Chapter 11

My mother-in-law came back a little late, and she was in a bad state. She couldn't say what she was like. She seemed happy, but she was absent-minded.

Li Xiuling even saw her cooking suddenly laughing. When she was eating, the eggplant she had made had no salt at all.

So the mother-in-law hurriedly took a spoon back.

She vaguely guessed that it was related to Brother Zhao, but she didn't ask anything.

She has her own thoughts.

In the morning, she wiped her husband's body. When she saw the soft penis, she suddenly remembered that Zhang Xiaofen was eating the man's penis with her mouth in the corner of the dance hall that day.

Maybe this will be more exciting?

She thought secretly and decided to give it a try.

Before leaving in the evening, she asked Lu Yu for a condom.

Lu Yu was quite surprised and said nothing.

There is no such thing at home. When she first got married, she still had it. It was issued by the family planning department of the factory.

Later, after giving birth, I took a ring in response to the national call.

In fact, the ring was not used much, and something happened to my husband soon.

It was late at night and the husband slept there, breathing evenly.

She secretly touched over and lifted the quilt upwards with the light outside the window, completely revealing her husband's lower body.

Then gently hook his shorts and pull them downwards.

Such movements would not wake him up, and his lower limbs were completely unconscious.

She was just worried that she would make a noise.

She took off her pants from his legs, gently put them aside, and moved her husband's legs to both sides. This was a familiar thing, and she repeated it many times.

My husband's penis was still hanging softly there, and the slack scrotum was below.

The two testicles are not small and very hard.

She remembered that when she was playing in bed with her husband, her husband told her that this was a signal she wanted to release after holding it in a long time.

Those memories are so good...

She knelt between his legs and rubbed the penis and the scrotum hanging below as usual.

My husband's lower body is very clean and has no special smell.

She wiped him every morning, and her mother-in-law once in the afternoon and evening.

She swallowed, tore the packaging of the condom open, and took out the tiny rubber product.

There is a special layer of oil on it, which smells a little pungent and is very sticky.

She turned the foreskin backwards, then held the condom on the glans, grabbed the coronal groove behind with her fingers, and slowly stroked it down.

The penis was very uncooperative, but the process went smoothly. It was finally successfully packed into a small bag in a long shape, a small piece.

Her husband's penis that had not been erect was only four or five centimeters long. Even when she was erect, according to her memory, it was about eleven or two centimeters.

Recently, she has seen the penis of some other men in the dance hall one after another, and understands that her husband's length and thickness are actually the most common type.

But that doesn't prevent you from still loving it.

She tried to lick the condom with her tongue, and a faint smell that was indescribable, which made people uncomfortable.

How did Zhang Xiaofen face this taste?

This is her husband, but Zhang Xiaofen's mouth was only worth twenty yuan at that time. She can, why can't she?

After making up her mind, she gently took it with her mouth.

The result was very embarrassing, and the condom was directly stuck to her mouth and fell off her penis with her lips.

She was a little angry, and she was not loose at all when she was erect.

But then she realized that her husband's current state could not hold on to the condom at all, and she could not hold on, so she would fall down naturally.

Turning her head, she suddenly realized that this was her own man, and her personal hygiene was taken care of very clean every day, so why should she use condoms?

He can't ejaculate at all in this state.

Isn’t this just delaying my efforts!

The penis was stuck with oil on the condom, which was already slippery and sticky, and it was also covered with the smell of that thing.

She had to go to the bathroom to get a dipped towel, and came back and wiped it carefully.

The taste became much lighter and there was no greasy feeling. This time it was OK, she thought.

She pinched her penis with her fingers, turned on the foreskin again, and licked the glans with the tip of her tongue.

It feels very strange, and the tip of the tongue slides on the tender skin, which is very delicate.

She licked again and drew a circle around the mouth of the urethra with the tip of her tongue.

Zhang Xiaofen did this, and the man's expression seemed very satisfied at that time.

Her heart was tingling.

Not every woman can accept serving men with her mouth, and the same is true for those who have experienced it, although this behavior has been around since ancient times.

Generally speaking, women usually need induce, comfort and encouragement to do so willingly.

For Li Xiuling, Zhang Xiaofen's on-site teaching is considered induced, so don't think about comfort. As for encouragement, hope is encouragement.

She slowly opened her mouth, gently held the not-full glans into her mouth, then carefully lowered her head, and helped her penis into her mouth with her fingers little by little.

Her husband's pubic hair teased her nose, and she used her hands to push them to both sides.

The penis that was not erect was easily swallowed to the end. She felt like there was a small tongue in her mouth, soft. She slid it with her tongue and rolled around in her mouth.

She tried to wrap her lips around the base of her penis so that her teeth would not touch it.

This action is quite difficult, and after a while, she felt her mouth sore.

Then what?

She recalled Zhang Xiaofen's actions in her heart.

Use your mouth as your pussy and just suck it back and forth...

The problem is that the penis that Zhang Xiaofen ate was erect, and she could suck it directly.

But the penis she faced was not like this. She tried to raise her head slightly and nodded, and she felt that the whole penis was about to slide out of her mouth.

So she had to go down again, suck her penis into her mouth, and her lips were stuck in her pubic hair.

This gave her some inspiration. She used her saliva to flow out along the corner of her mouth, lubricating her entire penis and closing her lips as much as possible. Then she thrust her cheeks hard, and her penis was sucked in again, like eating a piece of jelly.

She tried to lick it in her mouth with her tongue, but found that she could only continue to pull it off. This was really a technical job.

So she buried her face between her husband's crotch and began to suck his penis in and relax, suck in and relax again.

Every time I sucked in, I would use my tongue to suck it in my mouth a few times.

A pubic hair was accidentally sucked into her mouth. She raised her head, found it on the side of her tongue with her fingers, pinched it and threw it away, then supported her elbows on the bed, pressing her pubic hair with her hands, preventing them from rising up, and continuing to suck.

After a while, the pubic hair near my lips was wet with saliva and was completely stuck.

So she let go of her hand, reached her left hand under her husband's scrotum, and gently kneaded with her own sucking rhythm, while the other hand reached from under her body to the back and began to rub her vagina, which was already flooding.

She didn't know that her behavior was scientifically called oral sex, but she had been affected by the huge stimulation caused by the first oral sex to her.

The various lights emitted by the night view of the city shone in hazy through the windows and sprinkled on Li Xiuling's back.

Looking down from above, her shoulders were a little thin, and the lines on both sides of her body slowly retracted from the ribs to the waist, but suddenly tightened, and then suddenly spread out, drawing a plump pear shape, which finally merged into a large crack at the end.

At this moment, she supported the bed with her left elbow, held her husband's scrotum with her right hand, and inserted her right hand directly between her legs.

Her waist collapsed down, but her butt was raised high, and the two muscles on her waist slightly raised, forming a soft shallow groove on the spine.

She tried her best to spread her legs in the limited space, with her knees spreading outwards, and her entire buttocks spread out to both sides because she was stuck out with force. Her delicate anus was exposed to the air, facing a corner of the roof.

Below is her labia majora and her fingers that are deeply trapped in it.

From her butt, she went all the way down, and her legs were her feet behind her, white and delicate, with his heels touching each other and his palms facing backward.

The ten toes were slightly apart and hooked them hard on the sheets.

She became more and more confused as she did, and her mouth couldn't help but increase the suction force.

Before she knew it, she found that the penis in her mouth seemed to have become bigger and harder, and the edge of the glans began to gradually scratch her mouth.

It was not an illusion, she even felt the skin of her penis began to rub against her teeth.

This brought her extreme joy, and also stimulated her to rub her clitoris faster.

She didn't dare to make a sound at all, so she could only breathe heavily with her nose, like a person with hypoxia whose mouth was blocked.

She sucked harder and tried to swing her head so that her penis could slide a little in her mouth.

It is very difficult to be careful while being erect while being erect, but she tried hard to restrain herself from sucking and spitting out the treasure madly, because she was afraid that her teeth would scrape it.

Slothing helped a lot during this process.

She suddenly thought that anyone could use his mouth as a pussy, and even the process and state were surprisingly similar.

As she ate, she found that when she wanted to imitate Zhang Xiaofen's movements, her penis was very uncooperative. Not only did she show no signs of continuing to grow, but she began to gradually become listless.

And when she sucked hard, it was just the opposite. At the best time, this baby could almost be considered an erection.

But sucking was really tiring, and she felt her entire chin and her cheeks began to get wood.

She had to take a few breaths, then swung her head up and down to let her penis thrust in her mouth, and then took a few more breaths.

This way she can relax her face that is about to cramp.

The feeling of the lower body is gradually accumulating, and the fingers are a bad guy, and they are completely uncontrollably sucked underneath. The feeling in the mouth is also very good, full of penis, and it is fleshy.

A fine bead of sweat began to appear on her smooth back. She tried hard to remain rational, but she could no longer resist the ravages of her right hand. A wave of tide suddenly surged from the place where her fingertips touched her, slapped her into her eyes, and a frantically moan rushed out of her throat. A half-hard and unharmed penis was still inserted into her mouth, and finally it turned into a few low whimpering sounds.

At the peak, she subconsciously wanted to grit her teeth, but suddenly woke up. She hurriedly spit out her husband's penis from her mouth, opened her mouth wide, and gasped.

The thing lost her sucking and gradually became sluggish at a speed visible to the naked eye. Finally, it turned into a fleshworm again, covered with Li Xiuling's saliva.

Zhou Xianghong tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. As soon as she closed her eyes, she saw the face of Brother Zhao, which had already begun to climb into the ravines and was smiling.

She recalled changing clothes in the inner room, and when breasts and other parts were exposed to the air of an unfamiliar environment, he should have been in the living room, watching all this through the cracks of the door through the mirror, although it was just her back.

She remembered again that Lao Zhao grabbed her hand and said she liked her, and when he hugged her, her body was actually naked under her pajamas.

When he remembered his clothes, he looked at his collar blankly, which was a longing look.

She was a little hot and her throat was tight.

She actually longed for it.

But they are no longer young, and even though they are longing for closer contact, they dare not express it easily.

The daughter-in-law seemed to have gone out to the bathroom and went back soon.

In the quiet night, people can actually hear many very small sounds.

Later, she heard a strange whimper from the next door, as if someone was covered in his mouth and was humming.

Her mind was messy and she didn't think about it.

After all, Lao Zhao is older, and his emotions and mind are more calm and restrained.

Several details today were all promoted by her intentionally or unintentionally.

What if I took the initiative at that time?

Will he think he is an inappropriate woman?

No, he won't.

He trusts himself and likes himself, just as he trusts him and likes him.

She thought, but her hands couldn't help but start to grop at both ends of her body. One hand grabbed her breasts upwards, and the other hand slid into her crotch.

Her breasts were spread flat on her chest at this moment, slightly apart to both sides, very soft, but still plump.

The nipples at the top were already congested, swelling round and hard, like a jujube with numb skin.

The areola around also had irregular small bumps.

She grabbed her breasts, pressed her nipples with her middle fingers, and rubbed them slowly.

The hand below combed it on the pubic hair, but he was reluctant to move forward.

Lele slept next to her.

The child was asleep, with one hand on her shoulder, occasionally muttering something.

She turned her head and looked at it, confirming that the child was asleep, gently lifted the child's hand, and then continued to stretch her right hand down, and the fingertips of the middle finger slowly fell into the gap in the middle of the vagina, gently sticking on the clitoris.

It's a secret that her clitoris is born large.

That little thing is usually as big as a soybean, and the foreskin on the outside can only cover half of it.

If you are in love, the little thing will swell like a peanut after being congested, and it will stick out hard and push the foreskin across.

This once caused her a lot of trouble, such as not daring to wear tight underwear when she was young, otherwise her hands would be soft and numb with a little movement.

This continued until she matured and her labia majora had accumulated thicker fat.

For example, after following Dazhuang's father into the city, he didn't dare to take a bath in the public bathhouse. When he went there occasionally, he could only stand in the corner with concealment.

There is always a step in women taking a bath, which is to apply soap on their hands and then spread their legs to rub their lower body.

Spreading the legs means that the labia majora will also be slightly opened. Her pubic hair is short and mainly grows on the pubic mound, which does not cover it at all. Moreover, the rubbing is too shallow and has no cleaning effect. If it is too deep, she is afraid that she will lose her composure in public.

Sometimes she was even curious about how women who dared to pull their hands down and rub them hard and even made croaking sounds were calm.

Dazhuang's father actually found a treasure. Every time he had sex with her, he liked to rub it first, until he sprayed the vaginal fluid that she was so teasing that she was so ecstatic that she was willing to insert her penis.

There were even a few times when he got too drunk, and forced her to lie on the bed and spread her legs apart, then roughly spread her lower body and suck it hard with her mouth.

Once he sucked the clitoris, it would turn into a generator, and the power was so powerful that she couldn't stop trembling all over.

That taste...

She thought, spread her legs a little apart, and used her fingers to touch her clitoris that had been standing upright due to congestion.

Every time the fingerprints rubbed the tender flesh on the top of the clitoris, it would bring about a current running around, making her subconsciously tighten her body.

This is a feeling that makes people unable to stop, and from the body to the mind adds fuel to the fire of desire.

Dazhuang's father is gone, and no matter how many memories you have, they can only fade and fade as time passes.

She couldn't help but think of Lao Zhao and his thick hands.

The hand was very strong, and she could pinch her breasts into various shapes at will, and rub her clitoris until she shouted and begged for mercy.

She was immersed in the fantasy of having sex with Lao Zhao, and gradually couldn't extricate herself, and the content of the fantasy began to become more and more crazy.

Lao Zhao put her body in various poses, those exposed and lewd poses.

She was like a ball of cotton, soft and gentle, letting him fiddle with it.

The final result of all postures was without exception a violent impact, so fierce that she swayed in the strong wind like those willow branches.

Every spring, there is a strong wind in City S. The branches of willow trees swaying in the wind on the roadside, as if she was lying under Dazhuang's father's crotch back then...

What if it was Lao Zhao?

She must also shake her hair back and forth...

Frowning, he made a sharp scream like wind passing through the gaps in the window...

The desire was finally slightly dissolved, and she was soft and sweating profusely.

The next morning, she saw a stall selling clothes in the morning market. The fabric was good and the price was affordable.

Compared to the size I saw when I was washing clothes yesterday, I bought one for Lao Zhao.

The old man was still waiting for her in the park happily, and when he took the clothes, he was obviously a little excited.

Although the gift is light, the friendship it contains is priceless.

At that time, he pulled Zhou Xianghong's sleeve and asked her to sit at home again.

She broke free from his hand embarrassedly. The park was full of people, but she only carried the vegetable basket and went home with Lao Zhao again.

The old man happily entered the house and changed into the clothes she bought, and looked around in front of the mirror next to the door.

Ordinary street stall goods warm a man's heart.

She smiled and called him over, helped the old man to tidy up his collar, and then dusted the wrinkles on his body, as gentle as a virtuous wife.

The old man was infected by the atmosphere and suddenly opened his arms and hugged her tightly: Xiang Hong, you are so good!

So she fell into the old man's arms.

Oh...don't...it's bad for people to see...

This is at home, no one else...