country evil

One was sitting, the other was lying down, head to head, face to face. After playing for a long time, Lin Le let her sit at the table, and slowly broke into a water-like space, sincerely sighed : "Alas, the model of the old niece is moderate in size, just enough to link with my little cousin."

"Well," Jiang Biqiu sat resignedly, "Except for your little cousin, who can." He put his arms around his waist, and thanked him gratefully.

He moved slightly, and within a few moments, Jiang Biqiu squirmed slightly underneath, wrapping him tightly, and asked softly, "Old niece, are you comfortable now?"

"Yeah, I feel very at ease." Jiang Biqiu sat still, the dough on her chest was hanging softly, and the glistening water flowed quietly.

"Old niece, my little cousin is getting a little angry, let's go deeper, okay?"

"Good."

Lubricated by water resources, Lin Le stood by the table, running back and forth sharply, opening and closing, as if he had no intention of stopping.

The two of them are closely connected, cooperate with each other tacitly, and continue to move freely and easily with an unshakable rhythm.

There is already a big greasy mess on the table.

The electric lights were on, and under the dim light, everything in the house was hazy, adding a bit of romantic atmosphere.

When it comes to the depth of communication, all words seem to be superfluous.

For Lin Le, a love handle, thickened and grown, staying in the space like water, is not majestic, and has the feeling of self-confidence of a big man.

The room was extremely quiet, and the sound of the connection was like stepping on mud under the feet on a rainy day.

The little black dog looked curiously at the owner and guests on the table, and without making a fuss, simply squatted on the ground, watching with great interest.

A few minutes later, the old niece put her arms around him, and said in a low voice, coming from the depths of her belly, "Oh, little cousin, give me some strength, my old niece is about to lose her."

"Good."

Absorbing the heat of the fairy world, Jiang Biqiu's watery space seemed to have an earthquake, contracted and squirmed, struggled and twisted for a while, and collapsed on the table, like a towering mountain, motionless.

That night, I exchanged two rounds with her.

Unlike before, she was satisfied with just two rounds.

Oh, maybe the sisters and sisters-in-law in the country are so greedy, just like the little cock said, they are all bottomless pits, after the communication, leaning together, caring for each other, helping her release the remaining femininity Yes, I didn't expect a pair of thick hands to reach out quietly again, intending to revive the somewhat soft Ai Ai.

After drinking the remaining boiled water with sugar in the glass, thinking that the other lovers were still waiting, I said goodbye to her, left the old safekeeping room, and walked towards Teacher Lai's house.

On the way, I looked at the electronic watch. It was only past ten o'clock. It was early, and I wondered if the teacher was at home alone.

Walking through the machine farming road, non-stop all the way, along the path into the woods, hiding outside the farm yard to observe.

In the house, the lights were on.

Squatting under the tree, not long after, the courtyard door opened, Teacher Lai took a basin of footwashing water and poured it into the woods in the distance, alas, it was a good time, she was about to sleep.

"Teacher Lai." Lin Le timidly went up to meet her, and her shoes were soaked.

"It's you," she was stunned, splashed half of the footwashing water, and withdrew her hand, "Come in quickly." The remaining half flowed in front of the courtyard gate.

"Okay." Lin Le looked around habitually, making sure that there was no one there, and stepped into the courtyard gate.