"I'm going to start first!" Zawabdu took off his pants and revealed a javelin. Everyone looked at it. Sure enough, he had some capital. Anwar also showed no sign of weakness, lifting up his kabo shirt and pulling off his underwear.
, it is still a strong capital. The other guys seemed a little timid. After taking it off one by one, they discovered that those things were less than ten centimeters. This made Zawabdo and Anwar
Laughed enough.
He is tall and strong, but he can play with women to this extent. However, if his capital is short, his time may not necessarily be short. Some people are born short, but they are unfathomable heavenly soldiers and generals. One battle can make him
The ten peaks of women.
"Don't move, I'm about to start!" Zawabdu directly picked up the shivering woman beside him and threw it on the table. The thin shirt on his body was completely torn off by Zawabdu twice.
Except for the tulle, there was nothing to hide her shame. Zawabdo looked at the delicate body on the table. Such a graceful body, with plump buttocks and delicate skin. In terms of figure, she was not inferior to those from Western countries.
Women, in terms of skin, are not inferior to women from Eastern countries at all. Zawabdo’s huge palms caught the woman’s waist, and when he put his two hands together, he locked the woman’s waist tightly. It can be seen that this
A woman's waist is so slender.
"Ah!" the woman screamed, feeling a huge force rushing in. The woman's face turned pale, and this sprint directly cost her half of her life. She hurriedly covered her lower abdomen, feeling that her body was shaking.
The woman sobbed and began to beg for mercy: "No...sir...don't use such force!"
"Hey, if I don't use my strength, how can I highlight my bravery? I want these guys to worship me!" Zawabduo gritted his teeth and sprinted hard again, but no matter how hard he sprinted, the thing couldn't be completely submerged.
It's normal. That Western guy's thing is as long as a bullwhip. Who can an average woman handle it?
The woman was almost breathless by Zawabdo, and finally went into shock!
The assistant beside Leng Shaobai hurriedly leaned over and whispered in Leng Shaobai's ear: "Master, if this continues, someone may die!"
"Forget it, it's worth a life in exchange for their favor!" Leng Shaobai nodded.
"Yes, Master!" The assistant hurriedly stopped and said nothing. He just stood aside and looked at Zawabudo coldly. How did Leng Shaobai and Zawabudo know that this assistant and this woman often had secret affairs in private?
There is some emotion in the room. Now seeing his woman being attacked so hard, he feels so angry inside. It's a pity that he only dares to be angry but dare not speak. "I want to start first!" Zawab put on his pants.
As soon as it faded, a javelin was revealed. Everyone looked at it. Sure enough, he had some capital. Anwar did not show any weakness. He lifted up his cardigan and pulled off his underwear. He still had a strong capital. Several others
The guy seemed a little timid. Damn it, after taking it off one by one, I realized that those gadgets were less than ten centimeters. This made Zawabdo and Anwar laugh quite a lot.
He is tall and strong, but he can play with women to this extent. However, if his capital is short, his time may not necessarily be short. Some people are born short, but they are unfathomable heavenly soldiers and generals. One battle can make him
The ten peaks of women.
"Don't move, I'm about to start!" Zawabdu directly picked up the shivering woman beside him and threw it on the table. The thin shirt on his body was completely torn off by Zawabdu twice.
Except for the tulle, there was nothing to hide her shame. Zawabdo looked at the delicate body on the table. Such a graceful body, with plump buttocks and delicate skin. In terms of figure, she was not inferior to those from Western countries.
Women, in terms of skin, are not inferior to women from Eastern countries at all. Zawabdo’s huge palms caught the woman’s waist, and when he put his two hands together, he locked the woman’s waist tightly. It can be seen that this
A woman's waist is so slender.
"Ah!" the woman screamed, feeling a huge force rushing in. The woman's face turned pale, and this sprint directly cost her half of her life. She hurriedly covered her lower abdomen, feeling that her body was shaking.
The woman sobbed and began to beg for mercy: "No...sir...don't use such force!"
"Hey, if I don't use my strength, how can I highlight my bravery? I want these guys to worship me!" Zawabduo gritted his teeth and sprinted hard again, but no matter how hard he sprinted, the thing couldn't be completely submerged.
It's normal. That Western guy's thing is as long as a bullwhip. Who can an average woman handle it?
The woman was almost breathless by Zawabdo, and finally went into shock!
The assistant beside Leng Shaobai hurriedly leaned over and whispered in Leng Shaobai's ear: "Master, if this continues, someone may die!"
"Forget it, it's worth a life in exchange for their favor!" Leng Shaobai nodded.
"Yes, Master!" The assistant hurriedly stopped and said nothing. He just stood aside and looked at Zawabudo coldly. How did Leng Shaobai and Zawabudo know that this assistant and this woman often had secret affairs in private?
There is some emotion between him. Now seeing his woman being attacked so hard, he feels so angry inside. It's a pity that he only dares to be angry but dare not speak.
