Chapter 1 My Husband

This year's Spring Festival, our young couple finally took advantage of the opportunity of the New Year holiday to return to my husband's hometown for the New Year.

Finally, it was because I met my husband for more than a year and had been married for almost two years. There were three Spring Festivals in between, and my husband didn’t go home during the Spring Festival. Our wedding was also held in the provincial capital where we live now. We just rented a few buses to bring my husband’s parents and relatives to attend. This year we bought a new car, which made it much easier to travel. My husband finally agreed to my request and went back to my hometown to take a look.

I have checked on the map. My husband's house has a very developed transportation and is not far from our house. He can get there in more than two hours by car. But my husband just doesn't want to take me home. He always makes excuses to not take me back to his house. On several occasions, my husband went back by himself, and forced me to stay at home alone.

At first I was quite happy. I didn’t have to go home and didn’t have to worry about whether my etiquette was thorough, but I felt very uneasy when I kept not going back. Could it be that my husband’s family was too poor?

But I am not a person who dislikes the poor and loves the rich, not to mention that I have seen my in-laws’ family, it doesn’t look like I have a bad family background?

If you always don’t go home like this, others think I’m unfilial, but I don’t want to bear this infatuation!

Every time I ask, my husband always makes me feel uncomfortable because the tickets are not easy to buy, and it is troublesome to reverse the car, there is nothing good to look at when I go home, etc., etc., and I just refuse to take me home.

This time I bought a car at home, and my husband's bad excuses were reduced by half. He finally couldn't resist my slap and agreed to me

However, when he agreed to me, he said something strangely. Remember, this is what you asked for. Don't regret blaming me then.

What's there to regret about this? My good-brained man! I can finally go to your house!

I excitedly threw my husband on the bed, hugged my husband's big face and kissed him hard.

Then, I ran to the cloakroom excitedly and began to carefully select clothes for my home. This was the first time I went to my in-laws' house. I must dress up beautifully and not be embarrassed!

My husband and I are classmates from college. When I was in college, my husband was very dull and not good at socializing. I only said a few words to him. After my husband graduated, he went to a large central enterprise in the same provincial capital. After graduation, I once had a professional question in the class group. I didn’t know if my classmates had a good relationship were busy with work or didn’t see it, so no one paid attention to me. Only my husband answered me enthusiastically. From then on, my impression of my husband began to change. After that, I invited my husband to have a meal to express my gratitude. Later, he invited me back. After a while, I happened to have a breakup. With my husband’s concern, our relationship gradually became familiar. Later, we fell in love and got married.

He is 29 years old and the same age as me, but my husband has a very calm personality. Just looking at his tall and upright appearance, handsome face, strong body, strong muscles, silky glasses, and a gentle and scum; however, he always speaks, he is the authentic nerd in college. Only after getting in touch with me like me can he experience the passion in his husband's heart

No wonder when I was in college, I was always single with my husband's excellent appearance. At that time, there were always girls who didn't understand my husband's personality and were attracted by her husband's appearance and pursued her wildly. However, after communicating with her husband a few times, she could not stand her husband's personality and gave up.

As for me, as a young flower in our department, my college life is much more exciting than his stupidity!

Before I met him, my boyfriend never stopped. I just finished the college entrance examination and I savored the forbidden fruit with my first love boyfriend in high school and the captain of the school basketball team. Although I had a lot of boyfriends in the future, they all seemed to have picked it up from the trash can, and they all ended up in a hurry, and no one had a good ending.

Why did you say you picked it up from a trash can?

Because they are either too colorful or too tidy, they can't get the same frequency as me. Take sex as an example. Regardless of whether these boyfriends are rich or not or not, these men are either just like women who have never seen a woman in their eight lives, and only care about themselves. When they meet, they take off their clothes and have sex, and don't even do foreplay. Or they are timid and cowardly. I take the initiative to untire my clothes and take off my clothes, but they can even reject me, saying whether it will be too early now, and it will not be too late to do such things when I get married.

Brother, it’s the 21st century now, why are there such a man?

Although my husband has a calm and simple personality, he has strong learning ability and is more and more effective. Especially when it comes to having sex, it is particularly satisfying me.

I only told my husband once that I was slow to heat up. If the vagina was not fully lubricated, it would be very uncomfortable to insert it. Since then, my husband has always done foreplay thoughtfully, and even found many astringent videos. I admired it with me during foreplay. Every time I waited until my vagina was flowing, my husband's huge roots would be inserted.

I once asked my husband with guilt if he would mind if I didn't give him his virginity. My husband smiled and said, "How could that be?" He liked my open-mindedness in sex, especially when I twisted my dancing waist and rode on me, which made him unable to stop. He also said that my voice was sweet, so my moans and moans were like the sound of nature, like a soul-stimulating song, making people easily reach orgasm.

Listening to my husband's sincere and touching words, I hugged him deeply. No matter what happens in the future, I will never leave him.

Time flies. After I found all the clothes I asked for to wear when I got home, it was already time to sleep. But after I finished washing up and lay on the bed, the excitement in my heart made me hug my husband and whisper: Let’s have sex!

My husband and I hit it off, turned on the light, held the iPad and started looking for the erotic videos we wanted to watch for the foreplay.

Soon, my husband found the target, put the iPad on the bedside stand, turned off the desk lamp, and started to enjoy it with me.

This is a Japanese AV, which tells the story of a newlywed couple going home to visit their relatives. The first half is very boring. It is the couple having sex on the tatami in their hometown. Although the actress's hard acting skills and her husband's licking made me feel a little water, it was still not enough

I pulled the progress bar and wanted to see what exciting content was behind.

Unexpectedly, the contents below surprised me: my husband suddenly received a call from his boss and needed to work overtime urgently, so he left his wife alone at home; my husband's father, who is his wife's father-in-law, actually drugged his wife's meals, and raped her after he was unconscious!

At this time, my husband also leaned up from under me and said to me with a wicked smile: Wife, can we play roles according to the plot in the movie today?

I was surprised that under his simple appearance, he had such a lustful thought.

But to be honest, I have never experienced this feeling, so after a little thought, I agreed to my husband's request

In this way, my husband plays the unethical father-in-law, I plays the humiliated newlywed wife, and I start our strange sex experience

My mind was like my father-in-law when he attended the wedding. Although I was wearing a suit, I still couldn't hide my simple farmer nature. I didn't want my husband to be 1.8 meters tall, but was less than 1.7 meters tall. According to my husband, it was caused by the lack of nutrition when he was a child. However, the years of work made him very strong. In this regard, my husband inherited his father-in-law's excellent genes. Although his skin was a little dark, the male hormones emitted by his strong muscles still made his father-in-law still have a great male charm.

I fantasized so much that I felt my vagina suddenly contracting. It seemed that my father-in-law's charm and the pleasure of being ruthless were indeed exciting enough.

My husband also felt my strangeness and said in my native dialect by pressing my ears: Good daughter-in-law, I’m going to have a few big moves to fuck me in Lan!

My husband's dialect made me even more involved in this scene. I hugged my husband suddenly, clamped my legs to slow down the body shaking caused by the stimulation, and shyly learned the dialect: My daughter-in-law's pussy hole is soaked in, so my father-in-law quickly fucked her to relieve the itch!

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In the dim room, I was naked and pressed on the bed by my husband. Although it was already cold, the heating in the room was very good. Even because the two of them had done it once, they were covered with fine sweat beads.

I already felt that I was almost breathless. Maybe it was because we were playing the game of "Bode", so my husband was very crazy, as if he was going to fuck me badly.

With a more energetic mind than usual, my husband pressed me under his body without any fatigue and fucked me hard. I lay obediently on the bed like a tamed little female dog. Every time my husband's thick, long and hard cock could penetrate deep into my vagina. Even as my husband thrust, I could feel the thick turtle as if it was inserted into my stomach. His belly was numb and numb. After a while of pain and sensual pleasure, I almost lost myself.

As my father-in-law, my husband kept ringing in the local dialect in the vulgar words in my ears. I couldn't help but feel red. My body had never been so sensitive, but now I really don't have the energy to respond to my husband. I could only hold on to the bed sheets unconsciously and loosen them, gasping in a daze.

My husband kept holding and rubbing my breasts, rubbing the two snow-white and plump breasts into various exaggerated shapes, but I couldn't help but spasm and tremble, and my pussy even clamped my husband's big cock tightly. Finally, we both ushered in an unprecedented peak experience, both of us squirted orgasm, and collapsed on the bed.

After resting for a long time, I struggled to get up. Looking at the messy bed and muddy lower body, I shook my husband's arms and acted coquettishly and asked my husband to carry me to the bathroom to wash his body.

It was already late at night and there was no time to clean the bed sheets. My husband and I came to the second bedroom to prepare for one night and then clean up the bed in the master bedroom tomorrow.

On the big bed in the second bedroom, I lay on my husband's broad chest, gently kneading his chest muscles, and complained softly: Why do you play roles so hard? I feel that your cock is thicker than before, and you can't help but try hard as if you're fucking.

Hehe, I got involved in the show as soon as I started acting. My dad is such a rough person. He spared no effort when he was fucking

My husband said silly

I heard something wrong. Have you ever seen your dad fuck Ah?

I guessed it all! I guessed it! My husband hurriedly explained, you have met my dad, who is as honest as me, and he will be a farmer all his life, so elegant

Thinking about it, my husband and father-in-law both seem to be honest and honest, but this possibility has inspired my bad taste. I pinched my husband and then asked naughtyly, what does father-in-law look like?

under?

Well, what do the big handfuls that just inserted into my daughter-in-law’s pussy look like? Isn’t it thick? Is it long?

Thick, thick and long, is your favorite

My husband replied with some annoyance, it seems that my joke made my husband who was already out of the show a little unhappy.

Are you angry? Otherwise, I said with some concern

Don't be angry, don't be angry, dad's one is a little longer than mine, about 2 cm, and the thickness is about the same

My husband misunderstood what I meant and explained in a hurry

You've really seen your dad's handfuls, I'm so embarrassed, I covered my mouth and laughed secretly.

Hi, what's this? It's like this in the village. I've seen everything if I urinate one piece. If you want to say a few, my elder brother's hand is the most awesome. It's the same length as my father, but it's thicker. Especially his glans are as big as a braised egg. The girls who have fucked them are all so beautiful, saying they are going to go to heaven!

Seeing that I was not angry, my husband felt relieved, and with ease, the local dialect of my hometown emerged again

All? Your elder brother is so romantic?

Oh, no, it's because I heard people in the village say that no woman can accept such a thick cock

If the braised egg is so big, it will definitely not be able to bear it

Thinking of a braised egg-wrapped glans being stuffed into my vagina, my vagina couldn't help but tighten. I really wanted to welcome it but refused. I was looking forward to it and afraid of being hurt.

Yes, I heard the woman in the village spit on the man and say, "Whether you can enjoy it, it's not your final decision, it's our women's family who have the final decision."

So, will it be useful?

I don't know this

At this time, I suddenly realized a loophole in my husband's words, nonsense! When I have never seen you pee, I can pee when I get hard?!

Alas, I can, I can just pretend that what I imagined is OK

My husband seemed to be unable to resist me. Forget it, the two pan-cutting battles also exhausted my energy, and my eyelids couldn't lift up like a fight, so we hugged each other and fell asleep.