Chapter 31

Before I received the young widow, I prepared a speech, from different talents to teaching students according to their aptitude, from educational system to educational purposes, from admission rate to college entrance exams to employment, from Leslie Cheung to Li Yugang, from Li Yuchun to the popular talent show at that time, from being a star to an artist

Then I'm hinting at my Tongda reporter's connections in the literary and artistic circles inside and outside the province

I believe that after a little fool, this little widow will definitely make me foolish. Then, after a lot of contact, I will secretly communicate with you. Master is my uncle.

However, when I was about to talk about the serious matter, the little widow took off her sunglasses out of politeness. Although her attitude was very respectful, I could feel that she could not restrain her defense and anxiety from both her eyes and body language.

Suddenly I felt that the statement I prepared was not appropriate, I talked too much, and I was too enthusiastic. As the saying goes, it is not a business to do it.

You think how many people think about this pitiful pretty widow in daily life, how many people want to show goodwill, how many people want to tempt it, if the little widow is so easy to fool, it wouldn't be my turn

Fortunately, I also wore big sunglasses, hiding the sudden change in my expression. I coughed twice and became calm and cold. Xiaohai's class teacher looked at Xiaohai's grades and didn't want to accept them at first because they also wanted to talk about the rate of admission. To put it bluntly, I was afraid that it would drag the class grades. Sister Zhao, you know that now the school also pays attention to performance.

I also said a lot of good things, but they were still hesitant. Later, they asked me if this child has any literary talent. If there is any, it would be almost the same. In the future, the class will be able to produce a lottery with Ah or something. Of course, the important thing is that you can take the literary and artistic student route, with a lower score.

I also wanted to do this at that time, so I praised Haikou to the head teacher, saying that Xiaohai is very literary and artistic, and can sing and dance. I thought that Xiaohai had a good appearance and seemed to like literature and art. However, I really don’t understand Xiaohai’s actual situation, so I would like to ask and remind you that it’s not easy to deal with when the time comes.

After hearing what I said, the little widow seemed to breathe a sigh of relief. The look of defense on her face disappeared because I was not proactive in showing goodwill, so I went to the house to make a fuss.

She immediately became worried and said, "Oh, I'm very busy with work. We live in a factory living area, there are no art classes. Xiaohai has never attended any training classes since he was a child."

What should I do?

That's right, just like I guessed, I was just about to say, it's okay, I have an acquaintance who is an artist who can help, etc.

Xiaohai, the little boy sitting in the back row, leaned over and patted his fucking shoulder and said excitedly and confidently, Mom, it's okay, don't worry, I'm literary and artistic...

Well, that, I sing very well, I especially like singing. I told you before, I want to be a singer, you say that I don’t do my job and delay my studies

I really like singing. I watch happy male and female voices on TV, just like that...

Don't talk nonsense, the little widow interrupts his son, you just don't do your job, chase stars all day long, listen to walkman, and delay your study. If you spend all your time listening to music and becoming a star dream on your study, we will still...

I stopped the little widow to teach my child a lesson and said to Xiaohai, "Sing one, you can sing one, you are good at singing. My uncle doesn't have many literary and artistic cells, but after all, he is from a TV station. He has heard and seen it. His appreciation ability is OK. He can sing karaoke, but he is not good at singing.

You sing a few words to your uncle and your mother. I heard that No. 1 Middle School has a campus singing competition every year, and our station will also record videos.

The little boy seemed very confident. He didn't feel shy when he opened his mouth and started singing a cappella. It was Sun Yànzi's "Meeting"

I was so stupid that I listened to it. I was so funny that I didn't like to listen to music. To be precise, it was a rhythm blindness, but I like to listen to the lyrics well, and the way I listened to the singles lyrics until I died. When I met this song, the lyrics were well written, I often listened to them, and I could tell that it was good.

Anyway, I sound like the little boy is not out of tune, the words sing are straight and round, and the big beads fall on the jade plate. Although they are still in the stage of deliberate imitation, they are vivid and vivid. The key is that they are in good mood. Although they are a cappella, they are not dry at all. One word is good.

I was a little fucking regretful. Looking at the little boy's intoxicated expression when singing from the rearview mirror, coupled with his feminine and beautiful face, his posture was much stronger than Li Yugang. One word, charming mèi

Those two thin lips that are open and closed, one word is too suitable for dicks

I really regret it. I asked Xiaolong to put his dick into this little mouth first, making it a broken mouth

I never protect my food. My friend picks up the pussy behind my ass.

I decided, this mother and daughter flower, no, mother and son flower, I will protect my food, and in the future, their mouths can only hold my cock alone. Of course, when the little boy serves me, he has to wear a wig, dress and make-up.

One word, that's it

The little widow cried when she heard it. I don’t know if it was because of the lyrics or if she saw her son singing so excitedly, she said in a whisper, "Mom has delayed you, it is Mom who delayed you."

I wondered if their mother-son relationship was so alienated?

Have you ever heard your child sing?

Alas, think about it, they should understand the situation in their family

After singing the song, I slightly praised a few words, saying that at his amateur level of his age, he is considered good and worthy of recognition and praise, but he cannot be proud.

The little boy curled his lips when he heard this, and seemed to be dissatisfied.

Who am I? I have been through the battlefield for a long time and have been fucked by so many slutty pussy, that's not an ordinary person

Otherwise, do you dare to impersonate a reporter?

I asked him, do you know the secret?

I'll give you a song that you haven't heard before and only written on paper. Can you sing it?

Which singer have you seen become famous by imitating it?

Your current level is the level of a city-level karaoke song competition, and you may not be able to get the ranking.

If you can imitate, you want to take the artistic student route?

It's still a long way to go, little girl, you have to be humble, do you know?

The little widow quickly said to Xiaohai, you have to be humble, your Uncle Tong, no, your uncle is good to you, do you know?

Then she asked me embarrassedly: He...

His uncle, you said, can this child take the course of art student?

I, a worker, don’t know much about the specifics. I know you have insights. You said, how should I go about this?

What do we need to do?

Don't worry, as long as I can get my child to a serious college, I will be a parent and cooperate with you.

Ha, that's right, offense and defense have changed positions, you have to beg me, I've already thought about it, I have an artist, Zhang Meili, who is a little bit talented, even though I fucked her, she once held the guitar and sang the song she wrote for me during the intermission. I still remember the name of the song, called "White Handkerchief". The lyrics are average, I didn't remember it, but it was indeed original. She asked me to read it. The thick book has songs and lyrics, which were accumulated when she was young. She said that she had the idea of ​​not singing opera to be a singer. Later, some so-called people in the circle slept and fell asleep. Apart from the swelling of pussy, she did nothing.

It should be no big problem for her to teach a little boy at this level. If you don’t say that you will train a brother Chun, and singing about the wedding and happiness with her is a way out.

I didn't expect the little boy to get into college. Fuck, I got thirty points in high school mathematics.

I told the little widow that I knew a few art teachers in the city and asked Xiaohai to teach him. There was no problem, but Xiaohai also had to work hard and the cultural courses were hard. We must grasp both hands and both hands must be strong.

After hearing this, the little widow kept nodding and saying thank you

The little boy was also very excited, just about to throw his eyes to me

I thought to myself, don't throw my eyes, just thank me with your tender asshole

Alas, if it would be so great that the mother and son could let them stick their butts on the bed at the same time and let them greet them at will, that would be so awesome. If you don't want to live ten years less, you'll live one year less, it's worth it.

Thinking of this, the rooster under my crotch immediately woke up and quickly set up a tent. Fortunately, I was driving the car, otherwise I would have made a joke.

When I was fucking Jinghu three hours ago, I didn't ejaculate. I didn't ejaculate for a long time. It was far beyond my average level. The more I fucked my cock, the harder it became, but I just couldn't ejaculate. It was probably because Zhang Xiaopin drugged me, which made me very anxious. The little widow and mother were still looking forward to me near No. 1 Middle School. Jinghu shouted and shouted to me, all of them, cum in my pussy, I want to have a baby for you

I was so anxious that I was wise again, and I came to pretend to ejaculate

What is pretending to ejaculate?

The same principle as a woman pretending to be orgasm, it simulates the action of ejaculation. Simply put, it is to accelerate the thrust a few times, then forcefully penetrate into the vagina, and then twitch a few times. For a mature woman like Jinghu, you also have to simulate the action of tension and relaxing the sphincter.

Finally, I went to the bathroom with my cock to take a shower. Fortunately, I finally rinsed my cock with cold water and it became soft.

Now, as soon as I think of the mother and son's assholes, I get hard again, and it's the kind of hard that hurts so hard that it hurts. It's so fucking hard that I can't stop.

Fortunately, she was almost there and had arrived at the factory. Three minutes later, she arrived downstairs of the little widow's house. When she got off the bus, she didn't know whether it was polite or something. She blushed and said to me, if I was not in a hurry to do something, I asked me to go to her house for a drink of water.

Green Rose's husband said that even her mosquitoes could not fly in. She took the initiative to invite me to her Ah. This step is of historical significance.

Of course I went to Ah

When I got off the car, I asked the mother and the mother to get off first, and then I sorted out my hard cock and pulled my shirt out of my pants.

By the way, the clothes I wear, including shoes, socks and underwear, are all new. They are just bought for me by Jinghu, and they are all famous brands. Thanks to her carefulness, each one fits very well.

Yes, I haven't been fucking for several years. I know my size, so it's normal.

But the style is a little formal, a little old-fashioned, and looks like a gentle scum when worn

When I was wearing it, I asked Jinghu, "I'm dressing up my mature and steady approach. Why, I'm sorry to eat tender grass?"

Jinghu scared me and said, I'm going to take you to see my parents this weekend, so I have to clean up your decent things.

I said at that time that I would obey orders at any time. When my mother-in-law meets her son-in-law, the more she likes her the more she sees her, the more she likes her the more she sees her.

Think about it, this outfit probably played a role just now, so I'm more convincing. I'm a little ashamed of Jinghu. Wearing the good outfits that others bought, I'll instigate the little widow, ha, okay, when I get the country, I'll give you the right to assist in the six palaces.

Xiao Ling blushed, I held my dick and looked at the little widow's slender ankles upstairs

That night I saw the five golden flowers, the blue and white and crystal clear calves. Although the little widow's calves were a bit too white to have no blood, the aura of the blue and secluded moss was imposing, but the curve was perfect, the proportion was excellent, and it was absolutely equal. It was also a kind of leg play. Perhaps it was my psychological effect. I always felt that the body of the little widow, especially the exposed parts outside her high coverage, seemed to emit holy light. Ha, I have the kind of contradiction that I would either treat her as a Virgin Mary or profanate her when she ejaculated at her.

Looking back then, I haven't become a lustful insect, I haven't experienced plump and mature yet, and I don't know what a pussy is. I liked a girl for eight years, and I guess I can't record a box of tapes if I said anything.

Every day, she looks away and waters her with her eyes. She also has long legs, delicate ankles, and white, bloodless skin

After entering the house, the little widow asked me to sit down first, then asked Xiaohai to go to his room, and then went into the kitchen neatly to bring me a plate of cut iced watermelon. She also said sorry that there was no drink at her house, only watermelon

I said don't be polite. After picking up the watermelon, she pushed a big red envelope in front of me. She shyly said that she had no other meaning and wanted to take advantage of the summer vacation to let Xiaohai start art training. She didn't know how much it cost to have a class. Here is 10,000 yuan, so I can watch it, it's not enough.

I said why I let me come in and have a tea Ah. I didn't want to owe me a favor. I wouldn't give her this opportunity. I'd rather not. Then I'll talk about it. I usually have two classes first. We are satisfied with each other before we talk about the class fee. It's too early to give it now. Besides, I can't use so much Ah. The teachers and I know each other and are friends. It's definitely a discount. You have to go and listen to the class together. If I say it alone, it doesn't count Ah.

The little widow said she didn't have to follow her. She believed me and asked me to insist on collecting the money. She said I was too troublesome to let me run around in vain.

I'm not polite, I'll definitely ask me to take the money, and I'll be reluctant to go.

I'd rather not, and let Xiaohai give the money to the teacher at that time.

After pushing me a few times, I said, "Sister, if you really want to thank me, just get me something to eat. I'm not feeling well since morning and have not eaten yet. I'm a little hungry now. Don't bother, just put a bowl of instant noodles on it.

When the little widow heard this, she immediately said, "How can you eat instant noodles?" I'll make you a hand-rolled noodles. Soon, and then went to the kitchen in a blink of an eye."

Actually, I'm not hungry. My cock is so hard that it's really uncomfortable. I want to vent my fever and I want to insert it into my compact and wet pussy quickly. It's comfortable for a while. I know how to get it in my brain.

I shouted towards the kitchen, Sister, don't worry, you can stop doing it, I'll talk to Xiaohai about the precautions for high school. This is different from going to high school and junior high school.

The little widow stuck her head out of the kitchen and looked at me with gratitude...