Chapter 5: Found again

Since I touched my mother's body last time, I have been completely fascinated by my mother's delicate body, but there are very few opportunities like this. My mother has taken very few sleeping pills now, and the factory is about to usher in the off-season. Overtime work, my mother usually doesn't sleep very heavily at night.

I occasionally touch my thighs while my mother was snoring, but that was the case. After a few weeks, I became less and less satisfied. I wanted to feel my mother's body again. And last time I just touched it, I didn't see it at all. If I could touch it while watching, it would be great, but I was full of ideals and skinny, and I almost never had the chance to meet my mother again before the winter vacation.

Moreover, after the winter vacation, my sister will come back, and then there will be no chance for three people to have a bed. However, during the winter vacation, we usually go back to our grandmother's house until the end of the year. As the end of the period approaches, my mind is gradually putting my mind on studying, and I have put down my erotic thoughts for the time being, but I will not stop like this. I no longer plan to stop.

Time flies very quickly, and the holidays are on the blink of an eye. My sister also returned home. Before returning to my grandmother's house, we were crowded on the same bed. At that time, the three quilts seemed very troublesome. We covered a large quilt. This uninterrupted condition made my mind start to move again.

My mother and my sister like to wear only one underwear and shorts when sleeping, and occasionally wear cotton wool pants. I often want to wait until my mother and sister fall asleep and do something bad. At that time, my sister sleeps in the middle, and I sleep against the wall, my mother will definitely not touch the place I sleep against.

At that time, the place where my sister who was in college had grown had developed completely. I always felt that my sister's Ami was no younger than my mother. I still remember the time I sneaked into my sister a few years ago. However, the handle I discovered by my sister still disgusted me now. I didn't dare to attack my sister. Moreover, to be honest, my mother's at that time was far more attractive to me than my sister. I didn't want to eat my sister's tofu.

But at that time, I felt very desireful and couldn't hold it in if I didn't do anything bad. I felt that my sister should have put aside her guard against me and wouldn't be so alert to me, so I started to make my sister's calculation again

Originally, three people had a very crowded bed. I could sleep on the ground in summer, but in winter, I was just trying to die. So I still slept in the innermost part and my sister slept in the middle. How fascinated was I at that time with the female body? On the second night after my sister arrived, I attacked my sister. Are you brave?

I remember that my sister watched TV very late that day. I fell asleep first when my sister went to bed, and my mother had already gone to bed.

I was still awakened by urine in the middle of the night. As soon as I woke up, I found that my sister's face was very close to my hand. I gently touched my sister's cheek, but my sister didn't respond.

Fortunately, the three of them covered a quilt at that time, which made it very convenient for me to stretch out my hands. I peed happily first, washed my hands, went to bed, and specially warmed my hands first. This habit is very funny. I liked to warm my hands before doing bad things. This habit was developed by my mother and sister during this period.

I pushed my sister a few times and found that she should have a heavy sleeper. However, because she couldn't exhale, I didn't dare to move too much. I first reached out and rubbed my sister a few times through the clothes. My sister was lying on the front, and she could bulge through the quilt. I rubbed a few times and felt a little unsatisfied. Then I gently pressed her hand to Ami on the right side of my sister. I first stuck it with my hands. After waiting for a while, I pinched her. I saw that my sister didn't react. She felt very elastic at the time, not as soft as my mother's, but seemed to be stronger than my mother's.

I squeezed it and immediately pulled my hand back

Staring at my sister, my sister was still breathing smoothly, and I began to feel relieved to touch my sister's Ami with the same strength just now. My sister's Ami's breasts are really big, and they seem to be a little bigger than my mother. I touched the two grapes on my sister's Ami, and I felt that my nipples were also a little bigger than my mother's. At that time, I really wanted to suck my sister's big breasts with my mouth.

I touched it for a while and started to shift the target. First, I moved my sister's underwear a little from my stomach, and then put my hand into my sister's underwear. As expected, my sister's pubic hair was also very lush. I didn't dare to touch it down. It would be bad if I woke up the sensitive parts below. I touched my sister's Ami for a while and then pulled out my hand to go to bed.

The next day, my sister seemed to be nothing strange, and she was with me as usual, which undoubtedly increased my courage. In the next few nights, I waited for my sister to fall asleep and started to sneak into my sister. However, hey, I used to peek at my mother taking a shower and fell on my sister. I didn't expect this time to be like this. That night, I touched my sister's Ami a few times and felt unsatisfied, so I put my hand into my sister's underwear and touched her from bottom to top. At that time, I felt like one word:

Big and slippery, soft and firm, full of amazing elasticity, I couldn't stop touching it, but when I was intoxicated, I didn't notice that my sister had opened her eyes

At that time, my sister was lying on my side facing me. My hands were put into my sister's underwear. My head was hidden in the quilt. I didn't know that my sister had woken up. I just pinched my sister's two small grapes with my thumb and index finger, and I felt something was wrong.

I subconsciously didn't let go, but instead stretched out my head to look at my sister, and found that my sister's face was red and glaring at me. I was stunned and looked at my sister for a few seconds. My hands were still hanging on my sister's two amys.

I came to my senses and immediately pulled my hand out, not daring to say anything, turned around and didn't dare to look at my sister

My sister seemed to have not reacted like this just now. After a few seconds, my sister raised her foot and kicked me hard on the back. I didn't dare to make a fuss and was kicked silently. I seemed to hear my sister scolding her a few words. After the scolding, she pinched me hard with her hands. Have you ever been pinched by a woman?

That really hurts, that's not the kind of force that I'm joking. I couldn't stand it after being pinched a few times. I turned around and grabbed my sister's hand, but I still didn't dare to look at my sister's eyes.

My sister didn't seem to expect that I would dare to resist. She raised her feet and kicked my stomach without thinking too much. This time, I was kicked to my heart. I couldn't eat or stay. My sister was let go of her hands and covered her hands. I started to wail silently. In fact, it hurts so much that I can't make a sound. Tears flowed out at that time. This kick was really cruel. I really couldn't stand it when I was beaten to that place.

My sister didn't seem to have expected that her kick made me so painful and didn't touch me again. She seemed to be a little worried about me, afraid that something would happen to her kick. At this time, my mother woke me up by us and asked me what was wrong. I didn't say anything. I was so painful that I couldn't speak. This was when I heard my sister say it was okay, she had a nightmare, and my mother continued to sleep after hearing it.

I still covered my heart and couldn't speak. My sister seemed to regret kicking me hard. She wanted to reach out and wanted to rub me. Because she couldn't see where I kicked me under the quilt. She was afraid of waking my mother, so she asked me where I kicked. I didn't answer. Although my sister was afraid of doing bad things at that time, I was very scared when I saw that my sister still cared about me. I breathed a sigh of relief. My heart didn't feel that it hurts so much, but I still didn't dare to say anything. I still made my sister think that it hurts so much. I said it hurts in a very painful voice. My sister seemed a little anxious and kept asking me where I kicked.

At that time, I didn't know why, so I subconsciously said that my sister had kicked me down, and I felt that the egg was broken. I hope this would make my sister less angry with me. After all, Ami, who touched her just now, my sister was really angry, and her face was still red. Fortunately, she didn't seem to be planning to complain like her mother, and when my sister heard her kicked me down, she seemed to be panicked. She also heard me say the egg was broken, and she was so scared that she asked me stupidly: Kicked?

When I heard that my sister seemed to be scared by me, I felt that this trick was useful, so I said: For Ah, I felt like I was broken and I felt bleeding

When my sister heard that I was bleeding, she was so scared that she didn't make any jokes. Then she stuttered that I was not good, and did something disgusting to her, so she kicked me. After stuttering for a few words, she realized that I wanted to turn on the light and see if there was anything wrong with me below. I was afraid of being misleading, so she told my sister not to turn on the light. It was over. This was over. Actually, it was referring to me. If my mother knew that I was sneaking into it, my sister would have to beat me hard. But after hearing this, my sister didn't know if she was afraid that my mother would blame her. If she found out that I was kicked by my sister, she would have to lose her life, even if I was wrong first, my mother would probably not be able to spare her.

In this way, my sister was frightened by me and didn't dare to turn on the lights, but she was still worried that she was under me. That was the most important organ in the human body.

At that time, I just wanted my sister to feel that I was hurt a little severely and to dilute her anger towards me, but I didn't expect what happened next

My sister must be really afraid that she would kick me down and couldn't turn on the light to see it. So before I could react, my sister reached out and touched me down. This time it was my turn to be stupid. I didn't expect that my sister would use her hands to confirm if I was in trouble.

My sister seemed to be afraid that I still felt very painful, so she touched her and asked me if it still felt painful.

At that time, I was really brave. When I thought that my sister was so afraid of something from me, she would touch me down with her hand to confirm my "injury". The evil thought that had just disappeared after being beaten and kicked by my sister ran out again. I thought of a bold idea, and I told my sister that I felt so painful that I couldn't get up and saw me. Sure enough, my sister said don't call her mother, otherwise she would definitely not be spared. I said what if I did not hurt, and I didn't dare to touch her. My sister heard that she felt that there was no way, so she reached out to rub me and asked me if I felt it. My lower body almost became hard after being rubbed by my sister. She said that she would feel better when she helped me rub me, and asked her to continue rubbing me.

At that time, my sister was also frightened by the injuries I pretended to be. Otherwise, if you think about it carefully, you will know that I was pretending. However, my sister was really afraid that something would happen to me, so she stretched out her hand and rubbed it under me. At this time, I couldn't even feel the pain in my heart. My sister's soft little hands rubbed my grandson's bag. I felt that it was useless to touch it through my pants. I took off my boxer shorts in a moment. My sister didn't know what I was going to do, but when I saw that I pulled the shorts out of the quilt, I heard that she wanted her to help me see if there was blood on it. I was frightened by me and really took it over and looked at it.

At this time, I grabbed my sister's hand and placed it on my little brother. My sister shrank a little. This was probably the first time she grabbed the man's dick with her hands. I saw that my sister was still blushing, but this time it was probably different from what I just said. I said that my sister continued to rub it for me. It was more comfortable and it didn't hurt so much. My sister just started to rub it without answering. I felt so stimulating. She felt like my sister was helping me masturbate. I became very hard and hard without realizing it. My sister's little hand felt my heat and swelling, and seemed to breathe a sigh of relief. She probably felt that it was okay if she could harden it.

Actually, there was nothing wrong with me, and my heart pain slowly faded, but I was reluctant to let my sister's hand go away, so I told her again that it hurts so much that it was swelling from under me. Ah, was it kicked? My sister blushed and said that the swelling was not caused by her kick. I still said it was so painful. I hope she continued to rub it. My sister obediently continued to rub it for me. In fact, my sister was probably a little curious about the male body at that time. Although it was impossible to study this kind of thing, she was kicked by her, and she kept rubbing it for fear that I was injured. I felt that my sister put her hands on my clone and rubbed it back and forth. I was so ecstatic. Although this is strictly speaking, it cannot be regarded as my sister helping me to masturbate, and there is no stroking it for me, but this taste is not much more fun than me who is myself.

I was afraid that my sister would find out that I was pretending, and I was on the verge of an outbreak. Soon, I took my shorts and shone them on the front of my little brother. My sister thought I was going to be better and I was going to wear my underwear again, so she wanted to pull her hand back, but I held her hand and let her hand hold my penis directly. After a few quick strokes, she ejaculated immediately.

As soon as I ejaculated, my mind became much more awake. I felt a little too brave. I felt a little guilty and didn't dare to look at my sister. I just hid my head in the quilt. My sister didn't say anything. I heard that my sister got out of bed and seemed to have gone to wash her hands. I had ejaculated a lot just now, and it must have been touched by my sister's hands. My underwear was not worn anymore, so I threw it into the bucket of dirty clothes. After my sister washed it, I went back to bed. I still didn't dare to show my face. My sister lifted up the quilt on my face. I looked at my sister at this time. My sister's face was still red like two little apples. I could still tell that she was very angry, but she still asked me if it hurts anymore. I said it didn't hurt anymore. Thank you for helping me rub it like this. My sister's face turned redder and told me not to tell my mother. If I dare to touch her again in the future, I would interrupt my hand

Although I looked at my sister's red face and felt a little guilty, I actually became less afraid. Although my sister was very angry, I touched her breasts, she seemed to think I was a little lustful, not to the point of infringing on her and insulting her. And that kick just now scared my sister. She also rubbed me for so long and even ejaculated me. I don't know if my sister noticed that I was pretending, but there was not much anger at the beginning, and she seemed to be afraid that her mother would know and didn't dare to tell her.

When I thought about this, I felt that my sister wouldn't blame me very much, so I whispered to her. My sister told me not to always think about these things in my mind. I would go to jail if I did such bad things. I knew my sister wanted to scare me, but at that time I always felt that my sister's scares and warnings made me feel that there was nothing to be afraid of. I sneaked my sister's Ami so much. Although my sister kicked me and pinched me, I felt that it was worth it. Although she told me not to do this in the future, I don't want to do this.I thought, I forgave me this time. Although part of the reason is because I pretended to be painful, I seemed to feel that doing this to my sister will not really disgust me, or I was really angry with me. I also said before that my sister loves me very much. I always thought of leaving me with any good things over the years. When I found out that I peeked at my mother taking a bath, I didn't tell her. Although I did something bad to her today, I seemed to have a clear idea in my heart. My sister seemed to be a little indulging me.

This idea can be said to be a little confused by lust. You should know that those few kicks and pinches are real, but I still want to confirm my idea. The next day during the day, my sister kept glaring at me and scolding me, and her face was always red, but I noticed that she only glared at me and scolded me when my mother couldn't see it. Oh, it doesn't hurt. Do you think so? I almost lost the guilt of yesterday after a night. When my sister glared at me, I smiled at her a little lewdly. My sister was so angry that she wanted to hit me, but I was not afraid. My sister was also a little angry yesterday. She beat me in shame and anger. She shouldn't be so angry that she shouldn't be so angry after a night, but I still have some plans tonight.

At night, my sister told me to be honest before my mother went to bed, otherwise she would teach me a lesson like yesterday. I thought about it and I still wanted to continue to rub my little brother.

Of course I didn't dare to ask this, but just nodded silently. At night, after my mother fell asleep, I kept observing my sister. My sister was lying on the bed reading, glaring at me from time to time, as if she was still angry with me, but I was really not afraid anymore. When I saw my mother fell asleep, I knew it was time, so I slowly put my hand next to my sister first. Because it was under the quilt, my sister didn't see it. She should feel that I should have no courage after being discovered by her yesterday, but she was wrong.

I slowly put my hand next to my sister's belly. My sister still didn't notice it. I plucked up the courage and touched my sister's hand. My sister was stunned. I didn't expect that I was so bold and dared to touch her. I knocked my head with a book without thinking too much. This time my face was redder than last time, and I whispered to me why I became so bad. I didn't answer, but I just looked up at my sister. My sister stared at me and said I was really angry. I stared at my sister's eyes and saw that it was not fake that she was angry, but she wouldn't really do anything to me.

I took the courage to stretch out my hand and pinched my sister's face when she didn't react. My sister was stunned. I yelled at my sister. My sister knocked me hard. I ignored her. When she reached out to hit me, I touched her chest instead.

My sister was a little furious now. She covered her chest with one hand and wanted to teach me a lesson with the other hand. How could I let her succeed? When my sister wanted to hit me with the other hand, she was grabbed by my left hand. Her right hand touched my sister's belly unscrupulously. My sister's face turned red by me. She was afraid of waking her mother, so she didn't dare to move too much, so she wanted to kick me with her feet, but at this time I told her that it was still hurting from my bottom, do you still want to kick me below?

My sister was stunned and slowly put down her feet, but she grabbed my hands and stopped me from causing trouble.

But this could not stop me, so I simply leaned over to my sister, and my face was pressed against my sister's chest, and my face was just between my sister's two mountains. My sister panicked and let go of my hands to push my face away. I took the opportunity to put my free hands on my sister's round butt and squeezed them hard. I felt like I was about to squeeze out water. My sister Ah said, two sensitive parts of her body were attacked by me, and I didn't know what to do with me, so she told me to be good. I was really angry if I was like this, and asked my mother to teach me a lesson.

I knew my sister was scaring me, and she called me yesterday, but she still waited until now. Moreover, she didn't dare to move too much in this position and would wake my mother. I didn't care about her and continued to rub her. My sister saw that this trick didn't work, so she wanted to pinch me with her hands. At this time, my sister couldn't kick me, so I asked her to pinch her. As long as I couldn't pinch me to death, I wouldn't let go. My sister pinched me with both hands. I didn't let go. She rubbed my sister's butt hard, and her face kept turning between her sister's breasts. I felt that my back was pinched by my sister.

I fought with my sister for a while, and I felt so painful that I thought of a way and started to scratch my sister's itch. She was very tickling and couldn't do it right away. But at this time, I was holding her feet in her, and she couldn't move, so I surrendered and told me to let her go

Humph, pinching me so hard, how could I let you go? One hand continued to scratch her itch, the other hand reached into my sister's underwear, and I felt my sister's round butt directly, and I was so elastic.

My sister couldn't do it now, so she pinched me hard. I let go of my hand because of pain. My sister took this opportunity to break free from me and kicked me to the other side of the wall.

But she was moving too hard, and my mother seemed to feel it. After turning over, my sister didn't dare to continue kicking me, and her feet were still kicking me. I was shameless and grabbed my sister's feet with my hands, scratching her itch. She wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, and wanted to reach out to pinch me, so I let go of her feet, and I leaned into the quilt, leaned towards my sister's belly, and wrapped her hands around her waist and stopped moving. My sister was also so weak that she almost lost her strength. She asked me softly: What do you want to do?

I didn't answer, but just pressed my face against my sister's stomach and didn't say anything. My sister saw that I was a scoundrel, and I couldn't push it away, so I could only hold her and ignore me. So I kept this weird posture and started to sleep. Today I just tried to touch my sister's bottom line and didn't dare to be too presumptuous. This is enough. I know I have to take it slowly and I won't let my sister go easily.