My colleagues all praise my wife.

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The company did well this quarter, signing a lot of contracts. The boss was very happy and hosted a celebration party at
the city's biggest hotel. The company, with several hundred employees, booked several floors. The company required
employees to bring family members to the party. I told Mengying to dress up nicely; the company was giving out awards, and I was one of the recipients, so the family members of award winners could
n't embarrass themselves. I had her wear the black bodysuit I bought her, a beige knee-length
dress—the material was thin and tasteful—her ponytail neatly styled over her shoulders, and mid-heeled black sandals.
Overall, she looked very elegant and dignified. Mengying muttered that I was too picky.

The party was great. My colleagues all complimented my wife on how beautifully she dressed, and the company leaders valued me highly
, specifically praising my performance and personally presenting me with an award. I was overjoyed; I shone brightly that night,
completely forgetting my gloomy mood. Acquaintances from the next department came to toast me, especially Ruiqiang,
who poured me a full bottle of wine and kept toasting me, saying that we worked together very well.
My wife returning the toast. I got completely drunk, and vaguely heard them say they were going to go
to karaoke, but men weren't allowed to bring family members—everyone understood that. I used to always refuse with various excuses,
but this time I felt a strange courage and boldness. In a hazy daze, I sent my wife away. I wanted to reclaim
my masculine pride with the prostitute, to rediscover that long-lost
,
exhilarating pleasure. Like a powerful horse on the plains, I pressed myself against the beauty, roughly tearing open her flimsy clothing, unleashing my fury. I growled like a wild beast, conquering her like a demon, my erect member
carrying her to climax after climax amidst her continuous moans. The climax was near; finally, I released all my power
deep within her body.

Then I suddenly woke up, feeling hot all over. Ah, it was just a dream. I'd already ejaculated. Where am I?
Following the dim light, I realized I was in my living room. I lay on the sofa, barely
remembering how I got home. I fumbled around, finally finding my phone in my pocket. It was
past 2 AM. I felt completely drained. There were several glasses and a bottle of liquor on the table; apparently, I'd had
another In my hazy state, I only remembered someone bringing me home; after that, I couldn't remember anything. My lower body felt very uncomfortable.
I tried to get up to tidy myself up, but then it dawned on me—where was my wife? Didn't she come home with me?

I looked around the living room but couldn't find her. Then I saw her sandals by the door,
and a pair of men's leather shoes. My head suddenly felt like it was exploding, and I instantly became much more alert. I stood there for a
minute, then carefully got up and walked barefoot towards the bedroom. In the hallway, I suddenly heard
a noise . The bedroom door was ajar, and the light inside was bright.

I leaned closer to see in the light: a dark-skinned man,
naked was scattered on the pillow, his beautiful cheeks were slightly flushed, his eyes were closed, his lips were slightly parted, and
a few faint moans could be heard. His two slender hands were limply placed at his sides, and his large
white breasts swayed softly back and forth with the man's thrusts. His fair thighs were spread wide apart and placed on either side of the man's arms, his calves swaying
slightly . His snow-white buttocks were raised high, and his wet pubic hair clung together, gleaming white. His thick penis
was rapidly thrusting in and out of her vagina, her labia turned outwards, her vaginal muscles being pulled out and then plunged back in. Her juices splashed
out like waves, flowing down her round buttocks onto the white sheets, soaking a large area. Their
clothes , their pantyhose were torn to shreds, and there were two used condoms that had spilled semen and several wads of toilet paper nearby.
The bedside drawer was pushed out, and several rolls of condoms were hanging next to the box.

I stood there stunned for a full three minutes, unable to believe that my virtuous wife, the gentle
and considerate Mengying, was being violated by Ruiqiang in such a lewd position. Mengying's soft breathing was unclear, whether
from unconsciousness or lucidity. I was certain Ruiqiang had given Mengying some kind of drug; otherwise, given her personality, she
would never have submitted. I had often fantasized about Mengying being pinned down by someone else, always experiencing a perverse excitement.
But now, I felt mostly anger, shame, and remorse. I had a urge to rush in and kill
Ruiqiang, but I restrained myself. What was done was done; would killing him solve anything?

I only had two choices: kill him or swallow my anger. But seeing her wet, lustful
vulva and my slowly hardening penis, I silently chose the latter.

With the sounds of slapping and friction, I returned to reality.

"Oh... fuck... baby... your pussy is so tight... I can't take it anymore..."
Ruiqiang thrust his penis deep into her honey hole and stopped, bending down to lick and suck Mengying's body. Mengting seemed
to have lost consciousness, her head slightly twisting.

"Don't blame me... it's your fault for dressing so sexy..." Ruiqiang kneaded her soft breasts, squeezing
her bright red nipples, "It's a pity I ruined your black stockings too... beauty... I'll make you a new one next time
..."

Ruiqiang began to thrust his thick penis again, the hard penis rubbing and intertwining with her tight, tender hole, accompanied
by the "plop, plop" sounds of love juice, the semen on his penis glistening white under the light.

"Mmm... mmm... mmm..." Mengying breathed intermittently, her
snow-white pert buttocks enduring the rough impact of the large penis, her soft, delicate body remaining motionless.

"Baby, this feels so good... I just drugged you and you're already this wild... Watch me fuck you to death...
Isn't it even better without a condom this time? Haha..."

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