Chapter 416 Silk pajamas in the living room

18days ago Urban Novels 5
A Zi's mother Zhu Hong returned home, took a shower, put on her silk nightgown, her snow-white and tender body was covered by the silk nightgown, extremely attractive. Although the pair of extremely round snow peaks were a little low due to their age, they were still thrilling for men. It was really big. The red particles on the snow peaks were so full; they were full of rosy, clearly showing their protrusions in the silk nightgown.

Zhu Hong is used to being at home alone. Her husband often travels on business trips and goes on inspections at any time. She has been there for several days. Moreover, her husband is seven or eight years older than her. Even at home, she is busy studying her own military affairs. She does not have the passion of her body as a human being. She doesn't care about her when she is walking back and forth by herself.

My son and daughter-in-law are also in the army, and they only come back during the New Year holiday. My daughter also goes to work in a hotel. She is usually alone. Now she is obsessed with yoga. She finds that she has taken a shower and has a few positions in her nightgown. It’s really good to practice yoga. So she has developed the habit of taking a shower and having a thin nightgown all over her body. She has no one at home and no shyness.

Zhu Hong also found that wearing her favorite translucent and soft silk nightgown, she followed the trainer on the TV and posing very conveniently, so she didn't wear anything more.

As usual, Zhu Hong wore her silk nightgown, twisted her soft waist, came to the living room, turned on the TV on the wall, took out a blanket from the cabinet under the TV, gently spread it on the floor, and started every day's yoga

Looking at the slim figure of the yoga teacher on digital TV, Zhu Hong was envious again. She has been practicing yoga for three months. Although her waist circumference has been a little smaller, her weight has not changed much. She thought to herself: Today, if I do that difficult position, I don’t believe that I can’t lose weight.

Seeing this powerful lady sitting on the blanket, her legs were high up, her gentle silk nightgown slowly slipping down, her round legs were so straight, her legs were also tightly closed, her arms were wrapped around her, her upper body tightly pressed against her legs, and her bulging round eight-character mountain peaks were also pressed tightly on her legs, and her plump and plump; her round buttocks supported her whole body, so her waist, back, legs, and shoulders seemed to be transformed into a whole, listening to the sound of the car outside, Zhu Hong knew that her daughter was back, so she didn't get up. It turned out that in a few minutes, her daughter called out the door outside: Mom, open the door

It's not that there is no key, just open it yourself

Zhu Hong said naturally, then slowly let go of his hands and began to change his posture. His body turned, and although he knelt on the blanket, he pressed his hands on the blanket, his head was raised, his left leg was slowly stretched out, and his little feet were also stretched out. Because of the position in front, the nightgown was still falling on his waist, Zhu Hong ignored it, quietly posing in this posture like a puppy stretching legs.

The door opened, and A Zi quietly gestured to Zhang Feiyu, indicating that he was quiet and not screaming. Then he put the slippers on the shoe rack at the door in front of Zhang Feiyu.

When A Zi and Zhang Feiyu were wearing slippers and slowly walked into the living room, A Zi looked at the position her mother was posing, and her eyes were so shocked that she stared at her extremely big eyes, and she couldn't help but scream: Ah Then, she turned around in a hurry, trying to block Zhang Feiyu's gaze

At this time, Zhang Feiyu almost jumped up excitedly and looked at the plump; his round body, his long white legs, his roundness, and his flawless buttocks were really tempting. The pink little chrysanthemum was so beautiful. Zhang Feiyu suddenly wanted to pounce on him, hug him and rub him carefully.

The most dazzling thing is the dark and shiny wood between the legs, which shows the owner's absolute strong desire. Zhang Feiyu's eyes swept there and he was still moving. A fire suddenly burned out from his lower abdomen. The long and powerful force below was even straight. It's really good that Zhu Hong heard his daughter scream and said softly: What's the name? Fuss, come and practice yoga with his mother.

As he said that, Zhu Hong slowly turned her head and looked at her daughter

Ah Zhu Hong screamed in shock, put her legs down, her face was extremely burning, and her daughter actually brought the kid back, and she was dressed like this, he must have seen Zhu Hong stand up, without even speaking, twisting her waist and barefoot, running into her bedroom. In the thin silk nightgown, the shaking hips on her up and down, made Zhang Feiyu feel even more excited. At this time, A Zi's little hand blocked her eyes

Zhang Feiyu smelled the fragrance on A Zi's hands and could no longer hold it. He suddenly hugged A Zi in his arms and whispered: I want to fuck you

Zhang Feiyu said as he pushed away the little hand covering his eyes, hugged A Zi and lowered his head to block A Zi's little mouth, and even sucked A Zi's little lilac into his big mouth, sucking vigorously. At this time, A Zi's mind was flashing with her mother's naked lower body. Zhang Feiyu kissed her so much that she lost some strength. She let his big hand touch her body randomly.

A Zi was confused by Zhang Feiyu's kissing formation, and her body fell softly in Zhang Feiyu's arms. Zhang Feiyu looked at the blanket where Zhu Hong did yoga, and a bold decision in her heart appeared.

When A Zi heard someone talking, she realized that she was lying on the blanket where her mother did yoga just now. The voice was the female coach who taught yoga. Oh, this big gangster actually wanted to make herself in her living room in her home. Ah, no, my mother would see it. No, if Zhang Feiyu didn't care what A Zi thought, pressed on A Zi's soft and fragrant body. Zhang Feiyu lowered his head and opened his mouth, ate A Zi's pair of pink particles, sucked hard, stretched out his tongue, licked it vigorously, and his big hand grabbed the pink jeans, wanting to quickly remove the jeans. No, no, Feiyu, no, really can't, mom is at home

A Zi began to resist, pressing her little hand tightly on the big hand that had already pulled down her jeans.

A Zi, I feel really uncomfortable. Just let me do it once. Don't worry, mom, she will definitely not come out, come really

Zhang Feiyu said, grabbing the red slim jeans with both hands and pulling them down hard. A Zi's white legs showed a large piece of it.