City Lady-Killer

"You are a little badass who seduce Xiaoma!" Nianci said with a shyness in her voice.shubao22_la

"Unfortunately, you are still someone else’s son, and you actually want to bully your own little mother. Do you know what this is called? This is called incest!" In the words of Nianci's little mother, while being a bit twitchy, it is clearly With a strong banter.

This young mother, once let go, it is simply overwhelming!

"I am not Tang Gaozong, you are not Wu Meiniang, I am not Liu Jun, you are not Lu Huinan, I am not Zhou Ping, and you are not Fanyi!"

He removed the beige dress slightly rudely.

As the dress was torn apart, a jade body that looked as white and transparent as a tooth carving appeared in his eyes.

Inside Nianci's little mother, she is wearing a pink cotton bra. Although a pair of bras are not very warped, they are shaped like round and full hemispheres, which are tightly hidden in them. It's as tall as a fruit that has just been dried.

After he had removed the last defense, Xiaoma Nianci seemed to let go more, straightened her body as if provocatively, tightly encircled his head, and kissed him again.

As their passionate kisses became more and more intense, the clothes on their bodies, like butterflies full of pollen, flew away from their bodies one by one, scattered messily under the bed.

The light of the red candle perfectly projected their bodies on the white wall.

Although he is not yet twenty years old, Tianlong's body is so mature and strong, not as young and childish as those other big boys, with strong eight-pack abs.

And Xiaoma Nianci is still beautiful as before, her lines are still as soft and moving as a fairy, almost every inch of skin is in full compliance with the golden ratio.

As the last piece of clothing flew out of the tent, Little Mama Nianci also untied the last ribbon on her head, her hair like a waterfall, perfectly on her waist.

"Mother, you are so beautiful!" Looking at the wonderful creation-like artwork in front of him, Tianlong couldn't help but exclaimed. A long spear that had become black and translucent after years of contamination was raised high. .

"Stupid, don't you want to keep looking at people on such a good day today?" Little mother Nianci lowered her head and glanced at him sadly, her pretty face full of shyness.

After her reminder, he immediately woke up, stretched out his hand to embrace her willow waist, and let her beautiful body slide down his hand.

Xiaoma Nianci's delicate body was laid on the quilt by him very smoothly, and Tianlong's body was also gently pressed on it.

A big boy, a beautiful young woman, their lips and tongues, once again crazily intertwined.

After kissing for a long time, he panted heavily, followed the midline of Nianci's body, and kissed all the way down. A big hand also reached her mysterious secluded spring full of grass.

Nianci's pubic hair is very small, and it grows quite regularly into an inverted triangle shape, two thick, with a little pink labia, which can not be covered at all, just like a mature open. Like the fruit of the mouth, waiting for him to taste at any time.

Tianlong's fingers lifted the thin labia, and gently pierced in, and immediately felt an indescribable warmth.

This stunner is already emotional!

Thinking of this, he became even more excited. He lifted his body gently, stopped his mouth on the pair of pink beads, licked with his tongue, and licked with his teeth from time to time. Bite, and the fingers were madly thrusting in the secluded spring where the door was already wide open, and Ren Jun picked it up.

Mother Nianci couldn't bear the stimulation completely, but within a few minutes, she was panting, sweating like syrup, her body stiffened involuntarily, and a little bit of nectar spewed out of the secluded spring.

With a crazy cry of her, Xiaoma Nianci's body was arched tightly like a shrimp, Youquan trembled and clamped his fingers, a strong stream of heat followed her Youquan gurgling Gush.

climax!

Unexpectedly, the beautiful and dignified little mother Nianci would have such a coquettish side once she opened her heart to her son.

Looking at the little mother of Nianci who was teased by him like a lover, his sharp gun became stronger than usual by many times.

In the past few years, especially more than a month after graduation, his sharp gun has become quite famous, and at this moment, his sharp gun is even more ambitious and eager to try.

"Little villain, give it to me, give it to me quickly." After the orgasm, the little mother Nianci was not satisfied, obviously, she needed more.

"Mother, what do you give you?" Tianlong asked knowingly, shaking his sharp spear.

"It's for you...that..." There was a trace of sadness in the words of Xiaoma Nianci.

"Which?" Tianlong was still teasing her on purpose.

"Your source of all disasters, Qingtian Baiyuzhu, Haizijinliang!" Nianci's little mother panted, her words clearly carrying a hint of cunning.

"Dear Longer, I'm like this, do you count as answering your question?" She asked Tianlong coquettishly, while gently licking her pink wet lips with her pink tongue.

"Forget it, why not!" Tianlong's sharp spear had already endured quite a bit of hardship. Hearing that Nianci answered the question in this way, he simply found a step, raised the spear, and gently He pushed open the pair of thick labia with his hands and pierced it gently.

Because of the climax just now, the quiet spring of Nianci's little mother has become quite smooth at this time, and Tianlong almost effortlessly stabbed the sharp spear to the bottom.

"Ah!" As the sharp spear advanced, Tianlong only felt that his spear head and gun body were wrapped tightly by a piece of tight and slippery soft flesh. The feeling of comfort was really The pen and ink is indescribable.

With the tip of the sharp spear, it pressed tightly against Xiaoma Nianci's heart, and Xiaoma Nianci couldn't help howling miserably.

"Little villain, be gentle, you are so thick and so long, people have not had that for almost a year, how can you stand it!" Little mother Nian Ci stared at Tianlong very sadly.

"What? Mom, why is this?" Tianlong stopped his movements in a bit of amazement.

Leaving such a stunner still, and going outside to steal fishy, ​​his father Liang Rukang is really a strange thing.

"Because Mom is a very casual person. If there is no good atmosphere, like others, there will be no feeling." Little mother Nianci said with a touch of shyness on her pretty face.

"Your father Rukang didn't know how to adjust the atmosphere. In the past few years, he used to be very rude every time. It was very painful. Later in the past few years, I thought about it, but your father's health is getting worse and worse. No effect, so..."

"Mother Nianci, I love you!" Naturally, Tianlong would not learn from the violent things like Liang Rukang's father, so he stopped his movements with pity, and left his strong sharp gun in the moist cave, lowering it. She lost her body, and kissed Nianci again.

With their passionate kisses, his hands continued to tease the erogenous zone of her body, and a little slippery liquid was secreted in the secluded spring of Ms. Nianci again.

"Little villain, move on again!" Nian Ci said to him shyly again, emotionally.

He nodded, stretched out his hand to take a pillow, and placed it under Nianci's waist. Only then did he control the sharp spear buried in Nianci's body and twitched little by little.

The twitch of the sharp gun caused the liquid that had been filled with the quiet spring to rippling, and the sound of water that was imaginative was constantly emitted.

In the sound of water, his sharp spear became more and more slippery, and the action space inside had also improved a lot. His movements became more and more intense, and finally reached the highest speed.

Under his frantic thrust, Xiaoma Nianci's jade hand tightly grasped the bed sheet under her body, her body straightened for a while, and she screamed heartbreakingly.

Two frantically shaking figures, just like that on the white wall, are entangled like a willow in a strong wind, against the backdrop of the firelight.

In this violent storm, his roar, like a golden drum on the battlefield, completely declared the end of the war.

The warm sunlight, through the light pink curtains, shone warmly into the house.

Tianlong stretched his waist, rubbed his sleepy eyes and sat up from the bed.

Lifting the big red gauze tent on the gums, he looked at the clock hung on the wall. The hour and minute hands were about to overlap at the top. He shook his head very dumbly.

He has always been alive and well, always getting up at six o'clock on time, but unexpectedly, the fierce intestinal battle with Xiaoma Nianci last night caused him to sleep until this time.

On the gums like Bishacui, the smell of after desire still remains, and the red bedding has become messy because of the almost devastating battle yesterday.

On the big red mandarin duck pillow beside him, on the bedding beside him, there is still the temperature and aroma of Nianci's body at this time. Because of the fierce relationship last night, the few slender green silks are very random. Scattered on the pillow.

It's just that although the traces are flowing, the traces of Nianci's mother are already gone.

Tianlong stretched out his hand and took a cushion under him, admiring a pair of huge white porcelain vases on the head of the bed.

This pair of porcelain vases is exactly what he used to steal spring pictures from Tai Chi when he was fooled by the Liu family by the meat marriage.

I have to say that although the painting on this vase is obviously from the handwriting of today's people, but the vivid brushwork and the lifelike expression of the characters make the scene in the Tai Chi Palace staged by the fragrant Prince Li Zhi and Xiao Ma Wu Mei Niang's intestines fight, as if present in front of people alive.

Looking at the vivid picture, he couldn't help but fell into a reverie again.

In the dimness, he himself suddenly transformed into the slender, suave Li Zhi, beside a spring platform that exudes warmth, gently untied his little mother's Luoyi, making her plump like The beautiful carcass with a grin like a pomegranate pressed under him, unscrupulously shrugging his waist.

And the graceful and graceful concubine, who was born like a spring flower, gradually turned into the appearance of the little mother of Nianci. The limbs are soft as cotton, snow-skinned and fragrant, smooth as greasy, smooth as satin, with almost no flaws. Still carrying a little bit of water, it seemed that people couldn't help holding it in his hand, squeezing out the water violently.

"Little villain, what time is it now, and I still get up, maybe I want to have lunch in bed."

The thin voice of Nianci's mother pulled him back to reality from his previous wonderful fantasy.

With her three-pointed anger, seven-point shy voice, a graceful body, I don't know when she has stood in front of him.')##ThefilewassavedusingTrialversionofChmDecompiler.DownloadChmDecompilerfrom: (ignore the English at the end)