She likes me that way.
As a result, we hit it off well and had many fun times together.
One night I was about to pick her up from work when it occurred to me that she would have a funny look on her face if she saw me.
I painted my nails and made myself up like a slut.
Then I drove to a nearby shopping center, parked in a dark corner, and continued my preparations.
Underneath my men’s clothes was a white lace bra and gorgeous white satin panties.
I squeeze myself into a corset with whalebone.
The flesh of my breasts was pushed up, creating attractive cleavage.
On top of the bra, I was wearing white ladies underwear.
Before I drove out, I had put on my stockings and 4-inch high stiletto heels.
I looked around to make sure no one was there, and that’s when I got out of the car, took off my shirt and shorts, and put on a low-cut crepe shirt.
The shirt has beautiful lace on the mouth and cuffs.
My deliberately created cleavage was in full view.
Then I put on a calf-length blue printed silk dress.
Tie a silk scarf around her neck to match her dress, fix her long strawberry-colored hair into a more feminine style, put on earrings and gold bangles, and a slutty woman was born! With trepidation, I drove towards Marianne’s company.
Going out in drag is always an exciting event, and this was no exception.
I consider myself lucky: in earlier years, I used to go out in drag, but I was never spotted by acquaintances.
I’ve had very few adventures like this in the last few years, with the exception of Halloween and costume parties, and a handful of slips around the house.
That’s why I was especially excited this time, and the thought of Marianne’s surprised look made me even more impulsive.
It was a bit of a hassle to drive in heels, but the wind in my hair and lapels was just fantastic.
Before long, I arrived at Marianne’s place of work.
Parking the car, I waited for Marianne to arrive.
Heart, pounding, pounding; (5 words deleted here) Unexpectedly, Marianne left work with another girl! They both walked towards my car and I was paralyzed with shock.
Thank goodness my car hadn’t stalled yet, and I was about to make my escape when I realized that the one girl had said goodbye to Marianne and then walked to her own car.
It was so close yah, a false alarm! Marianne got into the car and her jaw dropped in shock.
I was worried that she would be angry because if her coworkers found out, she would lose face.
But then she laughed and said, “Dim, you must have gotten a kick out of it if I’d let Kelly get in the car just now! Haha!” We walked back to the parking lot and we talked for a while.
Marianne is always sexually aroused when she sees me in women’s clothes, and we settle on the spot.
When it was over, she gave me a deep kiss and we shared my essence.
I got out of the car to change and Marianne leaned over my seat to watch me.
I took off my skirt and handed it to her through the window.
She looked at me with a wicked grin on her face and said, “Do you know parking lot 2 downstairs?” “Sure,” I said.
“So, I’ll see you then,” she said as she drove off.
I can’t believe she’s like this! I told her about my previous experience of being discovered and humiliated by my female friends when I went out in drag.
She later said that she had done that to me, so she was part of my “sweet” memories.
I just stood where I was, covered in white clothing.
How I stood out in the dark parking lot.
Although, the stores were closed, it would be a death sentence to be found by the police and walk towards the canopies on either side of the parking space.
Walking in 4 inch heels is not an easy task.
To make myself go faster, my hips involuntarily swayed, which made me even more feminine.
There weren’t many cars in and out of the parking lot, but it was enough to get me through.
It was exciting enough to be waving around in women’s clothes like that, but now, well, there was no more skirt! I lowered my head and noticed that the hem of my underwear was wrinkled, perhaps from when I took off my skirt earlier.
I smoothed the hem of my underwear as I walked, fooling myself to distract myself from the humiliation I was feeling.
Every car that passes by gives me the willies.
Who’s in the car? Could they tell I was in drag? How do they think I’m not wearing a dress? Would they stop? Or drive back to see me? At this juncture, my dick was still stupid.
I pressed him back down and clamped my legs together.
As I crossed each turn, I had to look around to see if there were any more women looking at me, because I didn’t have my wallet.
Not wearing a dress may not draw attention, but a woman without a purse is greatly suspect in the eyes of real women.
It pissed me off that Marianne was doing this, but I also loved the thrill of being humiliated.
It was hard to walk to the restaurant.
I didn’t see my car, but realized that the original restaurant and the parking lot were separated by nothing more than glass windows.
Business is booming at the restaurant and the tables are all full.
The road leading to the parking lot is well lit.
I knew that Marianne was at the end of that light.
Obviously, if I walked straight through, the restaurant patrons could see me, but, if not, I would have to go around the back of the restaurant.
But it was pitch black behind the restaurant, so I wondered what could have happened. I was in a fairly safe position, but cars coming in and out could still see me.
Just when I was so anxious that I almost broke down №, I saw Marianne driving her car out of the parking lot across the street.
She poked her head out and looked around, as if examining the terrain.
I hurried toward her, but she was all smiles and waved me over before slowly pulling up to the front of the restaurant.
“Geez! She’s not asking me to get in the car from anywhere, is she?!” She couldn’t get enough of that until she pulled up in front of the front door of the restaurant, right in front of the big window full of customers.
I had no choice but to head for the parking lot.
When I got to the front of the window, Marianne honked the horn.
I turned my head to look over at the window and a table of women were watching me, and the next thing I knew they started pointing and then laughing.
My face and neck pranced red and hot.
She saw someone start to laugh at me and she came on even stronger.
I was about to grab the door when Marianne restarted the car and slowly drove forward.
I had to trot.
I was predictably woeful in my high heels.
I looked back and the crowd of onlookers was growing.
Some 10-something year old girl is over there laughing her ass off.
A man, with a cigarette in his mouth, looked at me with amusement.
I looked into the car and the door was locked, even though I grabbed the door, it didn’t help.
So I stopped.
Marianne stopped as well.
She looked back at me and laughed.
The female patrons inside the restaurant all flocked to the window like crazy to see what was so interesting.
I glared at Marianne and stomped my feet in anger, just like a bad-tempered girl.
I’ve been thoroughly teased.
I walked toward the car, and as I grabbed the door handle, Marianne pulled forward a little more.
I was so angry my lungs exploded! Suddenly, the car started backing up, passing me and stopping in front of the steps leading into the restaurant.
The man who was smoking stood right on top of it, smoking and laughing at the same time.
Marianne moved the front of the car there a bit so that it was facing me.
Suddenly, the car’s headlights came on and a blinding light enveloped me.
She inclined her head, signaling me to look over at the window.
When I looked, there were about 50 people crowded around the window to see me come out stinking in public.
Speechless, I turned and walked away, trying to escape the awkward scene.
The horn blared and I turned around to see Marianne pulling something out of the window and waving it lightly at me.
I looked at it and saw that it was my dress.
The watchers in the restaurant seemed to understand what was happening in front of the window.
They all poured out of the restaurant and stood on the curb.
I was almost in tears, I just couldn’t face it.
But, my dick went excited as hell.
I turned away, hoping that my girlfriend would have mercy and end the ordeal quickly.
The teardrops I had been holding back for so long finally came out and I could clearly feel my heart beating, but my dick didn’t show a sign of retracting! That’s when I heard the car engine stop and Marianne left the car and walked towards the front door of the restaurant, my dress in her hand.
I tried to stop her, but my towering dick gave me more than I could handle.
All I could do was watch her walk past.
Marianne hiked her skirt up over her arm.
She walked into the restaurant and into the pile of lookers.
I saw her give my dress to a woman and I broke down.
She was standing there, talking to some women.
The men seemed to like what Marianne had to say, and their occasional laughter said it all.
Finally, Mari case and the girls seemed to come to some kind of understanding, and then Marianne turned away.
She walked through the doorway, asked the smoking man for a cigarette, and then smiled as she walked toward me.
“How does it feel?” “You tell me.” I complained, “Why did you give them the dress?” “So you’d have to get it back yourself.”
She put on an air of nonchalance and said.
“I would never go.”
I replied firmly, “Isn’t that enough for you?” “Of course it’s not enough.”
She turned around and waved to her new friend she had just made, and the restaurant immediately erupted in laughter.
“Actually, you’re enjoying this, aren’t you?” I pointed to my bottom and said, “Can I go like this?” “Haha, no problem.
They don’t see you as a woman yet ……” “What?!” “Everyone knows you’re a man in women’s clothes.
Isn’t it a good idea for you to go in like this?” “What did you tell them?” I almost screamed.
“Don’t be nervous,” she said, “I told them you lost a bet and now you’re being punished.”
“Oh my God,, you really said that?” “Uh-huh.
I also told them that you actually subconsciously enjoy being humiliated, so what, they don’t have to rush to give you your dress back.”
“What!!!” “They seem to be interested in this doctrine.
I thought of a couple of tricks for them, but I guess I have my own plans toward them.
So what, let’s make a deal,” she said, checking her wrist watch, “you have 2 minutes to walk into the restaurant or I’ll take the car and you’ll be left alone.
And what’s more, you can’t get into the house because I have the key.
If you try to grab it, the gentleman on the dining room stairs won’t care.”
“Why are you doing this to me?” “Because it’s fun, because the more desperate I do it, the more excited you’ll get so we can enjoy maximum sexual bliss, because you almost made me lose my face today.
Just as she finished, Marianne reentered the car and locked the doors.
Over at the restaurant, countless pairs of eyes gazed at me with a gloating look in their eyes.
The guy on the stairs used one cigarette to light another, then flicked the first one out.
He looked at me with a smile.
I looked back at Marianne and she pointed to her watch and said, “One minute passed yo.”
I just stood there, my body felt like it was frozen, I couldn’t believe that my girlfriend had done this to me.
To add insult to injury, the woman with my skirt was waving it behind the window, drawing a laugh.
“Thirty seconds,” Marianne counted.
I can’t walk back dressed like this.
It’s a good 10 miles from home.
Not to mention whether or not my feet could stand it, someone had to open the door for me when I got home, and where was Marianne with my keys.
Who will open the door for me? Mom or my sister? “Fifteen seconds,” the car was started.
“Jesus! I was left with no choice.”
So I pulled myself together and headed for the restaurant.
As I approached the steps, the guy with the cigarette said, “Sweetheart, good luck ……” I quickly crossed over to him, went up the steps to the front door, took a deep breath, and walked in.
The waiters in the restaurant watched in silence and whispered.
I took it in stride, barely suppressing the fear in my heart.
One of the waitresses called out, “Hey sweetie, your ass is showing.”
The whole restaurant was on the verge of laughing while my face and neck turned the color of pig’s liver.
I walked through the crowd and straight to the woman with my dress.
I walked over to the women’s table.
She’s about almost 40, well maintained and good looking.
My skirt was caught under her armpits.
She looked me up and down and then said, “Honey, I love the smell on your underwear so much.”
The room laughed again.
When the laughter passed, the woman smiled and said, “Can I help you? Baby.”
I did my best to relax my throat, but my voice still trembled so badly that everyone laughed again.
Barely squeezing the words out of his taut throat, “I want my dress back.”
“What kind of person asks for something like that?” She said, “You’re supposed to curtsy first and then say can I ……” laughter filled the restaurant again.
All I had to do was bend my knees, make a curtsy as gracefully as I could, and say, “May I have my dress back, please?” The laughter got louder.
The woman signaled for silence and then said, “You’re still not doing enough.
Tell you what, you do what makes me happy and then I’ll give you back your skirt.”
Through the window, I could see Marianne, who was sitting on the front hood of the car, looking and smiling.
“What do you want me to do?” I asked.
“You forgot to curtsy, yo!” The people around them couldn’t help but laugh again.
I made the curtsy and repeated, “What do you want me to do?” She pretended to think about it, when it was obvious that she had already thought about it.
“Take off your smock and show us that nice one-piece underwear of yours.”
“Please don’t.”
I pleaded.
“Curtsy!” She reminded.
I did as I was told.
“You want the dress back, don’t you?” “Yes.”
She gave me a scowl, and I curtsied knowingly, then repeated my answer.
“Then you better listen to me.”
The snickers and whispers around them grew louder.
Outside the window, Marianne was already laughing.
Slowly, I unbuttoned my smock and took it off and placed it on the back of the chair next to me.
Snickers and whispers abounded.
The middle-aged woman gave me another scowl, and I curtsied quite self-consciously.
The air blowing out of the restaurant’s air conditioner wasn’t even remotely cool, and my skin all over felt like it was on fire – hot, hot, hot.
Only the cool corners of her eyes …… The middle-aged woman was unmoved and continued, “Now, take off your jumpsuit.”
I looked at her, my tear-filled eyes begging, but I knew it was no use.
So I curtsied, took off my jumpsuit and hitched it over the top of my smock.
“”Look at these panties! So cute, you’re such a vixen, aren’t you? “The audience let out a howl.
“And the girdle!” I don’t know who said, “Oh, it must be so uncomfortable.”
“What’s uncomfortable about that”, said the middle-aged woman, “is pulling your panties and pantyhose forward.
Just pull back a little.
Let’s see where you’ve got something that’s not there.
“As soon as the words left my mouth, the restaurant was already in an uproar.
I blushed, predictably – a deep red! I made an awkward curtsy and pulled my panties and pantyhose forward a few inches from my body.
The middle-aged woman looked inside, then shook her head in disappointment and said, “Why so little ah!” The whole place was in a mess.
Two little girls at the neighboring table almost fell off their chairs to get a better look.
One of them, from laughing so hard, had gasped for air.
When the riotous crowd calmed down a bit, the middle aged woman spoke, “Well …… maybe we can help you make it grow a little.
Let me think about what to do ……” She looked around and then, pretending to be inspired, said, “I know – water!” I broke out in a cold sweat.
“So who would like to help him?” The middle-aged woman asked the crowd.
A woman named Becky said she would.
She seemed agitated, but managed to suppress a sharp intake of breath as she grabbed a glass of water and poured it down the inside of my pantyhose.
Water immediately flowed out of my pantyhose and dripped down my legs to the floor.
The crowd immediately quieted, knowing that I made a few guttural noises out of discomfort, and they laughed again.
“The North Pole did you such a great favor, what do you write about her?” “Thanks.”
Having curtsied, I said.
The onlookers were almost laughing strangely.
“Let me see, well …… doesn’t seem to be working very well oh.
Who else would want to help? Jenny, how are you?” “With pleasure, Ann.”
Turns out the middle-aged woman told Jenny Ann to pull open my pantyhose and had a glass of water poured in.
Ann winked at me and I mentally curtsied and thanked Jenny.
Ancha looked at it, “Nope, still no progress.”
With that, she poured the water in the glass.
Habitually, a curtsy is performed to show appreciation.
“If you drown it in water, it will never grow.”
The girls were talking to each other, and the crowd was laughing.
I wish I could find a hole in the ground.
“Well …… so what do we do now?” Ann said, “I have an idea.
Let’s just feed it.
More nutrition will help.”
She poured in the leftover salad.
“I think it’s still hungry.”
Ann said.
Becky stood up and arrived a plate of spaghetti as well as those red sauces.
“Still no.”
Becky said.
A little girl, standing on a chair, walks over with a stack of thin and matching juice.
Ann gestured for her to continue.
The girl couldn’t wait to scrape the plate into my groin.
“You’re kinda popular.
Look, so many people are willing to help you.”
Ann said, “Let’s see, well, a bit of pep in the step.”
“Now, general nutrition is not enough.
I’ll see about getting some more protein.”
Becky said.
“Good idea,” Ann continued, “waiter, get me some raw eggs, please.”
There was another commotion in the crowd.
Everyone was looking forward to what would happen next.
Marianne used eggs on me once, too, and it really screwed me up that time.
I’m starting to feel like I’m starting to react down there.
A few minutes later, the waiter returned with a dozen eggs.
“Turn around.”
Ann said.
I slowly turned around.
There were about 30 or so people milling about.
The vast majority are women and girls.
As for the men, Marianne told me later that they had long since walked away because they felt I had dishonored men.
An egg hit my pantyhose from behind.
It runs all the way to the end of my tailbone.
Then another.
The uncomfortable feeling made me whimper softly.
“He kinda likes it then don’t stop.”
Ann said.
Becky hit two in quickly.
The yolk and the green of the egg were running down my leg.
I had a big sticky mess on my bottom.
Then the yolk and the green ran down my head and into my bra.
Another one.
“Look, you guys, it’s getting big.
Haha.”
The crowd erupted in cheers.
Yes, it really stood up, but I was numb.
The only thought in his head was to get the dress back.
I mechanically curtsied and asked, “Excuse me, may I have my dress back?” Ann actually showed a look of innocence, “I didn’t take it.”
Then she looked out the window.
I followed and looked out.
The tightly closed window opened a little at some point.
Outside the window, Mary was already sitting in the car, dancing with something white in her hands-my dress! I began to trudge out of the restaurant as people laughed.
The walk back out of the restaurant wasn’t easy at all, and I was always anxious that they wouldn’t let me off the hook so easily.
Luckily, nothing happened, except for a line of junior high school girls finishing their meal lining up past me from the dining hall.
Whether they were jeering or screaming or saying something underhanded, I had become indifferent.
Shame? I’m already “ashamed”.
Walking to the car, Marianne turned off the engine, got her hand out of the car, handed me the keys and said, “Here.
Take it yourself, if you don’t believe me.”
I took the keys, poked my body into the car, turned the ignition, and started the car.
Then I drew out.
Marianne poked her body out, wiped the egg wash off my face with her hand and kissed me fiercely.
All the while I was taking off my already messy clothes one by one.
Corset, jumpsuit, bra, pantyhose, panties, high heels, silk scarf around neck.
The “hearty” meal was spilled all over the place.
Marianne padded the back seat with a piece of towel and then I got in.
The car drove toward the beach …… “Have you learned your lesson?” She asked with a smile and gave me a soft kiss back.
“Yes.”
“Tell me about it.”
“I’ll pick you up next meeting in disguise, I’ll wear a long coat so I won’t be noticed.”
It turns out that my sister-in-law just joined the work, and colleagues live in the unit of the dormitory, due to the conditions are not too good, and my bedroom is vacant a, so sometimes she often come to my home to live.
There was no place to store her car in the neighborhood to prevent her bike from being stolen, so every time I came, I was the one who helped her carry it upstairs. Looking at the door of the small bedroom, which was tightly covered, I knew she was probably already asleep. So I turned down the volume on the TV as low as I could, and there wasn’t much of anything interesting on, and I felt very bored. I turned off the TV and went to bed, feeling very bored. I don’t know how long it was, I woke up, looked at the clock just after one o’clock, some peeing, so I got up to go to the bathroom, and then suddenly thought that there was someone else at home, so I lightened my steps. After finishing, I went back to bed, but I couldn’t sleep.
Thoughts also gradually confused. Think about my sister-in-law, this year is only nineteen years old, a natural picture of beauty embryo, not only the body is frivolous, and eyebrows, cheerful, and I can quite get along with, I also often accompany her to play checkers and so on, I also take her as a child to see. But lately she has become more and more feminine as she matures, and her breasts have started to become more and more plump.
Like a ghost, I got up in a daze, walked to her bedroom door, stood quietly for a while, and then lightly pressed on the door to listen, seems to vaguely hear her uniformly sleepy breathing. I tried to use my hand to push the bedroom door, I did not expect to be open, scared me busy and gently bring the door. I stood there for a while, my heart beating hard. Desire and ethical concepts of conflict in the heart stirred, fighting.
I am a family and ethical concepts are very strong people, but at that moment, I know that my desire ultimately overcame reason, the dark night and such a man and woman alone in the situation, so that the desire to easily breed. I boldly again go to the door gently pushed open, tiptoe into, standing in front of her bed, through the night, found that she was lying on the bed quietly asleep, a unique fragrance of young girls into my nose, I was a dizzy, I slowly approached her, crouched down, through the night, vaguely see her white arm stretched out to the outside of the quilt.
I further her underwear gently lifted up, through the night color can still find that pair of white breasts as if it is violently popped out of the inside of the same moving jump trembling. I gently hold in my hands, full of hands, smooth and tender, soft as silk. By feel, I knew that it was absolutely top quality. I greedily rubbed my hands for a while, and finally couldn’t help but crouch up and gently hold one in my mouth and suck on it. At that moment, I feel like her body trembled a little, I was busy to stop, but she did not wake up like, so I boldly, sucking again, feel a faint milky flavor. Not long ago, she seems to be dreaming as issued a vague “uh-oh” sound, and from time to time delicate body twisting, at this time, I am on the rise, but do not care about these, just take turns sucking on her breasts.
At this time she woke up violently, at that time I was lying on the ground on top of her, she nervously and delicately screamed, “You …… you …… don’t …… come down quickly! ……” said, desperately trying to push me away with her hands, I pressed down on her and said, “Hui’er, I …… don’t move … …Sister Husband really can’t stand it anymore …… Save Sister Husband …… Sister Husband will make you comfortable …… ” said, pressing down on the Breasts a burst of hard kneading and pressing, she wanted to get rid of my attack, but ultimately not as strong as me, coupled with my frantic assault on her breasts, and soon her whole body gradually went limp, only to say brokenly under her breath, “You, brother-in-law, please, you …… you… …Ah …… don’t do this, quick, quick stop come down, you are my brother-in-law ah. Ah …… ah ……”
I side in her breast breast lightly thin, while comforting her said: “good Hui Er, brother-in-law really can not help it, who let you so charming, let brother-in-law good touch you …… ah, so beautiful breasts, so big, soft, really fragrant …… ” So said the hand and mouth and use, about after about ten minutes look, I feel her whole body began to burn, nipples rose more and more hard, and her delicate body even sometimes gently twisted, mouth is more from time to time to send out repressed charming humming sound. I knew that she had already been stirred up by my provocation, so I stroked her body while saying, “Hui, is it good for my brother-in-law to touch her, do you feel comfortable now?”
She did not make a sound, only her legs began to open and close, my hand smoothly stroked on her smooth and plump legs, and occasionally gently traced from the mysterious place between her femurs, and at that time, her whole body was a shivering, I felt that she was soft and plentiful there, so I could not resist the temptation to gently put my hand on it, and gently rubbed it, and she mouthed a “boing! “She let out a cry, and tried to clamp her legs together to block my further aggression, but I easily spread her legs apart, and gently slid my fingers in her warm groove.
She couldn’t stop trembling and said, “Don’t be like this …… brother-in-law …… you …… ah… …Quickly don’t do this …… so hard ……” I lie on her ear and said lowly: “Beautiful sister-in-law, you are really soft and there, like a small honey bun, I don’t know how soulful it will be to get up …… Come on, don’t be shy, let sister-in-law …… let her do it. I don’t know how soulful it will be when I get it up …… Come on, don’t be shy, let brother-in-law touch it ……”
Said, from the edge of her panties into the hand, only a touch of that raw full of forest zone, feel wet, I gasped and said, “Hui Er, you there are out of water ……” She was so shy that she violently covered her face with her hands, said lowly: “Shame on you ……” I can’t help but quickly peel off her panties, and then also remove all my clothes, all of a sudden lying down on her body, holding her in her arms, said: “Good sister-in-law, brother-in-law love you to death! .”
Said, haphazardly kissed her face, she desperately avoided, but my hands did not idle, in her breasts rubbed hard, from time to time pinch the nipple to lift, twisting …… Then again with the mouth to tease her constantly jumping breasts, not long ago, her legs open again, I took the opportunity to put my knees between her legs, will be my already hardened I have already hardened my rod to her secret place, gently stick up, she shuddered, I use one hand to hold the rod to her honey hole, with the glans will be her two petals to the sides of the separation, and then in the two pieces of petals in the package gently pumping, immediately issued a “zi zi” sound of water.
Her whole body tensed up tightly, her mouth moaned lowly. The glans was soon rubbed to the point of numbness, with such friction, more and more mucus gushed out of her little pussy, and she was also provoked by me to the point that she couldn’t stop her body from trembling, and moaned repeatedly.
When I saw that the time was almost right, I tried to push in through the middle of the honey hole, and she clenched her legs violently and said, “Brother-in-law, let me go. I …… you …… ah ……” I said, “Hui’er, brother-in-law will make it good, will be gentle, will make you very comfortable ……”
Said, still to the inside of the advance, although at this time there is already flooded with water, but still feel the pussy is too tight, each into a little bit are a little difficult. This in and out, coupled with repeated friction, it was not easy to get in a little more than half, I felt a layer of membrane-like things blocked my further insertion, I know that is the woman’s most valuable thing, the thought of such a beautiful sister-in-law will soon be my bud, I was a burst of excitement. I just wanted to try to give her top break that layer of membrane, only a force, she is already a series of wail, said: “ah …… good pain. Brother-in-law …… quickly stop. Ah …… really good pain ……” I busy stop to come, she then has gently voice sobbing up, I busy coax her, said: “only a little bit of pain, very soon will be good, come on, brother-in-law will be lighter! .”
Then I started kissing her lips and touching her breasts. Soon I felt her whole body relax, I began to gently pump my rod again, “ZiZi” the sound of water is particularly beautiful, I said in a low voice: “Listen, really good, HuiEr, your pussy is really a lot of water ah …… “
She was probably feeling much better at this point, burying her face under my chest and her hands had gently wrapped around my waist at some point. I said, “Hy, don’t be afraid, a girl will have to do this someday, let my brother-in-law help you, okay?”
She even silently nodded her head and said: “Brother-in-law, you have to be gentle ah …… people are really scared ……” I said: “Don’t be afraid, brother-in-law will properly hurt you I said, “Don’t be afraid, brother-in-law will love you well, come ……” Said here, I aimed at her honeycomb and jerked my waist, only to hear a “porphyry” sound, the meat stick immediately penetrated her precious hymen, rushed straight into the depths of her warm flower path, and she was in pain for a long time. “Aiya” sound, said: “pain dead me ……” soon with a sobbing voice, said: “you … … …so bad, so painful ah …… bad dead ……” I stopped, lovingly kissed her and said: “Well, a moment will be good, brother-in-law has given you pierced, soon it will not hurt, later you will know how good brother-in-law.” Saying that, he held her nipple and gently sucked on it. In this way for about five minutes, I felt that there was a constant flow of heat coming out of her pussy, and she was gradually relaxing, I asked, “Is it better?”
She gently nodded, I tried to gently pumping, she first nervous hands tightly grasping my arms, but probably not as painful as expected, and slowly loosened up. I began to gradually increase the force, meat stick to get deeper and deeper, her virgin tender nest tightly wrapped around my thick hard meat stick, coupled with a lot of water, the inside is so warm and lubricated, get up especially comfortable. Dry to the wonderful place, I can not help but softly grunt out, she lowly asked: “What’s wrong?” I hugged her fiercely and said, “Hui, you don’t know, how wonderful that baby of yours is to get it up, it’s so tightly clamped, and there’s so much water, it’s hot, and it’s really comfortable to get it up, and I’ve never gotten such a beautiful young pussy, Hui, I’m really blessed with a good time, right? Come on, I’m going to make a good job of this little young pussy of yours.”
Said, began to forcefully to her tender pussy top insertion, together with shares of the sticky water, only to hear “bazi bazi” insertion hole sound. At this time, my sister-in-law seems to have forgotten the previous sense of shyness and guilt, I was a burst of fierce insertion of wildly, probably only feel the soul, both hands around my neck, legs are even turned back to coil my waist, the lower body one by one upward lifting, catering to my insertion of each time.
As I thrust, I asked, “Hui, sister-in-law’s beautiful aunt, did sister-in-law make you feel good? Is your pussy feeling good?”
Unexpectedly, she even lowly “hmm” a sound, to see her finally for the first time very pleasurable to accept my violation, I am more enjoyable in the body of this sister-in-law wildly swinging, the meat rod in her delicate as a flower within the nectar gallop, thick round turtle head time and time again straight to the depths of her flower center, issued “blah blah blah” muffled sound. The thick round head of the glans pummeled into the depths of her flower center again and again, making a “blah blah blah” sound. Her whole body can not stop trembling, panting, issued a charming cry. In this way, my sister-in-law first shyly accepted my aggression, and then enthusiastically catered to my wild ravages, and finally, in a state of ecstasy, I was brought to the peak of extreme pleasure. This night, I let this pretty auntie soul 4 times, this is still afraid that she is the first time, can not withstand the toss it!