Chapter 9

I don't know what purpose it is tonight, but the show off is more, and it's even a demonstration against SB's strength: My wife not only has a famous tool under her crotch, but also a perfect upper circumference. You SB just enjoys her tight pussy, but I can enjoy both tight pussy and big waves... What a perverted idea, my own special hole was inserted into his cock and cummed inward, and she could even find comfort like this... Suddenly I found that this had a great impact on me, and my psychology had reached the limit of pathology. I really don't know if I would collapse if this continued

Watching my wife be fucked and powerless, the most painful thing in the world is this. I even viciously want to make my wife more sexy and sexy, so that the peeping SBs in the village can't see and touch them. When I went back to shoot, my sperm and died... While thinking about it, my wife had already changed and turned around and asked me if she was beautiful. My wife was wearing this outfit. A pair of balls on her chest was exposed to the air. The silk material was extremely smooth and not transparent, but when she shook her step, the curve of her body was fully exposed, especially her buttocks. It was nothing to stand still. As soon as she took a step, the outline of her buttocks came out. Even when I saw it, I felt hard.

We have been struggling with whether to wear a cover or not for a long time. Wear it really affects the beauty. If you don't wear it, it's too easy to expose it. Let the SBs go and fantasize, not because they want them to take this big breasts into consideration.

Although I made my wife bend over a few times and her breasts didn't fall out, I still told her to wear them just in case.

My wife was not satisfied after trying several times, so she finally made a red one and put it on. The color combination was really wonderful. The black dress and the red cover were accompanied by the contrast. The contrast was so strong that people's eyes were suddenly focused on the pair of balls. And when they were squeezed by the bra, not only half of the ball was exposed, but the groove on the chest was even more distinct... Looking left and right, I still felt that it was too exposed. My wife was intoxicated in front of the mirror: It's okay.

I still said it was too revealing. My wife seemed afraid that I wouldn't let her wear it out. She hurriedly took out a hollow shawl from the box, put it in and jumped in front of me: It's OK now... I saw it, it was really good. The shawl covered most of the ball. The sexy ones really didn't mean it was exposed too much, it was even more tempting if it was hidden.

I smiled and nodded, and my wife excitedly rushed up and hugged my neck and mouth. I was not willing to be outdone and hugged her butt tightly, and she even wanted to put her paws into the cover. My wife panted and cried: Don't make a fuss, don't make a fuss again later... Then she grabbed my crotch, and there was endless charm in her teasing: What's the hurry, let you have enough fun tonight...

Just when I was in love, my mother called us to the table outside, and I agreed. My wife hurriedly let go of her hand, tidy up her hair, and pulled me out.

I'm busy saying no, no, wait a moment

My wife looked at me in surprise, and I pointed helplessly at the crotch of the tent, which was already high. When did my wife see it, she immediately covered her mouth and smiled on the bed... I have always had the habit of not wearing underwear. When did this habit be developed, it was already blurred. It was probably fun. I put it in a short time for a long time, but it felt very uncomfortable to wear it again. So I simply remained empty until now. I remember that my wife first reached into her crotch and touched my cock. As soon as she reached in, she immediately escaped like an electric shock. She said in horror: You, you... don't wear underwear.

It seems that not wearing underwear is a very evil

My wife laughed for a while, jumped up again, squatted in front of me and opened the door of her pants, let out her dick and gently stroked her. This time it was my turn to say don't make a fuss, and I said that this would not be softer, and we shouldn't think about going out.

My wife acted coquettishly: I won't let it be soft, so I won't let it be soft... I made a few noises before letting go. After waiting for a while, my cock was still hard. I was dizzy. My little brother was so disobedient today. What's even more annoying is that my head was full of my wife's sexy body, which was lingering, leaving the cock with no sign of weakness.

My wife seemed to have lost her patience: Why can't she go on?

Youth has the advantages of youth and the disadvantages of youth, and you cannot be able to control and release it easily

I suddenly joked that I pushed my dick back onto my butt, clamped my legs, stretched out my hands, and said to my wife: Look, now it's OK

My wife laughed and rolled on the bed again. Finally got up, put her little hand behind my butt, gently rubbed her glans and two balls, and leaned into my ear and said: Husband, you are so creative, so enjoyable

My legs loosened, my cock flicked in front again, and it was still pushing high. My wife sighed quietly: What should I do?

I said there was a way to make it soft. My wife asked what to do. I leaned into her ear and said: Put it in your hole, keep it for a while and it will become soft... My wife laughed and scolded me, "My husband," and jumped away... It's really not a solution to continue like this. Since I couldn't stand, I sat on the sofa. After waiting for a while, my little brother finally lowered its high head and walked out with his wife.

The guests in the main hall had already taken their seats and were waiting for us. It was the second day of the wedding dinner. There were not many guests anymore. There were only 6 tables, three tables in the room and three tables outside the venue.

Seeing us going out, the scene that was extremely noisy just now calmed down. My eyes were fixed on us. It was fake to stare at me, and it was real to stare at the bride next to me. But I felt that their eyes were very peaceful, far from the hot and hungry feeling that last night. No wonder, those who can stay until today are mostly nearby villagers and relatives with blood relationships.

I suddenly felt that my ridiculous thoughts just now were ridiculous.

I was embarrassed to hold my fists and bow: I'm sorry, I've made everyone wait for a long time

Then turn to parents: Mom and Dad, let's start

Although my voice was still hoarse, it was not noisy, and everyone could hear it clearly

My wife kept her head down by my side, shy, and had a bit of a bride's taste

I took her to my parents and said, "My parents, you have worked hard, so I invited them to the empty seat reserved for me and my wife. I then pulled my wife to my mother-in-law and said, "Mom, I blame me for not controlling my drinking. I have not taken good care of these two days. I'm sorry.

My mother-in-law wiped her tears, and my wife's eyes were wet. Then I invited the old man to my parents' table and sat down. I sat down. My parents sat next to me and my mother-in-law sat next to my wife. Originally, only the table was reserved for my wife and I. After I was troubled by this, I couldn't help but re-arrange it.

Everyone kept watching my performance quietly, and even the guy serving the food stopped. Except for the children who occasionally cried a few times, there were almost no other noises. My performance was very successful. Although there was no cheer, their eyes were full of freshness and respect.

There is no such etiquette and marriage customs. I did it deliberately, and I didn't even tell my wife, so she was passively pulled by me throughout the process. I don't know what kind of mentality, I just wanted SB Qiang to know: Although you secretly fucked my wife once, and even shamelessly sowed all the seeds into her body, you can never compare to me... From going out to sitting down, my Yu Guang never left SB Qiang. Every time I see him, I have a deep hatred.

However, this SB really made me admire him very much. He didn't even look at the sexy bride in the whole process, but he kept smiling on his face without expression. This incident made me truly understand that scheming people are the most dangerous, while those who have feelings written on their faces are the easiest to deal with, such as wife.

My personality is really similar to SB strong. My wife often says that I am insidious and can't understand what I'm thinking.

After the dinner started, the scene immediately became noisy. There was no toast or a task to drink today. I was completely free to play. I felt much more relaxed. I only toasted one cup of my parents and mother-in-law, and also replaced it with a small glass of beer.

I'll just use my mouth to toast

Midway through the banquet, SB Qiang suddenly came over with a glass of wine. My heart suddenly beating violently uncontrollably, and I couldn't control it at all. I hated myself a little. MD, what's the matter? SB was so comfortable that I made my bride's bride look, but I, the victim, was so embarrassed!

I took a deep breath before I could calm myself down. I stood up and forced a cup with SB, saying: Sorry, I dare not drink more, I mean

SB Qiang didn't say a word, and a glass of white wine was empty. I said: Uncle Qiang, he really has a good alcohol tolerance, which is comparable to Li Longji back then... I was originally implicitly mocking SB Qiang for being shameless and even his niece-in-law. Tang Xuanzong Li Longji was generous in drinking or not. I know that he was not generous in drinking, but I knew that he had fucked his daughter-in-law!

I originally wanted to mention Li Shimin, but Li Shimin is too famous. There may be people who know this history. Li Longji. I am sure that these SBs have heard of their names for the first time. And their wife is also a person who has been studying for many years. They say that Li Shimin is also afraid that she is too sensitive.

SB Qiang hurriedly said: Just call me Brother Qiang

I originally wanted to make some talkative benefits, but when I glanced at my wife, I suddenly found that the corners of her mouth were twitching slightly. This was a natural manifestation of her extreme discomfort and conflict, and it was not controlled. I suddenly realized that my mistake was not because of Li Longji, but because I actually called the SB man in front of me, "Uncle!"

This cruelty is far beyond her perception - it turns out that the one who inserted it into her flesh hole last night until it sprayed and brought her a shameful orgasm was actually a man who should call her uncle!

Can this absurdity prevent her from losing control?!

After all, women are women. I think the words of incest must have appeared in my wife's mind again and again, making her breathless

I was immediately deflated. I originally wanted to get some advantage on my mouth and humiliate SB to be strong, but I didn't know that no matter what you do, the one who humiliated the most was my wife and myself. In this meaningless battle, even my wife was regarded as a pawn by me. It's so sad.

The scholar is really useless. Apart from a little pedantic, his bloodiness has been completely worn out. I hate myself!

SB forced over and poured a glass of wine, then brought it to his wife, and said: Brother and sister, I was sorry last night, I apologized for you... My heart was in my throat, afraid that my wife would burst out uncontrollably

Fortunately, my wife seemed to have returned to normal. She stood up and moved the chair. Then she heard SB Qiang screaming. I looked down and saw that my wife stepped on SB Qiang's instep. Where were her high heels?

It's clearly a steel needle!

My wife pretended to be frightened and said: Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry... But when I raised my foot, I clearly saw that my wife's heels were spinning!

My heart felt a little relieved, my wife, you are so good at acting!

Is this considered the cycle of reincarnation when you fuck me once and I fuck me once?!

Damn, where is this? My wife was fucked, but she is the most tender and private place... SB Qiang did suffer a little this time, grinning and exhaling constantly, and drinking was poured out. Everyone burst into laughter. In fact, although his wife performed realistically, everyone could see that this was her revenge on SB Qiang's humiliation last night. Maybe everyone thought it was her own fault, and it would be rewarded for the first time.

Although I'm not sure if everyone doesn't know the fact that his wife has been inserted, most people probably don't know it. First, SB's strong performance is indeed seamless, and second, people like me who are most nervous and caring about his wife's insertion can only guess through his wife's eyes and expressions. My understanding of his wife will at least be better than them. Even I finally confirmed it after touching his wife's hole, let alone other people

My mother quickly moved the chair over and asked SB to sit forcibly. The shoes were not broken. When she took off her shoes, a large piece of leather fell between her toes. I took off my wife's shoes with a little disbelief, turned them over and held them up, and opened her mouth wide: Oh my God, what kind of shoes are these... I even suspected that this was a double act played by my wife and I!

I already know what the wife shouldn't be fucked by me. I felt nervous and immediately scolded myself for being nervous.

It is said that this trauma has been strong for quite some time. The countryside is not as good as the city. It is disinfected, anti-inflammatory, and it is just a little bleeding. It only bandages it.

But my wedding was at the turn of spring and summer, and it was the busy farming season for sowing. The main rice produced in my hometown was inevitable. It was inevitable to get along with water. Finally, I heard that SB's strong toe was inflamed and it took me a long time to get better.

SB received a little punishment, but this was far from enough to offset the sin he committed. Even if I was beaten violently, I could not relieve my hatred. The hatred of killing my father and taking my wife was recognized as the two biggest hatreds in the world. The hatred of father and taking my wife was irreconcilable. The more insults of my wife, my desire to revenge became stronger and stronger, and I lost my mind.

After SB Qiang's matter was handled, the banquet continued. My little cousin came to toast. His mouth was very sweet, both sister-in-law and sister, and his wife was very satisfied with such respect.

I have always liked my little cousin, and my wife is no exception. He may have become the person I trust most among my peers in this countryside. I had an idea, drank his toast, and pulled him into my ears and said: That Qiangzi, your sister-in-law, seems to be very annoying, go and pour him over

When my cousin heard this, he looked embarrassed: He is very good at drinking, and he may not be able to drink it.

I was surprised: This is amazing?!

My cousin nodded repeatedly. I was a little disappointed, but the anger in my chest was really hard to control, so I said to my cousin: Just drink as much as you can, let me see if you have improved your drinking.

My cousin said to me like an imperial edict. He took a break and then got into trouble with SB. My cousin was quite scheming. He was afraid that SB would not respond to the challenge, so he specially found a few brothers to follow him. As a man, he couldn't stand your provocation. It was easy to deal with one person, but it was hard to deal with it. It would be hard to resist the tricks in groups. What's more, SB was not old at most.

After a long time of trouble, I was very disappointed. My cousin vomited three times but still couldn't fuck SB. I fell down first. I felt very guilty.

But SB is not much better, so she lay on the table for a long time without moving.