Chapter 155 Resentment

Sure enough, when he heard me say this, Bemier finally showed a happy look in her beautiful eyes, but she did not speed up as quickly as I thought. Instead, she gave up her current movements and instead held the weapon with both hands, stroking it quickly, and asked me to stand up.

I didn't understand the truth, but I stood up as I said. However, Beimier did not stand up with me. Instead, she lowered her delicate body, and then tried to raise her pretty face and leaned under the weapon she was quickly stroking herself.

With a low growl, my spear head surged, and the desire that had been accumulated for the day burst out, and the white hot springs shot up in a burst of bursts, trying to spray on the pretty face that Beimier deliberately approached.

I don’t know if I endured it for too long. This time I ejaculated a lot, and I shot several times in a row, covering Beimier’s pretty face, and even covering her beautiful eyes, which made her squint her eyes.

Not only did Beimier not blame me, she looked very happy. It was not until I finished ejaculation that I spit out my tongue and licked the last remaining semen in the urethra, then looked at me with my face raised and squinted eyes, making a satisfying moan during my childhood.

Looking down at the scene where the queen in front of me was covered with her hot springs, my heart couldn't help but feel dazed.

Nowadays, my women are all gaining a appetite. Not only is their ability to last longer in bed, but they also like to ejaculate in their fragrance every time they do it. After all, the happiness that comes from within is not only unique to men.

This reminded me of the inadvertent spray on my daughter-in-law, but now it seems that I can no longer find the feeling I used to be.

Of course, in comparison, I prefer my current relationship with my daughter-in-law, because her identity as her daughter-in-law and her peerless fragrance that I can't bear at all will always be my greatest enjoyment.

However, I still can't help but miss the previous heartbeat. Unfortunately, these two kinds of fun are destined to be unable to get both.

At this time, Beimier naturally didn't know that I had come so far. Seeing me staring at my face blankly, I thought I liked to appreciate the hot springs covered with me on his face, in order to make me more satisfied.

She didn't move either, and just raised her pretty face and let others appreciate it until the belt on her face turned into water and flowed down her beautiful face.

Bad husband, you are satisfied now, and they have no dignity at all. How can you keep in mind the hotel in the future?He hurriedly washed away the hot spring on his head and face, and Beimier acted coquettishly to me who was still in a daze.

When I heard Beimier's words, my heart was shocked again. I hurriedly hugged Beimier from behind, and said affectionately and apologetically: Good Mier, thank you!

The reason why I feel guilty is because I think of my daughter-in-law when I have a good time with Bemier. Of course, I have this kind of guilt to almost every woman, because my daughter-in-law is always my favorite. No matter who I am with, I can't help but think of her.

It may also be that my second spring was inspired by my daughter-in-law, or it may also be that my daughter-in-law looks like her wife.

Of course, Beimier also heard my tone, but she didn't care about it at this moment, because she felt that the weapon I was pressing on her butt was as hard as an iron rod, which made her feel dazed.

Although I have been in love for a long time, Beimier is not clear about my ability. Of course, she is also very happy about this. As a mature woman, Beimier always thinks more than those little girls. After all, no matter how beautiful a love is, it will not be perfect without the nourishment of love.

Just like her now, she lives a couple life in name only and without truth.

My physical performance dispelled Beimier's last bit of worry. She was already in high desire and no longer reserved. She reached behind, grabbed my weapon, turned around and smiled playfully: Then why do you thank me?

Thank you so much!I laughed, picked up Beimier's sexy body and strode into the bedroom.

After drying the water from the two of them, I quickly placed Bemier gently on the soft big bed in the room, and pressed it on myself. Since I had enough foreplay in the bathroom, I went straight to the point this time.

Gently spread the beauty's slender legs, held her weapon, and pressed the gun on the fragrance spring that the beauty seemed to be unable to wipe it no matter how hard she wiped it, grinding it gently, and saying: Mi'er, I'm coming!

Um!Beimier nodded vigorously, her face showed a nervous look like a girl waiting to be deflowered, and her muscles were also a little tightened.

Although Beimier is not the first to do this, because her fragrance spring is too tight and my weapon is too big, it is a bit difficult to deal with.

My eyes rolled, and I thought about it. I used my fingers to separate the beauty's closed labia, pressed the spear head against the charming Koizumi, and then left her hands below, and grabbed her pair of breasts, and then pushed hard.

oh……

Beimier screamed when she was pushed, but then she felt that my weapon was not inserted into her incense spring, but was slashing heavily through her incense spring. She couldn't help but ask with dissatisfaction: What's wrong?

I pretended to be distressed and said: Mi'er, your fragrance spring is too tight, I can't insert it into it.

What should I do?Facing the greatest happiness in his life, Beimier, who has always been smart, became stupid and even asked this question.

I smiled wickedly and signaled to her jade hand that was holding the bed sheet tightly because of her nervousness, and said: You should be fine if you hold it.

Although she had basically done everything she should do, Bemier was not a slutty woman after all. At this time, she asked her to hold the weapon to press on her fragrant spring, which made her shy and couldn't help but say angrily: Don't you have hands?

Isn't my hands busy?

I smirked and pinched her hard little cherry with my fingers, causing the beauty beneath me to tremble involuntarily.

How could Beimier not understand that I was just intentional, and I couldn't help feeling even more ashamed, but in order to satisfy me, she forced herself to hold my weapon under her crotch, gently pressed against her unbearable fragrance spring, and said angrily: Come in!

But I didn't pay attention, my nervousness had completely disappeared with this playfulness.

Seeing that Beimier had really entered the state, I no longer hesitated and used a little force to penetrate the weapon she held in her hand into her tender fragrance.

It was not until this moment that I truly knew how tight Beimier's fragrance spring was. It was even more compact than the girl who had just opened. After working hard for a long time, I could barely penetrate a gun. Beimier had already started to moan in a low voice while she was inserted.

Although I knew that Beimier could bear her own hugeness, I still stopped and asked softly: Mier, does it hurt?

It doesn't hurt, it's so itchy inside. Good husband, please insert it quickly!Beimier urged.

Seeing that Beimier was really okay, I no longer endured it. I had long wanted to experience the feeling of being so tightly clamped by a fragrant spring. After all, the feeling was so good at the beginning, so I exerted my waist and the weapon gushed, and all the roots of Beimier's incredibly tight fragrance spring.

Ah……

Beimier's tight fragrance spring was inserted into such a huge thing again, and she couldn't help but scream. She felt that the fragrance spring was so swelling and there was still a little pain. However, these were insignificant compared to the huge pleasure my weapons brought to me.

I stopped moving, hugged Beimier tightly, kissed her pretty face, and asked: Wife, does it hurt?

No, it doesn't hurt.As Bemier said, wrapping her slender legs tightly around my waist, and then said: But don’t move for now, Mier likes the feeling of being stuffed with you.

I naturally would not refuse the beauty's request. While kissing her little mouth, I felt the feeling of being tightly clamped by her fragrant spring. It was indeed a natural tight spring, which was even heavier than my daughter-in-law when she first got it. Therefore, although she did not attack, she was already very happy.

If we talk about the human organ with the strongest adaptability in the world, it is probably the fragrance spring for women. Beimier's indescribably tight fragrance spring was stuffed into my huge weapon, and she was still a little uncomfortable at first.

But after I hugged her and kissed her and squeezed her soft breasts with my firm chest for a while, the discomfort disappeared completely, leaving only endless comfort and more desires.

The itch in the fragrant spring made Beimier long for my weapon to penetrate deeper, so she took the initiative to gently twist her big butt, allowing her fragrant spring to wrap my weapon tightly to do a small trick.

I felt that the time was ripe, so I started to move, continuing to kiss Bemier's little mouth above, and thrust the lower part, using a weapon to insert her other little mouth.

Beimier's fragrance spring is not only tight, but also extremely sensitive. Although I regretted that she did not attack too quickly and was not very strong, it still triggered her first orgasm tonight after less than two hundred attacks.

The pleasure of ascension made the sexy queen's slender body instantly collapse and her big butt thrust upwards with her head and feet as the fulcrum, and her sexy body bent into a bow shape, pushing me up when pressing against her.

The fragrance spring contracted, and a large amount of viscous liquid poured out from the depths of the flower center. At the same time, the small buttons also opened slightly, and a torrent sprayed out, pouring all on my lower abdomen.

hiss……

I couldn't help but take a breath, because with the arrival of orgasm, Bemier's already tightening fragrance spring contracted even harder, making my weapon a little painful, of course, it was more of a boundless pleasure.

If it weren't for the fact that Yan Ruyutian came here many times, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to help ejaculate after being pinched by her.

This level is tight, and I still encountered it in Beimier.

Perhaps because she finally got what she wanted, Bemier's orgasm came violently and lastingly. It was not until a long time later that she gradually stopped trembling, but her breathing was still very rapid. Obviously, the orgasm just now took a lot of her energy.

I turned over and got off Bemier, let the two lie against each other, and then lifted up the beauty's long legs and put them on my waist. In the process, the hard weapon never left her fragrance, making her moan again.

What a Mi'er, is it comfortable?

As I reached out to touch Bemier's perfect curve formed by her slender waist, fat buttocks and long legs, I asked softly.

Unexpectedly, Beimier showed a resentful look on her face, pouting her little mouth like a little girl and ignoring me.

I, who have already had a lot of experience, can’t I know that the beauty is acting cute to me. At the same time, I also understand that she must have more or less dissatisfaction in her heart, which makes me a little surprised. After all, her orgasm just now was not fake, and I made her so comfortable. What else is she dissatisfied?

Beimier's reaction made me curious, but instead of asking her directly, she looked disappointed and sighed: I understand, Mier must think that my weapon is too big and it makes you feel uncomfortable, so I'll pull it out.

He said he wanted to retreat and leave.

don't want!Beimier couldn't help but feel a little anxious. She thrust her big butt forward hard, swallowing all the weapons I had just pulled out into her slut, but the expression on her pretty face became even more resentful.

I made a very touching look, gently stroked the beauty jade back, and said: Good wife, I know you love me, but I love you too. Since you are uncomfortable, I'd better come out. Don't worry, I can tolerate it.

I said I could tolerate it, but Beimier could no longer hold it back. She completely let go of the last trace of reserve and said in a sweet voice: Who said it was uncomfortable?Mi'er likes the feeling of being stuffed with you the most, and she just wishes you never pull it out for the rest of your life.

Then why are you unhappy?I asked in confusion.

Beimier lowered her head and bit my shoulder, and finally explained the reason: It is because it feels so comfortable that people are unhappy. I ask you, how long have you liked me?

It's been a long time!I said without hesitation: I have had a good impression of you since I met you, and soon after, I fell in love with you.

So since we have been in love for so long, why don’t you always come to find others?Beimier said resentfully.