After thinking for a while, Klein, who already had the corresponding plan, successfully sorted out his ideas and determined a few things to do next.
Bang!He shook the letter paper with his right hand, and in the rising red flames, he looked up at Renette Tinicol opposite him, preparing to take out a Ruen gold coin from his pocket to pay for postage.
However, Miss Courier had already left, and there was no one across from him.
Don't charge money anymore?Klein was stunned at first, and then he had various associations, wondering whether he was accustomed to taking gold coins from non-contractors, Renette Nicole, who took the initiative to ask for postage.
Maybe Miss Courier said nothing, just looking at Leonard with four heads and eight eyes at the same time, waiting for him to pay the gold coins, but the guy couldn't understand it at all. He wanted to force the summoning, but his neck was broken... Klein hissed, and used the gold coins he just took out for divination, and got the result that Leonard Mitchell lived a good life.
He breathed a sigh of relief, put away the gold coins, and shouted outside the door:
Richardson.
The door of the semi-open room opened back without any movement, and his close servant Richardson walked in quickly and asked respectfully:
Sir, do I have anything to serve you?
Please come here by Mr. Butler.While giving instructions, Klein sighed in his heart that he was really corrupted by his extravagant life. Even if he was looking for someone at home, he would not move a step, and he had to do it through a personal servant.
Well, this is the need to play… he said to himself silently.
After a few minutes, Walter, wearing white gloves, went up to the third floor, naturally lowered his arms, and stood in front of Dawn Dances side in a standard posture, waiting for the employer to speak.
Klein had already thought about his words and said slowly:
Go to the Macht MP's house and tell him that I have prepared the preliminary payments.
Also, preparing the carriage, I will go to the 'Charity Scholarship Fund' in the morning and return at noon.
If Congressman Macht didn't let me set aside afternoon time, then you go to Dr. Alan Kreis's house and say I'll make a visit in the afternoon.
Klein had withdrawn 10,000 pounds of cash from the grey fog and put it in a small suitcase, waiting for the right time to complete the preliminary work of the arms transaction.
In order to dissipate the smell of gray fog on the banknotes, he specially teleported it to the sea, and by the way to feed the wriggling hunger. He was afraid that Amon, who knew the existence of gray fog, could smell that specific smell in the same city, or sense where the treasure he desires was.
OK, sir.The butler Walter did not ask the employer where the upfront payments raised. In his impression, Dawn Dance had hardly been to the bank during this period.
Of course, this is not a very concerning issue. Many rich people from other places, especially from Disi Bay and Mihai County, always prepare a lot of cash in advance to put it in boxes.
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22 Paisfiel Street, Roone Charity Scholarship Fund Headquarters.
Klein entered through the gate, went up to the second floor, and found the reception room provided to the directors.
As a honorary director who is only occasionally involved in certain matters, he does not have an office here, but can use the reception room.
He clenched his right hand into a fist, pressed his mouth, coughed twice on purpose, then walked into the reception room, found a sofa and sat down.
After waiting for a while, he stood up again and said to Richardson, a close servant who was standing next to him:
I went to the bathroom.
With the buttons of his clothes on, Klein stepped out of the reception room and happened to see Justice Audrey coming out of her office.
The skirt this noble lady wore today is relatively simple, with white as the base and dark green. The cuffs and collar are mainly ruffled, and there are only layers of lace-like bow-tie flowers on the chest.
She didn't even wear jewelry, and was wearing a belt that was not good or bad. She only had the left arm on her left arm, and the clothes were slightly bulging when they were blowing against her skin.
Good morning, Miss Audrey.Klein made a surprise expression of encountering each other by chance.
Audrey looked at Dawn Dontes, who had white eyes and good-looking faces, and responded with a smile:
Good morning, Mr. Dontez.
She wanted to say a little briskly, long time no see, and joked that the other party hadn't come to the charity scholarship fund for several days since the establishment ceremony, but considering that the two had a superficial relationship could only be considered a recognition, she forced herself to hold back the corresponding words.
Klein rubbed his forehead with the flow, smiled bitterly and shook his head:
Sorry, I didn't come here until today.
I've been too busy lately. It can be predicted that I will be busier next time and may have to go to the Southern Continent to deal with certain things.
The reason why he came here specifically to inform Miss Justice about what he was leaving Beckland for a while was to show sincerity. He hoped that this noble girl could help watch the foundation and make it work normally. For Klein, he hoped from the bottom of his heart that this charitable scholarship fund could help more poor people in need.
Go to the Southern Continent?Audrey could explain the sincerity of Dwayne Dances and asked back with a little surprise.
Klein smiled and said:
For the business.
At this moment, the first thought that came to Audrey's mind was: Which Sequence 5 is going to lose his life?
Realizing that Miss Justice seemed to have made bad associations, Klein added:
It has cooperation with the military to sell some essential goods.
What's the point of this?Is Dawn Dances the identity of this person used to inquire about military intelligence?Audrey suddenly realized something, raised her right hand, lit it clockwise, and said with a clear smile:
May the goddess protect you everything goes well.
After saying this sentence in habitually, she felt the incongruousness, and she was actually saying to a fool's wife's lover, may the goddess protect him!
This is probably closer to the curse... Will Mr. Germansparrow be angry?
No, he is actually a gentle person, and I didn’t have any malice just now... I went to the Southern Continent and came back again this time. The person who played Dawn Dances should be another favor, right?
Could it be a demigod?
Audrey's thoughts unconsciously spread.
Klein smiled helplessly and skillfully drew the crimson moon on his chest:
May the goddess protect us.
Instead of dropping divine punishment... he added silently in his heart.
Then, he chatted like he was really just a chance encounter on the road:
Have you been to school for publicity during this period?
some.Speaking of this, Audrey's face seemed to be glowing, and she was proud and happy that she had finally done something practical.
After she nodded slightly but with a small amplitude, her green eyes gradually showed a pity look:
I went to several public primary schools, and many of the children were really good at saving money. In order to save money, they brought their own black bread to make lunch and served with a glass of water.
Speaking of this, she looked up at Dawn Dontes and said a little embarrassedly:
I know they won't take me to night school and Sunday school for the time being, and they won't let me see any worse.
But I can imagine, I can imagine, just like those workers who can only live for a few years after entering a factory...
This is the world. What German Sparrow once told her, let her know the true situation at the bottom of Beckland for the first time, but she still can only rely on imagination if she has never seen it with her own eyes.
Klein sighed silently:
Probably worse than you think.
Don't worry, when you show your abilities and abilities that are worthy of their belief, you can truly become a member of them.
Um.Audrey nodded, as if she was thinking about how to perform better.
Klein didn't talk more. After all, this was only the third time the two met. I had only said a few words before, but now I have talked too much at once and it is easy to be suspected.
He pointed to the direction of the bathroom, said sorry, took a step forward, and walked over.
Audrey looked at Dawn Dontes's back, remained silent for a few seconds, and whispered:
What would it look like if it was worse...
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After receiving a reply from the invitation of the Macht Councillor to go to the East Bayron Veterans Club in the evening, Klein followed the scheduled plan and visited Dr. Alan Kreis at 4 pm.
Mr. Dontez, your housekeeper didn't tell me what you were doing.Because his wife is only one month away from giving birth, Dr. Allen has recently turned down a lot of jobs and always stayed at home.
He was quite puzzled about the sudden visit of Dawn Dontes, who was not very familiar with him, and he was not very good at communicating, so he directly asked questions after the greetings.
Klein smiled and said:
That's right. I may have to go to the Southern Continent next. You know, the weather is humid and hot there, and there are all kinds of bugs and diseases. I want to prepare some medicine in advance to prevent accidents. I wonder what suggestions do you have?I am really a little ashamed. You are the only excellent doctor I know.
Dr. Allen accepted his explanation and began to think seriously and give the name of the drug.
At the end, Klein, who had memorized a full piece of sticky notes, found a reason for his stomachache and quietly turned into the bedroom on the second floor.
In the bedroom with the wedding photo hanging, Klein began to play with the beauty's breasts, kneading the top breasts through the fabric of the bra. Mrs. Allen let out a comfortable moan, and the hardness and bulge of the flesh can be felt through the fabric.
Mrs. Allen looked at the man in front of her playing with her body wantonly, and felt happy and enjoyable in her heart. She had no feeling of being ruthless. She even cuckolded her husband and felt very exciting.
The pussy had already flowed with long-lasting vaginal fluid because of expecting the penis to enter. Klein just gently lifted the edge of his underwear and saw a lot of vaginal fluid gushing out from the slit of the flesh. The clear running water did not have a trace of fishy smell, but instead had a strange fragrance.
Klein was no longer reserved and took off his last pair of underwear, and his huge penis pressed straight in front of Mrs. Allen.
Mrs. Allen, who smelled the familiar stinky smell, turned her head and held the big cock that made her miss it day and night, and felt its touch and the temperature.
But Mrs. Allen was still shocked by the exaggerated size.
She opened her eyes and couldn't help but feel a little lost when she looked at the giant object in her hand.
I can't even hold my little hands completely.
Mrs. Allen opened her mouth and swallowed her huge glans directly.
After feeling the proactive oral sex of a wife, Klein asked Mrs. Allen to kneel on the edge of the bed and stand on the ground to enjoy the oral sex of a beautiful woman.
Mrs. Alan, who already has a daughter and a son, knows the true meaning of oral sex.
She kept swallowing and spitting out her huge glans, her tongue scraping the sensitive coronal groove and circling it. At the same time, she gently kneaded Klein's huge egg with one hand and kept stroking her body with the other.
He deliberately spilled out of his mouth, which was holding his glans, which kept sucking, lubricating Klein's penis.
Klein looked at Mrs. Allen's eyes that were now tear-filled, enjoying the skillful and meticulous oral sex service of the mature woman under her crotch.
Mrs. Allen was spitting out more and more saliva when she gave Cline a blowjob, and a small stall of water was accumulated on the wooden floor.
Klein felt that it was almost done, so he asked Mrs. Allen to change her position again, raised her butt to face her penis, and wanted to go into her back.
At this moment, Mrs. Allen just wanted to swallow this giant stick that would bring her huge pleasure with her vagina.
She obeyed her limbs and turned around to aim her beautiful clam with honey at Crane's ready to go, ready to enjoy the long-lost pleasure at any time.
Mrs. Allen, who was seven months pregnant, shook her peach buttocks in perfect shape, and begged for the visit of this gentleman who had only known him for a short time.
Suddenly a thought flashed through her mind, and she raised her head and looked at the wedding photo that she had not seen before, just above her head.
In the huge photo, Dr. Allen and her smile brightly, with a longing for the future and a deep love for each other.
Thinking of this, Mrs. Alan suddenly felt sad. She felt that she was like a slut now. For a big cock, she was willing to let a man who had only known each other for a short time penetrate into the abdomen of a child who was still raising her husband's bloodline.
She wants to stop all this quickly, she cannot betray her oath with her husband!
Unfortunately, Mrs. Allen's awakening was a bit late, because after the last two sentences just sounded in her heart, Crane inserted her cock, which was still wrapped in Mrs. Allen's saliva, into her extremely wet cavity.
With a gurgling sound, the air in the vagina was squeezed out by the deeply inserted penis, tightly wrapping around the big cock that had not been seen for a month.
At this moment, those vows were completely overwhelmed by the intense pleasure brought by the powerful insertion of the huge roots.
When she was sobered up for the first time, she was inserted into such a huge penis. Mrs. Alan felt that the flesh walls that had not been stretched out by her husband's short penis brought her a strong sense of satisfaction. When she was deeply inserted into her body for more than ten centimeters, Mrs. Alan felt that a hole was opened in the mouth of her uterus, and the mouth of her uterus was wrapping the glans inserted into the uterus and massaged her.
There was a loud scream from her mouth, and her upper body pressed against the bed, and her hands grabbed the sheets.
The membrane was poked violently, and the fetus inside was squeezed and retreated a little.
Mrs. Alan, who felt that the cervix was broken, was a little afraid that something might happen to the child.
But for her, her first priority now is naturally to enjoy this long-lost sex.
Klein planned to ejaculate several times tonight, but he was wrapped in the tightly wrapped flesh of the hole and the mouth of the uterus that had just been inserted, and he couldn't help but endure the feeling of ejaculation.
The moment of ejaculation was suppressed, and Klein began to savor this moment of conquest that belonged to him.
Klein felt that he had such a strong sense of blasphemy and conquer that he could lie on the bed and let himself fuck him, and that he could easily ejaculate the semen tonight without the huge pleasure.
With a long penis outside, Klein began to slowly find the best position to insert the penis into the uterus.
Again and again, Crane was enjoying the pleasure while slapping in front of him from time to time and being thrust by his own thrust and hitting his plump buttocks.
Feel the pleasure brought by the soft flesh shrinking and pushing.
Mrs. Allen was already disheveled at this time, and her moans were getting louder.
She kept moaning incomprehensible words, holding on to the bed sheets, while she was soaking a large area of the sheets facing her nipples with breast milk due to the strong squeeze.
The two white and tender feet held by Klein's hands were sometimes clasped and stretched out vigorously because of the pleasure, just like the itchy feeling brought by the broad beans' toes on Klein's feet and the pleasure from the vagina, changing his posture.
Klein began to move, rushing back and forth to Mrs. Allen's vagina at an extremely fast frequency. The tight brain trajectory squeezed the invader hard, but seemed to comfort him. The wrapped honey flesh was so soft that it secreted a lot of honey, making Klein's thrust look extremely refreshing.
Mr. Dontez, hurry up... so comfortable!
Klein's cock thrust into the depths of Mrs. Allen's uterus, and then it rushed back and forth one after another, as if it doubled Mrs. Allen's uterus. Mrs. Allen obviously could not adapt to this stimulation. She tried to twist her body, but was pressed tightly by Klein and thrusted several times again. Mrs. Allen felt that she could not stand it anymore. Such pain had all turned into pleasure, and she would be pushed down by such a wave.
Crane grabbed Mrs. Allen's wrists and carried them together, like riding a horse, pulling Mrs. Allen up, only her lower body was moving forward desperately.
Mrs. Allen was treated like this suddenly, and the door to the uterus was opened. When Klein's flesh turtle broke in, she couldn't help but tighten it, tightly clamping the glans tightly at the mouth of the uterus.
Feeling the cock running around in his body, making him mess up, Mrs. Allen was also prepared, but just wanted to adjust her hands and feet, but she found that she could not raise any strength under the impact of happiness, but her thoughts were all shattered under the impact of such a hot cock.
Under such a violent impact, Mrs. Allen's inner wall contracted even harder, and the smooth and tight acupoints firmly locked Klein's thrusting, as if she wanted to squeeze him dry, forming a vacuum space, sucking his semen desperately.
Crane smirked and suddenly let go of Mrs. Allen's hand. Mrs. Allen fell on the bed with a balance, and her butt was raised higher. Crane grabbed the soft flesh of the round buttocks and inserted her penis into the middle.
Cum!Ejaculate in... fill me up!Let me get pregnant with your baby!
Such lewd words were completely different from the usual good wife and mother. Mrs. Alan reluctantly grabbed the bed sheet with her fingers, enduring such pleasure, her eyes were dissipated, and she was just waiting for the arrival of her semen.
Here comes!
AhAhAh is here!!
Klein pulled out his cock again, and then inserted it back into Mrs. Allen's anus at a very fast speed. With the nourishment of the vaginal fluid, the thrusting seemed very smooth. In this offensive, Mrs. Allen forgot about her previous reservation and shook her waist violently.
Because of her pregnancy, the areola on her breasts became bigger and darker, and even had milk secretion, and at this time, milk actually flowed out from it.
Klein...be gentler...be gentler...is almost unable to stand it...
It will make you feel good!
Ha Ah...Ah...Slow down...Well...Ah...Ah...
With such a big collision, Mrs. Allen's defense was completely defeated, and a large amount of slurry was suddenly spewed out. At the same time, the big waves on her chest also spewed out a lot of milk from the top of her peaks, and the milk splashed everywhere.
Klein's hot semen shot into Mrs. Allen's rectum, warming her passage.
After sending a signal to the uterus, Klein went to the bathroom in the bedroom.
The washing mirror there suddenly became deeper, as if it had been completely covered by thick shadows. In the shadows, a black stroller slowly approached, and a blurred child wrapped in silver silk was lying inside.
What happened this time?Will Ansetin asked in a clear voice.
Klein coughed twice, and smiled and said:
You should have heard that I am going to the Southern Continent.
I don't want to miss your birth, so I would like to ask which day do you plan to use for your birthday?
Will Ansetin sucked his thumb and said:
I have no idea.
Can't even an angel control when he was born?Klein asked in a slight shock.
Will Ansitine replied hesitantly:
You don't understand... I've been optimistic about three birthdays. They all have unique meanings in destiny, but I haven't confirmed it yet, and I still see it vaguely. Maybe it's only when it's time that I will understand what to do.
This is a difficult choice Ah, and he also has a strong charlatan temperament... Klein shook his hands and rubbed them invisibly:
So how should I get it in time and come back in time to complete the transaction with you?Well, that paper crane is no longer useful.
Bang!He shook the letter paper with his right hand, and in the rising red flames, he looked up at Renette Tinicol opposite him, preparing to take out a Ruen gold coin from his pocket to pay for postage.
However, Miss Courier had already left, and there was no one across from him.
Don't charge money anymore?Klein was stunned at first, and then he had various associations, wondering whether he was accustomed to taking gold coins from non-contractors, Renette Nicole, who took the initiative to ask for postage.
Maybe Miss Courier said nothing, just looking at Leonard with four heads and eight eyes at the same time, waiting for him to pay the gold coins, but the guy couldn't understand it at all. He wanted to force the summoning, but his neck was broken... Klein hissed, and used the gold coins he just took out for divination, and got the result that Leonard Mitchell lived a good life.
He breathed a sigh of relief, put away the gold coins, and shouted outside the door:
Richardson.
The door of the semi-open room opened back without any movement, and his close servant Richardson walked in quickly and asked respectfully:
Sir, do I have anything to serve you?
Please come here by Mr. Butler.While giving instructions, Klein sighed in his heart that he was really corrupted by his extravagant life. Even if he was looking for someone at home, he would not move a step, and he had to do it through a personal servant.
Well, this is the need to play… he said to himself silently.
After a few minutes, Walter, wearing white gloves, went up to the third floor, naturally lowered his arms, and stood in front of Dawn Dances side in a standard posture, waiting for the employer to speak.
Klein had already thought about his words and said slowly:
Go to the Macht MP's house and tell him that I have prepared the preliminary payments.
Also, preparing the carriage, I will go to the 'Charity Scholarship Fund' in the morning and return at noon.
If Congressman Macht didn't let me set aside afternoon time, then you go to Dr. Alan Kreis's house and say I'll make a visit in the afternoon.
Klein had withdrawn 10,000 pounds of cash from the grey fog and put it in a small suitcase, waiting for the right time to complete the preliminary work of the arms transaction.
In order to dissipate the smell of gray fog on the banknotes, he specially teleported it to the sea, and by the way to feed the wriggling hunger. He was afraid that Amon, who knew the existence of gray fog, could smell that specific smell in the same city, or sense where the treasure he desires was.
OK, sir.The butler Walter did not ask the employer where the upfront payments raised. In his impression, Dawn Dance had hardly been to the bank during this period.
Of course, this is not a very concerning issue. Many rich people from other places, especially from Disi Bay and Mihai County, always prepare a lot of cash in advance to put it in boxes.
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22 Paisfiel Street, Roone Charity Scholarship Fund Headquarters.
Klein entered through the gate, went up to the second floor, and found the reception room provided to the directors.
As a honorary director who is only occasionally involved in certain matters, he does not have an office here, but can use the reception room.
He clenched his right hand into a fist, pressed his mouth, coughed twice on purpose, then walked into the reception room, found a sofa and sat down.
After waiting for a while, he stood up again and said to Richardson, a close servant who was standing next to him:
I went to the bathroom.
With the buttons of his clothes on, Klein stepped out of the reception room and happened to see Justice Audrey coming out of her office.
The skirt this noble lady wore today is relatively simple, with white as the base and dark green. The cuffs and collar are mainly ruffled, and there are only layers of lace-like bow-tie flowers on the chest.
She didn't even wear jewelry, and was wearing a belt that was not good or bad. She only had the left arm on her left arm, and the clothes were slightly bulging when they were blowing against her skin.
Good morning, Miss Audrey.Klein made a surprise expression of encountering each other by chance.
Audrey looked at Dawn Dontes, who had white eyes and good-looking faces, and responded with a smile:
Good morning, Mr. Dontez.
She wanted to say a little briskly, long time no see, and joked that the other party hadn't come to the charity scholarship fund for several days since the establishment ceremony, but considering that the two had a superficial relationship could only be considered a recognition, she forced herself to hold back the corresponding words.
Klein rubbed his forehead with the flow, smiled bitterly and shook his head:
Sorry, I didn't come here until today.
I've been too busy lately. It can be predicted that I will be busier next time and may have to go to the Southern Continent to deal with certain things.
The reason why he came here specifically to inform Miss Justice about what he was leaving Beckland for a while was to show sincerity. He hoped that this noble girl could help watch the foundation and make it work normally. For Klein, he hoped from the bottom of his heart that this charitable scholarship fund could help more poor people in need.
Go to the Southern Continent?Audrey could explain the sincerity of Dwayne Dances and asked back with a little surprise.
Klein smiled and said:
For the business.
At this moment, the first thought that came to Audrey's mind was: Which Sequence 5 is going to lose his life?
Realizing that Miss Justice seemed to have made bad associations, Klein added:
It has cooperation with the military to sell some essential goods.
What's the point of this?Is Dawn Dances the identity of this person used to inquire about military intelligence?Audrey suddenly realized something, raised her right hand, lit it clockwise, and said with a clear smile:
May the goddess protect you everything goes well.
After saying this sentence in habitually, she felt the incongruousness, and she was actually saying to a fool's wife's lover, may the goddess protect him!
This is probably closer to the curse... Will Mr. Germansparrow be angry?
No, he is actually a gentle person, and I didn’t have any malice just now... I went to the Southern Continent and came back again this time. The person who played Dawn Dances should be another favor, right?
Could it be a demigod?
Audrey's thoughts unconsciously spread.
Klein smiled helplessly and skillfully drew the crimson moon on his chest:
May the goddess protect us.
Instead of dropping divine punishment... he added silently in his heart.
Then, he chatted like he was really just a chance encounter on the road:
Have you been to school for publicity during this period?
some.Speaking of this, Audrey's face seemed to be glowing, and she was proud and happy that she had finally done something practical.
After she nodded slightly but with a small amplitude, her green eyes gradually showed a pity look:
I went to several public primary schools, and many of the children were really good at saving money. In order to save money, they brought their own black bread to make lunch and served with a glass of water.
Speaking of this, she looked up at Dawn Dontes and said a little embarrassedly:
I know they won't take me to night school and Sunday school for the time being, and they won't let me see any worse.
But I can imagine, I can imagine, just like those workers who can only live for a few years after entering a factory...
This is the world. What German Sparrow once told her, let her know the true situation at the bottom of Beckland for the first time, but she still can only rely on imagination if she has never seen it with her own eyes.
Klein sighed silently:
Probably worse than you think.
Don't worry, when you show your abilities and abilities that are worthy of their belief, you can truly become a member of them.
Um.Audrey nodded, as if she was thinking about how to perform better.
Klein didn't talk more. After all, this was only the third time the two met. I had only said a few words before, but now I have talked too much at once and it is easy to be suspected.
He pointed to the direction of the bathroom, said sorry, took a step forward, and walked over.
Audrey looked at Dawn Dontes's back, remained silent for a few seconds, and whispered:
What would it look like if it was worse...
…………
After receiving a reply from the invitation of the Macht Councillor to go to the East Bayron Veterans Club in the evening, Klein followed the scheduled plan and visited Dr. Alan Kreis at 4 pm.
Mr. Dontez, your housekeeper didn't tell me what you were doing.Because his wife is only one month away from giving birth, Dr. Allen has recently turned down a lot of jobs and always stayed at home.
He was quite puzzled about the sudden visit of Dawn Dontes, who was not very familiar with him, and he was not very good at communicating, so he directly asked questions after the greetings.
Klein smiled and said:
That's right. I may have to go to the Southern Continent next. You know, the weather is humid and hot there, and there are all kinds of bugs and diseases. I want to prepare some medicine in advance to prevent accidents. I wonder what suggestions do you have?I am really a little ashamed. You are the only excellent doctor I know.
Dr. Allen accepted his explanation and began to think seriously and give the name of the drug.
At the end, Klein, who had memorized a full piece of sticky notes, found a reason for his stomachache and quietly turned into the bedroom on the second floor.
In the bedroom with the wedding photo hanging, Klein began to play with the beauty's breasts, kneading the top breasts through the fabric of the bra. Mrs. Allen let out a comfortable moan, and the hardness and bulge of the flesh can be felt through the fabric.
Mrs. Allen looked at the man in front of her playing with her body wantonly, and felt happy and enjoyable in her heart. She had no feeling of being ruthless. She even cuckolded her husband and felt very exciting.
The pussy had already flowed with long-lasting vaginal fluid because of expecting the penis to enter. Klein just gently lifted the edge of his underwear and saw a lot of vaginal fluid gushing out from the slit of the flesh. The clear running water did not have a trace of fishy smell, but instead had a strange fragrance.
Klein was no longer reserved and took off his last pair of underwear, and his huge penis pressed straight in front of Mrs. Allen.
Mrs. Allen, who smelled the familiar stinky smell, turned her head and held the big cock that made her miss it day and night, and felt its touch and the temperature.
But Mrs. Allen was still shocked by the exaggerated size.
She opened her eyes and couldn't help but feel a little lost when she looked at the giant object in her hand.
I can't even hold my little hands completely.
Mrs. Allen opened her mouth and swallowed her huge glans directly.
After feeling the proactive oral sex of a wife, Klein asked Mrs. Allen to kneel on the edge of the bed and stand on the ground to enjoy the oral sex of a beautiful woman.
Mrs. Alan, who already has a daughter and a son, knows the true meaning of oral sex.
She kept swallowing and spitting out her huge glans, her tongue scraping the sensitive coronal groove and circling it. At the same time, she gently kneaded Klein's huge egg with one hand and kept stroking her body with the other.
He deliberately spilled out of his mouth, which was holding his glans, which kept sucking, lubricating Klein's penis.
Klein looked at Mrs. Allen's eyes that were now tear-filled, enjoying the skillful and meticulous oral sex service of the mature woman under her crotch.
Mrs. Allen was spitting out more and more saliva when she gave Cline a blowjob, and a small stall of water was accumulated on the wooden floor.
Klein felt that it was almost done, so he asked Mrs. Allen to change her position again, raised her butt to face her penis, and wanted to go into her back.
At this moment, Mrs. Allen just wanted to swallow this giant stick that would bring her huge pleasure with her vagina.
She obeyed her limbs and turned around to aim her beautiful clam with honey at Crane's ready to go, ready to enjoy the long-lost pleasure at any time.
Mrs. Allen, who was seven months pregnant, shook her peach buttocks in perfect shape, and begged for the visit of this gentleman who had only known him for a short time.
Suddenly a thought flashed through her mind, and she raised her head and looked at the wedding photo that she had not seen before, just above her head.
In the huge photo, Dr. Allen and her smile brightly, with a longing for the future and a deep love for each other.
Thinking of this, Mrs. Alan suddenly felt sad. She felt that she was like a slut now. For a big cock, she was willing to let a man who had only known each other for a short time penetrate into the abdomen of a child who was still raising her husband's bloodline.
She wants to stop all this quickly, she cannot betray her oath with her husband!
Unfortunately, Mrs. Allen's awakening was a bit late, because after the last two sentences just sounded in her heart, Crane inserted her cock, which was still wrapped in Mrs. Allen's saliva, into her extremely wet cavity.
With a gurgling sound, the air in the vagina was squeezed out by the deeply inserted penis, tightly wrapping around the big cock that had not been seen for a month.
At this moment, those vows were completely overwhelmed by the intense pleasure brought by the powerful insertion of the huge roots.
When she was sobered up for the first time, she was inserted into such a huge penis. Mrs. Alan felt that the flesh walls that had not been stretched out by her husband's short penis brought her a strong sense of satisfaction. When she was deeply inserted into her body for more than ten centimeters, Mrs. Alan felt that a hole was opened in the mouth of her uterus, and the mouth of her uterus was wrapping the glans inserted into the uterus and massaged her.
There was a loud scream from her mouth, and her upper body pressed against the bed, and her hands grabbed the sheets.
The membrane was poked violently, and the fetus inside was squeezed and retreated a little.
Mrs. Alan, who felt that the cervix was broken, was a little afraid that something might happen to the child.
But for her, her first priority now is naturally to enjoy this long-lost sex.
Klein planned to ejaculate several times tonight, but he was wrapped in the tightly wrapped flesh of the hole and the mouth of the uterus that had just been inserted, and he couldn't help but endure the feeling of ejaculation.
The moment of ejaculation was suppressed, and Klein began to savor this moment of conquest that belonged to him.
Klein felt that he had such a strong sense of blasphemy and conquer that he could lie on the bed and let himself fuck him, and that he could easily ejaculate the semen tonight without the huge pleasure.
With a long penis outside, Klein began to slowly find the best position to insert the penis into the uterus.
Again and again, Crane was enjoying the pleasure while slapping in front of him from time to time and being thrust by his own thrust and hitting his plump buttocks.
Feel the pleasure brought by the soft flesh shrinking and pushing.
Mrs. Allen was already disheveled at this time, and her moans were getting louder.
She kept moaning incomprehensible words, holding on to the bed sheets, while she was soaking a large area of the sheets facing her nipples with breast milk due to the strong squeeze.
The two white and tender feet held by Klein's hands were sometimes clasped and stretched out vigorously because of the pleasure, just like the itchy feeling brought by the broad beans' toes on Klein's feet and the pleasure from the vagina, changing his posture.
Klein began to move, rushing back and forth to Mrs. Allen's vagina at an extremely fast frequency. The tight brain trajectory squeezed the invader hard, but seemed to comfort him. The wrapped honey flesh was so soft that it secreted a lot of honey, making Klein's thrust look extremely refreshing.
Mr. Dontez, hurry up... so comfortable!
Klein's cock thrust into the depths of Mrs. Allen's uterus, and then it rushed back and forth one after another, as if it doubled Mrs. Allen's uterus. Mrs. Allen obviously could not adapt to this stimulation. She tried to twist her body, but was pressed tightly by Klein and thrusted several times again. Mrs. Allen felt that she could not stand it anymore. Such pain had all turned into pleasure, and she would be pushed down by such a wave.
Crane grabbed Mrs. Allen's wrists and carried them together, like riding a horse, pulling Mrs. Allen up, only her lower body was moving forward desperately.
Mrs. Allen was treated like this suddenly, and the door to the uterus was opened. When Klein's flesh turtle broke in, she couldn't help but tighten it, tightly clamping the glans tightly at the mouth of the uterus.
Feeling the cock running around in his body, making him mess up, Mrs. Allen was also prepared, but just wanted to adjust her hands and feet, but she found that she could not raise any strength under the impact of happiness, but her thoughts were all shattered under the impact of such a hot cock.
Under such a violent impact, Mrs. Allen's inner wall contracted even harder, and the smooth and tight acupoints firmly locked Klein's thrusting, as if she wanted to squeeze him dry, forming a vacuum space, sucking his semen desperately.
Crane smirked and suddenly let go of Mrs. Allen's hand. Mrs. Allen fell on the bed with a balance, and her butt was raised higher. Crane grabbed the soft flesh of the round buttocks and inserted her penis into the middle.
Cum!Ejaculate in... fill me up!Let me get pregnant with your baby!
Such lewd words were completely different from the usual good wife and mother. Mrs. Alan reluctantly grabbed the bed sheet with her fingers, enduring such pleasure, her eyes were dissipated, and she was just waiting for the arrival of her semen.
Here comes!
AhAhAh is here!!
Klein pulled out his cock again, and then inserted it back into Mrs. Allen's anus at a very fast speed. With the nourishment of the vaginal fluid, the thrusting seemed very smooth. In this offensive, Mrs. Allen forgot about her previous reservation and shook her waist violently.
Because of her pregnancy, the areola on her breasts became bigger and darker, and even had milk secretion, and at this time, milk actually flowed out from it.
Klein...be gentler...be gentler...is almost unable to stand it...
It will make you feel good!
Ha Ah...Ah...Slow down...Well...Ah...Ah...
With such a big collision, Mrs. Allen's defense was completely defeated, and a large amount of slurry was suddenly spewed out. At the same time, the big waves on her chest also spewed out a lot of milk from the top of her peaks, and the milk splashed everywhere.
Klein's hot semen shot into Mrs. Allen's rectum, warming her passage.
After sending a signal to the uterus, Klein went to the bathroom in the bedroom.
The washing mirror there suddenly became deeper, as if it had been completely covered by thick shadows. In the shadows, a black stroller slowly approached, and a blurred child wrapped in silver silk was lying inside.
What happened this time?Will Ansetin asked in a clear voice.
Klein coughed twice, and smiled and said:
You should have heard that I am going to the Southern Continent.
I don't want to miss your birth, so I would like to ask which day do you plan to use for your birthday?
Will Ansetin sucked his thumb and said:
I have no idea.
Can't even an angel control when he was born?Klein asked in a slight shock.
Will Ansitine replied hesitantly:
You don't understand... I've been optimistic about three birthdays. They all have unique meanings in destiny, but I haven't confirmed it yet, and I still see it vaguely. Maybe it's only when it's time that I will understand what to do.
This is a difficult choice Ah, and he also has a strong charlatan temperament... Klein shook his hands and rubbed them invisibly:
So how should I get it in time and come back in time to complete the transaction with you?Well, that paper crane is no longer useful.
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