Wen Xin is a very interesting woman. She served Director Zhang back then, and now she serves Director Zhang's son. She accompanied so many politicians and businessmen back then. She originally thought she would never have to do such a thing again, but she didn't expect it.
She was toyed with by her son-in-law. Wen Xin was helpless. She was used to being a social butterfly, so it didn't matter if she was toyed with by Zhang Ziyang once. Wen Xin was used to a saying: life is like being raped. Instead of struggling in pain, it is better to relax and be good.
enjoyment.
Zhang Ziyang's skills were indeed good, making Wen Xin's whole body feel comfortable and tingling. This boy actually held a certain part of Wen Xin's body in his mouth, and kept teasing her with his tongue, making water flow from her lower body. But Zhang Ziyang didn't dislike it at all.
Instead, he swallowed it all.
"I'm coming!" Zhang Ziyang held up the murder weapon and inserted it directly into Wen Xin's mouth. Wen Xin was forced to accept it. After all, she was a veteran, so this skill was absolutely no problem. Swallowing, spitting, condoms, doing... all
With this skill, under Wen Xin's fiddling, Zhang Ziyang actually felt that the door was difficult to lock. In less than two minutes, he lost his helmet and armor and collapsed thousands of miles away.
"Uh...that's it? I...I haven't enjoyed it enough yet!" Wen Xin looked at Zhang Ziyang sadly.
"Hmph...I'm not done yet!" Zhang Ziyang could only show off. Which man would wish that he was an impotent person? He rubbed his penis on Wen Xin's body, but unfortunately, after playing with it for a long time, he still couldn't get rid of the shrinkage.
Wen Xin had a look of resentment on his face, but Zhang Ziyang did not give up his efforts at all. Seeing that he could not fiddle with it, he simply stuffed the thing into Wen Xin's mouth and said angrily: "Fuck, here it is.
I’ll take it up, give it to me!”
Wen Xin was frightened and could only obey the order and kept licking at the side. Zhang Ziyang hummed, and with Wen Xin's efforts, the short piece finally regained its glory. Zhang Ziyang grinned and pulled Wen Xin
Xin pushed him down, then put up two slender legs, held down the guy and started sprinting hard. Wen Xin was rushed in by Zhang Ziyang's thing, but he didn't feel anything at all.
Damn, I don’t know how many people fucked the socialite in Nanhua City. Although those people’s dicks are not big, they are much better than Zhang Ziyang’s short thing. So, in this way, Zhang Ziyang’s guy
As soon as we entered, Wen Xin didn't feel any filling, but felt numb and numb, giving us a feeling of wanting to stop giving up.
