Pregnant Sister


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, then suddenly we heard the prelude to the newscast that it was seven o’clock and said, “Come on, it’s time to eat.”

Sister said, “There’s not much to eat down there, only a hot pot that’s okay.”

I was shocked, “How dare you eat fondue?”

Puzzled, Little Sister asked, “What happened to the hot pot?”

I told her that you can’t eat hot pot during pregnancy, it might affect the fetus. I said, “Forget it, let’s just buy some food and make 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 do it right?”

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, “Move around, sit on a pot of water, wash the tomatoes, chop them up, 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 do it in two hours.”

I said smugly, “Everything has to be planned, and with a plan nothing goes wrong. Let’s rush today and make do with the food.”

Sitting down on the chair, the senior sister suddenly said, “Drink? What kind of wine?”

I said white wine and she brought a bottle of Fen wine and a bottle of dry red, two glasses. I was taken aback, “You still drink?”

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 taels, and a glass of dry red. The elder sister just drank a little bit of red wine.

The two of them cleaned up the dishes, I brushed the dishes, and returned to the living room, the senior sister had already made tea, I sat on the sofa, feeling a little dizzy, because the aftertaste of the Fen Wine came up. Elder sister sat down on the sofa and stood up again with the armrests, rubbing her stomach and said, “I ate too much. It’s all because of you, cooking so deliciously, making me eat too much. Accompany me for a walk, 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 was nice and full and big in the sky, so it should be around the fifteenth day of the lunar calendar. We walked slowly, saying nothing. Opposite a young couple came over, they must be walking home, the wife quite a big belly, there are always seven or eight months, holding the husband’s arm, snuggling close to the husband. 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, slowly and wordlessly walking.

Back to the house, it’s almost ten o’clock, I want to go back. The senior sister said, “Now there is also no car, you take a taxi will cost at least 40 yuan, and you must walk to the fourth ring road and wait for half a day to get on the car, why not stay here today, I can also ask for some more questions.” I thought about it and agreed.

Sifu found me a pair of pajamas, said they were her dad’s, and left me to take a shower. I finished the shower, 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 and sat on the couch to watch TV myself.

It took a long time for the senior sister to come out, and it turned out that she had even washed her hair. She said, “Half of my hair will be too dry, so if you’re not sleepy just stay with me for a while.”

I don’t have much to do tomorrow anyway, so I chatted with her. I sat on the couch and she sat in a chair and we made small talk, but I really didn’t have much in common with her, mostly pregnancy and baby talk. When I learned that she rarely took her vitamin and folic acid supplements, I got a little 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 know so much, how come I don’t know anything? Like what to eat and what not to eat, no one tells me at all. After I 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 slathering on the VE ointment and strengthening your skin, you can reduce your symptoms.”

She said, “And will I ever recover now?” Saying that, she stood up and lifted up her pajamas, and I saw that she had a huge belly, which had been split open, and her stretch marks were wide and deep. Because the pajama pants couldn’t cover the belly, it slipped down to the belly, presumably just above the pubic hair, and the navel was already protruding.

I said to her, “First, Sister, it’s all propped up like this, I’m afraid it’s bad enough, and you’ll be fine for a year or so after giving birth; second, your navel is protruding, so it’s probably a boy; and third? ……”

My sister asked anxiously, “Say it! Say it! What is it?”

I gritted my teeth, “Third, now that it’s cooler, 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 standing crotch that pulls up over the belly to protect it. She immediately said, “Really? You must go shopping with me tomorrow.” She then asked, “And isn’t there also a maternity bra?”

I said, “Of course you do, but you don’t have to buy it if the original one works, wart expensive wart expensive wart expensive wart expensive wart expensive wart expensive wart expensive wart expensive wart expensive wart expensive wart expensive wart expensive wart expensive wart expensive wart expensive wart expensive wart expensive wart expensive wart expensive wart expensive wart expensive wart expensive wart expensive, two hundred plus.”

The teacher’s sister is the most delicate, more than two hundred bras she certainly does not want to buy. She said: “Then you look at me this okay?” Said, on the pajamas all lifted up, I look, the following immediately like a fire, Teng Di a hard up, because the teacher sister’s bra is too small, can only just accommodate more than half of the breasts, due to the activities just now, her left 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 sofa, 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 I buy I will not say, when your teacher’s wife 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 was 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 instruction, don’t keep it to yourself, just say it all.”

With her encouragement, I was much more relaxed and said squarely, “Actually, the bra isn’t the main problem, you have another big problem, your nipples are collapsing so badly that if you don’t get them done, it’ll be a big problem for the baby to get milk in the future, and it’ll bleed.”

Sister said, “I read about it too, and I’ve pulled and rubbed it with a towel sometimes, but it hurts 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 feed the milk, once eat again broken, you can not stop, so always can not be healed, 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’m going to hold on to that, thanks for the 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.”

The senior sister said, “Whether it works or not, just think of it as a way for me to get a better understanding, okay?”

I said, “It’s easy, it’s just practicing the baby’s breastfeeding maneuvers ahead of time.”

Sifu’s brain was slower and didn’t respond, “What? How do you maneuver?”

I said, “It’s just a way to get someone to eat your milk every day, and doesn’t that have a better effect than a towel over time? And by the way, it sucks out the nipple and keeps the milk ducts open. Plus, it’s comfortable to suck on.”

Sifu understood that the only person who could suck on the nipple would be her husband, not even her mom. She asked again, “What about the side effects?”

I really couldn’t do anything with her and replied, “So what side effects do you think there could be? Wouldn’t sucking on it cause problems?”

Seeing my bad smile, my sister understood what went wrong this time and didn’t ask again. After thinking about it for a while, she asked again, “So did you and your sister-in-law have any problems? People say you can’t have sex during pregnancy. We never had that after we got pregnant.”

I laughed, “That’s human instinct, go with the flow. Nipples are meant to be sucked every day, but one can’t make love every day, can one?”

Sister said, “You guys didn’t have an accident? Pregnant and that?”

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?

Thinking of this I let go, resumed 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, always twisted; at least one week a month because of menstruation can not make love; only these months, one is not afraid to get pregnant, 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?”

Sifu was a little too seated on the couch at this point, and her voice quivered a little, “But isn’t the stomach afraid of pressure?”

I couldn’t help but laugh and said, “Don’t be so old-fashioned, people are not animals because they can come face-to-face, but the nature of animals can’t be lost, they can come from behind, they can lick with their mouths, and they can touch with their hands. In fact, it’s very comfortable to come from behind, don’t you want to try? Your sister-in-law and I almost never stopped, only on the first day of her checkup did we not have sex. The day before she was hospitalized, we also had sex once late and once early. We’ve been coming from behind for months in a row, and now every time, we end up cumming from behind, she says it’s deeper penetration, and it’s especially powerful when we cum.”

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 this 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.”

It was pure nonsense, but it was the words that did the trick, and she jumped into my arms, “I’ve always liked you, but I didn’t have a chance. I’ve always wanted to find someone like you, but I’ve never been able to. I’m really jealous of Master’s wife. I like you, that’s why I purposely avoided you every time, do you know that?” 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 pajamas, one by one, and when I was done, 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.

The senior sister, presumably never having experienced such foreplay before, kept moaning. Finally she couldn’t stay up any longer and said shyly, “Come in.”

I feigned ignorance, “Into where?”

Sifu covered her face with her hands and whispered, “It’s in there.”

I pressed again, “Where?”

Sister had to say, “It’s cunt.” Such a rude word from the mouth of the little sister, I always feel a little strange feeling, but no wonder, she is so pure a person, I’m afraid that she only know the words vagina and cunt, 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.

Sifu kept squirming and screaming, “No, no, 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.” Said and shy red face.

I helped my sister sit up, took off her nightgown 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 light in color, slightly yellowish, kind of like her hair. Her armpit hair was very little and light. Some people have little armpit hair but 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 when I touched my hand already felt, 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 parted them, and her labia minora were extremely tender, pink on the inside, of course, and flesh-colored and reddish at the tip and outside, not coffee-colored or even black like adults generally are. (As an aside, the color of the labia minora has absolutely nothing to do with the number of sexual encounters, but only with development. My first girlfriend had coffee-colored labia minora, when she was only nineteen years old – see “Memories of Youth (2)”) Her labia minora had very few folds, and she looked just like a young girl.

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 my left middle finger 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, “Good! 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. She immediately shrinks her hand at the slightest touch. 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, “I’ve never seen it again except when my brother was a child. You were the first. I thought it was so scary, it was so thick I was afraid I wouldn’t be able to put it in.”

I said, “Put it in today, okay?” She nodded.

I took my hand and put it around my cock 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 rod of flesh and rubbed it along her pussy 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 had gone in without a root. We both let out a simultaneous cry of contentment, after all, we hadn’t known the taste of meat for months. My glans went sore and I almost squirted. I quickly clenched my teeth and thought of a question in my mind, and finally got through the danger.

Sister suddenly asked, “It really has no effect on the fetus?”

I said, “Don’t worry, the ionic uterus is still a long way off, 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 beneficial and harmless, 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 rod softened and slid out of my pussy, which I’m sure many of you know is the most painful moment, I woke up at once. She said, “It’s broken, get the paper quickly.” Since we were sleeping in reverse, I hurriedly got up and went to the nightstand to get a tissue, but it was already too late, and a piece of the bed sheet was running.

I took a paper towel to block the source of the flood first, and then hurriedly wiped the sheets. After wiping the sheets and wiping her body, it flowed everywhere on her thighs. After using countless sheets of paper towels to finally wipe it off, she said, “There’s more on my calf.” I feel strange, a touch, really is, which woke up is I get up to take the paper towel, the residual semen drops to her legs.

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. Good times do not last long, such days lasted more than a month, a week or so before Christmas one day, I suddenly received a text message from her: my mother came. Haven’t been to her house since.

A few days before the Spring Festival, I was on a business trip out of town, and another morning, I just turned on my cell phone, and there was a text message: 0:53 Male 3600 grams Shunyi mother and child are safe. The time of sending was more than 5 o’clock. Oh, my God! Seven pounds two taels, normal delivery, I do not know how the little sister’s tiny pussy can accommodate the birth of such a large fetus.

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 pick 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 sleepily came out, saw me suddenly eyes light up, she let me 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 and I, so why don’t you see to it that you buy some nice things to treat him well.” Her mom immediately went out to buy groceries, and we went to the bedroom, where the child slept in the big bed, not the crib.

I did come today to sincerely look at their mother and daughter, and did not ask for anything else, but she hugged me around the waist at once: “Missed me to death, missed me to death. 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.

Master Sister couldn’t stand it any longer, her hands clasped my buttocks as hard as she could, and with a jerk of her hips, she finally pressed that thick rod into her pussy. The senior sister asked quietly, “Isn’t it very loose after having a baby?”

Indeed, it was significantly looser than in previous months as the pelvis had been propped up. But I reassured her, “It’s not loose, it’s still as tight as it was. It’s so comfortable.” My 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 penis move back and forth, teasing 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.

This time her orgasm was strong and long-lasting, she didn’t say anything for half a day, quietly savoring the aftertaste of her orgasm. 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, “Or 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 wow cry. The senior sister hurriedly patted the child, “Ooohhhh, little baby, don’t cry, don’t make trouble, mommy is doing a good deed 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 ate the milk.

I didn’t relax at all, I intensified my pumping, almost every time I plunged into the deepest part of the hole, my senior sister moaned again with emotion, 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 penis being tightly gripped, and I violently poured the raindrops over and over again into the depths of the peach blossom hole.