Delivery to bed (celebrity adult novel)

Because Wu Hou did not have enough education, had no experience to show off, and had no rich or powerful relatives or friends, he was introduced to a private post office to deliver goods, that is, express delivery. Although the workday is 9am to 6pm, I can't leave work until all the goods are delivered. It's okay if it happens once or twice, but it's terrible if it happens frequently, especially when it's like today's awkward customer who wanted to pay on delivery. I've made three appointments and he wasn't there every time.

"Ding Dong Ding Dong... Is Ms. Lin there? Hello... I'm XX Express. I just talked to you on the phone and I have an item for you."

"Wait a minute..." The voice sounded a little panicked. I wondered if he was doing something evilly.

"Sorry... Can you bring it up for me?" I entered the elevator and pressed the eighth floor button.

"Miss, it's 2,480. Please sign here. Excuse me, can I have a cup of water? I've been waiting outside for a long time..."

I secretly looked at her face, what a beauty she is! She was the type I liked, about 1.60 meters tall, with an oval face, and she was only wearing pajamas. ． ． I wonder if it's a vacuum inside? I couldn't help but feel a little distracted. ． ． ． ． ． My lower body is aching from thinking about it. ． ． ． ．

"I'm sorry to have made you run so many times. Please come in... I'll go get you some water. Wait a moment..." she said quickly opening the door.

I stood in the living room and looked around. I guess she just came home not long ago, her clothes were still scattered on the sofa. Judging from the layout of the house, it’s a suite with one bedroom and one living room, so the owner should be single. Huh? On the table. ． ． That's it. ． ． The legendary remote control? I saw a small pink box placed upright on the coffee table in the living room. I've seen this thing a lot in porn movies. It's a must-have for exposure training! I thought to myself, no wonder she was a little flustered just now. I felt like I had found a treasure and quickly put it into my pocket, pretending that I knew nothing. "Please use" such a gentle tone. ． ． I quickly finished the water and handed the cup back to her.

"You want more?" she asked.

"Thank you, another cup will be fine..." As soon as I saw her turn around, I hurriedly turned on the remote control in my pocket.

I saw her tremble and squat down. "What's wrong, Miss? Are you okay? Miss Lin, are you okay?" I asked kindly.

"It's okay, I just felt dizzy for a moment." Her voice was a little flustered. She slowly stood up and looked around.

"I'm sorry, I feel a little uncomfortable. Can you leave now?" Even the order to leave was so gentle. Is he still a man if he leaves at this time?

"Miss, could you please give me another glass of water? I'll drink it and leave," I said pretending to be pitiful.

"Well... okay... you have to leave after you finish drinking." She was trembling as she spoke. ． ． Then turned and went to the kitchen. I don't think she ever imagined that this short distance of less than ten steps would be so long. I saw that her legs were barely able to stand straight, so I turned off the switch and held it in my hand. She turned and walked towards me holding the cup of water. By now she should have known that I was the one playing tricks on her.

"Ms. Lin, what is this? I just picked it up." I turned the remote control on and off, off and on, repeating this action over and over again. This time her expression was very interesting. ． ． As if suffering from great pain, his facial features were distorted as he spoke word by word: "Ah... that... no... don't... play... you can't... touch... no..." Finally, his legs went soft and he knelt on the ground, spilling water all over the floor. ． ． ． ． ． ． ． ．

"Are you okay? What is this?" I asked pretending to be ignorant.

Give it back to me. ． ． That's mine." Her legs were too weak to stand up, and she reached out like a child asking for candy.

"Is this yours? How can you prove it? Unless you tell me what this thing is and prove it is yours, I will give it back to you," I said with a devilish smile. Looking at her hesitant and tearful expression, his fingers disobeyed and turned on the switch again.

"Oh... it's so numb... No more... No... turn it off... Don't do this anymore... I'm going to call the police." She was still resisting in vain.

"You scream, but I'm fine. When the police come, I'll say I just picked up something at the door and played with it out of curiosity. Who knows what it is? Maybe the policeman knows! Why don't you leave it to the police?" I continued to tease her.

Seeing her miserable face, I squatted down, looked at her face and said, "Haha... just tell me what this is."

"Little bee," she said timidly.

"I can't hear you! Speak louder." I continued to tease her.

"Little Bee" said a little louder.

"Huh? What do little bees do? Can they fly?" I said pretending to be stupid.

"Turn it off first... please."

"Sure, I'll turn it off as long as you tell me what Bee is," I said in a very firm tone.

"Massager," she said in a voice as loud as a bee.

"What did you say? I didn't hear you."

"Massager," she paused and added, "for massage," and then she glanced at me secretly out of the corner of her eye.

I was laughing so hard that my stomach almost knotted. Isn't she just adding unnecessary details? I smiled wickedly and asked, "Where is the massager's hand? Can you show me?"

She looked embarrassed and thought for a long time. I picked up the switch and shook it, pretending to turn it on. Her face changed and she finally made up her mind. She lifted her pajamas and said, "I'll show you! You just know how to bully people. Come and see!" I was surprised at how she changed so quickly. She was still staring at the beautiful scenery in front of me. She was wearing a red pantyhose, and there was a wet spot faintly visible underneath. When she took off her panties, I saw a yellow bee occupying the flower chamber on her white and hairless vulva. Its long stinger extended from the flower chamber to the back and disappeared into the anus. I couldn't help but stare at it.

"Hey! Do you want to have sex with me? Hey!" I was still shocked by the beautiful scenery in front of me, and she took the remote control from my hand.

"Ah, ML? Oh! MAKE LOVE, of course I..." Why is it different from what I originally imagined? I originally imagined that she was raped by me only reluctantly after being humiliated by me in every way, and then I sprayed my semen all over her face and then walked away. What's going on now? ． ． ． ． ． ．

"I can't tell! Your thing is quite big." I don't know when she started touching my penis, which was already swollen and painful, and helped me take off all my clothes.

"How old are you? You have a nice figure."

"Twenty-four," I said stupidly.

"Be good, little Didi! Come take a bath with your sister." She smiled and walked towards the bathroom holding my penis with her right hand.

Isn't that right? What is the situation now? I should be the one to rape you! "I finally came to my senses and said.

Is there any difference? I'm going to be fucked by you anyway! "Sister, I like to take the initiative," she said with a smile and a wink at me.

"Haven't you seen enough? Come and help your sister take it off!" I obediently helped her take off her pajamas. As expected, she was not wearing a bra. As soon as her clothes were taken off, two little white rabbits jumped out.

"It's so big! Maybe 36!" I asked in surprise.

"It's 35C, wait until I'm done washing before touching it! Help me take it out first." What should I take out? I became a little dazed, and she pointed at the bee and said, "Didn't you want to see it just now? Help me untie it! It hurts! Be gentler."

She let out a coquettish sound, which made my hands tremble involuntarily. Although I am not a virgin, I have very little practical experience, let alone such a heavy responsibility as taking the vibrator out of the anus. I can't help but use too much force. I look at the charming body in front of me and can't help but sigh, "You are so beautiful!"

"Be good, Didi, sit still. Sister will help you take a bath." My tears almost burst out. God has been so kind to me! There is actually a beautiful woman helping me take a bath. If it weren’t for this charming situation, I would definitely kneel down and thank God.

As I was daydreaming, I suddenly felt a warm sensation coming from my lower body. Wow... Thank all the gods. I don’t know what good things I did in my past life that a beautiful woman would offer to give me a blowjob!

"Are you comfortable? This little Didi is so naughty." She said as she gently flicked my glans with her fingers.

"Hey! You're so rude! This is a big dick, not a small dick!" I want to lodge a solemn protest. What a joke, it's only 15 centimeters long and you still say it's small? I'm going to make you scream in a moment.

"Now it's my turn to wash you, hehe... After washing the top, wash the bottom, after washing the left, wash the right, after washing the front, wash the back..." I made up some nonsense songs to satisfy my desires with my hands and mouth, touching her here and there and kissing her. After I had kept touching her here and there, she finally finished washing and half collapsed in my arms.

"It's strange, why does it become more slippery the more I wash it? It can't be washed clean."

I held the shower head and aimed it at her pussy, making her scream, "Good Didi, stop! I can't stand it anymore."

"What do you mean by good Didi? I'm still a happy Didi! You should call me dear brother, good husband, or big dick husband. Hehe..."

I teased her casually, and my frivolous words made her feel confused and she kept begging, "Good husband." She was so excited that she leaned over and covered my mouth. Well, everything was self-explanatory.

"My dear Didi, my dear husband, stop licking me. I can't stand it anymore! Give it to me... hurry up... please... put it in." The beautiful woman lying on the bed kept squirming, her hands almost tearing the sheets, and she kept begging with her mouth, and her legs kept kicking on my shoulders, as if she could no longer withstand the impact of pleasure if she didn't vent it like this. I turned a blind eye and turned a deaf ear to her, still lowering my head and licking the liquid in her flower chamber like a machine. Just like a hardworking bee, tirelessly collecting nectar.

"Mmm, it smells so good! Let's see if you dare to tease me again."

This is what she did to me just now after I took a shower in the bathroom. After both of us washed our bodies, she knelt down between my legs, sucking my huge cock in her mouth. I watched my cock going in and out of her mouth quickly, feeling very proud. Finally, after a period of numbness, I knew I was about to ejaculate, and kept asking her to stop, but she refused and took it into her mouth and sucked it hard, speeding up the sucking process. Finally, all the essence that I had accumulated for several months rushed into her mouth. With a smile on her face, she held my essence in her mouth, let me examine it, and then swallowed it all in one gulp. Then she used her tongue to clean the saliva, semen and other impurities on my pubic hair, and then put my dick into her mouth again with bad intentions.

"Wow...it's so sore...so itchy! Stop sucking, stop for a moment."

My penis was extremely sensitive right after ejaculation, and when she played with it like that, all kinds of feelings including numbness, itching and pain came over me, making me beg for mercy without caring about my face. ． ．

[I’m not a man if I don’t make you suffer to death in bed later] I thought angrily in my heart.

Good husband. ． I don’t dare anymore. ． ． Stop licking. ． ． don't want. ． ． Lick there, I want yours. that. ． ． Hurry up. ． ． Don't bully me. ． ． Spare me. ． ． Your dear. ． ． Good wife, woo. ． ． I. ． ． And again. ． ． It’s leaked! "After a loud scream, she lost her body again.

"I won't dare to do it again in the future. Honey, you were so awesome just now." She said this with a frightened expression.

I couldn't help but ask proudly, "How many times did you go out just now? Tell the truth! Otherwise..."

"Four times!" She timidly raised her right hand, bent her thumb and stretched out four fingers.

I looked down at her, felt great pity for her face, kissed her lips and said, "Are you comfortable?" She nodded.

"Do you still want me to fuck you?"

"Yes," she said, nodding her head vigorously.

If you don’t tell me where to insert it, I won’t know. ． ． "I was being naughty on purpose so that she would say the embarrassing words herself.

"It's down there."

"Where is down there? If you don't tell me, I don't know..." I continued playing the question-and-answer game. ． ．

"You idiot... come on and fuck my cunt... my cunt is made for you to fuck!" As expected of a slut who knows how to use a massager outdoors, she dares to say that.

"What do you want to use to insert? Fingers? Which one do you want?" I spread out my right hand in front of her and said with a smile.

"Still playing?" She also laughed.

"Didi, if you like to hear it, I will tell you... My slutty pussy needs to be fucked by my good husband's big cock. My good husband with the big cock, please come and fuck my little slutty pussy quickly. Harder! Fuck my little slutty pussy to death!..." After she said that, she couldn't help laughing and rolled into a ball on the bed. Listening to this long string of obscene words, I couldn't help but sigh to the sky, why? Why are they different from those in book A? ． ． Oh my god! ! !

"Damn it, how dare you make fun of me, I must punish you, I must fuck you to death, and I won't let you go even if you beg for mercy." I raised my spear and stabbed it into the vagina that had already been flooded. The vagina was indeed muddy and slippery, and it was easy to make a mistake and slide off the runway if you were not careful. Finally, after my patient exploration, I gradually found a smooth road. Relying on the good physical strength developed during his military service, he thrust in and out more than two hundred times in one breath.

"Oh... Didi... you're so strong... you're thrusting so... hard... this time... this time it's all the way in... Sis... it feels... so good... so good... oh... don't rub... there... I can't handle it... anymore..."

"You called me Didi again... You deserve to be punished." I pushed my penis as hard as I could into the deepest part, pressed against a hard lump inside, and started grinding it hard.

In a few seconds she started screaming. ． ． "Don't rub...oh...it's so sour...my pussy...can't take it...it's going to break...husband...don't...spare me...I'm about to...come again," she begged for mercy. I felt very proud and resumed normal piston movement. ． ． I thought that if she didn't beg for mercy, I would be the one who would be embarrassed.

Looking at the big breasts shaking in front of me, I thought what a slut she is. She actually loves to play the riding position so much. ． ． Admiring the woman's extremely coquettish expression, playing with her breasts and buttocks with my hands, how cool it is cannot be described in one word. If I tell my colleagues about it, they will be envious to death. I was thinking about all sorts of things in my mind, enjoying the comfortable feeling coming from my lower body. My penis felt like it was soaked in hot water, and even my testicles were wet. Damn, this woman is so slutty, and so wet. It was so cool.

"Gee...Gee..." I finally understood what she had been muttering. Damn it, you’re riding me like a horse! He reached out and slapped her on the butt.

"Hey! That's too much! Still holding the reins? I'm a horse, get down!" I said unhappily.

"I'm sorry, I feel so good! Don't be angry, my dear husband!" She said in a soft and charming voice.

no! "I'm going to punish you." I grabbed her and made her lie down with her two fat buttocks facing me. I turned over and mounted her, and from behind I forcefully thrust my spear into her cunt that was overflowing with love juice. I held her arms with both hands and said loudly, "Do you feel good?... Do you feel good?... Say it... Ride me like a horse... Watch me fuck you to death... Ride me again..." Every time I said a word, I thrust hard, and she saw stars.

"My dear husband... I won't dare anymore... Spare me... Spare... my little slut... my little wet pussy... I won't... I won't... be wet anymore... Woo... husband... today... I'm going to fuck... my little wet pussy... I won't dare anymore." I let go of her hands, letting her spread her hands out and let them fall casually on both sides of her body, with her head resting on the bed, her ass welcoming a new round of violent bombardment from me.

"You slut! I'm going to fuck you to death today... I told you to be slutty! I told you to be slutty!" After saying that, I spanked her butt hard with my hand.

"You slut...are you comfortable? Are you enjoying it?" I almost shouted. I was almost reaching the critical point. "Ah... dear husband... I'm going to beat... you little slut... to death... husband... I... will... feel... so good... you little slut... I just... want... husband... to beat you harder... and more... I can't... I want it again..." Before I could finish my words, I felt

The glans penis felt like it was splashed with warm water, his waist and spine felt sore, his penis trembled, and 200 million sperms rushed towards her uterus. ． ． ． ． ． ．

"You're really killing me. I've never felt so good before..." She lay on my chest, gently fiddling with my nipples with her fingers, and said slowly.

"Sister, weren't the men you had before so amazing? Don't say you don't have a boyfriend... You are so beautiful, the men chasing you must be lining up to the moon," I said proudly in my heart.

"How could I? All the good men are dead. You can't let me chase men all over the street! Only bad guys like you..." After saying that, she pricked my chest muscles with her fingers.

"That's because you are too good. Men are afraid to pursue you and feel inferior." I held her waist tightly with my right hand.

"Didi...what's your name? I think we haven't introduced ourselves yet?"

"Yes! My name is A-Ming. Thank you for your guidance, as it's our first meeting." I said with a smile, stretching out my right hand.

"Hello, my name is Yunxuan. It's our first meeting. Please take care of me in the future," she said with a smile in her eyes. ． ． ．

We made love three times in a row that night. The last time I even shot my semen deep into her rectum. Then we fell asleep in each other's arms.

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