153, the ultimate enjoyment in the palm of your hand
In Xie Yunshu's room, five little goldfish were playing freely in the fish tank, paying no attention to the lingering scene beside them.
Xie Yunshu shyly buried her head in Qiao Ye's neck, biting her lip and saying, "If you fuck me like this, can you not get wet?" His skills were so skilled and powerful that she couldn't resist it, and the feeling of her body showed that her menstruation was in ruins.
Qiao Ye felt aggrieved and said helplessly: "We all want it, but we have to restrain ourselves. It feels so uncomfortable." His tone was unhappiness and irritation.
Xie Yunshu hurriedly advised: "Husband, don't be angry, I will try to help you with my hands now."
Qiao Ye sighed and comforted: "Yunshu, how can I be angry? This is the fact that we must accept." If you want to get a baby, you must endure it for ten months. It turns out that her previous refusal was right.
The solution was done.
When she heard that he was not angry, she relaxed a little and said softly: "That's good, husband, I will give more, you must be happy." If using her hands can give him some comfort, then she must learn it.
He hugged her, feeling relieved and apologetic, "Of course I'm happy. Yun Shu, give me your hand and follow me."
She stretched out her hand into his, and without stopping, he gently held her wrist and led her hand down her lower abdomen, slipped through his underwear, and held the key point.
Xie Yunshu was startled by the heat and strength, and his hand fled back in fear. However, his hand held hers and breathed out: "Yunshu, your hand is so cool, please cool it down."
"His key touched her coolness, and she wanted to have it immediately.
After hearing this, she had no choice but to bite the bullet and, under the control of his hand, held the cylinder again. The cylinder seemed to be touched by her and swelled even more.
She stopped hesitantly and looked up at his watch, only to find that he had his eyes closed comfortably, and his handsome face was soft and relaxed with enjoyment.
She felt the weight and power of the cylinder in her hand and asked hesitantly: "Husband, do you want me to stop like this? No need to move?" Speaking of moving, she actually didn't know how to move.
His chest rose and fell, and he breathed heavily: "Move, try holding it up and down." He rarely did it by himself, but she stroked it for him, and he enjoyed it extremely.
She tried rubbing it up and down, stroking his hard rod, and asked doubtfully: "Is this so?"
Her delicate touch brushed against his key point, and his whole body was touched for a moment.
However, Qiao Ye was touched by her few strokes. He gasped for a long time and called out foolishly: "Ah... Yun Shu." The touch was more exciting than the electric current, and he could not control himself.
She continued following his guidance and asked softly: "Is this okay? Do you need to be gentler?"
"No! This is very good..." he said hurriedly, and his words finally turned into gasps.
"Honey, do you feel comfortable like this?" His joints seemed to be extremely sensitive, which was why he had such a big reaction. She didn't feel anything at all.
Qiao Ye lay on his back and enjoyed it, and encouraged: "Yunshu, it's very good." Not only was it good, it was more enjoyable than ever before.
She repeated the movements in her hands and asked: "Husband, can I go faster?" It should be that changing the speed and intensity can give you different comfort.
He closed his eyes and nodded, "Okay, come on, Yun Shu."
She sped up a little, her hand rubbed against the meat stick, and it became hot, "Honey, is this speed okay?"
"..." Qiao Ye was unable to answer, immersed in joy.
She leaned over and kissed the bulge on his muscular chest, imitating the tip of his tongue, making circles, and kept moving her hands up and down.
Qiao Ye was conquered by the waves of stimulation. All the muscles in his body were mobilized by her, and he fell into the tight pleasure. His voice was heavy and trembling: "Yun Shu, I love you so much. Yun Shu, why are you so powerful?"
His big palm wrapped around her small hand, helping her to stimulate her cylinder more intensely.
Xie Yunshu felt that his whole body was heating up, and used her lips and tongue to lick away the thin sweat on his skin, and stroked other parts of his body with one hand to cool him down.
Qiao Ye was driven crazy by her service and reluctantly said: "Yun Shu, go get me tissues quickly."
Knowing that he was about to take the photo, she hurriedly put down her movements, got out of the quilt and went to get the tissues on the bedside table. She pulled out a few and handed them to him in a hurry.
Qiao Ye took the paper towel and covered the top of his cylinder, and the liquid spurted out, instantly wetting the paper towel. Fortunately, the paper towel barely absorbed all the liquid and did not spill it elsewhere.
He threw the tissue to the ground, his whole body seemed to be loosened, and he lay heavily on the bed, breathing heavily.
Xie Yunshu nestled beside him and asked carefully: "Husband, are you okay?"
"Very good. Yun Shu, you are so amazing." This time, her efforts fully mobilized him and released him perfectly.
She snuggled into his chest and murmured: "I don't know how to do this. Is the strength okay?" Although his key is as hard as iron, it is also fragile. I hope she didn't make a mistake.
Qiao Ye hugged her with satisfaction and sighed: "Yunshu, you were born to confuse me. You made me so comfortable that I almost forgot about time."
She secretly sighed in her heart. She didn't know when she had let go of herself to do such an intimate thing for him, and she didn't know if it was appropriate. Then she continued: "It didn't take long actually, twenty minutes, maybe."
He thought: "This is probably because it's not sexual intercourse. Without your tolerance, of course I can't indulge for long." But this is enough, and it is better than taking a shower with cold water to suppress it.
She looked up at him and said softly: "Husband, I saw you were so happy just now." She didn't expect that she could make him enjoy it so much.
He hugged her tightly under the quilt, tilted his head and kissed her forehead. "Well, it's all your fault, I'm very satisfied."
She let him kiss her, feeling happy in her heart. She smiled Chun Chun, "If you are happy, I will be happy too."
Qiao Ye lowered his head to observe her, not as crazy as he was just now, and asked: "Am I neglecting you?"
She shook her head and denied, "No, why are you here again?" His big palm quietly reached into her skirt and held her fair breasts.
He smiled evilly and said, "Didn't you just get wet by me like this?" As he spoke, he kneaded the soft shape wantonly.
"..." She didn't know how to reply, and accepted the play with his big palm. A layer of fragrant sweat oozed from the skin next to his, and was burned away by the heat.
Qiao Ye caressed her fair skin at will and sighed: "Yunshu, it's so comfortable. I really want to be able to touch it at any time."
She angrily shouted: "What are you talking about!" She held his strong wrist half-pushingly, but did not push it away.