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Chapter 9

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When I saw the mattress on the ground from the upstairs, my first reaction was to turn around and run away from the stairs.

Just as I was about to turn around, Aguda reacted so quickly, and hugged me, because I kept walking down with my head down. When I found that something was wrong, I stopped and stood at the living room just two steps away. In other words, my position on the stairs was higher than Aguda's position.

So this time he pushed my belly effortlessly with his shoulders and put my thighs from behind with his hands. He was able to resist his shoulders effortlessly

It looks like in ancient times when people went out with pants on their shoulders. In front of him was my butt and thighs, and behind him was my upper body.

As soon as I was divine, I became Aguda's meat pants

My upper body was hanging upside down, my eyes turned around, and I could only see his strong butt, so I had to hold his waist to stabilize my body. I still had the same old method: I lifted the hem of my pajamas, then hooked my underwear with my fingers and pulled it down, and my whole butt appeared in front of everyone in a clear view.

I was so angry that I bit his butt with my mouth and stopped letting go

He could really bear the pain and continued to pull down my underwear

Someone came to help, and when I lifted my legs, I was removed and my underwear was smoothly pressed between my stomach and his shoulders.

Someone else helped me in front of me and put the nightgown that was still hanging on me, and I put it naked on Aguda's body.

I was beaten by Aguda and walked around the hall. He used his hands to open my two butts and fully showed my private parts to everyone. He kept admiring in his mouth: See? This is our common sister-in-law. Look, smack, this plump butt is both white and very fat and tender! Ah? Look here!

As he said that, he opened my entire vagina with two fingers.

Slow-headed little abalone, pink little fungus, Ah? Everyone, look carefully, there is a water curtain cave inside. After saying that, I walked to the central station of the hall to make a reservation

I will now recite a poem to introduce our sister-in-law: There is a ditch on the hillside, and there is water flowing out of the ditch. No goats come to eat grass, just waiting for the monk to wash their hair. Now, my brother, I welcome everyone to come to my sister-in-law to wash their hair!

It seems that this guy has read a few broken books

Seven-character and four sentences can describe the true meaning of the combination of female-yin and male artifacts. Although it is not neat, it is appropriate.

After saying that, he beat me to the sofa and carefully placed me on the sofa. But it was not a normal sitting position, but my back was lying on the sofa, leaning on the back of the sofa, and my neck was twisted to the limit.

Aguda knelt on the carpet in front of the sofa and held one of my ankles with one hand, and stretched out my legs.

He showed my entire vagina more open than before

I lowered my head and added a few sips, but it was a way to chew big cigarettes.

Until he obviously felt that I was licked by him again and had a physiological reaction

Speaking of this female physiological reaction, it is nothing more than secreting some fluid while the vagina is itchy, just like a male penis erection is also a physiological reaction.

A male erection is to ensure smooth insertion of the female body and complete the intercourse

Women's vaginal itching is just a reason to accept complaints from women

While itching, secreting liquid to lubricate the pipe is the top priority for protecting female organs.

The vaginal lubrication function of women is not exclusive to humans

Female animals will inevitably secrete fluid when they reach the estrus to ensure that the lubricated vagina completes intercourse.

We don’t explore the origin of human beings, and we don’t have to use all physical and chemical scientific principles to analyze the physiology of all things in the world, such as single and double cells.

We just think that since ancient times, there has been a supernatural force designed the human reproductive system

Let yin and yang complement each other and let all things be born endlessly. But it has to be said that all things in this world were originally a little regretful between the fullness and lack.

Just like today's digital age computer system programming, there are always vulnerabilities that need to be continuously developed to continuously develop patches suitable for various vulnerabilities to maintain normality. Judging from the physiological reaction of this female

Obviously, the original design did not consider that today's women live in a society with legal and moral protection, and there are very few cases of forced insertion against women's wishes.

Nowadays, humans do not have a specific estrus period, and human female bodies are always ready to welcome them.

Once a woman's genital organ touches a purposeful touch, she will automatically secrete some body fluids to protect her internal channels.

However, this female physiological reaction that was originally set up for the entire animal world was labeled as being either slutty or lewd in the later patriarchal society.

So, what do you say when a man sees a female body he likes and puts a tent in the street? Ah! Masculine, vigorous vitality

Apart from violating social etiquette, there seems to be nothing serious

A woman's physiological reaction is as normal as the human body is invaded by a certain germ and the body is hot. There is no such thing as whether the woman is unethical.

In the East, the sexual tradition under the dominant patriarchal society attempts to define that women in the world disdain sexual pleasure, and their sexual intimacy with their spouses is also covered by the great feelings of caring for their husbands and children.

This is not like the feminist advocates in Western society who advocate women's right to sexual pleasure

The more gentle and elegant the woman is, the more elegant the woman is, the more she is in the center of thousands of people. The more she feels, the more she can’t become a normal woman at once, otherwise she will be inconsistent with her identity. Under this traditional sexual cultural background, most women will be so popular that they can be so noble, and so disdain to the joy under the bed.

So, I, the wife of man and mother of man, enjoyed the little glory I gained from my hard work in the center of a few people, and became the conquest goal of Aguda, Xu Ning, Zhou Quan and the unsightly man who rushed here today, and some men who had the opportunity to cross my neck with me in the future.

Only when they see: the sister-in-law who has always been gentle, elegant, elegant, serious, reserved and introverted, and who shouts in an abnormal manner can they declare their pride as men.

With them fiddling, all my physiological reactions will be a prerequisite for them to obtain psychological satisfaction

And Yang Liuye, who is also a wife and mother, and the wife Azhen, who just came with her husband, are also the female body my husband wants to conquer?

Otherwise, why would he, who has always been gentle, respectful, and frugal, be so fond of Yang Liuye?

Whenever I take off my luxurious clothes and sit in front of these people, I am just an ordinary woman who can't be more ordinary. When they caress and kisses and fiddle with some of my sensitive parts, I moan the same as some other women, and the same thirst for rod-like objects, just like an ear-digging one that requires an ear-digging.

Is there anything wrong with this?

However, these men all agreed that I am a slutty type, so why is it a slutty?

Is there a slutty style?

Just because the body of a normal woman is wrapped under her gorgeous coat?

Can a woman who goes to the street naked all day long when she sees a man and reaches into her crotch to catch birds?

It shouldn't be, this should be the sexual psychology of men. It is precisely because of this sexual psychology that men tirelessly care for women within their ability, which makes the world full of fun.

Aguda, who had just become poetic, kept working hard under me. When he found that his face had fallen into a swamp, he raised his head and looked at him without looking at the ditch in his poem just now: There is a ditch flowing out of the water, and stared at it for a while, and suddenly, he read a five-character poem in a poetic way.

A small piece of ground, a small sketch of flesh tongue is quite beautiful, and some people have been fascinated by it since ancient times

OK! Following this is everyone's cheers

Then Zhou Quan said loudly: Sister, let me have a song with him, or I would like to give him a horizontal comment

My husband also said: It's Ah! Wife, you can't let this Tartar show off in front of you, right?

In fact, just when he was pronounced the complete sentence, I had already responded to him. He was using a woman's external genitals to make an article. The first two sentences were about scenery, and the third sentence seemed to praise, but it was actually to lay the groundwork for the last sentence that has been fascinated by some people since ancient times.

It seems that when I first met him, I was too kind

This guy is still a bit lustful

Since he used women's genitals to make fun of him, he can't be too cheap

Whether it is to make or make a criticism, you must retort.

He was still lowering his head to focus on my small piece of land, regardless of whether he was watching my grass or appreciating my flesh tongue

Just when he was not paying attention, he kicked his feet hard on his shoulder and brought him a slump on the carpet.

I sat up straight, my legs together, and instantly closed the ditch that was still flowing out.

He picked up a cushion and pressed it on his stomach, blocking the clump of black grass that could form a blessing sketch, sat on the sofa, bent down and looked at him and said: If your father is not confused, how could he have you?

As soon as I finished speaking, I heard the soft voices of two other female voices: It’s Ah! If your father is not confused, how can he have you?

Then everyone cheered and echoed: If your father is not confused, how could he have you? Everyone was dancing and comforted each other

Only then did I have time to observe everything around me. On the sofa opposite, there were two round butts that were stretched together and stretched, and two graceful curves on the butt, like two brackets in the left and right positions, connecting the two arms like white lotus roots.

Look at the flat legs that are my husband. Decades of companionship have made me familiar with every part of his body.

The figure of the woman should be the new arrival of Azhen. She was wrapping her arms around my husband's neck.

Her delicate little butt was circling left and right, and she should be grinding the little warrior who was imprisoned by her

Looking at the sofa diagonally opposite, there were two same men's legs, curled together but not flatly on the ground. On the thighs were willow leaves sitting facing everyone's legs. Willow leaves's figure completely blocked the man behind me. I could only see one hand kneading my breasts and the other hand moving in the private parts of the willow leaves. From time to time, the black grass of willow leaves was revealed in the gaps of the fingers.