After the passion, Atai was a little at a loss and half-kneeled on Aunt Bao. His slowly softened penis was still in her body. Pretending to die was his only thought at this moment.
Aunt Bao, who was under her, woke up completely from the afterglow of the climax, and her heart was filled with unarmed panic. At this time, she had completely realized that the man on her body was not her husband, but a gentle boy who was originally regarded as a younger brother but was inexplicably attractive to her.
Atai never represents danger. Her heart is unconsciously open to Atai. Maybe getting close to Atai can bring some of her yearning for urban life. Maybe getting close to Atai can feel the sunny and infectious smile. Maybe it was the boy's previous fiery and sincere loving gaze, which brought her unchanging rural life a youth that had never been before, allowing her to relive the longing of a girl who was in love with spring.
It was this subtle feeling that made her heart secretly label Artai as a safe label. Therefore, last night, she would open the door and call Artai into the house, acquiesced to Ate with her towel to wipe the rain, and even let him go to the second floor to sleep.
When she overcame her inner shyness and crossed Atae to urinate, the men and women were further relaxed. The spurted urine and the movement of Atae made her feel that Atae was as safe as her family, and she almost let go of her guard.
On the other hand, as a farm worker in the city who had never done before, Atai helped her pick peanuts yesterday, and even wrinkled her shoulders. She didn't take credit afterwards, which also moved her a little.
It was leaking in the middle of the night. When the two of them collected things together, they had physical contact from time to time. Atai was slow to react, but Aunt Bao had goose bumps as if her skin was over-electric. She was a little nervous at first, but she seemed to forget it after getting busy. This made her last invite Atai to sleep with her.
In a moment, countless details were played back in Aunt Bao's mind, and she remembered the passion in her heart and the involuntary contraction in her vagina when Uncle Bao mentioned Atai's name in her ear. She was such a lewd woman!
At this time, regret and self-blame surge in my heart
If I hadn't been asked by the brigade to do work beyond my physical limit today, I wouldn't have slept so dying. If I hadn't let A Tai go to bed, I wouldn't have touched my body. If I hadn't been confused by the smell of A Bao's old clothes, I wouldn't have mistaken A Tai for A Bao. If A Bao wasn't so rough every time, I wouldn't have been greedy for the orgasm given by A Bao the day before yesterday, and I wouldn't have pulled Ate on his body in half a dream and half awake.
And at the end, he was clearly awake, why did he pull Atai out of his body and force it back into his vagina? When Atai climaxed, he felt so comfortable that he couldn't control himself. It was so lewd.
Artai is still a child, why did I harm him?
How do you explain to Abao?
How do you explain to your mother?
What should the villagers do if they find out?
Thinking of this, the secretly annoyed, scared, panicked and helpless Aunt Bao was just afraid, and she didn't expect to push Atai down from her body. After all, she pushed Atai away. She was unable to face the terrible reality of how to communicate. Under the huge pressure and the sense of moral shame, she began to sobb and she started to sob silently. Tears just flowed down in rows, wetting Abao's old clothes on her face.
I have to say that men's thinking is simple. I just successfully bid farewell to the virginity. Atai's initial panic disappeared in less than a minute when both of them pretended to be stupid.
In fact, for him, the truly conscious sexual intercourse lasted less than the last forty or fifty seconds, but that short moment could make him feel endlessly. At this moment, his mind was filled with the aftermath of the pleasure after the reproductive instinct. It turned out that fucking was so comfortable, it was ten thousand times more comfortable than pistol!
Why is Aunt Bao so warm and soft?
Thinking of this, Ah Tai's half-soft penis slowly swollen again. He quickly felt that the penis that was about to slide out was unwilling to leave the fairyland of the earth. But he didn't know how Aunt Bao reacted, so he still didn't dare to move. But after a moment, the physiological impulse made him unable to help but move the hardened penis again. At this time, the semen and vaginal fluid in his vagina became a little sticky, but he still successfully pushed the entire penis to the bottom.
The scene of Uncle Bao holding Aunt Bao's hands appeared in Atai's mind. This scene that originally made him excited and excited suddenly made his heart tight, as if the most precious treasure in his heart was hurt by someone else.
But in terms of movement, he learned exactly the same, opened Aunt Bao's body to the greatest extent, grabbed Aunt Bao's weak pushing hands with his own hands, and pressed high on the bed behind Aunt Bao's head.
You... Aunt Bao, whose hands were pressed behind her head, suddenly lost her mind. This controlled action was usually the beginning of Uncle Bao's rough impact. She subconsciously wanted to relax her body, and even the resistance became less, so that her body would be prepared to reduce damage and get rid of violence.
Unexpectedly, the expected violence did not come. In the darkness, Atai slowly pressed against her face. At this time, her tears had wet the old clothes covered with her face.
Feeling her sobbing, Atai quickly let go of her hands, took away the old clothes, and kissed her cheek with distress.
Sorry, sorry... Atai's left arm was inserted into the back of her neck, kissing Aunt Bao,...
Woo... All the grievances, annoyances, anxiety, and regrets that Aunt Bao was suppressed were released. She cried without hesitation, slapped Atai's back while crying. It was all your fault, it was all your fault, it was all your fault...
Never experienced a woman acting cute, Atai was a little confused and could only let Aunt Bao vent her anger, but her lower body still pressed against Aunt Bao's vagina tightly, preventing her penis from sliding out of her vagina.
Her weak cry awakened the man's desire to protect Attai. He kissed Aunt Bao's face a little clumsyly, trying to suck away the tears from her face. The tears were faint bitter, but Attai felt extremely delicious. His tongue chased the tears and licked Aunt Bao's right ear from her eyelashes. A small nest of tears accumulated on his ears. Atai stretched in with some distress and tried to lick every corner clean.
Aunt Bao felt a numb electric current rising from the tailbone, and goose bumps all over her body. A switch in her body seemed to be turned on again. She stopped slapping Atai's back and tried to turn her head to the other side with her remaining reason. However, Atai pressed her turn left face without hesitation, like a little puppy, licking her tears inch by inch. Aunt Bao was about to turn, and Atai learned his lesson. He held Aunt Bao's earlobe with his lips in one mouthful of teeth. The heat from his nostrils slowly teased the fluff in her ears. Aunt Bao felt that her ears had become a rippling diffuse center point. Every time Atai sucked, the pleasure rippled irritating. She felt that her ears began to heat up together, turning red, and twisted without resistance.
Atai easily opened her earlobe and said in her ear, "I love you, will you tell me your name?"
At the same time, he straightened her face. He wanted to find her eyes, take her soul, and possess everything.
But in the darkness, he couldn't see her eyes clearly, and he could only hear her lazy moans that seemed a little uncomfortable. The boy's possessiveness made him instinctively kiss her lips. His movements were so clumsy that he didn't even notice that it hit Aunt Bao's teeth.
Aunt Bao was hurt by him, and his teeth were so tightly closed that he opened a crack. God knew why Atai's tongue was so flexible, so he immediately squeezed in along the small crack. Aunt Bao found that he was lost and wanted to bite but was afraid of hurting Atai. While hesitating, Atai's tongue had already swam in, rubbing Aunt Bao's tongue coating tightly. Every protruding taste bud on the tongue coating was teased by Atai. Even his saliva was full of male breath, occupying her body and mind.
She was numb all over by his kiss, her head was dizzy, and gradually forgot to resist and kissed him back like a conditioned reflex.
Intermittent moans came out of the sweet little mouth, and a warm current appeared in the flower pussy below, making a burst of sourness and numbness. Her pussy became wet and slippery. Atai's cock was soaked in the viscous mixture of semen and vaginal fluid, which seemed to be a big circle, but he still kissed Aunt Bao greedily. Aunt Bao, who had never been kissed so passionately, began to truly feel the love of this half-grown child. She sighed in her heart, spreading her legs, just like her heart that she let go.
This inexperienced newbie was frightened by his tears. Even though he was greedy and unwilling to leave his body, he remained considerate and remained unmoved.
My little enemy... Aunt Bao sighed secretly in her heart, then moved her hand to Atai's buttocks and gently pushed him. Atai pushed in unwillingly. She pushed her lightly, and Atai pushed in quickly. She gently stroked his tight back with her left hand. Atai's back skin was very smooth, and her just developed shoulders were not wide and strong. He had been beaten by the army, and his muscles were small and large, showing a kind of tight smoothness. This skin was good and he was comparable to himself.
Under caressing and kissing, Atai slowly relaxed. This time, Aunt Bao gently took his buttocks away from his body, and he followed him obediently. When Aunt Bao felt a little empty, she gently brought Atai's buttocks back.
This is the first time in her life that Aunt Bao took the initiative in sex
She finally understood how different sex and fucking were. Her husband used her more evilly as a tool for desire and childbirth. The little man around her was so gentle and youthful. Even if it was not perfect, she could shape him. This kind of psychology that was developed by the lover could even cover all negative emotions.
Atae soon realized that Aunt Bao was teaching him, so he gave control of the rhythm to the other party. He let go of Aunt Bao's mouth, arched his waist, and kissed Aunt Bao's breasts. The change in her body position seemed to hit Aunt Bao's G-spot. She trembled slightly again. When he sucked his nipples again, Aunt Bao made a burst of passionate crying, Tai, Tai, hiss...
Ah,,, um... um
Atai speeded up his movements, sending his penis to the deepest part again and again. A sticky stream of water spurted out from the depths of the flower hole. The water had wet all the intercourse between the two, and every time the glans pushed into the hole and then made a mucus sound.
As A Tai thrust, Aunt Bao's vagina began to squeeze. The inside of the cavity seemed to have spasms, and A Tai flew up, and the sensitivity of the doubled quickly amplified the pleasure. The tightly connected cavity was deep and hot, and every penis seemed to be about to penetrate the soul directly from the flower hole.
Aunt Bao's pussy suddenly contracted, and Atai was so excited that he even lost his voice. He raised his head and shouted excitedly. During this period, he was not experienced enough and he was too big. He accidentally pulled his entire cock out of the hole. His vitality slowly hit his lower abdomen with a bang. Aunt Bao did not waste any time, grabbed it and led the little guy to visit his vagina again.
Atai was a little embarrassed, so he could only grab his breasts, speed up, and constantly impact the flower core. At this time, a warm current flowed out of Aunt Bao's body, hitting the urethra of the glans, and then quickly brought out by Atai's glans. The lewd smell spread throughout the air. Atai only felt the numbness in his mind became stronger and stronger. The swelling cock continued to push some inside, and another warm feeling was sprayed on it. He was so stimulating that he thrust hard dozens of times like crazy. Yu Chan, my name is Yu Chan.
My good cicada, I gave you everything, I gave you all, ah... Atai shouted, loosened the semen, and once again sprayed all the hot semen in Aunt Bao's uterus.
Aunt Bao, who was under her, woke up completely from the afterglow of the climax, and her heart was filled with unarmed panic. At this time, she had completely realized that the man on her body was not her husband, but a gentle boy who was originally regarded as a younger brother but was inexplicably attractive to her.
Atai never represents danger. Her heart is unconsciously open to Atai. Maybe getting close to Atai can bring some of her yearning for urban life. Maybe getting close to Atai can feel the sunny and infectious smile. Maybe it was the boy's previous fiery and sincere loving gaze, which brought her unchanging rural life a youth that had never been before, allowing her to relive the longing of a girl who was in love with spring.
It was this subtle feeling that made her heart secretly label Artai as a safe label. Therefore, last night, she would open the door and call Artai into the house, acquiesced to Ate with her towel to wipe the rain, and even let him go to the second floor to sleep.
When she overcame her inner shyness and crossed Atae to urinate, the men and women were further relaxed. The spurted urine and the movement of Atae made her feel that Atae was as safe as her family, and she almost let go of her guard.
On the other hand, as a farm worker in the city who had never done before, Atai helped her pick peanuts yesterday, and even wrinkled her shoulders. She didn't take credit afterwards, which also moved her a little.
It was leaking in the middle of the night. When the two of them collected things together, they had physical contact from time to time. Atai was slow to react, but Aunt Bao had goose bumps as if her skin was over-electric. She was a little nervous at first, but she seemed to forget it after getting busy. This made her last invite Atai to sleep with her.
In a moment, countless details were played back in Aunt Bao's mind, and she remembered the passion in her heart and the involuntary contraction in her vagina when Uncle Bao mentioned Atai's name in her ear. She was such a lewd woman!
At this time, regret and self-blame surge in my heart
If I hadn't been asked by the brigade to do work beyond my physical limit today, I wouldn't have slept so dying. If I hadn't let A Tai go to bed, I wouldn't have touched my body. If I hadn't been confused by the smell of A Bao's old clothes, I wouldn't have mistaken A Tai for A Bao. If A Bao wasn't so rough every time, I wouldn't have been greedy for the orgasm given by A Bao the day before yesterday, and I wouldn't have pulled Ate on his body in half a dream and half awake.
And at the end, he was clearly awake, why did he pull Atai out of his body and force it back into his vagina? When Atai climaxed, he felt so comfortable that he couldn't control himself. It was so lewd.
Artai is still a child, why did I harm him?
How do you explain to Abao?
How do you explain to your mother?
What should the villagers do if they find out?
Thinking of this, the secretly annoyed, scared, panicked and helpless Aunt Bao was just afraid, and she didn't expect to push Atai down from her body. After all, she pushed Atai away. She was unable to face the terrible reality of how to communicate. Under the huge pressure and the sense of moral shame, she began to sobb and she started to sob silently. Tears just flowed down in rows, wetting Abao's old clothes on her face.
I have to say that men's thinking is simple. I just successfully bid farewell to the virginity. Atai's initial panic disappeared in less than a minute when both of them pretended to be stupid.
In fact, for him, the truly conscious sexual intercourse lasted less than the last forty or fifty seconds, but that short moment could make him feel endlessly. At this moment, his mind was filled with the aftermath of the pleasure after the reproductive instinct. It turned out that fucking was so comfortable, it was ten thousand times more comfortable than pistol!
Why is Aunt Bao so warm and soft?
Thinking of this, Ah Tai's half-soft penis slowly swollen again. He quickly felt that the penis that was about to slide out was unwilling to leave the fairyland of the earth. But he didn't know how Aunt Bao reacted, so he still didn't dare to move. But after a moment, the physiological impulse made him unable to help but move the hardened penis again. At this time, the semen and vaginal fluid in his vagina became a little sticky, but he still successfully pushed the entire penis to the bottom.
The scene of Uncle Bao holding Aunt Bao's hands appeared in Atai's mind. This scene that originally made him excited and excited suddenly made his heart tight, as if the most precious treasure in his heart was hurt by someone else.
But in terms of movement, he learned exactly the same, opened Aunt Bao's body to the greatest extent, grabbed Aunt Bao's weak pushing hands with his own hands, and pressed high on the bed behind Aunt Bao's head.
You... Aunt Bao, whose hands were pressed behind her head, suddenly lost her mind. This controlled action was usually the beginning of Uncle Bao's rough impact. She subconsciously wanted to relax her body, and even the resistance became less, so that her body would be prepared to reduce damage and get rid of violence.
Unexpectedly, the expected violence did not come. In the darkness, Atai slowly pressed against her face. At this time, her tears had wet the old clothes covered with her face.
Feeling her sobbing, Atai quickly let go of her hands, took away the old clothes, and kissed her cheek with distress.
Sorry, sorry... Atai's left arm was inserted into the back of her neck, kissing Aunt Bao,...
Woo... All the grievances, annoyances, anxiety, and regrets that Aunt Bao was suppressed were released. She cried without hesitation, slapped Atai's back while crying. It was all your fault, it was all your fault, it was all your fault...
Never experienced a woman acting cute, Atai was a little confused and could only let Aunt Bao vent her anger, but her lower body still pressed against Aunt Bao's vagina tightly, preventing her penis from sliding out of her vagina.
Her weak cry awakened the man's desire to protect Attai. He kissed Aunt Bao's face a little clumsyly, trying to suck away the tears from her face. The tears were faint bitter, but Attai felt extremely delicious. His tongue chased the tears and licked Aunt Bao's right ear from her eyelashes. A small nest of tears accumulated on his ears. Atai stretched in with some distress and tried to lick every corner clean.
Aunt Bao felt a numb electric current rising from the tailbone, and goose bumps all over her body. A switch in her body seemed to be turned on again. She stopped slapping Atai's back and tried to turn her head to the other side with her remaining reason. However, Atai pressed her turn left face without hesitation, like a little puppy, licking her tears inch by inch. Aunt Bao was about to turn, and Atai learned his lesson. He held Aunt Bao's earlobe with his lips in one mouthful of teeth. The heat from his nostrils slowly teased the fluff in her ears. Aunt Bao felt that her ears had become a rippling diffuse center point. Every time Atai sucked, the pleasure rippled irritating. She felt that her ears began to heat up together, turning red, and twisted without resistance.
Atai easily opened her earlobe and said in her ear, "I love you, will you tell me your name?"
At the same time, he straightened her face. He wanted to find her eyes, take her soul, and possess everything.
But in the darkness, he couldn't see her eyes clearly, and he could only hear her lazy moans that seemed a little uncomfortable. The boy's possessiveness made him instinctively kiss her lips. His movements were so clumsy that he didn't even notice that it hit Aunt Bao's teeth.
Aunt Bao was hurt by him, and his teeth were so tightly closed that he opened a crack. God knew why Atai's tongue was so flexible, so he immediately squeezed in along the small crack. Aunt Bao found that he was lost and wanted to bite but was afraid of hurting Atai. While hesitating, Atai's tongue had already swam in, rubbing Aunt Bao's tongue coating tightly. Every protruding taste bud on the tongue coating was teased by Atai. Even his saliva was full of male breath, occupying her body and mind.
She was numb all over by his kiss, her head was dizzy, and gradually forgot to resist and kissed him back like a conditioned reflex.
Intermittent moans came out of the sweet little mouth, and a warm current appeared in the flower pussy below, making a burst of sourness and numbness. Her pussy became wet and slippery. Atai's cock was soaked in the viscous mixture of semen and vaginal fluid, which seemed to be a big circle, but he still kissed Aunt Bao greedily. Aunt Bao, who had never been kissed so passionately, began to truly feel the love of this half-grown child. She sighed in her heart, spreading her legs, just like her heart that she let go.
This inexperienced newbie was frightened by his tears. Even though he was greedy and unwilling to leave his body, he remained considerate and remained unmoved.
My little enemy... Aunt Bao sighed secretly in her heart, then moved her hand to Atai's buttocks and gently pushed him. Atai pushed in unwillingly. She pushed her lightly, and Atai pushed in quickly. She gently stroked his tight back with her left hand. Atai's back skin was very smooth, and her just developed shoulders were not wide and strong. He had been beaten by the army, and his muscles were small and large, showing a kind of tight smoothness. This skin was good and he was comparable to himself.
Under caressing and kissing, Atai slowly relaxed. This time, Aunt Bao gently took his buttocks away from his body, and he followed him obediently. When Aunt Bao felt a little empty, she gently brought Atai's buttocks back.
This is the first time in her life that Aunt Bao took the initiative in sex
She finally understood how different sex and fucking were. Her husband used her more evilly as a tool for desire and childbirth. The little man around her was so gentle and youthful. Even if it was not perfect, she could shape him. This kind of psychology that was developed by the lover could even cover all negative emotions.
Atae soon realized that Aunt Bao was teaching him, so he gave control of the rhythm to the other party. He let go of Aunt Bao's mouth, arched his waist, and kissed Aunt Bao's breasts. The change in her body position seemed to hit Aunt Bao's G-spot. She trembled slightly again. When he sucked his nipples again, Aunt Bao made a burst of passionate crying, Tai, Tai, hiss...
Ah,,, um... um
Atai speeded up his movements, sending his penis to the deepest part again and again. A sticky stream of water spurted out from the depths of the flower hole. The water had wet all the intercourse between the two, and every time the glans pushed into the hole and then made a mucus sound.
As A Tai thrust, Aunt Bao's vagina began to squeeze. The inside of the cavity seemed to have spasms, and A Tai flew up, and the sensitivity of the doubled quickly amplified the pleasure. The tightly connected cavity was deep and hot, and every penis seemed to be about to penetrate the soul directly from the flower hole.
Aunt Bao's pussy suddenly contracted, and Atai was so excited that he even lost his voice. He raised his head and shouted excitedly. During this period, he was not experienced enough and he was too big. He accidentally pulled his entire cock out of the hole. His vitality slowly hit his lower abdomen with a bang. Aunt Bao did not waste any time, grabbed it and led the little guy to visit his vagina again.
Atai was a little embarrassed, so he could only grab his breasts, speed up, and constantly impact the flower core. At this time, a warm current flowed out of Aunt Bao's body, hitting the urethra of the glans, and then quickly brought out by Atai's glans. The lewd smell spread throughout the air. Atai only felt the numbness in his mind became stronger and stronger. The swelling cock continued to push some inside, and another warm feeling was sprayed on it. He was so stimulating that he thrust hard dozens of times like crazy. Yu Chan, my name is Yu Chan.
My good cicada, I gave you everything, I gave you all, ah... Atai shouted, loosened the semen, and once again sprayed all the hot semen in Aunt Bao's uterus.