I smiled awkwardly at Ye Ziyan and his wife, and walked towards the car with her arms around her waist. My jealousy had not yet subsided. On the way, I wanted to twist my waist and get rid of me, but I pulled it into my arms with force. I don’t know if it was moved by my persistence or if I understood that it was futile. After struggling for several times without success, I could only compromise.
On the way back, my wife turned her face out of the car window, without saying a word, the atmosphere was depressing, the air was frozen, and I didn't know what she was thinking, I kept silent with tactfulness
I parked the car and my wife went home together. I looked at her secretly from time to time from time to time and felt really uncomfortable. I thought if she was still angry, should I explain it carefully when I got home, and then firmly expressed my loyalty and promised that I would never dare to do it again.
Walking into the elevator with a nervous mood, it was almost half past ten. In the elevator, my wife and I were the only ones who closed the elevator door with a clatter. I felt like I was locked in a cell and had nowhere to escape.
I was struggling to apologize to my wife immediately, plucked up the courage, turned around and said to my wife, "Are you right?"
Before I could say the words, a red lips came up to me. My wife suddenly hugged me and kissed me crazy
The situation changed too quickly, and I didn't react for a while. She sucked my lips as if she wanted, and the tip of her tongue was teasing and kneading her hands heavily behind me.
I couldn't understand why she was like this suddenly, but I was quickly aroused by desire, putting my questions behind my head, and responding fiercely to her enthusiasm. The desire that had not been vented on Ye Ziyan was also stimulated to climb up her breasts with one hand and squeeze hard, holding her thighs with the other hand, lifting them up and leaning against my waist.
She was forced to retreat step by step, hitting the elevator heavily, making a muffled sound, and she was worried about whether she was injured, but she seemed to be possessed and had no feelings at all. She hugged my neck tightly and wouldn't let me loosen my body.
I could hear the sniffing sound of my lips, and my desire became more and more intense. The hand that was holding on my thigh went straight to the subject, flipped up the short skirt, stretched out the panties inside her, and directly leaned in and rubbed them.
Feeling the force on my hand, she snorted like a whimper, but she did not retreat, and instead of any leg was strung to my legs.
I quickly noticed the warmth coming from my hands. The viscous feeling came straight into my heart through my fingertips, as if someone was hitting my head desperately with a bat, which made me intoxicated and forgot everything.
I don't know how long I lingered with her. As the bell rang, we woke up and we were trapped in the sea of desire. We hurriedly separated. She was already disheveled, with her pretty face covered with hair that was being caressed. My shirt was turned up, and my white bra was exposed. The short skirt and shredded flesh were also wet with stains. It was particularly conspicuous under the light. Fortunately, there was no one outside the elevator, otherwise I would have made a fool of myself.
Her desire seemed to be even more intense than me. Seeing that there was no one outside, she didn't even tidy up her clothes, she held my hand and rushed out in a mess.
She has always been dignified and virtuous, so impatient. My mind was so shocked that I almost shorted my way, but her behavior also stimulated me. We kissed passionately in the corridor and stumbled back to the door.
She fell on the door, held my neck, raised her head and sucked around my face with my teased desire. She just wanted to strip her clothes, press her under her body, and whip her hard.
I took out the key, but I couldn't see the keyhole at all. After inserting it for a long time, I didn't insert it in. I anxiously pushed her head away. I used the corner of my eyes to find the keyhole and open the door.
The door was rudely opened, she hugged me and fell into it
On the way back, my wife turned her face out of the car window, without saying a word, the atmosphere was depressing, the air was frozen, and I didn't know what she was thinking, I kept silent with tactfulness
I parked the car and my wife went home together. I looked at her secretly from time to time from time to time and felt really uncomfortable. I thought if she was still angry, should I explain it carefully when I got home, and then firmly expressed my loyalty and promised that I would never dare to do it again.
Walking into the elevator with a nervous mood, it was almost half past ten. In the elevator, my wife and I were the only ones who closed the elevator door with a clatter. I felt like I was locked in a cell and had nowhere to escape.
I was struggling to apologize to my wife immediately, plucked up the courage, turned around and said to my wife, "Are you right?"
Before I could say the words, a red lips came up to me. My wife suddenly hugged me and kissed me crazy
The situation changed too quickly, and I didn't react for a while. She sucked my lips as if she wanted, and the tip of her tongue was teasing and kneading her hands heavily behind me.
I couldn't understand why she was like this suddenly, but I was quickly aroused by desire, putting my questions behind my head, and responding fiercely to her enthusiasm. The desire that had not been vented on Ye Ziyan was also stimulated to climb up her breasts with one hand and squeeze hard, holding her thighs with the other hand, lifting them up and leaning against my waist.
She was forced to retreat step by step, hitting the elevator heavily, making a muffled sound, and she was worried about whether she was injured, but she seemed to be possessed and had no feelings at all. She hugged my neck tightly and wouldn't let me loosen my body.
I could hear the sniffing sound of my lips, and my desire became more and more intense. The hand that was holding on my thigh went straight to the subject, flipped up the short skirt, stretched out the panties inside her, and directly leaned in and rubbed them.
Feeling the force on my hand, she snorted like a whimper, but she did not retreat, and instead of any leg was strung to my legs.
I quickly noticed the warmth coming from my hands. The viscous feeling came straight into my heart through my fingertips, as if someone was hitting my head desperately with a bat, which made me intoxicated and forgot everything.
I don't know how long I lingered with her. As the bell rang, we woke up and we were trapped in the sea of desire. We hurriedly separated. She was already disheveled, with her pretty face covered with hair that was being caressed. My shirt was turned up, and my white bra was exposed. The short skirt and shredded flesh were also wet with stains. It was particularly conspicuous under the light. Fortunately, there was no one outside the elevator, otherwise I would have made a fool of myself.
Her desire seemed to be even more intense than me. Seeing that there was no one outside, she didn't even tidy up her clothes, she held my hand and rushed out in a mess.
She has always been dignified and virtuous, so impatient. My mind was so shocked that I almost shorted my way, but her behavior also stimulated me. We kissed passionately in the corridor and stumbled back to the door.
She fell on the door, held my neck, raised her head and sucked around my face with my teased desire. She just wanted to strip her clothes, press her under her body, and whip her hard.
I took out the key, but I couldn't see the keyhole at all. After inserting it for a long time, I didn't insert it in. I anxiously pushed her head away. I used the corner of my eyes to find the keyhole and open the door.
The door was rudely opened, she hugged me and fell into it