Chapter 101

After taking a shower, I just walked into the bedroom and covered my eyes with my hands from behind.

I was stunned at first, then took away the jade hand in front of me and turned around

I saw my wife wearing the black fantasy embroidered shoulder-wiping fishtail skirt in the photo album, and the high heels and those jewelry were exactly the same.

The only difference is that her temperament is completely different from the one in the photo.

The one she in the photo is very cold and full of noble queen, and she is standing in front of me at this moment with a little shy or even a little cute look

At this moment, I was really confused and couldn't tell which one is more real

However, I understand one thing, this should be the surprise she said on the phone to me

She lowered her head slightly and asked in a low voice: Does it look good?

Good-looking I answered very calmly, even I felt strange. If it were before, I would have pounced on it.

But now I am like a saint, and I have no desire at all when facing such a beauties

Besides, a small separation is better than a newlywed. I don’t know how I survived the whole week of abstinence. I am still very young. Logically speaking, when my wife dresses up like this, I definitely can’t control my animal desires.

Has my wife lost the glory she deserved, or is it that after just one week, I will stop lifting it?

My wife's cheeks were a little red. I knew this was not only a manifestation of her shyness, but also a manifestation of her desire to be intimate with me.

I hugged her in my arms and stroked her hair very lovingly. The long-lost fragrance still emanated from the hair. I couldn't help but lay down my head and sniffed it gently.

It's strange that I still have no impulse, and my wife doesn't feel the changes in my lower body that should have been ready to move.

Husband... She whispered, What's wrong with you?

It's Ah, what's wrong with me?

I once said to my wife with a smile that the fragrance emitted from her hair is undoubtedly the best aphrodisiac drug

So whenever I pressed against her, my lower body would unconsciously press on her body, but now, there was no reaction she expected.

I also began to wonder if there was really something wrong with my body. I started kissing her, touching her, rolling up her skirt and reaching her hand to her private parts and constantly teasing... A series of prelude work can be said to be easy and very good at it.

My wife's face was flushed and she was panting, and she was almost unable to stand up.

And my lower body only reacts when my tongue kisses her, touches her private parts and breasts.

But the whole cock is not as hard as expected, and it is as fierce as iron

I gritted my teeth and picked her up, throwing her on the bed rudely

I pounced on it, rolled her skirt to my waist, and then pulled off her white silk underwear with force.

I don’t know what my wife is thinking. She should be dressed from head to toe, from the outside to the inside, all in black, but why did she wear white underwear?

I only know that some women dress like white on the outside and black on the inside, and most of them are introverted and sexy.

But my wife's dress is completely reversed, black on the outside and white on the inside

What does it mean?

Could it be that she is lewd outside but is pure white and chaste in her bones?

I reached out and pulled her collar down, and another touch of white!

Obviously the bra and underwear she wore were in a complete set, and she was dressed in black on the outside and white on the inside.

How good would it be if you were a woman with a debauchery on the outside and conservative on the inside?

Why do you have to have sex with other men, and there is more than one?

Why are you so cold and charming in your photo album, like a high-ranking queen, inviolable, but now you are shy?

Are all this pretending to be? Which one of you is the most real one?

Husband, what's wrong with you? My wife looked at me in a daze and was confused

At first, she saw me dazed and thought she was fascinated by her dress, because it was true before. As long as her dress was slightly different, I might have to show a perverted face.

But now it's different. My dazed look seems to be thinking differently

Although my eyes fell on her, I may not know where to fly to me.

I calmed down, cheered up, peeled off her bra and panties, kissed her lips, sucked her breasts, and licked her private parts!

I tried hard to tell myself that I longed for her, fucked her, and loved her hard!

But things went against my wishes, my cock was only half as hard as before

Why is this happening? Why is it like this!

I roared lowly, regardless of what the state of my penis was, and directly aimed it at the Taoyuan hole where my wife was flowing water and pounded it in.

It's still a familiar place, a familiar suction cup, a familiar warm feeling, but my cock is no longer as powerful as before.

A long moan from my wife Ah, she couldn't help but hug my neck, her bright eyes staring at me, and her eyes showed infinite desire and desire

She told me to be faster and faster with her eyes. She wanted a lot and more!

I tried my best to push to the deepest part of her, thrusting hard, bowing my head and kissing her pink neck and earlobes

I want to give it to her, and I try my best to ask her, but why is my closest partner so incompetent

My wife seemed to feel that my cock was different from before, no longer as strong as before.

She bit her lower lip, and her eyes looked at me showed a bit of encouragement. She even took the rare initiative to raise her head and kissed me. Her two jade hands also stroked my back and waist.

AhAh... Husband, hurry! Quick Ah! She moaned, and then she made a dull and dissatisfied voice like a hum

I shouted AhAhAh, holding my hips and thrusting my half-hard cock in and out

These feelings of slimming down really make me feel extremely painful!

Full of unwillingness!

Unbearable!

Seeing me like this, my wife squirmed for a moment, and reached out to wipe the sweat from her forehead.

She just heard her whisper: Husband, is it okay if you are too tired from work? If it really doesn't work, let's forget it, we will...

If you are a man, you can’t say that you can’t do it, but what if your wife says?

Suddenly, the penis, which was originally half-hard, finally completely weakened, and a little bit of the man's vigor disappeared.

I exhaled and thrust it on my wife's chest. She gently stroked my head, as if she felt my embarrassment. She murmured: Husband, it's okay, it's okay...

The more she did, the more uncomfortable I felt in my heart, and I felt like I wanted to cry

I don't know when I fell asleep, and even when I woke up in the middle of the night, I didn't know where my wife went.

Where is the wife?

I turned over the quilt and walked out of bed. I heard something seemed to be moving in the bathroom!

I tiptoed to the bathroom door, and through the crack of the door, I saw my wife squatting on the toilet

Her peaks were exposed, and the two bright red patterns were very obvious

On the lower body, her white silk underwear had fallen to her ankles

Through the moonlight sprinkled in outside the window, she saw her body trembling slightly. One hand was straight on her knees, while the other hand reached her private parts and slowly pulled it...

Suddenly, I thought of the familiar scene in my mind