Chapter 451： I don’t want to let go of Song Yalin.

"Lina, please Lin Shao came to me for a trip, and said that I have love here!" The man smiled and told him.

At this moment, the young woman couldn't help herself, and she subconsciously tried to separate her legs to the limit. The white legs have been greatly opened, and Song Yalin’s most intimate parts have been completely unobstructed. This makes the big boy's touch more smooth.

There was some anxiety in my heart, but it seemed to be worried that he would taste it.

The boy's fiery fingers did not leave. Instead, he inserted the entire right hand into the most sensitive part of Song Yalin, slowly covering Song Yalin's, and her all-in-one tender and moist-like pigeon-like bulge was completely wrapped in the palm of her hand. He carefully and gently stroked his fingertips over Song Yalin's wet petals, gently rubbing and fiddling. The palms are drenched.

It feels stronger! This is over! Song Yalin is no longer able to control herself. The hum of "Well... um..." is coming out of the nostrils.

The slender, slender body of the boy was almost attached to the naked woman. His shorts have already raised the tent. Just topped on the young woman. Lin Tianlong proudly admired the nakedness of the young woman who trembled under her caress, intentionally or unintentionally, and pushed her **** her round hip peak.

Song Yalin's amazing roundness and fullness, it is hard to imagine a slim and delicate young woman with a waist that looks so delicate and full of ambitions to bury any man! The white two-petaled buttocks are full of round and tender skin, and the skin is soft and smooth without leaving hands, so it is so delicate and sturdy.

The big boy's arm is hot, and between his own strands, the hot, devil-like hand scorns between his legs. Song Yalin began to dream like a jealousy.

Lin Tianlong was squatting between her strands. His hand slowly moved, gentlely said: "Sister Song, you are so beautiful..." Song Yalin twisted her waist and cooperated with Lin Tianlong's strokes.

After a while, his fingers finally slipped in, and the probe began to wander inside and outside the gap... Suddenly he explored Song Yalin's most keen, so he took it gently. At that moment, Song Yalin “hey!” she said, she knew that she should not call, but the whole person was like a small boat floating in the gentle ocean, suddenly a lightning strike.

Song Yalin knew that she had been so wet that she was so embarrassed that his touch made her feel soaked in her own ear, and his fingers slid easily on it. The muscles of the whole body were awakened and could not be controlled. Song Yalin arched her hips, but he was still so gentle, not worried or worried. The first pleasure was coming slowly.

Lin Tianlong embeds the whole **** shallowly into her crack and gently slides in the soft, damp, wet, wet petals. Caressing Song Yalin's wet and delicate petals, admiring the beautifully twitching white body, and the wonderful part of the trembling between his fingers.

This beautiful and graceful jade is sure to be the dream of countless men. Her delicate cracks are the blissful world of every healthy man. And her sensitivity, like a delicious meal, is easy to hook up the pleasure of men's conquest. Song Yalin's white body has been soft.

For thirty years, among the countless pursuers, only a few men have been able to appreciate the extreme pleasure of this meal. Her sensitivity is also unsurprisingly ecstatic for every man who is able to get a kiss. And such a beautiful person as Song Yalin, so that everyone, including the current husband Liu Dong, can not help but gently in the most gentle way. They are more willing to gently touch, to lips, to worship her beauty, there are such unscrupulous bombs, and the whole thing is arrogant. The feeling of long-lostness came again. Song Yalin’s legs were suddenly soft and the breathing stopped almost because of excitement. That is the feeling she can never forget, the rude boy, he is like a robber, so rude, so hard to take away the pure and beautiful princess's virginity.

In the dimly lit bathroom compartment, the shower on the head slid quietly. The noise of her boyfriend and his classmates came from the bathroom next door. His body is strong and dark, as tall as a evil mountain, and his face is blurred against the light. His eyes are dark and melancholy, and even a haze. The exclamation of the girl Song Yalin was stunned by him.

Song Yalin even remembered in the dream that the boy was also shaking with excitement. He reversed his arms and his body clung to the cold tile wall, and the well-developed body trembled. Remember his hand. Take it between your legs.

The feeling of wildfire that has never been experienced before. At that time, I was superb and delicate, and I was carefully cared for by my boyfriend. I have never experienced this rough and exciting experience. The legs are already soft, it seems to be stupid, staying. The only swimsuits and swimming trunks were quickly peeled off by him. She couldn't resist, even dare to call for help, even if her boyfriend was next door, so close, the voice was clear and audible. She seems to be reluctant to call for help, as if she is a well-behaved little girl, suddenly found her wild side, and even began to have some desire.

Song Yalin can never forget. The bathroom has a rough chilly floor. Painful knees. A rough impact from behind. Tearing pain. For the first time, Song Yalin experienced the wonderful excitement mentioned in the book.

At this moment, Lin Tianlong's fingers slided happily. The first section of the knuckles has gently sneaked into the hot cracks of Song Yalin, exploring the complex wrinkles of her body.

In addition to clutching the sheets, Song Yalin couldn’t do anything. The thrill of the tide could not be withdrawn. It’s not like the wave of waves that people say, but more like a tsunami. You never know where its height is. Where... his hand is so light, deep into himself is such a natural, she can almost hear the sound of water in her cracks, like the waves.

Two pink, wet petals trembled and twitched between the fingers of the big boy. Use her fingertips to flexibly motivate her helpless threshold. The beautiful flower buds are exposed. The big boy kneaded gently. The fingers squeezed into the narrow corners of the bones, and suddenly sneaked into the buds that stood up.

Young women can't stand the caress, just as men can't stand the temptation. Song Yalin's swollen two-petaled lips twitched, and the fingers of the big boy's wet dripping were unwelcome. The **** fingertips attacked the pearl-like stamen. That is the most sensitive place where the buzz has flooded. The fingertips pinched the flower of the Song Yalin pavilion, and looked at the beautiful and pure young woman, the wife of others, completely revealing in front of themselves. Her weak, boneless white body twisted under her own teasing. Her two delicate lips have been swollen by themselves.

Fingers pressed against the swollen lips on both sides to open the cracks. Her wet ruddy entrance and complex folds bloom like wet flowers, and the perfection is enough for any man to shoot. This little villain boy, so unscrupulously played with his most secret and sensitive parts.

The hairy messy Song Yalin is not only breathing: "Oh... gentle... a little..."

He suddenly put his mouth in Song Yalin's ear and said: "Sister Song, your body is so beautiful, even yours is so perfect..." Song Yalin suddenly felt a numbness because of his words. I have been with my husband Liu Dong for more than seven years, and I have had a lot of happiness in him, but those happiness seem to have no strong sound of Lin Tianlong’s soft exhalation.

At this critical moment, the big boy said such awkward words with such a relative attitude, and he was able to directly arouse the strongest catering in his heart.

His fingertips are still busy. It does not enter. On both sides of the swollen fissure, the delicate petals trembled under his fingertips, and the jade-like tightness was opened shamelessly by the big boy, and the fingertips played in her dripping pink and delicate wrinkles. Song Yalin closed her eyes tightly and bit her lip. Trembling under the big boy's fingertips. She was too happy to say anything.

Lin Tianlong gently squeezed Song Yalin's white rounded buttocks, and the other hand was deeply absorbed into her leg roots, and it was unceremoniously tumbling. She has been deserved, she can't restrain herself, and she reveals everything to the little bad guy.

At this point, Song Yalin's cheeks were red, and she continued to breathe, and she subconsciously sent the rounded jade hips backwards. Catering to the visit of the big boy's fingers. She did not dare to turn her head around, and it seemed shy and exciting. A small scream in the mouth.

Lin Tianlong chased after the victory, his fingers plucked Song Yalin's twitching lips and gently pinched the buds. The sweet waves instantly penetrate the mind and spread to the tip of the beautiful limbs. Song Yalin's white body trembled... Under the sway of the boy's wet fingers, the already burning body seemed to be burnt even more.

"Ah... don't..." Song Yalin frowned, and the body of Jingying Yurun trembled because of the feeling of beauty. Put away the petals of Song Yalin's wet dripping, Lin Tianlong's fingertips accurately pinch. "Oh..." Song Yalin clenched her hands and bent her fingers deep, as if from the back bones to the pubis and lower limbs, all of them melted. It is definitely not because of the strong friction, but because of the soft tip of the fingertip.

Song Yalin’s white body shivered.

"Oh..." gave a whimper and spit a deep breath, and the white skin on Song Yalin’s pretty face was dyed red. It is no longer a problem of defense and non-defense. The lightning-like wave from the most sensitive part makes her body paralyzed in a flash.

The delicate pearls are like a wheezing tremor, from the lower abdomen to the plump strands, and the slender waist, trembling gently. Pat the reef. Song Yalin can not bear the sound, but the body has no way, wants to roll, want to jump, but the body is down, a sense of powerless rose, in addition to try to raise the buttocks to welcome her No way.

She is going to cry, maybe she is already crying.

Only his gentleness is still not willing to let go of himself.

Song Yalin did not know that she could have such a lot of water, just like a dyke. In fact, you don't need it, you don't need any action, you feel the swaying sound of his finger sliding. The whole heart will be like the same, and the face will be red like an apple.

The big boy's fingertips slammed the ball, and she continued to attack the stamen that had already been bloodshot. Gently pry. Gently knead.

"Ah..." Song Yalin almost didn't have time to catch her breath and was taken by him. Sensitive, she has been suffering from this kind of stimulation for too long, and finally vented it. Song Yalin was taken to another realm, for the first time, this familiar and extremely exciting pleasure.

Lin Tianlong’s fiery fingertips swirled in a circle. Song Yalin is tight. This happiness is so thorough, like a volcanic eruption. Picking up like an electric shock, the body is weak and weak, only to bear, cater to... the straight legs are shaking.