After venting, all I left was my pity for Ying'er and my disgust for myself, but it felt as fresh as a child who found a new toy, especially when I saw Ying'er's little mouth full of semen and her bullied expression...
The first time Ying'er was blown away by me, I looked at her little face that was being held red with embarrassment, gently stroked her cheeks, and helped her wipe off the semen from the corners of her mouth.
Unexpectedly, she raised her head, moved her throat slightly, swallowed the semen in her mouth, and then looked at me and said with a wicked smile.
I know you guys all like to watch this, right ~ I've seen the VCD in your drawer
I almost fell off the bed. When I thought about it, I was hiding it in Cihai for 2 or 3 films before, and I was too lazy to hide in half of the drawer, especially when I found that Ying'er had never complained to me.
What I am worried about is what she has watched, especially the taste I have watched is getting heavier and heavier. I don’t want Ying'er to think that I am a pervert...
Oh, what movie are you watching?I tried to ask her if I had sex.
I've seen it all, and Ying'er's eyes still have a bad smile!
(Fuck) I cursed in my heart. If I had known, I wouldn't have dealt with those beautiful ones. At least those that seemed normal, but I was so sad that I changed into a whole series of exposed and fucked in front of my husband. By the way, there are still several deep SM training and bestiality in my vague memory. If Ying'er had even seen these, I really wanted to find a crack to drill down.
Does it look good?Although I pretended to be indifferent, I kept waiting for Ying'er's reaction.
Japanese people are so perverted... Do you like that too?
Ying'er seemed a little embarrassed: No, no, and I don't like them all, just to be fresh, actually...
Ying'er saw my little embarrassment and interrupted me. Don't think about it. I...I don't mean to blame you. I know that boys are all fond of the old and old. We have been together for so long, you are the only woman. I am already very satisfied. I actually don't reject these things. As long as you like your husband, I am willing to...I am willing to try... Actually, I sometimes...
I hugged Ying'er tightly in my arms again and whispered in her ear. I know, I know, go to bed, we have to buy train tickets tomorrow morning. I know that Ying'er cares more about my feelings. This kind of thought often makes me at a loss.
After a night of hard work, we were all tired. Ying'er gradually fell asleep in my arms, but I could no longer sleep.
Looking back on the way I met Ying'er just now, her life experience, and my family, I thought about the fragments of the movie in my mind, and Ying'er had no home anymore. She had already regarded me as her home, and my home had actually been dead in name only. My father was discovered by my mother when I was in junior high school. My father insisted on asking for divorce. It was my mother's tolerance and wisdom that saved the family.
But from then on, my mother never left her to help her manage her business for a moment. She stayed at home for a few weeks every year, so I was sacrificed by them. It was Ying'er's appearance that made me feel what it means to go home every day and return to a popular home.
I looked down at Ying'er. She was only 20 years old like me, and she was just as beautiful as a flower. The most common thing I asked her every time I met her was what we ate at night. She took on too many family burdens that were not her age, and her feelings for me. Sometimes I don't know how to carry it and how to repay it.
After taking the train that had been all night and falling back for a long time, Ying'er's mother's home was much farther away than I thought, but what was even more distant was the reaction of Ying'er when she stood in front of her mother. It could only be described in four words: expressionless face...
There are Ying'er's painful memories in this small building in the southern town. I dare not ask too much for fear of arousing her memory. Only when she wants to vent her will she occasionally talk to me.
We don’t have to worry about the funeral. Her stepfather was once a well-known figure in the town, and the funeral details of all sizes were taken care of by people in the county government.
From his big house and the antique furniture, we also know that this is not a small family in the ordinary county town. There is also a TV in each room. Ying'er said that during the holidays, the county town has to borrow cameras.
Ying'er and her mother didn't talk much, and only went from the house to the kitchen to help cook during meals.
We lived in her house for 2 or 3 days, and it was really boring. This county town is simply isolated from the world. The only entertainment for people here is to sit in the teahouse and chat.
Ying'er is busy receiving people from home to pay tribute every day, and every day I can only mix in the teahouse with a large table of men, women, and young people.
Gradually I found that most of the topics they talked about were dirty mouths. Either someone’s mother kicked her man off the bed, or someone went to hook up with the broken shoes in the town, and there were many related to Ying'er’s mother.
Old Duan never lived in vain in his life. He was able to fuck a beautiful wife in the past few years. I don’t have this fate
Haha, he not only fucked the old beauty, but also didn't let the little beauty go. When the mother and daughter first got married, I could hear the cry of the two little sluts from the back wall of my house every night. The old man didn't even stop during the day and was still having sex in his yard.
How did you know that you old guy also learned to climb the wall, hahaha
OK, don't come to my room again next time and listen to the old bitch calling out to Chun
Don't Ah, I'm not sure if I compensate you
I was stunned when I heard this, pressed my hat down and slowly came over, and sat down at the table next to the two old guys.
You know, the old bitch still often calls Chun, oh, yes, there is another thing to say, don't be heartbroken, remember the gap in the back wall that we often lie down and eavesdrop on. I always wanted to pry open the wall tiles that were in the way, but the old house of Lao Duan's house was really solid, and I couldn't do it for several months. Guess what, a few nights ago, I found that the old bitch was calling Chun again. When I climbed onto the back wall, I saw that there was a light. I don't know who pried the brick open. I looked inside, and I was so kind, the old bitch was humming and using a big stick to fuck her.
What's even more amazing is still behind. She was wearing flesh-colored stockings and high heels all over her body, two big holes on her chest, and her breasts leaked out from inside and fucked. The most fucking thing was that I saw the piece of her turn on the bed. The hole in the wall was pried open by this slut. She obviously fucked me for seeing it. Then I knew why she was just looking at my wall, turning on a desk lamp to illuminate her own slut, which was illuminated by me. Hahaha
Fuck, this slut, the old man's body was not cold yet, so he was in a hurry to find someone to fuck him... Let's go again tonight...
I got up and left the teahouse, and I couldn't calm down for a long time. Could it be that my fantasy a few days ago was the dream that the immortals dragged me? Ying'er turned out to be such a strange side, and her mother...
During dinner, I took a few more glances at Ying'er's mother. She is a Jiangnan woman in her 40s, but she looks no more than 30 years old. She must be a first-class beauty when she was young. Compared to Ying'er's youthful and beautiful, she has another mature and quiet beauty, and a cold temperament that is far away from others. Ying'er glared at me and made me realize that she was a little rude.
As soon as I got to bed at night, I started to feel restless. Ying'er still obediently agreed with me. She was gasping for breath and seemed very excited. Maybe this was the first time I have taken the initiative to approach her body. Ying'er, who tasted the sweetness a few nights ago, leaned down and wanted to hold my dick, but I grabbed it.
Let's go, I'll take you to see something. I put on Ying'er's pajamas and pulled her out of bed without saying a word.Through the dark corridor, we came to the back room of the yard, which was Ying'er's mother's room.
What are you going to do?Ying'er asked me alertly
I heard someone in the teahouse in the morning that he had made an appointment to bully your mother in the evening. Let's wait here and don't let your mother discover it.The faint moonlight hit Ying'er's face, and I vaguely saw a hint of embarrassment in her.
My mother's lights are out, let's go, you must have heard it wrong
Ying'er was about to get up when suddenly the window in the wing room was opened. I hugged Ying'er in my arms and squatted under the window, covering her mouth.
Ying'er's mother slowly poked her head out and looked around, turned back and closed the window, and then the lights in the room were on.
I slowly stood up with Ying'er and found a large gap left by the window. Through the gap, I saw a plump young woman standing naked on the bed, fiddling with something on the wall.
Let's go back quickly, I beg you. Ying'er can't help it anymore, but how could I miss such a great opportunity?
Wait a little longer, if no one comes, we will leave. Ying'er is held in my arms and can't move at all.
When her mother moved the profit down, pulled out something black from the bed and put it on her lower body, Ying'er also knew what her mother was going to do.
Although I have fantasized about this scene countless times, I felt a little embarrassed when I saw a reality show for the first time and it was my mother-in-law. Ying'er had already closed her eyes.
After a mechanical exercise, her mother pulled out the thing and stood up and turned on the TV, then put a tape into the video recorder. What we saw next completely changed the relationship between me and Ying'er...
Ying'er seemed to realize something and tried hard to break free from me, but everything happened too quickly and it was too late.
In the picture, there are two naked women tied up. Two of them moaned, one high and one low, and a middle-aged old man with a big belly, one left and one right hands in and out of the lower bodies of the two women.
Ying'er's tears wet my arms, which made me realize that she was biting my sleeve and crying. She murmured, "It's over, I'm over, you won't want me anymore..."
At this time, the lewd sounds in the room were everywhere, the lewd moans in the video, the lewd sound of Ying'er's mother's cry, the thumping friction sound of the black object entering and leaving her vagina, an extremely lewd scene.
Old guys, I know you are peeking at me on the other side of the wall. Do you like my slutty pussy?As she said that, her mother split her thighs and the black thing was inserted to the end.
Oh...oh...comfortable Ah... Ying'er's mother raised her butt and moved her vagina slowly towards the hole in the wall.
Come to Ah, old guy, ejaculate me, ejaculate my pussy, I want to eat your semen... I saw a stream of white juice ejaculated from the hole, and my breasts, lower abdomen, and vagina were attached to a large piece of sticky liquid.
Old guy, you are bringing your son here. She has ejaculated so much. She slowly scraped the semen from her body into her hands, for fear of leaking a drop, and then sucked it into her mouth like a jelly hole in the wall.
Ying'er's mother looked at the disgusting big-bellied man in the video, her eyes full of jealousy. Duan Lang, you like to play that little bitch when you are alive. When she leaves, she wants me to wear her clothes to fuck me. Look, my slut is not something that no one wants. Look at what I'm applying on my body, it's the sperm of a wild man.
Ah... Duan Lang... Come and fuck me Ah... Ah... You're dead... I'm the torn shoes in the town... I want the men in the town to fuck me... Fuck my slut... Ah... I'm here...
I subconsciously pressed Ying'er under me, pulled out my cock that was so eager to spit out the fire and inserted it into Ying'er's mouth, grabbed her hair with her right hand and pistoned movements back and forth several times, and a large pool of semen ejaculated into Ying'er's mouth.
Ying'er's aggrieved face was muddy with tears and semen, and she spitted her mouth full of semen in front of her mother's window.
Regaining my sanity, I found that I had done such a grandson's thing, and my intestines were regretful. I picked up Ying'er, who was still sobbing, and trotted back to our wing room.
The first time Ying'er was blown away by me, I looked at her little face that was being held red with embarrassment, gently stroked her cheeks, and helped her wipe off the semen from the corners of her mouth.
Unexpectedly, she raised her head, moved her throat slightly, swallowed the semen in her mouth, and then looked at me and said with a wicked smile.
I know you guys all like to watch this, right ~ I've seen the VCD in your drawer
I almost fell off the bed. When I thought about it, I was hiding it in Cihai for 2 or 3 films before, and I was too lazy to hide in half of the drawer, especially when I found that Ying'er had never complained to me.
What I am worried about is what she has watched, especially the taste I have watched is getting heavier and heavier. I don’t want Ying'er to think that I am a pervert...
Oh, what movie are you watching?I tried to ask her if I had sex.
I've seen it all, and Ying'er's eyes still have a bad smile!
(Fuck) I cursed in my heart. If I had known, I wouldn't have dealt with those beautiful ones. At least those that seemed normal, but I was so sad that I changed into a whole series of exposed and fucked in front of my husband. By the way, there are still several deep SM training and bestiality in my vague memory. If Ying'er had even seen these, I really wanted to find a crack to drill down.
Does it look good?Although I pretended to be indifferent, I kept waiting for Ying'er's reaction.
Japanese people are so perverted... Do you like that too?
Ying'er seemed a little embarrassed: No, no, and I don't like them all, just to be fresh, actually...
Ying'er saw my little embarrassment and interrupted me. Don't think about it. I...I don't mean to blame you. I know that boys are all fond of the old and old. We have been together for so long, you are the only woman. I am already very satisfied. I actually don't reject these things. As long as you like your husband, I am willing to...I am willing to try... Actually, I sometimes...
I hugged Ying'er tightly in my arms again and whispered in her ear. I know, I know, go to bed, we have to buy train tickets tomorrow morning. I know that Ying'er cares more about my feelings. This kind of thought often makes me at a loss.
After a night of hard work, we were all tired. Ying'er gradually fell asleep in my arms, but I could no longer sleep.
Looking back on the way I met Ying'er just now, her life experience, and my family, I thought about the fragments of the movie in my mind, and Ying'er had no home anymore. She had already regarded me as her home, and my home had actually been dead in name only. My father was discovered by my mother when I was in junior high school. My father insisted on asking for divorce. It was my mother's tolerance and wisdom that saved the family.
But from then on, my mother never left her to help her manage her business for a moment. She stayed at home for a few weeks every year, so I was sacrificed by them. It was Ying'er's appearance that made me feel what it means to go home every day and return to a popular home.
I looked down at Ying'er. She was only 20 years old like me, and she was just as beautiful as a flower. The most common thing I asked her every time I met her was what we ate at night. She took on too many family burdens that were not her age, and her feelings for me. Sometimes I don't know how to carry it and how to repay it.
After taking the train that had been all night and falling back for a long time, Ying'er's mother's home was much farther away than I thought, but what was even more distant was the reaction of Ying'er when she stood in front of her mother. It could only be described in four words: expressionless face...
There are Ying'er's painful memories in this small building in the southern town. I dare not ask too much for fear of arousing her memory. Only when she wants to vent her will she occasionally talk to me.
We don’t have to worry about the funeral. Her stepfather was once a well-known figure in the town, and the funeral details of all sizes were taken care of by people in the county government.
From his big house and the antique furniture, we also know that this is not a small family in the ordinary county town. There is also a TV in each room. Ying'er said that during the holidays, the county town has to borrow cameras.
Ying'er and her mother didn't talk much, and only went from the house to the kitchen to help cook during meals.
We lived in her house for 2 or 3 days, and it was really boring. This county town is simply isolated from the world. The only entertainment for people here is to sit in the teahouse and chat.
Ying'er is busy receiving people from home to pay tribute every day, and every day I can only mix in the teahouse with a large table of men, women, and young people.
Gradually I found that most of the topics they talked about were dirty mouths. Either someone’s mother kicked her man off the bed, or someone went to hook up with the broken shoes in the town, and there were many related to Ying'er’s mother.
Old Duan never lived in vain in his life. He was able to fuck a beautiful wife in the past few years. I don’t have this fate
Haha, he not only fucked the old beauty, but also didn't let the little beauty go. When the mother and daughter first got married, I could hear the cry of the two little sluts from the back wall of my house every night. The old man didn't even stop during the day and was still having sex in his yard.
How did you know that you old guy also learned to climb the wall, hahaha
OK, don't come to my room again next time and listen to the old bitch calling out to Chun
Don't Ah, I'm not sure if I compensate you
I was stunned when I heard this, pressed my hat down and slowly came over, and sat down at the table next to the two old guys.
You know, the old bitch still often calls Chun, oh, yes, there is another thing to say, don't be heartbroken, remember the gap in the back wall that we often lie down and eavesdrop on. I always wanted to pry open the wall tiles that were in the way, but the old house of Lao Duan's house was really solid, and I couldn't do it for several months. Guess what, a few nights ago, I found that the old bitch was calling Chun again. When I climbed onto the back wall, I saw that there was a light. I don't know who pried the brick open. I looked inside, and I was so kind, the old bitch was humming and using a big stick to fuck her.
What's even more amazing is still behind. She was wearing flesh-colored stockings and high heels all over her body, two big holes on her chest, and her breasts leaked out from inside and fucked. The most fucking thing was that I saw the piece of her turn on the bed. The hole in the wall was pried open by this slut. She obviously fucked me for seeing it. Then I knew why she was just looking at my wall, turning on a desk lamp to illuminate her own slut, which was illuminated by me. Hahaha
Fuck, this slut, the old man's body was not cold yet, so he was in a hurry to find someone to fuck him... Let's go again tonight...
I got up and left the teahouse, and I couldn't calm down for a long time. Could it be that my fantasy a few days ago was the dream that the immortals dragged me? Ying'er turned out to be such a strange side, and her mother...
During dinner, I took a few more glances at Ying'er's mother. She is a Jiangnan woman in her 40s, but she looks no more than 30 years old. She must be a first-class beauty when she was young. Compared to Ying'er's youthful and beautiful, she has another mature and quiet beauty, and a cold temperament that is far away from others. Ying'er glared at me and made me realize that she was a little rude.
As soon as I got to bed at night, I started to feel restless. Ying'er still obediently agreed with me. She was gasping for breath and seemed very excited. Maybe this was the first time I have taken the initiative to approach her body. Ying'er, who tasted the sweetness a few nights ago, leaned down and wanted to hold my dick, but I grabbed it.
Let's go, I'll take you to see something. I put on Ying'er's pajamas and pulled her out of bed without saying a word.Through the dark corridor, we came to the back room of the yard, which was Ying'er's mother's room.
What are you going to do?Ying'er asked me alertly
I heard someone in the teahouse in the morning that he had made an appointment to bully your mother in the evening. Let's wait here and don't let your mother discover it.The faint moonlight hit Ying'er's face, and I vaguely saw a hint of embarrassment in her.
My mother's lights are out, let's go, you must have heard it wrong
Ying'er was about to get up when suddenly the window in the wing room was opened. I hugged Ying'er in my arms and squatted under the window, covering her mouth.
Ying'er's mother slowly poked her head out and looked around, turned back and closed the window, and then the lights in the room were on.
I slowly stood up with Ying'er and found a large gap left by the window. Through the gap, I saw a plump young woman standing naked on the bed, fiddling with something on the wall.
Let's go back quickly, I beg you. Ying'er can't help it anymore, but how could I miss such a great opportunity?
Wait a little longer, if no one comes, we will leave. Ying'er is held in my arms and can't move at all.
When her mother moved the profit down, pulled out something black from the bed and put it on her lower body, Ying'er also knew what her mother was going to do.
Although I have fantasized about this scene countless times, I felt a little embarrassed when I saw a reality show for the first time and it was my mother-in-law. Ying'er had already closed her eyes.
After a mechanical exercise, her mother pulled out the thing and stood up and turned on the TV, then put a tape into the video recorder. What we saw next completely changed the relationship between me and Ying'er...
Ying'er seemed to realize something and tried hard to break free from me, but everything happened too quickly and it was too late.
In the picture, there are two naked women tied up. Two of them moaned, one high and one low, and a middle-aged old man with a big belly, one left and one right hands in and out of the lower bodies of the two women.
Ying'er's tears wet my arms, which made me realize that she was biting my sleeve and crying. She murmured, "It's over, I'm over, you won't want me anymore..."
At this time, the lewd sounds in the room were everywhere, the lewd moans in the video, the lewd sound of Ying'er's mother's cry, the thumping friction sound of the black object entering and leaving her vagina, an extremely lewd scene.
Old guys, I know you are peeking at me on the other side of the wall. Do you like my slutty pussy?As she said that, her mother split her thighs and the black thing was inserted to the end.
Oh...oh...comfortable Ah... Ying'er's mother raised her butt and moved her vagina slowly towards the hole in the wall.
Come to Ah, old guy, ejaculate me, ejaculate my pussy, I want to eat your semen... I saw a stream of white juice ejaculated from the hole, and my breasts, lower abdomen, and vagina were attached to a large piece of sticky liquid.
Old guy, you are bringing your son here. She has ejaculated so much. She slowly scraped the semen from her body into her hands, for fear of leaking a drop, and then sucked it into her mouth like a jelly hole in the wall.
Ying'er's mother looked at the disgusting big-bellied man in the video, her eyes full of jealousy. Duan Lang, you like to play that little bitch when you are alive. When she leaves, she wants me to wear her clothes to fuck me. Look, my slut is not something that no one wants. Look at what I'm applying on my body, it's the sperm of a wild man.
Ah... Duan Lang... Come and fuck me Ah... Ah... You're dead... I'm the torn shoes in the town... I want the men in the town to fuck me... Fuck my slut... Ah... I'm here...
I subconsciously pressed Ying'er under me, pulled out my cock that was so eager to spit out the fire and inserted it into Ying'er's mouth, grabbed her hair with her right hand and pistoned movements back and forth several times, and a large pool of semen ejaculated into Ying'er's mouth.
Ying'er's aggrieved face was muddy with tears and semen, and she spitted her mouth full of semen in front of her mother's window.
Regaining my sanity, I found that I had done such a grandson's thing, and my intestines were regretful. I picked up Ying'er, who was still sobbing, and trotted back to our wing room.