Chapter 982： Husband holding a cylinder bear hanging tree

"My bad day... Your eyes... The day is rotten in your hole... How can there be little girls... So will... owe the sun!"

If his wife is fat and white, there is a big handprint left by Tianlong yesterday. It is just like never before, catering to the big piston that is braving the heat of the dragon, the impact of "" and "噗哧噗哧" The sound of the water was loud, and Liang Yadong saw that sometimes his wife’s big seat was particularly powerful, and it would squeeze the two big ones of Tianlong. I don’t know what kind of pleasure it was.

"I am... owe the day... just owe... my husband's... big day!"

"Day to die, let me die... I am dying... I am very good..."

"His grandmother's mother... I am sitting on the man's own... If you owe the sun, don't you be a big brother?"

"Rare... very rare... I am dying... I am dying of me... I am dead!"

"I am a little daughter-in-law riding a donkey... your original little man... have you been through this day?"

"...no...no...he was in me for a year...not as much as you shot at once!"

In the side Liang Yadong nodded frequently, yeah, his own point of clear soup, the wife said that right!

"Niang Niang... 贱 goods... I haven't fed you?"

"Feed full!" If his wife squats up and down, "Swelling to death... It’s so bloated... The big brother of Tianlong is so good... I can’t live without it..."

If her wife has been mad by this new posture, her dancing up and down, and sometimes swinging around, the first time she took the initiative, she wants to get more pleasure. Suddenly, her hands clung to the chest muscles that were as strong as the dragon's head, and licked his two dime-sized blacks with his fingertips.

Liang Yadong guessed that his wife was purely instinct. She knew that her stimulation would be emotional, and she suspected that this would also bring sexual pleasure to Tianlong. Who knows that this is the touch, from what happened later. The man can't touch it.

Tianlong is worried.

The stinky boy screamed, his body bulging, his broad chest-shaped chest, and the purple-red chest muscles swelled like two iron pots or two shields.

"Grandma! I... really happy... really his mother... Laozi... if the blind!"

Tianlong began to press **** his wife, and he leaned up. His wife was pressed by his big hand. Wherever he moved, he was only in the same place.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhs Heaven.

Liang Yadong is next to him and tries to touch his own. He has heard that men's development is related to androgen, and the androgen secretion is strong.

Liang Yadong is pink, and the dragon is dark chocolate. His own is not prominent. The dragon is prominent, like a small black bean. Liang Yadong scraped his own nails, and the whole body had the same feeling of electricity. No wonder Tianlong was so cool. Who can think of men as sensitive areas?

Who has stimulated this big boy like a wild donkey?

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If the wife is suffering the consequences, she is hugged by the big boy who is mad, and she is helplessly catering to his impact, falling in the peak of pleasure, but being thrown another peak, her eyes No gods, the head dangling, like the drowning people catch the float and generally grab the muscles of the dragon's chest.

"My day... my day... a blind man... and... a maiden!"

"His grandmother's...the bed is like a squirt...hey!"

Tianlong left a handprint on his wife.

"Dragon... You are too strong... I practiced well... I... I can't do it..." If his wife squats intermittently, it seems that he is pouring water in the sea, and he can't say anything.

"Hey? No?" Tianlong is coming to the strength, and no matter how old his wife is, he continues to arch upwards. "Hey, can't you?"

"Tired... I just moved for so long... I can't stop it... I will say... You are too big... Too hard... Which woman can stand it?" If the wife looks at the dragon with a blurred look, Then he used a fingertip to scrape the man who scraped the two small beans. ! Liang Yadong said in his heart, he wanted to change the pattern and said it!

"Mothers... Lao Tzu lets you know how to call you today!"

Talking about Tianlong from the bed straight up, the thighs went up to an arch, and both hands hold on to his wife's fat white, and then his wife squatted on his chest, then saw his thick legs and went out of bed!

If his wife screamed, he hugged his thick neck, and the white and tender body was tightly attached to the dragon's body. The thigh clamped his waist, and it was estimated that the little one was also clamping the dragon.

Tianlong stood by the bed and held his wife's hand, proudly saying: "Women, are you afraid of swearing? How many pounds do you have? At least 300 pounds on my shirt! You are more than 100?"

If the wife is shocked, she only feels that the weight of her body is on the hands of Tianlong. After a fixed look, her twins are pressed tightly on the chest muscles of Tianlong, holding the neck of others and hanging like a sloth. On the man.

"Hate... shame..."

Her voice did not fall, and Tianlong began to get it. If his wife estimated that she couldn’t think of it, what was the posture?

With the amazing arm strength, Tianlong’s arms were lifted and released, and his wife’s squatting in his shackles began to scream, but the angle of this posture was different from that of her. The cherry mouth is still screaming.

"Ah... so exciting... ah... top to... top to there... ah... stinking dragon... really strong!"

If his wife opened her eyes in confusion, she first saw the trapezius muscle developed by Tianlong. On both sides of the neck, like a full sail, the shoulders of men were as thick as the door panels; looking to the side, it was swaying. The deltoid muscles of the shoulders, like the hills, are all one by one; looking down, it is the chest muscles of Tianlong, the sharp and angular rocks, hard and generous, exudes the charm of males, and their own stickers are attached to them; It is the same thick arm of Tianlong's two scorpions. The biceps muscles are turned into a mountain with the arm, and sometimes become a mountain peak. The copper-colored muscles are bulging and full, exuding strength.

The wife was relieved. She knew that Tianlong was strong, but now she knows how strong he is. She is in his hands, just like a small plush toy. She was taken up and violated. She was raped by a hegemonic man. She once again realized that the fun of a woman lies in being played by a strong man, and she decides to give herself to him.

"It's so comfortable... It's so cool... Tianlong... You are necrotic... It’s really good... It’s a good husband... Dear husband... Big dear husband!”

The wife began to have fun from this position, and her began to secrete, moisturizing the black and bright of the dragon.

"Small... You have to be a child... It’s wet... It’s really his mother’s... I’m called a husband’s husband’s holding tank... The master taught... Ok?”

"It’s so dead... it’s dying... I’m... my husband... it’s good!”

"Oh... if you have a scorpion... there is better!"

As soon as the voice fell, Tianlong opened two big feet and walked out of the bedroom!

Liang Yadong's mouth is the boss of the mouth, followed by a hand, quickly holding a pistol, watching the dragon play "husband holding the cylinder." His thick-legged legs were very open to the sides, and the two huge ones were squatting, and the big hands were deeply trapped in the beautiful buttocks of his wife’s cockroaches, constantly throwing up his wife’s body, thick and big. The iron bar is like a woman, and the sound of the impact is from time to time.

"Ah..." As soon as Tianlong moved, his wife screamed again. "How are you... still walking around... shame... ah... comfortable and dead..."

"Oh... shame... I am at my house... I am a daughter-in-law... I am ashamed... I am a mother... You are running again?"

"Smelly rogue... little bad guys... well... really good..."

"This is awkward... I... when I was in the city of Yan... I also held the wife of Keqing... I went to her yard and got rid of it!"

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"Bad... you... is... bad guys..." If the wife heard such wild sex, she was also excited. Her hands clasped the neck of Tianlong, and the two men's bodies were tighter.

Tianlong screamed at his wife, while she was on her side, she took her to visit her house, oh yes, it was his home.

"This house... oh so many books..."

If my wife is enjoying it, I will see it in a blink of an eye. "My books... are piled here..."

Tianlong seemed to be more excited and his voice was thicker. "Is it a university professor and I have seen so many books?"

"Well... you... rough people... don't understand!" Liang Yadong deeply doubts that his wife is deliberately arranging the dragon.

When Tianlong listened, he arched upwards, and his arm speeded up. His wife got shook his head. "I am a rough man... a secondary school student, a barefoot doctor, and the drug is busy in Yandu Mountain. It is indeed a rough person, but it is a rough person. I am a rough man, but I have the privilege of being a university professor and a daughter-in-law.

"I am your wife... I married a rough man...ah...ah..."

"Give me a wife and a daughter.........Professor..."

"Because you are thick..."

"I am rough?"

Tianlong blushes his neck and makes his wife sink to the lowest point. With his wife's self-respecting weight, she is holding her core.

"You are thick! Cute!"

“Is it rough?”

"You have a thick waist... a thick arm! Strong!"

“Is it rough?”

"You have thick legs and big iron barrels!"

Tianlong was sweating and his muscles were stretched like two iron balls. The red iron stick was like a wife, and he was slowly turning around.

“Is it rough?”

"You... you are thick!"

“How good is it?”

"Good... rough... best... teach a wife... favorite... big..."

“Rough... what?”

"Coar... the professor's wife... is full... water... can't leak out... can also itch... I... I want to... force the water... I can't stop it... still Let...bold...blocked inside...swelled to death!"

"Lao's grandmother!" Tianlong frantically let his wife's body smash his body, and the big bang hit the woman's place, the wife's two pieces have been dried and black and red.

"Laozi Day...Day...Day...a wave of goods..." Tianlong's face was distorted by pleasure, and the black drops from time to time, leaving a crystal clear spot on the ground. "Reading so many books... ...not yet...to Laozi...clip...if the scorpion...is...the husband’s goods...oh... let me get rid of it!”

"Oh... oh... it’s so good... I’m dying of me... I’m dying of me... Five big three thick... Strong husband... Ah...”

"Mother...the old man...said us in the mountains...the five big three thick...you are a university professor...said...screaming...five big three rough?" That day in the Murong Yujie old courtyard, the role of carpenter, Murong Yujie It is also in the middle of his five big three thick.