Since that day, every time I go home and see a girl, I have an inexplicable impulse. Every night I fantasize about girl's body, and my eyes always shake the pussy that looks clear but not clear. I even want to go over and peek at the naked girl, but I also feel that this is shameless. The conflict between reason and desire makes me suffer to the extreme. How can I have such a strong feeling for such a twelve-year-old girl? Whenever I help myself relax, I lie softly on the bed, I will ask myself this way.
However, every time I fall asleep, I strongly hope that there will be another noise on the girl, but everything is still there, only the buzzing sound of mosquitoes and the rustling sound of the wind blowing through the woods and grasses.
Finally one day, during lunch in the afternoon, I opened a bottle of drinks in a terrible way and placed them in front of the girl...
From then on, as long as it was night, I would accompany the girl to the bathroom. At first, the girl seemed a little uncomfortable under the flashlight. After a few days, she got used to it. Sometimes she would smile at me. Later, she would take the initiative to stand at the door and shout: Uncle, I want to pee. It seems that once the little girl gets used to something, she will not doubt the rationality of the matter itself. Her original instinct made me unable to help but have more evil thoughts.
From then on, I often look for things, while praising her for doing well, touching her head, patting her shoulders, or picking some problems, gently patting her butt, twisting her face. In short, everything must be used to it. In the process of getting her used to it, there is an inexplicable stimulation and fullness.
Demon Obstacle Ah, Demon Obstacle
The Buddhist scripture "The Great Wisdom Treatise" reads: Question: Why is it called a demon? Answer: Take away the life of wisdom and destroy the merits of Taoism and Dharma.
In other words, she can destroy all people, wisdom, morality, education, and kind nature, and disappear.
One day, it suddenly started to rain heavily after dinner. I guess there was no business, so I asked the girl to clean up and go to the kitchen (kitchen) to take a shower. There was no bathroom in the countryside. I put a large wooden basin in the stove and sat inside to wash it. After washing, I went upstairs.
The rainstorm in the mountains is coming and going quickly. The rain stopped just after going upstairs. I wouldn't have to close the door if I had known it. I cursed and walked downstairs, thinking about whether I wanted it.
Open the door again, and after walking down the stairs, I heard the sound of water in the stove. The girl was taking a shower! When I thought of this, I couldn't help but feel restless and wished I could rush into the stove immediately and embrace the Dong body that I had imagined countless times.
I calmed down and took a deep breath. I went upstairs to pick up the cup of water, deliberately walked to the door of the stove with heavy steps, and reached out to open the door.
The girl probably didn't expect me to go in. She said in surprise. I pretended that there was no one in the room. She walked straight to the water bottle and poured a glass of water. Then she glanced at the girl who was taking a shower. The girl sat blankly in the basin and looked at me foolishly. I didn't dare to look at me too much, for fear of being unable to control it, so I quickly took the teacup to drink water, tried to walk out in a calm manner. When I went out, I said to the girl with my back: Wash quickly, don't catch a cold
Back in the room, I couldn't wait to hold my little brother with my hand, while stroking her, and closed my eyes. A girl's shadow was flying in front of me: the girl's little mouth kissed my little brother, the girl's tongue wandered on me, the girl's butt was round and white, the girl's face was fine and smooth, the girl's pussy was pink and tender, the girl's clear spring was crystal clear, I want to kiss her lips, I want to touch her butt, I want to insert it into her little hole, I want... I want...
Ah~ I screamed hysterically, and the semen in my body broke out
I lay softly for a while, got up and lit a cigarette, leaned against the head of the bed, thinking that it was not a good habit to see her take a shower. How could I take a shower every time I took a shower?
Let her get used to taking a bath. What should I get used to?
Thinking about it makes me fall asleep in a daze
There are not many goods in the store. When I went to the market to purchase goods, I made a special trip to the county town and bought some better snacks and drinks. When I returned to the store, I told the girl that these things cost more than ten yuan a box. We ate them ourselves, so don't sell them.
More than ten yuan? The girl stuck out her tongue. The best biscuits sold in the store are three or four yuan a large bag. Moreover, the people who bought them are richer families in the village. Things worth more than ten yuan are probably something that only appears occasionally at the homes of town cadres.
I'll put it in your room so I won't make a mistake. As I said that, I was carrying something to go upstairs.
No, put it in the stove, put it away so that you don't want to attract mice
Oh, the girl answered, picked up the thing and walked into the kitchen. Looking at the girl's back, I smiled insidiously.
When I eat snacks, I will call girls over. First, I give her a few, and then I feed them directly into her mouth. Sometimes I am like teasing a child. When she reaches her mouth, I take the snacks away. Gradually, she seems to like this game. When she gives her food, she basically just sticks out her mouth.
These ordinary things are simply precious food in the eyes of the girl. Whenever she gives her snacks, she is so happy and grateful. I am watching her eating appearance and teasing her. Of course, my hands are not idle. She says that she eats like a pig, and touches her face by the way; or twists her butt, while the girl chews, she smiles and pretends to dodge. I know I can take the next move.
That day, I went upstairs after taking a shower and waited quietly
The girl swept the floor and cleaned up. Finally, she closed the door. When she heard the sound of closing the door, my heart beat. I quickly listened carefully to the movement below. The girl walked into the kitchen. After a while, the sound of adding water to the wooden basin came.
The opportunity came, I walked downstairs happily, coughed not far from the door, so that she could be mentally prepared, and then pushed the door open and went in
The girl was sitting in a big basin with her back facing me. When I went in, she was turning her head and looking at her eyes. She quickly turned her head again
I stood at the door and looked at her back: The girl was a little thin, maybe she had never eaten anything good at home, and it was a problem whether she was full or not. Seeing this, I suddenly had no evil desires, but had a hint of pity. I calmed down and said: Girl, where have you put the biscuits?
In the cabinet next to the chopping board, she replied quietly
I walked to the cabinet, opened the cabinet with my back to her, pretending to choose, and pinched the packaging bag of the snacks loudly. I knew that this sound was very tempting to the girl. One way to distract her from the sound, the other way to stay for a few more minutes
During this period, I listened carefully. She seemed to have not moved in the bathtub. It took about two or three minutes. I thought it was almost done, so I took a pack, tore it open, stuffed a piece into my mouth, turned around and walked out the door. The girl looked at me motionlessly, with a weird expression. I smiled at her, and then raised the heart in my hand: I finished washing quickly, come up. After saying that, I walked out of the door and went upstairs.
Since then, I would go to the kitchen every now and then when the girl was taking a shower, pouring water or getting some food. The girl seemed to get used to it. I took my things, took her bath, and said a few words to me from time to time. When I walked through the bathtub, I often fed her a piece, and she could take it with her calmly. (It all seemed so natural!
One day, I took out the scallion pancake and walked past her to feed her a piece. When she reached out to pick it up, I squeezed it gently, and the pancake broke immediately. She only ate a little, and most of them fell into the bathtub. I saw a regretful expression on her face, so I pretended to be a pity. Oops, and hurriedly took out two more pieces and handed them over: Is it delicious?
She chewed the pancake and answered in a slight manner. When I saw her swallow it, I immediately handed over two more pieces. Just like that, she was washing and eating. I fed her while feeding her, and said something related to food, distracting her attention and making her feel that I was not paying attention to her bath. Uncle, I finished washing. The girl refused the delicious food I handed over and said in a low voice.
I know the meaning of her words, and I want me to avoid it. Ah, after washing, I got up and put on my clothes. I deliberately pretended to be stupid and thought to myself: I will not be easy to stay in the future. I can't start this.
The girl seemed a little hesitant, so she urged while the iron was hot: Get up quickly, I have been washing for so long, beware of getting sick!
Seeing that I didn't look like I was out, I had to stand up with my back to me. It was funny and I got used to peeing. This was the first time I just started, and there would be no obstacles in the future.
Looking at the girl's body just coming out of the basin, my head was a little dizzy. Although it was just a back, the breath of youth was still there. Especially when she was wiping water, her little butt trembled and triggered my heart's tumbling. I still held it back and couldn't eat hot tofu. I secretly warned myself.
With a good start, everything went smoothly. I got used to taking a shower first. I sat next to feed her food, and I used to watering her with my hands. Finally, I got used to me to bathe her: from the beginning, I just washed my back, gradually to my chest, to my butt, thighs, and even the whole body
Whenever she was getting used to a new action, she was still a little confused. I always pretended to be surprised and asked her: Didn’t you do this before? I’m using this to suggest that everything I did was normal, but it didn’t happen to her.
When I suddenly reached out from behind my butt to touch her last virgin land that day, she couldn't help but be surprised and instinctively covered her hand. I asked her calmly: Did your dad not wash here when he bathed your brother? The girl seemed thoughtful when she heard it, so I took the opportunity to gently press it into the crack with her middle finger. Two pieces of tender flesh wrapped around her fingers and gently slid across her fingers, like a small eel swimming from her fingertips, and then down to the entrance of the Taoyuan cave. I was hesitating to be about to
Don't go deeper, the girl suddenly clapped her hands and said with a smile: Brother is a little cock, Ah, uncle, you are so stupid
Ah, yes, yes, I took my hand back, it's still the girl smart. As I said it, I still warned myself in my heart: It's so dangerous, don't find anything strange to the girl, otherwise it will be unhappy later.
Under my guidance, the girl is used to more and more things. I get along with her more and more closely, but the final hurdle is still not overcome. Although I believe everything will happen, it is definitely not now.
However, every time I fall asleep, I strongly hope that there will be another noise on the girl, but everything is still there, only the buzzing sound of mosquitoes and the rustling sound of the wind blowing through the woods and grasses.
Finally one day, during lunch in the afternoon, I opened a bottle of drinks in a terrible way and placed them in front of the girl...
From then on, as long as it was night, I would accompany the girl to the bathroom. At first, the girl seemed a little uncomfortable under the flashlight. After a few days, she got used to it. Sometimes she would smile at me. Later, she would take the initiative to stand at the door and shout: Uncle, I want to pee. It seems that once the little girl gets used to something, she will not doubt the rationality of the matter itself. Her original instinct made me unable to help but have more evil thoughts.
From then on, I often look for things, while praising her for doing well, touching her head, patting her shoulders, or picking some problems, gently patting her butt, twisting her face. In short, everything must be used to it. In the process of getting her used to it, there is an inexplicable stimulation and fullness.
Demon Obstacle Ah, Demon Obstacle
The Buddhist scripture "The Great Wisdom Treatise" reads: Question: Why is it called a demon? Answer: Take away the life of wisdom and destroy the merits of Taoism and Dharma.
In other words, she can destroy all people, wisdom, morality, education, and kind nature, and disappear.
One day, it suddenly started to rain heavily after dinner. I guess there was no business, so I asked the girl to clean up and go to the kitchen (kitchen) to take a shower. There was no bathroom in the countryside. I put a large wooden basin in the stove and sat inside to wash it. After washing, I went upstairs.
The rainstorm in the mountains is coming and going quickly. The rain stopped just after going upstairs. I wouldn't have to close the door if I had known it. I cursed and walked downstairs, thinking about whether I wanted it.
Open the door again, and after walking down the stairs, I heard the sound of water in the stove. The girl was taking a shower! When I thought of this, I couldn't help but feel restless and wished I could rush into the stove immediately and embrace the Dong body that I had imagined countless times.
I calmed down and took a deep breath. I went upstairs to pick up the cup of water, deliberately walked to the door of the stove with heavy steps, and reached out to open the door.
The girl probably didn't expect me to go in. She said in surprise. I pretended that there was no one in the room. She walked straight to the water bottle and poured a glass of water. Then she glanced at the girl who was taking a shower. The girl sat blankly in the basin and looked at me foolishly. I didn't dare to look at me too much, for fear of being unable to control it, so I quickly took the teacup to drink water, tried to walk out in a calm manner. When I went out, I said to the girl with my back: Wash quickly, don't catch a cold
Back in the room, I couldn't wait to hold my little brother with my hand, while stroking her, and closed my eyes. A girl's shadow was flying in front of me: the girl's little mouth kissed my little brother, the girl's tongue wandered on me, the girl's butt was round and white, the girl's face was fine and smooth, the girl's pussy was pink and tender, the girl's clear spring was crystal clear, I want to kiss her lips, I want to touch her butt, I want to insert it into her little hole, I want... I want...
Ah~ I screamed hysterically, and the semen in my body broke out
I lay softly for a while, got up and lit a cigarette, leaned against the head of the bed, thinking that it was not a good habit to see her take a shower. How could I take a shower every time I took a shower?
Let her get used to taking a bath. What should I get used to?
Thinking about it makes me fall asleep in a daze
There are not many goods in the store. When I went to the market to purchase goods, I made a special trip to the county town and bought some better snacks and drinks. When I returned to the store, I told the girl that these things cost more than ten yuan a box. We ate them ourselves, so don't sell them.
More than ten yuan? The girl stuck out her tongue. The best biscuits sold in the store are three or four yuan a large bag. Moreover, the people who bought them are richer families in the village. Things worth more than ten yuan are probably something that only appears occasionally at the homes of town cadres.
I'll put it in your room so I won't make a mistake. As I said that, I was carrying something to go upstairs.
No, put it in the stove, put it away so that you don't want to attract mice
Oh, the girl answered, picked up the thing and walked into the kitchen. Looking at the girl's back, I smiled insidiously.
When I eat snacks, I will call girls over. First, I give her a few, and then I feed them directly into her mouth. Sometimes I am like teasing a child. When she reaches her mouth, I take the snacks away. Gradually, she seems to like this game. When she gives her food, she basically just sticks out her mouth.
These ordinary things are simply precious food in the eyes of the girl. Whenever she gives her snacks, she is so happy and grateful. I am watching her eating appearance and teasing her. Of course, my hands are not idle. She says that she eats like a pig, and touches her face by the way; or twists her butt, while the girl chews, she smiles and pretends to dodge. I know I can take the next move.
That day, I went upstairs after taking a shower and waited quietly
The girl swept the floor and cleaned up. Finally, she closed the door. When she heard the sound of closing the door, my heart beat. I quickly listened carefully to the movement below. The girl walked into the kitchen. After a while, the sound of adding water to the wooden basin came.
The opportunity came, I walked downstairs happily, coughed not far from the door, so that she could be mentally prepared, and then pushed the door open and went in
The girl was sitting in a big basin with her back facing me. When I went in, she was turning her head and looking at her eyes. She quickly turned her head again
I stood at the door and looked at her back: The girl was a little thin, maybe she had never eaten anything good at home, and it was a problem whether she was full or not. Seeing this, I suddenly had no evil desires, but had a hint of pity. I calmed down and said: Girl, where have you put the biscuits?
In the cabinet next to the chopping board, she replied quietly
I walked to the cabinet, opened the cabinet with my back to her, pretending to choose, and pinched the packaging bag of the snacks loudly. I knew that this sound was very tempting to the girl. One way to distract her from the sound, the other way to stay for a few more minutes
During this period, I listened carefully. She seemed to have not moved in the bathtub. It took about two or three minutes. I thought it was almost done, so I took a pack, tore it open, stuffed a piece into my mouth, turned around and walked out the door. The girl looked at me motionlessly, with a weird expression. I smiled at her, and then raised the heart in my hand: I finished washing quickly, come up. After saying that, I walked out of the door and went upstairs.
Since then, I would go to the kitchen every now and then when the girl was taking a shower, pouring water or getting some food. The girl seemed to get used to it. I took my things, took her bath, and said a few words to me from time to time. When I walked through the bathtub, I often fed her a piece, and she could take it with her calmly. (It all seemed so natural!
One day, I took out the scallion pancake and walked past her to feed her a piece. When she reached out to pick it up, I squeezed it gently, and the pancake broke immediately. She only ate a little, and most of them fell into the bathtub. I saw a regretful expression on her face, so I pretended to be a pity. Oops, and hurriedly took out two more pieces and handed them over: Is it delicious?
She chewed the pancake and answered in a slight manner. When I saw her swallow it, I immediately handed over two more pieces. Just like that, she was washing and eating. I fed her while feeding her, and said something related to food, distracting her attention and making her feel that I was not paying attention to her bath. Uncle, I finished washing. The girl refused the delicious food I handed over and said in a low voice.
I know the meaning of her words, and I want me to avoid it. Ah, after washing, I got up and put on my clothes. I deliberately pretended to be stupid and thought to myself: I will not be easy to stay in the future. I can't start this.
The girl seemed a little hesitant, so she urged while the iron was hot: Get up quickly, I have been washing for so long, beware of getting sick!
Seeing that I didn't look like I was out, I had to stand up with my back to me. It was funny and I got used to peeing. This was the first time I just started, and there would be no obstacles in the future.
Looking at the girl's body just coming out of the basin, my head was a little dizzy. Although it was just a back, the breath of youth was still there. Especially when she was wiping water, her little butt trembled and triggered my heart's tumbling. I still held it back and couldn't eat hot tofu. I secretly warned myself.
With a good start, everything went smoothly. I got used to taking a shower first. I sat next to feed her food, and I used to watering her with my hands. Finally, I got used to me to bathe her: from the beginning, I just washed my back, gradually to my chest, to my butt, thighs, and even the whole body
Whenever she was getting used to a new action, she was still a little confused. I always pretended to be surprised and asked her: Didn’t you do this before? I’m using this to suggest that everything I did was normal, but it didn’t happen to her.
When I suddenly reached out from behind my butt to touch her last virgin land that day, she couldn't help but be surprised and instinctively covered her hand. I asked her calmly: Did your dad not wash here when he bathed your brother? The girl seemed thoughtful when she heard it, so I took the opportunity to gently press it into the crack with her middle finger. Two pieces of tender flesh wrapped around her fingers and gently slid across her fingers, like a small eel swimming from her fingertips, and then down to the entrance of the Taoyuan cave. I was hesitating to be about to
Don't go deeper, the girl suddenly clapped her hands and said with a smile: Brother is a little cock, Ah, uncle, you are so stupid
Ah, yes, yes, I took my hand back, it's still the girl smart. As I said it, I still warned myself in my heart: It's so dangerous, don't find anything strange to the girl, otherwise it will be unhappy later.
Under my guidance, the girl is used to more and more things. I get along with her more and more closely, but the final hurdle is still not overcome. Although I believe everything will happen, it is definitely not now.
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