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After finishing her homework, her mother has already fallen asleep. She has slept earlier than before since she became pregnant.

I was a little angry and hadn't vented for many days. I ate the marrow and felt that I had become more lustful than when I was a virgin before.

Although my mother occasionally helps me with her mouth, I am worried about the baby in her belly and dare not throat it deep. After all, it is not as comfortable as the warm and wet vagina.

I flirted with Zhou Yiyi a few times in my daily life, feeling the swelling of my penis, and I chuckled secretly. Zhou Yiyi is getting more and more sexy. I have to fuck her hard when I have time. If Zhou Linyi is here, it would be great.

As I was slowing down, I saw that at twelve o'clock in the morning, I clicked on Aunt Han's WeChat and edited the message: There is a beautiful woman in the south, and Rong Hua is like a peach and plum.

I hope my aunt will always be young and beautiful.

Happy birthday!

Watch the time skip to twelve o'clock, click Send, and complete it in one go.

Today is my aunt’s 39th birthday. I wish you the first time at twelve o’clock in the evening. The effect will be much better. I have practiced it with my mother.

I have been chatting with Aunt Han for a while, and occasionally I will talk about a little ambiguous topics...

But I have never swam together again, and there has been no substantial progress, which has made me feel a little sperm-in-minded.

After a while, the message replied: Haha, thank you Xiaofeng, how did you know I had my birthday?

Yiyi mentioned it before, "Have you not sleep yet because she is so late?"

Not yet, are you waiting for your uncle to come home?

Uncle hasn't gotten off work yet?

There is a flying knife from another place, which makes you angry.

I’m a little happier to celebrate my birthday, how do I plan to celebrate tomorrow?

What kind of life do you have? You will be forty years old tomorrow. After the birth of life, you will not be called birth, but birthday.

I seemed to be able to see the woman's resentment about age from WeChat text, and typed: Hahahaha, what about birthdays? I think my aunt looks like she is only in her twenties.

Hahaha, I'm talking lies with my eyes open, and I'm so slick all day long. That's how Yiyi was coaxed by you?

I didn't say anything nonsense. I think the aunt is the most attractive time now.

This sentence is indeed not nonsense. The aunt looks very young on the outside, but she has a mature charm that has been accumulated in time, with charming charm from the inside out.

You don’t understand. Once a woman is over forty years old, no matter how much she takes care of herself, she can only watch herself grow old.

Aunt Han replied in this way.

Then I will take a set of photos for you as a birthday gift for you, and record your most beautiful time without any regrets.

Ha... I used to want to use photos to catch Aunt Han, but unfortunately she refused to take the initiative to take the bait, so I had to take the initiative to attack.

photograph?

You have seen the photo I took for Yiyi, and I think it is pretty good.

I struck while the iron was hot.

Ha, you little bastard, don’t you want to eat aunt’s tofu?

When I saw her joking, I also joked: Please don’t insult my profession.

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I don’t know if this sentence dispelled Aunt Han’s concerns, so I paused and the news came: Then you have to take a better photo of me.

I was overjoyed when I saw this sentence. Although it may not be possible to do anything, it is also good to eat some tofu.

As expected, my previous guess was correct. Aunt Han wanted to take the photo, otherwise it would not be so smooth. I said, no woman can refuse beautiful photos.

Immediately afterwards, I posted a few photos online, including birthday photos, cheongsam photos, suit photos, and private photo photos...

Private photos are just like wearing underwear and underwear. I carefully tested the standards that Aunt Han could accept and edited the text: Do you like these styles?

After waiting for a while, Aunt Han’s message came back: Private photos are not suitable.

It was not very suitable, that is, there was something appropriate. The aunt seemed to refuse, but actually left a little opportunity, which meant that she was hesitating inside, but she still lacked a reason to convince herself.

I quickly replied: Actually, it’s okay, private photos, as a kind of photo style, are a bit exposed...

However, you can better show the charm of a woman and record the most beautiful state of the body. If you have any concerns, you can think about it slowly.

At this time, you must not be anxious. You must show your professionalism. You cannot force it too much. You cannot let her make a choice immediately. Ambiguous and half-supporting are the kingly way.

Haha, then I'll think about it.

Since Aunt Han is willing to consider it, she is basically inseparable.

I suppressed the secret joy in my heart and continued to reply: When will you have time?

Isn't it a birthday gift?

Just tomorrow, anyway, you won’t attend classes tomorrow or Sunday.

OK, then I'll find a place to shoot.

The implication of this sentence is that I am not shooting at home, and there are so many people at home, what can I do?

Let’s talk about it tomorrow, your uncle is back.

Then you go to bed early.

Get it done!

After searching through the birthday photos overnight, I fell asleep with an indescribable mood.

I went out early the next morning, grabbed a bottle of red wine from my home, ordered a hotel suite with a good environment, and asked someone to go to the hotel to decorate the birthday scene.

Balloons, ribbons, flowers, cakes, red wine...

I looked at the scene in front of me happily and sent the location to Aunt Han.

Come here after lunch.

Aunt Han replied quickly.

Hey... I'll have lunch...

Um.

I'll reply briefly.

I had a simple takeaway at noon and was waiting for Aunt Han happily. Zhou Yiyi sent a message: Do you want to go out to play?

Ha...I'm not available now...

Didn’t you say you would celebrate your mother’s birthday today?

I originally had an appointment with Zhou Yiyi, but she said she wanted to celebrate Aunt Han’s birthday. I only found out that Aunt Han had her birthday today.

She is going out for beauty in the afternoon.

You said earlier that I went out to play with my family.

OK...you won't come by yourself...

Why, it’s itchy below?

Yes, won’t my brother come to help them relieve the itch?

Let your sister lick you...

Hate……

Hahaha……

I pressed the cock that was a little hard by Zhou Yiyi, and fell into deep thought...

So, did Aunt Han come here alone?

And, hiding it from home?

So, Aunt Han is ready to take private photos?

While thinking, the knock on the door rang out.

Dong, Dong, Dong...

When I opened the door, my eyes lit up.

Aunt Han was wearing a long black windbreaker, full of aura. A white shirt inside tightly wrapped around her plump breasts, with a bit of exquisite sexiness.

A pair of straight suit pants on her lower body made her tall and beautiful legs look very proud. A piece of translucent black stockings were exposed under her trousers, and a pair of black high heels made her look capable and beautiful.

Aunt Han raised a smile on her lips: What are you looking at?

I recovered: Come in quickly, come in quickly, sorry.

The aunt stepped into the door, looked at the balloons and ribbons in front of her, then looked at the red wine and birthday cake on the table, and asked with a smile: Did you make it?

I didn't answer and handed a handful of flowers: Happy birthday, aunt.

Aunt Han put down her handbag, took the flowers, smiled and her neat facial features became brighter: Thank you.

You have the intention.

Aunt Han looked around at the colorful decorations, and a joy flashed through her beautiful eyes: Did you spend a lot of money?

fine……

Where did the little guy get the money?

Aunt Han looked at me with a burning look.

The pocket money saved on weekdays.

Haha, aunty has reimbursed you.

I was not very happy to hear this, which means that my aunt still regarded me as a junior and poured Aunt Han a glass of red wine: It’s said that it’s a birthday gift for you.

Then don't worry.

Aunt Han smiled and took the wine glass, leaned against the table, sat down with her black high heels raised up, and under her trouser legs, the black stockings swayed, which was indescribably seductive.