Chapter 1

At this moment, my wife trembled all over and couldn't help but let out a soft hum. My wife's little hand holding the plate suddenly exerted force, and her joints turned white. Even the biting lip tightly was irritated because of the force, my wife felt a little pain.

My wife was already tense, but in this reaction, it was because her wife felt a huge cock gently pressing against her round buttocks through the pants behind her and her thin skirt.

The feeling of the huge cock pressing against the buttocks was so obvious that when my wife was almost limp and confused and didn't know what to do, she suddenly felt that the cock pressing against behind her was disappearing through the thin fabric.

This series of actions disappeared in just a moment, perhaps in just one or two seconds, but the feeling of his wife was so real and sensitive, and it was not an illusion at all.

Listening to the sound of footsteps close to him, his wife took a secret peek at him, and the dark and thin figure of Teacher Cang began to clean up the stove next to her.

Even with this glance, my wife could see Uncle Ma's black face with a red face that was different from usual. Uncle Ma's waist was very good, but after his wife looked at Uncle Ma so invisibly, she quickly shifted her gaze from Uncle Ma's crotch.

The tent that was set up was so obvious that while the wife was even more frightened, the feeling of restlessness and upset in her heart became stronger and stronger.

Thinking in my wife's mind.

Just now, Uncle Ma was standing almost on his back and waist and hips. He looked at his wife's body and was a little dumb, so that Uncle Ma's terrifying cock quietly raised his head, and Uncle Ma unknowingly pressed his wife's buttocks before he woke up.

Continue to wash the plate, but the place where the penis was pressed just now, my wife always felt a unique feeling. After a minute of her skills, her wife went from the final nervousness to the heartbeat to her throat, and now she has slowly calmed down slightly.

The wife's body slowly relaxed and her mood became calm. Apart from feeling her face a little hot, she didn't talk about this anymore. Everything was normal for the two of them, as if nothing had happened.

But just now, my wife was still very repulsive and afraid, guilty and nervous, but after Uncle Ma was stunned and recovered, Uncle Ma was busy beside his wife and stopped looking at her.

The woman's heart is always so conflicted. Just now, my wife resisted, but when she saw Uncle Ma bent down and hide her body's reaction and then lowered her head to clean up the stove, my wife couldn't even understand what she was thinking at this moment.

My wife felt a little relieved at this time, but then she felt a little disappointed, just like when she was in the bathroom last time. Her wife, who has always been confident in her figure and appearance, has never felt like she was ignored like this, which makes her feel very disappointed.

Uncle Ma, please help me take all the chopsticks over there, and I will wash them together.Uncle Ma, why don’t you clean the kitchen? I can clean up these bowls, chopsticks and stoves.

The wife was entangled and angry, and turned her head and said softly to Uncle Ma.

After his wife finished speaking, Uncle Ma, who was even more nervous than his wife, just huhed a few times, quickly handed over the chopsticks, and went to find the broom at the door to prepare to sweep the floor.

My wife never noticed it at that time, and her sexy little mouth pouted angrily on her pretty face.

However, seeing Uncle Ma listen to his words so much and agree to do what his wife told him, his wife felt a little happy.

When Uncle Ma was sweeping the floor, his wife did not notice that she bent her slender waist even harder, and her round and plump buttocks were deliberately raised up, creating a sexy and blood-inspiring arc.

Her slender and beautiful legs are straight. Because of her bent over and over buttocks, the hem of the tight skirt is slightly upward, allowing her fair and delicate legs to reveal the middle of her thighs. The hip line and leg shape are almost perfect in every inch of curve, showing the ultimate temptation of maturity.

Uncle Ma swept the rest of the place, straightened his waist slightly, and watching his wife brushing the dishes in an ecstatic and sexy posture, Uncle Ma pursed his dry lips, his expression seemed to be sitting and struggling with thoughts. Finally, he came to his wife and lowered his head to clean the floor.

Uncle Ma, you haven’t chatted with me like this on the Internet during this period. Are you very busy recently?

The kitchen was quiet and depressed. At this time, my wife was a little tired of the sound of the water flowing water in front of me. When Uncle Ma lowered his head and used a broom to clean the ground beside his wife, his wife deliberately spread her sexy legs apart, so that her fair feet and straight legs were closer to Uncle Ma's sight.

Even though Uncle Ma did not look up, his wife still heard the sound of him swallowing. The unique pride of the woman made his wife feel a little happy.

When women face men, they still like to hear men’s praise and recognition, although it does not mean that women need to like that man, this is much better than men ignoring themselves.

This is a complex and difficult to describe in concrete words, and this is exactly what the wife does.

Recently, I am very busy recently, so I haven’t talked to you. I have seen all the contents you left with me. I have talked a few times a while ago!

Uncle Ma responded vaguely, his voice low and hoarse, with obvious trembling.

At this time, if Uncle Ma took the initiative to do something or say something, even if Uncle Ma knew that he had pressed his terrifying cock against his wife's buttocks like before, maybe he was panicked and resisted at that time, it would be my wife.

But now facing the at a loss of Uncle Ma, his wife becomes proactive, which is a very strange reaction.

Putting the plate next to it, my wife looked at the few left in the basin and continued to say to Uncle Ma without raising her head, "Oh, I'm talking to me, why haven't you talked to me during this period?"

Uncle Ma was silent and did not respond this time. As for what the two of them talked about, since the wife confessed to Uncle Ma in her formal identity that night and took the initiative to go to the bathroom, the chat between Uncle Ma and his wife was full of extremes of entanglement and impulse.

The tearing between desire and reason is not only a wife, but also a huge torment for Uncle Ma.

Uncle Ma remained silent. During those two chats, Uncle Ma expressed his repentance and guilt, and also expressed his impulse of desire lost. He even sent his wife his darker and terrifying cock.

Uncle Ma lowered his head and swept the ground beside his wife's legs. His wife was obviously resisting, but at this time his wife spread out some beautiful legs, and her thighs quietly leaned on Uncle Ma's arms, and the buttocks on her side also rubbed against Uncle Ma's shoulders.

Not only that, my wife grabbed the plate and washed it, bit her lower lip tightly, while her body was shaking and rubbing slightly.

Uncle Ma's thin body is so strong that he gives his wife a psychedelic feeling.

Uncle Ma was originally constantly tearing between desire and reason. In this case, Uncle Ma's reason had long been torn and torn to pieces by desire.

The wife suddenly groaned, and felt a strong body behind her hugging her waist tightly from behind. The next moment, the familiar feeling that she had once pushed so hard on her buttocks appeared again.

This time, he was so fierce and rough, and no longer as hesitated as he could at any time. His wife's body was almost weak and limp. She was holding her back from behind and holding her back.