The light green trousers are embroidered with a small red flower. When you look closely, it turns out that the place where the rose flowers are located is the attractive "rose red".
Although Xiao Douya is young, she has long had a hazy understanding of men and women, knowing what will happen next, which is exactly what she often secretly imagines but dares not think deeply; It is her yearning but fear; It’s a mystery. Mystery makes her blush.
Although she covets the waves and promises 100,000 yuan, her father’s treatment is even more heart-broken by the chic masculinity of the waves. If it weren’t for the waves, she wouldn’t accept other men, let alone 100,000 or 200,000.
Now everything has come so fast, everything has come so naturally and naturally, and she even came without thinking about it, and then the waves carried her to bed.
She also has plans to give herself to the waves. After all, the waves are a handsome man, but she didn’t expect it to be so soon. It will take three to five days or even half a month for her to come.
However, the skillful skills of the waves provoked her to hide the dream of a girl for seventeen years, and she must be disappointed and lost if the waves give up now.
The waves finally gently faded the bean sprout pants.
A shy rose is quiet! Light up the lights and put a 17-year-old girl in a quiet room. Put these two slender clean thighs in the dark corner. Put them in a faint fragrance. Be lonely and beautiful!
The waves are staring at this rose, and no one has picked it yet. The excitement suddenly calmed down, and it was like a pilgrimage. Watch it carefully, touch it carefully and taste it carefully.
He tastes sometimes gentle and sometimes rough, sometimes soft and sometimes rough.
Small bean sprouts, the waves taste restless, writhing, moaning and breathing are the heaviest.
Fine sweat seeped out like white jade from bean sprouts. Her clean chest was covered with fine sweat, which was as crystal clear as lotus leaf drops.
The waves tasted for a long time and finally looked up and got up, taking off their clothes as quickly as possible.
He adjusted the limp bed and gently divided the bean sprouts into two strong and slender ones * * gentle and slow, gentle and persistent, and stabbed them in.
The bean sprouts trembled violently in pain.
The waves stopped attacking slightly, let the small bean sprouts adapt to the first class, and then slowly calmed down a little, and then sent troops.
The waves feel the first peristalsis and closeness, warmth and wetness of a seventeen-year-old girl.
He came to a quiet place cover with film.
Small bean sprouts reached out and stubbornly stopped the waves from going any further.
Her whole body trembled violently.
The waves gently pushed the bean sprout hand down to kiss her lips.
When the pain of bean sprouts gradually adapts, the waves tightly clamp Xiaoyu’s slender waist with both hands and violently sprint directly.
The waves let out a kind of sweeping pleasure and happy breathing.
Small bean sprouts let out a scream like a kitten being abused.
Her voice is very small and light, but it is clear and true.
She shrank back and the pain made her sweat all over.
She can’t retreat because the waves have fixed her waist with her hands.
Her eyebrows were tightly wrinkled, her lips were trembling, and she gasped for air.
The waves stopped moving.
He tightly clamped the small bean sprouts, and the waist was hard and straight, and the male glory was deeply rooted in her heart.
He entered the Norwegian forest-where the lake always clarified that the atmosphere was full of peace and the snow-white moon shone on the earth, hiding the deepest secret of a seventeen-year-old girl!
He enjoys the peristalsis and closeness, warmth and wetness in the heart of the flower.
The tear-like pain in the bean sprouts gradually decreased, and it slowly became sour and numb and tender, and then slowly relaxed with a small fist.
There is no pity in the heart of the waves. He launched a fierce attack and sprinted harder. He is like a flower-destroying soldier. He is cruel and cruel. He has no pity, no warmth, no satisfaction, a feeling of being elated and sprinting, and a feeling of being relaxed and refreshed.
He is like a duck to water here, and the small bean sprouts are gradually bitter and bitter, and they are somewhat happy and gradually cater to the wave offensive.
The waves became more and more brave when they saw the small bean sprouts react.
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