My Wife Xiaoqin (Parts 1-3)

(I)

My wife's name is Xiaoqin, and she's a great beauty. The first time I saw her, I was captivated. At that time, she already had a boyfriend, but after my persistent

pursuit, she was finally moved by my sincerity and fell into my arms.

After winning Xiaoqin's heart, to avoid repeating the mistakes of her ex-boyfriend, I quickly got married, thus winning over several open and covert competitors and taking my beautiful wife home

.

Since we didn't date for very long before marriage, I didn't feel any loss of passion after marriage.

Xiaoqin's body is very sensitive; she's the type to become wet at the slightest touch. In the beginning, as soon as I kissed her rosy lips and put my tongue inside her mouth

to entwine with her fragrant tongue a few times, she would become soaking wet down there.

It was winter then, and the initial warmth would quickly turn to cold. To prevent Xiaoqin from catching a cold, I forced myself to refrain from touching her outside.

Xiaoqin's body was so alluring, I never tired of it. We calculated that we made love more than eighty times a month,

once in the morning, noon, and evening. When she had her period, she would rest for three days when the flow was heaviest. Sometimes I would try to get her to rest a few more days, arguing that "it's unhygienic to have sex during menstruation,"

but Xiaoqin would never give up until she had me finished before she would be satisfied and go to sleep.

My life with Xiaoqin was very happy, but I always had a shadow in my heart: Xiaoqin wasn't a virgin when she first slept with me; she had given

everything to her ex-boyfriend. Whenever I thought about this, I felt a chill.

I knew that thinking about this would affect my feelings for Xiaoqin, but the image of Xiaoqin naked and on top of a man could never be suppressed from

appearing in my mind.

I was very troubled until one day, I saw the amazing article "Humiliating My Girlfriend," and suddenly I felt enlightened. Every time a new work came out, I would masturbate several times.

Gradually , I not only stopped resenting Xiaoqin's past, but I also found it very enjoyable and exciting when I thought about it.

Watching Shaoxia being violated, I unconsciously replaced her with my wife. Closing my eyes, I fantasized about Xiaoqin being stripped naked, her two

fair legs spread wide, pinned down by someone, a penis thrusting into her vagina, making her foam and moan incessantly. That

feeling truly arousing! I became increasingly addicted to this fantasy; the transformation of the human mind is truly incredible.

One night, Xiaoqin fell asleep, and I turned on the computer again. There was an update today, "The Middle Finger's Mischief!"

I was breathing heavily in front of the screen when Xiaoqin woke up. Seeing a white streak shooting into the sky, she curiously leaned over and said, "What are you watching now, so

excited ?"

I still often masturbate after marriage, which Xiaoqin didn't understand, but she wasn't averse to it. I had performed for her before, and she had masturbated me many times, so

I wasn't embarrassed when she saw it. We even reviewed it together.

Xiaoqin blushed after reading a passage, shifting nervously, and exclaimed, "My God!

There are such perverts!"

I slipped my hand inside her smooth silk nightgown, grasping one soft breast and stroking the nipple with my fingers. I leaned close to her ear, gently biting her

earlobe, and said, "What's so perverted about this? Don't you want to be fucked by other men?"

Xiaoqin's cheeks burned. She pressed her soft body tightly against me, expertly grasping my erect penis and gently stroking it, protesting,

"I don't want to! I want you to fuck me alone."

A surge of heat rushed to my head. With the thrill of breaking taboos, I said in a trembling voice, "You've been fucked by other men before!

Didn't you enjoy it when you were fucked by other men before?"

Xiaoqin had slept with her ex-boyfriend; she told me herself. At that time, I had just started pursuing Xiaoqin. To get rid of my harassment and make me give up, she told

me that they had already done everything. But I still held onto a sliver of hope that she was lying.

The first time Xiaoqin and I had sex, there was no bleeding, and when she got excited, she rolled over and straddled me, skillfully moving around, and soon reached orgasm. Only then did I

believe she was truly experienced and capable of being my teacher.

Later, when Xiaoqin saw that I cared about it, she regretted telling me and refused to admit it, insisting that she had lied to me about sleeping with other people,

and that her hymen was broken during a sports activity in elementary school.

Now that I've brought this up, Xiaoqin indeed said, "I've never done it with anyone else, only with you."

When my wife gets emotional, she's constantly uttering lewd words, "cock," "cunt," "fuck

," and "do," completely unlike the quiet and elegant female civil servant she is during the day.

With my other hand, I lifted her nightgown and reached between her two fair thighs. Xiaoqin never wears underwear to bed, saying she's afraid of making her cunt smell bad, but actually

it's for my convenience—for licking and penetration.

My hand had barely touched halfway up her thighs when I found a wet, slippery patch. Ignoring her tightly closed legs, I took advantage of the slippery

texture and squeezed hard. My fingers touched the hot, tender petals, and Xiaoqin gasped, then let out a seductive moan.

My fingers, glistening with Xiaoqin's vaginal fluid, gently traced her swollen labia, then quietly pressed and rubbed her budding clitoris. Xiaoqin's legs were

wide open, her buttocks thrusting up and down in response, as she mumbled indistinctly, "Daddy, Daddy, come and fuck your daughter's cunt!"

This fantasy was usually our most exciting activity in bed, but today I felt it wasn't exciting enough.

I flipped Xiaoqin onto the bed, her skirt rising to cover her eyes, and then began to thrust my penis into her vagina, one thrust at a time.

I carefully maintained my distance, sometimes thrusting into her clitoris, sometimes just penetrating the entrance before withdrawing, never going all the way in. Xiaoqin frantically

clung to my waist, pulling me down forcefully, but she was no match for my strength. After a futile effort, Xiaoqin, her voice trembling with tears, thrust forward, saying, "Husband, brother, father,

grandfather, fuck me quickly!"

I pulled my penis back, whispering in her ear through her skirt, "Say 'Let Da Mao fuck you!'"

Da Mao was Xiaoqin's ex-boyfriend. That name had echoed in my mind countless times, and today

I finally uttered it. Xiaoqin was truly exasperated by me, without the slightest hesitation, still sobbing, "Da Mao, Da Mao, fuck me quickly! Da Mao, cum inside my cunt!"

Hearing my beloved wife call out her ex-boyfriend's name, asking him to fuck her, especially knowing that she had actually been ridden under Da Mao and called him that before, I

felt all the blood rush to my head, experiencing a thrill I had never felt before.

I lifted my rock-hard cock and thrust it straight into Xiaoqin's pussy with a "plop," going all the way in each time. Xiaoqin raised her legs and wrapped them tightly around my thighs

, her arms also holding me tightly, crying and screaming wildly.

I felt my excitement rising higher and higher, almost reaching my peak. I spread Xiaoqin's thighs wide open with my hands and thrust into her with all my might, shouting in her

ear , "Has Da Mao ever fucked you like this?"

Xiaoqin was clearly about to climax. She tensed her body, raised her buttocks high, and screamed, "Da Mao likes to fuck me from behind! Ah—

"

Hearing her answer, I couldn't hold back any longer and roared as I ejaculated my thick semen into her vagina .

(To be continued)

=== ... January 8, 2009, 18:11 #1 (Part Two) Springtime on Campus (Part One) After making love last time, I fell into a deep sleep due to ejaculating twice and being overly excited. When we woke up the next day, we acted as if nothing had happened, and neither of us mentioned the previous night's events. But the extraordinary excitement of last night made me believe that humiliating one's wife was indeed a man's ultimate pleasure. From then on, I couldn't resist the devilish temptation in my heart and wanted my wife to experience what Shaoxia had gone through. Where should I start? Let's try exposure first! There's a university near our house with an elegant environment, especially the small grove behind the teaching buildings. The grass is lush and the paths are winding. We often go for walks there at night. There are always couples in love in the grove. Some of the bolder ones sit on the stone benches at the edge of the grove and kiss passionately, oblivious to others. Of course, the girls always sit on the boys' laps. I think the atmosphere there is quite nice. After dinner, I said to Xiaoqin, "Let's go for a walk around the school." Xiaoqin said, "Okay, I'll change my clothes." While cooking, Xiaoqin changed into a low-cut floral sundress she wore at home, revealing a large section of her cleavage. The hem of the skirt barely reached her knees; she was embarrassed to go out like that. I put my arm around her soft, slender waist, reached out and kneaded her breasts, saying, "It's so dark, no one will see anything, don't change." Kneading her nipples through the thin fabric sometimes felt better than touching them directly, and Xiaoqin's nipples hardened even faster. Xiaoqin pushed my hand away, giggling, "I should at least wear a bra!" She then went back into the house. Remembering the experiences of my predecessors, I knew that discipline had to be done step by step; haste makes waste, so I let her go back inside. "Let's go, honey," Xiaoqin pushed me from behind. Really? She had changed into denim shorts and a t-shirt, with a bra underneath. I shook my head; Xiaoqin was still quite conservative at heart. … Walking along the campus path, I put my arm around Xiaoqin's waist, my hands moving up and down her body, kneading and squeezing her from her breasts to her buttocks. Xiaoqin was panting heavily from my caresses, constantly pushing away my advances. “There’s someone here! Honey, he’s watching us!” Xiaoqin forcefully pulled the hand off her breasts. “I’m touching my own wife, what’s it to anyone else?” I pressed closer to Xiaoqin from behind, my hard penis pressing against her buttocks: “Look at the person sitting on this chair, they’re way more outrageous than us.” Xiaoqin followed my gaze and saw a girl straddling her boyfriend, legs spread, passionately kissing his head; her boyfriend’s hands were inside her clothes, groping her, leaving a large expanse of skin exposed on her back. Xiaoqin spat and cursed, “Shameless!” But her body went limp. I pulled Xiaoqin to an empty bench and sat her down. She fell into my arms with a gentle pull. I laid her across my lap and began to enjoy her beautiful body like a musician playing a zither. I slipped my hand under her t-shirt and caressed her smooth belly. I lifted her bra, grasped one breast, and gently twisted her already erect nipple. My other hand caressed her neck and earlobe, then traced lines on her lips. Xiaoqin opened her mouth and took my finger in, her hot tongue entwining and sucking it. Her body writhed restlessly, and her breathing became noticeably heavier. I secretly unbuttoned her denim shorts, but Xiaoqin remained unresponsive with her eyes closed. I slowly pulled the zipper down, and Xiaoqin still didn't stop me, only turning away from me so her back was facing the path. Overjoyed, I quickly slipped my hand inside her shorts. But this position made it inconvenient to touch her opening with my hand, so I had to reach in from behind, slip my hand inside her panties , and feel along the cleft of her buttocks. Just a little inside, I felt a slippery patch; further in, it was even more muddy. This position made it difficult to reach her clitoris, so I probed my fingers into her cleft, immediately enveloped by a warm, soft, and tight mass. My wife's vagina is indescribably beautiful. Besides my wife, I've slept with several other married women, but none . Xiaoqin's vagina is noticeably tighter than other women's, and it's covered in tiny bumps. When my penis goes in, it's gripped tightly, and the countless bumps rub against the glans—the pleasure is indescribable. I won't say more; you won't understand how comfortable it is until you actually put your penis inside Xiaoqin's vagina. My fingers wandered inside Xiaoqin's vagina, gently rubbing the bulges on the walls. Xiaoqin cooperated by pulling down my shorts and taking out my penis, stroking it . We were both a little lost in the moment, simply closing our eyes to enjoy the endless pleasure, and gradually letting out moans. Suddenly, a burst of laughter rang in our ears. Xiaoqin and I hurriedly pulled each other's clothes up, and Xiaoqin buried her head in my arms, too embarrassed to move. I looked up and saw a group of boys walking past us, chatting and laughing, seemingly oblivious to our situation. Once they were gone, Xiaoqin sat up, quickly straightened her disheveled clothes, and punched me twice, complaining, "It's all your fault! Are you happy now? Did those guys look this way?" I blurted out, almost unconsciously, "We noticed too late. Those three boys saw my hand moving around inside your vagina, and they saw half of But it was dark here, so they probably couldn't see the wetness in your butt crack." Xiaoqin immediately covered her face, saying, "How am I supposed to go for walks now? It's so embarrassing!"

I pulled her hand away to look into her eyes. Her face was flushed, and she giggled, lowering her head to avoid my gaze, muttering, "So ugly! So ugly!"

But to me, she didn't seem shy; she sounded excited. We hurried home, touching each other. As soon as we entered, I ripped off her shorts, flipped her over, and

pinned her to the sofa.

I slapped her large, white buttocks hard a few times. She understood, gripping the sofa back, spreading her legs wide, and

raising , her wet opening gaping open, her pubic hair soaked with vaginal fluid, clinging messily to her vulva.

I pressed down hard on my throbbing penis, and with a "plop," it plunged into her tight, hot place. Xiaoqin's vagina was especially tight today; it felt like my penis was being

gripped tightly. The fleshy walls rubbed against the hard glans, and the pleasurable sensation made me groan loudly.

Xiaoqin also went into a frenzied state, uttering incoherent lewd cries, her buttocks thrusting back with all her might, her long black hair falling loosely over her body,

the contrast between her jet-black and snow-white hair dazzling.

I reached out and grabbed Xiaoqin's swaying breasts, kneading them without any mercy: "Little bitch, were you especially

excited ?"

Xiaoqin never objected to me using vulgar language during sex, especially calling her a "bitch" or "slut."

She didn't get angry at all; in fact, she got excited!

Xiaoqin shook her long hair vigorously: "Yeah! They saw my ass, and they saw my wetness, just thinking about it makes me wet!"

I thrust forcefully and asked, "Next time we go out, don't change your clothes, just wear that little tank top, no bra or underwear underneath, okay? We'll just

sit on the chair, I'll pull out my dick, you sit on me, and with a 'plop,' my dick will be shoved into your pussy. We'll just watch people walk around, okay

?"

Xiaoqin moved her ass and said, "Okay! We'll just sit there and fuck. What if someone sees us?

What if those boys see my pussy with their dicks inside it again?"

"Then let them all fuck your pussy too! You kneel on the chair, stick your ass out, and whoever walks by can pull out their dick and fuck you for a bit, then

shoot all their sperm into your rotten bitch's cunt!

" "No way, this little slut's cunt will be ruined if it's fucked like that, and then she can't be used by the next guy.

??? Let's have each guy fuck me a hundred times!" It seems Xiaoqin is really getting excited about being exposed today, and she's even cooperating with my humiliation fantasies. The most

outrageous thing is that this little slut imagines being fucked by anyone, and she's even worried that the men behind her won't be able to fuck her, so she set a number of one hundred times each.

I released her hard nipples and slapped her upturned buttocks hard: "You slut, you're so wanton today. Does this backhand fucking remind you of your

old flames? Does Da Mao like fucking your cunt like this?"

Xiao Qin's excitement clearly rose another level, and she started sobbing again: "Yes, Da Mao likes fucking me like this. He used to fuck me like this every day!"

I became even more excited: "When Da Mao fucks you, do you orgasm?"

Xiao Qin's body gradually tensed up again, her slender feet rising on tiptoe, supporting her on her toes. She screamed, "Tell me! Tell me!"

Xiao Qin's body is extremely sensitive. As I mentioned before, she orgasmed on top of me the first time we slept together. I estimate that she orgasms

at least twice out of three times we do it. I don't know if Xiao Qin is naturally seductive or if Da Mao has trained her too well.

Xiaoqin is 1.68 meters tall. When she stands on her tiptoes, her beautiful legs appear even longer. Her wet, blurry opening is almost as high as my penis, making my thrusts

even more powerful.

I feel waves of pleasure emanating from my penis as I pound into her: "You little slut, you whore, you horny slut who orgasms at the slightest touch of a

penis ! You'll come as soon as Da Mao's penis goes in!"

Xiaoqin's long hair flies wildly: "No, I always come as soon as Da Mao's penis shoots inside me!"

Before she could finish her sentence, Xiaoqin's long neck arched back, her hands gripping the sofa cushions tightly, her body convulsing as she cried out, "Ahhh!" My

penis also felt Xiaoqin's vaginal muscles spasming, gushing out streams of hot fluid.

I mustered my remaining strength and thrust my penis, still soaking in her juices, a few times, making Xiaoqin's vagina gush with fluids. With a roar, I ejaculated

deep inside her.

The afterglow of the climax lingered for a long time. Xiaoqin and I hugged each other tightly, caressing each other. After a while, Xiaoqin punched my back and said, "

Shameless !

" I tried to sit up, but Xiaoqin held me tightly: "I only like you, I only want to fuck you, I want to fuck you every day!"

Her cheeks were hot, pressed tightly against my chest, rubbing against me like a kitten. I gently kissed her hair and gradually fell asleep.

(II) Campus Spring Scenery (Part 2)

The reason I loved Xiaoqin so much, even disregarding the fact that she had already slept with Damao,

was because Xiaoqin was so charming.

She was one of the very few women in the world who could truly be called both beautiful and intelligent.

Xiaoqin studied law in college. Law is a dry and arduous subject for girls.

But Xiaoqin not only enjoyed studying law, but also maintained the top grade in her class for four years.

In her sophomore year, a professor at the school had already spoken with her, willing to admit her as a graduate student;

the exam was just a formality. Xiaoqin, however, didn't want to spend all her time on academic research. From the

moment she chose law, she was determined to become a female judge.

Later, I saw a friend write about his girlfriend being sexually assaulted by her graduate advisor, and even being taken to get tattoos on

sensitive areas. The advisor generously invited the tattoo artist to do the same. I couldn't help but feel sorry for Xiaoqin.

Judging from Xiaoqin's beauty, maybe her advisor also had this idea, wanting to have

some serious research with her in bed. If that were the case, Xiaoqin could have been his sex slave for years, stripped

naked , with photos and videos taken. Perhaps those professors would even engage in some kind of swapping or orgies

, and Xiaoqin would be filled with semen by a group of veterans of the Chinese legal community, maybe even

covered .

Thinking about this, I've excitedly masturbated a few times myself.

Anyone who studies law knows that the annual bar exam is known as "China's toughest exam," with its vast and complex content.

The bar exam is extremely difficult, with a pass rate of only 5%. Xiaoqin had just entered the court system before our marriage, and if she passes

the bar exam, she can fulfill her dream of becoming a female judge.

Those who have read my previous two chapters might find it unbelievable that Xiaoqin wants to be a judge.

Actually, everyone has many facets.

When Xiaoqin is with me, she can seem quite promiscuous, but she presents a completely different

image .

Although Xiaoqin is very beautiful, she isn't cold and aloof; she has

a very quiet and gentle demeanor. My father described his daughter-in-law as someone who remains calm and composed in the face of adversity. Xiaoqin is like

that in public; she always appears calm, wise, and unhurried—truly a natural-born judge.

I've been talking about law and judges all this because Xiaoqin is taking the bar exam.

The bar exam is indeed very difficult; some people in Xiaoqin's court have been taking it for years, while others have simply

given up . Although Xiaoqin was confident in herself, she didn't dare to be careless. To ensure she got enough rest and

had plenty of energy, she laid down three rules for me: 1. No cooking or eating at home before the exam; 2. Regular sleep schedule;

3. Abstinence for a month and a half (her study period).

The first two were fine, but we were currently in the honeymoon phase, and abstaining for a month and a half seemed

like torture.

Seeing my displeasure, Xiaoqin reached behind me and hugged my waist, rubbing her breasts against my back, and said in a sweet voice,

"My dear husband, please. It's only a little over a month, just bear with it.

We've been together for so long, and you release yourself several times a day, it's too harmful to your body. You

should rest too. After the exam, I'll let you do whatever you want. Okay?"

After a few rubs, Xiaoqin's nipples began to harden.

She wasn't wearing a bra at home, and her hard nipples, through the thin silk nightgown, rubbed against my bare back,

instantly igniting my lust.

I rolled over and pinned Xiaoqin down on the bed, roughly pulling up her pajamas and ripping off her panties.

I ripped down her right leg, leaving the pink, semi-transparent thong hanging on her left ankle, and then thrust hard into

her vulva.

Xiaoqin cried out, "No! It hurts!"

I ignored her and continued to thrust in, forcing my way in. The first thrust was a little dry, but the second was

a bit lubricated. I loved penetrating Xiaoqin when she was half-dry and half-wet, when there wasn't much lubrication in her vagina,

allowing for more thorough friction with my penis.

It had been a long time since I'd been so rough with her, and Xiaoqin found it very stimulating. She cried out "No!" while playing

a game of rape, but her body responded honestly. By the seventh thrust, she was completely wet, and my penis

could penetrate her without any resistance.

Thinking about how I hadn't been able to penetrate this beautiful body for over a month, I became even more aggressive, each thrust deep and forceful,

pulling out to the entrance and then plunging in completely. Xiaoqin grabbed her hair with both hands, her fair neck and chin raised high, her buttocks swaying wildly

with my thrusts . 　　I reached out and grabbed Xiaoqin's left foot, kneading the soft panties hanging from her ankle, and put her fair little foot into my mouth to lick and suck. 　　Xiaoqin's feet were incredibly beautiful. 　　I had read a few of Gu Long's novels before, and while I didn't remember much else, I was deeply influenced by his aesthetic sense regarding hands and feet . To appreciate a woman, one must first look at whether her fingers are slender and delicate, like scallions. Xiaoqin's fingers were long, straight , fair, and rounded, incredibly alluring. Only after I held her hand did I truly understand what "softness" meant. This boneless softness was truly intoxicating to hold. 　　When I saw Xiaoqin's feet, I was once again amazed. 　　Xiaoqin's skin was very delicate, a snow-white with a hint of pink, very tender. Her feet were delicate, narrow, and long, with ten tender little toes like carved white jade, their rounded nails tinged with a slight pink. During orgasm, the skin of her feet would turn a rosy red, making them endlessly fascinating. 　　Xiaoqin was 1.68 meters tall, but her feet were only size 36. I could easily fit half of her foot in my mouth. 　　Scientists say that the more delicate a person's skin, the more sensitive their sense of touch. Xiaoqin's skin was almost fragile; a slight touch would leave a large bruise. When we held hands, even a gentle tickle on her palm would make her giggle with ticklishness. 　　So every time I put her little feet in my mouth, sucking on her delicate toes one by one, and licking her soles with my warm tongue , her reaction was always intense, almost more so than when I licked her clitoris. 　　This time, I used my special technique, and Xiaoqin, as expected, was irresistibly aroused. She trembled all over, moaning loudly without restraint. Her already tight vaginal muscles convulsed, clenching my penis, and streams of fluid flowed from her petals down her anus, quickly soaking the sheets. 　　Xiaoqin looked at me with hazy eyes and said, "Husband, I'll be on top!" 　　I loved watching Xiaoqin ride me; I thought it was when a woman was at her most beautiful. 　　Xiaoqin parted her jade-like legs, straddled me, and aligned my penis with her opening. "Plop!" It slid in all the way. 　　She closed her eyes comfortably, smiling dreamily. Her disheveled hair partially obscured her beautiful face, her rosy lips slightly parted, emitting satisfied moans. Her pearly white teeth shone brightly against her black hair and red lips. 　　I reached out and squeezed Xiaoqin's swaying breasts with both hands. Xiaoqin also stroked my nipples. When Xiaoqin first started licking my nipples, I felt awkward. But after a while, I experienced intense pleasure , and from then on, I always wanted her to lick or touch them during sex. 　　As my nipples were being licked, I unconsciously increased the pressure, squeezing Xiaoqin's nipples hard a few times. Although Xiaoqin's breasts were large and firm, her nipples were small, like tiny soybeans, and a pale cherry red, making me want to suck on them all day long. 　　Xiaoqin frowned and let out an "Oh," as if she was a little afraid of pain. Remembering Xiaoqin's extremely sensitive skin, I softened my grip. 　　Xiaoqin closed her eyes tightly, working hard, but said, "Husband, don't stop, squeeze me harder! Fuck me harder!" Hearing my wife's lewd moans, I no longer cared about being gentle with her and squeezed her tender little nipples hard.

As I tightened my grip, Xiaoqin's expression became even more aroused. She released my nipple, cupped my head in her hands, and

pulled it upwards. I obediently sat up and lowered my head to suckle her nipple.

Xiaoqin trembled all over, twisting her fair body frantically as she rose and fell on top of me, her hands

pressing my head tightly against her small nipples. Familiar blushes reappeared on her chest and abdomen, and a sound that

sounded .

Suddenly, Xiaoqin sat down forcefully, sending my erect penis deep into her core, rubbing it vigorously

and shouting, "Da Mao loves to fuck me from behind! I love sitting on him like this, letting him suckle my

nipples fucks me!"

Xiaoqin's body tensed abruptly, arching her back in a beautiful curve, her black hair cascading

down her snow-white body, trembling and bouncing, her vaginal muscles gripping my penis tightly.

This little vixen knew that I truly didn't care about her past and was happy to use Da Mao as a sex toy,

and she no longer bothered to hide it. But to speak so openly about reaching orgasm with Big Hair's ass today was

unprecedentedly bold.

Xiaoqin, panting heavily, collapsed against me, and I gently stroked her back.

Xiaoqin gasped and grabbed my hand.

I had read in books that female orgasms are multi-layered. The subsidence from one orgasm is only slight, and then

with a little stimulation, the next peak can be reached. But Xiaoqin's body defied the books. Perhaps

Xiaoqin 's body was too sensitive; after her orgasm, her whole body was flushed, making her impossible to touch. Even a light touch on her

shoulder would make her itch painfully.

I held Xiaoqin, quietly waiting for her orgasm to subside.

After a long while, Xiaoqin finally lifted her head from my chest, giggling shyly, and said, "You're shameless!"

I pinched her cheek and mimicked her voice, saying, "I love sitting on him the most...

"

Xiaoqin blushed and covered my mouth, saying, "I didn't say anything, I didn't say anything!"

I struggled free from her clutches and continued to tease, "You're using Da Mao like an aphrodisiac, without paying him

.

If you miss him so much, why don't you just let him do it again?"

Xiaoqin blushed even more. She leaned down to my ear, bit my earlobe, and breathed hot air, saying, "I only like

you , I only want to do it with you."

As she spoke, she moved her body up and down, continuing to rub against my penis.

I rubbed Xiaoqin's soft little buttocks, preventing her from moving.

Xiaoqin looked up at me, puzzled.

My fingers explored the wetness between Xiaoqin's thighs, smeared some on her anus, and slid my fingers around

her little bottom, saying, "Come on, put on your little tank top, let's go to school!"

(II) Campus Spring Scenery (Part 2)

After Xiaoqin vented, she became shy again, and said coyly, "No way, it's so embarrassing!"

After saying that, she hugged me and refused to get up.

I rolled over and pinned Xiaoqin down, reaching for my clothes.

Xiaoqin still hugged me tightly, rubbing her hot little face against my neck: "I don't want you to go,

I won't !"

I stretched out two fingers and gently touched Xiaoqin's armpit, threateningly saying, "One-Finger

!"

Xiaoqin couldn't stand being tickled, and immediately giggled, hurriedly pushing me away with both hands.

I took the opportunity to get up, put on a pair of shorts, put on a t-shirt, and then tore and pulled Xiaoqin's little skirt onto

her naked body.

I picked up Xiaoqin and dragged her outside. Xiaoqin struggled in a panic, saying, "No, you're going to die

! How can I face anyone if they see me like this... Hey, hey, don't pull! Please, at least let me

put on my underwear..." Xiaoqin grabbed her underwear from the edge of the bed and quickly put it on.

I eased my grip and pulled her outside, saying, "Now you can relax, right? We can go out now, right?"

Xiaoqin tried to run around me to the back, saying, "I'll put my bra back on and we'll go!"

I picked her up by the waist, saying as we walked, "What's the point of going out if you put your suit back on?"

Xiaoqin's feet were off the ground as I carried her, and she flailing her arms and legs awkwardly, saying, "Oh, really, I

can't go out like this! Put me down..."

With a "bang," the door slammed shut. Xiaoqin, seeing that the die was cast, said resentfully, "Are you

a pervert, showing your wife to others?"

Xiaoqin was slightly panting from the earlier exertion and struggle, her face still flushed. Beneath the

thin straps of her bra was a deep cleavage.

Her snow-white breasts bounced up and down between the straps, making her tight top bulge, and

her two small nipples protruded from the thin fabric.

A perfect S-shape traced beneath her beautiful breasts, revealing an astonishingly slender waist. Her straight, long, jade-like legs

trembled beneath her short skirt, as if she were about to lose her balance.

I grinned wickedly and pinched Xiaoqin's nipple, gently twisting it: "Baby, you look so sexy dressed like this!

Look at those nipples, so swollen, any man would be unable to resist!"

Xiaoqin groaned, her legs went weak, and she almost clung to me: "It's all your fault! You insisted I dress

like this, it's so embarrassing!"

She said, giving me a reproachful glare.

I had never seen Xiaoqin like this before—shy, a little wanton, and a hint of anticipation for something even more

wanton . Her eyes were truly brimming with desire.

I half-dragged, half-carried Xiaoqin towards the front door. As soon as we reached the brightly lit area, she let go of me,

crossed her arms, and walked away without looking to the side.

This little girl was clever; she even covered her nipples with her hands.

In my own neighborhood, I didn't dare to go too far, so I could only follow her quickly out.

The security guards on duty in our neighborhood have long harbored lustful thoughts towards Xiaoqin. Every

time , they stare intently at her.

However, Xiaoqin's quiet and reserved demeanor always exudes elegance, so they don't dare to strike up a conversation with her. I wonder

what those young men will think when they see Xiaoqin looking so sexy today.

Thinking of this, I deliberately lagged behind, walking in the shadows of the bushes.

Xiaoqin hurried along, trying to slip through the gate unnoticed. Just then, Security Guard Xiao Song came out of the guardhouse

.

Xiao Song was visibly startled when he saw Xiao Qin, then his eyes were glued to her cleavage. Although Xiao Qin's

arms could cover her protruding nipples, the way she was holding her made the cleavage even more prominent.

"Sister Ding, going for a walk?"

Xiao Song asked, his eyes fixed on her cleavage.

"Mmm," Xiao Qin replied hastily, noticing the man's blatant gaze, wanting

to leave .

"Sister Ding, you have a package!"

Another security guard, Quan, came out of the building carrying a cardboard box.

Xiao Qin hesitated for a moment, then walked over helplessly: "I didn't buy anything, what is it?"

"It only says 'gift' on it, I don't know the specifics. But the recipient is nice, Ding Xiao Qin.

Why don't you open it and take a look, Sister Ding?"

Quan had also noticed Xiao Qin's sexy outfit and wanted her to linger a little longer at the door.

Xiaoqin held out one hand and said, "No need, give it to me."

A-Quan said, "Okay, Sister Ding, please sign here."

Xiaoqin looked at the mailbook on the table in front of her and the pen A-Quan handed her. She glanced back and, not

seeing me hiding in the shade of the tree, had no choice but to reach out and half-bend over the table to sign.

Damn it! A-Quan and Xiao Song, those two rascals, actually took advantage of Xiaoqin's lowered head and couldn't see them, craning their necks

and blatantly looking into Xiaoqin's cleavage! I

know all too well what Xiaoqin looks like in that little tank top. At home, I often sneaked peeks when she bent over. Her snow-white breasts, due to

gravity, were in the most beautiful position, the two rosy peaks fully exposed, making me

drool ! Xiaoqin also knew that this posture was revealing, but she had to bend over to sign.

Her body trembled slightly as she found her name, quickly signed it, picked up the package, and left.

"Ouch!"

Xiaoqin turned around too quickly, her arm bumped into A-Quan, and the package fell to the ground. The glass of water in A-Quan's hand

was also knocked over, spilling everywhere.

"I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry," A-Quan said repeatedly, picking up the package. "It

's all my fault for being careless. Sister Ding, this package is all wet. Should we take the contents out?"

Xiaoqin also felt a little apologetic, even though she was in such a hurry that she bumped into him. "It's okay, I'll do it."

A-Quan had already torn open the package and taken out a transparent plastic bag. "This is—"

I suddenly remembered that the day before yesterday, I had bought Xiaoqin a sexy pair of panties online. They were pure white thongs with

two thin strings running across the crotch, making it look completely naked from behind. The small front piece barely covered her labia, and the

already narrow covering had a small slit in the middle, allowing her pubic hair to grow out.

Just thinking about Xiaoqin's thick pubic hair sticking out from between the white panties made me hard.

To surprise Xiaoqin, I wrote her name as the recipient.

What A-Quan pulled out was this thong panty.

Although the simple strips of fabric might not immediately reveal what it was, the packaging featured a very provocative and

suggestive image of a woman with full breasts and exposed pubic hair.

Xiaoqin and A-Quan were both stunned, but Xiao Song reacted first, laughing and saying, "Wow, Sister Ding's

panties are so pretty!"

Xiaoqin blushed instantly, snatched the panty, and stammered, "This isn't, it's not mine

, I didn't buy it..." before turning and walking away.

I lowered my head, turned my face to the side, and approached the duty room, leaning against the wall by the window.

Inside, Quan was saying, "Today was so awesome! Luckily I switched shifts with Xiao Wu, otherwise I wouldn't have seen Sister Ding

's tits!"

Xiao Song said, "Tell Xiao Wu tomorrow, he'll cry his eyes out! Damn it, Sister Ding is so proper every day,

yet she dresses like a prostitute. We've seen all her tits, do you think she knows?"

"How could she not know? She's not stupid. What proper? I think she's just a little slut. Didn't you see

what kind of underwear she bought?"

"That's true, she dresses like that just to let men see her tits, right? I've never

seen underwear like that before. Just imagine what Sister Ding would look like in it! Damn! I can't take it anymore! My dick is so hard it hurts! Sister Ding! Sister Ding

! Open your pussy and let me fuck you! Let me fuck your little cunt raw..." This bastard was actually masturbating while calling out to Xiao Qin in

the duty room .

"Hurry up, let me cum inside Sister Ding's cunt after you're done. I'm so hard today. Keep your voice

down, let me see if anyone's around."

Quan said, walking out. I quickly ran away.

"Jian, I'm done. Those two boys saw my embarrassing state today. I'm too ashamed to face

anyone now! You're shameless too, buying that kind of thing, and people will think I bought it!"

Xiaoqin blushed and scolded me, but she usually called me "Zhijian," only

calling me "Jian" when she was passionate in bed.

"Good wife, good Qinqin, we just came out, why do we have to go back? Sexy lingerie,

who doesn't have a few pieces? It's normal, very normal! They didn't see you wearing those panties, what's so

embarrassing?"

As she spoke, Xiaoqin was half-pushed and half-forced into the campus by my embrace.

The summer night was lively on campus, with people coming and going everywhere. I grabbed Xiaoqin's hands behind her back, making her

breasts stand up high without any cover.

Xiaoqin was tall and alluring, already attracting a lot of attention. Now, wearing such a sexy halter-neck mini

-dress , her snow-white breasts were on full display, her nipples sticking out for all to see. The campus wolves were all

drooling and their eyes were practically glowing, wishing they could pounce on her and devour her.

Xiaoqin was so embarrassed that she couldn't lift her head: "Jian, no, let's go home. I'm so embarrassed, everyone's looking at me

."

"They're looking at you because you're pretty, baby. Your breasts are so big and white, how could I bear

to hide them and enjoy them all by myself? That would be a crime against humanity! Look, just showing a little bit

has already mesmerized them, and I wonder how many people will be thinking about you and masturbating tonight!"

"Ah—" Xiaoqin pressed her face against mine, her breath hot: "Jian, you're such a bad guy, you're just

bullying me!"

I pressed my rock-hard cock against Xiaoqin's soft, fragrant buttocks and pulled her towards the grove.

It was the weekend, and all the couples were out partying, leaving the grove a bit deserted. Xiaoqin and I found a

bench and sat down, immediately starting to caress each other. I kneaded and rubbed Xiaoqin's large breasts like dough, and Xiaoqin,

with her eyes closed, looked on with pure enjoyment, gripping my penis and stroking it.

I looked around to make sure no one was watching, then slipped my hand under Xiaoqin's breasts, directly touching her smooth skin. Xiaoqin was so focused on

the waves of pleasure emanating from her nipples that she didn't notice me quietly slipping my hand under her tank top. With a gentle tug, the narrow

strap slipped down her shoulder, revealing one of Xiaoqin's beautiful breasts in the dim light.

Startled, Xiaoqin quickly pulled the strap back up, but I lowered my head and said, "Don't worry, no one can see," before taking her nipple into

my mouth .

Holding Xiaoqin's fragrant nipple in my warm mouth, I licked and teased it with my tongue, feeling it

harden from soft to firm, then gently biting it a few times with my teeth, listening to her moans, sometimes soft, sometimes loud, as my tongue moved. It

was truly a pleasure.

Xiaoqin looked around in a panic, seeing no one nearby and the couples entangled in the distance were

indistinct , so she let me do as I pleased.

I lifted my head and bit Xiaoqin's earlobe, then pulled down her other bra strap,

kneading her two beautiful breasts into various shapes with each hand, watching the bodies entwined like ours in the distance.

There were no streetlights on the bench, but the lights from the distant school building shone brightly in the grove

. We were about twenty meters away from the others, and although we couldn't see their faces clearly,

they were wearing clothes. Xiaoqin's skin was so fair, she should be able to see it even from a distance.

I continued to fondle my wife's naked breasts in front of others, thinking that if they turned around,

they would see those snow-white peaks, and my penis became extremely hard.

I reached towards Xiaoqin's private parts and found something wet. I rubbed Xiaoqin's

clitoris through her underwear and said, "Wife, why are you so wet?"

Xiaoqin squeezed her legs together and protested, "Isn't it all your fault? You're going to kill me today!"

I pulled down her wet underwear: "Fine, I'll fuck you to death now!"

Xiaoqin looked around to make sure it was safe before lifting her buttocks so I could take off her underwear.

I stuffed the underwear into my pocket, used my arms to pull Xiaoqin onto my lap: "Come on, you little slut,

open your cunt and let your brother fuck you!"

Xiaoqin pulled down my shorts, revealing my erect penis. She straddled me with her legs wide open,

aimed her penis at her wet opening, and thrust once, twice, three times, my penis gradually stretched open the soft flesh.

"Mmm—" Xiaoqin groaned, her body thrusting downwards until she reached the very end.

I pinched and fondled Xiaoqin's nipples together with one hand, while kneading our genitals with the other.

Our pubic hair was wet and intertwined, my penis soaking in her hot, tight vagina, feeling

the walls of her vagina contracting rhythmically.

Xiaoqin's clitoris was engorged and swollen, peeking out from between her dripping labia. I scooped up a handful of her vaginal

fluid and smeared it all over her genitals, then pinched and twisted her tender clitoris with my thumb and forefinger.

Xiaoqin let out a seductive moan, "Mmm—," and began to move up and down, supporting herself on her knees.

Xiaoqin's short skirt, which only reached her knees, rode up

to her thighs with the movement of her legs, exposing her long, slender legs and snow-white buttocks to the air.

Perhaps Xiaoqin's moans were a bit too loud, for a couple on a bench over there turned to look at us.

Unable to suppress the wicked thoughts in my heart, I not only didn't put Xiaoqin's top back on, but instead lifted her skirt

up. When my hands met at Xiaoqin's navel, she was completely naked, only wearing a short, strappy dress that had been crumpled into a strip

around her waist .

I pretended not to notice the couple peeping, and dared not tell Xiaoqin.

Although Xiaoqin is open about everything when she's with me, she's actually quite a shy girl. I remember before

we got married, I bought her a crop top because her smooth, rounded navel and

flat, smooth abdomen were indeed very beautiful. Xiaoqin was embarrassed to wear it at first, but later, seeing that I was a little unhappy, she

took matters into her own hands and added a lace trim to cover her navel before wearing it out.

Dressed like this today, she probably felt that the conditions of not having sex for more than a month were really unfair

to me, and this was her way of making up for it.

Once Xiaoqin enters a state of arousal, she seems to lose all awareness of her surroundings, immersing herself only in her own sensory

world. She seemed to have forgotten that she was on a school campus, the light wasn't dark, and there were people around,

especially since she was completely naked.

She violently thrust her plump, white buttocks up and down, her juices flowing down her penis and wetting the bench.

Her smooth breasts bounced with her movements, changing shapes, her rosy nipples tracing

paths .

"Hmph—ah—ah—, Jian, your penis is so hard, it feels so good inside me! I want your big

penis , I want it to stay inside my cunt forever! Ah—it feels so good to be fucked! Ah—

ah—" Xiaoqin moaned wildly as she clenched her vagina tightly.

"I'll fuck you to death, you little bitch! You're a professional slut, how many men did you have to train

to be so skilled?"

"Ten thousand, ten thousand men's dicks have been inside me before I learned how to fuck! Daddy, fuck

your daughter's cunt raw! Ah—ah—" Xiaoqin cried out, "Soon there will be ten thousand more

men with their dicks ready to fuck me, and I'll kneel on this chair, stick my ass up, stick my little cunt up and let them

fuck me however they want! I'm going to be fucked to death, I'm going to be fucked to death! Ah—Jian—I love you, I love you! Ah—

ah—"

This was our first time having sex in the wild, and it was happening under the watchful eyes of others. The feeling was indescribably

exciting!

"Snap," a tree branch suddenly broke behind us, startling my little brother so much that he went limp. I

secretly looked back and saw a figure behind a tree a few meters away from us, probably a

student wandering in the woods.

Since there was no danger, the urge to humiliate my wife took over again. I picked Xiaoqin up and made her kneel on

the bench , holding onto the back of the chair. Xiaoqin obediently stuck out her snow-white buttocks high, just like a little

bitch that needed to be fucked.

In the dim light, a blurry fleshy opening could be seen amidst the tangled weeds. Two tender labia were spread wide,

and a mixture of white, foamy vaginal fluid flowed from the opening, accompanied by a trembling bubble with a "plop."

I grabbed Xiaoqin's hips from behind, lifted my penis, and thrust it in all the way,

making . Xiaoqin, being penetrated, could only thrust her buttocks back violently, her large, jade-like breasts slamming against the back of the chair,

constantly calling out, "Big cock, good husband."

This was a boon for the guy behind the tree. From several meters away, he could clearly see the vaginal fluid dripping from Xiaoqin

.

Looking at his wife's lewd appearance, and knowing that at least three other eyes were watching her performance, especially

the one behind the tree, it was no different from direct voyeurism, I was overcome with lust and recklessly slapped Xiaoqin's

beautiful buttocks .

"Ah—, no, Jian, it hurts so much, ahhh—", Xiaoqin begged for mercy, but

instead of dodging, she stuck her butt out even higher, making her pussy more prominent to meet the penis.

"Little bitch, show your tits and cunt, let everyone see, are you satisfied now? There are people standing

behind , they've seen your slutty and wanton appearance, after I'm done fucking them they'll come up and fuck you next

!"

I insulted Xiaoqin to my heart's content, deliberately raising my voice so that the people behind the tree could hear clearly.

"I'm a little bitch who needs to be fucked, a little bitch! Come on, call them all, call a hundred, a thousand big

dicks to line up and fuck my little cunt!" Xiaoqin's voice also rose.

Seeing a naked beauty sticking out her butt and being fucked, moaning and groaning, the guy behind the tree

must have a dick so hard it was about to burst his pants, right? "If you want to have fun, then have fun to your heart's content," I said to Xiaoqin, "See that big tree

over there ? There are several men standing behind it, each with a huge cock. Beg them to fuck you!"

Xiaoqin indeed cried out in a coquettish voice, "Brothers behind the tree, come and fuck my cunt! My little cunt

is so itchy, please put your big cock in and stop the itch! Brother, good brother—please,

my cunt is dripping wet on the ground, oh—ah—is it your big cock, is it your big cock

inside my cunt! Ah—I can't take it anymore!"

Xiaoqin was so stimulated by her own sexual fantasies of being with anyone that she couldn't control herself. She clenched her

thighs , rubbing her breasts against the back of the chair. Her taut body arched into a dazzling white rainbow, and slick, wet

juices gushed out, washing over my penis.

I was driven to my breaking point by her lewd words. My penis, throbbing from the tightness of her vagina, was then

doused with her hot, wet fluids, sending waves of pleasure shooting straight to my head. "Plop, plop," I ejaculated deep inside Xiaoqin.

Xiaoqin, already at her limit, let out a scream after my frantic thrusts and collapsed onto

the bench.

Before I could even savor the afterglow of my orgasm, Xiaoqin turned and pushed me away, quickly putting her clothes on.

Actually , "putting them on" was just pulling her halter-neck dress up and down to cover her private parts.

Xiaoqin sat on my lap, her little pink fists pounding my chest incessantly: "Look at you, you bad boy, you've made me

so embarrassed!"

I reached out and groped between Xiaoqin's thighs: "Seriously, your spring water is surging, a once-in-a-century event! But just now, it seemed like

someone was really enjoying it, even begging him to fuck her."

Xiaoqin blushed deeply and buried her head in my chest: "No, I didn't say anything, I don't

remember anything."

I whispered in her ear: "There really is someone behind the tree, he just saw you naked, and you were even begging him

to fuck your little cunt!"

Xiaoqin said in a panic: "Don't scare me. It can't be true, right?"

"Look for yourself, it's that tree a little to the left of you, don't look up."

"Okay," Xiaoqin pretended to be talking to me with her head down, but secretly looked up.

The person probably saw that the show was over and quietly walked back under the cover of the tree's shadow. He looked

quite strong, probably from the sports department.

"Hiss!" A sharp pain shot through my ribs, and I winced, hissing in pain. "Why did you use so much force? You

could kill someone!"

"How could you be so mean?" Xiaoqin said, her face flushed. "You knew there were people around, yet you still..."

"Wife, this is what makes it fun. Just thinking about how lewd you were just now, being seen naked by everyone, gets me all

excited ."

"Let me see if you're really excited," Xiaoqin grabbed my penis. "Ah? Why are you hard again

? No, I really don't want to anymore. Did you take some aphrodisiac today? Please, have mercy on me!" Seeing that

I was about to get serious again, Xiaoqin quickly dodged and ran away.

I rushed over and grabbed her, giving her a few squeezes. Afraid that if we stayed here too long, too many people would see us and something might happen,

I pulled her hand and led her outside.

When we reached the lecture hall, Xiaoqin let out a soft "Ah."

"What's wrong?"

I quickly asked.

"Your filth," Xiaoqin said with a strange expression, swaying as she walked. "It's all flowing down!"

Beneath her thin sundress lay Xiaoqin's naked body; not only was her vulva directly exposed to the air,

but semen mixed with vaginal fluid was also flowing down her snow-white thighs. My penis, which had just begun to swell, became erect again

.

I pulled Xiaoqin towards the classroom: "Come on, let's sit inside for a while, wipe ourselves with your panties."

"Are you crazy? It's so bright in the classroom, how can I wipe myself? I'll be so embarrassed going in like this!"

"Oh, why are you thinking so much? These students aren't locals, who knows who? Look, there are only a few people in this

classroom , we'll sit in the back row, I guarantee no one will see."

Women are perhaps such creatures, deep down they all crave exposure and humiliation, only their

nature is suppressed by so-called "morality." But once they cross that line, doing it again feels

natural . Sex, sexual fantasies, even swearing—it's all the same. This time was no exception.

Since Xiaoqin had already exposed herself to someone, exposing herself again wouldn't be so difficult.

I awkwardly pulled Xiaoqin into the classroom. The large classroom only had about ten students scattered around, all focused on

their studies.

We sat down in the last row, and I took out my underwear and handed it to Xiaoqin (not the one I had just bought, of course).

Qin reached under her skirt and wiped herself a few times: "It smells so fishy!" She frowned and handed it to me.

Seeing that there were too few people in the classroom and no one was paying attention to us, I also felt bored. Just as I was about to get up and leave, the classroom

door was suddenly pushed open, and a large group of people rushed in, almost filling the classroom in an instant.

Then an older woman stood on the podium and began to lecture.

Qin and I were dumbfounded, not daring to walk out in front of everyone, so we could only sit and wait for the class to end.

The front seats were already full, and more students were still coming in, so we had to sit in the back.

Qin was a little tired from the continuous work and leaned back in her chair, closing her eyes to rest.

I looked around and secretly took out Qin's panties, which she had just used to wipe her vulva, and placed them on the armrest of her chair

.

Two girls walked over, and my heart jumped into my throat as I stole glances at them. They stopped in the row

in front of and walked in.

The girls in front passed by without any reaction. I stretched my arms. The girl behind me

glanced up and saw the panties draped over the armrest.

The classroom was brightly lit, and the silky panties gleamed smoothly, most of them damp and

stained with white semen.

The girl blushed and quickly looked away, sitting down. I pretended to close my eyes, peeking through my slits.

The girl turned around, saw we were all asleep, and whispered to her deskmate.

Another girl immediately turned to look, her face filled with disbelief upon seeing the panties, and she turned away, talking

incessantly.

Two more boys came over and sat down in the first two or three rows. The girl crumpled up a small piece of paper and threw

it , hitting one of the boys on the head.

When he turned around, she beckoned mysteriously.

The two boys came over and sat down, asking, "What's all the secrecy about?"

The girl shushed them, then leaned closer and whispered a few words, secretly pointing

behind . The two boys immediately sat up straight, as if paying attention to the lesson.

After a while, one of them looked around a few times, then glanced back at Xiaoqin's armrest,

and then they whispered to each other again.

The other boy also turned around. He first looked at the two of us, then stared at Xiaoqin's

underwear , then stared at Xiaoqin again, his eyes filled with lust.

They whispered for a while longer, then one of the boys flicked his hand,

knocking He squatted down to pick up the pen and didn't get up for a long time.

I suddenly realized that he was peeping at Xiaoqin's naked vulva from under the seat! Xiaoqin thought she

was safe because of the chair back, and lazily spread her legs, her vulva wide open as she leaned back.

So, wasn't Xiaoqin's swollen, engorged vulva after intercourse, her two fleshy labia, her tangled pubic

hair , and her slightly parted opening, still slowly flowing with vaginal fluid and semen, all being

watched by that boy at extremely close range?

The two boys seemed to have conspired, one always taking turns, with one of them under the chair.

Even when the older woman on stage announced the end of class, one boy remained under the chair, reluctant to emerge.

I shook Xiaoqin: "Let's go, class is over."

Xiaoqin groggily opened her eyes and saw the boy peeking out from under the chair. Their eyes met, and they both

froze The boy quickly followed the crowd away.

Xiaoqin was still asking, "What is he doing? How did he come out from under there?"

"Baby, think about what he could see under the chair? You little slut, not wearing underwear, just spreading

your legs wide open and showing off your little pussy to everyone, who wouldn't be thrilled?"

"Ah?" Xiaoqin covered her face in embarrassment and lay on the table. "Why didn't you remind me?"

"My dear wife, so what if he saw? It's not like he'll lose a piece of flesh. Besides, my wife's little pussy is

so beautiful, what's wrong with letting others see it? It'll drive them crazy, make them want to die!"

Xiaoqin was still as shy as ever around others, and she wouldn't intentionally expose herself, so I could only secretly let her

expose herself. But after the exposure, I always told her that what I loved most was

seeing her blushing face when she heard how she had just been exposed to other men, her breasts and vulva completely exposed.

The best part was that although Xiaoqin was incredibly shy, she was never really angry; she still enjoyed this game

, only verbally objecting.

Brothers, you might want to try this experience sometime. Just design your wife to expose herself, and tell her afterwards.

Even if she seems angry and embarrassed, don't mind. Just keep plotting against her next time. Believe me, all

women are the same; they all get pleasure from exposure and humiliation, they just don't necessarily admit it!

(To be continued)

In the previous chapter, I wrote that my wife was a law student, which actually stemmed from my fantasy about a female classmate of mine. She was

studying law and was about to become a judge. I had fantasized more than once about her wearing a judge's robe and being lewd by me.

But after writing it like that, I really felt that such a woman studying law was very unfamiliar, not like Xiaoqin anymore,

so I changed it back.

In addition, Xiaoqin has discovered that I was typing while she was sleeping and asked me what I was doing. I honestly answered

that I was writing down our experiences for my fellow enthusiasts to see.

Xiaoqin was a little interested in reading it, but she wasn't very interested yet.

My wife Xiaoqin (Part 3) Old love and new love (Part 1)

I also had a girlfriend in college named Xiaoyue. Xiaoyue had a baby face, but a pair of

huge breasts, just like the stunners with big breasts in adult anime.

Xiaoyue and I had a very good relationship. Young people inevitably have many intimate moments, and we

did everything except for penetration. After graduation, Xiaoyue returned to Guangzhou, and distance slowly separated us. Although

we didn't end up together, we kept in touch, sometimes

joking around on the phone and in text messages.

This time, my company sent me to Guangzhou on a business trip, and I was very excited. Just thinking about seeing my lovely Xiaoyue made

my mind wander again.

I had stripped Xiaoyue naked and pinned her down more than once, and I had even

rubbed my penis against her vulva. But how naive I was back then, letting her go time and time again because I wasn't sure I could marry her.

Now Xiaoyue is married, and my virginity has been taken by someone else. I wonder if she'd still be willing to...

"Will you offer me your body?" It's better to test the waters first. But I can't really say it out loud, so I'll just send

a text.

I took out my phone: "Xiaoyue, my husband is coming to your place."

"Great, come on over. I'll treat you to lunch."

Xiaoyue thought I was joking.

"Noon won't work, I won't arrive until the day after tomorrow. Book a hotel for me, get ready and wait for me."

"Are you really coming? What time, and where will you be picked up?"

"Around 2 PM the day after tomorrow, Baiyun Airport."

"Business trip? How many days will you stay?" "

I'm coming specifically to offer myself, until I'm completely exhausted."

"You can't expect anything good from a dog's mouth! My husband and I will pick you up."

Oh no, what chance do I have now that she's bringing her husband? No wonder they say a woman's heart

changes completely; she doesn't want me

, her ex-husband, anymore once she has a husband. I ended the chat somewhat bored, but since I'd already told Xiaoyue, I still had to meet her and her husband.

After getting off the plane, I called Xiaoyue. In less than three minutes, Xiaoyue's cute baby face appeared

beside .

"Where's your husband?"

I asked sourly.

"Here he is!"

Xiaoyue opened her small handbag, inside which was a photo of a handsome boy.

"Phew—" I breathed a sigh of relief: "I thought you really brought him, I was so scared."

"What are you afraid of? You didn't do anything to betray him."

Xiaoyue said with a hint of resentment.

After we graduated, Xiaoyue had come to my house to offer herself once. That night, we were naked and made love

all night, using our hands and mouths, both of us having several orgasms, but I didn't penetrate her little flesh hole.

"I came here this time specifically to betray him."

I followed Xiaoyue into the car, staring lewdly at her beautiful breasts.

It had been three years since we last met, and Xiaoyue's breasts seemed even bigger than before. It seemed her husband was very diligent in his work.

"Pah, dream on!"

Xiaoyue started the car.

On the way, Xiaoyue pointed and told me about the local customs and culture, and soon we arrived at the hotel.

Xiaoyue booked me a five-star garden hotel; the upstairs was quiet and deserted.

After entering, I made tea and sat down, quietly watching Xiaoyue. She looked back at me without speaking.

I took her soft, delicate hand, as if I were back in the days when we were dating.

Time hadn't left a single mark on Xiaoyue's face; she was still like a teenage girl, smooth and

innocent. I gently pulled her closer, stroking her beautiful face.

Xiaoyue let out a soft moan and nestled into my arms.

I lifted her smooth chin; her alluring red lips parted slightly, and I kissed her, sucking and

licking her tender, fragrant tongue.

After a long, passionate kiss, Xiaoyue struggled to sit up, her face flushed, and scolded me with a laugh, "Men, they

're so shameless. They used to reject women who came to them, but now they travel thousands of miles to sleep with other men's wives."

My hands climbed onto Xiaoyue's beautiful breasts, feeling their surging softness beneath my touch. "I was so naive and

innocent back then! I won't let you off the hook today!"

Xiaoyue gave me a seductive look. "That won't do. I have a husband now, I can't

just sleep with any random man."

"Yueyue, I'm not some random man, I'm your real husband."

Before, when we were having sex, and Xiaoyue was completely lost in passion, she

would call me "husband, husband" over and over again.

Xiaoyue pushed my hand away, stood up, and took out a photo: "See? This is my husband. My

husband will be home soon, and I have to go home to cook for him. Little Nut, you rest, I won't keep you company."

I got up, put my arm around Xiaoyue's soft waist, and pounced on her on the bed, kissing her while caressing her large

breasts. I've been playing with this body for two years, and I know her reactions like the back of my hand. My fingers gently caressed and teased

, and Xiaoyue's moans were like a gentle breeze.

In a short while, Xiaoyue gave up resisting, passionately running her hands into my hair, holding my head

and desperately wanting a kiss. I secretly tried to unbutton Xiaoyue's shirt, but because I was distracted by kissing, I couldn't get it right.

Xiaoyue muttered "Idiot" while kissing me, and

reached out to unbutton her own shirt.

The shirt parted to the sides, and Xiaoyue's two large breasts jumped out.

"Big, fucking big!"

After not seeing her for several years, my feeling was the same as when I first saw Xiaoyue's breasts. Xiaoyue's breasts were large and

well-proportioned , the perfect hemispherical shape. The thin bra couldn't conceal the surging waves, and the deep cleavage between her breasts

was breathtaking. I didn't bother to unhook the bra anymore, reaching out to pull out one of her white breasts and eagerly taking it in

my mouth .

Big breasts are so nice; they look good, they feel good, and they taste good too. I sucked

Xiaoyue , licking and biting wantonly. Xiaoyue moaned softly and loudly with my movements,

pressing my head against her chest with both hands.

I slipped my hands under Xiaoyue's waist, and Xiaoyue cooperated by tightening her lower abdomen. My palms then touched Xiaoyue's soft

and plump buttocks. I grabbed her soft buttocks and kneaded them lovingly, then explored down her buttocks cleft.

Inside the cleft was a slippery, glistening area. My fingers rubbed back and forth on Xiaoyue's sticky little anus a few times,

then moved down, touching a hot, tight fleshy hole.

"Yueyue, missed your brother, didn't you? You're already this wet after just a few touches, aren't you ashamed!"

"It's because you never touch me, you always leave me in this awkward position, itching to the point of death. I've been

tormented by you for years, and you never let me have a good time."

"Brother will let my little Yueyue have a good time now!"

My fingers began to thrust in and out of Xiaoyue's fleshy hole.

"No, I want Little Nut, I want Little Nut's little nut!"

Xiaoyue cried out in a coquettish voice, acting spoiled.

"Little Nut is here!"

I turned Xiaoyue over, making her lie face down on the bed with her big butt sticking up. I lifted Xiaoyue's skirt, through the transparent...

Through the stockings, a large clump of thick black pubic hair could be seen between Xiaoyue's legs. The wet, lustful fluid had clung to the hair

in strands, soaking the stockings and making them visibly revealing. Her two tender, pink labia, swollen and engorged with blood,

were wide open, pressed tightly against the stockings, revealing her soft, moist vulva, still dripping with lustful fluid.

Seeing Xiaoyue's naked vulva beneath the stockings, my already erect penis throbbed painfully. I inserted my fingers through

the stockings into Xiaoyue's vulva: "Little slut, Yueyue, you dressed like this to see your brother today, just waiting for my

big cock to penetrate you, right?" My fingers, still covered by the stockings, pushed into Xiaoyue's vulva, and even through the stockings, I could feel the wetness and tightness of her

vagina .

Xiaoyue whimpered, bobbing her large, white buttocks back and forth to meet my fingers. "Yeah,

I knew you were coming, so I thought I'd dress like this to see you. If you don't use your big cock on me this time, I

'll rape you!"

I kneaded Xiaoyue's soft buttocks with one hand, my fingers penetrating deeper into her vagina. "Did anyone see you

like ?"

"No, but I got soaked when I wore stockings without underwear at home. The more I thought about

how you would do it to me, the wetter I got. By the time we got to the room, my juices were running down my thighs. Didn't

you notice ?"

With a "rip," the stockings finally ripped open under the torment of my fingers and vagina. My fingers slipped through

the stockings into her vagina. Xiaoyue's vaginal walls were just as tight, no less so than Xiaoqin's. I hooked the stockings with my fingers and

pulled hard with both hands. With a "rip," the stockings tore open with a large hole.

Xiaoyue lay there like a little bitch waiting to be fucked, her top open, her two large, white breasts swaying, her

hourglass figure drooping downwards, her beautiful white buttocks sticking up, her messy pubic hair and vulva peeking out from

the holes , a trickle of vaginal fluid seeping through the stockings and dripping down, leaving a long, wet trail.

I straightened my penis and thrust it in with a "plop."

Xiaoyue and I both let out a satisfied groan at the same time; our years of desire had finally been

fulfilled .

I let my penis soak in Xiaoyue's vaginal fluids, feeling her elastic flesh walls clench powerfully, my entire

penis sending waves of tingling pleasure through me: "Yueyue, your little slit is so tight, it feels so good!"

"Brother Jian's big penis is so big and hard, it fills my little hole completely, it feels so good

! Finally, brother's big cock has penetrated me, my little nut has finally entered my little hole! Brother, fuck

me!"

I didn't hesitate any longer, and started thrusting hard.

Each time, I thrust all the way in, my hips slamming against Xiaoyue's plump buttocks with a "slap slap" sound.

Xiaoyue supported herself on the bed with one hand, and wrapped the other around my neck, turning her head to kiss me.

I lay my upper body on Xiaoyue, pressed against her smooth back, one hand on the bed, the other hand grasping

Xiaoyue 's two nipples and rubbing them hard. Our lips and tongues intertwined, my penis thrusting rapidly in and out of her vagina.

The intense contact and stimulation were too much for Xiaoyue and me to handle for long. Xiaoyue let out a long moan, her body

going limp as she collapsed onto the bed. I was sucked a few times by the convulsing flesh of her vagina during her orgasm, and then I ejaculated

inside her.

After the climax, I played with Xiaoyue's alabaster breasts, pulling her rosy nipples together

and taking them into my mouth, licking and sucking her clitoris.

Xiaoyue lovingly stroked my head and sighed, "Why didn't you want me when I went to your house that time?

Why didn't you become my first man?"

Enjoying the sweet taste of her flesh, I asked indistinctly, "Is being the first man really that important?"

"You don't know how much I wanted to give you my first time, to make you a woman. But you just didn't want me. I

'm a girl after all, do you expect me to take the initiative?"

I took a soft little hand and grasped my now-erect penis: "Come on, punish it by making it do it

ten thousand times now!"

My time in Guangzhou passed just like that; it was the most wonderful business trip I'd ever had.

Even after Xiaoyue saw me off at the airport and we made plans to meet again, I was still savoring the memories.

On the plane, I kept reminiscing about the sweet moments of the past few days, but my mind kept wandering.

Xiaoyue and I felt this way because of our past relationship, because of

the intimacy .

What if Xiaoqin and Damao met again? Would they, like us, naturally end up in bed

together? Although I often used Damao as our sex toy, the thought of Xiaoqin possibly being

naked and taken to bed by him again made me feel very uncomfortable. First, a sour feeling, followed by

a surge of anger. I didn't know the source of the anger, but I couldn't suppress it.

As soon as I got off the plane, I called Xiaoqin: "Where are you?"

"At work. Are you still in Guangzhou? When are you coming back?"

I listened intently to the voice on the other end, imagining some of the wives described in pornographic articles, being

penetrated by someone else's large penis while talking to their husbands on the phone, my own penis already involuntarily hardening.

"There's been a bit of a problem with business here, I might not be able to come back for another ten days or so. Do you miss me, baby?"

"What's wrong? Didn't we agree it would be at most half a month? I miss you so much! I can't sleep at night without

you !"

"Really? Miss me? Do you want to be penetrated by a big dick? If you're really that impatient,

find one to satisfy your craving, don't let my little darling's thing go to waste."

"You said it, I'll really go find one!"

"Anyone who doesn't go is a bastard!"

I teased Xiaoqin.

"How could I possibly find one? Why don't you find one for me?"

Xiaoqin smiled lewdly.

"That's easy, just ask Da Mao again. It's not the first time, we know the ropes, I

don't care ."

"Shameless! I'm not talking to you anymore! Come back quickly after you're done, I really can't wait any longer!"

Xiaoqin's voice was incredibly shy and coquettish.

After hanging up, I stared blankly for a long time. Reality and illusion have become intertwined, making it difficult to distinguish between them.

The image of Xiaoqin's innocent appearance, her tender affection for me, and the scene of her bending over while Da Mao thrust into her alternately in my mind.

The image flashed before my eyes, and a mix of emotions—bitterness, jealousy, excitement, and anger—rushed into my heart.

After hesitating for a while, I finally picked up the phone. "Ah Dong, about that thing you mentioned last time, I'm not

home right now. Just contact your sister-in-law directly."

My best friend, Ah Dong, is a go-between; anyone who wants something done can get it done by him. Before

his business trip , he told me a company had contacted him, wanting to find some connections in the tax system. Xiaoqin's cousin is

the director of the State Taxation Bureau; if I spoke on her behalf, it would definitely be no problem. But this company is owned by Xiaoqin's ex-boyfriend, Da Mao. I

struggled internally for a long time: should I find an opportunity for them to meet, or quietly get the job done?

Just now, in a moment of impulsiveness, I finally chose the devil's path.

I found a hotel to rest. In the afternoon, Ah Dong called, saying we had arranged to meet at a nightclub that evening for drinks and

to discuss business. I specifically told Ah Dong not to let Xiaoqin drink too much. Xiaoqin loves to drink, and she has a very low tolerance for alcohol,

and moreover, she's the type of girl who becomes promiscuous when drunk.

She had always resisted sucking my penis, considering it an "insult to her dignity," and neither coercion nor enticement worked. But

one day, she came home drunk, ripped off my underwear, and deeply inserted my penis into her mouth, manipulating it a few times

before straddling me. After a few thrusts, she leaned down again, manipulating it a few more times with her mouth, and then sat on me again. My penis

took turns entering and exiting her two warm, tight mouths—a truly unforgettable experience.

Time passed impatiently, and finally, evening arrived. I borrowed a friend's car and parked across from the Heaven on Earth

restaurant , waiting quietly.

At 8:40, they came out quickly, having eaten in little time. Xiaoqin and a man got into

a car and drove towards my house. I followed behind in my car; the night lights were bright, and a

restless atmosphere filled the night wind. I opened the window, letting the wind blow directly in, my hands trembling slightly as I gripped the steering wheel.

Suddenly, the car in front of me swerved left and right in the middle of the road, as if drunk. Then it braked sharply and stopped on the side of the road.

I drove past leisurely, the windows tinted so I couldn't see inside.

A chill ran down my spine, and I floored the gas pedal, speeding all the way home. I went upstairs, opened the door, rushed into the bedroom, and

opened the closet. No, there wasn't enough room to hide anyone. Under the bed? No way. I frantically searched for

a place to hide, but couldn't find anywhere. I took a deep breath to calm myself down.

If Xiaoqin and Damao really came to my house later, I might not be able to handle it. I might even burst out and

start a fight. It was better if I wasn't there.

I took out my HD camcorder, inserted all the cards and hard drives—enough to record for seven or eight hours—

hid it among a pile of clutter, leaving only the lens showing, and then rushed downstairs.

After waiting for another twenty minutes or so, the car finally arrived. Xiaoqin got out, and the man followed.

Xiaoqin seemed to want to stop him, but he had already gone inside.

I sat in the car watching their figures disappear into the lobby, my heart filled with a complex mix of emotions.

What was I doing? Xiaoqin loved me so much, and I loved her so much, so why did I

orchestrate , giving her the opportunity to cheat on me, to writhe and moan under another man's crotch? Half an hour passed,

an hour passed, and the man I longed for still hadn't appeared.

I turned the car around and drove towards the hotel. At that moment, I felt a strange sense of despair. I was puzzled.

Wasn't this exactly what I wanted?

Back at the hotel, I lay in bed, unable to sleep. Every time I closed my eyes, I saw Xiaoqin's different expressions.

I stayed up until midnight, finally unable to bear it any longer, and dialed Xiaoqin's number.

The phone rang for a long time, then a synthesized voice said, "Sorry, the number you dialed is temporarily

unavailable ..." I stared at the ceiling, and it gradually got brighter outside.

I numbly got up, dressed, and felt utterly lost. I hadn't slept all night, but I wasn't sleepy at all.

I dialed Xiaoqin's number again: "Where are you?"

"I'm at home, honey. I'm cooking, I'll be going to work soon. How much longer until you get back?"

Xiaoqin's voice was full of pleasure.

"How was yesterday, baby? Did you find a dick for me?"

The thought of Xiaoqin probably being naked in the kitchen making breakfast for Damao, with Damao hugging her alluring

buttocks from behind and thrusting his cock into her wet pussy, made my dick pervertedly hard again.

"What is it?"

Xiaoqin's voice sounded infinitely shy, and then she actually moaned: "My little pussy

hasn't , it's so itchy inside, I miss your big dick so much! Ouch, be gentle, you'll tear my little hole

!"

Damn it, it's that trick again, she's calling her husband while being fucked by her lover and moaning with pleasure, and she's pretending it's

a sexual fantasy about her husband.

I rubbed my hard cock with one hand while continuing to stimulate myself: "Why are you

so horny so early in the morning, you little slut? Did you find a wild man and are you being fucked by someone else's big cock?"

The phone came through with "mmm...mmm..." sounds, as if Xiaoqin's little mouth was being gagged, followed

by a series of rapid, lewd moans, interspersed with Xiaoqin's seductive cries: "Yes,

right now there's a big cock brother fucking my little pussy from behind, brother's cock is so big and hard, it

feels so good fucking my little cunt, oh husband, I can't take it anymore, my little pussy is going to be torn apart, going to be ruined!

Ahhh..." Listening to Xiaoqin's lewd moans, imagining her standing naked in the kitchen with her little ass sticking out, screaming as

a big cock fucked her, my cock could no longer hold on, and with a roar, I shot out a white line.

"Ugh... Ah..." Xiaoqin's cries came through the receiver: "You two ejaculated together!

Husband , he ejaculated in my clit!..." Even though I had ejaculated once, I still didn't feel sleepy at all.

After confirming that Xiaoqin was at work, I returned home. Opening the door, the house was a mess, as if someone had broken

in and robbed me.

The bedding on the bed in the bedroom was a mess, Xiaoqin's underwear was scattered around the bed, and the

thong was covered in thick yellowish-white semen, hanging diagonally at the head of the bed. There were pieces of tissue scattered all over the floor.

I picked up Xiaoqin's thong, spread the strips of fabric out and covered my face, smelling the lewd scent.

I used to adapt a song when we made love: "Your cunt smells of his semen, lick it dry..."

"I'll keep you company while you sleep..." Looking at the state of the house, it was obvious they'd been at it for a long time that morning, only

separating in a rush before leaving for work, without having time to tidy up.

Had Xiaoqin's body been cleaned up? Had she really gone to work with a man's semen still inside her?

The lewd scene and smell stimulated my senses. I felt no more heartache, anger, or emotion; I just wanted to grab Xiaoqin

, spread her legs, and smell the semen flowing from her vagina.

I took out the camera, plugged it into the TV, and saw a quiet bedroom scene. I fast-forwarded for about half an hour

until I heard the door open.

Xiaoqin said, "Okay, I'm home now, goodbye."

A man's voice said, "You're home now, aren't you going to invite me in? I haven't been to your house yet

!"

"It's too late today, I'll invite you in another time. Zhijian will be back soon!"

"Xiaoqin, don't lie to me, Adong just said that Zhijian is still in Guangzhou!"

"Well, come in and sit for a while, but please don't do what you did earlier. I already

wronged Zhijian."

Damn it, what does he mean by "already wronged me"? Did he strip me naked and have sex with me in the car

, or did he lift my skirt and have sex with me in the elevator? The door closed, and Xiaoqin and Da Mao went into the living room.

Xiaoqin said, "Please sit wherever you like, I'll get you a glass of water."

Xiaoqin turned on the bedroom light and went to the bedside to get some tea.

Today she was wearing a black long dress, thin stockings, and a pair of white strappy high-heeled sandals,

which made her waist and legs look exceptionally long.

Da Mao followed her in, his eyes greedily fixed on Xiao Qin's bent-over waist. Suddenly, he reached out and hugged her from behind.

"What are you doing? Let me go!"

Xiao Qin cried out, resolutely pushing him away.

Da Mao held Xiao Qin's slender waist with one hand and turned her head with the other, pressing his lips

to hers.

Xiao Qin's mouth was covered, and she made "mmm" sounds, but her hands still pushed Da Mao away forcefully,

not giving up her resistance.

"Ah!"

Da Mao shouted, releasing Xiao Qin and covering his lips with his hand.

Xiao Qin said with an icy expression, "I have a husband. I can't do anything to betray him. Please

leave immediately!"

I really didn't expect Xiao Qin to be so loyal to me and so resolute to Da Mao.

"Xiao Qin, I love you!" I whispered.

Da Mao paused for a moment, then shouted, "You can't do anything to betray him, but have you ever

thought about how you've treated me?"

Xiao Qin was startled by Da Mao's suddenly raised tone and took a step back, looking at him.

"What have I done wrong to you that you don't want me? Do you know how deep my love for you is? I haven't been with any other woman

since ! Xiao Qin, I miss you so much..." Da Mao said, stepping forward and

hugging Xiao Qin, burying his face in her messy hair and murmuring disgusting,

idiotic words like "I love you, I miss you. "

Unfortunately, Xiao Qin couldn't understand the parts he omitted.

When a man says "I love you," he actually means "I love your body," and "I miss you" obviously means "

I want to have sex with you."

Seeing that his pleading had worked, Da Mao stopped talking about his longing for Xiao Qin and lowered his head to find her cherry

lips. This time, Xiaoqin only slightly shifted her body before grabbing Damao's head and

passionately kissing him with her small, fragrant tongue, making soft "ee-ee-ooh" sounds.

Damao kissed her while simultaneously caressing Xiaoqin's delicate body. Xiaoqin's face was flushed; her willpower

was easily eroded by the alcohol.

Damao stepped forward, gently helping Xiaoqin down onto the bed. He freed one hand, lifting Xiaoqin's

long skirt and caressing her smooth, pink legs beneath her silk stockings.

"Ah!"

Xiaoqin cried out in surprise, grabbing his ravaging hands.

"No, don't go too far!"

Da Mao ignored Xiao Qin's words and intensified his kneading of her high breasts. "

I haven't tasted your little nipples in so long, I'm going crazy with cravings. Let me taste them one more time, just a little bite, okay

?"

Xiao Qin's resistance weakened further; her hands gripped the man's weakly, unable to stop his

movements . Da Mao firmly pulled down Xiao Qin's shoulder strap, pulling her skirt down. Xiao Qin tilted her head back,

no longer watching his actions.

Beneath the black skirt was her snow-white body; Xiao Qin was wearing a black bra today,

making her breasts appear even more dazzlingly white in contrast.

Da Mao pushed the bra up and buried his face in Xiao Qin's trembling breasts, sucking.

And then what did I hear? He mumbled "Mommy!" between sucks.

I'm a few years older than Xiao Qin, and we always addressed each other as father and daughter in bed.

Da Mao is a year younger than Xiao Qin. Have they been playing the role of mother and son all along? Xiao Qin was clearly back

in the past , lost in the act of lovemaking. She closed her eyes, gently stroking Da Mao's hair, hissing contentedly, and softly

calling out, "Mao Mao, good Mao Mao, my son, you're so good at eating, you make Mommy feel so good!"

Da Mao tirelessly sucked and licked Xiao Qin's nipples,

rubbing his beard against her tender breasts. Xiao Qin's desire intensified, her hands stroking Da Mao's body incessantly.

Da Mao's lips left her nipples and moved downwards, his hands continuing to peel Xiao Qin's clothes down.

Suddenly, gripped her skirt tightly, refusing to let go no matter how much Da Mao pleaded. The black skirt clung to Xiao Qin's

waist, her snow-white skin gleaming like silk under the light.

Xiao Qin's face flushed red, and she giggled sweetly. Knowing her as I do, it was clearly a shy laugh. Could it be,

as Mr. Qian Zhongshu said, that the underwear was old?

Da Mao lay on top of Xiao Qin, feeling the rise and fall of her soft body.

He gently bit Xiao Qin's small earlobe, licking her ear canal with his tongue, and breathed hot air as he said, "I

used to think your pubic hair was the most beautiful in the world. Last year I saw another one,

and her pubic hair was even more beautiful than yours. The tender flesh inside seemed even more tender and pink than yours."

This guy just said that he hadn't been with any other woman since leaving Xiao Qin, and now he wants to use another woman.

This was meant to provoke Xiaoqin.

Xiaoqin, however, didn't notice the obvious flaw; perhaps a woman's thinking ability is

practically .

She shook her head dazedly, humming, "You're lying, you said mine was the prettiest..." Da Mao

continued licking her earlobe, "It's just that I haven't seen you in so long, I can't remember! Come on,

let me see again, who's the prettiest!"

Xiaoqin actually let go, lifting her buttocks so he could pull her skirt down.

As soon as the skirt was pulled down to her private parts, Xiaoqin, Da Mao, and I all gasped.

Xiaoqin was actually wearing that thong with pubic hair showing in the middle! I thought that little pair of panties was something Xiaoqin and Da Mao

wore to add some spice to their relationship, but I never imagined Xiaoqin had already worn it under her

clothes when she went to eat. Thinking about what Xiaoyue wore when she came to see me, a sense of absurdity welled up inside me. It's true:

There's much pleasure in defiled wives and daughters, but what about the lustful desires of wives and daughters? Xiaoqin had actually been pretending to struggle for so long, what

a pretense !

Da Mao pinched and tugged at the pubic hair peeking out from between Xiao Qin's thong, then stuck his finger into her vagina, pressing down on her clitoris

through her panties: "You little slut, dressed like this. Look where your juices are flowing

? You said you didn't want me to fuck you?"

Xiao Qin covered her face and giggled shyly when her thong was exposed to Da Mao, then completely

let go , reaching out to stroke Da Mao's nipples and asking, "So, whose pubic hair is the prettiest?"

Da Mao closed his eyes and groaned comfortably: "Of course your pubic hair is the prettiest, your vagina is the most beautiful

, your vagina feels the most comfortable! Good Qinqin, just like that, it feels so good, don't stop!"

Xiao Qin sat up, her breasts bouncing: "I really don't know how there are men like you, who

actually like people touching your nipples. Come on, Mommy will make you feel good."

Saying that, she unbuttoned Da Mao's shirt and took his left nipple into her mouth, licking and sucking.

Holy crap! No wonder Xiaoqin loves sucking on my nipples; turns out she learned it from Da Mao! But she really

seems to enjoy it. So, it's good to be a woman who's been "developed" (i.e., experienced in sexual activity)!

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