I don't know whether it was because I had suppressed my desire for a few days or my wife's temptation at this moment, I was soon filled with my heart. I was so excited that I was congested in the water that I hugged her slender waist. I deliberately pushed my actions and noticed my actions. She glared at me angrily.
It was not the reaction I was expecting, but I was thrusting my waist and reminded me that I had passed by the edge this time. I felt like I was hit by a red light. Her delicate body trembled and she murmured with a soft voice. What are you doing?
What do you think I reminded me with a smile
Although she was asking before, she had no expression of rejection, but she looked a little shy as if she was tempted and shy. I knew that she was ready. She was a little devoted and passionate tonight, as if she had a little desire to indulge herself on purpose.
Her enthusiasm naturally stimulated my emotions. She turned around, pulled her closer, held her buttocks with her hand, and looked for the hole. I didn't know if she was in the water or we were standing. She searched for a long time and didn't find the right path several times. She had to withdraw and then repeated several times. She was a little anxious and hummed like she thought I was useless. She reached under the water. After holding it, she helped me break in.
The patience has been polished for a long time, and I held her and rushed around. I thought it would be very comfortable in the water, but it was not that good. The resistance of the water made me feel like I was playing cotton every time. She was not satisfied. She hugged me tightly and kept thrusting her waist to meet her.
This not only failed to soothe the desire in our body, but instead made us even more lustful. We held her upright buttocks and picked her up from the water. She cooperated to hug my neck and wrapped her legs tightly between my waist.
Stepping out of the swimming pool, she walked straight to the goose blanket on the open space. She originally wanted to put her down, but she turned over and rode me underneath, a little surprised and happy. Before I could praise her, she supported her hands on my chest, shaking her voluntarily, riding
Her initiative made me excited, and I looked at her happily as there were many water droplets hanging on her body. The moonlight shone on it crystal clear. She was like a elves under the moon, and I was the beloved demon.
I don't know if it's wanted or excited, but she was very anxious at the beginning. For women, such a riding position was very exhausting and physically empty, which prompted her to speed up and sit down. But the more she tried and accelerated, the more intense the stimulation she was, the more she felt, the weak she was.
Soon, she was unable to support her, her delicate body was tilted, and her long hair was drooping beside her shoulders, like willow leaves, watching her working hard, I felt my whole body burning, I reached out to caress her cheek, and from time to time I put my fingers into her mouth, letting her suck
She closed her eyes infatuatedly, frowned from time to time, turned her hair and let out a breath from time to time, and did not make her feel good. She knew where she needed it and could choose the most comfortable offensive point. What I needed to do was just push her waist from time to time and bounce her up
The collision was sparks splashing, and honey liquid flowed. Maybe it was too enthusiastic, or maybe it was because she used the power of light to finally be unable to support her body. She crawled softly on my waist and gently stroked her long hair, and comforted her snow back. She wanted to turn over, but she refused and suppressed me tightly.
Helplessly, she could only lift her butt up. She cooperated to lift her waist and rush, squeezing her. She was like riding on an out-of-control horse, jumping and cheering. Occasionally hitting Taoxin, she would instinctively clamp her butt and want to escape upwards, but I pressed her butt tightly, leaving her nowhere to escape.
The collision point was like a tile slapped on the water, crackling, causing ripples, even below, I could make her lose control. With the continuous impact, she quickly felt like she lost her feelings. Her consciousness was completely controlled by her body and her hands hugged my neck tightly, clamped my waist, and sat down with all her strength.
The power is very strong, I can clearly feel that the dragon pillar is bent and straightened in her body. There is a stinging pain in the process, but it is more intense stimulation. I feel so comfortable that I just want to scream that I am not satisfied. She is the same. She actually straightens her waist and stuffs the roundness on her chest into my mouth.
I was like a child who found food, sucking happily, gently rubbing her between the teeth and trembling like an electric shock, but I didn't want to leave. Instead, I smiled happily, reached out to press the round, and wanted the whole piece to be stuffed into my mouth.
Although she didn't know why, her initiative and boldness today really ignited me and squeezed her buttocks tightly, and she broke it apart from time to time, allowing her to alternate between soothing and tightening, and I also rose in the clouds and mists.
After a while, we couldn't stand it. She pinched my arms from time to time, grabbed my chest, and occasionally reached out to rub the snow-white ball by herself. Every move of her was stimulating to me and made me work harder. Gradually, she couldn't hold on and sat hard on my waist, trying to stop my movements.
But it was futile, and the more she resisted, the more excited I was, and she shook harder, and she was instantly like riding a wild horse, shaking her ups and downs, and the tides were rising and falling.
The low moan turned into a sob whimper. I don't know if I was afraid of scratching me or if I felt that my arms could not be squeezed. She lay on me, grabbed the goose blanket with both hands and responded to the door of the door, and became tight and squeezed. She wanted to block when rushing in, and wanted to keep when quitting.
This kind of tightness will be transmitted back to the nerves from the dragon pillar, making me happy and comfortable. However, this feeling means that it is almost at its limit, just like many beautiful things in the world, not too many, too long
As the rainstorm invaded and the mansion squeezed, the dragon pillar finally couldn't bear it. The collapse of the inside was pouring down. I don't know if I didn't want the inside to be empty or too heartless, she rode on me, hugged me tightly with her hands, and clamped me tightly with her legs. I couldn't control it, and she thrust her waist and mingled her to the deepest part.
The nectar flushed the faucet, and the honey liquid was left out. Maybe it was too tight or it was consumed too much energy. I was sweating. She lay softly on me, enjoying the residual heat, and gently rubbing her slender waist.
At this moment, she finally collapsed, held her waist and hugged her, pulled the blanket to cover her blushed body
Half a month later
On the other side of the company, Luo Xiu came to me twice, but of course he was still for Yongxing's business, but I dragged them over.
Mu Xinru's condition has changed a little. She no longer has such a good appetite. She only eats a little bit of food a day, and occasionally even drinks some water.
Zhou Cang was very anxious, everyone in the club was very anxious, and even Su Feng proposed that if she didn't pay money to buy the rest of the people, she didn't agree, but Mu Xinru disagreed. She couldn't accept giving money to others to hurt herself, and came to save her, but it made us feel embarrassed. Seeing her being tortured by illness every day and her body was dragged down little by little, we felt very uncomfortable.
In the afternoon, my wife and I went to the hospital. After arriving at the ward, no one in the room made a phone call to find out that Zhou Cang accompanied Mu Xinru outside to bask in the sun.
My wife and I went to find him. Zhou Cang was sitting on a stone bench by the side of the road. Mu Xinru pushed a child in a wheelchair and played on the lawn.
Who is that? I walked closer and asked
A child in the ward has congenital lower limb disability. Zhou Cang smiled and replied with a smile. Perhaps he was afraid that we would not understand. He explained that the child wanted to fly a kite. Xinru called me to buy one. The two of them didn't allow me to help, saying that they had to rely on their own strength to make it fly up. They had been struggling for more than half an hour.
Speaking of the latter, Zhou Cang was helpless
Turning around, the child was probably only seven or eight years old, sitting in a wheelchair holding a thread, Mu Xinru holding a kite, the child was running in a wheelchair, but unfortunately the speed was too slow and the wind was not enough. The kite fell to the ground before it even flew up.
After failures, the child was disappointed again and again, but Mu Xinru went to pick it up without getting tired of it, and said something to the child with a smile, perhaps to encourage him
Unfortunately, sometimes, miracles won’t be realized because of the hard work I think, but I don’t know if it’s impossible to see it or if there is any good idea. My wife smiled and said, “I’ll help them!”
I wanted to call my wife, but when I saw Mu Xinru's face was pale not far away, she was obviously tired but pretended to be fine, and she held back again
I knew she was very good for a long time, but I never knew she was so good. My wife walked away and Zhou Cang suddenly said
Every woman is kind, I looked at Mu Xinru and said with a smile
Zhou Cang nodded
After his wife approached Mu Xinru, she said something. Mu Xinru seemed to disagree, but as her wife said, she thought about it, and finally agreed to Mu Xinru still hold the kite and the child holds the thread. After Mu Xinru let go, his wife pushed a wheelchair and ran on the lawn.
The kite swayed and finally flew a little
It was not the reaction I was expecting, but I was thrusting my waist and reminded me that I had passed by the edge this time. I felt like I was hit by a red light. Her delicate body trembled and she murmured with a soft voice. What are you doing?
What do you think I reminded me with a smile
Although she was asking before, she had no expression of rejection, but she looked a little shy as if she was tempted and shy. I knew that she was ready. She was a little devoted and passionate tonight, as if she had a little desire to indulge herself on purpose.
Her enthusiasm naturally stimulated my emotions. She turned around, pulled her closer, held her buttocks with her hand, and looked for the hole. I didn't know if she was in the water or we were standing. She searched for a long time and didn't find the right path several times. She had to withdraw and then repeated several times. She was a little anxious and hummed like she thought I was useless. She reached under the water. After holding it, she helped me break in.
The patience has been polished for a long time, and I held her and rushed around. I thought it would be very comfortable in the water, but it was not that good. The resistance of the water made me feel like I was playing cotton every time. She was not satisfied. She hugged me tightly and kept thrusting her waist to meet her.
This not only failed to soothe the desire in our body, but instead made us even more lustful. We held her upright buttocks and picked her up from the water. She cooperated to hug my neck and wrapped her legs tightly between my waist.
Stepping out of the swimming pool, she walked straight to the goose blanket on the open space. She originally wanted to put her down, but she turned over and rode me underneath, a little surprised and happy. Before I could praise her, she supported her hands on my chest, shaking her voluntarily, riding
Her initiative made me excited, and I looked at her happily as there were many water droplets hanging on her body. The moonlight shone on it crystal clear. She was like a elves under the moon, and I was the beloved demon.
I don't know if it's wanted or excited, but she was very anxious at the beginning. For women, such a riding position was very exhausting and physically empty, which prompted her to speed up and sit down. But the more she tried and accelerated, the more intense the stimulation she was, the more she felt, the weak she was.
Soon, she was unable to support her, her delicate body was tilted, and her long hair was drooping beside her shoulders, like willow leaves, watching her working hard, I felt my whole body burning, I reached out to caress her cheek, and from time to time I put my fingers into her mouth, letting her suck
She closed her eyes infatuatedly, frowned from time to time, turned her hair and let out a breath from time to time, and did not make her feel good. She knew where she needed it and could choose the most comfortable offensive point. What I needed to do was just push her waist from time to time and bounce her up
The collision was sparks splashing, and honey liquid flowed. Maybe it was too enthusiastic, or maybe it was because she used the power of light to finally be unable to support her body. She crawled softly on my waist and gently stroked her long hair, and comforted her snow back. She wanted to turn over, but she refused and suppressed me tightly.
Helplessly, she could only lift her butt up. She cooperated to lift her waist and rush, squeezing her. She was like riding on an out-of-control horse, jumping and cheering. Occasionally hitting Taoxin, she would instinctively clamp her butt and want to escape upwards, but I pressed her butt tightly, leaving her nowhere to escape.
The collision point was like a tile slapped on the water, crackling, causing ripples, even below, I could make her lose control. With the continuous impact, she quickly felt like she lost her feelings. Her consciousness was completely controlled by her body and her hands hugged my neck tightly, clamped my waist, and sat down with all her strength.
The power is very strong, I can clearly feel that the dragon pillar is bent and straightened in her body. There is a stinging pain in the process, but it is more intense stimulation. I feel so comfortable that I just want to scream that I am not satisfied. She is the same. She actually straightens her waist and stuffs the roundness on her chest into my mouth.
I was like a child who found food, sucking happily, gently rubbing her between the teeth and trembling like an electric shock, but I didn't want to leave. Instead, I smiled happily, reached out to press the round, and wanted the whole piece to be stuffed into my mouth.
Although she didn't know why, her initiative and boldness today really ignited me and squeezed her buttocks tightly, and she broke it apart from time to time, allowing her to alternate between soothing and tightening, and I also rose in the clouds and mists.
After a while, we couldn't stand it. She pinched my arms from time to time, grabbed my chest, and occasionally reached out to rub the snow-white ball by herself. Every move of her was stimulating to me and made me work harder. Gradually, she couldn't hold on and sat hard on my waist, trying to stop my movements.
But it was futile, and the more she resisted, the more excited I was, and she shook harder, and she was instantly like riding a wild horse, shaking her ups and downs, and the tides were rising and falling.
The low moan turned into a sob whimper. I don't know if I was afraid of scratching me or if I felt that my arms could not be squeezed. She lay on me, grabbed the goose blanket with both hands and responded to the door of the door, and became tight and squeezed. She wanted to block when rushing in, and wanted to keep when quitting.
This kind of tightness will be transmitted back to the nerves from the dragon pillar, making me happy and comfortable. However, this feeling means that it is almost at its limit, just like many beautiful things in the world, not too many, too long
As the rainstorm invaded and the mansion squeezed, the dragon pillar finally couldn't bear it. The collapse of the inside was pouring down. I don't know if I didn't want the inside to be empty or too heartless, she rode on me, hugged me tightly with her hands, and clamped me tightly with her legs. I couldn't control it, and she thrust her waist and mingled her to the deepest part.
The nectar flushed the faucet, and the honey liquid was left out. Maybe it was too tight or it was consumed too much energy. I was sweating. She lay softly on me, enjoying the residual heat, and gently rubbing her slender waist.
At this moment, she finally collapsed, held her waist and hugged her, pulled the blanket to cover her blushed body
Half a month later
On the other side of the company, Luo Xiu came to me twice, but of course he was still for Yongxing's business, but I dragged them over.
Mu Xinru's condition has changed a little. She no longer has such a good appetite. She only eats a little bit of food a day, and occasionally even drinks some water.
Zhou Cang was very anxious, everyone in the club was very anxious, and even Su Feng proposed that if she didn't pay money to buy the rest of the people, she didn't agree, but Mu Xinru disagreed. She couldn't accept giving money to others to hurt herself, and came to save her, but it made us feel embarrassed. Seeing her being tortured by illness every day and her body was dragged down little by little, we felt very uncomfortable.
In the afternoon, my wife and I went to the hospital. After arriving at the ward, no one in the room made a phone call to find out that Zhou Cang accompanied Mu Xinru outside to bask in the sun.
My wife and I went to find him. Zhou Cang was sitting on a stone bench by the side of the road. Mu Xinru pushed a child in a wheelchair and played on the lawn.
Who is that? I walked closer and asked
A child in the ward has congenital lower limb disability. Zhou Cang smiled and replied with a smile. Perhaps he was afraid that we would not understand. He explained that the child wanted to fly a kite. Xinru called me to buy one. The two of them didn't allow me to help, saying that they had to rely on their own strength to make it fly up. They had been struggling for more than half an hour.
Speaking of the latter, Zhou Cang was helpless
Turning around, the child was probably only seven or eight years old, sitting in a wheelchair holding a thread, Mu Xinru holding a kite, the child was running in a wheelchair, but unfortunately the speed was too slow and the wind was not enough. The kite fell to the ground before it even flew up.
After failures, the child was disappointed again and again, but Mu Xinru went to pick it up without getting tired of it, and said something to the child with a smile, perhaps to encourage him
Unfortunately, sometimes, miracles won’t be realized because of the hard work I think, but I don’t know if it’s impossible to see it or if there is any good idea. My wife smiled and said, “I’ll help them!”
I wanted to call my wife, but when I saw Mu Xinru's face was pale not far away, she was obviously tired but pretended to be fine, and she held back again
I knew she was very good for a long time, but I never knew she was so good. My wife walked away and Zhou Cang suddenly said
Every woman is kind, I looked at Mu Xinru and said with a smile
Zhou Cang nodded
After his wife approached Mu Xinru, she said something. Mu Xinru seemed to disagree, but as her wife said, she thought about it, and finally agreed to Mu Xinru still hold the kite and the child holds the thread. After Mu Xinru let go, his wife pushed a wheelchair and ran on the lawn.
The kite swayed and finally flew a little
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