After the baby falls asleep

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"Is the baby asleep?" Watching Qiang gently stroking the baby's hair beside the crib, I
got , put the clean bottle inside, and sealed it. Qiang turned to me and asked, "Isn't breastfeeding better?"
As a mother, of course I wanted to give my children everything, but reality isn't always
so simple. I said with a hint of helplessness, "I'd like to breastfeed, but I have to work now, and the timing is hard to coordinate.
Besides, Grandma has been taking care of the baby lately, so breastfeeding is very inconvenient."
Qiang asked curiously, "What does my mom taking care of the baby have to do with you breastfeeding?"
I said shyly, "Grandma is strange; she always likes to peek over when other people are breastfeeding."
Qiang asked even more, puzzled, "My mom cares about you. You're both women, what's there to be embarrassed about?"
I blushed and said, "It's precisely because we're both women that it's embarrassing! These things... " "Your mom has those too,
why do you always look at other people's?"
Qiang comforted me, saying, "You're too concerned. Maybe she's just looking at how cute her grandson is when he's breastfeeding. You
said every woman has those things, so why would my mom specifically look at her daughter-in-law's breasts?"
I pouted and said, "At first, I thought I was overthinking it, but last week when you weren't back, I
was feeding the baby, and Grandma took out her phone to take pictures, saying she wanted to take them back to show Grandpa."
Qiang's eyes widened and he said, "Isn't that taking semi-nude photos of you?"
My ears turned bright red and I said, "Exactly, you know..." " Well, to make breastfeeding easier, I've recently switched
to front-buttoned bras. This way, when I unhook them, both sides are visible. I've seen the photos your mom took; they all show her nipples."
Qiang pondered, "I understand, you have big breasts, so it's harder to hide them, but I really didn't expect my mom to
do this . Is she really sharing her breasts with my dad?"
I said worriedly, "I was just saying, please don't ask Grandma, otherwise she'll think I'm
reporting on you, and that would damage our relationship."
Qiang stroked my hair and said, "This..." "Of course, your husband isn't stupid." Then,
resting chin on his hand, he smiled and said, "But my dad must be very envious to see his son suckling such beautiful breasts every day
."
I blushed deeply and punched Qiang's shoulder, saying, "You're so mean! How could you be so perverted to
show your father-in-law your wife's breasts?"
Knowing I was shy, Qiang teased me even more by nodding and saying, "My
parents how beautiful my nipples are and appreciate them so much. Maybe tonight, when my dad and mom are making love, he'll call out
your name."
"You're so bad! How could you think of such perverted things!" I chased after Qiang, but he wasn't embarrassed at all. He
laughed and ran away, then turned around and grabbed me from behind, his hands caressing my breasts wantonly. Qiang
knew my body very well, knew my sensitive spots, knew how not to hurt me, and knew how to please
his wife , making me feel comfortable and giving me pleasure.
"My wife's breasts are so beautiful, of course we should share them with more people. Look at these breasts, so big and firm,
the nipples are still pink and tender after childbirth. As her husband, I'm very proud."
Qiang was wildly twisting my chest from behind. I'm used to sleeping without a bra, so Qiang's hands could directly caress my breasts through my
thin nightgown. That day, Qiang was a little excited, and his movements
were rougher than usual. I had just given birth and was afraid that my milk would be squeezed out, so I weakly scolded Qiang, "I knew you'd be
like this . When I had that accident, you said you'd take me to a social party to pay off my debts, and I always thought you were helping me.
But later I realized that 200,000 isn't actually an astronomical amount, and it doesn't have to be done this way. That's when I wondered
if you had ulterior motives."
Hearing me speak, Qiang stopped caressing me and asked with some concern, "Are you blaming me?"
I snorted and said, "It happened so many years ago, what's there to blame? Besides, you married me again. What you
did that day was just..." "You've only made yourself a victim of cheating."
Qiang knew I wasn't angry, so he relaxed and started telling me about the past: "Actually, when I first heard you
crying in front of me, I felt very sad, but also a little angry, so I used this method to teach you a lesson!"
I widened my eyes and said, "You're angry? I was drugged and raped because you stood me up, and instead of feeling guilty, you
're angry. Are you even human?"
After going to Cheung Chau with Ze and Huan that day, I was determined to face my past mistakes, so I took the initiative to find Qiang and confessed everything about lying to him about being drugged and raped. But Qiang should n't have known about this
when we attended the party . Qiang shook his head and said, "Don't lie to me anymore. I knew from the beginning that you weren't drugged and raped. I wasn't with you on Christmas Day, but I was concerned about you. You were so angry that you wouldn't answer my calls, so I called your friend Qin. She said she went to another Christmas party with you, and nothing happened." Embarrassed by my husband's directness, I stammered, "If you knew all along, why didn't you just say so ?" Qiang sighed and said, "You were crying your eyes out back then, did you expect me to kick you while you were down? Actually, when you said you had a tape, I already knew when it was filmed." My face turned even redder, and I listened silently as Qiang continued, "Back then, you weren't just the prettiest girl in your class, but also the most popular girl in the school. Boyfriends from several nearby schools were eyeing you. If someone got a taste of your charms, how could they resist showing it off?" I was shocked. Back then, I really did have a wild time. Those guys not only had their fun, but they also told everyone around them—it was so despicable! I knew I couldn't hide anything from my husband, so I could only lower my head and admit my mistake, whispering, "Have you seen that tape?" Qiang shook his head and said, "They used that tape to blackmail you for money, so why would they show it to just anyone? But the rumors spread like wildfire among the older students, and of course, they reached my ears, my ex-boyfriend. So when you cried and told me that someone had filmed the tape, I immediately knew what was going on." I didn't dare look at Qiang's face, and only whispered, "Since you knew, why were you willing to help me?" Qiang nodded and said, "Although we had already broken up at that time, I still liked you a lot. It's just that your temper was really bad back then, and after hearing all the rumors about you, I couldn't stand it and broke up with you to date Li." I suddenly understood. So Qiang broke up with me because he knew about how wildly I had been partying with someone that day. I wanted to apologize, but out of pride as a woman, I couldn't bring myself to say it, and could only pout and say, "Was I really that bad back then?"

Qiang counted on his fingers, saying, "Princess temper, messing around with men, unreasonable, and using her beauty to commit crimes..."
I hurriedly stopped my husband, "That's enough, that's enough! I was just asking casually, you don't have to be so serious about criticizing your wife
!"
Qiang smiled and said, "So, although I said I was going to help you borrow money, I was actually very angry, so I
came up with the idea of attending a social party. Anyway, you like sleeping with men so much, so let's have our fill."
I glared at Qiang with some resentment and said, "You're so mean. Just because you're angry, you want me to become a prostitute."
Qiang hugged me and laughed, "If you're a prostitute, then I'm not going to be a gigolo with you."
I snorted and said, "You're the one having fun, getting to sleep with so many women for free."
Qiang said irritably, "Those Mrs. Zeng, Mrs. Huang, do you really think any man would want to sleep with them
?"
I knew that although Qiang had his own selfish motives, he was doing it for me. It was something that happened many years ago, and I didn't want to talk about it anymore. It's just that it caused
Qiang to lose his relationship with Li, and I still feel resentful about it. I asked, "
When break up with Li?"
Qiang replied, "About a year after we went to that party. Li questioned me many times about where I went every
Saturday night, and I said I was playing soccer with old classmates. She was suspicious, but she never said she was going to watch the game.
I think she didn't want to directly expose my lie that I might have another woman."
I nodded and asked, "I also remember Li was a very considerate girl, but since she didn't say anything, why
did you two break up?"
Qiang sighed and said, "On Christmas Eve that year, Li told me that we had been dating for a year and she wanted to give me her virginity
. At the time, I thought I was still doing those things with you and didn't want to get her. " " She only found out about our
relationship after I took her body, so we had to break up."
I understood that Qiang was very touched that I broke up with my girlfriend, but at the same time, I felt that Qiang loved Li more.
I snorted and said, "You, you can't bear to lie about Li's virginity, but you pushed me to sleep with other men, and you still say you love me
!"
Qiang was not ashamed at all and lewdly said, "Well, I know you've never minded that kind of thing. Do you remember
the night I slept with your first boyfriend?"
Such a shameful thing, my husband is not afraid to bring it up, so I don't need to pretend to be reserved with him anymore: "
Only someone like you would come up with such a vulgar suggestion, and you still have the nerve to say it."
Qiang laughed and said, "I did come up with the idea, but it seems like you were the one who carried it out, right?"
I blushed and punched Qiang hard. He grabbed my chest and shouted, "You were my boyfriend back then,
so what's wrong with me listening to you?"
Qiang stroked his beard and said, "But that party where they went crazy and got filmed, it wasn't my idea, was
it?"
I had no way to refute him, so I just pouted, a little embarrassed and angry, and said, "I was just curious when I was young.
Are to hold me accountable?"
Qiang made a teasing face and hugged me tightly, saying, "I was just kidding. If I were going to hold you
accountable , I wouldn't have married you."
I finally breathed a sigh of relief. Qiang then asked me, "But there's something I've always wanted to know. Can you
tell me?"
I said softly, "My husband forgives me even for something like this, so what else can't I tell you? Husband and wife
shouldn't hide anything from each other. Just tell me." "I'll definitely tell you the truth."
Qiang asked, "Actually, I've always been curious about how many male leads were in that tape?"
My face turned bright red, and I took a breath. I didn't expect Qiang to ask such a question, so I could only whisper, "It
's better if you don't know about this kind of thing."
Qiang wouldn't let me off the hook, saying, "I'm just curious. One, two? Or three?"
I nodded with my eyes closed. Qiang asked, puzzled, "So, one? Two? Or three?"
I whispered in a voice as soft as a mosquito's buzz, "Add them up..."
Qiang counted on his fingers, staring wide-eyed at me in disbelief, raising one finger, meaning, "You
're not , are you?"
I didn't dare to answer directly. With my proud personality back then, how could I be willing to play with other women? Of course,
it was just one. Afraid of upsetting my husband, I yelled, "You said you wouldn't mind, and besides,
the number of people at a social party is about the same, isn't it?"
I strongly objected, "But the number of men and women at a party is roughly the same; it's not like one against six, is it?"
I covered my face with the pillow in embarrassment, begging him not to ask any more questions, but my husband made a final request: he wanted me to reenact how I
fought six people. I couldn't refuse, so I sat on the bed with my head on the pillow, opened my mouth into a circle, half-raised my hands
as if grabbing a cylindrical object, and rocked my hips back and forth.
Qiang exclaimed, "That was amazing! But there were only four! What about the last two?"
I yelled, "How should I know? They've used everything they could. What more do they want from me?"
Qiang asked suspiciously, "It wasn't... that hole in the back, was it?"
I quickly covered my buttocks and said, "You pervert! This is my virginity. Nobody can touch it!"
Qiang then brought up old grievances, saying, "Really? But I think I saw Mr. Zeng kiss your asshole at a party."
I corrected my husband, "Kissing is not the same as fucking. You kissed your mother's mouth, does that mean
you fucked your mother's mouth?"
Qiang looked surprised. In fact, although I was promiscuous, I never used vulgar language in front of my husband. I blurted
it out, blushing and lowering my head, saying, "I learned it from Huanmei."
Qiang patted my head, like comforting a child. I got my husband's forgiveness and had to confess, "
To be honest , the last two were filming you."
"You knew they were filming you?" Qiang asked in surprise.
I lowered my head and said, "They said it was to preserve the memories of youth, and I thought I was very pretty back then,
so ... I never imagined one of them would sell the film to such a bad organization as an extortionist."
I sighed and said, "Okay, everyone makes mistakes. It's all in the past. I just wanted to get to
the bottom of things. Anyway, we're truly happy now, and we won't talk about the past anymore."
I sweetly hugged and kissed my husband, "I know everything was my fault. I promise you
I won't , and I'll only be loyal to you."
Qiang hesitated for a moment, then said, "But Yan, you're very
sexy . To be honest, I don't really mind. As long as I know you truly love me,
what does it matter if you sleep with a few other men?"
I said shamefully, "You don't need to comfort me. What man doesn't mind his wife's betrayal? You just... "
"I said that on purpose because I was afraid you'd think I was dirty."
Qiang patted my head and said, "I really didn't lie to you, but it's late tonight, and the baby might wake up to nurse,
so let's rest for a while."
I turned to him and asked, "Aren't we going to have sex?"
Qiang looked a little surprised: "Didn't you say you were very tired this morning, and you still want to have sex?"
My face turned red, and I said coquettishly, "I talked to you so much today, and it made me feel like I owe my husband
a lot , so I wanted to treat him a little."
Qiang looked a little shy and said, "Okay, anyway, it's 11 o'clock now, we can do it for a while, then feed the baby,
the time will be just right."
"When you say 'a while,' is it two hours?" I asked to confirm the time.
"Wife, you decide." Qiang said very considerately.
I smiled happily, then suddenly remembered something, asked Qiang to stay for a while, and then went back to our
bedroom , opened the closet, changed into the catgirl lingerie I bought from Guam, and went back into the baby's room.
I mimicked the cat-girl attack I'd learned from Huanmei, meowing sweetly, "Honey, I'm a little kitten,
meow~"
Because it was so incredibly embarrassing, I'd only worn this catgirl nightgown once since buying it in Guam. But today I was in a good
mood , so I decided to give my husband a good time.
Looking closely, he resembled Ze's embarrassed expression that day. I noticed a sudden spike in my husband's crotch.
Huanmei was right; few men could resist a catgirl.
My only intention was to please my husband, nothing more, but then he asked me an embarrassing question: "This
nightgown is really sexy. Did you wear this to have a threesome with Ze and the others that day?"
Hearing this, I froze, feeling a sharp, involuntary snap in my chest. So, there are
many ; you don't have to tell him everything. Yes, sometimes even glossing over things isn't necessary.
I dropped my previous allure and adopted the expression of a woman arguing: "What's wrong with you today? You keep
bringing up the past. Is this a settling of scores?"
Qiang smiled and explained, "Nothing, just curious."
I pouted, remembering I'd promised Qiang to be honest, so I nodded. Qiang then asked, "How did you play?
Did you use oral sex? Did we both ejaculate inside each other?"
I cried out shyly, "Ask, ask, ask! You've seen me and Wenze make love before, what don't
you know ? Besides, the positions are all the same, what's so special about that?"
Qiang shook his head and said, "It's different. Threesomes have always been a man's dream, of course I'm interested. Besides, you
and Huan are both beauties. Wearing this nightgown to play, it's really..." "I get excited just thinking about it."
I pouted and hummed, "I knew you had your eye on Huanmei from the start, but don't get any funny ideas. She and
Ze have a great relationship, she wouldn't cheat on me and do those things with other men. Besides, we just agreed that that was
the last question, and I wouldn't answer anything else." I didn't want to dwell on the past with Qiang anymore,
so I changed the subject and used a trick that only women who have just given birth can use to seduce him: "Aren't you thirsty from all these
questions ? Want to have some milk first? The baby hasn't had my breast milk for the past few days, and now it's a little engorged
in my breasts, meow~"
This nightgown is like a bikini, divided into two parts. The top only lightly covers the chest, and if you flip your arms over,
the entire nipple will be exposed. I haven't had time to breastfeed the baby for the past few days, and my breasts are very swollen and uncomfortable.
With a gentle squeeze, white milk seeps from the areola, and with a little more force, the milk shoots directly from the nipple.
"Okay, honey, I won't be polite." Qiang seemed very excited when he saw me squirt milk. He pounced
on me , and I obediently offered my nipple to his mouth. He sucked on it, like a baby. Of course
, the sucking strength of a grown man is incomparable to that of an infant. While sucking, he would tease me with his tongue from time to time. I felt
a tingling , numb sensation, like being bitten by ants, a kind of caressing pleasure.
"Honey, don't eat so hard, I can't take it. Meow~" Qiang ate greedily. After a full meal,
he held my breasts with both hands. My breasts were twisted and deformed under the kneading of my husband's large hands. My whole body
went limp , and I could only moan softly for mercy. Then he rolled over, and the two of us fell onto the bed, intertwined. I reached down
to explore Qiang's genitals. My husband's thick penis began to swell with blood under my fingers, and
the shape of the glans was visible through my pajama pants. I softly called my husband's name, anticipating his physical and emotional satisfaction. Even before penetration, I could feel
the pleasure of being filled by his strong body: "Qiang..."
Because he didn't want to wake the baby, Qiang's movements were very gentle today, a stark contrast to his rugged muscles.
For a woman, the more masculine a man is, the more gentle he is, the more she feels his love and
the more satisfied she feels. While I felt my husband's protectiveness, I also felt guilty for
the harm I had caused my loved one through my past willfulness and recklessness. I can't turn back time, nor can I
erase what I've done from my life. I'm not a chaste woman; I can't give my beloved a pure body and
soul. Therefore, in front of my husband, I can only try my best to satisfy him by doing what I'm familiar with. I don't mind
revealing my entire self to Qiang, including the techniques I learned because of my infidelity.
"Let me kiss you for you,"
I said seductively to Qiang, indicating my next move. My fingertips gently pulled down the rubber band of his pajama bottoms,
revealing my beloved's penis—so proud and erect, a deep purplish-red, a dark brown,
standing tall and proud with engorgement. The glans was smooth and round, without a single wrinkle. I'd lost count
of how many times I'd admired my husband's penis; I considered myself the woman most familiar with it in the world. From the
illicit trysts of my youth, the promiscuous parties, to the settled marriage, this
penis had brought me so much pleasure, allowing me to fully enjoy the satisfaction of being a woman.
As the woman who knew Qiang best, I understood his sexual preferences; he preferred a quick and easy approach, disliking
any delays torment. Many men prefer a gradual approach to oral sex, starting with licking and gentle chewing. But a
true master doesn't need that familiar process; he demands the most intense, impulsive stimulation from the very beginning.
Even during penetration, he won't give you a moment to breathe, no time to rest, but rather,
in one breath , he takes you to the highest point of your experience, allowing you to see the most beautiful aspects of life.
I opened my mouth, without any preamble, and directly swallowed the bright red glans between my lips, using the heat of my mouth
to bring pleasure to this lovely penis. Yes, no matter how strong, how hard, or even if my husband's penis is...
He could fuck any woman to the point of ecstasy, making everyone fear this weapon. But in
my wife 's eyes, this thing that I both love and hate often makes me moan and groan in bed, wishing that
the thing inside me could stay forever, just like a baby sleeping peacefully in its crib, forever so adorable.
I devoured my husband's penis with a demanding urge, the process even a little exciting. With other partners, perhaps they would
give up their resistance due to excessive stimulation, allowing the semen to be ejaculated directly before intercourse, but I knew my
husband wouldn't. He had never disappointed me in this regard. True to his name, he
was a strong man.
"Qiang...Qiang..."
"Yan...Yan..."
The purplish-red glans gleamed as I devoured it. Qiang's penis was slightly curved, forming an arc. When fully erect,
it resembled a thick tree trunk, strong and powerful. Every time it entered my body, it brought me boundless satisfaction.
Beneath the tree trunk, a heavy, soft, and warm, wrinkled sac of flesh held
the essence of our second, and perhaps even third, babies.
Facing my husband's robust member, I felt an immediate urge to fill it.
While he closed his eyes to enjoy the sensation, I gently moved my hand to my genitals—oh my god, they were soaking wet. I
didn't want my husband to think I was a slut, especially given my past experiences, and I didn't want
to reveal my sexual desires to him.
"Yan, I can't take it anymore, please put it in me?" After a round of oral sex, Qiang's breathing was heavy, and he gasped.
I nodded seductively. In truth, I had been anticipating this moment, but my womanly modesty
kept me silent. I wasn't a pure woman, but even if it was a facade in front of the man I loved most, I still hoped
to retain that last shred of restraint.
I helped Qiang lie on the bed, straddled him, and guided his hard penis, preparing to insert it into my
genitals . Preparing for another important beginning of marital intimacy.

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