Beautiful Legged Young Woman Joey Meng

"It will definitely happen...a miracle will definitely happen, and then we should have a daughter."

"Her name is Tianya."

"Kuang Tianya..." As Ma Xiaoling's hand fell down, Kuang

Tianyou bared his fangs and lowered his head towards Ma Xiaoling. As the camera zoomed out and the lights gradually dimmed, the director's voice rang out, "Cut! That's a wrap, everyone! We...we've wrapped filming!"

"Yay!" With everyone cheering, the director said, "Don't forget the wrap party at eight o'clock tonight!"

"Clink!" The champagne used for the celebration splashed everywhere as filming wrapped. The actors, screenwriters, and directors of "Zombie 3" celebrated the end of the filming together, and the joyful atmosphere infected everyone.

At the banquet, the beautiful leading ladies became the objects of everyone's toasts, especially Wan Qiwen. In front of her were her long-time work partners. Although she was not a big drinker, she still joined in the fun with everyone. Although her husband helped her fend off the drinks, she still drank a lot. In the end, she staggered and helped her drunk husband home.

"Click!" With her long, shapely legs, Wan Qiwen helped her husband open the door. Her husband, reeking of alcohol, staggered into the room and collapsed onto the bed with a thud, fast asleep. Qiwen glanced at him, then headed to the bathroom to wash her tired body.

"Splash!" With the sound of running water, Wenwen removed her clothes, revealing her smooth, delicate skin, letting the showerhead wash over her. The fatigue from months of filming seemed to melt away with the hot water. Slightly tipsy, Wenwen's pink face flushed even more under the warm water.

While washing her body, she looked in the mirror at her well-maintained, voluptuous figure, still in her thirties. Her smooth, delicate skin remained as firm and elastic as in her early twenties. Her fair breasts still had pink nipples, her slender waist remained, and below that, her mysterious, barely visible dark pubic hair, along with her proudly long 43-inch legs, had attracted countless glances during the filming.

During the shoot, because of her stunning figure, several lustful extras couldn't resist touching her. One even had the audacity to assault her genitals during a scene rehearsal, for which he was, of course, kicked off the set. Recalling the hardships of filming, after a hot shower that relieved the fatigue from filming, her long-dormant desires rekindled from the depths of her heart. Lubricated by the shower gel, a pair of slender hands roamed over her body, and her desire grew stronger. At that moment, she desperately wanted her husband to get out of bed and rush into the bathroom to make love with her.

"Knock! Husband!!" The bathroom door opened, and Wenwen, lost in her erotic fantasies, turned sharply, thinking it was her husband entering. She looked back with a lustful expression, but a gust of cold wind told her a disheartening reality. Peeking through the crack in the door, her husband was still fast asleep in bed like a dead pig. Disappointed, Wenwen closed the bathroom door and sighed softly. She sat on the small chair in the bathroom, her jade-like hands slowly sliding to her private parts, gently caressing them.

"Mmm..." The long-lost pleasure gradually returned to Wenwen's body as her slender fingers caressed her. Her other hand went to touch her now erect nipples, and as the movements of her fingers became more intense, waves of pleasure surged. Her slender waist swayed with the movement of her fingers, and she could no longer sit steadily on the small stool, but fell to the floor. Her long, slender legs gradually spread open, and her panting grew heavier.

"Mmm...mmm...husband...oh oh oh..." The surge of desire and the emergence of pleasure made Wenwen unable to hold back any longer. She let out soft moans, seemingly calling out to her husband, who was lying on the bed like mud, as if trying to wake him from his sleep. The obscene sounds grew louder and louder, more intense and more frantic than when the couple made love before.

As her fingers moved faster, a tingling, numbing sensation in her lower body, like an electric current, coursed through her entire body. Finally, she felt her fingers being tightly gripped by her vagina, her body arching, her legs pressed together, and a surge of heat welled up deep within her abdomen. Wenwen reached orgasm through masturbation.

Looking at the fluid on her hands and the sexy pajamas prepared on the hanger, Wenwen couldn't help but lament her husband's lack of romantic understanding, having gotten so drunk today. With a sigh, she showered, put on an ordinary bathrobe, and fell into a deep sleep on the bed.

"Mmm... Husband! Mmm..." When Wenwen regained consciousness, she felt someone stroking her body. Opening her eyes, she saw that it was her husband, Thirteen, who had been sleeping soundly all night. Her bathrobe had been taken off, and Thirteen's hands were already grasping Wenwen's pair of beautiful, tender breasts, kneading them with abandon. He was kissing Wenwen's delicate face with a big kiss. Seeing her lustful husband, she couldn't help but call out to him in a coquettish voice,

"Good Wenwen, I neglected you yesterday, leaving you alone in the bathroom. Now let me make it up to you!" The smell of alcohol or masculine scent wafted from her husband, and he whispered in her ear with heavy breathing.

"Husband, you...you're so mean! Mmm..." Upon waking, Wenwen blushed with shame upon learning that her husband had overheard her in the bathroom the day before. She playfully punched his broad chest, letting him do so. Her husband, his handsome face slowly approaching hers, kissed her moist, red lips, his tongue teasing her mouth. Wenwen was aroused by his kiss and responded passionately. Thirteen also removed his clothes, leaving only his underwear covering his crotch.

His kisses traveled down her snow-white skin, stopping at her jade-like breasts. His tongue sucked on her pink, erect nipples, his lips enveloping her breasts, sucking with abandon. One hand was exploring her secret depths.

"Mmm..." Mosquito, aroused by her husband's teasing, felt a surge of pleasure. The loneliness and desolation of last night's masturbation were now replaced by her husband's passionate caresses, replaced by sex imbued with their love. Mosquito felt a surge of warmth, and her body, due to psychological factors, was more sensitive than ever before. Pleasure rushed to her brain, causing her to moan softly.

At this moment, Thirteen's fingers moved faster and faster. Mosquito couldn't withstand the stimulation; her legs rubbed together incessantly, her slender waist twisting with her husband's intrusive fingers. The desire in her lower abdomen grew increasingly intense. She pressed her slender hands against her husband's wanton, playful hands, shaking her head shyly, "Thirteen, I...I want..." As she spoke, she stroked her husband's penis, which was tightly bound by his underwear, stroking it back and forth. Thirteen looked at Mosquito with the lust of a mature woman and his love for her. He couldn't resist any longer, pulling off his underwear, straightening his penis, aiming at her wet opening, and thrusting it in hard.

"Ah..." The months of waiting, filled with endless passion and desire, were all satisfied after her husband's penis entered her. Wenwen let out a moan she had never let loose before. Today, she wanted to be completely liberated and have a wild time with the man in front of her. With her husband's vigorous movements, Wenwen did not feel any discomfort. Her legs were tightly wrapped around her husband's waist, and she actively responded to his movements with her swaying waist.

"Ahhh... Thirteen... Ahhh... You're so strong... Ahhh... I... So deep... Ahhh..." Her husband's penis thrust into her clitoris again and again. Wenwen called out her husband's name passionately, and with the encouragement of her moans,

"Mmm... Wenwen, you're such a little slut, so tight... Oh... I'm going to fuck you to death, you little slut..." Watching his wife appear lewd and seductive under his piston-like movements, her tender cunt tightly gripping his penis, he spoke rough and flirtatious words. His stubble-covered head was buried in Wenwen's swaying breasts, enjoying the wonderful undulations. He worked even harder to show his wife his ability, constantly thrusting and pounding into Wenwen's honey hole again and again.

"Ahhh...good husband...ahhh...I...I'm a little slut...ahhh...fuck me to death...ahhh...darling husband...ahhh...Mosquito...I'm going to die...ahhhh..." As her husband roughly thrust into her, Mosquito weakly shook her head, her moans overflowing with pleasure. Following her husband's words, her cries rose and fell, uttering extremely lewd and obscene phrases. Her hands tightly clung to her husband's shoulders, enduring the long-lost pleasure of sex.

After nearly a hundred more thrusts, Thirteen could no longer hold back and ejaculated into Mosquito's uterus. Then, he collapsed weakly onto Mosquito, and the two embraced... On the morning of the first day after filming wrapped, the two, still basking in the afterglow of their orgasm, caressed each other and whispered sweet nothings.

In the afternoon, Wenwen got up and washed herself again. She wore her husband's shirt, the loose shirt only covering her upper thighs, revealing her long and alluring legs. Her pink nipples were faintly visible through the thin shirt. As she swayed her slender waist, her sexy purple lace panties would occasionally peek out, stimulating Thirteen's senses. In addition, Wenwen gave Thirteen a provocative and seductive look as she left the room, making Thirteen extremely itchy. Unfortunately, after their passionate encounter and the hangover from the previous night, he didn't have the energy to fight again. He could only watch as Wenwen wrapped a scarf around her neck and went to the kitchen to prepare dinner. Thirteen then got up and took a shower afterward.

Having just showered, Thirteen, wearing only shorts and shirtless, walked towards the kitchen, his arms wrapped around his wife's slender waist. He asked, "Wife, what are we having for dinner today?"

"Hmm...we have medicinal stewed black-boned chicken, steamed cod, and your favorite Dongpo pork." Wenwen looked happily at her husband behind her, feeling exceptionally safe in his broad arms.

"Hmm...thank you, wife, but my favorite thing isn't Dongpo pork, it's your soft, white breasts," Thirteen teased his wife, his large hands caressing Wenwen's full breasts.

"You...you're so annoying! I'm still cooking. If you keep this up, you won't get any food today!" Wenwen blushed deeply, laughing as she broke free from her husband's large hand. Her husband's teasing, besides making her shy, also carried a hint of warmth.

"If you can't have dinner, then I'll have to have a real human feast for my midnight snack tonight!" he said, as his large hand reached for Wenwen's shapely buttocks. Wenwen protested in a coquettish voice, about to speak, when "Ding-dong!" the doorbell rang.

"I'll go see who's ringing the doorbell again." Her husband, Thirteen, removed his arms from Wenwen's slender waist and walked away to see who was ringing the doorbell. Wenwen watched her husband's back; his broad shoulders made her feel so safe. Thinking about it, a sweet feeling welled up inside her, and a happy smile appeared on her face. She decided to make dinner even more lavish tonight, to feed her husband well, and then continue their intimacy later. Thinking about her wanton behavior that morning, she could still feel the lingering warmth of her husband's large hands on her breasts, and she couldn't help but feel shy. She stared at the half-finished dinner, grinning foolishly, looking every bit the lovesick young woman.

After a while, she heard footsteps behind her. Wenwen thought it must be her husband coming to the kitchen to keep her company again. Shyly yet expectantly, she asked, "Who was that just now? Today, I'd like to make another stir-fried burdock with shredded pork, is that alright?" Just then, a pair of large arms wrapped around her again.

"Okay, of course, that's great! Burdock is good for male enhancement, you're so thoughtful. But... I'd like to try ham sandwiched between beautiful legs, abalone skewers with meat sticks, and watch a beautiful woman play the flute. I'd also like a 'Nine Heavens of Ice and Fire' dessert. What do you say?" Wenwen suddenly realized that the person embracing her was not her husband, but a completely unfamiliar man. In terror, she screamed, "You... who are you... let me go..."

Wenwen tried desperately to break free, but she couldn't escape the man's restraints. She waved the spoon in her hand left and right, but to no avail. Wenwen was dragged to the living room by the stranger. There, she saw her husband with his hands tied behind his back, being held down by another big man. His mouth was taped shut, and his eyes were filled with hatred, as if he wanted to tear the villain who had captured his wife to pieces.

"Tsk tsk... Why are you looking at me like that? I just have a script that I wanted to show you, the great screenwriter, and I just need you, my beautiful and charming star wife, to play the lead role. Why are you so disgusted with me..."

"Waaaaah..." Thirteen tried his best to speak, but unfortunately, his mouth was sealed with tape, so he could only make whimpering sounds.

"What? Oh... You agree? Okay, then let's start now." Saying that, he threw the struggling Wenwen onto the sofa. Wenwen tried to lean against her husband, but was immediately grabbed.

"Swish!" The silk shirt on Wenwen's back tore open, and the sexy purple bra straps across her snow-white skin were even more alluring. Her slender figure was fully exposed. Only the scarf and the tattered shirt covered her chest, but could not hide the beautiful scenery between her thighs. The sexy purple lace panties accentuated her snow-white and slender legs. The thug was so excited that his blood was boiling and his lust was burning.

Seeing his wife being abused, Thirteen was both anxious and furious. Although his mouth was taped shut, he still kept making "woof woof" noises.

"Shut up, damn it!" One of the thugs, annoyed, kicked him in the groin, causing him to faint instantly from the pain.

"Hmm... the eyesore's gone, no one's bothering us anymore, Qiwen, we can have some fun now..." Seeing Thirteen unconscious, the leader of the thugs roughly groped and lewdly kneaded Wenwen's breasts through her clothes.

"Slap! You're disgusting, pervert!" Qiwen, ashamed and angry, slapped the thug across the face, her defiant eyes glaring angrily at him.

"Slap! You slut, you dog, grab her!" The thug who seemed to be the leader touched his reddened cheek and angrily slapped Wenwen back. He then ordered another thug to restrain Wenwen's hands. Wenwen refused to comply and frantically waved her hands, trying to fend off the thugs' advancing claws. However, she was immediately grabbed by another thug, and even her legs were pinned down by the thug's thick thighs.

At this moment, Wenwen's hands were pinned down, and her long, slender, white legs were spread wide open. Her delicate buds were faintly visible behind her sexy purple panties. The thugs' lewd eyes revealed a burning lust, and their large hands continued to violate her body.

Wenwen stared at the thugs with a mixture of anger and fear, her delicate body trembling uncontrollably. Her terrified eyes betrayed her intense rage. She desperately wished her husband could break free and rescue her. Her pleading gaze fell upon her husband lying on the ground, the man who had once given her such a sense of security. Now, he was foaming at the mouth, slumped dazedly, his handsome face contorted in pain.

Qiwen was about to cry out when a burly figure blocked her view. Before her lay a naked, unkempt man with a clump of unkempt hair. Her hands were restrained, and she could only watch as the thugs reached out their rough, monstrous hands and mercilessly tore off her remaining clothes. Her round, white breasts were now exposed, blooming like flowers before the lewd thugs. Their large hands mercilessly fondled and kneaded them into various shapes. Watching her body being so lewdly humiliated, tears streamed down her face.

"Ah..." The thug behind her suddenly tilted her head back, his foul-smelling tongue licking away her tears. He then kissed and licked her delicate cheeks wantonly, gently breathing on the back of her sensitive ears, and boldly demanding kisses. His tongue relentlessly probed her tightly closed teeth. Wenwen could only shake her head from side to side, powerlessly resisting their assault.

Seeing Wenwen's desperate resistance, the thug revealed a cold smile. His large hands no longer roughly rubbed her breasts as before, but gently caressed and teased her pink nipples, sliding down her slender waist and lightly stroking her through her panties.

"No...don't touch that...mmm..." Wenwen cried out in panic as the thug's large hand rubbed her sensitive genitals. But as soon as she opened her mouth, another thug's tongue slid in, teasing her tongue. At this moment, there was no passion for embracing and kissing her husband, only humiliation and fear. The thug's bad breath filled her mouth, and the large tongue that kept violating her mouth made her realize that she not only had no ability to resist, but could not even make a sound of protest. She couldn't help but shed sad tears again.

After kissing Wenwen's fragrant lips, the two thugs slowly licked down her neck to her breasts. They worked in perfect unison, licking her breasts while their four large hands roamed over her thighs, round buttocks, and delicate genitals. Even through her underwear, they aroused her intensely suppressed desire.

One thug licked her nipples in rapid circles, stroking her inner thighs, while another gently nibbled at them with his teeth, stimulating her buds like a baby nursing. One hand kneaded her plump, elastic buttocks, while the other remained on her genitals, his fingers gently and forcefully teasing her through her underwear. Wenwen was gradually overwhelmed by the surging lust.

The thugs relentlessly teased Wenwen's sensitive spots, causing the latent desires within her and the pleasure of skin stimulation to widen like cracks in a dam. Wenwen's brows furrowed, her fists clenched, her breathing grew heavier, and her lips were tightly closed, struggling to suppress a moan. All her expressions were clearly observed by the two lewd thugs. They exchanged a lewd glance, revealing lewd smiles, and both intensified their teasing of the beautiful young woman before them.

"Please don't do this, I beg you, umm..." One of the thugs forced a finger through her panties, and the intrusion of the foreign object into her delicate opening finally caused Wenwen to let out a soft moan. The suppressed pleasure gradually broke down, her lips parted slightly, her eyes became unfocused and hazy, her nipples hardened against her will, her thighs wanted to close, and her lower body began to secrete fluids uncontrollably. This beautiful young woman, finally aroused by the two men's combined assault, was finally brought to her arousal.

"Haha... You say no, but your body honestly reflects your desire. You're so wet down there, um..." As he spoke, he parted her panties with his fingers, his rough thumb directly touching her tender labia, and then inserted his index finger, gently moving it back and forth.

"Ugh... no... no... ugh..." Pleasure surged like a bursting dam, waves of pleasure emanating from her lower body and nipples. No matter how unwilling she was, the tingling sensation made her moan passionately. In this contradictory passion, her vaginal fluid slowly flowed out, accompanied by obscene wet sounds as the thug's fingers moved in and out. A sense of shame and betrayal welled up within her.

"Mmm...ah..." Qiwen felt the assailant insert his fingers deeper and increase the number of fingers. Three fingers were moving in and out of her tight vagina. The pleasure from the deep penetration made her arch her slender waist. Her pair of jade-like hands reached down to her lower body, trying to stop the assailant's further violation. But she was weak and powerless, unable to stop the assailant's intense violation. It seemed as if she was guiding the assailant's large hands to violate her.

"No...don't...mmm...don't..." Qiwen cried out weakly with her weak will, interspersed with moans, making her words even less convincing. It seemed more like she was coaxing the assailant to violate her further. Her unfocused eyes hid a strong lustful fire. As her reason was gradually overwhelmed by pleasure, Qiwen gradually stopped resisting and let the two of them play with her at will.

"Don't what? Don't you want to stop? Look at you, you look so dignified and pure on the outside, but you're so lewd. Listen, you're so wet." The thug said as he quickened the speed of his hands, his big mouth leaving the pert breasts and licking down the slender waist to the navel, licking and circling lightly. Another thug licked further down, slowly teasing Qiwen along the inside of her thighs.

"Ahhh...no...don't do this...ahhh...don't do this, I...I can't take it...ahhh..." Under the multiple stimulations, Wan Qiwen could no longer help but moan loudly. The last bit of rationality she had was overwhelmed by the arrival of orgasm. Her legs involuntarily clenched, and her juices flowed out, dripping onto the sofa along with the thugs' lewd hands.

"Hehe... I didn't expect you to climax so easily. You're so wet. If your husband knew you climaxed because of someone else's teasing, I wonder what he would think." The thug provocatively placed his wet hand against Wenwen's face. Wenwen herself was wet, and the thought of reaching climax because of someone else's teasing, especially next to her husband, even though he was still unconscious, made her feel ashamed and hateful that her body was so easily provoked. Tears of regret fell again.

The lewd thugs didn't give Wenwen a chance to catch her breath. One of the thugs' large hands roamed between Wenwen's thighs, his tongue lightly licking her slender, white calves, his bulging crotch rubbing against her thighs, his expression of burning lust was unmistakable.

"Big brother, I can't take it anymore! I'm going to savor her beautiful long legs now!" With that, the thug who had tied up her husband pulled down his pants, revealing his long, erect penis. He grabbed Wenwen's proud legs, bound them together with both hands, and began thrusting between her thighs like he was having sex, constantly rubbing against her delicate clitoris.

"Oh...so good!" The thug, who had a foot fetish, had long coveted Wenwen's beautiful legs. Now, being caressed by the beauty's feet, he moaned with pleasure. He grabbed her other foot and began to suck on her jade-like toes one by one, gently licking the soles of her feet, his hands lovingly stroking her long, beautiful legs.

As the thugs violated her beautiful legs, Wenwen, ticklish as ever, shuddered. A ticklish, tingling sensation traveled from the soles of her feet to her brain. The pleasure that had just vanished slowly returned, gathering again between her legs as the thugs fondled her. She couldn't help but part her lips and let out an extremely lewd moan.

"How can only he enjoy it, you slut? Since you're so wanton, I'll give you a good time and let you taste my Black Dog's unique big cock." With that, the thug called Black Dog revealed a long, thick, black penis, grabbed Wenwen's head, and forced it into her small mouth.

Mosquito's small mouth was suddenly penetrated by a huge object, causing her great discomfort. Moreover, the black dog's penis went deep into her throat, and an extremely strong fishy smell came from her mouth, causing Mosquito to gag a few times. She tried her best to vomit, but the back of her neck was held by the thug's hand, and she could not escape the thug's humiliation. Just as she was about to bite down with all her might, the thug called Black Dog spoke up: "You better not bite my dick, and you have to serve it well, otherwise I can't guarantee what crazy things I will do to your husband if I am injured. Besides, if you can make me feel good with your mouth, I might give up fucking your fat cunt and anus if I am in a good mood..."

Mosquito, who had just had the idea, immediately gave up the idea when she heard the thug's threat. Hearing that there was a chance to avoid being raped by the thug, Mosquito reluctantly cheered up and obediently played with Black Dog's penis with her tongue.

At this moment, another thug slowly licked from the sole of her foot towards her ankle, then down her calf. The disgusting penis had already left her thigh, but the thug's serpentine tongue continued to lick her beautiful legs, his fingers lewdly caressing her thighs. This aroused Wenwen to a fever pitch of lust, her vaginal fluids flowing again. It felt as if a fire was burning within her, unable to be released. The thick, dark penis in her mouth no longer seemed so repulsive.

Overwhelmed by lust, Wenwen actively stroked the black dog's penis with her small mouth, her slender hands grasping the other thug's penis, slowly stroking it. At this moment, the thug's tongue licked her inner thigh, the skillful licking causing her to involuntarily clamp her head between her legs, arching her slender waist slightly, actively pressing her dripping vulva against the thug's face. Her breathing grew heavier and more rapid, and the vulva secreted more and more lustful fluid.

"Oh... famous screenwriter, you're awake now. Hey... what's with that expression? Didn't you see that your wife did all this willingly? We didn't hold a knife to her..."

Qiwen, who had been blinded by lust, regained a sliver of reason upon hearing that her husband was awake. She immediately looked at her husband in a panic, only to see his eyes filled with anger and disappointment as he stared at her. Looking down at her lewd state, she felt extremely ashamed and felt a sense of rejection towards the penis in her mouth. She hurriedly tried to get rid of it, but her head was tightly held by the black dog's large hands, and she couldn't break free. However, she didn't notice that her husband's crotch was bulging excitedly.

"Haha... Our great screenwriter, you can get excited watching your wife give someone oral sex and masturbate? Fine, let your wife help you cool off!" With that, he pulled his penis away from Wenwen's mouth, grabbed her dark hair, dragged her in front of her husband, and said, "You'll help your husband cool off with your mouth. If you don't, I can't guarantee what the consequences will be..."

Wenwen quietly watched her husband's excited crotch, her heart filled with mixed emotions. Was her husband really like a beast, getting excited at the sight of sex? Even seeing his own wife being violated could excite him? Did he even love her? Although she shamefully reached orgasm under the thug's teasing, she still tried her best not to be violated by his obscene penis. To this end, she even humiliatingly performed oral sex on him, hoping to hold onto that last line of defense. Wenwen stared blankly at her husband's engorged genitals, but her heart sank to the bottom. Suddenly, she felt that her previous efforts to remain chaste seemed meaningless.

Just as her thoughts were racing and her mind was in turmoil, the black dog said again, "Hurry up and lick it, you slut. If you don't lick it, I'll turn your husband into a eunuch with one stroke!"

Hearing this, Wenwen had no choice but to obediently unzip her husband's pants and gently take out his engorged penis, sucking and licking it.

Thirteen stared at Wenwen in bewilderment. His wife, who usually refused to perform oral sex no matter what, was now performing it for him because of a single word from the thug. Watching her skillful movements, it was hard to believe it was her first time. Her pretty face swayed up and down between his legs, and he couldn't help but get even harder, completely forgetting that he was still bound by the thug.

Black Dog lifted her plump buttocks with both hands and repeatedly thrust his thick penis into her wet, erotic vagina. The hot glans rubbed against her inner thighs and tender labia. Wenwen cursed Black Dog's lewd actions in her heart, while her body involuntarily twisted her hips, as if trying to escape Black Dog's penetration, or as if teasing Black Dog to take further action. Her plump, pretty buttocks swayed from side to side, appearing exceptionally seductive and alluring. The other thug wasn't idle either. He stretched his head to her chest, sucking and teasing her round, beautiful breasts. At this moment, Wenwen had lost her usual composure and was enjoying the thugs' lewd play like a wanton prostitute in a brothel.

The thugs seemed to be teasing her, constantly rubbing their inner thighs and occasionally pressing their hot glans against her tender flesh. Although the pleasure kept assaulting her reason, she still suppressed the desire that had been aroused, fearing that if she relaxed, she would be raped in front of her husband. In order to hold on to the last bit of dignity, she squeezed her legs together, trying to prevent the thugs from penetrating her glistening vagina. But the lust caused by the pleasure made her unable to find relief. She could only try harder to please her husband's penis, teasing the glans with her tongue like licking an ice pop, and gently sucking on the scrotum, lewdly giving her husband oral sex.

"Ugh..." Thirteen moaned with pleasure as his wife performed oral sex on him. After a while, he felt he was about to ejaculate, and his waist began to move involuntarily. At this moment, the two thugs lifted Wenwen's body up, and Wenwen's mouth was immediately separated from her husband's penis. Not only was Thirteen in pain from the urge to ejaculate, but Wenwen was also in great pain. The oral sex and the thugs' teasing aroused her desire, making her feel extremely uncomfortable. The itching and emptiness in her vagina made her crave the insertion of something. Even though her husband was right in front of her, Wenwen, burning with desire, still involuntarily rubbed her tender flesh with her thighs, and her vaginal fluids gushed out from between her labia, making her lower body glisten with moisture, looking incredibly lewd.

"Mmm...mmm...mmm ahhh..." Under the skillful teasing of the thug, she couldn't help but moan lasciviously, completely forgetting her husband's presence. Thirteen saw all this, which made him extremely uncomfortable, but he also had a desire in his heart, a desire to see the thug raping his wife. His penis was erect because of the erotic image.

"No...don't tease me anymore...mmm ahhh...I...mmm...faster...mmm ahhh..." At this moment, Wenwen was blinded by lust and couldn't help but plead with the thug. Her hands reached down to her genitals, wanting to caress herself to get pleasure, but her slender fingers could not fill the burning lust in her body. She had no restraint at all. Now, she was just a lustful woman overwhelmed by lust.

"Slut, you're such a slut... I never thought our demon-slaying master on screen would be so lewd. Damn it, you horny slut, you've got me itching to death. Just as you wish, I'll fuck your cunt to pieces with my thick, long cock." Black Dog's fingers pried open Mosquito's delicate labia, lifted her pert buttocks, and thrust heavily into her from behind.

"Ahhh..." With Black Dog's huge cock inside, Mosquito's tender vagina contracted tightly, sucking hard on Black Dog's penis. As the cock thrust in and out of her vagina, the glans rubbed against the vaginal walls, a sensation that was both numb and pleasurable, both tingling and itchy. Combined with Black Dog's powerful thrusts, slapping against Mosquito's round buttocks, the intense pleasure made Mosquito abandon all restraint and moan wantonly.

"Ahhh...so good...uhhh...such a big cock...ahhh...it's hitting my uterus...so deep...ahhhhh..."

"You can still feel this good even if your husband is watching? What a slut. My cock is much bigger than your husband's!

Look at the size of your husband, it's nothing to see!" Black Dog grabbed Mosquito's pert buttocks with both hands and fucked her hard, while uttering filthy and lewd words to stimulate Mosquito. Her small but perky and round breasts swayed incessantly with Black Dog's hard fucking. At this moment, Mosquito felt no shame, but instead went along with Black Dog's words:

"Uhhhh...I'm a slut...ahhhh...you're fucking me so good...ahhhh...my husband isn't as strong as you...ahhhh...it's hitting my uterus again...ahhhh...so long and thick...ahhhh...ahhhhh..."

"Since that's the case, I'll be your husband then. Damn, you're so tight, you slut, it feels so good, I'll fuck you to death, you whore," Black Dog kept uttering vulgar and crude words to stimulate Wenwen, and his thrusting became faster and faster.

"Ahhh...dear husband...good brother...ahhhh...I...I can't take it anymore...ahhhhhh..."

Wenwen felt a tingling pleasure in her tender hole rush to her head, making her mind go blank. A gush of vaginal fluid spurted from deep inside her vagina, reaching orgasm. Black Dog seemed to have also ejaculated a thick stream of semen into Wenwen's body under the tight suction of her vagina.

Wenwen, who had just reached orgasm, did not get a rest because of Black Dog's ejaculation, because another thug immediately took over, his penis penetrating deep inside again. This time, the thug picked her up, spread her legs wide, and walked and fucked her as he went to her husband.

"Look at your wife, how slutty she is! So much juice flowing, her pussy is fucking tight, it feels so good! Take a good look at your wife's slutty state!"

"No... Ahhhhh... Husband... Don't look... Ahhhhh..." Although Wenwen felt a more intense pleasure than her husband during the thugs' rape, being naked in front of him still filled her with immense shame. This shame further stimulated her senses, and in a short time, she reached her second orgasm.

Thirteen saw another man's penis going in and out of his wife's body, while she excitedly reached orgasm, her juices flowing freely. The pain in his heart was indescribable, but deep inside, a demonic thought made his own penis stand erect in salute.

Mosquito was gang-raped by two thugs, again and again. The relentless pleasure of orgasms overwhelmed her senses, causing her to moan uncontrollably until her vagina, anus, mouth, and entire body were covered in their semen. Only then did the thugs, satisfied, stop their assault. They leisurely straightened their clothes and said to the exhausted Mosquito,

"Little slut, I had a great time fucking you today. Consider this your reward. You can call the police if you want, but the whole thing was filmed. If we get caught, hehe… you know what the consequences will be!"

With that, they arrogantly left Thirteen and Mosquito in the living room.

Some time later, and using some unknown method, Thirteen untied the ropes binding them. His eyes were filled with… lust. The powerless Mosquito lay on the sofa, silently accepting what was to come. [The End]

"It will happen...a miracle will definitely happen, and then we'd better have a daughter."

"Her name is Tianya."

"Kuang Tianya..."

As Ma Xiaoling's hand fell down, Kuang Tianyou bared his fangs, lowered his head, and leaned towards Ma Xiaoling. As the camera zoomed out and up, the lights gradually dimmed, and the director's voice rang out, "Cut! That's a wrap, everyone! We...we've wrapped filming!"

"Yay!" Amid the cheers of the crowd, the director said, "Don't forget the wrap party at eight o'clock tonight!"

"Clink!" The champagne used for the celebration splashed everywhere as filming wrapped. The actors, screenwriters, and directors of "Zombie 3" celebrated this moment of completion together, and the joyful atmosphere infected everyone.

At the banquet, the beautiful leading ladies became the objects of everyone's toasts, especially Wan Qiwen. In front of her were her long-time work partners. Although she was not a big drinker, she still joined in the atmosphere and cheered. Although her husband helped her fend off the drinks, she still drank a lot. In the end, she staggered and helped her drunk husband home.

"Click!" With her long, shapely legs, Wan Qiwen helped her husband open the door. Her husband, reeking of alcohol, staggered into the room and collapsed onto the bed with a thud, fast asleep. Qiwen glanced at him, then headed to the bathroom to wash her tired body.

"Splash!" With the sound of running water, Wenwen removed her clothes, revealing her smooth, delicate skin, letting the showerhead wash over her. The fatigue from months of filming seemed to melt away with the hot water. Slightly tipsy, Wenwen's pink face flushed even more under the warm water.

While washing her body, she looked in the mirror at her well-maintained, voluptuous figure, still in her thirties. Her smooth, delicate skin remained as firm and elastic as in her early twenties. Her fair breasts still had pink nipples, her slender waist remained, and below that, her mysterious, barely visible dark pubic hair, along with her proudly long 43-inch legs, had attracted countless glances during the filming.

During the shoot, because of her stunning figure, several lustful extras couldn't resist touching her. One even had the audacity to assault her genitals during a scene rehearsal, for which he was, of course, kicked off the set. Recalling the hardships of filming, after a hot shower that relieved the fatigue from filming, her long-dormant desires rekindled from the depths of her heart. Lubricated by the shower gel, a pair of slender hands roamed over her body, and her desire grew stronger. At that moment, she desperately wanted her husband to get out of bed and rush into the bathroom to make love with her.

"Knock! Husband!!" The bathroom door opened, and Wenwen, lost in her erotic fantasies, turned sharply, thinking it was her husband entering. She looked back with a lustful expression, but a gust of cold wind told her a disheartening reality. Peeking through the crack in the door, her husband was still fast asleep in bed like a dead pig. Disappointed, Wenwen closed the bathroom door and sighed softly. She sat on the small chair in the bathroom, her jade-like hands slowly sliding to her private parts, gently caressing them.

"Mmm..." The long-lost pleasure gradually returned to Wenwen's body as her slender fingers caressed her. Her other hand went to touch her now erect nipples, and as the movements of her fingers became more intense, waves of pleasure surged. Her slender waist swayed with the movement of her fingers, and she could no longer sit steadily on the small stool, but fell to the floor. Her long, slender legs gradually spread open, and her panting grew heavier.

"Mmm...mmm...husband...oh oh oh..." The surge of desire and the emergence of pleasure made Wenwen unable to hold back any longer. She let out soft moans, seemingly calling out to her husband, who was lying on the bed like mud, as if trying to wake him from his sleep. The obscene sounds grew louder and louder, more intense and more frantic than when the couple made love before.

As her fingers moved faster, a tingling, numbing sensation in her lower body, like an electric current, coursed through her entire body. Finally, she felt her fingers being tightly gripped by her vagina, her body arching, her legs pressed together, and a surge of heat welled up deep within her abdomen. Wenwen reached orgasm through masturbation.

Looking at the fluid on her hands and the sexy pajamas prepared on the hanger, Wenwen couldn't help but lament her husband's lack of romantic understanding, having gotten so drunk today. With a sigh, she showered, put on an ordinary bathrobe, and fell into a deep sleep on the bed.

"Mmm... Husband! Mmm..." When Wenwen regained consciousness, she felt someone stroking her body. Opening her eyes, she saw that it was her husband, Thirteen, who had been sleeping soundly all night. Her bathrobe had been taken off, and Thirteen's hands were already grasping Wenwen's pair of beautiful, tender breasts, kneading them with abandon. He was kissing Wenwen's delicate face with a big kiss. Seeing her lustful husband, she couldn't help but call out to him in a coquettish voice,

"Good Wenwen, I neglected you yesterday, leaving you alone in the bathroom. Now let me make it up to you!" The smell of alcohol or masculine scent wafted from her husband, and he whispered in her ear with heavy breathing.

"Husband, you...you're so mean! Mmm..." Upon waking, Wenwen blushed with shame upon learning that her husband had overheard her in the bathroom the day before. She playfully punched his broad chest, letting him do so. Her husband, his handsome face slowly approaching hers, kissed her moist, red lips, his tongue teasing her mouth. Wenwen was aroused by his kiss and responded passionately. Thirteen also removed his clothes, leaving only his underwear covering his crotch.

His kisses traveled down her snow-white skin, stopping at her jade-like breasts. His tongue sucked on her pink, erect nipples, his lips enveloping her breasts, sucking with abandon. One hand was exploring her secret depths.

"Mmm..." Mosquito, aroused by her husband's teasing, felt a surge of pleasure. The loneliness and desolation of last night's masturbation were now replaced by her husband's passionate caresses, replaced by sex imbued with their love. Mosquito felt a surge of warmth, and her body, due to psychological factors, was more sensitive than ever before. Pleasure rushed to her brain, causing her to moan softly.

At this moment, Thirteen's fingers moved faster and faster. Mosquito couldn't withstand the stimulation; her legs rubbed together incessantly, her slender waist twisting with her husband's intrusive fingers. The desire in her lower abdomen grew increasingly intense. She pressed her slender hands against her husband's wanton, playful hands, shaking her head shyly, "Thirteen, I...I want..." As she spoke, she stroked her husband's penis, which was tightly bound by his underwear, stroking it back and forth. Thirteen looked at Mosquito with the lust of a mature woman and his love for her. He couldn't resist any longer, pulling off his underwear, straightening his penis, aiming at her wet opening, and thrusting it in hard.

"Ah..." The months of waiting, filled with endless passion and desire, were all satisfied after her husband's penis entered her. Wenwen let out a moan she had never let loose before. Today, she wanted to be completely liberated and have a wild time with the man in front of her. With her husband's vigorous movements, Wenwen did not feel any discomfort. Her legs were tightly wrapped around her husband's waist, and she actively responded to his movements with her swaying waist.

"Ahhh... Thirteen... Ahhh... You're so strong... Ahhh... I... So deep... Ahhh..." Her husband's penis thrust into her clitoris again and again. Wenwen called out her husband's name passionately, and with the encouragement of her moans,

"Mmm... Wenwen, you're such a little slut, so tight... Oh... I'm going to fuck you to death, you little slut..." Watching his wife appear lewd and seductive under his piston-like movements, her tender cunt tightly gripping his penis, he spoke rough and flirtatious words. His stubble-covered head was buried in Wenwen's swaying breasts, enjoying the wonderful undulations. He worked even harder to show his wife his ability, constantly thrusting and pounding into Wenwen's honey hole again and again.

"Ahhh...good husband...ahhh...I...I'm a little slut...ahhh...fuck me to death...ahhh...darling husband...ahhh...Wenwen...I'm going to die...ahhhh..." As her husband roughly thrust into her, Wenwen weakly shook her head, her moans overflowing with pleasure. Following her husband's words, she cried out in waves, uttering extremely lewd words, her hands tightly wrapped around her husband's shoulders, enduring the long-lost pleasure of sex.

After nearly a hundred thrusts, Thirteen could no longer hold back and ejaculated into Wenwen's uterus. He then collapsed weakly onto Wenwen, and the two embraced... On the morning of the first day after filming wrapped, the two caressed each other in the afterglow of their orgasm, whispering sweet nothings.

In the afternoon, Wenwen got up first and washed herself again. She wore her husband's shirt, the loose shirt only covering her upper thighs, revealing her long, alluring legs. Her pink nipples were faintly visible through the thin shirt, and as she swayed her slender waist, her sexy purple lace panties would occasionally peek out, stimulating Thirteen's senses. In addition, Wenwen gave him a provocative and seductive look as she left the room, making Thirteen extremely itchy. Unfortunately, after their intense battle and the hangover from the previous night, he didn't have the energy to continue. He could only watch as Wenwen wrapped a scarf around her neck and went to the kitchen to prepare dinner. Thirteen then got up and took a shower as well.

Having just showered, Thirteen, wearing only shorts and shirtless, walked towards the kitchen, his arms wrapped around his wife's slender waist. He asked, "Wife, what are we having for dinner today?"

"Hmm...we have medicinal stewed black-boned chicken, steamed cod, and your favorite Dongpo pork." Wenwen looked happily at her husband behind her, feeling exceptionally safe in his broad arms.

"Hmm...thank you, wife, but my favorite thing isn't Dongpo pork, it's your soft, white breasts," Thirteen teased his wife, his large hands caressing Wenwen's full breasts.

"You...you're so annoying! I'm still cooking. If you keep this up, you won't get any food today!" Wenwen blushed deeply, laughing as she broke free from her husband's large hand. Her husband's teasing, besides making her shy, also carried a hint of warmth.

"If you can't have dinner, then I'll have to have a real human feast for my midnight snack tonight!" he said, as his large hand reached for Wenwen's shapely buttocks. Wenwen protested in a coquettish voice, about to speak, when "Ding-dong!" the doorbell rang.

"I'll go see who's ringing the doorbell again." Her husband, Thirteen, removed his arms from Wenwen's slender waist and walked away to see who was ringing the doorbell. Wenwen watched her husband's back; his broad shoulders made her feel so safe. Thinking about it, a sweet feeling welled up inside her, and a happy smile appeared on her face. She decided to make dinner even more lavish tonight, to feed her husband well, and then continue their intimacy later. Thinking about her wanton behavior that morning, she could still feel the lingering warmth of her husband's large hands on her breasts, and she couldn't help but feel shy. She stared at the half-finished dinner, grinning foolishly, looking every bit the lovesick young woman.

After a while, she heard footsteps behind her. Wenwen thought it must be her husband coming to the kitchen to keep her company again. Shyly yet expectantly, she asked, "Who was that just now? Today, I'd like to make another stir-fried burdock with shredded pork, is that alright?" Just then, a pair of large arms wrapped around her again.

"Okay, of course, that's great! Burdock is good for male enhancement, you're so thoughtful. But... I'd like to try ham sandwiched between beautiful legs, abalone skewers with meat sticks, and watch a beautiful woman play the flute. I'd also like a 'Nine Heavens of Ice and Fire' dessert. What do you say?" Wenwen suddenly realized that the person embracing her was not her husband, but a completely unfamiliar man. In terror, she screamed, "You... who are you... let me go..."

Wenwen tried desperately to break free, but she couldn't escape the man's restraints. She waved the spoon in her hand left and right, but to no avail. Wenwen was dragged to the living room by the stranger. There, she saw her husband with his hands tied behind his back, being held down by another big man. His mouth was taped shut, and his eyes were filled with hatred, as if he wanted to tear the villain who had captured his wife to pieces.

"Tsk tsk... Why are you looking at me like that? I just have a script that I wanted to show you, the great screenwriter, and I just need you, my beautiful and charming star wife, to play the lead role. Why are you so disgusted with me..."

"Waaaaah..." Thirteen tried his best to speak, but unfortunately, his mouth was sealed with tape, so he could only make whimpering sounds.

"What? Oh... You agree? Okay, then let's start now." Saying that, he threw the struggling Wenwen onto the sofa. Wenwen tried to lean against her husband, but was immediately grabbed.

"Swish!" The silk shirt on Wenwen's back tore open, and the sexy purple bra straps across her snow-white skin were even more alluring. Her slender figure was fully exposed. Only the scarf and the tattered shirt covered her chest, but could not hide the beautiful scenery between her thighs. The sexy purple lace panties accentuated her snow-white and slender legs. The thug was so excited that his blood was boiling and his lust was burning.

Seeing his wife being abused, Thirteen was both anxious and furious. Although his mouth was taped shut, he still kept making "woof woof" noises.

"Shut up, damn it!" One of the thugs, annoyed, kicked him in the groin, causing him to faint instantly from the pain.

"Hmm... the eyesore's gone, no one's bothering us anymore, Qiwen, we can have some fun now..." Seeing Thirteen unconscious, the leader of the thugs roughly groped and lewdly kneaded Wenwen's breasts through her clothes.

"Slap! You're disgusting, pervert!" Qiwen, ashamed and angry, slapped the thug across the face, her defiant eyes glaring angrily at him.

"Slap! You slut, you dog, grab her!" The thug who seemed to be the leader touched his reddened cheek and angrily slapped Wenwen back. He then ordered another thug to restrain Wenwen's hands. Wenwen refused to comply and frantically waved her hands, trying to fend off the thugs' advancing claws. However, she was immediately grabbed by another thug, and even her legs were pinned down by the thug's thick thighs.

At this moment, Wenwen's hands were pinned down, and her long, slender, white legs were spread wide open. Her delicate buds were faintly visible behind her sexy purple panties. The thugs' lewd eyes revealed a burning lust, and their large hands continued to violate her body.

Wenwen stared at the thugs with a mixture of anger and fear, her delicate body trembling uncontrollably. Her terrified eyes betrayed her intense rage. She desperately wished her husband could break free and rescue her. Her pleading gaze fell upon her husband lying on the ground, the man who had once given her such a sense of security. Now, he was foaming at the mouth, slumped dazedly, his handsome face contorted in pain.

Qiwen was about to cry out when a burly figure blocked her view. Before her lay a naked, unkempt man with a clump of unkempt hair. Her hands were restrained, and she could only watch as the thugs reached out their rough, monstrous hands and mercilessly tore off her remaining clothes. Her round, white breasts were now exposed, blooming like flowers before the lewd thugs. Their large hands mercilessly fondled and kneaded them into various shapes. Watching her body being so lewdly humiliated, tears streamed down her face.

"Ah..." The thug behind her suddenly tilted her head back, his foul-smelling tongue licking away her tears. He then kissed and licked her delicate cheeks wantonly, gently breathing on the back of her sensitive ears, and boldly demanding kisses. His tongue relentlessly probed her tightly closed teeth. Wenwen could only shake her head from side to side, powerlessly resisting their assault.

Seeing Wenwen's desperate resistance, the thug revealed a cold smile. His large hands no longer roughly rubbed her breasts as before, but gently caressed and teased her pink nipples, sliding down her slender waist and lightly stroking her through her panties.

"No...don't touch that...mmm..." Wenwen cried out in panic as the thugs' large hands rubbed her sensitive genitals. But as soon as she opened her mouth, another thug's tongue slipped inside, teasing her. There was no passion in her embrace with her husband, only humiliation and fear. The thugs' bad breath filled her mouth, along with their invading tongues. Realizing she had no power to resist, not even to protest, she couldn't help but shed more tears of sorrow.

After kissing Wenwen's lips, the thugs slowly licked her breasts along her neck. The two thugs licked her breasts in perfect unison, while their four large hands spread across her thighs, round buttocks, and delicate private parts. Even through her underwear, they repeatedly aroused her suppressed desire.

One of the thugs licked Wenwen's nipples at high speed, while stroking her inner thighs back and forth. The other gently nibbled at her nipples with his teeth, stimulating them like a baby suckling. One large hand kneaded her plump and elastic buttocks, while the other hand remained on her genitals, his fingers gently and forcefully teasing her through her panties. Wenwen was gradually overwhelmed by surging lust.

The thugs continued to tease Wenwen's sensitive spots, causing the desire within her body and the pleasure of skin stimulation to widen like cracks in a dam. Wenwen's brows furrowed, her fists clenched, and her breathing became increasingly heavy. Her lips were tightly closed, trying to suppress any moans. All of her expressions were completely observed by the two lewd thugs. They exchanged a lewd smile and began to tease the beautiful young woman with the beautiful legs even more vigorously.

"Please don't, I beg you, umm..." The thug forced a finger through her panties, inserting a section of it. The intrusion of the foreign object into her delicate opening caused Wenwen to finally let out a soft moan. The suppressed pleasure gradually overwhelmed her; her lips parted slightly, her eyes became unfocused and hazy, her nipples hardened against her will, her thighs wanted to close, and her lower body began to secrete fluids uncontrollably. This beautiful young woman, finally aroused by the two men's assault, was finally roused.

"Haha... You say no, but your body honestly reflects your desire. You're so wet down there, umm..." He said, parting her panties, his rough thumb directly touching Wenwen's tender labia, and then inserting his index finger, gently moving it back and forth.

"Mmm...no...no...mmm..." Pleasure surged like a bursting dam, waves of sensation washing over her lower body and nipples. Despite her reluctance, the tingling sensation made her moan passionately. In this contradictory passion, her vaginal fluids slowly flowed out, accompanied by obscene sounds as the assailant's fingers moved in and out. A sense of shame and betrayal welled up within her.

"Mmm..." Qiwen felt the assailant's fingers penetrate deeper and increase in number. Three fingers were moving in and out of her tight vagina. The pleasure of the deep penetration made her arch her slender waist. Her jade-like hands reached down to her lower body, trying to stop the assailant's further violation. But her weakness and powerlessness not only prevented her from resisting the assailant's intense assault, but it seemed as if she herself was guiding the assailant's large hands to violate her.

"No...no...uh...no..." Qiwen cried out weakly with her feeble will, her moans making her words even less convincing, more like a coquettish attempt to entice the thugs to further violate her. Her unfocused eyes concealed intense lust. As her reason was gradually overwhelmed by pleasure, Qiwen slowly stopped resisting and allowed the two men to ravage her at will.

"No what? Don't you want to stop? Look at you, you look so dignified and pure on the outside, but you're so lewd. Listen, you're so wet." The thug said as he quickened the pace of his hands, his mouth leaving her pert breasts and licking down her slender waist to her navel, licking and circling lightly. The other thug licked even further down, slowly teasing Qiwen along her inner thighs.

"Ahhh...no...don't do this...ahhh...don't do this, I...I can't take it...ahhh..." Under multiple stimulations, Wan Qiwen could no longer hold back her loud moans. The last bit of reason she had left was overwhelmed by the approaching climax. Her legs involuntarily clenched, and her vaginal fluid gushed out, dripping onto the sofa along with the thug's lewd hands.

"Hehe...I didn't expect you to climax so easily. You're really leaking a lot of vaginal fluid. If your husband knew that you actually climaxed under someone else's teasing, I wonder what he would think." The thug provocatively placed his large hand, covered in vaginal fluid, against Wenwen's face. Wenwen herself was leaking vaginal fluid. Thinking that she had actually reached climax under someone else's teasing, and right next to her husband, even though he was still unconscious, her actions still made her feel ashamed and hateful that her body was so easily teased. Tears of regret couldn't help but fall again.

The lewd thugs gave Wenwen no time to catch her breath. One of the thugs' large hands roamed between Wenwen's thighs, his tongue lightly licking her slender, fair legs. His bulging crotch rubbed against her thighs, his expression revealing his burning lust.

"Big brother, I can't take it anymore. I'm going to savor those beautiful long legs of hers now." With that, the thug who had tied up her husband pulled down his pants, revealing his long, thick, erect penis. He grabbed Wenwen's proud legs, bound them together with both hands, and began thrusting between her thighs like he was having sex, constantly rubbing against Wenwen's delicate clitoris.

"Oh...so good!" The thug, who had a foot fetish, had long coveted Wenwen's beautiful legs. Now, as the beauty caressed his feet, he moaned with pleasure. He grabbed her other foot and began to suck and lick each of her jade-like toes, gently licking the soles of her feet. His hands lingered on her long, beautiful legs.

Wenwen, ticklish from the thug's violation of her legs, shuddered. A ticklish, tingling sensation traveled from the soles of her feet to her brain. The pleasure that had just vanished slowly returned between her legs, which were being fondled by the thug, causing her to part her lips and let out an extremely erotic moan.

"How can only he enjoy it? You slut, since you're so wanton, I'll give you a good time and let you taste my Black Dog's unique big cock." As he spoke, the thug called Black Dog revealed a long and thick black penis, grabbed Wenwen's head, and forced it into Wenwen's small mouth.

Mosquito's small mouth was suddenly penetrated by a huge object, causing her great discomfort. Moreover, the black dog's penis went deep into her throat, and an extremely strong fishy smell came from her mouth, causing Mosquito to gag a few times. She tried her best to vomit, but the back of her neck was held by the thug's hand, and she could not escape the thug's humiliation. Just as she was about to bite down with all her might, the thug called Black Dog spoke up: "You better not bite my dick, and you have to serve it well, otherwise I can't guarantee what crazy things I will do to your husband if I am injured. Besides, if you can make me feel good with your mouth, I might give up fucking your fat cunt and anus if I am in a good mood..."

Mosquito, who had just had the idea, immediately gave up the idea when she heard the thug's threat. Hearing that there was a chance to avoid being raped by the thug, Mosquito reluctantly cheered up and obediently played with Black Dog's penis with her tongue.

At this moment, another thug slowly licked from the sole of her foot towards her ankle, then down her calf. The disgusting penis had already left her thigh, but the thug's serpentine tongue continued to lick her beautiful legs, his fingers lewdly caressing her thighs. This aroused Wenwen to a fever pitch of lust, her vaginal fluids flowing again. It felt as if a fire was burning within her, unable to be released. The thick, dark penis in her mouth no longer seemed so repulsive.

Overwhelmed by lust, Wenwen actively stroked the black dog's penis with her small mouth, her slender hands grasping the other thug's penis, slowly stroking it. At this moment, the thug's tongue licked her inner thigh, the skillful licking causing her to involuntarily clamp her head between her legs, arching her slender waist slightly, actively pressing her dripping vulva against the thug's face. Her breathing grew heavier and more rapid, and the vulva secreted more and more lustful fluid.

"Oh... famous screenwriter, you're awake now. Hey... what's with that expression? Didn't you see that your wife did all this willingly? We didn't hold a knife to her..."

Qiwen, who had been blinded by lust, regained a sliver of reason upon hearing that her husband was awake. She immediately looked at her husband in a panic, only to see his eyes filled with anger and disappointment as he stared at her. Looking down at her lewd state, she felt extremely ashamed and felt a sense of rejection towards the penis in her mouth. She hurriedly tried to get rid of it, but her head was tightly held by the black dog's large hands, and she couldn't break free. However, she didn't notice that her husband's crotch was bulging excitedly.

"Haha... Our great screenwriter, you can get excited watching your wife give someone oral sex and masturbate? Fine, let your wife help you cool off!" After saying that, he pulled his penis away from Wenwen's mouth, grabbed her black hair, dragged her in front of her husband, and said, "You'd better use your mouth to cool off your husband, or I can't guarantee what will happen if you don't..."

Wenwen silently watched her husband's excited groin, her heart filled with mixed emotions. Was her husband truly like a beast, aroused by the sight of sex? Could it be that even the humiliation of his wife could excite him? Did he even love her? Although she had shamefully reached orgasm under the thug's teasing, she still tried her best not to be violated by his obscene penis. To this end, she even humiliatingly performed oral sex on him, hoping to hold onto that last line of defense. Wenwen stared blankly at her husband's bulging genitals, her heart sinking to the bottom. Suddenly, she felt that her previous efforts to remain chaste seemed meaningless.

Just as her thoughts were racing and her mind was in turmoil, Black Dog said again, "Hurry up and lick it, you slut. If you don't lick it, I'll turn your husband into a eunuch with one stroke!"

Hearing this, Wenwen had no choice but to obediently unzip her husband's pants and gently pull out his engorged penis, sucking and licking it with both force and gentleness.

Thirteen stared at Wenwen in bewilderment. His wife, who usually refused to perform oral sex no matter what, was now performing it for him because of a single word from the thug. Watching her skillful movements, it was hard to believe it was her first time. Her pretty face swayed up and down between his legs, and he couldn't help but get even harder, completely forgetting that he was still bound by the thug.

Black Dog lifted her plump buttocks with both hands and repeatedly thrust his thick penis into her wet, erotic vagina. The hot glans rubbed against her inner thighs and tender labia. Wenwen cursed Black Dog's lewd actions in her heart, while her body involuntarily twisted her hips, as if trying to escape Black Dog's penetration, or as if teasing Black Dog to take further action. Her plump, pretty buttocks swayed from side to side, appearing exceptionally seductive and alluring. The other thug wasn't idle either. He stretched his head to her chest, sucking and teasing her round, beautiful breasts. At this moment, Wenwen had lost her usual composure and was enjoying the thugs' lewd play like a wanton prostitute in a brothel.

The thugs seemed to be teasing her, constantly rubbing their inner thighs and occasionally pressing their hot glans against her tender flesh. Although the pleasure kept assaulting her reason, she still suppressed the desire that had been aroused, fearing that if she relaxed, she would be raped in front of her husband. In order to hold on to the last bit of dignity, she squeezed her legs together, trying to prevent the thugs from penetrating her glistening vagina. But the lust caused by the pleasure made her unable to find relief. She could only try harder to please her husband's penis, teasing the glans with her tongue like licking an ice pop, and gently sucking on the scrotum, lewdly giving her husband oral sex.

"Ugh..." Thirteen moaned with pleasure as his wife performed oral sex on him. After a while, he felt he was about to ejaculate, and his waist began to move involuntarily. At this moment, the two thugs lifted Wenwen's body up, and Wenwen's mouth was immediately separated from her husband's penis. Not only was Thirteen in pain from the urge to ejaculate, but Wenwen was also in great pain. The oral sex and the thugs' teasing aroused her desire, making her feel extremely uncomfortable. The itching and emptiness in her vagina made her crave the insertion of something. Even though her husband was right in front of her, Wenwen, burning with desire, still involuntarily rubbed her tender flesh with her thighs, and her vaginal fluids gushed out from between her labia, making her lower body glisten with moisture, looking incredibly lewd.

"Mmm...mmm...mmm ahhh..." Under the skillful teasing of the thug, she couldn't help but moan lasciviously, completely forgetting her husband's presence. Thirteen saw all this, which made him extremely uncomfortable, but he also had a desire in his heart, a desire to see the thug raping his wife. His penis was erect because of the erotic image.

"No...don't tease me anymore...mmm ahhh...I...mmm...faster...mmm ahhh..." At this moment, Wenwen was blinded by lust and couldn't help but plead with the thug. Her hands reached down to her genitals, wanting to caress herself to get pleasure, but her slender fingers could not fill the burning lust in her body. She had no restraint at all. Now, she was just a lustful woman overwhelmed by lust.

"Slut, you're such a slut... I never thought our demon-slaying master on screen would be so lewd. Damn it, you horny slut, you've got me itching to death. Just as you wish, I'll fuck your cunt to pieces with my thick, long cock." Black Dog's fingers pried open Mosquito's delicate labia, lifted her pert buttocks, and thrust heavily into her from behind.

"Ahhh..." With Black Dog's huge cock inside, Mosquito's tender vagina contracted tightly, sucking hard on Black Dog's penis. As the cock thrust in and out of her vagina, the glans rubbed against the vaginal walls, a sensation that was both numb and pleasurable, both tingling and itchy. Combined with Black Dog's powerful thrusts, slapping against Mosquito's round buttocks, the intense pleasure made Mosquito abandon all restraint and moan wantonly.

"Ahhh...so good...uhhh...such a big cock...ahhh...it's hitting my uterus...so deep...ahhhhh..."

"You can still feel this good even if your husband is watching? What a slut. My cock is much bigger than your husband's!

Look at the size of your husband, it's nothing to see!" Black Dog grabbed Mosquito's pert buttocks with both hands and fucked her hard, while uttering filthy and lewd words to stimulate Mosquito. Her small but perky and round breasts swayed incessantly with Black Dog's hard fucking. At this moment, Mosquito felt no shame, but instead went along with Black Dog's words:

"Uhhhh...I'm a slut...ahhhh...you're fucking me so good...ahhhh...my husband isn't as strong as you...ahhhh...it's hitting my uterus again...ahhhh...so long and thick...ahhhh...ahhhhh..."

"Since that's the case, I'll be your husband then. Damn, you're so tight, you slut, it feels so good, I'll fuck you to death, you whore," Black Dog kept uttering vulgar and crude words to stimulate Wenwen, and his thrusting became faster and faster.

"Ahhh...dear husband...good brother...ahhhh...I...I can't take it anymore...ahhhhhh..."

Wenwen felt a tingling pleasure in her tender hole rush to her head, making her mind go blank. A gush of vaginal fluid spurted from deep inside her vagina, reaching orgasm. Black Dog seemed to have also ejaculated a thick stream of semen into Wenwen's body under the tight suction of her vagina.

Wenwen, who had just reached orgasm, did not get a rest because of Black Dog's ejaculation, because another thug immediately took over, his penis penetrating deep inside again. This time, the thug picked her up, spread her legs wide, and walked and fucked her as he went to her husband.

"Look at your wife, how slutty she is! So much juice flowing, her pussy is fucking tight, it feels so good! Take a good look at your wife's slutty state!"

"No... Ahhhhh... Husband... Don't look... Ahhhhh..." Although Wenwen felt a more intense pleasure than her husband during the thugs' rape, being naked in front of him still filled her with immense shame. This shame further stimulated her senses, and in a short time, she reached her second orgasm.

Thirteen saw another man's penis going in and out of his wife's body, while she excitedly reached orgasm, her juices flowing freely. The pain in his heart was indescribable, but deep inside, a demonic thought made his own penis stand erect in salute.

Mosquito was gang-raped by two thugs, again and again. The relentless pleasure of orgasms overwhelmed her senses, causing her to moan uncontrollably until her vagina, anus, mouth, and entire body were covered in their semen. Only then did the thugs, satisfied, stop their assault. They leisurely straightened their clothes and said to the exhausted Mosquito,

"Little slut, I had a great time fucking you today. Consider this your reward. You can call the police if you want, but the whole thing was filmed. If we get caught, hehe… you know what the consequences will be!"

With that, they arrogantly left Thirteen and Mosquito in the living room.

Some time later, and using some unknown method, Thirteen untied the ropes binding them. His eyes were filled with… lust. The powerless Mosquito lay on the sofa, silently accepting what was to come. [The End]

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