Yang Yanrong was like a ferocious beast, using her passion to ignite Ke'er's inner desire. The smoke in the bathroom was shrouded in smoke, and suppressed moans kept ringing. The poor girl had never experienced such a beautiful life.
Things? At this moment, all the strength in her body seemed to disappear. Amid Yang Yanrong's rude tearing, a white body that was faintly visible gradually appeared in front of him.
Ke'er's delicate waist was hugged by his big hand and it was placed on her chest. Her tightly closed starry eyes half-jawed, her little mouth slightly opened, and her nose wings kept flashing.
The scorching breath squirted on Yang Yanrong's chest, quickly turning into a bunch of water and disappearing into the air.
The man in front of him was allowed to flirt with his body. A tremor from the depths of his soul made the woman's body tremble rapidly. Her extremely lively tongue gently kissed the jade.
Every inch of the skin on a person's body, kissing and sucking, would leave a shocking red mark on the pink skin. She clasped her hands tightly, sometimes flexing, and clutching around aimlessly, slender
The jade legs stretch and shrink, and a pair of exquisite slender feet are snow-white and petite, and their toes are like lying on a broad bean lying on a lie, doing irregular movements. In a short while, the two people in the wooden barrel are already full of their heads
Sweat a lot, and the confusing water vapor, there was a lewd and slight scent that could not be revealed.
Guangguang's head suddenly stretched down, and a ravine like a clam appeared in the slightly narrowed tiger's eyes. A trace of mucus flowed down between the pink tender flesh, and several naughty ones
Black curly lying aside casually. Seeing this mysterious paradise, Yang Yanrong lowered his head and sucked his lips greedily in the ravines.
"Ah!" The passionate woman clamped her legs suddenly, feeling that her most hidden private parts were suddenly stirred by a flexible tongue. Ke'er couldn't help but let out a muffled groan, but then, a faint trace of it
The pleasure rose from the gate of the life gate on her back, and then the feeling of more and more excitement spread throughout her body. Her head raised high also lowered, and a tight moan sounded from Tan's mouth.
Yang Yanrong held the light woman with one hand, and quickly removed her underwear. Suddenly, the angry dragon head suddenly jumped out. He raised his head, looked at the woman in his arms with a smile, and said softly
: "Ker, I'm coming!"
She had expected it and did not hesitate for a moment. She nodded gently and murmured: "Brother Yang, Ke'er is yours, and it will always be yours. You can do whatever you want to do to Ke'er."
After all, she didn't say anything, but her body trembled even more violently. Although she was a woman with high martial arts skills, she was still a newcomer in front of such things. Yang Yanrong was like her leader.
Leading her to another life.
Nodded gently, put Ke'er's jade legs horizontally on her shoulders, and held her waist that was so slim that she could hold with one hand. She stepped forward slightly, and the dragon head was gently pressed against the quiet ravines.
, rubbed gently a few times, and felt a touch of heat and slipperyness between the dragon heads, and a secret path had already crossed in front of him. Yang Yanrong gently thrust his waist, and the thick dragon head slid into the incense path.
After so long preparations, Ke'er's body obviously had adapted, but just as Yang Yanrong felt a slight obstacle inside, Ke'er made a scream of pain.
The arrow has been stern, how can we not fire? I felt ruthless in my heart, and I suddenly exerted force from my waist. The dragon head, which had only entered two inches, suddenly pushed in. A slight tearing sound of not being able to detect suddenly sounded in Yang Yanrong's heart.
With this fierce movement, Ke'er's body suddenly condensed. The power from somewhere caused her waist to thrust, and she hugged Yang Yanrong's head tightly.
"Brother Yang, it hurts so much!" Ke'er's moans stirred and complained even more aroused the desire in Yang Yanrong's body, but at this time, he did not dare to use brute force anymore. He gently hugged Ke'er's body,
Yang Yanrong quietly kept this position still, and smiled and looked at the woman with some twisted face, saying, "Ke'er, don't be afraid, it won't hurt later. Do you believe Brother Yang?"
Ke'er mustered up the courage, bit her lip, and whispered: "Brother Yang, come on, Ke'er is not afraid!"
Yang Yanrong nodded and started to thrust gently. With every twitching, Ke'er's thighs tightened, and her two jade hands had suddenly pinched into the flesh on Yang Yanrong's back.
What the hell is this? Ke'er's performance made Yang Yanrong laugh and cry. Now she is in pain, and I am in pain, grandma. If it's like this every time, then the pain and happiness tastes like
Er is really not very wonderful? He also knew that this is no wonder Keer. After all, this little girl is the first time. Some people always find it hard to bear the pain of breaking the melon for the first time.
When she deceived Anyang in the trap, her performance was not as unbearable as Keer. Obviously, the physiques between people are absolutely different, although Keer's kung fu is several times better than Anyang.
But obviously compared with Anyang, Ke'er's hole is narrower than Anyang's, which makes Ke'er feel so uncomfortable.
After understanding this, Yang Yanrong was even more afraid to come, and the impact on Keer's small body became even softer. As if he felt Yang Yanrong's tenderness, Keer opened his eyes slightly and then noticed that he was actually in
Brother Yang grabbed blood marks on his back. Seeing those hideous wounds, Ke'er suddenly felt a deep apology in his heart. Brother Yang treated me like this, and he treated me as his wife. Why am I?
Can she hurt him again? Thinking of this, her tight hands gradually loosened up and gently stroked Yang Yanrong's dark back, and her strength became softer and softer.
"Ke'er, does it still hurt?" Yang Yanrong smiled slightly and asked softly.
Nodded gently, Ke'er whispered: "Well, it doesn't hurt so much, Brother Yang, you, keep going, Ke'er can bear it." After saying that, she looked like a frightened rabbit
Usually, I quickly closed my eyes.
This little girl, Yang Yanrong smiled knowingly, and a little more force was increased. The tight passage suddenly produced a suction force out of thin air, tightly holding Xiao Yang Yanrong.
"Well! What's going on?" Yang Yanrong was slightly stunned. At this moment, Ke'er's body began to suck like a sieve.
It's coming so soon! Ke'er's singing suddenly increased, and the depressing sound emanated from her cherry mouth like a flood like a burrow, for a long time!