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400.400 short sweet ten

And she knew very well that every sexual intercourse of Mr. X was so intense that it was almost crazy!

As soon as the love affair started, he was like a wild beast that couldn't satisfy his appetite, eating her up and wiping her away without leaving any residue. Of course, he knew his own man. With Master Song treating her like this, I'm afraid he would be even worse in the end.

Crazy greed!

Although he has greedy and crazy capital, even though, every time she is in high spirits and fed to make her feel comfortable both physically and mentally.

However, she suddenly missed Master Song's straightforwardness before. This long foreplay service made her love and hate it at the same time. It was a kind of torture for both of them, but at this moment Master Song was...

Have fun with it!

But Master Song saw her nervousness at this moment, and raised her sexy thin lips slightly, "Relax in March -" The big palm wandered around again, lighting fires everywhere.

The blend of love and desire ignited a grand ceremony of love!

In the end, Hu Yueyue fell asleep contentedly, but Song Tianlang looked at her quietly with a satisfied look on his face!

The next day, it was already noon when Hu Yueyue woke up. Her body ached as if she was going to fall apart. She was lying on the bed, her stomach was singing "Empty City Plan" early, but she was too lazy to get up.

After about a quarter of an hour, I couldn't help but feel hungry, so I got out of bed and left the bedroom.

The dining table was already filled with ready-made food, and it goes without saying that it must have been cooked by Uncle Song himself. Hu Yueyue looked around and saw that the door of the study room was open, and vaguely heard Uncle Song's voice coming from inside: "I understand.

I will go see her, you need to take measures first!"

Hu Yueyue pouted and ignored Song Tianlang who was in the study. Instead, she moved slowly to the dining table. She pursed her lips, a look of salivation on her face, and her stomach growled happily.

He impatiently stretched out his hand to move the dishes on the table in front of himself. Without using chopsticks, he directly reached out and put a piece of braised beef into his mouth as if stealing food, and started to eat it in big mouthfuls.

Song Tianlang hung up the phone in the study and heard some noise. When he left the study, he saw this look——

The little woman who belonged to him was lying on the back of the chair, facing the dining table, picking up food with her hands and putting it into her mouth. Her little butt was still shaking, showing her happy mood at the moment.

An involuntary feeling of satisfaction arose spontaneously, and Song Tianlang hoped that it would be enough to continue living like this for the rest of his life!

There is her, there is him, and in the future there will be someone who combines his and her blood!

Thinking of this, Song Tianlang strode towards his woman. He stretched out his arms and picked up the little woman who was stealing. At the same time, a low and sweet voice sounded, "You don't call me for stealing, you should be punished!"

He slapped a certain girl's butt twice with a big palm that was neither light nor heavy.

Hu Yueyue blushed at Song Tianlang's actions. She didn't care that she was caught stealing, but that her butt was slapped a few times by a big paw.

Damn it, she remembered that she had read many great novels where the female protagonist was spanked by the male protagonist, and then there were a series of embarrassing actions and words and deeds by the female protagonist.

She was so curious at that time, didn't she just get spanked? When they were having sex, didn't she touch and kiss everywhere? Do you want to blush like this and become arrogant?

Only then did she realize that it was a real experience. It turned out that the bed and the bed were completely different things! You will really feel embarrassed when your butt is spanked! It seems that the masters writing about fire have all experienced real experiences, otherwise how can they describe it?

Is it that accurate?

July: Kawen Ka’s wonderful **, thank you dear friends for never leaving me, I love you!


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