When I was looking at the empty room in the bathroom and then switched the picture to the outside bathroom, I saw Uncle Ma holding his hands on the toilet table, and his slightly thin body and shoulders were slightly taller. At this time, Uncle Ma was staring blankly in front of him.
Uncle Ma's eyes were confused, as if there was no focus, just staring at the mirror hanging in front of him. His thick lips were trembling. At this moment, Uncle Ma's eyes turned crystal clear.
I looked at everything in front of me silently, as if I thought of the long message that Uncle Ma left from the kitchen, leaving only his endless disappointed wife, and then after leaving, Uncle Ma seems to be still in a fierce ideological struggle.
Uncle Ma's black and purple-red face was dripping water constantly, but it was obvious that the desire still existed, and it was still so obvious because of the physical stimulation of drinking?
Or is the inspiration of his psychology and desire brought to him by his wife?
I don't know, but I know that Uncle Ma must be in a very confused state at this time.
Uncle Ma stared at himself in the mirror and saw him for a long time. He had been watching him for a long time. His wife had already called Ma Ting, and then his wife's graceful and seductive figure appeared on the side of the bathroom.
After seeing Uncle Ma like this, his wife bit her sexy red lips, took the towel on the wall hook, and raised her jade hand to help Uncle Ma begin to gently wipe the water marks hanging on her face.
The moment Uncle Ma was touched by his wife, he trembled again, and his wife was close to Uncle Ma.
The slender stockings and beautiful legs were slightly spread on the side, almost wrapping Uncle Ma's side buttocks, grinding them in a muddy place. His wife's two huge balls also squeezed hard on Uncle Ma's shoulders and arms.
As his wife gently helped Uncle Ma wipe the water marks on his face, the hot and seductive sexy body slowly shaking, almost pressing the sexy part of his entire body against Uncle Ma.
Even when he was washing his face and dazed, Uncle Ma still held up a huge tent. At this time, he came with his wife, just like Uncle Ma's virtuous wife, and helped him clean up the water marks on his face, and his wife gently picked up Uncle Ma's hand.
Uncle Ma also pressed hard on the toilet because of nervousness. The wife tried to pick it up and seemed to have no success. She just looked at Uncle Ma's side face resentfully. Even though Uncle Ma was still staring in the mirror, she could definitely see his wife's actions and resentful gaze. In the end, Uncle Ma relaxed and chose to let his wife pick up his hand and help wipe the water marks on it.
The wife picked up the other hand again and wiped Uncle Ma's palm clean. After the wife put the towel aside, she just took Uncle Ma's rough hand and stared at Uncle Ma in a daze.
After that, my wife said something in Uncle Ma's ear. Even though she turned the sound to the maximum now, she still couldn't hear her wife's voice.
After his wife spoke, she moved her sexy red lips away from Uncle Ma's shoulders and ears. At this moment, the wife carefully glanced at the top.
It was at this moment that my wife looked at me in the notebook screen, which also made me know that my wife had definitely not forgotten the camera installed at home. She just said something to Uncle Ma when she deliberately whispered in a low voice just now.
Uncle Ma's expression, who was originally dull and didn't know what he was thinking, changed a little, and then his vision kept changing directions, but in the mirror, which made me feel extremely curious about what my wife said to Uncle Ma again.
Uncle Ma was struggling and hesitating, and even when Uncle Ma was looking at the mirror on the wall, I could feel that Uncle Ma's eyes couldn't help but look at his wife's hot body.
My wife's face was still flushed as usual, but after receiving Ma Ting's call, her expression seemed much calmer than I thought. I thought my wife would be extremely panicked, but nothing.
I don’t know if I should admire my wife’s cunning or calm enough, but I wonder if my wife has other ideas.
But what I am sure is that I was sexy and hot at the moment and did not tell Uncle Ma about what Ma Ting was coming. Otherwise, with Uncle Ma's personality, I would have been panicked and guilty at this time and didn't know what to do.
My wife looked at Uncle Ma's expression, then spoke in Uncle Ma's ear, and still avoided me in a very low voice.
While the wife was talking, she held the hand that had just wiped Uncle Ma's dry and pressed it on the huge ball. Her wife even asked Uncle Ma's rough big hand to directly extend it from the unblocked place in the middle of the gully. Her wife pressed her hand on the back of Uncle Ma's hand and began to turn around continuously. It seemed like everything Ma was passive, but she could still enjoy the elasticity and softness of his wife's ball.
Finally, after my wife said something, I saw Uncle Ma nodding in a confusion and complex expression.
The wife seemed to see Uncle Ma nodding and became relaxed. At this time, her charming face was smiling.
After I didn't know what my wife and Uncle Ma said, my wife turned around and left the bathroom, wearing sexy icy silk-like seductive stockings and high heels, and a sexy nightgown that almost half-covered and highlighted her body with a more sexy nightgown.
I couldn't help but bewitch my eyes. At this time, my wife left and turned around and turned inside, instead of going to the living room on the other side. My wife went to the bedroom.
I reached out and held the mouse. I was about to switch the screen and go to the bedroom to see what my wife was preparing for.
I stopped my movements again because Uncle Ma had taken off his short sleeves at this moment.
Uncle Ma is taking the initiative to take off his clothes.
After the short-sleeved sleeves, the pants were taken off again, and together with the underwear.
When Uncle Ma held the clothes and hung them on the small rack on the wall behind me, I looked at Uncle Ma's dark skin and thin and strong body.
Against this backdrop, I suddenly felt so magical, because Uncle Ma looked thin and old, and his figure was not even as strong as Wang Jian and I. However, on his body, he looked a little weak, the standing cock was so conspicuous, and compared to his body, it looked even more exaggerated.
The black color is so dark, with blue veins all over the top. The terrible stem itself is scary enough, and the glans on the top looks even more powerful. In my opinion, if this cock is dealt with a young girl, it may make the woman faint!
I stared at Uncle Ma in a daze, and even looked at him raising his head, looking at the bedroom that was diagonally opposite the corridor. In that bedroom, my wife had just passed by.
At this time, Uncle Ma seemed to hesitate for a few seconds, and turned around with his terrible cock holding his head angry and raised his head, and went to the bedroom, to my wife and I.
I didn't switch the screen, but just watched Uncle Ma walk into the bedroom and closed the door.
I came to my senses only after more than ten seconds or more.
When I breathed a sigh of relief and switched the screen to the master bedroom, I held the mouse tightly.
At this time, his wife was lying on the bed, and Uncle Ma was pressing against his wife's sexy and hot body, facing his buttocks between them. He was jamming his slender waist with both hands, constantly standing up, hitting his wife's round buttocks as beautiful as peaches.
Uncle Ma's eyes were confused, as if there was no focus, just staring at the mirror hanging in front of him. His thick lips were trembling. At this moment, Uncle Ma's eyes turned crystal clear.
I looked at everything in front of me silently, as if I thought of the long message that Uncle Ma left from the kitchen, leaving only his endless disappointed wife, and then after leaving, Uncle Ma seems to be still in a fierce ideological struggle.
Uncle Ma's black and purple-red face was dripping water constantly, but it was obvious that the desire still existed, and it was still so obvious because of the physical stimulation of drinking?
Or is the inspiration of his psychology and desire brought to him by his wife?
I don't know, but I know that Uncle Ma must be in a very confused state at this time.
Uncle Ma stared at himself in the mirror and saw him for a long time. He had been watching him for a long time. His wife had already called Ma Ting, and then his wife's graceful and seductive figure appeared on the side of the bathroom.
After seeing Uncle Ma like this, his wife bit her sexy red lips, took the towel on the wall hook, and raised her jade hand to help Uncle Ma begin to gently wipe the water marks hanging on her face.
The moment Uncle Ma was touched by his wife, he trembled again, and his wife was close to Uncle Ma.
The slender stockings and beautiful legs were slightly spread on the side, almost wrapping Uncle Ma's side buttocks, grinding them in a muddy place. His wife's two huge balls also squeezed hard on Uncle Ma's shoulders and arms.
As his wife gently helped Uncle Ma wipe the water marks on his face, the hot and seductive sexy body slowly shaking, almost pressing the sexy part of his entire body against Uncle Ma.
Even when he was washing his face and dazed, Uncle Ma still held up a huge tent. At this time, he came with his wife, just like Uncle Ma's virtuous wife, and helped him clean up the water marks on his face, and his wife gently picked up Uncle Ma's hand.
Uncle Ma also pressed hard on the toilet because of nervousness. The wife tried to pick it up and seemed to have no success. She just looked at Uncle Ma's side face resentfully. Even though Uncle Ma was still staring in the mirror, she could definitely see his wife's actions and resentful gaze. In the end, Uncle Ma relaxed and chose to let his wife pick up his hand and help wipe the water marks on it.
The wife picked up the other hand again and wiped Uncle Ma's palm clean. After the wife put the towel aside, she just took Uncle Ma's rough hand and stared at Uncle Ma in a daze.
After that, my wife said something in Uncle Ma's ear. Even though she turned the sound to the maximum now, she still couldn't hear her wife's voice.
After his wife spoke, she moved her sexy red lips away from Uncle Ma's shoulders and ears. At this moment, the wife carefully glanced at the top.
It was at this moment that my wife looked at me in the notebook screen, which also made me know that my wife had definitely not forgotten the camera installed at home. She just said something to Uncle Ma when she deliberately whispered in a low voice just now.
Uncle Ma's expression, who was originally dull and didn't know what he was thinking, changed a little, and then his vision kept changing directions, but in the mirror, which made me feel extremely curious about what my wife said to Uncle Ma again.
Uncle Ma was struggling and hesitating, and even when Uncle Ma was looking at the mirror on the wall, I could feel that Uncle Ma's eyes couldn't help but look at his wife's hot body.
My wife's face was still flushed as usual, but after receiving Ma Ting's call, her expression seemed much calmer than I thought. I thought my wife would be extremely panicked, but nothing.
I don’t know if I should admire my wife’s cunning or calm enough, but I wonder if my wife has other ideas.
But what I am sure is that I was sexy and hot at the moment and did not tell Uncle Ma about what Ma Ting was coming. Otherwise, with Uncle Ma's personality, I would have been panicked and guilty at this time and didn't know what to do.
My wife looked at Uncle Ma's expression, then spoke in Uncle Ma's ear, and still avoided me in a very low voice.
While the wife was talking, she held the hand that had just wiped Uncle Ma's dry and pressed it on the huge ball. Her wife even asked Uncle Ma's rough big hand to directly extend it from the unblocked place in the middle of the gully. Her wife pressed her hand on the back of Uncle Ma's hand and began to turn around continuously. It seemed like everything Ma was passive, but she could still enjoy the elasticity and softness of his wife's ball.
Finally, after my wife said something, I saw Uncle Ma nodding in a confusion and complex expression.
The wife seemed to see Uncle Ma nodding and became relaxed. At this time, her charming face was smiling.
After I didn't know what my wife and Uncle Ma said, my wife turned around and left the bathroom, wearing sexy icy silk-like seductive stockings and high heels, and a sexy nightgown that almost half-covered and highlighted her body with a more sexy nightgown.
I couldn't help but bewitch my eyes. At this time, my wife left and turned around and turned inside, instead of going to the living room on the other side. My wife went to the bedroom.
I reached out and held the mouse. I was about to switch the screen and go to the bedroom to see what my wife was preparing for.
I stopped my movements again because Uncle Ma had taken off his short sleeves at this moment.
Uncle Ma is taking the initiative to take off his clothes.
After the short-sleeved sleeves, the pants were taken off again, and together with the underwear.
When Uncle Ma held the clothes and hung them on the small rack on the wall behind me, I looked at Uncle Ma's dark skin and thin and strong body.
Against this backdrop, I suddenly felt so magical, because Uncle Ma looked thin and old, and his figure was not even as strong as Wang Jian and I. However, on his body, he looked a little weak, the standing cock was so conspicuous, and compared to his body, it looked even more exaggerated.
The black color is so dark, with blue veins all over the top. The terrible stem itself is scary enough, and the glans on the top looks even more powerful. In my opinion, if this cock is dealt with a young girl, it may make the woman faint!
I stared at Uncle Ma in a daze, and even looked at him raising his head, looking at the bedroom that was diagonally opposite the corridor. In that bedroom, my wife had just passed by.
At this time, Uncle Ma seemed to hesitate for a few seconds, and turned around with his terrible cock holding his head angry and raised his head, and went to the bedroom, to my wife and I.
I didn't switch the screen, but just watched Uncle Ma walk into the bedroom and closed the door.
I came to my senses only after more than ten seconds or more.
When I breathed a sigh of relief and switched the screen to the master bedroom, I held the mouse tightly.
At this time, his wife was lying on the bed, and Uncle Ma was pressing against his wife's sexy and hot body, facing his buttocks between them. He was jamming his slender waist with both hands, constantly standing up, hitting his wife's round buttocks as beautiful as peaches.