Hotels, a place that is given ambiguousness, have always been a warm bed for the world's food, men and women to enjoy themselves.
And many unknown love stories have been lingered on the white sheets, which may contain taboo love
In a room in this warm and ordinary hotel, a pair of naked men and women were enjoying their taboo joy.
The man is slender, strong and tight, and his hands are straight on a woman with a flushed face.
She has been in love many times and is worried about the sound insulation effect of the hotel. Her fine teeth are biting the corners of her pale lips, trying to restrain her tender moans that are about to come out
I saw the man's eyes were deep and the desire was flowing in his eyes, but he pressed his shoulder tightly, pressed his hips down, thrust his waist hard, and pushed into the heart of the flower
Well Ah... Um...
The woman still couldn't help moaning, and the whimpering cry and soft sob came from the corners of her mouth.
His eyes were as tight as a wolf and tiger on her delicate and soft body, and he also captured the shyness on her face, sinking and confusion.
Ranran, I'm going to cum inside. The man lowered his body, and the warm breath hit the woman's ear from his mouth.
At that moment, she felt the fluffy in her ears stand upright, and the unbearable itch spread throughout her body from the sensitive part behind her ears, making her unable to help but shrink her delicate body. Her white arms quickly clamped the man's broad shoulders, and her soft skin touched the hot body, which made him feel excited in an instant, and the movements under her crotch were a little heavier.
She heard his low and thick voice, and ate his pity pussy, which was not very strong, spitting out the spring water.
He was very satisfied with her reaction, and he raised her slender legs and placed them on his shoulders and pressed them down. The flower hole, which was stretched red and tightly supported by his genitals, was exposed in front of him. But those meat still couldn't bear to leave the man's penis, which was squirming with the naked eye, absorbing the stick with blue veins.
The lewd water soaked the two people's intercourse so that they were wet. Every time the man penetrated deep, the lewd water was squeezed out by his hard rod body. When he was pumped out, Pity's flower hole would tightly clamp his mushroom head, as if he was silently retained.
The man slowly increased his strength to thrust. In the small hotel private room, there were dull sounds of hitting and collision.
The double bed beneath her was creaking and creaking with the movements of the people on the bed, as if it was about to fall apart.
As if dissatisfied with the woman's lip biting action, the man inserted a finger into her mouth and forced her to hold it in her mouth.
While the thick fingers were thrusting into the mouth, he suddenly pushed in deeply and harshly, bending against the uterine mouth. The strong impact of the glans grinding the uterine wall made the woman spasm and scream and reach orgasm.
She wrapped her neck tightly around the man's neck, sobbing happily and crying.
At this moment, she was like a driftwood on the sea, helpless and could only rely on him, hugged him tightly, greedily absorbing the masculine aura emitted from every pore of his body, and gently rubbed his chin with his red little nose while crying.
He is very helpful because the woman in his arms is like his exclusive pet, and can only be crazy about him
The man's lust was obviously not completely relieved, so he continued to whip the flower heart vigorously in the convulsions and contraction corridor. When he was about to ejaculate, he held her face, and the two of them had their foreheads against each other, the tips of their noses touched each other, and the breathing was intertwined.
The woman opened her mouth wide, her eyes rolled down and she was under the thick sperm watered by the man, feeling the bone-eroding pleasure when the powerful sperm hit the uterine wall.
After ejaculation, he and her kissed her to death.
The woman's physical strength is obviously not as strong as a man. She was soon unable to breathe by the heavy wet kiss, and she muttered dissatisfiedly between her nose.
The man sensed her struggle and let her go
Only at this time, the two of them are left alone in the world, and only at this time can he split her body and ejaculate her semen inside, will he feel that she is truly true and belongs to him from the inside out.
The man rubbed her face, her neck, her breasts, her nipples, and stared at her white body with his nose
She opened her eyes in confusion, and saw his possessive eyes, her heart was beating wildly, her face was breathing with a springy look.
After ejaculation, did Ranran's stomach get a little swollen? The man touched her lower abdomen and asked
Mu Yang... Go out the woman said timidly
But what came with this sentence was the man's re-erected penis and the woman's delicate and weak moan.
The ceiling in front of him shaking constantly with the movements of the man on his body. Song Yiran thought of the scene when he had just arrived at their house in a daze.
***
When I was seven years old, after a long and dull summer day, I suddenly had a relative at home.
Dad took his cousin Chen Muyang home
That day, Song Yiran, who had first met Chen Muyang, hid behind her mother nervously, but was looking forward and shyly, looking at the little boy of the same age who was vaguely mixed with black dirt and holding his two little hands tightly in his pockets.
His dirty round face forced a well-behaved smile and smiled stiffly at them.
Song Yiran noticed his uneasiness. Her smile was so familiar, just like her parents took her to visit relatives.
Song Kang, who had just put down his leather bag and key, squatted beside the boy, turned his head and waved to Song Yiran, and said: Ranran, come here, this is your cousin Chen Muyang, I should have seen him before, maybe I don't remember it.
Have you seen it? Why didn't she remember it
Song Yiran grabbed the braid and looked up at her mother Pan Hui, wanting to get some encouragement from her mother, but her mother had no expression on her face, and there seemed to be a trace of disdain and anger in her eyes.
Seeing that she had no reaction, Song Kang pulled Song Yiran to Chen Muyang and said to her seriously: Be polite, and you are older than Muyang. As a sister, you must set an example.
Song Yiran blinked her eyes, walked up to him with a slight voice and said: Hello, then, she hid behind her mother again
The boy smiled carefully and said hello: Hello sister, he is still a little uncomfortable, and he doesn't dare to focus his eyes on the other person's face when he speaks.
He was so timid, as if he was afraid of being eaten, Song Yiran thought to himself
The dinner that day was very quiet. Song Yiran secretly looked at her parents' expressions and found that they were both absent-minded, and her cousin next to her was also burying her head and kept squeezing the rice.
She noticed that her brother's fingernails had been trimmed, the filth on her face had been wiped clean, and she had changed into new clothes. When she saw this, her brother seemed to be no different from her.
Suddenly, Chen Muyang was unstable when picking up the food. A piece of scrambled egg fell from the middle of the chopsticks and fell near his bowl.
He blushed suddenly and immediately wanted to put the scrambled eggs into the bowl. Song Kang quickly stopped him: It's okay, don't eat it if you drop the table
Song Yiran witnessed her brother's ears instantly turning from flesh to dark red. Seeing his little body sitting in the chair at a loss, she actually found it quite interesting. The corners of her mouth accidentally hooked up, and she stared at his every move without any reason.
But she quickly ran into her father's cold gaze. Her father's unhurried self-righteousness made her quickly restore her original expression and lower her head to eat.
At night, Song Yiran and Chen Muyang slept on the bed in the small room together. Pan Hui wiped the bamboo mat with flower dew early, and then brought a thin blanket to cover the boy's belly.
Pan Hui was about to leave, but Chen Muyang said softly: Thank you aunt
She paused slightly, but she didn't say a word. She covered her sleeping daughter with a thin blanket and slowly brought her to the door.
I don’t know how long I slept, but when Song Yiran woke up, there was a silence around me.
I took a look at the small alarm clock on the bedside table and it was only 12 o'clock
but……
She wanted to pee, but she blamed her mother for drinking milk. What milk should I drink on hot days?
After a while, she barefoot, quietly opened the door and went to the toilet from her room. She always had to pass by her parents' room. Today, she also heard the quarrels that her parents deliberately lowered.
She heard the words "drug rehabilitation center" in a vague way, eating and living for free, wiping the butt, and slapping the oil bottle, etc., what do they mean? I don't know, but she could hear it, her mother seemed unhappy.
My mother has been unhappy since the past few days and has a face all day long, which makes her afraid to ask her to buy candy.
Song Yiran secretly lay on the door and eavesdropped on her parents' argument for a while. In the end, she could hardly hold it in. She tiptoed and jogged into the toilet.
After going to the bathroom, she saw a black shadow sitting on the bed without any warning and was startled and then she whispered: Sister
Song Yiran slowly climbed into bed and tried to find some topics with this relative: Are you awake too?
He nodded: Yes
Song Yiran lay on her pillow, turned her head to Chen Muyang who was sitting and said: Don’t you sleep?
Chen Muyang lay on his knees, without saying anything, Song Yiran turned over, closed her eyes, and was about to go to bed, he poked her shoulder and said in a positive tone: Auntie hates me
Song Yiran was slightly stunned. She was a little embarrassed and silent.
That's for sure. I was put in my aunt's house for a day or two by my mother. My aunt also felt annoyed. Why didn't your parents take you? My parents are not your parents, so why did you take you?
Her little thoughts were twists and turns and she had been struggling for a long time. When she lay down, she couldn't help but express her questions: What about my aunt and uncle?
Chen Muyang also lay down leisurely, faced Song Yiran in the dark, recalling: I don’t know, not long ago, a policeman suddenly came to my house and took my father away.
Why?
Uncle police said it was drug use
What is drug use?
I don't know, but I've seen my parents use syringes to stomp their arms
Isn't it painful to get an injection?
They didn't feel the pain. Every time they finished the call, they were very happy and comfortable. They called Ah there, but... Chen Muyang wanted to speak but stopped, shrank his body, but he didn't say anything until he finished speaking.
But Song Yiran's eyes lit up: So magical? Will there be a happy injection of Ah?
Feeling her curious gaze, Chen Muyang hurriedly stood up and leaned close to her and whispered: Uncle police told me that it is something that must not be touched.
Oh, the police uncle said he couldn't touch it, so he couldn't touch it
Song Yiran stared at the ceiling for a while, suddenly remembered something again and asked: Dad told me before, you are the same age as me, are you also in the first grade in September this year?
Well, I was born in August
Song Yiran smiled and said: I'm in February, I'm older than you, so I'm my sister, but... She paused, actually I don't know how to be my sister... But, I'll do my best, how about you playing with me? I'll teach you how to play beast fighting chess and flying chess tomorrow
I'll play
Song Yiran said proudly: I am very good at playing chess!
I'm not bad either
The darkness covered them with a hazy veil, causing them to take their own defenses against each other. In addition, they were of the same age, and the two children who were not familiar with him seemed to have brought the distance closer in an instant.
They whispered in a low voice, their two pairs of feet touched each other from time to time, and the soft and warm touch came from the insteps of their feet.
When the projection of the moon shot on Song Yiran's sleepy and confused little face, Chen Muyang, who had wanted to ask about his grandparents, suddenly fell silent and looked at her sweetly sleeping silently
Chen Muyang slowly breathed a sigh of relief as his sister's peaceful breathing sounded
For him, this tense day has finally passed
And many unknown love stories have been lingered on the white sheets, which may contain taboo love
In a room in this warm and ordinary hotel, a pair of naked men and women were enjoying their taboo joy.
The man is slender, strong and tight, and his hands are straight on a woman with a flushed face.
She has been in love many times and is worried about the sound insulation effect of the hotel. Her fine teeth are biting the corners of her pale lips, trying to restrain her tender moans that are about to come out
I saw the man's eyes were deep and the desire was flowing in his eyes, but he pressed his shoulder tightly, pressed his hips down, thrust his waist hard, and pushed into the heart of the flower
Well Ah... Um...
The woman still couldn't help moaning, and the whimpering cry and soft sob came from the corners of her mouth.
His eyes were as tight as a wolf and tiger on her delicate and soft body, and he also captured the shyness on her face, sinking and confusion.
Ranran, I'm going to cum inside. The man lowered his body, and the warm breath hit the woman's ear from his mouth.
At that moment, she felt the fluffy in her ears stand upright, and the unbearable itch spread throughout her body from the sensitive part behind her ears, making her unable to help but shrink her delicate body. Her white arms quickly clamped the man's broad shoulders, and her soft skin touched the hot body, which made him feel excited in an instant, and the movements under her crotch were a little heavier.
She heard his low and thick voice, and ate his pity pussy, which was not very strong, spitting out the spring water.
He was very satisfied with her reaction, and he raised her slender legs and placed them on his shoulders and pressed them down. The flower hole, which was stretched red and tightly supported by his genitals, was exposed in front of him. But those meat still couldn't bear to leave the man's penis, which was squirming with the naked eye, absorbing the stick with blue veins.
The lewd water soaked the two people's intercourse so that they were wet. Every time the man penetrated deep, the lewd water was squeezed out by his hard rod body. When he was pumped out, Pity's flower hole would tightly clamp his mushroom head, as if he was silently retained.
The man slowly increased his strength to thrust. In the small hotel private room, there were dull sounds of hitting and collision.
The double bed beneath her was creaking and creaking with the movements of the people on the bed, as if it was about to fall apart.
As if dissatisfied with the woman's lip biting action, the man inserted a finger into her mouth and forced her to hold it in her mouth.
While the thick fingers were thrusting into the mouth, he suddenly pushed in deeply and harshly, bending against the uterine mouth. The strong impact of the glans grinding the uterine wall made the woman spasm and scream and reach orgasm.
She wrapped her neck tightly around the man's neck, sobbing happily and crying.
At this moment, she was like a driftwood on the sea, helpless and could only rely on him, hugged him tightly, greedily absorbing the masculine aura emitted from every pore of his body, and gently rubbed his chin with his red little nose while crying.
He is very helpful because the woman in his arms is like his exclusive pet, and can only be crazy about him
The man's lust was obviously not completely relieved, so he continued to whip the flower heart vigorously in the convulsions and contraction corridor. When he was about to ejaculate, he held her face, and the two of them had their foreheads against each other, the tips of their noses touched each other, and the breathing was intertwined.
The woman opened her mouth wide, her eyes rolled down and she was under the thick sperm watered by the man, feeling the bone-eroding pleasure when the powerful sperm hit the uterine wall.
After ejaculation, he and her kissed her to death.
The woman's physical strength is obviously not as strong as a man. She was soon unable to breathe by the heavy wet kiss, and she muttered dissatisfiedly between her nose.
The man sensed her struggle and let her go
Only at this time, the two of them are left alone in the world, and only at this time can he split her body and ejaculate her semen inside, will he feel that she is truly true and belongs to him from the inside out.
The man rubbed her face, her neck, her breasts, her nipples, and stared at her white body with his nose
She opened her eyes in confusion, and saw his possessive eyes, her heart was beating wildly, her face was breathing with a springy look.
After ejaculation, did Ranran's stomach get a little swollen? The man touched her lower abdomen and asked
Mu Yang... Go out the woman said timidly
But what came with this sentence was the man's re-erected penis and the woman's delicate and weak moan.
The ceiling in front of him shaking constantly with the movements of the man on his body. Song Yiran thought of the scene when he had just arrived at their house in a daze.
***
When I was seven years old, after a long and dull summer day, I suddenly had a relative at home.
Dad took his cousin Chen Muyang home
That day, Song Yiran, who had first met Chen Muyang, hid behind her mother nervously, but was looking forward and shyly, looking at the little boy of the same age who was vaguely mixed with black dirt and holding his two little hands tightly in his pockets.
His dirty round face forced a well-behaved smile and smiled stiffly at them.
Song Yiran noticed his uneasiness. Her smile was so familiar, just like her parents took her to visit relatives.
Song Kang, who had just put down his leather bag and key, squatted beside the boy, turned his head and waved to Song Yiran, and said: Ranran, come here, this is your cousin Chen Muyang, I should have seen him before, maybe I don't remember it.
Have you seen it? Why didn't she remember it
Song Yiran grabbed the braid and looked up at her mother Pan Hui, wanting to get some encouragement from her mother, but her mother had no expression on her face, and there seemed to be a trace of disdain and anger in her eyes.
Seeing that she had no reaction, Song Kang pulled Song Yiran to Chen Muyang and said to her seriously: Be polite, and you are older than Muyang. As a sister, you must set an example.
Song Yiran blinked her eyes, walked up to him with a slight voice and said: Hello, then, she hid behind her mother again
The boy smiled carefully and said hello: Hello sister, he is still a little uncomfortable, and he doesn't dare to focus his eyes on the other person's face when he speaks.
He was so timid, as if he was afraid of being eaten, Song Yiran thought to himself
The dinner that day was very quiet. Song Yiran secretly looked at her parents' expressions and found that they were both absent-minded, and her cousin next to her was also burying her head and kept squeezing the rice.
She noticed that her brother's fingernails had been trimmed, the filth on her face had been wiped clean, and she had changed into new clothes. When she saw this, her brother seemed to be no different from her.
Suddenly, Chen Muyang was unstable when picking up the food. A piece of scrambled egg fell from the middle of the chopsticks and fell near his bowl.
He blushed suddenly and immediately wanted to put the scrambled eggs into the bowl. Song Kang quickly stopped him: It's okay, don't eat it if you drop the table
Song Yiran witnessed her brother's ears instantly turning from flesh to dark red. Seeing his little body sitting in the chair at a loss, she actually found it quite interesting. The corners of her mouth accidentally hooked up, and she stared at his every move without any reason.
But she quickly ran into her father's cold gaze. Her father's unhurried self-righteousness made her quickly restore her original expression and lower her head to eat.
At night, Song Yiran and Chen Muyang slept on the bed in the small room together. Pan Hui wiped the bamboo mat with flower dew early, and then brought a thin blanket to cover the boy's belly.
Pan Hui was about to leave, but Chen Muyang said softly: Thank you aunt
She paused slightly, but she didn't say a word. She covered her sleeping daughter with a thin blanket and slowly brought her to the door.
I don’t know how long I slept, but when Song Yiran woke up, there was a silence around me.
I took a look at the small alarm clock on the bedside table and it was only 12 o'clock
but……
She wanted to pee, but she blamed her mother for drinking milk. What milk should I drink on hot days?
After a while, she barefoot, quietly opened the door and went to the toilet from her room. She always had to pass by her parents' room. Today, she also heard the quarrels that her parents deliberately lowered.
She heard the words "drug rehabilitation center" in a vague way, eating and living for free, wiping the butt, and slapping the oil bottle, etc., what do they mean? I don't know, but she could hear it, her mother seemed unhappy.
My mother has been unhappy since the past few days and has a face all day long, which makes her afraid to ask her to buy candy.
Song Yiran secretly lay on the door and eavesdropped on her parents' argument for a while. In the end, she could hardly hold it in. She tiptoed and jogged into the toilet.
After going to the bathroom, she saw a black shadow sitting on the bed without any warning and was startled and then she whispered: Sister
Song Yiran slowly climbed into bed and tried to find some topics with this relative: Are you awake too?
He nodded: Yes
Song Yiran lay on her pillow, turned her head to Chen Muyang who was sitting and said: Don’t you sleep?
Chen Muyang lay on his knees, without saying anything, Song Yiran turned over, closed her eyes, and was about to go to bed, he poked her shoulder and said in a positive tone: Auntie hates me
Song Yiran was slightly stunned. She was a little embarrassed and silent.
That's for sure. I was put in my aunt's house for a day or two by my mother. My aunt also felt annoyed. Why didn't your parents take you? My parents are not your parents, so why did you take you?
Her little thoughts were twists and turns and she had been struggling for a long time. When she lay down, she couldn't help but express her questions: What about my aunt and uncle?
Chen Muyang also lay down leisurely, faced Song Yiran in the dark, recalling: I don’t know, not long ago, a policeman suddenly came to my house and took my father away.
Why?
Uncle police said it was drug use
What is drug use?
I don't know, but I've seen my parents use syringes to stomp their arms
Isn't it painful to get an injection?
They didn't feel the pain. Every time they finished the call, they were very happy and comfortable. They called Ah there, but... Chen Muyang wanted to speak but stopped, shrank his body, but he didn't say anything until he finished speaking.
But Song Yiran's eyes lit up: So magical? Will there be a happy injection of Ah?
Feeling her curious gaze, Chen Muyang hurriedly stood up and leaned close to her and whispered: Uncle police told me that it is something that must not be touched.
Oh, the police uncle said he couldn't touch it, so he couldn't touch it
Song Yiran stared at the ceiling for a while, suddenly remembered something again and asked: Dad told me before, you are the same age as me, are you also in the first grade in September this year?
Well, I was born in August
Song Yiran smiled and said: I'm in February, I'm older than you, so I'm my sister, but... She paused, actually I don't know how to be my sister... But, I'll do my best, how about you playing with me? I'll teach you how to play beast fighting chess and flying chess tomorrow
I'll play
Song Yiran said proudly: I am very good at playing chess!
I'm not bad either
The darkness covered them with a hazy veil, causing them to take their own defenses against each other. In addition, they were of the same age, and the two children who were not familiar with him seemed to have brought the distance closer in an instant.
They whispered in a low voice, their two pairs of feet touched each other from time to time, and the soft and warm touch came from the insteps of their feet.
When the projection of the moon shot on Song Yiran's sleepy and confused little face, Chen Muyang, who had wanted to ask about his grandparents, suddenly fell silent and looked at her sweetly sleeping silently
Chen Muyang slowly breathed a sigh of relief as his sister's peaceful breathing sounded
For him, this tense day has finally passed
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