Peach luck beauty picture

Widow Hetian chatted and chatted, and they talked about the child in her arms.

Moji moved closer to Widow Tian, ​​touched the little guy's head, sighed, and said, "Xiaobao is still a lucky person, and he can still breastfeed in his mother's arms at this time."

Since Widow Tian got married, she also heard old people talking about Moji's childhood.Thinking of him being more pitiful than his own child, a mother's love arises spontaneously from the bottom of my heart.She held the nursing baby in one arm, and put the other hand over Moji's shoulder, and took his head into her arms.

Mo Ji fell into Widow Tian's arms, and touched her waist with one hand from behind.Smelling the scent of milk in his arms, Moji was in a trance for a moment, as if he had returned to his mother's arms again, with his big mouth arching wildly on her chest.

Widow Tian also took Moji into her arms because she saw him as pitiful, intending to comfort this little boy who lacked maternal love.Who would have known that Moji's fellow had lost his head for a moment, arching her breasts like a vegetable field.

It has been a long time since a man came to visit her tender arms.Every night, her heart felt like a cat scratching, itching and uncomfortable to death.This feeling is very strange, no one is pushing my chest, and my heart itches; someone is pushing my chest, and my heart itches even more.But these two kinds of itching are completely different feelings.The first kind of itching is uncomfortable, especially uncomfortable; the latter kind of itching is also uncomfortable, but it is comfortable and uncomfortable.Just like some people cry when they are in pain and cry when they are happy.Can't you tell that there is an essential difference between these two kinds of crying?

Moji arched and arched, and the arched widow Tian was weak, and the chest of the arched widow Tian was exposed.Gong Tian's widow was only half leaning on the head of the bed.

This young man who lacked maternal love actually wanted to make a tooth-beating sacrifice in Widow Tian's arms to make up for some losses.Seeing the huge breasts in front of her eyes, how can she let her waste it?He opened his mouth to hold the pink cherry, the mouth was gentle, and his mouth was filled with a rich milky fragrance.

When the pink cherry was held in Moji's mouth, Widow Tian couldn't help but let out a soft "ah", her eyes were blurred and her whole body was sore and weak.She held Xiaobao with one hand, and put one hand on Moji's head, scratching unconsciously.Her posture resembles a mother breastfeeding her two babies.It's just that one of the children is indeed too old.

Moji's vanity was greatly satisfied at this time, and finally in the arms of Widow Tian, ​​he found a little bit of joy in the long-lost childhood life.

Widow Tian was already out of breath and almost collapsed.That guy Moji was only focused on gnawing milk, and didn't seem to have the slightest interest in anything else. Could it be that this brat really isn't fully developed?

It has reached such a point, how can Widow Tian still care about shame?Stretching out his hand to touch Moji's crotch, "My dear", I couldn't help but feel my heart full of desire.I thought little Moji was too ignorant to prepare for it, but I didn't know that little Moji was already a pillar of the sky, supporting a Mongolian obo that was bright and bright, so I just waited for my younger brother and younger sister to meet.

Grabbing Moji's hand and leading her into the dark forest, she desperately needed that bone-destroying feeling.Trembling, she said to him weakly: "Moji, stop smoking, save some for Xiaobao."

Moji seemed to have come to his senses at this moment, and quickly let go of his tightly sucked lips, looking at Widow Tian.At this moment, he was already gasping for breath. Although he couldn't see her face clearly, he guessed that her face was pink and shy, and her eyes were full of spring.A low groan sounded, and the thief's hand that had already touched the black forest went straight into the deep canyon without hesitation.

The spring look on Widow Tian's face originally wanted to comfort Mo Ji, who lacked maternal love, and finally let herself in, the regret in her heart, forget it, let's not talk about it.Now that I have been mobilized, the key is that Moji is not very proactive, and his actions are always procrastinated.Is it because you have no charm?The group of old and young men in the village did not stop teasing and seducing her after Zheng Sanbao's death, and she still had a certain degree of confidence in her beauty.Why is Moji not sexually interested?

Touching his thigh again, the tall yurt was still bulging. Widow Tian skillfully unzipped the zipper and reached in.The tentacle was a huge hot banana stick, stroking the monk's bare head, and Widow Tian felt her heart beating like a sting.The big iron rod that I have been dreaming about is finally in my hand now.

When Widow Tian held his dog thing, Moji's heart couldn't help jumping, and then he felt the pleasure of playing it up and down.His soul is about to come out of his body, so excited, so comfortable.Moji thought to himself: Widow Tian is really a wonderful stunner!Cultured women do even this kind of thing better than others.Gong Lihong's figure couldn't help appearing in his eyes, does this cute elf miss me now?

Seeing my body derailed, now my soul is derailed again.Moji looked down on himself from the bottom of his heart.Either Widow Hetian should practice well, or it's not too late to stop the battle. How can you caress a woman with your hands, but think about the beauty of another woman in your heart?

In fact, Moji never thought that he would have a hat-trick today. It was not because his body couldn't bear it, but because he had an obstacle in his heart.He has always advocated that men should be coquettish and not indecent. It is your choice to do this kind of thing, and it is not something that men do if they are obtained by coercion.

Just as he was still complacent about his noble character, Widow Tian was already burning with lust. She left the sleeping child behind, got up and took off only one layer of clothes, and lay down on Moji's body .Holding Fahai's head with both hands, he sat down fiercely.

No matter how powerful the White Snake is, the vast oceans and seas flood the Jinshan Mountains, but that is only for a while, after all, Fahai needs to clean up the funeral.

Moji seemed to have foreseen such an ending, and silently accepted it all.Xihua Village, this is a paradise for women and a hell for men! ! !

In this kind of thing, others are afraid that they will not be their turn, but Moji looks helpless.There are three meals for breakfast, lunch and dinner. I wonder if little Moji is satisfied?

After a long time, the moon was already westward.

Moji woke up on Widow Tian with a cherry in her mouth.

Widow Tian said with anger and joy: "Look at your gluttony, you drank all of Xiaobao's milk."

Moji also smiled "hehe" and said, "Sister-in-law Xiuhua, don't blame me, you yourself have sucked away all the savings I have treasured for 16 years."

When Widow Tian heard the words, her shy face suddenly turned cold: "The movements are so skillful, I don't know which vixen sucked away all your savings for 16 years first?"

Moji laughed "hehe" and stopped talking.