The contracted wife: the prince's favorite concubine

Let Huangfulian's hand gently slide back and forth between her petals full of spring tide.

Occasionally, Huangfulian would even put her slender fingers...

God!

What exactly is Huangfulian doing?

How could he touch her like this, touch her there? [

How could he poke his fingers deep into his body?

The sensitive flower diameter tightened intermittently because of Huang Fulian's invasion.

The feeling of being invaded by a foreign object made Jiang Nanyan's whole body tremble violently, and her body arched uncontrollably

She was trembling uncomfortably, her hands clasped Huangfulian's shoulders tightly, her fingers were tightly clasped, and her nails were deeply sunk into his bulging muscles...

"Huangfu, Huangfulian..." Jiang Nanyan bit her lip, uttering incoherent words intermittently, "Don't be like this...uh..." "Uh? Don't do anything?" Huangfulian raised her eyebrows and looked at her with fiery eyes. The woman with a pink body all over her lower body didn't stop moving her nectar-stained fingers, imitating the movement of sprinting, slowly pulling it out from the flower path, and then piercing in at a faster speed.

Jiang Nanyan's narrow flower path tightly wrapped his long fingers, the tight feeling made Huang Fulian sigh involuntarily.

Even one finger made it so difficult for her to swallow, Huang Fulian couldn't imagine how ecstasy and excitement it would be when her own hardness was buried in her body.