Desire to love the president's ecstasy wife

Under the warm quilt, she quietly endured his caress for her body, and whispered: "Husband, I love you, I like that you invade and caress my body like this, I am like a flower that blooms only for you." His eyes staring at her were like stars in the sky, shining and deep.

Qiao Ye turned over to press her, kissed her tender red lips, his tongue was wanton in her mouth, and left moistly for a moment, said in a deep voice, "Yun Shu, why do I still want it so much." She had already used her hands to help him vent once. Why, now that he is pressing her under him, he still can't restrain the heat in his body.

She was also in some pain, and frowned and said, "Honey, I really want to use my flower arrangement to accommodate you, and I want to feel your thick and full." She really wanted it, at this moment she threw away her armor and forgot the previous persistence.Just let yourself indulge once, if you want it but can't get it, the fire of desire almost ignites her.

He couldn't get what he wanted, and he was also very tortured. He whispered: "Yun Shu, let me in, I won't move." He pecked kisses on her neck, waiting for her to agree.

"Husband." She said no more, opened her legs, his buttocks fell, and the column was already ready to go.

"Yun Shu, I love you." At this moment, he was really touched. Two people who love each other need physical integration, and it is really hard to control themselves.

He took off her underwear, held her pelvis with both hands, straightened up her strong waistline, aimed at the flower opening and pierced it.

At the moment of deep intercourse, both of them exhaled.He straightened his waist in front of her forest, feeling the honey juice gradually flowing out from her velvety flower path.

He took a breath, grabbed her waist and gathered his strength to go deeper.

Xie Yunshu immediately "Ah!" cried out tenderly, her delicate private parts were stimulated by his thick and long, it was too strong.

The hot touch broke into the depths of her body, and her whole body instantly turned into a puddle of water, only Midi was the satisfaction brought by the flood.Huadaokou actually began to tremble and shrink, tightly wrapping his hard stick.

She was only a little clear minded, and begged: "Honey, don't move, don't move, let me hold you well." She didn't dare to accept his impact, and wrapped her legs around his strong waist, only willing to greedily enjoy The fullness of this moment released the longing in her body.It was enough for him to occupy himself with his right hand, and the pain made her throat heat up, making her tremble more and more satisfied.

A thin layer of sweat was forced on Qiao Ye's forehead, and she replied, "Okay, Yun Shu, I won't bump into it anymore, you wrap my cylinder tightly, it likes your care very much." Her dense package is No touch can replace it.

Hearing this, she even slightly closed her buttocks, making the tight package even more exciting.Qiao Ye gasped harder, almost going crazy, and hugged her tightly, making the two of them fit together more completely.

Seeing that she wasn't feeling well, he asked with concern, "Yun Shu, are you okay? Do you have a stomachache?"

She put her arms around his smooth back, shook her head and said, "No, it's okay. Husband, move gently." Didn't you agree to just enter?Why she still couldn't help asking.It turns out that sex is a deep pool with no bottom, and she wanted to get more intense pleasure after being filled with him.

Qiao Ye couldn't bear to refuse her, and said, "Honey, I'll use light force, if you feel uncomfortable, just tell me."

She closed her eyes slightly, nodded slightly, and waited for his attack.

Qiao Ye put his hands on her side and began to move in and out slowly and forcefully.The fiery friction made her gasp, and she even yelled softly.Every slow and powerful penetration of that hardness seemed to hit the nerves of her whole body. She felt that a certain area in the back of her head was in chaos, and the arms holding his body became tighter and tighter.

Qiao Ye saw that she was comfortable, and then he did it dozens of times before stopping, and reminded: "My wife, it's almost done, I can't continue." If he didn't stop, he was afraid that he would lose control of himself.

She opened her eyes in a daze, looked at him leaning over her, and agreed: "Okay, come out."

He pulled out, the key was wrapped in transparent liquid, and her flower mouth was also stained with a lot of honey.He approached her ear and asked, "Honey, do you want to take a bath?" He gently kissed the sweat off her forehead with his tongue.

The momentary withdrawal made her flowers empty, feeling lonely in her heart, softly said: "No, I'm so tired, I want to sleep." The energy in every cell of her seemed to be exhausted, and she wanted to lie down and rest even more.

"Okay, then wait for me for a while." Qiao Ye turned over and got off the bed, pulled off his nightgown and put it on.

She closed her eyes and asked inexplicably, "What are you waiting for?"

He didn't answer, walked into the bathroom, walked out with a wet hot towel in his hand, and went to the bedside.

Approaching her waist, he made a gesture to lift the quilt, "Honey, let me wipe it clean for you. If you are tired now, you can take a shower tomorrow."

She hurriedly grabbed the quilt and refused, "No, I'll do it myself." How could he let him wipe it for her in such a private place.

He didn't take it seriously, "It's okay, you just did it for me with your hands."

She reached out to him for a towel, and said awkwardly: "Oh, give me the towel." He didn't know her body well, and it was not easy for him to do it.

Qiao Ye stubbornly said: "No, you lie on the bedside, I will come."

She couldn't evade it, so she had to move her body out of the bed, and lie down obediently by the bed.

Qiao Ye squatted down by the bed, gently opened her legs, saw that her pink petals were still slightly open, and there was a lot of honey juice outside, so she started to wipe her with a towel.

The towel was damp and hot, but it was cold at the moment, which made her shiver, but she didn't say it was because of the cold, and she endured it silently.

He wiped her clean quickly, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, wife, the towel is getting cold."

She hugged the quilt and sat up, looking at this man who was willing to do anything for herself, "It's okay, just wipe it off."

Qiao Ye sat next to her and suggested, "Why don't I take you to take a bath." It should be uncomfortable if the mucus is not completely clean.

She shook her head, "No, I'm already very sleepy, you can take a shower and go to sleep." She was so sleepy, she didn't want to move any more, she just wanted to sleep quickly.

"Well, well, don't wait for me, go to sleep first." After saying this, he kissed her on the forehead.

She lay back on the bed and covered her with the quilt, looked at the caring and tender him in front of her, and said softly, "Well, good night, husband."

He pulled the quilt for her and said tenderly, "Good night, wife."