The married woman was being raped while talking on the phone with her husband.

I watched her, holding the little boy's slender wrist, the married woman talking on the phone to her husband while being raped… the married woman talking on the phone to her husband while being raped… gracefully and freely walking through several streets, the little boy occasionally
looking up at her. Perhaps it was the strange looks from strangers around him that made him uneasy. I would have done the same; anyone
would have looked at this mother and son with envy and slight disbelief. Her swaying round hips, firm and large breasts, and beautiful figure would attract anyone to such a mature and charming mother. But I am a
person with ulterior motives; I had been watching her for a long time.
This woman's name is Hou Fenyan. She first appeared in the company's conference room, where the business manager was discussing
related matters with her. She had long, wavy hair, wore a low-cut light green dress, and her fair, even legs extended
perfectly into white strappy high heels. In particular, her chest created a three-dimensional cleavage, and her full
breasts made one want to pinch them. That day, her mature charm deeply attracted me—no, I should say she
completely captivated me.
Strictly speaking, she wasn't a stunning beauty. For a woman nearing 40, she exuded
a captivating charm reminiscent of middle-aged women. She didn't need to be conventionally beautiful to be incredibly alluring, like a perfectly ripe peach.
If "seductive" were the word to describe her, I think it would be most fitting. From then on, I couldn't bear to be without
her for a moment; lustful thoughts constantly welled up within me. Because of these thoughts, I firmly believed that one day I would have this beautiful piece of meat in my mouth
.
As she pondered, she stopped in front of a clothing store. After a brief glance, she realized it was a women's lingerie shop…
She wondered what kind of underwear she was wearing—white lace? Black cotton? "Buy me a high-waisted thong!
That would be perfect for you. Before we go to bed, after I undress you, I'll spend a few minutes having you wear that kind of
underwear while giving me oral sex, my hands roaming over your round, full buttocks, watching as you use your
lips to envelop my penis, swallowing and releasing it."
She stood outside the shop window for a long time, then finally walked through the automatic doors. After a while, I began to imagine her trying on
the clothes .
About half an hour later, she came out carrying a gloomy gray bag… Wasn’t that her most
mysterious symbol of sexuality? A faint joy radiated from her face. The little boy looked up at her again. How lucky he was;
he'd seen what kind of underwear his mother wore. It didn’t matter; one day he’d know
what kind of expression his mother had when she did *that*. Damn it! Just that thought made my crotch bulge. So, I gradually shortened
the distance between us, waiting for an opportunity.
Around noon, she seemed to have a purpose, quickening her pace. A moment later, she led the little boy into a restaurant.
I paused for a moment and followed her in. The restaurant wasn't crowded, which was unusual for lunchtime. Hou Fen and the child chose
a corner table, while I pretended to be casual and chose the table next to us with my back to them. After ordering and receiving our drinks, she said to the child,
"Sit quietly, okay? Mommy's going to the restroom."
The opportunity has arrived!
She walked towards the dressing room, her skirt swaying. I picked up my phone and dialed a few numbers. Hou Fen's phone
rang in her purse. "Beep...beep..."
"Little one, Mommy's phone is ringing, quickly take it to Mommy!" I turned around with a kind
smile .
The little boy obediently reached into his purse, grabbed his phone, and ran to the bathroom.
Naturally, the sleeping potion prepared for her was quickly poured into the orange juice.
A few minutes later, Hou Fen and the little boy walked back to their seats. "Strange? Who called? They didn't say anything." She
muttered to herself as she put the cell phone on the table, then picked up her drink and took a few sips. At that moment, I almost
fainted.
When the waiter finally brought the food, the little boy asked, "Mommy, are you sick?"
"Hmm... Mom feels a little down, something's wrong..." Hou Fen replied weakly, the medication taking effect.
"Then you'd better eat quickly!"
"Sweetie, you eat first. Mommy will just close her eyes for a little while." As soon as she finished speaking, Hou Fen lay down on the table and fell into a deep sleep
.
The long-awaited moment finally arrived. I feigned concern and asked, "Little boy, Mommy doesn't seem to be feeling well. Shall
Uncle take Mommy to see a doctor?" The little boy looked bewildered and didn't know how to answer, just staring at me.
I reached out and touched Hou Fen's forehead: "Oh dear! Mom has a fever! It'll be terrible if we don't hurry! We have
to go find the doctor right away." I helped Hou Fen lean against me and put my arm around her waist. Her skin felt
warm and soft to the touch. The little boy, carrying a bag in one hand and clutching his mother's clothes with the other, obediently followed me to find the "doctor."
Of course, the little boy was easy to please; I just needed to tell the receptionist to give him a tip, and the hotel
service was always surprisingly attentive. As I helped Hou Fang into the elevator, I couldn't wait to frivolously touch
her round buttocks. But that's the exciting part of the game—no matter how much I wanted it, I had to restrain myself. The
more I pushed, the greater the force, and the greater the pleasure. When my lust was about to overflow
, it would be like a dam bursting, uncontrollable, and I would become a beast.
Thinking of this, my penis was so hard I could barely stand. The narrow space of the elevator was
filled with the scent of her perfume, and Hou Fang leaned against me, weak and defenseless. After getting out of the elevator, I simply
picked her up, found the room, and laboriously put her on the bed before quickly closing the door behind me.
Hou Fangyu lay sprawled on the soft white bed, her firm breasts forming two mounds that flowed down her slender
waist to her private parts, where a slight bulge appeared. The sheer dress dipped inwards from there
, accentuating the shapely contours of her thighs. It didn't matter; the goddess was already mine, and I should
savor every moment. I noticed the paper bag she had just carried from the clothing store; it was undoubtedly
a symbol . I hoped it contained high-waisted, thin-strapped thongs.
隨手一探，是一條棗紅色絲質丁字褲，前後透明鑲花大量镂空設計，但包覆
著陰戶的布料比我想象中稍多。新的底褲賣相淫蕩但沒有生命，我對它提不起興
趣，隨手一拋，我的視線回到侯芳沉睡的臉龐，騰出一隻手拉開褲裆的拉煉費力
的掏出硬挺的肉棒，在她面前這麽做是我夢想已久的事，亵渎女神的感覺令人飄
飄欲仙。
我靠近她，搓揉著青筋纏繞的陰莖，並將它貼近她的唇，馬眼滲出的淫液滴
落在她的雙唇上，我把龜頭在她唇邊輕拂畫著圓圈，然後將手指探進兩片唇之間
稍用力撥開牙齒，腰往下沉，肉棒滑入她的嘴中，溫暖濕潤而美妙的電流旋即竄
上腦門。（啊……這就是讓男人銷魂的酥麻感……）
我緩抽深進，侯芳緊閉雙眼吭也不吭一聲，她的臉因爲口中異物的侵入而扭
曲變形。我胯下ㄧ邊動作一邊撫摸她的乳房，近４０歲的女人奶子居然這麽有彈
性，這令我像撿到寶一樣贊歎。稍使勁，一團美肉旋即充滿手掌，此刻縱有千般
理由我也不會放手。雖然她睡得很沉，但我希望她有點反應，於是我增加手部的
力量，渾圓酥軟的乳房在我手中變形的不成樣，她眉頭皺都不皺一下，這讓我有
點失望卻又快感交集。
（如果粗魯一點她會怎樣？）我很好奇，將手伸進ｖ字領?撐開胸罩掏出她
雄偉的雙乳，既白淨又碩大的酥胸映入眼簾，豪乳上還留有我頓足的痕跡，她的
乳暈顔色稍深，喂過奶的女人乳頭也稍大些，這個地方除了她的兒子我想他丈夫
也愛不釋手吧，那麽亵渎它將會是充滿樂趣。我張口就吸吮起來，舌尖圍繞著乳
頭四周，不一會它已經堅挺無比。
此時放在她嘴?的陽具脹得更厲害，我按捺不住掀起裙襬，肉色丁字褲將她
的下體包得緊緊的，我真喜歡肉色的內衣褲，它讓胴體襯托得更性感，就像女人
身上多了一層僞裝的皮膚。我環伺眼前的獵物，發現秘處已經濕潤，肉縫滲出的
淫液將那部份底褲染成深褐色。
伸出中指隔著內褲輕壓肉蕊，緩緩地劃圈圈，我嗅到女人準備好進行性交的
氣息。陰戶像是對我招手，我抽出她嘴中的陰莖，雙手撥開玉腿，山谷中隱蔽的
洞口大剌剌的呈現眼前。不過我猶豫了一下，我該就這樣卸去她最後的防衛還是
讓她俯著身好？
我沒考慮太久，奮力將她轉過身，飽滿雙臀構成的畫面讓人眼睛就快冒出火
來。我接著往上使勁拉扯她的底褲，內褲頂端深深地陷進肉縫，我已經可以清楚
的看到她黑亮的陰毛，此時她動了一下。
「唔……」
難以忍受嗎？我的女神。
她纖細的手指揪著床單，我想她很快就會恢複意識，但好戲才要開始而已。
我把中指放進嘴?沾滿口水然後將指頭輕輕按住穴口的底褲，手指接著順著穴口
不斷上下遊走，侯芳雙臀顫動的更厲害。有反應的女人總好過沒有，我用手指勾
起擠成一串的底褲再狠狠地放掉，底褲彈回拍打肉蕊，她鼻息逐漸粗重。我再次
重複這個動作，直到她的大腿根處僵硬起來，然後我停止頓了一會。
「妳知道，如果妳老公知道他美麗妻子的這?……」我把臉湊近兩腿之間，
細細的端看著眼前銷魂的洞口。「已經濕得可以讓很多男人享用……他會不會感
覺到另一種快感？妳不認爲男人潛意識?都希望老婆當自己的面跟別的男人苟合
嗎？」
她沒有回答。我想她還出不了聲，看看她的皮包?我找到她的行動電話，腦
海?閃過一個極爲刺激的動機。我在通訊簿?找到『老公』的電話號碼，然後按
下撥話鍵等待一場遊戲。
嘟……嘟……喂，親愛的，找我什麽事？」
我把行動電話擱在侯芳嘴邊。
「跟丈夫打聲招呼吧！他一定想知道妳現在在做什麽。」我在她耳邊細聲的
說。
接著我脫下她的丁字褲，引人入勝的蜜穴泛著珠光，我將臉湊上，鼻子狠狠
地深呼吸，不禁感到前所未有的幸福，成熟女人獨特的腥香撲鼻而來，我伸出舌
頭如輕舟過水般滑過肉蕊，舌尖沾滿濕滑的愛液，我不假思索在嘴?品嘗她的味
道。
滑膩滑膩的熟婦滋味難以言喻，我往上舔著她緊閉的菊門，她臀部冒起雞皮
疙瘩，現在，好戲要上場了。我再也無法慢條斯理，大口的吸吮著密穴，並發出
「啾、啾、啾」的聲響，最後索性輕咬外陰唇，侯芳身體微震「嗯」的一聲。
「芳，妳怎麽樣了？怎麽不說話……？喂……喂……」
現在我就想要她，我瘋狂的想要她。在這之前，我在她耳旁說：「大美人，
嘗嘗我的肉棍後，妳就不會想要妳老公的了。」她身體繃緊起來，她比我想象中
蘇醒得更快，不過一切都太遲了。
我把她翻過身來，她雙眼仍然緊密但呼吸沉重，我粗暴的分開她的腿，龜頭
頂著肉縫，稍一遲緩然後使勁的往?面挺進，侯芳登時眉頭深鎖緊咬下唇忍住不
敢出聲，身體僵硬的弓起來。
「啊……真緊啊……」
肉棒整根盡沒之後，很快的再抽出再深入，現在我已化身爲野獸。行動電話
的另一端傳來急躁的聲音：「芳，到底是怎麽回事，妳現在在哪?？我怎麽聽到
男人的聲音？」侯芳眼角滑下淚珠，她吃力的用手捂住口鼻。
看到她欲蓋彌彰的模樣，我環抱她的雙腿搭在肩上讓她肥臀提高，以便我插
得更深入，當龜頭幾乎直抵子宮頸，她忍俊不住「唔……嗯……痛……」發出聲
來。
「這……這……妳……妳這個下賤的女人，他媽的，妳在幹什麽？」
這真是一場別開生面的ｌｉｖｅ秀，觀衆不需多，重要的一個就夠了。
侯芳聽到丈夫的怒斥精神已經恢複一大半，她終於睜開眼拾起行動電話，張
口想說些什麽，但胯下騷穴?我的肉棒進進出出，她額頭冒著鬥大的汗珠嬌怯怯
的一時也不知道該說什麽。我擡手就往她的圓臀使勁的一拍，她淒慘的「啊」出
來。
「侯芳！妳這不要臉的女人，妳告訴我，妳在哪?！妳給我說！」
「老公……我……我不是……不是你想的那樣……嗚……」
「操！做這種事妳還敢打電話給我，不是我想的那樣，那是怎樣？！」
While listening to her conversation with her husband, I thrust into her with all my might. She had to suppress the trembling
sounds while also trying to free her hands to push away my lower abdomen. During the process, her breasts
swayed violently in front of me, and her vulva secreted a large amount of vaginal fluid. The extra stimulation from intercourse gave her body an incredible pleasure.
I reached out and pinched her nipple, then whispered in her ear, "I want you to tell him, quick! Otherwise, I'll pinch this off
!" After saying that, I pinched her nipple even harder.
Hou Fang looked pained, her eyes pleading as she shook her head desperately.
"Or do you want your son to see how a mother plays with a man's vagina?" I had to stop what I was doing to
warn her. A woman can betray her husband, but she cannot lose her dignity as a mother in front of her son. The reason is
simple : a husband can be found again, but a son cannot.
She looked sad, closed her eyes, and turned her head away. After a while, she opened her eyes, and her expression gradually turned
strange and resolute. Then she put down her mobile phone, pressed the hands-free button, and gave me a mysterious look.
"Honey...do you really want to know...what I'm doing right now?"
"Nonsense! You despicable slut, you...you better tell me the truth!"
I forgot that my penis was still inside her hot, wet pussy, and I listened to her making sexy, seductive sounds, while
my heart urged me (say...say it...).
"Haven't you always wanted to know... whether other men besides you also want to sleep with your wife?"
That's awesome! She really said it! Now it's my turn to have my mind go blank; she really said it!
"Oh...you didn't want to know if other men feel the same pleasure as you do when they're between your wife's legs
?"
Not only did she speak in a lewd tone, but she also licked her lips with her tongue, then cupped her breasts in her hands and
slowly began to knead them. I didn't care how she had changed so drastically; clearly, her son's importance to her had
an unexpected effect, and I immediately began to thrust wildly.
"Darling... there's a man in front of me... I don't know him... but... but he's roughly
spreading my legs and thrusting into your wife's cunt... oh... he's so hard..."
Her husband, unusually, remained silent. I continued thrusting my abdomen in and out of his beautiful wife's private parts,
thinking that her husband probably wouldn't live to hear her finish speaking.
After a long while, through countless violent acts of intercourse, a weak, faint voice came from the cell phone: "Did
...did he touch your breasts?"
"Yes...his hands played with that too?...Mmm...and...and..."
"...Anything else?"
"And...and my asshole...oh..."
Hou Fang's expression became increasingly chaotic during her conversation with her husband.
"You slut...are you...are you comfortable? What is he doing right now?"
(Of course, it's about fucking your wife hard!)
"Ah...ah...insertion..."
"Do you like his stick? Ah..."
I noticed something was off about her husband's voice. Could it be...?
"...I...I like...um...bigger than yours...darling...
what are you doing right now?"
This couple's bizarre fetish was an unparalleled aphrodisiac. I pulled out my penis and quickly lifted her up to
sit . Hou Fang's plump buttocks swayed in rhythm, and my penis felt incredibly good.
"I...I held my penis in my hand, fantasizing about you being played with...Ah...You're so shameless...
So lewd..."
Our increasingly violent collisions produced "thud" sounds.
"Harder... harder, fuck her... I want you to fuck her to death... fuck her to death..."
Hou Fang's disheveled hair fell over her shoulders, making her look completely different from the elegant lady she had been on the street earlier that day. Her
arms, wrapped around me, dug deep into my skin, the stinging and tingling sensation irresistible. I probably wouldn't survive today.
Since I was going to die anyway, this might as well be enjoyable. With a determined heart, I cupped Hou Fang's plump buttocks with both hands and frantically thrust up and down for
a final sprint.
"Ah...ah...husband...I...I'm dying..."
"...Oh...me...me too..."
"My hole... is going to burst..."
Ah...ah...almost there! I hugged her tightly, it's already, it's already...
"Shoot it in... ah... shoot your thick semen into her womb... shoot... shoot... shoot
it..."
As the urethra loosened, the vas deferens twitched, and hot semen shot straight into Hou Fang's clitoris. She
felt it and simultaneously reached orgasm, her body convulsing. No, it should be said that all three of them reached their peak at the same time.
"...Ah..." Hou Fang fell backward, lying on the bed panting, completely dazed. I followed suit,
lying on her chest, burying my face between her large breasts. It felt like I had just fallen from heaven to hell;
I felt like I was dead.
"She's in great shape, isn't she..." Hou Fang's husband said leisurely over the phone after some time
.
"Other men's wives always seem the most alluring... Sleeping with other men's wives is every man's dream, but there won't be a next
time."
After he finished speaking, he ended the call, leaving only the "pfft...pfft..." sounds echoing in the air.

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