Chapter 47

The fat man pressed his fingertips at the vaginal opening and then clenched them in, but on the one hand, his fingertips were thick, and on the other hand, there was no lubrication. The fingertips just sank in, but could no longer move forward.

Hey I don’t believe it yet, please spread your legs a little more!

As he said, bit the cigarette butt diagonally on the corner of his mouth, and used his other hand to forcefully spread the libero red labia majora, rubbed his fingers, squeezed it into the middle of the labia minora, and poked it up hard.

Zhou Xianghong shouted: Don’t... don’t!Ah!

It hurts upwards.

The nerves in her vagina were dense, and she even felt urged to pee, and she just went in a little with her fingertips.

She has been dry in her vagina since menopause.

The fat man also felt that this was not a solution, so he retracted his hand and the hand that was pulling her labia was not moving.

Zhou Xianghong got a little chance to breathe, but then he heard the fat man spitting, and then a wet finger pressed on him again.

This time he first smeared her pussy in circles and made the vaginal opening covered with his saliva, and then pushed it into the vaginal opening.

Zhou Xianghong was so scared that her lower abdomen shrank. She felt that it was not as painful as before, but it was also uncomfortable to wear.

The finger was inserted smoothly, pulled it out again, and then rotated and poked it in.

She couldn't help crying, and the rude thing squeezed the wrinkles in her body all the way, constantly deepening inside. The saliva used for lubrication only protected her outermost mucous membrane, and further inside, it was the pain caused by the rough rubbing.

The feeling of being violated made her almost faint, and her legs were barely maintaining balance, shaking and moving her feet on the ground.

The fat man finally poked his finger to the end, crossing the semicircular pubic junction and the flexible folds above, and his fingertips were stuck at the back of this tennis-like structure.

There is an unusually soft place. When you touch it carefully, you can feel a slightly raised mucosa in the middle, one end connected to the back of the tennis ball, and the other end extends longitudinally to the depth of the vagina.

Although the body structure of a woman is similar, the details are definitely different. Not all women can feel this bulge in their vaginas, which is often hidden in the mucosa of the anterior wall of the vagina.

But the circumferential redness bulges out of the vaginal wall. Although it is very narrow, it is a dense area between the posterior end of the clitoral nerve tissue and the pelvic nerve plexus.

The fat man poked there and hooked his fingers tentatively, which made her feel a numb heat flowing up from her vagina and she couldn't help but snort.

Zhou Xianghong's vaginal opening tightly hugged the fat man's fingers. On the one hand, her pussy was not very loose, and on the other hand, she was still clamped in the middle because she stood.

He smiled, spit the cigarette butt in his mouth on the ground next to him, and looked up at her face: OK, I can't tell you, an old slut, your pussy is quite tight... Zhou Xianghong just cried, tilted her head and didn't say anything. That was the instinctive reaction formed by her body due to tension.

He tried to pull his fingers out first, but found that the lubrication was not enough, so he tried harder again, hooked his fingers on the bulge, and slowly started to move.

Zhou Xianghong's consciousness was about to explode. The humiliation of being violated made her mood almost collapse, but another uneasy numbness came from her lower body.

At the intersection of these two extreme emotions and feelings, the urge to urinate in the lower abdomen climbs straight up with the fat man's fingers.

I...wuwu...you...you...you spare me...I...I want...huh?What do you want?... Say, don't be polite... The fat man observed her expression with fun, while keeping stinging. He observed that his stimulation of the small bulge would always make the woman feel a painful expression, so he became more and more focused on the range of movement of his fingertips.

Zhou Xianghong only felt that her bladder was about to explode, but every time the fat man stumbled, he would forcibly add some pressure to the bladder from a certain point in his vagina.

The pressure was slowly spreading down as he played with his own rhythm, and even a little bit of it had squeezed into the urethra, causing the urethra mucosa to be itchy and painful.

Therefore, no matter how embarrassed she was to speak, she finally lost to her physiological instinct needs: I...I want to go to the toilet...Ah...let me go to the toilet...please...Ah...

Going to the toilet...why are you anxious... The fat man's attention is no longer on her expression.

Because as he moved, a little thing caught his attention.

The thing was originally half wrapped in the film. Although it was quite large, it was still quite concealed.

He was eager to invade her body just now, so he didn't play with this thing that was bigger than the clitoris of the young woman he had played with.

Those girls' movies are not even big... they are still old enough... he thought.

As he continued to stimulate Zhou Xianghong's inner wall, the little thing seemed to have chicken blood, and quickly pushed open the membrane and exposed it, and it became bigger and bigger, until it stood up like a large peanut. As Zhou Xianghong trembled, it trembled slightly, and it was tempting purple-red.

He rubbed his thumb at the already congested clitoris.

The size of the human body is really amazing. When a man's index finger or middle finger is inserted into the depths of the vagina, the tiger's mouth can be stuck on the woman's urethral opening, and the thumb can be aimed at the clitoris.

From the appearance, the fat man was like covering Zhou Xianghong's vagina with his hands, but the person involved knew that there were two fingers in front and behind, which were stimulating her sensitive points at the same time.

The fingers in the vagina are responsible for putting pressure on her, while the fingers that rub the clitoris outside are responsible for dismantling the defense line of her urethral sphincter.

If there is a man who is willing to try rubbing his glans when he is in urgent need of peeing, he can probably understand Zhou Xianghong's feelings at this moment.

It was a fatal feeling. The bladder increased pressure in the numbness and kept sending signals to her brain: It doesn’t matter if you urinate, just urinate...

Another numbness and itch came from the clitoris, stimulating the sphincter to keep tightening.

The fat man felt that her vagina was getting tighter and tighter, even to the point where her fingers were difficult to move.

Don't...I can't stand it anymore...Don't stop sting...I can't stand it...Don't stop sting Brother Qiang... Zhou Xianghong's crying and begging for mercy have also begun to become a state of chaos. He also reached out and pushed the block randomly, trying to remove these two deadly things from his body.

But the fat man was unmoved, puffed up the muscles on his arms, and poked the tenderness in her vagina more and more vigorously. At the same time, his hands tightly clamped her vulva like a vise, pressed the entire clitoris underneath, and rubbed hard: Didn’t you see that I’m busy... Hehe, you really can’t help it... Just pee here... It’s okay... It feels comfortable if you pee... It feels so comfortable...

The clitoris on the surface is almost free of lubricating, and a painful and overly irritating feeling is fed back under the friction of the fingerprint.

Zhou Xianghong was on the verge of collapse. She couldn't even hear clearly what the fat man was saying. She shook her lower body hard and she couldn't stand her legs. She just tugged her hard and kept sinking her butt.

How could he let her escape smoothly? He hugged her with his hands, turned her body toward him, and then held her waist and let her sit on his left knee.

Zhou Xianghong couldn't care about so many things. He had three urgent needs. He would rely on anything he caught in drowning. He leaned on the fat man's leg, and even put his right arm around his neck. His left hand weakly pushed the fat man's shaking arm, lowering his head, clamping his legs tighter.

He couldn't retreat any longer, and the fat man's legs were pressing against the diagonal behind her butt.

The two of them persisted for more than ten seconds in a strife. Zhou Xianghong suddenly raised her head and shouted in pain: No, no, no, no, no... The fat man only felt that it was difficult to move his hands, but he tried his best to rub his fingers.

Until she suddenly let out a collapsed scream, he suddenly felt a little more heat flowing on his palms.

Zhou Xianghong's crying was loud and long, and her legs gradually became weak and loosened. The fat man took the opportunity to sniff twice again, until the heat current rushed into his hand like a gate instantly. Then he pulled out, and a stream of urine spilled out with flowers and sprayed out with his fingers, pouring it on the ground.

He took the opportunity to grab the clitoris that had already expanded and poked out of the labia, and twisted it with his index finger and thumb.

Zhou Xianghong's screams were flying wildly in the room like a winding ribbon, and her urine became even more scattered in an instant. She was even stuck a few times, but it was still surging. The urine that was not ejected was flowing along her buttocks to the fat man's legs.

The fat man kept kneading her clitoris until the urine stopped gushing out. Finally, he pulled it out violently, and the clitoris slipped out between his fingers. Zhou Xianghong then pulled up the high notes in an instant, and his whole body was tense and trembling violently for more than ten times. Then he gradually relaxed, his head was tilted weakly, his face was covered in sweat, tears and sticky hair, and his whole body was limp, and he was barely hugged by the fat man before he fell to one side.

The fat man wiped the clothes on her chest with his hands, wiped the urine on his hands, and the air was filled with a slightly lewd and lewd smell.

Zhou Xianghong gradually woke up from the pleasure of excretion, and her unprecedented sense of shame shattered her heart. She actually urinated in front of the man's face, and even experienced orgasm.

Her face was blushing and she hated Brother Qiang in her heart, but she also hated herself even more.

The piss on the ground reminded her of her shameful experience just now.

She struggled to stand up, but the fat man didn't stop him. He just smiled and slapped her ass again on the urine-filled butt, crisp and sound.

Zhou Xianghong felt that she was indulged in love at this moment, and squatted on the ground and covered her face, but she kept sobbing.

The fat man got up and went out, and there was a sound of water coming from the outer room with wet towels.

She suddenly woke up and hurriedly stood up and turned to look at the coffee table, but there was nothing on it.

Don't look for it, here.

The fat man rubbed the wet towel on one hand and pinched the photo with the other hand, and walked in with a playful face with Feng.

Zhou Xianghong lowered her head again and whispered: You...you have played...you...you...you...you...you fuck it. It turns out that I have worked hard for a long time, just to make you happy?!... As he said that, he threw the towel over: Wipe it yourself!He is quite old, and he is always urinating... Zhou Xianghong cried and made up his mind. He developed to this point. He is the one with 180 pounds, so he will do whatever he wants today.

She wiped the urine from her body with a towel, took the initiative to walk outside, washed the towel and wiped it carefully, turned around and saw a mop around the corner of the wall, and took it in and rubbed the urine on the floor of the house, then sent it out, washed her face again, but she didn't dare to use the towel again, but just wiped it with her hands. Fortunately, it was hot and it was dry quickly.

The fat man had taken off his shorts and sat on the edge of the kang with his legs on his back. He happily watched her bare butt and turned around inside and out twice, until she finished packing and entered the house, then waved: Come on, I've been waiting for a long time.

I don't know where he stuffed the photo.

Zhou Xianghongmu walked over with a face, lowered her head and tried not to look at the fat man's lower body, and began to take off her clothes by herself.

There were only two pieces in total. She put her clothes and bra on the head of the kang, kicked off the shoes on her feet, and crawled from the fat man with one hand and was about to climb up the kang, but the fat man hugged him around and sat on her legs.

She only resisted symbolically and obeyed. What's the difference between being on the kang or on the edge of the kang?

The fat man kissed her breasts with his mouth, and at the same time, his hands began to rub her up and down.

The black-brown nipples stood up instantly, hard, together with most of the areola, stirred and licked back and forth by his tongue in his mouth, making a whispering sound.

It would be impossible to say that there was no feeling, but she was determined and just turned her head blankly without saying a word.

The huge pain gnawed her heart, helping her fight the sensation from her nipples in disguise.

The fat man bit her for a while, and looked up and saw that she had no reaction. He let go of his left hand and touched her from the middle of her legs.

She did not resist and even spread her legs a little, but this time, her body betrayed her emotions, and the fat man's hand rubbed on her vulva again, and the focus was on the clitoris.

He had figured out her weakness, and in fact this was also the weakness of most women.

It is said that some research says that many women have not experienced orgasm that they get by stimulating the vagina, but few people cannot get pleasure by stimulating the clitoris.

What's more, Zhou Xianghong's clitoris is like being born to ravage others wantonly, enlarged and protruding.

In the previous few strokes, she could still grit her teeth and persevere, but soon succumbed to the impact of the nerve endings being pressed and twisted, and began to hum involuntarily.

The more she wanted to suppress this feeling, and to control herself from showing signs of being played with, the fat man's fingers moved faster and more vigorously in her vagina until she could no longer control her state, expressing her pain loudly without any scruples.

Yes, there is no happiness.

Those words or films that promote women's instincts to inspire lewdness when they are forced to accept sex are just to satisfy men's fantasies about desire and violence.

When a woman is raped or coerced, psychological activities often occupy the sensory subject. In addition, it is difficult for the perpetrator to fully consider the physical adaptability and lubrication, which causes the infringing women to rarely get normal pleasure from it.

Even if there is a little bit, it will be diluted by disgust and pain, and can be ignored.

Nevertheless, neural reflexes are still irresistible.

The fat man's ravage on Zhou Xianghong clitoris once again won the victory, and she reached orgasm while crying.

When her twitching gradually stopped, the fat man snatched his fingers into his vagina twice, which stimulated her to hum a few more times.

Fuck, it's not slippery if you toss like this... The fat man muttered, her vagina was just relatively wet, and she could still feel the layers of astringent hair in and out of her fingers.

But he didn't care about that much. At this moment, the thick and dark cock in his lower body no longer drooped as softly as before, but was raised high, with a thick front end and slightly tightened backwards. The overall shape was like a baseball bat.

Although it is not long, this is probably a common problem for many obese men. The thickness of the fat at the junction of the pubic bone makes the penis hide part of the cavernosum, but the diameter is still considerable, especially the glans that completely poked out of the foreskin, which is completely congested, swollen like a purple-black brine egg, staring at its prey with one eye.

The penis is densely surrounded by pubic hair, not too long, but it is twisted and erect.

Although this made his cock even more majestic, it also added a bit of stubbornness.

The hanging testicles below are even more threatening, one high and one low, round and round in the loose scrotum.

There were thousands of troops there, and when the time was right, they would rush into the deepest part of her body and siege the city and siege the land.

However, Zhou Xianghong did not have the energy to pay attention to these things at this time, and her second orgasm made her feel weak.

First of all, she has little contact with sex over the years, and secondly, she is not young anymore, and her condition has long been on the decline, and her physical energy consumption has obviously exceeded the standard.

The fat man patted her butt and urged her to get on the kang, and she climbed up with difficulty.

During this process, the fat man held her drooping breasts and kneaded them for a few more times. She gasped and only let out a low hum when he grabbed her nipples and pulled them down as hard as he wanted to milk a cow.

There was a cool mat on the kang, and there were some pillows and quilts stacked on the kang.

She climbed onto the mat and lay down on her back regardless of the situation. She felt sore and soft all over and didn't want to move at all.

He could do whatever he wanted. She thought, just relaxing her limbs, the temperature of the mat was suitable, but the kang surface was a little harder.

The fat man also climbed onto the kang, knelt between her legs, pressing against her like a mountain.

First he pinched her chin, looked at her face, then lowered his head and started chewing around her neck and ears.

Zhou Xianghong's complexion was flushed, her temples were scattered, and she tilted her head and just tried to breathe.

There is a saying among the people: a woman has three hundred kilograms of power to resist heaven.

What I mean is that between beds, how much weight can a woman bear the man lying on her body.

But in fact, this statement comes from feudal society and does not really take into account the actual feelings of women.

At this moment, the figures of the two are obviously disproportionate, but she is underneath with a petite figure.

Fortunately, the fat man tasted her breasts after a while, which at least made her chest no longer pressed.

Her two nipples were sucked so hard that they were erect. Her breasts, which were not very fair but were still fat and tender, were rubbed and pinched like dough in the fat man's big hands, changing into various shapes that even she could not imagine.

While living a mouthful, the fat man pushed his hard cock against the base of her thighs.

It was a threat, reminding her of the coming suffering.

Then he raised his upper body and spread her thighs hard to both sides.

Her hands were placed weakly beside her, but her legs were as wide as frogs in the laboratory, with two large tendons bursting out from the base of her legs, revealing her unprepared lower body.

The labia majora were pulled so that it was also opened to both sides. The labia minora inside was wet and slightly opened together, and the deep red mucosa inside was vaguely visible.

The clitoris showed no sign of fading, and the outer membrane raised diagonally upwards.

The slightly crimson clitoris was full and round, reflecting a lewd luster to the fat man.