It is impossible for Zhang Jianzhong not to react, if he has not reacted, he is not a man. I remember very well that at that moment, he straightened his legs and made her rub more well.

Breathing, her breathing was intense, and the hot breath was sprayed on his face. The difference is that his hands are not tied, and he can vigorously hold the two lumps of flesh on his chest. Sister Juan also has two balls of meat, which are big enough, although they are not as elastic as Ah Hua.

"Wait, wait." He stopped, "How did you Zhang Jianzhong become so bad?" How can you play with a married woman as much as possible? It's enough to play with Ah Hua, and now I'm playing with Sister Juan again. She's a military wife! You are a crime, a complete crime, and you deserve it if you drag it out! She's your sister! How can you be worthy of your brother-in-law? How can I sit face-to-face with my brother-in-law and drink together in the future?

"Drinking? It seems to be drinking, it seems to be drinking with my brother-in-law, drinking that kind of liquor with more than 50 degrees. Drunk, you must be drunk. Is it possible? Can you Zhang Jianzhong be drunk? As long as you drink that high number of alcohol, you will sweat, and as long as you sweat, you will not get drunk. ”

-- Dreams, dreams. Definitely a dream.

――Since it's a dream, what is there to worry about, and it's the same with whoever you play with! Dreams are illusory, unreal, just go with the dreams, and whoever wants to appear in your hallucinations will appear.

――Since it's a dream, why don't you play it thoroughly, and why are there so many layers of cloth? Simply, just play direct, just break in, poke to the end, no matter who the illusory person is!

His hands moved again, and he squeezed hard, and he tensed his legs, not only tense, but also moved to her rhythm.

"Is that so? Is that really how play works? You haven't played the real thing, and you don't really know how to get the real thing. Whatever? Isn't it just a dream? How to make it cool, how to get it right. ”

For a moment, Wang Yan didn't know why he stopped. She didn't want him to stop, although this little man didn't care about it at all, but he made her feel good. Suddenly stopped, she grabbed his hand tightly, afraid that he would leave, afraid that he would no longer hold it.

"Hard! You're working hard! It doesn't matter if it's broken, and you don't have to pay for it. Absolutely not! ”

- When he moved, his hand moved again, less energetic than before, as if he was about to scratch the two lumps of flesh. Drunk and sober, you should know what you're doing, right?

- Know, he knows, he moves underneath, and he fits her very rhythmically. I felt it, I felt it, and Dong Dong began to wake up, growing inch by inch, and the black and shiny mushroom head poked out stupidly between the lower abdomen of the two, but it was not so hard, and it was still half asleep.

At this time, she didn't think it was ugly at all, and now, she made it very cute! Can't you just be so cute all the time? Can't you just hold up that mushroom umbrella with all your might?

Realizing that it was impossible for him not to hold it up, and it would soon be held to the extreme, Wang Yan hurriedly held it, panicking now, what he had to do was only moved, if he wanted his hand, he would also move himself. She grabbed his hand with both hands and helped him to handle himself very hard, and she kept rubbing her fleshy ass like she was on the back of a galloping horse.

She was pleasantly surprised to find that Na Dongdong was hard, and Na Dongdong had grown a little more, and she felt that it was swollen to the brim. It's great, it's wonderful, that's it, that's how it doesn't devour it.

Zhang Jianzhong felt that Sister Juan was too energetic, and felt that Sister Juan rubbed him too comfortably. For a moment, he didn't move. He remembered that he didn't move, but just asked Sister Juan to put all her strength on her ass.

He was sweating, fine beads of sweat on his forehead. He seemed to be a little sober, this was not the dark tunnel where he couldn't see his fingers.

Is it the light, or is it the sun? It should be the sun, it should be in that bamboo forest. How is there no wind? There was no wind at all, it was too hot, so hot, so hot.

Wang Yan also felt hot, that Dongdong, as hot as a red-hot iron. Just thinking about it, she couldn't move if she wanted to, she was stuck, not the kind of card just now, she was stuck in the middle of the road before she had fully entered, this would be stuck inside, like suddenly stretching out her narrow passage. In fact, the innermost part that is really stretched open is the mushroom head, which is like an exploding screw, so it can't be moved. It's not that I can't move! That Dongdong is still desperately drilling in, in the end, it has hit a wall! Where else are you going to drill?

She frowned, feeling it poke straight at the tip of her heart. She lay down, let herself not sit so tightly, let herself have a certain distance from him, and felt that the propped up head of the mushroom stepped back, like a scraper to scrape her.

This ugly guy is going to hurt you!

Zhang Jianzhong felt like last time, Sister Juan's breath sprayed hot on his face. He remembered that the rhythm of Sister Juan was faster that time, and he remembered that soon Sister Juan Juan was over. Now, now, she's stopped. Is she going to breathe a sigh of relief? Doesn't she want it to end so soon? But he doesn't want to stop, move, you have to move. That time, you didn't move, this time, you have to move vigorously.

He can't care about it so much, it's a dream anyway, it's an illusion anyway, he doesn't have to hide anything, he can do whatever he wants. He gave up the two lumps of flesh, hugged her tightly, turned her under him, and made her sit on it, and you couldn't move at all.

Many things are self-taught, and at this time, Zhang Jianzhong is also self-taught, but his movements are a little clumsy, but his movements are not so smooth. It's so good, it's so cool, the head of the mushroom stabs into a very narrow space, exits again, and stabs forward again. Forward, forward.

Sister Juan shouted, okay, very good, Sister Juan is almost finished, he remembers, that time, Sister Juan just screamed first, and her body softened. Wang Yan under him felt that he was suffering, and every time he attacked, it was like he had no pleasure at all, and he felt more like being destroyed.

Asking for yourself, you asked for yourself, who asked you to seduce him? Who told you to be greedy for him as a little man? Aren't you not afraid at all? Aren't you still obsessed with his size? Do you still want him to fill you up? This is retribution, complete retribution.

Wang Yan found himself very strange, feeling very hurt here, and as soon as he retreated, it was like a water spray eye, squirting out a stream of water.

Zhang Jianzhong was sprayed and shuddered, and couldn't help screaming loudly, but as if retaliating, Wang Yan screamed as if he had been hit by a bullet.

What's going on? How is this dream tonight completely different from before? Tonight, the dream seems to be a real thing. That's what it should be, right? That's how it works, right? He never tired of it, and the attack and retreat were repeated repeatedly, and he retreated farther and farther each time, and the halberd attacked very much. So, I felt again and again, and the water sprayed the mushroom head so cool.

"I can't take it anymore."

"You want my life!"

"Don't be so ruthless, okay?"

I didn't expect it! Sister Juan actually begged for mercy, that time, she was not this kind of expression, that time, she was eager to crush herself with her ass. This time, it's time for me Zhang Jianzhong to be brave, and this time, it's time for me Zhang Jianzhong to be brave. Damn, why didn't you dream of Wang Yan? Let her taste what it means to be ruthless, and let her taste what a man is.

Playing ambiguous, you dare to play ambiguous with me Zhang Jianzhong, which day, is it really good to play? One day, I will tell you to beg for mercy!

"Yes, yes, I'm Wang Yan." He finally figured out who she was, "Do you cherish the fragrance and pity the jade?" Don't be so crazy, okay? ”

Zhang Jianzhong couldn't hear anything, and only told Sù to launch a fierce attack himself. It's not just about attacking, it's about retreating, and retreating is for a more powerful offense.

(Not every weekend is a holiday, and I go back to work overtime in the morning.) Today's third chapter arrives, please smash flowers if you have flowers! ）