Chapter 951： Ziweiyun quietly flying

Xiao Ziwei almost went crazy, and the chrysanthemum and the double attack by Meng Yunjing and Lin Tianlong, especially in the chrysanthemum, can clearly feel that the small tongue is left and right, and there is never a foreign object. Delicate chrysanthemum, this kind of pattern resembling a roaming poisoning dragon, immediately pushed Xiao Ziwei into a wave of pleasure. ? The three men and women clasped their hands and feet, entangled, and worked hard to please each other, and they did not hesitate to expose their most shameful appearance. In the hot and humid room, it seems that a smoldering water rises, and a few people's naked bodies are covered with a layer of fine, sweaty, sighing and screaming, like a joyful bliss.

The first is Xiao Ziwei, who reached the peak of happiness under the attack of Lin Tianlong and Meng Yunjing. Her screaming, flower path and chrysanthemum contracted at the same time, flooding out, the nails of both hands almost fell into Lin Tianlong's flesh.

The swaying flower path gave Lin Tianlong great stimulation. His brain was like a blank for a moment, and the waist was quite up. In an instant, the hot and thick thick paste had been sprayed into the deepest part of Xiao Ziwei's flower path. At the same time, the screams of Meng Yun’s mouth and confusion in the first strand of the stock arrived at his own finger.

The three men and women are immersed in the peak of happiness, they are forgotten and entangled, almost hate to squeeze each other into the deepest part of the other. The three sweaty bodies trembled stiffly and staggered across the flooded bed.

At this time, Meng Yunjing and Xiao Ziwei have thrown away the shameful heart, or, under the guidance of this arrogant atmosphere in the room, the two women deliberately forgot it, and then did not seem to start to resist, letting themselves control their own action.

Lin Tianlong sighed comfortably, his head pillow between Xiao Ziwei's breasts, slowly rubbing back and forth between her wet flower valley and slender silk legs. After a short break, I felt that my energy had recovered. Lin Tianlong climbed up and held Xiao Ziwei's soft, letting her squat on the bed like an animal.

Xiao Ziwei knew that he wanted it again. He couldn’t help but glance at him with a shy look. “So fast? This time, Yunjing, she hasn’t...”

Meng Yunjing also looked at Lin Tianlong with pity, his eyes full of fiery.

Lin Tianlong hugged Xiao Ziwei's waist from behind and smiled and said: "The cloud will stay a little longer, this time I will give you a special one."

Seeing that he is so obsessed with himself, Xiao Ziwei is happy, and takes the initiative to separate the legs and try to expose the shame to Lin Tianlong.

However, Lin Tianlong’s goal was not here. His eyes moved up and he came to the pink hole. After the development of Meng Yunjing's tongue, the chrysanthemum is covered with crystal-clear saliva, and the fine fleshy pleats are like a freshly washed scent. The chrysanthemum flower opened slightly, and it seemed to be relaxing. It seemed that I was still waiting for the prostitute's tongue to come.

This time waiting for it will not be her tongue, but he is fiery.

After the beautiful incident, Lin Tianlong’s weapon was still covered with greasy love water, like a natural lubricating fluid. In addition, Xiao Ziweiju's flower is slightly opened, and it is infiltrated by Meng Yunjing's saliva. It is not difficult to enter. He leaned forward, and the snake head swayed a few times in Xiao Ziwei's flower lips. He suddenly changed his position and moved to the delicate chrysanthemum flower. He slammed forward and slammed, and the thick snake head separated and pierced Xiao Ziwei's body.

A tightness that was several times more than the flower path immediately surrounded Lin Tianlong's snake head. He vomited a sigh of relief, licking the gap between the **** and the instinct of the instinct. He pushed forward with a strong force and slowly and resolutely sent most of the chrysanthemums into the chrysanthemum. Deep inside.

Xiao Ziwei is waiting for Lin Tianlong happy. I know that there is a sudden pain in the back door. A hot and massive object is rudely inward. She was shocked and thrilled, and exclaimed: "Dragon... you... what are you doing... there is nowhere..."

Lin Tianlong continued to the top, and the man slammed into her back, smugly biting Xiao Ziwei’s ear and said: "What can't you?"

The sting of the back door is like a fire. Xiao Ziwei instinctively throws forward and wants to get rid of the hot in the back door.

However, she was hugged by Lin Tianlong, and the two of them could not do the slightest separation. Instead, she became crouching on the bed because of the previous rush, which made Lin Tianlong more convenient.

Lin Tianlong feels that he has entered a warm and tight place. Although it is not as wet as the flower path, it is more accelerated because of the extrusion of the **** meat. He clung to Xiao Ziwei's back hips, and both hands touched her back, pressing the whole body up.

The strange pain made Xiao Ziwei cry and said: "Don't... hurt... let me go... I don't want to..."

She was unable to kneel on the bed, her teeth biting the sheets, her mouth groaning, her hands holding the sheets, and her knuckles whitish.

At this point, Lin Tianlong has a reason to stop? He put his mouth in Xiao Ziwei's ear and kissed her cheek and said, "Well, you will be patient and you will soon feel comfortable."

Can be the first time by the back door, how is Xiao Ziwei comfortable? With Lin Tianlong's vigorous strength, the whole big one completely fell into the chrysanthemum flower, and her ‘ah’ screamed and her body stiffened.

The huge strength of the back door tightened almost pinched Lin Tianlong's. He was awkward and could not stop acting. At this time, almost all of his purple flowers of Xiao Ziwei, the delicate chrysanthemum mouth like the flower buds that were swollen, red and swollen, and the fine flesh pleats were held to the extreme. The two kept this action and did not move for a while. Finally, Xiao Ziwei, who has been slowing down, turned back and pleaded: "It’s going to split...take it out..."

Lin Tianlong grinned his teeth and obediently shrank. As he withdrew, the **** that had been swelled and congested turned outwards. The chrysanthemum mouth bulged a large piece and became a veritable ‘daisy’. Xiao Ziwei feels that the chrysanthemum flowers are like big ones. Although it hurts a lot, there is a feeling of inflation comfort.

When Lin Tianlong retired to the head of the snake, she secretly sent a tone, thinking that Lin Tianlong had finally let go of himself. I know that Lin Tianlong stopped a little, and Xiao Xiaowei’s heart was loose, and the gap between the **** and the flesh was relaxed, and then the whole root was pierced.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Ziwei once again tasted the burning pain, her tears all flowed down, her feet snarled, and the body trembled with pain. At this moment, Xiao Ziwei’s pitiful and delicate appearance is giving Lin Tianlong such satisfaction, and his moment is high.

Without paying any attention to Xiao Ziwei’s crying cry, he raised himself. The coarse forcible breaks the tight chrysanthemum, pulls it out, feeds it in, pulls it out, feeds it in... every one is strong and deep.

Xiao Ziwei knew that Lin Tianlong could not be stopped anyway. She only succumbed to the bed, biting the sheets and silently endured the pain of the back door. She prayed that Lin Tianlong would end this painful and shameful.

Meng Yunjing looked at the side, she couldn't think of Lin Tianlong actually going to Xiao Xiaowei.

Gradually, the two backdoors combined with that. Love also has a strong direct visual stimuli that makes Meng Yunjing feel swaying. She can't help but climb over and hold Xiao Ziwei's body from the side.

Xiao Ziwei had a blank in her head. Suddenly, a soft and warm female body leaned over, and the powdery toon tongue licked the tear marks on her face. She eagerly turned her head, and the two women immediately lingered in the tongue, and the nostrils whispered, exchanging each other's saliva.

At the same time as Xiao Xiaowei kissed, Meng Yunjing squeezed her hand with one hand, the palm of the hand slowly swirled softly, the other hand touched the sly, **** of the flower valley, followed by the layer, buckled, caressed Xiao Ziwei chrysanthemum flowers in and out.

Meng Yunjing's action invisibly distracted Xiao Ziwei's pressure and eased the pain. Xiao Ziwei instinctively forgot the pain of the back door, and put his attention on Meng Yunjing, enjoying the happiness that her little hand tongue brought to herself.

Lin Tianlong finally felt a little easier. With a squeaking sound, some white foam began to overflow with him. It was formed by the fusion of Meng Yunjing’s saliva in the flowers of Xiao Ziweiju, through the friction of meat and **** meat. Lubricant. The narrow chrysanthemum flowers began to become lubricated, and the tightness of the flower path made Lin Tianlong feel more intrigued. He held Xiao Ziwei's round and sleek, and he was sweating.

Meng Yunjing was next to Xiao Ziwei, her limbs were like a snake, and she was full of entanglement. She put one foot on Xiao Ziwei's back, and the heel rubbed back and forth on her sweaty and slippery back. The white tender jade feet that were half-fat in the stockings dangled in front of Lin Tianlong's eyes.

Lin Tianlong looked at his heart and violently pulled Meng Yunjing's foot. On the other side, he rubbed his cheeks with his delicate feet and rubbed his nose in his feet. Meng Yunjing smiled and shook his feet. The five toes are rolled into a ball.

With the intensification, Lin Tianlong's pleasure is more and more intense, Meng Yunjing's faint foot fragrance is more like an aphrodisiac, and soon a stock swells up on the meat end. Lin Tianlong is getting faster and faster, and the more inserted, the deeper, finally With a sigh from the throat, he squatted into Xiao Ziwei's deep sigh, and the whole person fell on her back, pulsating, and spurting out the burning.

With the injection of Lin Tianlong, Xiao Ziwei’s conditional reflexes also reached the peak of happiness under the clasp of Meng Yunjing’s small hand. This is a double of pleasure and pain. She shed tears and trembles under her body like an offshore white fish.

Lin Tianlong held Xiao Ziwei and felt the thrill of the **** flesh. The sweat on the two men came together and dyed their bodies like a layer of oil.

For a long time, Lin Tianlong turned soft and quit Xiao Ziwei's chrysanthemum flowers and turned her body down. Xiao Ziwei didn't have the strength to move, and the snake died on the bed. The pain in the back door made her unable to close her legs. The two feet were still separated. The smashed chrysanthemum flowers had large holes and red swollen **** meat. It squirms and bulges out, like a flower bud that is waiting to be released. A turbid white is slowly flowing out from the back door.

At this time, Lin Tianlong felt a tight waist and was already hugged. Looking down, I saw Meng Yunjing’s eyes full of fire and looking to him.

"Husband, you have been married twice, I want to."

Two times as an auxiliary role, it has been difficult to bear in her heart.