In the past, Yang Wei would be very tired after ejaculation and fall asleep quickly. But tonight was a little abnormal. No matter how hard he tried, his head was always in a mess and couldn't calm down. He counted thousands of sheep, one thousand forwards, and one thousand backwards, over and over again. As a result, he became more and more energetic. Even the last trace of sleepiness and drowsiness disappeared. His mind was full of the picture of Xiao Yue being pressed naked by Huang Zhiwen, crying while holding Huang Zhiwen's naked body and moaning.
In his mind, the picture of Huang Zhiwen and Xiao Yue overlapping each other was a little exaggerated and bizarre: Huang Zhiwen's body was as black as a charcoal ball, and Xiao Yue's body was as white as a sheep. The two naked bodies, one black and one white, overlapped and shook, forming a strong visual impact.
Yang Wei thought for a long time and couldn't fall asleep. He looked up and saw He Xiaoying beside him with a slightly red face and even breathing. It seemed that she had fallen asleep after the climax. He looked at He Xiaoying's private parts in the moonlight outside the window and found that the body fluids of the two people were still flowing out. This situation actually reminded him of Xiao Yue. He wondered if Xiao Yue would also be pressed down by Huang Zhiwen and penetrated and thrusted, and finally let Huang Zhiwen ejaculate his man's body fluids into her body, and then open her legs and let the semen flow out of her body at will, flowing onto the kang and soaking the kang sheet.
The more he thought about it, the more he couldn't help himself. His lower body was as hard as an iron rod. He simply got up, quietly got off the kang, tiptoed out of the house, and touched the window of the west wing. He had committed a crime here last night, so there were still traces of his crime on the window paper of the west wing. The finger-sized hole seemed to be still there, saving him from having to use one finger Zen to break the window again.
Yang Wei carefully put his face against the window paper, and looked into the room through the finger hole on it with the moonlight. As a result, he found that Xiao Yue was lying naked on her side in Huang Zhiwen's arms, with her two white, smooth, slender and straight legs slightly bent and tightly together; Huang Zhiwen was naked and holding Xiao Yue's body, with one arm resting under Xiao Yue's body, and one hand was placed on Xiao Yue's tall and firm breasts, gently kneading and rubbing them. His other hand was on Xiao Yue's hips, pressing Xiao Yue's body hard, and his buttocks were gently moving behind Xiao Yue. As Huang Zhiwen's buttocks kept moving, Xiao Yue also closed her eyes and let out long and ecstatic moans.
Watching Xiao Yue being held naked in the arms of another man, Yang Wei's heart began to sour and twisted, and felt empty and as if his heart was hanging in the air; but at the same time, he had a kind of primitive impulse and excitement in his heart, which rushed out of his heart vigorously, stimulating his penis to become engorged and erect in an instant, swelling and painful.
Yang Wei gently held his erect penis with his hand, while watching Xiao Yue being held in Huang Zhiwen's arms and thrusting, he slowly stroked his penis. Watching Xiao Yue being held naked in the arms of a strange man, Yang Wei felt a strong stimulation he had never had before. The pleasure he got from stroking his lower body was stronger than ever before. After a few minutes, he had the urge to ejaculate.
At this moment, Huang Zhiwen, who was thrusting in and out of Xiao Yue's body on the kang in the room, suddenly groaned, and then pressed his lower body against Xiao Yue's plump and perky buttocks. One hand tightly squeezed Xiao Yue's breasts, and the other hand grabbed Xiao Yue's thighs. Streams of liquid spurted out from Xiao Yue's crotch, most of which sprayed on the window paper, soaking the window paper.
At this moment, Yang Wei also reached a climax in a few minutes, spraying streams of thick semen heavily on the blue brick wall under the window of the west wing, and then flowing down along the rugged wall, like an abstract painting.
A few minutes later, Huang Zhiwen's climax subsided, and he supported himself from behind Xiao Yue and sat up. He stroked Xiao Yue's naked and smooth thighs with his hands and said gently: "Yueyue, lift your legs up, I'll clean your private parts for you."
Xiao Yue closed her eyes, blushed, bit her lips and slowly lifted one leg, revealing her messy private parts. Huang Zhiwen held Xiao Yue's raised legs with one hand, and with the other hand he pulled out a piece of tissue paper and gently wiped the semen shot on Xiao Yue's private parts. The tissue paper wiped Xiao Yue's tender private parts, and immediately caused Xiao Yue to moan and groan in ecstasy. She whispered: "Don't touch there. I'll do it myself. I'll go to the toilet to wipe it." She struggled to put down her legs from Huang Zhiwen's hands, and then climbed up with her hair disheveled, pulled out a few tissues from the tissue box, and was about to get off the kang with a red face.
Huang Zhiwen embraced Xiao Yue from behind, crossed his hands and grasped her two tall and firm breasts, leaned his head to Xiao Yue's ear and whispered: "Yueyue, I'll go with you." As he spoke, he gently kissed Xiao Yue's delicate cheek, and was about to kiss Xiao Yue's lips, but Xiao Yue turned her head away and resisted in a low voice: "I don't want you to go, I can do it myself."