To be proud of life

Li Qingmei couldn't resist the powerful invaders at all, and the iron hoof smoothly trampled on the grass that was never open to the outside world, and walked calmly among the flowers.Obscenely bit the soft earlobe, firmly squeezed the Feng Ting Sheng Nufeng, firmly pressed Li Qingmei’s waist and hips, the more swollen dragon pressed tightly against Li Qingmei’s garden mouth, and then, the right hand The end of the grassland began to explore inch by inch.

Li Qingmei, whose beautiful legs wrapped in flesh-colored transparent crystal silk stockings were squeezed tightly against the tree, was greatly stretched, and the holy place of chastity had long been defenseless.

Li Jinhuan was not in a hurry to conquer the most sacred mystery valley of the dignified widow mother, but slowly played with the prey that had nowhere to escape, lovingly enjoying the dignified and elegant charming young woman in front of him.When the holy land of chastity is invaded inch by inch, the humiliating struggle can satisfy the high desire for joy.

"Happy...you can't treat me like this..."

There was a hoarse whimper in Li Qingmei's mouth. However, in the outdoor dance floor environment where the sound of dance music was mixed with noise, the sound was inaudible at all.The whole body was bloody, the brain was blank, there was a rapid gasp, and the body was fiery.The beautiful toes in the high heels were twisted by the force, but the effort to clamp the legs was completely futile.

"what……"

Li Qingmei choked on her throat, her body stiffened, and her fiery fingertips slowly and irresistibly invaded...

Li Qingmei's curvy back stiffened into a desperate bow. The pure forbidden area that had never been opened to the second man was beginning to be shamelessly and erotically played with by the fingers of joy.The purity of the widow's chastity who has persisted to this day, carefully protected since childhood, was actually so shamelessly molested and ravaged on the side of the open-air dance floor in this large courtyard.

Sister, have you seen it?Is he... I'm afraid he really isn't...

Li Qingmei desperately tried to cut off the senses there, but her body insisted on working stubbornly.In spite of the shame and despair of the owner, the tender honey flesh clearly reported the intrusion of every inch of unfamiliar fingertips.Fangmei's grassland has been attacked to the end, and the garden gate without reinforcements has fallen into the clutches of the clutches.The despicable fingertips controlled flexibly, and the helpless door was slightly closed and opened slightly.

"Don't...ah...please don't do such nasty moves..."

The crying plea in Li Qingmei's heart was useless, the door of chastity was opened in shame, and the childish flower buds appeared, as if foreseeing her own misery, she trembled slightly in front of the obsessed intruder.

To taste every rhythm of the dignified widow mother, the hot fingertips are gently stroking the pure and tender petals that have not been visited for a long time.The electric current rushed straight into each pore, Li Qingmei's body trembled lightly, and the honey flesh contracted and clamped involuntarily.What is clamped are the bold and hot strange fingertips.The fingertips were lightly picked, and the hot and humid petals were forced to bloom again in shame.The attack against shame is in full swing.

"Enough... Enough... Don't be there..."

Li Qingmei tried her best to suppress her panting, screaming, rubbing her fingertips, and scraping the tender wall with her nails.Her petals were played with affection, pulled up and kneaded humiliatingly.Li Qingmei desperately tried to twist her waist and couldn't escape. She was completely occupied by obscene hands in shame. Li Qingmei could hardly maintain her dignified face.The thick fingers squeezed into the soft and boneless narrow area, and suddenly attacked the erect bud.Li Qingmei twitched involuntarily in her lower abdomen.Fiery fingers churned and raged.Regardless of the prohibition of the will, the pure petals succumbed to the prestige, and the mellow flower dew began to involuntarily ooze.

"Auntie Qingmei, no matter what you say, I won't be surprised!"

Li Jinhuan smiled and immediately noticed the body change of the widow who was composing himself. He bit Li Qingmei's earlobe lightly and sprayed his fiery breath into Li Qingmei's ear hole.The left hand squeezed the breast bud, the right finger tip gently picked up the flower lotion, and spread it around the narrow valley like a demonstration.Every bit seemed to be smeared on Li Qingmei's shame that was about to collapse.

Li Jinhuan discovered that her sexy lips were stroked by petals, and her swayed fingers splayed unceremoniously. The middle fingertips attacked the pearl-like pearls, grinding and squeezing them to force the demure lady to expose and hide. Crazy.

"Sister... tell me he is not... not..."

With a fever on the tender noodles and soft legs, Li Qingmei clung to the tree, her eyes closed tightly, and she gritted her teeth to resist the shock of pleasure.The dignity of strong self-persistence cannot conceal the truth in the black dress skirt. The two pieces have been swollen and enlarged by the molestation. The delicate and dripping flower buds are unbearable to be attracted by the crazy bee wave butterfly. Suffering from rain and dew.

The mature and beautiful widow mother gritted her teeth in embarrassment and adjusted her heavy breathing as much as possible, but the sweet shock was inevitable, and the nightmare continued.The narrow silk satin was pulled to one side, and the long-awaited thick fire rod squeezed into the T from the gap in the edge.

"what……"

Li Qingmei almost couldn't restrain her cry in horror.

As if there was a fireball, crazy shame came to my heart.

Shrouded by the strange fire, the naked and thick dragon clings to the same naked petals, the ugly dragon head is crowded, and the strange edges and corners and force are extremely vivid.The ignorant T-shape played its elasticity as if to regain the lost ground, but it caused the invading dragon to make the dragon press its lips tighter.

Li Jinhuan's dragon did not allow any breathing, and slowly and irresistibly began to twitch in the tight square inch of Li Qingmei.The hot and firm rubbed the lips of the flower, the sharp edges and corners of the faucet scratched, and in the twitching back and forth, the tip lightly touched the plump and upright flower buds, and the flower buds involuntarily trembled by the hard and hot touch.As if falling into the cold ice cellar, Li Qingmei's thinking ability became slower and slower, but on the contrary, she felt clearer.Like a flame, it burns from the inside of the body.

"Sister... This little bastard... In front of so many people... How dare to play with me so obscenely... I don't even know if he is... Sister... Tell me he's not... No It's... definitely not..."

Li Qingmeichun's heart is full of spring feelings, and the grieving body and soul of the long-term carcass has been completely teased and teased by Yan Huan, and she mutters to herself like weeping blood.

Meat snakes raged in the narrow valley, and the valley was already undercurrents.Li Jinhuan was beside the crowd on the open-air dance floor, under the big tree that had just entangled with Li Xiaoran and Li Xiaoran, and with shameless indecency, he blatantly attacked the dignified and elegant widow mother, Qingmei.

The chastity of the whole body was attacked indecently at the same time, and the whole person was swallowed by the hot male faculty.Li Qingmei's whole body was surrounded by electric currents of shame, humiliation and joy, and her reserved Zhen had almost completely collapsed.The tree alone can no longer support the whole body, and it is difficult to stand up. Li Qingmei collapsed and leaned on the body behind her, reluctantly to fall.

All barriers have been destroyed. The naked strange dragon directly attacked Li Qingmei's naked nectar source. The male feeling strongly stimulated the senses. Li Qingmei desperately adjusted her rapid breathing, suppressing the weak breath deep in her throat.

In a corner of the open-air dance floor with melodious and noisy human voices, secret walks are in full swing.Li Jinhuan's left hand still patiently occupied the soft and plump to rub it.

Li Qingmei felt trembling all over, and the initial disgust disappeared terribly, and the luscious feeling like being caressed by Yaoyao's father's lover before his death actually appeared.

Li Jinhuan's right hand moved on her nectar and waist, but the plump and round buttocks, slender, stretched and plump thighs, under the dignified black dress and short skirt, rubbed without hesitation.

Li Qingmei twisted her body, and she had already understood Li Jinhuan's intentions at this time.He is not the kind of pure erotic maniac. Obviously, Li Jinhuan not only wants to molest her body, but also thoroughly toy with and ravage her pure spirit.

Li Qingmei turned her face away, unconsciously, twisting her body, trying to escape this terrible nightmare.Li Jinhuan unscrupulously grabbed Li Qingmei's plump buttocks that seemed to be able to squeeze out juice.

"Woo...Don't..."

Li Qingmei shrank into a ball, her white neck trembling slightly, her sexy red lips biting tightly.

And Li Jinhuan’s sexual hands have hit the breast milk and raged, and the plump whiteness that was stripped from it, as if Li Qingmei’s slender figure was lifted up with two plump peaks, like plump and round buttocks Presenting a perfect hemispherical shape, Li Jinhuan's thick five fingers picked up the two from bottom to top and kneaded them heartily.

"Oh……"

Li Qingmei's heart was trembling, and she couldn't help panting and choking.

Li Jinhuan rubbed his chest rudely, and the way of rubbing was not a kind of caress, but rather a ravaged, a kind of hungry ravaged like a young estrus beast.It is this Li Jinhuan who is long and has big palms, and Li Qingmei's plump Saintess Peak has been caressed and plumped.Li Li Jinhuan’s lips were sucked from his neck to the base of his ears. One hand continued to ravage his breasts, while the other hand touched his abdomen.

"Ah... Sister... Is he worse than his father?"

Li Qingmei desperately wanted to curl up her thighs as if her whole body was invaded by a burst of cold air.

The thick fingers slid to the lower abdomen, squeezed into the narrow valley to caress the top, and began to explore the deeper and softer bottom.Grasp the top with the palm of your hand, and the four remaining fingers began to rub the deep part.Li Qingmei clamped her feet tightly, but Li Jinhuan's legs were inserted in the middle, and she was ashamed to endure the erotic play.The already thicker dragon took advantage of the momentum, and the pulsating giant dragon head pressed tightly against the watery mouth.

As a reserved and dignified nurse woman, or as a good wife and mother after marriage, Li Qingmei’s pure body has never been molested by a man like this, even Yaoyao’s father had never done so before his death. .At least in reality, Li Qingmei would never allow anyone to do such actions to her, but she never dreamed that she would encounter such a nightmare by the crowded open-air dance floor. The ravages.

But now it is actually this Li Jinhuan. She has been talking about this for more than 20 years, looking forward to it for more than 20 years, looking for more than 20 years, and looking for Li Jinhuan for more than 20 years, and actually treats her body as she wants here. To make such a disgusting insult, caress the snow-white plump, insult her plump buttocks, and unscrupulously molest her hidden holy garden, it is simply the most despicable violation.If she must not escape, Li Qingmei Ning can choose to be insulted when she is unconscious, even if she wants to be assaulted, it is better than being tortured as she is now, and Li Jinhuan can enjoy her face when she was humiliated and humiliated. .