Chapter 8 Lonely Second Sister

When Yang Fang fell into a state of confusion again, Du Yun gritted his teeth and thrust his hips again. This time, he made a fuss and poked the peach blossom core directly into the

Yang Fang hugged Du Yun's body, and tears rolled down from her eyes.

The broken melon falls red, it hurts so much. Mo Shaohong knew that she was in pain, so he didn't move. He only moved slightly after she slowly stretched her eyebrows.

Yang Fang only felt the severe pain gradually disappear, replaced by a little comfort brought by friction. At first, she didn't feel that this comfort contained an unprecedented sense of fulfillment, just like the land that had been drought for more than 20 years, and a wonderful feeling filled her brain, and she completely relaxed.

Mo Shaohong only felt that his life root was as if he had penetrated into a mud covered with mud, wrapped in warm things, and felt comfortable to the clouds. He instinctively moved gently inside, constantly rubbing, and felt extremely comfortable every time he moved.

Both of them have first tasted human desires. Although Mo Shaohong has watched many island country action movies, he has only watched them and has not experienced them personally. He does not know how to extend the time. In a few minutes, he felt a heat flow through his whole body and then gathered on his life root, as if he was about to break through.

At the beginning, Yang Fang just lay there and let Mo Shaohong move, but after that she slowly cooperated. Her body fell with Mo Shaohong's movements. She felt the things in her body swelling, pounding her flower heart one by one, so beautiful that the water stains inside her were flowing.

The heat flow came one after another. She couldn't help it anymore and raised it softly, clasped Mo Shaohong's wrist with his fingernails tightly, almost embedded in his flesh. She whispered: Shaohong, hurry up!

Mo Shaohong seemed to have received the instructions and quickly thrust, getting faster and faster. She could clearly feel the warmth that wrapped her life was tighter and tighter, and the water was getting more and more. For a moment, the sound of a slap sounded in the dense forest.

Mo Shaohong said ah, and the heat flow blew down the root of his life and sprayed out. At that moment, Mo Shaohong enjoyed the most beautiful feeling he had in the past twenty years.

It feels so comfortable to the bones and beautiful to the clouds. At this moment, Mo Shaohong truly transforms from a boy to a man

Yang Fang kept holding Mo Shaohong's arm with both hands, her body trembled slightly, and the peach blossom core was shrinking. A stream of hot streams were sprayed out and slowly flowed down from the junction. The two heat streams were intertwined, making her so wonderful that she could reach her heart.

Mo Shaohong hugged Yang Fang's body and hugged her tightly. Yang Fang finally calmed down

Shaohong! Yang Fang's eyes were full of spring, and her gentleness was all over the corners of her eyes. Her fingers gently stroked Mo Shaohong's wide and thick back, and her fragrant lips moved gently into his neck and kissed him.

Well, what's wrong? Mo Shaohong looked up and looked at the woman lying in his arms. Her fair skin like ivory, her fragrant breasts like a half moon ball, and her two pink buds were slightly squirming. The tempting smell of the girl's body was revealed in the splashed sunlight. Mo Shaohong just finished but felt it again

Yang Fang seemed to feel the change below Mo Shaohong. She moved her little hand and gently pointed her finger at Mo Shaohong's shy face and said: Bad bastard, I'm thinking again!

Hehe, that's the turtle head, how do you know? Mo Shaohong gently kneaded Yang Fang's little beech with his fingers, slowly stroked the inner side of her thigh with one hand, and accidentally slid across the sensitive little meat. Every time he touched Yang Fang's body, she shook slightly. Her eyes were blurred, her head was tilted back, and her body was slightly arched

The two men in the dense forest tasted human desires for the first time and were greedy for the beautiful feeling. Although it was painful, they once again fell into the joy of fish and meat.

It was not until the sky gradually darkened that the two of them put on their clothes and rode down the mountain and walked back. There was no gap between them at all. Mo Shaohong also told Yang Fang about his experience. Yang Fang gritted his teeth while comforting him not to be angry. The two returned to Wangfu Village while talking and laughing.

It seemed that after receiving physical and spiritual comfort from Yang Fang, Mo Shaohong's mood finally improved. He originally wanted to go home, but suddenly he remembered that his second uncle said that he would smash his second sister's breasts every day in the next three days, so he didn't go home and rode his bike to Yang Fang's house.

As soon as he walked into the yard, Mo Shaohong felt deserted. When he returned to the inner room, he found that there was only his second sister at home. After asking, he learned that the village chief and his wife went to Lao Wangtou's house at the east end of the village to play mahjong.

Fangzi, our parents have been there for a long time. Let’s see what’s going on. If you are still calling, don’t hurry back. I will call you to have a meal when my sister is ready to cook! My second sister is washing her hair, and she is still wearing the same nightgown. She can’t see what she is wearing underneath. She holds her wet hair with one hand and scoops water in the bucket with the other hand

Yang Fang nodded, then turned around and looked at Mo Shaohong with some resentment, pointing to his lower body, meaning that he was a little uncomfortable walking, so he asked Mo Shaohong to ride a bicycle to carry her there.

Shaohong won’t go, just as I’m going to ask him to treat me! My second sister was still washing her hair, as if she was very careless

Yang Fang showed some unhappy eyes and said: Just call our dad!

My mother didn't take the phone! My second sister then added another sentence

Yang Fang curled her lips, but she still didn't want to go. The second sister turned to look at Yang Fang and said: You are a dead child, just go if you ask you to go, where is that nonsense? You are not asking you to go to a blind date.

Mo Shaohong smiled and lowered his head to tease the child who was about to fall asleep. Yang Fang stomped her feet and went out in disappointment. After the sound of the door closing sounded, only Mo Shaohong and his second sister were left in the huge yard.

Hong Wazi, come and pour water for her second sister, but her second sister can't carry it anymore! The second sister suddenly said, "Mo Shaohong went to pick up the water with a sound. After pouring the water, the second sister was already standing in front of the mirror, holding a hair dryer in her hand and blowing her long black hair."

Mo Shaohong looked at the second sister in the mirror. The second sister was no more than Yang Fang. She looked taller and had a more attractive figure. Her breasts were soft and huge, her butt was tight and perky, and her whole body contained the unique smell of a young woman, just like a ripe peach.

Under the second sister's loose black hair, her exposed shoulders were white and delicate, and only two slender straps were hanging on the skirt below. Mo Shaohong wished he could use a scissor to cut off the two straps now.

Suddenly, the second sister turned around and looked at Mo Shaohong and asked: Hong Wazi, do you think the second sister is worthy of looking at?

It is pleasing to the eye, very pleasing to the eye, the second sister is naturally charming, her skin is like cream, nephrite is the bone, every frown and smile contains all kinds of charm, even Yang Guifei is still half your beauty! Mo Shaohong nodded in praise, half really half flattery, all of which are fresh words dug from Uncle Second