Dawei stayed up late last night, and today the company was tired after sending him out for another day. He was already asleep in the bedroom just now.
But for some reason, I woke up again and felt very thirsty. After getting off the bed, I called Pan Wenqing on both sides. Seeing that his wife did not answer, Dawei, who was a little confused, left the bedroom and walked out.
But after walking around Dawei, he didn't notice his wife Pan Wenqing. He originally thought he was watching TV in the living room or taking a shower in the bathroom.
Looking at the time, it was only early at 8 o'clock in the evening, and it was still early. Dawei didn't think much about it. After taking a glass of water and drinking it, he returned to the bedroom and lay down.
Leaning against the head of the bed, Dawei found out his cell phone and felt that he was a little more awake, so he called his wife.
At this time, Wang Junxin snorted with satisfaction, because when he squeezed into Pan Wenqing's beautiful body just now, the feeling of tightening was almost as strong as his sister-in-law Liu Shan and Lao Li's daughter-in-law. He didn't look like the compactness that a young woman should have, and the beauty of life-threatening.
I don’t know if it was because of this posture or because Wang Jun’s penis was too big, so when Wang Jun’s penis completely entered and quietly stood in the deepest part of Pan Wenqing’s body, Pan Wenqing felt that he was about to be torn into two halves. And when the glans just entered and hit the end, I don’t know what it was, Pan Wenqing felt like he was electrocuted, his slender fingers tightly grasped Wang Jun’s arm, and his whole palm was trembling uncontrollably.
It was also at this time that Pan Wenqing even suspected that the strange man behind her could get the wonderful taste of the peak again with just a few quick thrusts.
The pain of tearing, the beauty of touching deep, the numbness of the whole body, and the indescribable feeling of scratching.
All of this made Pan Wenqing go crazy. Inadvertently, Pan Wenqing caught a glimpse of the bedroom ten meters away. It was her husband leaning against the head of the bed, holding the phone to make a phone call.
The illusion at this moment made Pan Wenqing subconsciously think that his beloved husband was looking at her and looking at him deeply inscribed by a strange man.
Under such shame, Pan Wenqing gritted her teeth and couldn't help but make a wonderful and satisfying humming sound. The excitement and stimulation at this time had reached the extreme for Pan Wenqing.
After Wang Jun adapted to the exaggeration and tightness of the young woman in front of him, he seemed to start slowly playing the violin, slowly pulling away, and slowly pushing in. Every thrusting was so slow, depending on giving Pan Wenqing a process of adaptation. Wang Jun was also getting used to such a strong stimulus so that he would not ejaculate after a few embarrassing strokes.
The ringtone of the cell phone suddenly rang, and Wang Jun and Pan Wenqing were all out. At this time, Pan Wenqing, who was almost limp in his body, leaned on Wang Jun's two powerful arms behind him, and tightly fixed Pan Wenqing's waist, so that her buttocks could face Wang Jun easily and stimulately.
Pan Wenqing didn't care about the strong and wonderful stimulation at this time, and rushed out his cell phone from the slanted pocket of his shirt and instantly pressed the silence button.
Pan Wenqing even thought that if the phone rang for a long time, his husband in the bedroom there would probably be heard by his most despicable and shameful scene.
Master, stop quickly, I can't stand it anymore. My husband's phone call came over, something will happen if this happens.
Master, good master, I will be your slut in the future, and I can play whatever I want.
As long as you think about it, I will go to you obediently and let you vent on me, okay?
I listen to you in everything and be a slut for you alone.
So Master, I beg you, don’t move first, I will call you out. Please let me answer my husband’s call first, otherwise something will happen, and if you want to play with me in the future, I will have no chance.
Master, please.
Pan Wenqing felt the terrible big cock that was entering her back and started to go in and out of her body in slow motion. The most terrible thing was that every time he came in and reached the finish line, the glans would always touch an indescribable place in her deepest place. Every time it would make Pan Wenqing as sensitive as if he was electrocuted. Pan Wenqing was afraid that if this continued, he would definitely make a strange sound and be noticed by her husband. At this time, Pan Wenqing didn't care about anything else and just wanted to cover up the matter quickly.
After hearing Pan Wenqing's words, Wang Jun looked at the silently flashing mobile phone. Wang Jun hesitated for a moment and suddenly entered the depths of Pan Wenqing's compact mud for the first time, causing her to let out another wonderful cry that she could not control.
Okay, while holding your master's penis, you can call your husband.
Is the master very nice to you?Wang Jun stopped in and out at this time, and while entering Pan Wenqing, his hands began to wander between the buttocks of the short skirt, the beautiful legs of the stockings, and the two groups of breasts that were vacuumed inside the T-shirt.
Pan Wenqing's breathing was chaotic, and his face exaggeratedly took a few quick deep breaths to Hongzhong, trying to calm his voice, and said to Wang Jun, who stuck his penis behind his hips and inserted his mouth, saying: Thank you, master, if you want to touch it, you can touch it gently, don't let me scream, otherwise my husband will find out, and I will not be able to serve my master in the future.
Pan Wenqing is really smart. While fearing that her husband would find out, she also used such an excuse to comfort Wang Jun, for fear that he would do whatever he wanted when answering the phone.
Seeing Wang Jun's hand hanging down on her tight stockings and beautiful legs, Pan Wenqing quickly answered the phone with panting because it had been ringing for a long time at this time, and if he didn't answer, he might hang up.
Hello, husband, aren’t you sleeping?Why is it getting up again?The moment the connection was connected, Pan Wenqing tried hard to suppress his slight gasp, but just talked to her husband Dawei in the most normal tone.
At this time, Dawei must have never dreamed of his reserved and arrogant indifferent wife, or even a traditional woman who had never played any tricks with him. At this time, while calling him, he was enjoying the fact that other men were holding their butts and deeply entering his wife.
Oh, it's okay, I just slept for a while. I think it's still early, so I'm lying down and preparing to go to bed for a while. Wife, where are you going now?Dawei curled one of his legs and was only wearing a pair of underwear to ask his wife.
I temporarily answered the phone and came to the company to make a document. The leader would like to use it tomorrow morning. I didn't tell you when you fell asleep.
While calmly lied to his beloved husband, Pan Wenqing couldn't control his body and tightened his body, clamping the big cock of another man deep inside.
But for some reason, I woke up again and felt very thirsty. After getting off the bed, I called Pan Wenqing on both sides. Seeing that his wife did not answer, Dawei, who was a little confused, left the bedroom and walked out.
But after walking around Dawei, he didn't notice his wife Pan Wenqing. He originally thought he was watching TV in the living room or taking a shower in the bathroom.
Looking at the time, it was only early at 8 o'clock in the evening, and it was still early. Dawei didn't think much about it. After taking a glass of water and drinking it, he returned to the bedroom and lay down.
Leaning against the head of the bed, Dawei found out his cell phone and felt that he was a little more awake, so he called his wife.
At this time, Wang Junxin snorted with satisfaction, because when he squeezed into Pan Wenqing's beautiful body just now, the feeling of tightening was almost as strong as his sister-in-law Liu Shan and Lao Li's daughter-in-law. He didn't look like the compactness that a young woman should have, and the beauty of life-threatening.
I don’t know if it was because of this posture or because Wang Jun’s penis was too big, so when Wang Jun’s penis completely entered and quietly stood in the deepest part of Pan Wenqing’s body, Pan Wenqing felt that he was about to be torn into two halves. And when the glans just entered and hit the end, I don’t know what it was, Pan Wenqing felt like he was electrocuted, his slender fingers tightly grasped Wang Jun’s arm, and his whole palm was trembling uncontrollably.
It was also at this time that Pan Wenqing even suspected that the strange man behind her could get the wonderful taste of the peak again with just a few quick thrusts.
The pain of tearing, the beauty of touching deep, the numbness of the whole body, and the indescribable feeling of scratching.
All of this made Pan Wenqing go crazy. Inadvertently, Pan Wenqing caught a glimpse of the bedroom ten meters away. It was her husband leaning against the head of the bed, holding the phone to make a phone call.
The illusion at this moment made Pan Wenqing subconsciously think that his beloved husband was looking at her and looking at him deeply inscribed by a strange man.
Under such shame, Pan Wenqing gritted her teeth and couldn't help but make a wonderful and satisfying humming sound. The excitement and stimulation at this time had reached the extreme for Pan Wenqing.
After Wang Jun adapted to the exaggeration and tightness of the young woman in front of him, he seemed to start slowly playing the violin, slowly pulling away, and slowly pushing in. Every thrusting was so slow, depending on giving Pan Wenqing a process of adaptation. Wang Jun was also getting used to such a strong stimulus so that he would not ejaculate after a few embarrassing strokes.
The ringtone of the cell phone suddenly rang, and Wang Jun and Pan Wenqing were all out. At this time, Pan Wenqing, who was almost limp in his body, leaned on Wang Jun's two powerful arms behind him, and tightly fixed Pan Wenqing's waist, so that her buttocks could face Wang Jun easily and stimulately.
Pan Wenqing didn't care about the strong and wonderful stimulation at this time, and rushed out his cell phone from the slanted pocket of his shirt and instantly pressed the silence button.
Pan Wenqing even thought that if the phone rang for a long time, his husband in the bedroom there would probably be heard by his most despicable and shameful scene.
Master, stop quickly, I can't stand it anymore. My husband's phone call came over, something will happen if this happens.
Master, good master, I will be your slut in the future, and I can play whatever I want.
As long as you think about it, I will go to you obediently and let you vent on me, okay?
I listen to you in everything and be a slut for you alone.
So Master, I beg you, don’t move first, I will call you out. Please let me answer my husband’s call first, otherwise something will happen, and if you want to play with me in the future, I will have no chance.
Master, please.
Pan Wenqing felt the terrible big cock that was entering her back and started to go in and out of her body in slow motion. The most terrible thing was that every time he came in and reached the finish line, the glans would always touch an indescribable place in her deepest place. Every time it would make Pan Wenqing as sensitive as if he was electrocuted. Pan Wenqing was afraid that if this continued, he would definitely make a strange sound and be noticed by her husband. At this time, Pan Wenqing didn't care about anything else and just wanted to cover up the matter quickly.
After hearing Pan Wenqing's words, Wang Jun looked at the silently flashing mobile phone. Wang Jun hesitated for a moment and suddenly entered the depths of Pan Wenqing's compact mud for the first time, causing her to let out another wonderful cry that she could not control.
Okay, while holding your master's penis, you can call your husband.
Is the master very nice to you?Wang Jun stopped in and out at this time, and while entering Pan Wenqing, his hands began to wander between the buttocks of the short skirt, the beautiful legs of the stockings, and the two groups of breasts that were vacuumed inside the T-shirt.
Pan Wenqing's breathing was chaotic, and his face exaggeratedly took a few quick deep breaths to Hongzhong, trying to calm his voice, and said to Wang Jun, who stuck his penis behind his hips and inserted his mouth, saying: Thank you, master, if you want to touch it, you can touch it gently, don't let me scream, otherwise my husband will find out, and I will not be able to serve my master in the future.
Pan Wenqing is really smart. While fearing that her husband would find out, she also used such an excuse to comfort Wang Jun, for fear that he would do whatever he wanted when answering the phone.
Seeing Wang Jun's hand hanging down on her tight stockings and beautiful legs, Pan Wenqing quickly answered the phone with panting because it had been ringing for a long time at this time, and if he didn't answer, he might hang up.
Hello, husband, aren’t you sleeping?Why is it getting up again?The moment the connection was connected, Pan Wenqing tried hard to suppress his slight gasp, but just talked to her husband Dawei in the most normal tone.
At this time, Dawei must have never dreamed of his reserved and arrogant indifferent wife, or even a traditional woman who had never played any tricks with him. At this time, while calling him, he was enjoying the fact that other men were holding their butts and deeply entering his wife.
Oh, it's okay, I just slept for a while. I think it's still early, so I'm lying down and preparing to go to bed for a while. Wife, where are you going now?Dawei curled one of his legs and was only wearing a pair of underwear to ask his wife.
I temporarily answered the phone and came to the company to make a document. The leader would like to use it tomorrow morning. I didn't tell you when you fell asleep.
While calmly lied to his beloved husband, Pan Wenqing couldn't control his body and tightened his body, clamping the big cock of another man deep inside.