Mrs. Tang

At 8 p.m., a man and a woman sat facing each other in the lobby of a unit on a high floor of the building.
Mrs. Tang, 30 years old, was adorned with jewels and had a dignified appearance.
Her fair and delicate skin proved that she came from high society.
She sat uneasily on the sofa and said to the man, "Mr. Chan, where are those photos?" The man handed her a stack of photos, all of which were evidence of his husband and two or three young women entering and leaving the Kowloon Tong villa.
Mrs. Tang grew angrier the more she looked at the photo, and in a fit of anger, she threw it on the ground.
Her face flushed, her breathing rapid, and her devilishly alluring breasts heaved violently as she asked him for a cigarette.
As he lit the fire for her, he was deeply attracted by her large breasts. He smiled maliciously, thinking that this woman must be having an affair tonight. His name was Chen Yongchun, thirty-five years old, an insurance salesman, and Mrs. Tang was his client.
Recently, Mrs. Tang offered a hefty reward, ordering him to monitor her husband's activities and secretly take photos of their infidelity, which he then secretly took.
Mrs. Tang took a few puffs of her cigarette, stubbed it out, took off her coat, and threw it on the ground to cover the photograph.
She suddenly noticed someone staring intently at her large breasts, and gave him a slightly surprised but also wary look.
"Want some alcohol?" he asked.
Mrs. Tang shook her head warily. Chen Yongchun made her a cup of coffee, and she drank it, feeling agitated.
He stared at her for a while and asked her what she planned to do and whether she would divorce her husband. "It's none of your business," she replied, making her even more confused.
She cannot divorce her husband. Their marriage is entirely based on mutual exploitation within the family and in business, and is a form of control.
Chen Yongchun sighed at her, implying that she dared not get a divorce.
Mrs. Tang was enraged and asked him for a beer, which she drank in ten seconds.
"Life is short, so why create trouble for yourself? You might as well enjoy life while you can," he said.
Mrs. Tang, with a malicious smile, glanced at the photo on the ground, then puffed out her chest and asked, "Do you have any suggestions?" "I'd like to ask you to dance." He turned on some soothing music, and she stood up to dance closely with him.
His hands embraced her waist, initially very properly, but gradually slid down to her buttocks, then moved upwards to caress her back.
Mrs. Tang seemed oblivious; her mind was filled with thoughts of her husband and those wicked women, consumed by jealousy. He tightened his grip on her, and she pressed herself against him.
A powerful burst of heat blew towards him, and he felt her heart pound violently. She closed her eyes, recalling the time she confronted her husband about his affairs with other women.
The two argued for a few words, and the husband slapped her, making her hate him to the core. He gently kissed her face, and Mrs. Tang slowly dodged. He kissed her lips, and she dodged several times. He simply grabbed her long hair with one hand, fixed her position, and kissed her lips.
Her tightly closed lips gradually parted, and her heart pounded faster and harder.
However, Mrs. Tang suddenly pushed him away and said, "I'm leaving." Chen Yongchun remembered that time when he drove Mrs. Tang home, he saw Mr. Yu drive away outside the building, with a woman sitting next to him.
Mrs. Tang didn't go home. In the woods, she closed her eyes, feeling troubled. Chen Yongchun kissed her face. She looked at him in surprise. He kissed her lips passionately. She was a little tempted by his kiss, but in the end she pushed him away.
"Where are you going? Is he home? Maybe he's in bed with another woman." Mrs. Tang was unsteady on her feet, and he immediately steadied her, saying, "He's doing the first thing, you're doing the fifteenth." She closed her eyes, and he picked her up and carried her into the room, placed her on the bed, took off her shoes and socks, and then unbuttoned her blouse one button at a time. When he unhooked her bra, a pair of large, round, snow-white breasts were revealed.
At this moment, her breathing became rapid, causing her breasts to rise and fall like waves. She kept her eyes closed, clearly out of shame, for this jealous woman was about to cuckold her husband.
The shame, blush, and a mix of nervousness and fear made him feel that this woman was exceptionally attractive and stimulating. He gently pushed against her two large breasts with both hands, and with each push, her whole body trembled.
He held a large breast in each hand, but they were super-sized, so he only pinched a part of them.
He squeezed it; it had a certain elasticity, yet it was also incredibly soft and full of heat. He thought excitedly, "This woman is about to turn into Pan Jinlian."
He stood up, took off his clothes, and looked at her half-naked body.
Her face flushed red and then turned pale. When it flushed, jealousy was evident, her breathing was rapid, her breasts heaved, and her areolas were erect. When it turned pale, she was afraid and felt guilty.
Those two delicate hands were also unconsciously placed in front of her chest, so as not to let her breasts be seen in front of others.
Another change occurred to her face; it was both red and white, radiating a dazzling glow. Her small mouth grinned lewdly, and her eyes narrowed into slits, shooting out two points of malevolent light, yearning to make love with a handsome man and to take revenge on her husband.
Her expression shifted constantly, encompassing shame, fear, tension, and lewdness, and her hands and feet moved incessantly.
That time, Chen Yongchun accompanied her swimming.
Mrs. Tang was a poor swimmer and swallowed some water around her waist, so she quickly grabbed him.
His hands caressed her buttocks, gradually tightening, his lower body transforming into a raging serpent, searching for a cave.
The intense friction filled her with both surprise and delight.
He took the opportunity to gently pinch her breast with one hand. Mrs. Tang went limp and hugged him tightly, their lips pressed together. When he squeezed her breast a little harder, she suddenly pushed him away.
A wealthy wife, with nothing to do all day, is bound to indulge in lustful thoughts when she is well-fed and clothed.
But in the end, she managed to restrain herself.
Chen Yongchun had already taken off his clothes. He grabbed her waist and unbuttoned her skirt, then carefully took it off. Mrs. Tang was left with only her underwear. She didn't know what to do. He gently kissed her lips, gradually kissing her lips, while his hands kept pushing and kneading her large breasts. She felt a surge of arousal and automatically opened her legs.
So he pinned her down, and after the huge cannon rubbed against the city gate, Mrs. Tang suddenly opened her eyes, pushed him away in surprise, and asked, "What do you want to do?" She got up, ran straight to the door, and reached out to open it.
Chen Yongchun understands the psychology of this kind of woman: if she were really so chaste, she should slap him, yell, take back her clothes, and put them back on immediately. The reason she didn't put them back on is obviously because she was putting on an act.
He approached her, wrapped his arms around her waist from behind, and pressed his cannon forcefully against her anus, rubbing against it, making her lose her senses and become infatuated.
His hands were playing with and rubbing her two plump breasts, and she struggled violently, causing her large breasts to sway from side to side.
"If you don't let go, I'll call the police," she whispered.
He seized the opportunity to grab her two large, round breasts and said, "I like you so much." "I have a husband, please let me go." "Does your husband love you? Look, you have several bruises on your body. Didn't he hit you? He's slept with countless women, but you're so conservative." Mrs. Tang stopped struggling. That time, she saw her husband dragging a strange woman along on the street, and they were very intimate.
She could no longer bear it and slapped the woman. Her husband pushed her away and left with the woman.
That night, he beat her even more severely. In her pain, she vowed to take revenge on her husband. Seeing that she did not move, Chen Yongchun took the opportunity to strip off her underwear.
He groped her all over, sometimes kneading her large breasts, sometimes exploring the damp cave with his fingers.
He pulled her to sit on the edge of the bed, aimed the huge burning rod at her small mouth, and pressed her head down with both hands.
At first, she kept her mouth tightly shut and sat there blankly.
Gradually, her eyes revealed resentment, and she swallowed the fire stick whole.
At this moment, he recalled his recent rendezvous with Mrs. Tang in the woods. She was wearing a low-cut, sexy dress. A caterpillar fell from a tree and landed inside her clothes. She exclaimed in surprise, and he immediately reached out to catch the caterpillar. He had already thrown the caterpillar away, but his hand was still groping her large breasts. He even took the opportunity to pull up her shirt, and her two large mounds of flesh remained motionless, like fruits filled with juice.
He got carried away and pulled her panties out from under her skirt, but she struggled and refused. So he took out his penis and stuffed it into her cherry-like mouth.
She was so ashamed that she wanted to crawl into a hole, but she couldn't pull herself out of it. All she could do was close her eyes and frantically suck on the fire stick.
He grabbed her long hair with one hand, turned her head, and thrust his fiery rod into her mouth. With his other hand, he touched her large left breast and squeezed her large right breast hard. Then, he ejaculated on her.
At that moment, his fiery rod thrust into her mouth again.
Her narrow, wet mouth, combined with her frantic sucking, increased friction and pleasure, especially when his hands moved downwards to invade her large, white, soft breasts, bringing the pleasure to its peak.
But he tried his best to endure it, lest all his previous efforts be in vain.
Mrs. Tang pushed him away, probably afraid that he would ejaculate too quickly and cause her to miss her climax.
She gave a malicious smile and asked, "Aren't you afraid my husband will find out and have you killed if you seduce me like this?" Chen Yongchun thought back to the time he walked into Mr. Yu's manager's office to sell him insurance. Mr. Yu was so rude and aggressive that he chased him away like he was being shoved into a dog's mouth. So he vowed to take revenge. "Are you scared?" She laughed loudly, her two large breasts bouncing up and down, arousing lust. He thought to himself that tonight he would torture this slut until she was dying and moaning loudly before he would stop.
But he said, "I would die willingly for you." Mrs. Tang was deeply moved. She pushed him to lie down on the bed and sat on him.
She knelt down, and he aimed his cannon at the target. She sat down, and his penis fully entered her body. The heat, moisture, and slippery sensation made his penis swell even more.
Mrs. Tang was pleasantly surprised by the feeling of fullness and warmth, especially by that hard, iron-like thing. Ah, she was completely overwhelmed.
She was like someone riding a fine horse, galloping as fast as she could.
Her large breasts bounced up and down and swayed from side to side.
She closed her eyes, laughing, shouting, and panting, sometimes laughing, shouting, and panting all at the same time.
Gradually, her hair became wet, sticking to her face and body, and sweat streamed down her body.
She couldn't hold back any longer; her climax arrived, her whole body convulsed, and her movements gradually slowed down.
Chen Yongchun suddenly pushed her away and sat up. Mrs. Tang asked anxiously, "Why?" Her eyes revealed a lustful, predatory light, and she smiled wickedly as she played with her large breasts with her hands.
Knowing that Pan Jinlian had become shameless, he said, "Lie down, let me do it." Mrs. Tang immediately lay down, like a starfish.
Seeing that he did not make a move, she began to play with her breasts and rub her genitals.
To conceal her lust, she closed her eyes and pressed her lips tightly together. Suddenly, she trembled and said, "Give it to me now, I'll do whatever you say." Then, he pressed down on her, and she had already arched her back. His hot, fleshy penis easily slid into her vagina.
She was agitated all over, struggling to arch her back and grinding her feet hard against the bed.
She opened her mouth wide, like a hungry bird.
He kissed her lips, and she sucked on them desperately, like a small bird sucking food from the mouth of a large bird.
Her upper body swayed like a giant snake, and her large breasts hadn't been admired in a long time. He grabbed one of her breasts with each hand and squeezed it hard.
She murmured, but a happy smile appeared on her face.
Although her empty cavern felt fuller, it wasn't enough. She tried her best to shake her hips, but the stimulation she received was minimal.
"Come on, attack me, please!" So he thrust hard, penetrating her dozens of times, causing her to go from moaning to screaming.
Finally, he fired at her.
The scalding liquid kept entering her body, causing her to explode repeatedly.
After he finished, he lay motionless on top of her.
The two fleshy worms looked dead, but their heartbeats were loud, their breathing and panting were heavy, and sweat kept pouring down their bodies.
At this moment, Chen Yongchun's penis was still inserted inside Mrs. Tang's vagina, feeling the heat inside her.
He thought of her husband, that spoiled brat who used to yell at him, and he smiled.
He then reached out and grabbed Mrs. Tang's large breasts hard, causing her to gasp and lewdly laugh.

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