Chapter 855: Two Incest Incests in Hutougou (7)

The spring of this year came very early. Just after 49, the warm wind with the fresh earthy fragrance slowly blew across the Aihe River to celebrate her birthday instantly with the first spring breeze. It was not only because of the revival of everything, but another important reason was because Erli lived in the school

That day, Erli asked her mother to live in the school when she got home. Aunt Qiao hadn't understood what was going on. Dali was a rare group of Erli, and she wanted to raise her feet to agree with the excitement. She was inevitably sarcastic and sarcastic.

After thinking about it, Aunt Qiao also understood the daughter's thoughts. I guess Erli was planning to make her look invisible and not upset these days. Erli was so gloomy every day, and she spoke with a gun and a stick. Aunt Qiao had long seen the depressed things in her old daughter's heart, but men and women's affairs were like fishing nets, and they were still picky and messy. Moreover, there were so many secrets that could not be said, so she even asked Aunt Qiao to persuade her, and she was just confused.

Dali's joyful enthusiasm also reminded Aunt Qiao, weighed the pros and cons, gritted her teeth, took out some money from the bottom of the box, and handed it over to Erli.

Aunt Qiao called Qingsheng and helped move to school. Along the way, Qingsheng was carrying a package in front of her in a hurry. Erli quietly rushed behind her until the school gate. None of the two said a word.

Qing's birthday is scared, and I don't know what to say. Anyway, I have the intention of sending the plague god. I sent my little ancestor to school early and even if it's done, Daji Erli has a lot of words to say to Qing's birthday. But looking at his drooping virtue, I suddenly felt a sense of resentment.

After entering the dormitory, watching Qingsheng help her lay out the bedding in a hurry, and then watching him hurrying to leave, Erli finally couldn't help but glared at Qingsheng and said: Is it beautiful this time?

Beautiful...what is beautiful?

Asked in doubt

Not as beautiful as me, isn't it beautiful?

What are you saying, you're leaving

Qingsheng was panicked, turned his head and walked out. When he walked to the door, he heard Erli shouting loudly behind him: I tell you, sooner or later you will regret it!

Celebrating the birthday without answering, running away without looking back

After school that day, I passed by Erli and his class. I saw Erli sitting in the classroom from afar, with a slender figure lonely and lonely. I suddenly felt strange in my heart and I couldn't tell the truth. I was like my internal organs were dug up, and I felt so sad that I was so empty that I felt so sad.

A group of children in the same village shouted and walked with each other. The birthday celebration was filled with worries and slowly got thrown off. One person walked back dejectedly

The slight wind swept through the withered fields, warm and warm mixed with the fresh grass fragrance, the whole earth seemed to be awakened by the slow spring breeze, like a lazy old man slowly opened his sleepy eyes, shaking and stiffening his body for a winter, and then his fresh skin and everything regained its vitality, but in his heart of celebrating his birthday, he was inexplicably tangled.

I don’t know what happened to him in my birthday. Erli lived in school and said it was a relaxing thing for him, but his heart was rumbling for no reason, and it was like he suddenly ate a dry and cold steamed bun, choking in his throat, blocking him so much that he couldn’t breathe

Celebrating the birthday took a long deep breath, greedily inhaling the fragrance of the world, and completely exhaling a sense of anger in my heart, as if I felt a little more comfortable

A string of crisp car rings rang behind him. Qingsheng turned his head to see. A graceful figure rode on the car and flew towards him with a smile. It was Dali.

Why are you walking so slowly? Waiting for me?

Dali slowed down and stopped beside her birthday, riding on the beam

Seeing Dali smiling face, her birthday suddenly became cheerful. She turned around and took the handlebar and called Dali down. Dali got out of the car and handed it to the birthday party. When he rode on, he jumped into the back seat, wrapped his arms around the birthday party, and pressed himself tightly on the birthday party back. She felt satisfied and felt comfortable, and actually smiled.

What are you laughing at?

Birthday Question

Nothing, I'm tired of riding, so it's comfortable to sit!

Dali was calmly putting herself on her body. Look at my sister? Is it done?

That's not good? The dormitory is ready-made, just put the bedding and rolling it.

oh!

Dali was thinking, but she didn't know what she lacked. There is room for school to eat?

Have a canteen

Celebrating your birthday indifferently, and scolded her again. Why are you not worried enough? You didn't care so much about your sister at home

Dali gently hit the back, and a thought seemed to be a lot of criticism of Qingqing's birthday. When she felt that her sister was swaying around at home was indeed a bit annoying, but suddenly she disappeared. She was more or less a little sorry. Dali didn't think it was because her sister wanted to study hard, but while she was happy, she felt that she was forcing her sister away because of herself and Qingqing's birthday.

Dali knew her sister clearly what she thought, but love was selfish and had already shared it with her mother, but she was reluctant to get her sister in.

My sister has a bright future in the future. Dali doesn’t have as many ideals as her sister, nor does she have as great skills as her sister. She just hopes to get married to her birthday in a few years, live a good life, earn some money, and pay filial piety to her mother to support her sister in college. What else can she ask for? Isn’t this good?

Whenever I think of these, Dali's heart will always be soft and soft. When I get close to the birthday, I smell the slightest smell of sweat on the birthday. Dali feels that I have never felt at ease and satisfaction.

When the two of them rushed into the village in a car, smoke from each household was already rising. They were pouring a basin of water on the street. When they looked up and saw them coming back, they greeted him from afar.

While eating, Big Foot asked Erli again, and asked carefully, whether she was eating well or not. I was sleeping peacefully? I thought about everything in detail for a long time, and made her birthday very upset. I took a meal, lifted my face and put it on the past. I shook my face to show her. Big Foot was slapped without saying a word, but now it was no longer the same as before. Big Foot stopped and held back the rest of the words for a while, but I couldn't help but muttered: I can't ask? Why don't I ask? It's almost the same as my daughter. If Dali hadn't interfered with a slap, I would have let you marry Erli.

Celebrating his lips: If you want to marry, you have to marry me? They have to be willing to do so. They are going to be admitted to the No. 1 Middle School in the county. They will be the first to be a university student in the future. Will they still like me then?

Dajiao really didn't expect this. After being told by Qingqing, she seemed to realize that things might be like that. After thinking about it for a while, she finally felt relieved. She felt that Dali and Qingqing's birthday were really good. Then she became happy again, but she still took out some money from her pocket and stuffed it into Qingqing's hand, and told him to go to school tomorrow to Erli, and that it was too hard to go to school, so don't lose your mouth anymore!

Bigfoot says

What's wrong with you? Erli didn't look at her when she was at home. Once she was not at home, everyone was thinking about it.

Celebrating your birthday, tucked away two bites of food

How can it be the same? Then Erli loves people! If this were a few years ago, I would have to change my life with you Aunt Qiao

Big Foot said with a smile

Then change now, I am willing, but I am afraid my mother will not be able to bear it.

Qingsheng squeezed his eyes at Big Foot with a smirk, and he immediately turned his face into a big blushing smile. He leaned over and was about to twist it, and said hard: I have something to reluctant to leave, now I am still like giving it to her?

Qingsheng twisted his body and hid his feet, smiled, and finished the meal in the bowl tightly, put down the bowl and chopsticks and got up. When he turned around, he saw Aunt Qiao walking in from outside.

I heard you two laughing from afar, and I was so happy to have a meal?

Aunt Qiao entered the house, took a bench and sat down, smiling happily

If you are unhappy with your meal, you still cry?

Big Foot asked again, "Have you eaten?"

I've eaten, we're the only two left, it's easy to make do

Turning his head and seeing Qingsheng standing there, Dali calls you, saying something is wrong

Qingsheng agreed and ran out of the door happily, looking at Qingsheng's back disappeared in an instant, and she was so angry that she sucked her teeth: Hey, I can't help but be too old. My wife screamed, it's more effective than anything else!

Aunt Qiao laughed a little while because of Big Foot's words, and she covered her mouth with her trembling appearance. Big Foot turned her face and glared at Aunt Qiao: You are a mother-in-law, and others are blocking her and afraid something will happen. You are fine, and you will still pull her together if you have nothing to do.

It's better if something happens, you'll get cheated on you, and you can't even get rid of it.

Aunt Qiao said with a smile

OK, then you wait, I think you are about to become a grandma

As soon as he talked about this, Aunt Qiao was energetic and pulled the bench close to her big feet: Let me tell you, this matter needs to be tried. What if it doesn't work, then...

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly realized that he had made a taboo. He wanted to slap his mouth a few times. He quickly smiled and looked at his big feet in embarrassment.

Big Foot didn't feel anything. Anyway, I knew that Aunt Qiao had always been a person who was unintentional, but she still stared at her with a tense face: Tear your stinky mouth! Is this what you should say as a mother?

Aunt Qiao smiled flatteringly and got closer to Big Foot: I'm not saying that Fugui Ah, Fugui was a big deal, it was different, but then again, I'm right, isn't that the two confused daughters in our village like this? They'll leave after a year.

Do you know that people are leaving this matter?

Big Foot asked, isn't it because the man is not in tune with the adjustment?

And, let's cheat, you only believe in that trick

Aunt Qiao curled her lips and looked disdainful. It was the second confused daughter who told me in person, saying that the man was born with a bad person, "It's not good, a glutinous person!"

Really Ah?

Big feet also heard it fresh, looking at Aunt Qiao with surprise

Not that, it’s true!

Aunt Qiao said confidently, and then she turned around and talked about celebrating her birthday. I'll tell you Ah, don't ask Dali, it's okay to celebrate her birthday, she's a little man

Aunt Qiao turned her mind suddenly, and she didn't get relieved for a while. She asked: What? What can I do to celebrate my birthday?

Aunt Qiao covered her mouth and smirked, shoved her feet and said: Why are you pretending to be stupid? That's it

Only then did Dajia know what she was referring to. Ah said, and shyly pulled Aunt Qiao to twist her face. You are a shameless thing, can you ask about this? Don’t have a face!

Aunt Qiao giggled and dodged. The two of them immediately laughed and twisted in the main room. After a long time of fuss, the two of them finally got tired and sat down again with panting. Big feet were still laughing and scolding Aunt Qiao, you are a knife, are you really asking?

I asked Ah, what's wrong? Shouldn't you care about being a mother?

Aunt Qiao said it with confidence

Then what Dali said?

Big feet looked fresh and asked curiously

I was embarrassed at first, but I just said that celebrating my birthday is quite good, it's a great laborer

Aunt Qiao said arrogantly whether she could celebrate her birthday was OK. She knew better than anyone else, but she never expected that the big feet on the opposite side knew nothing less than her.

The two women knew it well, but they started a mystery back and forth

I think you are a slut, so how can you ask your daughter like this? How old is Dali just now? You haven’t left the house yet, so you can ask? It’s shameless!

While cleaning the dining table, Dajia continued to say that Aunt Qiao was still indifferent. She grabbed a rag and wiped the table, and then stood it aside, muttering in a low voice: What's wrong? You don't snatch it from her.

Big feet turned her face and stared at Aunt Qiao, and spat at her: The more you talk, the less you are, you will lose your virginity. Who are you snatching Ah with! Who are you snatching Ah!

Aunt Qiao quickly turned around and found a job, and smiled embarrassedly: What can I grab? Just say that

I tell you Ah, Dali and the birthday celebration, just talk to me like this, don't go outside and be careless!

Dajia told Dali was still a daughter, how could she go out?

Are you talking nonsense? That's my daughter, I don't know? Isn't it just talking to you and having fun?

Is your stinky mouth still accurate?

After saying that, Dajiao paused and suddenly asked again, "Where is Pedromer Zhang, are you two okay?"

Who? Prayer Zhang?

Aunt Qiao was stunned. I don’t know why Big Foot suddenly remembered him, and curled her lips and said, “Stop talking about him! It’s disgusting to think of him!

Since the first summer of the watermelon field, Aunt Qiao has never met Zhang before and after. Aunt Qiao has thought it was nothing. The peddler was unwilling to accept it and secretly found her several times. Aunt Qiao's sharp mouth made the reason sound. It was nothing more than that the children were old. If they were knocked out or the rumors were spread out, it was really hard to be a human being. Although it was a bit far-fetched, it was reasonable. Zhang still didn't give up. She came here several times, but she was driven away coldly. She thought that Zhang's peddler saw that her decisive appearance was not fake, so she gave up. Anyway, Aunt Qiao was happy to be idle. She was thinking about celebrating her birthday every day. Occasionally, she thought about the messy things with Zhang, and she began to feel nauseous.

Big Foot looked at Aunt Qiao and teased her: Now I say it's disgusting? I don't know who it is. It's so sexy that lying on the kang is enough for fifteen people to watch for half a month.

Oops, stop talking, tooth!

Aunt Qiao waved her hand unbearably, pushed her big feet into the wing room in panic, and finally grabbed Aunt Qiao's sore spot, so she didn't let go easily. She sat on the kang and opened her mouth and refused to let go. Aunt Qiao reached out to cover her. She was not allowed to say anything! Besides, I'm anxious!

Big feet couldn't help laughing: OK OK OK OK OK OK Don't say it anymore

Aunt Qiao then pulled her hand away, and sat on the kang with her legs. She picked up a sewing work that she had not finished with her big feet, and stitched her fingers one by one.

I think you are still so worried! When you talk about this, it depends on your erotic look.

Big Foot said, I will cut a wooden clip sooner or later and block your slutty hole, and see if you are still excited

Aunt Qiao laughed again for a while: Stop talking about me, aren’t you idle too? Let’s block you yourself first

I'm not as sexy as you

Big feet gave Aunt Qiao a blank look, but suddenly felt proud in her heart, and she said to herself: Why do you know I am idle? It's so good, I thought to myself, how dare I say something, but a blush naturally flew on her face, and it was full of moèi.

Aunt Qiao was tugged at the same time by her big feet, and immediately became energetic and twisted her butt to come over: Do you think Fugui was awesome at that time? Is this thing inherited?

Why are you here again? It’s not over yet?

Big Foot rolled his eyes to Aunt Qiao, I don’t know! Forgot!

To be honest, Dali said that her birthday was amazing, and she was desperate every time

Aunt Qiao widened her eyes and said, raised her head and looked out the window, her face unconcealed and seemed to be talking to herself, this girl is blessed than our sisters, and she is so arrogant.

He muttered, remembering the vivid look of Qingqing's birthday on the kang. When his lower body heated up, something tidier immediately overflowed, and he wanted to go home immediately, holding Qingqing's birthday to quench his hunger and thirst.

Big Foot looked at Aunt Qiao better than her sister, and felt sad for no reason. She really started to feel sorry for her. She was a pretty pity person, but she couldn't help her. Thinking of these, Big Foot began to feel uncomfortable.

The two sisters were raising their birthdays with their birthdays. The birthdays here had already been hugging Dali and rolling into the bed.

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Ge Li felt Xiaoxiong's cock move in her asshole. She stopped talking and cooperated to thrust backwards. Xiaoxiong took the opportunity to fuck...

Ge Li was fucked by Xiaoxiong in the asshole, thinking in her heart why she didn't fuck her asshole for Qingsheng? Although Qingsheng is now his brother-in-law, Ge Li still has feelings for him. Every time when Qingsheng comes to the city to do business, she will come to meet her secretly. She can't stand the eyes and stickiness of Qingsheng. Occasionally, she will go to check in with Qingsheng and check in with Qingsheng. If it weren't for her mother's affairs, her parents would not divorce, and she would not say that she would break off from Qingsheng and gave Erli the opportunity. But this cannot be said to be a turning point in Ge Li's life. If it weren't for Qingsheng, she wouldn't have been studying hard. She got into college and had her current job and life.

Ge Li knew in her heart that she had broken off from Qingsheng, one because of her father, and two because of Erli. Unexpectedly, when her father wanted to divorce her mother, Erli stood firmly on her side. Instead, she was weak and surrendered to her father's principles. After following her father into the city, Erli still gave up the opportunity to take the college entrance examination and returned to the countryside to marry Qingsheng without regrets. She accepted the incest relationship between Qingsheng and her mother and her mother and her mother. She assisted Qingsheng on the road to wealth. A few days ago, she heard Erli call. Qingsheng had become the village chief and would also come to attend her wedding this time.

Did he also want to transform him into a birthday celebration by forcing Dayong and his mother to incest? Ge Li couldn't help but ask in her heart

Xiaoxiong thrust in Ge Li's asshole for a while, pulled out his cock, pushed it into her pussy, hugged her tightly and said: Let's continue!

Um!

Ge Li agreed and continued: Maybe because of Aunt Big Foot, the number of times I celebrated my birthday was not as frequent as before. Later, my sister Erli was interfering with it, and my mother was so calm that she felt so calm every day. But every day, I felt like I had a rabbit in my heart, and I was restless in panic. My mother saw it in her eyes, and sometimes she comforted her.I advised me to spend a few days last time, but I couldn't do it for a few days. In private, I always asked my mother: Why don't I come to celebrate my birthday? Do you not care about me anymore? So my mother had to say a few more words of comfort. Finally, she saw that it was not effective, so she just used a trick, whispered to Erli, quietly summed up all the experiences of being a woman, and told me one by one, and I listened to it thoroughly, but I still remembered one sentence: If you make a man addicted to it on the kang, he can't live without you, and I understand.

During those days, I couldn't help but go to the birthday celebration. The two of them rustled away from their mother locked in the house and kept warm for a while. They didn't fear anything. They were squeezing on me, but I was pressed to death but didn't know what was going on. Instinctively, I was afraid that every time I just came to my spirits. I stood down and listened to the movement outside, while constantly urging me to ask: OK? OK? Every time I either made my interest in birthday celebrations or stopped, I was just absent from time to time. Even though I was doing it at my own house, I was calm in my heart, but I still couldn't let go. The shyness inherent in my daughter's family, from time to timeThe ground will appear on the kang, and compared to my mother, it is like a sky and an underground. Now after my mother reminds me, I realize that men think in my heart that they are different from women. It is impossible to say a word to strange men. But when they arrive on their kang, they always hope that their woman is the most slutty mother in the world. That's right: men come when they smell the smell, and they are confused. That's the truth. The horoscope for oneself and birthday celebration has just been revealed. How can they not get along with others for such a long time?So, Erli had just freed up the territory here, and I couldn't help but beg my mother to call for her birthday.

It was just the beginning of spring, and there were still many days before the real warming up. The air was still cold in the room. I took off my cotton coat early, a jacket and a small shirt, slightly opened the collar, revealing a touch of whiteness and pink on my neck, making a pair of small and delicate breasts appear and feel real. After celebrating my birthday, I pretended to be nothing and looked at the New Year pictures on the wall in my room, and I talked about it from time to time. I turned around and saw me sitting on the kang, but my eyes never returned to the wall.

He turned around, reached out, walked forward step by step, grabbed the pair of black-necked and white-body pigeons through his shirt, rubbed them for a while, lifted my shirt, lowered my body, and held his hot mouth up. At this time, I was already soft and soft, and snorted lightly, lay down on the kang without realizing it. Celebrating birthday on it, panting and dealing with my pair of breasts. I was lying under me, but my heart was over and over again, but my mind was messy, my mother taught me to serve men and the tricks I ran away without a trace.

I didn't know that I was still thinking about those things at that time. I had long ignored the buttons of my clothes and twisted them apart and spread them to both sides. Half of my body immediately seemed to be cleaned and tender lotus root. I was spreading on the kang. I stood up again. I took off my clothes in a few seconds, pulled the quilt and covered us all over, pressed it down like an eagle's pounce. It was just a pleasant little mouth that I opened slightly, and wet and moistened it on one place. The two tongues were like a pair of jumping loaches, tangled together with sound.Qingsheng's hand leaned over and crushed my pair of elastic breasts back and forth, and the two nipples were rubbed back and forth in the gaps between Qingsheng's fingers. It was like a float floating on the water, and I was rubbed into my personal shape. Qingsheng lay in my ears and asked: Is it comfortable? Is it comfortable? I still say something, trembling and nodding.

The legs seemed to be too hot, and they separated the sides without realizing it. Qingsheng took it down again. When he twisted his fingers, his hands were smooth and greasy. "It's water out" Qingsheng said in a low voice in my ear. The heat sprayed out was like a boiling teapot spout, which made me tremble, but I couldn't speak happily. Finally, I forced myself to say something: "Rive, flow, let it flow..."Qingsheng smiled and his fingers continued to flexibly twist my pussy up and down. It was like a rake that was trenched, but it was flowing more and more. My screams became more and more rapid. The water seemed to take away all my energy. It was so sour and soft that it was almost like standing in the clouds. When Qingsheng's fingers were clenched, it was so angry that I couldn't help but feel a little annoyed. I just thought about taking the initiative this time and using all the things my mother taught me. I didn't expect that I would be wasted all my efforts. When I arrived, I was still like a meat on a chopping board. I was trembling and humming, but I had no other way.

I suddenly felt that I was useless. I should have tried to serve my man in different ways, but Huihui only let Qingsheng work alone. I became the one who was enjoying the fruits of her. I was lying there and was still thinking about it. But when I heard Qingsheng say, "It's good that Aunt Qiao is here, let her lick you."Before I finished speaking, I couldn't help but scream high. The words of celebrating my birthday were like pouring oil on a pile of firewood. I remembered the ridiculous things that night that day. I really hit a ghost that day. Seeing my mother and celebrating my birthday were busy on the kang, why did I suddenly feel a sense of evil spirit? I joined in by a devil. I was confused from beginning to end. It was like being filled with a ecstasy soup. I completely changed into a person. At that night, I felt like a madman, tearing my face completely.The slightest thing was to let Qingsheng fuck his cock deep into her pussy over and over again, making me shout at the sound of waking up the next day. When I thought of those ridiculous things, I was so embarrassed that I could pierce my head into the stove pit. My heart was trembling and nervous for a long time, for fear that Qingsheng would complain that I was slutty and no longer care about me, but in private, whenever I think of these, I always feel an indescribable excitement and stimulation that I can't stand it several times when I was quiet at night, and when I couldn't stand it, I secretly stumbled myself, and my mind was full of the scene of that day, and it was no longer possible when I thought about it.

It seems that I heard from my mother that men care about the tone, actually, I also care about the tone that is so critical. Why did this Tiansha birthday suddenly mention this matter again? This made me really feel a little overwhelmed. 'To Ah... let my mother lick... Mother, call her Ah...'I suddenly realized that Erli is not here today. Suddenly, my mother said that women are going to be slutty on the kang, but today I really want to be slutty completely.

'What should you do if your mother is not here?' ' Then let's do it slowly, and after she finished speaking, I suddenly felt a brute force, and I rolled around with my birthday in my arms, and flipped on my birthday. My pink lips sprayed with heat, and the chicken pecked at the birthday in my mouth, kissing her back and forth on my birthday in my mouth like a rice pecking

Qingqing Birthday lay there comfortably, holding my head in his hand, pushing me down, and kissing me from top to bottom along Qingqing Birthday's body. The cock like a stick-like veins swelled up there, like a flagpole standing in the messy weeds. I seemed to be shook by this thing. My watery Mèi eyes narrowed into a slit. My confused eyes were scattered but warm and held it with my hands trembling. I leaned to my mouth, stretched my pink tongue and gently touched it, but it seemed to be burned. I instantly shrank back for a while, but it stretched out again, still licked it cautiously, and went back... After a long time of testing, I suddenly felt like I had made up my mind. My mouth was scattered and my cock was swallowed halfway.

It seemed like I was being called by an electric shock,'Ah', and my body flicked involuntarily. What happened to celebrate the birthday, I felt uncomfortable?' Maybe the reaction to celebrate the birthday was too intense. I don't know if I did something wrong, so I hurriedly asked'Comfortable and comfortable, then do it!' I just enjoyed my birthday, and couldn't help but urge me to bury my pretty face and seriously began to deal with my birthday cock. After all, I was astringent and tightly held my mouth. My two rows of teeth would pass by the tender and sensitive places of my birthday. Every time, I would feel a little uncomfortable when I celebrated my birthday, but then I would feel more itchy and cheerful. I couldn't help but groan, staring at my lower body without turning around, watching my dark and bright cock on my face.From time to time, I would learn to celebrate my birthday, spit out my cock, and look up and ask: 'Is it comfortable?' I nodded quickly and asked: 'Is I slutty?' I hurriedly said: 'Do you like it?' I nodded again,' I also asked: 'Do you like it?' I nodded again, and I worked harder, just like crazy, and treated my birthday cock as a popsicle that I couldn't bear to eat. I tossed and turned up and down, and licked it again after sucking, licking it again,'Turtu's voice was particularly harsh in the quiet room.

Just as I was lying beneath the birthday celebration, a fresh and cold wind blew in. Qingsheng glanced at the door subconsciously, but saw that the door covered by grass opened slightly and opened a crack. A red and enchanting face half-disappeared, his eyes widened, and he stared in tightly in Qingsheng and was startled. He was shocked. After careful look, it was clearly my mother.My mother came back for a while and just now she was kissing Aunt Dajiao and was jokingly talking to her. However, her heart had already flown home with her birthday celebration. Her butt seemed to be sitting on the wheat turtle. She finally figured that the time was about to come, and she said a few words to Dajiao absent-mindedly. She hurriedly raised her legs and was about to leave. Before leaving, Dajiao was still joking about her: Are you going to listen to the corner of the wall when you go back? My mother hurriedly said that she would not go home, and she wanted to go to the second aunt's house in Qianjie to get the sieve Luo of the sieve. Although she said that, she went out to see that there was no one in front and behind, and she walked into her own yard with a few steps.

I went into the house and listened. The east wing room was indeed very lively. There was a sound of celebrating the birthday, and I was lingering and murmuring softly. From time to time, the two of them were still whispering. My mother hurried over and pushed the door, and looked in the gap. She saw me lying on my birthday with her butt sticking out, and she was wearing thin trousers on her lower body, but her shirt was loosely open, revealing half of her white shirt to celebrate her birthday, but she took off her naked. A red thing stood there in shock. In my mother's eyes, it was like a greedy meat intestine. My mother couldn't stand it. I immediately felt the blood rushing up like a deer, and even her steps were slightly fluttering. The thighs were hot and damp, and it was like a swept by a reed seer.

Qingsheng opened his mouth and was about to scream. My mother hurriedly raised her fingers to block her mouth and asked him to stop the sound. Then she tiptoed in, but squatted on the kang. In front of her was my butt standing there. Qingsheng smiled sneakily, holding her mouth to see what my mother was going to do

I didn't know that my mother was coming in, and she was still playing with her birthday cock. The more I got it, I couldn't help myself. I pulled off my jacket and threw it aside in a few seconds. I pulled the quilt and put it on the two people. But I only covered half of it, and my butt was still exposed outside like a frightened ostrich. I looked at my head but couldn't care about my butt. The head in the quilt moved up and down the lower body of my birthday. From time to time, I felt like I was bitten to the pain, and I was thrusting and thrusting, but I couldn't see any discomfort on my face. I was full of ecstasy, and my face was full of humming sounds, accompanied by heavy breathing, and I couldn't say anything.My mother couldn't stand it even more. The evil fire that had been held back for a long time was arching upwards, and she couldn't help it anymore. She stood up suddenly and unbuttoned her cotton jacket and buttoned tops before she took it off. However, her hand was impatient to untie the belt, cotton trousers and trousers were wrapped layer by layer, but she actually took it off in two strokes. She just pulled out her legs from her pants, twisted her like a whirlwind and started to get on the kang. She was still rumbling and said that she couldn't stand it anymore, but her body had already penetrated into the quilt, holding her birthday face, and sticking her tongue and kissing her without hesitation.

I was getting sex when I was getting dark, but I saw a white thigh stretching in from the side. I was so scared that I suddenly lifted the quilt. I saw me at first sight, and I didn't know when it came up. I was hugging the two of you, kissing me sizzling and kissing me with you. I opened my wet mouth and shouted; 'Mom!', but I didn't have time to greet me, but I just stretched out my hand and waved me twice, which meant that I would continue, but she herself was still crushing you and you, and I was still crushing you and you.

I simply ignored it, retracted myself into the quilt, buried my head and put my birthday cock in my mouth again, but my ears were standing. Listening to the movement outside, the mother and the mother were lively, humming, moaning and moaning, moaning and humming, one high and one low, and the other was lewd, and I couldn't help myself. I almost bit my birthday cock in a daze several times and almost bit my raised crotch between the raised crotch. The thin trousers slowly blew out a wet stain.

The dark quilt became hotter and hotter, and it became a gourd. The quilt was almost suffocated while breathing heavily. So he lifted the quilt and swallowed it while looking up at the mother and the two of them, who had already let go. My mother was holding her soft breasts, swaying her date-like nipples to the birthday party. When she immediately looked like a very hungry baby, she opened her mouth and held her cheeks and sucked her hard, making her 'Ah' sound, and her body shivered.I saw it in my eyes, and suddenly felt that I was hungry for no reason. My lower body seemed to crawl into an ant that was so itchy that it was so itchy that it was in my mouth. I reached between my legs and tucked it tightly through my pants. But the more I twisted it, I felt itchy and lying there. It seemed to be aware of it. I thrust my body twice, and my cock standing there nodded slowly. I hurriedly grabbed it again and ate it all in my mouth. The other hand took off my pants

My mother held her breasts with one hand and kissed her. She saw me taking off her clothes and quickly dropped her body. She hung upside down with a pair of bell-like breasts hanging upside down on her head, but her face was facing me. She reached out to pull me my mouth but couldn't bear to let go of my swallowed cock. She had to rub it and turn around, then she leaned over her legs and straddled her chest on her birthday. Before she could sit firmly, her butt egg was held by my mother's hands and held it to her mouth before she could wait.I woke up and my wet and hot private parts were wrapped around my mother's tongue, like a bowl of hot noodle soup to my mouth, licking the soup and water up and down. I shouted happily, and I couldn't wait to jump up. I had no time to celebrate my birthday, but only a tight sound was left. The body was lying on it so soft that I had no strength. I suddenly lay between my legs, but my butt was still held high by my mother.Celebrating my birthday was lying down and I looked at it. The hair between my legs was sparse, and the slit of my pussy looked more and more pink and white. The two lips were vaguely turned out, and the white foam was stuck. It was swept by my mother's flexible tongue. It was pulled and pulled and pulled, and my mother's tongue was like a flesh worm, twisting and grinding in the slit of my pussy. It slid from top to bottom for a while, but then it penetrated into half a dragonfly and passed through the entrance of the cave. More and more juice was drawn out from the entrance of the cave, and it accumulated slowly into a pool of white juice.

My voice almost turned into a crying voice, and I whimpered and shouted: 'Mother Ah...Mother Ah...'But I stuck my butt harder and tried hard to send it to my mother's mouthMy mother licked for a while and asked, "Da Li, is it so exciting?" I was hoarse, "I nodded, my mother asked again: "Da Li, is it sexy?" "Cheng Yi, I rub my mother's breasts" "Ha Li, nodded, so my mother licked my pussy harder, but stretched her fingers up in front of her birthday, and asked him with a trembling voice: "Cheng Yi, look at my aunt's fingers, what does it look like? It looks like a cock? "Celebrating the birthday is still not like it, but I can only nod and agree that my mother has already pulled her mouth, twisted her fingers towards my wet cunt, digging a slit of white slit in the vagina, and gently rubbed it slowly in the slit of the vagina, rubbing it to the upper end of the vagina, but stopped there, there was a mound that was swollen red, and my mother's fingers crushed it on it

I felt like I was suddenly pinched by someone, and my muscles and bones seemed to be suddenly pulled. My upper body suddenly started to bounce, and my posture was so stiff. My mother was so heartbreaking that she kept screaming. My mother kept twisting her hands, and continued to twist quickly. At this moment, I was almost crazy. She kept humming and shouting, but she still stuck her butt tightly in her arms, and she couldn't bear to leave at all.Qingsheng was so jealous that he reached out and grabbed my mother's breasts tightly. After rubbing for a while, he still felt unsatisfied. He started to hold my mother's body upwards and pulled her body up bit by bit. Qingsheng's hand also slid down, touching my mother's slightly raised belly, and then touching a lush bunch of hair downwards. Finally, my mother sat on Qingsheng's head, and the two strands were spread apart, and the black and furry lower body suddenly hung in front of Qingsheng's eyes. Qingsheng's head was stretched out and he held a full body. After a moment of pause, he licked it up.

This time, my mother almost couldn't control herself. She almost staggered on the butt I was holding in front of me, hurriedly holding it, but she couldn't help but hum in her mouth. I was just relaxed and didn't have enough. Seeing that my mother suddenly stopped, she hurriedly urged: 'Quick Ah! Quick Ah! Don't stop! 'My mother hurriedly calmed down, and put her finger on my pussy while panting heavily. This time she stopped twisting it and stabbed it directly in. A green onion finger immediately disappeared half of it, making me stand it.' Yes! Yes! Just like that! Don't stop, don't stop Ah...'My mother called to celebrate my birthday, "When I look at Ah, does my aunt's finger look like a cock? Is my aunt fucking her with her finger? "Qingsheng hurriedly shrank her head and looked at me. Just as I saw my mother raising her fingers in and out of my smooth and slit vagina, her finger was wrapped in a layer of sticky and glittering, and she pulled out a shiny and sesame oil that was covered with one hand. Every time she twitched, she made a sound like a man's cock fucking her pussy, but it was a little thinner but had another strange stimulation.

Qingsheng's love couldn't help but breathe aggravated, muttering:'Fuck Ah, fuck Ah, fuck this slut!'My mother slapped and slapped my ass and said:'Did you hear it? Qingsheng asked her to fuck you, fuck you, fuck you, slut!'After saying that, the movement became more and more rapid, making me scream into a string, and the upper body was soft on Qingsheng's legs, but both hands were wrapped around her, plucking her butt, opening the slit more, as if to make Qingsheng see more clearly.'Fuck... Fuck... I'm a slut! Let you fuck! I'm a little slut... Mom Ah... is an old slut... Fuck, fuck so hard… ‘As I was talking, I became more and more excited as I spoke. Finally, the voice became a series of sounds and suddenly became higher and higher.’ No! No! No! Come! Come! Come! Come... Ah… ‘I haven’t finished shouting yet, but I seem to be unable to withstand the series of stimulation anymore. My whole body suddenly fell down, like a catfish that had been thrown on the shore, gasping heavily but still twitching from time to time

My mother was a little uncontrollable when she saw that I was venting. The evil fire in her body was getting stronger and stronger. She sank her body and grind her lower body while grinding her mouth. She pulled me at the moment. I knew what to do. She tried her best to turn my soft body off the birthday, and the cock that I had just hidden under my body was immediately thrown out. She stood there with a high spirit, like a stick swaying in the wind, lonely but trembling.My mother's eyes lit up immediately, 'Oh!' She said, 'My baby!' She crawled forward a few times, letting the cock run over under her body, and she didn't have time to turn around, and she held her chubby buttocks with her back to celebrate her birthday. She reached out from under her crotch and held it down, aimed at her pussy and sat down...

'Sound...'After a moment, I saw my cock stabbing into a worm nest like a stick. I swallowed it with my head and tail in a hot and sipped. It was so comfortable that I felt like I had been frozen for three days and I drank a bit of hot and sour soup. There was a sense of pleasure from the cracks of the bones. Not to mention, my plump white meat seemed to be shaking, and I was trembling slightly while shaking, but I didn't forget to twitch. My plump butt stopped and squirmed slowly. For a moment, the meat and meat collided and thought about it. However, it was mixed with Aunt Qiao's voice.After a while, my mother had an orgasm. This time I saw it with my own eyes. My mother actually sprayed water out of her pussy. At that time, I thought that my mother was fucked by Qingqing's birthday. When I got old, I realized that the squirting was called "squirting" and "Chengqing's birthday also ejaculated" and "Chengqing's birthday, and I didn't get any evil fire. I actually put the dick full of my mother's water and birthday semen into my mouth and sucked and licked it. Until his cock became hard again, I asked him to fuck me this time. This time, I was so comfortable that I had orgasms almost at the same time!

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At this time, Xiaoxiong's cell phone rang on the bedside table. He grabbed it and answered it, whispering to Ge Li:

Your mother-in-law! Ge Li giggled and put her ears up to listen to what her mother-in-law said on the phone. It seemed that she was asking Xiaoxiong to go home for dinner at night. Xiaoxiong agreed to put down her phone. Ge Li asked:

Have you contacted her? She knows you are here? Xiaoxiong nodded and said:

Well, I went there last night! Fucked? Fucked! But I didn’t have much fun, just while your father-in-law went to school to study for the evening self-study! My mother-in-law’s slutty pussy was really good with my mother! Ge Li said with emotion Xiaoxiong smiled and said:

You are not bad either! Ge Li gave him a blank look and said:

They used to pretend to be serious in front of Dayong, and they were all you asked for me and my mother-in-law to fuck you and Dayong. Their image was ruined by you. Now Dayong doesn’t respect me so much. Every time they fuck me, they say I’m a slut. Aren’t you a slut? You’re just a teenager! Just know if it’s a slut, it’s weird to say it! Xiaoxiong’s cock pushed into her slut a few times and said:

Less gossip, let's continue! Well... Ge Li kissed Xiaoxiong and continued...

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The young and old in Hutougou are

Jingzhe This day, the plowing land was opened and this is the real beginning of the year's farming work

Hutougou surrounded by water on three sides, and one-third of the wetlands were poured over dozens of square kilometers. When you go to the homestead, there is not much farmable land left, and the per capita is only a little bit good. The Aihe River has abundant resources, and the water is beautiful and fish is fat all year round. It has not lost all the food harvested by the old and young men in Hutougou. As food, the food harvested by old and young men in Hutougou is definitely not enough for food. They always have to buy some bargaining grain to respond. So they no longer force them to plant good and bad, and they don’t point to those who live.

Since Aunt Qiao’s man is not at home, sometimes she asks her family to help her in the land. Sometimes she just needs to help her after doing her own work. This year she has an extra birthday celebration to help her.

Spring farming is busy, and there is no time to go from Jingzhe to Grain Rain. I am confident in my mind. I am lazy in the school. It has become a three-day fishing and two-day drying net. We are happy with many helpers. I often instruct my birthday to celebrate my birthday. I don’t feel tired. I am young and strong, and I can’t finish my strength. But I can’t see Dajiao and Aunt Qiao’s hearts.

Early that morning, Fugui called Qingsheng and pulled a few trucks of manure into the field, and wanted to ferment it finely. Qingsheng agreed to be ready to carry the basket and go to the pile of manure. Hearing the big feet, he hurriedly called Qingsheng and said that our family had almost finished fermenting, so he asked Aunt Qiao, she should still lack somewhere.

Aunt Qiao was clean and was about to go to the ground. When she saw Qingsheng coming in with a bath basket, she smiled and said, "We are still thinking about Qingsheng. You can come to celebrate your birthday, and you don't want to be greedy for me." He laughed:

It was my mother who said that I couldn't remember it. I was so tired these days. Aunt Qiao went into the house after hearing this. When she came out, she grabbed a few cooked eggs in her hand and put them in her birthday bag with a smile.

Come on, Auntie will make up for you. I was so kind of calm and calm, but reached out to Auntie Qiao's butt and pinched her hand and smiled softly:

I have nothing to do with my aunt's body, so why not do it first? Aunt Qiao turned around and twisted,

I don't want to die, but I still think about this when I have to work. I don't know that that can relieve my fatigue. Aunt Qiao smiled and turned her birthday and pushed her out.

Auntie has given birth to two children, don't know what to relieve fatigue? Tight, you said, "It's a good day." The two left the door one after another. There was no trace of wind and sun. They were enough to celebrate the birthday. They pulled three cars back and forth, unloaded them on the ground, and with Aunt Qiao, they raised each ridge evenly and ironed them. Then they sat down and took a breath and pulled a straw to hold it in their mouths. The fragrance was pleasant, so they let out a long breath of comfort. They lay on the ground with their faces raised, looking at the blue sky, and sucked the fresh air deeply and slowly spit out. Aunt Qiao held her cross-legged and opened a few buttons slightly, took a towel to wipe the oozing sweat, and then used the towel as a fan.

Huhu, but the other hand pulled the front of the board up and down, panting, and puffing out the wet heat in the body, tilting out the birthday. Just as I saw Aunt Qiao's shirt rising and falling, a piece of white waist suddenly appeared, and the plump flesh on her waist was bulging around there, which was extremely tempting and could not help but lean up quietly, one arm supported, and the other hand touched the bottom along the gap. The tender fat flesh stuck to the sweat. Suddenly grabbed Aunt Qiao was shocked by the sudden attack.

Ah screamed, thinking that a snake in the grass barley had come in, and in a hurry he was about to get up to celebrate his birthday, but he didn't let go, and he sat down and still grabbed it. He laughed and realized that it was Qingqing's trouble. He rubbed his frightened chest and raised his hand and beat him, and cursed with anger and laughed:

You are dead, I thought it was a worm. I was dodging my birthday, but I stretched my arms to close Aunt Qiao's waist, and her face looked bad.

Haha, there are no worms, there is a meat worm, or Aunt Qiao? Aunt Qiao twisted and swept her eyes around. There were still several people working in the family far away, and they were busy in their hands and had no time to touch Aunt Qiao. Then she calmed down and turned around and twisted the tender flesh on her thigh.

You're going to be broken, you're getting less and less formal. Qingqing's birthday is still lying tilted, but his head is leaning over to pillow Aunt Qiao's soft thighs, and his arms are tighter, saying:

It’s my aunt who taught me, you have to care. It’s sunny and daytime, how can I care? Aunt Qiao stretched out her legs and said in a low voice. Her eyes were still alert to the people who were working far away, but her hands quietly hugged Qingqing’s head and gently twisted her fingers on the Qingqing’s face. I don’t care, I want it anyway! Qingqing’s pouted and actually started to be coquettish. As soon as she took a breath, aren’t you tired? Aunt Qiao’s eyes glanced over and fell on Qingqing’s cute face. Her heart seemed to be scratched by something, soft, and her words immediately became trembling.

No, someone might, why are you tired at night? Look, this job is all about tendons! Qingsheng clenched his fists and stretched his arms to show Aunt Qiao. Qiaoqi giggled and lit his fingers on Qingsheng's forehead and said:

The greedy cat, smelling the fishy smell, putting his mouth on his mouth! Celebrating his birthday's head bulged on Aunt Qiao's legs, tilting his head and raising his nose to Aunt Qiao's lower abdomen,

There is no fishy smell, it smells so bad! Aunt Qiao smiled even more and more slutty, and her whole body was trembling as if the wind was hitting a flower branch.

It's bad, the more I smell it, the less I can't do it, I feel so nervous. Celebrating my birthday is the same as real, with a serious face, I raise my head and look around

There is a small slope at the end of the land, and there is a depression below the slope. I often go there to celebrate my birthday these days. I know that there is a forest in the depression, and there are clusters of reeds among the trees. The soil slope is close to Qiao's home. It is the other family's home, so even if the farming season is busy now, no one runs around here and wanders around. It is just a birthday and Qiao's home. Instead, I regard this place as a natural thatched house.

Celebrating his birthday, Aunt Qiao said:

Go to the forest? Aunt Qiao was moved by Qingsheng's words, and immediately felt a little hot and faintly pouring out of her body. She was still reserved and twisted, but her body had already moved. Seeing that no one was paying attention, the mother and her body flashed and hurriedly crawled down.

Fugui, who was raising seedlings, rubbed his waist for a long time, and straightened his body. The sun was not over his head. Fugui was probably coming with his big feet. He sat on the ridge of the field and poured a jar of water from the thermos. After drinking a few sips, he got up and walked into the field of Qiao Aunt Qiao's house. No one looked at him. He couldn't keep his birthday and was lazy. If he didn't get the ground ready, he would delay the transplanting of rice. Thinking of these, Fugui was really worried.

When I walked to Qiao Aunt's house, I couldn't see the figure of celebrating my birthday. The cart was tilted obliquely by the field. There was a thermos tea cup on the dirt ridge of the ground, but it didn't look like I was walking far away. Fugui built a pergola with his hands around. Someone was working in the distance, but it wasn't that the dead thing was celebrating my birthday. As expected, I didn't know where to play. Fugui thought resentfully

What about his aunt Qiao? Why is she not here? Fugui continued to search around, and went up the slope along the ridge of the field. The view here was very good. At first glance, the whole earth suddenly woke up and was full of vitality. Through Ran Ran, the trees and houses in the distance were winding, and at first glance, it looked like a layer of frosted glass was shady.

Just after drinking a stomach of water, Fugui felt a little urinating after walking a few steps. In a blink of an eye, he saw a swaying forest below and a pair of yellow and green reeds combined with three or three yellow and green reeds running tightly, and he went down the slope with a few steps.

After trembling for the last drop, Fugui fought a cold war. Just as he was about to turn around, he heard a faint sound coming from the depths of the woods. Fugui tied his belt, walked in gently, and opened a bunch of reeds. The scene in front of him made him stunned.

What is this! Fugui opened his mouth wide, but he didn't wake up for a long time. A locust tree with a bowl of mouth was trembling. However, Qiao Auntie bent and hugged the tree trunk tightly, pressed her face tightly on it, closed her eyes and hummed in a low voice, her facial features had already moved, her frowning looked very uncomfortable, but the humming sound was cheerful, her waist was soft and soft, her pants were loose and clanging at her knees, and suddenly a naked butt was thrust high towards the butt behind her as white and tender as hot tofu just got off the trunk. Xuan Tuo trembled slightly, making Fugui squint his eyes, which was standing behind him, which was standing very slightly, and was standing behind him, which was really a little bitch. He looked like the bastard! The pants were also taken off and piled up on his ankles, and his two bare legs stood tightly, and they were sending their bodies to hit his Auntie Qiao's butt.

The sound of slap is endless. In the quiet forest, he was clearly seen clearly. The more desperate he pushed forward, the more Qiao Auntie pushed her waist, and opened her mouth to make a humming sound. The humming tone was like a cat in spring, making Fugui's legs weak and his heart tremble. He almost sat on the ground. Fugui's eyes widened, swallowed and spitted, and his heart was already beating. The two of them were still making it hot. Qingsheng kept his head tilted and his butt without saying a word, but Auntie Qiao was still humming and urging:

Hurry up, hurry up, try to use some more energy! Isn’t it with Dali? When did he get involved with his aunt Qiao? My God... Fugui leaned against the tree beside him, but he didn’t believe the scene in front of him, Fugui slid down the trunk weakly, gasping heavily. This scene made Fugui not know whether he should be angry or proud, but it was completely chaotic! An old lady got involved with a half-birth boy, and the half-birth boy was still calling her

Auntie! But Fugui is strange, why can't he get angry? Not only is he not angry, Fugui still has a little indescribable complacency in his heart

To be honest, as a man, Fugui has never thought about Aunt Qiao. In terms of appearance and body shape, Big Foot and Aunt Qiao are comparable, but Big Foot does not have the same energy as Aunt Qiao. Fugui can't say what kind of energy is that. I feel that Aunt Qiao's body exudes a sense of whim, and every move is like a slut, but she still has a sense of responsibility. Her relationship with Ge Hongbing does not allow him, an honest farmer, to have that courage? What's more, Fugui is still a useless person.

Aunt Qiao and Qingsheng were not finished yet. After a few strokes, they saw Aunt Qiao stand up, flattened a bunch of reeds with her pants, and took out one of her pants legs. She lay naked on the ground. Two white legs were slashing high. She called Qingsheng and quickly came up to celebrate her birthday and knelt on the ground. She carried Aunt Qiao's legs to her shoulders, and bulged her body and then stood in. Aunt Qiao screamed again and said that her scream was even more erotic, making her rich and noble feel relieved.

It's my son after all! Fugui couldn't help but ask her to celebrate her birthday in his heart. She just needs to be willing to celebrate her birthday. Besides, she even had big feet, and it was natural to use Aunt Qiao to get on! Fugui, who had sneaked out secretly, couldn't help but feel proud on the way back, and immediately developed a spirit that had never been before. Her waist was straightened, and her steps were much lighter. Her spirit was as if she had just fucked Aunt Qiao and was like he was Fugui. Where did you die?Big feet have arrived. From a distance, I saw Fugui shouting that Fugui was rarely powerful. He raised his head and didn't look at Big feet. He squatted and took the food out of the basket. He turned around and saw Fugui with his hand in his back and looked proudly. He stared at the seedlings in the field, but there was a strange smile on his lips. He picked up the towel.

I slapped Fugui for a moment, what are you looking at! I saw your virtue and received the wedding invitation? Fugui still didn't say anything, he chuckled, squatted down and rolled up a pancake, ate it in big mouthfuls, and asked again:

Where is Qingsheng and Aunt Qiao? Why don’t you come to have a meal? Fugui’s mouth was stuffed with things, and hesitated and said something. Big feet didn’t hear it clearly, so he stood up and wanted to shout. Fugui hurriedly swallowed the things that had not finished eating in his mouth and said:

I just came, I shouted. After saying that, I seemed to have been stepped on my tail and jumped up to pull my big feet

Big Foot stopped and returned with suspicion. He couldn't help but stare at Fugui again. Fugui dodged the sharp eyes of Big Foot, lowered his head and continued to eat it silently. Big Foot opened his mouth and wanted to ask something, but the sound of footsteps came from behind. Big Foot turned around and saw Aunt Qiao and Qingsheng talking and getting closer from the other end of the ground. Hey, I've eaten it. Aunt Qiao walked up with a peach blossom-like smile. Seeing Fugui looking down and eating stupidly, she stretched out her feet to kick.

I knew how to eat, but I didn't say a word to us! Fugui quickly moved a few steps and laughed awkwardly. Didn't you call me? Big feet heard something wrong, turned around and asked Fugui again,

Don't you say you're calling? Calling Ah...they...didn't hear Fugui really be a lie. He said a word and said, "They didn't know what happened." They served the porridge bowl on their own. They sucked it and muttered in their hearts. They looked at the birthday celebration and turned their heads to look at Fugui.

After so many years with Fugui, he could guess what he was going to pull out by just sticking his feet. It was an extremely inconspicuous little thing, but Big Foot felt something was wrong.

It was still very clear during the day, but it became gloomy in the evening. By the time half of the moon hung up from the swaying shadow of the tree, it was already past ten o'clock.

Big feet were wearing clothes, dragging their lazy body quietly flashed out of the birthday room, tiptoed back to the room and put their body in a quilt, but there was an indescribable pleasure and comfort.

Fugui was not asleep yet, and he tossed and turned his body and threw pancakes on the kang. As soon as he closed his eyes, Aunt Qiao's plump, white, tender and plump butt was shaking in front of her. The scene actually had a strange and unusual noise for Fugui.

All night, Fugui was immersed in the imagination that Aunt Qiao brought him that made him hungry and uneasy, so he had no time to peek at Big Foot and celebrate his birthday.

Big feet stretched out their legs and kicked Fugui and asked: What are you trying to do? You are not sleeping yet?

Fugui turned around and stared at his big feet with shiny eyes, staring at his big feet with hair. What's wrong with you? Look at your eyes, you want to eat people.

Before he finished speaking, Fugui came over with a strong breath, hugged his big feet, and pouted his lips and arched his big feet on his face.

Big feet twisted and struggled, cursing: You are a dead guy! Why are you still excited after working all day?

But Fugui hugged him tighter and tighter. A stream of heat sprayed onto his big feet's face with his open mouth. Have you done a whole day of work? Why aren't you tired?

One sentence made his big feet lose their temper, so he had to stand there stiffly, letting him rub it over and over again.

Fugui hugged his big feet and rubbed them for a while, and then he still felt unsatisfied. He tried to spread his big feet's legs open. He stretched his hand down but touched the grubby things. He leaned to his nose and smelled it. A smell mixed with fishy smell came to his face. Look, why don't you clean it up before coming up?

Fugui reached out to wipe it randomly on the mattress, and he was complaining.

Big feet felt a little embarrassed. She held the shorts that were pulled off by Fugui in her hand and rubbed them down a few times. She also put them on her nose to smell them. The pungent smell made her frown. She hurriedly got up and got off the kang, took the washbasin and washed it with water, and took it down while washing, dipped it down with her fingers, and smelled it. She was sure there was no smell. Then she climbed onto the kang again.

Just now, Fugui was hugged by Fugui again. He pushed him away with his big feet, and said impatiently: Oops! OK, you are not tired, but you are still tired.

But Fugui was calm and he couldn't help but complain: Help, I can't stand it anymore

That pity-looking look made Big Foot lose its temper immediately. He had to endure the fatigue, lean down and lay down under the wealthy man, put his soft cock into his mouth absent-mindedly, and wrapped it in a bad mood.

Fugui sighed comfortably, and with a loud voice, he stretched his body straight

Big feet raised their eyelids and glanced at Fugui. Under the moonlight, Fugui's face was fascinated, and it turned out to be a very comfortable look.

Big Foot always thought that Fugui had lost consciousness since he couldn't do it. He had never done it again for many years. Fugui was embarrassed to ask for helping Fugui treat his illness some time ago. Then he started to wrap Fugui's cock in his mouth. It felt bad. It was soft and it was as if he had a snot. He didn't expect that Fugui was so happy that he was so happy that he was so happy that he was so happy that he was so excited after wrapping it for a few times. The useless thing was actually a bit sticky and a few drops of juice oozing out. It was so amazing that Big Foot was stunned and a little guilty: I was just caring about myself in those years, and I was so troubled by a wealthy person, but I never thought of helping Fugui with joy.

The cock is soft and can't get anything in it, but the objects are dead but the people live. Why didn't you expect it if you go there? Big Foot remembered the good fortune of these years, and my heart was filled with twists and turns

That night, Big Foot looked at Fugui's infatuated look, and his heart ached again. He couldn't help but become serious. He pinched his fingers and licked his tongue so hard that he had never done his best. Fugui was no longer able to do it, and he was trembling and lost his strength.

After the matter was over, her big feet curled up in Fugui's arms, and suddenly laughed and asked her why she was laughing. She still couldn't help but eat and laughed, and said unhurriedly: Why are you so funny? Just now... You were like me just now, it seemed like I was fucked by you.

If you are fucked, you will be fucked. What are you afraid of?

Fugui chuckled, but reached out and slapped his big feet on his bare butt

This slap made Big Foot suddenly remember what happened during the day, looked at his man, thought for a while, and asked: What's wrong with you today? Something is wrong?

What's wrong?

I don't know, I think your spirit is wrong

Big feet suddenly leaned up and stared at Fugui. Also, how did you see that Aunt Qiao always evades?

Fugui was shocked. Could it be that his wife became a fairy? How could she see that something was wrong? Thinking of this in her heart, she didn't dare to admit it. She hurriedly shook her head and still stared at him. He asked Dajiao until he didn't doubt what he had with Aunt Qiao. She knew her own man's ability. Aunt Qiao was crazy and could not hook up with Fugui. But the instinct of a woman made her unable to let go. Her intuition has always been very accurate, especially for Fugui.

Fugui still retreated, the anxiety in his eyes made Big Foot more determined to make his guess. To be honest, what happened?

Big feet stretched out their hand and twisted Fugui, but Fugui couldn't help it. Oh, Oh, I begged Dajie, but it became more and more exciting. I pinched a little tender flesh, turned around and twisted Fugui in circles and finally couldn't support it. I uttered the truth: Today, I found something

What's the matter? Say it!

Fugui glanced at Big Foot nervously and said in a muffled voice: I saw our birthday celebration... and his aunt Qiao... what...

What Ah? Say Ah!

That's...what...

The rich man was stuttering, and those words were extremely difficult to say in his mouth

Big feet's heart immediately raised to his throat. Seeing that Fugui was trying to speak but stopped, he even became anxious and shouted: You stupid guy! I'm going to be so anxious, say Ah!

Fugui was also anxious, so he simply poured beans on the bamboo tube and said it clearly from beginning to end. As he spoke, he became more and more fluent. A scandal that was so worried that he was so sad that he was so angry that he was so angry that he was so shocked that he was so scared that he was so scared that he was so scared that he was so scared that he was so scared that he was so scared!

Big feet and sniffed almost jumped up from the kang, and his throat scared Fugui: What did you say? Is this true?

After saying that, he stared at Fugui with a straight look. His eyes seemed to be about to dig a piece of meat from Fugui's face for a long time. He didn't know what he remembered, but he seemed to be suffering from a pest, and he was rushing his clothes to his body, and he was still lying in his mouth with a harsh voice: This slut! This slut! His eyes were twitching left and right and left, and he didn't know what he was looking for. He tied the buttons in his hand tremblingly, but he couldn't hold them up.

Fugui looked at Dajiao's distracted look and was also afraid, so he hurriedly grabbed her: What are you going to do?

I'm going to find this slut! It's okay, isn't this a disaster for people to find her! This slut!

Big Foot mumbled a bunch of them, and when they struggled, they were about to get off the kang Fugui saw that it was not good. He rushed up and hugged Big Foot, and lowered his voice and complained: Auntie, can you calm down for a while? When is it now? Go find her? Besides, the whole village can hear a cough in the middle of the night. You are not asking for a silence for yourself, and you will rest, wait until tomorrow, can you talk about it?

Her big feet were wrapped in Fugui and fell on the kang, her eyes were dull, her plump breasts were fluttering violently, but she was muttering: This slut! This slut!

As I was reciting, for some reason, my heart felt sore for no reason. Tears in my eyes were like beads with broken lines, flowing into a river.

Fugui became more and more uneasy. He stroked the back of his big feet and kept whispering. Fugui didn't know what to say at this moment.

After a while, Big Foot slowly calmed down from a furious frenzy. He let out a long sigh, but he couldn't help but feel angry. He wiped away the tears from his face in three or two handfuls, turned his head and stared at Fugui with his hair disheveled, asked: "How long have they been?"

I don't know this!

Why didn't you tell me earlier?

Didn’t you see this?

Fugui lowered his eyebrows and shrank his head, muttering in a low voice, let's talk about it, what's the use of telling you? Anyway, I've done it, and we won't suffer any loss in celebrating our birthday.

Big feet got angry again when they heard this: Don’t suffer any loss? Why don’t you suffer any loss? How old is she? How old is we to celebrate our birthday?

Fugui glanced at Dajiao, without saying a word, and quietly drilled into the quilt with evil fire, and there was no place to spread it. He saw Fugui's behavior without pain and itchyness. He was so angry that his teeth itched. He stretched out his legs and kicked Fugui's butt there: Sleep! Sleep! You know how to sleep! But I say something Ah!

What can I say? The birthday celebration is so big, let him do it by himself!

Fugui closed his eyes, curled up in the quilt, replied in a muffled voice, turned around and greeted him again, hurry up and go to bed, there is still work tomorrow

The more Fugui is, the more he is, the more he is reluctant to let go of his feet. He pulled the quilt and left a naked Fugui there. He trembled and shouted at Dajiao irritably: What are you going to do? What's the big deal? What's the matter? What's the matter?

Why didn’t it? She just couldn’t help us celebrate our birthday!

What do you mean by that? What is it called a disaster? I think it’s very comfortable to celebrate my birthday. Isn’t it just that I’m older? You…

Fugui was just halfway through his words, but his feet were pulled into the quilt and covered his head tightly. He greeted him with a hail-like fist.

Let’s talk about it! Let’s talk about it!

Big feet were so angry that they opened their teeth and claws, and let Fugui swallow the words they hadn't finished.

Dajiao knew that Fugui would sooner or later take out the trouble of her and her birthday, and she felt discouraged. The reason why she became so angry was actually more of an instinct. Just like an old hen protecting a chicken, she naturally spread her wings and hid the chicks under her when encountering something. She had long forgotten that she had chased them all over the yard on weekdays.

Fugui also saw Dajiao's thoughts, and accompanied her smile to Dajiao, carefully took off her clothes, and finally got into the bed with slander. Then he started to persuade him calmly: Don't be angry, to be honest, this mother-in-law and Sn inLaw is not many people in this village? It’s not new. I know. You think that Aunt Qiao shouldn’t be catching us for her birthday at such an age. Then again, you don’t know your son? That’s a fuel-efficient lamp? Maybe who will hook up with whom! Anyway, it’s just a dick matter. It’s not enough to be fucked by someone. It’s not a problem with your age. It’s up to you. It’s okay if you’re young. You can do whatever you want. As long as you don’t see it, don’t let Dali know. Even if you’re not hiding it, you still have to worry about it. Isn’t this a problem to be in trouble? Then, Aunt Qiao has been suffering for so many years. It’s not a bad thing to be comfortable. Others have given up all their daughters. What’s your son afraid of?

Speaking of this, Fugui smiled again. My mother was fucking her, and I’m not good with an aunt?

After saying that, those stupid hands touched the big feet's breasts again

Big Foot couldn't help but be surprised. He couldn't figure out the man who was usually depressed and could not make a fart. He actually had a tongue that was so irritating. He said something so irritating to death, but it seemed like he had a huge advantage. For a moment, Big Foot couldn't find any refutation to refute him. Wait until he recovered, oh!

With a sound, I reached out to twist it, I was about to die of you. As I was talking, why did I take me with me again?

Fugui laughed and dodged, saying: "The words are rough and the truth are rough and the truth are rough and the truth are rough and the truth are rough and the truth are rough and the truth are rough.

When Big Foot thought about it carefully, it was actually just that. I was already confused about Qingsheng. This was much bigger than what he and Qiao Aunt did. Maybe I had wet my feet but I didn’t allow them to stand by the river? Qiao Aunt didn’t dare to say anything, so Qingsheng could do it? She was a wife and mother-in-law, and she was much more powerful than me. After falling down, the brat’s elbow might be turning to where to go?

Dajiao's resentment at this time was calmed down by Fugui's words. Thinking about it carefully, Fugui's words sounded like that, but they couldn't help but think about it. They should have been a fool. Everything they said was horrible. Dajiao was not surprised, but he was still a little resentful and lost his anger. The rest was a bit jealous. He hated Qingsheng, eating the bowl and looking at the pot, and hating her, Qiao Auntie, who had just inserted such a slut like a vixen.

My mother is so stupid! I really deserve to block her slutty hole!

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The bright sunlight shone in through the gaps in the curtains, giving the slightly cold room a little warm

Today I agreed with Aunt Qiao that I would go over the remaining pieces of land. Celebrate my birthday and try hard to open my sleepy eyes, yawn comfortably, and resisted the sleepiness and got up.

Fugui had already gotten up early and came back from the ground. He was whipping the dust in the courtyard. His big feet were grimly and his face was working on cooking. The ding-bell made the bowls and basins sounded loudly.

Qingsheng dragged his lazy footsteps out of the house, screamed, "Mom's big feet ignored it, and threw the basin in her hand heavily on the chopping board with a clang sound, scaring Qingsheng.

When I got up early, who is my mother with? Qingsheng went to see her father who was still packing farm tools in the yard in surprise. Fugui happened to turn around. He saw Qingsheng, but he seemed to have seen something that he shouldn't have seen. He hurriedly flashed his eyes but did not realize the difference between today and the past. As usual, he went to the well to press water, stick his body, rinse his mouth and wash his face, and wiped it clean after washing it. He immediately felt much more refreshed.

Big Foot put the dining table heavily on the ground in the main hall, turned around and put the bowls and chopsticks on it, saying it was swaying, but the movement sounded like it was thrown on it, then raised his eyelids coldly, looked at the father and father outside and said: Hurry up! After stuffing it, go to work!

What's wrong with mom? They got up early and they fought again. Qingsheng looked at his father in surprise, but his father seemed to have nothing happened. He quietly entered the house. Qingsheng hurriedly followed him

The atmosphere at the dinner table was particularly depressing. I had no words to talk to the birthday party several times, but the response was a little girl with a gloomy face from beginning to end. But my father just kept his head and pulled the rice in the bowl to celebrate the birthday party and simply ignored it. He took a few bites, put the rice bowl, stood up and left.

Where to go?

He shouted at him with big feet

Help Aunt Qiao go to Ah in peace!

Don't go!

Why?

Qingsheng widened his eyes and looked at his mother, then looked at his father Fugui and quickly shrank his body, wishing he could cover his ears as well.

If you don’t go, don’t go!

Big feet said firmly that that tone has been a long time for birthday celebration

What's wrong? Aunt Qiao can't finish Ah alone, so it's okay if she doesn't go?

Qingqing's temper has also been good these days. When she saw her mother looking unreasonable, she immediately felt angry: You two are fighting, why are you excited with me? Qingqing looked at her father, then looked at her mother, then turned around and left

The big feet were still yelling, but Fugui was held back, and he waved his hands and winked, asking her not to say anything anymore, but she still had to break free, and she stood up to catch up with her birthday, but Fugui was pressed tightly: My aunt, can you tear your face apart?

Then let them do this?

I sat down with a big foot, which made me so angry that the more I thought about it, the more I felt awkward!

OK, I have told you so much, why can’t I think too much? Your son will be your son sooner or later, and will he run away?

Fugui lowered his eyebrows and opened his eyes to the big feet, still feeling unwilling to be angry. He threw the chopsticks in his hand, turned into the house, and poured it onto the kang with anger, as if he had suffered a huge grievance.

Fugui worked hard and packed the dining table by himself, stretched his head into the wing room and looked at his big feet lying on the kang, sighed, and took the pickaxe down.

Last night I didn't sleep well all night. When I thought of these bad things, I felt upset. I had already felt a little understanding and tolerance after being said by the wealthy. But when I calmed down, I still felt uncomfortable. It was like a piece of meat in my heart. I tried my best to take care of it, but I was still poached by others.

Something that has no conscience! Why is he so unsatisfied? Bigfoot's tears flowed down again without realizing it

Celebrating his birthday was also resentful. He greeted Aunt Qiao angrily, and walked in front of him angrily without hesitation, making Aunt Qiao a little strange. He quickly caught up with him, and kept asking, but he didn't ask anything.

During lunch, Fugui came to shout. From a distance, he saw Dajia put the rice basket on the ground and turned around and left. Aunt Qiao shouted twice, but Dajia didn't even look back.

What's wrong with Big Foot?

Aunt Qiao asked about Fugui, but Fugui was hesitant. Aunt Qiao asked about birthday celebration again, but she couldn't tell the reason even if she celebrated her birthday.

Aunt Qiao was originally a person who was asking the whole story. When he saw something, he didn't know it and understood that it was a bit more uncomfortable than being scratched by the claws. So he searched for time to chase Fugui, which made Fugui impatient. He pointed to Qingsheng and said to Aunt Qiao: I tell you, don't recruit her in the past two days!

What's wrong? What's wrong? Ah? Aunt Qiao, who couldn't see her face, was still asking, but was stared at by Fugui, and immediately closed her mouth since ancient times, saying that it was a leopard. Aunt Qiao saw that Fugui was really anxious, and she didn't dare to say a word, but she was a little reluctant, muttering in a low voice: If you have something to say something, what are you yelling about

Fugui lowered his head and rolled up a cigarette. He smoked it, and then he said to Aunt Qiao again: Don’t visit me if you’re okay, don’t visit me anymore. Big feet are annoying.

After saying that, he turned his head and got off the ground. The only thing left was that Qiao Aunt was confused by the words of Fugui.

Celebrating the birthday was watching, but I felt so up and down, but I was too lazy to ask

When I returned home in the afternoon, Fugui celebrated his birthday on the road: I went to run around now, so I stayed at home well

I didn’t know what happened to celebrate my birthday, so I asked casually: Why?

Fugui didn't say anything, just told him not to go out, and talk to your mother.

Celebrating the birthday Oh, I agreed without comment

On the way, we met villagers working in groups of three or three. Everyone greeted each other in a familiar way, like countless streams slowly gathered together and rushed into the pots of housewives in the village. They had already cooked and were waiting for the people working to come back, so smoke from the cooking outside the village was rippling, and there was a lot of vitality.

Despite the resentment in my heart, Dajiao still cooked a meal of busy farming, and cooked half a pound of pork belly. He added some cabbage and vermicelli and stewed a large pot of fragrant vermicelli.

Fugui was having a hot meal, but Big Foot didn't have the intention. He gave a few chopsticks to his mouth and lost his appetite. Finally, he waited for the two of them to finish their meal, and then he forced himself to clean up. Then he went back to the house lazily, fell sideways on the kang and never moved again.

After having dinner, Fugui found a reason and hid out. Before leaving, he still remembered to celebrate his birthday. Ji Qing nodded in a hurry, hoping that his father would not come back.