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Entertainment Industry Gossip: Ye Yiqian, a Married Woman 

The enviable lakeside mansions are quietly hidden among the trees in the dark of night.

Unlike the hustle and bustle of the city, the affluent suburbs are quiet at night, with only faint lights and no sound or sight.

Of course, this is not because they are resting from a hard day's work.

Rather, everyone tacitly protects their privacy; the wealthier and more elite the family, the more likely they are to have unspeakable scandals.

However, the intimate moments between husband and wife are not included in this category.

In the spacious and clean bedroom, a large wedding photo of the couple sits on the headboard. On the soft bed, the strong husband is vigorously working on his delicate wife.

The man's muscles are well-developed, and his movements are naturally fast.

The wife has a perfect figure; her long legs are wrapped around her husband's waist, her eyes half-closed, and she moans softly as she enjoys his thrusts.

This handsome couple is none other than the beautiful Super Girl Ye Yiqian and Olympic champion Tian Liang.

After their marriage, they live a life that only the sages envy.

After retiring from sports, Tian Liang entered the entertainment industry, while Ye Yiqian focused on taking care of her husband.

Now, Tian Liang's work has stabilized, and Ye Yiqian also plans to return to acting.

The couple, always together, attend parties, opening ceremonies, and various events.

Now, they face their first separation since their marriage.

To prepare for her acting career, Ye Yiqian has contacted a performing arts school in the United States and will be studying there for six months.

As their separation draws near, the two naturally seize every opportunity to be intimate.

As a former athlete, Tian Liang always manages to bring Ye Yiqian to ecstasy in bed.

His strong abdominal muscles allow him to thrust at a frequency far exceeding that of ordinary people, giving Ye Yiqian unparalleled pleasure.

At this moment, Ye Yiqian tightly embraces her husband, moaning softly, writhing, and responding to Tian Liang's fierce thrusts.

As she gradually reaches her climax, her desire for orgasm reaches its peak.

Tian Liang's fiery penis is about to ejaculate its hot molten lava.

"Mmm...mmm...so good...I'm about to climax...husband, you're so amazing!" Ye Yiqian's body convulsed, preparing to reach her peak.

"Good wife, I'm coming too! Ah...ah..." Tian Liang used all his strength to satisfy his wife beneath him. He felt reluctant to part with her, yet also worried.

After all, his wife was as beautiful as a flower; who knew what might happen to her outside?

If he could satisfy her, even if other men tried to seduce her, there would be less reason for her to cheat.

Thinking of this, Tian Liang tensed all his muscles and worked hard.

Both of their skin glowed red, and their panting filled the room. The most passionate moment was about to arrive.

Just as Tian Liang was preparing for the final thrust, he lifted his hips and thrust in forcefully.

But at that moment, a sharp pain shot through his body from his waist. Tian Liang cried out in pain and fell heavily onto his wife.

Ye Yiqian initially thought her husband had climaxed and was excited to reach the peak together.

But immediately, she felt the penis inside her rapidly shrink, and Tian Liang's groans changed from pleasure to pain.

Ignoring her burning desire, Ye Yiqian quickly helped her husband down.

"Honey, what's wrong? Where are you hurt?" Ye Yiqian asked anxiously, holding Tian Liang with concern.

"It's nothing, just an old injury. I had a back injury from diving before, and it seems to have flared up again just now," Tian Liang said, frowning.

"Don't use so much force," Ye Yiqian said, gently massaging her husband's lower back.

"I just wanted my wife to enjoy herself," Tian Liang laughed.

"Get lost, you're so annoying," Ye Yiqian chuckled, her face slightly flushed.

Seeing his wife's alluring appearance, Tian Liang felt a pang of guilt.

"Wife, I'm sorry, you haven't had an orgasm yet," Tian Liang said apologetically, stroking Ye Yiqian's smooth skin.

"Oh, oh, I... I had an orgasm," Ye Yiqian replied softly, not wanting her husband to feel guilty.

In truth, the fire of desire within her was still burning; her wet lower body seemed to complain, radiating waves of emptiness and longing. "That's good

. I might need to rest for a while, honey. We 'll make it again when you get back. "

Tian Liang believed his wife's lie and closed his eyes contentedly. "Sleep well, be careful. I'll put some medicine on you. " Ye Yiqian kissed Tian Liang's forehead and got out of bed to get the medicine. After applying the medicine, the two embraced and fell asleep. ********** ... Ye Yiqian had never imagined that time would be so unbearable. Back home, young and beautiful, she had always been surrounded by boys, from morning till night—it was nothing unusual. After marriage, she was busy with housework and pampered by her husband, her days were quite fulfilling. But here, besides attending classes every day, there was almost nothing to do. Few of her classmates were Chinese; everyone was busy with their own things, and apart from a few meals together, they rarely did anything together. Sitting at home every day, waiting for Tian Liang to call, was incredibly boring for a beautiful, mature woman in the prime of her life. The loneliness of the heart often exposed the loneliness hidden deep within the body. In the deep darkness of the night, the lonely woman comforted herself more than once. The last time they made love before leaving, she hadn't reached climax, and the accumulated desire seemed to have never left her. "Why did I have to get hurt now of all times? How annoying!" Ye Yiqian thought resentfully, moaning softly as she soothed her yearning lower body. Fantasizing about making love with her husband, she could only manage a small spark each time, while the volcano within her grew ever more turbulent. That afternoon, gazing at the empty room and her husband's grayed-out avatar on QQ, Ye Yiqian sighed and decided to go out for a coffee. The Starbucks, two blocks away, was one of the few leisure spots in the area. Ye Yiqian liked to order a hot coffee, read a book, or browse the internet to while away the time. The window seat offered a view of the wide, clear lake, and the tranquil environment lifted her spirits slightly. The afternoon sun slanted in through the window, painting a golden hue on the beautiful young woman's face.













































The title of "Most Beautiful Super Girl" back then was certainly not an exaggeration.

After the trials of marriage, she possessed an added touch of mature allure.

A grey top and tight white trousers perfectly accentuated her slender figure.

With her legs crossed, her delicate feet in black high heels swayed slightly—a truly picturesque scene.

Reflecting on her past experiences, Ye Yiqian fell into deep thought.

She wondered if participating in Super Girl was the right choice.

Yes, she became famous and married an Olympic champion.

But the pressure of being a celebrity and the public's criticism had been devastating.

She had to be extremely careful every time she went out, afraid of being photographed doing something inappropriate.

This oppressive life made her want to find a way to release it.

Her close friends from back then were now like strangers.

Thinking of this, Ye Yiqian's face showed worry.

Would that passionate, carefree life never return? Was she destined to be a stay-at-home mom, bearing the pressure of the public and wasting her best years like this? "Excuse me, are you Ms. Ye?" A male voice with a perfect American accent interrupted Ye Yiqian's thoughts.

"Yes, and you are?" Looking at the American boy in his early twenties in front of her, Ye Yiqian was a little confused. Was he trying to pick her up?

Since coming to America, she had been approached by locals a few times, but she had politely declined each time.

"I'm John, from the acting class. Don't you remember me?" "Oh, it's John, hello! I'm sorry, I didn't recognize you earlier." Ye Yiqian immediately remembered. This boy was an American student in the acting class. Unlike most Americans, he was somewhat introverted and didn't talk much.

Since he wasn't a stranger, Ye Yiqian felt awkward refusing and started chatting with him.

Her English wasn't particularly good, so John did most of the talking.

Although he was somewhat introverted, the unique American humor made Ye Yiqian feel comfortable talking to him.

In a foreign land, the other person treated her like an ordinary person. Ye Yiqian hadn't felt this way in a long time.

Before they knew it, they had been talking for several hours. Before leaving, John offered to take Ye Yiqian home, but she politely declined, saying she lived nearby.

John was a little disappointed, but still smiled and said goodbye.

As if on cue, they went out for coffee together for several days in a row, chatting about everything under the sun.

The topics became increasingly open, and Ye Yiqian was surprised to find that talking to John felt like talking to an old friend—completely relaxed.

John's strong physique, humorous manner, and slightly shy demeanor were unconsciously attracting her.

However, Ye Yiqian had never gone out with him or asked him to drive her home.

That day, they chatted particularly happily, and before they knew it, it was quite late.

As usual, Ye Yiqian asked to go home herself.

"It's late, it's not safe. Let me take you home," John said, giving her an eager look.

"No need, it's very close." The streets were unusually quiet that night. Ye Yiqian wore a black jacket over a low-cut bra, revealing a hint of cleavage.

Her tight jeans accentuated her shapely buttocks and long, slender legs.

The clatter of her black high heels was almost the only sound in the surroundings.

Turning the corner, Ye Yiqian was suddenly drawn to the flowers in front of a house.

It resembled a small botanical garden, with beautifully arranged flowers, bathed in soft light, creating a pleasing aesthetic.

Ye Yiqian bent down slightly to observe, thinking that when she returned home, she would also decorate her own garden nicely.

Unexpectedly, something happened at that moment.

Just as Ye Yiqian was admiring the flowers, lost in her fantasies,

she suddenly felt a sharp, forceful touch on her groin. She jolted back as if electrocuted, her face paling with shock.

Her most private area had been attacked. Ye Yiqian panicked, looking back to see a tall, muscular black man, leering at her fingers, approaching her.

Ye Yiqian turned and ran, but her high heels were too high, and she was caught in no time.

The black man was extremely crude. He covered her mouth and began kneading and probing between Ye Yiqian's legs with his hands.

Her genitals, untouched for so long, were being treated so roughly, causing waves of pain, shame, and ache that brought tears to Ye Yiqian's eyes.

Was she going to be raped by this black man? "Husband, where are you? Come save me!" Ye Yiqian screamed internally, struggling desperately, but the difference in strength was too great; she couldn't break free even a fraction.

The black man grinned lewdly, pushed Ye Yiqian against the wall, and ripped off her jeans and silk panties in one swift motion, kneading her plump, firm buttocks.

Ye Yiqian was pinned against the wall, forced to endure his humiliation.

After a few squeezes of her buttocks, the black man's fingers began to attack her genitals. Ye Yiqian was terrified and desperately clenched her legs.

The black man, impatient after a few moments, tore off her jeans and panties and threw them aside, then used his knee to force Ye Yiqian's legs apart.

The high heels on her feet, now aiding and abetting the abuse, made her genitals protrude even more.

Now, the beautiful Supergirl's genitals were completely exposed to the black man.

Ye Yiqian's cries couldn't sway the black man's determination to humiliate this charming young woman from the East.

Ye Yiqian's labia were cruelly parted, her labia minora and clitoris were being played with by the black man's fingers, and her delicate genitals fell into his clutches.

It must be admitted that the black man was a genius when it came to sex.

Ye Yiqian was horrified to discover that his fingers were incredibly agile; her labia were parted, and an evil finger began to sweep across her vaginal opening, her labia minora, occasionally touching her sensitive clitoris.

At first, Ye Yiqian only felt disgust and shame, but slowly she felt the fire within her body begin to ignite; her vagina was no longer dry, and a trickle of fluid began to secrete. A

mature married woman is so vulnerable; the long-lost pleasure began to break down Ye Yiqian's inner barriers.

Just then, a loud shout rang out, and Ye Yiqian felt a sudden release.

Turning around, she saw John holding a phone, pretending to call the police, and running towards her while yelling. The black man had already vanished without a trace.

Ye Yiqian breathed a sigh of relief and collapsed heavily to the ground.

John, who had rushed over, swallowed hard when he saw the scene before him.

Tears streamed down her face, her hair was disheveled, and the pitiful young woman's alluring appearance was captivating.

Her long, slender, white legs were completely exposed, and between them was a patch of messy black hair—this mysterious area, which no man other than her husband could ever see, had just been wantonly violated by a complete stranger, a black man.

John had long harbored feelings for Ye Yiqian, such a beautiful young woman.

Unfortunately, his gentle nature prevented him from confessing his admiration to Ye Yiqian.

Now, seeing the beauty in such a predicament, John felt deeply guilty, but seeing Ye Yiqian's alluring appearance, a surge of lust rose within him, and his penis quickly hardened in his pants.

Fortunately, John quickly calmed down, helped Ye Yiqian get dressed, and took her to his car.

Still shaken, Ye Yiqian simply let John do as he pleased, her mind still reeling from the earlier terror.

Once home, Ye Yiqian's mood improved considerably.

John's attentive care touched her deeply.

A long-lost warmth welled up inside her, washing away much of her gloomy mood.

"Thank you so much! If it weren't for you, then…" Ye Yiqian said gratefully, taking a sip of the hot water John brought her.

"It's nothing, quickly drink some water and rest. It's not safe around here at night," John said with a smile.

Ye Yiqian nodded, lowering her head to hold the still slightly hot cup.

In her panic, Ye Yiqian didn't notice that several buttons on her collar had come off during the struggle.

At that moment, most of her full, rounded breasts were now visible to John.

After marriage, under her husband's care, Ye Yiqian's breasts had become increasingly firm.

Now, the deep cleavage and fair skin intensely stimulated John's senses.

Feeling John's burning gaze, Ye Yiqian finally reacted and quickly grabbed the collar of her shirt.

John awkwardly turned his head away, sitting on the sofa, somewhat at a loss.

Ye Yiqian's heart pounded; he had seen her breasts.

When she was being violated by the black man, he probably saw her thighs, buttocks, and genitals.

Thinking of this, Ye Yiqian blushed deeply. How could she face John after this? It was too embarrassing.

Restless, John, although somewhat attracted to the beautiful woman before him, mustered his courage several times but still dared not make a move.

Seeing that Ye Yiqian's emotions had stabilized considerably, John said goodbye and prepared to leave.

Ye Yiqian, however, didn't want John to leave like that; still shaken, she desperately needed someone by her side.

Although shy, John was a rather introverted person, which made her feel much more at ease.

But as a single young woman, she still reluctantly saw John to the door.

As they descended the stairs, the unsettled Ye Yiqian slipped and fell.

They both tumbled together.

Sometimes, things are just that dramatic. If Ye Yiqian hadn't slipped, she might still be a loyal and dignified young woman.

But that slip caused Ye Yiqian to fall onto John, and worse, her bare genitals pressed directly against John's crotch.

John held the beauty in his arms, inhaling her unique fragrance, feeling her soft body, and, to make matters worse, experiencing a warm, wet sensation in his groin.

As a man full of youthful vigor, he had no reason to back down.

He pulled Ye Yiqian tightly into his arms and kissed her lips forcefully.

A strong masculine scent filled his body, and Ye Yiqian, overwhelmed with shame, lost all strength to resist with just one kiss.

The loneliness of so many days, her needs, the desire that had just been aroused, and the yearning for a man's comfort all rushed in at once, completely shattering the young woman's reserve.

Almost reflexively, Ye Yiqian opened her mouth, letting the man's tongue swirl inside.

Her bare vulva, even through his crotch, allowed her to feel the hard glans. Ye Yiqian felt a contraction deep within her vagina, and involuntarily secreted lubrication.

"Stop...stop, I'm married, you can't do this," Ye Yiqian pleaded.

Unfortunately, her dazed eyes, slightly parted lips, and limp body only made those words a potent aphrodisiac.

John scooped up Ye Yiqian and carried her upstairs, pinning her to the bed and continuing his passionate kisses.

"Mmm...mmm...uh..." Ye Yiqian whimpered, her weak resistance unable to stop the man from stripping off her trousers and tearing open her collar.

Her two smooth, long legs, and the mysterious area between them, were exposed to his eyes.

John's nimble fingers began to tease Ye Yiqian's genitals; the intense stimulation caused her to writhe her hips and let out muffled moans.

Ye Yiqian couldn't believe her body was so sensitive; the flames of desire burned on every inch of her skin.

Her oxygen-deprived brain had abandoned any thought of right or wrong, submitting only to the demands of her body.

John quickly removed their clothes, and the two embraced naked.

John kissed Ye Yiqian's cherry lips tightly, kneading her full breasts.

Ye Yiqian couldn't withstand such teasing; her nipples stood erect, her whole body feeling boneless, immersed in desire.

Feeling the shy, delicate body beneath him, John knew that the beautiful young woman belonged to him tonight.

He released Ye Yiqian's lips, parted her legs, and began to grind his glans against her wet vaginal opening.

The woman's honey pot was burning hot, yet soaked in love juice.

Ye Yiqian couldn't help but moan loudly. John's glans was almost twice the size of her husband's, and the intense stimulation made her heart almost jump out of her chest.

"Want me to fuck you?" John said wickedly in Ye Yiqian's ear, deliberately pronouncing "fuck" very clearly.

"No! Ah...you...don't do this, I'm going crazy..." The vulgar words were something she had only ever heard in European and American porn films. Ye Yiqian blushed with shame, wanting to refuse, but completely unable to resist the waves of intense pleasure surging through her lower body.

"Miss, say it, and I'll give you a night you'll never forget. No one will know. Enjoy it." John persisted, continuing to tease Ye Yiqian's nipples, his glans even pressing against her clitoris.

Ye Yiqian let out a wanton scream, then, as if startled by herself, her entire body flushed crimson.

"Fuck me! You can fuck me." Ye Yiqian's low moan finally indicated her submission to her body; the beautiful young woman was about to make love with another man tonight.

"My pleasure," John chuckled smugly.

With a downward thrust, a large, hot penis entered the depths of the warm, moist wife's vagina with almost no resistance.

Ye Yiqian held her breath, feeling the weapon tightly enveloped by her vagina, the strange sensation of friction.

Her husband's exceptional sexual prowess had honed Ye Yiqian's sensitivity to an extraordinary degree, unexpectedly leading to her infidelity.

Alone, the young woman, longing for the pleasure her husband had given her, finally unleashed her pent-up desire at this moment.

"I'm sorry, honey, just this once, please forgive me." After silently repeating these words, Ye Yiqian abandoned her wifely reserve and began to revel in the act of sex. The

usually quiet room was now bustling with activity. A strong man grabbed Ye Yiqian's ankles, spreading her long, white legs, his enormous penis thrusting forcefully into her vagina.

Ye Yiqian's gushing juices and loud moans told the man she was completely conquered.

"Ah...ah...you're so good...ah...so fast...I can't take it anymore..." Ye Yiqian was surprised to find that John's penis wasn't just enormous in size; the glans was slightly upturned, the angle scraping against the vaginal walls—it was maddening.

John, reaching his peak, lifted Ye Yiqian's buttocks, allowing her to clearly see his large penis entering and exiting her tender honey pot. Her

red labia were pulled out and squeezed in, making a wet, "tsk tsk" sound.

Ye Yiqian had never imagined she could become so wanton, actually writhing her body, thrusting her hips, and responding to the man's thrusts with unsatisfied desire.

Each time John penetrated her deepest point, an electric-like pleasure coursed through her body.

Ye Yiqian's almost-crying moans didn't elicit any pity from the man; instead, they spurred him to even more violently assault the alluring young woman beneath him.

The enormous penis churned and churned within Ye Yiqian's soft, moist vagina, the friction producing copious amounts of semen.

Her labia, swollen from the intense impacts, became exceptionally red, and the clitoris, under the man's constant kneading, grew larger and larger, sending waves of pleasure through her entire

body. Ye Yiqian had never experienced such deep penetration; the erect glans relentlessly attacked the deepest, softest, and most sensitive part of her vagina.

Although her husband's movements were fierce, the decisive size difference gave her an unprecedented level of pleasure.

She screamed, instinctively clamping her vaginal walls tightly around the penis, striving for a final climax.

After a long period of activity, John was also on the verge of climax. He roared and, with all his might, thrust his penis deep into the wife's most tender and intimate place.

Finally, the two reached orgasm almost simultaneously. Ye Yiqian screamed, tightly hugging the man, feeling the hot penis inside her vagina gushing out waves of scalding semen with each spasm of her orgasm.

Afterwards, Ye Yiqian clung to the man like water, her flushed face and still-soft nipples indicating that this beauty had been completely conquered by

the

man . **********

... Her crossed legs outlined a perfect lower body curve, and the glimpse of her stockings at the top of her thighs was incredibly alluring. This elegant and sexy beauty was none other than Ye Yiqian, the Super Girl who once captivated everyone. Beautiful women never lack men, and a man's touch makes a woman even more beautiful. If a husband opens the door to desire, then John is the one who makes her infatuated. A husband makes one mature and beautiful, but John makes one even more sexy and charming. For a week, the two pretended not to know each other in class, but in private, they made love countless times. Ye Yiqian became more and more open, more and more accepting and enjoying sex. In a foreign land, with no one knowing, Ye Yiqian experienced psychological stimulation and physical pleasure. She not only experienced all sorts of unheard-of sexual positions, but also learned how to use her tongue and fingers to bring pleasure to a man. When John walked out of the coffee shop with this charming woman in his arms, the men around them cast envious glances. From behind, Ye Yiqian's slender waist was supported by the man, her full, fragrant buttocks swaying gently, her long, alluring black legs moving with elegant steps. A beauty possessing both Western fiery allure and Eastern elegance, she was every man's dream. Of course, these men couldn't imagine that twenty minutes later, this stunning Eastern beauty was inside John's SUV, kneeling between his legs, servicing his erect penis with her rosy, seductive lips. While marveling at the size of the Westerner's penis, Ye Yiqian diligently sucked on the red glans, stroking the thick shaft with her hand. John slumped in his seat, groaning, enjoying this heavenly sensation. He parted Ye Yiqian's hair, carefully admiring the Eastern beauty performing oral sex on him. Ye Yiqian's slightly shy yet provocative gaze made his lower body feel like it was on fire. John wasn't idle either. He lifted Ye Yiqian's skirt, exposing her full buttocks. John skillfully found the woman's most sensitive spot and began teasing it with his fingers. Ye Yiqian's body trembled, and she made indistinct sounds. Even through the pantyhose and underwear, he could feel the warmth and wetness of her genitals, showing that Ye Yiqian was already aroused. John skillfully kneaded her genitals, occasionally stroking her plump buttocks and the soft skin of her inner thighs. The black pantyhose Ye Yiqian was wearing today were made of very high-quality material, which not only highlighted her perfect curves but also felt wonderful against her skin. Through the fabric, Ye Yiqian could clearly feel the man's caresses. After stimulating each other for a while, John picked up Ye Yiqian and practically threw her onto the back seat. He lifted her skirt, pulled down her pantyhose and underwear, and kissed Ye Yiqian's already wet genitals fiercely. Ye Yiqian screamed in surprise. John's movements were always so intense; compared to her husband's gentle caresses, Ye Yiqian found this kind of action aroused her more. She had never experienced oral sex from her husband before. Ever since John's tongue had served her most private parts, Ye Yiqian had become deeply addicted to male oral sex. After John licked Ye Yiqian's genitals until they were red and wet, he could no longer restrain himself. He quickly took off his clothes and turned Ye Yiqian over. Ye Yiqian knew what was about to happen, and she cooperated by taking off her skirt and bra. John pulled down his pantyhose and underwear, found the right position, and with a thrust of his hips, a hot penis entered Ye Yiqian's body. "Ah...ah...so big! Slower...ah..." Ye Yiqian closed her eyes, feeling the man's power, and moaned softly. "Oh...fuck you...you're so beautiful, it feels so good inside you!" John freed his hands and vigorously kneaded Ye Yiqian's breasts.









































































With vigorous thrusting, the sounds of water emanated from their lower bodies as the enormous penis mercilessly entered and exited Ye Yiqian's tender vagina.

When the massive glans penetrated, it reached the depths of flesh Tian Liang had never touched before, causing Ye Yiqian to whimper as if electrocuted.

As it withdrew, Ye Yiqian's labia were mercilessly spread open and then forced in, the flesh reflecting intense pleasure with each thrust.

"Ah...so good...fuck me...fuck me hard...ah..." Ye Yiqian, who would never normally utter a swear word, was now completely immersed in pleasure, her mouth uttering incoherent moans.

"Fuck you...you gotanicepussy...much better than your husband, right..." "Yes...yes...fuck me...you're the best...ah..." "Is it better than your husband? Tell me!" John began teasing thrusts, deliberately avoiding stimulation of the depths of Ye Yiqian's vagina, while teasing her clitoris and nipples.

"Ah...you're amazing...you're even better than my husband...I can't take it anymore...fuck me...it's so itchy!" Ye Yiqian groaned loudly, twisting her hips and wrapping her legs around John's waist.

Such lewd behavior was completely incompatible with the dignified and beautiful Super Girl on stage.

"Okay...watch how I fuck you..." John roared and began to thrust with all his might, his huge penis pounding against the softest flesh deep inside her vagina.

In the cramped car, two sweaty bodies were tightly intertwined.

The elegant Eastern beauty who had just been outside was now only wearing panties and black stockings on one leg.

She tried to arch her back, surrendering her most private parts to the man's brutal fondling.

The man's large hands ravaged the beauty's breasts until they were red and rosy, her two small cherries standing high, and her conflicted facial expression and dazed eyes told the man that the woman was in the midst of unparalleled pleasure.

Suddenly, her brows furrowed, her cherry lips parted slightly, and she let out a long, high-pitched sound, her whole body trembling. It was clear that Ye Yiqian had reached her climax.

"Ah...you've come...I'm coming too...I want to ejaculate in your mouth...come on..." Seeing Ye Yiqian's approaching climax, John pulled out his penis and held it in front of her.

Without hesitation, Ye Yiqian took her lover's glans into her mouth, stroking it up and down. This was a service her husband had never enjoyed. Sucking on the large penis, which had just been thrusting inside her vagina and was now covered in her own fluids, Ye Yiqian was thoroughly enjoying this lewd act.

Finally, John ejaculated a large amount of semen into Ye Yiqian's mouth.

Ye Yiqian skillfully used her tongue to block the powerful spray of semen, then slowly swallowed it.

This was also a result of John's training, and of course, she had never done this to her husband before.

Finally, Ye Yiqian knelt between John's legs, looking seductively into his eyes, and used her lips to clean the semen- and fluid-covered penis.

Ye Yiqian now understands that she is John's plaything, and she quite enjoys the pleasure of being completely manipulated by a man as a woman... [The End]


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