Opening the door of the soft bedroom, Ying'er and I walked into our soft bedroom private room. Although the train back to Beijing was not difficult to buy tickets, in order for the first training I planned to go smoothly, I still booked the 4 soft sleepers in the entire private room.
Maybe it won't take long to see Ying'er realize that I bought a slow train ticket, which is the kind that must be stopped at every small station along the way. It takes 14 or 5 hours to travel a express train, and we will spend 2 days slowly driving back to Beijing.
Before the train left the station, I rushed towards Ying'er like a hungry wolf. What happened this week made my desire for Ying'er unprecedentedly high.
Ying'er laughed and dodged left and right, looking around the small private room with her eyes wide open and curiously.
Her family environment may never have given her the conditions to do soft sleepers.
Stop making trouble, wait until the ticket is finished.Ying'er said pretending to be angry.
What did your mother tell you before leaving?I pretended not to hear it at that time.
Mom said let me live with you
what else?
there is none left
No, your mother has told us about other things, you forgot, I think it is particularly interesting to tease Ying'er.
Then what else do you think?Ying'er jumped off the sleeper on the second floor and sat opposite me.
I'll take out the black bag that Ying'er's mother gave us from my luggage, let's open it
Well, I know Ying'er's curiosity is sometimes stronger than mine!
After taking apart the cross package, a piece of flesh-colored stockings fell to the ground. I picked it up and shook it, and then I realized it was a flesh-colored full-body stocking.
Ying'er's face turned red to her ears. Mom, why did she...
As I expected, the items in the package were props her stepfather had trained Ying'er and her mother.
I reached out to stretch my stockings and found that there were two big holes on my chest and my vagina was hollowed out. I got closer and smelled it.
There is also a smell of a woman's flesh
Is this yours?I asked Ying'er with a smile.
Well, my mom has worn it, and our things are worn by each other
I thought to myself that old guy had a really good taste. If you spread the stockings in the light, you can see the oil reflected from the socks. Judging from the quality, it should be imported.
Below the stockings are black leather eye masks, a large curly yellow straw rope, a whip and a pair of small bell earrings, and lying flat below is a pair of thin transparent high-heeled sandals with 15 cm high feet, the kind that can be exposed in front, the upper is completely transparent curved plastic, and there are two small fluorescent green balls in the sole of the transparent platform at 7 or 8 cm high.
I couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning. This old guy is still playing with high-configuration Ah.
At the bottom is a long bag wrapped in oil paper. I know what it is without having to be removed.
The door of the private room was knocked twice quickly and then opened. A female flight attendant with a black-skinned book came in and showed your ticket.
She came in too suddenly, and we were completely stupid there.
When she looked down and saw this big table, she immediately realized that what she had come in was wrong, and her face turned red. You guys prepare the tickets, I will come back later and then turn away from the private room. I quickly called her and took out four tickets from her pocket. She lowered her head and quickly changed the tickets and rushed out.
Ying'er lowered her head and her face seemed to be on fire. She...she must think we are...
What do you think we are?Do you think we are perverts?I leaned over her ear and said softly, "Do you think you are a prostitute who specializes in selling yourself on the train?"
You bastard~ Ying'er jumped up and pinched her hard at the same position on my arm.
Damn, why do you pinch the same place every time? It hurts so much that I fell and screamed!
Ying'er sat there and looked at me smiling. Hehe, retribution!
This train is really a stop at every stop. After two stops, Ying'er discovered: Husband, why did this train stop so many stops? Did you buy the wrong ticket?
Well, maybe, maybe I didn’t explain it clearly to the people on the platform. They gave me a slow train ticket. I said why is it so much cheaper than an ordinary soft sleeper? I deliberately pretended to be stupid.
So what are we doing in the car? It will take several days to get to Beijing.
What I did for sex... Come on... My wife, now the tickets are checked, no one will disturb us anymore. I was stuck to Ying'er's side with a hippie.
No, this door will be opened at any time, don't let others laugh at us
Alas, then they won’t be able to get in. I took the inner lock on the sliding door.
Ying'er saw that the door could be locked, so she lowered her guard and wandered around her.
Wife, do we say at your house count?I held her in my arms.
Of course, Ah... Are you a little pervert starting to think about it again?
Yes, my perverted husband has already figured out how to train you, a little slut along the way.By the way, why don’t you introduce these toys to your husband?
You are so perverted, you can tell at a glance what you are doing?Ying'er completely let go of her guard and
I'll start to beat the meat
I hope to hear the story behind these toys from your mouth, just like in Teacher Wang Gang's "The World Collection" I have a bad smile on my face
OK, but I only choose 3 things for you. Mom said that I can't satisfy all the desires of men at once.
Ying'er said seriously (Damn, my mother-in-law has such a skill, and she is waiting for me here...)
OK, anyway, you can hide from the first day of the lunar month and the fifteenth day of the lunar month. Well... Then just this stockings suit, this pair of high heels, and that pair of earrings.
Well... This stocking was sent to him by Uncle Duan by a comrade who works in Japan. I have never worn such comfortable stockings. The quality is really good. Even if the silk heel is hung on, you don’t have to worry about the whole piece of silk being pulled.
Stop, don't drag me to that useless place, I want to listen to the story, I laughed and scolded
Alas, when can you change your temper? I haven't finished talking about it yet. This pair of stockings is mine. My mother also has a pair of black styles. When the weather is good, Uncle Duan likes us to wear these stockings and stand in the sun to caress each other. These stockings can emit a shiny luster in the light, just like my mother and I glow all over. And it is thin like our skin. After putting them on, my mother and I like to rub each other's bodies, which is the slippery feeling... (Fuck, does this still make me live?)
How about it?Can the heart still bear it?Do you still have to listen?Ying'er asked, banging the small tent below me, "I'm so excited that I want to pound garlic."
This shoe was not originally ours, and it was also the one that Uncle Duan's comrade took off the dancer's feet when he was watching a striptease in Japan. When he sent it to Uncle Duan, he also paid a photo of the dancer. Before he put it on, he asked the comrades to ask the dancer. She had been wearing this shoe for 2 or 3 years. Almost every time she sold her body, she was ejaculated in the shoes by those clients, so the shoes still smelled fishy....
My mother and I felt awkward when we first tried on this shoe, just as our feet had been molested by countless Japanese people. But Uncle Duan said that the more things such as prostitute were worn on us, the more they could inspire the inner self-abuse of our Zhao family women. So every time my mother and I took turns wearing these shoes, we had to ask another person to clean the shoes and the other person's feet inside and outside... By the way, there are also the two fluorescent balls in the shoe that can glow at night. I tried wearing them without having to fire up the flashlight when I walked on the night, and I could also illuminate the stockings on my body...
Ying'er said it in anger, and I was stunned. Her admiration for Uncle Duan who was leaving was like a surging river...
This thing, Hehe Ying'er picked up the pair of bells.
Not earrings.It was placed here and she took it to her chest and compared it.I suddenly realized, but after remembering, I thought about the needle buckle of this breast bell. Could it be...
Ying'er lowered her head embarrassedly and said, "Well, the other person has been penetrated through the hole... But I haven't brought it for many years, I don't know if it's growing again..."
I whistled to the sky, and I thought I had read countless movies. The wolf among people, on those nights with Ying'er, I fantasized about the Japanese AV actress. I didn't know that a peerless erotic wife was lying at a glance. How else could I describe myself except SB?
Okay, the story of the little pervert is over today. Let’s go for a meal. Ying'er took my hand and was about to walk out, but I pulled it back to her seat.
Little slut, I've called you like this from today in a place where there are no outsiders, have you heard it?Little slut, promise me!
Oh, my perverted husband!I was almost starving, we had no food for an afternoon. She fell on my arm and acted coquettishly.
We went to the dining car to have dinner right away, but I had the conditions to put this on and I pointed to the pair of high-heeled sandwiches.
No, it's so high, people will fall, and the train is unstable.
My face suddenly pulled down. Ying'er found that I was unhappy and hurriedly tried to remedy it: Good husband, don't be angry, can't I wear it now?Then you must support me, I once sprained my feet while wearing it
Ying'er was about to put it on her feet, and I stopped her again. Such beautiful sandals should be paired with short skirts. Take off these jeans.
You... bully people... are so arrogant... Although you are unhappy, you don't stop. Ying'er took out a white short skirt with a slit waist from the box and put it on. Then she unbuttoned her high-heeled shoe buckle and stretched out a tender foot. Her toes with fiery red nail polish stretched out from the mouth of the cold fish, looking charming.
If your feet sweat, they will become sticky and fishy. It's all your fault that you stinky men ejaculate inside. Ying'er complained while putting on the other shoe.
After Ying'er stood up, she suddenly had my eyebrows, and her 15cm high heels reshaped Ying'er's calves and buttocks more perfectly.
Ying'er kept looking forward and tugging behind, acting coquettishly: No, no, this skirt and these shoes are too short, I stand only to my butt, what should I do when we sit and eat?
what to do?Do this!I quietly reached my hand from behind Ying'er into her narrow skirt and pulled her thong off from it. Before Ying'er could react, I had already put her down on the sleeper, and the thong had been completely taken off from under her legs.
Let's go, this is the first level you're going to pass today. I reach out and pull Ying'er up
Ying'er is a smart girl. She knows what she will be like if she refutes what I decided. And I know that she will actually have some small expectations in her own mind, which is a common problem with the women of the Zhao family.
Ying'er stood up with my hand, put on her skirt and walked out of the private room with me.
The corridor of the soft sleeper car was not air conditioned. I don’t know that the uncommon person opened the entire row of windows in front of him. The cold wind blew along the bottom of Ying'er's narrow skirt to her small vagina, and she couldn’t help but tremble.
Little slut, is it cold below?Ying'er quickly turned around and winked at me, and said to me in a low voice, "Didn't it be agreed that you can only scream when there is no one?"How embarrassing if people hear it!
One or two meters ahead of me, there was a graceful woman wearing a white short skirt with a 15cm high sandals staring at her feet. She was struggling step by step to balance the shaking of the train and walking forward. If she took a little bigger step, I believe that a caring guard would see a bunch of black hair on the edge of the white skirt. Of course, if you are lucky, you can also see her pink little slut.
I was immersed in this lewd picture...
When we were about to reach the junction of the two cars, the insolent female flight attendant rushed out from somewhere. She was so sad that she even held a white porcelain jar on her hand. Only two women screamed at the same time, and a full porcelain jar of water poured on Ying'er's white skirt. A foggy black ball appeared in front of the skirt, and the two buttocks behind were also vaguely visible, and the whole white short skirt was almost transparent.
Sorry, I'm sorry, I really didn't see it. The female flight attendant kept apologizing while wiping the towel on Ying'er's skirt. As she wiped it, she also realized the change of the skirt. She looked up at Ying'er and realized that it was the pair in the previous box. She immediately showed contemptuous eyes in her eyes. She put away the towel and turned into the flight attendant. She even said, "It's so shameless, slut!"
I watched the show aside and leaned over to Ying'er and said, "Huh?"How did she know your name
Ying'er's tears were already spinning in her eyes. When she heard me teasing her, she twisted my arm hard again, and it was still in the same position.
I just said not to dress like this... Wuwu... People really treat me like a chicken... Husband, I want to go back to change my clothes, Ying'er said crying.
No~ OK~, there is no door. If you can't pass the first level today, how can I train you in the future? Can you say no when Uncle Duan plays with you?
I...wuwu... My wife squatted down while crying, covering her skirt. As a result, her pussy became cold and she found that squatting made people see more clearly. She was at a loss for a moment and only knew that she was crying.
The pity in my heart and the sense of dominance of the trainer have been intertwined into an extremely complex mood, and the flag has been raised and saluted.I put one hand in my pocket to hide this embarrassment.
The longer you stay here, the more you will be seen by the passengers walking around. It would be better for us to go to the dining car together. You are sitting in the seat, covered by a tablecloth, but no one can see me. I suggested to Ying'er.
Ying'er knew that this was her only way out, so she continued to walk forward with a cruel heart.
The dining car is in the middle of the entire train, and we have to pass through several sleeper cars to reach it.
There were almost no passengers in the first few carriages, and some were sleeping heavily. But as we gradually approached the dining car, the hard-seat carriage in front was crowded with people. There was no way. At that time, the Chinese people's financial ability was still limited.
Ying'er stopped at the intersection closest to the hard seat car, looked back at me, her hands still crossed in front of her short skirt, showing a helpless expression. I was cruel and said to her
Don't hide it when you walk over, as it will attract more attention from others. Just think it is the catwalk of the costume show. They are all the audience below, just walk over directly
Ying'er nodded, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and her lower body was already trembling. I even doubted that this first training would leave any shadow on her (of course I was wrong...)
Ying'er calmed down and walked over
Alas... Look, look, isn't that woman wearing Ah inside?
Fuck, where did you come from? You dare to walk around naked in broad daylight
Husband, what do you think? That shameless bitch, do you like it? Your knees are itchy again, is itchy when the washboard is not working well?
This slut, look at her shoes, which are worn by chickens standing on the street in Dongguan. The business has come on the train.
For a moment, the hard seat carriage was in chaos. I walked behind and couldn't see Ying'er's face, but I thought this was definitely a great test of her shame.
Just as I was about to reach the end of the car, an old man suddenly stood up and stood in front of Ying'er.
Girl, your outfit is insulting. Look at what you look like. Children will learn bad things when they see it. The old man said to Ying'er word by word.
Sorry, sorry, sorry... Ying'er was almost crying and would just bow and apologize constantly. She didn't know that the white short skirt had been squeezed on her buttocks during this squinting, and her entire vagina was exposed in front of everyone's eyes. What's even more fatal. Her vagina was still leaving vaginal fluid outwards, flowing down her thighs one by one...
Suddenly, whistles burst into the car...
Look at that little pink pussy, I told you that she doesn’t wear it inside!
Be careful when you speak, there are children next to you
Hey, what's the situation? Only the chicken is allowed to dress like that, and why aren't others telling me?
I was afraid of making things worse, so I quickly took off my coat and surrounded Ying'er, and said to the old man who was stunned in the corridor, "Please lend me a word, the people behind us have to go over, and the old man Muna sat down again."
Ying'er was supported by me to the dining car like a puppet. Her lips were white and trembling, and her face was filled with tears.
He pulled my coat tightly with both hands and curled himself inside.
I didn't ask for any more training. I ordered a few dishes and Ying'er slowly finished eating. I took out a long skirt from my backpack and put it on Ying'er, and pulled her back to the soft private room.
After a few sips of hot water, Ying'er's little face turned bloody. I asked with a smile, "Little slut, did you feel good just now?"
What a pleasure I don't remember what happened later. Ying'er looked at me with a complaint
I reached under her, and touched her two labia majora with her vaginal fluid, reminding her that there was a lot of water flowing from your pussy, and everyone in the car saw it.
Ying'er closed her eyes and sighed. Mom is right, we are really sick...
Tell me how you felt at that time, and I will reveal our evening show to you a little bit, and I told Ying'er.
You still want to... Ying'er wanted to say something but stopped because my hands were already spinning on her clitoris.Say it, the more you are, the more I can't live without you
Ying'er's eyes no longer meet the burn. Well...yes...it's there...just...I knew you wouldn't let me go, so I wanted to rush over quickly, but the passengers scolded me too badly. The more they scolded me, the more water I was flowing down from under me, until the old man stopped me. I instantly felt that I was the prostitute who sold my body on this train. I was not afraid of driving it. Are you still afraid to show it to them?
I speeded up the speed on my hands...
Ah…AhAh…so comfortable…husband…
Then I said, don't let me work in vain.
Ah... I just think I'm a prostitute... I want to show my rotten pussy to all the people in the car. Yes, there is the old man who has been staring at my butt, the old man scolded by her wife. I am willing to go over and add a dick to him in front of her wife. Even if her wife slaps me and spits on my face, I'm not afraid. I want her to watch me suck her man's semen dry and swallow it into my stomach... There is the old man who preached me, and it seems that he hasn't been dirty for decades. If you don't pull me away, I will clean his dirty dick in front of you all.It’s so comfortable to be a prostitute Ah…Ah…husband…quickly…I’m coming…
A second before Ying'er reached its peak, I pulled out my hand, Ah...why are you doing...soon...let it back...your prostitute wife can't stand it anymore, your prostitute wife...
What's your worry about? There are still programs waiting for us tonight
Maybe it won't take long to see Ying'er realize that I bought a slow train ticket, which is the kind that must be stopped at every small station along the way. It takes 14 or 5 hours to travel a express train, and we will spend 2 days slowly driving back to Beijing.
Before the train left the station, I rushed towards Ying'er like a hungry wolf. What happened this week made my desire for Ying'er unprecedentedly high.
Ying'er laughed and dodged left and right, looking around the small private room with her eyes wide open and curiously.
Her family environment may never have given her the conditions to do soft sleepers.
Stop making trouble, wait until the ticket is finished.Ying'er said pretending to be angry.
What did your mother tell you before leaving?I pretended not to hear it at that time.
Mom said let me live with you
what else?
there is none left
No, your mother has told us about other things, you forgot, I think it is particularly interesting to tease Ying'er.
Then what else do you think?Ying'er jumped off the sleeper on the second floor and sat opposite me.
I'll take out the black bag that Ying'er's mother gave us from my luggage, let's open it
Well, I know Ying'er's curiosity is sometimes stronger than mine!
After taking apart the cross package, a piece of flesh-colored stockings fell to the ground. I picked it up and shook it, and then I realized it was a flesh-colored full-body stocking.
Ying'er's face turned red to her ears. Mom, why did she...
As I expected, the items in the package were props her stepfather had trained Ying'er and her mother.
I reached out to stretch my stockings and found that there were two big holes on my chest and my vagina was hollowed out. I got closer and smelled it.
There is also a smell of a woman's flesh
Is this yours?I asked Ying'er with a smile.
Well, my mom has worn it, and our things are worn by each other
I thought to myself that old guy had a really good taste. If you spread the stockings in the light, you can see the oil reflected from the socks. Judging from the quality, it should be imported.
Below the stockings are black leather eye masks, a large curly yellow straw rope, a whip and a pair of small bell earrings, and lying flat below is a pair of thin transparent high-heeled sandals with 15 cm high feet, the kind that can be exposed in front, the upper is completely transparent curved plastic, and there are two small fluorescent green balls in the sole of the transparent platform at 7 or 8 cm high.
I couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning. This old guy is still playing with high-configuration Ah.
At the bottom is a long bag wrapped in oil paper. I know what it is without having to be removed.
The door of the private room was knocked twice quickly and then opened. A female flight attendant with a black-skinned book came in and showed your ticket.
She came in too suddenly, and we were completely stupid there.
When she looked down and saw this big table, she immediately realized that what she had come in was wrong, and her face turned red. You guys prepare the tickets, I will come back later and then turn away from the private room. I quickly called her and took out four tickets from her pocket. She lowered her head and quickly changed the tickets and rushed out.
Ying'er lowered her head and her face seemed to be on fire. She...she must think we are...
What do you think we are?Do you think we are perverts?I leaned over her ear and said softly, "Do you think you are a prostitute who specializes in selling yourself on the train?"
You bastard~ Ying'er jumped up and pinched her hard at the same position on my arm.
Damn, why do you pinch the same place every time? It hurts so much that I fell and screamed!
Ying'er sat there and looked at me smiling. Hehe, retribution!
This train is really a stop at every stop. After two stops, Ying'er discovered: Husband, why did this train stop so many stops? Did you buy the wrong ticket?
Well, maybe, maybe I didn’t explain it clearly to the people on the platform. They gave me a slow train ticket. I said why is it so much cheaper than an ordinary soft sleeper? I deliberately pretended to be stupid.
So what are we doing in the car? It will take several days to get to Beijing.
What I did for sex... Come on... My wife, now the tickets are checked, no one will disturb us anymore. I was stuck to Ying'er's side with a hippie.
No, this door will be opened at any time, don't let others laugh at us
Alas, then they won’t be able to get in. I took the inner lock on the sliding door.
Ying'er saw that the door could be locked, so she lowered her guard and wandered around her.
Wife, do we say at your house count?I held her in my arms.
Of course, Ah... Are you a little pervert starting to think about it again?
Yes, my perverted husband has already figured out how to train you, a little slut along the way.By the way, why don’t you introduce these toys to your husband?
You are so perverted, you can tell at a glance what you are doing?Ying'er completely let go of her guard and
I'll start to beat the meat
I hope to hear the story behind these toys from your mouth, just like in Teacher Wang Gang's "The World Collection" I have a bad smile on my face
OK, but I only choose 3 things for you. Mom said that I can't satisfy all the desires of men at once.
Ying'er said seriously (Damn, my mother-in-law has such a skill, and she is waiting for me here...)
OK, anyway, you can hide from the first day of the lunar month and the fifteenth day of the lunar month. Well... Then just this stockings suit, this pair of high heels, and that pair of earrings.
Well... This stocking was sent to him by Uncle Duan by a comrade who works in Japan. I have never worn such comfortable stockings. The quality is really good. Even if the silk heel is hung on, you don’t have to worry about the whole piece of silk being pulled.
Stop, don't drag me to that useless place, I want to listen to the story, I laughed and scolded
Alas, when can you change your temper? I haven't finished talking about it yet. This pair of stockings is mine. My mother also has a pair of black styles. When the weather is good, Uncle Duan likes us to wear these stockings and stand in the sun to caress each other. These stockings can emit a shiny luster in the light, just like my mother and I glow all over. And it is thin like our skin. After putting them on, my mother and I like to rub each other's bodies, which is the slippery feeling... (Fuck, does this still make me live?)
How about it?Can the heart still bear it?Do you still have to listen?Ying'er asked, banging the small tent below me, "I'm so excited that I want to pound garlic."
This shoe was not originally ours, and it was also the one that Uncle Duan's comrade took off the dancer's feet when he was watching a striptease in Japan. When he sent it to Uncle Duan, he also paid a photo of the dancer. Before he put it on, he asked the comrades to ask the dancer. She had been wearing this shoe for 2 or 3 years. Almost every time she sold her body, she was ejaculated in the shoes by those clients, so the shoes still smelled fishy....
My mother and I felt awkward when we first tried on this shoe, just as our feet had been molested by countless Japanese people. But Uncle Duan said that the more things such as prostitute were worn on us, the more they could inspire the inner self-abuse of our Zhao family women. So every time my mother and I took turns wearing these shoes, we had to ask another person to clean the shoes and the other person's feet inside and outside... By the way, there are also the two fluorescent balls in the shoe that can glow at night. I tried wearing them without having to fire up the flashlight when I walked on the night, and I could also illuminate the stockings on my body...
Ying'er said it in anger, and I was stunned. Her admiration for Uncle Duan who was leaving was like a surging river...
This thing, Hehe Ying'er picked up the pair of bells.
Not earrings.It was placed here and she took it to her chest and compared it.I suddenly realized, but after remembering, I thought about the needle buckle of this breast bell. Could it be...
Ying'er lowered her head embarrassedly and said, "Well, the other person has been penetrated through the hole... But I haven't brought it for many years, I don't know if it's growing again..."
I whistled to the sky, and I thought I had read countless movies. The wolf among people, on those nights with Ying'er, I fantasized about the Japanese AV actress. I didn't know that a peerless erotic wife was lying at a glance. How else could I describe myself except SB?
Okay, the story of the little pervert is over today. Let’s go for a meal. Ying'er took my hand and was about to walk out, but I pulled it back to her seat.
Little slut, I've called you like this from today in a place where there are no outsiders, have you heard it?Little slut, promise me!
Oh, my perverted husband!I was almost starving, we had no food for an afternoon. She fell on my arm and acted coquettishly.
We went to the dining car to have dinner right away, but I had the conditions to put this on and I pointed to the pair of high-heeled sandwiches.
No, it's so high, people will fall, and the train is unstable.
My face suddenly pulled down. Ying'er found that I was unhappy and hurriedly tried to remedy it: Good husband, don't be angry, can't I wear it now?Then you must support me, I once sprained my feet while wearing it
Ying'er was about to put it on her feet, and I stopped her again. Such beautiful sandals should be paired with short skirts. Take off these jeans.
You... bully people... are so arrogant... Although you are unhappy, you don't stop. Ying'er took out a white short skirt with a slit waist from the box and put it on. Then she unbuttoned her high-heeled shoe buckle and stretched out a tender foot. Her toes with fiery red nail polish stretched out from the mouth of the cold fish, looking charming.
If your feet sweat, they will become sticky and fishy. It's all your fault that you stinky men ejaculate inside. Ying'er complained while putting on the other shoe.
After Ying'er stood up, she suddenly had my eyebrows, and her 15cm high heels reshaped Ying'er's calves and buttocks more perfectly.
Ying'er kept looking forward and tugging behind, acting coquettishly: No, no, this skirt and these shoes are too short, I stand only to my butt, what should I do when we sit and eat?
what to do?Do this!I quietly reached my hand from behind Ying'er into her narrow skirt and pulled her thong off from it. Before Ying'er could react, I had already put her down on the sleeper, and the thong had been completely taken off from under her legs.
Let's go, this is the first level you're going to pass today. I reach out and pull Ying'er up
Ying'er is a smart girl. She knows what she will be like if she refutes what I decided. And I know that she will actually have some small expectations in her own mind, which is a common problem with the women of the Zhao family.
Ying'er stood up with my hand, put on her skirt and walked out of the private room with me.
The corridor of the soft sleeper car was not air conditioned. I don’t know that the uncommon person opened the entire row of windows in front of him. The cold wind blew along the bottom of Ying'er's narrow skirt to her small vagina, and she couldn’t help but tremble.
Little slut, is it cold below?Ying'er quickly turned around and winked at me, and said to me in a low voice, "Didn't it be agreed that you can only scream when there is no one?"How embarrassing if people hear it!
One or two meters ahead of me, there was a graceful woman wearing a white short skirt with a 15cm high sandals staring at her feet. She was struggling step by step to balance the shaking of the train and walking forward. If she took a little bigger step, I believe that a caring guard would see a bunch of black hair on the edge of the white skirt. Of course, if you are lucky, you can also see her pink little slut.
I was immersed in this lewd picture...
When we were about to reach the junction of the two cars, the insolent female flight attendant rushed out from somewhere. She was so sad that she even held a white porcelain jar on her hand. Only two women screamed at the same time, and a full porcelain jar of water poured on Ying'er's white skirt. A foggy black ball appeared in front of the skirt, and the two buttocks behind were also vaguely visible, and the whole white short skirt was almost transparent.
Sorry, I'm sorry, I really didn't see it. The female flight attendant kept apologizing while wiping the towel on Ying'er's skirt. As she wiped it, she also realized the change of the skirt. She looked up at Ying'er and realized that it was the pair in the previous box. She immediately showed contemptuous eyes in her eyes. She put away the towel and turned into the flight attendant. She even said, "It's so shameless, slut!"
I watched the show aside and leaned over to Ying'er and said, "Huh?"How did she know your name
Ying'er's tears were already spinning in her eyes. When she heard me teasing her, she twisted my arm hard again, and it was still in the same position.
I just said not to dress like this... Wuwu... People really treat me like a chicken... Husband, I want to go back to change my clothes, Ying'er said crying.
No~ OK~, there is no door. If you can't pass the first level today, how can I train you in the future? Can you say no when Uncle Duan plays with you?
I...wuwu... My wife squatted down while crying, covering her skirt. As a result, her pussy became cold and she found that squatting made people see more clearly. She was at a loss for a moment and only knew that she was crying.
The pity in my heart and the sense of dominance of the trainer have been intertwined into an extremely complex mood, and the flag has been raised and saluted.I put one hand in my pocket to hide this embarrassment.
The longer you stay here, the more you will be seen by the passengers walking around. It would be better for us to go to the dining car together. You are sitting in the seat, covered by a tablecloth, but no one can see me. I suggested to Ying'er.
Ying'er knew that this was her only way out, so she continued to walk forward with a cruel heart.
The dining car is in the middle of the entire train, and we have to pass through several sleeper cars to reach it.
There were almost no passengers in the first few carriages, and some were sleeping heavily. But as we gradually approached the dining car, the hard-seat carriage in front was crowded with people. There was no way. At that time, the Chinese people's financial ability was still limited.
Ying'er stopped at the intersection closest to the hard seat car, looked back at me, her hands still crossed in front of her short skirt, showing a helpless expression. I was cruel and said to her
Don't hide it when you walk over, as it will attract more attention from others. Just think it is the catwalk of the costume show. They are all the audience below, just walk over directly
Ying'er nodded, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and her lower body was already trembling. I even doubted that this first training would leave any shadow on her (of course I was wrong...)
Ying'er calmed down and walked over
Alas... Look, look, isn't that woman wearing Ah inside?
Fuck, where did you come from? You dare to walk around naked in broad daylight
Husband, what do you think? That shameless bitch, do you like it? Your knees are itchy again, is itchy when the washboard is not working well?
This slut, look at her shoes, which are worn by chickens standing on the street in Dongguan. The business has come on the train.
For a moment, the hard seat carriage was in chaos. I walked behind and couldn't see Ying'er's face, but I thought this was definitely a great test of her shame.
Just as I was about to reach the end of the car, an old man suddenly stood up and stood in front of Ying'er.
Girl, your outfit is insulting. Look at what you look like. Children will learn bad things when they see it. The old man said to Ying'er word by word.
Sorry, sorry, sorry... Ying'er was almost crying and would just bow and apologize constantly. She didn't know that the white short skirt had been squeezed on her buttocks during this squinting, and her entire vagina was exposed in front of everyone's eyes. What's even more fatal. Her vagina was still leaving vaginal fluid outwards, flowing down her thighs one by one...
Suddenly, whistles burst into the car...
Look at that little pink pussy, I told you that she doesn’t wear it inside!
Be careful when you speak, there are children next to you
Hey, what's the situation? Only the chicken is allowed to dress like that, and why aren't others telling me?
I was afraid of making things worse, so I quickly took off my coat and surrounded Ying'er, and said to the old man who was stunned in the corridor, "Please lend me a word, the people behind us have to go over, and the old man Muna sat down again."
Ying'er was supported by me to the dining car like a puppet. Her lips were white and trembling, and her face was filled with tears.
He pulled my coat tightly with both hands and curled himself inside.
I didn't ask for any more training. I ordered a few dishes and Ying'er slowly finished eating. I took out a long skirt from my backpack and put it on Ying'er, and pulled her back to the soft private room.
After a few sips of hot water, Ying'er's little face turned bloody. I asked with a smile, "Little slut, did you feel good just now?"
What a pleasure I don't remember what happened later. Ying'er looked at me with a complaint
I reached under her, and touched her two labia majora with her vaginal fluid, reminding her that there was a lot of water flowing from your pussy, and everyone in the car saw it.
Ying'er closed her eyes and sighed. Mom is right, we are really sick...
Tell me how you felt at that time, and I will reveal our evening show to you a little bit, and I told Ying'er.
You still want to... Ying'er wanted to say something but stopped because my hands were already spinning on her clitoris.Say it, the more you are, the more I can't live without you
Ying'er's eyes no longer meet the burn. Well...yes...it's there...just...I knew you wouldn't let me go, so I wanted to rush over quickly, but the passengers scolded me too badly. The more they scolded me, the more water I was flowing down from under me, until the old man stopped me. I instantly felt that I was the prostitute who sold my body on this train. I was not afraid of driving it. Are you still afraid to show it to them?
I speeded up the speed on my hands...
Ah…AhAh…so comfortable…husband…
Then I said, don't let me work in vain.
Ah... I just think I'm a prostitute... I want to show my rotten pussy to all the people in the car. Yes, there is the old man who has been staring at my butt, the old man scolded by her wife. I am willing to go over and add a dick to him in front of her wife. Even if her wife slaps me and spits on my face, I'm not afraid. I want her to watch me suck her man's semen dry and swallow it into my stomach... There is the old man who preached me, and it seems that he hasn't been dirty for decades. If you don't pull me away, I will clean his dirty dick in front of you all.It’s so comfortable to be a prostitute Ah…Ah…husband…quickly…I’m coming…
A second before Ying'er reached its peak, I pulled out my hand, Ah...why are you doing...soon...let it back...your prostitute wife can't stand it anymore, your prostitute wife...
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