Looking at her father Ling Yi's huge weapon, Yao Rao, who was kneeling on the ground with her limbs bent, breathed rapidly, with a longing light in her eyes.

She pressed her exquisite face against Ling Yi's big weapon and rubbed it back and forth.

The head of the sheep was stretched out, and it was constantly splashing.

"Dad...mmmm...your weapon is so big...so good...oh..."

The voice and movements of the enchanting soul were like an electric current injected into Ling Yi's body, causing his breathing to speed up instantly and his heart to beat wildly.

Ling Yi stroked her enchanting hair and said in a trembling voice:

"My dear daughter...you are so...so sister-in-law...oh...my bones are almost numb...little sister-in-law..."

Yaorao looked at Ling Yi's happy expression, her heart felt as sweet as honey, and she continued to tease Ling Yi with her trembling voice.

"Dad, do you like my sister-in-law's daughter..."

Ling Yi couldn't stand the stimulation of the scene and words, and said excitedly: "I like it, of course I like it, I just like the way you are a lady in front of others and a slut in bed!"

"You're so annoying!" She rolled her eyes at him charmingly, "You bad dad, you talk about me like that."

"Pah!" With a crisp sound, it slapped her pink little face.

The weapon swung for a few seconds before it quieted down.

Looking at this scene, Ling Yi felt warm in his heart and his mouth was dry. He stiffened his weapon even more and shook it towards the enchanting lips with trembling hands.

"Dad...your bad weapon is so big..."

She held the weapon in a charming and intoxicated manner, raised her head and said.

Ling Yi stroked her head and said with a wicked smile: "Do you like daddy's weapon?"

"Well, my daughter loves it!"

She was enchanted and caressed it gently with her hands lovingly. Then she rubbed it back and forth on her fair and tender face, her face full of intoxication, as if this weapon was a rare treasure.

Ling Yi looked at the enchanting performance with satisfaction and revealed a charming smile.

Her enchanting cheeks were flushed, her eyes were half closed, and she looked at Ling Yi seductively, rubbing her face against his and kissing him with her lips.

The weapon touched the delicate skin on her face and trembled slightly, and crystal tears fell from her eyes.

A trail of water was drawn along the rubbing white and tender little face, shining with charming silver light in the sun.

"Dad... the weapon is so big... so hot..."

Feeling the power of the weapon and smelling the rich aroma, Yaorao felt a soft sensation in her heart.

The trembling Peach Blossom Land loves all night long, and can't wait to put the weapon into his mouth and love it carefully.

Observe her attempt.

There was a hint of teasing in Ling Yi's eyes, and he moved the weapon aside.

He said to her condescendingly: "Did I give you permission to eat weapons?"

The deep voice is charming and sexy.

But he felt a little more displeased with Yaorao's self-assertion.

"Dad... I'm sorry..." Yaorao looked at him pitifully, like a child who had done something wrong.

She rubbed Ling Yi's weapon with her face in a flattering manner and begged, "Punish your daughter..."

There was a burning flame jumping in the depths of Ling Yi's evil eyes. He held the weapon and rubbed it against her charming and beautiful little face. The delicate and smooth touch stimulated Ling Yi's fiery desire.

"Snap!" With a crisp sound, the weapon hit her fair little face, leaving a red mark.

"Um…"

The charming little face trembled, and beautiful and enchanting singing overflowed from her. The jade ball in front of the bear rose and fell violently with her rapid breathing.

"My dear daughter, do you like this kind of punishment?"

Ling Yi had a charming smile on his face and the weapon hit her face again.

The loud and crisp sound made the weapon in her hand grow a little bigger. A crystal teardrop overflowed from her purple-red hair and dripped onto her snow-white and delicate face.

"I like it...well...as long as it's a father...my daughter likes it..."

She raised her little face charmingly and obediently, her misty eyes rippling with alluring mist, her fair cheeks rosy, her tender pink mouth slightly opening and closing to exhale a mellow breath, and she looked at the handsome face of the man with an intoxicated look.

Ling Yi held her head, rubbed her smooth face with the weapon, and his narrow eyes narrowed slightly with a bright smile.

"My daughter is so good. Dad will reward you later."

His voice was still gentle, making Yaorao feel intoxicated with sweetness.

"Well...daughter's reward..."

The heat of the weapon made her heart beat fast.

Yaorao became more and more excited. She closed her eyes and endured the bullying of the weapons. She kept repeating Ling Yi's name with her little mouth, her face full of intoxication.

"Good girl, put the weapon in!"

The weapon became harder and harder, causing him pain.

Ling Yi breathed heavily and attacked her slightly opened mouth with his weapon.

"Oh!"

The weapon sank into a tight, hot and wet area. Ling tilted his head back, slowly closed his eyes and let out a cry of pleasure.

“Hmm… um…” Yaorao finally waited for the opportunity and held the weapon tightly.

The head moves back and forth.

The tip of the weapon continued to stir as the weapon went deeper.

Until the weapon's tip attacked Hou Long himself.

After tasting it for a while, the python head spit out the weapon, stretched out its tip to taste it carefully along the body of the weapon.

When it moved to the end of the weapon, the little incense house kept rolling and stirring like a nimble little snake.

Then Yaorao pressed the entire weapon against Ling's lower abdomen, savoring the bad guy and the weapon.

After tasting every part two or three times, he put his weapon in.

Tasting it passionately and intoxicatedly, it makes a sizzling sound.

"Dad, do you feel good?"

She moaned at Ling Yi with a smile on her face, and looked at him charmingly and expectantly, as if waiting for Ling Yi's praise.

"Well... my dear daughter is really getting better and better..."

“It tastes great…keep eating…”

Ling Yi stroked her hair lovingly and uttered pleasant exclamations.

The slight tingling sensation continued to come with the movement of the tip of the penis, bringing him incomparable pleasure.

She smiled charmingly, opened her red lips and put the weapon into her mouth again.

He moved his head back and forth to taste it, changing the angle of his head from time to time.

Stimulating the nerves in Ling Yi's weapon from all angles.

The tip of the spear swirled around the eye of the weapon for a moment.

It rolled around the weapon head for a moment.

For a moment, it swept under the weapon's head.

His right hand wasn't idle either, gently stroking his naughty member.

This series of actions made Ling Yi amazed and feel extremely refreshed.

"My dear daughter's head is so... so flexible..."

"Hold tighter..."

"Yes... it's right here... just sweep it a few times..."

"That's great."

Ling Yi closed his eyes in ecstasy. The enchanting and flexible tongue tip and the tight and moist mouth brought him waves of tingling pleasure.

It makes all the pores on the body seem to open up in excitement.

Getting praise from her lover, Yaorao works even harder.

Shetou swept more violently, tasting the weapon faster and faster.

Swallowing and spitting out continuously, with a steady rhythm.

Rotate your head and change the angle to make the weapon's stimulation area wider.

Watching his big weapon going in and out of the enchanting mouth freely.

Yaorao tried hard to please him, and Ling Yi felt extremely satisfied both mentally and physically.

He reached out and lifted her chin, and whispered, "Sister-in-law, does Daddy's weapon taste good..."

"Hmm... Daddy's weapon is so big..."

"My daughter eats it every day..."

"Let the whale night explode on my face..."

The enchanting woman spits out her weapon.

The expression was particularly fierce, and coupled with these words, Ling Yi felt as if a fire was burning fiercely.

The impulse suddenly erupted uncontrollably.

"Sister-in-law...you are just a debtor!"

Ling Yi growled, held down the enchanting head, and roughly pushed his weapon into her little mouth.

He treated her little mouth as a paradise on earth and attacked it, making a rapid "sizzling" sound.

“Hmm…Hmm…Hmm…”

Ling Yi's weapon was too big, and Yaorao's small mouth could not accommodate it completely. Every time the weapon entered, it would hit the throat dragon and cause retching, but Yaorao still looked at him coquettishly, making an expression of enjoyment.

The little mouth contracted as much as possible, the cheeks sunken, and the tip of the tongue moved flexibly with the movement of the python's head, giving Ling Yi a more stimulating pleasure.

"Oh... your mouth is so tight..."

The weapon is tightly wrapped, and the tip of the weapon is deftly turned during the attack, allowing you to enjoy the double stimulation of numbness and attack.

Ling Yi's face flushed red.

One hand pressed the enchanting head.

One hand roughly attacked her jade balls.

The weapon attacked her fiercely.

As the bad guy attacked, he slapped the enchanting chin fiercely, making rapid clapping sounds.

"Sister-in-law, Han, tighten your weapons... Daddy's explosion is about to come!"

More than a thousand violent attacks finally gave Ling Yi the urge to explode.

Ling Yi growled.

The explosive feeling from the weapons, like rolling waves, attacks continuously, and the madness continues.

“Hmm…hmm…mm…” Feeling Ling Yi’s change, she pursed her red lips coquettishly and obediently, her cheeks deeply sunken, and her head turned rapidly.

Constantly sweeping Ling Yi's weapon as it flew in and out.

The sudden tightening of the red lips made Ling Yi's attack more intense.

A feeling of intense explosion came quickly and uncontrollably.

Ling Yi's nerves suddenly tensed up.

All the muscles in my body suddenly contracted.

The weapon is a bit bigger.

Finally, the fierce attack reached its climax.

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