My wife used a surrogate to pay off my debts.

My wife is 28 years old and works at XX Elementary School. She's very beautiful, with long hair and fair skin. Even after having a child, her figure is even more perfect: 167cm, 34C, 52kg. Because the economy is really bad, and my business failed, I'm now over 300,000 yuan in debt and unemployed for a long time. I have to pay the mortgage, repay the debts, and cover household expenses, which puts a lot of pressure on me. To relieve the pressure, I've gradually developed a taste for alcohol, spending most of my time in a daze. My wife feels sorry for me, but there's nothing she can do to help. All she can do is take care of me with three meals a day and try to comfort me. But it doesn't help much, because with so much debt and no income, it's difficult to even make ends meet on my wife's meager salary. We just have to get by day by day. That day, my wife, as usual, made breakfast and went to school. Because of a hangover, I didn't get up until after 11 a.m. After hastily eating the breakfast my wife prepared, I sat in front of the computer, drinking and aimlessly browsing the web. Before I knew it, it was past 6 PM. My wife came home from get off work with groceries and saw me sitting drunk in front of the computer, just shaking her head and sighing. Then she went into the kitchen to prepare dinner. After dinner, it was already past 8 PM. I put down my chopsticks and went back to my room to surf the internet. My wife had just finished clearing the table and went into the room to get a change of clothes to take a shower. As she was about to leave the room, she turned back and looked at me, saying she had something she wanted to discuss with me later. I casually replied and went back to surfing the internet. Around 9 o'clock, my wife came into the room after showering and sat down next to me. She looked at me and said, "There's something I want to discuss with you about your debts." Hearing the word "debt," I turned to look at her and said, "What? Do you have a solution? If not, don't bother me." My wife looked at me angrily and said, "That's why I'm discussing it with you. What, you don't want to hear it? If not, forget it. Humph!" Hearing that she had a solution to my debts, I immediately sobered up and tried to appease her with a smile, "My dear wife, please be magnanimous and don't take offense at someone like me." Seeing my fawning expression, my wife chuckled, "Look at you! Okay, I forgive you." I smiled foolishly and said, "Honey, tell me your good ideas..." Looking at my expression, my wife finally became serious and said, "You really want to know?" I nodded. My wife said helplessly, "Sigh! Okay! I'll tell you, but you have to promise not to get agitated or lose your temper." I nodded vigorously in promise. My wife looked at me, her face flushed, and whispered, "The way to solve your debt problem is... it's for me to be a surrogate mother." "What!" I jumped up. "What did you say? Say it again." Seeing my strong reaction, my wife panicked and said, "I'm just discussing this with you! Is it necessary to get so worked up?" I glared at her and shouted, "How can I not get worked up? You're going to have someone else's baby? How am I supposed to face anyone after that? I can't bear the shame!" Hearing this, my wife got angry too, pointing her finger at me and saying, "How about this? Do you have a way to pay off the debt? You stay at home like a useless person all day, you have no ideas, how are we supposed to live on my meager salary? We're almost starving, and you still care about your pride? This is unbearable!" I was stunned, speechless. Indeed, my wife had sacrificed so much for this family; I had no reason to object. "Sigh!" I sighed and said, "I'm useless. Do whatever you want!" Seeing my pathetic state, my wife hugged me tightly, sobbing, "Honey, I love you. I don't want to have another man's child, but we have no other choice but to pay off our debts! After we pay off the debts, let's live a good life together, okay?" Seeing how much my wife had sacrificed for me, I steeled myself and nodded in agreement. I had a solution, but who should we use as a surrogate? I threw the question back at my wife. She smiled slyly and said, "Don't worry about that. We have a candidate. It's the husband of a colleague's friend, a real estate businessman. His wife is infertile and has a huge fortune with no heir. They're in a hurry to find someone to inherit it, and they feel that adopted children aren't as reliable as their own, so they came up with the idea of using a surrogate." Oh! I see! "But I feel like I've been tricked... You planned this all along, didn't you?" I said, feigning anger. My wife stuck out her tongue and said, "How could I dare to set a trap for my husband! Hehe!" I really couldn't do anything with her. I then asked, "So when are we going to take care of this?" My wife said that we would decide on a time after both of us had gone to the hospital for checkups. I thought about it and realized she was right. We needed to get everything checked out properly. I didn't want my wife to get any diseases, especially considering the lifestyle of these rich people—I couldn't condone it! "Alright... things are settled. Now, honey, do you want to comfort your poor husband?" I said, as I pounced on my wife. She screamed and dodged onto the bed, yelling, "You big pervert!" Another night of passionate lovemaking ensued... and so, two weeks passed peacefully. During these two weeks, my wife and that real estate developer (let's call him Mr. Zhang) both went for checkups and were in good health. Now everything was ready, except for the final step (my wife's ovulation period and some agreements to be signed). February 15, 2011, Friday. That night was my wife's ovulation period, which was also the agreed-upon time for fertilization. My wife left work early and cooked a delicious meal. He arrived right on time; the doorbell rang around 7 PM. My heart trembled when I heard the doorbell, because I knew the man I was welcoming was there to help my wife conceive. My wife was in the kitchen at the time. I went in and told her, "He's here." My wife glanced at me but didn't say anything. I saw that her expression was very complicated; I wondered what she was feeling. After greeting my wife, I answered the doorbell and confirmed it was him. I then pressed the button for the downstairs apartment door. We live on the 11th floor. Soon, the unfamiliar middle-aged man appeared at my door. I hadn't closed the door, only the outer steel security door. He came to the door and waved inside. I saw him and opened the iron gate. I felt as if he had breached my last line of defense. He came in and exchanged pleasantries with me for a while, then immediately asked where my wife was. I said she was cooking in the kitchen. He smiled with satisfaction and said, "Your wife is so virtuous! You're so lucky!" Looking at his expression, I felt my heart tremble. Yes, such a virtuous and beautiful wife, and I was about to let another man impregnate her! After a few pleasantries, he got to the point. He asked me, "After dinner, your wife and I will do it in your bedroom. Do you agree?" I hesitated for a moment and said, "Yes, I agree." "Can we talk in another room? So your wife won't feel embarrassed here." I agreed and led him to my study, locking the door from the inside. After we went inside, he sat down first and then said to me, "When I'm with your wife later, would you like to watch or stay away?" I took a deep breath and said, "I hope you can let me see you two." He smiled and said, "Actually, I also want you to watch me and your wife, to see that I just want your wife to be a surrogate, but I'm afraid your wife will feel uncomfortable with you there. How about this, after your wife and I go into the bedroom, I'll leave the door ajar, and you can secretly watch from the living room, okay?" "Okay, I agree." "Well, then I'll be gentler with your wife later. Also, if it doesn't work this time, the terms say it will be done several more times until your wife is pregnant. Do you agree?" "I agree." At this point, my wife called from the living room that we could eat, so we ended the conversation and went out. A sumptuous and delicious dinner was laid out on the living room table, and he praised my wife's cooking skills. However, my wife didn't smile much; she was clearly feeling very complicated and embarrassed. She knew that tonight this man would be sleeping with her, and that he would ejaculate into her uterus to impregnate her. The three of us ate in silence, not saying much. Soon after, after dinner, my wife busied herself clearing the table, and he politely helped. Once everything was finished, my wife, seeing that it was getting late, asked me to tell Mr. Zhang to go take a shower first, and I nodded in agreement. Then I went to Mr. Zhang's side and said, "Mr. Zhang, it's getting late, why don't you go take a shower?" He quickly went into the bathroom to shower. About ten minutes later, Mr. Zhang came out of the shower and walked into the living room. He was wearing a white bathrobe that I kept in the bathroom, one that he usually wore. Looking at this forty-year-old middle-aged man, somewhat overweight, probably from a good lifestyle, with a protruding belly, I estimated he weighed around 180 pounds. I really...Worried that his wife wouldn't be able to bear his weight, I noticed she was just coming out of the bedroom with a change of clothes. Seeing his half-naked body, her face flushed crimson, and she quickly walked past him towards the bathroom, head down. Seeing her shy expression, he seemed excited; his penis slowly hardened, and he stared at her back until she entered the bathroom. I was quite annoyed and deliberately coughed loudly. He laughed awkwardly, then went to the sofa and sat with me in the living room to watch TV while waiting for my wife to finish her shower. About twenty minutes later, she finally came out, wearing a pink spaghetti-strap nightgown. Her hair was still wet, and she exuded a captivating fragrance. I was completely mesmerized. I suddenly realized how alluring my wife could be; she probably didn't even realize it herself! After my wife came out, she gave me a deep look as she passed through the living room. Through that look, I could tell she truly loved me. She must have been incredibly conflicted. Today, with my permission, she was going to have sex with a strange man in his forties, right in our own home, in our own bedroom, and most importantly, she wanted to get pregnant by him. My wife didn't linger in the living room or say anything; she just silently went into the bedroom, but she didn't close the door. After a while, I got up and went to the bedroom door to close it for her, because I felt that this bedroom no longer belonged to me. Then he stood up and walked to the bedroom door, gesturing to me. I nodded. His hand on the doorknob slowly turned it… At that moment, my heart broke. The door opened, and I saw my wife sitting at the vanity, drying her hair. He said, "Excuse me, sorry to bother you. Can I call you Xiaoru too?" My wife still didn't speak, so he didn't say anything more either, just stood there quietly watching her dry her hair. After a while, he went over to my wife and said, "Xiaoru, can I help you dry your hair?" My wife still didn't answer, but the man had already reached for the hairdryer. As their hands touched, my wife let go, and he got the hairdryer and started drying her hair. My wife's hair is beautiful, long, smooth, black hair that falls just below her shoulders. He held the hairdryer in his right hand and stroked my wife's long hair with his left, carefully drying it. My wife still didn't move, just sat there, letting him do his thing. He dried my wife's hair for about ten minutes, until it was probably dry enough. He turned off the hairdryer, placed it on the table, glanced at me awkwardly in the living room, then put his hands on her shoulders and gently kissed her freshly dried hair, saying tenderly, "Xiaoru, you're so beautiful. I was captivated the first time I saw you. Having you as my partner is the greatest honor of my life." He then embraced her, kissing her neck and shoulders tenderly. At that moment, I couldn't see my wife's expression, but she didn't resist or avoid it at all. I think she had resolved to accept what was about to happen today—no, maybe even more so in the future. While I was still in a daze, he suddenly picked her up and turned to face me. I suddenly felt a pang of heartbreak: this was the first time I'd seen my wife, dressed in a sexy nightgown, being held by another man, and I knew what was about to happen. My wife's face was turned outwards; I could see her face, but her eyes were tightly closed. He held my wife like that, looking at me, and walked towards the bedroom door. I was stunned, even finding it hard to breathe, because I saw a sexy black thong peeking out from under my wife's rolled-up skirt—the open-crotch kind, with her thick pubic hair showing. How could my wife wear such sexy underwear? She'd never worn anything like it in front of me. After a moment of stunned silence, I tried to console myself: "Maybe it's to get this old man excited quickly so he can finish and leave!" When he carried my wife to the bedroom door, he smiled at me and then slammed the door shut with his foot. At that moment, I felt incredibly conflicted—excitement, heartache, regret, shame, and elation all mixed together… He then placed my wife on the bed, her eyes tightly closed. He first caressed her entire body through her nightgown, then licked and kissed every part of her body. He then removed her pink nightgown, and when he saw the sexy black thong she had deliberately worn, he was astonished, his throat tightening with swallowing. My wife, seeing this, blushed deeply. He lifted my wife's legs and pounced on her, sucking on her genitals. Startled, my wife cried out. Hearing her cry, he became even more excited, ignoring her attempts to avoid him and her struggles. He pulled her thong aside, exposing her pink labia, and forcefully inserted his tongue into her vagina, licking and sucking frantically. My wife initially struggled, but then her body went limp, and she lay on the bed writhing and moaning. Soon, Mr. Zhang noticed that my wife was already very wet. He knew that although she was unwilling, the stimulation of her physical instincts was irresistible. I think from the moment my wife's vagina began to flow with lubrication, she had been forced to surrender herself to this unusual sexual act. After discovering that my wife's vagina was wet, he unhesitatingly thrust his already erect and large penis all the way in. I glanced at his penis; it was indeed very large, probably twice the size of mine. I was really worried that my wife wouldn't be able to handle it. His pubic hair was very thick, and his testicles were heavy, indicating he had a strong sex drive. At that moment, my wife cried out in pain; she had never been penetrated by such a large, unfamiliar penis before. He showed no mercy whatsoever, instead lifting my wife's legs and placing them on his shoulders to penetrate even deeper. Damn it, this bastard had sworn to be gentle with my wife, but now he was thrusting into her like a wild beast. I wanted to rush in and punch him, but I held back. If I did, I'd be at a disadvantage, since his penis was already inside my wife's vagina. If I beat him up and he stormed off in a fit of anger, who would I complain to? I had to endure it! After thrusting into my wife for over ten minutes, he suddenly lifted her onto him, making her sit on top of him and rubbing his penis against her vagina for a few minutes, then switched to doggy style. My wife's buttocks were very white and sexy when she was lying on her stomach, and they felt great to the touch. At this moment, my wife buried her head deeply in the bed, her expression unreadable, her snow-white, plump buttocks raised high. Mr. Zhang gently patted her large buttocks twice; although he didn't use much force, two clear red marks appeared on her fair skin. That buttocks were my favorite, and now… At this moment, my wife playfully swayed her large buttocks from side to side, letting out soft moans: "Mmm… mmm…" Mr. Zhang became even more excited after hearing my wife's moans. He then picked up his thick penis and aimed it at my wife's wet, slippery vulva. My heart felt like it was going to jump out of my chest. I thought he would thrust it in all at once, but instead, he held his thick penis and only used the huge, purplish-red glans to rub back and forth on my wife's clitoris, labia minora, and vaginal opening. At this moment, my wife's moans grew louder, and a large amount of vaginal fluid flowed from her tender vagina, soaking Mr. Zhang's penis. The fluid then trickled down his penis and onto the sheets, wetting a large area. Then, Mr. Zhang slowly pushed his enormous glans in halfway, spreading her labia wide, before quickly withdrawing, revealing strands of vaginal fluid seeping from her voluptuous opening. My wife swayed her large buttocks from side to side, creating ripples: "Ah...you...don't...ah...I hate it...quick...give it to me...I...can't take it anymore..." Mr. Zhang grinned wickedly and placed his huge penis between my wife's buttocks, squeezing her plump, white buttocks with both hands, and began thrusting in and out. Damn, he really knows how to play! Her plump, white buttocks squeezing his penis must be incredibly pleasurable! Why did I never think of playing like this before? The friction of Mr. Zhang's penis caused my wife's pink and alluring vaginal fluid to flow freely between her labia, making her twist her plump, snow-white buttocks even more frantically. Everything seemed so harmonious. After playing like this for a while, Mr. Zhang saw that my wife really couldn't take it anymore, so he suddenly stopped and said, "Xiaoru, I'm coming." Suddenly, with a "plop," followed by my wife's high-pitched moan, "Uh...uh..." his 18-centimeter-long, thick penis was fully inserted. I really couldn't imagine that my wife's tight vagina could accommodate such a terrifyingly thick penis. Mr. Zhang pressed his hands on my wife's huge buttocks, took a deep breath, and slowly began to thrust. He was very forceful, and each insertion produced an extremely loud "slap!" sound, and my wife would follow with a soft "Ah..." Mr. Zhang thrust dozens of times in one go, then suddenly accelerated his thrusting, the back-and-forth collision of his scrotum and my wife's perineum also making "slap slap" sounds. At this moment, my wife shouted loudly, "Oh...it feels so good!""Ah...ah..." The moans further stimulated Mr. Zhang's nerves. I could even clearly see my wife's tender, red vagina opening turning in and out with the frenzied thrusting of Mr. Zhang's penis. Glistening, milky-white fluid flowed from her vagina, trickling down her perineum to her thighs. His thick, long penis was covered in white fluid—utterly lewd. Suddenly, my wife shuddered, then trembled violently, clearly having reached orgasm with Mr. Zhang's ministrations. But Mr. Zhang didn't stop thrusting. He continued to rapidly fuck my wife's raised, snow-white buttocks, grabbing her long hair with one hand and slapping her plump, white buttocks with the other, like a mighty general riding a horse across the battlefield, driving him to thrust even more frantically. My wife's large, full breasts swayed up and down with the rhythm of their intercourse. I suddenly realized I was standing there, tears streaming down my face, like a wooden statue. At this moment, Mr. Zhang slowly stopped thrusting, gently pulling his enormous penis out of my wife's overflowing vagina, and then turned her over. Now, the two of us were facing each other on the bed. I saw my wife's face was flushed, and her eyes revealed a sense of satisfaction. Then she said something I never expected: "Um... could you take my panties off? It's uncomfortable hanging like this, and you... you're uncomfortable too." After saying this, my wife's face turned even redder. Mr. Zhang then noticed that my wife's panties weren't off; because they were open-crotch, they were easily overlooked. He noticed his wife's underwear was soaked, rolled up to one side, with a few pubic hairs tugging at it—it was clearly very uncomfortable. Mr. Zhang scratched his head, chuckled, and said, "Xiaoru, I'm sorry, I was too excited and didn't notice. I'll take it off for you right now." Then, Mr. Zhang hooked his hands around the two thin ropes around his wife's waist and pulled them down. His wife obediently lifted her buttocks, and the completely soaked thong slipped off her body. His wife was now truly naked. Suddenly, his wife wrapped her arms around Mr. Zhang's neck and whispered something in his ear, but I couldn't hear it clearly. After hearing it, Mr. Zhang excitedly embraced his wife, sucking and caressing her full breasts, while his wife writhed below. Their movements seemed so harmonious; his wife, with her eyes closed in ecstasy, moaned, "Ah...ah...uh...uh..." The moans were particularly unique, unlike anything I had ever heard before. The man kissed her slightly parted lips as she moaned. His wife, dazed, opened her mouth, welcoming his tongue. Their tongues intertwined wildly, and she involuntarily clung tightly to his naked body. After the kiss, Zhang stood up, spreading his wife's shapely legs apart. He knelt between them, his hand holding his enormous penis, rubbing it back and forth against her vulva. Finally, he stopped moving, guiding his penis to the entrance of her vagina, but not penetrating. His wife bit her lower lip, her eyes fixed on the angry penis, the large, egg-shaped glans right at the entrance. Suddenly, she couldn't control her desire any longer; she thrust her vagina forward forcefully, and with a "squelch," Zhang's glans disappeared into her vagina. "Oh…" Both his wife and Zhang sighed in satisfaction. Seeing my wife actively seeking pleasure, Mr. Zhang seemed satisfied. He thrust his hips forward, and my wife tried her best to open her vulva to receive his entry. His long penis slid in along the vaginal wall, penetrating my wife's 18-centimeter-long penis, their pubic hair merging together. "Oh..." They both simultaneously inhaled and exhaled in satisfaction. My wife's vagina was filled to the brim with Mr. Zhang's penis, but it stopped moving inside. The resulting tingling and itching made my wife cry out in desperation: "Move... ooh... ooh... please..." My wife desperately twisted her body. Seeing my wife cry out, Mr. Zhang smiled triumphantly again, then bent down and kissed my wife's lips, sucking on her tongue, while his penis began to move. "Ah... ah... oh..." My wife moaned softly in satisfaction. My wife spread her legs wide, letting Mr. Zhang's penis thrust wildly inside her vagina. "Slap! Slap!" Mr. Zhang's body slapped against my wife's buttocks with excited sounds; my wife's breasts rippled like waves, rising and falling with Mr. Zhang's thrusts, a truly captivating sight. "Scream...scream faster..." Mr. Zhang said as he moved, while my wife just bit her lower lip, enduring the pleasure he brought. Seeing that my wife didn't make a sound, Mr. Zhang suddenly pinched my wife's nipple hard. "Ah!" The painful pleasure made my wife cry out involuntarily. "Yes...scream! Scream!" Mr. Zhang said excitedly. "Ah...oh...faster...faster...so beautiful..." My wife finally shouted out the pleasure, the suppressed pleasure in her heart being released with the shout. "Yes, scream! Keep screaming..." I couldn't help but follow Mr. Zhang, encouraging my wife to be even more wanton, while excitedly rubbing my throbbing crotch. Hearing my cries, Mr. Zhang frantically thrust into my wife's vagina, his penis seemingly growing thicker, harder, and stronger. "Ah...oh...have mercy...I'm going to die...oh...I...my pussy feels so good..." my wife uttered these lewd words. Hearing this dignified woman utter such obscene language only excited Mr. Zhang more, his penis moving like a piston rapidly inside her vagina. "Oh...I'm dying...oh...let...let me go...oh..." my wife moaned wantonly, her juices flowing freely, the only sound the "squelch...squelch..." of male and female genitalia rubbing against each other coming from her vagina. "Ah..." Under Mr. Zhang's manipulation, my wife reached another climax, wave after wave of pleasure washing over her, gushing from her uterus. My wife clung to Mr. Zhang's back, leaving scratches on her skin, while her legs were tightly wrapped around his buttocks, her vagina contracting and relaxing as if in a spasm… Seeing my wife lying there limply, Mr. Zhang paused his thrusting, leaving his penis inside her vagina, feeling her spasms during orgasm. "I haven't felt anything yet! Come on…" Mr. Zhang said, picking my wife up. With a "pop," his 18-centimeter-long, hard penis was pulled out of her vagina, releasing the large amount of vaginal fluid that had accumulated inside. "Don't leave me…" my wife pleaded shamelessly as Mr. Zhang withdrew his penis. "Don't worry, it's just a change of position," Mr. Zhang said. He then made my wife kneel on the bed like a dog, her upper body prone, her buttocks raised high, and then with a "squelch," his large penis, covered in her vaginal fluid, plunged back into her body. "Mmm...mmm..." My wife moaned and groaned as Mr. Zhang's huge, hard, veiny penis thrust in and out from behind, occasionally arching her hips back and forth to match his lewd actions. "Xiaoru...your ass is so full..." Mr. Zhang slapped my wife's buttocks as he thrust in and out from behind. My wife, consumed by lust, showed no aversion to Mr. Zhang's actions; on the contrary, the pain from her buttocks only fueled her desire. My wife swayed her hips forcefully, as if saying to Mr. Zhang, "Yes, like that...hit me, hit me hard..." "Yes...Xiaoru...squeeze tight, oh...yes, so good..." Mr. Zhang thrust hard into my wife's cunt from behind, his thick penis glistening wetly, making piston-like movements in and out of her equally overflowing vagina. "Oh...mmm..." My wife had almost lost all her strength, only able to lean her head against the headboard, her whole body limp as she was played with by Mr. Zhang. Mr. Zhang reached forward with his left hand to knead my wife's swaying, smooth, full breasts, while his right hand caressed her fair, delicate, and soft buttocks, occasionally pressing his thumb into her anus. His hips thrust forward and out forcefully, sometimes grinding against my wife's opening, sometimes suddenly plunging in deeply, his abdomen slamming against her high, round buttocks with a "slap...slap..." sound. My wife's face was flushed, she bit her lip, her eyes slightly closed, her breath sweet and fragrant, panting softly, her high, round buttocks still swaying backward to meet his thrusts. My wife's vagina was overflowing with lustful fluid, which flowed out with each thrust of Mr. Zhang, the rhythmic "plop...plop..." sounds of his penis manipulating her vagina echoing in the room. "Oh...uh...oh...ah..." My wife screamed excitedly, her curvaceous, snow-white body swaying wildly back and forth, covered in a fine layer of sweat. Mr. Zhang stopped thrusting, letting my wife move her hips back and forth to work his large penis. He reached over and forcefully turned my wife's flushed face back, then lowered his head and forcefully kissed her. My wife could only let him do as he pleased, helplessly opening her mouth, her warm tongue entering Mr. Zhang's mouth. Mr. Zhang felt a sweet fragrance; their tongues mingled, saliva flowing between them. This kiss lasted for more than a minute, during which my wife's hips continued to thrust back and forth with all her might. When my wife got a little tired, Mr. Zhang began to thrust his hips again, gradually increasing the speed of his thrusts. My wife's vagina...Her delicate labia flipped in and out with his thrusts, releasing a gush of hot, clear vaginal fluid. My wife gripped the sheets tightly, kneeling on the bed like a dog, her buttocks swaying rapidly as Mr. Zhang thrust in and out with tremendous force, his abdomen slapping against her firm buttocks with a series of loud "slap slap slap" sounds. My wife desperately raised her buttocks to meet Mr. Zhang's frenzied thrusts, her whole body trembling, moaning incoherently, "Ugh... ugh... ugh..." After nearly a hundred more thrusts, the tender flesh inside her vagina contracted violently, tightly gripping Mr. Zhang's penis, and a gush of hot vaginal fluid gushed out, splashing onto his glans. The pleasure of her third orgasm made my wife's body spasm and tremble. Mr. Zhang felt his large penis being tightly gripped by my wife's vagina. The glans, pressed against the cervix, felt a tingling sensation from the heat of her vaginal fluids, a sensation he found indescribably pleasurable. He excitedly felt the pleasure of my wife's cervix contracting and sucking on his glans. And until now, Mr. Zhang hadn't ejaculated even once! Afterwards, Mr. Zhang pressed my wife's long, slender legs together as she knelt on the bed, squeezing her buttocks together, thus tightening her vagina to its limit. Her vagina, which had been almost numb from Mr. Zhang's thick, hard penis thrusting in and out, suddenly became more sensitive. She tried to squeeze her legs together, thrusting her buttocks back forcefully to cooperate with Mr. Zhang's manipulation. After a few moments, my wife cried out in pleasure. "Xiaoru, is it good? If it is, shout it out loud." "Good...so good...so satisfying...oh...it's coming again...ah..." Seeing my wife's lewd reaction and hearing her lewd voice, Mr. Zhang became even more excited and thrust harder. Waves of pleasure assaulted her, making her dizzy again. Her vagina and uterus throbbed simultaneously, and my wife was soon brought to another orgasm by Mr. Zhang. As my wife's vagina convulsed, I felt Mr. Zhang's penis being squeezed so tightly that he was about to ejaculate, but he took a deep breath and held back, then began to thrust wildly and rapidly again. My wife also moved her snow-white, round buttocks up and down to meet his thrusts. The hot and slippery flesh inside her vagina stimulated Mr. Zhang as if his whole body was injected with power, and he thrust more than a hundred times in a row. At the same time, my wife reached another orgasm, and her vaginal fluids were released again and again. I secretly admired him. Mr. Zhang was really strong. He had been fucking my wife for so long, and there was still no sign of him ejaculating. After resting for a while, he picked up his wife, who was kneeling on the bed, and placed her on the computer chair next to the bed. My wife was completely conquered by his powerful sexual ability and had no courage to resist, allowing him to do as he pleased. Mr. Zhang placed my wife's slender legs on the armrests of the computer chair, so that her hips were completely spread apart, exposing her beautiful pink vulva. Her vaginal opening opened and closed like a baby's mouth, defenselessly welcoming the next round of attacks. "Please, Mr. Zhang... have mercy on me!" My wife, naked, sat on the computer chair and cried, begging for mercy. Looking at my wife's pitiful appearance, Mr. Zhang swallowed lewdly, pressed his hands on my wife's firm breasts to support his body, and then forcefully thrust his large penis inside. Although my wife's vagina was very tight, after Mr. Zhang's long thrusting and the vaginal fluids from several orgasms, it was slippery now, so it was still easy for him to enter. With a thrust of his hips, Mr. Zhang's massive penis forced its way through my wife's vagina, penetrating to the very bottom. Then came a series of powerful thrusts. Like a hawk circling and swooping, each impact quickly made my wife gasp. The tingling, throbbing pleasure made her dance with abandon. She gripped the back of the computer chair tightly above her head, her thighs wrapped around the armrests, her lower body raised high, offering her vulva as much as possible to the intruder. Mr. Zhang held my wife's buttocks, his glans aimed at her wet, honeyed opening, quickly penetrating and withdrawing. The sounds of their intercourse, "plop...plop..." filled the room. My wife bit her lip, arching her proud vulva, enduring the man's defilement. Her tender, warm vagina was enveloped by layers of warm, slippery flesh, tightly gripping and rubbing against him, perfectly embodying the essence of male-female intercourse. Mr. Zhang rotated his penis, thoroughly rubbing it against my wife's tender, smooth vaginal walls. At the same time, his rough pubic hair rubbed against her swollen, engorged clitoris. My wife couldn't help but exhale a long breath, her phoenix eyes glazed, her lips parted wide, and her taut body glistened with fine, fragrant sweat, making her even more smooth and sensual. I saw that Mr. Zhang wasn't forcefully thrusting this time, but rather exploring something. Each time he pushed his penis in until only a third was exposed, he stopped. Further advance brought a sudden increase in resistance; the folds became denser, and a strong squeezing sensation came from the glans. Mr. Zhang knew he had reached the cervix. My wife felt Mr. Zhang's thrusting suddenly stop and thought he couldn't fully penetrate because his penis was too long. She gasped, "It's... in... very deep..." In fact, she felt a tingling, numb sensation deep inside her as Mr. Zhang's hard glans pounded against her. To everyone's surprise, Mr. Zhang shouted, "There's something even deeper!" He gripped my wife's slender waist tightly with his ten fingers and thrust his hips forward, his glans suddenly breaking through the cervix. Half of his penis, which was already outside, was pushed into the hot, wet vagina. Now, my wife's uterus had been deflowered by him. With this sudden, forceful penetration, his scrotum struck my wife's perineum with a crisp "slap, slap" sound. My wife was jolted back, her long, black hair cascading down her back like a waterfall. Her limbs wrapped around Mr. Zhang's strong waist, her beautiful body pressing and rubbing against him. Her slender waist and fragrant buttocks twisted gently to meet Mr. Zhang's thrusts, and she moaned incessantly, "Ah...ah...so...so powerful...ah...it's inside my uterus..." Mr. Zhang's thrusting speed wasn't very fast, but each entry and exit was a rotating motion. When his penis was withdrawn, it brought out a large amount of vaginal fluid and turned out the bright red tender flesh inside. When it was inserted, it stuffed the pink and tender labia into the secret cave. His penis pierced through the honey cave that was overflowing with vaginal fluid, making a pleasant "sizzling" sound. My wife's full, smooth body swayed like a twisted candy with Mr. Zhang's thrusting movements. Mr. Zhang's hands tightly gripped my wife's proud, full breasts, causing her to unconsciously display a variety of wanton behaviors. Her starry eyes were hazy, and her body was flushed with a seductive, alluring pink. Her rounded hips arched, her beautiful eyes rolled back, and she moaned in a pitiful voice, "Ah...I...I...um...no...I really can't take it anymore...you...you're rotating...so...so good...I...ah..." Mr. Zhang gradually increased the rhythm of his thrusts, and my wife's honey hole trembled as if convulsing, with a gush of lustful fluid. The "squelching" sound made by his penis sliding inside her, combined with my wife's incessant moans, created a tantalizingly seductive effect. Under the thrusts of Mr. Zhang's hard, long penis, my wife's tender uterus slowly opened, enveloping the entire glans, sucking it in and out with varying degrees of tightness; her small hands gripped Mr. Zhang's back tightly, her nails digging into his flesh. The force gripping my penis inside her vagina increased, as if trying to snap it in two, making every movement incredibly difficult. Mr. Zhang knew my wife was about to climax again. He gripped her full, swaying breasts, squeezing them almost out of shape, his fingers digging into her chest, the white flesh bulging from between his fingers. His penis thrust in and out forcefully, each stroke striking her tender clitoris, the glans penetrating the narrow opening of her cervix and reaching deep into her uterus. "Slap! Slap! Slap..." Mr. Zhang's abdomen slammed against my wife's groin, his penis relentlessly invading her vagina. The warm, enveloping feeling and the tightness of her vaginal walls filled him with ecstasy. "Ah...don't stop...so good...so comfortable..." My wife's warm honey hole contracted strongly again, thick love juice pouring onto Mr. Zhang's glans: "Oh...ah...ah...oh...harder...don't stop...so good...I'm going...to heaven...oh..." Mr. Zhang thrust in and out a dozen more times, "Let's change positions!" He then lifted my wife's slender legs until they were pressed against her lower abdomen, his hands grasping and kneading her full breasts, his penis deeply inserted, allowing my wife to fully experience the heat and hardness of his penis. "Mmm...mmm...mmm...Mr. Zhang...so amazing...you're making me feel so good..." My wife cried out, unable to resist pressing her cherry lips against Mr. Zhang's shoulder and biting and sucking his flesh. Mr. Zhang vigorously thrust his penis into the deepest part of her wet honey hole, the intense sucking of her lips on his shoulder giving him the ecstasy he felt. Mr. Zhang's frenzied thrusting caused my wife to involuntarily tighten her grip on his neck, her vaginal muscles contracting more and more intensely. Seeing this, Mr. Zhang increased the frequency, each thrust aimed directly at my wife's cervix. My wife closed her eyes in pleasure, resting her head against the side of Mr. Zhang's head, her arms wrapped around him from behind, her legs encircling his buttocks. Mr. Zhang thrust in and out, my wife's round buttocks rising and falling, her firm breasts bobbing up and down with the swaying of her snow-white flesh. Mr. Zhang couldn't resist taking turns sucking on her nipples, which only intensified my wife's pleasure. Her breasts arched back, her beautiful, long, dark, sweaty hair disheveled and obscuring her view.Her pretty face, panting heavily, glistening with sweat, her small, tight, slippery honey hole deeply gripped and squeezed his penis. My wife was being penetrated by Mr. Zhang to the point of ecstasy, moaning and groaning, "Oh...oh...ah...so good...ah...fuck me to death...oh...so good..." Her uterus, like a small mouth, held his glans, and her juices flowed down her buttocks and onto Mr. Zhang's thighs with each withdrawal of his penis. My wife's fair, slender legs were raised high behind Mr. Zhang's waist, straight and hard. With each thrust, her legs trembled, she moaned, her buttocks thrusting, her vagina rhythmically pulsating with his attacks. "Oh...it's so beautiful...your cock is so long...oh...it feels so numb...so good...oh...oh oh oh...I'm going to faint..." My wife, her body limp, hugged Mr. Zhang's head, leaning back in the computer chair, panting heavily, and moaning loudly. Mr. Zhang opened his mouth and sucked on my wife's nipple, his hands supporting her soft, smooth buttocks. He thrust his entire penis into her honeypot, then released her nipple, gripping her full breasts for leverage, and began to thrust in and out with wide, forceful strokes. "Ah...oh..." My wife's moans gradually rose, and the sound of her honeypot gushing with lustful fluids echoed from deep within. Mr. Zhang's heavy scrotum slapped against my wife's snow-white buttocks with each thrust, making a "slap slap" sound of flesh hitting flesh. Each time, he would rub his entire penis deep into my wife's wet, tight honeypot a few times, then pull out until only the glans remained inside, before thrusting in again with full force, violently impacting my wife's cervix. My wife was already exhausted and panting, saying, "Mr. Zhang, that's enough... I've come so many times, I can't take it anymore... Please stop, just cum already, I'll die if you keep going like this." Mr. Zhang leered and said, "Okay, I'll cum a little longer." After saying that, he hugged my wife tightly with both arms, barely stopping his assault, and carried her back to our bed. The battle on the bed reignited, and it was even more intense than before. Mr. Zhang was on top of my wife, his arms gripping her jade-like arms like iron hoops, his lower body thrusting forward viciously, his hard penis seemingly trying to take the entire shaft deep into my wife's body. Mr. Zhang could almost clearly feel the slippery, tender labia of my wife's private parts parting under his already maximal pressure. This position, combined with the fact that my wife's genitals had been fully explored, finally allowed his entire large penis to be enveloped by the warm, tender flesh of her vagina for the first time. His glans was completely inside her uterus, and his entire lower body was soaked in my wife's vaginal fluids. He suddenly propped himself up, wrapping his arms around my wife's soft, arched legs, lifting her two beautiful, slender legs to the sides. He thrust in and out wildly, pressing his upper body down, his tongue hanging straight into my wife's mouth. My wife involuntarily opened her lips, sucking and licking his tongue. After more than a hundred rapid and fierce thrusts, Mr. Zhang finally called out urgently in my wife's ear, "Xiaoru, Xiaoru… I… I can't control myself anymore, I'm… I'm going to cum…" As he cried out, his penis inside her vagina suddenly contracted several times. Suddenly, he pulled his tongue out of my wife's mouth, pressed his head against her neck, and pressed his lips against her ear, panting incoherently, "Quick...quick...beg me to ejaculate inside you..." My wife's tears burst forth instantly. She was finally going to be fertilized, finally going to have a child for this strange man other than her husband! She stared at Mr. Zhang with tears in her eyes, pleading pitifully, "I...I beg you...please..." Mr. Zhang was incredibly excited, and his huge penis thrust in and out dozens more times. He couldn't stop the surging spasms, making my wife moan loudly, "I beg...please cum...I really can't take it anymore...cum...cum inside my pussy...cum...cum inside my uterus...make me pregnant...I...I'll give you a son...ah..." At this moment, my wife reached her fourth orgasm, shouting, "Cum inside me! Cum inside my uterus! Today is my ovulation period, the best day for me to get pregnant!" A moment later, Mr. Zhang raised his head, opened his mouth wide, grinned at the ceiling, grabbed my wife's waist tightly with both hands, pressed his lower body against her genitals, and his whole body shook violently with his hips. My wife wrapped her beautiful legs tightly around his strong waist, pressed her hands behind her back against his buttocks, and thrust her vulva upwards, moaning, "Don't pull out, harder... thrust all the way in..." My wife's tight vagina sucked on Mr. Zhang's large penis, her cervix contracted violently, clamping down on the glans like a vise. The vaginal and uterine walls contracted sharply, and streams of hot vaginal fluid gushed out from her clitoris, hotly spraying onto the glans, making it numb and itchy. Mr. Zhang trembled all over, convulsing several times, and then thrust his entire penis into my wife's vagina without missing a drop. His large glans, now swollen to its maximum size due to the hot vaginal fluid and the strong contractions of his cervix, felt an intense itching at the base of his penis, like being stung by countless bees. His scrotum contracted, and his penis throbbed. His penis stretched forward and grew larger, stretching the already full vagina even more. My wife felt the penis inside her heating up and swelling, her vaginal walls feeling the pressure and heat emanating from the increasingly hot and thick shaft. The penis began to vibrate, the vibrations instantly relieving the itching in her lower body. Suddenly, the glans thrust upwards, as if trying to rip her uterus out of her abdomen, and a powerful, hot stream of semen shot out from the urethral opening, splashing onto my wife's uterine wall with a "splat," as if trying to pierce it, instantly bringing her an unprecedented, unparalleled orgasm. Then, waves of scalding heat surged through her uterus, spreading within it. "Ah...it's coming...so hot..." my wife groaned, her body trembling, her heart almost unable to bear it. Xiaoru's uterus had never been sprayed with such powerful semen before; the unprecedented sensation of the ejaculation left her breathless. The hot, thick semen poured into her uterus, causing a surge of intense orgasm, and my wife also experienced a violent release of vaginal fluid, both losing control with Mr. Zhang. At this moment, his penis throbbed intensely once more, and several more gushes of semen shot out, sending my wife into a trance, another orgasm rising within her. His ejaculation continued, spraying out thirteen or fourteen times before slowly subsiding. Xiaoru was utterly exhausted, her eyes rolled back, her limbs went numb, and she lay limply on the bed, barely breathing, unable to even move a finger. Mr. Zhang's thick penis was tightly enveloped by her moist labia, and I could see that his penis, inserted into my wife's vagina, was still twitching slightly. I knew that with each throb, his thick semen was continuously being discharged from his scrotum, passing through the long vas deferens to the seminal vesicles, and then, with each contraction of the seminal vesicles, powerfully injecting the hot semen into my wife's uterus through his penis, which was already inserted into her vagina and cervix. My wife's uterus was like a fleshy pot, its opening tightly gripping the coronal sulcus beneath the glans penis. Mr. Zhang's glans was encased within the uterus, and with each thrust, powerful jets of hot, thick semen shot from the urethral opening, splashing against the walls of my wife's uterus and filling the narrow cavity. My wife's uterus writhed incessantly, diligently absorbing the man's semen. Mr. Zhang's once round testicles began to contract, quickly shrinking noticeably, revealing the rough folds on them. The ejaculation lasted for half a minute, with large amounts of hot, white, viscous semen continuously gushing from the urethral opening, pouring into my wife's uterus. His scrotum continued to contract, and my wife's lower abdomen continued to swell. Mr. Zhang's initial ejaculation was thick and lumpy, but the later semen became thin and liquid. My wife's uterus could no longer hold so much semen, and fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead. Some of the semen had already entered the ovaries through the fallopian tubes, and now the ovaries were completely immersed in Mr. Zhang's thick semen. His countless sperm were swarming into the ovaries, defiling my wife's eggs and trying to conceive. Now my wife's vagina, uterus, and ovaries were filled with Mr. Zhang's sticky semen. He used both hands to hold my wife's slender waist and lower abdomen, constantly massaging, kneading, and shaking her to help the semen be better absorbed by the woman's reproductive organs and to help him create a new life. Ejaculation finally stopped, and Mr. Zhang's penis was still as hard as ever. He carefully withdrew the glans from my wife's uterus, and as soon as it left the cervix, he pushed it forward again, using the glans to block the cervical opening to prevent the semen from flowing out. After about half an hour, my wife's stretched cervix slowly contracted back to its normal state. Only then did Mr. Zhang withdraw his penis from her vagina. A small portion of the semen flowed out of her vagina and onto her anus, but most of it remained in my wife's uterus. A month later, my wife confirmed she was pregnant, and now we are all eagerly awaiting the arrival of this little life.

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