Chapter 6

I said: Of course this was given to the beauty. You can smell the beauty’s body odor!

I pushed her hand holding this thong to her nose, but she threw the sexy underwear aside in extreme disgust as if she was electrocuted.

He turned around and stared at his sleeping roommate, with a look of grievance and anger on his face.

Seeing her angry look, I felt a little happy and a little sad, so I comforted her in a low voice and said: As the saying goes, a couple on a hundred days is like a deep sea. You have been together for so long. Don’t take this little thing to heart. He actually just drank too much, but he just couldn’t control it for a while. Men are like this. He must still love you deeply, don’t mind too much.

After hearing what I said, she didn't seem to be relieved. Instead, she turned her head and stared at me with her big watery and beautiful eyes, saying to me word by word: Is this also your excuse last night?

What a smart woman, I guessed what I thought in my heart at once.

But I still pretended to be calm and said: I am different from you, and that girl.They only met tonight, and we have lived under this roof for so long.They just met by chance, and we are familiar with each other and are friends.

Is there any difference?Not all the same purpose!

She still looked angry, I don't know if it was because of the roommate or because of me.

Friends are different because there is spiritual friendship between friends.It's like yesterday I didn't just want to vent my desires.I admit that I haven't had sex for a long time. I am very hungry and I wish I could just insert my big cock into your little pussy. I inserted it a few times, and it would make me diarrhea fast. But because we are friends, I still take your feelings seriously, caress you, kissing your flowing love juice pussy for you to have oral sex. I was also slowly inserted, afraid that my big glans would hurt your tight and tender pussy, and I would not ejaculate until you orgasm.

I said seriously.

When she heard me talking about what happened last night, she was already blushing, and when she heard me keep lifting the words "Dust" and "My Pussy", she became even more embarrassed. Her beautiful face was filled with red clouds. A pair of big eyes glanced uneasy towards the direction where her husband was sleeping, as if she was worried about what her husband heard. Her roommate was still sleeping like a dead pig, and his even snoring made her feel relieved.

It is unreasonable. If you think I am a friend, then I asked you to stop yesterday, why don’t you stop?She didn't seem to want to be so angry just now.

I walked closer to her and she subconsciously stepped back her legs, but there was a bed behind her, and she had nowhere to retreat. I put my mouth to her ear and whispered to her: You just asked me to stop on your mouth, but your body encouraged me. From the moment I hugged you, you really wanted it, right?I felt the trembling of your body and the vaginal fluid that kept flowing out of your pussy.

Her face was already red to the ears, and she reached out to push me away and said to me: You are talking nonsense!

I grabbed her arm and nude my mouth at my sleeping roommate, saying: He told me everything, saying that your sex is always boring, saying that you are not sexy enough, and he is not satisfied, so he is doing something wrong with the beauty in the bar, and you are probably not satisfied, right?How long has it been since you had an orgasm?

She widened her eyes, surprised, looking at her roommate who was still snoring, as if she couldn't believe that he would tell me such a thing.

At this time, I took advantage of the opportunity to hug her, pushed her onto the bed, and said to her softly: For the sake of friendship, I am helping you.

The light in my roommate's bedroom was still on. My roommate was sleeping on one side of the bed, snoring soundly, while his beautiful wife was pushed down on the other side of the bed by me.She looked panicked and subconsciously wanted to shout.

I knelt on the edge of the bed, pressed my arms against her chest, covered her mouth with my hands, and used my other hand to signal her not to make a sound.

She tried to twist and avoid me, but her husband was sleeping aside, and she didn't dare to move too much, like a helpless lamb lying on the chopping board.

But because of the conversation with my roommate at night, I had no worries. I was not afraid of him waking up because he promised me to fuck his wife.

In addition, the scene like this now gives me a great excitement to play with his beautiful wife beside my sleeping roommate, so the roommate's wife's resistance becomes unworthy.

I held her cheeks with both hands and looked at her beautiful face carefully.

Her black hair, like clouds, spread out on the pillow, further highlighting the fairness of her skin. Under her long eyelashes, she looked at me uneasy with big watery eyes.

Her lips were plump and rosy, full of temptation. I couldn't help but lower my head and pressed my lips against her cherry-like little mouth.

She closed her lips tightly and refused my kiss, but my cheeks were hugged by me, unable to avoid them. I pressed my lips on her cherry lips, tried to pry open her warm mouth and white teeth with my tongue, and put her tongue into her mouth bit by bit. Her saliva was sweet, stimulating me to ask for more. Finally, my tongue searched for her soft and warm tip. When our tongue touched, my body trembled, and I felt her body tremble.

She still tried to avoid it, and she tried to pull my arm down with her hands so that her cheeks could be free, but when she pulled this way, she just pulled my hand from her cheek to her thigh breasts.

I grabbed her tall and tender breasts through my pajamas, and her nipples were already hardened with excitement.

Because one of my hands was pulled away by her, she could finally turn her face aside to avoid my passionate kiss.

I lowered my head and whispered in her ear: Look, my nipples have become hard, and I still say I don’t want it?

She turned her head around and wanted to defend something, but her little mouth was pressed by my mouth again. This time, without much effort, my tongue was wrapped around her fragrant tongue, and my hands were still kneading her breasts through her pajamas. Every time my fingers rubbed her nipples, her body would tremble sensitively.

Her breathing became heavier and faster.

But she still tried to push my shoulders away with her hands, but her resistance was so powerless. Her legs were unconsciously curled up, and her beautiful legs subconsciously rubbed back and forth. I knew she was moved.

Under her futile resistance, I untied her pajamas and pulled her collar. Her pair of snow-white, plump, soft and delicate breasts were exposed tremblingly. On the dazzlingly white, snow-white skin, two bright and red nipples stood high.

She was even more panicked, shy, and quickly pulled the clothes with both hands and pulled them tightly.

I had no choice but to grab her breasts with both hands through my pajamas and rub her plump breasts freely.

Her nipples became harder under my stimulation.

I deliberately flattened her pajamas on her chest.

Her nipples were raised against her flat pajamas, with a sharp and round look.

I pointed at her raised nipples and showed her. She was already ashamed of shame, and her delicate jade face was covered with red clouds.

I couldn't help it, and suddenly lowered my head and bit her nipples through her pajamas. Unexpectedly, she couldn't help but suddenly shouting Ah.

In the quiet night, her panting seemed particularly clear. She and I were both shocked, and the roommate who was snoring on the side suddenly flipped.

The roommate muttered something in his mouth, turned over, and continued to snore towards us.

I was just secretly surprised, but my roommate's wife was frightened.

A hint of cold sweat came from the palm of her hand that grabbed my arm, and her body trembled involuntarily due to fright, and a pair of towering breasts also trembled slightly due to the sudden acceleration of the heartbeat.

I looked up at her and found that her eyes were filled with fear and anxiety, and she looked cute.

After confirming that her husband was still asleep, she begged me to leave in an almost trembling voice.

Looking at her shy and pity-like appearance, I felt even more sexually energetic, but I knew she was really scared and didn't want to take advantage of others' dangers. I didn't want to fish in the dry pond, so I whispered to her, if she was willing to give me a blowjob, I would let her go.

She looked at me in horror, shook her head with her big watery eyes, and refused firmly.

In fact, I didn't expect her to agree (I'm afraid she didn't even hold her roommate's dick in her mouth), but I just wanted to tease her. I like to see her shy expression, so her rejection was also within my expectations.

She didn't agree to give me a blowjob, so I continued to bargain: It's okay not to have a blowjob, so you can kiss my dick, just one, and I'll leave after kissing.

She didn't answer, but her expression seemed to be a little looser than before.

I felt this was an opportunity and whispered to her. If she didn't agree, I would continue to play with her big breasts. I wasn't afraid anyway. While saying that, I pulled her nipples through her pajamas. She trembled again, subconsciously grabbed her pajamas and protected her chest. As soon as her flat belly was exposed, I reached out to caress the smooth skin of her lower abdomen, gently rubbed her sexy belly button, and slowly moved towards her bulging mons pubis...

Finally she agreed and whispered: Just a moment..., you must leave immediately!

I nodded quickly and adjusted the angle excitedly. When I reached out to take out my dick, my hands were trembling with excitement, so the buttons of my pants were unbuttoned for a long time.

I took off my pants and took off my underwear to the bend of my legs. A thick cock covered with mucus popped out. The purple-red glans with clear edges raised its head high, and mucus flowed out of the glans' urethra from time to time.

She glanced at my erect penis and closed her eyes like an electric shock. She turned her head to the side. The red cloud that had just faded just now floated onto her white and beautiful face again.

I held her little hand and placed it on my cock. She hesitated a little and hesitated for a moment before holding my cock. Her originally handsome face was ashamed as intoxicating red wine.

My cock was held by her warm and wet little hand, and an indescribable pleasure immediately spread throughout my body, rushing towards my brain, causing a flash of light in my mind, blank.

She raised her head slightly and wanted to kiss, but I stopped her and signaled her to peel my foreskin backwards and expose her glans completely for kissing (I'm a little long foreskin, and I can only expose half of the glans).

She did as she did, gently holding my cock and stroking it back until my glans was completely exposed. Looking at my huge glans, she frowned, closed her mouth, and just gently touched my glans with her lips. Even the gentle touch made me excited and almost jumped up.

But I suppressed my excitement and told her that this doesn't count. The so-called dear requires tongue contact.

At this time, she seemed to have no mood to bargain with me at all, and just wanted to send me away soon, so she opened her cherry-like lips, bulged her pink cheeks and took my glans (probably I didn't want my glans to touch other parts of her mouth), and then licked my sensitive urethra with the tip of her tongue.

My roommate was still sleeping soundly, pulling his even snoring sound, occasionally squirming his mouth, as if he was dreaming.

But he probably wouldn't have dreamed that at this moment, his beautiful wife was holding my big cock with her sexy cherry lips. For a moment, I was extremely excited, and my thick cock was beating in the warm mouth of my roommate's wife, almost ejaculated.

But at this moment, she spit out my cock, looked at me, and signaled me to leave.

Her eyes were firm.

Although I was reluctant, I still kept my promise. Men should not lie to women.

I stuffed the big cock that was stained with her saliva back into my underwear, lifted my pants, lowered my head and kissed her forehead. Seeing that she did not dodge this time, I kissed her lips lightly again, which still had her sweet saliva and the smell of my penis.

Her hands were still protecting her chest, blocking her breasts.

I didn't want to force her anymore, but just kissed the back of her hand and her shallow belly button.

The moment my mouth touched her skin, I saw her throbbing in her body.

It was also at this time that I saw that her underwear was soaked, and dark water stains were printed on the crotch of the light-colored underwear. Her vaginal fluid even flowed down her thighs to the blue sheets, and dark blue petals emerged...

I whispered good night and left their room. When I went out, I turned my head and looked at her. She was also looking at me, her eyes were much softer than before, and it seemed to be floating and unpredictable. My heart felt warm, but I still closed the door and left.

When I returned to my deserted room, I felt empty. I was teased by three girls actively or passively in one night, but in the end my dick was still hard. I couldn't help but rub it twice, and a sense of loss of failure arose.

At this time, the text message on the phone suddenly rang. I opened the phone and read it. There were several text messages not answered.

The first one was sent to me by my roommate’s wife before we came back: It’s so late, why haven’t I come back yet?Come back soon~~

The second one was posted by Evelyn: FYI (translation: for your reference): That underwear is stained with the essence of other boys~＾＾

The third one is Evelyn's post: PS (translation: and): The same semen has also ejaculated in your girlfriend's pussy, right?hia~hia~:)

The fourth item was sent by my girlfriend: Huh~ I finally finished it. I’m so tired. Hehehe, I can wear underwear tomorrow, long live!!!

Second D My heart was in a mess, my brain seemed to be short-circuited, but I subconsciously rubbed my hard cock, opened the Gmail on my phone, and found that my girlfriend's mother, who is my future mother-in-law, sent a message to me and my girlfriend, urging us to register for marriage soon, and said a lot of blessing words.

Somehow, while masturbating, I remembered my future mother-in-law.

She is a professor at a business school in a well-known university in China. She also serves as an independent director of two large domestic companies (otherwise she would not be able to afford her girlfriend's undergraduate tuition in the United States). Although she is in her forties, she does not look old at all. She is tall, has a slim and capable figure, and her skin is still fair and delicate. Her two plump and tall breasts are slightly drooping, but they show a different mature flavor.

I remember once my girlfriend’s mother came to see her and I accompanied them to go shopping and buy clothes. My girlfriend insisted on asking her mother to try on a black dress with a deep V-neck.

My mother-in-law was a little embarrassed at first and said that the skirt was a bit too exposed, but my girlfriend praised it on the side and said that the skirt looked good and it was tailor-made for her. Of course, I also agreed to it. In the end, my mother-in-law was moved by us and agreed to give it a try.

My mother-in-law wore that skirt, which fully set off her mature and perfect figure.

Especially the opening on the chest reveals a deep cleavage and snow-white and smooth breasts, which looks sexy and touching but noble against the background of the thin black fabric.

I quickly tried my best to flatter my future mother-in-law and make her happy. It was also at this moment that I suddenly realized that she was not wearing underwear in her dress.

Because the dress is a deep V-neck, you cannot wear ordinary underwear. You can only wear deep V-back-revealed underwear, otherwise the underwear will be exposed.

The mother-in-law's bra is just an ordinary style, so she simply didn't wear it (if she wears it, it would be even more embarrassing to reveal her underwear in front of the future Sn in law).

I turned my head and looked at the fitting room, and sure enough, I saw my mother-in-law's black satin bra on the clothes hanger.

Because the skirt was originally dark and my mother-in-law was not wearing underwear, I quietly adjusted the angle. As expected, I saw my future mother-in-law's maroon areola and nipples without any effort. Her areola is as big as a one-yuan coin, and her nipples are not small, like two small dates, and they were raised on the white breasts. I subconsciously thought that such a big nipples must have been sucked out by a man, and my cock suddenly became hard...

Now looking at the letter from my future mother-in-law, for some reason, my mother-in-law's pair of plump breasts and big maroon nipples kept popping up in her mind. I used my devil to ggle her name on my phone, and there were a lot of introductions and news reports about her. Looking at her photos in the news, and fantasizing about this noble and beautiful woman, I couldn't help but speed up my masturbation until I ejaculated with thick semen...

While I was gasping for ejaculation, I replied to her email: Mom, we are all busy lately, but we will step up the procedures. Please don’t worry...

Women's thoughts are elusive.

After that night, I thought my roommate's wife would be angry and ignore me, but she was as usual, and nothing changed.

Every morning she gets up early to make breakfast, still wearing sexy shorts and a small vest, revealing her dazzling white legs and cleavage.

Then she went to school with her roommate. She was reading books and learning English in the library. At noon, she ate the bento she prepared in the morning with her roommate at school. If her roommate needs to work overtime at night, she still read books in the library to accompany her roommate, or go to the school's sports hall to do exercise. She turned out to be a dance education and had a very fit and convex figure.

But in this way, I have fewer opportunities to get in touch with her alone.

Only when I go home after dinner and while she is packing in the kitchen can I pretend to wash fruits or boil water to have a brief contact with her.

Sometimes when I saw her angry figure, I couldn't help it, so I reached out and touched it or rub it. She didn't dodge it. But when I hugged her and the big cock was about to move, she would always shout her roommate's name loudly, either pretending to let him come to the kitchen to wash dishes, or saying that the refrigerator was broken, which made me have to let go.

Sometimes I would be hit by my roommate. Although my roommate didn't say anything in person, he always winked and settled the score with me, saying that I would use my fiancée to double the repayment in the future.

My girlfriend was too busy with work and couldn't take a leave, so she couldn't come to see me. In addition to being busy with her homework, I also had to help my tutor work, so I didn't have the opportunity to find her. Although I called her every day, sent text messages and chatted with videos, after all, far water cannot quench her intimate thirst.

It was a completely temporary decision to finally find my girlfriend.

Due to research needs, my roommate had to go to a state university in a northern state to cooperate with others for an experiment, which would last about four or five days.

He would drive by his girlfriend's city.

At first I didn't plan to take his car because I thought that after he left, my wife and I would have a rare opportunity to be alone.

Since I had sex with his wife in the bathroom last time I got drunk, I have never had the chance to have close contact with her again, and I have already felt an unstoppable desire in my heart.

But his wife said she wanted to go with him. My wishful thinking was dashed, so I had to take this opportunity to take a ride to see my girlfriend.

But on the morning when I really set off, my roommate's wife suddenly said she didn't want to go, and I had already said she was going, and I couldn't regret it anymore, so I had to set off with my roommate. While on the way, I was still thinking in angrily: I was deceived by this sexy little stunner!

Because of the hasty departure and the desire to give my girlfriend a surprise, I didn't tell her in advance.

It was originally expected to be achieved in the afternoon, but because my roommate's broken car broke down, he hurriedly found a FireStne (an American chain of car repair shop) to repair the car and wasted time. When he arrived at the city where his girlfriend was located, it was already past seven o'clock in the evening.

My roommate placed me near a subway station on the edge of the city, and then he took the city-circling highway and continued directly to the north, because the traffic in City C was too congested like all big cities.

I took the subway to my girlfriend's place, which was an old apartment not far from her company.

The area where the apartment is located is an old city before World War II, which has a very distinctive feature of an American city. Because it is time old, it has become a historical and cultural heritage and cannot be demolished and expanded at will, so the area still maintains its ancient original appearance: narrow streets, low buildings and rows of shops.

My girlfriend lives in an apartment with a loft.

The first floor was originally an Italian restaurant, and the lofts on the second and third floors were converted into apartments. There is a door on the side of the restaurant. When you enter, there is a staircase to go up.

There are two apartments on the second floor, and the attic on the third floor has only one studi (the apartment with only one house plus bathroom and kitchen).

Later, the restaurant closed down and was changed to a FedEx business office. The FedEx rented two apartments on the second floor and converted them into offices, which were connected to the first floor, so there was no need for the stairs next to it.

Therefore, the staircase became a staircase for three-story lofts, and the gate downstairs was only used by three-story lofts.

My girlfriend lives in a three-story loft, mainly because the company is close to the company and the rent is relatively cheap.Also, the geographical location is relatively good, and the surrounding old town is full of bars and restaurants, which is quite lively.

I have three keys to my girlfriend's apartment.

The first one is the key to the door downstairs. You have to go up three narrow carpeted wooden stairs to get to your girlfriend's apartment on the top floor.

One of the other two keys is from the front door of the apartment and the other is from the back door.

The back door is connected to a fire escape, which is an iron open-air staircase that leads directly to the backyard of the building.

It was already eight o'clock in the evening when I arrived at my girlfriend's apartment. I called her and didn't tell her that I was already in City C. I just asked her when I got off work. She said it would take some time.

So after hanging up the phone, I went downstairs and found a restaurant to have dinner.

After dinner, I returned to the downstairs and found that the lights were not on in my girlfriend's room. I sat down in a small cafe opposite her, ordered a cup of black coffee without sugar and milk, took out the iPad in my backpack and started surfing the Internet.

At about nine o'clock, I received a text message from my girlfriend saying that she could finally get off work. I called me in the evening and was thinking about whether to reply to the text message to tell her that I was just downstairs of her house. I found that she had appeared on the corner of the street from afar and was walking towards her apartment.

I paid the bill, picked up my backpack, and prepared to go out to surprise her, but at this moment I suddenly realized that there was a middle-aged man in his forties who was a little fat and poor.

Although she was not talking to him, she just listened to the music in her pocket with expressionless face, the man followed his girlfriend with a look on his face. It was obvious that he and his girlfriend knew each other.

He tried to use his hand to put his girlfriend on the waist, but he was pushed away by his girlfriend both times.

I was about to go to Her saves beauty to teach the old hooligan a lesson, but I found that my girlfriend took out the key to open the door, walked into the door on the first floor of the apartment with the man, and then closed the door with a slam.

For a moment, I was a little numb, my mind was blank, and I stood blank in the coffee shop door.

Although I feel very excited when I think of some things, I feel different when I experience them myself.

Fantasy will not have consequences, but now, in front of me, I saw my lovely fiancée and a middle-aged man walking into the apartment with my own eyes. My scalp hurts and I stood there.

Excuseme A guest from a coffee shop said to me.

I blocked her way out.

I came to my senses temporarily, walked back to the window where I was sitting just now, looking at the window of my girlfriend's apartment, not knowing what to do now, and my heart was in a mess.

The lights in my girlfriend's apartment were on, and it was obvious that they had arrived at my girlfriend's room.

I was hesitating whether to call my girlfriend. At this time, my girlfriend's figure suddenly appeared at the window. It seemed that she wanted to pull the window blinds, but what almost stopped my heart beating was that the buttons of the white silk shirt on her body had been unbuttoned several times. The shirt was open, revealing the half-cup of black lace bra inside. A deep cleavage was facing the transparent window and also facing my at a loss.

The blinds in the window seemed to be stuck, and my girlfriend rushed to pull the rope of the blinds with some rush.

At this time, the middle-aged man also appeared at the window. He hugged his girlfriend from behind, walked around his girlfriend's chest with one hand, held her plump breasts through her thin lace bra, and kneaded them hard.

My girlfriend's body trembled violently.

The window is the bay window of the attic of the old-style apartment. The window sill is very low and wide. My girlfriend and I once sat on the window sill while admiring the night view in the lights downstairs while telling love words intimately. But now, right in front of this window, my girlfriend is being hugged by the middle-aged and obese white man. One of his big hands rubbed his girlfriend's breasts, and the other hand reached to his girlfriend's plump thighs and stroked her.

My girlfriend was wearing a short black tight skirt on her lower body, and her flesh-colored thighs were not sure whether she was wearing stockings or was just smooth and naked.

My girlfriend's slender and fair legs were just a place she was proud of, but now the white man's hand was stroking his girlfriend's beautiful legs unscrupulously and putting his hand between her legs.

My girlfriend pushed and resisted with one hand, while her other hand was still anxious to pull down the blinds.

It's only eight o'clock in the evening, and it's not the time for nightlife to begin. There are not many pedestrians coming and going on the street under the window, but if they look up at the loft opposite, they can see a slim and beautiful Asian beauty being held from behind by a middle-aged vulgar white man. The middle-aged vulgar white man has pushed his girlfriend's bra on top of her breasts. Her girlfriend's plump breasts are trembling with her rapid breathing, and her pink little nipples have stood up hard...

Perhaps the lights and music of the bars and coffee houses on both sides of the street attracted the attention of few passers-by, so no one has discovered the erotic erotic palace that is being staged on the attic on the third floor. Of course, I am an exception. I am still sitting in the coffee house opposite, looking at what happened in the window opposite, not knowing what to do.