Country Weapon: Chapter 118 deep...

The woman's attitude changed immediately. When she glanced at Long Gen's crotch, her sleepy eyes shone brightly, as if she was excited after seeing gold.

"Understand in depth? Just tell me clearly if you want. Why do you ask for something so formal?" Long Gen glared, a little impatient.

Aren’t the women in the city very naughty? How can you repay your mother-in-law and mother-in-law? You still don’t admit it, but you keep playing ball games?

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 At first I thought this poor boy was just a softie, a country bumpkin. After seeing the big stick, I felt itchy and uncomfortable, just like a cat seeing a fish. Can I still let it go? Looking at Long Gen again, I like him at first glance. He has a strong body, like a yak, and he is still a straightforward man.

 I like this rough type.

"Brother, you are so bad. Come on in and sit down." The woman twisted her buttocks and welcomed Long Gen in.

Long Gen was not polite and walked in without hesitation.

It is often said on TV that there are a lot of cheaters in the city, there are cheaters on the streets, and there are endless tricks to deceive people, most of which are seductions.

Usually a beautiful woman, with her **** exposed, leans against you with her buttocks bumped, whispering, "I'm borrowing my seed to have a baby," etc. When you just take out your penis, the woman will yell, "This is indecent rape!" Two people immediately came out from the side and asked if you took the money for personal use. If you don't give it back, you will send it to the police station.

But Long Gen is not afraid. He only has more than two hundred yuan left on him. If you want to rob him, just take it. What a big deal. Besides, can one or two people be his opponent?

Most importantly, that thing in the crotch is so powerful. Look at the hungry look on that woman’s face. She is more friendly than meeting her old mother who has been separated for decades. How can she be willing to trick herself?

Stepping in, a pungent fragrance hit my face. The room was not small, with a bed, a leather sofa, and a coffee table set in front of the sofa. Long Gen was slightly stunned. There was a small alley outside, and the facade was even smaller. Unexpectedly, the interior was quite luxurious.

"Brother, sit down. I'll get you a glass of water." The woman was very diligent, shaking her buttocks like a yangko, and poured the water. "Brother, you take a rest, and I'll close the door." After that, he closed the door again.

　　Taking a sip of the tea, there was a hint of coolness in the mouth, and I suddenly felt refreshed. I looked around, hehe, I didn't expect that this woman also had an electric boyfriend beside her bed.

“No wonder my face is as red as the tide. I was digging around in the house.” I took a look at the electric boyfriend and saw that the water on it was not dry yet.

What's wrong with the city woman? Why is she so hungry and thirsty?

"Brother, what are you doing? Why are you looking at that thing?" As soon as the woman entered the door, she saw Long Gen tinkering with the electric boyfriend on the pillow and blushed slightly, "Well, I'll give it to you. ..."

"Okay, okay, don't call me big brother. He's older than me. What do you call me big brother? My name is Long Gen, what's your name?" Long Gen was a little impatient, so he took off his pants and got on the kang. He was grinding and whining, and his whole body felt weak. City people are not straightforward at all!

"Huh? My name is Yang Ting." Yang Ting was slightly stunned, "Then what should I call you?"

"whatever."

Long Gen looked unconcerned and sat down on the sofa. He stretched out his hand and said, "Come here, sit here. I'll touch you first."

Yang Ting didn't hesitate and sat down.

As soon as I sat down, there was a big hand under my butt. Two fingers went up and down underneath, picking at the small slit. Suddenly it felt unnatural.

Long Gen smiled evilly, touched his chin and looked at it carefully. She was really nice, with snow-white skin. A faint fragrance went straight into her nostrils. There were two cotton **** in her collar and a deep line squeezed out. Deep ravines. The slim waist that can be grasped, and the buttocks that suddenly enlarged.

The snow-white, round thighs were tightly wrapped in a short skirt, and one could faintly see a touch of elegance underneath.

“Uh-huh, stop, stop picking, it’s itchy, it’s itchy...” Yang Ting gradually reacted, her waist swayed slightly, and her buttocks dropped together, avoiding the big hand below.

Poke it with your fingers little by little, and the little slits are dripping with water, and they are warm and itchy.

"Itch? It's okay. I'll scratch it for you. Come and sit in my arms." Long Gen smiled evilly, picked up Yang Ting and pulled her straight into his arms. With the strength of his hands, he picked up Yang Ting and twisted her onto his lap to sit on her.

Hand held her back with one hand, and lifted up her short skirt and pink **** with one hand. There was a big water stain on her pink panties, and they were still warm to the touch.

 “Oh, look how **** you are? Why did you touch me and get into the water?” My heart was filled with joy, but I frowned slightly.

Like a Bodhisattva who saves people from distress, he said seriously: "Oh, what will you do if you don't meet me, Grandpa Long?"

Gently caressing the smooth thigh, the boundless whiteness, along the root of the thigh, sliding down the small slit like a snake, the two thick pieces of the creek hold up a fullness.

He pressed his fingers gently along the small slit in the middle, and dug his nails lightly. He dug twice, and some water came out. He pressed inside again, and then dug again.

Repeatedly, after a while, a stream of heat surged out, and the fingers were completely trapped in the small slit. There was a moving "sizzling" sound, and a few drops of viscous liquid rolled out from the edge of the panties.

“Stop, stop picking, stop picking, dragon roots, it’s itchy, it’s itchy...oooooo, it’s itchy inside...ahhh...” Yang Ting could not stand such intrusion.

The fingers were like a loach, arching back and forth underneath, and scratching at the wall of the cave. It felt like it was more powerful than an electric boyfriend.

Yang Ting is not without men, and it is no problem for men to work together. But the key point is that men are away on business and are away from home for ten and a half days. They often stay at home for one night and then leave. How can this be possible? I'm so tired down there that I'm almost getting calluses, what can I do soon?

I opened an "adult products" store out of anger. I tried all kinds of electric boyfriends and vibrators, but after all, there was no sense of reality. Every time I was about to reach climax, I was thinking about a strong man, and I **** myself.

Now, this man has finally waited.

"Long Gen, don't, stop picking. Use this stick... Wuwuwu... Uh huh..." He suddenly fell into Long Gen's arms, with two frightened **** on his chest. It seemed like it was coming out of her low chest.

 “What’s wrong? It makes you feel uncomfortable when you pick it?”

Long Gen turned his head and saw two big white breasts, almost causing his nose to bleed. Yang Ting's **** were not upright, but were spread out in a soft ball, like boneless earthworms. However, they were white and tender, as if they were pinched with flour. As he spoke, his hand increased speed, and the pain went in, just like an electric drill.

 “Ah ah ah...don’t, don’t ah...wuwu...ah...”

He closed his eyes tightly, opened his mouth wide and gasped, and his delicate body suddenly trembled and convulsed. The small crack was like a **** bursting, and a huge wave flowed out.

 “Tch, that’s all you have?” Long Gen was speechless. The hot juice flowed on my pants, as if I had peed my pants, and it stopped after about ten minutes of digging. It's really not interesting, so I can't help but feel a little disappointed.

I thought this **** had two brushes, but then I realized that he was just a master who was greedy for a big stick. With this little ability, did he need to take out the big stick?

 Don’t pay for it, it’s not my characteristic.

“Forget it, you **** is better off.” After muttering in his mind for a while, he put Yang Ting on the sofa, lifted up her short skirt, and pulled out her **** with a “chirp” sound.

The underwear embedded in the small slit brought out a long stream of viscous white liquid, which was like a paste that had just come out of the cage and was steaming. The two thick pieces of fungus trembled slightly, showing a hint of redness.

"What a dense forest!" I didn't know it when I put on my pants, but I realized it when I took off my pants. This woman is indeed the representative of a slut, and her curly hair is as thick as hair.

　　I reached out with my finger, and my index finger slid up and down along the small slit. The two thick pieces of fungus trembled slightly, wrapped around the finger, and dipped in a little bit of batter.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuori Before he could even take a breath, the god's hands started picking at it again.

　　In the past, after having **** with my man, I would be as tired as a dog. I would lie on the bed and pant while eating. After less than a minute of rest, it happened again. The most unlucky thing is that I have been there once and haven’t seen the big stick yet.

I don’t know where the courage came from, so I grabbed my crotch with my little hands.

His crotch propped up a tall, big spire, like a TV tower reaching into the clouds!

 “Huh? Why have you become so thick?”

Yang Ting was so frightened that she quickly let go of her hand, her palms still seemed to be hot, and her wide eyes were filled with fear. Stuttering, as if seeing a ghost.

"How is it possible? This... this, how come it has become bigger now? Oh my God!"

Long Gen curled his lips, "Without diamonds, how can you look at Grandpa Long? Get down, the big stick is coming..."

"ah?"

Yang Ting screamed in surprise. When she turned around, she was already lying on the coffee table. She only felt a slap on her buttocks. The big stick was pulled out and pressed against her buttocks. The hot breath suddenly spread throughout her body.

 “No, no, I won’t, it’s getting late…Ah…Ah!.”

There was a "chili" sound, and a shrill scream began!

Yang Ting almost shed tears. The feeling was as if someone was stabbing her with a big red mallet, and the pain was burning, as if someone was tearing her lower body with their hands.

"Snapped"

The big stick moved forward with its head raised, pierced it to the end, and hit the buttocks hard, and the two atomic bombs hit the dense forest!

"Ah!" Yang Ting screamed, rolled her eyes, and almost fainted from the pain.

Hold your back with both hands, maximize the strength of your waist and abdomen, and the **** rod goes straight forward, like a pile driver, drilling into the deepest part of the vagina, sucking out the sweetest juice.

　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　

 “Ahhhh...”

There was a high-pitched roar in the room, bursts of water slid out of the mouth of the creek, large pieces of white foam fell to the ground, and the big stick "sizzled" rubbed against the cave wall...