After the wedding ceremony, Toshihiko took Qiuling home for the convenience of taking the same taxi.

"Is your husband at home?"

"No, he's on a business trip today and won't be back in five days."

"Come with me again! Come to my hotel, let's have another drink. ."

Qiu Ling was embarrassed to refuse his request.

Toshihiko from Osaka has a pre-booked room.

The sky is getting dark, looking out from the hotel lobby, you can see a beautiful night view. Candles were lit in the hall, and the two of them were holding wine glasses in their hands. They were both feeling a wonderful sadness.

"I didn't expect to meet again."

"Yeah!"

For the wedding, Qiu Ling wore a light blue dress with bright colors. And he was wearing a suit.

"Come and sit in my room!"

"No!"

Although he said no, he involuntarily stood up and let him hold hands.

"It's better to rest in the room."

Qiu Ling also had this intention. To be honest, she didn't want to go back to the cold apartment by herself because the child was sent to her grandmother's house.

In Shinjuku, in the high-rise hotel, the windows are large and the night view is beautiful. I never thought that alcohol would have such an incredible effect on women. Alcohol can freely manipulate its body and consciousness.

(Get drunk again! Get confused again!) When the mind thinks like this, the body also becomes like this. While sitting on the bed, Qiu Ling lay down.

"Relax!"

Toshihiko helped her take off her shoes, hugged her legs again, and adjusted her sleeping position.

Turning the lights down, Qiu Ling covered her face with her hands and said, "I want to drink cold water."

"Yeah!" Toshihiko poured out the cold water diligently and handed it to her.

Things like this are inconvenient to ask of an older husband.

When he raised his body to drink water, Toshihiko helped Qiuling to support her body. After drinking a sip or two of water, he was lying on the bed again.

Putting the glass on the table, Toshihiko came to the bed, sat down, and began to help her untie the bow on her dress.

"What do you want to do?"

"It will be easier for you!"

In the past, he used to unbutton her clothes and kiss her on the chest.

"No."

Qiu Ling covered her chest with her hands because now he was an outsider. But Toshihiko suddenly picked her up, and forced his hand in from the hem of his skirt.

"No, no!" Qiu Ling hurriedly bent her body and pressed his hand.

However, Qiu Ling knew that this was just a pretense, because Toshihiko was wearing pantyhose, and Toshihiko couldn't directly touch her pussy, but Toshihiko still wanted to insert her through the pantyhose.

"Don't do this, don't."

Qiu Ling, who was originally resisting, because of Toshihiko's stubbornness and her drunkenness, she said "No!" on her mouth, but her pussy was touched. Afterwards, Qiu Ling actually started to twist her waist.

"I beg you, don't do this, don't."

Although he refused, he dutifully hugged Toshihiko's head and pressed it against his cheek, when he wanted to kiss her lips, At first dodging for a while, but no longer objected, and sucked the other party hard.

Touching Yindu's hand, Toshihiko pulled down her pantyhose and panties. After her skin came into contact with the cold air, Qiu Ling stopped resisting, as if she had lost consciousness, and all her strength had collapsed. After thinking about it, I no longer resist, and I don't want to damage the expensive dress.

"Take it off!" whispered in his ear.

Qiu Ling thinks that it's okay to create a secret that has already been done before. Because Qiu Ling wanted to open, Toshihiko went to the bathroom to take a shower with peace of mind.

When Qiu Ling was sitting alone on the bed, although she thought about it, she would still be thinking wildly when she was alone.
She knew that the peaceful days in the future would definitely be disturbed. Even so, it still evokes the old love for him.

Husbands who got married on a blind date, before having children, had sex with each other just to fulfill their obligations. Sometimes I think of Toshihiko, and I beautify him, and treat him as someone I miss in my heart. But now it's different, I don't dare to take a bath with Toshihiko.

Toshihiko came out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around his waist.

"Go and wash!"

As if urging one's relatives or wife to take a shower before going to bed.

"I'm going back." Qiu Ling felt disgusted by Toshihiko's too natural behavior.

"What? How could you say such cruel words now." The flustered Toshihiko accidentally slipped the bath towel from his waist, revealing his male symbol.

"No..."

"Don't say that, I beg you!"

Suddenly, he grabbed Qiu Ling's shoulder, kissed her neck, and forcibly pushed her onto the bed , took Qiu Ling's hand and held her already angry penis.

Holding the hard and bloody cock in her hand, Qiu Ling collapsed again in his arms.

"Don't think too much, let's go back to who we were in the past, there won't be another chance like this in the future."

While he said in Qiu Ling's ear, She reached into the hem of her skirt and touched the depths of her thighs. At this moment, Qiu Ling wanted to let go.She said, "Okay! Since that's the case, I'll take a shower first."

After looking away, Qiu Ling stood up.

Toshihiko, who was sitting on the bed, looked at Qiu Ling, who was standing in the room, and took off her clothes one by one, leaving only her bra and petticoat. Under Toshihiko's gaze, Qiu Ling entered the bathroom.

She found that her docile heart had become very greedy. Because it was hard to scratch her heart, it aroused her strong curiosity. She wanted to use a woman's eyes to see the difference between the former Toshihiko and the current Toshihiko. Although I had a relationship with him before, it was a long time ago, and now it will cause some fresh feelings of shame in my heart. It's also arousing excitement, you know it when he touches the breast.

The nipples are firm and the petals are hot. While taking a shower, Qiu Ling was washing her own petals.
Facing the changes in her body, she realized again that she was different from her husband. Between my husband, there is no such excitement for a long time.

After coming out of the bathroom, the lights in the room were much dimmer than before. Qiu Ling, who was wearing a bath towel from her chest to her waist, walked to the bed with peace of mind. Grabbing the felt, she snuggled up next to Toshihiko after she went to bed.

Toshihiko immediately reached out and took off the bath towel, revealing her smooth skin just after taking a bath, and Qiu Ling was hugged by him. The memory of five years ago came back to life.

After graduating from university, they were separated from each other. Because of the pain of lovesickness, Toshihiko said, "How is it? Can you come to Osaka?"

He made such a plea. However, Qiu Ling, who had never lived in the countryside, wanted her to spend her whole life in the countryside with a large family. She had no confidence at all, so she rejected Toshihiko. Such a decision is painful, but who taught fate to be a trickster?

To be honest, at that time, their lovemaking was entirely initiated by Toshihiko. Although there was a feeling of excitement. However, Qiu Ling had never experienced the pleasure described in the book in such a sexual act. Every time it is stroked, hugged, or penetrated, there is no difference in how it feels. However, recently, Qiu Ling has been able to slowly experience the taste of making love. This was after she gave birth to a child.

She no longer always waits until the end is ended by the man as before, but can climax with him. At that moment, Qiu Ling's mind flashed a ray of light, and her body stiffened, enjoying the feeling of being drenched.

"Oh! Has my figure changed?" Qiu Ling asked Toshihiko, who was kneading her breasts, stroking her back, and then from her waist to the bottom of her hips.

"As expected of a mother, you are plumper."

"I hate it, I have gained a lot of weight recently."

"However, you are more feminine than before, your breasts are much bigger and your nipples are thicker. A lot."

"Because it's for babies."

"Only for babies?"

"Hate!"

"Don't forget, I was the first The person who sucks your nipples."

"Yes, you have priority."

"That's right." After raising his body, Toshihiko began to suck on the breasts.

"Ah, there's milk."

"Of course."

"It's delicious." Toshihiko, who was sucking on his nipple, acted like a spoiled child. Then the hand starts from the lower body and touches the lower body. At this time, the petals that secreted the love liquid were wet, and were very sensitive to the stimulation of the fingers.

"Ah!" He exhaled naturally.

"It's a little bigger here too..."

"Of course, because I've had children."

"Maybe I'm never married, so I don't understand, but I find it odd. "He said, moving his mouth away from his breasts, at the same time, lifted the felt, staring at Qiu Ling's naked body in the dim light, and then he licked his belly down with his tongue. go.

His tongue is the same as before. Slowly, they adopted a head-to-toe, foot-to-head approach.

Qiu Ling gently wrapped the penis standing in front of her eyes with both hands, while slowly stroking around the scrotum, and then pressed it to her cheek. The skin at the tip of the glans feels soft and comfortable like a baby's lips.

Qiu Ling began to kiss the penis, then used her tongue to lick from the hard flesh to the groove, and finally put the whole penis in her mouth. Toshihiko used his tongue to find the clitoris in Qiu Ling's petals, and sucked slowly in a rhythmic manner.

The new stimulation spreads all over the body, and the body and mind are beginning to be paralyzed, and all the energy is invested in lust. Only at this moment did Qiuling realize that the sweet feeling produced by the climax between her and her husband was not her and her husband's patent.

Although Toshihiko also used his tongue and fingers, his ingenuity was no less than that. Qiu Ling's body was only now beginning to receive fresher stimulation.

Unconsciously, she made a sound of "Ah...ah...ah...", and in embarrassment, she felt a new excitement. Slowly, Qiu Ling returned to the past, she wanted to lick her former boyfriend's body with her tongue. So, Qiu Ling raised her body.

"Let's do more tricks!" They kissed each other face to face.

"Qiuling, you have changed, you have become moreI know how to be happy before. "

"Really? Yes?" Qiu Ling replied. Toshihiko just silently sucked Qiu Ling's breasts again, and touched the other breast with his other hand, and now he is in a supine position again.

Qiu Ling knew what he was going to do, she adjusted her position, took his cock in her mouth, and made a better caress than before.

"Have I changed?"

"Nothing has changed, just a little bigger penis."

"I'm not referring to this, I'm referring to sex."

"And Same as before."

"Am I clumsy?"

"No."

"I see you've changed a lot."

"Really?"

"Changed Very active."

"Hateful."

"I think, women usually get faster."

"Why?"

"It's not the way we both have sex, it's probably Did your husband teach you?"

For a split second, Qiu Ling felt as if she had been stabbed by a sharp blade in her chest, but she managed to suppress the pain.

"How would a man feel at this time?"

"There will be a little loneliness."

"But in my memory, you are very remarkable, and your image will not be erased ."

"Maybe, but in reality, you are a married woman."

However, Qiu Ling disagreed, she felt that there were basically some differences between men and women.

"What do you mean?"

"It's smoother than before, just like what I'm doing now."

"Is this?"

Qiu Ling's mouth contains Toshihiko's words The penis, imagining it entering the state of the flower core, slowly licked up and down with the tongue, and bit gently with the teeth.

"I used to be worried, and when my teeth touched, do you remember the pain?"

Toshihiko couldn't tell whether this sentence was complimenting or hurting others.

"Not only that, but when it's important, be bolder."

"Because women don't make a fuss after giving birth to a child."

"Am I like this?" Toshihiko slightly Self-deprecating answer.

Hearing this, Qiu Ling felt a little disappointed, but cheered up. At the same time, it also inspired Qiu Ling to use the various skills she knew to make her ex-boyfriend happier. He used to be of equal status, but now he is like a little brother.

Qiu Ling gently stroked his scrotum, then scratched the soles of his feet, revealing all kinds of secret techniques. Seeing the muscles on Toshihiko's body beating, and hearing his moans, Qiu Ling was very happy. Capabilities that were previously unimaginable are now available. This power can change a man, and it also arouses excitement that Qiu Ling has never had before.

"Are you comfortable?"

"Yeah! It's great, I'll get numb."

"Then, let me get numb too!"

Qiu Ling lay on Toshihiko's body again , put his butt on Toshihiko's face in a six-nine manner. Toshihiko opened his mouth, stuck out his tongue and licked the petals surrounded by pubic hair, then inserted his tongue deeply into it, and pulled it out.

Similarly, Qiu Ling played with Toshihiko's cock deep and shallow in her mouth. However, in doing so, Qiu Ling always felt that something was missing.

Qiu Ling didn't know what was missing. Although he did the same thing, it was still different from what her husband did
because his actions were childish. If the husband did it, he would suck boldly, or insert his fingers, or even suck her anus, but Toshihiko's movements were always trembling.

Is there a proficiency gap between married people and bachelors? Therefore, Qiu Ling did not dare to hold out much hope. Sure enough, there was not much, so Toshihiko raised his body and demanded ejaculation, so he lay on Qiu Ling's body.

"Do you want to insert?"

"Yes." As a last resort, Qiu Ling had to agree.

However, within thirty seconds he...

"I'm going to vent, I'm going to vent!" Toshihiko made an urgent voice.

"Wait a minute, don't ejaculate yet."

Qiu Ling's orgasm was only halfway through, but he held onto it like a child, not letting Qiu Ling move her body away.

"Ah...ah..." He panted heavily, "No, no", but the hot liquid was already squirting.

At this time, Qiu Ling was still lying under Toshihiko, bearing his limp and bulky body, feeling very empty, as if she was missing something.

"I'm sorry!"

"Yeah!" After five years of separation, he was dissatisfied with his performance, but he couldn't do anything about it. If he could feel happier than her husband, he would definitely be reluctant to give up in the future. At this moment, Qiu Ling slowly woke up from a dazed dream.

The exhausted Toshihiko fell asleep. Looking at his sleeping face, Qiu Ling could feel his breath on his face, he really looked like a child. Is there such a big gap between married women and single men? If at that time, the object of marriage was him, I don't know what kind of life I live now, and of course, I wouldn't have my current husband and children.

When a person makes a decision, a slight difference will change his life. At the same time, she has to change herselfa lot. The skin that was clinging to each other slowly became warm and sweaty. At this moment, what was left in Qiu Ling's womb was still about to move. It stimulated Qiu Ling's more desires, and seeing Toshihiko's sleeping face more peacefully, she felt more cute and hateful.

She reached out and tried his cock, it was still soft and wet and sticky from her cum. Qiu Ling's lust was aroused again, holding Toshihiko's penis and stroking it everywhere. Toshihiko, who had closed his eyes originally, opened his eyes at this time.

"What do you want to do?"

"I can't take it anymore."

"This is a last resort."

"Yeah! Good."

"I'll try again. "

After hearing this, Qiu Ling felt a lot more at ease, so she got up and lifted the felt. Like a bird hiding in the nest, Qiu Ling grabbed the penis that dared not stick out its head, and pressed it to her face. She smelled a fishy smell. Qiu Ling felt particularly irritated by the mixed physical taste of men and women, so she put it in her mouth. After the tongue sucks, the cock becomes hard again, and then the hand is stroked again.

Qiu Ling was afraid that it wasn't hard enough and would likely become softer, so she hurriedly straddled Toshihiko. Insert the penisin the depths of the petals, slowly move the waist up and down, and feel relieved when the penis is completely hardened.

Forgetting the shy Qiu Ling, he took Toshihiko's hand and stroked her breasts, and then used the other hand to touch her clitoris. She closed her eyes, enjoying both stimuli and moving her waist up and down from time to time. The intense movement of the penis, which was deeply inserted into the mucous membrane, made her orgasm rise rapidly, adding a lot of pleasure.

Comparing with her husband, the single Toshihiko did not make much progress. Because of this, Qiu Ling felt relieved. She seemed to be advocating her own behavior, and twisted her waist violently.

At this moment, Toshihiko's expression changed, he gritted his teeth, straightened his upper body, his body was upturned, and his body started to vibrate as if he was twitching. Seeing this situation, Qiu Ling became even more excited. Qiu Ling's waist twisted faster and faster, rubbing against the mucous membranes.

"I'm coming out soon!" she gasped.

Qiu Ling felt the power inside her body, like lightning from the flower core to the top of her head. Qiu Ling grabbed his arm and started to move faster. Toshihiko's hand squeezing his breasts and clitoris also increased his strength.

"Come out!"

"I'm coming out." Suddenly, Qiu Ling's body seemed to be enveloped by fire.

"You haven't changed at all."

"Qiu Ling, you've changed a lot."

"How do you say it?"

"You are a married woman now, so you are not a It's two people."

As the two embraced each other, Qiu Ling began to whisper on the pillow.

"What does this mean?"

"I always think of your husband."

"Why? You haven't seen my husband!"

"I don't know, but But it's not unfamiliar at all, because..." Toshihiko said halfway through and stopped.

"Why didn't you say it?"

"It's really hard to explain."

"It's okay, you can say it!"

"Because...for boys, the same experience, Do the same thing through Qiu Ling's body, for example, touch the breast, touch here, insert the penis into the mucous membrane, touch the same place, and experience the same feeling , Thinking of this, there will be a very special feeling of intimacy."

"It's a strange idea."

"That's the truth, I always feel that he is not an outsider."

"Ah! Is it like Brotherly kindness?"

"Hmm..." Toshihiko smiled ambiguous.

Maybe so, but from Qiu Ling's standpoint, it's not the same. Before marrying her, my husband had dated many girls, so he knew a lot of techniques to make women happy. Although he could get pleasure, he always felt a little dirty.

On the contrary, Qiu Ling looked at him differently from Toshihiko who was completely the same as before. For the two of them, the first act came from the relationship between virginity and virginity. Looking at Toshihiko, who hasn't made much progress since then, it seems that he's the only woman he's known until now.

"We'll meet again when we have a chance in the future!"

"Yeah!" Toshihiko nodded.

"Are you planning to get married?"

"I should get married."

"But you can't just get married!"

"Why?"

"Because you are My first love, I won't forgive you if you randomly marry a bad womanbecause it's as if I've been filthy too."

"Your thoughts are too selfish ."

"Yes, maybe I'm too selfish, but I really think so."

"But, Qiu Ling, you have sex with me now, don't you think something is wrong? ?"

"It's a lie to say that it's okay. After all, you and I have had a relationship, which is understandable."

"But if your husband knows about this, then don't Alright."

"Of course, he's very jealous, even though he has a lot of experience with women. However, I like you, you're like my own man. "

"Qiu Ling, you are too extravagant and too greedy."

"My husband often said that men want to marry a virgin, and he felt very sorry for me being a virgin Dissatisfied. However, virgins are not good for men, but not marrying virgins seems to be their loss, and conversely, women are the same!"

"So, I Isn't her stance a virgin?"

"Yes, I think, let's have a secret relationship for the time being!"

However, Toshihiko didn't answer.

Whenever Toshihiko came to Tokyo on business trips, Qiu Ling met with him and taught him all the skills she had learned. Just like the eldest sister, she feels the joy of a woman's superiority. Maybe it's a single relationship, Toshihiko is willing to take such a position.

That day, Qiu Ling invited Toshihiko to the house. After dinner, she went to bed with the baby, and asked Toshihiko to sleep with her.

"What if he wakes up?"

"He's not sleeping, he's still breastfeeding!"

"Not so good!"

"It doesn't matter, he's still learning how to crawl Kid, he doesn't know who his father is."

"Really? What if he did?"

"Do you remember when he was so young?"

"This... I seem to remember, and I don't seem to remember, but I can't say that I have no impression at all."

"You are too pessimistic. If you are like this, no one will want to marry you." Qiu Ling pulled the hesitant Toshihiko's hand into the quilt.

Qiu Ling's husband is an employee of a company. Sometimes he is sent overseas to serve, and sometimes he does a long-term business trip. Recently, he went to Los Angeles on a business trip for a month. To be honest, Qiu Ling couldn't bear it for a long time.

For almost two weeks, she couldn't take it any longer, and after that time, she had to try her best to numb herself. So she needs to masturbate, and sometimes she also uses adult toys that her husband bought her from abroad.

At first she was very curious, but toys are toys after all, and sometimes because of sexual impulses, she is about to go mad. Tonight, she was in that state.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter..." Qiu Ling said as she asked Toshihiko to lie on her back.

"I want to breastfeed."

"Come back later, I will feed the baby first, you can touch me behind your back." Qiu Ling demanded.

To be honest, Qiu Ling likes to breastfeed her baby very much, because it can bring a kind of pleasure to her mother, which produces a sense of spiritual and physical fulfillment.

In this state, if the body is touched or engaged in sexual acts, Qiu Ling will definitely be fluttering to death. However, this kind of thing can only be done by the husband, and outsiders cannot handle it. However, for Toshihiko, it was another matter.

Toshihiko stroked her back, and at the same time, put his hands between her legs from behind, pushed aside the petals, and inserted his fingers into her clitoris. The mucous membrane was drenched, and he inserted his finger into it, pressing the other finger against the clitoris.

"Ah!" Qiu Ling exclaimed excitedly, and at the same time she pressed her cheek against the baby's breastfeeding face.

Toshihiko licked the sunken part of her back, occasionally pressing her fingers near her coccyx, sometimes stroking her ass, Toshihiko desperately stroked her flesh.

"Great, great." Qiu Ling exclaimed excitedly, and her mouth kept making a hoarse voice.

"Really that good? I really envy you." Toshihiko's movements became more and more enthusiastic. He got up and said to Qiu Ling who was holding the baby.

"Don't use the same posture all the time, how about coming from behind today?"

"Okay! Come on!" Qiu Ling let the baby lie down, she leaned over to breastfeed, and raised her hips, This is the first time she will use this pose.

Toshihiko inserted his cock into the gap in the middle of his peach-like ass. Qiu Ling hugged the nursing baby in her arms, and at the same time, constantly swayed her butt from side to side, shouting "Great!".

"Very good, great, so tight." Toshihiko quickened his twitching speed.

"No, you can't come out yet." Qiu Ling said worriedly, and at the same time asked him to change his posture.

"Let's switch to a straddle position!"

"A straddle position? Can you?"

"I haven't done it, I just want to try it out and see how it feels like the two of us do it together. "Qiuling blushed, holding the nursing baby, facing Toshihiko and crawling up.

"It's the secret of the two of us!" Toshihiko was lying on his back on the quilt.

"Will it be too heavy to hold the baby?"

"No, no, don't worry." Toshihiko became more excited.

The naked Qiu Ling straddled Toshihiko's body, holding the baby in her hands, and slowly lowered her waist,At this time, Toshihiko hugged her buttocks tightly, and at the same time slowly moved her penis inserted into the flower core. After several failures, the powerful penis was completely submerged in the honey, and Qiu Ling looked at Toshihiko with more confidence.

With a little shyness, Qiu Ling let the baby continue breastfeeding and gave Toshihiko another look. Toshihiko stretched out his hand and stroked the other tight breast. With this stimulation, the dark brown nipple overflowed with white milk.

Qiu Ling gently goes upSwinging her waist down and twisting, she felt a little shy and excited about this first experience. When Toshihiko's fingers kneaded her clitoris, her shyness disappeared, and she concentratedall her energy in pursuit of pleasure.

Qiu Ling, who was holding her baby tightly, suddenly felt an urge from her lower body. Like boiling water, foam of pleasure sprayed up from the lower body. When inflated to the size of a balloon, it seems to be floating in the air with the baby.

Suddenly, Qiu Ling seemed to see the portrait of the Virgin Mary, holding the baby in her arms, floating among the white clouds, her whole body glowing with light.

"Ah! Great, great." A very excited voice came out of his mouth.

"Ah! I'm going to leak." Toshihiko exclaimed.

A beautiful expression of prayer to God appeared on Qiu Ling's face, holding her baby.

"Ah! Great." Together they flew to the secret world.

This is Qiu Ling's last meeting with Toshihiko.

"When I think back to the secret between you and me, the baby's figure will always appear in front of my eyes, and his eyes will look as if your husband is staring at me."

Qiu Ling received such a letter from Toshihiko.

Part 4 Jealous Love

Jealousy can increase libido. Zong Ming is like an ant on a hot pan, lying on the bed anxiously, waiting for his wife.

It's past twelve o'clock. Although he had called back to say that he had an entertainment and would be back later, he didn't believe it.

Wife Masami is back. But she didn't go into the bedroom immediately. Zong Ming, who was lying on the bed pretending to be asleep, concentrated all his energy, pricked up his ears, and listened to the movement in the next room.

The footsteps sounded a little disorganized because I was drunk. She turned on the faucet on the counter and poured a glass of water to drink. Then, take off your clothes and hang them in the living room closet. Probably getting ready to take a shower! In the bathtub that Zong Ming used just now, there is still a lot of water left to take a bath.

Suddenly there was no sound, but it took a moment to realize that she had just been in the bathroom brushing her teeth, going to the toilet, and then came back. Then, for ten minutes, I didn't know what Yami was doing. Suddenly, the bedroom door was opened, and Masami walked in.

When he opened his eyes slightly to peek at her, he saw Yami wearing a pair of underwear. Then, she took out the pajamas from the closet in the bedroom, put them on, and then closed the closet door. She lay beside her husband Zong Ming, mysteriously watching his sleeping state.

The bed is a double bed and has been in use since the wedding.

I have been married for six years and have no children. Both of them are at work, Yami works in an advertising company, and Zong Ming is a civil servant in the municipal office. His wife, Yami, has irregular working hours, but Zong Ming commutes to and from work on time. Therefore, family affairs became Zong Ming's burden.

Recently, sex with Yami has been reduced to once every ten days, sometimes not even once. Zong Ming is thirty-three years old, and Yami is only one year younger than him. The frequency of this kind of sex is an unbearable thing for Zong Yong.

When men are not satisfied, they always start to be suspicious. Recently, Masami's behavior is suspicious, but it's inconvenient to explain, and I feel a lot of pain in my heart. Of course, Zong Ming hoped that this was his ignorance.

Masami fell asleep with her back to him, and she lay within arm's reach. However, there seems to be a high wall blocking the middle between the two.

Recently, the wife often comes back drunk, and it has been a while since the two of them have dinner together. Not only that, but there are even more suspicious things.

Two days ago, in the basket in the shower room, there were panties she had changed. It was about to be washed, so it was put in the basket, so Zong Ming picked it up and wanted to put it away. wash together. However, there was something sticky on the bottom of the pink panties. Zong Ming felt a little strange, so he took it in his hand and smelled it. He smelled something like chestnut flowers. pungent smell.

The sexual act between his wife and Zong Ming happened a week ago, and Zong Ming felt a little dizzy. Unfortunately, she came back so late tonight. However, this doubt must be clarified anyway. However, there was a little fear in her heart. Although she was lying beside her, she couldn't find a suitable opportunity.

When she was feeling embarrassed, Masami, who turned her back to this side, sighed "Yeah!" As if annoyed, he bent his back and twisted his waist, his whole body seemed to be hot. Zong Ming, who couldn't figure out whether it was fantasy or reality, suddenly felt nervous.

Holding his breath, he quietly listened to his wife's breathing, Zong Ming couldn't look or dare to turn over. Only a slight sigh of pain was heard. The fantasies evolve into fantastic forms, as if she were masturbating.

It seemed to hear the sound of calming the petals, in Zong Ming's mind, it spread out like gas, and the petals squirmed sweetly in the gas. At the same time, Zong Ming's heightened feelings were reflected in the form of hypersexuality.

If it wasn't solved by self-comfort, what Zong Ming imagined would not have happened, maybe because he didn't get enough satisfaction, so when I think about it, I'm excited again... …

Unable to bear, Zong Ming turned over, using his sleepyThe voice said, "Ah! You're back." The hurried voice suddenly stopped.

"I'm sorry, I'm back late again. Customers are like this. They always like to switch to another after drinking this one."Yami explained.

"It doesn't matter." After saying that, he turned his body toward his wife and stretched out his hand.

"I'm drunk and have a headache." He tapped lightly on the head.

"Really? That's not good. If your shoulders are sore, I'll give you a massage." Zong Ming suddenly said calmly.

"No, you are tired!"

Zong Ming hugged his wife from behind, his lower body just touched his wife's plump buttocks. But Zongming's penis was expanding, and he wanted to get rid of his sexual needs first.

"Sorry, my head hurts. If I agree to your request, my head will definitely split."

Zong Ming was very angry, but he endured it.

"No, then forget it, let me massage your back for you!" He got up and touched Masami's shoulders facing out, now the most important thing is to be able to touch his wife's warm skin, This will reassure him.

Slim neck, rounded shoulders.

"That way you'll feel more relaxed." He massaged his head gently.

He knew that as soon as his fingers were pressed, the woman was likely to die in no time.

"It's not there, it's the back." As if aware of Zong Ming's thoughts, Masami moved the hand on the neckto the back.

However, Zong Ming deliberately pressed his fingers on the back of his head and applied acupressure. Her head is as small as a child, and if you pinch her like a bird, everything will be resolved at this moment. Thinking of this, Zong Ming quickly moved his hand to his wife's back, massaged her gently through his pajamas, and pressed hard with his thumb.

Yami's skin was white and smooth, Zong Ming opened his eyes wide to look for traces of kissing on his wife by the dim light. No kiss marks were found on her neck, but there were red marks on her somewhat transparent and snow-white earlobes, which may have been sucked or bitten by a man's lips. Come down!

The hand that was pressing on the back naturally moved to the lower part of the waist, although it was facing outwards, maybe it was comfortable, so Masami remained silent.

Pressing his fingers on his warm waist, Zong Ming's heart beat so fast that he felt as painful as convulsions. Other men don't know how to fondle this part of their wife. Thinking of this, an urge to attack arises. From the sunken waist to the plump buttocks, it is as elastic as a freshly made rice cake.

He pressed hard on the depression in his waist, then said, "Get down on your knees." He let his wife lie down.

The body is clearly visible through a layer of pink tulle pajamas.

Masami said in a manly tone, "How can this be possible..."

Zong Ming moved his fingers from the depression in the waist to the coccyx, and at the same time, touched the buttocks with the palm of his hand. If she did something unspeakable tonight, there must still be a man's hot semen in the lower part of her body.

Yami doesn't like to use condoms, but she often uses birth control pills, so if she does something unspeakable, she still has to borrow birth control pills, so the man's semen will definitely stay vagina.

If you want to clean it up, I'm afraid it can't be done. After sex, if you don't take a bath, let it stay in the body and come back. It's not difficult to understand the psychology of a woman, and men are no exception. If it is in love, of course there will be such a thing. Feeling.

So, who is this man? A few men are very suspicious. My boyfriend in high school,At the time of the class reunion, I knew that he was also in Tokyo, and since then I have often been in contact by phone. The other is the client, who is the head of the advertising department. In addition, there were two or three suspicious persons, but Zong Ming did not know the details.

The only person he knew was her high school boyfriend, Haruki. Once at the house once,only chatted with him for five minutes at that time, Zong Ming left his wife and the man behind, and went out to play golf by himself.

Not long after the wedding, Zong Ming had heard Yami say this while whispering on the pillow.

"I stopped being a virgin when I was in high school. In order to take the joint entrance examination, I only dated three times and refused, but he is still the person I miss the most."

" What kind of person is he?"

"He's kind, a little timid, but smart, and that's my ideal candidate for a virgin.The memories are good, but it has to be the right one. ."

"So, you are very happy."

"Perhaps!"

Although he can't refute, from now on, Zong Ming will be jealous of this man for the rest of his life. Of course, he also sees this jealousy as a stimulant of love, because he doesn't have the magnanimity to tolerate it.

"Do you feel better?"

"Yes, much better."

"You'll feel better."

Massage from your pajamas is annoying, so, One hand is inserted into the chest and the other hand reaches through the hem to massage the feet. From the calf to the thigh, I massaged my hands up and down, while watching my wife's reaction. She kept holding the pillowHead down.

If you are still rejected by Yami under such circumstances, I am afraid that you will not even be qualified to be a husband.

As if this was the fateful moment, Zong Ming, who was doing the massage, was serious. Kneading, pinching, stroking her erogenous zone, inserting her hand into her inner thigh, and slowly pushing her lower body, if it is too explicit and she is rejected, it is really scary thing.

Zong Ming's hand moved away from the flower core again, like kneading sticky cake, rubbed her plump buttocks, and then said:"Take a supine position." A hundred and eighty degree turn. Masami was cooperative and changed her posture with her eyes closed.

"It's a lot easier." She said thanks.

The buttons on Yami's chest were unbuttoned, her bowl-shaped breasts were white and gorgeous, and her nipples stood up like wild strawberries. Zong Ming pretended to knead her breasts for her, put his hands in his pajamas, and stroked his breasts from his armpits.

Masami doesn't appear to be refusing, of course, stroking breasts is arousing. At the same time, it was also a precursor to allowing sexual behavior, so Zong Ming felt much more at ease. However, at first, he didn't dare to pick on the nipples directly, he massaged both breasts at the same time as if to remove the lumps on the breasts.

Then, a hand stretched to the thin waist, touched the abdomen, and then touched the nipple. Kneading for a while, grabbing her nipples for a while, and extending her hands from near the navel to between her thighs, at this time, Masami closed her eyes, as if she was enjoying the pleasure quietly.

Zong Ming stroked his pubic hair gently, then stretched his fingers to the valley. A little wet, Yami's pubic areais deeper than the average person's valley, dense pubic hair surrounds the petals, not only that, the labia of the flower core are thin and small, but strong and strong Stretchy, smooth interior with a contained feel. Therefore, even if it is done twice in a row, it does not deform, and the feeling is very good.

Masami moaned as he touched her clitoris and wrapped her legs together, merging the valley. Zong Ming touched her surroundings without giving up, trying to find evidence that she had done something ulterior.

His fingers slid into the crack, and the fingers, wrapped in elastic mucous membranes, were inserted into the flower core. Although my fingers touched the sticky honey, it didn't feel much more than usual. He was relieved, but what followed was disappointment.

Zong Ming thinks he is too suspicious. So, when he saw his wife's naked body under the pink transparent pajamas, he couldn't hold back his sexual urge any more. Zong Ming wanted to take off her pajamas and kissed her whole body.

"Aren't you going to take it off?" Zong Ming took off his underwear and pajamas first.

"I'm so tired, please hurry up!" she said mechanically.

"Really?"

She was half asleep with her eyes closed. Zong Ming didn't dare to ask for anything more, he just wanted to quickly satisfy his desires. He rolled up the hem of his pajamas over his clear thighs, exposing his lower body. Plump ass, thick and shiny pubic hair, like a beard that grows between the thighs. Only this part forms a strong contrast with the cute Masami's expression and the curved body.

Actually, this pubic hair is like the hairline on the forehead, it surrounds the flower stem and prevents the tongue from licking the petals. Zong Ming opened her legs and laid her erect penis on her pussy. Masami stretched out her hand to hold the penis, guiding the insertion.

Zong Ming lifted the pajamas on his breasts, put his hands in from his armpits, and picked her up forcefully, so that their chests were tightly pressed. However, Masami's body was always relaxed, and she didn't hug him back. Although she just twisted her waist unilaterally, Zong Ming felt very satisfied.

When he repeatedly moved back and forth, he suddenly felt foaming inside the flower core. I felt a little uneasy inside, like the foam produced when I beat eggs, so I hurriedly pulled it out.

"What's the matter?" asked the wife lying below.

"Oh! It's nothing."

At this time, Zong Ming smelled a smell like chestnut flowers, and was disturbed. This smell is not Zong Ming's own, it is obviously someone else's, and it is someone else's semen still lingering at the core of the flower. Zong Ming's penis was raked out because it was foaming. Zong Ming sighed blankly and looked at the suspicious petal.

"I hate it, hurry up!" Yami said lazily.

Zong Ming's penis shrunk quickly. He inserted two fingers instead, trying to determine the truth of the matter. It's not the same as before, now the whole interior is loose and wet with foaming mucus. Zong Ming pulled out his finger, took it to his nose and smelled it, he smelled the smell of chestnut flowers, Zong Ming found that the blood in his whole body had condensed.

Anger flared up in Zong Ming's heart, hatred begets jealousy. The wife sleeps with her eyes closed as if nothing happened. Zong Ming, who almost lost his composure for doing such a thing without his knowledge, quickly regained his senses. If there is no solid evidence, she will definitely refute it strongly, and even cause an exhausted hysterical reaction, turning her back on Zong Ming and ignoring him. Zong Ming would not be able to sleep because of this, and lived a long and miserable night.

You can't do something stupid like that tonight. It's sad, but the things you have prepared in advance may come in handy. Zong Ming stretched his hand to the bedunder. There was a rope under the bed, Zong Ming picked up the rope and pressed it on Yami's ankle, trying to tie her legs.

"What do you want to do?" Masami opened her eyes with a surprised expression. Zong Ming didn't say a word, and soon tied his feet.

"What are you doing? It hurts!"

Next, Zong Ming bent her hands to her back and tied them.

"What do you want to do? Don't bully me like this, I'm so tired that I want to sleep." She said unhappily, and protested with an attitude of not wanting to participate in this game.

"I want you to have a good dream." Zong Ming said, and then tied the rope tied to his hands and feet behind a knot, making his body into a bow shape.

"I'm not joking with you. Tonight, I must make a break." Zong Ming said, lighting a cigarette placed beside the pillow.

"What are you going to do?" As if realizing Zong Ming's intentions, Masami's expression turned sinister.

"You hid a secret from me."

"Secret?"

"Don't pretend to be confused, I'm asking you, are there any men out there?"

"What do you mean, although I dated a lot of men, but it was a last resort, because it was a jobneeded.”

“I don’t mean that kind of man, I mean the man I dated here.” Zong Ming deliberately Bringing the cigarette's fire close to the petals, he thought she would make a ferocious sound, but the sound was actually very sharp.

"What a joke!"

"Who's joking, I have proof."

"What proof?"

"Haven't you discovered it yourself? You smell it." Zong Ming stretched his fingers to the tip of Yami's nose, asking her to smell.

"What is this?"

"Don't you know?"

When she smelled Zongming's fingers, Yami started to get scared.

"Tonight will never be like the past, what is this? This is the smell of a man."

Masami's rosy cheeks suddenly turned pale now. Masami felt uneasy as if she would be strangled to death. But the more afraid she is, the more likely Zong Ming's guess will turn out to be true. He really hoped that Masami would be able to refute loudly.

"It's the smell of semen, you should smell it. I haven't ejaculated yet, but there's semen in your vagina, you might say it's from me before, However, you must know that you and I haven't had sex for ten days."

Now that the matter has come, Zong Ming can only make up his mind and ask his wife Xingshi for his sins. Now that he can no longer care about love, courtesy, and consideration, Zong Ming threw the ashtray on his wife's white clear abdomen.

"What do you want to do! Do you want to kill?" Yami screamed shyly, with a violent expression.

"Anyway, you must clarify today, who is the person who ejaculated in you? What's his nameIs it your client? Or your former lover, your first love in high school. Isn't your lover in Tokyo too?I know you guys are always on rendezvous."

"Don't guess."

"Huh! It's ridiculous, and I'm not blind."

An angry Zong Ming brought the cigarette close to her lower body again, causing the ashes to fall on her pubic hair. There was still soot from the fire, which burned to the pubic hair and gave off a burnt smell.

"I'm a man too, as long as you tell me honestly, everything is negotiable. If you want to get a divorceIt's okay, but don't do any shady things without telling me."

Yami didn't answer.

"Think about it!" He opened Masami's petals, letting the petals hold the cigarette.

"If you don't speak, you'll get burned."

"If I say, would you negotiate?"

"Ah! Of course."

"That's the guy."

"Is that the guy from high school?"

Masami nodded, and yelled, "Take it off quickly!" She was very concerned about the cigarette in her labia.

"Did you date him tonight?"

She nodded again. There was an adultery between Masami and Haruki, remembering that they were naked and licking each other's genitals, kissing passionately, and the thing inserted between the legs stimulated the mucous membranes, making the petals almost split
on, and the scene of that penis twitching.

Although he was full of anger at the moment, Zong Ming still endured it and said calmly: "It turns out that youare still in love with each other, so there's nothing to say. Me too, when I think of my first love girlfriend, To this day, my body still throbs."

Unfortunately, Zong Ming didn't have a woman he could miss at all, but, in order to find terrible evidence,he asked again: "So, do you want to be with him?"

"I don't know."

"Why?"

"I like you too! Because we're husband and wife."

His anger subsided a little now, but he must not agree with her here.

"So, between the two of you, you want to see who can make you happier, don't you?"

"That's not what you mean, forgive me... I'll never see him again. "

"But he's in Tokyo. Although you mean it, he doesn't think so. Is hemarried?"

"No, he's still single."

"He's so shameless,Even possessing my wife, if he has a wife, he can exchange wives with each other. "Zong Ming said jokingly, but Masami didn't answer.

Although she didn't answer, Yami must be very troubled. It's all her own fault, let her botherenough, suffer enough! If a woman indulges in the pleasures of the flesh, she must pay a relative price.

Suddenly, Zong Ming realized that what he was jealous of was not his wife Hong Xing's behavior, but the joy that she could get that kind of love between men and women. At the same time, he remembered that when he was a child, he caught a strange salamander in his hometown that didn't croak, didn't cry, had no expression, and pulled its legs away to expose it to the sun, as well as skinning.

If this punishment is imposed on Yami, then the anger simmering in her chest can be relieved.

Zong Ming suddenly regarded Yami, who was silent and naked, as a salamander with a pink belly and a raised crack between her thighs.

"Where did you date him? Was it a love hotel?"

"Well, yes."

"You said he was single, so, have you been to his apartment? "

She didn't answer.

"Honestly."

"Hey, yes."

"How many times have you had a relationship?"

"About five or six times!"

If you admit it is five, Six times, maybe ten times.

"So, where's the date tonight?"

"In his apartment."

"Stingy."

Masami acts like she has two families.

"The question is, do you want him or me? You have to answer honestly. When I hug you or he hugs you, you are happier and more secure. I once heard a woman say However, when a man hugs a woman, somegive a woman a sense of security, while some men can't."

"If you say that, how do you tell me to answer. You and I are husband and wife, and we see each other every day. , he and I only met once in a while, and besides, we had a sweet memory before..."

"It turns out that each has its own merits."

"Yes." Yami saw that Zongming was in a calm mood More, so I started to tell the truth.

"So, how does he love you?"

"He told me he loved me more than anyone else."

"Will he marry you if I divorce you? "

"Maybe!"

"So uncertain, how to solve the problem? I want to ask you more specifically."

"Okay, I was just looking for a chance to explain it to you."

Yami seemed to want to explain that her red apricot was out of last resort, which made Zong Ming anxious, but he still asked calmly.

"Did you make love the same way I did when you were with him?"

"This..."

"Did you have oral sex?"

She didn't answer.

Zong Ming thought that Yami thought it was a dirty thing, so he was embarrassed to answer. However, he must ask this matter clearly.

"Did he lick your cock when he was making love?"

"Hey!"

"Then, of course you lick his cock too!"

She didn't answer .

"I think so. At that time, were you extremely reluctant? Or acted naturally."

Masami didn't know how to answer.

Zong Ming lit another cigarette and imagined that his wife was doing oral sex very naturally and passionately. The thick and big cock, in her mouth, licking and sucking with her tongue...

Suddenly, Zong Ming felt a surge of jealousy rising from his back like a pillar of fire, making it hard for him to breathe. But he stillrestrained, and asked calmly:

"Is it always like this before sex?"

She didn't answer, which means she admitted it. Jealousy boiled in my heart like boiling water, and then turned into pleasure instead.

"At that time, you must have been serious about it, right?" he said looking his wife in the eyes.

Masami didn't dare to look her husband in the face, but she thought that communication should be serious, so she nodded in fear.

At this time, Zong Ming hoped that his wife would say something that would extinguish the fire in his chest, but Yami
nodded her head to add fuel to the fire, causing Zong Ming's jealousy to erupt.

"Okay, then, I also want to try it out, which one is better, and then come to a conclusion!"

Suddenly, Zong Ming took out another rope and tied his wife's body. Next, he tied another rope to tie the immobile Yami to the bed in a big shape. She looked like a salamander basking in the sun on a hot rock on a hot summer day.

"Okay, since you said that, I'll give you to that man. But, I'm going to dress up your body
very beautiful and then give it to him, now call him here first, Just wait!"

Zong Ming seemed to want to sacrifice Bai Xi's naked wife to the devil as a sacrifice. Zong Ming left the bedroom and came in with a lot of things. There were candles, tape, and ribbons, and then, as if to make a purse, tape was wrapped around Masami's naked body, and the ribbons were used as decorations, with candles standing on them.

Yami looked at the candle light in fear. The candle was very unstable. If it fell, she would definitely get burned.

A rag is stuffed into her mouth.

"This is your bridal outfit, a little bit of my heart. Call him here now and show me your first night of sex in front of me! Give me his phone number."

He took the rag from Yami's mouth.

"I'm not talking to you for fun, hurry up and tell me his phone number, I'm going to call him now."Zong Ming held the microphone and urged.

"I don't remember, I don't know." Yami said with difficulty, with a rag in her mouth.

"Really? Good! If you don't say it, I have a way for you to say it."

He lit a candle, then pushed aside Yami's petals and inserted the candle into it.

"If you don't tell me, you'll get burned."

"Don't do that! I tell you, I have his address and phone number in my purse."

Zong Ming from the next room, Take her purse, open the purse, pour out all the contents, and open the phone directory.

"Is his name Li Tishu?"

Zong Ming took over Yami's unclear voice.

"Oh! I am Yami's husband, she is often taken care of by you, please come over now, I know it is very lateBut if you don't come right away, Yami will be very pitiful Yes, I'm waiting for you, whether it's an hour or two, you have to come quickly, otherwise the candles will burn out and things will be bad, Take a taxi from you, probably Thirty minutes, I'll wait for you." After speaking, he put down the microphone.

"Why do you really want to do this?" Yami was so frightened that she couldn't cry.

"Don't do this, take it off and untie the rope." She shuddered and yelled.

"If you move again, the candle will fall. Look, the candle in your lower body is slowly burning short, and the flame is getting bigger and bigger."

"Please, Don't do this."

"By the way, this place is not good for injuries, so I will take down the candles here, I want to have sex with you again"

Yami did not speak.

Zong Ming put his penis in place of the candle and inserted it. Seeing the moist mucous membranes, he immediately reacted to the tenacity of the woman.

"Let me go! Forgive me!"

Yami, who was tied up and unable to move, just said this, but Zong Ming was excited when he heard it like singing a lullaby . He had never heard Masami say such a thing, it was a new thrill, and he wanted to hear more, painful words like this.

"Forgive me!"

The swollen penis in the mucous membrane is getting harder and harder, and the mucous membrane seems to be tight as an expression of her will.

Zong Ming began to indulge in such excitement. Of course, the phone call he made just now was a fake.He was acting alone. He also did not expect that it would bring such a stimulating pleasure.

"Ah! I'm coming out."

"Oh! Please forgive me! Forgive me!"

Zong Ming hugged his wife tightly and began to ejaculate. The whole body was burning with the fire of jealousy, and this fire was like a fire radiator, radiating it out.

At this time, Zong Ming was intoxicated with happiness he had never experienced before. Then, he got up and looked at his wife's black pubic hair, the cracks in the flower flesh, and the white liquid flowed out like lotion, and he used his tongue to lick the petals.

Yami did not speak, this is also love. As if seeing Zong Ming's intentions, Yami kept silent and ignored him.

Zong Ming's cock swelled up again, and he inserted it into his wife's flower core without hesitation. He thought, in this state, no matter how many times, he could do it.

Zong Ming pulled out his hard cock and brought the wet cock to his wife's mouth, and Masami put it in his mouth without hesitation.

He thought his penis would be bitten off by his wife, but his wife licked her tongue very gently, like she was licking ice cream.

Zong Ming looked at his wife's docile expression and thought that this is a woman, a woman in the eyes of a man. At this moment, Zong Ming really realized the joy of a man that he had never enjoyed in the past husband and wife relationship. If he looses his wife's hands and feet and sets her free, this kind of joy may never be obtained again, so he wants to keep her in this state forever.

"How is it? Is it delicious?"

Zong Ming seemed to be showing masculinity to his wife who was licking and sucking with her eyes closed. Swollen eyes.

Her eyes were cold and expressionless, a little like a salamander, and Yami said, "Just kidding!"

This sentence made Zong Ming feel a great shame.

"What!" Zong Ming's hand stretched out to Yami's neck like eagle claws.

The fifth ensemble of love

"Please make me a man! Please, Xiumei, I love you, and I will never leave you in my life, you You should know, I don't want you to do this kind of thing, but, other than that, there is no other way..." Husband Minxiong hugged his wife Xiumi tightly and said during sex In this case.

He nibbled at his wife's earlobe, his cock already inserted into his labia, and twitched slowly up and down.

"Get ready, and tell me if you don't want to." Minxiong said through tears.

"YouIs this true? "

"How can you joke about this kind of thing."

"If you really mean it, although I don't really want it, I'll treat him as if I'm dead, butIf If you complain about me in the future for this matter, then I won't want it."

"I won't be so mean!"

"That's good."

At this time, my wife Xiumei Holding Minxiong's back tightly from below, he pressed his mouth and sucked his head hard.

Minxiong is thirty-six years old this year, and his wife, Xiumei, is twenty-eight years old. Minxiong runs a wood-shaped factory. Recently, he was hit by the appreciation of the Japanese currency. The check to borrow money from usury loans is approaching, and he cannot repay the debt, and there may be a crisis of bankruptcy. However, Yaohui, the loan shark, fell in love with his wife, Xiumei.

"Just once, as long as your wife sleeps with me for one night, I can think of a solution for you about the check." Yaohui asked Minxiong that he should be happy, or Sad suggestion.

This is really embarrassing. The family business inherited from my father, at a time when there may be no way out due to bankruptcy, not only can't be angry with this suggestion, but I still hold a glimmer of hope in my heart. But then again, as a man, how can you let your wife do such a thing?

As the date of the refund due to insufficient funds approached, Minxiong dared not say no, and Yaohui's condition was to write off the loan.

However, Minxiong didn't dare to tell Xiu Mei directly, so he said it when he was holding his wife while he was drunk.

Summy understands this urgent matter. Besides, the two of them have children. For the future of the children, Xiumi also wants to prevent the collapse from happening.

"As long as you say yes, I will close my eyes, but don't ruin our love."

"Of course, of course, I won't blame you."

As a man , No matter in age or appearance, he will never lose to Yaohui. Although I have deep confidence in myself, if I want to give up my wife to others, the pressure on my mind and the confidence on the outside are completely different things. So, privately, he really hoped that Xiu Mei would reject this matter.

The two suddenly stopped talking. Instead, they confirmed their love for each other by making love.

Couples are often most aware of the commonality of fate when they are in a pinch, especially when they are in crisis or alone, more strongly than when they are happy. Therefore, the only way is to confirm each other's love through the flesh and indulge in lovemaking to avoid each other's uneasy state, which is the case now.

Before she knew it, Xiumi changed her posture. She straddled Minxiong in a straddle position, and let her waist sway up and down, and then stared at Minxiong in this posture of pressing Minxiong.

Minxiong seemed to be afraid of seeing his wife's gaze, so he closed his eyes. Although his sexual desire is high at the moment, when the whole family is about to be separated, Minxiong does not have the strength to have good sex. However, thinking that she can still be united with Ximei, she can generate a little bit of power.

Apart from his wife, Minxiong has no friends of his own anymore. He deeply understands the reality and ruthlessness of the world. Even if they are brothers or friends, as long as money is mentioned, it is not necessary to talk about it! Even if you say you want to hang yourself,no one is willing to help you, but Yaohui, who can solve the refund as long as you provide a wife, is more humane.

Although Xiu Mei has slowly reached her climax, she is not as happy as she used to be because of the shock. Just like a bird chirping, "Great, great!", making a delicate sound.

Tonight, Xiumi seemed to be desperately enduring, like a girl crying when she was sad. She closed her eyes and endured the better and better pleasure, only her head swayed left and right. Her long, soft hair fluttered on her snow-white shoulders.

"Are you really going to write off the check?"

"Of course, I'm a man too, and I'll keep my word."