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The perverted training of married woman Qiuyan (5) 

"Pfft! What 'rubbing breasts is OK'? You perverted old lady!"


"I'm sorry, I'm just a perverted old lady... Waaah!"


However, to these men who still had some rationality, Qiu Yan's breasts were at most like a rag.
The so-called caresses were nothing more than roughly wiping or grabbing them before they washed their hands.


"These areolas are fucking disgusting, hahaha!"


"Mmm! Mmm! Yes, they are disgusting... Hah mmm!"


Despite this, when the men's dirty hands, which had just touched her penis and might even be stained with urine, grabbed and rubbed her breasts, pinched
her areolas, or stretched her nipples, Qiu Yan still thoroughly enjoyed the humiliation and stimulation.


"Seeing your face so red, let me wipe it for you!"


"Wait! Pfft! Pfft! No! Pfft! Uh! Uh-huh! Uh-huh...!"


Whether it was being wiped on the face with a wet, smelly rag by a tall man—


"Are you using these stinky breasts to wipe the urinal? They stink! They stink!"


"Please, please don't squeeze like that... Eek! Eek! Eek-ah!"


or being sucked hard on the areolas by a short man with a toilet plunger—


"Oh, is that expression one of excitement?"


"Ha... Ha...! Yes, I'm excited...!"


——After being shamefully exposed and humiliated in front of every man, and after seeing
the magnificent sight of erect penises urinating into the urinal because of her, Qiu Yan could no longer suppress the lust burning through every inch of her skin, and willingly
degenerated into a shameless, perverted bitch!


"How old are you, acting like a bitch in heat, haha! But I don't want to sleep with a pervert like you, who knows if
you're sick or something?"


"No...no! I'm perfectly clean!" "


A perverted woman saying she's clean? Nobody believes that...okay, since you're so sincere, I'll use this to give
you some pleasure!"


"Huh? Wait...uh-huh!"


In a circle formed by several male employees taking a break from their work, Qiu Yan was trapped next to a blocked urinal,
her heart pounding as she watched one of the men's hands reach deep into her crotch. However, the rough touch pressing against her sweat-soaked
, heavy underwear, rubbing and scrubbing, wasn't a man's finger, but her
bristle brush that had been used to scrub the urinal and the floor.


"Ugh...! Oh oh oh...!"


The tip of the blue brush was stained with indelible blackish-yellow stains, proof that the brush had been used for a long time,
and that this brush had recently been used to scrub men's urine. Whether it was fresh, warm urine or cold urine left out for a while,
all the stains were sucked into the brush and, with the force applied by the man, were all sprayed onto Qiu Yan's underwear.


"This place should be ***! Brush! Brush!"


"Ugh... Oh oh oh oh! Ugh... Oh oh oh oh...!"


"Hahahaha! Are you brushing too hard, making her go crazy!"


"Is that so? Then let's speed it up a bit! Brush! Brush!


Ugh...!" "Ugh... Ugh... Oh... Oh...!"


Even through a pair of underwear, the stiff bristles were not much less rough, so when the brush began to vigorously
brush Qiu Yan's genitals, the unbearable impact immediately forced her to surrender. However,
the pain and pleasure from being brushed so hard were combined, and Qiu Yan, her face flushed, was so shocked by these two intense stimuli that
she couldn't speak properly, and could only scream "Oh oh oh" based on her burning instincts.


"How's that! You pervert! You pervert, you pervert, you pervert—!"


"Oh... Oh, oh oh oh! Uh oh... Uh oh oh oh oh!"


The friction penetrating her underwear was indeed quite painful, but this pain could change in a short time,
blending perfectly into the men's humiliating shouts, and
combining perfectly with the masochistic psychology that was sprouting in Qiu Yan's heart. Although the physical pain did not lessen, through recognizing and quickly controlling her masochistic desires,
Qiu Yan felt pleasure equal to the pain. This pleasure,
combined with the pleasure already generated from the sexual violence suffered by her lower body, became double... even more than double the pleasure.


Undoubtedly, Qiu Yan, who was betraying her husband for the first time and experiencing all this in the hands of strange men, could not possibly
bear this enormous pleasure.


"I'm exhausted... This time I'm going to make you, you perverted woman, cum!"


"Huff... Huff... Huff..."


"Let me see... Oh! This is probably where the clitoris is, right? Let's rub it down!"


"Ugh... Oh oh oh oh...!"


"Hey, you guys come and help too! Perverted woman, hurry up and cum!"


Encouraged by the lewd scene before them, the lewd onlookers reached out to
Qiu Yan .


"This is a mature woman's armpit... hiss... hiss... it smells so alluring!"


"These big nipples are really nice. Ugh... chuckle! chuckle! chuckle!"


"Kissing shouldn't be a problem, right... hehe... chuckle, chuckle, chuckle, hiss..."


"Ugh, chuckle, chuckle, chuckle...! Hmm, hmm! Hmm oh oh oh oh oh oh...!" Qiu Yan,


who was passionately kissing a strange man, having her armpits smelled by the man, and having her areolas sucked and nipples bitten by the man


, finally climaxed under the powerful torment of the brush attacking her clitoris... The pent-up desire of the whole day
finally erupted, hot urine gushing out with strong spasms, and Qiu Yan, whose legs were weak, slumped weakly onto
the urinal full of smelly urine and continued to convulse.


"Eek...! Eek...!"


The afterglow of her climax sent shivers down Qiu Yan's spine, making her wet, smelly body tremble. The men who had brought her to orgasm,
fearing trouble, all vanished in a flash. The increasingly foul-smelling men's restroom fell silent.


Only when Qiu Yan slowly regained her senses did another couple, their leather shoes clicking, enter
the still-passionate restroom. But she no longer had the strength to strike the lewd pose her supervisor had ordered, nor did she want
to utter those shameful words in her moment of regaining her senses. She was simply immersed in an increasingly intense sense of guilt, slumped with her legs spread
across the cold urinal.


Qiu Yan watched weakly as the rat-like man approached her, unzipped his suit trousers, pulled out his short,
phimotic penis, and poured hot, golden urine onto her wet, smelly breasts.


"Thanks for your hard work, you stinky areola cleaner!"

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