My beloved wife Mengru

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Tang Tianqi is currently the deputy general manager of the China office of a major American company. At only thirty years old, his position is the envy of many of his peers. But who knows what he sacrificed to achieve this?
About two years ago, a Black general manager was transferred from the US headquarters to oversee the China business.
Tianqi was then transferred to work as his assistant. Through their year-long efforts, the company's performance improved significantly. Tianqi thus became acquainted with the general manager (Jerry).
That day, humming a little tune, Tianqi returned home and saw his wife preparing dinner in the kitchen. He went over and gave her a passionate kiss, saying, "Mengru, the company had a celebration party today. Our general manager said he's planning to promote a vice general manager, and I'm the most promising one. If I become vice general manager, I can go abroad for further studies, and maybe even be transferred to the US headquarters!" "Really?" Mengru jumped up happily, saying, "Then your wish to go abroad has a chance to come true! I want to go with you, cook for you, serve you there, and also see the world." Seeing Mengru's excited expression, I also felt inexplicably excited and reached my hand inside her clothes.
Mengru's breasts, though not large, were very full; it was rare for someone 1.65 meters tall to have a 34D bust. Mengru quickly accepted my message and responded even more passionately. I didn't make any unnecessary movements, but reached my hand inside her skirt and took off her panties. She then skillfully guided me directly into her body. I galloped like a wild horse across the lush, warm, and humid grasslands, while she, like a well-trained horseman, constantly stimulated me, allowing me to freely release my excess energy. When I lay contentedly on the floor, Mengru was already panting heavily, resting on my chest, seemingly enjoying the pleasure even more than I did.
Undeniably, Mengru was a woman easily satisfied. With her, I not only found physical satisfaction but also a sense of spiritual conquest. Looking at her charming face, I was surprised to find that the vulgarity of a country girl had vanished from Mengru; replaced by the allure of a mature woman. Five years of city life had completely erased her rural air, transforming her into a beautiful and radiant woman. For five years of marriage, Mengru had been my only woman. She possessed a unique charm; every gesture and movement had an inexplicable attraction. With her, other women no longer seemed beautiful in my eyes. So I said to her, "Wife, it's my blessing to have married you." Mengru gave me a kiss and said, "No, it's my blessing to have married you. I remember when my father passed away, he entrusted me to you. Later, when you went to university, I thought you wouldn't want a country girl like me anymore. But after you finished university, you came back to marry me and brought me out of the country. I'm already content with this kind of life. You are my first man, and the only one in my life. As long as you're by my side, that's enough for me. I don't want anything else." Hearing Mengru's words, I knew that my decision to go back and marry her was the right one.
As I lay quietly in bed, reflecting on everything that had happened over the years, Mengru snuggled into my arms and said, "Honey, I want to have a baby." "Why? Let's wait a few more years." "A few more years? You're 29 this year, and I'm 25. We're not young anymore. Besides, we've been married for five years and still don't have a child. People will laugh at me." Tianqi replied, "Who will laugh at you? This is the city, not the countryside. Let's talk about having a baby later." Seeing that I wouldn't agree, Mengru tearfully said, "Today, your dad called again to ask about this, and I won't answer him. Can't you be a little more understanding? You always make me take birth control pills, and the books say that taking too many can cause infertility. What am I supposed to do if something really happens in the future?" After saying that, she really started crying. I knew Mengru always asked for my opinion before doing anything, and she wouldn't do anything if I didn't agree. But seeing her aggrieved look made my heart ache, so I coaxed her, "Okay, you decide." Mengru immediately stopped crying and smiled, saying, "You have to keep your word." I nodded. Mengru snuggled into my arms again and said, "Honey, guess what day it is today?" I shook my head and said, "What day?"
Mengru chuckled and said, "Today is the tenth day after my period, which means this week is my ovulation period. I've finished all my birth control pills, and I'm not buying any more." I laughed out loud, and Mengru saw this and playfully punched me, saying, "What's so funny? Do you keep your word?" I nodded. "Okay," Mengru said, then pressed herself against me...
The next evening, I invited Jerry to a bar for drinks. After three drinks, the performance on stage ended. At this moment, Jerry said, "Little Tang, what do you think are the standards for a beautiful woman?" Without thinking, I said, "Of course, it's good looks and a good figure." Jerry shook his head and said, "You've only mentioned one point. There are two more. First, she needs to have good skin, like a freshly peeled egg, white with a rosy glow. Second, she needs to have the temperament of a beautiful woman, that mature woman's charm, making people unable to resist her allure. Only a woman who possesses these three qualities deserves to be called a beauty." I smiled and said, "There aren't many women like that in the world, are there?" Jerry said, "There are a few, but I've found one." "Who is it?" I asked curiously. Jerry replied, "That's my boss's daughter, and also my wife." "Then why didn't you bring her along?" "Sigh," Jerry sighed, "I guess she's having a good time somewhere now." Hearing this, I felt a little sorry for him and said, "Don't be sad, there are plenty of fish in the sea." But Jerry laughed loudly and said, "You Easterners are like that, thinking these things are a big deal. But in our Western eyes, these things don't matter much. She has her own way of life. As long as she loves you, she'll come back to you. It really doesn't matter." Although I found this hard to accept, I knew Americans were known for their sexual openness, so I wasn't too surprised.
Around eleven o'clock, Jerry offered to drive me home. When the car arrived downstairs, I hospitably asked him if he wanted to come up for a bit. Jerry readily agreed. When I opened the door, Mengru was just coming out of the bedroom. She was only wearing my loose-fitting shirt and underwear. Seeing me return, she greeted me, saying, "Honey, you're back. It's so late today." Although she was wearing my loose-fitting shirt, it couldn't hide her feminine curves, and her long, slender, white legs were clearly exposed. Under the light, she looked incredibly alluring.
But when she reached the door, she realized there was someone there, and her face flushed red. She immediately turned around, went back to her room to change, and came out to change. After I introduced Jerry to her, Mengru immediately served tea with utmost respect. Jerry sat for a long time, not leaving until after midnight.
A few days later, Jerry called me into his office at work and said, "Today, the company held a meeting to submit a list of candidates for vice president to head office. I'm considering promoting you, but your qualifications and experience aren't enough. So, I'm going to assign you several major clients, and with my recommendation, I think there shouldn't be any problem." I was so happy I almost jumped out of my seat and thanked him profusely. Then Jerry said, "Don't be so happy yet. I have a small request, and I wonder if you can grant it." I immediately replied, "I'll definitely agree to anything within my ability."
But when I heard Jerry's request, it felt like a sharp knife piercing my heart. I didn't know Jerry would make such an unreasonable request. Seeing that I didn't answer, Jerry said, "Today is Thursday. You must give me an answer this week, otherwise, consider me as if I never said anything today."
After work, I didn't go straight home but went to a bar to drink alone. I don't know why Jerry would make such a request, but thinking about it carefully, Mengru seemed to perfectly fit Jerry's standards of beauty. A typical oval face, possessing the beauty of a classical Chinese woman; a beautiful figure that accentuated her curves no matter what she wore; the soil and water of the mountains nurtured her flawless skin; and her innate temperament gave her an attractive charm. But how could I accept such a request? Yet, if I didn't accept, I would lose this opportunity to study abroad. The clash of moral ethics and the temptations of reality kept swirling in my mind. I didn't know what to do, so I kept drinking until closing time, when I finally went home feeling lightheaded.
When I woke up, I saw Mengru sitting on the edge of the bed looking at me. I noticed her red and swollen eyes and asked, "What happened?" Mengru shook her head and said, "Nothing, I was just worried about you." "Silly girl, nothing's wrong," I comforted her. "What time is it?" "Eleven o'clock." Hearing this, I immediately jumped out of bed and said, "It's so late, I'll be late for work. Quickly get me dressed." Mengru said, "No need, I'll call and ask for leave for you." Hearing this, I muttered to myself, "That's good, no work, no worries."
Sunday is supposed to be a day of freedom and relaxation, but Tianqi spent the whole day smoking, his mind constantly replaying Jerry's request. Watching his wife working diligently in the kitchen, Tianqi wondered if he should tell her about it, but he knew it wouldn't matter. Mengru's thinking was more conservative than his; if he told her, she would only be at a loss for what to do.
It was time to eat. Tianqi slowly walked into the dining room and saw that the table was full of his favorite dishes, along with a bottle of red wine. Knowing that his wife rarely drank, Tianqi asked curiously, "What day is it today? I don't remember." Mengru poured two glasses of wine and said, "It's not a special day, I just wanted to have a drink.
Come on, let's clink glasses."
As Tianqi quietly enjoyed his dinner, Mengru asked, "Have you been unhappy about something these past few days?" Tianqi shook his head. "Then is there some problem with the recommendation?" Tianqi looked up at Mengru and said, "No." Mengru asked again, "If you are elected, will you really have the opportunity to study and work abroad, and even settle down overseas?" Tianqi nodded again. "So, do you really want to study abroad?"
"I do want to, but... but..." Tianqi said "but" several times but didn't continue. At this moment, Mengru asked again, "Don't you want to make a name for yourself abroad? Don't you want our lives to be better? Don't you want our children to settle in the United States in the future?" After listening to Mengru's series of questions, Tianqi thought for a long time before answering, "I do want to, but..." He still chose not to continue. Just then, Mengru said, "Then call him over."
Tianqi looked at Mengru in surprise and asked, "What? What did you say?" Mengru calmly replied, "Then call Jerry over." Tianqi asked in astonishment, "How did you really know?" "You told me yourself that night when you were drunk. When I heard it, I didn't know what to do, but seeing you like this these past two days, my heart ached. I know you cherish this opportunity, and I know you're thinking of us, so I've thought it through very carefully these past two days. I'll agree as long as you choose." After saying this, tears streamed down Mengru's face. Seeing Mengru's expression, tears welled up in my eyes. I didn't know she knew about this, and I never expected her to answer like that. What more could I ask for than a wife like her? I said emotionally, "I'm sorry, honey. I shouldn't have thought about this. I should have rejected him then."
Mengru wiped away her tears and said, "It's really okay. As long as you know how I feel, as long as you can forget today, as long as you can forget what happened tonight, I can forget too.
As long as you don't regret the choice you made today, I won't regret it either. You have to know that everything requires sacrifice, and I'm willing to sacrifice for you. As long as you can forget today, I can forget today too. As long as you don't regret it, I will never regret it either." Hearing Mengru's words, I suddenly realized that she radiated the greatness of womanhood.
After dinner, Tianqi sat on the sandpit, smoking one cigarette after another. Just then, a small hand gently pulled the cigarette from his mouth and said, "Smoking too much is bad for your health." Tianqi gently stroked her small hand; her skin was very smooth, and long-term housework hadn't made it rough. Tianqi pulled her from behind. Mengru's face was flushed again, probably from drinking. She had already gone back to her room to change her clothes. She was wearing a pink nightgown, very short, barely covering her buttocks. The nightgown was very thin and transparent, almost completely revealing every inch of her skin. Only a milky-white thong with straps on both sides, lace trim at the bottom, and a semi-transparent thong in the middle was tied around her buttocks. She looked incredibly sexy and alluring.
Mengru gently sat on Tianqi's lap, her arms wrapped around his head, and her blood-red lips slowly pressed against his, her tongue entering his mouth to intertwine with his. Tianqi's hands were already on Mengru's breasts, teasing her slightly erect nipples. Mengru kissed Tianqi passionately, her hands sliding to his waist to unbuckle his belt. "Ring..." The ringing of the phone stopped Tianqi in his tracks and cooled Mengru's fiery passion. The phone was still ringing, but Tianqi didn't answer. At this moment, Mengru
smoothed her flowing hair and said, "You have to answer the phone, and you have to make a decision. I don't want you to regret it later, and I don't want you to run away from reality. I hope you bravely face your decision, and I hope you make a decision you won't regret. You are the love of my life, and I will definitely support your decision, no matter what it is." She then picked up the phone, said a few words, handed it to Tianqi, and went back to the bedroom.
Mengru sat in front of the dressing table, smoothing her hair, looking at herself in the mirror. Thinking about her past life with Tianqi, she felt extremely happy and content. But then something happened that left her unsure how to face it. Although she didn't know what Tianqi's decision was, his prolonged absence gave her a vague premonition that something was about to happen. Tears welled up in her eyes again. Mengru fixed her hair and lay down on the bed, pulling the blanket over herself. Although the air conditioner was only set to 26 degrees Celsius, Mengru felt her body cooling down, shivering slightly. So she wrapped herself tightly in the blanket. The
clock outside struck nine times. The door finally opened. Mengru glanced inside and quietly closed her eyes, because she clearly saw someone else behind Tianqi. At that moment, she felt her hands were as cold as ice. So she clenched her fists tightly.
Jerry entered Mengru's bedroom and quickly took off his clothes, leaving only his underwear. He looked at Tianqi, who didn't seem inclined to leave the room and ignored him. Because he knew this person wasn't his prey, his presence or absence was superfluous.
Tianqi saw Jerry undress. Like a traditional American, he was covered in a lot of body hair. Underneath his grayish-white underwear was his ugly genitals, not fully exposed, but their curled-up shape was visible. Tianqi didn't know if he should leave, but he still hoped for a miracle.
Tianqi watched Jerry walk to the bedside and pull back the blanket covering Mengru. The entire room was instantly filled with spring light; his wife's almost naked body was completely reflected in Jerry's eyes. A pure and sexy goddess helplessly displayed her alluring figure to that shameless lecher. Her milky-white thong clung tightly to Mengru's hidden pubic bone, like a loyal guard protecting the chastity gate of her secret garden.
But Jerry didn't linger to admire Mengru's full, white body before climbing onto the bed and placing his rough, lecherous hands on her slender, white legs, exploring her sacred, pure skin along her calves. With Jerry's touch, Mengru's body trembled slightly. Tianqi knew his wife was extremely uncomfortable with other men touching her body. In all their years of marriage, Mengru had never worn revealing clothes, nor had she ever displayed her full figure to other men, let alone allowed them to touch her.
Jerry quickly removed the nightgown covering Mengru, even though it was so thin, almost transparent. Clearly, Jerry didn't like anything preventing him from feeling Mengru's smooth, white skin.
Jerry's hands quickly found where he wanted to touch. Her secondary sexual characteristics—Mengru's full, firm, and alluring breasts—were completely covered by Jerry's large hands.
Jerry, as if to confirm the elasticity of Mengru's breasts, greedily fondled them. His hands also caressed and pinched her delicate nipples. He teased her slightly sunken nipples with his fingers.
Sensing Mengru's unease, he didn't roughly ravage her breasts. Instead, he caressed them like a lover, letting her feel his skillful touch, hoping to ease her anxiety.
It must be admitted that Jerry was a master of seduction. He first gently rubbed them in circles, his fingertips occasionally flicking at the small nipples. Sometimes he would gently pinch and knead the nipples with his fingers.
His mouth wasn't idle either, slowly licking down Mengru's face. He kissed her breasts, getting close, but not immediately forcing his way into her still-proud breasts. Instead, he licked from the outside of her breasts, then moved to her armpits, crawling down her flat stomach, and then approached her breasts again, like a snake slowly circling the cleavage from the outside in towards her nipples. His tongue replaced his fingertips to tease the tender nipples, and his head slowly pressed down, taking the nipple into his mouth, greedily sucking on Mengru's breast like an infant. His left hand, replaced by his mouth, gently slid over Mengru's body, as if to soothe her fragile heart and slightly trembling body, or as if to find another source of sexual desire hidden deep within her.
Mengru's slightly trembling body gradually calmed down under the tireless caress of the stranger. Jerry's hand no longer wandered aimlessly, but remained on Mengru's snow-white, slender thighs. He stroked back and forth along the inside and outside of her thighs, occasionally intentionally or unintentionally touching the tight spot between her buttocks and pubic bones. It was as if he was exploring Mengru's primal G-spot, a primal point that could arouse her desire.
Tianqi knew exactly where his wife's erogenous zones were. Mengru was actually a very simple and innocent woman, and also a woman with a very concentrated number of sensitive areas. Any man could easily find her sensitive areas.
Let alone that old fox, Jerry. Sure enough,
Jerry had already abandoned his original plan. He moved to Mengru's flat lower abdomen, caressed her smooth and delicate belly, and probed into the edge of her thong, reaching for Mengru's secret pubic area. The loyal guard could not resist the powerful intruder. The iron hoof smoothly trampled on the grass that had never been opened to the public, and then strolled leisurely among the flowers. The sacred ground of chastity was completely unguarded, and Jerry's left hand began to explore inch by inch towards the end of the grass.
The pure forbidden land that had never been opened to a second strange man was about to be shamelessly and erotically invaded by that vile stranger's fingers. The bottom of the semi-transparent thong clearly reported to Tianqi every inch of the stranger's fingertips slowly invading. The beautiful meadow had been completely conquered, and the garden gates, devoid of reinforcements, had fallen into the clutches of evil.
Mengru tightly clamped her legs together, as if desperately resisting the intrusion of strange fingers, but to no avail. The erotic hand had already enveloped her genitals. The despicable fingertips skillfully manipulated, the helpless gates being slightly closed and then gently pulled open by the eroticism. The fingertips gently teased, the warm and tender petals forced to bloom in shame, the shameless attack unfolding in full force.
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The gates of chastity were manipulated into a shameful opening, the tender buds were revealed, as if foreseeing their own misery, trembling slightly before the lustful intruder. Rough fingertips rubbed against the tender flesh, nails lightly scraped the tender walls.
The petals were wantonly played with, the honeyed lips were humiliatingly pulled up and kneaded. The large fingers squeezed into the narrow part of the soft, boneless honeyed lips, suddenly attacking the erect bud. Meng felt a sudden, involuntary spasm in her lower abdomen. Hot fingers stirred and ravaged. Ignoring her willpower, the pure petals yielded to lewdness, and clear nectar began to seep involuntarily.
Women are susceptible to caresses, just as men are susceptible to temptation. Her labia were gently stroked, then unceremoniously parted by the lewd fingers. The tip of the middle finger attacked her pearly clitoris, grinding and kneading it. Her lips were swollen and enlarged from the defilement, the tender, dewy bud, unable to withstand the ravages of the bees and butterflies, engorged and erect, nectar constantly seeping out, as if nourished by rain and dew.
At this moment, Jerry stopped all movement. He quickly pulled off his underwear, revealing his filthy genitals. Although not fully erect, they felt enormous.
Tianqi clenched his fist. A strange man lay on his bed, his grotesque genitals exposed, beside his almost naked wife, making him feel his male pride had been ruthlessly trampled. He waited silently, seemingly waiting for that crucial moment, that split second, when he would raise his fists to defend his masculine dignity. But he kept asking himself, "Will I really stop then?" He couldn't answer that question himself.
Mengru's breasts were already flushed. Her skin was a fair, rosy color, like a freshly peeled egg. Her already full breasts were swollen and taut, like inflated balloons, appearing even more perfect. Her nipples, which had been slightly indented, were now erect, like pink gems set in her white, jade-like breasts. Her nipples and areolas had also changed from dark red to pink. She looked so harmonious, even, and beautiful, without a single flaw, like a perfect work of art.
Jerry gently pulled apart Mengru's legs, which were tightly pressed together, as if afraid of disturbing her. Mengru's legs, which had been tightly closed, now seemed so weak; with a gentle twist, they parted, revealing her private area encased in a small thong.
Jerry didn't remove Mengru's narrow panties, but instead pressed his large glans against her tight opening, forcing against her entrance. Mengru shivered. The large glans seemed to be trying to force open Shiqing's tightly closed lips, penetrating her chaste body through the thin panties. Jerry's hands then attacked her defenseless breasts. His full breasts were tightly squeezed, making the small nipples stand out even more, and he erotically teased the already erect nipples with his thumb and forefinger.
Her chaste lips were constantly being squeezed and thrust by the thick, fiery rod; under the rough ravaging, her pure petals were involuntarily oozing nectar. The ugly glans squeezed against the tender flesh, its unfamiliar edges and force starkly defined. The ignorant thong, stretching as if trying to reclaim lost ground, only tightened its grip on the invading penis, making it press even more tightly against her vulva. In the narrow valley, fleshy snakes raged, and a hidden stream began to flow. The mature and beautiful wife gritted her teeth in a desperate attempt to regulate her heavy breathing, but the sweet assault was inescapable; the nightmare continued.
Jerry gently tugged at the belt around Mengru's waist, and the last shred of clothing covering her body scattered on the sheets like broken butterfly wings. Jerry intentionally or unintentionally tossed Mengru's panties towards Tianqi, who caught them. Mengru's love juices soaked the bottom of the small thong, leaving behind a woman's fragrance.
All obstacles had been removed. His wife's mysterious triangle was now fully revealed to the lustful demon. Mengru's pubic hair was plentiful and thick, but it grew quite neatly, as if it had been trimmed, lying on her vulva and extending all the way to the vaginal opening, completely covering her vital parts. Her labia had been swollen and enlarged from being fondled, no longer able to conceal the alluring pink, narrow flesh.
Wow, my God. I've never seen such a huge object. Jerry's penis was fully erect, proportional to his 1.88-meter height. The huge glans was like an infant's fist, and the thick, long black penis grew out of his crotch like a charred stick. Only the engorged glans was slightly white, but it was still brownish-black.
Tianqi clenched his fists tightly, feeling his palms sweating profusely. At this moment, he felt nervous, afraid, and curious all at the same time. He had never seen such a huge penis, and he couldn't imagine how he would enter Mengru's narrow, sensitive female body. He had never seen Mengru make love with another man before, and he wondered what her reaction would be. He was also afraid that Mengru wouldn't be able to handle something so enormous. Should he just give his wife's sacred body to him like this? Should he just let him defile his wife's fragile heart?
"No, this can't be!" Tianqi cried out from his heart. Mengru was so conservative; the concept of female chastity was so deeply ingrained in her mind that she could never accept another man. Although she was still holding on, it was all for the man she loved. Tianqi believed that when the crucial moment arrived, Mengru would definitely stop this farce. As soon as Mengru made the suggestion, he would rush forward to defend his dignity and protect his petite wife, regardless of the consequences. So Tianqi decided to wait, to wait for his wife's call.
The huge sex toy slowly approached his wife's sacred entrance, the tip of the glans already penetrating the dense black forest, touching the pure petals. All barriers had been destroyed, the naked, unfamiliar penis directly attacking Mengru's equally naked honey source.
Jerry didn't make any more excessive moves, just gently touching the entrance of the fragrant garden's secret cave.
The thick fingers squeezed into the narrow valley again, caressing the top, and began to explore the deeper, softer bottom. Grasping the tip with his palm, the remaining four fingers began to rub the deeper part. The shameful lips could only helplessly endure the erotic play once more. The thick fingers plunged deep into the seemingly boneless labia, opening them and continuing to penetrate even deeper, forcing the most sensitive clitoris to offer its pure nectar. Under the erotic ravaging, the valley was already overflowing with fluids. The stranger's fingertips lightly scooped up the nectar, smearing it wantonly on the grassy ground. The pulsating, large glans thrust forward slightly, pressing tightly against the wet entrance, grinding and stimulating the sensitive clitoris.
Jerry's penis had breached the first line of defense. The delicate labia were helplessly forced apart, the thick, hot glans pressing tightly against Mengru's virginal opening. The naked, tender flesh was forced to accept the contact and friction of his penis,
allowing the stranger to fully enjoy the pleasure of his wife's tight, youthful opening pressing against his thick glans. Using his skillful fingers, he moved from Mengru's lower abdomen down to the base of her thighs, playing with the protruding part with his middle finger from below, seemingly caressing it without any artifice, then pinching and rubbing the most sensitive spot with his thumb.
Mengru's virginal labia had humiliatingly submitted to the stranger's thick glans, shamefully holding the smooth, hot glans tightly. His fingertips continuously attacked the sensitive clitoris, the tender flesh being squeezed and rubbed by the thick glans, turning into a hot, honeyed nectar that began to flow down the surface of the stranger's glans. The tip of his glans pulsated within her labia, likely intensifying Mengru's pleasure.
Jerry thrust slightly again, the tip of his massive glans already nestled deep within the tight entrance of her honeyed lips, which pressed tightly against his thick head. The large glans pressed firmly against Mengru's moist, tight opening, savoring the pleasure of the tender flesh clenching and rubbing against it, pulsating and swelling incessantly. Although penetration hadn't yet occurred, it was already a union of sexual instruments, now only a hair's breadth away from actual intercourse.
[Say "stop," Mengru. I don't want you to endure this humiliation.] Tianqi was almost shouting, remembering his wife's words. He was afraid Mengru would truly sacrifice everything for him, and he regretted his decision.
Mengru trembled in the uncontrollable lust. She constantly adjusted her heavy breathing, trying to control her sensual stimulation. But she could already feel the intrusion of the unfamiliar tip, even the shape of the entire glans.
[It seems even larger than Tianqi's glans], the thought of Tianqi brought Mengru's almost delirious mind to a slight jolt. A familiar voice cried out from her heart, [No, I can't let him penetrate me like this. I can't lose my virginity to him like this. That swelling, burning, sweet, and crazy feeling can only belong to my lover. I would rather give up a comfortable life than lose my virginity to him, and I can't betray Tianqi]. Thinking of her lover, Mengru seemed to regain some strength. She struggled to move towards the head of the bed, trying to separate the joined sex toys, calling out to Tianqi. In her heart, she prayed to God that Tianqi would be in the room, or that he would hear her call. Otherwise, she didn't know what to do.
Tianqi heard his wife's call and immediately became alert. He rushed to the head of the bed and asked with concern, "What is it, Mengru?"
Hearing her lover's voice, Mengru opened her tightly closed eyes. Seeing Tianqi looking at her with anxious, confused, and bewildered eyes, Mengru thought of how deeply her husband loved her, the many requests she had promised him, and how much Tianqi cherished this opportunity. Why couldn't she sacrifice something for him? Mengru swallowed her words, stammering several "I...I..."s. She looked
at Tianqi, her mind racing, trying to figure out how to tell him what she wanted to say. Time seemed to stand still in their staring contest. No one dared to break the silence.
Suddenly, Mengru felt a sense of unease; someone was becoming impatient. A restless, agitated object was slowly approaching her genitals.
[No. I can't let him get any closer, I can't let him touch my innocent body again, I can't let him take my sacred virginity.] Her instinctive defensive reaction made Mengru try to cover her private parts with her hands, but by a twist of fate, she grabbed Jerry's penis instead.
Hot, firm, thick, strong, and with bulging veins. Holding another male symbol besides her husband's for the first time made Mengru blush deeply. But then a sudden inspiration struck her, and she instantly knew how to subtly express her feelings to Tianqi.
"Tianqi, not these days. It's not safe these days, and he didn't use a condom." After saying this, Mengru felt her face burning with shame. She hoped Tianqi would understand her thoughts and immediately stop this inappropriate farce.
But Mengru's words plunged Tianqi into a state of confused contemplation. He sensed a hint of pleading and a hint of determination in Mengru's tone. Had Mengru really decided to make the sacrifice for him? Otherwise, why would she say such a thing? Should he tell her to stop? If he did, wouldn't Mengru's previous efforts have been in vain, and Jerry's advantage have been taken advantage of? Weighing the pros and cons, and carefully considering his wife's request,
Tianqi suddenly understood. "Yes, Mengru is right." He told Jerry to use a condom. Using a condom would avoid direct physical friction and prevent Jerry's dirty fluids from remaining inside Mengru's pure body.
Strictly speaking, this kind of intercourse wouldn't be considered complete intercourse, minimizing Mengru's loss, which he could at least accept. Besides, Mengru hadn't been very safe these past few days, so Jerry should agree to this request.
Tianqi looked at Mengru with loving and grateful eyes, and mustered his courage to say to Jerry, "Jerry, my wife isn't feeling well these days, please use a condom."
Mengru's face turned pale upon hearing Tianqi's words. She seemed to realize then that her words had been somewhat inappropriate.
Seeing Jerry shake his head and shrug, Tianqi understood that Jerry didn't have a condom. Tianqi smiled bitterly; he knew in his heart that no man liked that thin membrane, and even he himself loathed it. So he turned his gaze back to Mengru.
Mengru seemed to fully understand Tianqi's decision and thoughts at this moment. She shook her head and said softly, "I'm not really sure either. Go check the drawer at the foot of the bed."
Mengru truly wasn't sure if there were any condoms left in the house. She only remembered that she hadn't bought any contraceptives three months ago. At this moment, she was still hoping that if there weren't any, Tianqi would stop his request.
Tianqi pulled open the drawer with trembling hands, but reality presented him with another dilemma. Was all of this fate? Was this heaven's arrangement for this man to truly take his wife's virginity? Should I give up this deal? All of this plunged Tianqi into painful contemplation. He clenched his fists tightly again, wanting to say something, but remained silent. So he bit his lips and watched everything happening on the bed.
Seeing her husband standing behind her, dejected and helpless, without saying a word, Mengru quietly closed her eyes again. Tears welled up in her eyes once more. Her newly reorganized defenses were on the verge of collapse, but Mengru's hands still gripped Jerry's genitals tightly.
[No, absolutely not. These days are unsafe; we can't do it without contraception.] Mengru screamed inwardly.
Jerry licked away the tears streaming down Mengru's face with his tongue, gently kissing her cheek and slowly moving towards her earlobe, whispering softly in her ear, "Don't worry, my wife. I'm a very responsible man."
[What does that mean? Does it mean he won't ejaculate inside me?] Mengru wondered.
Perhaps it was this one sentence that completely shattered Mengru's defenses. Mengru felt that the strength in her hands could no longer resist the pent-up power. The thick, hot object passed through her palm and slowly advanced again.
Mengru's tightly clenched hands slowly loosened. She felt her hands unintentionally guiding Jerry's filthy weapon to her vaginal opening. Mengru didn't want to personally introduce that unfamiliar sex toy into her body. So she let go of her hands.
She had given up all resistance. She had decided to give herself, to give herself to the man she loved.
At this moment, Mengru was like a delicate blade of grass, willingly awaiting the storm's onslaught.
There was no strength left to stop the ruthless intruder. The thick sex toy, like a released hunting dog, accurately advanced towards its prey.
Jerry's penis was fully erect. The enormous glans was swollen to a terrifying degree, pushing towards the narrow valley covered by thick black hair between his wife's legs.
The enormous glans slowly approached, slowly penetrating that moist black grassland, sinking into that already moist swamp. The naked, unfamiliar penis once again touched Mengru's equally naked honey source, the tip of the glans once again sinking into that already muddy, pure valley. Her chaste lips had long lost their defensive function, shamefully and tightly holding the smooth, hot glans. The tip of the glans once again explored the fragrant grass after the rain, and the honeyed juices were forced out again, flowing and moistening Jerry's glans.
Jerry's thick glans began to move in and out of Mengru's secret cave, savoring the pleasure of the tender flesh of the honey cave clamping and rubbing against it, the narrow, mysterious entrance of her private parts being forced to expand slightly outward.
The stranger, while wantonly enjoying the pleasure of his thick glans penetrating deeper and deeper into Mengru's honey cave, which was as tight as a virgin's, greedily stared at Mengru's hot, flushed face, savoring the shameful and humiliating expression on her face as her reserved and dignified female chastity was invaded inch by inch.
The thick glans slowly disappeared from Tianqi's sight, the narrow entrance of the female private parts was now infinitely stretched open to accommodate and clamp Jerry's glans.
Jerry's glans shoved into the already lubricated secret cave, deeply penetrating Mengru's chaste honey cave, which she had never opened to any other man besides her lover. Her pure, tender flesh immediately and unknowingly clamped down on the intruder. The thick glans filled Mengru's moist, tight honey cave, pulsating and swelling incessantly.
Mengru strongly felt the thick, fiery rod slowly spreading open her petite body, the thick glans completely inserted into her chaste, secret honey cave. Her chaste honey cave was actually clamping down on the thick glans of a complete stranger; even though it wasn't fully inserted, Mengru was already burning with immense shame, like a madman.
("He's going to penetrate me… Husband, save me…") Mengru cried out in her heart.
Tianqi watched as Jerry's glans slowly sank into Mengru's sacred, tender flesh, piercing into his wife's body. His wife's soft, mysterious, dark triangle of flesh was being slowly invaded by a strange object. That private space that belonged only to him had fallen into the hands of another; the place that had once provided him with private services was now being forced to provide the same services to someone else.
Tianqi felt a pang of despair. He cried out in his heart, "[Mengru, no. Stop!]" But the room remained deathly silent. Neither of them uttered the words they most wanted to say. In the end, only one of them would benefit.

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