My OL wife Xia??-9

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VI. Like a moth drawn to a flame,

I gave myself to Xia Yan in the taxi on the way home. She fell into a deep sleep next to me. Looking at my beautiful wife's stunning face and sexy
body, and thinking about the scene of her being humiliated by her boss, my penis hardened again. I cursed myself for being shameless
, saying, "Have you forgotten Xia Yan's tears just now?" Unfortunately, men are ultimately
driven by their lower instincts, and my penis remained erect.

When we arrived at the community gate, I woke Xia Yan and carried her back to our door. On the way home, the moment my hand
touched Xia Yan's body, it was as if I were under a spell, drawn to her sexy and incredibly elastic
body, and I couldn't help but let my hand wander over her body. After resting in the car, Xia Yan had recovered considerably. She glared
at me and said, "You jerk, I hate you."

As soon as we entered the house, Xia Yan took off her coat and was about to change her shoes. Looking at her beautiful back, my long-suppressed
desire, remembering how the boss had violated her, overwhelmed me. I couldn't control myself any longer and suddenly hugged Xia
Yan from behind, passionately kissing her neck.

Under my whirlwind of kisses, Xia Yan fully recovered. While being touched and kissed by the boss, she
had to constantly suppress her physical pleasure and try to remain calm. Now, she no longer needed
to suppress it; she just needed to release it—to release the pent-up desire of the past few months, to release the passion ignited when the boss violated her
.

Xia Yan took the initiative, her beautiful buttocks raised high, her breasts pressed tightly against my chest, her body in an S-shape, twisting
and turning, as she passionately kissed me. Her little tongue darted around in my mouth, and every time I tried to suck on it, it
would quickly dodge, playing a cat-and-mouse game with my tongue.

While kissing, Xia Yan helped me take off my coat and vest. Her nimble hands climbed up my chest,
caressing it. Xia Yan bent down again, one hand teasing my penis through my pants, the other roaming over my upper body
, her little mouth kissing my nipples.

At this moment, Xia Yan, wearing high heels, stood with her legs straight, her skirt billowing out, her beautiful buttocks raised high, her body and
legs forming a 90-degree angle. She was caressing me while licking my chest with her nimble tongue. I was driven
to ecstasy by Xia Yan's initiative.

My penis became hard, and Xia Yan unbuckled my belt, half-squatted down, and took off my pants. Her little tongue
roamed down my chest, past my abdomen, licking my penis. Suddenly, she took it in her mouth, swallowing and
releasing a few times; then she circled the tip of her tongue around my glans.

I gradually couldn't resist anymore, pulling Xia Yan up, supporting her buttocks with both hands, kneading
and squeezing her flesh hard, pressing Xia Yan's hot, delicate body tightly against mine. A moment later, I pinned Xia Yan against the wall again
. I lifted her short skirt, revealing her legs and buttocks encased in black stockings. I didn't remove the stockings,
but instead forcefully tore them open at her buttocks, exposing her snow-white buttocks.

I knelt down, my hands roaming and caressing Xia Yan's long legs, kissing her buttocks, and even running my tongue
across her cleft. Xia Yan trembled at my questions, and on her own initiative, pulled down her strapless dress
, borrowed a bra, and released her delicate breasts. She leaned against the wall with one hand and caressed her breasts with the other.

"Oh...oh...mmm...so good...oh...mmm...ah...husband...so good...mmm..." Xia Yan's moans were
my greatest encouragement, and I worked even harder.

I made Xia Yan turn around, tore open the stockings around her vulva, and pulled her panties aside as well
. I made her lift one leg and place it on the wall, standing on one leg, so that her vulva was completely
exposed to me.

I kissed Xia Yan's vulva, my tongue sliding from the opening to her clitoris. Xia Yan's standing
leg went weak and began to bend slightly. She grabbed my head with one hand and pressed it hard against her
vulva: "Husband...ah, ah, oh...mmm...lick me...lick me...ah...it feels so good...oh...oh..."

My tongue desperately burrowed into Xia Yan's vagina, diligently sucking up her love juices. "Ah...husband
...I want...oh...oh...I...I can't take it...I want...fuck me...fuck me...ah..." Xia Yan's moans
were the command I obeyed. I picked Xia Yan up, kicked open the bedroom door, and threw her onto the bed.

I quickly got on the bed, spread Xia Yan's stockinged legs, and thrust inside, my hands still caressing her stockinged legs
, when suddenly I touched a damp spot. The thought of humiliating my beloved wife surged up again. "Baby,
why is this wet?" I asked. Xia Yan was enjoying my thrusting, and caught off guard by my question, she casually replied,
"I accidentally spilled some wine on it."

I leaned down again, smelled it, and said, "Baby, this isn't wine at all, there's no smell of wine at all."
After saying that, I stopped thrusting and just held my penis against Xia Yan's vaginal opening, slowly rubbing it.

"Oh...don't stop...husband, don't stop..." When Xia Yan saw me stop, her vagina instantly felt empty,
and she felt as if all her energy had been drained.

"Baby, then tell me why this is wet. I saw you coming out of the hotel lounge last night
, tell me what you were doing there, tell me, and I'll fuck you." As I said this, I thrust my penis in forcefully
and then quickly pulled it out.

"Ah...oh..." Xia Yan's body, which had just been satisfied, suddenly felt empty again after I thrust into her. She
was so aroused that she could only say, "I...I told you, you can't be angry. I was tired from dancing today,
so I went to the dressing room to rest. I accidentally fell asleep, and when I woke up, I saw a man licking my
leg. I screamed, and he ran away." "

Really?" I
asked, moving my penis up and down at the entrance of Xia Yan's vagina while lifting one of her beautiful legs, taking off her high heels, and touching her black-stockinged feet. "Baby, your beautiful feet are all
wet. What happened?"

"Oh...oh...that man licked them too. Honey, I'm sorry, I'll be more careful next time. Please don't be
angry, okay?"

I knew that asking more wouldn't get me anything. Getting Xia Yan to admit to me that she'd been played with
was already her limit. I quickly thrust into Xia Yan's vagina again. While thrusting, I started teasing her,
"Baby, did that person lick you feel good? Did it feel good?"

"Oh... um... um..." Xia Yan started moaning again, ignoring my questions.

So I stopped, leaving my penis inside Xia Yan's vagina.

"Oh, it's not comfortable, not at all," Xia Yan quickly protested, thinking I was jealous.

Seeing this was ineffective, I changed tactics. I picked Xia Yan up, lay down, and switched to a female-on-top,
male-on-bottom riding position. Xia Yan took control, immediately urging me on, her little buttocks wiggling like a little
motor.

My hands climbed up Xia Yan's breasts, teasing those jade peaks that drive men mad. Xia Yan quickly immersed herself
in sex. Months of abstinence, being teased by a stranger, and being penetrated by her beloved man—all these
accumulated little by little, bringing Xia Yan to the brink of orgasm, letting out melodious moans.

Seeing that the time was right, I asked again, "Baby, is it good? Is it good?"

"Oh...good...ah...um...um...so...so good."

"Is it better when I'm penetrating, or when that person is licking?"

"Husband...pen...pen...it's good.

" "Really?" I suddenly pressed down on Xia Yan's waist, preventing her from moving. Xia Yan,
who was about to reach her climax, couldn't bear this. So I asked again, "Is it better when I'm penetrating, or when that person is licking?"

"Both are good, both are good, husband, give it to me, give it to me," Xia Yan cried out.

I let go, and Xia Yan started moving again. I asked, "Baby, look at you, you're enjoying being licked.
Do you want to be licked too?"

Hearing my words, Xia Yan was also stimulated, as if someone was really licking and kissing her. In the throes of lust,
she disregarded propriety and cried out, "Ah... I... I want you to lick me... Oh... I... I like being licked
... Fuck me... Fuck me... I'm... I'm going to die..."

"Who wants to lick you? Who wants to fuck you?" I continued to ask.

"Oh... Any... Anything... Ah... A man's penis... Any man's penis will fuck me..." Xia Yan completely
let go.

Hearing Xia Yan moaning that she wanted to be penetrated by any man's penis, my penis seemed to swell a little.
I held Xia Yan's buttocks and, in sync with her, thrust directly into the deepest part of her vagina. Accompanied by Xia
Yan's moans, we both reached orgasm simultaneously, ejaculating thick streams of semen into Xia Yan's body.

Xia Yan was also exhausted, lying on top of me, and said lazily, "Husband, you're so perverted, actually
wanting your wife to be penetrated by someone else." I stroked Xia Yan's smooth back and replied, "You're a little
slut too, aren't you? In the end, you were also shouting that you wanted to be penetrated by someone else."

"You're so annoying, it's all your fault," Xia Yan said, blushing. Seeing Xia Yan's charming appearance, I got hard again
, and we made love four times that night before falling into a deep sleep.

After spending the Spring Festival with Xia Yan in Jiangnan, our peaceful and happy life came to an end, and I returned to Pingshan
County to continue my unfinished work. During this time, I landed a major client who said they were planning to buy
four floors of our project. They intended to build a juice factory there and use the purchased floors as administrative offices,
which would be cheaper than building four floors themselves.

Hearing their explanation, I was overjoyed. I had always thought our projects were basically unsellable
; selling four floors at once was a huge deal. Naturally, the client and I finalized the contract within a few days
, and the initial payment was quickly received.

However, just as we were waiting for the second phase of funding, the client approached us, saying that he still needed to build a factory and buy
equipment. The major expenses were almost covered, but he was still short 3 million yuan. He asked if I could lend him some money first, saying that
once the factory was built, it could quickly go into production and generate profits. He also promised me a 2% commission after the deal was done.

I was somewhat tempted, because we had lent each other money before, but those were between
companies with whom I had frequent business dealings and knew each other well. So I had someone investigate him, and the results were good. His qualifications were
excellent, and he was indeed building a factory. So I gritted my teeth and transferred 3 million yuan from the company account.

To my surprise, the person vanished without a trace, and the 3 million yuan disappeared instantly. Upon hearing this news,
I was completely stunned. I rushed back to Jiangnan and told Xia Yan about it. Xia Yan and I thought about it all night and decided
there were only two options: first, to keep it from the company as much as possible and quickly find the swindler; second, also to keep it from the company as much as possible and
sell my house to raise the money.

However, less than two days later, I received a message from Ding Feier. Ding Feier told me that the boss already knew about it
and had initially decided to sue me for embezzlement, warning me to be careful. I called
Xia Yan, who was at work, to tell her this. After that, I opened a bottle of wine and drank alone, soon becoming drunk and unconscious.

I don't know how much time passed, but I vaguely heard voices. I tried to make out that it was Xia
Yan making a phone call, but I couldn't hear clearly, and I drifted back to sleep.

The next day, as soon as I woke up and turned on my phone, I received a call from Ding Feier, but with bad
news.

Ding Feier said that Xia Yan had called her last night, asking if she had any ideas. She told Xia Yan
that only the boss could save me from punishment, and Xia Yan had decided to go to the boss. She had called me last night, wanting me to stop Xia
Yan, but my phone was off. Ding Feier also said that the boss was going to Mingxuan Teahouse later, most likely to
see Xia Yan, and told me to go there immediately.

Mingxuan Teahouse wasn't far from the company; the boss often liked to entertain guests there, chatting about all sorts of things. Having received Ding
Feier's message, I rushed to Mingxuan Teahouse. Arriving, I saw through the transparent glass that the boss and Xia Yan
were already there, talking quietly.

I quietly went inside, found a corner, and settled into a seat. This seat was very close to them, yet separated by…
A row of small wooden cabinets, covered with green plants. A waiter came over, I pointed to the tea menu, casually ordered
a cup of tea, and then listened intently to their conversation.

"I'm satisfied with your stay at room 2808 in the Hilton tonight. Your husband is fine, and
you don't need to pay anything. I'll even transfer him back," the owner said.

"We'll pay it, even more, isn't that enough?" Xia Yan's voice was tinged with sadness.

"Hehe, Miss Xia, you know I'm not short of money," the boss said casually. "As long as you come tonight,
everything that happened before can be let go."

"What do you want me to do?" "

Miss Xia, you know what I want you to do. Tonight at 8 pm, I'll be waiting for you in the room. If you're not here by 8:30
, your husband will be going to jail. Okay, I have something to do, I'll be leaving now." The boss ended
the conversation with just a few words.

Damn it, this bastard! He clearly wants to sleep with my wife, and now he's forcing Xia Yan to offer herself up
. So shameless! I cursed the boss in my heart, and felt ashamed of my own uselessness. When things went wrong, I actually had to use
my wife's body to appease him.

Seeing the boss leave, I didn't dare stay any longer. While Xia Yan was still sitting there in a daze, I left the teahouse and went home.
A little over an hour later, Xia Yan returned, her eyes red. I asked her what was wrong, and she only said that it was windy and
sand had gotten into her eyes. We were both preoccupied, and neither of us said much. Lunch was eaten in silence.
Xia Yan tried to speak several times, but hesitated each time.

After lunch, the atmosphere at home became even more oppressive. I wanted to speak, but I didn't know how to start, so I just sat in the living
room smoking continuously. Xia Yan stayed alone in the bedroom for a very long time. When she came back to the living room, it was already
past 5 p.m. Xia Yan, as if having made a huge decision, slowly said, "Honey, I'm going to a
friend's house tonight. She works at the prosecutor's office. I'll ask her to think of something."

I gave Xia Yan a deep look. I knew she didn't have any friends at the prosecutor's office. It seemed Xia Yan
was going to see her boss. At that moment, I so wanted to hold Xia Yan and tell her not to go, to tell her that even
if I went to jail, I wouldn't let her be harmed. But thinking of the prison cell, the life without freedom, and Xia Yan's
moans beneath her boss, I hesitated.

I held Xia Yan in my arms, kissed her, and told her I only loved her. Xia Yan responded passionately, kissing me
as she said, "I only love you too, no matter when or where. You have to believe me, no matter what happens, I will only
love you."

We parted after a long while. Xia Yan said she had made plans with friends and couldn't have dinner with me, then hurriedly left home.
After Xia Yan left, I called Ding Feier and told her Xia Yan had gone to see the boss. Ding Feier sighed and
said, "I didn't expect you two would still end up like this."

I asked Ding Feier if she had the boss's room key for room 2808 at the Hilton, because I knew the boss always
had private rooms outside and kept the key with Ding Feier. Ding Feier said she did and told me to go over first; she would be
there soon and would open the door for me.

When I arrived at Hilton, Ding Feier opened the door for me and told me there was a small room downstairs that the boss
almost never went into; I should hide there. As Ding Feier left, she asked, "Why?" I
replied, "Because of selfishness. Because I'm a selfish person, for my own future, for my own desires."

Ding Feier looked at me and said, "I'm a selfish person too. I'm selfish for my vanity, for money. We're
both bastards, and you're a big bastard. Hehe, but you're kind of cute when you're being a bastard." Then
this little devil left.

I stood alone in the empty presidential suite, thinking that soon, Xia Yan and the boss would make
love here—on the bed, in the living room, on the sofa—perhaps every place here would bear the marks of their lovemaking
… As I thought this, the time was approaching. I pulled myself out of my thoughts and hid in a small room, then, just in case,
I hid behind the curtains.

It was pitch black and utterly silent; I could only hear my own heartbeat. Suddenly, I heard
the door open; I guessed it was the boss. The television in the living room was turned on, and he seemed to be watching it. A moment
later, there was a knock at the door. I checked my watch; it was 8:05. Xia Yan must have arrived.

Sure enough, the boss's voice came from the doorway: "Miss Xia, you're right on time. The room is hot, take off your coat first
." Xia Yan didn't answer. She was wearing a tight-fitting purple wool sweater that
perfectly accentuated her curves. If she took off her coat, the boss would surely admire her ample breasts.

I stepped out through the curtains and pressed my ear against the door, wanting to overhear their conversation.

"Xia Yan, you're so beautiful. I fell for you the first time I saw you. Spend the night with me, and
we'll call it even regarding your husband."

"Do you want me to sleep with you?" Xia Yan's voice was a little cold.

"You're a smart person," the boss said.

"Then transfer the money to my account first, and then give me all the evidence you have. Just like we agreed this morning
."

"Miss Xia, don't worry, since you've come and shown such sincerity, I won't go back on my word."

I heard the sound of things being taken, followed by silence.

Twenty minutes later, I heard Xia Yan say, "Good, everything is here. The money has arrived too."

"Then shouldn't Miss Xia keep her promise?"

"Okay, but I have one more condition."

"To be honest, I hate it when people make conditions with me, but Miss Xia is so beautiful, I'll make an exception."

"I'll only accompany you this once; I need to go home before 11 o'clock."

"Alright, but you'd better behave during this time. Since I've given you everything, I naturally have a way
to get it back. I hope nothing unpleasant happens between us," the boss said.

"Miss Xia, don't be shy, this isn't our first time. Come on, go take a shower first. No, don't go!"
"Take it off right here, it's not cold. Go inside naked, take it slowly, no rush."

Although I couldn't see the scene in the living room, I could imagine what it was like: the boss sitting upright
on the sofa, my wife Xia Yan looking at him with shame and indignation, taking off her clothes one by one. Purple
tight wool sweater, thermal underwear, bra, slim-fitting trousers, panties—she was completely naked. She must have been covering
her breasts or genitals with her hands, trying to maintain her last shred of dignity.

"So beautiful, Miss Xia. Come, let me take you to take a bath. There's a bathroom in the master bedroom. Come, let's go together."

The boss must have used his sinful hands to embrace Xia Yan. Xia Yan's delicate body must be trembling. To personally
undress in front of a man she doesn't love, and then be held in that man's arms—how shameful that must be.

After a while, I heard no movement in the living room, knowing they had entered the master bedroom. I tiptoed
from the living room to the living room balcony. Since the living room balcony and the bedroom balcony of the suite are connected,
I easily reached the bedroom balcony. The bedroom curtains weren't fully drawn, which conveniently allowed
me to observe.

The boss was lying on the bed, the bathroom door was closed, and Xia Yan was probably taking a shower. Xia Yan took a
rather long time, about 30 minutes, before emerging wrapped in a towel. The boss stood up, admiring this beautiful woman emerging from
her bath.

Xia Yan's long hair was styled in a bun, and her skin was still warm from the steam, making her already fair skin even more
translucent and rosy. Water droplets hadn't completely dried her legs, some sliding down her sexy curves
. Seeing the boss wearing only a pair of briefs, Xia Yan stood there awkwardly and shyly,
seemingly unsure of what to do, like a lost lamb, pitifully vulnerable.

"Miss Xia, come here." The boss reached out to pull Xia Yan, but Xia Yan, somewhat shy, covered
her chest with the towel and backed away. The boss lunged forward, like a hungry tiger pouncing on its prey, and forcefully pulled Xia Yan's graceful
body into his arms.

Xia Yan instinctively pushed the boss away and turned to run towards the bedroom door. The boss hadn't expected Xia
Yan to resist, and caught off guard, he was pushed onto the bed. Seeing that Xia Yan seemed to be leaving, the boss said,
"If you want to leave, I won't stop you. But remember, now only I can help your husband."

Standing at the door, Xia Yan was caught in a dilemma, her mind in turmoil. My feelings were the same as Xia Yan's; I wanted her to leave,
yet I also wanted her to stay. Xia Yan walked back to the bedside and sat down dejectedly.

The boss seized the opportunity, putting his arm around Xia Yan's shoulder and pressing close to her. Xia Yan, held tightly by the boss,
gripped the sheets tightly, biting her lip to suppress her shame and anger.

The boss went further, his mouth on Xia Yan's earlobe, gently licking her delicate earlobe. After a while, he
whispered in her ear, "Don't worry, after tonight, your husband will be fine, and you'll be free.
I won't tell anyone about tonight; no one will know."

Xia Yan's face grew increasingly red, resigned to her fate, no longer resisting, her white teeth still biting her lower lip. I understand.
Although Xia Yan knew she would be raped by the boss before coming here, and had mentally
prepared herself to "just like being bitten by a dog," she still couldn't accept it when it actually happened.

The boss played with Xia Yan's earlobe while trying to pull open the towel she was wrapped in, but Xia Yan fiercely
protected her, preventing him from succeeding. The boss wasn't angry; he simply used one hand to fondle Xia Yan's breasts through the towel, while his other
hand embraced her shoulder, gently caressing her. Clearly, after their previous flirting, the boss knew Xia Yan 's sensitive spots and understood 　　how wanton
this seemingly strong beauty could be when desire arose . 　　 Under the boss's manipulation, Xia Yan's defenses weakened. Feeling her previously stiff body begin to 　　melt and soften, the boss seized the opportunity to push her onto the bed and ripped off the towel she was wrapped in. Xia Yan was now 　　completely naked before him. 　　 The boss pressed down on her, passionately kissing her pink neck and every inch of skin along her collarbone 　　. One hand held her slender waist, while the other caressed her 32C breasts, squeezing and kneading them, occasionally 　　playing with her cute nipples. 　　 Xia Yan's long, slender legs would straighten and then naturally bend again. I knew Xia Yan was experiencing 　　intense physical pleasure, but the shame and anger in her heart prevented her from expressing it; she was trying her best to endure it. 　　 The boss, a seasoned player in the game of love, also noticed the change in Xia Yan. His hand, which had been supporting Xia Yan 　　's slender waist, began to move down to her lower abdomen, caressing her smooth thighs before exploring the inside of her thighs 　　and touching her vulva. 　　 "No…no…no…" The sudden invasion of her lower body brought Xia Yan back to some senses, but 　　the boss ignored her pleas. His fingers, which had been lightly touching Xia Yan's delicate labia, quickly plunged 　　deep into her vulva, thrusting in and out several times. 　　 "Oh...oh...um...ah..." Xia Yan's head swayed from side to side as her body sank in. 　　The stimulation of her vagina made her mouth slightly open, letting out seductive moans. 　　 "Oh, Xiao Yan, your vagina is so wet and tight. I wanted to ravage your vagina hard on the beach that day 　　, but your husband came home early." 　　 "Oh...no...um...don't say that..." 　　 "Did you enjoy being licked by me at the company party that day? You were all wet down there, weren't you? Were you begging your husband to fuck you tonight?" 　　 Hearing this, Xia Yan's body reacted even more intensely. I knew Xia Yan must have remembered what happened after we got home 　　, my madness, her initiative, her seductiveness… 　　 “Looks like your husband must have had a great time fucking you that night. You’re such a slut, being licked 　　and played with by so many men. You must be begging your husband to fuck you when you get home.” The boss humiliated Xia Yan, trying to completely shatter her self-esteem. 　　 “Oh…please…no…um…um…don’t say anymore…” 　　 At this moment, the boss bit Xia Yan’s collarbone, sticking out his tongue to lick and kiss Xia Yan’s sensitive areas, his fingers…

He quickly thrust and teased Xia Yan's vagina. But just as Xia Yan was about to climax, the boss would abruptly stop
, waiting for her to calm down before resuming his actions.

After several repetitions, Xia Yan was driven wild by the boss's skillful techniques, gradually losing herself in the experience.
The desire that had been hidden beneath her shame and anger was awakened by the boss. Xia Yan's eyes were filled with lust, her red lips slightly parted, and her delicate, smooth
skin became sensitive and hot with desire.

"Oh... ah... ah... don't... tease me anymore... give it to me..." Xia Yan's body could no longer withstand the boss's
teasing, and she began to beg him to have sex with her. Seeing this scene, I felt a bitter taste in my mouth. I knew that although Xia Yan
's body was naturally sensitive, she had become this sensitive after being trained in Japan. It could be said that I had personally
made Xia Yan so sensitive. And today, the one enjoying this sensitive body was not me, but another man.

"What am I giving you?"

"Don't tease me... oh... oh... insert me... insert me." Xia Yan's breathing became heavy.

"What are you inserting? Aren't my fingers inserting into you?"

"Oh... oh... penis... use your penis..." After being trained by me, Xia Yan could say words she couldn't say before,
and now the boss was enjoying them.

Just when I thought the boss was about to mount Xia Yan's body, he lay down again, positioning Xia Yan's vagina
towards his mouth, while Xia Yan's pretty face was directly facing his penis—it was 69.

The boss licked Xia Yan's wet vagina and said, "Xiao Yan, if you want my penis to penetrate you, you have to
serve it well, okay? Only if you serve it well will it work."

Xia Yan grasped the boss's penis, a little dazed. The boss then inserted his tongue into Xia Yan's vagina. I knew
that Xia Yan's vagina was tightening and relaxing, trembling slightly. I saw Xia Yan's body shudder
, and guided by lust, she involuntarily took the boss's penis into her mouth, occasionally licking the shaft.

"Xiao Yan, is it good? Your oral sex skills are really good, did your husband teach you? You have so much love juice,
it tastes so good." The boss humiliated Xia Yan.

The boss sucked Xia Yan's love juice, and occasionally sucked on Xia Yan's clitoris, which was engorged with blood due to excitement. Because
of the intense stimulation, Xia Yan sometimes spat out the boss's penis and groaned loudly, and sometimes she licked,
sucked, and swallowed the boss's penis even more vigorously.

The boss was so pleased by Xia Yan's small mouth that he finally couldn't hold back and said, "Xiao Yan, did you want me
to fuck you just now?" After saying that, he pulled Xia Yan up, hugged Xia Yan's waist, and made Xia Yan's vaginal opening face his
penis, but he didn't let Xia Yan sit down.

Xia Yan, already thoroughly kissed and grotesque by her boss, cried out, "Fuck me, big cock, fuck me!" She
didn't even bother to ask him to put on a condom, and tried to sit down. But then, the boss
suddenly released his grip on Xia Yan's waist, and his penis plunged deep into her vagina, reaching her G-spot. "Ah...ah...so
good...oh," Xia Yan couldn't help but moan softly. Xia Yan had been raped without a condom by her boss.

The boss impatiently thrust his hips, his hands caressing Xia Yan's buttocks, pumping into her vagina with each thrust
. Xia Yan endured her boss's rape. The boss thrust faster and faster, and Xia Yan's body slowly lost its upright posture,
collapsing onto him. Her entire body pressed against his, her high, firm breasts
squeezed and distorted against his chest.

Xia Yan's hair, originally styled in a bun, slowly came undone with the intense thrusting, cascading over her and her boss's
bodies. Her pale body helplessly submitted to her boss's wanton ravages, yet Xia Yan herself was enjoying it. "Oh
...fuck me...oh...fuck me faster...ah...harder..." Her moans were incessant, even more wanton than when she had sex with me
.

Perhaps unable to bear Xia Yan's tight vagina, the boss made her lie face down on the bed again. Xia Yan obediently
lay down, her buttocks raised high. The boss stroked her buttocks, aimed at her vagina, and thrust inside.

Xia Yan usually didn't like this position when making love with me; she found it shameful. But today, she
offered no resistance, allowing the boss to violate her.

The boss thrust in and out while still caressing Xia Yan's raised buttocks. "Smack!" The boss slapped
Xia Yan's buttocks. "Ah..." My beloved wife Xia Yan let out a soft moan, whether from pain or pleasure, I couldn't
tell. I usually couldn't bear to hit Xia Yan; I never expected the boss to be so cruel to such a delicate beauty.

"Oh, Xiao Yan, you're so horny, so shameless. Does it feel good to be fucked like this?"

"It feels good... ah... so deep... ah... oh oh..."

I knew that this position would allow my penis to penetrate as deeply as possible. Xia Yan's tender little hole must have been
turned inside out by the boss's penis, and the boss would definitely thrust into Xia Yan's clitoris every time. Listening to Xia Yan's moans,
I thought to myself as I took out my own penis and started masturbating.

"Ah... it feels good... don't stop... faster... faster... fuck me!" Xia Yan shouted, shaking her buttocks. It turned out that the boss
had stopped. After all, he was getting old and his stamina wasn't very good. It wasn't easy for him to have endured this long, fucking such a beautiful woman
. Xia Yan's little hole suddenly lost that sense of satisfaction and became empty.

"What a little slut," the boss exclaimed, getting up to find a pill on the bedside table and swallowing it
.

"Damn it, this old lecher! He's having sex with my wife, and now he's taking pills because he's exhausted. He'll kill Xia Yan tonight!"
I cursed.

The boss calmed himself, then mounted his horse again. This time, he laid Xia Yan flat, as she was already
completely limp from being fucked. He lifted Xia Yan's long, beautiful legs, placing them on his shoulders, savoring her
feet while penetrating her vagina.

Xia Yan's fair feet were being played with by the boss. Due to the physical pleasure, Xia Yan tried to curl her toes upwards,
only to have them repeatedly taken into his mouth by the boss. The boss's tongue swirled around Xia Yan's rounded, neat toes
, sucking and licking them.

"Oh, Xiao Yan, I love your beautiful feet. The first time I kissed your feet..."
"I'm so hard, today I can finally fuck you while licking your jade feet."

"Oh...you bad man...oh...I've wanted to fuck you for so long...lick me...fuck me..." Xia Yan had really forgotten
that she was being fucked by her boss, and her moans were already full of coquettishness, which was her expression of passion when she made love with me.

Seeing Xia Yan aroused by his penetration, the boss lowered her legs and pressed his plump body against her sexy, delicate form
. He kissed her cheeks, and while penetrating her, whispered in her ear, "Xiao Yan,
I love you."

Hearing his sweet words, Xia Yan seemed to forget she was being penetrated by him. Her mouth cried out, "Ah...oh...ah
...ah...penetrate me...husband...oh...penetrate me, husband." Xia Yan twisted her body, matching his thrusts,
emitting alluring moans. Perhaps at that moment, she mistook the boss for me.

Hearing Xia Yan call him "husband," the boss became even more excited, raping her with all his might. "Ah...ah
...husband...have mercy on me...ah...I can't take it anymore...oh oh...um...ah..." Xia Yan was about to climax as her boss thrust into her. He
kissed her moaning lips while rapidly pumping his hips.

"Oh...oh...oh...ah..." Short moans and Xia Yan's tightly clenched body indicated that she had reached
orgasm.

The boss seemed to want to thrust a few more times, but Xia Yan's post-orgasm lubrication made her vagina
even wetter, making thrusting easier. However, her tight, sensitive flesh gripped his penis tightly
, making each thrust accompanied by a strong suction and burning sensation.

The boss couldn't hold back any longer and thrust the tip of his penis into Xia Yan's vagina, forcing open her clitoris and ejaculating
a large amount of hot semen into her uterus.

After her orgasm, Xia Yan let the boss ejaculate while she was still exhausted, lying weakly on the bed.
Even after ejaculating, the boss, due to the medication he had taken, remained erect. He picked up the limp Xia Yan and carried her to the bathroom, saying, "
Xiao Yan, let me wash you. You're covered in my semen down there; don't let your husband see it when you get home."

Xia Yan was briefly dazed after her orgasm, letting the boss carry her into the bathroom.

I think the honest physical response and the aroused desire she had just experienced filled Xia Yan with extreme shame
and a sense of resentment. She felt helpless about her husband's predicament, guilty towards him,
and resentful of being forced into prostitution. But at the same time, she felt a mixture of shame and desire, recalling her lovemaking with the boss
. At that moment, she must still be imagining me as the boss, lost in her own fantasy
.

I saw them go into the bathroom, then circle back to the living room from the balcony. I could faintly hear the sounds of water,
the slapping of flesh against flesh, and the thrusting sounds coming from the bathroom, along with Xia Yan's moans of "Oh...oh...ah
...um."

I retreated to the small room, imagining how the boss was raping Xia Yan. Should I rape her in the bathtub?
Or should I make Xia Yan stand in front of the mirror, holding onto the sink, and then thrust into her hard from behind? Or should I sit
on the toilet, making Xia Yan sit like a lotus? Thinking about it, I masturbated and ejaculated.

Damn it, my beloved wife was being raped, and all I could do was masturbate. I'm utterly shameless.

More than an hour later, Xia Yan and the boss came out. In the living room, Xia Yan was getting dressed. The boss
said to Xia Yan, "Xiao Yan, tonight was enjoyable. I will keep my promise."

Xia Yan simply said, "Mm. If my husband still gets into trouble, I won't let you off the hook." At this moment, Xia Yan
reverted to her usual nature, completely different from the wanton beauty in bed. Then came
the sounds of doors opening and closing; Xia Yan must have left.

The room owner, dressing, said, "This plan was really good. Xia Yan, that little beauty
, is so alluring. Wang Yuan is quite the lucky guy. Humph, after getting Xia Yan several times, she still obediently came over this time, letting
me have my way."

Hearing this, I was thunderstruck. Everything I'd encountered was the owner's scheme. At that moment
, I swore that one day I would make the owner taste the pleasure of having his wife and daughter defiled.

The owner finished dressing, rested for a while, and then left. After the owner left, I looked around and, seeing no one else,
left too.

When I got home, Xia Yan was already back. She just asked where I'd been, and I said I'd gone out to buy a pack of cigarettes. Xia Yan
got up, hugged me, and said, "I asked my friend, and she said it's nothing serious, we can just pay the difference. Don't worry."

I stroked Xia Yan's long hair, saying, "Silly girl, silly girl."

We hugged like that for a long time, until Xia Yan fell asleep in my arms. Yes, she was so tired tonight,
both physically and mentally. Baby, sleep well, your husband will always love you, just as you love me.

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