Moji was completely immersed in the world of milky fragrance, greedily sucking Widow Tian's milk, and the sound of "tsk tsk" came from the only gap in his mouth from time to time, echoing in the lonely and empty mountains.

Widow Tian's whole body was sore from being sucked by him, and the hole below her was already full of gurgling water and overflowing. Moji, this little scoundrel, still occupied the position belonging to Xiaobao, eating away at his little ration.

Widow Tian thought to herself: It is really sad for a child who lacks maternal love. She said tremblingly: "Xiaoji, please help my sister-in-law relieve the itching."

Moji then raised his head, with a trace of white milk still remaining at the corner of his mouth, and said with a sly smile: "Sister-in-law, where is it itchy? I'll scratch it for you."

Widow Tian's pretty face flushed, she stretched out her hand and tapped his head gently, and said crisply: "Damn Xiaoji, you know sister-in-law, the hole under her is so itchy, come and help sister-in-law." After that, she said.

She took his finger and placed it on that charming hook. There was no trace of shyness, and the endless desire had burned her into a completely different person.

Moji was shocked when she touched it. She didn't expect that this sucker would push her into such a dangerous situation. Looking down, she saw that the pink river valley automatically relaxed and tightened, bringing out layers of streams.

It was flowing in waves, and it was really beautiful. Moji had never seen such a strange sight before, and he was so surprised that he was a little stunned.

"Sister-in-law, you look like you want it so much today, are you addicted?" Moji asked with a mischievous smile.

"Ever since you made me fascinated last time, I always feel empty down there. I really wish you could be by my side every day and give me that sense of fulfillment at any time." Widow Tian said shyly.

"So, sister-in-law, you are really addicted. What will you do in the future?" Moji smiled teasingly.

Widow Tian gave Moji a slap on the head, and said with a wry smile: "It's not like you, a damn brat, did it. You're such a big guy, did you want to let go of my sister-in-law after you got her half way? You have to do it anyway."

Send Buddha to the West."

Widow Tian was extremely depressed when she saw that Moji was always distracted at critical moments. She held his head with both hands and pressed hard, and Moji's mouth went straight to her baby. It felt like

It had a bit of a salty taste, and Moji's mouth started sucking like "smash it, smash it", as if he was short of salt in his previous life.

He first licked the outside of the river valley, and used the tip of his tongue to help Widow Tian clean the tender treasure. From top to bottom, inside and out, the cleaner's work was done quite skillfully; his teeth gently bit the river valley.

The tender and hardened small bean on top is sometimes bitten and slowly grinded by the teeth, and sometimes swirled by the tip of the tongue, in all kinds of ways.

Widow Tian was so stimulated that her whole body trembled, and the urge to urinate continued to spread to her forehead. Her tender baby gushed out layers of heat waves, exuding infinite temptation. She held Moji's head with both hands and caressed it randomly, saying "Yiyi yah" from her mouth.

She groaned, her legs bent for a while and straightened for a while, doing useless work unconsciously.

His tongue penetrated into the ditch, and the warm, salty stream flooded even more. Moji sucked vigorously, and sucked the two tender pieces of clam meat into his mouth, as if he was chewing two pieces of mussel meat in his mouth.

It tastes like a piece of pork belly and is delicious.

Widow Tian stretched out her hand and grabbed Moji's doggy. It was now so thick that there was no curvature at all, and her whole body was exuding a scorching temperature, as if she wanted to melt everything around her. She moved it up and down, and occasionally touched the monk's shaved head.

After rubbing it on the penis, Moji trembled from the stimulation.

Seeing that the foreplay had been completed, Moji did not hesitate to pick up the gun and mount the horse. The iron-hard little Moji plunged into the unfathomable river valley and swam forward desperately.

Widow Tian only heard a muffled sound of "Oh", and the long-awaited sense of fullness came from her lower body again. She excitedly hugged Moji's thick waist with her hands tightly, for fear that he would suddenly disappear.

After slowing down for a while, little Moji began to piston swim in the long and narrow valley. A large amount of stream water was brought out while going in and out, and dripped on the grass along the path of Widow Tian.

Widow Tian, ​​who was about to lose her mind because of the fire of desire, was obsessively thrusting her huge buttocks up and down to meet Moji's vigorous thrusts, as if she was expressing her dissatisfaction to Moji and urging him to increase his intensity.

, she needs a harder hit.

The biggest difference between a young woman and a girl is this. One is a person who knows the taste of the marrow, and the other is a bud. When dealing with a young woman who knows the taste of the marrow, she will not let you pass easily without some real skills.

Moji lifted his hips and pumped, roaring violently towards the opponent's position like heavy artillery shells. There was no skill, only strength, each move was more ruthless than the last!!!

Widow Tian's lower body was suddenly convulsed, and the river valley was shaking involuntarily like a tsunami. Her soft cavity was squirming loosely and tightly, tightly wrapping little Moji, who was as hard as an iron pestle, as if to make him

Squeeze it dry, squeeze it into pieces. The young woman's ferocity and terror are fully displayed at this moment.

Moji felt the overwhelming impact in the valley, and looked like he was clenching his nerves and fighting to the death. At this moment, he even felt a sense of regret. He should not have provoked the tiger-wolf woman who is "like a wolf at thirty, and like a tiger at forty." However,

I'm just thinking about it at this moment. After today, any pretty woman, which one will he not dare to fall in love with?

"Good brother, hurry up... hurry up! Use a little more force, sister-in-law is almost to the end." Widow Tian's voice was dry and astringent, probably at a critical moment.

Upon seeing this, Moji knew that the time for the general attack had come! He quickly blew the counterattack horn, and thousands of artillery shells roared into the narrow valley, stirring up thousands of waves and rolling up thousands of snowflakes.

Finally, Mo Ji couldn't bear the pressure of Widow Tian's soft and hot cavity, and a bunch of bullets were shot out with "ta-ta-ta-ta", sinking into the deep valley bottom, nourishing Widow Tian's long-unwatered vagina.

Three acres of land.

Widow Tian felt comfortable, singing "hum hum ha" intermittently, holding Mo Ji's back tightly with both hands, standing straight with her feet, and her toes kept twitching, as if she was playing a song.

A cheerful waltz.

At this moment, time seemed to have stopped, and the souls of the two people seemed to be fused together. What Widow Tian was thinking was: I wish the earth would never rotate again, and time would stay at this moment forever.

After the passion, Widow Tian lay in Moji's arms, feeling the madness that had not completely retreated. Her pretty face was blushing, her eyes were slightly opened, and bursts of hot air came from her fragrant breath.

The plump, towering white rabbit is rising and falling regularly with its breathing.
Chapter completed!