My husband teased me in a heavy tone of dry words and hugged my soft body tighter. My body became wet again by my husband's words and movements. I collapsed in my husband's arms and let my husband carry me into the bathroom.
He first gently put me in a large bathtub with moderate water temperature, and then he stepped into the bathtub and soaked me face to face in the warm water. The size of this bathtub was just enough to accommodate the two of them. The body soaked in the warm water had a sense of relief of tension. I relaxed and lay on the edge of the bathtub, while he was holding a small towel to wipe my feet, calves, and thighs in the water...
Slowly rubbed around my labia. I squinted my eyes and asked him to gently wipe his lower body with a towel. He pulled my right hand with his other hand and guided me to hold his clone.
Although I am not used to helping men with pistols, I was once a man after all. How can I serve my little brother so that my second child can get wonderful pleasure. I am very experienced!
I put my palms together and stroked his penis in the water. Not long after, his cock became hard and ready to go. Maybe he was afraid that I would beat him out?
I hurriedly pushed my hands away, grabbed my arms with both hands, stretched my legs with my leaning forward, and then pressed my dick against my labia under the warm water.
I was shocked. Although I really wanted to let him fuck me again, I had never had any experience in having sex in the water. Ah!
And now I am still a woman who wants to be fucked. Can I do this in the water?
But before I could think about it, my husband had already inserted his big hanging into my vagina again without hesitation.
Maybe it was affected by the resistance of water?
At the beginning, I only felt a wall of water blocking between my labia and his cock, and then the wall of water burst out; as my husband's penis advanced, the warm water that originally flowed into my vagina was squeezed out of the hole by the cock. A little water seemed to rush into the deep part of the vagina close to the uterus, and then flowed back to the vagina for a while. A warm feeling came from my lower abdomen, and I couldn't help but start moaning, while my husband hugged me with his waist and hugged me with all my strength. I also held my legs to his buttocks in a good manner.
My husband stood in the bathtub and fucked me in the air. Whenever his penis thrust into my pussy, the water that had previously flowed into my vagina kept flowing down my thighs. The feeling of being stimulated by the double stimulation of the penis and the water flow made me feel even more enjoyable. My husband also asked me softly: Baby, are you happy?Are you happy?Try to scream!Looking at you in the mirror is so coquettish.
I looked up and saw that I was red in the mirror, my lips were slightly closed, and I didn’t know if it was water or sweating in my nose. My husband fucked me from the back, while I twisted my fat ass as possible. My breasts on my chest were shaking back and forth because of my husband’s impact, and my whole body was flushed.
My husband played with my breasts with one hand. The breasts changed into various shapes under my husband's hands, and the breasts flashed with a moving luster, and the breasts were also sprayed everywhere because of my husband's hard play.
I can't believe that this coquettish and obscene woman in the mirror is actually me.
My performance in the mirror made me even more excited. I closed my eyes and grabbed my husband's hand, constantly baptizing his big cock in the air, screaming and screaming happily, Oh... Husband... Ah... Dear brother... Big cock brother... My pussy is so... so comfortable... Oh... Oh... so enjoyable Ah... Ah... Ah... Quick... Push up... Throw deeper...
At this moment, I only have a kind of thought in my heart that I always want to be a slutty woman who is fucked, fucked and raped like this, so that my pussy is occupied, conquered, compromised, and treated roughly by the man's penis. I can no longer think about it. I just feel that I seem to be a lewd bitch, and my lower body is being fucked by a man...
My husband seemed to be tired after fucking me for a hundred years. He put me back into the bathtub, then used a squat position to dive my pussy, and then inserted it for more than a hundred times through the water in the bathtub, and suddenly pulled out his cock. My lower body was immediately empty and uncomfortable. I hurriedly knelt down and hugged him who was thinking of getting up, begging him to continue fucking me, but my husband said to me gently: Don't be anxious!I'll take a shower first and then go to the bed to fuck you well!
After he finished speaking, he got up and left the bathtub, took a large bath towel on the toilet rack and began to wipe his body. I lay dejectedly in the bathtub for a while, and after he finished wiping his body, he carried me out of the water, then gently placed me on the edge of the bathtub, and then took another large clean bath towel to help me wipe my body.
I was so satisfied with his careful care that I felt very satisfied. I just felt that being a loved woman was a happy thing!
While he was helping me dry my hair, I suddenly got up and hugged him tightly, and then said in his ears delicately: Husband!I still want...
What Ah do you want?My husband asked badly.
I want, want... I'll be you again... I'm talking dry very quietly, and my ears immediately turned red. I stuck out my tongue and licked his ears, expressing my desire with my actions.
My husband squinted his eyes and smiled when he was licked. He threw away the bath towel at his hand, hugged me horizontally and walked out of the bathroom, came to the bedside and placed me on the bed, then lay on me and gently slid it with his mouth and fingers to tease all the sensitive belts on me.
My hands were not idle either. I kept slashing on his back with my fingers, and explored the dick that was hard against my lower abdomen along his body. I held his clone and gently stroked it. Not long after, his dick became harder again, so he simply pushed my dick and rubbed my abdomen. As he rubbed him, he suddenly sat in front of me, holding the big dick and asking me to blow it for him.
I was stunned for a moment. Although I had been forced to give some men a blowjob on the bus before, I still hesitated for a long time to serve a man's penis with my mouth. After all, my psychology still has the elements of a man!
But my husband's considerate and careful gentle charm over the past few times still conquered my remaining male self-esteem. I began to lick his glans with the tip of my tongue. The glans that he washed was licked was also a faint soap smell, which made me feel less repulsive. I slowly put his glans into my mouth and rolled and patted him with my tongue. My husband closed his eyes and seemed to be enjoying my ventricular skills. I looked at his satisfied expression and felt itchy. My movements became much bolder, holding it and spitting out, and licking his entire thick and hard cock with his lips. Not long after, I also felt a strange feeling of being fucked in my mouth.
My husband was so excited by my licking, and I couldn't stop. Not long after, my husband asked me to change his position again, and he lie on the bed, and I spanned his body and became the so-called 69 style. I used my mouth to blow the trumpet; and he also spread my labia open with his hands to suck and lick it. This position gave me greater pleasure. While I enjoyed the lewd taste of his cock like a lollipop; while my lower body could enjoy the stimulation of his tongue. After licking my labia, he moved the tip of his tongue to my anus hole. My body suddenly felt like a strong electric current was slashing, which made me loose the mouth that held his cock and screamed loudly, Oh... Husband... Stop sucking... Oh... I... I can't stand it... Ouch...
And my body kept twisting up and down, enjoying the comfort of him licking my lower body's pussy. As I was screaming, a lot of love juice flowed out of my lower body. He kept sucking the vaginal fluid flowing out of my vagina like drinking coconut juice. I was almost madly played with by his tongue. Ah... Good man... Husband... Don't... Don't grind it anymore... I... I can't stand it... Little... The pussy is so... It's so itchy... Quick... The dick is inserted... I can't stand it... Big dick brother... Hum...
I could only shout while using my mouth as my labia and gave him a blowjob. His penis became harder and harder under my lewd lips. Finally!
He got up and turned me over on the edge of the bed. I lay on the bed like a bitch who longed to be raped. He raised my hips with both hands and kept twisting, and without saying a word, he pushed his big cock from behind me into my pussy.
Ah！ ahah …… ahahah ……
A larger and stronger excitement quickly spread to my brain from the violent impact of the cock from behind. I shouted and shook my high hips to cater to my husband's fucking.
My husband held my waist branch and pushed his big dick deep into and out, making me moan and moan repeatedly. I was immersed in the psychedelic pleasure of being raped, hoping to bring me a high sense of functional pleasure to be fucked by a man's cock, so that I could be raped until I was so happy...
He first gently put me in a large bathtub with moderate water temperature, and then he stepped into the bathtub and soaked me face to face in the warm water. The size of this bathtub was just enough to accommodate the two of them. The body soaked in the warm water had a sense of relief of tension. I relaxed and lay on the edge of the bathtub, while he was holding a small towel to wipe my feet, calves, and thighs in the water...
Slowly rubbed around my labia. I squinted my eyes and asked him to gently wipe his lower body with a towel. He pulled my right hand with his other hand and guided me to hold his clone.
Although I am not used to helping men with pistols, I was once a man after all. How can I serve my little brother so that my second child can get wonderful pleasure. I am very experienced!
I put my palms together and stroked his penis in the water. Not long after, his cock became hard and ready to go. Maybe he was afraid that I would beat him out?
I hurriedly pushed my hands away, grabbed my arms with both hands, stretched my legs with my leaning forward, and then pressed my dick against my labia under the warm water.
I was shocked. Although I really wanted to let him fuck me again, I had never had any experience in having sex in the water. Ah!
And now I am still a woman who wants to be fucked. Can I do this in the water?
But before I could think about it, my husband had already inserted his big hanging into my vagina again without hesitation.
Maybe it was affected by the resistance of water?
At the beginning, I only felt a wall of water blocking between my labia and his cock, and then the wall of water burst out; as my husband's penis advanced, the warm water that originally flowed into my vagina was squeezed out of the hole by the cock. A little water seemed to rush into the deep part of the vagina close to the uterus, and then flowed back to the vagina for a while. A warm feeling came from my lower abdomen, and I couldn't help but start moaning, while my husband hugged me with his waist and hugged me with all my strength. I also held my legs to his buttocks in a good manner.
My husband stood in the bathtub and fucked me in the air. Whenever his penis thrust into my pussy, the water that had previously flowed into my vagina kept flowing down my thighs. The feeling of being stimulated by the double stimulation of the penis and the water flow made me feel even more enjoyable. My husband also asked me softly: Baby, are you happy?Are you happy?Try to scream!Looking at you in the mirror is so coquettish.
I looked up and saw that I was red in the mirror, my lips were slightly closed, and I didn’t know if it was water or sweating in my nose. My husband fucked me from the back, while I twisted my fat ass as possible. My breasts on my chest were shaking back and forth because of my husband’s impact, and my whole body was flushed.
My husband played with my breasts with one hand. The breasts changed into various shapes under my husband's hands, and the breasts flashed with a moving luster, and the breasts were also sprayed everywhere because of my husband's hard play.
I can't believe that this coquettish and obscene woman in the mirror is actually me.
My performance in the mirror made me even more excited. I closed my eyes and grabbed my husband's hand, constantly baptizing his big cock in the air, screaming and screaming happily, Oh... Husband... Ah... Dear brother... Big cock brother... My pussy is so... so comfortable... Oh... Oh... so enjoyable Ah... Ah... Ah... Quick... Push up... Throw deeper...
At this moment, I only have a kind of thought in my heart that I always want to be a slutty woman who is fucked, fucked and raped like this, so that my pussy is occupied, conquered, compromised, and treated roughly by the man's penis. I can no longer think about it. I just feel that I seem to be a lewd bitch, and my lower body is being fucked by a man...
My husband seemed to be tired after fucking me for a hundred years. He put me back into the bathtub, then used a squat position to dive my pussy, and then inserted it for more than a hundred times through the water in the bathtub, and suddenly pulled out his cock. My lower body was immediately empty and uncomfortable. I hurriedly knelt down and hugged him who was thinking of getting up, begging him to continue fucking me, but my husband said to me gently: Don't be anxious!I'll take a shower first and then go to the bed to fuck you well!
After he finished speaking, he got up and left the bathtub, took a large bath towel on the toilet rack and began to wipe his body. I lay dejectedly in the bathtub for a while, and after he finished wiping his body, he carried me out of the water, then gently placed me on the edge of the bathtub, and then took another large clean bath towel to help me wipe my body.
I was so satisfied with his careful care that I felt very satisfied. I just felt that being a loved woman was a happy thing!
While he was helping me dry my hair, I suddenly got up and hugged him tightly, and then said in his ears delicately: Husband!I still want...
What Ah do you want?My husband asked badly.
I want, want... I'll be you again... I'm talking dry very quietly, and my ears immediately turned red. I stuck out my tongue and licked his ears, expressing my desire with my actions.
My husband squinted his eyes and smiled when he was licked. He threw away the bath towel at his hand, hugged me horizontally and walked out of the bathroom, came to the bedside and placed me on the bed, then lay on me and gently slid it with his mouth and fingers to tease all the sensitive belts on me.
My hands were not idle either. I kept slashing on his back with my fingers, and explored the dick that was hard against my lower abdomen along his body. I held his clone and gently stroked it. Not long after, his dick became harder again, so he simply pushed my dick and rubbed my abdomen. As he rubbed him, he suddenly sat in front of me, holding the big dick and asking me to blow it for him.
I was stunned for a moment. Although I had been forced to give some men a blowjob on the bus before, I still hesitated for a long time to serve a man's penis with my mouth. After all, my psychology still has the elements of a man!
But my husband's considerate and careful gentle charm over the past few times still conquered my remaining male self-esteem. I began to lick his glans with the tip of my tongue. The glans that he washed was licked was also a faint soap smell, which made me feel less repulsive. I slowly put his glans into my mouth and rolled and patted him with my tongue. My husband closed his eyes and seemed to be enjoying my ventricular skills. I looked at his satisfied expression and felt itchy. My movements became much bolder, holding it and spitting out, and licking his entire thick and hard cock with his lips. Not long after, I also felt a strange feeling of being fucked in my mouth.
My husband was so excited by my licking, and I couldn't stop. Not long after, my husband asked me to change his position again, and he lie on the bed, and I spanned his body and became the so-called 69 style. I used my mouth to blow the trumpet; and he also spread my labia open with his hands to suck and lick it. This position gave me greater pleasure. While I enjoyed the lewd taste of his cock like a lollipop; while my lower body could enjoy the stimulation of his tongue. After licking my labia, he moved the tip of his tongue to my anus hole. My body suddenly felt like a strong electric current was slashing, which made me loose the mouth that held his cock and screamed loudly, Oh... Husband... Stop sucking... Oh... I... I can't stand it... Ouch...
And my body kept twisting up and down, enjoying the comfort of him licking my lower body's pussy. As I was screaming, a lot of love juice flowed out of my lower body. He kept sucking the vaginal fluid flowing out of my vagina like drinking coconut juice. I was almost madly played with by his tongue. Ah... Good man... Husband... Don't... Don't grind it anymore... I... I can't stand it... Little... The pussy is so... It's so itchy... Quick... The dick is inserted... I can't stand it... Big dick brother... Hum...
I could only shout while using my mouth as my labia and gave him a blowjob. His penis became harder and harder under my lewd lips. Finally!
He got up and turned me over on the edge of the bed. I lay on the bed like a bitch who longed to be raped. He raised my hips with both hands and kept twisting, and without saying a word, he pushed his big cock from behind me into my pussy.
Ah！ ahah …… ahahah ……
A larger and stronger excitement quickly spread to my brain from the violent impact of the cock from behind. I shouted and shook my high hips to cater to my husband's fucking.
My husband held my waist branch and pushed his big dick deep into and out, making me moan and moan repeatedly. I was immersed in the psychedelic pleasure of being raped, hoping to bring me a high sense of functional pleasure to be fucked by a man's cock, so that I could be raped until I was so happy...
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