Because I was worried, I decided not to go to school that night, and if necessary, I would not plan to go to school in those few days, and I would like to pay attention to whether Wenwen has any abnormalities.
At that time, I was really afraid that Wenwen would start to fall into depravity again or do something that I couldn't think of...
That night, as soon as Wenwen entered the house, I deliberately ran over to talk to her and explore her situation. She still answered me calmly and then went back to her room.
I asked her with concern what she wanted to eat for dinner, and then I bought it back and helped her buy many drinks or snacks she loved.
Then at nine o'clock I knocked on the door of her room, worried about seeing her condition.
Unexpectedly, she actually looked at me, and after a while, she said: Wait until I finish my homework... Then, she turned around and continued to do her homework...
At the beginning, I couldn't figure out the situation.
Then I realized that she thought I was going to masturbate again, so she asked me to wait for her to finish her homework.
Then I remembered what she said last night, and her calmness today was not sad or something, but Wenwen had already accepted this situation and was willing to do such a thing with me...
After all, even if she refuses, I will still ask her. She may have really let go after knowing this situation."
But at that time I was not too happy, but a little scared, because there were always many worries... But on the other hand, I was really happy and looking forward to it. After all, if Wenwen really wanted to do so, I could ask her to help me masturbate at any time in the future without begging her, or using semi-force like last night.
I waited until about 11 o'clock, and it was when Wenwen was about to go to bed, and then I walked towards her room step by step.
I knocked on the door nervously, and after she answered, I opened the door and walked in.
The interior headlights have been turned off, and only the soft night lights on the bedside table are still on.
Wenwen sat on the bed, leaning against the bed cabinet to read a book.
Then she put the book back on the bed cabinet and watched me walk into her room.
I didn't say anything, after all, the atmosphere at that time was still a bit weird to me.
After looking at each other for a while, I decided to walk in and lift the quilt and sit next to her.
Wenwen was still sitting on the bed and looking at me without saying anything.
I was beside Wenwen, and I couldn't help but look at T-Shirt's waist curve close to his body, plump breasts, white neck and shoulders, and her beautiful face... Then Wenwen's eyes looked at me for a while before then shifting away, showing an awkward and shy look.
The silence at that time continued for a long time, and she seemed to have been waiting for me to speak or take action.
Wenwen│Is she really willing to breastfeed?
┅Don’t you hope I will always be like you?
Her answer to me so simply made me not know what to say for a moment.
Wenwen, does breasts feel sad?Is milk like this because I have been doing those things to milk?If so, I...
At that time, I had no way to continue talking about it.
Wouldn't I treat her like this again?
Will I leave her?
Can I really do it?
All I know is that my love for her and my desire for her body will never make me stop moving...
┅┅If it was just like the previous few times, it would be okay for me┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅�
Why did milk suddenly want to do this?Didn’t you not want milk before?
Actually, I have thought a lot this time... because you are my brother Ah... and you have been telling me that you really want to be like me because you love me, right?So I just wanted to say it last night...
At that moment, because of a touch, I couldn't speak.
Looking at her, she still looked down at her interlaced fingers.
I couldn't help but hold her tightly in my arms, afraid that it would be a dream and would wake up soon.
She was hugged by me, and seemed a little at a loss.
But I believe that she will definitely understand the love I want to convey to her from my hug...
Then, I let her go, looked at her, calmed down with each other for a while, and then I felt that it was time.
Wenwen│Is it OK?
I asked her nervously, although I didn't say anything, she knew what I was referring to, so she still nodded quietly.
At that time, I felt a little nervous again.
Such nervousness is really like having to experience it with Wenwen that night...
Because Wenwen only wears the T-Shirt, and then she only has underwear on her lower body.
So under the quilt, I started to take off my shorts and underwear alone.
I took off my shorts and threw them onto the floor beside the bed.
Just as I was about to take off my underwear, Wenwen called me to death.
Brother, are you okay wearing underwear?
I was so resilient to her suddenly asking her.
After all, she still has some concerns, so she hopes I will wear at least one pair of underwear.
But to be honest, then I will push my underwear away and let my penis run out like I am not wearing underwear?
But how do I do my breasts in my underwear?
After listening to my question, she returned to calmness.
I waited for a while before I started taking off my underwear and threw it on the floor.
Brother, lie down...
She still wanted me to lie down, just like the previous two times, and she must be worried that I would not be able to control it.
Is it good to help my brother like this?My brother won’t be able to treat breast milk, and I’m also afraid that breast milk will get pregnant Ah┅┅┅┅┅
Then, seeing that she did not object anymore, I lifted the quilt and exposed my lower body beside her.
Under the faint light, Wenwen kept looking at my erect penis sitting cross-legged between my thighs.
Maybe she has the reserve of a girl, but it is undeniable that humans are born to be curious about sex, and I have already exposed it in front of her like this, so Wenwen must have been unable to help but keep watching.
But I think it should not have a big impact on her, because she had seen enough when she was a child, and she touched her several times this time until she ejaculated, which should have been less important to her.
I remember when I was a child, I liked to play with my brother's chicks. At that time, you would smile and say that the chicks had grown bigger.
I said it easily, but she just looked at me awkwardly, and then turned to look elsewhere.
At that time, I regretted saying this, which brought unnecessary embarrassment to each other.
But to be honest, she still felt uncomfortable when she looked at me like this, and even began to make me feel that my body seemed to be a very scary dirty thing...
┅┅Wenwen, this is the body of my brother, and boys all look like this...
Then she might have noticed my mood, so she turned around.
I reached out and held her warm hand, guiding her to hold my penis.
And she started to take the initiative to strode and help me masturbate.
But maybe it was because this was not the first time she helped me masturbate with her hands, so the stimulation was not as great as before.
At that time, as Wenwen sat beside her and used gloves to make fun of her, I reached out and walked around her back, and hugged her like this, so that she could get closer to my body and experience such happiness.
After several minutes, I suddenly thought of it, I wonder what she felt when she helped me masturbate?
So after struggling for a while, I decided to ask her.
After all, this is not a sensitive issue, right?
Wenwen, can you tell my brother how it feels like when you touch it now?My brother always wanted to know what it feels like...
After I asked her, she told me after a while: ┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅
Then, hesitated for a while, and then said: It's still a little sticky...
They are all the answers I heard from her when I was a child, but when I heard her say it was sticky, I felt a little strange, thinking that I was sweating or hadn't washed clean just now.
Then I thought that what would stick must be the lubricating liquid that came out of the opening of the glans. She would definitely encounter it when she used gloves to help me masturbate...
At first, I was really worried that she would think that I didn’t take a shower or that the boys were so dirty and felt disgusted, so I decided to tell her.
┅┅It will stick because the lubricating liquid that comes out of the opening will flow out on its own when having sex or masturbating... In fact, girls will also have breasts...
I know too much.
After all, she was raped that night, and her vagina was also wet and slippery.
But I don’t dare to say this, because this is almost our quatrain, leaving only a memory that makes each other sad.
In addition, that was her first time, and I took it away like this, so I couldn't even think about the kind of harm that had caused to her heart.
Fortunately, she is well-behaved, otherwise I wouldn’t know what kind of girl she would fall into?
But she didn't answer me at that time, just listened quietly, and continued to stroke her hands.
Wenwen, what about the semen of my brother before?How does breasts feel?
┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅
Will the milk feel smelly?
No...
I was sure that I heard her say this and that I might not like the hormonal taste of boys, but I would definitely not dislike the opposite sex, and it would even be a very aphrodisiac.
Will that milk hate to get your hands on it?
┅┅Fortunately, because it can be washed off in a moment.
Then, I had no questions to ask her, so I kept quiet again and continued to feel the happiness of her helping me masturbate.
A few minutes later, Wenwen unexpectedly broke the silence and suddenly asked me: ┅┅Brother, then how do you feel now?
It must be because I asked her these questions that she also wanted to know how I felt.
But how should I tell her about the pleasure of boys?
Because of the feeling of pleasure, I really can't express it clearly with my mouth, I have to feel it myself...
Wenwen?Have you masturbated with breasts?
I know that this is too direct, but this is also the fastest way I thought of at that time, otherwise I wouldn't know how to tell her.
When she heard me ask back, she paused for a moment when her hand movements immediately.
But with her reaction, even if she doesn't say it, I'm sure she's masturbating herself.
After all, it is normal for a girl of her age to have experience masturbating several times.
If my breasts have masturbated, they should feel the same way as me...
Although she didn't say anything, because she had already said this, it raised questions that I would want to know the answer, and I even thought that this might be a good opportunity...
So after several decisions and considering the possible consequences, I was already very brave, so I still asked her with the courage to ask: Wenwen, how many times did you masturbate with breasts?
She just kept silent and didn't answer, so I continued to ask her again.
It doesn’t matter to my brother. Anyway, my mother has already done this for me now, so there is nothing we can’t tell me.
She still didn't answer, so I kept asking her. When she asked her, she might feel annoyed, so she answered me very simply: ┅┅ just a few times┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅
Wouldn't breasts feel comfortable?
┅┅Only a little bit of feeling┅┅
I also heard her say this before I understood that she may not know how girls should masturbate, so she didn't feel that much, so she only masturbated a few times.
After all, just the books I have read, women's physiological structure is different from men's, so it does require some skills to have feelings.
Speaking of this, I became really interested in knowing if she felt pleasure last night because my glans rubbed against my clitoris?
So I asked her again: Did I feel the milk when I was like that last night?When I was a kid, my breasts would say that my body was hot.
As usual, she wanted to escape the problem with silence.
I kept asking her, and she finally answered me: I only feel a little hot, but I won't feel very comfortable...
I was really a little discouraged when I heard her say this.
Last night I kept rubbing her clitoris hard, but I didn’t expect that she still didn’t feel anything. It really felt like a big man was damaged by self-esteem.
But at least, she didn't feel anything at all.
Speaking of this, I was really proud and told her: Is that brother good to help her breasts?
At that time, I really talked about this topic and felt very excited. I put my hands on her kneeling snow-white thighs without thinking to see if I could really help her masturbate, and therefore I touched her vagina with my hands.
But I didn't expect Wenwen's reaction would be very fierce. After I touched her thigh, she immediately let go of the hand holding my penis, and pushed it away hard, and shouted nervously: Brother, don't!!
Sometimes I really don’t understand what she thinks... I’m already helping me masturbate. I just put my hands on her thighs, and her reaction was so intense.
And I was really scared by her fierce reaction at that time, and I didn’t know what to say?
Wenwen, I'm sorry... I was just joking...
How could that be a joke?
It's just my leniency.
This was really a complacent... I apologized to her several times that night, and said a lot of good things before she continued to masturbate with her hands.
Then we were all embarrassed and didn't say anything again... Actually, I didn't dare to speak randomly anymore...
Finally, I was about to ejaculate until I was about to ejaculate. Although I didn't say it, it might be because of some instinctive reactions conveyed to her by the penis, so Wenwen knew it first and broke the silence and said to me: Brother, toilet paper...
Of course I knew I wanted toilet paper, otherwise I would get her sheets again.
But now I really can't stop, otherwise the desire to ejaculate will pass and I will have to do it for a while.
So I honestly told her: You can't stop now, otherwise you will have to wait for a long time... The breasts are covered with another apple's palm on the glans and then...
She looked at me awkwardly for a while, and made sure I was telling her the truth, and then she really covered it with her left hand.
At that time, I was about to reach orgasm and could no longer bear it. So I put my hand on her neck and shoulders, leaning my head against her hairline, and told her that I was going to ejaculate, asking her to move her hands faster, and then I started ejaculating violently not long after...
I looked at Wenwen's face, and she kept staring at my glans as she was ejaculating violently, not noticed that I was looking at her.
After all, the last ejaculation stage in the middle school middle school did not count. This must be the first time Wenwen has watched a boy ejaculate from the beginning so close. Otherwise, she would have just felt it with her hands the previous few times, or she only ejaculated inside her thighs, so she was so blinded.
After my intense ejaculation, I almost felt exhausted again. I leaned against her, feeling my heart pounding and smelling the strong smell of semen.
I watched her let go of the hand holding my penis, which was covered with a lot of semen.
Instead of toilet paper, the left hand covered with toilet paper turned around and the palm of his hand was like a bowl-shaped container, which also brought a lot of semen into it.
At that time, I looked at Wenwen with both hands full of my semen, and I really felt a strange sense of satisfaction and happiness that was difficult to explain.
But within a few seconds, some semen on her hands were about to drip from her fingers and might drip onto the bed, so she quickly stood up and wanted to run to the bathroom to wash it.
But I saw that she was so anxious, so I reached out without thinking and used my own hand to help her with her. I walked to the bathroom with her without even wearing her pants.
We still didn't say anything. Until she washed her hands with water and I washed my penis, she walked back to her room and asked me to put on my pants, and then said good night to me and drove me out...
At that time, I was really afraid that Wenwen would start to fall into depravity again or do something that I couldn't think of...
That night, as soon as Wenwen entered the house, I deliberately ran over to talk to her and explore her situation. She still answered me calmly and then went back to her room.
I asked her with concern what she wanted to eat for dinner, and then I bought it back and helped her buy many drinks or snacks she loved.
Then at nine o'clock I knocked on the door of her room, worried about seeing her condition.
Unexpectedly, she actually looked at me, and after a while, she said: Wait until I finish my homework... Then, she turned around and continued to do her homework...
At the beginning, I couldn't figure out the situation.
Then I realized that she thought I was going to masturbate again, so she asked me to wait for her to finish her homework.
Then I remembered what she said last night, and her calmness today was not sad or something, but Wenwen had already accepted this situation and was willing to do such a thing with me...
After all, even if she refuses, I will still ask her. She may have really let go after knowing this situation."
But at that time I was not too happy, but a little scared, because there were always many worries... But on the other hand, I was really happy and looking forward to it. After all, if Wenwen really wanted to do so, I could ask her to help me masturbate at any time in the future without begging her, or using semi-force like last night.
I waited until about 11 o'clock, and it was when Wenwen was about to go to bed, and then I walked towards her room step by step.
I knocked on the door nervously, and after she answered, I opened the door and walked in.
The interior headlights have been turned off, and only the soft night lights on the bedside table are still on.
Wenwen sat on the bed, leaning against the bed cabinet to read a book.
Then she put the book back on the bed cabinet and watched me walk into her room.
I didn't say anything, after all, the atmosphere at that time was still a bit weird to me.
After looking at each other for a while, I decided to walk in and lift the quilt and sit next to her.
Wenwen was still sitting on the bed and looking at me without saying anything.
I was beside Wenwen, and I couldn't help but look at T-Shirt's waist curve close to his body, plump breasts, white neck and shoulders, and her beautiful face... Then Wenwen's eyes looked at me for a while before then shifting away, showing an awkward and shy look.
The silence at that time continued for a long time, and she seemed to have been waiting for me to speak or take action.
Wenwen│Is she really willing to breastfeed?
┅Don’t you hope I will always be like you?
Her answer to me so simply made me not know what to say for a moment.
Wenwen, does breasts feel sad?Is milk like this because I have been doing those things to milk?If so, I...
At that time, I had no way to continue talking about it.
Wouldn't I treat her like this again?
Will I leave her?
Can I really do it?
All I know is that my love for her and my desire for her body will never make me stop moving...
┅┅If it was just like the previous few times, it would be okay for me┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅�
Why did milk suddenly want to do this?Didn’t you not want milk before?
Actually, I have thought a lot this time... because you are my brother Ah... and you have been telling me that you really want to be like me because you love me, right?So I just wanted to say it last night...
At that moment, because of a touch, I couldn't speak.
Looking at her, she still looked down at her interlaced fingers.
I couldn't help but hold her tightly in my arms, afraid that it would be a dream and would wake up soon.
She was hugged by me, and seemed a little at a loss.
But I believe that she will definitely understand the love I want to convey to her from my hug...
Then, I let her go, looked at her, calmed down with each other for a while, and then I felt that it was time.
Wenwen│Is it OK?
I asked her nervously, although I didn't say anything, she knew what I was referring to, so she still nodded quietly.
At that time, I felt a little nervous again.
Such nervousness is really like having to experience it with Wenwen that night...
Because Wenwen only wears the T-Shirt, and then she only has underwear on her lower body.
So under the quilt, I started to take off my shorts and underwear alone.
I took off my shorts and threw them onto the floor beside the bed.
Just as I was about to take off my underwear, Wenwen called me to death.
Brother, are you okay wearing underwear?
I was so resilient to her suddenly asking her.
After all, she still has some concerns, so she hopes I will wear at least one pair of underwear.
But to be honest, then I will push my underwear away and let my penis run out like I am not wearing underwear?
But how do I do my breasts in my underwear?
After listening to my question, she returned to calmness.
I waited for a while before I started taking off my underwear and threw it on the floor.
Brother, lie down...
She still wanted me to lie down, just like the previous two times, and she must be worried that I would not be able to control it.
Is it good to help my brother like this?My brother won’t be able to treat breast milk, and I’m also afraid that breast milk will get pregnant Ah┅┅┅┅┅
Then, seeing that she did not object anymore, I lifted the quilt and exposed my lower body beside her.
Under the faint light, Wenwen kept looking at my erect penis sitting cross-legged between my thighs.
Maybe she has the reserve of a girl, but it is undeniable that humans are born to be curious about sex, and I have already exposed it in front of her like this, so Wenwen must have been unable to help but keep watching.
But I think it should not have a big impact on her, because she had seen enough when she was a child, and she touched her several times this time until she ejaculated, which should have been less important to her.
I remember when I was a child, I liked to play with my brother's chicks. At that time, you would smile and say that the chicks had grown bigger.
I said it easily, but she just looked at me awkwardly, and then turned to look elsewhere.
At that time, I regretted saying this, which brought unnecessary embarrassment to each other.
But to be honest, she still felt uncomfortable when she looked at me like this, and even began to make me feel that my body seemed to be a very scary dirty thing...
┅┅Wenwen, this is the body of my brother, and boys all look like this...
Then she might have noticed my mood, so she turned around.
I reached out and held her warm hand, guiding her to hold my penis.
And she started to take the initiative to strode and help me masturbate.
But maybe it was because this was not the first time she helped me masturbate with her hands, so the stimulation was not as great as before.
At that time, as Wenwen sat beside her and used gloves to make fun of her, I reached out and walked around her back, and hugged her like this, so that she could get closer to my body and experience such happiness.
After several minutes, I suddenly thought of it, I wonder what she felt when she helped me masturbate?
So after struggling for a while, I decided to ask her.
After all, this is not a sensitive issue, right?
Wenwen, can you tell my brother how it feels like when you touch it now?My brother always wanted to know what it feels like...
After I asked her, she told me after a while: ┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅
Then, hesitated for a while, and then said: It's still a little sticky...
They are all the answers I heard from her when I was a child, but when I heard her say it was sticky, I felt a little strange, thinking that I was sweating or hadn't washed clean just now.
Then I thought that what would stick must be the lubricating liquid that came out of the opening of the glans. She would definitely encounter it when she used gloves to help me masturbate...
At first, I was really worried that she would think that I didn’t take a shower or that the boys were so dirty and felt disgusted, so I decided to tell her.
┅┅It will stick because the lubricating liquid that comes out of the opening will flow out on its own when having sex or masturbating... In fact, girls will also have breasts...
I know too much.
After all, she was raped that night, and her vagina was also wet and slippery.
But I don’t dare to say this, because this is almost our quatrain, leaving only a memory that makes each other sad.
In addition, that was her first time, and I took it away like this, so I couldn't even think about the kind of harm that had caused to her heart.
Fortunately, she is well-behaved, otherwise I wouldn’t know what kind of girl she would fall into?
But she didn't answer me at that time, just listened quietly, and continued to stroke her hands.
Wenwen, what about the semen of my brother before?How does breasts feel?
┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅
Will the milk feel smelly?
No...
I was sure that I heard her say this and that I might not like the hormonal taste of boys, but I would definitely not dislike the opposite sex, and it would even be a very aphrodisiac.
Will that milk hate to get your hands on it?
┅┅Fortunately, because it can be washed off in a moment.
Then, I had no questions to ask her, so I kept quiet again and continued to feel the happiness of her helping me masturbate.
A few minutes later, Wenwen unexpectedly broke the silence and suddenly asked me: ┅┅Brother, then how do you feel now?
It must be because I asked her these questions that she also wanted to know how I felt.
But how should I tell her about the pleasure of boys?
Because of the feeling of pleasure, I really can't express it clearly with my mouth, I have to feel it myself...
Wenwen?Have you masturbated with breasts?
I know that this is too direct, but this is also the fastest way I thought of at that time, otherwise I wouldn't know how to tell her.
When she heard me ask back, she paused for a moment when her hand movements immediately.
But with her reaction, even if she doesn't say it, I'm sure she's masturbating herself.
After all, it is normal for a girl of her age to have experience masturbating several times.
If my breasts have masturbated, they should feel the same way as me...
Although she didn't say anything, because she had already said this, it raised questions that I would want to know the answer, and I even thought that this might be a good opportunity...
So after several decisions and considering the possible consequences, I was already very brave, so I still asked her with the courage to ask: Wenwen, how many times did you masturbate with breasts?
She just kept silent and didn't answer, so I continued to ask her again.
It doesn’t matter to my brother. Anyway, my mother has already done this for me now, so there is nothing we can’t tell me.
She still didn't answer, so I kept asking her. When she asked her, she might feel annoyed, so she answered me very simply: ┅┅ just a few times┅┅┅┅┅┅┅┅
Wouldn't breasts feel comfortable?
┅┅Only a little bit of feeling┅┅
I also heard her say this before I understood that she may not know how girls should masturbate, so she didn't feel that much, so she only masturbated a few times.
After all, just the books I have read, women's physiological structure is different from men's, so it does require some skills to have feelings.
Speaking of this, I became really interested in knowing if she felt pleasure last night because my glans rubbed against my clitoris?
So I asked her again: Did I feel the milk when I was like that last night?When I was a kid, my breasts would say that my body was hot.
As usual, she wanted to escape the problem with silence.
I kept asking her, and she finally answered me: I only feel a little hot, but I won't feel very comfortable...
I was really a little discouraged when I heard her say this.
Last night I kept rubbing her clitoris hard, but I didn’t expect that she still didn’t feel anything. It really felt like a big man was damaged by self-esteem.
But at least, she didn't feel anything at all.
Speaking of this, I was really proud and told her: Is that brother good to help her breasts?
At that time, I really talked about this topic and felt very excited. I put my hands on her kneeling snow-white thighs without thinking to see if I could really help her masturbate, and therefore I touched her vagina with my hands.
But I didn't expect Wenwen's reaction would be very fierce. After I touched her thigh, she immediately let go of the hand holding my penis, and pushed it away hard, and shouted nervously: Brother, don't!!
Sometimes I really don’t understand what she thinks... I’m already helping me masturbate. I just put my hands on her thighs, and her reaction was so intense.
And I was really scared by her fierce reaction at that time, and I didn’t know what to say?
Wenwen, I'm sorry... I was just joking...
How could that be a joke?
It's just my leniency.
This was really a complacent... I apologized to her several times that night, and said a lot of good things before she continued to masturbate with her hands.
Then we were all embarrassed and didn't say anything again... Actually, I didn't dare to speak randomly anymore...
Finally, I was about to ejaculate until I was about to ejaculate. Although I didn't say it, it might be because of some instinctive reactions conveyed to her by the penis, so Wenwen knew it first and broke the silence and said to me: Brother, toilet paper...
Of course I knew I wanted toilet paper, otherwise I would get her sheets again.
But now I really can't stop, otherwise the desire to ejaculate will pass and I will have to do it for a while.
So I honestly told her: You can't stop now, otherwise you will have to wait for a long time... The breasts are covered with another apple's palm on the glans and then...
She looked at me awkwardly for a while, and made sure I was telling her the truth, and then she really covered it with her left hand.
At that time, I was about to reach orgasm and could no longer bear it. So I put my hand on her neck and shoulders, leaning my head against her hairline, and told her that I was going to ejaculate, asking her to move her hands faster, and then I started ejaculating violently not long after...
I looked at Wenwen's face, and she kept staring at my glans as she was ejaculating violently, not noticed that I was looking at her.
After all, the last ejaculation stage in the middle school middle school did not count. This must be the first time Wenwen has watched a boy ejaculate from the beginning so close. Otherwise, she would have just felt it with her hands the previous few times, or she only ejaculated inside her thighs, so she was so blinded.
After my intense ejaculation, I almost felt exhausted again. I leaned against her, feeling my heart pounding and smelling the strong smell of semen.
I watched her let go of the hand holding my penis, which was covered with a lot of semen.
Instead of toilet paper, the left hand covered with toilet paper turned around and the palm of his hand was like a bowl-shaped container, which also brought a lot of semen into it.
At that time, I looked at Wenwen with both hands full of my semen, and I really felt a strange sense of satisfaction and happiness that was difficult to explain.
But within a few seconds, some semen on her hands were about to drip from her fingers and might drip onto the bed, so she quickly stood up and wanted to run to the bathroom to wash it.
But I saw that she was so anxious, so I reached out without thinking and used my own hand to help her with her. I walked to the bathroom with her without even wearing her pants.
We still didn't say anything. Until she washed her hands with water and I washed my penis, she walked back to her room and asked me to put on my pants, and then said good night to me and drove me out...