Actually, Yang Yueru also misunderstood what Zhang Ermao meant. She thought Zhang Ermao wanted to do something to herself now? Want to happen to me... Yang Yueru is willing and willing to lie in Zhang Ermao’s arms from the heart. After experiencing all kinds of misunderstandings and pains, Yang Yueru even dreams of returning to Zhang Ermao and wants to be Zhang Ermao’s woman, but Look at the angry expression on Yang Mengling’s face at this moment, look at the dull face of Liu Cuihua, look at Song Siyuzheng looking at herself with embarrassment, Yang Yueru is a little bit conflicted, a little shy, she wants to struggle, she wants to resist, even if she just does Just do it and show it to the other three women in the living room...
But Zhang Ermao didn't leave Yang Yueru a chance to struggle and resist. Zhang Ermao grabbed Yang Yueru's waist, then hugged him, and finally walked into his bedroom swaggeringly.
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"All those who want to be my Zhang Ermao woman come in!" The bedroom door was not closed, and Zhang Ermao's triumphant voice came out.
"Cut, it seems... As if how fragrant he is, I am not uncommon?" Zhang Ermao's proud voice came from her ear, Yang Mengling seemed to be even more angry, and yelled angrily at Zhang Ermao's door.
Finally Liu Cuihua couldn't help it. Finally, Liu Cuihua still wanted to be Zhang Ermao's woman. Finally Liu Cuihua buried her head after an embarrassed and shy glance at Song Siyi standing aside, but slowly walked towards the door of Zhang Ermao's bedroom. Go.
"Hey, Sister Cuihua, you...you really go in!" When Liu Cuihua walked towards Zhang Ermao's door, Yang Mengling was extremely angry, her mouth turned up high, but... But she also wanted to be Zhang Ermao's. The woman seems to be afraid of falling, she seems to be afraid of being given the first opportunity by Liu Cuihua, she seems to be more anxious than anyone else, Liu Cuihua is just about to walk to the door of Zhang Ermao's bedroom? The little Nizi rushed up quickly.
Finally Liu Cuihua walked into Zhang Ermao's bedroom, and finally Yang Menling followed in unwillingly behind the building. Finally, Song Siyi was extremely shy in her heart, but she moved and slowly walked into Zhang Ermao's room.
Although Song Siyi accepted Liu Cuihua and others, and even accepted Yang Yueru, accepting sharing Zhang Ermao with three other women, she was nervous, scared, and very shy. At least she never thought about being in the same sex at the same moment. The four women "served" Zhang Ermao together, but thinking of the experience tonight, remembering that he almost lost Zhang Ermao, and finally Song Siyi walked into Zhang Ermao's bedroom.
"Come, come, come, one kiss first!" Zhang Ermao really kissed the little mouths of the four beauties in the bedroom one by one. Although it's just "a little bit of water". Although there is no more action. Although no one dared to be truly involved, the embarrassing atmosphere in the room, the four beating hearts, the sense of shame...Four beautiful faces, eight red apples.
"I'm anxious for you, just like what I want to do, tell you! I'm just tired, just want you to massage me, the authentic massage, don't think it is crooked!" Zhang Ermao sees it. With the embarrassment and shyness of the four women in front of him, Zhang Ermao knew that the four women in front of him had been surrendered by him, and accepted that he could share the bed and even play the so-called "multiplayer battle."
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Although there was no one in the living room, Zhang Ermao stepped forward and closed the door, then took off his clothes, took off his trousers, then climbed onto the big bed and lay down **: "Come on all! Start the massage!"
When Zhang Ermao took off his clothes and trousers, he was only wearing shorts. The four women buried their heads and their cheeks became even more red. Yang Mengling, who was standing by, even planned to turn off the light. But as soon as Zhang Ermao was lying on the ground, he heard what Zhang Ermao said...
Yang Mengling first walked to the bed, climbed onto the bed, and rode on Zhang Ermao's back, then... Then she slapped Zhang Ermao's back with a heavy slap. Yang Mengling didn't really beat Zhang Ermao, Yang Mengling felt distressed. Where's Zhang Ermao? Yang Mengling is just naughty, just afraid of being taken advantage of by other women, just thinking...
Zhang Ermao didn’t call it pain, Zhang Ermao seemed to be enjoying it, enjoying Yang Mengling’s thighs, buttocks, and even... and even feeling the thing, the place on top of his butt, at least I could feel it The temperature there, steaming, that feeling...
"Comfortable..." Zhang Ermao called out from the bottom of his heart, and of course there was an unkind smile on his face.
Yang Mengling didn't beat Zhang Ermao again. Yang Mengling just showed it to three other women, or she wanted to cover up her embarrassment and embarrassment and her eagerness.
Yang Mengling stretched out her hand and kneaded Zhang Ermao's shoulders. Yang Mengling might have no other meaning, thinking that Zhang Ermao was really tired, but just kneading Zhang Ermao's shoulders to help Zhang Ermao relax.
Finally, I saw that Zhang Ermao did not "excessively" demand, and finally saw that Yang Mengling was just helping Zhang Ermao massage her shoulders, Song Siyi and others also slowly leaned up, and finally the four women climbed onto the bed and surrounded Zhang Ermao's. Beside.
Perhaps it was Zhang Ermao who was prepared early, or perhaps it was the inspiration of Deng Chao’s brain. The bed that Zhang Ermao bought was definitely big enough to lie down for five people, but it was probably a little tight, or it might have to sleep on top of one another at some point. and so…
So Zhang Ermao enjoyed the same as the emperor, enjoying the authentic massage, enjoying the love and happiness brought to him by the four beauties; but after a while, Zhang Ermao began to become a little dishonest. Of course, Zhang Ermao was not in the process of enjoying. Forgot to stretch out his big hand and gently stroke Song Siyi's thighs, Yang Yueru's small hands, Yang Mengling's face, and even Liu Cuihua's chest.
Song Siyi and others did not resist, only at their mercy; they did not refuse, only willing to accept; although nervous, embarrassed, and shy, there was more excitement in their hearts, sweetness, happiness, and Zhang Ermao’s big mobile game Walking on his thighs, on his chest, even provoking the shirt on his chest, even letting the other's big hand reach into the small cover on his chest, caressing, stroking, kneading his...
Finally, in order to make it easier for himself, Zhang Ermao turned his body; finally the four beauties stopped and were not massaging Zhang Ermao, each of them just buried their heads, did not dare to look at Zhang Ermao, let alone. Other women beside
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Finally Zhang Ermao sat up, grabbed Yang Yueru’s neck with one hand, and put his mouth on Yang Yueru’s small mouth fiercely, with his tongue sticking in frantically; finally Zhang Ermao’s big hand reached into Liu Cuihua Knead Liu Cuihua’s chest...
Finally Zhang Ermao grabbed Song Siyi's neck, madly kissed Song Siyi's sexy lips, and allowed to suck the refreshing alcohol in Song Siyi's mouth, his tongue tangled and rubbed wildly, entangled with the little fragrant tongue in Song Siyi's mouth; finally; Zhang Ermao unbuttoned the shirt on Yang Mengling's chest, pulled off the small cover on Yang Mengling's chest, and quickly buried his head in Yang Mengling's chest...
Finally, Zhang Ermao didn't know how many hands he had grown, or how long it took. In short, the clothes and small covers of the four beauties were removed, four pairs of plump and strong milk balls, and eight white and tender. Yutu appeared in front of Zhang Ermao. Although the four beauties were extremely embarrassed and shy for a while, dumbfounded and at a loss for a while, no one refused Zhang Ermao's caress.
Finally, he was stroking, caressing, and overwhelmed. After a while, Zhang Ermao was extremely excited, but for a while, he was a bit embarrassed. I don’t know who should be pushed to the first place. I don’t know whose little one should be removed first. Trousers, separate someone’s legs, and then enter the subject. After all, everyone is the woman I love deeply. After all, I don’t want to take special care of anyone. I don’t want the four beauties to misunderstand and become jealous, and I don’t want to cause "harem" discord... After all There are a lot of shows on TV, and the harem battle is fierce. I'm afraid to think about it.
It seems that a large number of people is not necessarily a good thing. It seems that double flying, or three, four, five, six p, that is to say, it may not be really cool, it may not be a good thing if there are too many people. Only one woman can be taken care of, so...
"You are all the women I love Zhang Ermao, I Zhang Ermao has absolutely no selfishness, so let's report your age! From big to young, come next to each other!" Definitely fair enough.
Self-reported age, what is this guy doing? From big to small... The four beauties didn’t mean to be jealous. Of course, they didn’t dare to speak, but they didn’t dare to report their age. Really can't let go
. Although there was some expectation and excitement in my heart, it was more embarrassing and shy.
"Cuihua, you are the biggest, so you come first!" Zhang Ermao was a little anxious when everyone was silent, but he didn't want to be embarrassed and shy, and a group of women would slip away all the time. The plane that has already taken off is somewhat difficult to land.
"Ah!" When Zhang Ermao called to herself, Liu Cuihua looked surprised, but in her heart... Contradictions and pain, surprise and tension, excitement and embarrassment, shyness and happiness, there are more inner thoughts and inner feelings. Indescribable at all.
Finally Zhang Ermao rushed forward without waiting for Liu Cuihua to react. The family threw Liu Cuihua down on her, and then quickly pulled out Liu Cuihua’s panties...
Liu Cuihua was extremely nervous, clutching her private parts tightly with her hands, not wanting Zhang Ermao to see it, and even Song Siyi and others. After all, she was not in the public bathroom, she was not taking a shower, but doing "private business."
Liu Cuihua hadn't reacted yet, Zhang Ermao had already moved away from her shorts quickly, stretched out her hand and separated her legs, and then...
Liu Cuihua closed her eyes tightly, did not dare to look at Zhang Ermao, let alone Song Siyi and others who were sitting aside; Liu Cuihua was extremely excited and had long been expecting Zhang Ermao to enter her body, but at this moment...
Liu Cuihua had to suppress her inner excitement and her psychological and physical needs. She didn't dare to respond to Zhang Ermao. She didn't even respond. She didn't even groan. She just closed her eyes tightly, just grabbed the bed sheet tightly. Putting on a posture at the mercy of Zhang Ermao.
Not taking the initiative, not catering, or even reacting, just like a "dead chicken", the other three women behind did not participate, nor did they help themselves, so they sat on the side foolishly without even looking at it. … It’s wrong, this one is wrong, it’s very different from the raw footage I used to watch in the video studio.
Zhang Ermao seemed to feel a little disappointed in his heart. Of course, it was not really disappointed. It was just a little disappointed in some aspects. After a caressing, Zhang Ermao pulled out his fellow after a violent impact, and did not "bully" anymore. "Liu Cuihua pounced on Yang Mengling who was on the side instead.
Although Liu Cuihua felt a little disappointed, she quickly sat up and tightened her legs, not wanting her private parts to be exposed to everyone; but at this time, Zhang Ermao had already brought down Yang Mengling and had unplugged Yang Mengling’s little girl. Pants, already...
"what
! "Yang Mengling called out, nervous, scared, excited, embarrassed, shy, and...
There was Yang Mengling's cry in his ears. Zhang Ermao seemed to feel a little bit, as if he felt a little decent, a light push and slow heat, a violent impact...
Yang Mengling did not dare to call again. Although Yang Mengling was extremely excited, she didn't take the initiative to cater to Zhang Ermao. Just like Liu Cuihua, she just closed her eyes tightly, just stretched out her hand and grabbed the bed sheet tightly. Stance.
Although Yang Mengling suppressed her inner desire/fire. Although Yang Mengling didn't take the initiative to cater to it, Zhang Ermao's rapid gasps, the "pop" sound made during the impact, the kind of friction, the kind of collision, the kind of sound that can only be made by the existence of sex...
Yang Yueru couldn't believe her ears, she couldn't believe that she would actually see it with his own eyes, and hear it with his own ears... Song Siyi's head was buried even lower, the sound made her face red, her heartbeat was violent, and her breathing was difficult...
Difficulty in breathing is second. The important thing is that Yang Mengling panted under the violent impact of Zhang Ermao, stretched out her small hand to cover her mouth tightly, and seemed to have reached a certain level. The important thing is that Song Siyi has not reacted yet. , Zhang Ermao has left Yang Mengling's body and has already rushed towards her.
"Brother Er Mao, don't!" After all, this is the second time, Song Siyi is not only nervous, but even a little scared; after all, this is his second time, Song Siyi doesn't want to be in front of everyone... "Brother Er Mao, or... Or next time! Or I will go back to the room first!" Said Song Siyi turned over and wanted to escape, but...
"No, we... We were all seen by you!" Although Zhang Ermao didn't stop Song Siyi and didn't seem to want to force Song Siyi, Yang Mengling yelled out angrily and directly pushed Song Siyi down **: "Ermao Brother, take off her pants!"
I saw this posture in front of me, and I saw that the sisters in front of me were "fighting"... Zhang Ermao was struggling: "Mengling, grab Siyi's hand!" Zhang Ermao yelled and suppressed Song Siyi's struggle. Legs, and then...
Then Song Siyi's pink panties were slowly backed down, and Zhang Ermao...
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(Brothers, please help! Please give me an idea of the flower VIP! If you still don’t respond after reading this chapter, then the winter solstice is really disappointed, alas...)