Daily life after marriage
The night in Guizhou City is not as gorgeous as the island. It is black like ink, completely quiet and peaceful, dotted with a few stars, the bright moon is covered by clouds, and the lonely star hangs in the sky.
Luan Yan didn't know where this was. It felt like an abandoned rooftop. Because of the wind, it was very empty everywhere. She felt that she was standing high and could hear the sound from far away.
Lu Sheng tied her eyes with something. At the music festival, he wanted her to see and use vision to intensify the sensory stimulation. Now he took away her vision and continued to stimulate her without seeing, so that she could only feel it by feeling. Lu Sheng had too many ways to play with her in sex, and it was no wonder that she didn't do well.
After getting away from the crowd, Lu Sheng became rough with her. He pulled her mask and kissed her, sucking her little mouth, and the tip of his tongue drilled into her mouth anxiously, looking for her little tongue, sucking her tightly, and holding her in his mouth.
"Hmm... um..." She
wanted to kiss like this at the music festival. Luan Yan hugged the man in front of her passionately. Although she couldn't see, her body was too familiar with him. The way he touched her, the way he kissed her, she might mistake anyone in the world, but she wouldn't mistake Lu Sheng who slept with her every day.
This familiarity is the memory of the body, the purest recognition separated from all other factors. Luan Yan
took off her coat. Her thin shoulders, neck and collarbone lines were beautiful. The skirt naturally became a busty outfit. The tube-top style squeezed out the big breasts into a deep cleavage, and the protruding small nipples pushed against the clothes. Lu Sheng looked at it in the weak light. The bulging big breasts were about to burst the skirt and jump out of the dress. The two nipples were obviously flirting. You can see how delicate they are through a layer, tempting him to play with them.
"Hubby... um... um... Hubby, rub Yanyan's breasts... Yanyan wants it so much..." Luan Yan couldn't see but it didn't stop her from being coquettish and flirting with Lu Sheng. She held his strong body with her small hands, touched his abdomen and waist, unbuckled his belt, and grabbed his erect big cock very accurately.
"Hiss... You're shaking your breasts at me again, little slut!"
Lu Sheng took a breath of cold air. His big dick had been held back for a long time, and she might catch him and ejaculate. She was still holding the shaft and stroking it, a little slut who was good at suppressing him!
He kissed her lower lip and pulled the pair of snow-white breasts out of her skirt. Her nipples had been hard for a long time, like a light pink cherry blossom, blooming in the air, round and big, full and smooth. He admired her exposing breasts for a few times before grabbing and kneading them with his big hands, pinching her breasts and playing with them.
"So comfortable... ah... ah... my tits are so comfortable being rubbed... husband... oh ah ah... so good... husband, suck Yanyan's little nipples again... play Yanyan to pieces... ah..."
Luan Yan said one word after another, her red lips were very busy, and she had to kiss him back in the midst of her busy schedule, licking his lips and sucking. The vibrator in her body had not been taken out yet, and it was still vibrating in her little pussy. The multiple pleasures made her dizzy, but also very enjoyable.
There was no last line of defense for vacuum exposure, which made it easier for Lu Sheng to play with her. He could do whatever he wanted, anytime, anywhere.
Luan Yan's clothes were messy at this time, some of the bows on the hem were torn off, the hem of her skirt was loose, and her wet little pussy was clearly visible. Her big white tits were standing high, her bright red nipples were sticking up, her breasts were round and tall, and her full breasts were almost deformed in his palms. Her lewd posture was a beautiful sight.
Lu Sheng squeezed her breasts, and their ruby nipples touched each other. They kissed each other, then he took them into his mouth and sucked both the nipples and the breast flesh. He nibbled on the smooth, white breasts with his teeth and said vaguely, "You look so cute with your perky breasts, but you're actually a slut. Do you want me to suck your breasts like this? Does it feel good?"
Her little nipples shuddered as if they were electrocuted when held in his warm mouth. Luan Yan could imagine the scene of him buried in her chest and how erotic it would be to squeeze the two little nipples together.
Her body had been in an excited state since the beginning of the music festival, and she hadn't stopped until now. The pleasure was constantly increasing, and she became more wanton, shouting: "It's so good... ah ah... husband... woo woo... ah... Yanyan's tits... are for Lu Sheng... play with Yanyan as you like... ah ah..."
It was not good to shout too nicely, because Lu Sheng immediately slapped her little butt and said rudely: "Slut! You will be satisfied if I fuck you to death one day!"
After removing the visual sense, there was another kind of pleasure. Her hearing and touch were magnified, and the pleasure would also be magnified. When she felt the slap on her buttocks, she would subconsciously twist her little buttocks, and when she heard the sound of a man sucking her breasts, she would raise her chest to cater to him. This was their long-term tacit understanding, and they rose and fell in this countless pleasure.
The saliva moistened the nipple, and the tip of the tongue quickly whipped the tender breast. The red little nipple was about to be swollen by his bite. It was a big round and fleshy one, and there were red marks all over the breast.
His vicious tone did not scare Luan Yan. She would be more excited and offered herself actively, moaning: "Well...fuck me...it's okay to fuck Yan Yan badly...ah...mmm...I want a big cock so much...husband fuck Yan Yan...vibrator is not as fun as husband..."
"Are you treating me as a toy again?"
In the shameful game, they would play with each other and create different fun. In another sense, Lu Sheng was also Luan Yan's toy, teasing each other and playing with each other. These lewd sex things required cooperation.
They were accomplices.
Lu Sheng smiled softly. He enjoyed the pleasure with her too much and was keen on her confusion. His sword-like eyebrows stretched out. He squinted at her blushing face and wanted to bite her, so there was another tooth mark on her soft white breasts. With this disheveled and coquettish dress, anyone could see that she had just been ravaged by a man.
"Ah... ah... yes... Yanyan's favorite... husband's cock... ah... ah... so hard... thick... I want it to fuck inside... fuck Yanyan's little pussy hard... it will be very comfortable... ah!"
Two fingers were inserted into the tight little pussy. There was already a vibrator inside, which was a little too small to accommodate his fingers. Luan Yan couldn't help but scream.
The vibrator was stained with a lot of liquid, and semen and vaginal fluid dripped from the hole. He pinched the end of the vibrator with two fingers and slowly pulled it out. The little vibrator that had brought a lot of happiness was thrown aside in disgust. Luan Yan didn't have time to feel the loss of the empty pussy. In an instant, his hard meat filled it up. The big cock pushed hard into her deepest part, ensuring that every stroke could fuck her little uterus.
The penis penetrated her vagina from behind. She was turned around, holding onto what was probably a railing. Her long hair fluttered in the air, and the wind blew. She seemed to be falling. It was pitch black in front of her eyes. Everything was unknown, but she was not afraid. She knew that the man behind her was Lu Sheng. That was enough. All her sense of security could come from this.
"Well... so deep... so thick... ah... Yanyan was fucked so hard... husband... woo... harder..." She began to moan wantonly, doing everything she had not been able to do at the music festival before, and could no longer endure the invasion of desire.
"Little bitch, you have to hurry up, don't cry later, don't complain that I'm too rough!"
Lu Sheng reminded her, and then began to twitch violently, increasing the force of the fucking, the slapping sound of flesh echoing, blowing away with the wind, they were both satisfied, because the union at this moment completes each other, the intercourse area is muddy, the wet sound of water is also ringing, composing music for this love affair.
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