Ah Good husband...too deep...so hard...so comfortable...Ah...huh...
Wen Yaxian's moaning was very special. She took a deep breath and kept screaming, screaming for a while and then took a deep breath.
Not only that, her moaned loudly, and her body movements were also very proactive, which was very different from the previous few times.
This is probably the oldest virgin Wenlong has played with, and the best woman he has played with. At this moment, the bitch and slut are no longer enough to describe Wen Yaxian.
She was like a sex doll full of electricity, thrusting her soft butt quickly. He could clearly feel that the upper edge of her vagina was constantly scratching the top of his glans. It was very fast and the amplitude was also very large.
The pleasure gathered stronger and stronger. He wanted to stop and change his position to extend his duration, but as soon as he slowed down, he was brought back into the vortex of sex by Wen Yaxian like crazy, and he couldn't stop!
Ah... My husband tried hard... hard... fuck me... so comfortable... I'm coming...
Wenlong also quickly reached the edge of ejaculation, his speed was getting faster and faster. The heat and hardness of his cock were rising. He was confused in his head, and he didn't know what he was saying. He could only hear Wen Yaxian's screams and crackling body collisions.
As the climax approached, Wen Yaxian was almost lost, and she kept screaming in her mouth, not knowing what to say, and she didn't care about his ejaculation at all.
A stream of body fluid erupted from her body, and the glans was the first to be hit. In the state of being at the end of her strength, her lower body felt numb, and the comfortable pleasure spread from her dantian to her whole body like an explosion. The endless pleasure and fatigue made him collapse suddenly
Wen Yaxian closed her eyes tightly, her breathing gradually became thinner, and her chest was slightly red.
He laid on her shoulders and kept blowing into her ears. She was itchy because she wanted to push him, but she didn't even have the strength to lift her arm.
The two of them were lying there, motionless, and no one spoke. In the quiet room, only the sound of the wall clock was left.
When he was in a daze, Wen Yaxian raised her hand and touched his ears, turned her head and began to stare at him.
You...what...what...what...what...what...
Puchi! Wen Yaxian was made of laughter by his slowly and lazy tone, and her fingers still gently kneaded his ears, and said softly: You are like a child...
Well, don't make a noise, I'll sleep for a while...
Never wanted to sleep so much, and never experienced such a sense of security. Wenlong now just wants to close his eyes and have a good sleep.
Well, go to sleep. Wen Yaxian turned her head and looked at him with love, stretched her arms, took the white coat thrown on the floor, gently covered him, and then gently patted his back, and said softly: Husband, go to bed well!
The sun gradually sets westward, and the noon sunlight slowly moves from the TV opposite to them to the sofa. Wenlong finally can't stand the endless sleepiness, holding Wen Yaxian's earlobe in his mouth, and fell asleep deeply
When he woke up from his sleep, it was already dark, and the lights outside the window were bright and the lights were fluttering.
Wenlong calmed down and found himself lying naked on the sofa with a thin quilt covered with
Thinking back to everything at noon, it was like a dream. He held up his body, but felt a soft body touching under his feet.
He pinched it with his soles, and then he was hit by a small hand. With the hazy night, he saw clearly that there was a person sitting on the other end of the sofa.
Wen Yaxian was wearing his gray long-sleeved sweatshirt that she took off and was about to wash. She was holding a pillow on her chest. She was now supporting her chin with her hands, looking at him with great interest.
Wenlong picked up the remote control from the coffee table, turned on the TV, and when the TV lighted up, he asked her: Wife, why didn’t you wake me up?
Wen Yaxian shook her head and said: I woke up not long ago. I originally wanted to get some food, but you have nothing here.
Uh, we didn’t eat at home and didn’t prepare anything, but we didn’t find some canned fish?
I found it, but I can't open it
Seeing her hungry Chukue Pity look, Wenlong felt a little disgusted and asked: What time is it? Let's go out to eat something!
It’s past seven o’clock, and it’s late... it’s getting late!
Wenlong stood up and prepared to dress before he found that his lower body, which should have been sticky after sex, was refreshing and clean at the moment. If it weren't for the slight pain on his pubic bone, he would have thought he was just having a dream.
I think it was Wen Yaxian's credit, so he put on his underwear and smiled softly at her
Wen Yaxian smiled softly, without wearing any clothes, just sat there watching him
He was about to ask her why she didn't wear clothes, but she spoke first
Can you answer a question from me
What?
What would you do if I told you now that I was going to go to the hospital for duty at nine o'clock?
I...I will send you there, my wife, I know, you attach great importance to work these days, and you are realizing your ideal
Wen Yaxian's eyes looked at him with hope, but a smile that was about to bloom was frozen on her lips, and her face became dim
Oh, husband, thank you for understanding me! She slowly sat up and slowly took off his sweat-smelting running sweatshirt with a sweaty smell. Her eyes were satisfied and she looked at Wenlong gratefully
As soon as her head was covered by her clothes, Wenlong pressed her under her body, pressing her arms with both hands, making her unable to move, and said softly: Wife, if you think I am just obsessed with your beauty, then you are wrong
Wen Yaxian twisted her body and resisted, and after a while, she slowly said: It's not like this...
Husband, I like to smell the smell of your clothes. Wen Yaxian took a deep breath and said to him through the clothes: I told you that according to my relationship with your mother, I should be your aunt, but now I completely regard you as my husband. If I can’t have children in the future, I will also regard you as my son!
I just can't control myself. When I see you, I feel weak unconsciously. I want to rely on you. I just hope to get your help. When I hear you say something to protect me, that's all, I don't want to snuggle in your arms every day to enjoy tender love. However, after all, I am a doctor, and now I have the trust of your board of directors of your Longzhen Group. I am hired as the director of the gynecological hospital. I cannot let down your trust, nor can I let down my own ideals!
Wenlong was moved by her words and asked: You just hope I understand your busy work these days
Um……
He let go of her hand and helped her take off her clothes, only to realize that she was crying
A tear gently slid down the faint crow's feet at the corners of the eyes, dissipating in the soft hair, leaving a shallow tear mark
Wife, I am willing to help you. Whether it can be done or not, I am willing to let you realize your ideals, get pregnant and have children, and make you a mother
Wenlong gently kissed the tears on her temples and said softly: Maybe before noon today, I might be more obsessed with your beauty, so as to satisfy my evil desires, but now...
What's the difference now? She controlled the tears that were about to shed and looked straight into his eyes
He did not wince, but stared at her and said: I just want to possess you now!
I'm 41 this year... She sighed softly, but she hugged him with her hands, gently stroked his back through her shirt, and murmured: Husband, I can meet you in this life, it's really a blessing I have cultivated in my previous life. I thought you were more obsessed with my beauty, but... But I woke up just now and looked at you in my arms, but...
That's why you asked me that question?
Yes, no matter what the answer is, I won't regret it
Wenlong understands what she means. She has been in office for three days and has been busy with work and neglected him. She feels guilty. In this way, Wenlong feels guilty just now. After all, he has not been idle these days.
I'll make a call first. Wen Yaxian pushed him away, found his cell phone, and called him.
Hello, Xiaofu, the hospital is not busy, right? I'll go there soon
Wen Yaxian hung up the phone and saw him looking at her curiously, then explained to him: Xiaofu is on duty for me. Tonight is my night shift, and I will rush over no matter what, to ensure that the hospital's emergency room is on duty normally at night.
I'm relieved with you as the dean! Wenlong said, but you and Sister Xiaofu can't work too hard, paying attention to your health is the first priority
Wen Yaxian sat beside him, leaned into his arms, and said with a smile: Do you feel sorry for Sister Xiaofu? Don’t worry, I, an aunt, won’t make her tired!
She was naked, with her trembling big breasts, and she smiled freely. In a trance, Wenlong seemed to have an illusion that she was not a mature woman at the age of 41, but a sixteen-year-old girl in the flower season.
God gave me to meet you two! Wenlong hugged her in his arms and stroked her body. He felt a little cold, so he pulled the quilt and wrapped her tightly
She looked at him gratefully and fell softly in his arms: God gave me to meet you, otherwise I would still be in a wheelchair and I would still be an old virgin who is uncared for!
Wen Yaxian couldn't help it and started sobbing softly
Wenlong hugged her and kissed her face gently. He understood in his heart the pain hidden behind Wen Yaxian's strong and optimistic years. It was sour and not worthy of being told by outsiders.
Wen Yaxian gradually calmed down her emotions. After all, time has passed so long. Now that she has such a husband, what else can she ask for?
I know it's a piece of cake for you to buy a house, but I want to buy it myself and you will treat me... I will be content with this. Wen Yaxian reached out and gently stroked Wenlong's cheek, a little melancholy, but then smiled and said, If I want us one day, I will come to stay for one night, and we can give you the feeling of being home.
Wen Yaxian's moaning was very special. She took a deep breath and kept screaming, screaming for a while and then took a deep breath.
Not only that, her moaned loudly, and her body movements were also very proactive, which was very different from the previous few times.
This is probably the oldest virgin Wenlong has played with, and the best woman he has played with. At this moment, the bitch and slut are no longer enough to describe Wen Yaxian.
She was like a sex doll full of electricity, thrusting her soft butt quickly. He could clearly feel that the upper edge of her vagina was constantly scratching the top of his glans. It was very fast and the amplitude was also very large.
The pleasure gathered stronger and stronger. He wanted to stop and change his position to extend his duration, but as soon as he slowed down, he was brought back into the vortex of sex by Wen Yaxian like crazy, and he couldn't stop!
Ah... My husband tried hard... hard... fuck me... so comfortable... I'm coming...
Wenlong also quickly reached the edge of ejaculation, his speed was getting faster and faster. The heat and hardness of his cock were rising. He was confused in his head, and he didn't know what he was saying. He could only hear Wen Yaxian's screams and crackling body collisions.
As the climax approached, Wen Yaxian was almost lost, and she kept screaming in her mouth, not knowing what to say, and she didn't care about his ejaculation at all.
A stream of body fluid erupted from her body, and the glans was the first to be hit. In the state of being at the end of her strength, her lower body felt numb, and the comfortable pleasure spread from her dantian to her whole body like an explosion. The endless pleasure and fatigue made him collapse suddenly
Wen Yaxian closed her eyes tightly, her breathing gradually became thinner, and her chest was slightly red.
He laid on her shoulders and kept blowing into her ears. She was itchy because she wanted to push him, but she didn't even have the strength to lift her arm.
The two of them were lying there, motionless, and no one spoke. In the quiet room, only the sound of the wall clock was left.
When he was in a daze, Wen Yaxian raised her hand and touched his ears, turned her head and began to stare at him.
You...what...what...what...what...what...
Puchi! Wen Yaxian was made of laughter by his slowly and lazy tone, and her fingers still gently kneaded his ears, and said softly: You are like a child...
Well, don't make a noise, I'll sleep for a while...
Never wanted to sleep so much, and never experienced such a sense of security. Wenlong now just wants to close his eyes and have a good sleep.
Well, go to sleep. Wen Yaxian turned her head and looked at him with love, stretched her arms, took the white coat thrown on the floor, gently covered him, and then gently patted his back, and said softly: Husband, go to bed well!
The sun gradually sets westward, and the noon sunlight slowly moves from the TV opposite to them to the sofa. Wenlong finally can't stand the endless sleepiness, holding Wen Yaxian's earlobe in his mouth, and fell asleep deeply
When he woke up from his sleep, it was already dark, and the lights outside the window were bright and the lights were fluttering.
Wenlong calmed down and found himself lying naked on the sofa with a thin quilt covered with
Thinking back to everything at noon, it was like a dream. He held up his body, but felt a soft body touching under his feet.
He pinched it with his soles, and then he was hit by a small hand. With the hazy night, he saw clearly that there was a person sitting on the other end of the sofa.
Wen Yaxian was wearing his gray long-sleeved sweatshirt that she took off and was about to wash. She was holding a pillow on her chest. She was now supporting her chin with her hands, looking at him with great interest.
Wenlong picked up the remote control from the coffee table, turned on the TV, and when the TV lighted up, he asked her: Wife, why didn’t you wake me up?
Wen Yaxian shook her head and said: I woke up not long ago. I originally wanted to get some food, but you have nothing here.
Uh, we didn’t eat at home and didn’t prepare anything, but we didn’t find some canned fish?
I found it, but I can't open it
Seeing her hungry Chukue Pity look, Wenlong felt a little disgusted and asked: What time is it? Let's go out to eat something!
It’s past seven o’clock, and it’s late... it’s getting late!
Wenlong stood up and prepared to dress before he found that his lower body, which should have been sticky after sex, was refreshing and clean at the moment. If it weren't for the slight pain on his pubic bone, he would have thought he was just having a dream.
I think it was Wen Yaxian's credit, so he put on his underwear and smiled softly at her
Wen Yaxian smiled softly, without wearing any clothes, just sat there watching him
He was about to ask her why she didn't wear clothes, but she spoke first
Can you answer a question from me
What?
What would you do if I told you now that I was going to go to the hospital for duty at nine o'clock?
I...I will send you there, my wife, I know, you attach great importance to work these days, and you are realizing your ideal
Wen Yaxian's eyes looked at him with hope, but a smile that was about to bloom was frozen on her lips, and her face became dim
Oh, husband, thank you for understanding me! She slowly sat up and slowly took off his sweat-smelting running sweatshirt with a sweaty smell. Her eyes were satisfied and she looked at Wenlong gratefully
As soon as her head was covered by her clothes, Wenlong pressed her under her body, pressing her arms with both hands, making her unable to move, and said softly: Wife, if you think I am just obsessed with your beauty, then you are wrong
Wen Yaxian twisted her body and resisted, and after a while, she slowly said: It's not like this...
Husband, I like to smell the smell of your clothes. Wen Yaxian took a deep breath and said to him through the clothes: I told you that according to my relationship with your mother, I should be your aunt, but now I completely regard you as my husband. If I can’t have children in the future, I will also regard you as my son!
I just can't control myself. When I see you, I feel weak unconsciously. I want to rely on you. I just hope to get your help. When I hear you say something to protect me, that's all, I don't want to snuggle in your arms every day to enjoy tender love. However, after all, I am a doctor, and now I have the trust of your board of directors of your Longzhen Group. I am hired as the director of the gynecological hospital. I cannot let down your trust, nor can I let down my own ideals!
Wenlong was moved by her words and asked: You just hope I understand your busy work these days
Um……
He let go of her hand and helped her take off her clothes, only to realize that she was crying
A tear gently slid down the faint crow's feet at the corners of the eyes, dissipating in the soft hair, leaving a shallow tear mark
Wife, I am willing to help you. Whether it can be done or not, I am willing to let you realize your ideals, get pregnant and have children, and make you a mother
Wenlong gently kissed the tears on her temples and said softly: Maybe before noon today, I might be more obsessed with your beauty, so as to satisfy my evil desires, but now...
What's the difference now? She controlled the tears that were about to shed and looked straight into his eyes
He did not wince, but stared at her and said: I just want to possess you now!
I'm 41 this year... She sighed softly, but she hugged him with her hands, gently stroked his back through her shirt, and murmured: Husband, I can meet you in this life, it's really a blessing I have cultivated in my previous life. I thought you were more obsessed with my beauty, but... But I woke up just now and looked at you in my arms, but...
That's why you asked me that question?
Yes, no matter what the answer is, I won't regret it
Wenlong understands what she means. She has been in office for three days and has been busy with work and neglected him. She feels guilty. In this way, Wenlong feels guilty just now. After all, he has not been idle these days.
I'll make a call first. Wen Yaxian pushed him away, found his cell phone, and called him.
Hello, Xiaofu, the hospital is not busy, right? I'll go there soon
Wen Yaxian hung up the phone and saw him looking at her curiously, then explained to him: Xiaofu is on duty for me. Tonight is my night shift, and I will rush over no matter what, to ensure that the hospital's emergency room is on duty normally at night.
I'm relieved with you as the dean! Wenlong said, but you and Sister Xiaofu can't work too hard, paying attention to your health is the first priority
Wen Yaxian sat beside him, leaned into his arms, and said with a smile: Do you feel sorry for Sister Xiaofu? Don’t worry, I, an aunt, won’t make her tired!
She was naked, with her trembling big breasts, and she smiled freely. In a trance, Wenlong seemed to have an illusion that she was not a mature woman at the age of 41, but a sixteen-year-old girl in the flower season.
God gave me to meet you two! Wenlong hugged her in his arms and stroked her body. He felt a little cold, so he pulled the quilt and wrapped her tightly
She looked at him gratefully and fell softly in his arms: God gave me to meet you, otherwise I would still be in a wheelchair and I would still be an old virgin who is uncared for!
Wen Yaxian couldn't help it and started sobbing softly
Wenlong hugged her and kissed her face gently. He understood in his heart the pain hidden behind Wen Yaxian's strong and optimistic years. It was sour and not worthy of being told by outsiders.
Wen Yaxian gradually calmed down her emotions. After all, time has passed so long. Now that she has such a husband, what else can she ask for?
I know it's a piece of cake for you to buy a house, but I want to buy it myself and you will treat me... I will be content with this. Wen Yaxian reached out and gently stroked Wenlong's cheek, a little melancholy, but then smiled and said, If I want us one day, I will come to stay for one night, and we can give you the feeling of being home.