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"Do you like my little brother's stuff?" Lin Le stroked her hair with one hand, put one hand on her buttocks, and consciously pulled off her trousers, so that she could play more conveniently.

"I really like it."

"I can make Sister Wang love you, my brother's heart is so comfortable and comfortable." Hissing in his mouth, he seemed to be enjoying himself very much. In the quiet private room, the two of them were whispering, calmly, pressing their hearts If you can't stand the fire anymore, then you can cooperate to do something serious. Now, he likes this kind of circle a little bit.

"Why is there a bag down there?" She slowly slid her hand down and touched the Xiongzang gifted by the immortal, "Oh, the smell comes from here." The tone was calm, as if continuing to chat Same.

"Sister Wang, do you know what's going on with Musk?"

"A male musk deer has to deal with dozens of female deer. You are like a stag."

He slowly bent down and touched his own artifact, which made her dumbfounded, "I'm afraid there are not many people who can do this like me."

"It's a unique skill, my sister really admires you." An artifact, which had made her squirm incomparably slippery, moved closer to his lips, babbling and babbling, as if away from it.

After doing it for a while, Lin Le made her a little angry, thinking that in the workplace, everyone likes to implement the AA system, and it is unreasonable to blindly ask the other party to do it, so he stretched out his hand, "Sister, the air conditioner is too hot That's it." It was time to disarm her.

"It's really hot."

As if at home, Wang Fengping unbuttoned his clothes and took off his coat in a slow manner. He gave her a hand graciously and helped her put it on the back of the sofa. .

A pair of breasts that are not plump and even a little shriveled are exposed in front of the eyes, and there is a faint black circle around the top.

"Sister isn't pretty." She stared into his eyes, depending on his reaction.

"It's pretty, it's very skinny." He buried himself in her chest, hesitating softly, the tops swelled up urgently, like two black chrysanthemums just about to bloom.

"Yeah, take it easy, don't want to spoil my sister." A casual compliment hit his heart, and it tickled his heart. Wang Fengping hugged him gratefully, wanting him to hold back enough.

"My little brother will cherish my sister." Biting and hesitating, a thief's hand reached down, trying to untie her panties, but it was tense, and she didn't know how to do it.

"Hehe, this is a new fashion, let my sister do it by herself." It turned out that the button was at the back, Wang Fengping stretched out his hand, and unbuttoned the trousers with a click. With his assistance, the last point of armament was quickly disarmed.

A part completely different from He Yamei came into Lin Le's eyes.

The strange thing is that she doesn't want to kiss, whether it's above or below, there is no extra affection. She looks at him calmly, curls her legs up, and lies on her back on the sofa.

His eyes were facing each other, and he hadn't started to run yet. He half-kneeled on the sofa, leaning forward, like wiping a gun, fondling his own artifact, habitually enjoying the moment of tranquility before the storm, just like the elder sister in front of him. There is no general.

While he was admiring himself, her eyes were down, staring at the column of scarlet. After a while, it seemed that there were thousands of centipedes crawling in the nest, and the hot liquid overflowed, automatically lubricating the blood. Lubricated parts for his thrusting, sinking, deep.

Tormented by the fierce flames in the body, the faces of both sides, under the dim light, looked serious, even a little scary.

"Come on, brother." She persuaded in a low voice.

"Ok."

A column of scarlet was held by the hands of the two of them, and slowly, millimeter by millimeter, it was sent to its destination.

"Ai ai." The artifact was brought into the nest, as if it had wiped out thousands of centipedes. Sister Wang sighed in a low voice, clenched her teeth, her neck swelled, as if it had just been sent in, it was a fairy The black iron stick is average.

"Sister Wang, are you swollen?" Lin Le steadied himself when the magic weapon reached the bottom, and slightly raised his upper body, trying to keep a good eye on her, and use his eyes to reflect the excitement of both sides.

"Yeah, a little bit." She replied calmly.

"It will be comfortable soon," said a skinny beauty, whose whole body is a bit muscular, like a flexible wire, tight, and the lower part is also tight, staying inside without a single gap, incomparable Su Nu, Lin Le couldn't bear it any longer, she moved lightly, shallowly out, shallowly in, first came on a little bit of water, felt that the snail meat in it, connected by the artifact, was coming in and out together out, and asked in a low voice, "Miss Wang, are you comfortable?"

"OK."

"Brother, come to something more comfortable, okay?"

"Okay."

After all, he was in a high-end club and didn't dare to shout the road-building chant. Lin Le muffled, and the immortal power that had been suppressed for a long time finally exploded completely.

on going.

In progress.

A veteran in the workplace and a veteran in love, Wang Fengping is like a perfect machine, automatically responding to his rhythm, clasping his back tightly with his slender fingers, there is no warmth, affection, or love to speak of, only that dry The burning flames.

For Lin Le, pressing a high-level executive under his body gave him a sense of pride, which was supported by the ability to possess him. That monotonous movement, even if he did it a thousand times or ten thousand times, would still be enough. Don't feel tired.

Perhaps the too thick artifact supported a brand new physical platform for Sister Wang. It took more than ten minutes to cross, but within a few minutes, her body suddenly felt light and she was about to fly up, "My brother is really good, I'm going to lose it. "There was a gurgling sound in her throat for a while, and she tried to stay calm and said.

"Okay." This is the first time Lin Le has seen a woman maintain such a rare concentration when she is dying. She suddenly changed her moves with heavy force and sharp movements. She wished she could penetrate her stomach. At the same time, a familiar numbness spread all over the body, and he was about to pass through.

"Oh, it's really refreshing." She sighed in a low voice, her pelvis kept prying, and she started working against the artifact, one sprinting back and forth, the other moving up and down, in order to obtain the greatest coefficient of friction, as if after this time, The tens of thousands of centipedes in the nest are about to crawl out again to make trouble.

"Ai ai, I'm going to give it to you." After saying that, the whole Lin Le suddenly became the leader of picking flowers, from head to toe, transformed into a super spear of the fairy world, a stream of evil venom, It spewed out, dedicated all to my dear Sister Wang, met urgently with jets of hot springs, struggled desperately with her, went straight to the sky, and traveled into space.

The first round in the high-end club finally ended perfectly.