a sweet fruit candy. The plump nipple was sucked by him, the tip of his tongue swirled around teasingly, occasionally he used his front teeth to gently bite, the feeling of both pain

htly, sparkling tears spilling from the corners of her eyes. She had just given herself to a man, but that man was not her nominal husband. After the party, no one knew what happened, her husband, or even the man who lost his sanity and took possession of her. Only Trinh Suong kept this secret. Although she always felt guilty towards her husband, this was the best result for everyone. That night, she rushed out to buy emergency contraceptive pills. A mistake could be made, but it absolutely could not leave any more terrible consequences. From that day, two months passed in a flash. Lam Tu An has just become department head, many new jobs and tasks need him to get used to and adapt to. It seemed that her superiors highly valued her husband's abilities, so they quickly let him participate in a large project of the company. From then on, Lam Tu An often had to leave early and come home late, work overtime seven days a week, and sometimes even came home with a strong smell of alcohol on his body. Over the past two months, if Lam Tu An wasn't too tired and kept falling asleep when he came home, he wouldn't have had the strength to go crazy with her in bed. That's why Trinh Suong hadn't had sex for a very long time, his sensitive body began to feel a strong desire. There was no other way, Trinh Suong had to do it himself before going to bed. Only after he was satisfied could he sleep a little better. Today too, after twelve o'clock at night, Lam Tu An still hadn't returned. He told her not to leave the lights on, just go to sleep first, so Trinh Suong consoled herself for a while, then cleaned up and started to sleep. I don't know if it's because of unsatisfied desires or not, but Trinh Suong still can't sleep. Self-treatment is only a way to treat the tip and not the root. Do not insert a large insect into the vagina, causing the acupuncture point to always feel empty and empty. The itchy feeling tormented her until two o'clock in the morning before she fell asleep. Go. In her dream, she found herself back at the party two months ago. The tall man locked her tightly in his chest, her nightgown was taken off, and her lace panties were torn. A large stick as hot as fire rubbed in front of her wet entrance, occasionally sticking in a little as if it were nothing, making Trinh Suong crave it even more. She couldn't stand such mean teasing. Spring water flowed out like a stream. Deep inside the flower hole, it was like thousands of ants constantly nibbling and biting. The numbness and itching made her feel like she was about to go crazy. Trinh Suo