A night of spring breeze, the willow buds bloom a little more in the river berth. From a distance, a layer of hazy new green
The river originates from the Xishan Mountain, small and unknown, and flows through the north of Songjiawan Village and goes east. The people of Songjiawan are called Beiwan River. The people of Xujiawan on the north bank of the river are called Nanwan River.
During the dry season of winter and spring, the river water is so sad that it is almost nothing. If it is the rainy season of summer and autumn, the water will rise happily and the water and grass in the river will also become lush.
Dongzi broke a willow branch, peeled off the moving bark of Cute with a dagger ring, and made a willow whistle. JīJī squeaked, and the bear was always jealous of Dongzi's dagger, begging Dongzi for him to play with.
Song Jianlong did not get involved and walked forward. The squeaking sound of the willow whistle made him think of the sound of the woman under him last night, and the funny and fun farts that were stooping while stoking her cock while squeezing her twisted ass, and squeezing her funny and fun farts.
The willow branch that Dongzi peeled off, shining with porcelain in the dim morning light, resembling a woman's naked body
Jianlong, what's wrong with you now? Take two steps and laugh, take two steps and take two steps and laugh, what's the joy?
Dongzi's name is Cui Baodong. His father Cui Shuankui is a very thoughtful ghost. Although he is also a person from Song Jiawan, he lacks some decisive means of killing and making decisions. He has always followed Song Mantang.
Because the two fathers are in a relationship, two kids of similar age are naturally also boys, but they are just genetics. Although Dongzi is also a ghost, the king of the village is Song Jianlong
Song Jianlong tried hard to get upright: Who is laughing? Walking your path, you are still worried about it!
Just laugh, just take two steps and laugh, take two steps and smile, just like touching the honey pot, are you right?
The bear is Song Jianlong's cousin, whose name is Song Jianjun. He was born strong and fat and strong because he was a child. In addition, his skin was very dark, so his parents called him the bear.
This is a reckless person, like his father Song Manyuan, he has no brains, but he is a good fighter. Not only is he strong, but he is also cruel and capable of doing things.
Cui Shuankui and Song Manyuan are Song Mantang's right-hand man. Now the relationship between Song Jianlong and Dongzi Bear is also as vague as the father's model. Although the bear is brainless, it is easy to use. Song Jianlong often treats him as a gun, and this kid is not vague. Only Song Jianlong's horse leader is following and he will hit him wherever he is.
The bear was still thinking about the dagger and said in a muffled voice: I didn't see it, just give me the dagger, I can't eat your...
If you can eat it, I will give it to you for free! Dongzi refused to give it to him, obviously intending to make the bear's jealous look
Song Jianlong was extremely disdainful, looked at them, walked forward with a stern face
Overnight, Song Jianlong grew up. He is no longer an ignorant boy. He is a man who looks down on everything.
At least, he really felt this way. Not only Dongzi and the bear seemed extremely childish, but the Beiwanhe earth bridge, which used to be quite wide and long, seemed narrow and short.
When he came home from a brick factory for dinner in the early morning, he saw his father's black face. He was no longer as afraid as before. As for his mother, Zhao Guaicui, he could not control him on weekdays. When he saw this morning, his first thought was that there was a pussy in his crotch. When he turned around, he thought that it was his own mother after all, so he didn't dare to think too much.
How could his mother know that his son had changed from a boy to a man last night, and asked with a heartache: Are you afraid of sleeping alone in the brick factory? Your father is really, he insists on letting you see the brick factory. What does the brick factory look like? There are no valuable items, and he is far away from the village...
My father's black face is still calm: I'll eat, go to school after eating
Dad, then I... am I still watching the brick factory tonight? Song Jianlong had guessed that his father lied to his mother that he was guarding the brick factory last night, so he asked according to his father's panic
Song Mantang didn't look up and said lightly: If you're going to be black, let's talk about it. Go to your school first. Although studying is useless, you have to mess with me in junior high school.
Before the meal was finished, Dongzi Gouxiong called him to go to school together. He felt that the meal today was far less delicious than the woman's nipples last night, so he put down the bowl and stepped on his schoolbag and went out.
The junior high school is called Dongyuan Middle School. It is in Dongyuan Village with the Dongyuan Township Government. Go out of the village and head to the northeast, cross Beiwan River and Xujiawan, which is more than seven miles away from Songjiawan. It feels quite far on weekdays, but today the journey seems to have been shortened a few minutes.
Having passed Xujiawan, Dongyuan Village was already in sight. Boys and girls from all neighboring villages who went to junior high school together, gathered along the country road towards Dongyuan Village. At this time, it was already bright.
The bear still had no dagger to play with it. He angrily snatched the skinned willow branch from Dongzi's hand and chased it on Dongzi's butt. Dongzi was agile and flexible, dodging left and right, and it was difficult for the bear to hit it.
Don’t let me catch you, if I catch me, I will stab you with this stick!
Dongzi dodged and laughed: "Hao! I want to poke Xu Hongjuan, let her have a stick in her buttocks and twist her ass to go to school, hehe!
Xu Hongjuan is Xu Shengcai's daughter, the same age as them, and also attended Dongyuan Middle School.
This girl is as pretty and coquettish as her mother, Lu Aidi. At that time, there was no concept of school beauty, but Xu Hongjuan was the role of school beauty. Because her mother is the director of women and has a wealthy family, she is dressed in a colorful manner on weekdays and is not ashamed to interact with boys. Although she is a girl, her figure is long-out and her buttocks are round and pussy, which often makes these young men who are in love masturbate.
At this moment, Xu Hongjuan was not far away, laughing and jumping with a few girls. The girls in the developmental period were infected by the early spring cute breath, and they exuded the brightness of youth from the inside out.
Xu Hongjuan vaguely heard laughing behind her, guessing that these boys must have commented on her. This coquettish girl not only did not feel ashamed, but instead twisted her butt more and more.
When the bear heard these words from Dongzi, he looked at Xu Hongjuan's round butt eggs tightly, and saliva almost flowed out. The object in his crotch couldn't help but stand up hard and grinned.
Song Jianlong looked at Xu Hongjuan's butt eggs, and the object in his crotch was also hard and straightened up. He remembered the woman's butt sticking out, tilting her face, and calling him the little grandpa.
Compared to the woman last night, Xu Hongjuan was like an immature green apricot. Song Jianlong had already tasted the ripe peaches. What does the immature green apricot taste like?
He stared at Xu Hongjuan's lively and twisted buttocks, and couldn't help but feel nervous in his heart: Damn, I'll make your pussy sooner or later, my ass, I'll make your ass stick out my ass and make me instigate my dick!
She almost didn't sleep last night, but Song Jianlong was not sleepy at all. The excitement and joy of the first experience of human affairs encouraged this naturally energetic boy.
After morning exercises and morning reading, the first section was Chinese class. Teacher Liu walked onto the podium with a sweet and glutinous tone, which reminded Song Jianlong of the voice of the woman under him last night.
Teacher Liu started writing on the blackboard. His appearance of tiptoing and sticking out his buttocks actually made Song Jianlong become erect. When he thought of a hot pussy and an asshole in his buttocks, he couldn't help but feel excited and could hardly help but want to masturbate.
On this day, Song Jianlong was in an extremely excited state, but Su Guifang was sleeping at home in a dark and dark place
This young man under sixteen years old, like a newborn calf, almost squeezed out all her desires.
When it was almost dawn, she dragged her tired but extremely satisfied body back home and barely made breakfast for her son. As soon as her son left the house, she broke up. The young man's semen still slipped out of her loose pussy and anal eyes. She had no strength to clean it and got into the quilt with her clothes.
The children in junior high school all had lunch at the school stove. Su Guifang didn't have to prepare her son's lunch. She slept until the end of the night.
The knock on the door woke Su Guifang up. She could hear that this was the rhythm of Song Mantang knocking on the door. She quickly got up and opened the dilapidated door of the Kiln Courtyard.
As usual, Song Mantang was calm and walked straight into the kiln with a black face. Su Guifang rushed to the yard door and followed into the kiln timidly, wanting to make tea for Song Mantang, but in the morning, he forgot to boil water and fill the heater.
You sit... I'll boil water for you... The woman avoided Song Mantang's sinister gaze and said shyly.
Although Song Mantang's instructed that incident last night, the woman still dared not face it.
I don't drink it, I'll leave after saying a few words, don't be busy. Song Mantang lit a cigarette and sucked it calmly. For a moment, the atmosphere in the room seemed quite strange.
The woman broke the silence first: Jian...has Jianwa gone to school?
Well, I'm leaving. Song Mantang was holding a cigarette, and the blue smoke covered his black face, which seemed to make him unbearable. He squinted his eyes and said: Did you enjoy your happiness last night? My cub is still a boy, so you are so beautiful, right?
The woman was ashamed and confused, she was embarrassed, with a shameful expression on her face
Say! Is the old slut beautiful?
Women don’t know how to answer, but they dare not answer: Japan... Japan and the United States... Children are as good as you... Everything you do...
Is the sun still there? Song Mantang continued to ask
It's a day... Everything is going on... I'm still licking my ass... I'm just like serving you... The woman stutters
You guys are so stinging! Kneel down! Song Mantang shouted in a low voice but fierce manner
The woman was so scared that she trembled and hurriedly knelt in front of Song Mantang.
Song Mantang threw away the cigarette butt, he took off his belt, and stepped behind the woman
When the woman saw this posture, she quickly unbuttoned her belt and smeared her pants. Her white butt was raised up.
With a crackling sound, Song Mantang twitched the belt in his hand hard on the woman's butt: Damn, your mother! You have already enjoyed the blessing, but you have not yet received the sin. I will suffer any blessings you want to enjoy!
Oh... Captain... The woman was holding her big fat butt, screaming in pain and sweetness
Because she is often spanked by Song Mantang, women are almost addicted to such sexual abuse. The cruel belt is pumped on her bare butt, which is so painful, but it makes her feel an indescribable pleasure. This pleasure is mixed with shame, humiliation, helplessness and fear, and at the same time it also releases her shame, releases her humiliation, releases her helplessness and fear
Give me your life... Captain... Please... please spare me...
Although the woman was begging for mercy, her big white butt was shaking eagerly, hoping that Song Mantang would continue to thrust
Song Mantang was very familiar with this. He ignored the woman's begging for mercy at all. The belt in his hand wrapped the lustfulness in the blood, and then sucked it hard again.
Oh... Grandpa... I will let my grandpa live... Grandpa beat me... Grandpa will smash my slutty ass...
The kiln courtyard is also far away from the village. The woman let go of crying and crying at her parents, venting the abused joy.
The woman was happy, and Song Mantang was beaten without any ambiguity. Every time the cruel belt was blown, it was thrust hard on the white fat butt, making the fat butt shiver and shiver.
Seeing the woman raising her butt again, her plump butt crack was fully opened, Song Mantang swung the belt and sucked her hard at the woman's butt crack.
With a crackling sound, it thrust hard into the slit of a woman's butt, thrust hard into the woman's vagina and anus, and the woman wailed like a pig.
Oh... dear grandpa... I can't stand it anymore...
Damn, you can't stand it, you have to bear it. I'll suck your slutty pussy and asshole!
With a crackling sound, the cruel belt twitched into the fat and tender buttocks again. The woman started to wail again, and her asshole, which was so painful that she was trembling, squeezed out a wet fart. The urine that had not had time to drown after waking up, could no longer be clamped, and sprayed out from the incontinent urine eyes like a dam.
Oh... Captain... I urinated... My dear grandpa... You beat Nunu to pee...
This is not the first time a woman was beaten by Song Mantang. There have been many times before, Song Mantang not only beat the woman to beat the woman, but also beat the woman's shit out.
Women inexplicably like this extreme lust. Whenever this happens, she always remembers the afternoon when Song Mantang led the militia to capture her father-in-law many years ago. The incontinent shit and urine slipped out of the excretion hole in fear and helplessness. The extremely shameful pleasure, from that moment on, seemed to have been hiding in her body and could never be extinguished.
Master... Captain... You beat me hard... Hit me hard... Hit my butt... Made me... Nuba... Captain... You beat Nunu's shit... You beat everything that Nunu dare not see...
The woman's white big butt was extremely high and she protruded, and she actively opened her plump buttocks, and she screamed in confusion.
Song Mantang saw it clearly. The woman's brown asshole was bulging and tumbling between her buttocks, and she was about to turn out feces. He immediately shouted: Don't let me, my god, if you dare to come out, I will let you eat it!
The woman's feces had already flowed to the anus, and she just waited for Song Mantang to pull out another belt. The ultimate shame and ultimate joy would be released together. However, Song Mantang did not allow her to release her.
In fact, when Song Mantang hits a woman's butt, she always likes to make her shit and pee out. There have been many times before, but she can't get enough to make her shit. This time, the woman really can't guess Song Mantang's thoughts.
The woman could not guess Song Mantang's thoughts, so she naturally did not dare to disobey. She had to force her to tighten her asshole, resisting the shameful and depressed desire, while sobbing and begging: Master... I am really a babe... I can't hold it in my heart...
If you can't hold it in, you have to hold it in! I'm honestly holding it in. I'll use you to soak the shit tonight. At that time, if the soaking shit is not in your buttocks, no matter where your cake is, I'll pick it up and let you eat it!
The woman didn't know what important purpose her feces would have and had to be kept in her body. She couldn't guess what Song Mantang was thinking, but Song Mantang wanted her to hold it in, so she had to keep it in her mind.
Song Mantang stopped whipping, he put on his belt, lit a cigarette, sat on the only worn-out Grand Master chair in the room, smoking slowly
This Taishi Chair can still see the glory of the Fan family back then. It is because the chair was worn out before liberation, and the poor and lower-middle peasants who divided the fruits of victory also looked down on them, so they stayed in the Fan family.
Get up, Song Mantang said to the woman: Wash and clean up, change clothes, dress up beautifully, come to the brick factory tonight
The woman got up obediently. Just now, because her pants were just applied to the bend of her knees, the urine was mostly drowned on her pants. She was wet, shy, ugly and uncomfortable
The scorching pain on the butt is still continuing, and the shame and depressed stool is still at work. What makes women most depressed is that the ultimate shame and ultimate joy have not been released.
Song Mantang took out thirty yuan from his pocket and put it on the kang, saying: You can use this money first. It costs a lot before and after the New Year. I can't handle it. I'll give you some more when I work some days later.
Thirty yuan, for Su Guifang, this is a big sum of money. His daughter Fan Xiaoli works in a food factory and only earns twenty yuan a month.
The woman couldn't help but burst into tears: It's not enough to use so much, we orphans and widows, and it doesn't cost much... Besides, if you find a good job for Xiaoli, she can subsidize her family...
Song Mantang waved his hand impatiently: I will just take you and take it, but you don’t know my temper!
The woman was so grateful that she didn't know what to do. She was lying under Song Mantang's crotch, her pretty face still sticking to Song Mantang's crotch, and said in a sarcastic manner: Untie the pants... I'll instigate you for a while...
No, I'm still busy. The township needs to help the village run a business. I have obtained a quota for our village, but this matter has not been finalized yet. I have to give the gift I should give. I'll ask Shuankui to accompany me to the township later.
A woman doesn't understand these human feelings in the officialdom, and she doesn't pay attention to these. The man in front of her is her heaven and earth.
Can't even delay the waves... You took off your pants... I'll lick your ass...
The man no longer insists, and the extremely despicable tenderness of a woman makes him extremely comfortable. Although he does not lack women, the woman in front of him is really different. He has seen more than several times more things between men and women than others. Only the woman in front of him can satisfy all his desires.
Song Mantang took off his pants, his furry black legs were crossed on the armrests on both sides of the Taishi Chair, and his black hairy anus was filled with the stinking of decay, and he was unceremonious to reach the woman.
The woman whispered obsessively, she held the man's thick, black and hard butt egg, her fragrant lips quickly surrounded the man's smelly feces eyes, and her tongue quickly pressed against the eyes, licking her spinning
Hiss! The man gritted his teeth, sucking in the cracks of his teeth with great comfort, murmured: You guys who sell ass, you guys who lick ass, you guys who lick ass, you guys who are fucking good at licking ass!
Licking ass is also a dialect of Songjiawan generation, which describes those who flatter and want to be humble. Literally speaking, they are willing to be humble to even lick other people's ass.
Um... Um... I'm just a licking guy... I love licking the captain's ass... The woman whimpered happily while licking
Hiss! The man sucked in the cracks of his teeth again and said with a hissing: My mouth opens wide and I have a fart, I will give you it!
The woman hurriedly opened her mouth to greet her. With a loud bang, the man squeezed out a fierce fart, and sprayed it into the woman's mouth like a revelation.
At this moment, the woman did not care about the stench that was coming from her nose. She faced the stench, and the fragrant tongue squeezed into Song Mantang's anus that was opened because of farting, licking it intoxicatingly.
Song Mantang's dark and thick cock was already standing up. He really wanted to shoot a shot in the woman's mouth, but how could a man's family delay the serious business for these messy things? He stood up and pushed the woman away: OK, I can't delay any more, Shuankui is still waiting for me, I will serve you well tonight, I will treat your slutty disease well
Song Mantang said while lifting his pants, but the woman threw herself under his crotch, making a despicable move, and whispered like a flattering mèi: Master... You can soak me in my urine... I drank my urine... My husband left again...
Song Mantang looked down at the woman under his crotch and smiled comfortably: You are so fucked, you are not enough to eat, you still have to drink urine!
The woman had already put Song Mantang's cock in her mouth and sucked it softly
Come on, open your mouth and continue, I will give you a urination!
The smell of hot urine drowned in the woman's mouth. The woman raised her face and used her nose to rush to breathe, while swallowing her mouth. The bitter urine flowed through the woman's throat like bitter wine. The woman choked and shed tears. I'm afraid that only the woman himself knew whether the tears felt sweet or bitter.
Song Mantang shook the last drop of urine from the woman's mouth. He tied his pants, lit another cigarette, and put on his clothes and left with great comfort.
The woman sent her to the gate and asked in a stuttering way: When will I go there tonight... It's better to be earlier... It's better to be later...
It's getting dark, oh, I forgot to tell you, I'll serve you well tonight, you can do whatever I ask you to do, have you remembered?
Remember... The woman's submissive response
You go back, clean up quickly, and dress up beautifully!
Song Mantang said this and walked straight to the village. The woman covered the door and felt confused and uneasy again. At the same time, there was a faint excitement and expectation. She had already vaguely felt that tonight must be an unusual night.
What exactly is waiting for her in this unusual night?
The river originates from the Xishan Mountain, small and unknown, and flows through the north of Songjiawan Village and goes east. The people of Songjiawan are called Beiwan River. The people of Xujiawan on the north bank of the river are called Nanwan River.
During the dry season of winter and spring, the river water is so sad that it is almost nothing. If it is the rainy season of summer and autumn, the water will rise happily and the water and grass in the river will also become lush.
Dongzi broke a willow branch, peeled off the moving bark of Cute with a dagger ring, and made a willow whistle. JīJī squeaked, and the bear was always jealous of Dongzi's dagger, begging Dongzi for him to play with.
Song Jianlong did not get involved and walked forward. The squeaking sound of the willow whistle made him think of the sound of the woman under him last night, and the funny and fun farts that were stooping while stoking her cock while squeezing her twisted ass, and squeezing her funny and fun farts.
The willow branch that Dongzi peeled off, shining with porcelain in the dim morning light, resembling a woman's naked body
Jianlong, what's wrong with you now? Take two steps and laugh, take two steps and take two steps and laugh, what's the joy?
Dongzi's name is Cui Baodong. His father Cui Shuankui is a very thoughtful ghost. Although he is also a person from Song Jiawan, he lacks some decisive means of killing and making decisions. He has always followed Song Mantang.
Because the two fathers are in a relationship, two kids of similar age are naturally also boys, but they are just genetics. Although Dongzi is also a ghost, the king of the village is Song Jianlong
Song Jianlong tried hard to get upright: Who is laughing? Walking your path, you are still worried about it!
Just laugh, just take two steps and laugh, take two steps and smile, just like touching the honey pot, are you right?
The bear is Song Jianlong's cousin, whose name is Song Jianjun. He was born strong and fat and strong because he was a child. In addition, his skin was very dark, so his parents called him the bear.
This is a reckless person, like his father Song Manyuan, he has no brains, but he is a good fighter. Not only is he strong, but he is also cruel and capable of doing things.
Cui Shuankui and Song Manyuan are Song Mantang's right-hand man. Now the relationship between Song Jianlong and Dongzi Bear is also as vague as the father's model. Although the bear is brainless, it is easy to use. Song Jianlong often treats him as a gun, and this kid is not vague. Only Song Jianlong's horse leader is following and he will hit him wherever he is.
The bear was still thinking about the dagger and said in a muffled voice: I didn't see it, just give me the dagger, I can't eat your...
If you can eat it, I will give it to you for free! Dongzi refused to give it to him, obviously intending to make the bear's jealous look
Song Jianlong was extremely disdainful, looked at them, walked forward with a stern face
Overnight, Song Jianlong grew up. He is no longer an ignorant boy. He is a man who looks down on everything.
At least, he really felt this way. Not only Dongzi and the bear seemed extremely childish, but the Beiwanhe earth bridge, which used to be quite wide and long, seemed narrow and short.
When he came home from a brick factory for dinner in the early morning, he saw his father's black face. He was no longer as afraid as before. As for his mother, Zhao Guaicui, he could not control him on weekdays. When he saw this morning, his first thought was that there was a pussy in his crotch. When he turned around, he thought that it was his own mother after all, so he didn't dare to think too much.
How could his mother know that his son had changed from a boy to a man last night, and asked with a heartache: Are you afraid of sleeping alone in the brick factory? Your father is really, he insists on letting you see the brick factory. What does the brick factory look like? There are no valuable items, and he is far away from the village...
My father's black face is still calm: I'll eat, go to school after eating
Dad, then I... am I still watching the brick factory tonight? Song Jianlong had guessed that his father lied to his mother that he was guarding the brick factory last night, so he asked according to his father's panic
Song Mantang didn't look up and said lightly: If you're going to be black, let's talk about it. Go to your school first. Although studying is useless, you have to mess with me in junior high school.
Before the meal was finished, Dongzi Gouxiong called him to go to school together. He felt that the meal today was far less delicious than the woman's nipples last night, so he put down the bowl and stepped on his schoolbag and went out.
The junior high school is called Dongyuan Middle School. It is in Dongyuan Village with the Dongyuan Township Government. Go out of the village and head to the northeast, cross Beiwan River and Xujiawan, which is more than seven miles away from Songjiawan. It feels quite far on weekdays, but today the journey seems to have been shortened a few minutes.
Having passed Xujiawan, Dongyuan Village was already in sight. Boys and girls from all neighboring villages who went to junior high school together, gathered along the country road towards Dongyuan Village. At this time, it was already bright.
The bear still had no dagger to play with it. He angrily snatched the skinned willow branch from Dongzi's hand and chased it on Dongzi's butt. Dongzi was agile and flexible, dodging left and right, and it was difficult for the bear to hit it.
Don’t let me catch you, if I catch me, I will stab you with this stick!
Dongzi dodged and laughed: "Hao! I want to poke Xu Hongjuan, let her have a stick in her buttocks and twist her ass to go to school, hehe!
Xu Hongjuan is Xu Shengcai's daughter, the same age as them, and also attended Dongyuan Middle School.
This girl is as pretty and coquettish as her mother, Lu Aidi. At that time, there was no concept of school beauty, but Xu Hongjuan was the role of school beauty. Because her mother is the director of women and has a wealthy family, she is dressed in a colorful manner on weekdays and is not ashamed to interact with boys. Although she is a girl, her figure is long-out and her buttocks are round and pussy, which often makes these young men who are in love masturbate.
At this moment, Xu Hongjuan was not far away, laughing and jumping with a few girls. The girls in the developmental period were infected by the early spring cute breath, and they exuded the brightness of youth from the inside out.
Xu Hongjuan vaguely heard laughing behind her, guessing that these boys must have commented on her. This coquettish girl not only did not feel ashamed, but instead twisted her butt more and more.
When the bear heard these words from Dongzi, he looked at Xu Hongjuan's round butt eggs tightly, and saliva almost flowed out. The object in his crotch couldn't help but stand up hard and grinned.
Song Jianlong looked at Xu Hongjuan's butt eggs, and the object in his crotch was also hard and straightened up. He remembered the woman's butt sticking out, tilting her face, and calling him the little grandpa.
Compared to the woman last night, Xu Hongjuan was like an immature green apricot. Song Jianlong had already tasted the ripe peaches. What does the immature green apricot taste like?
He stared at Xu Hongjuan's lively and twisted buttocks, and couldn't help but feel nervous in his heart: Damn, I'll make your pussy sooner or later, my ass, I'll make your ass stick out my ass and make me instigate my dick!
She almost didn't sleep last night, but Song Jianlong was not sleepy at all. The excitement and joy of the first experience of human affairs encouraged this naturally energetic boy.
After morning exercises and morning reading, the first section was Chinese class. Teacher Liu walked onto the podium with a sweet and glutinous tone, which reminded Song Jianlong of the voice of the woman under him last night.
Teacher Liu started writing on the blackboard. His appearance of tiptoing and sticking out his buttocks actually made Song Jianlong become erect. When he thought of a hot pussy and an asshole in his buttocks, he couldn't help but feel excited and could hardly help but want to masturbate.
On this day, Song Jianlong was in an extremely excited state, but Su Guifang was sleeping at home in a dark and dark place
This young man under sixteen years old, like a newborn calf, almost squeezed out all her desires.
When it was almost dawn, she dragged her tired but extremely satisfied body back home and barely made breakfast for her son. As soon as her son left the house, she broke up. The young man's semen still slipped out of her loose pussy and anal eyes. She had no strength to clean it and got into the quilt with her clothes.
The children in junior high school all had lunch at the school stove. Su Guifang didn't have to prepare her son's lunch. She slept until the end of the night.
The knock on the door woke Su Guifang up. She could hear that this was the rhythm of Song Mantang knocking on the door. She quickly got up and opened the dilapidated door of the Kiln Courtyard.
As usual, Song Mantang was calm and walked straight into the kiln with a black face. Su Guifang rushed to the yard door and followed into the kiln timidly, wanting to make tea for Song Mantang, but in the morning, he forgot to boil water and fill the heater.
You sit... I'll boil water for you... The woman avoided Song Mantang's sinister gaze and said shyly.
Although Song Mantang's instructed that incident last night, the woman still dared not face it.
I don't drink it, I'll leave after saying a few words, don't be busy. Song Mantang lit a cigarette and sucked it calmly. For a moment, the atmosphere in the room seemed quite strange.
The woman broke the silence first: Jian...has Jianwa gone to school?
Well, I'm leaving. Song Mantang was holding a cigarette, and the blue smoke covered his black face, which seemed to make him unbearable. He squinted his eyes and said: Did you enjoy your happiness last night? My cub is still a boy, so you are so beautiful, right?
The woman was ashamed and confused, she was embarrassed, with a shameful expression on her face
Say! Is the old slut beautiful?
Women don’t know how to answer, but they dare not answer: Japan... Japan and the United States... Children are as good as you... Everything you do...
Is the sun still there? Song Mantang continued to ask
It's a day... Everything is going on... I'm still licking my ass... I'm just like serving you... The woman stutters
You guys are so stinging! Kneel down! Song Mantang shouted in a low voice but fierce manner
The woman was so scared that she trembled and hurriedly knelt in front of Song Mantang.
Song Mantang threw away the cigarette butt, he took off his belt, and stepped behind the woman
When the woman saw this posture, she quickly unbuttoned her belt and smeared her pants. Her white butt was raised up.
With a crackling sound, Song Mantang twitched the belt in his hand hard on the woman's butt: Damn, your mother! You have already enjoyed the blessing, but you have not yet received the sin. I will suffer any blessings you want to enjoy!
Oh... Captain... The woman was holding her big fat butt, screaming in pain and sweetness
Because she is often spanked by Song Mantang, women are almost addicted to such sexual abuse. The cruel belt is pumped on her bare butt, which is so painful, but it makes her feel an indescribable pleasure. This pleasure is mixed with shame, humiliation, helplessness and fear, and at the same time it also releases her shame, releases her humiliation, releases her helplessness and fear
Give me your life... Captain... Please... please spare me...
Although the woman was begging for mercy, her big white butt was shaking eagerly, hoping that Song Mantang would continue to thrust
Song Mantang was very familiar with this. He ignored the woman's begging for mercy at all. The belt in his hand wrapped the lustfulness in the blood, and then sucked it hard again.
Oh... Grandpa... I will let my grandpa live... Grandpa beat me... Grandpa will smash my slutty ass...
The kiln courtyard is also far away from the village. The woman let go of crying and crying at her parents, venting the abused joy.
The woman was happy, and Song Mantang was beaten without any ambiguity. Every time the cruel belt was blown, it was thrust hard on the white fat butt, making the fat butt shiver and shiver.
Seeing the woman raising her butt again, her plump butt crack was fully opened, Song Mantang swung the belt and sucked her hard at the woman's butt crack.
With a crackling sound, it thrust hard into the slit of a woman's butt, thrust hard into the woman's vagina and anus, and the woman wailed like a pig.
Oh... dear grandpa... I can't stand it anymore...
Damn, you can't stand it, you have to bear it. I'll suck your slutty pussy and asshole!
With a crackling sound, the cruel belt twitched into the fat and tender buttocks again. The woman started to wail again, and her asshole, which was so painful that she was trembling, squeezed out a wet fart. The urine that had not had time to drown after waking up, could no longer be clamped, and sprayed out from the incontinent urine eyes like a dam.
Oh... Captain... I urinated... My dear grandpa... You beat Nunu to pee...
This is not the first time a woman was beaten by Song Mantang. There have been many times before, Song Mantang not only beat the woman to beat the woman, but also beat the woman's shit out.
Women inexplicably like this extreme lust. Whenever this happens, she always remembers the afternoon when Song Mantang led the militia to capture her father-in-law many years ago. The incontinent shit and urine slipped out of the excretion hole in fear and helplessness. The extremely shameful pleasure, from that moment on, seemed to have been hiding in her body and could never be extinguished.
Master... Captain... You beat me hard... Hit me hard... Hit my butt... Made me... Nuba... Captain... You beat Nunu's shit... You beat everything that Nunu dare not see...
The woman's white big butt was extremely high and she protruded, and she actively opened her plump buttocks, and she screamed in confusion.
Song Mantang saw it clearly. The woman's brown asshole was bulging and tumbling between her buttocks, and she was about to turn out feces. He immediately shouted: Don't let me, my god, if you dare to come out, I will let you eat it!
The woman's feces had already flowed to the anus, and she just waited for Song Mantang to pull out another belt. The ultimate shame and ultimate joy would be released together. However, Song Mantang did not allow her to release her.
In fact, when Song Mantang hits a woman's butt, she always likes to make her shit and pee out. There have been many times before, but she can't get enough to make her shit. This time, the woman really can't guess Song Mantang's thoughts.
The woman could not guess Song Mantang's thoughts, so she naturally did not dare to disobey. She had to force her to tighten her asshole, resisting the shameful and depressed desire, while sobbing and begging: Master... I am really a babe... I can't hold it in my heart...
If you can't hold it in, you have to hold it in! I'm honestly holding it in. I'll use you to soak the shit tonight. At that time, if the soaking shit is not in your buttocks, no matter where your cake is, I'll pick it up and let you eat it!
The woman didn't know what important purpose her feces would have and had to be kept in her body. She couldn't guess what Song Mantang was thinking, but Song Mantang wanted her to hold it in, so she had to keep it in her mind.
Song Mantang stopped whipping, he put on his belt, lit a cigarette, sat on the only worn-out Grand Master chair in the room, smoking slowly
This Taishi Chair can still see the glory of the Fan family back then. It is because the chair was worn out before liberation, and the poor and lower-middle peasants who divided the fruits of victory also looked down on them, so they stayed in the Fan family.
Get up, Song Mantang said to the woman: Wash and clean up, change clothes, dress up beautifully, come to the brick factory tonight
The woman got up obediently. Just now, because her pants were just applied to the bend of her knees, the urine was mostly drowned on her pants. She was wet, shy, ugly and uncomfortable
The scorching pain on the butt is still continuing, and the shame and depressed stool is still at work. What makes women most depressed is that the ultimate shame and ultimate joy have not been released.
Song Mantang took out thirty yuan from his pocket and put it on the kang, saying: You can use this money first. It costs a lot before and after the New Year. I can't handle it. I'll give you some more when I work some days later.
Thirty yuan, for Su Guifang, this is a big sum of money. His daughter Fan Xiaoli works in a food factory and only earns twenty yuan a month.
The woman couldn't help but burst into tears: It's not enough to use so much, we orphans and widows, and it doesn't cost much... Besides, if you find a good job for Xiaoli, she can subsidize her family...
Song Mantang waved his hand impatiently: I will just take you and take it, but you don’t know my temper!
The woman was so grateful that she didn't know what to do. She was lying under Song Mantang's crotch, her pretty face still sticking to Song Mantang's crotch, and said in a sarcastic manner: Untie the pants... I'll instigate you for a while...
No, I'm still busy. The township needs to help the village run a business. I have obtained a quota for our village, but this matter has not been finalized yet. I have to give the gift I should give. I'll ask Shuankui to accompany me to the township later.
A woman doesn't understand these human feelings in the officialdom, and she doesn't pay attention to these. The man in front of her is her heaven and earth.
Can't even delay the waves... You took off your pants... I'll lick your ass...
The man no longer insists, and the extremely despicable tenderness of a woman makes him extremely comfortable. Although he does not lack women, the woman in front of him is really different. He has seen more than several times more things between men and women than others. Only the woman in front of him can satisfy all his desires.
Song Mantang took off his pants, his furry black legs were crossed on the armrests on both sides of the Taishi Chair, and his black hairy anus was filled with the stinking of decay, and he was unceremonious to reach the woman.
The woman whispered obsessively, she held the man's thick, black and hard butt egg, her fragrant lips quickly surrounded the man's smelly feces eyes, and her tongue quickly pressed against the eyes, licking her spinning
Hiss! The man gritted his teeth, sucking in the cracks of his teeth with great comfort, murmured: You guys who sell ass, you guys who lick ass, you guys who lick ass, you guys who are fucking good at licking ass!
Licking ass is also a dialect of Songjiawan generation, which describes those who flatter and want to be humble. Literally speaking, they are willing to be humble to even lick other people's ass.
Um... Um... I'm just a licking guy... I love licking the captain's ass... The woman whimpered happily while licking
Hiss! The man sucked in the cracks of his teeth again and said with a hissing: My mouth opens wide and I have a fart, I will give you it!
The woman hurriedly opened her mouth to greet her. With a loud bang, the man squeezed out a fierce fart, and sprayed it into the woman's mouth like a revelation.
At this moment, the woman did not care about the stench that was coming from her nose. She faced the stench, and the fragrant tongue squeezed into Song Mantang's anus that was opened because of farting, licking it intoxicatingly.
Song Mantang's dark and thick cock was already standing up. He really wanted to shoot a shot in the woman's mouth, but how could a man's family delay the serious business for these messy things? He stood up and pushed the woman away: OK, I can't delay any more, Shuankui is still waiting for me, I will serve you well tonight, I will treat your slutty disease well
Song Mantang said while lifting his pants, but the woman threw herself under his crotch, making a despicable move, and whispered like a flattering mèi: Master... You can soak me in my urine... I drank my urine... My husband left again...
Song Mantang looked down at the woman under his crotch and smiled comfortably: You are so fucked, you are not enough to eat, you still have to drink urine!
The woman had already put Song Mantang's cock in her mouth and sucked it softly
Come on, open your mouth and continue, I will give you a urination!
The smell of hot urine drowned in the woman's mouth. The woman raised her face and used her nose to rush to breathe, while swallowing her mouth. The bitter urine flowed through the woman's throat like bitter wine. The woman choked and shed tears. I'm afraid that only the woman himself knew whether the tears felt sweet or bitter.
Song Mantang shook the last drop of urine from the woman's mouth. He tied his pants, lit another cigarette, and put on his clothes and left with great comfort.
The woman sent her to the gate and asked in a stuttering way: When will I go there tonight... It's better to be earlier... It's better to be later...
It's getting dark, oh, I forgot to tell you, I'll serve you well tonight, you can do whatever I ask you to do, have you remembered?
Remember... The woman's submissive response
You go back, clean up quickly, and dress up beautifully!
Song Mantang said this and walked straight to the village. The woman covered the door and felt confused and uneasy again. At the same time, there was a faint excitement and expectation. She had already vaguely felt that tonight must be an unusual night.
What exactly is waiting for her in this unusual night?
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