Who says blind date is not fate

章节字数：2013更新时间：11-04-2220:28

My husband let go of my hand and hit me with his lower body, "He poured me the ecstasy soup there again."

Get up, reach out to pull the bedside table and smile lasciviously: "When did you put it in, did I buy it?"

I shyly said, "I bought it when I came back from the resort, but my health has not recovered, so...hehe, is this ultra-thin or black?"

My husband unpacked the box and took out one for me: "You are looking forward to it so much, so open it and have a look."

My shining eyes stared straight at the condom, probably because I was too excited and my hands sweated so I didn’t tear it open. In a hurry, I gritted my teeth and tore off half of it with too much force. The dark brown transparent circle inside The circle fell on the neck, it was cool.I squeezed it up and put it in front of my eyes to observe carefully, ah~ it is really thin.At this moment, my husband lifted me up with one hand, tore off the bow of the panties behind his back, and patted my butt: "Does it look so good-looking? Isn't it just a trick, give it to me."

I looked up at my husband's avatar and then at the condom in my hand, and my heart was shocked, what a beautiful thing.She leaned over with trembling hands: "Husband, let me bring you... This is a model specially made for you."

My husband stood up and asked me to carry it for him: "Is it necessary to be so excited? My hands are still shaking."

I tremblingly brought it to my husband. It feels super silky and the color is as beautiful as I imagined!Before I finished appreciating it, my husband pushed me: "Just watch it? It's not over yet."

Then I took the lubricant and opened up the inside and outside before I leaned over, turned me over, and slowly pressed down from behind. This time it was no better than the first time, because wearing a condom and Lubricated, there is hardly much resistance, but I still feel uncomfortable.

Just lying on my stomach and burying my face in the pillow, I felt my husband stopped, kissed my ear and asked softly, "Does it hurt?"

I turned my head and shook my head. My husband licked lightly along the back of my neck, but because the shirt just now was only torn off at the front, but the cuff buttons were also difficult to untie, so I was stripped all the way up to half of my body. It was not the sound of ripping the buttons but the fabric being torn. He completely tore the clothes in half, opened them on both sides of his body, kissed my back, and pushed his lower body in.

Because of the height gap between him and my husband, he could only kiss my forehead when the two were stacked together, and when he tried hard, he crossed his arms to stop my shoulders, fixed me there like a crab, and slowly began to swing his body. This time it was not as tragic as last time, but the gradually accelerated collision also made me feel strenuous, subconsciously I wanted to move my body up.

My husband buried me deeply, I thought I was about to cum, but suddenly he got up from behind and hugged me, I supported my body with my arms bent, my waist was supported by my husband, and I was in a half-kneeling position, this time I couldn’t escape Now, my husband grabbed my waist with two big hands, feeling as if I was being hooped, followed by his quick twitch.

I also held my avatar, and gradually felt it as my husband swayed, but the biggest stimulus to me was the sound of my husband panting behind me. Knowing that he was very comfortable, I felt like I was greatly encouraged.While I was doing it for myself, I asked my husband to hurry up. My husband spread my legs further, and pressed my crotch to speed up. At a certain point, I felt a tingling feeling. I couldn’t bear to ejaculate first. The body tightened instantly, and the husband almost ejaculated successively, and gradually slowed down.

Tianyi just lay on me lightly, feeling that my whole back was covered with sweat, but I didn't know if it was mine or his.

My husband got up and lay next to me, I immediately turned over and looked at my husband's avatar, and he followed my gaze,

Laughed: "I like it so much, don't you have it too."

Then I reached out to take off the condom, and I stopped immediately: "You are beautiful, besides, how eye-catching you are wearing this."

While talking, I twitched my fingers and said shamelessly: "Can I pick it off? I haven't picked this one off yet."

The husband raised his head and sighed: "Are you the one who is obsessed with me, or are you obsessed with me?"

I rubbed my fingers, with a dirty look on my face: "What I love is what I love, what I am fascinated by!"

Then he reached out and slowly took the condom off, took out a paper and planned to wipe it for her husband.

But he opened it with one hand: "You are frighteningly obsessed!" Then he got up and went to the bathroom to rinse.

Woohoo, I yelled behind him: "I only have such a small hobby, so why do I despise it so much?"

When my husband came out of the wash, he saw me looking at the condom I took off, and was completely defeated by me: "Can you stop being so perverted, don't tell me you want to keep it."

I rolled my eyes when I heard it: "What are you thinking about? It's not the only one. Why should I keep it? I want to see if there is any blood on it."

As soon as my husband heard it, he came over to observe it carefully, so the two of them held a used condom and studied it carefully for 5 minutes, and finally identified only *** and nothing else. In the end, I had to sigh: "Husband, are you Have you used all the storage shares for the past few years?"

My husband patted me on the head: "I will be in charge of the inspection in the future, and you are not allowed to show that perverted expression again." He grabbed the condom and threw it into the trash can, and took the quilt to cover me in his arms.

I lay on my husband's chest and pulled his chest hair: "Then can I help you shave your chest hair?"

The husband muffled from the top of his head: "Why are you scratching him? I can't see it."

I patted my husband's body carefully and said, "Well, you have heavy hair, you feel like being hugged by a bear when you sleep at night."

The husband didn't take it seriously: "Aren't men like this, they are all like you who haven't grown a beard and hair yet."

I said viciously: "I also saved the razor! Be careful, one day when I feel in the mood, I will shave all the hair off for you! Hmph~~"

My husband lifted my face and rubbed it with the newly grown beard stubble, and smiled: "Then this project is not a small one." Then he tightened his arms and pressed me more to his chest, uh!I hate chest hair!