Chapter 627： Beating **** slave stockings legs

"Can't help it?"

Lin Tianlong whispered in her ear, naughty blowing a sigh of heat.

"Ok…"

The heat flows through the ears to the heart, such as the soft sand flowing through the hot heart, attracting the trembling of the soul. Meng Yunjing's pretty face is blushing, the flame burning in the depths of his eyes, unable to plead: "Dragon... Cloud can't help it... Yun Jing wants... To the big dragon... Hey... It’s a small cloud... ”

Looking at the appearance of Meng Yunjing's waves, Lin Tianlong showed a smug smile. He likes to watch a woman give up his shameful appearance because of his teasing, which gives him a thrill of conquest, and under his months of training, Meng Yunjing has little shame and self-esteem for women.

"small!"

Lin Tianlong whispered softly, slowly stood up and brought his crotch close to her charming and beautiful face.

Meng Yunjing's eyes slammed, and he quickly squatted on him, and his hands skillfully untied his pants. At this time, Lin Tianlong's has been completely, tightly bound in the middle of a thick and huge trace, with a wet water stain in the center, shaking from time to time under the woman's burning eyes, obviously very excited.

Looking at Lin Tianlong's huge, Meng Yunjing, who was squatting on the ground, breathlessly rushed, his eyes shot the eager light, and the beautiful face was attached to Lin Tianlong's big back and forth friction. The tongue was hungry and smashed through an inch of inch. Huge, eyes staring at Lin Tianlong's handsome face, looking intoxicated and swaying, "Dragon... Tianlong... um... your big... great... oh..."

The young woman’s ecstasy and unusual movements, such as a current injected into Lin Tianlong’s body, caused him to breathe in an instant and the heart leaps. Lin Tianlong stroked Meng Yunjing's hair and trembled: "Yun Jing Auntie... You are really too... too... Oh... the bones are almost numb... small..."

Meng Yunjing looked at Lin Tianlong's happy expression. He was sweet in his heart. He continued to tease Lin Tianlong with the tremor of the waves. "Husband...the cloud that you like or not..."

The sly picture and the stimuli in the speech made Lin Tianlong somewhat unbearable, and violently swayed in it. Lin Tianlong said excitedly: "Like, of course I like it, I like Yun Jing before the person is a lady, what is in the bed? !"

"Hate it!"

Meng Yunjing's charming white gave him a look. "Bad husband, say people like this."

After reaching out, he pulled him down.

"Snapped!"

A slamming crackling sound, a strong fierce popping out, shot on her pink face, swaying a few times before quiet. Looking at this swaying picture, Lin Tianlong’s heart was hot, only to feel dry and hard, and hardened a bit, shaking and swaying against Meng Yunjing’s lips.

It is thick and strong, and it is twenty centimeters long. The huge stack of pink and shiny is like a baby's fist. There is a drop of crystal water droplets in the cracked area. The bottom of the umbrella cover is a deep ridge and a thick blue vein. The violent, strong and powerful look looks exceptional.

"Husband... your bad things are so big..."

Meng Yunjing fascinated and held the big, raised his head and said.

Lin Tianlong stroked her head and smiled evilly: "I don't like it?"

"Well, Yun Jing loves it!"

Meng Yunjing was fascinated by the heart, and gently touched his hands and pity. Then he rubbed it on the white face and rubbed it back. It seemed that this root is a rare treasure.

Lin Tianlong looked at Meng Yunjing's performance with satisfaction, showing a fascinating smile. After several times before and after the Yandushan mission, especially after a few days of Chen Liguo’s death, the woman in front of her has already knowed how to please the man, rubbing with a greasy face, not only very comfortable, but also a conqueror. Satisfaction.

Meng Yunjing cheeks red, winked and half-closed, charmingly watching Lin Tianlong, while rubbing his face and kissing with his lips. Touching the delicate skin on the face, it shook a little, and the teardrops on the crystal dripped, and along the rubbing white face, a trace of water was drawn, and the glamorous silver light was shining in the sunlight.

"Dragon... great... hot..."

Feeling strong and hot, smelling the rich taste of the big boy, thinking that this root has made her reach countless times of collapse, Meng Yunjing’s heart is sore, soft and trembling, can’t wait to enter Carefully loved.

Observing her attempt, Lin Tianlong flashed a glimpse in his eyes, holding it to the side, and said to her condescendingly: "Yun Jing, I have approved you to eat?"

The low voice is charming and sexy, but it is a bit more unpleasant for Meng Yunjing's self-assertion.

"Dragon...sorry..."

Meng Yunjing is like a child who is doing something wrong. He looks at him pitifully and happily rubs Lin Tianlong with his face. He pleads: "You punish Yunjing..."

Lin Tianlong's fascinating gaze jumped with a burning flame, holding a thick and beautiful face of Meng Yunjing's beautiful face, and the delicate and smooth touch stimulated Lin Tianlong's hot spray.

"Snapped!"

A crisp sound, 18 centimeters long slap on her white tender face, hitting a red mark.

"Ok…"

Meng Yunjing’s small face trembled, overflowing with the ecstasy of the ecstasy, and the rapid breathing of the chest with the rapid undulations.

"A quiet quiet, do you like this punishment?"

Lin Tianlong sang a charming smile and hit her face again. The loud and crisp sound made the hand rise a little more, and the purple-red folded head overflowed with a drop of crystal tears, dripping on her delicate white face.

"Like... um... as long as it is a dragon... Yun Jing... I like it..."

Meng Yunjing looked up at the small face, the blurred eyes swayed the seductive water mist, the white tender cheeks were bright and blush, the pink mouth slightly opened and squirted with the breath of aromatic alcohol, and the look of the man was fascinated by the handsome face.

Lin Tianlong pressed her head and held her face that rubbed her slippery face. The narrow scorpion squinted with a bright smile. "Yun Jingzhen is so embarrassed, and my husband will love you so much."

His voice is still gentle, like a whisper between lovers, so that Meng Yunjing feels intoxicating sweetness.

"Well... Yun Jing wants Tianlong's love..."

Meng Yunjing looked at him obsessedly and looked up at the friction.

Forehead, eyebrows, nose, eyes, mouth, face, every place left a burning mark, and the tears of the tears drew a wet watermark.

Lin Tianlong excitedly looked at the picture in front of him, excited heartbeat speeded up, holding the rude rubbing on this beautiful little face, like painting on the drawing paper, "Oh... very comfortable... the quiet face is slippery... Um... so cool..."

The rubbing sound of "嘶嘶" and the ecstasy of the woman lingering back and forth, let Lin Tianlong become more and more excited, and the friction is getting faster and faster.

"Snapped!"

"Ok…"

Lin Tianlong excitedly held a heavy slap on the beautiful face. Meng Yunjing waves screamed and greeted Lin Tianlong's excited low asthma. Lin Tianlong was even more excited. She smacked her face under the slap, and the sound of "啪" and the groan of the woman came one after another.

"Dragon...Dragon..."

The thrill of insults swelled in the body, and the burning hot her heart was tidal, and the shame of the slap in the face of the imprisonment. Meng Yunjing is getting more and more excited, and his eyes are insulted with his eyes. The little mouth keeps on reading Lin Tianlong’s name and is full of intoxication.

"Cloudy aunt, include it!"

It was getting harder and harder, and he had a pain in his life. Lin Tianlong gasped heavily and held a tiny mouth that was slightly open to her.

"Oh!"

Into a tight and hot humid, Lin Tianlong slowly closed his eyes and gave a pleasant sigh.

"Oh... um..."

Meng Yunjing finally waited, tightly carrying the hoe, his head back and forth, and the tip of his tongue continued to stir the thick body until the skull reached his throat. After a while, Meng Yunjing spit out the hoe, sticking out the tip of the tongue along the thick body and carefully smashing it. When moving to the hoe, the red and tender scented tongue is like a dexterous snake constantly rolling and stirring. With. Then Meng Yunjing put the whole sticker on Lin Tianlong's, and the red lips were pressed against the body and the body was smashed. After all the places were smashed two or three times, the small mouth would open and be intoxicated. With Lin Tianlong’s, it’s a sigh of relief.

"Dragon, is it comfortable?"

Meng Yunjing spit out, his mouth is spring, charming and looking forward to him, seems to be waiting for Lin Tianlong's praise.

"Well... Yunjing Aunt is getting more and more powerful... Oh, very...oh... very comfortable...following...continue to eat..."

Lin Tianlong caressed her hair and gave a pleasant sigh. The pleasure of the tiny numbness continued to come with the movement of the tip of the tongue, giving him an unparalleled pleasure.

Meng Yunjing smiled and smiled. The open red lips will once again be included in the import. The tongue will smash back and forth, and the head will change the angle from time to time, stimulating the nerves on Lin Tianlong from all angles. The tip of the tongue was turned around at the moment, and the moment it rolled around the hoe, and the sensitive protrusion under the **** was swept away. The right hand was not idle, gently stroking him. This series of actions made Lin Tianlong scream. Indulgent.

"Oh... so cool... Yun Jing Aunt... The tongue is really... really flexible... um... oh, it’s so comfortable... and then... it’s a little tight... yes... that’s it... the tongue is sweeping a few times... oh... really cool...”

Lin Tianlong intoxicated to close his eyes, the woman's flexible tongue and tight and moist mouth brought a burst of sorrow, and the pores of the whole body seemed to be excited.

The praise of Meng Lang, who is getting the lover, is even harder, the tongue sweeps more intensely, the little mouth is getting faster and faster, the breath is constant, the rhythm is stable, and the head is rotated to change the angle, so that the stimulation area is more extensive.

Looking at his own big in the pink mouth, the Meng Mengjing eagerly pleased himself. Lin Tianlong’s psychology and physiology were greatly satisfied. He reached up and lifted her chin and whispered: “Yun Jing’s aunt...husband It’s not good...”

"Well... the dragon is so big... Yun Jing has to eat every day... let the dragon's cloud quiet face..."

Meng Yunjing spit out, beautiful and fascinating, white and tender face rubbing back and forth with a large mouth full of saliva, charming squatting.

Meng Yunjing's charming expression is extraordinarily turbulent, and with this extremely sloppy words, Lin Tianlong feels that a flame is burning in the chest, and the psychological and physiological impulses are unstoppable. "Small goods are owed to my husband!"

Lin Tianlong whispered, holding Meng Yunjing's head, rudely squeezed into her small mouth, the waist twitched continuously, and her little mouth was completely treated as a "sweet" sound.

"Oh...oh...hmm..."

Lin Tianlong's is too big, Meng Yunjing's small mouth can't be completely accommodated. Every time he enters, it will cause a retching to the throat, but Meng Yunjing still looks at him with a charming look, making a look of enjoyment. Shrinking, cheeks deep, the tip of the tongue flexibly rotates with the movement of the hoe, giving Lin Tianlong a more exciting pleasure.