She, now a wife and mother, has completed her life ([Full Text]).

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Some time has passed since the incident, but I still can't suppress my longing. I'm risking writing down my
true experience here, just to try and vent my desire.

That afternoon, I was idly browsing the internet in the staff dormitory when I unexpectedly received
a call from an old friend. He told me about a class reunion the next day and asked if I was free.

Since it was a primary school reunion, I agreed without thinking. The reason was simple: I
went to a school affiliated with a thermal power plant, and the parents of my classmates were all colleagues, so we
were all from the same hometown. It's just that so many years have passed, and everyone has gone their separate ways. This opportunity to get together again
made me secretly excited.

With a bit of a show-off mentality, the next day, I drove out my 240,000 RMB Jeep
, but unfortunately, everyone had already taken taxis. My plan to satisfy my vanity instantly failed.

When I arrived at the karaoke room, everyone was already having a great time, some singing, some
drinking , and the friend who had called me, as the organizer, was constantly taking pictures. Because of my height,
which —184cm and 90kg—I practically
blocked the entrance as soon as I entered. Perhaps my entrance was the most eye-catching, so I
greeted , receiving a very warm response.

Frankly, the male attendees' singing was nothing to write home about, and they were fiercely fighting over the microphone, so I
simply chose an English song, "Just Dream." Sure enough, as soon as I started singing the first line,
I was greeted with cheers from the girls, and one guy even pressed the karaoke button, apparently suspecting I was lip-syncing.
My outstanding singing was followed by applause.

Throughout the event, I kept noticing a girl named Liu Hui. She was beautiful, dressed sexily, and possessed
an indescribable charm. I would steal glances at her from time to time, but I was afraid of being discovered.
After my high-profile performance, I went to a corner alone and quietly smoked and drank. This unintentional coolness
attracted some girls to approach me, but my mind was filled with Liu Hui's image.
I ignored the other girls, responding only politely to their advances, subtly keeping them at arm's length. Eventually
, no girl bothered to try and provoke me anymore.

Later, Liu Hui went out to answer a phone call and came back saying something that shocked me beyond belief.

"Hey, my mom just called and said my daughter is crying again, and nothing I do can soothe her."

"Oh? What should we do? Are you going home now?" one of her friends asked.

This shock stunned me. We were all in the same year; if she were my age, she'd
only be 22 this year, and she was already married! And she already had a child! And after observing carefully, I noticed that only a few people
showed the same surprise as me; most seemed to know about it.

"It's okay, I put her to sleep on the phone. It's a landline at home, no radiation."

"You…you're married? And you already have a child?" I asked abruptly.

"Yeah, right." She turned to me and said, "How about it? You wouldn't believe it, would you?" She
twirled gracefully, showing off her figure, her captivating charm on full display.

"I can't believe it. I never imagined you were already a mother." I suppressed my inner excitement and
teased, "And I only just found out now! I missed your wedding and your baby's one-month celebration, so
heartbreaking ."

"Pshaw, I married and moved to Guiyang, so far away. Would you even come?" She then turned to
chat and sing with her friends.

I remained silently seated in the corner, a cigarette dangling from my lips, an overwhelming desire surging through my mind. It seemed I was about to
... [a href=http://www.687bo.com target=_blank class=infotextkey>sexual intercourse... a married woman... a married woman in her early twenties!

My mind raced uncontrollably, trying to figure out how to get her into bed. Various plans began to
sprout in my head, more like fantasies than plans.

Then she went out again, seemingly to buy cigarettes for my friend. Incidentally, she and my friend,
the organizer of this gathering, were childhood sweethearts. After seeing her leave, I
followed .] I didn't follow her; I just waited by the wall near the stairwell, a place she always passed
, pretending to make a phone call to 10000. When she returned, I yelled into the phone,

"How could you do this?! How could you be so cruel? How could you do this to me?"

I pretended to listen for a while, then slowly lowered my hand, my empty eyes filled with despair.
As a professional con artist, I was very confident in my acting skills. Sure enough, she stared at me blankly for a moment, then
asked with feigned concern, "What's wrong?"

I shook my head with a bitter smile, didn't answer her, and trudged back to the private room. Okay, this was
the first step to grab her attention. Back in the room, I sat next to a girl who had been egging me on to sing. After sitting there for
a while, I said to her, "Could you sing Wang Leehom's 'Can You Feel My Word' for me first
?" Naturally, she happily agreed.

Although my singing skills are definitely not as good as Wang Leehom's, I poured my heart and soul
into the song, pouring out a sorrowful emotion. My poignant voice silenced the entire room; even the girl who requested the song for me to sing a duet with
forgot to pick up the microphone. After I finished, the room remained quiet,
except for a few carefree guys drinking. Even when the next song started, no one took the microphone.

"Zhang Heng, you sang so well! Sing another one!" Liu Hui spoke up. I smiled and said,
"Then request 'Need Someone to Accompany Me' for me."

It was another poignant song, but sung by a burly guy like me, it had a
unique charm. After finishing, I left the room, claiming I was going out for some fresh air.

Shortly after, my friend who had organized the event called, saying he had something urgent to do the next day and had to get up early,
so he went home first, and told me he had already paid the bill. I thought to myself, if he hadn't left early, there was probably something wrong.
Would I be lucky enough to get Liu Hui home? All those tactics to gain sympathy might not
have worked, but if I could take Liu Hui home, there was at least some hope. Her home was the furthest away, giving me
some time alone, and her husband didn't live in the city.

After a while, Liu Hui and her friends came out, seemingly heading home too. I went up to them and
asked, "Are you going home?"

"Yes, we have to go to work tomorrow," one of the girls replied.

"I'm leaving too, so I'll give you a ride. I drove, and I barely drank tonight."

"Great! We'd love to!"

Actually, we all used to live in the same neighborhood, built by the factory in the city, but Liu Hui's family owned
a house elsewhere, so she moved out, and it just so happened to be quite far away. We'd have a little time alone. On the
way , I excused myself to buy something and secretly called a friend, asking him to call
me at 12:15 sharp. I knew that was the time I'd be alone with Liu Hui, and I'd put on an act then.

The phone rang right on time. I recited some more lines of grief and indignation, then slammed the phone down, tossed it
aside roughly, and started swaying slowly in second gear, looking utterly lost. Liu Hui jumped, asking me with
concern what was wrong. Her question made me burst into tears instantly.

Not a loud wail, just tears streaming down my face. I covered my face with one hand,
sobbing uncontrollably. A true acting powerhouse.

Liu Hui, after all, was a new mother, her daughter still breastfeeding, a time when maternal instincts were overflowing, and she easily
took the bait . We then talked about my topic. I fabricated a story; in the story, I was incredibly successful,
but also incredibly helpless and pitiful, seemingly hiding a fragile heart beneath a tough mask. I don't know
when, but I pulled the car over to the side of the road and slowly began to tell her my story. At the end, sensing the right moment, I threw myself into her
arms burst into tears. Seeing that she didn't resist, I looked up at her face. She still didn't react. I
slowly moved my face closer, and she still didn't resist! When the distance between us was almost zero, she slowly closed
her eyes… There was hope! I gently kissed her, but only lightly touched her soft lips before pulling
away .

This was just a transition. As our lips parted, she opened her eyes, her gaze filled with a calm acceptance. My breathing
gradually became heavier, and then I kissed her again, this time a little rougher, a passionate kiss until I was almost
breathless before our lips separated.

I slowly took her hand and said to her in a tone that was both uneasy and pleading, "Liu Hui,
I want you, is that okay?"

After a long silence, she answered with two words: "Where to?"

Finally, it was done! I said with boundless gratitude, "Let's go to a hotel."

After getting into the room, she asked to take a shower, so I let her go first. While she was taking a shower, I quietly took
the condoms out of the closet and threw them under the bed. When she came out and saw me rummaging through the drawers,
she asked, "What are you looking for?"

"Uh..." I pretended to be embarrassed and scratched my head, saying, "I'm looking for condoms. How could there not be any?"

She smiled. When a man offers to wear a condom, it's a sign of consideration for the other person. I asked again,
"Should I call the hotel staff? Or should I go out and buy a box?"

She shook her head and asked, "Do you usually sleep with other girls besides your girlfriend?"

"No, I've only slept with her, and very rarely." I shook my head vigorously, continuing
to lie.

"That's fine then. I only have sex with my husband, so you don't need to use a condom. It's okay.
Now it's your turn to take a shower."

Okay, another step forward. She had just finished showering, wearing only a bra and panties. Although
it wasn't the sexy kind, her slender waist and round, full breasts were still incredibly hot. I
went into the bathroom, looking back every few steps, and took a thorough shower, especially my penis. I scrubbed it repeatedly with lots of shower gel to
get rid of the smell as much as possible. Maybe I could enjoy oral sex later, so it's better to be clean so my wife can provide better service,
right ?

When I came out, my penis was already erect. I put on some underwear in the bathroom, but
it couldn't fit, and the huge glans was exposed, which was quite uncomfortable. So I simply rushed
out without underwear.

When I stood in front of her, she seemed startled. I'm 184cm tall and weigh
90kg, but I don't look fat. I have a bit of a belly, but I'm quite muscular. My chest and
arms... well, they're got a... Vin Diesel vibe, the epitome of a macho man. And that 16cm long, 4.5cm thick
(I measured it with calipers accurate to the millimeter) penis stands tall, the glans red from engorgement,
and below, thick veins like coiled dragons, incredibly powerful! While it might not quite meet international standards
, it's definitely a nationally approved size!

Her eyes were fixed on my penis. Although she wasn't very old, she was already a mother, and
her girlish reserve had long since faded. But she seemed startled by my sight; she
tightened her grip on her cup, shrinking back like a pitiful lamb to the slaughter, arousing my lust!

I patiently walked to the bedside, gently lifted her up, and helped her lie down. Then I climbed onto the bed,
stroked her hair, and said affectionately, "Hui'er, you're so beautiful."

The atmosphere beforehand is crucial. To bring a woman to orgasm, just being long-lasting isn't enough; the atmosphere, the mood, and the woman's
mindset are all important. Otherwise, even if you keep her wet, she still won't reach orgasm.

Today, she slept with me under the pretense of comforting me, so she was completely compliant from the start. I
was going to turn that compliance into anticipation!

I gently kissed her lips, then slowly pried them open and slipped my
tongue swirling it around, greedily sucking the nectar from her mouth. My right hand slipped inside her bra, gently cupping her breasts. Our lips parted,
and she breathed heavily. I brought my nose to her mouth, inhaling the fragrance emanating from her breath.

Carefully unhooking her bra, her breasts, which my large hand could barely grasp,
sprang . Generally, a woman's breasts will change shape and become saggy and outward after pregnancy and childbirth, the nipples may darken, and the breasts may even...
You could still see faint traces of blood on her breasts. But they were still so beautiful, like peaches, and not
sagging at all, probably because she was still young. Young mothers are so wonderful!

I greedily and carefully massaged her breasts, unlike the male actors in porn who grab them so hard
they deform. I once read in a magazine that sagging breasts are
often ! Although she wasn't my wife, or even someone else's wife, I was very careful,
treating her like a precious treasure, caressing her alluring breasts, occasionally flicking her two adorable nipples with my tongue, the pink
nipples like glistening cherries.

I couldn't resist, and suddenly sucked hard, and milk flowed out! She recovered her figure
quickly , and her breasts were so well-maintained. Everything has its advantages and disadvantages; her milk probably wasn't very
nutritious. At first, seeing such beautiful breasts, I even thought she had no milk. So her child must be
formula-fed; it wouldn't matter if I sucked all her milk out! Thinking back to that moment, I remember losing my mind, using
every of strength I had. Only now did I truly understand what that meant! I squeezed her breasts with my hands
and suckled hard, the milk practically shooting out. I felt she didn't resist; instead, she thrust her chest
forward and held my head tightly with both hands. I became even bolder, sucking her milk relentlessly.
Although it tasted a bit fishy and not very pleasant, it was the first time I had ever tasted breast milk in my memory.

After sucking the right breast, I sucked the left, occasionally
sharing the milk in my mouth with her through kisses.

To be honest, there wasn't much milk… While I was playing with her breasts, she somehow
managed to take off her panties. After kissing her breasts, I moved downwards, finally reaching that secret place.

Her pubic hair wasn't thick, but it wasn't messy either. Her labia were a bit dark, after all, she had given birth, or
perhaps her husband had been insatiable. After all, such a beautiful wife was simply a rare gem.

I stuck out my tongue and stirred it back and forth in her pussy. She finally couldn't hold back anymore, pressing my head down with her hands and
panting heavily, her juices flowing out from time to time. I didn't hold back and sucked on it very hard. She pressed my head down and begged for mercy, "Heng
...Heng, I...don't...woo..."

She said no, but her hands held my head down tightly, showing no intention of letting go. Ever since I was
teasing her peach-like breasts, this little slut had started taking off her pants. I guess her
husband rarely did any foreplay, let alone oral sex, so she probably always did it herself. But this slut
was simply a natural beauty; she was so wet that she couldn't stop at nothing.

I heard her husband was young and rich. How could she marry such a tall, handsome, and rich man if she didn't have something special!

Just when I was about to suffocate, I finally broke free, took a couple of deep breaths, and then, without any restraint, used my tongue,
still wet with the juices flowing from her pussy, to roughly kiss her. This slut didn't care at all, completely letting go
and responding passionately.

Our lips parted again, both of us breathing heavily. The room light was bright but not glaring, illuminating her
fair, rosy ; she seemed to be aroused as well.

"Ugh, so savage,"

I chuckled, getting up and lifting her up to lean her against the headboard. Then, I spread my legs on either side
of , kneeling before her, my erect penis pointing right at her.

I carefully observed her eyes; she stared at my penis, her gaze slightly dazed, slightly surprised, but
not disgusted. She looked up at me with a slight smile, raising her right hand to gently grasp the base of my penis. My penis
was already rock hard; even when I'm standing, it's pointing skyward
, with a slight upward curve, almost touching my navel. She then extended her lovely tongue, licking
from the base of my testicles upwards a couple of times, before gently pulling down my penis with her right hand . 　　Hmm? I couldn't bend it, so I tried harder, and finally managed to pry it off so my little brother was pointing straight forward. But... why it so difficult? She loosened her grip with her right hand, and my penis sprang back up. She squeezed my penis again, but the feeling she had imagined—like squeezing a soft creature—didn't come; instead, it felt like squeezing an iron rod! 　　"Why is it so hard?" she exclaimed softly. 　　"Do you like it?" I teased. 　　"Like it, my foot!" She stuck out her tongue and made a face, looking quite cute. And although said that, her little hand was still stroking my penis back and forth, as if she couldn't put it down. 　　Helpless, I stood up and told her to get off the bed, while I sat on the edge of the bed. She knelt down in front of me, bent over , lifted her hair with one hand, and grasped my penis with the other, extending her fragrant tongue to lick around it before sucking the whole thing in. Suddenly, I felt the head of my penis touch something soft. Looking down, I saw that two-thirds of my penis was inside her mouth—a deep throat! As my penis reached her throat, her mouth immediately produced a large amount of saliva, making me feel my entire penis soaking in the warmth of the vagina! With her stroking, I felt an unprecedented pleasure. This slut's oral skills were really good! She must have given her husband a lot of blowjobs. 　　As her sucking became more and more intense, showing no sign of stopping, during another deep throat session, my penis was pressed against her soft throat, and her tongue was still swirling around inside, stimulating my sensitive spots. I finally couldn't hold back anymore, grabbed her head, and my semen gushed out like a fountain, shooting directly into her throat. 　　Although she sensed I was about to ejaculate, I suddenly grabbed her head, keeping her in the deep throat position. My semen shot directly into her throat, choking her and bringing tears to her eyes. I instantly realized her predicament; if she reflexively bit down, that would be a real pain! I quickly released her; some semen had splattered on her face as she pulled away from between my legs. Tears mixed with semen, smearing her otherwise exquisite face, yet creating a strange allure. Her resentful eyes only made me want to tease her even more. 　　"You want to choke me to death! Humph!" she said, turning her face away, looking very angry. I quickly got up to apologize, but before I could even stand up, she pushed me away with her hand in front of my chest, then pressed her entire body against me, using her still-covered...

My semen-stained tongue slid into my mouth. Another passionate kiss ensued; it's true what they say, women prefer kissing to sex .

Our lips parted again, and I lifted her onto the bed, tenderly wiping away the remaining semen from her face.
My tongue slid across her face, and she didn't resist. It seemed to be telling me that nothing
is dirty during sex.

Finally, I laid her down again, letting her lie flat on the bed, then parted her legs. Because my penis
was quite erect, I had to press my body down to penetrate her. Just as I pressed my body against her, my glans
sliding back and forth against her vulva, about to enter, she pushed against my chest with both hands, urgently saying,

"Wait!"

I panicked. How could I wait at this crucial moment? But I patiently asked gently, "What's wrong?"

She hesitated for a moment and said, "Your...it's too big, go slower."

"Really? You've already had a child, how could my thing be bigger than your child's?"

"But...yours is so much bigger than my husband's! Ugh!" She punched my shoulder and said.

Instantly, I felt a surge of passion! What man
wouldn't ? How much courage and shame does it take for a woman to sacrifice her husband for her lover?

I gently kissed her forehead and comforted her for a few moments. Then I manipulated my penis, using the glans to part her labia and
slowly thrust in! Although it was slow, it went in smoothly all the way in!

I didn't expect it to be so tight even after having a child! Although it wasn't extremely tight, it felt like there was a suction force pulling my
penis deep inside, the muscles around my vagina squeezing in waves, and even before I started thrusting,
waves of pleasure shot from my groin straight to my brain!

—I sensed her worry, so I was very careful when I inserted myself, thrusting slowly. As her
brow gradually relaxed and her moans became calmer, with a hint of anticipation, I gradually increased
the intensity. Although the frequency wasn't fast, each thrust was powerful, eliciting a soft moan from her with every stroke. When the pleasure
intensified , I stopped, picked her up, and we sat facing each other, close together. I
held her waist, and the vertical sitting position allowed my 16cm penis to be fully inside her vagina. I could feel
that I had reached her cervix. Then I thrust hard, using my hands to hold her waist and lift her slightly
, causing her body to rise up, almost to the height of withdrawing my penis. Then, as her body fell back down
, it was like another powerful thrust, penetrating her completely! Each time, this little slut was driven to ecstasy,
crying out incoherently:

"Ah! I'm going to die! It's rotting! It's rotting, ahhh!"

This position requires three essential elements: waist strength, arm strength, and a long penis! After about 20 thrusts, I was
exhausted.

Then, with my penis still inside her, I flipped her over, made her kneel on the bed with
her buttocks high in the air, and I knelt behind her, holding her waist with both hands – the classic doggy style. My
penis was already erect, but this was essentially this little slut using her
vagina forcefully pull it down, keeping it constantly pushing upwards and
maximizing friction on her G-spot during thrusts. I was almost at my limit myself; this little slut's
vagina was so horny! Even after having children, her pussy was still sucking on my glans like a mouth.
The intense pleasure made me want to ejaculate! It seemed this slut was still a little short of climax! How could this
be? I'd already ejaculated once during oral sex; if this second round didn't satisfy her, I'd lose face
!

Thinking about this, I tried to distract myself while thrusting, my mind constantly wandering: "Hmm... an air
compressor ... a nitrous oxide atomizing system (NOS) plus... hmm... a four-cylinder turbocharger
... ah! I'm going to cum! And... the AIC controller connects to... the nitrous oxide nozzle..."

My mind was filled with random thoughts, but I was thinking about the NOS
system that injects N2O to increase engine power. Since the engine power was increased, the power in my crotch also went up, and the intensity of the piston
movement was unprecedentedly high. And the little slut basking in my pleasure, her "Ah! Oh! Uh!" moans were so intense, I even doubted whether the soundproofing of this 230-yuan-a-night hotel could block out the moans of this little slut.

She seemed to sense that I was about to cum, but she kept holding back, responding even more vigorously to my thrusts, although in
this position, the initiative was completely mine. So she yelled, "Wait, ah! Brother, wait!"

I stopped, catching my breath, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Turn me over quickly."

"Why?"

Liu Hui took a breath and said, "I want to look at you..."

I didn't answer, gently turned her over, and inserted myself again. She hooked her arms around my neck and
wrapped her legs around my waist. I braced myself on the bed with my hands, and we stared at each other as I continued to thrust vigorously. Finally ,
I panted like a wild animal, and then I felt Liu Hui's lower abdomen spasm. I was about to give in and
let out a low growl: "I'm going to cum!" After saying that, I was about to thrust a few more times before pulling out and ejaculating outside.

But at this crucial moment, she wrapped her legs tightly around my waist and yelled, "Wait!
Wait !"

I almost couldn't catch my breath. What was I waiting for at this moment? A few more thrusts and my prostate would be in trouble! I
practically yelled, "What is it now?"

She tightened her legs around my waist and said, "I want you to cum inside..."

In an instant, my lust, though not completely abated, cooled by half. Perhaps most people would have gone completely overboard upon hearing "cum
inside ." But it wasn't that I wasn't moved by those words; it's just that seeing her shy
expression, I couldn't resist teasing her a little more.

"Cum inside? That position is the easiest to get pregnant from. What if you get pregnant?"

"Are you scared? You're my husband now. So what if you get pregnant?"

"Don't be silly, of course I'm scared. I'm afraid you'll break up your beautiful family because of me."

"Idiot, I'm not scared, why are you? My husband wants a son, humph! I'll have
a son with you and take him home to raise!"

"What if it's a daughter?"

"Hehe." She chuckled mischievously, her eyes darting around. Then, she tightened
her grip on my neck, and I lowered my head, letting her whisper in my ear, "If it's a daughter, I'll
take her back to my cuckolded husband to raise. When she's grown up, I'll have her come and serve you with me, so you can have her on both sides
and she'll say to you, 'Daddy, you're so great!'"

Daddy, you're so great... A lewd image formed in my mind, and instantly, my lust surged, my mind
went blank! I grabbed her hands that were wrapped around my neck, pressing down on her wrists, restraining her movements with both hands,
like a rape, panting like a wild beast, the lewd image lingering in my mind... On my left,
I'm holding another man's wife, on my right, I'm holding another man's still-developing little girl daughter... A
beastly instinct drove me to make my final thrust! Only one thought remained in my mind: Shoot! Shoot all the way in! Shoot out a daughter!

Liu Hui was driven to ecstasy by my sudden attack, screaming at the top of her lungs, "Ah! I'm going to die! I'm
dying! My pussy is all messed up! Waaah!" "Give it to me! My dear husband! I want to keep giving birth! Give birth to babies, ahhh
!"

Finally, Liu Hui's lower abdomen spasmed, her moans abruptly stopped, her eyes vacant, her mouth
slightly open, drool dripping out.

I roared, "It's all yours! You little vixen!" Like a virgin ejaculating,
a surge of electricity shot from my feet to my head! I felt my vas deferens compress, and aside from the little bit that had suddenly shot out during oral sex
, the rest of my semen was all shot deep into Liu Hui's uterus... Finally, after the satisfying ejaculation,
my penis finally went soft, but it didn't withdraw, remaining inside Liu Hui's pussy, preventing the semen from flowing out. I
picked her up, then lay down, letting her remain on top of me in that penetrated position.

"Shall we take a shower later?" I asked.

After a long while, she finally came to her senses and softly hummed in agreement, but I felt she was completely powerless
. Then came a bath together, her body limp and at my mercy.

Later that night, I secretly used a product called "Yumin" (likely a brand name), and Liu Hui's cunt was ravaged by me without resistance
all night long. We didn't fall asleep until dawn, and didn't wake up until late at night. Her
cunt was swollen like a fried dough stick, and even urinating was excruciating for me; it was a slow,
unpleasant dribbling, and with a clear, sticky prostatic discharge. It seemed I had really gone too far this time.

Later, through conversation, I learned that she had worked incredibly hard at yoga to regain her figure after childbirth;
no wonder her vagina had that irresistible tightness.

We haven't done it again since, partly because we live in different cities, and partly because we haven't had the opportunity.
Perhaps she also felt that cheating on her husband was wrong; I hinted at it several times, but she ignored me.

Should I let go? Stop bothering her, lest you ruin her family? But
what about my longing for her?

It depends on your own feelings. If you really miss her, you can go to her city, talk it out, and either end it or you'll have a beautiful married woman you like. Wouldn't that be wonderful? This is the incest section, you posted in the wrong place, OP.

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