Chapter 339： The husband is currently committing the internal shooting of the dry mother Yang Shimin

"Well, just sleep!"

Sleeping with her husband, but thinking of another man, but also his own son, which makes Yang Shimin shameful, his face is red, and fortunately, Si Junfeng was exhausted after he was injured and did not notice.

When Shi Junfeng’s slight snoring sounded again, Yang Shimin’s exhaustion struck up and finally couldn’t help but sleepy. She fell asleep in a dream. She was worried about the little bad guy in her dreams, and she didn’t know if he would glare at Li Jing. Sleeping, will you be Hu Tianhu, will you be angry with yourself?

But she seems to underestimate Lin Tianlong's behavior. In her dreams, she dreamed of a small villain. He laughed at himself with sinfulness and disregarded his own shame. He hugged his body in front of her husband Si Junfeng and went to the room. Going inside, the room is warm and spring, the soft quilt is under his body, and the little bad guy is pressing on his body regardless of the husband’s pull, and the strong chest squeezes his own, hot. The lips sealed their mouths, and the hot, bad hands touched and groaned in every part of their body. The husband stood on the side and blew his eyes, and the bad guy smiled, then held him. The thick thing suddenly rushed into her private place.

"Ok!"

Yang Shimin, who was asleep, instinctively gave a sigh of sigh, and the side of the sleeping body bowed a bit, with a spring-like smile on the corner of his mouth. The shadow of her husband, Si Junfeng, was slowly overwhelmed by a feeling of fullness. The ecstasy of the ecstasy is actually transmitted to the mind in the dream. The instinct of the whitefly is lubricated, and the delicate and embossed body is getting hotter and hotter, the pleasure is getting stronger and stronger, and the dreams of the dream seem more and more real. It wasn't until the two big hands wraped from the back to the front and smashed her through the underwear. She was confused and found that the feeling of being suddenly rushed into was not in the dream, but in the real existence, when she fell asleep. The man came in from behind and was still in his own body. The feeling of inflation was straight into his stomach, and Yang Shimin, who was sleepy, opened his mouth, "Hmm."

The long-lost Yang Shimin instinctively stunned the body and let the fat buttocks back to the back to meet the straight life stick from the back. As it gets faster and faster, the pleasure is like a current attack on every cell in Yang Shimin's body. The pleasure of ecstasy made her gradually wake up, and the thick and long things behind the familiar heavy breathing, vigorous movements, straight into the soft and warm, all let Yang Shimin not know who is behind the secret and I mate, but it seems that Yang Shimin, who is sleeping with her husband, Si Junfeng, thinks that her husband, Si Junfeng, is really next to him, "ah!"

I exclaimed, and then I was busy covering my hand with my hand, but I couldn’t hide the squeaking sound when I was ‘in-depth’ from behind.

"Comfortable, my good poetry mom!"

Lin Tianlong kissed the shoulder of the dry mother Yang Shimin from behind, and the big hand squatted on the big white, soft and flexible, deep into the underwear, the feeling of grinding and squeezing makes people feel sullen, smooth, warm and fat. Tender, people love to spare.

Yang Shimin was terribly nervous. She couldn’t think of the little bad guy who chased it and sneaked in and climbed into the bed. What’s more, her husband, Si Junfeng, slept with herself, being sleepy and touching. The bad guy's son inserted the thick thing from behind, and didn't know how long it took. At this time, it was made hot, and the flower field honey road stretched out the feeling of fullness and fullness, but just now. A scream seems to wake up the sleeping husband, Si Junfeng.

Si Junfeng stumbled and said: "Poet, what's wrong?"

"No, no, no!"

Yang Shimin was so nervous that she couldn’t breathe. She thought that the little bad guy would be scared to stop, but she was wrong. The little bad guy’s son was still hitting himself with a slight body, and the hot thing was in his sensitive one. Grinding, a pair of big hands hiding in the bed and licking their own, reaching into the underwear to tease themselves, the strong chest is tightly attached to the back of their own, legs wrapped around their legs in the bed, and then Shrugging and slamming the intimate place of the godmother, almost sticking to the arm of her husband, Si Junfeng, he must not touch her husband, Si Junfeng. When Yang Shimin suppressed the snoring, he did not forget to secretly pray.

Lin Tianlong’s movements are soft but deep in the end. Hard and hard to squeeze into the fragile and sensitive, the dry mother Yang Shimin has to suppress the snoring that is about to break through the throat. The body doesn’t dare to move, it feels more unbearable than her. The rush of the squeaky can't hide, anyone can hear it.

Si Junfeng closed his eyes and turned to face Yang Shimin's face. He heard his wife's sigh, and asked in confusion: "Shi Min, you are panting, what is this?"

"I, I have a nightmare! It may be that the injury last night is not good, or it may be worried about your injury!"

Yang Shimin's face is red, and the blood is bright and bloody. The nervous heart is shy and uneasy. The silver teeth bite their lower lip tightly and don't let themselves scream. The upper body hides and goes to the husband Si Junfeng. Then he slanted back out, so that the little villain who was hiding in the bed was so far away from the body of her husband, Si Junfeng.

The action like Yang Shimin made Lin Tianlong easier to insert deeper. Lin Tianlong put a hand on the waist of Yang Shimin’s wasp and pulled it vigorously.

The stimuli of being a son by her husband, Si Junfeng, have been extremely strong. Where is the son who has been tempered by the sons, and is sensitive to Yang Shimin? In a short while, she was already stunned, and the valley was sweet and tangled, and she was defeated in a burst of anger. She only felt wide open, and the sweetness finally slammed, and her taste made her cry. Only a long time, she vented too fast, although the infiltration question is sloppy, but far less than the point of letting her son Tianlong, I feel that the valley is still stiff, no inclination.

"Ok"

Yang Shimin was taken from the back of his son Lin Tianlong to the deepest point. He couldn't help but make a long, gasping respite. A jade hand held the pillow and the other jade hand covered his mouth, and the powder became like a jade face. The flame is generally gorgeous, and the fragrant body is like being struck by lightning. For a while, the legs are vigorously clamped together, and the fat and tender hips are slightly unequivocally twisted. It seems that the instinct creates friction, and the water is like a dyke. The reservoirs generally rushed out, causing the location of the two to be muddy, and Lin Tianlong could even hear a few buzzing sounds.

"I am very tired and tired, sleep, it is just a nightmare, not true! Thanks to Tianlong for treating me, his qigong is still effective, my pain is much lighter, it is a little sleepy." Open your eyes, it should be much better to sleep!"

Si Junfeng heard his wife panting and seemed to be still 'bearing scared' for the 'nightmare', and then faintly comforted her, but his awkward consciousness could not know that his close wife, Yang Shimin, was actually killed. The son of Tianlong was playing, the two officials were in the most intimate state, and the younger son of Tianlong went to the birthplace of his wife Yang Shimin, and was trying to create life there.

Not to mention the stimulation of the novel position, so that Yang Shimin is confused and realizes all kinds of novelty. The kiss that is quietly falling behind the shoulder and neck, the excitement has never been experienced before, so that she is in the midst of pity and love. A kind of sweet happiness; especially the dry son, although it is just close to her, the small and powerful, the exciting parts are unprecedented.

Suddenly affected by the clouds and rain, the taste is extraordinarily beautiful, and the two groups are round and round, and they are full and firm. Under the squeeze of the dry son, the buttocks seem to be squeezed in, even with the narrow valley, the taste of the handover is also More intimate.

"Ok!"

Yang Shimin did not know whether it was an answer or a sigh, and the red hot body shook more and more, even from time to time, the slender jade legs could not help but entangled with Lin Tianlong’s legs, a round arch The arch of the arch swayed back, so that the hot, behemoth of the little lover's son could run through the whole hot and deep, straight to the end, and when it came out, it flowed out from the flower field.

Si Junfeng didn't know that his wife's Lantian was being ploughed, but he felt that his wife was shaking, but he thought it was caused by cold or injury: "Is it cold or poetry? Is it still uncomfortable? Do you want to call Tianlong Lijing? show you?"

"no, do not want!"

Yang Shimin’s heart jumped out quickly and quickly said, “No, no cold, no discomfort.”

"Let's sleep, I am so tired and tired!"

"Ok!"

Under the eyes of her husband, Si Junfeng, and the dry sons, the kind of tension and taboo stimulation made Yang Shimin no longer able to stop, the thrill of the moment reached the peak, plump and soft, hot and tender, squatting, twists and turns The instinct of the four walls contracted and squirmed. The layered pleats were like the ones that only bite Lin Tianlong. It felt that Lin Tian’s skin was numb, and it’s getting faster and faster. The bed was slightly shaken.

"Poet, how did the bed shake?"

Si Junfeng's brain is not so clear, his eyes can't open, not sure.

"Oh, where are you!"

On the edge of Yang Shimin, the suffocating feeling made her body twitch, and at the same time nervous and breathless, more and more her shaking frequency.

Lin Tianlong’s fiery kiss hangs on the mother’s pink neck, and whispered in her ear: “Da mom, is it exciting?”

"Shi Min, I seem to hear someone talking, still a man's voice!"

Si Junfeng wanted to open his eyes and look at it, but the injury and tiredness made him not even have the strength to open his eyes, but he felt that he should not be mistaken!

Yang Shimin’s legs entangled Lin Tianlong’s legs with force to show a warning. He resisted and said: “Hey, I, I see, it’s your devil’s sleep, where is our wooden house, the third person, Li Jing And Tianlong is resting in that log cabin, I think you are hurting your brain and confused!"

"Ok!"

The less awake Secretary Si Junfeng was said by Yang Shimin, and the doubts suddenly disappeared. I thought it was an illusion. Maybe it was sleepy. Muttered, "Let's sleep, sleepy!"

But at this time, Yang Shimin came to the peak of the Huanhuan, especially in the depths of Huatian Honey Road, and was repeatedly grinded by the dry son Tianlong. The pleasure of the numbness was accompanied by tension and anxiety, so that she was in the middle of the oh! The sound of the vent came out, and the hot nectar rushed from the contraction, and the violent pulsation of Lin Tianlong blew up and almost went out.

Yang Shimin's plump, soft and delicate body is stunned, but her heart is somewhat shy and awkward. She is constantly asking herself: I am not a swaying woman, but with her son Tianlong at the bottom of her husband's eyes. Until I can't help but vent!

After Yang Shimin, he thought about it, but Lin Tianlong didn't stop. Maybe he couldn't open the big feng shui's feng shui treasure land, but the feeling of deep cultivation and fine seeding can also ruin the bones, and it is on the bed of the cognac, beside and glamorous. The godmother, the thrill of the excitement is not a man can bear it. Lin Tianlong said today that he should give a glamorous **** Yang Yang to the glamorous goddess Yang Shimin under the eyes of the cousin, and let her be shocked. 'Conceived, and Yang Lijing aunt to give birth to their own children, then we can get the heart of the godmother Yang Shimin, or she will never be able to transition from the home atmosphere created by her husband Si Junfeng to another new home. .

Yang Shimin's fiery sensitive fragrant body reacted again and again in Lin Tianlong's continuous, flushed face is so fascinating, the fat and tender buttocks are more prominent, and the jade hand clinging to the pillow sneaks everywhere, gently pressing On the belly, I feel the bulging feeling of Lin Tianlong. The drum rumbling is like a pregnancy, and it is flat when it is pulled out.

Although this position has never been tried before, but under personal experience, Lin Tianlong has to admit that there is indeed a wonderful existence. Although this is not possible, it can only be pressed tightly, and it is tempered by small force. But there is a harm that must be a benefit. It seems that there is no posture that can be like this, so that the two people are close together without gaps. Especially when the action is small, it feels like the female body does not need to exert force, it is suitable for just Over the clouds and rain, she can only be softly cherished, "Mom is small, narrow and tight, but soft and sweet, so my son is so comfortable."

"Yes, ah, my son is not, my husband is kissing me, my mom is loving you."

Listening to Lin Tianlong's soft and entangled voice, gently and tenderly teasing himself, he may even blame him for being too frivolous, but at this moment, there is nothing more suitable for drilling into her than this frivolous speech. In the ear.

Yang Ma’s heart was filled with anger, and she couldn’t help but turn her head away, letting Lin Tianlong appreciate her charming and silky, beautiful and beautiful, fragrant tongue and licking the lips, full of the charm of Ren Jun’s taste; Lin Tianlong never I will let go of such a good opportunity. He continued to play with the strong and soft Xiangfeng of Yang’s Yang Shimin, so that the delicate figure could not change the shape in his hands, but the hand was loose and bounced back, but the other hand held the dry. Mom Yang Shimin’s sly egg, kissed her sweetly.

While enjoying the intoxicating sweetness of her mother Yang Shimin, no matter what her body is, she is full of temptations of charming people. Lin Tianlong sighs in her heart that she does not know what she has done before, and she can really receive the service of her mother Yang Shimin. Love, while on the other hand, I couldn’t help but think that when I changed my godmother more than ten years ago, I never thought about it. One day, my mother, Yang Shimin, was so sweet and sweet, and she was willing to call her husband. The kiss in the mouth could not help but be more intense and profound, greedily enjoying the sweetness of her mouth.

When Lin Tianlong finally enjoyed enough tongue stimulation and turned a strawberry-like red mark around her neck, Yang Zhimin, a very comfortable mother, had already forgotten her shape. She picked up her eyes and felt his tongue every time. A deep kiss, a big hand, every squat, every stimuli, and every enthusiasm and tenderness of love, happily bear the satisfaction and fullness of the satisfaction, especially in the depths of the valley, the sensitive flower has long been unwilling to be lonely. The ground jumped out, just enough to withstand the stimuli, as if every breath between the flowers, if there is no place to squat on the top, the sesame is sour, sweet as if at any time.

Unbearable, the fiery and wonderful excitement, the younger mother Yang Shimin happily squirmed, and twisted helplessly under him, struggling to bring the flower to his stimulation, and reluctantly suppressed the sound, but wanted to The incomparable happiness in the body is called the exit, and the ministry let him hear it. The partiality is swaying and lingering, and the mind seems to be burned by the fire. There is no way to scream and vent the joy of the heart. On the occasion.

Lin Tianlong felt so refreshed that he was not as sensitive as Yang’s Yang Shimin. Although he was infiltrated, he did not have any signs of deflation. He only felt that the convulsions of the valley brought him More happiness. He gently embraced the positive dry mother Yang Shimin and paused the action.

Although it is a big vent, but it has penetrated into the body, it is not moving, there is no sign of collapse. Instead, it instinctively tightens the valley of the invaders, but it seems to be a little beautiful under the fiery stimuli. It is almost open again.

Yang Shimin sighed and sighed, and felt that his gentle embrace wrapped her in it. It was as beautiful as heaven, even if it was not so happy. She was unable to open her lips and was vomited by Lin Tianlong. She was still in the mouth, and she was almost stunned. She felt that her body and mind were falling into the endless happiness, and she could no longer extricate herself. .

Although she is supremely beautiful, her mother Yang Shimin remembers her heart deeply. She is already willing to be the mother of Lin Tianlong’s son. Not only will she give her heart and soul to him, but her happiness will also be given by him. Can not patronize yourself comfortable, but let him hang and hang for a long time!

She twitched her body gently, and when the sensitive and numb flower was once again intimately attached to the hot, the body could not help but chill, but it was just as beautiful as she was; she squinted and seemed to be unable to open her eyes. The sound is weak but hot, and the delicate body is soft and weak, but it is trying to get together, desperately putting his sensitive parts on him, and the enthusiasm seems to think that the whole person is in his body.

At this time, Si Junfeng's snoring gradually grew bigger, accompanied by Lin Tianlong's movements also increased. Yang Shimin's breathing also focused.

"Little bad guy, you slow down, the bed is so strong that you will wake him up!"

Yang Shimin saw that Xiaozi’s son was getting faster and faster, and he was smashed hot. The flower field stretched out out of control, and the bed was gently shaken in the two. She didn’t know how hot the **** was. I was afraid that my husband, Si Junfeng, would suddenly wake up. As a godmother, she and her sister Yang Lijing took care of her son. As a wife, she secretly and dried her son in the bed of husband and wife. She slept with her own arm and fell into the abyss. She still felt a shyness, but the feeling of intense eclipse made her, the contradiction between the body and the heart made her fall into a difficult position.

"Have he been awake just now, not the same thing!"

The glamorous godmother made Lin Tianlong crazy, and the soft body was very comfortable to work. She was able to withstand the deepest impact of Lin Tianlong, and the feeling of hitting the inner wall made Lin Tianlong unable to slow down.

"No, he is jealous, he is around, hey, it’s like watching the godmother being you, being like you, and being embarrassed by others."

Yang Shimin pressed his voice and gasped and pleaded. "Would you like, or if you stop, let's go out and get it right again, oh yeah."

"I also want to stop and let your little sister bite so tightly. It seems that I don't want to let go!"

Lin Tianlong is like a possessive snake. From the back, the dry mother Yang Shimin is wrapped tightly. The towering ones put the official into the inside of the godmother, and the deep and hot flower field is under the scrub. Give her a burst of current.

Yang Shimin's hot face is red and bleeding, the ruddy island is like Zhang Feizhang, and the delicate and breathless breathing of 'snoring and snoring' conveys passion; the fiery and sweaty body is uneasy in Lin Tianlong's chest. Twisting, "Hurry up and stop, the little bad guys, the godmother can’t help but scream out."