Chapter 164-165

Zhao Xiaoyun, who knew nothing about the incompetence and ignorance under the bed just a step in front of her, grabbed the buzzing and vibrating mobile phone on the head of the bed. The words that popped up on the screen attracted her eyes. She muttered in confusion: [Ducao], why did you give me such a strange note? It's not bad...

Suddenly, she suddenly reacted and remembered that Zhao Liang had inexplicably changed his WeChat nickname to Chongyang. Zhao Xiaoyun is not a fool. She is almost always on the Internet in her spare time and is not unfamiliar with new things. This is not an unintentional move. The wolf's ambition is obvious.

A little brat, I dare to give me such a note. It's really been a long time since I dealt with you...

Zhao Xiaoyun gritted her teeth and hung up the phone, unlocked the fingerprint directly into the system, correcting her due status and identity, and also reminding him of the impossible gap between the two. Zhao Xiaoyun was not worried that her son would find out that he was invading his privacy while he was away. In Zhao Xiaoyun's opinion, even he was born to her. She wanted to private in front of extend, but she didn't take her, her father, seriously.

While huddling under the bed, pressing my aunt's white and tender big butt tightly with my hips, I missed the unnatural blush that flashed on my mother's face.

The aunt who was suddenly attacked subconsciously clamped her legs, but instead made the hot cock inserted between her legs closer to her lower body. The narrow slit between the mons pubis, which was as tender as a child, without a single hair, was perfectly stuck on my penis.

The hand that hugged her waist made it difficult for my aunt to escape. After experiencing the initial surprise, my aunt hurriedly opened her legs again. Although she could not escape for the time being, at least the meat stick that made her grit her teeth and was a little nervous was not so strong. However, things went against my wishes. The limited height under the bed could not make my aunt do what she wanted. My aunt's twisting made me gasp continuously. The already hard chicken was even more purple-red, and she was extremely eager for the mysterious nest that was close to her.

My courage is far less than that I can sneak a penis into her sister's body under my mother's feet. In fact, even the current situation is the result of my inexplicable brain heat. If I think for a second, I will not dare to stuff my genitals into Zhao Nuxia's almost naked lower body. Although my physique is already above ordinary people, my brain is not as hard as the shell...

My aunt who finally gave me a second chance suffered a great loss in this situation. God knows whether the next day's headlines would be a shooting in a certain community.

However, now that things have come to this point, even if I put my gun in my crotch and find all the excuses, it is useless. Since the ending is destined, it is better to let go and enjoy it. Maybe I can even die. After all, Xiao Huangwen has been circulating in ancient times. As long as you can make the woman feel comfortable, no matter what identity and position you and her, everything can turn big into small things and small things into nothing. What else can make her obsess over you, eat the marrow and know the taste, and go to the stomach, and jump directly to the strategy process and reach the state of spiritual and physical fusion. Just like Teacher Sanzang directly shot himself in the forehead after triggering the task of obtaining scriptures, and opened his eyes to the West. I dare not try this bug-like shortcut. After all, if I were Tang Monk, I would not dare to use my life to bet on whether this Western Heaven is the West Heaven. What if I went to the wrong theater?

The real world is not as good as a novel, but I will not give me the opportunity to try and make mistakes intimately. If it weren't for the assistance of the system, I would still be at the stage of secretly fantasizing about my mother and aunt's catheter, let alone embracing my bare aunt in my arms.

My aunt has never stopped resisting, but her restraint is obvious. My mother, who is close to me, puts great pressure on her aunt. If something happens, she will be embarrassed to live in this world again.

I am sure that as long as I don’t make too radical actions, such as taking the opportunity to insert my penis into my aunt’s vagina, my aunt will not risk being discovered by her mother and she will break free from my restrictions.

I quietly let go of my hand covering my aunt's mouth. First, my hand is of great use and cannot be occupied by unwanted needs. Second, I am afraid that my aunt will bite it as a breakthrough. The injury is small. I am also afraid that my mother will make a move notice.

Sure enough, even though I died, I let go of my hand. My aunt still pursed her lips tightly and didn't say anything. Even though my crotch had begun to thrust slightly, the rough cock shaved over and over again, bringing out a stream of crystal clear mucus. My aunt still closed her mouth tightly without making a sound. Although I couldn't see my aunt's expression, I guess she must have a hideous expression that she wanted to peel my cramps and skin me now.

Although I was a little nervous about the outcome afterwards, it did not affect my penis and then rubbed my aunt's legs reluctantly. My aunt's physiological reaction made the process smoother, and at the same time it made me no longer tense my nerves. Feeling means hope. Moreover, I remember that my aunt's menstrual period was not over. Based on my shallow biological knowledge, my aunt should be in the ovulation period now, and all novels have always emphasized that women's sexual desire during the ovulation period is not aimless. After all, my aunt's lower body is already wet, and even the lace skirt is stuck to her by lust.

I didn't choose to pull my aunt completely into my arms. After all, my lower body still needs some room for operation. After releasing my aunt's mouth, I wrapped my right hand over my neck and put it on her shoulder. When my aunt's mind was fighting against the strange feeling of her lower body, my hand quietly slid down little by little, and finally reached into her loose collar. I suddenly held a big white rabbit that was shaking slightly with the owner's shaking. The palm of my palm was scraped by a slightly hard dot. The originally pink and tender nipples were also as bloody as my lower body at this time. This discovery made me even more excited. Although my aunt's overflowing lower body was enough to explain everything, the more evidence she was, the better. Not only could it provide feedback on my true feelings in my aunt's body, but it was also the chip for me to face my aunt's thunderous anger in the future.

My aunt almost exclaimed in surprise under my raid. Fortunately, she stopped the car in time and grabbed my wrist with both hands and tried to pull out my big hand that I was ravaging in her collar. However, this was just my voice. The hand that hugged my aunt's waist also attacked at the same time. She lifted my aunt's thin skirt to her waist, removed her last layer of fig leaf, and finally my crotch didn't press directly against my aunt's plump and elastic buttocks through the skirt.

My right hand went down from my aunt's waist. My skin as thin as cream was as creamy as snow. There was no trace of excess fat. Year-round exercise made my aunt's skin very tight, which contrasted with my mother's extreme softness. There was no over-fitting muscle to destroy the beauty. This slim waist alone made me love it, but I didn't have time to play with it at this moment. I grabbed the time when my aunt was hit by my chest and had not reacted. My fingers gradually slid across my aunt's belly, climbed up a bulging meat mound like a steamed bun, and twisted the jade bead at the top.

My aunt was greedy and wanted to hold on to everything, but she fell into my hands. After I took the more fatal point, my aunt seemed to have been exhausted from her body, and her tense body leaned on me weakly and bonelessly. Her hand that was originally holding my wrist pressed against my evil hand through her nightgown. I don’t know if she wanted to push me away or if I didn’t knead it enough

The cock that was close to my aunt's lower body felt my aunt's physiological excitement at the first time. The hot vagina seemed to be replacing the master's panting, and it was spitting out hot air, and the sticky liquid poured out even more fiercely from my aunt's body. I wanted to hold my aunt's fat buttocks and hit her hard, but my mother didn't know what she was doing. She stood by my bed and didn't leave. At such a close distance, the sound of the collision between meat and meat could not be hidden from my mother.

I simply pulled my aunt who had lost her resistance into my arms, like two spoons stacked together. I grabbed my aunt's warm and hot breasts with my left hand, kneading her into various shapes, and twisted her with my right hand, and kneading her with my wife light and heavy; my hips pressed against my aunt's plump buttocks without any gaps. Although the explosive cock could not penetrate deep into the enemy's back, surrounded by my aunt's two beautiful legs, my aunt's beautiful pussy was cheering up. As the cock passed through, it opened and closed. The penis covered with my aunt's vaginal fluid was like a tiger. It almost slid into my aunt's vagina several times because of improper operation. It almost made me feel like everything I had prepared for sexual intercourse due to improper operation.

With three-pronged approach, as the penis traveled between my aunt's legs more and more frequently, my aunt's whole body began to twitch unnaturally. Her beautiful toes were tightly pinched, and even she let out some whispers in uncontrollably. She seemed to have forgotten the danger she was in. I had had in-depth communication with my aunt and knew that my aunt, who was strong and domineering on the surface, was actually extremely sensitive to sex. She was not my enemy at all, especially in front of my sister, who was directly stimulated by her son, that is, her nephew, on the genitals. In addition, the strong stimulation from the external environment, my aunt, who was originally adventurous, was completely stimulated, but in just a few minutes, she had reached the brink of orgasm.

In fact, I have reached the end of my strength. Masturbating with my aunt's butt just thinking makes me so excited, let alone the dream has come into reality. I play with my aunt's breasts in my hand, and my crotch is slamming my aunt's buttocks. There is no barrier to clothing. The naked close contact makes me wonder if I haven't walked out of the hilly village at all. At this time, it is the hallucination that my brain is unwilling to accept before my death.

The rushing pleasure washed away all my distractions, and only the mechanical instructions left in my mind were left. Suddenly, my aunt arched her body high, and a pair of big breasts took the initiative to send them into my hand, her butt was stuck backwards, and her tightly clamped legs almost broke my chicken. Then a wave of heat flowed out of the center of the flower, hitting the cock she was clamped, and it meandered down her slender and round legs, dripping to the ground

My aunt was convulsing all over and even rolled her eyes. Fortunately, I covered her mouth in time, so that my aunt who was lost was not screaming. The heat wave of orgasm lasted for nearly a minute, and a large pool of crystal liquid accumulated on the ground.

At this time, my aunt and I were already wet with her love juice. I was soaked in the certificate of my aunt's orgasm. I was even more addicted to the fire, and I didn't care whether my mother would notice it. The cross-legged hit my aunt's perky buttocks more and more. A slight sound of slap came from the bottom of the bed. Fortunately, my mother finally turned around and walked out of the door, which did not reveal my tracks on the spot.

My mother's departure completely removed my concerns. My hands pressed against my aunt's legs, making her slender legs closer to my cock. After the orgasm, my aunt was too lazy to resist, or she had no strength to resist at all, and let me do blasphemy on her.

As the pleasure accumulates stronger and stronger, my sperm finally couldn't control it. I had an idea of ​​whether to insert it into my aunt's vagina. In this situation, the perfect angle and the fully lubricated vagina, as long as I slightly adjust the angle of the penis to the impact, I can insert my aunt to the end. Anyway, I have achieved this point, and the difference between entering and not entering seems to be very big.

This thought just flashed. Although it was extremely tempting for me to cum inwardly, it would also push the situation to an unpredictable level. Being slow is one thing, and thrusting is another thing. The difference between the two is comparable to theft and robbery. The difference between sentencing is heaven and earth.

With a diligent effort, the pleasure directly broke through the sperm level. I hurriedly used my aunt's two strappy underwear to block the urethra at the last moment. A large amount of semen poured out, and the output was fully implemented on the cause of everything.

Soon, the small space smelled of semen again, mixed with my aunt's love juice, forming a unique smell. I let out a long breath, and the ball of underwear I was holding in my hand had already been shot out of shape by the semen. I guess my aunt wouldn't tie these two pieces of cloth to my body again.

The penis that had just ejaculated showed no sign of weakness, and was still stuck between my aunt's legs. The simple rubbing seemed to not calm it down, but my reason had replaced the sperm and occupied the high ground. I couldn't raise the courage to score twice.

My aunt leaned on my arm so lazy that she couldn't help but breathe, and even found a more comfortable position for herself. She seemed to be in a state of sudden orgasm. She didn't even notice my chicken being stuck in the center of her legs, let alone the nightgown that I pulled to her waist. The large piece of dazzling skin was exposed to the air so much, but unfortunately the darkness under the bed covered the beautiful scenery with a layer of dark sand, but it was precisely this mystery that was still half-covered by the pipa. It was even more fascinating.

My aunt's seductive posture made me unable to help but twist her sweaty pretty face towards me. Her blurred eyes seemed to be wandering outside the situation. I had already kissed the pair of sexy red lips.