You..let me ask..hehe
Have you ever heard people introduce fighting buffaloes?
Ah, I vaguely remember it was like this… clam tail, clam claws, red eyes… black fur, three-striped, four-striped or something else, I can’t remember.
They say that to describe buffaloes with such characteristics as strong, tough, and playful.
The buffalo hoof…mushroom..
Now it makes me laugh…the sentence he said is as big as a buffalo’s hoof..
That day it made me very curious..
In the 10th lunar month, the first days of the month were chilly, the north wind blew, a cold and dry wind, some dry winds seemed to have lost all their moisture, making the girls’ cheeks rosy, on very dry days their whole faces were dry, some girls had chapped hands and feet… some had to cover their faces with scarves to go harvest the rice crop.
The harvest season only lasts about 15 days. After harvesting, the soft soil in the fields is sparsely plowed by buffaloes.
This season, the village’s buffaloes are fat because the newly harvested fields have exposed grass along the banks, and there is a lot of straw. Every buffalo looks full. After plowing for a few days, the fields are empty. The young buffaloes in the village, wanting to see the buffaloes compete, wander around each field, herding the male buffaloes. Their necks are as big and round as water buckets. This season, the male buffaloes compete for girls (female buffaloes). Whenever they see each other, they rush into a fight, breaking their heads and foreheads. Leaving smiles and gossip on the fields about which one fought better today, was more resilient.
I ran after Mr. Day’s male buffalo, looked closely at its feet and exclaimed…the hooves of fighting buffaloes are really big and plump…
Now looking up…a distance of two hands, her big, white, round butt was peeking out, bouncing like a chicken pecking at rice in front of me…maybe she wanted to show off or perform the buffalo stake driving melody…or something, I don’t know.
Because at that time I just knew how to look, it felt so good, it made my dick stand up, but it was also funny.
Because in the middle of that thigh junction, a patch of black hair covered the big, thick, plump buffalo hoof. That was the groove that divided the plump hoof into two halves. A few wispy hairs ran along the two edges of flesh close to the soft, curved edge of the L.
Inside is half open, half closed, the small hole runs deep inside the slit with a layer of soft flesh like pink clam meat, it keeps flaring its soft wings, then opens and closes, looking really cute.
The soft fleshy wings opened up, revealing white, slimy drops of water that seemed to be about to fall out of the cave.
When it emerged, it flowed out of the wet slit. That slippery, murky liquid had accumulated for many days, now melting, the edges of her flesh kept opening and closing. Following the rhythm of her hips, a drop had gathered in the mouth of the hole and fell onto my face below, looking up.
I thought she would perform a little longer so I could admire her pussy, but suddenly, without any warning, she quickly pressed down, pressing her thick, big buffalo hoof firmly on my face…
Choke..
I raised my hand and patted her butt..
slap slap..I thought she was in pain so she moved her hoof up but it didn’t.
The sound of slapping her ass seemed to make her even more excited. Not only did she not let go, she also pressed her ass down even harder… then she swept her ass horizontally like a girl winnowing rice…
Her ass is shaking, spinning around and around.
The whole mouth gaped open with two big, thick grapefruit segments, the soft grass rustled like a feather duster… quickly sweeping across the mouth, poking the sad nostrils, the sister quickly sieved in the opposite direction, rotating the meat tray as if wanting to crush the gap.
probably in a moment of excitement because of the feeling of arousal she swept really quickly…
Her voice burst out
Tu… uh uh uh… I’m dying. Why is it so good?
Oh my God..
It seems like the liquid inside is gushing out really strongly..because all this time she has been inserting the slit into the tip of her nose..poking down hard like a chicken pecking rice.
It filled up, water entered my nostrils… I couldn’t breathe… I held my breath to endure, I was almost out of breath…
Twist your neck and quickly push your nose out…take a few breaths of fresh air…gasp…because of the rain…my sister poured down
Feeling angry because she poured water on her face..
I reached out and slapped my ass hard again…smack…
Sister Nu screamed…uh uh, then she laughed…
Her voice rose up… patted my bag…
then she lifted her butt up and pressed her buffalo hoof on my lips again.. rubbing and rubbing.. her hand below kept firmly holding the base of the chicken’s neck.. she bent it to the right.. shook it to the left following the sudden feeling of pleasure, her heart rose.. her voice moaned.. she raised her face..
Oh my god…I’m dead…
Then her thighs clamped tightly… pressing her cheek against my lower thigh, her body shook violently.
the feeling of a woman’s thighs thirsty for sex, reaching orgasm..
It vibrates to the rhythm of the contractions inside the L-tube.. the buffalo hoof slit oozes out.. the water flows down. Sister Nu lets herself lie still..
cheek rested on my thighs in silence ..
I raised my hand to caress her buttocks… goosebumps appeared on her buttocks, rough on my hand
Today, she must have been holding back for a long time…now she got a young, young man to use as a sacrifice, just seeing my dick…just touching her ass made her ecstatic to the top…
but why is it so strange…she’s lying upside down, her cheek on her thigh…the upside down position
put the buffalo hoof right in front of me..along the edge of a few hairs..a few drops of water still spread to wet the two edges of L’s flesh..
I put my finger up and gently stroked the slit, held the hair and pulled it lightly, the edge opened.
oh… wet..
slippery slit..i lifted my hand up and tilted her ass down..gently she lay on her back..
silent
The moment of climax made her body shake.
Now she is soft and supple..she turns her head towards the door of the room. I spread her thighs..her pubic mound arches up.
I pressed on her
uh…
She did not open her eyes, her chest rolled with breath.
yes sister…i fuck
no fuck…so what if fucking me feels good, at that time I missed you how could I bear it…
I lay on her..her thighs were so thick and long, hanging down.
The buffalo hoof stream opened, the soft lower abdomen was divided in two, the deep crease made the buffalo hoof mound rise lower along her abdomen, the skin of the lower abdomen acted as a foot for the mound to rise high…
Her soft pubic hair runs along the crack between her breasts, the grass on top of her pubic mound is wet and sticky with her pussy juice….
her belly is so full.. above the navel the top of her breasts rise up and overflow her chest..
I looked for a long time..
suddenly pressed hard cock down on pussy L..sister
uh…my sister’s voice moaned very softly..when I rubbed her mound..poked the hard stick into her slit…
uh…u…
what sister
fuck me..i can’t take it..
where to fuck
uh…uh…into L…
I poked my dick into the peanut at the top of her slit again.. I rubbed it gently making her arch her back.. She said “uh huh”…
fuck you
no today we are 16 friends…how to say
no say
I poked her slit again..
uh…
say no
uh..she still closed her eyes, suddenly her mouth moved, her voice was very small…
uh..you fuck me
the sound of you fuck me… it seemed to overcome the bend, it made all the 16 year old’s body rise up, I quickly pressed the slippery head that had just revealed a layer of shiny flesh on the tip, soaked with lubricant… slowly pressed in, drifting into the soft folds of flesh…
hit hard…
Uh
Her stomach bounced very lightly…a steady rhythm, as if she had mastered through several battles and gained experience in controlling her emotions in and out.
It’s like a buffalo stake gently thrusting into…the soft, wet slit…the feeling of something inside squeezing and rubbing the head of my cock
Sister bud raised her butt
her moan was very soft..
the feeling she is taking the beat really hard
Oh oh…her ass arched high…oh oh…her voice screamed
oh no… her ass fell on the mat… she curled her legs up and hugged my ass tightly… she seemed to want to hold back the rhythm of thrusting in and out
I can’t take it anymore, the pleasure is coming
hey
I’m happy L… no
uh uh….uh
I feel cold, like those guys who go fishing for eels, take the mouth cap off… eels, loach… rush out…
faint
both fell into silence
not knowing time seemed uncertain both me and her lost sweet feeling..
She still put her arms around my shoulder as if she didn’t want to let go.
Below, every now and then the mussel opens its mouth…tweezes a few times, vibrates on the skin of the lower abdomen…
I didn’t know that in my dream today I was stealing…a plate of hot sticky rice that he had cultivated and preserved for so long…
in a daze, remember the mute girl again… and the feeling for the rose girl appears…
oh mister..
I do not understand why it is like this, sir.
the feeling of waking up while my dick is still inside her pussy, it hasn’t softened yet because of the age of excitement
I propped myself up on my hands, looking down at the clam, its head still tightly held in its mouth…
gently thrust in..her voice moaned again, the room filled with excitement again..
the rhythm of pushing in and out… inside is so slippery… wet from the last time we both came
It was like a stirring feeling of puberty… I looked around Mr. Dam’s room…
surprised because the door was not closed, Mr. Dam’s face was red… his eyes were wide open. his hand was inside his pants, he was probably rubbing his erect cock, he put his finger to his mouth as if to tell me to be quiet
I kept clicking steadily because it seemed to increase the feeling..because he said that as a man, you have to be able to do that to keep a woman.
how many times did he ask you if you wanted to do it
so… i wonder if he went to the memorial service… how long was he gone
Just now, my sister and I forgot the time we were together…because of the happiness.
I didn’t let go either..because sister bud was hugging my back so tightly..
uh uh… I bowed my head, then looked out the door.
where are you..
his head is no longer seen..
You probably want me to feel natural.. she rose up.. pressed me to lie on my back.. she jumped..
ups and downs…driving buffalo stakes…
uh uh…a woman in heat…I’m really dead..
what chop ass sister..i arch my pussy up…squirt…again
She pressed her pussy down..
I closed my eyes, my legs were weak
feeling of letting go…let Mr. Dam, let Ms. Nu do whatever…
I fainted…
exhausted from two times….