Chapter 6: Strategy Stepmother (Five) (High H)

The moon rises to the willows, and people make appointments behind the woods

Yang Shan had dinner in the inn before picking his teeth and slowly walked into the dark woods. Unexpectedly, Mrs. Yang had already been waiting there.

So early? Where is Yang...father? Yang Shan said in surprise. It's not time to go to bed now, so he shouldn't be able to get out.

He? Mrs. Yang snorted coldly and went to Li Wife's place. She said she was delivering things and she probably won't be back until midnight

We go back to the house? Yang Shan raised his eyebrows and was not interested in Yang Dahai's romantic affairs.

Mrs. Yang frowned, No, if he comes back halfway, it's not good

Yang Shan doesn't care, so let's go in? He took Mrs. Yang's hand over. Mrs. Yang blushed a little, but she obediently approached his arms. The two walked deeper into the woods.

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This is a woodland close to the village, and it is also one of the places where young people in the village like to date. The beasts inside were driven away, leaving only some docile and harmless animals like hares, voles, and voles.

The villagers rest early, and it is time to go to bed early. There are very few wandering outside, so there is no one in the woods, and even the birds and beasts are resting, and there is no sound.

Today seems a little different. If someone walks deeper, he can hear a little noise, someone is yelling something, and if he is closer, he can hear the sound of body blushing and heartbeat, and some people are crying out randomly, good people, hearts, enemies, etc.

Pull it closer, you can see two figures intertwined together. One strong and tall figure pressed the other slender and tenderly on the big tree and fucked it hard.

AhAh! Good man... Good man... Save me... So, um, um, um, you fuck me like this, I, Ah, AhAh, it feels so comfortable... Well... You stab me to death... You are going to stab me to death... The hungry and itchy pussy was rubbed hard by a man's thick penis that was different from ordinary people. Mrs. Yang was fucked so hard that the stimulation of the field also made him dizzy and full of wavyness. He begged for mercy in his mouth, but his limbs trembled tightly on the body of the body, and he couldn't even tear it off. He just felt that life had never been so fast and beautiful. Apart from his son, there was something that could make him like it so much. It was simply addicted

If I do it a few more times, I'm afraid even his favorite son will be back.

Good man! AhAh! Ha! Good man! Can't fuck again! Ah! Ah! So beautiful... um... Hum... Hum... I'm going to lose again! Hum... I've lost many times... Hum... Mrs. Yang was overwhelmed by the continuous climax, her butt was shaking and catering, and her face was about to overflow, and she shouted like a female cat in heat and asked someone to fuck her hard

Push it! Push it to the core Ah! Ah! Ah! AhAh! Lost, yeah, again, lost! Ah AhAh

Mrs. Yang's clothes were half-fallen, her stripped top was piled up around her waist, her pants were pulled down, and she was thrown away with her underwear. She leaned against the big tree, her legs were hanging in the air, wrapped around Yang Shan's body. Her hungry pussy had been stretched open by the huge man's penis and entered the deepest part. The front part was very hard, wet and dripping with water. She saw that she had been thrown out more than once, but the man on her body was still pushing her inward tiredly, and each stroke directly poked her anus.

Mrs. Yang's tears came out of her eyes, and her saliva flowed a lot along the corner of her mouth. Her body twisted enchantingly. Her buttocks took the initiative to cater to the penis and thrust forward. My heart, you rub me in front, rub me in front... Well, it's so beautiful...

But Yang Shan still asked relentlessly, is it beautiful? Well? Compared with your husband, who is more beautiful to fuck you?

You! You fuck me so beautiful! Mrs. Yang couldn't control her voice, and she screamed louder and kept screaming when she lost her semen. Ah! Ah! Ah! So beautiful! Beautiful, so beautiful. Ah! Yang Shan was fucking Mrs. Yang's vagina very much, inside was hot and moist, constantly twitching, which showed what the waves were like. Yang Shan held Mrs. Yang with one hand and wrapped her waist legs, freed up the wet flesh root in front of her. Only when Mrs. Yang's long whine sounded, he could no longer bear it. Mèi's eyes closed, and his face was raised up. Ah! Lost! Lost! Lost! Lost! Lost! Lost! Lost! Lost! Lost! Lost! Lost! Lost! Lost! Lost! Lost! Lost! Lost! Lost! Lost! Lost! Lost! Lost! Lost! Lost! Lost! Lost! Lost! Lost! Lost! Lost! Lost! Lost! Lost! Lost! Lost! Lost! Lost! Lost! Lost! Lost! Lost! Lost! Lost!

Mrs. Yang was fucked so badly that she finally started crying, holding Yang Shan’s clothes with both hands, heart... Stop doing it, stop doing it anymore, really can’t be thrown out...

Yang Shan was dressed neatly, so he only took out his penis. He slowly stroked Mrs. Yang's flesh root, who had become softer due to orgasm, and joked in his ear, don't want to lose semen? Well? I really don't want to lose it?

Mrs. Yang sobbed for a while, then leaned her body into Yang Shan's arms, and said thrusting, "I thought... I still want...

What are you thinking?

Want to lose... and want to lose sperm... Mrs. Yang stared at Yang Shan's Adam's apple, and leaned over with obsession on her face to lick her

Do you still have semen to lose? Yang Shan squinted his eyes when he enjoyed it

Touch Ru Ru again... Touch Ru Ru again... Mrs. Yang grabbed Yang Shan's hand and touched her flesh root, and pinched her swollen nipples with the other hand. These two places were obviously overused, and it was a little bit broken. It should have been a bit tingling. But Mrs. Yang, who had completely sunk into the sea of ​​desire, could not feel it at all. He just wanted to continue to feel happiness. This was a beauty that he had never felt in his past life, and it was his lack of sexual blessing. Now, it was finally possible for someone to make up for him. He only felt that his whole body had become a huge genital device, and there were only six words in his mind. He wanted to be fucked and ejaculated, and nothing else could be thought about.

Yang Shan looked at the sexual blessing index above Mrs. Yang's head. Mrs. Yang had five sperm and he cumed inward once. It only increased by five points and became eighty-five. It turned out to be slower and slower, but it was not too difficult. This way he had both goals and kept fresh. He was very satisfied.

The flesh root in his hand became excited again, but it was inevitable that it was a little weak. The bag was tightened tightly, smaller than at the beginning, and it was almost empty inside. Yang Shan knew that this was Mrs. Yang's last limit. The flesh root was rubbed and swollen and broken. If he wanted to continue, he might not get up from the bed tomorrow. So he pushed in hard, pressed the glans against the core in the vagina, and turned the circle to grind it. Mrs. Yang gritted her teeth and made a dying sound. Well! Well! Well! The cry of her body was twitching violently. The flesh root was shaking back and forth, but she really couldn't ejaculate. The bag was empty, without any semen, but the trembling continued. Mrs. Yang actually reached a lasting orgasm, and she rolled her eyes.

Heart, heart... Mrs. Yang squeezed out a sound from her teeth, her eyes were about to break. He was panting hard, and his fingers grabbed Yang Shan's clothes, and he was so strong that he almost pulled it. His big white legs tugged Yang Shan's waist like a snake, killing me... You are going to kill me...AhAh...

Seeing that the flesh was pitiful and tight, Yang Shan made a mistake. He actually stroked the stem with his hands. He had physical work all year round, and there were calluses on his palms and fingertips. This touch not only did not soothe the flesh, but instead made him twitch even more violently. Mrs. Yang was going crazy. She couldn't stop this climax. He could only scream in vain. Don't touch... Please don't touch! Dead! Dead Ah! AhAhAh

A hot stream surged onto the flesh roots, and Mrs. Yang was fucked and spurted out her urine!

Yang Shan pressed him down and sprinted for nearly a hundred times. His urethra became numb and his sperm was loosened. A stream of hot thick semen shot into the deepest part of Mrs. Yang's vagina, which made him scream.

Tsk! You have to change your clothes. Yang Shan looked down at his clothes. From the abdomen, he was covered with saliva, semen and urine from Mrs. Yang. It was originally intended to be convenient, but now it is a miserable thing. Fortunately, he just went to the town to buy two clothes during the day, otherwise he would have run naked.

Mrs. Yang was fine because he had to go back later. Yang Shan paid special attention and didn't touch anything that shouldn't be touched.

Until Yangshan helped Mrs. Yang put on her clothes, Mrs. Yang was still stunned, her face full of tears and her eyes were straight, and she had not recovered yet.

Yang Shan stayed with him for a while before he got better

Ru Ru, is it better? Yang Shan helped him up

Mrs. Yang felt sweet in her heart. This was the first time Yang Shan called his nickname. He leaned softly on Yang Shan, and said yes

I'll take you back? Yang Shan's hand reached into Mrs. Yang's clothes and gently stroked his skin. After this, the gentleness made Mrs. Yang almost die in his arms. He trembled and grabbed Yang Shan's clothes and almost pulled him back to his home.

The two of them were about to walk back, but when they stood up, they found that Mrs. Yang's legs were so weak that she could not walk at all. She was fucked too violently just now. Not only was the smooth and white back worn a little by the tree trunk, but her waist was also sore and her legs were even softer as noodles. She couldn't walk at all. Yang Shan had to bend down, hold his waist with one hand, and grab his whole body horizontally at the bend of the leg with the other hand, holding him horizontally.

Mrs. Yang exclaimed, blushed and wrapped her arms around Yang Shan's neck, and buried her head in his neck, shy and beautiful, so she was taken home by Yang Shan.

Yang Shan did not enter the house, so he put Mrs. Yang at the door and was about to leave. Mrs. Yang called him again

It turned out that Mrs. Yang remembered that there was no place to live in Yangshan and that ancestral home was really unavailable, so she gave him a bunch of keys and asked him to live in another property in her home. Mrs. Yang was also careful and gave it exactly what she had to give Yangshan’s property in the future. She did not reveal anything else.

Yang Shan laughed at this and didn't mind. He used it to complete the task and used it to use it. There was no real relationship and there was no need to ask for so much. Instead, he was very happy now that he had a place to live.

I happily found the place with the key. It was a small house with not much stuff in the house. However, Yangshan used to be a migrant worker and had slept on the shed with air leakage on all sides. He was not picky about the environment. He found the bedroom, lay on the bed, wrapped in a quilt and fell asleep.

On the other side, Mrs. Yang returned home and lay on the bed. Before she could fall asleep, Yang Dahai came back.

Mrs. Yang had a sharp nose. She smelled the fragrance of Yang Dahai's body. She snorted coldly in her heart, but she didn't get up. She just closed her eyes and was too lazy to move. Yang Dahai thought he was asleep, so she didn't care. After washing, she lay on the other side of the bed.

There was a manly smell coming from behind, but Mrs. Yang was not moved at all. He was surprised when he thought about it. He was obviously a father and son, but he didn't feel like he was at all. Yang Shan was so charming.

Thinking of Yang Shan’s strong muscles, brave strength, and the thick and big meat stick below... Mrs. Yang swallowed, her face turned red again, her heart was itchy, but her body was very satisfied. She thought that he had an unprecedented sexual blessing these two nights. He was addicted. Will he come tomorrow...will he come tomorrow?

The progress bar above Mrs. Yang walked forward tremblingly for a while, and reached ninety