Chapter 829： Going out on the bus in the morning

On the early morning of the next day, Tianlong opened his eyes and the sun was shining on his face. At this time, Huang Rongrong was no longer in bed, stretched out and thought about what happened yesterday. Usually, the beautiful and **** dignity of her mother, Huang Rongrong, was at home in bed, and she enjoyed herself and went to the fairyland. She even let the godmother I have vented countless times, I will fill the godmother, this kind of glory, this kind of luck, this kind of ecstasy can be enjoyed by several people.

Downstairs, my mother, Huang Rongrong, is making breakfast. Tianlong walked behind Huang Xiaorong and hugged Huang Rongrong, gently kissing the hair of Huang Rongrong.

"Little bad guys, don't make trouble, don't want to have breakfast?"

"Daddy, I just want to eat you!"

"I didn't eat enough last night, little cat!"

"Daddy, your body, I will never eat enough, I have not eaten enough in this life."

"Okay, okay, it's done, let's go."

"I have a proposal, Cong Rong, are we going to the park today to play?"

Huang Rongrong: "Okay, but Tianlong, you still call me a godmother, after all, we are righteous mothers and mothers, now I hear you call my name a bit awkward."

Tianlong: "Did you not let me call you Cicada yesterday, do you love me, I love you, is a husband's love for his wife, you told me to call a **** I love a woman, this is awkward. If you just met for satisfaction and didn't love me yesterday, then I will no longer call your name. If you love me, please let go of your heart, don't call the so-called ethical constraints, and ethics can't separate a pair. Love the lover."

Huang Rongrong: "Yesterday, people are doing this with you. You are called a godmother. How do people do it with you. Now it is a big day, you are also called Cicada. After all, you are my son, this is one of them. Second, you will be used to it later. If you come back, if you still call it, it will be too embarrassing."

"I know, this is also, Cang Rong, you can rest assured that if you do it, I will call you a godmother. When you are not there, I will call you Cistanche. What I want to know most is what you said yesterday. I, is this true, I am absolutely true."

Huang Yurong looked at Tianlong, and his face was red. "Dragon, I don't know what to say, but when I am with you, I seem to be back to the girl, happy, relaxed, let my heart beat, maybe Just love. You let me adapt to it for a while."

Just finished, Tianlong put Huang Xiaorong in his arms and smiled and said: "But, don't you feel the godmother? In fact, when I was at the time, it was more exciting to ask your godmother, what the godmother is doing, here Dry but the fourth sound!"

"Little bad guys, nonsense, hard to hear!" When I was with him last night, the light was dim. Now the living room is lit with lights, and the morning is bright, so the bright environment is not facing the dry son Tianlong. The disguised eyes made Huang Xiaorong a little unaccustomed, listening to what he said was so naked, his face was slightly hot, and quickly avoided his sight.

"Although it's a bit ugly, but this kind of indifference is more exciting when it's dry, right? Damma?" The dry son reached for a hand on her waist, and she fell into his arms as soon as she fell.

"Little bad guy, I have already said that you have a mother-in-law complex! Now it has developed into Oedipus complex!" Huang Xiaorong shyly smiled, a hand hooked on the neck of the dry son, like a couple of years in the morning I got up and flirted with a kiss on his cheek.

Tianlong saw that she did not evade. She took her hand on her plump hips and put the hem of the nightdress up. He did not wear it in the yellow scorpion, and the snow white rounded out, drying his son's two hands in her egg. Squeeze a few times.

"Well, I don't have to take a shot. The godmother has to wash her face and brush her teeth." Huang Yurong broke away from the arms of her son and took a picture on the back of his hand.

"Daddy, I think..." The dry son frowned and his lips groaned.

"Don't think, all these bad waters in the early morning are going to get dressed, almost go to the park, and hurry."

"Daddy..."

"Little bad guys, there is time in the future, but also afraid that the godmother can't run, hurry, go to wear clothes." Huang Yurong squatted to push the dry son in the direction of his bedroom, and then quickly slammed into the bathroom to close the door.

When brushing her teeth in front of the sink, Huang Rongrong looked at herself in the mirror. I don’t know if it was an illusion. I felt that her skin had become more white and tender recently. The two blush on her cheeks made her feminine look even more For the rich, think of Shi Jieyi, it really is the best cosmetics, this time in the moisturizing of the big boy of Tianlong, her endocrine adjustment is better.

In her bedroom, Huang Rongrong put her hair neatly and dignified in the back of her head. She was a little proud when she was blushing at the mirror. The woman who was nearly forty years old could maintain such a small color. She always thought, if possible, she would not want to put a layer of foundation on her face to cover up the face that will be aging.

Originally, I had chosen the underwear I wanted to wear last night. It is a set of white ordinary styles. Now I open the closet, but she has made a black Isaela **** underwear with a bra. The cup is gathered, and most of her towering and plump parts are exposed, only the position is covered with a thin symbolicity. This bra can be used with her iron-gray shirt to have a clever effect. The second button is untied, and from the open neckline, you can see the half-white chest. If you are not careful when you bend over, everything will be seen.

It is a pair of pants that can't be called, that is, there is a piece of cloth that is too small to be small, and the sides of the waist and the back are just a thin strap. When worn, the belt suddenly sinks into her deep In the middle of the groin, as far as the front, no matter how it is adjusted, a little part of her plumpness is exposed, not to mention the dense black forest, and ran out of the small piece of cloth unscrupulously.

Looking at the mature and full body of the whole body mirror, Huang Rongrong’s face was hot, she couldn’t stop herself from being so **** under the demure coat, even arbitrarily, maybe she was a stuffy woman, she was The instinct of the mayor’s image was released by the dry son Tianlong last night.

Huang Rongrong stood on the edge of the bed and put on a pair of flesh-grey ultra-thin hip socks. She just pulled the sock to the waist and saw that her son, Tianlong, didn’t know when he had stood at the door of the bedroom, and he stared straight. She was staring at the hunger and thirst of her wolf.

The **** lingerie and thin pork tights on his body are naturally self-evident for the temptation of the dry son, but now it is obviously not the right time.

"Go and go, don't peek." Huang Xiaorong went over and closed the bedroom door.

The dry son knocked on the door outside, and she ignored it. She wore an iron-gray shirt and a black ruffled hip skirt.

"Why, I know what you think in your head, but not now, what time do you think? You are not going to take the train to the provincial capital today?!" Huang Yurong opened the door and grabbed his son's arm. Go and walk with a pair of Daphne's pointed stiletto heels on his feet.

Tianlong was shocked: "This, this, is this you, Cang Rong, Mom, how do you look more young than Jie Jie Mei Zhen Aunt, especially the body, and these thighs, no one will question. We went out and said that you are my godmother, others will think that I am a problem, no wonder when you go to Yandushan to play, the resort subordinates think you are my sister, haha."

"Bad boy, don't tease your mother, now you are satisfied. After a few years, you will be so good to me."

"Chu Rong, my mother, I swear to God, I love you forever in this life, and I will never regret it. In my heart, you are both my godmother and my wife. If you have a remorse, you can beat the thunder."

"Little fool, don't say it, I only want you to love me sincerely. You must have a future. As long as you have always been in my heart, I will be satisfied. I don't want to, my son, Xiaoqinglang, is the day. Thunder, Tianlong, your dress is completely a 20-year-old boy."

"Cicada, what I want is this effect. I am your husband now. You are my wife. Just go out and call it."

"How can this be done? It will be over when it comes to acquaintances."

"I have already thought about it. We are going to a very remote forest park today. We will definitely not meet an acquaintance. Let's take your car today."

Huang Yurong locked the door, looked at the watch, it was almost 7 o'clock, and quickly walked down, because the footsteps were very urgent, the pointed high heels and the sound on the stairs made a crisp "squeaky", just left On the second floor, I saw the dry son leaning against the railing and looking up.

"Wait for me, go ahead first." Huang Yurong said while looking for the car key in his handbag.

"Daddy, don't know why, I heard the footsteps of your high heels, I feel very excited." Tianlong confirmed that no one around to join the Huang Xiaorong ear and whispered.

"Bad boy, you are getting worse and worse, everything can be associated with that kind of thing."

"No, I can't control my imagination when I hear the sound of your high heels. Imagine that your legs are more slender and more sturdy by high heels..."

"I have done it, go on, and temper what, it's not too late." Huang Xiaorong used his knee to top the dry son Tianlong, urging him to go downstairs, but his heart was teased by the words of his son.

"I don't know how to go to the forest park? Damn?"

"Little idiot, there is a mouth under the nose that won't ask?" Huang Yurong Jiao Ludao stopped at the front intersection and asked a taxi driver who was parked on the side of the road.

The driver said: "The park is very partial, not lively but the environment is very good, very suitable for young lovers and young couples to play, your husband and wife should go to the right place."

I was so happy when I heard this: "Master, you see that I am not the same as what you said. My lover is still fighting with me. I said that the place is partial, not fun. I said it is too lively, and it bothers the world." It is."

Huang Rongrong is full of red face and hard-working dragon.

The driver smiled and said: "You will like to play with your little couple. Your young couple are really male and female, very good, good to have fun, there is a temple at the entrance of the park, there is a monk who is very fortune-telling. You can go and count it first."

"I will say it, the eyes of the masses are bright!" Lin Tianlong smiled.

"Bad boy, it will be nonsense!" Huang Xiaorong's mouth is squeaky, but my heart is beautiful, how many years and my husband Guo Liqing have never had a happy feeling, now it seems that the first love time through the reverse, it is really happy flower.

On the way to the forest park, the eyes of the dry son Tianlong have been swept over her thighs, and the skirts of the hips are seated on the seat and shrunk to the boss. The white thighs are more obvious under the meat gray stockings. A kind of awkward temptation, seeing the son in the seat unnaturally first body side to the left side, and turned to the right side of the side, twisting and twisting the restless points.

"What's wrong, little bad guys, are there needles underneath you?" Huang Xiaorong asked with a smile.

"Daddy, it’s more uncomfortable than needle sticking."

"Deserved, who told you that your eyes are not honest."

"You know that my resistance is poor, but I also deliberately let me see you wear such **** underwear, and I will not let me solve it."

"Hey, if you don't peek, how do you know what kind of underwear I wear? Or the wicked first complained about you? Little satyr!" Huang Yurong looked at the cute look of his son's mouth, and turned his face to the window and snickered. come out.

Tianlong was silent. Suddenly he reached out from the car's gear and grabbed Huang Rongrong's thighs and squeezed a few. He said, "Don't, no, I can't help but want." At this time, the car has already turned a fork. In front of the forest park door, tourists are marching in the park in groups. The stalls selling breakfast on both sides of the road are bustling. Huang Yurong stopped the car on the sidewalk about 100 meters from the park gate.

"No, this park door, you look at so many people." Huang Yurong looked at his son, his breathing sounds obviously became rushed.

"What should I do? Look at it." Dry son Tianlong's face rose red, his hand removed from his stomach, and he saw that his crotch position had already set up a tall tent.

"You little bad guy..." Huang Xiaorong had a hot face, and her son was even more intense than she had imagined. She knew that she had asked him at home.

"Chu Rong, godmother." The dry son Tianlong leaned over to her side, and reached into the skirt between the legs of Huang Rongrong. She directly touched her bulging, poked with a finger across the floor. A few times she is soft.

"Ah... no, Tianlong, can't be here." Huang Xiaorong quickly clamped his thigh, and one hand struggled to pull the dry son's hand out of the skirt.

"Cang Rong, mother, good wife, so uncomfortable, help me." The son of Tianlong’s hand did not honestly grasp her towering chest.

"Dragon, wait, wait a minute." From time to time, there were several tourists passing by, and I was scared and scared by Huang Xiaorong. Fortunately, when I bought the car, I changed my privacy window and I couldn’t see it from the outside. But from the front of the windshield can still see the situation inside the car.

Huang Rongrong saw that there was a parking lot opposite to the wall. A car was parked near the wall. There was a "concave" vacancy in the back of a telecom window advertisement. She quickly started the car and confirmed that there was no car behind it and she adjusted her head on the road. Into the "concave" space, so that unless someone climbed to the top of the wall to see the situation in the car.

The dry son Tianlong certainly understands the intention of Huang Rongrong to stop. She just pulled up the handbrake and he couldn’t wait to press half of it.

"Be careful, little bad guys, lightly, the car will move." Huang Yurong lowered the seat backwards. She leaned up on her upper body, one hand hooked on her son's neck and one hand on the seat.

The dry son Tianlong stretched into the middle of Huang Qirong's legs and stepped on the floor of the driver's seat to maintain the balance of the body. The hands unbuttoned the shirt of her shirt. Just untied the first one, she reached out and held him down. He grabbed his hand and led him through the collar.

"Don't take off, don't take off your clothes, I'm afraid." Huang Xiaorong gasped, her son's hand pulled her bra up in her shirt, grabbed her tall and plump, and gently gripped her with her fingers. In less than half a minute, she was so sensitive that she stood up sensitively. This kind of car shock environment was so exciting that she never tried it.

The dry son’s lips eagerly pressed against the lips of Huang Qirong’s face, greeted by the whole face, and the tongue tipped her lips into her mouth. Their tongues entangled and made a crisp Sucking water sounds.

Huang Rongrong’s left hand, which supported the weight of two people, was loosened. The whole person softly lay half-lying on the fallen seat, reaching out and fumbling to find the zipper of the dry son’s trousers, pulling down, his hard-boned top. She was exposed from the opening, and she put her hand in his elastic band and took him hot and hot. It was as thick as a rolling pin. She squatted back and forth, and it showed up. Sway up and down.

The dry son stopped the crazy kiss on her lips, looked down at her and took out his, and he didn't know what to do next. In such a position, of course it was impossible to insert her, the angle was very Awkward.

"Dragon, here, can't be like that, the godmother can help you out with your mouth." Huang Yurong knows more, a small car like Polo, it is unrealistic to play a car on the side of the road, only to retreat, The way to meet the dry son.

"But I think." Dry son Tianlong frowned reluctantly.

"The car will keep moving. When others look at it, they know what is going on in the car. You see, go home and let you play, okay?" Huang Xiaorong held his son Tianlong on his face and kissed him several times.

Tianlong sat back in the seat of the co-pilot. Huang Xiaorong looked at the rear window. Occasionally, tourists passed the window and advertised on the other side of the road. She assuredly half-body leaned over the gears. Dry his son's chest, untied the dry son's trousers belt, and lifted his son up and lifted it. The trousers slipped from his leg and fell under the seat.

"How is this thing so untrue, huh?" Huang Xiaorong smiled and held his son with his hands up and down. After a night of rest and rejuvenation, this baby is now more spiritual and pays tribute to her. As her fingers slipped, the tender red color was completely exposed, and the surrounding blue veins were clearly visible.

"Daddy, I want your feet to get it for me." Tianlong leaned back comfortably on the lowered seat, his hands resting behind his head.

"Where are there so many conditions? Little bad guys!" She smiled, her fingers raised a few more before she got up and returned to her seat. She kicked her two-legged high heels on the floor of the driver's seat. The back rested on the pillar of the car, and the slender legs stretched out from the top of the gear, and the dry son was gently clamped with delicate silk feet, rubbing against the soles of the feet, and drying his son’s stockings The friction expands even more under the friction, and it sways back and forth from time to time.

"Hey, it’s cool, dry mom, I like your little feet wearing stockings." The dry son squinted his head and couldn’t help but go up.

Huang Yurong's left foot's sock tip pressed against the dry son, gently pressing his two full, right-footed sock tips sliding back and forth around his erected, thick hot and hot, heat through thin as The stockings of the **** spread to her toes and it was soft.

Looking at the happy appearance of the dry son, the fire under her group began to burn slowly. The middle part of the two legs was just rudely smashed by the dry son. It was already swaying, and after several times of wetness. The kiss was teasing, and the fullness of the fat could not help but open, the small cloth of the pants stuck in the middle, a small stream of slimy liquid flowing out of the pantyhose and slid into the leather seat along the inner side of the thigh.

As her feet moved more and more, her son almost lifted the whole lower body and kept sending it, as if her little feet were done, and the redness was getting more and more under the friction of the stockings. Heat, turning into a pig-like color.

"Oh... dry mom... comfortable." The dry son reached out and forced it on the ceiling of the car.

Huang Rongrong knew that her son had come, and quickly took her feet back. She got up and leaned down on his stomach. She opened her mouth and closed her mouth. The dry son almost reached the position of her throat, let her nausea, she held the thigh of her son, his mouth tightly with his up and down, and less than ten sons, a sharp convulsion, tight With a hot liquid sprayed on her tongue, she opened her son without opening her mouth and let him sweep it until he softened.

Huang Rongrong rubbed the long hair that had been completely scattered from the cheeks. He opened his mouth and spit out his dry son. One hand took a few paper towels from the top of the dashboard and handed it to his son. Then he took a few shots. Bowing his mouth and spitting the big white flowers in his son's mouth on a paper towel.

"Daddy, thank you." Tianlong sighed and sat up from the seat, holding a yellow neck and a few kisses on her cheek.

Huang Rongrong twisted his ear and turned around and looked at the car with fear. No one noticed everything happened in the car. She returned to the driver's seat and adjusted her seat. She looked at the rearview mirror and messed up the messy hair. After the son cleaned it with a paper towel, he also pulled the trousers up.