The lame man at the dumpling shop

The two acted under the red veils, which was a bit deceiving, just like their well-known brotherly relationship in Liudaoxiang.

The moment Cheng Shui pushed him down, Yan Qingsheng's red hijab finally slipped off. At this moment, he was already reddened by Cheng Shui's eyes, and he fell backwards, his eyes slightly raised to look at Cheng Shui. Especially alluring in the light.

Perhaps no one else would have imagined that a half-aged man like Yan Qingsheng would reveal such a beautiful scene in his bridal chamber on the night of the wedding.

At this time, the elder brother Sheng in his eyes could compare to the delicate little girls in the alley, Cheng Shui did not deny this, his elder brother pulled the hem of his clothes, pulling his soul out run with.

This man is frank and enthusiastic yet at a loss, the emotion in his eyes runs counter to the movement of his hands, the red hijab is scattered on the bed, and the small golden round metal pieces are biting and biting under most of his head, he seems to be in harmony with such a person The background blends together like a painting full of silent invitations.

Cheng Shui lifted the hem of his clothes, and resolutely began to be the outsider who strayed into the painting.

Cheng Shui's foreplay has been going on for a long time, so long that Yan Qingsheng is a little anxious.This man touched and kissed him, tossing him over and over, making every joint of him so soft that he couldn't use his strength, and he still wanted to ask him, panting softly:

"Comfortable?"

"Brother likes me touching here?"

Yan Qingsheng had never been asked such a straightforward question in his age, and was so ashamed that he wanted to curl up, but was held down by Cheng Shui. He seemed to have discovered some new land, and repeated it repeatedly, very happy.

"My brother is so sensitive."

Yan Qingsheng was ticklish, but when Cheng Shui's tongue touched his waist, he was miraculously not afraid again, and the excitement that had burned when Cheng Shui touched him last time was rekindled.

It touched the waist, and a little further down should be...

He was already fully up below, poking the bed sheet straight, and Cheng Shui was expected to be similar.Yan Qingsheng felt that it was a little uncomfortable to be pressed, so he arched his waist uncomfortably, so his buttocks became higher again.

He was only wearing a pair of long johns today, and Cheng Shui picked him up to the crook of his leg. His white buttocks were shaking like this, and he looked like he was actively asking for access.

Cheng Shui left a tooth mark on it and asked him, "Where's the thing?"

The lube was at the end of the bed, squeezed by the movements of the two of them and nearly fell to the bottom of the bed.Yan Qingsheng didn't believe that he didn't see it, but now he and Cheng Shui had the same target, and Cheng Shui asked him for it, so he knelt down to get it.

Cheng Shui grabbed his buttocks and sighed: "I have to work harder to grow meat here for my brother."

After finishing the speech, the object fell on him, and Yan Qingsheng softly refuted him: "What nonsense."

Cheng Shui grinned, wrapped his arms around his waist from below, twisted the cap with one hand, and leaned over to sniff.

"Brother just smelled this thing, what does it smell like?"

How could Yan Qingsheng remember such insignificant things, he leaned his head against his arm, "No, I don't know."

Cheng Shui said: "That's a pity. The boss said it before, but I forgot. It's all foreign characters, and I can't understand it. Why don't you taste it and tell me?"

Yan Qingsheng shrank his toes, but did not make a sound.

It was also the first time for Cheng Shui to squeeze more or less. He stuffed the mouth of the nozzle into the two flaps, and Yan Qingsheng immediately felt that the place was cold and sticky, and he could even feel the liquid slowly sliding down.

To put it bluntly, he couldn't even clamp his ass tightly.

"Too much……"

Cheng Shui clicked his tongue, and seemed unwilling to admit it, "It's easy to get hurt if it's missing."

He stirred his fingers in the gap between his buttocks, and it was covered with a thick layer, making it slippery. Therefore, when he inserted a finger, it took a lot of effort. Cheng Shui nervously and unfamiliarly tested it inside. Make a shameful gurgling sound of water.

"Brother, it's hot inside."

Yan Qingsheng bit his lip tightly. He had a hunch that once he opened his mouth, his voice would be no different from those of the women in the alley.

But the woman's voice is both charming and charming, which man doesn't like it.If he also yelled like that, he would imitate him properly, let alone do that, it wouldn't be scary enough in the middle of the night.

He had also heard the male voice called "Second Chair". He hadn't thought about it before, but now he remembered it inexplicably.

Actually... If it was that kind of voice, it seems to be pretty good at this time.

Ah Shui, if he likes men...

"Well!"

Cheng Shui said displeased, "My brother is actually distracted."

It's not that he can't understand Yan Qingsheng's silence. After all, it's his first time giving birth to a brother, and he's shy, but how can he find a place? His thoughts are gone!

Fortunately, Yan Qingsheng's reaction was enough to make up for this little unhappiness.

Yan Qing has lived for 37 years, and never thought that there is such a place in his body. It is like two direct lines, one is connected to the brain and the other is connected to the front. Cheng Shui's fingers stopped for several seconds. Yes, the echo of pleasure was still ringing in his mind, stirring layer by layer like water ripples.

He took a breath and asked softly, "Want to come in?"

Cheng Shui's second finger had only entered a knuckle, Yan Qingsheng didn't pay attention to this at all, and his body didn't relax at all, trying his best to prevent his further development. Hearing this, Cheng Shui laughed angrily: " Brother, I have to sing you a little bunny, be good.”

He was really not ashamed, so he just rapped and sang: "Little rabbit, be good, open the door, open it quickly..."

Yan Qingsheng couldn't take it anymore, he arched his buttocks and asked him to move quickly and stop singing.

Cheng Shui sang the last line tenaciously: "My brother wants to come in."

The second finger finally slipped into his brother's body too.

The long johns completely fell off Yan Qingsheng's body, were thrown by Cheng Shui casually, smashed against the wall, and then fell back onto the bed. The bed was only that big, and fell straight in front of Yan Qingsheng.

Cheng Shui's three fingers have been inside for a long time, and no one taught him when is the right time, and he couldn't get any answer when he asked Yan Qingsheng. Tight, thinking about it is about the same.

"Brother, let's start."

Trembling, Yan Qingsheng tightened his grip on the bed sheet, and let out a muffled snort.The second before he closed his eyes, he saw a large peony flower with poor quality printing and small colorful candies scattered in all directions. A moth hit the light cord, and the light in the whole room was rippling, and he couldn't see anything. There was still nothing in front of his eyes, pale red.

Yan Qingsheng was feeling lost when Cheng Shui pushed his head up suddenly and squeezed in just a little bit.

"what--!"

Even if the expansion is done well, this taste is not something that first-timers can enjoy.Yan Qingsheng couldn't describe what it was like, he screamed dryly in pain, his pale face turned pale all of a sudden, his neck straightened back, he couldn't care less about the sound, he was panting.

Cheng Shui didn't dare to move at once, and froze in Yan Qingsheng's body, neither advancing nor retreating.

"Brother, it's really not possible..."

Yan Qingsheng frowned, gritted his teeth, "How dare you go out."

He thought very simply, he wanted to come to such an event anyway, and now he finally met a good day, squeezed a lubricant that cost about 50 yuan, and his fingers went in, and the thing was inserted, Now that he wants to give up all his previous efforts, Yan Qingsheng was the first to refuse.

What's the pain? He only lived better when Cheng Shui came. Didn't he always suffer from pain in the past few decades?

Yan Qingsheng took a deep breath slowly, and he didn't know who to say in his heart: delicate.

The moths began to flutter again, and Yan Qingsheng could feel the red light dangling back and forth even with his eyes closed. After shaking it a few times, he endured his shame and felt it: "It's better, you, you move..."

Cheng Shui was like a novice on the first day of work. Yan Qingsheng asked him to move, but he really only moved.

After all, the recklessness he caused his brother to hurt like that just now almost left a psychological shadow on Cheng Shui.

Yan Qingsheng was pushed to the depths by him, and he was actually a little more relaxed than before.

"Again, come again."

Cheng Shui was still worried, he didn't understand what went wrong just now, he didn't dare to open and close, and moved a little bit like a grinder.

As a result, neither of them felt very well. Cheng Shui was clear-headed, but the bottom was not in his head. Things are locked inside.Yan Qingsheng was so worn out by him that he knocked on the side of his leg with his calf, and Cheng Shui grabbed him to keep him from moving.

Yan Qingsheng was forced by him from ignorance to hunger and thirst, at least on the surface.He was eager and eager, struggling to urge: "Ah Shui, Ah Shui, hurry up, hurry up..."

Cheng Shui's face was about to turn red, "I'll hurt you again."

Yan Qingsheng blurted out: "Brother likes it."

After he finished speaking, he was also stunned for a while, and Cheng Shui gave a low fuck.

Doing this is actually an animal instinct. He has to learn how not to get hurt and how to make the other person comfortable, but just begging to move faster is equivalent to opening the cage of a ferocious beast and preparing it in front of it. Tender lamb.

Cheng Shui couldn't bear it, and anyone else couldn't bear it.

"Ah... Ah Shui, Ah Shui... Ah!"

The old wooden bed under them was finally overwhelmed and creaked vigorously.

The sound came in the middle of the night.

It's the first time for both of them to eat meat, not to mention eating marrow and taste, the new world opened when the bodies are embedded together is enough for them to explore tirelessly.

Yan Qingsheng yelled and yelled and cried, his eye circles were red, and his buttocks were also red. I don't know how Cheng Shui still had so much strength left after a day's work. Occasionally, when celebrating birthdays, my fingers slipped back to the back. After touching it a few times, I guess it might be a little swollen.