Fallen Wife Episode 15

Fallen Wife
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A newlywed couple
Yu Rou and I met at work. At that time, we both worked at a photography and makeup school. She was pure and delicate, with a shapely figure, while I was a typical pale-faced scholar. Therefore, the photography class teacher often asked us to be models for the students and pose for them. As time went by, Yu Rou went from being a colleague to my wife.
After we got married, because we didn't have much money, we had to rent a house.
"I heard there's a private property near Hepingyuan. The owner has built many affordable houses for rent, and the security is good, it's clean and hygienic, and it's not far from the company. Why don't we go take a look?" I said, looking at my wife who was still lying on the dormitory bed. My
wife glanced at me and said coquettishly, "It's so hard to rest, can't you sleep a little longer?"
I lowered my head and kissed her forehead. Through the neckline of her nightgown, I could see my wife's breasts My hand trembled slightly as I chuckled and said, "You know what? Men are especially energetic in the morning. You're tempting me with such alluring charm, aren't you afraid I'll devour you?"
My wife suddenly threw off the covers, her face flushed, and said, "Come on, I really hope you're a big pervert, I'm just afraid your—tool won't work."
My wife's body was faintly visible under her thin nightgown; her smooth calves, warm ankles, and slender feet were enough to arouse strong feelings of guilt in anyone.
Her breasts were an E-cup, possessing a captivating allure. Because she usually paid attention to maintaining her figure, even lying on her back, her breasts remained perky and firm. Paired with her beautiful face, she was truly breathtakingly beautiful.
My wife's words made me feel quite melancholy. As a man, my penis is pitifully small. Making love with her weighs heavily on my mind, and I always finish quickly. Since we got married, I can tell my wife has never been satisfied
. Seeing her disappointed expression and her burning desire, I feel deep pain… Suddenly, my wife's hand touched my cheek, gazing at me tenderly, and she said affectionately, “Husband, I'm sorry! I misspoke.”
Her words made me even more heartbroken and overwhelmed. I really wanted to throw her onto the bed, violently tear her clothes off, and ravage her like a madman, to satisfy her. Didn't she want it? I would give it to her, rape her… But could I do it? I couldn't resist the urge to leave. My
wife had already started dressing; her back was to me, her pajamas pulled aside. Her skin was bathed in the soft glow of the rising sun, but I felt that her perfect body was more like a statue of Venus, desirable yet unattainable.
I quietly slipped away. Riding
my
electric scooter, my wife and I arrived at Hepingyuan.
The landlord was an old man in his sixties, but in good spirits. Looking at us, the young couple, he kept praising us. He called us a perfect couple, refined and elegant…
My wife seemed to enjoy being praised. She smiled broadly, extending an arm to slowly support the old man, as if afraid he would fall.
I followed behind, noticing the old man's eyes constantly glancing at my wife's chest, his elbow almost brushing against her breasts, and him making muffled, feigned-old-age sounds.
My wife was wearing a white floral blouse, a light pink pleated skirt, and shiny silver high-heeled sandals. This made her figure appear even more slender, and the old man's penis barely reached her chest. However, this gave the old man a feast for the eyes.
His wife's white blouse was very thin, clearly showing her lace bra. Actually, many people wear similar outfits on the street, but how many strangers would dare to look so closely? The old man's gaze was almost unobstructed, seeing his wife's deep cleavage, the side of her bra, and the flesh of her breasts near her armpit. His
wife and landlord chatted and laughed in front of him, while he sulked in the back. Didn't his innocent wife notice the lecherous old man's inappropriate behavior? After a while, I felt a bit better. My wife was still my wife, after all. Letting the old man look at her wouldn't hurt her. When we rented a place later, he'd have to give me some face, maybe even ask for a lower rent. After all, he was so "sexually interested" in my wife.
Once I relaxed, I felt much lighter. When I looked at them again, I didn't feel disgusted anymore. Slowly, a kind of excitement seemed to rise within me, as if I actually enjoyed seeing my wife like that. I was astonished by my own thoughts.
After passing through two rows of messy rental houses, I learned that the old man's name was Zhao Fu, and he owned over 120 houses and shops. He usually... He had handed over all the management to his son. Today, seeing that my wife and I seemed to click, he personally came out to show us apartments.
My wife was naturally incredibly grateful, and I seized the opportunity to flatter him. I said somewhat awkwardly, "Uncle Fu, we're newly married and don't have much savings. You see that apartment is empty; could you rent it to us?"
Hearing this, my wife looked at me with surprise. Even though we were a bit tight on money, we couldn't just rent anywhere.
The sly Uncle Fu gave me a knowing smile and said loudly, "How could that be! Don't be shy here with Uncle Fu. There's no rent; you can pay it later. But the accommodation must be the best."
I was secretly delighted, and my wife shook Uncle Fu's hand, thanking him repeatedly. Her breasts swayed with the movement of her body, and my eyes widened. Looking at Uncle Fu, I saw he was practically drooling.
Uncle Fu led us into a small courtyard at the very back. It was different from the noisy outside. Several flowerbeds were in full bloom, two large willow trees were lush and verdant, and the house was exceptionally beautiful, instantly bringing joy to the heart.
Suddenly, my wife said, "Uncle Fu, this place is so nice. Do you live here?"
Uncle Fu extended his right hand and gently patted my wife's hand, smiling broadly, "Not just me, you live here too."
I was immediately surprised. I looked at my wife; she was also looking at me with surprise.
I smiled faintly and said, "Uncle Fu, this house—it must be very expensive, right? We working-class people are probably…"
"Hey, hey, hey..." Before I could finish, Uncle Fu interrupted me, seemingly a little angry. "What money? This old man has dealt with money his whole life. I'm tired of this stuff now."
I chuckled inwardly. Why doesn't he share some of the money he has?
Looking up at my wife, I saw a look of adoration in her eyes, fixed on Uncle Fu. A chill ran down my spine. Could it be? My wife actually believed this old man's nonsense and even started to admire him?
Uncle Fu pointed out the apartment we were going to stay in. It was a small one-bedroom apartment with a study, conveniently located next to Uncle Fu's large house. My wife and I were very satisfied with the apartment and asked Uncle Fu about the rent. But Uncle Fu firmly refused, saying it was fate and we should stay there first.
My
wife works as a makeup designer at a company, only teaching two classes a week, which is why she has so much time to work as a part-time model. As for me, I have to work a full five days a week before I get a day off. The next morning, my wife had class, so the task of decorating our new house fell to me alone. I hired a car, loaded it with bags and pieces of furniture, and drove towards our new home. My wife wasn't there, and Uncle Fu, that old, frail fellow, suddenly disappeared. He circled our furniture a few times, didn't offer a helping hand, and then vanished.
At the company, I'm responsible for creating spreadsheets and reports, so I rely heavily on computers. Our only computer was bought for me by my wife after she scrimped and saved.
Now, the first thing I did was move the computer to the study. Setting
things up properly is really hard work, especially since I'm all alone. Although the furniture is all lightweight, arranging it was quite a hassle.
I suddenly remembered that I had collected some old security cameras that the company had discarded a while ago. After some modifications, they're basically all usable. If I took pictures of my messy setup, I could definitely show off to my wife. Thinking it over, I
did it. The cameras were the kind used by the company's security department; they were not only cleverly made but also had a discreet design. I opened the box and counted—there were six or seven! It
wasn't too difficult. I installed small cameras in the living room, bedroom, study, and even the yard. I imagined my wife would feel sorry for me seeing me sweating so much.
After installation, I turned on the computer to check—everything was OK! The
next
day, my wife rested, but I had to go to work. I gently kissed my wife, who was still fast asleep, and rode my electric scooter away from home
after work. I ran into Uncle Fu in the yard; the old man grinned at me with a strange grin. Confused, I smiled back.
My wife had prepared a sumptuous dinner; she looked radiant today, her face flushed. I felt almost overwhelmed by her hospitality. She barely ate anything herself, then disappeared into the kitchen. I was secretly amazed. Even if I had decorated the whole house by myself, she didn't need to be so hesitant. Women's hearts are truly unfathomable. After
dinner, I went to my study to finish a report. My wife was still hiding in the kitchen.
I suddenly remembered yesterday's video. I'd watch it myself first, then show it to my wife later.
I turned on the computer and set the video to the time when I was decorating the house yesterday. Immediately, the screen showed me busily working. Every now and then, I made funny faces at the camera, which even made me laugh. After watching for a while, I wondered what my wife had been doing at home today. Moreover, she was acting so strangely—I couldn't suppress my curiosity and rewound the timeline to the scene after I left in the morning.
At first, everything was quiet, with only my wife's sleeping body occasionally shifting slightly
. Suddenly, there was movement in the yard, and the door to Uncle Fu's room opened. The old man furtively glanced in our direction and slowly crept over. He probably knew I was gone and was peeking into our room through the gap in the curtains.
Oh no, from that angle, he could see right into the bedroom. Uncle Fu was spying! I was furious, cursing the old man for his insolence
. What was my wife doing? I brought up both the bedroom and yard cameras.
Just then, my wife turned over, the blanket already kicked to her feet, and she was only wearing a thin nightgown. From Uncle Fu's perspective, he could only see his wife's back.
He stood on tiptoe, like a monkey about to leap, straining to peer at her
. His wife then rolled over, suddenly facing him directly.
Her nightgown was loose, the hem only about ten centimeters above her knees. She liked to toss and turn in her sleep, and now the nightgown was almost down to her hips, revealing glimpses of her white lace panties. And the neckline was even worse! His wife's breasts were E-cup, and now, freed from the bra's constraints, half of her breasts were exposed, even the faint areolas were clearly visible.
For some reason, although he often saw his wife naked, nothing felt as stimulating as this. A thrill slowly rose within him. Even Uncle Fu, who had been spying, no longer felt resentful; instead, he hoped she would watch longer and become bolder.
Next, his wife would occasionally roll over, but glimpses of her cleavage would always appear intermittently. This made Uncle Fu look like a big monkey, pacing around the yard, scratching his head and looking down
, until his wife woke up. Afraid she'd find out, he pretended to go back to his room.
Around 10 PM, Uncle Fu went outside and locked the gate to the small courtyard. He then brought out two reclining chairs from his room and said to his wife, who was tidying up, "Xiao Rou, are you tired? Come and rest for a while."
His wife was wearing a flowing casual outfit, but with flat slippers on her feet. Her toenails were painted pink, making her look very beautiful. His
wife walked to the reclining chairs and plopped down, her breasts jiggle. Only then did Uncle Fu realize that his wife wasn't wearing a bra. Through her clothes, her nipples were faintly visible.
My wife smiled and said to Uncle Fu, "Thank you, Uncle Fu."
"You're welcome! I have some good stimulants in my house, have some!"
Uncle Fu said, turning and going inside to bring out a cup of pale yellow liquid .
"What is it?" my wife asked coquettishly
. "It's all in foreign languages, I don't know. My son bought it from Japan, it makes me feel quite comfortable."
Uncle Fu's eyes seemed to gleam, and his hand holding the cup trembled slightly!
Seeing this, I suddenly remembered the strange smile Uncle Fu had given me earlier. Could it be that he wanted to drug and rape my wife?! My heart was pounding.
Just then, my wife raised her glass and drank it down without hesitation
. "Mmm...feels good! I feel so relaxed."
"Really? Hehe...perfect for relieving your fatigue."
They both leaned back in the recliner. My wife's eyes were slightly closed, but Uncle Fu stared intently at her with a pair of frightening eyes.
Suddenly, my wife blushed. She opened her eyes and looked at Uncle Fu, who was staring at her, but seemed not to notice the strangeness in his eyes.
"I feel so hot...Uncle Fu, is...is this the thing causing this?" My wife's voice was very soft.
"Mmm..." Uncle Fu swallowed, but didn't speak.
"Uh...oh..." My wife suddenly groaned, and then, as if suddenly awakened, said to Uncle Fu, "Uncle Fu, I...I want to go back to the room."
Uncle Fu didn't respond. My wife stood up
, but then her legs suddenly trembled, and she sat back down in the recliner.
This was clearly a strong aphrodisiac!! Uncle Fu—he actually wanted to drug and rape my wife!! My heart was filled with surprise and anger, but more than anything, I wanted to know what Uncle Fu had done. "Um... Uncle Fu, what is it... I feel so uncomfortable!"
" Hehe... Where do you feel uncomfortable, Xiao Rou?" Uncle Fu's voice was full of lewdness. As he spoke, he moved closer to the recliner where my wife was leaning back, staring intently at her dazed eyes and slightly furrowed brows. My wife saw him approaching and was about to speak, but as soon as she opened her mouth, she couldn't help but moan, "Um... Oh..." But she immediately realized her mistake and quickly bit her lower lip with a "Mmm." But at this moment, my wife looked even more shy. She was lying there, her slippers had fallen to the ground, and her small feet were dangling halfway. The back of her sweatshirt had been rubbed up, and her delicate and smooth waist was pressed against the cool chair. Her hair was slightly disheveled, and she was biting her lip tightly, her desperate attempt to endure the pain was truly alluring. Uncle Fu knelt down in front of his wife, holding her small feet in his hands. His wife tried to pull away, but she had no strength at all. Uncle Fu's fingers teased the soles of her feet, and her toes clenched tightly together. This tingling sensation seemed to reach her very bones, and the pent-up desire within her began to surge. "No... Uncle Fu..." his wife pleaded with tears in her eyes, but her body's reaction was beyond her control.

"Ugh...no...what?" Uncle Fu asked in a muffled voice, his mouth still holding his wife's toes. "No...my...foot..."
"Baby Xiaorou...don't say feet, say little feet..."
"Ah...no...can't..."
"Won't say it? Ugh—ugh—ugh—" Seeing that his wife wouldn't do as he said, Uncle Fu immediately opened his mouth wide and began to suck wildly on his wife's little feet.
"Hmm...ugh..." His wife let out a series of suppressed moans.
"Okay...Uncle Fu...hmm...no...don't suck...little feet..."
Her body trembled on the recliner, and the unbearable tingling finally made her give in.
"Okay, I won't suck little feet." After Uncle Fu finished speaking, he released his wife's pair of little feet. Then, he lifted her legs and placed them on the armrests of the recliner.
His wife's legs were wide open, her upper body languidly leaning back, lying across Uncle Fu's face. Uncle Fu's hands slipped inside the front of his wife's sweatshirt; without a bra, his hands freely reached for her large breasts. His
wife let out a loud moan, her buttocks lifting off the chair and thrusting upwards. With both legs on the armrests, this thrust brought her vulva against Uncle Fu's head. Uncle
Fu, quick-witted and sharp-tongued, grabbed the crotch of his wife's sweatshirt with his mouth. His wife couldn't move, nor could she let go; her plump buttocks were thus suspended by his hand
. Uncle Fu's head pulled back, and his loose sweatshirt was pulled down a bit. His wife's slender waist and white lace panties were exposed.
Her face was like a ripe peach, tears welling in her eyes; her shy appearance was heartbreaking. Uncle
Fu released his mouth and used both hands to pull his wife's sweatshirt down over her head. His wife let out a soft moan, her sweatshirt already off
, leaving her upper body completely naked. Fu Bo's eyes gleamed with a beastly light. The sounds of commotion outside occasionally drifted into the courtyard, while inside, the atmosphere of debauchery grew increasingly intense.
Fu Bo pounced on her, grabbing her breasts and kneading them forcefully. His tongue teased her nipples, and after only a few strokes, tiny goosebumps appeared on her areolas, her nipples seemingly about to overflow with milk. His wife's
eyes were tightly closed, her hands hanging limply at her sides. Yet, between her brows, it seemed she was suppressing a blissful pleasure.
Her teeth parted her lips, a few tears still clinging to her flushed cheeks, but she could no longer resist and groaned,
"No...no...don't...do my...breasts..."
"Not breasts, want to play with your little pussy?" Uncle Fu's voice was panting.
"Hmm... no... um..."
Uncle Fu suddenly covered his wife's still moaning mouth with his lips, his lips rubbing hard against her delicate red lips. His wife's tightly clenched teeth were no match for his tongue.
"Ah... um..." The passionate kiss made his wife let out suppressed moans. Uncle
Fu's tongue moved in and out, teasing his wife's tender tongue. The pent-up desire in his wife's body began to be released. Her tongue finally intertwined with Uncle Fu's tongue.
They kissed wildly. Uncle Fu transferred the saliva in his mouth to his wife's tongue through the tip of his tongue, and teased his wife, letting her tongue stick to his tongue to collect the saliva.
The two of them, tongue to tongue, one a decrepit old man in his sixties, the other a beautiful newlywed wife, facing the blue sky, white clouds, giant trees, and small flowers, listening to the noise of the outside world, enjoying the ultimate pleasure of their secret affair. The atmosphere was irresistible. Their tongues licked and teased each other, saliva dripping between them. Suddenly, the wife burst into laughter, her tear-streaked face bathed in the warm spring sunshine. Instantly, a warm, spring-like atmosphere filled the air. Uncle
Fu chuckled and said, "Little Rou is so sexy!"
The wife's face flushed crimson, and she gave Uncle Fu a reproachful look. Suddenly, she raised her hands and gently punched Uncle Fu's chest.
"So, Little Rou, you can move all along…you like being teased by Uncle Fu, don't you?"
"You're so annoying!" the wife said shyly, suddenly straightening up and hugging Uncle Fu
, her breasts rubbing against his chest. Uncle Fu was overwhelmed with excitement .
He raised his left hand and lifted his wife's chin. Her eyes were watery, looking at him with a mixture of reproach and longing. Uncle
Fu licked his wife's lips and said, "Baby, open your mouth!"
The wife obediently opened her mouth and stuck out her little tongue. Suddenly, Uncle Fu spit on his wife's tongue and said urgently, "Quick, swallow it!"
Although his wife felt it was unhygienic, she did not disobey Uncle Fu. She obediently swallowed the saliva. Uncle Fu chuckled and, seemingly quite satisfied, rubbed his wife's breasts even more vigorously. He lifted his wife from the recliner, then leaned back against her, letting her rest against him.
His wife's sweatpants, already half-undone, were pulled down by him. She curled up in his arms like a soft little lamb, letting him do as
he One hand kneaded her breasts, while the other caressed her labia through her lace panties. "Baby, you're so wet down there! Look—your panties are soaking through your pubic hair."
"Mmm…you're so naughty, who told you…mmm…to tease…me…" his wife gasped, resisting his teasing.
"Really? Does your husband tease you like this too?"
"Mmm…don't…don't mention my husband…I…I'm sorry…to him…"
"Mmm, Xiaorou is sad, let me soothe your wounded heart."
He then stopped soothing her heart and instead began kneading her breasts even more wantonly. His wife's breasts were covered in red finger marks from his rough handling
. Under Fu Bo's teasing, her lust intensified. She writhed in Fu Bo's arms, her buttocks swaying as she pressed her vulva against his hands.
"Xiao Rou, do you want it?"
"Mmm...yes...Xiao Rou...want it!"
"Want what?"
"Ugh...don't...teasing me...it hurts so much..."
"Xiao Rou is just upset. I thought you wanted something else!" Fu Bo's fondling of his wife became even more wanton. "Fu Bo...mmm...please...give it to me..." His wife's voice trembled, her head resting against the armrest of the recliner. Her face flushed red from the head-down position.
"Little darling, how can I give it to you if you don't tell me what you want?"
"Ugh...ugh...ugh..." His wife sobbed, "I want...your...that..."
"What? I didn't hear you! Be clear...what do you mean by 'this' and 'that'!"
"Ah...I want your...big cock...uh...uh..." Unable to contain her lust, the wife finally uttered the words, but immediately burst into tears.
Uncle Fu picked her up and laid her face down on the recliner. Her arms gripped the back of the chair tightly, and he pulled down her panties from her buttocks.
"Ah, your pussy is already soaking wet!" Uncle Fu dipped a finger into his wife's vagina, then pulled it out; it was covered in her vaginal fluid.
Uncle Fu brought his finger close to his wife's lips, seemingly giving a command: "Come on, you little slut, lick your juices clean. If you don't, I won't fuck you!"
His wife twisted her plump, white buttocks, sticking out her tongue to lick the fluid off Uncle Fu's finger. Afraid it wasn't clean enough, she put the finger in her mouth afterward and carefully sucked on it again.
Uncle Fu took off his pants, revealing that he wasn't wearing underwear. A thick, long penis sprang out.
His wife turned around and saw Uncle Fu's penis, feeling both delighted and frightened. Delighted because his penis was several times larger than her husband's; frightened because she worried it might burst her vagina.
His wife's buttocks were white and tender, without a single trace of excess fat. A light ring of pubic hair grew around her anus, and her small anus twitched gently, looking incredibly delicate
. Uncle Fu spread his wife's legs wide, looking at her vagina from behind. Her labia were slightly parted, glistening with vaginal fluid. He slowly pried open her vagina with his hands, strands of vaginal fluid clinging to the vaginal opening, the tender flesh inside radiating a pale pink hue. Inside, several small buds clustered together like stars surrounding the moon, their tips glistening with thick, dried vaginal fluid, leaving faint white marks…
Uncle Fu positioned his penis at the vaginal opening, the large, purplish-red glans gently rubbing against his wife's labia. His wife eagerly awaited his penetration. Uncle Fu pulled his hips back and thrust forcefully, his large penis finally plunging mercilessly into his wife's cunt.
"Ugh…" His wife gasped. Although her vagina, lubricated by vaginal fluid, accommodated the thick, long penis, the feeling of fullness made it difficult for her to adjust to
Uncle Fu's cock, causing it to pull out slightly, splashing a few drops of vaginal fluid onto her thighs and tearing open her tender red labia. Their thick pubic hair intertwined, quickly becoming sticky with their vaginal fluid. "Mmm... Uncle Fu... you're so... amazing... my pussy feels like it's being... bursting..."
"Hehe... did your big cock reach your uterus?"
"Mmm... I don't... know! But... my pussy... it feels so good... mmm... Uncle Fu... I've never... seen your... such a big... big cock before..."
"Really? Bigger than your husband's?"
"Mmm... it's... so small~ so small..."
The wife's lewd voice echoed in the courtyard. A few strands of hair were scattered across her face, and her plump breasts swayed back and forth, her tender red nipples like tempting cherries.
Uncle Fu spread her big buttocks and suddenly slapped her buttocks hard. The slap was so hard that red finger marks immediately appeared on her buttocks.
The wife screamed in pain and shrank forward, but was immediately pulled back by Uncle Fu, who grabbed her buttocks and thrust his big cock into her honey hole even more powerfully. Semen streamed down their thighs, soaking the recliner and making the pubic hair around their vulva a sticky mess. His wife had never experienced such intense intercourse before; her tender labia were swollen and red.
Uncle Fu reached down and pinched her clitoris with his thumb and forefinger, squeezing hard enough to make her scream in pain again. But after the pain, an even stronger pleasure surged through her. Uncle Fu's fingers twirled her wet pubic hair, and with a sudden pull, he plucked several strands from her labia. Caught off guard, she screamed even louder,
"Ah... Uncle Fu... no... you're so... mean... you're bullying... me... it hurts so much... ugh... ugh..."
Uncle Fu chuckled, "There's more! You little slut, do you want a bunch of men to fuck you?"
"Ah...ah...um...Xiaorou...as long as your...big cock fucks...Xiaorou's...cunt is Uncle Fu's...big cock...brother's alone..."
Uncle Fu stretched out a finger, dipped it in his mouth with some saliva, and then pressed it on his wife's anus. "Ah...Uncle Fu...you're bullying...sister again...touching my...butthole..."
Uncle Fu's finger circled around the anus, and he said smugly, "Uncle Fu will clean your asshole, next time, Uncle Fu will break your virgin anus!"
"Ah...ah...no...ah!! Um...oh...my...butthole...will...will hurt...big...big cock...brother...don't insert...butthole...let go...my little asshole...ah..."
"No! It has to be open!! Xiaorou's little holes and big cock have to be open!!!"
Uncle Fu slowly pressed his fingers against his wife's anus, saying, "Come on, you little slut, relax your anus, as soon as my finger goes in, you inhale and tighten your anus!"
His wife obeyed Uncle Fu's instructions, but she misunderstood. Coupled with the pleasure that the penis brought to her honey hole, she was almost out of control.
"Pfft..." Because she relaxed her anus too much, she actually farted! Uncle Fu told her to relax her sphincter, but she tried to force her anus out, so she couldn't fart!
Uncle Fu angrily slapped his wife's buttocks several times. His wife was both ashamed and anxious, her eyes filled with tears.
"Uncle Fu... ah... ah... um... um... don't... hit me... it's my fault... Xiao Rou... now I'll... relax your... anus... you... insert it... um... um... um..."
After his wife finished speaking, the wrinkles around her anus slowly relaxed, and Uncle Fu's fingers, lubricated by saliva, began to slowly insert. With a sudden contraction of his anus, Uncle Fu's entire finger slid into her rectum.
"Mmm..." she moaned softly.
"How does it feel?"
"Mmm...it feels so full...like...like 'that'."
"What's that? Is it poop? Don't poop it out!"
As his penis thrust in and out, Uncle Fu's finger began to move in and out of her rectum.
"Mmm...oh...oh oh...mmm...Uncle Fu...my rectum...it hurts so much...it's going to come out...ah...ah..."
"Don't be afraid! It's just a finger!"
Uncle Fu's finger thrust faster and faster, while his large penis pounded into her vagina even more vigorously
. Her moans were tinged with tears, the double stimulation almost making her lose control. She was enveloped in pleasure, so weak that she had no strength left. With her arms limp and slumped against the back of the chair,
Uncle Fu slowly withdrew his fingers from his wife's anus. His fingers were coated with a sticky, yellowish fluid. He then pulled out his penis as well. His wife, now free from stimulation, was somewhat panicked. The pent-up lust within her had erupted like a torrent, and fueled by the aphrodisiac, she was now overwhelmed with desire, forgetting all shame. Uncle Fu picked her up and rolled her over. His large penis was coated with the lustful fluid from her vagina. He cradled her legs in his arms, lifting her large buttocks off the chair.
"Come on, you little slut, use your hand to put my big cock into your cunt!"
"Mmm… Uncle Fu… you're so bad… you're still… teasing… me!"
"Okay, if you don't put it in, Uncle Fu's big cock won't fuck you!" Saying this, Uncle Fu pretended to lower his wife's legs.
"Ah… oh… no… sister doesn't… want a big… big cock… brother, go away…"
"Then put it in!"
His wife trembled as she reached out and grasped Uncle Fu's large penis. Uncle Fu deliberately wiggled his penis in her hand a few times, startling her so much that she almost dropped it.
His wife, holding the large penis, slowly approached her vagina. She freed one hand, pried open her vulva, and tried to put it on.
Before she could get it properly on, Uncle Fu thrust in, and with a "whoosh," his penis was deeply inside her. His penis throbbed against her tender vulva with a "plop, plop" sound, and her juices flowed freely from their point of contact.
Uncle Fu grabbed his wife's hand, making her spread her labia herself. Her clitoris was fully exposed, and the scene of his penis thrusting in and out of her vagina was laid bare before her eyes.
His wife cried out in pleasure, "Ah...ah...big cock!! Sister...my pussy...is going to rot, brother...so hard...Uncle Fu...dear daddy...you're going to fuck me to death...ah...ah...your...daughter..."
Hearing his wife call him daddy, Uncle Fu's lust intensified, and his cock pounded harder against his wife's flower. He panted, "Good! Daddy's good...daughter...Daddy...feed your cunt...feed it...fill it up...make your cunt...want Daddy's...daddy's big cock..."
"Oh...oh...Daddy...you...big cock...so powerful...ah...daughter's...pussy...is yours...thrust harder...thrust it to burst...daughter...loves daddy...loves daddy's...big cock...big cock fucks daughter to death...oh...oh...ah...daughter is going to...fly...ah...uh...uh...uh...daughter...came..."
His wife's moans were laced with sobs, her whole body consumed by lustful fire, losing all reason. Her body suddenly spasmed, her vagina gripping Uncle Fu's large penis
even tighter. Uncle Fu uttered "Oh~ Oh..." repeatedly, his glans suddenly enveloped by a warm, wet surge within his wife's convulsing vagina.
He gritted his teeth and thrust wildly a dozen more times, finally ejaculating into his wife's uterus amidst cries of "Oh... Oh~~".
After intercourse, his wife slumped in the chair, gushing vaginal fluid mixed with semen flowing continuously from her vagina. She glanced at Uncle Fu with a seductive look and lazily said, "I'm going to have a baby for you." Uncle
Fu chuckled and said, "Daughter gives father sons, sons grow up and then fuck mothers!" "Hmm... Uncle Fu, you're so annoying... so..." "You're disgusting, you say so too." "Hehe...who was it just now...ah...calling me daddy!
Now, this little slut can't take it anymore." "Hmm...Uncle Fu is so bad...bad daddy..." The wife's voice was as low as the chirping of insects, her face full of shyness.
"Haha...come on, Daddy's good daughter, help Daddy lick his big cock clean." Uncle Fu pulled his cock out of his wife's cunt and stretched it towards her little mouth. His cock
was sticky, covered with the semen and vaginal fluid from their indulgence. His wife had never given him oral sex before, but at this moment, she slightly stuck out her soft little tongue and began to lick Uncle Fu's thick and long penis.
"Oh...oh..." A comfortable groan came from Uncle Fu's mouth.
(End of Episode 5)
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