Chapter 4 Helping the widow's aunt to remove poison (4)

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Sure enough, after just a few rounds, Chuntao was delivered and sprayed all into Li Meiyu's deep thatched ditch.

After spraying, Chuntao quickly pulled it out, ready to lift her pants and leave.

After all, at the age of eighteen, he was confused and knew that it was not a glorious thing to do this with his aunt.

What's more, if the firewood pickers see it in this barren mountain and wild ridge, it would be a death sentence.

Li Meiyu was still unsatisfied. At the moment when Chuntao delivered the goods, AhAh's voice turned into a yah sound. The tone of the sound was obviously a little disappointed, and some comforted her without feeling comfortable.

Seeing Chuntao preparing to lift her pants, Li Meiyu turned around, and also brought her pants upwards, and then straightened her panties that were tilted aside to block the middle.

Then he said to Chuntao: Chuntao, what's wrong with you?Just picking up your pants like this, don’t you want your aunt to help clean it?

After hearing what Li Meiyu said, Chuntao noticed that the pole was dripping with pus-white liquid, and the hair was also covered with the water flow in Li Meiyu's deep ravine, which was moist, making the hair tied into knots.

Aunt, do you have paper?Then give me one.

Chuntao half-carried her pants, stretched out her other hand, making the look of asking for paper.

Li Meiyu pulled her hand into her pants pocket, but did not take out the paper.

In fact, she came up the mountain to pick up firewood. She got up early and there was no bullshit, and there was not even a piece of frying paper.

She patted her two pockets, and saw that she couldn't find any paper, so she had to pretend to be helpless and said: I remember bringing the paper, but it disappeared. Otherwise, I'll wipe it with my sleeve.

Chuntao originally wanted to say that he came here, but unexpectedly, Li Meiyu had already stood in front of Chuntao with a sword step.

Her fingers held Chuntao's weak cock in her hand firmly.

Aunt, I, I... Chuntao didn't say anything. His stick had been squeezed by Li Meiyu and it became bloody again. The weak and drooping rod became thicker in her hands like an inflatable balloon.

What's even more fatal, Li Meiyu put Chuntao's stick in her hand and kneaded it twice, then leaned down and put the not very hard thing into her mouth.

oh!Chuntao couldn't help but scream.

That kind of comfort, that kind of squeeze, is really comfortable and so good.

He couldn't help but free up his hand, held a small tree next to him, and took off his top with the other hand, so that he could better see Li Meiyu's expression of sucking his rod.

Li Meiyu's face turned slightly red, her eyes focused, and she bet all her attention on the hard stick in her mouth.

She was so devoted that when she was easy to understand, she tried to open her mouth as much as possible, as if she was afraid that her sharp front teeth would scrape off the skin on Chuntao stick.

Chuntao, does aunt make you feel comfortable?Li Meiyu stopped, put the stick on her lips and asked.

It's really comfortable, thank you aunt.Chuntao answered honestly.

Do you still want to put it in your aunt's body to squeeze?

Thinking about this, Chuntao was not vague at all. He was even a little anxious: Hurry up, aunt, you let me go in quickly, okay?

Li Meiyu smiled, glanced at Chuntao, and then stopped stowing her in her mouth.

She stood up and said: Chuntao, you pussy, why are you anxious? Auntie has some good things for you to show you and eat!

After saying that, she lifted up her top, and the two pairs of big breasts that were not visible just now jumped off the protection of her bra and bounced to Chuntao in front of her in white.

Wow, Chuntao couldn't help but sigh gently.

This is how beautiful a pair of breasts Ah. Although she is a little droopy and has a little black nipples, the breast base is really white and full. It is impossible to tell that this is the breast of a woman who has given birth to a child and has been married for several years.

Aunt, I, I touched Chuntao, stepped forward tightly, his Adam's apple tightly, and his speech was not smooth.