To be proud of life

It's okay for Lin Qin not to stop. When she stopped, Li Zhenhuan's desire to conquer her was even more irritated. He buried his head on Lin Qin's crisp chest again, and with his fingers digging in Lin Qinmi, his mouth also took turns. Lin Qin ate and bite on the two small pieces of Lin Qin. After this attack, Lin Qin also knew how powerful he was. Lin Qin grasped the quilt with both hands nervously, her beautiful nails sinking deep into the fibers of the quilt. Lin Qin's body was burning with a prairie fire, Lin Qin's slender, white legs began to swiftly and slowly, swinging to the left and right, and Qiao's face also showed a look of indulgence while she wanted to resist. Li Jinhuan knew that Lin Qin didn't want to resist, so he quickly took his right hand out of Lin Qin's sexy and prepared to turn to take off Lin Qin.

When Li Jinhuan pulled the man who was pressed by Lin Qin, the work that was not easy at first, but with the clever cooperation of Lin Qin's high waist and hips, he pulled it to Lin Qin's ankle. Li Jinhuan saw Lin Qin was already emotional, and deliberately stopped taking care of that little one. Instead, he started busy taking off Lin Qin's clothes and bra. Also with Lin Qin's cooperation, he easily stripped off Lin Qin's clothes, Li Jinhuan His eyes had been paying attention to one thing. He clearly saw Lin Qin actively kicking off the one that was wrapped around his ankle.

Li Jinhuan glanced at Lin Qin's naked and alluring carcass, the white, rosy, and exquisite body with concavities and convexities, which made him sincerely admired: "Oh... auntie... you are the most beautiful... figure I have ever seen. The best woman..."

At this time, Lin Qin was blushing, and her misty eyes looked at Li Jinhuan with shame and shyness, as if he wanted to talk but stopped, and it was like the feeling that silence is better than sound. Lin Qin still did not say a word. Just biting her lower lip, she turned her pretty face away shyly, and Li Jinhuan quickly turned over and stood up. Lin Qin's heart, who had been secretly looking at him from the corner of his eyes, immediately felt like a deer. In the random collision, the behemoth has burst into blood, and its fighting spirit is rising.

Li Jinhuan could no longer bear the lust for possessing Lin Qin. He quickly pulled off Lin Qin's clothes, so that her crystal white body appeared in front of him. The lotus arms were white and crystal clear, the scented shoulders were soft and smooth, the jade muscles were plump and snowy. Luster like jade, with slender and elegant curves. The most striking thing is the pair of snow-white peaks standing on the chest. The towering and trembling peaks are full to hold, plump and firm, and towering, showing stunning beauty and mature beauty. Some are full of ripe and plump charm and charm. Two red and purple grapes on the top of the peak, like two round grapes, a circle of pink on the top, and a valley between the two peaks. The heartbeat is thirsty, Li Jinhuan I couldn't help it, I took one of Lin Qin's snow milk in one bite, licked and sucked frantically, while holding another ball of beautiful jade steamed buns in my hand, rubbing and fondling it, Lin Qin was white and tender. Unknowingly, the cheeks were dyed with two bright pinks, which looked particularly charming and delicate, and his breathing immediately became panting and rushing. The plump and straight breasts were constantly rubbed by Li Jinhuan, like a shy girl Putting on a pink veil, a pair of small and exquisite red spots, also matured to stand up due to strong stimulation, and the transparent ones have already poured out in the delicate gully.

Li Jinhuan stared at Lin Qin intently, and at the same time lifted her underwear, and left her to the side. The two immediately faced each other. In Lin Qin's eyes, Li Jinhuan's behemoth was already angry, and the red veins around it were clear. Li Jinhuan did not immediately press on Lin Qinxue’s white and plump carcass. He just lay his head on his side beside her, while the behemoth placed on her lap and said softly: I hold him...auntie..."

Seeing Lin Qin’s surprised and curious expression, Li Jinhuan squatted triumphantly next to Lin Qin’s head, and deliberately hung his behemoth, which was about seven or eight cents hard, on the tip of Lin Qin’s nose. He also pulled up Lin Qin’s right hand, pressed Lin Qin’s delicate and elegant catkin on his behemoth gently, and then held Lin Qin’s hand and led Lin Qin to help him shoot the pistol. Although he turned his face to the side, as if he didn't dare to face his nephew Li Jinhuan, Lin Qin's hand gripping the behemoth became tighter and faster.

Lin Qin raised her beautiful face, looked at Li Jinhuan shyly, facing the domineering radiating from Li Jinhuan, Lin Qin could not but obey. Five jade fingers springing up like bamboo shoots, slowly stretched out to hold the behemoth, feeling hot and pulsating. Make Lin Qin feel more shy.

"Auntie Biao... do it for me... feel the majesty..." Li Jinhuan stretched out the only big hand that can move, stroked her lower lip with the tip of her middle finger, moved down to the snowy white and deep and seductive, and finally landed on her Tap on the cherry.

"Ah... don't be like this... don't look..." Lin Qin saw Li Jinhuan's greedy eyes, staring at the movements of her fingers, making her infinitely shy.

"If you don't look at such a perfect body, wouldn't it be violent? A woman's beauty is not for self-admiration, but for men to appreciate and admire." Li Jinhuan's palm is covered with Lin Qinxue's white and plump palms, and every light grip can be touched and rubbed. Seeing Lin Qin's changing various shapes in his palm.

Lin Qin closed her eyes with shame, Qianqianyu's hands made Li Jinhuan's behemoth harder and stronger, but after that, she felt Li Jinhuan's hand moved again, sliding past her neat fragrant grass, and then touching her sensitive. Hua lips, fingers rubbed up and down, the pleasure of electric shock made her pant, and said: "Have fun...Don't...please don't..."

And where is Li Jinhuan willing to stop, he teased Lin Qin's spring heart, teased her passion, and watched her delicate joy changes, only to see Lin Qin's eyes were misty and moisturized, and his jaws kept satisfying. Lifting up, a charming little mouth is half-opened and half-closed from time to time, appearing extremely intoxicated. Li Jinhuan has actually been so excited that he has almost lost his sanity. The depression has become a painful torture, which makes him want to cross immediately. To Lin Qin, he had to sprint her violently and fill her body's soul, but he told himself that he had to take it slowly, slowly appreciating and tasting this flawless beautiful woman Lin Qin, followed by Li Jinhuan while appreciating With Lin Qin’s dreamlike shy expression, while caressing Lin Qin’s elastic Shuangfeng with both hands, the hand that Lin Qin had released by him actively and enthusiastically helped him. Perhaps it was Lin Qin’s feeling When the behemoth in his hand became more and more swollen and thicker, and even reached the level that Lin Qin could not hold it in one hand, Lin Qin seemed to be taken aback, and suddenly turned around and stared at Li Jinhuan's behemoth for several seconds. Zhong, then took a deep breath.

"Auntie Biao...you can get it out for me..." Li Jinhuan said.

"Jinhuan... Aunt Cousin helped you get it out... You just let aunty Cousin... OK?" Li Jinhuan knew that since Cousin Lin Qin had already dared to look at his behemoth, it meant that Lin Qin had already let go. Restricted to the relationship between his cousin, aunt and nephew, he sat on Lin Qin with confidence and placed his behemoth with a length of seven or eight inches and the dragon head a circle larger than a golf ball on Lin Qin’s. In the middle, she shrugged her waist and twisted her hips slowly, and started to play a milk cannon on her cousin Lin Qin. Lin Qin also cooperated with him, actively squeezing and rubbing her plump twin peaks with her hands, desperately trying to use herself Li Jinhuan’s thick and long behemoth were sandwiched between the two big pieces of Li Jinhuan, and Lin Qin’s long watery eyes also boldly stared at the purple dragon head that kept piercing through her.

Seeing that Lin Qin showed interest in his behemoth, Li Jinhuan raised it further and sprinted hard. After this angle adjustment, as long as he pushes forward, his big dragon head will collide. Lin Qin's chin, and Lin Qin seemed to like his trick very much, I saw the smile on Lin Qinchun's full of affection and gorgeous face grew stronger, and under Li Jinhuan's gaze, Lin Qin unexpectedly unknowingly Licking his lips lightly, and still murmured tiredly: "What a big dragon...You are so strong... Have fun... Ah... You are really strong..."

Knowing that the time is ripe, Li Jinhuan stared at Lin Qin's eyes and said, "Tell me, auntie, do you like my big sister?"

Lin Qin, who was ashamed to answer, glanced at the behemoth underneath with affection, then turned her eyes to the side embarrassedly, but although Lin Qin did not answer, she unconsciously licked her lips again, this seemingly natural movement, Let Li Jinhuan know immediately that Lin Qin's jade liquid honey juice is gurgling, but he doesn't want to feast on it now, so he moved forward, and at the same time pressed Lin Qin's hands under his knees, forming his stiff behemoth and affixed it to Lin. On the tip of Qin’s nose, and Lin Qin’s beautiful face was sandwiched between his kneeling legs, then he held his behemoth and first rubbed and touched Lin Qin’s chin and cheeks with the big dragon head. It wasn't until Lin Qin shook his head in embarrassment and anxiousness that he couldn't stand the appearance of being tortured by him, that he stopped his big dragon head under Lin Qin's nostrils, and Lin Qin seemed to smell the behemoth. Lin Qin tilted his head to dodge, but when Li Jinhuan's legs were clamped, Lin Qin's head was fixed under Li Jinhuan. At this time, Lin Qin, who had nowhere to hide, had a hot water in his watery eyes. The scorching light of Li Jinhuan stared boldly at the bright triangular eyes of Li Jinhuan.

And Li Jinhuan was holding his behemoth at this time, slapping Lin Qin on the cheek, and instructing Lin Qin to say: "Open your mouth... auntie... put my dragon head in your mouth... Hurry... I want You help me blow the trumpet..."

But Lin Qin shook his head hard and said: "Oh...don't...have fun...people don't know how to play...lah...people even...your uncle's...never eaten...really... No way... um... oh... don't... people... really don't know this..."

When I heard that Lin Qin had never even seen his husband, Li Jinhuan’s uncle, Li Jinhuan was even more happy, so Li Jinhuan was not in a hurry. He was still slow, holding the behemoth and patted Lin Qin’s torn softness. On both cheeks, after a while, he began to press the big dragon head against Lin Qin’s lips, trying to push it into Lin Qin’s mouth, but Lin Qin desperately shook his head and struggled, his teeth locked, and he refused to say anything. Let Li Jinhuan’s big dragon head break in, and Li Jinhuan, in addition to rushing from left to right and constantly trying to break through the barriers, continued to coax Lin Qin with his mouth and said: "Good aunt... Open your mouth... Help me put the dragon head well. Including one with..."

However, Lin Qin still refused to give up. Lin Qin Shuiliang's eyes were half open and half closed. The expression on her face was both delicate and shame. He seemed to understand that although he was in a disaster, he didn't want to surrender easily, and Li Zhenhuan, who was confident, seemed to be happy to be peaceful Lin Qin continued to play this extremely provocative offensive and defensive game. He began to change his strategy. Instead of sprinting towards Lin Qin’s lips, he used his ferocious and hard dragon head to scrape Lin Qin's two up and down. With rosy and sexy scented lips, after playing like this for a while, he simply stretched out Lin Qin’s lips with his left hand so that his dragon head could directly touch the two rows of white teeth, Lin Qin escaped. Fleeing closed his eyes, letting him use the faucet to help Lin Qin brush her teeth diligently.

However, Lin Qin's dental door was never released, and Li Jinhuan gradually lost patience after brushing her teeth with the dragon head for two or three minutes. He suddenly pinched Lin Qin's nose with his left hand, and Lin Qin opened his eyes in fright. At that inadvertent moment, Lin Qin instinctively wanted to speak, but Lin Qin only opened his mouth. Li Jinhuan’s long-awaited dragon head wanted to take advantage of the emptiness, and he just wanted to enter. In an instant, Li Jinhuan made a comfortable voice.

Although Lin Qin heard his voice, the tongue she had never licked for a man was also shocked by the intense shock of the lick just now. Lin Qin was hot, her heart trembled, and her pretty face was red and popped. It was the expression of joy or sorrow, Lin Qin didn't dare to speak up, and didn't dare to look at Li Jinhuan's face. He just remembered the excitement that made Lin Qin rush from the bottom of his heart.

At this moment, after Li Jinhuan couldn't wait for Lin Qin's reaction, he squeezed Lin Qin's nose again, and was anxious to squeeze the big dragon head into Lin Qin's mouth. At first, Lin Qin could barely hold it, but it became more and more urgent. Lin Qin's suffocation forced Lin Qin to open his mouth to breathe. Although Lin Qin deliberately opened only a gap in his mouth, Li Jinhuan, who looked forward to his eyes, repeatedly used the suffocation method, making Lin Qin helplessly open his mouth wider and wider. When Lin Qin finally couldn’t help gasping for breath anymore, Li Jinhuan’s big dragon head also made Lin Qin’s mouth as he wished. Although Lin Qin quickly bit its front end, more than one-third of the dragon heads have managed to break through. In Linqin's two rows of white shell teeth, there was a huge, purple and black dragon head biting, and it looked extremely coquettish and absolutely stunning.

Suddenly, Li Jinhuan was also stunned. He let go of his left hand, caressed Lin Qin's cheek and forehead and said, "Come...auntie...slowly eat it whole..."

After staring at him for a long time, Lin Qin relaxed his teeth a bit, letting his big dragon head squeeze in a little bit, and Lin Qin deliberately bit down hard, as if trying to bite the hateful big dragon head off. Although Li Jinhuan grinned with pain, he endured the pain and stubbornly held the behemoth and continued to advance. However, Lin Qin also deeply bit his big dragon head and refused to let Li Jinhuan take a step beyond the thunder pond.