"Mo Qijue... Don't bother... I'll do it myself..."

The thumb that squeezed the pink peach on the milk gently wiped, and the index finger and thumb were twisted together to remove the residual water foam, causing her body to generate an electric current flowing to the belly and hurriedly restrained it.

"You can't even get out of the bed for me, how can I be ashamed to let you wash." His casual words were teasing? Is it a metaphor? It made her whole body dry and hot, perhaps because of the water temperature or the indoor steam ramming. She felt the heat was unbearable. She only felt his thick palms staying and wandering, and even the water spray on her body did not feel.

"It's not... it's me... ah... worried... Mo Qijue... you... uh huh..." She wanted to say that he had foam on his body, he could wash his and hers, of course; Her tender lips couldn't help but hum, teasing her fingertips, her whole body was filled with sultry heat that was nowhere to be relieved, and the shameful water flowed out from the legs of the current.

Tong Jiumo was ashamed and wanted to close his belly. Don't let him find out that he was hugged and sat between his legs, straddling his legs that he couldn't fit in wide open.

She made her water eyes meet the bright and pulsating chest that had been washed by the water, and her heart stalled.

Homeopathic palms and abdomen picked up two **** of plump milk, scrubbing the smooth and white fat, sometimes light and sometimes heavier, so that her body smoked a sense of sultry pain.

She can't take it anymore, how can she feel that this bath is so long.

"Do you think I did not do well? Or where did I not clean it?" His blatant words made her ashamed, and he didn't mean to wonder what she was dissatisfied with, and turned her body seriously to find where there is dirt.

"Ah...No...Ah..." His hand naturally intruded into her crotch, slid through the tight and sensitive place and the red dots on the dangling breasts, staying on the hips and the sunken belly under the cleavage, causing her to scream. .

A serious question made her think whether he meant it.

He also said about her! He himself was not very strange, the behemoth against her hips and legs is not his... She has a pretty face, she doesn't want to point out, she doesn't dare to resist.

The slender white lotus root-like elbows could not be touched after being countered, which made her feel a little uncomfortable...

He silently admired her delicate face, her manners did not go too far, but he was very careful to help her scrub, the smooth finger calluses could not help stroking her delicate body, hardly rubbing the luster and tender skin redness and swelling quickly to wash off a layer of skin.

Maybe he just wanted to help her take a bath, and shouldn't be imaginative, Tong Jiumo let him turn over himself, closed his eyes and did not dare to see him holding her pink buttocks and turning her like a frog.

The warmth and smooth ironing of the palms and abdomen made her feel uncomfortable wherever she went. It seemed as if the heat was burning everywhere, and it was dull and sticky. The strength was as light as a feather, and sometimes it was pressed evenly. Wrap Yun and rub, as if to massage her whole body, very comfortable.

The drowsy sensation seems to be taking psychedelic drugs constantly, echoing in the bath to make the temperature soar and spring love more and more stretched.

"Your cry is very nice, can you let me listen more?"

His body with drops of water suddenly leaned up and licked the drops of water on her earlobes. His cheeks suddenly touched her, his ears and face were warm, and the heartbeats of the two were accelerated.

"It's not... it's me..." She blushed again, not daring to let him see how much shameful spring fluid was flowing between her legs following the water column, and reached several peaks in his palm. Fortunately, the incense shoulders were facing him, otherwise she would really want to hit the wall with embarrassment. dead.

"Ah..." The sturdy body was close to her naked back, and her strong chest and abdomen made her body frequently rippling.

The water splashed on the head, and the seemingly fit and squirming made them feel strange.

It turns out that men and women have such a mysterious body structure.

The smooth contact between bare skin and skin is so beautiful, his hard skin rubbed her soft, and the breath flowing around his ears was a little disorderly.

"Is it uncomfortable?" He muttered, tentatively speaking, feeling the moistness of the soft back muscles rubbed in his palms, the foam was rinsed smoothly by the water and smoothed down to round and white buttocks.

"Um..." She bit her lip to prevent strange phenomena in her body, and was leaned against the wall by him, her legs almost unable to stand in the bathtub.

Only felt that his fingers moved strangely, and the palms and abdomen that slid down his thighs suddenly turned to bully the two **** inland.

"Yes...Is it uncomfortable here?" Unexpectedly, she had already slid her big hand over the buttocks and moved into the sensitive area to make her bounce. The pretty buttocks were held by the big palms and couldn't escape.

He seemed to have found a disease, she gasped in shock, feeling a few fingers clasping her private parts and letting the shameful water flow to the knuckles, and she was flustered.

"No...Ah..." She whimpered, twisted her hips, her thick palms and abdomen moved back to rub Ju Fu and then stroking her back and forth in the gap, instigating her lower body to tremble constantly, and the flower pedicles flowed out with the water. Transparent crystal liquid.

The offending finger wickedly circled the ruizhu, bending forward and squeezing into the flower yong.

"Is it...this is more comfortable?" His voice fell from the rear, and he slammed into the void to make her body tremble, and her heart frequency was abnormally frantic.

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...

"Is it not cleaned here?" He asked, wondering, breathing heavily, and then speeded up the transportation.

"Ah... Mo Qijue, don't do it anymore, ah... it's not there..." Shu Chang rubbed suddenly, and she moaned tremblingly as he yelled and chanted. The sound quality was as good as heaven, and the fascination was enough to make men love him. Weak and unable to resist.

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