The hero's useless super power

Both parties are adults, healthy and clear-headed, so they can have all kinds of sexual intercourse on the premise of their own will, whether it is SM, sexual abuse, foot fetish, golden rain, human and beast... oh, the last one can't, but In any case, this is none of Wen Zewen'er's business.

When Wen Ze was taking a bath, he was still imagining that Wen Er would come in for a mandarin duck bath, but he didn't expect the bedroom to be quiet. He was enjoying the jacuzzi, who had put the water in it, and let the waves wash over his skin. He heard Wen Er's voice on the small table next to the bathtub, it was a communicator.

"What flavor of lube do you like?"

"...strawberry flavor."

"Your taste is so... lovely."

Are you trying to say scary? !

Wen Ze swallowed this rant back, propped up his relaxed body and picked up the "water", hesitating whether to have an enema, but thinking of not having tools, let it go.He started fasting this morning, and the food he ate on the way hadn't reached his intestines yet. Besides, it would be good to give Wen Er a "offensive", so that he will not be able to eat when he thinks about this time in the future, and he will never be able to find wild food again. A man's mind!

great!

Wen Ze walked out generously while having bad thoughts, without concealment, frankly.He carefully considered Wen Er's eyes, there was no disgust in those eyes, only critical.

"It's time for you to exercise." Wen Er said as expected.

"No money, no time." Wen Ze walked over with his second child dangling, and instantly threw Wen Er onto the huge rippling water bed. After shaking up and down for a while, he said in satisfaction, "How about it, boss, what do you want?" A pose?"

Wen Er showed a slight smile, stroked Wen Ze's buttocks with one hand, and pulled Wen Ze's waist down with the other hand, as if whispering: "I will have whatever posture you want."

I'fuck, how can I let go of this kind of provocation? !

Wen Ze showed a lewd smile, while twisting his thick waist, he rubbed his butt against the other's sensitive parts through Wen Er's bathrobe, until both of them were out of breath and ready to go, he attached his lower body, He and Wen Er kissed a long and sweet kiss, which was a kind of silent confirmation, expressing the determination of both parties to take the last step.

When Wen Ze raised his body slightly, Wen Er really settled into a very sophisticated posture. At this moment, he couldn't help sighing that sleeping with the old driver is really a very pleasant thing from a physiological point of view. After all, sex is not something that comes naturally. Yes, it takes practice, and unfortunately this kind of practice is not only despised by society, but also requires two people to work together, not to mention being lucky enough to find someone who can also fit psychologically.

When Wen Ze and Wen Er merged into one, some subtle changes occurred.

"Have you...?" Wen Ze lowered his head in confusion, "Your... uh, does Chrysanthemum... feel like?"

Wen Er raised his eyebrows, and said inexplicably, "What?"

"It's...the feeling in front of me...then what, that is, there is a feeling that I'm doing one." Wen Ze tried to describe it, but the physical happiness made his mind a little confused, "It's...I feel like Fucking someone else."

Wen Er seemed to want to laugh: "Transparent person?"

"No! That's when I felt the same as you... oh!" Wen Ze groaned, because Wen Er finally couldn't bear it and started to move, "You, don't wait, wait for me... oh! um! ah I'm 'Fuck! Don't wait!'

Will Wen Er wait?

Of course not, the boss doesn't wait for others.