The pimp's wife was trained 10 times

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My wife, smoothing her wet, glossy black hair, which glistened with droplets and
reached her waist, walked towards us, her breasts, wrapped in a white towel, jiggling slightly. She
was drying herself as she approached us, or more accurately, towards Yu Xing. Yu Xing and I were sitting side-by-side on
the edge of the bed, me near the foot and him near the head. My wife, without hesitation, sat down at the head of the bed
!

She wrapped her arms around Yu Xing's neck and straddled his lap, saying, "Honey,
look, I've put my stockings and heels back on after my shower. Aren't I a good girl?" I
was at a loss , unsure what to do with my hands.

"Mmm! Good girl, hey, my sexy wife is the best," Yu Xing said, inhaling deeply the fragrance of her shower
gel.

"But honey, I want to change my stockings. These ones are soaked with sweat and smell awful."

"No! I love how sexy you are, I love you in those smelly stockings, hehe."
Yu Xing said, giving his wife's leg another pat.

"Okay! I'll do whatever you say, honey."

"Wife, get dressed, I'll take you shopping."

"Shopping again?"

"What, you don't want to?" "

Of course I do! There's nothing more fun than a husband taking his wife shopping. Let's get dressed and go."
His wife jumped up happily, but then suddenly remembered him: "Honey, what are we going to do in this foggy weather?" She
pointed at him. Yu Xing put one arm around his wife's waist, and she shyly pressed her face against his chest
: "Brother, you don't mind if I take your wife shopping, do you?"

"Not at all. Rou Rou is your wife now, you can do whatever you want with her!" He said calmly.

"Do you want to come along?"

"I... okay."

"Okay, but you can only follow behind us and can't disrupt our beautiful time together
. Understand?"

"Yes, ma'am!" My wife didn't say anything, just nestled in Yu Xing's arms. Then everyone
got dressed. My wife wore the dress she came in, but now she had added a pair of flesh-colored stockings and
changed her shoes to black high-heeled sandals. The dress looked rather tacky, with a long hem. After that, we
left Yu Xing's residence together.

The three of us rode in the BMW I had followed them in. I drove in the front, while the two of them sat in the back
, flirting and teasing each other. I had essentially become their driver.

When we arrived at the mall, my wife got out of the car and handed me a small item. I looked at it and saw it was
our wedding ring that she had been wearing.

"I'm sorry, my husband's here, I can't wear this anymore, you can put it away." My wife's words
were like a powerful electromagnetic wave, completely disrupting the circuitry of my brain.
I could do nothing but obey their orders. At the same time, feeling humiliated, my penis quickly became erect, pressing hard against
my crotch. I took advantage of the fact that no one was around to reach inside and smooth it down, otherwise it would look too unsightly.

But my actions were still noticed by my wife and Yu Xing. They both gave me contemptuous looks, as if
my "driver" had affected their noble status. He put his arm around my wife's slender waist and left. I
locked the car door and immediately followed.

All the way, Yu Xing had his arm around his wife's waist, and his wife pressed herself tightly against him, her head
resting on his shoulder. They walked like this in front of me, and I thought back
to how sweet my wife and I were when we were dating. But perhaps Yu Xing and my wife had experienced something similar before me. Anyway, now
I, the legitimate husband, could only sneak around following them. My genitals were unbearably itchy; I really wanted to
pull out my penis and masturbate in public!

But my willpower was still pretty good. I followed them, and finally, Yu Xing led
my beloved wife into a lingerie store. Looking around, the store was filled with a dazzling array of colorful bras and panties.
On the higher shelves were four or five plastic mannequin legs, all wearing lace-trimmed stockings. Holy
crap… my penis was already painfully erect, and seeing so many women's bras and panties, and even worse,
those stocking-clad mannequin legs, made me feel like I was about to reach my climax.

As I watched Yuxing walk into the lingerie store with his arm around his wife's waist, that very moment, some bastard
walked past me, his bag brushing against my crotch. My already raging penis, stimulated by the sight and
touched by that bastard, immediately overflowed. Standing there
in front of the lingerie store, I ejaculated right into my crotch.

Embarrassing! Luckily, my underwear was thick, so all the semen swirled inside, making
it less noticeable on my outer pants. However, after a while, when Yuxing and his wife came out of the store after paying,
it became clear that my underwear wasn't so strong after all. The liquid slowly seeped into my crotch. At first, it wasn't very obvious
, but later, more and more came out, making it look like I had peed in my pants.

I awkwardly covered my crotch with my hands, afraid someone would see. My wife and Yu Xing came out, and seeing my
state, they seemed to guess what had happened from the area my hands couldn't cover. I didn't dare look at them,
only hearing the sound of my wife's high heels. I felt her walk up to me and hand me several plastic bags filled with boxes
: "Use this to cover yourself, you're so clumsy." Then she turned and walked back to Yu Xing's side. The two of them
went shopping hand in hand again, not forgetting to turn back and give me a disdainful look, and then tugged at Yu Xing's
sleeve , making him look this way. They both laughed at me.

I was carrying my wife's newly bought sexy lingerie and underwear, quite a lot of stuff, several large boxes. I held all these plastic bags,
big and small , in front of my crotch to cover my ugly penis. At this moment, my posture was extremely embarrassing,
with both hands clasped in front of me, making me look like a woman.

Yu Xing and his wife wandered around the alleys and main streets, buying sexy lingerie and then a few outerwear
sets. Watching them being all lovey-dovey made me feel really bad... Finally, around
6 o'clock, they stopped at a far-off point and told me to go there.

"Honey, I'm hungry! Let's go out to eat." Yu Xing treated his wife
like . "Okay, sure, I'm hungry too. Hey, you over there, Wu Tian, my husband and I are going to eat.
I said you behaved well today, so I won't hold it against you for wetting your pants
. Come eat with us later."

"Oh... okay..." After everything that happened, I was a little confused.

"Aren't you going to thank your husband properly for being so magnanimous?" his wife said, dissatisfied.

"Th-thank you, Brother Xing." Yu Xing nodded in satisfaction. "Okay, let's go, honey
, where do you want to eat..."

"I want to go somewhere quiet... take your mouth away, there are a lot of people
watching outside. I'll let you kiss me as much as you want when we get home... hehe..." I followed the adulterous couple
to a very elegant restaurant nearby. Such places are naturally expensive,
and not many people like us can afford to go to such places, so it was relatively quiet.

We randomly found a seat at a four-person table against the wall. I sat on one side, and Yu Xing and his wife
sat opposite him, hand in hand. Yu Xing said he needed to use the restroom and got up to leave. His wife watched him go.

"Little husband..."

"What little husband? You still call me that when Yu Xing isn't here?" I was a little surprised. What was
wrong with ? Had she really betrayed me?

"I call him husband, and I call you husband too. When I say 'husband,' I don't even know who I'm calling myself. I have to
distinguish between them, you know. Besides, you like it this way, don't you?" My wife lowered her head slightly. "Besides...
he's gotten a little used to calling him husband..." My wife didn't look me in the eye when she said this.

"Fine! Do as you please... Who told you to have such a good husband like me?"

"What kind of good husband would push his wife to someone else?"

"Come on! I'm pushing you to your ex-boyfriend, not some random stranger, so you can openly
mess around with your lover. You don't even thank me, and you're still so long-winded."

"Hehe..." My wife seemed to remember something else: "But, isn't this what you like about me? And
just now you even...weren't we a little too much? If you can't handle it, you have to tell me. I don't
want to hurt you..."

"No, no...no...it was very good, very powerful...so powerful I peed myself..." I teased with a wry smile.

"You still dare to talk? How embarrassing! How could you shoot in your pants? Was it that exciting?"

"Yes, honey, it really was! You should experience being a man for once.
That feeling of your wife hugging and kissing her lover in front of you while you're treated like a machine is so fucking awful..."

"Hmm... I'm glad you like it, honey. Actually... I really like this feeling too. I
never realized it before. Especially just now at Yu Xing's house, I let him play with me like crazy while I was wearing such lewd stockings and high
heels, but I only let my husband watch and masturbate. I felt so cheap! My little sister down there
is so . Am I getting worse and worse?"

"Yes! But I like it! It would be even better if you were a little more lewd."

"Honey, actually, I have something to do..." Before the wife could finish speaking, she saw Yu Xing walking towards
her from afar.

Yu Xing plopped down and then stood up next to me. "Wu Tian, bring out all those boxes." As if obeying
an order, I laid out the boxes of clothes they had just bought on the table. "Come on, wife, put these on
and let your husband see." My wife looked at the boxes in front of her, then glanced at me with a resentful expression, probably
because our conversation had been interrupted and Yu Xing had immediately made some strange demands.

"Are you sure you want to wear them?"

"Oh, oh, wife, are you going back on your word? What did you promise me?"

"Well… you can't go too far!"

"Okay! No, no, go ahead." Hearing this, my wife awkwardly picked up the large and small boxes in front of her,
seemingly heading towards the bathroom. Now it was Yu Xing's turn to watch his wife leave...

"Hehe, ha...hahahaha..." Yu Xing's wicked laughter reminded me of the lewd
monkey in my company... Later, when he put his hand on his forehead and laughed uproariously, it reminded me of Yagami...

"What the hell are you laughing at...it's so out of place with the atmosphere of this restaurant." As soon as his wife left, Yu Xing and I went back
to being good buddies. After all, even if we still maintained the S&M dynamic, without his wife's presence, the two men
wouldn't be as addicted to it, it would be like being gay.

"Hehe, bro, just you wait and see, I guarantee you'll cum!"

"Okay, I'm looking forward to it. Speaking of which, you said you wanted to add some vinegar while shopping, where's the vinegar?" "

Didn't you just eat some vinegar? You even got it all over your crotch."

"Ah, damn... is that all?"

"You've already cummed all over your crotch and you still aren't satisfied? Fine, I'll give you something even more exciting later, so your dick will
be like a faucet that can't be turned off."

"Hehe..." Yu Xing and I chatted like this, waiting for my wife to come back, but
she didn't appear for a long time. I was a little puzzled, but Yu Xing's expression looked more like helplessness.

"What's wrong with this girl? She's still so shy." Yu Xing complained.

Suddenly, I tilted my head and saw a pretty figure. She was a woman with waist-length hair, a very
well-proportioned figure, and a bust that appeared to be a B to C cup. She wore a beige, sheer spaghetti-strap dress, the hem of which,
including the lace beneath the sheer fabric, barely covered her private parts. Through that thin, completely transparent lace, I
could see her pubic area and a glimpse of dark pubic hair.

But it was only a very—very—faint glimpse, because she seemed to be
wearing very light-colored flesh-colored pantyhose under her dress. If I could see pubic
hair through the lace dress and pantyhose, I was pretty sure she wasn't wearing underwear.

Her legs were slender and straight, gleaming under the sheer stockings, and she wore two pairs of black high-heeled sandals,
each adorned with a black lace rose on the toe, adding an air of elegance to her silky feet…

Wait, this scene seems familiar? Weren't those the shoes my wife took Yu Xing to buy at noon?
She even wore it while having sex with her lover twice! By the time I realized what was happening, the woman had already walked in, and this...
" That face...it really is my wife!

" "Ugh...this." Just as Yu Xing had said, my lower body started to react. How many times has this happened?

My poor little scrotum can't take this much...

Yu Xing looked at me with a wicked smile, pulled my wife's hand, and embraced her. My wife's delicate body
couldn't withstand Yu Xing's strong arms, and she fell back, lying face up in his arms, welcoming him. Both her
hands were desperately pulling at her dress. The already short dress, with her half-lying in Yu Xing's arms,
became even more revealing due to the friction and pulling, barely covering her peach-shaped breasts.

I took this opportunity to properly admire my wife's nearly naked body. My wife's sheer dress felt
like two layers of lace draped together, slightly thicker than lace but still quite transparent.
Judging from the lines on her chest, she was wearing a bra underneath, shaped like a long, thin equilateral triangle, with some
lines in the middle that I couldn't quite make out, but both sides had the same protrusion. A lightbulb went off in my head—
I knew it! Those were my wife's nipples…

My gaze followed her delicate hands as she struggled to pull down her skirt. Because of its length, the dress
wouldn't come down much further; any more force and it would tear… and the thicker part of her pantyhose at the buttocks was completely exposed
… but this made it easy for me to peep.

Upon closer inspection, oh my god… my wife wasn't wearing underwear. I saw the center
line of the thin, flesh-colored pantyhose, running from her mons pubis, along the curve of her vulva, to between her dark legs, and below that was her
thick pubic hair.

Her pubic hair had never been trimmed; it was a bit messy and high,
starting from high on her mons pubis, not far from her navel, all the way to her two thick labia majora. At this moment, these curly,
messy pubic hairs were flattened under the pantyhose, with some playfully peeking out.

"Mmm, ah, that's enough, I'll let you kiss me when we get home. You, were you deliberately trying to trick
me? Before we came out, you said you'd take me shopping, but you just wanted to make me look like this so I'd
be embarrassed, didn't you?" His wife, trembling, pushed Yu Xing away and sat down in her seat.

"Hehe." Yu Xing just chuckled awkwardly.

"Wu Tian, do I look good like this?" I was a little confused. My wife was clearly half-naked, her
lingerie and stockings were clearly visible, yet she could still calmly ask me if she looked good? Damn
, of course she looked good, but she didn't seem to be that open-minded yet, did she? "Foggy day? These clothes were
just picked out for me by my husband. What do you think?"

"What are you looking at? I'm asking you a question." My wife's repeated questioning finally pulled me back to my dazed state:
"Oh...oh. Good, very good, excellent, exceptionally good, unprecedented, unparalleled, surpassing even Xi Shi, more beautiful than..." I boasted again, and the three of us spent
the rest of the meal in this lewd atmosphere. My wife was half-naked and completely unaware, while Yu Xing ate beside me, grinning wickedly. I watched from across the table as my wife's breasts and pantyhose were vaguely visible. The elastic band was tightly bound below her navel, with a thin seam running down to the most alluring part of her body. Occasionally, I could see the two protruding points on her breasts, two pinkish bumps showing under the off-white gauze fabric. Watching this live sex show, I could hardly eat anymore. After dinner, the three of us left the restaurant. For a fleeting moment as we stepped outside, I stood close to my wife , and in that instant, I understood everything—my wife's dress was like a computer screen; you could only see the correct effect from the front. From my wife's almost vertical angle, it looked like a blank white, so she naturally wouldn't know she was half-naked… Yu Xing continued walking ahead with his arm around my wife, and I followed them like a voyeur. And now, was I really? My eyes were fixed on my wife's pantyhose legs and high heels. Occasionally, I could see glimpses of her darker buttocks , and when the skirt swayed sharply, I could even see her crotch, forming a soft "N" shape under the pantyhose, making me swallow hard. Late June days are a bit dark, and even at 6 pm, there were still quite a few pedestrians on the street, mostly people out for a stroll after dinner or couples like Yu Xing and his wife having a secret rendezvous. During their walk, Yu Xing's hand, which had been around his wife's waist, occasionally slipped down to her shapely buttocks. He then suddenly pulled his arm back up to her waist , his arm lifting her skirt as he did so, causing the already barely concealing miniskirt to billow , revealing her plump buttocks encased in flesh-colored pantyhose. The center seam of the pantyhose pressed against her cleft, causing ripples of flesh with each step, though the tight pantyhose lessened the intensity. Even more surprisingly, I noticed a small, unusually dark patch at the crotch of her pantyhose, as if it had been wet ! Could it be? Was his wife aroused? Under such exposure? And she didn't even know her clothes were see-through, only thinking they were short, and she was already so excited and wet? "What are you doing! We're out here, behave yourself. If someone sees this, you'll be in trouble!" His wife 's scolding came from ahead. Yu Xing just grinned foolishly at her, and then the two of them resumed their sweet, nonchalant manner. But this was a nightmare for us peeking from behind; every single one of us had an erection... Huh? Us? I looked closer and saw that the scattered passersby, especially the men, were all staring at my wife's lower body. Some were looking at her pantyhose legs, while others were so aroused by the sight of fleshy waves that they had nosebleeds. I initially thought it was just my imagination, but their bulging crotches told me it was all real. "What are you looking at? What's so interesting about that kind of slut!" a woman walking past me said in a low voice, pulling at her boyfriend, who was apologizing profusely as if he had done something wrong. Damn, if someone took a picture of this, it would be terrible. If it went online, they'd be labeled "Pantyhose Girl" or "Butt-Showing Girl" or something. I continued to follow behind them, and I vaguely sensed that a few other people were also secretly following my wife and Yu Xing , their eyes scanning up and down my wife's pantyhose legs.

My wife and Yu Xing were strolling along, my wife seemingly unaware of anything. Yu Xing had also become much more
discreet, afraid of upsetting my wife. However, more and more people were following behind, spying on her. From behind, my wife
's bra was barely visible, her back practically bare, her figure completely exposed. A
flesh-colored elastic band ran across her waist, below which lay her voluptuous, fleshy buttocks.

Perhaps because my wife had studied dance, her hips swayed dramatically with every step, and combined with her half-naked
state, it looked like a slut stripping naked and performing a pole dance in front of you.

Every couple passing by had the men glancing at my wife uncomfortably, while the women all gave her disdainful
looks and muttered under their breath, calling my wife a shameless woman. Suddenly, I heard a strange
sound ahead, a "poof," like someone farting.

Suddenly, Yu Xing slapped his wife's pantyhose buttocks. He whispered in her
ear , "Honey, that was so loud! Everyone around must have heard." His wife didn't
say anything, just lowered her head, asked Yu Xing to hug her, and quickened her pace to escape the scene...

"Oh..." The men who were following and spying with me all exclaimed in unison.
Damn, my wife had let out a loud fart. Everyone quickened their pace, seemingly wanting to catch up and savor the loud fart coming from my wife's sexy beauty through her flesh-colored pantyhose
, soaked with semen, before the smell dissipated . Of course, I wouldn't let this opportunity pass. By the time I got there, the smell had already started to dissipate, but that faint scent only aroused my genitals more. My body seemed to be rapidly secreting something. Thinking about how this gas had just been inside my wife's anus, swirling in her rectum, then parting her pink anus, lingering in her pantyhose for a while, and finally mixing with semen and spreading into everyone's nostrils... oh my god... I could almost see people secretly touching their engorged penises. At that moment, I also started to worry about whether someone would rape my wife. It was getting late, and it was gradually getting dark. My wife, half-naked, wiggling her large buttocks under her pantyhose and farting, was enticing all the passersby. I felt increasingly threatened. Should I go up and tell them to go back? I allowed her to cheat , but I didn't want her to be raped by a stranger. Just as I was thinking this, my wife and Yu Xing walked to a small stall on the street. It was a retail store selling trinkets. Yu Xing and my wife were chatting and laughing about the items in front of them. My wife looked and right, picking and choosing, and finally chose one. When Yu Xing paid, a banknote accidentally slipped out of his wallet and fluttered to the ground. My wife bent down to pick it up. But this made things worse. As she bent down, my wife noticed that her skirt was not only short, but also transparent, and she could directly see her wet crotch. Although she knew her cunt was wet, seeing it with her own eyes was still very exciting! Besides, she wasn't wearing any underwear! My wife shivered violently, straightened up abruptly, and looked at Yu Xing helplessly and slightly angry. "Oh? What's wrong, honey?" Yu Xing had barely finished speaking when my wife immediately pulled him to a corner nearby . I followed, wanting to hear their conversation. "Why didn't you tell me earlier! This dress is so transparent!" "Hmm? I thought you knew and thought it was okay, and you didn't react at all after wearing it for so long." "What do you mean 'know'! I thought this skirt was just really short! How was I supposed to know it was so transparent? Why didn't you tell me! No wonder Wu Tian looked at me so strangely earlier!" "What? You don't even know it's on you..." Yu Xing was still pretending to be cool, his skills were truly impressive... "Come stand here and look for yourself! How can you tell from here!" His wife stomped her foot in frustration, arguing with Yu Xing with a tearful voice. Yu Xing walked over a bit and looked at her from above, pretending to be cool: "Oh my, you know what ... this dress... hehe." "Waaah... I'm sure everyone saw us outside! What am I going to do! And I even listened to you and took off my underwear... It's all your fault! It's all your fault!" His wife squatted down and buried her face in her hands, crying. I didn't expect that such a short exposure would cause his wife such a big emotional blow. Seeing her crying, I started to feel a little heartache. Yu Xing crouched down, trying to comfort his wife, but as soon as his hand touched her shoulder, she squirmed , refusing to let him touch her: "Go away!" Yu Xing reached out again to pull her into his arms, but she sharply pushed his hand away: "Go away! I want to go home right now!" She started walking, and Yu Xing, unwilling to give up, tried to pull her back, but she couldn't break free of his strong, broad hand, and turned around ! "Slap..." A loud slap landed on Yu Xing's face. This...this...this...this...I'm stunned. How did this happen...What should I do? What should I do? While I was still at a loss, my wife rushed towards me, grabbed my hand, and ran back the way we came. This... everything is happening too fast. My brain can't process so many things. As I was running, I saw those lewd men around me. The excitement they showed when my wife slapped Yu Xing was like that of a stinking lamb that had escaped its shepherd, and how these wolves could have a feast . But when my wife pulled me along as we ran, they were filled with surprise.

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