It's simply a nightmare!
How could the mayor's wife, a noble and elegant wife, have ever been so humiliated?
Sang Yuchen felt like she was in broad daylight, in public, a beautiful wife who was enduring rape, even more miserable than that experience.
Because at this moment, not only did I dare not resist, but I didn't even have the courage to call for help or scold me.
Even a lamb waiting to be slaughtered would make a final whine under the butcher knife, but he was not even as good as a fish dying on the chopping board. Except for desperately suppressing and breathing rapidly, he didn't even dare to move...
After only looking at the boy for a few seconds, Sang Yuchen didn't dare to look at him anymore
She raised her head and secretly looked at her husband Sun Liyong from above the paper she was holding. Her husband Sun Liyong was completely immersed in the songs played on her mobile phone, and even shook her head gently.
While secretly glanced at her husband Sun Liyong's reaction, Sang Yuchen pulled down his hem of his rolled skirt, trying to cover his exposed thighs and prevent the boy from continuing to invade.
But before she could move, the boy grabbed her wrist as if he had seen her intention.
The powerful big hands were like iron clamps. The beautiful wife felt her wrist tightened and she instantly loosened her skirt.
Immediately afterwards, the tip of the index finger was immediately wrapped by two warm lips, and a suction force pulled the fingers and slid into the boy's mouth.
The boy's tongue was teasing and teasing from his fingertips, it was tingling and savory, it was hard to tell whether it was comfortable or uncomfortable
The slender onion fingers were wrapped around the lips like a popsicle, sliding back and forth between the lips. The beautiful wife could even hear the sound of sucking from the boy's lips.
Sang Yuchen was extremely ashamed and angry. The humiliated Sang Yuchen was almost bursting with tears, and he didn't dare to look down. His hands couldn't break free. He just stiffened his body, bit his lower lip, closed his eyes and endured silently...
After sucking for a while, the boy let go of the beautiful wife's fingers. Sang Yuchen was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but suddenly he felt a pair of big hands inserted into the bottom of his butt along the inner side of his spread thighs.
The palm was facing upward, and the fingertips arched twice like a drill bit, and the palms held two buttocks, and a strong force lifted upwards and pulled them, leaning against the back of the chair, and immediately slid down...
Well, Wave, Wave, Wave, Although he was biting his lower lip, Sang Yuchen still groaned in shock
Her husband Sun Liyong still seemed to be out of the matter, and she lowered her head unconsciously...
The skirt that was originally tightly wrapped around the legs instantly disappeared from the pressure of tightly wrapped around the legs
There is no need to open your eyes to see, a slight coolness from the base of your thighs has been told that Sang Yuchen that his skirt has been completely rubbed to the crotch position with his body sliding down. Not only is his legs still split to both sides, but as the tight skirt moves upwards, the angle of the legs spreading further expands.
After being pulled suddenly, my body was almost half lying on the chair. My butt egg was already on the edge of the chair, and my lower body wrapped in my thong should have been completely exposed to the little pervert!
Sang Yuchen subconsciously raised his hand to cover his mouth, and his trembling body trembled uncontrollably.
The beautiful onion fingers tightened together nervously, and the wrinkled paper was almost broken by the nails...
What is he going to do... Isn't it satisfying to see that... It's simply... It's too much Ah... The shameful wife and beautiful woman, thinking of her door opening at this time, her half-naked lower body, the scene was so dizzy that it was almost fainting
Oh my God...what should I do? Who will save me... A beautiful wife, who was sore and weak all over by shame, was crying before dying deep down, but who could hear it?
As the boy stepped in and out, Sang Yuchen, who had no way out of retreat, dared not have any extravagance or prayer, and had no idea what kind of humiliation he would endure next...
I have endured it to this point... I must not speak out... I can't let him discover... She secretly looked at her husband Sun Liyong again, and continued to think in her heart: This pervert... Can he still rape me in front of my husband... No matter how he humiliated me... I pretended not to feel it... The beautiful wife with this only thought was like an underground party who was about to bravely face the enemy's torture, and secretly made a firm decision...
Wenlong, who had completely controlled the situation, looked up at the beautiful wife with her frown and her eyes closed, as if she could see through her inner weakness and cowardice.
That shameful expression of swallowing anger and enduring silently, fearing to reveal his humiliation made his beautiful and pretty face as seductive as a ripe, red apple
If there was a trace of concern before, the boy seemed to have heard the charge at this time
The two beautiful legs in front of me, wrapped in black stockings, and the mysterious garden that was almost completely exposed at the end of the thigh, half-covered by narrow thongs, were like a battlefield that summoned me to fight bravely, waiting for the occupied saint land. It was like a day without seeing each other, and that night that day was once slapping and raging.
The skirt that was rolled up and flipped to the crotch was still ashamed to cover it, and could no longer provide any protection for the owner's privacy. Instead, this endless spring scene adds a more lewd and seductive touch...
The boy gasped with his mouth slightly open, feeling his mouth dry
He touched his smooth and delicate stockings with one hand, and his palm rested on the tender skin exposed on the root of his thighs, rubbing and kneading
He reached into his pocket and took out his cell phone...
This pervert... he is touching me... touching my thighs... let go Ah... don't touch it anymore... Ah... Oh my God... he is touching... touching me... No, Ah... itchy... I can't stand it like this... Oh my God... The beautiful wife with her eyes closed, before she could react from the shame of being touched by her thighs, she immediately felt itchy on the clitoris wrapped in her pants, wrapped in her pants, and itchy came from the clitoris wrapped in her pants.
The root of the thigh is still scratched by the hot palms. The extremely sensitive clitoral granulation is quickly congested and erected under the scratching of the nails of the familiar thumb.
The thin, silky cloth piece between the clitoris and the nails provides excellent convenience for flexible fingers. This little villain feels a little bit like a newlywed. His nails are gentle but fast, scraping over the harder granulation, as if he is tickling it.
A sensation of itchy pleasure, like a strong current, quickly spreading from the clitoris to the whole body...
Sang Yuchen was like a frog with electricity, her thighs tightened one after another, but was blocked back by the boy's body again and again. She lay on her back half on the chair and twitched and trembled.
Under the willow eyebrows that were almost twisted, the long eyelashes trembled with the closed eyes. The tightly clenched lips had loosened, slightly opened, and were covered in the palm of the palm, and could not make a sound.
The fast-moving nose wings were breathing rapidly, and the plump breasts were rising and falling, as if they could break the constraints of their shirts at any time
The neck was pressed against the upper edge of the chair, the willow waist was arched, and the head was leaning back with the undulating chest. The muscles in the body were tensed tightly, as if they were about to explode...
Even when I was with my husband Sun Liyong back then, I didn't seem to have experienced such a strong stimulation.
Maybe it was because the pleasure had not been relived for too long, maybe the scene at this time increased the suppressed desire in the body, and even evoked the wonderful feeling of being in the teacher's dormitory in the warehouse two days ago. Although I was humiliated that night and that day, my body and mind couldn't help but climax.
At this moment, this feeling of being invaded by a pervert in front of her husband Sun Liyong brought stimulation and pleasure that she had never experienced before, as irresistible as a surging flood.
The beautiful wife, who was already limp and unable to resist, was now focused on not letting herself scream, and she could no longer care about anything else except for all her willpower.
But the more I suppressed myself and refused to scream, the stronger the current in my body would be, and the continuous itching and numbness would cause warm currents to gush out from my lower body...
Oh my God... so comfortable... I want to scream out loud... It's so itchy inside... It's flowing out... No... If this continues... I will go crazy... Please... Don't torture me anymore... Sang Yuchen, who was so teased that he was about to go crazy, made a painful plea in his heart, tried his best to move the hand covered in his mouth below, covered his vagina, and tried to stop the boy's unbridled teasing.
The boy's fingers stopped scratching his clitoris and lifted it from Sang Yuchen's thigh
The beautiful wife, who was in the cloud of pleasure, thought that her blocking had played a role. As the strong current on her lower body disappeared, the beautiful wife, who had briefly breathed a few mouthfuls, owed her head from the back of the chair, glanced at the table with a blurred look
However, when this glance, the hand that was covering her vagina was instantly pulled back, and once again covered her open mouth, her pair of terrified beautiful eyes widened, and her body trembled even more violently...
I saw the little pervert under me holding his cell phone toward him, and the camera swept back and forth across him, from his beautiful legs, the spring scenery under his skirt, to his blushing face, he must have been fully included in the mobile phone.
The boy was photographing while staring at the screen of his phone, his lewd and smirk was hanging on the corner of his mouth, and he nodded frequently with satisfaction.
Sang Yuchen felt a chill on his back, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and a thought flashed through his blank mind: It's over! This pervert has already photographed me with such shame... If this is spread... What should I do... The beautiful wife felt that her heart seemed to be blocked by a huge stone. The suffocating feeling, indescribable despair and discomfort, so that the strip of cloth in her pants was picked up by the boy's fingers and pushed aside, but she didn't react.
It was not until the boy leaned his head forward and almost touched his exposed vagina and sucked his nose deeply that Sang Yuchen came to his senses: Oh my God! He... he took my underwear open... and saw it... and saw it... and saw it...
How could the mayor's wife, a noble and elegant wife, have ever been so humiliated?
Sang Yuchen felt like she was in broad daylight, in public, a beautiful wife who was enduring rape, even more miserable than that experience.
Because at this moment, not only did I dare not resist, but I didn't even have the courage to call for help or scold me.
Even a lamb waiting to be slaughtered would make a final whine under the butcher knife, but he was not even as good as a fish dying on the chopping board. Except for desperately suppressing and breathing rapidly, he didn't even dare to move...
After only looking at the boy for a few seconds, Sang Yuchen didn't dare to look at him anymore
She raised her head and secretly looked at her husband Sun Liyong from above the paper she was holding. Her husband Sun Liyong was completely immersed in the songs played on her mobile phone, and even shook her head gently.
While secretly glanced at her husband Sun Liyong's reaction, Sang Yuchen pulled down his hem of his rolled skirt, trying to cover his exposed thighs and prevent the boy from continuing to invade.
But before she could move, the boy grabbed her wrist as if he had seen her intention.
The powerful big hands were like iron clamps. The beautiful wife felt her wrist tightened and she instantly loosened her skirt.
Immediately afterwards, the tip of the index finger was immediately wrapped by two warm lips, and a suction force pulled the fingers and slid into the boy's mouth.
The boy's tongue was teasing and teasing from his fingertips, it was tingling and savory, it was hard to tell whether it was comfortable or uncomfortable
The slender onion fingers were wrapped around the lips like a popsicle, sliding back and forth between the lips. The beautiful wife could even hear the sound of sucking from the boy's lips.
Sang Yuchen was extremely ashamed and angry. The humiliated Sang Yuchen was almost bursting with tears, and he didn't dare to look down. His hands couldn't break free. He just stiffened his body, bit his lower lip, closed his eyes and endured silently...
After sucking for a while, the boy let go of the beautiful wife's fingers. Sang Yuchen was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but suddenly he felt a pair of big hands inserted into the bottom of his butt along the inner side of his spread thighs.
The palm was facing upward, and the fingertips arched twice like a drill bit, and the palms held two buttocks, and a strong force lifted upwards and pulled them, leaning against the back of the chair, and immediately slid down...
Well, Wave, Wave, Wave, Although he was biting his lower lip, Sang Yuchen still groaned in shock
Her husband Sun Liyong still seemed to be out of the matter, and she lowered her head unconsciously...
The skirt that was originally tightly wrapped around the legs instantly disappeared from the pressure of tightly wrapped around the legs
There is no need to open your eyes to see, a slight coolness from the base of your thighs has been told that Sang Yuchen that his skirt has been completely rubbed to the crotch position with his body sliding down. Not only is his legs still split to both sides, but as the tight skirt moves upwards, the angle of the legs spreading further expands.
After being pulled suddenly, my body was almost half lying on the chair. My butt egg was already on the edge of the chair, and my lower body wrapped in my thong should have been completely exposed to the little pervert!
Sang Yuchen subconsciously raised his hand to cover his mouth, and his trembling body trembled uncontrollably.
The beautiful onion fingers tightened together nervously, and the wrinkled paper was almost broken by the nails...
What is he going to do... Isn't it satisfying to see that... It's simply... It's too much Ah... The shameful wife and beautiful woman, thinking of her door opening at this time, her half-naked lower body, the scene was so dizzy that it was almost fainting
Oh my God...what should I do? Who will save me... A beautiful wife, who was sore and weak all over by shame, was crying before dying deep down, but who could hear it?
As the boy stepped in and out, Sang Yuchen, who had no way out of retreat, dared not have any extravagance or prayer, and had no idea what kind of humiliation he would endure next...
I have endured it to this point... I must not speak out... I can't let him discover... She secretly looked at her husband Sun Liyong again, and continued to think in her heart: This pervert... Can he still rape me in front of my husband... No matter how he humiliated me... I pretended not to feel it... The beautiful wife with this only thought was like an underground party who was about to bravely face the enemy's torture, and secretly made a firm decision...
Wenlong, who had completely controlled the situation, looked up at the beautiful wife with her frown and her eyes closed, as if she could see through her inner weakness and cowardice.
That shameful expression of swallowing anger and enduring silently, fearing to reveal his humiliation made his beautiful and pretty face as seductive as a ripe, red apple
If there was a trace of concern before, the boy seemed to have heard the charge at this time
The two beautiful legs in front of me, wrapped in black stockings, and the mysterious garden that was almost completely exposed at the end of the thigh, half-covered by narrow thongs, were like a battlefield that summoned me to fight bravely, waiting for the occupied saint land. It was like a day without seeing each other, and that night that day was once slapping and raging.
The skirt that was rolled up and flipped to the crotch was still ashamed to cover it, and could no longer provide any protection for the owner's privacy. Instead, this endless spring scene adds a more lewd and seductive touch...
The boy gasped with his mouth slightly open, feeling his mouth dry
He touched his smooth and delicate stockings with one hand, and his palm rested on the tender skin exposed on the root of his thighs, rubbing and kneading
He reached into his pocket and took out his cell phone...
This pervert... he is touching me... touching my thighs... let go Ah... don't touch it anymore... Ah... Oh my God... he is touching... touching me... No, Ah... itchy... I can't stand it like this... Oh my God... The beautiful wife with her eyes closed, before she could react from the shame of being touched by her thighs, she immediately felt itchy on the clitoris wrapped in her pants, wrapped in her pants, and itchy came from the clitoris wrapped in her pants.
The root of the thigh is still scratched by the hot palms. The extremely sensitive clitoral granulation is quickly congested and erected under the scratching of the nails of the familiar thumb.
The thin, silky cloth piece between the clitoris and the nails provides excellent convenience for flexible fingers. This little villain feels a little bit like a newlywed. His nails are gentle but fast, scraping over the harder granulation, as if he is tickling it.
A sensation of itchy pleasure, like a strong current, quickly spreading from the clitoris to the whole body...
Sang Yuchen was like a frog with electricity, her thighs tightened one after another, but was blocked back by the boy's body again and again. She lay on her back half on the chair and twitched and trembled.
Under the willow eyebrows that were almost twisted, the long eyelashes trembled with the closed eyes. The tightly clenched lips had loosened, slightly opened, and were covered in the palm of the palm, and could not make a sound.
The fast-moving nose wings were breathing rapidly, and the plump breasts were rising and falling, as if they could break the constraints of their shirts at any time
The neck was pressed against the upper edge of the chair, the willow waist was arched, and the head was leaning back with the undulating chest. The muscles in the body were tensed tightly, as if they were about to explode...
Even when I was with my husband Sun Liyong back then, I didn't seem to have experienced such a strong stimulation.
Maybe it was because the pleasure had not been relived for too long, maybe the scene at this time increased the suppressed desire in the body, and even evoked the wonderful feeling of being in the teacher's dormitory in the warehouse two days ago. Although I was humiliated that night and that day, my body and mind couldn't help but climax.
At this moment, this feeling of being invaded by a pervert in front of her husband Sun Liyong brought stimulation and pleasure that she had never experienced before, as irresistible as a surging flood.
The beautiful wife, who was already limp and unable to resist, was now focused on not letting herself scream, and she could no longer care about anything else except for all her willpower.
But the more I suppressed myself and refused to scream, the stronger the current in my body would be, and the continuous itching and numbness would cause warm currents to gush out from my lower body...
Oh my God... so comfortable... I want to scream out loud... It's so itchy inside... It's flowing out... No... If this continues... I will go crazy... Please... Don't torture me anymore... Sang Yuchen, who was so teased that he was about to go crazy, made a painful plea in his heart, tried his best to move the hand covered in his mouth below, covered his vagina, and tried to stop the boy's unbridled teasing.
The boy's fingers stopped scratching his clitoris and lifted it from Sang Yuchen's thigh
The beautiful wife, who was in the cloud of pleasure, thought that her blocking had played a role. As the strong current on her lower body disappeared, the beautiful wife, who had briefly breathed a few mouthfuls, owed her head from the back of the chair, glanced at the table with a blurred look
However, when this glance, the hand that was covering her vagina was instantly pulled back, and once again covered her open mouth, her pair of terrified beautiful eyes widened, and her body trembled even more violently...
I saw the little pervert under me holding his cell phone toward him, and the camera swept back and forth across him, from his beautiful legs, the spring scenery under his skirt, to his blushing face, he must have been fully included in the mobile phone.
The boy was photographing while staring at the screen of his phone, his lewd and smirk was hanging on the corner of his mouth, and he nodded frequently with satisfaction.
Sang Yuchen felt a chill on his back, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and a thought flashed through his blank mind: It's over! This pervert has already photographed me with such shame... If this is spread... What should I do... The beautiful wife felt that her heart seemed to be blocked by a huge stone. The suffocating feeling, indescribable despair and discomfort, so that the strip of cloth in her pants was picked up by the boy's fingers and pushed aside, but she didn't react.
It was not until the boy leaned his head forward and almost touched his exposed vagina and sucked his nose deeply that Sang Yuchen came to his senses: Oh my God! He... he took my underwear open... and saw it... and saw it... and saw it...
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