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My wife and I have been married for six years. She's a classic beauty, with a model-like figure, fair skin, and firm, albeit small, breasts. Even after having children, her nipples remain a youthful pink, and her vulva is a youthful rosy hue, making her incredibly alluring. When I insert my penis, it feels locked in place; without some self-control, it's easy to ejaculate from her slender waist.

I'm her only man. In our sex life, she's always been very traditional and conservative, only making a few sounds during orgasm, let alone performing oral sex or vaginal intercourse. She refuses even when I offer oral sex.

I've always wanted to change her and get her to agree to my sexual desires.

So, I first had her read articles. At first, she refused, actually because she was embarrassed. So, while she read, I gently massaged her nipples and occasionally stroked her genitals. Under the combined stimulation of the articles and my actions, she asked me to have sex with her immediately for the first time. So, I adopted a woman-on-top position, inserting my penis into her vagina while she continued reading.

I felt that the more she looked down, the more her juices flowed, and she unconsciously wiggled her snow-white buttocks, her tight vulva gripping my penis and swirling it around, while letting out moans she had never heard before: "Ah...oh...oh...husband, I feel so good, I want you, I want you!" I knew she was beginning to be deeply moved by the story, and her long-held, outdated sexual concepts were crumbling.

So, while I was having sex with her, I asked, "Wife, how about we find other couples to swap? Wouldn't that be even more enjoyable for you?" My wife, already experiencing multiple orgasms, moaned and said yes. I thought the time was right; once she agreed, things would be much easier.

I was afraid that things might change and she would regret it, and I knew she would regret it as soon as she got off me, but she always satisfied me with what she promised.

So, I immediately began to act. We were planning a trip to Kaohsiung, and I'd always wanted to sleep with a woman from the south. I'd heard they were passionate, and I was used to the more demure women from the north; I was eager for a change. Plus, I figured a trip would make my wife more open to other men.

On a couples' dating website, I contacted a guy living in Kaohsiung. He and his wife had already had several foursomes. They were excited to hear we were going to Kaohsiung, especially the guy. He'd been wanting to sleep with women from Taipei, hearing they were adventurous, and after seeing my wife's picture, he was even more aroused.

Since he was the CEO of a private company in Kaohsiung, they promised to cover all our travel expenses.

My wife was tempted, but still a little reluctant to swap partners. However, because she longed for the trip, she didn't refuse.

We arrived at Kaohsiung International Airport in the evening, and the couple was already there to pick us up in their car. The male online friend was nearly 40 years old and 185 cm tall—truly a towering figure. I wondered if his penis could fit into my wife's vagina, and even that made me hard.

His wife looked only in her early thirties; what attracted me were her large, round breasts, like big balls. Although she was 165 cm tall, she looked quite slender. I thought it would be amazing to have sex with her later.

The couple was also staring at us. I'm 175 cm tall and quite handsome, so I think the woman was satisfied. My wife, of course, was stunning; the man looked like he wanted to have sex with her immediately, his eyes blazing with desire, making my wife lower her head. Fortunately, the beautiful night view of Kaohsiung captivated my wife. We got in the car and headed straight to the Kaohsiung Grand Hotel. We had

dinner at the hotel restaurant; although it was plentiful, we didn't really enjoy it. My wife stayed close to me; I knew she was nervous, but I was incredibly excited.

Finally, we got back to the room, and I knew the four-way was about to begin. Because it was our first time, we were very nervous, while the other couple seemed very relaxed, as if they were experienced.

To avoid embarrassing my wife, I suggested that we call the man "Brother Zhang" and the woman "Sister Ying," and my wife agreed, blushing.

At this moment, Sister Ying came over, pulled me, and said, "Come on, let's go to the room." I agreed and patted my wife's shoulder, saying, "Honey, don't be nervous." My wife remained silent, blushing.

Just then, Brother Zhang grabbed my wife and said, "It's okay, I'll take good care of you." He then laughed loudly, and I knew he couldn't wait any longer. As soon as

Sister Ying and I entered the room, I heard my wife cry out, "No, no!" I knew Brother Zhang had already started. Sister Ying leaned against me and whispered, "Let them go, we'll do it." By this time, I was burning with desire, my penis so hard it felt like it was going to burst through my pants. I pressed my hands against Sister Ying's breasts and started kneading them. Those breasts were huge, the biggest I had ever seen; one hand could only cover half of them, and the nipples were hard, like two cherries.

Yingjie cooperated by grabbing my penis with one hand and starting to undress both of us with the other. Soon we were both naked.

Then I heard my wife scream, "Brother Zhang, please!"

I peeked out and saw that Brother Zhang had already pinned my wife down on the sofa. He had her hands firmly under his control, and her clothes had been almost completely removed—clearly forcibly pulled off. Only half of her bra was still hanging on her breasts, and her panties were pulled down to her ankles.

Ignoring my wife's pleas, Brother Zhang was sucking hard on one of her nipples, while his other hand caressed her vulva.

I felt a wave of discomfort, but I knew it would take time. Then I felt something sucking on my penis, an indescribable pleasure.

It turned out that Yingjie was using her mouth to manipulate my penis, teasing the glans with her small tongue from bottom to top, making my whole body tingle.

At this point, my wife had given up resisting. I saw Brother Zhang already giving my wife oral sex. I knew that was where my wife was most easily aroused, especially with an experienced man like Brother Zhang.

Brother Zhang spread my wife's legs almost into a V-shape, exposing her lower body. My wife's pink labia and anus were displayed before him.

He stuck out his long tongue, teasing around my wife's anus and occasionally licking her labia. By this time, my wife's cheeks were flushed, and she was moaning softly.

By this time, I couldn't hold back any longer after Yingjie's oral sex. I pushed her down onto the bed and thrust my already hard, almost purple, penis into her vagina. I no longer cared about giving her oral sex; I only felt that although Yingjie's lower body wasn't as tight as my wife's, she was incredibly wet, making penetration exceptionally smooth, with a "gu...gu..." sound that was very arousing. Under my vigorous thrusting, Yingjie cried out loudly, "Ah...ah..." A moment later, I felt a surge of heat rushing against my pubic hair. I saw Yingjie gripping the sheets tightly, her eyes closed, her face flushed; I knew she had orgasmed.

At this moment, I was still thinking about my wife. I saw Brother Zhang still playing with my wife's breasts; perhaps he had never seen such beautiful breasts before. Sometimes he would vigorously knead my wife's breasts, which felt like white dough in his hands, and sometimes he would pinch my wife's pink nipples with his fingers, causing my wife to scream from time to time.

His thick, long penis was pressed against my wife's vulva, teasing her labia. Each time he teased her, my wife would moan. I thought Zhang Ge was really skilled; he had even made this traditional woman gasp and moan.

Just then, I felt a pair of big, soft things pressed against my back. It turned out that Ying Jie was hugging me, her furry pubic hair rubbing against my buttocks. She whispered to me, "My husband is about to mount." Looking at my wife, her labia majora and minora were already turned outwards due to excitement, and her crotch was soaked with glistening vaginal fluid.

I saw Brother Zhang raise his nearly 20-centimeter-long penis, aiming it at my wife's vagina. With a thrust of his hips, the head of his penis was already inside her. My wife started screaming, "Brother Zhang, ah...slower...slower...ah..." I knew my wife's vagina was about to be tested. Watching another man fuck my wife made me feel both sour and excited. At that moment, Sister Ying started licking my testicles again, making me even more excited.

Brother Zhang said to my wife, "You slut, your vagina is so tight, so good, I'm going to fuck you to death today." My wife's legs were spread wide, and Brother Zhang finally managed to insert his entire penis into my wife's vagina after nearly two minutes.

My wife's voice was already hoarse from screaming, "Ah...oh...ah...ah..." At this moment, Brother Zhang was thrusting wildly into my wife's vagina with all his might. Every time his penis pulled out, my wife's labia would flip open, bringing out a lot of vaginal fluid. Soon, I heard my wife scream, "Ah..." I knew she had orgasmed. Brother Zhang was like a machine at its highest power, performing piston-like movements, asking my wife as he went, "Slut, is it good?" I only heard my wife blush and reply, "Brother Zhang, you're so amazing, ah!" Seeing this, I couldn't control myself anymore. My penis, already licked by Sister Ying, seemed even thicker. I made Sister Ying kneel on the edge of the bed, dipped my penis in her vaginal fluid, and inserted it into her anus. Sister Ying didn't expect me to penetrate her anus. It was too late to escape; my glans was already inside her small anus. All that remained were Sister Ying's cries of pain. In her anus, I felt like I had found the feeling of fucking a virgin again.

That night, we made love until midnight, and we both had multiple orgasms. Of course, my wife also had her anus penetrated by Brother Zhang, and she gave him oral sex and swallowed his semen. For over a week in the south, we spent our days sightseeing under Brother Zhang and Sister Ying's guidance, and our nights were filled with passionate lovemaking. Those days were truly unforgettable. After this experience, my wife had a better understanding of sex, and our relationship improved.

Since her first sexual experience, my wife had a renewed understanding of sex. Perhaps because Brother Zhang had given her such a good time, or perhaps because I could always bring her to multiple orgasms, she wasn't very interested in having sex again, especially since she's a traditional woman. Until something happened: my wife and I were in the trading business, and although we were doing quite well, we were often at the mercy of others. That time was no exception. A large order was stuck in the hands of a group's CEO, and this CEO, surnamed Li, was particularly fond of women. Although he was nearly fifty, he was tall and strong, while his wife was only a little over 156 centimeters tall and unattractive, so few people in the industry agreed to swap with him.

As our business negotiations neared their end, he suddenly suggested sex, because I knew he'd wanted to sleep with my wife for a long time but hadn't had the chance. Since we'd already exchanged partners the first time, my wife agreed, and I had no

objection. When my wife and I arrived at Mr. Li's villa in Yangmingshan one afternoon, he was already incredibly impatient. We first had tea in his living room on the first floor. His wife was busy running around. While she wasn't particularly beautiful, she had a well-proportioned, curvaceous figure. Through her thin blouse, I could see her two round nipples. Although they weren't high, her buttocks were very sexy, swaying as she walked. Watching her, my penis became hard. At that moment, Mr. Li was also staring intently at my wife.

Today, my wife was wearing a low-cut halter dress, her long hair flowing down her shoulders, revealing her snow-white legs. I knew she was uneasy now, clinging tightly to me, and I could feel her trembling. Mr. Li kept staring at her like a wolf, ready to devour her, which made her even more nervous.

At this moment, Mr. Li said to his wife, "Take Mr. Zhang upstairs to see our collection."

I knew Mr. Li was hinting that we should do it, and his wife obediently led me to the room upstairs.

As soon as we got to the room, his wife whispered to me, "I'm not feeling well today, can you let me go?" I thought to myself, "That bastard Mr. Li, knowing his wife can't do it, still made an appointment today?" Just as I thought this, we heard my wife's screams from downstairs. We looked down and saw Mr. Li already holding my wife in his arms, one hand groping her breasts and the other hand already between her breasts.

Unexpectedly, my wife slapped him across the face. Mr. Li wasn't angry at all. He pushed my wife down onto the sofa with force, and while taking off his clothes, he said, "Damn it, I've wanted to do you for a long time. I didn't expect you to have personality. Not bad, I like women with temper the most." He had just finished speaking. He was already completely naked, his thick, long penis seemingly threatening my wife. My wife clearly couldn't adapt immediately, and when he lunged at her, she pounded on his back with her hands.

But that was no match for Mr. Li. He had already ripped off my wife's sundress, revealing her bra and lace panties.

My wife's pleading expression only fueled Mr. Li's lust, and he yanked off her two remaining coverings.

Now, my wife's firm breasts and dark triangle were fully exposed to him. My wife was still offering futile resistance. Mr. Li suddenly sat on top of her, grabbing her breasts with his rough hands and kneading them forcefully. Then he clamped his penis between her nipples, his huge, dark red glans already pressed against her lips. All I heard was Mr. Li yelling at my wife, "You slut, suck it up and make me feel good." My wife refused. Mr. Li squeezed her breasts so hard they were deformed, her pink nipples slowly turning dark red. He then teased her nipples with two fingers. My wife felt both pain and itchiness, and finally opened her mouth. Mr. Li took the opportunity to shove his large penis head into her mouth… Mr. Li shoved his penis into my wife's mouth, but his penis head was very large, and he was pressing hard against it, preventing my wife from spitting it out. Even with her mouth wide open, she could only barely fit his penis head. Then Mr.

Li thrust his hips forward, pushing his penis almost entirely into my wife's mouth. My wife moaned in discomfort, only able to make sounds through her throat, while her hands continued to frantically pound on Mr. Li's body.

At this moment, Mr. Li was sexually aroused, his hands roughly squeezing my wife's breasts. Her once snow-white, perky breasts were now deformed, covered in bruises, and her nipples were even harder, swollen and dark red. Mr. Li's penis rubbed between my wife's breasts, then thrust hard into her mouth, saying as he did so, "You slut, why aren't you moaning? Is it uncomfortable? Is my cock big? Does it taste good?" My wife could only respond passively, taking Mr. Li's thick penis into her mouth, occasionally tapping him a couple of times. Seeing

this, I felt uncomfortable, especially since someone else's wife was right beside me; when else could I take advantage of her? Thinking of this, I grabbed Mr. Li's wife, who was also stunned, and said, "You stinking cunt, did you see that? You can't blame me for being ruthless. If I don't fuck you properly today, I'm not a man." After saying that, I pressed her face down against the second-floor escalator railing. Before the woman could come to her senses, I had already ripped off her clothes, revealing a pair of huge breasts. Although they were a little saggy, they looked like two big papayas hanging on her chest. The areolas were brown and very large, and the nipples looked like two dark red grapes. I squeezed and rubbed her breasts with one hand, and with the other hand, I continued to pull down her skirt and panties. I saw that there were sanitary napkins with menstrual blood in her panties. Her white buttocks appeared in front of me. They were fleshy but firm, and there were dark pubic hairs extending from her anus.

Mr. Li's wife pleaded with me, "I'm still not clean, please let me go!" As she spoke, she twisted her waist, trying to break free. I slapped her on the buttocks, leaving a bright red handprint. I said, "You slut, behave yourself. You don't want to get beaten up, do you? Watch how your husband fucks my wife." His wife immediately stopped moving.

I immediately stripped off my clothes. My penis was now a deep, purplish-red. I aimed at his wife's vagina and thrust it in hard from behind. I pressed my hands against her large breasts and began to knead them roughly. I heard his wife scream, "Ah..." I felt my penis reach the very end. Perhaps because his wife was menstruating, her vagina was not only loose and slippery but also incredibly hot. It felt wonderful to have my penis inside her. I continued to thrust wildly into her from behind.

Her large breasts, after being kneaded so vigorously by me, grew even larger. With each deep thrust of my penis, his wife began to moan involuntarily, her cries growing louder and louder: "Ah...ah..." Hot streams kept gushing from her lower body, splashing onto my pubic hair and between my legs. I looked down and couldn't tell if it was vaginal discharge or menstrual blood; the pale red liquid even stained the floor.

Then, seeing that I was already having sex with his wife, Mr. Li calmly pulled his penis out of her mouth, stood up, and said to her, "Slut, spread your legs, I want to see what your cunt looks like." My wife, having been forced to perform oral sex on Mr. Li for a long time, was clearly exhausted, and her breasts, which had swelled considerably after his ministrations, were erect. I knew she was aroused.

At Mr. Li's words, she obediently spread her legs, her vulva fully exposed. The dark pubic hair couldn't conceal her dark red labia, and because she wasn't fully aroused, her vaginal opening was still tightly closed, revealing a small, tight anus below. I thought Mr. Li was going to perform oral sex on her, but instead, he simply touched her vulva briefly, then placed my wife's legs on his shoulders, exposing her entire vulva and anus to his penis.

Suddenly, he forcefully thrust his glans into her vagina. My wife's vagina was already very tight, and when he used force, she screamed in pain. Mr. Li then said, "How's that? Getting a taste of rape now? I'm going to fuck a cunt with personality like yours." At this moment, Mr. Li's glans had just entered my wife's vagina, with a large part of his penis still outside.

For some reason, my penis became even harder, and I thrust faster and harder. My wife was already dazed from my fucking, her moans coming in fits and starts.

Mr. Li didn't go any deeper, but slowly swirled and rubbed his large glans inside my wife's vagina, one hand lightly caressing her anus, the other parting her labia and rubbing her clitoris.

My wife hadn't expected this, and soon she began to moan, her buttocks writhing in rhythm with Mr. Li's movements, and bright, sticky fluid overflowed from her vagina.

Meanwhile, Mr. Li continued to play with my wife unhurriedly. After about five minutes, my wife started to cry out, "Mr. Li, hurry, hurry, I can't take it anymore!" Mr. Li chuckled and asked my wife, "Didn't you just hit me? Why can't you take it anymore? Say you're a slut and beg me to fuck you." As he spoke, he quickly inserted his penis a little further and then immediately pulled it out. My wife cried out in discomfort, "Mr. Li, please fuck my slutty cunt, I can't take it anymore!" At this moment, Mr. Li looked up at me and said loudly, "How about that? Your wife begged me to fuck her, so I won't be polite." As soon as he finished speaking, he lifted his buttocks, and his penis was already more than halfway inserted. Since my wife's vagina was already soaked with vaginal fluid, after a few thrusts, Mr. Li's penis was inserted all the way in. Mr.

Li shouted as he fucked her, "What a good hole, a tight hole. So comfortable, it even bites, damn it, I'm going to fuck you to death." At this time, Mr. Li's wife was already lying on the railing after I fucked her, and it seemed that she had had multiple orgasms.

Taking advantage of her inattention, I suddenly pulled out my penis and forcefully thrust it into her ass. It seemed Mr. Li often played with her anus; it wasn't tight, and it went in easily, though it felt even better than her vagina. His wife seemed to enjoy it, only making a few groans before spreading her legs wider for me to thrust harder. Looking at her inner thighs, menstrual blood mixed with her vaginal fluid was everywhere—truly lewd.

My wife had already experienced multiple orgasms from Mr. Li's penetration. Although we were in the same position, Mr. Li also penetrated her anus when she was nearly exhausted, so it seemed we were even today.

This was our second sexual encounter. Although it resembled rape, the result was a happy one for everyone.

That night, after making love with my wife, I asked, "That Mr. Mo from Hsinchu wants to have sex with us, what do you think?" My wife touched my penis, thought for a moment, and said, "It's up to you." Hearing her agreement, I asked her again, "You weren't used to it the first two times, will it be easier this time?" My wife pinched my penis and said, "Ugh, I'm ignoring you. I'm still your wife, there has to be a process. Besides, didn't you say it's exciting?" Actually, I knew my wife already liked sex, but it was just a psychological, instinctive resistance. On

the morning of the exchange, my wife wore a suit. Because of my insistence, she didn't wear underwear but a demi-cup bra. Through her semi-transparent top, I could vaguely see her pink nipples and perfect hemispherical breasts. Looking at her sexy appearance, my penis slowly heated up.

When we drove to Mr. Mo's villa in the suburbs of Hsinchu, Mr. Mo was already waiting for us at the door. Mr. Mo had just finished swimming and was completely naked except for a pair of black nylon swim trunks. Looking at his dark skin and thick body hair, and seeing his swim trunks bulging as if they were about to burst, my wife blushed. At that moment,

Mr. Mo's eyes were fixed on my wife's chest, and his penis grew even harder.

To lighten the mood, I said to Mr. Mo, "Mr. Mo, why don't you show us around inside?" Mr. Mo realized his blunder and laughed, saying, "I'm captivated by your beauty. Come on, let's talk inside." At this moment, my wife whispered to me, "Honey, I'm scared again. Let's go home." I comforted her, saying, "We're already here, how can we leave?" Just then, Mr. Mo's wife came out to greet us, wearing a nightgown, her full breasts swaying inside, her hair loose over her shoulders, making her even more alluring.

We sat down in Mr. Mo's living room, and to ease the tension, we shared many amusing anecdotes from the business world, making both women laugh. Just then, Mr. Mo's wife said, "I'm going to the kitchen to get some fruit." Watching her sexy, voluptuous buttocks disappear into the kitchen, the thought of being able to have sex with her soon made my penis even more aroused.

At that moment, my wife said to me, "I need to use the restroom." Mr. Mo said, "Go to the restroom on the second floor." He smiled at me, and I knew it was a trap. My wife, unaware of the scheme, went upstairs.

Mr. Mo quickly walked up to me and said, "Brother, let's get started. I'll go first. Want to watch?" He then rushed upstairs to the restroom where my wife was, and I followed closely behind. I found watching someone else have sex with my wife incredibly exciting.

I saw Mr. Mo gently open the restroom door with a prepared key; clearly, my wife hadn't expected him to come in. I peeked through the crack in the door and saw my wife still sitting on the toilet. When she saw Mr. Mo standing in front of her, she was terrified, then immediately realized what was happening and cried out to him, "Get out, please!" At that moment, Mr. Mo pulled down his swimming trunks in front of my wife, revealing his erect penis and long, thick pubic hair, with two huge testicles hanging between his legs. He said to my wife, "Beautiful lady, I've wanted to fuck you for a long time. You've willingly offered yourself up today. If you don't want to, stand up now." My wife, naked from the waist down, lowered her head when she saw Mr. Mo's erect penis in front of her.

Seeing my wife's helpless expression, Mr. Mo knew he had succeeded. He bent down, kissing my wife while reaching into her already naked breasts and kneading them vigorously. At first, my wife was reluctant, but soon she began kissing Mr. Mo passionately.

At this point, Mr. Mo had already taken off my wife's top and bra, and her lower body suit had somehow fallen to her ankles. My wife was now sitting naked on the toilet, waiting for Mr. Mo to play with her.

My wife was now completely naked. Her breasts, kneaded vigorously by Mr. Mo's large hands, grew even firmer, her pink nipples protruding prominently. Her snow-white legs were already rubbing together involuntarily; I knew she was aroused. Suddenly, Mr. Mo grabbed my wife's buttocks, lifted her from the toilet, and walked towards the bathroom door. It was too late for me to avoid him.

Seeing me standing at the door, my wife buried her face in Mr. Mo's chest in embarrassment. Mr. Mo laughed and said, "I didn't expect your wife to be such a slut. She gets all worked up as soon as I tease her. Today I won't hold back; give her a good fucking for your brother." He then kissed my wife as he walked into the guest room on the right.

Mr. Mo laid my wife on the bed. My wife instinctively tightened her legs, covered her face with her hands, and her breasts heaved with her rapid breathing.

Seeing this, Mr. Mo's penis hardened even more.

He slapped my wife's buttocks and said, "You slut, bend your legs and spread them wide." My wife didn't move at first, so Mr. Mo slapped her other buttocks and said, "You little brat, stop pretending, hurry up." My wife slowly bent her legs and then spread her snow-white inner thighs until her legs couldn't spread any further.

My wife's dark red labia were completely exposed under Mr. Mo's penis. I could see

that her vagina, which I often fucked, was still tightly closed, with dark pubic hair forming an inverted triangle covering her private parts, and her anus, as small as a pinhole, was completely visible.

At this moment, I realized how powerful Mr. Mo was; he wanted to completely conquer my wife psychologically. At this moment, Mr. Mo's eyes were like fire, and he used his thick, dark fingers to stroke my wife's pubic hair, labia, and anus. My wife's body trembled with his movements. Mr. Mo suddenly pulled on the pubic hair near her labia, and my wife cried out in pain.

Before my wife could even react, Mr. Mo suddenly extended his long tongue and began teasing her anus. Then, he slowly moved his tongue upwards, gently brushing against her labia majora. My wife was already moaning softly, and her vaginal opening slowly widened, releasing a gush of fluid.

At this moment, Mr. Mo's hands continuously caressed my wife's breasts and her entire body, his tongue slowly penetrating her vaginal opening, swirling and rubbing within. My wife gripped the sheets tightly with both hands, her buttocks writhing in response to Mr. Mo's tongue, and her vaginal fluid gushed out. She couldn't help but cry out, "Ah!! Mr. Mo, no, no, hurry..." Mr. Mo then used his fingers to part my wife's labia minora, revealing her mysterious clitoris, and continued to tease it with his tongue.

My wife finally couldn't take it anymore and cried out, "Mr. Mo, please, please, hurry up!" Seeing that the time was almost right, Mr. Mo laughed and said to my wife, "Look at your usual serious self, but today you're begging for mercy under me too. Okay, let me fuck you to death." With that, he raised his penis, aimed at my wife's already soaking wet vagina, and thrust it in. With a loud cry from my wife, "Ah..." Mr. Mo's penis was fully inside. Mr. Mo began thrusting vigorously, saying as he fucked, "Damn, your vagina is so tight, it even bites. I've fucked many women, but yours is the most comfortable. Today I'm going to make you feel incredibly good." My wife could only moan loudly. My

penis was hard as I watched, and I felt someone move beside me. I looked and saw that Mr. Mo's wife had already come. Her face was flushed.

I casually pulled her into my arms and gently said to her, "Don't scream. Your husband is having sex with my wife. You have to think about your husband, or I can sue him for rape." Whether she was frightened by me or was already aroused by what she saw, Mr. Mo's wife didn't resist at all.

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