The groans coming from next door (Part 2) (Part 3) (Reposted from the sogo forum)

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I reached out and found my wife wasn't sleeping beside me. What happened? How could I have slept for so long? Suddenly, I remembered the groans coming from next door in my sleep. Could it be... could it be my wife?
I hurriedly got out of bed and rushed out of the room. It was quiet outside. I checked my watch; it
was [time missing]. It was so late, where was my wife? I couldn't help but panic, my heart leaping into my throat. I
heard my wife's soft groans coming from next door, her voice filled with exhaustion.
I rubbed my eyes hard, still unable to believe it.
Those hairy black legs, water and soap bubbles running down their bodies,
oh... "groans. I sat there, stunned, my mind going blank, feeling a wave of dizziness wash over me.
I felt a surge of heat, and I raised my hand and slammed it down hard. At that moment, I heard my wife's pleading voice from inside.
I lost my strength, my courage gone, and I collapsed to the ground.
In my husband's arms, a pair of large hands caressed my wife's alluring, smooth body,
her breasts, occasionally stroking her beautiful, smooth thighs. The wife slumped softly into the man's arms, her beautiful face flushed. The man caressed her breasts with one hand, while the other slid between her legs. "Ugh...ugh...mmm..." I clearly saw a stream of white fluid flow from her vulva as the man's fingers penetrated her, running down her smooth inner thighs. "Hehe, baby, your pussy is so hot! Do you still want my big cock to fuck you? Let my cock fuck you first..." From this obscene voice, I recognized the man as the young man from before. I immediately felt ashamed of myself. The man, without waiting for his wife's reply, lifted her... He bent his wife's legs, raising her thighs high, and picked up the hose to let warm water gush from her vagina, mixed with a large amount of white semen. His wife's moans became more intense. White foam gushed from her vagina. "No...no...this is so tiring, so uncomfortable...in my vagina...wooo...oh..." His wife said, "Hehe, baby, you must be too tired today. Since this washing position is uncomfortable, let's change positions!" "Baby, lie on the ground and raise your buttocks. I'll wash you from behind, it will be easier for you." The man said, but his upper body remained limply on the ground, raised.
In this position, the man's hands began to tremble. He used his fingers to separate his wife's delicate labia, and
white foam gushed from her vagina.
Sometimes he inserted his fingers into her vagina and slowly stirred and thrust them in and out, sometimes he separated her labia
.
His tongue squeezed into her slightly closed vulva, sweeping up and down her tender clitoris and labia;
between her cute buttocks, it could be seen that the man had extended his long tongue and licked into his wife's vagina. "Baby's pussy is still so tight, it's clamping my tongue. Hehe, your asshole smells so good! Baby's pussy is beautiful," the young man said, spreading his hands apart his wife's smooth buttocks. Due to the sudden external force, her little asshole involuntarily contracted inward, like a pink budding flower. "Baby, I didn't expect the man to be so lewd," the man said. To my surprise, his wife softly hummed, her buttocks facing the man's face. The man stuck his tongue out, the tip probing the center of the bud. Due to the attack of the tongue, the slightly open bud... "Baby, don't contract inward, push outward, like pooping..." the man began to become extremely excited. His wife obediently stuck out her buttocks, and the man forcefully spread her buttocks apart, his tongue exploring her anus. She kept stroking her genitals and began to masturbate.
She made such lewd sounds to beg this man for pleasure.
"Haha!" the man asked with a wicked laugh.
"Hehe, brother washed you, so you have to wash brother too!" The man said, standing up. Although his penis was limp and drooping, it was still quite large. His wife sat on the ground, looking shyly at his drooping penis. "Baby, don't be shy, come on!" The wife hesitated for a moment before grasping the man's penis. The moment she touched him, his penis suddenly felt bigger. Compared to his penis, mine felt like a tiny worm. With such a large penis, he was so powerful. The wife pulled back the man's foreskin, revealing the purplish-red glans. Her rubbing gradually intensified, and she began to panic. She picked up the hose and rinsed the man clean, then looked at him with a flushed face and shook her head. "Baby, do you like it?" the man asked smugly.
"Like what? Tell me, don't be shy, let go!" the man teased his wife.
Staring blankly at the enormous glans, his fingers even stroking it
, his wife looked into the urethral opening, "I like it, I like your big cock!" Suddenly, something unbearable happened: she abruptly opened her mouth and swallowed the glans whole. I felt a wave of dizziness. His wife sucked hard on his penis, sometimes kissing the glans, sometimes kissing from the base to the urethral opening. The man lewdly lifted his wife's pubic hair, slowly, his lewd face began to distort and convulse... Suddenly, the man pressed down on his wife's head, ignoring her, and began to thrust violently.
The pain of his large penis thrusting in and out of his wife's mouth brought tears to her eyes.
"Wife, I feel so much pain in my heart, so much pain."
She spat out his penis and gagged.
"Brother will lie down and let you eat it." The man said, lying down on the ground, his penis erect like a cannon.
The penis felt momentarily lost, afraid the man would become impulsive again. It seemed the wife's allure was still irresistible, and fear prevented her from being restrained once more. The wife leaned over the man's stomach, kneeling diagonally on the ground, her hands on his wife's vulva and anus. She writhed her hips while sucking his penis.
The stimulation intensified, and the wife's vulva began to moisten
. His fingers bit down, changing their movements.
Watching the erotic scene before me, my own penis became aroused.
Her pert, swaying buttocks made my mouth dry.
I straddled his head, spreading my legs wide, forcefully parting her buttocks, and
involuntarily abandoned my licking of his penis, sitting down on his face.
It was too late. The man grabbed his wife's erect breasts and vigorously rubbed them,
a series of "squeaking" sounds coming from her vulva enveloped by his large mouth.
Her moans were soft, her nipples erect from his ministrations, her face flushed with a shy blush. Her hips
parted further and further, her buttocks thrusting downwards and downwards…
erect, throbbing wildly, growing enormous, veins bulging on her penis, the glans seemingly about to burst.
She fell forward, landing squarely on his throbbing cock.
Her vagina, subjected to the man's brutal ministrations, wore a mixture of pain and pleasure on her face, her body trembling uncontrollably. Suddenly, I saw her body spasm. The man's face, buried beneath her buttocks, pressed even closer to her tightly clenched lips. She suddenly opened them wide, letting out loud gasps and moans, her buttocks pressed against his lips. Suddenly, her body stiffened, arching upwards, letting out a long, soft cry. Even so, a small amount of clear fluid still dripped from his mouth! Was this the legendary orgasm? My wife had actually orgasmed under this man's licking!
Watching this scene in the bathroom, I felt a wave of dizziness. Was this real? This is my innocent and adorable "why, why," the most shameful thing for a man is this! I shouldn't have succumbed to temptation and spied on that girl, only to be caught by that filthy old man. And now my wife is cheating on me, and to make matters worse, the protagonist is my own wife.
Just as I was at a loss, the ongoing carnival scene in the bathroom became even more unbearable.
The man buried his face deep between his wife's legs, sucking fiercely on her genitals.
"Ugh...oh...no...don't..." the wife moaned softly, twisting her buttocks in an attempt to release her urges. Suddenly, the man's sucking pressure loosened, and her buttocks lifted a few centimeters. The man, with an extremely erotic gaze, admired the clear spring flowing from her vulva. As if still thirsty, he extended his long tongue, parting her white labia with his fingers, and pressed his foul mouth tightly against her tender vulva, giving her a lingering, passionate kiss.
The wife, who had never experienced squirting before, was unaware that she would urinate under the man's ministrations,
and what's more, the man drank it all.
He spread her legs, cupped her plump buttocks, and,
already enraged, his purple glans throbbing wildly.
He placed her on his erect penis, which stood like a cannon.
Suddenly, as if burned, the wife abruptly raised her buttocks. The wife timidly watched the man's glans, which had just lightly kissed her beautiful vulva, now swaying and becoming increasingly violent. He held her lower body, and
the moment his glans kissed her labia, her body trembled uncontrollably, her face contorted in pain as she bit her lip. In an instant, her tender labia were forced open, her small body trembling, and his glans slowly penetrated.
She cried out inwardly, "Why? Why is all this happening?
Why was that old pervert discovered I was spying on girls?
How long has it been? And how did my wife fall into this man's clutches?" Her mind was filled with questions.
A soft moan interrupted her thoughts.
Her vulva, recently deflowered, was wet with fluid flowing down his thick penis. Her
delicate opening was still struggling to withstand the man's enormous penis. He was pressing
against her tender vulva.
She struggled, twisting her buttocks held in his hands,
which only fueled his lust.
Her struggles only drove his erect penis deeper.
Her vulva, its sexy little opening slightly parted, emitted soft moans, her slender body glistening with fragrant sweat.
He gently lifted his wife's buttocks, and
as the pressure inside her vagina slowly subsided, she breathed a sigh of relief.
The large penis, already withdrawn and pressed against her vagina, plunged in completely.
The massive member assaulted her, causing her to cry out in pain. Her body involuntarily leaned forward, resting on the man's legs. "Hehe! Baby, you're so impatient, you swallowed my cock so quickly! Is your cunt too thirsty? Haha!" Ignoring her cries, the man thrust upwards, his penis violently pumping in and out of her tender vagina. She spread her delicate labia, admiring the glimpses of his large, pink penis between her labia. His thick penis seemed to burst her tight, tender vagina. She struggled in pain, powerless to resist the man's violation. He ravished her, violating another intimate area, causing her even greater pain. She writhed desperately, gasping for breath. Her body trembled, tears streaming down her face.
Had her wife become a stranger's sex toy? These questions tormented me.
My movements began to weaken. The man sat up, his hands moving from under his wife's armpits to her breasts.
She was a large-breasted girl, and had always felt somewhat inferior, unaware that her breasts were what men craved. The man grasped his wife's breasts, sometimes kneading, sometimes gently pinching her tender, erect nipples. His penis, inserted into one hand, continued to play with her vulva, pressing down on her erect clitoris, which resembled ripe cherries.
At the same time, the hand grasping her breasts increased its pressure, and his large penis, already inside her vagina, began to be attacked from multiple points again. His wife's face gradually became flushed, and she let out soft moans, her buttocks moving rhythmically. Her face radiated a blissful intoxication, as if she hoped the penis would penetrate even deeper into her vagina.
Seeing his wife's satisfied expression, I felt a turmoil of emotions welling up inside me.
I have never truly given my wife the pleasure of sex. From the time we met until now, I have never truly given her any. And the one who tore apart my wife's precious virginity was that old lecher. It's all my fault, all my fault. If I didn't have erectile dysfunction, if I could give my wife complete pleasure... Now, my young and beautiful wife's writhing cunt is holding my big cock, not that other man's. At this moment, my wife is already pinned to the ground by the man, her legs raised high, and the man is violently raping her. I suppress the slight urge in my heart...
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