Go to your house or mine during the Chinese New Year?
I rolled my body and looked at my husband with my back and was afraid that when I was replying, I sprayed the alcohol on my face.
What do you think?
My husband followed me with his fingers, put them on my back, and gently stroked them
Not even half a year after getting married, I was reluctant to leave my body when I was with me for a moment
I always want to touch me, even if it is touched by a corner of my clothes, I feel at ease
I'll listen to you
I whispered
There is a slight expectation in the dark
I am the only daughter of my family. I am leaving my parents alone for the New Year alone, and I am always reluctant.
The husband's family has a large population, and the parents-in-law, younger brother, sister-in-law, and relatives are all in the same village.
Well, let’s do it! Let’s celebrate the New Year at your house first, and then go back to my hometown to hold a banquet by the way. You new wife, you have not been to the house yet!
My husband noticed the faint sorrow on my face these days, guessed some of my worries, and made a secret decision.
Really?! I turned around in surprise and kissed my husband on the cheek: Thank you husband!
I have been worried: after all, it is the first year of marriage, so I have to go back to his hometown with my husband in advance to make some preparations, hold a drink, and treat guests.
I didn't expect my husband to be so considerate and accommodate himself
I felt a little touched in my heart. After kissing him, I turned around and hugged in my husband's arms. Although the smell of alcohol was still smearing people, I smelled it at this time, but I felt a little intoxicated.
Um……!
My husband hugged me hard, and my entire waist was squeezed as if it was dissipated. He squeezed it up and then condensed back together.
My breasts were also squeezing his chest, trembling with squirming sensation
My husband is fascinated by my weak and boneless physique. It is really flesh and blood! When I put it on my body, I feel soft and piled up and make people walk wildly, and my whole body is rippling with waves, and I feel so beautiful.
Drinking alcohol makes you prone to sexual intercourse
My husband couldn't control himself after holding him for a while, and his breath became heavy. He slid into my thin silk underwear with one hand against my waist. He lingered on the slightly cool and greasy back thighs, and then hooked another finger to the slit in the middle, exploring my hot flashes.
I shook my buttocks slightly, and a lips fell in my husband's ear: Husband...you go and wash first...!
My husband deliberately teased me: Hey, I went to bed soon, why are you going to wash again?
I was so embarrassed that it sounded like I was asking for it on my own initiative, so I snatched my hand and beat my husband.
My husband seemed to be trying to hide, sat up with his upper body, suddenly bent in front of me, took off my underwear, held my already hard cock, and got up.
I was shy and hurriedly blocked with my hands: Don't, it's not wet yet...!
Let me take a look! My husband said, spread my two white thighs to both sides and use my fingers to see
Hey, it’s so wet, and you still don’t say you’re wet!
I didn't make a sound
I am a teacher at a high school in the city. I am usually gentle and dignified and role model.
I was shy and restrained when I was having sex with my husband. I rarely exposed my crotch like I am now, I left my thighs and waited for my husband to check and insert it!
I was wet the moment my thighs spread apart
My husband thrust his cock and inserted it
I felt my buttocks raised. I rarely responded so quickly. My husband became even more excited. His buttocks were scammers, and he inserted them heavily, and he squeezed and thrust. He found that my upper body was twisting quietly, and he said panting: Wife, are you screaming?
I gritted my teeth, but still didn't make any noise in the dark
My husband was just trying to do something well, but it was not easy to keep the semen after drinking. When his cock swelled, he urinated a few drops of clear water. He even softened without even spraying it.
My husband felt ashamed and leaned on my chest, feeling that it was rising and falling in my ears and whispering: Sorry, I drank too much today
I calmed down, put my hand on my husband's forehead, and said softly: It's okay, drinking less in the future will not be good for my health.
A year ago, we had sex before we got married
Although my husband is more literary than a city, he grew up struggling and tiring in the countryside when he was a child. His body was quite hard. When he did that, he was like pinching my neck, which was frequent and intense, which often made me unable to stand it.
Less than a year later, my husband was transferred to work in the Municipal Party Committee Propaganda Department and had been with people for more than a few years. In the past few months, I have often left me alone, and I am not up or down.
My husband was lying on me for a while, and was embarrassed to continue to lean on me, so he slipped down
My understanding made him feel grateful and a little guilty. Suddenly, his childlike heart lie between my legs and greeted my vagina: Vaginal, vagina, hello! I am my husband, I will definitely drink less in the future and spend more time with you to relieve your boredom and make you happy. OK?
I was so embarrassed that I quickly closed my legs, but forgot that my husband's head was there and smeared his cheeks!
I rolled my body and looked at my husband with my back and was afraid that when I was replying, I sprayed the alcohol on my face.
What do you think?
My husband followed me with his fingers, put them on my back, and gently stroked them
Not even half a year after getting married, I was reluctant to leave my body when I was with me for a moment
I always want to touch me, even if it is touched by a corner of my clothes, I feel at ease
I'll listen to you
I whispered
There is a slight expectation in the dark
I am the only daughter of my family. I am leaving my parents alone for the New Year alone, and I am always reluctant.
The husband's family has a large population, and the parents-in-law, younger brother, sister-in-law, and relatives are all in the same village.
Well, let’s do it! Let’s celebrate the New Year at your house first, and then go back to my hometown to hold a banquet by the way. You new wife, you have not been to the house yet!
My husband noticed the faint sorrow on my face these days, guessed some of my worries, and made a secret decision.
Really?! I turned around in surprise and kissed my husband on the cheek: Thank you husband!
I have been worried: after all, it is the first year of marriage, so I have to go back to his hometown with my husband in advance to make some preparations, hold a drink, and treat guests.
I didn't expect my husband to be so considerate and accommodate himself
I felt a little touched in my heart. After kissing him, I turned around and hugged in my husband's arms. Although the smell of alcohol was still smearing people, I smelled it at this time, but I felt a little intoxicated.
Um……!
My husband hugged me hard, and my entire waist was squeezed as if it was dissipated. He squeezed it up and then condensed back together.
My breasts were also squeezing his chest, trembling with squirming sensation
My husband is fascinated by my weak and boneless physique. It is really flesh and blood! When I put it on my body, I feel soft and piled up and make people walk wildly, and my whole body is rippling with waves, and I feel so beautiful.
Drinking alcohol makes you prone to sexual intercourse
My husband couldn't control himself after holding him for a while, and his breath became heavy. He slid into my thin silk underwear with one hand against my waist. He lingered on the slightly cool and greasy back thighs, and then hooked another finger to the slit in the middle, exploring my hot flashes.
I shook my buttocks slightly, and a lips fell in my husband's ear: Husband...you go and wash first...!
My husband deliberately teased me: Hey, I went to bed soon, why are you going to wash again?
I was so embarrassed that it sounded like I was asking for it on my own initiative, so I snatched my hand and beat my husband.
My husband seemed to be trying to hide, sat up with his upper body, suddenly bent in front of me, took off my underwear, held my already hard cock, and got up.
I was shy and hurriedly blocked with my hands: Don't, it's not wet yet...!
Let me take a look! My husband said, spread my two white thighs to both sides and use my fingers to see
Hey, it’s so wet, and you still don’t say you’re wet!
I didn't make a sound
I am a teacher at a high school in the city. I am usually gentle and dignified and role model.
I was shy and restrained when I was having sex with my husband. I rarely exposed my crotch like I am now, I left my thighs and waited for my husband to check and insert it!
I was wet the moment my thighs spread apart
My husband thrust his cock and inserted it
I felt my buttocks raised. I rarely responded so quickly. My husband became even more excited. His buttocks were scammers, and he inserted them heavily, and he squeezed and thrust. He found that my upper body was twisting quietly, and he said panting: Wife, are you screaming?
I gritted my teeth, but still didn't make any noise in the dark
My husband was just trying to do something well, but it was not easy to keep the semen after drinking. When his cock swelled, he urinated a few drops of clear water. He even softened without even spraying it.
My husband felt ashamed and leaned on my chest, feeling that it was rising and falling in my ears and whispering: Sorry, I drank too much today
I calmed down, put my hand on my husband's forehead, and said softly: It's okay, drinking less in the future will not be good for my health.
A year ago, we had sex before we got married
Although my husband is more literary than a city, he grew up struggling and tiring in the countryside when he was a child. His body was quite hard. When he did that, he was like pinching my neck, which was frequent and intense, which often made me unable to stand it.
Less than a year later, my husband was transferred to work in the Municipal Party Committee Propaganda Department and had been with people for more than a few years. In the past few months, I have often left me alone, and I am not up or down.
My husband was lying on me for a while, and was embarrassed to continue to lean on me, so he slipped down
My understanding made him feel grateful and a little guilty. Suddenly, his childlike heart lie between my legs and greeted my vagina: Vaginal, vagina, hello! I am my husband, I will definitely drink less in the future and spend more time with you to relieve your boredom and make you happy. OK?
I was so embarrassed that I quickly closed my legs, but forgot that my husband's head was there and smeared his cheeks!