; 一下子硬≈lt;ig src=\≈quot;<ig src="n6xs/iage/tgjpg" border="0" css="iagentent">\≈quot; /≈gt;

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  地顶起了三角≈lt;ig src=\≈quot;<ig src="n6xs/iage/kujpg" border="0" css="iagentent">\≈quot; /≈gt;

  田浩心虚地瞥了一眼妻子，还好，她正和郑老师说话，并没注意他这边的状况。可是，他却发现妻子的情况也有点不对劲——郑老师一只手绕过妻子的肩膀从上往下扣住她的左≈lt;ig src=\≈quot;<ig src="n6xs/iage/rujpg" border="0" css="iagentent">\≈quot; /≈gt;

  ，不停地≈lt;ig src=\≈quot;<ig src="n6xs/iage/rou2jpg" border="0" css="iagentent">\≈quot; /≈gt;

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  着，另一只手则不顾妻子娇羞的推拒，伸进了她的裙内，好像还在轻轻地移动、抚摸着；再看娇妻，粉颊羞红，双眸微合，银牙暗咬，鼻息吁吁，≈lt;ig src=\≈quot;<ig src="n6xs/iage/xiongjpg" border="0" css="iagentent">\≈quot; /≈gt;

  前起伏连连似在忍耐，又像很舒服的样子。

  “要是再往上移一点，不是要摸到私处了吗？”≈lt;ig src=\≈quot;<ig src="n6xs/iage/nvjpg" border="0" css="iagentent">\≈quot; /≈gt;

  人的抚摸竟然也能让妻子这么舒服，田浩有点奇怪，但好像又丝毫没有≈lt;ig src=\≈quot;<ig src="n6xs/iage/ganjpg" border="0" css="iagentent">\≈quot; /≈gt;

  到有什么不妥，反而觉得一≈lt;ig src=\≈quot;<ig src="n6xs/iage/gujpg" border="0" css=&quo