The early summer sunshine is warm and soft, and the morning summer breeze blows into the master bedroom from the bright window, seeming to bring an intoxicating atmosphere.
Zhang Ting felt like a small boat floating in the turbulent sea, bearing the impact of the waves all the time. The violent waves came one after another, asking her to stay on the tide of the waves for a while.
, sometimes at the bottom of the waves, sometimes flying in the clouds, sometimes as if drowning, unable to breathe, and dying...
Until the boat leaked to the bottom and was submerged by the waves...
Zhang Ting snuggled limply in Jing Gao's arms, her fair and slender body pressed tightly against Jing Gao, her black hair falling down, covering the fair and bright mature woman's extremely excited and shy blushing face.
The villa at the foot of Xiangshan Mountain is very quiet on weekdays, and it is said that on weekends, no matter how loud the cry is, there is no chance of being heard. At this moment, the sound of chirping birds comes from the woods outside the window.
Zhang Ting wanted to pinch Jing Gao's waist, but she exhausted all her strength and couldn't lift a finger: "Xiao Jing, you are such a bad guy, how can I face Xiao Qian in the future?" Her tone was so delicate that she could not lift a finger.
She doesn't want to be a mature and beautiful woman, but rather like a young and delicate young woman acting coquettishly in front of her lover.
Jing Gao wanted to smoke a cigarette. He looked pitifully at the fair-skinned woman who was pressing against his chest. She was charming, her body was as soft as a bone, and the touch of his arms was excellent. He pressed her plump breasts
Kissing the tall peaks, I expressed my true feelings: "Sister Ting, you really enjoy riding a horse!"
Zhang Ting couldn't help but hugged Jing Gao's head, looked up at the ceiling, and said shyly: "Vulgar! Xiao Jing, you are not allowed to do this. You are so good at getting an advantage. My sister just lost her soul just now."
Jing Gao let Xue Ni's towering 34D constantly change its shape, experiencing the satisfaction of mastering it. He looked at the charming and beautiful mature woman in his arms, with a beautiful face full of tenderness and eyes.
There was unconcealed lingering affection in her, and he couldn't help but kiss her soft and pink mouth, declaring: "Sister Ting, I will fuck you hard later."
Zhang Ting trembled all over, hugged Jing Gao's waist tightly, and said softly: "Xiao Jing, it can't be done. You have to take care of your body! And I have to make lunch later! I don't have time to accompany you crazy."
Jing Gao made peace and kissed her lips: "Sister Ting, do you still have the energy to cook now? I feel like I have neglected my duty."
Zhang Ting pinched Jing Gao's waist in a coquettish way. At this moment, she had regained some strength: "Xiao Jing~, my sister's legs have been softened by you a long time ago. You will know when you try it." The slender and plump white legs were wrapped around
Rubbing lightly on Jing Gao's waist, it was soft, soft and wonderful.
She hugged Jing Gao's neck with all her strength, kissed him on the face, and whispered in his ear: "Honey, Ting'er is so sorry for you... But Ting'er really can't stand your touch now... Please forgive me."
How am I doing?"
As a forty-one-year-old mature and beautiful woman, she knew what kind of words the thirty-year-old Koi would like to hear most now.
If you have never eaten pork, how can you never see a pig running? Information is so advanced nowadays.
Of course, what she said was true, and it was not a shameful thing to beg for mercy from the little man she loved.
Jing Gao proudly looked at the charming and charming mature woman under him, propped up on the bed, looked down at her, and said swollenly: "Ting'er, call me husband again!"
"husband."
"husband."
Jing Gao raised the corner of his mouth, turned around and lay on the elegant light blue sheets, patted her plump and soft butt: "Sister Ting, then you go cook. Hey, didn't you say you were going to buy groceries just now?
Don't drive, I'll ask someone to deliver it."
Zhang Ting's slender and graceful body, which is 1.72 meters tall, is wrapped around Jing Gao. She raises her palm to block his mouth, with gentleness and smile between her eyebrows. She now understands a little bit about her little man's hobby: considerateness is really considerate.
, he is really bad, he is really bad. He likes to hear them, beautiful and mature women, and married women praise him for being so powerful.
"Xiaojing, what happened just now? More than three hours have passed since you came in! I dare not ask you to arrange for someone to send me here. Will I still be alive if others find out?
Let me order a takeaway. If it can be delivered to the intersection at the foot of Xiangshan Mountain, I can just ride a scooter to pick it up. Today’s luncheon will be postponed! Xiaojing, I feel a little regretful."
She felt that she had to tell Xiao Jing about her lunch schedule, otherwise she felt that with Xiao Jing's love for her, she would not be able to cook in the kitchen comfortably, and he might hold her down on the stove and come from behind.
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Jing Gao played with the beautiful mature woman's plump breasts, which were white and soft, "Sister Ting, what do you regret?"
Seeing that his attention returned instantly, Zhang Ting couldn't help but smile. The elegant and intellectual beauty is full of charm. Xiaojing really cares about her. She took the initiative to kiss his lips, "Xiaojing, I plan to give you a gift."
.This is to supplement my study abroad experience.
But, I really don’t want to give you this gift now, it’s just one more person that I can enjoy the good time with you.”
Jing Gao was slightly startled, Sister Ting, do you still have this level? Usually those who give him women are his close beauties. He hugged the beauty tightly, slowly filling her heart, and said warmly: "Sister Ting,
Then give her a call and tell her that you have something to do at noon."
Zhang Ting caressed Jing Gao's face lovingly, feeling the stirring emotions coming from every detail. She rolled her eyes at him charmingly and said softly: "Xiao Jing, how can I reject him with just a phone call? I'm still waiting for your money to save my life."
Yeah. Ah, I don’t want to talk to you anymore, just concentrate on it and I’ll introduce you to you later.”
Jing Gao sniffed the fragrance of the beauty's hair happily, "Sister Ting, if someone comes to find you now, we will both be doomed!"
"Xiaojing~" Zhang Ting trembled all over, and a pair of plump and slender white legs suddenly twisted Jinggao's waist hard. The snow-white peaks were trembling, and they were dazzlingly white in the morning. She couldn't stand these words the most.
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Zhang Jingying is a very beautiful woman. At the age of thirty-five, she looks like a beautiful young woman in her thirties. There is almost no trace of time on her outstanding face. She is wearing a peacock green suspender dress, which makes her even more beautiful.
Her skin is like snow, she is dignified and elegant, and her temperament is excellent.
"Sister Zhang..." Zhang Jingying shook hands with Zhang Ting, who was wearing a solid-color dress at home, in the living room of the second courtyard, her pretty face flushed slightly. As someone who has been there, she certainly understood that Sister Zhang, who was dressed simply but with eyes that seemed to be dripping,
What is the situation.
The man standing next to Sister Zhang should be the initiator of making Sister Zhang so beautiful. He looks very young, with a well-proportioned figure and a handsome appearance, but he has a different kind of masculine charm.
I don't know if it's her illusion, or if it's because he has a better figure, bright eyes, confident and high-spirited, and has a certain aura in his movements.
Zhang Ting introduced Wan Jinggao to Zhang Jingying and said, "You two sit down and chat, I'll prepare lunch."
