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Chapter 34 The Third Song of High Energy Movement: The Turbulent Burial

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This is not a joke. Although it was a bit exaggerated for several months, the fact is not exaggerated at all. Sometimes it is not only physical, but also mentally thinking about it. A mature woman who was hungry and thirsty as a wolf, and was tempted by a tiger with double aphrodisiac effects was forcibly sucked and squeezed. The stored semen was ejaculated and her cock was not strong enough to get an erection. But the beautiful mature woman in front of her was charming and charming, her white and tender and beautiful flesh and bright door, every minute and every moment, triggering hormone secretion, and no one can withstand such stimulation.The feeling of being unscrupulous is like a nightmare. If you want to get rid of it, you can't get rid of it. You can't stop and want to die. The most real feeling of men who have been sleeping with Wen Wanting must not underestimate the power of aphrodisiacs. I think that the mother who was so virtuous at the beginning seemed to have become a different person after the effect of the aphrodisiacs. Not to mention Wen Wanting, who exploded after suppressing the double aphrodisiacs, is good enough for men to survive. I am afraid that they will leave a lifetime of psychological trauma. In the short term, they will be beaten back when they see women walking. It is not an exaggeration to be depressed for several months.

The day I went to Xu Fatty, it was Wen Wanting who had just returned from a very urgent matter in the hospital from another place. Didn’t she expect that her body would become hot as soon as she got home? She knew very well that this was a sign of the side effects that would explode with the effect of the medicine. This was the consequence of her choice to take this medicine. If Wen Wanting could not take one in time before the effect of the medicine disappeared, the side effects of the aphrodisiac would swallow Wen Wanting and turn her into a slut. At that time, no matter what man came over, she could indulge her body at will. If she was in other places, Wen Wanting could still accept it. Anyway, she was already dirty and didn’t care whether she was a little dirty. But this was in front of her house. For Wen Wanting, even if she died, she wouldn’t want to show Fatty Xu to her to look like she turned into a slut. Wen Wanting’s last hope was to put it in her handbag. As I saw, the white inside the handbag wasThe medicine bottle is empty, killing Wen Wanting's last hope in the cradle. In fact, Wen Wanting didn't have to be so desperate. Even if the side effects explode, the burning of desire takes a process and takes time. You can't just take the aphrodisiac, right? During this period, Wen Wanting rushed to the hospital warehouse to get a new bottle of medicine, but fate was like a joke with her. It happened that day that I was also at Fatty Xu's house. I happened to meet Wen Wanting's sexual addiction and was unbearable. I accidentally approached. I was overheated by an accidental swallowing of unknown yam since I was a child. Generally, there was nothing, but for Wen Wanting, who has become extremely sensitive, it is simply the best medicine for aphrodisiac. I immediately broke through the only little effect of the medicine in an instant, but it was out of control. Then a sex that changed my life happened.According to traditional Chinese medicine, lonely yin does not grow, lonely yang does not grow. In the eyes of Western medicine, male hormone surplus does have an aphrodisiac effect on women. For details, please check out the dogma. This was not made up by me. It can be said that if Wen Wanting hadn’t tempted me to fuck her, maybe I wouldn’t have had alternative ideas, and my destiny would not have changed. In the end, it might be an ordinary urban young man...

At this point, Aunt Wen suddenly disappeared. It turned out that Aunt Wen had been drunk and lying on the table. I was immersed in the story told by Aunt Wen for a while. Even Aunt Wen was drunk and didn't know that I helped Aunt Wen up. Looking at her intellectual and beautiful face, it was hard to imagine that Aunt Wen had such a past.

I couldn't help but feel pitiful to Aunt Wen. Yes, it's just pitiful From the story just now, I could hear that Aunt Wen has lived completely without self over the years, just like a walking corpse dominated by the lust of her own body and her body can be filled with a cock. But what about the soul? What about the soul? The empty shell of the soul, the remaining emptiness after the pleasure brought by lust. Such a living is just torture.

Aunt Wen, wake up

I helped Aunt Wen up and shook her gently, but Wen Wanting seemed to have lost her soul and was unwilling to wake up from her sleep. Without any reaction, I couldn't help but sigh and said to myself.

Alas... I really don't know if Aunt Wen, you are relieved or look down on me... I couldn't help but smile bitterly. Aunt Wen was drunk and unconscious without any warning in front of me. Are you really not afraid of me doing anything to her?

I picked Aunt Wen up from the chair. The soft and soft jade in my arms made me feel a sudden heat. My skin was smooth and tender, and my soft flesh was so sensual. Especially the trembling snow-white milk balls exposed under the low collar on my chest. The silver pendant surrounded by the white pink neck fell into the middle of the ditch, leading a tempting landscape that men could not refuse. I almost let my hands loose.

I left the bar with Aunt Wen on my back! The erotica along the way was nothing more than humanity, especially Aunt Wen's huge breast balls kept hitting my back, and on the road, Aunt Wen got drunk and kissed me and rubbed her plump and mature body against me, making me rubbed Aunt Wen randomly. Fortunately, the bar is not far from Aunt Wen's house, otherwise I wouldn't have met Aunt Wen on the way to Fatty Xu's house. I hugged Aunt Wen with one hand, took her handbag, pulled out a key from it, and after rummaging for a while, I finally found the key to open the door.

After entering the door, I suddenly regretted sending Aunt Wen home. After all, Fatty Xu must be at home at this time. If Fatty Xu met me and sent Aunt Wen back, how should I explain Aunt Wen's drunken look? Do you want me to tell Fatty Xu that I ran into a relationship with another man, and then went to the bar with your mother! I also learned a lot of unknown secrets of your mother. It turns out that your mother is an extremely lewd slut. If I really say that, Fatty Xu won't kill me at that time, Aunt Wen will not let me go, because what Aunt Wen doesn't want to see is Fatty Xu knows her true face. In order to maintain her mother's image, she would rather take failed drugs with great side effects to suppress sexual desire. You can imagine how important Fatty Xu is in Aunt Wen's heart

It's too late to regret it now. I'm already home and I can't send Aunt Wen to another place again! After gently bringing the door, I carefully sent Aunt Wen upstairs. In my opinion, Fatty Xu must have been asleep at this time! Fortunately, I've practiced, otherwise I would have been exhausted if I had been carrying more than 100 kilograms of living people who had been running up and down. I walked through Fatty Xu's room a little, and saw that the lights in Fatty Xu's room were dim, so I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Strangely, I'm not having an affair with Aunt Wen, why am I guilty!

It seems to be right! I just sent Aunt Wen back, not to roll the sheets with Aunt Wen. Besides, the person who rolled the sheets with Aunt Wen is not me. Although we have already rolled once, that was an accident, right? I believe the court will believe my explanation, will it?

Suddenly a light came out of the aisle, which scared me so much that I was about to fly. I quickly pushed open Aunt Wen's room door, walked in and quickly closed the door. My breathing was blocked in an instant. I only heard the wild heartbeat in the darkness, so nervous that I forgot to breathe. Then when the light revealed from the door disappeared, I breathed a sigh of relief and walked over and put Aunt Wen on the bed.

Then I suddenly remembered, wow, why am I panic? I didn't do anything bad. The conditioned reflex is not that I subconsciously feel that I owe Fatty Xu, right? I thought this way, turned on the bedside lamp, looked at Aunt Wen's elegant and beautiful angel face, and her white and flawless skin seemed to be able to print out the light. The huge white breasts exposed on her chest were shining with a light white luster under the soft light of the bedside lamp. The seductive deep groove seemed to be an ununable knot, deep in the black spinning long skirtThe V-collared neck, two pieces of steamed buns and beautiful breasts were clamped together, which made me want to pounce on it and take a bite. I gently lifted Aunt Wen's little foot and helped her remove the attached high heels. I immediately exposed a pair of delicate golden lotus jade feet. Wrapped with the skin-colored stockings, each little toe looked cute and charming. Touching the smooth texture brought by these high-end stockings and the smooth feel made me lick Aunt Wen's little toes in her stockings. When I came to my senses, I realized that I had just lost my composure. What's wrong with me?

It's no wonder that I am. After all, Aunt Wen is asleep at this moment, she looks like she can pick her. She can't control herself as a man. What's more, when she learned that the gentle, elegant and generous Aunt Wen, who I am familiar with, turned out to be a slut with sex addiction, was a slut who was suffering from sexual intercourse. The contrast in her heart brought me an inexplicable stimulation.

I swear I really want to force Aunt Wen...

But I didn't do this, it's not that I'm timid. After all, Aunt Wen has already given up now and doesn't care about who is coming to fuck her. Even if I force Aunt Wen, I don't think Aunt Wen will blame me for anything. But I always feel that Aunt Wen is living a very painful life. Although Aunt Wen seems to be indulging in lust among many men, making her temptation freely and indulging in physical pleasure, when I listened to Aunt Wen's narration, she was not happy at all, and her face showed pain.Difficulty and struggle seem to want to get rid of something, but I can't help but feel her pain. I am willing to share the pain with Aunt Wen. No matter what, it's fine. Even if Aunt Wen is not the perfect woman I long for, it goes against Wen Wanting I know. Even if she is a bitch who wants to be fucked all the time, for me, Aunt Wen has always been the object of my soul. When I need maternal care the most, she gave me the most real warmth in the world.

Love is not achieved overnight. It is accumulated slowly from bits and pieces to love. Aunt Wen. For me, even if millions of people despise her, I will not dislike Aunt Wen. This seems ridiculous. But if you had such an experience when you were a child, you would not be surprised. It is like an orphan in an orphanage. Maybe it is just an unintentional action of a kind person, but it may change the life of this child.

I didn't take advantage of the danger to get on Aunt Wen while she was asleep, because I knew that even if I got on Aunt Wen now, at most I would just satisfy my temporary desires, which might cause Aunt Wen to suffer greater pain. I don't want to hurt Aunt Wen, hurt this already scarred beautiful woman. For me, Aunt Wen will always be in the softest area in my heart.

I gently stroked Aunt Wen's blushing face, and suddenly I felt a little tired, my eyelid bag was as heavy as a mountain and it was hard to open it. Before I could drink some special cocktails there in the bar. I didn't know how to drink much. Except for when I was a child, I had been curious about drinking a little bit of snake wine soaked by my father, I never drank again. I insisted that this was my first time drinking, and it was reasonable. In addition, I walked such a long way on my back with Aunt Wen, and no matter how I practiced my physical strength, I was sleepy and sat on the head of Aunt Wen's bed.

Time passed slowly. In the middle of the night, Wen Wanting suddenly woke up. She sat on the bed and opened her eyes and found that it was not dawn. She just felt a little painful and very uncomfortable. Ranzhi was curious about why she was at home. She almost scared her when she turned around and wanted to go down the floor (the bedside lamp I turned on just now was not turned off), but I saw my whole body sagging against the edge of the bed, holding my head with both hands to rest, and sleeping soundly!

Wen Wanting was a little surprised why I was by her bedside. Then she tried hard to recall what had happened before, but she knew that she went to a couple's hotel with a man, and then came out and was caught by someone who had a good friend of her son and had a dew relationship with her. Then she inexplicably took her son's good friend to the bar! After drinking, she seemed to have said something, but the memories she had lost afterwards.

After slowly recalling everything, Wen Wanting finally knew why she was on her bed, but what followed was surprise Wen Wanting looked at me who was sleeping tightly beside her bed. A strange look appeared on her face. After her eyes flashed like a flash, she suddenly smiled. She really... she would actually send her home... It would be fine if she sent her home, but she was still asleep by her bed... What is this?

She couldn't help but wonder if her charm had decreased, so that she could not attract this guy who was indifferent to the charm. She actually guarded a delicate and beautiful woman. Before sleeping, those stinky men did not immediately turn into a pig-like appearance when they saw her, and they wanted to eat her. But at this moment, Wen Wanting's long skirt was neat and had no wrinkles. Obviously, she saw that the sleeping little guy did not act ill-touched to her. It was obvious that she had never touched her body except to help her take off her high heels.

Is she old? Isn’t it charming?

No! Wen Wanting clearly remembers that she was in this room last time. Although she was dominated by sexual desire, it did not prevent her from remembering how the little guy in front of her was pressing on her and hiring her. She would never forget that time in her life. It was the first time in her life that she was fucked to death. She had never tried to become so crazy. Under the violent storm of that huge cock, she was fucked several times until she lost consciousness. In the end, she didn't even know how many times she had ejaculated, and almost lost her normal thinking ability. I just remember that when she woke up, the scorching stinging pain in her lower body according to my devilish performance, she should be very obsessed with her body. Ah!

Suddenly Wen Wanting paused, and the look at me changed a color. With Wen Wanting's experience, it is not difficult to guess that I didn't have any intention of her. After all, both of them have done it, and any ethics have long been broken through. A passionate young man who is developing has no lust when facing a beautiful and charming mature woman. Unless there is a physical problem or a sexual orientation problem, but because of respecting her, treating her as her good friend's mother, will not offend her.

Besides, I can think that if I had sex with Aunt Wen at this time, it might have disturbed Fatty Xu. Wen Wanting could certainly think that Wen Wanting couldn't help but feel a touch of tenderness in her pupils. She had nothing to be afraid of now. The relationship she had been together that thought it was worth paying for her whole life to take care of her. When she learned that her husband had four or five mistresses outside, she had already broken down and broke all over the floor. From the moment she was trained by that man and became a sex slave, she knew that she had finished playing in her life. Now the only thing that could make her care was left was Fatty Xu. If it weren't for Fatty Xu, Wen Wanting might have ended her life long ago. So what Wen Wanting feared the most now was that Fatty Xu knew about her bad things, which was the thing she couldn't accept the most.

What an understanding child... What a pity...

Wen Wanting stretched out her hand and gently held my forehead, feeling moved and sighed in her heart. What a pity? What a pity...

When Wen Wanting was in a daze, I suddenly had signs of movement that seemed to be about to wake up. Wen Wanting, who was holding her hand on my forehead, was slightly shocked, and quickly pulled her hand back and lay down, pretending to be still asleep.

I opened my sleepy eyes and my head was deep. Why am I asleep? Then I glanced at Aunt Wen who was sleeping soundly, and soon calmed down. Fortunately, I didn't wake up...

You have to go back as soon as possible, otherwise it would be bad if Fatty Xu saw it tomorrow. Oh, wait, strange, I didn't do anything bad, why are you guilty again?

I immediately noticed that Aunt Wen's quilt was a little loose, and I immediately pulled up the quilt that was stuck at Aunt Wen's feet without thinking. When I pulled it up to my chest, I inevitably looked at the half-exposed white breasts again. I couldn't help swallowing my saliva, and grabbed my thighs with a cruel pain. I turned my teeth and shook my head, and kept chanting something with my back. It seemed like a Buddhist scripture, but it was right.

Color is empty and color, when there is too much pineapple and jackfruit, God, Jade Emperor, Guanyin Bodhisattva...

However, my appearance was almost entirely seen by a bad mature woman who was lying on the bed pretending to be asleep and half-closed. If I turned around at this time, I could see a mature woman's unconscious mouth rising, and she looked like she was smiling and thinking, this little guy is still as cute as she was when she was a child... It hasn't changed at all...

After reciting n many Buddhist scriptures and even the Bible, from Buddhism to Christian Islam, I could only suppress the little bit of evil thoughts in my heart. I turned around and saw that Aunt Wen was sleeping smoothly. After breathing a sigh of relief, I turned off the bedside lamp and quietly left Aunt Wen's room.

When I opened the door of the entrance and walked out, a beautiful figure appeared from the stairwell, leaving a chuckle in the darkness.

When I got home, it was already almost the early morning. Looking at the empty home, my father seemed not at home. I didn't think too much about it. After taking a shower, I went back to the room and lay on the bed. Looking at the quiet ceiling, I fell into a complicated mood.

From then on, I began to pay attention to Aunt Wen's whereabouts at night. I didn't know why I did this. I just thought that Aunt Wen might be having sex with other men. My brain and body would act unconsciously, and unknowingly, I would come to Fatty Xu's house to wait for Aunt Wen to appear. I knew that when I saw the woman I longed for, I wanted to go to bed with other men, but my heart wanted to follow her, as if she would not torture her heart and lungs. I often paid attention to the couple hotels and hotels that Aunt Wen often went to. Whenever I saw Aunt Wen wearing coquettishly holding the hands of different men, I walked into these places, my heart would be inexplicably hurt. My hands tightly held my chest, and my nails were stuck in the flesh. I still didn't notice it. I stared at Aunt Wen and the man's back, lowered my head lonely, and I really wanted to go up to stop it, but I couldn't take any steps, leaving only silent self-mockery again and again.

It has been more than half a month since my mother went to the provincial capital for a business trip. From the initial to the current hardship, it seems like she has spent a long century and another weekend evening. The sunset at dusk reflects my shadow. The sunset is printed on this hillside to erase the green all over the mountains, leaving only the burning red clouds. The town where I live is relatively flat and there are no mountains. However, there are many small slopes nearby. After the reform and opening up, they have been transformed into small scenic spots. As a place where people can visit, it is a pity that the politics at that time wasThe government did not consider the value issue. It would be fine if it was a large tourist attraction, but it was made into a park, which was far away from the city. It was not worth it to go so far in order to visit a park. Besides, it was not that there was no need to run so far in the city! So this place became a big problem. In addition to the scattered few people who were so idle that they would come over to walk around, there was no one in daily life, and maintenance costs were also required to be spent every month. Several times the government proposed to abandon the place, but it was not approved for various reasons.

And today I am one of the ones who are so tired that I just want to come over and relax. During this period, I have been guarding the door of Aunt Wen’s villa area almost every night, waiting for the beauty to appear, but what if I waited? What I brought in the end was just heart-wrenching torture again and again. I tried my best to get rid of this tragedy, but whenever I think of the goddess I longed for and obsessed with, which can give me warm motherly love, moaned loudly under the crotch of other men, the scene was entangled with me like a nightmare. I have tried not to think about it myself, even if it was a brief forget. I just wanted to temporarily put down the figure that made me dreamy and calm my mood.

Walking on the uninhabited mountain path, looking at the scenery along the way, I found that the shadows deposited in my mind could not be gone. No matter where I went, Aunt Wen's shadow always follows me. I was puzzled. Why did I make myself so painful? But who can see through in the world of emotions...

Not long ago, I came to a public toilet in the forest. After all, this place was built according to the scenic area. Of course, it was indispensable to get close to convenient facilities. It was not as dilapidated as I expected. On the contrary, it was built very novel and the environment inside was very clean. Obviously, people came to clean it every day. No wonder the government wanted to abandon the place. This public cleaning expenditure alone was not a small amount.

When I went out to wash my face after going to the bathroom, I suddenly heard some movement. In fact, this movement was not what I heard now, but it was something I had since I came in. At the beginning, I didn’t pay much attention. Now I was standing at the flushing faucet outside the men’s and women’s toilets and found that it turned out that the movement was coming from the women’s toilet.

Could it be that someone is fighting in the wild here? Is it so romantic?

Because when I approached slightly, the movement I heard was very similar to the breathing sounds of men and women doing that. I couldn't help but imagine the scene inside. Although there was a women's toilet in front of me, it was deserted. Who would have noticed whether I had walked into the women's toilet? Besides, if someone really played tunes here, such a stimulating scene, a rare live live broadcast, which is much more exciting than simply watching AV. I have to say that this is really the best place to fight in the field. There are few people, so we don't have to worry about being disturbed and being tidy. It's a natural place to shoot fire. Why didn't I expect it before! If I could come here with my mother one day, I would have no regrets in my life.

I looked around and confirmed that no one had passed by. After I hesitated and touched into the women's bathroom, what do you say? The first time I walked into the boy's restricted area... The women's bathroom was inexplicably nervous. The panting came from the inside through the white tiled wall. No, it was not panting, nor did it look like panting. It should be said that it was not only panting, but it was more like a panting sound accompanied by panting.

Immediately afterwards, three striking shadows appeared in my sight. Two of them were taller. It was obvious that they should be men. So what they said... 3P?!?

I don't know why my mind was filled with this word. I have thought about many scenes of having sex in the public toilet and various lewd scenes, but I didn't expect it to be so big. I have only seen two men playing a woman in AV. 3P is not unfamiliar with AV. Since I was led by Fatty Xu and followed him to watch AV, my video reading volume has increased day by day. I am a small entry-level lewd person. But AV is AV after all. I have never thought it would appear in reality. After all, this is a little horrible.

The heroine, who was between two men, had her legs stuck open. Due to the angle of vision, I didn't see clearly how the woman looked. However, from the figure of the woman, it should be almost the same. At this time, the woman's right leg was grabbed by the man behind her, and her waist was aimed at the position between the woman's legs and moved desperately. The cock was pulled out and pulled in from the woman's vagina. The water stains brought out fell on one of the beautiful legs of the woman's stockings, and the lace peacock lace at the root of the black stockings penetrated, staining them with water stains.

It turns out that the reason why the woman's panting was so strange was because the woman's mouth was blocked by another man's cock at the same time. The woman's mouth and the mouth below were filled with the wind and rain between the two men. The beige elegant slim chiffon dress worn by the woman had long been broken open, and her two plump and huge breasts were exposed. The two whitening spots of redness moved with the swing of the woman's body. The violent movement made the two huge breasts sway in the air, blinding their eyes.

It seems that one of the men can't stand the temptation of this pair of big breasts. They stretched out one hand to hold the huge one on the right of the woman, and wanted to change various shapes in their hands to play with them. They can't get tired of playing. Compared with the snow-white breasts, the dark nipples look much brighter. How could a man let go? He clamped it between his fingers and pinched it. The fierce feeling made the woman who was helping the man in front of him with deep throat oral sex make a whimper scream.

Unfortunately, her mouth was stuck in her cock and could not make a sound. She could only make such a cry to vent her pleasure at this moment. The woman was turned over. The man behind seemed to be almost unable to bear it, because the feeling brought to him by the woman's vagina was so comfortable, which made him roar wildly. The cock suddenly pulled out of the woman's vagina. The moment it was pulled out, it couldn't help but sprayed on the woman's beautiful buttocks, and the faint breast semen slid down from the woman's buttocks.

Then the two men exchanged positions. The man who had asked the woman to have a blowjob in front of him walked behind the woman, aimed at the woman's plump white ass, and opened the two white flesh and inserted it. Because the man had already made the woman's hinterland extremely wet, the man's cock was inserted into the depths of the woman. When the woman was about to moan, the man who changed his position immediately blocked the woman's mouth.

Under the attack of two men, the woman did not feel any pain at all. Instead, she felt refreshed and sweaty. It seemed that only the alternating rape of two men could barely satisfy her. In fact, the sexual ability of both men was quite good. Her dick was bigger than that of the male actors in AV. But while watching me, I always felt that women were not enough. Seeing such exciting live broadcasts, my dick was already hard enough, especially the figure of a woman. Even my heart felt a heat, and I wanted to rush up and enjoy the mature and sexy body of this woman like those two men.Not to mention that this woman's figure is not inferior to her mother at all. She is so delicate that she has a skin curve every inch and is full of temptation. Her graceful body is like ripe grapes, exuding a charming fragrance that is fascinating. Her huge breasts on her chest are even more amazing. Even if I couldn't experience it with my hands, I dare say that it is definitely no less than my mother's pair of murder weapons. Two plump and slender legs. The appearance of stockings. I think the creator of stockings is to wait for the appearance of the pair of beautiful legs in front of me. The delicately crafted flawless jade feet are lifelike against the backdrop of black silk. This is no longer a beautiful legs for lewd stockings, but a work of art.

But I felt a sense of familiarity from it. It seemed that I had seen it somewhere and felt it more and more familiar. I couldn't help but stick my head out of the wall next to me to try it out clearly. Fortunately, the two men and one woman inside were settled in the world of sensuality and could not extricate themselves. Otherwise, I would be shocked, because I was a bit too obscene when I stretched out my head to peek at it at this moment. I felt like a perverted voyeurism. Uh, it seems that I am now peeping with other people's 3Ps and fighting in the wild, isn't it the same as a voyeurism?

The scene in the toilet changed a while. The man who had just grabbed the woman's buttocks and fucked hard suddenly let go of his hand. The woman seemed to have realized the next step and began to squat down. At the moment when the woman was restrained, I suddenly had a bad premonition. The familiar feeling once again tangled in my heart. I was very scared, very afraid that it was really the person in my mind. However, the woman turned her body completely, and her legs spread apart on the cold toilet floor. The thick pubic hair traces were stained, and the wet water stains dripped down below. The seductive mysterious area was hidden in the pubic hair, exuding a lewd breath.

After the woman squatted down, the two men surrounded her and each extended their penis to the woman. The woman came without hesitation and grabbed the dicks handed over on both sides, put them in her mouth to taste. Her light tongue licked the man's rhizome slightly, and the slippery numbness made the man's dick thrill and thrilling.

As the woman's movements, my psychological uneasiness became more and more obvious. One of the men accidentally turned sideways. The exposed gap finally gave me a chance to see the woman's face clearly, but it also made me stunned there. I can't believe what I saw now would be the fact.

How is it possible? Why!!! Aunt Wen!!! How could it be Aunt Wen!?!

My eyes burst into pieces and looked at the beautiful woman squatting on the ground in front of me. I finally knew why I had that unspeakable sense of familiarity. It turned out that a woman was not hers, but I was just dreaming about it. Aunt Wen, who had been unable to avoid it, could not hide from it, seemed to hear the sound of her heart breaking in that moment.

Seeing Aunt Wen grab a cock with one hand and keep stuffing it into her mouth alternately, I couldn't get excited at all with that lewd look. All I had only felt extremely painful inside. Although I already knew the fact that Aunt Wen had sex with other men, I didn't expect that when I saw it, my heart would be so painful. It seemed that millions of needles were poked into the blood vessels, which summed up to the heart to stomp the heart.

I leaned against the wall and sat on the ground quietly listening to the sound of Aunt Wen being played with by two men. I suddenly felt very sad. Although I knew what kind of woman Aunt Wen was, I still couldn't help but suffer for her. When I met my beloved woman I longed for having sex with other men, I could not do anything and would just stay behind me alone and be sad. I obviously wanted to rape this lewd mature woman. They came to my door for you to pick her up, but in order to take care of Aunt Wen's feelings, I forced myself to endure it.

Even if I wanted to avoid it and hid in this wilderness, fate was like joking with me. I met Aunt Wen and a man who was very happy to fight in a 3P battle, but I couldn't do anything except complaining here. I found that I was getting more and more confused about myself...

I looked through the toilet ceiling weakly and looked at when the sky would end this nightmare...

The two men exclaimed, as if under Wen Wanting's superb masturbation skills, they reached the peak and at the same time, they sprinkled a watery lotion from the tip of the glans, which fell on the beautiful face. On the huge breasts, Wen Wanting still scraped a handful of semen on her chest, opened her palms and let the sticky liquid pull it into a saliva between her fingers...

That lewd look is nothing like the semen toilet in AV... Is this really the noble and graceful, elegant and generous Aunt Wen Wanting...