I rinsed it randomly, put on my underwear and left the bathroom
The lights in the living room have been turned off, the bedroom door is hollowed out, and the dim lights projected through the cracks in the door on the floor of the living room
I quickly walked to the bedroom door and gently pushed open the door. My wife leaned against the head of the bed and stared blankly at the family photo taken on the wall opposite the bed on the fifth anniversary of our wedding.
Her long black hair was already tied up, and only a few strands of her forehead were hanging down. Her home clothes were gone. Her upper body was a black suspender gauze pajamas. The translucent fabric made the two breasts look even more attractive. The two nipples were vaguely seen in the black yarn.
The hem of the top is very low. Although my wife is sitting on the head of the bed, she can still see the black panties on her lower body. Because her legs overlap, she can only see a small piece of lace in the middle connected to the back by two thin wires.
When my wife heard the sound of closing the door, she turned her eyes to me: Was it finished washing so soon? Is the security door locked?
The public security in our community is not very good. Last year, our family was patronized by thieves. Although some property was lost, fortunately we were not here at that time and the talents were not harmed.
After that, my wife didn't dare to stay at home for a long time. Until now, I have to lock the doors and windows before going to bed every night
I walked to the bed and said to her: What are you thinking after you've locked up? So immersive
Nothing, it's school business
My wife stood up and half kneeled on the edge of the bed, stretched out her hands and put her arms around my neck and said: Husband, am I beautiful today?
Beautiful, my wife is so beautiful every day
I gently placed my hands on my wife's slender waist and slowly stroked her tender and smooth skin like milk
Hearing my answer, my wife smiled with satisfaction, leaned her head on my shoulder, and hugged her hands tighter: Husband, I love you! It feels so good to hold you, it makes me feel so at ease
My hands slowly swam onto my wife's two buttocks, sometimes gently caressing and sometimes exerting force. The thong underwear has fallen into the middle of the buttocks: I'm stupid, don't you sleep with me every day!
Husband, I just want to hold you like this every day, do nothing, think about nothing
My wife seemed to be wrong today. I was about to ask her, but her lips were blocked by her lips. She whimpered: Husband, love me very much
I could only passively respond to my wife's surging attack. My wife kissed my lips, kissed my cheeks, and kissed my ears... I stood there with my eyes closed and enjoyed, and the flames in my body burned again.
A small tent was lifted up by a panties. My wife rubbed my cock with her hands through her panties, and she still kissed me constantly on her mouth.
I was a little surprised that my wife was almost crazy and proactive today. In the past, every time we had sex, it was mostly my request. My wife would only passively accept it. Although she would sometimes go crazy, it was always the time when I teased her and didn't go up or down.
My wife pulled me down on the bed, took off my underwear urgently, bent down and started to suck
I was not idle either. I stroked my wife's sticking butt and touched her dark little vagina through the slit. It was sticky and smooth, and my underwear was obviously wet
I pulled my wife's thigh with both hands, let her kneel on my body, and pushed aside her tiny thong underwear, and her little vagina finally appeared in front of me.
My wife's labia majora are dark red, and the hair on both sides is relatively thin, but they are wet with vaginal fluid. There is still more vaginal fluid in the slightly opened slit of flesh, and it is shining brightly under the light.
Gudong...
I swallowed, stuck out my tongue and licked my wife's vagina. The mouth was slippery and there was a faint fishy and salty smell. For me now, this was undoubtedly nectar. I licked it with big mouthfuls and didn't miss any corner.
Um!
My wife was a little overwhelmed by my licking and began to twist her butt. I had to lift my head off the sheet and search for it as my wife's butt swings.
ah……
After a while, my wife couldn't stand it anymore. She spitted out the cock, sat up, turned around, took off her thin silk pajamas on her upper body, supported my shoulders with both hands, and slowly moved her butt to the top of the cock. My cock stood upright under my wife's licking, and the glans was glowing red.
My wife looked down at my cock, and slowly sat down her butt. I supported my head with my hands and looked at the part of our intercourse. I watched my wife's pussy slowly swallow my hard cock bit by bit, and the last gap was not left, only the two of them were left with pubic hairs stacked together.
My wife sat upright, her eyes narrowed slightly, as if she was savoring the feeling of the penis filling her body
Slowly, she began to move up and down weakly, got up a little, and then slowly sat down
My cock was wrapped in my wife's pussy flesh, warm and soft. Although my wife's movements were not large, every time I sat down, I felt my glans hit her heart.
As the distance between my wife's body and her body was getting bigger and bigger, the force of sitting back was getting stronger and stronger, slap!
The sound of impact mixed with the wife's moans one after another
At this time, my wife was completely different from her usual dignity and beauty. Her hands stopped stroking her breasts and pressed them on her swaying breasts with my hands. I kneaded them hard, feeling the tenderness in my hands. The snow-white breasts were squeezed out from the gaps of my fingers, and the two cherry-like nipples became harder in my hands.
The junction of the lower body has already made a sound of water, and my pubic hair is covered with the vaginal fluid flowing out of my wife.
My wife is moving faster and faster, and I am about to reach the verge of an outbreak, but my wife seems to be a little bit short of
I wanted to get up and change my position, but my wife pushed her back to the bed.
My wife kept moving up and down, and her mouth was constantly making noises. Well... well...ah...
The soft hum, although I tried my best to suppress the urge to ejaculate, the sperm was difficult to keep in mind, and followed me...
A gush of
It's still a little bit, husband, yes...
My wife was still squirming up and down there, and the uncomfortable entanglement on her face was obvious
Feeling the penis in my body slowly becoming soft, my wife slowly stopped moving and lay on me and gasped.
I stroked my wife's back with both hands, and there were already some slight sweat beads on it. I said to her a little guiltily: Wife, why don't I help you with your hands, and you can use your mouth?
As a man, I didn't even let my woman orgasm, and I felt very uncomfortable.
My wife slowly got up and pulled out my soft cock, kissed me on my mouth, and then lay in my arms and said softly: Husband, I feel very comfortable. As long as you love me, I will be satisfied. Besides, we have had orgasms before, so why bother about orgasms every time?
I love you, thank you, my wife!
I hugged my wife and kissed her forehead, feeling her calm, and finally I slowly fell asleep.
The next morning, I woke up and saw that my wife was no longer by my side.
I put on my pajamas and left the bedroom. When I heard the sound of the range hood coming from the kitchen, I thought to myself that my wife was preparing breakfast!
I quietly walked to the kitchen door and wanted to suddenly appear and scare her, but I heard her whispering to someone: No, I can't go out of class in the morning... I'll be fine in the afternoon... OK... OK, you...
Before she could finish speaking, it seemed that she hung up the phone.
I looked at my wife secretly. After she put down her phone, she stared out the window in a daze. Her expression was exactly the same as when she sat on the bed last night.
Hey, the eggs are going to be battered!
I smelled a burnt smell and shouted quickly
Ah! Oops!
My wife hurriedly turned off the fire and was busy, so I had to help my wife finish breakfast together
While having breakfast, I asked my wife tentatively: What were you thinking just now? I didn’t know if the eggs were battered
Seeing that my wife was just burying her head to eat, I asked again: Whose phone call was just now? I called it so early
Oh, it's... it was Pingping who called me and asked me to go shopping in the afternoon
My wife was drinking milk and not even raising her head, and then said: The school is about to evaluate the professional title. I feel unsure and am a little worried that I won't be able to evaluate it.
Oh, it's Pingping?
I was skeptical: I won’t be awarded the title this time, and there will be another time! Don’t worry, just let it go.
Pingping is her wife’s best friend. The two have always had a good relationship and often ask her to go shopping together, but does it take for her to call so early?
Also, thinking of his wife’s strangeness last night, was she really in a daze because she was worried that she would not be awarded her professional title?
Before I could ask again, my wife stood up: I finished eating my husband, I went to work, just wait for me to come back to clean up the dishes
I'll drive you to take it!
I had to get up as I spoke, no need, I had a different road, I took two bus stops and arrived by my husband.
My wife waved at me after opening the security door, then closed the door and left.
Climbing up and up...
Listening to the sound of his wife's high heels gradually fade away, the room became quiet
After breakfast, I cleaned up the bowls and chopsticks, looked at the wall clock, it was time for me to go to work
After putting on my clothes, I closed the door and went downstairs. I tried not to think about my wife, but her strangeness in the morning was always in my mind. I couldn't figure out what happened until I arrived at the company.
Maybe my wife really cares about this job evaluation. Maybe I am too careful, so I should work quickly! After calming down my emotions, I devoted myself to the busy day again.
The lights in the living room have been turned off, the bedroom door is hollowed out, and the dim lights projected through the cracks in the door on the floor of the living room
I quickly walked to the bedroom door and gently pushed open the door. My wife leaned against the head of the bed and stared blankly at the family photo taken on the wall opposite the bed on the fifth anniversary of our wedding.
Her long black hair was already tied up, and only a few strands of her forehead were hanging down. Her home clothes were gone. Her upper body was a black suspender gauze pajamas. The translucent fabric made the two breasts look even more attractive. The two nipples were vaguely seen in the black yarn.
The hem of the top is very low. Although my wife is sitting on the head of the bed, she can still see the black panties on her lower body. Because her legs overlap, she can only see a small piece of lace in the middle connected to the back by two thin wires.
When my wife heard the sound of closing the door, she turned her eyes to me: Was it finished washing so soon? Is the security door locked?
The public security in our community is not very good. Last year, our family was patronized by thieves. Although some property was lost, fortunately we were not here at that time and the talents were not harmed.
After that, my wife didn't dare to stay at home for a long time. Until now, I have to lock the doors and windows before going to bed every night
I walked to the bed and said to her: What are you thinking after you've locked up? So immersive
Nothing, it's school business
My wife stood up and half kneeled on the edge of the bed, stretched out her hands and put her arms around my neck and said: Husband, am I beautiful today?
Beautiful, my wife is so beautiful every day
I gently placed my hands on my wife's slender waist and slowly stroked her tender and smooth skin like milk
Hearing my answer, my wife smiled with satisfaction, leaned her head on my shoulder, and hugged her hands tighter: Husband, I love you! It feels so good to hold you, it makes me feel so at ease
My hands slowly swam onto my wife's two buttocks, sometimes gently caressing and sometimes exerting force. The thong underwear has fallen into the middle of the buttocks: I'm stupid, don't you sleep with me every day!
Husband, I just want to hold you like this every day, do nothing, think about nothing
My wife seemed to be wrong today. I was about to ask her, but her lips were blocked by her lips. She whimpered: Husband, love me very much
I could only passively respond to my wife's surging attack. My wife kissed my lips, kissed my cheeks, and kissed my ears... I stood there with my eyes closed and enjoyed, and the flames in my body burned again.
A small tent was lifted up by a panties. My wife rubbed my cock with her hands through her panties, and she still kissed me constantly on her mouth.
I was a little surprised that my wife was almost crazy and proactive today. In the past, every time we had sex, it was mostly my request. My wife would only passively accept it. Although she would sometimes go crazy, it was always the time when I teased her and didn't go up or down.
My wife pulled me down on the bed, took off my underwear urgently, bent down and started to suck
I was not idle either. I stroked my wife's sticking butt and touched her dark little vagina through the slit. It was sticky and smooth, and my underwear was obviously wet
I pulled my wife's thigh with both hands, let her kneel on my body, and pushed aside her tiny thong underwear, and her little vagina finally appeared in front of me.
My wife's labia majora are dark red, and the hair on both sides is relatively thin, but they are wet with vaginal fluid. There is still more vaginal fluid in the slightly opened slit of flesh, and it is shining brightly under the light.
Gudong...
I swallowed, stuck out my tongue and licked my wife's vagina. The mouth was slippery and there was a faint fishy and salty smell. For me now, this was undoubtedly nectar. I licked it with big mouthfuls and didn't miss any corner.
Um!
My wife was a little overwhelmed by my licking and began to twist her butt. I had to lift my head off the sheet and search for it as my wife's butt swings.
ah……
After a while, my wife couldn't stand it anymore. She spitted out the cock, sat up, turned around, took off her thin silk pajamas on her upper body, supported my shoulders with both hands, and slowly moved her butt to the top of the cock. My cock stood upright under my wife's licking, and the glans was glowing red.
My wife looked down at my cock, and slowly sat down her butt. I supported my head with my hands and looked at the part of our intercourse. I watched my wife's pussy slowly swallow my hard cock bit by bit, and the last gap was not left, only the two of them were left with pubic hairs stacked together.
My wife sat upright, her eyes narrowed slightly, as if she was savoring the feeling of the penis filling her body
Slowly, she began to move up and down weakly, got up a little, and then slowly sat down
My cock was wrapped in my wife's pussy flesh, warm and soft. Although my wife's movements were not large, every time I sat down, I felt my glans hit her heart.
As the distance between my wife's body and her body was getting bigger and bigger, the force of sitting back was getting stronger and stronger, slap!
The sound of impact mixed with the wife's moans one after another
At this time, my wife was completely different from her usual dignity and beauty. Her hands stopped stroking her breasts and pressed them on her swaying breasts with my hands. I kneaded them hard, feeling the tenderness in my hands. The snow-white breasts were squeezed out from the gaps of my fingers, and the two cherry-like nipples became harder in my hands.
The junction of the lower body has already made a sound of water, and my pubic hair is covered with the vaginal fluid flowing out of my wife.
My wife is moving faster and faster, and I am about to reach the verge of an outbreak, but my wife seems to be a little bit short of
I wanted to get up and change my position, but my wife pushed her back to the bed.
My wife kept moving up and down, and her mouth was constantly making noises. Well... well...ah...
The soft hum, although I tried my best to suppress the urge to ejaculate, the sperm was difficult to keep in mind, and followed me...
A gush of
It's still a little bit, husband, yes...
My wife was still squirming up and down there, and the uncomfortable entanglement on her face was obvious
Feeling the penis in my body slowly becoming soft, my wife slowly stopped moving and lay on me and gasped.
I stroked my wife's back with both hands, and there were already some slight sweat beads on it. I said to her a little guiltily: Wife, why don't I help you with your hands, and you can use your mouth?
As a man, I didn't even let my woman orgasm, and I felt very uncomfortable.
My wife slowly got up and pulled out my soft cock, kissed me on my mouth, and then lay in my arms and said softly: Husband, I feel very comfortable. As long as you love me, I will be satisfied. Besides, we have had orgasms before, so why bother about orgasms every time?
I love you, thank you, my wife!
I hugged my wife and kissed her forehead, feeling her calm, and finally I slowly fell asleep.
The next morning, I woke up and saw that my wife was no longer by my side.
I put on my pajamas and left the bedroom. When I heard the sound of the range hood coming from the kitchen, I thought to myself that my wife was preparing breakfast!
I quietly walked to the kitchen door and wanted to suddenly appear and scare her, but I heard her whispering to someone: No, I can't go out of class in the morning... I'll be fine in the afternoon... OK... OK, you...
Before she could finish speaking, it seemed that she hung up the phone.
I looked at my wife secretly. After she put down her phone, she stared out the window in a daze. Her expression was exactly the same as when she sat on the bed last night.
Hey, the eggs are going to be battered!
I smelled a burnt smell and shouted quickly
Ah! Oops!
My wife hurriedly turned off the fire and was busy, so I had to help my wife finish breakfast together
While having breakfast, I asked my wife tentatively: What were you thinking just now? I didn’t know if the eggs were battered
Seeing that my wife was just burying her head to eat, I asked again: Whose phone call was just now? I called it so early
Oh, it's... it was Pingping who called me and asked me to go shopping in the afternoon
My wife was drinking milk and not even raising her head, and then said: The school is about to evaluate the professional title. I feel unsure and am a little worried that I won't be able to evaluate it.
Oh, it's Pingping?
I was skeptical: I won’t be awarded the title this time, and there will be another time! Don’t worry, just let it go.
Pingping is her wife’s best friend. The two have always had a good relationship and often ask her to go shopping together, but does it take for her to call so early?
Also, thinking of his wife’s strangeness last night, was she really in a daze because she was worried that she would not be awarded her professional title?
Before I could ask again, my wife stood up: I finished eating my husband, I went to work, just wait for me to come back to clean up the dishes
I'll drive you to take it!
I had to get up as I spoke, no need, I had a different road, I took two bus stops and arrived by my husband.
My wife waved at me after opening the security door, then closed the door and left.
Climbing up and up...
Listening to the sound of his wife's high heels gradually fade away, the room became quiet
After breakfast, I cleaned up the bowls and chopsticks, looked at the wall clock, it was time for me to go to work
After putting on my clothes, I closed the door and went downstairs. I tried not to think about my wife, but her strangeness in the morning was always in my mind. I couldn't figure out what happened until I arrived at the company.
Maybe my wife really cares about this job evaluation. Maybe I am too careful, so I should work quickly! After calming down my emotions, I devoted myself to the busy day again.
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