After laughing for a long time, the two beauties finally lay down separately, with their jade bodies lying on the side of their sex. The action just now was a bit big. Both of them opened their beautiful ruddy mouths and breathed out the aroma, gasping, towering and overflowing. The chest rises and falls rapidly.
Fan Jiaojiao turned her pink face and glanced at Zhang Yuan, who was still asleep, and found that such a big movement, this kid was not affected at all, she couldn't help kicking him, "Smelly man, go aside, we are all sleeping It's no longer."
Of course Zhang Yuan would not be obedient when he fell asleep, so Fan Jiaojiao had to push his fleshy thighs with his feet, trying to push him to the side of the bed. Unexpectedly, he slipped under his feet. People didn't push them, but they pulled the blankets crooked. The standard of that man Zhang Yuan stood tall in front of him.
"Wow, the poor boy is so restless even when he is asleep, what do you want to do in spring and autumn?"
Fan Jiaojiao moved over, and her mischievous heart grew. She was too familiar with Zhang Yuan’s guy, and of course she would not be afraid. She stretched out her white jade fingers and used her fingertips on the top of the cotton shorts. Scratch back and forth.
Seeing Fan Jiaojiao's movements, Liu Jing felt really ashamed to die, but there was something unbearable psychologically...
"How about secret eyes?" Fan Jiaojiao smiled.
"Oh~ Jiaojiao..." Liu Jing twisted her body, her cheeks like red satin.
"He is asleep. Let's not tell him. Didn't you say that you were curious about this thing before?" Fan Jiaojiao said again.
"Not curious, I have already seen it." Liu Jing sat up and lowered his head in a low voice.
"Those in the movie are fake."
"No, I've seen it... Really."
Fan Jiaojiao was taken aback. Could it be that Liu Jing was caught by some man? In fact, she always wanted to let this good friend share with her husband for the first time, and hurriedly asked nervously, "Whose is it?"
Liu Jing raised her eyelids and looked at Zhang Yuan's dishonesty, then quickly withdrew her gaze, too ashamed, and whispered: "It's him." When she found Fan Jiaojiao's puzzled eyes, she quickly explained, "It was the autumn outing. He treated Ye Liyun like that, you were there too."
"Oh..." Fan Jiaojiao nodded. It was the last time Zhang Yuan was in the hotel during the autumn tour. I felt a little annoyed after thinking about it. He pushed the airplane joystick with his hand and cursed: "Damn it, our three sisters have seen it. ."
Since Liu Jing didn't want to, Fan Jiaojiao didn't want to scare her, and put a blanket on Zhang Yuan, then turned off the headlights and turned on the TV to watch.
Although watching the TV, the hearts of the two of them are not at peace, but in the light of the TV, you can still see the blush on their cheeks, as if they are coated with powder.
Because Fan Jiaojiao’s bed was not big, Zhang Yuan accounted for half of it. The two girls had to squeeze together. Her arms were pressed against the dough and her body was leaning against her body. Although they were both girls, they could still feel each other’s body. Hot...
The lights were all off, and the room was almost completely dim.
Zhang Yuan's first feeling when he woke up was that his mouth was dry and he was too thirsty. He was about to smoke in his throat. He just opened his eyes, a little confused, and screamed, "Thirst."
He moved, but he felt the softness around him. He stretched out his hand to touch it, and caught a lump of softness with firmness in the softness. He kneaded it again, separated by a thin layer of silk, it was... Woman of. room! Zhang Yuan's mind suddenly cleared, who? Fan Jiaojiao? How did I get back
"Poor boy, touch something blindly." Fan Jiaojiao opened his hand at once.
Hearing Fan Jiaojiao's voice, the hand that had originally wanted to retract stayed there again, and he kneaded more vigorously. It was soft and solid, warm, enough to touch? Not enough.
"Well, don't you sleep, drink so much alcohol." Fan Jiaojiao let out a breath and let him knead the dough.
"I'm thirsty and want to drink water." Zhang Yuan remembered, but suddenly found a leg underneath an important part. He couldn't help being funny. The girl said that I was touching me. You were touching me, laugh. Said, "Don't worry, I'll drink the water to let you press it."
"No, Liu Jing is here." Fan Jiaojiao replied quietly.
Zhang Yuan's mind was completely awake at once, yes, Liu Jing, Fan Jiaojiao would not press herself when she was awake, and she would not let herself get up, it must be Liu Jing's legs.
Thinking of touching the beautiful woman Liu Jing's legs somewhere, Zhang Yuan felt that not only did he not have a very enlightened retreat, but his arrogance became stronger, and a strong sense of stimulation was transmitted into his brain.
However, Zhang Yuan still didn't dare to make a mistake. He raised his arms and lowered his head to look carefully. In the dark and hazy, a youth of Liu Meijie straddled Fan Jiaojiao's legs, and then she came to the realm of her side, pressing herself at this moment. It was her beautifully curved calf.
Zhang Yuan felt that his mouth was even more thirsty, so he pulled up slightly and let Liu Jing's legs rub against him to leave. Zhang Yuan could hardly help but rush to feel the wonderful calf.
Climbing up, getting out of bed, turning on the small lamp beside the bed, a small cup of sober tea is already prepared on the small cabinet, most of which is made by Fan Jiaojiao in advance. Although Fan Jiaojiao is very headstrong at times, she is still thinking. Very careful, women are careful.
Filled up the tea, Zhang Yuan drank not enough, and then filled it up again, slurped and drank it happily, had two big cups, and felt much more comfortable, turned his head back and fucked,... Zhang Yuan's eyes suddenly straightened.
Fan Jiaojiao, the dead girl, actually put on the set that she had never been willing to wear. The thin silk transparent cover almost exposed the full snowy mountains. Although the cover has a silk embroidered flower, it is too thin for the eyes. Clearly feel the apex there.
It's so wonderful, the snow-white bulging half-exposed flesh seems to entice him to play, the smooth and round fragrant shoulders outline the curve of power, and her charming, lazy and soft expression, too alluring, too inviting Human, this is only the upper half of the body, and the lower part... Zhang Yuan quickly completed the transformation from human to wolf.
"Quickly turn off the lights, it's too much to sleep." Fan Jiaojiao frowned and muttered without opening her eyes.
Liu Jing, who was lying behind Zhang Yuan and Fan Jiaojiao, sighed, turned off the light, and retracted, but Fan Jiaojiao stretched out her hand to embrace it.
Zhang Yuan knows that this is not what Fan Jiaojiao wants to do. In fact, she likes to hug things to sleep. The one who likes to hug is not Zhang Yuan, it is a papa bear, but since Zhang Yuan lives here, this cute papa bear She was forced to be laid off, and Zhang Yuan took over the glorious task of letting the beautiful woman sleep in her arms.
Every night before, Fan Jiaojiao would let this bad papa bear have a good time, but today Zhang Yuan is obviously not satisfied. She is holding her neck tightly, Zhang Yuan feels that it is going to burst.
Liu Jingzhe, there is no way, just hold back.
But it seemed that he couldn't help it. Zhang Yuan could feel Fan Jiaojiao's two groups of soft and greasy pressing against him, her white and soft little arms exuding a faint scent of human body, and Fan Jiaojiao's ruddy little mouth was warming him. The breath of care spit on his neck, is this the life of a man
Zhang Yuan felt that he had turned sideways uncontrollably and pressed his already hot body against it. Only the soft body over there could make the fire in his heart subside.
Stick it! Zhang Yuan's breathing became thick and muddy, as if touching the clouds, he swallowed two mouthfuls and foamed, his hands were moving, swimming back and forth along the soft and smooth waist, and finally slid until Fan Jiaojiao was extremely soft and fat. On the Xiang Xiao, his hand was slightly hard, and Fan Jiaojiao, who wanted to oppress, sticks to him more firmly, leaving no gap in the fiery birthplace, intimacy...
"Oh, don't make trouble." Fan Jiaojiao let out a vaguely greasy voice, she twisted slightly, trying to avoid Zhang Yuan's contact, but she was unsuccessful. Behind her was Liu Jing, she didn't want to give that girl Wake up.
At this time, Zhang Yuan would not be so obedient. His big hand controlled Fan Jiaojiao's plump buttocks tightly, and he worked hard to make it stick tightly, and then he couldn't help but start rubbing. It was very beautiful. It feels like Zhang Yuan is addicted to the joy of friction.
The strange feeling made Fan Jiaojiao's sleepiness disappear. The feeling passed through the incomparably thin lace show was very clear, and subconsciously, she hoped that this kind of friction would be more powerful and deeper,...
"I hate it, tell you not to move..." Fan Jiaojiao's face was already hot like a fever, and she let out a fatal nasal sound. She stretched her hand down, trying to push away the annoyance.
But when her hand touched there, she was reluctant to push it away. Instead, she adjusted it slightly to her most sensitive point, and then she let out a thrilling "Well..." from her nose.
As that point continued to be worn, Fan Jiaojiao couldn't help but let out a groan after another, her abdomen seemed to be constantly hit by electric currents, she was numb and uncontrollable. Trembling, she could only breathe.
Fan Jiaojiao's low breath and light cry were like pouring a scoop of hot oil on the fire, Zhang Yuan suddenly collapsed, snatching his beloved wife from Liu Jing's legs, quickly removing her only layer of protection,... Then, the bed began to move, rhythmically.
Liu Jing is indeed a little pig, not a normal sleeper, and she didn't wake up with such a big movement, but she seemed to dream that her good sister would do that kind of thing with her man in front of her, when she really When I woke up, it was late, and the soft warm sun had shone on the innermost wall.
There was no one around. Zhang Yuan and Fan Jiaojiao probably got up early. Liu Jing patted her head and muttered to herself: "Little girl, I'm really bad at learning. It will start before spring comes."
Liu Jing shrank and sat up, picked up the cotton sweater and woolen sweater by the bedside, and after putting on the hooded clothes, there are glasses. It is really inconvenient to wear glasses.
But when her hand touched her pair of black wide-rim glasses, she suddenly noticed that she had grabbed something sticky in her hand. "Where's the water?" She stopped and put her hand in front of her eyes. It was a white sex.
Liu Jing blinked, suddenly remembering something, suddenly lifted the quilt,...
There were traces of Zhang Yuan and Fan Jiaojiao's fierce battle last night remaining on the bedsheets. Liu Jing suddenly understood something. With a disgusting wave of her hand, she let out a horrible shrill scream, "Two rascals! Lose my glasses!"
In fact, Liu Jing didn't know that this was Fan Jiaojiao's prank. If Zhang Yuan released the glue on her glasses after getting up, the room would be so hot that it would have been dried long ago.