Shufei left
On the day she set out to the United States, I could only watch her in a corner of the airport pretending to be a stranger.
Shufei, who was pushing Zhao Jiaen's wheelchair, looked at me from time to time. If her parents-in-law hadn't been with her, I believe she would have rushed to me long ago.
I finally had to part with you when I sent you a thousand miles away. Shufei pushed Zhao Jiaen and disappeared from the place where she left.
I sighed, and was about to leave even if I was in a state of dismay, but when I turned around, the large electronic clock on the airport gate wall came into my eyes, and the date displayed on it seemed to remind me something
After thinking for a few seconds, I screamed, which made the people around me startled and turned their eyes to me.
It’s Xiaohui, and tomorrow will be her husband Bolin’s farewell ceremony!
I have only been caring for another woman these days. If Shufei hadn't left, I would have probably forgotten all such an important day. Thinking of Xiaohui's beautiful and sad face and the deep affection that I only love me, I couldn't help but feel excited and deeply guilty...
The farewell ceremony was held in a funeral home in a county. The local officials in this county used to be the background of the gangster brother, but now it is considered a whitewash, but even the fool knows that he is just a white skin and black bones. Almost all the representatives of the public opinion here are his past younger brothers, and the law enforcement agencies are also controlled by him. It is very thorough. The gangster county is governed by it. You can guess why Brother Biao chose this place to help Bolin hold the farewell ceremony.
In order to have enough time to respond, I drove out in the middle of the night and arrived there before dawn. Although there was a road outside the funeral home, it was pitch black and there was no car passing by. Only the pale street lights quietly illuminated the road surface
The situation inside the funeral home is only more erotic than outside. The dark buildings under the night sky are like ghosts. There are only two or three memorial halls, and there are lights vaguely sounds of chanting scriptures. The atmosphere is very gloomy and terrifying.
I endured the fear of my scalp tingling and walked towards the memorial hall with the brightest lights. When I arrived outside the hall door, I looked up and saw that the spiritual plaque above said Bolin's farewell ceremony was written on it.
Looking in again, the venue has been arranged. Bolin's big photo is hanging high in the sea of flowers, smiling brightly. If someone knows after death, his mood should be at the same extreme as the one in the photo.
A few men in black in the venue felt that they were not good people. I didn't dare to go in rashly, so I had to sneak around the memorial hall to see if there was any other place to sneak in.
Sure enough, I found an entrance on the side, and the door was not completely closed. There was a vague sound inside, and my blood accelerated and walked over quickly.
When I arrived at the door, I hid beside the wall and looked in, and I heard my heart beating, because a figure of Yunting standing with her back facing me was the one I missed Han Zhihui
Xiao Hui's hair is simply curled up, revealing the ivory-like back neck
The long windbreaker she wore and elegant high heels under her slender feet were worn by her when she came to save me alone a few months ago. Since that day, she has only a few times for clothes on her beautiful body, but the time she was tied up by a hemp rope accounted for the majority. Thinking of this, my heart couldn't help but feel sad and reluctant.
There were two men in black next to her, probably under Brother Biao who was escorted her. Xiao Hui, who was sandwiched in the middle, still looked particularly weak and moving even if she only saw her back.
I turned my attention to the environment inside and realized that this should be behind the mourning hall. A coffin with a cover made of transparent glass was so shocking. I don’t have to think about it and know whose body was placed inside.
A bald man in a yellow monk's uniform sat on the coffin lid facing me. He had his naked chest half open, his bare feet were stomped on it with his shoes, and he was slapped on it, completely disrespectful to the dead inside.
Judging from his appearance, he must be a rogue guest star or a fake monk with impure six senses. If you don’t know the name, just call him a fake monk.
There are also several bundles of hemp ropes of different thicknesses piled on the coffin
At this moment, the fake monk looked at Xiaohui lustfully and asked: Is it you? Is it your husband lying here?
Shufei responded with silence
Speaking Ah! The fake monk suddenly shouted angrily, and his eyes were full of fierce light
I was jumped by his sudden leopard, not to mention Xiao Hui, who was the first to bear the brunt of the weak body, and her weak body shook violently.
But she still didn't respond, just shivered slightly pitifully
Take off her clothes! The fake monk said coldly
Two men in black joined forces to take off Xiaohui's windbreaker and throw it on the ground next to her.
Inside Xiaohui, she only wore a white thin shoulder strap, revealing her well-proportioned shoulders and half of her naked back. Her bare shoulders are very sexy.
But even if you live in a thin body, you can't hide the exposed body curve. The hem of the skirt is only a little bit below the round buttocks. The two straight and beautiful legs are dazzling.
Such a little flower is like a holy goddess who is ready to sacrifice. Although I can't let her go, thinking of her like this, today in front of Bolin's body, spiritual position, and his colleagues, relatives and friends, I don't know how to be ashamed and abused. My lower body was unknowingly excited again.
Let go of your hands! Don't cover it!
Just as he was obsessed with the spirit, he suddenly heard the false monk scolding him. Xiao Hui's hands were immediately caught by two men in black next to her.
Humph, what are you? Why are your breasts wet? What's going on? The fake monk stared at Xiao Hui's sexy thin shirt with his eyes
Xiaohui turned her back to me. I couldn't see what happened on her chest, but it was speculation that she was still breastfeeding, and they didn't let her wear a bra... Thinking of this, my dick was even more shameless and so hard that it hurts...
I miss Xiaohui who had been away for two months even more. I don’t know what she had been like during this period, so I sneaked into the door while no one noticed it. With the cover of the tables, chairs and cartons next to me, I slowly walked around to the other end, hid behind the piles of cartons very close to her, and finally saw her beautiful face.
My little Hui has a plain and pretty face. Although she is a little sad, she is not haggard. It seems that Brother Biao has not taken her too much during this period.
Perhaps, it was to wait for this moment to come. According to what I heard from Brother Biao before, Xiao Hui had to be sold to the buyer with her two little daughters after ending her husband's farewell ceremony today, and started a more cruel life. Therefore, Brother Biao did not ravage her to the point of being distorted for the perfection of the product.
My eyes moved down from her face, staying on her breasts that were holding up the thin shoulder straps, and a burst of blood instantly surged. The two beautiful snow peaks seemed to be more plump than two months ago, setting off Xiao Hui's sexy collarbone, slender arms and waist, and her fair and satin-like skin, which made people bleed their noses!
I know that this is probably the masterpiece of Xuecun. Xiaohui must be forced to drink his special milk-enhancing soup every day to unblock the breasts, and also tie and carve it with cruel ropes, so that the areas that should be thin and thin have no fat, so that there will be such an attractive body that is so fast that it cannot breathe.
And as the fake monk said, the top of the thin clothes was wet for two circles of traces of about fifty yuan coin, and the pink breast tip was seen eight or nine minutes.
Is it breast milk? Still feeding? The fake monk asked excitedly, gently hooking his fingers from bottom to top to top
Don't... Xiao Hui couldn't help but struggle in front of her husband, but she was held by two men in black and could not dodge her.
The thick breast milk actually raised white water silk from the fingertips through the thin fabric.
I don't know that the vassals are still breastfeeding today. It seems to be very exciting. Ah, hehe! The fake monk put his fingers stained with breast milk into his mouth and sucked them.
Since that's the case, we must first test the breasts...
He pulled out his saliva-filled fingers from his mouth, rubbed Xiao Hui's breasts without hesitation, and his fingers twisted the full nipples at the front through the clothes.
Don't...what are you doing...well...stop...
Xiao Hui struggled violently, and instantly, breast milk leaked out of control. Not only did the whole body-fitting under her shirt quickly wet, but the white juice also poured out from her nipples through the fabric fibers, making the fake monk's palms and arms full of breast milk, falling to the ground with dripping dripping.
Ah... Haha... the slut didn't let go, but instead tried harder. Xiao Hui was so embarrassed that her milk was actually sprayed out weakly from under her transparent thin shirt.
The amount of milk is very good... The pseudo-monk widened his eyes and looked in disbelief excited
He let go of his hand. Xiao Hui's slender legs were already weak. She was panting and barely standing under the left and right positions of two men in black. She was soaked in her thin body with milk. She was completely transparently attached to her seductive body. Her breast milk continued to flow down the wall of her legs, and white liquid was also exposed in the high heels on her feet.
The body is very sensitive, so I can't stand it anymore? The fake monk fiddled with her nipples again
I didn't...stop...well...stop...stop...
She twisted like a worm, and I hid beside me and watched. Although I was full of anger, I haven't seen Xiao Hui for a long time. Her current appearance made me unable to look away. My heartbeat like a drum, and my penis was shamelessly unable to soften.
Come here! Before the farewell ceremony begins, I will try it first! The lewd stick pulled Xiaohui over and pressed her directly on Bolin's coffin, and began to tear her soaked thin clothes
Don't...Don't be here...Woo...Don't be like this... Xiaohui cried and struggled
How? Will you feel guilty on your husband's body? Or shame? Or is it very excited at all?... The perverted monk smiled grimly and looked up to the man in black and shouted: Come and help grab her leg! Take off her high heels that are in trouble, anyway, I'll let her change her mourning clothes later!
No!...Bellin...Woo...
Xiaohui was held down by two big men, and the fake monk rode on her body. His hands were rising and falling a few times, and the sound of his clothes and silk tearing was heard. Xiaohui was already stripped of her husband's coffin, and even her small briefs on her lower body were taken away.
Stop... Stop... I don't want... Xiaohui tried hard to clamp the root of her thigh to resist, preventing the last piece of privacy from being exposed in front of her husband's eyes.
The horse's! The fake monk let go and shouted angrily: You are not obedient! I will bring them here with my two daughters!
No! No! Please let them go... Xiaohui stopped struggling and grabbed the fake monk's arm and begged hard
Yes, you will not have any problems if you listen to me well
Xiaohui bit her lips, and clear tears surged from her beautiful big eyes
Do you want it? The fake monk asked loudly
Well... She gave up her struggle and responded with a trembling voice. Seeing that the threat was effective, the fake monk smiled and pulled off her soaked pants from her legs, rubbing them still beside her
Xiao Hui, who was already in a state of no inch, was ashamed to clamp her bare lower body, curled up on the cover of her dead husband's coffin and shivered.
OK, hehe, get up, sit on my husband's coffin, open my legs
Faced with such excessive demands, she shook her head sadly
Or do you want your daughter to replace you? It's called Xiao Youxi, right? I brought it here yesterday, and now I'm in another room
No! No! Xiaohui pleaded in panic
Then do as I say
Xiaohui had no choice but to sit up with her completely naked body. I saw her snow-white and beautiful feet trembling, and I fully understood her painful mood at this moment. I really couldn't do such a thing on Bolin's transparent coffin lid, but the slut threatened her with Xiao Youxi and Xiao Apple. As a mother (although she has long been disqualified as a mother), she had no choice.
Hurry up! The fake monk scolded him
Xiaohui closed her tears and slowly opened her legs
The toes cannot touch the coffin, who will help her behind you
Well, Xiaohui was shy and shy. Behind her, a man in black was holding her back, and her bare feet were hanging in the air and her legs were bent and opened into an M-shaped shame.
Open your eyes and look at your husband's face. The false monk's cruel command
No... let me go...
Xiaohui was afraid of shook her head and begging. I couldn't even imagine what Bolin looked like now. Xiaohui, who was so lewd, wanted to be sorry for her husband. Looking at her husband's face in this way, you can imagine how cruel it was.
I dare to be sorry for my husband, what’s there to be afraid to look at me! Open your eyes! If you don’t open your eyes, I will take your two daughters to see you!
Xiaohui was forced by him and could only endure fear and lower her head. When she witnessed Bolin's remains in the transparent coffin lid, she trembled violently. Tears of shame and fear dripped on the coffin together with the breast milk that was constantly secreting.
So shameless? The milk is still dripping? And I'll look down at you, don't move around...
The pseudo-monk grabbed her snow-white thigh wall with both hands, pressed her two fingers on the soft mound, and pulled the wet red pubic slit to both sides. The whole sticky vagina was completely exposed in front of her husband's face under the coffin, and even the vagina could be seen clearly.
Woo... no...
Don't move around! Xiaohui was scolded when she wanted to struggle. She could only tremble and she burst into tears, crooked her legs, and held her two sexy feet that were condensed in the air, and her ends were all shamelessly holding them.
It's full of vaginal fluid, your husband will die with his eyes open, hehe... look at him! Who promised you to turn your face away? The fake monk said too much, and his rough fingers pressed the clitoris on the upper end of the vagina and began to rub it
No! No! Xiaohui struggled violently
Catch her! Don't let her move!
The man in black behind him obeyed the order and immediately fucked her legs from behind, forcing her naked lower body to open more. Xiao Hui could only twist her shamelessly and could not break free from the sad fate of being played with by someone on her husband's coffin.
Well...No...I will...well...well...Ah... After a while, she pleaded with painstakingly
What will you do? Say Ah...hehe
Wow...don't do this...don't be on Bolin...Ah...Well Ah...
What will happen if you don’t say it? How do I know why I can’t mess with you like this on your dead husband?
The fake monk's fingers kept rubbing the wet and hard meat beans
Woo...um...hum...hum...Shufei can no longer suppress her moans
Really sensitive Ah...Madam...
Suddenly another finger was inserted into the hot vagina, and thick love juice poured out from the gap
No...Ah...Ah...You can...You can pee...Ah...Xiao Hui leaned her neck straight up, from her calf to her toes, and the breasts on her nipples kept secreting breast milk like small beans. After the dispute gathered, it turned into white juice and spread the excited body and slid down.
Just pee... The pseudo-monk's fingers were inserted deep into Xiaohui's vagina, making a chirping sound of water, and continued to fiddle with the sensitive clitoris with one hand
Woo...Bollin...uh...uh...uh...uh...
Xiao Hui moaned sadly for her husband's name, and then she twitched violently. The shameful urine could no longer stop. As the fake monk's fingers dug, he poured out from the top of the shameful house, and the coffin flowed to the ground.
Tsk tsk tsk tsk, I can’t bear it, ma’am, you are too greedy and can pee on your husband’s body. How can your poor husband pass through Ah?
Woo...I'm sorry...Lin...I'm sorry...Xiao Hui was so ashamed that she trembled violently
No need to be sorry, let me taste your delicious juicy little abalone... The fake monk pulled out his fingers full of water, peeled off the wet and rosy moist man again, and still sucked his mouth in her struggle and begged!
Woo... well... Ah...
Xiao Hui's tight and shiny body, the pair of plump breasts on her chest trembled seductively, and the milk dripped faster and faster on her nipples
Woo... no...
The fake monk sucked very hard, and his tongue seemed to be stirring inside. Then with a pop, he left the sucked vagina, and Xiao Hui let out a long and violent sad moan.
The fake monk stared at her genitals excitedly, licking the circle of her mouth full of love juice, obviously not over yet
No...stop...don't...Bellin...watch...well Ah...
Xiaohui used all her strength to plea, but the lewd poker once again pulled her shameful house away and sucked her big mouth.
Well……
Xiao Hui bowed straight back, raised her face and moaned meaninglessly, bent her slender calves in the air, stretched straight from the instep to the tip of her toes
Well... chirp...
Woo...
Guru...just...
Woo...uh...
Hug... chirp!...
Uh…uh…uh…uh…
Chi...
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The fake monk got her again and again, trembling violently on her husband's coffin, and finally turned into a barely squeezed out convulsions and moans, and then he pulled his mouth open, which was almost bright red.
Xiao Hui, who had a soft orgasm to the point of her slim bones, could no longer care where she was lying. Even though the man in black and the fake monk no longer grabbed her, she still had no strength to close her legs and just slumped in the transparent coffin lid, letting her naked genitals be exposed above Bolin's body before she was officially buried.
But the fake monk didn't plan to let her rest. He just took off his yellow robe and underwear, kept his cock naked, and climbed onto the coffin again.
Let's lick each other
No...I don't...Um...
Seeing this, I clenched my fists unknowingly, and it is hard to describe this contradictory mood!
Excitement suppressed anger and numbed my brain. This reason is absolutely related to the place where this lust raped Xiao Hui.
The fake monk forced his penis into Xiao Hui's mouth, and then oraled each other on Bolin's coffin using the sixty-nine ways of the man and the woman with the opposite head and feet.
Well... um... The pseudo monk above twisted his strong butt excitedly, his thick cock ravaged Xiaohui's cute little mouth, and on the other side he spread out Xiaohui's thighs and licked his delicious tender pussy
Woo...
Xiao Hui's two beautiful legs were forced to lift them up in the air, and she looked ashamed to the extreme, twisting sadly while the pseudo-monk's strong body and her husband's coffin was clamped up and down, leaving only a pair of small hands struggling, trying to push away the pseudo-monk's lower body pressing on her face.
But tragically, she had already ejaculated several times but was still inferior to her natural sensitive physique. Just as the fake monk's penis was still tied hard and inserted deep into her throat to enjoy, she was sucked into orgasm again by the sucking hole, and her whole body kept trembling.
Really sensitive Ah... What kind of body is this? It's so cool and fulfilling for men to play with such a beauty. Although they are so shy and they will resist, they will climax once they get... The fake monk couldn't help but gasp for excitement
He got up from Xiao Hui and was swallowed to the wet thick rage stick, standing between his legs at an amazing angle that was almost pressed to his belly.
Then he pushed Xiao Hui's thighs, who had not yet recovered from the coffin lid, knelt on her to hold her cock, and pressed her glans against her wet vagina.
No...no...don't...don't be here...um...um... Xiaohui struggled to escape, but the man in black in front grabbed his hand and pressed it on the lid of the coffin. The fake monk excitedly used his hard glans to squeeze the muddy shame flesh. She immediately felt soft and gasped and unable to resist.
Your husband is watching, we deliberately made him die with his eyes open, which is really right, it is so exciting!
No...No... Xiao Hui struggled unwillingly when she heard this, she struggled hard, but at this time the villain had already pressed against the narrow vaginal opening, and then applied a little force, and the glans squeezed the big shame hole and disappeared inside.
Ah... She was so sad that she moaned with a high body
Is it good? You will fall in love with me, in front of your deceased husband... The fake monk held her slender waist with both hands and started to thrust
No...well Ah...no...Ah...um...Ah...sorry...Ah...Lin...Woo...I'm sorry...Woo...Woo...
What's sorry? Look at you... you obviously like this feeling... The fake monk swung his butt and hit Xiao Hui's naked lower body, making a slap on Bolin's coffin lid
No...Ah...Um...Um...Um...Um...Um Xiaohui tried hard to wake herself up, biting her lower lip and not making any sound, but she was shattered when she inserted her thick cock to the bottom. Her panting moan was only more tempting
From behind, two bulging egg bags were hanging under the bare buttocks of the fake monk. As the piston progressed, he slapped Xiao Hui's snow-white molar, and the flowing love fluid splashed everywhere. The scene was very lustful.
Um...so great... my wife's pussy is so tight... it's such a famous tool... Um... my wife... we kiss...
No...well... Xiaohui said no, but the fake monk had already pounced on her and pressed her to kiss her soft lips.
Damn... I gritted my teeth and became angry, but the bottom was still very hard. I didn't know if I should rush out to save her. Although I rushed out, I was just caught in vain.
Well...um...um...um...um...um...
The fake monk kissed her roughly, and did not forget to twist her butt and arched her body to thrust her. Xiao Hui's occupied little mouth kept making intense panting like um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um
Gradually, her resistance has decreased. With the help of the fake monk, her white naked body turned into shame and trembling, and her delicate tongue chewing, leaving people to suck in their mouths.
Seeing this, the fake monk stuck to her mouth, but grabbed her hands one by one and placed them on the back of her neck, and then sat up with her holding her.
Well... no... don't... I became a shy position of sitting face to face with each other's neck. Xiao Hui suddenly woke up and struggled again
Be good, don't resist... It will make you feel comfortable... The fake monk was breathing heavily, his strong arms hugged Xiaohui's back like an iron shackle to prevent her from escaping.
No! Let me go... Bolin is below... Uh... Uh... No... Uh... Xiaohui pushed the pseudo monk's shoulder desperately, but to the other party, it was like a mosquito.
Moreover, her resistance aroused the other party's excitement
My husband's eyes... are looking at me inserting into your body... so exciting... I'll fuck you to death...
The fake monk kept thrusting his lower body, pushing Xiaohui's bones so soft that he even wanted to say no to him, but was replaced by intense moans.
Like it? Look at mine...
After he finished speaking, he suddenly buried Xiao Hui's soft breasts and opened his mouth to bite her swollen nipples.
Well... Poor Xiaohui, her sexy body was tilted backwards, but her slender waist was wrapped by her strong arms
The rich breast milk squirted out like a long-standing sucking on her teeth. The fake monk didn't have time to suck it, and a piece of white juice surged from the corner of her mouth. The food of the apple was messed up randomly.
Uh...chuck...guru...
He held his swelling breasts, sucked the hot breast milk excitedly, and then thrust his lower body even harder. Xiao Hui was hit by the strong man's root and continued to be lost and moaned. The whole heavy coffin was shaken by them until it squeaked.
Come... Come and kiss... The fake monk loosened his lips and his congested nipples, his mouth full of milk, grabbed Xiao Hui's soft arms and wrapped them around his neck, and then kissed her little mouth
Well... Um... Xiao Hui couldn't resist, so she hugged the other person, sat shamelessly on his thigh, half voluntarily and half forced to lift her butt, letting her thick cock fill her vagina and go in and out, and at the same time she moaned with the fake monk's tongue
It's so cool, now this is the case... The fake monk enjoys this position that makes Xiao Hui ashamed of her deceased husband, and she sucks her sweet and tender tongue, and wants to play with new tricks.
He held Xiao Hui's fingers and then lay on the lid of the coffin and said to Xiao Hui who was riding on the straddle: If you move yourself and make love on your husband's body, it will be lewd and exciting!
No... Xiao Hui shook her head. When the fake monk lying below saw that she refused, she started to shake it first. Xiao Hui, Sui Zhi moaned with shame, stuffed her shameful house, and exposed a piece of her thick penis that was constantly sliding. The entire testicles below were full of wet vaginal fluid.
Be good, it will make you comfortable... My husband didn't make you so comfortable before he died, right? The fake monk pressed his hands against Xiaohui's two slender palms, clasped her ten fingers, and then shook them back and forth with more gravity.
Woo... no... no... Bolin... um... below... um... Ah... Xiaohui shook her head as she was shook her naked body on the fake monk. Her originally wrapped hair had already scattered, and her messy hair stuck to her sweaty cheeks, neck and shoulders
The one I did not look good during my husband's lifetime? I've seen the specimen... The fake monk asked her excitedly
No...don't do this...Woo...
Would it be uncomfortable to be made by me? Like this! The fake monk suddenly thrust his lower body upwards, and Xiao Hui, who was riding on it, chanted with excitement. If it weren't for the fake monk's fingers, he would have fallen back long ago
Once again!
Well Ah...
Still want it?
Yes...
The fake monk rushed to the top one after another, his pussy was stuffed with his penis. The little flower riding on the male body was like a delicate flower in a storm, which was pushed back and forth, making people worry whether her willow waist would break
You will move yourself! Quick! The fake monk breathes heavily and commands
No...Woo... She panted and shook her head, and was pushed up again, and the wailing sound echoed the entire morgue
Move it for me!
Xiao Hui was finally exhausted and could no longer resist. She clamped the wet male roots and accepted her fate and carried her butt.
Um...yes... The fake monk closed his eyes and enjoyed it. As Xiao Hui's movements became more and more proficient, his voice became more excited: Oh... that's it... well... so good... Madam is so good...
The fake monk moaned excitedly, clasping Xiaohui's ten fingers tightly with both hands, making her feel ashamed to rise and fall on it. Two white and plump breasts on her chest were swaying up and down, and her nipples were shaking from time to time.
Yes...oh...so good...hurry...quick...
Woo...um...um...ah... Xiao Hui was constantly moving and panting, shook her head ashamed. She was almost exhausted and was shaking, and she seemed to be about to climax.
Squatting... Squatting... It's more exciting... The fake monk said with a heavy breath
No...uh... Xiaohui begged, but was immediately pushed back again. Finally, he was obedient and tried hard to move from kneeling on the position of a fake monk to a more shameful and lewd squatting position
Yes... like this, I want to let go of your hand, you have to move...
The fake monk let go of Xiao Hui's hands, held her ankles squatting on both sides, and bent her legs so that her hands could be stretched behind her, and lifted her butt with the help of supporting his knees.
Move quickly... I'll let you get down from the climax
Xiaohui had no choice but to squat on her husband's transparent coffin lid, ride on another man, clamping her butt and lifting her penis hard.
Well...Ah...Hmm...Hmm...Whmm...
She was panting and moaning, her seductive breasts were swinging with milk and jumping up and down. The active position of the woman and the man made the naked lower body hit and make the sound of slapping and slapping. The love juice rubbed into dense sticky juice, and was constantly pulled out of the silk.
Woo... Finally, she pressed her hands on the knees of the pseudo monks on both sides behind her, and hunched her body and trembled violently
The fake monk should have noticed that she was about to orgasm, and twisted her lower body a few times, allowing the glans inserted deep into the vagina to squeeze the center of the flower that was about to melt, and then thrust it upwards with force!
Well……
Xiao Hui sang sadly, even holding her toes hard to lift her face with her face.
Is it good? Is it good? The fake monk asked in panting and said excitedly: The vaginal water is sprayed out? It makes my glans so hot! And it is so tightly clamped, um... I really like Ah...
Xiaohui twitched several times before slowly falling on the man
Hello, but I haven't, get up! Let's change to other positions!
The fake monk picked her up and pulled out the thick and angry cock from her wet and swollen pussy. The glans at the top was as bright as a thick poisonous mushroom.
He put Xiaohui on the ground and asked her to wrap around the back of his neck, then picked up one of her legs, held the cock and wet the top of the glans again.
Help me, I'm going in! After speaking, my glans squeezed open my vagina and slowly sent my entire penis in.
Well...Ah... Xiaohui only had one foot left to step on the ground, her beautiful feet raised her tiptoe, and her arms had to be tightly clasped on the neck of the pseudo monk opposite to her to stand firmly
The fake monk pulled out a piece of his penis and pushed it in.
Ah……
It's comfortable...and...
Then, he slowly speeded up, lifted one of Xiaohui's legs, and went in and out with a crackling sound.
Woo... Well... Ah... Xiaohui hugged him tightly, and her whole body was pushed until she was trembling. Her erect nipples continued to seep out of her embarrassing breast milk
This will make you tired. Put your feet on it and let your husband see clearly... The fake monk stopped panting and lifted Xiaohui's leg on the coffin and put it down, so that she could step on it naked feet on it.
Xiao Hui, who had been played with so soft that she didn't resist, and she was left to the mercy of the fake monk, her arms tightly wrapped around the back of his neck.
I'm going to continue, hehe, this happens to be on my husband's face, so he can see clearly...
Well... well... um...
The penis continued to thrust in and out again, and the fake monk kissed her little mouth, and the two of them also tangled with their lips and tongues.
I was jealous, but I was excited and unconsciously rubbing my cock
go out!
Suddenly, a loud shout came from behind me. It was the voice of Brother Biao that made me tremble. Even if I was buried in this life, I would never forget it!
Before my heart could jump to my throat, I was grabbed by a palm-palm palm, knocking open the invisible cardboard box all the way, and pushing it to the coffin where the fake monk and Xiao Hui were having a shameful relationship.
Well... Xiao Hui, who was fucked to the point of being confused, was awakened by the sound, opened her beautiful big eyes, and the moment she saw me, tears immediately surged out...
Xiaohui was taken to the corpse, and two big men used soap and hot water to help her wash her body, which was covered in false monk sweat, saliva and semen.
When she was brought back, Brother Biao had beaten me to the point where he couldn't stand up on the ground
Master! How are you? She panicked and struggled to see me when I was injured, but was caught
Hui...I'm fine, don't worry. I squeezed out a smile to comfort her.
He said it's okay? You...you are so hurt... why are you coming to me? Why are you so stupid?
She choked and said excitedly, but what she shed was tears of emotion and joy.
Because you are my woman... I can't leave you...oh!
I said that my stomach was kicked hard by Brother Biao again
Master! She screamed in surprise and shouted to Brother Biao: Don’t hit him! You can do whatever you want me! Don’t attack him!
Humph, I remember saying that if you dare to come back to find this little cow, I will let you never see the sun again, right? Brother Biao looked at me twitching in pain when he was huddled on the ground.
Let me... join her... She was punished alone at her husband's farewell... so pitiful... I gritted my teeth and begged
No! It's okay for me! This is enough. You haven't forgotten me. I'm very happy... Don't worry about me anymore, please beg them to let you go! Xiaohui cried and said
Humph, ㄧ pair of bitches, okay! Brother Biao grinned: Let the adulterer come on stage today, and then decide how to punish you after the end. You'd better be mentally prepared!
No... let him go... let my master go... Xiaohui kept crying for me
It's so noisy! I'll kill this male insect right away now!
Xiaohui didn't dare to speak again, so she could only cry and keep choking and paying attention to my situation
Hehe, you guys are really successful! Brother Biao said sourly
In order to save this male insect, you can drink this bowl of lactation soup that is particularly powerful!
Brother Biao took a bowl of darker soup to her lips than before. Xiaohui closed her eyes and opened her mouth obediently to drink it all.
Then, tie your lewd body first, then change into mourning clothes, and in half an hour, the guests who attend the farewell ceremony will come. You must wear filial clothes and go outside to greet them. Brother Biao said
So poor Xiaohui, her white body was tied with hemp rope by the fake monk, and her breasts were also wrapped around the ropes. Her nipples that were constantly dripping milk were tied tightly with thin wire ropes.
After her body was tied up by a shame armor, the fake monk first took a pair of braided panties and asked her to put them on. She couldn't imagine how unbearable it would be to get stuck in the delicate and sensitive private parts of a woman.
Then, he threw another set of thick mourning clothes and straw sandals in front of Xiao Hui, first helped her naked body with only hemp rope wrapped around her, and then asked her to step into the straw sandals with her bare snow-white feet.
So sexy Ah, hehe, such a vain is really a crime, you must ravage it...
The fake monk breathed heavily, couldn't help but admire, and Brother Biao also smiled with emotion
Only Xiao Hui was so ashamed that she didn't know how to deal with herself. The mourning clothes were woven in thick numbs, and the body without clothes inside was visible. The chest was still pushed up by the nipples that were still slowly oozing milk. The slim waist was tied with a thigh, and the mourning clothes were only half of the thighs. The following were two white and slender legs, and the slender bare feet with only straw sandals...
On the day she set out to the United States, I could only watch her in a corner of the airport pretending to be a stranger.
Shufei, who was pushing Zhao Jiaen's wheelchair, looked at me from time to time. If her parents-in-law hadn't been with her, I believe she would have rushed to me long ago.
I finally had to part with you when I sent you a thousand miles away. Shufei pushed Zhao Jiaen and disappeared from the place where she left.
I sighed, and was about to leave even if I was in a state of dismay, but when I turned around, the large electronic clock on the airport gate wall came into my eyes, and the date displayed on it seemed to remind me something
After thinking for a few seconds, I screamed, which made the people around me startled and turned their eyes to me.
It’s Xiaohui, and tomorrow will be her husband Bolin’s farewell ceremony!
I have only been caring for another woman these days. If Shufei hadn't left, I would have probably forgotten all such an important day. Thinking of Xiaohui's beautiful and sad face and the deep affection that I only love me, I couldn't help but feel excited and deeply guilty...
The farewell ceremony was held in a funeral home in a county. The local officials in this county used to be the background of the gangster brother, but now it is considered a whitewash, but even the fool knows that he is just a white skin and black bones. Almost all the representatives of the public opinion here are his past younger brothers, and the law enforcement agencies are also controlled by him. It is very thorough. The gangster county is governed by it. You can guess why Brother Biao chose this place to help Bolin hold the farewell ceremony.
In order to have enough time to respond, I drove out in the middle of the night and arrived there before dawn. Although there was a road outside the funeral home, it was pitch black and there was no car passing by. Only the pale street lights quietly illuminated the road surface
The situation inside the funeral home is only more erotic than outside. The dark buildings under the night sky are like ghosts. There are only two or three memorial halls, and there are lights vaguely sounds of chanting scriptures. The atmosphere is very gloomy and terrifying.
I endured the fear of my scalp tingling and walked towards the memorial hall with the brightest lights. When I arrived outside the hall door, I looked up and saw that the spiritual plaque above said Bolin's farewell ceremony was written on it.
Looking in again, the venue has been arranged. Bolin's big photo is hanging high in the sea of flowers, smiling brightly. If someone knows after death, his mood should be at the same extreme as the one in the photo.
A few men in black in the venue felt that they were not good people. I didn't dare to go in rashly, so I had to sneak around the memorial hall to see if there was any other place to sneak in.
Sure enough, I found an entrance on the side, and the door was not completely closed. There was a vague sound inside, and my blood accelerated and walked over quickly.
When I arrived at the door, I hid beside the wall and looked in, and I heard my heart beating, because a figure of Yunting standing with her back facing me was the one I missed Han Zhihui
Xiao Hui's hair is simply curled up, revealing the ivory-like back neck
The long windbreaker she wore and elegant high heels under her slender feet were worn by her when she came to save me alone a few months ago. Since that day, she has only a few times for clothes on her beautiful body, but the time she was tied up by a hemp rope accounted for the majority. Thinking of this, my heart couldn't help but feel sad and reluctant.
There were two men in black next to her, probably under Brother Biao who was escorted her. Xiao Hui, who was sandwiched in the middle, still looked particularly weak and moving even if she only saw her back.
I turned my attention to the environment inside and realized that this should be behind the mourning hall. A coffin with a cover made of transparent glass was so shocking. I don’t have to think about it and know whose body was placed inside.
A bald man in a yellow monk's uniform sat on the coffin lid facing me. He had his naked chest half open, his bare feet were stomped on it with his shoes, and he was slapped on it, completely disrespectful to the dead inside.
Judging from his appearance, he must be a rogue guest star or a fake monk with impure six senses. If you don’t know the name, just call him a fake monk.
There are also several bundles of hemp ropes of different thicknesses piled on the coffin
At this moment, the fake monk looked at Xiaohui lustfully and asked: Is it you? Is it your husband lying here?
Shufei responded with silence
Speaking Ah! The fake monk suddenly shouted angrily, and his eyes were full of fierce light
I was jumped by his sudden leopard, not to mention Xiao Hui, who was the first to bear the brunt of the weak body, and her weak body shook violently.
But she still didn't respond, just shivered slightly pitifully
Take off her clothes! The fake monk said coldly
Two men in black joined forces to take off Xiaohui's windbreaker and throw it on the ground next to her.
Inside Xiaohui, she only wore a white thin shoulder strap, revealing her well-proportioned shoulders and half of her naked back. Her bare shoulders are very sexy.
But even if you live in a thin body, you can't hide the exposed body curve. The hem of the skirt is only a little bit below the round buttocks. The two straight and beautiful legs are dazzling.
Such a little flower is like a holy goddess who is ready to sacrifice. Although I can't let her go, thinking of her like this, today in front of Bolin's body, spiritual position, and his colleagues, relatives and friends, I don't know how to be ashamed and abused. My lower body was unknowingly excited again.
Let go of your hands! Don't cover it!
Just as he was obsessed with the spirit, he suddenly heard the false monk scolding him. Xiao Hui's hands were immediately caught by two men in black next to her.
Humph, what are you? Why are your breasts wet? What's going on? The fake monk stared at Xiao Hui's sexy thin shirt with his eyes
Xiaohui turned her back to me. I couldn't see what happened on her chest, but it was speculation that she was still breastfeeding, and they didn't let her wear a bra... Thinking of this, my dick was even more shameless and so hard that it hurts...
I miss Xiaohui who had been away for two months even more. I don’t know what she had been like during this period, so I sneaked into the door while no one noticed it. With the cover of the tables, chairs and cartons next to me, I slowly walked around to the other end, hid behind the piles of cartons very close to her, and finally saw her beautiful face.
My little Hui has a plain and pretty face. Although she is a little sad, she is not haggard. It seems that Brother Biao has not taken her too much during this period.
Perhaps, it was to wait for this moment to come. According to what I heard from Brother Biao before, Xiao Hui had to be sold to the buyer with her two little daughters after ending her husband's farewell ceremony today, and started a more cruel life. Therefore, Brother Biao did not ravage her to the point of being distorted for the perfection of the product.
My eyes moved down from her face, staying on her breasts that were holding up the thin shoulder straps, and a burst of blood instantly surged. The two beautiful snow peaks seemed to be more plump than two months ago, setting off Xiao Hui's sexy collarbone, slender arms and waist, and her fair and satin-like skin, which made people bleed their noses!
I know that this is probably the masterpiece of Xuecun. Xiaohui must be forced to drink his special milk-enhancing soup every day to unblock the breasts, and also tie and carve it with cruel ropes, so that the areas that should be thin and thin have no fat, so that there will be such an attractive body that is so fast that it cannot breathe.
And as the fake monk said, the top of the thin clothes was wet for two circles of traces of about fifty yuan coin, and the pink breast tip was seen eight or nine minutes.
Is it breast milk? Still feeding? The fake monk asked excitedly, gently hooking his fingers from bottom to top to top
Don't... Xiao Hui couldn't help but struggle in front of her husband, but she was held by two men in black and could not dodge her.
The thick breast milk actually raised white water silk from the fingertips through the thin fabric.
I don't know that the vassals are still breastfeeding today. It seems to be very exciting. Ah, hehe! The fake monk put his fingers stained with breast milk into his mouth and sucked them.
Since that's the case, we must first test the breasts...
He pulled out his saliva-filled fingers from his mouth, rubbed Xiao Hui's breasts without hesitation, and his fingers twisted the full nipples at the front through the clothes.
Don't...what are you doing...well...stop...
Xiao Hui struggled violently, and instantly, breast milk leaked out of control. Not only did the whole body-fitting under her shirt quickly wet, but the white juice also poured out from her nipples through the fabric fibers, making the fake monk's palms and arms full of breast milk, falling to the ground with dripping dripping.
Ah... Haha... the slut didn't let go, but instead tried harder. Xiao Hui was so embarrassed that her milk was actually sprayed out weakly from under her transparent thin shirt.
The amount of milk is very good... The pseudo-monk widened his eyes and looked in disbelief excited
He let go of his hand. Xiao Hui's slender legs were already weak. She was panting and barely standing under the left and right positions of two men in black. She was soaked in her thin body with milk. She was completely transparently attached to her seductive body. Her breast milk continued to flow down the wall of her legs, and white liquid was also exposed in the high heels on her feet.
The body is very sensitive, so I can't stand it anymore? The fake monk fiddled with her nipples again
I didn't...stop...well...stop...stop...
She twisted like a worm, and I hid beside me and watched. Although I was full of anger, I haven't seen Xiao Hui for a long time. Her current appearance made me unable to look away. My heartbeat like a drum, and my penis was shamelessly unable to soften.
Come here! Before the farewell ceremony begins, I will try it first! The lewd stick pulled Xiaohui over and pressed her directly on Bolin's coffin, and began to tear her soaked thin clothes
Don't...Don't be here...Woo...Don't be like this... Xiaohui cried and struggled
How? Will you feel guilty on your husband's body? Or shame? Or is it very excited at all?... The perverted monk smiled grimly and looked up to the man in black and shouted: Come and help grab her leg! Take off her high heels that are in trouble, anyway, I'll let her change her mourning clothes later!
No!...Bellin...Woo...
Xiaohui was held down by two big men, and the fake monk rode on her body. His hands were rising and falling a few times, and the sound of his clothes and silk tearing was heard. Xiaohui was already stripped of her husband's coffin, and even her small briefs on her lower body were taken away.
Stop... Stop... I don't want... Xiaohui tried hard to clamp the root of her thigh to resist, preventing the last piece of privacy from being exposed in front of her husband's eyes.
The horse's! The fake monk let go and shouted angrily: You are not obedient! I will bring them here with my two daughters!
No! No! Please let them go... Xiaohui stopped struggling and grabbed the fake monk's arm and begged hard
Yes, you will not have any problems if you listen to me well
Xiaohui bit her lips, and clear tears surged from her beautiful big eyes
Do you want it? The fake monk asked loudly
Well... She gave up her struggle and responded with a trembling voice. Seeing that the threat was effective, the fake monk smiled and pulled off her soaked pants from her legs, rubbing them still beside her
Xiao Hui, who was already in a state of no inch, was ashamed to clamp her bare lower body, curled up on the cover of her dead husband's coffin and shivered.
OK, hehe, get up, sit on my husband's coffin, open my legs
Faced with such excessive demands, she shook her head sadly
Or do you want your daughter to replace you? It's called Xiao Youxi, right? I brought it here yesterday, and now I'm in another room
No! No! Xiaohui pleaded in panic
Then do as I say
Xiaohui had no choice but to sit up with her completely naked body. I saw her snow-white and beautiful feet trembling, and I fully understood her painful mood at this moment. I really couldn't do such a thing on Bolin's transparent coffin lid, but the slut threatened her with Xiao Youxi and Xiao Apple. As a mother (although she has long been disqualified as a mother), she had no choice.
Hurry up! The fake monk scolded him
Xiaohui closed her tears and slowly opened her legs
The toes cannot touch the coffin, who will help her behind you
Well, Xiaohui was shy and shy. Behind her, a man in black was holding her back, and her bare feet were hanging in the air and her legs were bent and opened into an M-shaped shame.
Open your eyes and look at your husband's face. The false monk's cruel command
No... let me go...
Xiaohui was afraid of shook her head and begging. I couldn't even imagine what Bolin looked like now. Xiaohui, who was so lewd, wanted to be sorry for her husband. Looking at her husband's face in this way, you can imagine how cruel it was.
I dare to be sorry for my husband, what’s there to be afraid to look at me! Open your eyes! If you don’t open your eyes, I will take your two daughters to see you!
Xiaohui was forced by him and could only endure fear and lower her head. When she witnessed Bolin's remains in the transparent coffin lid, she trembled violently. Tears of shame and fear dripped on the coffin together with the breast milk that was constantly secreting.
So shameless? The milk is still dripping? And I'll look down at you, don't move around...
The pseudo-monk grabbed her snow-white thigh wall with both hands, pressed her two fingers on the soft mound, and pulled the wet red pubic slit to both sides. The whole sticky vagina was completely exposed in front of her husband's face under the coffin, and even the vagina could be seen clearly.
Woo... no...
Don't move around! Xiaohui was scolded when she wanted to struggle. She could only tremble and she burst into tears, crooked her legs, and held her two sexy feet that were condensed in the air, and her ends were all shamelessly holding them.
It's full of vaginal fluid, your husband will die with his eyes open, hehe... look at him! Who promised you to turn your face away? The fake monk said too much, and his rough fingers pressed the clitoris on the upper end of the vagina and began to rub it
No! No! Xiaohui struggled violently
Catch her! Don't let her move!
The man in black behind him obeyed the order and immediately fucked her legs from behind, forcing her naked lower body to open more. Xiao Hui could only twist her shamelessly and could not break free from the sad fate of being played with by someone on her husband's coffin.
Well...No...I will...well...well...Ah... After a while, she pleaded with painstakingly
What will you do? Say Ah...hehe
Wow...don't do this...don't be on Bolin...Ah...Well Ah...
What will happen if you don’t say it? How do I know why I can’t mess with you like this on your dead husband?
The fake monk's fingers kept rubbing the wet and hard meat beans
Woo...um...hum...hum...Shufei can no longer suppress her moans
Really sensitive Ah...Madam...
Suddenly another finger was inserted into the hot vagina, and thick love juice poured out from the gap
No...Ah...Ah...You can...You can pee...Ah...Xiao Hui leaned her neck straight up, from her calf to her toes, and the breasts on her nipples kept secreting breast milk like small beans. After the dispute gathered, it turned into white juice and spread the excited body and slid down.
Just pee... The pseudo-monk's fingers were inserted deep into Xiaohui's vagina, making a chirping sound of water, and continued to fiddle with the sensitive clitoris with one hand
Woo...Bollin...uh...uh...uh...uh...
Xiao Hui moaned sadly for her husband's name, and then she twitched violently. The shameful urine could no longer stop. As the fake monk's fingers dug, he poured out from the top of the shameful house, and the coffin flowed to the ground.
Tsk tsk tsk tsk, I can’t bear it, ma’am, you are too greedy and can pee on your husband’s body. How can your poor husband pass through Ah?
Woo...I'm sorry...Lin...I'm sorry...Xiao Hui was so ashamed that she trembled violently
No need to be sorry, let me taste your delicious juicy little abalone... The fake monk pulled out his fingers full of water, peeled off the wet and rosy moist man again, and still sucked his mouth in her struggle and begged!
Woo... well... Ah...
Xiao Hui's tight and shiny body, the pair of plump breasts on her chest trembled seductively, and the milk dripped faster and faster on her nipples
Woo... no...
The fake monk sucked very hard, and his tongue seemed to be stirring inside. Then with a pop, he left the sucked vagina, and Xiao Hui let out a long and violent sad moan.
The fake monk stared at her genitals excitedly, licking the circle of her mouth full of love juice, obviously not over yet
No...stop...don't...Bellin...watch...well Ah...
Xiaohui used all her strength to plea, but the lewd poker once again pulled her shameful house away and sucked her big mouth.
Well……
Xiao Hui bowed straight back, raised her face and moaned meaninglessly, bent her slender calves in the air, stretched straight from the instep to the tip of her toes
Well... chirp...
Woo...
Guru...just...
Woo...uh...
Hug... chirp!...
Uh…uh…uh…uh…
Chi...
……………………………………………………
The fake monk got her again and again, trembling violently on her husband's coffin, and finally turned into a barely squeezed out convulsions and moans, and then he pulled his mouth open, which was almost bright red.
Xiao Hui, who had a soft orgasm to the point of her slim bones, could no longer care where she was lying. Even though the man in black and the fake monk no longer grabbed her, she still had no strength to close her legs and just slumped in the transparent coffin lid, letting her naked genitals be exposed above Bolin's body before she was officially buried.
But the fake monk didn't plan to let her rest. He just took off his yellow robe and underwear, kept his cock naked, and climbed onto the coffin again.
Let's lick each other
No...I don't...Um...
Seeing this, I clenched my fists unknowingly, and it is hard to describe this contradictory mood!
Excitement suppressed anger and numbed my brain. This reason is absolutely related to the place where this lust raped Xiao Hui.
The fake monk forced his penis into Xiao Hui's mouth, and then oraled each other on Bolin's coffin using the sixty-nine ways of the man and the woman with the opposite head and feet.
Well... um... The pseudo monk above twisted his strong butt excitedly, his thick cock ravaged Xiaohui's cute little mouth, and on the other side he spread out Xiaohui's thighs and licked his delicious tender pussy
Woo...
Xiao Hui's two beautiful legs were forced to lift them up in the air, and she looked ashamed to the extreme, twisting sadly while the pseudo-monk's strong body and her husband's coffin was clamped up and down, leaving only a pair of small hands struggling, trying to push away the pseudo-monk's lower body pressing on her face.
But tragically, she had already ejaculated several times but was still inferior to her natural sensitive physique. Just as the fake monk's penis was still tied hard and inserted deep into her throat to enjoy, she was sucked into orgasm again by the sucking hole, and her whole body kept trembling.
Really sensitive Ah... What kind of body is this? It's so cool and fulfilling for men to play with such a beauty. Although they are so shy and they will resist, they will climax once they get... The fake monk couldn't help but gasp for excitement
He got up from Xiao Hui and was swallowed to the wet thick rage stick, standing between his legs at an amazing angle that was almost pressed to his belly.
Then he pushed Xiao Hui's thighs, who had not yet recovered from the coffin lid, knelt on her to hold her cock, and pressed her glans against her wet vagina.
No...no...don't...don't be here...um...um... Xiaohui struggled to escape, but the man in black in front grabbed his hand and pressed it on the lid of the coffin. The fake monk excitedly used his hard glans to squeeze the muddy shame flesh. She immediately felt soft and gasped and unable to resist.
Your husband is watching, we deliberately made him die with his eyes open, which is really right, it is so exciting!
No...No... Xiao Hui struggled unwillingly when she heard this, she struggled hard, but at this time the villain had already pressed against the narrow vaginal opening, and then applied a little force, and the glans squeezed the big shame hole and disappeared inside.
Ah... She was so sad that she moaned with a high body
Is it good? You will fall in love with me, in front of your deceased husband... The fake monk held her slender waist with both hands and started to thrust
No...well Ah...no...Ah...um...Ah...sorry...Ah...Lin...Woo...I'm sorry...Woo...Woo...
What's sorry? Look at you... you obviously like this feeling... The fake monk swung his butt and hit Xiao Hui's naked lower body, making a slap on Bolin's coffin lid
No...Ah...Um...Um...Um...Um...Um Xiaohui tried hard to wake herself up, biting her lower lip and not making any sound, but she was shattered when she inserted her thick cock to the bottom. Her panting moan was only more tempting
From behind, two bulging egg bags were hanging under the bare buttocks of the fake monk. As the piston progressed, he slapped Xiao Hui's snow-white molar, and the flowing love fluid splashed everywhere. The scene was very lustful.
Um...so great... my wife's pussy is so tight... it's such a famous tool... Um... my wife... we kiss...
No...well... Xiaohui said no, but the fake monk had already pounced on her and pressed her to kiss her soft lips.
Damn... I gritted my teeth and became angry, but the bottom was still very hard. I didn't know if I should rush out to save her. Although I rushed out, I was just caught in vain.
Well...um...um...um...um...um...
The fake monk kissed her roughly, and did not forget to twist her butt and arched her body to thrust her. Xiao Hui's occupied little mouth kept making intense panting like um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um
Gradually, her resistance has decreased. With the help of the fake monk, her white naked body turned into shame and trembling, and her delicate tongue chewing, leaving people to suck in their mouths.
Seeing this, the fake monk stuck to her mouth, but grabbed her hands one by one and placed them on the back of her neck, and then sat up with her holding her.
Well... no... don't... I became a shy position of sitting face to face with each other's neck. Xiao Hui suddenly woke up and struggled again
Be good, don't resist... It will make you feel comfortable... The fake monk was breathing heavily, his strong arms hugged Xiaohui's back like an iron shackle to prevent her from escaping.
No! Let me go... Bolin is below... Uh... Uh... No... Uh... Xiaohui pushed the pseudo monk's shoulder desperately, but to the other party, it was like a mosquito.
Moreover, her resistance aroused the other party's excitement
My husband's eyes... are looking at me inserting into your body... so exciting... I'll fuck you to death...
The fake monk kept thrusting his lower body, pushing Xiaohui's bones so soft that he even wanted to say no to him, but was replaced by intense moans.
Like it? Look at mine...
After he finished speaking, he suddenly buried Xiao Hui's soft breasts and opened his mouth to bite her swollen nipples.
Well... Poor Xiaohui, her sexy body was tilted backwards, but her slender waist was wrapped by her strong arms
The rich breast milk squirted out like a long-standing sucking on her teeth. The fake monk didn't have time to suck it, and a piece of white juice surged from the corner of her mouth. The food of the apple was messed up randomly.
Uh...chuck...guru...
He held his swelling breasts, sucked the hot breast milk excitedly, and then thrust his lower body even harder. Xiao Hui was hit by the strong man's root and continued to be lost and moaned. The whole heavy coffin was shaken by them until it squeaked.
Come... Come and kiss... The fake monk loosened his lips and his congested nipples, his mouth full of milk, grabbed Xiao Hui's soft arms and wrapped them around his neck, and then kissed her little mouth
Well... Um... Xiao Hui couldn't resist, so she hugged the other person, sat shamelessly on his thigh, half voluntarily and half forced to lift her butt, letting her thick cock fill her vagina and go in and out, and at the same time she moaned with the fake monk's tongue
It's so cool, now this is the case... The fake monk enjoys this position that makes Xiao Hui ashamed of her deceased husband, and she sucks her sweet and tender tongue, and wants to play with new tricks.
He held Xiao Hui's fingers and then lay on the lid of the coffin and said to Xiao Hui who was riding on the straddle: If you move yourself and make love on your husband's body, it will be lewd and exciting!
No... Xiao Hui shook her head. When the fake monk lying below saw that she refused, she started to shake it first. Xiao Hui, Sui Zhi moaned with shame, stuffed her shameful house, and exposed a piece of her thick penis that was constantly sliding. The entire testicles below were full of wet vaginal fluid.
Be good, it will make you comfortable... My husband didn't make you so comfortable before he died, right? The fake monk pressed his hands against Xiaohui's two slender palms, clasped her ten fingers, and then shook them back and forth with more gravity.
Woo... no... no... Bolin... um... below... um... Ah... Xiaohui shook her head as she was shook her naked body on the fake monk. Her originally wrapped hair had already scattered, and her messy hair stuck to her sweaty cheeks, neck and shoulders
The one I did not look good during my husband's lifetime? I've seen the specimen... The fake monk asked her excitedly
No...don't do this...Woo...
Would it be uncomfortable to be made by me? Like this! The fake monk suddenly thrust his lower body upwards, and Xiao Hui, who was riding on it, chanted with excitement. If it weren't for the fake monk's fingers, he would have fallen back long ago
Once again!
Well Ah...
Still want it?
Yes...
The fake monk rushed to the top one after another, his pussy was stuffed with his penis. The little flower riding on the male body was like a delicate flower in a storm, which was pushed back and forth, making people worry whether her willow waist would break
You will move yourself! Quick! The fake monk breathes heavily and commands
No...Woo... She panted and shook her head, and was pushed up again, and the wailing sound echoed the entire morgue
Move it for me!
Xiao Hui was finally exhausted and could no longer resist. She clamped the wet male roots and accepted her fate and carried her butt.
Um...yes... The fake monk closed his eyes and enjoyed it. As Xiao Hui's movements became more and more proficient, his voice became more excited: Oh... that's it... well... so good... Madam is so good...
The fake monk moaned excitedly, clasping Xiaohui's ten fingers tightly with both hands, making her feel ashamed to rise and fall on it. Two white and plump breasts on her chest were swaying up and down, and her nipples were shaking from time to time.
Yes...oh...so good...hurry...quick...
Woo...um...um...ah... Xiao Hui was constantly moving and panting, shook her head ashamed. She was almost exhausted and was shaking, and she seemed to be about to climax.
Squatting... Squatting... It's more exciting... The fake monk said with a heavy breath
No...uh... Xiaohui begged, but was immediately pushed back again. Finally, he was obedient and tried hard to move from kneeling on the position of a fake monk to a more shameful and lewd squatting position
Yes... like this, I want to let go of your hand, you have to move...
The fake monk let go of Xiao Hui's hands, held her ankles squatting on both sides, and bent her legs so that her hands could be stretched behind her, and lifted her butt with the help of supporting his knees.
Move quickly... I'll let you get down from the climax
Xiaohui had no choice but to squat on her husband's transparent coffin lid, ride on another man, clamping her butt and lifting her penis hard.
Well...Ah...Hmm...Hmm...Whmm...
She was panting and moaning, her seductive breasts were swinging with milk and jumping up and down. The active position of the woman and the man made the naked lower body hit and make the sound of slapping and slapping. The love juice rubbed into dense sticky juice, and was constantly pulled out of the silk.
Woo... Finally, she pressed her hands on the knees of the pseudo monks on both sides behind her, and hunched her body and trembled violently
The fake monk should have noticed that she was about to orgasm, and twisted her lower body a few times, allowing the glans inserted deep into the vagina to squeeze the center of the flower that was about to melt, and then thrust it upwards with force!
Well……
Xiao Hui sang sadly, even holding her toes hard to lift her face with her face.
Is it good? Is it good? The fake monk asked in panting and said excitedly: The vaginal water is sprayed out? It makes my glans so hot! And it is so tightly clamped, um... I really like Ah...
Xiaohui twitched several times before slowly falling on the man
Hello, but I haven't, get up! Let's change to other positions!
The fake monk picked her up and pulled out the thick and angry cock from her wet and swollen pussy. The glans at the top was as bright as a thick poisonous mushroom.
He put Xiaohui on the ground and asked her to wrap around the back of his neck, then picked up one of her legs, held the cock and wet the top of the glans again.
Help me, I'm going in! After speaking, my glans squeezed open my vagina and slowly sent my entire penis in.
Well...Ah... Xiaohui only had one foot left to step on the ground, her beautiful feet raised her tiptoe, and her arms had to be tightly clasped on the neck of the pseudo monk opposite to her to stand firmly
The fake monk pulled out a piece of his penis and pushed it in.
Ah……
It's comfortable...and...
Then, he slowly speeded up, lifted one of Xiaohui's legs, and went in and out with a crackling sound.
Woo... Well... Ah... Xiaohui hugged him tightly, and her whole body was pushed until she was trembling. Her erect nipples continued to seep out of her embarrassing breast milk
This will make you tired. Put your feet on it and let your husband see clearly... The fake monk stopped panting and lifted Xiaohui's leg on the coffin and put it down, so that she could step on it naked feet on it.
Xiao Hui, who had been played with so soft that she didn't resist, and she was left to the mercy of the fake monk, her arms tightly wrapped around the back of his neck.
I'm going to continue, hehe, this happens to be on my husband's face, so he can see clearly...
Well... well... um...
The penis continued to thrust in and out again, and the fake monk kissed her little mouth, and the two of them also tangled with their lips and tongues.
I was jealous, but I was excited and unconsciously rubbing my cock
go out!
Suddenly, a loud shout came from behind me. It was the voice of Brother Biao that made me tremble. Even if I was buried in this life, I would never forget it!
Before my heart could jump to my throat, I was grabbed by a palm-palm palm, knocking open the invisible cardboard box all the way, and pushing it to the coffin where the fake monk and Xiao Hui were having a shameful relationship.
Well... Xiao Hui, who was fucked to the point of being confused, was awakened by the sound, opened her beautiful big eyes, and the moment she saw me, tears immediately surged out...
Xiaohui was taken to the corpse, and two big men used soap and hot water to help her wash her body, which was covered in false monk sweat, saliva and semen.
When she was brought back, Brother Biao had beaten me to the point where he couldn't stand up on the ground
Master! How are you? She panicked and struggled to see me when I was injured, but was caught
Hui...I'm fine, don't worry. I squeezed out a smile to comfort her.
He said it's okay? You...you are so hurt... why are you coming to me? Why are you so stupid?
She choked and said excitedly, but what she shed was tears of emotion and joy.
Because you are my woman... I can't leave you...oh!
I said that my stomach was kicked hard by Brother Biao again
Master! She screamed in surprise and shouted to Brother Biao: Don’t hit him! You can do whatever you want me! Don’t attack him!
Humph, I remember saying that if you dare to come back to find this little cow, I will let you never see the sun again, right? Brother Biao looked at me twitching in pain when he was huddled on the ground.
Let me... join her... She was punished alone at her husband's farewell... so pitiful... I gritted my teeth and begged
No! It's okay for me! This is enough. You haven't forgotten me. I'm very happy... Don't worry about me anymore, please beg them to let you go! Xiaohui cried and said
Humph, ㄧ pair of bitches, okay! Brother Biao grinned: Let the adulterer come on stage today, and then decide how to punish you after the end. You'd better be mentally prepared!
No... let him go... let my master go... Xiaohui kept crying for me
It's so noisy! I'll kill this male insect right away now!
Xiaohui didn't dare to speak again, so she could only cry and keep choking and paying attention to my situation
Hehe, you guys are really successful! Brother Biao said sourly
In order to save this male insect, you can drink this bowl of lactation soup that is particularly powerful!
Brother Biao took a bowl of darker soup to her lips than before. Xiaohui closed her eyes and opened her mouth obediently to drink it all.
Then, tie your lewd body first, then change into mourning clothes, and in half an hour, the guests who attend the farewell ceremony will come. You must wear filial clothes and go outside to greet them. Brother Biao said
So poor Xiaohui, her white body was tied with hemp rope by the fake monk, and her breasts were also wrapped around the ropes. Her nipples that were constantly dripping milk were tied tightly with thin wire ropes.
After her body was tied up by a shame armor, the fake monk first took a pair of braided panties and asked her to put them on. She couldn't imagine how unbearable it would be to get stuck in the delicate and sensitive private parts of a woman.
Then, he threw another set of thick mourning clothes and straw sandals in front of Xiao Hui, first helped her naked body with only hemp rope wrapped around her, and then asked her to step into the straw sandals with her bare snow-white feet.
So sexy Ah, hehe, such a vain is really a crime, you must ravage it...
The fake monk breathed heavily, couldn't help but admire, and Brother Biao also smiled with emotion
Only Xiao Hui was so ashamed that she didn't know how to deal with herself. The mourning clothes were woven in thick numbs, and the body without clothes inside was visible. The chest was still pushed up by the nipples that were still slowly oozing milk. The slim waist was tied with a thigh, and the mourning clothes were only half of the thighs. The following were two white and slender legs, and the slender bare feet with only straw sandals...
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