Chapter 64

Alas, this child is so old and it’s not worry-free. After I settled down, my third uncle and wife walked out of the room one after another.

As the voices of the third uncle and his wife gradually faded away, I slowly opened my eyes and thought about what to do next. I listened attentively to the voices of the third uncle and his wife outside the door. At this time, I heard my wife say: It's getting late, and you have also drunk wine. Don't go back tonight. It's not safe on the way. I have already spread the bedding for you for your room.

Bang! At this time, a gentle slap suddenly came from outside.

You're crazy! It's the wife's voice that is lowered

Let me touch it for a while. This is the sound of a third uncle playing a scoundrel.

Ah! He is at home, and his wife lowered her head and said, "You are enough in the company today, and I almost let my colleague see it. Now I'm here? What should I do if he finds out?

What's that? It's okay. Feizai looks like he and is drunk too much. He will not hear it when he closes the door. And today, aren't you excited in the corridor? The water almost drowns me?

You die, I'm not as perverted as you, I'll deal with it first

Come and I will help you! The voice of the third uncle

You go there, if you don’t make trouble, you will be helpful to me.

Listening to the conversation between my wife and my third uncle, I remembered that when I called my wife today, I heard my wife's breathing sound. The secret that troubled me for the whole day was finally revealed. I still couldn't help feeling a little sad in my heart.

This kind of jealousy and indignation when hearing the wife having an affair with another man is an alternative stimulation that cannot be eliminated no matter how much you comfort me.

I just listened for a long time, but as my wife and third uncle deliberately lowered their voices, I could only hear some noises in a vague way. This vague feeling made me feel itchy and uncomfortable. The more I couldn't hear what they said, the more I wanted to know.

I began to grit my teeth, carefully sat up from the bed, and came to the door as if I was a thief. Fortunately, the door I bought was good and the handle of the door was very smooth.

After nearly half a minute of careful operation, the door was finally pushed open silently by me.

I carefully observed the situation outside through the crack of the door, suppressed my trembling breath, squinted my eyes and looked out

After the door was pushed open, their voices came to my ears clearly. I don’t know what my third uncle said to my wife just now. I saw that my wife was holding the stove with one hand, and her pajamas had been pulled to her waist by her third uncle. She was exposed naked to the air at this moment. Next, she held the dishwasher with one hand and covered her mouth with the other hand. Her perfect buttocks were exposed naked to the eyes of my third uncle and me who were hiding behind the door.

The poem is so white and round, fascinating

I don't remember seeing on that website that women have three major conditions for being perky, round, and strong and beautiful buttocks, plus elastic touch and tender skin, combining visual and touch-sensitive beauty, how crazy sexual desire can be ignited.

And the hip line is the highest level for a woman to have a buttocks, and the wife has the highest level.

It is said that the key to the buttocks curve lies in the shape of the buttocks and the smoothness of the buttocks arc. In this way, the round buttocks formed a pair of full and arc-shaped hemispherical shapes against the slightly exposed slender waist, with a scattered and scattered shape, full of beauty. This semicircular but slightly upturned buttocks are the most visually attractive. In addition, the wife's delicate and fair skin is like goat milk curd, like a transparent crystal-colored Xinjiang horse milk pickle, so crystal clear that people want to lick and bite

In the middle of the two exaggerated and proud arcs, because of the slight raising of my wife, a tightly closed light pink slit was exposed a little bit.

Perhaps he never let other men observe their private parts so close to the husband's nose. His wife seemed a little shy, covering her mouth and turning her head, as if she wanted to see clearly what the third uncle was doing when he squatted under his buttocks.

However, the third uncle did nothing. Even if he swallowed his saliva in difficulty, he did nothing. He just stared at the plump peach round buttocks that were enough to make most women jealous. It seemed that he could get close to the goddess's sacred land, which was enough to satisfy him.

The third uncle's concentrated eyes seemed to have become substantial, making the wife, who had exposed her lower body feel hot and hot. Whether she was shy or secretly excited, her eyes glanced towards the bedroom. Fortunately, the light on me was dim, and she didn't seem to see anything. I don't know what else would happen because of the stimulation. Then her eyes immediately looked at the third uncle and twisted her butt gently. Then I saw a crystal clear and shiny crystal flowing from the bottom of my wife's buttocks to the base of her thighs. Although not a lot, you must know that at this moment, the third uncle has not touched her yet.

My wife hummed again, as if she was suggesting something. My third uncle seemed to wake up from the intoxication, coughed dryly, and then grabbed her swaying buttocks and kneaded them a few times in the opposite direction like kneading dough. Every time when my thumb was pressing, I could see the flesh door tightly closed at the bottom of my buttocks gradually opened, and another heat flowed out, flowing down the inner side of my thigh that had just flowed. The two heat flows were wrapped together, forming a large drop, which could no longer be hung and continued to flow down from the inner side of my thigh, shiny

The third uncle smiled and used his index finger to put a little on the mucus. He immediately condensed on his fingers as if he had found the estuary.

You are becoming more and more sensitive now, and you are going to be so tired. Uncle San smiled and looked up and said,

My wife snorted lightly, but her body twisted again. Uncle San laughed and pointed the honey she dripped from her fingers on the slit of her flesh that had begun to open slightly. My wife's body trembled. I could see her butt clipping hard in, as if she wanted to hide the sensitive flesh, but she grabbed more honey.

The third uncle couldn't help it, and he held his wife's buttocks tightly and suddenly shook them. The pink and white buttocks as beautiful as pearls suddenly rippled up. He used his thumbs to forcefully spread the buttocks that his wife tightly clamped were opened. The two pieces of mèi meat were opened, and even the pink and tender granulations that were rare to see inside were exposed.

Ah... The wife suddenly cried out in a low voice, because the second half of the voice was blocked by her hands. It was the third uncle who squatted behind her buttocks and used his smooth tongue to scrape her tender granulation.

After all, my perspective is not a Japanese action movie. I can constantly change and draw it closer. From my perspective, I can only see that my third uncle's entire face was almost buried in his wife's buttocks, tightly pressing, and from there, a muffled sound from time to time, as if he was eating noodles, and as if he was sucking.

My wife raised her head high, covered her mouth and turned her head nervously from time to time to observe the bedroom and guest room, but her lower body was licked by her third uncle, and the double stimulation of having an affair with her husband under her nose was trembling involuntarily.

Ah... My wife couldn't help but let out a soft moan with a crying voice in her mouth, and her body twitched violently and trembled. I am so familiar with this state that my wife actually climaxed under the licking of her third uncle...