Young girl play

Author: yanggougou
Word count: 28492
It’s a bit embarrassing to say it, it’s broad daylight, but I’m under the covers and looking at my laptop and masturbating. This is not because the walls of the hotel are too thin to block the voices of the two young friends next door, but because the video file I just opened is a bit too extreme. If we want to talk about the source of this video, we have to start more than half a month ago. At that time, I was rushing back to City A from this ghost country place, so I took a special long-distance bus. If it wasn’t for the videos and photos on my phone, I would almost have thought it was a erotic dream—the driver’s daughter, a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl, was shared by men in the car, and even I couldn’t hold back my desire and vented on the girl. I haven’t been home much this year, and the relationship between my wife and I has almost reached freezing point. I’m not really interested in special services, so I’m a bit hungry in that regard. But in the final analysis, I really have a taste and taste, and I am obsessed with that girl’s body. After a few days of vacation, the boss didn’t care about my family’s situation at all, so he sent me back again. Finally, I have some free time this weekend, and I still want to go home, so I called the driver again this morning. But he asked me if I knew anything about computers. Although I haven’t figured out what this is for, let’s say I understand a little bit, I didn’t expect this person to send me the email password casually, asking me to help download the email. I think it’s too hasty to give the password to others so easily, but since they have mentioned this need, I’ll help to check it out. It wasn’t until I opened the mailbox that I knew for the first time that this man’s surname was Xie. He was not a long-distance bus driver, but the boss of an engineering company. I probably stopped the car he borrowed to lead the team that day. Boss Xie asked me to help download an email from abroad. Looking at the email address, the sender is probably in country N. The content of the email is very simple: Boss, thank you for taking care of me in City A for the years. I got married and lent me a girl. Someday when I go back, Amin and I will treat you to a drink. The video has been sent to you, let the girl watch it too. ——Ami I remember that people in the car at that time called the driver’s daughter Yatou. The sender was probably an acquaintance. He had been working in China for a few years. There were not a few people like him who liked to go north to make a living. But I don’t quite understand why I said I borrowed the girl. I simply opened the following URL, only to find out that the website posted by the other party cannot be viewed in China. No wonder Boss Xie asked me if I understand computers. Since this is very simple, I hung up the VPN and opened the website easily. Use the password written in the email to download the two videos to the computer. The first segment is a wedding video. Although the people in it all speak the N language, the person who posted the video purposely subtitled it in Chinese. It seems that only the bride, bridesmaids and flower girls are from ChinaPeople, except for the groom who occasionally spoke a few words to them in Chinese, other people’s conversations were babbling. The ladies were all wearing improved cheongsams from country N, with slits reaching to the waist and trousers underneath. The bride and bridesmaids are probably sisters, and they look quite well-behaved, but they look good in this dress. But my gaze stayed on the flower girl—Boss Xie’s daughter was also wearing a trimmed red cheongsam, with short sleeves that exposed her slender arms. I recalled how I could grab her wrist with a light grip, and felt a little thirsty again. The first time I saw the girl, she had just washed her face, and I thought she was going to sleep at night. In retrospect, I’m afraid she wanted to wash off the semen and maybe urine from her face. At that time, the girl’s small face clearly had an age-appropriate temptation. But the little girl in the video is smiling happily like an ordinary child. The girl is wearing a pair of high-heeled shoes. The heels are not too high, but they can also play a role in making her chest up. It’s a pity that the little girl’s flat figure still doesn’t show her chest. I reckon she would be less than 1.5 meters tall even if she added a little height. After the wedding ceremony, the little figure immediately ran around. Being cute sure has its perks, and every time she’s seen on camera, she’s holding a new bunch of candy. I skipped a few glances at the wedding, then turned off the video and opened another video. The video is a bit weird, the screen is split into four. First, a picture appeared in the upper left corner. The girl stood on a big bed with her head up, facing the camera, adjusted the angle of the camera, hummed a song to the phone, and adjusted the recording volume. After a while, the four cameras were opened by the girl, and I finally understood the layout of the room. A double bed with bookshelves at the head and the end of the bed facing the door obliquely. The right side of the bed is close to a window, and several pots of flowers are placed on the window sill. There is a space on the left side of the bed, a few chairs are scattered there, a table is placed beside the head of the bed, and a wardrobe is against the left wall. It can be guessed from the four camera angles that the cameras are hidden in several corners, just enough to fully see the whole room, but it is difficult to be found. After setting up the camera, the girl stood on tiptoe beside the bed, as if she wanted to reach out to pull the curtains. It’s a pity that she is really not tall enough, and she tore down the entire curtain frame with a clatter. The little girl rolled her eyes, stuck out her tongue at a camera, and said, “Don’t mind, Brother Ami, I’ll ask my dad for the money for repairing the curtains!” After speaking, the girl stuffed the drawn curtain frame under the bed. The curtains in this room have a two-layer structure. A thick curtain is torn off, and a thin white gauze curtain. The girl looked around and moved the mirror on the closet to another place, and then she was satisfied. I finally understood that her arrangement was clearly to adjust the light in the room so that the camera could clearly take pictures of what happened on the bed. Could it be that this girl wants to secretly take pictures of the newlyweds’ first night? However, the layout of this room does not look like a wedding room at all. Even if the customs of country N are different, it is not acceptable.Can you use such a makeshift house?