Chapter 313： Power finger

"Ah, Mom, you are so good!"

Lin Tianlong's waist retreats slightly, so that Yang Shimin's hand swings a lot. His upper body is more forceful against Yang Shimin's, and the hot air exhaled in his mouth is sprayed on her neck, earlobe and cheeks. .

The pair outside the woodpile has fallen into the frenzy of losing their minds. The pair of righteous mothers behind the woodpile use soft, soft air to create different taboos.

In the low-lying grass shed, in the dark corner, the noble Yang’s family, Shi Min’s sister, bite her silver teeth, half-closed, and is shaking her son Lin Tianlong’s fiery and long

"Daddy, go faster, ah, that's it, godmother, godmother"

Lin Tianlong kept calling for the taboo, and the breath filled with every inch of Yang Shimin's body.

"Dragon, don't mess, mom will let you vent out as soon as possible."

Yang Shimin’s hand was tight, although he stopped Lin Tianlong’s eagerness to move, but the action stopped, and hesitated for a second. Yang Shimin’s other hand in front of Yumen also moved, grabbing Lin Tianlong’s slightly revenge. The seminal vesicles were immediately smashed.

The pain and happiness in Lin Tianlong, he almost lost his helmet and abandoned the armor, and then Lin Tianlong secretly bite his teeth, the power giant suddenly shines.

"Daddy, you are more flexible, so I can hardly vent it."

"You are a dead wolf!"

Yang Shimin has already been wronged by herself. However, Lin Tianlong still suspects that her "handicraft" is not good. A grievous anger ignites the anger of the rouge and strong woman, and also provokes her wild instinct to refuse.

"Puff puff"

Yang Shimin's hand swayed at a speed several times faster. The delicate palm began to grind Lin Tianlong, clinging to Lin Tianlong's chest, and even rolled up on the chest with the movement of the body.

"Hey, Mom, good mom!"

Lin Tianlong suddenly felt that the dream came true.

Shi Min’s godmother actually “cleans up” herself, and the wild and poetic Minom is about to become my woman! Ah, she is so big, I really want to grab a hand.

Lin Tianlong had an impulse to catch Yang Shimin. However, under the current situation, he wanted to get it. If he couldn’t do anything, he would be dissatisfied. He swept his fingers and suddenly reached the corner between Yang Shimin.

"Dragon, what are you doing?"

Yang Shimin's blushing jade face appeared a horror, and the subconscious had to loosen the hand of Lin Tianlong, but he took the opportunity to insert it into the muddy jade door.

In the light stone fire, Yang Shimin was dangerously caught, but when the petals fell into Lin Tianlong’s five fingers, Lin Tianlong did not speak. It was only a quick five-finger move, and Yang Shimin’s smashed into an “S” shape. The blush touched each other, and a nectar of nectar spurted out and wet the color claws of Lin Tianlong.

"Ah, stinky boy, I can't spare you!"

Yang Shimin is still stunned, shy and resentful, swearing at the little bad guys, but the charm has been greatly different. When the squirting current from Lin Tianlong’s fingertips into her moment, her jade hands are softer after numerous threats. Lin Tianlong finally countered, and he squatted in Yang Shimin’s ear: "Daddy, who can’t stop?"

The voice did not fall, the strength of Lin Tianlong's hand suddenly increased, the palm of the hand spread, pressed up, covering Yang Shimin's slight uplift, like a little steamed peach-like peach. The fingertips of the little bad guys swept along her heat, and suddenly peeled out the size of the soy beans. When she was shocked, the whole person trembled. The beautiful grassland has been attacked to the end, and the garden threshold of the helpless soldiers has fallen into the clutches. The big boy's fingertips were flexibly controlled, and the helpless threshold was slightly closed by the erotic, and opened slightly.

"Well"

Yang Shimin’s silver teeth almost bite the lower lip, and the shameful vibrato slips out of her teeth.

Yang Shimin swayed on the back of the wall, and then squeezed it awkwardly, then suddenly increased the power of swaying. The hot fingertips of the dry son are gently stroking the mature petals of the dry mom for a long time without visitors. The current rushes straight into each pore, and Yang Shimin shudders, and the honey is involuntarily contracted. Clamping is a bold, unfamiliar fingertip. The fingertips are light, and the hot and soft petals are forced to bloom again with shame. Regardless of the shameful attack surface.

The heavier Lin Tianlong is, the heavier Yang Shimin is; the faster the mother moves, the faster her son is.

In an instant, the two mothers and mothers began to compete, the big boy is getting hotter and hotter, the spring water of the mature woman is getting thicker and thicker, and the hot air and the mist are blending together.

The outside pair was already in a coma, Lin Tianlong’s back was shocked, and the space was suddenly bigger. Yang Shimin’s jade hand stepped back and forth, from the root to the crown, while Lin Tianlong’s fingers were sticking and slipping, and the knuckles were Yang Shimin’s pearl flower buds rubbed to the end.

Rough finger rubbing, nails lightly on the wall. The petals were smugly played, humiliated and kneaded. Desperately trying to twist the waist can not escape, shameful end by the hands of his son, Yang Shimin almost can not maintain a dignified face. The thick fingers squeezed into the narrow corners of the bones, and suddenly sneaked into the buds. Yang Shimin twitched involuntarily in the lower abdomen. Hot fingers raged. Regardless of the will of the will, the pure petals succumb to the brilliance, and the clear floral dew begins to infiltrate involuntarily.

"Bad boy, you dare to bully the godmother! Hey!"

Yang Shimin screamed, and the tall body leaned down slightly, and even more forcefully swayed Lin Tianlong, the birth son of the honey forest Huiyin! And this time ago, she was still enjoying her sister Yang Lijing's martyrdom and cherry mouth and even chrysanthemum.

Unconsciously, Yang Shimin has been immersed in this kind of game, and he looks directly at the amazing giant, his eyes are not even flashing away. The little bad guy is a huge son, standing up in an incredible angle! what! Yang Shimin couldn't control the rapid flooding. She stared at the big hand in front of her eyes. In addition to seeing that the old company Junfeng was almost undeveloped, she was doing her son Tianlong, and the woman was born to have a kind of worship for men. Yang Shimin just discovered her. There is actually a kind of self-pity in the depths of my heart, because I compared the reason of my husband, Si Junfeng, with my son, Tianlong.

When I think that I am facing my own son, I am even more shy. In the same way, the body gave birth to the induction, and could not help but burst into a heart, Yang Shimin shyly burst into blush, bursts of confusion. At this moment, it is indeed a feeling of affection, a desire to grow.

Yang Shimin admits that she once loved and longed for a young and strong body. Every inch of her skin is full of passion for youthful vitality, but she can't imagine that if it is her dry son, Tianlong, if it is him How much will she be self-confident? Or will she give up her mother's self-esteem to obey him, let him ride on her maturity, and satisfy her shame in her heart?

Ah, Shimin’s godmother is watching me, she is watching me! Yang Shimin's tiny change, like a giant hammer, lingered in Lin Tianlong's heart, he only felt a sway, forcing the long-suffering puffed into the mind.

The thrill of the jet has filled Lin Tianlong's heart, but in order to bite his teeth again, he forced to press the volcanic magma that is ready to move, and then the **** is vertical, "Zi!"

The sound broke into the flower path of Yang Shimin.

"Ah,"

Although only entering Lin Tianlong's half finger, but for chastity, the impact of the soul is much greater than. Yang Shimin simply wants the soul to come out of the shell, and is strongly stimulated. The tide-like pleasure almost drowns her. A lot of years of unsuccessful slamming, Yang Shimin suddenly had a desire to fill up.

The finger of a man other than the husband Si Junfeng, even more terrible is his own son, Yang Shimin's confused heart wacked a huge wave: inserted, has been Junfeng, husband, sorry

The shyness of the loss is not the wildness. When the finger of Lin Tianlong’s invasion is tightly clamped, the hot Yang Shimin is not much different from Wen’s Luo Bingbing. The tears of the two lines of shame are silent, and the body is like an electric shock. Just slammed up, only the toes touched the ground.

"Zizi"

The big boy's fingers were slightly curved. In the flower path of Yang Shimin, the shallow, fast agitation, and rotation, made a sound of water.

"Heavenly Dragon, stop, ah, stop the little bastard!"

For a moment, Yang Shimin had "painted" hundreds of beautiful arcs on the wall, and the dust on the wall became the paint of the Spring Palace. The two pieces have been swollen and enlarged, and the delicate flower buds are not ridiculously swayed by the mad bee, and the nectar is constantly oozing out, just like the moisturizing of the rain.

Ah, the dry son’s fingers are too bad, too fast! The soft Yang Shimin can only stand on the wall and in his hand to stand up and swell.

"Daddy, good god, call it, if you want to call, just yell out! Denon is your man, give you happiness - man!"

Suddenly Lin Tianlong had a second finger, which made Yang Shimin immediately feel "sturdy", and the tears of sorrow flowed more turbulently.

In the meantime, Yang Shimin, who is sorrowful and flustered, is stunned. At the moment when the cliff is about to fall, the strong woman of Rouge and Lima finally broke out. I thought: the **** Tianlong turned out to be like this whole lady! Hey, the old lady will not give in!

After a while, Yang Shimin’s jade hand began to move again. She joined hands and slammed Lin Tianlong again. The previous hesitation had disappeared.

"Ah, ah"

The pleasure was turned around in Lin Tianlong’s mind. The feeling of excitement came back again. I thought that it was the wild and beautiful Yang Shimin, the wife of the court president Si Junfeng, his beautiful and charming godmother, and was replacing His hand, Lin Tianlong's back is quickly numb.

Well, I really want to shoot, I want to bear it! To hold back!

The power of the power giant has been unable to stop the double stimulation of the mind and the power of the taboo. The strength of the taboo is so strong that Lin Tianlong’s force is raised and he is actively in the hands of Yang Shimin.

At the same time, Lin Tianlong Yang Shimin's **** of the flower path left and right, and made Yumen an "O" shape; the next moment, Lin Tianlong's fingers whirl, sliding along the edge of the "circle".

The most private part was invaded by the fingers of the dry son. Yang Shimin couldn’t afford the idea of ​​rejection, and the little bad guy’s fingerwork was really terrible. It almost brought the pleasure to her, and made her Gradually throwing away all the restraints, she finally couldn't help but make the same screams as the beautiful woman.