The Story of Me and Sister Zhao Twenty-two

Author: jiangshubo
Word count: 6901

Twenty-two There was the sound of rushing water in the bathroom. I gently opened the door and saw Sister Zhao standing in front of the mirror, gently patting makeup remover on her face. She was only wearing black lace panties, and her smooth skin gave off a sensual feeling against the warm light. “Go and see how my water is doing,” Sister Zhao raised her right side face and said to me in the mirror. “Okay” I covered my swollen xia ti with my hands, and hurried to the bathtub. The hot water was rushing, and there were white splashes under the faucet. Half of the water tank was already full, and the water vapor kept transpiring, splashing on my face. I touched the surface of the water with the back of my hand, and it was a little hot, but it was okay, and it should be able to meet Sister Zhao’s “hot” requirement. “Master” I deduced the current situation and chose this title “The water is almost there” “Okay” Sister Zhao tied up her hair and looked at herself in the mirror sideways, her tone was a little coquettish “Damn, your butt is big again” “Master, your butt is very good” I turned off the faucet, and the bathroom became quiet for a while. “Very…pretty” “You don’t understand” Sister Zhao twisted her waist slowly, and grabbed her buttocks with her hands. “Men and women have different concepts of fat and thin.” She frowned at the mirror, then turned and walked towards me. Her snow-white breasts trembled with her footsteps, and they were appropriately plump and round. I was a little surprised that I didn’t notice that Sister Zhao had such a perfect breast shape before. “Have you seen enough?” Sister Zhao approached and stood in front of me, holding her right breast with her hand, with a hint of flirting in her voice, “Do you want to touch it?” “Ah?” I was fascinated by watching, when I suddenly felt a pain in my chest, and I yelled “Aww”, I looked down and saw that Sister Zhao was pinching my nipples with her fingers. “I haven’t trained you well in the past few days, have you become stupid again?” Sister Zhao’s strength relaxed, but she still held on, twisting left and right, the pleasure of pain made me harden. “It’s a pervert.” Sister Zhao noticed my change and smiled. The other glove was holding my yin jing, moving it slowly, and her lips moved close to my ear, “I’ve served me today, and I will reward you later”, and then gently blew into my ear hole. “Yes, master.” I was so comfortable that my whole body went limp, and I barely supported myself with my two legs. I felt that if Sister Zhao provoked me like this again, I would disarm. “Take off my panties.” Sister Zhao let go of me with both hands, and slapped my chest with her hands. I walked behind Sister Zhao, approached her buttocks from behind, opened my mouth, and bit the tightness of the panties. The perfume smell from Sister Zhao’s body penetrated into my nasal cavity. angrySaid: “itch” I didn’t stop, I gently hugged her thigh, bit the side of her panties, and pulled down, Sister Zhao’s buttocks were exposed in front of my eyes, with round curves, plump but not cumbersome, I wish I could bury my face in that mysterious ditch right now. “What’s the matter? Hasn’t it been a long time since I tasted the taste of the master?” Sister Zhao raised the water with her hand, then turned her head, but she didn’t look at me, but she knew what I was looking at. “Hmm” I took a deep breath with my black panties in my mouth. “I just used the toilet before you came in.” Sister Zhao cooperated with my movements and let the panties fall smoothly. She leaned forward slightly, raised one foot, stepped on the edge of the bathtub, and opened her xia ti in front of me. The groin was facing my nose. A pink daisy was budding in front of me. “The water is still a little hot, but I want to clean my butt first, what should I do?” “Please, master.” Without thinking, I was drooling crazily. “Oh? Please what?” “Let me lick you” “Where to lick you” “Lick your chrysanthemum” “What is chrysanthemum?” I was taken aback, and then realized that the master asked me to say the word pi yan. “It’s your gang men.” I thought about it and found another neutral word. I don’t know why, but I can’t always express it so straightforwardly in front of Sister Zhao. “Hahahaha” Sister Zhao shook with laughter, and the flesh of her buttocks also trembled slightly, “I like your serious look, so tell the master, what are gang men used for?”