Chapter 3.

类别:modern 作者:Lola字数:4666更新时间:25/12/05 06:12:42
  Song Ping's mind fantasizes about all kinds of postures of sex with his stepmother, his hand keeps jerking the iron gun, venting before he counts on slowly opening his eyes, his venting is very much, it can fill half a cup of water, and this is also the reason why he desires so much, every day at least he has to jerk himself twice before he can sleep.
Song Ping opened his eyes, the light yellow ceiling in front of him was a little mottled, and there were people in the living room outside the door talking in low voices.
"Mayor Tang's meaning, want you to go out to avoid ......" just so a sound, the next fell into silence, could not hear a few people standing around.
Mayor Tang is talking about Tang Xueqian, the executive vice mayor of Hangzhou, the city has been rumored, Tang Xueqian was double-regulated, father Lao Song, as Tang Xueqian promoted up the people, is very certain to be greatly implicated.
The father of the old Song before the teacher training college work, later, Hangzhou Teacher Training College President Tang Xueqian rose to serve as deputy mayor of Hangzhou, the old Song with him in the municipal government office secretary of the second as deputy director, in the city stayed in five or six years, Tang Xueqian stood on the executive vice mayor, the old Song gradually climbed to the municipal government of the position of deputy secretary-general.
"Mayor Tang's words, you ponder ......" the man said again, then heard someone push the door and walked out, did not walk in again, the door let someone outside to close.
"Xiao Ping, get ready to eat, mom will cook you something delicious!" Liu Fei called Song Ping's nickname in the kitchen, her voice filled with a loving tone.
"Um...okay, coming..." responded Song Ping, stammering, his hands scrambling to roll the toilet paper into a ball with the bullets he had just ejaculated on it, which had come out of his fantasies of pressing down on his stepmother's carcass and lapping it up.
came to the kitchen, Liu Fei is doing lunch, padded toes to get something in the cupboard, beforehand a little bit of warning, Song Ping only see a beautiful woman of style padded toes, left hand holding the cupboard right hand as far as possible to stretch up, tender toes from the tip of the shoe out to grab the ground, toes due to blood congestion is pink, rounded heel off the ground, the delicate beauty of the foot on the palm of a small row of irregular wrinkles, long and slender legs Stretched straight by the nightgown covered, rounded plump buttocks high, slender waist flat belly, high fat breasts, pitch-black long hair draped over the back of the head, just hanging down to the slender waist part, showy and dignified side of the face was covered by a few strands of black hair, full of womanhood, Song Ping almost smelled the faint smell of meat ...
"Mom. What do you want me to take for you..." Song Ping's tone of voice emitted an obvious trembling, approached, this is a carcass of how tempting ah... from the back of the top down to look at the pajama neckline by the white greasy plump breasts propped up high, you can see a deep white gully, Song Ping's hand almost want to press on that upturned buttock Song Ping's hand almost wanted to press on the upturned buttocks...
No way! She was his own stepmother!
The dragon was so hard, the bullet in the walnut was not restless at all, a feeling of wanting to break out, obviously felt some liquid slowly sliding out of the urethra, and a piece of the panties must have been wet already...
"Whew! Got it done... "Liu Fei turned back to Song Ping and pursed her lips, jerking her temples with her hand, "Told you not to make the cupboards so high and also divided into three layers, it's inconvenient to get something every time."
"Mom, you ask me to get it for you next time!" Song Ping sighed in relief, luckily his stepmother didn't notice anything.
"Hmm! I knew my son loves me." Liu Fei pursed her lips and compared her son's height with her hand, "This is a meter eight, right, a head taller than his stepmother."
"Well, there is one meter eighty two." Song Ping said while taking two bowls and placing them on the stovetop.
"Looks like you inherited a bit more from me, your dad is only one meter seven and a half as well."
"Of course, how else would I be close to mom!"
Song Ping smiled and smoothly a hand from behind to hold Liu Fei, into the hand is a woman's unique soft and body fragrance, firm lower body gently against her fat buttocks, the rich flesh straight call his lower body and hard a few degrees ......