I used all my knowledge to tease Antoninus.A pair of big white legs rubbed against his waist several times, then bent and lifted, trying to fit more closely with his private parts.The inner walls of the genital muscles, which are covered with thick pubic hair, squirm, and the seams of flesh begin to flow outward.The bright, greasy liquid trickled down the center of my leg, moistening my thigh and wetting his thigh.Antoninus has taken off his blindfold.The color of his eyes grew darker, and his closed lips were gently raised, and his eyes smiled faintly, as if to see what other tricks I could play.Blushing, I closed my eyes and ignored him, clenching my lip and trying to move my hips back and forth.The wet flesh crevices rubbed against his giant roots, slurping water, trying to get as much of the greasy liquid as possible over the ferocious stick.Shouldn't that be enough by now?I hesitated to lift myself up, gent

I inexplicably think of my dead grandfather, the heart can not help but also a little sad.Antoninus seemed to sense my mood swings, and he shook my hand for comfort.So I smiled back at him and suddenly asked, "What about travel?"The environment here is so nice and they have fun activities.For example, the bull riding competition can be held on a regular weekly or monthly basis as the most gimmick publicity project to attract tourists.Maybe even get tourists to camp here or milk cows or something.All in all, I think this idea should be somewhat feasible.As long as the town has extra income, it will be able to build roads, expand schools and clinics.Antoninus gave me an approving look. "Very thoughtful.""That's a good idea, and we'll think about it."The mayor nodded and smiled at me.Only his smile seemed forced and hesitant.I didn't think much of it until that afternoon, when I was saying g

"They all look good? And you want me to keep changing them?"Antoninus answered candidly, "I just want to see you for a while."I admit it sounds pretty good, but! It's really tiring to keep changing clothes!!I angrily walked over, kicked him in the foot, crossed my arms and snorted: "You choose, anyway, I won't change.""Mother is giving up again..."Chris said regretfully, "You're ruining me, Mommy."I tapped Chris on the head angrily. "Sometimes giving up is the smartest thing to do!"Antoninus smiled again and confessed, "Maybe you should try this one last time." Just give me another chance."“No!”That's why he wasn't paying attention.Chris also quickly hugged my arms and begged, "Mom, change it again, the last time." "No change!”So Antoninus went over to the closet and helped me pick one out. "Maybe you should consider wearing this."I still remember th

I froze for a moment, then blushed to the point of dripping blood.After thinking for a long time, I could not think of how to refute him."Well, I'll soon let you know how long I can last!"When we got back to the bedroom, I carried Chris directly to the middle of the bed and said, "You're sleeping here tonight."Chris didn't want to.He said he liked to sleep outside because he could see the stars through the window.I thought he liked those fairy tales about Santa Claus and the tooth fairy.Chris said he wanted to study satellite trajectories.To be honest, the answer was a little more than I expected.Chris's mind seems to have changed a lot since he had Antoninus as his father.Although he is young, he does think a lot of things.But even so, I didn't compromise."Chris, you can see out the window if you sleep in the middle.""Mom, you can't see out of the window.""Why can't you s

The blue necklace Antoninus was talking about is the one he bought me earlier.This guy is cold, stubborn, possessive, and he hates that I can't wear his stuff every second of the day to assert his sovereignty.I could not help saying, "Listen to him."The stylist brought in the blue necklace with regret.Antoninus put it on for me with satisfaction."Childish." I gave him a disgusted look.I wouldn't go with him if he didn't need my help.Although Antoninus has learned cooking from me several times in the past two days, he has never shown any interest in cooking.Because the size, weight and quality of the ingredients are difficult to uniform, sometimes the same dish will produce a little different taste.Antoninus hates things that can't be controlled.So today's chef is actually me, and he's just my poor, humble, obnoxious assistant.I straightened my back, took out a boss's style, and ordered: "Let's go