Chapter 2 Wife

Memories were interrupted by the on-board radio, and the plane quickly landed at the Beijing Airport

When I walked towards the exit, Chen Ying asked me how I went back. I said that someone in the company picked me up, so why not take you home together.

Chen Ying refused, I insisted on asking her address, but it turned out that it was not far from our company, so she had to agree.

Mr. Li, here! Du Cheng waved to me with a smile in the crowd of picking up the plane

Du Cheng is the vice president of our company. This time he suddenly became diligent and insisted on picking me up at the airport, which made people confused.

I don't like his jumping very much, and I angrily introduced Chen Ying as my old classmate, and happened to meet him.

Du Cheng shook hands with Chen Ying in a flattering manner, Chen Ying was generous and greeted Du Cheng with a smile

Chen Ying and I exchanged WeChat messages in the car

While chatting with Chen Ying in the back seat, I looked at her. Her exquisite makeup, delicate skin, and two plump pearls under her pink and white earlobes. She was wearing a high-end suit with decent fabrics, slender legs and a pair of elegant high heels. It can be seen that she has been doing well over the years.

My guilt seems to be a little less

It's strange to say that I feel like I'm back to my youthful age when I'm nervous and cowardly

I think Du Cheng should be secretly surprised, after all, he has not seen me so embarrassed

Du Cheng seemed a little absent-minded and had made the wrong path several times

After taking a lot of detours, Chen Ying was sent to the high-end community she rented, and it was already eight o'clock when I got home.

Open the door, my wife was sitting at the dining table in a daze. There were several dishes of vegetarian dishes prepared by the nanny.

I hugged my wife from behind and asked softly: Why doesn’t Xiaohui eat?

Waiting for you, my wife's voice trembles and weak

I know my wife has not yet come out of the pain of losing her father

My father-in-law Zhao Changming died more than a month ago

He started his own business from scratch and worked hard for most of his life. He handed it over to his son-in-law. He wanted to live his life, but died of cancer.

After my father-in-law passed away, I was a little confused. I don’t know who else could have a long talk with me and teach me.

But I can only pretend to be strong and bear the family and company

We ate, took a shower, and lay on the bed

My wife was still depressed, and her back was facing me. Her purple silk nightgown outlined the graceful female body curve. A waterfall flowing in front of me covered her face.

Looking at the mature body beside me, my mind suddenly looked like Chen Ying looked out the window

Looking at the mature body beside me, my mind was quickly filled with Chen Ying's face, Chen Ying's smooth neck, Chen Ying's beautiful legs, and tender feet exposed on high heels

The cock in pajamas became hard

I turned Zhao Hui over with my shoulders

What are you doing? Zhao Hui frowned and said

We haven't done Huihui for more than a month...

But I'm really not in the mood, Zhao Hui whispered

I was a little angry and had to say seriously: Does our father's Spirit of Heaven hope we can continue to live like this?

Don’t you know that you always want a child of our own... Zhao Hui immediately wanted to cover my mouth when she heard this, but then she thought that her daughter was on vacation with her grandmother in Sanya and was not at home, so she put her hands away.

My daughter only knows that her father loves her very much, but she doesn't know that bizarre story and her life experience

I took off Zhao Hui's nightgown and exposed a pair of plump breasts

I buried my head, it was the milky smell of a mature body

My wife twisted her body, suddenly stretched out her hand and held my head, kissed me hard, her tongue seemed to be two poisonous snakes twisted together

My wife's body is honest

Xiangzi, I want it now. Zhao Hui said anxiously

More than 30 women are sensitive and hungry, and the dam built by sadness cannot stop the water of sexual desire

Put your fingers into your wife's underwear, and you can feel the thin fabric is slightly wet

I gently fiddled with her smooth clitoris, and my wife twisted her waist uneasyly

Ah...ah..., the mature woman's moans gradually became louder and echoed in the empty bedroom

The clitoris trembled, it seemed to have grown a little bigger again

I took off my wife's white underwear, spread her plump legs, and looked at the two familiar tender flesh

My wife was very proactive, curled up her legs and used her slender fingers to spread the two labia majora. The light brown clam meat was pressed on both sides by her fingers, slightly stretching, revealing the bright red folds inside.

I looked closer and saw that women's genitals were always endless, especially the tender red folds, which were relaxed like a stuttering, swallowing and spitting out crystal litter

The wife's excitement comes quickly

I stretched out my tongue to lick the love juice in my labia minora, and occasionally stroked the tip of my tongue across my clitoris with my tongue.

My wife has long been used to serving like this

For more than ten years, my wife's salty vaginal fluid is the dish I eat the most

Eat too much of a dish, so it’s not like it or not. Enjoyment becomes instinct, love becomes habit

Then there was the movement of vaginal opening. I gently poked the tip of my tongue into a little. Maybe it was the ovulation period, and my wife's unique fishy sweet smell penetrated into my nose.

Sweet milky aroma, this taste has not dissipated for more than ten years

I took a pillow under my wife's plump buttocks, and used my penis that had been swollen for a long time to wander between the two slippery labia covered with vaginal fluid, then thrust my waist and inserted it in

My wife's vagina was even more moist and warm. I thrust slowly while holding my wife's ankle

As my attack gradually increased, a pair of white and tender feet were waving in front of my eyes. I sent one to my mouth and sucked the small toes.

Ah...ah...don't...dirty...wife moaned

Looking at his wife's eyes closed and frowned, her expression on her face couldn't tell whether it was pain or pleasure

While sucking my wife's toes, I thought of Chen Ying again