EP22 Pregnancy Notes 2

But the man's hand did not let her go. The seemingly soft and slender fingers kneaded her breasts with disproportionate strength. The snow-white breasts were printed with faint red fingerprints, and the pink nipples were pitiful. Standing tall, the tingling and numbness from the breasts made the susceptible head look forward to the man's play.

The sweet wife endured the pain and didn't dare to call out, thinking that her husband was outside, but she was wantonly playing with her plump breasts by another strange man. The lower lip, afraid of the waves that let out a moan.

After he finally let go of his hot and swollen breasts, the sweet wife secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but heard the doctor say in a cold, emotionless voice, "We should do breast massage regularly in the future to prevent breast blockage in the future. , poor lactation." His voice was not low but not low, I wonder if it was intentional for the husband outside to hear it too, the sweet wife is thin-skinned, so she can't stand such a conversation, only covering her chest with her hands, head down silent

language. The soft hair pulled down a curtain of black waterfalls, which made her snow-white body even more attractive. Her tits overflowed between her slender arms, and the gorgeous nipples were looming among the black hair. didn't see Dr. Ni's darkening eyes, and his throat moved up and down quietly.

After a few rolls, he sat her up against the wall, bent her knees, and spread her legs out in front of him. The feeling of shame enveloped her, she didn't dare to move, she just let him play with it like a doll, her arms were wrapped around her chest, her nipples were entangled with hair, and it became more and more itchy, but she didn't dare to move, for fear The man discovers her secret.

The silk skirt was piled up around her waist, the white panties were taken off, and a pillow was propped up under her hips, just at eye level for him to sit down with. When his slender fingers unceremoniously penetrated the slippery tunnel, she was shocked to realize that her breasts were getting wet because of her breasts being played with. She didn't dare to meet his gaze, she just turned away, accepting the shame of the man. examine.

The wet xiāo hole was open in the man's sight, receiving unceremonious inspection from his fiery gaze and stubborn fingers. The petals were mercilessly torn apart by the fingers, revealing the pink tunnel and swollen flower core inside, and the plump petals were forcefully squeezed. Kneading again and again, until the transparent slut slowly overflowed from the xiāo acupoint as he wished, dripping onto her black hair.

Then he separated the index finger of his right hand, pierced into her soft and tight body, and felt her passionate sucking.

Slowly adding another finger, both fingers explored the tight xiāo acupoint, trying to find out where she was sensitive.

The sweet wife trembled and resisted the urge to scream, letting the man's fingers play inside her body, and at the same time she couldn't help but be afraid that her husband would see this lewd scene. The forbidden pleasure hit her, she looked at him with tears in her eyes, begging him Let her go, she can't bear it anymore...

The man's subordinates were merciless, only admiring her flushed face with a serious face, and the coquettish desire because of him, as if undergoing the most complicated and comprehensive examination, insisted on finding the answer he wanted.

In the end, she couldn't help but whimper, and she cried out in a low voice, as he wished to orgasm.

"What's wrong?" Ye Chen asked anxiously outside.

"It's nothing, it'll be over soon." Dr. Ni calmly helped her up, slowly helped her get dressed, took out a handkerchief to wipe off the wetness from her lower body, put on her underwear, carefully helped her stand up, and let go first go out.

"Mrs. Zun's body is relatively weak, so..." Dr. Ni sat down without squinting, and wrote down his medical records and prescriptions as he spoke.

Ye Chen embraced his sweet wife and listened intently to his words; the sweet wife slumped softly in her husband's arms, looking at his thin lips that were closed together, she was a little absent-minded.