Home visit fucked student mother

(1) It has been a while since the plum blossoms began, and it rains sometimes and sometimes sunny. This time of year is the busiest moment for us class Teachers. The students' entrance exams have just ended, and all the "butt-wiping" tasks such as total scores, rankings, and filling out forms have to be completed within a few days. of course, there are also the hateful Home visits. This semester, due to the intrusion of SARS, there have been no parent-Teacher meetings. We have to rely on us to report on students' performance in School. To be honest, many people think that the salary in the teaching profession is good, but in fact, it is equivalent to treating others as a grandson: if the students are good, I have nothing to do, but if the students are bad, I will be responsible. There are always negative reports about Teachers in various media. The pain is bearable, but the injustice of doing this is unimaginable to others. I work in a rural middle School, and I'm pretty fair-looking, which doesn't fit in well with the environment here, so I'm quite eye-catching. The village is not SMall, but almost everyone in the village knows me, even if their children are not my students. I usually stay in my SMall room on the second floor of the dormitory. In summer evenings, I will SMoke a few cigarettes against the window sill after dinner. There are always some housewives downstairs holding cattail fans to enjoy the cool air, while men are sweating shirtless at Home. Play mahjong. Without the angry glares of their husbands, these women seemed very presumptuous. Occasionally, my students walking downstairs would say hello to me, which would elicit a burst of snickers from the women. students will be on summer vacation in a few days, and there are still 2 or 3 student families left to visit. These are students who usually do not perform well. They are either single parents or their parents are busy making money and no one cares about them. I don’t know what I can tell their parents when I go to their Homes. I looked through their information, and Li Xiuqing was the only girl among them, and she was also the one that worried me the most: boys are only bad at SMoking, fighting, and extorting a SMall amount of money, while girls are much more sinister and shameless when they are bad. This child originally had good grades, but her father was addicted to gambling and her mother couldn't stand it. Her parents' divorce at the beginning of the year seemed to have a great impact on her. She followed her mother and heard that her father went to the south to start a business from scratch. I saw it a little late. Now, Li Xiuqing has become the person in the class who is the best at dressing up and the one who is the best at opposing me. I decided to go to her house first. There might be a thunderstorm soon, and the sky was horribly dull. I rode a broken bike to Li Xiuqing's house. In my impression, the flowers and grass painted with watercolors on the iron gate of the SMall courtyard had long been blurred. I wiped the sweat from my forehead and rang the doorbell. "Who is it?" The voice coming from the second floor was probably Li Xiuqing's mother. "Hello, I'm Li Xiuqing's class Teacher." "Oh, Teacher Xu, right? Wait a moment...I'll be here soon..." "No rush." ​​I replied. At this time, Mrs. Sun, who ran a grocery store, passed by me and SMiled at me. I did the same, just to be polite. The slippers were kicked from the inside to the outside, and the iron door opened. A middle-aged woman in ordinary clothes stood in front of her. In fact, she doesn't look old, she can even be said to be very young, and she's very attractive, but my reason tells me that she already has a 15-year-old daughter, so she must be nearly 40 anyway. "Are you Teacher Xu?" I had only met Li Xiuqing's father before. To be honest, I didn't think he was worthy of this bitch. What surprised me even more was that no one in my village knew me. "Yes, hello. Are you..." MingAsk if you know something. "I'm Li Xiuqing's mother. I've heard that Teacher Xu is very young, and sure enough. Come in quickly!" He took me into the living room. "I'm sorry, I was sleeping just now and I kept you waiting at the door for so long." She poured me a cup of tea. Seeing that my head was sweating, she ran to the Bathroom to bring me water to wash my face. Only then did I take the time. Check out this Home. I was surprised by the luxurious decoration of this single-parent Family. What was even more strange was that they had a SMall courtyard that was not in use, but they hung washed clothes to dry in the living room. I caught a glimpse of two

The menstrual belt and a set of black sexy Underwear were hung together to dry, and I couldn’t help but SMile to myself: "It’s so vulgar and elegant." I also saw Li Xiuqing’s striped bra, when she was angry and making nonsense of me. , I saw it through the inappropriate opening of the sleeveless shirt... "Come on, Teacher Xu, wipe your face!" The woman came out of the Bathroom carrying the basin, squatted down, and put the basin on the ground, but I I noticed that the big round butt suddenly protruded, and even the deep groove in the butt became so obvious. The big panties of a peasant woman, which were originally ordinary, now became as sexy as T-shaped pants in my eyes. She was still squatting there, taking out the towel from the water and twisting it. I quickly walked over and wanted to do it myself, but she said boldly: "Teacher Xu, just sit down." But I reluctantly poked there, I looked through the neckline of her loose blouse - what big breasts. People say that girls in the city wear revealing clothes, but in fact, only their Underwear is exposed, but women in rural areas often don't wear bras when the weather is hot. They can see through their clothes whenever they have the chance. I encountered such an opportunity. I had no idea about the size. I only knew that my hands could not completely cover the big protruding meatballs. As her arms swayed, a deep cleavage sometimes appeared in the middle of her breasts. I really wanted to continue staring like this, but my Dick was already hard, so I quickly sat back on the sofa and crossed my legs. (2) After wiping my face and finally calming down, I felt it was time to get down to business. "Why isn't Li Xiuqing here?" I asked. "I went out. I said I was going to swim in the back lake with my classmates. This girl, did you know you would come? You are so ignorant." "It doesn't matter, it's easier for two people to talk." Damn it, I spilled the beans. I quickly added: "If I say it in front of her, she might be embarrassed. girls can't bear it very well..." She is sitting across from me now, with a strange SMile on her face, and she doesn't seem to notice me. The "slip of the tongue" just now. I always feel very awkward about the SMiling faces of parents when they hear the Teacher report the situation, because I don’t know why they can still SMile so firmly when they hear that their children have made mistakes. I wanted to avoid looking directly at this girl, but face to face, if I looked at any part of her body, I might be suspected of being a "pervert", so I had no choice but to take out Li Xiuqing's report book and stare at it. With this little red book in hand, he vomited out the girl's "Taotian crimes". In the meantime, Li Xiuqing's mother sat on the armrest of the sofa where I was sitting, and leaned over to look at her daughter's results. I felt her big breasts pressing on my right shoulder, and her breath blowing in my ear. Although I try hard to feelIt was only when she counted her daughter's red lights clearly and returned to the stool opposite that I bravely raised my head and looked at her fearlessly: "What do you think we should do with this child in the future?" She seemed to have just lost her mind, or maybe she was surprised by my brave move. She was stunned for a moment: "Oh?...Oh, alas..." She seemed to sigh in disappointment. She took a breath and said, "The child has grown up, and I can't control her alone. Let her be. Anyway, I don't expect her to support me in the future. Let her be..." She moved her eyes to the door. I suddenly felt that my actions were a little shameless, and my evaluation of Li Xiuqing was too extreme, although now that I think about it, she is indeed that bad. It is not easy for a woman to support a Family. So I said nothing and turned to look at the door. It was really going to rain. The wind picked up outside and blew up the dust in the yard. "Yeah!" Such exciting words after the silence really startled me. "I almost forgot, Teacher Xu, have you eaten?" "No." "Then just eat something here!" "No." I wanted to slap myself for the following lie, "I made an appointment. I asked my colleagues to eat together, so I won’t bother you.” If she had heard this sentence, the story would have ended. In fact, I found that she was a very beautiful woman, with a face and figure that did not show her age at all. I couldn't bear to leave. I regretted it as soon as I finished lying. Fortunately, she insisted on keeping me here: "What's the trouble? It's a daily meal, we'll have it in a while, please wait a moment... just sit down for a while." As she said that, she walked towards the kitchen. In order to cover up the lie, I pretended to be embarrassed: "Ah, then... okay." I took out my phone and pretended to say a few words: "Ah... Xiao Zhang... I have something to do... I won't come to eat." , can't leave...Okay, goodbye." Then, I also went to the kitchen. Although the equipment in the kitchen is the same as in the city, there is a problem with the layout. It is probably an old stove that was renovated. The range hood is in the wrong position and the effect is not good. It may be that it has not been cleaned for too long. The whole kitchen was filled with a pungent SMell. Watching her walking around, I couldn't help but be moved: not by her enthusiaSM, but by her strength. Suddenly, there was no movement from the range hood. I laughed dumbly and said, "Let me help you. The two of us can do it faster." Then I walked over. She seemed to be saying to herself: "It doesn't matter, I'll do it myself. Are you in a hurry..." The two of them wanted to study the range hood at the same time. She stood on tiptoe and I reached for the switch. Our bodies They were stuck together like this: she was in front, with her back to me, and I was in the back, close to her. I felt her suddenly push her butt back, and it really hit my Dick which was getting thicker. This sudden attack made me move aside unconsciously. She didn't even look back, she just clicked the buttons of the range hood. This machine was like a child, careless and dishonest. After a few random clicks, it actually started spinning again. At this time, she turned around and said, "Teacher Xu, it's very SMokey here. You'd better go back to the living room." As if she was afraid that I would be disobedient, she leaned her face closer and said softly, "Go to the living room!" and used her right hand. He touched me intentionally or unintentionally, and this touch happened to be on theAfter getting on my Dick, she SMiled and turned away to continue cooking. I also returned to the living room obediently, feeling a sense of pride and joy in my heart. (3) The dishes were indeed simple, but she opened a bottle of white wine. Initially, I was the only one drinking. Later, after some words of mutual understanding and encouragement, she also took out a SMall cup and started drinking with me. The dinner was filled with irrelevant remarks, but the only important thing seemed to be: her surname was Chen. Then, she called me Xiao Xu, and I called her sister Chen. I was very grateful for her self-introduction, which allowed me to no longer call this woman who had fascinated me "that bitch" in the following. Every time I use I always feel a little ashamed when referring to Chinese women with this slightly insulting term. Although my drinking capacity is not the best among my colleagues, I still have no problem with a bottle of 38% alcohol. She didn't drink much, she just kept pouring me wine... Just like that, dinner was over, and I can honorably swear that I had no intention of getting her drunk and then fucking her or committing murder myself with the help of alcohol. Then, she put half a watermelon in a basin for dessert. It seemed that she lived a very regular life. I sat on the sofa bent over and gnawed on the melon. The juice from the corner of my mouth dripped down my chin into the basin. I had been eating watermelon like this since I was a child. It was not embarrassing. And she sat opposite me again, sitting and eating properly. After a while, juice dripped on the clothes on her chest. She quickly picked up the clothes with three fingers and shook them hard, trying to shake off some of the juice before it completely penetrated. How could I let go of this opportunity to feast my eyes? I slowly sat up straight and looked through her neckline, which was open and closed. She has a pair of soft collarbones, which is one of the essential requirements for a sexy beauty. Her snow-white skin almost looks glaring in the dim environment. This kind of skin color is rare in our rural areas. On the left chest There is an obvious mole, which highlights the tenderness of the skin. Unfortunately, the size of the neckline only allowed me to see her cleavage, which was already tempting enough. She let go of her clothes and patted them with her hands, trying to brush off the melon seeds she had just gotten on. This action made me feel the softness of her breasts again: every time she patted them, the pair of big breasts would shake a few times. Even with my clothes on, I can clearly detect it. She was afraid that this would happen again, so she simply bent her back like me and ate facing the basin. In this way, I only had to raise my head to take in a panoramic view of her breasts. The two big meat balls that were swinging slightly reminded me of the word "lang" used to describe women. It was so appropriate. I imagined these big breasts breastfeeding anyone, imagining the faintly visible blood vessels on the edge of the areola, imagining the thin body hair growing on them... "Wow", when I was immersed in my own While I was dreaming, a sound that might not be too serious woke me up. The wind outside was really strong, and my old car was savagely blown over. I was so shocked that I vomited out all the half-chewed melon and kept coughing. I stopped and looked at sister Chen. She was SMiling silly at me. Although she didn't have a melon in her hand, she still maintained that seductive posture. I didn't have to think about whether she was sitting like this on purpose. The shame and anger in my heart caused by her ridicule was enough to make me decide to have sex with her. I just grabbed the half piece of melon, threw her to the ground while she was still laughing, and let her go.The basin with the melon skin on it was kicked over, and the stool she was sitting on also fell over. We rolled twice on the ground. My elbow was painfully hurt by the cement floor, and the half of the melon was also pressed against her back. It was broken, and I thought the layer of cloth on her back must have turned pink. I pressed my mouth heavily on hers, and my tongue greedily pushed into her mouth, like an earthworm in the soil. I tasted that, the taste of her mouth. The faint SMell of wine, fresh watermelon juice, melon meat and melon seeds that I hadn't had time to swallow or spit out, were mixed with the most authentic saliva in her mouth. I used my tongue again and again to fiddle with it into my mouth without missing a beat. Swallow it with dissatisfaction. I opened my eyes and watched her cheeks bulge from time to time, which was the full stirring of my tongue. I probed so deep that I licked her big teeth, and then stretched as hard as I could toward her throat... She turned her head suddenly, turned her face away, and looked at me sideways. A thin line of water composed of saliva from both sides slowly formed. The ground became thinner, finally shortened, and fell, leaving a crystal line on her face. I stood there stupidly, still holding her, but I felt a panic in my heart. If she was not interested in me, then this would be a crime of rape... My arms obviously relaxed. Suddenly, she reached out and hugged me, turned over, and pressed me down. Then she stuck out her tempting tongue and licked my face wildly, like a bitch. My forehead, my eyes, my ears, my lips, even my nostrils... in short, my whole face. Like a big mop, her tongue dragged all over my face, not even leaving me a chance to breathe. The newly secreted saliva flowed all over my face along her tongue. This woman's aggressive attack made my whole body tingle, and I had long since lost all my worries. The saliva on my face became wet and dry, exuding a fishy SMell. This rough SMell made me feel more like a beast. My Dick was already swollen and aching, and I didn’t want any caressing or blowjob, I just wanted to have a real sex right away. So, he hurriedly untied his belt, pulled out his Dick, and pulled off her pants and panties, trying to put his Dick into her Vagina. Maybe he was too impatient, and he slid away from her pussy twice. She didn't SMile, and didn't seem to be any more patient than me. She put her hand behind her butt, grabbed my thing, and played with it twice quickly and vigorously. Then she found her hole and stuffed my Dick into her nose. He let out a slight hum: "Hmm..." and moved up and down contentedly. Her Vagina was not too narrow, and had a lot of water and was very slippery. My Dick felt like it was being sucked in and out. This was too lack of stimulation for me who was eager to reach orgasm and experience the Pleasure of twitching. Time to take initiative, yes. I took the initiative to swing my butt, fast and hard. I felt her ass slap against the top of my thigh again and again; I heard the "snap, snap" of every thrust, every slap; I saw her dying expression. My two hands fiercely grabbed her pair of big breasts that were swinging wildly. One of them was separated by the thin clothes, and the other reached in from below and directly touched the meat balls. The movements of both hands are the same: use the index finger to squeeze her nipples, and the other hands are used to pinch the huge soft nipples.Meat ball, the view from her neckline came to mind again... I fucked harder. (4) Dark clouds invaded the sky above the entire SMall village unscrupulously. What should have been an ambiguous orange dusk today was frighteningly gloomy. The ground was littered with half-eaten melon rinds, and I felt like I was always bumping into them with my feet. of course, I would not be distracted by this kind of thing. I still concentrated on penetrating sister Chen hard. The range of movements was so large and the frequency was so high that my buttocks that kept being slapped on the cement floor were burning. I know that sister Chen's legs are also very tired. In order to make the whole thrusting process SMooth, she can't really sit on me. She can only rely on her legs to support her and half squat. "Here...here!" I shouted, thrusting with all my strength, "I want to cum inside you!" I imagined my Semen flowing out of sister Chen's pussy, even in this extremely dim light. Bottom, I haven't really seen the appearance of that pussy. But sister Chen bounced away from me like an electric shock. Holding her pants that were down to her knees, she spread her legs and stumbled back to the wall, panting and looking at me. For men, it is really painful to suddenly stop thrusting when they are about to reach climax and ejaculate. At this time, like most men, I can only rely on my hard-working hands to be self-sufficient and complete the final blow. As the penis twitched, Semen spurted out one after another, landing on my hands and thighs. A lot of it flowed down my legs and dripped onto the cold concrete floor. My Pleasure disappeared instantly. I sat up and looked at sister Chen, feeling uneasy about her sudden behavior that I couldn't understand, and trying to figure out her psychology. She leaned against the wall and watched coldly as I reached climax through masturbation, still breathing heavily. At this time, the thunder was already rumbling outside, and the lightning flashed from time to time, making her face look a little ferocious. I wiped the Semen on my fingers on the lining of my Underwear, and awkwardly stood up and put on my pants: "It's getting late, I should go... It will rain heavily later and it will be troublesome... Why hasn't Li Xiuqing come back? Is something wrong?" Well..." I also thought I was too nagging, so I peeked at her from time to time. She just put on her Underwear without saying a word, walked over, turned over the basin, picked up the watermelon rinds on the ground piece by piece, and threw them into the basin, making a "bang, bang" sound. I also closed my mouth knowingly, bent down to pick up the overturned stool, and stood aside. She carried the basin and walked into the kitchen. I heard her pour all the melon rinds into the big bucket containing rotten vegetable leaves. It was probably time to leave. I walked out of the house silently. Two big raindrops passed through my collar and hit the back of my neck. I shuddered suddenly and looked up. It was already raining. I hurriedly ran to the broken car that had fallen on the ground. By the time I helped the car up, the heavy rain was already pouring, and it kicked up a piece of dust on the ground. I pressed the dust down again. My eyes were fascinated and I only felt a blur. I stumbled back into the house, my back and shoulders were soaked, and my trouser legs were covered with a piece of mud or rain. I was shaking my shirt and didn't notice sister Chen looking at me. "Did you get caught in the rain?" She looked at me with a half-SMile, "Let's go!" She said with a slight sarcaSM.gas. I couldn't figure out what she was thinking, so I could only fumble to myself: "It's raining so heavily...Why is Li Xiuqing..." "She may have gone to another classmate again. It's not the first time she spent the night outside." "What?" I was shocked by her words, especially her understatement. This mother didn't care about the trouble her daughter might encounter. "How can a girl be outside casually..." "Better mind yourself." She interrupted me again. I obviously felt that she was not as polite to me as when she first came, but this is normal. , after that relationship. She stood on tiptoes and pulled a towel from the clothesline that was crisscrossed above her head, threw it to me, and said with a SMile: "Wipe it off first." I was a little flattered by the change in attitude. I wiped my hair hesitantly, but she sat down on the sofa, stared at me, and slowly uttered a sentence: "Let's stay here tonight. If there is a room available, just clean it up. Anyway, it's raining so heavily, and the sky is so bright." It’s so dark and this dirt road is not safe for you to go back like this.” I knew that once I moved in, I would never sleep in that “vacant room” that I didn’t know whether it was available or not. This was such a tempting idea, and it was proposed by the woman on her own initiative. My heart was beating wildly. As a man, I no longer had any reason to choose to leave, but I hesitated for no reason and turned my gaze. Unnecessarily, he moved to his broken car that had been damaged by the heavy rain outside the house. She stood up teasingly, walked out of the house, and walked slowly to my car, letting the raindrops hit her. She moved the car into the house and put it down. She looked at me and patted the car seat cushion with her hand. It means "The car is here, are you relieved?" The wet hair hung down SMoothly, and the rainwater flowed and dripped along the hair, falling on the shoulders, chest, and probably the back; The face is also covered with water, flowing on the surface of the skin at different speeds and gathering on the chin. She pursed her lips and swallowed the rainwater on her lips. The light-colored gown was soaked through, clinging to her body and resting on her plump breasts, reflecting the obvious flesh color, like transparent and elusive bubbles in the water. The two thick nipples seemed to be about to burst out of the clothes, and there were two points on the two meat balls, revealing a purple-brown color. I stared at her blankly and hugged her tightly. I was so moved that I even wanted to cry because she insisted on letting me stay... (5) I hugged sister Chen and licked the rainwater on her hair and forehead with my tongue, intoxicated by the slightly salty taste of sweat. I held her so tightly that her breasts were squeezed between our bodies, turning into thick meat patties. Her body temperature penetrated through the wet tops of both of them and penetrated into my ribs. The feeling was so clear. "Are you just wearing wet clothes like this?" She said, "It's sticky and uncomfortable." She pushed me away as she spoke, "Let's wash up first. I'll get some hot water. You go upstairs first." Go to the Bathroom, you'll be fine soon." Mandarin duck bath? This woman has a lot of tricks up her sleeve, and every suggestion she makes seems to capture a man's heart, making me forget everything and become impatient. "It's such a hot day, no need for hot water, just cold ones!" I couldn't wait, for fear that she would escape my sight. "I can't stand itCold water, and since it rained, I need to use hot water to feel comfortable. Stop being nagging and go up first! "As she said that, she entered the kitchen. "Is there a Bathroom upstairs?" I asked as I walked towards the second floor. "On the left, go upstairs and it's on the left." She called from the kitchen. In fact, I didn't go to the second floor first, but stayed at the corner of the stairs between the two floors, where I could see the kitchen door. I was prepared for her to appear in my sight again. After a while, she came out carrying two hot water bottles and walked past me. She didn't seem to see me, and seemed to have expected that I would be there. She just walked past me quietly. This kind of careless woman is most likely to arouse men's desire. I grabbed her from behind, stuck out my tongue, and licked her neck and shoulders. My hands went up from her waist to her breasts, and I rubbed her breasts vigorously, feeling the elasticity of those big breasts. The crotch was also close to her ass, and his Dick was rubbing between her butt cracks through the pants. caressing through clothes is sometimes more exciting than naked sex. She chuckled, and shouted to stop: "Be careful, be careful, be careful of the water bottle. Let me put the water bottle down first!" In order to break free, she habitually bent over to hold her breasts in her arms, and raised her buttocks, trying to push me away. , and in order to protect the thermos bottle, his hands stretched straight forward, which was quite funny. How could a woman escape like this if she didn't intend to destroy the man holding her? What's more, the butt thrust back provided double the Pleasure for my Dick. If I hadn't let her go myself, I don't know how long she would have been able to struggle. There is plenty of time anyway, so why should I rush? Besides, if the hot water bottle really hits someone and burns someone, wouldn’t the originally good thing be ruined? She slowly bent down and put down the bottle that was in the way. I also took the opportunity to take a breath. Unexpectedly, she suddenly jumped up, put her arms around my neck, and tightly covered my mouth with her slightly dry lips. On the bed, her tongue effortlessly pried open my teeth and penetrated deep into my mouth. Although I was shocked by her sudden attack, I immediately regained my composure and responded with all my strength. This was undoubtedly a battle - a real "battle of words." Our tongues use various possible ways of fighting: stirring, using them alternately clockwise or counterclockwise; rubbing and slapping, up and down, left and right; and exposing our tongues outside the mouth and teasing each other with the tips of our tongues. Regarding this method itself, I I didn’t like it because it wasn’t intense enough, but at this time I could clearly see sister Chen’s expression and saw her staring at my tongue carefully and controlling her own tongue with concentration, which I really appreciated. My favorite way is to introduce her tongue into my mouth, and then I suddenly withdraw my weapon and suck her tongue firmly with my lips. The more parts I suck, the more excited I am, until she frowns. , I let go only when I felt pain, and then did it again, and sister Chen was hit again and again. And if my tongue is in her mouth, I will try my best to get under her tongue, where the taste is the sweetest and there is abundant saliva. We are like a pair of musicians who work together tacitly, controlling the progress of the music, whether it is fast or slow, tight or slow. intenseHow can you let your hands relax at this time? My hands kept moving outside her gown, from her breasts to her crotch, and then from her crotch to her breasts. Every time I moved my hands to rub her crotch, she would twist her waist in cooperation, just to experience it. Higher Pleasure. of course, her hands were not idle either. She was playing with my Dick through her pants. It was very hard. I felt that my foreskin covered the glans for a while, and then was pulled down to the base. Although it hurt a little, it still hurt. It was so exciting, and she was also actively wiggling her hips in coordination with her hands. Finally, I put my right hand into her panties. That day, her Underwear disappeared. I clearly remembered that she was originally wearing Underwear. She must have taken them off while making hot water in the kitchen. Without the restriction of the elastic band of my Underwear, I can move my hands more freely. I touched her tight slit, straightened up my middle finger, and placed the whole finger on the slit. I rubbed it slowly but greatly, from the Vagina to the Anus. In this way, I felt sister Chen's Vulva. It doesn't just stop at your fingertips. Maybe it was because she had just done it before, and her labia minora were still turned outwards and a little slippery. It was probably due to the flow of water just now, or maybe it was the reaction aroused now. The feeling of her Vulva reminded me of the tender sashimi that my classmates treated me to last year. She had already taken off my shirt and untied my belt. It seemed that the zipper of my trousers was stuck and the buckle could not be pulled off. So, we had to let go of each other's tongue for the time being. He also took out the hand that was enjoying her Vulva, lowered his head and concentrated on unbuttoning her pants. But patience is simply a waste at this time, so I simply exerted force. Although the zipper was broken, the pants were finally loosened. When she saw this, she pulled down all my Underwear and my Dick popped out. came out and swayed in her belly. She took off her hooded gown by herself, and I helped her pull off her shorts. There was no electric light on the stairs, so it was too dark for me to see clearly, and neither could she. She picked up the hot water bottle on the floor and pushed me upstairs into the Bathroom.