That’s right, only silk panties, what about BRA? Tonight’s topic is exposure coaching, so we chose the unfamiliar next-door township night market as the environment for coaching, Ke’s pair of huge big E tits are the “good stuff” that attracts men’s greedy eyes, so naturally, we have to help them take off Ke’s BRA!
And the silk panties? It’s just a prop to keep a secret weapon in place.
“Master Husband…do you really, really want to go down there?” , “Good boy, be good, what you have to do is written on the note, later, I will also follow you off the bus to protect you…”, “Yes…I…bitchy sow …I know…” In the evening, we all had dinner at Ke’s house, so the task on the note was simply to drink a cup of black tea, a cup of green tea, a cup of watermelon milk, and a cup of green grass tea…it didn’t seem like much! The purpose of the “task” was not known until more than half an hour had passed…
After confirming that the “secret weapon” was dressed, Ms. Ke took the note and her wallet and got off the bus first; while I replaced the batteries in the remote control of the “secret weapon” before following Ms. Ke off the bus.
In fact, the “secret weapon” is not a secret – just a more than 1,000 dollars to buy, can be three-stage variable speed of the pink wireless jumping egg; and said wireless, but in fact there is still a small plastic wire – and this design, may be afraid of jumping egg in the “movement” process to fall into the cervix, or deeper place, when it can not be taken out can help pull out the use of it! And this design may be afraid of the jumping egg in the “movement” process to fall into the cervix, or deeper place, then can not get out, can help pull out the use of it!
Moreover, although the English description on the package says that the effective range of the remote control is about 3 meters, in fact, after I did a test on the boredom, I proved that my 3 big steps – about 180 centimeters – is already the limit of the signal range of the remote control.
A game of exposure and visual rape ensued, played out in the night market as you would have it, “Yes ~ bend a little lower, a little closer to the stand, and… pretend to be picking something out… well, that’s it… tell me what you see the owner of the bread stand looking at? ” However, this game of exposure was quite costly – because I had to use my cell phone to “manipulate” Ke’s behavior after a few big steps; “He’s, he’s sneaking a peek at someone else’s… bitchy sow’s tits! …”, “Then…why is he peeking?” “Because… because the way she looks without her underwear… is… very horny…” As people were coming and going in the night market – even though it was only a night market in a small remote village with a population of a few thousand people, there should have been hundreds of people, if not hundreds of people. Even though it was only a small remote village with a population of a few thousand, there weren’t hundreds of people, there should be dozens of people strolling around in the night market; and for the usually shy and conservative Sister Ke to be able to say these words out loud in front of the people next to her, even if she intentionally or unintentionally lowered her voice volume, it was time to give her a press of approval!
But the game can’t be over yet, “Is it? That’s good! Aren’t you sowling already very colorful? Now, open the first button on your chest…”, “Yes, yes, I know…” As soon as she opened the first button on that blank space in front of her chest, Sister Ke’s big E tits immediately gave out a deep “career line” for everyone to enjoy; plus, underneath the light-permeable white dress, the “career line” was easily visible. “Career line” for everyone to enjoy; coupled with the attractive sight of Sister Ke’s nipples, which were vaguely visible underneath the white dress that was easily permeable to light, all of a sudden, the male customers and the male bosses at the bakery stall simply didn’t know where to look! …
As for the women and children next to him, their eyes were naturally curious and surprised!
And since it was really hard to strain the eyes of a boy friend, it was only natural that she should give something in return! “Miss, excuse me!” Pretending that I didn’t know Ms. Ke, I also got into the crowd of stalls to join in the fun; and as soon as I squeezed up to Ms. Ke, and when I saw the expression on her face that didn’t have time to react, the hand that I hid in the pocket of my shorts, I pressed the switch of the wireless jumper already…
“Let’s start with a segment speed! Come on! Don’t let these men down!” As soon as I turned around to leave, I whispered this in Ke’s ear as I brushed past her.
So, while her sensitive pussy was being mercilessly “ravaged” by the wireless vibrator, despite her desperate attempts to suppress herself, Ms. Ke couldn’t help but let herself, in front of a bunch of men, wriggle her hips in a somewhat awkward manner…
And once the fire starts, it often only gets hotter! This saying is also like describing Sister Ke, who has been aroused to the point of being filled with lust, as she can be said to have no hesitation whatsoever about the orders that come afterward…
For example, to pick up the change deliberately dropped on the ground, Ke Sister actually shamelessly in front of a five or six year old boy, standing with her buttocks sticking up, generously twisting the scenery under the skirt that can be seen vaguely in her own private slit; and as if there was no order from me, actually “spiced up” herself by undoing the second button on her chest! …etc…
However, with her revealing clothes, slutty words and behavior, she quickly became the object of others’ comments in this night market: “Master’s husband…what should I do? So many people are looking at me…and, there are people scolding me…”, “Oh? What are they yelling at you for?” , “I don’t know…people…and I don’t want to know…ah…yuck, so wet, master husband…so wet, down there, down there…so wet oooh! ” Although the night market wasn’t big, this kind of “tossing and turning” trip actually took almost 30 minutes; so, in order to reward Ke’s “efforts”, I had to bear the pain of sacrificing the battery’s only remaining power, and all of a sudden, I turned the remote control switch to the highest three speeds…. I turned the remote control switch to the highest three speeds in one go…
“Ah, don’t… ah…” only to see that with a few people watching from the side, Ke Sister actually came close to having a public orgasm in the night market! And I also admire her perseverance, when she had recovered her spirit, she could actually immediately endure the vibration of the wireless jumper egg exhausting all its strength, while straining to walk almost 500 meters back to the place where we put the car in the first place.
“Master hubby…I’m so tired” Seeing me waiting at the side of the car, Ke immediately loosened up; only, the tasks she was given to drink in the first place began to serve its purpose even after almost half an hour after she had completed them one by one.
“Master husband…”, “What? What’s wrong with you?” Seeing Ke’s tense face, I already guessed what she wanted to say; “Toilet…is there a toilet in the night market here?” , “Yes, there is! There are mobile toilets, what’s wrong?” “No…it’s just that, I…bitchy sow wants to go pee…” Heh, the end of four big glasses full of drinks, it’s also part of the conditioning program, “No…no…go! “, “But I, I can’t help it!” , “Then…pee right here!” , “Here? Master husband…I, I…” and Ke’s hesitation was normal, although it was already past ten in the evening, and the crowd of the night market had dispersed a bit, but in the small open space where the parking was open, at this time, there was a couple just about to get out of the car with their two small children in the opposite seat of a minibus! And…
“This…master husband…” Seeing Ke’s pitiful look of begging, I responded by giving her a helping hand – I pressed hard on the spot where her bladder is about to burst. I pressed on her bladder, which was about to burst, and this was the best way to help her urinate!
“Sowling! That’s my order!” “Yes, yes, Master Husband…” the helpless Sister Ke, perhaps unable to resist the torture of peeing after all, and under the watchful eyes of the family of four in front of her, she removed the silk panties, which had been wetted by the lewdness, or by the pee that seeped out of the panties that she couldn’t hold back, and then pulled them out of her pussy again, Then she pulled out the pink wireless jumper that had just stopped vibrating in her pussy…
“No manners! Someone’s looking at you! Turn around! Take a good look at the person, look at their face, that’s polite!” “Yes, yes…” As she took off her panties and squatted on the ground to pee, Sister Ke also lost her human dignity once again; she did not struggle, but obediently pulled up the hem of her dress, and after she stood up again and turned around, Sister Ke squatted down again and continued to vent her unfinished urine.
And perhaps it was just a case of being dumbfounded! When the parents of the two adults were at a loss for words, the children naturally can only follow their parents together with the dumbfounded; but to see this audience have seen the scene of oblivion, in order to “give back” to the audience, I had to and Ke sister “extra performance” it!
So, I approached Sister Ke who was still squatting and skimming her urine, and then, I pulled out the rod under my shorts – only to see that the rod, which was already hard, was inserted into Sister Ke’s pinched-open mouth in a very competitive manner, in one go…
“Kids, this is called oral sex, or eating a meat stick, you should ask your parents to teach you!” It’s a pity that the lines I thought of on the spot could be so educational; and what happened after that, only those who saw it with their own eyes could realize that human beings – be it Sister Ke or the four audience members – could actually have facial expressions as complex as that…