Chapter 7

The sleepy eyes were a little burning. Wan'er looked at the glass wind chimes swaying by the window. The wind chimes jingled and pleasant, and it was obvious that the wind blew in.

In fact, Wan'er didn't sleep well. She kept opening the window and letting the wind blow her lazy body. She didn't have any inches of strands on her body, but Wan'er still felt hot.

It was already lunch time, and Wan'er didn't want to get up yet. She didn't want to see Lao Peng, and her plump breasts still hurt slightly. Thinking back to the shocking scene last night, Wan'er couldn't bear it. She couldn't understand that her amiable father-in-law was actually a demon who coveted her body. Looking at the remaining spots on her messy pubic hair, she almost wanted to cry.

Bang bang...

The sudden knock on the door was startled Wan'er, but she quickly understood who was knocking on the door. In the huge villa, there was no one except Lao Peng. Wan'er hesitated for a while and chose to remain silent. She pulled the silk blanket on the bed and covered her almost naked body. Just as Lao Peng pushed the door and quietly closed her eyes.

Wan'er, it's time to eat

Old Peng whispered softly, gentle like a good man who loved his wife. From those joyful eyes, you can see how happy Old Peng was. He could not have imagined that Zuo Wan'er actually let him rape him when he was awake. This is equivalent to the old man being favored by the beauty. Looking at Wan'er who was sleeping sweetly on Simmons, Old Peng's desire rose sharply. He licked his dry lips and walked towards Wan'er step by step.

Zuo Wan'er's heart was pounding. Although she closed her eyes, her sixth sense told her that Lao Peng was approaching. She was both scared and angry, and she kept cursing in her heart: Get out, I won't eat, I won't eat

Lao Peng did not feel Zuo Wan'er's resentment. The body of Chen Chen was outlining a charming curve. The overlapping legs were straight and slender. The scarlet toenails were as beautiful as two rows of ripe cherries. How could such a beautiful scene make Lao Peng deterred?

Not only did he not roll away, he also stepped on the soft Simonsi and lifted the silk blanket on Zuo Wan'er's body. A obscene light shot out from Lao Peng's eyes. His crotch had already supported a tent with his pants.

Ah, it is really a creation from God that makes people foolish. How can such a charming body be wasted in the smoke-like time?

Is no one here to love?

Let's wait for my old Peng to come and cherish it

Zuo Wan'er, who was trembling all over, was like a weak little sheep. She wanted to stop Lao Peng from tearing her face off. Thinking of her husband and her happy life, Zuo Wan'er decided to act as nothing happened. Although her body was defiled, it became a fact. Zuo Wan'er only hoped that Lao Peng would stop here. Unexpectedly, Lao Peng not only did not want to stop, but also was too bold and too bold. Again and again, the wrinkled big hands skillfully searched for the sensitive parts of Zuo Wan'er's body, nipples, navels, clitoris... Oh, it was wet, and her pussy was inexplicably wet. Zuo Wan'er was ashamed and did not dare to open her eyes. She could only pray silently: Don't touch it, father-in-law, you can't do it... What should I do?

Why don’t I resist? Why don’t I stand up bravely and scold my father-in-law?

This shameless bad guy actually touched his breasts again, help me!

Who will save me?

Old Peng keenly captured the changes in Wan'er's body. His hands kneaded his breasts clearly felt that Wan'er's body was trembling. He was extremely excited, which indicated that Zuo Wan'er had woken up long ago, but he didn't open his eyes. Old Peng thought to himself, since Wan'er was unwilling to open his eyes and did not refuse, that was acquiescent. He took off his pants excitedly and took off Wan'er's underwear. Old Peng washed these almost transparent lace underwear more than once, but the smell of urine emitted from the underwear was never so strong. Holding the lace as light as feathers, Old Peng stuck out his tongue and licked the yellow water stains on the edge of the lace. A sour and salty smell filled the taste buds on his tongue. Old Peng did not have a trace of disgust, but was as sweet as he could.

Wan'er discovered Lao Peng's weird behavior. She was so embarrassed that she really wanted to stand up and take back her close clothes, but Wan'er didn't have the courage because she also noticed that a huge and intricate thing was shaking violently in front of her. This thing was twice as big as her husband Peng Dongdong. It was really hard to imagine that such a terrible and ugly thing had been bucketed into her vagina twice. The unforgettable taste in her vagina last night made Zuo Wan'er deeply feel it. No wonder the pleasure was so strong. It turned out that the culprit was right in front of her. At this moment, Wan'er didn't hate this thing that defiled her at all.

Lao Peng didn't pay attention to whether Wan'er was peeping. For him, Wan'er's tacit approval was enough. Wan'er, who pretended to be sleeping, must like to be touched, like to be occupied, and perhaps, prefer to be raped. Thinking of rape, Lao Peng suddenly felt a sense of cruel desire in his heart. He even hoped that Wan'er would open his eyes and resist, and then Lao Peng would rape him again. This time, Lao Peng also hoped to ejaculate the semen into Wan'er's vagina. The first two times they were afraid that Wan'er would become pregnant and ejaculate the semen. But this time, Lao Peng decided to release his powerful power in Wan'er's vagina.

Wan'er, dad likes your pussy, dad likes your breasts, tell me, do you like dad's big dick?

Old Peng stepped on Wan'er's body, and his hot cock gently rubbed Wan'er's buttocks. Wan'er, who was sleeping sideways, raised her plump buttocks slightly, and her clam-like vagina looked particularly lustful between her overlapping legs. A few lost grass was wet by the crystal water on the edge of the clam, and lazily put it on one side. Old Peng knelt on one knee, aimed the thick glans at the slime vagina, and moistened the glans a little, then went straight in and inserted it into the tight pussy.

Zuo Wan'er almost screamed, she could clearly feel that the huge thing was barreling into her lower body again

What frustrated Wan'er was that this insertion was more shocking and real than last night, as if all the tactile cells were concentrated in the vagina. When the penis was thrusting in, Wan'er felt that the climax was coming.

Oh, no...you can't have an orgasm, you can't feel comfortable in front of the gangster who raped you again and again. Zuo Wan'er, you must know how to be ashamed, yes, you must hold it back, you must not have an orgasm

So tight, Ah... Wan'er, my baby, your pussy is really tight, it makes my dad feel so comfortable

Zuo Wan'er didn't scream, but Lao Peng roared. In order not to get frustrated, Lao Peng opened Zuo Wan'er's overlapping legs to relieve the pressure of the big cock. Zuo Wan'er also breathed a sigh of relief and the pleasure was suppressed. She turned around gently and changed her side sleeping position to lie flat. Lao Peng looked at Wan'er strangely. He didn't understand why Wan'er didn't open her eyes. Was it shy?

Is it reserved?

Old Peng smiled, his big cock suddenly entered and all of them were inserted deep into the vagina.

Um……

Zuo Wan'er hit a clever slap and grabbed the bed sheet with her fingers. Lao Peng is experienced and can handle mature women with ease, let alone a little female bird like Zuo Wan'er?

Seeing Wan'er as if she was electrocuted, he quickly struck while the iron was hot. The huge roots twitched and fell heavily, and the sound of a whizzing wind started. How could Wan'er be prepared?

There was no way to avoid it in a hurry. She let Lao Peng's huge roots knock and insert them, and it was still grinding and continuous. Wan'er secretly screamed that it was not good. The swelling and pleasure came one after another, and it seemed that she wanted to vent her body. If she wanted to get an orgasm in front of the person who insulted her, it was the most embarrassing shame. This was no different from adultery. In a hurry, Wan'er hurriedly distracted her attention. She fantasized about the blue sky and white clouds, and sometimes she fantasized about the grass growing and the birds flying... But Lao Peng's thrustWhat Wan'er expected was that Lao Peng quietly put his hand into Wan'er's bra, pinched the pink and tender nipples, and rubbed it for a while. Wan'er could no longer help herself, and her whole body was shaking violently. However, Lao Peng became more and more brave and had no sign of rest. He could not stop. Wan'er snorted, and the sharply contracted vaginal wall sucked the glans in her vagina twice, and a sticky honey gushed out of the center of the flower.

Lao Peng smiled, smiling very satisfied, nothing more proud of men than conquering women

Although he did not get an orgasm, Lao Peng seemed to be happier. He knew the importance of preserving his strength. If he wanted to conquer a woman, he could not let himself vent his body too much. After all, he was fifty years old and his body was no longer as good as before.

From Simmons, Lao Peng gently kissed Wan'er's nose