Saving your sex life

Zhang Dong sat up straight, pulling Su Su into his arms, keeping her in a "sitting on his lap and swallowing his rod" position. He pressed her petite body into his embrace, her pear-shaped breasts, barely large enough to be grasped, flattened against his lower chest.

Su Su's hands also cooperated, reaching under Zhang Dong's armpits and hugging his body. Her hips moved back and forth, stimulating Zhang Dong's penis from all sides with her hot, wet vagina.

"Su Su, why have you become so open these past two days?" Zhang Dong asked, feeling the stimulation of her vaginal opening.

"I was looking for an opportunity to negotiate with you, and last night was the perfect time!" Su Su continued to wriggle. "I talked to Zeng Baobei about your psychological issues."

"Damn it, why did you tell her that? She's my boss now!" Zhang Dong slapped Su Su's pert buttocks, the elastic flesh swaying.

"Oh...! That feels good!... I'm not her subordinate, I only see her as our high school classmate. My best friend with whom I share everything!" Su Su gasped. "Give me a little on the left too, this little bit of pain seems to intensify my pleasure."

"You're ruthless, you've made me feel even inferior to her now!" Zhang Dong's left hand slid to Su Su's tailbone, and then suddenly slapped Su Su's left buttock, satisfying her request.

"So what? I even know she's been faking sex since her divorce!" The burning pain Su Su felt traveled deep inside, stimulating the abnormal writhing of her vaginal muscles, and then, under the catalysis of Zhang Dong's erect penis, it traveled to her heart. A surge of excitement ran through her mind.

The image of Zeng Baobei, the domineering CEO, flashed through her mind; her 173cm tall figure, wearing high heels, was as tall as Zhang Dong.

Thinking of the dignified and noble Zeng Baobei taking off her clothes after work and faking sex, moaning loudly, Zhang Dong unconsciously jumped again.

"You're a beast! You want to ride my best friend? And she's your boss's boss!" Su Su immediately sensed Zhang Dong's state, stopped her hip movements, and used her honey hole to feel Zhang Dong's jumping movements.

"No way! No way!" Zhang Dong was startled, and his penis shrank rapidly.

"Slap!" Su Su slapped Zhang Dong's back. "Don't go soft, she fantasized about you! Do you want me to play matchmaker for you two?"

"Liar, would she tell you something so shameful?" Zhang Dong didn't believe it. He tried his best to keep his penis seven-tenths hard, seeking stimulation and pleasure in Su Su's honey hole, so that this hard-won pleasure wouldn't end abruptly. "

I even told her about my husband, so what if she tells me something? She didn't believe it at first, and wanted to try to seduce you to see if it was true!" Su Su seemed to have foreseen the scene that was about to happen, stopped her hip movements, and started chatting.

Although Zhang Dong tried his best to contract his anus, his penis still went completely limp and was squeezed out by Su Su's vagina.

Su Su wasn't angry. She gestured for Zhang Dong to sit against the headboard, spread his legs, and raise his knees, with his feet flat on the bed.

Now Zhang Dong was completely exposed, except for his anus being covered by his scrotum and limp penis.

Su Su sat in Zhang Dong's lap, reached behind her, and forcefully pushed his limp penis into her vagina, pressing it tightly against Zhang Dong's, her anus pressed firmly against his scrotum.

"This little guy, he'll die inside my vagina!"

Su Su leaned her lower back against Zhang Dong's raised thighs, and pulled Zhang Dong's hands to cover her breasts.

"Let's chat." "

Zeng Baobei studied psychology on her own. When I consulted her about your psychological problems, she said that this is just a common phenomenon of the seven-year itch and the ten-year pain in marriage, but it's more serious for us than for most people. We are each other's first love, neither of us cheated, and we've always figured out our sex life on our own. Although we've consulted some erotic books in the past two years, it's already too late to reverse the damage. Plus, there's the trauma of the episiotomy I suffered when I gave birth to Dandan, and the trauma you suffered from my cervical erosion. You need long-term psychological intervention to recover. You also need to take medication!" Su Su grabbed Zhang Dong's hand and rubbed her small areolas that protruded more than others' nipples. "Those heartless doctors, every woman has some cervical erosion after giving birth, plus I had just had an induced abortion! They not only cheated you out of money but also harmed you!" "

Zeng Baobei said there's another way to save our sex life." Su Su said quickly, feeling the soul-stirring throbbing from her nipples, before Zhang Dong could speak. "Another method is what her ex-husband, Banrui, wrote in his diary. Banrui was a psychology professor who said that men with a cuckold fetish could overcome the seven-year itch and elevate their marriage. Zeng Baobei divorced him because of this. Zeng Baobei not only discovered that Banrui not only found lovers for her but also kept several mistresses. Almost all the female graduate students Banrui supervised had affairs with him. Selecting graduate students was practically selecting sex partners. He also found lovers for these women, videotaped them to provoke him, and even took them to sex swapping." "So there was more..." "This kind of thing! But what does this have to do with me?" Zhang Dong said, putting one nipple in his mouth and gently biting it, licking it ten times after each bite.

"Zeng Baobei said that before I get old and lose my looks, I should find and create more material to make you get an erection and satisfy me, as long as our feelings remain unchanged. There won't be any problems. Even if I really get ridden by someone else, if you really have a cuckold fetish, it will stimulate you to satisfy my physical needs even more." Su Su's pleasure traveled from her breasts to her honey hole, which began to get wetter and wetter. Zhang Dong, who had been resting for a long time enveloped by her honey hole, also showed signs of rising.

"I'm not sure if I have a cuckold fetish! Look how crazy I was this morning!" Zhang Dong was also hesitant and dared not easily judge his own feelings. He felt that his possessiveness towards Su Su was still quite strong.

"You definitely do. I was hugged by someone, and I'm telling you! I got the ultimate pleasure of squirting!" Mi Su couldn't help but start to slowly wriggle her hips, flesh to flesh, slowly wriggling, worried that Zhang Dong would fall out.

"I lied to you and said I was being touched, and you let me experience the fourth kind." "But I don't want to lose you, I don't want you to become one of those bitches in novels, falling into the abyss." Zhang Dong gradually began to face his own heart honestly. "Look at them, step by step, they went from treating others as sex toys to becoming sex toys themselves, step by step, they went from being shy to being shamelessly promiscuous." "No, I won't become that kind of woman. At most, I'll only let someone touch me through my clothes. It's all to stimulate you, my cuckolded man. Otherwise, I wouldn't let other men touch me!" Su Su looked firmly into Zhang Dong's eyes and said to him.

"Then you can't lie to me. You have to be careful every time. And you can't cross the line." Zhang Dong didn't believe her.

"I know! I know! This body will soon be touched by someone. Why don't you touch it more?" Mi Su guided Zhang Dong's hand to her buttocks to feel the juices flowing from her vulva.

Chapter Ten: Mutual Assistance to the Summit

Zhang Dong imagined his beautiful concubine, his own, being touched until she was wet, then being discovered, her shyness palpable. He stood up, throbbing and swelling, as if about to burst her honeyed orifice.

"Who are you planning to have an affair with?" Zhang Dong used both hands to steady himself on the headboard, standing on the bed with his erect penis. Su Su clung to Zhang Dong like a monkey hugging a tree, her honeyed orifice pressed tightly against him, as if about to drown him, feeling his penis throbbing inside, slowly stretching open the folds of her honeyed orifice.

"Boss Niu! I want Boss Niu's warm hands to caress my back, that feeling is so good, like a father. But with so much more lust than fatherly love!" Su Su, feeling the pleasure of her honeyed orifice being filled, pressed her small mouth to Zhang Dong's ear, panting as she spoke.

"Ah...! Ah...! Ah...! You slut. Ah! I'll make your little mouth down there cramp up, so she won't lure you to Boss Niu!" Zhang Dong roughly grabbed Su Su's two buttocks with both hands and slammed them up and down. Unable to bear the oppression, she fought back, trying to break through the wet, fleshy cage that enveloped her.

The sudden change in position caused Su Su's vagina to twitch involuntarily. She quickly wrapped her arms around Zhang Dong's neck to avoid interfering with his penetration, and locked her legs around his waist. Her hands and feet coordinated their movements, thrusting in wide and deep. Love juices flew everywhere, dripping onto Zhang Dong's scrotum, his thighs and feet, and the sheets.

Their passion was high, the physical pleasure overwhelming their souls. Having just ejaculated, Zhang Dong felt no desire for release. He only wanted to fuck the beautiful woman in his arms to death, conquer her body, and fuck her until she was exhausted and her soul drained.

Su Su, using her own weight as a base, slowly reached her climax. Completely passively enduring, her consciousness slowly faded, leaving only the intense pleasure of her vagina. Suddenly, a brilliant idea struck her. She blurted out, "Spank! Spank my butt! Teach these naughty, bouncy butts a lesson!" Zhang Dong readily complied. He grabbed her plump buttocks, slammed them down, then released them, followed by a series of hard slaps. He didn't let go after each slap, instead lifting her buttocks upwards and slamming them down again.

A dozen or so slaps sent Su Su, who was already on the verge of climax, soaring to heaven. The pain in her buttocks traveled to her vagina and cleansed her soul, a strange pleasure making her feel as if her soul had sprouted wings and soared through the sky.

"Ah…! Ah…! Ah…! Ah…!"

"Ah…! I'm coming, I'm coming!" "

I'm going to die! Ah…! I'm going to ascend to heaven!"

"I'm going to die! I'm going to die! I'm going to die! I'm going to die! Ah…!" Su Su, babbling incoherently, reached heaven. She clung tightly to Zhang Dong's neck, preventing him from moving. Her honeyed orifice convulsed, gripping his penis tightly. Her thighs stretched straight out to her toes, first squeezing Zhang Dong's waist and spreading them out in a V-shape, then thrusting her toes downwards, her thigh muscles trembling wildly, rubbing Zhang Dong's penis between her thighs. Zhang Dong gripped her buttocks tightly, giving Su Su a blissful, almost unbearable orgasm.

After rubbing her thighs against Zhang Dong's penis for several seconds, a surge of heat expelled him from the honeyed orifice that so many yearned for.

Su Su was still unconsciously moaning, and Zhang Dong's penis was still erect, but there was no intention to penetrate her. Zhang Dong slowly placed Su Su on the bed, which was covered in a network of wet, sparkling liquid. He lay prone on top of Su Su, encircling her with both hands, kneeling on either side of her thighs, supporting himself on all fours, his testicles pressed against her soft thighs, his anus facing upwards, feeling Su Su's body convulse, his thighs unconsciously rubbing against each other, patiently waiting for Su Su to finish.

Ten minutes later, Su Su wrapped her arms around Zhang Dong's neck and gave him a French kiss, sucking his tongue out and into her mouth, her fragrant tongue entwining with his large tongue, sucking on his saliva without any disgust…

After a long while, their lips parted, Su Su with a look of satisfaction on her face. "Husband, I love you to death. Isn't the point of being a woman to have your needs filled? Husband, you've given me unparalleled satisfaction! Now I'll let you experience the new trick I learned, called 'slow.'" With that, Su Su knelt on the bed, gesturing for Zhang Dong to stand before her. Then, she opened her mouth and took the limp Zhang Dong into her mouth, gently sucking and caressing his entire body with her tongue, from the urethra to the coronal sulcus, slowly servicing him until he grew to seven-tenths of his full size.

Next, the seven-tenths-sized, twelve-centimeter-long Zhang Dong was placed on Su Su's face, beside her delicate nose. Her dark lips pressed against one of Su Su's closed eyes, the blinking of that eye stimulating the head of the penis, her breath stimulating his body. Her lips parted slightly to suck on Zhang Dong's scrotum, her tongue slowly licking. Her delicate hands held Zhang Dong's hairy thighs, caressing them, slowly moving back and forth towards his anus. Two delicate hands, seemingly appearing and disappearing, met one after the other at Zhang Dong's perineum. One hand caressed, while the other played with Zhang Dong's buttocks and anus, stimulating his penis to grow.

Once fully erect, Su Su gestured for Zhang Dong to kneel down, a rather shameful position for a man, but Zhang Dong, under Su Su's insistence, assumed the posture. He felt a growing anticipation.

He felt the warm breath against his buttocks, stimulating his hairy anus. A pair of small, delicate hands grasped his penis, gently holding it, then slowly stroking it from the base to the head, then releasing completely. This was repeated five or six times, each time causing his penis to jump with anticipation, the release bringing excitement, the gentle grip bringing satisfaction. Meanwhile, the warm breath from his anus never ceased. His penis had reached its limit, swaying up and down, eager to conquer.

Then, one hand tightly gripped his body, while the other lightly stroked his scrotum.

A moist, jade-like tongue lightly licked his anus, and Zhang Dong could only feel something very wet and hot occasionally touching his anus, along with hot, humid air spraying onto his buttocks. Then, the tightly gripping hand continued to squeeze forcefully, slowly stroking towards his penis. The grip never loosened, to the point that the foreskin was pulled back towards his penis, then pulled back to the base. After a dozen or so slow, tight strokes, Zhang Dong, his face buried in the bed, was breathing rapidly. His penis had turned a deep purple.

Su Su's hand loosened, and Zhang Dong heard some sounds. Before he could even guess what was happening, that jade-like hand grasped his penis again and began to slowly stroke it, but clearly, it was lubricated, and the strokes brought an indescribable pleasure. Zhang Dong's body was becoming impatient with this slow stroking. He spontaneously thrust his hips, treating Su Su's hand as a fortress to be conquered. Suddenly, two warm lips pressed against Zhang Dong's tailbone, a fragrant tongue licking between them. Zhang Dong involuntarily looked up and let out a sound.

Just then, a finger, adorned with a sash and coated with lubricant, slipped into Zhang Dong's anus. Zhang Dong's gluteal muscles instinctively tensed, his anus clenching tightly in resistance. The slender finger, clamped between his legs, twitched, sending a shiver through Zhang Dong. Then he slowly relaxed his anus; he remembered watching that kind of film, and he was quite looking forward to it.

The slender finger continued to penetrate deeper, reaching Zhang Dong's prostate. Gently stroking Zhang Dong's prostate, five seconds per round, then switching to a tight grip on the penis, ten seconds per cycle. Zhang Dong trembled all over, anticipating and enjoying it, as prostatic fluid slowly flowed out.

This thing, for women, is only a feeling of shyness and being conquered, not bringing physical pleasure. It's different for men. The prostate is a sensation comparable to... Therefore, male homosexuality and male bisexuality exist.

Su Su attentively served Zhang Dong, her rhythm unhurried and steady. Time passed with each stroke of her hand. Ten minutes later, Zhang Dong experienced the most pleasurable orgasm of his life. He breathed heavily, his body trembling involuntarily. Su Su didn't stop, continuing to stroke Zhang Dong, serving him until he finished. After a man finishes, continuing to stroke is good for his health.

Men finish quickly, in a minute. Women, however, find it difficult to reach or retreat.

After this continuous battle, both were exhausted. Without bothering to make the bed, they embraced and rested. They simply embraced, eyes open, looking into each other's eyes, without saying a word. Finding their own existence in each other's eyes.

This moment felt like eternity

. [The End]

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