【Milk with Added Ingredients】(Continued 7)

(Continued 7)

Listening to my wife's story, I imagined how she had been harassed by a pervert the whole way. How she had willingly

unzipped how she had been wantonly played with by the pervert before being abandoned.

My penis became as hard as iron. My wife stopped her story at the right time. Instead, she knelt on the floor and began to suck

my penis.

It took me a long time to come back to my senses from my wife's story. Looking down at my wife who was sucking my penis, I

teased, "Wife, is this how you lick that pervert's penis?"

Seeing that I had come back to my senses and was teasing her, my wife laughed and said, "Yes, that pervert's penis was very hard

and very thick. My mouth couldn't even hold it all."

I looked at my wife and laughed, "It's a pity that the pervert played with you and then abandoned you. Otherwise, you could have

licked him again. Now you can only lick mine."

Hearing this, my wife stood up. She brought her mouth, which had just been licking my penis, to my nose and breathed on it.

Then she laughed and said, "Can you smell the scent of a penis?"

A strong smell of penis mixed with alcohol filled my nose. I immediately laughed and said, "Yes, I can

smell a penis. This isn't..."

Before I could finish speaking, my wife interrupted me. She said, "Yes, that's

the smell . The smell of that pervert's penis. On the way back, I let them play with me all the way,

sucking their penises the whole way."

Hearing that my wife's story wasn't finished, I laughed and said, "Oh, didn't he abandon you?

What happened when you came back?"

My wife smiled seductively and said, "You don't know, his penis is amazing, it felt so good inside me, my uterus almost

burst. And his penis was so hot, if I hadn't been so wet down there, I would have been burned to death.

After he played with me, I was so happy, I sat on the ground and it took me a long time to come back to my senses. Luckily no one was there at that time,

or I would have been in big trouble."

Looking at the intoxicated expression on my wife's face, although I knew that what my wife said was all lies, I was still

filled with jealous lust.

Then my wife continued, "He ejaculated a lot of semen. It got all over my face,

my breasts my thighs. It was thick and tasted amazing. I sat on the floor

and ate it bit by bit. I even ate the drops that dripped onto my chest and mixed with the plaster on the wall. Good things shouldn't be

wasted , right, honey?" As she said this, my wife deliberately licked her lips at me; it was so

damn alluring.

Seeing my almost spitting fire in my eyes, my wife clutched her chest and said, "He was just a bit rough and

cruel . He was willing to rub my beautiful breasts against the wall. He even said he'd use my breasts as

a brush and my milk as latex paint to whitewash the wall. My nipples were so sore from all the rubbing."

As she said this, my wife deliberately rubbed her breasts.

I couldn't take it anymore; my little wife's storytelling skills were skyrocketing, making my dick almost

explode. I quickly interrupted my wife's story, saying, "Ah, honey. Let's not talk about what happened before. Let's

talk about what happened on the way back."

Hearing this, my wife deliberately laughed, "Don't rush me, let me tell you slowly. Anyway, I've already

been with other men, what's the rush?" Hearing this, I couldn't help but roll my eyes.

Seeing my expression, my wife chuckled, "Don't rush, I'll tell you now."

She took a step back, straightened up, and continued, "After I finished my bath, my breasts were so engorged. I just wanted to

take the bus home as quickly as possible. As soon as I saw the bus, I remembered the scene on the way here. I thought how

great it would be if I could run into that man again, so he could suckle for me and stop my breasts from getting so engorged. Maybe

I could even taste his thick semen again. I could exchange my breast milk for his semen, no problem."

Seeing the intoxicated expression on my wife's face again, I was consumed by jealousy. Thinking, "You could exchange your

breast milk for that man's semen. Anyone who doesn't is definitely out of their mind." At the same time,

scenes from his wife's description became exceptionally clear in his mind.

...

After a bath, his wife, feeling refreshed, stood at the bus stop with her small bag, waiting for the bus. Watching

the bus slowly approach, a blush rose on her face, and her long, slender legs

involuntarily tightened. Her full breasts pushed her sundress high, even her nipples were faintly visible.

This attracted the occasional glances from the man beside her.

The bus pulled into the station, and a few people were scattered inside. His wife glanced around as soon as she boarded, then

stared with surprise at the person sitting in the middle. This person was looking down at his phone; it was none other than

the pervert who had just harassed his wife.

His wife quickly walked over to him and stood next to him. Perhaps she was wondering why someone

would stand next to her when there were plenty of empty seats. The lecherous man looked up. He immediately

recognized my wife, the prey he had just devoured that morning.

My wife was looking down at him, her face flushed with shyness. So the lecherous man tried to reach

under my wife's skirt, tracing her long thighs towards her private area.

My wife didn't stop him. Instead, to avoid interfering with his movement, she

moved her handbag from her right hand to her left. At the same time, as his hand moved upwards, she slowly opened her legs, welcoming his

hand into her private area.

The lecherous man immediately understood what was happening—a classic case of delivering a lamb to the slaughter. He was immediately tempted and

whispered to my wife, "Go sit in the back, it'll be easier."

My wife immediately turned around and went to the last row of the carriage, sitting at the very back.

The windows were covered with advertisements, making it impossible to see inside from the outside. Combined with the obstruction of the front seats, it was the

perfect location for a lecherous man to commit his crime.

As soon as my wife sat down, the lecherous man followed her. He pulled

my wife into his arms and began kneading her breasts with both hands. Before long, she began to plead softly, "Stop kneading,

my milk is leaking."

The lecherous man, understanding the situation, chuckled knowingly, "Then take them out, let me help you." He then expertly pulled open...

The zippers on both sides of my wife's chest exposed her breasts.

Her nursing outfit had become a revealing outfit. Under the pervert's guidance, my wife supported herself with her hands behind her back

, her breasts high and firm, her two full breasts trembling in the air, and thin streams of milk slowly

seeping .

The pervert, like a cat playing with a mouse, didn't rush to taste the delicious treat before him. He simply teased

my wife's nipples, only gently sucking when milk overflowed, then

continuing to play with the two red beans, kneading and pinching them amidst my wife's soft moans.

This made my wife keep thrusting her chest upwards, wanting to offer

more . Finally, at my wife

's tearful pleas, the pervert granted her wish and began to suckle her breasts greedily.

After the pervert finished sucking one breast, my wife quickly offered the other to his mouth. But

this time, the pervert stopped, laughing and saying to my wife, "Madam, I'm full."

My wife panicked. "But this breast is still swollen!"

the pervert teased. "Madam, it's not just me serving you, you should serve me too." He

pointed to his crotch, where a large tent had been erected.

Without hesitation or reservation, my wife immediately bent down, released the pervert's penis,

and took it into her mouth, beginning to suckle vigorously.

As for the pervert's two hands roaming over her body, she completely ignored them. She simply obeyed

the pervert 's actions, letting him knead and fondle her large breasts. Cooperating with the pervert's actions,

she let him take off her half-tight pants and lace panties, exposing her private parts to

the air . She was solely focused on sucking the lecher's large penis, trying to extract the rich, fragrant semen from it.

She wanted to make him feel good and satisfied so he could quickly move on to sucking her other, swollen breast.

Her efforts paid off. This lecher was probably encountering such an open-minded married woman for the first time.

Within the time it took to walk one stop, thick streams of semen gushed from his penis and shot into my wife's mouth. To prevent the smell of

semen leaking out, my wife held the lecher's glans tightly in her mouth, swallowing the gushing semen greedily. She

only released the lecher's now-soft penis after a long while. The lecher, meanwhile, leaned back in his chair, satisfied, enjoying

the afterglow of his ejaculation.

But my wife couldn't wait any longer; she disregarded the fact that her breasts and lower body were exposed

. She stood up, shoved her still-swollen breast into the lecher's mouth, and said shyly in

a low voice, "Your turn. You promised."

If anyone had turned around at that moment, they would have seen a young, beautiful woman with large breasts kneeling

on a chair, stuffing her bare breasts into the mouth of the man beside her, who was constantly dodging

the onrushing breasts. A typical scene of a female pervert harassing a male passenger.

...

The story ends here. I looked at my wife. To fit the story, she had already pulled her breast

out of the nursing zipper, rolled up her skirt to her waist, and pulled her pants down to

her knees .

I couldn't help but ask, "Wife, you're dressed like this on the bus? People will think you're

a pervert!"

My wife replied, "What can I do? My husband ignores his thirsty wife and

goes out drinking with other women. He only knows how to feed other women, so I, the wife at home, have to find my own food."

I immediately protested, "No way! Your husband is an honest man. Don't wrong an innocent person

. Look, I've saved all this for you, not a drop for any outsiders." With that, I showed

my wife my already aroused penis.

"Really? Really that honest?" My wife looked doubtful.

"Take that 'maybe' off, okay? Come and try me if you don't believe me." With that, I pounced on my wife, my penis erect

.

My wife chuckled and crouched down to dodge, so I missed. However, because her pants were pulled down

to her knees, she couldn't escape. I still caught her.

I brought my penis to my wife's mouth and said, "Come on, taste if it tastes like a wild woman."

My wife laughed and dodged for a moment, then took my penis into her mouth and started sucking on it. "While sucking,

she said, "Hmm, not bad. A little worse than the dick I sucked on the bus earlier. But it's not bad either."

I leaned against the wall, closed my eyes, and enjoyed my wife's service, casually replying, "Really? That pervert's dick

is better than mine."

My wife licked my penis and said, "Yeah, otherwise, would I have gone after being fucked, and still gone

to him for more? Along the way, to get him to suck my breasts, I gave him oral sex three times.

Three whole times, that thick semen filled my stomach."

Hearing my wife's words, I was a little jealous and said, "Playing so wildly, didn't anyone find out?"

My wife laughed and said, "Not at first, but when I gave him oral sex for the third time, more and more people

came , and then someone noticed. When he saw there were more people, he couldn't play by himself anymore. So he made me stand in

the aisle, so that while I was giving him oral sex, I could use my body to serve the other passengers."

Hearing this, my penis involuntarily trembled a few times. A few drops of fluid gushed out from the urethra.

"Damn, that was so exciting. I almost let my dick explode." Taking a deep breath, I managed to

suppress the urge to ejaculate.

My voice trembled slightly as I said, "Wife, then you were played with by a bunch of people."

My wife gently rubbed my penis, smiling seductively, and said, "Yes, I feel bad. It's your own fault for not using it. You

can't just not let others use it. Wasting resources is shameful. It's filled with everyone's semen."

She then wiggled her hips, and seeing my burning desire, I kept swallowing. My wife said smugly,

"You don't know, later everyone on that bus went crazy. At first, it was just everyone lining up to play with me.

Later, several women on the bus couldn't resist joining in. Those with men first slept with their boyfriends or husbands.

Those without men slept with the male passengers next to them. Then everyone took turns. Eventually, it all ended up with me."

Just like before, she was taken in by all the male passengers.

In the end, even the female driver couldn't escape it. When she couldn't stand being harassed by the male passengers around her anymore,

she took the initiative to park the car in a secluded underground parking lot, and then sat in the driver's seat and started licking the male passengers '

penises.

Hearing this, my penis, which my wife was holding, trembled and clear fluid kept seeping out.

I took a deep breath and said, forcing myself to suppress the pleasure, "Wasn't the people in the car having a blast?"

My wife felt the change in my penis and smiled smugly, "Yes, when the car started moving again,

all the men in the car had ejaculated more than three times, and all the women's mouths were full.

Especially me, I not only joined the earliest, but I also had breast milk, so I was fucked the most. When

it was over , I was completely paralyzed on the floor. It wasn't until they had rested and wanted to play with my breasts again

that they carried me to a chair.

The other women weren't much better off than me. They were all paralyzed in the men's arms with their breasts exposed, letting

the men... They were casually playing with each other's breasts. And not a single woman was sitting in her man's lap. They were all being held

and played with by strangers they had just met.

They were exchanging sexual pleasures and talking about their girlfriends' bodies. Several couples even exchanged contact

information, planning to meet up again sometime to exchange partners.

When they finally reached their stop, a young couple invited everyone on the bus to their upcoming

wedding . They said that if everyone came to the bridal chamber like they were tonight, they would be free to do whatever they wanted with the bride.

"Do you think I should go too?"

Hearing this, I imagined a bus full of men embracing their women, discussing how to

play with them. My wife was one of those women being played with, and the one being played with the most.

I couldn't hold back anymore; I couldn't control my urge to ejaculate. My wife also felt the change in my

penis , gently stroking my engorged, about-to-explode penis with her tongue.

Just as I was about to ejaculate, my wife suddenly let go and ran away. While running, he laughed, "Oh dear, I

tasted another woman's flavor on your penis. I'm not licking it anymore. Go find your wild woman to lick it for you."

Once again on the verge of ejaculation, I felt like fainting. What was going on

? Why were my mother-in-law and wife both standing me up at this crucial moment? I immediately yelled, "Where did I get a wild

woman?"

At this moment, my wife, who had already reached the door, turned back and laughed, "If you don't have a wild woman, then

how come there's a wild woman's lipstick mark on your collar? Don't deny it. Hehe."

Then I remembered that at the party last night, I drank too much and got a bit wild with my subordinates. Because

I haven't been attending parties much lately, everyone said I was "henpecked," which I vehemently denied. Under everyone

's encouragement, one of my female subordinates insisted on leaving a lipstick mark on my collar, saying that if I didn't let her, it meant I was

"henpecked." I had no choice but to let her leave it. I was going

to wipe it off before leaving, but I drank too much and forgot about it.

No wonder the mother and daughter found out. No wonder they both came to bother me this morning. I forgot I

hadn't ejaculated yet and quickly chased after my wife to explain. Just then, my mother-in-law came out of the kitchen, clutching

her stomach and laughing, "Xiaoping, I support you. When that young couple gets married, I'll go with you to

their wedding. I'll be their publicity officer, helping them find a husband, and then we'll accompany the bride to greet the wedding

guests and stay in the bridal chamber. It's all because Houming ignored us and went out to find other women."

I knew immediately that my mother-in-law had overheard my wife's fabricated story and was egging her on. I

quickly became more accommodating, trying my best to appease the two beauties. Making up stories during sex is one thing,

but if my wife and mother-in-law actually went out to find other men, I'd be in big trouble.

Seeing me bowing and scraping to please her, my wife finally smiled and asked, "

Isn't it every man's wish to have colorful flags fluttering outside while keeping the red flag flying at home?"

I immediately replied, "That's other men, your husband is different. I'm an honest man."

"An honest man! Then how come you didn't even spare your mother-in-law? Huh! An honest man!" My wife

scoffed at my words.

My mother-in-law chimed in, "That's right, you call yourself an honest man? An honest man would secretly put that stuff in my

milk! An honest man would rape me after I found out."

I could see the deep resentment in her. I quickly continued to flatter the two beauties, "It's because you're

so tempting, my little wife. Back then, I was surrounded by two beauties every day, but I could only look and not touch them. It was so painful.

If you were even slightly less attractive, I could have resisted, but you're just so alluring."

After saying that, I hugged my mother-in-law and started groping her. There was no other way; I had to get one of them sorted out first. Otherwise,

it would be too difficult.

Seeing me start joking around, my wife spat at me and giggled, "You're spouting nonsense!

According , rapists are all innocent; it's all because the women they rape are too beautiful."

I shamelessly replied, "That's right, who would rape someone who isn't beautiful? Being beautiful isn't her fault,

but constantly flaunting herself in front of rapists is."

My wife and mother-in-law laughed and scolded me together, "Shameless! You're so thick-skinned!"

"Thanks for the compliment, but these days, the thin-skinned get nothing, the thick-skinned get everything. Aren't I a perfect

example?"

My wife and mother-in-law rolled their eyes at me again and spat at me again.

Finally, after my sweet talk, my wife and mother-in-law let me go. But I had to pay a price.

The price was to go shopping with them that afternoon. I immediately patted my chest and agreed; not agreeing would be crazy.

Seeing that I readily agreed to their request, my wife smiled and went to the bedroom to change.

After she entered the room, my mother-in-law said softly, "Actually, Xiaoping and I both know. Men

inevitably . They inevitably have to deal with all sorts of people. Even if you really do have a fling,

Xiaoping and I won't blame you. We just hope you'll be careful when you're out; don't get involved with anything too low-class."

" It would be so embarrassing to get a sexually transmitted disease. And when you're out having fun, think of us. Don't forget we're

waiting for you at home."

Touched, I hugged my mother-in-law and said, "With you and Pingping, two safe and beautiful

women at home, why would I go out and find those public toilets? I'm not crazy."

My wife, having changed her clothes, came up behind me and said, "Who knows? Maybe one day you'll

have a moment of madness, or you'll feel bored with us, mother and daughter, and think about going out for some fun."

I immediately started swearing, "If I ever go out for some fun, may I…"

Before I could finish, my wife reached behind me and covered my mouth. She scolded, "Why are you swearing like that

? Aren't you afraid it might come true? I'm counting on you for the rest of my life. Besides, going out for

some fun is no big deal. As long as you don't neglect us, that's fine." She then gently hugged my waist and

leaned against my back.

A feeling of happiness filled my heart. My wife still loves me. Even when I go out for a fling, she says it's okay. She

just tells me not to neglect her. With a wife like that, what can I say? I'm starting to wonder

if my wife even accepts modern women.

My mother-in-law, watching my husband and me being so affectionate, chuckled, "Pingping, you just spoil him." My

wife peeked out from behind me and laughed, "Mom, you spoil him even more than I do. Of all those sexy clothes he bought

, which one haven't you worn for him? Which of his unreasonable demands haven't you given in?

He even stripped me naked in broad daylight just now. And you're criticizing me? You spoil him even more!"

My mother-in-law blushed slightly and spat, "I can't be bothered with you, I'm going to cook." She then turned and went back to the kitchen. As she left

, she didn't forget to threaten me: "You're out hunting, so don't catch any diseases. Don't forget what I said.

If you get an STD, I'll take Pingping to work as prostitutes and use the money to pay for your treatment."

I laughed and said to my wife, "If Mom takes you to work as a prostitute, will you go?"

My wife laughed and said, "If you really get a disease, I'll go. I'll earn

back the money you spent on prostitutes to pay for your treatment."

I hugged my wife and whispered teasingly in her ear, "Don't worry, you won't have that chance.

Otherwise, if my two wives went out on the street, wouldn't all the prostitutes be out of a job?"

My wife smiled and squinted, "So, you have to be careful. Otherwise, a bunch of unemployed prostitutes

will come looking for you, the culprit."

Looking at my wife's seductive face in my arms, my heart warmed, and I said to her, "By the way, wife,

your storytelling skills have improved a lot. That story you just told was so realistic. I really enjoyed listening to it."

Hearing my teasing, my wife's seductive face turned into a blush. She buried her head in my chest and mumbled

something after a long pause. I strained my ears but couldn't hear her clearly. So I reached out and hooked my wife's chin, lifting her head

up , and asked again.

My wife then blushed deeply, her eyes filled with seductive charm, and said coquettishly, "Silly boy, that's a scene from a porn

video . I watched it myself yesterday when I had nothing to do, and what I said just now was made up based on that."

"Wife, you've changed. Before, when I tried to get you to watch it, you wouldn't. Now you've learned to watch it yourself,"

I couldn't help but tease.

My wife, her face flushed, leaned close to my ear and whispered, "It's all your fault. Every time

I see Mom and her friends playing this game, they have so much fun. I thought I'd try it with you too. So yesterday

I looked for some in the porn you downloaded. I never thought I'd have to use it today. Do you like it? As long as you

like it that's all that matters."

"I see," I thought, "my wife learned it from porn to satisfy my needs. Of course, there

's probably also a bit of competition with my mother-in-law in it." Thinking this, I couldn't help but hug my wife's waist and kiss

her . I only let her go when she was completely weak, and then said, "Wife, you're so good. I love you to death.

But look, I've already held back twice today. Can you help me? Let me relieve myself."

I thought my wife would definitely agree, but the wife who had been so gentle and considerate just moments before changed her expression after hearing my request

. She immediately chuckled and broke free from my embrace. "Don't even think about it. Your punishment period isn't over yet. If you want some relief, that

depends on your performance this afternoon. If you behave well, you can ejaculate; if you don't, you'll have to keep holding it in. Who told you

to come back with that wild woman's lipstick mark?" With that, she grinned and ran into the kitchen to help her mother-in-law cook.

As she ran into the kitchen, she turned back, playfully wagged her index finger at me, and said, "Your 'stick

' is ours. You're not allowed to take care of it yourself." She then left behind a string of silvery laughter.

Seeing this, I sighed helplessly. "Sigh, it's hopeless this morning." Just then,

I heard the mother and daughter laughing again from the kitchen, and I immediately perked up and went over…

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