Mrs. Qiu must have taken off her naked. I seemed to be able to see her big and white breasts. She was caressed by the water droplets, and she was extremely tempting. She also had her plump and white big butt. She felt so soft and smooth. She liked it so much. Tonight, I must love Mrs. Qiu's upright butt, rubbed hard, and chewed hard haha, Mrs. Qiu's plump buttocks were so excited that I was drooling. Wenlong thought to himself, and took out his penis without hesitation, playing with it.
His thing was both dark and thick. He had just done it with Tian Ge in the hospital in the afternoon. He had not taken a shower yet. It emitted a thick smell of urine, which made him feel disgusted even if he smelled it.
I really can't imagine that last night, this thing was actually inserted into Mrs. Qiu's noble body
Moreover, this afternoon, Hotange had an affair next to her husband Hechuan's bed in the hospital. Tonight, it would continue to work hard, tinker with Mrs. Qiu's body, and send Mrs. Qiu to orgasm again and again.
Mrs. Qiu has always been careful when taking a shower. He listened outside the door for an hour before she finished taking a shower.
Wenlong walked back to the living room calmly, sat down on the sofa, and continued to pretend to watch TV
After more than ten minutes, Mrs. Qiu pushed open the door of the master bedroom and walked to the living room.
He looked at Mrs. Qiu and saw that she folded her hair and changed into a sleeveless short skirt. Her slender and smooth legs were almost completely exposed to the light.
Long'er, you are not sleeping yet, watching TV, so devoted, Mrs. Qiu sat down on the chair and said with a smile
Oh, I don't want to sleep yet, I watch TV randomly, he is embarrassed to touch his head, are you thirsty, I'll pour you a glass of water
Thank you... Mrs. Qiu cleaned her hair, just a cup of clear water, don't put anything, he nodded, brought a cup of cool mineral water, and delivered it to Mrs. Qiu
Long'er, why are you standing? Mrs. Qiu took a sip of water and said with a smile
Wen Long smiled silly and sat down opposite Mrs. Qiu, and from the corner of his eyes he used to sweep towards Mrs. Qiu's snow-white thighs.
Long'er, have you discovered anything recently? The three women probably weren't bad guys that day, right? Mrs. Qiu asked
I haven't noticed anything recently. The three women went out that day and were investigated by the surroundings. They are really the wife of your colleagues and friends, not a bad guy with ulterior motives. Wenlong said as he picked up an orange and let it fall on the floor, and then squatted down to pick it up.
Of course, it was fake to pick up oranges, but it was real to peek at the scenery inside Mrs. Qiu's skirt.
I saw a small thigh of black pubic hair at the base of Mrs. Qiu’s snow-white thighs, faintly appearing.
It turned out that after Mrs. Qiu took a shower, she didn't wear underwear. Doesn't that mean that she was actually looking forward to the passion tonight. Wenlong thought to himself, she loved Mrs. Qiu so much that she really wanted to hug her, just like she treated Aunt Tian Ge, lifted up her short skirt, and then, of course, she touched and kissed Mrs. Qiu, rubbed her plump breasts, and blew her plump butt
Mrs. Qiu seemed to have not noticed his little movements, and he watched them for several seconds before closing her legs.
I'm going to go to bed, so you can rest early too. Mrs. Qiu rubbed her eyes, stood up, and smiled sweetly at him.
He was all over, following Mrs. Qiu, watching her enter the bedroom, and closed the door
After standing at the door for a while, he returned to his room and lay down and waited.
At around 11 o'clock in the evening, everything in the room became quiet. He slipped out of bed and came to Mrs. Qiu's bedroom with slight hands.
He held his breath and suppressed his excitement. Thinking of the erotic thing that was about to happen next, his hands trembled and pushed the door.
He thought the door would open with the flow, but he didn't expect it to be moved at all.
He was shocked at this moment and pushed it a few more times, but he still didn't move. The door of the emotional room locked from the inside.
Mrs. Qiu locked the door... This, this, what should I do? Could it be that she changed her mind and would not allow me to come to her room at night. He was panicked, thought about it, and returned to his room dejectedly
After lying on the bed for an hour, he went to Mrs. Qiu's bedroom and pushed the door, but it was still locked.
Sleeping until after three o'clock in the morning, he went to Mrs. Qiu's bedroom for the third time to push the door, but it was not opened.
Alas, it seems that the plan is going to be ruined. There is no show tonight. I'm really suffocating. He shook his head and sighed inwardly.
That night, he couldn't sleep all night, and thought about Mrs. Qiu for one night. It was not until the dawn of the east that he got up in a dawn, washed his face and brushed his teeth.
Mrs. Qiu has already gotten up, like a happy lark, working hard in the kitchen.
It's morning, Long'er, why don't you sleep for a while... Mrs. Qiu looked at him leaning against the kitchen door and said with a smile
I really don't know what to sell in Mrs. Qiu's gourd. She seemed to have nothing happened. He was a real man and was tied to a rope by her.
Last night... Wenlong stuttered and stopped talking. Last night, I went to your room to push the door, but... the door didn't open. After saying this, he blushed and lowered his head, hoping that Mrs. Qiu could give him a satisfactory explanation.
After hearing this, Mrs. Qiu frowned and replied coldly: What do you want to say?
Wenlong was also very 25 years old at that time, and he said when he was in a hot mind: The night before yesterday, I opened the door as soon as I pushed it, so I also pushed it last night, but the door didn't open...
The door opens, it opens, and it doesn't open, don't you understand this, Mrs. Qiu said angrily, "Don't mention this anymore, it will affect my mood." Wenlong had to say a few timidly, yes, and then stood dejectedly in the same place.
You don't have to send me to school today. After breakfast, you will go to your Uncle Qiu's grave to burn incense. I'm going to live in my place. But don't forget your oath to Uncle Qiu. Two incense sticks every morning and evening. It's rainy and rainy yesterday. You have delayed a day. Today, go to burn incense and make up for it together. Mrs. Qiu stared at him a few times and said angrily.
Yes, yes, yes, I must have added two incense sticks yesterday. Wen Long was so nervous that he glanced at Mrs. Qiu. Seeing her face softened, he asked in a stuttering question: Can I go home to sleep tonight?
You are whatever you want... Mrs. Qiu said, "Didn't you give you the keys to your house? Come if you want to come, and don't come if you don't want to come."
Want to come, Wenlong answered in a low voice
Early in the morning, he was disappointed at Mrs. Qiu. Of course, he wanted to scatter this anger on Uncle Qiu's head, and deliberately sprinkle a bubble of urine in front of his grave to infuse him.
So what if you mess with your wife, what can you do to me? Not only do I want to mess with your wife, but I also want to mess with your daughter-in-law, but also your son, you father and son are always arrogant and think they are superior, but if I can get your woman, you will probably be angry again, haha, Wen Long cursed at Uncle Qiu's grave, Tonight, as long as you, the slut, open the door for me, I will fuck her so hard, and fuck her to death, and look at the proud face of the slut, I will be angry. Even though I have been fucked by me once, I have made her happy, but I like to scold me at any time, one day, I want her to slapped her butt and beg me for fucking...
When I got home, it was already late at night, and Mrs. Qiu went to bed early
Wenlong couldn't wait to come to her bedroom and tried to push the door, but he didn't move at all.
Alas, the higher the hope, the greater the disappointment, his dream of having sex with Mrs. Qiu overnight was shattered again
However, he is not a person who gives up easily. He will not stop after taste the sweetness.
The next night, his old trick repeated, but although he was defeated, he still could not extinguish his love for Mrs. Qiu.
Next, he staggered forward and vowed to capture Mrs. Qiu, the harvest land.
By the third night, he was exhausted, as if he was dry, weak, as if he was a gossip.
On the fourth night, he almost ran out of energy and exhausted his patience
Finally, until the fifth night, just when he was about to give up, Tian Kepity saw that the rock-solid door of Mrs. Qiu's bedroom actually opened with a slight push.
The door opened, and in the quiet room, it made a creaking sound
Wenlong was stunned, looking at the door in surprise, feeling mixed feelings inside
He almost rushed to Mrs. Qiu's bed and held her weak and boneless hand hard.
Mrs. Qiu closed her eyes tightly. He knew she would not wake up. This was her promise to him.
Since that's the case, what are you waiting for? The night is short and there will be no time to delay
He took off his shorts, lifted up the quilt, then got in, hugging Mrs. Qiu's soft body tightly.
Mrs. Qiu let him kiss a few times, turned around lazily, and continued to pretend to be asleep.
He pressed his lower body against Mrs. Qiu's buttocks, and his hands were caressing her pair of big breasts that made people miss each other without hesitation, and then he held them firmly in the palm of his hand, rubbing and pinching them freely, feeling its size, shape, warmth and flexibility
Be gentle, little enemy, you have hurt me, Mrs. Qiu muttered
So he let go of one hand and touched down along Mrs. Qiu's lower abdomen.
Mrs. Qiu was wearing a suspender skirt that was as thin as a cicada wing. She didn't wear a bra or underwear. She could easily touch her white and tender thighs.
He was not in a hurry to attack Mrs. Qiu's fragrant flower stamens, but rubbed, pressed, plucked, twisted, and twisted it nearby until Mrs. Qiu's breathing became heavier and heavier. Then he gently wrapped his fingers around her curly pubic hair and pulled it hard.
Mrs. Qiu screamed, both painful and comfortable, and waved her pink fist to hit him a few times, as a revenge on him.
Next, he clamped his palm tightly with the stamens and rubbed it skillfully
Mrs. Qiu gently bit her lower lip, clenched her fists with both hands, her body tensed, and she looked very immersive and charming.
After rubbing and caressing for more than ten minutes, he pinched two fat and tender labia majora, stretched out his middle finger, and was about to insert it into it for fun.
Mrs. Qiu clamped her legs and stopped him from further invasion of her.
His thing was both dark and thick. He had just done it with Tian Ge in the hospital in the afternoon. He had not taken a shower yet. It emitted a thick smell of urine, which made him feel disgusted even if he smelled it.
I really can't imagine that last night, this thing was actually inserted into Mrs. Qiu's noble body
Moreover, this afternoon, Hotange had an affair next to her husband Hechuan's bed in the hospital. Tonight, it would continue to work hard, tinker with Mrs. Qiu's body, and send Mrs. Qiu to orgasm again and again.
Mrs. Qiu has always been careful when taking a shower. He listened outside the door for an hour before she finished taking a shower.
Wenlong walked back to the living room calmly, sat down on the sofa, and continued to pretend to watch TV
After more than ten minutes, Mrs. Qiu pushed open the door of the master bedroom and walked to the living room.
He looked at Mrs. Qiu and saw that she folded her hair and changed into a sleeveless short skirt. Her slender and smooth legs were almost completely exposed to the light.
Long'er, you are not sleeping yet, watching TV, so devoted, Mrs. Qiu sat down on the chair and said with a smile
Oh, I don't want to sleep yet, I watch TV randomly, he is embarrassed to touch his head, are you thirsty, I'll pour you a glass of water
Thank you... Mrs. Qiu cleaned her hair, just a cup of clear water, don't put anything, he nodded, brought a cup of cool mineral water, and delivered it to Mrs. Qiu
Long'er, why are you standing? Mrs. Qiu took a sip of water and said with a smile
Wen Long smiled silly and sat down opposite Mrs. Qiu, and from the corner of his eyes he used to sweep towards Mrs. Qiu's snow-white thighs.
Long'er, have you discovered anything recently? The three women probably weren't bad guys that day, right? Mrs. Qiu asked
I haven't noticed anything recently. The three women went out that day and were investigated by the surroundings. They are really the wife of your colleagues and friends, not a bad guy with ulterior motives. Wenlong said as he picked up an orange and let it fall on the floor, and then squatted down to pick it up.
Of course, it was fake to pick up oranges, but it was real to peek at the scenery inside Mrs. Qiu's skirt.
I saw a small thigh of black pubic hair at the base of Mrs. Qiu’s snow-white thighs, faintly appearing.
It turned out that after Mrs. Qiu took a shower, she didn't wear underwear. Doesn't that mean that she was actually looking forward to the passion tonight. Wenlong thought to himself, she loved Mrs. Qiu so much that she really wanted to hug her, just like she treated Aunt Tian Ge, lifted up her short skirt, and then, of course, she touched and kissed Mrs. Qiu, rubbed her plump breasts, and blew her plump butt
Mrs. Qiu seemed to have not noticed his little movements, and he watched them for several seconds before closing her legs.
I'm going to go to bed, so you can rest early too. Mrs. Qiu rubbed her eyes, stood up, and smiled sweetly at him.
He was all over, following Mrs. Qiu, watching her enter the bedroom, and closed the door
After standing at the door for a while, he returned to his room and lay down and waited.
At around 11 o'clock in the evening, everything in the room became quiet. He slipped out of bed and came to Mrs. Qiu's bedroom with slight hands.
He held his breath and suppressed his excitement. Thinking of the erotic thing that was about to happen next, his hands trembled and pushed the door.
He thought the door would open with the flow, but he didn't expect it to be moved at all.
He was shocked at this moment and pushed it a few more times, but he still didn't move. The door of the emotional room locked from the inside.
Mrs. Qiu locked the door... This, this, what should I do? Could it be that she changed her mind and would not allow me to come to her room at night. He was panicked, thought about it, and returned to his room dejectedly
After lying on the bed for an hour, he went to Mrs. Qiu's bedroom and pushed the door, but it was still locked.
Sleeping until after three o'clock in the morning, he went to Mrs. Qiu's bedroom for the third time to push the door, but it was not opened.
Alas, it seems that the plan is going to be ruined. There is no show tonight. I'm really suffocating. He shook his head and sighed inwardly.
That night, he couldn't sleep all night, and thought about Mrs. Qiu for one night. It was not until the dawn of the east that he got up in a dawn, washed his face and brushed his teeth.
Mrs. Qiu has already gotten up, like a happy lark, working hard in the kitchen.
It's morning, Long'er, why don't you sleep for a while... Mrs. Qiu looked at him leaning against the kitchen door and said with a smile
I really don't know what to sell in Mrs. Qiu's gourd. She seemed to have nothing happened. He was a real man and was tied to a rope by her.
Last night... Wenlong stuttered and stopped talking. Last night, I went to your room to push the door, but... the door didn't open. After saying this, he blushed and lowered his head, hoping that Mrs. Qiu could give him a satisfactory explanation.
After hearing this, Mrs. Qiu frowned and replied coldly: What do you want to say?
Wenlong was also very 25 years old at that time, and he said when he was in a hot mind: The night before yesterday, I opened the door as soon as I pushed it, so I also pushed it last night, but the door didn't open...
The door opens, it opens, and it doesn't open, don't you understand this, Mrs. Qiu said angrily, "Don't mention this anymore, it will affect my mood." Wenlong had to say a few timidly, yes, and then stood dejectedly in the same place.
You don't have to send me to school today. After breakfast, you will go to your Uncle Qiu's grave to burn incense. I'm going to live in my place. But don't forget your oath to Uncle Qiu. Two incense sticks every morning and evening. It's rainy and rainy yesterday. You have delayed a day. Today, go to burn incense and make up for it together. Mrs. Qiu stared at him a few times and said angrily.
Yes, yes, yes, I must have added two incense sticks yesterday. Wen Long was so nervous that he glanced at Mrs. Qiu. Seeing her face softened, he asked in a stuttering question: Can I go home to sleep tonight?
You are whatever you want... Mrs. Qiu said, "Didn't you give you the keys to your house? Come if you want to come, and don't come if you don't want to come."
Want to come, Wenlong answered in a low voice
Early in the morning, he was disappointed at Mrs. Qiu. Of course, he wanted to scatter this anger on Uncle Qiu's head, and deliberately sprinkle a bubble of urine in front of his grave to infuse him.
So what if you mess with your wife, what can you do to me? Not only do I want to mess with your wife, but I also want to mess with your daughter-in-law, but also your son, you father and son are always arrogant and think they are superior, but if I can get your woman, you will probably be angry again, haha, Wen Long cursed at Uncle Qiu's grave, Tonight, as long as you, the slut, open the door for me, I will fuck her so hard, and fuck her to death, and look at the proud face of the slut, I will be angry. Even though I have been fucked by me once, I have made her happy, but I like to scold me at any time, one day, I want her to slapped her butt and beg me for fucking...
When I got home, it was already late at night, and Mrs. Qiu went to bed early
Wenlong couldn't wait to come to her bedroom and tried to push the door, but he didn't move at all.
Alas, the higher the hope, the greater the disappointment, his dream of having sex with Mrs. Qiu overnight was shattered again
However, he is not a person who gives up easily. He will not stop after taste the sweetness.
The next night, his old trick repeated, but although he was defeated, he still could not extinguish his love for Mrs. Qiu.
Next, he staggered forward and vowed to capture Mrs. Qiu, the harvest land.
By the third night, he was exhausted, as if he was dry, weak, as if he was a gossip.
On the fourth night, he almost ran out of energy and exhausted his patience
Finally, until the fifth night, just when he was about to give up, Tian Kepity saw that the rock-solid door of Mrs. Qiu's bedroom actually opened with a slight push.
The door opened, and in the quiet room, it made a creaking sound
Wenlong was stunned, looking at the door in surprise, feeling mixed feelings inside
He almost rushed to Mrs. Qiu's bed and held her weak and boneless hand hard.
Mrs. Qiu closed her eyes tightly. He knew she would not wake up. This was her promise to him.
Since that's the case, what are you waiting for? The night is short and there will be no time to delay
He took off his shorts, lifted up the quilt, then got in, hugging Mrs. Qiu's soft body tightly.
Mrs. Qiu let him kiss a few times, turned around lazily, and continued to pretend to be asleep.
He pressed his lower body against Mrs. Qiu's buttocks, and his hands were caressing her pair of big breasts that made people miss each other without hesitation, and then he held them firmly in the palm of his hand, rubbing and pinching them freely, feeling its size, shape, warmth and flexibility
Be gentle, little enemy, you have hurt me, Mrs. Qiu muttered
So he let go of one hand and touched down along Mrs. Qiu's lower abdomen.
Mrs. Qiu was wearing a suspender skirt that was as thin as a cicada wing. She didn't wear a bra or underwear. She could easily touch her white and tender thighs.
He was not in a hurry to attack Mrs. Qiu's fragrant flower stamens, but rubbed, pressed, plucked, twisted, and twisted it nearby until Mrs. Qiu's breathing became heavier and heavier. Then he gently wrapped his fingers around her curly pubic hair and pulled it hard.
Mrs. Qiu screamed, both painful and comfortable, and waved her pink fist to hit him a few times, as a revenge on him.
Next, he clamped his palm tightly with the stamens and rubbed it skillfully
Mrs. Qiu gently bit her lower lip, clenched her fists with both hands, her body tensed, and she looked very immersive and charming.
After rubbing and caressing for more than ten minutes, he pinched two fat and tender labia majora, stretched out his middle finger, and was about to insert it into it for fun.
Mrs. Qiu clamped her legs and stopped him from further invasion of her.
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