Country Weapon: Chapter 40 block water

"This is..." Yang Ying was stunned and speechless, her eyes widened, and she stared blankly at the thing. This stick is two points larger and two points thicker than the iron lump used to poke garlic at home.

A **** iron rod stood in the dark weeds, like a pole, big, round, thick and straight, with a small round hole for urine on the head, the skin on all sides was pulled back, and a standard lapel Black leather jacket, with a few fallen curly hairs tucked into the lapel.

"Oh my god, such a big guy, if you want to poke it in..." Yang Ying shuddered, her head shrank, her chest trembled violently, and a streak of white fat trembled slightly, It was so eye-catching that Long Gen's eyes almost fell to the ground.

Yang Ying is the meanest woman, but she is really proud of herself. She is young, tall and well-proportioned. At first glance, she looks the same as Wu Guihua. Once she takes off her clothes, the difference becomes clear.

Wu Guihua's big cantaloupe is plump and upright, and when he pokes it suddenly, it makes waves; Yang Ying is not the same, the cantaloupe is tilted outwards, the two crystal grapes seem to be in disharmony, you look at me, I glare at you, forming a wide line in the middle The gap!

"Sister Ying, what's this...stick like? Can it plug up your hole?" Long Gen buried his head and almost fell to the ground. He spread his two gray thighs and stretched out two sticks. His fingers traced the hole.

 After thinking for a while, he checked his crotch and frowned slightly.

"Ying, sister Ying, your hole is long, and my stick is round. Do you want to find a new stick?" Long Gen said seriously. He stood up from the ground, and the stick in his crotch was swept back and forth in front of Yang Ying intentionally or unintentionally, as if to show off.

 “Well, I’ll go over there and have a look...”

 “No, no, Xiaolong, this stick is good, okay, don’t look for it, this is it.”

Yang Ying swallowed her cigarette, reached out and grabbed the **** stick in front of her, her body felt hot!

I have never met such a big guy before. Before I got married, I thought Brother Shuisheng was awesome. He could do it on his belly for more than a hundred times without any effort, and he was so confused. Only now do I know that the movie is true. Foreign men really have such big guys. No, Xiaolong is bigger than those big eggplants abroad!

“Come on, Xiaolong, sit down, Ying. Sister Ying, will you teach you how to block the entrance of the cave?”

 Touching the big stick, Yang Ying immediately wanted to try something new. In the past, she used chopsticks and sticks, but now she finally found the treasure and found the small steel cannon. Is there any reason not to use it?

 “But...” Long Gen wanted to say something else. But the thing in the crotch was pulled tightly by Yang Ying, "Ouch, Sister Ying, please be gentle, it hurts. My little chicken... it hurts..."

 “Huh? Little chicken?”

Yang Ying was speechless. If such a big guy was still a little chicken, then other men would die with hatred after seeing him! People are so irritating!

However, Yang Ying naturally wouldn't say much. This is a precious thing and must be taken good care of and taken care of.

“Xiaolong, it doesn’t hurt, it doesn’t hurt. It doesn’t hurt at all. If you don’t believe me, just look at it.”

Baiting Long Gen like a child, Yang Ying waded down, leaning her head on the tree trunk, with two pieces of clothing under her buttocks, spreading her legs, and a bunch of lush hair appeared in front of Long Gen's eyes. Wang Xiaoquan flowed slowly, like stalactites, and the white liquid dripped along the crack of her buttocks and onto the clothes underneath.

"Xiaolong, look, aim your little cock, hmm..." Yang Ying spread her legs, holding the big stick with both hands, and the python's head rubbed back and forth underneath her, first Prepare in advance and get used to it. Just when they touched each other, Shen Tiaozi was shocked as if he had received an electric shock.

 The hole below felt as if it had been burned with a fire stick, drying up the water below and burning it into my heart. The numbing feeling rose into my soul!

"Ah... Uh-huh..." Yang Ying twisted her body, her peach blossom eyes were full of intoxication, and she licked her lips, "Xiaolong, stuff it, hurry up, stuff that stick of yours in... ...ah....."

Before Yang Ying could finish speaking, Long Gen straightened his back, and the giant python easily broke through the defense line and plunged in against the wall of the cave! The thin crust of the bread was squeezed open, and the small slit suddenly stopped flowing!

Long Gen reached out and touched the bottom of the stick, and then touched around the small hole. He knelt in front of Yang Ying and stared at the trembling **** on Yang Ying's chest. He suddenly clapped his hands and said happily: "Ying, Sister Ying, okay, okay. It’s gone, it’s no longer leaking, it’s blocked, it’s blocked. Okay, Sister Ying, there’s finally no water dripping down there!”

 Always maintain the depth of the python, neither taking a step forward nor retreating. Long Gen laughed evilly in his heart and cursed secretly: "Slut, you want the treasure as soon as you see it. How can it be so easy? I miss you so much, hey, I won't send it inside, I'm so greedy for you!"

Long Gen's legs twisted back and forth deliberately to give the small crack underneath a tingling feeling, creating the illusion that he wanted to poke in, but never moved forward.

 “Uh-huh…”

As soon as Yang Ying twisted her waist, the area was so swollen and painful, as if it was being torn apart with her fingers, but it was quite full, as if the whole world was trapped under her crotch. The feeling was better than ever before, as if a stick was stronger than Brother Shuisheng who had been tinkering with his belly all morning.

 Hey, why are you not moving?

“Xiaolong, you, why don’t you stop?” Naturally, the feeling of excitement didn’t want to stop. Yang Ying immediately noticed something strange. She wanted to say, Xiaolong **** me hard. But who in the village doesn't know that Long Gen is a fool, so how can they understand these things?

“Xiaolong, hurry up, stuff your gang inside as hard as you can. Only by blocking the inside, water won’t leak from Sister Ying’s bottom. Quick, quick, push it in... ah..."

 Long Gen knew that this woman was a monster, but he still thought he was a fool? The giant python stabbed suddenly, and stuffed the stick straight in. Only the fluffy grass pile and the two atomic bombs were left outside. The giant python's head had already reached the deepest part of the flower!

 “Zi Liu!”

"ah!!"

Yang Ying's **** trembled and twitched. His eyes widened with disbelief on his face. Unexpectedly, apart from big cucumbers, there are really men's things in the world that can reach the deepest part of one's body! And so strong and brave!

“Sister Ying, is it still leaking?”

Long Gen pressed the roots of Yang Ying's thighs with both hands, and pressed his whole body on Yang Ying's fair and tender body. His mouth was just blowing on Yang Ying's big melon. The cherry beads were right in front of him, and he could hook them with his tongue. . But Long Gen was not impulsive.

"Move, move, move, little dragon, hurry up, pull it out and go in, pull it out and go in..."

Yang Ying didn't know whether it felt good or painful, so she urged Long Gen. His body went limp and he screamed happily.

 “Hua La” “Zhi Liu”

　　Two sounds sounded, but I saw another stream of heat spurting out of the small hole under Yang Ying!

“No, the water is leaking again...”

Seeing this, Long Gen stuffed the stick in again.

"Ah..." Yang Ying trembled, and then a solid stick was pressed against that place.