Chapter 37 Yundie Kiss

Young young women like Xiaoyun who produce breasts are loved by customers on the market. Xiaoyun is sometimes cute and charming, sometimes sad and sad. Although she is unhappy to be fucked by customers, she has no choice. When she thinks of the butterfly's malnutrition, she feels panic in her heart.

The wet and smooth hole flesh seemed to see the inner thoughts of the owner of the body, and tightly contracted and firmly absorbed the galloping cock inside the body.

Whether it is a big or a small dick, it can be eaten tightly by Xiaoyun's tight flesh wall. Those clients can also harvest the young woman's full of slutty and milk.

The smell of fishy and sweet milk can always make these big men recall the happy time when they were breastfeeded by their mothers when they were young. The more or less Oedipus complex in their hearts made them greedy and obsessed with sank into the little woman's heart.

The sensitive little thing was pushed open by the hideous genitals, and almost fainted, pressing the men's head into his chest, twisting his waist and begging them to suck his breasts. After the milk was sucked out, Xiaoyun would quietly breathe a sigh of relief. The swelling and pain in his breasts was slightly relieved, and finally it was no longer so heavy.

The clients were having fun, and they all seemed to die on her. They were reluctant to pull their cock away from the warm and humid meat condom. While continuing to use their hands to knead the woman's fat breasts, they tightened their hips and twisted Ah, and their cock also turned around in the little woman's tender pussy. The ironed meat wall was crushed by the man's hard big cock.

Although Xiaoyun has to admit that having sex between men and women does make people intoxicated by pleasure, she cannot feel the fun, because she and these clients do not even have the word "love", let alone fun?

So, after having sex, she took the money from the client, but her heart was filled with slimness and emptiness.

Sister Min seemed to be like her, escaping her lust. Because she was taking drugs, she was sometimes nervous and deliberately scared the thin little baby. She was in a good mood and carefully slashed her eyebrows, slurped her with pink, and applied lipstick.

Since that fight, their relationship has become subtle and strange

Until one night when Xiaoyun was sleeping, she suddenly noticed a cold hand drawing the curves on the side of her body from top to bottom.

She woke up in fear, but heard Song Min say carefully: There is a wealthy businessman tomorrow. I want me to serve him with you. Are you willing? The price he paid three times the usual price

Xiaoyun hmmed for a moment, but Song Min seemed to be unable to sleep. She sighed and said another irrelevant sentence: Have your mother kissed you?

Xiaoyun was a little awake now. She turned around, looked at her, shook her head

Sister Min's eyes seemed to be dodging, leaving a sense of innocence

She stared at Xiaoyun tightly. Xiaoyun was so heartbroken that she knew she had a strange feeling in her heart, but she couldn't describe it, and she didn't want to think about it carefully, so she closed her eyes in the darkness

Suddenly, a soft object seemed to be pecked on the cheek.

She felt that this seemed to be an illusion, and there was a spark rolling deep inside her heart.

Then you treat me as your mother, and I will kiss you tomorrow. Her voice is a smile.

Xiaoyun muttered in her throat: I don't want it

The next day, Xiaoyun realized that Song Min had something in her words last night

This middle-aged rich businessman has a strange sexual fetish and likes to see two women lick each other.

No one will be unable to get along with money, let alone Song Min who needs drug money

Song Min, who was already mentally prepared, was forced to press the back of her head by Gu Ke, and her mouth leaned against the perky little nipples. The two soft and soft breasts on her chest were constantly jumping and shaking. The pink nipples were the red eyes of a rabbit, and the milky white breasts were like the soft body of a rabbit.

After a burst of exclamation, Xiaoyun was gradually licked softly.

What kind of emotion is that?

Song Min first let Xiaoyun move in, but she felt that she was a bit similar to her back then, and she was lonely and sad.

She had never had skin kinship with a woman, and she didn't know how to do it. She saw Xiaoyun's body trembling by a man, dripping with pinkness, and her black eyes were filled with lust and mist, and she looked at her helplessly and horrifiedly in her horror.

When the two of them had their eyes collided, the middle-aged rich businessman grabbed Xiaoyun's nipples and pulled them into Song Min's mouth. The smooth milk was squeezed out, like a dot of stars embellished on the female body.

Song Min felt that she had deceived her, dodged Xiaoyun's afterglow, and her hair was hanging down, as if a natural barrier blocked Xiaoyun's vision.

She pressed Xiaoyun's tender and smooth breasts, and soon, a sweet stick of milk shot straight into her tongue bed.

Opening her cherry lips, several erotic silk threads were connected between the upper and lower gums. The client pinched Song Min's chin and flew with her.

He likes this way of drinking milk, which can not only watch the beauty sucking her breasts obediently under her own pressure, but also fuck one and kiss the other. Both beauties are in their arms. Even a man is happy to be so carefree to death.

The rich businessman sat on Xiaoyun's face with satisfaction, facing Xiaoyun's lower body, asking her to hold her big meat cannon in her mouth and lick her. Xiaoyun had to work hard to bury it in her thick pubic hair, her face was squeezed by two black testicles, and her private parts were invaded by a tongue.

Song Min knew this prostitute's curious habit. She hooked her eyes and stretched out her soft tongue and kept sliding across the girl's thick and soft labia. The client paired her charming eyes. The words between her legs were even bigger. The bigger penis made Xiaoyun sobbing and crying.

In fact, Song Min only thought she was eating ice soybeans. She was always thinking about the fat and bulging wallet when the client came in, so all the discomfort gradually disappeared.

The fishy and sweet smell of vaginal fluid between the mouth and nose made Song Min confused. Is this the same smell under him?

No, she mocked herself in her heart. She was dirty enough, her soul was filthy, her body was degenerated, she was displaced from the countryside, a dream of yellow mills

This little mouth is really good at licking. My cock is so licked. Oh, Xiao Yun'er, come on, eat semen, um, um, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy, wavy,

The client smiled and grabbed Xiaoyun's full breasts. He sat down his buttocks suddenly. A large stream of hot and thick turbid essence burst into the girl's throat, filling the whole pity mouth. The small Adam's apple quickly rolled up and down and swallowed the fishy white juice. She was almost out of reach. So much semen Ah Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave is so hot, salty, and thick Ah Wave Wave Wave Wave is stuck in her throat. Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave

The client held the soft cock and slowly pulled it out. He scraped the semen from Xiaoyun's mouth with his thick fingertips. When he swept through Song Min's wet and crystal clear corners, he maliciously pinched Song Min's neck and pulled it over, eating what was in her mouth.

Song Min gasped for a glance at Xiaoyun, who was blushing all over, then sat on the client, twisted her buttocks, pressed her back on his shoulder, gently spreading the hair on his forehead, like a pair of mandarin ducks with a loving couple, but said lightly: Add some more money, uncle, you are so powerful, you are almost killing us. You are so tired.

The man heard the word "Awesome" and laughed in a low voice, I have money to add to you

Song Min bent down and looked at the pink lips in front of her. When she put it in her mouth and stretched out her tongue to stir it into her mouth, Xiaoyun suddenly stretched out her arms and hugged Song Min's neck tightly. The salty smell filled the two women's soft lips and tongues.

Xiaoyun felt very sad. She and she still had to rely on men and showed them such a affectionate kiss to strangers.

She probably didn't want to. If it weren't for money, how could she be willing to kiss her?

The more I thought about it, Xiaoyun hugged her tighter and tighter they were like two duckweeds, hugging each other's lilac tongues and kissing each other endlessly.

The sweet milk from Xiaoyun's nipples rubbed against Song Min's breasts in a mess. The four nipples squeezed and collided, and slipped continuously, making their breath chaotic.

The client watched the beautiful scenery of the two beautiful women kissing with breathtaking eyes. The dim light shone on their jade-like skin. The little bit of sweat was like the shimmering river surface under the sun, smooth and delicate, and as good as silk.

A teardrop rolled from the corner of the younger girl's eyes, as if she was telling her tortuous fate, as if she was telling her unspeakable wishes

The older young woman was confused but tried hard to suck and kiss every inch of the girl's fragrant lips. Her eyes full of spring always seduced him as if they were silent.

The middle-aged rich businessman patted Song Min's buttocks hard, and this force conveyed the young woman's jade skin along the young woman's body.

Both women were making kitten-like whine, their bodies kept shaking, like a pair of sacrificed sisters, with a miserable fate, but they hugged and kept warm in the mud of life, relying on each other for life

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After that day, Song Min was still as alienated as before, sometimes crazy, sometimes lonely, sometimes lonely, and danced

She often wears underwear and slithers in the living room, swaying her messy hair, singing, yelling, talking to herself, not mentioning anything about that day

Xiaoyun worked diligently to help her children cook and clean. She often covered Song Min sleeping on the sofa silently.

But at night, Xiaoyun would still approach her unconsciously in her sleep, touching each other gently on her four legs. Both of them felt the warmth transmitted, so they fell asleep on their own.

However, Song Min was awake more and more, her biological clock gradually became disordered, her appetite decreased sharply, her muscles were sore and weak, she just wanted to lie down all day and was unwilling to work in a hair salon

She often listened to the slight breathing of the person behind her, and was stunned while stroking her elbows and needle holes on her thighs in a quiet night.

She was bathed in the clear and beautiful moonlight, and her breathing behind her was like reeds whirling with the wind, penetrated into her brain, slowly reflecting the past years like a revolving lantern.

She didn't know if she would die soon if she continued like this

But she didn't want to die yet. Even with such a boring and empty life, she wanted to live by and last for several years. So she began to feel that sleeping is a waste of time and life, and wasting time and life is a waste of money.

The lack of drug use and sleep made Song Min more irritable and anxious, just like Chen Qingnan, paced back and forth in a crazy manner.

As soon as she heard the butterfly crying, she bit her nails desperately, shaking her legs and slapping the door frame to intimidate the butterfly

I hate those stinky men who are so heartless

She pressed Butterfly's little fleshy hand restlessly, and made a sarcastic laugh in front of Butterfly's trembling body, with a ferocious expression. I also hate little brats like you, little brats! Little brats! Little brats!

Wow, butterfly's cry attracted Xiaoyun

She pushed Song Min away and opened her mouth wide in fear: How could you say such things to a child? Hurry up and quit that smelly thing!

You don't understand at all, come and teach me a lesson! Song Min slammed the door and came out with tears in her tears

Over time, Xiaoyun was tired of saying a few words to persuade her to quit drugs. Xiaoyun had no other choice but to feel distressed and stared at her helplessly.

What she loves to do now is to sit next to Butterfly and show the various money she earns with her body to Butterfly

She likes to joke about her embarrassing stories to her daughter who doesn't understand what she says

For example, one time, a client gave her a red 100-dollar bill. She didn't know that the fifth set of currency had begun to be circulated on the market, and she thought that the client had used the counterfeit bill to scare her.

She quarreled with the client like a shrew. The client was furious and slapped her in the face. Later, it was Sister Min who told her about issuing new currency.

She doesn't like red bills, she thinks they are too conspicuous and can easily be seen

She told Die that in the future, it’s better not to be too conspicuous, don’t be too good in anything, just be medium

Also, it turns out that Beijing has successfully bid for the Olympic Games. I don’t know. It’s been more than half a year. At that time, my mom will take you to Beijing.

Xiaoyun kissed Butterfly's little hand, put it on his lips and rubbed it with pity. Mom took you and Aunt Song Min to see Tiananmen Square and climb the Great Wall. I heard that Beijing roast duck is delicious. Mom hasn't eaten it yet, and there is also bean juice. Mom also wants to try to drink it.

With her sporadic memories, Xiaoyun recalled the magnificent city tower that blended with vermilion and bright yellow that she had seen on TV. She was full of infinite hope for the future.

For Xiaoyun, even if life is dark, the butterflies and bees outside the window are noisy, and the birds are still watering her heart like rain and dew. All the undercurrents under life are covered by this beautiful prosperity.

However, a white demon is about to approach this southern land, and the human history album is about to leave a notorious but colorful scar.