My wife needs to be taken care of.

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I've been having a great time in the underworld for almost a year. My brothers are loyal, I have money, and beautiful women are around. Ah, life is so wonderful!

One night, I was cruising along a country road in my Mercedes 500, smelling the faint scent of flowers and grass—it felt so good. Touching the beautiful woman beside me, thinking about yesterday's Champions League match, I suddenly shouted, "AC Milan, long live!" The bodyguards in the car and the woman beside me looked at me like I was a monster.

"Damn it, what are you looking at? Drive carefully," I laughed and scolded.

A few Japanese Toyotas sped past, but I didn't pay them any mind, preparing to close my eyes for a nap. Suddenly, my Mercedes slammed on the brakes, almost throwing me out.

"What's going on?!" I looked back and saw the Toyota blocking the road, with several masked men firing submachine guns at us. My driver frantically reversed, and the cars behind us followed suit. With a "bang," the car behind crashed into another Toyota, blocking us from both sides.

"Rat-a-tat-tat..."

The piercing sound of a submachine gun tore through the quiet night. My first instinct was to drop to the ground. Natasha lay on top of me and began to return fire, and soon her men had carved a bloody path through the flank. Natasha dragged me out of the car and pulled me into the sorghum field.

I was so scared my legs went weak; I didn't even have the strength to stand, let alone run. When the last bodyguard beside me was shot and fell to the ground, Natasha gestured for me to run. I knew I was going to die if I didn't run, so I abandoned Natasha and ran frantically into the sorghum field. Forget friendship, forget loyalty; my life was the most important thing. When you're dead, you have nothing. I

've always been last in races since I was a kid, but in a situation like this, I could run faster than a world champion. I ran for my life... and finally, I couldn't hear the gunfire behind me anymore.

I hid in the sorghum field for a whole day and night before I dared to come out. I secretly went to an unknown little village and borrowed a phone to call my brothers to come and get me. I hid in a large haystack for three hours, it was stuffy and hot. Just as I was about to fall asleep, I heard the sound of cars. I peeked out and saw more than thirty people getting out of the cars. One of them looked familiar. Upon closer inspection, I realized it was Fifth Brother.

I called out to him from inside the haystack, my voice almost breaking into tears: "Fifth Brother!... I'm here!" I called out to them, and Fifth Brother and a few of his brothers ran over and pulled me out.

"Sixth Brother, what happened?" Fifth Brother asked, grabbing my shoulder.

I cried and said, "I don't know... Several Toyotas surrounded us and then started shooting at us. The brothers were scattered, and I ran here by myself and survived... How come no one made it back alive?"

Fifth Brother slapped me twice, making my vision blur.

"Sixth Brother! Don't cry! You're acting like a woman! Come on, let's go back and talk."

Fifth Brother and I took a car back to Yanji. The boss told me to recuperate in the hospital, saying he would handle the rest.

I stayed in a VIP ward at the hospital. Actually, I didn't have any serious injuries, just some superficial wounds. Five or six bodyguards stood outside the door. Lying in the hospital bed, tossing and turning, I was bored, so I watched Hong Kong movies like "God of Gamblers." Oh, so I could wear protective gear under my clothes! What a great idea!

I'm a man of action. I took some people out to look for usable items, and back in my room, I locked myself in and got to work. Three days later, my creation was complete—a custom-made bulletproof vest. I wore a steel plate underneath, then the vest on top, and in the chest pocket of my shirt, I put a deck of cards—the last card being a small steel plate.

After putting on the whole set, I looked at myself—it looked pretty good, except I looked much fatter. I put the whole set on a chair and fired two shots with an AK. Heh, sure enough, it didn't penetrate. That's it, my best protection.

Even in the hospital, I had to wear it. The two weeks of hospitalization and treatment passed quickly. I was at the boss's disco again that night. Everyone said, "Sixth Brother, you've gained a lot of weight in the last two weeks!"

I quickly nodded and said, "Yeah, bro!"

There I saw Meiyan again, whom I hadn't seen for days. That bitch was drinking with a bunch of men and women. I walked over, and she immediately ran over and hugged me.

"Honey, where have you been lately? Long time no see, did you miss me?" Damn it! Who missed her? A piece of trash.

"Of course I missed you, honey. Do you think I've gained weight again?" I asked her back.

"Yeah, you've gained weight again, but I like it!" Meiyan said coquettishly. I didn't have time to play with her. "Honey, I have something to do today. I'll come see you later. Bye." I turned and ran.

I was drinking cola and listening to music in a dark corner. "Sixth Young Master, Natasha is back," a subordinate whispered in my ear.

"Natasha? She's still alive? Call her over." My God, she's not dead?! Amazing!

A moment later, Natasha came to my side and nestled against me like a Persian cat. I knew she couldn't speak, so I stroked her body.

"Baby, it's good that you're alive," I comforted her, feigning seriousness.

Although I didn't know how hard she had worked to get back, I wouldn't completely trust her. I didn't even fully trust my own parents, let alone her. I told her everything after the breakup, omitting my current gear; I just mentioned I'd gained weight.

That evening, I was bored and wanted to hang out with Meiyan. So we drove to her house and saw her lights were on. We quickly went up and knocked, but there was no response. I pushed the door open—it wasn't locked! Natasha and I quietly went inside. We saw men's and women's clothes scattered on the floor, and from the bedroom, we heard sounds of a man and woman having sex. We gently opened the door a crack

and saw a black man lying on the bed, Meiyan sitting on his penis with her back to us, and a voluptuous girl sitting on the edge of the bed with her eyes half-closed. The black man was licking her vagina.

Damn it! She cheated on me with another man, I'm furious! — Oh wait, I have nothing to do with her, damn it! I'm leaving, don't disturb her happiness.

On the way back, Natasha looked at me and gave me a hand gesture, meaning to kill him.

"Oh, no. I'm not that petty, haha. I'm very magnanimous."

I gently stroked her and coaxed her to sleep. I'm not that kind of person, damn it! When I got home, I ordered my men to find out who the bastards who tried to kill me were.

A few days later, we found out that the people who wanted to kill me were a Korean ethnic group from Yanbian called "The Koreans," damn it! It really infuriated me! We decided to take them down.

Unexpectedly, they contacted me first, saying they wanted to apologize. Damn it! I'm not stupid! I'm not going. But for some reason, the boss insisted I go meet them. I had no choice; that's how it is in the underworld, I had to follow the boss's orders.

They arranged to meet me in a private room at a hotel, so I took more than 20 people and Natasha there. Upon arrival, I could only take two people inside; the rest of us waited outside. Being under someone else's roof, I had to be humble. So, I went in with Natasha and a bodyguard.

The private room was empty; everyone's weapons were outside. There were seven people inside: three from each side, plus a mediator. Just in case, I wore all my gear and even added a few health packs, just in case. I also left some men and snipers not far away, to eliminate the other side if I didn't come out by the appointed time. I only came when everything was prepared; of course, I wouldn't tell anyone.

Everyone sat facing each other. The mediator spoke first: "I invited everyone here today to resolve a small misunderstanding between us. I don't want anything to go wrong. Once you're outside the building, feel free to do as you please, okay?"

"Okay!" both sides answered immediately.

I spoke first: "Brother Jin, what happened that day? I almost couldn't make it. Can you tell me?"

The other party, a Korean man in his forties, looked at me and said, "Hao Liu, which day? I don't know!"

I immediately realized this wasn't an apology, but a trap.

"Brother Jin, you're not joking, are you? Looks like there's nothing to talk about, let's go!" I stood up to leave.

The other party checked his watch, "Haha, Hao Liu, just kidding, how come you have no sense of humor at all, hahaha."

I had no choice but to sit down again and said, "What do you mean, Brother Jin? I don't have time to play games with you!"

That bastard talked nonsense with me for a while, even mentioning the Yanbian team. I was dizzy! But he kept checking his watch. I sensed something was wrong. Suddenly, he reached under the table, and a pistol appeared, firing two shots at my bodyguard—wait! Why didn't he shoot me first? Also, Natasha had already checked the room, how come there were still weapons?

Oh no! Something's wrong! Sure enough, Natasha fired two shots into my chest at the most crucial moment. The recoil from the bullets sent me sprawling to the ground, my chest tight. The blood bag hidden in my clothes had ruptured, and the dye was gushing out. I pretended to fall too, staring intently at Natasha, trying not to speak. "

Please don't shoot me in the head!" I prayed silently.

Sure enough, Natasha seemed quite familiar with Jin Ge as she fled the scene; the middleman was in cahoots with them. Then came a burst of gunfire outside. I didn't dare move, waiting until the gunfire stopped, but no one came to check on me. Then I heard police sirens. Run!

I scrambled to my feet, ran to the bathroom, took off my clothes, and secretly escaped through the back window. The bullets had only pierced the playing cards and my clothes, leaving a small mark on my bulletproof vest; the steel plate was unharmed. What a brilliant idea! I had to admit my ingenuity.

To make the act convincing, I hid my equipment and shot myself in the shoulder. OMG! That hurt like hell! "I'm never playing this game again." Half-dead, I called my underlings outside to come and get me.

That night, I sat with the bosses in an abandoned building, still injured. My underlings brought Jin Ge and Natasha to us. After a beating, we learned that Jin Ge was Liu Pangzi's brother, and he was avenging his brother. Natasha was with me because she needed to complete a mission, but she hadn't had a good opportunity. Later, she was captured by Jin Ge's men and came up with this plan. Damn, women are really vicious. Luckily, I'm afraid of death, or I would really be dead. But I can't tell this secret.

"Damn it, if I hadn't been lucky, I would have died at your hands today. Damn it, bitches!" I said, kicking them twice. I didn't want them to die a good death, so I asked the boss for them. "

Sixth Brother, be ruthless. If you hadn't been soft-hearted last time, this wouldn't have happened." The boss reminded me. "

Thanks for reminding me, big brother. Don't worry." I said fiercely.

No, it seems these old foxes knew this wasn't good all along, which is why they sent me to negotiate. Damn! You guys are ruthless; otherwise, how could they all have been caught? Looks like experience counts. I'll have to be careful next time.

After leaving them behind, we went back to my boss's company for a meeting. Thanks to my quick thinking, we took down our last rival in Yanbian, and the gang promoted me to sixth place, sending me on a trip abroad with my fourth brother to develop business there.

A week later, I contacted a human organ smuggler. While I was having sex with Meiyan, a white man came to visit.

"Who is it? I don't know any white people. Let him in!" I ordered my men.

In the back room, I met him. He was over 1.8 meters tall, with blond curly hair and deep-set eyes.

"Friend, I'm Mike. I heard you have something to sell?" His Chinese was quite good.

“Yes, I have some, but how are you going to put them on? Don’t talk about the price, I don’t know. One million US dollars for an Eastern man and a Western woman, and all their organs are yours. No bargaining!”

He looked at me. “I need to see the goods first.”

“Okay.” I agreed immediately.

After taking him to see Brother Jin and Natasha, he said he needed them to inspect them before it was done. I agreed immediately, so he and his men went to inspect the goods. I sat with him in my living room and called over the girl who was with Meiyan that night to chat, drink, and have sex.

At first, he was more reserved than I was. This wouldn’t do; I wanted to do business with him often. So I stripped Meiyan’s sister, Meihua, naked and threw her at Mike.

“Don’t be shy, this is my wife’s sister.”

Mike was still very reserved, and I couldn’t help it. Unexpectedly, Meihua was even more slutty than her sister, twisting and turning around next to Mike, her big breasts rubbing against Mike’s face until he blushed. Meihua took out Mike’s penis, “Oh, sister, look how big it is! It’s much bigger than brother-in-law’s!” Holy crap

! It's so damn embarrassing and infuriating, but look at his, it's way bigger than mine. Mei Yan stared at Mike's penis, "Go away, you brat, stop talking about your brother-in-law. I like his, go play with your own!" I knew Mei Yan was tempted too, but if I gave it all to Mike, what would I play with?

The old hand was still the best. Mike asked me, "Do you need to make things bigger? I can help you, but I'll charge you for the cost." Damn! The deal's already done.

"No, not for now, thank you. I'll contact you again if I really need it."

After waiting an hour, Mike received a phone call and gave me one million US dollars. It seems the deal was done.

"Come on, cheers! But the body has to be left for me as a souvenir!"

Mike gave a thumbs up, "OK!"

So everyone stopped being reserved. Mike's penis splashed water everywhere in Mei Hua's pussy, making her moan wantonly. We had the two women face us, their heads touching. We talked about future deals while fucking the pair of Korean girls. The two sisters weren't idle either, kissing each other and even grabbing each other's breasts. We didn't disturb their enjoyment.

After a while, we ordered some cream and food, smearing the cream on the women's bodies and then placing the food on top. We enjoyed the food while having sex with them, the two women eating and moaning lewdly—it seemed easy for them.

Mike and I left the two lewd sisters, covered in cream, food, and semen, in the house and went to the basement. There, we found two empty shells of corpses lying there, still bloodied. I ordered them to be put in oil drums, filled with cement, and dumped into the sea in Hunchun to fill the ocean.

After seeing Mike off, I stayed at home that night, taking the two lewd sisters with me. At dusk, I sat on the grass in front of my house watching the sunset, the two white bodies playing beside me. I walked them like dogs, stopping to watch every passing car—that was when I was most excited. I would grab one of them and fuck her hard. Of course, they were initially very opposed, but under my strict discipline, they got used to it and even grew to like it.

I'm not a lone wolf; I often trained the two of them with my older brother and his men, sometimes letting them wear only a thin veil and taking them shopping or to nightclubs to swap girlfriends with other men. I discovered that I had come to enjoy watching my women being fucked by other men; I wanted to squeeze every last drop of value out of them, so I made many films and sold them abroad and in the Jiangnan region.

Just a few days before my departure, I grew tired of them and sold two of the sisters, whom I had trained as sex slaves, to an old South Korean man. He gave me some US dollars and took them back to South Korea for his own pleasure. I even made a South Korean friend. Not bad, worth it.
One morning, my fourth brother and I boarded a plane to North Korea with a delegation. We soon arrived over Pyongyang, where we were received by the North Korean Minister of Development.

In a North Korean conference room, I chatted with them for a long time, though I had no idea what they were talking about. It wasn't until evening that my fourth brother and I were invited to a private gathering place, a small villa surrounded by heavily guarded North Korean troops. Accompanied by an adjutant, we were checked three times before being allowed inside.

Once inside, I noticed the difference from the outside. On the way there, I had seen many emaciated civilians, but the soldiers and police were healthy, and the high-ranking officials were all fat and bloated. They seemed to be the parasites of the people. Thinking about it, things back home weren't much better.

Upon entering the inner room, a large living room came into view. My fourth brother and I sat on a leather sofa, waiting for the other party to arrive. Bored, I looked at the furniture and appliances in the room. The appliances were all made in China, but the furniture looked very familiar. Looking at the manufacturer, I realized—damn, it was made in my dad's factory! No wonder it looked familiar.

A moment later, a fat old man, as fat as a pig, appeared before us, followed by a beautiful woman. My fourth brother immediately stood up, extended his hand, and said in Korean, "General Li, hello, long time no see."

The man hugged my fourth brother back. "Haha, Brother Zhang, long time no see! How have you been? And this is…?"

My fourth brother immediately introduced, "This is my brother, Hao Liu. Your furniture was given to you by his father."

I immediately extended my hand, "General Li, hello."

The man smiled and walked over, hugging me. "Oh, hello! Your furniture is really sturdy. Six of us slept on the bed and it was fine no matter what we did."

I was stunned. Of the six people, five were women. The old man was even more impressive than me. I glanced at the woman behind him, and oh my god, I almost drooled. She was fucking gorgeous, with a perfect figure and a beautiful face. Just

as I was staring, Fourth Brother tugged at me, "Sixth Brother, don't lose your composure."

"I...I'm sorry..." I quickly sat down on the sofa.

The old man looked at me and then at the beauty, "Haha, it's alright. Young people, who doesn't like women? Kid, I like your straightforwardness."

We sat on the sofa discussing future transactions, prices, and locations. I didn't hear a thing, my eyes glued to the beauty. What was infuriating was that she didn't even look at me properly. Am I really that unattractive? Damn it.

The old man waved his hand, and an even younger and prettier girl came in. Holy crap, this old guy has so many beauties! My nose was practically bleeding. The old man asked us, "What would you two like to drink? Don't be shy, I have everything."

We ordered two cups of tea.

Damn, the tea served was all good tea. After checking that no one was around, Fourth Brother asked, "General Li, we want to open a casino in North Korea with Li Ka-shing. Of course, your reward won't be small, and we'll need your army for protection."

General Li took a sip of tea. "That's difficult, but not too difficult either; it just requires bribing a lot of people."

Fourth Brother glanced at me, and I immediately opened the briefcase beside me. Fourth Brother pointed to the money inside and said, "General, this 5 million is for bribing people. We'll give you 1% of the casino's profits. There will also be a year-end bonus, how about that?"

General Li thought for a moment. "You guys play first, I'll make a call. By the way, how much will you give to the government? Haiyan, have a few people keep them company."

Fourth Brother thought for a moment. "I'll give you 20% of the profits in total; I don't care how you distribute it."

A little while later, six young and beautiful North Korean women came to our side. North Korean women are almost all natural, unlike the artificially created women of South Korea. There's a saying: "North Korean women, South Korean handsome men."

Several beautiful women flirted with me and Fourth Brother for a long time. Then I saw Fourth Brother had already taken off his clothes and was having sex with two women. My penis wasn't even responding. Damn, am I sick? The little girl under me was licking and touching me, which only made me more disgusted. It was so boring.

After a while, a European porn movie came on on TV. Even seeing big-breasted beauties didn't bother me. I closed my eyes and pinched the breasts of the two beauties hard, enjoying the little girl's oral sex, listening to Fourth Brother and the other women's moans. To be honest, I felt nothing at all and was almost asleep.

"Sixth Brother, what's wrong? Why aren't these ones to your liking? Maybe ask if there are any more mature ones?" Fourth Brother asked me with concern.

"No, it's not that I feel like throwing up whenever I see women." I remained silent. It was too boring. I'd better find some movies to watch myself. So I started looking for movies. First, I watched a gay one, which didn't really get me going. Then I watched this one.

When it came out, damn, it was a transvestite! Damn, I actually got an erection. Oh no, I've actually developed an interest in ladyboys and men! I'm so depressed. I lay on the sofa fantasizing about being a woman or a ladyboy being fucked.

My penis got bigger too. That shameless little sister called out to me at my happiest moment, "Wow, your penis is so big!"

Damn it, I pushed her away. "Damn it, I know my penis is small, I don't need your flattery, you slut."

The room was quiet; everyone was staring at me.

"What's wrong? Not to your liking?" General Li asked as he walked upstairs.

I immediately replied, "No, General, I'm just in a bad mood."

General Li and Fourth Brother discussed it for a while, and then we returned to the hotel.

On the way, Fourth Brother kept asking me what was wrong. I couldn't tell him. Fourth Brother stared at me with wide eyes, "Sixth Brother, are you alright? Fourth Brother doesn't like...male homosexuality."

I was stunned. What was he thinking?

"Fourth Brother, I don't like messing around with you either, but your mistress is pretty good, hehe..."

Fourth Brother punched me. "Damn it, you've got your eye on me? I'll let you have a taste when we get home."

Back at the hotel, I ran into my room, locked the door, and turned on the computer. What am I supposed to do? I can only access a few websites. I

had no choice but to call the waiter to help me. Looking at this young man, I started to get excited. I secretly reached out and touched his butt. Oh, it feels better than a woman's. He blushed, looked at me, turned around, and ran away without even asking for a tip. Hehe, I'm left with nothing.

I went to an adult picture website. Looking at the women in it made me nauseous, but looking at the transvestites and men made me excited. I closed the window and took the dildo I had brought with me, which I had originally intended to use on women. It seems this one will be used on myself. I washed my butt and lay on the table, looking at the transvestite pictures and fantasizing about being one myself. I took off my clothes, my penis dangling in front of me. Holding the dildo in one hand, I gritted my teeth and thrust it in.

Oh my god, it hurt so much! I was jumping around the room clutching my butt. The pain subsided after a while, but because of my perverted mind, I kept watching and inserting myself. After a few minutes, I got used to it and started to like my penis. It got quite hard, and the excessive excitement made me lie down and fall asleep right after ejaculating.

When I woke up the next day, I saw that the dildo was still stuck in my anus, and there were traces of dried semen on the computer screen. Oh well, I'm leaving today. I'm going to Russia and visit my dad on the way.

I flew to Moscow, Russia with my fourth brother, and he gave me a day off. I wandered around the shopping streets with my translator, and we went into a sex shop. There was only one male salesperson inside. He immediately started showing us his stuff, but I didn't find anything I liked, so I was about to leave.

He immediately said there were better items inside, so we went into the back room and saw that my mentor had a lot of SM products. After browsing, I bought a few pieces of sexy lingerie and nipple rings. After paying, we wandered around the mall for a while, buying more women's clothes and stockings, before returning to the hotel. My translator kept asking if I wanted prostitutes; he had all kinds. I told him I'd call him when I wanted one.

Back in the room, I took off my clothes, put on women's underwear, inserted my own penis inside, put on fishnet stockings and high heels, and put on a wig and makeup. My breasts already looked like a woman's, so I didn't need to pretend. I went out for a walk. Unexpectedly, many people approached me on the street, young and old, but I couldn't understand what they were saying.

Back at the hotel, I started searching online for places that perform transgender surgery. It seemed Thailand was the best, but the US had even better technology.

The next day, I went to the address my dad had given me.

It should be here, so I knocked on the door. A Russian girl with blonde hair looked at me. Before I could speak, she ran back into the inner room. A moment later, my dad came out. "Son, what brings you here? Come in quickly."

So, my dad and I went inside and sat in the living room chatting. A Russian woman came over and poured me tea.

I asked my dad, "Business is good? Who are they?"

My dad said happily, "Business is much better, I've made quite a bit. They're my women in Russia, you don't need to call them anything."

"Who's that young woman?" I continued.

"She's his daughter, 19, studying ballet at an art school." No wonder she's so beautiful! So, I chatted with my dad all afternoon, had dinner, and then left. Before leaving, my dad repeatedly told me to be careful and come find him if anything went wrong.

Back at the hotel, I still felt bored, so I went to find my dad again. When I arrived, I didn't go in first but peeked through the window. I saw my dad lying naked on the sofa, an older woman kissing his face, and her daughter stroking his penis.

Looks like my dad's lucky; a mother and daughter double-team, impressive. Finally, I saw my dad get up and ejaculate on their faces, and they licked each other's semen.

I felt my own penis getting aroused, so I ran back to the bar and called my translator, "It's me. Do you have any women you can sleep with, mother and daughter? Ideally, they'd be at their house with their husbands too. I'll pay a high price." There was a pause, then

he said, "Wait for my call." So I waited at the hotel for his call.

An hour later, he called, "$5000. Come to the door and I'll drop you off." I

yelled into the phone, "Wait for me, I'm coming right away!"

I quickly put on the clothes I'd bought during the day, grabbed the rest, and ran to the door. He was indeed there, so we took a car to the outskirts of Moscow.

Upon entering the dilapidated house, I saw four women and a man. I gave them $5,000. They stared at me blankly. I then gave my translator $1,000. "You'll stay with me today, and we'll go back tomorrow."

I went into a small room to disguise myself and put on clothes. Ten minutes later, I appeared before them, and everyone stared wide-eyed. The man and my translator exchanged a few words, which I told the translator to relay to me: "He said you're prettier than a woman."

"Really? Hehe, have fun today too, and ask her husband to join in." I stood in front of the mirror, looking at myself.

A woman of short stature, not particularly large breasts, with alluring black hair, wearing sexy lingerie and black fishnet stockings. Oh my god, I'm so beautiful! I charged into their midst, my tiny penis exposed.

The youngest-looking girl was the first to kiss me, followed by her mother kissing my penis.

The translator and their father were already with the other two girls; their penises were huge, probably three times the size of mine. The two women were yelling something I couldn't understand. The girl beneath me seemed more sympathetic, pretending to be excited and yelling back. But I'm thick-skinned, so I kept going at it.

No, my opponents were too strong. I thought to myself, I'm fucking someone else's wife and daughter in front of their husband, and that gave me a renewed thrill. But it didn't last long. The little girl looked at me, and I lowered my head, blushing. I couldn't do anything. So I became a spectator, sitting there watching the two men fuck their daughter and wife.

Russian women's breasts are so big! They swayed so much I was tempted, but my penis was still limp and unresponsive. I walked up to them, and the man thought I was going to fuck his wife. He stopped to let me have her, but I waved him off. He continued fucking me while I knelt down and sucked on his wife's breasts—it felt so good.

I don't know whose hand grabbed my breast, but I got excited and started ejaculating again. That man was probably going crazy; he pinned me down on his wife and started fucking my ass. Damn, it hurt so much, but I loved it. I was biting his wife's breasts while enjoying the sensation of his huge cock going in and out of my anus; it was an extraordinary pleasure.

I grabbed his wife's breasts, turned around, and kissed him, shouting, "So good..."

In the end, we probably both went crazy. My cock was erect from being fucked by him. I was fucking his wife's asshole while he was fucking my asshole; it was fucking like a dream. Finally, after I ejaculated into his wife's asshole, I knelt on the ground like a woman and drank all of his semen, then licked his wife's asshole clean before losing consciousness and falling asleep.

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