She was flirtatious at the wedding.

Around noon, when Wenjie arrived at the wedding venue, she found it almost full. After searching for a while, she spotted her husband's seat.

She greeted him briefly and sat down.

Once seated, she discovered that the person next to her was none other than Director Yuan, a friend of her godfather.

Last time, Wenjie's godfather had bribed Director Yuan by sending Wenjie to him for a night.

Director Yuan was also a foot fetishist; the last time, Wenjie had just gotten off the plane, her feet still
smelling of , which aroused him. That night, he had sex with her three times, and the leather inside her heels
was still damp when she got home.

Before Wenjie could finish recalling this, Director Yuan said, "What a coincidence! I never expected to meet you here, Wenjie
."

Before Wenjie could answer, her child pointed at Director Yuan and asked, "Mommy, who is this? How do we know
each other?"

Wenjie quickly replied, "This is your Uncle Yuan. Say hello to Uncle Yuan!" The child awkwardly said "Hello, Uncle Yuan," and Wenjie,
somewhat flustered, told the child to sit down properly.

At this moment, Director Yuan picked up a glass from the table, poured a glass for Wenjie, and said, "I've been wanting to ask
you out since last time. But that old man kept saying you were too busy."

As Director Yuan spoke, one of his hands inadvertently rested on Wenjie's leg. Wenjie
trembled ; she hadn't expected to run into an acquaintance at her best friend's wedding.

Her child looked up and asked, "Mommy, what's wrong?" Wenjie feigned composure, patted her child's head, and said, "
Mommy's fine." Then she placed her other leg on top of the leg Director Yuan was currently touching, trapping his hand
and blocking others' view.

At the same time, she secretly pulled up the tablecloth and covered her leg.

Director Yuan didn't let go. As he continued toasting, he whispered in Wenjie's ear,
"Don't you want your husband and son to know about us? I'll go to the fitting room to see the bride later.
If you don't want your husband and child to know, come with me."

Wenjie didn't answer, but nodded, blushing.

After a while, the bride and groom came to toast. Director Yuan got up, offered the newlyweds a drink, then pointed to
the fitting room and left. Wenjie gently stroked the child's head and said, "You look after the child now,
I'll go check on the bride."

Wenjie then got up and headed towards the fitting room.

When Wenjie reached the fitting room door, it was tightly closed.

Wenjie knocked, and her best friend asked, "Who is it?" Hearing her friend's voice, Wenjie breathed a sigh of relief,
not thinking much about why Director Yuan wasn't there.

She pushed the door open.

At that moment, her best friend, with her back to Wenjie, said, "Wenjie, you've come at the right time. Help me try on my
dress ."

She then started picking out clothes herself. Wenjie turned and looked around the fitting room; it wasn't a particularly large room,
with a huge glass wall on one side, behind which was a row of clothes that blocked the view.

Wenjie went behind the clothes rack, took off her trench coat, and picked up a wedding dress, preparing to change. Just then,
Director Yuan pushed the door open and entered. Wenjie held the wedding dress to her chest and exclaimed loudly. Director Yuan closed the door and laughed,
"Looks like I can sleep with both brides today."

Wenjie's best friend, Liu Yan, rolled her eyes at Director Yuan and said, "So you've got Wenjie too. I thought
you came here to see her, you heartless bastard."

Director Yuan wrapped his arms around Liu Yan's waist and said, "I'm here to see my two brides."

As he spoke, he pulled Liu Yan behind the clothes rack.

Liu Yan hugged Director Yuan, her eyes filled with lust, her red lips slightly upturned, and said, "You bad man,
I specially didn't wear a bra for you, only nipple covers. Just now on stage, they all slipped
into my high heels."

Director Yuan's eyes widened, and he reached into Liu Yan's thigh and touched it, then brought it to his nose and smelled it .
"So fragrant!" Liu Yan found a chair and sat down, hooking her toes on her white high heels and wiggling them slightly. If you looked closely,
you could see that there was no dryness inside the shoes.

Liu Yan beckoned with her finger, "Director Yuan, aren't my little feet beautiful? Don't you want to try them on? They're
not even dry yet." Director Yuan took off Liu Yan's high heels with one hand, stuck out his tongue, and carefully licked
the sticky soles of her feet.

Liu Yan's other little foot, still in a high heel, gently rubbed against Director Yuan's through his pants, visibly
causing a tent to form in his pants.

Just then, there was a knock on the door. A voice called out, "Mom, Mom, are you in there
?"

Wenjie said in a panic, "What's wrong?"

Wenjie's husband said from outside, "The child missed you because you hadn't come back for so long. She dragged me here to find
you."

Wenjie looked helplessly at Liu Yan, who said in a trembling voice, "Wenjie... is helping me change clothes...
don't come in."

A voice came from outside the door, "Then you two change, we'll wait at the door."

Liu Yan, because Director Yuan was holding her little feet in his mouth and tasting them, desperately tilted her head back. She whispered to Wenjie,
"Wenjie, come help me. I can't handle him by myself. What if my husband brings your husband in
?"

Wenjie rolled her eyes at Liu Yan, "You're not deliberately betraying me, are you?" Although she said that,
Wenjie still obediently squatted down.

She unzipped Director Yuan's pants, slowly grasped his penis, and slowly sucked on it with her small mouth. "
Mmm ... mmm..." Wenjie let out seductive moans, her hair flying everywhere. Director Yuan also let go of Liu Yan
's feet, put Liu Yan's legs on his shoulders, and slowly licked from the instep to her vulva with his tongue.

Then he buried his head in her inner thighs, and rubbed his large penis through the wedding dress with his hands.

He licked Liu Yan's sensitive vulva with his tongue, and Liu Yan pressed Director Yuan's head down tightly.

After playing for a while, Liu Yan growled, "Husband... coming... mmm, ah..."

A gush of fluid spurted out from Liu Yan's vulva, and Director Yuan sucked on it desperately. The intense stimulation caused Liu Yan
to convulse repeatedly. Afterwards, seemingly exhausted, she lay on the chair and said to Director Yuan, "Quick...
go play with your other bride."

Director Yuan looked up with satisfaction and said, "Yes, ma'am."

Director Yuan pulled Wenjie to her feet, lifting her skirt with one hand and caressing her vulva with the other
.

Wenjie knew she couldn't escape. "Director Yuan... hurry... my husband and child might come in at any moment."
Director Yuan leered and nodded, then abruptly removed Wenjie's clothes, turning her to face the mirror with her back to him.

He thrust into her with a soft "plop

." Wenjie covered her mouth with one hand and gripped the clothes hanger with the other, desperately trying to suppress the intense pleasure.

Just then, the door suddenly opened, and Wenjie's child pushed it open, saying, "I want my mom." Wenjie pressed
Director Yuan's head down so he faced her child, saying, "Sweetie, I'm helping your aunt try on clothes. Turn around and
play by yourself for a while."

Her child had no idea that her mother was still hanging on her ankles, with a huge
penis inside her, constantly thrusting like a piston. Director Yuan, half-squatting, mischievously thrust in to the deepest point.
Wenjie couldn't help but let out a soft "Ah!" Her child quickly asked, "What's wrong, Mom?"

Wenjie, gripping the clothes hanger, said, "Nothing... I accidentally bumped into the hanger... You... Don't come any closer, your
Aunt Liu isn't dressed properly."

The child obediently let out an "Ah!" and turned away, looking down at her phone. Director Yuan whispered, "Wenjie
, isn't it more exciting in front of the children?"

Wenjie didn't answer, her face flushed and her head lowered.

She gripped the clothes hanger, biting her lip to keep herself from making a sound.

Wenjie knew Director Yuan wouldn't stop until he ejaculated, so she reluctantly
moved her lower body back and forth slightly to match his movements.

Director Yuan thrust dozens of times, perhaps more stimulating than he had anticipated. Wenjie could clearly feel
the dragon inside her about to ejaculate.

Wenjie also moved passionately to match, trying to stop herself from climaxing.

But the room still echoed with soft, squelching sounds.

The daughter asked, "What was that sound, Mom?"

Wenjie blushed, "Ah...ah, it's...it sounds like...it's from the next class, Mom...Mom
doesn't know either."

As she finished speaking, Wenjie felt herself entering the final climax. Enduring the intense stimulation, she bit her lip and
gripped , raising her legs one in front of the other to straddle his squatting legs, squeezing his
waist forcefully. Director Yuan also supported Wenjie's waist for balance.

They entered the final stage.

Liu Yan, seeing this, chimed in, "Good girl, go next door and see who's being so annoying
." Wenjie's daughter obediently went out.

The moment she heard the door close, Wenjie finally couldn't hold back any longer and cried out. Hot semen shot into Wenjie
's vagina. Wenjie twisted violently, enjoying the physical pleasure.

Finally, Director Yuan went limp and slid out of Wenjie's body. Director Yuan put his head under her skirt and
kissed Wenjie's vagina, which was still wet with a mixture of semen and vaginal fluid.

Wenjie breathed softly, one hand stroking your head, the other holding the wedding dress she was going to have her best friend try on.

Director Yuan stood up at that moment, placing the mouthpiece he'd been using to suck the essence into Wenjie's mouth. After the kiss, I quickly straightened my clothes and said to Director Yuan, "You, you should leave now. My husband is working overtime

tonight ..." Wenjie blushed as she finished speaking. [The End]

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