Chapter 16

I was a little tired in the afternoon and rested at home. When I didn't go to pick up Xixi, I was lying alone at home, and I was thinking about what measures should I take.

I have to admit that I still have some concerns about my concealment from my own heart, but I can't let my wife know that I have discovered her and my third uncle long ago. After all, she is still a traditional woman who is determined to be a good wife and mother in her bones. If she wants to let her know that I have discovered it a long time ago. If I don't do it well, she will go to the extreme of suicide.

But if I let my current appearance continue to develop, I feel unwilling to accept it. Who can guarantee that my wife will not really sink into it?

You know, although my third uncle is much older than me, when a scout was born, he had good physical fitness since childhood. With his talent, he was much better than me in terms of size and ability. If he didn't play well, he would be a messy ending.

The more I thought about it, the more I felt a little restless and wanted to sleep for a while, but I couldn't sleep. After thinking about it, it seemed that I could only reconnect the third uncle as soon as possible. I tried to stay at home for as long as possible to see if it could alleviate my wife's vague desire. If this didn't work, then I could only show it. Who made me love her deeply? She was happy? In fact, I was satisfied?

I was thinking a lot in my heart and heard the sound of the living room opening. It was my wife and Xixi who were back. I quickly got out of bed

Dad! Seeing me coming out of the bedroom, Xixi ran towards me in surprise and jumped into my arms suddenly. I quickly caught her and hugged her

Let me see if my baby has grown taller and fatter?

I haven't gained weight when I grow taller

Xixi was unhappy, which made my wife and I laugh. I looked at my wife while laughing. Why was her face a little flushed at this time?

When I saw again, my third uncle followed behind, smiling kindly

Grass, this old guy really has the potential to get the little golden man, he pretends to be so good

The third uncle is here? I pretended to be surprised and came over with Xixi in my arms

If you are not here, it is basically my third uncle who will pick you up.

My wife smiled and took the third uncle. Today she was wearing a tight elastic jeans. As she said, her wife's expression suddenly froze and her whole body became a little tense. I glanced at my wife behind her. My third uncle stood there half a seat. He didn't notice that behind him and his wife was a glass wine rack. From the narrow glass reflection on the side wall, I could clearly see that my third uncle seriously put a hand that I shouldn't see onto his wife's butt, and stroked her through her jeans. It was obvious that she was very hard. The buttocks that were originally stretched by the elastic jeans between his fingers were sunken.

I cursed in my heart. This old guy was getting more and more excessive. He actually molested his wife in front of me.

I went to cook. My wife was so scared that her voice trembled a little. She quickly put down Xixi. When she bent down, I saw my third uncle quickly retracting her hand back.

Uncle San will have dinner here tonight, I say

Ah, his wife who had escaped and entered the kitchen said, "She dared not not say that, for fear that I will find something strange."

I'll help your wife. My third uncle smiled and said to me.

Just so happens that there is another contract from my company that I have just sent it to me and I want to review it online.

I opened a cartoon for Xixi and entered the study under the gaze of my third uncle. I usually do business in the study rather than in the bedroom, because it will disturb my wife's rest.

There is no special monitoring head installed in the kitchen, and you can only see a rough one based on the head of the living room, so there is nothing you can do if you rely on monitoring.

But this didn't bother me, I turned on the monitor

Because the house is not large and we usually pay attention to the light diet, we have built a closed kitchen when decorating it, but installed it into an open kitchen. A half-part counter is made between the kitchen and the dining room. The table is also imitated with an integral open kitchen with a wash basin embedded in it. After all, it is not that much money.

In the picture, Uncle San was standing in front of the platform to wash vegetables, observing the situation in the living room and bedroom while washing. Once Xixi started watching cartoons in the living room, she could hardly be shaken. No one could disturb her, and in the bedroom...

I'm typing around on the keyboard

All signs seem to indicate that this is safe

The moment my third uncle turned around and went back, I slipped out, Xixi stared at the TV without blinking, and didn't notice me at all

I stood by the wall on the left side of the kitchen. This angle was just the opposite direction to the living room. With a wall cabinet blocking it, I really didn't notice it if I didn't walk out deliberately.

Bang! A gentle slap suddenly came from the kitchen

Go away! It's the wife's voice that is lowered

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

You are crazy! My wife still lowered her voice. You were touching in front of A Fei just now and almost found out. Are you here?

What's the matter? Uncle San smiled and said, "It's just in the elevator, I'm touching so many people, are you irritating?"

I'm not as perverted as you

Actually, it's because of perverts

The third uncle laughed, to be honest, I have been serious for so many years. For some reason, everything has changed in the past six months. Do you think it is your reason?

What nonsense!

Why isn't it your reason?

As the third uncle said, he touched his wife's butt again. As a man, I have to say that if you taste it once, you can't extricate yourself. And you have the potential to stimulate the desire and pervert that can hide men in the deepest part. If you really don't have the interest to make others feel like you are no longer interested.

Bored! The wife spat him, but didn't open the hand that was sweeping on her buttocks

Really, my third uncle is serious. I was not such a lustful man before, but it has been tested and recognized by everyone. For some reason, when facing you, he just can't help thinking that no matter which man is, as long as he is normal, he will have such a thought. What men cannot resist is the temptation of flesh bullets, and you are the best among flesh bullets. Many women have big breasts and small butts; or they have a good-looking butt, or they have a thick waist and big butt, but you are different.

When he said this, the third uncle first turned his head and looked at the kitchen, looking at the cartoon giggling Xixi and the quiet bedroom, and then looked down at his wife's butt. There, his palm was completely spreading on his wife's butt, and his thick middle finger was pressing against her butt, moving one after another. When he followed the gesture, he rubbed his butt into the bottom of his wife's pants against the hips.

Take it away. My wife bit her red lips and wanted to glare at him fiercely, but the flush on her face made her look as if she was acting cute with him now.

Unwell? The third uncle asked with a lewd smile

Discomfortable, my wife turned her head hatefully

You say that every time

The third uncle smiled and looked down, and directly clenched between her legs through her jeans. He knew what it means to rub?

Before his wife could answer, he explained himself: Rubbing means gently pressing and moving it with his hands or stroking it with his hands.

The wife scolded her butt, but she raised her butt and poured a plate of Shanghai Qing into the pot in her hand.

Why is this called a hooligan? The third uncle seemed a little aggrieved and exaggerated. This is a hooligan. As he said that, he pulled out his hand and inserted it from the waist of his wife's jeans.

Ah My wife shouted, "You are crazy, A Fei is still in the room, take it out!"

What are you afraid of? He is still busy and has a platform blocking him

The third uncle looked at our bedroom and exclaimed: This feel is, tsk, I can't touch it enough. My skin is as creamy as it is, and my skin is so icy, my skin is like jade bones. I'm just talking about it as a woman like you.

From my perspective, I can see that the third uncle's hand squirming in his wife's jeans, but because of the tightness of the waist, his hands cannot penetrate deeper, and he can only linger at the lower part of the waist.

Did Feizai get you this morning? Well? Even so, my third uncle's breathing is a bit thicker

What does it have to do with you? My wife has been in a bad condition for a few times

I just finished fucking, and the second man came to the buttocks. Was he so excited? The third uncle leaned into his wife's ear and said, licking her ears.

No. My wife was raising her butt, slightly catering to the third uncle's touch, and bending her upper body to the point where everything seemed to be normal.

You are just like this. Uncle San laughed and unbuttoned his trousers and asked me to touch them to see if they didn't feel anything.

Your bastard, my wife scolded me

When I'm even a bastard, you're not happy? Quickly, untie and let me touch it

What stunned me was that my wife actually stretched her left hand to her abdomen. I saw that the waist of her jeans suddenly jumped and loosened as her elbows moved.

The third uncle proudly pushed his hand to the waist of his wife's jeans that had already stopped him from being smaller.

Look, I'll just say you're wrong

It can be seen that his hands were stretched deep, and his arms brought down his wife's jeans' waist, revealing a little white buttocks stitching.

After saying that, the third uncle took out his hand. There was a shiny and smooth liquid on his middle and index fingertips. The third uncle's two fingers opened and closed a few times in front of his wife like a display. The crystal clear sticky wrapped around his fingertips. The two fingertips also pulled a transparent sticky thread from the two fingertips. It seemed to be hanging down and shaking, but it never broke.

My wife's face turned red

Is my wife's body so sensitive in just 2 days? I was depressed to find that it seems to be so

The third uncle was about to put his hand into her jeans again, but his wife stopped him with one hand, pulled up his pants, buttoned it up, and looked at her for some reason.

Your hands were not washed. My wife said blushingly, then turned off the gas stove and walked towards the bedroom. When she walked over, she looked at the study room with the door closed.

Uncle San turned on the faucet with his head down, squeezed some hand sanitizer to carefully clean his hands, especially his fingers, and looked at the bedroom at the end of the living room from time to time.

Not long after, my wife came out again. She had changed into a dark blue floral high-waisted shoulder-length suspender skirt. She seemed conservative, but she looked graceful against the devilish figure of her wife. In particular, the short skirt only reached her thighs, revealing her slender and straight legs, which had a different confusion.

Looking at the anxious and aggressive eyes of the third uncle who came to the referendum, his wife, who had a normal face, blushed for some reason, and she didn't dare to look at him.

As my third uncle got closer, my wife, who had changed into a dress, turned redder, so red that it seemed that her skin could seep out. This made the uncle who was unknown even more like a cat scratching me. This made me wonder: Why did my wife have such an expression?

When passing my third uncle, my wife ignored him and walked straight to the stove, turned on the gas stove, took two more eggs, and prepared scrambled eggs.

The third uncle was a little puzzled, but he still got over with a thick face and stood close to his wife. Then he stretched out his right hand and lifted up his wife's lower skirt. He stretched his hand in. The moment he lifted the skirt, I saw two full circles that were dazzlingly white.

Hum? I was shocked. Is it actually a stinky butt?! When I widened my eyes and wanted to see clearly, the hem of the lifted skirt had fallen, but the next conversation between the two confirmed my shocking glance

You actually...?! Uncle San showed surprise and ecstasy on his face

If Ah Fei sees her pants

My wife blushed and explained in a low voice, yes, under this dress, my wife was bare-butt, just because she was afraid that her vaginal fluid would be flooded with too sensitive, and she might be discovered by me.

The third uncle quickly turned his head and looked at the living room and study. After confirming that there was no problem, he lifted up his wife's dress and squatted down. The third uncle who squatted down did not rush to do anything, but held the hem of the lower skirt on her waist with his hands.

My wife slightly spread her legs and stood there, her smooth buttocks were exposed nakedly to the bottom of my eyes of my third uncle and hiding beside me.

I don't remember seeing on that website that women are so perky, round and strong are the three major conditions for beautiful buttocks. Coupled with elastic touch and tender skin, beautiful buttocks that combine vision and touch can ignite the fanatical fire of sexual desire.

And the hip line is the highest level for a woman to have a buttocks, and the wife has this 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 a man other than a husband had never been allowed to observe his private parts so close. His wife seemed a little shy. While cooking, she turned her head, as if she wanted to see clearly what the third uncle was doing squatting 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. I don't know if it was shy or secretly excited, but she held the spatula in her hand, but did not wave it, her head lowered and gently twisted her butt. Then I saw a crystal clear and shiny crystal flowing from the bottom of her 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 so sensitive, so you are gone. 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 living room and study. Her body trembled involuntarily under the licking of her third uncle.

Mom, have the meal ready? I'm hungry!

Suddenly, my daughter's voice came from the living room. Fortunately, she just turned her head slightly and didn't turn around.

My daughter's voice scared me and the two in the kitchen. I quickly went back a few steps to the study and pretended to have just opened the door.

Is Xixi hungry? I'll go and see if my mother's meal is ready, okay?

When I walked to the kitchen, my wife was already cooking. My third uncle turned his back to me and didn't know what he was doing. I guess if he turned around at this moment, he would be afraid that the tent below would have torn his pants?

The atmosphere of this dinner was very subtle. My wife didn't dare to communicate with my third uncle even with her eyes. She was not as cheerful and talkative as she used to be. As for me, I didn't know what attitude to communicate with them. The atmosphere was silent and a little awkward. The only one who was not affected was probably Xixi. She was chattering happily because of my sudden return. However, she also complained that her mother's dishes were not fried well today, and that several dishes were a little rude.

After dinner, my third uncle hurried back to the company, and he still has to work on the night shift

After washing the dishes, the house was cleaned up, and after watching TV for a while, Xixi was about to go to bed

As usual, I picked up a fairy tale picture book and hugged her back to her room. I started the bedtime story. Because of excitement, she took 4 or 50 minutes to fall asleep, and almost made me fall asleep first.

Back in the bedroom, my wife didn't change her pajamas, but she was still wearing the floral dress for supper

Why don’t you change your clothes? I climbed onto the bed and grabbed it into her skirt. What a guy, her skirt was still naked, and then my wife climbed onto me...

I don't know how long I have been with my wife, but it shouldn't be long, because most of the time my wife sits on me

At this moment, she was raising her hands over her head, crossing her hair with her hands, raising her chest and tucking her belly, and her plump and juicy round buttocks were grinding between my legs. She had a lot of water. Every time she grinded a place on my body, it was a large area of ​​wet and sticky. Her honey juice flowed down my penis into her cock, wet my pubic hair and soaked her private parts. Our pubic hair was stuck together because of the large lumps of vaginal fluid, and even a piece of turmoil.

I can tell that my wife is very excited tonight, which makes me quite passionate, so I couldn't help but lift my butt and fuck her hard

It seems that every time I open my eyes, I feel a little bit of an impact on her. While sitting, my wife squatted up, and her lower body was slapped in place with my penis in her mouth, turning her back to me, then held my knees with both hands and began to squat there and undulate. This posture made her butt look more plump and round, like a ripe sweet peach.

Husband...Ah... Husband...I feel so comfortable... My wife squatted between my legs, her butt was raised and dropped, and she moaned in her mouth, which made me even more excited. She lifted her butt and paused, but she couldn't control her quick rise and fall

Ah! My wife screamed when I fucked her first, and then suddenly stopped suddenly, like an invisible hand stuck in the neck, unable to make a sound, so she could only make a few hoarse hums

It seemed that this was the first time I saw such a wife, so how could I resist this passion and temptation? I accelerated suddenly and wanted to have a few more ups and downs, but I couldn't help but shout and ejaculate.

No...No... My wife felt my orgasm and couldn't help but hold the meat stick I was shooting out. I want...I want... Then she suddenly cried again: Husband, I'm getting bad, I'm becoming more and more like a bad woman

Don't cry, my wife

I hugged her quickly. The meat stick that had not yet been completely soft after ejaculated took off when my wife was hugged into my arms, and it attracted a stream of semen or vaginal fluid to my legs. It was sticky and I didn't care about wiping it.

I don't know why, but now I'm so sensitive and want it so much. Sometimes I can't control myself if I think about it.

My wife cried and said, "This made me feel a lot of guilt and powerlessness. If it weren't for the recklessness and masturbation too much, maybe I wouldn't have been so fast now."

Isn't this very normal? Thirty is like a wolf, forty is like a tiger, you are almost full of wolfishness. I'm half joking and said, "I'm just joking."

No, I'm really bad, you don't know, sometimes I just think that no matter who it is, as long as it is a man, I will fill it first and then talk about it

My wife was still sobbing. I was so scared of this feeling, but I couldn't control it.

If I am not here one day, and you really can't control it, just take a wild meal. I won't blame you for not having any signs or considerations. I blurted out this and asked my wife to raise her head from my arms.

I'm so uncomfortable, you're still joking with me

Who is joking with you? I told her, "We are old husband and wife, what else can't be out of your mind? As long as you are happy, you're fine."

Do you dislike me? My wife also asked seriously and suddenly

What do I dislike you? I'm strange

My wife pouted and said

Nonsense

I slapped her smooth buttocks, stopped on it, feeling the trembling of her buttocks. Actually, I was a little concerned at first, but for some reason, but later, I didn't mind much. Sometimes, I would feel a little excited and excited when I thought about it. Do you think I am a cuckold man at heart?

You're talking nonsense

My wife also patted my chest but didn't answer my words, which made me stop clicking, but for the first time I realized: Maybe in my subconscious, I am really a cuckold lover of a slutty wife.

I suddenly came back and didn't give the company any comments. After all, the Northwest project is coming to an end. Shanghai has a new business, so the company simply asked me not to go back to the Northwest, which is exactly what I think.

After the passion that night, my wife and I consciously avoided the topic we had discussed. My wife may have deliberately suppressed her desires because she realized that she was getting worse, and she did not take the initiative to ask me for help, and even deliberately alienated her third uncle.

Because I have been at home, my third uncle dare not come here. I guess my wife was avoiding him in the company, making him helpless. During this period, my third uncle called his wife many times and sent countless text messages. My wife always sneaked, but she replied to him quickly and resolutely. Later, I heard her tell her extremely seriously: She will not be wrong again, and she will never be sorry for me again, and she will ask her third uncle to die that heart.

I don't know if the matter will end like this, I just feel that my wife has just adopted a simple and crude method of deliberately suppressing desires. She wants to block it, not to lose it. Of course, as far as I am concerned, I really don't have much capital to clear her, which makes me despise myself again and look down on myself.

Later, the third uncle seemed to give up and didn't harass his wife for a long time