The unbearable thing that cannot be carried out now turns into a spark of prairie fire, spreading uncontrollably on the two of them.
Chen Qingnan is like a wild beast that has been around for a long time but suddenly discovers delicious prey. He has the energy to squeeze out his energy to fuck Song Min, who has been a wife for the first time.
Song Min is like a hungry flower bud that needs watering urgently. Her uterus, which had been empty for a long time, was eager for her husband's essence.
When the hot and hot hard rod is tightly wrapped by the delicate and tight hole flesh, this bone-eroded pleasure makes Chen Qingnan feel so excited, and his hair is standing upside down.
Not to mention that Song Min is now a time to be tactful. Not only is there more water, but she becomes coquettish and her skills in bed become better. The growing breasts will also seep delicious milk from time to time. The natural sweet milk smell is the best burner for sex.
Because my son is still young, I sleep with them. Sometimes my son will blink his eyes and watch his parents' violent intercourse without hesitation.
Although Song Min was so excited that she was so tired that she was so tired that she was sweating all over her body, and she felt very comfortable, but in front of her son, she felt more shame than pleasure.
Every time she whispered and begged Chen Qingnan to change the place, but Chen Qingnan was not
Instead, he felt that fucking his wife in front of his son had a pleasure of having sex, even if he occasionally felt bored with his stinky son who was ignorant of the current affairs.
Song Min couldn't escape the man's restraint, sticking her butt, holding her hand on the railing of the crib, while patting her son lightly, AhAh, and the orioles were singing, and the wet watery eyes trembled all over her body and reached orgasm, suddenly squinted like a cat who was satisfied.
She had no time to care about her baby son who started eating her fingers again, and lowered her eyes to see her pussy fucked by her husband's big cock and sprayed water. Her shame and pleasure intertwined into the ultimate comfort and turned into charming electric currents throughout her body. Her body was like being swept into the abyss of desire by a beautiful dizzy wave, unable to stare at everything around her.
After orgasm, she was exhausted and almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, Chen Qingnan picked up his wife's small waist with big hands and continued to fuck her pussy.
Who knew that when Chen Muyang was about to ejaculate, he suddenly started crying
In the middle of the night, his son's cry echoed the whole room, ruining his good mood of enjoying sex
You can even hear some of the gossips of neighbors complaining loudly, and even Song Min's attention slowly shifted to her son.
Brother Nan, the baby cried Ah... um wavy wavy wavy wavy wavy wavy wavy wavy, end Ah...
How dare you order me?
Chen Qingnan was unhappy and suddenly stretched his waist heavily. The collision between his buttocks and waist and abdomen pierced into Song Min's ears clearly. She spasmed and ejaculated again. The squirting vaginal fluid poured out, gathering on the ground into a pool of crystal clear water.
At this time, you will be fucked by your husband well. Don’t worry about this kid, do you understand? Your husband is also diligently fucking you to satisfy your little slut. How can you say it can be better? Oh, oh, I fuck... I'm so cruel. I'm fucking you again. Waves Waves Waves Waves Baby. Now I know how comfortable it is to have sex? Fuck more can make you more comfortable, oh...
AhAhAh...Don't push, don't push the waves, wavy, baby, don't cry or make trouble, wavy, mother is here, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy,
In the end, Song Min had no time to care about her son's crying and helped to endure the fierce and rough collision of the man. Among them, Chen Qingnan's irritable mood
I never thought that raising children is such a troublesome
Every day, there are endless babies crying. Although the son's cracked crying sounds are out of its instinct, because it can't speak and has no thoughts. It can only express its emotions by crying, so sometimes he will not sleep well.
When Song Min was scrubbing the diapers, Chen Qingnan saw the clear yellow filth. When he thought of such a cute baby excreting the dirtiest feces without being controlled by his will, he couldn't help but feel disappointed.
I don’t know if it’s a common problem for women all over the world. After becoming a mother, Song Min’s comments became more and more frequent, and her temperament became much more irritating.
Chen Qingnan is even more obsessed with her plump and beautiful body, but also is distressed by her long-windedness. Therefore, Chen Qingnan has always been encouraging this fresh but complicated marriage life in the past few days.
At the same time, the full sense of responsibility on the day my son was born occasionally transformed into indifferent boredom
It kept growing up, like a vampire, constantly squeezing his energy and money, so he didn't have time to drink and eat mutton with his friends.
The diapers dried on the poles are like striking flags, repeatedly reminding this foreigner who just became the factory owner to work harder and go out more frequently, because poor men cannot raise their heads in front of any woman.
Over time, the man began to shake tiredly in a corner of his heart.
Besides, Song Min, of course she was proud of him, because Chen Qingnan and Xu Xiong's partnership business was doing well, and even a color TV could be bought for her.
She was like soaking in a honeypot all day long, enjoying the pleasure of being a wife for the first time, relying on her husband everywhere, but she had no idea of going to work at all.
A few female neighbors often pass by and see this young bride carrying a small stool, holding a baby, sitting in the patio of this gray building basking in the sun. The pink happiness on their face made these female neighbors secretly despise them.
They reminded Song Min in good manner: Chen’s wife, don’t go out to work after confinement?
If you don't go out to work, you will get moldy when you stay at home
Ah, who always relies on men, is unreliable for a man
The idea of women being able to hold half of the sky, relying on men, not working, and only taking care of children is the dross of the old feudal era, and we must abandon it! We must abandon it!
The young bride suddenly became trance in their words, thinking, "Who will take care of the children when she is out of work?"
She remembered her sore and stiff legs at work, so she didn't want to go out to work, she didn't want to endure hardship anymore
So she responded lightly among these group of women who were talking nonsense: Who said that women who were raising children at home must be feudal women
She whispered and added: My man can raise my son and me, sisters don’t have to worry about me
The female neighbors still kept merging: How much money do you make for, why do you still live in this rental house?
Alas, you are corrupting your thoughts! You may not be able to do so!
Take her to the women's class in the street!
After hearing this, Song Min said disdainfully: It's just jealousy, what are the remarks of women in the new era?
Are you still saving money? She stood up impatiently and patted her son while walking.
When he went upstairs, Song Min suddenly stopped, she turned around and smiled: He said that he would take us mother and son out of this smelly and bad place, and he wanted to buy a newly built public housing for us to live in.
Song Min's eyes were shining with a radiant brilliance. Her pretty face, which was as bright as jade, formed a strong contrast with the withered and dark bitter faces of the female neighbors. This silent battle between women ended quietly in the resentful and inferior faces of the female neighbors, with their defeat.
When she returned to the room, Song Min patted her son's fat arm and smiled contemptuously: Mom tells you, I'll find a woman in the future, like the ugly woman who is too sensible just now, do you know?
The little baby seemed to understand his mother's words. It stared at its feet, with a innocent smile on its face, and the laughter was like a cheerful nursery rhyme, sweeping away the haze in Song Min's heart.
Good Ah She kissed the baby's tender face and hugged it and waited for her husband's return
Chen Qingnan is like a wild beast that has been around for a long time but suddenly discovers delicious prey. He has the energy to squeeze out his energy to fuck Song Min, who has been a wife for the first time.
Song Min is like a hungry flower bud that needs watering urgently. Her uterus, which had been empty for a long time, was eager for her husband's essence.
When the hot and hot hard rod is tightly wrapped by the delicate and tight hole flesh, this bone-eroded pleasure makes Chen Qingnan feel so excited, and his hair is standing upside down.
Not to mention that Song Min is now a time to be tactful. Not only is there more water, but she becomes coquettish and her skills in bed become better. The growing breasts will also seep delicious milk from time to time. The natural sweet milk smell is the best burner for sex.
Because my son is still young, I sleep with them. Sometimes my son will blink his eyes and watch his parents' violent intercourse without hesitation.
Although Song Min was so excited that she was so tired that she was so tired that she was sweating all over her body, and she felt very comfortable, but in front of her son, she felt more shame than pleasure.
Every time she whispered and begged Chen Qingnan to change the place, but Chen Qingnan was not
Instead, he felt that fucking his wife in front of his son had a pleasure of having sex, even if he occasionally felt bored with his stinky son who was ignorant of the current affairs.
Song Min couldn't escape the man's restraint, sticking her butt, holding her hand on the railing of the crib, while patting her son lightly, AhAh, and the orioles were singing, and the wet watery eyes trembled all over her body and reached orgasm, suddenly squinted like a cat who was satisfied.
She had no time to care about her baby son who started eating her fingers again, and lowered her eyes to see her pussy fucked by her husband's big cock and sprayed water. Her shame and pleasure intertwined into the ultimate comfort and turned into charming electric currents throughout her body. Her body was like being swept into the abyss of desire by a beautiful dizzy wave, unable to stare at everything around her.
After orgasm, she was exhausted and almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, Chen Qingnan picked up his wife's small waist with big hands and continued to fuck her pussy.
Who knew that when Chen Muyang was about to ejaculate, he suddenly started crying
In the middle of the night, his son's cry echoed the whole room, ruining his good mood of enjoying sex
You can even hear some of the gossips of neighbors complaining loudly, and even Song Min's attention slowly shifted to her son.
Brother Nan, the baby cried Ah... um wavy wavy wavy wavy wavy wavy wavy wavy, end Ah...
How dare you order me?
Chen Qingnan was unhappy and suddenly stretched his waist heavily. The collision between his buttocks and waist and abdomen pierced into Song Min's ears clearly. She spasmed and ejaculated again. The squirting vaginal fluid poured out, gathering on the ground into a pool of crystal clear water.
At this time, you will be fucked by your husband well. Don’t worry about this kid, do you understand? Your husband is also diligently fucking you to satisfy your little slut. How can you say it can be better? Oh, oh, I fuck... I'm so cruel. I'm fucking you again. Waves Waves Waves Waves Baby. Now I know how comfortable it is to have sex? Fuck more can make you more comfortable, oh...
AhAhAh...Don't push, don't push the waves, wavy, baby, don't cry or make trouble, wavy, mother is here, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy,
In the end, Song Min had no time to care about her son's crying and helped to endure the fierce and rough collision of the man. Among them, Chen Qingnan's irritable mood
I never thought that raising children is such a troublesome
Every day, there are endless babies crying. Although the son's cracked crying sounds are out of its instinct, because it can't speak and has no thoughts. It can only express its emotions by crying, so sometimes he will not sleep well.
When Song Min was scrubbing the diapers, Chen Qingnan saw the clear yellow filth. When he thought of such a cute baby excreting the dirtiest feces without being controlled by his will, he couldn't help but feel disappointed.
I don’t know if it’s a common problem for women all over the world. After becoming a mother, Song Min’s comments became more and more frequent, and her temperament became much more irritating.
Chen Qingnan is even more obsessed with her plump and beautiful body, but also is distressed by her long-windedness. Therefore, Chen Qingnan has always been encouraging this fresh but complicated marriage life in the past few days.
At the same time, the full sense of responsibility on the day my son was born occasionally transformed into indifferent boredom
It kept growing up, like a vampire, constantly squeezing his energy and money, so he didn't have time to drink and eat mutton with his friends.
The diapers dried on the poles are like striking flags, repeatedly reminding this foreigner who just became the factory owner to work harder and go out more frequently, because poor men cannot raise their heads in front of any woman.
Over time, the man began to shake tiredly in a corner of his heart.
Besides, Song Min, of course she was proud of him, because Chen Qingnan and Xu Xiong's partnership business was doing well, and even a color TV could be bought for her.
She was like soaking in a honeypot all day long, enjoying the pleasure of being a wife for the first time, relying on her husband everywhere, but she had no idea of going to work at all.
A few female neighbors often pass by and see this young bride carrying a small stool, holding a baby, sitting in the patio of this gray building basking in the sun. The pink happiness on their face made these female neighbors secretly despise them.
They reminded Song Min in good manner: Chen’s wife, don’t go out to work after confinement?
If you don't go out to work, you will get moldy when you stay at home
Ah, who always relies on men, is unreliable for a man
The idea of women being able to hold half of the sky, relying on men, not working, and only taking care of children is the dross of the old feudal era, and we must abandon it! We must abandon it!
The young bride suddenly became trance in their words, thinking, "Who will take care of the children when she is out of work?"
She remembered her sore and stiff legs at work, so she didn't want to go out to work, she didn't want to endure hardship anymore
So she responded lightly among these group of women who were talking nonsense: Who said that women who were raising children at home must be feudal women
She whispered and added: My man can raise my son and me, sisters don’t have to worry about me
The female neighbors still kept merging: How much money do you make for, why do you still live in this rental house?
Alas, you are corrupting your thoughts! You may not be able to do so!
Take her to the women's class in the street!
After hearing this, Song Min said disdainfully: It's just jealousy, what are the remarks of women in the new era?
Are you still saving money? She stood up impatiently and patted her son while walking.
When he went upstairs, Song Min suddenly stopped, she turned around and smiled: He said that he would take us mother and son out of this smelly and bad place, and he wanted to buy a newly built public housing for us to live in.
Song Min's eyes were shining with a radiant brilliance. Her pretty face, which was as bright as jade, formed a strong contrast with the withered and dark bitter faces of the female neighbors. This silent battle between women ended quietly in the resentful and inferior faces of the female neighbors, with their defeat.
When she returned to the room, Song Min patted her son's fat arm and smiled contemptuously: Mom tells you, I'll find a woman in the future, like the ugly woman who is too sensible just now, do you know?
The little baby seemed to understand his mother's words. It stared at its feet, with a innocent smile on its face, and the laughter was like a cheerful nursery rhyme, sweeping away the haze in Song Min's heart.
Good Ah She kissed the baby's tender face and hugged it and waited for her husband's return