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    Innocent Female Match 119-The little mother who is a best friend

    Qiao Jinghe was playing a single-player board game, and wanted to wait for Wang Yulan to come out to play a two-player game. Seeing that she hadn't come out, she shouted: 'Xiaolan, why are you still coming out, let's run the game together! ’

    She stood up and looked at the restaurant, only to see Qiao Dawei's back, not Wang Yulan. ‘What about people? ’

    Qiao Dawei didn't look back, but returned to her slowly: 'I said went upstairs to contact family. ’

    Joe Payne no doubt had it, oh well, and continued to sit on the carpet and play games.

    Wang Yulan leaned over on the dining table, her buttocks touching Qiao Dawei's legs, struggling to hold his cock. She was hit by the sensitive flower heart several times, and she tightly covered her mouth and groaned with joy.

    Qiao Dawei rubbed her dangling tits, especially the bright red, ruby-like nipples, and he was extremely fond of him.

    Wang Yulan's nipple was sucked and rubbed by him until it seemed to be cut off by him. It was numb and unconscious.

    Qiao Dawei hugged her whole, put his head on his shoulder, leaned his back on his chest, folded her long and slender legs with his hands, and lifted them up and down to thrust.

    'Slow down, you're going to fuck me! ' Wang Yulan stretched out and pushed him, and he was stabbed to the point of trembling.

    Since she separated from Zhou Sheng, she has applied ointment to the small acupuncture point day and night, and finally repaired it warmly and repaired it as before. She is now nervous about the precious small acupuncture point, and does not want to be easily loosened by Qiao Dawei.

    Although the color of the hole meat, like the nipple, can't return to the previous pink color, it is still as beautiful as blood, at least it is as tight and tender as before.

    She has given up on the color in her nipples and small holes, just as Qiao Jinghe said, take it as her talent from childhood to adulthood!

    ‘You are really beautiful here, I have never seen any woman, like you here, the red scorpion is so crystal clear. ' Qiao Dawei held her earlobe, rubbed her nipple with his fingers, and was full of praise for it.

    He lay down on the dining table chair, tilted his body, turned her over, and sat face to face with him, pressing her soft body down so that he could suck her swaying nipples .

    'Take it easy, it's about to be bitten by you until it's unconscious. ' Her cry became more and more charming and soft, and her whole body seemed to turn into water.

    The lower body was inserted into the small hole by his thick cock, and it contracted and trembled, and the upper body made him suck on the sensitive nipple. Wang Yulan was so excited that her buttocks swayed and undulated to relieve the endless stimulation in her body.

    Finally, let Qiao Dawei massage her clitoris. If he hadn't blocked her mouth, she would have screamed because of the orgasm stimulation.

    Qiao Dawei saw that the two were dripping with sweat due to their intense erotic movements, he picked her up and walked up the stairs.

    ‘Put me down, what if she turns around? ' They're going up the stairs, they're going through the living room, and now Joe Payload is playing games on the carpet with his back to them.

    'Then I'll fuck you in front of her and let you be her little mother. ' Qiao Dawei smiled and said half-truths.

    When she was carried upstairs by Qiao Dawei to take a shower, and lingered in the bathroom until he came downstairs with sperm, an hour and a half had passed.

    'It's been so long, I almost fell asleep after waiting. ' Joe Wang patted the carpet beside him and asked her to sit next to him.

    How could Wang Yulan allow her tormented buttocks to sit on a blanket that had no idea how many bacteria it contained.

    She brought the leather ottoman from the sofa. ‘I’m lying on top of this to play, do you want one too? ’

    Qiao Jinghe waved her hand to refuse. She thought that the chandelier above was too bright, so she turned off the lighting in the living room, relying only on the corridor street lamps and the light from the big screen.

    So she didn't realize that Qiao Dawei walked downstairs in a bathrobe and sat on the sofa beside Wang Yulan.

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