Ambiguous physical intimacy between close friends and their spouses (6-8 to be continued - already rated)

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Chapter 6 To Conquer or to Be Conquered, That's Not the Question

My face now wore an expression of both longing and ingratiation! Seeing my fawning expression, Xiaoxue felt a surge of joy, but deliberately maintained a cold indifference in her eyes. She coldly said to me, whose expression held a slightly lewd undertone,

"Come on, if you dare!"

With that, Xiaoxue turned around, bent over, and raised her plump, white buttocks high. Then she looked back at me, our eyes meeting. Suddenly, she bit her lip, a provocative smile appearing on her face.

She forcefully slapped her buttocks with her long, slender hands, making a "slap! slap!" sound, like an ancient Roman gladiator about to accept a challenge.

I smiled happily and lewdly, walking forward with glee, revealing my already hard and trembling penis as I went. I finally stopped in front of the woman's plump buttocks, reaching out with trembling hands to touch her fleshy bottom. Xiaoxue shifted slightly, turned her head, and looked at me coldly.

"Don't touch me like that,"

the woman's icy voice made my eyes flash with excitement. It seemed Xiaoxue enjoyed playing the queen.

"What, you're not convinced?"

Xiaoxue, noticing I was getting more and more into the act, asked teasingly. Looking at me, who was staring intently at her body without speaking, Xiaoxue said again in a playful and seductive tone:

"If you're not convinced, conquer me. Then you can touch every inch of my skin."

Xiaoxue was already tall, and with the high heels of her boots, she looked even taller!

[Hmph...]

Seeing my eyes light up, Xiaoxue deliberately gave a contemptuous snort, slapping my buttocks provocatively with a loud crack. Her buttocks jiggled, and she shook them defiantly.

I didn't penetrate her as quickly as Xiaoxue expected. I was now looking somewhat puzzled at the thing hanging down beside Xiaoxue's buttocks, resembling a stirrup reaching the ground.

"Huh..."

Xiaoxue, who had been waiting for a while, turned around and looked at me with a puzzled expression. She was touching something that looked like stirrups on the sides of her thighs.

"Ah...that's just a decoration."

Xiaoxue blushed a little embarrassedly and hurriedly told me, her words muffled.

"A decoration?"

I really didn't understand why there would be something that looked like stirrups on her waistband. Seeing this queen's game being ruthlessly interrupted, Xiaoxue hesitated helplessly for a moment before finally taking out another set from the black box. This time, I finally understood.

It was a set of bridles and reins, like a bit for controlling a horse. From this bit to the stirrups on Xiaoxue's lower body, I finally knew that this was a set for riding a woman like a horse.

"Xiaoxue."

I asked her tentatively.

"Hmm, how is it?"

Xiaoxue turned around and looked at me with a charming gaze, answering gently.

"Um, um, can you put it on and let me see?"

I couldn't help but be curious to see what kind of lewd Xiaoxue would look like as a stallion.

"You always know how to push your luck,"

Xiaoxue said shyly, but her lack of anger only fueled my desire. I picked up the tack, and Xiaoxue surprisingly opened her mouth willingly, allowing me to put it on her. Seeing Xiaoxue transformed into a stallion in the tack ignited my ambition to conquer her.

Since I was much heavier than Xiaoxue, we couldn't actually mount like Lin Qian and Yang Taozi in "A Wife's Heart is a Knife." So, the stirrups on either side of Xiaoxue's thighs just barely touched the ground. She arched her back, assuming a pose ready for me to conquer her wild body and soul. Xiaoxue deliberately gave a cold snort.

She raised one hand and tugged at the ropes dangling on either side, signaling me to put on the stirrups. Seeing this, I lifted one foot, casually hooking it onto the stirrup on the side of the rope that was actually on the ground, wrapped my arms around Xiaoxue's waist, and placed my other foot on the other stirrup, which was also on the ground.

Xiaoxue noticed my inappropriate hand on her waist, and her body stiffened, but eventually softened, obediently spreading her legs. However, because the stirrup ropes were adjusted to match the length of her thighs,

when I stepped onto the stirrups on either side of Xiaoxue's waist, my weight pulled her body, causing her legs to bend slightly and her waist to sink a little.

Fortunately, Xiaoxue and I were in perfect sync, and I smoothly lay on top of her, my feet firmly planted on the stirrups on either side of her body.

My buttocks pressed tightly against Xiaoxue's plump buttocks, and my erect penis sank deeply into her buttocks, forcefully pressing against her tender anus. Xiaoxue felt the discomfort in her rear, frowned, and freed one hand to reach between her legs and grab my penis pressing against her anus, pulling it down.

"Plop," with a sound, it entered her already wet vagina!

[Hoo...]

A barely perceptible sound of satisfaction came from behind! Xiaoxue's buttocks began to sway, and I, clinging to her like a parasite, swayed with her hips, causing my swollen penis to twitch slightly inside her.

This continued for a minute before Xiaoxue stopped, turning her head with a mixture of frustration and pride, looking at me with a satisfied expression, as if asking,

"How does this thing feel?"

I pulled the reins connected to her mouth, as if praising her to let her know my satisfaction.

"Great, it works great."

Xiaoxue's eyes suddenly turned cold, as if saying,

"Then let me see how good you are!"

Her attitude was like that of an invincible swordsman who had never found an opponent and was constantly disappointed.

Xiaoxue's legs were slightly bent, struggling to support herself from my weight, while I had already gotten used to riding on a woman, slowly beginning to sway my hips. Suddenly, the documentary about grassland people taming wild horses that had been playing on TV earlier flashed into my mind!

In my memory, the sound of ten thousand horses neighing echoed from the television, a baritone voice continuing the narration:

"With the help of stirrups, a knight can unleash astonishing impact..."

In my mind, the television broadcast the thunderous war drums, while in reality, in the hotel room, I felt like a tall cavalryman riding a stallion, pulling on the reins and starting to move, as if charging into a thousand-horse army like a lone rider. My feet were firmly in the stirrups, and I violently swung my body backward.

My penis, with a "whoosh," like a whip being pulled from a waterhole, then, with a violent inertia, and with a splash of vaginal fluid, "whoosh," it plunged back into my hole. The snow-white buttocks trembled like a sleeping war drum being struck hard. The white warhorse beneath me tilted its head back, emitting a muffled cry from the gap in its bit.

"Ahhh!"

A sharp scream... The woman who had just endured that heavy blow seemed to have a gleam in her eyes, like a swordsman who had not met his match in a long time encountering a worthy opponent.

"good!"

Xiaoxue's cold gaze seemed to express admiration, and the tall knight seemed inspired. I spurred my white horse and bravely charged towards the enemy, the fierce battle continuing.

The warhorse neighed, and the tall cavalryman, like a valiant general among a thousand troops, charged forward with unstoppable force, his body swung wildly... My wicked little brother, with each thrust, swung higher and higher with the momentum, the leather whip, glistening with oil, lashed out longer and longer, the splashing sound and the force of the thrusts growing stronger.

Xiaoxue's full, sexy buttocks, like war drums, were subjected to a frenzied, continuous pounding in the stalemate, her flesh trembling in waves, her sweat like scattered grains of white salt. The

white warhorse, like a dragon facing a thousand powerful enemies, was drenched in sweat, neighing in alarm.

In my memory, the brave generals on television effortlessly reared their horses, but in reality, the knight on horseback seemed to be showing signs of fatigue, struggling to keep up.

The strong white horse, drenched in sweat, eagerly awaited the knight's fierce charge... The tall knight seemed to be in danger. In my memory, the background music on the television changed to an even more intense lassoing piece, and a deep male voice drifted from the screen.

"A cavalryman's control over his warhorse cannot be forced; man and horse must be one, skillfully using the horse's strength to maintain the knight's balance and not be controlled by it."

In reality, the tall knight, recalling this scene, felt a surge of energy. He swayed his body from side to side, and the voluptuous warhorse, under his control, swayed like a raging dragon being restrained.

The whip beneath the knight continued to lash the unyielding white horse's rump without mercy. The white horse, like a dragon trapped in a predicament, though outwardly still holding the upper hand, seemed to have been outmaneuvered by its enemy.

The deep male voice from the television in my memory continued:

"The wilder the horse, the better it is. The way to control a horse lies in conquering it. As long as you have the strength to subdue it, even the wildest horse will become your slave."

In reality, Xiaoxue was like that beautiful white wild horse, sweating profusely, swaying wildly and futilely. The rider on her back became more and more skilled. I saw myself hunched over on the horse, my spear nimbly thrusting out repeatedly with the force of the horse's swaying, showing no mercy...

The white horse was completely suppressed but could not find a way to counterattack. She resisted in vain, fighting like a trapped beast, but the tide had turned... She staggered, beginning to lose her footing, like a swordsman who knew she was about to lose her perfect record, she let out a desperate cry.

The tall cavalryman on her back heard this cry, as if he had seen through the enemy's strength and weakness in the evenly matched death struggle, which greatly inspired me. I knew the time had come, and I launched a series of attacks without letting up.

"Pop! Pop! Pop!"

The sounds of flesh colliding mingled with splashes of water from her buttocks. The white horse stood stiffly, helplessly enduring the relentless onslaught. She trembled, reaching the final climax.

In her memory, the television program had reached its climax, its exciting background music blaring from the screen.

In reality, the tall knight seized the moment perfectly, letting out a triumphant roar of "Victory is the only goal!" to the passionate music of her recollection… The intercourse reached its climax… as if a slow-motion scene from a movie had begun, the world seemed to consist only of the powerful image

of the righteous spear stirring the water droplets. *Thud!* It pierced to the very root, man and horse locked together. The scene seemed to freeze for a moment, except for the final thrust, the spray of semen that followed, slowly falling through the air, finally landing with a *splat!* on the floor in the distance.

After a brief moment of silence following the fatal blow, the white horse suddenly let out a muffled, suppressed groan… Xiaoxue couldn't help but let out pleasurable moans during her climax, like a girl facing death, or a wild horse unwilling to be conquered.

I wasn't in the mood to worry about disturbing others; Xiaoxue was about to collapse to the ground, so I tightened the reins with one hand and supported her slender waist with the other, letting her slowly fall.

Xiaoxue's eyes were wide open, seemingly unable to utter a sound. Her snow-white legs twitched uncontrollably, as if representing the unwillingness in her heart. However, the spear piercing her heart had begun injecting deadly poison… My testicles, like poison glands, were trembling violently… injecting deadly poison… Seconds passed, and my testicles continued to tremble… I didn't know how much longer it would continue… The woman pinned down by the knight seemed to remember something, like a final burst of lucidity, as if regaining a sliver of consciousness. She struggled to prop herself up, like a defeated soldier hearing the call of home; victory or defeat, as long as she could return alive, that was enough. She tried desperately to crawl away.

But the knight remained on top of her, the spear still inside her, and the poison was being injected even more violently into her heart. She was as if possessed, nodding excitedly, her mouth gagged with horse tack, uttering indistinct sounds.

[Ahhh...] Heavy breathing... Her muscles began to convulse even more violently, and she let out another muffled, helpless howl, like a female dog.

More severe than before, this time her moans were mixed with involuntary, complex cries of joy. Finally, she stopped her futile resistance, collapsing helplessly to the ground, never to rise again.

I pressed myself firmly against Xiaoxue without getting up, my semen, like a flood, being firmly poured into Xiaoxue's body, not a single drop spilling out.

The whole scene froze: a tall knight on top of a beautiful, spirited white horse, asserting his dominance over it like a victor.

Slowly, the tall knight rolled off the naked white horse, lying on the ground panting heavily! He

occasionally glanced triumphantly at his beautiful, alluring trophy beside him.

Chapter 7: The Tender Moments in the Bathroom After Conquering Xiaoxue

Xiaoxue didn't move. She simply lay on the ground, her eyes blankly staring at the ceiling. If it weren't for her occasional convulsions, one might mistake her for a beautiful female corpse! Between her long, slender legs was a mess. The dense thicket of hair was a tangled mess of sweat and semen, her plump labia resembling a baby's mouth.

Red and glistening, white semen continued to trickle from within, flowing down her buttocks and finally dripping to the floor… I helped Xiaoxue sit up, her legs bent, her hair disheveled against a nearby cabinet. She stared blankly at a corner of the room, silent.

I looked at Xiaoxue with pity. Any wild horse, once tamed, needs a period of adjustment—something I'd just heard on TV. I remembered her insistence on maintaining her chastity during our daily trysts, hanging laundry together, and the way she constantly told me she couldn't disobey her partner. Now,

all of that was shattered because of our momentary lapse in judgment. What consequences and punishments would we face? I looked around. This was my first time stepping into the guest room of this woman's house. The initial fear and unease vanished with the satisfaction and pride of conquering her.

Like the host, I scanned the room. It was the same size as ours, with cabinets and a large floor-to-ceiling mirror, followed by a large bed for guests.

In the corner by the headboard was a huge 40-inch wedding photo of Xiaoxue and her husband. Perhaps it was too big to hang elsewhere, so it was placed in the corner. Xiaoxue in the photo was smiling radiantly; the beautiful Xiaoxue paired with the handsome Xiaodong was truly a perfect couple.

"So what?"

I pursed my lips, a blissful expression on my face, and glanced at the helpless Xiaoxue beside me. She was hugging her knees, burying her face in them, her long, messy hair cascading over her shoulders.

Her bare back gleamed, and from my angle, I could clearly see her breasts, perfectly round, hidden beneath a thin layer of black gauze! I stared intently at Xiaoxue's round breasts for a moment, then reluctantly looked away.

Although we had already been intimate, I wasn't stupid. I wasn't so naive as to think I had conquered this helpless, beautiful married woman clinging to her knees.

"Discipline, conquest"

—these words immediately came to mind, the ones I often heard in porn.

"It's a waste not to use what's readily available,"

I thought, my eyes gleaming with lust as I looked at the woman still kneeling.

"Go...wash yourself..."

I walked to Xiaoxue's side and carefully untied the bit from her mouth, speaking in a slightly cowardly tone, as if I had done something wrong. At the same time, I knelt down and placed my strong hands on Xiaoxue's bare shoulders.

"So smooth!"

I exclaimed inwardly, my face growing even more lewd. Luckily, Xiaoxue had her head buried in her arms and didn't see the expression on her face. In this war of conquest and counter-conquest, Xiaoxue had utterly lost. She had never imagined she would lose.

Just as she had smugly said that I should conquer her, deep down, Xiaoxue believed she could manipulate this considerate man who accompanied her to hang out the laundry every day. Losing her virginity to me was merely a game for a lonely young woman, because such a man wouldn't truly move her. Therefore, she could caress and have affairs with me without any restraint.

"Conquest" was just a joke to enhance the other person's experience, but this joke had become real. Xiaoxue felt defeated, utterly violated by this man she didn't care about and only wanted to use for fun, using herself as a tool to please men.

"Go wash up!"

Hearing this voice, Xiaoxue raised her head, looking at the slightly concerned face of the man in front of her, and felt a warmth in her heart for some reason.

"Mmm..."

She gave a soft hum, loosened her arms from her legs, and tried to stand up! I quickly and concernedly supported Xiaoxue's arms.

"Thank you,"

Xiaoxue replied softly, struggling to stand.

"Ah..."

Another soft cry escaped her lips. Because Xiaoxue had been sitting for too long, coupled with the previous strenuous exercise, she only now felt her legs go weak. As she tried to stand up, her legs buckled, and she fell to one side. Xiaoxue's side was the bed; if she fell, her head would definitely hit the bedpost.

Xiaoxue had already prepared herself for a head injury, but her womanly instincts still made her cry out, and she tightly closed her eyes.

In that instant, my strong arms tightly embraced Xiaoxue's breasts. She quickly opened her eyes and saw that I had indeed caught her breasts with my hands, my hands casually feeling her beautiful, soft breasts.

Although I remained silent, my face tense, I looked at Xiaoxue with concern. The concern in my eyes made her a little hesitant to meet my gaze. She hurriedly tried to climb out of my strong embrace, her expression flustered, a blush spreading across her pretty face.

"Does it hurt?"

I asked her kindly.

"No, thank you,"

Xiaoxue said, feeling my hand inappropriately caressing her chest.

"Pfft, you're so naughty!"

Feeling my firm, secure embrace and seeing my secretly pleased, caring expression, Xiaoxue smiled shyly, bending down and gently placing a delicate hand on the spot where her knee had bumped into me. She softly asked ,

"Does it still hurt?"

I didn't answer. Because Xiaoxue was bent over, her breasts, previously hidden by the black veil, drooped down, her pink nipples hanging straight in the air, swaying gently. The sight made my eyes widen, and my previously limp penis hardened again.

"Ugh,"

Xiaoxue noticed the strangeness in my lower body and lightly spat, but then asked softly,

"Does it look good?"

Of course, I said, "It looks good.

" Xiaoxue then asked, "Want to eat it?"

"Want...no...no, no...want..."

Seeing my flustered state due to nervousness, Xiaoxue smiled gently.

"Hmph, pervert,"

Xiaoxue gently scolded, then got up and covered her chest with the thin gauze, walking briskly towards the bathroom. Soon, the sound of running water came from inside.

I followed her to the bathroom door with a disappointed look, sighed, and was about to turn around to hang up the washed clothes when suddenly a voice came from inside the bathroom!

"Hey, can you help me scrub my back?"

Looking at the half-face of a pretty girl peeking out from the bathroom door, I nodded vigorously... The white foam of the bubble bath completely covered Xiaoxue and my body. It was my first time experiencing this kind of bathing. Although Xiaoxue's bathtub was not small, it still felt a bit cramped to fit two people.

When I went in, Xiaoxue was still soaking in the bathtub. Seeing me standing alone outside looking pitiful, she invited me to join her. However, it was too crowded with just the two of us, so Xiaoxue lifted her buttocks to indicate that I should sit in her lap.

But after my protests and insistence, we ended up with me lying on the bottom and Xiaoxue on top of me.

Just as Xiaoxue settled down, she suddenly sat up, her delicate hand reaching into the foam to grab what was pressing against her buttocks—my penis! At that moment, my penis gleamed even more brightly in the white foam.

"You naughty thing,"

Xiaoxue gently slapped it, her face flushed, and lay down again, this time sandwiching my thick, long penis between her legs. This meant that my penis and Xiaoxue's vulva were inevitably touching, and the friction between the shaft and her labia made Xiaoxue's face even redder, and she began to moan softly.

Hearing the moans of the married woman in my arms, I mustered my courage and slowly reached my hand to Xiaoxue's chest. She didn't seem to object; in fact, her sensitive vulva, heightened by previous experiences, rubbed against my penis, making her moans even more wanton.

Xiaoxue's reaction emboldened me further. My hands began to knead her soft breasts. Her flawless white breasts changed shape wantonly under my constant caresses, the adorable nipples standing erect and bright red.

While stroking her soft, full breasts, I took her right earlobe into my mouth. Xiaoxue's body hardened, and she suddenly giggled, laughing uncontrollably, her legs clamping tightly around my penis.

After we caressed each other for a while, I sat up, holding Xiaoxue, leaning against the edge of the bathtub, my hands still kneading her soft, round breasts, while my erect penis pressed against her tender vulva.

Xiaoxue slowly raised her buttocks, spread her legs, and straddled my lower abdomen with her back to me. She slowly sat down, aligning her vaginal opening with my erect penis. Perhaps because of the water, my penis "slipped" into Xiaoxue's small cave without much trouble.

Then a soft, tight embrace enveloped the base of my penis, slowly sucking it up and down, back and forth… Xiaoxue didn't say anything, only closed her eyes and moved her body vigorously, the frequency of her movements increasing, and her moans growing louder.

Her fair face was flushed, and I responded by thrusting upwards with all my might. This unique way of making love excited me, and my breathing became heavier involuntarily! The foamy water began to splash violently.

Finally, Xiaoxue stopped. Then, I saw her fair skin tense to the extreme and then quickly relax. She leaned against me, her eyes tightly closed. If someone looked closely, they would see tears of joy and complexity rolling down her cheeks…

I also reached the peak of my desire. Then, in the water, I quickly thrust my hips against Xiaoxue's hips a few times, and then I heard a muffled groan. A large amount of semen shot into Xiaoxue's body like a fountain nozzle. Xiaoxue suddenly sat up, raising her slender, fair arms above her head.

A suppressed, bitter voice escaped her lips, like a dying mother wolf struggling. She wanted to scream but was afraid of waking others, so she could only suppress it! Finally, she collapsed into my arms again.

Later, while hanging up the laundry, I kept thinking that my little brother's performance today could probably be in the Guinness World Records.

Chapter 8 After Taming the Wild Horse

Adjusting Our Mindsets After that night of riding and training, my relationship with Xiaoxue became incredibly complicated. In front of everyone, she was my sister-in-law, and I treated her with utmost respect. But when we were having an affair while hanging up the laundry, she would switch between the roles of queen and sex slave, making her somewhat unpredictable.

Actually, I knew that deep down, because of her 34D breasts, she was always seen as a queen. Perhaps it was because Xiaodong, despite his strong muscles, couldn't truly touch the depths of her heart, seeing how gentle and considerate I was towards the petite Xiaolan, whose clothes and appearance weren't particularly glamorous.

At first, she couldn't tell if it was jealousy of Xiaolan or a slight disdain for an ordinary-looking man like me, believing she could manipulate me at will. That's why she deliberately provoked and seduced me, engaging in her lewd and shameless act of wanting me to conquer her.

However, to her surprise, this unremarkable man, who didn't even have abs, ended up with a mouth gag while she was momentarily distracted. Her once queenly body was now controlled like a stallion by stiff reins, igniting her dark masochistic tendencies.

Xiaoxue lost her composure, falling from a high and mighty queen to a stallion at the mercy of others. This stark contrast made her feel unbearable, naturally leading her to believe she was inherently lewd and base. Coupled with the pressure of me straddling her in the stirrups, she collapsed to the ground, unable to stand.

Xiaoxue suddenly realized that although being a queen seemed prestigious on the surface, admitting that she was just a lowly stallion under a man's crotch, willingly allowing men to ride and rape her at will, was actually more shocking to her body and mind.

After being brutally raped like a stallion, the sudden change in her mindset left her momentarily disoriented. She also wanted to maintain that high and mighty queen image, but whenever she recalled the lewd scene of me fucking her until her legs went weak, her vagina would involuntarily contract, and she would become obsessed with the confusion of passion.

I had slowly noticed the change in Xiaoxue's body and mind, but I wisely decided not to expose her, allowing her to maintain her proud queen image so that she could hope to defeat me in the next confrontation.

But in reality, my idea was to let her be full of confidence and constantly provoke the battle of resistance, only to have her body conquered time and time again in the battle, her hopes of victory gradually and mercilessly dashed.

Finally, Xiaoxue's sexy and tormented body would become accustomed to each instance of being controlled and violated by me, constantly stimulating her deep-seated masochistic and submissive nature, allowing her to enjoy the unparalleled pleasure of being abused like a sex slave, gradually losing herself in my violation and training, becoming my perfect sex slave.

This plan made me extremely happy, as if conquering Xiaoxue in this way didn't involve the thought of betraying my wife, allowing me to face my beloved wife with equanimity, and then more intensely violate and train Xiaoxue, who was about to become my exclusive sex slave.

So, on the surface, I respectfully called her "sister-in-law," but in my heart, I already regarded her as a lowly saddled horse purely for my sexual gratification, or in layman's terms, a friend with benefits. Xiaoxue herself could probably sense the change in our relationship.

However, I basically maintained the image of her as a queen on the surface. At first, I adopted a humble attitude to serve and please her, enticing her to want to press her advantage, and as her body gradually became aroused, she took the initiative to ask me to violate her cunt.

However, once I started fucking her, I ruthlessly stripped her of her dignity, directly insulting and stimulating her with words and actions, making her body and mind writhe in erotic pleasure beneath me, emitting hungry and empty moans, not letting her feel like a queen.

I even deprived her of the basic dignity and rights of being a human being, making her realize that she was actually just a hungry and empty stallion submitting to my whip.

Tonight at dinner, Xiaoxue, with unparalleled confidence, used the same trick again, displaying her proud, full breasts. It was obvious that the first button under her ruffled collar was undone, the low neckline revealing her fair, firm, and alluring breasts.

It seemed that Xiaoxue had deliberately worn a sexy three-quarter cup lace bra today, intentionally exposing her pink breasts to everyone. However, she miscalculated today. After my wife returned, she couldn't resist and deliberately loosened the collar of her top, revealing my wife's secret weapon for today's counterattack: the Magic Bra.

The unique design made my wife's breasts, which were only 32B, appear as sexy as a 33C. Seeing her proud cleavage on display, I happily glanced back at Xiao Dong, implying that my wife was quite well-endowed.

After dinner, I took over the dishes, letting my wife and Xiao Xue shower first. My wife didn't say anything, but Xiao Xue, clearly pleased, apologized and then swayed her 34D breasts and buttocks as she went back to the master bedroom.

Xiao Dong told me not to be so polite, that washing dishes was a woman's job, but he didn't help. He started working out in the living room again, playing music. I knew he was being very generous by letting my wife and me stay at his place.

The rent was only six thousand yuan, and I usually rode in his car to and from work. Unless he was on vacation, the gas money added up to a considerable amount each month. So, I did some housework, seemingly to repay a favor, but actually to please Xiao Xue and make her want to work alongside me.

After I finished washing the dishes, my wife and Xiaoxue had already showered. The two women seemed to be vying for attention, both wearing rather revealing and sexy pajamas. Xiaoxue wore a loose-fitting red chiffon nightgown; under the light, you could vaguely see the color and outline of her sexy bra and thong underneath.

The high slit in the lower half of the nightgown directly revealed her beautiful, long, alluring, and toned thighs. Xiaoxue's bare shoulders and arms naturally exuded an incredibly seductive charm. Her long, flowing hair was styled in a bun with a hair accessory, making her look incredibly sexy and alluring.

Xiaoxue's bright eyes calmly and confidently glanced at her husband and me with a captivating allure. I think she was probably silently assessing her own attractiveness level at that moment. If we were scoring it with our penises, I believe Xiaodong and I would both give it a perfect ten.

Xiaoxue glanced smugly at Xiaolan, who was also wearing a sexy nightgown. Xiaolan's red chiffon cheongsam was clearly designed to accentuate her bust, with a cutout in the center revealing her beautiful, sexy cleavage.

It looked like she was wearing a low-cup bra underneath, which helped to push up her breasts and create a fuller look without ruining the perfect cleavage. Looking at my wife's flawless white breasts, I couldn't help but swallow hard.

I imagine Xiaodong's expression wasn't much better. Although my wife was over three months pregnant, her belly wasn't very noticeable yet, and she could still wear such a beautiful and alluring nightgown. It was

so satisfying! My wife, who had always felt overshadowed by Xiaoxue's 34D breasts, felt relieved seeing the lecherous eyes of the two men in the living room. All her efforts had finally paid off. At that moment, my wife beamed with a radiant smile of victory.

Seeing the two women wearing similar sexy pajamas puzzled me. At dinner, they were clearly competing fiercely, neither giving an inch. How come they're suddenly acting like best friends, wearing similar sexy pajamas to seduce their husbands?

It seems the women's apparent struggle isn't as simple as we think; it's actually what someone called "cooperation and conflict." Xiao Dong and I are used to our own wives, so it's nothing, but seeing other women's wives is a bit different.

My wife and Xiao Xue seemed to have a tacit understanding, urging Xiao Dong and me to take a shower quickly. I wondered if these two women were sexually frustrated and wanted to be fucked. Regardless, tonight should definitely be a sensual night.

[To be continued]

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