Chapter 34

"Are there any sadistic tricks? Say I want a queen to step on my face and slap me hard. '

"On the third floor, we have a role play where the queen teaches the children. Both skill and strength are of a professional standard. I'm sure you won't be disappointed."

"Oh... Sounds good, but if I had a friend who liked to fuck middle-aged women, would you be able to satisfy him?"

"Yes, he can choose to play the role of Snow White, which should let him..."

"Snow White? Seriously, what does that have to do with mature women?"

"Snow White has nothing to do with mature women." Mei Di's professional smile is not lost. "But Snow White's queen mother is a middle-aged woman. If he has special needs, we can also arrange for the old witch to dress up.

"Such a condescending? I don't believe you guys have it all." I said, "If I want to rape a corpse, can you arrange it for me too?"

"If you like to rape corpses, please make an appointment to play the role of Sleeping Beauty, and make sure that the whole process does not move, and the corpse is no different." Mei Di said, "Well, the night is short. Please choose your play for tonight."

"This..." While she was intently speaking, I could not bear the swaying plump buttocks in front of me, so I quietly reached over, climbed the round and crooked butt hill, and gave it a hard squeeze.

"Hey..."

Suddenly the attack, Mei Die Jiao snorted, but did not avoid the struggle, just turned to look at me, smiled and said: "Grandpa, I want to remind you once again, our tour guide is not to provide sexual services."

"Are you kidding? Aren't you running a brothel? What's the point of sleeping with me once, as long as I can afford it?"

"Oh, you are a good talker." Mei Di Yu smiled and pursed her lips, "But do you know what we are taking to feed the six-legged leopards and saber-toothed tigers below?"

That's a good question, of course, but now doesn't seem like the time to be studious, so I follow suit and start picking out my bedmate for the evening.

It was not easy to choose among the many places surrounded by fat and thin swallows. At this time, in the midst of so many gorgeous costumes, I suddenly caught a glimpse of a pale, poorly dressed little girl, with a bamboo basket on her arm and a blue scarf wrapped around her head, and unable to see her face clearly, she was pulling her sleeve around and asking, "Sir And Miss, would you please buy a box of matches? A box of matches, please."

The little match girl? Funny, I've never done this trick before.

"Hey! How is she?" I puckered my lips toward Mei Di and pointed in the direction of the little girl.

Mei Di looked in the direction. Her face seemed troubled, but then she smiled. "So what's the problem? We'll arrange it for you as soon as you ask, but... Would you please remove that hand from his buttock? The saber-toothed tiger is hungry."

When I had washed and got ready, the little match girl had been brought to me. With great drama, she put her head first through the door and whispered, "Excuse me, is there anyone here who wants any matches?"

"Yes, yes, please hurry in, I can't wait." Lonely men and widows, dry wood fire, just to play drill wood fire, and big brother together burning body!

After hearing my voice, she walked in, or as a set of shabby farmhouse dress, gray park wool dress, everywhere through the holes and patches, the foot of the small wooden boots, holding a bamboo basket filled with matches, is a poor farmer's dress, really is dedicated.

I hid by the wall, and when she came in, I shut the door and held her in my arms before she could turn her head. I could not resist the urge to lift her long skirt with one hand, but I could not help rubbing the stem of my crotch against her round hips.

"Guest... Don't be ridiculous, guest. I'm here to sell matches."

"I know the rules here. Of course you are here to sell matches. Now, my brother will show you my big matches."

There was a strong resistance in my hand, the struggle of the other side was unexpectedly fierce, even if it was a rape game, it was too realistic, I became suspicious, let go of the person to let go.

Upon questioning, I realized that she had really only come to sell matches in the "Fairy tale World", and had just been told that she was coming into the room and that a big customer wanted to buy matches, and she had run in happily.

Things turned out like this, naturally very disappointing, but the money for prostitution has not been given, not too much loss, only the desire to hang for a long time, feel very uncomfortable only. Not have not considered the possibility of overlord hard bow, but first, the strong dragon does not press the local snake, I am now in a bad situation, do not want to cause any trouble here; Second, this girl a dirty appearance, look very ordinary, I do not need to cause any trouble for this kind of goods. After much thought, I finally asked her to leave and prepared to dress myself. However, she had not been out long before I put on my pants when the door opened again. The girl came in again, closed it behind her, and whispered, "Do you have a lot of money, Sir?"

I had cash on me, not much, but thirty or forty gold coins. Unless it is a famous prostitute whose voice is far away, or a virgin who is blossoming, otherwise ordinary goods move to two or three gold coins a night, it is already a very scary price, although this prostitute house is known as high consumption, but ten gold coins can already enter the basement carnival, as for a girl like her, a gold coin is very enough.

Seeing that I did not say whether or not, she whispered again: "If you only use your hands and mouth, then... Then I can also help... To help you."

In the middle of the night, I am too lazy to call again, occasionally so light play is also good, just look at her appearance, not like experience.

"Is it really OK? How's your kung fu? I came here to visit prostitutes and don't want to start teaching from scratch."

"I... I am very good, please believe me, I can make you satisfied. So, fifty pieces of silver will do?"

Fifty pieces of silver? And if it's half a gold coin, that's the price for oral sex. Does this girl think she's the beauty of heaven?

"Too many, fifteen gold coins."

"Forty-nine."

The two sides haggled, and once again, unexpectedly, the girl was surprisingly persistent in money, and did not know whether it was a real lack of money or a natural desire for money, in short, the final price of thirty-eight silver coins.

"So... Then I'll start."

Whether she was encouraged by money or not, her movements were a little slow, but she could see that she was not timid, and the robe was lifted to reveal the fleshy stem of her croat, and after hesitating for a moment, she reached out boldly and grasped it.

It was funny, perhaps, that after a few days without a woman, I should stdescend to such a creature for blowjob, contrary to my usual aesthetics.

A closer look, the girl's dusty face, with its old age out of childish, especially those wary eyes, perhaps she was no longer a little girl, but a maiden.

'HMMM...

The girl knelt on the ground, put her hands between my thighs, grasped the crotch, then leaned close to her mouth, pulled a tender tongue out of the crimson, moist mouth, and shivered toward the male symbol on her lips.

"Hm... Ahh..."

'I cried in surprise. If there were any grievances I had had, they were now gone. Contrary to their appearance, the girl's oral skill was surprisingly good, and gave me a strong thrill at the moment of contact. At this time, I noticed that the girl had a pair of soft palms and ten shallee-like fingers, and was as long as a musician. When the ten fingers moved quickly like a dance, confusing the fans, the scene itself was almost a kind of art.

At this fluid speed, I felt for the first time that my fleshy stem was like a musical instrument being played with great skill. The tender jade fingers, pressed from the head of the turtle to the end, boldly stroked the two balls of the crotch, as if it were a special kind of massage, far from the raw sister of the dragon Girl, even the prostitutes in my life, no red card can match.

"You... What a knack!"

It is unexpected that even such a humble little girl should have such a good oral sex skill. She is really a crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, a sacred place in the field of wind and moon.

The stimulated part seemed to have an electric current passing through it, spreading a tingling sensation throughout my body. I felt my waist aching, and I tried to endure the shock of pleasure. At this moment, the girl put the meat stick into her mouth.

"Well... HMPF!" By moving her jaw, the girl allows the meat stalk to be stimulated in her mouth, pressing the tip of her tongue against the front of the stick and making a subtle vibration. In an instant, the already angry meat stalk is firmer, swollen, and against her larynx.

"HMMM... Xiabu..."

It should have been very uncomfortable to put the throat on the stem, but she seemed unconscious, her expression was concentrated, and the sound of lewdness came from her mouth. Her head also went up and down in tune with the rhythm, and worked hard to suck my stem, and I saw that it was getting bigger and redder, and almost burst.

'HMMM... Xiabu... Ahem... Aahhhhh... My dick... To your little mouth, but... Pshaw..."