Song Min often had nightmares, recalling the three years in the cold high walls of the forced rehabilitation center, all female drug rehabilitation workers had their hair cut short, and her black and shiny hair was casually swept into the trash can
Every day before dawn, they do morning exercises on the humid playground and learn needlework and haircut skills. The days that are difficult to bear are like shit that cannot be pulled out, which makes people feel uncomfortable and uncomfortable.
She was unwilling to look at herself in the mirror. Every time she washed her face, she would quickly glance at the reflection in the mirror, as if she was avoiding the plague god
She touched the corners of her eyes wanderingly, touched a few faint fine lines, and a sense of fear and anxiety surged in her heart.
Her proud facial features and eyes are now being printed with traces of time. When she goes out, will she grow old? What should she do if she grows old? She is obviously less than thirty years old...
Everyone is celebrating the millennium. The TV of the forced reckoning center broadcasts the prosperous scene of people celebrating together. Only Song Min brushes his eyes at a loss and sheds tears silently.
This fear evolved into extreme depravity after she went out. The relapse allowed her to regain her memory of first encountering drugs. She could find the feeling of ecstasy from a small dose.
After leaving, Song Min chose to set foot on the road to City G without hesitation and left City C without looking back, because she knew that her soft-hearted brother would not treat her son badly.
As an important southern city near the sea, G City will continuously pour in from other provinces and cities who come to work every year.
Song Min escaped from her hometown for the first time, stumbled to find a job in a hair salon and rented a small room in an old-fashioned house
At the beginning, she learned to live alone by following the rules, but over time, her body, which was repeatedly eroded by drugs, seemed to have a hole broken, empty and boring, especially in the dead of night, she still hoped that a man could bring her warmth and peace of mind.
The shadow of that man wrapped around her lonely and sad body like a ghost. The cold moonlight years ago and the evil smile of the man were like jumping flames, burning her mind.
This emptiness and loneliness is slowly amplified. The boredom and tightness of life has wiped out her enthusiasm and she just wants to fall forever. However, the money problem is in front of her and she will pay the rent again soon. Is there any way to get money quickly?
It's another day of rent collection. The old landlord's wife came to collect money the previous few times, but this time it was the old landlord himself.
Song Min slowly opened the door, leaned lazily against the door, raised her eyebrows, and stared at the old landlord whom she had met for the first time.
Is there any way to get money quickly? With Ah, your body
The charm and charm of the wife that was unintentionally revealed in her seductive watery eyes couldn't help but make this old erotic ghost silly, not to mention that Song Min was also wearing a snow-white and pure dress, her pair of soft breasts were full on the neckline, her plump buttocks outlined a slim curve, and her bare little feet touched the ground like a dragonfly.
The old landlord was immediately restrained by the beauty and swallowed several mouthfuls of saliva.
Uncle, can you pay less rent? Song Min leaned forward slightly and asked the landlord in a gentle tone
How to collect less?
Come in, let's have a good talk
When Song Min's white arm held the old landlord's dark arm, the man who had already had a lust suddenly entered. While closing the door, the hands that were just ready to move could no longer help but cover the young woman's breasts and began to rub them hard.
The sound of the collision of the table feet, the sound of the chair falling to the ground was mixed with the woman's delicate breathing and the man's rough roar.
Song Min, who had not been touched by a man for almost three years, suddenly softened her body, leaned against the old man's chest tremblingly, and finally he was picked up by him and carried it on his shoulders. He pulled his hungry wife into the bathroom and started to fuck her.
Well, Wave, Wave, Wave, please pay less rent, okay, can Wave, can you reduce the wave, half? Well, Ah, Wave, Wave, Wave, you are so awesome...
Want to cut the rent by half? It depends on your ability. I fuck you slut. Look at me, I don't wear your pussy. Waves. Waves. Waves. Your husband knows you're stealing. You're done. Waves. Waves.
I'm a widow...
Song Min immediately hugged the old landlord's neck tightly and pressed his face into his cleavage. The landlord was suddenly attracted by the sweet scent of milk, and kept sucking her bigger and hardened nipples like a baby sucking milk.
Uncle, don't collect it, okay? Waves
Song Min sucked her stomach, and the juicy pussy tightened a few moments. The cock stuck in half was squeezed by the warm mèi meat and couldn't move. The old landlord spitted out a few times, star swearing with his face and cursed a few times. The wet old dick began to thrust violently again, and the big round and blunt glans kept pushing her into Song Min's pussy.
After a while, Song Min was splashed by the old landlord's vaginal fluid. A thin layer of fragrant sweat flowed on her twitching body. The old landlord gritted his teeth and angrily poured a bubble of thick semen into the uterus of his lewd wife's uterus, which made her beg for mercy: um AhAhAh Uncle Wave... You are going to fuck me to death. Wave Wave Wave Wave AhAhAh so good, so much semen... Give me Ah, uncle, please Wave Wave Wave Wave suck my milk again... Well, eat my milk Ah Wave Wave
The old landlord fucked her again, and the sound of squirming her vagina echoed in the bathroom. Finally, the two hugged each other tightly and trembled violently, reaching a brilliant climax together.
The young woman who was fed by the old landlord's big cock was flushed, as if she was drunk, and her whole body was slumped in the landlord's arms.
When the black cock was pulled out of the bright red pussy, the old landlord looked at the pussy that had been pounded out of his penis. Then he saw semen and love juice slowly flowing out of the contracting and spasm of the small mouth like a small column of water. He couldn't help but sigh.
Then she inserted two thick fingers hard to pound the young woman's tight pussy. The erotic stirring made Song Min lower her head shyly. She remembered something again and said, "Uncle, the big man from the wavy who agreed not to charge the rent cannot go back on his word."
When did I say no to accept it?
The old landlord stirred the body fluids in her body thoughtfully, and the smile on his lips was unclear. Didn’t you say you wanted to cut it half? Then cut it half, because of your relationship with you for your fucking uncle... Hiss, oh...
It turned out that Song Min held the old landlord's soft cock with her hand. The black and lewd old dick poked out the hideous glans in the woman's palm. The half-squatted beauty was still flowing with wet semen. Song Min tacitly rubbed the old landlord's cock with her cheek, trying her best to please him. Finally, she finally got the money for the month's rent as she wished, and began to have a secret underground relationship with the old landlord.
With the first time I sell myself, there will be the second, third, and fourth time...
Before, she could use being forced to cheat as an excuse for physical affair. Now she is less and less concerned about her chastity. After she tastes the sweetness of selling herself, she can never quit. Just like drugs, especially for lonely women who are forced to live, selling herself is the most convenient and fast way to make money.
Song Min heard a secret story about the west bridge cave in the hair salon again
It was a secret place for day prostitution. There was no madam earning a commission for price difference. Only a thirsty man came sneaking over to find a pheasant to touch his breasts and get a cannon.
When she first went there, she was hugged by a thin man with a sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks from behind. The man noticed the new pheasant from the beginning, with big breasts and a erect buttocks, mature and beautiful, with timidity and anxiety in her heart.
As soon as Song Min was hugged by a strange man, she was so scared that her tender breasts were rubbed and her nipples began to become hard, and she stood up bulgingly
The thin man was breathing in her ears and said: New little sister, let me tell you the rules here! If you touch your brother a breast, it will cost between ten and twenty yuan; if you stroke your brother a slut, it will cost thirty yuan; then, if you fuck your little pussy, it will cost 50 yuan! Oh, your breasts are comfortable to touch, have you ever given birth to a baby?
Well...I, I have given birth to a baby...
Although it was very comfortable to touch by strange men and her sensitive pussy slowly flooded, she still blushed and shrank her neck, um, AhAh
Half-pushing, she vaguely glanced at a girl with small breasts not far away being ravaged by a pair of devastating old hands. Her red eyes seemed to be a little rabbit. Looking closely, her belly was slightly raised, as if she was pregnant.
Song Min leaned against the mossy stone brick, and no longer had the beginning of resistance. She was obediently rubbed breasts and kissed by the increasingly courageous man. The man would use the little woman to moan, and he would put his hand into her underwear, slide down her soft pubic hair into her tender pussy and poke it several times before he could give up.
She listened to the sound of the whistle of the train rumbling over the railway bridge above the bridge. Every time the train roared past, the bridge hole swayed left and right like an earthquake.
When the third train passed the railway bridge above her head, the man stuffed three ten-yuan bills to her and was about to leave, but Song Min grabbed her clothes.
Big brother, there is still twenty left
The man turned around and saw her half-sweet and half-cold look, and muttered a few words: No!
After saying that, he threw away Song Min hard, pulled his pants while running, and quickly ran away with his slippers.
Song Min let out a few contemptuous laughs in her nostrils, she tidied up her clothes, and left the bridge hole.
Every day before dawn, they do morning exercises on the humid playground and learn needlework and haircut skills. The days that are difficult to bear are like shit that cannot be pulled out, which makes people feel uncomfortable and uncomfortable.
She was unwilling to look at herself in the mirror. Every time she washed her face, she would quickly glance at the reflection in the mirror, as if she was avoiding the plague god
She touched the corners of her eyes wanderingly, touched a few faint fine lines, and a sense of fear and anxiety surged in her heart.
Her proud facial features and eyes are now being printed with traces of time. When she goes out, will she grow old? What should she do if she grows old? She is obviously less than thirty years old...
Everyone is celebrating the millennium. The TV of the forced reckoning center broadcasts the prosperous scene of people celebrating together. Only Song Min brushes his eyes at a loss and sheds tears silently.
This fear evolved into extreme depravity after she went out. The relapse allowed her to regain her memory of first encountering drugs. She could find the feeling of ecstasy from a small dose.
After leaving, Song Min chose to set foot on the road to City G without hesitation and left City C without looking back, because she knew that her soft-hearted brother would not treat her son badly.
As an important southern city near the sea, G City will continuously pour in from other provinces and cities who come to work every year.
Song Min escaped from her hometown for the first time, stumbled to find a job in a hair salon and rented a small room in an old-fashioned house
At the beginning, she learned to live alone by following the rules, but over time, her body, which was repeatedly eroded by drugs, seemed to have a hole broken, empty and boring, especially in the dead of night, she still hoped that a man could bring her warmth and peace of mind.
The shadow of that man wrapped around her lonely and sad body like a ghost. The cold moonlight years ago and the evil smile of the man were like jumping flames, burning her mind.
This emptiness and loneliness is slowly amplified. The boredom and tightness of life has wiped out her enthusiasm and she just wants to fall forever. However, the money problem is in front of her and she will pay the rent again soon. Is there any way to get money quickly?
It's another day of rent collection. The old landlord's wife came to collect money the previous few times, but this time it was the old landlord himself.
Song Min slowly opened the door, leaned lazily against the door, raised her eyebrows, and stared at the old landlord whom she had met for the first time.
Is there any way to get money quickly? With Ah, your body
The charm and charm of the wife that was unintentionally revealed in her seductive watery eyes couldn't help but make this old erotic ghost silly, not to mention that Song Min was also wearing a snow-white and pure dress, her pair of soft breasts were full on the neckline, her plump buttocks outlined a slim curve, and her bare little feet touched the ground like a dragonfly.
The old landlord was immediately restrained by the beauty and swallowed several mouthfuls of saliva.
Uncle, can you pay less rent? Song Min leaned forward slightly and asked the landlord in a gentle tone
How to collect less?
Come in, let's have a good talk
When Song Min's white arm held the old landlord's dark arm, the man who had already had a lust suddenly entered. While closing the door, the hands that were just ready to move could no longer help but cover the young woman's breasts and began to rub them hard.
The sound of the collision of the table feet, the sound of the chair falling to the ground was mixed with the woman's delicate breathing and the man's rough roar.
Song Min, who had not been touched by a man for almost three years, suddenly softened her body, leaned against the old man's chest tremblingly, and finally he was picked up by him and carried it on his shoulders. He pulled his hungry wife into the bathroom and started to fuck her.
Well, Wave, Wave, Wave, please pay less rent, okay, can Wave, can you reduce the wave, half? Well, Ah, Wave, Wave, Wave, you are so awesome...
Want to cut the rent by half? It depends on your ability. I fuck you slut. Look at me, I don't wear your pussy. Waves. Waves. Waves. Your husband knows you're stealing. You're done. Waves. Waves.
I'm a widow...
Song Min immediately hugged the old landlord's neck tightly and pressed his face into his cleavage. The landlord was suddenly attracted by the sweet scent of milk, and kept sucking her bigger and hardened nipples like a baby sucking milk.
Uncle, don't collect it, okay? Waves
Song Min sucked her stomach, and the juicy pussy tightened a few moments. The cock stuck in half was squeezed by the warm mèi meat and couldn't move. The old landlord spitted out a few times, star swearing with his face and cursed a few times. The wet old dick began to thrust violently again, and the big round and blunt glans kept pushing her into Song Min's pussy.
After a while, Song Min was splashed by the old landlord's vaginal fluid. A thin layer of fragrant sweat flowed on her twitching body. The old landlord gritted his teeth and angrily poured a bubble of thick semen into the uterus of his lewd wife's uterus, which made her beg for mercy: um AhAhAh Uncle Wave... You are going to fuck me to death. Wave Wave Wave Wave AhAhAh so good, so much semen... Give me Ah, uncle, please Wave Wave Wave Wave suck my milk again... Well, eat my milk Ah Wave Wave
The old landlord fucked her again, and the sound of squirming her vagina echoed in the bathroom. Finally, the two hugged each other tightly and trembled violently, reaching a brilliant climax together.
The young woman who was fed by the old landlord's big cock was flushed, as if she was drunk, and her whole body was slumped in the landlord's arms.
When the black cock was pulled out of the bright red pussy, the old landlord looked at the pussy that had been pounded out of his penis. Then he saw semen and love juice slowly flowing out of the contracting and spasm of the small mouth like a small column of water. He couldn't help but sigh.
Then she inserted two thick fingers hard to pound the young woman's tight pussy. The erotic stirring made Song Min lower her head shyly. She remembered something again and said, "Uncle, the big man from the wavy who agreed not to charge the rent cannot go back on his word."
When did I say no to accept it?
The old landlord stirred the body fluids in her body thoughtfully, and the smile on his lips was unclear. Didn’t you say you wanted to cut it half? Then cut it half, because of your relationship with you for your fucking uncle... Hiss, oh...
It turned out that Song Min held the old landlord's soft cock with her hand. The black and lewd old dick poked out the hideous glans in the woman's palm. The half-squatted beauty was still flowing with wet semen. Song Min tacitly rubbed the old landlord's cock with her cheek, trying her best to please him. Finally, she finally got the money for the month's rent as she wished, and began to have a secret underground relationship with the old landlord.
With the first time I sell myself, there will be the second, third, and fourth time...
Before, she could use being forced to cheat as an excuse for physical affair. Now she is less and less concerned about her chastity. After she tastes the sweetness of selling herself, she can never quit. Just like drugs, especially for lonely women who are forced to live, selling herself is the most convenient and fast way to make money.
Song Min heard a secret story about the west bridge cave in the hair salon again
It was a secret place for day prostitution. There was no madam earning a commission for price difference. Only a thirsty man came sneaking over to find a pheasant to touch his breasts and get a cannon.
When she first went there, she was hugged by a thin man with a sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks from behind. The man noticed the new pheasant from the beginning, with big breasts and a erect buttocks, mature and beautiful, with timidity and anxiety in her heart.
As soon as Song Min was hugged by a strange man, she was so scared that her tender breasts were rubbed and her nipples began to become hard, and she stood up bulgingly
The thin man was breathing in her ears and said: New little sister, let me tell you the rules here! If you touch your brother a breast, it will cost between ten and twenty yuan; if you stroke your brother a slut, it will cost thirty yuan; then, if you fuck your little pussy, it will cost 50 yuan! Oh, your breasts are comfortable to touch, have you ever given birth to a baby?
Well...I, I have given birth to a baby...
Although it was very comfortable to touch by strange men and her sensitive pussy slowly flooded, she still blushed and shrank her neck, um, AhAh
Half-pushing, she vaguely glanced at a girl with small breasts not far away being ravaged by a pair of devastating old hands. Her red eyes seemed to be a little rabbit. Looking closely, her belly was slightly raised, as if she was pregnant.
Song Min leaned against the mossy stone brick, and no longer had the beginning of resistance. She was obediently rubbed breasts and kissed by the increasingly courageous man. The man would use the little woman to moan, and he would put his hand into her underwear, slide down her soft pubic hair into her tender pussy and poke it several times before he could give up.
She listened to the sound of the whistle of the train rumbling over the railway bridge above the bridge. Every time the train roared past, the bridge hole swayed left and right like an earthquake.
When the third train passed the railway bridge above her head, the man stuffed three ten-yuan bills to her and was about to leave, but Song Min grabbed her clothes.
Big brother, there is still twenty left
The man turned around and saw her half-sweet and half-cold look, and muttered a few words: No!
After saying that, he threw away Song Min hard, pulled his pants while running, and quickly ran away with his slippers.
Song Min let out a few contemptuous laughs in her nostrils, she tidied up her clothes, and left the bridge hole.