The husband's regretful end

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Zhao Dafeng is 36 years old this year. He is healthy and energetic, doesn't smoke, drink, or stay up late playing cards. He is a man of refined tastes and a man who values self-cultivation. Recently, however, he
has encountered a problem: his wife, Tan Yan, is constantly finding fault with him. Tan Yan is 34 years old this year. While not a stunningly beautiful woman, she is still a charming and mature young woman
.
The reason she frequently provokes Zhao Dafeng is actually quite simple: Zhao Dafeng has never been very willing
to have sex with her. They have been married for 10 years, and the total number of times they have had sex is probably less than 600.
Too much sex is believed to damage one's health and life. For the previous generation, due to various reasons, less sex wasn't a big deal and didn't necessarily affect their
relationship . However, Tan Yan and Zhao Dafeng are both modern people, both university graduates with excellent educations, so disharmony in their sex life is a serious matter.
Tan Yan couldn't understand it. Other men were rushing to their wives, but he was so calm.
What else could this be but a disease? Plus, women in their thirties and forties are like wolves and tigers, making Tan Yan increasingly feel wronged. Seeing Zhao Dafeng's perpetually aloof and detached
demeanor only fueled her anger. Last week, one morning, Zhao Dafeng was sound asleep when he suddenly felt someone naked climbing on him. He
said, "Stop it," and turned over to go back to sleep. As he slept, he felt a cool sensation on his buttocks. Opening his eyes, he saw Tan Yan, naked,
pulling down his underwear. Zhao Dafeng sighed softly and asked, "Yan, what are you doing up so early in the morning?"
Tan Yan was curled up in bed, taking off Zhao Dafeng's underwear, and casually stroking his round buttocks. Actually, women also like men's physiques,
especially their perky buttocks. Tan Yan was feeling itchy, and seeing that Zhao Dafeng was awake, she said, "Honey, I want it." Zhao Dafeng scratched his head, reached
under the covers away Tan Yan's hand that was holding his limp penis, and said, "Wife, go to sleep. If you're asleep, you won't want it anymore." Tan Yan had already become aroused while touching Zhao Dafeng
. Her crotch was now soaked. How could she possibly sleep at this crucial moment?
Tan Yan rubbed Zhao Dafeng's inner thigh with her fingertips and said, "Honey, let's not sleep. Let's make love while no one's around." Zhao Dafeng dreaded hearing
the words "make love"; for him, it was a form of slow suicide.
The more he thrust, the more he wanted to thrust, and the harder he thrust. He thrust until Tan Yan felt like she was dying, her breasts flying everywhere. After more than a hundred thrusts, he still couldn't ejaculate.
Zhao Dafeng pushed Tan Yan's hands away and said, "Go to sleep. We'll make love again in a couple of days." Tan Yan gently turned towards Zhao Dafeng... Zhao Dafeng slapped her on the buttocks and
said discontentedly, "Two days, two days, you always say that."
Zhao Dafeng had no choice but to appease her, saying, "Good wife, I'll definitely keep my word this time. We'll make love the day after tomorrow."
Tan Yan, being a woman and still angry, couldn't pull off the man's usual tactic of forcing himself on her. So, naked, she squeezed into Zhao Dafeng's
arms, grabbed his hand, and placed it on her breasts, rubbing them for him. While rubbing, she loudly imitated the low
moans . Tan Yan thought... "I don't believe you won't be impulsive!" Zhao Dafeng vaguely felt the soft flesh in his hand getting softer and softer the more he squeezed it, the more he wanted to squeeze it. So he took the initiative to flick
it.
He flicked the hard nipple of the breast. As soon as he flicked it, Tan Yan twisted even more violently in his arms.
Her white buttocks rubbed against his soft penis, and it really made Zhao Dafeng erect. At this time, Zhao Dafeng was actually not in a daze, he just felt comfortable,
so he did not refuse. Tan Yan then grabbed Zhao Dafeng's hand and touched her crotch. She probed and found that the lustful fluid in her vagina had flowed down her thighs, and her pubic hair was covered with pubic hair. Tan Yan pried one of Zhao Dafeng's fingers off and rubbed it back and forth on her clitoris. She had barely rubbed it a few times when a tingling, pleasurable sensation filled her body, making
her moans more seductive. Zhao Dafeng instinctively pulled his finger back forcefully,
touching her vaginal opening, clitoris, and labia. This action was the final straw, completely igniting Tan Yan's desire
. Without a sound, Tan Yan flipped Zhao Dafeng over and straddled him, wriggling her hips. Zhao Dafeng's penis, which had been
rubbed raw in his half-asleep state, was now perfectly positioned by Tan Yan, who grabbed it and aimed it at her vaginal opening. *Plop*, Tan Yan sat down heavily on his penis. Zhao Dafeng was immediately jolted
awake by the warm, wet sensation on his penis—more like jolted awake than actually awakened. "Wake up." Zhao Dafeng looked at Tan Yan and said, "Get down."
She nodded.
Going up the mountain is easy, coming down is hard; inviting a god is easy, sending him away is hard. Your wife's desire is aroused, and instead of satisfying her, you want her to get down? Is that even possible? The fluid flowing from Tan Yan's
vagina
has soaked Zhao Dafeng's pubic hair; imagine how thirsty she must be! Tan Yan's desire was already hard to quench, and hearing Zhao Dafeng say "get down" only fueled it further, burning fiercely. Tan Yan spread her legs, squatted on Zhao Dafeng's lap, and tightly sucked his penis with her vagina, then
raised her white buttocks high and slammed them down. *Smack!* "Ah!" She hadn't cried out so happily in days.
Tan Yan felt as if her vagina was on fire, and only Zhao Dafeng's penis could extinguish it.
She She kept shouting, "So good!" "Husband, fuck me!" "Husband, fuck me harder!" Zhao Dafeng wasn't going to use any force at all; her shouting was pointless. If he weren't so sure
, he wouldn't be able to pull out his penis or his hands anyway, so he would just close his eyes and let her do whatever she wanted. He wouldn't exert any strength at all, and that would be
incredibly pleasurable. Do you believe he could pull his penis out? Zhao Dafeng was resisting the sensations while simultaneously resisting the pleasure. Zhao Dafeng advised, "Wife,
get down." Tan Yan said, "No." Not only did she not get down, but she also intentionally knelt on Zhao Dafeng's lap,
taking his entire penis into her vagina and swaying back and forth. The previous pleasure had deepened from shallow to deep; now it was a combination of front and back thrusts. In short, the entire sensation in her vagina
was a piercingly pleasurable sensation. Tan Yan swayed her white buttocks... While grabbing Zhao Dafeng's hand and pressing it to her breasts, she said, "Hurry up and rub!" Zhao Dafeng didn't
listen . Tan Yan had no choice but to wiggle her hips and use her hand to guide Zhao Dafeng's hand to rub her breasts.
It wasn't that Zhao Dafeng wasn't experiencing pleasure; he was resisting it, as mentioned before. His penis was painfully swollen, and he was thinking about sensual pleasures and
the profoundness of Buddhism. But no matter what he thought of, soon the image of Tan Yan swaying her breasts and hips would appear on the screen. Zhao Dafeng sighed inwardly: His
self -control was still lacking. How did his father and grandfather deal with this kind of predicament? Actually, his father and grandfather were a little better than him; at least they were
enjoying themselves at this moment, instead of thinking about useless things. But the problem was, they had never told Zhao Dafeng about it.
Tan Yan's buttocks twisted more and more vigorously, her cries growing louder and louder. Even the two-year-old child next door was startled. The squeaking and creaking sounds continued. When Tan Yan got tired of twisting, she lay on top of Zhao Dafeng, her legs tightly closed, her vagina clamping Zhao Dafeng's penis, and she began to twist
her buttocks with pleasure.
Zhao Dafeng had a physical ailment and a psychological problem. His family had been health enthusiasts for three generations; his great-grandfather and his family had always believed that one drop of semen was worth ten drops of honey.
Zhao Dafeng thought to himself: "Maybe I should just release this time; it's been three months since I last did it." His hands began to slowly roam over his wife's body.
As for a man's "tool," you either let him never taste a woman's flesh for the rest of his life, or you never let him be deprived of a woman's flesh. Once he's tasted it, no
one can shamelessly say, "It's better not to do it." Whether you do it or not isn't up to you
; it's up to your penis. Zhao Dafeng stroked Tan Yan's back back and forth, arousing his own desire. The two twisted their hips and intertwined for a while, but Zhao Dafeng felt unsatisfied, and Tan Yan regained her strength. Zhao Dafeng flipped over and straddled
Tan Yan. Tan Yan, seeing this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, quickly clamped her legs around his waist.
Zhao Dafeng held his glans... He inserted his penis. The wet heat inside her vagina sent waves of pleasure through him, making him feel like he was shivering.
Zhao Dafeng bent over and began thrusting in and out with a series of thuds. The health-preserving and self-control techniques he practiced regularly came in handy at this moment. Zhao Dafeng thrust
fifty or sixty times. Tan Yan was completely overwhelmed by his ministrations, constantly yelling, "You bastard!" "Fuck me to death!"
He kept thrusting until Tan Yan was screaming with pleasure, her buttocks trembling, and her calves cramping. Even with cramps, she was still enjoying herself. At this moment, Tan Yan... Zhao Dafeng wished he could thrust his penis inside her.
Looking at Tan Yan's expression of both pain and pleasure, Zhao Dafeng felt a surge of pride. It seemed his training hadn't been in vain; at least in sex, he could
easily finish Tan Yan off. Zhao Dafeng asked, "Wife, didn't you want to make love? Why do you look like that?" Tan Yan, with her eyes closed, said, "Husband, you...you..."
He positioned her vagina towards the air, and Zhao Dafeng licked his penis. *Pfft*, he did an upside-down thrust.
"Let me rest for a bit. You're too intense, I can't take it." Zhao Dafeng said, "You have to take it even if you can't, why rest?" After saying that, Zhao Dafeng pounded on the ground again, shouting
, "I can't live anymore!" "I'm going to die, I'm going to die!" Zhao Dafeng was currently both excited and thought Tan Yan was overestimating herself. "If you don't have
some skills , why are you going to Liangshan? I said I wouldn't do it, but you forced me to. Okay, I did it, and now you're yelling about dying and coming back to life?" "That's it, let's see if you dare to come and chat with me like this again." Tan Yan asked her to rest for a while, but Zhao Dafeng refused. A thick penis, sticky with
fluid, was thrust all the way in. Feeling he wasn't using much force, he grabbed Tan Yan's waist and lifted her up,
pressing down on her two large white legs, and started thrusting his penis inside her vagina. Tan Yan looked at her arched body being intensely played with by Zhao Dafeng.
She felt both happy and excited, horrified. Water kept gushing out.
A pair of white breasts bounced up and down on her chest, and she couldn't help but stick out her tongue to lick them. Zhao Dafeng looked and exclaimed, "Damn! When did my wife become so horny?" "Fine,
since you want to be horny, I'll let you be horny to your heart's content." His big cock thrust left and right, until Tan Yan's voice was hoarse from screaming.
The two made love for another 20 minutes, and Zhao Dafeng felt his cock couldn't take it anymore. His eyes were red as he thrust harder and faster with each stroke. Tan Yan screamed
, "Husband, I love you!" "I can't take it anymore," and then only "Ah ah" sounds remained. Zhao Dafeng thrust violently for ten times, then also let out
an "Ah," sending thick streams of semen into Tan Yan's vagina, scalding her face with a blissful sensation. After ejaculating, Zhao Dafeng pulled out his penis and rubbed it against Tan Yan's white buttocks
, then hugged the still trembling and panting Tan Yan and asked, "Wife, are you satisfied now?" Tan Yan closed her eyes and breathed heavily, nodding vigorously in satisfaction.
The two then... After sleeping for a while, Zhao Dafeng lazily got up and went to work. He finally had a couple of days of peace and quiet. But a week later, Tan Yan started pestering him again, wanting and wanting
to do things. Zhao Dafeng threw down his health book and said angrily, "Don't you have any scientific sense? Why is it that only the oxen are worked to death and not the fields are ruined?" Tan Yan
hugged Zhao Dafeng and chuckled, "Why do you think that is?" Zhao Dafeng replied with a look of indignation, "Because all that precious essence that the oxen work so hard to accumulate is fed into the fields!"

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