Chapter 11 Grinding Mirror

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Yànzi was sure that she must be pregnant. Aunt Zhang Qiao took out a sack of raw beans and asked Yànzi to pee into the bean sprouts. She opened the beans soaked in urine and the ordinary beans for a few days. After a few days, Aunt Zhang Qiao took out two bags of beans, and almost all the beans soaked in urine were released, while only a few of the ordinary beans had tender bean stems.

Yàn's son has almost vomited whatever he eats recently. Even if he doesn't use a traditional method, any woman who has given birth can tell that it is morning sickness. After a few days, Yàn's son is so thin that his eyes look bigger.

However, Yànzi's breasts grew as the sky grew. Aunt Zhang Qiao brought the milk-fed food for Yànzi to eat. Yànzi remembered Xingzhi's breasts that were several times larger than her. She gritted her teeth and ate the food clean. She was spitting out overwhelmingly. Yànzi grabbed her neck and swallowed the food that was about to vomit.

My daughter, are you still angry with Xingzhi?Aunt Zhang Qiao asked half-jokingly and half-heartedly.

I...I was dissatisfied...Yànzi held the wall and said weakly.

Thanks to Yàn's jealousy, she ate a lot of nutritious food. If she continues to vomit like this, most of the children in Yàn's tummy will not be able to be protected.

Aunt Zhang Qiao thought of her jealousy as if she was pregnant with Brother Lan. She vaguely felt that the one she was pregnant with was a boy.

There are many stars in winter nights, and the moon is missing half of the moon happily companions with the bright spirit of the sky. Some of the lively lights hang in groups of three or five in the south, some seven in formations, making jade buckets, and some brilliantly tell the wonderful stories that have been witnessed in billions of years, surging unrestrainedly in the sky.

How great would it be if Brother Kunzi was with him on the kang, playing the love game with him, or just being held in his arms by Brother Kunzi and feeling his enthusiastic body temperature...

Mom, what's your eldest brother pregnant with me?

Yànzi leaned blankly on the stone mill and looked at the sky. The Milky Way surrounded by stars seemed to reflect Zhou Kun's handsome face.

After feeding the chickens on the side, Aunt Zhang Qiao raised her head after listening to Yàn's words, straightened her waist, and pounded her slightly sore back.

Just like you are big on the one side.

Aunt Zhang Qiao naturally pointed to Yàn's belly: I was half a head shorter than you at the time, and my belly was a circle bigger than yours.

Aunt Zhang Qiao leaned over to Yànzi and rubbed Yànzi's plump breasts with curved corners of her mouth: Her breasts are bigger than yours.

Mom Wave Yàn twisted her waist in shame, and she kept wandering on her nipples like an electric current.

Aunt Zhang Qiao pinched Yàn's breasts and felt very comfortable.

On the day Zhou Kun went to the city, Aunt Zhang accidentally caught a glimpse of Yàn's big steamed bun-like breasts and bright red nipples like petals. She had been lonely for a long time and became a little bit sexual.

If the daughter is naked and lying on her body to eat her own breasts, she will be naked, while touching Yànzi's cute nipples, pressing her tender and tender nipples under her crotch and making a mouth-to-mouth...

Aunt Zhang Qiao was hungry and fell in love with her daughter for no reason. After Zhou Kun's nourishment, she became more and more beautiful. Her white and pink soft body attracted many people...

Yànzi saw that Aunt Zhang Qiao's eyes looked at her were not right, so she shyly moved her eyes away.

My daughter, how beautiful.Aunt Zhang Qiao smiled and hugged Yànzi and gently kissed Yànzi's bright red lips.

Mother...Yànzi felt more and more strange, but her body was softly sank in Aunt Zhang Qiao's arms.

Yànzi hasn't asked Zhou Kun seriously for almost a month. The girl land that used to have to be cultivated by Zhou Kun every day has not experienced the pleasure of fullness for almost a month. As for Aunt Zhang Qiao, since she had two times with Zhou Kun that day, she had never had sex with Zhou Kun again. She was still in a long time, looking forward to the rain thirst.

Mother... Yànzi gently wanted to push Aunt Zhang Qiao away, but his little hand pressed on Aunt Zhang Qiao's chest.

Humph... Aunt Zhang Qiao snorted softly, secretly arousing her passion.

The wavy horn of the mother, Yànzi simply leaned his little hand against Aunt Zhang Qiao's chest and let Aunt Zhang Qiao hug her face to face.

The stars in the sky were flashing, and the little girls on the ground were quietly hugging, and there was a merry surging in the atmosphere.

Yànzi, Yànzi!The child in your belly kicked me in the stomach!Aunt Zhang Qiao let go of Yànzi in surprise and her ears pressed against Yànzi's belly.

Ah, really!Yànzi was overjoyed and excitedly put his stomach on Aunt Zhang Qiao'er.

I heard my grandson’s heartbeat, and it was so thumping. It must be a boy!

Aunt Zhang Qiao kissed Yàn’s belly excitedly: My little grandson is capable!The cock must be as big as his father’s!

Aunt Zhang Qiao was excited and realized that she had missed her mouth, so she quickly added: When she was having sex with my granddaughter-in-law, she was designated to be like her father and mother!

Mom, why do you say that I am a kid?Yànzi was secretly surprised when he heard that Aunt Zhang Qiao's expectations for the boy were the same as that of her.

I think it's just a boy.Aunt Zhang Qiao looked at Yànzi and said: Anyway, you and Zhou Kun must have more than one child, and one of them is a boy.

How do you know that we have more than one child in the future?

You will know if you two hear the movements at night.

mother!The wavy Yànzi was so embarrassed that his face turned red and ran back to the house in panic.

Alas, daughter, be at ease!Aunt Zhang Qiao called out.

I'm going to be a mother and still have no appearance.Aunt Zhang Qiao muttered secretly, remembering the situation he had been with Yàn just now, Aunt Zhang Qiao was sure that she had sex with her daughter.

How can I care about getting a woman?Aunt Zhang Qiao was puzzled: It’s still her own daughter.

Yànzi hid back to the room, panted and went to the kang, reached out to touch it, and it was wet and sticky.

How can I want my mother?Yàn's heart pounded: She didn't have a cock.

Yànzi tried to convince herself, but after closing her eyes, she was thinking about the big thorn wrapped in thick clothes.

It's over, I'm afraid I really want my mother.

Yàn's heart suddenly became scared for no reason. Was it because it was because it was afraid that he would fall in love with a woman or his mother?

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Yànzi thought about it all night and only confirmed one thing, that is, she still loved Zhou Kun deeply and was extremely obsessed with the scary big cock under his crotch. However, whether she liked her mother or not was that Yànzi couldn't understand.

If you say you like it, your mother has loved her since she was a child. Although sometimes the old man is begging for herself, she is much more cute than when she is begging for herself. Compared to her reliable father who is not in front of her family, Yàn is closer to her saying that one code is one code and that the mother who can hold a stick at home is always strong in front of Yànzi, which makes Yànzi always admire her powerful mother. Of course, her own father, Uncle Lan San, and Yànzi are also very dependent. She likes her own mother so much that she vaguely desires her body. Yànzi thinks this is obviously a bit abnormal.

Yàn got up early in the morning and left the house for breathability. She saw Aunt Zhang bent down to feed the chickens.

Yànzi stared at Aunt Zhang Qiao's chest with almost no movement. Aunt Zhang Qiao turned around suddenly and faced Yànzi's eyes, and Yànzi blushed with shame.

Oh my daughter, why are you doing so early? Go to bed again.Aunt Zhang Qiao looked at the son leaning against the door of the house, and for no reason he was moved.

The two women who had both nourished Zhou Kun took a look at each other after a long time of hunger. The mother and daughter who had lived under one roof for more than ten years actually became greedy for each other's body. It was incredible no matter how they said it.

Yànzi walked behind Aunt Zhang Qiao's back and bowed his body to her back.

Mom, you are so beautiful.

Yànzi's little hand quietly rubbed Aunt Zhang Qiao's breasts like melons. Aunt Zhang Qiao felt a little surprised. Yànzi's little hand walked on Aunt Zhang Qiao's chest, which made Aunt Zhang Qiao's whole body feel numb and tingled.

Why, you like my mother?Aunt Zhang Qiao said half-jokingly: If you fall in love with your mother, you will marry her home.

Aunt Zhang Qiao was panting and her body began to twist. Yàn is now very tall, just like Zhou Kun fucked her for the first time. Aunt Zhang Qiao still remembers the things in the fields. Zhou Kun was erecting a hard and thick plow, and water came out of her. Aunt Zhang Qiao hoped that Zhou Kun was the one who hugged her now, but letting Yàn hug her like this, a different stimulation made Aunt Zhang Qiao shudder.

Mom, how great it would be if I had a big cock as big as Brother Kunzi.

Yàn kept pressing her hips against Aunt Zhang Qiao's huge and round buttocks, shaking Aunt Zhang Qiao's round and soft buttocks trembled.

Little girl, why do you think of that donkey egg to be so ugly?Aunt Zhang Qiao thought of the big thing that Zhou Kun loved so much, and water couldn't stop coming out of her pussy.

Yànzi put his mouth against Aunt Zhang Qiao's ear and said softly:

This way I can fuck my mother comfortably.

The flames of love and sexual desire made Yànzi's words stir up, and it made Aunt Zhang Qiao lose his mind. Aunt Zhang Qiao seemed to feel the passion behind the haystack with Uncle Lan San when he was fifteen years old. The blood of love and desire spread throughout his body in an instant, and it continued to be beaten violently, causing Aunt Zhang Qiao to lose his reserve and restraint.

Aunt Zhang Qiao's lust reached its peak. She could no longer help it. She turned around and hugged Yànzi, and suddenly kissed Yànzi's little mouth. Yànzi made Aunt Zhang Qiao's kiss so hard that she moaned, and then she let Aunt Zhang Qiao touch her body back and forth like a man.

Yànzi put his hand into Aunt Zhang Qiao's clothes and rubbed a sweet and soft big breast that looked thin. Aunt Zhang Qiao made Yànzi's interest in touching her. Her long and tender tongue pried open the teeth that were piled up in silver bricks, wrapped around the tongue like a shell, and kissed her with her tongue affectionately.

Well...hum...boo, suck...

Yīng...ha, ha...she...woosh...

The mother and mother kissed each other and then reluctantly let go of each other's mouth. Under the clear sunshine in the morning, the two of them were full of desire, gasping gently.

Mom, I... haven't let Brother Kunzi enter me for a long time... I'm thirsty inside... Yànzi leaned on Aunt Zhang Qiao's arms with a crying voice.

My daughter, I feel so uncomfortable... Aunt Zhang Qiao looked at Yàn emotionally. Due to her sex, the two kissed each other again...

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Aunt Zhang Qiao hugged Yànzi steadily and then rolled onto the same kang with Yànzi.

Aunt Zhang Qiao's pussy was numb and she pulled off Yàn's pants. Yàn's heart was hungry and tore off Aunt Zhang Qiao's top. The mother and daughter quickly took off their legs, and instantly wrapped their white bodies around the kang and kept swimming around. Aunt Zhang Qiao pinched Yàn's little butt and kept pressing Yàn's crotch against her private parts.

Yànzi is a smart girl, and immediately understood what Aunt Zhang Qiao meant. Yànzi aimed her tender pussy, which was almost one size smaller than Aunt Zhang Qiao, at Aunt Zhang Qiao's big and purple pussy. Her crotch sank, and her two small mouths with saliva were facing each other, making a sticky sound.

Aunt Zhang Qiao's high sexual desire was about to overwhelm the son. Her soft and soft body gently covered her body, enjoying the soft body and clear fragrance. Aunt Zhang Qiao felt more and more comfortable and tightly against the son's flesh. Aunt Zhang Qiao held Yàn's little butt with her big hands, and her fingers kept drilling into the deep butt of Yàn's deep breasts. Her fleshy and huge breasts almost wrapped Yàn's slender body. Her little head was buried in Aunt Zhang Qiao's honey melon-like breasts, and she sucked and bit her two purple grape-like nipples for a while.

Mom, why are your big thorns so weak?

Yànzi particularly missed Aunt Zhang Qiao's stout breasts, and she wanted to grow a dick and fuck Aunt Zhang Qiao on the spot.

Mom, I want to fuck you, but I don’t have a dick.After Yànzi said this, Aunt Zhang Qiao suddenly remembered a treasure.

Daughter, I'll find you a dick later.

Aunt Zhang Qiao was not wearing any clothes, so she left the yard naked and ran to her house. She was waiting for Aunt Zhang Qiao to come back, but she saw Aunt Zhang Qiao holding a broom bump under her crotch.

Aunt Zhang Qiao knew clearly that this broom bump could not satisfy the skull that was holding Zhou Kun's big cock every day, but now there was nothing more suitable to have sex with Yàn.

Mom, your dick is sweeping the kang.

Yànzi was amused by the broom bumps under Aunt Zhang Qiao's crotch, slowly climbed to the edge of the kang, stuck out his tongue at the broom bumps under Aunt Zhang Qiao's crotch, and served Aunt Zhang Qiao like a cock.

Yàn, do you want to fuck your mother?Aunt Zhang Qiao was so rare that she couldn't do anything, so she simply bent down and chewed her butt with her teeth: Daughter, your big peach is delicious.

Aunt Zhang Qiao's tongue was poking, and slowly approached Yàn's pussy. Aunt Zhang Qiao opened the pussy that was still so tender that it was rare, grabbed Yàn's clitoris and licked it gently.

Ah, mom, my mother, my dear mother... Dear mother, be gentle... I haven't licked it before, itchy... Ah... Mom, use force, hard... bite my daughter with your teeth... Yàn made Aunt Zhang Qiao's sudden stimulation, arched her body, and sprayed older clear water from her crotch, sprayed into Aunt Zhang Qiao's mouth, and sprinkled a kang.

Mom, my dear man... I want you, I don't care about you. From now on, I and Brother Kunzi will come, and let me brother Kunzi take us to heaven and the fairy who is going to the sky... Yànzi lay on the kang, waving and shouting in a daze.

Yànzi...you...what are you saying true?

Aunt Zhang Qiao was overjoyed and lay on the kang and hugged her in her arms. Yiàn smiled softly, kissed Aunt Zhang Qiao's nipples with a sizzling sound.

Mom, you think I'm stupid... Yànzi smiled and sighed: You also care about my brother Kunzi, right?

My daughter... When Aunt Zhang Qiao saw that she was talking about her heart, she suddenly became a little nervous.

Mom, I know that Brother Kunzi is so great, it is his blessing to like him.

Yànzi smiled and lay on Aunt Zhang Qiao's body, and kissed Aunt Zhang Qiao softly: And don't look at me being pregnant, but if I were on the kang every day, I wouldn't be able to feed Brother Kunzi...

Yànzi sighed and showed a helpless look.

Every day, Aunt Zhang Qiao only hears Yàn’s father calling on the kang and feels Yàn’s happiness. In fact, there are times when Yàn’s shoes and Zhou Kun are out of stock, and as Yàn’s pregnancy, there are more and more times.

Yànzi and Zhou Kun were so comfortable on the kang that they were unable to do so. Yànzi had to put a few small red seals on Zhou Kun’s shoulders or thighs on the kang every night. It can be said that Yànzi lived every night. In Yànzi's words, even if they were a god, they didn't even enjoy the same kang with Brother Kunzi.

However, Zhou Kun had to do it at least twice a night. Yànzi tried his best to push his waist and twist his hips. Zhou Kun's cock was like a cock's eyes blocked and he would never ejaculate. In the end, he often fucked Yànzi's abundant vaginal fluid. The egg-like cock head hurts so much, but Zhou Kun still couldn't ejaculate. Even if he wrapped Zhou Kun's semen and inserted it into his stomach and ejaculated, Zhou Kun became hard again in less than a moment and a half. Yànzi wanted to use the old method to pull out Zhou Kun's semen, but the second time he said nothing...

Yànzi probably was the child he brought with him on the day Zhou Kun took the initiative to find him to have the same kang. That day, Zhou Kun ejaculated three or four times in Yànzi's pussy, and every time he ejaculated, filling the Yànzi with a lot of stuff. White things would flow out from the toilet for several days.

But it was impossible to make Zhou Kun ejaculate so happily after that day. A few days before Yànzi stopped fucking Zhou Kun, Zhou Kun almost didn't ejaculate at all. Yànzi held Zhou Kun's cock, his mouth was sore, but he only squeezed out a few ticking shiny Yang water from Zhou Kun's cock head.

Looking at Zhou Kun frowned, but he smiled and comforted himself: It's okay, as long as the girl is comfortable.

; It's okay, take a break early and don't get tired of your body.

……

Yànzi was half distressed and half afraid. Yànzi was afraid that his beloved brother Kunzi would have problems, and she was even more afraid that Zhou Kun would never care about him again after finding a slut who could make him ejaculate with sperm. That day, the last time between Zhou Kun and Xingzhi was heard from the next door. The slut twisted his waist and almost squeezed Zhou Kun's big eggs out. Yànzi felt even more anxious.

You can't let your beloved man cum hard when he erects his cock when he sleeps on his kang. Just hold it in.

Yànzi is very selfish in Zhou Kun and he doesn’t want to share Zhou Kun with other women, such as big and small wife. My brother Kunzi can only have one wife, that is, I Lan Yàn!

But after weighing the pros and cons, Yàn decided to find a helper in bed. Two women can't serve a young boy?

Mom...I actually know my father...Yànzi paused: I also know you and my elder brother...

Aunt Zhang Qiao was shocked like a thunderous crack in her heart, but one was that she could see the family matters sooner or later with her daughter’s spiritual insight, and the other was that her daughter was not an outsider, so it didn’t matter if she knew it, so she felt relieved.

I have seen my elder brother put her eyes on her cock and fuck her mother so hard that she screamed... Before Yàn finished speaking, Aunt Zhang Qiao gave Yàn a shy and annoyed look.

Reverse!Even your mother is making fun of you.

Yànzi rubbed his head and then said: Brother Kunzi also fucked me with the sheep eyelid that day. I don’t think you were so loud at that time...

Also said!Aunt Zhang Qiao raised her hand to hit her, but saw Yànzi hunching her neck and covering her head, laughing, and gently put her big hand on Yànzi's head.

Sheep's eye circles are not always used. Can you make you stupid? Do you know?

I didn't always use it, so I tried it once. I almost felt so happy that I was so happy that I never dared to use it again.

Silly girl.

Aunt Zhang Qiao hugged Yàn's son and said hesitantly: So... do you want your mother to be your helper?

My father is not going to work, and my elder brother is not old enough to stay home, so he should marry a wife and have children. Brother Kunzi and we are a family, so I don’t have to worry about the news that it will lose my mother’s face... Yànzi thought carefully: Moreover, Brother Kunzi is very good at kung gang, you will not suffer any loss if you fight him...

Silly girl, I don’t know whether Kunzi is powerful or not?

Aunt Zhang Qiao was secretly proud. She thought she would ask her son to share a cup of Zhou Kun's essence soup in the future, but she didn't expect that her daughter was so sensible, so she would not let Aunt Zhang Qiao down.

This... Aunt Zhang Qiao was overjoyed, but pretended to be reserved in her face.

It really doesn't work. I'll let you be the big one, I'll let you be the little one... Yànzi thought that Brother Kunzi likes him or not?

Although my mother is beautiful and cute, she is still young and energetic, so she will definitely like her even more. Besides, she tricked her mother into the boat, and she is not the final decision for her to be bigger and smaller?

Are you okay? Sister, sister...my mother and sister...Yànzi was acting sweetly and coquettishly, which made Aunt Zhang Qiao's goosebumps. This little girl was so embarrassed that she wanted to get involved with herself.

What big or small ones? I haven’t agreed yet. I have to fuck him, so I have to get a title?Besides, if you ask my mother-in-law to pull down her face and let the little sister-in-law, who has not even grown all her hair, get into her pussy. If he doesn't, even if his cock is like a donkey, he won't be able to do it.

Aunt Zhang Qiao cleverly pulled away the chant and picked up the depth of the elders. However, she kept begging her daughter to persuade her again, and she would go down and agree immediately.

Yànzi heard the annoyance and hesitation in his mother's words, and his eyes turned a few times, then pressed down on Aunt Zhang Qiao's body, and said mysteriously:

Mom, why don’t you be my wife?

What?Aunt Zhang Qiao's eyes widened, but she never expected Yàn to say so.

My dear sister, you should be my wife?

Yànzi hugged Aunt Zhang Qiao's ear and sighed softly in Aunt Zhang Qiao's ear.

Qiaoer, just be my wife.

You're going to die!

Aunt Zhang Qiao's face was flushed with shame. That's what Yàn's father said before the first time he joined him.

You don’t want your mother to be a villain!

Aunt Zhang Qiao sat up, her face like a red cloth.

Yànzi looked at Aunt Zhang Qiao's pretty red face, the round oval face was smooth and wrinkled, big eyes, high nose bridge, small nose, thin lips, plump but not piled up chin...

For the first time, Yàn felt that his mother was so beautiful. If she had a dick, she would definitely be unable to help fucking her mother now.

Qiao'er, be my wife. Yàn't teased Aunt Zhang Qiao with great difficulty, so embarrassed that Aunt Zhang Qiao covered her face and made a shy voice like a girl.

Then what am I calling you?Aunt Zhang Qiao squeezed out a sentence through the crack of her fingers.

Miyako.

Yàn said cleverly: Call her daughter, daughter, dear, kiss her flesh, kiss her little one, and kiss her.

Yànzi took down Aunt Zhang Qiao's big hand covering her blushing face, held her index finger, put it in her mouth and sucked it gently.

If you call me a dear man, I will recognize it too.Yànzi leaned over and kissed Aunt Zhang Qiao, making Aunt Zhang Qiao's face even more blushing than the one in the opera troupe.

Then... you recognize me as your wife, and I... I will fuck your pussy for you guys.Aunt Zhang Qiao pouted and gave Yàn a blank look: Dear man, my little daughter, is that okay?

Alas, Qiaoer... My mother's good wife, wavy. While teasing Aunt Zhang Qiao in words, he touched Aunt Zhang Qiao's body in a mess: After getting off the kang, I still call you mother, I am still your daughter...

You even call me my wife after planting the kang!Aunt Zhang Qiao wanted to be angry, but Yànzi put Aunt Zhang Qiao's hand between her crotch: Dear wife, I really haven't planted it, I'm asking for a plant to plant it.

Look at your loss.Aunt Zhang Qiao said coquettishly: I am your wife and your mother, if you don’t have fun, just get involved with me.

I know, my slutty girl.Yànzi said something, but his ears called Aunt Zhang Qiao to twist it.

I don’t want to get involved with me, so what can you say?

Aunt Zhang Qiao tried hard on his hand, causing Yàn to beg for mercy: Empress, I was wrong, I was wrong, I, I have a sense of responsibility, my good mother, let go, I am convinced... I begged for mercy, and Aunt Zhang Qiao let go.

If you become my man, you will be obedient if I don’t treat you.Aunt Zhang Qiao looked at her aggrieved look and felt that she was even more fun.

After saying that, Aunt Zhang lay on the kang and opened the purple and red pussy door between her thighs to Yàn.

Come on, fuck your wife.Aunt Zhang Qiao stuffed the broom into Yàn's arms: Let this fuck me.

Yàn cleverly found a clean menstrual cloth, wrapped it in three wraps and placed the broom bumps between his crotch, and tied the cloth strip around his waist, and pulled it, feeling that it was fixed and firm.

Yànzi shook her hips and shook them back and forth. Suddenly, she felt that it was quite fun to have a cock under a man. This cock was not as big as Brother Kunzi. Yànzi thought that he had to compete with Brother Kunzi when he was a man, but then he thought that Brother Kunzi was better than other men in almost everything, so he was not an ordinary man. My cock was smaller than Brother Kunzi's, and Japanese women might not be powerless.

Wife, this is my first time a woman... Yànzi said half-jokingly and half-seriously, Aunt Zhang Qiao's face turned red.

Aunt Zhang Qiao couldn't help but remember the first time she and her son. Her son's cock was tender as tender as the new branches of a willow tree, with thin skin, straight but swollen boss. The soldier tied the big gun with the big gun, which made Aunt Zhang Qiao so rare. Even the broom bumps that were not on the crotch of Yàn now were all selected by Aunt Zhang Qiao after her son joined the army, and finally chose a substitute for the big side of her son's cock. The old aunt who was selling goods was wondering: I said, "Big girl, you are not picking men, so why do you do it carefully?"

What to do?I know, I know the broom and the kang, but you don’t know.

Aunt Zhang Qiao wanted to take off her son's pants again, and then look at the little cock that was holding purple-toned purple-toned head, which made her miss her day and night. Even if Aunt Zhang Qiao passed through Zhou Kun's dick, her longing for her son's dick was still increasing. Her son is son, and sn in law is sn in law, and both of them are rare.

How to choose that?

Don't choose, I want both.

But I have to say that what my son gives him is the child's filial piety to his mother, sn in law... it is more like a man's conquest of a woman. Those two good guys are rare at the same time.

Aunt Zhang Qiao came to her senses and saw Yànzi rubbing against the door of her pussy with a broom. Yànzi might really not know how to fuck a woman.

You're so stupid. You're still a woman, you can't fuck a girl?

I didn't expect that the woman was so narrow.

Yours are narrower than mine, so you can't let your big dick swing.Aunt Zhang Qiao said, holding Yàn's cock and slowly guided it into her pussy.

Aunt Zhang Qiao stared at Yànzi's tight but plump and tender body, narrow and thin waist. Although she was pregnant, her belly was still so flat, her breasts were upright, big, pink and tender, exuding youthful vitality and beauty. She has been more than Yànzi's for many years and is no longer as loving as Yànzi.

Alas... Aunt Zhang Qiao sighed and suddenly felt a little melancholy.

4

As the cock deepened, Yànzi could clearly feel a grip force tightly holding the cock that had just grown. Yànzi clamped the cock and wanted to thrust it out, but was pulled in by a suction force. Yànzi was shocked, saying that a mature woman was sitting on the ground to suck the soil. It seemed that her mother was a romantic woman sitting on the ground to suck the soil.

Yànzi envied her mother's proud and huge breasts on her breasts. Even Xingzhi was mediocre compared to her. Her tender breasts were really overestimated by her big and soft breasts. Yànzi picked up her breasts and pinched her breasts on Aunt Zhang Qiao's chest. She was so disgusted that she was like a little boy who lost the size of a penis when peeing.

Daughter, what's wrong?Aunt Zhang Qiao looked at the loss in Yàn's expression and subconsciously cared about it.

My mother is not as big as yours... Yàn pouted and looked at Aunt Zhang Qiao with grievance.

Hi.

While holding Yànzi's ravenous little butt and pushing it into her pussy, Aunt Zhang comforted Yànzi: I used to be as big as a gnocchi, but later I asked your father and brother to rub it open, and it became big. Yànzi, don't always support this annoying thing.

Aunt Zhang Qiao narrowed her eyes and said to Yàn sweetly: Dear man, I really like your breasts.

The woman was sexy even if she was a woman, and the other party couldn't resist it when she became sexy. This time it was Yàn's turn to blush. She flashed her big soft eyes and suddenly lost all the broom bumps into Aunt Zhang Qiao's pussy.

Oh, dear man, you are such a big cock... Aunt Zhang Qiao wrapped her legs around Yàn's waist, straightened her body and hugged Yàn's chest, and then sucked the two red and tender spots on Yàn's chest.

Oh, wife, you can wrap it up... Yàn subconsciously hugged Aunt Zhang Qiao's head and unconsciously thrust her hips.

Dear man, your dick is hard.

Dear wife, your... little pussy, the little pussy is tight... Yàn's kang is so fierce that she can't help but feel shy at this time.

Dear man, my little man, my wild man, I feel comfortable stealing your dick... Aunt Zhang Qiao grabbed Yàn's big breasts with both hands, and ate Yàn's pink breasts in one mouthful.

Ah, mom, mom, I don’t let you squeeze... I feel so uncomfortable inside me!

It was the first time that Yàn was so comfortable to be stimulated: Mom,... am I going to give birth?

A silly daughter, how can anyone give birth to milk just after getting pregnant?

Aunt Zhang Qiao turned around and supported Yàn's delicate pink legs, and kept Yàn's erecting up and down so that the cock under Yàn's crotch would fuck her more happily.

Yàn was thrown up by Aunt Zhang Qiao for a while, and fell softly on Aunt Zhang Qiao's body, as light and soft as falling on a large ball of cotton. The broom under her crotch kept itching on Yàn's vagina. Yàn grind her thick body, and soon she felt itchy.

After being sucked by Aunt Zhang Qiao's breasts, he threw himself into Aunt Zhang Qiao's arms and asked for her fragrant breasts. Aunt Zhang Qiao felt Yàn's tender tongue, and the ice-like feeling spread from her pussy to her mind. The feeling was tighter, and Aunt Zhang Qiao's strong vagina began to contract uncontrollably, holding the broom bumps creakingly.

Dear boy and daughter, your mother and wife are coming, you are coming!

Aunt Zhang Qiao reached the verge of orgasm after a while due to the stimulation of her daughter. She was afraid that her vaginal fluid would get dirty, so she wanted to withdraw from Yi's control. Unexpectedly, Yi's arm exerted force and wrapped around Aunt Zhang Qiao's body.

Come on, my dear wife, I'm here with you!

Yàn moaned emotionally, the slightly yellowed fuzz under her crotch was stained with dew-like love juice, and was entangled and bonded with Aunt Zhang Qiao's fluffy and vigorous pubic hair. The two female vaginas collided with each other, and the sound of gurgling.

Aunt Zhang Qiao opened her mouth wide, stretched her slender neck upward and gently, making a high and gentle moan when the climax came. Yàn buried her mouth in Aunt Zhang Qiao's breasts, and sighed softly like a kitten.

In the afterglow, everything seemed to become particularly quiet until the mother and the mother recovered, and the sun in the sky was almost west.

Hum, um...huh...huh...huh...huh...huh...

Ha...hiss, Ah...hiss...well...

In the room, there were only the breathing sounds of the mother and the two of them had charm, and the room swayed gracefully and gently.

Mom, I miss you... Yànzi raised his head and gently kissed Aunt Zhang Qiao's face.

My daughter, I also miss you... Aunt Zhang Qiao hugged Yàn tightly and said: Your kung fu is more entertaining than your father and brother...

The spring water of Aunt Zhang Qiao and Yànzi was full of abundant, dripping and flowing into a slippery stream. The love fluid with orgasm made a large area of ​​the kang wet, softly soaking the female body of the mother and the mother. Yànzi and Zhang Qiao were enjoying it like this, and didn't want to let go of anything.

Perhaps it is not the desire for each other's bodies, the spark of desire will never burn out the barriers between mother and daughter, so that the secrets hidden in each other's heart will be exposed, and the caresses, play with, and accept them.

Aunt Zhang Qiao and Yàn's son are even more touching. Sometimes they are like sisters, sometimes they are like partners who are grinding mirrors, and sometimes they are quarrels because of trivial matters in life. No matter how unpleasant it is, they will sleep all night and be as good as before the next day.

Aunt Zhang Qiao didn't expect that her girl was so kind. Her happiness for several days made Aunt Zhang Qiao's whole body light, and she felt as comfortable as she was back in her teens and twenties. Yàn no longer ate and vomited whatever she used to. It seemed that her naughty grandson was finally willing to sleep peacefully in her mother's uterus for nine months, and then came out to have fun again. Seeing Yàn's little eyebrows stretched day by day, Aunt Zhang Qiao, who was a mother, was relieved from the bottom of her heart.

The young mother no longer had trouble with her. Gradually, the young child finally stopped having morning sickness, and she could also eat some meat and some fish.

Aunt Zhang Qiao divided the chickens and ducks raised in his family into two teams, and a small team was entrusted to his neighbor Li Laosi as a reward for the gentleman who entrusted Li Laosi to take care of his family. The rest were entrusted to the master's house in the hotel to raise them. The master could raise everything, and taking care of chickens and ducks is better than himself. Aunt Zhang Qiao gave him a rooster and a hen this year, and he could take a long list of chicken teams back during the Chinese New Year. Aunt Zhang Qiao was relieved and rented his own fields to his neighbors to grow them. The middle part could not be rented out. Aunt Zhang Qiao held the land in the name of the shaman aunt. Chen Guangzu was unreasonable but quite superstitious. Besides, his son was promoted to battalion commander and knew that he would not dare to embezzle the land of the shaman aunt.

Aunt Zhang Qiao had actually planned to enter the city for a long time. The reason why she had not left with Uncle Lan San, was to stay in Huainai Village to take care of the stubborn and strong child. Now Zhou Kun has entered the city with Uncle Lan San, so Aunt Zhang Qiao has no need to stay here, so she arranged everything. As for the large tiled house of the Lan family, Aunt Zhang Qiao and Uncle Lan San, Brother Lan, and Yàn, discuss together and will never sell it. When the war is in chaos, the family will still have a hiding place to return to the countryside.

Aunt Zhang Qiao looked at the magnificent tiled house, and her nostalgia and reluctance quietly emanated from her heart. Can those past things be abandoned as she leaves...

Aunt Zhang Qiao remembered that the family gathered in the yard. After a busy day, she started to eat dinner in the air. Yàn’s chattering and noisy. Uncle Lan San pulled off his belt and pretended to be a worm. She was so scared that she crawled under the table and shook her body as a cold. In winter night, the wind was whirling, and she hugged Zhou Kun’s thin and smooth body when she was a child and fell asleep warmly. Zhou Kun had a nightmare, and his hands and feet were scratching like a demon. She buried Zhou Kun’s little head in her breasts, quietly singing the lullaby that Zhou Kun had never heard from her mother. Yàn was busy in front of the chicken coop, but was pecked by the aggressive rooster and ran around the yard. Finally, she was chased to the big willow tree in the yard and scratched her pants.After getting out of the way, Yànzi just leaked her snow-white butt, holding the tree trunk and calling her mother at the top of her voice; Uncle Lan San drove a carriage and bought some beautiful silk from the city that she had never seen before, and was so excited that she kissed Uncle Lan San several times on the face. Uncle Lan San said we are enjoying our happiness. You have never worn silk before as a girl, so let me provide you with it in the future; the son who was ecstatic and martyred while Yànzi and Uncle Lan San were not at home, pulled his clothes, called his mother, and arched his crotch with his hard tender cock. Aunt Zhang Qiao ignored her son's cute appearance, so she let her son hold her naked cock on the stone mill, and started to be majestic, holding her breasts in her mouth, fucked her hard and darkly...

Aunt Zhang Qiao sighed, "In this life, you have to move forward."

Life is like a stream, hitting a stone called busy, and then jumping up quickly. After this journey, it flows gently and slowly. Aunt Zhang Qiao serves Yàn during the day and lets Yàn at night. The little girl and her life are comfortable. In the blink of an eye, it is almost time for the women's private school to start.