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Chapter 19: See you

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I sat on my uncle's thigh like this, rising and falling like waves as the four-wheeler's rapid bumps and waves

My uncle could only stretch his feet forward, try his best to control the accelerator of the car, and at the same time he pressed me against him.

In order not to block his sight, I leaned against my uncle's body, leaned back slightly, leaning against his arm, and then put his left arm around my waist, holding the steering wheel with my right hand, and pushing my lower body into my flesh as the car bumps.

We insisted on this position for about ten minutes. The stimulation brought by the naked taboo made me tremble all over. I never thought I could let myself go like this

At this moment, I left all the ethics and shame behind me, just bumping, sitting down hard with every move, grinding on the hard object

The only thing worth noting is not to fall off the car, it is so happy that it makes me sad. After all, the only seat belt on my body is just the left hand where my uncle has already grabbed my breasts.

For safety, I put one hand between us, held my uncle's cock, pushed his forehead with the back of my head, and put my mouth against my uncle's cheek, and said in a nickname: Slowly open, use force on my hand, hold the hot and hard cock, and lead it to the edge of my water curtain cave.

Although my uncle didn't say anything, he was extremely excited. He licked my face wildly, making me want to laugh, and turned his head to avoid his wolf kiss

He pointed at the position and stepped in. I immediately sucked his cock in, making me penetrate my mouth. Ham, and he pulled my uncle's shirt back with both hands tightly.

My uncle put his hand on my breasts on my waist and held it hard, and he held his breath and tried hard to move up.

I lifted my legs and spread them forward hard, moved my lower body gently, and let my cock grind left and right in the flesh

I lowered my head and lifted my skirt slightly, clearly seeing a ray of water at the junction, and some white body was stained on my cock. My pink labia kept opening and closing as my cock went in and out of my pussy, and the scene was extremely obscene

I was breathing while moving and frowned. Although I was suffering greatly in my heart, I felt a little enjoyment.

My body became faster and faster, but my body gradually became softer. Later, every move was very laborious and exhausted.

Because I was driving, some of my uncle's attention was not here, but under my tight clench, he pushed faster and harder, and he pushed harder as he pushed harder as he pushed harder.

I was pushed like a small boat on the sea, swaying on him, shouting intermittently and yelling in his mouth.

Call it to this deserted wilderness, call it to God

I threw it and hummed unrestrainedly. The car had turned onto the main road. Then a car rushed over from behind us, roaring.

I was startled and stared at the car running in front of me.

The car rushed over not far away, but stopped on the side of the road without raising its length. At the same time, a few people got out of the car seemed to be litting cigarettes and chatting about something.

I became nervous. Could it be that these people stopped the car because they saw me naked when they were passing by, right?

I pulled down the hem of the skirt that was pulled to my thighs and tried to cover my exposed butt as much as possible

The butt was also tightly pressed against my uncle's legs, but the sticks in the slit left and right were grinding left and right, no longer doing ups and downs

The four-wheeler is not capable of speeding up, so we slowly approached the car. The three smoking men next to the car were staring at me and my auntie.

I had to try my best to adjust my sitting position so that my body could be placed on my uncle's legs so that the scene would not be too obscene

But despite this, the old man was driving while holding the little girl, and the picture was too ambiguous and exciting. Even his own daughter wouldn't be sitting in the dad's place when his dad was driving, right?

When we drove by the car, I was so nervous that I pinched my uncle's legs with both hands. My lower body was also tightened due to excessive tension. The flesh slit was sucking my uncle's cock.

Of course, I didn't dare to lift my butt a little, and I pulled the hem to the lowest level. I hope I won't reveal my flaws.

But at this moment, the four-wheeler suddenly turned violently, and my attention was focused on the three smoking men next to the car, and they were thrown away.

Because of the bumpy butt, my uncle's legs were stumbled in the air

The skirt floated up suddenly with the wind and scattered between my legs. My slick white butt was directly exposed to the eyes of the three smoking men. The underwear that had fallen to the bent thighs was also attracted by them.

The old uncle holding the steering wheel did not bounce up with me, and the fullness of my lower body disappeared at the same time. The cock that my uncle had originally inserted into my pussy suddenly rose up and was forced to cool down in the air.

Oh, my scream was so bad that Yin'er was silly, and her hands were suffocating on her lower body, but her butt was slammed up and down and sat back on her uncle's cock.

With a crisp sound, my lower body seemed to be inlaid with a tightly tucked wooden pin, unable to move

My uncle was originally panicked, so he came to help with his left hand that he hugged me on my waist.

But just as my butt was raised high and sat on his cock again, his cock danced in my pussy, and he was roaring desperately.

The impact of inertia, coupled with the huge psychological stimulation of the tension of the three viewers next to them, made the two reach orgasm at the same time.

My uncle's semen gushed out, making me thrust all over, filling all the gaps between my vagina and cock

The overflowing semen came out of his pussy and flowed down his butt onto his uncle's pants, wet a piece of his pants in front of him.

I leaned my head back and leaned against his shoulder, gasping for breath. Well, Ah kept screaming, not caring about the audience next to me.

The only last straw of shame that was pressed on my heart was trampled completely at this moment

When I was fucked, I actually stimulated my lust invisibly. Uncle! Fuck me Ah... Fuck me hard! As my uncle continued to shake, I screamed wildly

Every time my butt was pursed, I deliberately pursed my butt, and then fell heavily, so that the three people on the other side could see clearly the process of my fucking.

The three smoking men next to the car opposite were open and their mouths that could no longer be closed. The cigarette butt in their hands burned to their fingers and didn't even know that they were still clamping them stupidly. Such an obscene scene might have been something they could not have imagined, right?

My uncle took me to the entrance of the village and drove away in a four-wheeler.

I dragged my heavy steps back home, but there was no one at home.

The fatigue of many days has caused me to take a nap habit. I simply cleaned the filth in my lower body and lay down on the kang in the inner room to sleep with my head covered.

This sleep was quite good, but no one slept soundly and comfortably

When I woke up, I was so hungry that I was a little dizzy. My stomach, which hadn't eaten anything for a day, had already protested.

After seeing it was dark, I quickly touched the fire on the wall and turned on the lights and there was no one in the house. I thought my mother was cooking in the back room and shouted: Mom, I'm starving to death, are you ready to cook? After waiting for a while, no one responded to remember that when I came back, there was no one in the house, where did my mother and sister go?

It's dark, why don't you come back to cook?

When people get hungry, they are prone to lose their temper. I walked to the back house angrily. Since there is no one, I can only go to the back house to try my luck.

Unfortunately lucky, the bowl rack is empty

I was so angry that I broke the cabinet door, but I had no choice but to know where my mother was

Just when I was worried that I had no place to vent my anger, my mother opened the door and came in

What have you been doing?

I'm not angry. It's time to come back to cook?

My mother was a little surprised to see me. Didn’t stay at your aunt’s house for two more days?

I can't stay in his house! My mother asked this and my face turned red. When I thought of the foolish man and I was even more worried that I would look at my mother with my head down, for fear that my mother would find something in my face.

My mother didn't pay attention to my expression, and then said: I didn't think about you coming back today. Besides, you, Mr. Wang, next door, are gone, your father and I are both helping with funerals next door

Ah? I was also surprised. When did Uncle Wang die?

My mother looked at me and said: Just what happened this morning, I heard that I went to the summer house to get some corn stalks, but I couldn't go back to the house.

I was only surprised and not too sad when I heard the news of Mr. Wang’s death. Although my neighbors have been around for many years, the relationship between our two families is just a neighbor.

My mother continued: Your uncle drove four wheels to send it back to you?

Well, I responded casually, and my mother asked again: Where is your uncle's wife?

I said: I went back, and I drove to the entrance of the village. I felt that my mother had something to say, and I thought about it for a long time. If my mother asked me how to deal with it, she would ask me how to deal with it.

But my mother just said oh, and didn't ask much

I walked straight to the back room and brought a stack of plates and said to me: Your Uncle Wang’s plates are not enough, so I came back to pick up the plates and didn’t cook at home. Can you go to the yard to eat together?

I especially don't like participating in such weddings and frivolous things, but I don't have food at home, so I have to follow my mother to Mr. Wang's house.

Uncle Wang's yard is full of people, with tables and tables placed with bright lights

My mother brought me over and had no time to care about me, so she took the plate to the house

I looked around and couldn't recognize my father and the other three among the people in the yard, so I had to find an empty seat and sit down, waiting for the food to be served

My table was filled with people in a short while, only one seat on my left was still empty

When we have sex here, we will first serve six cold dishes and then six hot dishes.

The cold dishes are nothing more than green onions and tofu. When I first served two cold dishes, I was basically full.

Just as I got up and was about to leave the seat, I realized that there was an old man sitting on the seat on my left. Did I eat too much?

I wondered, it wasn't that close, I didn't even notice anyone who sat up there, right?

I looked at him and found that the old man was also staring at me. This was a strange face. I thought: He is obviously not from our village. I don’t know anyone from our village. I should be a relative of the village near Mr. Wang’s house.

What's strange is that the old man neither eats nor drinks, he just stares at me, making me feel furious

Since I had enough food and drink, I was not happy to stay here. The strange old man around me made me feel even more uncomfortable. I got up and walked home

Inadvertently glanced back and found that the old man had left his seat and came out

I was a little surprised. If it were a relative of Mr. Wang's house, I should have lived in his house at night.

If not, I know all the people in my village.

Could it be that someone who saw someone doing things freely?

Since I can't figure it out, I simply don't think about it, just keep an eye on the old man's movements while walking.

Tomorrow is July fifteenth, and a nearly full moon hangs on the zenith, shining on the ground with a miserable white light

I looked back under the moonlight and the old man was still following me, keeping it close.

Since I am a neighbor, the road from Mr. Wang to my house is actually very short. I turned around and turned into my own yard, hurriedly turned around and closed the yard door and then breathed a sigh of relief.

Although I don't know if the old man is following me, I feel very bad about following him like this.

People are not at ease and always want to see what is going on. I look outward with one eye against the gap in the courtyard gate, as if something is blocking the gap in the gap.

Isn't it the big moon?

How could it be...

Ah! I screamed out a terrifying voice, and I suddenly saw that the face blocking the gap was a wrinkled face. The face was pressing against the gap, and the dead fish-like eyes stared at me. I took a few steps back in fear. Then I calmed down and there were people in the next yard. What was I afraid of, so I deliberately raised my tone and looked at the gate: Who are you? What do you want to do? On the one hand, I hope someone can hear my shouting at the noisy banquet in the next yard, and at the same time, in order to act as a deterrent to the old man outside the door, I hope he retreated.

As I looked, my eyes began to fade, and I was already full of haci

My intimidation didn't seem to work, and the old man didn't say anything, and he still put his face outside the yard, motionless

My sweat pores were almost standing up, and my ridge was getting cold. I quickly turned around and ran back to the house, turning on all the lights in the inside and outside the room.

Then he stood near the front window and looked at the entrance of the yard. The old man was gone.

I patted my chest and exhaled, thinking: Why is he following me like this?

Do you want to mess with me?

If it weren't for making me, I wouldn't have thought of his intention

What he can't figure out is how dare he follow me to the gate of my yard, unless he knows that there is no one else in the house except me, and wants to take the opportunity to rape me

Once you understand the cause and effect, people are no longer so afraid. The worst thing is to be raped by another old man, let alone I am not a pure and innocent person

But I still have lingering fears about the old man's appearance. I'm really fucked by him. I'm afraid it will be my lifelong nightmare.

I stared at the yard again and was sure that the old man was gone. I turned on the TV and lay on the kang to watch my favorite Hunan Satellite TV.

As I looked, my eyes began to fade, and I was already full of haci

I glanced at the wall clock on the wall at only nine o'clock. I wonder when my parents and I would finish it, but I vaguely heard the clanging sound of the gate of the courtyard.

I stood down from the window and saw it. The gate of the courtyard was closed and there was no one at the gate.

I couldn't help but be shocked, so I stared at it with all my attention, trying to see clearly that someone had pushed the gate.

With the bright moonlight, I almost scanned the yard. Just when I was about to make sure there was no one, I vaguely realized that there was a figure hidden around the corner of the warehouse.

There is the shadow of the moonlight, and it seems that someone is hiding in that shadow, I'm not sure

My blood suddenly solidified, and my legs began to feel a little out of control

There aren't people hiding there, are they?

What would he do if someone really hid there?

Is it a thief?

Probably not, I quickly denied this idea myself

I have heard from the story book that stealing the wind and not the moon, stealing rain and not the snow, how could such a stupid thief jump into someone's yard and stealing things?

It's that old man!

Yes, it must be him

After deciding on this idea, I was not so scared. I just felt that being naive is really unbreakable.

He is very hard to fuck me. Not to mention the people who drink next door to the yard, even the height of the yard is enough for him to drink a pot.

When I thought of the height of the yard at home, my heart immediately rushed up

It's impossible, the person hiding in the shadow of the warehouse cannot be the old man

Although the yard of my yard is made of wooden boards, not to mention that height, an old man in his sixties or seventies or a teenager may not be able to jump in?