African Meat Showcase

Yang Mu was bitten by a mosquito, itching, very itchy.

To stop the itching, he found out the Wanhua Valley certified products, killing people at home and traveling, no, in short, essential essential oils.

The place where the mosquito bites is amazing, near the end of the tailbone, it is simply malicious from the animal world.

So Yang Mu had to take off his shirt, fearing that the essential oils would stain his clothes, so he untied his belt as well.However, the spicy chicken essential oil can't be poured out, so knock the mouth of the bottle directly on the place where the mosquito bites.

Very good, it came out, the cool liquid dripped on the red and swollen place for a long time, and Yang Mu's world became quiet.Ah, the extra balm is still sliding down the skin, crispy, itchy, etc., the following is——

"Ow!"

This was Chang Ge's first scream, and then, the intense stimulation made him roll down on the bed, clutching his buttocks and crying.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa-"

Yang Mu wanted to wipe off the balm with his hands, but his fingertips slipped, and the balm was directly stuck in his asshole. He pulled down his pants frantically, but the indescribable loss of cover not only failed to relax him, but after touching the air , the cooling feeling is even worse, almost as if someone is stuffing ice cubes into his ass.

Rinse with water?But now Yang Mu couldn't even touch the ground with his feet, suddenly, his body seemed to understand what he meant, and started a flood...

Uh, it's painful to put the coolness in an unbearable place, but he's still cool in essence, isn't he?

Yang Mugun couldn't move anymore, spread out his hands and feet on the bed, couldn't close his legs at all, his eyes turned white, and water was dripping behind him like a gate, um, it felt like Cang Daddy, who was closed by Quanyanmen, was queuing up over again.

At this time, he came back after protecting the bodyguard for Yancha.

Seeing the mess in the room, Cang Yun was shocked, and hurriedly howled to Chang Ge on the bed: "Daughter-in-law, what's wrong with you!"

You may not believe it when you say it, but it was Feng Youjing who made the first move.

Yang Mu replied with an air of wit: "I... when I applied wind oil on the tailbone... no, accidentally... it flowed into that ah ah ah ah..." After finishing speaking, he seemed to be under the blanket. The strong coolness was poked with the needle, the thigh shook, and the back spit out puddles of water.

Oh...it's not as good as being spoiled by other people, and...

Yancha watched Qingyuan sinking on the bed, swallowed, and his Adam's apple twitched.

His face was flushed, his breathing was violent, his body was covered with a thin layer of sweat from pain, his hands were passed between his two snow-white thighs, tremblingly covering his lower body.

Saying to do it ♂ and doing it ♂, Yancha began to take off her armor.

"You, you, what are you going to do!" Yang was confused.

Cang Yun smiled straightforwardly: "You have been made into this by Feng Youjing, of course I want to help you feel good."

The autumn wind is cool, the yellow flowers are yellow, whose father Qin keeps an empty room, I live next door and my surname is Cang, if you have difficulties, I will help!

Changge said in horror: "I, I don't need it, you, you, you, stay away from me...Ah, it's so cold!"

"You are obviously hard!"

...hard?Changge glanced under the belly, um, Xiao Changge stood up, that's right.

Fuck, why is it so hard!

Yang Mu was still having trouble accepting it, Yan Cha had already taken off his armor and pressed down, laughing hehehe intending to hehehe him.

"Darling, look, you've stained the sheets. I'll go in and stir it up for you. I'll make you happy like a fairy." Yancha took a deep breath, as if she could smell the fishy smell of Changge's body fluids.He supported his second cock, who was also stoned, and was about to push into Changge's hole.

"Speaking of which, you actually managed to get Fengyoujing into your ass, and you were made like this by a little Fengyoujing. Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!" It was the same scream as the beginning of the long song.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa——'

"Fuck! It's so cold! My dick!" Yancha screamed and wanted to pull out his lifeblood.

As soon as the man's stuff came in, Yang Mu's acupoints, which were already better, felt even more uncomfortable. The stimulant coolness was squeezed by the penis like a substance, and tightly wrapped around the inner wall. However, full of resentment of being ridiculed by love, the can The consciousness of the broken fall, he was in tears-twist the chrysanthemum tightly.

"Fuck you - let me out - oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!" It's like putting his meat sticks in the ice cellar and freezing them into popsicles.

Datang oil essence, inherited for a hundred years, lasts for a long time and is trustworthy.

Yang Mu couldn't let it go even if he wanted to. His back acupuncture point reached a climax mysteriously during the convulsions, and the opening of the acupuncture point shrank and lost control. The water gushing out was blocked by the penis, soaking the coolness deeper .

Seeing Yang Mu moaning as if crying, as if he was in a daze, Yancha felt so pained and happy, his heart slumped, and he pumped up against the heart-wrenching cold.

... He, he seemed to understand why Yang Mu was made hard and runny by a little balm.

Although there is a burning sensation, but it is really cool!The cool balm and the scalding meat, it's really two heavens of ice and fire!

Sensitive meat sticks are stimulated by balm, and although they are not as good as popsicle ice, they are definitely harder than popsicles!The back acupoints were stabbed by such things, and assisted by wind oil essence, especially when rubbing over the bumps, Yang Mu felt the coolness directly sublimated into an electric current, passing through that point, directly hitting the limbs and bones, making his toes tighten, and his two legs Lost eyes.The front of him was also straighter than before, and his unattended penis turned from pink and tender to deep red, stained dripping with the glandular fluid from the horse's eyes.

Mingming was still murmuring indiscriminately "It's too deep" and "It's going to be pierced", but Yang Mu unconsciously raised his hips, panting, and sent his lower body to Yancha's meat stick.Every time the meat stick is wedged in, the fullness instantly overwhelms the coldness, and the emptiness after pulling out magnifies the coldness, coupled with the bone-piercing itching, it makes his waist twist like a water snake, causing Yancha to scream and pinch After killing him, I wish I could really stab him through.

Yang Mu let go of his voice and screamed in ecstasy, as if he was about to bite him off and swallow him.Yancha has long been unable to distinguish between pain and pleasure, his penis is already numb, like a pump, inserted in a tight container of water, when he pushes it, a majestic pleasure rushes straight to his forehead.More and more juice was squeezed out by the soft rotten intestines and splashed onto his legs, which were still cold.The penis is destined not to last long in this situation, the bed creaked, Yancha thrust it a few times in the end, supported Yang Mu's slippery leg, and poured it in.

Then, having endured for a long time, he hastily pulled out his penis, gasping for breath.

Unblocked, the waves accumulated in the posterior acupoints poured out together with the semen, which stimulated the remaining cool and last carnival. The stimulation was so intense that Yang Mu felt his body was hollowed out, he was distracted, and ejaculated from the front.

The ejaculation was so free that Yang Mu's lower abdomen was distorted. In the end, he couldn't hold back and even sent out the urine!

Hearing a scream, Yancha, who was caring about her dick, turned her head, and saw that Qingyuan still couldn't close her legs, the utensils in her crotch were all white and turbid, and she started to shoot light yellow urine again.

Oh my god, I'm so excited that I can't control myself.

In the faint smell of urine, the water between Changge's red legs glistened, making people want to stick out their tongues to scrape the glistening liquid.

The man couldn't calm down because of the stimulation of essential oils, how could it be such a beautiful scene.

Yancha grabbed Yang Mu by the ankle and dragged him over. Seeing Changge's sweaty long hair sticking to his snow-white body, his expression of lovelessness was even more ravaging.

The wet sheets tangled up like sweet flesh, he leaned forward, made the bed even more messy, and said, "Come again!"

Had a good time afterwards.