Being violently fucked by her lover

Six months after giving birth to my lover Ah Li's baby, Ah Li was transferred to Hong Kong for a year-long business trip. During that year, I stayed home to take care of the baby, and my husband Jake became Ah Li's baby's adoptive father for a year. Jake said he would be bringing the new general manager home for dinner tonight, and that there would be a "surprise."

Finally, I heard the door open, and, bored after taking care of the baby all day, I excitedly went out to greet him, saying, "Honey, you're back!" My husband responded and came into the living room. But there was another man behind him, and I immediately recognized him—it was the new general manager of my husband's department, my ex-boyfriend who had made my husband Jake a pimp a year ago, and also the baby's father, Ah Li.

What a huge "surprise"!!!

My husband quickly said, "Oh, honey, I have some work to discuss with General Manager Cai today, you can watch TV for now!" Ah Li also pretended to be embarrassed and greeted me. He was immediately drawn to me when he shook my hand. I was wearing a thin shirt and a stretchy mini-skirt that perfectly outlined my sexy, young woman's body—my high, pert buttocks, long, white legs, and the glimpse of my underwear beneath the shirt. Ali stared at me excitedly, and I blushed deeply.

Actually, Ali always stared at me excitedly whenever he saw me, making me both nervous and excited. I shyly hid behind my husband, Jake. My husband and Ali went to the study to discuss work, while I watched TV in the living room. After a while, I inadvertently discovered Ali secretly watching me from the study. I also felt that I was dressed a bit too revealingly today, and blushing, I quickly went into my and my husband Jake's bedroom.

In the bedroom, I lay on the bed, but I couldn't calm down. Ali's lustful eyes and his intense lovemaking techniques kept replaying in my mind. My hand involuntarily lifted my skirt and reached into my underwear. Oh my god! I then realized that my genitals were already very wet. I was startled, my face flushed again. What was wrong with me? Being stared at and admired by my husband's boss, my lover, and I was actually aroused? Maybe this was the unique charm of a young married woman. Otherwise, why would so many men like sexy young married women?

I gently touched my clitoris with my fingers, and my juices flowed even more. Suddenly, I felt like I wasn't in the bedroom, but in my husband's study, standing naked in front of my husband and Ali, letting the two men admire me to their hearts' content.

Ali admired me excitedly, then, ignoring my husband Jake beside him, he grabbed me wildly, pressed me against the desk, and kissed me frantically, touching my breasts and thighs, while my husband Jake watched excitedly as I was kissed and touched. Then Ali spread my legs and thrust into me... Oh my god! I was having wild thoughts again. No wonder my husband Jake always said I was so seductive, such a wanton young married woman, every time we made love. I masturbated even more frantically, my legs rubbing together uncontrollably, my other hand reaching inside my shirt to vigorously knead my breasts. My moans echoed in the bedroom: "Ah...husband...ah...husband...Ali...ah..." I moaned incoherently, my lust reaching its peak.

Finally, I reached orgasm, moaning loudly, my body convulsing violently. After a while, I slowly calmed down. I was exhausted after the orgasm, so I quickly fell asleep.

I don't know how much time passed, but I was awakened by the sound of the door closing. I thought Ali must have left, so I didn't pay attention and turned over to go back to sleep. Then I felt the bedroom door being gently pushed open. I thought it must be my husband, Jake, afraid of waking me. Actually, I was completely wrong. It wasn't my husband who opened the bedroom door, but Ali, and I was completely unaware.

I felt the person stand at the door for a moment, seemingly hesitant, but still quietly walked in and came to my bedside. I was asleep in bed, curled up, my snow-white thighs peeking out from under my short skirt. My chest rose and fell with my breath, and from my smooth, white thighs, round, high buttocks, and full, heaving breasts, I could sense the maturity and sexiness unique to a young married woman.

I felt the person standing in front of my bed, excitedly admiring me. I was secretly pleased, thinking it must be my husband Jake admiring me, so I didn't turn over, but deliberately spread my legs a little, my two snow-white thighs exuding my unique body fragrance.

The person seemed excited too, bending down and gently placing his hand on one of my thighs, tentatively stroking it. As the person stroked my smooth, elastic thighs, I clearly heard gasps of admiration behind me. Actually, if I had known it was Ali touching me, I would have gone crazy, but I insisted it was my husband Jake behind me.

Hearing the gasps, I became excited too, deliberately spreading my legs even wider, knowing he could already see my white panties. My vulva was slightly raised, my panties covering my labia. The man became even more excited, gently resting his face against my inner thigh and taking deep breaths. My alluring scent instantly numbed his senses.

I became even more excited, secretly thinking, "Maybe I should pretend to be asleep and see how my husband enjoys me." With that thought, I immediately closed my eyes, pretending to be fast asleep. The man looked at me, seeing that I was still fast asleep, my silk shirt rising and falling in a tantalizing way. He impulsively reached for my chest, touching my breasts through my clothes. My firm breasts aroused him even more.

Finally, he began to tremble as he slowly unbuttoned my shirt. Once my shirt was completely unbuttoned, he immediately saw my breasts exposed through my white bra, and then he began to unhook my bra. When my bra was unhooked, he couldn't help but gasp. Bright red nipples stood erect on my perfectly rounded breasts, the ideal fullness, the nipples slightly upturned, the areolas and nipples both pink, the areolas slightly raised.

I knew I was now half-naked in front of him, and I was too shy to open my eyes. He reached up and gently touched me a couple of times; I could hear him swallow hard. He then gently straightened my legs, turned me to my side, unzipped my skirt, and then had me lie on my back. He grabbed the hem of my mini-skirt with both hands and slowly pulled it down, quickly removing it. Now I was only wearing a pair of panties, and I felt even more excited, thinking, "Honey, I'll let you see as much as you want!"

He touched my private parts through the panties, feeling the softness, and then slowly pulled them down, leaving me completely naked on the bed. My pubic hair is thick, long, and elastic. My husband once said that women with abundant pubic hair are the most seductive and have the strongest sex drive. I don't know if that's true, but I feel like I can be quite wanton sometimes, especially when I'm being penetrated by a man.

My glossy black pubic hair forms a triangle within a narrow area. Touching my soft pubic hair, I felt both excited and nervous. He spread my legs wide, exposing my vulva completely to him. Below, sparse pubic hair surrounded my labia, which were very sexy. With trembling fingers, he gently parted my labia, revealing my vaginal opening, exposing the moist, pink flesh inside. The shape was still beautiful, full of freshness. His gaze was completely drawn to my mysterious and sexy vulva.

The man lay on the bed, slowly admiring my flawless body. My proportions were like a statue, my vulva slender, my pink labia majora tightly closed, a clitoris the size of a red bean protruding above the vulva, and two bright red labia minora pressed tightly against the labia majora beside the slightly parted opening.

He enjoyed my wanton posture on the bed, and I felt as if I were in a dream, letting him admire my body. In my heart, I cried out urgently, "Husband, have you seen enough? Come and enjoy your wife's body! I want it so bad, Jake, fuck me!" I secretly hoped, and finally, I heard the rustling sound of clothes being taken off. I thought it must be my husband starting to undress. Soon, a naked body pressed down on mine, moving slowly up and down, my two full breasts pressing against his body.

Seeing me fast asleep with my eyes half-closed, the man couldn't resist lowering his head to kiss my rosy lips first, then licking my red lips and gums with his tongue, sucking on my tongue and gently biting it, while caressing my round, full breasts. I vaguely accepted his advances. Although the weight of the man pressing against my body felt somewhat familiar, it seemed different from my husband's, and the kisses felt somewhat unfamiliar, but the intense desire still made me enjoy it to the fullest.

The man played with my breasts while kneading the nipples at the tips of my breasts with his fingers, the sensation was incredibly pleasurable. In my sleep, I furrowed my brows, letting out soft moans, my body trembling as if electrocuted—a natural reaction when a woman's sensitive areas are caressed.

At this moment, the man seemed to be at the peak of excitement as well, finally unable to resist, his hands began to wander to my firm and full mons pubis. His fingers slowly rubbed my labia, his index finger sliding back and forth along the vulva, and soon my genitals were slippery to the touch.

He slowly inserted his index finger into my wet, tight vagina. Afraid of waking me, he gently moved his finger in and out a few times before starting to kiss my breasts, gently sucking on my nipples, and slowly sliding his fingers down to my lower abdomen. Completely overwhelmed by lust, I still believed that my husband was the one enjoying my body, but in reality, it was my husband's boss, Mr. Cai, Ali.

Looking at my clitoris, the tip of my labia, shyly peeking out, he intensified his tongue, rapidly flicking it back and forth, occasionally swirling it in his mouth with his lips. Gradually, my mysterious valley became moist, my labia majora slowly opening like a long-sealed door, while my labia minora bloomed like a vibrant rose.

Nestled between my thighs, Ali greedily explored the layers of my secret flesh. Gradually, my juices flowed more and more freely. Ali's mouth was filled with my smooth, sweet fluids, and his nostrils were filled with the most private scent of my forbidden territory… And I, too, could no longer restrain myself. I opened my eyes and cried out, "Husband, I want it!" But I was immediately struck dumb. What I saw was not my husband, but Ali, completely naked! Being held naked in Ali's arms, I almost fainted. Ali seemed startled too, but quickly recovered.

My mind went blank. Where was my husband? I was naked in my own bedroom, being held by my husband's boss! My remaining consciousness made me struggle in Mr. Wang's arms: "No... Ali, how is it you? Stop it! Let me go! Let me go!" I knew that things had come to this point, and my struggles were futile, but I still kicked my legs and tried to push him away with my hands, but he held me down by the waist, preventing me from exerting any force. Ali grabbed my hands and forced me into a prone position, straddling me and twisting my hands above my head. I twisted my body, bending my upper body as if trying to cover my exposed lower body.

He pulled my legs apart and placed them on the headboard, then the other leg... My legs were spread to their limit, my crotch completely exposed. I felt Ali's gaze fixed on the spot, and I couldn't help but turn my face away, letting out a groan as if in pain, shaking my head desperately: "Don't do this... don't look... I'm your subordinate's wife!" My voice echoed in the room.

My face flushed, my spread thighs trembled slightly, "No...please...don't do this..." Gradually, my cries became more and more coy, and the movements were not as intense as before.

At this moment, I knew that struggling was useless, and the fear from before seemed to disappear immediately, replaced by a calm. Perhaps this was the unique peace and satisfaction that a young woman feels when her body is admired by a strange man! So I said, "Wait a minute! I remember you were talking about work with my husband." Ali, admiring me, said, "Yeah! What's wrong?" I said shyly, "If that's the case, then how did you end up in my bedroom? And...and you took me naked?" Looking at my shy expression, Ali said smugly, "Sweetie, to tell you the truth, your husband already asked me to use an excuse to go to another manager's place to get some documents. I told him to wait for him here and call me first after he got the documents. So don't worry, you're all alone now, and your husband will call me back before he gets back so we can rekindle our romance." I then realized that Ali had used an excuse to send my husband away. But for some reason, when I knew my husband wasn't there, my tense mood immediately calmed down.

Seeing that I had calmed down and seemed hesitant, Ali immediately continued, "Baby, I really love you. I've been fantasizing about you and masturbating for the past year. Your body is so sexy. Just one more time and I'll be satisfied. And, seeing you like this, I know you must want it too." Hearing his words, I felt even more shy. I had been admired by him for so long, and he had licked and touched my genitals for so long. My face turned even redder, and I nestled in Ali's arms, suddenly feeling unsure of what to do.

At this moment, Ali had already noticed my wavering heart, and he began to strike while the iron was hot, licking my earlobe with his tongue. He parted my long hair and began to lick it carefully, and my body trembled slightly. Then I slowly closed my eyes, and Ali knew I had acquiesced to his actions. Our bodies were pressed tightly together, Ali's firm pectoral muscles pressing against my breasts, his thick chest hair pricking my already erect and sensitive nipples, further stimulating my lust. At the same time, he twisted his body, rubbing his body against my delicate and smooth skin, letting me feel his stimulation all over my body.

Gradually, I felt a feeling I had never experienced before ignite within me. My face flushed red, and Ali knew from my expression that I was still resisting, but the blush continued to spread, showing that the gradually rising lust was slowly eroding my reason; and from the twisting of my body, it was clear that my strength was gradually disappearing.

Just then, Ali suddenly lowered his head to kiss my pink neck, then licked it with his tongue, from my cleavage down to below my breasts, under my armpits, and back to my neck, avoiding my breasts; his other hand caressed my thigh, then forcefully kneaded my inner thigh, again avoiding my private parts.

His caresses were patient; although he avoided my sensitive areas, his teasing gradually made me stop resisting. I stopped struggling and occasionally even swayed my hips to his touch. My gaze began to glaze over. Ali breathed into my ear and teased me, "Feels good, doesn't it? Look how intoxicated you are. Don't hesitate any longer, just enjoy it!" "Ali, you...you're talking nonsense..." I shyly hid my inner madness, but I knew that today, on the bed where I was making love with my husband, I would be wildly fucked by his boss, Mr. Cai, Ali (my lover).

Ali began to attack my genitals, his fingers accurately circling around my most sensitive clitoris, round and round, slowly and steadily, seemingly endlessly... Finally, my buttocks lifted slightly and then lowered. This small movement did not escape Ali's keen eyes. He continued to circle and circle, and my buttocks lifted more and more frequently, the movements becoming more and more obvious.

Finally, my buttocks were completely off the sheets, swaying in the air. My brows were furrowed, my teeth clenched tighter, and my entire body flushed a delicate pink. Ali continued to tease me. My breathing was now very rapid, and I began to take long, deep breaths to relieve my nerves, which had reached their limit. Ali smiled triumphantly.

"Ahhh...no...uh...um...ahhh...ahhh..." I never expected that I would be completely aroused. Ali's teasing had completely overwhelmed me. "Ah...oh...ah...um..." I writhed and cried out passionately.

Ali abandoned the exquisite little clitoris and instead used his lips to rapidly lick around the vaginal opening in a circular motion. This only increased my anxiety, and I began to move my hips rapidly, seeking an orgasm. But just before I reached my climax, the skillful Ali stopped all teasing, moved his head away from my lower body, and whispered in my ear, "Want an orgasm? Then agree to have sex with me!" As soon as he finished speaking, Ali covered my lips before I could react, pried open my teeth, and licked and sucked my saliva. Our tongues swirled restlessly in our mouths, while at the same time, he pressed his huge glans against my labia, gently rubbing it. Sometimes the tip of his glans even went in a little, but he would immediately pull it out.

"Have sex with me, okay? Say yes, and you can get what you want, just say 'yes.' Hmm?" "No...no..." I was still making a last-ditch effort.

"My little darling, look, my glans is already inside, just waiting for you to say yes. Say it!" "Yes...okay..." I finally answered his request with satisfaction.

Ali pretended not to hear and continued, "Come on, tell me! Do you want it or not? Baby, you've already made me feel this way, what are you still shy about?" Ali rubbed his glans against my vaginal opening at high speed, intensifying my pleasure but not satisfying me.

I finally broke down, all my usual reserve as a young woman vanished, and I became a wanton young woman. I shouted, "I...I want...to...make love with you..." I said shyly and indistinctly.

Ali continued to tease me, "How do you want to make love with me?" I moaned wantonly, "I...want you to fuck me...ah...Ali...fuck me..." Just as I was halfway through my sentence, Ali suddenly thrust in hard, and I felt my vagina suddenly fill up completely.

I felt so wanton, finally being penetrated by a man in my husband's bedroom, on my husband's bed, but not by my husband, but by my husband's boss. Ali slowly pulled out and then slowly thrust back in. Although his movements were slow, they had already given me immense pleasure.

Seeing that I had succumbed to him, Ali's hips swayed with each thrust. My completely wet vagina made his thrusts incredibly smooth, each time penetrating to the full depth, the glans touching my cervix. With his skillful hip movements, I began to experience strange sensations.

Ali was no longer as eager and flustered as before; he thrust slowly and deliberately, enjoying the way I was being fucked. I calmed down, shyly displaying my womanly body, closing my eyes, greedily savoring the pleasure each thrust brought to my entire body.

Ali gradually increased his speed, thrusting faster and harder. "Ah...so good...Ali, harder...fuck me..." I moaned, letting Ali's hard, erect, thick penis enter and exit my body. With our bodies pressed together, Ali felt layers of tender flesh contracting and writhing, powerfully sucking on his penis. He hadn't expected my vagina to be so tight and resilient, and his thrusts in and out directly reached my tender cervix.

Overwhelming pleasure surged through me, and I almost fainted from the bliss. Ali gently licked my cherry-like nipples, drinking sweet breast milk, while his penis pressed tightly against my clitoris, rotating and rubbing. A tingling sensation rushed to my head, and I involuntarily and instinctively twisted my smooth, flawless, naked, snow-white body, contracting and writhing the deep walls of my

vagina in indescribable way. Wave after wave of pleasure gradually pushed me to the peak of ecstasy. I was ecstatic beyond measure, my love juices gushing out. I cried out wildly and gasped, my small, red, cherry-like mouth breathing rapidly. My vagina contracted, sucking on Ali's penis, and a long-awaited, intense pleasure surged through my clitoris. Sweet sounds finally escaped, and my wanton moans echoed once more in the bedroom.

"So...so good...I...I want...Ali...I want more...oh..." I bit deeply into the muscles of Ali's shoulder, my beautiful, slender, snow-white, naked legs and arms tightly wrapped around him, my whole body convulsing. The tender flesh inside my vagina tightly gripped his hot, thick penis, contracting and clenching in an indescribable way. My hands clung tightly to Ali's back, and a large amount of love fluid flowed from my vulva. I had reached orgasm.

As my body convulsed and love fluid gushed out like a tide, Ali was stimulated even more wildly by my seductive and lewd appearance. Before my orgasm subsided, while I was still in the throes of orgasm, he thrust his thick penis hard, shouting as he fucked me, "Do you like it? You little slut, hurry up and call me husband, or I'll stop!" I was almost completely broken down, not knowing whether it was embarrassment or too much excitement, tears were already streaming from the corners of my eyes. Seeing that I didn't speak, Ali urged me again to call him "husband." I cried out lewdly, "Mmm... adulterous husband... I love you... fuck me... fuck me hard..." Hearing that I had finally called him "husband," Ali continued to fuck me wildly with satisfaction. Ali began to encourage me with his large penis, each thrust faster and harder than the last. In an instant, I reached another climax, and he continued to thrust. Completely numb from being fucked, I smiled, my eyes half-closed, and with my frantic cries, I twisted my alluring waist, enduring Ali's penetration again and again.

And Ali was at his final sprint: "You little slut, I'm fucking horny, where do you want me to shoot?" I held Ali tightly, answering lewdly, "Ali... I'm your horny wife... I'm ovulating now... I want you to shoot inside my uterus... Shoot as much as you want! You adulterous husband, I'm yours... Let me get pregnant with your child again... Let Jake raise it..." Ali was stimulated even more wildly by my lewd words, and finally, thick semen shot out, all of it shooting into my uterus. The sperm, full of sperm, swam vigorously towards my egg, attacking it, making it fertilized!

The bedroom was quiet. Ali held me, admiring the way I looked after being fucked. I nestled shyly in Ali's arms, letting Ali admire my body, play with my breasts, and drink my milk.

At this moment, the phone suddenly rang. I was startled and quickly picked up the phone to ask who it was. Sure enough, it was my husband Jake calling. He said he was almost home and asked me to tell Mr. Cai that he had retrieved the documents. After hanging up the phone, Mr. Cai and I immediately started getting dressed and tidying the bedroom… Just as we finished, my husband Jake opened the door and came in. He apologized to Mr. Cai, saying he had kept him waiting. Mr. Cai quickly said it was nothing and took the documents to look at. I tried to calm myself down. Seeing that my husband was sweating a lot, I handed him a towel and said while he wiped himself, “Look at you, why are you sweating so much?” My husband Jake said he was in a hurry to get back. I said, “Then you should take a shower, so you don’t catch a cold.” My husband Jake seemed a little hesitant and glanced at Mr. Cai. Mr. Cai quickly said, “Oh, it’s okay, you go ahead and shower. I can look at the documents by myself.” Only then did my husband Jake feel relieved and took his change of clothes and went into the bathroom.

Soon, the sound of running water came from the bathroom, but at the same time, I was suddenly picked up by Mr. Cai again. He started kissing me again without warning, his hands beginning to touch my breasts and thighs. I was terrified and quickly whispered, "No! Ah Li... are you crazy? My husband Jake is right here..." Ah Li grinned wickedly, "So what? Isn't this more exciting? Besides, isn't he taking a shower? Let's hurry up and do it again. Didn't we try to have sex with you while Jake was in the bathroom before?!" My lust was rekindled, but I still tried to remain composed, saying, "Ah... no... someone will hear... Ah Li... I'll let you do it another day..." Just then, my husband Jake suddenly called out to me from the bathroom, startling us so much that we immediately stopped. It turned out he had forgotten to bring a towel and asked me to get it for him.

I broke free from Ali's embrace, grabbed a towel, and went to the bathroom. To my surprise, my husband Jake took the towel and seized the opportunity to hug me tightly, starting to kiss me passionately in the bathroom, excitedly saying, "Wife, you're so sexy, I want..." I was startled by Jake's actions and quickly stopped him, saying, "Stop it! Your boss is still outside, they'll hear us! I'll let you have your fill tonight." Jake reluctantly released me, and I quickly left the bathroom.

The sound of running water started again. I closed the bathroom door, and as soon as I turned around, Ali hugged me again. He kissed me passionately, his hands greedily lifting my skirt and touching my thighs and buttocks. For some reason, this time I didn't stop him. Instead, I kissed Ali back passionately, enjoying his caresses. I started making out with Ali right outside the bathroom door, while my husband was taking a shower inside.

"You little slut, who are you going to let fuck you tonight?" Ali asked softly between kisses. I blushed immediately. Ali had overheard my conversation with my husband. I hugged Ali tightly and said in a flirtatious whisper, "I'm letting you, letting you fuck me to your heart's content. Aren't I your slutty wife now?" Ali didn't expect me to be so flirtatious. He pushed me down onto the carpet outside the bathroom door and said fiercely, "You little slut, then I'll fuck you to death right outside your husband's bathroom!" As he spoke, he lifted my skirt.

I let Ali lift my skirt and spread my legs. I knew I was about to be fucked on the carpet, right next to the bathroom door, and inside was my husband taking a shower. I could hear my husband whistling comfortably every now and then, and I was being used by my husband's boss right outside the door, separated by just a partition. God! I felt so incredibly lewd.

Ali's penis was already frantically thrusting into my vagina. I was being raped by Ali again, almost right next to my husband. Ali held my slender waist and began a long, relentless assault. Gone was the gentle transition from before. He would pull his entire penis out and then thrust it back in, fucking me so hard I could barely endure it, afraid to make a sound. My hands gripped the carpet tightly, and my semen gushed out like a flood. Every time he pulled out, it sprayed onto the carpet, and when he thrust in, it made a "plop" sound.

Ali increased his speed, and my vagina contracted incessantly, with orgasms seemingly coming one after another. Finally, I let out a soft moan: "Ah... I can't take it anymore... Faster... I'm coming... Ah... Ah..." After a burst of excited moans, my body responded violently. I bit down hard on Ali's shoulder to keep myself from crying out. My slender waist twisted wildly, and the intense pleasure made my snow-white, full buttocks involuntarily thrust upwards. Crystalline love juice flowed out continuously, and I felt warm all over, as if I were melting.

Wave after wave of pleasure surged up like a tide. I trembled and shook incessantly on the carpet outside the bathroom door, and a large amount of semen flowed from my pink vagina with each orgasm. I lay weakly on the carpet, drenched in sweat in a short time, panting heavily, leaving a large wet patch on the carpet. Ali was also resting on top of me, his still-erect penis inside me twitching. Each twitch made my whole body tremble.

Ali excitedly picked me up and stood up. Oh my god! He actually made me hold onto the bathroom door, then spread my legs from behind and thrust into my vagina again. Oh my god! This was too dangerous! What if my husband Jake suddenly opened the door? But I was completely aroused and didn't care anymore. "Ah...ah...ah..." I moaned with satisfaction.

Ali's hands reached around to the front and gripped my breasts tightly, rhythmically thrusting in and out while whispering teasingly, "How's this position? More exciting, right? Want to call Jake out? See your wife being fucked so hard by your boss and lover, let Jake see how lewd you are being fucked by your lover." I was utterly ashamed, moaning in humiliation, "Ah...Ali the adulterer...you're so bad...fucking someone else's wife and then making sarcastic remarks...I hate you so much..." But then I let out a short, pleasurable moan. At this moment, my eyes were glazed with desire as I panted, my body a vibrant red, my well-proportioned breasts heaving violently with my rapid breathing.

When Ali's penis was fully inside my flower path, I trembled and arched my back to meet him, completely like a long-deprived slut. Ali supported my waist with one hand and squeezed and kneaded my breasts with the other, while his glans rubbed against the tender flesh of my clitoris. My jade buttocks twisted from side to side to match his movements, and I let out lewd moans.

Seeing me actively and desperately responding to his thrusts gave him endless satisfaction, so Ali launched a full-scale attack. He thrust his hips like a galloping horse, pumping with lightning speed, kneading my small breasts with one hand, and lowering his head to suckle and lick the other nipple, drinking milk, while frantically fucking me.

With Ali's thrusting and throbbing on my jade body, my incomparably beautiful body writhed beneath him like a raging fire. I was frantically having sex with my husband's boss and lover, responding to his rape, abuse, and ravaging of me.

A series of soft moans and cries quickly propelled Ali into a state of heightened arousal. He then rolled me onto my back, preparing for his final thrust in the normal position. My slender, snow-white arms clung tightly to his rising and falling body, my long, graceful, and shapely legs wrapped tightly around his violently undulating form. My round, snow-white buttocks and soft, white abdomen rose and fell gently, responding to Ali's thrusts and pounding. With each thrust and penetration, I responded with a shy yet passionate warmth.

Ali continued to penetrate deeply into my tight, warm, and slippery vagina, his penis pounding against my incredibly sensitive and tingling clitoris.

After about five minutes of frantic, relentless thrusting, the intense stimulation of having sex with his subordinate's wife so close, just feet away, made Ali lose all control. He felt his pent-up sperm about to burst forth. He knew that if he ejaculated inside her, Ayi would cry out, so he tried to pull out and ejaculate outside. But I immediately grabbed him tightly, not letting him leave my body, and looked at him with lustful, pleading eyes.

Ali immediately understood what I meant, knowing I wanted him to ejaculate inside her vagina. He couldn't help but get excited and whispered, "Baby, ah... ah... I... I'm about to cum..." But I shook my head desperately, whispering softly in his ear, "It's okay... cum inside... cum into my uterus... I'll hold it in... my good adulterer husband... cum hard... I'm in my ovulation period... I'm sure I'll get fertilized... I, this slut... will give my husband Jake another... cuckold's horns and have a child with you." Seeing me like this, Ali made up his mind. In fact, at this moment, his penis became rock hard and his glans swelled, and it was too late to pull out. Finally, Ali let out a low growl and thrust his lower body one last time, ejaculating all his semen deep into my womb, while simultaneously pressing his hand hard against my mouth… “Mmm… mmm…” Amidst my muffled groans, Ali’s penis remained firmly inserted deep within my slippery, tender vagina, the glans trembling wildly against my clitoris, as warm, thick semen shot directly into my sacred, deep womb, streams of warm fluid filling the cradle I had prepared to nurture my husband Jake’s children; yet, it became Ali’s cradle for conceiving children. Unexpectedly, Ali’s second ejaculation was still so plentiful, filling my womb and vagina, with a considerable amount of semen mixed with my vaginal fluid slowly flowing out from my tender labia.

Ali pulled out his penis and ejaculated the last few spurts of semen onto my full breasts, then smeared the excess semen on my smooth lower abdomen. He then put his penis into my mouth, making me slowly lick his glans clean with my soft tongue and suck out the remaining semen from my urethra. Seeing me willingly swallow his semen, Ali excitedly stroked my two semen-covered breasts.

Five minutes later, when my husband came out, Ali was gone, and I was lying naked in the bedroom resting. Having been fucked twice by Ali, I was exhausted, dizzy, and my vagina was still full of his semen. Seeing me lying naked on the bed, my husband immediately pounced on me, excitedly kissing and touching me, but I was too weak to reciprocate.

My husband, Jake, was sucking on my nipple. The semen that Ali had ejaculated on my breasts earlier had dried, but it immediately became wet again upon contact with Jake's saliva. He excitedly said, "Wife, why are your breasts so sticky and slippery? They even have a slightly salty taste." I immediately tensed up and quickly said, "Oh, you're so annoying! It's all your fault, you made me masturbate!" Hearing this, Jake became even more excited. He reached down and touched my genitals. My vagina was soaking wet because of the remaining semen and my vaginal fluid. He immediately spread my legs and thrust his penis into my vagina, saying, "My sexy wife, you're so wet, let your husband satisfy you properly!" Jake began to fuck me wildly. I hugged him, enjoying his thrusts, and said shyly, "Ah... Jake... be gentle... don't hurt me... ah..."

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