Sexy Little Sister (Urban Life Adult Novel)

My wife went to the United States and I am alone at home. Home is no longer home. Sometimes I wake up suddenly at night and find no one is sleeping next to me when I touch my pillow. One day, I was flipping through my phone and accidentally came across my junior sister's phone number. Speaking of which, her life is really hard. After marriage, her husband lives out of town and rarely comes home. She became pregnant soon after they got married, but because they had sex after drinking and she had a cold and took medicine before she got pregnant, she consulted a doctor and my wife, and finally had an abortion. More than half a year after the miscarriage, she is now pregnant again, and is about six or seven months pregnant. They have been married for more than a year and I guess they have basically not enjoyed much sex. So I made a phone call and found out that my junior sister was really at home, so I told the driver to take me to her house.

Passing by a drugstore, I got off the car and bought two bottles of "Jinshierkang" to supplement vitamins for my junior sister. Anyway, this stuff will be used sooner or later. In a hurry, I had no choice but to buy this thing, otherwise it would be difficult to buy a gift for the meeting.

The car soon arrived at the neighborhood where my junior sister lived. The neighborhood was rather desolate, with only a few service facilities, but there was a large supermarket not far from the neighborhood. It takes a certain amount of courage to set up such a large supermarket in a newly developed community like this.

I saw my junior sister standing at the gate of the community with her big belly. I got out of the car, sent the driver back to the company, and went to her home with my junior sister. My junior sister bought an apartment with three bedrooms and two living rooms, which is very spacious. Her father couldn't get used to living there anymore so he went home. He fell ill a few days ago, so her mother also went back to take care of him for two days. Her brother sometimes comes over, but because he is in Qinghe, it is also very inconvenient.

We chatted for a while, and suddenly we heard the prelude of the news broadcast. It was already seven o'clock, so we said, "Let's go, it's time to eat."

The junior sister said: "There is nothing good to eat down there, only a hotpot restaurant is okay."

I was shocked: "How dare you eat hot pot?"

The junior sister asked in confusion: "What's wrong with the hot pot?"

I told her that she couldn't eat hot pot during pregnancy as it might affect the fetus. I said, "Forget it, let's just buy some vegetables and cook it ourselves."

The junior sister said, "There is not much food at home. Where can I buy some at this late hour? Besides, what time will it be ready?"

I said confidently, "I promise you'll have dinner before 7:45."

I went to the kitchen and found only two tomatoes and two potatoes. I said to my junior sister, "Please move around. Put a pot of water on the stove. Wash the tomatoes, chop them into pieces, peel some green onions, and simmer some rice. Wait for me."

I asked for the bicycle key, asked about the appearance of the bike, then went downstairs, got on the bike and headed to the supermarket. The supermarket is indeed not small and has everything. It is close to closing time, so there are discounted items everywhere. I picked a piece of braised beef, grabbed a bag of bean sprouts, a box of ginger, and saw that the peanuts looked good, so I took a bag of them. There were only two Wuchang fish left, so I bought one at a 30% discount, and also picked up a handful of wood ear vegetables and a handful of mugwort stems.

After returning home, my junior sister had already cooked the meal and the water was boiling. I washed the peanuts, put them in the wok and simmered them slowly, then prepared the Wuchang fish. When the rice was ready, I steamed the Wuchang fish and then washed the vegetables. The peanuts are almost cooked, so add a little oil and toss them before taking them out of the pan. Then fry the tomatoes, add water and pour them into the soup pot. When the rice is cooked, use another pot to stir-fry the mugwort stems.

My junior sister watched me working in an orderly manner and sometimes helped me. After a while, a dish of fried peanuts, a dish of marinated beef, a dish of cold bean sprouts, a dish of stir-fried mugwort stems, a dish of tomato and black fungus soup and a dish of steamed Wuchang fish were served to Yueyang W. I looked at the watch. It was seven forty-five. The junior sister said sincerely: "You are really good. It takes me two hours to finish these things."

I said proudly, "Everything should be planned. With a plan, everything will be fine. Let's be hasty today and eat whatever comes along."

After sitting on the chair, the junior sister suddenly asked, "Would you like to drink? What kind of drink?"

I said white wine, so she brought a bottle of Fenjiu, a bottle of dry red wine, and two cups. I was surprised: "You're still drinking?"

The junior sister said, "Just a little bit, no problem."

The Fenjiu was brought from home by her father. It is in a porcelain bottle and is more than ten years old. It tastes very refreshing. My junior sister would praise every dish she ate, and the two of them finished all the food. I'm afraid my junior sister ate more than me, because I drank about seven taels of wine and also had a glass of red wine. Junior sister just drank a little bit of red wine.

The two of them cleaned up the dishes, I washed the dishes and returned to the living room. My junior sister had already made tea. I sat on the sofa, feeling a little dizzy because of the aftereffects of the Fenjiu. The junior sister sat on the sofa, then stood up with the help of the armrest, rubbed her stomach and said, "I ate too much. It's all because of you. You cooked so deliciously that I ate too much.

Would you please go for a walk with me? “I was just trying to sober myself up, so I went out with her.

The street lights in the community are not on yet, but the moon in the sky is very bright, round and big. It should be around the fifteenth day of the lunar calendar.

We walked slowly, saying nothing. A young couple came over from the opposite side. They must have been returning home after a walk. The wife was pregnant, probably seven or eight months pregnant. She held her husband's arm and snuggled up to him tightly. I saw that my junior sister kept staring at them until they entered the building.

At this time, a breeze blew, and the early winter wind was already a little chilly. My junior sister couldn't help but snuggle up to me. I stretched out my arms, hugged her gently, and then let go. But she took my arm and walked slowly and silently.

When I got back to the house, it was almost ten o'clock and I wanted to go back. My junior sister said, "There are no cars now. It will cost you at least 40 yuan to take a taxi, and you have to walk to the Fourth Ring Road and wait for half a day before you can get a taxi. Why don't you stay here overnight? I can ask you more questions." I thought about it and agreed.

My junior sister found a set of pajamas for me, said it belonged to her father, and let me take a shower. After I took a shower, I smelled my pants and saw that they already had a smell, so I put on my pajamas directly. After I finished washing and returned to the living room, my junior sister had already made the bed for me to sleep in. I asked my junior sister to wash and I sat on the sofa to watch TV.

It took a long time for the junior sister to come out. It turned out that she had washed her hair. She said, "My hair won't dry halfway, if you're not sleepy, just chat with me for a while."

I have nothing to do tomorrow anyway, so I'll just chat with her. I sat on the sofa and she sat on a chair, and we chatted about this and that, but we didn't have many common topics, mostly about pregnancy and children. When I learned that she rarely took vitamin and folic acid supplements, I became a little anxious: "Why don't you take care of anything? I think you are worse than a country bumpkin."

She was not angry, but said sincerely: "Brother, you know so much, how come I don't know anything? For example, no one told me what to eat and what not to eat. After I got pregnant, we had hot pot many times! We just went there when we were too lazy to cook. Now I regret it so much! Brother, I want to ask if there is any way to remove the stretch marks on your body? They are so ugly."

I said, "As long as you keep applying VE ointment to enhance the elasticity of your skin, the symptoms will be alleviated."

She said, "Can I still recover now?" Then she stood up and lifted up her pajamas. I saw that her belly was very big, her belly was stretched to the point of being torn, and her stretch marks were wide and deep. Because the pajamas couldn't cover her belly, they slipped down to her lower abdomen, probably just above her pubic hair, and her belly button was already bulging out.

I said to her, "First, Junior Sister, it's already bulging like this, I'm afraid it's serious, it will heal in more than a year after giving birth; second, your belly button is protruding, it's probably a boy; third? ..."

The junior sister asked anxiously: "Speak! Speak! What is it?"

I gritted my teeth and said, "Third, the weather is cold now. You should protect your belly to prevent the fetus from feeling the cold outside. Wear maternity underwear."

"Maternity underwear? What is that? I've never heard of it."

I told her that maternity underwear has a long crotch and can be pulled up to the belly to protect the abdomen. She immediately said, "Really? You must go with me to buy it tomorrow." She then asked, "Do you have bras for pregnant women?"

I said, "Of course there are, but if the original one is still usable, you don't have to buy it. It's very expensive, over two hundred dollars."

My junior sister is the most meticulous, she definitely wouldn’t be willing to buy a bra that costs over 200 yuan. She said, "Then take a look at mine and see if it works?" As she said that, she lifted up her pajamas. When I saw it, my lower body immediately felt like it was on fire and it got hard all of a sudden, because her bra was too small and could only accommodate a little over half of her breast. Due to the previous activity, her left nipple had already come out. I have never seen a female body, so this is a natural physiological reaction.

I had my hands behind my head and my back against the sofa, and I was not wearing any underwear, so my erection was very obvious. I immediately changed my position and leaned forward. As soon as she lifted her clothes, she felt the cold air, so she knew it immediately and quickly put down her pajamas. She must have seen my erection too, because humans are very sensitive to moving objects.

Neither of us spoke for about a minute.

In order to break the awkward situation, I took the initiative to speak: "I won't say whether we should buy it or not. Your sister-in-law often did this at the beginning, so we made up our minds and spent more than five hundred to buy two. But now they are useless and we can't even give them as gifts. Besides,..." I hesitated again.

The junior sister also regained her composure and said, "Brother, we are discussing scientific issues here. If you have any advice, don't hold back and speak it out."

With her encouragement, I felt more relaxed, so I told her frankly, "In fact, the bra is not the main problem. You have another big problem. Your nipples are very sunken. If you don't fix it, it will be a big problem for your baby to breastfeed in the future, and it will also bleed."

The junior sister said, "I also read about it in a book. Sometimes I also pinched it and wiped it with a towel, but it was too painful."

I said, "If you are afraid of the pain now, and the baby breaks it in the future, and the scab has just formed, you will have to breastfeed, and it will break again after feeding, and you can't stop, so it will never heal, and it may cause mastitis. Then both the adult and the child will suffer. It's better to suffer now than to suffer in the future."

The junior sister said, "I must persist. Thank you for your advice." After a pause, she asked, "Isn't there a good way that is not particularly painful and can be fixed?"

I smiled mysteriously and didn't answer. The junior sister got anxious and sat next to me, shaking my arm: "Just tell me, just tell me, it's really boring, you always hold something back."

I said, "It's not that I don't tell you, it's that you can't use it, and there are side effects."

The junior sister said, "Whether it is useful or not, just consider it as an opportunity to broaden my horizons, okay?"

I said, "It's very simple. Just practice the baby's feeding movements in advance."

Junior sister's brain was slower and she didn't react: "What? How do we practice?"

I said, "If you let someone suck your milk every day, wouldn't it have a better effect than a towel over time?

It also sucks out the nipple and keeps the milk ducts unobstructed. Besides, it feels comfortable to inhale. 「

The junior sister understood that the only person who could suck her nipples was her husband, not even her mother. She then asked, “What about the side effects?”

I really couldn't help her, so I replied, "What side effects do you think there could be? Wouldn't there be problems if you keep smoking?"

Seeing my smirk, this time the junior sister understood what was going on and stopped asking questions. After thinking for a while, she asked again, "Did you have any problems with your sister-in-law? They said you can't have sex during pregnancy. We never had sex after she got pregnant."

I smiled and said, "That's human instinct, just let it be. Nipple sucking is for daily use, but people can't have sex every day, right?"

The junior sister asked, "Are you okay? Can you still do that when you're pregnant?"

I saw that my junior sister had a rosy face, and I thought that she must be in love. She hadn't had sex for more than half a year, which was really hard for her. Suddenly, an idea came to my mind: why don't I find a way to have sex with her?

Thinking of this, I let go, resumed the supine position, and said, "In fact, I think that the happiest time between husband and wife is in the months of pregnancy, especially after five or six months. You see, although the newlyweds are good, they are ignorant and can't let go; after a while, they are afraid of pregnancy and always feel awkward; at least one week a month can't have sex because of menstruation; only in these few months, one is not afraid of pregnancy, and two is no menstruation, every week is the same; what's more, after pregnancy, the sexual desire is good, the secretion is more, it is especially smooth to insert, and it is especially easy to reach orgasm. Junior sister, do you feel it?"

The junior sister was a little restless on the sofa at this time, and her voice was trembling: "But isn't your stomach afraid of being pressed?"

I couldn't help but laugh and said, "Don't be so old-fashioned. Humans are not animals because they can come face to face; but we can't lose our animal nature. We can come from behind, lick with our mouths, and touch with our hands.

Actually, it’s quite comfortable from behind, don’t you want to try it? Your sister-in-law and I almost never stopped having sex, except on the day before she went for a check-up. The day before we were hospitalized, we were once late and once early. We have been coming from behind for several months, and now I cum from behind every time. She says that it goes deep this way and it feels especially powerful when she cums. 「

At this time, the junior sister was completely paralyzed on me, her face almost touching my bulging belly. I helped her up, put my left arm around her neck, kissed her lips, and with my right hand reached under her pajamas and gently unfastened her bra clasp. Under my passionate kiss, she was no longer able to think. I blew gently into her ear and said, "Junior sister, let me suck you, okay?"

It was the word "junior sister" that reminded her. She pushed me away and said, "I can't let my sister-in-law down."

I hugged her again and said, "We haven't had sex for several months. It would be great to satisfy each other. Besides, I like you, little sister."

This was pure nonsense, but it was this sentence that worked. She threw herself into my arms and said, "I have always liked you, but I never had a chance. I have always wanted to find someone like you, but I could never find one. I am really jealous of my sister-in-law. I like you, so I always deliberately avoid you, do you know that?" I kissed her tears, kept comforting her, and helped her to the bedroom.

I helped her sit down on the edge of the bed, supported her neck with my right hand, and gently laid her down. I took the opportunity to touch her crotch with my left hand. There was a palm-sized spot on her pajamas that was wet, and I could feel the heat through two layers of cloth.

I pushed her to lie on her right side to make her more comfortable. You know, it's quite uncomfortable to lie on your back with thirty or forty kilograms of stuff on your stomach. While kissing her, I unbuttoned her pajamas one by one. After unbuttoning them, I pulled the corner of the quilt over her stomach to prevent her from catching a cold. Then I pulled her bra down and began to kiss her breasts and nipples.

My junior sister’s breasts were not big originally, but they became plump after pregnancy. Her two nipples were still very small, red and tender, like a little girl. The nipples were a little sunken, so I kept circling them with my tongue and sucking on them from time to time. After a while, my junior sister began to moan.

I reached my left hand into her panties, gently pulled her pubic hair bit by bit, then slowly moved down, paused at the mons pubis, turned around and reached behind her. I slowly slid my hand along her hips until it reached under her buttocks. I gently applied force, motioning for her to lift her buttocks, and successfully pulled her pajamas and panties down to her thighs.

I didn't rush to attack her vagina, but slowly and repeatedly stroked her coccyx, thigh roots, anus and perineum. At the same time, I gently rubbed her right nipple with my right hand and kissed her ears and neck with my mouth. From time to time, I would dip some sticky water from the entrance of her secret vagina and apply it to the perineum and anus.

I guess the junior sister has never experienced this kind of foreplay before, and she kept moaning. Finally she couldn't bear it anymore and said shyly, "Come in."

I pretended to be ignorant and asked: "Where to enter?"

The junior sister covered her face with her hands and whispered, "It's in there."

I asked again: "Where?"

The junior sister had no choice but to say, "It's in the pussy." I always felt a little weird when hearing such a rude word coming out of the junior sister's mouth, but it's no wonder. She is such a pure person, she probably only knows the words vagina and pussy. It would be even more ridiculous to say vagina at this time, and it's really embarrassing for the junior sister.

I immediately inserted my ring finger into the hot and slippery cave of my junior sister, and my middle finger kept stroking between the clitoris and labia minora, while my thumb stayed on the anus and perineum. The vaginal wall of my junior sister is relatively tender and smooth, unlike some people's vagina which is bumpy. Since she is lying on her back, my fingers can only touch the back wall of her vagina and cannot touch her clitoris.

The junior sister kept twisting her body, shouting, "No, no, it's not your hand."

I deliberately asked, "What is that?"

My junior sister turned around and gently hit my crotch with her hand, "Bad guy! It's your...cock." After saying that, her face blushed again.

I helped my junior sister sit up, took off her pajamas and bra, laid her down, pulled up the quilt to cover her body, got out of bed to take off her pajamas and pants, and spread her thighs: my junior sister's pubic hair was very sparse, and light in color, slightly yellowish, a bit like her hair. Her armpit hair is very sparse and light. Some people have less armpit hair but thick pubic hair, some people have heavy armpit hair and even heavier pubic hair. This is the first time I have seen someone with such sparse pubic hair as my junior sister.

What is even more peculiar is her vulva: her labia majora are not thick, but just two narrow ridges, which are slightly open at this moment; her labia minora are very small, which I had already felt when I touched them just now, and I couldn't help but be a little surprised at this moment. Although her labia minora was very swollen, it still could not extend beyond the labia majora, unlike most people's labia minora which always had to be exposed to some extent.

I reached out and separated her labia minora. They were extremely tender. The inside was pink, and the tip and the outside were flesh-colored. They were not like those of adults which are generally brown or even black. (By the way, the color of the labia minora has absolutely nothing to do with the number of sexual intercourses. It is only related to development. My first girlfriend had brown labia minora. She was only 19 years old that year - see "Youth Memoirs") 2 () Her labia minora has very few wrinkles and looks like a young girl.

Her clitoris is also very small, just a bean-sized bulge at the upper end of her vulva. I pushed the surrounding skin upwards, revealing the glans of the clitoris, which was almost bright red. I couldn't help but stick out my tongue and lick it gently. My junior sister was so sensitive that her whole body was trembling. It seemed that she was rarely stimulated.

I walked to the head of the bed, turned on the bedside lamp, adjusted it to the dimmest level, then turned off the ceiling light, climbed onto the bed and helped my junior sister up, placing her feet towards the head of the bed and her head towards the foot of the bed so that her vagina could be illuminated by the light without being dazzling. My junior sister was still lying on her side. I asked her to stretch one leg and curl the other, and then I lay down between her legs to taste this rare tender pussy.

It’s not that I don’t want to insert it, it’s just that I haven’t had sex for many days. Once I insert it into the vagina, I will be steamed by the heat and soaked in the vaginal fluid, and I will definitely not be able to last more than three minutes. The junior sister was in the midst of a passionate orgasm at the moment. If she didn't reach orgasm, it would be like throwing her into dire straits. Although it is acceptable emotionally, it is indeed very uncomfortable physically. If feeding a monk does not satisfy his hunger, it is better to bury him alive. My junior sister's physical condition doesn't allow her to be fucked twice. Besides, the interval between my two erections is at least two or three hours, so I have to do it all at once this time.

Although my junior sister asked me to come in, I knew she was still far from the top and she must be a particularly slow person. Therefore, I can only satisfy my desires by doing enough foreplay, including using both oral and hands, to send her to heaven. Although I don't like sucking other women's places that have been fucked by other men except my first love and my wife, but when faced with such a charming pussy, I didn't feel disgusted at all. I couldn't help but suck on her two thin little pieces of flesh, and from time to time I would stick out my tongue to sweep her clitoris.

I inserted the middle finger of my left hand into her vagina, slowly seeking her center. Finally found it. Her pistil was located relatively close to the inside and could be just reached by my fingertips. I used my hands and mouth, and my junior sister kept twisting her body, gasping for breath, and a low growl like a wild beast came from her chest. She suddenly stretched out her legs, clamped my hands tightly, and her body kept twitching back and forth. I knew she was about to come, so I speeded up the movement of my hands. In fact, I could only move my fingers, because my hands were clamped tightly and I couldn't move.

My fingers slid back and forth in her vagina, touching her clitoris from time to time. She had completely collapsed, covering her head tightly with the quilt, gasping for breath. She had just lifted the quilt and was already sweating profusely. I leaned over and kissed her lips with my lips covered with vaginal fluid, and arched her neck with my chin soaked in vaginal fluid. He whispered to her, "Is it okay?"

She said shyly, "Okay! Just?... It's too scary, too intense, I feel a little... empty."

I took off my pajamas and nightgown and took her hand to touch my baby. As soon as she touched it, she immediately withdrew her hand. I grabbed her hand again: "What are you afraid of? It's not the first time we meet." She remained silent and acquiesced to my peeping last time. I asked again, "What did you feel the last time you saw it? Have you seen others before?"

She said shyly, "Except when my brother was a child, I have never seen one before. You are the first one. I felt so scared at the time. It was too thick. I was afraid I couldn't put it in."

I said, "Can you put it in today?" She nodded.

I held my penis in my hand and inserted it into the crack of her buttocks from behind. It was already a complete swamp, slippery everywhere. I carefully held the hot meat stick and rubbed it along her slit, from the vaginal opening to the clitoris. If I wasn't careful, the glans would try hard to drill in. I did this to whet her appetite and also to numb the glans penis to prevent premature ejaculation.

Her vagina was trying desperately to capture my cock. I thought the time had come, so I pushed hard and it went all the way in.

We both let out a satisfied cry at the same time. After all, we hadn't tasted meat for several months. My glans felt sore and I almost ejaculated. I quickly clenched my teeth, thinking about a question in my mind, and finally got through the danger.

My junior sister suddenly asked, "Is it really not harmful to the fetus?"

I said, "Don't worry. The uterus is still a long way off. The uterine contractions during orgasm will help the fetus grow and adapt to the external environment as soon as possible. I will be careful." When she heard that sex was beneficial and harmless, she cooperated with me obediently. Although she had never tried this position, her instinct enabled her to cooperate perfectly.

I knew where her clitoris was, so two out of three strokes were at that clitoris, making my junior sister moan continuously. I didn't say anything and just thrust in and out slowly. After all, the stimulation of the vagina was too strong. After a few minutes, I couldn't hold on any longer and pushed forward for more than ten times. My junior sister also cooperated with me closely. I suddenly pressed against her buttocks, grabbed a breast with my right hand, and pressed her thigh with my left hand. The thick semen that had been accumulated for a long time erupted in streams. At this time, my junior sister screamed again, and I felt her pussy tightly gripping my cock again and again, which felt extremely comfortable.

After ejaculation, I fell asleep immediately, probably only for a few minutes, with the penis still inserted in the vagina. When the penis softened and slipped out of the vagina, I believe many people know that that was the most painful moment, and I woke up suddenly. She said, "Oh no, get some tissue." Since we were sleeping in opposite directions, I quickly got up and went to the bedside table to get some tissue, but it was too late, and there was a spot of fluid on the sheets.

I used a tissue to stop the source of the flood first, and then quickly wiped the sheets. After wiping the sheets, I wiped her body, and it was all over her thighs. After using countless tissues to finally wipe it off, she said, "There's still some on my calves."

I felt strange and touched it, and sure enough, I realized that when I stood up to get a tissue, the remaining semen dripped onto her legs.

We were both sleepy, so we kissed each other and fell asleep. The next day, I was busy again, changing clothes, bed sheets, cleaning up the toilet paper on the floor, and taking a shower. I took the opportunity to flirt with her again, and then I accompanied her to Dongdan to buy clothes. I bought her two bras, three pairs of panties and some other items. My junior sister insisted on paying the bill herself.

From then on, I would go to my junior sister's house to spend the night every Tuesday or Wednesday, Friday, Saturday and Sunday night. Sometimes I would also go home to check in on weekend mornings to deal with my wife, because I didn't want to be affectionate with my wife at my junior sister's house. Sometimes when her brother came, I had to stay away for two days and then come back to make up for it double. The good times didn’t last long. This kind of life lasted for more than a month. One day more than a week before Christmas, I suddenly received a text message from her: My mom is here. I never went to her house again after that.

A few days before the Spring Festival, I was on a business trip. One morning, as soon as I turned on my mobile phone, I received a text message: 0:53 A boy weighing 3,600 grams was born naturally, and both mother and child are safe. The sending time is around 5 o'clock. Oh my god! Weighing 7.2 jin, a normal birth. I don’t know how my junior sister’s tiny vagina could accommodate such a large fetus.

During the Chinese New Year, it was inconvenient to visit her because the moon was not out yet. I had a lot of work to do after I started working, so I didn’t go to see my child until she was almost two months old. I brought some clothes that my own children had worn and bought some baby and toddler books and went to see her. Because used clothes are best for babies, and I guess not many people will receive books as gifts, so I will be selective. Unlike some families who, when they have a baby, receive a lot of clothes from relatives and friends, but only a few of them are actually wearable. The gifts I give are guaranteed to please the heart and won’t be thrown away within a year or two.

I arrived at her house and her mother opened the door. I introduced myself as her classmate, and her mother told me that her husband had passed away, but was being moved back. The mother and daughter may be sleeping. My aunt and I chatted casually in the living room. At this time, the junior sister came out with sleepy eyes. When she saw me, her eyes suddenly lit up. She asked me to sit for a while and went to the toilet.

She spent a long time in the bathroom before coming out and said to her mother, "Mom, I haven't seen my senior brother for a long time. You should buy some good things to treat him." Her mother immediately went out to buy groceries. We came to the bedroom. The child was sleeping on the big bed, not in a crib.

I came here today to see them sincerely, and I had no requests from her, but she hugged my waist and said, "I missed you so much, I missed you so much. Why did you come so late?"

We kissed, she unbuckled my belt and took off my pants, I took off my sweater, undershirt and underwear, and she got into the bed naked, leaving only a bra. I reached out and touched it, and found that my thighs were already flooded. I spread her legs, carefully examined the episiotomy wound, and couldn't help but kiss it. This time, without the hindrance of a big belly, it is much more convenient.

I attacked her lower body with one hand and gently stroked her breasts and nipples through her bra with the other hand. I know that the main reason she doesn't take off her bra is that she is afraid that her nipples will be contaminated with bacteria and affect the baby's feeding, so I just scratch the surface, and the effect is quite good. After a while, she began to hum and moan.

I climbed up and leaned over her, kissing her mouth and breasts while directing the already swollen and painful heat towards her paradise. I also wanted to play with her a little, so I took the sharp spear and stabbed it randomly, sometimes in the clitoris, sometimes in the labia. The slippery vaginal fluid and the labia groove naturally led the glans to the entrance of the peach garden. I either lifted it up or dodged to the side, and the little junior sister couldn't help but follow suit and thrust upwards, pursuing that hot hardness. There were several times when my glans was already surrounded by the two small pieces of flesh, but I pulled it out forcefully.

My junior sister couldn't bear it anymore, so she hugged my buttocks tightly with both hands, and thrust her buttocks forward, finally pressing the thick cock into her vagina. The junior sister asked quietly, "Is it loose after giving birth?"

Indeed, because the pelvis has been stretched, it is obviously much looser than in previous months. But I comforted her and said, "It's not loose. It's still as tight as before. It's very comfortable." Only then did my junior sister feel relieved.

We continued kissing and thrusting harder. But I still had to be careful to avoid pressing her breasts. This position was quite tiring. Besides, her pubic hair had just grown short and it pricked me a little. But it was precisely because of the pain that I didn't get overly excited and surrender prematurely.

I knelt down, hugged her legs, and thrust in and out. My junior sister hasn't exercised for almost a year, so her waist quickly became weak. I put her legs down, supported my upper body with my hands, and straddled my legs outside hers. I asked her to put her legs together and tightly clamp my stick. This position gives me considerable freedom. Not only can I move up and down along the vagina, but I can also move my waist in circles back and forth, and move my penis back and forth to stimulate her vaginal walls and clitoris.

Because the organs were closely connected, the stimulation was very strong. In addition, my junior sister had been thirsty for a long time, so she soon couldn't hold it anymore. She bit the quilt tightly, held my thighs, and cooperated with me hard. Suddenly I felt my vagina contract suddenly and very strongly, as if someone was grabbing my baby with his hands. I felt some pain, and my mind became clear. The desire to ejaculate subsided immediately, and I just lay motionless, experiencing the twitching of my vagina.

This time, the junior sister’s orgasm was strong and long-lasting. She didn’t say anything for a long time, quietly savoring the aftertaste of the orgasm.

After a long time, she finally remembered me: "Why didn't you cum?"

I said, "Your hair is pricking me a little bit, and you're holding me so tightly that I can't cum."

Junior sister closed her eyes shyly, then suddenly opened them and said, "Let's do it from behind, okay?"

Of course I was willing. I motioned to my junior sister to spread her legs, then knelt between her legs, lifted her legs, put them together, and then put them down. I changed to lying on my side, and in this way I completed the change of position without having to pull out. Without the burden, I could thrust freely this time, using five shallow and one deep strokes, or varying the frequency, or changing the direction, making my junior sister moan continuously.

Her shout was so loud and she was not far from the child, so the child suddenly woke up and started crying loudly. The junior sister patted the child quickly: "Oh, baby, don't cry, don't be silent, mommy and uncle are doing something good, don't cry, don't be silent, just go to sleep."

The child didn't listen at all and kept crying. I instructed her how to breastfeed. She unfastened the movable buckle on her bra, exposed her nipple and put it into the baby's mouth. The baby stopped crying and started to feed.

I didn't relax at all and intensified my thrusts, almost reaching the deepest point every time. My junior sister moaned passionately again, and I felt a sour and itchy feeling on the glans penis, so I thrust a few times. My junior sister patted the baby with one hand and fed her milk while shaking her hips. My baby suddenly swelled and a hot stream gushed out. At this time, I heard my junior sister's rapid breathing again, and felt my penis being tightly held. I violently sprayed the rain and dew deep into the peach blossom cave again and again.