Chapter 820： Huang Yurong Lin Tianlong Yi mother and child love

And Tianlong is holding his wife, Huang Xiaorong, who is kneeling on him. His whole body also has some trepidation like his wife, Huang Yirong. From the gap in their place, Guo Liqing saw that the dry son Tianlong had recovered the round state and was putting it together, and the two pieces of hip meat were tightly clamped together. From the fact that they only showed a small point, the roots of the dragon did not move in a hop. On the contrary, the blue veins above are more and more prominent.

It seems that Tianlong still resisted. This time, his wife, Huang Yurong, did not let him.

They just hugged in the bed for a while, and the dragon began to move slowly. His roots were still hard and began to move up slowly. With the completion of one of his movements, Huang Rongrong in his arms could not help. Oh, it’s called out.

Little by little, the speed of the dragon is getting faster and faster. From time to time, from the wife A. Huang Rongrong, some voices of "咕吱,咕吱" are heard loudly. The wife of the wife, Huang Xiaorong, is getting bigger and bigger, just those Everything is a bit boring, and it must have been that her mouth has been covered by Tianlong, so that only these dull screams can be heard from the throat.

For a long while, it seems that the pleasure of his wife, Huang Yurong, is getting stronger and stronger, and the body afterwards has begun to re-sensitize. Her head lifted slightly and broke free from the tongue of Denon. From her mouth, a burst of ecstasy.

Looking at his wife, Huang Yurong, in the arms of Tianlong, he couldn't help but make a loud cry. Guo Liqing also had some very awkward feelings in his heart. I don't know what happened. After all, it was the first time I saw my wife, Huang Yurong. It was only eavesdropping on Yandushan. His emotions could not be treated as an outsider.

Forget it, don't want to, Guo Liqing reluctantly bowed his head, or pay attention to the house.

After a long break, it seems that Tianlong has completely restored his long-lasting ability. He is up and down with his wife, Huang Yurong, and does not stop to look up at himself. The speed is almost twice as fast as the beginning of his wife, Huang Yurong. I saw his hands holding up his wife, Huang Yurong. The two palms slammed **** both sides. The wife, Huang Yurong, had been opened up and the whole was exposed to the air.

It seems that Tianlong wants to use this form to support his wife, Huang Yurong, to the maximum angle, so that he can walk through it more smoothly. As he quickly got up, the pair of rounds were also smashed up and down. From time to time, his wife, Huang Yurong, was sloppy and flowing all the way to him, but he was smashed by the pair. Going out, the splashed juice was spotted on the entire sheets, and some had formed a large piece of cognac.

Tianlong has been working hard for ten minutes, and has been teasing his wife, Huang Yurong. At this time, his wife, Huang Yurong, has begun to take the initiative to lift the snow white to facilitate the dragon in the middle. At the same time, the hand of his wife, Huang Yurong, is eager to find the following. He wants to touch the dragon and let him reach the exciting pole. Coarse.

However, Tianlong’s has been inserted too deeply, and there is not much left to stay outside to let his wife Huang Xiaorong play. His wife, Huang Yurong, groped for a while, and simply grasped the dragon's beating, and the palms kept teasing on it. It seems that his wife, Huang Yurong, is estimating whether the number of Tianlong can be drilled into her.

It seems that this kind of GHB psychedelic water is indeed overbearing, and the time is not long. In the sound of “Zizi, AIDS”, the wife’s Huang Yurong’s shares have begun to shrink. This is obvious. It is the prelude of the beloved wife Huang Yurong's coming. To know that when Guo Liqing and his wife Huang Rongrong used it, at least one hour later, his wife, Huang Yurong, will have at most two times. But now, in less than thirty minutes, my wife, Huang Yurong, has been there three times.

It seems that the contraction brought by my wife, Wong Yu-rong, is indeed more intense. With her adduction, Guo Liqing saw that even the folds of the roots of the dragons were pulled inside. The wife of her wife, Huang Yurong, has begun to change and crying. In a sob of sobs, she began her violent reaction.

Tianlong was raped by her mother, Huang Yurong, while she continued to use words to tease her to increase her physical and psychological pleasure. The dry mother Huang Huangrong's succulent juice grips him tightly. He feels her warm body temperature and is slippery. It is really cool. He clings to the dry mother Huang Rongrong and can't help but get up again. Gan Ma Huang Rongrong "喔 喔 喔 ” ” ” ” ” ”

He knew that the godmother Huang Rongrong was controlled by the potion and the desire. She defaulted on his **** of her, so he vigorously rose.

The full body of the dry mother Huang Rongrong is extremely soft and extremely slippery. It is like being placed on top of brocade and silk. The soft, slippery feeling makes him feel so intoxicated. Ah, the body of the godmother Huang Rongrong has completely belonged to him. Everything of the godmother Huang Rongrong belongs to him. He seems to be a conqueror who can't be a lifetime. He enjoys the beautiful body of the godmother Huang Xiaorong. He sucked her sweet and fragrant liquid, and he kissed the dry mother Huang Xiaorong. When he was so excited, the two mothers of Huang Yurong were more powerfully wrapped around him. She reached out to touch his hair. Mouth and mouth:

"Oh, oh, oh,..."

Every time Tianlong slammed it, the godmother Huang Xiaorong would oh, oh, oh screaming, the bright lips are more **** when yelling.

He lifted himself up and squatted in the dry mother Huang Rongrong, and he enjoyed the cuttings. Under his constant cuttings, the dry mother's breath was soaring, her face was hot and red, and while he was squatting, he hugged the dry mother Huang Xiaorong and kissed him affectionately. Ma Huang Rongrong's **** tongue. As he speeded up, his pumping in the dry mother Huang Xiaorong only stayed in the mouth of the dry mother Huang Rongrong, so that the next time it was inserted deeper, each time it was inserted straight through the neck of the dry mother Huang Rongrong, making her The sharp contraction. The more he plugged in, the more comfortable he was, the more the **** Huang Rongrong repeatedly inserted and pulled out.

With his movements, the body of the mother, Huang Rongrong, kept twitching and licking. Her hair was scattered in her seat and her eyes closed. Every time he made the fragrant and full-bodied body move up and down with his movements, grinding his solid chest and inspiring him. .

Tianlong will hold the legs of Ganma Huang Rongrong more open and deeper. Once again, it began to be fierce and continually hit the wall of the dry mother Huang Rongrong, making him feel that he almost reached the internal organs of the dry mother Huang Rongrong.

The dry eye of Huang Yurong's eyes is half-closed and half-closed, her brows are tight, her teeth are tight, and her strong pleasure makes her keep pumping air. She opens her mouth slightly, her jaws tremble slightly, and sway from the depths of her throat. The buzz.

"Ah... grace, grace, grace... oh..."

The dry mother Huang Rongrong was stiff and her hips stood up and greeted him actively. Due to the active cooperation of the dry mother Huang Rongrong, his movements are getting bigger and bigger, the speed is getting faster and faster, the pumping is getting longer and longer, and the insertion is getting deeper and deeper. It seems that he has to put the whole into the dry mother Huang Rongrong. . The unbearable pleasure made him more and more crazy. The inner cavity of the dry mother Huang Rongrong became hotter and hotter, and he was thick and long like a fire vertebra, interspersed in the dry mother Huang Rongrong. Once broke into her flower.

The sharp contraction on the wall of the dry mother Huang Rongrong made his suction more tight. With his, the dry mother Huang Rongrong kept turning in and out. The more hot and slick in her, the more it overflows, the fullness of the whole, the lubrication of his rough, hot, his hot and sleek and slick, and each time he pulls out, it brings out a hot sticky white, Every time I squeezed the dry mother Huang Huangrong's four shots, the cockroaches flew out, soaked his and the dry mother Huang Rongrong, along their flow on the dry mother Huang Rongrong, the seat under the body of the godmother Huang Xiaorong Soaked through a piece.

Gan Ma Huang Rongrong could not help but yell: "Well... ah... oh... um... ah... oh... um... ah..."

The snoring of the dry mother Huang Rongrong increased his. He realized that she had been immersed in their sorghum, and now she is involuntarily in his grasp. Under his giant stick, the mother Huang Huangrong still looks narrow. When deep, there is soft meat that oppresses him at the same time. That kind of reaction gives him an incomparable beauty.

Tianlong’s slow and slow rush to the dry mother Huang Rongrong is light and heavy. Extracted to the head, re-examined to the roots, three shallow and one deep. With that depth, the jade hand of the dry mother Huang Rongrong squeezed his arms tightly and rhythmically groaned. At the same time, with that depth, the haze knocked on her, and the shrinking of the godmother Huang Rongrong always caught him a while. The wrinkles are brushed in a sharp recess, and the electric shock-like numbness is transmitted from the spinal cord to the brain, and the sky is filled with blood-filled blood vessels and filled with lipstick. Looking down, I saw the dry red lips of the dry mother Huang Rongrong being dragged in and out.

"Hey...hey...ah!" The dry mother Huang Xiaorong couldn't stop groaning.

She slender waist, swaying like a water snake, screaming and screaming. Pushing out under the flowers, making the dry mother Huang Rongrong breathless, a pair of jade legs, can not help but sway, the hair is scattered to cover the powder neck, Jiaotong victorious.

"Hey...hey..." The dry mother, Huang Yurong, was screaming, and she saw her closed eyes, and her head swayed.

The dry mother Huang Qirong is narrow and deep, and the cavities are burning abnormally, and the liquid is like a spring. She opened the door to the mouth and made an electric shock. The dry mother Huang Rongrong bitten the lips with her teeth, for a minute, suddenly and powerfully swayed for a while, and screamed in the mouth.

"Oh..." The dry mother Huang Xiaorong made a whimper and spit a deep breath. The white skin on her pretty face has been dyed red. The delicate pearls wheezing like a wheezing, from the lower abdomen to the waist, giving an unnatural shake.

There was a slight "噗噗" and "哧哧" interspersed in the voice of Yun Yunjie, mixed with "唧唧" and "叽叽" a note to bring out the sound of her liquid, the deepest place where no one has ever arrived In the "Zizi" sound, it could not be expanded and tightened. The strong momentum forced her to breathe almost, and the reddish powder face, the small mouth was made into an O-shape without name.

Tianlong and Ganma Huang Qirong's cockroaches are tightly glued together, and they are tightly tied to the secluded hole. They are sucking, vomiting, topping, and frustrating. The rushing heat flow is poured on his hot head and burns him.浑 Body. A hot spring could not help but rush to the baby's mark, so that his body could not help but tremble, just like the body wire, a strong sense of paralysis rushed to the top of the brain. In a strong thrill, he attacked the mother Ma Huangrong more fiercely, causing her body to sway and sway, his hands clinging to his back, shaking his head and making long hair.

Tianlong’s inner layer of the dried mother Huang Huangrong’s inner layer is hung, and the shrinking flower core stimulates him endlessly. And she rolled back and forth the swollen buttocks that swallowed the stick and kept squeezing the two at the root.

As he lifted her round and plump, the whitish sap was attached and pulled out, and the blushing lip circle made an exaggerated circle, hung the rod that could not be completely pulled away. She put down her, and then a strong upward push into the body of the mother, Huang Rongrong, and his tight combination, a release, a stream of heat from the mouth of the palace, but was closely attached The meat column is surrounded by the stick and there is no diarrhea.

"Oh... ah... God..." The unpleasant and cheerful feelings of the past have swallowed up the godmother, Huang Rongrong, and the two pieces under the iron bar trembling.

Tianlong slowly lifted the giant stick and suddenly inserted it with a strong force, and the person went straight down. At the same time, the hips were reflexively pressed, a dampened one, and a liquid was sprayed, and the hoop was straight and sinking, and instantly swallowed his purple.

"I can't stand it... oh... I want to yell out... oh..." The head of her mother, Huang Rongrong, leaned against her seat, and the **** red lips gasped in his ear.

Before she could appreciate the aftertaste of her body, Tianlong’s wave of shaking with the body of the body was swayed by the swaying of the body, so that her body, which is still at the peak of comfort, rushed to another peak more strongly. Suppressing his own voice like a sore voice, from time to time with a silent choked: "Good... so deep... plug... plugged in the top... oh... ah... I... it’s so bloated...喔...... 喔 粗 粗 ...... ...... ...... ...... ...... ...... ...... ...... ...... ...... ...... ...... ...... ...... ...... ...... ...... ...... ...... ...... ...... ...... ...... ...... ...... ...... ...... ...... ...... ...... ...... ...... ...... ...... ...... ............"

The dry mother Huang Rongrong was shaking all the time, and it was tightly locked, and it could not stop the bursts of madness.

Strongly jetting him, he couldn’t help but shrink and swelled a lot, "噗"

The ground was raging from the purple-red one, pouring it into the neck and flower core that she expected to open for a long time, and then the rushing liquid continued to fill her flower room, simultaneously with her inside. The liquid gathers together, and it is continuously rolling out in the wet and sturdy body and the tight airtight joint...

And Tianlong is fascinated by this kind of stimulation. He kept going up vigorously, his fingers were completely caught in the flesh of his wife, Huang Yurong. One of the index fingers even kept shrinking along the muscles of his wife, Huang Yurong, and even inserted a section into his wife. In the case of Huang Rongrong.

It seems that this time Tianlong will never be able to endure the past. Guo Liqing thought about it in his heart. However, there are still some regrets in it. Although my wife, Huang Yurong, has arrived many times, she can definitely produce enough squeezing force to pull in. But after all, this is a gesture of men and women. With the completion of it, there will definitely be some vain from the wife, Huang Rongrong, because of the positional relationship.

Guo Liqing’s thoughts are not over yet, and Tianlong can no longer persist. He screamed and forced his wife, Huang Rongrong, to press down, and his entire lower body was struggling. In addition to his head and feet, the other parts are already suspended in the air.

However, her wife, Huang Yurong, did not move her body at this time, but Guo Liqing could still find her convulsions inside and outside. The muscles are moving up and down the dragon.

With this kind of stimulation, Tianlong couldn't stand it anymore. His obvious tightness had been relaxed for a while, then he was tightened again and then relaxed. As he expanded, his also followed the jitter. For a long time, with the slight relaxation of Astragalus, a thick, sticky, turbid liquid was squeezed out around their joints.

The dragon's cockroaches continued to slowly stop after nearly twenty. His whole tight and loose, tight and loose back and forth several times, until the mouth of the godmother Huang Rongrong has been surrounded by a thick circle, and the dry mother Huang Xiaorong is still squatting in the unconscious twitching. muscle. It may be that she can still feel his prayers in a coma; she is helping him to squeeze out all the dragons!

It wasn't until the convulsions of the godmother Huang Rongrong that there was no way to squeeze out anything. Tianlong stopped this violent. He took the dry mother Huang Xiaorong and gasped in a hurry. He did not immediately push the dry mother Huang Qirong from the body. It seems that he still reluctant to take the inside of the godmother Huang Rongrong. Maybe he wants to relive this aftertaste.

"Alright, good." He muttered in his own voice. "That will be a little more than a while! It will save you so much waste." For a long time, both talents stopped muscle twitching, and they kept breathing together. However, it seems that Tianlong has not yet weakened. Although it is not as hard as it was just now, it is still stubbornly stuck in the outflow blocked by Huang Xiaorong.

For a long time, my wife, Huang Yurong, was unable to fall down from Tianlong. With the sound of "砰", a sound of air circulation emerged from their junction.

The eyes of his wife, Huang Yurong, are still confused and godless, but the red tide on the face is dissipated a lot. It seems that several violent sexes have almost offset the effects of the drug. However, this time, it is also a precursor to the begging of his wife, Huang Yurong.

But the dragon in the house did not find it all. He still enjoys lying in bed.

"God." Guo Liqing screamed anxiously, and his wife, Huang Yurong, was about to wake up, but Tianlong is still unaware. What can I do? In the event that his wife, Huang Yurong, wakes up and finds that the person around him is not him but Tianlong, it is not an embarrassing thing. After all, they have already had a sneak peek at Yandu Mountain, and they will find themselves peeping outside. The wife, Huang Yirong, who wouldn’t have been too embarrassed, would be obsessed with face and become embarrassed. The complex mood may affect the future borrowing, and even affect the borrowing effect of this time...

Guo Liqing was so painful that he covered his face with his hands and could not continue to think about the ending.

He was so anxious to scratch his head behind the door. But I dare not rush in to remind Tianlong. It is estimated that Tianlong has been hesitant to do so. He broke through this scene again, and then they really have no way to get along.

Guo Liqing was anxious, and the phone in his pants rang. Suddenly the sound shocked them all.

Tianlong apparently stunned, and then Guo Liqing looked at her lover, Huang Yurong, who was still in her eyes, and carefully took out the phone from her trousers. She slid and went to the bathroom.

It was the phone call from the mayor of the mayor Xiao Li: "Hey, there is work arrangement in the afternoon, the car has arrived at the door of the house to pick me up, ok, I will come out immediately!" Guo Liqing felt this time for the first time to make a mobile phone. . It really helped him a lot in a crisis.

It is estimated that Tianlong should also be very afraid of his wife, Huang Yurong, sober. He will not stay in the bedroom anymore. Guo Liqing began to carefully close the door again. Turned away and left...

Sitting in the living room didn't take much time, and Tianlong came out neatly. It can only be seen from the red tide that still does not dissipate on his face, the violent action of the borrowing just now.

"Dry, I... I will go to the provincial capital tomorrow, you... don't send me." Seeing Guo Liqing sitting on the sofa, Tianlong was obviously a little embarrassed, and even the tone of his speech was stuttering.

"I know, Longer, you don't have to worry about it. The city has work arrangements. I am going to go out soon. You will accompany your godmother for a while in the afternoon! I am leaving!" Guo Liqing went out and went away. Close the door, my heart hopes that my son Tianlong will be able to spend more time with his godmother Huang Xiaorong in the afternoon.

Looking at Guo Liqing's departure, Tianlong couldn't help but go back to the side of the dry mother Huang Xiaorong. After a while, Tianlong's body moved slightly and slowly opened his eyes. Feeling itchy on the face, it is a black hair with a hand touch, which reminds me of the collision with the mother of Huang Rongrong. As soon as she turned her head, her mother was still lying on her side, her hair was scattered on the pillow, her eyes were closed, her nose was evenly breathing, and her mouth was full of satisfaction. Two small dimples were hidden. A small hand like a spring bamboo shoot, on the top, full and rounded on the chest, tall and high as if to demonstrate to yourself, deep ripples of infinite spring. On the lower part of the lower abdomen, there is still a bright dew on the grass. A white leg is slightly bent and is on his body. Looking at the charming body of the godmother Huang Rongrong, recalling the scene just now, Tianlong’s heart is going to fly into the sky, and my heart is secret: God, my beautiful godmother, are you my own today? is this real?

While Tianlong was confused by the beautiful jade body of the mother, Huang Rongrong slowly opened his eyes, and at first glance, he saw the eyes of Tianlong. Unable to look down, seeing his body naked, exposed to the eyes of the dry son, and then think of the lingering just now, could not help but feel extremely shy, delicate cheeks red to the neck. Subconsciously protect one hand, close your legs and protect them with one hand. This shy and incomparable movement is the most beautiful scenery in the eyes of Tianlong, plus the half that is being protected, and the fascinating and fragrant grass makes Tianlong more heart-warming. Seeing the dry son is still staring at his body.

Huang Yurong is even more shy: "Don't look at it! Shame!" A beautiful whisper, buried his face in the arms of Tianlong. Husband Guo Liqing thought that the drug would make her lose her memory, but she talked from Tianlong to the door, and went to the bedroom and her. Although Huang Rongrong was soaring and dizzy, she was clear, and she knew that her son was bumping with her. It’s just that she can’t say it all. After all, she found her husband Guo Liqing hiding from the outside and peeping!

Tianlong woke up from the confusion, reaching out and dragging Huang Rongrong's chin slowly to lift her head.

Huang Yurong shyly avoided the eyes of Tianlong. Two blushes, too shy, so that all the men in the world will be heart. Tianlong looked at Huang Rongrong affectionately. Huang Rongrong also stabilized her emotions. She thought: Really, I don’t just like my favorite son, Tianlong, can you love yourself so gently? What's more, Yan Dushan has already given him a play, and his own body has let his son touch it all over, and it is still shy! Do you want him to watch it every day?

Therefore, he also raised the eyes full of autumn waves, not to avoid the eyes of Tianlong.

Tianlong deeply looked at the dry mother Huang Xiaorong for a long time, said softly: "Da Mom, thank you!"

Huang Xiaorong’s slight smile, scattered and orderly, white and innocent teeth fretting lips: “Thank me for what?”

"Thank you for letting me love you. Let me have you."

"Stupid, that's because the godmother also loves you. It's not just the godmother's love for his son..." After listening to the words of Tianlong, Huang Xiaorong said infinitely shy.

Tianlong, gently holding her femme white jade general Jiao body, one hand caressing Huang Xiaorong blows the broken pink cheeks, infinite tenderness said: "Da Ma, you are beautiful, I am so happy!"

Huang Rongrong heard the praise of her son, and her heart was very happy. But on the surface, she slightly picked up her mouth and lowered her head. "It’s good to say, the godmother is old, that’s your pretty young girlfriend. I am afraid that you are now fresh for a while, and it will not be long before you will be old, don’t..."

Tianlong didn't wait for the godmother to finish talking, and used his fingers to block Huang Rongrong's mouth: "No! God, you are the most beautiful woman in my heart, it is the most perfect. You are not old at all, it looks like only 30 or so. I love you, mature charm, elegant temperament. Damn, you can rest assured that I will always love you!" Listening to the deep confession of the dry son, Huang Rongrong's heart is as sweet as the heart, and then see the son is himself The serious look of the funny, and feels funny, could not help but "giggle... giggles..." laughed out loud. The laughter is like a singer, and it is like a scorpion. The chest also laughs up and down. The lips of the red lips are red and white. Look at the heat in the Tianlong belly. I really want to be in my mouth and taste it.

He stared at Huang Rongrong's mouth and asked, "Daddy, can I kiss you?"

Huang Rongrong heard this silly question from her son. She felt funny and shy, and she flew two red clouds on her face. She gently touched her son's broad and strong chest. The shy, white-haired son whispered: "Stupid son, my body has been given to you. I didn't let you touch it in Yandushan that day. Where did you let me kiss you, and ask this question, it’s a little fool."

When Tianlong heard it, there was a ecstasy in his heart. Lifting her face again, slowly picking up her mouth and looking for the lips of the dry mother Huang Rongrong. Huang Rongrong also shyly closed his eyes and looked up at his son's loving kiss.

The four hot lips finally touched together, gently colliding and rubbing. Gradually, Tianlong forced to kiss down, sucking the lips of the dry mother Huang Rongrong, using her tongue to open her slightly closed teeth, holding her arms tightly.

Slowly, Huang Rongrong's body also heats up, becoming soft in the arms of Denon, and her breathing is getting more and more urgent. Finally, Huang Rongrong also opened his mouth and let Tianlong kiss deeply. Gently spit out the tongue and twist it with the tongue of the dragon. Micro-closed eyes, Wenshunian shrink in the arms of Tianlong, feeling the love that the dry son sent from the tongue. Tianlong obsessed with sucking her lilac tongue, hunger and thirsty to taste the body fluid on the tongue of the godmother, and swallowed the belly. Time seems to stop, this long kiss conveys the infinite affection of each other, melting the righteous mother and son.