It has been home for several days, and Fan Xiaoli still often wakes up from nightmare. Su Guifang doesn't know what kind of crime her daughter suffered. Her daughter didn't tell her, and she didn't ask.
That night, after Song Mantang took his daughter home, the man specially told her back: Don’t say anything, don’t ask anything, let the child recover from his injuries, remember my words, don’t dare to criticize him, take care of him at any time, be careful to find a brief look for you!
The woman can no longer express her gratitude to the man. The man not only took the lead in taking back her daughter, but also asked the factory manager to pay a thousand yuan.
One thousand yuan is not a small amount. That year, a big girl's bride price was only 200 yuan. Songjiawan was close to it, basically 156 yuan. Women had never seen so much money, and men didn't get a penny, and they gave it to her.
What makes women most grateful is not money, but the sense of security that the man gives her. She couldn't help but secretly glad that she had committed to this man back then, and she was a woman and had a short-sighted knowledge. If it weren't for the man's words, she would never have thought that the most important thing at this time was to be careful of children's short-sightedness.
The mother doesn't know what kind of sin her daughter suffered, but every part of the wound on her daughter hurts her heart.
After her daughter woke up from a nightmare, she often cried in a daze. At this time, Su Guifang felt that her heart was almost broken.
She had already made a secret decision. If her daughter didn't tell her about the details of this matter, she would never ask questions, and would not blame her. As long as the child lives well, it would be better than anything else.
She has experienced the pain of losing her loved ones, the pain of separation from life and death, and she can no longer bear it
Her husband disappeared from home and his life and death are still uncertain. Sometimes, she even thinks that if she had committed herself to Song Mantang earlier, her husband would just be cuckolded, and would not have seen anyone in life or corpses as she is now.
There are not one or two men who were cuckolded by Song Mantang in the territory of Song Jiawan. Don’t they all live well? Just like Carpenter Zhou, he willingly asked his wife to serve Song Mantang and willingly cuckolded. Although it is ridiculous, the family has not been separated from life and death. Isn’t it good to live together and live together?
Whenever I think of this, women always call their husband in their hearts: The child is his father, is it right for me to think like this?
Because of her mother's careful care and her unreproachful tolerance, Fan Xiaoli recovered very quickly. After more than ten days, she rarely had nightmares when she slept, and her meals were much better than when she came back. Most of the scabs on her body had recovered and shedded, and her mental state had improved significantly.
However, she still often burst into tears, which made Su Guifang extremely worried.
This day was another warm and bright sun. Just after breakfast, the bright sunshine was already lush in the yard. The locust flowers were blooming on the cliff, and the yard was filled with the fragrance of flowers.
When Song Mantang entered the door, Su Guifang was washing clothes in the yard. When the woman saw the man, she quickly put down her clothes and wiped her wet hands on her apron around her waist while facing her.
Have you eaten...
After eating, I'll take a look at Xiaoli. The man said, and handed the woman the red sugar and milk powder they were holding in his hand.
You're here, what else are you going to take... The woman whispered
Song Mantang glanced at the woman, and the woman quickly took the thing, not daring to say anything again
How is Xiaoli's situation?
Much better than the previous few days, eating and sleeping well...
That's good, you haven't criticized it, right?
No...you're so lucky...
Well, that's good. Remember me, no one is good for anything. As long as there are people there, there are all trivial matters around you!
Well, I remember everything you said...
Well, just remember. The man said, taking out thirty dollars from his pocket and handing it to the woman: Take this money, buy some eggs and meat to replenish the baby's body
Why do you give me money? I can't use that thousand dollars... Also, there are too many people that night, so I can't say much. I have been thinking about it these days. I will leave five hundred dollars to make up for the 1,000 dollars. If you take the other ones, if you didn't stand up for me, we orphans and widows, we may not be able to come at any price and will pay them a lot...
The woman told her thoughts in one breath, she really wanted to share half of the money to the man.
This woman is not a woman who is greedy for money and profit, and is completely different from Lu Aidi. These words made Song Mantang feel pity, but he still had a dark face and scolded: If you ask you to take it, just hold it. Why do you talk so much nonsense? Do you bite your hands if you think that you have too much money? Save that thousand yuan, don’t move around. I have to use money on weekdays, and you don’t think about it. Xiaoyu is getting old, going to school, marrying a wife, building a house, and not using money. Besides, this money is the money that the dog thing compensates for Xiaoli. In the future, will Xiaoli marry and don’t need money for the dowry?
The man thought about her everywhere, and Su Guifang couldn't help but shed tears of gratitude. She obediently took the thirty dollars and whispered: Master... I have no reward anymore... It's just this worthless body... I will do whatever I want in the future... As long as I can make my grandfather and my little grandfather happy... I'll be happy...
Song Mantang chuckled and cursed with love: You are a slutty guy, you are at home, what a fool is like? I'm going to get angry with you, and it depends on how you settle down...
Listening to the meaning of men's pampering, the woman couldn't help but feel happy. She whispered shyly: I'll go to the brick factory to serve...
At this moment, Fan Xiaoli came out of the kiln
Mom, I heard my cousin coming...
The woman had not finished her slutty words, but her daughter came out of the kiln. Although both of them were whispering, the daughter might not hear it, but she couldn't help but blush.
Song Mantang said without changing his expression, "Well, I'll see you. I heard from your mother that you have been much better in the past two days?"
The girl didn't answer this sentence and said softly: Uncle, you sit in the kiln...
The girl leaned against the kiln door, her charming and pitiful appearance, accompanied by the rich fragrance of locust flowers in the yard, the fragrance of the flowers seemed to be becoming more and more intoxicating
At this moment, Song Mantang couldn't help but feel deeply upset
He sent the girl to work in the town to facilitate sex with Su Guifang. He never thought that such tender and beautiful meat would fall into the dog's mouth. However, it was not too late to repair the sheep. His trouble was to take back the beautiful meat.
These days, the reason why he has become a little tender to Su Guifang is to plan for this little beautiful meat
He thought, since Wei Dongsheng could eat, why could he not eat Song Mantang? If he took this little beautiful meat, both mother and daughter were all under his crotch, there would naturally be no convenience. At that time, if he deals well, let them and daughter serve together. I am afraid that no one of the Song family has ever enjoyed such a beautiful thing.
Thinking of this, his annoyance was slightly reduced, and an unpredictable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
No, just sit in the yard and talk. The yard is bright. I am so addicted to smoking. I am afraid that the kiln will make you and your mother so angry that you can't sit still. Haha
This man's humorous joke made the girl chuckle. For a moment, the atmosphere in the yard became relaxed and harmonious.
Su Guifang saw her daughter and Song Mantang be harmonious, and naturally she was very happy from her heart. She quickly moved out the worn-out Grand Master Chair from the kiln, placed it under the green locust tree in the yard, carried two small stools, brewed tea.
Song Mantang was not polite, and naturally sat on the Grand Master's chair. The two women and women sat on the stool, and they all regarded Song Mantang as their backbone.
Su Guifang has long regarded this man as her backbone, so it goes without saying that
Fan Xiaoli often had Song Mantang in sexual fantasy. This time, Song Mantang rescued her in Jiufang Town, which was considered Her saves beauty. Moreover, Song Mantang's strong and sharp aura at that time made the girl feel unspeakable when she was extremely fragile and helpless.
After Wei Dongsheng's wife left that day, Song Mantang asked all the men present to leave the room, ordered the female relatives in Wei Dongsheng and his party to scrub Fan Xiaoli's body, and sent Cui Shuankui to the food factory to sort out Fan Xiaoli's clothes and daily necessities. During this period, he negotiated with Wei Dongsheng about the amount of money he lost. All of this was handled in an orderly and neat manner.
All this was seen in the eyes of the girl. This sense of security and dependence became stronger and stronger. When she got into the car and left Jiufang Town, Song Mantang sat next to her. The powerful male smell and smoke smell often made her fear and uneasy in the cave where she woke up at midnight when she was a child. But at this moment, the smell completely dispelled her helplessness and fragility.
She was beaten and frightened, and tied up for almost a day and a night. In addition, she was a little motion sick, and on the way home, she fell asleep several times when she leaned against Song Mantang. Song Mantang sat upright all the way, without any harm. Later, she let her lie on his lap and sleep without any suspicion, and took off her coat and covered her body.
In the past few days after returning home, she not only missed Wei Dongsheng and resented Wei Dongsheng, but also hoped that Song Mantang would come to see her. She herself didn't know why there was such hope. Every time she woke up from a nightmare, she always longed for the strong male smell and the smell of smoke. She always longed for the embrace full of security...
Song Mantang picked up the teacup and sucked it. He took out a cigarette and lit it. As a result, the smell of tobacco quickly spread and quickly mixed with the intoxicating fragrance of locust flowers.
Uncle, what are you busy with these days? I think you came here two days ago...
This was the first time this girl saw Song Mantang since she sent her home that night. She had many words of gratitude to say, but after more than ten days of waiting, she had secretly decided to agree to her.
How can you repay such a great kindness with just a few words? I am already a broken flower and willow, and I have nothing to cherish. Just use this body to repay this kindness.
The girl's idea actually made a reason for herself. In fact, she has always longed to give all her helplessness and vulnerability to this strong and domineering man like her mother.
Because she had such a plan, Fan Xiaoli did not say a word of gratitude. Instead, she complained that Song Mantang had not come to visit her earlier, just like a couple she hadn't seen for many days.
Su Guifang didn't know what her daughter was thinking. She heard that her daughter not only did not say thanksgiving words, but complained that Song Mantang was too late to visit her. She couldn't help but say angrily: Why is this woman talking to your uncle? Your uncle saved you, you don't know how to say a few heartwarming words, the longer you grow, the more ignorant you become...
Song Mantang didn't care. He was extremely scheming. The girl's half-sweet and half-angry voice, and the half-shy and half-happy eyes when she looked at him. He had already vaguely expected that this little beautiful man and woman had a love for him.
Looking back on that day in the car, this little beautiful flesh was sleeping in his arms. His warm and soft body caused him to get angry several times, but he tried his best to suppress himself. One is that there are many people in the car, and the other is that he is well aware of the principle of attacking the heart. Although he has never read a book, he has experienced too many people and things in his half life. His life experience over the years not only allows him to understand the world, but also understand the hearts of the people. The forced melon is not sweet, especially for girls. Only by letting her get close to her crotch and get a lot of fun and play.
He always remembered that Cheng Pengyuan once told him a joke that Mao and Zhou Liu had dinner and chatted. Mao asked how to let the cat eat chili peppers. Liu said he would spread the mouth and stuff them directly in. Zhou said that the peppers were wrapped in the meat and coaxed the cat to eat them. Mao said that neither of these two methods were good. If it were him, he would apply the peppers on the cat's asshole. The cat's asshole was unbearable, so he would naturally lick the peppers on the asshole, and licked them willingly, and licked them happily, just afraid that they would not be able to lick them.
Although this is a joke, the three people's methods are naturally self-evident. Since he listened to this joke, he has truly understood the essence of his old man's words, fighting with others, and having endless fun.
Not to mention it far away, just say that this time in Jiufang Town, he took the lead everywhere, just to let Wei Dongsheng say something he lost money himself. Since ancient times, strong dragons have not suppressed local snakes, and with adultery between men and women, they can't say who is wrong and who is right. If the words of losing money are said from him, Song Mantang, I'm afraid I will have to say a little bit.
Song Mantang had already vaguely realized Fan Xiaoli's thoughts, so he naturally didn't care about Fan Xiaoli's half-smile and half-angry complaints. He laughed and said: The human storage drinking water project has started. I have been busy with this for the past few days. I guess after harvesting wheat, tap water can be installed in every household's yard. In the future, you and your mother will no longer have to go to the village committee to fetch water.
Really? The girl asked in surprise: Can I install tap water if my home is so far from the village?
Why can’t it be? Electricity can be pulled here, why can’t water? As long as I am here in the Songjiawan area, you have it, you have it, and you have it, and you have it, and you have it, too!
The mother and the woman were both grateful when they heard this, but Song Mantang wanted to give them two greater favors. He was determined to win the mother and daughter together and enjoy the blessing of the mother and daughter in the same bed.
How is Xiaoli recovering? If she can eat and take advantage of the drinking water project, she wants to install you in the village committee as an accountant. Drinking water project is not a trivial matter. In addition to managing the funds allocated from the above, she also needs to count the water pipes, faucets, well drilling tools, and the situation of work in each household. There are also arrangements for technicians sent to the above to take turns to manage meals. These cashiers' statistics are estimated that Uncle Mancang is too busy. I thought, I can put you in the village committee at this moment, and at least you can earn more than 20 yuan a month. It is better than being idle at home.
When the mother and daughter heard this, they were both surprised and happy. When they worked in the village committee, they were all poor and lower-middle peasants with great reputation. When would they be the turn of rich peasants landlords, let alone the girl who had no prestige.
Su Guifang asked in disbelief: Xiaoli is a child from a landlord’s family. Can she go to the village committee to do things?
Song Mantang threw away the cigarette butt and sneered: What's the age, I've never talked about class struggle anymore. What's wrong with the children of the landlord family? Are the children of the landlord family human? Are the children of the landlord family no human rights?
Back then, he took the lead in treating rich peasant landlords as human beings, but now he speaks of human rights with high sound
Su Guifang still couldn't believe it: Xiaoli is young and a girl again. Can the villagers obey her?
Just keep a hundred things in mind. Songjiawan’s three-point land is nothing that I don’t say. I just say it’s okay, but others have no fucking. Besides, Xiaoli graduated from junior high school. What’s wrong with cashiers counting these things? Song Mancang studied in a private school for a few days and could do it. Xiaoli is a young man, so he naturally does better than him. In a few years, Song Mancang will have to retire at this age, and then let Xiaoli take the lead!
Fan Xiaoli was really surprised and grateful when she heard this. She spent more than 20 yuan a month, which was similar to what she earned in a food factory. Moreover, the cashier accounting affairs were much easier than the work of a food factory. She was at her doorstep and there was no fear of being unfamiliar with the place. She never dared to think of such a good thing in her dream.
Uncle, can I really do it?
I can do it, what's wrong? I've looked at this matter. Now I'm just waiting for you to nod. You're about to nod. I'll pack an office for you at the village committee and set up a bed. You'll live in the village committee. Xiaoyu is old now, and it's not convenient for your mother to squeeze on the kang. Besides, Xiaoyu is about to be in the middle school entrance examination, and your mother to squeeze together will also affect his study and rest. Do you think this is the case?
Song Mantang's words were always on behalf of the women and women. The surprise and gratitude of the women and women were simply indescribable.
Su Guifang cried with joy. While she covered her tears, she stood up and added tea to Song Mantang, muttering: Xiaoli, your uncle has said this, why are you waiting for if you don’t nod...
Fan Xiaoli was also so grateful that she shed tears. She wiped her tears and said: Uncle, my body has recovered, I will listen to you in everything...
Then it's settled, I'll turn around and have someone clean up the office for you
Song Mantang looked at the mother and daughter who were grateful and he was sure that he would be able to take down this little beautiful meat soon. If they could let the mother and daughter serve each other, one would stool the cock in front and the other lick the ass behind, then he would not be in vain.
Thinking of this, the object in his crotch couldn't help but be ready to move. He took the tea handed over by Su Guifang and continued: There is another thing, I will reveal to you in advance that the production team occupied your Fan family's old house and it is probably a bit difficult to return it now. But I was thinking about holding a party member meeting first. I brought up this matter first, let all the party members pass, and then hold a meeting of all villagers. Even if you can't return it, you have to share the house evenly, discount the house and pay it for you to get it back as cash.
Su Guifang became more and more surprised: My mother, how can this work...
What's wrong? Other villages returned the property of the rich peasant landlord's family a few years ago. Because there was no tough guy at your family to ask for it, I was busy with other things at that time, so I delayed that the production team was from Songjiawan. The production team occupied your house, and that was everyone in Songjiawan. Since the house could not be refunded, each household would pay you compensation, which was in accordance with the policy. Besides, as long as I wanted to do it, there would be nothing I could not do!
The happy events came one after another, almost overwhelmed by the mother and daughter. Su Guifang couldn't help but blame the magpies on the tree. Why didn't they chirp this morning, and didn't know how to report her a happy message.
Song Mantang was still saying: Although this kiln yard is far from the village, it is clean and it is not small. It is about 70% or 80% of the acres. When the money is paid, you will build a new house in this yard. Xiaoyu is getting bigger, and his family must prepare a house for getting married and marrying a wife. Even if he gets admitted to school and stays in the city in the future, he and his wife must have a place to live after they go home!
Su Guifang wiped her tears. If her daughter hadn't been in front of her, she would have wished she would kneel at Song Mantang's feet and lick her ass.
Fan Xiaoli cried instead. She had already made up her mind that as long as Song Mantang could like her body, she would give him her body.
Mom, don’t shed tears. It’s rare for my uncle to come to our house. Go to the village to buy some meat. Let my uncle have lunch at our house. Let’s eat garlic stewed meat with white flour cakes... The girl on the surface wanted to keep Song Mantang for dinner, but in fact she wanted to give up her mother.
Oh, oh, just like that, just like that... I went to the village to buy meat... The garlic sprouts I planted outside the door have already produced moss. You can make some garlic sprouts and greet your uncle...
The woman wiped her tears of gratitude and said to Song Mantang: You...you must not leave...you can keep it for lunch to have dinner together...
Song Mantang is so experienced. He already saw that the girl had no intention and said readily: OK, I'm not too busy today. I'm just lazy here. Let's have a meal together at noon.
Su Guifang's tears of gratitude made her face burst into tears. She washed her hair again, changed into bright clothes, and went out to buy big meat in the countryside.
My mother traveled sixteen or seventeen miles a day, and it was almost noon when she got home. My younger brother was at school and didn't go home after lunch. This was enough. Fan Xiaoli secretly decided to take advantage of this time and give her body to this man.
The bright sunlight shines through the leaves of the tree, sprinkling mottled light and shadow. Under the fumigation of the sun, the fragrant fragrance of the acacia flowers becomes more and more intense.
Song Mantang took out another cigarette
Uncle, you smoke less. If you smoke too much, you will not be good for your health...
There is no way, I have too much addiction to smoking, and I can't do it myself...
There were only two people left in the quiet yard, and the atmosphere seemed to have become inexplicably ambiguous and a bit awkward.
Song Mantang suppressed his desires. He was always good at restraining himself. He had already seen the girl's mind. When her mother left, the girl's expression was sometimes ashamed and happy. She wanted to speak out several times. She seemed to take an important step. He was willing to wait. When she came up by herself, he would be able to take the initiative.
He held the cigarette in his mouth, and took up the match, planning to smoke another cigarette and drink another cup of tea, and have a silent competition with the girl. He knew deeply that with his identity and age, if he couldn't hold back, he would not only not be able to take the initiative to get along with him in the future, but also would most likely scare her off.
At this moment, the girl finally took a step. She stood up quietly, walked to the man, and whispered with a pun: Uncle, I will light a cigarette for you, I will serve you...
Oh, okay, light a cigarette for uncle so that he can enjoy the blessing of serving uncle... The man also said with a pun
I want to serve my uncle, but I am afraid that my uncle will not look down on me... The girl's blushing and her heartbeat whispered
Hehe, you want to serve your uncle, you will wake up laughing in your dreams, but I am afraid that you will not have this blessing...
The girl understood the man's mind. She was a veteran. In addition, she was extremely sensitive and intelligent. She could naturally figure out the taste of these words.
She took the match, because she was nervous and nervous, and didn't beat him several times
But the man is patient and waits quietly
With a sneer, the match finally slashed. The girl nervously brought the flame to the man, but suddenly a gust of wind blew out the flame
The wind is strong in the yard... The girl murmured in annoyance
Why don't we go to the kiln and serve the uncle well? The man said another pun to test this girl
Hearing this sentence, the girl finally stopped tempting and no longer reserved. She whispered extremely shyly: I want you... to carry me in...
At this time, Song Mantang no longer had to be polite. A smug and comforting smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He bent down and quickly picked up the girl in his arms, then picked up the warm and soft little flesh and walked into the kiln with big strides
The girl YīngNíng mèi screamed, and her arms naturally surrounded the man's neck. She closed her eyes shyly. Her long eyelashes cast a moving shadow on her delicate cheeks. The shy blush quickly burned on her cheeks. At this moment, the fragrance of flowers in the yard became more and more intense and intoxicating.
When the locust flowers are in full bloom, it is the time when the cherries are about to mature. The girl who has just turned 18 years old is like a fresh cherry, watery and tender, as if she still has the dew of youth
Song Mantang didn't even think of this comfort in his own eyes. No wonder Wei Dongsheng ignored the shrew at home and wanted to chew this tender grass. It turned out that this little beautiful meat was really a natural beauty.
The pink and tender little pussy is so tender that it is sluggish when it is stuck and touched. Although her breasts are not as fat as her mother, they are much tighter. Her nipples are just like two freshly red cherries, so tender that he can't let go of it. Although her butt is not as fat as her mother, it is also extremely plump and round. Her chubby butt eggs are touched in her hands and I don't want to throw them away.
The most useful thing is a snow-white and tender body, and the sound of humming JīJī when fucked. This sound is like her mother. Just listening to this crying voice, you will know that this snow-white and tender body must be the same as her mother, and it is also a dirty skin that people like to rub.
Song Mantang had ejaculated in that little pussy once, but he was still unsatisfied and wanted to do it again
Fan Xiaoli turned over and knelt on the kang, shy and softly said: Uncle... You lie down and rest for a while... I will serve you...
While the girl said, she lowered her head and held the man's object in her mouth and sucked it softly.
The 18-year-old girl was so skillful in her cock. Song Mantang thought it was Wei Dongsheng's training. In fact, Wei Dongsheng did not train too much. This girl had seen her mother serve Song Mantang like this since she was a child, so she was naturally familiar with this matter and was not unfamiliar with it.
Hiss, how do you know this thing can be so stolen? The man asked with a comfortable hissing in his teeth.
The girl didn't answer, just soft, charming and charming sucking
The object rose up again between the girl's gentle and passionate lips and tongue.
Since she was over forty years old, Song Mantang has rarely seen this and has regained her momentum without any interruptions. It seems that she has indeed become younger when she is with young people.
He sighed, and turned over and planned to fuck the watery little slutty pussy again.
The girl turned over and lay on the kang, whispering extremely delicately: Uncle...you...you're gonna be so good...
The two buttocks that were spread out on the kang were dazzlingly white and bright, the snow-white and tender back was charming, the young and slender white legs and delicate white feet were so adorable
The girl stretched her arms behind her back and hugged her two bright buttocks tightly. She blushed and spread her two buttocks to both sides without reservation. Between the flat buttocks, the delicate asshole was pulled by her hands, spreading softly, revealing a small pink anal hole, which complemented the snow-white buttocks, making the pink anal hole more sexy, and the snow-white buttocks became more and more white.
Song Mantang couldn't help but feel deeply upset. It seems that Wei Dongsheng, who is so damn, has never let go of this little beautiful meat's asshole, otherwise how could this little beautiful meat take the initiative to spread her butt and call herself to go to her ass.
He leaned over with hatred, slapped the girl in the butt with a slap, and asked in annoyance: How do you know this place can be prosperous? Wei Dongsheng taught you?
The girl slapped in a very sweet voice because of this slap. She whispered: No...he hasn't made this...
Then how do you know?
When I was a child... I woke up in the middle of the night... I saw you messing with my mother like this...
Song Mantang was a little surprised for a moment. It seemed that this girl had seen him having sex with her mother when she was a child. Not only did she see it, but she also saw it even if she had sex.
The girl's passionate love is already on the string, and she hums shyly and sweetly: Uncle... Uncle Man... I have wanted to serve you like my mother since I was a child...
This shy hum made Song Mantang feel soft. He has experienced many girls. He hasn't felt soft with bones in recent years. It turns out that this little beautiful man has been thinking about him since he was a child!
Uncle... My mother has... I have... My mother can do... I can do everything... My mother serves you... I also serve you... Uncle... I have already broken it apart... You can do whatever you want...
At this moment, what else is there to be polite about Song Mantang? He is familiar with the kiln. He took out the snow cream from under the kang mat, and smeared the pink anal eyes, and leaned on the girl's back. He pressed the ardent object on the eyes and whispered: Since it is the first time, this hurts so much. I'll do it slowly here, you have to endure it.
The girl whispered firmly and resolutely: Uncle... You are so cruel... I didn't give you the first chapter in the previous chapter... Only the first chapter in the next chapter... Regardless of whether I feel pain or not... Even if it is broken... I would rather... I want to shed blood for you...
The girl's hot love words made Song Mantang feel like she was so excited. He knew that he had another beauty that he could not find. There were so many slutty girls, but it was rare to be a cheap meat that would be willing to sell his ass. Although he really wanted this little beautiful meat to shed blood for him, he thought back and thought that if she hurt her for the first time, she would be afraid that she would be unbeautiful if she was afraid of this matter in the future.
He thought this way, so he slowly used his strength, and the dark and thick hard object was lubricated with the snow cream, tentatively moving in and out, slowly pushing open the tight hole entrance. After half of the glans entered, the girl was biting her lips and trembling all over her body.
After another wave of advance and retreat, the girl's asshole finally gradually became soft. Before she knew it, her entire glans squeezed in.
It turns out that no one has done it. The eyes are extremely hot and tight. The fragrance of snow cream puffs hits the nose. Because I was in a hurry to do something when I came in, the kiln door was not closed, and the fragrance of acacia flowers in the yard also rushed into the kiln, mixing with the smell of snow cream, mixing into an inexplicable fragrance.
Does it hurt?
Can... can withstand it... don't care whether I feel pain or not...
The girl's scattered hair covered her beautiful cheeks. Song Mantang brushed her hair away and gently stroked her blushing cheeks.
It's so good, it's so heartbreaking! The man sincerely praised it
It's better for me or my mother... The girl's whispers in a coquettish way
All are good, all are heartbreaking
If you feel sorry for you, you will feel very painful... Love it very well... The girl shook her butt in a slutty way, implying that the man will continue to go deeper
Song Mantang was still not anxious. The first time she had to let her taste the sweetness so that she could have fun in the future. He still slowly advanced and retreated, and every time he made half of his points. At this moment, he couldn't help but be extremely satisfied with his object. Although he was over forty years old, he was still able to handle this thing. He had ejaculated just now, and then he stood up again. Even if he slowly and slowly, he was still unrelenting.
Half of the hot and hard object was finally inserted into it, and the hot and tight holes were finally completely soft. The girl was constantly raising her butt, hoping that the object would continue to go deeper. The man was experienced. He knew that the little beautiful flesh under his crotch had passed the most difficult hurdle, and he could let go of it.
Song Mantang no longer has to be polite. He thrust his crotch hard, and the intercourse made a sound. The thick and hard penis had been inserted into the girl's hot fart hole.
Ah...daughter Ah...
The girl screamed, because the man teased her fully, and she softened her eyes. Although it was her first time, the sweet and happy taste was far more than the pain.
Does it hurt?
No...it doesn't hurt...you should do it hard...happy...
The man twitched, and every time he hit someone, the girl's plump butt was hit and crackled, and her snow-white buttocks hit her red in a moment
Ah...Mom Ah...I'm so alive...
The girl leaned against her equally blushed cheeks, and the sweat beads on the root of her forehead were fumigating the breath of youth. The man was also moved, and the iron-hard and hot penis was thrusting hard and thrusting hard.
The girl turned her butt and was so happy. Her delicate buttocks were wide open and the man still felt unhappy.
Come on, look up, uncle do it from the front!
The girl obediently lay on the kang. She thought the man wanted to get the pussy in front, but the man lifted her legs and let her butt rise from the bottom. The thick, black and hot hard object was inserted into her asshole from the front.
Oh... slow down...
pain?
No...it doesn't hurt...it's so happy that I can't stand it...
Song Mantang couldn't help feeling comfortable again. Unexpectedly, Su Guifang, the old man, had such a sexy little man. When she was selling her ass, she was even more sexy than her mother. Once this little slut is opened, it might be fun in the future.
The man held the girl's tight white and tender breasts and fucked her very comfortably from the front, which made the girl scream in a crying voice. She only felt that this way of doing it seemed to pull the two pussies in the front and back together. This happiness became more and more ecstasy.
Seeing that the girl had lost her body several times in succession, her youthful and beautiful cheeks were sweating and red and cute. The man felt that she had indeed become younger, as if she was back in her early 170s and 1820s. He became more and more sex. He simply got off the kang and put on shoes and greeted the girl in his arms.
The girl got up timidly and threw herself into the man's arms on the edge of the kang. She had white legs crossed on the man's body, her white arms wrapped around the man's neck, her head and face snuggled up on the man's shoulders, and her hair was spread on the man's shoulders. She let the man hold her two butts and put the words into her asshole again.
The man hugged the warm and soft girl, wandering around in the kiln, while thrusting in and out of the yard after walking a few times, he actually hugged the girl out of the kiln door and stepped into the yard.
Uncle... Go back to the kiln... The yard is so embarrassing...
It's right in the yard, the yard is bright, the weather is neither hot nor hot, and it's comfortable!
Although the girl was ashamed, she obviously did not resist this slightly exposed trick. She actually let the man hug her, wandering around the yard while pushing her body and fucking her hard.
The yard is far away from the village, and few people come to visit each other. The man has no scruples, and the girl only wants to cry and scream, not even cares whether anyone will see it. As long as she is in the arms of this man, no matter where she is, her weak heart is full of security.
Song Mantang quickly sweated all over. He finally had a lot of fun. Then he put down the girl and asked her to hold the green locust tree in the yard and raise her butt backwards.
The girl obediently held the green locust tree, tiptoed with a pair of white barefoots, raised her snow-white and plump barefoot, and looked back at the man shyly and charmingly
The man stepped behind the girl, and the dark and thick hard object penetrated into the snow-white buttocks. The originally small and tight anal eyes were already blooming like flowers, and were filled with nectar juice. The dark and thick hard object looked at the eyes and sent it in again.
Another storm-like thrust, the man finally roared and squirted out, and the hot semen sprayed one after another in the girl's hot intestines.
The girl cried again, and when the cry gradually turned into a surrender and sweet panting, the man reluctantly pulled out his still erect penis.
With a squeak, a thick stream of semen slid out of the eyes with a shy butt, and she wanted to slide down the pink cunt slit
The girl's beautiful cheeks became more and more blushing because of the sound of shame. At this moment, the fragrance of snow cream seemed to be mixed with the fragrance of locust flowers. The rich and intoxicating fragrance was like this late spring, the spring color that could not be melted.
It was almost noon when Su Guifang returned home. Song Mantang squinted his eyes and lay on the chair under the shade of the tree, as if he was dozing. She quietly walked past the man without any disturbance.
My daughter has selected garlic sauce, baked white flour cakes, prepared the meat stewed cakes, and even the various seasonings used for stewing meat are well organized.
Su Guifang couldn't help but feel relieved. Her daughter was at home. Although it was not convenient for her to do things with a man, she was a good helper. While washing and cutting meat, she praised her daughter: It's a good helper.
My daughter chuckled and asked: Mom, have you bought wine? My uncle loves drinking.
I bought it, I know your uncle likes to drink, but we don't have it at home, so I specially bought a bottle
Mom, can we drink some at noon?
It works, why can't it? I haven't drunk for many days and I want to drink it too. Let's have a few drinks with your uncle...
The fragrant garlic stewed meat with white flour cakes, and the hot white wine was filled with the taste. The taste was even more comfortable than the sun's ass just now. Song Mantang was eating and drinking, and his mouth was full of oil and sweating. The two women took turns to meet him with wine. He felt that they hadn't gotten up yet, and the two women were already blushing and drunk.
Su Guifang was still praising her daughter: Thanks to Xiaoli, this good helper. If it weren't for her, the meal would have been ready at noon...
Song Mantang glanced at the girl and said comfortably: That's right, my daughter is so good at home, I can do anything for you.
This is another pun
The girl took advantage of the alcohol and said in a silly manner: I will still have to do my mother well in the future...
Song Mantang drank a glass of wine in great comfort: That's right, you're old, it's time to replace your mother. From now on, when you do things in the village committee, you'll be right at your doorstep. No matter what, you'll replace your mother more and let your mother enjoy a happy life!
Su Guifang naturally didn't know what the old man said. She just vaguely smelled of snowflakes and pussy in the yard. When she was changing clothes in the kiln just now, the familiar smell seemed to be in the kiln. She didn't expect that her daughter and Song Mantang had done a good thing. She thought that she hadn't done that for more than ten days. She thought too much and her nose was distorted.
At noon that day, the teacher at Dongyuan Middle School also had a stew of garlic stewed meat with white flour cakes. Liu Yun specially made an extra serving and greeted Fan Xiaoyu for dinner together.
Yao Qianqian doesn't like eating meat, so she pulled all the pieces of meat from her bowl into Fan Xiaoyu's bowl, but then went to grab the garlic sprouts from Fan Xiaoyu's bowl.
Seeing the two children being harmonious and unhappy, Liu Yun couldn't help but secretly hope, Xiaoyu Ah, you must be successful and must be admitted to the middle school. As long as you can get the middle school school, your life path will be a smooth road that you can't even imagine!
Fan Xiaoyu didn't know the teacher's special hope. He ate garlic stewed meat with white flour cakes, and couldn't help but think of his mother and sister at home. If his mother and sister could also eat such delicious food, how wonderful it would be...
That night, after Song Mantang took his daughter home, the man specially told her back: Don’t say anything, don’t ask anything, let the child recover from his injuries, remember my words, don’t dare to criticize him, take care of him at any time, be careful to find a brief look for you!
The woman can no longer express her gratitude to the man. The man not only took the lead in taking back her daughter, but also asked the factory manager to pay a thousand yuan.
One thousand yuan is not a small amount. That year, a big girl's bride price was only 200 yuan. Songjiawan was close to it, basically 156 yuan. Women had never seen so much money, and men didn't get a penny, and they gave it to her.
What makes women most grateful is not money, but the sense of security that the man gives her. She couldn't help but secretly glad that she had committed to this man back then, and she was a woman and had a short-sighted knowledge. If it weren't for the man's words, she would never have thought that the most important thing at this time was to be careful of children's short-sightedness.
The mother doesn't know what kind of sin her daughter suffered, but every part of the wound on her daughter hurts her heart.
After her daughter woke up from a nightmare, she often cried in a daze. At this time, Su Guifang felt that her heart was almost broken.
She had already made a secret decision. If her daughter didn't tell her about the details of this matter, she would never ask questions, and would not blame her. As long as the child lives well, it would be better than anything else.
She has experienced the pain of losing her loved ones, the pain of separation from life and death, and she can no longer bear it
Her husband disappeared from home and his life and death are still uncertain. Sometimes, she even thinks that if she had committed herself to Song Mantang earlier, her husband would just be cuckolded, and would not have seen anyone in life or corpses as she is now.
There are not one or two men who were cuckolded by Song Mantang in the territory of Song Jiawan. Don’t they all live well? Just like Carpenter Zhou, he willingly asked his wife to serve Song Mantang and willingly cuckolded. Although it is ridiculous, the family has not been separated from life and death. Isn’t it good to live together and live together?
Whenever I think of this, women always call their husband in their hearts: The child is his father, is it right for me to think like this?
Because of her mother's careful care and her unreproachful tolerance, Fan Xiaoli recovered very quickly. After more than ten days, she rarely had nightmares when she slept, and her meals were much better than when she came back. Most of the scabs on her body had recovered and shedded, and her mental state had improved significantly.
However, she still often burst into tears, which made Su Guifang extremely worried.
This day was another warm and bright sun. Just after breakfast, the bright sunshine was already lush in the yard. The locust flowers were blooming on the cliff, and the yard was filled with the fragrance of flowers.
When Song Mantang entered the door, Su Guifang was washing clothes in the yard. When the woman saw the man, she quickly put down her clothes and wiped her wet hands on her apron around her waist while facing her.
Have you eaten...
After eating, I'll take a look at Xiaoli. The man said, and handed the woman the red sugar and milk powder they were holding in his hand.
You're here, what else are you going to take... The woman whispered
Song Mantang glanced at the woman, and the woman quickly took the thing, not daring to say anything again
How is Xiaoli's situation?
Much better than the previous few days, eating and sleeping well...
That's good, you haven't criticized it, right?
No...you're so lucky...
Well, that's good. Remember me, no one is good for anything. As long as there are people there, there are all trivial matters around you!
Well, I remember everything you said...
Well, just remember. The man said, taking out thirty dollars from his pocket and handing it to the woman: Take this money, buy some eggs and meat to replenish the baby's body
Why do you give me money? I can't use that thousand dollars... Also, there are too many people that night, so I can't say much. I have been thinking about it these days. I will leave five hundred dollars to make up for the 1,000 dollars. If you take the other ones, if you didn't stand up for me, we orphans and widows, we may not be able to come at any price and will pay them a lot...
The woman told her thoughts in one breath, she really wanted to share half of the money to the man.
This woman is not a woman who is greedy for money and profit, and is completely different from Lu Aidi. These words made Song Mantang feel pity, but he still had a dark face and scolded: If you ask you to take it, just hold it. Why do you talk so much nonsense? Do you bite your hands if you think that you have too much money? Save that thousand yuan, don’t move around. I have to use money on weekdays, and you don’t think about it. Xiaoyu is getting old, going to school, marrying a wife, building a house, and not using money. Besides, this money is the money that the dog thing compensates for Xiaoli. In the future, will Xiaoli marry and don’t need money for the dowry?
The man thought about her everywhere, and Su Guifang couldn't help but shed tears of gratitude. She obediently took the thirty dollars and whispered: Master... I have no reward anymore... It's just this worthless body... I will do whatever I want in the future... As long as I can make my grandfather and my little grandfather happy... I'll be happy...
Song Mantang chuckled and cursed with love: You are a slutty guy, you are at home, what a fool is like? I'm going to get angry with you, and it depends on how you settle down...
Listening to the meaning of men's pampering, the woman couldn't help but feel happy. She whispered shyly: I'll go to the brick factory to serve...
At this moment, Fan Xiaoli came out of the kiln
Mom, I heard my cousin coming...
The woman had not finished her slutty words, but her daughter came out of the kiln. Although both of them were whispering, the daughter might not hear it, but she couldn't help but blush.
Song Mantang said without changing his expression, "Well, I'll see you. I heard from your mother that you have been much better in the past two days?"
The girl didn't answer this sentence and said softly: Uncle, you sit in the kiln...
The girl leaned against the kiln door, her charming and pitiful appearance, accompanied by the rich fragrance of locust flowers in the yard, the fragrance of the flowers seemed to be becoming more and more intoxicating
At this moment, Song Mantang couldn't help but feel deeply upset
He sent the girl to work in the town to facilitate sex with Su Guifang. He never thought that such tender and beautiful meat would fall into the dog's mouth. However, it was not too late to repair the sheep. His trouble was to take back the beautiful meat.
These days, the reason why he has become a little tender to Su Guifang is to plan for this little beautiful meat
He thought, since Wei Dongsheng could eat, why could he not eat Song Mantang? If he took this little beautiful meat, both mother and daughter were all under his crotch, there would naturally be no convenience. At that time, if he deals well, let them and daughter serve together. I am afraid that no one of the Song family has ever enjoyed such a beautiful thing.
Thinking of this, his annoyance was slightly reduced, and an unpredictable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
No, just sit in the yard and talk. The yard is bright. I am so addicted to smoking. I am afraid that the kiln will make you and your mother so angry that you can't sit still. Haha
This man's humorous joke made the girl chuckle. For a moment, the atmosphere in the yard became relaxed and harmonious.
Su Guifang saw her daughter and Song Mantang be harmonious, and naturally she was very happy from her heart. She quickly moved out the worn-out Grand Master Chair from the kiln, placed it under the green locust tree in the yard, carried two small stools, brewed tea.
Song Mantang was not polite, and naturally sat on the Grand Master's chair. The two women and women sat on the stool, and they all regarded Song Mantang as their backbone.
Su Guifang has long regarded this man as her backbone, so it goes without saying that
Fan Xiaoli often had Song Mantang in sexual fantasy. This time, Song Mantang rescued her in Jiufang Town, which was considered Her saves beauty. Moreover, Song Mantang's strong and sharp aura at that time made the girl feel unspeakable when she was extremely fragile and helpless.
After Wei Dongsheng's wife left that day, Song Mantang asked all the men present to leave the room, ordered the female relatives in Wei Dongsheng and his party to scrub Fan Xiaoli's body, and sent Cui Shuankui to the food factory to sort out Fan Xiaoli's clothes and daily necessities. During this period, he negotiated with Wei Dongsheng about the amount of money he lost. All of this was handled in an orderly and neat manner.
All this was seen in the eyes of the girl. This sense of security and dependence became stronger and stronger. When she got into the car and left Jiufang Town, Song Mantang sat next to her. The powerful male smell and smoke smell often made her fear and uneasy in the cave where she woke up at midnight when she was a child. But at this moment, the smell completely dispelled her helplessness and fragility.
She was beaten and frightened, and tied up for almost a day and a night. In addition, she was a little motion sick, and on the way home, she fell asleep several times when she leaned against Song Mantang. Song Mantang sat upright all the way, without any harm. Later, she let her lie on his lap and sleep without any suspicion, and took off her coat and covered her body.
In the past few days after returning home, she not only missed Wei Dongsheng and resented Wei Dongsheng, but also hoped that Song Mantang would come to see her. She herself didn't know why there was such hope. Every time she woke up from a nightmare, she always longed for the strong male smell and the smell of smoke. She always longed for the embrace full of security...
Song Mantang picked up the teacup and sucked it. He took out a cigarette and lit it. As a result, the smell of tobacco quickly spread and quickly mixed with the intoxicating fragrance of locust flowers.
Uncle, what are you busy with these days? I think you came here two days ago...
This was the first time this girl saw Song Mantang since she sent her home that night. She had many words of gratitude to say, but after more than ten days of waiting, she had secretly decided to agree to her.
How can you repay such a great kindness with just a few words? I am already a broken flower and willow, and I have nothing to cherish. Just use this body to repay this kindness.
The girl's idea actually made a reason for herself. In fact, she has always longed to give all her helplessness and vulnerability to this strong and domineering man like her mother.
Because she had such a plan, Fan Xiaoli did not say a word of gratitude. Instead, she complained that Song Mantang had not come to visit her earlier, just like a couple she hadn't seen for many days.
Su Guifang didn't know what her daughter was thinking. She heard that her daughter not only did not say thanksgiving words, but complained that Song Mantang was too late to visit her. She couldn't help but say angrily: Why is this woman talking to your uncle? Your uncle saved you, you don't know how to say a few heartwarming words, the longer you grow, the more ignorant you become...
Song Mantang didn't care. He was extremely scheming. The girl's half-sweet and half-angry voice, and the half-shy and half-happy eyes when she looked at him. He had already vaguely expected that this little beautiful man and woman had a love for him.
Looking back on that day in the car, this little beautiful flesh was sleeping in his arms. His warm and soft body caused him to get angry several times, but he tried his best to suppress himself. One is that there are many people in the car, and the other is that he is well aware of the principle of attacking the heart. Although he has never read a book, he has experienced too many people and things in his half life. His life experience over the years not only allows him to understand the world, but also understand the hearts of the people. The forced melon is not sweet, especially for girls. Only by letting her get close to her crotch and get a lot of fun and play.
He always remembered that Cheng Pengyuan once told him a joke that Mao and Zhou Liu had dinner and chatted. Mao asked how to let the cat eat chili peppers. Liu said he would spread the mouth and stuff them directly in. Zhou said that the peppers were wrapped in the meat and coaxed the cat to eat them. Mao said that neither of these two methods were good. If it were him, he would apply the peppers on the cat's asshole. The cat's asshole was unbearable, so he would naturally lick the peppers on the asshole, and licked them willingly, and licked them happily, just afraid that they would not be able to lick them.
Although this is a joke, the three people's methods are naturally self-evident. Since he listened to this joke, he has truly understood the essence of his old man's words, fighting with others, and having endless fun.
Not to mention it far away, just say that this time in Jiufang Town, he took the lead everywhere, just to let Wei Dongsheng say something he lost money himself. Since ancient times, strong dragons have not suppressed local snakes, and with adultery between men and women, they can't say who is wrong and who is right. If the words of losing money are said from him, Song Mantang, I'm afraid I will have to say a little bit.
Song Mantang had already vaguely realized Fan Xiaoli's thoughts, so he naturally didn't care about Fan Xiaoli's half-smile and half-angry complaints. He laughed and said: The human storage drinking water project has started. I have been busy with this for the past few days. I guess after harvesting wheat, tap water can be installed in every household's yard. In the future, you and your mother will no longer have to go to the village committee to fetch water.
Really? The girl asked in surprise: Can I install tap water if my home is so far from the village?
Why can’t it be? Electricity can be pulled here, why can’t water? As long as I am here in the Songjiawan area, you have it, you have it, and you have it, and you have it, and you have it, too!
The mother and the woman were both grateful when they heard this, but Song Mantang wanted to give them two greater favors. He was determined to win the mother and daughter together and enjoy the blessing of the mother and daughter in the same bed.
How is Xiaoli recovering? If she can eat and take advantage of the drinking water project, she wants to install you in the village committee as an accountant. Drinking water project is not a trivial matter. In addition to managing the funds allocated from the above, she also needs to count the water pipes, faucets, well drilling tools, and the situation of work in each household. There are also arrangements for technicians sent to the above to take turns to manage meals. These cashiers' statistics are estimated that Uncle Mancang is too busy. I thought, I can put you in the village committee at this moment, and at least you can earn more than 20 yuan a month. It is better than being idle at home.
When the mother and daughter heard this, they were both surprised and happy. When they worked in the village committee, they were all poor and lower-middle peasants with great reputation. When would they be the turn of rich peasants landlords, let alone the girl who had no prestige.
Su Guifang asked in disbelief: Xiaoli is a child from a landlord’s family. Can she go to the village committee to do things?
Song Mantang threw away the cigarette butt and sneered: What's the age, I've never talked about class struggle anymore. What's wrong with the children of the landlord family? Are the children of the landlord family human? Are the children of the landlord family no human rights?
Back then, he took the lead in treating rich peasant landlords as human beings, but now he speaks of human rights with high sound
Su Guifang still couldn't believe it: Xiaoli is young and a girl again. Can the villagers obey her?
Just keep a hundred things in mind. Songjiawan’s three-point land is nothing that I don’t say. I just say it’s okay, but others have no fucking. Besides, Xiaoli graduated from junior high school. What’s wrong with cashiers counting these things? Song Mancang studied in a private school for a few days and could do it. Xiaoli is a young man, so he naturally does better than him. In a few years, Song Mancang will have to retire at this age, and then let Xiaoli take the lead!
Fan Xiaoli was really surprised and grateful when she heard this. She spent more than 20 yuan a month, which was similar to what she earned in a food factory. Moreover, the cashier accounting affairs were much easier than the work of a food factory. She was at her doorstep and there was no fear of being unfamiliar with the place. She never dared to think of such a good thing in her dream.
Uncle, can I really do it?
I can do it, what's wrong? I've looked at this matter. Now I'm just waiting for you to nod. You're about to nod. I'll pack an office for you at the village committee and set up a bed. You'll live in the village committee. Xiaoyu is old now, and it's not convenient for your mother to squeeze on the kang. Besides, Xiaoyu is about to be in the middle school entrance examination, and your mother to squeeze together will also affect his study and rest. Do you think this is the case?
Song Mantang's words were always on behalf of the women and women. The surprise and gratitude of the women and women were simply indescribable.
Su Guifang cried with joy. While she covered her tears, she stood up and added tea to Song Mantang, muttering: Xiaoli, your uncle has said this, why are you waiting for if you don’t nod...
Fan Xiaoli was also so grateful that she shed tears. She wiped her tears and said: Uncle, my body has recovered, I will listen to you in everything...
Then it's settled, I'll turn around and have someone clean up the office for you
Song Mantang looked at the mother and daughter who were grateful and he was sure that he would be able to take down this little beautiful meat soon. If they could let the mother and daughter serve each other, one would stool the cock in front and the other lick the ass behind, then he would not be in vain.
Thinking of this, the object in his crotch couldn't help but be ready to move. He took the tea handed over by Su Guifang and continued: There is another thing, I will reveal to you in advance that the production team occupied your Fan family's old house and it is probably a bit difficult to return it now. But I was thinking about holding a party member meeting first. I brought up this matter first, let all the party members pass, and then hold a meeting of all villagers. Even if you can't return it, you have to share the house evenly, discount the house and pay it for you to get it back as cash.
Su Guifang became more and more surprised: My mother, how can this work...
What's wrong? Other villages returned the property of the rich peasant landlord's family a few years ago. Because there was no tough guy at your family to ask for it, I was busy with other things at that time, so I delayed that the production team was from Songjiawan. The production team occupied your house, and that was everyone in Songjiawan. Since the house could not be refunded, each household would pay you compensation, which was in accordance with the policy. Besides, as long as I wanted to do it, there would be nothing I could not do!
The happy events came one after another, almost overwhelmed by the mother and daughter. Su Guifang couldn't help but blame the magpies on the tree. Why didn't they chirp this morning, and didn't know how to report her a happy message.
Song Mantang was still saying: Although this kiln yard is far from the village, it is clean and it is not small. It is about 70% or 80% of the acres. When the money is paid, you will build a new house in this yard. Xiaoyu is getting bigger, and his family must prepare a house for getting married and marrying a wife. Even if he gets admitted to school and stays in the city in the future, he and his wife must have a place to live after they go home!
Su Guifang wiped her tears. If her daughter hadn't been in front of her, she would have wished she would kneel at Song Mantang's feet and lick her ass.
Fan Xiaoli cried instead. She had already made up her mind that as long as Song Mantang could like her body, she would give him her body.
Mom, don’t shed tears. It’s rare for my uncle to come to our house. Go to the village to buy some meat. Let my uncle have lunch at our house. Let’s eat garlic stewed meat with white flour cakes... The girl on the surface wanted to keep Song Mantang for dinner, but in fact she wanted to give up her mother.
Oh, oh, just like that, just like that... I went to the village to buy meat... The garlic sprouts I planted outside the door have already produced moss. You can make some garlic sprouts and greet your uncle...
The woman wiped her tears of gratitude and said to Song Mantang: You...you must not leave...you can keep it for lunch to have dinner together...
Song Mantang is so experienced. He already saw that the girl had no intention and said readily: OK, I'm not too busy today. I'm just lazy here. Let's have a meal together at noon.
Su Guifang's tears of gratitude made her face burst into tears. She washed her hair again, changed into bright clothes, and went out to buy big meat in the countryside.
My mother traveled sixteen or seventeen miles a day, and it was almost noon when she got home. My younger brother was at school and didn't go home after lunch. This was enough. Fan Xiaoli secretly decided to take advantage of this time and give her body to this man.
The bright sunlight shines through the leaves of the tree, sprinkling mottled light and shadow. Under the fumigation of the sun, the fragrant fragrance of the acacia flowers becomes more and more intense.
Song Mantang took out another cigarette
Uncle, you smoke less. If you smoke too much, you will not be good for your health...
There is no way, I have too much addiction to smoking, and I can't do it myself...
There were only two people left in the quiet yard, and the atmosphere seemed to have become inexplicably ambiguous and a bit awkward.
Song Mantang suppressed his desires. He was always good at restraining himself. He had already seen the girl's mind. When her mother left, the girl's expression was sometimes ashamed and happy. She wanted to speak out several times. She seemed to take an important step. He was willing to wait. When she came up by herself, he would be able to take the initiative.
He held the cigarette in his mouth, and took up the match, planning to smoke another cigarette and drink another cup of tea, and have a silent competition with the girl. He knew deeply that with his identity and age, if he couldn't hold back, he would not only not be able to take the initiative to get along with him in the future, but also would most likely scare her off.
At this moment, the girl finally took a step. She stood up quietly, walked to the man, and whispered with a pun: Uncle, I will light a cigarette for you, I will serve you...
Oh, okay, light a cigarette for uncle so that he can enjoy the blessing of serving uncle... The man also said with a pun
I want to serve my uncle, but I am afraid that my uncle will not look down on me... The girl's blushing and her heartbeat whispered
Hehe, you want to serve your uncle, you will wake up laughing in your dreams, but I am afraid that you will not have this blessing...
The girl understood the man's mind. She was a veteran. In addition, she was extremely sensitive and intelligent. She could naturally figure out the taste of these words.
She took the match, because she was nervous and nervous, and didn't beat him several times
But the man is patient and waits quietly
With a sneer, the match finally slashed. The girl nervously brought the flame to the man, but suddenly a gust of wind blew out the flame
The wind is strong in the yard... The girl murmured in annoyance
Why don't we go to the kiln and serve the uncle well? The man said another pun to test this girl
Hearing this sentence, the girl finally stopped tempting and no longer reserved. She whispered extremely shyly: I want you... to carry me in...
At this time, Song Mantang no longer had to be polite. A smug and comforting smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He bent down and quickly picked up the girl in his arms, then picked up the warm and soft little flesh and walked into the kiln with big strides
The girl YīngNíng mèi screamed, and her arms naturally surrounded the man's neck. She closed her eyes shyly. Her long eyelashes cast a moving shadow on her delicate cheeks. The shy blush quickly burned on her cheeks. At this moment, the fragrance of flowers in the yard became more and more intense and intoxicating.
When the locust flowers are in full bloom, it is the time when the cherries are about to mature. The girl who has just turned 18 years old is like a fresh cherry, watery and tender, as if she still has the dew of youth
Song Mantang didn't even think of this comfort in his own eyes. No wonder Wei Dongsheng ignored the shrew at home and wanted to chew this tender grass. It turned out that this little beautiful meat was really a natural beauty.
The pink and tender little pussy is so tender that it is sluggish when it is stuck and touched. Although her breasts are not as fat as her mother, they are much tighter. Her nipples are just like two freshly red cherries, so tender that he can't let go of it. Although her butt is not as fat as her mother, it is also extremely plump and round. Her chubby butt eggs are touched in her hands and I don't want to throw them away.
The most useful thing is a snow-white and tender body, and the sound of humming JīJī when fucked. This sound is like her mother. Just listening to this crying voice, you will know that this snow-white and tender body must be the same as her mother, and it is also a dirty skin that people like to rub.
Song Mantang had ejaculated in that little pussy once, but he was still unsatisfied and wanted to do it again
Fan Xiaoli turned over and knelt on the kang, shy and softly said: Uncle... You lie down and rest for a while... I will serve you...
While the girl said, she lowered her head and held the man's object in her mouth and sucked it softly.
The 18-year-old girl was so skillful in her cock. Song Mantang thought it was Wei Dongsheng's training. In fact, Wei Dongsheng did not train too much. This girl had seen her mother serve Song Mantang like this since she was a child, so she was naturally familiar with this matter and was not unfamiliar with it.
Hiss, how do you know this thing can be so stolen? The man asked with a comfortable hissing in his teeth.
The girl didn't answer, just soft, charming and charming sucking
The object rose up again between the girl's gentle and passionate lips and tongue.
Since she was over forty years old, Song Mantang has rarely seen this and has regained her momentum without any interruptions. It seems that she has indeed become younger when she is with young people.
He sighed, and turned over and planned to fuck the watery little slutty pussy again.
The girl turned over and lay on the kang, whispering extremely delicately: Uncle...you...you're gonna be so good...
The two buttocks that were spread out on the kang were dazzlingly white and bright, the snow-white and tender back was charming, the young and slender white legs and delicate white feet were so adorable
The girl stretched her arms behind her back and hugged her two bright buttocks tightly. She blushed and spread her two buttocks to both sides without reservation. Between the flat buttocks, the delicate asshole was pulled by her hands, spreading softly, revealing a small pink anal hole, which complemented the snow-white buttocks, making the pink anal hole more sexy, and the snow-white buttocks became more and more white.
Song Mantang couldn't help but feel deeply upset. It seems that Wei Dongsheng, who is so damn, has never let go of this little beautiful meat's asshole, otherwise how could this little beautiful meat take the initiative to spread her butt and call herself to go to her ass.
He leaned over with hatred, slapped the girl in the butt with a slap, and asked in annoyance: How do you know this place can be prosperous? Wei Dongsheng taught you?
The girl slapped in a very sweet voice because of this slap. She whispered: No...he hasn't made this...
Then how do you know?
When I was a child... I woke up in the middle of the night... I saw you messing with my mother like this...
Song Mantang was a little surprised for a moment. It seemed that this girl had seen him having sex with her mother when she was a child. Not only did she see it, but she also saw it even if she had sex.
The girl's passionate love is already on the string, and she hums shyly and sweetly: Uncle... Uncle Man... I have wanted to serve you like my mother since I was a child...
This shy hum made Song Mantang feel soft. He has experienced many girls. He hasn't felt soft with bones in recent years. It turns out that this little beautiful man has been thinking about him since he was a child!
Uncle... My mother has... I have... My mother can do... I can do everything... My mother serves you... I also serve you... Uncle... I have already broken it apart... You can do whatever you want...
At this moment, what else is there to be polite about Song Mantang? He is familiar with the kiln. He took out the snow cream from under the kang mat, and smeared the pink anal eyes, and leaned on the girl's back. He pressed the ardent object on the eyes and whispered: Since it is the first time, this hurts so much. I'll do it slowly here, you have to endure it.
The girl whispered firmly and resolutely: Uncle... You are so cruel... I didn't give you the first chapter in the previous chapter... Only the first chapter in the next chapter... Regardless of whether I feel pain or not... Even if it is broken... I would rather... I want to shed blood for you...
The girl's hot love words made Song Mantang feel like she was so excited. He knew that he had another beauty that he could not find. There were so many slutty girls, but it was rare to be a cheap meat that would be willing to sell his ass. Although he really wanted this little beautiful meat to shed blood for him, he thought back and thought that if she hurt her for the first time, she would be afraid that she would be unbeautiful if she was afraid of this matter in the future.
He thought this way, so he slowly used his strength, and the dark and thick hard object was lubricated with the snow cream, tentatively moving in and out, slowly pushing open the tight hole entrance. After half of the glans entered, the girl was biting her lips and trembling all over her body.
After another wave of advance and retreat, the girl's asshole finally gradually became soft. Before she knew it, her entire glans squeezed in.
It turns out that no one has done it. The eyes are extremely hot and tight. The fragrance of snow cream puffs hits the nose. Because I was in a hurry to do something when I came in, the kiln door was not closed, and the fragrance of acacia flowers in the yard also rushed into the kiln, mixing with the smell of snow cream, mixing into an inexplicable fragrance.
Does it hurt?
Can... can withstand it... don't care whether I feel pain or not...
The girl's scattered hair covered her beautiful cheeks. Song Mantang brushed her hair away and gently stroked her blushing cheeks.
It's so good, it's so heartbreaking! The man sincerely praised it
It's better for me or my mother... The girl's whispers in a coquettish way
All are good, all are heartbreaking
If you feel sorry for you, you will feel very painful... Love it very well... The girl shook her butt in a slutty way, implying that the man will continue to go deeper
Song Mantang was still not anxious. The first time she had to let her taste the sweetness so that she could have fun in the future. He still slowly advanced and retreated, and every time he made half of his points. At this moment, he couldn't help but be extremely satisfied with his object. Although he was over forty years old, he was still able to handle this thing. He had ejaculated just now, and then he stood up again. Even if he slowly and slowly, he was still unrelenting.
Half of the hot and hard object was finally inserted into it, and the hot and tight holes were finally completely soft. The girl was constantly raising her butt, hoping that the object would continue to go deeper. The man was experienced. He knew that the little beautiful flesh under his crotch had passed the most difficult hurdle, and he could let go of it.
Song Mantang no longer has to be polite. He thrust his crotch hard, and the intercourse made a sound. The thick and hard penis had been inserted into the girl's hot fart hole.
Ah...daughter Ah...
The girl screamed, because the man teased her fully, and she softened her eyes. Although it was her first time, the sweet and happy taste was far more than the pain.
Does it hurt?
No...it doesn't hurt...you should do it hard...happy...
The man twitched, and every time he hit someone, the girl's plump butt was hit and crackled, and her snow-white buttocks hit her red in a moment
Ah...Mom Ah...I'm so alive...
The girl leaned against her equally blushed cheeks, and the sweat beads on the root of her forehead were fumigating the breath of youth. The man was also moved, and the iron-hard and hot penis was thrusting hard and thrusting hard.
The girl turned her butt and was so happy. Her delicate buttocks were wide open and the man still felt unhappy.
Come on, look up, uncle do it from the front!
The girl obediently lay on the kang. She thought the man wanted to get the pussy in front, but the man lifted her legs and let her butt rise from the bottom. The thick, black and hot hard object was inserted into her asshole from the front.
Oh... slow down...
pain?
No...it doesn't hurt...it's so happy that I can't stand it...
Song Mantang couldn't help feeling comfortable again. Unexpectedly, Su Guifang, the old man, had such a sexy little man. When she was selling her ass, she was even more sexy than her mother. Once this little slut is opened, it might be fun in the future.
The man held the girl's tight white and tender breasts and fucked her very comfortably from the front, which made the girl scream in a crying voice. She only felt that this way of doing it seemed to pull the two pussies in the front and back together. This happiness became more and more ecstasy.
Seeing that the girl had lost her body several times in succession, her youthful and beautiful cheeks were sweating and red and cute. The man felt that she had indeed become younger, as if she was back in her early 170s and 1820s. He became more and more sex. He simply got off the kang and put on shoes and greeted the girl in his arms.
The girl got up timidly and threw herself into the man's arms on the edge of the kang. She had white legs crossed on the man's body, her white arms wrapped around the man's neck, her head and face snuggled up on the man's shoulders, and her hair was spread on the man's shoulders. She let the man hold her two butts and put the words into her asshole again.
The man hugged the warm and soft girl, wandering around in the kiln, while thrusting in and out of the yard after walking a few times, he actually hugged the girl out of the kiln door and stepped into the yard.
Uncle... Go back to the kiln... The yard is so embarrassing...
It's right in the yard, the yard is bright, the weather is neither hot nor hot, and it's comfortable!
Although the girl was ashamed, she obviously did not resist this slightly exposed trick. She actually let the man hug her, wandering around the yard while pushing her body and fucking her hard.
The yard is far away from the village, and few people come to visit each other. The man has no scruples, and the girl only wants to cry and scream, not even cares whether anyone will see it. As long as she is in the arms of this man, no matter where she is, her weak heart is full of security.
Song Mantang quickly sweated all over. He finally had a lot of fun. Then he put down the girl and asked her to hold the green locust tree in the yard and raise her butt backwards.
The girl obediently held the green locust tree, tiptoed with a pair of white barefoots, raised her snow-white and plump barefoot, and looked back at the man shyly and charmingly
The man stepped behind the girl, and the dark and thick hard object penetrated into the snow-white buttocks. The originally small and tight anal eyes were already blooming like flowers, and were filled with nectar juice. The dark and thick hard object looked at the eyes and sent it in again.
Another storm-like thrust, the man finally roared and squirted out, and the hot semen sprayed one after another in the girl's hot intestines.
The girl cried again, and when the cry gradually turned into a surrender and sweet panting, the man reluctantly pulled out his still erect penis.
With a squeak, a thick stream of semen slid out of the eyes with a shy butt, and she wanted to slide down the pink cunt slit
The girl's beautiful cheeks became more and more blushing because of the sound of shame. At this moment, the fragrance of snow cream seemed to be mixed with the fragrance of locust flowers. The rich and intoxicating fragrance was like this late spring, the spring color that could not be melted.
It was almost noon when Su Guifang returned home. Song Mantang squinted his eyes and lay on the chair under the shade of the tree, as if he was dozing. She quietly walked past the man without any disturbance.
My daughter has selected garlic sauce, baked white flour cakes, prepared the meat stewed cakes, and even the various seasonings used for stewing meat are well organized.
Su Guifang couldn't help but feel relieved. Her daughter was at home. Although it was not convenient for her to do things with a man, she was a good helper. While washing and cutting meat, she praised her daughter: It's a good helper.
My daughter chuckled and asked: Mom, have you bought wine? My uncle loves drinking.
I bought it, I know your uncle likes to drink, but we don't have it at home, so I specially bought a bottle
Mom, can we drink some at noon?
It works, why can't it? I haven't drunk for many days and I want to drink it too. Let's have a few drinks with your uncle...
The fragrant garlic stewed meat with white flour cakes, and the hot white wine was filled with the taste. The taste was even more comfortable than the sun's ass just now. Song Mantang was eating and drinking, and his mouth was full of oil and sweating. The two women took turns to meet him with wine. He felt that they hadn't gotten up yet, and the two women were already blushing and drunk.
Su Guifang was still praising her daughter: Thanks to Xiaoli, this good helper. If it weren't for her, the meal would have been ready at noon...
Song Mantang glanced at the girl and said comfortably: That's right, my daughter is so good at home, I can do anything for you.
This is another pun
The girl took advantage of the alcohol and said in a silly manner: I will still have to do my mother well in the future...
Song Mantang drank a glass of wine in great comfort: That's right, you're old, it's time to replace your mother. From now on, when you do things in the village committee, you'll be right at your doorstep. No matter what, you'll replace your mother more and let your mother enjoy a happy life!
Su Guifang naturally didn't know what the old man said. She just vaguely smelled of snowflakes and pussy in the yard. When she was changing clothes in the kiln just now, the familiar smell seemed to be in the kiln. She didn't expect that her daughter and Song Mantang had done a good thing. She thought that she hadn't done that for more than ten days. She thought too much and her nose was distorted.
At noon that day, the teacher at Dongyuan Middle School also had a stew of garlic stewed meat with white flour cakes. Liu Yun specially made an extra serving and greeted Fan Xiaoyu for dinner together.
Yao Qianqian doesn't like eating meat, so she pulled all the pieces of meat from her bowl into Fan Xiaoyu's bowl, but then went to grab the garlic sprouts from Fan Xiaoyu's bowl.
Seeing the two children being harmonious and unhappy, Liu Yun couldn't help but secretly hope, Xiaoyu Ah, you must be successful and must be admitted to the middle school. As long as you can get the middle school school, your life path will be a smooth road that you can't even imagine!
Fan Xiaoyu didn't know the teacher's special hope. He ate garlic stewed meat with white flour cakes, and couldn't help but think of his mother and sister at home. If his mother and sister could also eat such delicious food, how wonderful it would be...
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