Chapter 48

The fat man spat on his hands, reached his crotch, and applied his cock up and down. While doing this, he looked at Zhou Xianghong's body with his willful eyes, as if a hungry person was looking at his hearty dinner.

Zhou Xianghong was still lying there in a dull state. For her, this moment was like doomsday, and time was as slow as a snail.

The fat man came up, supported his hands on both sides of her body, and his cock was pressed against her mons pubis.

His stomach pressed against her lower abdomen, so thick that it was so heavy that it was breathless.

The fat man pushed his penis for a moment, and the glans slid up along the middle of her labia majora, tilting the clitoris from bottom to top.

Zhou Xianghong trembled for a moment.

Why!Hold on!Tell me what about you!Hold your hand for me!

The fat man freed up a hand and slapped her cheek no matter how hard it was.

Zhou Xianghongmuran stretched her hand down, grabbed the slightly sticky cock, and pointed it at the opening of her vagina.

The fat man licked his lips and arched forward proudly.

The huge glans broke open her labia and slowly inserted it into her vagina.

Zhou Xianghong spread her arms and felt that the vaginal opening was full, and then this feeling pushed inward, stretching her vagina one by one.

A tear slid from the corner of her eyes and dripped down her cheeks onto the mat.

This process didn't last long because his cock was not long, and the two of them's pubic hairs were tightly fitted together.

However, Zhou Xianghong could feel that there was a huge and round thing in her lower abdomen, which was swelling in the middle of her vagina.

The invasion caused by the penis behind is not so obvious.

The fat man breathed a long sigh, and then the thing began to move in her body. The stroke was very short, but it felt like it was repeatedly stretched out the inner wall of the vagina.

Thanks to the saliva he applied, it doesn't hurt. But whenever he goes in and out, he will get stuck at the junction of the pubic bone, that is, the narrow part of the vagina, as if the transition from tightness to looseness is not smooth enough.

After adjusting his posture after moving a few times, the fat man lay on her and officially started thrusting.

Zhou Xianghongben's somewhat dull skin color looks much whiter and tenderer when he is set off by the fat man's thick and dark skin. The two of them are stacked together, like a small butter cake, but a large piece of chocolate sauce is poured on it.

Whenever the entire root of the cock penetrates her body, the fat layer at the root is pressing on the clitoris, and the friction of the pubic hair makes her body tremble instinctively, causing vaginal convulsions, causing additional clamps to the cock.

At this moment, Zhou Xianghong couldn't feel the pleasure at all, but just gritted her teeth with discomfort.

The fat man enjoyed it very much. Zhou Xianghong's vagina was not as relaxed as he had predicted before, and he was not even giving in to some young women.

While he was slowly rushing to her body, he smiled and looked at her with a red face despite being hunched: Okay, I didn’t expect you, an old slut, your pussy is quite fucking tight, no wonder you drained the old man…

When Lao Zhao was mentioned, a burst of grief swept through Zhou Xianghong's heart again.

Although the two had only had a dewy marriage, she felt that mentioning him at this moment was a blasphemy against the deceased man.

In contrast, the ravages she has endured are nothing.

She even thought that she deserved the sin now, and it was a kind of retribution to repay the responsibility for his death.

He left, and here she was whipped and ravaged by a vulgar fat man, and she was destined to be.

Then she thought, how could she blindly think that she could get along with him, how could she match a woman like her?

She frowned and thought, her eyes closed slightly and her face flushed.

The body trembled rhythmically on the mat due to the impact of the fat man. The pair of breasts on the chest spread softly to both sides, like two plump and soft puddings, pressing against the black-brown nipples dotted on them, shaking with the body.

The fat man is limited by his body size. Although he left most of his weight to Zhou Xianghong, he still felt a little breathless. After all, with his body size, push-up-style movements are a test for his physical fitness.

On the other hand, Zhou Xianghong lies comfortably, wandering around the sky, not knowing what she is thinking.

Sweat began to emerge from him, making the fat meat that kept hitting Zhou Xianghong look even more greasy.

The mat on the kang was too hard. He was thick in skin and thick in flesh, and he felt happy. He didn't feel so uncomfortable. He just moved his knees and raised a squeak, and combined with the vivid marks on it, reminding him that it was time to change his posture, and by the way, he slowly began to condense on his glans.

Sex actually requires a lot of people's body shape.

If it is just a traditional way of men and women, there is no need to consider too much. This posture formed over thousands of years has been summarized by countless people with experience and belongs to a world-class intangible cultural heritage.

But if you want to work hard in various postures, you must consider the following carriers, auxiliary props, the height, body shape, strength, ergonomics of the two, as well as the personal psychological understanding and needs for sex...

The above are all from me, Hu Chu, but the so-called Forty-eight-handed things that the Japanese call is popular all the time is not without its attention.

Of course, that thing is not their original creation, it just combines the development experience of sex poses around the world, which is considered plagiarism.

The fat man is finally a veteran who wanders among the flowers. He relies on his past experience with some women in bed. Whether it is skillful or robbed, he finally has a correct understanding of how he performs in the process of fucking.

He shook his penis a few more times and pulled out his cock. Zhou Xianghong had an illusion, as if his lower abdomen was shrunk by negative pressure, and a popping sound was made.

In fact, her pussy was indeed suddenly tightened and loosened because the fat man's enlarged glans quickly pulled out. The entire vulva opened weakly, and the vaginal opening slowly contracted from the large state.

The fat man got off the kang and pulled Zhou Xianghong's legs and turned her whole body into a direction with her head facing inward and outward, and then pulled her legs outward until Zhou Xianghong's butt was almost hanging outside the edge of the kang before stopping.

Because of sweating and friction resistance, the mat was almost stuck behind her. When she turned it first, she paddled with the mat, and then the fat man pulled her out. The edge of the mat was then piled up on the edge of the mat, and it was folded into a fold at the bottom of her ribs, which was hard to touch her back.

However, this is not within the scope of the fat man's consideration.

He likes to fuck older women, and more likes to destroy the moral concept of traditional chastity from the will.

He likes to see the pain, helplessness and collapse of them when they are ravaged by themselves, and to the perverted beauty that blooms when the soul that has been through decades has suddenly been trampled under the most primitive and lustful destruction.

Nothing can be more exciting than turning a good woman into a minister under her crotch. Whether it is forced obedience or powerless struggle, it can arouse his desire.

Of course, their bodies are also mature enough to not only not easily be injured by being violated, but also have toughness and aura that young women cannot match.

Therefore, when he noticed that Zhou Xianghong's painful expression had increased a little more, his psychological pleasure couldn't help but increase it a little more.

He stood on the ground and spread her legs hard, exposing the vagina that had not yet been completely closed to the air.

Under the cluster of not thick and extravagant pubic hair, the red clitoris around the circumferential clitoris was congested and swollen, and it stretched out hard and stuck out. Then, it was cracked, revealing the vaginal opening of the deep red mucosa, with a little turbid mucus.

He stretched out his hand and first pressed it on the crack and rubbed it up and down hard. When his fingers rubbed across the clitoris and urethral opening, Zhou Xianghong made several melodious and painful low sounds.

Then he wiped his glans with saliva, then he used his hands to lift Zhou Xianghong's legs from the middle to both sides, aimed his cock and arched forward, and inserted it into her body again.

This posture made his impact almost completely apply to her waist that was carrying the edge of the kang, and every time it seemed like her back waist was smashed to the hard wood.

Zhou Xianghong finally couldn't keep her spirits distracted and ignored her situation, so she had to lift her waist hard to make her feel better.

Her movements lifted her butt upwards, which made the fat man feel stronger and better in and out of her pussy, as if she had taken the initiative to invite him to enjoy himself more vigorously.

The fat man laughed and looked down at her face from a high point to see how she moved under her crotch.

However, Zhou Xianghong's condition did not satisfy him very much. First, she had no pleasure or sexual desire, and second, her body was in a menopause state, and the saliva of the fat man in her vagina was quickly exhausted.

Men like the feeling of their penis being clamped and clamped, but it does not mean they like resistance and dryness. Sticky, smooth and smooth and tight are the happiness they pursue throughout their lives.

The mucus secreted by women's vagina is actually a protection for both parties. After all, the glans' epidermis is also weak and cannot be beaten.

Fuck you, I work so hard, you don’t even get any water?

The fat man gritted his teeth.

Zhou Xianghong just turned her head and responded with a low hum.

It made you fucking unresponsive... The fat man muttered, letting go of his right hand, Zhou Xianghong's left leg drooped weakly, and his right leg was still caught in his hand, bent and turned to the side almost at a ninety-degree angle to his body.He took his hand from under his stomach, touched Zhou Xianghong's pubic hair, and then touched it down. Zhou Xianghong suddenly understood what he wanted to do. As soon as he raised his head, he leaned back and fell back to the mat, making a pleading cry. The fat man had touched her clitoris, clamped the soft and elastic little thing with his index and middle fingers, and twisted it with the rhythm of the impact.The sensitive nerves pierced a broken feeling into her mind like lightning, bursting out there and spreading all over her body.Large flush and fine goose bumps appeared visible to her skin, and sweat also oozed out, covering her skin with a layer of shiny light.Zhou Xianghong's upper body began to struggle weakly, but her right leg was firmly held by the fat man, and her entire lower body could not move. She could only half support her shoulders, shook her head unbearably, and she wailed.Her right foot was hanging beside the fat man, and her five toes kept hooking and suddenly opened.This stimulation beyond the body's ability finally changed back to the pleasure that the fat man wanted: Hey, let you not scream... Let you not flow... You old slut... He felt the resistance of the cock to thrust back and forth gradually decrease, and at the same time, the depth of her vagina began to contract irregularly, so she started to fuck more fiercely. At the same time, her hands were constantly changing their way and strength, and continued to ravage her clitoris quickly.

I'll fuck you to death if you're old slut... fuck you to death... your slut is just owing to fuck... um... do you think you're a slut... make me feel comfortable... huh?... It seemed very short, but it was so long that it made people crazy. The fat man suddenly accelerated the rhythm and almost hit her lower body with all his strength. The place where the two of them had sex made a dull sound.

Zhou Xianghong was still immersed in a crazy state, and the feeling from her clitoris was endless, as sharp as a knife. She only felt that her whole body had been cut into countless pieces, and each piece was still suffering this torture.

She finally was swallowed by the climax while her voice was hoarse. The twisted and painful, unpleasant intense feeling was like a dark tide, covering her whole body and slapped her to pieces.

She twitched stiffly all over, and she also grabbed the fat man's semen.

The fat man shouted twice, letting her thighs go, letting her hang down, and then reached out to grab one of her breasts, pinched her waist and poked it in a few more times, then he pushed it to the deepest part, and the scrotum squirted, and the fat all over her body shook out a layer of ripples.

He stood stiffly for a while before he pulled his cock out of her body, took a step back panting, and sat on the sofa with his limbs spread out.

The circumferential red legs hung weakly outside the edge of the kang, and the waist was pushed against the edge of the kang, forming a reverse bend.

This made her pubic vagina, which was ravaged, push forward, and the pubic hair on it was wet and stuck to the wide open labia.

The vaginal opening in the middle, the labia minora, and the clitoris, showed a shiny deep red due to congestion and swelling, and Zhang Xu was weak as she breathed.

Some turbid liquid slowly flowed out from there, and a slender thread was pulled between the legs and dripped to the ground.

Some of them gradually flowed down the edge into the crotch, and then from there to the squeezed joints under the buttocks and the edges of the kang.

She collapsed on the kang until she gradually woke up from her climax and realized that the fat man had ejaculated. She suddenly covered her face with her hands and started crying.

Why, I feel comfortable crying?Hey, you are so fucking hard!...This made me tired... The fat man touched a cigarette and lit it in his mouth, took a deep breath, and vomited it out again.

After smoking, he threw the cigarette butt on the ground, stood up and took out the panties she had before from the sofa, walked over, bent over and put them up: Hey, I keep my word, Ah, I said I'll put them back, and then my mother put them back for you... When I looked up, I saw Zhou Xianghong's pussy was still slowly flowing out of semen, and then reached out to take the panties she had worn today on the kang, put them on the crotch, and lifted her butt up.

Although it was a bit crooked, the underwear was worn after all, but an irregular bag bulged in the middle, and it looked like it was wrapped in a man's crotch.

The fat man laughed and raised his foot and pulled her calves: Oh!Why!Stop crying!I don't feel good enough to wait for you next time and have fun!I'm tired today...

Next time?!

Zhou Xianghong forced herself to get up, wiped her face a few randomly, grabbed the clothes and put them on her body, and didn't bother to pull the extra panties out of her crotch.

When he was dressed neatly, he sobbed and reached out to the fat man.

The latter sat on the sofa: Why, you want money?!What's the matter if I fuck you and run away from me here to sell my pussy?!

photo!Give me the photos!

Zhou Xianghong ignored his dirty words and stared at him with red eyes. The fat man was still naked, but she no longer felt shy.

Hey, when did I promise to give you the photo?!

The fat man smiled and lit another cigarette, asking leisurely.

you!You said, as long as I...I...you will give me the photos!Zhou Xianghong was almost full of energy.What I'm talking about depends on your performance!Tell me the fuck, what have you performed?!I lie down there like a dead person, from beginning to end, I am trying my best to serve you!I feel comfortable and still have a face to care if I want a photo?!The fat man narrowed his eyes and replied with a ferocious face.

If you don’t take back the photos, your humiliation will be in vain.

Zhou Xianghong lowered his voice and begged: I beg you, you have fun, let me go... I am so old, what's the best... Give me the photo... The fat man just shook his head: Don't be fucking nonsense, you lie down and enjoy it for a long time, and then you have to close the account after you put your pants on?

Then... what are you going to do... Hey, the fat man bit the cigarette and laughed: Let's do it, I'll feel comfortable for a while... Come and wrap it up. I feel comfortable, so I'll give you the photos!

Zhou Xianghong's face turned red and she couldn't help but look at the fat man.

He sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, his cock in his pubic hair drooping between his legs, returning to a soft and sturdy look, but the congestion on the glans had not completely subsided, like a small stick hanging in front of the scrotum.

It was obviously sticky and covered with liquid that flowed out when the two of them had just had sex, which was disgustingly dirty.

If you are willing to do so, the stack of photos will be like a thorn in her heart.

All kinds of thoughts tumbling violently in her mind for a while, and she finally gritted her teeth and thought: You have to keep your word... 告, believe it or not!Didn’t I wear your shorts back for you?

Then... Then I... I'll wash you first... The fat man looked at her with a slanted look: OK, it's so cool!