While having sex with her, he dialed her husband's number.

I watched her lead the little boy by the slender wrist, gracefully strolling through several streets. The little boy occasionally glanced at her. Perhaps it was the strange looks from strangers around him that made him uneasy.
I would have done the same; anyone would have looked at this mother and son with admiration and a hint of disbelief. Her swaying, round hips, firm, large breasts, and beautiful figure would have attracted anyone to such a mature and charming mother. But I am a person with ulterior motives; I had been watching her for a long time.
This woman's name is Hou Fen. She first appeared in the company's conference room, where the business manager was discussing relevant matters with her. She had long, wavy hair, wore a low-cut light green dress, and her even, fair legs extended perfectly to white strappy high heels. Especially striking was the defined cleavage of her breasts, her full breasts making one want to pinch them. That day, her mature charm deeply attracted me—no, I should say she completely captivated me.
Around noon, she seemed to have a purpose, quickening her pace. A moment later, she led the little boy into a restaurant. I paused for a moment and followed her in.
The restaurant wasn't crowded, which was unusual for lunchtime. Hou Fen and the child chose a corner table, while I pretended to choose a table next to her with my back to her. After ordering and serving drinks, she said to the child, "Be a good boy and sit still! Mommy's going to the restroom." My
chance had come !
She swayed her skirt as she walked towards the restroom. I picked up my cell phone and dialed a few numbers. Hou Fen's phone rang in her purse.
"Little one, Mommy's phone is ringing. Go give it to Mommy!" I turned around, a kind smile on my face.
The little boy obediently reached into his purse, grabbed the phone, and ran to the restroom.
Naturally, the sleeping potion I had prepared for her was quickly poured into the orange juice.
A few minutes later, Hou Fen and the little boy returned to their seats. "It's strange who called and they didn't say anything," she muttered, casually placing her cell phone on the table. Then she picked up her drink and took a few sips. At that moment, I almost fainted.
When the waiter finally brought the food, the little boy said, "Mommy, are you sick?"
"Um... Mommy feels a little stuffy, something's wrong..." Hou Fen answered weakly, the medication taking effect.
"Then you should eat quickly so you'll feel better!"
"Sweetie, you eat first. Mommy just needs a little nap." As soon as she finished speaking, Hou Fen slumped onto the table and fell into a deep sleep.
The moment I had been waiting for finally arrived. I feigned concern, "Little one, Mommy seems to be feeling unwell. Uncle will take Mommy to see a doctor, okay?" The little boy was bewildered and didn't know how to answer, just staring at me.
I reached out and touched Hou Fen's forehead. "Oh dear! Mom has a fever! It'll be terrible if we don't hurry! We have to go find the doctor quickly."
I helped Hou Fen lean against me, and put my arm around her waist. Her skin felt soft and warm to the touch. The little boy, carrying his purse in one hand and clutching his mother's clothes with the other, obediently followed me to find the "doctor."
Of course, the little boy was easy to please. I just needed to tell the receptionist to give him a tip, and the hotel service was always surprisingly attentive.
As I helped Hou Fen into the elevator, I couldn't wait to frivolously touch her round buttocks. But that's the exciting part of the game. No matter how much I wanted it, I had to restrain myself. The more I pushed, the more intense the pleasure. When my lust was about to overflow, it would be like a burst dam, uncontrollable, and I would become a beast.
Thinking of this, my penis was already so hard that I could hardly stand. The narrow space of the elevator was filled with the scent of her perfume. Hou Fen leaned against me, weak and defenseless. Stepping out of the elevator, I simply picked her up, found the room, and laboriously placed her on the bed before quickly closing the door behind me.
Hou Fang lay sprawled on the soft white bed, her erect breasts forming two mounds that stretched down her slender waist to her private parts. The slight bulge, however, was accentuated by the sheer fabric of her dress, which sank inwards from there, highlighting the shapely contours of her thighs.
I moved closer to her, rubbing my engorged penis and pressing it against her lips. The precum seeping from the tip dripped onto her lips. I gently circled the head of my penis against her lips, then slipped my fingers between her lips, parting her teeth slightly. I lowered my hips, and my penis slid into her mouth. A warm, moist, and wonderful current immediately shot through my brain. (Ah… this is the tingling sensation that makes a man ecstatic…)
I slowly thrust deeper, Hou Fang keeping her eyes tightly closed and not uttering a sound. Her face was contorted with the intrusion of the foreign object into her mouth. As I moved between her legs, I caressed her breasts. The fact that a woman nearing 40 had such firm, elastic breasts filled me with a sense of wonder, like finding a treasure.
With a little more pressure, a mound of beautiful flesh filled my palm, and at that moment, I wouldn't let go, no matter the reason. Although she was fast asleep, I wanted her to react, so I increased the pressure. Her round, soft breasts deformed unnaturally in my hands, but she didn't even flinch. This piqued my curiosity, so I slipped my hand inside her V-neck, pulled open her bra, and revealed her magnificent breasts. Her large, white breasts came into view, bearing the marks of my footsteps. Her areolas were slightly darker, and the nipples of a woman who had breastfed were slightly larger. Besides her son, I imagined her husband also cherished this place; it would be incredibly pleasurable to defile it. I opened my mouth and began to suckle, my tongue circling around her nipple. Soon, it was incredibly erect.
"Mmm…"
Could it be unbearable, my goddess?
Her slender fingers gripped the sheets. I knew she'd regain consciousness soon, but the real show was just beginning.
I put my middle finger in my mouth, smeared it with saliva, and gently pressed it against the opening of her panties. My finger then slid up and down along the opening, causing Hou Fang's buttocks to tremble even more violently. A woman who reacts is always better than one who doesn't. I used my finger to hook up the bunched-up panties and then released them sharply. The panties bounced back and slapped against her clitoris, and her breathing became increasingly heavy. I repeated this action until her inner thighs stiffened, then I paused for a moment.
"You know, if your husband knew that his beautiful wife is like this…" I brought my face close to her legs, scrutinizing the alluring opening before me. "So wet that many men could enjoy it… wouldn't he feel a different kind of pleasure? Don't you think men subconsciously want their wives to have sex with other men in front of them?"
She didn't answer. I thought she couldn't speak yet. Looking at her purse, I found her cell phone, and a very stimulating motive flashed through my mind. I found my husband's phone number in my contacts and pressed the dial button, waiting for the game to begin.
"Beep...beep...hello, darling, what's up?" I held the cell phone to Hou Fang's lips.
"Say hello to your husband! He must be wondering what you're doing right now," I whispered in her ear.
Then I pulled down her thong, revealing her alluring vulva, glistening with pearls. I brought my face close, inhaling deeply through my nose, feeling an unprecedented happiness. The unique, sensual scent of a mature woman filled my nostrils. I extended my tongue, gliding it lightly over her vulva like a boat gliding over water, my tongue tip coated with slippery love juice. Without thinking, I tasted her flavor.
The slippery, smooth taste of this mature woman was indescribable. I licked upwards at her tightly closed anus, raising goosebumps on her buttocks. Now, the show was about to begin. I could no longer be slow and deliberate; I sucked deeply into her vulva, making "squeak, squeak, squeak" sounds. Finally, I gently bit her labia, and Hou Fang's body trembled slightly as she let out a soft "hmm."
"Fang, what's wrong? Why aren't you saying anything... Hey... Hey..."
I wanted her now, I wanted her madly. Before this, I whispered in her ear, "Beautiful lady, after you taste my cock, you won't want your husband anymore." Her body tensed; she woke up faster than I expected, but it was all too late.
I turned her over; her eyes were still closed, but her breathing was heavy. I roughly spread her legs, my glans pressing against her vulva, hesitated slightly, then thrust hard. Hou Fang immediately frowned deeply, biting her lower lip to stifle a sound, her body arching stiffly.
"Ah... so tight..."
After my entire penis was inside, I quickly pulled it out and then thrust it in again. Now I had become a beast. An anxious voice came from the other end of the cell phone: "Fang, what's going on? Where are you? I can hear a man's voice." Tears streamed down Hou Fang's face as she struggled to cover her mouth and nose with her hands.
Seeing her desperate attempt to hide her embarrassment, I wrapped my arms around her legs and put them on my shoulders, raising her plump buttocks so I could penetrate even deeper. When the head of my penis almost reached her cervix, she couldn't help but let out a soft "Ugh... um... it hurts..."
"This... this... you... you shameless woman, what the hell are you doing?"
This was truly a unique live show; I didn't need many spectators, just one important one was enough.
Hearing her husband's angry rebuke, Hou Fang had recovered most of her composure. She finally opened her eyes, picked up the cell phone, and opened her mouth to say something, but with my penis going in and out of her wet pussy, large beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, and she was too shy to say anything. I slapped her round buttocks hard, and she let out a pitiful "Ah!"
"Hou Fang! You shameless woman, tell me, where are you!"
"Husband...I...I'm not...it's not what you think...Waaah..."
"Damn! You dare call me after doing this? If it's not what I think, then what is it?!"
While listening to her conversation with her husband, I thrust into her with all my might. She tried to suppress the trembling sounds while simultaneously trying to push my lower abdomen away. During this process, her breasts swayed violently before my eyes, and her vulva secreted copious amounts of vaginal fluid. The extra stimulation of intercourse gave her body an incredible pleasure. I reached out and
pinched her nipple, bringing it close to her ear: "I want you to tell him, now! Or I'll break this!" After saying that, I pinched her nipple even harder.
Hou Fang looked pained, her eyes pleading as she desperately shook her head.
"Or do you want your son to see how his mother plays with a man's vagina?" I had to stop what I was doing to warn her. A woman can betray her husband, but she cannot lose her dignity as a mother in front of her son. The reason is simple: a husband can be found again, but a son cannot.
She looked sorrowful, closed her eyes, and turned her head away. After a moment, she opened her eyes, her expression gradually turning strange and resolute. Then she put down her cell phone, pressed the speakerphone button, and gave me a mysterious look.
"Husband… do you really want to know… what I'm doing right now?"
"Nonsense! You shameless slut, you… you…"
I forgot my penis was still inside her hot, wet vagina, and listened to her sexy, seductive voice, my heart urging (say it… say it…).
"Haven't you always wanted to know… if other men besides you also want to have sex with your wife?"
So good! She really said it! Now it was my turn to go blank; she really said it!
"Oh...you didn't want to know if other men would feel as good as you when they're between your wife's legs?"
She not only spoke lewdly, but also licked her lips with great flair, then cupped her breasts in her hands and slowly rubbed them. I didn't care about her sudden change; clearly, her son's importance to her had an unexpected effect, and I immediately began thrusting wildly.
"Darling...there's a man in front of me...I don't know him...but...but he's roughly spreading my legs and thrusting into your wife's cunt...oh...he's so hard..."
Her husband, unusually, didn't say anything. I continued thrusting my abdomen in and out of his beautiful wife's private parts, thinking that her husband probably wouldn't live to hear her finish.
After a long time, after countless violent intercourses, a weak, faint voice came from the cell phone: "Did he...did he touch your breasts?"
"Yes...his hands also played with that...uh...and...and..."
"...and what else?"
"And...and my asshole...oh..." Hou Fang's expression became increasingly chaotic during her conversation with her husband.
"You slut...you...are you comfortable? What is he doing right now?"
(Of course, he's fucking your wife!)
"Ah...ah...inserting into my hole..."
"Do you like his southern border...ah..." I noticed her husband's tone was strange, could it be...
"...I...I like it...um...bigger than yours...darling...you...what are you doing right now?"
This couple's bizarre fetish was an unparalleled aphrodisiac. I pulled out my penis and quickly lifted her up to sit. Hou Fang's plump buttocks swayed in rhythm, and my penis felt incredibly good.
"I...I hold my penis in my hand, imagining you being played with...ah...you're so slutty...lewd..."
Our increasingly violent thrusting made "plop plop" sounds.
"Hard...fuck her hard...I want you to fuck her to death...fuck her to death..."
Hou Fang's disheveled hair fell over her shoulders, a stark contrast to her elegant demeanor on the street earlier that day. Her arms, wrapped around me, dug deep into my skin, the stinging, tingling sensation irresistible. I knew I wouldn't survive today. Since
I was going to die anyway, this was somewhat enjoyable. With a determined heart, I cupped Hou Fang's plump buttocks in my hands and frantically thrust up and down for the final sprint. "Ah...ah ah...husband...I...I'm dying..."
"...Oh oh oh...I...I too..."
"My hole...is going to pierce..."
Ah ah...ah...almost there! I held her tightly, already, already...
"Shoot inside...ah...shoot your thick semen into her uterus...shoot...shoot...shoot..."
My glans released, the vas deferens throbbed, and hot semen shot straight into Hou Fang's clitoris. She felt it and simultaneously reached orgasm, convulsing uncontrollably. No, it should be said that all three of us reached our peak at the same time.
"...Ah..." Hou Fang slumped back, lying on the bed panting, completely dazed. I took the opportunity to lie on her chest, burying my face between her ample breasts. It felt like falling from heaven to hell; I felt like I was dead.
"Her body is quite nice, isn't it..." After some time, Hou Fang's husband said leisurely through his cell phone.
"Other men's wives always seem the most alluring... Sleeping with other men's wives is every man's dream, but there won't be a next time."
With that, he ended the call, leaving only the "beep...beep..." sound echoing in the air.

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