A San, what's your expression? Ah, hurry up, I guess I'm going to be long-winded again
I kept complaining to A San behind me. This guy was like losing his soul today, walking slowly, looking listless, and his heart was full of fire when he saw it.
Young Master, A San can’t walk anymore. Young Master, you are so excited when you encounter happy events. Ah, A San hasn’t encountered happy events again…
A San replied lazily
What does this mean? Did I... I stopped in an emergency and turned to face A San, A San, do you want to get married? Humph
Ah San looked at me guiltily, Master, my young master Ah, I dreamed, I really thought about Ah, since we, no, since I saw a man and a woman for the first time, I just thought that one day I could lie on a woman and feel happy, but, Master, you also know that I can marry those who I can marry, I don’t like Ah…
Looking at Ah San's increasingly excited look, I was also full of pain, but when I listened to his words, I was so angry that I quickly interrupted him, stop, what's the matter? Why can't I understand Ah, what do you like? Who do you like? Your parents don't want to propose marriage for you, and the young master will help you, I don't believe who can give me face, hum!
A San was very excited after hearing what I said, but he said softly: Young Master, I, I, actually, my father has chosen a wife for me, the eldest daughter of the Old Liu family at the east end of the village, but I don’t like Ah, I, I like…
The old Liu family is a pig slaughter, and his eldest daughter also slaughtered pigs. She looked big and round, and when her appearance appeared in front of me, she couldn't help but shake her head. The three guys followed me to see all the big and young daughter-in-laws in the village. The old Liu family's daughter really couldn't reach our eyes.
A San, your father doesn’t want to sell you to eat free pork, right?
It's Ah, that's what my father said. A Sanyi looked depressed
I looked speechless. This old man is really not adjusting.
By the way, how could you guy think of what you told me today, huh? Also, who do you like?
Me, hehe, young master, you have fought for your happiness today, so I will fight for your followers too.
A San smiled flatteringly and pleased me. Master, I, what I like is Widow Meng
A pretty face appeared before my eyes. Although it was not a stunning beauty, it was also a top-notch in Jijia Village. Because it was a widow, it always caused the men in the village to circle her. But the most important thing was that she was the only one among the four widows in Jijia Village who had not been taken by my father. Of course, she was also the most beautiful one among the four widows.
Oh, hehe, tell me, how did you hook up? Say more details, I asked slowly
Ah San knows me the most. When he heard my tone, he no longer concealed it. When his knees weakened, he fell to my knees in front of me. Master, she is such a good person.
It seems that Ah San is trapped in Ah, let’s talk about it first, but this matter is really difficult. Will your father ask you to marry a widow?
I shook my head in embarrassment. A San is the only seedling in the family, so how could he marry a widow? A San, why don’t you learn from me and take that Widow Meng as your concubine?
Young Master, I won't let her be a concubine, that's an insult to her. Ah, I want to carry a sedan chair and bring her into the door. Young Master, I, I really like her.
Ah San was already full of tears, but he couldn't hide the enthusiasm in his eyes. Master, please, you must help Ah San
People on the street gradually noticed us and pointed at us from a distance
He pulled Ah San up and trotted into the reception building on the side of the road
Boss, borrow a private room for use
Regardless of the waiter's greeting, he pulled A San to go upstairs and entered the room.
Let me tell you, what difficulties have you encountered?
Young Master... Asan shouted pitifully
OK, I don't know you yet. If you really need my help, you'd better explain it honestly
I was calm and hoped that this matter would not be too troublesome, but it was not troublesome. How could Ah San be so rude on the street? Alas, I couldn't help but feel angry, troublesome, what's wrong
The third brother began his story sobbing:
A San and I have the same itinerary every night, but one night because I had something to do temporarily, and A San had a temporary idea. He secretly went to see Widow Meng, who had always made us itchy.
In the past, the doors and windows of Widow Meng's house were always closed tightly, so we never succeeded. That night, Ah San thought he had returned without success, but when he pushed the window, he was surprised to find that it had been pushed. At that moment, Ah San's heart was beating in his throat, and he put his eyes to the edge of the window with a pilgrimage.
The beautiful Widow Meng was lying quietly on the bed, and the dim candlelight shone gently on her. Although it was not very true, it was just such a hazy picture that touched A San's young heart.
A San stared at the face that had been imprinted in his mind, staring at his high bulge of chest, imagining the enchanting figure under the quilt, a ball of fire broke out in A San's body.
Cough, cough... Widow Meng is already in a daze, but she still can't hide the severe cough in her mouth
As San felt like he was poured with a basin of cold water on his head, and then he understood why he could have such a good fortune tonight. It turned out that she was sick. Seeing her feeling uncomfortable in her sleep, Asan felt a pain in her heart.
Somehow, A San pushed open the window and gently slid into Widow Meng's house. He came to the bed and looked at his delicate and handsome face. A San's heart was unprecedentedly soft.
Ah, so hot! A San put his hands on Widow Meng's forehead, but was frightened by the high fever
The confused Widow Meng didn't realize that someone had come to her. She just sootheed her expression when A San put her hand on her forehead. However, as A San's hand left, she showed pain again.
A San quickly went to the yard to fry a basin of cold water, smoked a sweat towel, soaked it in his hands, and wrung it flat on Widow Meng's forehead.
When she saw Widow Meng showing a comfortable expression, A San felt as if she had eaten honey.
That night, A San kept changing into the sweat towel and quietly guarding Widow Meng in her sleep. Until the sky was slightly white, he packed up his things and left Widow Meng's house with exhaustion.
From then on, A San became a regular customer outside the window of Widow Meng's house. He just never showed me there. Every time I waited for me to come home, I slipped back there alone, quietly watching her busyness, watching her rest, and her joys and sorrows
He never noticed that the windows, which were usually tight, have never been closed to him since that night.
The night before yesterday, A San, who was doing nothing, came to the familiar window early, but when he opened the window, the scene in front of him was so scared that he didn't care about concealing his behavior. He broke open the window and jumped in, tightly lifted Widow Meng who was hanging on the beam of the house and placed it gently on the bed.
Widow Meng kept coughing, but her eyes were staring at the young master who saved her in front of her.
It's him, it's him
Tears couldn't stop flowing, but thinking of her fate, Widow Meng suddenly rushed into A San's arms and cried with a whimper. She cried for a while and sat up and kept hitting A San's chest. After a while, she hugged A San and cried.
A San hugged the woman in his arms in confusion, confused, and said, "What's wrong, why do you want to commit suicide?"
There was no answer. After a while, the crying stopped. Later, a slight snoring came, and Widow Meng fell asleep in A San's arms.
This is so painful that Ah San, I can't bear to let go, so I hug her, and I feel embarrassed again. In this way, Ah San sat in a daze with her dream woman for a night.
I don't know when, but Ah San closed his eyes and the two lay down together
Hey, hey, hey
Widow Meng shouted with a blushing face, but the boy in front of him showed no sign of awakeness at all, so he had to pull his hand back and poke it gently. He didn't wake up yet, but he clicked it, but he didn't wake up yet. Widow Meng was helpless and pinched his nose.
Mom, stop pinching, you've pinched it all down, why do you always do this
A San muttered and opened his eyes, looking at the blushing woman who appeared in front of him. Yes, I don’t know him, Yes, that’s not...
Asan, who had just woken up, quickly closed his eyes, and the redness spread throughout his body.
Hello, Ah San, should you leave?
Widow Meng also looked shy, but if someone discovers it, it would be shameful. When she thinks of this, her face turned pale. You, you should leave quickly, please, don’t be discovered by others!
No, don't leave, unless you tell me why you want to hang yourself? A San opened his eyes with a red face and looked at her brightly
I, I, forgot, let me tell you. Widow Meng murmured and began to tell her own unbearable fate, but she seemed to have forgotten that she and A San still hugged...
Widow Meng's real name is Xie Wanying. Because of the riots outside the mountain, she came to our village to take refuge with her parents. Later, she lived there. When she was old, she married into the Meng family. But who knew that the young master of the Meng family had a secret illness and died of vomiting blood a month after marriage. She became a young widow.
The Xie family was already ruined and refused to let her go back. The Meng family refused to accept her because she had no children. In the end, Mr. Ji came forward and transferred the original Mr. Meng's house to her, so that she could have a shelter.
But Mr. Ji has long been famous and coerced and threatened everywhere, wanting her to marry into the Ji family and become a concubine. However, the Xie family is a poet and scholar. She is proud, how can she be willing to be threatened
Yesterday, Mr. Ji issued an ultimatum. She was just unable to think about it for a moment. She wanted to give up the grudges of this life at night, but she didn't want to be disturbed by Ah San.
A San, you were the ones that night?
Where, Ah, I will accompany the young master every day, and there is no time for Ah... Ah Sanyan said insincerely
Actually, why did you lie to me? Although you were confused that night, after you put the sweat towel on my forehead, I woke up. But I just secretly forgot about you, otherwise you would think you could open the window every night.
Widow Meng couldn't tell her current mood, forget it, since you don't want to recognize it, then leave, I'll leave, I'll leave Mr. Ji. Thinking of the miserable place, Widow Meng left tears of desolation again
A San hugged Widow Meng tightly and said anxiously: No, no, Meng Widow... Wanying, I will marry you. As long as you don't dislike me, I will marry you. I will beg the young master. The young master will definitely have a way. I, I want to marry you.
The two looked at each other happily, slowly, their mouths got together. Asan grinded her lips, and his tongue gently thrust into and separated her teeth, finding her tongue, sometimes tangled, sometimes licked, sometimes sucked, and savored each other's taste.
A San also let go of his hand, imitating what he seemed to be doing, and exerting it on his beloved woman.
Rubbing the buttocks with one hand, gently rubbing his bulge with the other hand, the penis below was already towering, pressing tightly against her lower body
Feeling the impact of several places, Widow Meng's reason has long been rubbed out of the sky. Forget it, let's just leave this enemy. At worst, it's going to die.
Widow Meng gently pushed A San away, took off her clothes shyly, and helped her take off her clothes. Looking at the jumping objects, she covered her mouth in surprise.
Oh my God, this is much bigger than my husband's Ah. The young man used to be so painful, how can he bear this?
I couldn't help but give in
Looking at the plump and plump breasts in front of me, the pink nipples were particularly attractive in the snow-white white. A San could not bear it anymore. As soon as he leaned his head, he licked and sucked the pink nipples greedily. Although there was no milk, he could smell the fragrant milk fragrance. A San sucked it repeatedly nostalgic, which had already sucked Widow Meng to death. He could only follow the action of A San.
A San gathered all the energy in his body to a point again, touching her slightly plump body with his body, tentatively searching for the mysterious cave that he had been dreaming of for a long time. He wanted her to feel all of him, and he wanted to find a wonderful valley that could completely release himself.
A San's eyes were red and he was gasping heavily, rushing around indecisive territory. Widow Meng was panting and stretched out her delicate jade hand and gently grasped A San's huge creature with a ferocious blood, leading and induced A San's direction.
As San finally got what he wanted and almost rudely entered the wonderful valley of Widow Meng's ravine. He felt his lower body surrounded by waves of tides. He could feel Widow Meng's warmth, her softness, her compactness, her spasms, her trembling.
Looking at Widow Meng's frown due to the pain, A San felt heartbroken and licked his eyebrows gently. Wanying, I'm sorry, do you feel very painful? Otherwise,
Widow Meng hurriedly hooked A San's waist with her feet. It's okay, it doesn't hurt anymore, it's just a little uncomfortable. You, come on. After saying that, she quickly closed her eyes and felt a fever on her face.
Asan twitched gently, and sure enough, her brows had stretched out and she couldn't bear the fullness of her lower body. Asan accelerated the thrust. Every strong sprint made Widow Meng's breathing rapid, and every whip made her feel a pain mixed with joy.
The pleasure came towards Asan. He twitched his lower body wildly, sweat beads wet their whole body, and the breathing sounds seemed to fill the silent room.
The last strong offensive is coming, the moment when the sky is spinning is about to come, A San's body is no longer under his control, but just numbly and fiercely hits her violently and almost ruthlessly. She took the initiative to arch her body, and the water and fire blended in the last moment completely burst out. At that moment, the soul seemed to completely withdraw from her body, and she was about to die and flew between heaven and earth.
A San looked at the delicate young woman with a red face as if she was red with peach blossoms. Her straight and fair jade neck, her round and smooth delicate shoulders, her plump and soft, her soft and soft breasts that were unbearable to hold. The lustful aura deeply attracted him. The penis stood up again, filling the emptiness of Widow Meng.
No, okay? I can't do it anymore. Widow Meng hid her head shyly in A San's chest
No, I want to taste you well
A San laughed lustfully, leaned down and opened his mouth to hold her right breast into his mouth. His teeth grind the strong breast particles lightly and hard, and at the same time he squeezed and twisted the cherry on the other side.
A San spread her jade legs to the widest, her face approached her honey hole, and her breathing became heavy, and her eyes looked up along the inner side of her smooth thighs. The dazzlingly white skin was as smooth as silk, exquisite and convex, and the graceful and smooth lines made the whole body as soft as boneless and soft as cotton. The inner side of the thigh was slightly opened with labia majora, which raised the heat. The labia minora that kept shaking was like a whispering lips, calling for A San's arrival. A San blew a naughty breath, causing the young woman to shake.
The upper edge of the labia is pink pearls, and the black grass hides this moving beauty. With the intense moment just now, the original pink color of the labia majora has been exposed, showing a very tender appearance.
After the lower edge of the labia majora meets, it becomes a thin tie, which continues to the closed mouth of the anus. This is a dangerous canyon. The color of the skin returns to its crystal whiteness. On both sides are round and plump buttocks like mountain bags, white and soft as silk.
My husband, stop playing, come on!
Under A San's teasing, Widow Meng was panting, and from time to time she stretched out her small tongue to lick her slightly opened cherry lips. She was very hungry, her red skin was covered with thin beads of sweat, and she looked like jade. Her slender waist was swinging like a snake, her round and straight slender legs, slowly wrapped around each other, obviously she was very emotional.
When A San heard the call, he hurriedly fucked the thick giant in the wet and warm ecstasy hole of Widow Meng.
Under the impact of wonderful pleasure, she panted slightly, thrusting her plump and white fat ass to cooperate with A San's thrust
When A San's penis was inserted downward, she raised her round and plump buttocks at the behemoth and catered to the behemoth, allowing Dabao's behemoth to penetrate firmly.
A San was also shaking his mind by the passionate reaction of the beautiful young woman beneath her. He just felt like he pushed into the depths of her valley, holding back the dragon head that was rubbing with her flower stamens, and her vaginal fluid was leaking out.
That day, the two of them died of lingering and fell asleep after being ecstatic. After sleeping, they became ecstatic until their stomachs protested severely. They got up and got up.
A San, after eating, you leave. Our fate is over, and the love that owes you has been paid back. I will go back to Mr. Ji tomorrow and marry into the Ji family to be a wife... Widow Meng wiped her eyes hard, but the tears could not stop.
Asan, who was originally secretly happy, felt like he was hit by a bolt from the blue. You, Wanying, what were you saying? Ah, no, I tell you that no, I won’t agree, I want to marry you, I must marry you!
Looking at Asan's hysterical appearance and feeling Asan's deep affection, Widow Meng felt a sense of sweetness in her heart, but Mr. Ji's face appeared in front of her, and she couldn't help but feel sad. Asan, you wake up. That's Mr. Ji, it's your master Ah. How can we resist Ah?
No, no, there must be a way, there must be, yes, young master, there must be a way, Wanying, I will never allow you to marry anyone else, no one can do, you can only be mine! I'll go find the young master!
A San stood up impatiently, Wanying, before I come back, you are not allowed to agree to anyone or anything. If it really doesn't work, I will take you out of the mountain. I don't believe it, and we can't tolerate it outside the mountain.
After saying that, he took advantage of the hazy night to go out and leave Widow Meng who was moved and crying in the room.
So, you came back last night? Then why didn't you come to me? I stared at A San suspiciously
Master, how can I disturb you to rest? Haha, A San replied awkwardly
Thinking of the ridiculousness of last night, it turned out that this brat had been listening to it all night outside. Humph, he actually knew how to put a trap on your young master. You are really promising.
Looking at A San's panicked and discolored face, I laughed in my heart. For your hard work in the past, it's a bit difficult to deal with. Well, let's go to Master's place first. Don't worry, I will definitely help you.
The two came downstairs and slowly walked towards the old master, with different thoughts...
I kept complaining to A San behind me. This guy was like losing his soul today, walking slowly, looking listless, and his heart was full of fire when he saw it.
Young Master, A San can’t walk anymore. Young Master, you are so excited when you encounter happy events. Ah, A San hasn’t encountered happy events again…
A San replied lazily
What does this mean? Did I... I stopped in an emergency and turned to face A San, A San, do you want to get married? Humph
Ah San looked at me guiltily, Master, my young master Ah, I dreamed, I really thought about Ah, since we, no, since I saw a man and a woman for the first time, I just thought that one day I could lie on a woman and feel happy, but, Master, you also know that I can marry those who I can marry, I don’t like Ah…
Looking at Ah San's increasingly excited look, I was also full of pain, but when I listened to his words, I was so angry that I quickly interrupted him, stop, what's the matter? Why can't I understand Ah, what do you like? Who do you like? Your parents don't want to propose marriage for you, and the young master will help you, I don't believe who can give me face, hum!
A San was very excited after hearing what I said, but he said softly: Young Master, I, I, actually, my father has chosen a wife for me, the eldest daughter of the Old Liu family at the east end of the village, but I don’t like Ah, I, I like…
The old Liu family is a pig slaughter, and his eldest daughter also slaughtered pigs. She looked big and round, and when her appearance appeared in front of me, she couldn't help but shake her head. The three guys followed me to see all the big and young daughter-in-laws in the village. The old Liu family's daughter really couldn't reach our eyes.
A San, your father doesn’t want to sell you to eat free pork, right?
It's Ah, that's what my father said. A Sanyi looked depressed
I looked speechless. This old man is really not adjusting.
By the way, how could you guy think of what you told me today, huh? Also, who do you like?
Me, hehe, young master, you have fought for your happiness today, so I will fight for your followers too.
A San smiled flatteringly and pleased me. Master, I, what I like is Widow Meng
A pretty face appeared before my eyes. Although it was not a stunning beauty, it was also a top-notch in Jijia Village. Because it was a widow, it always caused the men in the village to circle her. But the most important thing was that she was the only one among the four widows in Jijia Village who had not been taken by my father. Of course, she was also the most beautiful one among the four widows.
Oh, hehe, tell me, how did you hook up? Say more details, I asked slowly
Ah San knows me the most. When he heard my tone, he no longer concealed it. When his knees weakened, he fell to my knees in front of me. Master, she is such a good person.
It seems that Ah San is trapped in Ah, let’s talk about it first, but this matter is really difficult. Will your father ask you to marry a widow?
I shook my head in embarrassment. A San is the only seedling in the family, so how could he marry a widow? A San, why don’t you learn from me and take that Widow Meng as your concubine?
Young Master, I won't let her be a concubine, that's an insult to her. Ah, I want to carry a sedan chair and bring her into the door. Young Master, I, I really like her.
Ah San was already full of tears, but he couldn't hide the enthusiasm in his eyes. Master, please, you must help Ah San
People on the street gradually noticed us and pointed at us from a distance
He pulled Ah San up and trotted into the reception building on the side of the road
Boss, borrow a private room for use
Regardless of the waiter's greeting, he pulled A San to go upstairs and entered the room.
Let me tell you, what difficulties have you encountered?
Young Master... Asan shouted pitifully
OK, I don't know you yet. If you really need my help, you'd better explain it honestly
I was calm and hoped that this matter would not be too troublesome, but it was not troublesome. How could Ah San be so rude on the street? Alas, I couldn't help but feel angry, troublesome, what's wrong
The third brother began his story sobbing:
A San and I have the same itinerary every night, but one night because I had something to do temporarily, and A San had a temporary idea. He secretly went to see Widow Meng, who had always made us itchy.
In the past, the doors and windows of Widow Meng's house were always closed tightly, so we never succeeded. That night, Ah San thought he had returned without success, but when he pushed the window, he was surprised to find that it had been pushed. At that moment, Ah San's heart was beating in his throat, and he put his eyes to the edge of the window with a pilgrimage.
The beautiful Widow Meng was lying quietly on the bed, and the dim candlelight shone gently on her. Although it was not very true, it was just such a hazy picture that touched A San's young heart.
A San stared at the face that had been imprinted in his mind, staring at his high bulge of chest, imagining the enchanting figure under the quilt, a ball of fire broke out in A San's body.
Cough, cough... Widow Meng is already in a daze, but she still can't hide the severe cough in her mouth
As San felt like he was poured with a basin of cold water on his head, and then he understood why he could have such a good fortune tonight. It turned out that she was sick. Seeing her feeling uncomfortable in her sleep, Asan felt a pain in her heart.
Somehow, A San pushed open the window and gently slid into Widow Meng's house. He came to the bed and looked at his delicate and handsome face. A San's heart was unprecedentedly soft.
Ah, so hot! A San put his hands on Widow Meng's forehead, but was frightened by the high fever
The confused Widow Meng didn't realize that someone had come to her. She just sootheed her expression when A San put her hand on her forehead. However, as A San's hand left, she showed pain again.
A San quickly went to the yard to fry a basin of cold water, smoked a sweat towel, soaked it in his hands, and wrung it flat on Widow Meng's forehead.
When she saw Widow Meng showing a comfortable expression, A San felt as if she had eaten honey.
That night, A San kept changing into the sweat towel and quietly guarding Widow Meng in her sleep. Until the sky was slightly white, he packed up his things and left Widow Meng's house with exhaustion.
From then on, A San became a regular customer outside the window of Widow Meng's house. He just never showed me there. Every time I waited for me to come home, I slipped back there alone, quietly watching her busyness, watching her rest, and her joys and sorrows
He never noticed that the windows, which were usually tight, have never been closed to him since that night.
The night before yesterday, A San, who was doing nothing, came to the familiar window early, but when he opened the window, the scene in front of him was so scared that he didn't care about concealing his behavior. He broke open the window and jumped in, tightly lifted Widow Meng who was hanging on the beam of the house and placed it gently on the bed.
Widow Meng kept coughing, but her eyes were staring at the young master who saved her in front of her.
It's him, it's him
Tears couldn't stop flowing, but thinking of her fate, Widow Meng suddenly rushed into A San's arms and cried with a whimper. She cried for a while and sat up and kept hitting A San's chest. After a while, she hugged A San and cried.
A San hugged the woman in his arms in confusion, confused, and said, "What's wrong, why do you want to commit suicide?"
There was no answer. After a while, the crying stopped. Later, a slight snoring came, and Widow Meng fell asleep in A San's arms.
This is so painful that Ah San, I can't bear to let go, so I hug her, and I feel embarrassed again. In this way, Ah San sat in a daze with her dream woman for a night.
I don't know when, but Ah San closed his eyes and the two lay down together
Hey, hey, hey
Widow Meng shouted with a blushing face, but the boy in front of him showed no sign of awakeness at all, so he had to pull his hand back and poke it gently. He didn't wake up yet, but he clicked it, but he didn't wake up yet. Widow Meng was helpless and pinched his nose.
Mom, stop pinching, you've pinched it all down, why do you always do this
A San muttered and opened his eyes, looking at the blushing woman who appeared in front of him. Yes, I don’t know him, Yes, that’s not...
Asan, who had just woken up, quickly closed his eyes, and the redness spread throughout his body.
Hello, Ah San, should you leave?
Widow Meng also looked shy, but if someone discovers it, it would be shameful. When she thinks of this, her face turned pale. You, you should leave quickly, please, don’t be discovered by others!
No, don't leave, unless you tell me why you want to hang yourself? A San opened his eyes with a red face and looked at her brightly
I, I, forgot, let me tell you. Widow Meng murmured and began to tell her own unbearable fate, but she seemed to have forgotten that she and A San still hugged...
Widow Meng's real name is Xie Wanying. Because of the riots outside the mountain, she came to our village to take refuge with her parents. Later, she lived there. When she was old, she married into the Meng family. But who knew that the young master of the Meng family had a secret illness and died of vomiting blood a month after marriage. She became a young widow.
The Xie family was already ruined and refused to let her go back. The Meng family refused to accept her because she had no children. In the end, Mr. Ji came forward and transferred the original Mr. Meng's house to her, so that she could have a shelter.
But Mr. Ji has long been famous and coerced and threatened everywhere, wanting her to marry into the Ji family and become a concubine. However, the Xie family is a poet and scholar. She is proud, how can she be willing to be threatened
Yesterday, Mr. Ji issued an ultimatum. She was just unable to think about it for a moment. She wanted to give up the grudges of this life at night, but she didn't want to be disturbed by Ah San.
A San, you were the ones that night?
Where, Ah, I will accompany the young master every day, and there is no time for Ah... Ah Sanyan said insincerely
Actually, why did you lie to me? Although you were confused that night, after you put the sweat towel on my forehead, I woke up. But I just secretly forgot about you, otherwise you would think you could open the window every night.
Widow Meng couldn't tell her current mood, forget it, since you don't want to recognize it, then leave, I'll leave, I'll leave Mr. Ji. Thinking of the miserable place, Widow Meng left tears of desolation again
A San hugged Widow Meng tightly and said anxiously: No, no, Meng Widow... Wanying, I will marry you. As long as you don't dislike me, I will marry you. I will beg the young master. The young master will definitely have a way. I, I want to marry you.
The two looked at each other happily, slowly, their mouths got together. Asan grinded her lips, and his tongue gently thrust into and separated her teeth, finding her tongue, sometimes tangled, sometimes licked, sometimes sucked, and savored each other's taste.
A San also let go of his hand, imitating what he seemed to be doing, and exerting it on his beloved woman.
Rubbing the buttocks with one hand, gently rubbing his bulge with the other hand, the penis below was already towering, pressing tightly against her lower body
Feeling the impact of several places, Widow Meng's reason has long been rubbed out of the sky. Forget it, let's just leave this enemy. At worst, it's going to die.
Widow Meng gently pushed A San away, took off her clothes shyly, and helped her take off her clothes. Looking at the jumping objects, she covered her mouth in surprise.
Oh my God, this is much bigger than my husband's Ah. The young man used to be so painful, how can he bear this?
I couldn't help but give in
Looking at the plump and plump breasts in front of me, the pink nipples were particularly attractive in the snow-white white. A San could not bear it anymore. As soon as he leaned his head, he licked and sucked the pink nipples greedily. Although there was no milk, he could smell the fragrant milk fragrance. A San sucked it repeatedly nostalgic, which had already sucked Widow Meng to death. He could only follow the action of A San.
A San gathered all the energy in his body to a point again, touching her slightly plump body with his body, tentatively searching for the mysterious cave that he had been dreaming of for a long time. He wanted her to feel all of him, and he wanted to find a wonderful valley that could completely release himself.
A San's eyes were red and he was gasping heavily, rushing around indecisive territory. Widow Meng was panting and stretched out her delicate jade hand and gently grasped A San's huge creature with a ferocious blood, leading and induced A San's direction.
As San finally got what he wanted and almost rudely entered the wonderful valley of Widow Meng's ravine. He felt his lower body surrounded by waves of tides. He could feel Widow Meng's warmth, her softness, her compactness, her spasms, her trembling.
Looking at Widow Meng's frown due to the pain, A San felt heartbroken and licked his eyebrows gently. Wanying, I'm sorry, do you feel very painful? Otherwise,
Widow Meng hurriedly hooked A San's waist with her feet. It's okay, it doesn't hurt anymore, it's just a little uncomfortable. You, come on. After saying that, she quickly closed her eyes and felt a fever on her face.
Asan twitched gently, and sure enough, her brows had stretched out and she couldn't bear the fullness of her lower body. Asan accelerated the thrust. Every strong sprint made Widow Meng's breathing rapid, and every whip made her feel a pain mixed with joy.
The pleasure came towards Asan. He twitched his lower body wildly, sweat beads wet their whole body, and the breathing sounds seemed to fill the silent room.
The last strong offensive is coming, the moment when the sky is spinning is about to come, A San's body is no longer under his control, but just numbly and fiercely hits her violently and almost ruthlessly. She took the initiative to arch her body, and the water and fire blended in the last moment completely burst out. At that moment, the soul seemed to completely withdraw from her body, and she was about to die and flew between heaven and earth.
A San looked at the delicate young woman with a red face as if she was red with peach blossoms. Her straight and fair jade neck, her round and smooth delicate shoulders, her plump and soft, her soft and soft breasts that were unbearable to hold. The lustful aura deeply attracted him. The penis stood up again, filling the emptiness of Widow Meng.
No, okay? I can't do it anymore. Widow Meng hid her head shyly in A San's chest
No, I want to taste you well
A San laughed lustfully, leaned down and opened his mouth to hold her right breast into his mouth. His teeth grind the strong breast particles lightly and hard, and at the same time he squeezed and twisted the cherry on the other side.
A San spread her jade legs to the widest, her face approached her honey hole, and her breathing became heavy, and her eyes looked up along the inner side of her smooth thighs. The dazzlingly white skin was as smooth as silk, exquisite and convex, and the graceful and smooth lines made the whole body as soft as boneless and soft as cotton. The inner side of the thigh was slightly opened with labia majora, which raised the heat. The labia minora that kept shaking was like a whispering lips, calling for A San's arrival. A San blew a naughty breath, causing the young woman to shake.
The upper edge of the labia is pink pearls, and the black grass hides this moving beauty. With the intense moment just now, the original pink color of the labia majora has been exposed, showing a very tender appearance.
After the lower edge of the labia majora meets, it becomes a thin tie, which continues to the closed mouth of the anus. This is a dangerous canyon. The color of the skin returns to its crystal whiteness. On both sides are round and plump buttocks like mountain bags, white and soft as silk.
My husband, stop playing, come on!
Under A San's teasing, Widow Meng was panting, and from time to time she stretched out her small tongue to lick her slightly opened cherry lips. She was very hungry, her red skin was covered with thin beads of sweat, and she looked like jade. Her slender waist was swinging like a snake, her round and straight slender legs, slowly wrapped around each other, obviously she was very emotional.
When A San heard the call, he hurriedly fucked the thick giant in the wet and warm ecstasy hole of Widow Meng.
Under the impact of wonderful pleasure, she panted slightly, thrusting her plump and white fat ass to cooperate with A San's thrust
When A San's penis was inserted downward, she raised her round and plump buttocks at the behemoth and catered to the behemoth, allowing Dabao's behemoth to penetrate firmly.
A San was also shaking his mind by the passionate reaction of the beautiful young woman beneath her. He just felt like he pushed into the depths of her valley, holding back the dragon head that was rubbing with her flower stamens, and her vaginal fluid was leaking out.
That day, the two of them died of lingering and fell asleep after being ecstatic. After sleeping, they became ecstatic until their stomachs protested severely. They got up and got up.
A San, after eating, you leave. Our fate is over, and the love that owes you has been paid back. I will go back to Mr. Ji tomorrow and marry into the Ji family to be a wife... Widow Meng wiped her eyes hard, but the tears could not stop.
Asan, who was originally secretly happy, felt like he was hit by a bolt from the blue. You, Wanying, what were you saying? Ah, no, I tell you that no, I won’t agree, I want to marry you, I must marry you!
Looking at Asan's hysterical appearance and feeling Asan's deep affection, Widow Meng felt a sense of sweetness in her heart, but Mr. Ji's face appeared in front of her, and she couldn't help but feel sad. Asan, you wake up. That's Mr. Ji, it's your master Ah. How can we resist Ah?
No, no, there must be a way, there must be, yes, young master, there must be a way, Wanying, I will never allow you to marry anyone else, no one can do, you can only be mine! I'll go find the young master!
A San stood up impatiently, Wanying, before I come back, you are not allowed to agree to anyone or anything. If it really doesn't work, I will take you out of the mountain. I don't believe it, and we can't tolerate it outside the mountain.
After saying that, he took advantage of the hazy night to go out and leave Widow Meng who was moved and crying in the room.
So, you came back last night? Then why didn't you come to me? I stared at A San suspiciously
Master, how can I disturb you to rest? Haha, A San replied awkwardly
Thinking of the ridiculousness of last night, it turned out that this brat had been listening to it all night outside. Humph, he actually knew how to put a trap on your young master. You are really promising.
Looking at A San's panicked and discolored face, I laughed in my heart. For your hard work in the past, it's a bit difficult to deal with. Well, let's go to Master's place first. Don't worry, I will definitely help you.
The two came downstairs and slowly walked towards the old master, with different thoughts...
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