Zhao Feng is Zhao Yang's brother, they are brothers of their families, Zhao Feng is eight years older than Zhao Yang
In Zhao Yang's childhood memory, without the kindness and care of his parents, what he was most reluctant to leave was the brother who took care of him everywhere. His body has always been a taboo. Even his sister slowly alienated himself when she grew up, and sometimes she used words to make sarcasm. Zhao Yang, who is a child, often at this time, his parents thought he could not hear it. The only person who stood up for him was his brother.
So for him in his childhood, his brother was an existence that no one could replace. He would hug his brother and cry when he was sad and insulted. He would also crawl in his brother's quilt when he was neglected by his parents and say all the loneliness in his heart. In the end, his brother became his only straw. He was overly dependent and did not notice the loss of time and the different changes in his bodies. Until he gradually changed his taste later, he gradually changed his taste.
12-year-old Zhao Yang fell in love with a new move. He would clamp his legs from time to time. He did not know why he did this, but he felt a little comfortable, so he became more and more frequent. He would hide in a corner on the way home, leaning his butt against the wall, clamping his legs tightly, and rubbing back and forth.
What Zhao Yang remembered was that it was a day that was very early after school. He waited at his brother's school gate for a long time. Without waiting for his brother, he went back alone. He came to the place that fascinated him, just like the previous few days.
No one expected that someone would come to this remote place. It was a man who made Zhao Yang feel scared. The man looked at Zhao Yang who was rubbing his legs back and forth, with a comfortable and confused look on his face. This young child attracted his attention. The man looked at Zhao Yang who was scared, but did not leave, but approached little by little, leaving Zhao Yang nowhere to escape, and could only be blocked by the man in the corner.
Kid, what are you doing? There are many things in the man's eyes that Zhao Yang can't understand, which makes Zhao Yang feel scared, but it is complicated and expects
No...I'm waiting for my brother here
Brother...Little sister, I don't think you are waiting for your brother. Are you doing bad things? Disheartened children will not like them.
Like it? Will my parents like me too
A man smiles. As long as you are honest, your parents will like you. Tell your uncle, what are you doing
Zhao Yang also wanted to get the likes of his parents. He hesitated to look at the man. Under the constant seduction of the man, he finally said it.
After hearing his answer, the man was a little surprised, but his eyes were glowing and looking at him. Is it comfortable to clamp your legs? Do you feel strange?
Zhao Yang looked at the man in confusion with confusion Uncle, how could you know, I would feel comfortable? My teacher felt uncomfortable below, and he would feel uncomfortable if he didn't pinch his legs. Uncle... Do you think I'm sick?
Where is it uncomfortable? Uncle can help you see if you are sick
The man got what he wanted and tricked Zhao Yang into trapping his lower body. When he saw Zhao Yang's very small cock lying in his pubic hair, there was a hint of impatientness in his eyes. He still said angrily. Uncle, it looks pretty good, what else do you feel uncomfortable?
Zhao Yang treated the man in front of him as a life-saving grass. Maybe the man could make him liked by his parents. As soon as he thought about his parents smiling at him, he felt happy. He carefully raised one of his legs to reveal the things hidden between his thighs. He said to the man with some sadness, Uncle... I feel uncomfortable here too... Am I sick?
The man was startled by what happened unexpectedly in front of him. He rubbed his eyes, afraid that it was his dazzled eyes, and the hallucination appeared. Otherwise, how could this child have a boy's little cock, and the woman's pussy was opened below. The man confirmed that he stretched out his hand and touched Zhao Yang's pussy. The warm and soft feel of the hand, even if he was deceived by his eyes, it felt that he could not deceive people. The man put his hand under his nose, and a faint smell of urine penetrated into his nose, which made the man feel unstoppable. At this moment, the man understood that Zhao Yang was obsessed with his parents' likes. How could such a monster that was neither male nor female, make people like it?
The hand was already under the child. The man was also a veteran among the flowers. He looked at the person who was still a child in front of him without any guilt. The child looked at himself with trust and hope. The pupils were full of his own figures, which made the man slowly excited. He relaxed his hand and gently stroked Zhao Yang's clitoris. The bead that had no reaction in normal times quickly became hard and poked out as the man kept kneading. Zhao Yang twisted his body with a faint crying voice. Uncle... Don't... don't do it anymore, I feel uncomfortable.
The man knows how he feels uncomfortable. This is the first time this child has been tricked like this, but he is just a little scared. He ignored this, which is an unreasonable request for him.
He changed his gentle face at the beginning, pulled Zhao Yang with a rough look, and forced him into the corner, looking at Zhao Yang with fierce eyes. Why? Don’t you want your uncle to treat you?
Zhao Yang didn't dare to speak? He kept shaking his head and wanted to leave the man's arms. But he was still a child, how could he break free from the adult's strength? He was so anxious that he couldn't stop crying.
The man looked at his appearance and said obediently, "Why are you crying?" Uncle didn't bully you, you weren't begging you for help. He looked at Zhao Yang who was still crying with an impatient look. The man laughed out loud. Don't cry... Uncle will soon let you go to heaven comfortably."
Zhao Yang saw this man who was very taller than him. After saying that, he squatted on the ground. He raised one of his legs and looked at the pussy that kept wriggling in his legs. Is this fucking tempting? Such a small pussy is so hungry and thirsty, and he has to grow up.
The heat emitted from his speech hit the cold pussy. The warm breath made Zhao Yang tremble. Then the whole bottom was wrapped in a warm thing. Zhao Yang exclaimed and immediately covered his mouth with his hands. Woo wow, it was so comfortable.
Everything is so novel, making me afraid, but I am afraid of myself. As the man's tongue kept licking, Zhao Yang felt that his body was getting weaker and weaker, and he didn't even have the strength to stand. His body slid down tremblingly, and then he was stuck on his waist by the man's wide hands. The hands were as hot as the man's tongue, so hot that his body had a warm air flow.
Zhao Yang doesn't understand why men lick their own places. He just knows that he has never been so strange. He gradually stopped being afraid or frightened. This is more comfortable than clamping his legs by himself.
Zhao Yang moaned quietly without any instruction. The man's tongue licked the bead and felt numb and itchy. The numbness and itchiness followed the man's tongue and penetrated into the vagina.
Zhao Yang's hands were not sure when they had already been placed on the man's shoulders. The weak little hands would grab the man hard when they were comfortable. This insignificant force made the man feel itchy. When he licked Zhao Yang's pussy, he worked harder.
Zhao Yang dragged his sore and trembling body. It was already very late when he got home. His parents who were sitting together watching TV just took a look and didn't look up. What Zhao Yang wanted to say was stuck like that.
He returned to his room unsteadily, a dark and narrow place. Even when he was lying on the bed in summer, he felt cold and uncomfortable. He was buried in the quilt, full of scenes of being licked by a man to ejaculate. Only then did he feel shy, but his hands became conscious, and he reached into his pants and covered his wet pussy.
In Zhao Yang's childhood memory, without the kindness and care of his parents, what he was most reluctant to leave was the brother who took care of him everywhere. His body has always been a taboo. Even his sister slowly alienated himself when she grew up, and sometimes she used words to make sarcasm. Zhao Yang, who is a child, often at this time, his parents thought he could not hear it. The only person who stood up for him was his brother.
So for him in his childhood, his brother was an existence that no one could replace. He would hug his brother and cry when he was sad and insulted. He would also crawl in his brother's quilt when he was neglected by his parents and say all the loneliness in his heart. In the end, his brother became his only straw. He was overly dependent and did not notice the loss of time and the different changes in his bodies. Until he gradually changed his taste later, he gradually changed his taste.
12-year-old Zhao Yang fell in love with a new move. He would clamp his legs from time to time. He did not know why he did this, but he felt a little comfortable, so he became more and more frequent. He would hide in a corner on the way home, leaning his butt against the wall, clamping his legs tightly, and rubbing back and forth.
What Zhao Yang remembered was that it was a day that was very early after school. He waited at his brother's school gate for a long time. Without waiting for his brother, he went back alone. He came to the place that fascinated him, just like the previous few days.
No one expected that someone would come to this remote place. It was a man who made Zhao Yang feel scared. The man looked at Zhao Yang who was rubbing his legs back and forth, with a comfortable and confused look on his face. This young child attracted his attention. The man looked at Zhao Yang who was scared, but did not leave, but approached little by little, leaving Zhao Yang nowhere to escape, and could only be blocked by the man in the corner.
Kid, what are you doing? There are many things in the man's eyes that Zhao Yang can't understand, which makes Zhao Yang feel scared, but it is complicated and expects
No...I'm waiting for my brother here
Brother...Little sister, I don't think you are waiting for your brother. Are you doing bad things? Disheartened children will not like them.
Like it? Will my parents like me too
A man smiles. As long as you are honest, your parents will like you. Tell your uncle, what are you doing
Zhao Yang also wanted to get the likes of his parents. He hesitated to look at the man. Under the constant seduction of the man, he finally said it.
After hearing his answer, the man was a little surprised, but his eyes were glowing and looking at him. Is it comfortable to clamp your legs? Do you feel strange?
Zhao Yang looked at the man in confusion with confusion Uncle, how could you know, I would feel comfortable? My teacher felt uncomfortable below, and he would feel uncomfortable if he didn't pinch his legs. Uncle... Do you think I'm sick?
Where is it uncomfortable? Uncle can help you see if you are sick
The man got what he wanted and tricked Zhao Yang into trapping his lower body. When he saw Zhao Yang's very small cock lying in his pubic hair, there was a hint of impatientness in his eyes. He still said angrily. Uncle, it looks pretty good, what else do you feel uncomfortable?
Zhao Yang treated the man in front of him as a life-saving grass. Maybe the man could make him liked by his parents. As soon as he thought about his parents smiling at him, he felt happy. He carefully raised one of his legs to reveal the things hidden between his thighs. He said to the man with some sadness, Uncle... I feel uncomfortable here too... Am I sick?
The man was startled by what happened unexpectedly in front of him. He rubbed his eyes, afraid that it was his dazzled eyes, and the hallucination appeared. Otherwise, how could this child have a boy's little cock, and the woman's pussy was opened below. The man confirmed that he stretched out his hand and touched Zhao Yang's pussy. The warm and soft feel of the hand, even if he was deceived by his eyes, it felt that he could not deceive people. The man put his hand under his nose, and a faint smell of urine penetrated into his nose, which made the man feel unstoppable. At this moment, the man understood that Zhao Yang was obsessed with his parents' likes. How could such a monster that was neither male nor female, make people like it?
The hand was already under the child. The man was also a veteran among the flowers. He looked at the person who was still a child in front of him without any guilt. The child looked at himself with trust and hope. The pupils were full of his own figures, which made the man slowly excited. He relaxed his hand and gently stroked Zhao Yang's clitoris. The bead that had no reaction in normal times quickly became hard and poked out as the man kept kneading. Zhao Yang twisted his body with a faint crying voice. Uncle... Don't... don't do it anymore, I feel uncomfortable.
The man knows how he feels uncomfortable. This is the first time this child has been tricked like this, but he is just a little scared. He ignored this, which is an unreasonable request for him.
He changed his gentle face at the beginning, pulled Zhao Yang with a rough look, and forced him into the corner, looking at Zhao Yang with fierce eyes. Why? Don’t you want your uncle to treat you?
Zhao Yang didn't dare to speak? He kept shaking his head and wanted to leave the man's arms. But he was still a child, how could he break free from the adult's strength? He was so anxious that he couldn't stop crying.
The man looked at his appearance and said obediently, "Why are you crying?" Uncle didn't bully you, you weren't begging you for help. He looked at Zhao Yang who was still crying with an impatient look. The man laughed out loud. Don't cry... Uncle will soon let you go to heaven comfortably."
Zhao Yang saw this man who was very taller than him. After saying that, he squatted on the ground. He raised one of his legs and looked at the pussy that kept wriggling in his legs. Is this fucking tempting? Such a small pussy is so hungry and thirsty, and he has to grow up.
The heat emitted from his speech hit the cold pussy. The warm breath made Zhao Yang tremble. Then the whole bottom was wrapped in a warm thing. Zhao Yang exclaimed and immediately covered his mouth with his hands. Woo wow, it was so comfortable.
Everything is so novel, making me afraid, but I am afraid of myself. As the man's tongue kept licking, Zhao Yang felt that his body was getting weaker and weaker, and he didn't even have the strength to stand. His body slid down tremblingly, and then he was stuck on his waist by the man's wide hands. The hands were as hot as the man's tongue, so hot that his body had a warm air flow.
Zhao Yang doesn't understand why men lick their own places. He just knows that he has never been so strange. He gradually stopped being afraid or frightened. This is more comfortable than clamping his legs by himself.
Zhao Yang moaned quietly without any instruction. The man's tongue licked the bead and felt numb and itchy. The numbness and itchiness followed the man's tongue and penetrated into the vagina.
Zhao Yang's hands were not sure when they had already been placed on the man's shoulders. The weak little hands would grab the man hard when they were comfortable. This insignificant force made the man feel itchy. When he licked Zhao Yang's pussy, he worked harder.
Zhao Yang dragged his sore and trembling body. It was already very late when he got home. His parents who were sitting together watching TV just took a look and didn't look up. What Zhao Yang wanted to say was stuck like that.
He returned to his room unsteadily, a dark and narrow place. Even when he was lying on the bed in summer, he felt cold and uncomfortable. He was buried in the quilt, full of scenes of being licked by a man to ejaculate. Only then did he feel shy, but his hands became conscious, and he reached into his pants and covered his wet pussy.
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