Chapter 58

I don’t know how long it took, but I had a night of lustful dream. I couldn’t tell whether it was my wife or other women, nor could I tell whether it was me or other men.

Anyway, it's all kinds of fascinating scenes.

Suddenly I felt my dick wrapped in slippery and warmth, so comfortable, the feeling in my dream was so real.

I felt this pleasure, but this feeling became more and more real, and I became more and more sober.

No, I'm not dreaming, it's really someone is licking my dick!

I opened my eyes slightly and saw my wife lying on my legs and having a hard time giving me a blowjob.It was already dawn outside.

When my wife held my cock in her mouth and wrapped her tongue around my glans, I couldn't help but moan.

My wife did not stop doing anything, but she raised her head slightly and looked up. After looking at me, she felt a slightly shy smile. She immediately looked away and helped me with oral sex with all her strength.

Wife, sit up quickly. If you lick it like this, I will cum again.

Annoying, don't cum.

My wife spit out my cock, afraid that I would actually ejaculate, so she immediately expressed her protest.

Hurry up, baby, I'm sitting on it with your pussy, I'm going to fuck you!

My wife moved her butt to my body in a hurry, leaned her head up, held my cock with her hand, aimed it at her wet pussy, and sat down slowly and forcefully.

While sitting, a depressed moan sounded.

After sitting to the end, my wife felt it quietly for at least 20 seconds before she lowered her head, looked at me, and looked at me.

While looking at each other, he slowly raised his butt, lifted it to the highest position, and sat down slowly.

After repeated several times, my wife lay down, her pair of beautiful breasts pressed against my chest, leaned her head against my side face, pressed her to my ears, and gently spoke a faint voice.

Husband, use your big cock to use your best efforts, fuck me hard, fuck my slut, I am just a slut that owes your big cock.

After saying that, my wife stuck out her tongue and put it in her earlobe.

Fuck, my wife is really too exciting. I opened my eyes and gave me this one.

It seems that my wife has been holding it in for a night and her desire has continued to increase!

Slut, you get slutty early in the morning. Do you just owe men to fuck?

Husband, fuck me, it’s yours, you can play whatever you want.Fuck me hard, husband.

I picked up my wife's butt, and my wife took my strength, raised her butt and fell down.

Bang...bang...bang...bang...bang...

Well...Ah...It feels good...husband...you...fuck me...so good...

The sound of flesh collide, the sound of running water rubbing, the sound of my wife moaning, and all kinds of desolate sounds were intertwined in my ears.

My wife and I were too tired in this position. After a quick sprint, I put my wife's butt down.

Wife, use your favorite posture!

My wife understood and quickly got off me, lay on the bed, and raised her buttocks high.

I rode on her thighs and held my cock and inserted it directly into it.

It was so slippery that my wife was in a mess, full of vaginal fluid and foam.

As soon as I held my dick a little, I felt that my hands were wet and sticky.

As soon as I inserted it, I started thrusting it quickly.

My wife buried her head in the quilt and shouted freely.

The sound came out through the quilt, and the chaos was deep and deep.

While fucking hard, I kneaded my wife's butt hard, and slapped her hard from time to time. It was very heavy, but it was even more exciting at this time.

Suddenly, I felt my wife's pussy start to shrink and squeeze my cock. I knew this was a sign of my wife's orgasm.

Originally, I was at the end of my strength, and I was caught by my wife and quickly shot out.

I know that my wife will have an orgasm right away, and it cannot be stopped at this time. Suppressing the rhythm will only make my wife even more unhappy.

I made the final sprint with all my might, and soon I ejaculated. As soon as I ejaculated, my wife's head suddenly lifted from the quilt and made a loud and exciting cry. Ah... My wife's body was tense and her butt was twisting.

My cock has begun to soften, and it can't be inserted when it falls out.

I held my wife's waist with both hands and pushed her dick hard against her.

After my wife's force slowed down, I slowly twitched my cock so that my wife could feel the aftertaste of orgasm.

My wife's head was already on the bed again, but her head was tilted to one side, and she opened her mouth and gasped.

I lay on my wife, stroking my hands on my wife and back.After touching it, my wife's body trembled.It lasted for several minutes before my wife slowly recovered.

I usually last longer in the morning, and my wife held it in for a night and the climax came very quickly.Otherwise, I guess it will be difficult for my wife to reach orgasm this time.

I turned off my wife and turned her over and hugged her in my arms.

Wife, is it comfortable to have sex with your husband?

Well, it's comfortable, you fuck me so well, husband.

My wife's eyes were still closed, and she nodded while talking.

Looking at my wife's satisfied look, I still feel accomplished.

After all, being able to satisfy your beloved woman is the most important sense of accomplishment for a man.

I don’t know how long my old cigarette gun can satisfy my wife.

One is significantly lower and the other is rapidly rising, and soon a dead cross will be crossed. By then, I can only sigh.

I originally wanted to ask who would have fun with him more, but I swallowed it again when I was talking. Am I not humiliating myself?

Are you trying to force your wife to lie and deceive me?

Or let my wife say good things to comfort me?

It's okay, it's not my dick, but my age.

If I were ten years younger, I would definitely not be worse than him.

He hugged his wife, and her wife fell asleep quickly.

I guess I was burned with desire last night and I haven't had a good rest.

Now that I vented, I fell asleep peacefully soon.

I can't sleep any longer when I wake up in the morning.

I hugged my wife and slept for a while, then carefully placed her on the bed and went downstairs by myself.

I picked up my wife's cell phone and found that the man was actually sending messages to my wife.

All kinds of apology, regret, and blame yourself.

Ask your wife for forgiveness.

It is also interspersed with the wonderful memories of their being together these days.

For example, in the mountains, we are in love and lingering.

By the way, I mentioned some of the two people's lingering and sad experiences and fragments.

It can be seen that this kid is very powerful.

If my wife saw it, all the anger would probably disappear.

But I just saw it. Sorry, I slid my hand and deleted it!

When I looked at my phone again, there was a lot of news.

There is news about two people, it’s funny!

One is him and the other is fucking!

They are mother and son!

I'll fuck.

At the same time, I was really uncomfortable when I saw the news about them and found it very funny.

I first clicked on the fucking message, and there were three messages.They were all posted at around 10 o'clock last night.

Hello……

are u there?

What are you doing?

It is said that the subtext of what you are doing is that I miss you.

I think there is still some reason.

My son went out and spent the New Year with his mother in his 70s in a strange city. He had no relatives or friends, so he must be very lonely.

She sent a message last night, indicating that she had wanted to send it for a long time and kept holding it in. Until yesterday, she couldn't hold it in and sent it over.

Fortunately, my wife didn't see it, otherwise it would be over.

Maybe my wife abandoned me and rushed over and returned to his arms.

My mother really loves her son, and she can help her intentionally or unintentionally.

I'll go back immediately: Hello.

But the other party replied in seconds.

Hello, why didn’t I reply to the message last night? Did you go to bed so early?

Well, I'm sorry, I didn't sleep, but I put my phone in the living room and didn't see it.I am not like a young man, I keep my phone in hand.

How about the New Year?I saw that you haven't contacted me for a long time and thought you had something to do, so I asked you.

Thank you for your concern, this is how it is during the Chinese New Year.A few days ago, my daughter returned to SN in Law's house, and the two came back yesterday.

Oh, then were you going to be disturbed by them again last night?She also sent a shy expression.

Yes, I didn’t sleep well last night.

A few days ago, I didn’t see you send me a message, at least I would like to give me a New Year’s greeting, right?

I wish you a happy new year.

I asked for it, don't, you haven't answered me yet!She was actually acting cute at me?

What to answer you?

Why haven't you been in contact?

Do you have to say it?I am a person who doesn’t lie, so I sometimes choose to be silent.

Must say!

I deliberately stayed for a few minutes but didn't return.She immediately sent me a series of question marks and asked me.

Because I found that I fell in love with you unknowingly, I kept thinking about you in my mind. I printed the photo you sent me last time and posted it on the head of my bed, looking at you, thinking about you every day, doing that kind of unspeakable thing to your photos.It bothers me, I fell in love with an impossible person.So, I can't chat with you anymore, I want to quit you.The above is my truth. I have kept it in my heart for a long time. I have always wanted to tell you but I dare not.Today you force me to say it out. If you think I am shameful, then delete me. Sorry, I really can't control my dirty thoughts.

Why do I say I am an impossible person?

After reading my confession, she answered this one?

This slut, you are too unreserved!

Don't worry, when I come back, I will definitely find my wife lost and get it back from you.

I'm in Shanghai, you're in Wuhan.How can we do this at such an old age?To be honest, I thought about it for a long time and left Shanghai to live in Wuhan. Is it possible? In the end, I gave up.It’s not that you are not attractive to me enough, but that I am old and my daughter is not around when I am sick. I can only let you take care of you. I can’t accept it.If you put yourself in others, I can't force you to come to Shanghai.

I didn't expect you to think a lot.What if I'm in Shanghai?

Don't joke like this. I'm old and I'll take this kind of thing seriously.

I mean if.

If you are in Shanghai, I will immediately and quickly run to you, kneel in front of you, and ask you to give me even a little love.I will be by your side to take care of you, serve you, do my best to please you, and then...

Then what?

Then get you, first get your heart, then get your body.I want to vent all the passion and desire I have accumulated over the past few decades on you, send you to the highest cloud, and let you enjoy the most beautiful sex in the world.

Is it embarrassing to lose it? I'm still so inappropriate at such an old age.

Didn't you say if?Isn't it okay to let me daydream?

Actually I...

The message flashed by and she immediately withdrew it, but I still saw it.

But since she withdrew, I pretended not to see it.

I knew she had shaken, and she wanted to tell me that she was in Shanghai, in other words, she wanted to be fucked by me!

OK, it's up to you.She immediately came back to this sentence.

Can we still contact each other in the future?Let me express my heart to you and express my love for you?

what ever……

OK, goodbye.