Chapter 15

However, it is this sneaky feeling that makes me even more excited. As the saying goes, a wife is worse than a concubine, and a concubine is worse than a concubine. This is probably the reason.

This excitement of stealing encouraged me to do more actions. While the PC was not paying attention, I sucked my lower abdomen and tried to make a gap between the right body and the sheet. In this way, when the boy's hand touched my armpit, his fingers could slide under my breasts. Unfortunately, this subtle movement did not make much room for his fingers. I longed that he could touch my nipples inadvertently, but this seemed impossible.

Although my sideways moved a lot to the right, my breasts were a relatively plump, so my breasts were still pressed tightly below, and there was always a short but untouchable distance from his fingers.

This feeling of desire and unattainable made my desire stronger and stronger under the suppression

I just massaged my shoulders with my pc, and the boy gently stroked my side and back. After a while, the boy stopped moving and asked me tentatively: Your back is almost done, should you do your legs again?

OK I agreed casually. At this time, I had completely relaxed. In fact, I would agree if he asked me what I asked.

OK, the boy agreed to me, and he put his hands on my loose waist of my big red shorts and said to me: You lift your body a little

I subconsciously lifted my body upwards, but I didn't expect that as soon as I moved, the big shorts made of non-woven liner were taken off by him. I was reluctant to take a look and let out a light whisper. The boy's movement was done in one go, gentle but skillful, which made me not react. The only one left behind my lower body was that translucent, so small that it was too small.

I was lying there and couldn't express my temper. I didn't expect it would be like this.

But it is also true that if you need to do oil pressure on your legs, the big shorts that are long enough to be on the verge of trouble.

The boy started to oil my legs, and at this time, I felt the pussy in my hand became harder

The boy began to gently stroke the back of my thighs, because my back was empty, and the pc's movement became bigger. He stood up, standing on the ground with one leg on the ground, kneeling on my shoulders, leaning his upper body slightly forward, and stroking my hands gently like the boy just now. However, the pc's movement was naturally more excessive than the boy. His fingers were deliberately inserted under my body. When he stroked my armpit, he simply stopped there and gently rubbed my breasts up and down. Perhaps my small movements just now did not escape his eyes.

The boy's hand gradually moved from his thigh to my butt. The small transparent shorts, like thong, could only cover a very small part of my butt. Other parts of my butt were coated with baby oil, which was slippery and greasy under the boy's palms, and it felt very strange.

After a gentle rubbing, the boy gently pressed his palm on my butt, and slowly moved his palms around the circle. At the same time, his thumbs were placed on the inner side of my thighs close to the anus, and then rubbed them gently.

This very ambiguous touch has exceeded the boundary of psychological stimulation that I like to play with. I feel that my body is completely performing animal physiological instinctive conditioning reflexes, and the bottom is so wet that I am confused. I feel that liquid is sliding down the root of my thighs, so I can't help but tighten my legs. I think it would be a very embarrassing and shameful thing to let the boy behind me see my physiological reaction.

This may be the same as when you are raped.

My breathing couldn't help but become more rapid. I was really worried that I would scream, so I bit my lip hard and refused to let myself make a sound. This shameful physiological change, especially I don't want to show it in front of PC. How could I be touched like this by another man in front of him?

At this moment, the finger of the pc was still inserted under me. Suddenly, he lifted my body upwards, and suddenly, his palm was completely placed under my breasts.

He motioned for me to raise my arms, his forearm went around my shoulders, and directly inserted it from my armpits under me. Finally, from a little boy to a pc, after so long unbearable expectations, my nipples were completely pressed on the pc's fingers.

Just as the nipples and the fingers of the pc touched, I finally couldn't help but hum loudly. The pc's movement gave me an excuse to moan. I no longer have to hide the stimulation I was suffering from, no matter whether the stimulation came from the nipples or the butt, no matter which of the two men it came from.

PC was still half kneeling on my shoulder. The moan just now greatly relieved my reserved pressure. Looking at the paper panties that were supported by the meat stick in front of me, I reached down from his equally loose waist and grabbed his stick again. Because I was lying down, his waist was much higher than mine. My movement actually pulled down his shorts. His meat stick that I held tightly was exposed, exposed to me, and also in front of the man behind me.

PC became panicked. I didn't expect that he was so embarrassed to reveal his body in front of a man. He hurriedly pulled his hand out from under me, quickly pulled his shorts, smiled at me awkwardly, and patted my shoulder hard, scolded me for being naughty

The reserve of pc made my desire, which was about to break through, get controlled again, and I can't help but regain my reserve. I lay down and gritted my teeth to enjoy the caress of the two men.

What followed was a short silence. The pc's hand became much more honest, just gently rubbing and pressing my shoulders.

The boy's hand also left my butt, stroking the back of my thighs up and down

This feeling is itchy, but there is no ambiguity just now

The three of them remained silent, but I felt that everyone was nervous in the silence. I couldn't guess what they were thinking. I myself felt like a fish on a chopping board. I don't know how these two men should fiddle with me next.

Miss, please look through it, I will make the front of you, but the boy broke the silence

Get up slowly, the top that was turned up on the shoulder just now slipped down

My back was still facing the boy, my chest was open in front of the PC, and he smiled, as if he had completely forgotten the embarrassment just now.

I hesitated to put my clothes together. When I gently tied up the belt around my waist, I came over and wrapped my hands around my waist. I subconsciously hid back, thinking that he was going to do something again, but I didn't expect that he just kissed my neck gently

In such an ambiguous atmosphere, this casual kiss made me feel soft in my heart

Turning around, I faced the boy with a flushed complexion. He walked over and gently helped me lie down on the massage table.

When I lay down, I took the opportunity to look down at the small triangular paper shorts. After a glance, my heartbeat couldn't help but accelerate.

Under the light, this white nonwoven fabric looks more transparent than in the dim dressing room. I was originally worried that the translucent shorts would reveal the black area between my legs and it was embarrassing, but now it seems that even my messy pubic hair inside seemed to be vaguely visible one by one.

I had to lie on the bed with my eyes closed, pretending that I didn't know anything, but my chest was nervous and undulating, and I didn't make a sound. I just gently stroked my neck and cheeks with both hands.

At this time, the boy moved a stool and sat on the other end of the bed facing the PC. He began to knead my feet

The boy's movements were always surprising. He held my feet together with his hands, and then took them from bottom to top, and his movements were unusually soothing.

Then he put his finger between my toes and twitched gently back and forth. The movement was so itchy that I gritted my teeth and didn't laugh, and I felt a little embarrassed.

In my concept, the feet are actually very private parts. In my memory, I have never put my feet in front of another person so clearly, let alone a strange man.

Now this strange man actually gently spread my toes, and he wiped back and forth the body part that he usually didn't know even myself.

The boy just broke his toes one by one, and gradually, I had some illusion, as if every time he separated, it was no longer my toes, but my legs.

My breathing screen was so strong that as the boy moved, whenever he spread my toes, I could even feel the lip between my legs twitching and closing; his fingers seemed to be twitching between my toes, but more like they were thrusting between my toes.

This confused hallucination made me feel a little nervous

My chest was even more undulating, and a layer of sweat was oozing from my forehead.

Perhaps my movements and expressions stimulated the pc, and his hands began to be honest again, and he placed them on my breasts through the clothes and rubbed them gently.

I opened my eyes and stared at my chest excitedly at the PC above my head. I knew that for men, such nipples that were vaguely raised through the translucent clothes were much more exciting than being exposed directly.

The boy finally gave up my toes

He started to knead the soles of my feet, and while pinching, he asked me how strong it was. It was like a conditioned reflex. I quickly responded and asked him to have less strength.

I usually don't dare to be a sole, I always feel it hurts too much

Is this OK? He asked me while pressing my knuckles against the soles of my feet

ah!

I couldn't help but scream in pain. The pain and the itchy friction with the toes just now were like ice and fire.

I was about to make him lighter, but my thoughts suddenly flashed, and then I endured the pain and said: OK, that's it, yes,

While talking, my nose couldn't help but hum again

We have tried this kind of game in which we were playing with PCs in front of other men before, but we have never tried it so directly and explicitly

While playing with me with PC, I was touched ambiguously by another man under his nose. Although it was always my sexual fantasy, I never thought of really trying it. This fresh adventure made me feel very exciting.

However, although he knew that the reason why PC was arranged like this today must be that he was looking forward to this new game, but it was the first time after all, and I was still worried that I would have played it for a while and brought some shadows between me and PC and me.

This concern prevented me from really relaxing, half-covering, it was a feeling of wanting to eat hot tofu but afraid of burning my tongue. Only when I was doing my back, when the fingers of the pc touched my nipples, I felt as if I found an excuse to completely relax and moaned completely.

That moan was like suddenly letting go of the tightened bowstring, and the suppressed pleasure was released, which made my heart shake. Now, I found a new excuse to let me completely release myself.

The PC was still fiddling with my breasts. My excitement was transferred from the hallucination between my toes and legs just now to the PC movement, and my heart trembled with my nipples.

At the same time, my feet were itchy and painful

The boy pressed the acupoints on the soles of my feet hard, and as he moved, I moaned softly. Every time he moved, I hummed gently.

As for PC, whether intentionally or unintentionally, the movements of his hands seemed to match my voice. Gradually, I found the point where the irritation of my nipples and the soles of my feet were in line with the pain.

I remembered the big rope jumping game that I needed three people to play when I was a child. The PC and the boy were on both sides of the rope, while I was the one who jumped in the middle. No one could do if there were three people missing.

At the beginning, my moan was just in my breath, tentatively making a sound. While I was panting, I secretly saw the excited and intoxicated expression of PC, as if encouraging me to make more extraordinary actions. Slowly, every few seconds, I tried to make a louder sound, moaning and watching the reaction of PC.

With his encouragement, I became more and more unscrupulous. Not only did the sound get louder, but I also tried to gently twist my body

As soon as the boy tried hard, I lifted my thighs upwards and pulled my feet backwards, as if I was avoiding them. When my thighs were raised, my chest naturally pushed upwards. Even I felt the straight and towering pleasure of my breasts. PC naturally would not miss this great opportunity. His palm rubbed my already firm nipples. Every time I lifted my body upwards, it seemed like I was using my nipples to face his palm.

And every time my breasts fill his palms with the highest point, I can't help but moan loudly.

At this time, the boy gently pulled my feet back again and again, repeating the pictogram game of seduction and being seduced

In this way, I seemed to be a piston in a cylinder, rising and falling between the two of them. When the boy exerted force, I hummed in a muffled voice, then put my legs backwards and thrust my chest upwards. When I touched the palm of the pc, I could come out again, my body fell down, and my feet were pulled back in my hand by the boy.

What a stimulation this is

Under the movements of the two men, I moaned loudly and undulatingly, and even I couldn't tell which of them had stimulated me even more unbearable.

Under the cover of pain in the soles of my feet, I fully enjoyed the touch of my PC on me, and also enjoyed the pleasure of me moaning unscrupulously in front of two men. This is a blatant seduction. I like this game

I closed my eyes. At this time, my expression will definitely add fuel to the heat of the desire of the PC. The expression of a woman is no different from pain and enjoyment.

Maybe the boy really doesn't know the real reason why I reacted so much. Seeing me in such a 'pain' look, he quickly gave up the abuse of my feet.

When he changed his position and sat beside me and started applying baby oil on my thighs, I thought again, maybe, he couldn't help but seduce me and wanted to come over and touch my thighs - I don't believe that any man could not be moved when he saw what I was like just now

When the boy's hand smoothed the slippery oil on my thighs, the tension between pain and stimulation finally calmed down. My chest and abdomen still couldn't control the movements up and down, but my heartbeat gradually returned to normal

When the boy's hand slowly stroked the base of my thighs, I suddenly realized that my bottom was so wet

The nervousness just now made me forget my body's reaction, and at this time, I found that the thin layer of paper underwear was already tightly attached to my wet vagina.

When I realized this, my first reaction was to quickly clamp my legs so that the boy would not be embarrassed to see me like this. However, in a flash, I relaxed.

Why are you so nervous? What's more seductive than letting this man see me like this? Isn't this what I want

The pc is still sitting on my head. My wet cave can only be seen by this strange boy. I shouldn't have any pressure.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but relax my legs and even opened them a little. Within the range that the PC didn't realize, I wanted to let the strange man in front of me see how wet I was, and this was all done by him.

I thought to myself, would this man be very depressed when he saw me so wet, but he couldn't really come to me? Haha

The boy started to caress my thighs up and down, and his movements were basically the same as when he was lying down just now.

However, when he was doing it, his fingers approached my anus, but now, every move of his body is so close to my vagina

At the beginning, he used the tiger's mouth of both hands to press my thigh, with his right hand outside and his left hand inside. This way, he pressed over one after another. When it was pressed to the groin position, he would stay for a while and pressed my artery with his thumb.

At this time, his left hand was in front, his thumb pressed on the inside of my pelvis, and his two outer four fingers pressed on the inside of my thigh. Although I couldn't see it, I could clearly feel that those four fingers were not even one centimeter away from my flesh lip.

And between my lip and his fingers, there was only a loose edge of the trousers in the paper underwear.

When I was doing the soles of my feet, my legs were already wet, and now this sense of distance that I didn't touch made me even more excited. I felt like there was a burst of heat flow under my body, but the roots of my thighs were cold. It was my love juice that oozed out and covered the inner side of my thighs.

I clamped my thighs hard and wanted to control myself. The tip of the boy's nose was above my body. I didn't think about anything else anymore, but at least, I didn't want him to see my love juice flowing out.

However, my body is so unsatisfactory. The harder I work, the stronger my reaction is.

The movements of PC seemed to be in line with the boy's rhythm. When the boy pressed my thighs hard, PC also kneaded my breasts hard.

When the boy's hand pressed on the base of his thighs, I felt the stimulating embarrassment, the pc used his fingertips to circle my nipples through my thin shirt, making itchy and itchy, so itchy that it made me unbearable. I could only use a gentle moan to soothe my excitement

The boy pressed his hands along my left and right thighs and slowly became a short expectation process for me. I was looking forward to the moment when he pressed to the base of my thighs, and looking forward to the fingers and vaginas being close to each other, silently teasing each other between one centimeters.

As his fingers stayed there, I could even feel my lip subconsciously trembling slightly towards his fingers.

My thighs became wet and I moved my body gently, feeling the coldness under my butt. I knew it was my love juice that made the bed sheets below wet.

At this time, his hands approached the base of my thigh again. At this moment, his left hand suddenly slipped, and the four fingers on the inside quickly slid between my legs. It was obvious that his fingers touched the love juice covered with my thigh and lost control.

I couldn't help but scream in fear. I closed my knees like a conditioned reflex, clamped my thighs again, and raised my upper body involuntarily, trying to turn over and sit up and block it with my hands, but unexpectedly, the hands of PC were pressed tightly on my chest, and the body that I just had just been raised was heavily pressed on the bed by him.

Fortunately, the boy's fingers were locked in time at this time, but his middle and index fingers had already slipped through the loose elastic bottom edge of the shorts, and half of his knuckles penetrated into my underwear.

The boy quickly retreated his hand, but at the moment of recycling, I felt one of his fingers gently rubbing the edge of my fleshy lips.

This small movement is very subtle, it is a contact that seems to be touched and untouched in a fast moment

But this feeling is astonishing to me

In less than a second, my touch, which was less than a millimeter, was magnified by my nerves that had been provoked to be sensitive and abnormally magnified by millions of times.

The moment the fingertips slide across the wet lip, it is like a chopstick sliding across the wet and tender tofu, gentle and graceful, but it is like a thousand pounds of heavy beating in my heart

I seemed to be thrown above the clouds. At that moment, I couldn't realize whether I was moaning loudly or softly, because I could no longer hear my own voice, and even my body seemed to be no longer my own. What I could feel was the instant spasm between my legs. This was not an orgasm, but it stimulated orgasm. This was completely a psychological stimulation and experience.