After I said that, Uncle Ma's arm, which was about to lift up and smoke, shook his arms, and the cigarette held in his fingers almost loosened to the ground.
Uncle Ma and I were sitting next to each other with a multi-body seat, looking at the small square in front of me, and their expression became gloomy and uncertain.
Uncle Ma took a deep breath of cigarette, and his slightly frowning made me feel a little regretful. Isn’t the voice message last night a bit too cruel to meet today?
Uncle Ma was able to endure that level of patience, and even sent his wife a painful and self-blame message to him. Maybe I shouldn't have come to see Uncle Ma today.
I'm a little disappointed now, and this matter may be lacking in consideration.
But the middle part that started with me was no longer the one who took the initiative to push forward, because at that time my wife had already started to take the initiative to refuse and welcome her, even if her wife refused to get closer to her every time she read the same thing as her undeserved relationship with Uncle Ma.
But every time when his wife is alone with Uncle Ma, perhaps with some unexpected chance, his wife will involuntarily narrow the distance between the two.
When everyone faces subconscious things that they are unwilling to accept, they always have self-rejection and psychological escape. The more the wife shows and verbal rejection, it is because the wife is also afraid of her inner thoughts.
It can be seen from many aspects now. Otherwise, my wife would not have deliberately rubbed Uncle Ma’s hips with her butt in her mother-in-law’s kitchen, nor would she actively bend over and hold her butts in the bathroom, and she directly raised her sexy vacuum butt seams to Uncle Ma without any reservation, waiting for his real playing and possession.
I wouldn't continue to enjoy Uncle Ma's interaction in the last kitchen, enjoying Uncle Ma's exaggerated cock against her tempting buttocks, and then constantly searching for the entrance in the buttocks. Even when Uncle Ma's exaggerated glans forced into the gap of his wife's honey hole, my wife was still waiting and taking the initiative to bear it. I know that my wife would have such fantasies in her heart, and in reality, her body was already ready.
The most obvious latest proof was that last night, after my wife, who was blindfolded, fucked me behind her as Uncle Ma, the coquettish and madness made me feel more obvious.
The two people who have been together for more than ten years are together day and night. In fact, I don’t know what my wife really thinks. Now it seems that I have suffered from the two of them. It seems that my wife and Uncle Ma both gave up this kind of emotion that shouldn’t have.
I don’t know if Uncle Ma will feel regret, but what I can be sure is that my wife will feel regretful.
Uncle Ma and I were smoking a cigarette. My question only made Uncle Ma utter softly, and then I vaguely said a few words, and I couldn't hear what he wanted to say.
I spit out a long smoke ring and dissipated in the air, just like life. I shifted my gaze from Uncle Ma’s clean and simple face, and then looked ahead.
I looked at the old people walking and practicing Tai Chi in front of me, and did not force Uncle Ma to return to the question I just now, but couldn't help but sigh to Uncle Ma: Life is hurrying, it's so fast, I still remember what happened when I went to school, but who knew that I was in my thirties in the blink of an eye.
Sometimes I think about what people live in this life, family, children, wives, career, many responsibilities and pressures, which are the most stressful in middle age, and have carried a lot but have weakened oneself.
After many years, I got old and slowly loosened the burden. In the future, I would like them to enjoy the last relaxation of my life, playing Tai Chi, fishing, and dancing square dance!
If I count Yanyan and I, in fact, we have been together for more than ten years, and I think about it, time is really fast.
After the two of them have been together for so long, even if they are a plate of delicious dishes, they have been eating this dish for more than ten consecutive years, and they will definitely become chewy and have no delicious feeling.
After all, every man has to be monopoly and personal. After all, that is his wife. Even if an unimportant cock is used by someone else, he feels uncomfortable, let alone his beloved and beautiful wife.
But if you really make up your mind to taste a plate of delicious food that you are tired of, it will be a huge temptation for others.
So when you watch others enjoy the delicious food you are tired of, your mind is so strange, and you feel it tastes delicious. What's more, in this kind of exchange game, in addition to sharing your own delicious dishes, you can also taste other people's delicacies.
I'm just giving an example, because the exchange belongs to both husband and wife. Not only is I happy as a husband, but also Yanyan as a wife.
Uncle Ma, do you know that at the beginning, we both took this step, and we were so nervous that we were almost jumping out of our throats, and even thinking about the various situations in the future.
But the agreement between us is to be honest and trustful enough in this kind of game, and to separate sex and love as our stimulation of interest.
We can take this step and try to separate sex from love, but it actually comes from my deep relationship with my wife.
If you don’t have a deep enough relationship, after playing such a game, you don’t understand, suspicious, and deceive, and the final outcome will most likely destroy the complete family of the two of them.
But I feel that from the beginning of contact with Yanyan to the present, although some uncontrollable things have happened in the middle, if you just talk about exchanges, at least the pleasure between Yanyan and me is very wonderful.
Uncle Ma, are you going to try it?
Maybe you are the only one. If you need it, I can avoid it and leave a separate space for you and Yanyan. It belongs to you two to give up all your worries and abandon all burdens, and create a crazy and exciting absurd dream for you.
Uncle Ma and I were sitting next to each other with a multi-body seat, looking at the small square in front of me, and their expression became gloomy and uncertain.
Uncle Ma took a deep breath of cigarette, and his slightly frowning made me feel a little regretful. Isn’t the voice message last night a bit too cruel to meet today?
Uncle Ma was able to endure that level of patience, and even sent his wife a painful and self-blame message to him. Maybe I shouldn't have come to see Uncle Ma today.
I'm a little disappointed now, and this matter may be lacking in consideration.
But the middle part that started with me was no longer the one who took the initiative to push forward, because at that time my wife had already started to take the initiative to refuse and welcome her, even if her wife refused to get closer to her every time she read the same thing as her undeserved relationship with Uncle Ma.
But every time when his wife is alone with Uncle Ma, perhaps with some unexpected chance, his wife will involuntarily narrow the distance between the two.
When everyone faces subconscious things that they are unwilling to accept, they always have self-rejection and psychological escape. The more the wife shows and verbal rejection, it is because the wife is also afraid of her inner thoughts.
It can be seen from many aspects now. Otherwise, my wife would not have deliberately rubbed Uncle Ma’s hips with her butt in her mother-in-law’s kitchen, nor would she actively bend over and hold her butts in the bathroom, and she directly raised her sexy vacuum butt seams to Uncle Ma without any reservation, waiting for his real playing and possession.
I wouldn't continue to enjoy Uncle Ma's interaction in the last kitchen, enjoying Uncle Ma's exaggerated cock against her tempting buttocks, and then constantly searching for the entrance in the buttocks. Even when Uncle Ma's exaggerated glans forced into the gap of his wife's honey hole, my wife was still waiting and taking the initiative to bear it. I know that my wife would have such fantasies in her heart, and in reality, her body was already ready.
The most obvious latest proof was that last night, after my wife, who was blindfolded, fucked me behind her as Uncle Ma, the coquettish and madness made me feel more obvious.
The two people who have been together for more than ten years are together day and night. In fact, I don’t know what my wife really thinks. Now it seems that I have suffered from the two of them. It seems that my wife and Uncle Ma both gave up this kind of emotion that shouldn’t have.
I don’t know if Uncle Ma will feel regret, but what I can be sure is that my wife will feel regretful.
Uncle Ma and I were smoking a cigarette. My question only made Uncle Ma utter softly, and then I vaguely said a few words, and I couldn't hear what he wanted to say.
I spit out a long smoke ring and dissipated in the air, just like life. I shifted my gaze from Uncle Ma’s clean and simple face, and then looked ahead.
I looked at the old people walking and practicing Tai Chi in front of me, and did not force Uncle Ma to return to the question I just now, but couldn't help but sigh to Uncle Ma: Life is hurrying, it's so fast, I still remember what happened when I went to school, but who knew that I was in my thirties in the blink of an eye.
Sometimes I think about what people live in this life, family, children, wives, career, many responsibilities and pressures, which are the most stressful in middle age, and have carried a lot but have weakened oneself.
After many years, I got old and slowly loosened the burden. In the future, I would like them to enjoy the last relaxation of my life, playing Tai Chi, fishing, and dancing square dance!
If I count Yanyan and I, in fact, we have been together for more than ten years, and I think about it, time is really fast.
After the two of them have been together for so long, even if they are a plate of delicious dishes, they have been eating this dish for more than ten consecutive years, and they will definitely become chewy and have no delicious feeling.
After all, every man has to be monopoly and personal. After all, that is his wife. Even if an unimportant cock is used by someone else, he feels uncomfortable, let alone his beloved and beautiful wife.
But if you really make up your mind to taste a plate of delicious food that you are tired of, it will be a huge temptation for others.
So when you watch others enjoy the delicious food you are tired of, your mind is so strange, and you feel it tastes delicious. What's more, in this kind of exchange game, in addition to sharing your own delicious dishes, you can also taste other people's delicacies.
I'm just giving an example, because the exchange belongs to both husband and wife. Not only is I happy as a husband, but also Yanyan as a wife.
Uncle Ma, do you know that at the beginning, we both took this step, and we were so nervous that we were almost jumping out of our throats, and even thinking about the various situations in the future.
But the agreement between us is to be honest and trustful enough in this kind of game, and to separate sex and love as our stimulation of interest.
We can take this step and try to separate sex from love, but it actually comes from my deep relationship with my wife.
If you don’t have a deep enough relationship, after playing such a game, you don’t understand, suspicious, and deceive, and the final outcome will most likely destroy the complete family of the two of them.
But I feel that from the beginning of contact with Yanyan to the present, although some uncontrollable things have happened in the middle, if you just talk about exchanges, at least the pleasure between Yanyan and me is very wonderful.
Uncle Ma, are you going to try it?
Maybe you are the only one. If you need it, I can avoid it and leave a separate space for you and Yanyan. It belongs to you two to give up all your worries and abandon all burdens, and create a crazy and exciting absurd dream for you.