Let the security guard have sex with his wife

On a weekend afternoon, my wife and I finished having sex and bought some groceries at the supermarket to cook dinner. As we approached the entrance to our community, we saw a sleazy-looking security guard in the distance. He greeted us, saying, "Brother, sister-in-law, you bought so many potatoes! Let me help you carry them. Look how tired your sister-in-law is… Come on… let me carry them…" He grabbed my wife's hand. I told him, "Your sister-in-law is fine, she can manage… Look… brother… your sister-in-law

is sweating." I knew in my heart where my wife's sweat came from… As the guard spoke, his eyes kept staring at my wife's chest. That's when I noticed… My wife's skirt was clinging to her body from sweat, and the fabric at the chest was becoming slightly transparent. She was wearing a low-cut, round-neck top, exposing three-quarters of her breasts, revealing a deep cleavage and the full extent of her large breasts. My wife noticed the security guard staring at her breasts, glanced down at her chest, and thought, "This is so sexy! I'm practically showing them everything!"

Her delicate face flushed red. "Honey, let's go home..." she

stammered, looking at the lecherous security guard. I deliberately struck up a conversation with him... "Why aren't you on duty today? What are you wearing?" The guard replied, "Oh... I played basketball for a while, so I'm just hanging around here...

Okay! I'll help your wife with this. It's almost lunchtime, let's go to my place for a drink... Let's go!" The security guard helped carry the potatoes, and we walked and chatted slowly together. My wife, whose clothes had become quite transparent, was covering her breasts with one hand and jogging ahead of us, trying to get home quickly…

I noticed she was about to lose control of her ejaculation; her face showed an embarrassed and shy expression, which involuntarily excited me!

This security guard had only been in our community for a short time and was a bit lewd. He was especially enthusiastic towards pretty young women. Because of my wife, this lewd guard often helped me carry things and lift things, and over time… we gradually became familiar with each other.

My wife, the security guard, and I entered the elevator,

and I saw my wife's rosy face instantly turn red. I guessed that she was probably distracted by the guard noticing something, and her vagina hadn't clenched properly, causing a few drops of semen to leak out! Oh no, it leaked out! Luckily, no one saw. My wife thought to herself. "What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?" I immediately asked. "It's nothing! It's just too hot!" "After saying that, my wife gently wiped the sweat from her forehead with the back of her hand, then tugged at her skirt. I guessed she wanted to lengthen the skirt to cover her thighs, afraid that the semen flowing down would be seen by us.

It would have been better if she hadn't pulled the skirt up, but pulling it up did cover her lower body. The already low-cut top, because she wasn't wearing a bra, revealed almost three-quarters of her large breasts. Her excited nipples were right on the neckline of the top, high and erect, with light pink areolas and a deep cleavage, completely exposed to me and the security guard...

My wife didn't even consider what would happen to her upper body; she was only thinking about the semen flowing from her vagina... Oh... it's already flowing down to her labia minora, oh... it's about to drip down... what should I do...

Actually, my wife was completely overthinking it. The two drops of semen would stop flowing less than 5 centimeters; they wouldn't be visible at all." Unless you deliberately lie down and look up at the groin and vagina, you can't see the two semen stains on the inside of your wife's thighs and her two glistening, wet labia minora. *Ding...* The elevator arrived.

My wife hurriedly stepped out, took out her keys, opened the door, and went inside. She habitually bent down to pick up slippers to change. The security guard and I grabbed our things and followed her out of the elevator. Looking up,

I saw my wife's white buttocks sticking out, poised to be fucked. I followed behind the security guard, who stood there dumbfounded, staring intently at her buttocks. The dress she was wearing was incredibly sexy; because she was bent over, the skirt rode up at the back, barely covering her anus. Her thong was askew

, the crotch askew

, the thong digging into her labia minora, making them appear swollen and wet, with soaked pubic hair, completely exposed to me and the security guard. My wife, quite the hostess, thought of getting the security guard some slippers… I… coughed… before she turned around. Come on, seeing the security guard staring at him, he glanced at his own buttocks. Ah… how… could this be… this… skirt…

Seeing his wife's face turn as red as a monkey's bottom, he tensed up and his vagina loosened, revealing her two wet labia minora and pink vaginal opening, which opened like a mouth, and the semen inside flowed out like a flood… At this moment, his wife ran to the toilet without caring about anything else. The security guard looked at the puddle on the floor, then at his wife's buttocks behind him… with strands of what he didn't know if it was semen or vaginal fluid, still dripping down, covering his wife's legs and the floor… from the living room to the toilet… The security guard and I exchanged a glance and smiled awkwardly… Let's go… let's go in… Watching his wife enter the toilet and close the door, a moment later we heard the sound of water running inside. The

security guard and I glanced at the toilet door at the same time, bro! "Sister-in-law, what's wrong? Why is there so much fluid coming out all of a sudden? I've never seen anything like it before, brother... This is truly an eye-opener for me today!" I said, "Oh! It's nothing... nothing... Your sister-in-law hasn't been feeling well these past few days. I guess she got bitten by some bugs the day before yesterday, that's why! She often has a lot of fluid coming out, I don't know what kind of bug it is? It's so severe, she's been to the hospital several times but it hasn't helped much." I made up a few things... "

Have a seat, I'll get you a cup of tea. Later, I'll have your sister-in-law make a couple of side dishes, and we'll have a couple of drinks tonight."

I said, "Brother Security Guard, I heard your family has a history of traditional Chinese medicine. Have you ever seen a patient like your sister-in-law? We've seen Western doctors several times without any effect. Would traditional Chinese medicine be better?" Traditional Chinese medicine is definitely better. My father encountered a female patient like that before, who said she was bitten by some kind of insect. She recovered after applying some medicine.

Actually, I studied traditional Chinese medicine for a few years and could have examined my sister-in-law, but the problem was in that area, which wouldn't be good for her. I think it's better to go to a traditional Chinese medicine clinic.

I just casually mentioned it, but the security guard spoke so knowledgeably, and there really are such insects! A while later, the water stopped. My wife hadn't brought a change of clothes, so she picked up the clothes she had just taken off, intending to wear them back. She smelled them… a strong odor of sweat… and her underwear was soaked with her own vaginal fluid and the vendor's semen. She couldn't wear them back. Looking at the empty bathroom, with only two small face towels—they were too small… enough to cover her thick pubic hair in the front, but not her buttocks, and the same for her upper body… she had no choice but to ask me for help.

So my wife opened the door a crack, peeked out, and whispered, "Honey, come here for a second..." I replied, "What is it? I'm looking for tea leaves. Where did we put our tea leaves? I can't find them!" I muttered to myself... I went over... As I approached the door, my wife whispered, "I forgot my clothes. Could you get them for me?" "Please... honey..." I said impatiently, "I'm looking for tea leaves.

Please... honey..." "Oh... alright, alright... which clothes do you need?"

While helping my wife find clothes, the thought of exposing her again popped into my head… At home, why not let her dress a little sexy, so that the lecherous security guard might drool over her?

I saw a white, low-cut, short, one-piece dress in the closet, with a large round neck, somewhat like a swimsuit, but looser. I had originally bought it specifically to add some spice to our relationship… I held it in my hand, noticing that the dress was a bit see-through, and wondered if it was too sexy. I worried about whether my wife would wear it. Oh well… Here, take it. But I can't find your underwear, so you'll have to make do with this for now. Go find some yourself… I watched my wife come out, head down, face flushed. She was probably still a little embarrassed because she had accidentally shown the security guard her wet labia and pink vagina!

The security guard greeted my wife as soon as she came out! "Sister-in-law...you're done washing so quickly...you're getting more and more beautiful...

oh!" Seeing my wife wearing a short skirt, half her breasts exposed, her lower body just covering her buttocks, her slender legs clearly visible,

my wife went back to her room, then hurriedly came out to the balcony, one hand clutching her breasts, the other covering her lower abdomen.

As we passed through the living room, I deliberately asked my wife, "Honey, where did you put the tea leaves? I can't find them..." My wife, startled by my question, forgot she wasn't wearing underwear and said, "They're in the coffee table drawer, let me get them for you!" I squatted down right there. The security guard and I were sitting on the sofa in front of us. My wife squatted down less than half a meter away from us. Now, the view under her skirt was completely exposed to us again.

Oh my god... We could see that her labia minora, which weren't covered by panties, were wide open... Her clitoris was also peeking out. A little lower, her pink vaginal opening and anus were also clearly exposed to us. Upon closer inspection, the semen that hadn't completely drained earlier had turned into water and was still flowing down,

from her vaginal opening to her perineum and finally to her anus... forming a small water droplet that was about to drip down... We could see her labia minora and pink vaginal opening, opening and closing like a mouth. Because she

was squatting, her breasts were pressed against her knees, revealing her pink areolas, and her nipples were faintly visible through her thin clothes... I said to my wife: I've checked the coffee table drawers, it's not there. Could it be somewhere else? My wife said, "Oh...it might be in the TV cabinet. I'll go check." She went over, bending over to look in the TV cabinet.

Because she was bending over, the hem of her short skirt rode up, revealing half of her buttocks .

She muttered, "Why can't I find it?!" She forgot she was wearing a short skirt.

At this point, the hem of her short skirt was right up to her buttocks, and the security guard and I could easily see half of her

buttocks. A deep crease separated her buttocks, with dark pubic hair in between.

I glanced at the security guard; he wasn't paying attention to the TV program at all, but was completely focused on my wife's buttocks.

I stood up and said, "Let me get it for you!"

My wife said, "No need, you guys watch TV. "

She bent over and opened the drawer under the TV cabinet. Because she was bending over, the back of her skirt was almost at her waist, revealing her entire white buttocks. The TV cabinet was less than two meters away from the security guard and me. I could see her two wet labia minora under her deep buttocks, still glistening with moisture, and even her anus was exposed. Her clean anus was a pale pink. I glanced at the security guard; he kept staring at my wife's buttocks.

Since we'd searched everywhere for the ladder, my wife wondered if she'd fallen under the TV cabinet. Suddenly, she knelt on the floor, her upper body pressed against the ground, looking down at the TV cabinet… Holy crap, her entire buttocks were sticking out, facing me and the security guard. Her short skirt had ridden up to her waist, revealing her white buttocks completely exposed. Her clean anus… her two wet labia…

The security guard had completely lost interest in watching TV; he was staring at my wife's buttocks. I saw him swallow hard and rub his crotch a few times. Just then, I heard my wife shout, "I found it! Under the cabinet! It's too far, I can't reach!" She shifted one leg forward, her left leg slightly apart,

straining to reach. Her wet labia and clean anus were also slightly parted, opening and closing, as if breathing.

I stood up and said, "Let me help you, get up quickly."

My wife stood up and said, "I got it, honey, why did you run under the cabinet?"

I glanced at the security guard out of the corner of my eye; his lewd eyes were fixed on my wife... I swallowed hard... My crotch was noticeably bulging, high up, it looked like she wasn't wearing underwear, and it wasn't small either, judging by the height, it was at least 20 centimeters long. My penis and the lewd security guard's penis were already erect, and we stared intently at my wife's crotch... My wife held some tea leaves and said, "Here, for your husband..." I took the tea leaves and watched my wife get up and leave for the balcony... My wife saw the underwear drying there and realized... she hadn't been wearing underwear when she came to the balcony to collect it... Then... then she was squatting there! Bending over and sticking her butt out, wasn't her crotch completely exposed to the security guard? My wife became more and more embarrassed as she thought about it! Thinking back to just now, squatting there, my white thighs and pink labia exposed to them... I realized my juices had been flowing freely down my thighs. It seemed my wife was aroused too;

she glanced at us furtively, as if afraid we'd noticed something... Seeing we weren't paying attention, she looked left and right, searching for something, but couldn't find it. She then wiped the juices from her thighs and labia with her hands. Wow... so much juice! Looking at her hands... so much juice, where to wipe it? Her hands were soaking wet, nowhere to dry them. Suddenly, an idea struck her. She put her wet fingers in her mouth and started licking them. Watching her lick so passionately, it was as if she were licking a penis... so suggestive...

I looked at my wife and asked, "Honey, what are you eating? You're eating so deliciously. Don't eat alone, give us some too..." My wife blushed and replied, "Don't talk nonsense, there's nothing delicious here. I'm collecting the laundry."

Seeing my wife standing there, blushing and at a loss, touching this and that, muttering, "Why isn't it dry yet?" She touched her bra; because of the padding, it was even wetter…

Finally, she found a dry pair. Then she saw a pair of panties in her hand and hesitated again. I looked at them; they were black, open-crotch panties, the kind we only wore during sex.

My wife thought, "What should I do? This is the only pair. Not wearing them… that's definitely not an option. If I wear them, what if I'm exposed and the perverted security guard sees me? Wearing such lewd panties, wouldn't people call me a slut?!" After much deliberation, she finally decided to put them on. She thought… if she just kept her legs together, it shouldn't be noticeable…

It seemed the perverted security guard was getting impatient too! His crotch bulging, he said, "Brother, I need to use

the restroom." He scurried into the toilet like a thief. …I knew what he was up to right away. I secretly followed him to see what he was doing inside… I peeked through the crack in the door… I saw him masturbating with one hand on his own penis, and with the other hand, he was sucking and licking his wife's panties, saying, "This tastes so damn slutty! I've never tasted such sweet and delicious slutty juices before."

Watching the security guard's swollen penis ejaculate streams of semen all over his wife's panties, he even wiped them with the panties… After putting the panties back, I heard him mutter softly… "Why does it taste like something else? It's not all slutty juices?

Yes… it's semen, yes… every man knows, this smell is so familiar…"

I wondered how my sister-in-law could have a man's semen down there… Oh… could she have been penetrated outside? But looking at my brother's crotch, it doesn't look like he just ejaculated! It must be someone else's… My sister-in-law is so slutty! I was listening to the security guard's grumbling outside the door when my wife came out of the room .

Seeing me, she said, "What are you doing standing here?" She skipped over, her braless breasts swaying, her pink nipples faintly visible... She asked, "Honey, what do you want to eat tonight?" I replied, "Anything is fine..." A moment later, the security guard came out of the restroom, saw my wife, and said, "Sister-in-law, you look so beautiful today..." My wife looked at her clothes, blushed, and replied, "Thank you..." before going to cook.

A while later, I heard my wife calling out, "Honey, dinner's ready, come help!" She glanced at the clock; it was the time for her nightly favorite show. She said, "Honey, let's eat in the living room tonight. We can watch TV while we eat." I always go along with my wife, so I agreed.

The food and drinks were brought to the living room, but where to sit? The sofa only had two seats, so one person would have to sit on the floor. It wouldn't be appropriate for a guest to sit on the floor, so my wife chose to sit on the floor, opposite the security guard.

Because the coffee table was low, and she was worried about kicking someone, she had to sit sideways or kneel. Since she was wearing a skirt, she could only kneel. As soon as she sat down, she realized her skirt was incredibly short! Good heavens! If someone was behind her, they would definitely see half of her bottom exposed—it was so embarrassing! And she couldn't pull it down. Luckily, the table was quite high; as long as she stayed close to it, the security guard shouldn't be able to see underneath. So my wife had to cross her legs and put them under the table, pressing her body close to it. But then she encountered another problem: the table's height was right under her breasts, almost pushing them out of her clothes, with only her nipples still inside. She sat there for a while, thinking… “This way, the security guard will see my braless breasts! I'm so embarrassed!” Another option was to not press herself against the table, but then the security guard might see her vulva and buttocks exposed through her open-crotch pants, and he might think she was an exhibitionist! My wife had to make the less risky choice: let the security guard see her braless breasts, but she could still use her hands to cover them slightly. “Come on, brother and sister-in-law… cheers!” the security guard raised his glass to toast my wife and me. My wife also raised her glass to the security guard, but to avoid being seen by him about her braless breasts, she held the glass with one hand and covered her chest with the other. The security guard said… "Sister-in-law! That's not right! I'm toasting you, how can you use only one hand? It's rude." I nodded in agreement. Sure enough, after the security guard's sarcastic remark, my wife had no choice but to go for it. Being looked at wasn't uncommon; he'd already seen her wet labia and pubic hair. What was a little more? Besides, she was covered by clothes! My wife said, "Why are you making such a fuss? Is this alright?... Security guard, cheers." She held the glass with both hands. Then she looked down and realized her areolas and nipples were very obvious, practically naked! Oh my god! My wife blushed furiously! The security guard had seen everything! My wife was sweating, and the white fabric made her clothes very transparent, and since her nipples and areolas were pink, they were clearly visible. No wonder the security guard kept staring at her breasts; he'd seen everything! Being stared at by the security guard like that, my wife was both aroused and nervous; her nipples were hard. She was also experiencing an exhibitionist urge, her libido rising. She was visibly panting, looking at the security guard less than a meter away, wearing thin sweatpants, his penis already erect and pointing high. I glanced at my wife; her face was flushed, her cherry-like mouth slightly parted, her eyes fixed on the guard's crotch.

From her perspective, she could easily see into his pants leg. Because of the sweatpants, the leg was wide, making it easy to see his penis and testicles… I knew my wife really wanted it… but she didn't know how to legitimately show it to the guard. Later, the lewd security guard accidentally knocked over his chopsticks, which fell under the table, so he bent down to pick them up. A few seconds later, seeing the security guard still looking down, I said, "Did you find the chopsticks?" I followed the guard's gaze and looked down, only to see my wife's entire vulva exposed. Because she was wearing open-crotch pants, the crotch of her underwear was held together by two straps, making her labia minora appear even more swollen... The guard looked up and said, "Found it...found it...let's continue drinking..." My wife then realized that her skirt was rolled up around her waist. With the lecherous guard squatting down, he had seen her entire vulva!

As my wife was pulling her skirt down,

suddenly, "Ah..." she cried out, immediately reaching under her buttocks and saying, "Honey, what bit me? It hurts so much..." My wife jumped up, and I immediately asked, "What happened...what happened...where did it bite you?" My wife then covered herself... The more she tried to hide it, the more curious I became. The security guard pressed, "Yes! Sister-in-law... what's wrong... look? Where did you get bitten? Is it serious...?"

My wife looked embarrassed, blushing as she whispered, "Under my butt... I was sitting like this last time and got bitten. It hurts and itches so much, and it hasn't healed yet. I got bitten again today..."

The security guard stepped forward and said, "My brother and I were just talking about how much fluid was flowing out of your butt. It turns out it was from insect bites. The first one hasn't healed yet!!

And now you've been bitten again. These little insects are slightly poisonous. If you don't treat it quickly, it will get worse..." I watched as the security guard's eloquence improved; he spoke as if it were the truth... I knew my wife's desire was aroused, so I played along with the security guard's words... "Yes... yes..."

Although I had studied... For several years, I've been practicing traditional Chinese medicine. My sister-in-law was bitten in that area!! But it's still not getting better. It's best to see a TCM doctor!

My wife, of course, understands what the security guard meant by "so much fluid flowing down there!" She knows I made it up! At this point, my wife had a sudden urge to expose herself, so she went along with it, saying, "That's true... well, I'll just go and apply some medicine myself first..."

Hearing this, the security guard immediately looked regretful and lowered his head. While he was muttering to himself as if complaining about something...

I knew what my wife was thinking; she wanted some excitement but was too embarrassed to speak up, afraid people would call her promiscuous!

I quickly said, "Let the security guard take a look. After all, he's studied medicine; he'll definitely know more than us..." Like last time, we went to the hospital, but this time it was a male doctor. My wife lowered her head and said, "But... but, those..." "This place is really embarrassing." I saw my wife was about to refuse, and she seemed to be getting melancholy again. She was really good at pretending. My wife bit her lip and said, "Okay, then please take a look at my wound, but you can only look, not touch. I'll put some medicine on it myself later."

As she spoke, she turned her back, lifted her short skirt, glanced at me, and then slowly lay face down on the sofa, sticking out her white buttocks. I asked my wife, "Aren't you going to take off your underwear?" "No...no need to take it off, I...I think...you should be able to see the wound on my buttocks...don't worry about the front...I can do it myself." My wife's breasts were pressed against the sofa, one hand reached down to her crotch to tightly cover her labia minora and anus, her legs were kneeling on the ground and she bent over, slowly sticking her buttocks out as high as possible. So, my wife's buttocks were only covered by a pair of open-crotch underwear that couldn't cover anything.

I asked my wife, "Can you...see the wound on your buttocks?" I said to my wife, "Take your hand away, don't cover it up, how can I examine you?" "My wife blushed. 'Ah... I'll be embarrassed like this. Please hurry up!' With a sigh, she reluctantly withdrew her hand from her fleshy labia minora and anus, leaving her entire genital area clearly exposed to us. 'Wow!' the security guard exclaimed in surprise, then wore an incredulous expression. My wife was kneeling with her legs spread open, revealing two straps less than half a centimeter wide. Starting from her waistband at the back, they ran along her buttocks to her crotch, past her perineum and pink labia majora, meeting at her pubic hair. Continuing down, because she was kneeling, the open-crotch pants constricted her labia majora even more tightly, making her pink labia minora even more swollen and prominent. Her anus was also moving open and closed... The underwear my wife was wearing couldn't cover anything underneath; her entire genital area was exposed. 'Wow... Sister-in-law, your underwear is so beautiful! I thought you were wearing a regular thong.'" "I know the security guard has seen glimpses of my wife's body before, but only fleeting glimpses. Now, seeing the whole thing from a different angle, he's understandably astonished. Amazing! I've never seen anything like it in porn!" The security guard, bending over and pressing his erect penis, excitedly said, "I never imagined I'd be able to see my wife's pussy so closely." My wife blushed instantly, burying her head in the sofa, silent. "Okay, okay, stop talking nonsense..." I said to my wife, "Don't worry, let the security guard show you properly." The security guard didn't stand on ceremony, pressing his face close to my wife's buttocks for a close examination. I watched intently, appreciating every detail.

"I...I'll check very carefully, don't worry." The security guard was also very nervous, and his words became stammered. He stepped forward and placed his slightly trembling hands on his wife's buttocks, lowering his head to carefully examine her private parts. He still didn't touch the area between her legs, but his head was so close, almost touching it, as if he wanted to kiss it. I think he could definitely smell the sweet, pungent scent of his wife's vagina. His wife said, "Um...too...too close, it's so itchy!" Her vagina was itchy from the guard's breath, and his wife couldn't help but complain. After looking for a while, suddenly, the guard noticed and shouted, "Ah! I found it! Look here!" It looked like it had been bitten, and at the same time, he took the opportunity to press his fingers on the flesh next to his wife's anus, forcefully pulling it open wide. A black hole, sometimes large and sometimes small, appeared, as if it were breathing. I was watching from the side, and there was absolutely nothing there! This security guard is such a good storyteller! I chimed in, "Yes...yes..."

My wife glanced at me, then turned her head away in embarrassment, her face flushed crimson.

Seeing the large bulge in my crotch, she seemed to be getting aroused. The guard said, "Let me check if there are any other bites!" Suddenly, he grabbed my wife's vulva with both hands. He pinched each labia minora with two fingers, pulling them wide apart, revealing the opening. A stream of translucent fluid immediately flowed from her vagina. "Ugh...mmm...security guard, don't touch there! My lower body feels so numb...I can't take it anymore..." my wife said, biting her finger. "Sister-in-law, I'm just checking you, just bear with it, it'll be over soon," the guard explained, but his hands didn't stop, continuing to fondle my wife's labia minora. My wife's vagina is the so-called "butterfly vagina," with particularly large labia minora that are usually exposed. If she stands with her legs apart, you can definitely see two dangling pieces of flesh under her vulva. Just then, the security guard was pulling those two pieces of flesh apart, letting them spread out and stick to her labia majora. He said, "Look, there's a small wound here too!" The wound was right on my wife's labia minora. I looked down, but there was nothing there. I pretended to see it and said, "The security guard is really something; after all, someone who studied Traditional Chinese Medicine is different!" Seeing my wife's labia minora swollen with excitement, I asked the security guard, "What happened?" The lecherous security guard glanced at his wife, played with her for a while, and suddenly said, "I know, I remember now. Some small insects in the summer are slightly poisonous. You don't even need to be bitten; just contact with the skin can cause redness, swelling, and itching. And you've already been bitten, so the swelling here is normal..."

Seeing his wife's excited yet shy expression, the lecherous security guard smiled contentedly and said, "Don't be nervous, I'm here...

These poisons aren't very strong; applying something alkaline will make it better quickly. Bring me your medicine box so I can see if there's anything suitable..."

Hearing the security guard say this, I quickly ran to get the medicine box and the ointment I used to apply!

The security guard looked at it and said, "This medicine definitely won't work. No wonder your wife is so..." "It's been going on for so long, what a quack doctor..."

the security guard muttered. "If it goes on too long, the poison will spread, and then it'll be even harder to treat. We need to deal with it as soon as possible.

My wife keeps saying she's itchy and a little sore down there..."

I said, "What medicine do you need? I'll go buy it right away." The security guard said, "There's no medicine on the market right now. Besides, even if you go back and forth, how long will that take? The poison will have spread a long time ago

. What... what... what should we do?" "

Don't worry, we both have the best medicine." I hesitated for a moment. "What is it? If you have it, bring it out quickly!" The security guard hesitated for a moment. "Actually... it's... male semen! It's very effective! It contains many trace elements, especially effective against parasites." "Biting is very effective... I read that in a medical book," his wife said, overjoyed. She was just wondering how to bring it up, and he'd delivered himself to her. Her face flushed as she glanced at the security guard's bulging crotch, knowing his penis was quite large... "If it could go in... wouldn't that be incredibly comfortable?" she thought. At that moment, the security guard volunteered, "If you don't mind, I can help. I'm usually alone, and all this semen is wasted. It's so great that you can use it now."

His wife then deliberately said, "You're not going to use your thing to penetrate me, are you? That's not appropriate! It's too embarrassing, so shameful... I don't want to be penetrated by you... Besides, something so big going in... I'm afraid... I can't take it." "Ah!!! My God... The security guard didn't say he'd use his penis to penetrate her, so why can't it be mine... I think my wife wants the security guard to penetrate her... We haven't even said we'd penetrate her yet! My wife is already thinking about it, she wishes we could both penetrate her together!!!"

My wife was thinking this but didn't want to say it out loud, so she deliberately spoke in a roundabout way, afraid people would call her a slut. The security guard quickly said: "Sister-in-law, a man doesn't necessarily have to penetrate to ejaculate. You see, we can masturbate ourselves, but the premise is that you have to cooperate, let us see your genitals, it will be more stimulating, that way it'll be easier to ejaculate, what do you think, sister-in-law..." My wife blushed and replied: "Then... how do I have to cooperate?" Saying this, my wife turned over and sat on the sofa. She was lying down, legs spread in an M-shape. "

Is this okay?" my wife asked. "This position is so lewd! Spreading your legs like this in front of me, letting everyone see, and then deliberately asking me!" "Honey, is this okay?" I said. "Yes...yes..." At this point, the security guard was incredibly excited. Ignoring my presence, he immediately pulled down his pants, revealing his long, erect penis. My wife saw him masturbating in front of her spread legs; his long penis, with prominent veins, was at least 20 centimeters long.

My wife really wanted to have his penis inside her; it was so itchy inside. I saw the belt covering her vulva, obscuring her wet labia and anus. I said, "Honey, take off your panties, otherwise you can't see clearly later..." "It's hard to apply the medicine," my wife said, lifting her buttocks slightly. I quickly pulled down her panties.

She deliberately lowered her body a little, just two centimeters away from touching the security guard's penis, then raised her buttocks higher, fully exposing her vagina and anus. She then used her hands to pull her labia apart and back together, teasing and welcoming the guard's ejaculation. She was already very excited. At this moment, the guard moved forward slightly, his glans pressing against her labia, trying to insert his soon-to-ejaculate penis into her vagina. My wife cried out "No!" but didn't move away. Seeing the guard's glans, already wet with vaginal fluid, suddenly swell and turn purplish-red, my wife was stunned. The guard, who had just retreated, came closer again, still trying to insert his penis. My wife made a soft "ouch" but didn't move her body, only symbolically blocking with her hand. I don't think she would refuse if it were really inserted. The security guard said, "It's okay, I won't insert it." So my wife moved her hand up, continuing to expose her vagina, and used both hands to spread her labia minora, making the vaginal opening open exaggeratedly to stimulate the security guard. I knew the security guard had just ejaculated in the bathroom…

I was really afraid he wouldn't be able to ejaculate, so I deliberately manipulated my wife's labia minora, and at the same time, forcefully spread her anus to stimulate him. I believed he had already received a great deal of sensory stimulation. The security guard brought his glans close to my wife's vaginal opening again. This time I knew he wouldn't insert it…

The security guard boldly pressed the glans against my wife's vaginal opening and inserted a small section . His glans stopped moving, but his fingers continued to move behind it. I noticed he wasn't moving his glans very fast, so he definitely hadn't ejaculated yet. Plus, this was his second time. I gave him even more stimulation, letting him see his wife's vaginal opening and vulva exposed to their fullest extent...

He inserted his glans into his wife's vaginal opening, saying with a glove, "Sister-in-law's vagina is really tight, thankfully it's good at sucking!" Actually, I knew he was deliberately trying to savor the pleasure slowly. My wife was already moaning, but I didn't stop him. At this moment, my wife's right hand was also placed above her clitoris, pulling upwards, causing the clitoris to turn outwards. I saw that the security guard's glans was almost completely inside. Just as I was about to tell him to pull it out, he pulled it out himself, his glans covered in my wife's vaginal fluid...

The security guard, holding his penis, began rubbing the entire vulva from the clitoris back and forth. I saw my wife's trembling intensify; an excitement, an indescribable feeling, surged within me. The guard continued the repeated rubbing. He noticed my wife's arousal; he glanced at her, wanting to see her excitement. My wife forcefully pulled the skin above her clitoris with her right hand, trying to make it as everted as possible.

Seeing my wife pulling and pressing the skin to expose her clitoris as much as possible, the guard pressed his penis against her clitoris and rubbed it forcefully a few times. I saw my wife trembling uncontrollably from his rubbing. I shouted! "Stop playing around, can you hurry up..." the security guard replied, "Almost...almost..." Hearing us talk, my wife opened her eyes again and watched the security guard move, panting heavily.

I knew that at that moment, my wife really wanted the security guard to insert his penis into her vagina. I watched as my wife lifted her buttocks slightly, letting her vaginal opening encircle the security guard's glans, twisting her hips incessantly... She cried out, "Don't stop...don't stop...I'm almost there..." Her cries grew louder and louder... The security guard continued to thrust in, matching my wife's movements, but said, "Sister-in-law, your vagina is so tight!!!" So much water…

I watched as the security guard slowly inserted his penis into my wife's vagina. After the entire penis was inside, he moved it in and out, nine shallow thrusts followed by one deep one. His huge glans was like a small umbrella. When he pulled it out, it caused the vaginal opening to turn outwards, bringing out a large amount of vaginal fluid, which flowed down her perineum to her anus. I watched as the security guard rapidly thrust his penis in and out, and after a while, he thrust it deeply into my wife's vagina. My wife cried out… Ah… It’s too deep, I can’t take it… After the deep thrust, he pressed down hard, wanting to push the penis in even deeper. My wife cried out again. I knew he was about to ejaculate, and afraid he would ejaculate inside, I quickly told him to pull out. After he pulled out, he thrust it in deeply again. Before I could say anything, he thrust in and out dozens of times in a row. My wife cried out continuously, and her body trembled involuntarily… The fluid below suddenly increased, flowing down like a waterfall. Seeing the strands of water clinging to my wife's buttocks and the large puddle on the floor, I knew she had orgasmed.

I could feel her body still trembling; this was the most sustained and exciting orgasm she had ever experienced. Just then, I saw the security guard quickly pull out his penis, the head facing my wife's vulva, and after a few rapid thrusts, he ejaculated. My wife and I watched the entire ejaculation. His semen wasn't thick; it was almost entirely clear and watery, but extremely powerful. Initially, most of it reached the entrance of my wife's vagina, with a large amount flowing inside.

When the semen hit her vulva, my wife clearly twitched. Most of his semen from the back landed on her lower abdomen and pubic hair. I felt my wife's buttocks lift upwards; I knew she wanted to… I let my wife catch the security guard's semen at her vaginal

opening. After he ejaculated, my wife, probably extremely excited, tilted her head back, closed her eyes, and was still panting... "Ah... Ah..." I watched as her vaginal fluid mixed with the security guard's semen flowed down her vaginal opening, perineum,

anus, and down to her buttocks... Then the security guard rubbed the semen he'd ejaculated on my wife's labia minora, saying to me, "Brother, look, the swelling is going down soon. Your labia minora are noticeably smaller..." Looking at my wife's labia minora, they were indeed much smaller. I said, "It worked, it worked..." But deep down, I knew that after an orgasm, the labia minora would naturally shrink back and wouldn't be so swollen. I was just acting it out for my wife.

A dozen minutes later, my wife sat up, went to the bathroom, and then went to the room, saying she was too tired and wanted to rest!

Judging from the way my wife walked, with her thighs spread wide, I knew she'd been hurt by that security guard's 20cm-long penis.

The guard then said, "Let your wife rest for a bit, I'll head back now. This is the second time today, so the semen quality isn't very good. If it doesn't work, brother, just let me know, and I'll bring some special medicine next time to apply to your wife..." "

Okay...okay...thank you for your trouble, brother..."

After the security guard left, I looked at my swollen little brother, still not satisfied! At the doorway, I saw my wife kneeling on the floor in a doggy-style position, her body sprawled on the bed, her snow-white buttocks sticking out as if waiting to be fucked… Her vaginal opening was still wide open, her two wet labia minora covered in the security guard's semen, a mess. His large penis, after its penetration, was difficult to close again. I walked behind my wife, grasped my penis, and rubbed it against her wet labia minora a few times before thrusting it deep into her vagina. "Ah, ah, ah… Honey, can we wait a bit? I'm so tired…" Ignoring my wife's pleas, I continued thrusting, *smack! smack! smack!*

At this moment, I quickly sprinted forward, streams of white semen gushing from my wife's vagina.

[The End]

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