My Wife Wenwen

Time flies, and December is here again. This winter is quite cold, and everyone is bundled up in thick winter clothes, which is a real burden for fashion-conscious women. But even so, some women still go out of their way to show off their bodies and allure! Wenwen is one of these women, wearing a down jacket on top and only a thin, tight-fitting pair of warm clothes on the bottom.

I've noticed that women's clothes are generally designed to be simple and clean, especially trousers. Men use belts to bind their waists, while women mostly use elastic bands, which makes dressing much easier. Before the reform and opening up, women also wore belts, but with the reform and opening up, for some reason, women's belts were eliminated.

For passionate women, this reform is truly delightful, making it convenient and quick to do pleasurable things. Men who have been out and about probably remember that some women, in winter, don't want to wear clothes; they just pull up their shirts, pull down their trousers, and let you have your way in just a few seconds. This reform is also a great step forward for women who are limited by time and environment but still enjoy it.

Wenwen naturally liked these pants too. Before we started dating, during our school years, and for the three years after we got married, she was considered a respectable woman. Back then, she only wore trousers or long skirts, and when she wore trousers, she always wore a narrow belt. Her sexual liberation coincided with the trends of the times and fashion, and the beltless pants made it much easier for her to have affairs with many men.

Especially men like Yue Long, Shen Jiang, Dr. He, and men in public dance halls, whether with Wenwen in the office, gynecological operating room, dance hall private room, or the cubicles in the lobby, or with her brother-in-law at home when they temporarily avoided their sister-in-law and sister-in-law, were all limited by time and place. At these times, my wife could simply pull down a thin layer of thermal underwear, spread it open, and quickly have a good time. So even in winter, my wife's sex life with her lovers continued as usual.

Of course, Wang Xing, General Manager Huang, Wang Haoran, the handsome young man, and I didn't have these restrictions when seeking pleasure with Wenwen; we could leisurely enjoy ourselves in bed. The physical sensations differ depending on the method. Wenwen prefers spring, summer, and autumn, when she can show off her beautiful figure in flowing robes and embrace men naked anywhere, making the experience even more exhilarating!

In mid-December, Lina, who lives far away at the seaside, called me. Since our parting at the seaside at the end of last year, she had given both Wenwen and me a cell phone. Although calls, especially long-distance calls, were expensive back then, we still contacted each other several times a month. Lina is Mr. Zhou's mistress; two years ago, Mr. Zhou willingly let her give herself to me. We've always had a very good impression of each other, and she can be considered a close confidante from afar.

Lina asked me about my well-being for a while, inquiring if I had any plans to go to the seaside. I said I didn't have any work commitments at the moment, but personally, I really wanted to go because I missed her! These words deeply moved Lina, and she told me she missed me too, her voice even changing slightly. This woman is truly sentimental. After comforting her for a while, I said that the distance was far, and I could only wish her well from afar, unable to see her for the time being!

Finally, Lina suddenly said to me, "Brother, I talked to Sister Wen the day before yesterday, and she said she wanted to come to the beach. Didn't you arrange for us to come together?" Lina's words surprised me. I said, "No! Maybe it was because I took her to the beach last winter, and she enjoyed the pleasant, spring-like climate there, so she just mentioned it casually!" Lina said, "From her tone, it sounds like she's definitely going!"

I was a little confused. If Wen and I talked about going to the beach the day before yesterday, why didn't she mention it to me at all? I muttered to Lina, "This is so strange! Wenwen hasn't mentioned this to me for the past two days. Could she really want to go?" Hearing my confusion, Lina smiled and said, "Brother, some things women need to think carefully before speaking to their husbands!"

Lina continued, "Don't worry, if Wenwen really wants to come, she'll definitely tell you. You need to think carefully before letting her come. You know what happened to her here last year; you need to be mentally prepared so as not to cause any unpleasantness!" Lina is truly a clever and insightful woman. She'd already thought of things I hadn't considered. My wife going there wouldn't be a simple vacation! Last year, near the

end of winter, Wenwen heard I was going on a business trip to the joint venture company in the seaside, and hearing that it was warm and spring-like there, she insisted on coming with me. But on the day we arrived in the seaside, the always-happy General Manager Zhou, at the welcome dinner, didn't allow me to introduce her and treated Wenwen as one of the mainland girls I was taking there. In his eyes, taking mistresses on business trips was very common, so I didn't explain!

First, Mr. Zhou had shown me the favor of offering Lina his services, and then, when I left the seaside last time, he joked at the airport: "Next time, bring a girl from the mainland for some fun!" Who knew that the very next night, Mr. Zhou would take matters into his own hands, telling Wenwen at dinner that he had to work overtime, but actually arranging for me to rekindle my romance with Lina, while he himself, along with a few of his buddies, took Wenwen to bed!

Lina, hearing that I had come directly from the banquet that night, and that Mr. Zhou had taken Wenwen back to her hotel, sensed something was wrong. The next day, she learned from her informant, Ah Zhong, that her wife had indeed been gang-raped by Mr. Zhou and his three buddies! The die was cast, and Lina advised me to be optimistic and see how Wenwen reacted, emphasizing the importance of comforting her. I figured my wife wasn't exactly innocent anyway, so if she was willing to be gang-raped, so be it!

When Zhou, Lina, Wenwen, and I had breakfast together, Wenwen was so ashamed that she couldn't look me in the eye. Her face flushed and paled involuntarily. After all, it was her first time being with four strange men, and she was definitely not calm. But she still pretended to be calm and acted as if nothing was wrong. I secretly noticed that my wife had really been raped. Her gait was a little abnormal.

I was relieved by Wenwen's behavior, which meant that she had accepted reality. Later, I learned that Zhou had drugged her with aphrodisiacs, and the four men had taken turns with her all night. Moreover, she was very lewd and enjoyed it! We decided to play along. To avoid embarrassment, Lina told Zhou that he thought my wife was a girl from the mainland that I had brought to play with. She gave her the name Xiaoyu, and at the beach, my wife was Xiaoyu.

The next day, Zhou and I had to go to work. Lina took Wenwen to a nearby city for fun. The next day, Zhou said he had to go to the neighboring city for business. He went there and booked a room next to the two women's rooms. That night, he sent Lina away and officially started having sex with my wife. Over the course of a few days, my wife and Lina became good friends. She learned about a young Black engineer at the company that Lina disliked intensely, and upon returning home, she mentioned wanting to meet him.

A few years ago, when I was trying to seduce Wenwen, we often watched porn together, some of which featured Black men. I repeatedly teased her, saying how amazing Black men were, how incredibly stimulating and pleasurable it was to have sex with a woman! When I had her very excited, I asked, "Little slut, do you want to sleep with a Black man? If a Black man wanted to sleep with you, would you want to?" My wife excitedly nodded and said: "Yes! I want it!"

I thought this was a perfect opportunity for Wenwen to learn about Black men, fulfilling my wife's dream! I subtly mentioned the Black man, Wheeler, to General Manager Zhou, asking why I hadn't seen him these past few days. General Manager Zhou said it was because Lina didn't like Wheeler, and she was with Xiaoyu every day, so he hadn't been allowed to hang out with her. On the sixth day of our trip to the beach, General Manager Zhou arranged for Wheeler to have dinner with us.

That very night, Mr. Zhou repeated his old trick, making me accompany Lina to have some fun. He brought the black man, Wheeler, and his ex-lover, Ms. Zou, to my and Wenwen's room. This time, he didn't drug my wife; instead, he flirted and played with Ms. Zou in front of her, naturally drawing her into the atmosphere. Then, my wife, the black man, and Mr. Zhou put on a very exciting and erotic spectacle!

Getting back to the point, Lina just said I should think carefully about whether or not to let Wenwen go to the beach. I know everything that happened there last year, and she wanted me to be prepared so as not to cause any unpleasantness! She was referring to what happened to my wife at the beach last year. Actually, I was just surprised. Why would my wife suddenly want to go to the beach? It couldn't just be for her own physical needs!

I asked Lina, "Honey, did you invite Wenwen over?" Lina hesitated and said, "No, it wasn't! Sister Wen asked me if there had been any changes here, and she also asked about President Zhou. She knows I hate Weller, but she kept asking me how Blackie was doing. I told her that Blackie's term was over and his work was done, and he might be going back to his country soon. Sister Wen seemed very surprised!"

Lina sighed and said, "I didn't want to tell you this, but I'm telling you now! I think Wen-jie probably decided to come to the seaside because Blackie is going back to China. She asked me when Blackie was going back, and I said probably at the end of the year. So later she told me to come to the mainland to play when I had time, and I casually invited her to come to the seaside sometime. She immediately said, 'Okay! I'm going to come and play! I love your winters the most, they're as warm as spring!'"

I thought that made sense. Wen-wen's sudden decision to go to the seaside must have a reason. Now I've found the reason. She's eager to see her Blackie brother. From the video from that night, you can see that she's very fond of Blackie brother and loves his long, thick, shiny black penis. You could say that night was an unprecedented excitement and joy for her, one she'll never forget!

Blackie brother is leaving! That's not just an ordinary farewell; it might mean forever! Forever! In Wen-wen's heart... that rugged physique, that deep voice, that charming smile, and that long, thick, powerful penis! And that intoxicating pleasure that once sent shivers down her spine… perhaps… all of that will be gone forever! Becoming an eternal memory!

Thinking about this, I'm a little emotional. This possible eternal farewell is truly heartbreaking! No wonder my wife was so determined to go to the beach. She wanted to see the black man who had once driven her to such ecstasy one last time, to rekindle their passionate romance in a foreign land, and, more importantly, to say goodbye to him in person… forever! …On the 20th at noon, Wenwen indeed told me about wanting to go to the beach. Of course, she wouldn't say it was for the black man; she just said that she'd been busy at work for a while and now had some free time, so she wanted to travel and relax. This winter has been so cold; a few days ago, Lina called and invited her to the beach, suggesting she take her annual leave there—it's warm and the scenery is beautiful, a great place—and asked if I wanted to go.

I said of course I wanted to go, but work was too busy, so I deliberately said I'd take you with me after the New Year. Wenwen pondered for a moment and said, "Honey, you really can't leave? But it's the end of the year, and it would be a waste not to take my annual leave. How about I go alone? Lina will be there with me, so I won't

be lonely. There won't be any safety issues. I'll be back in a week, okay?" Wenwen's words implied that she was determined to go. Actually, I had already decided to let her go so she wouldn't have any regrets! In my wife's life journey, the black man Wheeler was her first and possibly last friend in a foreign land. Regardless of whether they had real feelings for each other, in terms of sex, he had given my wife a huge emotional and physical experience, allowing her to enjoy extreme pleasure!

I hugged Wenwen and gently said to her, "Darling, if you really want to go, then go. Lina and President Zhou are there. I don't mind if you have them taking care of you!" I kissed her forehead and joked, "Have a good time! Don't forget to come home!" My wife's face blossomed with a happy smile, and she said, "Honey, you're so good! I'll be back on time!" Then she hugged me tightly and kissed me.

Wenwen took a week of annual leave, packed a few things, and embarked on her journey on the 22nd. She took a bus to the provincial capital in the morning and then flew directly to the seaside in the afternoon, arriving at her destination in the evening. Mr. Zhou and Lina greeted her at the airport. At 7 pm, Lina called to say the plane had arrived on time and she was on her way to the restaurant for dinner. Everything was arranged, and she assured me that Xiaoyu's safety

was her responsibility. Once at the seaside, Wenwen transformed back into Xiaoyu. All night, I felt restless, wondering who she would be with that night. It's strange, really. This little vixen usually doesn't seem to care when she's around, even though she's often with other men, but this time, she's gone thousands of miles away to be with another man, and I feel a strange unease.

The next evening, Wenwen called me. She sounded relaxed and cheerful. She said Lina had slept with her at the hotel the night before, and they had spent the whole day shopping together, buying a lot of things, including a new outfit for me. I told her to just have fun there, and not to worry about things at home, and not to buy me too much stuff, subtly reassuring her.

We didn't talk on the third day. That night, I wanted to call Lina several times but held back. Since last night, before bed, I'd been watching the video from last year of my wife's debauchery at the beach with the black man Wheeler, Boss Zhou, and his brothers, trying to relieve my emptiness and physical desires, imagining my wife's story tonight, connecting her with the time thousands of miles away as she indulged in pleasure with another man.

The fourth day was Saturday. At noon, I couldn't bear it any longer and called Lina, asking why she hadn't contacted me for two days and how things were going there. Lina sighed softly and said, "Brother! Everything's normal these past two days, don't worry!" Lina's soft sigh had already told me the gist of my wife's situation, but as a woman, she seemed unwilling to tell her cuckolded husband directly.

I pressed Lina, "Darling! Why are you being so evasive? Is there something we can't say openly?" Lina emphasized, "Brother, it's not that I don't want to say it, it's just that you already know some things. Whether I say it or not, it's the same. Why make you unhappy? We both understand." Actually, Lina didn't know me very well.

Although Lina had talked about Wenwen's infidelity several times in my arms before, I hadn't revealed everything about my wife and me, especially how I had actively encouraged and indulged her with other men, and how I enjoyed other men with big dicks with my wife, enjoying the feeling and smell of her body after being with other men. So Lina was somewhat considerate of my feelings.

The more Lina didn't want to talk about it, the more I wanted to hear it. I guessed that Wenwen must already be in another man's arms, especially imagining my wife's face full of lust, excitement, and enjoyment when she was being raped by that black man; imagining President Zhou and his brothers taking turns raping her like a bitch in heat, her vaginas wide open and overflowing, my wife extremely excited!

I trembled with excitement, my voice slightly hoarse as I asked Lina, "Honey! I'm so uneasy if you don't tell me! Telling you makes me feel calmer. How's Wenwen doing these past two days?" Lina lowered her voice and said, "You're hopeless! I slept with Wenwen the night she came. The next day after dinner, Mr. Zhou clearly told me that Xiaoyu didn't need me to stay with her that night, to let her have some peace and quiet! Later, he took your wife back to her room himself, and after that, I didn't know anything about what happened between them..."

I understood what Lina meant by "didn't know." That night, Wenwen definitely spent the whole night in Mr. Zhou's arms! I continued, "And then what happened? Didn't Wenwen spend the night with you?" Lina smiled and said, "Of course! We were together during the day! Yesterday (the third day), I took her to the beach for a whole day! At night..." Lina stopped again. I asked, "You weren't together at night?"

My question was really pointless. How could Wenwen waste her limited time at the beach with Lina all the time? Even if the wife wanted to, the men there wouldn't! Lina laughed and asked me, "Are you checking my background? You're digging deep and not letting anything slip by. Don't be upset if I tell you everything!" I said, "Go ahead, it's okay." She then said, "Sister Wen probably suffered a lot last night. Mr. Zhou again..."

Lina paused for a moment and continued, "Last night we had dinner together after coming back from the beach. Mr. Zhou's brothers, Ah Zhong and Xiao Fang, came. Sister Wen has known these two since last year. Another one was away on a business trip. After dinner, we went to sing karaoke. Around 10 o'clock, Mr. Zhou sent me home first. You can imagine what happened next. Today I secretly asked Ah Zhong, and he said they were with Sister Wen all night!"

Goodness! Mr. Zhou is indeed loyal and never hogs the spoils. This time, he let his brothers have another round of fun with Wen Wen. I think he definitely won't have to worry about his wife this year. Everyone will definitely have a more fun and exciting time! It's just a pity that Manager Tian isn't here. There's one less man than last year. I inexplicably hope that Mr. Zhou will bring a few more men to challenge the limits of his wife being gang-raped!

Lina said to me, "Brother! How did you feel when you heard that? But I think you shouldn't worry too much about it. You know, it was like this last year anyway, just let it go!" I then asked, "And today? How has Wenwen reacted these past two days?" Lina giggled, "How has she reacted? She's having a blast! She was happy all day yesterday! But today she's acting a bit strange!"

I asked Lina what was wrong with Wenwen. Lina said, "I can't figure her out either. She's obviously exhausted, she hasn't slept well for two nights! But she always has this anxious, hesitant look on her face, like she's lost in thought! I guess it's because she's been here for four days and hasn't seen the black guy, Weller, yet, and is worried he might have already left, so she's anxious but doesn't want to say it outright!"

Lina is indeed an extremely intelligent woman; her guess about Wenwen's thoughts was absolutely accurate. My wife's main purpose for going to the beach was probably to meet her black brother, but four days have passed and she still hasn't seen him—of course she's anxious! I casually said, "Hmm, you're right. It's almost the end of the month, do you know when Weller is going back to China?" Lina said it seemed to be the 28th.

A quick calculation showed that Wenwen left on the 22nd, and today is the 25th, which means Weller is leaving China the day after tomorrow! Including today, there are only two days and three nights left. I'm so worried about my wife. I really want to ask Lina to remind Mr. Zhou, but I just can't bring myself to say it. Although I hope that black guy's long, thick thing will soon be inside my wife, especially in front of other women, what kind of husband would try to match his wife with another man?

I pretended to be nonchalant and said, "Oh, there are still two days left. It's good to let them meet. After all, they've known each other for a while. It might be a final farewell. It's only natural to say goodbye!" Lina praised me softly, "Brother Li, you're such a good brother! You understand women and know how to cherish them. No wonder Sister Wen said you're the best husband in the world! It's so enviable!"

Lina's half-serious praise revealed her longing for me. I smiled and teased her, "You little vixen, you're so clever! If you were my wife, I would spoil you even more. You can do whatever you want. Are you happy now?" Lina said, "Really good." "So happy! I really envy Sister Wen's good fortune!" Then she added, "Brother, I reckon Blackie will be meeting your wife tonight!"

I feigned surprise and said, "You little rascal, you know perfectly well but you're keeping me in suspense! What's going on?" Lina said, "Sister Wen and I strolled around the nearby shopping street this morning, and she said she was a little tired, so she came back. At noon, President Zhou had lunch with us, and later we took Sister Wen back to her room. On the way back, President Zhou said I didn't need to come to dinner, and I figured Blackie must be there!"

The weight on my heart finally lifted. Wenwen's goal of going to the beach would be achieved tonight, and I was genuinely happy for her! I was sincerely happy that my wife could once again enjoy the long, thick penis of Blackie Wheeler! That kind of pleasure is something that ordinary people can't give. As her husband, my power is still below Yue Long and Shen Jiang, and it can't replace the power of Blackie's big dick!

That night I was particularly excited, watching the video of the black man and Boss Zhou raping Wenwen, while comforting myself. Although we were in different places, I could feel pleasure at the same time, as if I were witnessing the black man, Weller, with his huge, bulging, shiny black penis, ravaging my wife's wet vagina, making her moan and splatter her semen!

The fifth day, Lina called me after dinner. She said that she and Wenwen had spent the day in a hotel, and that my wife was too tired from the past few days and didn't want to go anywhere. Lina didn't say it explicitly, but I understood. For three whole nights in a row, my wife had been tormented by those ravenous men. Even if it was very stimulating and pleasurable at the time, her body couldn't take it.

Especially last night, Wenwen and the black man were having sex; she must have poured all her energy into it, indulging in this last bit of tenderness. That burning desire must have drained her of her essence; she needed a rest. I worried about whether my wife could enjoy the remaining two days. I said to Lina, "Honey, Wenwen is in your care now, so please take good care of her!" Lina smiled but didn't answer.

I said, "Little Lina, what are you laughing at? I'm just telling the truth, Wenwen is tired from playing and needs your help!" Lina laughed and said, "Of course I'll take care of her, but she has plenty of people to pamper and care for her! Tonight, it's Mr. Zhou's turn to take care of her too! Hehe!" It seems that this girl from the mainland is like a precious treasure in Mr. Zhou's eyes; it seems my wife can't even get a break. On

the sixth day at noon, Wenwen called me for the third time. Naturally, she didn't go into detail about her experiences over the past few days, only saying that Lina and Mr. Zhou were very welcoming, that Lina was with her every day, that she had a lot of fun, and that I shouldn't worry about her. She also said that she had originally planned to come back tomorrow, but couldn't get a ticket for tomorrow, and Mr. Zhou booked her a flight for the day after tomorrow morning, so she should be home by the afternoon.

On the seventh day, December 28th, in the afternoon, Lina called me to report that Wenwen had spent another sleepless night with the black man, Wheeler, last night! This morning, they went to the airport as soon as they got up. This was truly a special night. I imagine that black man Willer poured all his energy into conquering my wife's body, and she, in turn, showed all her tenderness, eagerly absorbing his essence, enjoying the pleasure that would soon become an eternal memory!

Lina happily exclaimed, "I'm so happy to tell you, that annoying black man Willer flew away this morning!" Willer left China on the morning of the 28th, returning to his hometown, gone forever! Lina said that out of consideration for Wenwen, she made an exception and went to the airport with President Zhou and Sister Wen to see Willer off. She said my wife even shed tears when the black man left!

I smiled and said, "Hehe, really?" Lina said, "I really can't understand why she would cry for such a detestable person!"... Actually, Lina didn't understand this, and neither did I—why did two women have such drastically different feelings towards the same man? Lina utterly despised and avoided black man Willer like the plague, while Wenwen deeply loved him and was reluctant to part with him.

Lina said everyone was relieved now, and Sister Wen was going home tomorrow too, so I eagerly awaited my wife's return. She said, "We'll have to part ways eventually. This afternoon, Mr. Zhou took the day off to be with Sister Wen, and he arranged for me to go over and keep her company tonight." Then she added, "Time flies! A week has passed so quickly. Every gathering must end in parting;

it's a little hard to say goodbye. I hope you come to the seaside soon!" Time indeed flew by. Wenwen returned home on the evening of the eighth day. She was in a very relaxed and cheerful mood, proving she had a wonderful week at the seaside, something I had expected. When a person's wish is fulfilled, their mood naturally brightens, especially for a woman whose sexual desire has been fully satisfied.

It was Saturday, and the children were at their in-laws' house as usual. I planned to enjoy Wenwen's body after her long absence as soon as she got home. The first thing my wife did when she got home was to give me a long hug. I asked her, "Honey, did you have a great week at the beach?" She said, "The beach is such a wonderful place, the scenery is beautiful and the people are lovely. Lina and Mr. Zhou were so hospitable and treated us so well. It's all because of you, honey, right? You have to thank them properly next time!"

I thought to myself: Lina is nice to Wenwen because of our intimate relationship and because I asked her to, but Mr. Zhou and his group are nice to her for a different reason. It's because of her alluring body; they're only nice to her to enjoy her beauty. In their hearts, she's just temporarily using their buddy's mistress for a bit of fun. It has nothing to do with me. Should I thank them for sleeping with my woman?

Wenwen then said to me tenderly, "Honey... I missed you so much. Home is always the warmest harbor!" Whether it was true or not, I was happy to hear my wife say that. It showed that even after playing around with other men outside, she hadn't forgotten her home, hadn't forgotten her old love because of a new one, and still had a place for me, her husband, in her heart.

Dinner for the two of us was quick and simple. Just as we finished tidying up, the phone rang. Yue Long called, saying he had to work overtime that evening and told his wife to be at the office by 8 pm. After the call, his wife pulled me into the bedroom. I checked the time; it was already past 7 pm, so I told her to get ready to go to work. But she said, "Never mind, let's rest a bit."

Wenwen seemed eager to be intimate with me. I didn't understand her behavior. Logically, after six days at the beach with several men taking turns tormenting her, her sexual desire should have been exceptionally satisfied, especially after two nights of being served by that incredibly long and thick penis of the black man, Wheeler. Why would she care about the stimulation and pleasure brought by me, a man who had taken a backseat?

We quickly and thoroughly undressed in one go. As Wenwen removed her last piece of clothing, I noticed that her private parts were sticking to her genitals. She gently tore it off and casually placed it on the bedside table, immediately emitting a faint, pungent smell mixed with other odors. My wife, upon getting into bed, hugged me tightly and said, "I've been on a plane and in a car all day, do you want to go wash up first?"

I knew Wenwen was saying this on purpose this time. In the past, she would always say she wanted to wash up beforehand in situations like this, but today she only said it while hugging me. Clearly, she didn't intend to wash away the pungent smell. She knew I liked her scent, liked the feeling of her being moistened after being with other men. Was she deliberately bringing back the bodily fluids from her sexual encounters with other men thousands of miles away for me to enjoy?

I was naturally happy to accept Wenwen's good intentions. According to what Lina said on the phone yesterday afternoon, my wife was with the black man the night before last, and yesterday afternoon, Mr. Zhou accompanied her. It's conceivable that both men would seize the opportunity to ejaculate a lot inside her. But logically, it's been more than a day now, so how could there still be so much inside?

I remembered that Wheeler's big dick could enter my wife's uterus, and it took a slow process for it to completely flow out. Boss Zhou's penis wasn't small either, and he could ejaculate deep inside. My wife's mouth was special; it tilted forward. In the past, she had intentionally kept other men at home. Could it be that she loved the house and therefore deliberately kept the black man and Boss Zhou inside her?

In any case, judging from Wenwen's appearance, it was an undeniable fact that there were still men inside her. I reached out and took her vagina to check carefully. I deliberately smelled it under her gaze, and sure enough, there was a strong smell. I teased her, saying, "You little slut really missed me. It's full of fluid, mmm... so fragrant! I like it! The slutier, the better!"

Wenwen giggled and said, "Husband, you really like the smell of my vagina! Okay, then I won't wash it!" I asked, "Didn't you wash it last night, little slut? It's rare to see so much!" My wife also teased me, saying, "Yesterday... I just washed it casually. I know you like slutty smells, so I just didn't wash it for a few days!" The mix of truth and lies made me laugh.

I fondled Wenwen's full, smooth breasts while we French kissed. Her nimble tongue darted around in my mouth like a little snake, and she began to make soft moaning sounds. After the long kiss, my wife looked at me intently, a longing look in her eyes, and said softly, "My dear husband! I really missed you so much. Go see if your breasts miss you too! Go kiss them!"

Over the past few years, Wenwen has increasingly enjoyed men licking her vulva, but she usually only hinted at it. Today, however, she directly asked me to kiss her, revealing a further escalation in her desires. It seems the seaside is truly a crucible for reforming women. My wife has become even more lewd and wanton after returning from there twice, which also makes me happier and more irresistible to her.

I silently kissed Wenwen from her forehead, nose, and lips down, lingering for a moment on her large, white breasts, sucking on her two erect nipples, and then moving down to her vulva. I immediately smelled a strong mixture of female and male scents. Maybe this vixen really couldn't bear to part with the men far away and deliberately left their scent inside her!

Especially since Wenwen spent the whole night with Wheeler the day before yesterday, and maybe the black guy even ejaculated inside her uterus before going to the airport yesterday morning. That last thick rain of semen that was ejaculated inside her uterus became very precious love fluid with Wheeler's departure. Yesterday afternoon, she was given an extra dose of forgetfulness by Boss Zhou. After a few days of pleasure, she was about to leave in a hurry. Maybe she really tried her best to leave the two men's essence inside her!

I've experienced this kind of pure, unadulterated scent many times over the years, but today I'm still very excited. I sincerely hope that my wife's vulva is still sticky with the white semen from Wheeler's penetration, and that her depths are still filled with the semen from the black guy and Boss Zhou, as well as the semen that overflowed when she was in heat. That would make me even happier and more enjoyable.

I lifted a corner of the blanket to examine it closely. Sure enough, my wife was covered in sticky poop, and some dried vaginal fluid had formed a thin, transparent layer. Most of the mixed male and female fluids had stained it, leaving very little inside. I carefully pried open the opening, and her vagina was glistening, waiting for me to taste it…

[The End]

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