[Black Street] The one-eyed man

Early in the morning, I was lying on the bedroom window sill and peering out like a sneaky thief.

The store is closed today, and my mother-in-law is smoking a cigarette and sitting by the cash register watching TV. I pace restlessly in the bedroom, looking in the mirror from time to time to see if my lipstick is exaggerated enough to be scary.

Warwick came on time, tapped on my windowpane, and gave me a wicked grin.

We are two lovers who are sneaky like a middle school relationship and dare not be discovered by our parents. I opened the window, and Warwick jumped in vigorously and silently, and touched my hair. My hair seemed to be standing up with a burst of static electricity. My scalp tingled and I took his hand.

"Shh." I made a silent gesture to him, "Grandma is outside."

"Shall we keep our voices down?" Warwick leaned closer to me, bending slightly to be as tall as me, "Close your eyes."

I looked at him in a panic: "How much does it cost?"

I specifically studied the price list of Warwick when he was a cowherd. At that time, he was still the top brand on the street, and he asked for a lot of money. You can't buy a full set for 300 yuan, you can only buy the second base.

I only have 300 yuan, I want a small amount and many times, so I can save some money.

"Experience it first. If you are not satisfied, you don't need money." Before I could look at him, Warwick had already covered my eyes, and his big sweaty hands were pressed against my eyelids. My eyes were dark, but my mind was full of happiness. Got to shine, my heart beat fast, trembling for him.

Warwick's face was getting closer and closer to me, snorting on my face, I blushed nervously, and subconsciously grabbed the hem of his clothes, hoping he wouldn't see my rather rustic red face.When I opened my mouth to breathe, there was a warm touch from my lips, my body trembled with excitement as if electrified, and a beautiful sparkling firework exploded in my mind.

This is my first time kissing him!

I don't know anything anymore. In this dreamy little world, it's just me and Warwick holding me.

I really like him.

Warwick's lips were dry and chapped, and I couldn't help reaching up to touch the corner of his mouth, my hands trembling.Did I mention I wanted to touch his beard?I did it, my fingertips slid across his chin with the sense of touch, and the mustache that hadn't been shaved for a long time was unevenly piercing my hand, poking and poking playfully, it was very comfortable.Warwick was tickled by my cat-like action, and a low muffled laugh escaped his throat. His voice was low and sexy, and my legs were a little weak.He took my hand and gently squeezed my fingers, with the other hand still firmly covering my eyes, he kissed deeper.

He is skillful, his wet tongue licks his entire lips, and draws the shape outlined by the lip line. I tried to open my mouth to bite him several times, but he easily avoided him, lost my vision, and my body began to become extremely sensitive. Sudden sucking can make me fall into a blank violent vortex, I follow him in it, and I feel unparalleled physical and mental pleasure.I opened my mouth to call his name, but Warwick muffled my voice, and all I could do was grumble.

So I raised my hand and groped to touch his waistline. He didn’t know whether he didn’t tuck his shirt into his trousers today because he didn’t know whether it was by accident or for my convenience. The muscular lines, I rub along the concave texture, the touch is so perfect that it is shockingly perfect, this is Warwick's body.I bite his tongue contentedly, and for a moment I take Warwick's body as my own.

After a while Warwick removed his hand covering my eyes, and his lips slowly moved away. I licked my mouth reluctantly, trying to keep the faint smell of smoke in his mouth.

"Are you happy?" He raised the corner of his mouth and looked at me with a bright smile in his eyes.

I opened my mouth, but found that my vocabulary was so poor that I couldn't describe how satisfied I was, so I could only nod my head like a robot performing nodding orders.

"I'm so happy too." He whispered into my ear.He touched my ear, his fingertips were like high-temperature silk, and the place he touched would become hot and red, and I couldn't control myself.

He patted the head of the bed: "Come here, sit here."

The tall and muscular man was leaning on the head of the bed, smiling at me sexyly, I rubbed my hands vigorously, and touched my pockets—good, bulging, all my money is here.

"How much... How much?" I looked at the bulging chest muscles under his half-open shirt, my eyes almost popped out, and I couldn't stretch my tongue out.

Warwick unbuttoned the rest of the buttons little by little, raising his head from time to time to seduce me with his eyes: "Let's see what kind of service Ella needs."

I have memorized the price list by heart, even more proficient than the grocery store bill. I chose the one that seemed to be the most cost-effective, and my face flushed: "Then...then take off your clothes and lick the top...then kind……"

"Yeah, ok, I see." Warwick hugged me against the head of the bed, running his hands through my hair once and for all. My scalp is so sensitive that I feel itchy every time he rubs it. My whole body was stiff.

His head was buried in my shoulders, his hot breath covered my ears, and from time to time he naughtily rubbed the side of my neck with his stubble to see my reaction: "How do you want to start? Want to take off my clothes on my own initiative?" Or watch me take it off by myself?"

All...all very good!Couldn't be better!I was dizzy, and it was difficult to choose between these two almost perfect choices. I gritted my teeth with difficulty, reached out and grabbed his button: "I...let me do it!"

Warwick smiled, and then leaned obediently on the head of the bed to relax, one leg languidly crossed over the other, looking at me intently and without resistance.He didn't have to do anything to seduce me, because he just sat there quietly like this and I couldn't help myself.I panted as if I had just finished a long-distance run, and pressed my hand on his chest, the scorching heat made me shudder.

"Be brave girl, I'm yours."

I unbuttoned his shirt, and his entire upper body was exposed in front of my eyes. I swallowed hard, trying not to look so abnormal in my eyes.

Warwick is the best.His body is impeccable, the muscle lines are sexy and natural, the abdominal muscles rise and fall with his breath, vivid and full of strength, the shallow fluff on his chest makes me want to bury my face in it for a sweet rub, or to sleep gently.

The turbulent emotional tide was surging in my heart, urgently needed a breakthrough, and my heart was filled with him, shouting "Warwick! Warwick!" inside, and I laughed at the girl for The pink bubbles of loved ones, but I'm more than them, and I have a pink, childish, wave after wave for Warwick.

I hugged him violently, and said uncontrollably: "Warwick! I really like you."

Warwick didn't seem to expect me to do this all of a sudden, and with my hands and feet pinned down, he looked up at me with wide-eyed blue eyes half surprised and half delighted.

"I like you." I repeated.I know it's clumsy for me to say this, but I don't care anymore, that's what I am, I love Warwick and I need to tell him, I'm going to tell him all the feelings in my heart.

Warwick immediately collected himself and looked at me quietly.He pulled his arm out of my grip and pressed my shoulder: "Kiss me."

"Huh?" My hand subconsciously reached into my clothes to take out money.

Warwick held down my hand, pulled my hand over and placed it on his chest and heart: "Touch, I heard you say you like me, this place will jump so fast." He sighed and laughed, and closed his eyes. Close your eyes, "Kiss me, I don't need money, you can pay me back."

My hand was pressed on his chest by him, my head was like a high-temperature steam engine, my face was burning red, as if there was billowing heat coming from the top of my head.I touched his heartbeat, and it was indeed fast. Our heartbeats were at the same frequency, as if they were connected as one.The tall man obediently closed his eyes, and I felt a subtle sense of accomplishment and joy.

Without hesitation, I cupped Warwick's cheek with one hand and kissed it. We both opened our mouths, our tongues intertwined and intertwined, and the saliva exchanged with a faint sound of water. Just accepting me tenderly, clinging to me even tighter, the heat melting between them, I heard Warwick sigh contentedly.

"Do you want to start?" Before I knew it, Warwick had put his hand on my butt and squeezed it ambiguously.

The author has something to say: Warwick Dafa is good!Warwick stay safe!I love Warwick!

Although I know that the plot logic of the article has a lot of unreasonable points, but... orz, please ignore it!Please don't dislike me!I just want to write sweet articles about love and love!I just want to swish and drive!I don't want to write a plot!

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