Yakuza Wife

A young girl with long, golden hair casually draped over her shoulders wore a white linen shirt and faded
jeans that hugged her shapely thighs tightly. She exuded youthful energy. Her freckled
face was flushed from running, slightly sweaty, like a large apple. Hmm, while I
'm not particularly interested in apples, this tempting fruit before me makes me want to take a bite.

'You're always so flustered. Stina, your mother's in the kitchen. What, you know
Alex?' Watkins stood up and scolded his daughter.

'Hello, Miss Camping.'

The girl nodded hastily in response. 'Of course I know him, Dad,' the girl
looked at me with her emerald eyes, 'He's always in the newspapers. The famous Liu Huaiyuan, a business tycoon,
a gangster !'

'Nonsense! You're getting more and more outrageous. Apologize to Alex right now.' "Walkins's words of reproach for his daughter
were tinged with deep affection.

The girl pouted and ran away.

'I'm so sorry, Alex,' Watkins waved his hand. 'My daughter is really…'

I withdrew my gaze from the girl's round buttocks: 'It's alright, we've all been there, haven't
we?'

We sat down again, and Watkins wanted to refill my wine, but I politely declined.

'Gentlemen, may we have our meal?' Danbabi, now dressed in a white evening gown, stood at the living room door,
stunningly beautiful .

The cool evening breeze, the flickering candlelight, the delicious food, the fine red wine, the hospitable host—
I never expected to enjoy such a warm evening at Watkins's. 'Ugh, you old bastard, my decision not to kill you
was the right one.' I took a sip of red wine, letting its flavor permeate every part of my mouth. 'But you, you
bitch ,' I turned to the beautiful hostess sitting beside me, 'you've ruined this beautiful evening.'" At that

moment, Danbabi's hand—under the table—was gently kneading my crotch.

I was secretly surprised by her boldness; this outwardly noble mayor's wife, after I ignited her desire and then
extinguished it with my sacred semen, had become so passionate and unrestrained.

My erect penis was pressing uncomfortably against my lower abdomen, yet I had to maintain a proper sitting posture. Seeing that this
beautiful night was about to turn into a nightmare, Danbabi withdrew her hand.

After dinner, Watkins and I each carried a John's cup and walked into the study. To do—uh, what Watkins
called 'men's after-dinner activity'.

Sitting on a sofa Watkins pointed to, I crossed my legs and took the
cigar . The study was small, the furniture antique and sturdy, gleaming black, and old.

After a few wisps of smoke rose, Watkins spoke: 'Alex, I need your help.'

'Coming,' I muttered to myself, 'Go ahead, Wall.' Watkins rubbed his neck. "

The mansion was burglarized during the typhoon. Some of my wife's jewelry was stolen
."

I didn't speak, waiting quietly. The jewelry theft was a major incident for the police department, and I hadn't received
any news about the mansion being burglarized, neither from the public media nor private channels.

"And... well, there's a CD." Watkins leaned forward, rubbing his hands. "It
contains copies of some important documents of mine. That's why I didn't report it to the police, and also because I didn't want to attract
media ." Watkins exhaled, took a deep drag on his cigar, and spoke again: "Alex, I know you're
a very capable man. And, I've heard you have some connections with the underworld. So... Alex, please
let me finish." Watkins interrupted me, then continued: "I know this is rude, but I'm out of options.
Although we're not particularly close, I really hope you can help me."

I took a large drag on my cigar. I exhaled the fragrant smoke, letting it fill my mouth: "Wal
, putting aside the rumors about me, assuming I find the disc, what makes you think I won't
snoop on your privacy?"

Watkins opened his arms, his face sincere: "We haven't known each other well, but I know you're a steady
person, and I consider you a gentleman."

I finished my drink: "Wal, I can't answer you right now."

Wall nodded: "I know you need time to think, and I hope you can give me a definite
answer ." He then scribbled a few lines on a piece of paper and handed it to me: "This is my cell phone; the line is encrypted.
Call this number if you've made up your mind."

I took the paper and stood up: "Thank you for your hospitality. Wall, that was wonderful. But I think I have to go
."

"Alex, since you have other things to do, I won't keep you."

"Is the disc encrypted?" I asked Watkins, who was walking to the study door.

“Of course there are, but in this society…” Watkins shook his head and smiled bitterly.

We reached the door of the living room, where Danbabi greeted us: “Alex, are you going back?”

“Yes, Mrs. Camping, I have some matters to attend to.” I, the adulterer,
was impeccably polite .

The couple accompanied me to the mansion entrance. Gazing at Watkins’s broad back, I reached my hand behind
Danbabi , caressing the skin exposed beneath the low-slit of her evening gown. Soon, a
familiar tremor ran through my fingers.

“Goodbye, Wall.” “Goodbye, Mrs. Camping.”

“Goodbye, Alex. Ah, how was your evening?” Danbabi’s voice was unusually seductive.

“Excellent, Mrs. Camping, excellent. You made the evening even more wonderful.” I watched
the sparks fly in her eyes and silently added in my mind: “Bitch!” The icy

, rapid flow of water washed over my no-longer-young body, my skin
twitching . Only when it became unbearable did I turn on the hot water.

After several repetitions, my skin felt taut from the alternating hot and cold stimulation. I turned on
the hot water , took the showerhead off, and directed the jets of water directly at my limp penis, letting the powerful jets lash it. My penis, unable to withstand
the strong water jets, felt waves of stinging and throbbing. This was a great way to exercise my penis.

I dried myself off and stepped out of the shower. Looking at my naked body reflected in the mirror that covered an entire wall,
I struck a bodybuilding pose. Thankfully, my stomach was still flat, and my pectoral muscles were still fairly firm. Money can't buy leanness in old age. (Sinking waist)
I sat on the horse, swaying my hips a few times, my limp penis bobbing up and down. My waist strength was still decent; I could still scramble and roll on a woman's
belly . The man in the mirror grinned, revealing a confident, lewd smile. 'You old pervert!'
I laughed and cursed, swaggering out of the bathroom.

Shimizu was still in the living room. Seeing me stride in with only a towel around my waist, she turned her head away,
her face flushed.

'Shimizu!' I rushed forward.

'No…' Shimizu dodged faster than I could, 'Not tonight, I haven't…'
Shimizu lowered her head, not daring to look at me.

The night before, I was very aroused, making her moan softly, her face pale.

'How about… how about I call Siluo up?' Shimizu suggested softly, her eyes still avoiding mine.

'Tonight I don't want anyone, baby.' I walked to her side, took her hand and gently stroked it, expressing my
tenderness. "I have things to think about, and you should rest too. I'll be
heartbroken ."

Qingshui gently rested her head on my chest, and I wrapped my other arm around her shoulder. Neither of us spoke again, quietly
enjoying this warm moment.

Feeling my bald dragon stirring, I carefully pushed Qingshui away: "Go back and rest, and remember, don't
think about anything else, just think about me." Qingshui didn't say a word, but pinched my chest hard.

"Ouch, ouch, it hurts, Qingshui. How can you bear to bully this old man like me?" I looked pitiful.

"Go away, still calling yourself an old man. You're more energetic than young people." Even so, Qingshui stopped
.

"Is that so?" I puffed out my chest, "What do you mean?"

Qingshui's face turned even redder: "Pah, pah, I'm not talking to you anymore, I'm going back."

"Xiaojie!" Qingshui turned back as she walked to the door. "Who's on duty tonight?"

"Hmm, it's Delinova."

"Um." I nodded, propping myself up on one leg, trying my best to imitate the playboy style in the movies, and opened
my arms : "Baby, give me a kiss before you go?" Unfortunately, I forgot that I was currently naked except for a bath towel.

"I don't..." Shimizu shook her head, then chuckled. Pointing at me: "You should put
some clothes on, you look like a pig being slaughtered."

"What!" I pretended to pounce on her, and Shimizu screamed, pulled open the door and rushed out, slamming it shut behind
her.

"Hehehe," I scratched my head, feeling completely relaxed. "Old Dog, lock the door." I walked towards the liquor cabinet.

Holding a glass of Remy Martin and a cigarette in my mouth, I patted and patted into the bedroom.

"Turn off the lights, open the wall." The smart electronic device obeyed the command, turning off the wall lamp, and the wall opposite me
slid open from the middle to both sides. As a whole glass wall gradually appeared, I threw off my towel and slippers, walking
naked to the glass wall.

This was the top floor of Shenglong Pavilion, the entire floor where I worked and rested. I stood naked on
the top floor of the tallest building in H City, displaying my phallus to the entire city. Looking down at the sparsely lit city below, I
smiled.

I put on a silk robe and reclined in a rocking chair by the glass wall, beginning to consider Watkins'
request. Various speculations flashed through my mind, churning it into a mess.

'Why would Watkins ask me for help instead of those local powerful families?' 'My
connection is just a rumor, why is Watkins so sure?' 'Does that disc really exist?
What's on it?' 'What benefits can I get from it?'

I paced back and forth in the room. 'Refusing this is easy, but that disc…' I stopped:
'A gentleman? Watkins actually called me a gentleman! Hahahaha.' After chuckling, I caught my breath and asked,
"Sister Mei, what would you do?"

"When someone you don't know well asks for a favor, they actually want
much more . Especially if that person is someone important." I could almost hear Sister Mei's words again. "If you can
handle it well, you can definitely make a fortune. Just be careful, be careful..."

"Old Dog, answer this number." I took out the note Watkins gave me and answered his call…

*** *** *** ***

"Ouch… ouch… oh…" I groaned, lying on Sister Mei's bed.
After ejaculating during that night of debauchery just before dawn, I was completely drained and fell into a deep sleep, only waking up recently.

But I couldn't get up! My back was stiff and straight, and any movement caused excruciating pain. I woke up
lying down, and I'm still lying down now. I didn't even dare to turn over; it hurt too much.

'I wonder what time it is now.' I looked at the faint light filtering through the curtains. Sister Mei hadn't opened
the curtains , and now she was nowhere to be seen. I was left all alone.

'Ouch...ouch...it really hurts.' I grimaced. 'Did I twist my back? That would be terrible
. It takes a hundred days to recover from a broken bone. Hey...why did I do this? I could
have .' I started frantically searching for a way to undo my mistake.

'I'm hungry...' I turned to look at the milk and bread on the bedside table and crawled over little by little.
'Ouch...it hurts so much, take it slow.' I carefully moved my body. 'Damn it! Damn it, Sister Mei!'

After much effort, I hadn't moved more than ten centimeters before I gave up. I lay on the bed, swallowing hard. The door was
pushed open , and Sister Mei, her face flushed as if she'd just eaten a whole chicken, strolled in leisurely: "Xiao Yuan, aren't you
getting up? It's already afternoon."

I glared at her resentfully: "Why would I be lying here if I could get up!"

"Ouch~" Sister Mei plopped down on the bed, "Not feeling well?"

I cried, "Sister Mei, my back hurts so much, I can't bend over. Go find me some medicated plasters to put on
."

"What, you twisted your back?" Sister Mei pressed her hand on my back.

"Ouch, it hurts, it hurts. Be gentle, Sister Mei."

Sister Mei ignored my cries, vigorously rubbing my back while swearing:
"You little pervert, I'll teach you a lesson for being so crazy last night! You almost killed me. See, karma's coming back to bite you."

"What!" I widened my eyes: "Crazy? I'm like this because you raped me!" You still say I… Ouch
! Sister Mei increased the pressure, her almond-shaped eyes wide open: "You little brat, what did you say! I've slept with you like this?!"
"Want me to rape you again?" she said, starting to undress.

"No, no, no..." I cried out in terror, quickly raising my hands in surrender: "Sister Mei, please, Sister Mei, let me go.
It's my fault, I'm crazy, okay?" Though I said this, the
thought of Sister Mei's wanton appearance last night made me want to rebel again.

Seeing me bowing my head in submission, Sister Mei's expression softened. She took two pills from the bedside table and put them in my mouth:
"Chew them and swallow them." The pills were bitter and smelly. As I chewed, I stared at Sister Mei's radiant
face , wanting to vomit all over her.

"Sister Mei, what kind of medicine did you give me?" Taking the milk Sister Mei handed me and drinking it, I
realized had swallowed the pills too quickly.

"The Great Rejuvenating Pill!"

"Huh, really?" I started to feel overwhelmed.

Sister Mei chuckled: "Silly boy, it's medicine to strengthen your back." "

Replenish my back!" I thought with a surge of joy. I'd ejaculated so much last night, I definitely needed to replenish it. "Sister Mei,
remember to find me some plaster to put on, or even better, some liniment. Oh, and hand me that piece of bread too."

Sister Mei sat down beside me: "Xiao Yuan, you didn't twist your back, but you should drink some liniment. You were so
wild last night, ejaculating so many times, no wonder your back hurts. Just rest more."

My teeth itched: "What did I ejaculate so many times?"

Sister Mei, without batting an eye, spat at me: "Ejaculate my foot! You rest, I'll call
Pig Butcher Wu to bring some things over. Don't eat that bread, it'll be time to eat in a little over two hours,
I'll make you something nice then."

"Wow! Is this how you treat your husband?" I exclaimed, suddenly feeling a pang of affection for the bread.

Sister Mei, who was about to step out of the room, turned around, her face flushed. She bit her lip and stared at me. I
braced myself , but to my surprise, Sister Mei turned and left without a word.

'Sigh... she won't even give me anything to eat!' I was disheartened and utterly bored. I lay there for a while
before sleep took over.

After a bit, I was awakened by my empty stomach and tried to move. Not bad, my back didn't hurt so much anymore
. I rolled over and looked at the quartz clock on the wall opposite the bed; it was already past six. 'That damn Sister Mei,
isn't she going to bring me anything to eat?!' I cursed angrily, slowly shuffling off the bed.

The semen Sister Mei had sprayed on me last night had long since dried and was sticky and unpleasant on my skin. I picked up
a piece of bread that had hardened on the bedside table and started munching on it, hunched over like a dying old man as I shuffled toward the bathroom.

'Who the hell is this?!' I gaped, staring at the lecherous young man in the mirror above the sink.
The boy in the mirror
. His chest and abdomen were covered in red welts, like scratches, making him look like a skinny
pig that had been marked too many times.

'I'm so lucky I didn't die in Sister Mei's cunt last night.' I hastily washed my face, grabbed a wet towel, and
carefully wiped the grime off my body. 'You damn slut, one day I'll wring you until you're completely black!'

After finally cleaning myself up and putting on my work pants, my stomach was rumbling like a drum. I was so
hungry I wanted to eat the sink when I heard the bedroom door open, followed by Sister Mei's call: 'Time to eat, Xiao
Yuan.'

I shuffled out of the bathroom and saw Sister Mei placing a tray of food on the bedside table. Without looking up,
she said casually, 'So you finally decided to come out. I thought you'd drowned in the toilet.' "

Yeah, yeah," I ignored her teasing and tried to inch forward, "I even swallowed a few mouthfuls of urine
."

Sister Mei spat, "Disgusting!"

Finally reaching Sister Mei's side, I peered at the food tray. Two dishes and a soup! A plate of bright green stir-fried
broccoli , a plate of golden-brown fried pork chops, and a small bowl of thick, milky
soup. There was also a large bowl of fluffy white rice.

My stomach rumbled, and my mouth watered. I reached for the chopsticks on the tray. Sister Mei moved aside,
blocking my hand with her body: "Xiao Yuan, is your back feeling better?"

"Much better, much better." I moved aside as well, reaching for the chopsticks again.

Sister Mei blocked my hand again: "Really? Do you want to take some more medicine?"

"Sister Mei! If you don't let me eat, I'll eat you!" I yelled at her, spitting everywhere.

Mei-jie giggled and stepped aside. I plopped down on the edge of the bed, grabbed the rice bowl, and stuffed my mouth full of rice
with my chopsticks. Mei-jie sat down beside me, gently stroking my
back with her left hand, watching me eat without saying a word, her smile beaming. The only sound in the room was my slurping chewing.

After finishing the food, I turned my attention to the soup. Without using a spoon, I picked up the bowl, took a small sip, and savored its rich,
sweet flavor. "This soup is delicious," I said, looking at Mei-jie. Her eyes narrowed into slits with a smile. She didn't say anything, just
gestured towards the soup bowl. I drank a few more sips, and a small piece of meat slid into my mouth with the broth. I chewed it a couple of times;
it was tender smooth. I picked up my chopsticks, rummaged around in the soup, and picked up a round slice of meat with a small
hole in the middle.

"Hey, Mei-jie, what kind of sausage is this?" I held the chopsticks up to her.

"This is called 'coin meat'," Sister Mei said with a smile.

"Coin... meat?" I stuffed the meat slice back into my mouth and chewed. The round slice of meat had a hole in the middle, and its shape really did
resemble an ancient copper coin from the Han Dynasty.

After slurping down the soup and meat, I was still not satisfied. I patted my bulging belly with both hands: "It's so delicious
! Sister Mei, your cooking is top-notch! What's the soup called?"

Sister Mei was still smiling, but her eyes had a meaningful look: "Whip soup."

"Whip...?! What whip?" My mind couldn't process it for a moment.

"Dog whip." Sister Mei covered her mouth with her hand, panting and laughing.

"Dog... whip!!!" I suddenly realized and was dumbfounded.

"Sister Mei, you're joking, right? Is that really dog whip soup?" I
asked . She laughed so hard she could barely speak: "Yes...yes...the pig butcher Ah Wu sent...a wolfhound in heat..."

"Looks like she really did eat a dog's dick." I smacked my lips; although I wasn't quite used to it, I wasn't
really disgusted. With a "woof," I lay down next to Sister Mei. I reached out and pinched her ample breasts.

Sister Mei stopped laughing, breathing softly, and narrowed her eyes. She let my fingers dance ballet on her chest. I kneaded...
The force increased, and Mei Jie's breathing became heavier. Finally, unable to restrain herself any longer, she hooked her hand around my neck, and her soft, warm
red lips completely enveloped my mouth.

"Mmm...tsk smack..." The sticky, wet kissing sounds continued. I responded to Mei Jie's sticky tongue, while my hand
unbuttoned a few buttons on her shirt, and with a swift movement, I scooped up her right breast. Just as I was about to nurse, a sharp
pain shot , and I groaned heavily.

Mei Jie looked up, pressing down on my still-moving hand: "What? Your back hurts again?"

I nodded: "Yeah."

Mei Jie sighed, quickly kissed my lips a few times, pushed my hand away, and sat up straight: "You
little brat ! Your back isn't even better and you're already thinking about these things, are you trying to ruin your kidneys?" Saying this, she shoved my bare breast back in.

"What little brat? I'm your husband!" I grinned and reached for Mei Jie's fleshy waist,
stroking it .

Mei Jie swatted my hand away and got off the bed: "Come on, don't be ridiculous. Be my husband? More like my son."

"Eh?" I exclaimed dramatically, "Then wouldn't that mean the son is being raped by his mother?" This made Mei Jie blush
bright red. She bit her lower lip and slapped my thigh a few times. I burst out laughing on the bed. If my back hadn't hurt
, I probably would have laughed myself to death.

"Alright, alright, stop being so glib. Stop fooling around, go take a shower." Mei Jie said as she walked to the bathroom
door , turning back to wait for me.

As soon as I heard I was going to take a shower, I struggled to my feet and rushed into the bathroom as fast as I could. Mei Jie
followed, filling the bathtub with water and taking off her clothes.

"Hey, Mei Jie, why are you taking off your clothes?"

"Of course you have to take off your clothes to take a shower."

"Then... are you going to shower or am I?" "

Let's bathe together! What, not happy to have a bath with your sister?" Sister Mei
stood , her eyes shining. Her two plump, white breasts swayed so much that my eyes were dazzled.

"Yes, yes, of course I'm willing." I was almost drooling. "But I'm afraid it'll be like a hot pot .
"

Sister Mei's lewd laughter echoed in the bathroom. "Fire? If you can still do it, I'm not afraid of you."

"Hoo~~~ So comfortable." I lay diagonally in the bathtub, with Sister Mei's human cushion behind me. I was so happy that I
was moaning.

Sister Mei's left hand gently stroked my chest, occasionally splashing hot water on me. Her right hand pinched my semi-
erect penis with three fingers and slowly moved it: "Xiao Yuan, how come your thing is so big? Did you drink too many hormones?"

I hummed: "Sister Mei, you don't know, I'm a natural gift!"

"Natural gift my ass!" "Sister Mei scolded playfully, scooping up a handful of water and pouring it over my head. I felt
smug , arrogant at my young age for having such an asset.

Turning my head, I licked Sister Mei's chin a few times: 'Sister Mei, honestly, is it better if this thing is big
or small?'

Sister Mei chuckled: 'Little rascal, what does it matter if it's big or small?'

'Ew~~ oh, tell me, tell me!' I wriggled my body, acting coquettishly, without feeling embarrassed.

Clearing her throat, Sister Mei's voice was sickeningly sweet: 'Of course, big is better, but if you have
the skill , small is fine too.'

'Oh,' I turned around, 'So, Sister Mei, what do you think of my skill?'

Sister Mei pursed her lips and lightly pinched my penis: 'You? You have any skill?'" "

Hey!" Enraged by the smell, I splashed water on Mei-jie's face. She retaliated by cupping water in her hands and
placing it over my head. The bathroom was instantly filled with splashing water and laughter. Occasionally, Mei-jie would shriek
in surprise .

After washing and drying myself, I lay naked on the bed. Mei-jie, on the other hand, wore a
black and red sheer nightgown, which, though barely concealing her figure, only added to her allure.

My heart was burning, and I scratched my sparsely feathered crotch: "Mei-jie, don't you have to open the shop tonight?"

Mei-jie swayed over like a cat: "You'd really let me go?" Seeing my lecherous grin, she spat:
"Looking like this, how can I show my face?" I stared intently, noticing her slightly swollen eyes and a row of
tiny —the marks of her actions during the passionate night.

I don't think there's anything shameful about her appearance, but with my age and experience, how
could I understand the psychology of a mature woman?

I nodded: "If you don't want to, then don't. I'll keep you company."

Sister Mei gave a soft snort, sat down beside me, and dimmed the bedside lamp. She picked up a pillow to prop herself up and leaned
against the headboard. I immediately moved over, resting my head on one of her breasts, my hand slipping inside her nightgown,
slowly caressing her smooth inner thigh, showing my lingering affection for the woman who had taken my virginity.

Sister Mei put an arm around my shoulder and gently scratched my hair. She half-closed her eyes, looking quite pleased. I
turned my head, pressing half of my face against her breast: "Sister Mei, was that soup really dog penis soup?"

Sister Mei chuckled: "Yes, that wolfhound is still in heat. You're lucky, it's very nutritious
. Want some more?"

I shook my head quickly, making Sister Mei moan softly. "I don't want any more, one is
enough ." He then bit her nipple through her pajamas, gently sucking.

"Mmm, mmm," Mei-jie breathed softly, moaning. Her body began to heat up, and my hand, stroking her
thigh , touched her slightly wet labia. "Mmm~" Mei-jie pressed down on my hand that was groping her crotch,
opening her eyes: "You little pervert, stop messing around." I raised my head and offered my lips, Mei-jie lowered her head and met my kiss, and we
continued our sweet kiss.

After a few moments of lingering intimacy, Mei-jie pulled her mouth away, breathing softly. I pulled open her blouse, revealing one breast, and lowered my head
to lick the edge of her breast.

"Mmm...wife, did you...enjoy it last night?" With a pinch of breast in my mouth, my voice was
somewhat indistinct.

"What!" Mei-jie grabbed my hair, making my face look up at her. Her cheeks were flushed, her beautiful eyes were like water,
"What did you call me?" I

licked the saliva from the corner of my mouth, revealing what I thought was the most lewd grin: "Sister Mei, my wife, my sexy wife."
Sister Mei spat, then suddenly slammed her lips into my mouth, kissing me passionately, her body burning hot. I
can attest : she was in heat!

This time, I pried open Mei Jie's mouth, flipped her over, and straddled her, kneading her other breast: "You slutty
wife , did you enjoy it last night? Tell me."

Mei Jie's eyes narrowed to slits, her eyes gleaming with lust, and she let out soft, seductive sounds: "Hmm...
um... you little rascal, don't call me that."

I grabbed her breasts and squeezed and rubbed them: "Tell me, you slutty wife. Tell me."

"Oh, ah..." Mei Jie whispered, trembling: "No... don't be so rough... it felt good."

"What did you say? I can't hear you." I brought my head close to Mei Jie's face.

"Ah, ah... don't... it felt good." Mei Jie raised her voice. She was now deeply aroused, her eyes
glazed over , her face filled with lust, making her look somewhat dazed.

"Giggle giggle giggle," hearing the woman beneath me admit it, I felt elated, my head held high, laughing like a crowing
rooster.

Thinking of Sister Mei's oral skills, my heart pounded. I shifted my body upwards, pressing my buttocks against Sister Mei's breasts
, and brought my already erect penis to her mouth: "Wife, let your husband suck on it."

Sister Mei seemed to have lost her soul, oblivious to my unrestrained words and actions, as if I really were her husband. Her slender
white fingers grasped my stiff penis and stroked it, panting heavily.

A drop of precum seeped from the tip of my penis and slid onto her hand. "Ah... I'm getting wet." Sister Mei
couldn't help but . Seeing Sister Mei's wanton appearance, I felt greatly aroused. My body trembled, and with a thrust of my buttocks,
I sent the head of my penis into Sister Mei's mouth, which was already full of saliva.

She held my buttocks tightly with both hands, her mouth full, panting "ee-ee-ooh-ooh." Her tongue wrapped
around the shaft, sucking vigorously. A soft, lingering suction enveloped my glans and shaft. I groaned softly,
involuntarily thrusting my hips in rhythm with Mei-jie's swallowing and pulling.

Although the frequency of my thrusts wasn't fast, white foam still appeared at the corners of Mei-jie's mouth. This lustful man's saliva was
flowing too much, dripping onto her chest, making it glisten. But it only made me more excited.

'Hoo...ha...oh, um...' Mei-jie released my penis, gripped it tightly with her hand, and sucked hard. She tilted her head back
and gasped a few times, then took it back in, as if she could no longer control herself.

Of course, I was filled with lust. I pinched and twisted Mei-jie's two large nipples with my fingers, and my hips moved faster
. But to avoid premature ejaculation, I still clenched my anus.

The pleasure from her nipples was like oil on fire for Mei-jie. She gripped the base of my penis tightly, making the shaft and glans
even thicker, just frantically swallowing and pulling, without any skill whatsoever.

Under intense stimulation, I groaned loudly, burning with desire. But then,
my lower back, which I thought had recovered after soaking in hot water, began to ache again, making the pleasure less enjoyable.

"Ah...ah...I can't take it anymore." Finally, Sister Mei released her mouth, letting out soft moans. Her body, which I was riding
, twisted, making me sway from side to side.

Sliding down, I lifted Sister Mei's nightgown and spread her legs. Her crotch was already dripping wet. Holding
my penis , I aimed at her vulva, intending to thrust in all at once. But Sister Mei did
something that would shock the whole world—she actually covered her vulva with her hand, preventing me from penetrating!

"Humph," I said, my mind filled with questions and profanities, "Sister Mei, what are you doing?"

"No...husband! You can't..." Sister Mei's voice trembled; she must also be enduring
the torment .

"You ejaculated too much last night, that's why your back hurts today. Ah Yuan, we can't do it tonight!" She
finished speaking and fell silent. I gripped my penis, frozen in place.

Recalling her previous wanton nature, I thought she would have sex with any man without hesitation. Who knew that in
this situation, she would still be concerned about my physical discomfort, putting her lust aside.

This woman who had taken my virginity last night and taken advantage of my body was now so tender and
caring towards me. My blood rushed to my head, and I pounced on her.

"Sister Mei, I'm not afraid, as long as you're
enjoying yourself all out. Sister Mei swayed and flipped, throwing me away. Her hands returned to her crotch, and she squeezed her legs together: "No! A
-Yuan, you'll develop health problems if you do this, I can't hurt you."

My heart was pounding, and I wouldn't even flinch if Sister Mei were to die after she was done. What did I care about health problems?
I pounced on Sister Mei again.

The situation was strange. One side was determined to have sex, even if it meant exhaustion and death. The other side, though
burning with desire, stubbornly refused, almost to the point of violence.

After a struggle, I was no match for Sister Mei and had to give up. "Sister Mei, you're so good to me. I love you!"
I leaned over her, my right hand clasped her left, our fingers intertwined. Hearing my declaration of love,
Sister Mei, still panting, trembled but remained silent.

"You are my Snow White! Sister Mei. No, my wife!" I kissed her repeatedly.
"Hmm? Right, what did you call me just now? Wife." Thinking of how she had called me husband not long ago, my heart fluttered
, and my waist ached slightly again.

"What? What did I call you?" Sister Mei's voice was muffled.

"Oh, it's what you just called me." I was determined to keep pressing her.

"Didn't I call you A Yuan?" "

No, no, it was the first time you called me that."

"I was calling you A-Yuan. Get up, I'm going to get some water." Mei-jie was playing dumb.

"No, no," I pressed her down, overjoyed, "Ha, I heard you call me husband."

"I didn't!" Mei-jie buried her face in the pillow, refusing to look at me. "

Yes, yes, yes," my tongue slid back and forth on the back of Mei-jie's neck, "Mei-jie, my wife, call me husband again
." My voice became sweet and coquettish.

"No! I didn't." Mei-jie wouldn't let go, but her breathing was rough and heavy.

I secretly smiled, tilted my head, and sucked on a nipple. After a few sucks, I let go and said, "Call me husband
." After a few more sucks, I said again, "Call me husband quickly."

Mei-jie trembled slightly, panting like a female dog being chased, without uttering a word. I then rubbed
her nipples , gently straightening her body. Mei-jie was as limp as mud; it didn't take much effort on me. But she still tightly clutched her
vulva, so I could only pretend to caress her nipples while stroking her plump belly.

Mei-jie's eyes were glazed, her face ashen, her body writhing like a silkworm, emitting soft moans and groans.
*Sigh.* My bald donkey was already rock hard, every vein clearly visible, looking rather ugly. But Sister Mei
wouldn't let me have my way with her. My mind was much clearer now, and the soreness in my lower back made me realize something was wrong, so of course I wouldn't
ejaculate.

Looking at Sister Mei's aroused state, my heart was in turmoil. Satisfying
the lust became my top priority. Thinking of the scene during our intercourse last night, I had an idea.

I lay on top of her and smacked Sister Mei's lips a few times: "Sister Mei? Wife?" She hummed in agreement,
her eyes wide with lust.

"Wife, you must be feeling uncomfortable. Hey, didn't you praise my tongue? How about I lick it for you?"

"You...you said what...what?" Sister Mei's voice was light and airy.

"I meant with my tongue, oral sex. I mean licking your pussy. Licking you until you cum, okay?" "I
spoke sternly , without a trace of lewdness.

Sister Mei heard my words clearly and shuddered. Goosebumps rose on her arms, and her eyes were almost watering:
'You little lecher! Always thinking dirty thoughts.'

'Dirty? Then why did you gag me with your cunt yesterday?' I was a little confused.

She didn't speak, but lightly slapped me and moved her body. I turned to the side and watched Sister Mei move
her body , take off her pajamas, sit on a pillow, lean against the bed rail, spread her legs, making her plump cunt appear even more
prominent, looking like she was waiting to be served.

'If you say it's dirty, why are you acting like this? Really.' I rubbed between her legs, just about to touch her cunt, when Sister Mei
pushed against my chest with her hand: 'Ah Yuan, you mustn't put it in. Really! It's bad for your health.' " "

Don't worry, Sister Mei," I swore, "I won't shove my dick inside, or God will punish me
by making me a deadbeat. I'll just use my tongue to fuck you."

Hearing my blatant, lewd vow, Sister Mei shuddered again. With a long, trembling "Oh," she let out a soft moan
, and I clearly saw a gush of vaginal fluid gushing from her contracting, opening vagina.

Pushing Sister Mei's hands aside, I knelt between her legs, caressing her inner thighs with both hands. Sister Mei's eyes were tightly closed,
her breathing heavy, her arms tucked into her chest, her hands clenched into fists, showing great tension. Her clitoris was erect, her engorged,
thick labia trembling like two juicy slices of beef. Her vagina opened and closed with a sucking sound, another gush of vaginal fluid flowing out.

Staring at this thirsty, lewd cunt, I felt an urge to thrust my penis all the way in. But the thought
of disastrous situation of Sister Mei kicking me off the bed, and the looming threat of that so-called "illness," dissuaded
me from the idea, while secretly feeling smug about my self-control.

"Sister Mei, your pussy is so wet! Your clitoris is so big, and it's twitching!" I
reported to her, rubbing my fingertips up and down her inner thighs.

"Ugh..." Sister Mei frowned and shook her head a few times, clearly annoyed by my lewd words. But
the increased secretions from her vagina revealed her intense stimulation.

"Hehehe." I chuckled inwardly, scratching below her vulva with my fingertip. Sister Mei immediately jumped,
her vaginal opening contracting sharply, the released fluid wetting my fingertip.

Watching her slowly relax and open, I felt both amused and excited. Although my groin was still tense, I
had long since abandoned the idea of penetration, replacing it with the contemplation and appreciation of Sister Mei's cunt.

Last night's intercourse was intense and rushed; I hadn't had the chance, nor the thought, to examine Mei-jie's cunt closely. Now, with her wide-open,
lustful cunt right in front of me, it would be an injustice to let this opportunity slip by!

I bent down, bringing my face close to her plump cunt, straining my eyes as if trying to achieve a microscope-like effect. The
two labia were wide open, wrinkled and textured, glistening with vaginal fluid, quite greasy. The cleft was
clearly visible, more than half a finger's width wide, overflowing with vaginal and semen. Below the bright red clitoris was a
small hole; I guessed that was the woman's urethra. "Mei-jie, my wife, I'm looking at your cunt; please
don't pee!" I warned, worried about being drenched.

Mei-jie convulsed and gasped again, her hands gripping the headboard behind her. Her breasts were also lifted, rising even higher,
the two nipples hard and long, capable of piercing anything in the world.

"Hehe, I'll nurse again in a little while." My gaze returned to her vulva, and my sharp eyes widened even more. Mei-jie's
recent spasms had caused a considerable amount of
vaginal fluid to leak out, soaking a large patch of the pillow beneath her plump buttocks. "Mei-jie, the vaginal fluid is flowing more and more; the pillow is all wet!" I reported to Mei-jie, glancing left and right.

Below the urethra was the vulva, wide open due to the woman's arousal and squatting position; I thought two
fingers could easily pierce it. Inside the opening were some small buds, constantly opening and closing,
their color obscured by the vaginal fluid.

Being so close, my nose and mouth were filled with the smell of her vaginal fluid; it still felt a little strange, but
better than yesterday, and I no longer felt nauseous. I pressed my fingertips against the woman's slippery perineum, rubbing and pricking it a few times, pricking
and rubbing again.

"Hmm... Oh... Ah... Oh..." Mei Jie trembled and quivered, slowly swaying her plump buttocks, her vulva opening sucking and closing,
her juices flowing endlessly, exuding a strong, sensual aura. It made me dizzy.

"Mei Jie, my wife, slow down the flow of your juices, it's too horny," I said, expressing my dissatisfaction.

"Ugh... No... I can't say..." Mei Jie became even more aroused, vigorously shaking her buttocks a few times, revealing
her true nature as a slut. Since she wouldn't let me speak, and my mouth was bored, I had no choice but to begin my vulva-licking mission.

Kneeling and bowing for too long had made my back ache. So I lay down, burying my head between Mei Jie's thighs,
my hands tucked under my chin, looking somewhat like a cannon fodder in a movie.

"Wife, I'm going to eat your vulva!" I shouted, licking Mei Jie's inner thighs a few times. Mei Jie
immediately stopped breathing, her body tensing, but her vulva trembled erratically.

"Where should I lick first?" "Ah, suck on her clitoris." I teased her twitching clitoris with the tip of my tongue
. Mei Jie's tense body seemed to be electrocuted, trembling a few times. Her vaginal muscles quivered again, but she still held her breath. I
quickly took her clitoris into my mouth, sucking on it like a nipple. After a few sucks, Mei Jie let out a long breath, and her body
relaxed . I felt a heat on my neck, and a sticky liquid flowed down.

"Wife, are you lost?"

Mei Jie didn't answer, shaking her head frantically. I wiped the semen from my neck: "Wow! Mei Jie, your
vaginal fluid just sprayed out, it sprayed out!"

"No... hum... no... ooh..." Mei Jie moaned in heat, her voice high-pitched, twisting her waist.
My buttocks were burning with unbearable urges.

I stretched out my fingers and pulled the foreskin of her already retracted clitoris open even further. I took her clitoris in and sucked on it again. Then I closed
my lips and imitated Sister Mei's penis-sucking technique, rubbing the tip of my tongue against the head of her clitoris, then shaking my head and swallowing and spitting out her clitoris
.

Sister Mei stopped moaning and just breathed out from her nose, her plump buttocks twitching every few seconds. My head was shaking along with her
. I was so dizzy from the shaking that I quickly released her clitoris and gasped for breath. Although her clitoris was no longer being swallowed and sucked, Sister Mei was still twitching her buttocks. "Hehehe," I laughed out loud

at her horny appearance. 　　"You little rascal, don't... laugh!" Sister Mei scolded me, panting. 　　"Call me husband." I brought up the old topic again. 　　"Pah!" 　　"Sigh~" I had no choice but to put my mouth back into her vagina after being spat out. I sucked on one of her labia, while my fingers probed her anus. There wasn't much vaginal fluid on it, and the smell wasn't strong. I smacked my lips and chewed on it. 　　"Ah…no, no…ah…" Mei cried out, her buttocks arching upwards. Afraid of biting her, I quickly spat out the labia. Seeing no blood or wound, I felt relieved. 　　I glanced at her urethra, deciding to ignore it. Seeing the vaginal fluid inside, I hesitated. But my love for Mei made me stretch out my tongue and probe inside. Feeling my tongue pierce the sticky liquid, I shivered and lifted my head. The vaginal fluid was incredibly thick, even forming a string. Curiosity piqued , I stretched my tongue out as far as I could, tilting my head back. My head almost touched my back, but the string still hadn't broken. However, due to the angle , the hanging string stuck to my chin, ruining my plan to pull it apart. 　　"Sister Mei, your pussy juice is so sticky." I took a few breaths, scraped my chin against her thigh to wipe away the fluid. I tasted it and thought it wasn't so bad. I tilted my head back, took a deep breath , and then, with a sudden jolt, took Sister Mei's pussy into my mouth. I was startled to find my nose pressed against her urethra, but I didn't smell anything foul. Remembering that Sister Mei had already showered, I calmed down. 　　I probed her anus with my fingers and sucked hard. With a moan from her, a large glob of thick, sticky pussy juice rushed into my mouth. I tried not to care about the fishy smell of the juice, treating it like beer and swallowing it in large gulps. My tongue plunged deep into her pussy, swirling and twisting inside, teasing and flicking. I had no experience or skill in licking pussy, so I had to treat it like kissing a fat pussy and use my tongue. 　　Sister Mei cried out in pain, her shoulders swaying from side to side, her head shaking violently. Her once neatly styled hair was now disheveled, making her look pathetic. Her stomach heaved, her legs clenched and unclenched, her vagina trembled violently, and her whole body convulsed again. Her arms were together, palms raised, not far from my head. Whenever I sucked hard enough, she would move her palms forward as if to push me away, but then stop, and then pull back. Her hands clenched and unclenched , as if enduring immense torment. 　　The contractions inside her vagina quickened and intensified, making it very difficult for my tongue to move. Sometimes her contractions were so strong that my tongue was clamped tightly shut. Her vaginal fluids gushed out like a flood, filling my mouth. But because I sucked so hard, my lips were like suction cups, sealing her vaginal opening completely, not a single drop of juice leaked out. I wolfed it down , eating and drinking, digesting all the vaginal fluids. Several times I almost choked. 　　"Oh dear, I already had dog penis soup for dinner, and this midnight snack is vaginal fluid! I 'm going to get fat no matter what." 　　She snorted, the hot air filling her urethra. It tasted pretty good, because Sister Mei's vagina seemed to come alive , sticking to my lips and tongue. 　　Sister Mei screamed, and I felt my finger, which was probing her anus, somehow go inside. I quickly pulled it out . Seeing that she didn't seem to be resisting, I simply pushed it back in, which earned me another cry of pain from Sister Mei. Her anus was hot and sticky, and I kept rotating my finger. Then she started shaking her buttocks. Afraid of getting a concussion from the shaking, I smeared some vaginal fluid on her perineum with my left hand stuck it out, supporting Sister Mei's thighs with my elbow to reduce the intensity of her shaking. I rubbed the vaginal fluid on her clitoris with my finger, pinched it, and moved it up and down like a penis. 　　With these four weapons at the same time, Sister Mei was completely overwhelmed. She could no longer resist the soul-stirring stimulation and cried out . She screamed and cried, her legs propped up on the bed, dangling in the air as she arched her back. Her hands were on my head, making it nearly impossible for me to lift my head. 　　I was busy using both hands and mouth. My strength was waning, and I had to slow down. Just then, Sister Mei reached her peak. She howled, her body paused, and her legs, which had been raised in the air, fell, causing her to squat. Her hands pressed firmly against my head, and her plump buttocks thrust forward. 　　With the first powerful contraction of her vagina, a thick stream of hot vaginal fluid spurted into my mouth, my tongue feeling painfully squeezed by the vaginal muscles. 'Sister Mei's vaginal fluid really does have a spicy taste.' This thought had barely formed when Sister Mei's buttocks thrust a few more times, and several more streams of vaginal fluid gushed out. I took the opportunity to pull my tongue back when her vagina first relaxed, otherwise it would n't be mine anymore. 　　Since Sister Mei was squatting, I had to tilt my head back. The vaginal fluid in my mouth didn't need to be swallowed; it slid down my throat automatically, waiting to be processed by my stomach. Mei-jie was still occasionally thrusting her hips, though no vaginal fluid spurted out, her hands still gripping me tightly . My neck was hurting more and more; I could hear my cervical bones cracking. Before I could move her, she loosened her body, her buttocks falling back onto the bed. Her whole body was limp and powerless, turning into a puddle of flesh. 　　I pulled Mei-jie's hands away, raised my head, and looked at Mei-jie, still twitching slightly from the afterglow of her orgasm. I felt genuinely happy that I had made her feel so good. 　　I grinned silently. Mei-jie leaned against the headboard, one hand raised to cover her eyes, the other hand outstretched on the edge of the bed, her fingers still trembling slightly. Her lower abdomen rose and fell, her mouth half-open, letting out faint sobs. 　　I knelt up, my hands roaming over her thighs and abdomen, faithfully fulfilling the duties required by sex books for a man after a woman's orgasm. 　　'Maybe I'll be a qualified male dancer when I grow up.' My face flushed slightly, embarrassed by this strange thought that had popped into my head. 　　Mei Jie's vulva was still wide open; apart from a few specks of sweat on her mons pubis, the entire plump vulva was spotless— my mouth and tongue had done a great job of keeping it clean. Her vulva slowly opened and closed, the surrounding tender flesh a deep crimson, the inner lining of the vulva a pale, white-tinged pink—quite beautiful. With each contraction of her vulva, a thin stream of…

The remaining semen slowly flowed out, a whitish-gray color. With a thorough cleaning attitude, I lowered my head and
gently sucked the semen into my mouth.

"Ugh!" I burped as soon as I wiped my mouth. Touching my stomach, I was a little worried. "After drinking
so much of Sister Mei's vaginal fluid, I wonder if I'll get diarrhea?" Since my stomach didn't feel uncomfortable, I stopped
worrying and focused my attention back on Sister Mei.

My fingers returned to Sister Mei's crotch, and I moved my body, straddling one of her legs. I turned my palm, pressing it
against her vulva, and with a bent middle finger, I hooked it firmly into her vaginal opening. Pressing down on half of Sister Mei's body, I lightly swept my tongue across
her throat. My left hand pinched her breast, then I sucked on her lower lip. She came to her senses and also gently sucked on my upper lip
. I then bent my finger like a hook, scratching inside her vagina.

"Oh… no, don't touch me." After politely declining, Sister Mei gently stretched out her jade-like arm, rolled over, and pinned me down.
One of her breasts pressed against my chin, and I lowered my head to suckle and lick the nipple. Sister Mei let out a lewd laugh, grabbed my scrotum
, and rubbed it, "You greedy cat, you like milk so much." I ignored her, focusing on sucking on the nipple.

Pulling the nipple out of my mouth, Sister Mei smoothed her hair: "Ah Yuan, are you hungry? I'll go cook you a bowl of noodles
."

I disagreed: "No need, wife, you have so much pussy juice, I'm already full."

Sister Mei let out a soft moan, her red lips sealing my mouth: "You rascal, don't say such lewd things."

I pulled my mouth away, revealing my rogue face: "After drinking so much of my wife's pussy juice, of course my mouth is lewd."

She spat loudly, pinching my lips together: "I told you to say it! I told you to say it!"

"Mmm, uh-huh, mmm~~~" I rambled on, but it all turned into incomprehensible sounds. Mei Jie's
laughter was like a bell, full of smug satisfaction. I finally managed to pry her hand away, breathing hot air into her mouth. Mei Jie then kissed my lips again, her tongue
flicking in and out, intentionally spitting out a few drops of saliva. Since I had already tasted her vaginal fluids and essence, why would I care about a little
saliva ? Mei Jie was very satisfied with my performance, shifting her body to lie on her side. Her right elbow rested on the pillow, propping up her
head, her left hand stroking my chin.

'Wife, are you enjoying it?'

'Yes!'

I opened my eyes: 'Really?'

Mei Jie nodded. 'Hehe…' I chuckled excitedly, sticking my tongue out long, performing some acrobatic tricks.
Mei Jie raised an eyebrow, moving swiftly like a rabbit, and suddenly I realized she was pinching my tongue.

'You little rascal, how many women have you licked… confess!' Although her expression was fierce,
she couldn't hide the sly smile in her eyes. All I could do was moan and groan.

Mei-jie let go, and I slurped my words, pulling my tongue back and crying out, "No, Mei-jie, my wife!
I've only ever licked your pussy! The first time was last night, when you pressed your pussy against my mouth."

Mei-jie blushed again and turned her head away. My gaze fell on her chest, noticing her nipples seemed to be getting bigger and
longer. She turned back, her lips moving slightly: "Is it tasty?"

"Huh?" I perked up my ears. Mei-jie pinched me: "Deaf, is it tasty?"

I was confused and raised my voice: "Wife, what did you say? What do you mean, 'tasty' or 'not tasty'?" She lowered her head
and bit my shoulder, her lips close to my ear: "I mean, I mean my…my…my…is it
tasty?" Although she gasped out those words, I didn't miss a single one.

"Hmph!" I reached down to her crotch and gently combed her thick pubic hair. "Sister Mei, are you asking
if your vaginal fluid tastes good?" Sister Mei avoided my eyes and nodded with her chin.

"No! It's both pungent and alkaline," I told the truth. She wasn't angry, just smiled silently. She whispered a few more words in my
ear : "Then, then I'll make you eat it again later, will you eat it?"

I stared at her intently: "Sister Mei, as long as you're happy, I'll eat it." She looked deeply moved
, kissing me until I could hardly breathe. When she finally released me, I had no idea how much of her saliva I had swallowed.

"Sister Mei, your vaginal fluid is still spicy. Thick and sticky." My words were like a chill, sweeping over her
body and making her tremble. She pinched my nose: "You little rascal, how do you know that's mine, mine
...?" "

I answered in a muffled voice, 'Your vaginal fluid has a pungent, alkaline smell, but your vaginal fluid is spicier. And it's only
the fluid that comes out when you climax that's spicy, not your vaginal fluid.'

Sister Mei released her grip, her gaze burning, her whole body flushed. With a 'whoosh,' she pressed down on me and twisted me violently. This time
she used real strength, and I cried out, dodging and weaving. After a struggle, I finally managed to turn the tables. Just as I was about
to sing, she straddled my chest again, making me her slave once more.

Her cunt clung to my chest, and Sister Mei grabbed my nipples and rubbed them, arching her back and rubbing her plump buttocks back and forth.
Afraid of didn't dare pull her hands, only squeezing her buttocks hard. In a short while,
Sister Mei's vaginal fluid dripped down, smearing my chest with her rubbing, writhing cunt.

'Wow! Wife, you're really something else, your vaginal fluid is coming out again.'" Knowing that Sister Mei
was quite sensitive to vulgar language, I deliberately spoke loudly and deliberately. Sure enough, as soon as I finished speaking, she stopped twisting
my nipple, arched her back, and rested her head on the headboard. Her big, fat buttocks shook violently. Her two full, plump
breasts hung above my head, swaying slightly and occasionally bumping against each other, making me dizzy. My hands moved to
her breasts, grasped them firmly, and squeezed them gently and heavily, like milking.

Sister Mei's lewdness gradually subsided, and finally she stopped twisting and tried to regulate her breathing. I was still tugging at her
nipples: "Sister Mei, my wife, do you want your husband to lick you again?" She pushed my hands away and rolled over to the side:
"You pervert, your tongue isn't sore, but mine... mine... is sore."

I chuckled and put my arm around her waist: "My ass! Your cunt is itchy again, isn't it, wife?"

She rolled her eyes at me: "So what if it's itchy?" I

chuckled lewdly, my toes rubbing against her calves: "Sister Mei, what did you do when your pussy was itchy before
?"

She didn't answer, but instead whimpered softly in my ear, like a cat in heat.

I waited dumbfounded for a long time, but Sister Mei still didn't utter a word. My wild fantasies about how she masturbated were
burning , and just as I was about to press her for more information, I discovered something amazing—Sister Mei's slender finger was pointing at
the bedside table behind her.

"Hehehehe~" I let out a laugh that I thought was incredibly lewd. With my erect penis sticking out, I turned over...
I passed over Mei Jie's curvaceous, fleshy mountain. I didn't forget to pinch the fat on her belly with my toes. "Ouch
!" I screamed, paying the price with a vicious bite on my calf from Mei Jie.

"Smack!" I slapped her full, round buttocks hard. Mei Jie let out a far more
seductive . Although she released her grip, her hand still held tightly to my foot: "You little rascal, you dare hit
me!"

I straightened my body as much as possible, laboriously pulled out a drawer, and reached inside blindly. My fingers touched a cylinder.
"That's it!" I exclaimed happily, pulling out what looked like a medium-sized sausage. "Wow!
Amazing !" I held it in my hands, my eyes filled with envy.

I kicked a few times, freed myself from Mei Jie's grasp, and leaped onto this slut's back: "Mei Jie, look!"
I held the thing up to her eyes, "Incredible!" "I didn't expect you..." Before she could finish her sentence, she actually
spat at me, spittle flying everywhere, and snatched it away.

I was completely unprepared, and she just let it slip away. How could this be allowed? How dare she rob a delinquent! I
yelled like a monkey, grabbing her breasts and pinching them hard.

"Ohhhhhh, ahhhhh, no, no, you... yahhhhh..." Mei-jie writhed under my claws,
"Waaahhhhhh, I... I won't do it again... Let go... um... um..."

"Hmph!" I twisted and rubbed her nipples, "I'll teach you to steal! I'll teach you to steal!"

"Um... um... no, no... I'll never do it again... please let me go...
husband ..." Mei-jie closed her eyes, panting heavily.

"What?" I pinched the base of her nipple, "What did you call me?"

"Husband... call me husband." "Mei-jie's voice was both seductive and cloying." "Hey, that's more like it."
I stretched her nipples long, "Give it to me!" She obediently handed over the vibrator.

Holding this thing I had lost and found again in both hands, the first thing I did was compare it with my throbbing penis
. The vibrator, shaped like a human erect penis, was about the same size as my penis, quite
average in terms of size. While I was thinking, Mei-jie's hand quietly caressed my penis.

"Wife, is my gun better or this one?" I looked at it from both sides, feeling that this vibrator wasn't
as big as mine. Mei-jie didn't answer, but quickened the speed of her hand stroking my penis.

"You won't tell me, huh? We'll see if you still tell me in a little while."

I held this fake in front of my eyes and examined it carefully. Although it wasn't outstanding in size, it
was a fake after all, so I could play with its appearance. I didn't know what material it was made of, but the purplish-red root had some
elasticity . Based on the color and the fading in some areas of the head and shaft, I concluded that this dildo was quite old.
Both the head and shaft of the dildo had spiral grooves; 'This isn't to release a woman's vaginal fluid
, is it?' I wondered, unsure of the function of the grooves. The glans was covered with tiny barbs; I
held the head in my hand and felt the friction of these barbs against my palm.
Besides the grooves, the shaft of the dildo had many small particles, some blunt, some slightly sharp.
The base lacked the clitoral stimulation branches often seen in modern female vibrators; it simply folded into a
shape easy to hold, and had three toggle switches.

I carefully switched to the leftmost one; with a slight click, a small cap popped up on the other side of the base, and several
button batteries fell onto the woman's chest. 'Wrong switch, wrong switch.' I picked up the batteries and put them back, then switched
the rightmost switch. The motor was barely audible, but the dildo began to sway and twist, more serpentine than a snake
.

I turned it off and looked at the dial in the middle, with three markings next to it. 'That's the vibration switch,' I thought. I
switched to the first setting, and sure enough, the motor emitted a faint hum, and the vibrator vibrated slightly. I immediately switched to
the third setting, and the motor suddenly intensified, the dildo vibrating wildly in my hand. If I loosened my grip, even
my hand would shake.

'Eek! It's shaking my vaginal muscles off!' I shook my head repeatedly. Hearing the motor's
sound was very aroused, and the flesh beneath my buttocks instantly heated up, becoming fiery hot. I then switched the dial,
and under the powerful vibration, the dildo twisted even more violently, almost slipping from my grasp several times.

'Sister Mei, you haven't used it in a long time, have you?' I moved my real penis to her mouth. She didn't bother to answer, just
nodded and sucked on half of the glans. '

I wonder what sucking a dildo feels like? ' I stopped the vibrator, opened my mouth wide, and was about to take it in.
But then felt uneasy and just licked it lightly. I turned on the vibration, pinched one of Mei Jie's nipples, and pressed the vibrator against
her large nipple. Mei Jie spat out the glans, screamed, and her breasts trembled, seemingly welcoming but also resisting.

I turned the vibrator to its maximum, and she gasped and screamed, sweat dripping down her face. After playing with
her nipples , I got a sudden urge and reached behind my buttocks, pressing the tip of the dildo against my private parts. "Oh
my gosh." I immediately removed the artificial penis; it was really powerful, the moment it touched my anus, it vibrated so hard it made my anus twitch.

Kneeling between her legs, Mei Jie instinctively curled up her legs, spread them wide, and even put a pillow under her buttocks
, making her wet, sticky, fat vulva fully exposed. Just as I was about to insert the dildo all the way in, I discovered that
the base of the grip could be rotated; twisting it back and forth, there was no reaction. I stopped vibrating and twisted it again, and the dildo had actually
grown bigger! I twisted it back, and it shrunk back to its original size.

'Tsk, not bad.' I twisted it left and right, the dildo swelling and shrinking. It was quite fun.
I completely forgot about Sister Mei, who was in heat. Sister Mei had been tossing and turning for a long time, her heels hooked around my thighs and she pulled hard, her left hand grabbing
the bedspread , her right middle finger rubbing her vulva: 'Hmm~~ Ugh, ugh~~ Ah Yuan, hurry, hurry up.

' 'You slut, what's the rush?' I pinched her clitoris, 'You've leaked so much again, you're so horny, wife. Call me
husband.'

'Oh, oh~~ husband, husband.' Sister Mei raised her buttocks, her clenched vulva giving a silent call.
I sat cross-legged on the bed, removed her hand, and gently vibrated it, sliding the head of the dildo up and down in her vulva
. Her vaginal fluid quickly soaked the tip, giving it an obscene sheen.

The woman beneath me moaned and writhed, and my heart pounded. This was the first time in my life I'd used a vibrator to
service ; excitement, tension, stimulation, and a touch of panic filled my fragile heart.

I felt the air around me growing warmer, and my breathing became labored. As I gasped for breath, the throbbing member in my groin...
She started to tremble, and a throbbing pain shot through my lower back. I knew this was the prelude to ejaculation, so I immediately gripped my penis tightly. Though not
as forceful as the way Sister Mei had gripped me in the bathroom, it still had the desired effect. My penis, about to rebel, was violently
suppressed, drooping dejectedly.

The tension and pressure had eased, and a smile returned to my lips. I grasped Sister Mei's clitoris and switched the vibration
to the second setting. The moment the tip of her clitoris touched the tip of the vibrator, Sister Mei let out a mournful sound, her toes curling up
. At the same time, she gripped the bedspread tightly, tilted her head back and swayed, her wet, red lips twitching, her half-open eyes empty and lifeless.

The gushing vaginal fluid made the area around her already wet vulva even more muddy, and
the wet patch on the pillow under her plump buttocks gradually widened. Just as Sister Mei was panting heavily, gritting her teeth, and starting to move her buttocks, I
quickly pressed the still-vibrating vibrator against her vulva, penetrating all the way in one go.

Mei let out a bloodcurdling scream, her right hand gripping my arm that was squeezing her belly, her eyes wide and helpless
as she looked at me. As I turned the vibration up to the highest setting, her eyes slowly rolled back. The hand that had been gripping my forearm, causing it to ache,
gradually lost its strength and finally fell onto the bed. Her moans came in fits and
starts, stopping abruptly after a few, then stopping again, as if an invisible, lewd hand had choked her.

Looking at the five red finger marks on my arm, I felt only excitement and began thrusting the sex toy in my hand forcefully.
Mei couldn't make a sound, her legs clamping around my waist, causing a dull ache, her hands gripping my constantly moving forearm, foam coming from
the corners of her mouth .

Seeing that she couldn't bear it, I turned off the vibration, and my arm movements gradually slowed down. Mei caught her breath, letting out a long
groan, her eyes no longer rolling back, but filled with tears.

'Wife, was it good? Did I hurt you?' I looked at the woman I was manipulating with my sex toy with concern.
Sister Mei was weak and listless, shaking her head, then nodding, then shaking it again.

I didn't understand, and was too lazy to ask. I turned the vibration up to level two and slowly began to penetrate her. She choked back sobs,
squeezing and kneading her breasts with both hands, shaking her buttocks. The sounds of fluid at the point of contact grew louder, and I increased
the speed . Sister Mei had adapted to the vibration, not only twisting her waist to meet it, but
also thrusting her buttocks forward. After more than a hundred thrusts, my hands were sore. After silently cursing myself for being an idiot, I turned the switch on, inserting the sex toy to
its base , and bracing myself on her knees, spreading her legs wider.

The sex toy, now free of my grip, vibrated and twisted inside her vagina, causing her cunt to contract and writhe, releasing streams of vaginal
fluid. Her wet anus contracted and relaxed, absorbing a considerable amount of her own fluid. Mei Jie was somewhat dazed. Her hands, no longer clutching
her breasts , groped around the bed and her body, unsure where to put them. She tried to bury her head in her lower abdomen, only to have
it fall back onto the pillow from exhaustion.

I changed to a kneeling position, brushing my tongue against the inside of her thighs. Then I moved to her plump buttocks, licking and biting.
The sex toy above my eyes buzzed, fulfilling its function, drawing out her juices below her vulva and churning them into
a paste . Because no one was holding or moving it, about a third of it was exposed.

Biting into Mei Jie's buttocks, I was bewitched. I tilted my head, avoiding the sex toy, and
teased her large anus with my tongue. Her anus twitched and contracted faster, her moans louder. Just as I was about to suck her
anus , perhaps God couldn't bear to watch and intervened—the artificial penis twisted out of her vulva,
hit my face, and fell onto the bed.

"Ughhhhhh, nohhhhhh!" Sister Mei screamed, her plump buttocks thrusting upwards, hovering motionless in the air. Her
red vulva widened, and streams of lustful fluid flowed down. It looked as if a fleshy rod was about to fall from the ceiling and
shove it straight into her heart.

I chuckled a few times, raised my right hand, and inserted my finger into her vulva. The layers of flesh immediately wrapped around it. I bent
my finger and rotated it dramatically, then teased it up and down, making 'plop, plop' sounds. Although my finger
wasn't a penis, it was better than nothing. Sister Mei's buttocks fell back onto the bed, and she continued moaning.

"You slutty wife," I said, half my body pressing down on her, not stopping the movement of my finger inside her vulva, "you're really slutty, your vulva
is flowing non-stop." Sister Mei's cheeks flushed red, and she uttered a few indistinct words. "
What did you say? " I brought my ear close to her mouth, and Mei-jie sucked on my earlobe, panting, "You...you
eat it ."

"I won't eat it." I dug a few times into her vagina, pulled out my finger, and smeared the semen on my finger onto
her lips, "You eat it, hehehe."

Watching her stick out her tongue to scoop the semen into her mouth, I felt my mouth go dry and licked my lips too. "Damn! You slut
, I'll eat your vaginal fluid later, if you're fertilized, you'll bleed more." I threatened her fiercely. Mei-jie
shivered, as if frightened by me. Then she made a cloying sound from her nose, like a spoiled girl.

I picked up the sex toy and wiped the semen off her with her nightgown. I knelt up, flipped my wrist, and with a "squeak,"
inserted the head of the sex toy into her vagina, pushed it slightly deeper, stopped, and rotated it a few times. After a while, the sex toy
was fully inserted into Mei-jie's vagina.

I slowly withdrew the sex toy, the grooves on the head scraping away a lot of vaginal fluid. Before I could insert it again, Mei Jie swayed
her hips and swallowed half of the sex toy. "Slut!" Infected by her heightened lust, I frantically flipped
the switch, turned the vibration to the strongest setting, gripped the handle tightly, and made the revitalized thing thrust in and out of her vagina
rapidly .

"Oh... ahhhhh... husband you... ya ya... ah..." Mei Jie's expression was excited, and she
groaned . Her upper body swayed incessantly, her nipples trembling. Her hands clawed in the air, but her buttocks seemed to have lost feeling,
remaining motionless.

I sniffed, moved forward a little, and pinched one of her nipples with my left hand. With my right hand,
I gripped , adding force and thrusting into her plump, wet vagina even faster.

After about seventy or eighty thrusts, Mei Jie's vaginal fluid became even thicker. Under the friction of the sex toy, a thick layer of white, sticky foam
accumulated , like a ring of cream. There was also a puddle of vaginal fluid on the pillow beneath her buttocks,
too viscous to soak into the pillow.

She began to go mad, one hand half-extended, fingers curled into a claw, scratching continuously. Her other hand was
tearing at her hair. Her head was tilted to the side, her disheveled hair covering the top of her nose, her mouth fiercely biting
the pillowcase , her teeth grinding together, tears streaming down her face. Inhuman sounds escaped from the corners of her mouth.

I was also in a frenzy now, my left hand having already flung away her nipple, pressing hard against her sweaty, slippery, undulating little...
On her stomach, the sex toy in his right hand could no longer be thrust in and out continuously, but was just poking
around aimlessly, like a crowbar picking and prodding in her vaginal cleft. His penis had also regained its vitality, trembling at her perineum.

'Oh oh oh... ah woo... husband, I... ee ya ya ya... I'm going to... oh ah... good
son ... you, you... hurry... ouch...' Without any warning, Sister Mei suddenly twisted and
jumped up violently and dramatically, waving her hands in the air. I couldn't dodge in time and even got a blow to the forehead.

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