Chapter 389

Lao Ma was about to leave, but my wife gently pulled her back. Lao Ma stopped and his body stiffened. He did not break free from my wife's hand, nor did he go to cater to him.

At this time, Lao Ma didn't know what to do.

At this time, the scene in the bedroom fell into tranquility again. My wife held Lao Ma's rough hand behind the bed, and Lao Ma let his wife pull it without moving.

The two of them maintained this posture for a long time.

After a long time, Lao Ma slowly turned around and looked at my wife, his eyes full of entanglement.

At this moment, my wife held Lao Ma's hand with her hands. In the dim light, my elegant and charming wife looked at him. The charming look she showed at this time made Lao Ma look straight at my wife, and she couldn't help but feel a little stunned.

The wife gently pulled her hand. Although it was very light, she was very firm. She tried hard to pull the old horse, who was struggling little by little, back to the bedside again.

It can be seen that my wife was really ready to put aside everything this night and didn’t want to miss it again.Lao Ma just said that he would leave here and go back to his hometown and would never come again, so he asked his wife to let go completely.

Lao Ma was not wearing clothes at this moment. When my wife pulled him to the edge of the bed with a firm attitude, Lao Ma's terrifying cock that had already softened was just sticking to the edge of the bed.

In a hurry, I stood up and grabbed Lao Ma. After Lao Ma stood face to face with him, my wife suddenly became a little restrained. She held Lao Ma's hand and did not let go. She lowered her head like that. Perhaps it was her instinctive reaction just now, but now she doesn't know how to start to let Lao Ma accept it. After the reaction, my wife didn't know how to organize language to communicate with Lao Ma.

My wife looked at her fair arms and Lao Ma's dark and thin body.

I can imagine that kind of scene, the white and sexy wife is like a top young woman, old and old, dark and thin, and the two of them look so inconsistent.

After pondering for a long time, his wife raised her head again, her unwavering eyes were full of heat, and the previous tension and restraint disappeared.

Uncle Ma, today’s incident is a bit sudden, but I can hear you say thank you.I'm really happy that you said you like me.

In fact, I don’t know why, but I also like you very much. Likes are emotions, psychological things, not age or appearance, which are comparable to superficial things like superficial things.

I am like a slut, thinking that you are more proactive in me more than once, but in fact, I really never want you to repay anything for you.

If you really can't accept that kind of relationship, in fact, tonight is actually the last night you are leaving. I really don't know when we meet next time.

Look, how about you?We don’t break through the bottom line you mentioned, right?

That is, besides inserting my vagina, can you try it with me?

If you need it and you want, I can try it in another way.This is not a breakthrough to your bottom line, right?As long as you don’t really enter my body, you won’t be considered a relationship.

At the end, my wife's voice became even smaller, her pretty face became even redder than before, and she lowered her head shyly.

Uncle Ma, I don’t know how to express what I mean, but I am not a lewd and despicable woman. I just, I just feel that it’s hard to explain to you.

The wife also expressed her truest thoughts in her heart. After saying that, she lowered her head lower and gently stroked her skirt with her other hand. However, her behavior was even more tempting.

Hearing his wife's words, Lao Ma's face showed disbelief, a hint of desire and struggle, as if it was a little surprise.

Perhaps it is acceptable for Lao Ma to not break through the bottom line, and he can give himself a last excuse and reason.

However, Lao Ma thought for a while and sighed a long time, as if he could not pass the hurdle in his heart.

Lao Ma was about to speak and reject his wife's kindness, but his wife kept staring at Lao Ma's expression. Looking at his entangled expression and painful eyes, he could already guess in his heart that Lao Ma wanted to refuse.

So my wife was brave enough to put out her jade hand to block Lao Ma's mouth when Uncle Ma was just talking, and her slender and delicate fingers blocked Lao Ma's lips.

Lao Ma's mouth was blocked and he didn't continue to speak, but just looked at my beautiful and sexy wife. His wife slowly lowered her head and then raised her head again.

As Lao Ma looked at him, his wife took a deep breath, quietly lowered her hand, then boldly reached under Lao Ma, towards the big penis that had already softened.

The moment my wife's tender little hands touched Lao Ma's big penis, the stimulation of being touched made Lao Ma's body tremble suddenly.

Under the instinctive reaction, Lao Ma wanted to pull out his big soft penis from his wife's soft little hand.

But Lao Ma was about to make some moves, but suddenly stopped. At this time, Lao Ma raised his head high and couldn't help but make an extremely comfortable hum.

My wife had already held Lao Ma's penis, holding it so hard, and they were all actions when the two of them were awake and face to face.

Lao Ma didn't seem to want to resist the wonderful taste brought by my wife's little hands. He stood there with a trembling body slightly, his raised neck so close to his wife.

The wife could clearly see the blue veins on Lao Ma's neck.wife

After grabbing Lao Ma's big penis, Zi began to relieve her mood, no longer nervous or restrained, and gently and soothed Lao Ma slowly.

Her tender little hands, holding a terrifying and ugly black penis, her wife's masturbation movements were so gentle.

My wife is so experienced that every subtle move can constantly stir up the man's nerves and desires.