I’m Really a Superstar

Late at night.

The girl both fell asleep.

Zhang Wei had just slept for an hour, but the spirit was gone. Moreover, the landlord’s aunt was lying beside him. The sleeves on her arm were stained on Zhang’s shoulders, very close, and the bed was full of overflowing the landlord. The unique taste of the mature woman on the aunt, even the temperature on her side is constantly crowded, Zhang Hao sleeps strange, my heart is as itchy as the cat's claw, and I imagined that it was cheaper than the last time.

Try again? But the landlord’s aunt’s cheapness is not so good. Although Rao Aimin didn’t care about it last time, he still gave Zhang Hao a shoulder-slung thrown from the bed to the ground. Zhang Huan thought about it, and there was a thief. No thief. However, I have another thought, but it’s not right. I’m sick now, and the landlord’s aunt shouldn’t be so embarrassed?

Oh, it’s worth it.

It’s worth throwing once again.

Zhang Wei’s thief grows up and prepares to make a living. With the thief’s ruin of the broken leg, this is to take life and hooligans.

Sideways sideways, Zhang Wei from the ceiling-facing posture towards the landlord Auntie, Rao Aimin is back to his sleeping, long hair plate, revealing the back neck of white flowers. Zhang Qian took a deep breath and moved his hand under the quilt. He slowly took it and let it go. The warmed bed touched the yukata on the aunt’s buttocks, then hesitated for a moment, then he took it through the bathrobe. Her beautiful buttocks.

one second……

Two seconds...

The landlord did not respond.

Zhang Hao was bold and gently squeezed a piece of cloth wrapped in his buttocks.

But at this time, Rao Aimin suddenly had an action. Zhang Wei only felt that her body was moving, and she was swayed by the nest. One hand squeezed Zhang’s hand and threw his hand from his ass. Zhang Yuhan was down, and did not dare to move for a long time. However, Rao Aimin seems to have finished doing this without any movement, even if he did not say anything, it seems to continue to sleep.

"大姨." Chen Chen woke up in confusion.

Rao Aimin turned around, "Why?"

Chen Chen yawned, "I want to pee."

Rao Aimin, um, "know it." Opened the quilt and barefooted the bed.

Chen Chen will go to the toilet himself. After all, it’s not too small. The little guys can basically do things, but the height is still too short. The toilet lights are not enough for her, so she has to go to the toilet every night to get Ai Min. Turning on the lights for her, it doesn't matter during the day.

Light.

Chen Chen stepped on the small slippers and squinted.

Zhang Wei was afraid that the landlord aunt would look for him to settle accounts, pretend to be a big sleep, and pretend to play a few snores.

Hey, the water tank flushed, Xiaochenchen came back, climbed onto the bed and fell asleep.

Rao Aimin closed the toilet light, and then he went back to the bed. He opened the quilt and stuffed the two legs into it. He lay down and covered his body and continued to sleep.

Waited for more than ten minutes.

Zhang Yucai looked sideways at Rao Aimin’s direction, and the other side was still facing him. Zhang’s mind was not honest. The thought struggled for a little while, and his hand was again and again. On the other hand, he touched the outer side of Rao Aimin's thigh from the bed, because the aunt's buttocks were very fat and fat, and the lesbian's cheekbones were much wider than the **** men. She was lying sideways and the natural thighs were very high. Zhang Hao had to hold I was able to care there, and I felt a little pain in my hand. After all, I just wrestled with the gangsters, and he thought about going further. If you put your arms on her thighs, it would be more comfortable, and then squatting. Eyes, hands talked forward and down, the body also cooperated with the past, the fingers pinched the opening of the front of the landlord's aunt bathrobe, slammed up and turned over.

Rao Aimin didn't know if she slept and didn't sleep, and didn't move.

Zhang Wei opened the yukata that was covered on her legs. At the end, she frowned and slammed it to the back.

The big legs on the right side of Rao Aimin naturally emerged. They could not be seen when they were covered with quilts, but they could touch them.

slip

Tight

Sleek and delicate

Just touched two, Zhang Yizheng recollected, Rao Aimin’s hand suddenly came over again, grasping Zhang’s wrist and throwing his hand again.

Zhang Wei coughed up the cough, see Rao Aimin did not give him a shoulder fall, he is not afraid, the thief is getting bigger and bigger, the hand has just been thrown away, Zhang Hao put his face on his face and put it up, behind her knees and thighs The area on the back side has two oils. It may be a little hot under the quilt. There is also a little bit of sweat on the legs of Rao Aimin. It is tidal, but her sweat is also very good, with a delicate body fragrance.

what.

I came across the cloth.

When Zhang Hao’s hand touched back, the thumb here touched a marginal material on the hip of Rao Aimin. The kind of cotton, Zhang Wei would understand, it must be the aunt’s briefs, she put the bra when she slept. I took it off because it was uncomfortable, but the underwear did not take off.

Zhang Wei took a finger and felt the material. The edge was a thin cotton material. There was no lace, but when I touched it, it was a pattern full of fingers. It should be carved. Zhang Hao rubbed it with his hand and felt it. Looking at the overall materials, I found that the above should not be embroidered with peony flowers or rose flowers.

Dressed very traditionally.

Zhang Yan swallowed and spit, his heart was hot.

At this time, Rao Aimin turned over and changed from a sideways body to a flat position.

Zhang Wei was so scared that he pulled his hand out. After a long while, look at Rao Aimin’s sleeping face. The hand once again explored the past. This time I touched the landlord’s waist, and after pinching it to the outside, Zhang Wei Step by step, the belt of her bathrobe was untied, the buckle was very good, and it was opened, then carefully separated the robes in front of the landlord’s aunt, and the hands were inserted under the bathrobe and touched her. belly.

Ok?

What?

I have seen it before, but I have never paid much attention to it. It was discovered that Rao Aimin had several scars on her body. Some of the raised ones were obviously left behind after being injured. It is inevitable that people who practice martial arts are inevitable. It’s just that Zhang Wei is a little distressed.

Rao Aimin suddenly spoke. "Can you sleep?"

"Cough, can, can." Zhang Yidao.

Rao Aiming throws his hand out of his clothes again. "Sleeping old lady is sleepy."

Everyone talked, and Zhang Hao was not good enough to make another time. He cleared his throat and lay down well. He didn’t move his hands with the landlord. Hey, take advantage of people who are not angry and get rid of it. If you really irritate Rao Aimin, Zhang Wei estimates that ten of them are not enough for the landlord.

But it’s still cheaper.

Zhang Wei sneaked his hand on the nose and smelled it. It was all the smell of the sweat on the landlord's aunt. Of course, it was not really fragrant, but a smell that was very comfortable.