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His head was always raised, so focused on the mountains, rivers, and plains in front of him. Those thieving hands moved around, passing over the mountains, walking across the plains, and arriving at the primeval forest covered with thatch. Perhaps he had swung his sword to spell out a few days ago.

Due to the bloody road, they didn't spend much time passing by here this time. The five-fingered army went straight to the amusement park with a distinctive theme, and stopped in a canyon area with crisscrossed ravines. Stopping and looking around, they saw smoke at the bottom of the valley, and a small

The winding stream is bubbling with hot water.

Moji, this little hooligan, looked like he was drunk and holding a cup of tea when he woke up. He plunged into the stream and drank the water with a "hissing..." even if the salt concentration was several times higher than the legal limit.

A hundred times better, he still drank it with relish, as if it were honey water.

Fan Chunxiang shouted loudly. Fortunately, this was near a rural area and all the students were on holiday. Otherwise, everyone would have gathered to listen. Let them hear how thrilling the master's wife's screams were. They would laugh to death.

How strange!

Affected by this, Widow Tian also felt itchy inside, and her lower body felt uncomfortable. She began to twist her buttocks from side to side, as if doing this a few times would make her body feel better. Her lower body faced Moji.

Her straight buttocks were constantly rubbing against each other, and the bean-sized groove core on the upper edge of the ravine was pushed hard against the top of her buttocks, and she continued to make circular motions with it as the center. Unexpectedly, she only turned a few circles.

, Widow Tian also began to moan "Yiyiyiya", her hands stroked the little Moji harder, and from time to time she caressed its monk's head, which made Moji tremble in excitement.

Fan Chunxiang really couldn't resist the soreness and itching of the bone-eroding vagina. The tender cavity in her lower body needed to be filled by the big dick. But Moji was still licking there unhurriedly.

He was born with the appearance of a starving ghost. She pulled his head up with all her strength and freed up one hand to fumble for the golden hoop that fascinated her.

Unexpectedly, after groping for a long time, she only found two eggs as big as goose eggs. After stroking them for a while, she felt that it was not enough to relieve her hatred. She began to beg for mercy in a low voice: "What a good old... Husband, please hurry up...

..Give it quickly...Give it to me."

Mo Ji was at a loss for the moment. What could he do if the thing was not in his hands? He grimaced and said with a sly smile: "Both wives want it, who should come first?" He was a rookie, he couldn't play this game.

This is an interesting three-person game. Why not watch some Japanese actress movies beforehand? It was only then that he felt that he was really helpless.

"Hey, Sister Chunxiang, do you really want your husband's little brother?" Although Widow Tian is also experiencing the torture of soreness and numbness, she still suffers from it much less than Fan Chunxiang. Holding little Moji in her hand,

She was wandering back and forth on the edge of the valley, but wouldn't let him knock on the door and enter.

"Good sister...Sister, please let me go first. Sister...Sister is almost...dying." Fan Chunxiang said intermittently.

, the hatred in my heart can simply hate a healthy person until he is as skinny as a stick.

In fact, Moji, who was caught in the middle, also looked innocent. Little Moji was ready to make a move, thinking about how to make a hole-in-one! But even if you have all kinds of ways, you still have no club to swing, isn't it?

Are you anxious? Just when he looked bitter and resentful, he felt that Widow Tian was pointing his little brother directly in front of the ravine, so he seized the momentary opportunity and exerted great force. Little Moji followed the wet

More than half of the ravine slid in at once, and the rest was the part held by Widow Tian's hand.

This posture looks extremely funny, as if Widow Tian is grabbing the little Moji and sending it into Fan Chunxiang's vagina. In fact, she can't let go of the little Moji, so she has to hold that section, as if this will make her heart feel at ease.

Much.

Moji was so happy. Little Moji's monk's head was plunged deep into the stream and ditch, and his body was caressed by Widow Tian's beautiful hands. This feeling of being served by two women at the same time made his whole body feel so good. He was not tight.

Slowly, let Moji continue to move in and out of the tender cavity. The force is just right, neither making Widow Tian’s jade hand feel pain, nor making Fan Chunxiang’s groove feel like it is an itching. Carefully maintain the relationship between the two women.

a delicate balance between.

Fan Chunxiang's voice was not very deep to begin with. The little Moji used to be enough for her to drink a pot. After the old Taoist conveyed his pure virgin energy to Moji, the size and size of the current little Moji are huge.

It seems to have expanded by several percent, how could she have done it? Widow Tian's actions helped her a lot, otherwise when little Moji was bravely going in and out, her shallow tone would have been very

Injury is not allowed.

Widow Tian originally thought that Fan Chunxiang would be aggrieved, but she didn't expect that she would take advantage of her so much. She was immediately amused. She would try to trick Little Moji, and then play around with Fan Chunxiang's ditch. She teased behind Moji.

: "Good sister, how do you feel?"

Fan Chunxiang was so stimulated that she couldn't speak. She just made a series of mutterings of "humming, humming, humming, humming, humming, humming, humming, humming, humming, humming, humming, humming, humming, humming."

She came out and continued. Her hands began to grasp Moji's waist and back, and she raised her head and opened her mouth to bite his shoulder.

Although there was some pain, Moji was no longer as unprepared as last time. Knowing that she was already in high gear, he quickly increased the intensity of the shelling and bombarded the ditch. For a while, the rumbling sound of the gunfire was everywhere, as if it was the third time.

A world war is coming.

Amidst the rumbling sound of artillery fire, Fan Chunxiang drifted into the fantasy world of Xianyou. Little Moji left her mouth and turned towards Widow Tian, ​​jumping and trembling, which made her extremely happy. Unexpectedly,

He could still be so powerful. Mo Ji approached, hugged her chest from behind, and caught the two big white rabbits that were hardened by milk. She quickly raised her hips and swayed from side to side, looking for Xiao Mo

Lucky position.

Moji touched the ditch under her buttocks with his hand. His hands were full of sticky secret water, so he took his little brother and aimed at the ditch and stabbed it in. Her gentle cavity was already muddy.

After opening the door to receive guests, the journey was naturally smooth, and he quickly arrived at Huanglong Mansion. After being watered many times, Huanglong Mansion was now a quiet place with seedlings. How could there be any trace of desolation? He did not dare to enter or exit vigorously.
Chapter completed!