Song Min still has contact with Xiaoli from the previous hair salon shop. She wanted to go out for a walk with her several times, but she always gave up because of her child's problems.
This made her suddenly feel like she was being locked in an invisible cage
Chen Muyang, who is almost two years old, has slowly learned to speak and walk, and is also very smart, which makes her feel relieved.
So, Song Min often moved a stool and sat by the bed with her nail file to polish her pink and slender nails, and paid attention to her son's movements from time to time.
Because the soft carpet was laid on the floor, she was not worried that her son would fall down and get injured when he crawled around on the bed.
But over time, she stared at Chen Muyang's face, and realized that after her son grew up, she looked more like Chen Qingnan.
It is said that the daughter is like a father and the son is like a mother. When she thought of her brother's daughter, she looked at her son again, and felt a little disappointed and sad.
Her son, who had been pregnant for ten months, didn't look very much like her, and a jealousy suddenly rose in her heart.
This kind of jealousy is not the same as the jealousy in the relationship between men and women. There is a kind of loss that has given a lot but has been lost in vain.
Dinner time is coming again, Song Min needs to cook
The sultry weather became irritable in the cicadas outside the window. The red and white pork on the kitchen chopping board exuded a faint fishy smell. A fly came to the fat and tender pork inappropriately. At the same time, a sudden sound of a sluggish fall sounded in the room, and then the son's crying came quickly.
Song Min ran over and picked up her son who fell on the carpet, put it on the bed, comforted her: It's okay, mom is here, don't cry anymore, okay?
Wow
Why are you crying? Is mom not good to you?
Wow, wow
He always cries like a girl, who has cursed you?
Ba, Ba...
Do you miss your dad? Dad is making money to support your family
Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo
Song Min was tired, she frowned and sighed, lying beside the bed and didn't want to pay attention to him, nor did she want to go to the stuffy kitchen to cook, so she started to take a nap
Chen Muyang is really smart. He found that he couldn't get his mother's attention, so he grabbed the ends of his mother's black hair with his little hands.
Song Min's scalp suddenly hurts sharply, and a nameless fire arose in her heart. She suddenly pushed her son on the bed and shouted loudly: You are so annoyed
After saying that, she left and angrily inserted the sharp kitchen knife into the pork.
As her son cried, she suddenly shrugged childishly, muttering quietly while cutting meat: It’s useless to cry, I won’t coax you. Anyway, if you are tired of crying, you will naturally calm down, hum!
When Chen Qingnan came back, he saw this scene. Song Min, whose body became round and slim, was listening to the song quietly and eating dried fruits. The red dried fruit juice stuck to the green onion fingers
The son made their mat messy and even turned it around. There were eyes left after crying around his eyes. At this time, he was lying on their pillows with his thick little feet open.
Why is the bed so messy?
My son misses you
What are you talking about when you say something without saying anything?
I'm afraid I'll keep him bad, so I don't have any experience. As expected, I'd better find a nanny, Brother Nan
Song Min was wearing a thin white silk nightgown, half of her shoulders were exposed loosely
She pressed her plump breasts against her husband's elbow and acted coquettishly. Chen Qingnan put his hand into her collar and grabbed her hard nipples. Lei Ran said: Any other woman can do it, why can't you? Are you thinking about having your husband fuck you with a big dick all day long, and he doesn't even want to take care of his son?
She gently rubbed her husband's genitals through her pants with her palms: I'm still young, I really don't know how to Ah, my husband's wavy waves, pull his nipples, pull his nipples, wavy waves, wavy waves, wavy waves, wavy waves, wavy waves, wavy waves, wavy waves, wavy waves, wavy waves, wavy waves, wavy waves, wavy waves, wavy waves, wavy waves, wavy waves, wavy waves, wavy waves, wavy waves, wavy waves, wavy waves, wavy waves, wavy waves, wavy waves, wavy waves, wavy waves, wavy waves, wavy waves, wavy waves, wavy waves, wavy waves, wavy waves, wavy waves,
Chen Qingnan smiled and grabbed the soft milk ball in his hand. After a while, the little slut was irritated in his arms.
He pushed her on the sofa, lifted up his nightgown and pulled off most of his wet panties, and slapped her on her white and round buttocks five to six times.
Song Min held the sofa and twisted her waist unbearably. Not long after, her husband's big guy inserted it in irresistible, filling her itchy vagina.
Fuck me to death... My husband's dick is so big, um AhAh, husband, it's too wavy. Wave.
As soon as Chen Qingnan's thick and hot cock was stabbed in, Song Min was fucked by his big opening and closing action, and followed her husband comfortably and twisted his waist and tight pussy. The wet and hot and tight pussy seemed to be about to squeeze his genitals in her pussy.
Little slut! As expected, I just want to be fucked by my husband's big cock. Is my pussy very itchy? After giving birth, the Waves became different. Waves are so sexy. Do you want to be fucked to death by my big cock? Still, I'm so lazy! I don't take good care of my son. I hate you when he grows up. I hate you and hate you. I don't care. I'll fuck you to death. Do I want to be fucked by my husband again?
She seemed very wronged and pouted her pink lips: I really can't take care of children... My husband's big dick, why would my wife not like it? Waves, Waves, Waves, Waves, Waves, come in a little more, I'll be fucked by my husband, AhAhAh... I like my husband, kiss me, Waves, Waves, Waves, Waves, Waves,
Find a nanny, please save the fuck. He smiled frivolously, but he didn't give in to this matter at all.
She was speechless for a moment, but her body was still fucked.
The slender waist like a snake was forced to press down, revealing the seductive curve behind it, and all the blame fell into Chen Qingnan's eyes
The little anger he had just returned gradually faded from this fusion of sexual intercourse, replaced by an erupted physiological desire. Every time he pushed his hips hard, he just slapped her round buttocks with a strong thrust.
Soon, both bodies began to tremble
Chen Qingnan instinctively grabbed a handful of her hair, and made the final sprint. The sudden acceleration of the impact brought extra comfort. This feeling of comfort was fully exposed in the woman's painful and pleasant cry.
When he reached the cervix of his wife, Chen Qingnan held his wife's arm back, groaned, and sent her deep into it, and his big cock began to feed her hungry flower room.
She likes the strong impact of him as he poked his pussy hard and poked it into the heart of the flower, and then shot the semen in.
His belly was full, his whole body was so warm and comfortable. His male power fascinated her. Mushroom head chased her soft flesh without hesitation, and he almost sluggishly.
The climax is so happy. Being bullied and ravaged by her husband until she is happier. Has she become lewd? She wants to be bullied by Brother Nan like this every day. Her little butt wants to be slapped by her husband's big hands, and he is either gentle or roughly touched
After the sperm was filled, Chen Qingnan turned Song Min over and forced her to spread her legs apart.
Seeing the bright red mouth spitting out hot white semen, he smiled a few times with satisfaction, pulled the belt on his pants, and slid it near the hole.
Hurry up and breathe, my husband's semen is about to flow away, and my pussy doesn't eat up all the semen, so it's hard to say where the belt falls.
The cold metal buckle on the belt was just placed on her clitoris that was bloated and bloody due to emotion. Song Min shivered and twisted her waist and said, "No," then adjusted her breathing, tightened her vagina, and tried to swallow all the semen into her uterus.
Huh... Huh... Huh, it won't work Ah, semen, too much semen, husband, don't hit me Ah...
Can't use your hands? Extend your fingers and push the semen into your vagina, hurry up
Song Min obediently reached down. When her fingertips touched the sticky semen, she couldn't help but shrink her eyes and bit her lip. Her little hand hesitated to circle her labia gently, but curiosity instigated her to stuff her fingertips into the corridor, and she had only entered the distance of her nails. After touching the wet and hot hole, she felt as if she had done something particularly shameful, and hummed and pulled out her fingers.
Grind it, put it in for me
Ah…Husband Wave Wave Wave Wave
Chen Qingnan grabbed her fingers suddenly and stuffed them in without any explanation.
The fingers were immediately wrapped tightly and wet with their own flesh. This feeling was so strange. Song Min couldn't believe it. It turned out that the small hole below could still be played like this. The slender hands exposed all day long could insert into their most secret garden like their husband's genitals. The soft and tender flesh inside squeezed their fingers continuously. The numb and itchy sounded like it was passing through the fingertips, along the blood vessels, and it turned into white-hot lightning that impacted the fainting mind.
This fresh pleasure made her even raise her toes and masturbate while holding her breath and concentrating her eyes.
The sticky semen quickly covered the fingers, and why did it get wet? Why? The semen can't be pushed in, wuwu, I'm going to be scolded by my husband, quickly enter the semen and flow into the uterus
Amidst the shame and fearful concerns, the woman with a flushed face slowly arched her slender waist and tried to use this method to send the semen back into her body. Her fingers covered with spring water and semen also diligently sucked the vagina.
Not bad, Chen Qingnan hugged her neck and kissed her with satisfaction
She twisted her waist lightly, squinted her beautiful eyes and enjoyed the wonderful taste of masturbation. Her helpless and slutty appearance made the neglected man suddenly throw the belt on her calves unhappily.
Just care about your own pleasure, no matter your husband?
When the metal buckle was pressed on her bulging flower core, the burning desire in her body and the coldness on her skin intertwined into a sea of desire that was filled with comfort. Something rushed to her forehead and plundered her mind. She couldn't help but scream: Ah, Ah... Brother Nan... No, Wave Wave Wave Wave
Damn it, lick your cock for your husband!
Chen Qingnan rode to her chest and saw the little woman's face as red and beautiful as the rays of sunset, and a pool of dark marks on the sofa. A deeper lust appeared in her eyes.
His gaze was firmly stuck to her slightly opened cherry mouth, and the lilac tongue slowly poked out and pushed it against his glans' urethra. He slapped the smooth glans a few times before putting the smooth glans into his mouth
As soon as the high-profile cock touched the soft and slippery mouth, Chen Qingnan couldn't help it. He stuck his butt and squirted into his wife's little mouth, bringing out a gulp of saliva that she had no time to swallow, and thrust hard.
The soft and sucking sound of a woman is the best aphrodisiac. Chen Qingnan was licked and her temples jumped several times. The thrilling pleasure hit her scalp. After a while, under the little woman's eyes holding tears, he ejaculated the second bubble of hot and thick semen into her little mouth.
Oh... yell, it's so cool! My husband loves you, come on, lick your big cock again, eat all the delicious semen, swallow it, right? Waves are like this... Well...
After the little woman put her cheeks in her mouth, she swallowed all her semen into her belly, Chen Qingnan pulled out her sticky cock
But it could be seen that his brother didn't want to leave the beauty's little mouth. With a pop, it shook unhappily. His scarlet head seemed to be shaking his head to the limp wife and complained: Let me in again, it feels so good to be held in by her little mouth.
After having sex, Song Min, who was full of red face, was taken away by Chen Qingnan and took it to the bathroom to take a shower.
She used her white breasts to rub her husband's naked back and helped him with another form of rubbing his back.
Both of them were enjoying this wonderful couple's fun, but they left Chen Muyang behind.
At that time, Chen Muyang, whose stomach was already hungry, woke up from his sleep and cried loudly for a long time.
The sound of water in the bathroom and two doors weakened the son's crying
Chen Muyang gradually forgot the reason for crying. He saw the sunset smearing on the wardrobe door, and the golden red color made him feel happy.
He smiled innocently, lay alone in the warm embrace of the sunset, lying crookedly at the head of the bed, clenched his little fist and fell asleep deeply.
This made her suddenly feel like she was being locked in an invisible cage
Chen Muyang, who is almost two years old, has slowly learned to speak and walk, and is also very smart, which makes her feel relieved.
So, Song Min often moved a stool and sat by the bed with her nail file to polish her pink and slender nails, and paid attention to her son's movements from time to time.
Because the soft carpet was laid on the floor, she was not worried that her son would fall down and get injured when he crawled around on the bed.
But over time, she stared at Chen Muyang's face, and realized that after her son grew up, she looked more like Chen Qingnan.
It is said that the daughter is like a father and the son is like a mother. When she thought of her brother's daughter, she looked at her son again, and felt a little disappointed and sad.
Her son, who had been pregnant for ten months, didn't look very much like her, and a jealousy suddenly rose in her heart.
This kind of jealousy is not the same as the jealousy in the relationship between men and women. There is a kind of loss that has given a lot but has been lost in vain.
Dinner time is coming again, Song Min needs to cook
The sultry weather became irritable in the cicadas outside the window. The red and white pork on the kitchen chopping board exuded a faint fishy smell. A fly came to the fat and tender pork inappropriately. At the same time, a sudden sound of a sluggish fall sounded in the room, and then the son's crying came quickly.
Song Min ran over and picked up her son who fell on the carpet, put it on the bed, comforted her: It's okay, mom is here, don't cry anymore, okay?
Wow
Why are you crying? Is mom not good to you?
Wow, wow
He always cries like a girl, who has cursed you?
Ba, Ba...
Do you miss your dad? Dad is making money to support your family
Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo
Song Min was tired, she frowned and sighed, lying beside the bed and didn't want to pay attention to him, nor did she want to go to the stuffy kitchen to cook, so she started to take a nap
Chen Muyang is really smart. He found that he couldn't get his mother's attention, so he grabbed the ends of his mother's black hair with his little hands.
Song Min's scalp suddenly hurts sharply, and a nameless fire arose in her heart. She suddenly pushed her son on the bed and shouted loudly: You are so annoyed
After saying that, she left and angrily inserted the sharp kitchen knife into the pork.
As her son cried, she suddenly shrugged childishly, muttering quietly while cutting meat: It’s useless to cry, I won’t coax you. Anyway, if you are tired of crying, you will naturally calm down, hum!
When Chen Qingnan came back, he saw this scene. Song Min, whose body became round and slim, was listening to the song quietly and eating dried fruits. The red dried fruit juice stuck to the green onion fingers
The son made their mat messy and even turned it around. There were eyes left after crying around his eyes. At this time, he was lying on their pillows with his thick little feet open.
Why is the bed so messy?
My son misses you
What are you talking about when you say something without saying anything?
I'm afraid I'll keep him bad, so I don't have any experience. As expected, I'd better find a nanny, Brother Nan
Song Min was wearing a thin white silk nightgown, half of her shoulders were exposed loosely
She pressed her plump breasts against her husband's elbow and acted coquettishly. Chen Qingnan put his hand into her collar and grabbed her hard nipples. Lei Ran said: Any other woman can do it, why can't you? Are you thinking about having your husband fuck you with a big dick all day long, and he doesn't even want to take care of his son?
She gently rubbed her husband's genitals through her pants with her palms: I'm still young, I really don't know how to Ah, my husband's wavy waves, pull his nipples, pull his nipples, wavy waves, wavy waves, wavy waves, wavy waves, wavy waves, wavy waves, wavy waves, wavy waves, wavy waves, wavy waves, wavy waves, wavy waves, wavy waves, wavy waves, wavy waves, wavy waves, wavy waves, wavy waves, wavy waves, wavy waves, wavy waves, wavy waves, wavy waves, wavy waves, wavy waves, wavy waves, wavy waves, wavy waves, wavy waves, wavy waves, wavy waves, wavy waves,
Chen Qingnan smiled and grabbed the soft milk ball in his hand. After a while, the little slut was irritated in his arms.
He pushed her on the sofa, lifted up his nightgown and pulled off most of his wet panties, and slapped her on her white and round buttocks five to six times.
Song Min held the sofa and twisted her waist unbearably. Not long after, her husband's big guy inserted it in irresistible, filling her itchy vagina.
Fuck me to death... My husband's dick is so big, um AhAh, husband, it's too wavy. Wave.
As soon as Chen Qingnan's thick and hot cock was stabbed in, Song Min was fucked by his big opening and closing action, and followed her husband comfortably and twisted his waist and tight pussy. The wet and hot and tight pussy seemed to be about to squeeze his genitals in her pussy.
Little slut! As expected, I just want to be fucked by my husband's big cock. Is my pussy very itchy? After giving birth, the Waves became different. Waves are so sexy. Do you want to be fucked to death by my big cock? Still, I'm so lazy! I don't take good care of my son. I hate you when he grows up. I hate you and hate you. I don't care. I'll fuck you to death. Do I want to be fucked by my husband again?
She seemed very wronged and pouted her pink lips: I really can't take care of children... My husband's big dick, why would my wife not like it? Waves, Waves, Waves, Waves, Waves, come in a little more, I'll be fucked by my husband, AhAhAh... I like my husband, kiss me, Waves, Waves, Waves, Waves, Waves,
Find a nanny, please save the fuck. He smiled frivolously, but he didn't give in to this matter at all.
She was speechless for a moment, but her body was still fucked.
The slender waist like a snake was forced to press down, revealing the seductive curve behind it, and all the blame fell into Chen Qingnan's eyes
The little anger he had just returned gradually faded from this fusion of sexual intercourse, replaced by an erupted physiological desire. Every time he pushed his hips hard, he just slapped her round buttocks with a strong thrust.
Soon, both bodies began to tremble
Chen Qingnan instinctively grabbed a handful of her hair, and made the final sprint. The sudden acceleration of the impact brought extra comfort. This feeling of comfort was fully exposed in the woman's painful and pleasant cry.
When he reached the cervix of his wife, Chen Qingnan held his wife's arm back, groaned, and sent her deep into it, and his big cock began to feed her hungry flower room.
She likes the strong impact of him as he poked his pussy hard and poked it into the heart of the flower, and then shot the semen in.
His belly was full, his whole body was so warm and comfortable. His male power fascinated her. Mushroom head chased her soft flesh without hesitation, and he almost sluggishly.
The climax is so happy. Being bullied and ravaged by her husband until she is happier. Has she become lewd? She wants to be bullied by Brother Nan like this every day. Her little butt wants to be slapped by her husband's big hands, and he is either gentle or roughly touched
After the sperm was filled, Chen Qingnan turned Song Min over and forced her to spread her legs apart.
Seeing the bright red mouth spitting out hot white semen, he smiled a few times with satisfaction, pulled the belt on his pants, and slid it near the hole.
Hurry up and breathe, my husband's semen is about to flow away, and my pussy doesn't eat up all the semen, so it's hard to say where the belt falls.
The cold metal buckle on the belt was just placed on her clitoris that was bloated and bloody due to emotion. Song Min shivered and twisted her waist and said, "No," then adjusted her breathing, tightened her vagina, and tried to swallow all the semen into her uterus.
Huh... Huh... Huh, it won't work Ah, semen, too much semen, husband, don't hit me Ah...
Can't use your hands? Extend your fingers and push the semen into your vagina, hurry up
Song Min obediently reached down. When her fingertips touched the sticky semen, she couldn't help but shrink her eyes and bit her lip. Her little hand hesitated to circle her labia gently, but curiosity instigated her to stuff her fingertips into the corridor, and she had only entered the distance of her nails. After touching the wet and hot hole, she felt as if she had done something particularly shameful, and hummed and pulled out her fingers.
Grind it, put it in for me
Ah…Husband Wave Wave Wave Wave
Chen Qingnan grabbed her fingers suddenly and stuffed them in without any explanation.
The fingers were immediately wrapped tightly and wet with their own flesh. This feeling was so strange. Song Min couldn't believe it. It turned out that the small hole below could still be played like this. The slender hands exposed all day long could insert into their most secret garden like their husband's genitals. The soft and tender flesh inside squeezed their fingers continuously. The numb and itchy sounded like it was passing through the fingertips, along the blood vessels, and it turned into white-hot lightning that impacted the fainting mind.
This fresh pleasure made her even raise her toes and masturbate while holding her breath and concentrating her eyes.
The sticky semen quickly covered the fingers, and why did it get wet? Why? The semen can't be pushed in, wuwu, I'm going to be scolded by my husband, quickly enter the semen and flow into the uterus
Amidst the shame and fearful concerns, the woman with a flushed face slowly arched her slender waist and tried to use this method to send the semen back into her body. Her fingers covered with spring water and semen also diligently sucked the vagina.
Not bad, Chen Qingnan hugged her neck and kissed her with satisfaction
She twisted her waist lightly, squinted her beautiful eyes and enjoyed the wonderful taste of masturbation. Her helpless and slutty appearance made the neglected man suddenly throw the belt on her calves unhappily.
Just care about your own pleasure, no matter your husband?
When the metal buckle was pressed on her bulging flower core, the burning desire in her body and the coldness on her skin intertwined into a sea of desire that was filled with comfort. Something rushed to her forehead and plundered her mind. She couldn't help but scream: Ah, Ah... Brother Nan... No, Wave Wave Wave Wave
Damn it, lick your cock for your husband!
Chen Qingnan rode to her chest and saw the little woman's face as red and beautiful as the rays of sunset, and a pool of dark marks on the sofa. A deeper lust appeared in her eyes.
His gaze was firmly stuck to her slightly opened cherry mouth, and the lilac tongue slowly poked out and pushed it against his glans' urethra. He slapped the smooth glans a few times before putting the smooth glans into his mouth
As soon as the high-profile cock touched the soft and slippery mouth, Chen Qingnan couldn't help it. He stuck his butt and squirted into his wife's little mouth, bringing out a gulp of saliva that she had no time to swallow, and thrust hard.
The soft and sucking sound of a woman is the best aphrodisiac. Chen Qingnan was licked and her temples jumped several times. The thrilling pleasure hit her scalp. After a while, under the little woman's eyes holding tears, he ejaculated the second bubble of hot and thick semen into her little mouth.
Oh... yell, it's so cool! My husband loves you, come on, lick your big cock again, eat all the delicious semen, swallow it, right? Waves are like this... Well...
After the little woman put her cheeks in her mouth, she swallowed all her semen into her belly, Chen Qingnan pulled out her sticky cock
But it could be seen that his brother didn't want to leave the beauty's little mouth. With a pop, it shook unhappily. His scarlet head seemed to be shaking his head to the limp wife and complained: Let me in again, it feels so good to be held in by her little mouth.
After having sex, Song Min, who was full of red face, was taken away by Chen Qingnan and took it to the bathroom to take a shower.
She used her white breasts to rub her husband's naked back and helped him with another form of rubbing his back.
Both of them were enjoying this wonderful couple's fun, but they left Chen Muyang behind.
At that time, Chen Muyang, whose stomach was already hungry, woke up from his sleep and cried loudly for a long time.
The sound of water in the bathroom and two doors weakened the son's crying
Chen Muyang gradually forgot the reason for crying. He saw the sunset smearing on the wardrobe door, and the golden red color made him feel happy.
He smiled innocently, lay alone in the warm embrace of the sunset, lying crookedly at the head of the bed, clenched his little fist and fell asleep deeply.
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