The mountain. The people. The pussy
To tell you about the things I did in the mid-1990s, it seems to be the year before the return of Hong Kong. At that time, I was engaged in the technical work of a company in the suburbs of the city, the company near the stationed troops, we went to do a few condolences, a chance to meet a troop child — is the daughter of a group of cadres, let’s call her snow it.
Ten years have passed, the image of the snow is about 1 meter 65 meters tall, long hair shawl, the upper body crushed sweater, the lower body blue jeans plus a pair of sneakers, the body bumpy, that is very little experience, can not see her cup size, can only say that a hand certainly can not be grasped. After familiarity, we are attracted to each other, often meet, of course, intimate contact is rare, but never break through the last line of defense.
I remember that autumn, snow family to help her contact a good to go to another place as a soldier, I was very sad, in the barracks near a small mountain dating talk. The first thing you need to do is to get a good idea of what you’re getting into. I am not usually a shy person, but it is true that I have not had this experience, so my heart has been quite nervous. Snow’s face became red and tender, slightly lowered his head, very shy to stare at me. I blood a surge, did not say anything, a hand pulled her over, so that she sat sideways on my lap. With such a delicate child in my arms, my mind forgot everything. The two pink lips of my mouth gradually approached. The first thing you can do is to get a good idea of what you want to do. The hands are not idle, reaching into her clothes, bra, slowly rubbing up the two groups of tender flesh to.
After a hot kiss, I let her stand up, stripped her clothes and pants, put her on the grass, and licked her BB, just remember that day she came out with a lot of water, and anxiously threw off their panties and jumped on. This is nothing to stop my hands, from top to bottom, touched all over, of course, the pussy did not let go, there has long been a wet piece. The white legs, and a plug in, snow a shock, more stimulated my desire. There is no technique, and no change of position, so kneeling on the ground, ruthlessly insert her pussy. One, two. She moaned louder and louder, and after 3 minutes, in her screams that could melt the rocks, I dipped to the bottom. It was so comfortable!!! Without pulling out, I lay on top of her and tangled with her tongue again. The fire of desire finally subsided, the heart that is a happy ah! The most impressive thing at that time was that during the period it seemed that there were planes taking off from a military airport not far away, and the roar seemed to be higher than the sound of our moans. Now the snow, I heard that career success, has become an officer, the family is also very harmonious, bless you, snow!
