occupy boyfriend

Xing Likun held back this trip for too long, the breech of the pistol was blocked into a bazooka, and he couldn't even blow it up.

Song Jin came back to his senses, his scalp exploded when he saw the wide open glass on all sides, and he ran down in a hurry. If anyone happened to pass by, the two of them would be seen, even eggs and birds!How is it different from fighting in the field?

In the end, he was dragged back by the waist again, the belt buttons were stretched, the trousers snorted to the knees, and the hard birds rubbed on the blanket so swollen and sore.

The sensual ass and a pair of straight legs, neatly and smoothly gathered in the waist and hips, this section has not seen the sun all year round, and it is whiter than other places. Xing Likun's eyes are shaking in the sun, so he can't help it He gnawed on the tender meat of Song Jin's buttocks, and made red finger marks on the heels of his legs.

Song Jin turned his face and roared, "Go into the house! It's not allowed here, I won't do it!"

"You don't need to do it," Xing Likun's eyes were deep, and his hoarse voice was bloodshot, "I will do it."

Song Jin was desperately holding on to the water bed——damn you!Are we talking about the same 'dry'? !

Xing Likun smirked, he just liked to see Song Jin's shy and angry face, and teased him, "Are you ashamed? Didn't he look very exciting just now?"

Song Jin turned her head and stared at people, arched her waist and struggled, could it be the same?

There is still a fight between people and donkeys in your computer, why don't you find someone to yell at donkeys and try!

Xing Likun pressed the man from behind, sucked his earlobe and the back of his neck, leaving a trembling water light, and then went to grind the two beautifully shaped butterfly bones.

The cusp of the teeth chewed the shirt fabric, and the clamoring desire in the bones gushed out. I have been thirsty for too long, and the rain cannot quench the fire.

He grabbed Song Jin's things and squeezed them, the rough palm lines burned hot wet marks, feeling the heavy pulsation in his hands.

Song Jin was turned over, gasping for breath, the bird and the egg were flushed red, the gun was loaded to the sky, and could no longer hold back.

The circles of his eyes were red with excitement, and the watery eyeballs locked on Xing Likun, with deep longing, outlining this man's hard face.

How could it be ignored?

He was jealous of Li Mingyu, jealous of Cheng Yue, those little threes and fours he didn't know, and even little Bailong!

Regardless of whether it's good or bad, they are all buried in Xing Likun's past, they have seen things he has never seen before, heard voices he has never heard before, and there is no him in these pasts...

If there is no past, then fill up the future, so that this person is so old that his mind is not clear, and his heart is full of him.

Xing Likun covered Song Jin's head, his broad shoulders cast a shadow, his muscles bulged, his chest groove was sweating, he tore off their clothes and pants impatiently, and threw them all on the potted plants.

Those cute potted plants have turned into temporary hangers, one here and the other, full of clothes and pants.

The shadow of the tree above the head swayed, dripping down the room full of gold and emerald, the transparent glass greenhouse covered the hot hearts of the two people, gradually focused and warmed, and merged into one.

The tip of Xing Likun's tongue wet the curly hair, holding two eggs in his hand, he swallowed them in one bite!

Song Jin shivered from being burned, and grabbed Xing Likun's stubble fiercely. Xing Likun raised his eyes to tease him, deliberately rubbed his palate and throat and squeezed the most sensitive flesh, and ruthlessly split Song Jin's hair. Two thighs, swallow to the deepest!

The sound of cars outside was getting closer and closer, Song Jin gasped for breath, and desperately pulled Xing Likun, sobbing, so excited that he couldn't speak clearly.

Xing Likun pressed him forcefully, scalding Song Jin with the high heat from the deepest part of his mouth, rubbing his rough tongue coating, making Song Jin tremble and his pupils dilated suddenly!

"Kun'er, don't...don't!!"

As the vehicle sped past, Song Jin's ten toes were strenuously kicking and pulling, convulsed and contracted, and suddenly half of his body bounced up!

"Uh--"

Liquid spewed out from the corner of Xing Likun's mouth, and slid down the steel-framed neck to his Adam's apple, ticking into the pure black blanket.

Song Jin fell back, with steam in the corners of his eyes, half happy, half frightened, softly stretched out his paws to scratch people...not like this...everyone has seen, and has been seen...

Xing Likun kissed his nervous and trembling lower abdomen, "It's okay, I can't see you, I changed the glass to one-way."

Can a daughter-in-law who is not cherished enough by herself be willing to show it to others?

Song Jin groaned several times before cursing, "Shameless."

"No matter how shameless I am, I'm going to be fucking useless."

Xing Likun panted, slipped one hand to Song Jin's ankle, held him in the posture of a child changing diapers, groaned at him, pressed the stem into the gap between his buttocks, and rubbed slowly, pestering Song Jin's sensitive and slightly protruding the anus.

Song Jin shivered a bit, staring at the thing protruding from his legs, his whole body turned red with embarrassment, and his heart was about to pop out of his mouth.

How can it be so thick and big...

He was dizzy with burning in his head, and suddenly he thought about what Xia Jun said: We, Kun'er, are very good at that and have great needs. The previous bed partners were changed one after another, not only because of novelty, but also because of other reasons...

Song Jin leaned over and asked, "What?"

Xia Jun winked at him, "It's easy to relax if you fuck too much."

Just such a sentence made Song Jin choke for a long time, feeling unhappy, and every time he saw Xing Likun's things, he would secretly feel guilty.

Xing Likun licked the tip of Song Jin's tongue, his hips were dripping with sweat, and he bumped harder, "Bao, I want to fuck you."

Here we are today, in our own home, literally in the bridal chamber.

No matter how many times the tiger came out of the cage, Song Jin was fooled by feeding the cabbage gang to go back. He looked so sad, he almost lost his manly appearance.

Xing Likun wiped Song Jin's temples with his fingers, his eyes were scorching hot, and Song Jin's belly hurt a little from scratching with his fingers, he wanted to swallow Song Jin alive and put it in his chest, as if he didn't love enough.

Song Jin was pushed so hard that his whole body went limp, but the bird stiffened up, flung out wetness on Xing Likun's abdominal muscles, and fell into Xing Likun's rough and thick hair.

The longing for the combination of soul and body also burned Song Jin, and he jumped from a seedling to a towering tree, shaking violently in the storm of desire, almost breaking.

Even now, he feels that Xing Likun is like a piece of pie dropped by God, which seems unreal.

In this person's circle, there are many people who are better-looking and richer than him, so why should he be him?

How lucky he was to be so cherished after bidding farewell to Han Sheng, that scumbag, to start all over again.

Xing Likun lubricated his feet and stabbed half of his knuckles, and sure enough, he was hindered again. He is also experienced, but he has never seen one as tight as his wife's.

Song Jin's body is still very sensitive, he trembles after shaking his fingers a little, and his eyes are scattered.

Xing Likun waited patiently for a while, and then slowly went inward, and finally the two of them were sweating profusely, before they successfully sent in three fingers, which completely opened the spring famine.

Song Jin was panting badly, holding back the sweat on his brow, trembling with his knees hugged, shaking on the water bed.

Xing Likun looked at his daughter-in-law with the door wide open under his body, the lubricant in his hand exploded immediately, and the sticky and slippery thing between his fingers was roughly grasped by him on the penis, the huge red penis The head of the meat was shiny with oil, together with the thick and long stem at the back, and the full pouch, it made Song Jin's heart flutter.

The air in the room was viscous and stagnant, carrying the high heat and pressure before it was destroyed, and the screaming and hissing before it fell.

Xing Likun's hard abdominal muscles were next to Song Jin's, and the tip of his nose rubbed against his nipples. His fiery breath burned a barrenness in Song Jin's chest.

In front of Song Jin's eyes, there was only this man's stern face with dark eyebrows, staring at him firmly in the wind and waves.

Xing Likun pushed forward heavily, knocking out half of Song Jin's soul, causing the muscles on Song Jin's buttocks to tremble, and the hot and tight intestines struggled to absorb and strangle, making Xing Likun's hard penis veins surge , and it skyrocketed again in an instant.

Song Jin's face was contorted, and he gritted his teeth and shook his head a few times. The pain hit Ren'er from the back of his head, and he was stunned by the pain.

But this pain finally made him feel at ease. He grabbed Xing Likun's sweaty neck with both hands, opened his mouth and bit the man's shoulder fiercely.