Chapter 823： Lin Tianlong is handy

On the wide balcony, I put Huang Rongrong down, let Huang Rongrong hold the hands tightly on the balcony armrests, and come to Huang Rongrong, lift the legs of Huang Rongrong, Huang Qirong hangs, and once again, go all out. The beginning of love.

"My lover, my lover, my husband, me... I... ah!"

"I can't do it, I am coming soon, I...ah!" Huang Yurong again.

"I vented again, can't do it anymore, you are too strong, I have never been so thoroughly satisfied. You are much stronger than him. Every time your skills will rise, the patterns will come to an end, you this time. Still not shooting?"

"It doesn't matter if I don't shoot me. It is my duty to make my lover happy. As a man can't let his lover meet in this respect, it is very faceless, let you get unprecedented satisfaction, that is my greatest satisfaction. Go in and rest. Let's go."

Finished, picked up Huang Rongrong into the room.

In the bed, Huang Rongrong is like a tight snuggle in the arms of Tianlong. At this time, she has forgotten her identity as a godmother, and forgot that she was only a borrower for the continuation of her husband, and she was as shy as her newlywed wife and kissed her newlywed husband...

"Daddy, I want to." Tianlong said reluctantly.

"Know, the godmother is going to the bathroom, and will come back soon." Huang Yurong patted the hand in Tianlong's hand and put his foot into a pair of slippers.

"No, dry mom, wear high heels, I like you to wear high heels." Denon stopped her.

"Little bad guys, how are so many tricks." Huang Yurong took off her slippers and put on the pair of Daphne's white fish mouth high heels. It was a strange feeling to wear naked high heels. When she walked outside the door, she suddenly went. Understood the intention of the dry son, because the "flip-up effect" produced by the 8 cm heel is more awkward. With her footsteps, the two naked, full-bodied buttocks are soft and swaying, she turns her face. Watching the dry son Tianlong staring at her in bed, Zhang Da’s mouth was dripping down.

Huang Xiaorong sat down on the toilet and finished the small solution. He wiped a large piece of paper towel and wiped it carefully. Most of the essence that the son had poured into it had already been injected. Only a small amount of it came out, and the white color was particularly eye-catching in the middle of the dark red. It is the best evidence of the mother and the child. Huang Xiaorong feels hot cheeks. Like a fever, she stands up and looks at the vanity mirror in the bathroom. The red tide on her face is more vigorous than when she was in the bed with her son, but it also makes her The pretty face is more and more charming, exuding a mature femininity.

From the bathroom, she was standing naked in her living room for the first time. Although her husband Guo Liqing had tried several times in the living room before, she was not so naked. After all, their family is only the third floor. If there is a suitable angle, if there is a **** in the high-rise commercial building of the remote elevator, it is possible to see it with a high-powered telescope. Huang Rongrong turns off the light in the living room and sneaks back into the bedroom.

"Little bad guys, why are you staring at the godmother?" Huang Xiaorong saw her son, Tianlong, obsessed with the body of her sheep fat white jade, and could not help but be ashamed and charming.

"Good god, you are so beautiful and sexy!" Tianlong put the dry mother Huang Xiaorong down on the bed again.

"Little bad guys, there is no ivory in the dog's mouth!" Huang Xiaorong smirked.

"I am not telling the truth, but you are talking about it, what other place in your body is I haven't seen yet?" The dry son Tianlong chuckled and lifted her two thighs up and down. A "big" word.

Huang Rongrong was a slogan, but isn’t it? His body is no secret to the dry son. At this moment, he is peering into the mysterious Venus Hill in the middle of her legs. She pretends to be angry. The legs were close together, but the dry son had pressed the body to the middle of her legs, and her pair of slender thighs became firmly stuck in his waist.

Tianlong’s hands came from her knees and held her cheeks, her mouth firmly wrapped her lips, and she actively extended her tongue and stirred it into his mouth, entangled. The tip of the tongue drives the sweetness of each other to exchange greedily.

Huang Rongrong kept her legs in a bent state. Because the buttocks were very high, I only felt that a hot thing was lying in the middle of her legs. The front end of the egg was like a little bit of her fat, it is not Anxious to come in, from the slightly open two wet feet to her dense water grass, every friction makes her itch.

"Bad boy, where did you learn these tricks?" She gasped her head and twisted her waist.

"The Yandu Mountain play is just a breakthrough taboo, and it is my dream to be able to play with my mother in the dry bed. I thought about it for a long time, but I did a lot of homework for this."

"Little bad guys, it turns out that you are young in Kanghua Hospital, you are learning these bad things." Huang Xiaorong smiled.

"Where is broken, I think it works. Today I am going to make a day on the dry trampoline!" Tianlong’s lips slipped from her smooth neck and kept drilling into the middle of her deep tongue. In the squeaky voice, she smashed her back and forth a few times. Huang Yurong suddenly felt that her **** were slowly expanding, and she could not help but squat up.

She stretched out her arms around the neck of her dry son, and the fingers of her right hand were inserted into the unkempt hair roots of her son. While pressing his head to her chest, she raised her **** higher and dried. The son intentionally contained her right side, and the tip of her tongue sucked around. She was so excited that she could not tremble, panting and gasping with a big mouth.

"Daddy, is it comfortable?" Tianlong felt her strong physical reaction and looked up and asked.

"Comfortable, good...comfortable..." Huang Yurong replied insultingly, and the rising fire was so hard that she couldn't stand it anymore. She even looked forward to getting to the point faster than her son, and her left hand grabbed it. The son shook his side and kneaded a few times. The dry son's waist was up. She continued to move down. He grabbed him from the back and squeezed his two eggs with his fingers.

The dry son suddenly cocked up and swayed a few times on the already drenched Huang Qirong. "Hey, godmother, don't pinch my egg, can't stand it." The dry son Tianlong gasped and supported. Up the upper body, her hands firmly grasped her waist, he was very awkward, the top of the hard state was on her for a few times, then came in, straight down the slippery wall to her neck.

The sensitive cervix was poked hard, and it was irritating that Huang Rongrong had a cold war, and the thighs were tightly close together, and they gripped the dry son's waist.

"Good son, it’s up to the godmother, and it’s over." She said.

"Daddy, you are tight underneath, I am so comfortable, so cool." The dry son Tianlong is like the praise of Huang Rongrong, which provokes the thrill of conquest, and hardens it up. The part is hooked on her fat and tender, and then deeply inserted into the end.

"Ah... I can't stand it... um... um... it's topping again..." Huang Yurong was so excited that she had a lot of pleasures, and she had never heard such a voice with her husband Guo Liqing. When she shouldn't be so in front of her son, Tianlong, she quickly bit her lower lip.

The dry son heard her snoring and stopped. He knew it immediately. "Mom, it’s okay, I like you a little, really, it’s your dignified image in the Women’s Federation and going home in bed. Look, the strong contrast makes me excited." He opened her solution and made a few more efforts.

"Stinky son, you are so good..." Huang Yurong Jiao Yan with his hands clenched his fists and gently beat him on the chest of his son.

The room was quiet, only to hear that the sound of the water that was rushing and screaming was clear and audible. The son was swaying, and his hands were pulling her messy long hair away from the cheek. Huang Rongrong knew that he was looking at it more clearly. The godmother was conquered by her. Her face was so shameful that she turned away and did not dare to look at her son.

"Daddy, don't hide, I want to see you excited." Dry son Tianlong pulled her face back.

"Don't..." Huang Rongrong turned his face aside.

The dry son stubbornly pulled her face over again. This time, he held her face firmly in her hand and stared at her eyes intently. There was no rest under her body. The thick intentional force was strong and deep. Inserted, the thrill of passing her made her unable to hold her head up, and the excitement in her shyness made her son's conquest more intense.

His hands went down to the sides of his body, found her overlapping feet, took off her white fish high heels and threw them on the floor next to the bed, each grabbing her leg and pulling it to him. Before, then raise her legs up and raise her feet, holding her ankles in her hands and put her white feet in her mouth, first rubbing her toes, then sticking her tongue up and down. Sweeping her feet, the itching of her feet mixed with the succumbs that were produced vigorously, spurred her to be hot, and it was about to erupt.

"Daddy, I can... Believe me... I can make you very happy." The dry son said with a rough voice, very hard and deep into her, the muscles of the whole body were tight, Huang Rongrong The cervix was made crisp and numb by this powerful collision. The wall wrapped around the dry son began to shrink quickly. She realized that she had to come, and put the thigh tightly, and the son raised his upper body and made a sound. Low, a strong heat wave poured into her deep, pouring on the neck.

"Come on, Tianlong, godmother..." Her body began a wave of convulsions until the dry son fell on her body softly.

The room was quiet for a while, only the heavy breathing of her and her son.

"Daddy, the feeling is too comfortable, the whole body is light and floating." The dry son Tianlong squatted on her stomach for a few minutes before turning over and lying on her side, one elbow propped up the upper body and the other hand with fingers Gently circle on her.

"Gangma is very comfortable, you know, baby, you are really great just now." Huang Yurong looked up at the handsome face of his son Lin Tianlong, looking at his face with a sweaty face. Sexy.

"Really? Not to comfort me?" The son was dubious.

"Of course it is true, did you not feel the reaction of the godmother?"

"Do you mean that the contraction is not stopped here?" Tianlong smirked and slid his finger down and placed it on her wet.