Fourth Aunt is an ordinary civil servant, usually just counting the accounts, do not have to wind up in the rain, a long time of office career so that its also accustomed to that kind of elegance.
Fourth aunt husband is an ordinary cadres, hobbies quite a lot, drinking and gambling to play the stock market, but unfortunately, people can not, do what can not. However, the only success is that when young, all the tricks will be four aunts cheated to the hand, think about it, is also considered a successful man.
For this reason, Auntie Four always complained about how she had followed such a man in her life, and although there was the possibility of basking in happiness, perhaps it was a different kind of inner confession.
The fourth aunt has a daughter, looks quite beautiful, junior high school will be a cloud of suitors, it is no wonder that the mother will have its daughter. However, relative to the slim aunt four, the daughter appears to be a lot more plump, especially the burst breasts and buttocks, let a person unforgettable.
Once on the fourth aunt did not care much, when there is a little experience, but found that there is such a special thing around, and occasionally think wildly about it, if it will be pressed under the body, clouds and rain, this life is also considered to be a get. But because after all, it is a relative relationship, and still cousin, the distance is far, there is not much opportunity.
But, heaven forbid, it still allowed Auntie Four’s trip of fat water to flow into the mouth that had been waiting to enter.
In the winter, four aunts and four aunts husband is ready to go to Hainan Island to walk, after all, is no longer the backbone of the work, just should be a scene, mixing life, the hand also has some spare money, you can enjoy life. As it happens, I have a set of houses in Sanya, they invited their two mouths to live here, a convenient, two economic savings a lot.
At first, they were going to stay for two weeks, but suddenly something came up in the family, so my aunt’s husband went back early, so he left my fourth aunt behind and asked me to play with her.
How could I pass up such an opportunity? With a little planning, I decided to try and see if I could take such a beautiful woman under my wing.
Women are always beautiful, even when they are older. Women are also bold, they can always show a daring that is rare to see under certain circumstances, and Auntie Four is no exception.
I took Auntie 4 for a walk, bathed, took in the sea air, and bought some nice clothes, which were revealing compared to the usual demure clothes.
At first, Auntie Four shrugged it off a bit, but the glee in her eyes had come out of her own master, buying a few more bikinis and getting her my favorite red nail polish.
After a bit of dedication, a youkai had stood in front of me and seemed to beckon me.
A few days of play down, four aunt obviously familiar with the current clothing and environment, and I also familiar also up, occasionally have physical contact, but also open with fishy jokes.
I teased her, “Auntie Four, you’re so pretty, such a beauty.”
She replied, “Too old for that.”
I denied that she was still fascinating to talk to.
Whenever this happened, her face showed a blush that only a young girl can have, so it turned out that Auntie Four was still a piece of fertile soil that hadn’t been sufficiently cultivated.
My flat was not far from the sea, and Auntie Four enjoyed sitting on the balcony in her pajamas, drinking coffee and watching the sea. After all, people who live inland still have a special yearning for the sea.
I also sat next to her and chatted with her and took the opportunity to press her back.
She accepted it with only hesitation and a slight humming sound came from her mouth during the massage.
I’m sure the fat is already flowing down there.
Auntie Four suddenly said that she was a bit tired of playing these days.
I took the opportunity to say that I could push down the oil and massage it so that it would recover faster.
She felt a little less than kind and said she wasn’t used to having people touch her.
I say find an acquaintance, a woman.
Auntie Four is still not quite used to it.
But I clearly felt that Auntie 4 still wanted to try the oil push.
I said, “Tell you what, I’ll help you, I don’t know it well, but I can order it.”
I could tell that Auntie Four had some concerns, after all, I’m a man too.
I could see she was having a fierce mental struggle. But straight away I said, “It’s fine, it’s just the two of us now, you’re still my fourth aunt, and no one else will know.”
Auntie Four thought for a moment and nodded.
Coming into the bathroom and controlling the warm air, that’s when Auntie Four came in as well, still wearing her pajamas underneath her.
I laughed, “How are you going to push oil in that.”
Embarrassed, Auntie Four said, “Turn around.
I turned away, and for a moment came back, a rush of impulses overwhelming me, the goddess having disarmed all and flopped down on the bed.
Now is not the time, I control my breathing, and take the opportunity to take off my shorts, and begin to push the oil for the goddess.
Women’s backsides are actually very sensitive and they love that feeling of being caressed.
I first from the four aunt’s back of the hands, slowly massage, oil lubrication, coupled with the temperature of the hand, so that the four aunt slowly addicted to when, the nose also gradually exhaled a thick gas to, a kind of ambiguity has risen.
I slowly grabbed the goddess’s hand.
Auntie Four’s hands were long and thin, not as tender as a young girl’s, but they were special.
I slowly stroked her hands, moving them toward her shoulders.
Instead of keying in on the main points of the attack, I moved to the feet, attentively servicing her from top to bottom.
At this time I suddenly saw the fourth aunt’s thighs at once seems to have trip water flow out, it turned out to be the fourth aunt’s moving fluid.
I increased my intensity and my trans brother slowly stood up.
I grabbed her hips and slowly spread her legs with my hands.
Auntie Four was a little resistant.
I said, “The roots of my thighs need massaging too.”
After hearing this, she stopped saying anything.
I massaged her thighs one at a time, using the back of my hand to make if any contact with the edge of the forest.
Fourth Aunt’s body turned a little hot, and her hands grabbed the sides of the bed, Fourth Aunt was moving.
Seeing this, I gave up my continued attack, and Auntie Four, feeling uncomfortable, asked why I stopped pushing.
I laughed, “My hands are a little tired and I want to rest for a while.”
Auntie Four was lost in thought as she replied, “Then take a break, or you can sit on the bed and rest for a while.”
The bed was large enough to accommodate two people.
Hearing that, I sat on the edge of the bed and leaned close to Auntie Four, asking her how she was feeling while casually massaging her.
Auntie Four didn’t say anything, just tightened her legs and her breathing became uneven.
I said, “Auntie Four, I’m tired and want to lie down for a while, okay.”
Auntie Four said, “OK, you lie down.”
I lay down next to Auntie Four, but my hand was on her back.
Auntie Four surprisingly didn’t refuse and still tightened her legs.
I smiled, and it looked like Auntie Four was waiting, waiting for the fire to come.
As I continued to massage her back, I slowly climbed on top of Auntie Four and slowly pressed myself against the goddess.
The goddess exhaled and let go of her hand, the
I grabbed Auntie Four’s hands and ruffled her hair with my head, rubbing my cheek against her face a little at a time, and running my tongue over her earlobe.
Auntie Four shifted uneasily.
I remained in no hurry, and after a while the body of the goddess on top of me shifted uneasily.
I whispered, “Give me your mouth.”
Auntie Four turned violently and kissed me out.
Her mouth was so soft, her tongue so soft, and the kiss lasted a good three minutes.
Auntie Four looked at me, buried her head in her hair, and stopped talking again.
“Time to get to the main event.” I slowly pressed my rod against, the long awaited peach hole and found it already filled with sweet liquid. No need to pity a ripe peach, just enjoy it hard.
I stabbed it to the end, “It’s so warm, so wet…”
There is not the slightest hint of eight shallows and two depths, only continuous mechanical movement.
The goddess on top of me was “moaning”, I was howling, and in less than five minutes, white slime was filling my pussy.
I was holding the goddess tightly, with my fingers intertwined, while the goddess was enjoying the blissful moment.
Thirty minutes later, Auntie Four, who had finished rinsing, came to the sofa in her bathrobe with a blush on her face.
Auntie Four’s eyes were filled with complexity, but I knew that she had already submitted to the reality that the long overdue door of lust had just opened.
I lifted my own robe, pointed to the re-masculated rod and laughed, “It still wants to.”
Auntie Four didn’t reply and grabbed my rod with her hand and sucked on it with all her might.
Another happy moment.
The rest of the day was blissful, and although there were occasional fears and worries, the absence of acquaintances here provided the best protection.
All the dreams that were once in the goddess’s mind have been realized one by one.
I know, she’s no longer my fourth aunt, she’s my woman.