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Mo Ji's thieves' hand was tightly pressed against Ji Yuanheng's lower abdomen so he didn't dare to move, for fear of causing her a bigger reaction, and then there would be no one to put out the fire, and the trouble would be serious.Seeing that she was holding her small mouth with her hand, as if trying to stop her from making a sound, she smiled and said, "Mom, if you want to scream, you can scream, it will be comfortable, and there is no one else here."

Ji Yuanheng's hard-working face was almost purple. Hearing the words of the little rascal Mo Ji, he really wanted to kick him off the bed. How could such a shameful thing be done in front of his son-in-law?However, what he said is also right, there is a sense of aggrieved feeling like this all the time, just like driving a Ferrari on the highway, and the speed can only be controlled at 1 km/h, how painful it is!

She glanced at Moji with infinite coquettishness, moved her little hand, and tried to hum "Yi Yi Ya Ya" softly, from nasal voice to alto, and then to mezzo-soprano, slowly finding the scale that suits her.This little rascal, why is he so good at touching?The old man has never given her such a cloudy feeling. He only knows that he will rush when he comes up, and he will stop cooking after a few strokes. He sleeps soundly with his head covered, so he has to get up and go to the bathroom to do it himself. After a while, Fang relieved the unspeakable itch in his heart.

I thought to myself: Such a powerful little villain, no wonder my daughters are possessed by him. If I hadn’t already had the relationship between son-in-law and mother-in-law, even at my age, I would definitely not be able to control him. Offensive, right?

Seeing that her body trembled less and her humming became smoother, Moji moved her hands quietly in the thick pants, touching the grass in the dark forest from time to time, and Ji Yuanheng's body twitched again. Trembling as if, her spirit was on the verge of collapse, and she was vaguely savoring the embarrassing state of wanting to stop and being ashamed in front of Moji.

The voice she uttered was full of joyful and coquettish tone, "Oh, oh..." Like a light and clear Jiangnan tune, finally she was not satisfied with just singing, and her lower body unconsciously twisted and shrugged, to the point of nostalgia Ji's thieves are straight in the direction, like a long-awaited resentful woman.

At this moment, Moji, the little rascal, was thinking: My mother-in-law is really strong, I just gave her such a massage, and I made such a big commotion!How did he know that Ji Yuanheng has been in a state of semi-starvation for these years, and suddenly seeing a bowl of rice or a steamed bun, how could he not be happy?Not to mention meat dishes like Moji?How can there be no reason not to eat it alive?

She squinted her eyes, her face was flushed, her breathing was rapid, and her plump lips made a dreamy voice: "Kiss...kiss me, quick, kiss...kiss me..."

Moji, the little rascal, looked around and saw that there was himself besides himself, thinking: there is no one else here, so why does the mother-in-law want to kiss her by herself?Seeing her scarlet tongue licking and craving each other between her lips, she had a sudden whim, her brain was congested, and the sperm's upper brain then lowered her head and covered her mouth with her stinky mouth.

Ji Yuanheng was already on fire, unable to control herself, thirsty as if she had been walking in the desert all night without drinking water, when she suddenly encountered a river, she didn't care if it was real or a mirage, she rushed forward Wrap around that big manly mouth.

At this time, there are some things that Moji can't control alone. Seeing her hungry and thirsty monkey, wouldn't it be unreasonable for my son-in-law not to help her?But she is her own mother-in-law after all, so what can she do?I can only hope it's not too much.

Feeling that her lilac tongue had penetrated into a very masculine tenderness, she was extremely excited, stirring the lively and fragrant warmth, searching every corner of the tenderness, swallowing bit by bit. wild body fluid.She tried her best to push Mo Ji's thief with her hips, and she was very dissatisfied with his timid performance now.

Mo Ji gritted his teeth helplessly, let's die once!His thief hand suddenly went deep into the land of fragrant grass, and touched the river gullies that were already flooded by the river. Regardless of permission, he started the massage work here.

Feeling that a thief's hand broke into her restricted area, she was not angry but happy, and she straightened her lower body and shrugged at the thief's hand very cooperatively. The final result of such actions was that the little rascal Moji Ruthless suppression by thieves.As the saying goes, "Where there is oppression, there is resistance." The two people came and went, and in that small space, they staged a heart-stirring, singing and weeping scene of male fantasy and female love.

The tongue was sucked vigorously by him, and it was not turbulent at all. The small mouth was only humiliated, and the moaning sound of "um, um..." could only come from the nasal cavity, adding to the dreamlike feeling. hazy beauty.Perhaps in a hurry, her little hand was placed on the crotch of the little rascal Moji at some point, rubbing on the tall yurt through several layers of fabric, rubbing and poking the lifeblood of the beating man from time to time.

Moji's thieves firmly pressed down on the "g" spot on the lower edge of the grass, rubbing, poking, squeezing, pinching it with all kinds of martial arts... making her "woooo... "He hummed, the two legs were tightly entangled with each other and then opened, the toes were stretched out like a straight line.

Suddenly, Moji's thief hand felt a wave of heat rushing towards him, like boiling water, burning his thick callused hand, followed by a burst of rough waves, mixed with heat, hitting the thick thief hand , The secret water, sticky like candied jujube juice, immediately covered the luxuriant grass on both sides of the ditch, and the fragrant sweat from the hard entanglement dripped down the ditch.The humid heat permeated the entire room, exuding a faint feminine fragrance.

"Ah, ah..." Ji Yuanheng broke free from his entanglement with his fragrant mouth, and shouted loudly, as if it had to be so, or he would suffocate to death.She clamped her legs tightly, pinching his thief's hand so painfully. The jade hand was tightly grasping his lifeblood on Moji's yurt. At this moment, it seemed that it was not Moji's, but It's her lifeblood!

She finally spewed out the invisible fire of desire that had been suppressed in her heart. After the fire subsided, she lay powerlessly on the bed, thinking that with the help of her son-in-law's fingers, she had a completely released ejaculation. !The blush on the face is vivid and delicate, like a hibiscus coming out of water!As everyone knows, at this moment, she is still holding onto his lifeline with that jade hand, unwilling to let go!

Moji, the little rascal, smiled and said, "Mom, are you comfortable now?"

Ji Yuanheng's pretty face was blushing, she closed her star eyes shyly, and grabbed his lifeline hard a few times!This nasty little villain, do you still need to ask such words?Quietly left, the two of them are not embarrassed!