"What kind of silver pewter gun head do you dare to say that about your husband?" Moji, a little villain, was so bold that she dared to speak out arrogantly under such a fire attack? Wasn't she provoking herself? For

This kind of arrogance and blatant

Moji usually looks down on bold provocations, but in this kind of dignity-related relationship between men and women, which one can be tolerated? So he must rise up to resist, and his only tool for resistance is

It's his huge dick.

The eight-year war of resistance finally destroyed the majesty of the little devil. And attacking Xiao Hongxiu's arrogance will not happen overnight. Women are like water, and they can overcome strength! Her carrying capacity is unimaginable.

Although the impulse can aggravate her euphemistic moaning and whining underneath her body, the sounds of "Ah, ah, oh,

"Oh" humming, isn't it a double-edged sword? It is like a charge horn, which further arouses the animal nature of Moji, a little hooligan, and spares no effort to launch charges again and again. The result of such a blind attack is only

It's possible to watch your comrades fall on the road of no return one after another, returning without success again and again!

So, he changed his strategy. The hot iron pestle slowly hit the cannon hole, and two eggs as thick as duck eggs hit the edge of the cannon hole slowly and slowly.

, splashing countless waves, nourishing the dense grass on both sides of the ditch.

Perhaps feeling the change in Mo Ji, the little gangster, Xiao Hongxiu smiled and asked with concern: "Husband, are you... tired? Why don't you let me... let me come up...

Right?" Although she was asking, she didn't give him a chance to answer. She turned over vigorously, and the thick dog thing

Before she could see herself out of the cannon hole, she was already at the head of the wave with the red flag in hand! Immediately afterwards, she launched the next round of offensive! The temporary offensive and defensive changes have two results: one is that the opponent turns defeat into victory, and then reverses the trend.

The second is to temporarily shrink the defense line, accumulate energy, and prepare for the next wave of attacks.

Maybe Xiao Hongxiu didn't want Moji to work too hard. She sat on the cross of Moji's thighs, the little bad guy, and used her poor skills to move the doggy thing up and down without knowing the depth.

The pair of Everests on the chest sway up and down.

Moji, a little hooligan, was jumping around in front of his eyes. He couldn't help but stretched out his hands to catch the pair of jade rabbits.

Two large rubies were gently scraped and rubbed back and forth.

"Oh, oh..." Moji was startled by her impulse. If this situation continues, Xiao Nizi will definitely be scarred in the end. He can't help but be wary of this girl and resent himself for her temporary greed. He laughed slyly.

Let's talk

He said: "Honey, please be patient, you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry." His dick was pushing up from time to time. Although it was for defense, it was just to accumulate energy. He couldn't let this little girl go.

It's a shame.

"Hey, hubby, don't worry, just wait and enjoy it!" She smiled charmingly and stopped moving up and down. Then she crawled into Moji's broad chest, pressing her lower body against his huge penis.

The dog thing began to rotate left and right, and Moji's dog thing felt like the monk's head was pushing into a layer of soft flesh.

"Oh, so...so good, so...so old...husband, your big...big dick...has reached my uterus...cervix." She whined like fairy music, softly.

It was low, like Butterfly Lovers and the Moon Reflecting, reverberating in the small space of Ai Ai, making Moji, a little gangster, have his blood boiling. His whole body was like a piece of iron that had been roasted by fire. When he put it into cold water, a green stream would emerge.

cigarette.

After all, this was the first time she was being ravaged, and the pink flesh inside the wall was unbearable. Within a few moments, she felt the power of Moji's dog thing. She lay stupidly on top of his body, not daring to move any more.

.However, her walls were still pressed heavily against the huge dog thing, feeling the pleasure of hitting the bottom!

Mo Ji, a little hooligan, saw that she was no longer trying to be strong, so he put his stinky mouth close to her pink ears and cheeks, and said with a smile: "My wife, don't you want your husband to enjoy it? Why don't you just lie down and not move?"

Where is it?"

"Bad...bad husband, you use the big...big dick to push against me...my walls are all pushed up to the...bottom of the wall, so...so beautiful!" The lower body was pushed against that dog thing.

As she stood, Everest was being rubbed and poked by Moji, and her ears and cheeks were supported by the hot manly breath. Her whole body was limp, so how could she still muster the strength to fight back?

Moji caressed her smooth and smooth back lovingly, as if he was stroking on the silk, and there was a kind of pleasure that gushed out. On her devil-like body, there was already a slight sweat, mixed with it and spurting out from her pores.

The body fragrance, as well as the fishy smell emanating from the tightly coupled parts of the two, filled the entire bedroom with a strong aroma!

After a while, Mo Ji felt that his dick was being squeezed gently by Xiao Hongxiu's soft tunnel. From the root to the monk's head, there seemed to be an invisible force that was like a rubber sleeve, pulling him

The whole Dajiba is wrapped up, as if entering

In a fiery tightening spell, a wave of strong contractions sucked the dog thing, giving his whole body a soft feeling, especially the cervix, like a child sucking its mother's milk, tingling and tingling.

, putting him in danger of bursting the embankment.

"Wife, what kind of peerless martial arts do you have? Do you really want to cut off my husband's penis?" Moji, a little gangster, still has the intention to make a joke at this time. Does he really not care?

"My husband's penis is so powerful, how could he be afraid of being pinched by such a small amount of force?" After she rested for so long, her breath had completely recovered, and she stopped talking and dozing off. She smiled slyly and began

Learn to be humble. She began to straighten up again, and her soft vagina was like a mill, spinning around the huge dick of Moji, the little gangster.

"Hey, wife, are you doing yoga again? The clamping is getting tighter and tighter." Moji grabbed the pair of white rabbits, rubbed them with interest, and watched her changing various shapes in front of his eyes.

Wonderful pattern.

"Bad husband, does it feel good to have your doggy thing stuck in the wall?" Although her yoga has infinite attraction to Moji's doggy thing, she also feels the intense power from it,

That huge one

The dog thing, like a hot golden hoop, was inserted into the soft cavity of her lower body, burning her soul. The secret water in the wall seemed to be boiling, and steam came from the two of them.
Chapter completed!