Curiosity is the spark that ignites desire. The more curiosity is, the heavier the desire is.
The days are just passing day by day, and the summer vacation seems to be particularly long.
My parents went on a business trip, and the whole family became my independent kingdom. I pulled up all the curtains and enjoyed my drag time alone at home.
I am 17cm tall and weigh more than 75kg.
So I like to wear a corset and squeeze all the flesh on it. This way, although my breasts are not as big as women's 36 or 37D, they are also very considerable.
The beautiful legs shaped by stockings are quite attractive.
Today I was still wearing a white silk long skirt with yellow flowers, a suspender on my shoulders, and a light pink horse clip on my outside.
She was wearing a pair of white stockings on her lower body, and the legs of this stocking were lace.
It's strange that since I finished playing with that person last time, I always felt a sense of anxiety, although I also went to my girlfriend's house to press her on the bed to gallop.
But listening to her girlfriend's unrestrained screams and looking at her black lace-edged sexy underwear, I finally felt that something was missing.
For a moment, I was thinking, how great it would be if it was me under me. If there was a strong man who could hold my butt, hit me with his big cock, and suck me; if there was a strong man who held my head and used his big cock to make me serve his big cock with his mouth; if there was a strong man who could also use his big cock to grind his big cock in front of my anus with his big cock... The result of thinking about these is naturally that my girlfriend got unprecedented pleasure, but my anxiety became more and more intense. Looking at my girlfriend who was so fucked so hard that I didn't know what to say, nor could I say anything. I couldn't say that I wanted to find a man to fuck me, I couldn't say that I wanted to be fucked like her.
So I could only cover her with a quilt and then silently return home, wearing women's clothing, posing in seductive positions in front of the mirror again and again, and trying to satisfy myself with my left and right hands again and again, but it was not enough after all.
The latest recovery has only been three short days since that day, but I felt like three centuries have passed in this anxiety.
Men, I can look for the man on the Internet. What are you afraid of when you are through the Internet?
Thinking of this, I quickly went out to buy a new phone card and sent him the phone number through a private message.
Time just slipped by bit by bit. Maybe my girlfriend ate too much last time, or maybe my friends went out to play, and no friends came to see me on the phone or online.
Suddenly, the ringtone of Dingling's cell phone broke the silence in the room. It was that cell phone, the cell phone I had only given one person.
I picked up the phone, pinched my voice gently and said: Hello,
I have an affair with my wife, do you miss me?
There was no such thing as a frivolous voice on the other end of the phone. Although I wanted to hang up, my cock, which was tightly pressed against the stockings, stood up inexplicably. A feeling of thirst made me unable to put down the phone no matter what.
Mrs. Youran’s voice sounds very nice, and you don’t feel strange at all. My wife has a masturbation device.
... I was silent for a long time. Although I felt that the other party was too much, I thought it seemed that there was a masturbation device. It was a very thick female masturbation device, with a diameter of about 4 cm and a length of 15 cm. There were also small particles on it and several switches.
I bought it after seeing the story of Sister Yaqi. Although I used it, there was no pleasure mentioned in it. Instead, there was a little pain, so I put it aside. Do you really want to tell that man now?
Although I was in a conflict, I still unconsciously told the person on the other side of the phone about the details.
Mrs. You Abandoned... Have you used that prop?That feeling is good that makes you twist your waist and sway.
Like... like that kind of thing... I won't touch it at all!For some reason, I felt like I was really a young woman who was wronged and refuted him.
Hahahaha, you are having an affair with Mrs., aren’t you masturbating now?
Ah!Although I was reluctant, I really didn't know when my hand was placed on my own stick. When he said that, my hand couldn't help but shrink back as if it was electric.
You are my beautiful and infatuated wife, so you can't play with your lewdness.Let me teach you how to use that.Let's come together.The man was still talking in an orderly manner. First, turn on the switch and make it vibrate...
Bang, I turned on the switch of the massage stick.
Ummmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm… Ah… This kind of vibration sound is really obscene… Open the legs. The sound on the other end of the phone seemed to have some magic power. I really unconsciously spread my legs slowly.
Me, what the hell is wrong with me... Slide the massage stick up and down along the cracks in your stockings... is it slippery?
Yes...the slippery feeling... Even if I don't know who she is, I still did as he said.
The massage stick gradually slides into your underwear... directly touches your little cock
Hu... Hu... My breathing has gradually become heavier, and my hand can't help but slide towards my brother again.
Use your wet massage stick to go to the door of your anus and touch it gently.The person on the phone suddenly became stronger and said, "Madam, you are my slutty young woman. Without my permission, you are not allowed to touch your little meat worm."
To enhance the effect...you hold the phone with your shoulders...this way you can free up a hand...
Huh...Ah...AhAh I seem to have forgotten the language and will only stammer and speak this intermittent language.
Lying on the sofa, I clamped my phone, rubbed my breasts with my hands like an actress in a Japanese adult film, while sliding my massage stick in front of the mouth of the anus. I wonder if it was because of the hinds he asked. Although I felt that my brother was so angry that he was dysfunctional, I felt the faint itchy feeling of the anus and the burning feeling of slowly rising on my chest, and my hands were even more needed.
Your waist is about to twist... The language over there seems to be a little joking. You can't go in with the chrysanthemums yet...
I...don't...please...don't talk about these dirty things anymore... Although I shouted no, I could feel that I couldn't stop at all. I felt that I was not that lewd young woman when I shouted these words.
I really want to lick the inflated Mrs.... I licked back and forth on your flesh head with my tongue, sucking it hard
Latest Retrieval AhAhAhAh I put the massager at the door and vibrated automatically. Both hands crawled up, rubbed and squeezed my chest back and forth.
It turns out that this is the feeling of a woman being rubbed with her breasts. It’s so warm and comfortable... Pinch your nipples hard to see... How does it feel?
Please... Please stop talking. I held my nipples with the middle finger of my thumb and pressed it downwards, and it seemed like I was shocked in an instant.
I was constantly kneading and was so shocked that I couldn't make any sound except gasping.
Hahahahaha... Mrs. Abandon, you made me erect several times due to your messy screams... I vaguely seemed to hear the sound of pulling the trouser chain. You lick your massage stick like licking my dick, Mrs. Abandon...
Huh... um um... I licked the head of the massage rod that looked like my glans with my tongue. It made him soft, sticky, wet... Look... it's already wet
Call Ah...
Um...
Buzz... The lewd sounds made by me licking the massager and the sound of the massager turning filled the room. The first time I posted it, as if the feeling of disgust when I used it for the first time was gone.
I also need to lick the lower part. According to his instructions, the entire massage stick was so wet and slippery by me.
Let’s go again... it’s good...madam...it’s like this. I followed the instructions on the other end of the phone, and there was only that kind of lewd sound in the air.
It’s better to feel more... Madam, now stand the massage stick on the head of the sofa... aim at your anus... and then do it...
AhAh...is it...just insert it like this?Although there was some inexplicable liquid flowing out of the anus, although there was the vaginal fluid and saliva flowing out of my little brother on the massage stick, and although I had used my fingers to insert my anus, I still felt quite afraid of this 4 cm thick guy.
Yes, that's itchy sound on the phone, the itchy feeling in the anus, the vague current flashing across the nipples... I don't know what the power is, but my butt is actually going down little by little.
The massage stick that the chrysanthemum mouth pressed against the mouth made the chrysanthemum bigger and bigger.
Pain, itching, pain, itching... Well... Well... Ah... Ah... I shouted to death. Although it was a female voice, I could no longer bear this torment. The glans of the massage stick seemed to be unable to enter my anus. The warmth and unconscious rotation from it seemed to be telling its desire for anus.
Hurry up... your butt sinks!
Huh...um...um...um...um...um... Tears were flowing down unconsciously. The glans of the massage rod finally squeezed into my anus. I felt that my brother, who had already stood up, was even harder like an iron rod, but the vaginal fluid flowed out of the iron rod.
Perhaps it was because of inertia that the entire massager squeezed into my anus from the moment the glans entered, and it felt like I was penetrated by something.
At this time, one end of the massage stick was pressed against the head of the bed, and the other end was tightly clamped into my anus, so the entire massage stick began to shake wildly in my anus. The small particles on it stirred the tender meat in the anus again and again, turning the tender meat in my anus and pressing it back. For some reason, it seemed that I could always touch some places that made people go crazy.
How about it?
It...inside...AhAh... makes me...so painful...no...no...so comfortable...no...so strange...I don't know what I'm talking about, my mind is completely confused at this time. At the intersection of the chrysanthemum and the massage bar, there are lewd sounds, puffy, puffy.
Ah
Ah, my hands were holding each other randomly in the air, but in order to make the massager touch that comfortable place, my waist twisted unconsciously, but the massager seemed to deliberately not satisfy me. I always tease and leave, and then tease again... My waist couldn't stop twisting...
Use your hands, my little meat worm, play with it gently
Well...Ah...Ah...Ah...Ah...Ah... is totally confusing, painful?Comfortable?numb?itch?
rise?What is it? Is this... this...is the feeling... Ya... Yaqi said?Puff, suffix... OK, now adjust the vibration frequency to the maximum!
OK... OK As he said that, his other hand was retracted from the air and jumped the massage stick to the amplitude of drunkenness.
In an instant, the massage stick turned like crazy. Maybe because I couldn't bear this feeling, my whole body was pushed forward by it. However, this hateful massage stick seemed to tease me and ran out of my anus.
I couldn't care about so much, and I grabbed its root and inserted it into my anus. There seemed to be no pain at all. And the moment its glans entered my anus, it seemed that there was a feeling of being scraped by the glans.
Inside the chrysanthemum...Ah... seems to be churning...
Ah
Yes
Well...Ah...I screamed randomly.
You have to let him turn back and forth in your anus before you can have an orgasm... The sound on the phone seems a bit heavy, but it doesn't seem to be as annoying as you started listening. Free up a hand to caress your little meat worm
AHAH ……
Huh...Ah
Well...Ah
Don't leave here...
AhAh... In this way, I leaned forward like a bitch, my waist shaking unconsciously, holding the low end of the massage stick in one hand, thrusting back and forth desperately, and stroking my own little cock back and forth with the other hand.
This is the 4cm massage stick that seems to never bring me pain again, it is only comfortable. Either it takes me to the fairyland when I hit my point, or it causes numbness to the buttocks when I exit, or it makes me feel full of fulfillment when I enter.
I...Ah...I seem...towards orgasm...Ah...Ah...
Ah!My little brother could no longer bear it and spit out squids of white juice. But when my brother was ejaculating, his butt was clamped tightly enough, and the feeling brought by the massage stick became even stronger. In this way, my whole body was lying on the sofa. The most comfortable position of the anus brought me from my brother's climax to a new climax.
So much so that I didn't notice that after ejaculation, my younger brother started to rush out again by this comfort... Did you have an orgasm... Is there a madam incest?
...Yes... I've lost all my body, but I haven't forgotten to answer the man on the other end of the phone.
Then today ends here
But this is just the beginning. Due to this small deviation, I was actually addicted to lust, and I also said something I was surprised about... That... Please call me again...
I don’t know what goes down there. That night, I fell asleep in such a daze, but didn’t notice it. It seemed that something in my body began to change...
The days are just passing day by day, and the summer vacation seems to be particularly long.
My parents went on a business trip, and the whole family became my independent kingdom. I pulled up all the curtains and enjoyed my drag time alone at home.
I am 17cm tall and weigh more than 75kg.
So I like to wear a corset and squeeze all the flesh on it. This way, although my breasts are not as big as women's 36 or 37D, they are also very considerable.
The beautiful legs shaped by stockings are quite attractive.
Today I was still wearing a white silk long skirt with yellow flowers, a suspender on my shoulders, and a light pink horse clip on my outside.
She was wearing a pair of white stockings on her lower body, and the legs of this stocking were lace.
It's strange that since I finished playing with that person last time, I always felt a sense of anxiety, although I also went to my girlfriend's house to press her on the bed to gallop.
But listening to her girlfriend's unrestrained screams and looking at her black lace-edged sexy underwear, I finally felt that something was missing.
For a moment, I was thinking, how great it would be if it was me under me. If there was a strong man who could hold my butt, hit me with his big cock, and suck me; if there was a strong man who held my head and used his big cock to make me serve his big cock with his mouth; if there was a strong man who could also use his big cock to grind his big cock in front of my anus with his big cock... The result of thinking about these is naturally that my girlfriend got unprecedented pleasure, but my anxiety became more and more intense. Looking at my girlfriend who was so fucked so hard that I didn't know what to say, nor could I say anything. I couldn't say that I wanted to find a man to fuck me, I couldn't say that I wanted to be fucked like her.
So I could only cover her with a quilt and then silently return home, wearing women's clothing, posing in seductive positions in front of the mirror again and again, and trying to satisfy myself with my left and right hands again and again, but it was not enough after all.
The latest recovery has only been three short days since that day, but I felt like three centuries have passed in this anxiety.
Men, I can look for the man on the Internet. What are you afraid of when you are through the Internet?
Thinking of this, I quickly went out to buy a new phone card and sent him the phone number through a private message.
Time just slipped by bit by bit. Maybe my girlfriend ate too much last time, or maybe my friends went out to play, and no friends came to see me on the phone or online.
Suddenly, the ringtone of Dingling's cell phone broke the silence in the room. It was that cell phone, the cell phone I had only given one person.
I picked up the phone, pinched my voice gently and said: Hello,
I have an affair with my wife, do you miss me?
There was no such thing as a frivolous voice on the other end of the phone. Although I wanted to hang up, my cock, which was tightly pressed against the stockings, stood up inexplicably. A feeling of thirst made me unable to put down the phone no matter what.
Mrs. Youran’s voice sounds very nice, and you don’t feel strange at all. My wife has a masturbation device.
... I was silent for a long time. Although I felt that the other party was too much, I thought it seemed that there was a masturbation device. It was a very thick female masturbation device, with a diameter of about 4 cm and a length of 15 cm. There were also small particles on it and several switches.
I bought it after seeing the story of Sister Yaqi. Although I used it, there was no pleasure mentioned in it. Instead, there was a little pain, so I put it aside. Do you really want to tell that man now?
Although I was in a conflict, I still unconsciously told the person on the other side of the phone about the details.
Mrs. You Abandoned... Have you used that prop?That feeling is good that makes you twist your waist and sway.
Like... like that kind of thing... I won't touch it at all!For some reason, I felt like I was really a young woman who was wronged and refuted him.
Hahahaha, you are having an affair with Mrs., aren’t you masturbating now?
Ah!Although I was reluctant, I really didn't know when my hand was placed on my own stick. When he said that, my hand couldn't help but shrink back as if it was electric.
You are my beautiful and infatuated wife, so you can't play with your lewdness.Let me teach you how to use that.Let's come together.The man was still talking in an orderly manner. First, turn on the switch and make it vibrate...
Bang, I turned on the switch of the massage stick.
Ummmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm… Ah… This kind of vibration sound is really obscene… Open the legs. The sound on the other end of the phone seemed to have some magic power. I really unconsciously spread my legs slowly.
Me, what the hell is wrong with me... Slide the massage stick up and down along the cracks in your stockings... is it slippery?
Yes...the slippery feeling... Even if I don't know who she is, I still did as he said.
The massage stick gradually slides into your underwear... directly touches your little cock
Hu... Hu... My breathing has gradually become heavier, and my hand can't help but slide towards my brother again.
Use your wet massage stick to go to the door of your anus and touch it gently.The person on the phone suddenly became stronger and said, "Madam, you are my slutty young woman. Without my permission, you are not allowed to touch your little meat worm."
To enhance the effect...you hold the phone with your shoulders...this way you can free up a hand...
Huh...Ah...AhAh I seem to have forgotten the language and will only stammer and speak this intermittent language.
Lying on the sofa, I clamped my phone, rubbed my breasts with my hands like an actress in a Japanese adult film, while sliding my massage stick in front of the mouth of the anus. I wonder if it was because of the hinds he asked. Although I felt that my brother was so angry that he was dysfunctional, I felt the faint itchy feeling of the anus and the burning feeling of slowly rising on my chest, and my hands were even more needed.
Your waist is about to twist... The language over there seems to be a little joking. You can't go in with the chrysanthemums yet...
I...don't...please...don't talk about these dirty things anymore... Although I shouted no, I could feel that I couldn't stop at all. I felt that I was not that lewd young woman when I shouted these words.
I really want to lick the inflated Mrs.... I licked back and forth on your flesh head with my tongue, sucking it hard
Latest Retrieval AhAhAhAh I put the massager at the door and vibrated automatically. Both hands crawled up, rubbed and squeezed my chest back and forth.
It turns out that this is the feeling of a woman being rubbed with her breasts. It’s so warm and comfortable... Pinch your nipples hard to see... How does it feel?
Please... Please stop talking. I held my nipples with the middle finger of my thumb and pressed it downwards, and it seemed like I was shocked in an instant.
I was constantly kneading and was so shocked that I couldn't make any sound except gasping.
Hahahahaha... Mrs. Abandon, you made me erect several times due to your messy screams... I vaguely seemed to hear the sound of pulling the trouser chain. You lick your massage stick like licking my dick, Mrs. Abandon...
Huh... um um... I licked the head of the massage rod that looked like my glans with my tongue. It made him soft, sticky, wet... Look... it's already wet
Call Ah...
Um...
Buzz... The lewd sounds made by me licking the massager and the sound of the massager turning filled the room. The first time I posted it, as if the feeling of disgust when I used it for the first time was gone.
I also need to lick the lower part. According to his instructions, the entire massage stick was so wet and slippery by me.
Let’s go again... it’s good...madam...it’s like this. I followed the instructions on the other end of the phone, and there was only that kind of lewd sound in the air.
It’s better to feel more... Madam, now stand the massage stick on the head of the sofa... aim at your anus... and then do it...
AhAh...is it...just insert it like this?Although there was some inexplicable liquid flowing out of the anus, although there was the vaginal fluid and saliva flowing out of my little brother on the massage stick, and although I had used my fingers to insert my anus, I still felt quite afraid of this 4 cm thick guy.
Yes, that's itchy sound on the phone, the itchy feeling in the anus, the vague current flashing across the nipples... I don't know what the power is, but my butt is actually going down little by little.
The massage stick that the chrysanthemum mouth pressed against the mouth made the chrysanthemum bigger and bigger.
Pain, itching, pain, itching... Well... Well... Ah... Ah... I shouted to death. Although it was a female voice, I could no longer bear this torment. The glans of the massage stick seemed to be unable to enter my anus. The warmth and unconscious rotation from it seemed to be telling its desire for anus.
Hurry up... your butt sinks!
Huh...um...um...um...um...um... Tears were flowing down unconsciously. The glans of the massage rod finally squeezed into my anus. I felt that my brother, who had already stood up, was even harder like an iron rod, but the vaginal fluid flowed out of the iron rod.
Perhaps it was because of inertia that the entire massager squeezed into my anus from the moment the glans entered, and it felt like I was penetrated by something.
At this time, one end of the massage stick was pressed against the head of the bed, and the other end was tightly clamped into my anus, so the entire massage stick began to shake wildly in my anus. The small particles on it stirred the tender meat in the anus again and again, turning the tender meat in my anus and pressing it back. For some reason, it seemed that I could always touch some places that made people go crazy.
How about it?
It...inside...AhAh... makes me...so painful...no...no...so comfortable...no...so strange...I don't know what I'm talking about, my mind is completely confused at this time. At the intersection of the chrysanthemum and the massage bar, there are lewd sounds, puffy, puffy.
Ah
Ah, my hands were holding each other randomly in the air, but in order to make the massager touch that comfortable place, my waist twisted unconsciously, but the massager seemed to deliberately not satisfy me. I always tease and leave, and then tease again... My waist couldn't stop twisting...
Use your hands, my little meat worm, play with it gently
Well...Ah...Ah...Ah...Ah...Ah... is totally confusing, painful?Comfortable?numb?itch?
rise?What is it? Is this... this...is the feeling... Ya... Yaqi said?Puff, suffix... OK, now adjust the vibration frequency to the maximum!
OK... OK As he said that, his other hand was retracted from the air and jumped the massage stick to the amplitude of drunkenness.
In an instant, the massage stick turned like crazy. Maybe because I couldn't bear this feeling, my whole body was pushed forward by it. However, this hateful massage stick seemed to tease me and ran out of my anus.
I couldn't care about so much, and I grabbed its root and inserted it into my anus. There seemed to be no pain at all. And the moment its glans entered my anus, it seemed that there was a feeling of being scraped by the glans.
Inside the chrysanthemum...Ah... seems to be churning...
Ah
Yes
Well...Ah...I screamed randomly.
You have to let him turn back and forth in your anus before you can have an orgasm... The sound on the phone seems a bit heavy, but it doesn't seem to be as annoying as you started listening. Free up a hand to caress your little meat worm
AHAH ……
Huh...Ah
Well...Ah
Don't leave here...
AhAh... In this way, I leaned forward like a bitch, my waist shaking unconsciously, holding the low end of the massage stick in one hand, thrusting back and forth desperately, and stroking my own little cock back and forth with the other hand.
This is the 4cm massage stick that seems to never bring me pain again, it is only comfortable. Either it takes me to the fairyland when I hit my point, or it causes numbness to the buttocks when I exit, or it makes me feel full of fulfillment when I enter.
I...Ah...I seem...towards orgasm...Ah...Ah...
Ah!My little brother could no longer bear it and spit out squids of white juice. But when my brother was ejaculating, his butt was clamped tightly enough, and the feeling brought by the massage stick became even stronger. In this way, my whole body was lying on the sofa. The most comfortable position of the anus brought me from my brother's climax to a new climax.
So much so that I didn't notice that after ejaculation, my younger brother started to rush out again by this comfort... Did you have an orgasm... Is there a madam incest?
...Yes... I've lost all my body, but I haven't forgotten to answer the man on the other end of the phone.
Then today ends here
But this is just the beginning. Due to this small deviation, I was actually addicted to lust, and I also said something I was surprised about... That... Please call me again...
I don’t know what goes down there. That night, I fell asleep in such a daze, but didn’t notice it. It seemed that something in my body began to change...