big stutter

I originally said that I would play with the newly bought adult toys tonight, but I stuttered and worked overtime temporarily, so I had to leave my wife at home alone.

But his mind is full of his wife panting and wandering, how can he calm down and work?

What if the wife secretly plays alone?

In the end, I stuttered and forced myself to calm down, finished work before eleven o'clock, and rushed home in a hurry.

As soon as the door opened, the drunken wife hugged Daba: "Husband, why did you come back? I miss you so much."

Stuttering habitually, he kissed An An on the head before saying, "You...how are you...drinking...drinking."

"It's been too hard waiting for you." The wife kept rubbing her face against the stuttering chest, and the stuttering big dick stood up straight away.

With some difficulty, he carried his stiff wife to the sofa in the living room, sat and hugged her in his arms: "Yes... I'm sorry... ah." Then he saw the cat-tailed massage stick on the sofa, "Old man ...Wife, do you...steal...steal...play...play...toys?"

The wife's face was flushed and her eyes were dull. After hearing what he said, she turned her head and looked at him suspiciously, as if dissatisfied, she turned around and sat on his lap facing Dajieba, wrapping her hands around Dajieba's neck, He shook his head and said, "No."

Stuttering reached out to bring the cat tail and matching cat ears, let his wife put on the cat ears first, then tilted his head back to appreciate it a few times, and finally leaned closer and kissed his wife's rosy thin lips, saying: "Old... my wife is too... …so cute."

The wife was obviously dissatisfied with the instant kiss, and bit her stuttering lower lip fiercely, and then began to attack the city further with her tongue.

He stuttered and didn't expect his wife to be more enthusiastic and open-minded than usual after being drunk. The kiss went so far that the two of them couldn't bear it, and they gasped again and again.

"Wife, don't...don't worry, I'll just... let... make you... feel good." He stammered and was about to take off his suit jacket, but was stopped by his wife.

"No, don't take it off, I like the way you look in a suit."

At this moment, Big Stutter felt that his wife's soft, glutinous and coquettish appearance was really cute, and he wanted to immediately press him down and fuck him hard.

OK, then fuck you in a suit.

Dajie picked up the cat's tail, carried his wife into the bedroom, and gently put her on the bed.

The wife was wearing home clothes, and the trousers fell to the ground with ease.

Oh hoo, it turned out to be a thong that exposed her buttocks. She stuttered and stared straight at her eyes, thinking: My wife is indeed the most coquettish and cutest baby.

Da stammered and didn't move his wife's clothes anymore, turned him over and made him kneel on the bed.Big Stutter took the lubricant and started to stretch his wife. The voice of his wife made his crotch almost burst, so he simply opened the pants chain and released the big dick.

But he didn't want to fuck his wife directly, but he stuffed the cat's tail into his wife's ass, and the wife obediently shook her big ass, really like a cute and lustful kitten.

Big Stutter knelt in front of his wife, who licked his big dick like a popsicle, and then moaned "oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

The double satisfaction of physiology and psychology caused the stuttering expression to be deformed. He gently stroked his wife's hair, and slowly pushed his hips to send the dick into his wife's mouth.

The wife's expression was lewd and well-behaved. She stammered and couldn't hold back her desire anymore. She stood up and walked behind her, knelt down again, and pulled out the cat's tail.

He unbuckled his belt and buttons, took off all his pants, re-lubricated his big cock, and thrust his hips into his wife's body.

The drunk wife is even hotter, and even the temperature inside is higher than usual, which makes the big stutter feel refreshed very quickly.

The suit was in the way, but he wanted to meet his wife's request. He took off half of the suit and hung it half on his arms and waist.

He stuttered and rubbed his wife's ass, but he didn't stop piling.

"Ugh... um... don't... don't, husband, husband, don't..."

He listened to his wife's moans of ecstasy, thinking that the night would never end.

"Really...don't...don't you?" He pretended to agree to his wife's request, "Then I'll pull...pull out...go."

He literally withdrew half of his cock, leaving the other half in there to fiddle with.

The wife suddenly shouted in a very sad and seductive way: "Don't~"

"No... don't what... what?"

"Don't pull it out, please husband, my husband will come in and fuck me to death."

The stuttering mentality was satisfied, and he pushed forward fiercely, pushing his wife directly onto the bed.He took advantage of the opportunity to let his wife lie down, and he lay on her body to drive piles.

He fiddled with his wife's legs recklessly, and the sound of "pop" in the bedroom was clear and sweet.

After Da stammer got tired of this posture, he got up again and asked his wife to kneel down on the bed again.At this time, the suit had completely become an obstacle, and he took it off neatly on the ground, and unbuttoned his shirt one by one, revealing his nice big chest and abs.

He picked up his wife from the bed, took off her shirt, and the two of them pressed their backs to their chests, stammering and forcing his wife to turn her head and kiss him.

The groaning of "Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" mixed with the sound of "Bajiuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu", the whole room was rendered even more obscene.

Big stammer kissed his wife enough, let her lie down again, raised his legs to lean on his shoulders, and started a new round of piling.

This posture allowed him to clearly see his wife's lewd and enjoying expression, which made him even more lustful. He leaned over and rubbed his wife's tits so hard that he seemed to be able to suck the milk out.

His wife's two breasts were quickly sucked hard and rosy by him, and they were very slutty. He stuttered and felt that he was approaching the critical point, so he got up and pulled out his murder weapon, and moved to the side of his wife's head while kneeling.

With a big stutter, he licked his big dick, poked it on the side of his wife's mouth, and said, "Old...wife, mouth...mouth...open."

At this time, the wife's consciousness was slackened, her eyes were closed and she seemed to be asleep, but she opened her mouth obediently when she heard the words that were stammering.

The big stutter smiled in relief, holding the big dick, he poked a little into his wife's teeth, and after a few jerks, it all shot in his wife's mouth.

The wife also subconsciously licked her stuttering glans, leaving all the semen in her mouth.

Stuttering for fear that his wife would choke, he immediately stepped back to help her up, watched her swallow her children and grandchildren, and kissed his wife with a semen-flavored kiss.

In the end, he stammered contentedly and carried his wife to the bathroom to wash. The wife was unconscious and probably fell asleep.Stammering and feeling sorry for his wife, he could only suppress his desire to do it again, and obediently hugged his wife and slept until dawn.

Waking up the next day, An An felt sore all over her body, and looked at the red hickey marks on her chest and stomach.At this time, he was a little hangover, and he was so angry that he kicked his big stutter awake.

With a big stutter, he sat up with a chicken coop on his head, and asked blankly: "Old... Wife, what... What's wrong?"

"What did you say? What did you do last night?"

Big stammer woke up a little bit, and smiled embarrassedly: "Honey, you're drunk...too...too obedient, too...but...cute, I can't...can't...hold it back."

"Hmph, you promised me to come back last night to play with me with new toys, but you couldn't come back after working overtime, and finally had fun alone! I don't even remember, I don't care, you have to satisfy me now." An An stammered Pushed on the bed, his legs straddled his stuttering belly.

"Follow...obey, old...wife."

The author has something to say:

Stuttering: Old... woman, aren't you... all... sore... sore?

An An: Shut up and fuck you!