Chapter 18 The Rest of the Moment...

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Before I knew it, I had been dating G for more than a year.I met him, who was still a freshman at that time, and he was in his junior year next semester.

He has his own girlfriend, Snow.Very beautiful, her breasts are much bigger than my wife.Long hair.She met during military training after entering the school.As expected, seniors are all wolf by nature.

I also joked that G would like to share the snow with me.He said he didn't care, and he was not going to get married.But I have to wait until he has done enough.

But how could he do enough?

I understood his tactful refusal, smiled, and didn't mention it again.It's just a bit pity that girl with a thinner waist than my wife will be destroyed by G.

For more than half a year after having a girlfriend, G changed his previous attentive attitude towards my wife. The information about my wife's morning and evening was gradually sparse until it disappeared completely.

This is normal.

It also gave us a sigh of relief.

Before he had no girlfriend, he was a beast that was very prone to heat. He would send a video of my wife having morning erections or a few strokes almost every morning. My wife was so upset that she had blocked and had quarrels, but the results were minimal.

After G has a girlfriend, the world is quiet.So, a girl is an angel. While saving her man, she may also save other women.

Will G still make an appointment with my wife?

The answer is yes.

In G's words, the most wonderful thing in this world is that Xue and my wife's menstrual periods are staggered.

But the number of dates is significantly reduced, and each date is of a significant temporary firefighting nature.

Every time (note, not almost every time) I met my wife in the hotel, I would press her on the wall without exception, take off half of her pants or skirt and hurry back in, fucking hard first, and not ejaculating, just to vent and demonstrate. Looking at my wife who was sitting limp after pulling out her cock, she waved her hand proudly at me and went to rinse herself first (he didn't rinse before having sex).

At this time, I would walk past and gently put my wife on her bag, take off her clothes, and carry her to the bed, pressing her forehead against her forehead and sweaty hair, and kissing her.

The pleasant whistle, the sound of water flowing, and the moans coming out of my wife's nose in the bathroom made people feel heart-wrenching pleasure.

My wife loves and hates his habit. Although she is reluctant to become a tool for venting her desires, she will still tell me honestly that her underwear is so wet when she is still in the elevator...

G is direct and realistic.

What he understands is to have sex as soon as possible and have fun as soon as possible.

In his eyes, foreplay is a reward for women, not a necessary rhythm.

Eating a cock is natural, but licking a B is reluctant.

The reason why she was willing to make an appointment with him was because he was very good at having a good time, and the emotional (not emotional) basis of both parties was physiological satisfaction.That's all.

He came to the hotel to have sex. Sex is a kind of physiological catharsis. Since it is catharsis, why should he pretend to be reserved?

He told me more than once that he is an excellent foreign aid and he likes the speed and passion of wind.

Perhaps, this person has been deeply poisoned by basketball, but it may be a good thing for us: his wife has only a physical obsession with him.

When he mentioned him, his eyes were floating and his voice was faint, but as for his feelings, there was no question.

My wife and I accompanied him to Shangyu and Linhai to participate in competitions.

She cheered him up on the field, took out her stinky dick and gave him a deep throat in the car, who had just finished the game, and washed his jerseys in the hotel.

My wife wore his jersey like a dress. The two loose straps could not cover my wife's breasts at all, and they always slipped down when they fucked her.

At the beginning of this year, I went to work in the 15th lunar calendar school and my wife went to work in the seventh lunar calendar.

When I bid farewell to me, my children, and my parents on the afternoon of the sixth day of the lunar month, my wife kept smiling, and I knew why.

Snow and G are one in southern Zhejiang and the other in central Zhejiang, and they will not be able to see them until the holiday ends.

On the day my wife returned to the city, G came to live at my house as agreed in advance.

During the week I was in my hometown in the countryside, I was almost out of my mind every day: I was thinking about how they chatted and flirted during the day, and videoed with them at night, and masturbated myself.

When I face them, my masturbation point is very low and I am often laughed at by G.

Once I asked my wife to open the video throughout the whole process. I watched her start from get off work and laugh, scold, kiss, press her to the entrance to fuck, cook noodles, eat, watch TV, fuck again, take a shower, fuck in the bathroom...

For three hours, my wife was fucked three times and took semen three times.I sprayed twice, and I was dizzy when I watched the video.Every time I finish spraying, I want to throw away my phone, so dirty!

They have sex every day, and in the next few days I watched less videos because there were no new tricks.

The most recent lovemaking was Dragon Boat Festival.Graduation meal.The students took turns to toasting me, talking about some past events that I have forgotten in the past, and were deeply moved.

After sending the students back to school, I was still very touched, so I called G out of the dormitory and had coffee together.

He left the dormitory and looked left and right at my car.

Your sister didn't come today.I just want to talk to you about college life, and today I feel a little emotional.

My serious attitude surprised him a little.After chatting for less than an hour, it was time for the door to be closed.He said he was going back.

What are you going back?Go to my house?

I took him home this time and scared my wife to death.

Because the child slept next door.

The two of them did not dare to do it loudly twice, and their wife kept covering her mouth with her hands.

I looked at the side with a transcendent and smile, as if looking at the pair of mortals from the eyes of God.

He got up before six o'clock the next day and went back to school.This is one of the few sex activities I don’t participate in in person.

Things change, white clouds and dwarfs.The number of appointments we made is decreasing day by day.They must have their lives, too.

Wolf friends, I wish us blessings because of our pure concept of sex and concept of life!

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