At this time, he obviously discovered this new situation. He held a thermometer in one hand and a declaration form in the other hand and didn't know what to do. Obviously he couldn't turn around like this.
Suddenly, I had the courage from somewhere. I grabbed the hard and hot meat stick that popped out with one hand, lifted up his pants door with the other hand, stuffed the uninvited guest back hard, and then quickly zipped him up. At this time, he was also very sensible and bent his body again to block my movements.
At this time, my breasts were exposed to him due to the movement of my hands. I quickly pulled up my coat again, and he quickly inserted the thermometer into my armpit, and then kissed me in the middle of my ear!
Then he said: Baby, okay, let's go to bed
Then he turned around, and it seemed that there was still a little bit of his heat and body odor in my hand.
The white coat behind him saw him turn around and gave up. He glanced at me leaning there and said to the boy: You have to fill out the health declaration form, and then turned around and got out of the car and went to smoke.
The young man clamped another thermometer under his armpit, and I looked at him and didn't know what to say
Thank you, that's all
Thank you too. His face seemed to be red again. Could it be that he is really a virgin? I recalled the feeling of holding his cock in my hand just now, and I felt something strange in my heart.
The car finally got on the road again, and I breathed a sigh of relief, but the feeling of lying naked under the jacket had disappeared. I leaned slightly, put one arm into the sleeve of the jacket, then carefully put the coat on, turned my head and buttoned it one by one.
When I was buttoning, my plump breasts and nipples reflected in the car window, and the eyes of the handsome boy behind me. He seemed to be getting bolder, but I no longer wanted to avoid his eyes. I found that I began to fall in love with him, and subconsciously I no longer regarded him as my goal of sexual adventure, but I really hoped that he could get a little satisfaction from me to repay his care for me along the way
Thinking of this, I unbuttoned the second button that had been buttoned from top to bottom. This is exactly at my chest. The spacing between each button is already very large. After unbuttoning the button, my elbows moved slightly and I could see my breasts from the side. Then I unbuttoned the bottom button again, so that if he likes, when I walk or sit, he can raise his legs a little, and even more parts of my entire thighs.
If my hiding exposure earlier today was just playing a sex adventure game with PC to satisfy me, then now I think more about this cute boy. If PC wants to, I think I can even go and strode his cock, or let him caress my body
I have discussed with PC many times that both parties can accept each other in sexual games, but I have never really played 3p and 4p games. Even for other games, we have a tacit understanding, that is, we must participate in both of them, even if we do on the phone like before.
In the car window, the little boy was staring at me all the time, but when I turned my body around, I seemed to be afraid of being discovered by me, he quickly turned his eyes away. Really, there are such shy men in this era.
Hi, what's your name? I turned my body toward him and we hardly spoke much along the way
Mac, my name is mac, where are you?
My name is jenny. What kind of work do you do? Are you going on a business trip? I asked him casually
I work in xx company and do market development. Our brand has just entered the market here, so I often have to come here.
His company is a famous European fashion company. He actually has a lot of contact with us, but I don’t want to intervene too much, so I didn’t say anything.
Come here I leaned against the aisle and waved his left hand to him
What? He tilted his head over and didn't know what I wanted to say. I put my lips to his ear and said softly: You were peeking at me again just now
...My...Mac's face turned red, obviously he didn't expect me to say this
Do you think I look good? I asked with a smile
OK, good-looking, you're very beautiful, he stammers
What else? I'm not willing to let go
And, also, very sexy His face turned red again
Come and sit here, aren't you tired of talking like this
I called him to sit next to me. When he stood up, I saw his pants slap high again. This guy has been soft and hard today.
Is he your husband? I know he is asking about pc
Yes, who else can it be
He is such a strange person. The young man obviously doesn't understand our game very much.
No, maybe you will understand in the future
I don't think I'll play like this with my girlfriend
Mac keeps staring at my legs, and when talking to me, he will turn his face to look at me. His eyes will take the opportunity to float from my face to my chest, and the light above my head hits me. In fact, even if I button all the buttons and through the gaps of rice grains on the thread-woven jacket, he can still see my skin
Can you tell that I'm not wearing underwear like this? I asked again on his ear
Yes, no, he took the opportunity to look at me with a full look. You are so charming
Thank you, do you think I'm a very strange person too? I really don't want him to think he is a monster
Well, there is a little bit of you and my girlfriend. I don't think he doesn't have a girlfriend.
How old is she?
She is still studying, and every time I want to touch her, she doesn't want to. I thought women were like that. So that's how it was.
She hasn't gotten it up yet, and it was the same when I was a kid.
You're very young too
He is very good at pleasing people, but I do look a few years younger than my actual age. On the one hand, I pay attention to maintenance. In addition, I think that because of more dedicated sexual activities, it is also very beneficial to my skin.
Women always need sex to nourish themselves
Not as young as you think, there is no problem to be your elder sister
That's my blessing. Mac spoke a lot, and it turns out that he would be sly and sly.
You are very lucky. I lowered my voice. You are hard all the way, not tired.
Hehe, I'm not tired, he doesn't blush this time, I'm so happy
The two seats are tightly connected, and there is not much space between the two people. The shoulders of the mac are wide, pressing tightly against my shoulders. His body exudes a faint smell of Hugbss perfume. I really don't understand why I use this brand at such a young age.
The legs of the two people were almost leaning against each other side by side. When they were talking, his hands were always on his thighs. They were slender and delicate hands, and their nails were trimmed cleanly.
I have always paid great attention to observing men's hands, because in sex, the function of hands is more important than the reproductive organs. A pair of smart and sensitive hands can convey love to your skin. Without this warm feeling, making love will not become making love.
While watching, I found that his hand was moving down from his thighs little by little with the bumps of the car. The Mac gave me the feeling along the way that he was a good boy, who had always been a gentleman. I actually didn't want him to touch me. I hope to keep my good impression of him until the end of the journey. If he really put his hand on my legs blatantly, or simply pressed me down on the chair and took off my clothes to kiss me, maybe I wouldn't be really angry, but I don't like him secretly taking advantage of him like those old perverts.
Hesitantly, his hand still slid between us. The back of his hand was rubbing against the outside of my thigh through my coat. The part where his fingers touched was already under the bottom of the coat and directly touched my skin. I felt his fingers slippery and warm.
I don't know what else he wants to do, but I hope he won't really put his hand under my butt like those people in the novel. I will definitely not allow him to do this.
I felt Mac's fingers tremble slightly, as if he was hesitant to rub my thighs and then it was not moving.
Fortunately, this little guy wants to learn from others to do bad things, but fortunately he has a thief heart but not a courageous person. He is still a good boy
I didn't care what the Mac did, took out the phone and dialed it in, and said to the PC.
My dear, I'm about to arrive. Remember to pick me up. I'm like a naked lamb
Haha, don't worry, have you had fun along the way? Haven't put on your clothes yet?
Wear it long ago! I don't dare to play anymore. They were going to check SARS in the rest area just now, and they almost got into trouble
Ah? Then what should you do? Those local gangsters are not easy to deal with. I am very proud of the PC and worry about me.
Fortunately, the handsome guy next to me helped me get over. As I said that, I glanced at Mac, and his hand moved from my thigh to my thigh. This little timid ghost
He's quite righteous
Yes, the person is pretty good, you can see him when you arrive
OK, you won't fall in love with him, bus love
Bah! You bad guy, old couple, aren't you jealous? I was happy while scolding him, he still cared about me.
I'll eat you so much! I'll eat you first
Eat it, eat it now, if you don’t eat it, I will eat it first!
As I said that, I put my left hand into my chest from the plaque with a button on it. Well, um... Oh, come quickly, my dear... I learned to moan, and looked at Mac with a smile while talking. Mac returned to his innocent appearance. He opened his eyes wide and watched me and PC making a fuss on the phone.
Oh my God, I can't do it anymore. You made me excited today. I can't help but I can't help but ejaculate first, but I can't afford to play with you!
No, no, you have to keep it until I come!
My hands are still fiddling with my nipples in my clothes, and I feel really good to play with myself next to a handsome guy while flirting with my beloved person on the phone.
Alas, have you ever done it on the road today? He asked me if I had the chance to reach orgasm by myself
Where is it? Always like this and that, fearful, how can it be
Why not try it now? It is rare to have a considerate and sensible little handsome guy to cheer you up. I'll listen on the phone. You can do it first on the way. Wait for my task to be lighter, haha
You won't care, but you've seen it all. Actually, I've seen it a long time ago. I wondered if it's necessary to tell him all the details on the road after seeing the PC.
It's not that people have never seen it, don't you like this the most, little slut
Hehe, you are the most considerate of me, my dear, but I am afraid of scaring people. While saying that, I looked at the mac, and one hand rubbed the mac's face on my breasts, and it turned red again.
Afraid? He will be scared? He is so lucky! I will touch it first if it is wet...
Actually, I was already very wet underneath, but I still took my hand out of my chest and reached it down, staring at the Mac's eyes. The feeling of being unrestrained and lewd is really great
Dear, it's so wet, I seem to want it, I want you to lick me...
Oh, my god, I'm already so stubborn...Look at your handsome guy is also so stubborn? He's really good at playing
He has been like this all the way, and I have never seen him soften. If only you always do this!
I looked at Mac's bulging pants and said, "At this time, Mac's hand was placed in this bulging place again. When I saw me, he moved his hand away like an electric shock."
Well... I held his hand and signaled him to be braver. The back of his hand was as bright as jade. It was rare to see a boy's hands being maintained so well. My fingers accidentally touched him again. Through his pants, I felt hot inside, and it seemed that my blood was still beating.
Well... This time it was the sound of the PC on the phone. I know he must be playing with his dick. Unlike the Mac, he must have taken it out of his pants. Maybe he is naked.
Thinking of PC's body, I felt excited again. PC is a tall and thin person. I don't know what other women think, but to me, his body is simply perfect. I love every part of his body. I like to lick every corner of him with my tongue and watch him tighten under my body because I can't stand the stimulation.
I took my hand away from my mac's hand and put it back on my lower abdomen. I put my coat on, and I squeezed and pressed my cute little meat, so that I could quickly get into orgasm.
The mac next to me didn't care about shyness. He stared at my hands straight, pressing his hands on his pants, and a round and long shape was highlighted. I remembered the way this big guy was shaking in front of my nose when I took my temperature just now. I really hoped he took it out and let me take a look.
Oh, the pc hummed softly on the phone. He was very strange. Although he could play so many tricks, his voice was always shy when making love. Dear,...you, well, do you know what I am doing...
..., I responded to him, you are touching yourself,... I want to lick your dick, quickly stuff it into my mouth... mac was stunned by the side, he could not have thought I would say these vulgar words
Me, yeah… do you know where I am?
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I'm in the waiting hall...
Oh, my dear, it's so exciting
Oh my God, he actually touched himself in the waiting room, and he was not afraid of letting the security guard be a hooligan, but it was really exciting to imagine him sitting in the waiting room and touch himself.
...And, there is a girl opposite me...
Oh my God, it's so exciting, I love you so much, my dear... Be careful of being caught...
There are only two of us, Oh... She is secretly watching me... It's almost midnight, I guess that woman is here to pick her up. In this small town, there are no one at the station at night
So exciting...you hooligan...oh, I really want to see you walk in front of her and cum on her face...oh...she must be a slut like me...The mac next to her is already panting, he probably never heard such a spicy conversation before, and finally couldn't help but pull out his trouser chain
I love you too, O, only you can play with me... O, I want to walk over and play for her, just like, just like you play for a handsome guy... I heard the echo of him walking on the phone
Oh, it's so exciting... Don't scare people... Actually, PC doesn't look like a bad guy, he is indeed not a bad guy. If the other party shows disgust, he will definitely not continue to harass him. I guess that woman wants to watch the show, otherwise she would have run away long ago, and even if there is no one in the station, she is always safer than outside.
……… I only had pc breathing on the phone. I guess he was approaching the woman. I imagined him sitting next to a woman to stroke myself. I felt like I was getting closer and closer to orgasm.
The mac next to him reached into the trouser door, but did not take it out, but rubbed it inside with his hands. I was looking forward to the way he ejaculated, and this expectation made me even more excited.
As the excitement increased, I was no longer satisfied with the stimulation of one hand on my lower body. I quickly found the headphones and inserted them on the phone. One hand continued to squeeze and press my little sister. The other hand that was freed reached into the clothes and rubbed my breasts hard.
………… The pc was getting heavier and heavier on the phone. As his breathing worsened, my body gradually became tense and my hands were getting bigger and bigger. I felt that orgasm would come at any time.
Oh……… The pc snorted heavily, then a silence. During these few seconds of silence, my body became tighter and tighter, my chest was involuntarily thrusting upwards, and my legs couldn't help but tighten. I felt my face as if it was a fever, and the strong stimulation made me bit my lips
Mac saw my expression, and his hand movements couldn't help but get up. Suddenly, he quickly took out the thing I had been waiting for for a long time and held it in his hand. His body was tightly leaning against the back of the chair. The glans was purple-red, as if it was about to explode. A thick white thing suddenly shot out rapidly. Some of the raindrops fell on my left leg, wet and hot. His head stretched forward and his mouth was open, and his body was like a tight bow. Just when my thighs felt the temperature of his semen, my climax was like a sudden opening of the reservoir gate, and my whole body seemed to be suffocating.
Dear, I love you so much, you came so well. The sound of PC came from the phone. I closed my eyes and lay softly on the back of the chair, like a sleeping cat, all over my body was sore and weak
At this moment, I felt a warm hand stroking my thighs. I opened my eyes and it was Mac who was using his hands to wipe off the semen that ejaculated on my legs. He finally found an opportunity to touch my body. I wanted to tell him to use a tissue instead of using his hands, but he didn't have the strength to say it, so he could do it. This poor little boy was also timid and didn't dare to touch me for a while in the night.
I love you too, my dear, only you can make me like this. You came so well just now, we are here again, we like the feeling of reaching orgasm together.
I'm afraid it's not just the two of us. PC started his usual joke again
Hehe, yes, it's great. I glanced at the mac next to me. He was hiding the soft stuff back. When he saw me looking at him, his face turned red again
Dear, please rest for a while, I'll wait for you here. After saying that, I hung up the phone
The car was driving silently in the dark night, and there were more lights outside. It seemed that the destination was about to arrive.
Mac fell asleep next to me, his head tilted and leaned on my shoulder, just like all men, after the carnival, he turned into a domineering sheep
I recalled everything that happened in the night, and I didn't understand why there were so many coincidences. Is this my love affair with Mac?
Looking at the little boy beside me, I couldn't help but think of the PC from a few years ago. He was also such a shy man at that time. Can age change so much?
I also remembered my past. Although I always had a strong desire, before I gradually started playing with the PC, I was still a conservative woman. But now, I can actually enjoy the fun of being exposed in front of a strange man.
I remember the first time I met a man exposed in front of me, I was on the way home from school with two other female companions. It was raining lightly, and a man opposite him walked towards me in a raincoat. When he passed by us, he suddenly lifted the poncho, revealing his unclothed lower body. I was frightened at the time and told my girlfriend next to me that they didn't see it, saying that I was too erotic, and I imagined it myself. I never thought it was just my imagination. On the contrary, I felt that the two girls also saw it, but they refused to admit it.
At that time, I hated this kind of exposure maniacs very much. I thought they were unreasonable, but now I fell in love with an husband who liked me to expose myself. With my understanding of desire, I knew that the fun of these exposed men came from women like me who would scream when they saw it. If they turned a blind eye like my girlfriend, they would naturally be indifferent.
Just like today, if Mac doesn't respond to what I do, I naturally have no interest in playing.
Therefore, whether it is a man or a woman, any violent reaction they make to a stranger sexual suggestion is actually a response to sexual suggestion. It has an echo side in their nature, but this inner thing is often covered up by culture and social morality, which suppresses their desires
PC and I have discussed this issue many times. Sometimes we think that perhaps this theory is just an excuse for our own behavior. However, since we are in this way of life, we simply don’t think about it much. We just try to choose the right interaction object when we act. If the other party expresses a little bit of disagreement, we will not continue, because violence and forced will never bring real happiness.
The car finally drove into the city, a small and quiet place. Not long after entering the city, I arrived at the only long-distance bus station in the local area. The station was very small. There were a few overnight buses parked in the parking lot. There were taxis waiting for the evening passengers at the door with the upper lights on.
Mac finally woke up from his sleep, said hello to me, jumped out of the car and ran away as if he was running away. I think he might not dare to see the PC. For a boy of his age, he might not really understand this kind of game.
Seeing the mac run away, I was dressed like this and I didn't dare to stay in the car for a long time. I hurriedly packed up my things and walked towards the car door. There was a noisy outside the car door. It turned out that the taxi driver who was placing a passenger was crowded at the door to grab the customer.
Miss, sit my place! … sit my place! … Where are you going? …
I stood inside the car door and looked out, but I didn't see the pc. A gust of wind blew, lifting up the only coat left on my body. I quickly pressed down with my hand and held the hem without the buckle. The annoying driver behind said that if I were waiting for someone, I could sit in the car for a while. Thinking of the dirty hand he ate my tofu on the road, I still squeezed under the car door. The pc was already nearby and I could call him.
The driver crowded at the door was in a commotion again, and countless hands reached out to me, and some people were pulling my clothes. I regret why I didn't button the chest and bottom button just now. My thighs and breasts were exposed to the crowd of northern men under the pull. I felt that several hands took the opportunity to touch my butt, and some people pinched my breasts from the side, but so many hands made me unable to defend myself, so I had to squeeze out from the crowd regardless of these actions of taking advantage of the situation, hoping that their hands would be cleaner.
Fuck, this girl, she's bare-butt!
Damn, it's so fucking sexy!
What comes from Shanghai is just slut!
Fuck, why are you blocking me? You didn't touch it!
It's fragrant!
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There was an unpleasant noise from behind. If the PC was next to me, maybe these swear words would make me excited for a while, but at this time, I just want to escape from this place as soon as possible.
Maybe after midnight, the door to the waiting room from the parking lot was locked, and it was pitch black inside. I took out the phone and wanted to find the pc as soon as possible. Who knew that his phone was off. I regretted calling him in the car that I had been calling him for too long. I guess his phone ran out of power. As I thought about it, I began to complain about why he was not waiting for me in the parking lot.
Through countless eyes, I walked out of the gate of the parking lot. Fortunately, the station was not big, so I soon walked around to the main entrance of the waiting hall. I thought maybe PC was waiting for me here.
The main entrance of the station was locked, and there was no one at the door, and there was not even a taxi. I guess the driver knew that the evening bus was directly into the parking lot, so he ran there to grab the passengers. I began to worry that something would happen to the PC. Could it be that the woman who was harassed by him really sued me?
It took me 6 hours to drive to the toilet, and my lower abdomen was tight and I felt like I was urinating. Fortunately, the toilet door at the station was open outside. I thought it was just to take care of passengers on morning and evening shifts. I couldn't find the PC for a while, so I hurried into the toilet.
Oh my God, what place is this? The toilet is dark and the light seems to be broken. Because there is no window, I can't see my fingers inside. Fortunately, I was smart. I took out my phone and walked in with a faint keyboard light. As soon as I entered, I was a sink. I looked up and saw a mirror. It seemed to be a clean place. Why didn't they fix the light?
I moved my steps in a tentative manner little by little. When I walked to the mirror, I found that the place where I could get rid of my hands had to turn in. I wondered if I should just bear it and find the pc to stay. I put my phone on the countertop of the sink and turned on the faucet to wash my hands. The SARS caused panic. Everyone had been on the bus. It would be better to pay attention.
At this time, the light of the phone went out because it exceeded the preset time. My hands were just poured under the faucet, so I had to wash it in the dark. Only in the quiet toilet could I hear the sound of water rushing and my gentle breathing
At this moment, there seemed to be a slight sound behind me. I suddenly became nervous, as if there was something invisible behind me. My hair was standing up all over my body, and I had goose bumps all over my body.
Could it be a human being?
In the middle of the night, which woman ran here to go to the bathroom
The more I thought about it, the more I became scared. I didn't care that my hands were still wet, and I was fumbled on the counter to find my phone. As I touched it, I suddenly felt something was wrong. Under my hand, I met something that said it was soft or not, but it was still hot.
ah!
I screamed in fear, and I found that what I touched was the back of a person's hand!
And it shouldn't be a woman
That hand was pressing on the table, and I guess this person was standing behind me!
My legs were so scared that I was weak. Before I could react, one of the man's hands was covered by my mouth. His body tightly pressed against me from behind, clamping me tightly between him and the front desk could not move. I felt a hard thing pressing against my back, and then his other hand reached my chest from behind, pinching my breasts hard and slapped my breasts.
satyr!
My first reaction was to meet a pervert, but when I thought about it, I wouldn't be so unlucky, and the PC should be nearby. Well, maybe this stinky PC is messing with me again.
Thinking of this, I leaned back hard, gave me some room to spare my hands and broke the big hand covering my mouth, but I immediately found something was wrong and I became completely nervous.
Because when I leaned back, my head hit his chest, PC height was 177, I was 170, and when he hugged me from behind, I could just lean on his shoulder when I leaned my head back. This time, it was obvious that the person behind me was at least half a head taller than PC!
Complete fear suddenly gave me strength. I tried to free my mouth and call me. At this time, I became more and more convinced that the person behind me was not a PC, because on this hand, the PC should have a ring, but this person did not!
It must have been one of the drivers who followed me here just now!
I regret why I dress like this and I hate that I don’t know where I die
Seeing me resisting, the man pulled out his right hand on my chest, grabbed me hard and pulled down the left hand of his hand, pulled it behind me, loosened his body and pressed it between his lower abdomen and my butt, then changed his right hand to cover my mouth, and then used his left hand to pull my other hand behind and pressed it under his lower abdomen, so that I felt like I was tied up on the back.
I first tried to shout when he changed hands, but his movements were too fast, which turned my shout into a few faint moans. I found that his hard cock had been pulled out of the trouser door in advance, just pressing against my hands pressed behind me. I tried to grab it and make him hurt, but he pressed me too tightly. My efforts seemed to be helping him masturbate. I obviously felt that the thing was getting harder and hotter and hotter.
At this time, I felt a strong sadness of being a woman. My strength became so pale and weak within a minute. After trying hard, my body felt as if it was exhausted. The remaining resistance was like a fish on a slab, and I could only wave my tail in despair. My weak movement seemed to stimulate him even more. His hands wandered on my chest again, kneading my two breasts in turn, pinching, holding, pressing, rubbing, pinching, and squeezing my nipples with almost crazy movements that I could imagine and could not imagine.
What made me even more unbearable was that he began to lower his head and kiss my neck, lick my ears and the torn shoulders with the tip of his tongue. If he did this, I would enjoy the warmth and stimulation and be immersed in it. However, now, all I can feel is an experience between pain and itch, which makes me unbearable.
His hands became increasingly unhonest. He unbuttoned the only few buttons left in front of me one by one, and then touched them all the way down from my chest. My lower abdomen was pressed tightly on the table, and my originally full bladder pressed on the table, making my lower body so sore that it was so painful that my lower body was at a loss. His hands walked around my lower abdomen and touched my hips and butt from behind.
Anger and humiliation accumulated in my heart. I tried to lift my feet and kick his calves hard, but he took the opportunity to spread my legs with his knees, and his legs stood between my legs. My legs could not be closed and I couldn't use my strength. I raised my legs back and kicked them in the air weakly. But he took the opportunity to catch my thighs and touched them back and forth.
As he touched, his hand slid between my legs along the base of my thighs. My heart was filled with despair. When his cold fingers touched my soft lower body, my heart felt as if it was dead.
Because of the erotic games along the way, my bottom was always wet. When I mistakenly thought he was a PC, I was still excited for a while. So at this time it was a flowery heart. I was not willing to let this pervert discover my secret at this time. I don’t want this pervert to think that he succeeded. So when I felt the dampness under my hands again through his hands, I felt extremely ashamed.
Although many times I once fantasized about being raped with gentle imagination, this rape imagination once brought us endless sexual interest, and I also wrote a related article to discuss sexual interest with other couples and friends, but today, I found that imagination and reality are so far away. This kind of thing is so terrible in reality. The pain and shame of being insulted far overshadow any physical pleasure
This person seemed to be a veteran of desire. His fingers were not rubbing my buds desperately, but wandering through the gaps along the two wet petals, like a soft snake, looking forward for the small flesh, and then gently fiddling on it.
I cursed in my heart angrily, trying to prevent the physiologically shameful conditioned reflex, but I still felt the hot liquid accumulate little by little in my vagina, and then slowly slide down the wall of the hole toward the hole, and finally gather more and more near the hole.
I stood there, trying to tighten the flesh walls of my uterus and vagina to prevent the decline of the shame liquid, but the contraction of the muscles seemed to have increased the secretion of liquid, and the standing posture made my efforts useless. His fingers continued to fiddle with my flesh, and his palms were still gently pressing at the entrance of my hole. At this time, the heat flow in my body gathered more and more, and the speed of slid downward was getting faster and faster. I felt that the heat flow was getting closer and closer to the palm.
Finally, my efforts failed completely. The heat current gathered more and more in the hole. I twisted my body hard and contracted my vagina hard. However, finally the body fluid was still a tiny slim, but it approached my hole faster and faster. Then I clearly felt them gushing out and applied to the palms he had been waiting there. Just as my body fluid ran out of my body, for some reason, the urine accumulated in the bladder actually gushed out. In an instant, I felt a sense of excretion and liberation. This was an irresistible state, just like when making love reached orgasm, even if it was dead, it was clearly there.
The urine flowed down my legs, and my tears burst out. The love juice in my vagina was no longer controlled. I felt like a wild beast. The rest were all humiliation and naked. The physiological desire controlled by creation. I seemed to have escaped from my body. This body seemed to no longer belong to me.
I clamped my legs, under his palm, I couldn't hear my own voice, but my heart was moaning on the edge of desire and pain
He was obviously startled by my urine, but I instantly realized the stimulation that all this had on him. His cock, which I pressed on my hands, suddenly became much harder, and my hands were wet and stained with the filth he secreted.
His hand was pulled back from my crotch and pressed me on the table. My breasts felt the coldness of the marble veneer. He put his waist on his back and pressed his upper body down on my back. My butt was sticking out. His lower abdomen left my hands behind me. His cock swung and thrust on my butt, looking for a place to go. My hands were trying to stop him, but because I had been pressed for too long, I was already sore and weak, and it was useless.
Suddenly his hard stick pressed against my anus, and I was desperate again. Even the PC had never entered my body from here. Fortunately, he changed his mind in an instant. This is probably not his first choice, but he just found the wrong place. Sure enough, he used his free hand to help and aimed his flesh head at my heart.
I made the final struggle, tightening the hole to prevent him from entering, but the hole covered with love juice and urine was so smooth and tender. With a little force, I clearly felt that his penis first struggled to penetrate the hole, and then slipped out and slipped into the deepest part of my body. The feeling at that moment seemed like the moment when he entered the water when he dived.
Because I contracted hard, the entire flesh wall tightly held his meat stick. The moment he rushed in, I felt the shameful stimulation again. A hot stream surged out from his body again, wrapped around his meat stick, and rushed out of his body as he thrust outward, and my tears poured out again
My tears flowed to his hands that were still covering my mouth. Suddenly he seemed to hesitate for a moment, and then stopped twitching. After a few seconds of hesitation, a sound sounded in my ear that surprised me.
My dear, it was me. It was the sound of a pc! His hand slowly loosened my mouth and gently placed it on my back
...Ah, I finally let out a breath, I don't know if I want to cry or scold, why is it you...Yīng... I still cried out
Dear, you are so crying... PC gently turned my body back, hugged me in my arms, and I pushed his chest hard, you are so bad, why are you treating me like this? I ignore you!
I thought you would like it. Didn’t you always fantasize about this situation? He hugged me hard, and my breasts pressed against his chest tightly.
It's a genius who likes it. I'm just playing with you, you scared me to death! His hand was on my waist, and he leaned into his completely open clothes, hugging his butt behind him
I originally wanted to scare you and tell you, but he gently kissed my earlobe, making my originally angry heart itchy, but it was really irritating.
He whispered to me, rubbing his lower abdomen against me, and his soft things just now began to touch me hard again
You are so bad, I will never play with you again. My anger is not gone, but my body starts to heat up as he keeps stroking his hands. The love juice below is still oozing out. I wonder why I am so lustful and has no chance at all.
Sorry, please spare me. He put one hand on my waist and pulled me towards him again, allowing me to experience his hard and hot reaction. His other hand groped my nipples on my chest and gently fiddled with my heart involuntarily. My heart couldn't help but fall with his fingers.
I don't, just no, I kept saying no, but my body began to become turbulent, and PC tried every means to seduce my desire along the way. In my shame just now, I once again experienced a primitive and instinctive irresistible thing like waves. Now I feel safe by the side of PC as I have never felt before. Although I blame him, I am still glad that this is just a game he arranged, not real
PC lowered her head and kissed my mouth. His tongue was asking for my forgiveness. I still pushed him away with force: Why did you suddenly grow taller? I still don't understand why I didn't recognize him.
I stood on two stone bricks. They placed them in front of the counter. When they were clean and hygienic during the day, there was water everywhere, and they were placed here to cushion the footsteps.
What about your ring? I still don't give up. Why am I so stupid
Of course I took it off. He smiled and continued to kiss my lips while saying that, but one hand began to explore my stamen. You are so smart, of course I have to prepare to trick you.
I love hearing his words
You know that you are planning to plot against me, I will stop working, you can't touch me these days!
I continued to throw my temper at him. This experience was too scary after all, but his hands were still rubbing softly against my bottom, and my honey kept flowing out.
If I don’t touch you, you want to touch me. He started to have a usual joke again. You are soaked below. He lay on my ear and said, Let me fuck you!
In order to please me, he deliberately said that he always asked me to beg for the dirty word he said, and kissed my lips while saying it
I could no longer bear it, and my heart was mixed with grievance and desire. I bit his lips hard. He screamed in pain but did not relax. Instead, he continued to kiss. His lips were wet and warm, and it was still the kiss of the man I loved. It was the kiss I had been thinking about for more than a month. I couldn't help but echo his words. My heart was ignited by desire again, and I hugged him tightly.
My reaction speeded up the rhythm of the pc. He kissed my cheeks and neck frenzily, pressing me backwards on the table with one hand, and pressing my wet bottom with the other hand with the whole palm. I felt a stream of heat flowing out of my body, wet the root of my thighs
Suddenly, I felt that hot and thick thing pressed hard against my hole again. Because of the experience just now, I couldn't help but tighten my muscles like conditioned reflexes, but then I thought that PC was having sex with me, and suddenly relaxed again. His penis was penetrated to the end. I felt that the depths of my body were strongly stimulated by PC things, and my desire was like flowers blooming in my body. After a whole night of depression, I suddenly felt that kind of real indulgence. I wanted PC to fuck me well, fuck me hard, and fuck me desperately, so that I could completely release the desire that I had endured for so long.
Ah... I don't want to control myself anymore, I don't want to play gentle little games half-covered and half-open, I no longer have to control my desires to resist violence and humiliation, I moaned loudly, I want the whole world to hear that I am a slutty woman with PC, I want the whole street, the women who are hard to endure all night because my husband can't satisfy me, I want them to hate my happiness
I also want their men to hear that there is such a slutty woman who is such a stunning beauty who can dy the wildly crazily with her beloved man, making them unable to help but listen to my voice and stroke their useful and useless dicks, and then ejaculate on their women's faces and breasts, and then force them to lick them clean to vent their dissatisfaction and desire for sex life
While rubbing my breasts hard, I gently and heavily inserted my slut. I enjoyed his playing with me. I thought of those taxi drivers who were snatching me around. Once the harassment that was originally annoying turned into a fantasy of making love, it became something I loved extremely
I couldn't see the pc in the dark. I imagined that there were still a few hands scrambling me and just cursing me as if I got off the car just now. I used the lowest vulgar words to describe every part of my body, ass, pussy, fuck me, sting me, and slapping me, all of this became very exciting in my imagination.
In this imagination, I became extremely lewd. I raised my waist up hard, responding to the impact of the pc stick on me. My hand grabbed his hips with force, and sent him into my body again and again with his movements. My nails were deeply trapped in the pc skin, but he had no idea at all.
In such a total madness, I almost got to the climax in a few minutes. When the climax approached a little bit, I tried to control and prevent it from coming, but from the stimulation and imagination that I had ever experienced, I gave up completely, and let the surging waves push me to the peak of happiness and throw them into the bottom of the silence.
The PC seemed to be unaware of it, and his sexual desire made him unable to stop the invasion of me. The arrival of orgasm suffocated me, and my tense body rose up, but it was pressed by the PC again. He wanted to fuck me, fuck me, and fuck me constantly.
In the darkness, PC is no longer just PC. He seems to have become the one who wants to rape me again. He wants his male authority to oppress me, humiliate me, and ask me to flow out with my love juice and urine. He wants me to be unable to control my desires and never be a fake lady.
He wants to strip all my clothes and vent his desires on me. Then he wants all his brothers to take turns to taste the noble white-collar workers who want to cover up but are forced to expose them. I want all his brothers to shoot the semen on me, and then throw me on the street after playing with me enough, tie me up there. Every day, any man who wants to vent, can come and fuck me a few times, and then go out with his long hair.
In this imagination, I gradually experienced the process of my lower body slowly drying after the first orgasm, but the pc continued to thrust hard, and I felt his body make astringent sound in my body, but in a minute, honey began to spread out from my body again, and my body welcomed new desires and stimulation again.
The second climax came much calmer. I slowly enjoyed the changes in my body and the physical body of my PC. Whenever the PC put the meat stick into the deepest part of my body, I would clamp it with my flesh wall again and again. When I clamped him and he pulled it out again, my heart would tighten, as if I was playing with a single stimulus again and again.
And when his meat stick rubbed against my flesh wall and pulled it out to the hole with honey, and then inserted it again, I completely relaxed myself, opened my door, gave him my softest feeling, and let him bury it into my body again without any obstacles
In this way, I tasted the fanaticism of the PC. Every inch in my body hugged the hard and elastic stick to the maximum extent, and then transmitted the electric shock to every corner of my body. My body also spasmed with the complete experience of desire, twisting under his body, as if I could no longer bear the too strong stimulation, but I could not escape its temptation, as if I could not extricate myself from the confusion of the fragrance of poppy flowers.
My orgasm can come at any time, but I really don't want to throw it away like this again. After reaching an orgasm, I can control my desires more easily. Whenever I feel that the orgasm is approaching, I relax my lower body muscles and thrust my pc in the lubricating passage. I push his waist and ask him to stay away from my deepest part so that I can breathe a little bit of my desires. I don't dare to think about the lewd imaginations that make me excited, so that I can taste myself slowly with more time.
But where can I spare my pc with the highest desire? How can I resist his strength? I moaned loudly by him, twisting my body and head and neck hard, and my chest was thrusting upwards and hard, I felt my nipples as hot as if they were smeared with chili water.
While moaning, I panted and begged to spare me. He didn't know that I wanted to play for a while, but the sound of my desire to do it stimulated him even more. I felt that he was fucking me more crazily and quickly. His cock kept growing in my lower body, as if it was about to be blown into a balloon.
I tried my best to relax myself so that the most sensitive parts could slightly reduce the stimulation. However, his penis continued to grow as he was excited, and I could even feel the speed of the surge was increasing. What I saw was a bow that was getting more and more pulled, and a powerful crossbow arrow burst out at any time.
Oh, no... I don't know if I was begging him to fuck me lightly, or begging him to be slower to orgasm so that I could continue to be crazy with me, but just as I pushed his strong chest hard, he pushed his cock into the deepest part of me with great force. I finally felt the strong beating under the wrapping of my flesh wall, and a hot liquid shot hard on the mouth of my cervix.
I never felt his cock so thick inside me. As it grew rhythmically, I could no longer bear it. I was almost holding the part of his beating inside me with my entire belly. What followed was something I couldn't help, and the twitching from the mouth of my vagina and even the uterus were smeared with liquid from my vagina and even the uterus.
With the twitching, I felt like a hot stream was spraying out from my flesh wall to flood his meat stick. Under my twitching, his beating did not stop, and then several hot streams shot into my body. The twitching was then transmitted to every corner of my body like an electric shock. I could no longer find the feeling of breathing. My whole body seemed to have floated into the air, and my toes were also twisting happily to relieve the impact of the sexy climax on me.
It was almost a minute of silence. In the silence, the two of them felt the trembling of themselves and each other in their bodies, and suddenly turned from extreme tension to extremely relaxation. I silently felt the feeling of dancing in my lower body. This beating continued from strong to weak, and with the rhythm of the pc that was also still slightly beating, bringing me from crazy stimulation to a peaceful satisfaction. A nearly hot stream flowed out of my body, and itchy climbed to the inside of my thighs, where it cooled and condensed.
Pc gently kissed my forehead, gently stroked my breasts with both hands. He raised his body, and the meat stick slid away from my body bit by bit. I could no longer bear any stimulation. When the pc slowly pulled out, I felt the stimulation of his sensitive channel to me again. In this gentlest and most careful friction, I still felt my body was at a loss, my waist was sore and soft, as if it had fallen apart.
However, just as the hot cock immediately broke out from my hole, the pc actually gently sent it back to my body little by little!
The pc's meat stick is no longer as strong as before, but it is still thick and thick. He carefully sent it to my body slowly. My vagina is still in the slight stimulation of the spasm, and it twitches twice again like inertia. Although the beating this time is extremely subtle, when I was already playing with the pc to death, it is like a storm in a summer night
At this time, my body no longer had any strength to react even a little bit. I was like a ball of catkins floating in the wind, and could only let the pc send the last stimulation into my body, and then from the deepest part of my body, it was radiating or soft to the end of my torso.
At this moment, I suddenly understood why people die because of extreme indulgence, and I also understood why some women who were gang-raped could be killed by others alive
In the most extreme experience, pain and happiness are so close, and PC is good at such a dangerous game
PC finally completely pulled away from my body. My hands were weakly held on his waist, my head hung heavily on his chest, PC kissed my earlobe, gently stroked my back with both hands, and then said to me softly: Dear, do you feel good?
………… I couldn't speak, and a sound of YīngYīng slipped between my lips and teeth
PC squatted down and groped on the ground to find my leather shoes that had been kicked off. She gently put them on her feet. I laid my body on his back and didn't move.
He carefully helped me up and carried me down from the table that I had been leaning against. When my feet fell to the ground, I felt so sore and weak, and my legs seemed to no longer belong to me.
PC holds my back with one hand, and buckles me with three or two buttons with the other hand. After hugging me for a while, he slowly takes me out of the door with half hug and half support.
There was still no one outside. The moon opened her eyes wide and looked at the cold streets and the two slutty men and women. My consciousness still didn't seem to return to myself. My legs were floating, and I always felt something was thrusting there between my legs, just like the first time I got off the ice rink. My legs always seemed to be slid on ice skates, but I couldn't walk.
The drivers are still waiting for customers at the back door, and I really don't understand how many night trains will be there this night
PC helped me pick a car casually, and the driver pretended to be attentive to help me get into the car. If it weren't for this just now, since PC was present, I would have been happy to let the driver take advantage of it. But in this situation, except for PC, men all over the world have become insignificant insects and ants to me.
Not long after, I arrived at the hotel apartment where I stayed at PC. When I got off the bus, I was almost asleep. The driver helped PC to drag me out of the car. My coat was loosely placed on my shoulders. The doorman looked at us strangely and followed behind to help us carry our small luggage. When I saw them open the door, my eyes could no longer be opened.
Suddenly, I had the courage from somewhere. I grabbed the hard and hot meat stick that popped out with one hand, lifted up his pants door with the other hand, stuffed the uninvited guest back hard, and then quickly zipped him up. At this time, he was also very sensible and bent his body again to block my movements.
At this time, my breasts were exposed to him due to the movement of my hands. I quickly pulled up my coat again, and he quickly inserted the thermometer into my armpit, and then kissed me in the middle of my ear!
Then he said: Baby, okay, let's go to bed
Then he turned around, and it seemed that there was still a little bit of his heat and body odor in my hand.
The white coat behind him saw him turn around and gave up. He glanced at me leaning there and said to the boy: You have to fill out the health declaration form, and then turned around and got out of the car and went to smoke.
The young man clamped another thermometer under his armpit, and I looked at him and didn't know what to say
Thank you, that's all
Thank you too. His face seemed to be red again. Could it be that he is really a virgin? I recalled the feeling of holding his cock in my hand just now, and I felt something strange in my heart.
The car finally got on the road again, and I breathed a sigh of relief, but the feeling of lying naked under the jacket had disappeared. I leaned slightly, put one arm into the sleeve of the jacket, then carefully put the coat on, turned my head and buttoned it one by one.
When I was buttoning, my plump breasts and nipples reflected in the car window, and the eyes of the handsome boy behind me. He seemed to be getting bolder, but I no longer wanted to avoid his eyes. I found that I began to fall in love with him, and subconsciously I no longer regarded him as my goal of sexual adventure, but I really hoped that he could get a little satisfaction from me to repay his care for me along the way
Thinking of this, I unbuttoned the second button that had been buttoned from top to bottom. This is exactly at my chest. The spacing between each button is already very large. After unbuttoning the button, my elbows moved slightly and I could see my breasts from the side. Then I unbuttoned the bottom button again, so that if he likes, when I walk or sit, he can raise his legs a little, and even more parts of my entire thighs.
If my hiding exposure earlier today was just playing a sex adventure game with PC to satisfy me, then now I think more about this cute boy. If PC wants to, I think I can even go and strode his cock, or let him caress my body
I have discussed with PC many times that both parties can accept each other in sexual games, but I have never really played 3p and 4p games. Even for other games, we have a tacit understanding, that is, we must participate in both of them, even if we do on the phone like before.
In the car window, the little boy was staring at me all the time, but when I turned my body around, I seemed to be afraid of being discovered by me, he quickly turned his eyes away. Really, there are such shy men in this era.
Hi, what's your name? I turned my body toward him and we hardly spoke much along the way
Mac, my name is mac, where are you?
My name is jenny. What kind of work do you do? Are you going on a business trip? I asked him casually
I work in xx company and do market development. Our brand has just entered the market here, so I often have to come here.
His company is a famous European fashion company. He actually has a lot of contact with us, but I don’t want to intervene too much, so I didn’t say anything.
Come here I leaned against the aisle and waved his left hand to him
What? He tilted his head over and didn't know what I wanted to say. I put my lips to his ear and said softly: You were peeking at me again just now
...My...Mac's face turned red, obviously he didn't expect me to say this
Do you think I look good? I asked with a smile
OK, good-looking, you're very beautiful, he stammers
What else? I'm not willing to let go
And, also, very sexy His face turned red again
Come and sit here, aren't you tired of talking like this
I called him to sit next to me. When he stood up, I saw his pants slap high again. This guy has been soft and hard today.
Is he your husband? I know he is asking about pc
Yes, who else can it be
He is such a strange person. The young man obviously doesn't understand our game very much.
No, maybe you will understand in the future
I don't think I'll play like this with my girlfriend
Mac keeps staring at my legs, and when talking to me, he will turn his face to look at me. His eyes will take the opportunity to float from my face to my chest, and the light above my head hits me. In fact, even if I button all the buttons and through the gaps of rice grains on the thread-woven jacket, he can still see my skin
Can you tell that I'm not wearing underwear like this? I asked again on his ear
Yes, no, he took the opportunity to look at me with a full look. You are so charming
Thank you, do you think I'm a very strange person too? I really don't want him to think he is a monster
Well, there is a little bit of you and my girlfriend. I don't think he doesn't have a girlfriend.
How old is she?
She is still studying, and every time I want to touch her, she doesn't want to. I thought women were like that. So that's how it was.
She hasn't gotten it up yet, and it was the same when I was a kid.
You're very young too
He is very good at pleasing people, but I do look a few years younger than my actual age. On the one hand, I pay attention to maintenance. In addition, I think that because of more dedicated sexual activities, it is also very beneficial to my skin.
Women always need sex to nourish themselves
Not as young as you think, there is no problem to be your elder sister
That's my blessing. Mac spoke a lot, and it turns out that he would be sly and sly.
You are very lucky. I lowered my voice. You are hard all the way, not tired.
Hehe, I'm not tired, he doesn't blush this time, I'm so happy
The two seats are tightly connected, and there is not much space between the two people. The shoulders of the mac are wide, pressing tightly against my shoulders. His body exudes a faint smell of Hugbss perfume. I really don't understand why I use this brand at such a young age.
The legs of the two people were almost leaning against each other side by side. When they were talking, his hands were always on his thighs. They were slender and delicate hands, and their nails were trimmed cleanly.
I have always paid great attention to observing men's hands, because in sex, the function of hands is more important than the reproductive organs. A pair of smart and sensitive hands can convey love to your skin. Without this warm feeling, making love will not become making love.
While watching, I found that his hand was moving down from his thighs little by little with the bumps of the car. The Mac gave me the feeling along the way that he was a good boy, who had always been a gentleman. I actually didn't want him to touch me. I hope to keep my good impression of him until the end of the journey. If he really put his hand on my legs blatantly, or simply pressed me down on the chair and took off my clothes to kiss me, maybe I wouldn't be really angry, but I don't like him secretly taking advantage of him like those old perverts.
Hesitantly, his hand still slid between us. The back of his hand was rubbing against the outside of my thigh through my coat. The part where his fingers touched was already under the bottom of the coat and directly touched my skin. I felt his fingers slippery and warm.
I don't know what else he wants to do, but I hope he won't really put his hand under my butt like those people in the novel. I will definitely not allow him to do this.
I felt Mac's fingers tremble slightly, as if he was hesitant to rub my thighs and then it was not moving.
Fortunately, this little guy wants to learn from others to do bad things, but fortunately he has a thief heart but not a courageous person. He is still a good boy
I didn't care what the Mac did, took out the phone and dialed it in, and said to the PC.
My dear, I'm about to arrive. Remember to pick me up. I'm like a naked lamb
Haha, don't worry, have you had fun along the way? Haven't put on your clothes yet?
Wear it long ago! I don't dare to play anymore. They were going to check SARS in the rest area just now, and they almost got into trouble
Ah? Then what should you do? Those local gangsters are not easy to deal with. I am very proud of the PC and worry about me.
Fortunately, the handsome guy next to me helped me get over. As I said that, I glanced at Mac, and his hand moved from my thigh to my thigh. This little timid ghost
He's quite righteous
Yes, the person is pretty good, you can see him when you arrive
OK, you won't fall in love with him, bus love
Bah! You bad guy, old couple, aren't you jealous? I was happy while scolding him, he still cared about me.
I'll eat you so much! I'll eat you first
Eat it, eat it now, if you don’t eat it, I will eat it first!
As I said that, I put my left hand into my chest from the plaque with a button on it. Well, um... Oh, come quickly, my dear... I learned to moan, and looked at Mac with a smile while talking. Mac returned to his innocent appearance. He opened his eyes wide and watched me and PC making a fuss on the phone.
Oh my God, I can't do it anymore. You made me excited today. I can't help but I can't help but ejaculate first, but I can't afford to play with you!
No, no, you have to keep it until I come!
My hands are still fiddling with my nipples in my clothes, and I feel really good to play with myself next to a handsome guy while flirting with my beloved person on the phone.
Alas, have you ever done it on the road today? He asked me if I had the chance to reach orgasm by myself
Where is it? Always like this and that, fearful, how can it be
Why not try it now? It is rare to have a considerate and sensible little handsome guy to cheer you up. I'll listen on the phone. You can do it first on the way. Wait for my task to be lighter, haha
You won't care, but you've seen it all. Actually, I've seen it a long time ago. I wondered if it's necessary to tell him all the details on the road after seeing the PC.
It's not that people have never seen it, don't you like this the most, little slut
Hehe, you are the most considerate of me, my dear, but I am afraid of scaring people. While saying that, I looked at the mac, and one hand rubbed the mac's face on my breasts, and it turned red again.
Afraid? He will be scared? He is so lucky! I will touch it first if it is wet...
Actually, I was already very wet underneath, but I still took my hand out of my chest and reached it down, staring at the Mac's eyes. The feeling of being unrestrained and lewd is really great
Dear, it's so wet, I seem to want it, I want you to lick me...
Oh, my god, I'm already so stubborn...Look at your handsome guy is also so stubborn? He's really good at playing
He has been like this all the way, and I have never seen him soften. If only you always do this!
I looked at Mac's bulging pants and said, "At this time, Mac's hand was placed in this bulging place again. When I saw me, he moved his hand away like an electric shock."
Well... I held his hand and signaled him to be braver. The back of his hand was as bright as jade. It was rare to see a boy's hands being maintained so well. My fingers accidentally touched him again. Through his pants, I felt hot inside, and it seemed that my blood was still beating.
Well... This time it was the sound of the PC on the phone. I know he must be playing with his dick. Unlike the Mac, he must have taken it out of his pants. Maybe he is naked.
Thinking of PC's body, I felt excited again. PC is a tall and thin person. I don't know what other women think, but to me, his body is simply perfect. I love every part of his body. I like to lick every corner of him with my tongue and watch him tighten under my body because I can't stand the stimulation.
I took my hand away from my mac's hand and put it back on my lower abdomen. I put my coat on, and I squeezed and pressed my cute little meat, so that I could quickly get into orgasm.
The mac next to me didn't care about shyness. He stared at my hands straight, pressing his hands on his pants, and a round and long shape was highlighted. I remembered the way this big guy was shaking in front of my nose when I took my temperature just now. I really hoped he took it out and let me take a look.
Oh, the pc hummed softly on the phone. He was very strange. Although he could play so many tricks, his voice was always shy when making love. Dear,...you, well, do you know what I am doing...
..., I responded to him, you are touching yourself,... I want to lick your dick, quickly stuff it into my mouth... mac was stunned by the side, he could not have thought I would say these vulgar words
Me, yeah… do you know where I am?
……………………………………………………
I'm in the waiting hall...
Oh, my dear, it's so exciting
Oh my God, he actually touched himself in the waiting room, and he was not afraid of letting the security guard be a hooligan, but it was really exciting to imagine him sitting in the waiting room and touch himself.
...And, there is a girl opposite me...
Oh my God, it's so exciting, I love you so much, my dear... Be careful of being caught...
There are only two of us, Oh... She is secretly watching me... It's almost midnight, I guess that woman is here to pick her up. In this small town, there are no one at the station at night
So exciting...you hooligan...oh, I really want to see you walk in front of her and cum on her face...oh...she must be a slut like me...The mac next to her is already panting, he probably never heard such a spicy conversation before, and finally couldn't help but pull out his trouser chain
I love you too, O, only you can play with me... O, I want to walk over and play for her, just like, just like you play for a handsome guy... I heard the echo of him walking on the phone
Oh, it's so exciting... Don't scare people... Actually, PC doesn't look like a bad guy, he is indeed not a bad guy. If the other party shows disgust, he will definitely not continue to harass him. I guess that woman wants to watch the show, otherwise she would have run away long ago, and even if there is no one in the station, she is always safer than outside.
……… I only had pc breathing on the phone. I guess he was approaching the woman. I imagined him sitting next to a woman to stroke myself. I felt like I was getting closer and closer to orgasm.
The mac next to him reached into the trouser door, but did not take it out, but rubbed it inside with his hands. I was looking forward to the way he ejaculated, and this expectation made me even more excited.
As the excitement increased, I was no longer satisfied with the stimulation of one hand on my lower body. I quickly found the headphones and inserted them on the phone. One hand continued to squeeze and press my little sister. The other hand that was freed reached into the clothes and rubbed my breasts hard.
………… The pc was getting heavier and heavier on the phone. As his breathing worsened, my body gradually became tense and my hands were getting bigger and bigger. I felt that orgasm would come at any time.
Oh……… The pc snorted heavily, then a silence. During these few seconds of silence, my body became tighter and tighter, my chest was involuntarily thrusting upwards, and my legs couldn't help but tighten. I felt my face as if it was a fever, and the strong stimulation made me bit my lips
Mac saw my expression, and his hand movements couldn't help but get up. Suddenly, he quickly took out the thing I had been waiting for for a long time and held it in his hand. His body was tightly leaning against the back of the chair. The glans was purple-red, as if it was about to explode. A thick white thing suddenly shot out rapidly. Some of the raindrops fell on my left leg, wet and hot. His head stretched forward and his mouth was open, and his body was like a tight bow. Just when my thighs felt the temperature of his semen, my climax was like a sudden opening of the reservoir gate, and my whole body seemed to be suffocating.
Dear, I love you so much, you came so well. The sound of PC came from the phone. I closed my eyes and lay softly on the back of the chair, like a sleeping cat, all over my body was sore and weak
At this moment, I felt a warm hand stroking my thighs. I opened my eyes and it was Mac who was using his hands to wipe off the semen that ejaculated on my legs. He finally found an opportunity to touch my body. I wanted to tell him to use a tissue instead of using his hands, but he didn't have the strength to say it, so he could do it. This poor little boy was also timid and didn't dare to touch me for a while in the night.
I love you too, my dear, only you can make me like this. You came so well just now, we are here again, we like the feeling of reaching orgasm together.
I'm afraid it's not just the two of us. PC started his usual joke again
Hehe, yes, it's great. I glanced at the mac next to me. He was hiding the soft stuff back. When he saw me looking at him, his face turned red again
Dear, please rest for a while, I'll wait for you here. After saying that, I hung up the phone
The car was driving silently in the dark night, and there were more lights outside. It seemed that the destination was about to arrive.
Mac fell asleep next to me, his head tilted and leaned on my shoulder, just like all men, after the carnival, he turned into a domineering sheep
I recalled everything that happened in the night, and I didn't understand why there were so many coincidences. Is this my love affair with Mac?
Looking at the little boy beside me, I couldn't help but think of the PC from a few years ago. He was also such a shy man at that time. Can age change so much?
I also remembered my past. Although I always had a strong desire, before I gradually started playing with the PC, I was still a conservative woman. But now, I can actually enjoy the fun of being exposed in front of a strange man.
I remember the first time I met a man exposed in front of me, I was on the way home from school with two other female companions. It was raining lightly, and a man opposite him walked towards me in a raincoat. When he passed by us, he suddenly lifted the poncho, revealing his unclothed lower body. I was frightened at the time and told my girlfriend next to me that they didn't see it, saying that I was too erotic, and I imagined it myself. I never thought it was just my imagination. On the contrary, I felt that the two girls also saw it, but they refused to admit it.
At that time, I hated this kind of exposure maniacs very much. I thought they were unreasonable, but now I fell in love with an husband who liked me to expose myself. With my understanding of desire, I knew that the fun of these exposed men came from women like me who would scream when they saw it. If they turned a blind eye like my girlfriend, they would naturally be indifferent.
Just like today, if Mac doesn't respond to what I do, I naturally have no interest in playing.
Therefore, whether it is a man or a woman, any violent reaction they make to a stranger sexual suggestion is actually a response to sexual suggestion. It has an echo side in their nature, but this inner thing is often covered up by culture and social morality, which suppresses their desires
PC and I have discussed this issue many times. Sometimes we think that perhaps this theory is just an excuse for our own behavior. However, since we are in this way of life, we simply don’t think about it much. We just try to choose the right interaction object when we act. If the other party expresses a little bit of disagreement, we will not continue, because violence and forced will never bring real happiness.
The car finally drove into the city, a small and quiet place. Not long after entering the city, I arrived at the only long-distance bus station in the local area. The station was very small. There were a few overnight buses parked in the parking lot. There were taxis waiting for the evening passengers at the door with the upper lights on.
Mac finally woke up from his sleep, said hello to me, jumped out of the car and ran away as if he was running away. I think he might not dare to see the PC. For a boy of his age, he might not really understand this kind of game.
Seeing the mac run away, I was dressed like this and I didn't dare to stay in the car for a long time. I hurriedly packed up my things and walked towards the car door. There was a noisy outside the car door. It turned out that the taxi driver who was placing a passenger was crowded at the door to grab the customer.
Miss, sit my place! … sit my place! … Where are you going? …
I stood inside the car door and looked out, but I didn't see the pc. A gust of wind blew, lifting up the only coat left on my body. I quickly pressed down with my hand and held the hem without the buckle. The annoying driver behind said that if I were waiting for someone, I could sit in the car for a while. Thinking of the dirty hand he ate my tofu on the road, I still squeezed under the car door. The pc was already nearby and I could call him.
The driver crowded at the door was in a commotion again, and countless hands reached out to me, and some people were pulling my clothes. I regret why I didn't button the chest and bottom button just now. My thighs and breasts were exposed to the crowd of northern men under the pull. I felt that several hands took the opportunity to touch my butt, and some people pinched my breasts from the side, but so many hands made me unable to defend myself, so I had to squeeze out from the crowd regardless of these actions of taking advantage of the situation, hoping that their hands would be cleaner.
Fuck, this girl, she's bare-butt!
Damn, it's so fucking sexy!
What comes from Shanghai is just slut!
Fuck, why are you blocking me? You didn't touch it!
It's fragrant!
…………
There was an unpleasant noise from behind. If the PC was next to me, maybe these swear words would make me excited for a while, but at this time, I just want to escape from this place as soon as possible.
Maybe after midnight, the door to the waiting room from the parking lot was locked, and it was pitch black inside. I took out the phone and wanted to find the pc as soon as possible. Who knew that his phone was off. I regretted calling him in the car that I had been calling him for too long. I guess his phone ran out of power. As I thought about it, I began to complain about why he was not waiting for me in the parking lot.
Through countless eyes, I walked out of the gate of the parking lot. Fortunately, the station was not big, so I soon walked around to the main entrance of the waiting hall. I thought maybe PC was waiting for me here.
The main entrance of the station was locked, and there was no one at the door, and there was not even a taxi. I guess the driver knew that the evening bus was directly into the parking lot, so he ran there to grab the passengers. I began to worry that something would happen to the PC. Could it be that the woman who was harassed by him really sued me?
It took me 6 hours to drive to the toilet, and my lower abdomen was tight and I felt like I was urinating. Fortunately, the toilet door at the station was open outside. I thought it was just to take care of passengers on morning and evening shifts. I couldn't find the PC for a while, so I hurried into the toilet.
Oh my God, what place is this? The toilet is dark and the light seems to be broken. Because there is no window, I can't see my fingers inside. Fortunately, I was smart. I took out my phone and walked in with a faint keyboard light. As soon as I entered, I was a sink. I looked up and saw a mirror. It seemed to be a clean place. Why didn't they fix the light?
I moved my steps in a tentative manner little by little. When I walked to the mirror, I found that the place where I could get rid of my hands had to turn in. I wondered if I should just bear it and find the pc to stay. I put my phone on the countertop of the sink and turned on the faucet to wash my hands. The SARS caused panic. Everyone had been on the bus. It would be better to pay attention.
At this time, the light of the phone went out because it exceeded the preset time. My hands were just poured under the faucet, so I had to wash it in the dark. Only in the quiet toilet could I hear the sound of water rushing and my gentle breathing
At this moment, there seemed to be a slight sound behind me. I suddenly became nervous, as if there was something invisible behind me. My hair was standing up all over my body, and I had goose bumps all over my body.
Could it be a human being?
In the middle of the night, which woman ran here to go to the bathroom
The more I thought about it, the more I became scared. I didn't care that my hands were still wet, and I was fumbled on the counter to find my phone. As I touched it, I suddenly felt something was wrong. Under my hand, I met something that said it was soft or not, but it was still hot.
ah!
I screamed in fear, and I found that what I touched was the back of a person's hand!
And it shouldn't be a woman
That hand was pressing on the table, and I guess this person was standing behind me!
My legs were so scared that I was weak. Before I could react, one of the man's hands was covered by my mouth. His body tightly pressed against me from behind, clamping me tightly between him and the front desk could not move. I felt a hard thing pressing against my back, and then his other hand reached my chest from behind, pinching my breasts hard and slapped my breasts.
satyr!
My first reaction was to meet a pervert, but when I thought about it, I wouldn't be so unlucky, and the PC should be nearby. Well, maybe this stinky PC is messing with me again.
Thinking of this, I leaned back hard, gave me some room to spare my hands and broke the big hand covering my mouth, but I immediately found something was wrong and I became completely nervous.
Because when I leaned back, my head hit his chest, PC height was 177, I was 170, and when he hugged me from behind, I could just lean on his shoulder when I leaned my head back. This time, it was obvious that the person behind me was at least half a head taller than PC!
Complete fear suddenly gave me strength. I tried to free my mouth and call me. At this time, I became more and more convinced that the person behind me was not a PC, because on this hand, the PC should have a ring, but this person did not!
It must have been one of the drivers who followed me here just now!
I regret why I dress like this and I hate that I don’t know where I die
Seeing me resisting, the man pulled out his right hand on my chest, grabbed me hard and pulled down the left hand of his hand, pulled it behind me, loosened his body and pressed it between his lower abdomen and my butt, then changed his right hand to cover my mouth, and then used his left hand to pull my other hand behind and pressed it under his lower abdomen, so that I felt like I was tied up on the back.
I first tried to shout when he changed hands, but his movements were too fast, which turned my shout into a few faint moans. I found that his hard cock had been pulled out of the trouser door in advance, just pressing against my hands pressed behind me. I tried to grab it and make him hurt, but he pressed me too tightly. My efforts seemed to be helping him masturbate. I obviously felt that the thing was getting harder and hotter and hotter.
At this time, I felt a strong sadness of being a woman. My strength became so pale and weak within a minute. After trying hard, my body felt as if it was exhausted. The remaining resistance was like a fish on a slab, and I could only wave my tail in despair. My weak movement seemed to stimulate him even more. His hands wandered on my chest again, kneading my two breasts in turn, pinching, holding, pressing, rubbing, pinching, and squeezing my nipples with almost crazy movements that I could imagine and could not imagine.
What made me even more unbearable was that he began to lower his head and kiss my neck, lick my ears and the torn shoulders with the tip of his tongue. If he did this, I would enjoy the warmth and stimulation and be immersed in it. However, now, all I can feel is an experience between pain and itch, which makes me unbearable.
His hands became increasingly unhonest. He unbuttoned the only few buttons left in front of me one by one, and then touched them all the way down from my chest. My lower abdomen was pressed tightly on the table, and my originally full bladder pressed on the table, making my lower body so sore that it was so painful that my lower body was at a loss. His hands walked around my lower abdomen and touched my hips and butt from behind.
Anger and humiliation accumulated in my heart. I tried to lift my feet and kick his calves hard, but he took the opportunity to spread my legs with his knees, and his legs stood between my legs. My legs could not be closed and I couldn't use my strength. I raised my legs back and kicked them in the air weakly. But he took the opportunity to catch my thighs and touched them back and forth.
As he touched, his hand slid between my legs along the base of my thighs. My heart was filled with despair. When his cold fingers touched my soft lower body, my heart felt as if it was dead.
Because of the erotic games along the way, my bottom was always wet. When I mistakenly thought he was a PC, I was still excited for a while. So at this time it was a flowery heart. I was not willing to let this pervert discover my secret at this time. I don’t want this pervert to think that he succeeded. So when I felt the dampness under my hands again through his hands, I felt extremely ashamed.
Although many times I once fantasized about being raped with gentle imagination, this rape imagination once brought us endless sexual interest, and I also wrote a related article to discuss sexual interest with other couples and friends, but today, I found that imagination and reality are so far away. This kind of thing is so terrible in reality. The pain and shame of being insulted far overshadow any physical pleasure
This person seemed to be a veteran of desire. His fingers were not rubbing my buds desperately, but wandering through the gaps along the two wet petals, like a soft snake, looking forward for the small flesh, and then gently fiddling on it.
I cursed in my heart angrily, trying to prevent the physiologically shameful conditioned reflex, but I still felt the hot liquid accumulate little by little in my vagina, and then slowly slide down the wall of the hole toward the hole, and finally gather more and more near the hole.
I stood there, trying to tighten the flesh walls of my uterus and vagina to prevent the decline of the shame liquid, but the contraction of the muscles seemed to have increased the secretion of liquid, and the standing posture made my efforts useless. His fingers continued to fiddle with my flesh, and his palms were still gently pressing at the entrance of my hole. At this time, the heat flow in my body gathered more and more, and the speed of slid downward was getting faster and faster. I felt that the heat flow was getting closer and closer to the palm.
Finally, my efforts failed completely. The heat current gathered more and more in the hole. I twisted my body hard and contracted my vagina hard. However, finally the body fluid was still a tiny slim, but it approached my hole faster and faster. Then I clearly felt them gushing out and applied to the palms he had been waiting there. Just as my body fluid ran out of my body, for some reason, the urine accumulated in the bladder actually gushed out. In an instant, I felt a sense of excretion and liberation. This was an irresistible state, just like when making love reached orgasm, even if it was dead, it was clearly there.
The urine flowed down my legs, and my tears burst out. The love juice in my vagina was no longer controlled. I felt like a wild beast. The rest were all humiliation and naked. The physiological desire controlled by creation. I seemed to have escaped from my body. This body seemed to no longer belong to me.
I clamped my legs, under his palm, I couldn't hear my own voice, but my heart was moaning on the edge of desire and pain
He was obviously startled by my urine, but I instantly realized the stimulation that all this had on him. His cock, which I pressed on my hands, suddenly became much harder, and my hands were wet and stained with the filth he secreted.
His hand was pulled back from my crotch and pressed me on the table. My breasts felt the coldness of the marble veneer. He put his waist on his back and pressed his upper body down on my back. My butt was sticking out. His lower abdomen left my hands behind me. His cock swung and thrust on my butt, looking for a place to go. My hands were trying to stop him, but because I had been pressed for too long, I was already sore and weak, and it was useless.
Suddenly his hard stick pressed against my anus, and I was desperate again. Even the PC had never entered my body from here. Fortunately, he changed his mind in an instant. This is probably not his first choice, but he just found the wrong place. Sure enough, he used his free hand to help and aimed his flesh head at my heart.
I made the final struggle, tightening the hole to prevent him from entering, but the hole covered with love juice and urine was so smooth and tender. With a little force, I clearly felt that his penis first struggled to penetrate the hole, and then slipped out and slipped into the deepest part of my body. The feeling at that moment seemed like the moment when he entered the water when he dived.
Because I contracted hard, the entire flesh wall tightly held his meat stick. The moment he rushed in, I felt the shameful stimulation again. A hot stream surged out from his body again, wrapped around his meat stick, and rushed out of his body as he thrust outward, and my tears poured out again
My tears flowed to his hands that were still covering my mouth. Suddenly he seemed to hesitate for a moment, and then stopped twitching. After a few seconds of hesitation, a sound sounded in my ear that surprised me.
My dear, it was me. It was the sound of a pc! His hand slowly loosened my mouth and gently placed it on my back
...Ah, I finally let out a breath, I don't know if I want to cry or scold, why is it you...Yīng... I still cried out
Dear, you are so crying... PC gently turned my body back, hugged me in my arms, and I pushed his chest hard, you are so bad, why are you treating me like this? I ignore you!
I thought you would like it. Didn’t you always fantasize about this situation? He hugged me hard, and my breasts pressed against his chest tightly.
It's a genius who likes it. I'm just playing with you, you scared me to death! His hand was on my waist, and he leaned into his completely open clothes, hugging his butt behind him
I originally wanted to scare you and tell you, but he gently kissed my earlobe, making my originally angry heart itchy, but it was really irritating.
He whispered to me, rubbing his lower abdomen against me, and his soft things just now began to touch me hard again
You are so bad, I will never play with you again. My anger is not gone, but my body starts to heat up as he keeps stroking his hands. The love juice below is still oozing out. I wonder why I am so lustful and has no chance at all.
Sorry, please spare me. He put one hand on my waist and pulled me towards him again, allowing me to experience his hard and hot reaction. His other hand groped my nipples on my chest and gently fiddled with my heart involuntarily. My heart couldn't help but fall with his fingers.
I don't, just no, I kept saying no, but my body began to become turbulent, and PC tried every means to seduce my desire along the way. In my shame just now, I once again experienced a primitive and instinctive irresistible thing like waves. Now I feel safe by the side of PC as I have never felt before. Although I blame him, I am still glad that this is just a game he arranged, not real
PC lowered her head and kissed my mouth. His tongue was asking for my forgiveness. I still pushed him away with force: Why did you suddenly grow taller? I still don't understand why I didn't recognize him.
I stood on two stone bricks. They placed them in front of the counter. When they were clean and hygienic during the day, there was water everywhere, and they were placed here to cushion the footsteps.
What about your ring? I still don't give up. Why am I so stupid
Of course I took it off. He smiled and continued to kiss my lips while saying that, but one hand began to explore my stamen. You are so smart, of course I have to prepare to trick you.
I love hearing his words
You know that you are planning to plot against me, I will stop working, you can't touch me these days!
I continued to throw my temper at him. This experience was too scary after all, but his hands were still rubbing softly against my bottom, and my honey kept flowing out.
If I don’t touch you, you want to touch me. He started to have a usual joke again. You are soaked below. He lay on my ear and said, Let me fuck you!
In order to please me, he deliberately said that he always asked me to beg for the dirty word he said, and kissed my lips while saying it
I could no longer bear it, and my heart was mixed with grievance and desire. I bit his lips hard. He screamed in pain but did not relax. Instead, he continued to kiss. His lips were wet and warm, and it was still the kiss of the man I loved. It was the kiss I had been thinking about for more than a month. I couldn't help but echo his words. My heart was ignited by desire again, and I hugged him tightly.
My reaction speeded up the rhythm of the pc. He kissed my cheeks and neck frenzily, pressing me backwards on the table with one hand, and pressing my wet bottom with the other hand with the whole palm. I felt a stream of heat flowing out of my body, wet the root of my thighs
Suddenly, I felt that hot and thick thing pressed hard against my hole again. Because of the experience just now, I couldn't help but tighten my muscles like conditioned reflexes, but then I thought that PC was having sex with me, and suddenly relaxed again. His penis was penetrated to the end. I felt that the depths of my body were strongly stimulated by PC things, and my desire was like flowers blooming in my body. After a whole night of depression, I suddenly felt that kind of real indulgence. I wanted PC to fuck me well, fuck me hard, and fuck me desperately, so that I could completely release the desire that I had endured for so long.
Ah... I don't want to control myself anymore, I don't want to play gentle little games half-covered and half-open, I no longer have to control my desires to resist violence and humiliation, I moaned loudly, I want the whole world to hear that I am a slutty woman with PC, I want the whole street, the women who are hard to endure all night because my husband can't satisfy me, I want them to hate my happiness
I also want their men to hear that there is such a slutty woman who is such a stunning beauty who can dy the wildly crazily with her beloved man, making them unable to help but listen to my voice and stroke their useful and useless dicks, and then ejaculate on their women's faces and breasts, and then force them to lick them clean to vent their dissatisfaction and desire for sex life
While rubbing my breasts hard, I gently and heavily inserted my slut. I enjoyed his playing with me. I thought of those taxi drivers who were snatching me around. Once the harassment that was originally annoying turned into a fantasy of making love, it became something I loved extremely
I couldn't see the pc in the dark. I imagined that there were still a few hands scrambling me and just cursing me as if I got off the car just now. I used the lowest vulgar words to describe every part of my body, ass, pussy, fuck me, sting me, and slapping me, all of this became very exciting in my imagination.
In this imagination, I became extremely lewd. I raised my waist up hard, responding to the impact of the pc stick on me. My hand grabbed his hips with force, and sent him into my body again and again with his movements. My nails were deeply trapped in the pc skin, but he had no idea at all.
In such a total madness, I almost got to the climax in a few minutes. When the climax approached a little bit, I tried to control and prevent it from coming, but from the stimulation and imagination that I had ever experienced, I gave up completely, and let the surging waves push me to the peak of happiness and throw them into the bottom of the silence.
The PC seemed to be unaware of it, and his sexual desire made him unable to stop the invasion of me. The arrival of orgasm suffocated me, and my tense body rose up, but it was pressed by the PC again. He wanted to fuck me, fuck me, and fuck me constantly.
In the darkness, PC is no longer just PC. He seems to have become the one who wants to rape me again. He wants his male authority to oppress me, humiliate me, and ask me to flow out with my love juice and urine. He wants me to be unable to control my desires and never be a fake lady.
He wants to strip all my clothes and vent his desires on me. Then he wants all his brothers to take turns to taste the noble white-collar workers who want to cover up but are forced to expose them. I want all his brothers to shoot the semen on me, and then throw me on the street after playing with me enough, tie me up there. Every day, any man who wants to vent, can come and fuck me a few times, and then go out with his long hair.
In this imagination, I gradually experienced the process of my lower body slowly drying after the first orgasm, but the pc continued to thrust hard, and I felt his body make astringent sound in my body, but in a minute, honey began to spread out from my body again, and my body welcomed new desires and stimulation again.
The second climax came much calmer. I slowly enjoyed the changes in my body and the physical body of my PC. Whenever the PC put the meat stick into the deepest part of my body, I would clamp it with my flesh wall again and again. When I clamped him and he pulled it out again, my heart would tighten, as if I was playing with a single stimulus again and again.
And when his meat stick rubbed against my flesh wall and pulled it out to the hole with honey, and then inserted it again, I completely relaxed myself, opened my door, gave him my softest feeling, and let him bury it into my body again without any obstacles
In this way, I tasted the fanaticism of the PC. Every inch in my body hugged the hard and elastic stick to the maximum extent, and then transmitted the electric shock to every corner of my body. My body also spasmed with the complete experience of desire, twisting under his body, as if I could no longer bear the too strong stimulation, but I could not escape its temptation, as if I could not extricate myself from the confusion of the fragrance of poppy flowers.
My orgasm can come at any time, but I really don't want to throw it away like this again. After reaching an orgasm, I can control my desires more easily. Whenever I feel that the orgasm is approaching, I relax my lower body muscles and thrust my pc in the lubricating passage. I push his waist and ask him to stay away from my deepest part so that I can breathe a little bit of my desires. I don't dare to think about the lewd imaginations that make me excited, so that I can taste myself slowly with more time.
But where can I spare my pc with the highest desire? How can I resist his strength? I moaned loudly by him, twisting my body and head and neck hard, and my chest was thrusting upwards and hard, I felt my nipples as hot as if they were smeared with chili water.
While moaning, I panted and begged to spare me. He didn't know that I wanted to play for a while, but the sound of my desire to do it stimulated him even more. I felt that he was fucking me more crazily and quickly. His cock kept growing in my lower body, as if it was about to be blown into a balloon.
I tried my best to relax myself so that the most sensitive parts could slightly reduce the stimulation. However, his penis continued to grow as he was excited, and I could even feel the speed of the surge was increasing. What I saw was a bow that was getting more and more pulled, and a powerful crossbow arrow burst out at any time.
Oh, no... I don't know if I was begging him to fuck me lightly, or begging him to be slower to orgasm so that I could continue to be crazy with me, but just as I pushed his strong chest hard, he pushed his cock into the deepest part of me with great force. I finally felt the strong beating under the wrapping of my flesh wall, and a hot liquid shot hard on the mouth of my cervix.
I never felt his cock so thick inside me. As it grew rhythmically, I could no longer bear it. I was almost holding the part of his beating inside me with my entire belly. What followed was something I couldn't help, and the twitching from the mouth of my vagina and even the uterus were smeared with liquid from my vagina and even the uterus.
With the twitching, I felt like a hot stream was spraying out from my flesh wall to flood his meat stick. Under my twitching, his beating did not stop, and then several hot streams shot into my body. The twitching was then transmitted to every corner of my body like an electric shock. I could no longer find the feeling of breathing. My whole body seemed to have floated into the air, and my toes were also twisting happily to relieve the impact of the sexy climax on me.
It was almost a minute of silence. In the silence, the two of them felt the trembling of themselves and each other in their bodies, and suddenly turned from extreme tension to extremely relaxation. I silently felt the feeling of dancing in my lower body. This beating continued from strong to weak, and with the rhythm of the pc that was also still slightly beating, bringing me from crazy stimulation to a peaceful satisfaction. A nearly hot stream flowed out of my body, and itchy climbed to the inside of my thighs, where it cooled and condensed.
Pc gently kissed my forehead, gently stroked my breasts with both hands. He raised his body, and the meat stick slid away from my body bit by bit. I could no longer bear any stimulation. When the pc slowly pulled out, I felt the stimulation of his sensitive channel to me again. In this gentlest and most careful friction, I still felt my body was at a loss, my waist was sore and soft, as if it had fallen apart.
However, just as the hot cock immediately broke out from my hole, the pc actually gently sent it back to my body little by little!
The pc's meat stick is no longer as strong as before, but it is still thick and thick. He carefully sent it to my body slowly. My vagina is still in the slight stimulation of the spasm, and it twitches twice again like inertia. Although the beating this time is extremely subtle, when I was already playing with the pc to death, it is like a storm in a summer night
At this time, my body no longer had any strength to react even a little bit. I was like a ball of catkins floating in the wind, and could only let the pc send the last stimulation into my body, and then from the deepest part of my body, it was radiating or soft to the end of my torso.
At this moment, I suddenly understood why people die because of extreme indulgence, and I also understood why some women who were gang-raped could be killed by others alive
In the most extreme experience, pain and happiness are so close, and PC is good at such a dangerous game
PC finally completely pulled away from my body. My hands were weakly held on his waist, my head hung heavily on his chest, PC kissed my earlobe, gently stroked my back with both hands, and then said to me softly: Dear, do you feel good?
………… I couldn't speak, and a sound of YīngYīng slipped between my lips and teeth
PC squatted down and groped on the ground to find my leather shoes that had been kicked off. She gently put them on her feet. I laid my body on his back and didn't move.
He carefully helped me up and carried me down from the table that I had been leaning against. When my feet fell to the ground, I felt so sore and weak, and my legs seemed to no longer belong to me.
PC holds my back with one hand, and buckles me with three or two buttons with the other hand. After hugging me for a while, he slowly takes me out of the door with half hug and half support.
There was still no one outside. The moon opened her eyes wide and looked at the cold streets and the two slutty men and women. My consciousness still didn't seem to return to myself. My legs were floating, and I always felt something was thrusting there between my legs, just like the first time I got off the ice rink. My legs always seemed to be slid on ice skates, but I couldn't walk.
The drivers are still waiting for customers at the back door, and I really don't understand how many night trains will be there this night
PC helped me pick a car casually, and the driver pretended to be attentive to help me get into the car. If it weren't for this just now, since PC was present, I would have been happy to let the driver take advantage of it. But in this situation, except for PC, men all over the world have become insignificant insects and ants to me.
Not long after, I arrived at the hotel apartment where I stayed at PC. When I got off the bus, I was almost asleep. The driver helped PC to drag me out of the car. My coat was loosely placed on my shoulders. The doorman looked at us strangely and followed behind to help us carry our small luggage. When I saw them open the door, my eyes could no longer be opened.
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