Zhou Caiyan

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At dusk, in a building in Shenzhen, two men and a woman were having dinner. The men were Wang Guoqiang and Lü Dajian, both container truck drivers on the China-Hong Kong route. Wang Guoqiang had taken a 22-year-old girl as his mistress in Shenzhen and rented this floor. Later, Lü Dajian found out. Fearing that Lü Dajian would tell his wife, Wang Guoqiang wanted to drag him into the affair.
Tonight, he specially invited Dajian over for dinner. When Wang's mistress, Du Yuniang, went to the restroom, he seized the opportunity to say, "Ah Jian, look, she's young and beautiful, with big breasts and a round bottom, and she can cook a few dishes. She only charges three thousand yuan a month, and even with the rent, it's only five thousand. If you're interested, Yuniang has a fellow villager who can introduce you."
Lü Dajian, not wanting to betray his wife, shook his head, and Wang Guoqiang immediately seemed a little unhappy.
Soon after, Du Yuniang returned, and the three of them drank beer together. After drinking, Yu Niang often smiled seductively at Lü Dajian, a hint of wickedness in her eyes. During the meal, she would intentionally or unintentionally nudge him a few times with her toes. When Wang Guoqiang was half-drunk, he mocked Lü Dajian, saying he must be a eunuch for not daring to keep a mistress. Du Yu Niang, unable to introduce him to her fellow villagers, seemed to agree that he was indeed impotent.
Her face flushed with drunkenness, she deliberately puffed out her chest, a look of contempt and wickedness on her face, as if saying, "You eunuch, if you're so capable, come and play with me!"
Lü Dajian was furious and embarrassed, but he tried to suppress his anger. He was going to sleep in the living room tonight to save money on the hotel, so he couldn't act out.
Soon, Wang Guoqiang and Du Yu Niang went into the room and closed the door. The sounds of laughter from inside quickly came from within, sounds that seemed to mock him as well. He smoked a cigarette, lay down on the sofa, and thought of Wang's mistress; she was indeed very attractive, and he couldn't help but feel a surge of desire. Soon, he fell asleep without realizing it.
In a daze, he was awakened. In the dim light, stood a woman with flowing hair, completely naked. She was beautiful, with snow-white, smooth skin. Her long, jet-black hair cascaded down her chest, partially obscuring her breasts, making them appear even more prominent and erect. Her pubic area, with its thick pubic hair, revealed a glimpse of her vulva. Upon closer inspection, he realized she was Ah Qiang's mistress, Du Yuniang.
"W-what are you doing?" he exclaimed in shock.
Yuniang knelt down and began to unzip his pants. Her two enormous breasts, firm as balls, hung upside down, occasionally pressing and rubbing against his body, making him feel as if controlled by a mysterious force, unable to utter a sound. When he was half-naked, his penis involuntarily rose to a sharp erection.
Yu Niang blushed like the evening glow, half surprised and half excited, covering her mouth with her hand and whispering, "I thought you were a eunuch, I didn't expect you to be so strong!"
His heart pounded, and he asked excitedly and doubtfully, "You...you want to be with me..."
Yu Niang covered his mouth with her hand, and then straddled him. It was a backless sofa, and she sat down with her legs spread apart. He unconsciously grasped his penis and aimed it at her. The two hit it off immediately, and his thick penis was already inside her vagina. She let out a soft cry, quickly took off his upper body clothes, and whispered, "He's completely drunk! Let's play without worry! I like you so much!"
Yu Niang shook her head twice, her beautiful hair falling down towards him, her breasts swaying in front of him. Before she could finish speaking, he had already ejaculated due to excessive excitement. "
Yu Niang was disappointed and angry. She left him and ran back to her room. Lü Dajian woke up with a start, feeling dazed and unsure if what had just happened was real. His lower body was clearly wet, but his clothes were still on; he must have been dreaming!
In the stillness of the night, he still felt extremely aroused, and the man and woman in the room had looked down on him for his impotence. He suddenly wanted to go to the room. The door wasn't locked, and he easily entered. The light was still on, and a pair of fleshy creatures were entwined together. Although he had sexual desires and a desire for revenge, he didn't dare to do anything rash, but he was still unwilling to give up. He thought for a while, took out his small camera, and secretly took a few pictures of the man and woman making love before going to sleep, satisfied.
The next day, Lü Dajian picked up the goods and drove the truck back to Hong Kong, but Wang Guoqiang had to wait for the goods, which would take two or three days." Lü Dajian returned home. He told Dajian to keep it a secret from his wife, saying they would rent a place together. Lü Dajian agreed. He didn't return to the container terminal until dusk to unload the goods, and didn't get home until 8 PM. Dajian's wife, Wu Xiaobi, was a cashier. The two had always been loving, but this time she ignored him. When asked what was wrong, she wouldn't answer, and went to bed after taking a shower.
Lü Dajian also showered and went to bed. He nudged his wife and asked her what was wrong again, but she still wouldn't answer. He turned off the light, lay down, and tried to make love to his wife, but she refused. He was angry and suspected his wife of having a new lover, so he forcibly stripped her clothes off, preparing to force his penis into her vagina.
But Wu Xiaobi didn't cooperate, preventing him from succeeding. He angrily asked, "Are you having another man outside?!" She
was stunned for a moment, her reaction extraordinary. Just as she was about to retort, he seized the opportunity and thrust into her. She struggled, but couldn't break free. His hands began to fondle her breasts. Furious, she struggled and said, "You're keeping a mistress in Shenzhen, and you're accusing me first!"
He turned on the light and asked seriously, "Who said that?"
"If you don't want people to know, don't do it in the first place!" She refused to say who it was.
Seeing her silence, Lü Dajian thrust forcefully. Her desperate struggles only accelerated her breathing. But she was furious; her round breasts swelled, hard as cannonballs about to explode. He couldn't hold them in his hands and gasped, "If I keep a mistress, may I be struck down by heaven and earth!" "
The husband swore a solemn oath, it must be true, but Xiao Bi softened, and he grabbed her two large, white breasts, taking the opportunity to suckle her nipples and gently bite her breasts, making her tremble all over. She gasped, 'I don't quite believe it either, but this is what your best friend Wang Guoqiang said!'
'He keeps a mistress, and fearing I'd tell his wife, he falsely accused me. If you don't believe me, I've secretly taken photos of him and his mistress.' '
Really?'" Xiao Bi was overjoyed, feeling an unparalleled pleasure in her nipples and experiencing an orgasm in her clitoris. She smiled lewdly, her eyes gleaming, and thrust her breasts high for him to grasp.
Her hips swayed, and she cried out. Lu Dajian lifted her waist, watching her large, erect breasts sway from side to side, watching her lewd smile as he passionately kissed her small mouth, and then ejaculated wildly until she collapsed back onto the bed, panting.
The next day, he showed the photos he had printed to his wife and told her everything. Wu Xiao Bi fell into his arms and said, "Don't tell Caiyan about this, or she might divorce him or even do something foolish!"
Lu Dajian nodded, but he was truly resentful and furious. Wang had already insulted him in Shenzhen. Now she was falsely accusing him—it was despicable. The next afternoon, he went to see Mrs. Wang. She was a woman not yet thirty, neither beautiful nor ugly, but her breasts and large buttocks were captivating.
She poured him a cup of tea. Lu Dajian told her about Wang Guoqiang keeping a mistress.
"Really?" Her face changed drastically, but she seemed somewhat incredulous. He recounted the events, then collapsed onto the table, weeping. He took a drag, noticing her in her pajamas, her breasts, large as basketballs, jiggling against her body. He sat beside her, placing a hand on her shoulder, and said, "Sister-in-law, don't be sad."
Seeing her only weeping, he placed his hand on her soft shoulder. Her pajamas were undone, revealing no bra. Her large breasts were exposed, trembling and shaking even more violently with her heartbeat.
He stammered, "Sister-in-law, Caiyan!"
His hands were no longer under his control, groping, grabbing, pinching, squeezing, and pushing her large breasts. She stood up, a vengeful, lewd smile on her face, pulled down her trousers, and went into the room. He hurriedly pulled down his trousers, entered the room, and forcefully grasped her breasts from behind. She cried out and groaned. He stood, parted one of her legs, and inserted himself into her vagina from behind. Her whole body convulsed, and she cried out in fear, "No!" "How could you do this!"
He pressed her to her knees on the bed and thrust into her forcefully like a dog mating, watching her breasts bounce back and forth repeatedly.
“Caiyan, I can’t control myself!” he said, grabbing her large breasts with both hands and kneading them like fish balls. She looked back at him, her eyes blazing with vengeful anger, and lewdly grinned, “Okay, harder! Oh! You’re making me feel so good!”
He became more and more excited as he fucked her, his hands roaming between her large buttocks and breasts. He was about to lose control, and she moaned at the peak, collapsing onto the bed. He quickly gripped her breasts with both hands, and she turned back to kiss him passionately. In the midst of their tense, panting breaths, he ejaculated wildly into Mrs. Wang’s vagina.
Mrs. Wang’s crying startled Lü Dajian. It turned out that what he had just experienced was merely a sexual fantasy. Seeing her crying was even more moving; her large breasts hung upside down, her large buttocks round and fleshy, and he did indeed have the urge to make love to her. But her pitiful appearance aroused his sympathy, and he didn’t want to take out the photos from his bag to show her. He comforted her, saying that it might be a misunderstanding, or just a rumor. Before leaving, Mrs. Wang asked him to keep an eye on her husband.
A few days later, Lü Dajian met Wang Guoqiang in Shenzhen. Wang, in a menacing manner, questioned him about whether he had told his wife about his affair in Shenzhen.
Dajian retorted angrily, "You've been spouting nonsense in front of my wife, and I haven't even settled accounts with you yet! If I had told your wife, I would have brought her to Shenzhen to catch them in the act!" Wang
Guoqiang stormed off. Soon after, Lü Dajian was fired by his boss. Another driver told him that Wang Guoqiang had spoken ill of him to the boss, who was actually a relative of his.
Dajian was furious. One night, while Wang Guoqiang was enjoying himself in Shenzhen, he went to his home and told her about her husband's affair, showing her nude photos he had taken of the two of them in bed.
Mrs. Wang angrily tore the photos to shreds and sobbed on the table. Lü Dajian, emboldened by some unknown force, placed his hands on her shoulders to comfort her, but this only fueled her anger. As her sobs grew louder, his hands caressed her shoulders, moving down her back to her waist. Mrs. Wang took out a can of beer and drank it down in one gulp, her face flushed and slightly drunk. She said she had argued with her husband and had been beaten twice. She had bruises on her arms and thighs, and she lifted her skirt to show him the bruises on her inner thighs. He touched them, suddenly his fingers brushing against her private parts. Mrs. Wang recoiled in surprise but didn't accuse him, only lowering her head and remaining silent. He stood behind her, placed his hands on her shoulders, and moved them down to her waist. She struggled awkwardly, her chest heaving rapidly, her face turning even redder.
As she tried to push his hands away, he said, "Your husband is already in Shenzhen sleeping with his mistress!"
Mrs. Wang stood up angrily, her large breasts shaking violently. He seized the opportunity, grabbing her breasts forcefully from her waist upwards. She struggled in surprise. As his hard penis rubbed against her buttocks, she suddenly smiled, pushed him away, and went into the room.
He followed her in and saw her standing motionless with her head down, her chest trembling with fear. He moved his hands up her thighs, then made her fall onto the bed. As she trembled, he pulled down her panties.
She got up and cried out in surprise, "What do you want to do!"
But he had already taken off his own pants, pushed her onto the bed, spread her legs, aimed at her, and inserted his penis into her vagina while she pretended to struggle.
Mrs. Wang trembled, only managing to utter a single "you," before stopping. He unbuttoned her shirt, pushing her large breasts against his chest, sucking and gently biting them. She said seriously and slightly angrily, "I'll accuse you of rape!"
"Sister-in-law, Caiyan, I'm drunk, please have pity on me!" Mrs. Wang suddenly laughed, a laugh that was extremely lewd, extremely angry, and extremely sad. She groped him haphazardly, closed her eyes, and whispered, "Sigh! Never mind! Come on!"
and let him kiss her face, her mouth, and her breasts. Soon, she began to pant and moan, her whole body agitated. Her large breasts were red and swollen, her nipples enlarged and hardened, and her waist and abdomen heaved.
She cried out, "Oh, so good, I'm going to die! Harder, fuck me to death!"
But in her ecstasy, it was as if a demon had appeared, ready to take her life. Terrified, she pushed him away with all her might, saying, "No! We can't do this! Let me go! Get up!"
Instead, he thrust into her with all his might, sucking hard on her breasts, leaving her weak and enjoying the pleasure of revenge and sex. But her soul struggled; she cried amidst her lewd laughter.
"Please let me go! Wow! You're so powerful, I'm going to die!"
He pressed his full strength against her clitoris, rotating it violently, gripping his penis tightly with both hands, and kissing her vulva wildly. Finally, she struggled to push away his hands and mouth, her large breasts shaking rapidly. But in the midst of dozens of thrusts, he had already ejaculated into Mrs. Wang's vagina. At first, she tried to push him away in fear, but her body was too weak, and she finally embraced him with a satisfied, lewd laugh.
Afterwards, she asked him, "Between me and your wife, which is more fun?" Seeing her affectionate smile, it seemed she had fallen head over heels in love with him. This made Lü Dajian deeply uneasy. He apologized to her, saying he had acted impulsively and asked for her forgiveness. Mrs. Wang, however, nestled in his arms, saying she didn't blame him and would call him whenever she had the chance.
A few days later, Mrs. Wang indeed called him to come for a rendezvous, but Lü Dajian declined, saying he was busy. Within ten days, she invited him three times, but he didn't go. He thought that after a while, she would stop clinging to him. Who knew that one afternoon, she would actually come to visit, making Lü Dajian very uneasy. She asked him tenderly, "Don't you really want to see me? Don't you want to play with me anymore?"
He didn't know how to answer. Mrs. Wang stood up and began to take off her clothes one by one. A coat, shirt, skirt, bra, and underwear were scattered all over the floor. She approached him like a snake, her large breasts swaying and her round, large buttocks moving with a lewd grin, undressing him. He couldn't resist the temptation, but he tried to restrain himself. A pair of large, fleshy mounds swayed and trembled before him. He couldn't bear it any longer, grabbing her breasts with both hands and saying, "Let's not make things worse!"
But she said resentfully, "Actually, you've had feelings for me for a long time, and now you want to ignore me?"
"Actually, I just want revenge. Your husband gossiped about my wife, and I lost my job!"
"Really not? Look!" His pants were already down, his penis erect, which Mrs. Wang grabbed, pulling him into the room and pushing him onto the bed. She straddled him, his penis already inside her. Mrs. Wang rode him wildly, her large buttocks on him, incredibly stimulating. Her two large, fleshy mounds bounced wildly at him, making him reach out and touch them. Her large, dark, and alluring eyes, brimming with lust, burned with fire as she gazed at him. Her trembling, half-smiling lips compelled him to press her down on top of him, kissing her passionately.
She let out lewd laughter, gasps, and moans, her large buttocks swaying and rotating with increasing force. Finally, he ejaculated, and Mrs. Wang, amidst her screams, clung to him tightly. She asked him, her breath coming in gasps, a lewd smile on her face, "Tell me, have you been interested in me all along?"
He himself didn't know if it was true, but now, the facts were undeniable; he had had sex with her repeatedly, and he couldn't deny it. She nodded to him.
Mrs. Wang was overjoyed at his admission, saying that her whole heart and soul belonged to him forever. However, she had decided not to divorce her husband, but requested that he occasionally meet with her in secret.
Lu Dajian felt a surge of pleasure; he had avenged Wang Guoqiang's unemployment, but also felt a pang of pity for the couple.
Mrs. Wang swayed her large, voluptuous breasts, which seemed about to burst. She snuggled into his arms and took his penis into her mouth.
But Lu Dajian's wife, Wu Xiaobi, was returning soon, and he didn't know what to do.
At dusk, in a building in Shenzhen, two men and a woman were having dinner. The men were Wang Guoqiang and Lu Dajian, both container truck drivers on the China-Hong Kong route. Wang Guoqiang had taken a 22-year-old girl as his mistress in Shenzhen and rented this floor. Later, Lu Dajian found out. Fearing Lu Dajian would tell his wife, Wang Guoqiang tried to drag him into the affair.
Tonight, he specially invited Da Jian over for dinner. When Wang's mistress, Du Yuniang, went to the restroom, he seized the opportunity to say, "Ah Jian, look, she's young and beautiful, with big breasts and a round bottom, and she can cook a few dishes. She only charges three thousand yuan a month, and even with the rent, it's only five thousand. If you're interested, Yuniang has a fellow villager she can introduce you to."
Lu Da Jian, not wanting to offend his wife, shook his head, and Wang Guoqiang immediately seemed a little displeased.
Soon after, Du Yuniang returned, and the three of them drank beer together. After drinking, Yuniang often smiled seductively at Lu Da Jian, her eyes carrying a hint of wickedness. During dinner, she would intentionally or unintentionally nudge him a few times with her toes. When Wang Guoqiang was half-drunk, he mocked Lu Da Jian, saying that if he didn't dare keep a mistress, he must be a eunuch. Du Yuniang, unable to introduce him to her fellow villager, seemed to think he really wasn't capable.
Her face was flushed with drunkenness, and she deliberately thrust out her chest, a look of disdain and wicked smile on her face, as if to say, "You eunuch, if you're so capable, come and play with me!"
Lu Dajian was furious and embarrassed, but he tried his best to suppress his anger. He was going to sleep in the living room tonight to save money on the hotel, so he couldn't act out.
Soon, Wang Guoqiang and Du Yuniang entered the room and closed the door. The sounds of laughter from a man and woman quickly came from inside, the sounds seeming to mock him as well. He smoked a cigarette, lay down on the sofa, and thought of Wang's mistress; she was indeed very attractive, and he couldn't help but feel a surge of desire. Soon, he fell asleep without realizing it.
In his hazy state, he was awakened. In the dim light, stood a woman with flowing hair, completely naked. She was beautiful, with snow-white, smooth skin, and long, jet-black hair cascading down her chest, partially obscuring her breasts, making them appear even more prominent and erect. Her pubic area, with its thick pubic hair, revealed a glimpse of her vulva. Upon closer inspection, he realized she was Du Yuniang, Ah Qiang's mistress.
"What...what are you doing?" he exclaimed in shock. Yuniang knelt down and began to unzip his pants. Her two enormous breasts, firm as balls, hung upside down, occasionally pressing and rubbing against his body, making him feel as if controlled by a mysterious force, unable to utter a sound. When he was half-naked, his penis involuntarily became erect.
Yuniang blushed like the evening glow, half-surprised and half-excited, covering her mouth with her hand and whispering with a laugh, "I thought you were a eunuch, I didn't expect you to be so strong!"
His heart pounded wildly, and he asked excitedly and doubtfully, "You...you want to be with me..."
Yuniang covered his mouth with her hand, then straddled him. It was a backless, flat sofa; she spread her legs and sat down, and he unconsciously grasped his penis, aiming it at his target. They instantly came together, and his thick penis was already inside her vagina. She let out a soft cry, quickly stripped off his upper body clothes, and whispered, "He's completely drunk! Let's have some fun! I like you so much!"
Yu Niang shook her head twice, her beautiful hair falling towards him, her breasts swaying in front of him. Before she could finish speaking, he had already ejaculated due to excessive excitement. "
Yu Niang was disappointed and angry. She left him and ran back to her room. Lü Dajian woke up with a start, feeling dazed and unsure if what had just happened was real. His lower body was clearly wet, but his clothes were still on; he must have been dreaming!
In the stillness of the night, he still felt extremely aroused, and the man and woman in the room had looked down on him for his impotence. He suddenly wanted to go to the room. The door wasn't locked, and he easily entered. The light was still on, and a pair of fleshy creatures were entwined together. Although he had sexual desires and a desire for revenge, he didn't dare to do anything rash, but he was still unwilling to give up. He thought for a while, took out his small camera, and secretly took a few pictures of the man and woman making love before going to sleep, satisfied.
The next day, Lü Dajian picked up the goods and drove the truck back to Hong Kong, but Wang Guoqiang had to wait for the goods, which would take two or three days." Lü Dajian returned home. He told Dajian to keep it a secret from his wife, saying they would rent a place together. Lü Dajian agreed. He didn't return to the container terminal until dusk to unload the goods, and didn't get home until 8 PM. Dajian's wife, Wu Xiaobi, was a cashier. The two had always been loving, but this time she ignored him. When asked what was wrong, she wouldn't answer, and went to bed after taking a shower.
Lü Dajian also showered and went to bed. He nudged his wife and asked her what was wrong again, but she still wouldn't answer. He turned off the light, lay down, and tried to make love to his wife, but she refused. He was angry and suspected his wife of having a new lover, so he forcibly stripped her clothes off, preparing to force his penis into her vagina.
But Wu Xiaobi didn't cooperate, preventing him from succeeding. He angrily asked, "Are you having another man outside?!" She
was stunned for a moment, her reaction extraordinary. Just as she was about to retort, he seized the opportunity and thrust into her. She struggled, but couldn't break free. His hands began to fondle her breasts. Furious, she struggled and said, "You're keeping a mistress in Shenzhen, and you're accusing me first!"
He turned on the light and asked seriously, "Who said that?"
"If you don't want people to know, don't do it in the first place!" She refused to say who it was.
Seeing her silence, Lü Dajian thrust forcefully. Her desperate struggles only accelerated her breathing. But she was furious; her round breasts swelled, hard as cannonballs about to explode. He couldn't hold them in his hands and gasped, "If I keep a mistress, may I be struck down by heaven and earth!" "
The husband swore a solemn oath, it must be true, but Xiao Bi softened, and he grabbed her two large, white breasts, taking the opportunity to suckle her nipples and gently bite her breasts, making her tremble all over. She gasped, 'I don't quite believe it either, but this is what your best friend Wang Guoqiang said!'
'He keeps a mistress, and fearing I'd tell his wife, he falsely accused me. If you don't believe me, I've secretly taken photos of him and his mistress.' '
Really?'" Xiao Bi was overjoyed, feeling an unparalleled pleasure in her nipples and experiencing an orgasm in her clitoris. She smiled lewdly, her eyes gleaming, and thrust her breasts high for him to grasp.
Her hips swayed, and she cried out. Lu Dajian lifted her waist, watching her large, erect breasts sway from side to side, watching her lewd smile as he passionately kissed her small mouth, and then ejaculated wildly until she collapsed back onto the bed, panting.
The next day, he showed the photos he had printed to his wife and told her everything. Wu Xiao Bi fell into his arms and said, "Don't tell Caiyan about this, or she might divorce him or even do something foolish!"
Lu Dajian nodded, but he was truly resentful and furious. Wang had already insulted him in Shenzhen. Now she was falsely accusing him—it was despicable. The next afternoon, he went to see Mrs. Wang. She was a woman not yet thirty, neither beautiful nor ugly, but her breasts and large buttocks were captivating.
She poured him a cup of tea. Lu Dajian told her about Wang Guoqiang keeping a mistress.
"Really?" Her face changed drastically, but she seemed somewhat incredulous. He recounted the events, then collapsed onto the table, weeping. He took a drag, noticing her in her pajamas, her breasts, large as basketballs, jiggling against her body. He sat beside her, placing a hand on her shoulder, and said, "Sister-in-law, don't be sad."
Seeing her only weeping, he placed his hand on her soft shoulder. Her pajamas were undone, revealing no bra. Her large breasts were exposed, trembling and shaking even more violently with her heartbeat.
He stammered, "Sister-in-law, Caiyan!"
His hands were no longer under his control, groping, grabbing, pinching, squeezing, and pushing her large breasts. She stood up, a vengeful, lewd smile on her face, pulled down her trousers, and went into the room. He hurriedly pulled down his trousers, entered the room, and forcefully grasped her breasts from behind. She cried out and groaned. He stood, parted one of her legs, and inserted himself into her vagina from behind. Her whole body convulsed, and she cried out in fear, "No!" "How could you do this!"
He forced her to kneel on the bed, thrusting in and out forcefully like a dog mating, watching her breasts bounce back and forth.
"Caiyan, I can't control myself!" he said, then grabbed her large breasts with both hands, kneading them like fish balls. She looked back at him, her eyes blazing with vengeful anger, and lewdly grinned, "Okay, harder! Oh! You're making me feel so good!"
He grew increasingly excited with each thrust, his hands roaming between her large buttocks and breasts. He was almost at his limit, and she groaned at the peak, collapsing onto the bed. He quickly grasped her breasts, and she turned back to kiss him passionately. In the midst of their tense, panting breaths, he ejaculated wildly into Mrs. Wang's vagina.
Mrs. Wang's cries startled Lü Dajian. It turned out that what he had just experienced was merely a sexual fantasy. Her crying was even more moving; her large breasts hung upside down, her large, round, and fleshy buttocks—he did indeed have the urge to make love to her. But her pitiful state aroused his sympathy, and he didn't want to show her the photos in his bag. He comforted her, saying it might be a misunderstanding or just a rumor. Before leaving, Mrs. Wang asked him to keep an eye on her husband.
A few days later, Lü Dajian encountered Wang Guoqiang in Shenzhen. Wang, in a menacing manner, questioned him about whether he had told his wife about his mistress in Shenzhen.
Da Jian angrily retorted, "You've been spouting nonsense in front of my wife! I haven't even settled accounts with you yet! If I told your wife, I'd already brought her to Shenzhen to catch them in the act!"
Wang Guoqiang stormed off. Soon after, Lü Da Jian was fired by his boss. Another driver told him that Wang Guoqiang had spoken ill of him to the boss, who was actually a relative of his.
Da Jian was furious. One night, while Wang Guoqiang was enjoying himself in Shenzhen, he went to his wife's home and told her about her husband's affair, showing her nude photos he had taken of the two of them in bed.
Mrs. Wang angrily tore the photos to shreds and sobbed on the table. Lü Da Jian, emboldened by some unknown force, placed his hands on her shoulders to comfort her, but this only fueled her anger. As her sobs grew louder, his hands stroked her shoulders, moving down her back to her waist. Mrs. Wang took out a can of beer and drank it all in one gulp, her face flushed and slightly drunk. She said she had argued with her husband and had been beaten twice. She had scars on her arms and thighs. She pulled up her skirt to show him the scars on her inner thighs. He touched them, and suddenly his fingers brushed against her private parts. Mrs. Wang recoiled in surprise but didn't accuse him, only lowering her head and remaining silent. He stood behind her, placed his hands on her shoulders, and moved them down to her waist. She struggled uncomfortably, her chest heaving rapidly, her face turning even redder.
As she tried to push his hands away, he said, "Your husband is already in Shenzhen sleeping with his mistress!"
Mrs. Wang stood up angrily upon hearing this, her large breasts shaking violently. He seized the opportunity to grab her breasts forcefully from her waist upwards. She struggled in surprise. As his hard penis rubbed against her buttocks, she suddenly smiled, pushed him away, and went into the room.
He followed her in and saw her standing motionless with her head down, her chest trembling with fear. He moved his hands up to her thighs, made her fall onto the bed, and pulled down her underwear as she trembled.
She scrambled to her feet, exclaiming in surprise, "What do you want to do!"
But he had already pulled down his pants, pushed her onto the bed, spread her legs, aimed at her, and inserted his penis into her vagina amidst her feigned struggle.
Mrs. Wang trembled, uttered only the word "you," and then stopped moving. He unbuttoned her shirt, pushed her large breasts, sucking and gently biting them. She said seriously and slightly angrily, "I'll accuse you of rape!"
"Sister-in-law, Caiyan, I'm drunk, please have pity on me!"
Mrs. Wang suddenly laughed, extremely lewd, extremely angry, and extremely sad. She groped him haphazardly with her hands, closed her eyes, and whispered, "Sigh! Never mind! Come on!"
and let him kiss her face, her mouth, her breasts. Soon, she was panting, moaning, and her whole body was agitated. Her large breasts were red and swollen, her nipples grew larger and harder, and her waist and abdomen heaved incessantly.
She cried out, "Oh, so good, I'm going to die! Harder, fuck me to death!"
But in her ecstasy, it was as if a demon had appeared, ready to take her life. Terrified, she pushed him away with all her might, shouting, "No! We can't do this! Let me go! Get up!"
Instead, he thrust in with all his might, sucking her large breasts hard, leaving her weak and enjoying the pleasure of revenge and sex. But her soul struggled, and she cried amidst her lewd laughter.
"Please let me go! Wow! You're so powerful, I'm going to die!"
He pressed his full strength against her clitoris, rotating it violently, gripping his penis tightly with both hands, and kissing her lewd mouth wildly. Finally, she struggled to push away his hands and mouth, her large breasts shaking rapidly. But in a few dozen thrusts, he had already ejaculated into Mrs. Wang's vagina. At first, she tried to push him away in fear, but her body was too weak, and finally, with a satisfied lewd laugh, she hugged him tightly.
Afterwards, she asked him, "Between me and your wife, which was more fun?" Seeing her smiling affectionately, she seemed completely in love with him. This made Lü Dajian deeply uneasy. He apologized, saying he had acted impulsively and asked for her forgiveness. Mrs. Wang nestled in his arms, saying she didn't blame him and would call him whenever she had the chance.
A few days later, Mrs. Wang indeed called him to meet her, but Lü Dajian declined, saying he was busy. Within ten days, she invited him three times, but he didn't go. He thought that after a while, she would stop clinging to him. But one afternoon, she actually came to visit, making Lü Dajian very uneasy. She asked him tenderly, "Don't you really want to see me? Don't you want to play with me anymore?"
He didn't know how to answer. Mrs. Wang stood up and began to take off her clothes one by one. A coat, shirt, skirt, bra, and underwear were scattered all over the floor. She approached him like a snake, her large breasts swaying and her round, large buttocks moving with a lewd grin, undressing him. He couldn't resist the temptation, but he tried to restrain himself. A pair of large, fleshy mounds swayed and trembled before him. He couldn't bear it any longer, grabbing her breasts with both hands and saying, "Let's not make things worse!"
But she said resentfully, "Actually, you've had feelings for me for a long time, and now you want to ignore me?"
"Actually, I just want revenge. Your husband gossiped about my wife, and I lost my job!"
"Really not? Look!" His pants were already down, his penis erect, which Mrs. Wang grabbed, pulling him into the room and pushing him onto the bed. She straddled him, his penis already inside her. Mrs. Wang rode him wildly, her large buttocks on him, incredibly stimulating. Her two large, fleshy mounds bounced wildly at him, making him reach out and touch them. Her large, dark, and alluring eyes, brimming with lust, burned with fire as she gazed at him. Her trembling, half-smiling lips compelled him to press her down on top of him, kissing her passionately.
She let out lewd laughter, gasps, and moans, her large buttocks swaying and rotating with increasing force. Finally, he ejaculated, and Mrs. Wang, amidst her screams, clung to him tightly. She asked him, her breath coming in gasps, a lewd smile on her face, "Tell me, have you been interested in me all along?"
He himself didn't know if it was true, but now, the facts were undeniable; he had had sex with her repeatedly, and he couldn't deny it. She nodded to him.
Mrs. Wang was overjoyed at his admission, saying that her whole heart and soul belonged to him forever. However, she had decided not to divorce her husband, but requested that he occasionally meet with her in secret.
Lu Dajian felt a surge of pleasure; he had avenged Wang Guoqiang's unemployment, but also felt a pang of pity for the couple.
Mrs. Wang swayed her large, voluptuous breasts, which seemed about to burst. She snuggled into his arms and took his penis into her mouth.
But Lu Dajian's wife, Wu Xiaobi, would be back soon, and he didn't know what to do.

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