By the quiet fruit grove, the tall black vehicle swayed gently from time to time.
The good anti-peeph film isolates the spring light, and only a faint touch of measure can be seen outside the windshield.
I saw the girl's thin backlight naked, and her porcelain-white skin was as shiny as a gift from heaven. The man's palm was wrapped around her slender waist, and her slender and powerful fingers fell into the milky skin, which hit the strong contrast of people's eyes.
The boy sitting by the girl raised his eyes. The long and narrow eyelid folds were long and deep, and the dark desire and anger made him look aggressive.
So is the movement in the hand.
He saved the breast balls on the other side of the girl, kneading and rubbing them, like playing with a ball of clay.
The round nipple was pulled into a cone in his hand. He let go of his hand and bounced it back. The towering red cherry fruit trembled, lewd and pitiful.
Tang Tianyu's palm slapped up and slapped a few times. Lin Jingmo was shocked by the strong feeling of pain mixed with pleasure, and her voice became more and more gentle: "I want to sue you... ah... rape..."
Hearing the words, Tang Tianyu spit out the tits in his mouth. The white and pink part that was sucked and licked by him was wet and shiny. A wisp of silver thread hung on the nipple, connecting the corners of his lips. As he looked up, it was pulled into a very thin thread.
His eyes flashed with a crazy gloomy light, and the hand behind her sank down, followed the groin, and felt wet and sticky water marks on the edge of the chrysanthemum seam.
"Suse me? Are you going to get wet like this and go to the police?" Tang Tianyu looked at the hazy water in her eyes, and his heart was hateful and blocked, and he was inexplicably refreshed.
As soon as the fingertips touched the edge of the garden, a stream of honey juice flowed out again.
Is she born lewd and can flirt with anyone, or is she really not affectionless for him?
Tang Tianyu belief that he would rather deceive himself is the latter.
Lin Jingmo straightened her waist and hid up. Instead, she gave him a chance to let his fingers go deeper. At once, he found the gurgling water cave, which was wet and tender, and the contraction of hunger and thirst kept. Before he could insert it, he took the initiative to hold his fingertips.
Lin Jingmo's eyes and tails were red, and her body still had the memory of being manipulated by Tang Tianyu, but when she entered a finger, she awakened the trembling feeling. Her waist leaned back, her calves were tense, and her sensitive and charming voice screamed lewdly, but she didn't want him to succeed. She forced herself to endure, pushed her little hand to refuse, and the smell of wanting to refuse but welcome, and the stubbornness was hidden in the romance.
The more she was like this, Tang Tian and Yue couldn't let go. They wanted to break her waist and make her completely become a slut under his crotch.
Letting go of the two balls of pink peaches in front of her chest, Tang Tianhe pinched her thighs and raised them high. The loose trousers were suddenly pulled down, along with Xiao Neinei. The lights in the car had been extinguished by him. Only a lonely street lamp outside were illuminated. Even so, it still made him see the traces of sparse hair and faintly reflective.
Lin Jingmo's hair was like clouds and fog, but the hair on his body was small and soft. He put a handful on Lin Jingmo's valley and sucked his dry and rough palm.
That rough feeling...
The soreness, swelling and numbness attacked together. Lin Jingmo trembled and collapsed. The half-naked body of the frost and snow was as soft as mud, and he could only be kneaded and flattened.
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Rose of Heaven
RomanceMachine Translated Novel (MTL) Author: 美人乔 The story and cover are not mine For offline reading purpose only Introduction Poor and beautiful girls always have men willing to take shortcuts. Lin Jingmo deeply agrees. She climbed out of hell and didn...