The two sisters looked exactly the same, whether it was their bodies, their looks, their eyes, their skin, their temperament, they were all the same, and if the two stood together, it would be impossible to tell them apart.
She was nearly twenty years younger than my father, according to people, when my father was teaching at school, my stepmother was his student, and she studied very hard and diligently, and was my father’s favorite student.
At that time, because of her family’s poverty, she could not afford the tuition fees, and she once proposed to quit school to get a job. Her father felt sorry for such a good student, and contacted the school authorities to waive her tuition fees, and also helped her family from time to time.
When she graduated from high school, my mother had been dead for more than a year, and she admired my father’s character, so she offered to marry him. At that time, she was a seventeen-year-old girl, with a beautiful face, coupled with an outstanding character, skilful and dignified, is indeed a good woman hard to find in the world.
However, my father, considering that the age difference was too great and not wanting to waste her youthful years, firmly refused. However, she was determined and said that she would not marry anyone but my father in her life, otherwise she would become a nun. Her attitude moved my father, and the marriage was finalized.
Shortly after the marriage, his father quit teaching to go into business and later into industry. The two of them loved each other and were in harmony. Unfortunately, she and her father had been married for only ten years when, three years earlier, my father had passed away.
At that time, she was only twenty-seven years old, i.e., she was beginning to be widowed. Now you know what an unfortunate person the stepmother was.
My stepmother was married by my late father when I entered elementary school, which means that I have been under her care since I was seven years old.
She also has a son and a daughter, the eldest is eight years old and the youngest is only six years old, both in elementary school. Although she has her own children, she still cares for me and takes care of me as she always does, just like she does for her own children.
And I always regarded her as my own mother. Since I was still young when my mother died, I even forgot what my mother looked like, so, in my mind, my stepmother was my mother.
We were a well-to-do family with a good life, but unfortunately my father demised early and his small factory closed down, so I couldn’t follow in my father’s footsteps and had to go out to work. My stepmother was a real estate agent and did well.
Because she was a very capable woman, and could be considered a powerhouse in the business world, coupled with her father’s legacy, she and her siblings would not have to worry about their livelihood.
After my father’s death, my mother supported a family independently and was still quite prosperous and close as a family.
Because of the outstanding talent and beauty of her stepmother, many people took the initiative to express their willingness to marry her, but they were all rejected on the grounds that they did not want to marry again for the sake of their children. She kept her own private room, clean as jade, never thought of red apricot. In this regard, I am also very revered.
I grew up with a habit of kissing my stepmother on the cheek every day before I left home. I’m not so young now, but I still do it every day, and everyone takes it for granted.
Recently, I realized that the way she looked at me was a bit different, extra bright, affectionate, and full of a kind of charm that I couldn’t express. Every time I kissed her, her body trembled a little, and once she even wrapped her arms around my waist and asked me to kiss her a few more times.
Another time, she even wrapped her arms around my neck, upended her toes, and initiated a kiss on my lips.
I myself felt a different affection for my stepmother than before: I began to notice her beauty and rosy, delicate skin, and especially wished to kiss her more often.
She was quiet and docile by nature, yet there was a certain charm hidden in her that made her attractive. I thought to myself, “How young and beautiful my mother is, no wonder so many men are courting her. If I were not her son, I would probably have fallen for her as well.
I usually just kissed her cheeks a lot, but a desire had sprung up in my mind to kiss her plump, beautiful cherry lips more often.
Of course it was just a thought, because I knew that only lovers were allowed to kiss. I knew my thoughts were extremely inappropriate and tried to suppress my emotions as much as possible.
One night, three months ago, it was my birthday, and my stepmother fixed some nice meals and the family had a good time celebrating my birthday.
That night, my stepmother frequently persuaded me to drink, and I also like to drink beer. I drank a lot of beer and a little brandy, so I was a bit tipsy and wanted to go back to my room for a rest after the meal, but who knew that when I stood up, I almost fell down.
When my mother saw me like this, she took one of my arms around her neck with one hand and put the other around my waist, dragging me back to my room with her. I could feel her removing my shoes, socks and coat, and, oblivious to what was to come, fell asleep on the bed.
When I slept in the middle of the night, I hazily felt that someone was stroking my prick, and woke up with a start, but it was my stepmother lying beside me. She was already naked and so was I. It appeared that she had undressed me. I was held tightly in her arms and kissed.
My eyes widened in utter confusion at the sight before me and I couldn’t help but ah! gave a cry.
My stepmother was also startled to see me wake up, and hurriedly released my cock and pushed me away from her arms, twisting her body around, her pink cheeks blushing with shyness:
Aaah! I’m so sorry! I …… I thought …… you were drunk …… wouldn’t wake up ……
Said, covering her face with her hands. But, through the cracks in her hands, I saw her face red all the way down to her neck.
I was at a loss for words and was about to get out of bed. But she wouldn’t allow it and begged me:
Kun, don’t go!
And wrapping her limbs around me behind my back and not letting go, she offered to kiss my neck, timidly uttering some lingering words of long love for me and longing to commit herself to me. She said:
Quinelle, you know, you have an intoxicating charm that no woman can fail to be attracted to, I just can’t resist your charm!
Then she added, Tonight originally thought that I would not wake up after drinking too much wine, and wanted to quietly make out with me for a while, and then leave again, but did not think that I would wake up. I turned around to look at her again, she hastily lowered her head, shyness can be seen.
The hardest thing to do is to be withstand the grace of a beautiful woman! The words, soft and warbling, the demeanor, pathetic, made me have an unspeakable feeling, my heart couldn’t help but be swept away, erotic thoughts were born.
The stepmother is only thirty years old this year, and was born with a clear and sweet face, pink lips, peach cheeks and cherry mouth, very beautiful; especially her large pair of watery eyes, flowing lightly, clear and sparkling, with bright eyes and affection.
One look at you will make you tingle all over; moreover, she has a very proud, teenage girl general wonderful body, slim and plump, skin snow white and delicate, a standard beauty, plus she is very good at maintenance and dress up, looks at most in her early twenties, abundant and divine.
To be honest, for a long time, whenever I see her, I often think about it, but because it is the mother, coupled with her noble and dignified temperament, generous, charming with robust, I have a lot of respect for her, but has never produced non-consensual thoughts.
Now, her kind of timid and suppressed desire, the kind of deep in the bottom of the heart of the lust has been inspired, and become very strong and even can not be suppressed, full of tenderness, a reversal of the usual demeanor, take the initiative to their own embraces, elegant, graceful, charming eyes, passionate as a fire, the Chu Chu shyness of the state, and more charming, extraordinarily touching.
I just couldn’t resist her temptation and impulsively reached out my arms and held her tightly in my embrace, kissing her on her cheeks, lips and neck, calling out from time to time from my mouth:
Mommy …… Mommy …… I love you so much!
At the same time a pair of hands were running around rubbing and squeezing her curvy and bouncy flesh.
Again, she was a little shy in the face of my furious urges and hastily pulled a sheet over her body. I laughed and yanked the sheet away, exposing her firm breasts, shapely hips and almost flat stomach.
How she was like a budding rose waiting to bloom and spit. I continued to kiss her. Gradually she became less timid, she began to become more and more wild and careless. But she kept losing her modesty and shyness completely.
Ahh! Little kisser!
My stepmother hugged me with great excitement, and that hand grasped my prick again, holding it with a hard, loose grip. I kissed her passionately, her lips opening slightly to let my tongue in and entwine with her little tongue.
We held each other tight and kissed ……
Soon, a guttural moan came from her throat, her body trembling slightly.
After another moment, she whispered in my ear:
Quinny …… mommy …… so need …… hurry up and give it to me!
Her passion had reached a boiling point and her eyes were filled with a hungry, begging look. She couldn’t wait any longer.
I could not stand it a bit at this time, although I have never had contact with women, I know from books that men and women make love by inserting their genitals together, and I have also watched some movies about it, so naturally I know what men and women make love is all about.
So, I rolled over on top of her petite body, pushed up my hips, and thrust hard toward that mysterious place. But I was really inexperienced, and a few impacts failed to get through the door.
With her beautiful eyes slightly open, she smiled shyly and slowly spread her legs apart, guiding my very thick and hard penis with her hand into a gentle, slippery and compact world.
Just a little bit inside, I stopped.
She gasped, Why don’t you …… go in?
I whispered, “Mommy, I don’t dare to push hard enough to get in, I’m afraid I’ll hurt you.
It doesn’t matter, I’m deep inside, it won’t hurt. Please hurry! I can’t stand it! She cried out.
I then went in harder. Her waist jerked upward as I pressed downward.
Ahh! She whimpered in relief, full of sweet tenderness. It signaled that I had penetrated her inside.
I held her close and kissed her.
I realized that her cunt was twitching and sucking on my cock one at a time and felt so good.
She whispered, “Honey, move!
I then swung my hips from side to side.
She said: not like that, it has to move up and down, in and out!
I pumped slowly in and out as she instructed me.
She gleefully approved, Yes, that’s it, and it could be faster and harder!
I began to gradually speed up …… my incessant pounding.
She closed her eyes tightly and began to moan in a thin voice, her forehead swinging from side to side, sometimes biting her lower lip, sometimes her mouth half-open, breathing rapidly, and her expression seemed to be very painful.
Thinking that I was upsetting her by the roughness of my impact, I stopped moving and whispered, Mommy, I’m sorry, did I hurt you?
She opened her eyes and said shyly, No, I’m comfortable, don’t stop, faster, faster!
I was encouraged to speed up again.
Her waist was twisting violently, her mouth was open, she was breathing harder, her chest was rising and falling rapidly, and she was screaming my name:
Quick! Faster! …… Faster, more vigorously! …… More vigorously! …… Oh, I’m dying!
I rushed around like crazy.
She seemed to be in a semi-conscious state, with intermittent murmurs coming out of her mouth, unable to hear what she was saying, followed by a frenzied yelp, screaming and demanding more vigor from me.
I pushed harder and harder. Her body was like a boat hitting the waves, bouncing up and down, and her hair was flying with the rapid swaying of her body, which was very moving.
Suddenly, she hissed shrilly, her whole body spasmed, and her screaming stopped, her breathing still rapid. Gradually, she stilled, as if asleep, and fell limp on the bed, with a smile of blissful contentment at the corners of her mouth.
I knew that she had come to an orgasm.
I hadn’t defecated at this point, and the dick was still hard and lodged inside her, filling her cunt.
I knew from books that a woman needs to be caressed after an orgasm, so I gently stroked her and kissed her.
After about twenty minutes, she slowly opened her charming eyes, stretched out her catkin, stroked my cheek, full of gratitude and softly said: Kun’er, you’re so good! Moved down my head and kissed me passionately.
We held each other tightly, stacking our strands and necks, connecting our lips, stroking passionately and lingering for a long time ……
Soon, her disk bone squirmed and I was eager for more. So I pounded again. She moaned and cried out incessantly, her sharp nails scratching my arm hard while she secreted like a tidal wave.
Soon she was in another orgasmic spasm, her legs wrapped around my waist like an octopus, her mouth screaming:
Quinelle …… hold me tight, I’m dying lol ……
Her words grew faint and somewhat indistinct, she just trembled and quivered, then suddenly went completely slack, her legs dropped, and she lay there as if unconscious ……
This night, one is a long drought, hunger and thirst, do not know how to satisfy, and the other is the first taste of tenderness, can not wait, long battle.
We kept making love, changing several positions, and the sexual knowledge I had learned from books came in handy, what with the horseback riding, the six-nine position, the fine taste of the jade Xiao, the left side position, the right sweeping position, the open position, the back into the position, the shoulder picking up the position ……
Both gave it a try. I found that although my mom was older than me and had been married for more than ten years, her knowledge of sex was extremely poor, and she knew the traditional way of male on female. Since it was the first time she had slept with me, she had always shown a girlish shyness and coyness, and was too embarrassed to compliment me on my
But it was clear from the confused, surprised look in her eyes: how satisfied, adoring and convinced she was of my vast sexual knowledge. She was tamely at my mercy, happy to seek pleasure under my guidance, and so satisfied and devoted.
This night we plummeted until dawn.
She had just snapped out of her wildly daring and oblivious moaning when she immediately became a shy and dignified mother again. Her face became so red and full of shyness when I put my arms around her neck and brushed my hands over her face.
I asked, “Mommy, are you comfortable?
She stroked my face and said shyly:
Quinny, good boy, you’re so good. You’re killing Mommy! I’ve been killed by you several times! Ah, I’m so happy! I’ve never had such great enjoyment, and I’ve actually had a dozen orgasms in one night!
I said, “Hasn’t Mommy ever been so happy to be married to her father for over ten years?
She said: Your father is an extremely good man and has indeed given me a lot of joy in sex. But after all, he is old and not strong enough, and his baby is not as thick and long as yours, so he gives me at most one orgasm per sex.
And he only knows the traditional position of man on top and woman down, not as much as you do. Quinelle, your skills are mind-blowing.
Kun’er, today I realized what is like being drunk and dying of lust! After saying that, embarrassedly, she put her face on my chest, one leg on my body, and reached out one hand to hold my jade pillar, exclaiming:
Wow! Still so tough! Quinny, Mommy’s smitten with you!
The self-tolling bell rang six times, and it was already six o’clock in the morning. This means that we have been working all night since ten o’clock last night.
She stroked my face, petulantly:
Quinelle, I can’t get up, I’ve been tossed around by you all night and my bones are falling apart! And again: please go and wake up the two children so they can have a snack and then go to school, okay?
I agreed and hugged that soft, petite body again, kissing her on the lips and face for a while before getting up and putting on my clothes and heading for the door.
When she came back, she suddenly whispered to me: Kun’er, the two children are to come and say goodbye to me every day before they go to school. I don’t want them to see me sleeping in your room. However, said here, she face shy: I am now weak, really can not move. Please …… carry me …… back to my bedroom first, okay?
I smiled and nodded my head as I gently picked up that naked, nude body and escorted her from my bedroom downstairs to her bedroom on the second floor. She wrapped both arms around my neck and kept kissing me on my face and neck.
When I put her on the bed, the body was perpendicular to the bed, with her legs hanging over the edge of the bed, and she was actually paralyzed on the bed, unable to move a muscle. She looked at me with some embarrassment and said with a bitter smile, I don’t even have any strength left!
I smiled knowingly, and leaned over to gently caress her pretty red face and kiss her on the lips. As I was about to pick up her legs and flatten her body, a mesmerizing sight captivated me:
Snow-white breasts on the two peaks high up, a pair of bright red buds in the sunrise under the light brilliant. Under the flat belly, an extremely beautiful semi-circular bulge, which appeared even more prominent due to the legs hanging over the edge of the bed, was covered with a thin layer of dark curly hair.
. And in the center of that bulge was a thin, narrow slit that appeared and disappeared.
Ah, it’s so beautiful! I marveled. Last night I was so focused on intercourse that I had no time to appreciate this beautiful, delicate body.
Her shy eyes half-opened, she glanced at me, smiled coyly, and closed them again.
I impulsively parted those slender jade legs, causing the narrow slit to widen, revealing a pink square inch. I obliviously pounced on it and stuck out my tongue, then licked and sucked it. With each lick and suck, her body trembled.
She moaned obsessively, yet still conscious, and murmured in a small voice, No, Quinelle, not now, I’m afraid the children will see!
I was reminded by her and had to stop, but I ended up sticking my tongue in my vagina and stirring it for a while, making her wan and cry before I stopped.
I picked her up, flattened her body, and covered her with a sheet.
I went to wake up my two siblings and arranged for them to have breakfast. Before leaving for school, they did go to Mommy’s room to say goodbye to her. I followed.
She heard movement and opened her tired eyes.
Two children asked: Mommy, are you sick? Why aren’t you up now?
Her face reddened and she smiled kindly, then said softly with less breathlessness, Mommy is not sick, she was just too tired yesterday and needs to sleep more. You guys go to school, at noon in the school to eat more meals, the afternoon after school early home.
It was already half past seven when I sent my sister-in-law away. I went to the bedroom to see her, only to see that she was still asleep, both arms and breasts are exposed, the snow-white skin, red face is very charming and attractive.
I couldn’t help but bend down and kiss her on the lips. She was not awake. I then locked the bedroom door, undressed, got into the sheets, slipped my arms under her neck, and embraced her as she slept, for I was also very tired from the night’s intercourse.
I awoke at two o’clock in the afternoon to find Jade still in my arms. She wasn’t awake yet, but one hand was gripping my Jade Pillar tightly, the other was wrapped around my neck, her face was lolling in the hollow of my shoulder, and her whole body was snuggled up against me, with one leg resting on top of mine.
Listening to the well-proportioned and delicate breathing, sniffing the rich fragrance emitted from her body, looking at the reddish face and the charming smile hanging at the corner of her mouth, I was immersed in the ocean of happiness again.
I couldn’t help but gently move her body upright again, parted the two slender thighs and climbed up, letting the jade pillar enter the gentle land. I just moved a few times, she woke up, oh! Ground cheered, and hugged with me ……
After intercourse, I got up first, without clothes, so I lit a cigarette, sat on the couch to read the newspaper. At this time, she also got up, with me the same naked body, walked to my front, facing me to sit on my knees, wrapped my neck, took the cigarette away from my hands, pouting: darling, I do not let you smoke, that thing is not good for the body!
I smiled and said, Sure! My little heart! Saying that, he wrapped his arms around her slender waist and started a round of passionate kissing with her.
Kissing and kissing, she mysteriously whispered in my ear: Hey! Your dick is so hard, it hurts my stomach! Said card a smile.
I had a thought in my mind, so I said, “Is that so? Let me see. Saying that, I clasped her slender waist with both hands and lifted my petite body upwards.
When I put her down, only to hear her cry out: ah, you are bad! Said, delicate head back, intoxicated eyes closed. Originally, when I lifted her up, I took advantage of the situation to put the hard column of jade aimed at the tender hole, when I put her down, it is consistent to the end.
So, I held her brutal waist and she held my shoulders and started shrugging up and down ……
After a while, I stood up with her in my arms and connected my two bodies. Her body was almost parallel to the ground and her two jade legs hooked around my waist. I pumped in and out, and she called out frequently. Her body softened, her torso sagged, her hair dragged on the ground, and slowly, her two hands braced on the ground. Jade body like a boat in the wind and waves, with my movements back and forth bumps, two firm breasts high up, cardamom buds, jade peak high and, very beautiful ……
An idea suddenly occurred to me, so I picked her up and said, Mommy, please pick yourself up on the arm of the couch.
She asked in disbelief, What for?
I said: I want to make love standing up and enter from behind you.
Her face turned bright red and she was coy: No, how can that be!
I caressed her pretty face, softly said: a book introduced, not imitation try.
She gently beat on my chest with her pink fist and chirped, You’re so bad, you haven’t even married yet, and you’re reading these woozy books!
Who says I haven’t got a wife? I already have a wife of a thousand wives! I said.
She was flabbergasted and asked hastily, Where?
I say: far away and close!
She winced and buried her face in my arms, wrapping her arms around my waist and pounding my back with a pair of pink fists.
I also hugged my petite body tightly, and with a jerk of my back so that her feet left the ground and then landed on the tops of my feet, I led her to the side of the couch and helped her to stand, her upper body peeled back onto the arm of the couch, her snow-white, rounded jade buttocks rising high in the air in a beautiful way!
I stroked for a moment and then spread her legs slightly apart, revealing that attractive pink square inch. I ran my fingers over the spot and her body trembled slightly. I realized that there was already a stream flowing there, and without thinking, I went straight to the source.
She squealed oh-so-subtly.
I went from slow to fast, nine shallow and one deep, pumping frequently. This position, with its intensity, new angles, and deep thrusts, was very different from having sex in bed!
She was panting, moaning, trembling, writhing ……
Climax after climax, gasps, moans, murmurs and calls ……
Finally, in her I’m dying! ‘s scream, both of them went to the peak of their orgasms at the same time. She collapsed limply on the arm of the couch while I lay paralyzed on top of her. I wrapped my arms around her torso, my hands caressing her hard breasts, my lips kissing her plump spine and pink ass.
After a long time, I turned her over and picked her up in the air. Her eyes were closed, her body was as soft as a puddle of mud, her head and neck were tilted back, and her hair was hanging to the ground. I sat down on the sofa, let her sit on my lap, body nestled in my arms.
The strenuous exercise made her so tired that she fell asleep in silence, letting out a slight and even breathing sound, blowing her breath like an orchid. I excitedly stroked the soft skin, kissed the red and wonderful cherry lips and white and clear pretty face ……
Sweat broke out on her forehead, and her mouth warbled my name: Kun’er …… Kun’er ……, where are you? I miss you! Quin Er! The corner of the eye also shed a few tears.
I kissed her pretty face lightly and whispered, “Mommy, I’m here!
She opened her confused drunken eyes and said, Kun’er, I’ve found you! Where are we?
I said, “Mommy, we’re at home. We’re in the hall.
She whispered, Am I alive? Just now, I died! Kun’er, it’s true, really dead! I remember that my soul went up to the sky in the clouds, and flew in a colorful cloud, and I saw a palace, and saw so many fairies dancing, and the music was especially beautiful.
I was excited to join them and dance with them, wearing the same colorful clothes as them. At that time, I felt particularly relaxed and in a very good mood.
Ah! How nice! Then I suddenly remembered you and wanted to find you to dance with me, but I couldn’t find you anywhere, and when I called your name out loud and no one answered, I was so anxious that I was sweating and crying and didn’t know what to do. Then I heard you call me, and when I opened my eyes, I was lying in your arms! It turned out to be a dream! Kun’er, what a fun dream!
Finished laughing, smiling so sweetly, so charmingly, so innocently, with teardrops hanging from the corners of her eyes, as if she were an innocent little girl.
Suddenly I felt that she was my own little sister, and pity came over me, so I couldn’t help but reach out, pick her up, and let her sit on my lap.
She snuggled into my arms like a bird, both arms wrapped around my waist as if she was afraid of losing me again.
I stroked her red peach cheeks and lowered my head and softly said, “Mommy, next time you go to heaven, you must call me first!
Okay! Definitely call you! Her big beautiful eyes gazed at me mischievously and she nodded seriously.
It’s a deal! I said.
It’s a deal! She exclaimed.
After that, the two hugged each other and laughed!
When the laughter stopped, she wrapped her arms around my neck and whispered: Kun’er, I feel hungry, so hungry, so hungry!
I looked up at the wall clock, it was already 5:30 p.m. and smiled, Mommy, we haven’t eaten in almost twenty-four hours since last night!
She thought for a moment and said, “Yes, we didn’t eat breakfast or lunch today, we were in bed all the time, making love non-stop! Oops, I’ve only had about twenty orgasms! After saying that, the two of them hugged and laughed for a while.
Quinelle, you are also very tired, rest for a while, I will go and make breakfast for you! She smiled and struggled to get off me.
I held her still and said, Mommy’s tired, so let me do it!
She prettily feinted, Then let’s go together! Just now in my dream I searched so hard for you, never letting you leave me again!
I picked her up and headed for the kitchen. She said, “How can I cook naked! You have to get dressed first!
I said: wouldn’t that be nice! We can still make love while we cook!
She puffed, her face reddened again, and softly said, Not good! Kun’er, in half an hour, the kids will be back.
I had no choice but to obey. She wrapped her arms around my neck, kissed me gently on the mouth, and comforted me by saying, “Honey, time is too tight today. We can cook earlier in the future and implement your program then, okay? In fact, listening to you, I also feel very exciting. If you don’t believe me, you can feel it, it’s already coming out from underneath me!
At dinner, the family of four sat together and talked and laughed.
I felt a foot hooked on my leg, I naturally knew who it was, so I clamped that foot between my legs. I glanced at her, she only lowered her head to eat, purposely not looking at me, but her face was full of redness that could not be hidden.
After my siblings finished their homework and went to bed, I took Mommy’s hand and walked into her bedroom.
As soon as I entered, I picked up my petite body and threw it far away on the trampoline.
She shrieked in surprise and before she could recover, I was removing her tunic, underwear and the most flattering undershirt and pants, caressing every part of her body.
She was delirious, her whole body was paralyzed, her legs trembled, and her dark hair cascaded over her shoulders and on the pillow. She was so intoxicated by the flames of lust that her shyness had turned to ashes in the roaring flames.
The two naked bodies pressed together and she closed her eyes, letting out a sharp gasp.
After this day, my relationship with my stepmother changed immediately, and our love for each other grew deeper and deeper, truly like a newlywed couple, silken and loving, obsessed and entwined, tender and inseparable, and we made love almost every night, and then embraced each other and slept together, and then made love again in the early morning, and then I left her bedroom for fear of my younger brothers and sisters finding out.
Sometimes I’m home with her during the day and we just both get naked, snuggle up and make love whenever we want. Sometimes she initiates, sometimes I do.
Anyway, as long as the excitement, we immediately intercourse, so every place in the home, the bedroom, living room, living room, bathroom, kitchen and even a small warehouse …… have been made our line cloud sowing rain balcony.