Chapter 20

Next to Menghan's house is her neighbor, Mr. Zhang, a vigorous and happy old man, with a bare head like a big duck egg. Although he is in his sixties, he doesn't have many folds on his face, and those who don't know think he is only in his forties.

Mr. Zhang’s wife died early, and it has been five or six years. Some people have wanted to find him a wife in recent years, but Mr. Zhang politely declined.

Maybe Mr. Zhang is a very fashionable old man with very particular clothes, while the old ladies introduced to him were not very rustic or ugly, so how could he get into Mr. Zhang's magical eyes.

It’s not that Mr. Zhang doesn’t like women, but after being alone for a long time, he will no longer have any thoughts.

Desire may be a matter for Mr. Zhang in the next life

Until a few young people lived next to his house, they also added a lot of vitality to his life, especially a very beautiful and fashionable little girl, Meng Han. When he greeted her, the old man was short and the nightingale-like translucent voice came from his voice, which made him enjoy it very much.

On several occasions, as soon as he went out, he saw a beautiful girl wearing only underwear and shorts going out to throw garbage, and then he saw him running back into the house with a blushing face.

Meng Han felt that the trash can is on the other end of the corridor. She ran over and ran back. It should be nothing, so there should be no need to change clothes.

However, by a very coincidental, she always meets Mr. Zhang who goes out every time she goes out recently, as if Mr. Zhang is waiting for prey at the door.

Uncle Zhang's flexible little eyes drilled into her flesh, making her embarrassed

Meng Han let Uncle Zhang find the feeling he was when he was young. He called that feeling the rebirth of lust

Summer is coming to an end, but the autumn tiger is really fierce. The sun seems to be on fire. There are not many pedestrians on the street. They can smell the asphalt road being melted, which makes people always have a layer of sweat, which is always sticky and very uncomfortable. If you don’t take a shower at night, you can hardly sleep.

That day, Du Yu and several classmates made an appointment to play basketball at the basketball hall. Meng Han didn't want to go there. The last time she went there, it was stuffy. After a while, she felt sweaty and felt very uncomfortable. She just wanted to stay at home and enjoy the baptism of the electric fan. The house she rented was cheaper and there was no air conditioning installed.

It was afternoon, and the weather was particularly hot, and the electric fan was blowing hot. Meng Han planned to take a shower and have a good afternoon sleep, but found that the water heater was broken

What should I do?

She quickly called the landlord, and after contacting the landlord, she told them that it would take two days to queue up for repair. I'll think of a solution for the next two days.

Humph, what solution can I do? I can only endure it

If you don’t take a bath in this weather, Meng Han will go crazy. She suddenly thought that Mr. Zhang, who is in good relationship on weekdays, may be able to borrow the water heater from Mr. Zhang’s house.

But she thought of Mr. Zhang's lustful little eyes. Oh, men are not lewd, especially when they see a beautiful woman like me, Meng Han thought intoxicatedly, although this is the truth

In this way, Meng Han took a change of clothes and bathing equipment, landed in front of Mr. Zhang's door like a little bird, and knocked on the door gently.

Uncle Zhang was holding a magnifying glass and looking at the newspaper of the day. He developed the habit of reading newspapers so that he could keep up with the latest updates at any time without being said to be outdated.

Uncle Zhang was a little unhappy when he heard someone knocking on the door. He hated others disturbing what he was doing. This may be the reason why he was unwilling to ask his wife to take care of him.

However, when he saw Meng Han standing at the door, he immediately turned angry and smiled, his face became so fast, which shows that his skill was no longer something he could practice overnight. When he was young, he must have been an expert in changing his ruthlessness.

This is the first time Meng Han takes the initiative to find Mr. Zhang, although she and Du Yu sometimes like to joke with his duck egg head

She greeted Mr. Zhang respectfully and told her difficulties. Mr. Zhang has always ignored other people's difficulties. However, this time he was kind-hearted. Perhaps seeing Meng Han's pretty face made him unable to refuse.

Uncle Zhang welcomed Menghan into the house and closed the door. Menghan felt that her little bird seemed to be locked in a cage.

Uncle Zhang led her to the toilet, where an opaque plastic shower curtain was used to separate a corner where you could take a shower.

After giving instructions, Mr. Zhang closed the door, stepped out, and gave the initiative to Meng Han.

Meng Han was a little confused in this strange and dim toilet, not knowing whether she should take a bath here, but when she thought about the discomfort of not taking a bath, and the thought of being at ease since she came, she began to take off her pajamas, took her bath basket, entered the toilet, and quickly pulled the shower curtain. At this time, she seemed to feel safer. After a while, the sound of running water came from the toilet.

Unexpectedly, Uncle Zhang did not walk away. He lay on the toilet door like a catfish. Listening to the sound of running water inside, he imagined the water flowing on Menghan's naked body. The body of the beautiful girl must be very good.

Thinking of this, Mr. Zhang's old can't help but stand up slowly

He gently pulled out a gap in the toilet door, which was misty inside and the fragrance of shower gel. Of course, there was also a girl's body fragrance coming, which made him excited.

Uncle Zhang quietly got into the toilet. Although there was a lot of fog, Uncle Zhang still accurately found the corner where he was taking a bath. He could find it even with his eyes closed.

The shower curtain is empty, revealing a pair of delicate little feet, which is turning from time to time below. The old man imagines that these little feet are stepping on his body, which is also a kind of enjoyment.

At a close distance from the shower curtain, Uncle Zhang couldn't help but take out his old cannon and play with it. He thought, if it weren't for this shower curtain, he would be able to play with the old cannon while admiring his beautiful body.

Look at this old cannon, which is not inferior to the majesty of the past. It is like a ripe purple eggplant. There are a few blue veins on it, making it look particularly ferocious. The tip is an egg-sized cannon head, trembling while some liquid comes out. His old cannon has been silent for several years, and I don't know if it can be used.

Uncle Zhang was playing with the old cannon, and the water valve suddenly stopped. Before the old man could react, the shower curtain was opened.

Day Ah!

What a wonderful body this is!

Snow-white skin, round, plump and firm breasts, slim waist, and beautiful legs that are well-proportioned and without fat. A tuft of brown hair between the legs is triangularly attached to the lower abdomen. If Mr. Zhang uses two words to describe this body, it is perfect

Uncle Zhang was so shocked that he drooled on the corner of his mouth. He didn't expect that he could still see such a young and beautiful body, which made him intoxicated.

Meng Han just finished taking a shower. While pulling the shower curtain, she wiped the water from her hair. She was about to get her gown on her nightgown, but she saw Mr. Zhang standing there stupidly, with a hand underneath holding a thick black stick.

Ah!Master, what are you doing?

Meng Han shouted subconsciously, and quickly covered her sensitive place with her hands, shrank in the corner, and looked at Mr. Zhang in horror.

Uncle Zhang was a little embarrassed. He didn't expect Meng Han to wash so quickly and pull the curtains so quickly, so he didn't give him a chance to react.

His head flexibly turned, and he smiled and hid the old cannon in his big pants, while saying, "Oh, the old man's butt is loose, I'm just going to pee, I can't hold it at all, I almost pee my pants."

While the old man was stumbled at Meng Han with his eyes, the helplessness she showed made him want to jump over. Help

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Don't be afraid, girl, I'm just in a hurry to go to the bathroom, there's no other meaning, I'll go out now, you wash it slowly

After saying that, he used his little triangle eyes to goug Meng Han's body a few times before he went out with a smile

Menghan felt that the old man was lying, but she was embarrassed to expose him. After all, she was an old man and asked her to take a bath. She couldn't put down the bowl and scold her. Menghan was a polite person, and she couldn't do that.

Moreover, the old man just saw her naked, why did she still make her a little excited?

Does she want to be seen?

By the way, what was the thing Mr. Zhang holding just now?

Why is it so thick and so hideous?

Would that thing be more comfortable than the dildo if it was put into the body?

Bah Bah Bah Bah Bah, I'm really ashamed, I'm thinking about dirty things. Meng Han thought, everyone said that people can't hold back their urine when they are old. This is definitely the reason. I can't judge a gentleman's belly with a villain's heart.

Meng Han was searching for her clothes to change her clothes in the bath basket. She felt that she had taken the wrong one. She was going to take the nightgown, but she took out the nightgown. The nightgown was very sexy, and it only barely covered her nipples. One-third of the two plump meat balls were exposed outside, and a deep groove was squeezed out in the middle. The collarbone of the two beauties and the white shoulders were very eye-catching.

The bottom is even short, covering only the base of the thighs, as if this thing could barely cover the private parts, and the two beautiful legs were completely exposed to the air

Moreover, she actually forgot to bring her underwear to change, which made her only wear this sexy nightgown in a vacuum

Du Yu bought her nightgown. Sometimes, Du Yu didn't take it off when she saw her dress so sexy, so she just picked up the gun because the clothes were so tempting.

As expected, when Meng Han came out wearing this outfit, Uncle Zhang was stunned. Meng Han's body seemed to him to be a work of art. His very old and eager to try it out.

Meng Han was embarrassed to look at him and pulled the hem of her nightgown with her hands, as if she could pull the hem longer and block her shyness.

Meng Han turned around and was about to leave, only saying something thankful

Don't go Ah,

The old man hurriedly called Menghan who was about to leave. I ordered takeout and had something to eat at the old man before leaving. Let's have a drink with me for two drinks.

After saying that, he looked at Meng Han with an almost begging look.

The old man secretly thought that he would take away the treasured red wine and enjoy it with Meng Han. The thing was sweet when I just drank it, but the effect was strong. With his alcohol tolerance, he would definitely keep the little girl in his room overnight. Then wouldn't he do whatever he wanted?

He plans to eat two raw chickens with beer first to improve his sexual ability, and then fight with this girl until Tianming

While thinking, Mr. Zhang secretly and unconsciously showed a satisfied smile.

Meng Han couldn't refuse the old man, she didn't know that the old man had made a wishful thinking. She couldn't stand that kind of vision, and she also asked for things. She always had to give this kind of affection. She was a little hungry, so it would be good to eat a bite, so she didn't have to go back and do it again.

So Menghan put the basket for bathing at the door, turned around and sat down on the old man's sofa.

Uncle Zhang sat opposite her, but his eyes kept drilling under her skirt. Meng Han remembered that it was vacuum inside, the hem of the skirt was short, and she could easily expose herself. She couldn't help but pull down the hem of the skirt shyly, and folded her legs together to cover the man's peeping eyes. However, her snow-white butts feasted the old man's eyes.

Looking at the uncle's infatuated eyes made Meng Han feel like a little deer in her heart. She knew that the uncle must be greedy for her body, but she was vaguely excited. Another man fell under her pomegranate skirt, which made her feel very accomplished and made her feel more confident in her body.

The old man suddenly thought of something and said to Menghan, "Girl, I want you to help me."

Without waiting for Meng Han to agree, the old man continued to say, I have an old pipe, which is the Qing Dynasty's response handed down by my great-grandfather. I don't know which cabinet I asked me to put in there. I am an old man with my arms and legs, and I can't lower my waist. My daughter, please help me find it.

Meng Han followed Mr. Zhang's finger and looked at the cabinets over there. Two were placed on the ground, and two were closets built from a high place. It was really not easy to find an old man. Meng Han listened to Mr. Zhang's words, but did not leave her room to refuse. She had to agree and got up and walked over there.

Meng Han first opened the two cabinets on the ground, and there were a lot of miscellaneous things inside, so she needed to pick them carefully.

At the beginning, she still remembered to use the princess squat position to prevent her from leaving behind.

But after searching for a while, she forgot something else and actually lay on the ground and searched seriously.

And as she raised her butt, the back of her was completely exposed to the old man's sight

The old man widened his eyes, and he couldn't believe everything in front of him. The girl's private parts were so beautiful. The tight little anus, the almost hairless vagina underneath, was also shrinking as the girl's movements, as if waiting to enter.

With Meng Han's high buttocks, the old man praised him. He couldn't help but stand up and quietly came behind Meng Han.

Meng Han felt something was happening behind her. He glanced at her in the aftermath and was surprised to find that the old man had come behind her at some point. She suddenly remembered that she was just looking for something. Didn’t this posture allow the old man to see through it?

She caught a glimpse of the old man rubbing his swollen old cannon through his pants. The old man must be unable to stand his shameful posture.

Meng Han noticed the danger, so she quickly stood up, tidied up her clothes and said: These two cabinets should be gone.

The old man quickly moved his hand away from his crotch, pointed at the two boxes above and said, "Oh, that must be in the two boxes above. Oh, it's really inconvenient for me to find it with my old arms and legs. Girl, you can work hard, girl.

Meng Han glanced at Mr. Zhang. She seemed to understand what Mr. Zhang sold. Such a tall cabinet, she had to step on the stool. Can't the old man standing under her feast your eyes again?

She hesitated for a moment, but still agreed. She asked the old man to sit on the sofa over there without having to follow him

The old man knew that Meng Han was worried about him, so he walked to the sofa in Shanshan, picked up the newspaper, and pretended to look like he was

After this, Meng Han found a round stool. She stood on the stool, opened the cabinet and searched.

After rummaging for a long time, she still couldn't find it. Meng Han saw sweat on her forehead. The woman's alertness made her look at the sofa again, but she didn't find the figure of the old man.

She looked down again. Mr. Zhang came to his feet at some point. He was holding his head up and staring at his lower body. Mr. Zhang was half open his mouth, drooling around his mouth. His head, which was like a duck egg, was bright, and seemed to be able to reflect the image of her lower body.

The uncle has seen it all below, it’s really hateful!

However, this also made Meng Han a little excited. She was a little relaxed. Since the old man liked to look at her body, let him see it. This shows that she is very attractive and makes the man fascinated.

She felt that she was the white lotus, which could be seen from afar and not played with. When she looked, she was inseparable from the perspective of the water.

If the old man just took a look, it would be fine, Meng Han would treat it as a gift of benefits

However, Meng Han was wrong and shook the round stool under her feet. Then, she felt her big hands lying on her waist through her nightgown, which made her scream in surprise.

Don't be afraid, I will support you, I can still do this

Mr. Zhang said, but in name, he was holding Meng Han, but in fact he wanted to get stuck in oil. Meng Han felt like a mirror in his heart, but she couldn't say anything. It seemed that the scream just now was because she was afraid of falling off, not because she was touched by a man.

Meng Han felt gas blowing towards his vagina in the crack of his buttocks. It must be the old man's rapid breathing. Appreciating the beauty's lower body at such a close distance made the old man's body tremble with excitement. He saw that the beautiful vagina seemed a little wet. Could this girl be very excited?

It seems there is a way today

Meng Han was indeed teased by the man and felt hot all over, and her heart was beating wildly. She didn't expect that when she came to Uncle Zhang, she was teased by him, but she did not resist.

She felt that she seemed to enjoy the uncle's teasing. Could she be a lewd woman, a woman who has no principles and only wants to enjoy the ambiguousness of a man?

Menghan felt hot, she could no longer concentrate on finding things, she felt danger, she felt that she was playing with fire, so she should stop immediately

There doesn't seem to be here either. Uncle, let me go...

Before Meng Han could finish speaking, suddenly, she felt a face stuffing into the crack of her buttocks. Then, she felt her anus being pushed by the tip of the nose of the face, and a tongue licked at the mouth of her vagina.

Ah, no, what are you doing?

Meng Han exclaimed, she couldn't control her body and almost fell down, and her hands had to grab the handle of the cabinet above.

The old man finally couldn't help but grab his hand on the woman's butt and licked it in the woman's private place. He felt that the juice there was so sweet, sweeter than the cantaloupe he ate yesterday

Ah, uncle, don't do this! Oh, let me go, um!

Meng Han moaned softly. She wanted to free up a hand to push her uncle to bully her, but when she let go, she felt that she was about to fall off, so she had to grab the handle again, and let her uncle do whatever he wanted.

The old man didn't say anything, his tongue was focused on Meng Han, and he had no time to pay attention to her, and Meng Han's soft breathing and moaning were just a catalyst for him, making him even more excited

While bullying Meng Han, he took off his shorts. The old cannon had already been firmly up, and the old man freed up his hand to rub his old friend.

The old man licked her lower body for a long time, panting Meng Han. Her legs couldn't close together and was spread apart by the old man. She lowered her head and saw the old man's hideous face.

Then, she felt that the old man held her legs with both hands and slowly lowered. She found that the stool below was kicked aside, and the old cannon was greeted below.

Ah, no! Uncle, what are you going to do?

Meng Han struggled, trying to avoid his arms, and her butt was twisting, preventing the old cannon from rushing in.

However, her legs were spread apart by the old man's big hands as powerful as pliers, which made her unable to use her strength. She had to try to clamp her vagina so that the old cannon could not succeed.

However, the honey hole was already filled with honey and had been lubricated. It was hard to resist the attack of the old cannon.

Girl, I've been greedy for a day or two. Just let me have fun. I will buy you whatever you want in the future. Ah!

Uncle Zhang hugged her behind him and said leisurely

No, uncle, please let me go, let me go

Meng Han was still struggling hard. She thought that the old man was just appreciating her body, but he just looked at her from a distance without playing without any slut. She felt that the old cannon seemed to have aimed at her vagina.

OK, then I'll let it go

The old man seemed to let her go and let her go. Meng Han's body fell down due to gravity, but the old cannon aimed at her vagina. With a squeak, the old cannon was inserted into it. Meng Han quickly clamped the vagina hard, but the old cannon also inserted half of it in.

Uncle Zhang couldn't help but praise him. Ordinary women didn't just skewer candied haws after getting fucked. However, the girl's vagina was really tight, and there were a lot of fleshy folds inside, which wrapped her old cannon tightly, which made him feel extremely comfortable below.

Ah, don't!

Meng Han screamed, her body was fucked by the old man, which made her feel very ashamed. She had tears in her eyes. She felt that it would be better not to take a shower and she had to use her body as a bath ticket.

Hearing Meng Han's scream, the old man quickly pulled Meng Han's legs up with his hands until he pulled out half of the old cannon that had entered, leaving only half of the cannon head to the mouth of the vagina.

Look, girl, I said I won’t let go, you insist on letting go, hehe

The old man said jokingly behind him

No, let go, let me go!

Meng Han struggled again, her body like a curved snake

OK, let go now

As the old man said that, he let go of his hand again. In this way, Meng Han's body fell sharply again, and the old cannon was inserted into it a little more.

Ah, don't Ah!

Meng Han felt that the old cannon was stuffed under her. Although it was very comfortable, her reason told her not to do this. Uncle Zhang could be her grandfather. How could he be so embarrassed to do with him?

However, after a few times like this, Meng Han found that Mr. Zhang was training her.

As long as she shouts no, the old man will pull her up. She shouts to let go, and the old man will let the old cannon in.

She simply stopped shouting. She thought the old man could be calm, but Uncle Zhang continued to hold her legs behind her and cooperated with the old cannon to thrust in and out

Meng Han didn't dare to look down at the part where her vagina was combined with the old cannon. There was a lewd sound, and she couldn't help but look down a few times. She saw that the ugly and ferocious thing was drilling into her vagina, and every time it seemed to be inserted deeper. The old cannon was really brave. It had been coated with a layer of slurry outside by the juice in the vagina, which made it sprint smoother.

Meng Han blushed to the base of her neck. This was the first time she admired the place where men and women had sex from such an angle. She saw that the mouth of her vagina had been stretched open. Every time the old cannon was inserted, her belly would bulge. When the old cannon pulled it out, it would bring out a piece of tender flesh from the vagina, as if it had hollowed out the bottom of her.

She still clamped her vagina tightly and didn't want the old cannon to penetrate too deeply, but there was a feeling of fulfillment below, which made her crazy. This feeling was something that the dildo could not give, and that Du Yu could not give, but today I got it from Mr. Zhang.

This posture made Uncle Zhang very tired. Meng Han's entire body weight was pressed on his hands. If he was younger, he would definitely be able to persist, but now he is old and cannot continue with this posture.

So he pulled out his old cannon and put down the fragrance in his arms. He really couldn't hold it anymore, even if she was a beauty like Meng Han.

What surprised the old man was that after fucking these dozen or twenty times, his old cannon had not been inserted to the end. This girl's pussy was really the best Ah!

Meng Han felt that the old cannon had been pulled out completely, but suddenly there was an empty feeling below. She wanted to continue to be filled. She even began to like Mr. Zhang's things.

At this time, she was also lying on the ground, gasping violently. She didn't dare to look at the old man's eyes, trying to soothe her excitement

Uncle Zhang turned around and pulled Menghan's hand. Menghan didn't object and followed the uncle to the sofa.

Immediately afterwards, the old man sat comfortably on the sofa. He quickly threw his vest and his pants hanging on his legs aside. Then Meng Han saw a skinny old man sitting naked on the sofa. The hideous old cannon below stood tall and trembled slightly, as if he was calling her again.

Meng Han's head was a little confused. She acted with her desires and came to the sofa with the old man's hand. She saw that the old man took off his legs, which made her dare not look at him. Then she felt that the old man hugged her slim waist and pulled her over.

The old man asked her to face him and rode on her body head-on. Meng Han was like sleepwalking and followed the old man's mercy, and she would do whatever she asked her to do.

At this time, she spread her legs apart on both sides of the old man's body, her vagina was stretched wide open, and juice was still flowing.

She put her hands on the old man's shoulders, as if she was on the lover's shoulders. Then, the old man couldn't wait to point the old cannon's cannon head at the mouth of Meng Han's vagina, and then thrust upwards, and the old cannon penetrated into the vagina again.

This position makes the old man more comfortable. He leans on the sofa and thrusts his body only to exert force on his waist.

Meng Han was stabbed open again, and she couldn't help but lift her body upwards, allowing the old man to insert only half of it. Although this also made Meng Han tremble and let a soft moan in.

In this way, the old man started to cultivate again. The old cannon kept coming in and out of the vagina, making Meng Han's body hot. She felt itchy inside, so she wanted to give up her reserve and play on the old man's body at will. However, the only little shame left made her unable to let go.

The old man was rushing there like a fish for a long time. The old cannon could not be more diligent. Instead, he had sweat a lot on his body. He felt a little tired, so he stopped to rest, but the old cannon's cannon head was still in that vagina!

Meng Han was panting by the old man, her face seemed to be a fever, but the old man suddenly stopped, which made her excitement of sprinting towards the climax suddenly end, just like a drug addict was addicted to smoking but did not smoke.

The room was full of the smell of Menghan's vaginal fluid and the smell of sweat from the old man's male hormones. This smell penetrated Menghan's nose, making her lose her mind.

So, under the control of desire, she took the initiative to twist her butt up and down, and her vagina was like a small mouth, swallowing and spitting out the old man's old cannon.

The old man saw Meng Han actually moved by himself. It seemed that he had been trained by himself. He was so happy that he collapsed on the sofa, enjoying the service of the beautiful woman. Moreover, he felt that Meng Han's amplitude was getting bigger and bigger, as if he was completely immersed in desire, and he looked like he was disregarding his mind.

The old man's body no longer needs to be thrust hard, and his hands were liberated. He grabbed the upper edge of Meng Han's nightgown and pulled it down. The two round breasts jumped out. The two nipples had already been thrust hard due to excitement. The old man was not polite, so he grabbed them with one hand and played with them. He then put his head over and grabbed one, sucked it up. The old man liked this pair of fragrant milk very much, which was fat but not greasy, plump and round, and it felt slippery and very soft.

Meng Han looked very sexy at this time. The nightgown was like a belt around her waist. Her smooth back was on top and her plump breasts were shaking in the air. Her white butt was sitting on the old man and she kept shaking back and forth.

She was thrusting her lower body involuntarily, but her breasts were also ravaged, which made her both sides feel very comfortable.

Woooo~ I can't stand it anymore, uncle, you are so awesome! Oh oh oh ~

She thrust downwards sharply again. The old man's old cannon was inserted into most of the time. Meng Han's bottom was a little red, but she didn't care about that much. She sat hard in the old man's arms this time and raised her head. This time, her pussy was completely eaten into the old man's old cannon. The two copper hammers at the root of the old cannon were pressed at the mouth of the hole. Meng Han felt that the old cannon seemed to have been inserted into her uterus. She seemed to be penetrated by the old cannon through her body, which made her feel extremely happy. She seemed to have turned on the conception mode.

She sat deeply on the old cannon, trembling all over excitedly, and hummed that long, trembling, endless aftertaste sound in her mouth. Ah~I can't do it anymore, I'm going to go! Hurry up, get in, fuck me hard, um~~~ I'll penetrate into the deepest uterus, um~~~ I'm going to die, um~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

The old man felt a stream of burning love juice pouring out of Meng Han's uterus and pouring it on his cannon head. If he hadn't eaten raw chicken frequently before, he would have been defeated by Meng Han's hands.

With a strong sense of shame, Meng Han twitched even more, which made her feel a deeper orgasm she had never felt before.

Little girl, this is not possible? I am still far from you, my uncle?

Uncle Zhang laughed at her with a smile. Meng Han turned her face away and her face was flushed with shame. This was the first time she had faced a stranger other than Du Yu orgasm, and she also showed an intoxicating expression.

Seeing Meng Han trembling so hard, the old man had to pull out the old cannon. A large stream of vaginal fluid gushed out of Meng Han. The sour smell of a woman orgasm made the old man very satisfied with his sexual ability.

He put Menghan on the sofa to rest, and waited for her orgasm to continue bullying her, but he lit a cigarette on the side

Meng Han didn't want to speak, she felt that she had become a slave of desire. With this intercourse with Mr. Zhang, she felt his strength and the extreme pleasure. She didn't know what would happen to her in the future, and whether she would find Mr. Zhang again because of her greed for this desire.

At this time, the doorbell rang and the takeaway delivery person was here

Don't leave today, stay here for a night

While extinguishing the cigarette butt, the old man got up and went to pick up the takeaway at the door.

However, as soon as I opened the door, Meng Han struggled to sit up, rushed from the room to the door, picked up the bath basket, her dress was scattered, and walked out without looking back. She returned to her rental house, closed the door behind her heavily, and made a thump.

The delivery guy was stunned. Why did such a beautiful girl come out of an old man's house without any concealment? Alas, this world is really flowers in cow dung.

Uncle Zhang did not stop Meng Han. He saw the guy's doubts and said something lightly, and he was still angry. It would be fine for a while. Every time he finished it.

Then, in the eyes of the young man's envious jealous and hatred, he floated back into the house, leaving only the dumbfounded courier still standing there.

Meng Han returned to the room and locked herself in the room. She wanted to cry, but she didn't cry. She wanted to blame herself, but she couldn't say anything.

She just found a roll of toilet paper, lifted her skirt and wiped it hard on her vagina, wiping the juice that was still flowing out, as if she could wipe out all her humiliation.

In the evening, she went to the pharmacy to buy oral contraceptive pills. Although the old man did not ejaculate, she was also worried that she would be pregnant with the old man's child.

When she was downstairs, she met Du Yu who came back from playing basketball. Du Yu was very happy to see her and took her hand to tell her how brave he was today, how many points he got, and how many good players he defeated Yunyun

Meng Han couldn't understand and couldn't listen to these things. She still seemed confused, but she would squeeze out some laughs and respond to Du Yu's words.

What a good husband Du Yu is, but she has done something to betray him, which makes her feel a little embarrassed

When they were going upstairs with Du Yu, they met Mr. Zhang. Du Yu took the initiative to say hello to Mr. Zhang. Mr. Zhang stared at Meng Han and said with a smile, "Do you often come to my house to play Ah when you have time?"

This seems to be a kind word, but it seems to be said to Meng Han.

I often go to your house to play in the future. But, is it because you go to your house? Meng Han thought to myself

Du Yu was a little confused. Today, Mr. Zhang seemed to be much more enthusiastic. Meng Han lowered his head and pulled Du Yu home.