[R18] Borrow seeds – “Borrowing Seeds” Sister-in-law, hurry up [English]

When Fu Hua woke up in the morning, there was a long bronze arm across her waist, and a fair-skinned arm pressed against her chest.

She turned her neck and realized that she was hugged tightly by the two brothers, one on the left and the other on the right. The two men’s genitals were also pressing against the sides of her waist.

Strings and thongs were scattered on the ground, and the smell of sandalwood still lingered in the air. Fu Hua’s face began to heat up when she thought of the ridiculous scenes last night.

She was almost fucked to death by the two brothers last night. When her consciousness collapsed, she even called Xiang Xun’s husband… She actually didn’t remember clearly, only vaguely. Later, her eyes were covered, and Xiang Zhen asked who was fucking her now. She couldn’t answer, and she was fucked for a long time.

She was so sore that as soon as she moved, Xiang Xun put his arms around her neck, pulled her forward and kissed her on the lips: “Are you awake?”

Fu Hua said “Yeah”, her throat was so sore that she couldn’t make a sound.

Last night, Xiang Zhen fucked her mouth for a few minutes, and then he changed to Xiang Xun. Both of them were very big, and they fucked her so hard that her mouth could hardly close.

Xiang Xun raised his foot and kicked Xiang Zhen on the side: “Pour some water, my sister-in-law is thirsty.”

Xiang Zhen rubbed his face: “You’re awake. I’m going to get some water. My wife, are you hungry? I’ll get some more food. Wait for me.”

He first poured a glass of water over, went to ask Xiang’s mother to make some food, and then went to the bathroom to take a shower. When he returned to the room, he saw Fu Hua lying on Xiang Xun’s lap, grabbing his two breasts and clamping Xiang Xun’s cock.

“Fuck!” Xiang Zhen yelled, “Xiang Xun, you are such a bitch!”

Xiang Xun gasped and rubbed the back of Fu Hua’s head: “Sister-in-law, hurry up.”

Xiang’s mother called Xiang Zhen to eat outside the door. Xiang Zhen responded, went outside to get food, locked the door, and got into bed again.

Fuhua: “…”

This year’s Mid-Autumn Festival was an unforgettable experience for Fu Hua – she was almost fucked to death on the bed by her brothers.

Fortunately, she returned to her parents’ home for a few days, and her mother helped her take care of the children, so she was able to sleep well for a few days. However, in her dreams, she always dreamed of the two brothers fucking her together, and was worried that she was dreaming and talking in her sleep, so she only stayed for a few days and then came back in a hurry.

Xiang Xun opened an education and training center outside during the summer vacation. Xiang Zhen was afraid that he would not have enough money, so he gave him tens of thousands of dollars.

Fuhua was worried when she heard about this. She took out her card and stuffed it into Xiang Xun’s hand, and whispered: “Although it’s not much, but…”

“But what?” Xiang Xun smiled, pulled the person into his arms and asked, “Is it what you want?”

Fu Hua blushed: “If you are short of money, tell us.”

“I’m not short of money.” Xiang Xun lowered his head and kissed her, “What do I lack, you don’t know?”

Fuhua: “…”

Although Xiang Zhen and Xiang Xun are busy outside during the day, when they return home at night, the two brothers will take their child to sleep and pull her to do exercises on the bed.

Sometimes Xiang Xun comes back early and Xiang Zhen has just gotten off work. He hears Fu Hua crying on the bed from across the room and shouting at Xiang Xun at a loud voice: “Don’t you, mother, be gentle?!”

Xiang Xun’s voice was hoarse and hoarse: “I can’t control it.”

“Damn it!” Xiang Zhen took off his clothes and went to take a shower.

When he came out of the shower, Xiang Xun had just finished. Xiang Zhen pushed the door open and went in. Seeing that Fuhua’s pussy was wet and soft, and the glans was a little wet, he couldn’t wait to insert it. The thrust was deep and heavy, fast and hard, and Fuhua’s voice was muted as she cried.

Xiang Xun glanced at he: “Brother, are you being too double-standard?”

“Fuck! My mother can’t control it either.” Xiang Zhen said while shaking his waist and hips, pushing in crazily.

Xiang Xun untied his clothes again: “How about together?”

Fuhua whimpered and shouted: “…That’s enough for you!”