I turned my only moving eyes, staring at the scene that was about to happen before my eyes, which had not happened yet, in horror.
The ugly old man pressed on his mother's chest, opened his mouth and took one of his nipple in it, biting her so loudly that she hummed out loudly.
Close your eyes, and enjoy the ugly old man's licking with his chest. After a while, the ugly old man inserted his head between her legs. My mother couldn't help but screamed, and her mouth was breathing continuously.
My mother was panting, but her hands pressed the ugly old man's head tighter, pressing him tightly under her. Her legs had already kicked the quilt open and she was lifting her high with force.
The more crazy the mother was, the more ugly the old man licked and sucked, the more excited the old man was. She grabbed the old man's hand, grabbed his shoulder and shouted.
At this moment, there was only a loud cry in my mother's mouth, as if there was no one around.
My mother supported her half of her body with her arm, leaned her head to look, and finally couldn't help but begging: Fuck me...
After saying that, he fell down like a mountain, plucked his two bare legs, and trembled the wet and shiny slit in front of the old man.
He reached out and pinched the old man's huge hot thing, and pointed the purple-red glans at her two wet lips.
My mother seemed to be tired of the old man's tumbling and pressed him down desperately.
The old man finally stretched his butt and covered his whole body in an instant
Well……
The ugly old man made a sound for the first time since he entered the house, and he began to move loudly.
But at this time, my mother was already fucked by him and she could only hum a string of untuned sounds in her mouth, her arms were tightly wrapped around him, as if she was afraid of the ugly old man's courage and hardness, as if she was still unsatisfied. Her cheeks turned flushed, her curved eyebrows were slightly frowning, and her charming face was sometimes sunny and rainy, and she looked unbearable, but she felt more comfortable from the heart.
When the old man came, he was a little slow, but his sleek legs suddenly clamped, and he whispered: Hurry up...
Until the ugly old man stopped chasing and fighting again and again, his mother could not bear it. She shook her head on the pillow like crazy and turned into a rattle, screaming and trembling as a ball.
Only when I saw my mother's behavior did I truly understand her
As long as it is a woman, how could such a thing be missing? I don’t know how long it took for my dad to fuck my mom. Now my dad may focus more on my sister and me.
My mother didn’t have a man to do it, and she knew that my sister and I were fucked by my father. She was like a piece of land that lacked water. So why don’t you die of thirst?
I even thank myself and my mother. I would be so happy to have my brother-in-law, a clear spring that loves people!
But the person who fucked the mother in front of me was an ugly old man who didn’t know whether he was a human or a ghost. I didn’t know what to do for a moment?
Just hope you can move
As time goes by, my mother next to me has changed into a dog crawling position, pouting her head
The ugly old man was kneeling on his side, and a huge dark cock appeared and disappeared in his mother's snow-white butt, forming a sharp contrast.
I saw that the spring palace drama that was so close to me seemed to be on the floating clouds and fell slowly. As soon as I was up and down, even the bones seemed to be pinched. My body, which could not move, was soft from the inside out, and my hands were actually exerting strength.
I turned over and got up, feeling the depression and fear that was almost breathless, and rushed towards my mother desperately, while reaching out to push the ugly old man thrust behind her butt.
daughter!
I screamed, hoping to wake up my sleeping father and elder sister
Things went against my wishes. My father and sister did not wake up because of my screams. Instead, the hands on the ugly old man's waist were cold and irritating.
My mother turned a deaf ear to my cry and moaned and screamed. When the ugly old man touched him with his hand, his head, which was originally lowered, suddenly raised, and his pair of dead fish-like eyes stared at me, and a miserable smile appeared on his face.
Ah……
I screamed shrillly, and people woke up.
What's wrong with Nan'er?
My cousin beside me asked with care: Are you having a nightmare or is it a nightmare?
I was a little confused when I heard my cousin’s voice. Shouldn’t I be at home?
Why are you still sleeping in your cousin's bed?
Look at my cousin sleeping beside me and make sure I was really dreaming just now
But when did you start dreaming?
Which part really happened, and which part is a dream?
Have you ever been fucked by your cousin in front of your cousin?
Everything made me feel confused and I couldn't tell the difference between virtual reality for a while
Um
I simply responded, but an idea came up: I have to go home, I have to go home right away
Although I was afraid, I still put on my clothes and got out of bed
Nan'er, this is already too late, what are you doing?
My cousin reached out to pull me, I pushed her hand away and turned out, and when I walked to the door, I ran into my second uncle
When is it time, I'm still going home? Can you live here? My second uncle said
The bed is too crowded,
I said: I'm going to be slack and quick
Second uncle said: I will take you back later
When I walked to the door of my house, I slowed down and there was a whisper in the inner room.
My heart skipped a beat, a cold air rushed straight from the soles of my feet and my heart almost popped out of my throat
The cool air that rushed over my head was like a thunderclap, which made me feel a splitting headache. I swayed and held the door frame before barely standing.
This... I struggled to calm my mind and recalled that I woke up from my cousin's bed until I got home and saw my sister being fucked by my father. All of this was exactly the same as the scene in my dream
I didn't think it was so shocking when I thought about it.
I was at the ground, and my father's snoring came from inside for a long time, and I came to my senses.
I looked for the middle position between my mother and my sister. My mother really spread her legs apart, her palms twitching upwards, and AhAh's scream in her mouth
What's different from the dream is that I didn't shout and waking up my mother, but when I was on the kang, I accidentally kicked my mother's bent arm
Nan'er When will you come back?
Mom opens her eyes and looks at me
I said: I just came back
Mother said: When you come back, you will fall asleep quietly. Your sister and your father are both asleep.
Mother said as she turned her body around and left her back for me
I was still silently comparing the difference between reality and dreams, and I vaguely heard footsteps in the outer room.
Yes, I think: It's really exactly the same as in my dream
As the footsteps sounded from far to near, I secretly turned my face and squinted to look. However, there was no one on my head, but the footsteps were still there.
A gloomy cold air came to my face, and I shivered with trembling chills. I felt extremely frightened and wished I could put on a pair of wings and fly away immediately.
The scalp became a little numb, and both legs couldn't help but shake. Although the breath was solemn, the atmosphere was extremely strange and quiet. I could hear my heartbeat every time I heard my heartbeat.
Although it is summer in July, it is a bit chilling.
I reached out and squirmed carefully on the mattress until I grabbed a corner of the blanket on my sister's body
When his hands touched the temperature of the blanket, he pulled it over and quickly got into his sister's quilt, covered her head, her whole body was already trembling and could not stop, and she even lost the courage to open her mouth to call.
There is no breathing sound on the head, nor footsteps, because the sound of the second hand in the wall clock on the wall seems particularly loud
Because I covered my head, my breathing became a little difficult for a long time
I want to stick my head out to get some breath, but I can't pluck that courage
While hesitating, half of the blanket that was on me seemed to have been exposed to great force, and was suddenly lifted up, and I was completely out of cover.
Ah!
I screamed and looked around in panic. Except for the family sleeping soundly on the kang, there was no one in sight. The blanket on my body seemed to be lifted by invisible force.
I took a breath of cold air and rolled it into a ball, and didn't dare to let out my vigor, and my whole body was trembling.
When he reached out to grab the blanket again, his arm was suddenly pressed down. It was the strange and dry hand. Then the familiar ugly face appeared on my head. It was his ugly old man who was still in dissipation.
The ugly old man stretched out his other hand unknowingly and gently rubbed my cheeks.
My heart tightened and subconsciously hid
Open your mouth and want to shout, but you can't make any sound
The ugly old man pulled the bench and sat on my head, but his arms were put on me, and his head was leaning up diagonally
Although I wanted to hide, I was pulled tightly by him, staring at his skeleton-like face full of gullies.
When I wanted to hide again, I found that I couldn't use my strength and could not make any effort. I could only let him lean on my body.
The ugly old man lowered his head, his lips approached my ears, and a cool air squirted into my ears, making me slashed with coldness.
His trembling voice swayed quietly in my ears, fucking me...
Two simple words, it sounds like thunder in my ears
I felt a numb and cold hair stood upright, and my heart couldn't stop beating wildly
My mind was blank, and now it seems that I can only let the mermaid meat
The ugly old man trembled with one hand and stretched in along my open collar. I raised my voice and said slowly, because I couldn't make a sound, it was more like silent protest and psychological shouting.
Immediately I was so soft that I couldn't help it, but I still held my chest up, letting the old man grab it in a slight way.
The ugly old man covered his cold hands on my tight breasts and rubbed them. His two nipples were stunned for a few moments and then stood there bulgingly. Every time the old man's hand passed by, my body couldn't help but shake.
As I shook, I became even more sore and weak. The desire was like a group of bees wrapped in a jar, slamming around my body, making me unable to control myself. I raised my eyelids. Although the ugly face was close to me, I was not so afraid.
This feeling made me feel a little at a loss. For some reason, my heart began to jump up, and it was no longer a fearful jump, and a warm current began to ripple in my body.
If I hadn't moved my hands and feet, I really wanted to pinch myself hard, and I would even scold myself hard: Why are you so sexy?
If you touch a man, you just think that the ugly old man in front of you doesn’t know whether he is a human or a ghost. He is really going to die!
I tried hard to control my thoughts and tried my best to suppress the evil fire, hoping that the ugly monster could withdraw as soon as possible
He was still joking around me, trembling slightly. After a while, I was pulled up by him, turned around and put it on the kang
The ugly old man stood under the kang, looking at my body, lying there and shaking gently, stripping away my clothes in a few seconds
My soft body was immediately open there, and my two swaying thighs had already been separated by him.
He didn't get on the kang, but he couldn't wait to squat on the edge of the kang, pulled my legs down, and stretched his head over to make do with it.
A stream of cold air squirted on my open lower body with the heavy breathing of the ugly old man, reminding me of the wolf dog sniffing in heat and sniffing in the bitch's vagina.
The bitch must be the same as himself, waiting with a beating heart, fear, expectation and nervousness?
My chest was getting more and more rapid, and I pressed my throat hard but still squeezed out a hint of moan. My hairy eyes were half closed and half open, and my eyes were blurred and dazed, crossing my slightly swollen breasts and slightly bulging belly, aiming at the face of the old man between my legs.
The distorted and ferocious face made me feel the ruthless spirit that was about to come.
It was a kind of ruthlessness that made people almost vent their anger, but it began to fascinate me again
The extremely fierce crushing and rubbing me, and I sent me from the kang to the sky again and again, and then pulled me back from the sky back and forth. As I worked up and down, I was like stepping on the clouds, and I couldn't tell the joy and comfort of one step deep and one step shallow.
The gap between me had been ground and wet into a piece of water. The overflowing juice looked like saliva from a river clam, turbid but clear
The ugly old man stretched out his tongue, wrapped it up, and kicked Tulu like licking the remaining broth on the plate, which was so delicious that it was so greedy.
I could only bare my head hard, staring at the bottom, watching the old man's head squirming up and down there,
Every time I squirm, I will bring me a sense of joy to the heart and soul
The ugly old man pressed on his mother's chest, opened his mouth and took one of his nipple in it, biting her so loudly that she hummed out loudly.
Close your eyes, and enjoy the ugly old man's licking with his chest. After a while, the ugly old man inserted his head between her legs. My mother couldn't help but screamed, and her mouth was breathing continuously.
My mother was panting, but her hands pressed the ugly old man's head tighter, pressing him tightly under her. Her legs had already kicked the quilt open and she was lifting her high with force.
The more crazy the mother was, the more ugly the old man licked and sucked, the more excited the old man was. She grabbed the old man's hand, grabbed his shoulder and shouted.
At this moment, there was only a loud cry in my mother's mouth, as if there was no one around.
My mother supported her half of her body with her arm, leaned her head to look, and finally couldn't help but begging: Fuck me...
After saying that, he fell down like a mountain, plucked his two bare legs, and trembled the wet and shiny slit in front of the old man.
He reached out and pinched the old man's huge hot thing, and pointed the purple-red glans at her two wet lips.
My mother seemed to be tired of the old man's tumbling and pressed him down desperately.
The old man finally stretched his butt and covered his whole body in an instant
Well……
The ugly old man made a sound for the first time since he entered the house, and he began to move loudly.
But at this time, my mother was already fucked by him and she could only hum a string of untuned sounds in her mouth, her arms were tightly wrapped around him, as if she was afraid of the ugly old man's courage and hardness, as if she was still unsatisfied. Her cheeks turned flushed, her curved eyebrows were slightly frowning, and her charming face was sometimes sunny and rainy, and she looked unbearable, but she felt more comfortable from the heart.
When the old man came, he was a little slow, but his sleek legs suddenly clamped, and he whispered: Hurry up...
Until the ugly old man stopped chasing and fighting again and again, his mother could not bear it. She shook her head on the pillow like crazy and turned into a rattle, screaming and trembling as a ball.
Only when I saw my mother's behavior did I truly understand her
As long as it is a woman, how could such a thing be missing? I don’t know how long it took for my dad to fuck my mom. Now my dad may focus more on my sister and me.
My mother didn’t have a man to do it, and she knew that my sister and I were fucked by my father. She was like a piece of land that lacked water. So why don’t you die of thirst?
I even thank myself and my mother. I would be so happy to have my brother-in-law, a clear spring that loves people!
But the person who fucked the mother in front of me was an ugly old man who didn’t know whether he was a human or a ghost. I didn’t know what to do for a moment?
Just hope you can move
As time goes by, my mother next to me has changed into a dog crawling position, pouting her head
The ugly old man was kneeling on his side, and a huge dark cock appeared and disappeared in his mother's snow-white butt, forming a sharp contrast.
I saw that the spring palace drama that was so close to me seemed to be on the floating clouds and fell slowly. As soon as I was up and down, even the bones seemed to be pinched. My body, which could not move, was soft from the inside out, and my hands were actually exerting strength.
I turned over and got up, feeling the depression and fear that was almost breathless, and rushed towards my mother desperately, while reaching out to push the ugly old man thrust behind her butt.
daughter!
I screamed, hoping to wake up my sleeping father and elder sister
Things went against my wishes. My father and sister did not wake up because of my screams. Instead, the hands on the ugly old man's waist were cold and irritating.
My mother turned a deaf ear to my cry and moaned and screamed. When the ugly old man touched him with his hand, his head, which was originally lowered, suddenly raised, and his pair of dead fish-like eyes stared at me, and a miserable smile appeared on his face.
Ah……
I screamed shrillly, and people woke up.
What's wrong with Nan'er?
My cousin beside me asked with care: Are you having a nightmare or is it a nightmare?
I was a little confused when I heard my cousin’s voice. Shouldn’t I be at home?
Why are you still sleeping in your cousin's bed?
Look at my cousin sleeping beside me and make sure I was really dreaming just now
But when did you start dreaming?
Which part really happened, and which part is a dream?
Have you ever been fucked by your cousin in front of your cousin?
Everything made me feel confused and I couldn't tell the difference between virtual reality for a while
Um
I simply responded, but an idea came up: I have to go home, I have to go home right away
Although I was afraid, I still put on my clothes and got out of bed
Nan'er, this is already too late, what are you doing?
My cousin reached out to pull me, I pushed her hand away and turned out, and when I walked to the door, I ran into my second uncle
When is it time, I'm still going home? Can you live here? My second uncle said
The bed is too crowded,
I said: I'm going to be slack and quick
Second uncle said: I will take you back later
When I walked to the door of my house, I slowed down and there was a whisper in the inner room.
My heart skipped a beat, a cold air rushed straight from the soles of my feet and my heart almost popped out of my throat
The cool air that rushed over my head was like a thunderclap, which made me feel a splitting headache. I swayed and held the door frame before barely standing.
This... I struggled to calm my mind and recalled that I woke up from my cousin's bed until I got home and saw my sister being fucked by my father. All of this was exactly the same as the scene in my dream
I didn't think it was so shocking when I thought about it.
I was at the ground, and my father's snoring came from inside for a long time, and I came to my senses.
I looked for the middle position between my mother and my sister. My mother really spread her legs apart, her palms twitching upwards, and AhAh's scream in her mouth
What's different from the dream is that I didn't shout and waking up my mother, but when I was on the kang, I accidentally kicked my mother's bent arm
Nan'er When will you come back?
Mom opens her eyes and looks at me
I said: I just came back
Mother said: When you come back, you will fall asleep quietly. Your sister and your father are both asleep.
Mother said as she turned her body around and left her back for me
I was still silently comparing the difference between reality and dreams, and I vaguely heard footsteps in the outer room.
Yes, I think: It's really exactly the same as in my dream
As the footsteps sounded from far to near, I secretly turned my face and squinted to look. However, there was no one on my head, but the footsteps were still there.
A gloomy cold air came to my face, and I shivered with trembling chills. I felt extremely frightened and wished I could put on a pair of wings and fly away immediately.
The scalp became a little numb, and both legs couldn't help but shake. Although the breath was solemn, the atmosphere was extremely strange and quiet. I could hear my heartbeat every time I heard my heartbeat.
Although it is summer in July, it is a bit chilling.
I reached out and squirmed carefully on the mattress until I grabbed a corner of the blanket on my sister's body
When his hands touched the temperature of the blanket, he pulled it over and quickly got into his sister's quilt, covered her head, her whole body was already trembling and could not stop, and she even lost the courage to open her mouth to call.
There is no breathing sound on the head, nor footsteps, because the sound of the second hand in the wall clock on the wall seems particularly loud
Because I covered my head, my breathing became a little difficult for a long time
I want to stick my head out to get some breath, but I can't pluck that courage
While hesitating, half of the blanket that was on me seemed to have been exposed to great force, and was suddenly lifted up, and I was completely out of cover.
Ah!
I screamed and looked around in panic. Except for the family sleeping soundly on the kang, there was no one in sight. The blanket on my body seemed to be lifted by invisible force.
I took a breath of cold air and rolled it into a ball, and didn't dare to let out my vigor, and my whole body was trembling.
When he reached out to grab the blanket again, his arm was suddenly pressed down. It was the strange and dry hand. Then the familiar ugly face appeared on my head. It was his ugly old man who was still in dissipation.
The ugly old man stretched out his other hand unknowingly and gently rubbed my cheeks.
My heart tightened and subconsciously hid
Open your mouth and want to shout, but you can't make any sound
The ugly old man pulled the bench and sat on my head, but his arms were put on me, and his head was leaning up diagonally
Although I wanted to hide, I was pulled tightly by him, staring at his skeleton-like face full of gullies.
When I wanted to hide again, I found that I couldn't use my strength and could not make any effort. I could only let him lean on my body.
The ugly old man lowered his head, his lips approached my ears, and a cool air squirted into my ears, making me slashed with coldness.
His trembling voice swayed quietly in my ears, fucking me...
Two simple words, it sounds like thunder in my ears
I felt a numb and cold hair stood upright, and my heart couldn't stop beating wildly
My mind was blank, and now it seems that I can only let the mermaid meat
The ugly old man trembled with one hand and stretched in along my open collar. I raised my voice and said slowly, because I couldn't make a sound, it was more like silent protest and psychological shouting.
Immediately I was so soft that I couldn't help it, but I still held my chest up, letting the old man grab it in a slight way.
The ugly old man covered his cold hands on my tight breasts and rubbed them. His two nipples were stunned for a few moments and then stood there bulgingly. Every time the old man's hand passed by, my body couldn't help but shake.
As I shook, I became even more sore and weak. The desire was like a group of bees wrapped in a jar, slamming around my body, making me unable to control myself. I raised my eyelids. Although the ugly face was close to me, I was not so afraid.
This feeling made me feel a little at a loss. For some reason, my heart began to jump up, and it was no longer a fearful jump, and a warm current began to ripple in my body.
If I hadn't moved my hands and feet, I really wanted to pinch myself hard, and I would even scold myself hard: Why are you so sexy?
If you touch a man, you just think that the ugly old man in front of you doesn’t know whether he is a human or a ghost. He is really going to die!
I tried hard to control my thoughts and tried my best to suppress the evil fire, hoping that the ugly monster could withdraw as soon as possible
He was still joking around me, trembling slightly. After a while, I was pulled up by him, turned around and put it on the kang
The ugly old man stood under the kang, looking at my body, lying there and shaking gently, stripping away my clothes in a few seconds
My soft body was immediately open there, and my two swaying thighs had already been separated by him.
He didn't get on the kang, but he couldn't wait to squat on the edge of the kang, pulled my legs down, and stretched his head over to make do with it.
A stream of cold air squirted on my open lower body with the heavy breathing of the ugly old man, reminding me of the wolf dog sniffing in heat and sniffing in the bitch's vagina.
The bitch must be the same as himself, waiting with a beating heart, fear, expectation and nervousness?
My chest was getting more and more rapid, and I pressed my throat hard but still squeezed out a hint of moan. My hairy eyes were half closed and half open, and my eyes were blurred and dazed, crossing my slightly swollen breasts and slightly bulging belly, aiming at the face of the old man between my legs.
The distorted and ferocious face made me feel the ruthless spirit that was about to come.
It was a kind of ruthlessness that made people almost vent their anger, but it began to fascinate me again
The extremely fierce crushing and rubbing me, and I sent me from the kang to the sky again and again, and then pulled me back from the sky back and forth. As I worked up and down, I was like stepping on the clouds, and I couldn't tell the joy and comfort of one step deep and one step shallow.
The gap between me had been ground and wet into a piece of water. The overflowing juice looked like saliva from a river clam, turbid but clear
The ugly old man stretched out his tongue, wrapped it up, and kicked Tulu like licking the remaining broth on the plate, which was so delicious that it was so greedy.
I could only bare my head hard, staring at the bottom, watching the old man's head squirming up and down there,
Every time I squirm, I will bring me a sense of joy to the heart and soul
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