After more than two months of hard work, the decoration of the new home is considered to be initially completed. A moment later, “bam bam bam”, came the sound of knocking on the burglar-proof iron door. I just came here, my new house has not installed the doorbell. “Who is it? I’m asking.”
Your neighbor across the street.” When I heard that, I quickly responded: “Coming.” As the saying goes, a distant relative is better than a close neighbor, neighborly relations should be good, especially nowadays when the social security is bad and thieves are rampant. (Don’t get me wrong, I’m not denying the current society, but the thieves are really many and powerful). I opened the door, a tall man of about forty years old stood outside the door, I am a small man, he is nearly one meter eight almost a head high me.” Come in,” I said.” Moving in? I saw your house moving downstairs.” Yeah, well, it’s going to be a while before I can move in.” It’s nicely decorated.” He looked up and surveyed my house.” No, it’s just average.” To tell the truth, due to the lack of money, the renovated house is unremarkable, except for the wooden floor. And there is not much furniture, not to mention any modern big appliances visit such as home theater and so on.” Have a seat.” I pointed to the couch, “It’s not done yet, not even a sip of water.” I pulled out a cigarette, “Want one?” He reached for it and lit it. He reached out and took it, lit it and puffed out a mouthful of smoke. I looked at his posture and the smoke coming out and thought – an old smoker. The two of them sat on the couch and chatted.
Conversation, I learned that his last name is Chen, working in the city of a quality inspection institute, moved to have been more than a year, living across the street from me. Soon, I saw the opposite house – that is, his, a woman from the back of a very good figure in the lock. Old Chen opened his mouth to call her, and the woman turned around. Seeing him sitting in my house, she came over as well. Just like his husband, once he entered the door, he surveyed the house’s decoration “is a new neighbor, surnamed Liu.” Old Chen introduced. “This is my wife”, he added to me. “Oh, hello”, his wife smiled at me. “Hello”, I stood up to greet. It was a beautiful woman in her thirties, quite a bit like Jiang Shan.
The skin on his face was polished and white, with a soft glow. Probably the couple is living as they should. I thought to myself. They say that a woman with a satisfying sex life has good skin on her face. “Go back,” she turned to his husband. His husband stood up. “Come over and play sometime.” Said to me. “Yes, I will some other time when I am free”. I walked them out the door. His wife was about 5’6″ I think, about my height. “What a beautiful woman” I thought to myself as I looked at her back.
About two days later, I was delivering things to my new residence and ran into Lao Chen’s wife on the stairs, I smiled and nodded at her. She smiled back at me. Sort of greetings. To be honest, I’m not good at talking and socializing, and I’m not tall, I don’t look good, and I’m always a little inferior.
On my way out the door, I saw that the door across the street was open, so I walked over to it. I knocked on the open door and Old Chen poked his head out of the room next to the living room and looked, “It’s you, come in, come in.” I walked in and sat down on the sofa in his house. Old Chen poured me a glass of water. After chatting for a few moments, I stood up and toured around his house, with Old Chen accompanying me around. Then sat back again, complimented a few house is really beautiful words, chatting about some marginal things, full of hope to see Mrs. Chen, but she just does not show up, sat for a while very boring also said goodbye. And after ten days, I went to work when I received a call from the old Chen, said to me, our two security doors are broken, you come to the evening, we went to the neighborhood management office. In the evening, I went to the old Chen’s home first, will be together with him to the neighborhood property management office. Old Chen’s wife also followed from behind.
To the property company, the old Chen couple first opened the mouth, emotional to a manager-like people reflect the situation. I did not expect that the manager arrogantly said, you say things, we can not help, we only care about the safety of public places. Old Chen couple momentarily baffled over there, can not think of what to say. “But, you charge the property management fee is included in the security fee ah. Didn’t you hire neighborhood security guards? What kind of security is public security? What does it have to do with the residents of the neighborhood? If you only care about the security of public places, then the security interests of the residents will not be protected, right? What do you need to manage? What is your responsibility? Then we don’t have to pay this fee.” I said. “Yes, yes, you are responsible for what? Then we don’t have to pay this fee either”, Mrs. Chen followed. At our insistence, the property company finally agreed to send someone over the next day to look at it and compensate us according to the damage.
Out of the gate of the neighborhood property management, the old Chen couple looked happy. I was invited to go up to their house and sit down again. So I went up with them. When I arrived at their home, they were very polite to me because of my performance at the neighborhood property management office just now. Especially the old Chen’s wife, sitting on the sofa next to me, still trapped in the negotiation after the victory in the kind of excitement and joy, face scarlet, eyebrows fluttering, talking loudly about her negotiation “theory”, and even from time to time to raise the skirt on the legs, revealing a section of white rich thighs do not know.
I stole a few glances at her thighs from time to time. My heart fluttered, – what a special thing, I thought. I was afraid that Lao Chen and she would find out, and ultimately I didn’t dare to look at it more, but that white, plump thigh was dangling in front of my eyes for a few days. After more than twenty days, three or four days before my wedding, after all, they are neighbors. Send an invitation to the couple, strike up a good relationship. I had Mrs. Chen’s white thighs dangling in my mind. So I came to the old Chen’s house, it so happened that the old Chen is not, I took the invitation to Mrs. Chen, told her about the wedding, and asked them to take the time to definitely go.
Mrs. Chen’s face was still smiling and laughing when she fell down, a little unhappy look, not too much care for me. – – really stingy woman, is afraid of out of the gift money it. I thought. The heart is also very unhappy. But the thought of her so cheap, think of her white thighs, the heart but happy. On the day of the wedding, the couple did not come, only piggyback to bring a 50 yuan red envelope. –The couple was so cheap.
After the wedding I moved to a new house, and really became a neighbor with Mrs. Chen. Five or six days later, I took a gift for their son – a gift that cost them more than twice as much as their gift money – and a packet of candy and two packets of cigarettes, and went to their door to thank them. Their seven- or eight-year-old son jumped for joy when he saw the gifts I gave him. Mrs. Chen and Lao Chen also looked happy. And opened their mouths to explain why they didn’t come. I secretly laughed in my heart. Knowing the old Chen, they love to covet small advantages, I went to their home to sit, always bring some knickknacks to their son, or go deliberately smoked half a pack of cigarettes left on his coffee table, or, when his wife is not there, outside to buy some good food and wine to the old Chen’s home to sip a few mouth. Old Chen couple see me every time I go they have some cheap dip, to me very warm. As long as I come to the door, they are very happy.
So the relationship got better every day. Sometimes they would come over and call me when they cooked something delicious at home. But in all fairness, Mrs. Chen, although she loves to take small advantages, but is a decent woman, at home, the dress is also neat and tidy, can not find the “flaws” for me to feast my eyes on. There were times when I wore a collarless shirt with a slightly lower neckline, only exposing a white piece of chest, not even the cleavage could be seen. Or a half-length skirt, exposed to one or two inches above the knee, showing white beautiful calves, but no longer show half of the white thighs for me to see.
Old Chen work is very easy, and the unit never arranged for him to travel, socializing is also less, in addition to tobacco and alcohol, no hobbies, and even the popular national pastime – mahjong also do not play, basic after work at home. Mrs. Chen is more of a husband and mothering wise wife look. It seems that I have no chance at all. So more than a year down, I have nothing, in addition to know Mrs. Chen’s name is Yang Xiufang, 33 years old and work in an insurance company, is in their home to spend a few thousand dollars of “dull account”. I thought about the debt I had spent, and I was very reluctant to give up. Soon, my daughter was born. My wife was taken to the countryside by my mother-in-law to have a month’s vacation. I was the only one left, so as long as I had time, I went to Old Chen’s house to hang out. I spent a few hundred dollars on “dead money”. During one time, Mrs. Chen prostrate buttocks bent over the dining table in front of the dining room chairs, I pretended to go to the toilet, passed by her side, hand pretend accidentally touched her, in her buttocks lightly touched her, she raised her head to look at me, but I pretended to be unaware of the appearance of the head do not even return to go past. But just that one touch had made my heart beat wildly. I thought to myself in the restroom: I’m going to fuck her no matter what.
The next day was Saturday, and at about six o’clock in the afternoon, I carried three bottles of Great Wall dry red, bought some fish, meat and so on, and went to knock on the door at Old Chen’s house. When the door opened, I saw Mrs. Chen standing by the door, and I said, “Sister Yang, I’m here again to dine at your home.” Mrs. Chen said: “Just come, what else to bring ah, Xiaohong ah, every time you come to be so polite, really sorry ah”. As she said this, she took my things and went to the kitchen. I accompanied Lao Chen to sit on the sofa and watch TV for a while, also ran to the kitchen, said: “Sister Yang, is there anything I can do to help”? “No, no, just wait and eat.”
I rubbed up against her and complimented her on how well she cooked, and that I wanted to learn how to do it. In fact, it is looking at her slender waist, high breasts and round buttocks, want to fall in love, several times the urge to lean up to embrace her. After standing for a while, I was afraid that she and Mr. Chen would be alerted, so I couldn’t delay for too long and went back to the living room to watch TV. More than half an hour later, Mrs. Chen put the dishes are ready to serve up, said dinner. So his family and I sat at the table and ate. As usual, the old Chen and I drink wine, Mrs. Chen poured a small cup, drink while eating, and when the meal is finished her wine is also finished, I want to pour her, she even said no. She sat over there and waited for her son to finish eating, watched TV with her son for a while, then put the water on for her son to take a bath, and served her son to go to bed.
This time, I am determined to do something, so as far as possible out of the pattern to call the old Chen drink, but I always raise a glass of shallow taste, probably more than two hours of drinking, wine also drank more than two bottles of wine, the old Chen’s voice began to speak numb, my head is also a little dizzy. At this time, Mrs. Chen served her son to sleep, also took a shower and wore pajamas sitting on the sofa to watch TV, she heard the old Chen can not speak well, came over and said: “almost, do not drink, Xiaohong, save for tomorrow. I said: “Sister Yang, it does not matter, right? Old Chen and I are happy, besides, tomorrow does not work, today a drunkenness”. Old Chen also said: “No more, no more, if I drink again, I’ll get drunk”. I took off the watch on my wrist, pointed to a bottle of wine that had only been poured a little and said: “If you drink it, the watch will be yours”.
They all know, my watch is worth more than a thousand dollars “Citizen” watch. Old Chen grabbed the watch and said: “Is this true? I said: “Yes, when have I ever told a lie”? Old Chen pointed to his wife, “she drink also count”? “Yes.” Old Chen put his watch in his pocket, grabbed the bottle, tilted his neck and drank half of it. Then heavily put the bottle on the table, with bloodshot eyes numb tongue to his wife said “drink …… drink it”. His wife looked at me, and looked at him, and then looked at the wine. “I deliberately pretended to be drunk and said to her, “Yang …… sister, drink, drink …… it, drink a thousand … . more than a thousand yuan …… will be earned.” Mrs. Chen finally could not resist the temptation of money, frowned, grabbed the bottle, and drank it in one gulp. Then blushed scarlet and returned to the sofa to watch TV. At this time, the old Chen has long been ambling on the table, soundly.
I first pretended to be awake at the ambulatory table, but secretly watched Mrs. Chen. From time to time Mrs. Chen glanced over at us and frowned. Finally, she came over and set her husband up in the room. Then she came out and bent down to my ear and said, “Little Hong, Little Hong, are you drunk? It’s time to go back to bed” The hot breath coaxed on my face, and I couldn’t help but feel hot all over. I couldn’t help but get hot. I restrained myself for a long time before I didn’t reach out to hug her.
I feigned drunkenness and squeaked out a rambling reply. She fumbled around my body with one hand and finally found the key from my waist and after two or three tries opened my front door. As she helped me inside, I pretended to be unsteady on my feet and slammed my shoulder against the security door. She helped me to my room and bent over to put me down on the bed.
I wrapped my arm around her waist and she was unsteady on her feet and fell on top of me. I slammed one hand on her head and kissed her, she struggled to get up and I held on tight. One hand lifted up her nightgown and went down her leg, quickly pulling her panties down to her calves. Then one foot reached down to he side of her panties and stomped on them. She struggled to get up, huffing and puffing as she tried to get up, not sure if she was drunk or using too much force. I rolled over and pressed her underneath, she thought I was drunk and unconscious, and called out, “Xiaohong, it’s me, I’m Sister Yang, Sister Yang.”
Without making a sound, I ran one hand up her smooth thigh to her root. Her legs clenched tightly to keep my hand from going to the center of her thigh root. My mouth sought hers to kiss her, and her head bobbed back and forth, not letting me touch her tatsu. So I ambled behind her ear and kissed her from her earlobe down to her neck, and from her neck to her forehead. One hand underneath no longer touched her bottom directly, but instead went up and down her smooth thighs and buttocks, caressing and rubbing them back and forth. At first she struggled hard, but in a few moments she quieted down, stopped pushing me away, and mumbled something. I noticed her legs relaxing as I reached down to the base of her thighs and she stopped clenching her legs. So I touched her pussy and stroked it back and forth.
Slowly feel the hand moist up, by feel know she moved water. So I stepped up stroking. And again with my mouth to kiss her Chen, this time she no longer bobbed her head to avoid. My mouth kissed her Chen, but she still closed her teeth tightly, not letting my tongue in. I stroked my lower hand for a while, and used my middle finger to find the opening of her vagina, and slowly inserted it, and she moaned, “Well, don’t do that, it’s me.” Using one hand to dislodge my hand.
I unzipped my pants and caught her hand into my pants gusset, allowing her to take hold of my long fully erect penis, which she did gently, and I felt her thumb turn around the top of my glans, as if weighing its thickness. I touched her cunt for a while, and felt that she was already fully out of water, so I straightened up, unscrewed the bedside lamp, stripped her pajamas, and unclasped her bra. She was naked in front of me. I could not appreciate her flesh, accumulated more than a year of lust erupted, I reached out to open her legs, touched the mouth of her vagina, the penis to the mouth, hard a hard, firm penis extremely smooth inserted.
She let out a long “oh” as my cock plunged deep into her pussy, her hands in my hair and gripping my hair. I was burning with lust and thrusting back and forth vigorously, each time hitting the bottom hard. I feel her vagina extremely wet and warm, I do not know is more than three months without sex, or I miss her for a long time is too excited, only back and forth thrusting three dozen times, on the waist and femur numb seems to shoot, I stepped up the strength of the thrusting, perhaps a slight tremor of the penis so that she knows that I’m going to shoot, she pushed me hard and said: “Do not shoot in, do not shoot in! “. But I simply do not care about her words, hard to hold her waist, stepped up hard thrust a few times, tight top to the deepest part of the vagina, penis shaking fiercely for a few times, a leak, feel that he shot especially much, the hot semen all sprayed into her body.
I left my cock in her and got on top of her, kissing her breasts. Her eyes were still closed and she was still panting heavily. I pulled out when my cock had softened and saw white semen dripping out of her vagina, coating the mouth of her vagina. She sat up and gave me a slap on the face, saying: “Hong, you are bad, pretending to be drunk to rape me, waiting for prison. Then said: “let the old Chen know, not peel your skin is strange”. Then squatted on the bed, a grabbed my panties pad under her vaginal opening, so that the semen in her body flowed to the panties.
While admiring her naked body, I said, “If you want to sue, just do it, in my bed, who knows if we are in love? I’ll say you seduced me, and others will surely believe it, otherwise why did you come to my bed”? She waved her hand and gave me another slap, saying, “You are really a scoundrel, you obviously raped someone, but you still want to hit me backwards”. I stroked her cheek, suddenly jumped out of bed, from the dresser drawer took out the camera, squatting naked on the bed of her, “Ka-ching Ka-ching” took two pictures.
She was shocked, pounced over to grab the camera in my hand, “What are you doing, what are you doing”? I said, “Don’t you say I raped you? I stayed to do a rape evidence, and then I went to jail can appreciate from time to time to appreciate ah.” “You don’t want to be like this, small Hong”, her tone softened, “since you have done, I also forget, just do not say it out so that others know, especially the old Chen, do not let him suspect. Don’t take pictures, don’t hurt me.” I put the camera in the drawer. I put the camera in the drawer and pressed her down on the bed, “So, you don’t object to me doing it again, right?” My naked body was pressed against her delicate flesh and my dick was immediately crossbowed again. I was amazed at my own hunger and “quick reaction”. “No, you give me the camera first”. She said. “No, you let me fuck first, and then I’ll give it to you”, I said firmly.
She was pressed on the bed and struggled to get up, but how could she get up when she was pressed there by me? Finally, she stopped resisting and said helplessly, “You’re shameless, but make sure you give it to me.” I stopped responding to her and kissed her, rubbing her breasts with one hand and tweaking her cunts with the other. My tongue went into her mouth, stirring and sucking.
I don’t know if it was because my semen was still in her vagina, or if she was drooling again. I just feel that my hands are watery and slippery. She lay back on the bed this time, neither hiding nor catering, just letting me fold her gently. I inserted two fingers into her cunt and pumped them back and forth. Lips left her mouth and slowly kissed their way down her neck, through her breasts and down to the small of her back. Then I nipped her pubic hair with my teeth and tugged gently. It was only when I ambled down to peel back the opening of her cunt and scrutinize her tender red flesh inside that she clamped her thighs together and used her hands to shield her pussy from my view.
Seriously, Mrs. Chen’s body and skin color were very good, like she hadn’t given birth to a child at all. Her nipples were not pink like some virgins, but they were not brown like some women. Her belly was flat, with no trace of stretch marks from having a baby. Pussy is also very beautiful, two pieces of full cunt to a small groove, the center reveals the red tender meat. A pair of thighs round and slender and firm, the whole body skin white and delicate, skin so thin that some places vaguely through the green blood vessels. In addition to a few small brown moles scattered, almost no flaws on the body.
I reached down and spread her legs, pushed her hand away from her pussy, and tried to use my tongue to lick her pussy core, but she hurriedly closed her legs again and pushed my head with her hand, saying, “Don’t, it’s dirty there.” I had to force myself on her, but she refused to do it, so I had to stop. I still put my hand in her pussy and tweaked it, and kissed her. After a long time, I withdrew my fingers and said, “Okay, catch my dick in there.” She said, “No, I won’t.” I pretended to be mean and nice and said, “You’re not? Well then, you don’t want the film.” She then reached down to my stall, took hold of my cock and guided it to her hole, but pinched it with her fingernails and said, “Go to hell”. “Ouch, that hurts. Yeah, I’ll just tell it to die drunk in your hole”. Saying that, he pushed it hard and inserted it all the way in.
I humiliated her while thrusting, “How is my dick better than your husband’s?” Mrs. Chan did not say anything, so I asked again in a wicked voice, “Don’t say yes”? Mrs. Chan said, “I don’t know.” “How can you not know. Answer honestly if you want the film.” Mrs. Chen said half-heartedly, “Yours is harder than his”. “Whose is bigger”? “Don’t know”. I pushed hard down there, “Whose is bigger”? “…… about the same”. “Is the hard one better or the soft one”? …… “Harder or softer”? Another hard thrust. “Hard is good”. “Then compared to your husband, prefer me to plug you, right”? Mrs. Chen wrapped her hands around my waist and begged, “Don’t say things like that, okay”? “Does your husband often plug you”? “Don’t be like that.” “Had sex yesterday, right?” “No, I didn’t.” “When did you do it?” “Three or four days ago”. “Did you have an orgasm”? “It was okay”. “Do you do it often” “No, not really, usually once every three or four days”. “Will you want to”? …… “Think about it”? “Sometimes I want to”. “When you want your husband does not do what to do”? …… “say ah”! “Don’t be like this”. “Have you ever masturbated”. “Hong, you really hate, don’t ask”. “You do not say I do not give you the film ah”. “…… Well, there have been”. “How to get”? …… “How to screw”? “…… with my hand”. “Did I make you feel good”? I asked as I thrust harder. “Well …… hum, still …… okay ……”, Mrs. Chen murmured.
“Was your virginity broken by your husband”? “No.” Mrs. Chan began to wriggle her waist underneath me to match my movements. “Who was it”? “A college friend”. “At what age did you start doing it”? “Twenty-one years old”. “How many times did you do it”? “Three times”. “Liar”. “Really just three times”. “Was it comfortable”? “No”. “Not comfortable now is it”? “No, comfortable now”. “Then it’s not comfortable when you do it with your husband, is it”? “Sometimes it’s comfortable”. “How many positions do you and your husband usually do”? “Three or four kinds”. “Try them all”? I said and stopped. “Don’t stop, don’t stop, don’t you stop ah”! Mrs. Chan got anxious, and raised her waist to come up to my lower body, her hands tightly circled my buttocks, not allowing my penis to pivot out of her vagina.
“It’s cozy, isn’t it?” “Well, it’s comfortable. Don’t stop.” “Then sue me for rape”? I started thrusting again. “No, I won’t, not from the start”. “Do you like me”? “…… No well …… like it”. “Like my penis then”? I kept thrusting my penis “No like”. “Fine, stick it in you, you don’t like me anyway, not a slut”. “Will you let me stick it in you again”? “No”. “Don’t let me stick it in, do you”? “No”. “Let me plug or not”? Ah …… heh, you hurry up, don’t stop ah”. Mrs. Chen clasped her hands tightly around my waist and rolled her legs crosswise over my ass. Just as her vagina twitched and clenched, my semen shot out as if it was a flood that broke the dike. All of it shot into Mrs. Chen’s vagina.
This time, she didn’t tell me not to cum in it. “Oh…”, Mrs. Chen spread out her limbs and took a long, cozy breath. Then a pair of hands caressed my back back and forth. After a while, she said, “You’re sweating.” “I’m good, right?” I asked her as I wiped the sweat off my forehead. She whacked me on the back, “Yuck.” With a roll of her back she lifted me off the bed and climbed up holding out a hand, “Give it to me.” “More?” “What? It’s a film.” There’s no such thing as film.” I laughed and got up from the bed and went to the dresser drawer and took out the camera and threw it to her. She opened the lid of the camera and found it empty, no film in it at all. Said, “Yeah, the little bastard lied to me.”” Would you let me fuck if I didn’t lie to you?” Go to hell. Seriously, this time let you take advantage of even if, next time still dare to fool around, I do not agree, tell my family old Chen flattened you”.
Mrs. Chan started to get dressed on the bed. I got into bed and wrapped my arms around her, fondling her breasts. “You’re so desperate, aren’t you”? “Get your doggy paws off me”, Mrs. Chan said. “Doesn’t it stay at all”? “Who do you think you are”. “More or less count you as half a husband”. “Half your big head, rapist”. Mrs. Chen picked up her panties and was just about to put them on, when suddenly she grabbed my panties again, wiped them on her crotch and threw them on me before putting on her panties, putting on her pajamas, whisking them off, jumping out of bed, and about to go out. I jumped down naked and hugged her from the front and kissed her. Mrs. Chan let me touch her lips and pushed me away, “Don’t mess around.” Saying that, she walked out of the room, opened the security door of my house and walked out.
I poked my head out to see that the stairs were dark, and the neighbors had long been asleep. Mrs. Chen opened the door to her house and flashed in as quietly as a ghost. Just about to close the door, was followed by the still naked me embraced the waist, my hands from the hem of her pajamas into her fingers into her flesh, tightly cupped her round buttocks, so that her lower abdomen tightly pressed against my lower body. Mrs. Chen’s upper body leaned back slightly, “Enough, stop it, if you don’t let go I’m going to scream.” I still held her warm and soft flesh tightly, “You shout.”
Mrs. Chen used her hand to remove my hand on her buttocks, “What a scoundrel”. Then she turned around and pushed me towards the door, closing it with a bang. I returned to the bed and returned to Mrs. Chen’s flesh. I was still excited as I tossed and turned, having gotten my wish for more than a year. Suddenly, my back pressed against something hard, I reached out and touched it in front of me, it was a hairpin. It should have been dropped by Mrs. Chen, I thought, putting it under my nose and smelling it, the hair card still seemed to carry Mrs. Chen’s hair scent. That night, thinking about Mrs. Chen’s flesh, it was hard to go to sleep in the wee hours of the morning.
Woke up the next day, it was already after ten in the morning with the red sun, took a shower, combed through my hair, opened the fridge and ate something random. Walked out and knocked on the door across the street. Old Chen opened the door and let me in. My eyes searched around and I didn’t see Mrs. Chen. So I sat on the sofa and chatted with Old Chen, who looked drunk, his eyes puffy and swollen, yawning from time to time. At this time from the balcony came the sound of the washing machine, I think she should be washing clothes.
After a while, Mrs. Chen came in from the balcony wearing an apron, and I pretended to call her “Sister Yang”. When she saw me, her face seemed a little unnatural, “humph” a little, as a yes. I saw my watch on the old Chen’s hand, pretending not to see. Deliberately said aloud, “Sister Yang, yesterday drunk, as if the watch fell in your house, you see it”? When Lao Chen heard this, his face became even more ugly, as if his ass was stung by a bee, he straightened up and walked towards the room. I looked at Old Chen’s back and secretly laughed. Mrs. Chen responded in a good-natured manner, “I don’t know about your men’s business.” I took out the hairpin from my pants pocket to play with it. Sure enough, as soon as Mrs. Chen saw the hairpin, she hurried over and tried to snatch it back. I took the opportunity to give her a heavy touch on her ass. Mrs. Dong Chen glared at me fiercely, but didn’t squeak. I was itching to straddle her, flip her over on the floor, and thrust her hard like yesterday.
I swallowed a mouthful of water, and said towards Old Chen’s room, “Brother Chen, come here, there is something to discuss with you”. Old Chen came out of the room, and I threw him a Dazhonghua. “What is it?” he asked. He asked. That look, very vigilant, is afraid that I ask for the watch back right? “There is something I want to ask you to do”. “What is it?” “This is the case, the unit wants me to send a material to the provincial capital, but, I have facts in the can not go, can you help me go”? “In fact, it is not very important documents, can not let send, you only need to send the unit to the communication room on the line, of course, you give me the invoice, the fare accommodation I all inclusive, plus half a packet of “China” and 300 yuan of hard work, more than 12:00 noon train, tomorrow morning will be back, do not miss your business! I’ll be back in the morning, and I won’t waste your time. “You just as help me a hand? The old Chen heard a profitable, said: “Well, so familiar with their own brothers, but also what smoke does not smoke. I’ll give the head of the unit a call and take a half day off tomorrow.” “Then it’s settled.” I drew six hundred dollar bills from my pocket and put them on his coffee table.
Mrs. Chen seems to know that I don’t have good intentions, called out, “Old Chen, don’t promise nonsense, it’s been a long time since I’ve been to my mom’s house, let’s go to my mom’s house for dinner today”. “Xiao Hong’s matter, a favor should be done, your mom’s house can go anytime, go next week”. “That’s right, Sister Yang, just leave it alone, nothing will happen, you’ll be satisfied”. I said in a double entendre. Mrs. Chen was about to say something, her face flushed crimson, and behind her back, she glared at me fiercely. I went home to find out the original Monday to send the documents, sealed and wrote the address, with half a “China” to the old Chen’s home to Lao Chen. Old Chen happily took the letter and cigarettes, “What are you doing, too polite, too polite, I’ll go get ready. Fart trembling walked back to the room. Mrs. Chen glared at me again. At this time, his son Pingping came out of the room and said, “Dad, I’ll go too, I’ll go too, take me with you.” “Pingping be good, don’t go with dad, ask your mom to take you to grandma’s house.”
Old Chen said. As soon as I heard that it was going to be bad, I hurriedly said, “Pingping, come here, don’t quarrel with your father, uncle will take you to play”, walked to his side and quietly said, “Uncle will take you to buy a toy, don’t let your parents know”. “Okay, okay.” Pingping was happy. -After all, it’s a child. I took Pingping out of the house and said as I walked, “Sister Yang, I’ll take Pingping out to play for a while, I’ll be right back, I can’t take care of him in the afternoon, you have to wait for me at home”. I rode my bike to the supermarket with Pingping and bought him an electric remote-controlled toy car, and Pingping jumped up and down with joy. When I walked out of the supermarket, I asked, “Pingping, do you remember your grandmother’s house? “I know, I’ve been there before”. Pingping was playing with his toys. “Uncle has something to do now, I can’t play with you, I’ll take you to your grandma’s house, okay”? Pingping was looking down and fiddling with his toys without lifting his head and said, “Yes.” –just like I was obsessed with her mom’s flesh. I sent Pingping to his grandmother’s house, and told the adults in his family that I had brought Pingping out to play, and now I suddenly had something to do, so I couldn’t send Pingping back, so I sent him here, and his family thanked me profusely. His family thanked me profusely. I looked at my watch and saw that it was past twelve.
So, he came to the fast food restaurant and took out his cell phone to call towards Old Chen’s house while he was eating. The phone rang two or three times and someone picked it up. “Sister Yang, I’m Xiaohong ah, old Chen left?” Hearing it was Mrs. Chen’s voice I said. “I don’t know, what kind of conspiracy are you playing?” As soon as I heard her tone of voice, I knew that Old Chen had definitely left. “You wait at home ah, I’ll be right back with Pingping.” After saying that, without waiting for her to squeak, I hung up the phone. I packed a meal. Rode my bike back. I rang the doorbell of Old Chen’s house and Mrs. Chen opened the door. Seeing me enter alone, she asked me, “Where’s Pingping?” I put the boxed lunch I brought back on the coffee table, put my arm around her and kissed her cheeks, “Sold by me.” Mrs. Chen broke away from my embrace, avoided a few steps and walked to the living room sofa, “Where did you leave him”? “Sent him to his grandmother’s house.” I followed closely, wrapped my arms around her again and pressed towards the sofa. Mrs. Chen collapsed on the sofa, I ambled over her and kissed her, one hand wrenching her shoulders, one hand probing under her skirt to stroke back and forth across her thighs. Mrs. Chen struggled and said, “What are you doing, the people across the street are watching.” I got up and walked over to the living room window and pulled the curtains closed.
Mrs. Chen had sat up. I pressed her down on the sofa again. “Don’t you do that, I can get angry”, Mrs. Chan said. “Didn’t you just have it last night? You still have to keep your husband’s honor”? I teased. Still on the search for her mouth to kiss her, one hand gently grasping and rubbing her breasts, one hand tightly holding her waist. Mrs. Chen closed her eyes tightly, I blocked my mouth on her mouth, probing my tongue to lick back and forth on her lips. Then pried open her lips and pushed in. Mrs. Chen clenched her teeth to keep my tongue out. I pushed my tongue between her upper and lower teeth, trying to open a door through the gap. Mrs. Chen suddenly opened her mouth and bit down hard on the tongue I stuck into her mouth, hurting me so much that my tears almost fell. My hand grabbed hard on her ass and Mrs. Chen opened her mouth to scream in pain. I screamed, “If you dare to bite me again, I’ll treat you ruthlessly with a tooth for a tooth.” After saying that, I went to kiss her again. Mrs. Chen this time very meekly let my tongue into her mouth, my tongue chased her tongue, stirring and sucking. After kissing for a long time, Mrs. Chen avoided my mouth and said, “Okay, okay, let me up.” I should not, kissing her neck. “Get on the bed if you want to”.
Mrs. Chen said in a small, almost inaudible voice, Sis Ai Ai. I picked her up, Mrs. Chan hooked her arms around my neck and laid her head on my chest. I put Mrs. Chen on the bed, Mrs. Chen hooked my neck and did not let go, I took advantage of the situation and fell on top of her, this time Mrs. Chen was very cooperative, the two passionately kissed.
I slipped my hand under her skirt and grabbed the front of her panties and pulled them down. As the panties went up and down her waist Mrs. Chan lifted her ass and they were smoothly pulled down to her calves by me. I pressed my palm against her pubic mound, and felt the wetness on my palm as I gently rubbed and pressed. After a while, my fingers searched between her pubic centers, gently digging and gouging, applying the lewd water that flowed out of her on her pubic centers and searching for her little nucleus, my index and middle fingers dipped into the lewd water, rubbing up and down on it in a circle. Mrs. Chen’s breathing quickened.
I stopped kissing her and started to undress her. Mrs. Chan herself quickly unbuttoned all the buttons with her right hand, and her clothes were easily stripped off by me, revealing her dimpled, snow-white and plump flesh, and I noticed that her hair down there wasn’t very thick, and was in the shape of an inverted triangle growing over her pubic mound. Looking at the plump breasts and flat lower abdomen, my heartbeat became more rapid. Mrs. Chan was lying naked over there, as if she was shy and closed her eyes. I took off my own clothes in three tries and lay on top of her. Mrs. Chan spread her legs wide and naturally let my body lie between her legs. I licked her nipples with my tongue, one hand still just rubbing on her pussy nucleus, and one hand backhanded under her buttocks gently tickling her ass with my fingers. “Want me to stick it in you now do you?” Mrs. Chan did not respond. I said again, “Want me to stick it in you, but you have to obey”. I put my glans on Mrs. Chan’s pussy again. Mrs. Chan twisted her ass to adjust her position so that her vaginal opening was against my penis. I pushed my waist hard and my penis plunged in smoothly.
“Do you like me?” Mrs. Chan asked as I thrust in and wrapped her hands around my waist. “Love it.” I replied. “It’s like my little sister, isn’t it”? Said eating and laughing. “Both like.” Just after I said that, I immediately remembered what I said yesterday. “Yeah, you’re flirting with me aren’t you”? I thrust hard. Mrs. Chen still couldn’t stop laughing. I freed one hand to rub her breasts that fluttered up and down like waves with my thrusts, burying my head in my hands. Mrs. Chan’s head was tilted back, and from time to time she raised her belly to meet my thrusts.
I seemed to feel her cunt getting hotter and hotter, and I was thrusting faster and faster, and in less than five minutes, I let it all out, and shot it all inside her. Then taking a long breath, my whole body fell limply on top of her. Mrs. Chen raised her head, kissed my forehead, and then reached down with one hand, touched the combination of my penis and her vagina and dabbed a little bit of semen that had already flowed out, put it in front of her eyes and looked at it, and then put it under her nose and smelled it.
“Never seen it before?” I asked her with a puzzled smile. “Is it my cum that’s particularly good”? “Bah, what a stinker. But, your cum is weird ah”. “What’s weird about it”? I asked. “I’m allergic to Old Chen’s semen, but not yours, why is that”? “Allergic?” I asked in disbelief. “Yes, as long as Lao Chen does not wear a condom, after finishing, my whole body will be itchy, with small red spots like a patchy rash, especially uncomfortable, so I want him to wear a condom, and never let him ejaculate into it”. “So do you guys wear a condom every time you do it”? “Uh-huh”. “So how did Ping Ping get born? He’s not a bastard, is he?” “Fuck you,” Mrs. Chan said as she pushed me. “It was just for the one or two times I let him cum in it for the birth.” “You’re so pretty and have such good skin on your face, I thought it was because you ate too much semen.” “What ah, I was not ugly originally. I was the class flower when I was young, and I was famous in school”. Mrs. Chen stroked my spine and said, “Not anymore, I’m old”. “No, you’re still beautiful, you know? The first time I saw you, I wanted to make love to you”. “Good, you big pervert, you’ve been harboring a wolf’s heart for a long time”. Mrs. Chen scratched my back with her nails.
“Yeah, I’ve been thinking about it for over a year, and only now have I finally gotten you to comfort the pain of my longing”, I said. “Am I really that good? But I’m five or six years older than you”. I tugged on her earlobe and said, “Age is not an issue. You’re really nice, sexy, and very attractive to men, but you’re just not slutty enough”. “Ha, you like slutty women? Then your wife must be very slutty, right? But it’s not like that.” Mrs. Chen laughed and said. “The purer the wife, the better, and the sluttier the lover, the more flavorful she is”, I said with a smile as well. “Then you mean you want me to be slutty”? Mrs. Chen said. “Yes. You admit to being my lover, right? But there are a lot of men for a woman as beautiful as you, aren’t there? How many am I the first”? “Fuck you”, Mrs. Chen whacked me on the chest, “How many are you the first? The 100th”! “No way? You’re exaggerating. How many am I?” I wailed. “How many can I be”? Mrs. Chen laughed, “Your short-lived ghost is the third.” “Oh?” “The first one is the first love’s college classmate, the second one is the husband, and the third one is the short-lived little bastard”. Mrs. Chen’s smile remained. “Why did the first love break up?” I pulled out my already weakened penis from Mrs. Chen’s vagina. “It didn’t fit”, Mrs. Chen said. “Why?” “It’s also allergies, he wanted it every chance he got, and he couldn’t find a condom at the time, and when I wouldn’t let him get it on, he said I didn’t love him, and that’s what men do”. “It’s that simple”? “It’s that simple.” “So do you and he do it often? Still think about him, right?” “What ah, then scared to death, and allergies, not a little fun, do not want to do this at all. I’ve done it three times in a hurry. The three times together didn’t last as long as you did.”
Mrs. Chen finished by tapping her finger on my forehead, “I forgot about him long ago now. I was only sad for a while when we broke up, then I forgot about it. Now that I think about it, I didn’t love him at that time, I just had a crush on him and was curious about men.” “Yeah, it’s good to forget. I see that old Chen is quite good to you, you also love him, you guys fun greatly, right?” Thinking of the tall and handsome old Chen, I asked sourly. “He is good to me, but feelings this thing, really do not know how to say. At that time, I was looking at him because I thought he looked good.” “Is he not good”? I was in a cheerful mood. “No more, I’m hungry.” Mrs. Chen was about to push me away. I still lay on top of her without getting up, “Say it”. “Is it interesting for a big man of a meter seven or so to act like a little woman”? Mrs. Chen asked me back. Without waiting for me to speak, she added, “I thought I was allergic to all men”, Mrs. Chen held her hands tight around my waist.
“Sometimes when I watch porn and see the women in the movie accepting men’s things peacefully, my heart really does not feel good”. “Yes, I went to the hospital and the doctor said I have a special body type”, Mrs. Chan said. “What about now”? I lewdly patted Mrs. Chan’s pussy filled with my cum with my hand. “Go go go”, Mrs. Chan pushed me away, “What’s with the smugness”. “Am I pleased with myself”? I said pretending to be aggrieved. Mrs. Chen patted my cheek with her hand, “Okay, enough of that, I’m really hungry, I’m going to eat”. I rolled off Mrs. Chen, “I brought you fast food.” “To please me? You ate it then?” “Eat it.” Mrs. Chen knelt on the bed, grabbed my panties and wiped her pussy, wiped the mixture of cum and lust that ran down her thighs, and threw the panties over my head, “Give it back.” I grabbed the panties and put them to my nose and smelled them, “Ouch, that stinks.” “That’s your stuff stinks.” Mrs. Chen laughed. Grabbing the boxers that I took off on the bed to wear. I snatched her panties, “Forget it, don’t wear them, let me enjoy your wonderful body more”. “Yuck, embarrassed to death.” Mrs. Chen pulled over the bath towel folded in the corner of the bed, wrapped it around her chest and stomach, grabbed the two corners, tied a knot in front, and walked out of the room half-naked.
I half lay down for a while, grabbed the panties that Mrs. Chen had wiped off the filth just now, put them around my waist, and followed them out. Mrs. Chen sat on the sofa, turned on the TV, and ate the boxed lunch I bought while watching. I saw that the bath towel she was wearing only covered the roots of her legs, and her entire plump and tender thighs were exposed, so I sat down next to her, put my hand on one of her elevated legs, and admired this tantalizing creature beside me.
Mrs. Chen finished her boxed lunch and put the box towards the coffee table. Leaning her body back, she leaned back on the sofa and watched TV. “Hey, don’t you have porn? Take it out and enjoy it.” I called out to her. “What’s there to see, if you want to see it, go get it yourself, Mrs. Chen pouted at a cupboard beside the TV cabinet”. I went over and opened the cupboard door, saw that there were three or four yellow disks inside, picked an attractive cover, put it into the VCD player, sat down on the sofa beside Mrs. Chan, picked up the remote control and changed it to that channel, then put one of Mrs. Chan’s thighs on her knee and stroked it.
The screen appeared to be a Japanese look like a man and a woman, into a hotel, into the room, the man to help the woman to take off his coat, the two kissed, a moment, the two fell on the bed together, tearing each other down, take off their clothes, the male ambush in the female under the licking pussy, after a while, the man climbed up and let the woman kneel on his legs with his mouth kissing his flaccid prick, blowing up the shawl. Then the two fell on the bed and fucked, with clear images of the guy’s prick pumping in and out of his pussy from time to time. The woman grunted and moaned exaggeratedly. Seeing this, my dick was already standing tall and furious, and I turned to look at Mrs. Chan to see that she was staring at the TV.
I ran my hand over Mrs. Chan’s pussy and it too was already flooded with spring. My fingers stroked up her pussy as Mrs. Chen fell crookedly onto my chest and pinched two fingers on one of my nipples. I did this for a while, stood up, took off my panties, flipped Mrs. Chan over on the sofa, pulled off the towel around her body, grabbed both of her legs, put them over my shoulders, and put each of my hands on her thighs, so that her upper body was lying on the sofa, with the part below her buttocks in the air, and I plunged my cock into her pussy. Mrs. Chen’s two hands grabbed my elbows and let me thrust wildly.
Mrs. Chen’s legs slipped off my shoulders under my drastic movements, and were held in the air by my hands. About seventy to eighty thrusts, the arm holding Mrs. Chen is sore and swollen, I put down her legs, her body back to me, and then let her head buried in the sofa, her buttocks high up, revealing the two cunts are not yet completely closed pussy, I behind the back of the penis aimed at the small hole inserted, my belly again and again “thump! “My belly hit her ass again and again, with my thrusting action, Mrs. Chen’s hanging breasts shook wildly.
The two of them muffled their voices and thrust for another seventy to eighty times. Mrs. Chen moaned and said, “I’m so tired doing this, let’s go to the bed”? I stopped thrusting, pulled out my penis, picked up Mrs. Chen, walked into the room, put her on the bed, and then got on top of her and thrust hard again. Probably because I did it twice last night and just ejaculated again, this time it lasted longer, I think it was seven or eight minutes? My waist was numb, and I ejaculated into her again.
After a while, I patted Mrs. Chen’s thighs on my buttocks, Mrs. Chen put down her legs and let go of her hands around my waist, I climbed up from Mrs. Chen, leaning against the back of the bed and half-lying and asked her: “Have you got a cigarette”? Mrs. Chen said, “What cigarettes, I hate it when men smoke”. But still grabbed my long shirt around my waist, got up and got out of bed and walked out, bringing in the cigarettes, lighter and ashtray. I took it from her and pulled one out and lit it up and smoked it. Mrs. Chen got into bed and pulled off the clothes around the waist, naked in my arms, with a hand to pick up my soft penis, picking up a due to semen and lewd water sticking in the come up I do not know whether it is her or my pubic hair, scrutinize my little brother. I put one arm around her shoulder and asked her, “Satisfied?” Mrs. Chan looked back and smiled flirtatiously at me, still turning her head back to play with my dick. I noticed that the semen coming out of Mrs. Chen’s vagina fell onto the bedsheets and stained a patch. I said to her, “Sister Yang, your sheets are dirty.
Mrs. Chen looked down, reached down and wiped her hand under her pussy, then smeared her cum-soaked palm on my chest and said, “It wasn’t you who did it.” I asked her, “Who’s better than old Chen and I?” Mrs. Chen leaned her head against my chest, “I don’t know.” “Tell me, I want to know”. “Okay, okay, counting you as meaner and more colorful, okay”. “So that means I’m more awesome?” Mrs. Chan’s hand squeezed my penis, “Stinky? You’re only a few years old.” “Like doing it with me?” “No,” Mrs. Chan replied. “Really?” “Okay, okay, can’t say it”.
I put my half-smoked cigarette in a gesture to burn towards her body, “Your body is too perfect, let’s leave you a mark”. Mrs. Chen hastily dodged, “You’re going to die.” “Your body and skin are really good, you don’t look like you’ve given birth to a child”. I looked at Mrs. Chen’s curvy, tender, white and vaguely green veins flesh and said. “Not as good as your wife’s, right.” “No, you are more beautiful, my yellow face after giving birth to children do not know into what kind.” “Hui Hui (my wife, I call her that) is not very beautiful, so young to be called a yellow face ah, what about me?” “You are sexier and more attractive than her.” “Don’t flatter me, if you replace her with me, you can’t give up, right?” “It’s better if both of them lie beside me, both of them are not lacking, love one piece at a time”. “Bah, really heart is not enough ah, really want to do so, Hui Hui still not kill you”. “If my wife doesn’t object, are you willing to do it”? “Don’t say these impossible things”.
I spread her legs wide, then peeled open her pussy and inserted the upside down end of the half-smoked cigarette a centimeter or so into her vagina. Then letting go, Mrs. Chan’s pussy chen naturally closed and held the cigarette in. What are you doing? Don’t burn me.” Mrs. Chen to clamp her legs.” Don’t move, if you move, it’ll really burn. “I buried my face between her legs and pretended to smoke. Took a breath, then blazed my mouth and said, “Ah, the flavor is really different.”” What flavor is it?” Mrs. Chen chimed in. I closed my eyes, reminiscent of the look, said: “Well, milk flavor, apple flavor, pear flavor, and a, ah, is – tart flavor.” Mrs. Chen, looking at me like that, couldn’t hold back any longer, rubbed her stomach and laughed out loud. Then reached for her cigarette and shoved the end of the butt that had been inserted into her vagina into my mouth, “It tastes that good, so taste it again.” I took two sharp puffs, then put the cigarette in the ashtray and twisted it out.
“Well, go home and sleep too.” “Not sleeping at my place? There’s no one there anyway.” Mrs. Chen reached out and wrapped her hands around my waist and said, “That’s great, I can’t wait to do that. I’m just too embarrassed to say anything.” “Pah, you have stolen all the people, and you are still playing nice, you are so thick skinned, you still know that you are embarrassed”. Mrs. Chen probed up and put the ashtray on the floor. I reached out and scratched her nose, “Exactly who is stealing who is still unknown, not you are stealing a man?” “Spent a lot of money in my house for so long, didn’t you?” Mrs. Chen suddenly asked me. “Money is nothing, after getting you, even more money doesn’t hurt me.” “You’re really generous ah, in the past two days it’s two thousand dollars ah.” . Mrs. Chen said and put my shirt around my waist again, jumped out of bed and went to find the key to open one of the dresser drawers, took out a stack of money and counted about three thousand dollars, came over and stuffed it in the pocket of my blouse that I put on the bed. “What are you doing?” I asked her. “Your money back to you, who wants your stinking money ah, so I will be at peace.” Then she came back to bed and snuggled into my arms. I’m silent: really a woman greedy for carnal desire ah, in order to carnal pleasure, even become generous up.
Mrs. Chen twisted her body and lay down beside me, “Sleep? Don’t think nonsense.” I followed suit and lay down next to her. Mrs. Chen supplemented a thin quilt over the two of them, then grabbed one of my arms and rested it on her head. With her face turned to me, she closed her eyes. I reached underneath her with one hand and kept combing her pubic hair, and at some point, fell asleep.
I don’t know how long I slept, but I woke up, only to feel that half of my body was sore and numb and lost consciousness. Twisted to see, the arm is still pillowed under Mrs. Chen’s head. She was still sleeping soundly, a smile blooming on her lips, was she also tasting the flavor of intercourse in her dreams? Looking at her, I couldn’t help but think so. I wanted to gently pull my arm out, but I lost feeling in my arm and couldn’t listen to it at all. I had to gently lift her head with my other hand and then bring out the numb hand by squirming. Just as I was about to pull it out, Mrs. Chen opened her eyes and woke up as well.
She smiled at me and leaned her body towards me, “You didn’t sleep?” “Slept, just woke up.” I replied. I pulled my arm out and frowned. “What’s wrong with you?” She asked me concerned. “Arm’s numb.” She grabbed my arm and gently rubbed it for me. “What time is it?” I asked her. She pulled out her cell phone under her pillow and looked at it, “Oops, it’s already seven o’clock.” “Hungry? I’ll go cook dinner for you”? “No, let’s just go out to eat” I said.
“How troublesome it is to go out. Besides, if I go out with you, what if someone sees me? Forget it, I’ll go and cook it, it’ll be ready soon.” Mrs. Chen said, about to get dressed and get up. I grabbed her panties and bra, “Don’t wear this, it’s at home anyway.” While she was putting on her skirt, I noticed a thin layer of cum crusts between her thighs and at the root part of her legs due to the dried up cum and lewd water that had gotten on them.
She put on her long skirt and slapped me on the face, “Go back to sleep, I’ll call you when it’s done”. When she went out, I put her panties under my nose and smelled them, there was no odor. Opened it again and looked at it, it was cotton white panties, the texture was quite good, encrusted with some small flowers embroidered by machine. There are some faint marks on it, probably stained with the traces left on it by her lewd water. I thought of the way it wrapped tightly around Mrs. Chen’s ass and pussy, and my dick got erect again. I dropped her panties and grabbed her bra, when I heard her talking on the phone in the living room.
“…… Mom, this is Xiu Fang, …… is Pingping on your side? Have …… you had dinner yet? …… Old Chen has something to travel …… I have a coworker’s birthday treating me to dinner tonight, so I won’t be able to come back until later …… Pingping will stay on your side, and I’ll come pick him up from school early tomorrow morning. …… “I laughed: so the pleasure of carnal desire has also made her a slut. It seems that it is still want to keep me here for the night. I put on my underwear, walked to the living room and sat down, the TV was still on, but the porno had already finished. I went over and turned off the VCD player. Then I made a pot of tea and sat down on the sofa to turn the channel to watch the news broadcast.
After drinking half a pot of tea, I saw that there was not much content in the news broadcast. So I got up and walked to the kitchen, and seeing Mrs. Chen’s body with only a long skirt and no underwear or bra, I couldn’t help but ignite a wave of desire, and I walked behind her and wrapped my arms around her waist. She turned and smiled at me, “Not sleeping? In a minute.” I lifted her long skirt up to her waist, revealing her white, round ass. She smacked me on the back of my hand: “What are you doing? You’re starving to death, the people on the other side of the street will see you”. I turned around and turned off the kitchen light with a snap, saying, “Is this okay?” Mrs. Chen turned her upper body to kiss me. As I kissed her, I rolled her long skirt up to her waist and ran my hands over her smooth ass and thighs. Then towards her pussy. In a moment, Mrs. Chan’s bottom was wet.
I turned Mrs. Chan’s body and pressed her upper body towards the sink, Mrs. Chan’s hands were braced on the edge of the sink, arching her body and prostrating her buttocks, I pulled off my panties, clamped my hand around my dick, found the opening of her pussy, and plunged in with a hard thrust. Mrs. Chan grunted as I plunged in and wrapped one hand back around my ass. Both of my hands grabbed both of Mrs. Chen’s plump breasts, perhaps because my penis had also caked with semen forming a thin crust of dry hardness? Although Mrs. Chen’s pussy is watery, but at the beginning when I went in, I felt that it was not very smooth, so I first gently thrust seven or eight times, and when my penis was completely dipped in the lewd liquid, it was very smooth, and I vigorously thrust up, this time there was no change in position, and it took a particularly long time to do it, and it took more than ten minutes to do it, and Mrs. Chen’s upper half of her body was already ambushed at the sink under my vigorous thrusting, and I reached out and touched the root of her thighs, and found that the two of them had formed a dry hard scab. I reached out and touched the roots of her thighs, and found that the lewd water of the two men flowed down her thighs to her knees.
Mrs. Chen was extremely cooperative in twisting her buttocks to meet my attack. After a while, Mrs. Chen’s buttocks no longer wriggled, she was half paralyzed over there and didn’t move at all, just letting my penis rampage in and out of her vagina galloping and sweeping, and after dozens of times of thrusting, my body shook, and my penis jumped a few times in her vagina, and then all of it was gone. I continued to let my penis plunge into Mrs. Chan’s vagina, feeling the wrapping of Mrs. Chan’s extremely moist vagina. With both hands, I went to grab and squeeze Mrs. Chan’s breasts. Mrs. Chen also did not straighten up, her upper body was still crouching on the edge of the pool, seemingly savoring the afterglow of her earlier pleasures.
I suddenly smelled a burning odor, I sniff, “What’s burning”? Mrs. Chen then woke up like a dream, “Oops, it’s my dish”. Not caring that my penis is still left in her vagina, also ignoring my nakedness, straighten up, hurriedly walked to the switch, pressed the light, and then rushed to the stove, lifted the lid of the pot, the meat stewed in the pot has long been scorched. “This is bad, it won’t be eaten.” Mrs. Chen looked disappointed. “Never mind”, I comforted her, “with you, I’m full even without eating.” “I’m so sorry.” Mrs. Chen picked up the pan and said to me with an apologetic face. “Why don’t I scramble two eggs for you to eat.” “Sure, you ate two of my eggs, I’ll eat two of yours, it’s even.” “What are you talking about, go, go, go, go, stay on the side, do not put on the clothes, really shameless”.
Mrs. Chan pushed me away. I reached into her skirt and touched her thighs, I didn’t realize that the semen that was originally ejaculated in her vagina had all flowed down the roots of her legs and onto her thighs, my hands were full of sticky liquid when I touched them, my hand wiped on the left side of Mrs. Chen’s face, “Fragrant, isn’t it? I heard that semen is a beauty treatment, don’t waste it.” Mrs. Chen kicked my calf with her foot, “It stinks, who wants your stinky stuff ah.” I picked up the pants on the ground, looked up and saw a few chili peppers placed in the vegetable blue, a heartbeat, by Mrs. Chen did not pay attention to secretly took one, to the room stuffed under the pillow, back to the living room to watch TV. A few minutes later, Mrs. Chen brought out the dishes, “Dinner is served.” I walked over to the table naked in just my underwear. Mrs. Chan said, “Don’t you have any clothes? You’re making a fool of yourself.”
I said, “There are no outsiders, who are we with?” I sat down. Mrs. Chen gave me a bowl full of rice and put a large piece of egg in my bowl: “Taste my cooking, is it good?” “Yummy, yummy, I’ve tasted it long ago.” “But today is different.” Do you even cook differently when you’re in bed? – – I laughed in my heart. “Is it delicious?” Mrs. Chen watched me take a bite of the dish. “Yummy, yummy, just as good as you are”. I smacked my mouth exaggeratedly. “You’re the one with a poor mouth.” Mrs. Chen laughed with satisfaction, picked up her bowl and filled it with rice for herself. I hadn’t finished my bowl of rice when Mrs. Chen asked me, “Want some wine”? “Sure, but you have to drink with me.” “I don’t know how to drink.” Mrs. Chen got up and took a glass to me, and then went to get a bottle of “Jiannanchun”, “There is no good wine, this is the best”. She opened the lid and poured a full glass into my cup. “You do not drink?” I took a sip from the glass and asked her.
“Is it good?” Mrs. Chen grabbed my cup and took a sip. “Aiya, so fierce ah, you also drink less, drunk again to ……”. Mrs. Chen smiled cheekily and didn’t say anything further. “Drunk again to rape you, right?” I laughed to help her finish. “It’s good to know.” Mrs. Chen finished and “puffed” out a laugh. “Then you drink more so you can rape me”, I smoothly screwed on her ass.
Mrs. Chen raised her chopsticks and knocked me on the head, “Don’t bother.” After a few mouthfuls of rice, she added, “Have some soup, it’s good for a drinker to have some soup.”
“Okay.” I finish the last bite of my bowl. Lifting my glass “How about some more rice?” “No need.” “Eat some more, but eat enough rice and drink less wine.” After saying that, he took my bowl and filled another bowl and put it in front of me. “Eat more rice, can not eat you”, I said. “Just eat then, I don’t want you to eat”. I picked up my cup and took a sip, “You have some too”? Mrs. Chen took my cup and took a sip. Sticking her tongue out, she gasped, “It’s hard to drink”.
I finished the bowl of rice. Mrs. Chen also finished her bowl and stopped eating. “I’m full, you eat more food.” “Then drink some wine.” “Don’t, it’s hard to drink.”
“Drink a little, it will be more fun later”, I said. “Pah, who’s having fun with you.” Mrs. Chen said, but took my cup and took a sip. “Let’s hammer and scissors, whoever loses, whoever drinks”? I asked her. “Yes, no cheating”. Came twenty, thirty times, the two have lost and won, to drink half a bottle of wine, I lost three times in a row, drank three sips, just to finish the glass of wine. I reached for the bottle, Mrs. Chen snatched it away: “Don’t drink, drinking too much will hurt your body”. After saying that she was going to take the bottle in, she took a few steps, then backed up and poured half a cup in my glass, “If you want to drink, drink some more, don’t drink too much, it won’t do you any good.” I reached over and stroked her hand with the bottle and said, “I’m so happy, it kind of feels like home.”
“You still know what’s good for you, I thought you didn’t remember the southeast and northwest.” Mrs. Chen smiled flirtatiously at me. Floating into the kitchen. I looked at her back and finished the wine in my glass in one gulp. Helpfully, I put the dishes away. “Who needs your help? Go, go, go, go sit on the couch. It’s nice to wiggle around naked, isn’t it?” Mrs. Chen punched me in the back. I smiled cheekily and touched her chest, “Good intentions are struck by lightning.” After saying that, I went to watch TV.
Mrs. Chen finished washing the dishes and went to her room to get her clothes out. She draped my clothes over me, “You’re a stinky man, you don’t wear clothes even after drinking, be careful of catching a cold, I’m going to take a shower.” I put on my clothes, watched TV for a while, very meaningless. I heard the sound of water in the bathroom, so I walked over, the bathroom door was hidden, I pushed open the door and went in.
I saw Mrs. Chen’s whole body dripping with water, wet hair softly dialed on the back, and the pubic hair underneath is also tightly pasted on the pubic mound. Mrs. Chen coldly saw me go in, exclaimed and said, “You dead man, what are you doing in here”? I hung the clothes draped over my body on the hook, “Is it bad to wash them together”? “Don’t, it’s ugly.” Mrs. Chen said. I went over and embraced her body coated with shower gel, rubbing my hands on her body. Her body was so slippery with shower gel that it was very comfortable to touch. Mrs. Chen doused the water canopy over me. “Help me with the soap.” I said as I stroked her flesh. Mrs. Chan turned back around, picked up the soap, and ran it all over my body. The two shower gel and soap coated flesh were plastered to one side, smooth and slippery. I swept my hand back and forth over Mrs. Chan’s pussy, and my mouth gently nibbled on her earlobe. Mrs. Chan collapsed onto my chest, letting me support her. One hand caught my cock and rubbed it, scratching my scrotum with her nails from time to time. My fingers also went to Mrs. Chan’s pussy opening and pushed in a little bit, gently knocking and digging.
The bathroom mirror reflected two entwined bodies of flesh and lewd movements. After a while, my dick was hardening. Since my hands were wet and stained with the shower gel on Mrs. Chen’s body, I had no way of knowing if and how much Mrs. Chen was leaking. I pulled Mrs. Chan’s body around so that she was facing me. I brought my hard rod towards her lower body. Mrs. Chan moaned, “Don’t go in there, it’s not clean yet.” My glans rubbed lightly back and forth around her pussy. “Mrs. Chan laughs, “Here we go again, you, you’re like a hungry ghost, I don’t know if you’re a machine or a stud donkey”. You laugh and say, “What do you think? You are not bad ah, each other”.
I used my hand to explore the vaginal opening, aligned my penis with the vagina, and with a strong push, my penis was inserted. Mrs. Chan let out a soft cry, “Don’t come like this, it’s not good to do it while standing.” I thrust back and forth, because standing, can not be inserted very deep, but also because too much water or shower gel, in thrusting, penis several times slipped out of the vagina. Mrs. Chen leaned against the wall, stood on her tiptoes, and wrapped her arms around my shoulders in order to allow me to thrust deeper.
After one or two hundred thrusts, I saw that Mrs. Chan was tired of standing on her tiptoes, so I carried her over to the washstand and made her sit over there, then crossed her legs as high as she could, with the bend of her leg resting in the crook of my arm, stood on my tiptoes, and drove into her vagina. Mrs. Chan’s hands were in my hair, gripping it. Her legs wobbled with my thrusts, her heels hitting my rear end again and again. I don’t know how many hundreds of back and forths I thrust hard, I was so tired that my whole body was dripping with sweat before I finally ejaculated. Mrs. Chen pinched my nose with her hand, I don’t know whether it was an appreciation or a treat, “really a hungry wolf who was reincarnated as a lecherous ghost in his previous life”. Then she jumped off the washstand, turned on the water canopy, and rinsed the foam off my body. Turning to me, he reached over my head and compared, “Why are you so short, not as tall as me.” “Yeah? But why am I basically on top every time?”? Mrs. Chen shoved the water canopy towards my hand and smiled cheekily, “Every time, you are not a bit serious, really a living treasure, ignore you.”
After washing her body, Mrs. Chan put on a sexy nightgown, I still didn’t let her wear panties and bra, under the light, because of the soft texture of the nightgown, her delicate curves, the two groups of flesh protruding from the top and the dark piece underneath could be seen vaguely. As usual, I ran out of the bathroom naked and sat down on the couch to watch TV.
Mrs. Chen went into the room and took a large bath towel and draped it over my body. Then she added hot water to the tea I had just made, poured me a cup, sat next to me, and curled her upper body in my arms. After watching TV for a while, she turned her head and asked me, “Do you want to smoke? I replied, “Sure”. Mrs. Chen went to her room and took out the pack of cigarettes, lit one and put it on my mouth. “What a nice, gentle, understanding and considerate wife”, I patted her ass. “Am I that good?” Mrs. Chan cocked her head at me. “Whoever says I’m not, I’ll be the first to rush him.” Mrs. Chen remained seated next to me, curled up in my arms, watching TV while squeezing a piece of flesh on my waist with two fingers.
After a while, Mrs. Chen suddenly looked up and asked me, “Little Hong, in another ten years, do you still want me?” “Yes, I said without thinking.” “But I’ll be old and ugly by then, and you’ll still be young.” “In my eyes, you’ll never be old, even if you’re so old that you have no teeth, you’re as beautiful and lovely as you are today.” “You’re not lying to me, are you? Talking so nicely now, when it really comes to that time, I’m afraid I won’t even be able to call you.” “How could that be, I’m afraid that you’ll turn your face away tomorrow”, I gently caressed her spine.
“Do you really want to be good with me?” She asked me. “Yeah, that goes without saying”, I kissed her lightly as I lowered my head. “Well then, let’s make a pact”. “What kind of date”? I asked with interest.
She thought for a moment and said, “First, when you see me in the future when there are outsiders don’t stare at me all the time, look at people’s hearts panic, not allowed to eat other people’s tofu like in the morning.” “This according to the”, I said, “then the second?”? She stood up and walked a few steps, “the second …… second is don’t always run to my house, this will let people see the cracks, only allowed to come once a week.”. She cocked her head and thought again, “Otherwise, come twice would be good, let me see you more”. “That’s fine, but what about when I miss you?” “Don’t interrupt” she said.
“What about third?” I asked. She paced a few more steps, “Third, third ……, let me think”. “Oh, the second one and that is when you come to my house I pretend not to pay much attention to you, but don’t be angry, I am afraid that I am too enthusiastic husband suspicious”. “OK”, I said. She took a few more steps and said, “The third is that you can’t be good with other women, as long as you let me know I’ll ignore you”. “Good, with a beautiful woman like you how could I think of anyone else”? “This is also for your own good, many women are unclean nowadays. If you were unclean, I would never ignore you.” “What about my wife, what about her?” “Who told you to ignore your wife? I mean other women besides Huihui and me.” She said seriously. “Fine, what about me wanting you?” I asked her with a smile. “Dead man, can’t call” she said. “I’ll give you my cell phone number later”. “But your husband and Hui Hui are always at home, not traveling”, I said. “You’re such a little dummy, won’t we make an appointment to leave work an hour early”! She said as she flicked my face.
“But we can’t date often, let’s see, once in ten years”, she said with a laugh. “What ah”, I almost jumped up, “then I’d rather die”. “Then you go and die, I’ll save you the trouble”, Mrs. Chan said. “No, no, let’s do it three times a week”. “What ah, you looking for death ah”. She thought about it and said, “No, too much, once every six months”. She laughed again. “Too little, at least twice a week”. “No, once a month at the most”, she was still laughing. “Too little, once a week at least all the time”.
“Twice a month, you don’t say, it’s settled.” She said, looking at my face, came over and squatted in front of me, “What’s wrong? You’re not happy?” “Not happy, too little”, I said. “Don’t be like this, then forget it, as long as you perform well, once a month to award you again.” “How is good behavior”? “Good compliance with the law”. “Not good in bed?”
I chuckled. “A dog’s mouth can never spit out ivory”, Mrs. Chen whacked me. “Well then, if you do well, I’ll reward you once a month as well.” I sighed and said. “That won’t work, what you award can’t be counted”, she said. “OK, OK, OK, you say so, anyway, it’s someone else’s wife, I can’t make the decision, if I can use it once, it’s once. But you helped me count your husband, I’d like to thank you for that.” When she heard this, she suddenly jumped up and grabbed the cup of tea on the coffee table and threw it in my face, “You son of a bitch, get lost.” After saying this, she ran to her room and closed the door with a “bang”.
I wiped the tea on my face and thought: it’s really a woman’s heart, can’t feel it ah, probably still a little bit of shame, annoyed. After sitting for a while, I felt that something was wrong. I stood up and wanted to go to the room to persuade her, but the door of the room was unlocked and could not be opened.
I knocked on the door, there was no emotion inside, I increased my strength to knock again, the inside still should not be. I called out: “Sister Yang, open the door, I was wrong, let me go in”. Inside responded, “Get lost.” “I was wrong, I apologize to you, okay”? “Scram! Scram! Get out!” I kept pleading and knocking on the door again, but there was no answer from inside. After waiting for ten minutes. I sighed and said, “Sister Yang, I really made you sad. If you really want me to roll, then fine, I’ll go. But my clothes are still inside, you have to let me go in and get them.” Footsteps came from inside, and the lock was opened with a “click”.
I opened the door and went in, and saw Mrs. Chen crouching on the bed, burying her face in the pillow, her shoulders twitching, obviously already crying. I walked over and gently touched her shoulder, saying, “Sister Yang, I was wrong, I’m sorry.” Mrs. Chen shook her shoulders to shake off my hand. I forced to hold her head, see her eyes red and swollen, her eyes are still flowing tears, like a branch of pear blossom spring with rain, I was touched all of a sudden, the true feelings of the heart rose infinite pity, grabbed her hand to hit me in the face, she broke away from my hand. I then use their own hands to loudly hit their own two slaps, but also to hit again, she suddenly pulled my hand, choked, “What are you doing ah, crazy”? “I’m not good, you to me a piece of heart, I do not know good and bad, but also said to make you sad words”. I hugged her. Then ambled down and kissed her on her eyes, she closed her eyes and more tears flowed. I told her, “Don’t be sad, okay? If you keep crying, my heart will break. I’m such a bastard son of a bitch, spoiling your true feelings.” I kept kissing her face. After five or six minutes, she calmed down and stopped crying, I took her hand, “Why don’t you hit me”? “What are you doing, you, my hand is not that cheap.” “Yes, yes, yes”, I slapped myself hard again. “What are you doing”, she opened her eyes, “Stop hitting.” “So you forgive me”? “Forgive me smile” I said.
She still ignored me and I reached out to tickle her armpit, she laughed all of a sudden and broke away from my embrace. I jumped over and wrapped my arms around her and kissed her tatsu, she closed her teeth tightly and dodged back and forth, not letting me kiss her. I sighed and said: “I’m really a toad to eat the swan meat, but also said that they fly high, blind cat meets a dead mouse, but said that the mouse blind.” She puffed and laughed out, “Who are you calling a dead mouse ah?” “Say me, say me,” I was busy saying. Smoothly ambling in to go and kiss her. She opened her mouth and obediently let my tongue into her mouth. She caressed my face with her hand and asked, “Does it hurt?” “No, it doesn’t hurt, it doesn’t hurt, it’s nothing compared to the pain in your heart”? Hearing this, she began to kiss me fervently. After this time, it seems that the two know each other to their own true feelings, emotions have a leap, but also divided into the passion, wildly embracing, kissing. For a while, I pulled off her nightgown, let her lie naked on the bed, stroking her already wet pussy, my mouth from her forehead to breasts, and from breasts to forehead. One of her hands held my head and one hand took hold of my cock and shoved it towards her hole. As soon as my glans touched her pussy, I immediately thrust in.
She hugged me tightly, her mouth mumbled something, only three or four times back and forth inserted, “Guan ……” a phone ringing, she reached out and touched the phone on the nightstand, but did not pick up and put it down. After not five seconds, the phone stubbornly rang again, this time she picked up, a hand pressed on my chest, signaling me to stop. I was in a high state of lust, where I was willing to stop. She took the phone to her ear, pressed the microphone, whispered to me: “It’s my husband” The voice in the microphone is small but clear came out: “…… I’ve arrived, stayed down, Pingping sleep? ” “Ping …… Ping went to my mom …… mom’s house.” “Why didn’t you go ah?” Little …… Wang’s birthday, please …… us …… a few fellow …… things to eat! “.
As Mrs. Chen was jerked violently by me, her body shook with my thrusts and her speech became incoherent. Mrs. Chen used her left hand to pinch me vigorously, signaling me to stop, not only did I not listen, but I increased my thrusts. “Which little king”? “It …… is …… the little king …… downstairs in my office …… ah.” “What’s wrong with you, are you sick”? “…… hum, ah no, no …… there, watching horror movies, …… strange scared … …scared hum …… people ah.” Mrs. Chen in my violent thrusting, there is a reflection, the language is more out of tune. “Horror movie? Which station ah?”
Old Chen seems to be a little foxed, but can not dream of holding a microphone and his wife’s pussy on the phone is being filled with a large phallus vigorously pumped, right? “Ah hum …… is rented …… to the movie …… ah ha.” “Since you’re scared like this, don’t look at it, go to bed early ah, I’ll be back tomorrow. Long distance is very expensive, I hang up.” Old Chen probably thought his wife’s trembling voice is scared, right? Haha, the next life can not think is cool out of it? I thought, my heart even more complacent, – their own for others to do hard labor, beautiful stunning wife but put at home to be someone else’s big cock to fuck. This is what happens to men who are greedy for small advantages, right?