Childhood + quiet Liaohe - Chapter 49:

With that, Mr. Dumu naturally took off her shirt, and then without hesitation, she took off her white underwear and lay on her back on the bed. Her huge and fat body, full of thick hair and urine that I had been longing for for for a long time, immediately showed up in front of me.

I was overjoyed, as if the wolf finally found the fragrance of the fat bones, desperate to pounce on the past.

Mr. Dumu was lying on her back calmly, and her affectionate eyes were full of eager light, which was the light of looking forward to happiness and happiness.

A pair of towering big breasts, like two big hills just falling a snow, my hand along the snow-white hills all the way to the soft and soft abdomen, through the unfathomable navel eyes, and finally stay on the slightly raised meat mound between the crotch of Du Mu teacher, and I will never leave again.

Mr. Dumu’s dense, thick and long black hair is polygonal, covering the whole urination, covering the charming urinal, and it is still extending and developing towards the abdomen. I gently separated Mr. Dumu’s thighs and found that there were also sparse long black hairs on the inside of her legs, which disappeared intermittently in the chrysanthemum pattern Around the heavily protruding anus.

As an adult, I have enjoyed the pee of countless women. However, I have not found a second one as a woman with thick black hair like Mr. Dumu.

I can’t help but grab the long black hair from the urination of Dumu teacher. I appreciate it carefully and enjoy it.

My heart was pounding and shaking violently with excessive excitement, as if I was about to jump out of my throat. I tried my best to calm myself, but I could not.

Let go of Mr. Dumu’s black hair, and my palm began to gently touch the urine of Mr. Dumu. Apart from the dense forest, two pieces of dark, fat and long pieces of meat appeared in front of my eyes. I excitedly peeled them to the left and right, and finally saw the pink, tender meat filled, lewd urine mouth of Mr. Dumu.

The teacher’s urination is not as wide as I expected, but it is also much looser than Lin Hong’s, especially Li Xiang’s.

My fingers slipped into Dumu teacher’s urination, and soon they were submerged in the turbulent lewd liquid. I had to add more fingers to fill the huge gap in Dumu’s urine. Under the influence of the source of lust from Dumu teacher, my fingers moved slowly.

“Ah, ah, oh, oh, come on, come on!”

As the three fingers kept pulling and inserting, Dumu teacher excitedly yelled.

I couldn’t control myself any more. My greedy mouth tightly held the thick meat ball on the top of Dumu’s urine, gently biting and cutting with two rows of teeth and rubbing.

“Good, good, quick bite, use a little force!”

Under the teacher’s encouragement, I became more and more free to move. I pulled out my wet fingers and sucked the sweet smelling love liquid which was sincerely secreted by Dumu teacher, and no drop left. Then, I put the tip of my tongue full of teacher’s love liquid into her slightly opened urine and stirred it confidently.

“Ah, ah, ah!”

Teacher Dumu groaned again, and her body began to twitch. I quickened my sucking speed. The stream of lewd liquid seemed to gush out of the trembling urine of Dumu teacher and flowed onto the white sheet.

Once again, I inserted my tiny finger into the extremely smooth and unstoppable urine of Mr. Dumu and stirred it with great pride.

“Little mischievous, you can kill the teacher, ah, good, quick, quick, quick, faster!”

Mr. Dumu yelled at the top of his voice. His two stout, snow-white thighs opened to the limit, shaking rhythmically.

All of a sudden, Mr. Dumu’s two fat legs gathered together and tightly wrapped my head which was bent over the urination. At the same time, he stretched out two powerful hands and pressed the back of my head. He was hysterical and hummed: “ah – yo, ah – yo, ah – yo, ah – yo,……”

Mr. Dumu’s two beautiful legs are so strong and powerful that they almost suffocate me. I have to open my mouth and breathe hard.

Dumu teacher saw this, hurriedly released his legs, and then jumped up from the bed, a will I fell on the bed: “come on, children, take out your chickens to the teacher to see!”

Before I could catch my breath to answer her, Mr. Dumu had already stripped all my clothes off at a speed I couldn’t imagine.

Du Mu teacher Duo Duo Duo disorderly shake to hold my already firm incomparably, the bright red chicken, in the hot eye socket radiates the affectionate light: “good child, the teacher asks you a matter to be possible?”

“Teacher, don’t say one thing. If you want my life, I will give it to you too!”

In front of the teacher Dumu, I said yes without intention.

“Don’t talk nonsense.”

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but Mr. Dumu is extremely serious: “what does the teacher want your life to do? Do you want to give it to the teacher?”

“Yes, yes,”

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hey, my Dumu teacher, originally, you are more lewd, you are more waves, I replied: “teacher, I have long wanted to give it to my beloved teacher!”

“Ah, good boy, you know what? You can understand the teacher’s mind. For you, the teacher has spent many years of hard work,…”

Mr. Dumu still held my chicken and said it with tears, which was beyond my expectation. For a time, I was at a loss. Mr. Dumu wiped the tears on his cheek, knelt down to me, and looked at the chicken in his hand: “boy, to be honest, since we have reached this level, the teacher will To tell you the truth, the first time I saw you, the teacher liked you. You look at you. You are very white and delicate. You are very cultured in walking and speaking. You can see that you are a child of an intellectual family.

But the teacher didn’t know what you thought, so he had to try it out bit by bit.

In order to please you, the teacher will give you pocket money, candy, and buy you new clothes and shoes. Then, the teacher deliberately gets close to you, starting with wiping milk and sweat for the teacher, then changing clothes and bathing for you In order to get you, the teacher is well intentioned

“Teacher, I also love you very much,”

wow, that’s why, my aloof and proud teacher Dumu is a paedophile. I also told him frankly: “teacher, on the first day of school, when you helped me to write with my right hand, when your body was close to my body, from that moment on, the teacher had a charming figure and attractive spirit Taste, then deeply attracted me, but, but, but how dare I tell the teacher ah, can only be bitterly secretly in love with you, teacher, you know, I always in the dream village and teacher intimate ah! Teacher, I love you

I threw myself into Mr. Dumu’s arms and just finished sucking his lips. Now, I began to kiss his body crazily.

I attached to Mr. Dumu’s body, kissing him on the cheek, forehead, neck, armpit, arm, breast, abdomen, navel eye Especially her two plump legs are the key parts of my kiss. I really want to bite them into pieces and swallow them into my stomach.

“Ah, my dear child, you kiss the teacher all the time, and it’s time for the teacher to kiss you!”

The teacher hugged me and said softly.

“Well, teacher, you can kiss it. You can kiss wherever you like.”

I lay on my back in bed, my whole body happily accepted the caress of teacher Dumu’s vermilion lips. Mr. Dumu’s thick lips were all over my body, and he wouldn’t let go of an inch of skin. Finally, Mr. Dumu raised his head and held my chicken again: “good boy, the teacher likes to kiss your chicken most!”

“Teacher,”

I almost fainted when I heard what Mr. Dumu said. My favorite thing is that women give me oral sex, “teacher, you can kiss me

“Good boy, would you like to give your most precious treasure to the teacher?”

“Yes, sir!”

“Well, there is your most precious thing in your chicken. Now the teacher wants to take it!”

“Take it

I am excited to the extreme, ah, my amiable, lovely, respectable teacher Dumu, is about to give me oral sex, the teacher to students oral sex, this is a most happy honor ah.

Mr. Dumu leaned down and gently sucked my chicken into her mouth. She sucked it affectionately. Her smooth tongue twined my chicken skillfully. Then, she repeatedly licked my chicken head.

When I saw master Dumu’s superb oral skills, I couldn’t help admiring her officer husband: you’re so lucky to marry a wife with extraordinary oral skills!

I was thinking, gradually, I deep in the mouth of the Dumu teacher chicken, inexplicably strange itching hard to get up, at the same time, an indescribable pleasure, immediately spread all over my body, my body began to shake up, Dumu teacher’s mouth continued to tightly wrap my chicken, frequently in and out, hot mouth liquid, diffuse immersion me That strong and swollen chicken, I gradually had a desire to ejaculate: “teacher,”

but in front of Mr. Dumu, I deliberately pretended to be confused: “teacher, I want to pee!”

“Oh, pee. If you want to pee, you can do it!”

“But I have to get up and go to the bathroom.”

I pretended to get up.

“No”

Mr. Dumu heard the words and died in me: “child, you can pee into the teacher’s mouth!”

“No, no, how dare I pee in the teacher’s mouth!”

I struggled, pretending that I knew nothing about sex and ejaculation, and tried to squeeze it out of the teacher’s pressure.

“Don’t move!”

Du Mu teacher snapped and pressed me harder. At the same time, his mouth was sucking wildly.

When I heard Mr. Dumu’s roar, I pretended to show a look of great fear. I lay on my back on the bed and did not move at will. Mr. Dumu’s tongue increased the force of wrapping, which stimulated my chickens to the limit.

Since I came back home, I couldn’t find a chance to have a good time with my old aunt. The chicken was already suffocating and the seminal vesicle was full of semen. At this time, after a sucking by Mr. Dumu, I could no longer control myself. Once I bit my teeth, a thick semen gushed out from the top of the chicken’s head, and all of it splashed into Mr. Dumu’s salivary mouth.

Teacher Dumu contentedly opened his mouth full of semen, and his bright red tongue was playing with the white and crystal liquid. Then, he swallowed it into his throat. He leaned down again, gently holding my chicken which was gradually paralyzed, and put it into his mouth again, sucking greedily the residue on the chicken Semen.

“Oh -”

I closed my eyes slightly and sighed happily. It was like a bladder full of urine, which was finally completely excreted, and I felt more comfortable and relaxed than ever before.

“Mom –”

suddenly, blue flower’s voice came from her side: “Mom, what are you doing with your brother?”

“Ah –”

when she heard her daughter’s cry, she spat my chicken out of her mouth in a panic. Then, she pulled the quilt and covered her naked body. She asked absentmindedly, “baby, you wake up!”

“Ah –”

I opened my eyes in a hurry. A carp straightened up and sat up. Mr. Dumu immediately covered my crotch with a quilt. Blue flower held a delicate finger in his mouth and asked childishly, “Mom, just now, why did you miss your brother’s chicken?”

“Ah, ah, ah,…”

“Come on, baby, come to mom!” said Mr. Dumu

Seeing Mr. Dumu holding the blue flower in his arms, I fell down behind his buttocks.

After a short period of hyperactivity, he suddenly felt as soft as mud. After atrophy, the chickens and chickens felt some faint pain. It must be that Mr. Dumu just sucked too crazy.

While patting and coaxing blue flowers, Du Mu turned her head and looked at me tenderly. Her sexual experience was quite rich. Seeing my embarrassment, she said lovingly: “ah, good boy, I’m tired. Don’t be afraid. The first ejaculation is like this, especially for young people like you. It’s a little painful, isn’t it? Is it a little uncomfortable? ”

With that, Mr. Dumu also got into the quilt and hugged me in her warm chest: “ah, good boy, let’s have a rest together.”

I nestled happily in the broad chest of Mr. Dumu. When I heard what he said, I laughed in my heart: Hey, dear teacher, you treat me as a virgin. You can make a mistake. Where is my first ejaculation? I have already had relations with three women, namely, old aunt, cousin and new three aunts.

I was laughing silently in my heart. My mouth kept kissing teacher Dumu’s body. My hands fondled her urine and scratched her long black hair playfully.

“Don’t make noise, don’t make noise. You see, your little sister looks at you. Don’t make noise. If you don’t obey, you will not be a good child of the teacher, and the teacher won’t like you!”

“Teacher, I want to touch, I am willing to touch, I can’t touch enough!”

After that, I put my hand to Mr. Dumu’s fat buttocks: “ah, teacher, your butt is really big. It’s snowy and white, and it’s really comfortable to touch it!”

“Good boy! Don’t worry about it. “

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teacher Dumu still holds the blue flower. She turns her head, kisses my face and says with sincerity:” in the future, the teacher’s urine and big butt belong to you. You can touch whenever you want, how you want to touch it, and how long you want to touch it! ”

Mr. Dumu’s words made me deeply moved. My spirit was inspired again. The tired chicken could regroup in a very short period of time. Once again, I was ready to move and roll the soil again.

My hot chicken has a desire, a strong and irresistible desire to insert into the unfathomable urination of Mr. Dumu.

“Teacher!”

While kissing Mr. Dumu’s lips, I said timidly, “teacher, how can my chicken be hard again?”

“Let me see, ah, isn’t it? It’s really hard again!”

Said, Dumu teacher then affectionately grasps my chicken.

“Teacher, I think, I think…”

“What do you think? Well, PA, baby

Mr. Dumu gave me a heavy kiss and gave me a sweet smile.

“Teacher, my chicken is so hard

“Oh, yes, come on, the teacher will rub it for you!”

With that, Mr. Dumu bent his finger and gently stroked my chicken.

“But, teacher, what’s wrong with this? The more you rub it, how can I feel worse?”

“Child, what shall I do?”

“Teacher, teacher, I think,”

I touched Mr. Dumu’s urine with my finger: “I think I really want to put the chicken here, will you? ”

“Yes, why not! As long as you like, the teacher will promise you anything But not now

Mr. Dumu frowned at me: “your little sister, how can I coax her, she won’t sleep, good boy, let’s talk about it one day, and the future will be long!”

When I heard Mr. Dumu’s words, I was overjoyed at first. Ah – I can finally enjoy the urination of Dumu teacher, which makes me eat not sweet, sleep uneasily at night and die willingly. When I am excited to jump up, I hear the second half of teacher Dumu’s words, my lust heart is freezing.

“Teacher,”

I shook Mr. Dumu’s arm and begged pitifully: “teacher, it’s OK. Blue flower is still very small, she doesn’t know anything and remembers nothing. Really, teacher, I don’t remember anything when I was a child. Really, teacher

“Well, you impatient monkey.”

After listening to my words, Dumu teacher slapped me on the face with a smile: “however, child, you should be careful, cover the quilt, blue flower is very small, do not remember, but, let her see, it is not good, it will have a bad impact on the child’s mind!”

With that, Mr. Dumu lay on his back meekly and separated his two snow-white thighs to both sides slowly. Ah, what am I waiting for? His charming urine is waiting for my chicken’s patronage eagerly.

I turned to my feet, covered with heavy quilts, and crawled to the plump carcass of Mr. Dumu. Ho ho, the carcass of Mr. Dumu was so soft and greasy that I was lying on top of it happily, as if on the brocade.

I hold the chicken and eagerly prepare to insert into the urine of Dumu teacher to realize my dream of luxury. No, now this is not an unattainable luxury. It will become an undeniable reality.

“Mom,”

according to the blue flower beside the teacher Dumu, she looked at me in a confused way: “Mom, what’s your brother doing

“It’s horse riding. Brother and mother are riding horses.”

Dumu teacher to deal with the way, she raised her head, see my impatient naive, gently comforted me: “good boy, don’t worry, take your time, take your time, teacher help you!”

With that, Mr. Dumu pressed the blue flower’s cerebellar bag melon, quickly took my chicken, very skillfully rubbed her urine with chicken head, and soon covered my chicken head with her moist secretion.

“Well, boy, now you can put the chickens in!”

With her other hand, Du Mu opened two large pieces of meat at the urination with her other hand. Then, she pushed my chicken into her wide urine. At the same time, she quickly gathered up the tender meat inside and wrapped my chicken tightly: “pinch you, clip you!”

“Mom, what are you doing with your brother?”

“Hee hee, my brother is disobedient and always moves around. I’m afraid he will fall off his mother, so I have to clamp him…”

As he spoke, Mr. Dumu tried his best to cover the blue flower’s sight with his palm. Blue flower, however, swayed his cerebellar pouch melon and peeped at it obsessively: “Mom, I’m going to play horse riding too!”

“Wait a minute. When my brother is finished playing, when I’m done, my mother will play horse riding with the baby!”

And my chicken is very unwilling to ignore the teacher’s tight clip dead wrapped, and soon began to pull back and insert.

I poked tentatively, and immediately felt that the urine of teacher Dumu was more generous and relaxed than that of the new three aunts. My young chicken was not involved in it, which was obviously too short. It was better than a finished ice-cream stick inserted into the neck of a beer cake, empty and dangling.

Even so, I can still feel a kind of unprecedented pleasure that I have never had in my life: ah, I’ve fucked my teacher. That’s enough to make me so excited that I forget myself. What else!

Mr. Dumu is also so excited. I’ll bet my head on this. You can see, from Mr. Dumu’s heartless “quick, quick, quick!”

We can get sufficient evidence in the wild cry of.

Excitement prompted me to gradually speed up the frequency of pulling and inserting. My chickens and chickens quickly came in and out of the urine of teacher Dumu. Every time the chickens poked, they would pull out a pool of clear and transparent love liquid. My legs strongly and crackled against Dumu’s plump, like steamed bread like urination. Every time the chicken came in and out of Dumu’s urination, he would pull out a pool of clear and transparent love liquid It will inevitably produce a strong sense of friction, which makes me intoxicated with the sound of “Chi Chi Chi”. At the same time, the splashing of love liquid from the urine of Dumu teacher, like the spark of sexual love, will gradually heat up the friction between my chickens and chickens.

My two hands touch the inside of Mr. Dumu’s thighs. Ah, Mr. Dumu’s thighs are not only very white and tender, but also particularly delicate and smooth. I can see clearly every pore.

I raised Mr. Dumu’s thigh high and greedily kissed: “teacher, your legs are so white, so thin, touching, so slippery!”

On Mr. Dumu’s legs, my obscene oral liquid was quickly hung up, flashing a crystal light. When he saw it in his eyes, he couldn’t help smiling: “ah, good boy, I didn’t expect that you could play like this! What a human nature

When I heard the admiration of Dumu teacher, I put down her big white leg and poked the teacher’s urine more madly. While I poked, I murmured in my heart: hum, nature?

My nature also needs practical experience. I remember that when I made love with my aunt for the first time, I threw myself on the old lady’s body. For a moment, I was at a loss, as if I had fallen into the Liao River and tossed about aimlessly.

Up to now, I can’t remember how my chicken slipped into my aunt’s urine and poked it in a hurry.

“Oh — oh — oh, oh –” @ @

“ah –”

when I heard Mr. Dumu’s heartless groan, I tried my best to flatter women: “teacher, I’m so comfortable. It’s so wet in your urine that when my chicken touches the meat in it, it has an indescribable sense of comfort. It’s really beautiful. It’s worth dying in this life! ”

“Yes, making love is really good. Making love is the happiest enjoyment in life.”

“However, my husband, your uncle, can’t go home several times a year. During the year, we can’t get together several times. Alas, I really regret why we came to him at the beginning.”

“Teacher,”

I grinned and said, “teacher, don’t get angry. I’ll help you in the future.”

“Mom,”

teacher Dumu has been totally immersed in the enjoyment of sex. She has already forgotten the blue flower beside her. She hugs me tightly and kisses me crazily. Finally, she lifts up her quilt and stares at us: “Mom, it’s fun, it’s fun to ride a horse!”

“Ah – Oh, ah – Oh,…”

Mr. Dumu no longer had the heart to care about the blue flowers beside her. She allowed her to enjoy the ridiculous Western scenery. She raised her head again with joy, hugged my face, and began to croak. I quickened the speed of stabbing, and my eyes gradually straightened. When she saw this, she muttered: “Oh, my child, you are going to ejaculate, Teachers can see, your eyes straight, children, you must hold on Oh, do not shoot semen in the teacher’s urine, you should keep it for the teacher, the teacher wants your semen most, you know, boy’s semen, has special benefits for women’s skin, can make the teacher’s youth forever, delay aging, children, you can’t shoot into the teacher’s urine in a hurry That’s too blind. ”

Dumu teacher Zheng Zhengzheng ordered me, Huo – a good mother fox spirit who is greedy for young people’s blood essence.

“Oh, teacher, I can’t, I can’t, I’ll shoot it out!”

I lifted the quilt on my body and quickly pulled the chicken which was about to shoot wildly from the urine of Mr. Dumu, and sent it to the mouth of Mr. Dumu in a panic. Mr. Dumu immediately sat up, quickly grasped my chicken, and inserted it into his mouth very skillfully. At the same time, with his mouth open, a pair of lustful eyes stared at me without blinking The burning face eagerly waited for the exciting moment of ejaculation to come as soon as possible.

“Mom, why do you like your brother’s chicken again?”

Blue flower also sat up and looked at everything in front of her.

It’s late, it’s fast, whoosh

With a sound, my fragrant semen was again ejected into the teacher’s mouth. Dumu happily closed his eyes, repeatedly stirred his red tongue and swallowed.

And I was holding the chicken, and yelled: “ah – ah – ah” @ @

“Mom,”

suddenly, I felt blue flower’s delicate hand, which was like a doll’s hand, gently grasped my wet chicken, and the tip of my finger ridiculously wiped the dripping secretion: “Mom, is it delicious, sweet or not?”! ”

“Well.”

Mr. Dumu opened his eyes in surprise and hugged the blue flower. I looked down and looked at it. Ho ho, the blue flower would be full of secretion fingers, which had been put into his mouth and sucked earnestly and childishly: “Wow, mom, how salty, how bitter, mom, what are you doing with this broken thing!”

“Hey, hey”

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Mr. Dumu gave a bitter smile, and hurriedly pulled blue flower’s finger out of his small mouth: “this child, this child, wants to taste everything. It’s really the thing to see the water thirsty and the food hungry!”

“Ai –”

I collapsed again and sat powerless on the bed. Mr. Dumu wiped the semen from the corner of his mouth, grabbed the towel, and gently wiped the residual sperm on my chicken. My daughter, Lanhua, was present, so Mr. Dumu did not dare to lick the semen on my chicken, even though she liked it very much.

“Good boy, let’s call it a day.”

teacher Dumu lovingly covered me with a quilt: “child, today, you can’t play with the teacher’s urine, otherwise, you will be tired. If you want to play, the days will be long. When you want to play, the teacher will accompany you to play well!”

“Hee hee,”

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looking at the chicken wrapped in teacher Dumu’s towel, Lan Hua said with a smile: “Mom, my brother’s chickens can do tricks. Just now, when riding my mother, they are thick and long. Now, they are smaller and softer!

Hee hee.

“Go,” Mr. Dumu pushed the blue flower with tears and laughter, and then gently patted my face: “children, go to sleep first. The teacher will get out of bed and make you something delicious!

“Mom,”

teacher Dumu was about to put on her clothes and get out of bed, but blue flower grabbed her arm: “Mom, I haven’t played horse riding yet, mom, I’m going to play horse riding too!”

“Hey, this boy, you can do whatever you want when you see someone else do. Come on, ride!”

“Eh –”

Blue Flower imitated my appearance and rode up to the waist of teacher Dumu. She lowered herself and put her hand on her chest. Suddenly she murmured, “Mom, why don’t I have a chicken who can juggle with my brother?”

“Hi”

teacher Dumu said impatiently, “you’re young, you haven’t grown up yet!”

I was already exhausted, and my bones, like a loose frame, were thrown on the wooden bed feebly. After that, my upper eyelids gradually stiffened, and finally it was difficult to support them.

I no longer have the energy and mood to pay attention to Dumu teacher and the naive blue flower. I let their wives murmur and their heads tilt. I lie on the warm and romantic bed of Dumu teacher, and I soon fall into happy dreamland.