In today's era of the explosion of all kinds of information on the Internet, no matter how pure and pure her inner world is.

But there is still no way to avoid the problems of reality.

With her that spring. The surging water honey pool is intertwined with Lin Zifeng every time, coupled with the reality show of the old principal next to them, it is considered sexual. I'm afraid it's hard to hold on to incompetence here, right?

"Hmm... It's so comfortable -- a little faster! a little faster -- I'm about to fly. Wow oh oh ......"

On the table, the woman's two slender and fair-skinned legs were tightly clamped around the waist of the old principal like an octopus, and with every attack of the old principal, the woman's soft and tender delicate body trembled, and the two pink and tender howe. The breasts swayed like a wave of clear water under the vigorous exercise, and the cherry lips kept asking for the man's violent attacks.

As the man on the body worked harder, the woman's mouth seemed to have something in her mouth and kept making a sobbing sound from her throat.

In the end, the sound became louder and louder.

Hearing this, Lin Zifeng's heart under the table was extremely scratchy, as if there were thousands of cat's claws constantly scratching his heart, and it was extremely itchy.

me!

Lin Zifeng was in a pain in his heart, now Yan Chengcheng's very fragrant powder body was lying in his arms, smelling her innate body fragrance, Lin Zifeng was already hot and uncomfortable, if it was in a nightclub, he didn't even want to think about it, and directly took the girl to the toilet or outside to solve everyone's physiological needs.

But now there is a big beauty like a flower lying on her body, not only can she not do anything to her, but she also has to endure this sultry pain.

If you hold it like this any longer, you will really suffocate people......

It seemed that he had just tasted a hint of sweetness, and Yan Qingcheng's delicate body trembling slightly on his body involuntarily squirmed up and down twice.

On the table, the old headmaster urged the woman. Under the feeling, Yan Chengcheng also seemed to be a little confused, with the constant stimulation of the water pool somewhere below her, which made her whole person a little unable to suppress her physiological desire, a pink red and delicate pink cheeks had long been deeply hidden in Lin Zifeng's arms at this time, her pretty face was slightly red due to passion, and her two lotus arms hugged Lin Zifeng's neck, and her plump and full of infinitely elastic buttocks kept squirming up and down gently, trying to find a catharsis that could enrich herself.

But she was cool, but Lin Zifeng blushed, and the feeling of not being up or down made him almost can't help but take off the little black inner piece in Yan Chengcheng.

With the squeaky sound from the table, as well as the constant refreshing moaning of men and women, in the end, Yan Chengcheng's whole mind fell into **** all of a sudden, smelling the faint smell of smoke on the man's body, as well as his broad shoulders, Yan Tingcheng became a little obsessed.

The rhythm of the small **** up and down seems to be becoming more and more frequent.

This kind of indulgent feeling is something she has never experienced in her life, and she has imagined that one day a prince man riding a white horse and holding a large bouquet of bright red roses will kneel on the ground and kiss her unmarried, or he can be pressed by a prince charming man to kiss him on the corner, but Yan Chengcheng has lived for more than 20 years, but he has never found this kind of man.

Women's fantasy power is often super rich.

According to a survey of 9 million people, 80 percent of women want to be kissed by a domineering man on the corner.

But now, after all these years of wandering in society, a woman has reached a twenty-three-year-old mature woman like Yan Tingcheng, she has passed this fantasy age, perhaps with the continuous growth of age, women's thoughts have become more and more mature and realistic.

After waiting for more than 20 years, I have never tasted the taste of men, and Yan Tingcheng has often downloaded a lot of action movies about sex in the computer over the years, but every time I see a woman screaming in pain, and a man's rough yang pillar, Yan Tingcheng, who watched it from beginning to end, almost finished watching it with a frown.

She also used to search the Internet for something about women. comfort, but every time she hides in the bathroom and repeatedly touches a certain piece of her honey pool with her fingers, it makes her scared, just like many men masturbate for the first time. Regardless of the excitement and fear of the same, without any guidance, every time self. Comfort and indulgence will make Yan Tingcheng fall into deep self-blame, and she will repeatedly think about whether she is doing this right......

"Mmmm

But friction and the feeling of depth are two different tastes entirely.

Yan Chengcheng's ruddy pretty face was like a stream of flowing water, the long hair mantis with a shawl was buried deep in Lin Zifeng's arms, the ruddy cherry lips kept muttering, panting for delicate breath, and the hot soft object on his chest kept rubbing against the man's solid chest.

The apricot eyes and peach cheeks are full of excitement and excitement.

And Lin Zifeng, who was deeply pressed by her delicate body, had an attitude of swearing to death, allowing this new beautiful female counselor from the archaeology department to get carried away with him.

Even a sense of shame rose inexplicably in his heart, readers, is this considered a counterattack?

If you want to see the passion, please comment on it.

"Hmm-" Yan Chengcheng's muttering kept coming from his ears, constantly stimulating Lin Zifeng's patience, if it weren't for the fact that the old principal was still on it, he would have already taken off the small black **** border pattern in Yan Chengcheng.

Looking at her ruddy and cute little face, eighty percent of them are **** offenders.

Looking at Yan Chengcheng's somewhat hard-working pretty face, Lin Zifeng even recalled the scene when Zhao Xuemo was in the toilet at the beginning, is there any difference between the scene at this moment and Zhao Xuemo at the beginning?

But at this moment, when Lin Zifeng's claws gradually probed into Yan Chengcheng's ********, when he had just touched Yan Chengcheng's slippery fragrant skin, who knew that the old principal and the young woman on the table suddenly stopped!

Suddenly, Lin Zifeng's claws suddenly stopped, and he didn't dare to move a bit, because Yan Qingcheng's smart and watery eyes full of endless charm were staring at him without blinking, and his little face was ruddy, and his eyes looked at him like water, and he didn't react for a long time.

Lin Zifeng opened his mouth and stared at her so closely, he didn't know what Yan Qingcheng was thinking at this time, but his claws didn't dare to continue-