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Chapter 2 Anal Sex Memories

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The carefully painted makeup made Liu Rulan dare not wash her face with cold water to relieve her nervousness. She dipped her jade hand in water, fiddled with her tied high ponytail and fluffy bangs on her forehead in front of her mirror, and then walked out of the bathroom with firm steps.

In the most popular women's underwear companies in the country like Urban Beauty, Rulan, as a sales manager, is a top priority for the group's benefits. Too casual clothing and makeup are the greatest disrespect for customers, so the good habit of paying attention to her appearance has been engraved into her bones.

In his daily work, Ru Lan likes to wear a single-color exquisite top and a carefully selected pair of fitted trousers. He only occasionally wears a hip-covered skirt in the hot summer.

Most of the time, she wore thick-soled women's leather shoes, and the most popular loafers are the most common ones.

However, Rulan, who has been promoted rapidly in recent years, wants to break through her inherent image and temperament and add a little feminine beauty to the label of a cold and arrogant strong woman in the workplace.

After diligent practice, I can finally wear slightly unfamiliar high heels and make a wonderful clattering sound on the marble floor tiles in the auditorium, and then walk into the venue of the urban beauty New Year's Eve meeting with heroic spirit, standing on the stage with his head held high and reporting on the sales department's achievements in the past year under the leadership of Manager Liu.

This beautiful dream scene in her mind was shattered by her staggering step. Even though she did not change into high heels as she imagined, she was wearing a pair of pure black thick-soled leather shoes that she had adapted to, she couldn't stand firm.

Death Zhang Shuai!I hate you so much!

She didn't care whether her husband who was flying in the sky would receive this WeChat immediately, and immediately cut to another person's chat box. Wang Zirui prepared the meeting manuscript and waited for me at the door of the venue.

Received, Sister Lan!Immediately received the reply, Rulan calmed down her mixed feelings and tried her best to move slowly towards the venue.

After reluctantly completing the wonderful report, Rulan slowly left the stage with warm applause, but she was absent-minded when she walked off the stage, and almost fell down when she felt soft. Assistant Wang, not far away, quickly got up and wanted to help her, she grabbed the handrail beside her and calmly said: I... it's okay.

Afterwards, Rulan sat in the audience and listened to other departments reporting one by one, but her mind was wandering in the night. The pair of sword-browed eyebrows and starry eyes that were full of blood, still drunk, but full of love appeared in front of her.

……

Last night, the drunk husband stared at him like this as soon as he entered the house, making Rulan, who was curled up on the sofa and watched the show, feeling a little uncomfortable.

Oh, it was quite early to go home today.

Um.Zhang Shuai was so drunk that he unbuttoned his clothes, threw down his off-cloth and walked towards his wife.

Lanlan…I’ll be on a business trip tomorrow.

So fast, isn’t it meant that it will be after the New Year?

Well, things suddenly made some progress.

Rulan looked at her husband who was slowly walking. The handsome face that she had been so familiar that she could not be more familiar with since she first met in high school gradually magnified in front of her eyes. She pounced on her face with a heavy breath of alcohol in pain. She suddenly felt that she had become a helpless prey locked by a bloodthirsty beast.

<Does...he wants to... again?>

Lanlan, I want to love you.

Zhang Shuai suddenly went crazy... It was so stinking, brush your teeth first!

good!wait for me.

After receiving clear instructions, Zhang Shuai rushed into the bathroom and completed the task as quickly as possible.

...Hate...you can't be gentle...

He carried Rulan into the bedroom and placed it on the wide double bed. Zhang Shuai, who was drunk, no longer cared about the complaints of his arrogant wife. He skillfully took off her bathrobe like peeling an egg, and looked at the wonderful man under him.

The straight eyebrows hung above the almond eyes, adding a hint of heroism to her. Her clear eyes shone out from a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, demonstrating the independence and strength of women in the new era. A delicate cherry lips were hidden under the high nose bridge, and they were both beautiful and delicate.

The same oval face and different facial features dotted on it make Rulan's temperament completely different from Lili who aroused Zhang Shuai's desire just now.

If Lili is a bunch of cotton that can easily make people fall into it, then his wife Rulan is a cool lake.

Whenever she purses her red lips, frowns her eyebrows, and her almond eyes squint behind her golden silk glasses, it will give people a sense of frustration that she will not be close to. Only when Zhang Shuai, as her husband, drifts into the water will make her feel turbulent and no longer cold.

Under the elegant goose neck, there is a pair of pepper breasts that are slightly inconsistent with the temperament of the Royal Sister. It is only between the BC cups. Two fresh buds are dotted on the upturned nipples. At this time, they are already standing tall when exposed to the air.

Crossing the willow waist that was not full, was where Zhang Shuai's scorching gaze focused the most. The plump and tight pubic hills formed a green hill, and a round flower stem stood between the two peaks, like a half-shed and unexposed girl, shyly poking her head out to peek at this strange world.

Go down the smooth mountain wall and you will reach the real mountain stream. Unfortunately, it may be inconsistent with the season and the spring water is almost cut off.

There is no star or a little flower, plant or tree on the entire mountain. If it is called by the secular world, it should be called the White Tiger here.

Every time Rulan was stared at by Zhang Shuai, she would cover her face and protest shyly, and this time was no exception.

Zhang Shuai, have you seen enough?... What's so good about it... Going further down, your fair legs are inlaid with jade feet through your agile ankles. The heels are round and smooth, the arches are tall and elegant, the back is slender and tight, and the soles of the feet can only see some delicate patterns when you curl up. Even the sharp knife of time cannot be engraved deep. The slender toes are rubbing against each other uneasily, making the tender red toe slit appear and faintly.

Rulan is a body that is afraid of the cold, and her feet are the weakest among them. The heat rubbing between her toes still cannot maintain the temperature that gradually cools down due to tension, so she had to overlap her feet and rub them against each other to keep warm. The pair of tempting little feet are cute and fascinating.

Unfortunately, Zhang Shuai, who had red eyes, couldn't care about these useless details. He couldn't wait to use his big hand to stroke the White Tiger Hill directly. His thick and long fingers were hooked, and his knuckles rubbed against the flower stem that exposed his head, but his fingertips had already penetrated deep into the hole.

After a while of chasing, the dry waterway finally rose into clear spring water. He realized that he could finally carry his gun into battle!

I couldn't wait to take off my pants, and a thick and firm stick was revealed, not disappointing Lili's previous guess.

Not to raise it?Impotence?Of course it is a scam!

The size of this weapon is actually not too exaggerated. The length of 18 cm is not arrogant. Its strength is that it is thick and hard enough. Zhang Shuai has been good at exercising since he was a child. His powerful heart and lung function can force the flowing blood into his thick lower body. The fullness of blood will make its temperature particularly hot.

If the foreplay is a short-lived sweetness, then the memories that follow are a painful nightmare, and the kind of nightmare Rulan often has since her marriage!

Last night, under the ramming of this red iron rod, Rulan only had the word "pain" in her mind.

Every time the iron rod is inserted, it will violently hit the already tight flesh wall in the tiger's den. The pain stimulation makes her already sparse spring water evaporate dry up more quickly. The lack of lubrication causes the iron rod to pull a part of the inner wall out of the hole every time it is pulled out.

Rulan's entire body was only a gradually dry vagina that was scalding by the burning iron rod. Her pink and tender jade feet, which were already afraid of the cold, had already lost their temperature. They were placed on Zhang Shuai's back and limply, swinging with the thrusting one after another, like a kite swaying in the wind, fragile and helpless.

Amid Rulan's repeated screams of pain, she finally couldn't bear it anymore!

Zhang Shuai!Zhang Shuai!It hurts so much, stop!

Hu... Hu... A pair of beast eyes that were fighting fiercely were staring at her in confusion and unwillingness.

You come out first!It hurts so much!

The madness in his eyes gradually faded away. Zhang Shuai, who was no longer ferocious, finally pulled out the weapon from the White Tiger Cave. Sorry... Lanlan... hurts you again...

Faced with her husband who is about to travel far tomorrow, Rulan really didn't want to disappoint him so much. She bit her lip and finally made up her mind. Otherwise, let's try the last time that one?

She picked up the wet wipes on the bedside table and gently wiped the pain-wrinkled hole, tentatively shrank the daisy under it with a light brown color and neatly arranged wrinkles. It was... the kind from behind... it didn't hurt too much last time.

Zhang Shuai, who was depressed, raised his eyes suddenly and looked at his beautiful wife who was hurt by her strong love in surprise. Lanlan, can you really accept it?Didn’t you say last time… What?Last time it was last time... Why are you a big man trying to be stubborn?

Rulan pretended to be relaxed and raised her eyebrows. Are you afraid that if I become skilled, I will kill you and lose your armor and urinate?Humph, when all the words were said, Zhang Shuai immediately responded.

Much better, really much better!

With the lubrication of intestinal fluid and some paste excrement, the chrysanthemum was finally not dried up, but the iron rod wearing the little raincoat was still too thick, and it was pounded with orchid-like dry roads one by one. The pleasure was not to be said to be uncomfortable, and the sour and numb feeling could not be said to be uncomfortable. It can only be said to be really strange. At this time, she felt as if she was holding a dry and hard stool when she was constipated, and she pulled it out and was poked back. She could never achieve the feeling of relief to expel it from her body.

The soreness and swelling of the anus actually made the cold feet feel a little, and I wanted to put them on Zhang Shuai's warm body to keep warm.

Zhang Shuai's back was so cold that it cooled down the gradually rising mania. This was just their second attempt at anal sex. He didn't want to mess it up anymore. That would not only let Rulan down, but also wiped Rulan's patience.

So Zhang Shuai thrust this wonderful chrysanthemum more carefully. The little brother felt all the food residues that his wife had eaten recently, as if they had not been digested, but were now broken by himself. This perverted fantasy actually satisfyed his unique desire to control!

The pleasure gradually increased, Zhang Shuai reduced the amplitude and force of thrusting, but accelerated the speed. He moved quickly and quickly and bounced back into the air, and could not always stick to his back.

Rulan’s plan to warm her feet failed, and a little dissatisfaction made her curse in her heart: Humph, let’s die Zhang Shuai!

……

In the venue, Rulan, who was sitting on pins and needles, clamped her butt hard. She had already squatted out of the bathroom just now, but now there were some residues about to sneak out of the anus.

<Please Ah, it is an important occasion now!

Stop spraying!>

She was furious, but she couldn't deal with her own affairs immediately. Everyone was listening to the annual report attentively. It was inappropriate to leave the venue, so she could only wait until the report was gap before going to the bathroom.

The last WeChat message sent to her husband has not received a reply, but Rulan ignored these things and blushed and sent three messages to Zhang Shuai, who flew half of China.

Damn Zhang Shuai, you are really disgusting!

What did you do when you finally took off your condom last night?It doesn't matter if it's dirty!

Don’t try to touch me again in the future!snort!