I originally thought that after I went back that day, Chen Qingnan would find out, but Chen Qingnan didn't come back until twelve o'clock noon. At that time, Song Min had already cleaned her body, finished taking birth control pills, and slowly lay back next to her husband in a cold and ashamed heart.
Song Min often recalled the gang rape that night. She shamefully found that her body seemed to have been chiseled a hole. Empty and boredom and hunger were unbearable like ice and fire, burning and tormenting her remaining rationality and morality.
Walking on the road, she always felt that someone pointed at her, and they seemed to be talking in a low voice. What are they talking about?
Do they know I was gang-raped?
Are they saying I'm dirty?
Am I really a slut?
No, no, I was forced...
Don’t look at me anymore! Get out of here! Get out of here! Get out of here!
She bought a mask in a hurry and always wears it carefully when she goes to and from get off work.
At first, she would feel ashamed and humiliated, but over time, the feeling of death like ascension seemed to have penetrated into the bone marrow at sunset, especially at night when night fell
Every day, when the sunset shone in through the west window, the light was like those people's thick and hot palms, erotic and domineeringly kneading every inch of the body, even piercing through the dress and exploring her private parts. In a trance, she could still recall the fullness and soreness of her vagina when she was stretched out by many different genitals that day, and the dirty and hot semen poured into her uterine cavity, as if she had poured her heart.
Why is her body always flooding with strange emptiness recently? She feels that her life seems to have disappeared with the setting sun. Her heart has fallen into a deep pool. Looking around, there is only empty pool water, which surrounds her sadly and lonely
She often fell asleep at around 4 pm and woke up at around 5 pm. In the quiet room, the sound of her son fiddling with toys in his own room was the sound of her son fiddling with toys in his own room.
One click, two click, three click, four click...
She danced in the setting sun, dancing, her breathing gradually became heavy, and big sweat rolled down like jade beads
It was so uncomfortable... I was offended again... She smiled ferociously and weakly. After admitting defeat, she took out the tools and started taking drugs, the sad and lonely woman lay on the bed and masturbated without realizing it.
The green onion fingers coated with bright red elixir trembled and squeezed the wet and hot muddy mouth, and the flower core that could not help but provoke was even more erotic.
The woman's fingers gently invaded her private areas. As the fingers thrust faster, the juice sprayed more and more. With the sudden white light, she pressed her hips hard and pressed her finger firmly against the base of her fingers. In a beautiful moan, she masturbated to orgasm.
She thought, maybe she was a bitch
Mom was lying motionless on the bed, with a small lace inside hanging on her ankle, and her skirt barely covering her buttocks and thighs, leaving only white calves exposed outside
Chen Muyang was very strange because he heard a faint whine from his mother's room, did he cry again? He had to come over and take a look
Why does my mother take off her underwear when she is sleeping? He doesn't know
But he suddenly remembered something, and he pouted his mouth again, feeling depressed
Last time my mother agreed to bring him Tangtang back for food, but she not only returned empty-handed, but also ignored her mother almost ignored him like her father...
No, mom can't ignore him
Mom... The little boy pushed his mother's calves and asked humbly, Mom, candy...I want to eat candy...
Song Min kicked her son away from her legs coldly and scolded her faintly: If you eat candy and tooth decay, don't waste money, go watch cartoons, let your mother sleep for a while, mom is too tired
The little boy had no choice but to leave in disappointment, and still muttering: Don’t keep your promise... Humph!
Let's go play with his Ultraman. Fortunately, he found Ultraman's broken head and limbs, and then glued it on with tape. Even if it was a disabled Ultraman, he was also his good friend.
***
I don't know if it's because of guilt or the desire has increased again, Song Min always seduces Chen Qingnan intentionally or unintentionally. His round snow butts are gently pressed against her husband's thighs from time to time. The pure but charming charm still makes him very suitable.
He thought this was his wife's silent apology for the last quarrel. Therefore, looking at her beautiful and graceful curves and the seductive gullies on her collar, Chen Qingnan forgot her previous hysteria and pretentiousness. He kneaded his wife's round buttocks and breasts in a very good manner. After a few touches, she felt her body was so soft that she couldn't bear to shake her little butt.
Slut, wait, oh, did you cut the hair of your little pussy? Chen Qingnan rubbed his smooth vagina and teased him
Song Min's eyes were blurred, she bent her waist slightly to cater to her husband's hot palm, and moaned in a low voice: Yes, yes, Ah...
Your body is becoming more and more lewd! He used his fingers to stretch his wife's wet and bright red pussy, releasing his hard penis as hard as iron, and then pounded it in with a puff.
Chen Muyang didn't know how long he had slept, but he heard a strange sound in his dream and half awake.
It was the sound again, as if it was painful, but it was also heard the pleasant whine.
He woke up quietly and found that the dull slap sound became clearer, mixed with the woman's delicate humming and the man's low roar.
He opened his eyes in confusion and rubbed his eyes. His two cold little feet rubbed each other and wanted to find his mother to come and cover his feet for him.
When I sat up, I found that the bedroom door had not been closed yet, and a dim light shot in mischievously through the half-open crack. Two overlapping black shadows cut through the dim light like scissors.
His fleshy little feet silently stepped on the light brown wooden floor. He walked to the door and was about to ask his mother to come in to accompany him, but he saw his mother sticking her butt and holding her hands on the coffee table.
Dad stepped on the sofa with one foot, leaned his mother's butt with both hands, and kept tying his firm crotch against his mother's body
Mom made a strange sound, and it was obviously a bit painful, but he really heard his mother deliberately lower her voice and said to her father: Comfortable...
Dad's big meat stick is like a magic show played on a TV show. The meat stick disappeared and disappeared into my mother's body. It was pulled out again, as if it was still stained with water.
Strange, how could there be water? Did my mother pee?
Chen Muyang was wondering, but he saw his father stuffing a big dick with water into his mother's mouth, and two round balls of meat were hanging down below.
Chen Muyang felt that he should have the same body structure as his father. He quietly pulled his pants and found that there was a similar thing there, but he was still young and hung between his legs.
I saw my father's cock several times bigger than his. He thought to himself that he must have to grow as big as his father's cock in the future.
However, how can the peeing penis be stuffed into your mouth and eat it? Dad is so fierce, mom is so pity
Dad and mom are doing their business, he can't bother them, otherwise he will be scolded by dad
Chen Muyang looked at himself for a while and then planned to go back to bed to sleep. At this moment, he heard his father vaguely cursing, accompanied by the sound of spanking like a spanking sound.
Curiosity drove him to put his ears on the door. For some reason, he could hear it more clearly than before.
Nan Ge, use a little more force Ah Wave Wave Wave Wave
Is your husband comfortable?
Comfortable Ah Wave Wave is fast, and my husband's big dick is broken by it.
My wife's pussy is so tight... Oh, the young girl of Waves is so cool when she plays Ah Waves
Brother Nan, what are you talking about? Waves, um, Ah, Ah, Ah, Waves, Waves, Ah, Waves, are about to reach Ah Waves, slower...
Well...soon, oh baby wavy, my husband cums all the semen on you...Minmin, I'll bring you something better next time, how about it?
Yes, what is it?
Hero Smoke Wave Wave Wave Wave Small tongue for my husband, um, um, Wave Wave Wife's saliva is so delicious, don't argue with me next time, Wave Wave Wave Otherwise, you will hit your butt, red flower Wave Wave
Chen Muyang was confused and there were many words, but he didn't know what it meant.
Forget it, what's the point of knowing it? Will my mother praise him and buy him candy for it? Will she buy him toys again?
No way
Chen Muyang stared at the shadows that were penetrated through the crack of the door. In the dark little room, he suddenly remembered the scene of a monster covered in tumors stretching out a thick and long tongue that wrapped around Ultraman's neck. Now the tongue seemed to strangle his neck.
He was a little scared, but he didn't dare to disturb his parents. He anxiously bit his nails with black dirt, flattened his mouth, hid back into the quilt as if he ran away, covered his little ears, and kept comforting himself: Ultraman will protect me, monsters will not come, they will not come!
Song Min often recalled the gang rape that night. She shamefully found that her body seemed to have been chiseled a hole. Empty and boredom and hunger were unbearable like ice and fire, burning and tormenting her remaining rationality and morality.
Walking on the road, she always felt that someone pointed at her, and they seemed to be talking in a low voice. What are they talking about?
Do they know I was gang-raped?
Are they saying I'm dirty?
Am I really a slut?
No, no, I was forced...
Don’t look at me anymore! Get out of here! Get out of here! Get out of here!
She bought a mask in a hurry and always wears it carefully when she goes to and from get off work.
At first, she would feel ashamed and humiliated, but over time, the feeling of death like ascension seemed to have penetrated into the bone marrow at sunset, especially at night when night fell
Every day, when the sunset shone in through the west window, the light was like those people's thick and hot palms, erotic and domineeringly kneading every inch of the body, even piercing through the dress and exploring her private parts. In a trance, she could still recall the fullness and soreness of her vagina when she was stretched out by many different genitals that day, and the dirty and hot semen poured into her uterine cavity, as if she had poured her heart.
Why is her body always flooding with strange emptiness recently? She feels that her life seems to have disappeared with the setting sun. Her heart has fallen into a deep pool. Looking around, there is only empty pool water, which surrounds her sadly and lonely
She often fell asleep at around 4 pm and woke up at around 5 pm. In the quiet room, the sound of her son fiddling with toys in his own room was the sound of her son fiddling with toys in his own room.
One click, two click, three click, four click...
She danced in the setting sun, dancing, her breathing gradually became heavy, and big sweat rolled down like jade beads
It was so uncomfortable... I was offended again... She smiled ferociously and weakly. After admitting defeat, she took out the tools and started taking drugs, the sad and lonely woman lay on the bed and masturbated without realizing it.
The green onion fingers coated with bright red elixir trembled and squeezed the wet and hot muddy mouth, and the flower core that could not help but provoke was even more erotic.
The woman's fingers gently invaded her private areas. As the fingers thrust faster, the juice sprayed more and more. With the sudden white light, she pressed her hips hard and pressed her finger firmly against the base of her fingers. In a beautiful moan, she masturbated to orgasm.
She thought, maybe she was a bitch
Mom was lying motionless on the bed, with a small lace inside hanging on her ankle, and her skirt barely covering her buttocks and thighs, leaving only white calves exposed outside
Chen Muyang was very strange because he heard a faint whine from his mother's room, did he cry again? He had to come over and take a look
Why does my mother take off her underwear when she is sleeping? He doesn't know
But he suddenly remembered something, and he pouted his mouth again, feeling depressed
Last time my mother agreed to bring him Tangtang back for food, but she not only returned empty-handed, but also ignored her mother almost ignored him like her father...
No, mom can't ignore him
Mom... The little boy pushed his mother's calves and asked humbly, Mom, candy...I want to eat candy...
Song Min kicked her son away from her legs coldly and scolded her faintly: If you eat candy and tooth decay, don't waste money, go watch cartoons, let your mother sleep for a while, mom is too tired
The little boy had no choice but to leave in disappointment, and still muttering: Don’t keep your promise... Humph!
Let's go play with his Ultraman. Fortunately, he found Ultraman's broken head and limbs, and then glued it on with tape. Even if it was a disabled Ultraman, he was also his good friend.
***
I don't know if it's because of guilt or the desire has increased again, Song Min always seduces Chen Qingnan intentionally or unintentionally. His round snow butts are gently pressed against her husband's thighs from time to time. The pure but charming charm still makes him very suitable.
He thought this was his wife's silent apology for the last quarrel. Therefore, looking at her beautiful and graceful curves and the seductive gullies on her collar, Chen Qingnan forgot her previous hysteria and pretentiousness. He kneaded his wife's round buttocks and breasts in a very good manner. After a few touches, she felt her body was so soft that she couldn't bear to shake her little butt.
Slut, wait, oh, did you cut the hair of your little pussy? Chen Qingnan rubbed his smooth vagina and teased him
Song Min's eyes were blurred, she bent her waist slightly to cater to her husband's hot palm, and moaned in a low voice: Yes, yes, Ah...
Your body is becoming more and more lewd! He used his fingers to stretch his wife's wet and bright red pussy, releasing his hard penis as hard as iron, and then pounded it in with a puff.
Chen Muyang didn't know how long he had slept, but he heard a strange sound in his dream and half awake.
It was the sound again, as if it was painful, but it was also heard the pleasant whine.
He woke up quietly and found that the dull slap sound became clearer, mixed with the woman's delicate humming and the man's low roar.
He opened his eyes in confusion and rubbed his eyes. His two cold little feet rubbed each other and wanted to find his mother to come and cover his feet for him.
When I sat up, I found that the bedroom door had not been closed yet, and a dim light shot in mischievously through the half-open crack. Two overlapping black shadows cut through the dim light like scissors.
His fleshy little feet silently stepped on the light brown wooden floor. He walked to the door and was about to ask his mother to come in to accompany him, but he saw his mother sticking her butt and holding her hands on the coffee table.
Dad stepped on the sofa with one foot, leaned his mother's butt with both hands, and kept tying his firm crotch against his mother's body
Mom made a strange sound, and it was obviously a bit painful, but he really heard his mother deliberately lower her voice and said to her father: Comfortable...
Dad's big meat stick is like a magic show played on a TV show. The meat stick disappeared and disappeared into my mother's body. It was pulled out again, as if it was still stained with water.
Strange, how could there be water? Did my mother pee?
Chen Muyang was wondering, but he saw his father stuffing a big dick with water into his mother's mouth, and two round balls of meat were hanging down below.
Chen Muyang felt that he should have the same body structure as his father. He quietly pulled his pants and found that there was a similar thing there, but he was still young and hung between his legs.
I saw my father's cock several times bigger than his. He thought to himself that he must have to grow as big as his father's cock in the future.
However, how can the peeing penis be stuffed into your mouth and eat it? Dad is so fierce, mom is so pity
Dad and mom are doing their business, he can't bother them, otherwise he will be scolded by dad
Chen Muyang looked at himself for a while and then planned to go back to bed to sleep. At this moment, he heard his father vaguely cursing, accompanied by the sound of spanking like a spanking sound.
Curiosity drove him to put his ears on the door. For some reason, he could hear it more clearly than before.
Nan Ge, use a little more force Ah Wave Wave Wave Wave
Is your husband comfortable?
Comfortable Ah Wave Wave is fast, and my husband's big dick is broken by it.
My wife's pussy is so tight... Oh, the young girl of Waves is so cool when she plays Ah Waves
Brother Nan, what are you talking about? Waves, um, Ah, Ah, Ah, Waves, Waves, Ah, Waves, are about to reach Ah Waves, slower...
Well...soon, oh baby wavy, my husband cums all the semen on you...Minmin, I'll bring you something better next time, how about it?
Yes, what is it?
Hero Smoke Wave Wave Wave Wave Small tongue for my husband, um, um, Wave Wave Wife's saliva is so delicious, don't argue with me next time, Wave Wave Wave Otherwise, you will hit your butt, red flower Wave Wave
Chen Muyang was confused and there were many words, but he didn't know what it meant.
Forget it, what's the point of knowing it? Will my mother praise him and buy him candy for it? Will she buy him toys again?
No way
Chen Muyang stared at the shadows that were penetrated through the crack of the door. In the dark little room, he suddenly remembered the scene of a monster covered in tumors stretching out a thick and long tongue that wrapped around Ultraman's neck. Now the tongue seemed to strangle his neck.
He was a little scared, but he didn't dare to disturb his parents. He anxiously bit his nails with black dirt, flattened his mouth, hid back into the quilt as if he ran away, covered his little ears, and kept comforting himself: Ultraman will protect me, monsters will not come, they will not come!
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