Daily life after marriage
Luan Yan couldn't stand this kind of environment. She would orgasm more easily outdoors than in bed. She was so sensitive that the little slut couldn't help but squirt as the egg vibrated. The slut's juices flowed down her beautiful legs, making them slippery.
Fortunately, the light was dim under the stage, and no one would look at her legs.
"Slut, you're squirting, right? You're so slutty with just a egg vibrator." Lu Sheng was very happy. No one except him knew Luan Yan's true nature. She would orgasm in front of so many people. This was their secret and their tacit understanding.
"Well... so good..."
Luan Yan panted, biting her lips and lying on Lu Sheng's chest. This little egg vibrator wouldn't stop, not giving her time to relax. It would continue to vibrate even after she orgasmed, and kept playing with her slutty flesh in her flower hole, making her helpless. She clamped her legs tightly together. She wanted to ask him to stop, but she was afraid that she would not be able to stop the slutty sound if she opened her mouth. She was really useless in sex, and it was common for her to cry when she was played.
Her beautiful eyes were red, sparkling in them, with a thin layer of pink at the end of her eyes. She looked at Lu Sheng charmingly, which made Lu Sheng even harder. He lowered his head to kiss the top of her head. Even through the thick mask, he wanted to rub his ears with her. This had nothing to do with sexual desire, but simply longed for her.
Lu Sheng probably knew her difficulties, so he adjusted the speed of the egg vibrator and finally switched to a low gear. Luan Yan thought she could take a breath, and just as she was about to speak, a big hand came up and pinched her breasts, one in each hand, rubbing her delicate breasts with great force, as if to crush her.
"Ah! Um... Um... Don't..."
Although there was clothes between them, Lu Sheng still felt that the touch was great, soft and elastic breasts, he rubbed them into a round and flat shape, and Luan Yan's heart was about to jump out of her throat, "bang bang bang", it was as refreshing as an electric shock on the tip of her heart.
"What do you mean by "no"? Don't you want me to massage your breasts? Isn't it good to satisfy you, a little slut? You are so fucking slutty. Your breasts are so soft, even with such thick clothes."
Lu Sheng said, observing the others, looking around, and loosening his hands after a few seconds. He was very vigilant. In such an environment, it was impossible for him to indulge himself without caring about anything. After
he let go, Luan Yan's heartbeat was still very fast. She would feel lost. On the one hand, she was nervous and afraid, and on the other hand, she was eager. It was the most difficult to lose it after getting it. Her little slut hole was itchy. No matter how she squeezed her legs together, it was useless. The more the slut's juice flowed, the little nipples poked the fabric, and her breasts were swollen and painful.
She wanted to have a good time quickly, but she was extremely addicted to this invisible sex.
Luan Yan's small hand reached under Lu Sheng's crotch to touch his big cock, and she knew that he must be hard. They both found this very exciting and enjoyed the same pleasure. She leaned on him and moaned softly: "Well... let my husband play... ah... husband touch Yan Yan... my pussy is so itchy..."
The risk of being discovered blatantly was too great. Lu Sheng moved down along the curve of her waist and touched her perky buttocks. He squeezed her plump buttocks with his big hand, and then slowly reached under her skirt. His movements were very gentle and soft, trying not to attract other people's attention.
Luan Yan felt his fingers slowly crawling between her legs. Her body didn't need her instructions. She couldn't wait to open her thighs and cooperate with him, letting him in. Every cell in her body was shouting, nervous and feeling infinitely comfortable. She carefully savored this messy pleasure and exhaled in small sips.
Until Lu Sheng's hand really reached in and touched her wet labia majora, she became completely limp, and her delicate body trembled continuously. It was only because Lu Sheng held her and put his strength on her that she did not collapse directly. However, the pleasure was still too strong. The vibrating egg in her vagina almost drove her crazy. The wet lewd fluid flowed out in waves, which showed how happy she was.
Luan Yan didn't dare to speak anymore. Under the mask was a rosy little face. The only beautiful eyes that were exposed were also stained with spring love. The eyebrows were full of waves. If she hadn't been wearing a mask, people would have seen it. She lowered her head, lowered her eyes, bit her cherry lips tightly with her pearly teeth, and her little claws scratched the man's arm with red marks. She endured the fierce pleasure, feeling both happy and suffocated.
"So wet, is it that good? My cock hasn't fucked you yet, and it's just a vibrator, but it can still make you climax. You're so horny, little bitch, you feel so good being horny in front of so many people?" Lu Sheng likes Luan Yan like this. To be precise, he likes every side of her, whether she's bold and wanton, or a little shy, or patient and restrained, they're all different kinds of beauty, and he likes to make her unable to control herself the most.
"Don't, don't say... um... ah... it feels so good... don't say... ah..." Luan Yan shook her head with difficulty. She seriously suspected that Lu Sheng's voice was an aphrodisiac for her, and his words could also arouse her pleasure. His low and hoarse voice was also scratching her eardrums.
Lu Sheng chuckled: "Okay, our Yanyan has everything she wants. You listen to your songs, and I'll do it, okay?"
He said nothing more, but his technique became more and more unbridled under her skirt. In a place where no one else could see, he rubbed her labia, and the wet lewd fluid quickly soaked his fingers, which might be mixed with the semen he had poured into her. Lu Sheng was boiling with excitement at the thought, and the way he played with her little cunt became more obscene. He explored the entrance of the cunt a few times and then went to find her little meat clitoris.
That little cunt was the most sensitive. He just touched it and it was shaking before he started playing with it. The labia minora and labia majora quickly moved, like a clam's mouth, to bite his fingers. He pressed the little cunt hard with his fingertips, and a stream of water leaked out so easily, making his hands full of her lewd fluid.
"Mmmmm...ah...husband...be gentle...rub my pussy...mmm...oh..." Luan Yan couldn't help but scream a few times, as seductive as a little beast in heat, humming and calling Lu Sheng to be gentle.
Lu Sheng chuckled in her ear, hugged her little body, and rubbed it gently and roughly. His hands would not stay under her skirt for a long time, otherwise he would be discovered. He paid more attention to teasing, stroking her little pussy from time to time, or pinching her little pussy to play with it, but it wouldn't last long, and he would stop when she was overwhelmed with lust, and then tease her again after a while, over and over again, making her cry.
The atmosphere of the music festival was in full swing, and so was their relationship, but their passion was unknown to others, buried in the darkest place, and that kind of pleasure was addictive and the most fascinating.
Luan Yan still looked ahead, the lights on the stage, the design of the scene, the audience below the stage calling out the names of the people on the stage, a good interactive effect, some songs even had a chorus, she heard and saw it all, her brain could receive it, and clearly knew that the lyrics they sang were: "Fate is cruel, fortunately I found you along the way."
She was not as devoted as they were, she was sinking into her Lu Sheng, this had nothing to do with sex, even if there was no sex, she thought she would still focus more on him, the existence of these people increased the stimulation to her, and made her more addicted and dependent on Lu Sheng.
It was really too comfortable, Luan Yan didn't know what she wanted, she just kept calling Lu Sheng, a small soft voice, and said to him coquettishly: "Well... Lu Sheng... husband... um..."
"I'm here." Lu Sheng responded to her, surrounding her with a warm breath.
His fingers were still fiddling with the bean in the flower valley. The little bean was red and swollen under his occasional teasing. Luan Yan couldn't count how many times she had climaxed. The lyrics of the chorus echoed in her ears. Her body was hugged tightly by Lu Sheng. All the pleasure and comfort were in his arms. She couldn't control her shaking and was pushed to the peak again and again.
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