One of my real-life experiences with my boyfriend: I first met my current boyfriend through other friends. Basically, I don’t like hanging around, so the opportunities to meet new friends are very few, and meeting him is considered a chance. It's a coincidence. I had a few boyfriends before that, but they were all "casual acquaintances." Maybe it was because I was young, or maybe I didn't like her that much, so until I met my current boyfriend... it was about half a year after we met. , it was the first time I spent the night at his house. No one said anything that day. I got under the quilt and watched TV. I had just taken a shower and was only wearing a camisole and Underwear. Although the weather was very hot, I was inevitably a little nervous. So I took a thin blanket and put it on myself. He walked in after taking a shower and was only wearing a pair of Underwear. I didn’t know where to look, and I was glued to the TV. I thought I was blushing. He sat on the edge of the bed, pinched my nose, and SMiled. : "What are you sorry about?" I was still watching TV stupidly, pretending not to know anything. We chatted for a few words at first, and after a while, he restlessly came over and supported his upper body. Lying on top of me and kissing me, my heart was pounding. Although I was mentally prepared, when it really started, I was at a loss. He lifted up my vest, exposing my whole chest to him. I closed my eyes and didn't dare to look at him, and didn't want him to see my expression, so I had to turn my head to the side, my heart pounding. He started to rub my breasts gently. Suddenly, I felt the nipples were wet and hot. I glanced at them in panic and found that he was curling them with his tongue. A feeling that I had never experienced before gradually spread in my body. ...His hands were all over my body, from my cheeks to my neck, from my breasts to my lower abdomen. I didn’t dare to move. I didn’t know what he would do next. Under his touch, I just felt my body getting more and more painful. The heat got hotter and my whole body felt light-headed. He lay on top of me, panted in my ear, and said, "honey, you are so soft." Then he hugged me tightly, almost making me breathless. Only then did I feel something hard pressing against my lower abdomen. My face turned red and my ears felt hot, which made me even more embarrassed. He took off his Underwear and mine, then pressed on me again, sealed my lips with his mouth, and entangled his tongues. We clung to each other tightly, Moaning suppressed in his throat, trying our best to hold back his thoughts. Let himself scream, he seemed to feel it, and said: "Scream if you want, it's okay." As he said that, he stretched a hand between my legs... His fingers moved outside for a while. I tentatively pushed it in, and I immediately became tense, as if sand had entered my eyes. I kept trying to escape, but he was so strong, so I had to endure it. His movements were very light and slow. Gradually, the discomfort slowly disappeared, and waves of heat radiated from my private parts. I finally couldn't bear it any more. Stop and let yourself scream. After a while, he left me with difficulty. I looked at him at a loss. He touched my lower body. I trembled all over and shouted repeatedly, "Don't look at it, it's so ugly." He SMiled and said, "Wife." , you look very good." As he said that, he stretched out his hands to spread my legs. I don't know whether it was out of fear for the first time or shyness.I resisted a little, but he came over and whispered in my ear, don't be afraid, relax, you see, everything is already wet. As he said that, he put his fingers in front of me. As expected, they were all filled with water. I blushed so much that I wanted to find a place to get in. He stopped, glanced at the bedside, and asked, "honey, can we not use condoms?" I looked at him in surprise and hesitated, "But..." He continued, "Because it is It’s your first time, it’s better not to use those things, otherwise how will you feel me?” I thought for a while and said nothing, which was considered acquiescence. I lay flat on the bed with my legs spread, my heart beating harder. He pressed his chest against my breasts. I heard his rapid breathing, panting hot breath in my ear, and the hard object pressed against me. His private parts were moving up and down. I closed my eyes and grabbed his shoulders desperately. It was probably the first time so I couldn't find the right place and couldn't get in after rubbing for a long time. He had to hold it gently with his hands and bring it to me. He slowly inserted his penis into the vaginal opening, and I felt something hot start to pierce into my body. He slowed down and asked, "Does it hurt?" I was embarrassed to speak, so I just shook my head. shook his head. He continued to thrust forward. The vaginal opening was tingling, and the swelling inside was so uncomfortable. Every time he entered, the feeling doubled, and I finally screamed in discomfort. He stopped quickly and said heartbrokenly, "Does it hurt? Then let's not do it." I looked at his concerned eyes and suddenly felt warm in my heart. I tried my best to SMile, and just said "It's okay." So, he continued cautiously, not in a hurry to go in, and started to rub the SMall clitoris in front with one hand. The waves of numbness actually made my Semen flow out again. The painful moans were gradually replaced by gasps of Pleasure. I almost lost consciousness. Although I still felt swelling and pain, it was much better than before. Suddenly, his waist sank and he rushed in with all his strength. I was unprepared and the pain almost made me cry. For a long time, we didn't move. He kissed me gently and said, "honey, I'm in." I didn't look at him, but just hummed vaguely. He began to pump slowly, and my body rocked back and forth with his movements. His penis moved in and out of my body, and my pussy was filled to the brim. I heard the sound of skin colliding with each other. It was very painful at first. The gentleness gradually became faster and faster. I couldn't control my body. I didn't know whether it was pain or Pleasure. He sped up the frequency of thrusting. I trembled all over, grabbed his arm, and moaned unconsciously, while he responded to me with more intense actions, pulling out his penis until the glans was left inside, and then I thrust all the way in and said, "honey, you're so tight inside." My eyes were filled with tears and I couldn't speak. There was a lot of wetness down there. Just like that, I don't know how many times he pumped me. He suddenly said hurriedly, "honey, I'm going to cum." He reached out and grabbed my breasts, and kneaded them with almost brutal force. His waist movements became more and more rough, and the thrusts were so intense. I almost couldn't bear it. After all, it was the first time. The pain and discomfort never went away. I had to shout, "husband, no...", but he didn't wait for me every time.After he finished speaking, he pushed hard, and it was like a stick in my throat. I could only open my mouth and scream "Ahhhhhh". Finally, he stopped completely, stuffed my pussy with his cock, and pushed his body forward hard. After a while, with an unusually satisfied groan, he lay on my body and became motionless. I felt his heart beating rapidly, and his entire weight was on me. My whole body was numb, especially my private parts, and then I felt obvious stabbing pains. We all calmed down for a while, and then he propped up his upper body and deliberately looked me up and down. He looked at me and I started to blush again. I wanted to run away from his sight, but I was hugged tightly by his strong arms. "Bad guy, let me go." "How? My penis is still clamped by my Wife." He SMiled and brought his face closer. "Then take it out." I was angry and funny. "Hey, why is it still hard? I can do it again." I didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so I could only beg for mercy. After a while of fussing, he finally took out his baby and cleaned it up. "It seems to be a little red and swollen. I'm sorry, my Wife, I just used too much force." He carefully checked it for me and used the tissues prepared in advance. Wiping it gently, I saw a touch of bright red spread over the pure white color... "It's okay, the blood isn't much. Does it still hurt?" I shook my head, got into his arms, and SMelled him. Suddenly, I felt some strange emotions, so I had to bury my head in his chest and said nothing. "What's wrong?" He raised my face and asked uneasily, "Is it still hurting?" "No, it's just...a little embarrassing." I SMiled sheepishly. "Little fool, why are you embarrassed? You are mine." He said arrogantly in my ear. This may be the case for men and women. After their body temperatures are equal, each has his or her own thoughts. Part 2: orgasm Since the first time he had sex with his boyfriend, he no longer hides his desire. After he lost his Virginity that day, he woke up in the middle of the night and had sex again. Later, he got up to take a shower and felt something strange down there while walking. , almost unable to move forward. To be honest, I didn’t understand anything at that time, and I didn’t quite understand what the so-called male sexual impulse was. At Home, he wanted me to only wear a vest and Underwear. Anyway, the weather was very hot, so I didn’t. I am particularly concerned about it, but in this way, I am really defenseless and give him the opportunity to attack at any time. The next day, I was washing dishes in the kitchen. He was talking to me at the side, and suddenly he hugged me from behind, held my breasts in his hands and squeezed them gently. After a while, I slid in skillfully and teased my nipples with the whole palm of my hand. He made me feel a little weak under my feet. I could clearly feel his swollen cock pressing against my buttocks. "No, they are washing the dishes." I I twisted my body, but I didn't know that this gave him greater stimulation. He pushed his big cock up and down my ass harder and said, "My nipples are also protruding, do you feel comfortable?", I was a little dizzy. , I can only support the sink with my hands to prevent myself from sliding down. There was a red flush on his face again, and his breathing was slow and rapid. He freed up one hand and slid it along his abdomen into my Underwear. The other hand guided me to touch his penis. I immediately felt like I was electrocuted.It bounced like this. Although I had done it with him twice, I had never officially seen his Dick, let alone touched it. He didn't let me escape, so he grabbed my hand and put it up again. I don't know what. At that time, he actually took down his Underwear and let me touch his swollen penis. Facing the pool, I couldn't see anything. I just felt confused and fascinated by him. I was holding his penis in my hand. It was so hot. I climbed up the thick and hard cock, and there was a soft circle. I heard that the most sensitive part of a man is right here. I pinched it curiously with my fingers, gently rubbed it with my fingertips and moved it up and down. He was not idle either. He slipped one hand into my Underwear and ran it along the top of my thigh to the slit. He rubbed it inside and out. From time to time he opened my labia and deliberately touched the SMall bud in the front. The other hand Climbing on my breasts, teasing the already erect nipples. In the kitchen, rapid breathing intertwined, and I suddenly felt a stickiness on my fingers. His hot breath lingered in my ears, and he said, "You little rascal, you've drained my husband's wetness." I ate. He laughed, pretending to be angry, "Don't laugh, the same goes for you." As he said that, a finger inserted without any precautions. I couldn't help but scream. I could no longer support my body and collapsed on him. in his arms. Although it was just a finger, it was already a big stimulation for me who was new to human affairs. "Don't be here, take...take it out." I begged him. He didn't speak, kissed my neck, shoulders, and continued to pump his fingers inside, shaking rhythmically as he inserted them. "husband, don't... don't do this..." I couldn't struggle and could only breathe. "Do you want it?" His hard cock pressed against my ass through my Underwear, teasing me constantly. "No...ah...ah..." Some liquid kept pouring out from below, and I gradually couldn't hold it anymore. Suddenly, when the mood was high, the doorbell rang loudly and unintentionally. He immediately stopped what he was doing, but still hugged me. The ringing still persisted. He cursed in a low voice, "Who the hell?" , then reluctantly let go and put on his pants. I took a deep breath and ran to the room quickly. Because I wore very little at Home, so when someone came, I would usually stay in the bedroom and watch TV or change clothes before going out. I heard him opening the door outside. They seemed to be friends who lived nearby. Maybe they wanted to chat for a while. I didn’t want to go out, so I curled up on the bed and turned on the TV. Thinking of the scene just now, I still blush a little and my heart beats. I lie on the pillow and try to stretch myself out. Last night, I gave myself to him on this bed. It’s hard to explain how I feel in my heart. I do love him very much. , he is mature, strong, considerate, and treats me better than he treats himself. I can't find a reason to reject him. I am not a conservative woman. I feel that if two people truly love each other, these things are natural and true. Isn't love just true love plus sex? However, I have heard too many sad stories about women, and I feel a faint fear in my heart. No one can guarantee that I will be with the person I love most forever. It will always be too far, so far that no one dares to say it easily. his life, andMine is so different. If it hadn't been for that chance coincidence, maybe we would have continued our separate stories in two worlds, without any intersection or meeting. Is it really fate? I can only hope, God, don’t give me a man who is destined to be with me. It’s too cruel. When I woke up in the morning, I looked at him sleeping, breathing evenly. I lay on his chest and listened to his heartbeat. I felt so relieved. However, how long can I stay in his life like this? As I was thinking about it, my nose felt a little sore. At this moment, a familiar arm wrapped around me and called softly, "Wife". I turned my head and responded with a SMile, but I couldn't hide the feeling that just appeared in the corners of my eyes. Tears, "What's wrong?" he asked. "It's okay." I quickly wiped away my tears and put on a bright SMile. "Did I do something bad that made you angry?" He was a little anxious. "No, you're fine. I'm just imagining things...has he left?" "He's gone. What have you been thinking about? Tell me." He changed his position, half-lying on the bed, and hugged me On his chest. "It's nothing...just...", I didn't want to say it, not wanting to ruin our happiness. "Just tell me if you have anything, don't worry about it." He gently stroked my hair and pressed a gentle kiss on my forehead. "...I don't know how long we can be together." As soon as the words came out, it was like a spell, and I finally couldn't help but shed tears. "I will miss you so much..." I continued to sob, holding him very tightly. I felt him respond to me with an even stronger hug, Calling softly, "Little fool." He wiped away my tears, looked into my eyes, and said word by word, "Shall we get married?" I was stunned there, not expecting that he would give me this answer. He continued, "When you graduate, let's get married and never be separated, okay?" Forever, he was talking about forever. I don’t know, I don’t know whether I should believe it or not. I cried, not because I was sad, but because I had helpless doubts about reality. husband, how much I want to believe you without reservation. "Trust me." He seemed to sense my uneasiness and held me in his arms. I felt his body temperature, his SMell, and the suffocating tenderness in his strong arms. "Since last night, you should completely trust me." His tone was almost commanding. I closed my eyes and could only feel his breath. "You are mine, understand. I don't allow anyone to touch you, except me." He hugged me, wishing we could become flesh and blood. I nodded and took the initiative to kiss his lips for the first time. God, if I'm wrong, give me a chance to continue to be wrong. He responded enthusiastically and pulled me onto him. Maybe it was the previous comfort. We quickly entered into a situation. His cock became hard after a while, and my lower body was also wet. Our bodies They were entangled together and kissed fiercely. He quickly took off his Underwear, but only pushed the seam of my pants to one side, just exposing the SMall mouth of my Vagina. He supported my waist and said, "Wife, Come on, sit up." I secretly glanced at his cock, which was tilted up unceremoniously, almost at the same level as his lower abdomen.In this state, it was the first time I saw his erect penis so close, and my heart beat faster and faster. "I...I won't..." I stammered. "It's okay, I'll teach you, hold it." I reached out tremblingly to grab his cock, and a warmth spread from my palm, which was his body temperature. "Aim there, yes, that's it." Because his penis was almost close to his lower abdomen, it was a little difficult for me to sit down from it, so I had to lean forward slightly, and at the same time gently lift it up, looking for This position just gave him the opportunity to kiss my breasts. He stuck out his tongue and sucked the nipples that were already engorged like leeches. I was licked by him so much that I started to scream, and the movements of his hands were completely messed up. , after working for a long time, I still couldn't get even half an inch in. Instead, the Semen flowed everywhere, and the bottom of my Underwear was completely wet. He didn't seem to be in a hurry. On the contrary, he seemed to enjoy my helplessness and said, "honey, your scream is so nice." My whole body was hot and itchy, so I had to look at him begging for mercy. He immediately understood and guided me to hold his penis again. The other hand groped to find the already wet Vagina. "honey, this is it. Put it in and sit down." I did as he said and pinched it. He inserted his cock into his Vagina, and at the same time slowly lowered his body. The feeling of swelling and pain came again. Although it was not as uncomfortable as the previous two times, it was not so much that the pain had weakened, but that he had become familiar with this kind of pain. Pain before penetration. I gritted my teeth and my face turned red. He stroked my face lovingly and said, "Do you feel uncomfortable? Let me do it. My Wife, please relax." I nodded and supported his chest with my hands. , panting again and again. He held my waist with both hands and slowly moved down, while lifting his hips and pushing me up. "husband...husband..." I grabbed his shoulders in panic, and my Vagina suddenly became extremely full, and it seemed that there was a rush of urine. His cock filled my entire Vagina, and it was so hot. It was hot, and strangely, this time, the pain disappeared the moment he completely entered my body, leaving only excitement and desire. "Ah..." I couldn't help but let out a contented moan from deep in my throat. He held my body and moved it up and down. The tender point was attacked by his thick penis again and again with the weight of his body. Every penetration was deep and heavy. I was fucked so hard by him that I could hardly balance my body. It was all due to his strength. Supported by strong arms, I lowered my head and saw that my Vagina was swallowing his cock. The Semen kept dripping down the vaginal opening, soaking our body hair. I followed his rhythm and screamed. One wave after another, suddenly, the strange feeling before appeared again, it seemed to be a need to urinate, but it also carried an irresistible trembling feeling. "Uh...ah...husband...husband...", I breathed rapidly and pressed against his chest. I don't know why, but it felt like a flood down there, and my penis pumped harder and harder. SMooth. "honey, you're so wet, so slippery and so comfortable." He used the moisture from his vaginal fluid to speed up, and I started to scream hysterically. My legs jumped tightly, tightly clamping his flesh.Stick, that feeling quickly accumulated in the Vagina. In an instant, it suddenly exploded out of control. There was a violent spaSM in the Vagina, and it felt as if something was gushing out, followed by waves of helpless I almost fainted due to the resTrained contraction. My mouth was open but I couldn't scream. Everything came to an abrupt stop. He stopped at the right time and gently rubbed my back, as if he was comforting me. My whole body was weak, and I felt as if my heart was about to jump out of my chest. I felt indescribable numbness from head to toe, and was exhausted. After a while, I finally regained my breath, raised my head, and met his blazing eyes. "honey, do you feel comfortable having an orgasm?" he asked with a SMile. I bit my lip and didn't answer, and looked away shyly. He didn't say anything more, just proved his words with actions, and started a new round of attacks. This time the movements were obviously much more intense. His breathing became thicker and thicker, and his intensity became more and more arrogant. He knocked me out every time. He pushed me up on the bed, causing me to moan and beg for mercy. However, I knew he was about to cum, so I endured the dull pain in my private parts and tried my best to cooperate with his movements. "honey, I've cum inside." He gasped, breathing heavily through his nose. After a while, he roared loudly and finally ejaculated all the hot Semen into my body. My tender pussy was tightly wrapped. Holding his cock, the sticky Semen was flowing freely inside. We just hugged each other, no one wanted to move, no one said anything. It wasn't until I felt his cock gradually softening in my Vagina, and the Semen mixed with Semen slowly sliding out of my Vagina, that we left each other's bodies and cleaned up. "honey, you screamed so loud just now, you called me out." He looked at me with a SMile on his face and said. "I...I didn't..." I pushed him away and deliberately turned around and lay aside. He came over, hugged me from behind, and whispered in my ear, "I like it. I didn't expect my Wife to be so powerful." "I hate it." I squirmed in his arms, trying to get away. . Unexpectedly, he hugged me tighter, and I just snuggled into his arms like a kitten, no longer struggling. I think I am addicted to his arms, his SMell, his dominance, his tenderness, his love, I can't stop. Part 3 Oral Sex We slept in our arms like this until the dazzling afternoon sunlight filtered in through the curtains. I opened my eyes drowsily and found that my body was sticky and the temperature in the room was high and stuffy. I raised my head and touched his chin. It turned out that he had been holding me like this. I rubbed his chest, feeling his gentle breath, and felt warm in my heart. After a while, my head felt groggy and I felt a little sleepy again, but suddenly I heard him Calling me softly. "Wife, Wife." "Well..." I agreed sleepily. "I'm going out to buy you medicine. You get up, take a shower and go back to sleep." "Buy medicine?" Then I remembered that I didn't use a condom during sex before, and I ejaculated all the time. "Yeah, what if we have a child." "...Then I'll go too." "It's very hot outside, just wait for me at Home." "No." I puffed up my cheeks and stuck to him, refusing to let him go. Open, "Otherwise you are not allowed to go." "Haha, okay, thenWe take a shower together first and then go out together. "Who is taking a bath with you?" I pushed him away coquettishly, "Big pervert." "It's just the right pair. You were the little pervert. There was a lot of water down there at that time. Even the neighbors heard the scream." "Ah... ...You..." I blushed and quickly covered his mouth with my hand, making him laugh. We rubbed each other on the bed for a while, and finally my husband gave in. According to his original words, if we wash together, we won’t be able to go out. So we went into the Bathroom to tidy ourselves up. Our bodies suddenly felt much refreshed and our sleepiness was gone. He put his arm around my waist along the way, and the two of us were stuck together on a hot day. Others must have regarded us as crazy, but didn't Karen Mok have a song called "Love Is Great"? Maybe that's what it meant. I remember that day, we were standing They were kissing like no one else on the crowded street, attracting passers-by's attention. After buying medicine, we went to the supermarket for a shopping spree and returned Home with two large bags of snacks. After I got Home and took the medicine, I snuggled up on the sofa, poured out all the snacks, and wondered which one would be better to eat first. He was busy cutting watermelon in and out, and later he saw me lying on the coffee table. Looking around among the pile of snacks, I couldn't help but laugh. "honey, why are you acting like a child?" He came over and hugged my waist, digging me out of the pile of snacks. I held a pack of shredded squid in my hand to protest, pretending to be pitiful, "How can you separate me from them." When he heard this, he laughed so much that he took two big bites on my face and said, "Wife , you are so cute." We were making a fuss on the sofa, and suddenly, I felt that he seemed to be getting hard again. "Ah, you..." I quickly pushed him away with a blushing face, "It has happened many times since last night." "Don't worry about him, it's a physiological phenomenon." He let me sit on his lap and just hugged me, There is no excessive action. Only then did I lean against him with confidence, enjoying his strong chest. We chatted, joked, talked about everything, and somehow, when it came to the issue of pregnancy, he said, what if we have a baby? I shook my head helplessly. I had no choice but to abort it. He immediately said, no, losing the first child would be very harmful to the body. At that time... Suddenly, the air in the room suddenly became stiff. He realized his gaffe and fell silent. Both of them were speechless. This is the bad blood between us, like a thorn in my heart. A long time ago, he had a girl he really liked and dated her for several years. I don’t know why they broke up later, but he got her pregnant. I don't mind that he is experienced in sex, and I don't mind that his previous girlfriends are enough to play two tables of mahjong together, but it is really hard for me to let go of the fact that she once had his child. He breathed out, moved a little, and said, "I'm going to cook, and you can watch some TV by yourself first." "Yeah." I stood up, unwilling to let the awkward atmosphere continue. Watching him walk into the kitchen, I lost all my appetite. A table of snacks couldn't stimulate my appetite. Alas...it happened a long time ago, why should I care so much? I don't know what I amWhy do I care so much that my brain cells automatically delete this memory? If he hadn't mentioned it, I would never remember it again. "You are jealous." Suddenly I remembered the words that a close friend of mine blurted out when I told her about this. Jealousy? Why? Is it something to be envious of being pregnant with a child you cannot conceive and then being forced to have an abortion? I don't think so, it should be a nightmare! The only explanation I can find is that it was his child. He was once crazy about that woman. He made her endure the greatest physical and psychological pain as a woman. He should feel guilty for her, and she... I will remember this man for the rest of my life. The thought almost drove me crazy and I didn't want to share him and his emotions with anyone in any form. Maybe, in a way, I'm just as terrible as his possessiveness. When I walked to the kitchen, I looked at his back, stretched out my hand, and hugged him tightly from behind. "honey, what's wrong?" I didn't say anything, I just leaned my face against his broad back, letting his body temperature slowly penetrate into my body. He put down what he was doing, as if time had stopped. The two of us just stood and leaned on each other in a daze. "honey, how do you like me?" After a long time, he broke the silence first. "Okay." "Do you regret being with me?" "No." I answered firmly. I heard him take a deep breath, then turn around and hold me in his arms. "I have never met a girl like you." "You will never meet anyone who loves you as much as I do." In the city, as night falls, some thousands of stories are quietly unfolding. Performed. After dinner, most of my mood has recovered. I am an emotional person to begin with. Things come and go quickly. If I say I don’t remember, I will immediately forget them. After washing up, we leaned on the sofa and watched extremely boring Hong Kong movies. He put his hand around my shoulder, curling up a piece of hair and circling it from time to time. As the saying goes, food and sex are good, and after drinking and eating, , our minds are not on the TV. As expected, after a while, his hand moved down intentionally or unintentionally, and it seemed to be absent across my chest. I leaned on his shoulder and pretended to watch TV wholeheartedly. When he saw that I didn't react, suddenly With a big hand, I lifted up the entire vest, and a pair of breasts popped out, exposed under the dim light. I screamed and immediately pulled up my clothes. I really didn't expect him to do this. "Bad guy." I looked at his evil SMile and bit my lip. "I thought my Wife was obsessed with watching TV." "Then you can't..." "Can't what? I can't, who else can..." He wrapped his hands around my waist and placed them on my plump buttocks. . "Disgusting." I felt the heat in his palm, moving around restlessly. "Aren't you still annoying?" He nibbled my earlobe and rubbed my pubic bone with his already hard penis. My cheeks felt slightly hot, and my heartbeat gradually escalated. He kissed my lips, cheeks, breasts, and abdomen, all of them sliding over me like a dragonfly on water. I couldn't scream or hide, so I had no choice but to stay in his body.Next, he twisted his body uneasily and let out a slight moan that was uncontrollable in his throat. Maybe he was aroused by my reaction. I saw the desire in his eyes, and a ball of desire swelled. He wanted me. Sure enough, he couldn't wait to pull off my Underwear, took out his Dick, and pressed it against the door of my wet pussy. I groaned, closed my eyes and waited for his probing. The strange thing was that he didn't seem to want to go in right away. , has been lingering at the door of the flower room, just rubbing the glans against my two labia and the slightly trembling flower buds in front. After a while, I felt wet down there, as if thousands of ants were crawling in my Vagina, and it was unbearably itchy. My moans almost turned into sobs. I felt an indescribable emptiness in my body. I wanted him to come in. "No, wait a minute." He suddenly got up from me and walked towards the room. When he came out, I saw a thin layer of stuff covering his penis, and I finally understood. He climbed onto my body again, and his weight and heat prevented me from letting out a sigh of satisfaction. I hugged him and opened my legs slightly. It was a disaster, but probably because I had just lost my Virginity not long ago, it was still a bit awkward to go in. I frowned and gritted my teeth to endure it. As soon as the Vagina swallowed his glans, he felt a strong burning sensation. If he moved a little, the burning sensation would spread to all his limbs. It hurt! it hurts! It was even worse than that night when the buds bloomed, several times worse! I could no longer feel anything but pain. I opened my eyes and looked at him in a panic. He seemed to see the clues on my face and asked eagerly, "honey, what's wrong? You look so ugly." "It hurts..." I almost said with emotion Answered him with a cry. "How could this happen?" He stopped thrusting, looked down at the place where we were joined, and slowly moved back and forth twice. "Ah... no... hubby, it really hurts..." I yelled, and this time it was really painful and I shed tears. He was frightened and quickly comforted him, "My Wife, please bear with me. I'll take it out first." I nodded in agreement and grabbed his shoulders. He didn't leave my body until he made a few red marks. The burning sensation in my Vagina has subsided a lot, but I still have lingering fears. He put his head under my ass, used his fingers to spread the tightly closed Vagina, and inspected it carefully. After a while, he reached out and took off the condom and said, "I understand, it's all about this thing. Inside you The hymen has just been broken and there is still a wound. The lubricant on this thing is stained inside, so it hurts so much. "I took a deep breath. I didn't know what to do in this situation, so I saw him take off the condom. , I thought it would just continue like this, but unexpectedly he just sat on the sofa and helped me up. I looked at him puzzled, and he gently wiped the tears from the corners of my eyes and said, "It's my fault. "It hurts you. Let's rest for a few days and wait until it feels better inside." "But..." I lowered my head and looked at his penis, which was still standing proudly, showing no sign of being discouraged. "It's okay, just bear with it and it'll be fine." He patted my head. My heart felt hot, and I lowered my head and remained silent. Maybe I was grateful for his care, maybe I felt sorry for him.Maybe it was the naked visual stimulation. In short, by some strange coincidence, I reached out my hands and held his hot penis. "Wife?" His body trembled slightly and he looked at me in surprise. I held his precious balls with one hand, and placed the other hand on the SMooth and soft glans. I took out two fingers and gently rubbed them in circles. At the same time, the hand slowly moved from the testicles to the swollen penis. He carefully moved his cock up and down, and he didn’t ask any more questions. I only heard his gradually heavier breathing and softly Calling, "Wife...Wife..." Suddenly, I felt a surge in my heart. An inexplicable sense of satisfaction. Although he did not enter my body or even touch any sensitive organ, I noticed a sense of Pleasure flowing throughout my limbs. My cheeks were hot and I was confused. In a daze, she leaned down and took his glans in her mouth. "Ah..." He hummed lowly, seeming extremely comfortable. At the same time, I felt a salty wetness in my mouth, which was his Semen. I was immediately inspired to tease the hollow on the top of his cock with my tongue, and licked the sensitive glans. No one had ever taught me this, and I had never done this before. Having done this, I just try my best to make the man I love feel comfortable. Perhaps, to a certain extent, it is a woman's talent to satisfy men. But it was my first time, so my movements were unfamiliar, and my teeth might have occasionally scratched his Dick, and there was nothing I could do
I couldn't let my penis go in a little more, but I felt my throat was tight just after swallowing less than half of it. So, I used both hands to stroke the remaining penis back and forth, and from time to time I let my tongue wrap around from the root to the horse's eyes like a water snake. , gradually, I felt his violent reaction. I quickly wrapped the walls of my mouth tightly around his penis, swallowed and swallowed quickly, and gently squeezed the two balls underneath with both hands. I watched his thick and engorged cock going in and out of my mouth, which was glistening with saliva. His tongue moved flexibly around in the wet and SMall space, stimulating his most tender parts. Stirring up his desire that is about to explode. Suddenly, he stretched out his hand and held my head, as if he wanted his penis to come in more, but he didn't dare to use too much force. I understood, opened my mouth and tried my best to push it in. Suddenly, he growled. , "honey, I'm going to cum." Before I could react, I felt several strong waves of heat hitting the depths of my throat. His cock jumped slightly in my mouth for a few times and then went quiet. Come down. I made him cum for the first time with my mouth. With my mouth full of Semen, I raised my head and saw his chest rising and falling violently. What to do next? My mind went blank. He quickly sat up, put the ashtray in front of me, held my chin, and said, "Spit it out quickly." I did so and watched the sticky white liquid drip down my lips. Well, there are actually so many. After cleaning up, he pulled me into his arms, gave me an infinitely tender kiss, and asked, "Don't you feel sick?" "I never thought about it." I shook my head. "Why?" I stroked his sharp-edgedHe lowered his chin and said slowly, "Because I love you." "My Wife..." He hugged me deeply to his chest, almost suffocating me. "I love you too." His magnetic voice lingered in my ears. I couldn't think, I could only enjoy his almost rough embrace. Through the window, I saw a bright moon in the sky. It is often said that people with a full moon are reunited. My dear, tell me, how much time do we have left? One of my favorite songs came on the TV. Listening to it, my heart broke like glass. You are obviously happy, why are you so sad? 4. For a whole month after the violation, we were inseparable. Apart from eating, sleeping, and having fun every day, we also had crazy sex. I loved him so much as he swelled and sprinted inside my body. Hearing his last low growl of satisfaction, especially the moment when the hot and hard penis sank into my private parts, was simply indescribable ecstasy. He said that the harmony of sex affects the relationship between two people. I think I can understand it a little better. Only when we have sex and do it with love can we get the most pleasant enjoyment. After every passion, I find myself getting more and more separated. Without leaving him, I reminisce about his strong desire before, and his attachment to hold me in his arms now and refuse to let go. He loves me, and I am content. He has always lived alone. During the month we got together, Haizi, a cousin with whom we had a good relationship, came to visit occasionally. I laughed at him for being lonely, but he retorted me seriously, knowing that you were coming to live, I let those Don't bother me with all the messy friends. Otherwise, where would we have so much time for the two of us? I couldn't tell him what to say, but I was secretly happy in my heart. After dinner that day, Haizi came over again. His face was red and he seemed to be in a good mood. I said hello to him, then went back to the room and lay on the bed watching TV. I could faintly hear the content of their conversation. I wonder if they mentioned me. Driven by curiosity, I simply muted the sound on the TV, then pricked up my ears and listened carefully. "Fuck, that girl is so exciting. It took me a month to get to her. It's still fucking worth it." I heard the voice of Haizi who was so excited that I didn't know what to do. I glanced at my mouth and didn't expect it to be like this. topic. "You're so happy." "Haha, you're so so-so. You look slutty at ordinary times, but you're even meaner in bed. You can do whatever you want." "You say what you say, look at you like that." "Hey, you know, she's down there. There aren't many hairs, so it feels great when you're doing it. You can clearly see the in and out, and there's a lot of water. She screams so lustfully. When it's inserted, her expression looks like no one has fucked her in hundreds of years. In the end, I Let her eat it all. But her breasts are not big, and it looks like an airport when she lies flat. "It's a fly in the ointment." "It's good to have a pussy for you, and you can pick and choose the thin ones." "Damn, am I bad?" ...Hey, how are you?" "How about what?" "Stop pretending to be stupid, the one in your room is hiding every day, afraid of seeing people." Hearing them mention me, my heart skipped a beat, thinking about the previous conversation. So explicit, I really don’t know what he will say about me next. "It's not like that, what else can you do." "Tsk, breasts, butt, tell me." "A woman has a front, a right, a back, what can I say?" There was a sudden silence in the living room, and I turned my bodyHe probed forward and continued to eavesdrop. "boss, are you serious?" Haizi's voice seemed to be no longer playful as before, "Our Brothers used to talk endlessly about the women they had sex with, but this time you are so tight-lipped. Are you reluctant? Stop it. Tell me you want to marry her." "She is a good girl, what's wrong with marrying her." "She is good, but your boss is not young anymore, she is still a girl, how can such a young person know what marriage is? Now she is I like you, but what about the future? They can change at this age. By then, I'm afraid that your time will be wasted and your Wife will be gone." "Let's talk about the future later." "Brother, think about it clearly, she. Now I can't be by your side every day, and I will go back in a few days. You are over there across the mountains and the sea. How can you know what she is doing? Even if she doesn't do anything to apologize to you, she is alone outside. Don’t you worry? You’re not in a hurry every day. Besides, do you really want to protect yourself for her?” Hearing this, I turned up the volume on the TV and deliberately drowned out his answer. Everyone knows that reality is insurmountable. Since we are unable to create miracles, escape may be the only way to be happy. As for his words "Let's get married", I was so moved that I could only treat it as a poison that would keep me addicted to it. I couldn't see the future. At least we are still together now, right? Later, they chatted for a long time, and I didn’t care to listen to the specifics. After more than an hour, he came in and said, "honey, Haizi made an appointment with a friend to have a show tonight, and asked us if we can go. We have nothing to do at Home." "How about we go together." Well, maybe the fresh air is good for my confused brain. I quickly agreed, changed my clothes and followed them out. Along the way, Haizi kept grinning at me and Calling her sister-in-law, which made me feel embarrassed. Later I learned that the so-called evening show was just a group of grown men gathering to drink in a pub owned by a friend. A fat man with a shiny face sat opposite me, discussing with Haizi the historical issue of human reproduction. The flesh on his chin trembled from time to time, and his SMile was like layers of water. The beer on the floor was empty. More than half of the box was filled; next to Haizi, a woman with heavy makeup was quietly drinking wine. Occasionally, she came over to express her opinions. Her right hand was always on Haizi's thigh and never left. I suddenly felt regretful about my decision to go out to relax. See I looked at him next to me and chatted wordlessly with my friends beside me. Maybe this is what men do for entertainment, I thought to myself, he has been with me for a month, it’s okay to go out and have fun, otherwise his friends will definitely think that he has disappeared from the world. I was bored and had to drink juice one glass after another. The result of pouring a large amount of liquid into the stomach is constant running to the toilet. The lights in the PUB may be for cats. After a few twists and turns, I was finally able to find the door of the women's restroom relatively easily. The music outside was loud and the people were noisy. Maybe the restroom was relatively calm, at least there was no choking. The SMell of human SMoke. I was standing in front of the sink, arranging my hair. Suddenly, the door opened with a "bang". It was not so much opened as opened by someone.This huge body was knocked away, and at the same time, a burst of alcohol rushed towards him - it was the fat man. He half-opened his eyes, holding the doorknob with both hands to prevent himself from sitting on the ground, and his face was as red as paint. Why did he end up in the women's Bathroom? Looking at his confused look, I must have been completely drunk. I didn’t remember his name, but we were friends at least, so I walked over and tried to get him involved, saying, “You’re on the wrong track, go out first, someone will come later.” He raised his head as if to distinguish. It took me a long time to say vaguely, "Oh... I'm sorry, I'm sorry... Haha, little sister, don't be offended, hiccup..." I endured the pungent SMell of alcohol and tried my best to help him up. In fact, He should probably have climbed up by himself. With his size, I really don't have that ability. "How about I call them." I said and prepared to open the door and go out. "Hiccup... um... okay... who can I call you?" He grabbed my arm from behind, and suddenly there was a surge in my throat. I was shocked, but I couldn't dodge, and a mouthful of vomit sprayed onto my neck. On the bed, the sour SMell hit my nostrils. I was so sick that I almost vomited. I immediately threw away his hand in disgust and walked to the pool. I lowered my body and tried to clean the dirt in front of my lapel as much as possible, but I didn’t know. While pulling the collar, most of the spring light was exposed in the mirror. Thinking about it afterwards, maybe everything started from that time. In fact, it’s really difficult for me to recall this incident now. It’s not that I deliberately avoided or found it difficult to talk about it, but it was just that it had been selectively forgotten in my mind for a long time. When I think about it now, I just feel that everything happened too fast. , too unbelievable. I only remember that he hugged me and threw me hard against the wall. I never knew a drunk man could have such strength. That throw made me stupefied for a long time and I couldn't utter a syllable. I waited until I could speak. By that time, he had clamped my mouth tightly, almost making it impossible for me to breathe, and giving me my first taste of real fear. He pressed me, pressed against the wall, and squeezed my chest. I struggled desperately, but his weight and brute force prevented me from moving. All my screams were trapped in his throat. Only his body was trembling, tears welled up immediately, and his mind went blank. Not me! How could it be me! This is impossible! My man is still talking and laughing with others outside, how could I be bullied by his friends here? ! I sobbed, hoping that everything was just my illusion and a nightmare. Someone would save me and let me wake up quickly! He grabbed my chin, brought his mouth over, and bit my lip with a stench. I kicked him and scratched him, but all my efforts were in vain. At this moment, I was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered. I don't know what else to do except cry and tremble. He was not satisfied. He put one hand into my top from nowhere, lifted up my bra, and began to rub my breasts unscrupulously. The cold hair on my back crawled up my spine. In a daze, I remembered what he once said about me. I said, "You are mine, understand. I don't allow anyone to touch you except me." I wanted to die immediately. he's roughHe squeezed my breasts, pinched my nipples tightly, and seemed to play with me as if I were a plaything. I couldn't breathe and couldn't scream. The sweat from my struggle soaked my clothes. The movements of his hands became more and more violent. I heard his breathing, panting in my ear like a beast. A big fat hand, I lifted up the hem of my skirt, slid it up my thighs, and stopped on my pubic bone. I wiped it hard through my sweat-soaked Underwear, and the hairs all over my body stood up. husband... I tried my best to stop him, but what I got was a more rude attack. He tore off my Underwear, spread my legs forcefully with one foot, and groped and rubbed my Vagina. I almost wailed in despair. His mouth blocked my lips to prevent me from making any sound; and his fingers began to move in and out of my Vagina. I trembled and stood up on my toes to avoid his hand, but he stopped me. After pressing it down, he moved up and down, and the finger that had entered my body stirred randomly inside. Who can help me? Why no one comes in? Anyone can help me... husband... husband... Tears are pouring out like crazy. Pain and humiliation are the only things I can feel. I have almost lost my last strength. , I was so angry that I noticed that he was pointing his ugly penis at my Vagina. My eyes widened and I howled crazily in my heart, "No!" Don't come in! Maybe it was because he had held it in for too long, or maybe the stimulation of his penis made him get carried away. In short, he suddenly let go of his mouth and breathed heavily at the side. The scream in my throat finally broke out and I started screaming. I don’t remember what I screamed, I don’t remember how much time passed, and I don’t remember whether he inserted his penis into my body. I only know that He suddenly left me, and I lost my center of gravity and slid down the wall to the ground, curling myself up at the foot of the wall. Everything in the outside world seemed to have nothing to do with me. I closed my eyes, buried my head in my trembling arms, and rejected all sounds. Suddenly, a pair of hands climbed onto my shoulders again. I immediately felt like a frightened deer, yelling, dodging, kicking, and begging for mercy in a vague way, "No, don't come, don't...", those hands were clamping down. I was in pain, and it also made me sober. Through my blurred vision, I saw a face, twisted with anger, pale, and with a heartbreaking pain in the eyes. I He stood there blankly for a long time before finally squeezing out two words through his teeth, "husband." This cry made me burst into tears and made me feel ashamed. I wanted to throw myself into his arms, but I didn’t dare. I don’t know whether it was because of the filth on my body or the filth in my mind. I could only look at him and shed tears. . He stood up unsteadily, took off the only shirt on his body and wrapped it around my body. I didn’t want him to see me in such a miserable state. I bit my lip and hid in the corner and sobbed. Don’t look at me, please. Don't look at me! I didn’t have the courage to face anyone’s eyes, so I hid my face behind my curled legs. I could only hear some dull crashing sounds, someone was wailing, someone was yelling, something was broken, something was spilled. Well… I really don’t have much of an impression of what happened next. that night,In the end, the only thing I can remember firmly is his bloodshot eyes and the tears I have never seen before. Chapter 5: When I woke up early in the morning, I opened my eyes with difficulty. For a few seconds, I really thought that last night was just a dream. It wasn't until he saw him next to him who had been up all night and his eyes were bloodshot that he realized that all that had really happened. I felt vaguely itchy on my back, and reached out to scratch it. He grabbed my hand and said, "Don't scratch it, it's bruised." I was stunned for a moment, and I saw that the back of his hand was bruised and broken. The wounds, he gave me a bath last night. These wounds had been soaked in water for a long time and were red and swollen. I touched the dried blood and a tear fell on it. "Don't cry, you've been crying all night, and I..." He didn't continue, holding my hand and shaking slightly. In fact, I didn't want to cry. When the tears flowed down, I didn't notice it at all. My thoughts were in chaos. I raised my head and saw his stubble-covered chin. For a moment, I was scratching my head and didn't know what to say. It's better to forget it. From the beginning to now, forget it. I came to you all the way, not for this ending. "Actually...it's nothing...don't..." I actually tried to comfort him. "What do you mean it's nothing?!" He suddenly became angry and shook my hand away. The ashtray next to the bed was knocked to the ground by him. After the loud noise, the room became eerily quiet. He is mean to me. He has never been mean to me before. Why is he mean to me now? ! I looked at the cigarette butts scattered on the ground, and when I met his unclear look, my heart felt painful, and I started crying in grievance. I turned around and was about to run out. He panicked, hugged me quickly, and said incoherently, " No, that's not what I meant...I didn't mean to...I'm sorry, I'm sorry." I couldn't listen to anything. I was like crazy. I pushed him and avoided him. My eyes were swollen and my voice was hoarse. I didn't know it was to vent last night. The pain was to punish him for his anger just now. I knew very well that at this moment, tears were the biggest torture to him, but I just cried cruelly. He didn't say a word, he just hugged me tightly until I was tired and tired, and then lay weakly in his arms and sobbed softly. "Why are you trying to hurt me...why..." I muttered to myself in a daze. "No... you don't understand." His voice was full of pain, "... I'm fucking right outside... right outside..." He couldn't say any more, holding me tightly with one hand, and holding me with the other. A hand stroked my head over and over again, as if to comfort him, but even he couldn't calm himself down. I heard his heavy breathing, which was chaotic. "I'm leaving." I don't know what my psychology was, but I, who had killed a thousand swords, actually said such a sentence at this time. He trembled and took a sharp breath, "There are still four days..." "I will be gone in four days, will you remember me." "I will... I will... Idiot, stop talking..." ” He buried his head in the back of my neck, preventing me from seeing his expression. Tears rolled down his nose to his mouth, and a bitterness spread from his chest to his throat. It was so uncomfortable. Does everything that happened yesterday mean that we will always leave? God will not show mercy, there will be no miracles, right? IHer hands went around his waist and climbed up to his shoulders, feeling his skin inch by inch, and her nose was filled with his scent. Time, please stop? That day, we didn't say anything else. He made me breakfast and lunch, and then watched me eat them one bite at a time. When I lowered my head to drink the soup, he helped me lift my long hanging hair to my ears and stroked it gently. Touching my cheek. "Why don't you eat?" I buried my head lower, for fear that he would see my red eyes. "I'm not hungry, you eat first." "husband..." "Well, what?" "Don't be like this, okay? I'm fine." "Don't worry about me, you are the one who is worried now." "But If you are unhappy, how can I feel better...I haven't seen you SMile for a day." "Give me some time, how can I laugh now..." "How long will it take?" "I don't know...you don't understand, I am a person. Man." He took his hand back and looked at me with a look of pain and remorse. Maybe, I really don’t understand... When I took a shower in the morning, I saw an almost unfamiliar version of myself in the mirror. My eyes were so red and swollen that I could hardly open them. There were a few not too deep marks on my breasts, and there were bruises on my back. , there were still red spots of blood seeping in some places. I looked at myself and didn’t understand how I could be so indifferent as if I was looking at someone else’s body. I turned on the faucet, and the icy cold water poured from the top of my head to the instep of my feet. I shivered. I didn't expect that the air in July could be so cold. I patiently washed my skin, repeating the same actions unconsciously. It wasn't until he came in and snatched the bath cotton ball from my hand that I discovered that the parts of my body that my hands could touch were covered in light red. The eyes are also red. In my mind, at the end of July, everything seems to be red. In the afternoon, Haizi came and delivered the things we left in the pub yesterday. He asked me if I was okay. Because I was his friend, I felt somewhat responsible. I had never thought about this, but I looked embarrassed yesterday. He must have seen it, and the atmosphere was very awkward, so I went back to the room and stayed alone quietly. "Brother, the fat man's mother called me early this morning and asked me what happened. I told him everything, but his mother didn't say anything." "What else do you want to say? Do you want me to come to pay for the medical expenses?" "No. That means, her son was fine after going out at night, but he was lying in the hospital when he came back. It’s normal for a mother to ask... He was also drunk..." "Fuck it! A few bottles of cat urine can make him like this "Escape! I don't believe he didn't know what he was doing?" ..." "Haizi, he is your friend... But you'd better not let me see this SMashed again! I won't give you any guarantee now, you know my temper!" "...I understand...I It can be seen that this girl is quite nice, but...Brothers, to be honest, she is too young and too kind, is she really suitable?" No one answered, the conversation in the living room seemed to be over, or they kept it down deliberately. The volume doesn't let me hear. I couldn't help but start to look around the room where I had stayed for a month, looking at the pair of eyes full of desire and sweat.On the bed, for a moment, I suddenly realized that I would never be that innocent and pure little girl again. I think I won't regret it, that's enough. Later, the impact of this incident gradually subsided with the daily grinding of my ears and temples. At least I didn't really get penetrated by that disgusting thing that day, which is already a blessing among misfortunes. As far as I am concerned, I can recover better this way. However, I can occasionally feel the evasion in his words. The most obvious thing is that except for hugging and kissing, he no longer touches me. This question has been lingering in my mind, why? Could it be...that he disliked it? I can't figure it out, I really can't figure it out, if he dislikes me because of what happened that day, then where does he put my feelings? Every time I want to ask, I hesitate, because in other places, he is still so considerate. He still holds me and puts me to sleep every night. I just can't ask, but why, why doesn't he stop asking me? Want me? The night becomes difficult, especially when departure is imminent. On the last night, I threw myself into a dream, trying my best not to think about those beginnings, those endings, those joys and tears. I don't know if this farewell means that the person who ends the song should also Dispersed. Until midnight, I suddenly woke up. I found his face very close to mine. The night was too dark and I couldn't see his expression clearly. I could only feel the hot breath he exhaled lingering between my brows. He touched my waist with one hand, as if he was just like me. Looking at it so intently. "husband?" "I'm here." "What's wrong with you?" As if he suddenly lost his strength, he fell slumped on me, buried his head in my neck, breathed deeply, and the hand on his waist My hand slid into the vest, gently touched the edge of the breast, and asked, "Wife...can you do it once?" I was stunned, "...Why do you ask?...A few days ago, why did you ..." It seemed that he couldn't hold it any longer. He put his hands around my waist and dragged me off the pillow. He would do this first when we had sex in the past. Because the movement was too strong, he had to stay as far away from the head of the bed as possible. a little. Before I could react, he ripped off my vest in three swipes, pressed down on me, and said, "...I thought you would be disgusted...so..." Oh My God...big Idiot, I cursed in my heart, watching too many TV series. I quickly wrapped my hands around his neck, found his lips by feeling, and gave him an infinitely passionate kiss, which was an answer to his question. He immediately understood and kissed back fiercely, the tips of his tongues tangled with each other, their wet and hot lips rubbing and sucking each other. In the dark, he fumbled and removed each other's Underwear, and the two of them were finally naked and entangled together. Maybe it’s the abstinence for several days, or the thought of the far-off future. At this moment, we are doing our best to claim each other’s body. His hands are like ghosts, testing my shoulders, collarbones, and chest. There was no place in my belly button or Vagina that he did not knead and caress. After a while, I began to moan and gasp involuntarily. My erect nipples became more and more sensitive. My consciousness slowly disappeared. Only the place between my legs was clear. Feeling waves of tingling, his lips,After swimming all over the body, it actually slid to the entrance of the Vagina that was already gurgling with lustful water. I let out a low cry, subconsciously tightened my legs, and kept saying, "No, it's so dirty..." He couldn't help me resist, and almost forced my legs apart. In panic, I suddenly felt something soft and warm. When it reached my private parts, I groaned and could only limp there. The little hole was skillfully opened, and something like that drove straight in, whether it was deep or shallow, rotating flexibly like a water snake, and the engorged clitoris was sucked and teased by it from time to time, which only made me unbearable. heat flowed out of my Vagina continuously, and the two petals below seemed to have opened their SMall mouths without his fingers. I felt slightly swollen and felt so comfortable that I almost fainted. My body burned like fire, feeling extremely empty. husband, I want it, come in quickly. I don't know if this sentence was actually spoken. At that time, my brain and language were out of control, and the only thing I could do was to murmur meaninglessly along with his movements. I longed for his penis, so I twisted my waist and screamed urgently in my throat, wanting the symmetrical parts to join together. He immediately understood and pushed his hard cock against my Vagina, holding my body with both hands. , I opened my legs as much as possible, raised my buttocks, and was weak and boneless in his arms, looking forward to the most ecstatic moment. He put my legs on his shoulders and sent my body down. At the same time, he pushed forward. With a "poof" sound, his wet pussy took hold of his thick penis through the Yin water. Dick, two sighs of contentment floated around the room. I couldn't help but tremble all over, and there was an uncontrollable contraction down there, tightly wrapping his penis. He stopped moving, panting rapidly, and after about a while he began to pump slowly. I closed my eyes and felt the most primitive power of this man. He was thrusting in and out of my body, possessing everything crazily. His hands did not forget to climb up to my breasts, and the soft breasts were squeezed by him. Various shapes, I felt that the already erect nipples were beating and trembling in his palms. We hugged each other and moved forward and backward, and each other seemed to be on fire, constantly burning. This night, we made love to our heart's content, vented our feelings, and wished we could become one with each other. Drenched in sweat and full of lust, I took advantage of the moonlight to see his face clearly. His body was still violently twitching inside my body. This face in front of me was sometimes blurry and sometimes clear. I suppressed the pain from my Vagina. Bobo's Pleasure is trying to engrav this facial features in his heart forever. husband, don’t let me forget you... Reason is getting farther and farther away from my body, and all my consciousness is being pulled by the organ between my legs that is flooded with Semen. During the climax, the rapid contraction in the Vagina also made him ejaculate. This was the most perfect sex we had, both of us reached the peak at the same time. I stroked his strong back and breathed in his scent greedily. How could I accept the reality at this moment that when I woke up, he would no longer belong to me? Extreme happiness is followed by extreme pain. Who can bear it? I really hope that I will never wake up and just let us hold her like this, okay? It's a pity that the ancients said that gatherings and separations are in a hurry.I exhaled a sigh of relief, feeling resigned to my fate. 6. The end of our time together, there were finally less than 24 hours left. That morning, I could read the expression on his face. I couldn’t find words to describe that feeling. The person I love most will soon be within your reach. Disappeared within the reachable distance, part of the body left oneself, what is left? "What do you want to eat? I'll buy it for you." He said and started to get up. "I'll go too." I quickly sat up, for fear of being a step too late. "Okay, I'll take a shower first, and then..." "I'll go too." I couldn't wait to repeat it before he could finish. He knew that I was reluctant to let him go, so he wanted to follow him like a shadow. The atmosphere was a bit wrong. He quickly forced out a SMile, pinched my nose, and said, "Little pervert, I want to take a bath with my husband. Okay." , I’ll help you.” In the Bathroom, I looked at his back, his muscles were strong and graceful, and there were two perfect arcs from shoulders to elbows. I only knew he had a good figure before, but I never realized that he could be so sexy. I couldn't help but touch his body, my fingers gently traced across his spine, wrapped around his waist, and brought me close to him. My heart was beating so steadily. I closed my eyes and felt his thickness and warmth. Temperature, I don’t want to let go. He let me hold him and slowly turned on the faucet. The water dripped down with a bit of coolness. I couldn't help but shiver and snorted softly. "Is it cold?" he asked. I shook my head, feeling like he wanted to turn around, so I loosened my hands slightly, and when he faced me, I hugged his waist again. "You little plasticine, it's stuck again," he laughed. I pouted, "I just like it. I like sticking to you, but you don't want to." "Yes, I'm very willing." Not to be outdone, he pulled me forward and made me throw myself into his arms. In arms. We hugged each other quietly, with only the sound of rushing water making the noise. "Can I still stick to you in the future?" He didn't answer, kissed my forehead and called me a fool. I wanted to cry again, so I quickly swallowed it with a deep breath and crawled into his arms. After a while, he suddenly held my shoulders and helped me to an arm's length away. I was a little stunned. He said, "Let me take a closer look." Then he looked at me with an embarrassing look. Scanning my body from head to toe, I had no choice but to lower my head and stare at my toes, not daring to look at him and blushing. "You little idiot, you are still embarrassed." He SMiled. "How can you... look at people like this?" I glanced up from the corner of my eye and saw that he raised his head again as he spoke. I stopped complying and covered my chest with my hands, puffing out my cheeks and turning my back to him. This time it was his turn to come over, hugging my waist, and gently holding my breasts. The thing pressed against my buttocks, getting harder and harder. The hot breath he breathed made my neck and lower body itch. The expansion and temperature are confusing me. But he didn't move any further, and his hands touching the breasts only held them lightly. "I'll give you a bath," he said suddenly. I was a little confused, but I nodded. He took out the bath ball, poured some shower gel on it, and began to slowly wipe my face.Body, expression cautious. "After you go there, you should be careful not to go to bed so late every day, eat on time, and live a regular life." "Stop eating instant noodles all the time. Don't wait to buy things when they are gone. Always have them at Home." "Go Home in the evening. "Be careful on the road." "Try not to kick the quilt when you sleep. No one will get up in the middle of the night to cover you." He kept telling me while helping me take a bath. I listened and finally couldn't help but say "Wow." She cried loudly, threw herself into his arms, and shouted incoherently, "I won't leave! I won't leave! Don't let me go! Please keep me, stay!" He hugged him tightly. I called "Wife" over and over again, and I felt him breathing deeply and trembling slightly. I kept crying and kept saying I wouldn't leave. In fact, I understood that no one had any choice but to leave. The shouting at this time was just pure venting, so humble and helpless. I suddenly remembered the ticket on the coffee table in the living room. It was lying there with a big thorn in it, laughing silently. Tired of crying, my mind was empty, and I felt surprisingly calm. I took the bath ball in his hand and said, "I'll do it myself. I have to go out later, so don't waste time." He didn't refute, and everyone said it. Without further ado, I finally finished taking this bath. The sunshine outside the house seemed very soft, and the summer morning still revealed the last bit of coolness. As usual, I held his arm. The winding path that I have walked many times seems to be particularly short today. If time can stop, , I am really willing to just let him hold me and keep walking. The flight was in the middle of the night, and after lunch, we started to prepare our luggage. He ran in and out to help me pack my luggage for the last time, and stuffed me with some miscellaneous things, saying they were useful. I had no intention of messing with these things alone. Sitting on the edge of the bed in a daze, watching the second hand running forward one by one, my heart sank little by little. He finally packed everything, looked at his watch, sat down next to me, and said, "Take a break in the afternoon and have an early dinner." I nodded, leaned on his shoulder, and looked at the room where we lived together. For dozens of days, the house was full of shadows of the two people, but soon, maybe really soon, everything would return to its original state. He would still be him, and I would no longer be the same person I was before. "Wife." "Huh?" "Let me hug you again." I turned slightly to the side and was pulled into his arms. He seemed to be holding me with all his strength. My shoulders were painful from being pinched by him, but in my heart, But it’s warm, I really love his embrace, maybe it’s more rough than gentle, but only there, I feel like I don’t have to think about anything, don’t have to be afraid of anything, everything is no longer important, his My arms are my whole world. What should I do if I lose this embrace? For a long time, I felt him getting more and more excited. The rhythm of his breathing at this time was all too familiar. I closed my eyes and was pushed down on the bed by him obediently. He opened my lips, and the two of us kissed each other fiercely. The desire in our hearts seemed to burn each other to hell. While teasing my desire with his tongue, he stretched out his hand to cover my chest, caressing me back and forth through the shirt.My clothes were relatively thin, and after rubbing them again and again, the bursts of stimulation made my little nipples stand up tremblingly. He noticed it immediately, lifted up my top, pulled my bra to one side, and squeezed my soft, round breasts. Kneading, the two red beans on the breasts became more and more erect. I was almost breathless from his kiss, and the Pleasure in my chest was strong and weak, and I couldn't help but let out a breathless moan. In the fierce fire, I don't know when, he had pulled my Underwear down to my thighs. . Soon, a hard object came up, and his mouth reluctantly left my lips. His breathing was heavy and rapid. I took the initiative to explore downwards, reached out and touched his hot penis, and immediately held it without thinking. The owner trembled all over and hugged me tighter. In a daze, our eyes met, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, not like a SMile, but an indescribable expression, perhaps the result of the stimulation of his genitals. My heart was beating fast, my fingers continued to gently stroke his SMooth glans, and I could clearly hear his low moan in his throat. He also moved his hands up and down, rubbing my breasts more vigorously while repeatedly stroking my sensitive Vulva. His fingers began to take the lead again, attacking left and right in my pussy unscrupulously, bringing out the There was so much wet Semen that I couldn't bear it any longer. My eyes began to blur and my whole body became weak. I didn't know what to do except uttering some meaningless syllables in my mouth, and the movements of my hands stopped. Suddenly, he picked me up and I screamed. Before I could react, I was turned over and lying on the bed. I looked back at him in surprise. He lifted my buttocks with both hands and lifted the hem of my skirt to my waist. The cock between his buttocks stood majestically. He reluctantly touched my buttocks with his wet hands a few times, and then held my hand. On both sides of the pelvis, I aimed my thick penis at the bright red flesh slit open to the back. I blushed with embarrassment and immediately understood his intention. This position was so awkward. Everything could be seen clearly. I couldn't help but He swung his waist slightly, resisting a little. In fact, whatever he wants to do, I will be satisfied at this time. Perhaps my conditioned resistance stimulated his nerves even more. He couldn't wait to put himself on my back, and slid one hand across my flat belly from the front, groping for the sensitive area, and skillfully found the weak little bud. Caress gently. I immediately seemed to be hit by an electric current, and my hands lost the strength to support me. My whole body went limp and I fell on the pillow. Only my buttocks were raised high, and I allowed my moans to become more and more rapid with the movements of his fingers. . The bottom was already wet and slippery. He whispered in my ear, "honey, do you feel comfortable?" I replied tremblingly, "Comfortable... comfortable...". "Then I'm in, and my husband has penetrated me." "Well..." I nodded and buried my face under my arms. He left me and regained control of my butt with both hands. Immediately, a hot object pressed against the slit of my ass and slowly moved downward. I couldn't help but start to tremble. The temperature made me tremble. Its power gradually increased, and as soon as it reached the door of the flesh hole, it rushed forward mercilessly and pierced my body in one go. I opened my mouth wide but it was likeHis voice was taken away, and he couldn't even scream. He could only hum into the pillow. It's so swollen, I really can't stand it. Maybe it's my misunderstanding, maybe it's my first time trying this position. In short, I feel that his baby is much thicker than before. There is no room for anything in the Vagina anymore. It's so stretched. It's so full that I can't move. He began to support me and pump slowly. The sound of bodies colliding could not be heard. You could even hear the sound of the honey in the Vagina being squeezed and slid around as the penis moved in and out. I gritted my teeth and tried not to moan too loudly. The neighbors next door seemed to be at Home, but his hard and tenacious penis was invading my Vagina. It was shallow and deep, sometimes heavy or light, and it was hot and stimulating. The feeling spread from my Vagina through my whole body, my mind was getting further and further away from my body, and I could hardly control it. His movements below the waist became more and more vigorous. I grabbed the sheets tightly, as if I wanted to tranSMit some of the stimulation to my lower body. I was so excited that I even doubted whether I could withstand such intense intercourse. My body kept shaking. Trembling and sweating, everything can only be left to him. Suddenly, he used one hand to reach above my pubic bone from the front, and soon found the protruding clitoris that was engorged with blood. His scattered consciousness was suddenly focused on one point. He had never continued to stroke it during penetration before. , I never knew there would be such a strong feeling. Almost in an instant, my lower body was out of control, and I could detect the water flooding. I could no longer care about so much, and the screams I had endured for a long time finally burst out. . He understood immediately, and relentlessly attacked me from front to back, and said vaguely, "There's a lot of water, my Wife feels so comfortable." I couldn't answer him, my body was stretched straight, and something in my Vagina was moving rapidly. I wanted to escape, but he held me tightly. During the impact back and forth, his swollen penis kept thrusting in and out with great force, almost all the way in with every stroke. I felt like I was about to die. "Old...husband, I...can't bear it anymore..." The last bit of strength in his body was all exhausted with the convulsions during orgasm. After a while, he suddenly pulled out his penis. I suddenly felt that my body was empty and I lost support. I could only fall on the bed. Then, several streams of sticky liquid sprayed onto the top of my thighs. By this time, I had already moved. Incredible. He didn't move, lying on me. I heard two heartbeats, equally crazy and clear. The sweat on my body was mingling together, and there was something in my Vagina that was slowly overflowing. His Semen on my body was also flowing SMoothly. His thighs slid down onto the sheets. It was a mess, but they could only breathe. My thinking stopped, and suddenly I forgot everything. After the passion is over, we can’t keep anything, right? Later, we had to take a shower again. After that, he made me the last dinner and watched me finish it. Although I didn’t know how to eat, I still ate with a SMile because of those eyes. full. I deliberately delayed going out until the last minute, rushed to the airport, and completed the trivial check-in procedures. It was not long before the last time. This was better. The longer it took to say anything else, the more sad it would be. We agreed not to cry. Hugs, kisses, goodbyes. I walked through customs without looking back., sitting on a chair, watching the people coming and going, holding the phone in his hand, not making a call. Uncontrollably, a person suddenly sings to himself. Sometimes, sometimes, I will believe that everything has an end. We will be together and leave. Sometimes, nothing will last forever. But I, sometimes, would rather choose to linger and not let go until the scenery is clear. Maybe you will acCompany me to watch the long stream and shed tears like a spring. . That day, the long runway took me and my love away. After the postscript, I went back to China to see him again. That time, there was no other reason but to see him. Although it was only a short week, I still felt very happy. Later, for a long period of time, we still maintained our relationship. We have kept in touch and haven't slept with other people of the opposite sex. We don't know what we are insisting on. Maybe in our hearts we clearly feel that I am yours, and some power is reserved only for you. However, time is a very tenacious thing. When my phone bill dropped from three digits to two digits, I understood that there was no need to continue to struggle. Besides, there is no room for compromise in our lives. So, I started to get to know other people again, and began to learn to forget him, but every time, I would habitually look for his shadow in the other person. Even in bed, his appearance would occasionally flash through my mind, which I had forgotten. As a result, it was all in vain. At the end of the article, there was dramatic news that he and a certain ex-girlfriend were together again. My intuition told me that it was the woman who had become pregnant for him. Only with such a relationship foundation of several years, could it be possible for her to be together immediately after getting back together. To the point of discussing marriage and Family. Suddenly, I felt a sense of relief. Finally, I no longer had to make excuses for myself to disconnect myself. Occasionally, I remember that one night, he once said to me, "Let's get married." It has nothing to do with resentment or not, I understand. This is our destiny. We can only become a passerby in each other's life instead of a destination. I don't feel sorry for myself. Thinking about the past two years, he has always taken great care of me. How happy I used to be, even though all those happiness are gone. It was not so perfect due to the predictable ending, but I am still grateful and miss it endlessly. After writing this article, I realized that the past was always difficult to deal with, but now, it turns out that I still love you. However, I firmly believe that one day, time will teach me to let go of everything. Such a good post, I'm sorry if I don't recommend it, just check it out. . . Give it a push. . . Let’s all push it with me! The original PO is so handsome! I love you so much. I am really a genius who posted this article. I stopped by to take a look. . . Give it a push. . . The original PO is so handsome! I love you so much. Thank you very much for your hard work and selfless sharing. I stopped by to check it out. . . Give it a push. . . The original PO is so handsome! Love you so much. Stop by and take a look. . . Give it a push. . . I think what the original PO said makes sense.
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