The new couple next door

I worked all night last night, and had only managed a few hours of hazy sleep when I heard a commotion outside. Opening the door, I saw that a new family had moved into the apartment across the street. After asking the movers, I learned it was a couple. Although their new apartment was already renovated, there had been some clanging and banging noises for the past couple of days. I was annoyed because I have a habit of sleeping in late, and the clanging always started when I was sound asleep. This day, while I was still dreaming, the doorbell rang melodiously. "Who is it?..." Awakened, I was slightly annoyed, but I had no choice but to get up, get dressed, and open the door. I thought that if it was the property management or some unrelated person, I would definitely give them a hard time. The door opened, but I didn't yell. A respectable man like me can yell at anyone, but how could I yell at a beautiful woman? The woman in front of me was about 1.5 meters tall.She was about 65 meters tall, with an oval face, willow-leaf eyebrows, and a pair of large, watery eyes. Her alluring red lips shone brightly. To be precise, she was a beautiful young woman in her early twenties. Unfortunately, standing next to this charming young woman was a rather handsome man, probably around forty years old. "Hello! My surname is Fang. Am I bothering you? My husband and I just moved in. We live right across from you. We'll be neighbors from now on," the man surnamed Fang introduced himself with a smile, while putting his arm around the beautiful woman beside him. "Hello! Mr. Fang, you're not bothering me at all. My surname is An, and my name is Andy. If you need any help in the future, just let me know..." I politely extended my right hand and shook hands with Mr. Fang. "Hello, Mrs. Fang," when it was the young woman's turn to shake hands, I only lightly touched her palm, deliberately not even looking at her directly. Firstly, because her husband was right next to her, and I didn't want Mr. Fang to see me lecherously. Secondly, I wanted to keep this woman in suspense. Beautiful women are often vain; they always crave men's attention, especially handsome ones. My friends say I'm not handsome but have a lot of charisma, to which I retort that charisma equals handsomeness. After some small talk, I learned the man's name was Fang Wenjun and the woman's was Xia Xiaoyue. Both were from Chongqing. To my surprise, despite their age difference, they were newlyweds. Sure enough, the beautiful Xia Xiaoyue handed me a lovely box of candy, saying she wanted me to share in their newlywed happiness and sweetness. I quickly thanked her and offered my blessings of happiness and a long and happy life together. But my gaze only swept across Xia Xiaoyue's face briefly. Fang Wenjun seemed pleased with my attitude; I was observing him, and he seemed to be observing me too. Xia Xiaoyue seemed a little sullen; perhaps a sexy beauty like her always attracts attention, and her disdain for me made her unhappy. Finally, Fang Wenjun said sincerely, "Brother An, I hardly have any relatives or friends around here. Look, in this building with only two apartments per floor, you and I are the only neighbors. Who knows, I might need your help sometime in the future." "Oh, Brother Fang, don't be so polite. I work in the computer industry and am often home. If you and your wife need any help, just knock on my door," I readily replied, secretly harboring a wicked thought: I hoped his wife would often bother me. Fang Wenjun, of course, didn't understand my intentions. After another round of polite exchanges, we returned to our respective rooms. As they turned to go back to their rooms, I noticed that Xia Xiaoyue had an almost perfect woman's curves. Her pert buttocks remained out of sight until they disappeared from view. Although Fang Wenjun and I got along somewhat well during our first meeting, Xia Xiaoyue left a much deeper impression on me. I had a feeling that something might happen between me and this sexy beauty. For the next few days, my interactions with my neighbors, the couple, were uneventful. Fang Wenjun was probably busy with work, so I rarely saw him, while I saw Xia Xiaoyue every day. This beautiful young woman seemed to become even more alluring. Even at home, she would sometimes wear off-the-shoulder short skirts, sometimes tank tops, sometimes low-waisted pants, and sometimes see-through clothing. She dressed almost differently every day, as if expressing a woman's summery desires. But her attitude towards me was lukewarm, leaving me distracted and unable to eat or drink. One late night, after finishing some programming around 2 a.m., I was about to wash up and go to bed when I suddenly heard a strange noise outside the door. My heart skipped a beat, and I thought, "Could it be a thief?" But then I thought again, this neighborhood has tight security; there shouldn't be any thieves. But the noise continued. So I tiptoed cautiously to the door and peered through the peephole. To my astonishment, although the view was blurry, I immediately recognized a man and a woman engaged in their lovemaking. The woman was leaning against the wall near the door, and the man's genitals were pressed against her buttocks. They were both completely naked. The woman was moaning, "Mmm... what if someone sees? Mmm... so good..." Although the sound was muffled, I recognized Xia Xiaoyue's voice. If this was Xia Xiaoyue, then the man must be Fang Wenjun. I was both excited and anxious. This act of peeping thrilled me, but I was anxious because the angle was bad. Fang Wenjun had his back to me, blocking my view. I could only see Fang Wenjun's buttocks, not Xia Xiaoyue's body. I never imagined my neighbors would be so adept at seeking thrills. They looked so respectable, yet they were so lewd in private. A certain part of my body had unknowingly swelled to its limit, and I really wanted to open the door and get a good look, but unfortunately, after their frenzy, they went into the house. Just before they entered, I finally saw Xia Xiaoyue turn around, her full breasts trembling as they flashed past my eyes. That night, I masturbated twice before finally falling asleep. The next day, I was woken up by the doorbell; it was already past midnight. Opening the door, I saw Fang Wenjun, still half-asleep, dressed casually, and with a big smile on his face. He loudly said to me, "Brother An, why are you still sleeping at this hour?" I thought to myself, "Isn't it all thanks to you two that I'm still in bed this morning?" But I still smiled and said, "I went to bed late last night, but I'm getting ready to get up. Brother Fang, you look so energetic today!" Fang Wenjun seemed unusually excited today. He patted my shoulder and said, "Brother, I just got back from Beijing. I just got off the plane. Oh, I signed a big contract the day before yesterday, I'm so happy! My cousin came to visit me yesterday, so we have to celebrate tonight. Brother An, don't go anywhere tonight, just have a couple of drinks with me, how about it?" "Huh? You just got back? Your cousin?... "Yes! I'll introduce you to my cousin tonight, he's much younger than me, haha! Okay, I'm going to take a shower and rest for a while. I didn't sleep much on the plane. Remember to come over for drinks at six o'clock tonight." I blankly replied, and only when Fang Wenjun turned around did I notice how travel-worn he looked. (Middle) That evening, when I stepped into Fang Wenjun and his wife's house, I truly understood what luxury meant. Before I could even look around, Fang Wenjun enthusiastically pulled me into the living room. There was another man sitting at the table; Fang Wenjun introduced him as his cousin, Fang Wenbiao. Fang Wenbiao was handsome and dashing, much better looking than his cousin. When he stood up to shake my hand, I was surprised to find that his build was almost identical to Fang Wenjun's. I finally realized that the passionate scene at the door that morning was indeed starring Fang Wenbiao and Xia Xiaoyue. I lost my appetite, even though my stomach was rumbling. The Xia Xiaoyue I had been thinking about for days turned out to be a slut who had cheated on me. This left me feeling a little disappointed, like the woman I liked falling for someone else. A woman cheating isn't a big deal, but to have an affair with her husband's cousin was audacious. However, since Xia Xiaoyue was so bold and promiscuous, it seemed I also had a chance. Thinking of this, I grinned, my appetite instantly whetted, and of course, my sexual desire arose as well. Just as I was about to chat for a while, a sweet voice called out, "Dinner's ready..." Xia Xiaoyue, dressed in a flowing low-cut blouse and short skirt, carried a plate of fragrant dishes into the dining room. She placed the dishes on the table, and as she bent over, the perfect curves of her hips once again outlined the alluring charm of this mature woman. All three of us stood up, swallowing hard. I don't know about the others, but I certainly wasn't drooling over the delicious food. The various home-style dishes on the table were not only plentiful but also beautifully presented and fragrant; they probably tasted good too. I couldn't help but secretly admire this woman's skill and culinary acumen, able to satisfy both a man's sexual and culinary desires. Even if she occasionally cheated, what more could a husband ask for? As soon as we sat down, Xia Xiaoyue said sweetly, "Honey, have you washed your hands?" She blinked her big, watery eyes at Fang Wenjun as she spoke, her expression and manner so captivating that he wouldn't refuse even if she asked him to jump off a building. Fang Wenjun paused, then chuckled, "Why wash my hands? I'm not a child anymore, and my hands aren't dirty..." Before he could finish, Xia Xiaoyue stood up, gracefully walked to her husband, and pulled him up, saying, "Go, go, go wash your hands..." Fang Wenjun felt a little embarrassed with me present. He pulled Xia Xiaoyue around, turning their backs to us, and whispered, "They're not dirty, look..." "You just touched that place down there, didn't you remember?" Xia Xiaoyue's voice was even softer, so soft it seemed only the two of them could hear her. I was stunned, because my hearing is exceptionally sharp; I heard Xia Xiaoyue's words perfectly clearly. At that moment, the only question on my mind was whether her 'down there' was very wet. Recalling how Fang Wenjun had shaken my hand when I first came in, I quickly put down my chopsticks, brought my right hand to my nose, and gently sniffed. Damn, I cursed under my breath. My hand definitely smelled of something fishy. But despite cursing, I didn't want to wash my hands. "Why did you put down your chopsticks, Andy? Is it because my cooking wasn't good?" Xia Xiaoyue, who had turned around, noticed my movement and walked to my side."No, no, it's just that your cooking is so delicious, but seeing that you and Brother Fang haven't sat down yet, how could I eat first?" The beauty standing beside me still made me a little distracted. Xia Xiaoyue giggled: "You're so kind..." Just as I was feeling awkward, Fang Wenjun came out after washing his hands. Seeing everyone waiting for him, he shouted: "Come on, come on, let's eat! Xiaoyue, pour some wine for Brother An. Today we won't stop until we're drunk..." Xia Xiaoyue nodded and bent down to fill a glass with strong Jiannanchun liquor. Mianzhu Jiannanchun is a famous Sichuan liquor, with a rich and fragrant aroma and a mellow and sweet taste. It's a type of baijiu that I really love. The great poet Li Bai once "redeemed" Jiannanchun for himself, which shows its allure. But even the finest Jiannanchun wine couldn't compare to the boundless beauty before me. Whether intentionally or unintentionally, as Xia Xiaoyue bent down to pour the wine, her low-cut, thin blouse revealed her a pair of smooth, alabaster breasts. Unfortunately, from my angle, I couldn't see those two alluring nipples, nor could I possibly stand up to look. A gentle breeze blew from the dining room's air conditioning, ruffling Xia Xiaoyue's deep chestnut hair. After the breeze subsided, a strange feeling stirred within me. Everyone at the table chatted merrily, and Xia Xiaoyue, in particular, was charming and radiant. At some point, Fang Wenjun and his cousin Fang Wenbiao started a drinking contest, each pouring down a glass of Jiannanchun. I sighed inwardly at their wasteful consumption. Although Jiannanchun is a fine wine, it's still quite potent. In less than two hours, three bottles of strong Jiannanchun were almost empty. I only drank seven or eight cups before my face was burning and my head was spinning. Xia Xiaoyue, on the other hand, had a flushed face and was incredibly beautiful. As the saying goes, "The more you look at a beauty through drunken eyes, the more intoxicated you become." This was true for me, and even more so for Fang Wenjun and Fang Wenbiao. Fang Wenjun, his face as red as Guan Yu's, leered at Xia Xiaoyue, slapped his thigh, and stammered, "Uh… wife, come here, sit here. My cousin has a high alcohol tolerance. Let's… let's take him down together. You play rock-paper-scissors with him, whoever loses drinks. Wenbiao, are you brave enough?" "I've never been afraid of rock-paper-scissors, but… if you lose, you drink it yourself. You can't make your sister-in-law drink…" Fang Wenbiao's slurred speech was also thick. "Alright... Brother An, you're the referee... be careful this kid doesn't slow down and cheat..." Fang Wenjun glared at Fang Wenbiao while tugging at my hand. At the square dining table, Xia Xiaoyue, sitting on Fang Wenjun's lap, faced Fang Wenbiao across the table. I was essentially sitting between them, acting as the referee for their rock-paper-scissors game. Round after round of fistfights, Fang Wenbiao, who had said, 'I've never been afraid of anyone in rock-paper-scissors...', was losing miserably. After more than ten rounds, Fang Wenbiao had only won once. Perhaps a little embarrassed and angry, he poured the rest of his wine into a glass, declaring he would settle the matter in one go. I looked, and wow! That glass contained at least three ounces of wine. As the saying goes, "There are no cowards at the dinner table." Especially someone as forthright as Fang Wenjun? He loudly agreed. The two were a bit tense. Unexpectedly, there were times at the dinner table that made me nervous, because after that one glass, whoever it was, would definitely be drunk. Xia Xiaoyue, however, looked relaxed; after all, she didn't have to drink no matter who lost. "Rock...paper...scissors..." Xia Xiaoyue and Fang Wenbiao practically screamed as they threw out their hands. Fang Wenbiao wanted to cry, but Xia Xiaoyue was already giggling. Fang Wenbiao's outstretched hand was aimed directly at Xia Xiaoyue's two taut, delicate fingers. Her fingers were jade-white and rounded, with bright red dots on her neat fingernails. I sighed; just those two fingers were enough to make my heart flutter. After downing a large glass of wine, Fang Wenbiao's already flushed face now looked a deep purplish-red, and he looked like he was about to pass out. Sigh! Actually, I really felt sorry for Fang Wenbiao. When it comes to playing rock-paper-scissors, women seem to be born experts. Fang Wenbiao was already dazed, while Fang Wenjun and Xia Xiaoyue were overjoyed, high-fiving each other in celebration. And that wasn't enough; Fang Wenjun even kissed her in celebration. Oh dear! "How cheesy! Can't I just ignore it?" I was about to turn my face away when suddenly a soft cry rang out. I turned to look, and Xia Xiaoyue was also looking at me. Emboldened by the alcohol, I boldly stared at her high, full breasts and pretty face. Sitting on Fang Wenjun's lap, Xia Xiaoyue's flushed face showed a strange expression. Her red lips were tightly bitten, her beautiful eyes were slightly closed, and her breathing was a little rapid. I was startled and asked, "Sister-in-law, are you feeling unwell? Have you had too much to drink?" Xia Xiaoyue shook her head without speaking, but her face became even stranger, a half-smile on her face, her brows furrowed, and her slender waist, held by Fang Wenjun, swayed from side to side, as if her whole body was itchy. "Sister-in-law, shall I get you a glass of water?" Without waiting for Xia Xiaoyue's consent, I stood up, preparing to pour her a glass of water. But at that moment, my feet wouldn't move. It wasn't that I couldn't walk, but that I didn't want to. My eyes caught sight of something white hanging from a delicate, snow-white foot under the dining table. I rubbed my drunken eyes and looked again. The white thing was clearly a tiny pair of lace panties! While I was still in a daze, Xia Xiaoyue pleaded in a low voice, "Andy...don't...don't look...okay?" Her breathing grew heavier, her eyes filled with desire, and her body swayed more and more obviously... I finally understood. Just as I was about to say something, "Snap!"—the power went out. The power outage was so sudden that I couldn't adjust for a moment. It was pitch black all around, so I could only stay still. In the darkness, a hand grabbed my clothes. It was a soft, delicate little hand… I was still wondering why Xia Xiaoyue was holding my hand when I heard her sweet voice: “Andy, don’t go yet… I’m afraid of the dark…” Fang Wenjun, unusually excited, immediately chimed in: “Yeah… Brother An… don’t go, I haven’t had a drink with you yet… uh… it’s so dark, Xiaoyue, go get a candle…” As my eyes gradually adjusted to the darkness, and with the moonlight streaming in through the window, I could clearly see Xia Xiaoyue stand up. But I thought to myself, since the couple was doing this, maybe they were just being polite in trying to persuade me to stay. I hesitated for a moment and then said, "Brother Fang, can you still drink? How about we do it another day?" But to my surprise, Fang Wenjun, upon hearing this, shouted, "This little bit of alcohol...it won't get me drunk! If I drink any more, Brother An, I'm not bragging, but even if you get drunk 100 times, I still won't...get drunk!" They say people are prone to bravado when drunk. Xia Xiaoyue had already made me quite aroused, almost to the point of being reckless. Hearing Fang Wenjun's disdainful attitude, coupled with the alcohol taking effect, I got excited and, without caring whether he was talking nonsense or speaking the truth, chuckled dryly, "That's not necessarily true...I'm afraid the one who gets drunk will be your Brother Fang..." "What? Xiaoyue, open another bottle of wine..." Fang Wenjun was really yelling. "Come on, but we'll have to change locations. Let's drink at the coffee table in the living room..." Although I was still a bit tipsy, I was cautious. If I got too drunk, I could comfortably lie on the coffee table, unlike Fang Wenbiao, who looked like he was about to slip and fall to the floor. "Okay..." Fang Wenjun blurted out in Sichuan dialect, meaning he agreed. Three or four candles were lit on the coffee table in the living room. In the dim candlelight, Xia Xiaoyue looked even more beautiful, making my heart race. Normally, admiring a beautiful woman by candlelight is such a romantic thing! But then Fang Wenjun took off his clothes, swung his arms, and shouted loudly: "Come on, come on... a thousand cups are not enough when drinking with a bosom friend!" He poured me a full glass of Jiannanchun liquor while speaking fluent Sichuan dialect. Looking at the full glass, I gasped and cursed inwardly: Damn, is this how you drink with a bosom friend? I bet your bosom friends are all drunkards. I hesitated for a moment. Then, Xia Xiaoyue asked me sweetly, "Andy, can you still drink? If not, forget it. Wenjun is like that; he can't control himself once he drinks too much..." How could a man let the woman he likes look down on him? Especially a beauty as charming as Xia Xiaoyue? Even if it were poison in front of me, I would drink it. Thinking of this, I suddenly felt heroic and laughed twice: "Thank you for your concern, sister-in-law. Brother Fang thinks so highly of me and treats me as a confidant, so I must drink with him until we're both drunk... right? Brother Fang..." "Okay..." Fang Wenjun slapped his thigh and blurted out that Sichuan dialect again. Since I was forced into this situation, I had no choice but to become a bandit. I made up my mind to strike first and at least gain some momentum for myself: "Come on, let me toast Brother Fang and sister-in-law first..." After saying that, he poured a full glass of Jiannanchun liquor down my throat. "I'll also toast Brother An... drink..." Fang Wenjun readily downed his drink in one gulp. My spirits lifted, and feeling hot, I quickly asked, "Brother and Sister-in-law, look, the power's out, it's so hot, I want to take off my shirt..." Before I could finish, Fang Wenjun smirked at me, "Brother, don't be shy, make yourself at home, take it off... take it off..." Perhaps because I'm often at home, my skin is quite fair, and with the push-ups and other exercises I do regularly, my physique is quite impressive. Sure enough, after taking off my shirt, I looked up and noticed Xia Xiaoyue, sitting next to Fang Wenjun, staring intently at my bare upper body. (Candlelight...)Below, her eyes shone like stars in the night sky, dazzling with starlight. The beauty's gaze filled me with immense pride as I raised my glass, challenging Fang Wenjun once more. At that moment, I felt a bit like the dashing Ximen Qing. But I wasn't Ximen Qing, and Fang Wenjun was certainly not Wu Dalang. In fact, he was practically the legendary tiger-slaying hero Wu Song, who was known for his insatiable thirst for alcohol. After half a bottle of Jiannanchun, I was already feeling dizzy, but Fang Wenjun seemed to be getting more and more energetic. I thought to myself: I can't keep going back and forth with him, otherwise, judging by this, even if I got drunk a thousand times, he wouldn't. Normally, if I got drunk, I'd be fine, but not today, because I still had a wicked thought in my mind. I racked my brains for a plan! "Brother Fang, I heard you signed a big contract?" I began to bait him. "Yeah, with this contract signed, your brother Fang can make a little money again..." Fang Wenjun's drunken eyes were already slits from laughing, and I guessed it wouldn't be a little money. "Hey! Looks like brother Fang's been incredibly lucky lately, with boundless wealth and smooth sailing, everything going his way..." My sweet talk kept surging towards Fang Wenjun, who was still stunned. Xia Xiaoyue giggled, her body shaking, completely unaware that half of her breast was already exposed. Fang Wenjun also chuckled foolishly, it seemed the sweet talk was working. Looking at Xia Xiaoyue's thin shirt that was barely visible, I swallowed hard and said, "Since brother Fang is so lucky, how about we play 'rock, paper, scissors' again?" "Sure..." "But, since you're so confident, if you add your sister-in-law's help... that would be a bit unfair to me..." "Then what do you want to do...?" "Fang Wenjun thought about it and agreed. "I'm thinking of this: sister-in-law, you play rock-paper-scissors with me. If she loses, I won't let her drink; I'll drink instead... Do you dare...?" I used all sorts of reverse psychology, even resorting to sweet talk. Sigh! It was a bit despicable, but the situation was special, so I had to go against my conscience this once. "Okay..." Since she was helping me, Xia Xiaoyue naturally sat on my side. The candlelight didn't make it clear what I was doing, so I naturally moved closer to her back. A faint fragrance wafted into my heart, mixed with that slightly pungent scent. I quietly touched her soft, round buttocks, but there was no reaction. I pressed my advantage, pressing my entire palm against hers. She still didn't react, and I was secretly delighted. "Andy... we won again... Yay..." I was right. Women are experts at rock-paper-scissors, and dealing with a drunkard who's in a daze is a piece of cake, isn't it? After several rounds, Xia Xiaoyue actually won every time. It was a guaranteed win, and Fang Wenjun actually finished the remaining half bottle of wine all by himself. I just didn't expect that she could be so excited even though she beat her husband. Fang Wenjun looked depressed. When I high-fived Xia Xiaoyue to celebrate, I took the opportunity to slip my hand under her smooth, delicate back. She trembled slightly and gently pinched my leg. Because we were so close, almost half of Xia Xiaoyue's buttocks were sitting on my thigh. I was shirtless, but her body was still leaning back, and my chest was almost pressed against her back. In the candlelight, Xia Xiaoyue's legs under her short skirt were full of alluring luster. My rapidly throbbing lower body pressed against her buttocks. Even through the thin skirt, I was sure she could feel my passion, and Xia Xiaoyue trembled again. Seeing that Fang Wenjun, who had only eaten a couple of bites of food, was a little drowsy, I "kindly" suggested: "Brother Fang, why don't you go wash your face... and we can continue when you come back. I don't want you to lose too quickly..." "I... I lost?" "…" Fang Wenjun stared at me with bloodshot eyes and said, "Fine, wait…wait until I come back from taking a leak, then I'll…deal with you all…" He stood up as he spoke, grabbed a candle from the coffee table, and staggered towards the bathroom in the room. I was really afraid he would fall. "Honey…be careful…" Xia Xiaoyue called out to Fang Wenjun's retreating figure with concern. One candle was missing from the coffee table, and the light became a little dimmer, but the dim candlelight could not hide the beautiful woman's rosy blush. Xia Xiaoyue turned her head and stared at me, saying coquettishly, "You're so naughty, secretly touching me in front of my husband…" Looking at Xia Xiaoyue's dazed… Her feigned innocence had unleashed my desire, erupting uncontrollably like lava from a volcano, rapidly and violently melting my will. I held her tightly in my arms, and she feigned a struggle, murmuring, "No, no..." before collapsing into my embrace like cotton. From her heavy breathing, I accurately located her small mouth; her tongue, though playful, sucked so gently that it gave me the illusion that we had once shared a passionate encounter. She raised her hands, swaying her supple waist, and wrapped them around the back of my head, her high breasts standing proudly in the air. My hands... My hands slipped under her sides, inside her thin shirt, pushed aside her small bra, and grasped the breasts that I had masturbated twice the night before. Her breasts were firm and full; they trembled as soon as I touched them. I released her lips and chuckled softly, "So sensitive..." Xia Xiaoyue slapped my hands away and said coquettishly, "Let go, my husband's about to come!" "Why did you come out so quickly after just going in? Let me touch you again..." While caressing Xia Xiaoyue's breasts, I lifted her petite body and placed her on my lap. Suddenly, I felt a wetness on my thighs, and I remembered her panties. It seemed she had already taken her clothes off. Reaching out to touch, I found the area where the river water flowed was indeed empty. I couldn't help but tease and rub the area where the honey-like fluid was flowing. "...Oh...oh...Andy...no..." Xia Xiaoyue's limp body suddenly writhed in my arms like a snake. A bold and crazy thought suddenly occurred to me. Taking advantage of Xia Xiaoyue's aroused state and abundant lubrication, I unzipped my pants, pulled out my already rock-hard penis, and thrust it along the muddy cleft of her pert buttocks. Xia Xiaoyue seemed to sense what I was about to do; she tensed up and turned to me, saying, "Are you crazy?" "...I smiled and looked at her without saying a word, but one hand was stroking her small nipple, and the other hand gently rubbed her clitoris, which had a strange function. Her breathing was a little erratic, and her eyes were full of pleading but also full of desire. The sound of the bathroom flushing came from the quiet room. When Xia Xiaoyue looked towards the bathroom in a panic, I lifted her buttocks slightly and pushed my thick penis into her warm nest. Although it was sudden, Xia Xiaoyue still let out a soul-stirring moan: "...You...are too full...oh..." I held her waist and slowly went deeper until my entire penis was submerged in the fleshy walls of her vagina. Fang Wenjun came back unsteadily with a candle. I felt Xia Xiaoyue trembling very badly, and a wet liquid flowed from her private parts. "Eek! Xiaoyue, how...how are you sitting on Brother An's lap?" "..." Fang Wenjun asked curiously. "My sister-in-law is a little dizzy, she asked me to massage her temples..." I quickly answered Fang Wenjun, my hands idly stroking Xia Xiaoyue's head, and then asked, "Sister-in-law, do you feel comfortable?" "Hmm... very comfortable..." Xia Xiaoyue's answer made me both amused and excited... Fang Wenjun glanced at me, let out a burp, lay down, rested his head on the armrest of the chair, and stretched out his leg, which actually landed on Xia Xiaoyue's thigh. He muttered, "Is it that comfortable?" "I'm so comfortable I've closed my eyes... I'll ask Brother An to massage me another day, oh... my head hurts so badly... so badly... so badly..." Before he could finish speaking, Fang Wenjun started snoring. "...An... Andy, a little harder..." As if she'd been suffering for a long time, Xia Xiaoyue let out a long sigh, gently moved Fang Wenjun's foot away, and pleaded with me in a soft voice. Looking at the sleeping Fang Wenjun, I felt an unprecedented thrill. The thought of having sex with his wife right in front of him, and him treating me like he was massaging her, made my desire boil over. I panted heavily and deliberately asked, "Sister-in-law, where should I press harder? Is it my temples?" "Andy, don't torture me." "Move faster...not the temples...it's...my pussy..." Xia Xiaoyue pleaded, lifting her hips while bracing herself with her hands on either side of her thighs. Seeing her clumsy movements, I couldn't bear to tease her anymore. I lifted her hips and began thrusting forcefully. Xia Xiaoyue let out another intoxicating moan. Soon, she was moving freely. I freed my hands and unhesitatingly unhooked her bra, roughly kneading her full, soft breasts. "Don't grab...Andy...my husband will see..." "So what if he sees? Didn't you deliberately show your breasts to seduce me when you poured the wine today? I'm going to strip you naked and fuck you in front of your husband..." "Mmm...mmm...who told you to ignore me when you first saw me?" "So you seduced me? To make me suffer?" "Yes...yes..." "I'll fuck you to death..." "Mmm...mmm...mmm...fuck me harder...I love you." Andy… I took off her skirt, stripped her naked, leaving her completely naked.She knelt at her husband's feet, her pert, beautiful buttocks raised high, and then he thrust deeply into her. She swayed her hips, moaning wildly with ecstasy: "Husband... I'm being fucked... Andy... raping your wife..." Although she spoke softly, I heard her clearly. I shuddered violently, unable to bear the lewdness of Xiaoyue any longer. My gushing semen brought me to an unparalleled state of pleasure and ecstasy. Xia Xiaoyue seemed to find satisfaction in her soft moans as well.

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