Since my husband is willing to accept the fact that my son and I have an adultery, the next thing is much simpler, but I don’t know if my husband is really as calm as he said. But when he thought about his thoughts when he was young, he was indeed a bit perverted. Once we almost attended a wife swapping party. If I hadn’t been unwilling to do so, he would have loved me and was reluctant to share me with others. That time we would have fallen into the abyss of desire.
I walked towards the wooden building first, and saw my son looking in the direction of us at the door. When I saw me coming back, I was excited to run over, but when I saw my husband behind me, I stopped at the corner of the house and didn't follow me again. I stepped forward and pulled my son into the house.
Where has he hit you? Looking at my son's red and swollen face, I asked with great pain, and was preparing to unbutton his button to check his injuries.
Did I not protect my mother or did I hurt my mother? My son didn't care about his pain and held my hand. It seemed that everything was his fault. He asked apologetically
Baby, you have done a good job, it’s not your fault. I dare not comfort my son’s face, so I can only hold his hand tightly and give him firm encouragement.
What should we do next? Although my son is very smart and smart and has a little deep mind, the consequences of this matter are beyond his expectations. He asked me in a hurry.
What can I do if I stay home for two days? I was amused by my son's sentimental look.
Ah? Go back? Are you divorced? The changing information made my son's little head unable to reflect it, and he asked blankly
Then he said to his son the words that my husband comforted me, and he was stunned. He did not expect that in front of him, he would suddenly change and accept this matter so much.
Really? It's so good, oh, it hurts so much. My son said happily, his tight face relaxed. The serious facial injury seemed to suddenly feel pain, which made his son scream.
I was heartbroken and checked my son's injuries for his overjoyed son. After checking, my son's injuries were all on the face. Others said that he would not slap people in the face. My husband turned around and greeted his son on the face, and there was no trace on his body.
After talking to my son for a long time, he didn't agree to do it with me in front of my husband. I thought he was psychologically burdened, so he comforted him for a long time before he said that doing so was an insult to me. He didn't want me to be wronged. My son had endless desire for my body. This was the first time since we maintained a sexual life for half a year, I rejected the love request made by me and it hurt me. He was unwilling to do anything, but it made me feel moved.
My husband was very impatient when he was waiting outside. My son and I talked hard for so long in the house. He could hear it in the corner of the house. He was jealous of his son as he acted more caring for him than him, but no matter how angry he was, he couldn't really do anything about his son. This was not the case. If he didn't beat him, he felt so uncomfortable.
You bastard, you are so good at sleeping with my wife. Why are you pretending to be a good person? When my husband heard what his son said to me with affection, his irritable personality made him move directly to the chair outside with his son and walked in with his son outside.
Fortunately, my husband was angry, but he restrained himself and did not say too vulgar words. If he said "Fuck" "Sun" and "Fuck" my wife, then I really want to have a crack underground that will make me feel ashamed to get in. Seeing that my husband came in fiercely, my son subconsciously took two steps back. The majesty that had accumulated over time still made my son timid.
Even so, it made me feel so embarrassed. My pretty face was as blushed as if it was burned by fire. This feeling made me feel so mean. In order to satisfy my husband's guilt, I asked my son and I to have sex in front of him. I could agree to do anything that would be despicable to me.
The husband and son were like two roosters with red eyes. One was placed on the chair and the other was sitting in the middle of the wooden building, and the other was sitting on the bed, staring at each other without giving in. The son's aura was undoubtedly weaker. After all, he was beaten to death by his husband.
If I persuaded anything in the middle, I would really be doing it myself. I turned around and told my husband that he would not hit his son again. I opened my suitcase and looked through the small half box of stockings and uniforms specially prepared to please my son. I took out the sexy and exposed white teacher uniform. I wore it once last time. My son liked it very much. He pressed me under him four times in one night and didn't stop until he was exhausted. Since that time, I never dared to wear it on purpose again.
I felt that I was wearing it like this, and I was so stupid that I rolled my previous black crotch-open-sex stockings into my hands, leaving them with time to spend together. I went into the bathroom and took off my clothes while listening to the movements outside. Until I took off all my clothes in a complicated mood, the atmosphere of my husband and son outside began to ease.
Don't look at me with a look of deep hatred. You are the least qualified to be angry about this matter. My husband was upset by his son's unimaginable eyes and said sternly
Now I am not a young man, so be careful. Don’t let your mother suffer when I’m not at home. My husband knew that his son was wronged. He was dodging his eyes and said to his son in a slow tone.
I know that I will take good care of my mother. My son no longer had the momentum he had just now and answered her husband with a restrained attitude.
You know, you are all seen, if it weren't for... My husband would have said, but the phone rang out inappropriately at this time
I just called and no one answered me. I was wearing stockings on my feet in the bathroom. I thought it was past 10 o'clock and we were abroad again. Who else would call me at this time?
The plane they got on at 8 o'clock, and now I should have arrived in Shenzhen. I heard from my husband that he knew it was probably called by Xu Guohong.
Don't be so polite. I've started an offshore company now and I won't have that time to drink with you in the future
Nothing happened, mainly because I am also tired of being at sea now. I want to do something about my own business, so it is not a solution to stay away from home. Xu Guohong should have noticed that my husband did not speak his affairs loyally today as before. Today, I told him about it, and he also began to prepare to stay away from Xu Guohong.
No, I will set sail at 2 a.m. and I don’t have time to accompany Jingjing. After experiencing the ups and downs of the past few years, my husband is no longer the man who is ignorant and only knows how to be stupid and loyal. He will leave after 6 a.m. tomorrow, and he told Xu Guohong that he will leave at 2 a.m.
So I want to stabilize Ah quickly and talk to you later. I'm going to load the goods now. Now my husband doesn't want to talk to Xu Guohong more.
That person is so bad-minded that he is not worthy of being your brother. His son naturally knows who his husband is on the phone with. He is more hostile to Xu Guohong than to his husband. When his husband hung up the phone, he immediately said
What do you kid know? Tell me, why is he so stupid? My husband said playfully, testing his son's reaction to his words.
I saw him holding his mother's hand and kneeling on the ground to confess his love. Her husband still thought of his son as simple as he was. Although he usually looked simple and harmless, I fell into the "trap" he designed several times. He is very clever.
Then when I go out, you must guard your mother at home, drive away all the crazy bees, waves and butterflies around him, do you know if you have all your clothes put on? I was so surprised that I opened my mouth wide when I heard this. They were so fast that they were united in the united front and the outside world.
Well, I coughed in the bathroom, and I didn't know what shocking words they would say if I didn't stop it.
Listening to my son and husband whispering outside, looking at me with delicate and dignified face in the mirror and sexy clothes, I was so embarrassed that I didn't know whether to go out. The big collar on my chest was almost unable to cover my huge 36D breasts, as if I had to jump out at any time. The thin material made the nipples that were not wearing a bra looming. In order to increase the design of the bed, my body only covered the vital points on my chest. It was better to say that it was a clothes, it was better to say that it was an extra bra.
The short skirt is also very short, covering only the distance from the navel to the thigh. My delicate willow waist is exposed very temptingly. The black open-set lace stockings make half of the inverted triangle in front of me lewdly exposed, and the plump mons pubis is undoubtedly exposed. Before my son and I started to start in front of my husband, my pretty face is already like the shiny red after love.
After wandering around in the small bathroom, hesitating for a while, I began to regret that I agreed to my husband just now. Even if I agreed to my husband's request that made me feel ashamed, it would be fine if I didn't dress up like this. After all, I have not dressed myself up specifically to cater to my husband for many years. I don't know if he would feel uncomfortable when he saw me like this.
Thinking of me wearing such a sexy uniform and serving my son in front of my husband, I couldn't help but feel dry.
I thought about it for a while, took a deep breath, suppressing my concerns that were jumping up and down. Anyway, everything was like this. It was my husband's heartfelt consolation and demanding me, so I agreed to his strange hobby. Thinking that my husband had no reason to blame me, he walked out of the bathroom no longer hesitated.
My husband and my son were talking about what happened next. Hearing the sound of the bathroom, he turned his head to look at me. I slowly appeared in front of them like a delicate and seductive gift. Listening to the sound of my son's good husband swallowing saliva at the same time, I was happy in my heart again. That woman didn't want her body to deeply tempt her man's gaze.
My husband's facial muscles twitched at his son, and his eyes seemed to be saying that you are cheap, you boy, my son didn't expect me to dress so charmingly. He looked at my husband's depressed eyes and wanted to smile proudly, but the injury that pulled his face turned on me and took a breath again
Stay away. I saw my husband sitting on the chair beside the bed with a big horse and a golden knife, breaking my husband's mouth. I was already embarrassed. My husband wanted to look at him so close, which made me both embarrassed and angry.
Then I can sit here, I will stop working no matter how far away. My husband moved a chair and sat more than 3 meters away from the bed, protesting my request.
Hurry, it's past 11 o'clock, I'm leaving at 5 o'clock tomorrow. My husband was stunned for a long time when he saw my son and I were stunned. Under the eyes of my husband's fierce eyes, he was embarrassed and didn't know how to start, so he began to urge him impatiently.
I could only take my son's hand and go to the bed. My son looked at me and looked at my husband again. He knew how strange the next scene would be. His face turned red and he lowered his head. Then he couldn't help but take a sneak peek at my tempting body, with expectations and excitement.
I gave my son a comforting hug with a smile. After all, his psychological tolerance is limited, so I want him not to be so nervous. In the next two or three years, my body can be said to belong to my son completely. I don’t want today’s embarrassment to leave a shadow in his heart, which will affect the beauty of my sex with him in the future.
Feeling his hand holding my waist nervously trembling, I told myself, I must not be nervous and messy. Whether I can completely let my son and husband live in harmony tonight, eliminate each other's concerns, success or failure depends on my performance. I must be calm and guide my son and me to fulfill my husband's requirements.
Although I comforted myself more than ten thousand times in my heart to calm down, when I let go of my son, I started to get nervous and my mind was chaotic. How should I start? Kiss my son first, but the injuries on my face now cannot do those foreplays. I used 69 styles to please each other. I won’t say whether it can achieve the effect. My son will definitely be very painful.
Then I was the only one-sided service for my son. I pulled down my son's trousers and underwear. The man's root was soft and hung between his legs without any lust. It was not like the flat man who stood up fiercely when he saw me, and he was erected with a fierce look when he saw me.
I stripped my son's T-shirt again. When I arrived at my neck, I was afraid of hurting him, so I let him take it off by myself. We both knelt on the bed, holding my son's waist with one hand, and poking my son's soft and soft roots as if boneless as before, and began to touch his testicles gently. Now that my son is so nervous, I want to give him more stimulation. I leaned over and printed his soft cherry lips on his bean-like nipples, and sweeping his soft tongue gently sucking his nipples.
I couldn't even see it, turn around. When my husband heard his son's soft and gentle voice, he felt that he had missed the wonderful scenes by the blockade of my back. He immediately spoke out and asked my son and I to change directions. Originally, the sex with my son this time was to meet his husband's requirements and to resolve his uneasy anger. Since he asked this, my son and I could only cooperate with each other.
At first, I just wanted to face my husband less embarrassedly. I turned my back to him and let my son face him. Now my son and I are both lying on my body. If we don’t look at him, we won’t touch my husband’s complicated eyes.
My son didn't go to see her husband, and his nervous mood eased. The man's root slowly became hard in my hands under the stimulation of my gentleness. He also put his hand into my loose collar and kneaded my breasts that he never tires of playing with.
It's awkward, you do whatever you usually do. You are so conservative. My husband saw that we didn't take the next move for a few minutes. He was impatient than my son and I, and wanted to do the following things faster.
I know, you are an old pervert. I gave my husband a angrily glance. Even if I go directly to the topic, my son and I must be happy with each other. He was impatient on the side, but his performance also reduced my worries a lot. My husband just wanted to see my sexy attitude panting by my son, and had no other thoughts.
Baby, lie down, mom makes you feel more comfortable. I raised my head, looked at my son's son whose eyes were swollen and narrowed, leaned against his ear and whispered
I was afraid that my mother would feel wronged, but my son still thought that her husband threatened me with something and made me do something reluctant.
From now on, you will be my only man. Mom will only belong to you in the future. This is the condition of your father. Mom will not be wronged. When I feel that my son blames her husband, I am afraid that he will backfire and make his son resent his husband in his heart. I immediately enlightened my son. The evil of human nature will take root in the heart. The husband has already retreated a lot. I don’t want them to turn against each other in the future.
My son lay on the bed as he said, but the length of the bed was not enough to lie horizontally. After my son lay down, I almost fell off the bed, but my husband wanted to see it again, so I could only climb on the bed and my hips were awkwardly towards my husband.
I bent down and looked at my son's big cock with blue veins exposed. I really like it now. I am about to have a blowjob for my son in front of my husband. The huge sense of shame and abnormal stimulation made my body surging with a heat wave, and rushed into my mind. It felt a little hot and drowsy, and my vagina began to moisten. I couldn't help but put my mouth on my mouth and kissed my son's big egg-like glans. The fishy smell from the urethra rushed straight into my nose. I couldn't help but use my soft tongue to sweep the front a few times. I like my son's smell so much. This is the most deadly aphrodisiac to me in the world.
My son's hand stroked my perky buttocks, and pinched my round and elastic buttocks a few times. Then he slid his hand to the erotic opening of the crotch-open stockings and pressed it on my mons pubis. His fingers pressed on my extremely sensitive clitoris without stopping, and rubbed it. The numb and itchy feeling immediately spread from my legs into my body. My irritated waist unconsciously arched my waist.
Well, I couldn't help but moan, and I immediately felt very disobedient again. My husband sat next to me, turned his head and glanced at her husband. He could see that he opened his eyes wide, and there was an excited and expectant look inside. His expectant look made me feel a little disappointed. I felt that he did not love me as he said, and women's emotions were so sensitive and changeable.
Bo, baby's big dick is so delicious, I like this taste so much. I seem to be revenge on my husband's generosity, and I think he is even more excited. I took my lips to hold my son's glans and took a sip, then it was like a bottle of corks. I was flirting and unrestrained and praised the taste of my son's dick to me.
My words stimulated two men who could have my body at any time. My son didn't expect that I really dare to say this in front of my husband. It was the first time that my husband heard from my mouth that I like to have a man with oral sex. I served him with his mouth only once or twice a year. Those times were the result of his hard demands. None of them could make me lick and suck like a treasure. Only then did he really believe in the fact that my son could easily make me coquettish. In a man's heart, women can be completely debauchery and thoroughly love, and it was a bit uncomfortable in his heart. Then he thought, my son always had the first place in my heart, and he was not qualified to compare with his son. I was more sexy than ever before my son. It didn't seem to make sense. I immediately became so excited that I breathed rapidly and wanted to see how sexy I was.
Seeing that I was so bold, my son thought that it was not her husband who forced me, so he started to move with confidence and boldness, pulling my two smooth thighs wrapped in black stockings, making me lift up and ride above his face, watching my most mysterious and sacred paradise that was teased by him, and his middle finger opened my labia without hesitation and inserted it into my slippery vagina.
Ah, comfortable, I raised my head emotionally, and screamed with a slutty mèi. It was no longer the depression of love with my son the previous few times. The long loose brown hair shook out a graceful curve. The full lust in my body seemed to have found an outlet. A warm current flowed out of my vagina, and Jinying's juice dripped onto my son's face. He excitedly endured the pain in his face, stuck out his tongue and licked the juice hanging from the mouth of my vagina. It seemed that it was the most delicious liquid in the world, and it was wrapped in his hot tongue into his mouth.
The two legs were swept between my son's hot tongue and itchy and numb. I sucked my son's fully erect cock into my mouth. My mouth slid up and down, and from time to time his glans rubbed against the inner wall of my mouth, but it didn't enter half of my mouth. The glans almost hit my throat. I sometimes used my teeth to polish my son's glans cap, sometimes swiped the front of the glans with my soft tongue, sometimes spit out my son's huge object from his mouth, and sucked the saliva flowing out of the corner of my mouth from the root of my son back into my mouth.
My son twitched his fingers gently in my vagina, and had such a long time of sex with me. Now he is undoubtedly a experienced flirting expert. When he is inserted into my vagina, he keeps swinging left and right. When he is pulled out, his thumb is pressed on my protruding clitoris and rubbed it. The itchyness from the clitoris makes my vagina stimulate like an endless stream of water. The warm current flowing out is sucked into my mouth by my son.
Until two fingers were added to quickly pick it up, the itching in the depths of my vagina was not relieved by the caress of my son's fingers, but it became even more powerful, as if there were millions of wriggling little bugs, squirting deep in my vagina, and I had the illusion that I was about to reach orgasm.
You usually comfort each other Ah like this. He won’t have premature ejaculation. Is your son going to premature ejaculation? My husband must know in his heart. If it were him, he would have surrendered. And my son has not yet had any signs of ejaculation. It’s just that my husband was so irritated by the sounds of Guji and Puji throughout the room that were so irritating. It’s not easy to urge my son and I to have sex quickly. I can only stimulate my son with words and doubt his sexual ability in contempt.
My son was too patient, and was stimulated by her husband's language, so he held my butt and pushed it forward. I grabbed his cock and stroked it reluctantly for a few times before arching my body forward to the edge of the bed, kneeling on the bed and sticking out his perky butt, using the most lewd posture, my son's favorite back-entry style, waiting for his insertion.
My son's breathing was as heavy as a lion who wanted to prove his combat power. He pressed my willow waist tightly with one hand, as if he could not tolerate my resistance and struggle. He held my cock that was so sticky that I sucked in the other hand, aiming at my pussy that was so plump that it was so sucked by me. My husband looked at his son's cock that was as hard as a steel rod. His son's size may not be inferior to the niggers he had ever seen. His son's bloody and hardness was not comparable to those black men.
Ah... My husband saw my son's giant thing pressing between my legs, and then inserted it into my vagina to the end. I was stimulated by the deep insertion behind my son. He raised his head and opened his mouth and shouted loudly and comfortably. His hands that supported his body's balance also clutched the bed sheets under him. He knew how loud and rapid my son's violent insertion made me feel
My husband Zhan Zhan stood up, not knowing whether it was excitement or anger, so he walked over step by step, watching his son push his elastic short skirt to my waist, holding my waist with both hands, shaking my hips quickly, and shaking my body back and forth.
Watching my husband come over and send my son into my body wave after wave of pleasure. The urge to moan comfortably suppressed it in my throat. He turned his face sideways, closed his eyes and pressed against the bed sheet. His long chestnut hair covered my face again.
My husband held my shoulder and stubbornly lifted me up. He looked at my face that was flirting with my son's violent thrust behind me, and my son's offensive waves passed by one wave after another. The pleasure surged in my body like a huge wave. I was extremely patient. When my son saw my husband coming to me, his sexual desire overcame the fear. He inserted his power very hard and deep. The glans poked my cervix again and again. The teeth that bit my lips were trembling, and his breath became thick and heavy as my son penetrated deeply.
My son is very comfortable in his pussy. If you want to scream, you are so beautiful, I want to see you too. My husband is like a demon that tempts me into the abyss. His rough hands caressed my hot face, and his eyes were focused and stupid as he looked at my face that was shaking by his son's impact.
Even if my husband comforts this way, I want to persevere for a long time. I want my efforts to fill the guilt in my heart and let my husband feel more about my reserve as a wife. However, the wave of pleasure in my body is higher and higher, and I feel that my will is about to be defeated by my son's rapid twitching.
It's useless for you to endure it. Your body's reaction has long been betrayed you. Your pussy is almost caught up with the stream by the son. My husband half-burned and half-seriously, teasing the juice that flows out of my body.
My son thrust his hips quickly, just to let me pant and moan, wanting my husband to know that he can let my mother enjoy the happiness that my father can't give him. He was very unhappy with my patience, so he held my waist and hips tightly and sent it to my body, pushing it straight along the wet vaginal wall to my cervix.
Ah...I'm going to be fucked to death by my son... Well...I'm going to be fucked to death by my son's big cock... So good... So comfortable... Well... My son's hard blow seemed to break the last persistence in my heart, and it also seemed to break the slutty and weird atmosphere in this room. The surging wave of lust seemed to finally choose the catharsis mouth. I shivered all over and screamed at the bed with a charming and charming look on my body
That's right. When my son feels comfortable, he will scream. I'll cover you up, so I'm not afraid of hearing it. My husband finally saw me being fucked by my son and said excitedly.
Ah... You are so perverted... Your wife... Well... I'm almost fucked to death by my son... You are still excited... Ah... I opened my eyes full of spring water, looked at my husband's face that was so excited that he was so excited that he looked at him resentful
Lele, your mother is so hard that she is obedient, let him stay at home peacefully, and the rich water does not flow from outsiders, I support you. Crazy, this world is crazy, the husband's lewd wife's psychology hidden in his heart for many years has been greatly vented today. Which man fucks his wife hard, can get psychological comfort and excitement more than watching his son fuck his wife gasp and scream?
My husband was excited to come over to kiss me. I bounced up and turned around and hooked my son's neck, giving me my passionate kiss. At this time, the only remaining reason surging on the sensitivities made me decisively reject my husband's kiss. I don't know if my husband has a clear understanding of his condition. When Xu Jiahao first possessed me, I had a detailed understanding of the corresponding STD. Gonorrhea is an easy to treat but difficult to completely cure. It can be transmitted through any point in the human body, infected through the affected area of the skin, through each other's saliva, through the eyes, through the anus, through the intercourse.
My son stretched out one hand to hold my waist to fix my body shape. He pushed my short exposed uniform with one hand. My huge breasts jumped out like a liberated voluntary, and the other hand grabbed the violently shaking breasts on my chest, and grabbed the huge ball in his hand and squeezed it into various shapes.
My husband started to take off his pants excitedly, took out his penis that had been swelling and swollen, and he started to strode himself. My son was shocked and inserted it into the depths of my vagina. I also had an orgasm by this blow. A numb heat wave spread from under my lower abdomen to every cell in my body. My thinking was blank instantly, and a hot liquid spurted out from the depths of my vagina, spraying on my son's glans that paused and pressed against my cervix. My body couldn't help but tremble.
My husband looked at the place where my son and I were married. The vaginal fluid in my vagina dripped like a broken jade bead, dripping down the cock that my son inserted into my vagina. His lower abdomen twitched. He saw his son penetrated deep into me and leaked the testicle sac that was pausing. He thought his son had ejaculated inside me. He was a little jealous and excited and wanted to grab my other idle breasts. My son hugged my body and dodged to the side, and the lips that were close to me separated.
I haven't felt the afterglow of the climax that I had been happy enough, and I haven't adjusted my breath to welcome my son's next round of offense. I saw my husband holding the penis with red spots in one hand, and trying hard to grasp my breasts protected by his son's other hand
What are you doing? Didn’t you just take a look? I slapped my husband’s hand with a angrily anger
Damn, is it because my son is happy? I can't touch my husband. I'm going to have a happy day today. What's wrong? My son and I both refused him together, aroused his anger, turned around and went to the simple consumable plate provided by the resort next to take out the condom, tear the packaging and put it on his male root, and walked over with great momentum
You have ejaculated, but you haven't gotten away yet. My husband thought I was trembling with the stimulation of my son's rapid ejaculation. I haven't had that intense reaction when I have sex with him for many years. This made him feel very delicious. If he knew that his son had not ejaculated his young and hot semen into my uterus that belonged only to him, I don't know what he would feel if he felt that his son hadn't ejaculated his uterus.
Do you know how troublesome that disease is? Do you want to kill us? I asked my husband a little angryly
My husband grabbed my arm and pulled it hard without any pity. My body was pulled into my arms like a broken kite and my husband pulled it into my arms. My son's cock inserted into my body was also pulled out of my vaginal opening. The glans and my labia separated, which pulled my rich vaginal fluid out of a transparent thread.
Ah, Lele, please help me. My husband bent his hand on my chest, pressed my upper body on the bed, and couldn't pin it. His crotch was stuck between my legs, and his legs were hanging in the air couldn't use any strength. Seeing that my husband was about to penetrate my vagina without saying anything, I eagerly called for help from my son
If you come here, I will beat you to death. Just this time, your mother will belong to you in the next two years. Don’t be stupid. My husband said to his son with a roar. His years of deterrence made his son pause.
You don't need to let your mother be mine. Even if you beat me to death, you are not allowed to bully her. My son paused for a moment and yelled angrily to want her husband to come over.
Lele, don't come over, do you really want to ruin this family? Don't you know the harm of your illness? I am really afraid that my husband would hurt his son in ignorantly, so I immediately stopped the son who rushed up regardless of everything, and continued to question his husband.
I asked the doctor, as long as I don’t have direct contact and no threat, I am taking medicine, and it will be cured in four or five days. As long as I pay attention to not recurrence, the doctor said that proper sexual intercourse could be done. I asked carefully. Even if my husband was angry, he was afraid of angering me, so he explained to me carefully.
Then you are not allowed to touch me elsewhere, and I will bring you another condom. Since my husband has asked the doctor, there should be no major problems. If there is any, I am afraid that the trouble will be too hard to be heard. It will be really bad if it is spread.
I brought another condom for my husband and lay on the bed with my fate. My son stared at this funny and crazy scene in a daze. My husband raised my slender legs and looked at my labia that was completely separated by my son's insertion, revealing the pink tender flesh inside. The surroundings of the labia were filled with my son's cock and pulled out sticky water stains.
Ah was shot in this way by my son, but it had not flowed out yet. My husband's words made me very embarrassed. I was very embarrassed by my husband's strange hobbies. He just wanted to see his son ejaculate into my uterus, and white semen flowing in his vagina. Ah, his hobbies are so perverted. No wonder he could agree to Xu Guohong to share me with him. Thinking about it, I was also lewd enough. I was panting after being fucked by my son. Now I have to keep doing it with my husband. Am I completely degenerate?
My son is much better than you, he can keep playing with me for half an hour. When I say anger, I will be so shameless that I will boast about my son in front of my husband. This situation is very strange. I really want to faint from shame now.
After being fucked for half an hour in a row, you are so happy that you are so sexy. My husband's Adam's apple was squirming and swallowing his saliva, and he was completely venting all the fantasies and stimulations today. Thinking about my slutty look of begging me for being ravaged by my son, I was so excited.
Is it so good to be fucked by my son? Is it true that my husband inserted his thick penis fiercely into my vagina. The glans hit my cervix excitedly and vigorously, and asked me excitedly. The long-lost hardness of my husband made me moan happily
I looked up at my son sitting on the side with a look that I couldn't tell whether it was true. I seemed to have seen the loss and helplessness of my son. Yes, in that dream, that dream stimulated me too much emotion, I always remember it.
I didn't care about being excited to penetrate deep into my vagina, bringing my husband to my lust and stimulating. I shouted a voice in my heart, I want to help my son, I want to love him, I want to save him, what taboos, what morals, and what shame, all of this is not important to me anymore
Lele, come here quickly, mom wants you, haven’t you always wanted to play 3P? No matter how you want to play mom, mom will satisfy you. I reached out and held my son’s hand, and my eyes were full of spring and moist eyes prayed for my son’s redemption
I was fucked very well by my son, and I was fucked to orgasm every time. I pulled my shocked son over and twisted my head and licked his slightly drooping cock for him, while provocating the retaliation of my husband.
My provocative tone completely angered my husband's emotions. He raised my waist higher, making my round and white fat buttocks look higher. The thrust on my lower body was like an accelerated anti-aircraft gun. His raised fat belly hit my legs and made a mixed-rat sound.
Do you like the feeling of being fucked to orgasm by your son? My husband asked me while fucking, people are really easy to be influenced by emotions. They suck their son's dick, and their mouths are full of salty and bitterness. Do I regret what I have done now?
I can do it for my son even if time goes back again, so why am I still wandering around? I just don’t know whether the result is good or bad.
I held my son's cock in my mouth, sucked my son's cock as my husband slammed into my body, and sucked his son's cock, allowing him to go in and out of my cherry lips. My son also saw my painstaking efforts, let go of my depression, and cooperated with this weird 3P experience, and began to grasp my shaking breasts with both hands.
My husband's lasting lasting was not very long, but now because of other influences, he thrust dozens of times in my vagina. Looking at my son licking and sucking the cock pulled out of my vagina with great deliciousness. He knew that I didn't like oral sex for humans, let alone that I had taken it out of my vagina again and again. The excitement of desire stimulated his movements like a beast. My labia were thrust by his repeated thrusting. With his heavy breathing, he groaned a long time, and his thick penis hit the depths of my vagina, trembling and began to ejaculate semen.
After venting my husband, he turned over to the side with tactfulness. I was already fascinated by the rising desires that were neither up nor down. I spit out my son's huge thing, giving my son an encouragement look with spring in my eyes.
Don't you want to see how sexy I was by my son? I'll satisfy you. I turned to my husband next to me and said, without deliberately gentleness, nor deliberately coldness, and lazy.
I'm going to insert it, I want your big cock to fuck me hard. I twisted my waist slutty towards my son, trying my best to seduce my son. The flushing cheeks made my feminine taste even more tempting
My son held his hard cock and pointed at my flooded hole. He put his waist in his waist into the depths of my wet vagina.
Ah... I feel so comfortable being fucked by my son's big cock... I feel so comfortable being fucked by my son's big cock... Lele... Good husband... You are so strong... It makes people feel so happy... Oh... Mom is penetrated by you... Oh... I love you so much... Don't you always want to know... Mom feels like you are being cummed inward... Mom likes being cummed by you... It's so soft and numb... It's full of your semen... It's warm... It's so comfortable...
I was very coquettish and humble in my voice. My husband was dripping beside me and knew that I was revenge on his vulgarity. He got up and put on his clothes and came to the door. He looked at the end of the bed with nostalgia, looking at my lips that were so hard that my son was sucking with vaginal fluid, and watching my tender and tender flesh tightly wrapped around my son's penis squeezed in and out of the cock
Be careful when you do it, don't always let people see it. My husband said in the direction of fierce fighting between me and my son, turned around and went out to walk towards the dock
My son has reached the last moment, and I was numb and itchy all over my body after being penetrated by my son. I just felt that my son's breathing was getting faster and faster, and my son's cock in his vagina was hot and swelling.
When I was stuffed with my thick glans tightened my sensitive vagina and rubbed it inside, my pleasure continued to emerge from below.
My hips were swinging skillfully. In order to welcome my son's final sprint, my legs were tightly placed on my son's waist, which was constantly thrusting, and actively catered to my son one after another.
My climax came like a turbulent sea. My son's glans hit the depths of my flower stamens several times, making my whole body tremble. A wave of heat gushed out from the middle of my legs. My lower body was shaking with my son's sprinting cock tightly.
My son growled all over, his testicles contracted one after another, and a large amount of hot vaginal fluid sprayed out of his uterus warmed his big cock. My son's cock began to jump violently. I felt my son's ejaculation in extreme happiness. The glans pressed against my uterus, and a hot warm current shot out, making my cervix crisp and numb, stimulating me to tremble with his rhythm.
It feels like my uterus is open for my son without any obstacles. My son's hot semen is poured into the depths of my uterus. I feel that my belly is warm and comfortable. I hug my soft son tightly and enjoy the pleasure brought by the intense orgasm.
Woo...Mom, I was wrong, I was really wrong. My son suddenly started to cry
What's wrong, baby, mom is not wronged, mom doesn't blame you. I put up my son's shoulders, watched the tears as the size of beans fall to my neck and wrist, and immediately comforted my son gently
I was wrong... Woo woo woo woo... I'm very exciting to read novels... but I really share you with others... My heart hurts so much... It's like being dug up by someone... It hurts so much that it's bleeding... I don't want to do this again... I'm wrong... I'm sorry
The choice of life requires a lot of price. This time it is the price we pay to our father, but I promise you that this will only happen once. In the future, I will belong to you completely. I will only make love with you alone, and only let you ejaculate in, and just give birth to a baby for you. OK, don't cry. I raised my head and kissed my son gently and took the tears in the corners of my eyes.
Really, will my mother belong to me only in the future? Will I only let me ejaculate in? My son asked with tears in his eyes.
Didn’t you just let me ejaculate in? You still don’t understand how my mother loves you. I looked at my son with aggrieved expression and said
I understand, I understand, I love you, I love you very much
I put my son who was sad and relaxed into my arms again. I kept the position of having sex with my son just now, hugging my son's neck tightly with both hands, and their long legs were still hanging on my son's strong waist. His body was choked and twitching, and his cock that was still inserted into my vagina also moved slightly. The semen that my son had just ejaculated in my vagina began to slowly liquefy. As my son's cock softened, warm body fluid flowed out from the tight gap between me and my son, and the feeling of warm and cool perineum made my lower body twitch again unconsciously.
Who won the matter to calm this time?
It seems that they are all losers. I believe that my husband has resentment towards his son, but his son's status is too special, and he has no way to vent his grudges, and he can only keep it in his heart.
Have your son always had me calmly since then?
It seems that it is not. Judging from the emotions my son showed just now, he is still hostile to his husband. He and I have completed a sex relationship, but they just succumbed to his husband's fear of growing day by day.
Do I feel no more indebted to my husband?
It seems that my heart is still full of this feeling, but after this incident, it has been reduced a little, but my guilt towards my son has increased a lot. After I gave birth to a child for my son, I still feel guilty and owed between my husband and son.
If we want to live together calmly, we all have a lot of things to work on, but these can only be changed slowly. Fortunately, the family I work hard to maintain will always have superficial peace.
I walked towards the wooden building first, and saw my son looking in the direction of us at the door. When I saw me coming back, I was excited to run over, but when I saw my husband behind me, I stopped at the corner of the house and didn't follow me again. I stepped forward and pulled my son into the house.
Where has he hit you? Looking at my son's red and swollen face, I asked with great pain, and was preparing to unbutton his button to check his injuries.
Did I not protect my mother or did I hurt my mother? My son didn't care about his pain and held my hand. It seemed that everything was his fault. He asked apologetically
Baby, you have done a good job, it’s not your fault. I dare not comfort my son’s face, so I can only hold his hand tightly and give him firm encouragement.
What should we do next? Although my son is very smart and smart and has a little deep mind, the consequences of this matter are beyond his expectations. He asked me in a hurry.
What can I do if I stay home for two days? I was amused by my son's sentimental look.
Ah? Go back? Are you divorced? The changing information made my son's little head unable to reflect it, and he asked blankly
Then he said to his son the words that my husband comforted me, and he was stunned. He did not expect that in front of him, he would suddenly change and accept this matter so much.
Really? It's so good, oh, it hurts so much. My son said happily, his tight face relaxed. The serious facial injury seemed to suddenly feel pain, which made his son scream.
I was heartbroken and checked my son's injuries for his overjoyed son. After checking, my son's injuries were all on the face. Others said that he would not slap people in the face. My husband turned around and greeted his son on the face, and there was no trace on his body.
After talking to my son for a long time, he didn't agree to do it with me in front of my husband. I thought he was psychologically burdened, so he comforted him for a long time before he said that doing so was an insult to me. He didn't want me to be wronged. My son had endless desire for my body. This was the first time since we maintained a sexual life for half a year, I rejected the love request made by me and it hurt me. He was unwilling to do anything, but it made me feel moved.
My husband was very impatient when he was waiting outside. My son and I talked hard for so long in the house. He could hear it in the corner of the house. He was jealous of his son as he acted more caring for him than him, but no matter how angry he was, he couldn't really do anything about his son. This was not the case. If he didn't beat him, he felt so uncomfortable.
You bastard, you are so good at sleeping with my wife. Why are you pretending to be a good person? When my husband heard what his son said to me with affection, his irritable personality made him move directly to the chair outside with his son and walked in with his son outside.
Fortunately, my husband was angry, but he restrained himself and did not say too vulgar words. If he said "Fuck" "Sun" and "Fuck" my wife, then I really want to have a crack underground that will make me feel ashamed to get in. Seeing that my husband came in fiercely, my son subconsciously took two steps back. The majesty that had accumulated over time still made my son timid.
Even so, it made me feel so embarrassed. My pretty face was as blushed as if it was burned by fire. This feeling made me feel so mean. In order to satisfy my husband's guilt, I asked my son and I to have sex in front of him. I could agree to do anything that would be despicable to me.
The husband and son were like two roosters with red eyes. One was placed on the chair and the other was sitting in the middle of the wooden building, and the other was sitting on the bed, staring at each other without giving in. The son's aura was undoubtedly weaker. After all, he was beaten to death by his husband.
If I persuaded anything in the middle, I would really be doing it myself. I turned around and told my husband that he would not hit his son again. I opened my suitcase and looked through the small half box of stockings and uniforms specially prepared to please my son. I took out the sexy and exposed white teacher uniform. I wore it once last time. My son liked it very much. He pressed me under him four times in one night and didn't stop until he was exhausted. Since that time, I never dared to wear it on purpose again.
I felt that I was wearing it like this, and I was so stupid that I rolled my previous black crotch-open-sex stockings into my hands, leaving them with time to spend together. I went into the bathroom and took off my clothes while listening to the movements outside. Until I took off all my clothes in a complicated mood, the atmosphere of my husband and son outside began to ease.
Don't look at me with a look of deep hatred. You are the least qualified to be angry about this matter. My husband was upset by his son's unimaginable eyes and said sternly
Now I am not a young man, so be careful. Don’t let your mother suffer when I’m not at home. My husband knew that his son was wronged. He was dodging his eyes and said to his son in a slow tone.
I know that I will take good care of my mother. My son no longer had the momentum he had just now and answered her husband with a restrained attitude.
You know, you are all seen, if it weren't for... My husband would have said, but the phone rang out inappropriately at this time
I just called and no one answered me. I was wearing stockings on my feet in the bathroom. I thought it was past 10 o'clock and we were abroad again. Who else would call me at this time?
The plane they got on at 8 o'clock, and now I should have arrived in Shenzhen. I heard from my husband that he knew it was probably called by Xu Guohong.
Don't be so polite. I've started an offshore company now and I won't have that time to drink with you in the future
Nothing happened, mainly because I am also tired of being at sea now. I want to do something about my own business, so it is not a solution to stay away from home. Xu Guohong should have noticed that my husband did not speak his affairs loyally today as before. Today, I told him about it, and he also began to prepare to stay away from Xu Guohong.
No, I will set sail at 2 a.m. and I don’t have time to accompany Jingjing. After experiencing the ups and downs of the past few years, my husband is no longer the man who is ignorant and only knows how to be stupid and loyal. He will leave after 6 a.m. tomorrow, and he told Xu Guohong that he will leave at 2 a.m.
So I want to stabilize Ah quickly and talk to you later. I'm going to load the goods now. Now my husband doesn't want to talk to Xu Guohong more.
That person is so bad-minded that he is not worthy of being your brother. His son naturally knows who his husband is on the phone with. He is more hostile to Xu Guohong than to his husband. When his husband hung up the phone, he immediately said
What do you kid know? Tell me, why is he so stupid? My husband said playfully, testing his son's reaction to his words.
I saw him holding his mother's hand and kneeling on the ground to confess his love. Her husband still thought of his son as simple as he was. Although he usually looked simple and harmless, I fell into the "trap" he designed several times. He is very clever.
Then when I go out, you must guard your mother at home, drive away all the crazy bees, waves and butterflies around him, do you know if you have all your clothes put on? I was so surprised that I opened my mouth wide when I heard this. They were so fast that they were united in the united front and the outside world.
Well, I coughed in the bathroom, and I didn't know what shocking words they would say if I didn't stop it.
Listening to my son and husband whispering outside, looking at me with delicate and dignified face in the mirror and sexy clothes, I was so embarrassed that I didn't know whether to go out. The big collar on my chest was almost unable to cover my huge 36D breasts, as if I had to jump out at any time. The thin material made the nipples that were not wearing a bra looming. In order to increase the design of the bed, my body only covered the vital points on my chest. It was better to say that it was a clothes, it was better to say that it was an extra bra.
The short skirt is also very short, covering only the distance from the navel to the thigh. My delicate willow waist is exposed very temptingly. The black open-set lace stockings make half of the inverted triangle in front of me lewdly exposed, and the plump mons pubis is undoubtedly exposed. Before my son and I started to start in front of my husband, my pretty face is already like the shiny red after love.
After wandering around in the small bathroom, hesitating for a while, I began to regret that I agreed to my husband just now. Even if I agreed to my husband's request that made me feel ashamed, it would be fine if I didn't dress up like this. After all, I have not dressed myself up specifically to cater to my husband for many years. I don't know if he would feel uncomfortable when he saw me like this.
Thinking of me wearing such a sexy uniform and serving my son in front of my husband, I couldn't help but feel dry.
I thought about it for a while, took a deep breath, suppressing my concerns that were jumping up and down. Anyway, everything was like this. It was my husband's heartfelt consolation and demanding me, so I agreed to his strange hobby. Thinking that my husband had no reason to blame me, he walked out of the bathroom no longer hesitated.
My husband and my son were talking about what happened next. Hearing the sound of the bathroom, he turned his head to look at me. I slowly appeared in front of them like a delicate and seductive gift. Listening to the sound of my son's good husband swallowing saliva at the same time, I was happy in my heart again. That woman didn't want her body to deeply tempt her man's gaze.
My husband's facial muscles twitched at his son, and his eyes seemed to be saying that you are cheap, you boy, my son didn't expect me to dress so charmingly. He looked at my husband's depressed eyes and wanted to smile proudly, but the injury that pulled his face turned on me and took a breath again
Stay away. I saw my husband sitting on the chair beside the bed with a big horse and a golden knife, breaking my husband's mouth. I was already embarrassed. My husband wanted to look at him so close, which made me both embarrassed and angry.
Then I can sit here, I will stop working no matter how far away. My husband moved a chair and sat more than 3 meters away from the bed, protesting my request.
Hurry, it's past 11 o'clock, I'm leaving at 5 o'clock tomorrow. My husband was stunned for a long time when he saw my son and I were stunned. Under the eyes of my husband's fierce eyes, he was embarrassed and didn't know how to start, so he began to urge him impatiently.
I could only take my son's hand and go to the bed. My son looked at me and looked at my husband again. He knew how strange the next scene would be. His face turned red and he lowered his head. Then he couldn't help but take a sneak peek at my tempting body, with expectations and excitement.
I gave my son a comforting hug with a smile. After all, his psychological tolerance is limited, so I want him not to be so nervous. In the next two or three years, my body can be said to belong to my son completely. I don’t want today’s embarrassment to leave a shadow in his heart, which will affect the beauty of my sex with him in the future.
Feeling his hand holding my waist nervously trembling, I told myself, I must not be nervous and messy. Whether I can completely let my son and husband live in harmony tonight, eliminate each other's concerns, success or failure depends on my performance. I must be calm and guide my son and me to fulfill my husband's requirements.
Although I comforted myself more than ten thousand times in my heart to calm down, when I let go of my son, I started to get nervous and my mind was chaotic. How should I start? Kiss my son first, but the injuries on my face now cannot do those foreplays. I used 69 styles to please each other. I won’t say whether it can achieve the effect. My son will definitely be very painful.
Then I was the only one-sided service for my son. I pulled down my son's trousers and underwear. The man's root was soft and hung between his legs without any lust. It was not like the flat man who stood up fiercely when he saw me, and he was erected with a fierce look when he saw me.
I stripped my son's T-shirt again. When I arrived at my neck, I was afraid of hurting him, so I let him take it off by myself. We both knelt on the bed, holding my son's waist with one hand, and poking my son's soft and soft roots as if boneless as before, and began to touch his testicles gently. Now that my son is so nervous, I want to give him more stimulation. I leaned over and printed his soft cherry lips on his bean-like nipples, and sweeping his soft tongue gently sucking his nipples.
I couldn't even see it, turn around. When my husband heard his son's soft and gentle voice, he felt that he had missed the wonderful scenes by the blockade of my back. He immediately spoke out and asked my son and I to change directions. Originally, the sex with my son this time was to meet his husband's requirements and to resolve his uneasy anger. Since he asked this, my son and I could only cooperate with each other.
At first, I just wanted to face my husband less embarrassedly. I turned my back to him and let my son face him. Now my son and I are both lying on my body. If we don’t look at him, we won’t touch my husband’s complicated eyes.
My son didn't go to see her husband, and his nervous mood eased. The man's root slowly became hard in my hands under the stimulation of my gentleness. He also put his hand into my loose collar and kneaded my breasts that he never tires of playing with.
It's awkward, you do whatever you usually do. You are so conservative. My husband saw that we didn't take the next move for a few minutes. He was impatient than my son and I, and wanted to do the following things faster.
I know, you are an old pervert. I gave my husband a angrily glance. Even if I go directly to the topic, my son and I must be happy with each other. He was impatient on the side, but his performance also reduced my worries a lot. My husband just wanted to see my sexy attitude panting by my son, and had no other thoughts.
Baby, lie down, mom makes you feel more comfortable. I raised my head, looked at my son's son whose eyes were swollen and narrowed, leaned against his ear and whispered
I was afraid that my mother would feel wronged, but my son still thought that her husband threatened me with something and made me do something reluctant.
From now on, you will be my only man. Mom will only belong to you in the future. This is the condition of your father. Mom will not be wronged. When I feel that my son blames her husband, I am afraid that he will backfire and make his son resent his husband in his heart. I immediately enlightened my son. The evil of human nature will take root in the heart. The husband has already retreated a lot. I don’t want them to turn against each other in the future.
My son lay on the bed as he said, but the length of the bed was not enough to lie horizontally. After my son lay down, I almost fell off the bed, but my husband wanted to see it again, so I could only climb on the bed and my hips were awkwardly towards my husband.
I bent down and looked at my son's big cock with blue veins exposed. I really like it now. I am about to have a blowjob for my son in front of my husband. The huge sense of shame and abnormal stimulation made my body surging with a heat wave, and rushed into my mind. It felt a little hot and drowsy, and my vagina began to moisten. I couldn't help but put my mouth on my mouth and kissed my son's big egg-like glans. The fishy smell from the urethra rushed straight into my nose. I couldn't help but use my soft tongue to sweep the front a few times. I like my son's smell so much. This is the most deadly aphrodisiac to me in the world.
My son's hand stroked my perky buttocks, and pinched my round and elastic buttocks a few times. Then he slid his hand to the erotic opening of the crotch-open stockings and pressed it on my mons pubis. His fingers pressed on my extremely sensitive clitoris without stopping, and rubbed it. The numb and itchy feeling immediately spread from my legs into my body. My irritated waist unconsciously arched my waist.
Well, I couldn't help but moan, and I immediately felt very disobedient again. My husband sat next to me, turned his head and glanced at her husband. He could see that he opened his eyes wide, and there was an excited and expectant look inside. His expectant look made me feel a little disappointed. I felt that he did not love me as he said, and women's emotions were so sensitive and changeable.
Bo, baby's big dick is so delicious, I like this taste so much. I seem to be revenge on my husband's generosity, and I think he is even more excited. I took my lips to hold my son's glans and took a sip, then it was like a bottle of corks. I was flirting and unrestrained and praised the taste of my son's dick to me.
My words stimulated two men who could have my body at any time. My son didn't expect that I really dare to say this in front of my husband. It was the first time that my husband heard from my mouth that I like to have a man with oral sex. I served him with his mouth only once or twice a year. Those times were the result of his hard demands. None of them could make me lick and suck like a treasure. Only then did he really believe in the fact that my son could easily make me coquettish. In a man's heart, women can be completely debauchery and thoroughly love, and it was a bit uncomfortable in his heart. Then he thought, my son always had the first place in my heart, and he was not qualified to compare with his son. I was more sexy than ever before my son. It didn't seem to make sense. I immediately became so excited that I breathed rapidly and wanted to see how sexy I was.
Seeing that I was so bold, my son thought that it was not her husband who forced me, so he started to move with confidence and boldness, pulling my two smooth thighs wrapped in black stockings, making me lift up and ride above his face, watching my most mysterious and sacred paradise that was teased by him, and his middle finger opened my labia without hesitation and inserted it into my slippery vagina.
Ah, comfortable, I raised my head emotionally, and screamed with a slutty mèi. It was no longer the depression of love with my son the previous few times. The long loose brown hair shook out a graceful curve. The full lust in my body seemed to have found an outlet. A warm current flowed out of my vagina, and Jinying's juice dripped onto my son's face. He excitedly endured the pain in his face, stuck out his tongue and licked the juice hanging from the mouth of my vagina. It seemed that it was the most delicious liquid in the world, and it was wrapped in his hot tongue into his mouth.
The two legs were swept between my son's hot tongue and itchy and numb. I sucked my son's fully erect cock into my mouth. My mouth slid up and down, and from time to time his glans rubbed against the inner wall of my mouth, but it didn't enter half of my mouth. The glans almost hit my throat. I sometimes used my teeth to polish my son's glans cap, sometimes swiped the front of the glans with my soft tongue, sometimes spit out my son's huge object from his mouth, and sucked the saliva flowing out of the corner of my mouth from the root of my son back into my mouth.
My son twitched his fingers gently in my vagina, and had such a long time of sex with me. Now he is undoubtedly a experienced flirting expert. When he is inserted into my vagina, he keeps swinging left and right. When he is pulled out, his thumb is pressed on my protruding clitoris and rubbed it. The itchyness from the clitoris makes my vagina stimulate like an endless stream of water. The warm current flowing out is sucked into my mouth by my son.
Until two fingers were added to quickly pick it up, the itching in the depths of my vagina was not relieved by the caress of my son's fingers, but it became even more powerful, as if there were millions of wriggling little bugs, squirting deep in my vagina, and I had the illusion that I was about to reach orgasm.
You usually comfort each other Ah like this. He won’t have premature ejaculation. Is your son going to premature ejaculation? My husband must know in his heart. If it were him, he would have surrendered. And my son has not yet had any signs of ejaculation. It’s just that my husband was so irritated by the sounds of Guji and Puji throughout the room that were so irritating. It’s not easy to urge my son and I to have sex quickly. I can only stimulate my son with words and doubt his sexual ability in contempt.
My son was too patient, and was stimulated by her husband's language, so he held my butt and pushed it forward. I grabbed his cock and stroked it reluctantly for a few times before arching my body forward to the edge of the bed, kneeling on the bed and sticking out his perky butt, using the most lewd posture, my son's favorite back-entry style, waiting for his insertion.
My son's breathing was as heavy as a lion who wanted to prove his combat power. He pressed my willow waist tightly with one hand, as if he could not tolerate my resistance and struggle. He held my cock that was so sticky that I sucked in the other hand, aiming at my pussy that was so plump that it was so sucked by me. My husband looked at his son's cock that was as hard as a steel rod. His son's size may not be inferior to the niggers he had ever seen. His son's bloody and hardness was not comparable to those black men.
Ah... My husband saw my son's giant thing pressing between my legs, and then inserted it into my vagina to the end. I was stimulated by the deep insertion behind my son. He raised his head and opened his mouth and shouted loudly and comfortably. His hands that supported his body's balance also clutched the bed sheets under him. He knew how loud and rapid my son's violent insertion made me feel
My husband Zhan Zhan stood up, not knowing whether it was excitement or anger, so he walked over step by step, watching his son push his elastic short skirt to my waist, holding my waist with both hands, shaking my hips quickly, and shaking my body back and forth.
Watching my husband come over and send my son into my body wave after wave of pleasure. The urge to moan comfortably suppressed it in my throat. He turned his face sideways, closed his eyes and pressed against the bed sheet. His long chestnut hair covered my face again.
My husband held my shoulder and stubbornly lifted me up. He looked at my face that was flirting with my son's violent thrust behind me, and my son's offensive waves passed by one wave after another. The pleasure surged in my body like a huge wave. I was extremely patient. When my son saw my husband coming to me, his sexual desire overcame the fear. He inserted his power very hard and deep. The glans poked my cervix again and again. The teeth that bit my lips were trembling, and his breath became thick and heavy as my son penetrated deeply.
My son is very comfortable in his pussy. If you want to scream, you are so beautiful, I want to see you too. My husband is like a demon that tempts me into the abyss. His rough hands caressed my hot face, and his eyes were focused and stupid as he looked at my face that was shaking by his son's impact.
Even if my husband comforts this way, I want to persevere for a long time. I want my efforts to fill the guilt in my heart and let my husband feel more about my reserve as a wife. However, the wave of pleasure in my body is higher and higher, and I feel that my will is about to be defeated by my son's rapid twitching.
It's useless for you to endure it. Your body's reaction has long been betrayed you. Your pussy is almost caught up with the stream by the son. My husband half-burned and half-seriously, teasing the juice that flows out of my body.
My son thrust his hips quickly, just to let me pant and moan, wanting my husband to know that he can let my mother enjoy the happiness that my father can't give him. He was very unhappy with my patience, so he held my waist and hips tightly and sent it to my body, pushing it straight along the wet vaginal wall to my cervix.
Ah...I'm going to be fucked to death by my son... Well...I'm going to be fucked to death by my son's big cock... So good... So comfortable... Well... My son's hard blow seemed to break the last persistence in my heart, and it also seemed to break the slutty and weird atmosphere in this room. The surging wave of lust seemed to finally choose the catharsis mouth. I shivered all over and screamed at the bed with a charming and charming look on my body
That's right. When my son feels comfortable, he will scream. I'll cover you up, so I'm not afraid of hearing it. My husband finally saw me being fucked by my son and said excitedly.
Ah... You are so perverted... Your wife... Well... I'm almost fucked to death by my son... You are still excited... Ah... I opened my eyes full of spring water, looked at my husband's face that was so excited that he was so excited that he looked at him resentful
Lele, your mother is so hard that she is obedient, let him stay at home peacefully, and the rich water does not flow from outsiders, I support you. Crazy, this world is crazy, the husband's lewd wife's psychology hidden in his heart for many years has been greatly vented today. Which man fucks his wife hard, can get psychological comfort and excitement more than watching his son fuck his wife gasp and scream?
My husband was excited to come over to kiss me. I bounced up and turned around and hooked my son's neck, giving me my passionate kiss. At this time, the only remaining reason surging on the sensitivities made me decisively reject my husband's kiss. I don't know if my husband has a clear understanding of his condition. When Xu Jiahao first possessed me, I had a detailed understanding of the corresponding STD. Gonorrhea is an easy to treat but difficult to completely cure. It can be transmitted through any point in the human body, infected through the affected area of the skin, through each other's saliva, through the eyes, through the anus, through the intercourse.
My son stretched out one hand to hold my waist to fix my body shape. He pushed my short exposed uniform with one hand. My huge breasts jumped out like a liberated voluntary, and the other hand grabbed the violently shaking breasts on my chest, and grabbed the huge ball in his hand and squeezed it into various shapes.
My husband started to take off his pants excitedly, took out his penis that had been swelling and swollen, and he started to strode himself. My son was shocked and inserted it into the depths of my vagina. I also had an orgasm by this blow. A numb heat wave spread from under my lower abdomen to every cell in my body. My thinking was blank instantly, and a hot liquid spurted out from the depths of my vagina, spraying on my son's glans that paused and pressed against my cervix. My body couldn't help but tremble.
My husband looked at the place where my son and I were married. The vaginal fluid in my vagina dripped like a broken jade bead, dripping down the cock that my son inserted into my vagina. His lower abdomen twitched. He saw his son penetrated deep into me and leaked the testicle sac that was pausing. He thought his son had ejaculated inside me. He was a little jealous and excited and wanted to grab my other idle breasts. My son hugged my body and dodged to the side, and the lips that were close to me separated.
I haven't felt the afterglow of the climax that I had been happy enough, and I haven't adjusted my breath to welcome my son's next round of offense. I saw my husband holding the penis with red spots in one hand, and trying hard to grasp my breasts protected by his son's other hand
What are you doing? Didn’t you just take a look? I slapped my husband’s hand with a angrily anger
Damn, is it because my son is happy? I can't touch my husband. I'm going to have a happy day today. What's wrong? My son and I both refused him together, aroused his anger, turned around and went to the simple consumable plate provided by the resort next to take out the condom, tear the packaging and put it on his male root, and walked over with great momentum
You have ejaculated, but you haven't gotten away yet. My husband thought I was trembling with the stimulation of my son's rapid ejaculation. I haven't had that intense reaction when I have sex with him for many years. This made him feel very delicious. If he knew that his son had not ejaculated his young and hot semen into my uterus that belonged only to him, I don't know what he would feel if he felt that his son hadn't ejaculated his uterus.
Do you know how troublesome that disease is? Do you want to kill us? I asked my husband a little angryly
My husband grabbed my arm and pulled it hard without any pity. My body was pulled into my arms like a broken kite and my husband pulled it into my arms. My son's cock inserted into my body was also pulled out of my vaginal opening. The glans and my labia separated, which pulled my rich vaginal fluid out of a transparent thread.
Ah, Lele, please help me. My husband bent his hand on my chest, pressed my upper body on the bed, and couldn't pin it. His crotch was stuck between my legs, and his legs were hanging in the air couldn't use any strength. Seeing that my husband was about to penetrate my vagina without saying anything, I eagerly called for help from my son
If you come here, I will beat you to death. Just this time, your mother will belong to you in the next two years. Don’t be stupid. My husband said to his son with a roar. His years of deterrence made his son pause.
You don't need to let your mother be mine. Even if you beat me to death, you are not allowed to bully her. My son paused for a moment and yelled angrily to want her husband to come over.
Lele, don't come over, do you really want to ruin this family? Don't you know the harm of your illness? I am really afraid that my husband would hurt his son in ignorantly, so I immediately stopped the son who rushed up regardless of everything, and continued to question his husband.
I asked the doctor, as long as I don’t have direct contact and no threat, I am taking medicine, and it will be cured in four or five days. As long as I pay attention to not recurrence, the doctor said that proper sexual intercourse could be done. I asked carefully. Even if my husband was angry, he was afraid of angering me, so he explained to me carefully.
Then you are not allowed to touch me elsewhere, and I will bring you another condom. Since my husband has asked the doctor, there should be no major problems. If there is any, I am afraid that the trouble will be too hard to be heard. It will be really bad if it is spread.
I brought another condom for my husband and lay on the bed with my fate. My son stared at this funny and crazy scene in a daze. My husband raised my slender legs and looked at my labia that was completely separated by my son's insertion, revealing the pink tender flesh inside. The surroundings of the labia were filled with my son's cock and pulled out sticky water stains.
Ah was shot in this way by my son, but it had not flowed out yet. My husband's words made me very embarrassed. I was very embarrassed by my husband's strange hobbies. He just wanted to see his son ejaculate into my uterus, and white semen flowing in his vagina. Ah, his hobbies are so perverted. No wonder he could agree to Xu Guohong to share me with him. Thinking about it, I was also lewd enough. I was panting after being fucked by my son. Now I have to keep doing it with my husband. Am I completely degenerate?
My son is much better than you, he can keep playing with me for half an hour. When I say anger, I will be so shameless that I will boast about my son in front of my husband. This situation is very strange. I really want to faint from shame now.
After being fucked for half an hour in a row, you are so happy that you are so sexy. My husband's Adam's apple was squirming and swallowing his saliva, and he was completely venting all the fantasies and stimulations today. Thinking about my slutty look of begging me for being ravaged by my son, I was so excited.
Is it so good to be fucked by my son? Is it true that my husband inserted his thick penis fiercely into my vagina. The glans hit my cervix excitedly and vigorously, and asked me excitedly. The long-lost hardness of my husband made me moan happily
I looked up at my son sitting on the side with a look that I couldn't tell whether it was true. I seemed to have seen the loss and helplessness of my son. Yes, in that dream, that dream stimulated me too much emotion, I always remember it.
I didn't care about being excited to penetrate deep into my vagina, bringing my husband to my lust and stimulating. I shouted a voice in my heart, I want to help my son, I want to love him, I want to save him, what taboos, what morals, and what shame, all of this is not important to me anymore
Lele, come here quickly, mom wants you, haven’t you always wanted to play 3P? No matter how you want to play mom, mom will satisfy you. I reached out and held my son’s hand, and my eyes were full of spring and moist eyes prayed for my son’s redemption
I was fucked very well by my son, and I was fucked to orgasm every time. I pulled my shocked son over and twisted my head and licked his slightly drooping cock for him, while provocating the retaliation of my husband.
My provocative tone completely angered my husband's emotions. He raised my waist higher, making my round and white fat buttocks look higher. The thrust on my lower body was like an accelerated anti-aircraft gun. His raised fat belly hit my legs and made a mixed-rat sound.
Do you like the feeling of being fucked to orgasm by your son? My husband asked me while fucking, people are really easy to be influenced by emotions. They suck their son's dick, and their mouths are full of salty and bitterness. Do I regret what I have done now?
I can do it for my son even if time goes back again, so why am I still wandering around? I just don’t know whether the result is good or bad.
I held my son's cock in my mouth, sucked my son's cock as my husband slammed into my body, and sucked his son's cock, allowing him to go in and out of my cherry lips. My son also saw my painstaking efforts, let go of my depression, and cooperated with this weird 3P experience, and began to grasp my shaking breasts with both hands.
My husband's lasting lasting was not very long, but now because of other influences, he thrust dozens of times in my vagina. Looking at my son licking and sucking the cock pulled out of my vagina with great deliciousness. He knew that I didn't like oral sex for humans, let alone that I had taken it out of my vagina again and again. The excitement of desire stimulated his movements like a beast. My labia were thrust by his repeated thrusting. With his heavy breathing, he groaned a long time, and his thick penis hit the depths of my vagina, trembling and began to ejaculate semen.
After venting my husband, he turned over to the side with tactfulness. I was already fascinated by the rising desires that were neither up nor down. I spit out my son's huge thing, giving my son an encouragement look with spring in my eyes.
Don't you want to see how sexy I was by my son? I'll satisfy you. I turned to my husband next to me and said, without deliberately gentleness, nor deliberately coldness, and lazy.
I'm going to insert it, I want your big cock to fuck me hard. I twisted my waist slutty towards my son, trying my best to seduce my son. The flushing cheeks made my feminine taste even more tempting
My son held his hard cock and pointed at my flooded hole. He put his waist in his waist into the depths of my wet vagina.
Ah... I feel so comfortable being fucked by my son's big cock... I feel so comfortable being fucked by my son's big cock... Lele... Good husband... You are so strong... It makes people feel so happy... Oh... Mom is penetrated by you... Oh... I love you so much... Don't you always want to know... Mom feels like you are being cummed inward... Mom likes being cummed by you... It's so soft and numb... It's full of your semen... It's warm... It's so comfortable...
I was very coquettish and humble in my voice. My husband was dripping beside me and knew that I was revenge on his vulgarity. He got up and put on his clothes and came to the door. He looked at the end of the bed with nostalgia, looking at my lips that were so hard that my son was sucking with vaginal fluid, and watching my tender and tender flesh tightly wrapped around my son's penis squeezed in and out of the cock
Be careful when you do it, don't always let people see it. My husband said in the direction of fierce fighting between me and my son, turned around and went out to walk towards the dock
My son has reached the last moment, and I was numb and itchy all over my body after being penetrated by my son. I just felt that my son's breathing was getting faster and faster, and my son's cock in his vagina was hot and swelling.
When I was stuffed with my thick glans tightened my sensitive vagina and rubbed it inside, my pleasure continued to emerge from below.
My hips were swinging skillfully. In order to welcome my son's final sprint, my legs were tightly placed on my son's waist, which was constantly thrusting, and actively catered to my son one after another.
My climax came like a turbulent sea. My son's glans hit the depths of my flower stamens several times, making my whole body tremble. A wave of heat gushed out from the middle of my legs. My lower body was shaking with my son's sprinting cock tightly.
My son growled all over, his testicles contracted one after another, and a large amount of hot vaginal fluid sprayed out of his uterus warmed his big cock. My son's cock began to jump violently. I felt my son's ejaculation in extreme happiness. The glans pressed against my uterus, and a hot warm current shot out, making my cervix crisp and numb, stimulating me to tremble with his rhythm.
It feels like my uterus is open for my son without any obstacles. My son's hot semen is poured into the depths of my uterus. I feel that my belly is warm and comfortable. I hug my soft son tightly and enjoy the pleasure brought by the intense orgasm.
Woo...Mom, I was wrong, I was really wrong. My son suddenly started to cry
What's wrong, baby, mom is not wronged, mom doesn't blame you. I put up my son's shoulders, watched the tears as the size of beans fall to my neck and wrist, and immediately comforted my son gently
I was wrong... Woo woo woo woo... I'm very exciting to read novels... but I really share you with others... My heart hurts so much... It's like being dug up by someone... It hurts so much that it's bleeding... I don't want to do this again... I'm wrong... I'm sorry
The choice of life requires a lot of price. This time it is the price we pay to our father, but I promise you that this will only happen once. In the future, I will belong to you completely. I will only make love with you alone, and only let you ejaculate in, and just give birth to a baby for you. OK, don't cry. I raised my head and kissed my son gently and took the tears in the corners of my eyes.
Really, will my mother belong to me only in the future? Will I only let me ejaculate in? My son asked with tears in his eyes.
Didn’t you just let me ejaculate in? You still don’t understand how my mother loves you. I looked at my son with aggrieved expression and said
I understand, I understand, I love you, I love you very much
I put my son who was sad and relaxed into my arms again. I kept the position of having sex with my son just now, hugging my son's neck tightly with both hands, and their long legs were still hanging on my son's strong waist. His body was choked and twitching, and his cock that was still inserted into my vagina also moved slightly. The semen that my son had just ejaculated in my vagina began to slowly liquefy. As my son's cock softened, warm body fluid flowed out from the tight gap between me and my son, and the feeling of warm and cool perineum made my lower body twitch again unconsciously.
Who won the matter to calm this time?
It seems that they are all losers. I believe that my husband has resentment towards his son, but his son's status is too special, and he has no way to vent his grudges, and he can only keep it in his heart.
Have your son always had me calmly since then?
It seems that it is not. Judging from the emotions my son showed just now, he is still hostile to his husband. He and I have completed a sex relationship, but they just succumbed to his husband's fear of growing day by day.
Do I feel no more indebted to my husband?
It seems that my heart is still full of this feeling, but after this incident, it has been reduced a little, but my guilt towards my son has increased a lot. After I gave birth to a child for my son, I still feel guilty and owed between my husband and son.
If we want to live together calmly, we all have a lot of things to work on, but these can only be changed slowly. Fortunately, the family I work hard to maintain will always have superficial peace.