Chapter 845： The second rise is even stronger

The expansion of the dragon, under the restraint, can only stretch upwards, tightly attached to Yang Lijing's body, I believe she also feels. When Yang Lijing's soft little hand grabbed him through his trousers, he felt that he could not think. Except for the excitement and happiness, the rest of the body seemed to be absent. He comfortably sounded "ah", and the body clung to Yang Lijing, pinning Yang Lijing's hand between the two bodies, eager to get a better feeling.

"Little bad guys, Lin Lin hasn't fed you yet?" Yang Lijing's eyes seemed to be wet and wet, and covered with a layer of water mist.

It can be seen that Yang Lijing is also difficult to suppress, and even the breath of exhalation is sweet.

Slim legs in flesh-colored ultra-thin transparent stockings, black stiletto heel boots at the feet. The beautiful face is not polluted by any cosmetics, and the frosty expression looks like a non-staining aristocrat.

Her move made Tianlong know that she was not angry because of Linlin, so she sat lazily on the sleeper and carefully admired Li Jing. With the rhythm of high-heeled temptation, Yang Lijing came to the gap between the dragon and the small table, and the slender little hand of the white man pressed his gently stroked and kissed him.

The dexterous white fingers swam quickly on the dragon's clothes, and instead she unbuttoned the buttons and belts of his shirt and the buttons on the trousers. She stopped kissing, stretched out her tongue and slowly squatted down in the strong body of Tianlong, neck, upper body, and finally, and she took him down.

Tianlong arched the arch to match her movements. Without the restraint, I suddenly popped out, and the red one was like a small fist of a newborn. She reached into the dress with her hands and took her off and took it in her hand.

Today she wore a pair of white trousers, except for the front half a slap-sized triangle fig leaf, all of which were made of rope. The fig leaf of the trousers and the string are soaked.

The noble glamorous young woman is neatly dressed, but she is **** in her hands. Any man who encounters this situation must have tried to overwhelm her and then use the most primitive tools to explore the secrets in her skirt.

Yang Lijing held the hard body with her hand, and the nose sniffed in front of her, and a girl smelled her nose. She naturally knows that this is the trace of Linlin's body. She didn't feel any accident in this situation. She took her own pants and covered it with a triangular piece of cloth. The string was wrapped around the big bar, then the upper and lower, **** liquid, polished. The big weapon.

Tianlong also gave Yang Lijing such a service, and his face showed a satisfied expression.

Yang Lijing untied all the buttons in the middle of the dress from the top to the bottom, revealing her white all-open, tightly holding her full, pink looming.

Then he put out his tongue and slammed it on the top, asking Tianlong in a swaying tone: "What smell I just smelled! Um?"

"Aunt Li Jing, this... This is Linlin's, I am going to wash it now... ah..." He didn't talk, and Yang Lijing put his in the mouth of her, up and down, brown long hair because Her movements painted a ripple of ripples.

At this time, Tianlong was so cool that his throat kept whispering. The mouth contains Tianlong who has himself and other women. Yang Lijing has an inexplicable excitement in her heart and began to secrete a lot.

For a while, she spit out, and it was already covered with the liquid in her mouth. She stood up and stepped back. The **** on her hand was placed on the small table, and the hips were sitting on the edge of the small table, and the front buckle of the bra was untied by hand. A pair of white rabbits lost their **** and collapsed from it, naughty and slightly upturned.

Tianlong admired her body and stroked her stockings legs with her hands.

Feeling the gentle caress on the legs, her hands were on her back on the small table. The dress without buttons was opened because her movements were open from the middle, and the swaying underwear appeared in front of Tianlong.

Yang Lijing lifted a leg and reached in front of Tianlong. Tianlong tacitly removed the high heels on her feet and smothered it in front of her nose. She took off another high-heeled shoe and used a pair of flexible flesh-colored stockings to pinch the top of the dragon. Through the thin, fluttering flesh-colored clear crystal stockings, I can see 5 pink nail polish toes on the thick and flexible. beat.

"Hey...wife, only you know her best...ah...comfortable." A pair of stockings and feet were pressed against the dragon, rubbing the top and bottom up; the other forefoot gently spinning on the top .

She felt the secretion of male liquid and moistened her stockings. Tianlong couldn't help but get up and hug Yang Lijing.

"The big color wolf, let me take off my clothes first." Yang Lijing struggled with a sigh.

"Baby aunt, nothing, this is better." Tian Long squinted, took off Yang Lijing's high-heeled boots, Yang Lijing exposed the beauty of the flesh-colored stockings. He approached this moving Yulian and took a deep breath.

Yang Lijing simply lay on the bed and ignored his actions. He was shocked and thought she was angry. When she turned her face, she closed her eyes, her chest was ups and downs, her arms were scattered, and she looked like a prince.

Encouraged him to pick up Yang Lijing's long skirt, below is a fleshy velvet nine-pants, he took off the velvet, Yang Lijing was surrounded by the four-faced hollow-colored crystal pantyhose full of thighs in front of his eyes. He held Yang Lijing's calf, starting from the jade foot, along the calf, all the way. The sweet trousers that had been covered had already been taken off by herself. He began to kiss Yang Lijing.

I don't know if I was stimulated by the dragon's breathing, or I foresee his next move. His lips haven't touched Yang Lijing yet, and Yang Lijing uttered a "hmm" whisper.

Tianlong contained Yang Lijing's whole, and Yang Lijing's two fat and tender mouths were finely tasted in the mouth, filled with the fragrance of the mature woman, slippery, and still had the taste of the lady's cleansing dew. It seems that his aunt Li Jing was very prepared and was ready to serve him on the train.

He separated Yang Lijing from his tongue and went inside. Yang Lijing’s snoring was even louder, and a look of embarrassment, two tender thighs began to squeeze his cheeks. He pinched Yang Lijing's round and full thighs and continued to taste Yang Lijing's wonderful temptation.

Wetly answered, under the reflection of the moonlight rays outside the window, the big pink inner wall was full of glamorous light, and he could not help but admire: "It's beautiful!"

"Bad, don't you." Yang Lijing said, the words are filled with inexhaustible enthusiasm and endless spring.

Yang Lijing grabbed his hair with both hands and pulled him. The next moment, their lips were glued together again, and Yang Lijing pinched him with one hand and moved to the entrance. It is completely soaked and it is easy to go to the deepest part of Yang Lijing. When it was complete, Tianlong discovered that Yang Lijing’s body was trembling, and the tongue was losing strength, letting him squat tightly. Her hands pressed against his waist, I wonder if I wanted to keep a posture, or I wanted to take him a step further.

"Well... my husband is so awkward to plug in aunt... um..." The fiery filling of Yang Lijing's emptiness, every time, I feel that I am tender.

Tianlong’s hand moved up and played with the jade rabbit on her chest. And her slender pork legs sandwiched the thick waist of the dragon, and the stockings flicked back and forth on the tiger's back.

"Wife, aunt, you,..." Tianlong constantly stimulated her with awkward language. The sound of the sound mixed with the sound of the water and her melodious shackles, the preparation of a beautiful movement, the sigh of breath filled with the big carriage, but Lin Lin was tired of sleeping under the body and mind.

With the rhythm in and out of her body, Yang Lijing has been flushed with her arms and her arms are unable to support her upper body. The whole person is lying on the small table, the eyes of the apricots are blurred, the teeth are biting their fingers, and the mouth is full of sorrows. rise. The skirt has been rolled up to the waist due to the intense movement. The buttocks wrapped in the stockings are accompanied by Tianlong's attack and the sleeper table rhythmically rubbing. The pool of crystal liquid below tells the fierce battle.

The thrill of the continual rise has begun to shrink slightly, telling men that she needs more excitement to reach that wonderful realm. Tianlong knows her body very well. Of course, she knows what she needs now. He speeds up, kneads a few times with her hand on her, makes her breathe, and then she is young with wet fingers. The back hole.

"Ah...Dragon... Ah, come, come. Um..." Tianlong’s deep top came to her mouth, and the strong stimulation made Yang Lijing reach. The slender stockings legs tightly sandwiched the dragon, palm On the sleek sleeper table, I seem to want to grab a hole in the small berth table, because the joints are too white.

Continuously flowing out of the gap, several water traces began to connect to the sleeper table and finally dripped onto the floor.

After a short while, she woke up from the fainting, and the dragon didn't, and she needed a rest at this time, and she had no strength to endure the dragon's embarrassment.

"Dragon, you just gave Linlin, the second time is definitely stronger, I am not willing to destroy the flowers, now I vent to my aunt, let's take a break, let my aunt catch your breath?"

"A break can be, but, Aunt Li Jing, I will do it later, are you wearing high heels? I like the way you step on the high heels."

"I know that you like me to wear high heels. I bought two pairs yesterday and brought them in the bag. I wear them for you. Is it good?" It seems that Yang Lijing secretly protects Tianlong from planning and premeditated, or may be ordered. For this reason, Tianlong will not ask more questions. This is also the place where Tianlong is understanding.

Hearing his words, Yang Lijing was as shy as a girl. She took out a pair of high-heeled sandals, gently put it on, and swayed and walked around. The language has been unable to express the joy of Tianlong's heart. The beautiful and **** creamy lace-up stilettos are like the custom of his gorgeous and noble aunt. It is so symmetrical, high milky white square heel, narrow milky white tie. The transparent flesh-colored crystal stockings all set off the calf and the beautiful feet of Yang Lijing.

"It's really speechless, only two words, beautiful." When he said this, Tianlong looked at Yang Lijing very sincerely, and his inflated swells, and the blue ribs rose, as if to prove his true words.