Chapter 832： Guo Liqing glimpsed his wife, Apricot

Guo Liqing heard the voice of his wife Huang Rongrong's throat that had been issued before he was caressed by himself.

Sure enough, the wife couldn't help it, and she let go of her younger son. Stand up.

"My lover, good baby, come on, godmother wants it."

At this time, it is obvious that Huang Xiaorong is not already a godmother.

The dry son clung to his white, mature and mature godmother. Hot kissed the lips of his wife Huang Rongrong, and even heard the sound of the two men tangled.

His wife, Huang Yurong, turned around skillfully, lowered her waist and grabbed the backrest of the bed. Looking back, I smiled at my own dry son and said: "Good guy, slower."

The dry son stood behind his godmother, holding his godmother's cheekbones in both hands, his eyes fixed on the underside of his snowy white hair. The swaying on the wife's face was even stronger. She bit her red lips, lowered the slender waist and lowered her legs. Picking up the hook. Waiting for the big invasion of the dry son.

Guo Liqing saw his wife Huang Yurong Xue Baifeng's body trembled a little, and the low inside of the throat sighed, raising his charming face, his face full of satisfaction and comfort. Guo Liqing knew that the young and healthy thing of his son had already found that his godmother had already filled the mouth of liquid.

Guo Liqing's heart could not help but speed up the rhythm of beating. It seems that it is his own to enter the wet and compact cavity of his wife Huang Rongrong. Guo Liqing feels that the blood is surging under his own, and the meat is slowly rising.

Unbelievable is the sophistication of his son Tianlong. He is even better controlled than Guo Liqing used to be with his godmother. He is not in a hurry to get up and down in his godmother. He just looked at his godmother's high-pitched white tenderness and his own part. Tighten his godmother's cheekbones and slowly walk forward into his own hard.

"Ah, Dragon, it’s hot."

His wife, Huang Yurong, looked up at her face, sighing low and lowering her waist. I also shrugged to the dry son.

"Cang Rong, Mom, are you comfortable?"

The voice of the dry son trembled, and he saw that he was controlling his impulses and raised his abdomen to the whiteness of his godmother.

The delicate body of his wife, Huang Yurong, trembled. Guo Liqing knew that she must have dried her son's long top to her sensitive bottom.

"Dragon, it’s all right. It’s so comfortable, chicken, the godmother can’t put it down.”

His wife, Huang Yurong, turned back and smiled at the dry son.

"Yeah, it seems to be much tighter than in the forest park in the morning. My chickens are so comfortable."

"Giggle, little bad guy, that's why your mad mom is getting more and more sensitive in the past two days. If you get two days, it won't be so tight. Unfortunately, you will go to the provincial capital tomorrow."

"Well, when I come back, I will hurt my mother. As the saying goes, Xiaobie won the wedding."

The dry son said, and began to sway in the back of his godmother, and suddenly hit his wife in a white and plump, his wife, Huang Yurong, happily greeted her later, and the two were acquainted and skilled.

"Little bad guys, who is not too happy to marry you! Tianlong, you don't talk to you today, how much you are doing in your heart."

His wife, Huang Yurong, screamed at the front, slightly closed his eyes in front, and shook his waist with skill and joy, and sent the Fengqi people back to meet the sway of the dry son.

"No, I am still the same for cognac, but I am facing him now. It seems that there is always a dim sum. It is even more embarrassing to be embarrassed."

"You, how come, I will tell you, although I love you very much, but I also love you to do it. You two and I can't lose one. You have to understand what you are doing. He is very difficult. ”

"Know it. Damn, what do you say if you see what we have done?"

When his wife Huang Rongrong heard the words of her son, she turned to her son and smiled: "What is it? Little bad guys, is it that you are doing your mother now? Well?" The wife's swaying Guo Liqing was shocked.

"Yeah, it’s very exciting to call me today. It’s when you ask me to do it at home. I want to call you a godmother. It’s more exciting, godmother, what, of course, it’s my business, dry. Mom, I like you like this. Damn, you are so comfortable!"

The scream of his wife Huang Rongrong made Guo Liqing outside the window feel strange and excited. Unbelievable, Guo Liqing couldn't believe his swollen feeling, and this reaction turned out to be because he saw his younger son Lin Tianlong put him young and strong. The male, the dry mother, Huang Rongrong, was provoked after his wife's mature sputum filled with fluid. Guo Liqing was irritated by this scene and couldn't stand it. He had to start moving back and forth with his hand to swollen the meat that had become more and more hard.

The dry son Tianlong was excited by his wife Huang Yurong's fascination, and his hands clenched his cheekbones, which his mother couldn't hold back, speeding up the rhythm. The acceleration of the dry son increased the pleasure of his wife. The wife’s eyes are closed, and the speed of the back is also accelerating. The low voice in the mouth: "Oh, little bad guy, you are going to die, you are a godmother. Ah, my lover, you dry, if you see you like your godmother, you are not mad, oh, small Bad guys, don't tell you how dry you are, how comfortable you are, ah. Ah, how do the big chickens get hot, oh, the godmother calls the baby to be a good son!"

The wife's Huang Yurong's fascinating look and swaying sound made Guo Liqing's meats hard to the extreme. Guo Liqing looked out at the window and looked at the emotional wife Wong Yurong and her son Lin Tianlong. He held his hard-boiled meat and accelerated it. The beginning of Guo Liqing's clenched hand was born.

After the son heard the voice of his godmother, he was very excited. He walked forward like a motor. "Daddy, are you comfortable, are you more happy than when I am doing it?"

"Ah, ah, my mother told me that my baby's son is the fastest. Oh, the dragon's chicken is the thickest and the hardest. The godmother likes chickens like Tianlong. I like this kind of chicken."

Guo Liqing heard the fierce noise of their mother and son, and Guo Liqing also heard the sound of the water that was once so familiar to his wife Huang Rongrong. It was when the wife was raped by Guo Liqing and got a happy time. The water is only the sound of water when Guo Liqing's meat is twitching. The position of his and his son, because of the impact of the dry son, her voice will be bigger, so the sound of the water is small, if you change to be a dry son The sound will be louder when she is sitting on her or her sitting on the dry son.

The voice irritated Guo Liqing outside the window. Guo Liqing saw the white watery liquid on the inside of the thigh like the cream of his wife Huang Yurong's white sputum. God, my wife actually called her young son to take her. Made so much liquid. Looking at the liquid dripping from his wife's legs, listening to his wife's shackles and slutty, Guo Liqing's breathing rushed, speeding up the movements on his hands.

Wife Huang Rongrong was very sensitive to the abnormal voice when she was excited. She said that the place where she heard her shame was so ashamed by Guo Liqing's meat utensils, but she was even more excited. Guo Liqing thought that perhaps her wife, Huang Yurong, thought that she and her son were doing the most shameful and most unpleasant things. I felt so shame that she was inexplicably excited.

The face of his wife, Huang Rongrong, was flushed and seemed more beautiful and waves. She closed her eyes.

Quickly and rhythmically hit his own dry son. The mouth is screaming and screaming, "Dragon, you have to destroy your godmother. Bad son, you put so much water out of the godmother, the godmother is ashamed, oh, the godmother asks you to dry up. I haven’t had so much water at all. Bad boy, what do you want to make a godmother?”

"Daddy, I love you, I want to be the most comfortable for you, godmother, okay?"

The dry son also heard his own twitching of the water beneath his godmother, and he was even more excited. The young and strong swayed faster. The sound of a series of mother-child collisions and the sound of the water that his wife Huang Yurong couldn't keep sounded made Guo Liqing's blood all boiling. It felt like he was more excited when he saw and heard than himself and his wife.

"Ah, ah, the godmother is already dying, ah, oh, oh, big chicken, to the godmother, all put it inside the godmother, ah, the godmother can't stand it, the godmother's little belly Calling you top up, fast, baby, son, fast, give the godmother, let the godmother die!"

Guo Liqing knew that it was his wife Huang Rongrong who came. The wife’s chest and even the white face were covered with a happy blush. She closed her eyes tightly and gasped, and she stopped giving her back. She just shivered and squatted on the bed. The high-pitched, let the dry son hit her body behind her.

"Oh, Dragon, don't move, give the godmother, don't take it out, let the godmother be comfortable!"

His wife, Huang Yurong, suddenly shouted and put his own destiny against the dry son. The look on his face seemed to be painful to the extreme, and it seemed to be soaring to the extreme.

The dry son apparently grasped the signs of his godmother's coming, and cooperated with his thick stuff deeply into his godmother, and withstood his mother's neck.

The wife's excited body full of blushing body began to twitch, Guo Liqing knows that in her, the dry son is also violently pinched by her compact cavity, that kind of happiness is difficult for ordinary people to understand.

"Daddy, godmother, I am comfortable with your contraction!"

The dry son’s body began to tremble. He couldn't stand the rhythm and pinch of his grandmother's official who was different from ordinary people.

"Daddy, I want, can't help it, ah. Damn."

The dry son whispered to his godmother, and the young body began to tremble.

"Give me, baby, godmother wants you to be hot, shoot it baby, dry mom's good son, fill the godmother."

His wife, Huang Rongrong, was shaking with excitement. The feeling of the young dry son who was about to be in her body made her mature body start to tremble again.

Guo Liqing saw that his son Tianlong closed his eyes, and his strong body trembled. With the convulsions of his son, the wife who had already stopped shaking, once again twitched like a son, and the rhythm of convulsions was almost the same. .