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Chapter 30

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Ah Hum... Master... Bitch's... Asshole... Only... Master... Ah... So cool... Master... Hard... Um Hum... Um Hum... Fuck hard... Bitch... Asshole...

Hehe, didn’t the turtle say that I only fuck your pussy? Why did you break our rules? Fuck my asshole by yourself...

Because...Ah... the turtle... it's too small... it's not worthy... Ah fuck... bitch... asshole...

Fucking...so the bitch's asshole is only fucked by the owner, right?

Yes...Ah...Yes...Master...The bitch's asshole...only belongs to the master...The tortoise...Not worthy...Fuck the bitch...Ah...It's so good...Ah...Master...Please...Please...Put harder...Ah...

Ah…Bitch…I’m going to cum…

Master...Ah...Cum to me...Cum into...Bitch...Ah...Ah...

Ah fuck...bitcher...you're so fucking...Ah fuck...

Ah…Master…Ejaculated in…Ah…So deep…Master is hot…Nutrient semen…Ejaculation is coming…Ah…So hot…In the asshole is so hot…Ah…Master…Move again…Ah climax…Ah…Ah…Ah…Ah…Ah…Ah…Ah…Ah…

With a long groan, the world fell into the silence that originally belonged to it, as if nothing had happened.

I felt that Sam had ejaculated, so I retreated back to the river where I came in, and pretended to wash my hands. After a while, I saw the English teacher coming out from there.

I quickly walked back. After a while, the English teacher in a beige dress came up from the river and watched her go to her husband. Her butt was slightly raised, and her steps were very difficult, and she looked like she was feeling a little painful.

If I hadn't heard the sound of her having sex with Sam just now, I wouldn't have known such a virtuous and pure young woman, even her asshole was filled with Sam's semen.

After a while, Sam came up from the river and saw me staring at him and smiling at me.

Zihan, hehe, are you happy? Sam patted my shoulder

Oh haha, sorry, nothing, I said you had a good time today

I winked at him. Sam was so awesome. He fucked the English teacher's asshole and still ejaculated in his asshole. Looking at Sun Xiaoxiao's figure, maybe Sam's semen still exists in her asshole now.

Hey, you know? Sam said

The English teacher came up from below, and you followed him later, how could I not know? I gave him a blank look

Hehe, Zihan is still smart, you can understand it at first glance. There is no way, she is too obsessed with me

Sam said confidently

Looking at his dark face almost made me laugh. Why did the English teacher like him...

Let's go back, mom should be anxious later

I said

Yes, go quickly, I'm going to be scolded by my mother. Sam still looks very afraid of my mother. I smiled with satisfaction. Mom is the eternal goddess and cannot be violated.

Students, in order for everyone to better understand nature, better understand each other, and enhance friendship between classmates, we decided to set up a tent here in the camp tonight!

As the head teacher, Zhang Min stood in the middle of the fire and told everyone

Yeah...! Alas...!

As Zhang Mingang finished speaking, the classmates cheered instantly. Everyone was used to the depression and hustle and bustle of the city, so they didn’t have time to experience this kind of life, so everyone liked such parties.

Okay, everyone goes back to their own tent to rest tonight. Students who don’t want to sleep are surrounded by the fire. It’s very late at night, don’t walk around to avoid accidents. Adults should also pay attention to their children.

Zhang Min also looked very happy and talked to everyone with a smile

Alas... Zihan... We are going to sleep in the tent with our parents tonight, don't snore... Otherwise, mom will... Hehe... Sam told me

I can't snore... I gave him a blank look. Maybe I snore sometimes, so Sam doesn't understand at all.

Haha, it seems we can't play with our phones tonight. Sam said

... It's Ah, I'll sleep in a tent with my parents, so I can only sleep well

It's okay, you can't sleep, ask Xiaojun to chat with you all night, hehe, Sam seems to be really happy, just sleep in the tent, what's so happy about

We played very late, and I saw Li Xiaojun change into a short-sleeved pair. It seemed that the short-sleeved pair with my semen was replaced by her. But it was strange that she seemed to be by her mother's side and didn't come to play with me and Sam.

That night, my father and a few adults drank a lot of wine, but Sam and I dragged it into the tent to sleep. I felt very uncomfortable when I smelled my father's alcohol. Fortunately, my mother and Sam went back to the tent to take care of my father.

After Li Xiaojun came to me and chatted with me for a while, as everyone gradually became sleepy and returned to their tent to sleep, Li Xiaojun and I secretly kissed each other and returned to their own large tent.

I opened the zipper of my tent, and there was no light inside. I only heard my father's snoring loudly. In the darkness, I saw my mother sleeping beside her father, Sam sleeping on her mother's side, everyone was covered with quilts, I have to say that the night in this place is really a bit cold

Seeing Sam and his parents sleeping soundly, after I zipped the tent, I also lie next to Sam, closed my eyes, and listened to the sound outside the tent, the wind and river, the birds and trees were singing, how happy, how many opportunities can I experience this camping opportunity in my life

Thinking about what happened in the past two days is really like a dream. The most important thing is that I actually had a relationship with Li Xiaojun. I looked at Sam who was breathing evenly beside me, as if all this had gradually begun to change since Sam came to his house.

As I thought about it, my consciousness gradually became blurred and I was about to fall asleep

When everything sinks into the darkness, all that is left is endless silence

Alas... Alas... In the middle of the night, I was woken up by the nameless bird outside the tent. The bird's cry was so deep, it seemed to come naturally from the depths of my soul.

Just as I listened quietly to the bird's cry, I felt Sam's thigh touching me, which made me recover a little from that hazy state...

I looked at Sam and found that he was a distance between him and his mother. It seemed that Sam was also afraid that his mother would scold him. I thought of the last night when the lightning and thunder were roaring at home. It must be that my mother educated Sam later to let him know about Chinese etiquette.

I saw Sam cover his quilt on his neck, haha, it seems that this black man is also afraid of the cold Ah. Just as I was thinking about it, Sam's thighs and buttocks touched me next to his body again

Strangely, Sam had a nightmare? I looked at Sam who was sleeping with his back to me. His breathing was very even. What's going on?

Well...huh...huh...huh...

Just as I was thinking about why Sam, I heard my mother sleeping with her back to Sam between her father and Sam, and she actually let out a thick breath, which was exhaled from her nose. My mother seemed to be restraining her breathing?

If I hadn't woken up suddenly in the middle of the night, I would have never heard of it

What's wrong with mom? Did mom have nightmares too?

At this time, I was breathing quietly listening to what was wrong with my mother and Sam beside me. Ran'er's father's snoring started to slap and then started to slap

Well... Lulu... It's like thunder. It seems that my father is very tired. After drinking with a few adults, he fell into a deep sleep.

Um…

Just as I listened to my father's snoring, a sudden muffled groan that I was so familiar that I could not be more familiar with. No, I should say a moan came from beside me. It seemed like a flash of lightning flashed through my mind, which made my spirit nervous.

Why does this sound make in my tent?

This sound was made when I kissed Li Xiaojun, when Sam hugged the English teacher, and when Sam showed me the video of him and her girlfriend playing adult games, I heard this wonderful melody that made me penetrate my bones into my bones.

But why, now, this sound appears in the tent? Could it be?

I was startled by my thoughts. I didn't move. I stared at Sam in front of me with my eyes open in the dark. Sam was still sleeping on his side, without any movement, and even breathing was so even. Sam had no problem Ah, was it because my mother had a nightmare?

I looked at my mother, and my mother also turned her back to me and Sam, sleeping quietly. Why did she hear it wrong?

Stains...

In this quiet and narrow tent, a sound of water stains rubbing came from a corner. What was going on?

I was breathing desperately, and I wanted to hear what went wrong, is there any animal outside the tent or something?

Well...stain... Sam suddenly moved his body, but the quilt was still covering him. I only felt his thighs touching my legs again

Strange, why is there another sound of water?

Snooze... Snooze... Dad's snooze is still slapping

After Sam moved, I continued to concentrate on listening for a while. Only the breaths of mother and Sam were intertwined. Could it be that the sound of water stains rubbing just now was my auditory hallucination?

Just when I must have thought I was wrong, Sam touched me gently in the lower body under the quilt, very light, just like he accidentally touched me while sleeping, and then he slowly moved away from touching my thighs.

No, no, I kept looking at Sam and Mom's upper body. Just now, in the dark night, I noticed why Sam touched my lower body so many times. I saw the quilt under Sam moving slightly, very lightly

Could it be?

What did Sam do to his mother again?

As soon as this thought came out, I became nervous again and felt that my breathing had stopped. I looked at the quilt under my mother. Wherever my eyes passed, my breathing suddenly became thicker, because I saw the quilt covered under my mother, and it was also moving slowly, very light, so light that I couldn't see any movement, but I was still noticed that I felt the quilt shaking gently.

No, absolutely impossible, impossible, mom is so serious and so strict, how could it be with Sam

Stain...stain...stain...

The sound of water stains that suffocated me appeared again, and it no longer only appeared, but disappeared as one sound disappeared, and then another sound appeared.

At this moment, I seemed to have thought of something. My body was trembling involuntarily. How could it be possible? How could Sam be so brave? Not only me, but also my father was sleeping on the side. How could my mother come with him?

If last time I accidentally saw Sam inadvertently afraid of thunder and so asked for protection from his mother, then, if it was what I thought, why this time?

Well...huh...huh... I don't know if it's the psychological effect or something, but I even heard my mother's breathing getting thicker

Stain...stain...stain...well... At this time, the sound of water stains rubbing is gradually getting faster. I saw that my mother's hand seemed to grab something back in the quilt, but the sound of the water friction did not disappear.

What's wrong?

Sam's buttocks were not good, and he touched my thigh again. I followed him and touched my body, pretending to be awakened by him, then adjusted my position, pulled the quilt to me, pretending to be a little uncomfortable sleeping, and kept covering the quilt over my head. Actually, I wanted to see what happened under the quilt.

With my movement, the sound disappeared, the quilt stopped shaking, and the tent fell into silence again

This made me feel a little depressed, but when I was covered in the quilt, I watched Sam sleeping with his back to me, no, he was sleeping with his body on his side, why did his upper body be so close to me, but his lower body lean towards his mother, just like he was sleeping with his body on his side and leaning on the bed.

Could it be that the reason why the quilt on the lower body of my mother and Sam were shaking gently just now is...

Thinking of this, I took a breath of cold air. There was an indescribable smell in the quilt, but I knew that smell, a very confusing smell, it was the smell emitted from the private parts of men and women.

Impossible, Impossible, I looked at Sam's lower body leaning against his mother's side, but he didn't move. It should be because I was thinking too much.

Where is Sam's hand?

Why did Sam's hand disappear under the quilt?

Damn, where is Sam's hand?

At this time, it was like finding hope and seeing hope shattered little by little, Sam's hand actually reached towards his mother's side

It's okay, Sam will definitely not bully his mother. How could it be that mom is so strict?

Stain...boo...

A clearer sound of water stains rubbing came from under Sam's body, and as he came, Sam's buttocks were slowly moving backwards.

Pop...stain...stain...stain... Then, Sam slowly moved his butt forward, as if something was waiting for him to approach

My heart seemed to stop beating at that moment. Sam was still moving his butt back and forth slowly, very light, but the sound of the water stain rubbing came from under him a lot, and I felt the lewd smell getting stronger and stronger when I was covered in the quilt.

Impossible, it must be Sam's pervert who is masturbating at his mother. Mom, please scold Sam Ah quickly, and you kick Sam Ah quickly. However, I didn't see my mother reacting, but instead let me see Sam's butt slowly increasing the movement and speed of shaking.

Pop...stain...pop...stain...pop...stain...the sound of water stains rubbing faster and faster

At this time, I actually saw Sam slowly lifting one thigh. No, Sam was sleeping in his pants, without any sign of taking off his pants, but he moved his butt back and forth and kept pushing towards his mother. Strange, was Sam really masturbating at his mother?

Ah… With a muffled groan, I saw Sam's body lying on his side suddenly lying flat, and immediately covered his lower body with a quilt. However, in less than a second, I saw Sam's dark and thick penis pulled out from his mother's back to Sam's butt. Because it was too dark, I didn't see whether Sam took off his mother's pants. I only saw his thick and long penis changed from facing his mother's butt to facing the quilt, and supported the quilt very high. Then, streams of thick white semen ejaculated in the quilt. I saw that the thick and white semen fell on his black belly, and some even flowed to my thighs.

At this time, Sam slowly pulled my quilt open, I quickly closed my eyes and looked like I was sleeping soundly. Sam looked at me for a while, and then gently covered me.

Then, I saw Sam in the quilt, slowly pulling his thick penis back into his pants with both hands.

Fuck it, it turns out that Sam's penis was sticking out from his zipper opening, I said why didn't he take off his pants

Then he slowly lifted the quilt, and I still rubbed the quilt with the ups and downs and downs and saw that the mother on Sam's side did not make any moves, and she was sleeping soundly.

Fuck your mother, Sam, he actually masturbated at my mother. I was angry but didn't dare to send it. It turned out that I kept smelling his cock masturbating in the quilt. Sam's dog thief...

I hate Ah, but so what? I have to find an opportunity to not let Sam contact her mom too much. This is all I can do.

Sam's dog thief Ah actually called a plane at my mother. If I let my mother know, hehe, just wait to pack up and go back to South Africa

My mother's pretty face was red, her eyebrows were stern, and her eyes were stern. I felt much more at ease. But Sam actually dared to masturbate at her mother. I couldn't imagine that her mother is really charming, but she is our mother Ah, how could Sam do this...

I could no longer bear the smell of the disgusting and rich black semen in the quilt. I pretended to be very hot and stuck my head out. In the dark, Sam was breathing with two big fat intestines, and he looked very comfortable and comfortable. She was so happy, so she fell asleep. She was so sad. She was so fucking Sam, you are really not a fucking human. Just masturbate at her mother, but she actually slept so peacefully. Fuck!

I fell asleep in depression, but I was sleepy but I never let anyone go.

The next day, I don’t know why I woke up early. Listening to my parents and Sam were still breathing evenly, watching Sam take off the quilt when he was releasing, and thinking about what he did last night, I even started to hate him a little...

Just as I was looking at Sam viciously, my mother's back appeared in my light. My mother was wearing a suspender skirt on her snow-white back. Then, because Sam accidentally kicked the quilt away, I saw that my mother's skirt was exposed on her plump and round buttocks, revealing a bit of flesh-colored underwear, and her white and tender buttocks were clearly visible inside the flesh-colored underwear.

Mom, she is so beautiful. Looking at my mother's snow back and buttocks, I actually made such a sound in my mind.

What the hell am I doing? That's my mother! I secretly scolded myself for being a human being!

Looking at my mother's back, it wasn't right, I suddenly thought of a very serious problem

Did my mother sleep in a suspender dress she wore last night?