The Limits of Cuckolding

Chapter Six: Training on a Soft Sleeper
Picking up the yellowed straw rope from the table, a pungent odor wafted towards me; clumps of dried straw were still faintly visible on it.
White stains. Although the rope still had a few rough edges, most of it had been worn smooth, indicating it had been damaged by its...
The owner used it a long time ago.
"You said before that Uncle Duan hung you from the old tree, was this the one he used?" I asked Ying'er.
"Mmm." Ying'er blushed, not daring to look me in the eye, and nodded.
"Then shouldn't you teach your husband how to use it?"
"How would I know about the things you perverted men use? You... use them however you want."
"Okay." Ying'er was even more embarrassed, her voice barely audible.
"Sigh... You only realize how little you know when you need it!" I thought to myself. Although I have some experience in appreciating Japanese smav...
The experiment could be described as reaching the "black level," but this was the first time I had put theory into practice. Countless thoughts flashed through my mind.
Based on the clips from the AV, I decided to start with a simple ghost armor binding. Firstly, I was afraid of embarrassing myself in front of Ying'er, and secondly...
I'm not particularly interested in the rope bondage in SM. What I care about isn't tying the ropes into any pretty shapes.
Instead, it aims to create a sense of physical constraint for Ying'er, and to make her psychologically aware of her identity as a subject of discipline.
After all, our relationship has only just begun.
"What are the white spots on this rope?" I brought the rope closer to Ying'er's nose.
"Stop messing around...you little pervert..." Ying'er said while dodging, "I won't tell you...you..."
"You clearly know what those things are..."
"Sigh... honey... why don't you know what your husband wants?" I was a little disappointed.
He plopped down on the sleeper berth.
Ying'er noticed I had stopped and seemed a little flustered. She ran over and hugged my arm, saying, "Husband..."
Honey... please don't be angry with me... you can have anything you want, just tell me, and I... I'll do it all.
I will try my best to do it.
"I know I'm probably far inferior to Uncle Duan in this regard," Ying'er said, her face flushing again upon hearing the name.
Hong: "But you're my wife, and I don't want to hurt you, so I don't dare go too far. I'm actually just enjoying you."
The reaction. Seeing a well-behaved girl in everyone's eyes turn into a promiscuous slut in front of her husband,
This kind of contrast makes me feel very accomplished.
"Um...I understand...I will...try my best to cooperate with my husband in the future..." Ying
My daughter shook my arm and said sweetly, "Honey, you're not angry anymore, are you?"
"I wasn't angry at all. Actually, I think things are really good between us right now, we can handle anything."
"You can say it out loud and let the other person know what you're thinking," I said with a smile, kissing Ying'er's little mouth.
"Mmm, honey," Ying'er said, looking at me with her big eyes, "Actually... you don't need to be afraid of hurting me..."
I can handle it all...
Was this a hint to me? I thought to myself, what am I waiting for? Let's go for it.
I quickly ripped off Ying'er's bodysuit stockings, folded the rope in half, and looped it around her neck.
The ropes hung down from both sides of her shoulders. Then, they were tied at Ying'er's collarbone, cleavage, navel, and pubic bone.
The knot was tied, finally pulling from the crotch to the back.
When the rope was pulled over Ying'er's little cunt, it was deliberately used to press down on her labia.
"Ah..." Ying'er let out a soft sigh.
Did I hurt you?
"No...no..." Ying'er's breathing gradually quickened.
My hands didn't stop; I ran the rope up Ying'er's spine from behind, aligning it with the knot in front of her.
Four knots were made, and finally, the rope was threaded through the back of the neck. Then, the rope was split into two strands, one on each side, and pulled under the armpits.
Extend the rope in front of you, then pass it horizontally through the knots in front of and behind you, adjusting the rope's position while tightening it.
Each time I pulled hard, I could hear Ying'er's soft moan, and I gradually began to feel the pleasure of being tied up.
Bound tightly, Ying'er's cheeks flushed crimson, making her appear even more alluring. Her large breasts were accentuated by the ropes.
The firm, engorged areolas and swaying nipples evoked a strong urge to bite them. At the same time...
A clear, lustful fluid seeped from Ying'er's vagina and slowly flowed down her thighs.
"Wife, you are so beautiful," I exclaimed from the bottom of my heart.
Ying'er lowered her head in embarrassment.
"So, now you can tell your husband what those white spots on the rope are, right?" I laughed.
"Mmm...it's...it's my and Mom's...vaginal fluids..." Ying'er whispered.
I have to say
"Speak louder, my husband can't hear you."
"It's...it's my and Mom's vaginal fluid!!!" Ying'er gritted her teeth and shouted loudly.
"Yes. Look, this is the real Ying'er. Your husband wants to see the real you."
I took baby oil from Ying'er's makeup bag and dripped it onto her collarbone. Watching the baby oil flow down her skin...
As the oil slowly flowed down the ditch, I restrained my desires, dipped my hands in the oil, and smeared it on Ying'er's body.
"Mmm...it feels so good...honey..."
"How did I tie it? Do you like it?" I asked.
"Mmm... I like it..." Ying'er turned around, her fragrant lips slightly upturned, searching for my lips.
"Compared to Uncle Duan's 'what if'?"
Every time Ying'er heard this name, she would react in some way, "...You're better than him..."
He tied me up very tightly...
Ying'er was telling the truth. I still can't bring myself to be ruthless. Maybe I never will, because I...
Ying'er's pity. I gradually felt that we needed another person, an Uncle Duan, but this thought faltered slightly.
It's fleeting, and neither Ying'er nor I are ready yet.
My hand, which had been roaming over Ying'er's body, finally stopped at her vulva. My right middle and ring fingers were on Ying'er's vulva.
Lubricated by the overflowing vaginal fluids, it slid into Ying'er's vagina without any resistance, my thumb smeared with her vaginal fluids.
She gently rubbed the fluid near his clitoris.
The tight rope binding her vulva made my fingers wrap around it even more tightly. I chose not to directly stimulate her clitoris.
Because Ying'er's desire was aroused, just like simmering soup over a low flame, it took time for the temperature to rise slowly to become intense and last.
"Oh...oh...honey...I feel so good...can you...a little further in?"
"Ying'er is gradually going into heat."
At that moment, however, I was searching in my mind for the next point of stimulation, and making Ying'er easily reach orgasm was not what I wanted.
What's desired, even bringing her to orgasm, is taboo in training; only by letting her hover on the edge of orgasm, yet always managing to climb higher, can she truly achieve it.
Only when she reaches that climax will her lewdness be fully revealed.
"The next stop is xxx. Due to a delayed train occupying the tracks ahead, this train will stop at xxx station."
"I apologize for the inconvenience caused by this one-hour broadcast..." Before the broadcast even ended, a complete set of training methods was already in my mind.
The case has already been finalized.
I swept everything off the table, then picked up Ying'er and said, "Come here, you little slut, give your husband a little show."
"Let's put on a show," I said, placing the startled Ying'er on the dining table.
"After graduating from high school, my husband hasn't seen you dance the Xinjiang dance. Back then, all the boys in your class were captivated by your dancing."
Completely infatuated, haha... Do you know how awesome I was in school back then? I was the boss of the whole school!
The public enemy of all boys!
Although Ying'er has no Uyghur ancestry, she was born to her mother when she was sent to work in the countryside in Xinjiang. Perhaps it is true that she is a descendant of the Uyghur people.
The water of Fangshui nurtures the people of that region. Ying'er's high nose bridge, slightly sunken eye sockets, and fair skin once captivated many.
They mistakenly thought she was a Uyghur girl. So the school music teacher came to our class and specifically asked her to learn Xinjiang dance.
Every time there was a school anniversary celebration or a leadership visit, Ying'er would be called away from her class to perform. Recalling those days...
Even now, I'm still incredibly excited by those little moments.
"You've forgotten all these years, haven't you?" I deliberately provoked her.
"No way! How could I forget after practicing for so long? Besides, you didn't ask me to skip it for you, did you?" Ying'er said, stepping on the...
Wearing 15cm high heels, with her back to the car window, she carefully stood up from the table.
"Well then, honey, you'd better watch carefully this time~" Ying'er cleared her throat and hummed a Xinjiang dance tune, following...
They moved their bodies to the rhythm.
Ying'er jumped more and more energetically, and I, looking up, was completely mesmerized, having long forgotten what she was even dancing to. I just watched...
A voluptuous woman, her waist bound tightly with straw ropes, shook the nipple bells on her breasts as she stepped onto an extremely tall, transparent...
厚底凉拖，在餐桌上扭动着水蛇腰。
坐在一旁的我，渐渐失去了空间感，这个窄小的软卧包厢，已然变成了新宿
街头的脱衣舞夜店，莹儿已不再是我羞涩的未婚妻，变成了搔首弄姿勾引日本变
态老头的脱衣舞孃。
车窗外的灯光渐渐亮起，我知道，列车快到站了。
莹儿依然沈浸在新疆舞曲婉转的异域旋律里，完全没有察觉外面的变化。
车速逐渐慢了下来，车窗前晃过几个在月台上等车的人影，接着车底传来阵
阵剎车片的刺耳摩擦声，和车厢间互相击撞的声音，列车停在了这个山东境内的
小站。
我不知道是应该庆幸还是失望，这个乡级小站上下换车的乘客实在是太少了。
我们这个软卧包厢的活春宫表演竟没有引起任何在月台上等车人们的注意。
就在我纠结该怎么继续的时候，车窗突然被什么东西」咚咚咚」的敲了三下。
莹儿尖叫一声，从桌上跳了下来，躲到了旁边的卧铺上。
「咚咚咚」又是三声，我定睛一看，原来是一根木棍。再看看一旁的莹儿吓的
小脸都煞白了。
「谁啊？」我拉开车窗把头探了出去。
「大哥，要矿泉水吗？」藉着站台昏黄的灯光，只见一个13，4岁模样的男孩，
穿着沾满污垢的旧军装，举着一根长棍站在车窗外。列车的车窗对他来说太高了，
那几声肯定是他用那根棍子敲的。
「不要！不要！」我冲他没好脸的甩了甩手，心想你个小兔崽子差点坏了老
子的情志。
「我这还有扒鸡和二锅头，大哥要不？」那孩子完全没有要走的意思。
我刚要开骂，转念一想，我靠，这不就是天赐给我的调教良机吗。
「你有扒鸡啊，怎么卖？」
「大哥你要扒鸡是吧？你等着啊，我去给你取来。」还没等我说话他就一熘
烟的跑走了。
我往外探了探头，这个小站的月台上已经没有什么人了，而且入夜已深，大
部分的乘客都已经入睡。心想这孩子为了生计这么晚了还在卖东西，也怪不容易
的，今天老子就犒劳犒劳你。
「别乱买外面的东西，小心吃坏肚子」莹儿在一旁埋怨道。
「我不吃」我坏笑到
「那你买它干嘛？我可不吃」莹儿说
「因为这是你的下一个任务」我边说边从卧铺上抱起了莹儿
「我要你去跟他买」我顿了顿「但是不能用钱，嘻嘻」说罢把挣扎中的莹儿
又放回到餐桌上。
「老公。。。我怕。。。」莹儿跪在餐桌上，双臂抱胸缩成了一团。但她还
是吸取了我刚刚发脾气的教训，不敢擅自从餐桌上跳下来。
「老公今天要看看你怎么把这个扒鸡不用钱买回来。你别怕，那只是个13，4
岁的孩子，你做什么都可以。。。」我知道莹儿有顾虑，继续说「你想想看，中
国有那么多人，这么个荒郊野外的小站，你这辈子再遇上这孩子的几率比中体育
彩票还小，你有什么可担心的？再说他又上不来，不能真把你怎么样，就算他上
来了，不是还有老公保护你吗？」
莹儿知道是拗不过我的，而且这是个听起来就很刺激的玩法儿，更重要的是
有了之前淫穴刺激的铺垫，刺激着莹儿的淫慾，让她慢慢打开了遮挡乳房的双臂。
我顺势从身后抓住了她的大奶子，像个小孩跟小朋友炫耀玩具似的蹂躏着，
另一只手摩擦着莹儿的会阴和湿润的阴道口。
「哦。。。老公。。。」莹儿轻吟着，闭上了眼睛。
眼见远处一个身影冲着这边跑来，我身体一侧，躲在了旁边的窗帘后面。
「扒鸡来啦」莹儿被吓了一跳，反射性的用手挡住了胸部。
「咦？大哥呢？」孩子问道。
我指了指我自己，摇了摇手。莹儿心领神会。「哦。。。他啊。。。他不在
。。。他去上厕所了」
「那这扒鸡。。。」孩子低着头，好像还没察觉出眼前这个女人有什么不太
对劲的地方。
我示意莹儿把手拿开，莹儿红着小脸看看我，再看看那孩子，狠了狠心，把
手渐渐移了开。
「没关系，你卖给我吧。」
男孩高兴的擡起头，看到上身赤裸的莹儿，「啊！「的一声吓得往后退了两步。
我插在莹儿阴道里的手指，清楚得感觉到她阴道的一阵抽蓄，莹儿的淫慾被
勾起来了。。。
「你。。。你别跑，你的扒鸡，我要」莹儿探出头，把大奶子故意露出窗外。
「姐。。。姐姐。。。你的衣服呢？你怎么被绳子。。。」男孩已经看傻了，
可能都不知道自己在说什么。
「哦，没事儿，这绳子是。。。是姐姐的衣服。。。好看吗？」莹儿瞄了一
眼旁边的我，还故意用手把胸部往上托了托，我举起大拇指表示赞赏。
「好。。。好看」男孩虽然有点儿不好意思，但眼睛一刻也没有离开过莹儿
的两个大奶子。
「小弟弟。。。姐姐想跟你商量一下」莹儿把头发向后甩了甩，把头发在后
面绑了个马尾，胸前的乳铃随着她的动作叮咚乱想，甚是好听。
那男孩早就看呆了，这也许是他这辈子看过的最漂亮的城里姑娘吧。我掀开
窗帘的一个小缝，在车厢明亮的灯光的反射下，清楚的看到男孩的裤裆已经支起
了个小帐篷。
「姐姐想吃扒鸡，但是。。。但是姐姐身上没有钱，你可以把扒鸡送给姐姐
吗？」看到那男孩对自己没什么威胁，莹儿渐渐放下了心理壁垒，慢慢进入角色。
「这。。。这。。。不太。。。」孩子结结巴巴得说着。
我对莹儿打着手势，指了指她的胸部。莹儿犹豫了一下，还是将身子往车窗
前挪了挪，把整个胸部探出车窗
「来，小弟弟，你不是喜欢姐姐的衣服吗？姐姐给你摸摸看，你要是摸好了，
就把扒鸡送给姐姐，好不好？」
男孩看着从车窗里垂下的两个大奶子，上面还有两个一晃一晃的铃铛，他哪
见过这种阵势，傻傻的站在原地。
「来，别怕，姐姐让你摸的」莹儿又往外探了探，我从身后拉着莹儿身上的
草绳，深怕她从车窗上翻出去。被拉扯的鬼甲缚挤压着莹儿的胸部，两个大奶子
因为充血显得更加嫩滑诱人了。
男孩颤颤幽幽的踮起脚，把小手伸到最高，一把抓住莹儿的一颗大奶子。
「啊！！！」莹儿一声轻叫，又是一缕淫液从大腿侧流了下来。
这是莹儿在我面前第一次被另一个男人（男孩？）侵犯。感觉怪极了。毫无
嫉妒感，有的只是无限地性兴奋，我更加确认了，这就是我要找的感觉。
莹儿看着一旁喘着粗气的我，脸上也有一种说不出的成就感。
我的未婚妻，那个曾被我怀疑性冷感的莹儿，此时此刻，在这个不知名的小
车站，在我的面前，被一个陌生的小男孩抚摸着乳房。这一切刺激着我的每一根
敏感神经，我甚至能清楚的感觉到自己心脏勐烈的撞击声。
「摸够了吧」莹儿从窗外探回身子「把扒鸡给姐姐吧」
「嗯。。。」男孩还在犹豫着，我看着他个头不过1米4，心想要不是他个子
不够高，刚刚估计吸莹儿奶子的心都有。
「我。。。我还想。。。看看姐姐下面。。。」
这一句把我们俩惊着了。心想我们低估这倒霉孩子了，原来也不是个省油的
灯。
莹儿面露难色的看着我，我知道她在等着我的反应，于是压低声音说「老婆
你真棒，老公爱死你了」
受得鼓励的莹儿咬了咬下唇，慢慢从餐桌上站了起来。
「你这个坏小孩，姐姐给你看过下面后，就要把扒鸡给姐姐哦？」说着，莹
儿试着保持着身体的平衡，把右腿擡起，架在了车窗的窗框上，回头看着眼睛快
喷火的我。
「老公。。。你的莹儿被别人都看光了。。。你喜欢吗？。。。」边说边把
双手伸向身下，梳理了几下沾满淫水的阴毛，把两片大阴唇慢慢往两边扯了开去。
我在旁边差点儿喷出鼻血，心中赞叹莹儿的潜力和可塑性，这些我没有指导
过的细节都可以创造性的完成。
「这就是姐姐的骚穴。。。啊。。。」莹儿闭上眼睛，用一只手指沾着淫水
轻揉起明显勃起的阴核。
「啊。。。姐姐。。。平时都喜欢。。。这样摸自己。。。啊。。好舒服啊
。。。你要摸姐姐的骚穴吗？」莹儿手上有规律的在阴核上转着圈，逐渐沈浸在
自己幻想的淫境中。。。
「这个也可以摸吗？」男孩怯怯的问。
我靠，我心想，这孩子是块经商从政的材料，懂得得寸进尺。
「你。。。你。。。你等等。。。」
莹儿转过头，拼命向我摇着头，低声说「老公。。。这个。。。这个真的不
行」
我拉下脸，点了点头，表示要她继续。
莹儿绝望的看看窗外，已经快哭出来了。我心里一阵揪心的疼，但现在停下
来，就前功尽弃了，后面的部分怎么进行？我纠结在调教者的满足感和老公对老
婆的疼惜中无法抉择。。。
「好吧。。。」莹儿无奈地对男孩说。
「姐姐，那你等我一下，我马上回来！」话音没落，孩子又不见了身影。
「老婆。。。今天老公想要你突破自己的极限。」我从窗帘后面出来，对着
可怜巴巴的莹儿说「到现在为止，除了段叔和老公外，还有没有别的男人进入过
你的身体？」
莹儿流着泪，摇了摇头。
「那好，今天老公要求你，让这个小男孩进入你的身体。」
「当然，老公不要求说他一定要用鸡巴操你的烂逼，但你等一下要勾引他给
你手淫，让他把手指整根插到你的骚穴里，他操你的时候，老公要从你嘴里听到
你能想到的最淫荡的话，你听明白了吗？」
我一字一句的大声对莹儿说，每一个脏字还都故意加了重音。我认为这是一
种在意志上，控制并摧毁莹儿羞耻心的最有效方法。
莹儿听完浑身一震，想要说什么，却又咽了回去。
「老公。。。你说什么我都会去做。。。但。。。但我被人弄。。。弄脏了
后，你别不要我啊。。。呜呜。。。」莹儿慢慢擡起头，伤心的哭了。
「不会的，老公高兴还来不及呢」我安慰着莹儿。
这时，只见那个黑影又渐渐移动了回来，不过这次明显慢了许多。近了一看，
我差点儿笑出声来。这个倒霉孩子不知道从哪里找来了个车站的货运木箱，整费
力的往这边拖呢。
我示意了一下莹儿，让她也准备好，自己又躲回了窗帘后。
男孩把木箱搬到车窗下，站了上来，身体一下子高了一大截，他下巴已经够
到车窗的下沿，可以看到我们车厢里的一切了。
莹儿调整了一下自己的唿吸，看了看躲在一边的我，给了我一个微笑。然后
转过身背对着车窗，坐在了窗沿上，冰冷的窗框让莹儿倒吸了一口冷气，接着她
双手反勾着车窗的上沿，把屁股慢慢从车窗伸了出去。
还没等莹儿屁股完全出去，男孩的手已经抱住了莹儿的两片肥臀。
「啊。。。老公。。。他。。。他摸到我屁股了」莹儿轻声叫到。
想必男孩是第一次触碰女体，他上下其手，毫无规律的乱摸，莹儿则被他弄
得情慾高涨，淫叫连连。
「老公看不到，告诉老公他在干嘛？」我低头小声问莹儿
「啊。。。啊。。。他。。。他。。。在沾着我的淫水，在我的屁股上乱摸
。。。」莹儿闭着眼，喘着粗气。第一次在老公面前被另一个男人侵犯，对她来
说也是一种巨大的刺激。
「你舒服吗？骚货？」
「舒。。。舒服。。。」
「好了，下面看你的了」我努努嘴，表示可以开始主题了。
「嗯。。。」莹儿点了点头，把头回过去，对着窗外说「小。。。小弟弟。。
。你摸的姐姐。。。好舒服啊。。。你。。。你知道女人的骚逼那哪里吗？」
「不知道。。。」
「那你。。。你看到。。。姐姐屁屁中间。。。那个出水的小洞了吗？。。。
啊。。。」说着莹儿还把屁股故意往外伸了伸。「那个流着淫水的。。。洞洞。
。。就是姐姐的骚逼。。。」
「嗯」男孩答道，手却一直没停
「哦。。。老公。。。他。。。他磨的人家小穴好爽啊。。。人家想要他的
脏手。。。操你老婆。。。」莹儿渐渐上道了，她已经知道突出自己的身份来刺
激她的变态老公了。
「嗯。。。我老婆真是个贱货，居然在老公面前勾引个小孩来操逼」我也顺
水推舟，接着莹儿往下说，在语言上继续刺激着莹儿。
「啊！！！他。。。他把手指插进来啦！！！这个小流氓。。。人家分明还
没。。。啊。。。好深啊。。。」莹儿淫叫又提高了两个分贝。
「好。。。好。。。你操得姐姐好舒服。。。别光用手。。。用舌头。。。
用你的舌头添姐姐。。。骚逼上的小豆豆。。。」莹儿转过头，继续对窗外喊道
「啊！。。。对。。。对。。。就是那边。。。用力添他。。。用吸的。。。用
嘴去吸它。。。啊啊啊。。。我要升天了。。。」
突然间，男孩离开了莹儿的身体。
「别。。。别走啊。。。我还没。。。」莹儿失声的大叫。
「姐姐，我下面涨的疼」可怜的孩子，下面是不是已经撑破了。
我脑中闪过一个更加大胆的调教项目，我看了看表，到站已经快半个小时了，
还有半个小时的时间，得抓紧了。
莹儿眼神已经失焦，坐在窗户上喘着香气，让她出面是指望不上了。
我从窗帘后走了出来，对着站在箱子上的男孩说「你别怕，你从旁边那个车
门上来，我们的包房是xx号，你上来，姐姐会帮你止痛的。」
男孩很单纯，也没多想就跳下箱子，往车门处跑去。
我把莹儿从车窗上抱下来，她还没从高潮边缘退去的失望感中走出来，轻轻
地吐着气。
「老婆，你今天表现的太完美了，老公真是爱死你了。可等我们回到北京后，
老公就要开始准备考研了，可能就没那么多时间陪你一起疯了。既然你今晚已经
突破了极限，不如就再往前走走，好吗？」
「老公。。。你想让我和他。。。」莹儿渐渐回过神。
「你们做到什么地步，老公都没有意见，但至少，我想看你给他。。。吹喇
叭」
「这。。。」莹儿还没反应过来，包间的门已被敲响。
我不等莹儿反应，一手打开了门。那个穿着破烂军装的男孩站在了我们面前。
我连忙把头探到包间外，左右看了看，确定没有其他人后，把男孩拉了进来，反
手又锁上了门。
仔细观看这个男孩，消瘦的脸庞满是油污，沾满污渍的旧军装对他来说显然
是太大了，是个在火车沿线讨生活的苦命孩子。
「你多大了」我问到
男孩目不转睛的盯着一旁缩在墙角一丝不挂的莹儿，答道「14」
「碰过女人吗？」我不想浪费时间，开门见山地问到
「没。。。没有。。。」男孩羞涩的低下头，盯着自己脚上那双已经磨破了
的解放布鞋。
「姐姐漂亮吗？你喜不喜欢？」
「漂亮！」男孩看了看莹儿，又看了看我说「我。。。我喜欢。。。」
「你下面还疼吗？」我问他
「嗯。。。」男孩点点头
「你刚刚把姐姐弄得很舒服，姐姐她也很喜欢你，你想不想让姐姐帮你止痛？
」我故意说给一旁蜷缩着的莹儿听
「嗯。。。」男孩又点了点头。
「啊！！！别。。。老公。。。」莹儿一声尖叫，我从她身后快速把她抱了
起来。
我抱着莹儿，冲着男孩，慢慢把她的大腿分向两边，莹儿淫水氾滥的骚穴一
下子完全暴露在男孩的面前，包房里充斥着一股骚味，也不知是莹儿的淫水味，
还是男孩身上的馊味。
「不要啊。。。老公。。。」莹儿合不拢腿，只能害羞地用双手把脸遮了起
来。
「看，姐姐还没爽够，你过来再给姐姐舔舔，把姐姐添高兴了，她等会儿就
帮你止痛了」我对傻在一边的男孩说到。
男孩往前走了两步，噗通一下跪在莹儿面前。用颤抖的双手抚摸着莹儿的阴
唇，又把小脸凑近，用力得吸着小穴的骚气，想必他刚刚受角度和光线的影响，
没能让他看清楚，现在才算看个真切。
「啊。。。老公。。。好。。。好丢脸啊。。。」莹儿几近崩溃，她第一次
这么近在老公面前，被另一个男人看光身体最隐私的部位，而且还是被老公抱着。
男孩伸出舌头，清扫着大腿两侧的淫水，逐渐靠近阴唇，而且越来越用力，
最后把整个阴部含到了嘴里，边添边吸，发出兹兹的声音就像在喝一碗美味的浓
汤。
莹儿起先克制着自己不叫出声，但这种直接感官的刺激是任何女人都招架不
住的，不到一分钟就开始大声的呻吟开来
「啊。。。不要啊。。。好。。好舒服啊。。。老公。。。他的舌头好软。
。。我的小穴要。。。要化了。。。」
「你看人家也辛苦这么久了，你是不是也应该回报一下人家啊？」我在莹儿
的耳边轻声的说。
「嗯。。。嗯。。。你个变态老公。。。就喜欢看自己老婆。。。给别人添
鸡巴。。。嗯。。。嗯。。。我好不要脸啊。。。呜呜。。。」莹儿带着哭腔的
呻吟，又把她带到了高潮的边缘「嗯。。。好。。。那今天。。。老婆就给你丢
人了。。。」
莹儿被我放下来后，腿一软，也一下跪到了地上。我起身拉起了男孩对他说
"Stand still, your older sister has agreed to help you."
The boy's legs trembled, and he didn't know where to put his small, dirty hands, covered in Ying'er's vaginal fluids.
It's clear that he's trying hard to stand up straight.
Ying'er slowly crawled to the boy, looked back at me, as if to confirm one last time whether I really wanted to...
I nodded and told her to do it. There was no turning back now.
Ying'er slowly helped the boy take off his old military trousers. A stench hit them; the boy wasn't wearing any underwear.
Beneath the sparse pubic hair was a small penis encased in a phimosis, erect and covered in grime.
I casually pulled a box of wet wipes from my bag, handed it to Ying'er, and said to her, "This is the first time I've seen you today, please..."
"You're allowed to use this, but next time, even if your penis is filthy, you have to clean it with your mouth, understand?"
Ying'er nodded and wiped the boy's penis with a wet tissue.
"Ah..." The boy reflexively stepped back, presumably this was the first time he had been touched by a woman.
Liba.
Ying'er slowly parted his foreskin and continued to carefully clean the boy's penis, which was now filled with...
The filth made me wonder if this boy had ever taken a bath in his entire life. After cleaning his penis, Ying'er continued wiping...
His scrotum, I thought to myself, oh? Could it be that you're going to...?
Ying'er knelt before the boy, grasped his cleaned penis in her hand, and leaned forward slightly, despite being resisted.
Even after wiping it again, the penis still emitted a faint odor.
Ying'er looked at me, frowned slightly, and stuck out her tongue to lick the boy's glans, probably finding the taste acceptable.
She accepted it and opened her mouth to take his entire penis inside.
"Ah..." the boy cried out. Ying'er's mouth twitched a few times, and the boy ejaculated inside.
It entered Ying'er's mouth.
Everything happened so fast, I didn't even have time to react.
Ying'er's mouth was full of semen, and she just stood there staring at me, not knowing whether to spit it out or not.
"Swallow it!" I commanded.
Ying'er closed her eyes, her throat moved a few times, and a large amount of virgin essence was swallowed into her stomach.
I didn't tell her to stop, so Ying'er could only continue sucking. This time the boy didn't disappoint me; his penis, after ejaculating, didn't...
It showed no signs of softening, moving in and out of Ying'er's little mouth. Although it was a few sizes smaller, Ying'er...
It's just as enjoyable to inhale.
Another extremely lewd image is etched in my memory: this adulterous wife, bound in demonic armor and adorned with nipple bells,
The thought of her licking the penis of a filthy little beggar in front of her husband made me lose control.
I picked Ying'er up from behind and, with a "cart pushing" motion, thrust my big cock through her vagina.
"Ah...husband..." Ying'er spat out the boy's penis and screamed.
"Keep sucking, take his balls in your mouth too." I said, thrusting into Ying'er forcefully from behind.
He ordered her to speak.
Ying'er took a deep breath and put the boy's not-so-large penis and scrotum into her mouth.
Her tongue licked the boy's testicles while leaving copious amounts of saliva on his stomach.
"You slut, you bitch, sucking another man's dick in front of your husband, do you have no shame at all?"
While I was slapping Ying'er's fat buttocks, I forcefully thrust my penis to its deepest point.
"Waaah... Waaah... Ying'er... Ying'er... Shameless... Ying'er has disgraced you..."
"Ying'er answered me while crying, "Waaah... Ying'er cheated on her husband... Ying'er is a slut..."
"Waaah... You... fuck Ying'er to death..."
The boy suddenly frowned; I sensed he was close to climaxing too. I took the opportunity to pull out my penis, which was covered in semen, and brought it closer...
Beside the boy, while holding the tube, he gave orders.
"Bitch, take mine in with you too."
Ying'er opened her mouth as wide as she could to barely squeeze my penis in from the other side. Luckily, the man...
The child's penis is small, otherwise Ying'er's cherry-like mouth really couldn't hold both of our things.
Ying'er, kneeling on the ground, raised her head, looking at me with innocent, pleading eyes as I rapidly stroked her penis, making sounds...
A muffled "Mmm... Mmm..." sound rang out as two penises moved in and out of her mouth. She knew we had...
It has reached the critical point.
"Ah...so good...come on...little brother...let's...shoot into this shameless guy together."
"You slut... Semen toilet..." I let out a muffled groan, and countless offspring rushed towards Ying'er's throat, at the same time...
I could clearly feel that the little penis next to me was also constantly ejaculating.
Although Ying'er had already swallowed some of it, her small mouth couldn't hold such a large amount of semen.
The overflowing semen covered Ying'er's face and body.
In her extreme excitement, Ying'er collapsed and fainted. I caught her just in time, picked her up, and gently placed her on the bed.
Make the bed.
The boy stared blankly at my limp penis, then quickly pulled up his pants. I took it from my wallet...
He took out several hundred-yuan bills and handed them to him.
"Little brother, get off the bus quickly, it's about to leave. Don't worry about the chicken, and keep your change. Take this..."
Go to school with that money, don't go selling things along the way. Also, next time someone asks you to get on their bus, don't agree.
"Thank you, brother..." The child looked at the money in his hand, then glanced wistfully at the unconscious man lying on the sleeper berth.
Ying'er, who was sleeping, ran out quickly.
A short while later, after a few whistles and blasts, the train slowly started moving.
Ying'er was startled awake by the noise and murmured, "Husband... I just..."
I gently covered her mouth and said softly, "Husband knows...Husband is very grateful to you...Sleep now."
...We'll be in Beijing when we wake up...
Ying'er fell into a deep sleep, but I was sleepless again.
The beast within Ying'er has been awakened by me. The days to come will be our time to work together to subdue it.
Whether we are controlled by it or not depends on our fate.
Before I knew it, the sky was beginning to lighten, and after a sleepless night, Beijing was already very close.

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