Childhood + quiet Liaohe - Chapter 32

The hazy slanting sun, like a cold white jade plate, was reflected in the deep and gray sky sadly, and the poor light, which was scattered on my bare back, was scattered with a great amount of light.

I rumbled and tumbled into the flowing Liaohe without knowing, and I was wandering in a trance on the slowly flowing water.

I was surprised first, and then I felt very confused. I was looking around stupidly, and I was unconsciously sinking into the terrible water. I exclaimed helplessly. At the same time, I struggled hard and froze my arms, slapped soft and warm water without any aim, splashing the crystal white water FLOWER.

My feet kicked desperately, naked buttocks were sprawling in ridiculous ways under the slant of the sun. The hard chicken and chicken were stirring the river everywhere, making squeaky and crisp sounds. Soon I felt a wonderful numbness and slight tremor, and the indescribable feeling of holding and wrapping.

My breath was becoming more and more sudden and short. In order to avoid suffocation, I had to crack my thirsty mouth, try my best to breathe, and gasp in the play, and make a ridiculous and dreamy grunt.

My heart beat violently, jumped to the color heart of the throat, and thumped on the slippery water surface, enjoying the lovely soft and hot.

“Ah”

gradually, I feel extremely tired and tired. I instinctively stop and slow down the struggle. Wow – just stopped rough and clumsy tossing. My body floating on the water would sink into the river terrifying. The chickens and chickens between the crotch were rigidly stuck in the deep and unpredictable river water, and the wet and slight stock of stocks came from me Micro tightening.

No, I can’t sink down. I will drown. I bite my teeth, I am lucky, try my best again, and I can jump up and down.

I don’t know how long I fell into Liaohe from the first fear, joy, and loss, slowly quiet down, I nearly crazy spirit slowly awake, but, my eyes still can not see anything.

I quietly touched the body, the huge waves have become a gentle stream, little lovely water beads, flashing bright luster, selflessly moisten my body.

I adjusted my position again. My sweat chest scratched the drops of water gently, enjoying the unexpected moistening, and began to swim freely in the ups and downs of the river.

With my constant efforts, I finally opened my eyes confused and looked up, but I saw a distant place with a cloud of mystery that I could never understand, as if it were covered with thick fog.

I tried to float towards the distance, and reached out my hand stupidly, trying to pull away the thick fog around my head, but I couldn’t touch anything and couldn’t catch anything.

I had to slow down the speed of the swing, the hard palm of the ice wipe hard as if blind eyes, ah, see, I finally saw clearly, that far away, thick fog, originally extremely ridiculous close to the distance, that originally vague rolling fog, but Grandma’s wall newspaper piece, piece by piece, one dense The word black lead in the dense.

What’s the matter with this?

Where am I!

Liaohe, don’t I swim from Liaohe to my grandma’s home on the Kang head.

“Wow – yo, whoa – yo, whoa – Yo” @ @

I was staring at the old newspaper in front of me in amazement, wondering what happened.

Suddenly, the sound of the river under her body, miraculously evolved into the old lady’s very familiar, hum and babble moan, and the slowly flowing Liaohe water is the naked lady is white like jade, fragrant sweat rising and bright.

I went down, dumbly, and was stunned when I arrived. Where am I swimming in Liaohe? I am not hanging down on the white and fat carcass of my aunt, and I move wildly and wildly. The hard chicken is as hard as steel, and I don’t enter the water-like stool of my aunt.

The old lady was extremely frantic and crossed her delicate thighs. The pair of soft ones rubbed the chicken and chicken feet for me in the carriage. She hung them on my butt lovingly. While two pale arms hugged my waist, the sweaty head melon tried to lift up, staring at the crotch of her own liquid running, and at the same time, she had no care “Wow yo, wow, wow yo,” I stopped the crazy toss completely, and I leaned up with a hand on the Kang, and bent up, the hard chicken, slowly pulled out a small half, still had a large part, and still had the heart to stay in the old lady’s moist urinal.

After a crazy desire for immortality to die, I am especially drunk and awake drunk. I am excited and annoyed, and I am tired for a little.

In my poor moral view, I think it is not only extreme absurd but also contrary to the common, shameless for the world, and to be scolded, criticized and ridiculed by all.

“What’s the matter!”

Hearing me calling her, she saw me stop and asked, puzzled, “what’s wrong, big nephew, are you tired? Then take a rest! ”

“Well,” I was more guilty looking at the warm and warm aunt under me. I couldn’t do this. I love my aunt, feel my breasts and catch the urinal. Today, I just stabbed the chicken and chicken into her urinal, and stabbed it savagely. Alas, what have I become, Just came back from Grandpa’s grave, can I afford to sleep in the Liaohe River grandpa?

“Big nephew,”

seeing me dazed for a long time, my aunt was confused: “what do you think?”

“Aunt,”

I hold the chicken root, and I am ready to pull it out of her urinal. However, just after pulling it, the little ass of the old lady will be forced to top up, and it seems that she will not let go of my chicken. I drag slowly. The chicken and chicken snort again, and slide into the urinal of the old lady. The old lady laughs at me, and she only sees her belly shaking slightly , the pee between the crotch suddenly makes me enchanted to tighten up, clamp my red chicken head, produce a happy and comfortable feeling.

Looking at the happy happy state of my aunt, I hesitated to get up, the chicken and chicken that I had drawn out, and once again deeply did not enter the old lady’s urinal. It was so charming. Although my heart was full of guilt, I had no courage to refuse her urination.

When chicken and chicken are inserted into the urinal of the old lady again, my psychology is also contradictory: a nephew, crazy to poke the Pisces of the di aunt, which is a bad behavior of animals.

However, the old lady’s urination is so charming, which brings me unprecedented enjoyment. The slightly opened cave is full of water that makes me obsessed with. Every stab and insertion, the gust of pleasure will be born suddenly.

I was very ashamed of my heart. I threw it out of the cloud at the end of the night: fuck, do it. Whatever I do, just be comfortable.

To creak, to, to, to

I hold a straight chicken in one hand, the other hand presses the white thigh root of the old lady, and bites the teeth tightly. The chicken aims at the aunt’s urination, and jabs it in a whisper, mutter, and extremely crazy.

My chicken and chicken quickly and frequently enter out of the old aunt’s urination, the deep red chicken, hung with the old lady’s love liquid, in the winter light of the sun, flashing to make me dazzled luster.

In my repeatedly stabbing, the old lady’s urine is a water drenched wolf, rolling liquid of love, along the smooth stock, mildly flowing to the bottom of the bed, soon spread into a large beach of wet stains.

I reached out my hand, scraped some old lady’s flowing liquid with my fingertips, put it on my mouth, and tasted it carefully: in the fragrance, it was full of bitterness!

Wow, I click a few thick lips, oil and then think, this little bitter, and grandma drinking well water, how similar, and grandma’s well water, from nearby Liaohe water.

Ah, my dear aunt, is your white, soft and gentle carcass, not the Liaohe River that the hometown silently flows through?

Is not the bitter and mellow water of Liaohe River that the sweat oozes from your body and the joyful love liquid in your urine?

Ah, auntie, you are the daughter of Liaohe, and I am the son of Liaohe. At this moment, the son of Liaohe is happily floating on the body of Liaohe’s daughter, enjoying the fish and water of Liaohe. What’s wrong with this!

The old lady was totally intoxicated with it. In order to facilitate my pulling and inserting, the two little hands spared no effort to peel off the thin and tender meat slices. At the same time, she repeatedly murmured: “strength, it’s not fun!”

“Good, fun, Auntie!”

I imagined my aunt as the surging Liaohe River. I took out the drenched chickens and dashed into the old lady’s crotch. My hands affectionately held up the old lady’s buttocks, and pressed my mouth tightly to the old lady’s urine. I stretched out my thick tongue and sucked the old lady’s love liquor which was exactly the same as Liaohe water.

“Oh, Xiaoli,”

@

the old lady raised her thigh and said in surprise, “why do you lick my urine? It’s so dirty!”

“No,”

while I continued to suck, I excitedly said: “I like the smell of old lady’s urination and the taste of Liaohe River water. They are bitter, but let me have endless aftertaste. The more I lick, the stronger the taste. The more I lick, the more I love to lick!”

“Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa ——Whew, “

my face was covered with the old lady’s wet love liquid, and my eyes were blurred. A little light flashed on the tip of my nose. I moved my head thoroughly bathed in the love liquid, spit out my sour tongue, and gasped for breath. Then, I put my finger into the old lady’s trembling urine, and poked it and pulled out the love again Liquid, a drop does not leak into the mouth bar: really fragrant ah, really thirst ah!

Finally, I sucked the love liquid of the old lady. I wiped my fragrant thick lips and knelt contentedly. I climbed to my crotch where the old lady was flooded. With a puff, I inserted the chicken which had been idle for a long time and could not wait for it again into the old lady’s urine and stirred it wantonly.

“Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa

“Auntie,”

when I heard what she said, I suddenly found my conscience again. I stopped again and fell on the sweat stained and soft body of the old lady: “Auntie, I’m sorry for you, I raped you!”

“What are you talking about?”

But the old aunt didn’t take it seriously: “big nephew, get up, fuck it. I’m willing to let you do it, hee hee, fuck, fuck my aunt!”

“Auntie,”

@

I was still dead on the old lady: “Auntie, don’t say that, I don’t want to listen to what kind of shit

“But, my nephew, you’re not fucking, and what are you doing? You don’t know what you’re doing. You’re not fucking. What are you doing?”

“Auntie,”

@

I took a long breath and held her red and swollen face in both hands: “Auntie, I don’t like rude words. I don’t want to listen to vulgar language. What kind of shit? I don’t like listening to it!”

“Well,”

the old aunt said, “well, what are we doing now? It’s not fucker. What should we call it

“No”

I shook my head: “Auntie, I secretly read my mother’s book on physical and health. When it introduces this kind of thing, I can’t see a word of” fuck ”

“Well, what should we call it? My great nephew, “

@

my aunt looked at me eagerly.

“Auntie, it’s the most beautiful thing in the world. However, people call it” Cao “in a rough way. There are not only the most beautiful description, but also the best description of this kind of beautiful thing

“How to describe it? Tell the old lady and let her hear it!”

“Aunt, this kind of thing, the ancients called it: cloud and rain!”

“Ha, it’s not bad. Well, it’s much better than” fuck! ”

“Or, it’s called roommate, roommate, round room In any case, it sounds much better than “Cao”

“Hee hee, my great nephew has culture. What he says is more than our old peasants, and he has been heard more!”

“Even if it’s called sexual intercourse, copulation Wait, it’s much better than “fuck!”

“Well, it makes sense.”

“Auntie,”

I continue to say the female ecliptic: “now, there is a more fashionable name!”

“What do you call it?”

“Make love!”

“Hee hee”

@

my aunt gave me a kiss: “well, big nephew, come on, let’s make love

“Auntie,”

when I heard the old lady’s words, I immediately had a high sexual interest. I never thought about morality, ethics, and so on, which were superficial, dry and boring.

I want to have sex with my aunt, and I will make love with my heart and soul: “come on, auntie, let’s start to love!”