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Full of honey
Full of honey: milk small sugar
The huge amount of lewd water secreted by Fenchen wet the roots of her thighs.
On the inner side of her right thigh, the black tattoo with the words "Jiang Chengjin's Wife" became extraordinarily erotic-like an exclusive sign of the surname slave.
The bottom of the big banana was firmly held by a big hand with distinct joints.
She swallowed and glanced at the man's hand beside her.
His hands are beautiful, with slender fingers and distinct joints. Under the fair skin, blue veins can be vaguely seen.
She felt a little restless in her lower abdomen, and her little cunt shrank unconsciously.
Her underwear seemed a little moist.
Neishi faintly twitched, as if recalling the feeling of being penetrated.
She blushed and turned another page.
On the next page, the protagonist is finally not her, but Jiang Chengjin.
This page is divided into two photos.
The picture above only shows his naked upper body.
His fair and slippery skin seemed to glow with white light under the light of Qian Yue.
She felt envious when she saw this woman.
His bright starry eyes were hidden by the black eye mask.
The two thin, cherry-pink lips were slightly open, and the red tongue stuck out, to lick a peeled banana-if she guessed correctly, it should be the one that licked her cunt.
The saliva overflowing from the corners of his mouth flowed lustfully onto his smooth chin.
Down, his strong and burly body is full of strength and beauty.
The fleshy muscles that are as full as armor, paired with two raised red beans, look particularly attractive.
The photo below is mainly of his lower body.
He straightened up and knelt on the bed.
The lumpy abdominal muscles are clearly sucking, but they can't reach the giant under his crotch.
His lunar shin was already congested and erect, and it was tilted high. The curved arc of the body is somewhat similar to that banana.
Yuanshuo's ghost head gave Bi a look at his hands tied behind him, she guessed it should be the size of a duck egg.
The inner pink inner shin is covered with blue tendons that lie on Zhang Qiu's song. I don't know what it gets on, it's wet and shiny.
Further down, is the dense black jungle.
Like the inner shin, they are all wet.
She shyly guessed that it should be her kinky armpits to wet him.
She felt a little sore in her lower abdomen, her abdomen was very empty and lonely, and slippery honey water was continuously secreted from the depth of the tunnel.
She stared at the huge roots under the man's hips in the album closely, and deliberately contracted her small cunts, simulating the action of twisting the male roots, and obtained some trivial pleasure from it.
He didn't seem to notice her strangeness.
She couldn't help but fold her legs, wanting to further stimulate her tenderness.
Unexpectedly, under his Jiyu's cold and cold appearance, he was quite boring, and he would actually take such bed photos with her.
She looked at it carefully as if she wanted to verify something.
Sure enough, in the man's lower abdomen, between the lush grass and the mermaid line, a tattoo with the words "Mr. Wen Embroidered" was found.
Can these words be written in such a private place, she must have been in love with him before?
There is something called "sweet" that gradually filled her fascination.
It was very full, and it was so full that it oozes out of her tunnel.
She suddenly wanted to make love to him.
Such a big cock, it must be very cool to get into her cunt, right?
She couldn't help but move her hips and adjusted her sitting posture a little to stimulate the sensitive rest.
She tried to control the squishy Yan Yuedao, shrinking and unfolding, as if she was being squeezed by something.
The intense pleasure, since the oppressed Yan Yuedi, spread to the rest of the body, so comfortable that she almost screamed.
She took a deep breath, her thighs secretly exerted strength, her whole body tightened, and she wanted to stimulate her sensitive zone deeper to reach an orgasm.