Fanfiction sequel to The Tragedy of Mature Women, prequel III, Chapter 4

Word count: 10417.
Yu Da's "The Tragedy of Mature Women" is unparalleled, but its long hiatus has been incredibly frustrating. Therefore, I, in my humble opinion, have dared to continue writing Yu Da's "The Tragedy of Mature Women." This continuation is a prequel. I originally wanted to see Fang Shuying's downfall, so this chapter mainly focuses on her attack. I hope fellow readers will refrain from harsh criticism. I also hope Yu Da will forgive my unauthorized revisions to Chapter Four: The Prosecutor's Tears, Hotel Training. At midnight, at the domestic arrivals exit of Haikou Airport in Hainan, a beautiful figure emerged. She wore a beige dress over a black sleeveless lace dress with a black tulle pleated hem. Black fishnet stockings encased her long, slender, white legs, and a pair of apricot-colored stiletto heels rhythmically tapped on the floor, "tap, tap, tap, tap..." As she walked along, she drew wide-eyed stares from the people waiting to pick her up. It wasn't until she stepped out of the main gate and got into a taxi that the driver remembered he was looking for her. He hurriedly wiped his chin and frantically searched the exit. "Excuse me, could you take me to the Haikou International Hotel?" Hearing the beautiful woman's words, the driver snapped out of his daze. He was actually being asked to pick up such a beautiful woman! "Okay," the driver replied. The car started and quickly entered the highway leading to the city. During the boring highway drive, the driver kept glancing at his beautiful passenger in the rearview mirror. Her snow-white face was flawless, with a high, straight nose, cherry-red lips, and large eyes with long, fluttering eyelashes. However, unlike other passengers arriving in Haikou, her eyes held a hint of doubt and sadness, devoid of any excitement. It was late at night when Fang Shuying arrived at the Haikou International Hotel. In the taxi, she saw her husband had made over a dozen phone calls, which she hadn't bothered to answer. She went straight to room 2014, hesitated for a moment, then gently knocked on the door with her slender fingers. The door opened shortly. A plump figure emerged, beaming, and said, "You're finally here! I've been waiting so long!" "When are you going to return my things?" she asked. "Don't rush me, come in, let's talk," he said, taking her hand and pulling her into the room, closing the door behind him. "We have nothing to talk about. Return my things right now, or I'll report you to the police!" Fang Shuying said, her almond-shaped eyes wide. "Madam, if you're going to sue me, why are you even here? You should go directly to the police station, not come to my room in the middle of the night! Or I can ask the hotel staff to call a taxi for you and take you to the police station right away!" "You..." Fang Shuying glared at the tall, thin man with tears in her eyes. "Madam, as long as you agree to the conditions I gave you before, I will definitely return your things, and I will never bother you again. We can pretend nothing happened and continue living our lives. What do you think?"
"Then let me see the photos and negatives you have first," Fang Shuying said. "Madam, you've already seen the photos; they're absolutely authentic. As for the negatives, I'll definitely give them to you along with the photos, but not now." "How do I know you'll give me the negatives and photos after you're done? Do you think someone as despicable and shameless as you would keep your promise?" Fang Shuying questioned. "Respected Madam, you should know very well that you have no bargaining chips right now. You either agree to my conditions, or you can leave now, and I absolutely won't stop you. But once you walk out of this door, those photos will be made public. Think about it carefully." The tall, thin man knew that from the moment Fang Shuying knocked on the door, all the bargaining chips were in his hands, and Fang Shuying had absolutely no bargaining power. The thought of enjoying this body of his dreams tonight made the tall, thin man swallow hard, his eyes scanning the unforgettable body from head to toe. The black lace top, the black sheer skirt, the black pantyhose—everything about her was so alluring, practically beckoning him to commit a crime. No, tonight was precisely for "committing a crime." Fang Shuying recalled the photos she'd seen in the Camry yesterday and thought, "Since my husband can do such a thing to me with Su Yuqing, it shouldn't matter if I make a mistake like this. Besides, it concerns my career and reputation. I'll just have to betray my husband one more time tonight." With that thought, Fang Shuying took out a tissue from her LV bag and wiped away her tears. Then she said to the tall, thin man, "If you harass me again after tonight, I will definitely send you to jail." Upon hearing this, the tall, thin man knew that Fang Shuying had tacitly agreed to everything he was about to do. He couldn't help but feel a surge of joy. "Don't worry," he said, "I'll definitely keep my word. After today, we'll act as if nothing happened. I'll have nothing to do with you, and I'll forget everything that happened today." As he spoke, he thought to himself, "After I let you experience the pleasures of being a woman tonight, then you can say whether you remember or not, hahaha." "My dear lady," he said shamelessly, "shouldn't you take off your clothes?" Fang Shuying trembled upon hearing this. Slowly, she extended her delicate fingers, grasped the opening of her dress, lowered her blushing face, and gently removed her first piece of clothing—a beige dress. Thinking, "Today, I'm actually going to let such an ugly man enjoy my body, a body that even women would envy," tears welled up in her eyes. After taking off her little dress, Fang Shuying reached behind her back and unzipped the lace dress. She then sat on the luxurious double bed in the hotel, her hand slipping under the dress. Just as she was about to remove her sheer black fishnet stockings, the tall, thin man said, "My dear lady, I've prepared a pair of stockings for you to wear tonight." He then tossed an unopened bag of black stockings to her side. Fang Shuying picked up the bag containing the stockings, opened it, and took out a thin, sheer, fishnet black stocking. Seeing that it was identical to the ones she was wearing, she looked at it with suspicion. Suddenly, she realized that the stockings in her hand were open at the crotch. "I can't possibly wear these stockings!" Fang Shuying said, both ashamed and indignant. "My dear lady, you should be well aware of your situation. If you don't wear it, it means you're unwilling to abide by my conditions. In that case, you can still choose to leave, and all the promises we made before will be null and void." "You... shameless..." Fang Shuying had no choice but to take off her stockings and prepare to put on the open-crotch stockings she was holding. At this moment, the tall, thin man said again, "Madam, would you please take off all your clothes before putting on these stockings? After all, admiring your beautiful body is one of life's great pleasures. What do you think?" Fang Shuying had no choice but to take off her black lace dress first. Then, she stood up, turned her back to the tall, thin man, and took off the only thing on her body that could cover her vital parts: the black lace bra and the matching black lace panties. At this moment, a perfect body was displayed in front of the tall, thin man's eyes. Instantly, a tent appeared in his crotch. Due to his obese body, only a small nipple could be seen protruding from his bathrobe. "Madam, shouldn't you turn around so I can see your perfect breasts and thick pubic area?" "..." Fang Shuying slowly turned around, her hands still covering her high, firm breasts and pubic area. Because her breasts were quite large, her slender hands couldn't completely cover them, only the tender red nipples. The same was true for her lower body; thick pubic hair peeked out from between her fingers, exposed to the air. The tall, thin man swallowed hard. If he didn't want to see the prosecutor's black-stockinged legs, he probably would have pounced on Fang Shuying, pinned her down, and started fucking her hard. "Madam, your pubic hair is so thick, you must have a very strong sex drive," the tall, thin man shamelessly commented. "I don't." "Whether you do or not isn't determined by words alone. Let's find out in bed, haha." Because she had to wear open-crotch stockings, Fang Shuying had to let go of her hands covering her private parts, forced to let the tall, thin man ogle her perfect breasts and thick pubic area. Fang Shuying sat down on the edge of the bed, then took out a pair of open-crotch stockings and put them on. After standing up and adjusting the stockings, she discovered her vulva was wide open, completely exposed. How was this any different from the prostitutes she'd seen at the police station? A wave of sorrow washed over her. After Fang Shuying finished putting on the stockings, the tall, thin man walked up to her, his lewd hands caressing her beautiful face, gently wiping away her tears with his thumbs. He said, "Madam, please remove my clothes now." "...You're going too far!" "Madam, do you think you have a choice?" "..." Fang Shuying reached out and slowly climbed up the tall, thin man's chest, removing his bathrobe. "Mmm..." Suddenly, the tall, thin man kissed her. Because her head was held captive by his hands, unable to move, her lips were easily taken by him. Fortunately, she clenched her teeth tightly, preventing his tongue from entering her mouth. After a moment, the tall, thin man released her after Fang Shuying had completely removed her bathrobe. "Madam's lips smell so good, hahaha," he said, then pushed Fang Shuying onto the bed. He bent down, picked up the red Guess stilettos he had just taken off her feet, and smelled them. "So fragrant,
no wonder she's a woman from the Yuelong Group," he said, then picked up Fang Shuying's beautiful feet, put the stilettos on her feet, and placed his hands on the prosecutor's beautiful legs, stroking them upwards, savoring their long, slender shape. Fang Shuying closed her eyes, a tear rolling down her cheek. She felt those filthy hands slowly moving up her legs, gradually reaching her vulva. Just as she was about to reach out to protect herself, the hands moved to her buttocks, then continued moving up her smooth back. The tall, thin man stood up, lying face-to-face with Fang Shuying on the bed. Suddenly, his hands climbed up from behind onto Fang Shuying's breasts. "Mmm..." Fang Shuying frowned, feeling her mouth being taken away once again. Her breasts were simultaneously violated. Just as Fang Shuying was enjoying the pleasure from her lips and breasts, a hand quietly left her breasts, its next target being her genitals. With a soft "Mmm...", Fang Shuying's clitoris was also violated. "Madam's body is so sensitive, it's only been a short while and you're already wet." "No...you're talking nonsense," Fang Shuying said, blushing. "Didn't Madam feel it herself?"
"That's all your fault." "So, Madam feels this way with everyone? Hahaha." "No, um...don't talk nonsense...um." "Madam, listen to your own voice, isn't what I said true?" "You...you stop torturing me." "Madam, haven't you been enjoying this all along? Besides, it's a long night, and Madam promised. Tonight is the whole night." Thinking about being played with all night, Fang Shuying silently said in her heart, "I'm sorry, Zheng Lei." Before long, Fang Shuying's vulva was soaked. The tall, thin man left Fang Shuying's body and said, "Respected Madam, please kneel on the bed, let's begin our first journey tonight." "…………" With a groan, the hotel room 2014 began a night of endless spring. At this time, in the corner of the room,
A small red light kept flashing. ******************************************************************************** "Achoo..." Who's thinking about me in the middle of the night? A sneeze woke Sun Zhenglei from his sleep. Sun Zhenglei looked at the time on the bedside table. "It's already 3 a.m., hasn't Shuying arrived yet?" he said, picking up his phone and dialing his wife's number. "Beep...beep..." Just as the call was about to end, "Hmm...honey, what's wrong?" "Haven't you arrived in Haikou yet?" "...I've arrived...what's wrong?" "You didn't even call me when you arrived?" "I...I've been busy...I have a meeting later...you...you should rest early, I'll talk to you tomorrow..." "What's wrong with you? Why are you out of breath?" "I...I'm rushing to the hotel! I don't have time, I have to...have a meeting soon, I...I'll hang up now." "Beep..." "..." "Once you're out the door, you forget about home? You forget you have a husband! Humph, is the procuratorate that busy lately? They even have to go to Haikou to work, I don't know what they're up to!" Sun Zhenglei said angrily, suddenly realizing that he also had to go to Haikou tomorrow, and with his sister-in-law. "I can go to Haikou with my sister-in-law tomorrow, maybe we can..." "Get some rest, conserve your energy for tomorrow, haha." ************************************************************************************* At 10:00 AM, at the airport entrance, Sun Zhenglei finally met Yang Lu. Yang Lu was still wearing her business suit, a black fitted blazer over a semi-transparent chiffon blouse. Her firm breasts made the blouse appear even more transparent, vaguely revealing a purple lace bra. She wore a black pencil skirt, with sheer flesh-colored stockings barely concealing her long legs. Her black stiletto heels tapped rhythmically on the floor, "tap, tap, tap, tap," drawing many glances at her stunning figure. Sun Zhenglei immediately went to Yang Lu's side, taking her luggage with one hand and pulling her hand with the other, hurrying her into the airport. "Why are you so late?" "There was a traffic jam on the way to the airport." Yang Lu tried to pull her hand out of Sun Zhenglei's grasp, but she wasn't strong enough. "Hurry up, our flight is about to take off." He said, gripping Yang Lu's slender hand even tighter. Yang Lu was a little nervous from rushing all the way and having her hand held by Sun Zhenglei, and her palms were already sweating. After a quick rush, they finally boarded the plane just before takeoff. By this time, Yang Lu's skin was already a little sweaty from the journey, and the heat from her body caused her fragrance to quickly spread. Sun Zhenglei smelled the fragrance, and his hormones began to surge, and a small tent gradually formed in his lower body. His hands also began to move closer to Yang Lu, but since there were many people on the plane, he could only place them on Yang Lu's thighs, feeling the silky smoothness of her flesh-colored sheer stockings. After takeoff, Yang Lu, exhausted from her journey, fell asleep on the plane. Seeing her asleep, Sun Zhenglei boldly moved his hand slowly towards her long, stockinged legs. Although he had already experienced the smoothness of her legs during their previous temporary marital test, he couldn't help but indulge in the caress. Suddenly, Yang Lu placed her hand on his thigh, startling him. He heard her murmur, "Husband..." Relieved, Sun Zhenglei thought, "Looks like Yang Lu is dreaming about me touching her, hehe." He was in high spirits, his palm feeling the smoothness of her stockinged legs, while the back of his hand enjoyed the caress of his sister-in-law's slender fingers. "I really want to get to Haikou quickly, to reach the Butterfly Wonderland," Sun Zhenglei thought, as he reached out with his other hand towards Yang Lu's sleeping breasts. The moment his hand touched her breasts, Yang Lu's body trembled. "Mmm..." "Husband..." Yang Lu continued to murmur. Even through her bra, they were so soft, truly irresistible, making him linger. The hand on Yang Lu's chest gradually increased its pressure, while the hand on her thigh slowly moved towards her inner thigh. ************************************************************************************************* While Sun Zhenglei was enjoying Yang Lu's beautiful body in the sky, in room 2014 of the Haikou International Hotel, various clothes were scattered on the floor: a beige dress, a black lace dress, black fishnet stockings, black open-crotch fishnet stockings, a gray tight-fitting blazer, and a completely transparent sheer sexy nightgown. On the bed, from behind, a solemn prosecutor sat there, her long black hair slightly disheveled. If it weren't for her gray suspender stockings covering her legs and the man lying beneath her, how solemn and dignified she would appear. Fang Shuying was constantly moving on the bed, moaning incessantly, her eyes slightly closed, her pretty face flushed. However, the large penis inside her remained erect, showing no signs of softening, or even the prelude to ejaculation. After a night of intercourse with only about two hours of rest, her body was utterly exhausted. She had also changed clothes repeatedly throughout the night. Her bodily fluids were everywhere – on the bed, the floor, in the bathtub, on the dressing table, even in front of the French windows. She had orgasmed over ten times, several times consecutively, truly irresistible! "My dear lady, how do you feel? Isn't it great? Can your husband give you this much satisfaction? And look at you now, enjoying my big cock in this shameful riding position," the tall, thin man panted. After a night of fighting, he too was somewhat exhausted. Having ejaculated so many times, even with the medication, he could now maintain his strength without drugs, as he had almost completely depleted his reserves. "...I didn't...it's all your fault,"
Fang Shuying opened her eyes, seeing the large penis thrusting in and out of her, while her proud breasts were being shaped by the filthy man beneath her. Fang Shuying looked at him with deep sorrow, then closed her eyes again, deciding it was all an illusion. "What's wrong, Madam? After a night of ups and downs, haven't you seen through it all? Only I can give you such a perfect sexual experience. Don't look down on me; your husband can't give you these things."
"Besides, how ecstatic you were when you received that call from your husband last night! If Sun Zhenglei knew that the wife he was talking to on the phone with last night was moaning under another man, what would he think?"
"You..." Fang Shuying recalled the night before when she was kneeling on the sofa, being penetrated from behind by the tall, thin man, when her phone rang. The tall, thin man snatched the phone and, seeing it was Sun Zhenglei calling, immediately asked, "Madam, your husband misses you. Do you want to answer his call?" "...No, um...I won't answer." "Your husband is just worried about your safety. How can you treat him like this?" "Um...don't say anymore...um...I won't answer." "It's alright, Madam, I'll answer it for you." Saying this, the tall, thin man pressed the answer button and immediately held the phone to Fang Shuying's ear, growling, "Take it." Fang Shuying was startled and immediately answered the phone, "Um...husband." But the tall, thin man continued to thrust into her from behind, and the sounds of "slap, slap, slap" echoed incessantly behind her. Fang Shuying answered her husband with shame while simultaneously enjoying the rapid thrusts from behind. Fang Shuying felt she was about to climax again and quickly told Sun Zhenglei, "Husband, I'm hanging up."
Just as she hung up the phone, Fang Shuying let out a soft "Ah..." and reached another climax, her body convulsing uncontrollably. She had actually climaxed while talking to her husband. Fang Shuying closed her eyes in shame, tears streaming down her face. "How about that, my dear wife? You can even climax while talking to your husband? Looks like you're enjoying this kind of life..." Recalling the events of last night, Fang Shuying felt guilty towards Sun Zhenglei again. She opened her eyes, looked at the fat man beneath her, and said angrily, "You...you shut up! This...this time...is over...we...are...even...at...nothing...in the future...you...you...don't come looking for me...our...deal...is...complete...therefore." Even as another climax approached, she wanted to sever all ties with the tall, thin man. After all, as a prosecutor, using her body for a transaction violated her professional code of conduct. She didn't want to succumb again, so she had to resolutely cut off any connection. But little did she know, she had fallen into an even deeper trap. The tall, thin man was well aware of Fang Shuying's thoughts, but these things were also part of his calculations. Therefore, he had already installed a camera in the room before Fang Shuying arrived at the hotel, recording everything that had happened from the previous night until now. He already knew Fang Shuying was his when he called Sun Zhenglei that day. And what pleased him most was that he had interrupted Sun Zhenglei's advances towards Yang Lu. This was all thanks to the brother who had been following Sun Zhenglei. Haha. "Mmm...ah...faster," Fang Shuying panted, sitting on the tall, thin man. As Fang Shuying's movements quickened, the tall, thin man suddenly flipped her over, pinning her beneath him and stopping his thrusting. After a night of fighting, he could tell Fang Shuying was about to reach climax. "Ah, give it to me!" Fang Shuying gasped. "Beautiful lady, do you think we can still keep in touch?" the tall, thin man said shamelessly. "No...it's impossible, I...I've already...sorry...to my husband, please give it to me." "Don't you already know your husband is having an affair with Su Yuqing? Why give up your enjoyment for him?" "I...I'm not...that kind of person, you...you please give it to me." "You're not that kind of person, madam? Aren't you enjoying yourself right now? Haha." "You...you're going too far..." "Fine, then call me husband, let me use my big cock to penetrate you, and I'll give it to you." "You..." "Madam, will you call me or not? If not, that's fine, I have things to do." "You...ah...um." "Then I'm leaving." Saying this, the tall, thin man pulled out his big cock from Fang Shuying's vagina. "Don't go, I..." "What? Is there anything else, madam?" "Husband...use...your...big cock...to penetrate me," Fang Shuying said shamefully. "Okay."
"Ah...ah...ah...I'm there..." After a series of intense thrusts, Fang Shuying collapsed onto the soft Simmons bed, her eyes slightly closed, quietly enjoying the afterglow of her orgasm. Her prosecutor's uniform was wide open, her transparent lace bra hanging limply in front of her chest, her large, snow-white breasts standing erect in the air, and the tall, thin man's semen dripping onto her flesh-colored sheer stockings. After a night of battle, Fang Shuying fell into a deep sleep without bothering to wipe herself. At this time, the tall, thin man quietly left the room with his recording equipment. "If it weren't for the need to bring down Yuelong Group, I really wouldn't want to leave, haha, goodbye beauty." *********************************************************************************** At noon, Yang Lu and Sun Zhenglei walked out of the domestic arrivals area of Haikou Airport together, arm in arm, Yang Lu's face flushed. "I don't know what happened on the plane, but I felt like I had an orgasm, and my underwear felt wet too. Could it be because I'm going to have sex with my second uncle? No way! I'm not that kind of person," Yang Lu thought, feeling the wetness in her underwear. The sensation in her lower body felt incredibly real. Sun Zhenglei was also quite pleased, because on the plane he had successfully probed his sister-in-law's secret place with his fingers, and his fingers still felt sticky. If it weren't in public, he really wanted to smell his sister-in-law's scent. The two of them, each lost in their own thoughts, walked towards a taxi and quickly drove away, since it was already noon. They should fill their stomachs first. Upon arriving in the city, the two found a relatively upscale restaurant and booked a private room for lunch. At this point, Sun Zhenglei said, "Sister-in-law, we're husband and wife now. Actually, from the moment we boarded the plane, I should have started calling you 'My Dear Wife,' and you should have called me 'Husband.'" Yang Lu was startled, then realized they were now in the territory of "Colorful Butterfly Illusion." If they didn't, they might be exposed, and everything would be for nothing. Blushing, she said, "Um, 'Husband...'" "Come, sit next to me. Remember to serve me food later." "Okay." Yang Lu got up and sat down close to Sun Zhenglei, suddenly feeling a pair of hands roaming over her back. Sun Zhenglei knew Yang Lu would definitely sit down, and he also knew he was now capable of many "things." So, as soon as Yang Lu sat down, he placed his hands on her smooth back, enjoying her beautiful body through her thin, transparent blouse. Yang Lu felt the hand on her back moving further and further, eventually reaching the edge of her breasts through her armpit. Even though it was through her shirt and bra, she knew her own body well enough to know that such gentle caresses aroused her desire. How embarrassing it was to feel desire in public! She whispered, "Second...husband, no, let's wait until we get to the hotel!" "Wife, we're husband and wife. Besides, we're already within the 'Colorful Butterfly Illusion's' territory. We might already be under surveillance. If we don't do these things, we'll easily be suspected, and then we might not be able to save our brother," Sun Zhenglei threatened. "Ah...someone's already watching us? Then we're in a very dangerous situation!" Yang Lu trembled with fear upon hearing that she was being watched and immediately asked. "We're not in any real danger. We can just not participate in the event. 'Butterfly Illusion' will definitely have people monitoring them to ensure their safety and prevent 'fake couples' from gathering evidence against them. So, they'll be watching every couple attending the gathering." "Oh, well, that's the only way then," Yang Lu said helplessly, letting Sun Zhenglei continue his humiliation. Sun Zhenglei knew his words would make his sister-in-law even more dependent on him, and embolden him. Thinking this, he slowly pushed Yang Lu's bra up, his fingers gradually approaching her nipples. "Mmm...no...second...husband," Yang Lu felt her breasts being grasped by her second uncle's large hands, already inside her bra. Her body felt waves of pleasure, and she moaned. She also felt her lower body begin to secrete fluid. *Ding*, the doorbell rang. "Boss, your food has arrived. Can we serve it now?" The waiter outside rang the doorbell and said. Yang Lu was startled and quickly straightened her clothes. Sun Zhenglei, annoyed, said, "Okay, serve the food." The waiter opened the door and brought the delicious food to the table. Sun Zhenglei wasn't hungry at all; just looking at the delicious food was enough to satisfy his hunger. Sun Zhenglei was also feeling very tempted. Then he suddenly thought, since we are husband and wife, and Yang Lu has tacitly agreed, can't I continue to tease her? Sun Zhenglei smiled to himself and secretly placed his hand on Yang Lu's stockinged thigh under the tablecloth. He immediately felt a silky smooth sensation, and Sun Zhenglei was so excited that he forgot his next move. "Ah!" Yang Lu was startled by this action and almost cried out. Fortunately, she was very quiet, and the waiter was busy serving the food and didn't hear her. Yang Lu blushed and looked at Sun Zhenglei, hoping he would move his hand away. Sun Zhenglei pretended not to see Yang Lu's gaze, pretending to talk to the waiter while his hand slowly moved deeper inside her. Seeing this, Yang Lu bit her lip helplessly and squeezed her legs even tighter. Sun Zhenglei felt his hand tightly held between her thighs; the warmth, the silk stockings, the softness—it felt amazing, and he wished he could enjoy it forever. As soon as the waiter finished serving the food and left the room, he immediately said to Yang Lu, "Wife, feed me a sip of wine." "Take your hand away first." "Feed me a sip of wine first, besides, we're husband and wife, what difference does it make if I take my hand away?" "Okay." Yang Lu, thinking of her husband and the Butterfly Illusion, had no choice but to comply with Sun Zhenglei's actions. Then she reached out her slender, white hand to take the wine bottle, and just as she was about to pour it into the glass, Sun Zhenglei spoke again: "Wife, I don't want to feed you like that." "Then how should I feed you?" Yang Lu asked in surprise. Sun Zhenglei pointed to his mouth and then made a kissing motion. Yang Lu immediately understood and said, "How can that be? It's too embarrassing." "We need to show the authenticity of a married couple," Sun Zhenglei whispered, leaning closer to Yang Lu. "..." Yang Lu had no choice but to pour the wine from the bottle into her glass, then took a small sip from the glass to her red lips, and then closed her eyes and brought her mouth close to Sun Zhenglei. Looking at Yang Lu's delicate and beautiful appearance, Sun Zhenglei's penis immediately became erect, forming a small tent. Sun Zhenglei took a bite and enveloped Yang Lu's mouth in his own, then casually lifted Yang Lu onto his lap. Moreover, his hand, which had been resting between Yang Lu's thighs, found a gap and immediately penetrated deep into her paradise. Yang Lu was completely overwhelmed by this simultaneous attack from above and below, and waves of pleasure surged through her mouth, breasts, and genitals, causing her to moan uncontrollably. "Mmm...mmm...husband...mmm...let...let me go...mmm...here...it's so...mmm...so embarrassing...ah...mmm."
Sun Zhenglei completely ignored her and continued his assault. As his fingers entered Yang Lu's secret place through her stockings, he sensed that her genitals were already overflowing with desire. He then quietly slipped his hand inside her stockings and panties, directly exploring the peach blossom garden he had longed for. "Mmm...mmm...no...husband...mmm...no...mmm...here." With the entry of his fingers, the pleasure grew stronger and more intense, and Yang Lu felt that she was about to climax. Her shirt had been pushed up to her chest, and her bra had been pulled down further, exposing one nipple to the air. Sun Zhenglei's tongue was constantly trembling on that nipple in his mouth, bringing waves of pleasure. Her stockings and panties were also pulled down to her thighs, and fingers were constantly thrusting and twisting deep inside her vagina, sending waves of pleasure through her. Her high heels were still hanging precariously on her toes. "Ah...I...am...coming...um...ah...ah..." After a series of intermittent moans, Yang Lu reached her climax with a scream, her whole body trembling. Sun Zhenglei then took out his own fingers, looked at the wet fingers, and smelled them. "Such a perfect scent." Unable to finish their meal, Yang Lu and Sun Zhenglei arrived at the hotel together. After checking into their room, Sun Zhenglei said, "Sister-in-law, we need to hurry up and train to avoid being recognized in 'Butterfly Illusion'."
"What other training is needed?" Yang Lu asked in surprise. "It's just some things to help us get to know each other better, to familiarize ourselves with each other's bodies, so we don't fail their tests." "This… how do they test us? What do they test?" "To put it simply, they might ask you things like, 'What size is my penis? How long does it last? How can I reach orgasm faster?' They might ask me the same questions," Sun Zhenglei said seriously. "Ah… they even have to test us like that?" Yang Lu said, blushing. "That's right. They need to find out if the couples participating in the event are truly married. We also need to play some games during the event. You know 'Colorful Butterfly Illusion' is a secret organization, and they're definitely very cautious. So they definitely need some tests to verify if the couples present are truly married, to avoid unnecessary trouble, and also to prevent other organizations or the police from interfering." (shibingbo gold coins +10 Thanks for sharing, the forum is more exciting with you!)

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