husband and video arcade owner

Lately, I don't know what's wrong with my husband. He's always in a rush, like something's happened. He doesn't go shopping with me like he used to every day. Now, he basically just takes me to quiet places and makes me give him oral sex. Occasionally, he fucks my pussy, but it's always very quick, and it never satisfies my desire for an orgasm. I really want to ask my husband what's wrong

with him lately. I wanted to talk to him tonight, so I told him I wanted to talk to him. He said, "Okay, let's go to a video arcade tonight. You have to put a ping-pong ball in your pussy, and you can't wear underwear, just a long t-shirt." I said, "Okay, I'll do whatever you say

." That night, we went to the video arcade, and the owner led us to our seats. Then my husband went out with the owner. I don't know what happened, but after a while, my husband came back, hugged me, and kissed me passionately. Mmm...mmm...I was startled by his sudden kiss, and then I started to reciprocate with his skillful tongue. As he kissed me, one of his hands began to wander and knead my full breasts, while the other hand slowly slid down.

Ah…ah…why are you in such a hurry, baby…I’m yours, don’t rush…I instinctively tried to stop my husband’s intrusion with my hands, but my resistance was futile. My husband’s hand easily reached the center of my pussy and started playing with it with two fingers. I was becoming somewhat confused and infatuated.

I have a strong need for this, but my husband hasn’t been doing it with me much lately. I can only endure the loneliness alone. This hug and kiss made my whole body tremble, and I collapsed into my husband’s arms…No…don’t do this…it’s

not good if the boss sees us.” My whole body was weak and my consciousness was becoming somewhat blurred, but I could still maintain a basic level of awareness. Seeing my husband’s actions, I secretly felt that something was wrong, but I was also looking forward to him entering my body and fucking my pussy. My husband had already taken off my t-shirt with both hands and pulled my bra up, exposing my two full breasts to the air. Stop! You…uh…no! If someone sees us, we’ll turn off the lights later…ah, my husband grabbed my breasts and started kneading them. Don’t squeeze…uh…I can’t do this…it’s not good if someone sees us.
My husband increased the pressure of his kneading, shaping my breasts into various forms. "Mmm...mmm...ah...stop...don't knead anymore...what's wrong...mmm...my breasts feel so good being kneaded..." My husband kissed my lips... "Mmm...mmm...don't do this...no," he said, squeezing my full breasts again.

"Oh...gently...touch...no...touch harder..." he kneaded a few more times. "Ah~...no...don't touch my breasts anymore...it's making me wet." My husband actually let go, and I felt a slight disappointment, even regretting saying "don't touch." Was he really that obedient? The answer was clearly no. He rubbed my inner thighs a few times, then his hand moved upwards, inserting his fingers into my wet, throbbing vagina. "

Mmm...oh...oh...oh...oh...don't do that...oh...where are you going to do it?" Ah…no…don’t…do it…down there…um…um…my pussy is so itchy, um…um…don’t do it…my pussy…oh…I can’t take it…um…my pussy can’t take it…my pussy is itchy…ah…it’s so itchy I can’t stand it…um…come and stop the itch for me. Please, please.

Ah…ah…no…ah…I can’t take it…ah…I groaned loudly, my waist tensed as I endured the impact of my husband’s fingers, my juices splashing everywhere with each thrust, making a squelching sound. I couldn’t think rationally anymore, wondering if anyone would hear me making such a loud noise, I was completely immersed in the sensations and desires of my body. Oh…ah…ah…my pussy is going to…pee…ah…After a few violent tremors, a gush of water suddenly spurted from my pussy. My husband’s hands didn’t stop moving, the spurting continued for several seconds, the juices spraying all over the sofa and the floor.

Wow… I squirted again! Wow, I can really squirt! My husband pulled his finger out, his entire palm covered in my squirted fluid. He put his fluid-covered finger in my mouth, and I licked it with my tongue. My husband took off his pants and climbed on top of me; his penis was already hard. He

thrust it into my vagina immediately. Ah… ah… ah… don’t… ah… don’t touch there… don’t… ah… ah… don’t touch my pussy… ah… I can’t take it… anymore… ah… My husband gently rubbed Lin Mengjie’s clitoris with his finger, and with his other hand, he gently rubbed Lin Mengjie’s nipples. Hmm… um… no… it’s so itchy… um… don’t… um… put it in… put it in quickly. Um… no… um… oh… put it in. At this moment, my husband pulled out his penis and deeply inserted his finger again, eliciting a soft moan from me.

Mmm...don't touch me...it's so itchy...I can't stand the itchiness...mmm...mmm...fuck me...fuck my cunt...My husband was already horny, so he knelt on the sofa, lifted my thighs, and thrust his hips to plunge his entire penis into my wet cunt. Oh...this is...oh...your penis is so big, baby, it feels so good, baby...

My husband slowly pulled his penis out and then thrust it in again, repeating this process. Each time he thrust in, he squeezed out a squirt of vaginal fluid with a "plop," causing Lin Mengjie to moan with each thrust.

Ah...penis...ah...ah...my cunt...ah...it's still so itchy...ah...I need your penis to fuck me so much, that's why my cunt is so itchy, ah...I really need to be fucked...ah...ah...so horny...ah...my cunt is so wet, my husband said he'll fuck your cunt properly today to relieve your itch, so hurry up and thank me...mmm...thank you...ah...thank you...ah...relieving my cunt's itch...ah...ah...I'm going to squirt again...ah...another gush of vaginal fluid spurted out of my cunt.

After my husband pulled his penis out of my cunt, he ejaculated again, spraying blood all over the floor. I gasped for breath, my mouth slightly open, as I came again. For some reason, my husband became even more excited; his penis seemed even thicker than usual. Inserting it into my cunt made me gasp uncontrollably. Seeing my horny expression, he couldn't help but increase the speed of his thrusts.

After a while, he slowed down, gently moving his penis inside my cunt. If he thrust a few more times at a high speed, I really wouldn't be able to hold back my cum. My husband then reached out and grabbed my breasts, kneading them forcefully. After another orgasm, I was briefly exhausted, feeling almost unconscious. I saw my husband lying as he kissed my lips, saying, "Your breasts are so big. Did your man make them bigger? Hmm… um… no… they've always been this big… um… breasts this big are meant to seduce men, right?" "Um… no… no..." ...Breasts are for breastfeeding... Hmm... Ha, why is there no milk now?
"Hmm... Because there's no... baby anymore... Hmm... What are we doing now... Hmm... Making love... Hmm... So who am I making love with now? My little husband, right?" After my husband finished speaking, his penis went into my vagina again and immediately increased the force of the thrusting. When it came up, I felt something was wrong. Why did it seem like there was another man fucking me?

I saw my husband looking very excited, kissing my breasts hard. I don't know who it was, but after a few hard thrusts, my vagina... My consciousness blurred, and I began to enjoy the stimulation of the orgasm again.

I said some lewd things. Ah...yes...fuck me...ah...husband fuck...ah...husband fuck me...ah...husband...ah...fuck me...ah...ah...ah...the man who was fucking my pussy couldn't help but thrust rapidly again, and I moaned along with him. After about a hundred thrusts, I felt he was about to ejaculate. He didn't really intend to get me pregnant, so he pulled out his penis, came to me, and ejaculated on my face. I looked and saw it was the boss. The boss said, "You're really slutty." "Damn, this time it was much faster than usual! Whew..."

After catching my breath, I went back to my bedroom, turned on all the lights in the video arcade, got up, dressed, and angrily looked at my husband, asking him what was wrong. It turned out that he had gambled with the boss a few days ago and lost a lot of money because the boss tricked him. He didn't dare tell the family, so the boss suggested that I use my body to pay off his debts. I said, "Are you crazy?" The boss said, "What's there to be afraid of? I've closed all the doors just to sleep with you. You two go into the back room where I'm resting and wait for me. I'll open the door first and let in all the people who are hiring for the night. I'll come find you two later and we'll talk."

I had let two men play with me once before, and although I could accept it, I was still very angry inside. I never expected my husband to give me away to pay off debts.

My husband followed me to the back room, knelt down, hugged my legs, begged for my forgiveness, said many things, and even cried. I softened and forgave him. He said the boss promised him he would only do it a few times,

and that he would almost always be present. I said, "Okay, it's already happened, let's face it. But all of this is for you. You can dislike me if you want. I did all this for you." Although I said that, deep down I was looking forward to it because I could feel a different kind of excitement.

How could I have said such shameless things? These were my true feelings! But... I was clearly conscious just now...

I remember those words clearly. I said those words in a sober state. I was thinking back to what had just happened. Because I was stunned, my husband thought I was angry and didn't dare to touch me. At this moment, the boss pushed the door open and came in from outside. The boss told my husband to go and collect money from people who wanted to watch the video, and said to stay with me for a while. My husband went out after hearing this. I said to the boss, "Aren't you afraid I'll call the police and have you arrested for doing this?"

The boss said, "Go ahead and sue! Your boyfriend begged me to fuck your cunt, but your cunt is really good, it felt really good." While he was talking, the boss had already stripped naked and asked me if I wanted him to serve me or if I should let that guy in so we could both fuck you hard. My inner thoughts were: what if my husband saw me like this and he didn't like me anymore? Also, I'd already let him fuck me, and my husband still owed him money. We're both students and we don't have the money to pay it back. Sooner or later, I'd have to make him feel good; there was no point in resisting.

I said, "You have to keep your word. Once the money is paid off, don't come looking for me again. I'll listen to you, but you can't go too far."

He said, "Okay, you little slut." I wasn't going to call the police. Unexpectedly, the boss suddenly flipped me onto the bed. Because I wasn't wearing underwear, the boss spread my legs and inserted his fingers, thrusting wildly. I couldn't help but moan again.

"You... ah... oh... no... oh... don't do this... ah..." "Looks like I didn't do enough to make you feel good, you even wanted to call the police, huh?" "No... ah... I won't call the police... stop... stop for a moment... ah... ah... This slut started squirting after just a few finger digs, look at all this cum on the floor!" The boss kept saying lewd things, but his hands didn't stop either, continuing to thrust his fingers in and out forcefully. Haa... ah... don't slap... ah... no... ah... ah..."

"You say no, but your cunt is squirting a lot of juice!" "Hmm... ah... a little gentler... I can't take it anymore... ah..." Hearing my moans, the boss's penis slowly became erect again. He wasn't that old, only in his thirties, and after resting for a while, he had recovered. He then pulled out his slightly sore fingers, straightened his back, and inserted his penis again. I can't use this, don't... oh... okay... oh... oh... okay what? Hmm? "Did you say it... ah... nothing... ah... be gentle... ah... you're being dishonest again, come and eat my cock, eat my cock."

The boss pulled his cock all the way out of my cunt, and I crawled over to give him his big cock. His cock is so big, I think it's even thicker than my husband's, although it's not as long. I was thinking about him flipping me over and thrusting it all the way in when I heard rhythmic slapping sounds in the room.

I... ah, don't... ah...! ah... be gentle... ah...! ah... God... his is so big... I can't take it anymore... it feels so good to be fucked down there, it feels like something is about to cum... ah... so this is what sex feels like... Ah… I’ve never felt this good when I make love with my husband… He never lasts this long, and he can do it more than once. I want him to keep going… No, no, what am I thinking… He’s my husband’s creditor, you can’t do this… But… it feels so good… I can’t take it… I’m going crazy…

I gradually succumbed to waves of pleasure, and the thrill of knowing my husband was cheating on me made my vagina even more sensitive. My reason was being eroded by desire, and he could hear that my moans were becoming more and more lewd, so he thrust even harder. “You slut… you haven’t said what you wanted to say yet, huh? Hmm… hmm…” "So...so big...um...what's so big? Yours...so big...um...um...which one is it?"

He thrust in and out a few more times, the sounds of slapping and splashing filled the room. "Oh...oh...your cock...oh...your cock is so big...um...hahaha, now you're obedient, does this slut like my big cock? Um...um...I like it...oh...I like it...like what? I like your big cock...oh...so hard...ah...ah...haha, you always pretend to be so innocent, but deep down you're a slut who needs to be fucked...I...need to be fucked...ah...I can't take it anymore...ah...I'm going to cum..."
He listened to me He was incredibly excited, thrusting vigorously. I responded beneath him, moaning, reaching orgasm again and again, lost in a whirlpool of pleasure. The night was truly long. Morning had arrived, and I returned to my dorm, sitting blankly in the living room, my eyes vacant. I couldn't remember how I got home; I'd spent the entire night having sex with my boss, trying every different position. Each time I ejaculated, I'd rest for a while before going at it again, each time lasting longer than the last. I'd never imagined sex could be so varied, or last so long.

Until dawn broke, after what seemed like four or five times, my boss finally couldn't continue, and after a series of threats... Only after that did I let myself go, but my legs were so weak from being fucked. My husband came in and fucked me too. I lay on the bed for over half an hour before I recovered. I forced myself to get up, tidied my clothes, and then left with my husband.
Back in my dorm, I was exhausted. I'd never been so tired before. I quickly washed myself and went to bed. Thinking about what had happened that night, I still couldn't believe it was real. Thinking about how I had actively cooperated with my boss's thrusts, how he had played with my cunt in all sorts of ways, and how I had even hoped he would continue to play with me—maybe I really was what people called a slut. Otherwise, how could I be so shameless? Was I really a slut? And... The boss is so amazing... he can actually do it all night long, which really makes me look forward to it...

After a night of indulgence, I've filled up all the emptiness I've felt lately. Even now, I still occasionally have these illusions, like there's a penis going in and out of me. Just thinking about these images makes my pussy leak fluid again. I cursed myself for being shameless and just lay down in bed, forcing myself to sleep. I was really tired after a whole night of this, and I fell asleep soon after lying down. In my dream, I was having my boss fuck my pussy... Oh... no... um... um?

I slightly opened my sleepy eyes, still seemingly immersed in the dream. Not fully awake, it took me a few seconds to realize it was a dream. I sat up, feeling something sticky on my thighs. Lifting my legs, I saw a large wet patch on the sheet. Remembering the dream, I seemed to be sticking my ass up high, while my boss was vigorously fucking my cunt with his huge cock. It felt so good.

How could I have such a dream? And the person I was having sex with was my boss… and it even seemed to turn into Brother Cheng in the middle? Was this… emotional infidelity? …No… I still deeply love my husband. This is just a dream, it doesn't count… I comforted myself, but seeing the wetness on the sheet and my thighs, my pretty face flushed… My face flushed with embarrassment. I muttered a self-reproach, got up, rolled up the sheet, and put it aside. I looked up and realized it was already 1 a.m. Had I slept for so long?

I got up to go downstairs for some food. As soon as I went down, I saw my husband walking towards me. I pretended not to see him and angrily walked in the opposite direction. My husband ran over, grabbed my hand, and said, "Why are you still angry? Don't be angry. I'll treat you better from now on." Seeing his expression, I felt a pang of heartache and said, "Okay, then. Don't cause any more trouble after this, okay?" He said he understood.

He gently took my hand, and we went to eat together. After dinner, he told me that his boss had paged him and wanted us to go to a video arcade.

I said, "Didn't we just do it yesterday? Didn't we say we'd only do it a few times? He did it to me so many times yesterday, why isn't it enough? How much money do you owe him?" My husband said he'd been cheated on, and that he found it more exciting to see me with other men, that he wanted to sleep with me with other men, that he loved me very much, that he would never betray me, and that

he would always be good to me. He hugged me and cried, and my heart softened. I said, "Okay, go ahead, you pervert, you want to sleep with other men, you're such a pervert." We went to the video arcade. When we got there, the owner asked my husband to watch the shop while he led me to his back room. The owner said to me, "You were really into calling me 'husband' and 'brother' yesterday!" I said, "I... I don't remember. You made me call them those, they don't count."

The boss walked over to me, lowered his head and kissed my lips. "No...uh...uh..." My hands were also grabbed, and I could only twist my body and struggle. His hands weren't idle either; one hand grasped my breast, and the other lifted my dress and reached inside. Startled by my breasts being grabbed, Lin Mengjie quickly tried to stop him, but his other hand had already touched her already wet panties.

"No...let go...uh...oh..." he said, "You slut, you say no but your body is still obedient. Look, it's so wet down there." I felt incredibly ashamed. I retorted that it was from washing at noon and it wasn't dry...what...what is it? "You're so lewd, just one kiss from me and you're already so wet. No...how come you...tsk tsk so wet...please...don't say anymore, I...okay, I won't say anymore, let's do something real." He finished speaking and directly reached into my panties, inserting two fingers into my vagina.

Ah…no…don’t…uh…mmm…I was about to speak when he kissed me, and I could only squeeze my legs together to stop him from going any further.

But his fingers were deeply inserted into my vagina, and squeezing my legs only made his fingers grip even tighter.

I said no, and he said, “Why is your cunt squeezing my fingers so tightly?” Mmm…don’t do this…I loosened my legs, and he stirred a few times before pulling his fingers out. He squatted down, made me stick my butt out, and then thrust his finger in again with a "plop," starting to pump in and out with all his might. My juices flowed with each stroke of his finger, making soft,

wet sounds. "Mmm... ah... ah... ah... slower... ah... ah... ah... your pussy is so wet... don't say that... ah... gentle... mmm... are you moaning so wildly because you're enjoying my fingers so much? Ah... ah... no... ah... ah... no... mmm... what's wrong? You're not enjoying it anymore? mmm... mmm... I... mmm... can't take it anymore... mmm... ah... ah... I want... ah..."
My whole body tensed, my waist arching forcefully to meet the invasion of his fingers. An indescribable pleasure washed over me, making my mind go blank for a moment. Then, after a tremor and a high-pitched moan, a stream of white fluid spurted out of my pussy.

The boss grinned at my expression, then pulled his finger out. My legs were weak from the afterglow of my orgasm, and I braced myself with my hands. He put his finger in my mouth and said, "Lick it clean." I hadn't fully recovered from the afterglow of my orgasm, and instinctively sucked on his finger after the command. A few seconds later, when I tasted the faint metallic flavor in my mouth, I realized what I was doing. I wanted to spit it out but didn't dare, and could only look at him pitifully. Although I'd swallowed a lot of semen, this was a rare experience.

He pulled his finger out and quickly stripped himself naked, his monstrous penis swaying in front of me.

His was so big…so long…was this the guy who fucked me all night yesterday…no wonder my genitals were so red and swollen… He saw me staring at his penis, and a sense of pride welled up inside him. His penis was indeed stronger than most men's, something he was always very proud of, and he felt incredibly smug. "Come
here and give me a blowjob…a blowjob…?" "Open your mouth, take my cock in, open your mouth wide, it tastes good! But don't bite it with your teeth, no, no, it's too big, I... um... um..." He held his penis and shoved it into my mouth. I struggled to get away, but he held my head down with his other hand, and his penis slid in. I wanted to bite his penis to punish him, but then I remembered what he just said about not biting it with my teeth. As if possessed, I let go of his teeth and let his penis plunge in instantly. After his penis was inside, I didn't dare to bite it, so I could only open my mouth wide and take it in. "Oh... so good, you have a real talent for sucking penises! Um... um... I... feel good... um... I'm going to start moving, remember not to touch it with your teeth, huh?

Um... oh... um... um..." He slowly pulled out... He pulled out his penis and slowly inserted it deep into my throat. I didn't dare bite down, and could only push him away with my hands, but this little bit of strength had no effect on him at all. I could only endure it again and again. Every time his penis went deep into my throat, I felt suffocated. The crystal saliva was brought out by his penis, hanging on the corner of my mouth, and then slowly flowing onto my clothes and the floor, making me look very lewd. Seeing my skillful movements, he sped up, holding my head down and thrusting rapidly.

Your mouth was born to suck men's penises, and you're sucking it so well that I feel so good... mmm... mmm... mmm... mmm... My mouth was completely stuffed with his penis, and I could only make some muffled sounds.

"Damn... your slutty mouth is sucking me so hard, get ready to receive my reward... mmm... what... mmm... mmm... ah, I'm coming!" Ugh! He held my head and thrust wildly a few times before finally plunging his penis deep into my throat. Semen spurted from his trembling glans, filling my entire mouth. I pushed him away abruptly and coughed violently, head down.

I coughed up most of the semen, but swallowed a lot, leaving a muddy taste. His ejaculation in my throat almost suffocated me. I only felt better after spitting out the semen. He took a couple of breaths and looked at me kneeling on the ground, saying, "Oh dear, you actually spat out the reward I gave you. It breaks my heart. Lick it clean!" I... lick it clean quickly. He held his still slightly trembling penis in front of my face, covered in semen and saliva.

I felt a little resistant looking at the penis dangling in front of me, biting my lip and struggling internally. But hearing his command, I trembled slightly and finally gave in, opening my cherry-like mouth and sticking out my tongue to lick it. I thought to myself how I had become so vulnerable, a wanton plaything to be violated at will. His penis, which had just ejaculated and was somewhat limp, gradually became erect again in my mouth.

I closed my eyes and licked and sucked his penis. Although I still felt some resistance, a subtle pleasure was secretly brewing within me. My lower body secreted some more lustful fluid. His naughty thing... had actually gotten hard again... His was so amazing... ")

My face was slightly flushed as I thought wildly. Even the fishy smell on his penis seemed to have faded a bit. After licking the semen off his penis little by little, I closed my eyes and swallowed the remaining semen in my mouth. He grinned and said: "Good girl. Now that your little mouth up there has had its fun, it's time for your little slutty mouth down there to receive the reward from my big penis. Your little slutty mouth down there is already drooling over my big penis, just waiting for me." "Where's your big cock? Come here, you slut, let me play with your little cunt for a while. Turn around and face your little cunt towards me."

I didn't say anything, silently turned around, knelt on the ground and raised my buttocks. The wet cunt glistened with lustful fluid, looking somewhat lewd. Although this action was shameful, I comforted myself, thinking that this was just a temporary humiliation. As long as I could endure it this time, his fingers went into my cunt and rubbed back and forth a few times. He couldn't wait any longer and started using all the tricks he had learned from the video on me. He stroked, poked, dug, and thrust in and out in turn. Soon my breathing became rapid and heavy, my nipples became slightly erect and enlarged, and my lustful fluid flowed uncontrollably.

He used both hands, one stroking and rubbing my clitoris, while the other hand inserted two fingers into my vagina, probing. "Mmm...mmm...mmm...mmm...mmm...mmm...mmm...no...no...feeling...mmm...mmm..." He increased the intensity of his probing. "Oh...mmm...mmm...I can't take it anymore...it seems...I'm really going to climax...how could it be...so fast...mmm...am I really...satisfied...?" Waves of pleasure, stronger than the last, overwhelmed my reason, leaving my body weak and powerless. I could only barely support myself with my hands down, and my moans could no longer be suppressed. "

Mmm...oh...mmm...ah...mmm...I...ah...this little slut can't take it and needs a big cock to help me?" "Ah...oh...ah...ah...no...ah...slower...mmm..." I was ready to climax, but he suddenly stopped, withdrawing his fingers. Without external stimulation, the feeling of climax slowly dissipated.

I looked back at him with a puzzled and complicated expression. He smiled and asked, "Want to climax?" "Does this slut want a cock? Do you want me and my husband to fuck your cunt together?" I almost blurted out "yes," but then quickly changed my mind. "No, I just want my husband to fuck me. I don't like you fucking me. Once my husband pays back enough money, I won't let your cock fuck my cunt anymore."

He chuckled. "You're really dishonest! You really don't want my big cock inside you?" With that, he thrust hard, pushing his entire cock into my cunt. "Ah... I... no... don't want... ah... ah... I'm... going to... climax... ah..." The feeling of climax washed over me again. I arched my back, ready to embrace the pleasure of that moment of climax, but he stopped again. I lay on the ground, trembling and panting, saying, "Fuck me, fuck me... please fuck me...

I want you to fuck me... I want you and my husband to fuck me together... please... please." He did this, stopping just as I reached the edge of climax each time, leaving me stuck in limbo. After three or five repetitions, I started to lose my mind and cried out, "Please...do whatever you want...fuck me...fuck me to death...don't...torture me anymore...let me climax...uh...please...please use your big cock to penetrate my cunt...

please let me climax." My inner conviction ultimately succumbed to desire. Tortured to the point of delirium, I subconsciously obeyed his commands. Now, all I wanted was to immerse myself in physical pleasure, to experience a true climax. He grinned, knowing that he had broken through my first line of defense. From now on, I would gradually break more and more boundaries, becoming his plaything.

He plunged his entire cock into my cunt and began to thrust violently. I groaned loudly, twisting my waist wildly to meet his thrusts, completely lost in pleasure and lust. "Ah...so thick...ah...ah...um...is your big cock feeling good?" "So good...so good...I'm going to...orgasm...ah...orgasm...ah...ah...!"

A sharp, high-pitched moan escaped my lips, and my whole body trembled violently. He pulled his penis out of my vagina, and with a "plop," a large amount of vaginal fluid gushed out, lasting for several seconds, soaking a large area of the bed. It took a while for me to recover from the intense afterglow of that orgasm. Thinking about how I had finally succumbed to desire, tears welled up in my eyes. He said to me, "

Stick your horny ass up!" I obediently raised my buttocks, my wet vagina opening and closing against his face. Having succumbed to desire, I no longer had the leverage to bargain with him. Moreover, I was currently experiencing a surge of lust, far removed from my usual rationality. My weaker nature was revealed, and I chose to obey his demands, feeling a mixture of humiliation and a spreading pleasure.

He chuckled softly at my submissive look, telling me to wait patiently while he called his husband in and told him to fuck my cunt. His husband's dick instantly hardened at the sight of my wanton appearance, muttering "You're so good, you slut!" as he bent down and thrust his penis into me. I stuck out my ass in this shameful position, waiting for his penetration…

It seemed like it was all destined. As long as my husband paid off his debts, everything would be fine, and I could still be happy with him. I found another reason to mask my uncontrollable lust. But before I could think any further, my husband's penis began to thrust rapidly, penetrating my wet cunt without resistance. I couldn't help but moan, gradually losing myself in the pleasure. The sounds of flesh colliding and the woman's moans filled the room, making my blood boil.

After a few more thrusts, my husband ejaculated on my back. I closed my eyes and collapsed completely limp on the bed. Seeing my delicate appearance, the boss got an erection and wanted to have another round, but he restrained himself. He had things to do tonight, and another round would probably take him a few days to recover. The boss said, "That's enough for today. You guys rest and come back later..."

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