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Chapter 51

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The typhoon made the Taiwan Strait look like boiling water. The classmates in Wen Qiang and his class could only hide in the hotel for two consecutive days and chat and fuck and play small games.Miss Zhong and Jiarong were free, so they pestered Xiao Yang and took turns to perform erotic dramas with him.

During the period when Yuhui, Shuhua and Feizhu couldn't leave, they made a special trip to the sofa in the hall to sit, making a pot of tea or a cup of coffee, and enjoying the leisurely poetry of the wind and rain hitting the long window. Although the weather has troubled everyone, the summer vacation is very long, and students have endless youth, so they regard it as a special life experience.

Xiao Yang’s two guests and their colleagues in the group were not as simple and easy to pass on like Yuhui and the others.

They claimed that because forty or fifty people were trapped on the island and could not return to Taiwan, the company's operations were affected. They said it was urgent and asked Xiao Yang and Jiarong to find a way to take responsibility. Otherwise, after returning, they would have to deduct the final payment of the group fee, and they would also have to make compensation for damages, etc. After that, the two recruited soldiers and locked them in the room to play mahjong all night, and they were happy.

Jiarong had no choice but to be helpless about their rogue attitude who wanted people and money, so she asked Xiao Yang to call back to Taipei, asking the travel agency staff to try to notify the two bosses who were leading the team outside, saying that the customer was blocked from the storm and wanted to find trouble for the travel agency and what should he do?

That morning, the wind began to turn smaller, and heavy rain poured down the basin. It seemed that Aunt Feng had gradually moved away.After lunch, several classmates searched for Wen Qiang everywhere and asked him how to continue the next trip, but he was completely gone.It turned out that he had been busy and pulled Miss Zhong to her room and went to her room again.

Miss Zhong was originally a worldly coquettish girl. She has been addicted to love between men and women these days. Deep in her heart when she was in the age of a wolf and tiger, her rich charm was completely inspired, and she became lewd and bold in the blink of an eye, and she became extremely charming.

As if she could never be satisfied, she kept asking Wen Qiang for her needs to fill the emptiness of lust developed by everyone.No matter how much he said, Wen Qiang is an ordinary boy after all. He is a strong and powerful fighter, but he is not a long-term fighter. He cannot withstand the coquettish voices of women. Often, he loses his semen cleanly within a few rounds of fight.

Miss Zhong was willing to give up and tried to lick and tease him, just to encourage him to stand up again. Wen Qiang was afraid of being embarrassed, so he had to devote himself to his work even if he persisted. However, Miss Zhong was full of energy and made him lose his sperm again and again. He tried his best to hand in the fight three times, but in the end he still had to raise a white flag and sing the gold to withdraw his troops.Because he was afraid that Miss Zhong would ask for it again, he did not dare to stay for a long time. He dragged his tired body and fled back to the room in a panic.

Wen Qiang had only walked less than ten minutes ago, someone came to knock on Miss Zhong's door. She lazily tidied up her clothes and opened the door. She was shocked. Standing outside the door, she was actually her husband and uncle.It turned out that they had arrived after the airport was opened. Ms. Zhong asked them to enter the room sideways, and Xiao Yang and Jiarong were following them.

Miss Zhong shouted inwardly: It’s so dangerous!

Miss Zhong’s husband and uncle looked solemn, naturally because of the matter that Jiarong and his team were put on their schedule.

Miss Zhong’s uncle had a bad temper. As soon as everyone sat down, he shouted and scolded them for all the planes flying the morning when the typhoon arrived, so why didn’t you take the whole regiment back to Taiwan early?Jiarong's face turned blue and white. How can I say it is because she was busy having sex with Xiao Yang and the two guests all night, so she didn't know that there was a typhoon outside.Xiao Yang stole someone's wife, and was guilty and even more silent, and he didn't dare to argue with him.

Miss Zhong wanted to smooth things over, but just as she spoke, her uncle turned around and scolded her, saying that she didn't have much supervision and control of Xiao Yang and Jiarong, and she had no ability to adapt to the situation.

Miss Zhong was so angry that she could not swallow her anger like Jiarong. She immediately took up the airs of her sister-in-law, retorted and said angrily that when facing the severe criticism of the guests, they all depended on them to deal with it. Now when the two brothers arrived, they would only send people, and no one would be a dog-spoken boss.

In a moment, there was a fierce inner coax in the room. Miss Zhong and her uncle were scolding each other, and Jiarong became the one who persuaded the fight.As the head of the company, Ms. Zhong’s husband turned into business and had no way to mediate left and right, and obviously had a cowardly personality.Miss Zhong is not a good-looking lamp. She pointed at her uncle's nose and scolded her. She said sharply, saying that he was not a man.

Her uncle jumped so hard that he almost hit someone. Jiarong cried in an anxious manner and was sobbing from the side. The two of them still kept saying something, "You go back and forth, you are tense."Miss Zhong's husband occasionally spoke out to comfort him. His younger brother did not sell the bill, and kept yelling at his sister-in-law, with a ferocious look on his face.

At the end of the quarrel, the two of them were still angry, and the atmosphere on the scene was very stiff.Ms. Zhong's husband took advantage of the fact that his wife and brother no longer had any words and quickly seized the rare gap and interrupted, saying that if everyone continues to argue, it is better to send the group members back to Taiwan first.He looked at his wife and brother without objection, and then advocated that a special table of good dishes should be arranged to entertain representatives from the two groups of people at a time. At the same time, everyone discussed how to deal with the aftermath.

He is the general manager, and the general manager told him that it would be fine.Xiao Yang immediately volunteered to inform the restaurant and took the opportunity to escape from the place of right and wrong.

He reminded him to come back to the room together after dinner according to the results of the negotiation.

At dinner, two groups of people came to the restaurant to have dinner lively.After a few days, although they were not very familiar with each other, they got along enthusiastically when they were away.

Xiao Yang arranged a room, and his own group invited Wang and two other company welfare committee members, and Ms. Zhong invited Wen Qiang. Wen Qiang took Cindy with him, and ten people sat in the table. Ms. Zhong's husband led the travel agency staff to apologize to everyone for the delay in the itinerary and gave everyone a cup of salute.

Then he told the plan for the aftermath, and he suggested that Jiarong's group arranges a morning flight to rush back to Taiwan tomorrow to send the group members back to Hsinchu to work as quickly as possible.

As for Ms. Zhong’s group, it depends on Wen Qiang and the others. If you want to go back or continue the schedule that was not completed, the travel agency is willing to cooperate with the arrangements.

The guy named Wang originally made a harsh statement to Xiao Yang and Jiarong, but he planned to get some benefits and find opportunities to visit Jiarong once or twice. In fact, the company lost something and couldn't get home in a typhoon day, which is a natural disaster. Their company is a well-known motorcycle manufacturer in Taiwan, so how could he let it go unreasonable?He didn't expect that this would backfire and put both bosses on the front line. Now Jiarong and Miss Zhong have men around him, so of course there will be no more trouble. He laughed and accepted the advice of the return trip.

Wen Qiang and the others solved it better. They were not in a hurry to go home. It was best to be able to continue their trip. After finally coming to Penghu, they definitely had to have enough fun before they could leave.

Seeing that the cold cuts had not been finished, Ms. Zhong's husband actually solved the two troubles together. He was overjoyed and quickly called to toast everyone. He was in a happy mood and couldn't help but drink one cup after another.

Jiarong's husband also drank glass after glass, but it was just a silence. After quarreling with Miss Zhong, he was still angry. The two of them sat together at the banquet, and the uncle and sister-in-law were indifferent to each other and did not talk to each other.

Miss Zhong changed into a white long-sleeved, soft and soft shirt tonight. The cloth surface was sticky to the plump breastfeed, and the curved dents on the round hill clearly showed the half cup of underwear held underneath. Although she also put on a small white knitted jacket, it was not buttoned up. The open collar could not cover the proud upper circumference, hanging loosely beside her armpits, making the breast look even more prominent and moving. Wen Qiang, Xiao Yang and other men surnamed Wang always looked at the ball involuntarily. Jiarong's husband sat beside her and of course noticed that he just laughed coldly and continued to drink himself.

Miss Zhong’s long skirt is very unique, with the curve fitting properly from waist to hip. It is slit behind the buttocks, and a row of tight buttons are tied to the middle of the thigh in the center of the waist and back. The door is wide open below, revealing the snow-white thighs, which are delicate and tender, attracting endless thoughts.When she got up to pick up food, Jiarong's husband saw the outline of her panties appearing on her round buttocks, so he involuntarily drank even more.

After drinking for three rounds of dishes and five flavors, everyone was happy and happy, and they were very happy and laughed.When the wine was hot, the Wang asked people to play with their fists everywhere, which met Miss Zhong's husband's appetite. So the sound of killing was shocking, the shadows of the fists intertwined, and the noise was extremely noisy.

Jiarong's husband was bored for a long time and wanted to go to the toilet. He pushed the chair and stood up and walked out of the wing room. The toilet of the restaurant was built outside the back garden. He opened the back door and walked to the toilet. Looking at the big word "fault" posted on the door, he cursed in a low curse, turned around and walked around to a row of low bushes at the end of the back garden.

This back garden is a small square tilium that is filled with height, so the bushes are just used as fences. The drop outside the bushes is about one person tall, and there is another piece of weed wasteland. Suddenly, there are messy bottles and jars of discarded goods. It was dark in the night, and there was a small garden light on the side. Jiarong's husband thought the light was too bright, so he stepped over the bushes, and happened to have a large waste oil barrel against the earthen embankment. He jumped and landed on the wasteland, turned around to face the earthen embankment, and sniffed his hands and urinated.

After pulling a long pee, Jiarong's husband took out a pack of yellow longevity cigarette from his pocket, lowered his head, lit the tail of the cigarette, swallowed it deeply, and slowly spit out clouds from the center of his lips, and then felt much more relaxed in his heart.

Recently, he and Jiarong often had conflicts over trivial matters, and there were many conflicts between husband and wife, which made it difficult to coordinate sexual life.I don’t know if it was because of his excessive chaos when he was young. His current behavior is getting worse and worse. All the problems of men, such as hanging but not lifting, lifting but not firm, and being firm but not long after, all of them ran out. Therefore, when Miss Zhong scolded him for not being a man and just stepped on his sore spot, he naturally became angry and furious.

The clouds in the night sky are quickly driven by the airflow, and the stars and moons are hidden and appearing from time to time.

He spat another sip of cigarette.

The upper half of the bush is a dense leaf crown, and the stems and roots are bare and sparse, leaving a gap of more than 20 cm. As soon as his cigarette was halfway through, a gust of wind suddenly blew on the ground, and the bush rustled. At this time, the back door of the other end of the restaurant was opened, and a girl in white walked out, and her curves were pressed by the strong wind, which was Ms. Zhong.

She walked to the toilet and was stunned. Of course, she saw the fault note. She frowned and turned around and looked around. It turned out that she was drinking too much beer and was in great urgency, so she had to solve it immediately.She hesitated for a moment and decided to walk towards the garden lights. Her beautiful eyes kept looking around to make sure that there was no one around. Although there was shadows behind the toilet, she was timid and afraid of the darkness, so she still felt safer in the garden lights.

Miss Zhong stepped towards the bushes step by step. Jiarong's husband stood by the earth embankment outside. Miss Zhong couldn't see him. He took a deep breath of cigarettes. Through the gaps under the bushes, he saw his sister-in-law's jade-like calves standing in front of her, and her white long skirt was floating in the wind.

She stood just outside, her ankles and plates were soft and clean, and she was tied to comfortable white short-heeled sandals. Jiarong's husband blinked, not knowing what to do.Miss Zhong's pretty calves suddenly showed a large part of it. It turned out that she was pulling the long skirt inch by inch. Jiarong's husband began to think about it. A pink curtain flashed. Miss Zhong had already squatted down her legs, the hem of the skirt was spread open, and the two white thighs, the light at the deepest intersection was dim. It was still possible to tell that it was a corner of plain silk cloth, covering the small hills of Chanbubu. The cloth was intertwined with transparent lace, but it could not be seen too carefully.

He closed his breath, his heart beating wildly in his chest, and his blood was running around. The most bizarre thing was that the little brother, who had been dejected for a long time, actually jumped at the high point and wanted to stand up.

He was wondering why his sister-in-law was squatting beside the bushes, her knees and feet were spreading, and she should have to be relieved. Why was she still wearing underwear? Miss Zhong's right hand had reached between her legs, her fingers hooked on the edge of the bottom cloth of her underwear, and pulled it to the side, revealing the cute and charming bun hole.

It turned out that she was afraid that if someone took off her pants, if someone came in a rash manner, she would have no time to cover up. Now it would be much easier to deal with. As long as she stood up, she could walk away as if nothing had happened.

Jiarong's husband looked at the vaguely blurred private parts of his sister-in-law. His cock was thriving and tough. Then he heard a dripping sound. A waterline like a white rainbow flew from his sister-in-law's crotch. The whole picture was really breathtaking. His eyes were like copper bells, and his throat was gulp. He could no longer bear the breath that had been held for a long time. He vomited it out, of course, and the smoke was squirting out, rolling toward his sister-in-law's feet, and was squirting with her pissing.

Miss Zhong narrowed her beautiful eyes and smiled at the corner of her mouth, enjoying the pleasure of liberation, but first smelled the smell of smoke, and then found the rising smoke. She was shocked and stopped her urine in shock. She stood up in a hurry. Jiarong's husband also took two steps back in panic and looked up. They looked up and saw that the two of them had one high and one low, and their eyes met, while both were stunned.

Miss Zhong looked at her uncle standing under the bushes and knew that she had urinated just now and must have been fully appreciated by him. Seeing that his face was like a child who had been caught doing bad things, full of embarrassment and indescribable weirdness, a naughty spring feeling suddenly ejaculated in his heart.

She stared at him deliberately, silently, then half-lifted her skirt, slowly and carefully crossed the bush, then jumped and threw her body down at him.

He had to throw away the half-cigarette butt between his fingers and spread his arms to catch her, but he hugged her a little too high. Miss Zhong couldn't touch his feet, and took advantage of the opportunity to hold his head, put the tip of his nose close to the tip of his nose, and stared at him. He hugged Miss Zhong's butt and waist branches with both hands, feeling that she was plump and elastic, and Chuntunzun's breasts were pressed on the front bore. Compared with his wife Jiarong, Jiarong had a good figure, but Miss Zhong was very soft and tender, but she was very different.

Miss Zhong had a contemptuous smile on her face, her bright eyes narrowed into a charming moon bud, and her red face was sweet. He suddenly realized that his sister-in-law was so beautiful and looked dumbfounded.Miss Zhong's thighs were pressed against his hard and hot flesh, and he deliberately swayed and grinded away gently. He swallowed with difficulty. Miss Zhong felt proud when she saw his disgusted look, and her face turned low and kissed him on the mouth.

At this time, the sky thunder caught fire and became uncontrollable. The two of them sucked each other's lips frantically, sometimes not airtight, and sometimes stretched out their tongues and wrapped around them.

Miss Zhong slowly slid down and stood on the ground, allowing the hard objects in his pants to rub against her warm little fortress, making her feel sour and numb.He left one hand on her round buttocks and rubbed it, and floated from his waist to her back with the other hand, pressing her tightly into his arms. She pretended to be struggling gently so that she could stick her soft breasts to him.

They kissed until they couldn't breathe before letting go of each other, pressing their foreheads, and panting at the anxiety and excitement in each other's eyes.

Miss Zhong turned around with her head down and twisted. Jiarong's husband hugged her from behind instead, and her erect cock was pressed against her butt, and the more she swelled, the harder she became. His palms were completely unruly, like a mouse walking around, and pushed away her weak and obstructed hands and touched her fat and tender breasts.

Miss Zhong hummed..., instead of shrinking, she raised her chest proudly, letting him do whatever he wanted, and to explore it thoroughly.He rubbed his sister-in-law's two balls of soft flesh through his thin shirt. Miss Zhong gritted her silver teeth secretly, smiled with her pretty face, and enjoyed it with her eyes closed. The lust that had not yet been satisfied by Wen Qiang began to surge again. She turned her head back, her cherry lips half open, and Jiarong's husband kissed her little mouth again tactfully. The two kissed each other this time wet and deep, dry firewood and fiery, and it was hard to separate.

Jiarong's husband tied her to the hem of the skirt and pulled it out, stretched out his hand, invaded his sister-in-law's thin shirt, and flicked her fingers, making Miss Zhong feel comfortable and funny.He held Miss Zhong's beautiful breasts and found that she was wearing a strapless underwear. He pulled it with the flow and peeled off her cup down. Miss Zhong's breasts stood out. He quickly held it and protected it, opened his palms wide, grabbed the balls hard, immediately gathered and put them away, and kept playing with them.

Miss Zhong's big white steamed bun is thin, gentle and vigorous. He doesn't believe the facts in front of him. He sucks her tongue with his mouth, feels extremely nervous and restless, his wrists are shaking, and his palms are spinning her chicken head meat. Miss Zhong's happy um, with a long and sticky tone, accompanied by an extremely lewd sex.

Her nipples were standing in hard particles, very sensitive. She turned her face back, leaned her head onto his shoulder, smiled with a slim smile, revealing two rows of jade teeth that looked like woolen. Her little hands drooped down and turned to his pants behind her, grabbing his hard body, rubbing up and down, and feeling the heat transferred from there.

His left hand was not willing to be outdone, and he moved down to her lower abdomen and pressed it down, then slowly swam around her back, and touched her fat ass.

The two of them started to do something at the same time. She pulled down his trousers, reached into her pants and looked for the treasure, pulled out his hot flesh rope from the front slit of her underwear, and slowly pulled it over.He also began to lift her skirt one by one, allowing her fat ass to slowly touch the fresh and cool air. In the end, her long skirt was just hanging around her waist, and her butt wrapped in white shorts was swaying lightly, and she deliberately used the butt to grind his slit to grind the hard objects that were slanted and upright.

She and him were full of alcohol and spring.The two of them pressed each other forward and backwards. His cock was hard and sore by her. He was so shocked that he could not care about it. He hid his palms in her briefs and turned it outwards. The small briefs were forced to slip off his buttocks. He pressed her shoulder with the other hand and pushed her upper body down. Miss Zhong exclaimed gently, holding her knees with both hands, and naturally thrust backwards, allowing him to see the crooked briefs she was tied. He suddenly tore the briefs hard, and the right trouser broke, and the small briefs were hung on her left thigh in pieces. His clean buttocks appeared naked in front of his straight and swinging cock.

He burped, his cock was held in Miss Zhong's hand, and he jumped at the same time. His glans wiped the crack in her butt, and Miss Zhong sighed again...ah...ah...She moved her cock and pressed her cock down at the same time. The glans touched the small anus. She shrank sensitively and continued to grab it and move. Soon she touched a small piece of cracked soft flesh, which was so hot that it was so wet and hot. Both of them were satisfied at the same time...

Jiarong's husband untied his belt and his loose trousers fell to his heels. Because the front gear had been pulled open, his cock was stretched out, so he simply stopped taking it off.He grabbed Miss Zhong's waist with both hands, thrust his cock, and let the round and bright glans start to drill inward.

Although Miss Zhong had some secretion, she was still a little awkward, so his invasion seemed not so smooth. Both of them felt the other's thrust and tolerance at the same time. The contact and friction between the glans and the flesh pleats produced an indescribable pleasure. He slowly inserted it deeper. Miss Zhong's long Ah... and dragged it until he was completely swallowed by her and pushed it to the innermost part of the hole, before she was fluttering and exhaling.

Oh...Shuxia... Jiarong's husband thrust a few times and called Miss Zhong's name lightly.

Miss Zhong got goosebumps all over her body, and she was satisfied... Oh... Oh... Well... Hum... Hum, it seemed that she was very helpful.

Jiarong's husband lowered his head and watched strangely as he fucked his sister-in-law. He was so happy that he almost wanted to cry when the cock that had been unable to raise his head for a long time could be held thick and long, and penetrated it firmly into his sister-in-law's delicate hole.

Miss Zhong has a fat buttock, rosy labia, and sparse hair. She has a little clear and astringent thrust, which is extremely compact.Suddenly, a circle of waves spurted out from the gap between the two of them. Miss Zhong screamed in a delicate voice, and the clear and soft instantly turned smooth, allowing him to penetrate more quickly, and he could reach the bottom of the move and thorn on her flower heart.

Both of them forgot that they had a mate in the restaurant, and now they just want to enjoy the physical pleasure.He pulled her upper body up, and her waist was arched backwards, thrusting his chest, his hands slid along her front abdomen, and he pulled up her thin shirt, lifting it up until it was hung under her neck, revealing a pair of tender breasts that were white and red.He pressed the front button of her tugged underwear and threw it on the ground, holding her two large balls of flesh with both hands, rubbing it while pinching it on the two red cherries.

Miss Zhong hummed, squinted her eyes, and her lips formed a small circle and exhaled.He helped her hold her body, and gently hugged his butt with both hands. Her uncle and sister-in-law snuggled together, standing in the wild, twisting stickyly.

Miss Zhong's small and tight hole had the effect of fascinating the man. His cock was sucked by her vagina and flesh condom, and the whole piece seemed to explode, and the glans was congested even more and more vigorously.Such a hard cock was inserted into the hole, making Miss Zhong feel full of love, and her heart was full of joy, and she screamed intermittently.

It's strange to say that when Miss Zhong and Wen Qiang had sex, they were full of lustful words and whispers. Now they are fighting with Jiarong's husband in a close battle, but they become quite arrogant. They are just crossing their throat and nose sounds, and they refuse to say a single soft word.Even so, the happiness of her body still surged up in waves, spreading from the lower body to the whole body, and then returned to the small area where the two of them were in contact. He thrust quickly, and each time she felt a wonderful feeling. She sometimes smiled silly, sometimes frowned, her expression changed a lot, and her face flushed, her breathing was urgent and short, and she became deeper and deeper, unable to extricate herself.

His reaction was more straightforward than Miss Zhong. He could not stop his wild beastly nature and forced himself to fuck him hard, fucking all the desire that he could not vent when facing his wife into Miss Zhong's beautiful body. His cock was fucked, and his mouth was suddenly filled with wolves. Fortunately, the wind was strong and it covered his roar.

But Miss Zhong's face was right next to his mouth, and all his shouts came into her ears. Her blood was rushing up, and she rushed up and shook her butt to meet her. The two of them were like dancing hot dances, dripping with soup, and water lines flowed down their respective thighs.

Miss Zhong's two nipples were twisted hard and swollen. The pussy was swelled and swollen. The hard cock was attacked tightly and quickly. The labia and larvae were constantly stuffed in and out. The hot water sprayed again and again. The flesh of the pussy began to stiffen and spasm, and the circumference became tighter and tighter. She couldn't help but pout and raised her mouth, and her humming became shorter and louder, and more charming.

The most deadly stage finally came. The strong flesh pillar hit the deep hole like raindrops, making her eyes look like silk, making her panting like orchids. The branches suddenly trembled in a series of bright red mouth..., her whole body was about to explode everywhere, and her pink buttocks rushed to meet the swing. After a few shivering, she oh deeply and said two or three times, and the waves spilled out, gaining real satisfaction.

Jiarong's husband was also at a critical moment. He could lose his semen by doing a few more times, but Miss Zhong's whole body was sore and she could not stand.Her knees bent to the side with a loss of strength, and her body slid down. Although he tried hard to hold her, she still couldn't hold on. She squatted down to the ground in a depressed manner, so of course she would be separated from him.

She looked up at him and smiled, only to see his still stiff and tough cock standing in the wind.She was a little sorry, struggled to kneel down, held his arms around his waist, shook her messy long hair, lowered her head and opened her lips, ignored the dirty body fluids that the two of them had mixed together, and put the glans into her mouth.

Jiarong's husband was a little dissatisfied. When he saw his sister-in-law's kindness come to make up for it, his grudges or hatred towards her had long disappeared. He held her face and touched her back and forth.

Miss Zhong knew that he was at the end of his strength, and if he tried harder, he would be finished soon.She swallowed and spitted the glans deeply and shallowly, clasped her hands together and grabbed the flesh pole, and quickly went up and down. Jiarong's husband couldn't help it. Um... Um... Hum, his cock became even more sore and swelling.

At this moment, the back door of the restaurant opened again. Jiarong's husband looked through the bushes. A fat man and two girls walked out of the door. The three of them walked to the toilet and looked at each other, and were stunned to the two words on the door. One of the girls dragged the fat man's hand, as if he wanted him to think of a solution.The fat man discussed with them a few words. They sometimes shook their heads and nodded. Later, they turned their heads to face the garden lights together, with a look full of doubt and hesitation.

The fat man waved his hand and urged them, and then they walked out hand in hand. Jiarong's husband saw their faces clearly. He was so obedient. He was actually two handsome girls, young and pretty, and had a timeless charm.They walked slowly along the path that Miss Zhong had just walked closer, and looked back at the fat man from time to time. The fat man was obviously responsible for the work of wind. The two girls stood step by step to the bush. They were wearing exactly the same shorts and hot pants, with cloth shoes and socks on their feet, full of youth and vitality.At such a short distance, Jiarong's husband could only see their pair of slender and round calves. When he thought of what was about to happen, his heart couldn't help but jump wildly.

Sure enough, the two girls shook their legs and squatted down in panic. The hot pants and underwear had all faded to the knees together. The white and plump thighs were intertwined with the delta where the flowers were shining. This... this is the girl's pure private part. The girl on the left urinated first. In the wild wind, she could only hear the slight sound of water injection.

The girl on the right squatted down more cleverly, with her mons pubis completely present, revealing her slight beauty, Jiarong's husband watched her labia slightly burst out, and the little Doudou was thrusting out, and then urine sprayed out from the slit of Doudou. For a man, this was a really breathtaking picture.He held his breath, his cock throbbing again and again, swelling in Miss Zhong's mouth.

His cock was licked and condomed by Miss Zhong, and his eyes were spying on the beautiful pussy of the two girls. His double enjoyment and beautiful fantasy, his pleasure rose rapidly, his waist was sore, and his urethra opened, and a large stream of semen shot into the depths of Miss Zhong's throat.

Fortunately, Miss Zhong refused everyone, swallowed her mouth and sucked her mouth on her mouth, as if she wanted to drain him dry.

The two girls who were peeing also finished peeing. They took a pack of paper and wiped it in between their crotch. They stood up together, pulled up their underwear, patted their butts, jumped back with their hands, and walked back to the fat man. They each held him aside, wondering what they were scrambling to say, so they flicked into the restaurant.

Miss Zhong sucked his cock carefully for him. The cock completed the task and gradually shrank and softened. However, Ms. Zhong licked his cock and took his eggs again, causing his life to squirm again restlessly. Ms. Zhong quickly stood up, hugged him and smiled, no longer teasing him.

The two of them were wearing messy clothes. Miss Zhong's underwear was dirty on the ground, and his briefs were torn off. He could only cover the outer skirt with a vacuum inside. Under the thin shirt, two raucous bud heads were hung on their chests. She pulled a small knitted jacket and barely covered it, but as long as she moved, the spring scenery would appear again.

The two of them supported each other for a while before they walked around the earthen embankment and found a gap that they could climb up. They returned to the backyard of the restaurant. When they walked into the restaurant through the back door, they found that the cup and plate were in a mess, and the building was empty. Only the waiters in the restaurant were lazy to pack up the leftovers.

They shrugged each other, walked through the canteen, came out from the main entrance of the restaurant, crossed the road, and walked into the hotel lobby. Sure enough, they saw several members of the two groups chatting and drinking drinks in the lobby. Jiarong's husband noticed that the two girls and the fat man were there just now were also there. He looked at them more often. The fat man smiled at Miss Zhong, his eyes lingering on her softness, and he walked up and down, swaying from left to right, and also floated on her chest with two small raised points.

They turned upstairs from the stairs and wanted to open the door of Miss Zhong, but it was locked inside. No one answered the door after knocking for a long time.Jiarong's husband ran downstairs to get an extra door key to the counter, and when he came back, he opened it and saw it was empty.They were too lazy to care about where other people went. Maybe they had gone to drink with the other person's surname Wang. Ms. Zhong closed the door, turned around and kissed Jiarong's husband again.

At this time, Xiao Yang did find a small karaoke with a group named Wang and was drinking and singing, right? But Miss Zhong’s husband is now in the room of another hotel with Jiarong. Jiarong is lying on the bed with a drunken face. He sat by the bed and stared at her.

Just now, everyone was in a mess when toasting, constantly moving their seats, sitting at each other with a terrible spoil. No one noticed that Miss Zhong and Jiarong's husband would never come back.After drinking, Jiarong and Ms. Zhong’s husband sat together. Although the representatives of the group at the same table knew that there were two pairs of bosses and ladies, they didn’t know who and whom. They all thought that Jiarong and Ms. Zhong’s husband were husband and wife, and they became the bride and groom to drink wine at them, making trouble.

Jiarong has a good alcohol tolerance, but she can't stand the constant persuasion of drinking on the side of the Wang family. The old Shaoxing wine glasses came to the bottom, but soon she was drunk and her cheeks were flying, making her look even more charming.The surname Wang was lustful, and occasionally, while Miss Zhong's husband and others were clamoring, he secretly pinched her breasts under her waist. Jiarong rolled her eyes and glared at him, but she had no intention of being angry. Although the surname Wang was lustful, she did not dare to be too arrogant. When Miss Zhong's husband turned around, he hurried his hands obediently and drank wine as if nothing had happened.

In fact, not only the Wang surnamed was coveting Jiarong's pretty appearance, but even Miss Zhong's husband had his eyes revolved around this beautiful brother's wife.

Jiarong was wearing a sleeveless short dress at this time, and she looked relaxed and relaxed. Her bare arms were clamped out of her full chest, and her cleavage was obvious, which made her dreamy.Her breasts are not as plump as Ms. Zhong, but she chose the right underwear to highlight the effect of concentrated height support.

The thighs under her skirt were exposed, and she was not as white and tender as Miss Zhong's legs, but they were strong, thin and elastic, making people want to catch them and play with them.

Her calves are even more slim, her calves are soft and powerful, and she has a pair of light brown high heels under her feet, shaking and stopping, revealing her restless temperament.

The drunken and full meals were full, and the Wang surnamed was clamoring to renew the stall. Miss Zhong’s husband used the excuse that Jiarong was drunk and wanted to take care of her and went back to rest first, so he ordered Xiao Yang to instruct him to take the Wang surnamed to drink.The surname Wang saw that Jiarong could not go, and she couldn't help but feel a little regretful. Xiao Yang recommended that he knew there was a karaoke. The princess who served was young, beautiful and honest. The surname Wang was also sexually erotic and urged her to leave quickly.

Wen Qiang and Cindy were not interested and took the opportunity to say goodbye. Then Xiao Yang took the others named Wang and left for karaoke. Miss Zhong's husband sent them to the door of the wing. After everyone left, only him and Jiarong were left in the room.Jiarong was unable to drink, lying on the big round table, muttering to herself. He came to her side, shook her shoulders, and barely maintained her demeanor and told her that she was going back. Did Jiarong hear that? She narrowed a pool of autumn water and smiled with a confused smile. Although she turned her head, she still put her head on the table with her hands.

Miss Zhong's husband leaned over to her face and told her that he was going back once. His actions had actually exceeded the affection of his family, and his mouth almost touched her ears.Jiarong was afraid of itch and laughed at her, which made her heart even more like insects and ants.

He hugged her with his left hand, supported his right hand to her armpit, and then touched her breasts before he helped her up.Jiarong's steps were frivolous and turbulent. He seized the opportunity and kept urging her body. Jiarong seemed to be unaware and was not angry at all. After eating tofu for a long time, he had a bad idea in his heart before helping her out of the restaurant.

After they left the restaurant door, they did not cross the road and returned to the hotel. He took Jiarong to a corner and came to another quiet hotel behind the street. He asked for a room. The lady at the counter did not ask much and handed over the door key.

Miss Zhong's husband hugged Jiarong's waist, found the room number by rushing, opened the door and went in, the two of them were entangled and fell on the bed together.The door knocked back automatically, and the room became quiet for a while, with only the breath of two people.

Jiarong was drunk in a daze, lazily sank on the soft quilt, charming.Miss Zhong's husband sat next to her, carefully saw her from the head and then looked back greedily.

Jiarong breathed steadily, her chest fluctuated and fluctuated, rising and falling, shaking and shrugging, testing his weak willpower.Her beautiful legs were horizontal and her skirt was slanted high, but she couldn't see the universe under her skirt, which seemed to be tempting him to commit a crime.He lowered his head and leaned against her face, smelled her charming fragrance, and couldn't help but kiss her lips. She um... raised her face, and he simply sucked her mouth and sucked it, and started stealing fragrance and jade.

Jiarong waved her head in the silence, and he quickly retracted with guilt. Jiarong's palm touched her red and tender face twice, then stepped on her feet, hugged the big pillow at the head of the bed, and turned into a slump.

Her hair was tucked behind her head, deliberately combed into lazy strips, and her smooth neck looked young and playful.Her dress was stretched on her back, and she was a little loose on the way she just helped her. After she turned around, she slid a little more, and her back lapel was spread out and she saw the shoulder straps of her bra.Her legs were arched with the right arch and stretched with the left, and the short skirt was squeezed and pulled up, revealing a large half-round, firm buttocks, and a small arrow tip of the pale pink briefs, forming a scene full of stimulating and teasing.

Miss Zhong's husband held up his trembling hands and reached towards Jiarong's thighs with fear. The moment his fingertips touched, he had a cold war. What he could feel was a warm and elastic body, smooth skin, but gently sweating, giving him a vivid and fragrant feeling.He climbed up greedily, took the fragrant buttocks that were covering her side, and pinched them hard. Jiarong whispered twice, and a chuckled on her sleeping face.

Even though he knew that Jiarong was not awake, he was still greatly encouraged. While fumbled into her two pieces of buttocks, he lifted her skirt up, and most of her hips were exposed, small and tilted, beautifully rounded, and covered with narrow-edged carved underwear.God, he found that the cock in his pants had been so hard that it was a bit hard, and at the same time it felt a little sore and painful. He would probably not give up if he had to do something bad immediately.

He untied his belt and stretched it, took off his trousers one by one, and released a big furry caterpillar. He took Jiarong's palm to hold the big caterpillar. Jiarong might have used it as if he had actually pinched it ring. He shook her wrist, which was like Jiarong playing with him. The big caterpillar was hard and swelling, and a few drops of prostate fluid were discharged from his geese, indicating that he had been on the string and could go to the battlefield at any time.

He easily pulled down Jiarong's back, then turned her back and lie back on her back, raising his hand to peel off her dress, so her body was clearly exposed to the bed except for the light pink underwear and light brown high heels.Compared with Miss Zhong, Jiarong is not only young, but also lively and extroverted and likes sports, so her quiz is not as plump as Miss Zhong. She is a healthy and slim body with a uniform bronze complexion.

Miss Zhong's husband pulled up her cute underwear, and her two pepper breasts suddenly jumped out. It turned out that although her breasts were small, they were high and pointed, like tender spring bamboo shoots, shaking and energetic. The pink nipples were thin and soft. Miss Zhong's husband fiddled with them for two or three times, and she immediately sighed... well..., and the peanuts slowly stood up.

Miss Zhong's husband missed the iron while it was hot, leaned over and took her nipples in her mouth, and licked it lightly with the tip of his tongue. Jiarong comfortably held her chest and enjoyed the unknown happiness.

He reached out to play with his other breast, and the focus was on attacking her peak, sometimes using two fingers, sometimes using his entire palm, making his face red and his ears red.

He played with it patiently for a long time and felt that Jiarong's body was getting hot, so he suddenly gave up the kneading of his hands, slipped down, crossed his lower abdomen, and stayed on a bulging and soft cloth in his underwear. Moreover, the cloth was a little warm and humid. His fingers were burping irregularly, and soon hid in the fabric and fell into a gentle and sticky trap.

Jiarong cried out, and his mouth dropped his breasts, moved it up and bit her earlobe, and licked her tongue on her ear. Her fingers were not restrained, and she deliberately picked on the granules protruding in her wetland. Jiarong's call changed in a gentle way, making it even more long and moving.

He slid his fingers down and sucked to the source of moisture.Jiarong's waves are not like Miss Zhong, which can flow and spray. She is sticky and has a small amount, and is covered with honey holes.His middle finger scratched the door, then passed through the hall, smoothly and smoothly into the tide of flesh, and moved back and forth.

Jiarong sweetly Ah…Ah…, her voice was crisp and gentle. He moved his mouth and kissed her from her cheek. Surprisingly, Jiarong suddenly opened her eyes and stared at him. He held her lips and looked back at her. His fingers stopped and kept coming in and out. After a while, Jiarong slowly looked back at her eyes, half-closed, with infinite charm. At the same time, he hugged her tightly.He pulled down her panties and raised her pink buttocks so that he could remove the key barrier.

The two of them said nothing at this time, and their tongues were intertwined with enthusiasm, sucking and licking, and they couldn't give up. They kissed them so quickly that they could not breathe, and then they separated with panting.

Miss Zhong's husband chewed her shoulders again, then ate all her firm and lively breasts, kissed her belly button, knelt between her legs, and planned to move downwards, Jiarong hurriedly said: No...

She said no, her face full of a silly smile, she held her hands against the fortress’s strong ground, but her fingers were spread out, and she didn’t look at all serious about resisting it.Miss Zhong's husband didn't want to pay attention to the obstruction of her fingers. His lips and tongue easily licked the petals through the gaps of his fingers. Jiarong raised her face and screamed more charmingly. She automatically removed her fingers as fences, but instead pressed his head, shook his lower abdomen, and swayed pink buttocks, and indulged in happiness.

His tongue flexibly shoveled and drilled. Jiarong's branches trembled, and the small granules protruded like beans, and they kept beating. He deliberately circled around it. Jiarong struggled in panic, choking and shouting.

His mouth was fishy and his mouth and nose were itchy and comfortable by Jiarong's grass. He felt extremely interested in her particularly vigorous hair. His mouth became deeper and deeper, and his pussy was squeezed tightly and ventilated.

Um...come up... Jiarong said.

What?He couldn't hear clearly.

Come up... Jiarong opened her arms and said with a pout.

Miss Zhong's husband could not refuse her invitation, so he crawled into his palm and leaned his upper body to face her. She hugged him in the waist, raised his legs high, regardless of whether the high heels were still on his feet, and was ready to welcome the guests.His big dick just happened to be blocked at the Yumen Pass. His glans was soaked by lust. He didn't even exert force, so he fell into half of it. After pressing his butt, he found that Jiarong was stacked in layers and wrinkles were more than ordinary people. The glans was filled with fatal pleasure. He quickly held his breath and paused and adjusted his pace. Otherwise, it would be a little bit short. It would be ridiculous to lose semen in advance.

Ah…so tight Ah…oh… Jiarong praised.

He waited until he could control the situation again, and then slowly moved forward. This time his cock was much more capable, and he reached the depths of the flower heart firmly, then steadily retreated and inserted heavily. After a few rounds, Jiarong was thrust into a slight face, obviously quite satisfied.He admired her expression and began to accelerate his progress. His waist and buttocks were connected quickly and fiercely, driving his cock in and out. Jiarong was so happy that she spitted out a long list of meaningless screams, and her feet swayed in the air.

Jiarong felt a certain emptiness in her fulfillment. She raised her lips and kissed her mouth. The two of them fought up and down, completely forming one.

Jiarong's tender pussy was slightly loosened by her cock. Miss Zhong's husband was smug, but she contracted in shock, and it was tighter than before, adding more friction to each other. He couldn't help but secretly worried that he would not be sure if he could support it anymore. Although he wanted to stop and rest again, the physical pleasure could not tolerate him doing this. Jiarong's pussy had an invisible magic power, pulling him to the dangerous cliff that was crushed to pieces.

Fortunately, Jiarong is also on the verge of collapse.Jiarong forced him, of course she also forced herself. The man's things were thrusting strongly in the vagina, and the beauty continued to flow. The heart of the flower was slid and thrust, and the mouth of the hole was squeezing like a rubber ring. The tips of the fingertips and toes were shaking violently. Finally, she screamed for a long time, her feet tightened his butt, making him unable to resist. She waved her water quickly and lost her body.

Miss Zhong's husband unexpectedly got a chance to breathe a sigh of relief. He pressed on Jiarong and enjoyed her fragrant body.Jiarong moaned, with spring smiles on the corners of her mouth, and her temples were messy, making people want to love her more.

He held up and left Jiarong's pussy. Jiarong hummed twice, showing a look of unwillingness.He flipped her over like a fried fish, took off her underwear, held her butt high, and let her lie on her round butt.Jiarong's little butt was round and raised, and there was no trace of fat. He pushed away her buttocks, squatted down, and his cock was hanging in the air, and then invaded Jiarong's beautiful pussy behind her.Jiarong, oh, yelling, her posture was like a cat with only stretched waist. She was fucking and thrusting with him, and she was fucking and fucking, and she just enjoyed her own fruits and was immersed in the joy of carnal sensuality.

For Miss Zhong's husband, it was very hard. He swept Jiarong's buttocks with both hands, shook his butt in a desperate situation, and his egg bag was rippling funnyly, making Jiarong's vagina sound, and dripping juice splashed on the bed sheets. Although it was difficult to surging Miss Zhong, it was still flowing continuously.

Since Jiarong has been happy once, he will do it in his arms. Even if he ejaculates with semen halfway through, he will always give in to his achievements, which is not disappointing the beauty.

He was thinking so in his mind. Unexpectedly, Jiarong coughed quickly and her mouth shrank, and the heart of her vagina sucked the glans, replaying the scene just before the climax. He said intimately, "What a slut, the waist is stronger and the uterus is slammed heavily. Jiarong shouted even more excitingly, Ah...Ah...yi...yi..., the scale is short and exciting, expressing her satisfaction and excitement without any pretentiousness.

Miss Zhong's husband looked at Jiarong's beautiful figure and listened to her unrestrained crowing sound. The big dick was extremely impulsive, not to mention that she seemed to have started to ejaculate again. The willow waist was swaying, and the vagina wrapped him tightly. He lowered his head and looked at the wonder of his cock pulling his labia out in Jiarong's hole. He rushed up for a moment, and his glans swelled up. He knew it was difficult to hold on anymore. He fucked 20 or 30 times like crazy. His heart felt sore. He quickly pulled out his cock and placed it on Jiarong's butt, and his semen flowed out, slid straight from her butt along the concave to the shoulders and back.

Jiarong was indeed having a second orgasm. Suddenly, her mid-hole became empty, and there was hot liquid on her butt, which flowed through her spine. When she reached her back, she knew that he was finished. Unfortunately, he stuffed the cock that had ejaculated, half soft and half hard, and barely thrust it ten more times, filling her void.

But the defeated general was no longer brave, and the thing was still sluggish and narrowed down. Finally, he was squeezed out of the door by the flesh of his vagina. Miss Zhong's husband fell to her weakly, panting with his legs facing the sky.

She lay on her side in his arms, and he hugged her and rubbed her breasts.

Big brother is so bad... she complained.

How bad?He asked.

Sneak playing with someone... she said.

I won’t know next time, he said: I’ll play openly next time.

Ah?Not coming...

They hugged and hugged and kissed each other, and only got up to wash and dressed neatly after they had enough warmth.Ms. Zhong’s husband first went to the hotel entrance to look around, then asked Jiarong to leave together and return to the hotel where he originally stayed.

Because he had agreed to meet in Ms. Zhong's room, the two of them pretended to be different. He brought the key and opened the door first. When he heard the sound of water in the bathroom, he called Shuxia. Sure enough, Ms. Zhong responded inside, and sat down and turned on the TV to watch.

Miss Zhong complained in the bathroom. It turned out that she was imitating Jiarong and the man playing in the water. She didn't expect her husband to come back so early. At this time, she and Jiarong's husband were soaking in the bathtub. The two babies were connected and had fun. She kept shaking the hot water in the tank out of the original basin. This was the sound of the clattering water.

Jiarong's husband naturally heard that his elder brother was back, and he was fucking his elder sister-in-law in front of him. Not only was he not panicked, but he felt very exciting. He sat on the edge of the bathtub, pulled Miss Zhong up and asked her to sit face to face in his arms, and the two of them kept fucking each other again.

A few minutes later, someone came to knock on the door, and Ms. Zhong's husband opened the door, no need to say that it was Jiarong.He turned sideways and let her come in, making gestures to show that Miss Zhong was in the bathroom. Jiarong knew it and deliberately raised her voice and pretended to greet him. He took her hand and sat on the edge of the bed, which inevitably made her fucking fucking.

Jiarong's husband was extremely excited when he heard that his wife had also come. His cock was swollen and hard and strong. Miss Zhong shook it on him. He had to endure it very hard so that he could not make a moan.

The two people outside the bathroom were both busy, enjoying the fun of sneaking and exploring each other's bodies.As I played, my heart fire slowly ignited, but I couldn't do it boldly like the two flesh worms in the bathroom. I could only touch it more and more, and the more itchy itchy it became, and I couldn't clean it up.

Miss Zhong’s husband came up with a plan and said loudly: Jiarong, let’s go to the hall for a cup of coffee.

Jiarong cooperated and agreed, and he shouted to the bathroom: Shuxia...

Miss Zhong was being fucked comfortably and reluctantly replied: Hey...what...

Jiarong and I went to the hall and brought some coffee back for you, okay?

well.Ms. Zhong said.

He and Jiarong opened the door and then closed the door with a touch.

As soon as the sound of closing the door disappeared, Miss Zhong's waves immediately followed. She was so depressed that she had to vent her heart. She screamed wildly, and Jiarong's husband fucked her harder and more violently. The two had been playing for a long time, and with the stimulation just now, they would be about to break out at any time.

Jiarong's husband came first. His body was stiff, his waist and eyes were numb, and his cock was jogging straight. Miss Zhong quickly put it on a few strokes, and the hot semen spewed out quickly, irrigating deep in her hole.Miss Zhong was so excited that her vagina was so trembling that she felt sour and refreshed. She quickly shouted Ah..., and the waves were spraying randomly, and then she had an orgasm.

The two of them were so happy that they lost their semen, but they didn't dare to linger. They rushed over, put on their clothes, and came out to wait for Miss Zhong's husband and Jiarong to come back.

There was a feature film on the TV describing the plot of two couples having an affair. They sat down to where Miss Zhong’s husband and Jiarong were sitting a few minutes ago. They watched the TV, and their hands were like them. They touched me and I touched you, and they had a blind date, and they had a deep affection.

As for whether Ms. Zhong’s husband and Jiarong are really going to have coffee?

Who cares about it, that's their business.