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"-ah. -Don't! ! ! "
"Hey, hahaha, hahaha, come on, let the teacher show you ... huh?"
Looking at this dirty and disgusting old thing, covered with earthworm's face, Situran was sweating like a pig. What happened to him?
Situran was lying on a tattered wooden bed, naked, and even the only fig leaf was dragged away by the old things, revealing the twittering birds.
Eighteen years! That's how I've been here for 18 years.
"Hey hey, lovely ACTS son! Just this once, for the last time! Come on-spread your legs. "
Situran looked at the master with a miserable face, holding the bird with one hand and putting the other hand to his mouth: "Master, forget it for the last time!" " You said you'd come once a month since you picked me up, and it hurts every time. I ... I ... "
The old thing moves like the wind, poking at 72 big holes in the whole body. In a short time, Situ Ranguo became a sacrificial lamb.
The old thing's eyes sparkle with fine mans, as if seeing the best beauty. He is now staring at the slender body in front of him and coming forward with a strange smile in his mouth.
Situran heart a horizontal, somehow is the last time, old ...