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Chapter 10

23days ago Rural fiction 7
I sat on the side and saw the farce ending before entering the house. My wife lay on the bed in the same position in the afternoon and flipped through her bored magazines. She just changed her jeans to evening dresses. When she saw me pushing the door, she turned her head and smiled and became immersed in the magazines again. She fainted. I didn't know why she was so interested in those fashion magazines. I turned it over and there was no substantial content at all, except for advertisements and pictures.

This time I was not polite, so I pounced on her and pressed her tightly on the bed. My wife did not refuse anymore, turned her head and pouted, and I whispered hard

My wife's concave body made my crotch expand rapidly. Her butt was not big, and it was because of its strength. Many women turned into white boards as soon as they pressed up. But she was different. She could still feel the attractive curves when pressed, so I like to press her like this, and even this kind of counter-pression and fuck her accounted for a considerable proportion.

I would definitely not be willing to press it like this. I put my dick between her buttocks and rubbed it for a while and then moved it twice. Just like when I was a day, my wife cooperated very well. From time to time, she would lift her butt upwards, as if she wanted to make it more convenient for me to insert it.

I was not satisfied with this kind of non-substantial contact and started to pull her clothes. Now my wife quits again. It’s still a lot of people. I have to wait for the evening. I lifted up her skirt and reached out to my pussy. One hand was wet and said, “I’m hard when you’re wet, I can’t wait for the night to be quiet.

My wife still hesitated, so I went to kiss her earlobe. She was the most sensitive place. Sure enough, after a few rounds, she began to pant. When I was about to strip her naked, she stopped me again. I pretended to be aggrieved and said: It has been two days since I got married, and I haven't gotten married once. Is there anyone like this?

My wife was a little moved, but she asked to wash it first

For the comfort of my little brother, I had to go out to serve the water. There were still many people in the main hall, and I chatted together. I was holding the water. Smart people must understand what it means, but my little brother's desire prevailed, and I had other things to do, so I couldn't care about so many things.

I found a big basin that my wife could sit in. This was specially prepared for her. She was not used to the way of bathing in the countryside, which was twisted and wiped on her body. She still liked to take off her naked body. Unfortunately, the countryside did not have this condition, so she had to use a big basin.

This made a joke. The big basin was originally used by my mother to wash clothes, but unfortunately the quality was limited. Once, it cracked her and water sprinkled all over the floor. When I saw me twisting a cracked basin out, I was shocked and couldn't help asking: How did she wash it... I laughed: She was breaststroke in the basin... She also heard it when she hid in the house. After she went back, she twisted her ears several times.

Fortunately, I was outside the house at that time, otherwise I would have suspected that we were playing together and that was a bad thing.

This basin is the most expensive and largest one we have selected again in the area

Of course, when we were not around, I was still used by my mother to wash clothes

Everything is ready, I shouted: The Queen Mother is taking a shower and changing clothes

My wife was lying on the bed and looked at me delicately: Husband, please hold me down...

I was furious: Damn, servant, why?!

My wife still giggled: I am the bride...

There is no way, I have to hurry up, I have to feel wronged myself. I have carried her out of bed, helped her take off her naked, and taking off women's clothes is my strength. After a few seconds, my wife was exhausted. Her body is indeed beautiful, which is normal for people to fall in love with. I was about to sit in the basin and I was about to sit on the sofa to enjoy the beauty's bathing until she was out of the bath. My wife is doing something again: Husband, I am the bride, you want to wash it for me...

The bride is a bride, but unfortunately she is already a bride who has been used by others... I thought silently, a little depressed, I really don't know if this will become an insurmountable obstacle for me in my future life...

My wife is very stubborn when she becomes stubborn. There are still many things to do at night. I don’t want to rub it with her anymore. She shook her head and squatted in front of the bathtub. My wife glared at me: I’m reluctant, you are my servant, do you know?!

Let me reply: Have you ever seen a servant take a shower for the hostess?!

My wife laughs

Although it was a big basin, she was still very narrow in squatting inside. After a few strokes, she wet my clothes several pieces. I simply got up and stripped myself up. My wife also replied to me: It’s really unruly. Is there a servant who took off all his clothes and took a shower for the hostess?!

We looked at each other and smiled, very happy, as if the shame of last night had not happened at all

The flirting with my wife is very pleasant. I am obsessed with this unrestrained feeling, just like my wife's body. If her body gives me a channel for physical venting, then her charm gives me great psychological comfort. A beautiful, sexy and charming woman is the dream of many men. Of course, it is also destined that the road in the future will not be smooth. In this society of sensuality, a woman with a little beauty will be the object of pursuit wherever she goes, whether she is a girl or a woman.

I put soap on my wife and rubbed my already familiar body over and over again. My wife enjoyed this kind of caress. I had taken off all my body. She leaned on me and tried several times before she succeeded. After all, the basin was a basin. As soon as my wife shifted the center of gravity, the basin slipped forward and pushed it to the corner to stabilize.

This special mandarin bath is not so much a shower as a foreplay before sex. After rubbing it in other places, the focus is naturally around my wife's flesh hole. My fingers slide around the slits of the two small lips. The groin on both sides is also the wife's sexy belt. If your fingers slide slightly hard, she will feel like an electric shock, which is both uncomfortable and comfortable. Strangely, I am the same. I don't know that this is just our personality or the commonality of human beings, but it is only effective after applying soap or shower gel. Humans are a very strange thing. After applying soap or shower gel, the body will become much more sensitive. I still haven't figured out what it is because of.

A small piece connecting the two holes of my wife's lower body is also her sexy belt. It is inevitable to stimulate and stimulate. The most important thing is of course the small meat grain at the top of the slit. We affectionately call it the little fruit fruit. My wife's orgasm is mostly achieved through it.

After a while of attack, my wife's head leaned against my shoulder and panted, and her little mouth was breathing in my ear: It was itchy, itchy... I asked where itchy, she murmured with her eyes closed: Below

Every time my wife shouts itchy, I ask this knowingly. I really want to hear her say that her pussy is itchy or itchy. Unfortunately, she has always been ashamed to spit out this word. The most excessive thing is that she just said that Xinxin itchy. She let it go after a frenzy, and it was out of control - husband, the pussy is itchy. My pussy is so itchy. My pussy is so itchy. It's so itchy... These have almost become her fixed pattern, just in different orders.

I always think that human thinking is very strange. The vagina, underneath, flesh holes, pussy, etc. actually represent the same part of a woman, but it can bring a stronger auditory stimulation to men, especially when shouting out from a woman's mouth, it is difficult to understand and objectively exist.

After my wife said it was so uncomfortable, she began to bite my ear: The rogue husband, I knew that I was touching those places. I asked you to take a shower.

I'm hilarious: Haha, I only care if your places are clean or not

Speaking of the word clean, a kind of sadness surged in my heart. Is the hole of my wife washed by other men's semen still clean?

I know that some of my thoughts are sick and ridiculous, but no matter how I control them, these things always bit me like a nightmare. I have always insisted that I don’t care about her past because I have no chance to participate in her past, but I will care about her present and future. It is precisely now. On my wedding night, the meat clam she carefully prepared for me was shamelessly stretched to both sides by a strange cock. In the end, even returned to my new bed with the liquid he squirted out of his bliss... My wife is not a virgin following me. She may have stroked many cocks of various sizes in her flesh hole, and also flowed with many body fluids from different men after they were very happy. I have not been so entangled in all this, but what happened last night made me so entangled in a frenzy. Maybe the cheating during the marriage was so great that the pain that the man was so painful that it was unbearable that the man was so painful that it was unbearable that the cheating during the marriage was really huge and unbearable.

My wife didn't care about my words. She was a simple woman with no scheming. I like to deal with such people, although I am quite conservative.

My wife bit my ear and said weakly: You wash me well, and I will wash you later... Her words gave me unprecedented motivation, gave up teasing and flirting, and began to rub every inch of her skin seriously.

After she finished it, it was my turn. I was worried about whether to squat in the basin or not. After all, my weight was not comparable to her, so I finally squatted in, otherwise I wouldn't be able to wash it.

My wife's slender jade hands wandered on my body. It's strange why my hands didn't feel anything on me, but the woman's hand felt like an electric shock when she touched her body.

After rubbing it once, my wife also started to attack my key part. She stretched her arm from front to her butt until she couldn't stretch it anymore, and then slowly dragged it out. A current rushed from under my crotch with the movement of her arm. She felt a sense of urination. I looked at my wife in surprise: Damn, you can do this trick.

My wife bit her lip and smiled: You have made so many A-films, I learned from that

Finally, I asked me: Is it comfortable

I said I was so happy, you will wash it every day in the future

Wife spat: I think you are beautiful

What else do you want to do with your husband like this? I feel so happy.

My wife came in the opposite direction a few times, then focused on my cock, gently stroked it a few times and then took it all to the end. She was not satisfied with one hand for a while, and squatted behind me and asked me to raise my butt, and both hands came together... I couldn't stand this situation. After a few rounds, I couldn't hold it back and hurriedly stopped her: No, no, I'll spray it again.

My wife giggled behind her: Just let it go if you want

I squatted down and shook her hand away, pulled her claws back, covered her vagina, and said: That's not possible, how can we waste the newlywed things? I want to put them where it should go...

After washing, I was worried. The water in the big basin was already muddy. How to clean it became a problem. Both of them were so stupid that they couldn't change the water. I suggested using a small basin to twist the towel and wipe the ball. When my wife heard this, she kept shouting that she couldn't do it. She stood in front of the basin with her bare butt, slightly spreading her arms, and said that her thighs couldn't stop shaking. The big breasts on her chest also trembled with her trembling. She looked very cute. Two words that were absolutely opposite to purity and lewd suddenly flashed in my mind. That look like a pure little woman, but her whole body was naked and showed a hint of voluptuousness. Is it the same expression and movement? Is it pure to wear clothes, and it turns into lewdness after taking off all of them?

People are really a perfect combination of contradictions

Men conquer the world, women conquer men, women conquer men's tool is the body, and women conquer husband's tool is tears and acting spoiled. I am not lucky.

Wipe yourself randomly, put on your clothes and went out to change the water for her