The Limits of a Wife (Wife and Mature Adult Novel)

Chapter 6: Training on a Sleeper

I picked up the yellowed straw rope on the table, and a pungent smell came towards me. There were still some dry pieces on it.

White stains. Although the rope still has a few rough thorns, most of it has been worn away.

The owner has used it for a long time.

"You said before that Uncle Duan hung you on the old tree. Is this what he used?" I asked Ying'er.

"Yeah." Ying'er blushed, not daring to look me in the eye, and nodded.

"Then you have to teach your husband how to use it?"

"How should I know what you perverted men have? You... you can use it however you like.

chant. "Ying'er felt even more embarrassed, her voice was as soft as a mosquito.

"Alas... I regret not having read enough books when I need them!" I thought to myself. Although I have a lot of experience in appreciating Japanese SM AV,

My experience has reached the level of "black band", but this is the first time I put theory into practice.

Based on the clip from the AV, I decided to do a simple ghost armor bondage first. First, he was afraid of making a fool of himself in front of Ying'er, and second,

I am not very interested in the rope bondage in SM. I don't care about tying the rope into a beautiful shape.

Instead, it made Ying'er feel physically restrained and psychologically aware of her identity as a person being trained.

After all, our relationship has just begun.

"What are the white spots on the rope?" I put the rope close to Ying'er's nose.

"Stop it... you little pervert..." Ying'er dodged and said, "I won't tell you... you..."

. . You know exactly what those are. . . "

"Hey...wife...how come you still don't know what your husband wants?" I was a little disappointed.

He sat down on the berth.

Ying'er noticed that I had stopped, and was a little overwhelmed. She ran over and hugged my arm and said, "Hubby...

husband. . . Don't be angry with me. . . You can do whatever you want, just tell me. . . I all

I will try my best to do it.

"I know I'm probably far behind Uncle Duan in this respect." Ying'er's face was pale again when she heard this name.

Hong: "But you are my wife, I don't want to hurt you, so I dare not go too far. I am actually just enjoying you.

reaction. Seeing a good girl in everyone's eyes become a slut in front of her husband,

This gap will give me a sense of accomplishment.”

"Yes... I understand... I will... try my best to cooperate with my husband in the future..." Ying

My daughter shook my arm and said coquettishly, "Then, husband, you are not angry anymore, right?"

"I wasn't angry at first. In fact, I think it's good for the two of us to be like this now. We can handle anything.

You can say it out loud and let the other person know what you’re thinking.” I kissed Ying’er’s little mouth and said with a smile.

"Yes, husband." Ying'er looked at me with her big eyes and said, "Actually... you don't have to worry about hurting me...

I can bear it. . . "

Is this a hint for me? I thought to myself, what are we waiting for, let’s go for it.

I took off Ying'er's one-piece stockings in a few seconds, folded the rope in the middle and put it around her neck.

The ropes hung down from his shoulders. Then I made a piercing on Ying'er's clavicle, cleavage, navel, and pubic bone.

Knot, and finally tie it from the crotch to the back.

When he strangled Ying'er's little pussy, he deliberately pressed down her two labia with the rope.

"Ah..." Ying'er cried softly.

"Did it hurt you?"

"No...no..." Ying'er's breathing gradually became faster.

I didn't stop, and I pulled the rope up along Ying'er's spine, matching the knot in front of her.

Four buckles were also made, and finally it came out from the rope behind the neck. Then divide the rope into two strands and tie them from under the armpits.

Reach out in front of you, then cross the knots in front of you and behind you horizontally, tightening the rope while adjusting its position.

Every time I pulled it tighter, I could hear Ying'er's cry, and I gradually felt the pleasure of being tied up.

Ying'er was tied up tightly, her cheeks flushed, making her look even more charming. The two big breasts were tied up even more

The firm, engorged areola and the nipples with dangling nipple bells make people want to take a bite. At the same time

The transparent vaginal fluid seeped out of Ying'er's vagina and slowly flowed down her thighs.

"Wife, you are so beautiful." I exclaimed from the bottom of my heart.

Ying'er lowered her head in embarrassment.

"Well, now you can tell your husband what the white spots on the rope are?" I said with a smile.

"Well... it's... the... sexual... fluid of me and my mother..." Ying'er whispered

Have to say

"Speak louder, my husband can't hear you."

"Yes... it's my and my mom's vaginal fluid!!!" Ying'er gritted her teeth and shouted loudly

"Yes. Look, this is the real Ying'er. Your husband wants to see the real you."

I took out the baby oil from Ying'er's makeup bag and dripped it on Ying'er's collarbone. Watching baby oil flow down my breast

The groove slowly flowed down, I restrained my desire, dipped my hands in oil, and smeared Ying'er's body.

"Mmm... It feels so good... Husband..."

"How do I do it? Do you like it?" I asked

"Yeah... I like it..." Ying'er turned around, her lips slightly raised, looking for my lips

"Compared to Uncle Duan's if?"

Every time she heard this name, Ying'er would react in some way: "...You are better than his..."

He tied me up very tightly. . . "

Ying'er was telling the truth, but I still couldn't bring myself to do it. I probably never will, because I

Ying'er's pity. I gradually felt that we needed another person, an uncle Duan, but this idea was

Time flies, Ying'er and I are not ready yet.

My hands wandering on Ying'er's body finally stopped at her pussy. My right middle finger and ring finger were on Ying'er's pussy.

Lubricated by the overflowing vaginal fluid, I slid into Ying'er's vagina without any resistance, and my thumb was stained with her vaginal fluid.

Liquid, gently rub his clitoris.

The vagina, tightened by the straw rope, wrapped my fingers even tighter. I chose not to stimulate the clitoris directly.

Because the stimulation of Ying'er's desire is like cooking soup over a slow fire, it needs to heat up slowly to become more intense and last longer.

"Oh...oh...husband...I feel so comfortable...can you...go a little deeper?"

"Ying'er is gradually becoming aroused.

At this time, I was looking for the next training point in my mind. It was not what I wanted to do to let Ying'er reach orgasm easily.

It is even forbidden to let her orgasm. She can only walk on the edge of orgasm, but always climb up.

Only when she reaches that climax will her lustful nature be revealed.

"The next stop is XXX. Due to the delay of the train ahead, the train will stop at XXX.

One hour, sorry for the inconvenience. . . . "Before the broadcast ended, I had a complete training method in my mind.

The case has taken shape.

I cleared the table of things, then picked up Ying'er and said, "Come on, little slut, show your husband

"Let's put on a show." As I said this, I put the screaming Ying'er on the dining table.

"After graduating from high school, my husband has not seen you dance Xinjiang dance. At that time, all the boys in the class were attracted by your dance.

Bewildered, haha. . . Did you know? How awesome was I in school back then? I am the whole school

The public enemy of boys! "

Although Ying'er has no Uyghur ancestry, she was born when her mother was sent to work in the countryside in Xinjiang.

The water nourishes the people. Ying'er's high nose bridge, slightly sunken eye sockets and fair skin have attracted many people.

I mistakenly thought she was a Uyghur girl. So the school music teacher came to our class and specifically asked her to learn Xinjiang dance.

Every time there was a school anniversary event or a leadership inspection, Ying'er would be called away from her class to perform. Recalling those days

I am still excited even now when I watch these little fragments.

"After so many years, you must have forgotten it?" I deliberately provoked her.

"No! How could I forget after practicing for so long? Besides, you didn't ask me to jump for you, did you?"

Wearing 15cm high heels, with her back to the car window, she carefully stood up from the table.

"Well, husband, you better watch out this time~" Ying'er cleared her throat and hummed a Xinjiang dance song.

Dance to the rhythm.

Ying'er danced more and more vigorously, and I looked up in a trance. I had no idea what she was dancing to. Only watch

A seductive woman with her waist tied up with straw ropes, shaking the nipple bells on her breasts, stepping on a super high transparent

Wearing thick-soled sandals, she swayed her slender waist at the dining table.

Sitting next to me, I gradually lost my sense of space. This narrow soft sleeper compartment has become Shinjuku

In the strip club on the street, Ying'er is no longer my shy fiancée, but has become a woman who seduces Japanese women.

A stripper with a shabby old man.

The lights outside the window gradually lit up, and I knew that the train was about to arrive at the station.

Ying'er was still immersed in the graceful and exotic melody of Xinjiang dance music, and was completely unaware of the changes outside.

The train slowed down gradually. A few figures on the platform passed by the window. Then a sound came from under the train.

With the piercing friction of brake pads and the sound of carriages colliding with each other, the train stopped in this Shandong province.

Small station.

I don't know whether I should be happy or disappointed. There are so few passengers getting on and off the trains at this small township station.

The live sex show in our soft sleeper compartment did not attract the attention of anyone waiting for the train on the platform.

Just as I was struggling over how to proceed, something suddenly knocked on the car window three times.

Ying'er screamed, jumped off the table and hid on the berth next to her.

There were three more "dong dong dong" sounds. I looked carefully and found that it was a wooden stick. Look at Ying'er who is frightened.

The little face turned pale.

"Who is it?" I opened the car window and stuck my head out.

"Brother, do you want some mineral water?" Under the dim light of the platform, I saw a boy who looked about 13 or 14 years old.

Wearing a dirty old military uniform and holding a long stick, he stood outside the car window. The train windows were too high for him.

Those knocks must have been made by him using that stick.

"No! No!" I shook my hand at him unhappily, thinking to myself, you little bastard almost ruined my life.

The son's emotions.

"I still have roast chicken and Erguotou, do you want some, big brother?" The child had no intention of leaving at all.

I was just about to start cursing, but then I thought, damn, isn't this a God-given opportunity for me to teach someone a lesson?

"You have roast chicken, how much do you sell it for?"

"Brother, you want to roast chicken, right? Wait, I'll get it for you." Before I could say anything, he came running

The smoke ran away.

I looked out. There were few people on the platform of this small station. Besides, it was late at night.

Some of the passengers had fallen asleep. I thought to myself that it must be difficult for this kid to make a living by selling things so late at night.

Yes, today I will reward you.

"Don't buy random things from outside, be careful not to get an upset stomach," Ying'er complained.

"I don't eat it" I said with a smirk

"Then why did you buy it? I don't eat it," Ying'er said

"Because this is your next mission," I said as I picked up Ying'er from the berth.

"I want you to buy it from him." I paused, "But you can't use money, hehe." Then I put Ying'er who was struggling

Put it back on the table.

"Hubby... I'm scared..." Ying'er knelt on the dining table, folded into a ball with her arms folded across her chest. But she still

He had learned the lesson from my previous temper tantrum and didn't dare to jump off the dining table without permission.

"My husband wants to see how you can buy this roast chicken for free today. Don't be afraid, it's only 13,4

Year-old kid, you can do anything. . . "I know Ying'er has concerns, so I continue, "Think about it,

There are so many people in the country, and in such a small station in the middle of nowhere, the chances of you meeting this kid again in your life are higher than

The lottery is still small, what do you have to worry about? Besides, he can't come up, so he can't really do anything to you. Even if he does

Now that you are here, don’t you still have your husband to protect you? "

Ying'er knew she couldn't beat me, and this sounded like an exciting way to play. More importantly,

The previous stimulation of her vagina stimulated Ying'er's lust, causing her to slowly open her arms that were covering her breasts.

I took advantage of the situation and grabbed her big tits from behind, and ravaged them like a child showing off his toys to his friends.

The other hand rubbed Ying'er's perineum and wet vaginal opening.

"Oh...husband..." Ying'er moaned softly and closed her eyes.

Seeing a figure running towards me in the distance, I turned my body to the side and hid behind the curtain next to me.

"The roast chicken is here." Ying'er was startled and reflexively covered her chest with her hands.

"Huh? Where's my brother?" the child asked.

I pointed at myself and shook my hand. Ying'er understood what he meant. "Oh...he...he's not here

. . . He went to the toilet."

"Then what about this braised chicken..." The child lowered his head, as if he hadn't noticed anything wrong with the woman in front of him.

The right place.

I motioned Ying'er to take her hand away. Ying'er looked at me with a red face, then looked at the child, and hardened her heart.

The hand gradually moved away.

"It's okay, just sell it to me."

The boy raised his head happily and saw Ying'er with her upper body naked. He cried "Ah!" and took two steps back in fright.

I inserted my fingers into Ying'er's vagina and could clearly feel her vagina twitching. Ying'er's lust was aroused.

Hooked up. . .

"You...don't run, I want your roast chicken." Ying'er stuck her head out and deliberately exposed her big breasts out of the window.

"Sister...sister...where are your clothes? Why are you tied up..." The boy was already dumbfounded.

Maybe they don't even know what they are talking about.

"Oh, it's okay. This rope is... my sister's clothes... Does it look good?" Ying'er glanced at it.

I was standing next to her and deliberately lifted my chest with my hands, and I raised my thumb to show my appreciation.

"Good... looks good." Although the boy was a little embarrassed, his eyes never left Ying'er.

Two big tits.

"Little brother...sister wants to discuss something with you." Ying'er shook her hair back and put it behind her.

She had her hair tied in a ponytail, and the nipple bells on her chest jingled as she moved, which was very pleasant to hear.

The boy was already stunned. This might be the most beautiful city girl he had ever seen in his life. I opened

A small gap in the curtains reflected the bright lights in the carriage, and it was clear that the boy's crotch was already erect.

A small tent.

"Sister wants to eat braised chicken, but...but sister has no money, you can give the braised chicken to sister

? "Seeing that the boy posed no threat to her, Ying'er gradually let go of her psychological barriers and slowly got into the role.

"This...this...isn't quite..." the child stammered.

I gestured to Ying'er and pointed at her chest. Ying'er hesitated for a moment, then leaned towards the car window.

She moved forward and stuck her entire chest out of the window.

"Come on, little brother, don't you like your sister's clothes? Let me let you touch them. If you like them,

Just give the roast chicken to your sister, okay? "

The boy looked at the two big breasts hanging from the car window, with two swaying bells on them.

After seeing this kind of scene, I just stood there stupidly.

"Come, don't be afraid, sister lets you touch it." Ying'er leaned out again, and I pulled Ying'er's

Straw rope, fearing that she would fall out of the car window. The pulled ghost armor squeezed Ying'er's breasts, two big tits

Because of the congestion, it appears more tender, smooth and attractive.

The boy stood on tiptoe tremblingly, stretched his little hand as high as possible, and grabbed Ying'er's big breast.

"Ah!!!" Ying'er let out a soft cry, and another stream of vaginal fluid flowed down the side of her thigh.

This was the first time Ying'er was violated by another man (boy?) in front of me. It feels really weird. No

There was no feeling of jealousy, only infinite sexual excitement, which made me more certain that this was the feeling I was looking for.

Ying'er looked at me gasping for breath, and there was an indescribable sense of accomplishment on her face.

My fiancée, Ying'er, whom I once suspected of being frigid, was now in this unknown little

At the station, in front of me, my breasts were touched by a strange little boy. All this stimulates every bit of me

I have such sensitive nerves that I can even clearly feel the violent pounding of my heart.

"Have you touched enough?" Ying'er leaned back from the window and said, "Give me the roast chicken."

"Hmm..." The boy was still hesitating. I looked at him and saw that he was only 1.4 meters tall. I thought if it wasn't for his height,

It’s not high enough. I probably wanted to suck Ying’er’s breasts just now.

"I... I also want to... take a look at my sister's lower body..."

This sentence startled both of us. I thought we underestimated this unlucky kid. It turns out he is not a good person.

lamp.

Ying'er looked at me with difficulty. I knew she was waiting for my reaction, so I lowered my voice and said, "Wife,

You are awesome, my husband loves you so much"

Encouraged, Ying'er bit her lower lip and slowly stood up from the dining table.

"You bad boy, after I show you my bottom, you have to give me the roast chicken, okay?" Ying

She tried to keep her balance, raised her right leg, and placed it on the window frame. She looked back at the man whose eyes were about to fall.

I'm breathing fire.

"Hubby...your Ying'er has been seen naked by everyone...do you like it?"

She reached her hands under her body, combed her pubic hair that was covered with vaginal fluid, and slowly pulled her labia apart.

I was almost bleeding from my nose, and I admired Ying'er's potential and plasticity. I had no guidance for these.

All the details can be completed creatively.

"This is my sister's pussy...ah..." Ying'er closed her eyes and used a finger to dip into the pussy juice.

Gently rub the obviously erect clitoris.

"Ah... Sister... I usually like... to touch myself like this... Ah... It feels so good

. . . Do you want to touch your sister's pussy? "Ying'er's hands were circling the clitoris regularly, gradually immersing herself in

In the erotic world of one's own fantasy. . .

"Can I touch this too?" the boy asked timidly.

Damn, I thought to myself, this kid is a good candidate for business or politics, and he knows how to get more than he deserves.

"You...you...you wait..."

Ying Er turned her head and shook her head desperately at me, whispering, "Hubby... this... this is really not

OK"

I pulled a straight face and nodded, indicating that I wanted her to continue.

Ying'er looked out the window in despair and was about to cry. I feel a pang of pain in my heart, but stop now

If this happens, all the previous efforts will be wasted. How will we proceed with the rest? I am torn between the satisfaction of the trainer and my husband's feelings towards the old man.

I can't choose between the love of my mother-in-law. . .

"Okay..." Ying'er said to the boy helplessly.

"Sister, then please wait for me, I'll be back soon!" Before she finished speaking, the child disappeared again.

"Wife... Today your husband wants you to break your limits." I came out from behind the curtains and said to

Poor Ying'er said, "So far, besides Uncle Duan and my husband, has there been any other man who has entered my room?"

Your body? "

Ying'er shed tears and shook her head.

"Well, today your husband asks you to let this little boy enter your body."

"Of course, your husband doesn't have to fuck your cunt with his dick, but you have to seduce him to give it to you later.

You masturbate, let him put his whole finger into your pussy, when he fucks you, your husband wants to hear it from your mouth

The most obscene thing you can think of, do you understand? "

I spoke loudly to Ying'er word by word, and deliberately added emphasis to each dirty word. I think this is a

The most effective way to control and destroy Ying'er's sense of shame is to plant it in her will.

Ying'er was shocked after hearing this. She wanted to say something but swallowed it back.

"Hubby... I'll do whatever you say... But... But I got...

After that, please don't leave me. . . Woo woo. . . "Ying'er slowly raised her head and cried sadly.

"No, my husband is so happy that he couldn't wait to see her," I comforted Ying'er.

At this time, the black shadow was seen moving back gradually, but this time it was obviously much slower. A closer look revealed

I almost laughed out loud. This unfortunate kid found a freight box from the station from somewhere, and spent a lot of money to buy it.

It's being pulled towards this side with all its strength.

I signaled to Ying'er to get ready, and then I hid behind the curtain again.

The boy moved the box under the window and stood up. His body suddenly became much taller. His chin was high enough to

By reaching the bottom of the window, you can see everything in our car.

Ying'er adjusted her breathing, looked at me hiding aside, and gave me a smile. Then

She turned her back to the car window and sat on the window sill. The cold window frame made Ying'er gasp for air. Then she

He hooked his hands on the upper edge of the car window and slowly stretched his butt out of the window.

Before Ying'er's buttocks were completely out, the boy's hands had already hugged Ying'er's two fat buttocks.

"Ah...husband...he...he touched my butt," Ying'er called softly.

It must be the first time for the boy to touch a female body. He touched her all over without any rules.

Her sexual desire was aroused and she moaned continuously.

"Your husband can't see you. Tell him what he is doing?" I lowered my head and asked Ying'er in a low voice.

"Ah...ah...he...he...is touching my ass with my pussy juice."

. . . "Ying'er closed her eyes and breathed heavily. It was the first time for her to be raped by another man in front of her husband.

It is also a huge stimulation.

"Are you feeling good, bitch?"

"Comfortable..."

"Okay, it's up to you now." I nodded, indicating that I could start the topic.

"Yeah..." Ying'er nodded, turned her head back, and said to the window, "Little...little brother..."

. You touched your sister. . . So comfortable. . . you. . . Do you know where a woman’s pussy is? "

"have no idea..."

"Then you... did you see... the little hole in the middle of my sister's butt... where the water comes out?...

ah. . . "As she said this, Ying'er deliberately stretched her butt out. "That hole that's leaking with juice.

. . It’s my sister’s pussy. . . "

"Yeah," the boy replied, but his hands never stopped

"Oh...husband...he...he rubs my pussy so hard...I want him to...

Dirty hands. . . Fuck your wife. . . "Ying'er gradually got the hang of it. She already knew how to highlight her identity to provoke

It aroused her perverted husband.

"Well... my wife is such a bitch, she actually seduced a child to have sex in front of her husband." I also

With the flow of things taking place, Ying'er continued to speak, continuing to stimulate Ying'er with words.

"Ah!!! He... he put his finger inside!!! This little rascal... I clearly

without. . . ah. . . So deep. . . "Ying'er's moans increased by two decibels.

"Good...good...you make me feel so good...don't just use your hands...use your tongue..."

Use your tongue to lick your sister. . . The little bean on the pussy. . . "Ying'er turned her head and continued to shout out the window

"Ah!...Yes...Yes...That's it...lick it hard...suck it...use it...use it

Use your mouth to suck it. . . Ahhhh. . . I am ascending to heaven. . . "

Suddenly, the boy left Ying'er's body.

"Don't... don't go... I haven't yet..." Ying'er screamed.

"Sister, it hurts down there." Poor child, maybe her lower body has been broken.

A more daring training project flashed through my mind. I looked at my watch and it was almost half an hour before I arrived at the station.

There is still half an hour left, so we must hurry.

Ying'er's eyes were out of focus and she was sitting on the window, breathing in the fragrance. There was no hope of her coming forward.

I walked out from behind the curtain and said to the boy standing on the box, "Don't be afraid, you can get out of the car next to you.

Come up to the door, our private room is number XX, come up and I will help you relieve the pain. "

The boy was very naive. He jumped off the box without thinking and ran towards the car door.

I lifted Ying'er down from the car window. She had not yet recovered from the disappointment of having reached the brink of orgasm.

Exhaling.

"Wife, you performed so perfectly today. Your husband really loves you. But when we return to Beijing,

Your husband is about to start preparing for the postgraduate entrance examination, so he may not have much time to go crazy with you. Since you have already

Now that you have broken through your limits, why not just move forward a little bit, okay? "

"Husband...you want me to be with him..." Ying'er gradually came back to her senses.

"My husband has no problem with you guys doing this, but at least I want to see you blow him...

Beep

"This..." Before Ying'er could react, the door of the private room was knocked.

Without waiting for Ying'er to react, I opened the door with one hand. The boy in the tattered military uniform stood in front of us.

I quickly poked my head out of the room, looked around, and after making sure there was no one else, I pulled the boy in.

He locked the door again.

Looking closely at the boy, his thin face was covered in grease and the stained old military uniform was obviously

He is too old. He is a poor child who makes a living along the railway line.

"How old are you?" I asked

The boy stared at Ying'er, who was naked and huddled in a corner, and answered "14".

"Have you ever touched a woman?" I didn't want to waste time, so I asked straight to the point.

"No...no..." The boy lowered his head shyly, staring at his worn-out feet.

Jiefang cloth shoes.

"Is my sister pretty? Do you like her?"

"Beautiful!" The boy looked at Ying'er, then looked at me and said, "I... I like..."

"Does it still hurt down there?" I asked him

"Yeah..." The boy nodded.

"You just made me feel very comfortable, and I like you very much, do you want me to help you relieve the pain?

"I said this deliberately to Ying'er who was curled up beside me.

"Yeah..." the boy nodded again.

"Ah!!! Don't...husband..." Ying'er screamed and I quickly hugged her from behind.

stand up.

I held Ying'er in my arms, facing the boy, and slowly spread her thighs apart. Ying'er's pussy was flooded with lewd water.

Suddenly, she was completely exposed in front of the boy. The room was filled with a foul smell, which might be Ying'er's vaginal fluid.

It was still the boy's sour smell.

"No...husband..." Ying'er couldn't close her legs and could only shyly cover her face with her hands.

Come.

"Look, sister hasn't had enough, come over and lick her again. If you make her happy, she will...

"I'll help you relieve the pain." I said to the stupid boy standing beside me.

The boy took two steps forward and knelt down in front of Ying'er. With trembling hands, I stroked Ying'er's vagina.

Lips, and then put the little face close, sucking the smell of the little hole vigorously. I guess he was affected by the angle and light just now.

I couldn't let him see it clearly, but now he can see it clearly.

"Oh...husband...so...so embarrassing..." Ying'er almost collapsed.

So close to my husband, my most private parts of my body were seen by another man, and I was being held by my husband.

The boy stretched out his tongue, sweeping the vaginal fluid on both sides of the thighs, gradually approaching the labia, and with increasing force,

Finally, he took the entire vagina into his mouth, licking and sucking it, making a sizzling sound, just like drinking a bowl of delicious thick

Soup.

Ying'er tried to restrain herself from screaming at first, but this kind of direct sensory stimulation is something no woman can resist.

In less than a minute, she started to moan loudly.

"Ah...no...it's...so comfortable...husband...his tongue is so soft."

. . My pussy wants it. . . It's going to melt. . . "

"Look, they have worked so hard for so long, shouldn't you give something back to them?" I said to Ying'er

Whispered in 's ear.

"Hmm...Hmm...You perverted husband...just likes to watch his wife...adding to others

Dick. . . Um. . . Um. . . I am so shameless. . . Woo woo. . . "Ying'er cried

The moan brought her to the edge of orgasm again. "Well... OK... Then today... I will give you

People. . . "

After I put Ying'er down, her legs went limp and she knelt on the ground. I stood up, pulled the boy up and said to him

"Stand still, I promise to help you."

The boy's legs were shaking, and he didn't know where to put his dirty hands that were covered with Ying'er's vaginal fluid.

It can be seen that he is trying hard to stand up straight.

Ying'er slowly crawled in front of the boy and looked back at me, as if to confirm for the last time whether I really wanted to

Let her do it, I nodded, things have come to this point, there is no turning back.

Ying'er slowly helped the boy take off his old military pants. A foul smell came over him. The boy had no underwear on.

Under the sparse pubic hair is a small cock wrapped in phimosis, held upright in front of the crotch, and covered in dirt.

I casually pulled out a box of wet wipes from my bag, handed it to Ying'er, and said to her, "This is the first time I see you today.

You are allowed to use this. Next time, no matter how dirty my dick is, you have to clean it directly with your mouth. Do you understand? "

Ying'er nodded and wiped the boy's penis with a wet towel.

"Ah..." The boy stepped back reflexively. This must be the first time he was touched by a woman.

In it.

Ying'er slowly pulled back his phimosis and continued to carefully clean the boy's penis. His phimosis was full of

The dirt made me wonder if the boy had ever taken a bath in his life. After wiping the penis clean, Yinger continued to wipe

His scrotum, I thought, huh? Can you wait a moment for this? . .

Ying'er knelt in front of the boy, held the clean penis in her hand, and leaned forward.

After wiping it again and again, the penis still emitted a faint odor.

Ying'er looked at me, frowned, and licked the boy's glans with her tongue. She probably felt that the taste was okay.

She opened her mouth and took his entire penis in.

"Ah..." the boy screamed. Ying'er's mouth kept moving for a few times, and the boy ejaculated in

In Ying'er's mouth.

Everything happened so fast that I didn't have time to react.

Ying'er's mouth was full of semen, and she just stood there looking at me stupidly. It was not good to spit it out, and it was not good not to spit it out either.

"Swallow it!" I ordered.

Ying'er closed her eyes, her throat moved a few times, and a large amount of boy's semen was swallowed into her stomach.

I didn't say to stop, so Ying'er could only continue sucking. This time the boy did not disappoint me.

There was no sign of softening, and it went in and out of Ying'er's little mouth. Although it was a few sizes smaller, Ying'er

It tastes just as good when you inhale it.

Another extremely lewd picture is frozen in my memory: this lewd wife tied in a ghost armor with nipple bells,

In front of her husband, she was licking the dick of a dirty little beggar. I couldn't control myself anymore when I thought about it.

I picked up Ying'er from behind, and using the old man pushing the cart, I penetrated my big cock through Ying'er's hole.

"Ah...husband..." Ying'er spit out the boy's cock and screamed.

"Go on sucking it, and put his balls in my mouth too." I thrust hard into Ying'er from behind.

He ordered her.

Ying'er took a deep breath and took the boy's penis, which was not too big to begin with, and the entire scrotum into her mouth.

The boy's tongue licked the boy's testicles, leaving a lot of saliva on the boy's belly.

"You slut, you bitch, you suck another man's dick in front of your husband, do you have any fucking shame?"

While whipping Ying'er's fat ass, I thrust my dick deep into her.

"Wu... Wu... Ying'er... Ying'er... You are shameless... Ying'er has embarrassed you..."

. "Ying'er answered me while crying, "Wu... Ying'er cheated on her husband... Ying'er is a slut..."

Woo woo. . . you. . . Fuck Ying'er to death. . . "

The boy suddenly frowned, and I felt that he was about to come. I took out my dick which was covered with cum and went to

The boy was beside her, holding the tube and commanding

"Bitch, take mine in your mouth too."

Ying'er tried to open her mouth as wide as possible, and only then could she squeeze my dick in from the other side.

The boy’s dick is small, otherwise Ying’er’s cherry mouth really can’t hold both of our stuff.

Ying'er, kneeling on the ground, raised her head and looked at me with innocent pleading eyes, quickly stroking my cock and making a sound from her mouth.

"Hmm... Hmm..." the two cocks went in and out of her little mouth. She knew we were already

It's critical.

"Ah... so good... come... little brother... let's cum together... to this shameless man

slutty bitch. . . Cum toilet. . . "I screamed, and countless descendants rushed to Ying'er's throat.

I could also clearly feel that the little cock next to me was also constantly firing. . .

Although Ying'er swallowed some of it, her small mouth couldn't hold such a large amount of semen.

The overflowing semen flowed all over Ying'er's face and body.

Ying'er was so excited that she fainted and I caught her. I picked her up and gently put her on the bed.

Make the bed.

The boy stared blankly at my softened big cock and quickly pulled up his pants. I got it from my wallet

He pulled out a few hundred-dollar bills and held them in his hand.

"Little brother, get off the car quickly, the car is about to leave, Brother Braised Chicken doesn't want it anymore, and you don't need the change. Take this.

Use some money to go to school instead of hawking things on the way. Also, next time someone asks you to get in a car, don't agree. "

"Thank you, brother..." The child looked at the money in his hand, and then looked at the man lying unconscious on the berth.

Ying'er, who was sleeping, ran out quickly.

After a while, after a few air whistles and gas whistles, the train slowly started moving.

Ying Er was awakened by the noise and murmured, "Hubby... I just..."

I gently covered her mouth and said softly, "Hubby knows everything...Hubby is very grateful to you...Go to sleep.

. . . When we woke up we were already in Beijing. . . "

Ying'er fell into a deep sleep, but I couldn't sleep again.

The beast in Ying'er's body has been awakened by me. In the next few days, we will work together to subdue it.

Whether we are controlled by it depends on our luck.

Before I knew it, the sky was turning pale, and after a sleepless night, Beijing was already within reach.