When Lao Zhang heard the woman ask this suddenly, he couldn't help but feel a little surprised. Perhaps it was because the young people were together. Since he got this woman, the old man has also spent some time to understand the current young women's thoughts.
I thought my woman was afraid that she would be fickle about her best friend, so I hurriedly said: Very good Ah, she is beautiful and smooth, with big butt and big breasts, and she looks like a good person to be raised at first glance.
When Wang Chunyang heard these words, he suddenly looked angry on his face, but when he was about to have an attack, he heard Lao Zhang turn the topic and say: But she has only this advantage. Compared with my young wife, she is still much inferior. With your temperament, appearance and achievements, she can't catch up with her for eight hundred years.
This emotional motivation successfully made Wang Chunyang's face turn from darkness to sunny. She raised her hand and gently patted the old man's chest, then threw herself down on the thin chest, listening to her strong heartbeat and said quietly: Who did you learn from?
Feeling that the woman in her arms is like a kitten that is intimate with her owner, Lao Zhang felt in his heart that young women are nothing, they are the same as when they were young. If you say something nice, you will obey you.
Feeling the woman's tall breasts rubbing against her arms, Old Zhang gently stroked Wang Chunyang's long black hair in his palm and said: Why is he so smooth?All I am talking about is facts. No matter who it is, anyone with a discerning eye will come to my conclusion at a glance.
As the body formation moves, Wang Chunyang, who was originally curled up in the man's arms, turned into a lying face to face. A straight and smooth thigh under the quilt was placed between the man's crossbar, and his skin was close to his body and feeling the giant dragon that was beginning to awaken. Wang Chunyang twisted his thighs and said with a smile: You really look like you, you have passed this. Can I tell you something?
Lao Zhang, who felt the desire to move between the two, enjoyed the tenderness of women, and was blinded by happiness, said without thinking: OK, whatever my young wife said, I will do it for you as long as I can.
Removing his long legs under the quilt, Wang Chunyang directly laid his upper body on the old man, allowing his tall breasts to scatter around.
One hand reached into the quilt and played with the cock that brought him infinite happiness, and the other hand held the old man's ear, put his face over and whispered: Why don't you just let Xiaorui have a baby for you?
Although the voice was very small, Lao Zhang could hear it clearly. He suddenly started to do it at this moment. Wang Chunyang, who was so fast, had no preparation at all, fell down directly.
Lao Zhang seemed to have suffered a bolt from the blue, and turned around and looked at the woman who was almost 30 years younger than him, but she shouted loudly: What did you say?
At this moment, Wang Chunyang's posture changed, as if he was a charming prostitute in a brothel. While continuing to play with his man's cock, he said in a voice that was neither big nor small: You know, I have ovarian problems and cannot ovulate, so I can't give birth to a child for you in this life. I know you are worried that you will leave first and then I can't stand the loneliness and remarry, so I have always wanted me to conceive and give birth to a child, and then tie me up with the child.
Lao Zhang, who was revealed by his woman, looked at Wang Chunyang blankly and lifted the quilt after he finished speaking, put his slightly soft cock in his gloves and rubbed it. He was in a mess and didn't know what to say for a long time.
After lifting the quilt, Wang Chunyang seemed to have devoted all his experience to serving the cock, but suddenly he heard her say: So, in order to reassure you, I have this idea. How about it, as long as you agree, I will bring her to our bed.
As for Xiaorui's physical condition, don't worry, she has a good relationship with me, and tell me everything. Her menstrual period is very accurate every month. As long as the day comes, you will definitely get pregnant if you plant it in it.
After saying that, Wang Chunyang stopped talking, but lowered his head and leaned over to the nearly thirty centimeter-long penis, and licked the tip of his tongue deep in his mouth a few times.
At this moment, Lao Zhang was brought into his imagination of fantasy by his young wife just saying.
Thinking of the perfect woman under her crotch, her cock kept tamping her vagina, and her huge scrotum slapped the woman's peach buttocks and made a slap. Finally, in a rapid sprint, the carrier's own genetic factor semen was shot into the uterus of the perfect woman.
After that, the woman sat in her arms with her big belly and stuffed her breasts filled with milk into her mouth. She could feel the sweet milk rolling in her mouth with just a sip.
Humph, are you thinking that you are fucking Xiaorui?
Lao Zhang, who was fantasizing about it, suddenly heard the voice of his young wife Wang Chunyang. He suddenly woke up and realized that Wang Chunyang had spit out his penis and his slender fingers were passing by his plum-sized glans.
She would occasionally stroke the tip of her nails slightly, and the strong stimulation made Lao Zhang tremble subconsciously.
Lao Zhang, who returned to reality, thought for a while before asking tentatively: But... that's a little unfair to you?
The old man's eyes were soft, and it contained the emotion of love. Wang Chunyang looked up and noticed that in the inhuman happiness he had entrusted, Wang Chunyang stood up and stood on the bed.
The two slender legs opened to the side of the old man's legs, slowly squatted down, grabbed the beating cock, and let her rub the vagina that had already flooded.
After a while, he felt that it was almost lubricated, so he aimed it in place, felt the hot glans like a rock, squeezed open the opening of his vagina, and as he sat down, the wider the range of the vagina being squeezed open, Wang Chunyang couldn't help but tilt his head and moaned.
Until the entire glans was stuffed into his body and the originally tight labia suddenly relaxed, Wang Chunyang breathed a sigh of relief and controlled his fat buttocks to sit slowly.
As the edges and corners of the glans were scratched, the itching in the vagina was quickly relieved, and I continued to sit down until the glans and the uterus at the end were kissing each other. Feeling the burning breath that spurted out from the glans's geese, Wang Chunyang stretched out his white and slender thighs and wrapped them tightly on his man's waist.
As the penis was wrapped around every inch of the penis, the penis belonging to the old man began to beat. Under the stimulation of this rhythm, the woman's vagina also began to twitch. The two of them completely merged each other's genitals, stimulating each other to experience the pleasure they brought to themselves.
After a while, Wang Chunyang, who had already adapted to the extreme vaginal expansion, looked at his old man Lao Zhang with a heart full of eyes, and said with nostalgia in his tone: But there is no way, just like you can't bear to leave me, I can't bear to leave you either. Life and death are a matter of time. I don't want to disappoint you. As long as it is your child, I will definitely take care of you with all my heart.
I can't have a baby, so I can only think of other ways to let you have your own children, so that you can rest assured that I will never betray you.
My old man, really, my mouth only holds your cock, my pussy will only let you fuck it alone, and my uterus can only accommodate you alone semen, and I am willing to do anything for you.
The woman's affectionate confession completely made the old man fall into the land of gentleness. At this moment, he realized that women loved themselves and their bones.
So he gave up this concern, wrapped his feelings with his arms around Wang Chunyang's slender waist, held the perky peach buttocks, and gently moved upwards, and the woman exerted her strength to spit out a little bit of the thick stick in her vagina.
Feeling the glans crown scratching its flower path like a scraper, the strong sense of comfort made the woman hiss.
When the glans stuck to the main vaginal opening, it indicates that the cock, which was like a piston, was about to start its next journey. The glans as huge as a plum, extended out towards the vagina again under the guidance of the sharp head.
The mucus filled with vagina acted as lubricant for both, and the glans easily came to the deepest part. When the uterus that had just parted with her lover, when she saw the glans that belonged to her, she kissed them directly, and then sucked the burning breath that flowed out of the urethra crazily.
Just after the intercourse of a round, Lao Zhang seemed to have thought of something, tightly clamped Wang Chunyang's waist, blocked the woman's asshole, and subconsciously arched his lower body to the point where he had already supported the woman's vagina to the largest penis and inserted it into it.
Then he looked up at the young wife who belonged to him and asked in confusion: But can Xiaorui... agree?And his husband's side...
It was just a round of intercourse. Wang Chunyang felt his old man's cock pulling away his soul. He gasped, stroked his long hair from his forehead and moved his head behind his head, put his hands around Lao Zhang's neck, and straightened his chest and sent his upright big breasts to the man's mouth.
When a feeling of vacuum came, Wang Chunyang felt that the little doodle on his chest was marching towards the abyss in the man's mouth as if awakened.
In addition, in my lower abdomen, although the round glans was close to my uterus, the slight friction still made me feel happy.
After adjusting his mood, he smiled and said, of course he would not agree!
As soon as he finished speaking, the old man who tightly clamped the woman's waist suddenly spitted out his nipples, looking up at the woman's eyes full of confusion.
What's the matter in a hurry? Keep wrapping, listen to me.
After a delicate look at the old man, he stuffed the other breasts on the man's mouth again, wrapped his hands around the man's neck, pressed all the plump breasts on his face and continued: But I know that Xiaorui's husband also has problems, and... well... in private, Xiaorui's mother-in-law has...Ah!...I've told him several times, hhh!...The urgency of Xiaorui to have a child now, Ah~~~!Stronger than you.
As for her husband... well~~, I can't listen to him... Ah~~, let's... let's not worry about him, then... well!~ At that time, let them get divorced...Ah~~~~I...Xiaorui and I...Yeah, I will serve you together.
After saying these words, perhaps this stimulation could not make me feel open. Wang Chunyang bent his legs and squatted on the man's straddle a few times until the itching in his vagina was relieved. He continued: Hiss!~~~Don’t look at Xiaorui’s cold look, she is actually very sensitive. Well~~~Be gentle, this is not only her body, but also her heart, Ah~~!Move a few times, it's too itchy.
After the words were finished, the old man held Wang Chunyang's butt and threw it down hard. With a few crisp sounds of bangs, Wang Chunyang moaned wildly.
It was not until the old man felt that the vagina wrapped around his cock was shrinking rapidly that he suddenly hugged the woman in his arms, pressed the mouth of the uterus with his glans tightly, and felt every inch of tender flesh in the vagina twitching to his cock without blind spots in all directions.
Immersed in orgasm, Wang Chunyang felt that all his strength was leaking out from his lower abdomen, and it took him a while to calm down.
Regardless of the fine sweat beads on his body, he took back his arms that surrounded his neck, held the old man's cheek and said happily: My dear husband, you are amazing.I can satisfy me every time, but Xiaorui’s husband can’t do this. When we went to school together, we made an agreement that we must share good things.
Lao Zhang, who was encouraged by the woman, stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around the woman's waist, turned around and hugged the woman and turned into a traditional missionary who turned into a man and a woman.
The thick cock was still deeply inserted into the deepest part of the woman's vagina, catching the jade arm around her neck, and tying Wang Chunyang's ten jade fingers.
While shaking against her crotch, Lao Zhang continued to say: Continue what you said just now, let me hear what you plan.
Although the pleasure brought by the rapid friction between his man's glans and his uterus was surging, Wang Chunyang still gave his old man a charming look, then took a deep breath and continued: Xiaorui is the kind, you have nothing to do with her, she will be cold to you!hiss!, be gentle, wait until I finish it.
Otherwise, as long as you have something to do with her, she will be kind to you, um!~Hate, if you fuck her a few more times, she will definitely be, Ah!~~ She will definitely not refuse you.
The climax gradually ended, but with Lao Zhang's teasing again, Wang Chunyang entered the state again, lifting his legs high and tightly surrounding the old man's waist. The perky peach buttocks actually began to suck and fuck his cock unconsciously.
But at this moment, the old man seemed to be not on this. After pondering for a while, he suddenly woke up and looked at his little wife and said: If this is the case, it would be easy. I just put him on it, wouldn’t it be enough?
Wang Chunyang's eyes were much more awake when he heard this, but he was not angry. He just raised his hand viciously and patted the old man's arm, then continued to lift his lower body and sucked the source of happiness, and said again: You fool, you can't do anything. We women are all emotional animals. You can do some preparation before fucking her. As long as it comes naturally, even if you really rape her, she will not hate you.
Of course, if I help you, she will not only hate you, but will also linger with you!
Hearing the compliment of his woman, the old man grinned an ugly smile on his face and said: That's right, I'm very confident about fucking a woman. If my family hadn't been in a bad state at the beginning, you might have been my daughter.
Speaking of this, the old man smashed his mouth and said again in the increasingly confused eyes of the woman: But I must be glad that your mother didn't choose me, otherwise how could I have a better daughter than her!
After hearing his old man say such words, a strong woman in the workplace was not angry, but instead stretched out her hands to hook Lao Zhang's neck with a fascination, letting him overwhelm the weight of her body, and then said softly in his ear: My dear father and husband, I'm too itchy, come and fuck your dear daughter hard, your dear daughter will give birth to a fat and fat son for her dear father and husband.
Everything that followed was like last night, when the woman put her two slender thighs on the old man's shoulders and rushed towards the ceiling.
The thick and big cock kept pounding the woman's tender vagina, and the big peach slammed hard on the woman's peach buttocks when she was loose.
Amid Wang Chunyang's extremely happy howl, the purest and primitive plot of the world is performed together with the splash of vaginal fluid generated when the two people's crotch collided.
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Any passion is short-lived, and when the sun rises the next day, everything returns to ordinary.
For a holiday like me, which only has one day a month, the arrival of every morning when we hug my wife means that the countdown for the short meeting time has entered the countdown.
Fortunately, we didn't have children yet, so a warm and slightly busy morning ended. After driving her to her unit, I drove back home.
Now there are still more than a dozen people disappear before going to work at night, and I still have a daytime diversion.
When I was not having a wife, I had two biggest hobbies, one was playing games and the other was browsing an external network forum.
Open the computer and run the program proficiently to log in to your account, enter your password, use your mouse and keyboard to control yourself on the network, killing everyone in this virtual world, calling the wind and rain.
Time is spent in a refreshing spiritual happiness, until after a refreshing PK is over, it is like the boring smell after ejaculation.
After saying goodbye to each other to netizens, I turned off the game program, controlled the mouse and opened the browser, and skillfully entered the URL.
The website opened, the messy advertisements and sexy photos did not attract my attention. For me, none of these things attracted me more than the sections I was familiar with.
Although they are married, I think many men, like me, are still interested in these erotic sites. After all, the sex life of couples can be more interesting.
But no matter how exciting it is, for the two people with the identities of husband and wife, they are two independent individuals, and their growth and experience give each other a limit.
If the other party really doesn't like it, as the other party who will accompany the other party for the rest of his life, you should still respect it.
This is also why men still browse such websites after marriage. After all, men have animal nature in their hearts, and some evil cannot be satisfied with their wives, so they can only be obtained on such websites.
Among the many flavors, I prefer ugly men and beautiful women, old men and young wives, and a little bit of tauren plot, and no one knows the deepest hobbies in my heart.
Among the many forums, I began to look for content that I was interested in, but after searching for it, I couldn't help but feel a little discouraged.
If I were to be in the past, I would have been very disappointed to turn off the website and prepare to go to work, but when I looked back at the time, I found that I was still 2 hours away from work.
Since I had plenty of time, I simply pressed the F5 refresh button and prepared to try my luck to see if I could get the content I was interested in.
Who knew that after this press, I actually stepped on the shit.
"Shocking!!!A street shot of an old couple in XX city, the man is old and ugly, and the woman has long legs and big breasts. She is perfectly stalked. I really envy that old man.》
Although this title is very similar to many marketing accounts now, both the content and the place name that is the same as the city of My Holy Queen have completely attracted my attention.
So under the control of the most original consciousness, I immediately controlled my mouse and clicked on the link.
The first thing that catches your eye is the author's copywriting:
I have lived in this city for so many years and have never seen such a beautiful woman. When I look at it, I feel like a strong woman who is obsessed with work.
But she held the old man beside her and the intimacy she felt when she was walking. Judging by my countless experiences, the two must have a relationship. It is not ruled out that the old man is a successful person, at least he dresses very much like a successful person.
As the mouse wheel scrolls, the copywriting is over, and below is a photo with a very high resolution.
The photographer only took pictures of the men and women's heads down, but judging from the skin on the neck of the photo, it was indeed what the photographer said was an old couple.
And from the background, it is a commercial street in the city where I live, or the one I used to go with my wife.
The old man looked a little hunched, and there was nothing to say.
What really attracted me was the figure of a woman, which looked very similar to her wife, but it could also be seen that her breasts were not as big as her wife, but she was very similar to her wife, whether it was her slender waist, peach buttocks or long legs.
As the roller gradually pulls down, there are still several photos below. Although they are all photos without the faces of the two, the two protagonists have different postures. It is obvious that this is a couple with a big age gap.
There were even a few photos behind the two, and someone was watching them pointing at the background in the distance. Judging from the photos later, it was obvious that the two protagonists didn't care at all.
Although I can't see the face of this old man and his wife, I can imagine this old man galloping on the battlefield and waving his vigor and vigor based on the details shown in the photos.
This satisfied the little habit that I had been hiding in my heart. I felt that the time was almost over, so I clicked a like and followed. Both of these are my habits for the authors who posted the content I liked.
I turned around and looked at the time. It was almost time to go to work, so I immediately cleaned up and browsed, then turned off the computer, left home and drove to work after packing up.
Time passed day by day. Except for having two days a month to have sex with my wife, my life has returned to two points and one line. Although I got married, I was no different from a bachelor.
For me, although I am a little poor in such a day, I can deeply understand the happiness of a small separation better than a newlywed marriage.
But these are just what I see on the surface, but in the time I didn’t know, my wife Li Rui’s life was changing unconsciously.
In the nightlife without me, my wife's time became inexplicably colorful.
As your immediate boss and best friend, it is extremely normal to find yourself to drink and have a meal after the busy day of work.
Moreover, in the days before, the two often went out together after work for the day, but later because Wang Chunyang remarried, this kind of life came to an end.
But I didn't expect that after a few months, I returned to my previous daily life.
At the beginning, they were still the same as before, with only their own sisters. They went to the night market together, tasted delicious snacks, went to the mall together to buy their favorite products. They even went to the crazy nightclub together, drank wine in the corner, and commented on the boy and girl who were twisting wildly in the middle of the stage while slightly drunk.
Later, I don’t know when it started, my best friend’s husband, the old man named Lao Zhang, also joined the two of them in their night life.
Li Rui was indeed a little uncomfortable at the beginning of the period, but Wang Chunyang seemed to care about it at all. He still ate, shopped, and went to fun places to play.
Even many private topics do not avoid their husbands. Every time I say something that seems frightening in front of a man, I do not avoid the old man at all.
Whenever he acts shy or refuses, Wang Chunyang will tell himself: What's the matter? Lao Zhang is our own person. Will he still talk about it?
There is nothing wrong with these words carefully. From the initial discomfort, I soon got used to the night life of three people together.
But after getting home after eating and drinking, drinking and having fun, Li Rui looked at the wedding photo above her head and felt a hint of sadness in her heart:
Although this kind of life is happy, it feels really bad to be a light bulb. It would be great if my husband could be with me.
Of course, I don’t know these things at all. Maybe a long time later, when I recall this, I regret not finding an opportunity to quit my job earlier.
It was a life where couples support each other together, but I became a widowed life where couples rarely meet.
I still go home to bed every morning, get up in the afternoon, turn on my computer, play games, or browse the website, and then start work when the time comes.
But when I was browsing the forum this day, I found that the author I followed last time had been updated.
"The old and two young people are once again shocked, and it is the strong woman last time. I didn't expect that her best friend's figure is even more perfect than her. I really want to fly together.》
This greasy title made me smile again and control my mouse to click the link.
To be honest, there are many girls I have been with. The old couple I met before was already jealous of that old man, but I didn’t expect that I would encounter this kind of superb today.
I have always thought that the so-called love at first sight is just the accelerated secretion of hormones, but now it seems that the ancient Chinese people did not deceive me.
Perhaps for me, the most correct choice for me in my life is to come to this city in this country, and I also thank God for giving me a passion for photography and recording the most beautiful women in this world.
It's still the beginning of a copy, but this time I discovered from this copy that the author turned out to be a foreigner.
However, there are indeed many foreigners in my city. I have never seen them when I go to and from get off work on weekdays. Although they are all blondes, they live a two-point and one-line life like me.
But after the initial surprise, I rubbed the roller and looked at the photos he posted below.
When I saw the first photo posted by the author, I was immediately uneasy. Although the photos he posted this time still did not take the faces of the two women.
But I can recognize it just by her clothes and walking posture. One of them is my wife Li Rui. Combined with the iron tool he posted before, the identity of the person next to his wife is also obvious, it is Wang Chunyang.
What makes me feel even more different is that from the background of my wife and Wang Chunyang, they were shot at different times and backgrounds.
It was obvious that the photographer followed the two of them for a long distance and took so many photos during this period.
When I realized this, my first reaction was panic. It took me about a few minutes to wake up.
Although I do have a bit of a talented person, I prefer to bring myself into the yellow-haired perspective. If I become a victim, I will definitely get angry.
So without saying a word, I clicked on the other party's private message and typed in the input box:
Hello, I like your post very much, but please don’t post photos of my wife again in the future, otherwise I will retain the means of using the law to protect my own interests.
As the control mouse pressed the send button, I subconsciously turned my head to look at the clock on the wall next to me. It was almost time to go to work, so I simply did not wait for the other party's reply and left home to go to work after completing it.
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That night, night fell, in an ordinary apartment.
As the door opened, a black man with a camera around his neck walked in and skillfully turned on the lights at home.
Suddenly, the light filled the entire room. Looking at the messy debris in front of you, you couldn't help but sigh.
Gululu!
The sound from his stomach reminded him that it was time to eat. Nig took the camera down and placed it on the cabinet next to him. He came to the kitchen like a zombie, took out a bucket of instant noodles from one corner, boiled water, sprinkled seasonings, poured water and covered it with a lid.
After making these, I brought the instant noodles to my small bedroom.
Opening the computer, browsing your email address first, a few new replies made a ray of excitement flash in Nig's eyes.
Control the mouse and click the first cover, and the content inside made his excited gaze disappear instantly.
Thank you Mr. Nig for your contribution. Although your work is perfect, your shooting style does not match the main work direction of our unit. Thank you again for your contribution.
Taking a deep breath and adjusting his mindset, Nig clicked on the next new email. Although the contents were different, the main theme was similar.
Until I finished reading all the newly arrived emails today, I still didn't get the news I wanted, and Nig was completely disappointed.
Depressed, unparalleled depression, for Nig, now he has suffered continuous setbacks on the road to finding a job, and needs to find an opportunity to vent.
But... if he was in the previous city, he still had a way. Those young women who were hooked up with him would come to him obediently as long as they had a phone call.
But now, he has just arrived in this city for less than a month and has never seen his neighbor opposite him before. Who else is the capable person?
I didn’t expect that I would use my hands the day. Although I felt very frustrated, compared with the continuous depression, I still vented more than I am now.
So under the control of an honest body, Nig opened the E drive of the computer and clicked on a folder called Street Photography, which contained thousands of photos.
But Konig didn't feel dazzled at all, but skillfully dragged the roller and found one of the thousands of photos to open.
The photo was taken at the door of a nightclub, and the time in the lower left corner was 1:00 am.
In front of the store where the neon lights were still shining in the second half of the night, the tight yoga pants leaked out their perfect body shape, and there was no fat on the waist when exposed. You could even see the soft muscles and vest lines when you looked carefully.
As the eyes continued to rise, there were two towering peaks, but the woman on the left was one size bigger than the woman on the right.
When her eyes were up to the finish line, the faces of two women were revealed, one of whom was cold and in the photo, she turned her head to look into the distance, with a hint of arrogance in her eyes, which was just right in curly and long hair on her back, giving people a feeling that she should not enter.
The other one is not inferior. If the one just now was cold and cold, then this one is tender and tender, with long black hair, bright big eyes, high nose bridge and bright red lips as bright as flames all stirring the man's heartbeat.
Zoom in these two chapters so that the entire screen is occupied by the figures of two women. Nig looked at the screen with his eyes staring at it.
His hand quickly unbuttoned his belt, took off his tight panties, and a half-hard and non-soft cock popped out of it.
Although it was obviously not yet fully congested, the size of this cock was almost the same as that of Lao Zhang. He raised his hand and gently held the stem that could not even be held by one hand. A beautiful picture began to appear in his mind.
(The following is the scene of Nig’s fantasy):
In the luxurious presidential suite, on a large bed covered with white sheets, he was lying in the middle. In the photo, the two Chinese beauties lie next to him, one on the left and one on the right.
The hollow bikini on the body can only block the three key points, but this feeling of almost completely leaking but not completely leaking is the most touching.
The noble and cold strong woman on the left was lying in her arms, and her sworn slender jade fingers were stroking her angular chest muscles.
The smooth little hand passed by his skin like frosted paper, and the hot and cold touch wherever he passed made the flame of desire rise.
The slender jade fingers started to move downward from the chest muscles, and passed through the eight abdominal muscles to the lower abdomen. The woman's wrist began to flip, and the pubic hair, like a steel wire, swayed as the woman's fingers swung.
Although he did not touch the sensitive parts, he quietly aroused the man's reproductive instinct, and the super meat stick that had already raised the sky pointed straight towards the sky.
At this time, the cold woman's hand was down again, accurately grasping herself as if she could hold up the penis of heaven and earth, and gently stroked it against the root.
Occasionally, when I reach the bottom, I use a few fingers to press my scrotum without a doubt.
The woman's initiative naturally received a response from the man. The big hand holding the slender waist started to move from the initial silence. She first covered her broad palms on their lower abdomen, and the slender waist seemed to have been covered by her five fingers.
The scorching breath rose from the lower abdomen, making the eyes of the two women even more confused. The woman who looked very gentle seemed to be so moved that she couldn't help herself.
He struggled to get up, pressed his huge breasts on half of his chest, and took the initiative to present his head and opened his red and fiery lips, and his pink tongue drilled into his mouth.
Human thinking is releasing, especially in fantasy. When a man is aesthetically tired of one picture in his imagination, his brain will switch to another picture in an instant.
It was still in the presidential suite, and it was still the same bed, but compared with the previous picture, the sheets at this time were completely messy, and none of the sheets were wet.
The cold-faced woman spread her limbs weakly, and her sexy and perfect body seemed to have experienced some stimulation, trembling unconsciously.
Bent up and spread between the legs that were separated from both sides, the labia that looked enlarged due to congestion, with every trembling of the woman, a large pile of frozen semen gushed out from it.
Looking at his masterpiece, Nig's loose waist became happier, while the woman in front of him made a more pleasant moan.
The white and beautiful back and the high-rise fat buttocks form a sharp contrast with their dark skin. Such visual differences stimulate our senses.
The cock, which was like a horse whip, began to be beating constantly in the gentle woman's vagina in front of her, and the woman seemed to have reached a critical moment as she changed.
A powerful squeezing feeling came from every trace of his cock. The countless women, Nig, knew that this woman was about to climax. Her arms, who were originally pinching her slender waist, moved upwards along the perfect arc of the woman's waist, accurately grasped her huge breasts that could not even hold her hands.
With the vigorous kneading, the smooth breasts allowed to overflow from between the five fingers, and the woman put a little force in her position with her high buttocks and raised her upper body.
And this woman seemed to have understood her mind. While she was as erect as she could, she leaned her upper body into a bent bow as if she ignored the consequences.
In this way, the man only needs to lower his head to stabilize his red lips. The strong sexual intercourse made him accumulate countless saliva in his mouth. As the Adam's apple trembled up and down, all the saliva entered the woman's mouth.
And the woman seemed to have found a treasure, rushing her throat wildly, swallowing the saliva that belonged to the black man into her mouth crazily.
During this period, the random checks of men like piles never stopped, and the waves generated by the impact of their plump buttocks never stopped for a moment.
At the most critical moment, the man's impact was full, but the force became extremely strong, until suddenly he felt that the sharp part of his glans seemed to be wrapped with a circle of rubber bands.
The feeling of tight stalking made me completely crazy. I simply stopped checking it, but instead put my hips tightly against the woman's fat buttocks, and then continued to push forward with all my strength.
As the strength gradually increased, the rubber band was slinging her glans further backwards, and the frequency of the woman's body trembled, and the louder she shouted.
The powerful stimulation finally made the man unable to hold on anymore. The hot feeling started from the root of the cock and passed through the long vas deferens, causing the glans, which was swept by the rubber band, to burn completely.
Just an hour later, I ejaculated into the cold woman's body. If frozen semen sprayed out from the glans' geese again, it poured into the depths of the woman's uterus.
At the end of this fantasy, the last scene in Nig's mind was that two women were still kissing and caressing themselves on the bed with their huge belly.
*(The end of fantasy)
The passion is over, and the next is naturally the sage time, although for Nig, it only takes a few minutes to recover.
But in this unfamiliar city, he doesn't want to have such good resilience.
The emptiness made him reach into his pocket that dragged his hand to his calf, took out a cigarette box and lighter from it, pulled out one from it, and Nig closed the photo and E-Disk folders while the smoke was shrouded.
Open the minimized browsing website, enter the forum you are familiar with, and before you can open the post you posted, you will see a new short message about your personal information at the top of the forum.
Does anyone want the original picture?With such a question, Nig clicked on the new message.
Hello, I like your post very much, but please don’t post photos of my wife again in the future, otherwise I will retain the means of using the law to protect my own interests.
Seeing this news, Nig was stunned for a moment, but soon seemed to think of something. As the saying goes, someone would give him a pillow when he was sleepy, and a plan formed in his mind in the blink of an eye.
I thought my woman was afraid that she would be fickle about her best friend, so I hurriedly said: Very good Ah, she is beautiful and smooth, with big butt and big breasts, and she looks like a good person to be raised at first glance.
When Wang Chunyang heard these words, he suddenly looked angry on his face, but when he was about to have an attack, he heard Lao Zhang turn the topic and say: But she has only this advantage. Compared with my young wife, she is still much inferior. With your temperament, appearance and achievements, she can't catch up with her for eight hundred years.
This emotional motivation successfully made Wang Chunyang's face turn from darkness to sunny. She raised her hand and gently patted the old man's chest, then threw herself down on the thin chest, listening to her strong heartbeat and said quietly: Who did you learn from?
Feeling that the woman in her arms is like a kitten that is intimate with her owner, Lao Zhang felt in his heart that young women are nothing, they are the same as when they were young. If you say something nice, you will obey you.
Feeling the woman's tall breasts rubbing against her arms, Old Zhang gently stroked Wang Chunyang's long black hair in his palm and said: Why is he so smooth?All I am talking about is facts. No matter who it is, anyone with a discerning eye will come to my conclusion at a glance.
As the body formation moves, Wang Chunyang, who was originally curled up in the man's arms, turned into a lying face to face. A straight and smooth thigh under the quilt was placed between the man's crossbar, and his skin was close to his body and feeling the giant dragon that was beginning to awaken. Wang Chunyang twisted his thighs and said with a smile: You really look like you, you have passed this. Can I tell you something?
Lao Zhang, who felt the desire to move between the two, enjoyed the tenderness of women, and was blinded by happiness, said without thinking: OK, whatever my young wife said, I will do it for you as long as I can.
Removing his long legs under the quilt, Wang Chunyang directly laid his upper body on the old man, allowing his tall breasts to scatter around.
One hand reached into the quilt and played with the cock that brought him infinite happiness, and the other hand held the old man's ear, put his face over and whispered: Why don't you just let Xiaorui have a baby for you?
Although the voice was very small, Lao Zhang could hear it clearly. He suddenly started to do it at this moment. Wang Chunyang, who was so fast, had no preparation at all, fell down directly.
Lao Zhang seemed to have suffered a bolt from the blue, and turned around and looked at the woman who was almost 30 years younger than him, but she shouted loudly: What did you say?
At this moment, Wang Chunyang's posture changed, as if he was a charming prostitute in a brothel. While continuing to play with his man's cock, he said in a voice that was neither big nor small: You know, I have ovarian problems and cannot ovulate, so I can't give birth to a child for you in this life. I know you are worried that you will leave first and then I can't stand the loneliness and remarry, so I have always wanted me to conceive and give birth to a child, and then tie me up with the child.
Lao Zhang, who was revealed by his woman, looked at Wang Chunyang blankly and lifted the quilt after he finished speaking, put his slightly soft cock in his gloves and rubbed it. He was in a mess and didn't know what to say for a long time.
After lifting the quilt, Wang Chunyang seemed to have devoted all his experience to serving the cock, but suddenly he heard her say: So, in order to reassure you, I have this idea. How about it, as long as you agree, I will bring her to our bed.
As for Xiaorui's physical condition, don't worry, she has a good relationship with me, and tell me everything. Her menstrual period is very accurate every month. As long as the day comes, you will definitely get pregnant if you plant it in it.
After saying that, Wang Chunyang stopped talking, but lowered his head and leaned over to the nearly thirty centimeter-long penis, and licked the tip of his tongue deep in his mouth a few times.
At this moment, Lao Zhang was brought into his imagination of fantasy by his young wife just saying.
Thinking of the perfect woman under her crotch, her cock kept tamping her vagina, and her huge scrotum slapped the woman's peach buttocks and made a slap. Finally, in a rapid sprint, the carrier's own genetic factor semen was shot into the uterus of the perfect woman.
After that, the woman sat in her arms with her big belly and stuffed her breasts filled with milk into her mouth. She could feel the sweet milk rolling in her mouth with just a sip.
Humph, are you thinking that you are fucking Xiaorui?
Lao Zhang, who was fantasizing about it, suddenly heard the voice of his young wife Wang Chunyang. He suddenly woke up and realized that Wang Chunyang had spit out his penis and his slender fingers were passing by his plum-sized glans.
She would occasionally stroke the tip of her nails slightly, and the strong stimulation made Lao Zhang tremble subconsciously.
Lao Zhang, who returned to reality, thought for a while before asking tentatively: But... that's a little unfair to you?
The old man's eyes were soft, and it contained the emotion of love. Wang Chunyang looked up and noticed that in the inhuman happiness he had entrusted, Wang Chunyang stood up and stood on the bed.
The two slender legs opened to the side of the old man's legs, slowly squatted down, grabbed the beating cock, and let her rub the vagina that had already flooded.
After a while, he felt that it was almost lubricated, so he aimed it in place, felt the hot glans like a rock, squeezed open the opening of his vagina, and as he sat down, the wider the range of the vagina being squeezed open, Wang Chunyang couldn't help but tilt his head and moaned.
Until the entire glans was stuffed into his body and the originally tight labia suddenly relaxed, Wang Chunyang breathed a sigh of relief and controlled his fat buttocks to sit slowly.
As the edges and corners of the glans were scratched, the itching in the vagina was quickly relieved, and I continued to sit down until the glans and the uterus at the end were kissing each other. Feeling the burning breath that spurted out from the glans's geese, Wang Chunyang stretched out his white and slender thighs and wrapped them tightly on his man's waist.
As the penis was wrapped around every inch of the penis, the penis belonging to the old man began to beat. Under the stimulation of this rhythm, the woman's vagina also began to twitch. The two of them completely merged each other's genitals, stimulating each other to experience the pleasure they brought to themselves.
After a while, Wang Chunyang, who had already adapted to the extreme vaginal expansion, looked at his old man Lao Zhang with a heart full of eyes, and said with nostalgia in his tone: But there is no way, just like you can't bear to leave me, I can't bear to leave you either. Life and death are a matter of time. I don't want to disappoint you. As long as it is your child, I will definitely take care of you with all my heart.
I can't have a baby, so I can only think of other ways to let you have your own children, so that you can rest assured that I will never betray you.
My old man, really, my mouth only holds your cock, my pussy will only let you fuck it alone, and my uterus can only accommodate you alone semen, and I am willing to do anything for you.
The woman's affectionate confession completely made the old man fall into the land of gentleness. At this moment, he realized that women loved themselves and their bones.
So he gave up this concern, wrapped his feelings with his arms around Wang Chunyang's slender waist, held the perky peach buttocks, and gently moved upwards, and the woman exerted her strength to spit out a little bit of the thick stick in her vagina.
Feeling the glans crown scratching its flower path like a scraper, the strong sense of comfort made the woman hiss.
When the glans stuck to the main vaginal opening, it indicates that the cock, which was like a piston, was about to start its next journey. The glans as huge as a plum, extended out towards the vagina again under the guidance of the sharp head.
The mucus filled with vagina acted as lubricant for both, and the glans easily came to the deepest part. When the uterus that had just parted with her lover, when she saw the glans that belonged to her, she kissed them directly, and then sucked the burning breath that flowed out of the urethra crazily.
Just after the intercourse of a round, Lao Zhang seemed to have thought of something, tightly clamped Wang Chunyang's waist, blocked the woman's asshole, and subconsciously arched his lower body to the point where he had already supported the woman's vagina to the largest penis and inserted it into it.
Then he looked up at the young wife who belonged to him and asked in confusion: But can Xiaorui... agree?And his husband's side...
It was just a round of intercourse. Wang Chunyang felt his old man's cock pulling away his soul. He gasped, stroked his long hair from his forehead and moved his head behind his head, put his hands around Lao Zhang's neck, and straightened his chest and sent his upright big breasts to the man's mouth.
When a feeling of vacuum came, Wang Chunyang felt that the little doodle on his chest was marching towards the abyss in the man's mouth as if awakened.
In addition, in my lower abdomen, although the round glans was close to my uterus, the slight friction still made me feel happy.
After adjusting his mood, he smiled and said, of course he would not agree!
As soon as he finished speaking, the old man who tightly clamped the woman's waist suddenly spitted out his nipples, looking up at the woman's eyes full of confusion.
What's the matter in a hurry? Keep wrapping, listen to me.
After a delicate look at the old man, he stuffed the other breasts on the man's mouth again, wrapped his hands around the man's neck, pressed all the plump breasts on his face and continued: But I know that Xiaorui's husband also has problems, and... well... in private, Xiaorui's mother-in-law has...Ah!...I've told him several times, hhh!...The urgency of Xiaorui to have a child now, Ah~~~!Stronger than you.
As for her husband... well~~, I can't listen to him... Ah~~, let's... let's not worry about him, then... well!~ At that time, let them get divorced...Ah~~~~I...Xiaorui and I...Yeah, I will serve you together.
After saying these words, perhaps this stimulation could not make me feel open. Wang Chunyang bent his legs and squatted on the man's straddle a few times until the itching in his vagina was relieved. He continued: Hiss!~~~Don’t look at Xiaorui’s cold look, she is actually very sensitive. Well~~~Be gentle, this is not only her body, but also her heart, Ah~~!Move a few times, it's too itchy.
After the words were finished, the old man held Wang Chunyang's butt and threw it down hard. With a few crisp sounds of bangs, Wang Chunyang moaned wildly.
It was not until the old man felt that the vagina wrapped around his cock was shrinking rapidly that he suddenly hugged the woman in his arms, pressed the mouth of the uterus with his glans tightly, and felt every inch of tender flesh in the vagina twitching to his cock without blind spots in all directions.
Immersed in orgasm, Wang Chunyang felt that all his strength was leaking out from his lower abdomen, and it took him a while to calm down.
Regardless of the fine sweat beads on his body, he took back his arms that surrounded his neck, held the old man's cheek and said happily: My dear husband, you are amazing.I can satisfy me every time, but Xiaorui’s husband can’t do this. When we went to school together, we made an agreement that we must share good things.
Lao Zhang, who was encouraged by the woman, stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around the woman's waist, turned around and hugged the woman and turned into a traditional missionary who turned into a man and a woman.
The thick cock was still deeply inserted into the deepest part of the woman's vagina, catching the jade arm around her neck, and tying Wang Chunyang's ten jade fingers.
While shaking against her crotch, Lao Zhang continued to say: Continue what you said just now, let me hear what you plan.
Although the pleasure brought by the rapid friction between his man's glans and his uterus was surging, Wang Chunyang still gave his old man a charming look, then took a deep breath and continued: Xiaorui is the kind, you have nothing to do with her, she will be cold to you!hiss!, be gentle, wait until I finish it.
Otherwise, as long as you have something to do with her, she will be kind to you, um!~Hate, if you fuck her a few more times, she will definitely be, Ah!~~ She will definitely not refuse you.
The climax gradually ended, but with Lao Zhang's teasing again, Wang Chunyang entered the state again, lifting his legs high and tightly surrounding the old man's waist. The perky peach buttocks actually began to suck and fuck his cock unconsciously.
But at this moment, the old man seemed to be not on this. After pondering for a while, he suddenly woke up and looked at his little wife and said: If this is the case, it would be easy. I just put him on it, wouldn’t it be enough?
Wang Chunyang's eyes were much more awake when he heard this, but he was not angry. He just raised his hand viciously and patted the old man's arm, then continued to lift his lower body and sucked the source of happiness, and said again: You fool, you can't do anything. We women are all emotional animals. You can do some preparation before fucking her. As long as it comes naturally, even if you really rape her, she will not hate you.
Of course, if I help you, she will not only hate you, but will also linger with you!
Hearing the compliment of his woman, the old man grinned an ugly smile on his face and said: That's right, I'm very confident about fucking a woman. If my family hadn't been in a bad state at the beginning, you might have been my daughter.
Speaking of this, the old man smashed his mouth and said again in the increasingly confused eyes of the woman: But I must be glad that your mother didn't choose me, otherwise how could I have a better daughter than her!
After hearing his old man say such words, a strong woman in the workplace was not angry, but instead stretched out her hands to hook Lao Zhang's neck with a fascination, letting him overwhelm the weight of her body, and then said softly in his ear: My dear father and husband, I'm too itchy, come and fuck your dear daughter hard, your dear daughter will give birth to a fat and fat son for her dear father and husband.
Everything that followed was like last night, when the woman put her two slender thighs on the old man's shoulders and rushed towards the ceiling.
The thick and big cock kept pounding the woman's tender vagina, and the big peach slammed hard on the woman's peach buttocks when she was loose.
Amid Wang Chunyang's extremely happy howl, the purest and primitive plot of the world is performed together with the splash of vaginal fluid generated when the two people's crotch collided.
……
Any passion is short-lived, and when the sun rises the next day, everything returns to ordinary.
For a holiday like me, which only has one day a month, the arrival of every morning when we hug my wife means that the countdown for the short meeting time has entered the countdown.
Fortunately, we didn't have children yet, so a warm and slightly busy morning ended. After driving her to her unit, I drove back home.
Now there are still more than a dozen people disappear before going to work at night, and I still have a daytime diversion.
When I was not having a wife, I had two biggest hobbies, one was playing games and the other was browsing an external network forum.
Open the computer and run the program proficiently to log in to your account, enter your password, use your mouse and keyboard to control yourself on the network, killing everyone in this virtual world, calling the wind and rain.
Time is spent in a refreshing spiritual happiness, until after a refreshing PK is over, it is like the boring smell after ejaculation.
After saying goodbye to each other to netizens, I turned off the game program, controlled the mouse and opened the browser, and skillfully entered the URL.
The website opened, the messy advertisements and sexy photos did not attract my attention. For me, none of these things attracted me more than the sections I was familiar with.
Although they are married, I think many men, like me, are still interested in these erotic sites. After all, the sex life of couples can be more interesting.
But no matter how exciting it is, for the two people with the identities of husband and wife, they are two independent individuals, and their growth and experience give each other a limit.
If the other party really doesn't like it, as the other party who will accompany the other party for the rest of his life, you should still respect it.
This is also why men still browse such websites after marriage. After all, men have animal nature in their hearts, and some evil cannot be satisfied with their wives, so they can only be obtained on such websites.
Among the many flavors, I prefer ugly men and beautiful women, old men and young wives, and a little bit of tauren plot, and no one knows the deepest hobbies in my heart.
Among the many forums, I began to look for content that I was interested in, but after searching for it, I couldn't help but feel a little discouraged.
If I were to be in the past, I would have been very disappointed to turn off the website and prepare to go to work, but when I looked back at the time, I found that I was still 2 hours away from work.
Since I had plenty of time, I simply pressed the F5 refresh button and prepared to try my luck to see if I could get the content I was interested in.
Who knew that after this press, I actually stepped on the shit.
"Shocking!!!A street shot of an old couple in XX city, the man is old and ugly, and the woman has long legs and big breasts. She is perfectly stalked. I really envy that old man.》
Although this title is very similar to many marketing accounts now, both the content and the place name that is the same as the city of My Holy Queen have completely attracted my attention.
So under the control of the most original consciousness, I immediately controlled my mouse and clicked on the link.
The first thing that catches your eye is the author's copywriting:
I have lived in this city for so many years and have never seen such a beautiful woman. When I look at it, I feel like a strong woman who is obsessed with work.
But she held the old man beside her and the intimacy she felt when she was walking. Judging by my countless experiences, the two must have a relationship. It is not ruled out that the old man is a successful person, at least he dresses very much like a successful person.
As the mouse wheel scrolls, the copywriting is over, and below is a photo with a very high resolution.
The photographer only took pictures of the men and women's heads down, but judging from the skin on the neck of the photo, it was indeed what the photographer said was an old couple.
And from the background, it is a commercial street in the city where I live, or the one I used to go with my wife.
The old man looked a little hunched, and there was nothing to say.
What really attracted me was the figure of a woman, which looked very similar to her wife, but it could also be seen that her breasts were not as big as her wife, but she was very similar to her wife, whether it was her slender waist, peach buttocks or long legs.
As the roller gradually pulls down, there are still several photos below. Although they are all photos without the faces of the two, the two protagonists have different postures. It is obvious that this is a couple with a big age gap.
There were even a few photos behind the two, and someone was watching them pointing at the background in the distance. Judging from the photos later, it was obvious that the two protagonists didn't care at all.
Although I can't see the face of this old man and his wife, I can imagine this old man galloping on the battlefield and waving his vigor and vigor based on the details shown in the photos.
This satisfied the little habit that I had been hiding in my heart. I felt that the time was almost over, so I clicked a like and followed. Both of these are my habits for the authors who posted the content I liked.
I turned around and looked at the time. It was almost time to go to work, so I immediately cleaned up and browsed, then turned off the computer, left home and drove to work after packing up.
Time passed day by day. Except for having two days a month to have sex with my wife, my life has returned to two points and one line. Although I got married, I was no different from a bachelor.
For me, although I am a little poor in such a day, I can deeply understand the happiness of a small separation better than a newlywed marriage.
But these are just what I see on the surface, but in the time I didn’t know, my wife Li Rui’s life was changing unconsciously.
In the nightlife without me, my wife's time became inexplicably colorful.
As your immediate boss and best friend, it is extremely normal to find yourself to drink and have a meal after the busy day of work.
Moreover, in the days before, the two often went out together after work for the day, but later because Wang Chunyang remarried, this kind of life came to an end.
But I didn't expect that after a few months, I returned to my previous daily life.
At the beginning, they were still the same as before, with only their own sisters. They went to the night market together, tasted delicious snacks, went to the mall together to buy their favorite products. They even went to the crazy nightclub together, drank wine in the corner, and commented on the boy and girl who were twisting wildly in the middle of the stage while slightly drunk.
Later, I don’t know when it started, my best friend’s husband, the old man named Lao Zhang, also joined the two of them in their night life.
Li Rui was indeed a little uncomfortable at the beginning of the period, but Wang Chunyang seemed to care about it at all. He still ate, shopped, and went to fun places to play.
Even many private topics do not avoid their husbands. Every time I say something that seems frightening in front of a man, I do not avoid the old man at all.
Whenever he acts shy or refuses, Wang Chunyang will tell himself: What's the matter? Lao Zhang is our own person. Will he still talk about it?
There is nothing wrong with these words carefully. From the initial discomfort, I soon got used to the night life of three people together.
But after getting home after eating and drinking, drinking and having fun, Li Rui looked at the wedding photo above her head and felt a hint of sadness in her heart:
Although this kind of life is happy, it feels really bad to be a light bulb. It would be great if my husband could be with me.
Of course, I don’t know these things at all. Maybe a long time later, when I recall this, I regret not finding an opportunity to quit my job earlier.
It was a life where couples support each other together, but I became a widowed life where couples rarely meet.
I still go home to bed every morning, get up in the afternoon, turn on my computer, play games, or browse the website, and then start work when the time comes.
But when I was browsing the forum this day, I found that the author I followed last time had been updated.
"The old and two young people are once again shocked, and it is the strong woman last time. I didn't expect that her best friend's figure is even more perfect than her. I really want to fly together.》
This greasy title made me smile again and control my mouse to click the link.
To be honest, there are many girls I have been with. The old couple I met before was already jealous of that old man, but I didn’t expect that I would encounter this kind of superb today.
I have always thought that the so-called love at first sight is just the accelerated secretion of hormones, but now it seems that the ancient Chinese people did not deceive me.
Perhaps for me, the most correct choice for me in my life is to come to this city in this country, and I also thank God for giving me a passion for photography and recording the most beautiful women in this world.
It's still the beginning of a copy, but this time I discovered from this copy that the author turned out to be a foreigner.
However, there are indeed many foreigners in my city. I have never seen them when I go to and from get off work on weekdays. Although they are all blondes, they live a two-point and one-line life like me.
But after the initial surprise, I rubbed the roller and looked at the photos he posted below.
When I saw the first photo posted by the author, I was immediately uneasy. Although the photos he posted this time still did not take the faces of the two women.
But I can recognize it just by her clothes and walking posture. One of them is my wife Li Rui. Combined with the iron tool he posted before, the identity of the person next to his wife is also obvious, it is Wang Chunyang.
What makes me feel even more different is that from the background of my wife and Wang Chunyang, they were shot at different times and backgrounds.
It was obvious that the photographer followed the two of them for a long distance and took so many photos during this period.
When I realized this, my first reaction was panic. It took me about a few minutes to wake up.
Although I do have a bit of a talented person, I prefer to bring myself into the yellow-haired perspective. If I become a victim, I will definitely get angry.
So without saying a word, I clicked on the other party's private message and typed in the input box:
Hello, I like your post very much, but please don’t post photos of my wife again in the future, otherwise I will retain the means of using the law to protect my own interests.
As the control mouse pressed the send button, I subconsciously turned my head to look at the clock on the wall next to me. It was almost time to go to work, so I simply did not wait for the other party's reply and left home to go to work after completing it.
……
That night, night fell, in an ordinary apartment.
As the door opened, a black man with a camera around his neck walked in and skillfully turned on the lights at home.
Suddenly, the light filled the entire room. Looking at the messy debris in front of you, you couldn't help but sigh.
Gululu!
The sound from his stomach reminded him that it was time to eat. Nig took the camera down and placed it on the cabinet next to him. He came to the kitchen like a zombie, took out a bucket of instant noodles from one corner, boiled water, sprinkled seasonings, poured water and covered it with a lid.
After making these, I brought the instant noodles to my small bedroom.
Opening the computer, browsing your email address first, a few new replies made a ray of excitement flash in Nig's eyes.
Control the mouse and click the first cover, and the content inside made his excited gaze disappear instantly.
Thank you Mr. Nig for your contribution. Although your work is perfect, your shooting style does not match the main work direction of our unit. Thank you again for your contribution.
Taking a deep breath and adjusting his mindset, Nig clicked on the next new email. Although the contents were different, the main theme was similar.
Until I finished reading all the newly arrived emails today, I still didn't get the news I wanted, and Nig was completely disappointed.
Depressed, unparalleled depression, for Nig, now he has suffered continuous setbacks on the road to finding a job, and needs to find an opportunity to vent.
But... if he was in the previous city, he still had a way. Those young women who were hooked up with him would come to him obediently as long as they had a phone call.
But now, he has just arrived in this city for less than a month and has never seen his neighbor opposite him before. Who else is the capable person?
I didn’t expect that I would use my hands the day. Although I felt very frustrated, compared with the continuous depression, I still vented more than I am now.
So under the control of an honest body, Nig opened the E drive of the computer and clicked on a folder called Street Photography, which contained thousands of photos.
But Konig didn't feel dazzled at all, but skillfully dragged the roller and found one of the thousands of photos to open.
The photo was taken at the door of a nightclub, and the time in the lower left corner was 1:00 am.
In front of the store where the neon lights were still shining in the second half of the night, the tight yoga pants leaked out their perfect body shape, and there was no fat on the waist when exposed. You could even see the soft muscles and vest lines when you looked carefully.
As the eyes continued to rise, there were two towering peaks, but the woman on the left was one size bigger than the woman on the right.
When her eyes were up to the finish line, the faces of two women were revealed, one of whom was cold and in the photo, she turned her head to look into the distance, with a hint of arrogance in her eyes, which was just right in curly and long hair on her back, giving people a feeling that she should not enter.
The other one is not inferior. If the one just now was cold and cold, then this one is tender and tender, with long black hair, bright big eyes, high nose bridge and bright red lips as bright as flames all stirring the man's heartbeat.
Zoom in these two chapters so that the entire screen is occupied by the figures of two women. Nig looked at the screen with his eyes staring at it.
His hand quickly unbuttoned his belt, took off his tight panties, and a half-hard and non-soft cock popped out of it.
Although it was obviously not yet fully congested, the size of this cock was almost the same as that of Lao Zhang. He raised his hand and gently held the stem that could not even be held by one hand. A beautiful picture began to appear in his mind.
(The following is the scene of Nig’s fantasy):
In the luxurious presidential suite, on a large bed covered with white sheets, he was lying in the middle. In the photo, the two Chinese beauties lie next to him, one on the left and one on the right.
The hollow bikini on the body can only block the three key points, but this feeling of almost completely leaking but not completely leaking is the most touching.
The noble and cold strong woman on the left was lying in her arms, and her sworn slender jade fingers were stroking her angular chest muscles.
The smooth little hand passed by his skin like frosted paper, and the hot and cold touch wherever he passed made the flame of desire rise.
The slender jade fingers started to move downward from the chest muscles, and passed through the eight abdominal muscles to the lower abdomen. The woman's wrist began to flip, and the pubic hair, like a steel wire, swayed as the woman's fingers swung.
Although he did not touch the sensitive parts, he quietly aroused the man's reproductive instinct, and the super meat stick that had already raised the sky pointed straight towards the sky.
At this time, the cold woman's hand was down again, accurately grasping herself as if she could hold up the penis of heaven and earth, and gently stroked it against the root.
Occasionally, when I reach the bottom, I use a few fingers to press my scrotum without a doubt.
The woman's initiative naturally received a response from the man. The big hand holding the slender waist started to move from the initial silence. She first covered her broad palms on their lower abdomen, and the slender waist seemed to have been covered by her five fingers.
The scorching breath rose from the lower abdomen, making the eyes of the two women even more confused. The woman who looked very gentle seemed to be so moved that she couldn't help herself.
He struggled to get up, pressed his huge breasts on half of his chest, and took the initiative to present his head and opened his red and fiery lips, and his pink tongue drilled into his mouth.
Human thinking is releasing, especially in fantasy. When a man is aesthetically tired of one picture in his imagination, his brain will switch to another picture in an instant.
It was still in the presidential suite, and it was still the same bed, but compared with the previous picture, the sheets at this time were completely messy, and none of the sheets were wet.
The cold-faced woman spread her limbs weakly, and her sexy and perfect body seemed to have experienced some stimulation, trembling unconsciously.
Bent up and spread between the legs that were separated from both sides, the labia that looked enlarged due to congestion, with every trembling of the woman, a large pile of frozen semen gushed out from it.
Looking at his masterpiece, Nig's loose waist became happier, while the woman in front of him made a more pleasant moan.
The white and beautiful back and the high-rise fat buttocks form a sharp contrast with their dark skin. Such visual differences stimulate our senses.
The cock, which was like a horse whip, began to be beating constantly in the gentle woman's vagina in front of her, and the woman seemed to have reached a critical moment as she changed.
A powerful squeezing feeling came from every trace of his cock. The countless women, Nig, knew that this woman was about to climax. Her arms, who were originally pinching her slender waist, moved upwards along the perfect arc of the woman's waist, accurately grasped her huge breasts that could not even hold her hands.
With the vigorous kneading, the smooth breasts allowed to overflow from between the five fingers, and the woman put a little force in her position with her high buttocks and raised her upper body.
And this woman seemed to have understood her mind. While she was as erect as she could, she leaned her upper body into a bent bow as if she ignored the consequences.
In this way, the man only needs to lower his head to stabilize his red lips. The strong sexual intercourse made him accumulate countless saliva in his mouth. As the Adam's apple trembled up and down, all the saliva entered the woman's mouth.
And the woman seemed to have found a treasure, rushing her throat wildly, swallowing the saliva that belonged to the black man into her mouth crazily.
During this period, the random checks of men like piles never stopped, and the waves generated by the impact of their plump buttocks never stopped for a moment.
At the most critical moment, the man's impact was full, but the force became extremely strong, until suddenly he felt that the sharp part of his glans seemed to be wrapped with a circle of rubber bands.
The feeling of tight stalking made me completely crazy. I simply stopped checking it, but instead put my hips tightly against the woman's fat buttocks, and then continued to push forward with all my strength.
As the strength gradually increased, the rubber band was slinging her glans further backwards, and the frequency of the woman's body trembled, and the louder she shouted.
The powerful stimulation finally made the man unable to hold on anymore. The hot feeling started from the root of the cock and passed through the long vas deferens, causing the glans, which was swept by the rubber band, to burn completely.
Just an hour later, I ejaculated into the cold woman's body. If frozen semen sprayed out from the glans' geese again, it poured into the depths of the woman's uterus.
At the end of this fantasy, the last scene in Nig's mind was that two women were still kissing and caressing themselves on the bed with their huge belly.
*(The end of fantasy)
The passion is over, and the next is naturally the sage time, although for Nig, it only takes a few minutes to recover.
But in this unfamiliar city, he doesn't want to have such good resilience.
The emptiness made him reach into his pocket that dragged his hand to his calf, took out a cigarette box and lighter from it, pulled out one from it, and Nig closed the photo and E-Disk folders while the smoke was shrouded.
Open the minimized browsing website, enter the forum you are familiar with, and before you can open the post you posted, you will see a new short message about your personal information at the top of the forum.
Does anyone want the original picture?With such a question, Nig clicked on the new message.
Hello, I like your post very much, but please don’t post photos of my wife again in the future, otherwise I will retain the means of using the law to protect my own interests.
Seeing this news, Nig was stunned for a moment, but soon seemed to think of something. As the saying goes, someone would give him a pillow when he was sleepy, and a plan formed in his mind in the blink of an eye.
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