Chapter 1065： Auntie Liuya’s Spring Hearts (5)

"Go to death! You are a kitten!" The woman is a strange animal. After being conquered in the bed, Liu Yazhen no longer dares to reach out to Tianlong. Maybe it is not afraid but not giving up. In short, the former aviolent aunt But I will never see it again. The detained child used his nickname to bully him. Liu Yazhen was somewhat reluctant to be crushed by the working class. He wanted to rise up and resist, and his fingers twirled for a long time in Tianlong, but he was reluctant to be there.

Hate and let go, Liu Yazhen still unwillingly bite the dragon's nose, who knows but recruited a child's crazy revenge. The slightly swollen fleshy buttocks were kneaded, and the small bad guys who took back their hands were clipped on the top, sandwiching their own crispy and painful pain.

Some grievances, Liu Yazhen said in the ear of Tianlong: "Dead Dragon, so deceitful aunt!"

"Playing is a pro, love is love, for so many years, we Yang Bailu also have to be a master, you said is not a small Huang Shiren?" Tianlong is very tired, eyelids, but still laughed.

"Go to death! People are not Huang Shiren!" Liu Yazhen just found out that he had a language disease in his words, and he had to change his mouth. "No, I am not..."

Speaking that half of the mouth has been blocked by the big boy, gently kissed, Liu Yazhen secretly thought, okay, small, small!

Because there is no condition to take a bath, Liu Yazhen sprinkled with a delicate cleaning, after all, last night, once again made a mess, do not have to smell that I know there will be a strange taste.

Although Tianlong said with a teasing: "What kind of taste is small, taste?" Still a distressed beauty, his clean beauty can eat a popsicle, and women can be troublesome if they don't talk about hygiene. I slammed the hot water and placed it on the floor. Tianlong looked forward to watching the mature woman.

Liu Yazhen was naked and slowly scorpion, and a white stock slowly flowed out with her hand. The ticking was dropped on the toilet paper of Tianlongpu. The yellow and white were close and very beautiful. Looking at the drop, it was only after the legs were stretched, so I moved to the top of the basin and gently picked up the warm water and rinsed the mud.

Standing next to the dragon, staring at the mature woman, the beautiful hips dangling in front of her eyes, the mature woman’s wonderful look of washing, the impression of the mother Lin Huiyin in the middle of childhood, just forget Have you really seen it yourself?

The water slowly flows into the basin along the rounded buttocks. The mature woman holds the handrail of the sofa with her left hand, and the right hand gently buckles the remaining ones. Afterwards, the body is too sensitive, and occasionally one or two subconscious. .

Tianlong’s prank went over, sat on the arm of the sofa, and gently grabbed the hand of Liu Yazhen and placed it on his own Microsoft. Although it is soft and collapsed, it is still a short-lived worm.

Liu Yazhen did not understand the meaning of the child, but saw that Tianlong gently put the aunt's hair in a tight hold, gently pulled the dagger, and got together, and said the tone of the mouth: "Come, Small, while masturbating, let the master!" Thinking of the storyline in H's novel, Tianlong tried to express his own thoughts.

The chaotic impulse suddenly sounded in the body, and Liu Yazhen never knew that she could still be impulsive under such circumstances. Her hair was tightly grasped, and her scalp was hurting a bit. Her own liquid was some because of a sentence like her. Exuded out.

"Master, small today... satisfied today... oh... four times, can you not... masturbation?"

As the massaging gradually rises to the top, the skills of Liu Yazhen have become better and better. Not only the tooth sensation has gradually disappeared, but also the patterns are still more and more. Many ways that Tianlong has never enjoyed it have been taken care of, but think about it, I have also enjoyed the cherry lips of the scorpion, and I think that there is still such an elegant mature woman's lips that I haven't enjoyed yet. Tianlong is looking forward to it.

Feeling that the strength of holding the hair was somewhat relieved, Liu Yazheng looked up and looked up, but saw that the eyes of the child did not know where to look, some distracted. Annoyed in my heart, my left hand twitched, my mouth was gone, regardless of the long sputum that I was pulling, and I lowered my head to gently cover the big boy’s huge, sly suck.

Inspired by a bit of pain and sudden sudden pleasure, the emotions outside the Tianlong gods flew back, and the hands re-strengthed, pulling up the wonderful head of the mature woman, staring down at her eyes and saying: "Small! Small waves! Who are all learning with this! Honestly with the owner, others are not allowed to move!"

I have never seen such a strong domineering in the eyes of my nephew. Liu Yazhen’s inexplicable surrender, looking at the big boy in front of her with a slave’s eyes, whispered: “Yes, the master! It's not worthy of the owner!" Just finished, it was another burst of pleasure that could not be forbeared.

Liu Ya squatted for a while, her legs began to be sour, her mouth was out of breath, her eyes were already very moist, her glamorous red lips were covered, her tongue was gently hooked, and the jade hand gently moved back and forth. I looked at the big boy, until I met the big boy’s gaze, and spit it out. I was filled with aggrieved request: “Good master, small legs are sour, can you change your position?” Then he quickly covered the big boy. Strong and sturdy, the eyes are full of surrender and flattering, straight and ordinary!

Looking at the aunt who has always been high, so despicable, Tianlong’s heart as a man’s conquering sensation rises, no longer thinking about how to torture the mature woman, picking up the mature woman and throwing it on the sofa, lifting her feet, confrontation Just got in.

Liu Yazhen is very cool, the sofa is close to the door, the aisle is outside the door, and the other side of the aisle is the bedroom of two old people. The thrill of the thrill, the eyes of the gods are gone, Liu Yazhen grabbed a thing on the sofa and stuffed it into his mouth.

A odor came, and Liu Yazhen did not care, and the shackles were released in the throat and screamed loudly.

Tianlong, who is burying his head and hard work, heard the sound, and his attention shifted from the full-bodied chest of the mature woman, but he saw that the mature woman had a change in her mouth in the morning. What I just wore was bought by Liu Yazhen, and although it was not dirty, it was a man’s thing. At this moment, it was contained in the mouth by a noble aunt, thinking that the identity and status of the mature woman under her body was so noble. The self-satisfaction, the unsatisfactory satisfaction and the sense of accomplishment come to mind, and the pleasure is getting stronger and stronger!

"Small, with the owner taking off, how is the taste?" Listening to the big boy swaying, while whispering in the ear to solve his own doubts, a sense of powerlessness that was conquered and possessed instantly rose. , broke the spiritual defense that I built for myself, and the long embankment broke down, and it blew away! 

"Ah! Little mother... Dog... Lost, ...!! Ah! Ah! The master shot... Give it a little... Ah!"

Hey, the ambiguous chaos, Liu Yazhen’s feet squatted on the sofa, and stood tall, so that the deepest penetration of the big boy, sharp contraction, unprecedented firmness and hot and exciting The thrill of the tide, Tianlong does not want to be forbearing, tightly against the mature woman, a sudden burst of pain!

In the past, two people huddled together, stumbled on the sofa, sticky and greasy, and Liu Yazhen gently patted the dragon:

"Dead Tianlong, people want to wash, you have to come again, now it's alright, no water!"

"Well, good aunt, let the milk burn you some water tomorrow morning. Remember a big wooden barrel at home? Would you be comfortable with that wash?" Intimate for a while, two people put on underwear. After all, the thin blanket was so wet with sweat and it was a little more comfortable to put on.

The tired two people just lie down and said a few words, they all went into a dream...

At five o'clock in the morning, the darkness of the dawn on the Purple Mountain has gradually dissipated, and the old two have been busy.

Cook the dumplings into the pot, let the old man look at the fire, the old lady went to the door of the Westinghouse, hesitated for a long time, and finally decided to push the door in.

"Milk, how come so early!" The door just opened half, but found that Tianlong was standing at the door, and raised his trousers with sleepy eyes. "I told you that I had to knock on the door in my room. I don't respect others." privacy!"

"What silver silk, the delivery is coming, hurry to finish the meal, the car came to unload." The grandson said a little embarrassed, the milk apron wiped his hands, loved to take a dragon.

"Okay, okay! I will go to wash my face first. Don't call my aunt. I lost sleep last night and fell asleep late." Stopping the milk that wants to enter the house, Denon shifted the subject. "How come early in the morning?" Delivery?"

"It seems that I have been busy for two days. I will send it away from the city first. I don't know, your grandfather answered the phone."

Waiting for Tianlong to wash and sit at the dinner table, the dumplings have already been out. I have already put my favorite ingredients in my bowl. Tianlong is sitting childishly, handing the bowl to the milk and letting the milk help him to clip the dumplings.

Laughing at the laziness of the grandson, the milk clipped a dumpling and placed it in the bowl of Tianlong, looking at him kindly.

The grandson grew up, and he is already a big man. He is no longer able to pinch the dumplings on the plate as he was a child. Now in this family, he and Yadong are the pillars. The old man and the old man can't take care of him any more. Instead, he needs his care. Just like unloading today, last year the old man was busy with his own hands. This year I can't move completely.

The sound of "Drip" came, and the grandfather put down the chopsticks and opened the front door. Tianlong quickly wiped out more than a dozen dumplings, wiped a mouth, and ran out. The milk sighed, packed the dishes, buckled the next unmoved dumplings, and sizzled them on the cage. When Liu Yazhen woke up, he went to the front yard.

Under the busy noise, Liu Yazhen still did not lie. I didn't fall asleep myself, but I still had to sleep in bed with insomnia. In the morning, Tianlong didn’t know whether it was because of urgency or the noise of the old couple’s busy life. It’s very time to wake up, otherwise it’s going to be brought into the house by milk, and the consequences are unimaginable.

Although the two people have already tried to clean up before going to sleep, there is still a different taste in the house. How can the old lady become a sophisticated figure? Liu Yazhen is really unable to lie down. Although the body is sour and soft, there is no strength, but there is a feeling of being very comfortable and full. The woman who is moisturized by men is not the same, not just, there are other things.