I also pretended to get excited and took her to a restaurant to celebrate, and inevitably celebrated again in bed at night.
My wife was so excited that she quickly got into character, reached her peak, and snuggled up in my arms and fell asleep, while I, on the other hand, was not as tired as usual, and kept my eyes open and kozo thinking about what was on my mind.
In fact, I do not want her to go to the United States, but there is no way, this is her long-cherished wish for many years, I can not stop. Their units have a few places abroad every year, the United States is the first choice, you fight for me, break the head; Britain is not bad, Australia also makes it, the rest of the small countries we are desperately trying to let go, because to go to those countries, is also counted as out of the country, the next time it is impossible to turn to you. Only some people whose turn may not come in seven or eight years will step forward to save everyone, after all, they are also considered to have left the country.
In fact, that place in the United States is not good, a small town in the central mountains, which is equivalent to a county in southern China. There is not a single person who comes back without cursing. Go abroad for a year, the other side only give a few hundred dollars a month for food, all the domestic treatment is canceled, inside and outside the difference between 70,000 and 80,000 dollars. You can’t get any degree, not even gold-plated. And now, less than a year after 9/11, there is anthrax, which is very scary. Even so, can’t stop people’s passion for the United States.
The paperwork for leaving the country went quickly, leaving the visa hurdle. Since the U.S. is under the threat of terrorism, visas are very difficult to obtain. Only 20 to 30 people out of 600 a day can get a visa. Even so, outside the embassy every day is a bunch of people. My wife has been rejected twice in a row, but she has lost many battles, without flinching, again and again and the United States to contact, back and forth, even I am tired of it.
However, this time I have learned the power of the U.S. visa. English good not sign, English are so good, do not have to go to the United States to learn; English poor not sign, English so poor, go to the United States obviously can not do anything, there is a tendency to immigrate; children to visit their parents, refused to sign; parents to visit their children, refused to sign; even the United States of America’s most concerned about the husband and wife’s desire is not to satisfy the husband and wife separated for 4, 5 years, just want to reunite for a month or two, as always, refused to sign.
The most ridiculous thing is that there is a foreign state-owned large companies, because of technological transformation needs to purchase some equipment, there are tens of millions of dollars. Selection of the United States, Germany, Japan, each set a company, you need to visit some to finalize. They also know that the United States visa is difficult, not only to provide the other side of the invitation letter, but also the other side of the CEO autographed letter, please embassy high hand, to know how important these people to promote the economic development of the United States clouds.
Because the other side is a world-class large companies, coupled with tens of millions of dollars of procurement, the domestic company these people think it is foolproof, so about the interview date, and booked the next day’s plane, has been out of the ticket. The U.S. Embassy visa officer really give face: 8 people signed on 3 – nearly 40% pass rate, is eight times the average person.
But the problem is that the company’s vice president – the clapper-board decider, the company’s chief engineer – the chief technical manager, and an interpreter – this is not a general interpreter, it is the company’s own training, the industry’s Technical interpreter, general English interpreter is certainly not competent – did not sign on. The three people who signed on, a director of the State Planning Commission, a director of the industry ministry, and a section chief of the company – none of them useful.
Who also do not understand the measurement standard of the visa officer, to say it, although the company’s vice president has not been to the United States, but these years traveled extensively, Europe, Asia and Africa have been to dozens of countries, and holds an official passport; translation has been to the United States also refused to sign; the section chief has not been out of the country, also signed, I do not know how this visa officer is thinking. There is no way, the air ticket to bear the pain to return, urgent call the U.S. side to cancel the visit. In the end, the Chinese people also scolded, the Americans also scolded, I do not know whether it is cheaper than the Japanese and Germans?
Under such difficult conditions, his wife’s third visa was successful, and there were only a few days left before the departure date. The next step was to choose courses, register, apply for a dormitory, and frantically purchase things to prepare for the trip. Couples for many years, once separated for a year, inevitably reluctant to give up, night and night is human nature.
It was just that when the quantity went up, the quality came down, and sometimes it was just a formality. But the heart always feel that should be separated from this year’s more than a hundred times to get back some to be enough, so every day is exhausted. The good thing is that the wife’s vacation is coming, the excitement is also quite high, there are always a few times or worth recalling.
The day before we boarded the plane, we took our son on a wild day of fun, and had our usual goodbye ceremony in the evening, but it was all getting out of hand. After half a day of stroking, she was still dry, and I had a hard-on, but when I saw this, I couldn’t help but hang my head again. My wife touched my little baby, I stroked my wife’s dry little lips, had to sigh: “It seems that we have to tomorrow morning, get up early tomorrow.”
I moved my alarm clock up another half hour.
The next morning I was in a haze when I woke up to my alarm clock and hurriedly squashed it. By this time I was refreshed and had gotten up in the morning with that baby hard as usual without anything to stimulate it.
I put my hand under my wife’s ass. Why is it still dry? According to reason at this time in the morning there should be some secretion ah. My wife muttered, “I didn’t sleep a wink last night, you can do it yourself from the back, I don’t have the strength.”
I was laxed, I might as well jerk off on my own, and besides, how am I going to get in there if it’s that dry?
I am also tired enough, and embrace the wife’s breasts squinting for a while. This squinting is an hour, I have something in mind, woke up violently, a look at the table, and hastily pushed his wife to wake up, and said: “fast! Quickly! Quickly! Late.”
My wife also climbed up and went to the toilet to clean up. I quickly woke up my parents and children, a busy, a family of five people finally arrived in time at the airport.
After sending the parents and children of the plane, and wife and putty for a while and went home. Back to the cold and quiet home, I really do not adapt at all, there is no child’s laughter, no wife’s warmth, I am the only one at home, home is no longer home. At night sometimes suddenly wake up, a touch of the pillow side of no one to sleep with.
I put my all into my work, arriving early in the morning and not rushing home at all in the evening. Contact with my wife was limited to e-mail and weekend online chats, as the difference between China and the United States was more than ten hours, and the days and nights were reversed. Sometimes I also download some pictures and movies to relieve my boredom and let off some steam on my own.
Once the company came to a few Singaporeans, the night out to entertain them, taking the opportunity to whore at public expense. Pheasant playing is not the first time, but after marriage, never played, has been a good life. This time I feel especially bad. Listening to the Miss false screams, coupled with scratching the itch through the hole, after the end I still feel a piece of emptiness, not at all and his wife and the kind of fulfillment after sex, especially after she was turned on the second day of that sense of conquest. So I never looked for a chicken again, everything is on their own.
There are several girls in the company who are interested in me, and when they hear that I am now alone, they will even try to find me to flirt with me. A secretary also sent me a text message in the middle of the night, from 12:00 to 3:00, so I had no choice but to invite her to the pizza hut, she thought that I was interested in her, not the usual respectful attitude, but a petulant anger me. She also told me about the time she was caught watching porn with a guy and had a big fight with her sister.
She finally said: “I don’t want to explain anything to my sister, I said to her: “You can think what you like, I say nothing is nothing, like what you like! I really didn’t have anything to do with him, believe it or not? Or…”
After saying that, she pretended to lower her head shyly, and a blush even surfaced on her face.
The teasing was too obvious, so I had to give a long, heartfelt speech and rebuff her. I said it was entirely for her own good, and that she’d understand later. She nodded kindly in return, and I kept her at the subway entrance before going home.
I’m not a decent man, but I have my principles. You know these girls are really tempting, especially deflowering a virgin, how fulfilling it is for a man. However, I’m the top of the company, I would never joke about my future, once I get into these things, it’s inevitable that people won’t know about it, and with the girls nowadays, God knows what they’re resting on, it’s very likely that they’re just setting themselves on fire.
Like that self-proclaimed virgin, even if she is a virgin, her slutty let go has been touched by who knows how many people, at most she is a physical virgin, and is not some innocent girl, this kind of person is the most dangerous. Even if I don’t look for a love match, I would rather find one where both parties have no desire to be together, and after that, we will be separated.
Day by day, the weather will soon be a little cooler, turn has entered the early winter. Tianjin branch to convene a customer meeting, the need for the head office leadership to participate in the speech, expressed the importance of the Tianjin customers, I was unavoidable. Because I have to go down to check the work after the meeting, I am not willing to occupy the branch’s business car, so I brought a car to go.
The meeting was a success, after dinner I went down with the driver to get a full picture of the situation, only let a salesman to lead the way, the rest of the people all let them go about their business. We visited more than a dozen, I think there is no need to go, I sent the salesman back, directly back to Beijing.
The wine at noon drank a little too much, feeling dizzy, I took out the PDA to read two English erotic novels – I always like to download some English things, on the one hand to practice English, on the one hand, but also to avoid in case someone else sees the Chinese is not right. As I watched, I felt some liquid seeping out, swollen and suffocating. I put away my PDA, rubbed my eyes, and fell asleep in the back seat.
As I fell asleep, I felt the car start and stop for a while, and I opened my eyes to see that the car had reached the end of the highway. It was a weekend and there were a lot of cars, so there was a long line of cars. It’s already almost six o’clock, and I still don’t know where today’s dinner is. I suddenly remembered that my little sister bought a house in this neighborhood, so I made a phone call, and when I asked my little sister was really at home, I told the driver to send me to my sister’s house.
My little sister is two years below me and we are not a boss, just the same major. I was in my last year when she entered the school. She was admitted directly from the fresh graduates, a tender look, speak slowly and quietly. Because of the different personalities, coupled with the difference of two years, the interaction between us is limited to departmental meetings and departmental activities, nodding acquaintances only. What really made us close was my wife.
When my wife (girlfriend at the time) came to visit me, night stays were always a pain in the ass. The girls in my class (same year) were all weird, and a few of the good ones either went home to their husbands or boyfriends on weekends. Fortunately, I usually like to help people (my wife said I was born a flirt, ordered me not to be good to the girls), to help them repair a headset, Walkman, lamp, electric cups, electric stoves, installing a socket and pulling a wire and so on, so the people are not bad, no matter how to knock that room will not be rejected.
But my wife didn’t want to stay there after a couple of stays because the people were not very welcoming, and when she went there in the evening, she just pointed out which bed you were in, and then basically didn’t talk much and read by herself, which was boring. In the morning when you leave just a faint hello. It was actually considered polite for them.
Once we came back from a movie, it was a bit late, several houses were blacked out, and we were milling around in the hallway, when suddenly we saw our youngest sister coming out of the bathroom, so we asked her, and she enthusiastically said it was no problem. She was the only one in the room, everyone else had activities and basically didn’t stay in the dorm on weekends.
The next day my wife met me, praised the little sister, said she is understanding, gentle and lovely, but also tried to introduce her boyfriend. I asked my wife how she is good, my wife said that the little sister let her use the little sister’s basin to wash, to know that the girl most taboo others use their own things. Two people have been talking to the middle of the night, the next morning, the little sister also got up early to play good breakfast to her.
From then on, the wife came back just to stay at the youngest sister’s place and never went anywhere else.
I also and the little sister gradually familiar with, there are two times when the party also called on her. The so-called party is men and women get together, buy their own food, buy some wine to eat and drink finished, playing cards. But the little sister will not drink, will not sing, will not speak witty, also will not play cards, every time, she is always forlorn in the corner, only the wife when she does not look lonely, I myself are sad for her. She likes this kind of scene, but I’m afraid of spoiling everyone’s fun, so I seldom look for her.
A classmate in our class had a crush on her and begged me to talk to her, because my wife was not familiar with my classmate and I was the only one who could say it in person. When I had just finished speaking, my little sister flatly refused, which was quite out of my league, for she had always been indecisive. I said a whole lot of that person’s benefits, the little sister did not say a word, and finally I asked her: “What do you really want to look like?”
She uttered half a dozen words before saying, “At least it should be like senior brother.”
I’ve never spoken about it since, and I’ve never talked to my wife about it.
My youngest sister stayed in school after graduation, and it was a good fit for her. Sister often in my work when we came to our home, and wife a chat is half a day, almost to my work and then back to the dormitory, so after graduation I basically did not see her much. Sometimes come in the morning, at noon, the first day’s leftovers of two people eat clean, and even praised me for my good hands, wife blessed. At noon in my home and then sleep, a sleep until 4, 5 o’clock.
Once, I went to visit a client, because it is not far from home, so I went straight home. I don’t know what was going on that day, maybe it was the urine that was holding me back, my crotch was bulging and I especially wanted to have sex. I went home, opened the door and went straight to the toilet. Because it is a family of two, so pee never close the door. Because the crotch is straight, so I can only haul back and pee into the toilet.
Peeing, I heard the sound of kicking and shuffling, I thought it was my wife waking up, so I did not look. When she was almost at the door, I said, “Wait a minute, it’ll be over soon, look how hard it is.”
But the figure was soon gone, and I thought it was strange.
After peeing, I went back to the bedroom, saw my wife lying on her side, I thought she was pretending to sleep, took off her pants and blouse, went up one hand into the pajamas, grabbed the breasts. My wife opened her eyes in a daze and said, “Ah, what time is it? What time is it? Why are you back so early? Little sister left?”
I then realized that the person just now must have been my little sister. Because I get up early, I never fold the quilt, and my wife basically doesn’t fold it either, it’s just spread out on the bed, so it’s not even obvious that anyone has slept under it.
Little Sister must have seen everything, because outside our toilet was a nearly two-meter long passageway, and Little Sister must have walked to the doorway in a daze, heard me, saw my funny looks, and saw the erect cunt-lashes.
I put on my clothes again, went to another room, the little sister is really there. When she saw me, she blushed and bowed her head. I didn’t say anything but made a gesture of “please”, and with her head bowed, she quickly rushed out of the house and went to the toilet. After going to the toilet, she insisted on leaving in spite of our desperate attempts to keep her there. Later, she came to our house as usual, but we never saw each other again.
Then a boy desperately chased her, she could not resist, so she got married. The little sister is also really bitter, after marriage, her husband is based out of town, seldom go home. Soon after the marriage she got pregnant, but because it was a drunken intercourse, coupled with the cold before the pregnancy to take medicine, consulting the doctor, consulting my wife, and finally did away with it. After my wife gave birth she brought a lot of things to see her and after that she rarely came. After the miscarriage more than six months after the interval now she is pregnant again, about six or seven months, counting more than a year of their marriage is estimated to be basically did not enjoy too much of a married life.
Passing by a drugstore, I got off the car and bought two bottles of “Jin Shi Er Kang”, to give my sister vitamin supplements, anyway, this thing will be used sooner or later. In a hurry, I can only buy this thing, otherwise it will not be good to buy a gift.
The car quickly arrived at the neighborhood where the sister lives, the neighborhood is still relatively desolate, only a few services, but not far from the neighborhood there is a very large supermarket. In such a newly developed neighborhood to set up such a large supermarket, also need a certain amount of courage.
I saw the little sister standing in front of the neighborhood with a big belly, I got out of the car, sent the driver back to the company, and went to their home with the little sister. The little sister bought a three-room, two-bedroom, very spacious. Her father is not accustomed to living home, the other day was sick, her mother also temporarily went back to two days to serve. Her brother sometimes come over, but because in the Qinghe side, so it is also very inconvenient.
We chatted for a while and suddenly heard the prelude to the news broadcast it was already seven o’clock, so I said, “Let’s go, it’s time to eat.”
My sister said, “There’s nothing to eat down there, only a hot pot is okay.”
I was shocked: “How dare you eat hot pot?”
Little Sister asked, “What happened to the hot pot?”
I told her that she can’t eat hot pot during pregnancy, and that it might affect the fetus. I said, “Forget it, let’s just buy some food and cook it ourselves.”
My sister said, “We don’t have much food at home, so where can we buy it this late? Besides, what time does it take to get it done?”
I said confidently, “I’ll make sure you’re fed by 7:45.”
When I got to the kitchen, I found only two tomatoes and two potatoes, and I said to my sister, “You move around, sit on a pot of water, wash the tomatoes, cut them into pieces, peel an onion, and smother them with rice. Wait for me.”
I asked for the keys to my bike, asked what it looked like, and went downstairs to get on it and just run to the supermarket. The supermarket was really not small, it had everything in it, and it was close to closing, so there were discounted things for sale everywhere. I picked a piece of beef with sauce, grabbed a bag of bean sprouts, a box of ginger, look at the peanut rice is good, took a bag. The last two Wuchang fish were on sale, so I took one at 70% off, and grabbed a handful of mullein and a handful of artemisia stalks on the way.
When I got back, Sifu had already smothered the rice and the water was sitting on the boil. I washed the peanut rice, put it in the frying spoon slowly leaning, packing the wuchang fish, when the rice is ready, then put the wuchang fish on the pot to steam, then wash the vegetables. The peanut rice is almost cooked, a little oil, and then upside down and out of the pan, and then fried tomatoes, add water and then poured into the soup pot, at this time the rice is cooked, then another stir-fried artichoke sticks.
Sister in the side to watch me methodically busy, sometimes playing the hands, not long, a fried peanuts, a soy sauce beef, a cold bean sprouts, a stir-fried artemisia poles, a tomato fungus soup, a steamed Wuchang fish on the table. A look at the table, seven forty-five. Sister said heartily: “You’re really good, just these things, I can’t even two hours.”
I said proudly: “Everything should be planned, with a plan nothing is wrong. Today, we’re in a hurry, so let’s eat.”
Sitting down on a chair, my sister suddenly said, “Drinking? What kind of wine?”
I said white wine, she brought a bottle of Fen wine and a bottle of dry red, two glasses. I was shocked: “You still drink?”
My sister said, “Just a little, no problem.”
Fen wine is her father brought from home, porcelain bottle, more than ten years, drink very refreshing. Elder sister to eat every dish to marvel at, the two people to eat the dishes, I’m afraid that the elder sister than I ate a little more, because I drank about seven two, and drink a glass of dry red. The elder sister just drank a little bit of red wine.
Two people cleaned up the dishes, I brushed the dishes, back to the living room, sister has made a good tea, I sat on the sofa, feel a little dizzy, because the Fen liquor aftertaste up. I sat down on the sofa and stood up with the armrests, rubbing my stomach and saying, “I ate too much. It’s all because of you, cooking so delicious, let me eat too much.
Take a walk with me, will you? “
I was also trying to sober up, so I went out the door with her.
The streetlights in the neighborhood weren’t on yet, but the moon in the sky was nice and full and big, and it should be around the fifteenth day of the lunar calendar.
We walked slowly, saying nothing. Across the street a young couple approached, they must have come home from their walk, the wife with a big belly, always seven or eight months, holding her husband’s arm, snuggling close to him. I watched my sister keep her eyes on them until she entered the building.
At this time a gust of wind blew, the wind of early winter has been a little cool, senior sister can not help but snuggle up to my side, I stretched out my arm, gently embraced her for a moment, and then let go, but she took up my arm, and slowly and wordlessly walked.
Back to the house, it is almost ten o’clock, I want to go back. Sister said: “Now there is no car, you take a taxi to spend at least 40 yuan, and you must walk to the fourth ring road and wait half a day to get on the car, why not stay here today, I can also ask for some more questions.”
I agreed when I thought about it.
Sifu found me a pair of pajamas, said they were her dad’s, and left me to take a shower. I showered, smelled the pants already smelled, so I just put on the pajama pants. After I washed up and returned to the living room, my sister had already made the guest room ready for me to sleep in. I let my senior sister go wash up and sat on the couch to watch TV myself.
After a long time before she came out, it turned out that she also washed her hair. She said: “My hair half will not be able to dry, if you are not sleepy to accompany me to chat for a while.”
I don’t have much to do tomorrow anyway, so I chatted with her. I sat on the couch, she sat on the chair, we gossiped, but I really do not have much in common with her, mostly pregnancy and children’s topics. When I learned that she rarely took vitamin and folic acid supplements, I became a bit anxious: “Why don’t you take care of anything? I think you’re worse than a country bumpkin.”
Instead of getting angry, she said sincerely, “Senior brother, you guys know so much, how come I don’t know anything? Like what to eat and what not to eat, no one told me at all. After we got pregnant, we ate hot pot many times! Whenever we were too lazy to cook, we went there. Now I think of how regrettable it was! Senior, I want to ask if there’s any way to get rid of the stretch marks on your body? It’s ugly.”
I said, “As long as you keep applying VE ointment to strengthen the elasticity of your skin, you can reduce the symptoms.”
She said, “So can I recover now?”
Saying that, she stood up and lifted up her pajamas, and I saw that she had a big belly, which had been split open, and her stretch marks were wide and deep. Because the pajama pants could not cover the belly, slipping down to the belly, I guess just above the pubic hair, the navel has protruded.
I said to her: “Firstly, senior sister, all propped up like this, I’m afraid it’s bad enough, after giving birth to a year or so will be fine; secondly, your navel protrudes, probably a boy; thirdly? ……”
My sister asked anxiously, “Tell me! Say it! What is it?”
I gritted my teeth : “Thirdly, now that it’s cold, you should protect your stomach from the fetus feeling the cold outside and wear maternity panties.”
“Maternity panties? What kind? I’ve never heard of them.”
I told her that maternity panties have a long crotch and can be pulled up to the stomach to protect the abdomen. She immediately said, “Really? Tomorrow you must accompany me to buy.”
She then asked, “And are there still maternity bras?”
I said: “Of course there is, but if the original can be used, it is not necessarily necessary to buy, wart expensive wart expensive, two hundred big few.”
Sister most fine, more than two hundred bras she certainly do not want to buy. She said: “Then you look at me this okay?” Said, on the pajamas all lifted up, I look at, below immediately like a fire, Teng Di a hard up, because the sister’s bra is too small, can only just accommodate more than half of the breasts, due to the activities of the left side of her nipple has run out. I haven’t seen a woman’s body for a long time, so this is a natural physiological reaction.
I originally had my hands behind my head and my back against the couch, plus I wasn’t wearing pants, so my erection was very obvious, and I immediately changed my position to leaning forward. As soon as I lifted my shirt, she knew immediately because she felt the cool air, so she hurriedly lowered her pajamas. She must have seen my erection as well, because people are very sensitive to moving objects.
We both didn’t say anything to each other for about a minute.
In order to break the awkward situation, I took the initiative to speak: “should not buy I will not say, when your sister-in-law is often like this, we are ruthless, spent more than five hundred to buy two, but now there is a little bit of use is not, send people can not send. In addition ……”
I’m a little hesitant again.
The senior sister also regained her composure and said, “Senior brother, we are discussing a scientific issue, so if you have any guidance, don’t keep it to yourself, just say it all.”
With her encouragement, I was much more relaxed, so I told her: “In fact, the bra is not the main problem, you have a big problem, your nipples are collapsing very much, if you do not get, the child will be a big problem in the future to eat the milk, and it will also bleed.”
The senior sister said, “I also read the book, I sometimes pulled it and rubbed it with a towel, but it hurt too much.”
I said: “If you are afraid of pain now, in the future, the child sip broken, just after the scab, you still have to breastfeed, eat and broken, you can not stop, so it will not heal, and may cause mastitis. At that time, both children and adults will suffer. It’s better to be in pain now than in pain in the future.”
Sifu said, “I must insist, thank you for your advice.”
After a pause, she asked, “Isn’t there a good way to do this that doesn’t particularly hurt and gets it right?”
I smiled wryly, did not answer. Sister anxious, sat next to me, shaking my arm: “You say it, you say it, really boring, always keep a hand.”
I said, “It’s not that I’m not telling you, it’s that you can’t use it and there are side effects.”
Sister said: “Whether it is useful or not, you just let me see, okay?”
I said, “It’s easy, it’s just practicing the baby’s breastfeeding maneuvers in advance.”
My sister’s brain was slow and didn’t respond, “What? How do we practice?”
I said: “That is to let people eat your milk every day, over time will not play a better effect than the towel?
And by the way, it sucks out the nipple and keeps the milk ducts open. Plus, it’s comfortable to suck on. “
Sister understood, can suck the nipple of the person can only be the husband, even the mother can not. She asked, “What about the side effects?”
I really couldn’t do anything about it, and replied, “What side effects do you think there could be? If you suck on it, you’ll have a problem.”
See my bad smile, sister this time understand what the problem, did not ask again. After thinking about it for a while, she asked again: “Then you and your sister-in-law have no problem? People say you can’t have sex during pregnancy. After pregnancy, we have never had that.”
I smiled: “That’s human instinct, let nature take its course. Nipples should be sucked every day, but you can’t have sex every day, can you?”
My sister said, “Are you guys okay? Pregnant or not?”
I look at my sister’s face like a peach blossom at this time, I think it must be the heart of spring has been moved, more than half a year without sex, but also really hard for her, I suddenly came up with the idea, why don’t I think on her?
Think here I let go, back to the posture of the back, said: “In fact, I think, the happiest time between husband and wife in these months of pregnancy, especially after five or six months. You think, although the newlyweds are good, but between the ignorance, can not let go; after a period of time, but also afraid of pregnancy, is always different; at least one week a month because of menstruation can not make love; the only these months, one is not afraid of pregnancy, the second does not have menstruation, every week is the same; besides, after the pregnancy libido is also good, secretions are also more, inserted into the special smooth, and especially easy to reach orgasm. Senior sister, do you feel it?”
At this time, the senior sister on the sofa a little unable to sit, voice also a little trembling: “But is not the stomach is not afraid of pressure?”
I can not help but laugh, said: “Do not be so old-fashioned, people can come face to face, so it is not an animal; but the nature of the animal can not be lost ah, you can come from the back ah, you can lick with the mouth, you can use your hands to touch ah.
It’s actually very comfortable coming from behind. Don’t you want to try it? Your sister-in-law and I hardly ever stop having sex, only not on the first day she goes for her checkup. The day before we were hospitalized, we were still late once early. We’ve been coming from behind for months in a row, and now we end up cumming from behind every time, she says it’s a deeper penetration, and it’s extra powerful when she cums. “
By this time, my little sister was completely paralyzed on top of me, her face almost pressed against the top of my bulge. I picked her up, wrapped my left hand around her neck and kissed her on the lips, and with my right hand, I dug into my pajamas from underneath and gently undid the bra clasp. Under my passionate kiss, she was already incapable of thinking, I gently blew into her ear and said, “Sister, I’ll suck you, okay?”
It was the word “senior sister” that reminded her, and she pushed me away and said, “I can’t apologize to my sister-in-law.”
I grabbed her again and said, “We haven’t had sex in months, so it’s good to satisfy each other. Besides, I like you, little sister.”
This is pure nonsense, but it is the words that work, she jumped into my arms: “I have always liked you, but I did not have the opportunity. I’ve always wanted to find someone like you, but I’ve never been able to. I’m really jealous of my sister-in-law. I like you, that’s why I deliberately avoid you every time, do you know?” I kissed her tears and kept comforting her, helping her to the bedroom.
I helped her to sit down on the edge of the bed, my right hand rested on her neck and gently lowered her down, my left hand took the opportunity to feel in her crotch, her pajama pants were already wet in a palm-sized piece, and I could feel the heat steaming through the two layers of cloth.
I pushed her into the right side lying position in order to get her comfortable, knowing that it was quite hard to be on her back with thirty or forty pounds of weight on her stomach. I kissed her as I unbuttoned her nightgown, one by one, and when I had it undone, I pulled the corner of the comforter over her stomach so that she wouldn’t catch a cold, and then pulled the bra down and started kissing her breasts and nipples.
My sister’s breasts were not big, but after pregnancy, they were bulging, and the two nipples were still small, red and tender, like a little girl. The nipples were a bit sunken, I used my tongue to keep swirling around the nipples, sucking on them from time to time, and in a short while, my sister let out a moan.
My left hand went into her panties, gently pulling at her pubic hair a little, then slowly moving down, stopping at her pubic mound, reversing direction but reaching back. I ran my hand slowly along her hips, to the bottom of her ass, and with a gentle pressure, gestured for her to lift her ass, smoothly pulling her pajama pants and panties down to her thighs.
Instead of rushing to attack her pussy, I slowly stroked her caudal groove, thigh roots, anus and perineum repeatedly, while my right hand gently rubbed her right nipple and my mouth kissed her ear and neck. From time to time, she also dipped a little sticky water from her secret opening and applied it to her perineum and anus.
I guess she had never experienced such foreplay before, and kept moaning. Finally she couldn’t stay up any longer and shyly said, “Come in.”
I feigned ignorance: “Into where?”
The senior sister covered her face with her hands and said lowly, “It’s in there.”
I asked again, “Where?”
Sifu had to say, “It’s Quiet Mile.”
Such a rude word out of the mouth of the little sister, I always feel a little strange feeling, but no wonder, she is so pure a person, I am afraid that she only know the word vagina and judge charcoal, at this time to say vagina will be more comical, but also really difficult for the little sister.
I immediately inserted my ring finger into my little sister’s hot and slippery cave, my middle finger kept stroking between my clitoris and labia minora, and my thumb stayed at my anus and perineum. Little Sister’s vaginal walls were relatively fleshy and smooth as well, unlike some that were lumpy inside, and since she was lying on her back, my fingers could only caress the back wall of her vagina and could not touch the center of her flower.
The senior sister kept twisting her body, her mouth screaming, “Don’t, don’t, not the hand.”
I deliberately asked, “What’s that?”
Sifu turned around and took her hand and lightly smacked my crotch, “Badass! It’s your …… cock.”
He blushed again when he finished.
I helped my sister to sit up, took off her pajamas and bra, put her down, pulled up the quilt to cover her upper body, got out of bed and took off her pajama pants and panties, and parted my sister’s thighs: my sister’s pubic hair was very sparse, and the color was very light, slightly yellowish, a little like her hair. She had very little armpit hair. Some people have little armpit hair but very thick pubic hair, some people have heavy armpit hair and even heavier pubic hair, like my sister’s sparse pubic hair is the first time I’ve seen.
More peculiar is her vulva: her labia majora is not fat, just two narrow bulges, this time slightly open mouth; her labia minora is very small, just now my hand touch when I already feel, at this time also can not help but be a little surprised. Although her labia minora have been very swollen, but still can not reach the outside of the labia majora, unlike most people labia minora should always be more or less exposed a little outside.
I reached down and spread them apart. Her labia minora were extremely tender, pink on the inside, of course, and flesh-colored and reddish on the top and outside, not coffee-colored or even black, as is common in adults (as an aside, the color of the labia minora has absolutely nothing to do with the number of times you have had sex, but only with the development of the labia minora, which was the color of the labia minora of my first girlfriend, who was nineteen years old). My first girlfriend had coffee-colored labia when she was nineteen years old – see “Memories of Youth (2)”). Her labia minora had very few folds and she looked like a teenager.
Her clit was small too, just a green bean sized bulge at the top of her pussy. I pushed the skin around it upwards to reveal the clit head, almost bright red, I couldn’t help but stick my tongue out and flick it, my sister’s whole body trembled with sensitivity, it looked like she was rarely stimulated.
I walked over to the bed, turned on the bedside lamp and dimmed it to its dimmest setting, then turned off the ceiling light, got on the bed and picked up Sifu, flushing her feet against the head of the bed and her head against the foot of the bed so that her pussy would be illuminated by the light without shaking her eyes. With Master Sister still lying on her side, I had her straighten one leg and curl the other, and got down between her legs to savor this rare tender pussy.
It’s not that I don’t want to stick it in, it’s just because I haven’t had sex for many days, and once I insert it into my vagina, it will inevitably last less than three minutes when it’s fumigated by the hot air and soaked by the lewd water. The senior sister was in the heat of the moment, in case she didn’t reach orgasm, it was the same as throwing her into deep water. Although it was emotionally acceptable, but physiologically it was indeed very difficult. If a fasting monk is not satiated, it is better to be buried alive. Sister’s physical condition does not allow for two consecutive fucks, and besides, the time between my two erections now is at least two or three bells, so I must succeed at once this time.
Although my sister asked me to go in, I knew that she was far from being close to the top, and she was certainly an exceptionally slow comer. So I could only satisfy my own desires by doing enough foreplay, including oral and manual, to send her over the edge before I could satisfy my own desires. Although I didn’t really like sucking on other women’s places that had been fucked by other men, except for my first girlfriend and my wife, but when faced with such a delicate fleshy pussy, I completely lost my aversion to it, and couldn’t help but keep on sucking on her two thin little slices of flesh, and from time to time, I even stuck out my tongue and swiped it around her clitoris.
I slipped the middle finger of my left hand into her pussy, slowly seeking her flower center. Finally I found it, her flower center was born more inward, the tip of my finger just reaching it. I used my hand and mouth together, and my senior sister kept squirming, huffing and puffing, and a low sound like a wild animal came out of her chest. She suddenly straightened her legs and clamped down on my hand, her body kept jerking back and forth, and I knew she was close to coming, so my hand stepped up the action. In fact, I can move just the fingertips, the hand has been tightly clamped, can not move.
I slid my fingertips back and forth in her vagina, touching her center with my finger from time to time, and she had completely collapsed, holding the quilt over her head in a death grip and gasping for air. She took a long time to lift the covers and was already sweating profusely. I leaned over and kissed her lips with my lust-soaked lips, and arched her neck with my lust-soaked chin. In a low voice, I asked her, “Is it good?”
She said shyly, “Yes! Just? …… It’s horrible, it’s so intense, it feels a little …… empty.”
I took off my pajama pants and nightgown and took her hand to touch my baby. As soon as she touched it, she immediately withdrew her hand. I grabbed her hand again, “What are you afraid of? It’s not the first time we’ve met.”
She was silent, acquiescing to the last peep. I asked again, “How did you feel the last time you saw it? Have you seen anyone else’s before?”
She said shyly, “Except for my brother when he was a child, I’ve never seen it again. You were the first. I thought it was horrible, it was so thick, I was afraid I wouldn’t be able to put it in.”
I said, “Will you put it in today?”
She nodded.
I took my hand and put it on my cunt-lash and poked it through the crack of her ass behind her. It was already a complete swamp, a slippery mess everywhere, and I carefully took hold of the hot stick of flesh and rubbed it along her cunt slit, from the vaginal opening to the clitoris, and if I wasn’t careful, the glans would scramble in. I did this to whet her appetite, but also to anesthetize the glans a bit to save premature ejaculation.
Her pussy was desperately trying to capture my rod, and I saw that the time had come to push harder, and it was already rootless.
We both let out a simultaneous yelp of contentment, after all, we hadn’t known the taste of meat for months. My glans went sore and I almost squirted. I clenched my teeth in a hurry, a thought in my mind, and finally got through the close call.
Sister suddenly asked, “Does it really have no effect on the fetus?”
I said, “Don’t worry, the ionic uterus is still far away, and the orgasmic uterine contractions will help the fetus grow and adapt to the external environment as early as possible. I’ll be careful.”
She had heard that sex was good for nothing, so she obediently cooperated with me. Although she had not tried this position before, her instincts made her cooperate seamlessly.
I knew where her flower center was, so two out of three strokes were against it, causing my sister to whimper incessantly. I didn’t say anything, slowly thrusting. After all, the stimulation of the vagina is too strong, after a few minutes, I can not hold on, tight top a dozen times, the teacher sister also tight with me, I violently against her ass, right hand grasped a breast, left hand pressed her thighs, the accumulated long time thick semen on a strand of eruption, at this time the teacher sister screamed again, I feel her pussy one by one to tightly hold my rod, the feeling is comfortable.
After ejaculating, I fell asleep in a flash, probably only for a few minutes, with the meat stick still in my pussy. The moment the meat stick softened and slid out of my pussy, which I’m sure many of you know is the most painful moment of all, I woke up all of a sudden.
She said, “It’s bad, get the paper.”
Since we were sleeping in reverse, I hurriedly got up and went to the nightstand to get a tissue, but it was too late, and the sheets were running.
I took a paper towel to block the source of the flood first, and then hurriedly wiped the sheets. After wiping the sheets wipe her body, thighs flow everywhere. After using countless sheets of paper towels to finally finish wiping, she said: “I still have on my calves.”
I thought it was strange, and when I touched it, it was, and I realized it was me getting up to get a paper towel, and the residual semen dripping onto her leg.
We are both sleepy, kissed each other, and went to sleep. The next day up, not inevitably another round of busy, change clothes, bed sheets, clean up the handkerchiefs all over the floor, bath, I took the opportunity to take a bath, inevitably, and lightly, before accompanying her to Dongdan to buy clothes, I bought her two bras, three pairs of pants and some other supplies, the senior sister insisted on paying the bill themselves.
From then on, I went to my sister’s house every Tuesday or Wednesday, Friday, Saturday, Sunday night to spend the night, and sometimes I had to go home on weekend mornings to order a few things to deal with my wife, because I didn’t want to be in my sister’s house with my wife. Sometimes her brother came, I had to avoid two days, back to double compensation. The good times do not last long, such days lasted more than a month, more than a week before Christmas one day, I suddenly received a text message from her: my mother came. Since then never went to her house.
A few days before the Spring Festival, I am traveling abroad, another morning, just opened the phone, there is a text message: 0:53, male, 3600 grams, smooth delivery, mother and child safe. The time of sending is more than 5 o’clock. Oh, my God! Seven pounds two taels, normal delivery, I do not know how the little sister that small pussy can accommodate such a large fetus born.
During New Year’s Eve, I couldn’t visit her because she hadn’t yet started her first month of life. After I started working, I had a lot of work to do, so I went to see her only when the baby was almost two months old. I brought some clothes that my own child had worn and bought some baby books to see her. Because worn clothes are the best for babies, and I guess not many people give away books, I would have picked them out. Unlike some people who have a baby, relatives and friends give a lot of clothes, but not many of them can be worn. The gifts I give are guaranteed to be well-worn and won’t be thrown away for a year or two.
I arrived at her house and her mother opened the door. I introduced myself as her classmate, and her mother told me that her husband had left, but was now moving back. The mother and daughter were probably sleeping. Auntie and I casually chatted in the living room, at this time, the little sister sleepy eyes came out, saw me suddenly eyes kozo light, she told me to sit down a little, she went to the toilet.
She tossed and turned in the toilet before coming out, and said to her mom, “Mom, it’s been a long time since I’ve seen my senior brother, so see to it that you buy some nice things to treat him well.”
Her mom immediately went out to get groceries and we went to the bedroom where the baby slept in the big bed, not the crib.
I did come here today to sincerely look at their mother and daughter, and did not ask for anything else, but she hugged me around the waist: “I missed you, I missed you. How come you just came?”
We kissed as she unbuckled my pants and pulled them off, and I removed my own sweater, fall coat, and panties, and she had stripped naked under the covers, leaving only a bra. I reached down and touched it, the roots of my thighs were already flooded. I parted her legs, carefully inspected the side cut, and couldn’t help but kiss again. It was much easier this time without the big belly in the way.
I attacked her lower thirds with one hand and gently stroked her breasts and nipples through her bra with one hand. I knew that the main reason she didn’t take off her bra was because she was afraid of getting bacteria on her nipples, which would affect the baby’s milk intake, so I was just tickling them through the bra, and it worked quite well. Before long, she was grunting and screaming.
I climbed up and leaned over her, kissing her mouth and breasts while pointing my long-swollen fire at the peach hole. I still want to play with her, take the pointed gun and stab it around, sometimes at the clitoris, sometimes on the labia, the slippery lewd water and labia grooves naturally led the glans to the peach blossom hole, I either lifted it upward or flicked it to the side, the little sister couldn’t help but follow it upward to pursue the fiery hardness. A few times my glans had fallen into the two small pieces of flesh, but I pulled out raw.
Sister can no longer stand, hands clasped my buttocks, buttocks, and finally pressed the thick rod into the pussy. Sister asked quietly: “Is it very loose after giving birth to a child?”
Indeed, because the pelvis has been enlarged, it is much looser than in the previous months. I comforted her by saying, “It’s not loose, it’s still as tight as before. It’s so comfortable.”
The senior sister was relieved.
We proceeded to kiss while thrusting hard. But I also had to be careful not to press against her breasts, a rather tiring position, and her pubic hair was just growing out in short stubble, which stung me a little, but it was because it hurt a little that I didn’t get over-excited and surrender early.
I got up on my knees and held her legs, pumping them one at a time. Sifu hadn’t exercised in almost a year, so her back was quickly running out of steam. I lowered her legs down, supporting my upper body with my hands, and straddled both of my own legs to the outside of her legs, so that she could keep her legs together and clamp down on my rod. This position allowed me considerable freedom, not only to make up and down direction movements along her vagina, but also to make circular movements back and forth with my waist, as well as to make my cuntal cilia move back and forth, provoking her vaginal walls and clitoris.
Due to the organs close together, the stimulation feeling is very strong, coupled with the fact that the senior sister has been a long drought, so the senior sister soon can not, she tightly bit the quilt, put my thighs, and hard to cooperate with me. Suddenly I felt my vagina contracted violently, very strongly, like someone grabbed my baby hard with their hands, I felt some pain, my mind cleared up a lot, and the desire to ejaculate subsided all of a sudden, and I just didn’t move a muscle to experience the vaginal convulsions.
Sifu’s orgasm this time was intense and long-lasting, and she was half silent, quietly savoring the aftertaste of it.
After a long time, she remembered me: “Why didn’t you cum?”
I said, “Your hairs are stinging me a little, and besides, you’re gripping me so tight I can’t even cum.”
Sifu closed her eyes in shame, then suddenly opened them and said, “It’s better to come from behind, okay?”
Of course I am willing to, signaling my sister to separate her legs, and then kneeling in the middle of her legs, lifted her legs, together, and then put down, I obediently changed to the side, so that no need to pull out to complete the change of position. Without the burden, I can this time wantonly pumping, or using five shallow and one deep, or change the frequency of pumping, or change the direction, the teacher sister made is a series of moans.
Her scream was too loud, and not far from the child, the child suddenly woke up and cried out. Sister quickly patted the child: “Oh, oh, little baby, don’t cry, don’t make trouble, mommy is doing good things with uncle, don’t cry, don’t make trouble block sleep.”
The baby listened to me and continued to cry. I instructed her to breastfeed, and she undid the top clasp of her bra, exposing her nipple and stuffing it into the baby’s mouth, which stopped crying and took milk.
I didn’t relax at all, I intensified my pumping, almost every time I plunged into the deepest part, my senior sister moaned with emotion again, I felt a soreness in my glans, so I tightened my pumping a few times, my senior sister patted the baby with one hand and fed it while shaking her ass with the same, my baby suddenly swelled up, and a stream of hot water spewed out, and at that moment I heard my senior sister’s rapid breathing again, and felt my cunt cilia being tightly gripped, and I violently poured the raindrops spewing again and again into the depths of the peach blossom hole.
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