Chapter 265

The complex taste that is hard to describe for my wife lingers in her heart and is also reflected in her body honestly.

Just when my wife was about to reach subversion, she suddenly stopped moving in the face of that person. My wife was like a hot body holding a ball of flame that wanted to burn.

But now, the last bit of Mars completely ignited my wife, but it was just that a little bit, and it was done by a strange man behind me.

While my wife was trying to breathe, she continued to lie on the wall of the car in a trance, enjoying the man behind her playing, my wife was extremely conflicted and entangled.

Just as my wife was slowly playing with her initially strong disgust, panic and resistance, and was slowly picking up my wife's desires, the man began to patiently torture my wife with this trick.

Just as my wife almost agreed to the man's playing with him, she suddenly felt something strange. Her slender and sexy legs were still spread apart by the man's legs behind her.

At this time, my wife's legs and parts were the sexiest. The place where the markless underwear was tightly wrapped, suddenly something strange happened. My wife immediately felt that the narrow ice silk underwear was pulled by a strong hand, and it was easily pushed to one side of my wife's legs.

This way, my wife's front door, including the gap between the hips and the lower end, completely removed from the wrapping protection of her underwear.

When the stick that I had coveted for a long time, I squeezed in from the edge of my wife's buttocks, and then pressed against the round head at the raised angle.

The man had been rubbing against my wife's sexy ice silk underwear, and suddenly broke into my wife's underwear.

My wife couldn't suppress her fear and excitement at this time, and she let out a low voice. She shouted for the first time, in this crowded carriage.

But my wife's voice was trembling and numb. No one noticed it in the carriage. In the extremely noisy carriage, there were loud noises everywhere.

But in my wife's eyes, she seemed to have exploded. Her mature and annoying body was at close distance when she was in close contact with the stranger behind her, using the most shameful and downstream places.

My wife felt like a barrel of oil, bursting out instantly when she came into contact with a Mars.

What I came into contact with was a big fireball with high temperatures, not Mars.

Just as the man's hot ghost head behind me was tightly pressed against my wife's muddy front door.

My wife wanted to yell frantically, and the feeling of extreme shame accompanied by extreme excitement rushed into my wife's mind.

My wife's extremely sensitive front door was pressed against the strange hot feeling. When the strange man's big thing was pressed against my wife's front door, the entire stem was tightly clamped by my wife's buttocks.

My wife's tight buttocks could feel the size and shape of the thing she was clamping.

The sexy front door that was completely unfolded to the man behind me, and the hot and ugly thing behind me brought my wife the oppressive feeling of hardness and heat.

In the crowded corner, it is so strange that he has never seen a man like him. All of this is so crazy and evil.

But at this time, the man behind him pulled the traceless underwear next to him, and the elasticity was so good. After the underwear was loosened by the man, the tight elasticity returned to its previous state.

But in this way, the sexy and elastic ice silk underwear not only did not protect the wife's sensitive front door, but instead caused the men behind her to tighten the things.

In this way, the man's fatally hot and round head at the front door of my wife, and in this elastic and tightening feeling, the feeling of contact became stronger.

The underwear was free, but in this way, the things that did not belong to it were also tightly wrapped together.

The strange man's stick did not give my wife any time to relax. It was at this time that the thing full of sin and depravity began to slowly and irresistibly and irresistible force began to move in and out deep in my wife, constantly continuing to pull back and forth away and push in.

In my wife's tight, sensitive and seductive front door, the hot and firmness kept it slowly rubbing back and forth against the sensitive skin on the surface of my wife's front door.

Every time, whether it was pushing over or pulling away, the bright shape of the glans and the strong heat of the stems, every time it scratched my wife's door.

The strange man was imitating the real harness posture, and when he was moving forward and backward, he lowered his body slightly as if he was deliberately doing it.

In this way, every time the strange man's straddle was pressing against my wife's buttocks, the big round head of the big thing was tightened together in my wife's underwear, he would touch the sensitive protrusion point above my wife that had become full and began to stand up.

Every time my wife's sexy front door is thrust by that hot thing, the numbness is like rubbing my wife's soul out, which makes my wife tremble involuntarily.

While my mature and sexy temptation was trembling, my wife would unconsciously make a slight but ecstasy humming sound.

In this feeling, my wife seemed to fall into a cold hell, but the wonderful feeling that kept coming from her body, that stimulation, that excitement, and the excitement, under the stimulation of such an environment and the unknown identity of the man behind her.

It all turned into a strong stimulation that my wife's sexy and irritating body felt like it was about to burn.

In such a complex and entangled feeling, the trance-like wife's thinking ability has become increasingly dull.

My mind was dazed. Perhaps my wife was sober. In such a state of powerless resistance, my wife probably wasn't willing to think about this matter again.

The opposite of my wife's trance-like rationality was that my wife's feelings became clearer. Every subtle movement of the man, including the hot big thing every time she grinds her sensitive front door, these stimulations made my wife start burning from the inside of her body like a flame.

This strange man dared to play with my wife so boldly and unrestrainedly in front of so many crowded passengers in the carriage. What's terrible is that my wife doesn't even know what he looks like.

The man's huge thing in the tight front door crack was raging, and my wife's water was getting more and more.

I could almost imagine a scene like that, my wife was being crowded by strange men, pushing her into the corner in a shameless way, clasping her against the slit of my wife's buttocks.

As this father-in-law sang, he was bold and reserved and elegant towards me, and his mature and hot figure was playing with his body. At this time, the man should be torturing my wife mentally first.

I don’t know if there is the word mental rape, but this situation is slowly tormenting my wife, which gives me this feeling.