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Chapter 17

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The next day was Sunday, and I was going to have classes, but the school stipulated that there was a monthly leave of every month. It happened to be today. In the morning, under the supervision of my mother, I made several sets of test papers with tears in my eyes. After lunch, I finally found an excuse to slip out. I didn’t know where to go, just wanted to play.

When I left the door, I wanted to contact Monkey and Chen Hao to play games in the black Internet cafe, but when I took out my phone and logged into the penguin, I saw the chat box waiting for the gods. I suddenly thought of something more meaningful.

I want to take the bus to Furong High School!

Furong High School is more than ten kilometers away from my home. I took a bus halfway through and took a total of almost 50 minutes to get there.

As soon as I got off the bus stop, a snail noodles were right in front of me.

Damn, God is indeed in this high school!

I entered the school excitedly, and then went to the exhibition bar at the school gate that God mentioned. I remember waiting for God to mention that there were photos of his class teacher wearing a suit to participate in the event.

The exhibition column is not difficult to find, and I soon saw an excellent teacher column.

There are many photos of excellent teachers on it. My eyes shined and I soon found a beautiful teacher, but she looked very young, no more than 35 years old at most.

It doesn’t feel that it’s the age that the God-like head teacher or Leng Bingbing should have. The others are male teachers and aunt teachers. Could this beautiful teacher be one of the two teachers?

I thought about it carefully, it was wrong. God didn't say how old they were. How could I automatically bring my mother to my age?

I noticed that the beautiful teacher had graduated from a master's degree in chemistry again. I was excited, so I said, this is the chemistry teacher waiting for God's mouth.

Damn, it's OK!

After enjoying the beauty of the prosperous times, I continued to look for the activity photos of the head teacher, but I couldn't find it. Next to the column of the Excellent Teachers was the introduction of the leadership team, and then there was no photo.

Did the activity photos coming up from the dick have been withdrawn?

I also found that there were also posting the midterm exam results for all students in the third grade of high school next to me. This school is a bit irritable.

I was excited again. According to my speculation, the God of Waiting is definitely not the first year of high school, because he had written a guide to the female teacher's answer before, and there were so many female teachers in the class that these things took time to happen.

It is unlikely that it is in the third year of high school, and there is still a chicken class in the third year of high school.

It's very likely to be a second-year high school student!

I immediately went to the senior high school transcript to find names with the same pronunciation as lifan. The list was announced according to the ranking of the results. I found two on the first list, namely Li Fan and Li Fan, with scores of 621 and 600 respectively. Shouldn’t these private high schools be rubbish?

There are still such talents?

These two are definitely not waiting for God, my waiting for God is not that awesome.

I continued to look for the list later, but in my second year of high school, I no longer found homophone names.

Impossible?

I searched again but still couldn't find it. In the end, I could only deny the previous guess of which grade I was studying in. I searched both in the first grade and in the third grade respectively. I locked a Li Fan in the first grade, and only scored 264 points, and in the third grade, I locked a Li Fan in the third grade, and scored 312 points.

Excluding Li Fan, the first year of high school, is probably the wait-for-all of my senior year. In addition to the grades, Li Fan also marked the class, the third year of high school (10).

I smiled lewdly.

But when I think about it, there are still many things that can't be understood. If God says it all, first of all, the content in the exhibition column will not match, and then I heard the sound of reading. Didn't God say that I would have a kitchen war today?

I walked to the teaching building and found that they were in class in the entire grade of senior high school, and only the first and second high school holidays were on.

I soon found the third year of high school (10) class. Inside, a bald middle-aged man was taking physics class. There were dozens of men and women sitting under the podium. I had to tell whether the gods were there or not. I saw that many people were playing with their mobile phones and didn’t listen to the class at all, so I took out my mobile phone and sent a message to the gods. What are you doing?Although the penguin of God was online, she never replied to me. I couldn't see any reputation outside, so I could only go home wherever I was.

On the way, I was wondering, is God bragging to me?

There is no lewd class at all. Are those videos actually found online?

Very likely.

In my heart, I don’t believe that waiting for God is that awesome.

It was almost five o'clock when I got home. My mother was cooking in the kitchen, and my sister didn't know what she was doing in her room.

When my mother heard me coming home, she asked me without looking back: Where have you been?

So I went out for a casual walk.I fooled it.

My mother didn't continue to ask. I looked at my mother's busy back from behind. My mother was wearing a gray dress at home, and her plump buttocks were slightly bulging. My mother bought this dress for her last year, but my mother said it was not suitable and never wore it out, because it was a bit tight. Under her slender waist, you can vaguely see the outline of her two beautiful buttocks.

The phone suddenly vibrated twice.

I looked down and waited for God to reply: I was doing the cannon.

Then there was a video. The video was very short. I didn't care about being at the kitchen door. After confirming that the volume was not turned on, I clicked on the video. The video was simple and rough. It was taken from top to bottom. A woman with white skin was lying naked on the stove, revealing her smooth and seductive back. The woman supported herself by the pool with one hand and covered her mouth with the other, waiting for the god to hold her waist, and fuck her quickly.

Well... Um... The woman's hair was flying in a mess as she was waiting for the god to fuck her. She quickly couldn't hold on. She held her hand covering her mouth and held the faucet, and the seductive panting also sounded. Ah...

Just after calling out a sound video, it was gone.

... I replied six points.

Why are you standing there in a daze?Mom looked at me and said.

I quickly ran back to the room, locked the door, found the headphones and plugged in my phone, then lay on the bed, and excitedly typed the waiter: Please continue.

Waiting for God to say: King James, your move is indeed wonderful.

Hahahaha, I said so, don’t you send me more videos?

Don't worry.When the god typed, he said: I tell you that my mother was a bit unpredictably tenacious. When I fucked her until she was about to climax, I wanted to push her to the kitchen, but I couldn't even get out of the door. There was no way, so I asked her to hold the door frame. I kept fucking her behind. She obviously fucked her so hard that she begged for mercy, but she refused to go out, and almost fucked me to death.

I just typed, which means you were not ruthless enough... I was about to send it out, and when God posted a video, I quickly clicked on the video first. The video was waiting for the picture described by God. When God wrapped one hand around the woman's waist from behind, he held the woman's beautiful buttocks with the other hand, and shook his butt frantically. Because the door was wide open, the woman could only open her hands on the door frame. Unfortunately, at this angle, the back of God occupied too many pictures, and I could only see the woman's thin arms and long legs.

And because the camera is far away, the sound is also blurry.

Ah...well...well... The woman gradually couldn't hold on as she waited for God to fuck her, and her legs bent down weakly. When God took the opportunity to support the woman and let her kneel on the ground, then rode on the woman's plump buttocks, fucking like a pile driver from top to bottom. Thanks to this posture, I can clearly see the woman's entire body and a little bit of the side from behind.

The woman has a very good figure, and there is no fat on her waist. The pair of big breasts on her chest were fucked back and forth by the waiter god, which made me stunned. When the waiter god fucked too violently, the woman wanted to reach out to stop the waiter god, and I became excited, which meant that I would see the woman's face. But just as the woman turned around, she waited for the god to fuck her continuously and vigorously, so that the woman's hands could no longer hold on, and her whole upper body lay on the floor.

The woman could no longer make any effective resistance, and could only lie on the ground like a little bitch, obediently and obediently, lift her buttocks up and let the waiter behind rape her.

Have you seen it? I fucked her like this, but once I want to leave the bedroom, she will scratch me like a mad dog, and I am now full of scratches on my body.

Then how did you get her into the kitchen?

At that time, I thought there was no chance, so I took her back to the bed and thought about letting go. I fucked her in the bed for an hour, from 1 o'clock to 2 o'clock. After fucking, she wanted to leave. I grabbed her and refused to let her rest for about ten minutes. I was a little unwilling to give up. After all, I agreed to shoot a video for King James, and I must do it.

[Laughing and crying] Is it really because of this?

Really Ah.When the god continued, I would like to follow your routine, and I would give her another set of things on the bed. I would first fuck her on the bed until she was about to climax, but I still couldn't walk at the door. I was so depressed at that time, and I could only carry her back to the bed, but I felt that she was fucked by me, so I developed a new position.

A wise man doesn’t say secret words, he wants to read it.

Haha, it's ready for you.

Waiting for God to send me a picture. In the picture, the woman sat on the bed, facing the camera, and her pussy only ate half of the big cock waiting for God, but it could be seen that the woman was very struggling. Her legs were kneeling on both sides, and her hands were also pressed on the sheets, as if she had used all her strength.

Isn’t this posture the legendary thing that I am tired and move by myself.

Waiting for God said: This is the first time she took the initiative. Although she was slow to move, she felt a lot of accomplishment.

I silently tore up a few tissues, took off my pants, and started to rub the picture.

After the god immediately posted another picture, which was similar to the previous one, but the big cock was completely inserted into the woman's pussy. I saw that she was too ink, so I moved it myself, haha, almost fucked her.

As God said, I saw the woman in the picture bent down a lot, and she was almost fucking her.

This made her feel so happy. Hehe, she moved much faster afterwards.

6.I asked: How did you bring her to the kitchen later?

That was the third episode. The second episode fucked her for more than 40 minutes. I originally wanted to let it go, but I was really unwilling to give up until the kitchen. I thought of what King James taught me. This time I held her and fucked her on the wall for more than ten minutes, and then I hugged her and walked out. She didn't resist. She was fucked by me for two hours and was so soft that I couldn't do anything to do with me, but I still bit my shoulder when I left the room, which made me very annoyed and pressed her to the wall and fucked her hard.

Then a video was thrown over. This time the video was not in the kitchen, but in the living room. The lights were not on in the living room, and there was no sunshine. It was a little dim. I saw the waiter God facing away from the camera, holding the woman and pressing her against the wall, raising the woman's thighs with both hands, and outputting her lower body wildly. I could have seen the woman's face in this position, but when God put the mosaic on me, I...

But the picture was still bored. The woman's legs were fucked by God, and she couldn't help but tightly wrapped around the waist of the waiter. The waist of the waiter was as if it was installed as a motor. The sound of the lower abdomen hitting the woman's crotch was dense and loud. The woman's head was buried tightly on the shoulders of the waiting God, making a soft gasp. The sound sounded strange, but it had been processed and changed.

After a beep, I heard the gods ask, "Are you comfortable?"It is different from the voice waiting for God that I have heard before. It has also been processed and it has been silenced. I am a little confused. Did God keep calling his mother and call him a name?

If you are calling me, why should you silence your voice?

But I can't think so much, because the video is so exciting.

After God finished asking, the woman did not answer, so God asked again: Are you comfortable?

Well...Ah...Don't ask... Although the woman's voice is tilted, it can be heard very crisp, and the delicate feeling after a long time of fucking.

Why don't you ask Ah?After a beep, the god said: ...Didn't it mean that you should break the casserole when you encounter a problem?

Well...well... The woman shook her head to relieve the pleasure of her lower body. In short, don't ask...well...Ah...Ah!

At this time, God lifted the woman's body up with both hands to facilitate him to fuck her better.

After adjusting the position, wait for the god to do it faster than before.

A dense fucking... After that, um...Ah...Ah...Ah...The woman couldn't stand it anymore and said in a begging for mercy: Slow down...Ah...

Then do you dare to bite me?As soon as God finished asking, he screamed and said: You still bite...

Because the mosaic was blocked, I couldn't see the action of a woman biting and waiting for God. I only saw that after God finished speaking, he raised the woman upwards. I didn't understand the details of the posture, but it should be more convenient for women to wait for God to output at a higher place.

I saw that the speed of waiting for God was faster than before. Under the strong impact, the woman's legs subconsciously clamped the waist of waiting for God, um...Ah...Ah...No more...Ah...Ah...Ah...

Papa... It was so dense that I almost wanted to count how many times I had inserted it in one second.

Ah…Ah…Don’t…Ah…Stop Ah…The woman actually started begging for mercy, please…Ah…Ah…

When God had all his strength to rape the woman who was pressed against the wall, he ignored the woman at all.

The woman almost collapsed and could no longer spit out a word, leaving only the unconscious monosyllable moaning Ah…Ah…Um…Ah…Um…Um…Um…Um…Um…Um…Um…Um…Um…

At this moment, God finally slowed down and said coldly: Do you still dare to bite me?

The woman seemed to be stunned for a moment. Maybe God had never spoken to him in this tone. When she came back to her senses, the woman slowly spit out a word no..., but there was no further text. It seemed that the woman's self-esteem was still there and she was not allowed to surrender.

Seeing this, my door suddenly opened and I was shocked. Fortunately, I was rubbing my body under the quilt and couldn't see it from outside. My mother didn't see any abnormality, but just said to me: I'm having a meal.

good.I answered.

hurry up.After saying that, my mother left the door.

After being interrupted by my mother, I was inexplicably watching the video with a mentality of waiting for God to humiliate, but now I really want to see women stick to themselves and never give in.

In the video, the woman forced herself to hold back after saying "No". If I hadn't said anything like mosaic, I would have seen her biting her lips and showing a firm expression on her face.

When God didn't say much, he lifted the woman's body, which had fallen a lot, and then took a small step forward. I knew that when God was about to start a new round of specialized healing, another person also noticed it.

Don't... The woman who expected the danger shouted out.

However, when the god could only continue to swing his big cock and fuck in the woman's pussy.

The woman moaned Ah…well…Ah…Ah…You…Ah…Ah…

Do you still dare?God asked again.

The woman didn't say anything, and I felt that they were having a silent contest.

But this contest has a natural advantage. He has a big dick, while a woman has only one pussy that gets fucked.

But when God seemed to give up and get the desired answer, it was the woman who held on.

I saw that although God stopped fucking, his butt was constantly moving. His big cock was stirring and grinding in the woman's vagina. Such a big cock must have fucked the woman's fickleness. When God's big cock was intimate contact and rubbed with the woman's fickleness, he would occasionally wait for God to withdraw his big cock from a large part and then insert it back.

At first, the woman would scream in pain, but it might be because she was fucking too hard just now and the woman had not recovered yet. She kept grinding and thrusting in her vagina as she waited.

Well...um...um...um... The woman's moans began to drip again, and her head was buried back on the shoulders of waiting for the gods. It seemed that she was fucked by this way of playing and became like being fucked quietly.

With a beep, ... Are you going to orgasm... Wait for God to ask.

The woman still didn't answer, but I saw her legs clamped subconsciously.

Is it okay for us to go to the kitchen, otherwise I won’t let you orgasm.

The woman still didn't say anything.

When God then continued to repeat the movement just now, but never thrust it again. Moreover, I noticed that when God pulled out a large piece of his big cock, he continued to play with the woman's pussy.

The god seemed very patient, neither anxious nor impatient, and the rhythm was stable, but the woman kept gritting her teeth and refused to speak.

When the patience of God was exhausted, he didn't wait any longer and walked towards the kitchen with the woman in his arms.

The woman is really powerless at this time. Even if she is reluctant, she will not have the strength to stop waiting for God, so can this be considered waiting for God to win?

The video ends here.

I said to God: I always thought you had trained your mother to obey.

After a while, God replied to me and said: I am ashamed.

I always feel something is wrong. My illusion is definitely not unreasonable, and it can even be said that this is what it should be.

After all, since the first time I chatted with Waiting God, I remember waiting for God to say he was fucking his mother, and half a semester had passed since then. Even if that was the first time, with the strength shown by Waiting God, there was no reason that I had never even been to a place like the kitchen.

When God sent another message, he said: Then there is the kitchen war you designated.As he said that, he sent a video.

I could only put aside those questions first and clicked on the video. The woman supported one hand by the pool and the other hand on the faucet. The sound was still processed. Well... well... Ah... Wait until God didn't fuck her very hard, so the woman's voice was very comfortable.

Because the shooting angle came to the God-holding shooting, I could see the woman's body up close, but the clarity of the video dropped, and the woman's body became vaguely white, and there was no need to see too many details.

Another beep, ... Do you want to orgasm?

Well...um...um...the woman stubbornly refused to answer.

But the sensitive pussy betrayed her, and as he waited for the god to fuck her hard, the woman's pussy leaked as she burst into tears.

The woman also sat down on the ground weakly, and the clarity of the video was reduced to a minimum at this time.

Almost a full screen mosaic.

The scene video I'm on demand is so short.

When God asked me at this time: What scene do you want to see next time?

That feeling of something wrong spread throughout my body at this time, and I suddenly thought of something, why?

Why can I get a sex video of waiting for God?

I just felt something was wrong and felt uncomfortable all over, but I couldn't tell why.

When the god saw that I didn't reply, he said: It's really good this time. I fucked my mother from one o'clock to three:30, and there were three shots in total. Haha, my legs were sore, and my mother almost couldn't stand up.

I thought of a question. I did not reply to waiting for God, but sent a message to the monkey: Do you recognize waiting for God himself?

The monkey quickly replied: Why ask this Ah?

I just want to know.

Actually, I don't know him.

Didn’t you say it was your buddy at the beginning?

Internet buddy Ah.

I was anxious. You said that he was all true, and you didn’t know him, so why are you so sure?

We talked a lot before, and the relationship was pretty good, so we told each other about the family situation. There were no flaws in what he said, and there were also his guide videos. I have seen one of them real people, so I think what he said was true.

Who is that real person?

We turned out to be a girl from other classes in junior high school.

I asked again: Did he send you a video of a female teacher?

I have seen one or two, but they are all coded. Later, we talked less and didn't post it.I think it's better to watch porn than watching those videos.

I suddenly thought of a very serious problem. Have you ever told him who I am?

No.It’s not that the circle is small, I just say you are my classmate.

real?Didn't lie to me?

Damn, what's our relationship?You actually doubt me.

To be honest, I really can't believe in the monkey, and I asked again: Do you know what God is going to do?

Where did he get his mother?He told me before that he was dead long ago.

Ah?

He said that he lacked maternal love since childhood, so he had a mysterious sexual interest in the mature female teacher.

I was stunned when I looked at the monkey's reply.

When God sent me a message, King James, where is the man?

I was still in a daze, and at this time, my sister's playful voice came from the door: Mom said she wanted me to leave you alone, we will leave a basin of washing water for you after eating.