Country Weapon

Chapter 165: police...

 Qin Hong was like a dancer who had taken medicine, tearing her bra, and the white fleshy **** were slowly exposed, as if white flour was wiped on her chest, the two tender fleshy **** were trembling. The rope, the deep ravine seemed to have collapsed, beating up and down, and the pink dots were vaguely visible, like stars in the sky, blinking their little eyes, so beautiful.

To be honest, Long Gen is a little curious.

Qin Hong, a mother-in-law, has weird **** and long breasts. She can be so strong without a cover, like a snow-capped mountain, trembling, and she is not afraid of shaking the mountain when she walks.

Through the floral dress, her fair skin and **** are vaguely outlined. They are round and very pretty, like a round volleyball. I've seen American women look like this in movies A and V before, but I didn't expect to meet such a top-notch beauty after a trip to the countryside.

 She really has a childlike face and huge breasts!

Ke Longgen is a decent person, but now he is picky about the big stick in his crotch, and he has become fat and picky about food. Not everyone has to be poked at, but they have to be pinched anyway, right?

As people say, if you all pretend to be serious, then I can only be deliberately unserious. Don't you want it? Grandpa Long won’t give it to you, I’m so anxious for you!

"No, big sister, our people's police can solve the urgent needs of the people, but this is not within my responsibilities. Don't you have a man? Is it possible that the aquatic crotch thing is useless?" The big hands scratched and rubbed on the chest. Knead it, knead it like dough, and it will turn red.

  Playing with the little bud, I want to take it in one mouthful and eat these delicious big breasts. But still pretending to be honest.

"Uh-huh, oh, comrade police officer, don't, don't touch it, gurgle, it's itchy, uh-huh, Shuisheng's thing is so small, how can it be as powerful as you, one stick is worth ten, how can I compare with you? Come on, officer, eh, it’s so itchy down there, it’s wet, come on, touch it and see..."

The young woman was so wild that she took Long Gen's hand and stuffed it into her crotch.

 When you touch the dragon root, it’s really true. The underwear was already soaked through, and the blue linen trousers were also wet, as if they had peed their pants. They were wet and sticky to the touch.

                                        

His fingers were like loaches, swimming around in his crotch for a long time. He covered his head and drilled in. He drilled and drilled. He left two thick slices of bread aside and rubbed his fingers back and forth at the entrance of the hole.

“Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu, Comrade police officer, how are you? Uh-huh, no, wuwu, it’s so itchy, it’s so itchy...” How could Qin Hong withstand Grandpa Long’s magical hands?

I have never enjoyed this kind of treatment at home. Not to mention that the gods are picking and picking with their hands. They climb on the kang with their own men. They don’t even have to kiss each other. They grab their **** and **** twice and then go to the hole with a big stick. Rise, after doing it for a while, it suddenly stops working. Do you think you can stop feeling aggrieved?

The people's police are good, they know how to hurt people, they can catch people casually and make them feel numb all over their bodies, like gods puffing away smoke. Why are their skills so good?

 A learned person is a good person, and anyone who touches you will tell you the truth.

“Just pick it if it’s itchy. Come, sit on your lap and I’ll pick it for you. Take off your pants too, so it’s easier to pick.” Without giving Qin Hongding a chance, he pulled off his pants with a hiss.

 Tsk tsk tsk, what a beauty!

The two thighs, as white as jade, were so shiny that they almost hurt Long Gen's eyeballs. The thighs were not only white and tender, but also round and firm. They were soft and bouncy to the touch, and felt very comfortable, as if they were pressed against a ball of cotton. The buttocks are about the size of a face plate, round and round, with two small holes in the middle closely connected. When the buttocks are spread apart, the **** shrinks inwards.

Two thick pieces of dumpling skin hang down, with two white spittle dripping from the tip, and they are still steaming. The hair is lush and lush, like a huge black forest!

 “Mother-in-law!” I cursed in my mind and slowly extended my finger into the hole.

 I was instantly surrounded by warmth. The warm current seemed to have entered heaven on earth. It bound my fingers tightly, and my nails scratched the cave wall. I made a muffled sound and my chest trembled.

"Ah! Brother police officer, it feels so good, huh..." He gently grabbed the big breasts, raised his neck, bit his lips and let out waves of screams, which made his soul gnaw at his bones. .

Long Gen smiled evilly, and the frequency of his fingers increased. Brother police officer, you have breasts, breasts, and if you pick them two more times, you will call the police officer daddy. Poor old lady, why are you so wasteful? The social atmosphere is too corrupt.

"Come, sit on Grandpa Long's lap. I'll dig it out for you. I've initially concluded that there must be some kind of monster inside. I'll dig it out for you." He pressed Qin Hong to sit down and opened two white flowers. The pink holes and holes at the base of the thigh were clearly visible, the dumpling wrapper shrank slightly, and a stream of heat rolled out.

“Uh-huh, brother police officer, be gentle, be gentle, I’m very tender...” Qin Hong groaned repeatedly, Yingying kept whining, and her body was unbearably dry and hot.

How can it still be tender after it's been cured like this? Blowing!

                                                

The big hand stuffed it in unreasonably, slamming into the hole like a bell, splashing water mist bit by bit, like rain, the only difference is that the raindrops are a bit white!

“Oh woo, no, no, don’t, police officer brother, don’t, don’t poke me, feel good, ah, it hurts too much, feel good... Uh huh, ah ah ah..."

 Qin Hong covered her head like crazy and jumped on Long Gen's lap. The two white volleyballs on her chest were jumping for joy, as if they were beating in celebration. I don’t know whether it was comfort or pain. Anyway, after a while, it felt like a faucet, white hot juice flowing out, and white liquid in lumps, like noodles.

 The entrance to the hole is obviously a bit small.

                                                

 Long Gen did not stop, but became faster and more agile, like a drill, going into the deepest part and intercepting the most wonderful crude oil! I didn't stop until my hands got sore.

"ah......."

Finally stopped, Qin Hong breathed a sigh of relief, gasped for air, his face was rosy, and the sultry heat subsided, he spread his legs and leaned on Long Gen's chest, letting the white liquid drip from the hole, and his chest trembled. He was as exhausted as if he had fought against the Japanese for three hundred rounds, and he fell to the side like mud!

"Sister, are you comfortable now? Are you still itchy? Do you want me to tinker with you again?" Long Gen said, pinching twice on Su.'s chest with his hand, and the little cherry he pinched was swollen like a Grape, the little mouth opened, um um ah ah ah.

"Okay, then I'll give you a larger stick to give you a good poke. That thing is really tight. Come on, lie down on the sofa..."

Long Gen stood up without taking off his clothes. He put the big stick against the hole and rubbed it twice. When Qin Hong closed her eyes and moaned, suddenly her waist straightened up!

                            

"ah!"

Qin Hong opened her eyes suddenly, as wide as a cow bell. She looked more amazed than Columbus when he discovered the New World. How does that feel?

 Large stick? Isn't it just the black thing on the crotch? The whole hole was almost blocked when it was stuffed in, and the dumpling skin cracked because it was so thick!

                                      

 The big stick advanced two more points and reached the wall of the cave.

“Ahhh!” Qin Hong was frightened again. This, this thing seemed to be able to turn corners, and when the stick was driven down, it penetrated all the way to the deepest point, as if the top wall of the cave was about to collapse. There was a squeaking sound, like a piston moving in and out.

"Pa pa pa pa pa pa pa..."

The intermittent movement began, and the big stick began to move slowly, carrying two thighs, like a pile driver, beating rhythmically, hitting the cave wall, splashing white foam, and for a while, the room was filled with waves. Shouts arose!

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After fighting for nearly an hour, Long Gen hurriedly delivered the goods. According to normal combat effectiveness, he would not close the stall until he had worked for two hours, but that was not possible today. What if someone came into the house and saw him? ? It doesn't matter to me, but Fang Zheng would be in trouble if he just patted his **** and left. The people's policeman Ri Liang's wife was a spoiler, so this topic went too far.

Looking at Qin Hong who looked like a dead pig on the sofa, Long Gen smiled and lifted up his crotch, put on his clothes, touched his big breasts, pulled the slightly red and swollen dumpling skin, and then said with a smile: "Big sister, how are you doing?" ? Is the treasure Shui Sheng gave you good? Do you want me to let him give it to you to eat every day? "

"Uh-huh" Qin Hong was too tired to speak. She crossed her legs and hummed weakly. The two snow-capped mountains on her chest trembled. She didn't know what it meant.

 If you don’t get a positive answer, why don’t you give up? After finally fighting into the neighboring village, the breakthrough must be opened smoothly. From now on, won’t those pretty wives just nuzzle into Grandpa Long’s arms? Therefore, the first woman must surrender!

 His big hand touched his thigh twice, and when Qin Hong wasn't paying attention, he stabbed it in again!

 “Oh woo!” She screamed as loudly as a dead mother. He screamed as if he was a ghost, staring straight at Long Gen.

“Say, do you still want to use a big stick? Do you want to use it?”

The dragon root looked like a vicious man, and he dug his fingers into it twice, causing Qin Hong to immediately beg for mercy.

“Day after day, it’s a certain day, you can do whatever you want. Uh-huh, comrade police officer, can you take out your hand? It’s almost broken inside.” Qin Hong was frightened.

What kind of uncle is this policeman? How can he be so bad? He has made himself look bad and stabbed himself in. From now on, he will have to behave like others every day. How can he stand it?

Today, if I have two more minutes, I have to be stabbed to death!

"Well, that makes sense. Well, tomorrow you go to the village to look for Grandpa Long. She must be a pretty woman. I won't be happy with anyone who is not pretty! You can also come to me if you want to borrow seeds. Well, if you don't obey me, I will send your man back to you and ask him to tickle you every day, making you unable to move up or down. I will make you anxious to death and get up in the middle of the night to look for cucumbers. Do you believe it?" Long Gen became fierce again, grinning.

                                                   

Qin Hong laughed, and another blush appeared on her face.

"Comrade police officer, you are good or bad, what, why are you like this? Haha, I also used cucumbers. Come on, just watch. There are many sao women in our village. I will definitely find them for you and send them over. , is it possible?"

“Well, that’s good. Grandpa Long lives in Shanghe Village now. You can find it at the village canteen. Oh, by the way, I’ve been feeling a little nervous lately, um..."

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