Reprinted from "The Tale of a Beloved Wife"

I've been away on a business trip for about half a year, and I'm finally home. My sexual hunger is extraordinary; I've been longing to have sex with my wife for over 180 days! At this age, how can I possibly resist? I wonder how my proud wife copes? You know, her libido is no less than mine; she's three years younger than me, so she should be stronger than me. I feel so guilty towards her. This time, I must pamper her, make it up to her, and let her truly enjoy the happiness and satisfaction of being a wife!

We live on the fifth floor, and my wife lives alone in a three-bedroom apartment with modern furniture, which shows our life is pretty good. For the past six months, I've been sending her a considerable amount of money because her salary is too low. Besides, I also want everything women need… It

was already dark when I got home. I saw a faint light coming from the living room downstairs, knowing my wife was home. I was very excited and wanted to pounce on her and have my way with her. I could almost picture my wife's irresistible, alluring figure… My lower body naturally became erect…

I wanted to give my wife a surprise, so I didn't ring the doorbell. I quietly opened the security door with my key and then silently opened the inner door. I peeked through the crack, but my wife, A-Jing, wasn't there. Sigh…? My wife isn't in the living room. Then she must be… I tiptoed into the living room, full of suspicion.

But I looked around and couldn't find my wife. All the doors were open; no one was home. Where could she have gone? I looked at the clock; it was almost 11 p.m. It was so late. Where could she have gone? Back to her parents' house? Maybe she was afraid of thieves, so she left the dim light on, I thought. Forget it, I won't call her. I'm tired, so I went to bed early.

The next morning, after getting up, I called my mother-in-law's house first. I asked if A-Jing was there, and she said no. "What!?" I was stunned. After hanging up, I thought about it but couldn't figure it out, so I went out shopping. I had a quick lunch at a bar and didn't return home until evening, but my wife still hadn't come back.

I had no choice but to take out the remote and check out an adult channel to satisfy myself; I couldn't rely on my wife for the time being. I turned it on, and a movie called "The Passionate Story of a Young Woman" was about to start. Wow, that's exciting! I'll watch it and have my fill.

Although it's an adult channel, it often shows videos secretly filmed in hotels, with close-ups, extreme close-ups, and sound effects, because the hidden cameras have remote controls—it's really cool! A scene of a hotel room appeared on the TV screen. The door opened, and a man and a woman entered. As

soon as the door closed, they began kissing passionately. The man was dressed in a suit, and the woman in a white skirt suit. I noticed it was the same suit my wife, A-Jing, wore; it seemed my wife had good taste—it was a fashionable white skirt suit at the time. Then, the couple kissed and caressed each other, kissing and undressing. Watching this made my penis hard. Because it was a hidden camera recording, their faces weren't clear, but the actions were very obvious. All I could hear were the "smacking" sounds of their kisses, their heavy breathing, and the "rustling" sounds of them undressing.

Soon, they were naked. The woman had a shapely figure, with curves in all the right places, and long, slender legs. She was about 1.65 meters tall, slim yet full-figured, and probably in her early thirties. Her breasts were large and white, particularly alluring.

Looking at the man again, he was about 1.7 meters tall, around fifty years old, rugged and strong. He practically lifted the woman up to kiss her… but the woman didn't hesitate either. With a soft moan, she wrapped her arms around the man's neck, and with a kick, her long, slender legs immediately wrapped around his thick waist.

What a passionate couple, what an epic love story, wonderful… I thought excitedly, while stroking my own penis.

Then, a 3D image appeared on the screen, as if the camera was circling around them. In reality, it was several cameras installed in the room, edited together. One moment I saw the woman's sexy, white buttocks, the next I saw the man's powerful lower back.

They were passionately kissing and caressing, and I heard the woman say, "Faster…faster…I want…I want yours…" before she could finish, the man silenced her with his mouth. I suddenly realized the woman's voice sounded familiar, and then I was so engrossed in the unfolding story that I paid no attention to anything else.

The man tossed the woman onto the luxurious double bed. She cried out, and I was startled again. Before I could even see her face clearly, the man leaped onto her. The woman spread her legs, gripping the sheets tightly, panting heavily.

Next, the man touched her large breasts with one hand and reached for her genitals with the other, his mouth busy sucking on her other breast. The woman moaned softly, much like in typical adult films; though the sounds were somewhat familiar, women's cries at this point were probably all similar.

Then, the real show began. Without any hesitation, the man lifted his hips, and without even using his hands, with a "plop," his thick penis smoothly entered the woman's vagina. The woman let out a happy "oh."

Seeing the man thrusting in and out, vigorously going up and down, and hearing the woman moaning "Oh...oh...yo...yo...", I excitedly ejaculated prematurely...it was so incredibly pleasurable.

A moment later, the camera zoomed in, revealing the man's muscular back and the woman's long, slender legs wrapped around his waist. "Hmm," I thought, "why does this woman have a pink birthmark on her thigh?" My heart sank. I was a little confused. My wife has one too! Then I thought, "Impossible. She wouldn't do anything to betray me. Besides, other women can have them too," I reassured myself.

I tried to see the woman's face, but the man blocked it, as he was vigorously fucking her, his mouth also busy, tightly covering her mouth. I could hear her moaning "Ugh-ooh-oh..." while vigorously twisting her waist, her hands tightly wrapped around the man. I could see her two large, white breasts flattened by the man's pressure, and her long, black hair, becoming increasingly disheveled with the movement of her head, even obscuring her face.

It wasn't porn, but it was better than porn. I thought, "It was definitely worth the money..."

Ever since I paid for this lockout, I've mostly taken care of my own sexual needs and rarely touched my wife. Plus, I haven't had sex for six months while on a business trip, so I was feeling quite repressed. Today was the perfect opportunity to release that

pent-up energy. After a while, I saw the woman flip over and straddle the man. From behind, I could see her hands pressing against his chest, while his large hands encircled her 24W waist. She began to move her hands up and down on his genitals.

A close-up shot appeared on the screen, clearly showing the man's thick, dark penis being enveloped by her reddish-white labia majora, moving in and out. The sounds of "plop...plop..." echoed continuously. "Wow...so good...you're such a good husband..." the woman sobbed, then quickened her movements. The stark contrast between the black and white on the screen created a powerful, visceral impact.

Then, the camera panned to the side, revealing the woman's large, white breasts trembling violently up and down, seemingly understanding the protagonist's intentions and swaying in sync with her movements—a truly wanton woman… Her long, black hair now appeared even more flowing, swaying back and forth, flying up and down… It made my lower body swell again; it felt so damn good… so exhilarating…

Slowly, the camera shifted to the front, showing the man had shifted his hands to the woman's trembling, full breasts, stroking them incessantly until her nipples became red and erect. Simultaneously, his lower body moved in sync with the protagonist's movements, thrusting up and down until she cried out, "Ah… ya… ya… oh… oh… good husband… you're so good…"

Wasn't that my wife, A-Jing's, voice? My eyes widened in disbelief… Oh my god… was this real?

The camera zoomed in, and the female protagonist excitedly threw her head back, her hair flying behind her. I could see her face, but because the room lights weren't very bright, she looked vaguely familiar. I wasn't sure if she was my wife, as she was moving vigorously up and down with her eyes closed. At that moment, the male protagonist raised his head and took her trembling breast into his mouth, causing her to throw her head back in excitement, dashing my hopes of seeing her clearly once again.

"Husband...faster...I can't take it anymore...oh...good husband..." I heard the female protagonist panting and shouting. Because it was a clandestine recording, the camera was in a corner, so the sound wasn't very clear, but it still sounded familiar, and the atmosphere on screen was very captivating.

Then the male protagonist finally spoke, "Oh...Xiaomei...you're amazing...you're making me feel so good...oh...oh...I can't take it anymore either..." He then launched into another powerful thrust. Hearing "Xiaomei," my heart skipped a beat. Wasn't that my wife's nickname? What a coincidence…

On screen, both the male and female protagonists reached climax simultaneously. The male protagonist arched his back and embraced the female protagonist tightly, both releasing spurts of semen. Then, they collapsed onto the double bed, clinging tightly to each other, limbs intertwined, kissing passionately. The camera zoomed in, revealing a large amount of white semen slowly flowing from the female protagonist's vagina…

After five minutes of quiet, the female protagonist turned her head; her face was obscured by her long hair. She lifted her limp penis with her hand, took it into her mouth, and began to stroke it up and down.

Soon, the penis became erect again. The male protagonist, seeing the female protagonist's sexy white buttocks right in front of him, started sucking on her clitoris... This was too much for the female protagonist, who cried out "Oh, oh..." and went limp, collapsing onto the bed, no longer caring about sucking on the male protagonist's penis.

The male protagonist, however, became energetic, got up, and lifted her sexy white buttocks with both hands. The female protagonist let out an "Ah..." as the penis was reinserted. From the side view, it looked like two dogs mating... "Slap slap slap..." the penis pounded... the female protagonist's large breasts swayed back and forth... her hair covered her head and face, and perhaps because her hair was in her way, she casually parted her hair to the sides with her right hand. Because the camera was too far away, I still couldn't see clearly. Then the camera slowly zoomed in, and the female protagonist's face gradually enlarged...

Just as I was getting really excited, the power went out... Damn it... I cursed... Fifteen minutes later, the power came back on... But the movie had just ended...

The female protagonist was already limply lying on the large double bed, while the male protagonist was on top of her, panting heavily. His thick, dark penis was still inserted in her vagina, lingering there for a long time. The male protagonist weighed at least 90 kilograms, and the female protagonist could actually endure it; she seemed much stronger than my wife. Every time I was on top of her, she would say it was too heavy and make me get off as soon as it was over. Other people's wives are better, it's just a pity I didn't get a clear look at this beautiful young woman's face, I thought bitterly.

Finally, I sent ... The film still has the date and time printed on it: May 24, 2001, 23:59, with the closing line: "Midnight battle with a beautiful woman, you on top, I on the bottom, whose wife is she?!"

It seems to be the date I was away on a business trip… I couldn't figure it out… and I was a little tired, so I lay down on the sofa in the living room and fell into a deep sleep.

In my dream, I saw the female protagonist from the film step down from the screen and gently kiss my face. I felt a surge of excitement… and reached out to hug her. But this hug woke me up; it was my wife, A-Jing.

"You're back, honey, I missed you so much…" my wife said, kissing me. I was mostly awake by then and angrily asked her, "Where did you go last night?" "Oh, well, I went on a business trip to Changzhou with my manager, and I just got back tonight," my wife replied with a smile.

"How many people from your company went? When did you leave?" I kept asking. "Oh dear, honey… didn't I already tell you? Why are you asking so many details?" "My wife handled it smoothly, so I didn't press her for details, lest I hurt our relationship.

Once in bed, she started touching me, but I was completely unresponsive, much to her disappointment. She turned away, ignoring me, and the night passed without incident.

The next day, my wife rushed off to work. Since her workplace was far from home, it took her over an hour to cycle there. Before she arrived, I called a friend of hers at work named Xiao Liu to ask about her recent situation. He's an old friend of mine.

He used to be the boss's driver, but I didn't expect him to be doing so well; he's climbed the ranks so quickly lately and is now the deputy director of the office. He and my wife are quite familiar with each other, and they often joke around… it doesn't matter if they playfully tease each other, they've never argued about it, and my wife seems to enjoy it too. After

dialing, I said, 'Hello! Who are you looking for?'" A familiar female voice came from the other end of the phone—it was my wife's voice… I was so startled that I quickly hung up, thinking: How could she be at work so fast in less than half an hour?!

That's not right, even I couldn't get there in half an hour, it's like a ghost…?

Our company usually gives us a few days off after business trips, so I had nothing to do these past few days, so I sat down at my computer and decided to chat online.

After turning on the computer, a QQ login dialog box popped up on the desktop. The number wasn't mine, but my wife's, but I didn't have the password and couldn't log in. I was really anxious. Oh well, I'll chat with an old friend first. I logged into my QQ account and found a local friend online. I greeted him; he was also Ah Jing's junior high school classmate. We were friends and talked about everything.

I asked him how to log into someone else's QQ account. He laughed and typed, "You want to be a KGB agent? It's simple, but you can only see their chat history." I replied, "That works too," and he replied, "Download a QQ infiltrator software from the website."

I downloaded it and followed the instructions. In just ten minutes, I had infiltrated my wife's QQ chat history. When I opened it, wow, there were quite a few chat records… but my wife only had five or six online friends, none of whom I recognized by their names, just symbols.

Let's start from the beginning. I clicked on the first friend's record, and saw quite a few secrets. I paid special attention to the chat history from around May 20th and discovered the problem. It turned out that while I was away on a business trip, my wife frequently had close contact with this friend named "Boss," even using terms like "darling"—not afraid of being cheesy!

My wife's QQ name is Yun'er~~~ Below is the chat history I downloaded:

Boss: Darling…Are you online? I miss you so much…Are you free? Tonight…771…:))) 5-23 20:20

Yun'er~~~ I'm here, darling... I miss you too... Not today, but I'm free tomorrow night, anyway, my husband won't be back for over ten days... Hehe... 771+521... :))) 5-23 20:21

Boss: Okay, same place tomorrow, let's meet at the Grand Hotel, room 408, how about it, baby... 5-23 20:23

Yun'er~ By the way, could you ask your old lady for leave? 5-23 20:26

Boss: Hey, you know she can't be bothered with me, can she? I haven't touched her for almost two years... How can she compare to you, my beauty... Hehe... 5-23 20:30

Yun'er~~~ Stop being so cheeky... But you've bought her plenty of gifts too... 20:33

Boss: Oh, you're jealous... Hehe... Tomorrow night I'll definitely make it up to you and reward you properly... I promise... I guarantee you'll be satisfied, better than your short and ugly husband... 20:37

Yun'er~~~ Don't talk nonsense, my husband is so good to me... but... never mind... 5-23 20:40

Boss: Hmph, I don't believe it. You're so voluptuous and sexy, and taller than your husband. I would never believe he could satisfy your appetite... Haha... Hmph, apart from a man like me, he simply can't satisfy you... right? Baby… 5-23 20:43

Yun'er~~~ Of course, he still can't compare to you… Your thing, though old, is still sharp… You're truly vigorous despite your age… I choose what I like… Hehe… 5-23 20:46

Leader: How about this, you go first tomorrow night, just don't let anyone you know see you… Remember, bring your sunglasses… I'm going to teach you a lesson, let you know that experience counts… Haha… 5-23 20:50

Yun'er~~~ You're so naughty… Hehe… See how I deal with you tomorrow night, I'll make sure you don't embarrass yourself… Humph… 5-23 20:52

Leader: Then you'll understand who the leader is… Haha… 5-23 20:55

Yun'er~~~ I'm going to make you afraid of me from now on… Hehe… 5-23 20:57

Leader: Okay, darling, let's stop here, I need to rest early so I can be in good spirits to deal with you, this little devil… Haha… 5-23 21:03

Yun'er~~~ Okay… I'm a little sleepy too. Remember to pick me up tomorrow morning… I don't want to ride that crappy bike again… Kisses… 5-23 21:08

Leader: 886, 521, 771… I'll bring you another surprise tomorrow… Trust me, it's true… :))) 5-23 21:12

Yun'er~~~ 521, 771, 886… :))) It's a deal… 5-23 21:14

Seeing this, I was shocked. No way! In my memory, my wife is a virtuous and kind woman. Could it be that she can't stand being a widow? She's only in her early thirties, right in the peak of a woman's sexual desire…? But she's so beautiful, so elegant, and has such high standards. She rarely takes a liking to anyone. I believe my judgment is correct.

But who exactly is this leader? I've never been to A-Jing's workplace, and apart from a few close friends, I don't know any of the leaders. This leader even has a car. Right, how many people can drive around freely? Thinking this, my mind cleared: she must be some kind of boss at her company.

No wonder she got to work so quickly this morning; her background is quite complicated. But then I thought, I can't judge her based on just a few words in a QQ chat. I need to find out more.

After lunch, I rode my bike to the only luxury hotel in the city. I found the front desk, and there was my ex-girlfriend, Juan, on duty. I was overjoyed and rushed over to greet her, "Hey, long time no see, Juan..."

She looked up, "I thought the sun rose in the west! Why did you suddenly decide to come see me...? Did your wife offend you again...?"

"I missed you..." I said.

"Go away... who needs your thoughts..." she laughed.

"Well, I wanted to check if anyone I know stayed here on the night of May 24th. Can you help me?" I asked.

"A piece of cake, we were once friends..." Juan said with a smile.

"Could you check if any leaders from the city's power company stayed at the hotel that day?" I asked.

"Oh, I wasn't on duty that day, but I can check for you. Please sit down, what would you like to drink?" Juan said.

I sat down and said, "A cold drink, it'll help cool me down..."

Juan was also a very beautiful and elegant girl, about the same height as my wife. On the street, if you didn't look closely, anyone would mistake them for twins. The main difference was their eyes; Juan's eyes were a bit bigger than Jing's. Since they were from the same hometown, their accents were hard to distinguish.

Of course, this was also why I married Jing—I wanted to find Juan's shadow again. But she was two years younger than my wife. When I was pursuing her, I almost had her, but then Tian Gang appeared. He was 1.82 meters tall, almost a head taller than me, an expert in electronics and photography, and also richer and more powerful than me. To this day, I still don't understand how he managed to win her over.

Juan opened the computer files and pulled up the shift log for May 24th. A search revealed nothing. I was puzzled; was the QQ message a joke?

Juan patted my head: "Adong, you seem to have lost weight lately! Your sister-in-law doesn't care about you enough… If it were me…" She didn't finish, her eyes filled with affection.

"Who told you to change your mind back then?!" I kissed her forehead and laughed. But noticing a hint of helplessness in her eyes, I had to say goodbye.

I returned home with heavy steps, feeling uneasy, completely lacking energy. A burden on the mind naturally leads to listlessness.

After several days of deep thought, I decided it would be best to ask an old friend for help tomorrow.

One day, Jing called, saying her boss wanted her to meet with clients for business and that she'd be late, not even coming home for dinner. She told me to go to sleep and not wait for her. I immediately became suspicious: Who works that hard? And business meetings don't have to go on so late! I pretended nothing was wrong, simply telling her to go home early after our conversation.

In the middle of the night, I heard the door open. I lay back down on the bed, pretending to be fast asleep, unaware she was back. She quietly put down her handbag, grabbed her underwear, and went to the bathroom to shower. I secretly checked her handbag, looking for anything suspicious, and found a diamond ring, probably worth over 20,000 yuan. All my savings in the bank weren't enough for that. Who bought it for her?

When she got into bed, I pretended to be woken up again, embracing her and asking for sex. She politely declined, using the excuse that everyone had to go to work the next morning. Looking at her flushed face, my suspicions grew: in the past, she would have eagerly accepted my advances!

While she was asleep, I pretended to go to the bathroom to relieve myself. I locked the door and quietly looked for her underwear from earlier that day to check it. But she had already soaked it in a basin of water. I pulled it out to look, but I couldn't see anything or smell anything. It seemed like nothing was wrong. Was I being too paranoid?!

Lying back in bed, I couldn't sleep all night. My mind kept replaying the messages on QQ. I couldn't help but think of the hidden camera footage I'd seen at the lock table when I returned from my business trip. The woman in the video looked 40-50% like Ah Jing. The arousing images, the suggestive moans… especially the woman's moans, they sounded so much like Ah Jing's… Thinking about this, my penis immediately reacted, throbbing and erect. If this really happened, it would be incredibly exciting for me…

Gradually, I started to fantasize, fantasizing about a man who would share my wife, and wondering what he would look like, something that would be more attractive to her than me.

Suddenly, an infuriating image flashed through my mind: Ah Jing lay naked on the bed, legs spread wide, her hips swaying as the man on top of her thrust into her with all his might. When he ejaculated into her vagina, she moaned with pleasure, her juices soaking the sheets...

After a while of fantasizing, I was able to reach orgasm on my own... I didn't need my wife at all...

A few nights later, I received several calls from unknown numbers. When I answered, the caller apologized, saying they'd dialed the wrong number. At first, I didn't think anything of it, but because I often fantasized about my wife being cheated on, I couldn't help but suspect: was she cheating on me?! In this materialistic age, and with my wife just over thirty! No, I had to investigate secretly to put my mind at ease.

I figured my wife used two communication methods: phone and QQ. I'd already investigated her QQ, but couldn't find reliable evidence yet. As for her mobile phone, eavesdropping was difficult. Suddenly, I remembered my friend Wang Xiaoming, a well-known radio enthusiast at school, who was quite clever and could modify radios to communicate with other radio enthusiasts. Could I use that method to intercept my wife's mobile phone conversations?

The next morning, I met Wang Xiaoming for morning tea, confided my doubts to him, and asked for his advice on how to solve the problem. He said, "With my current skills, there's absolutely no problem. In fact, I often unintentionally intercept many mobile phone conversations. But for me to eavesdrop on your wife's calls is not only morally wrong, but I wouldn't even know the frequency of her phone. Filtering through thousands of frequencies is harder than finding a needle in a haystack. Here's what we'll do: as old classmates, I'll help you out for now. Think of a way to call me from her mobile phone, and I can use that to determine the frequency. But this must not be publicized."

Easily, I called Wang Xiaoming using my wife's phone, and it was done quickly. To make eavesdropping easier, I had him connect a small recorder to my phone. Once I had a call from my wife, I could record it all; there was no need to listen in every day.

A long time passed, about half a month, and the calls were all normal, with no suspicious conversations. I couldn't help but feel disappointed.

A month passed, and just when I was about to give up, one night while checking the results, the answering machine played a suspicious phone call: "Hey, Xiaomei! I've been missing you so much, see you at the usual place tonight." The man's voice was a bit rough, but due to interference from the radio waves, it was mixed with a lot of static, so I couldn't recognize him at first glance. Ajing replied, "You rascal, if it's you, hurry up! My husband's back from his business trip. Last time you kept me up so late, he almost got suspicious."

Wang Xiaoming chuckled and said to me, "Adong, don't worry about it. If I'd known Ajing was so easy to sleep with, I would have preferred her to let me have her instead of letting some outsider have her. It's better to keep the good stuff within the family!"

I didn't reply irritably. He replied, his voice trembling with anxiety, "Wang Xiaoming, tell me, what's this 'old spot'? Are we just going to let a green hat be slapped on our heads? Help me think of a solution!"

Wang Xiaoming answered casually, "What's the rush? Looks like this isn't the first time. Just call her tonight and ask where she is, right?"

His flippant attitude infuriated me. I said, "Don't joke around. Seriously, what's the use of just knowing? I need to know who that man is, and ideally, I should see and hear what's happening there, then I won't be able to deny it."

Wang Xiaoming shrugged. "That's all I can do. If you want to use a spyglass or a hidden camera, you might as well ask Tian Gang."

Right! Why didn't I think of that? Although Tian Gang was my former rival, I didn't do anything to him out of respect for my ex-girlfriend, A-Juan. Plus, I also liked photography and often consulted him. Over time, we became good friends.

Tian Gang lived in the same building as me, but not in my unit; however, our apartments were next door. He's two years younger than me, a big, burly guy, but he's incredibly knowledgeable about electronics and photography. He even helped with our wedding videotape a few years ago.

Wang Xiaoming and I went to Tian Gang's house and explained the situation to him. At this point, we didn't care about airing our dirty laundry. Tian Gang patted his chest: "Hehe! Catching someone cheating? I'm an expert! I guarantee you'll be caught red-handed with clear pictures!" I said, "I just want you to help me install a camera to monitor my wife. I'll handle the rest myself."

After listening, Tian Gang said, "So you just want to spy on your wife at home? That's much simpler! No need for fancy cameras or spyglasses. A small digital camcorder will do. I'll just add a remote control so you can zoom in and out, and with the zoom function, no corner of the bed will escape your eyes. Oh, and do you want me to take some 'battlefield photos'? I guarantee they'll be professional-grade. Since we're friends, I'll give you a 20% discount!" "He actually started talking business with me, what a shrewd businessman!"

I asked curiously. "The camera can also move? High-tech!" Wang Xiaoming chimed in, "That's 'high-tech' from ten years ago."

"But where are we going to monitor them? Just having a camera isn't enough, is it?" I asked.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, unsure of how to hide.

"I've got it!" Tian Gang was a bit smarter. "Just drill a small hole in the wall between our two houses, run the wire over, and we can watch from my house."

"What?!" I disagreed, because I was afraid this kid would see all our secrets.

"Then let's find someone more capable. That's the idea I had." "Tian Gang seemed a little angry. I thought to myself, this is all for my sake, why offend my friend? I gritted my teeth and nodded.

Soon, we were all set up, because my double bed was in the east bedroom, right next to Tian Gang's.

"Next, we'll give your wife a chance to 'invite the wolf into the house,' and then... But A-Jing isn't a stupid woman, it seems she won't fall for the trap so easily." Wang Xiaoming raised another question.

Tian Gang replied, "Don't worry, I've seen this situation many times. When lust cloud one's judgment, even the smartest woman can do something foolish." Two

days later, I pretended to say to A-Jing, "Honey, there's an urgent matter at the company, I'm being sent on a five-day business trip to the south, but I really don't want you to be alone at home. What excuse should I come up with to decline?" A-Jing said, "Don't be silly, five days isn't three or four years, look at how aggrieved you are! Business is important, remember to call before you come home, so I can prepare a nourishing soup for you." "

As I was leaving, I hugged and kissed my wife, thinking, 'I've planted many informants; you'd better watch out!'

After leaving, I circled around and went straight to Tian Gang's house. Tian Gang's wife had just taken leave to visit her parents and wouldn't be back for a few days. I also called over Wang Xiaoming, the expert eavesdropper. At noon, the big fish took the bait. A-Jing said to the adulterer on the phone, 'Hey! Boss, I have good news for you. My husband is away on a business trip to the south and won't be back for five days. Come to my house tonight! Don't sneak around to a hotel anymore; it's too far, and I don't want to go out. Show me what you've got to do tonight. But remember to wear sunglasses when you come, so no one sees you.'

The man was overjoyed: 'Hehe, heaven is on my side! I'll make sure I have my way with you tonight! Okay, see you there!' " "

The lewd conversation infuriated me so much I nearly smashed the radio. Wang Xiaoming, however, hid nearby, covering his mouth and chuckling, adding insult to injury: 'Oh! What a brilliant dialogue! Why didn't they go on longer? Even if they talked all night, I'd rather stay up all night listening to them!'

Finally, as darkness fell, we used the rearview mirror to watch the entrance to my apartment building, paying close attention to any movement. Sure enough, my wife soon returned home alone. Why wasn't her lover there? Had I misheard?

To be safe, we kept watch for another ten minutes. Sure enough, our efforts paid off; another taxi arrived, and a tall, muscular man quietly entered the building. I wanted to follow him down, but Wang Xiaoming stopped me: 'What's the use of rushing up now? The real show is yet to come. Let's turn on the TV in ten minutes. Have a drink first, calm down… hehehe.'"

I drank several glasses of strong liquor, which didn't calm my anger, but made me a little dizzy. After more than ten minutes, I couldn't wait any longer and impatiently turned on the TV connected to the camcorder. Tian Gang was really thoughtful; he had also connected a VCR so I could secretly record the whole scene.

The footage came out; the lens was hidden in a shoebox on top of the wardrobe opposite the bed. In an instant, a horrific scene appeared before our eyes. The scene I had seen on the coded channel before was now playing out on the TV screen like a short film: as soon as they entered the room, the two started kissing passionately, then they started undressing... It was a perfect replay of the original [a young woman's passionate love story], without missing a single detail.

A moment later, Ah Jing lay naked on the bed, her limbs wrapped around the naked man's body like an octopus. His buttocks moved up and down like a pile driver, and Ah Jing's narrow vulva endured his powerful thrusts. Her dark pubic hair was stained white by the semen that had seeped out, some of it dripping onto the sheets, glistening. Because the camera was off, the man's identity was unknown; all that could be seen was his swaying buttocks, his penis appearing and disappearing, and his scrotum bobbing back and forth… just as tall and muscular as in the film…

Wang Xiaoming's attention wasn't on the man, however. He fiddled with the remote control, zooming in for a close-up of the sexual intercourse. Ah Jing's delicate labia minora were now bright red, forming a ring-like structure, tightly enveloping the semen-covered, relentlessly moving penis.

Whether the image was zoomed in too closely or it was actually like that, the man's penis was truly thick, stretching Ah Jing's vulva to its limit, leaving no room for air. What pained me most was that Ah Jing was now thrusting her hips up and down, responding to his thrusting movements.

The television was emitting suggestive moans, sounds that should have been my private pleasure, but now they reached the ears of three men: "Ah!... Ah... Ah... Hmm... Hmm... Hmm... Big brother... Your thick cock... ****... It's about to burst my pussy!... Hmm... Hmm... It feels so good!... Hmm... Hmm... I ****... I came again... Ah! Ah! Ah!... I want you to fuck me like this all night!... Hmm... Hmm..."

Tian Gang and Wang Xiaoming watched like they were watching a thrilling erotic film, completely absorbed, dumbfounded, as if the woman being fucked to the point of ecstasy wasn't their friend's wife, but a glamorous movie queen performing a realistic scene. He moved the camera around, sometimes focusing on her dripping vulva, sometimes on her swaying breasts, and sometimes even on her anus where the flowing semen had formed a white line.

Then I looked down at Tian Gang and Wang Xiaoming's genitals... oh my god... two huge bulges... Damn it, these two got off easy... But without them, I couldn't have done this. Maybe this is the price I have to pay.

Dizzy and disoriented, I watched my beloved wife being repeatedly violated by two men. I was furious, my heart pounding, sweat pouring down my back, and I was restless.

But strangely, when all the men were captivated by my wife's alluring body, unable to resist her charm, that inexplicable, wonderful feeling began to rise again, growing stronger and stronger.

It felt much more real than my fantasies. I enjoyed this feeling; my genitals swelled up like Tian Gang and Wang Xiaoming's. It seems no man can escape her allure, drawn by an invisible force, like the nine planets of the solar system, revolving endlessly, unable to escape the sun's clutches.

The wife's moans grew louder and louder, and the man's thrusting became faster and faster. On the screen, his penis swelled up like a giant fiery rod, struggling to be pulled out and thrust into her vagina. As if not satisfied, he pulled out his wet penis. "No... I want it..." Ah Jing was in the throes of excitement, and suddenly having her treasure taken away was unbearable...

Before she could finish speaking, the male protagonist easily grasped his wife's slender waist with his strong hands, flipping her over so she was in a dog-like position. Then, with a lift of his hands, Ah Jing's sexy, white, and tender buttocks suddenly protruded.

"Oh... ah... that's great..." With a "plop," the penis disappeared. Where did it go... into Ah Jing's vagina.

"Just like a lock-up machine, so exciting... good!!!" Tian Gang and Wang Xiaoming completely forgot that they were helping me and actually cheered in front of me.

"Ahhhhhh..." Under the intense thrusting of the male protagonist, A-Jing's sagging breasts swayed back and forth, her hair already covering her face, and all that could be heard was her continuous moaning... It seemed she was close to her climax... Watching this made my lower body burning with desire... I couldn't wait to join in and have my way with her.

The camera zoomed in, and the penis and labia were clearly visible, the frequency of the thrusts was very high...

I saw the male protagonist's scrotum lift up a few times, pulling his testicles up and down, his entire penis deeply buried inside her vagina, twitching continuously, her buttocks opening and closing, her buttocks trembling violently, a few white droplets the size of soybeans oozing out from between her vagina and penis, growing larger and larger, then pooling into a puddle of white fluid, trickling down... I knew that this sex scene was coming to an end, the man was selflessly contributing his hot semen to my wife, sending it deep inside her wave after wave.

When the two were exhausted and huddled together, panting against the headboard, Wang Xiaoming zoomed out to get a clear look at the adulterer's face. Then came the perfect moment to catch them in the act. When the man's face filled the entire television screen, I was stunned, speechless for a long time.

It turned out that the adulterer was…was…was Manager Zhao, the CEO of A-Jing's company! Luckily, I had seen a group photo of Ah Jing's company before, so I recognized him. He's over fifty, yet he still had the nerve to seduce married women…

Then, their conversation caught my attention: “Next time we go on a business trip, let’s go to Shenzhen… I heard it’s really open there…”

“That would be perfect, I love excitement…”

“Last time on the business trip, were you satisfied with how I served you? Haha…”

“Don’t even mention it… my genitals are almost swollen… humph…”

“How about this, it’s too much trouble to stay at your place every day. Tomorrow night, let’s go to our usual spot—room 408 of the big hotel. It’s spacious, and the big bed is bouncy… We can even take a bath together, and bring a few pornographic films, watch and learn at the same time… hehe…”

“That sounds good, but I’m afraid someone will find out and let my husband know.”

“Like before, we’ll use fake names… anyway, the boss there is my buddy… it’s fine…”

"Okay... I'll definitely get my revenge tomorrow... hehe... um..."

My wife was kissed by her manager again... What followed was another passionate lovemaking session...

All the original plans were disrupted, and we had to rearrange them. Tian Gang, Wang Xiaoming, and I discussed it for a while and finally came up with a brilliant plan to make him reap what he sowed and suffer the consequences.

But then I thought, no, if I really cause him trouble, my wife's job will be ruined. You know how much effort it took for A-Jing to get Manager Zhao to arrange a job for her, and how much money she even gave him... Thinking of this, I lowered my head again, forcing back my tears. After all, I needed his help.

Now I understood everything. No wonder I couldn't find any evidence. So that's how it was... Thinking of this, I sighed: Alas... what a misfortune for my family, producing such a promiscuous woman... I thought dejectedly.

Actually, two years ago, when A-Jing went to her workplace to ask her boss for a job assignment, she caught the eye of her lecherous boss. He just couldn't find an opportunity, but somehow he succeeded.

With nothing better to do, I called Xiao Liu, the deputy director of A-Jing's office.

"Hey, Xiao Liu, are you free tonight? Come have a drink with me, I'm so bored..."

“Okay, I’ll take your word for it, brother…hehe…I’ll bring the drinks, you prepare the food…” Xiao Liu was very straightforward and handsome. “How about this, we go out to eat, so we don’t have to cook ourselves…” I said, not wanting anyone else to join us. “See you there…” Xiao Liu replied happily.

From 7 pm to midnight, we drank together. During that time, Xiao Liu answered all my questions, and all my doubts were resolved…So that’s how it is…! Later, because I was in a bad mood, and Xiao Liu kept toasting me, and because I can’t hold my liquor, I got completely drunk and had to be helped home by Xiao Liu.

My wife, A Jing, opened the door. It seemed she had been asleep for a while, because she was only wearing a nightgown, with nothing underneath. But the nightgown was practically invisible, as it was almost transparent. I could vaguely see her thick, dark pubic hair and her proud breasts. Xiao Liu stared, his mouth agape…

“Oh, it’s Xiao Liu! Why are you drinking so late? And letting him drink so much, really… Quick, help him in! What are you all standing there for?” Little did she know that Xiao Liu’s attention was completely focused on her body.

“Oh,” Xiao Liu snapped out of his daze, helped me into the living room, and then led me directly to my bedroom. It seemed my wife didn’t want to share a bed with me either.

I collapsed onto the bed. Although I was drunk, I was still somewhat conscious. I vaguely heard them talking. The door was ajar; it seemed they all thought I wouldn’t wake up anytime soon.

“Come on, Xiao Liu, sit down. I’ll pour you some tea. You can hold your liquor pretty well,” my wife said, pouring tea for Xiao Liu. But Xiao Liu wouldn’t listen to her. His eyes were fixed on my wife’s almost completely naked body, as if he wanted to devour it.

Although my wife and I usually bicker and tease each other, I've never seen her sexy and alluring figure so clearly before, at such close range, almost like a lone man and woman alone in a room. His lower body was already erect.

My wife, however, didn't seem to think of it that way, continuing to pour tea as she spoke. Because my wife is tall, she had to bend over to pour the tea, and this bending over allowed Xiao Liu, standing behind her, a full view of her lower body. My wife's nightgown was also a very short skirt, extremely sexy.

Xiao Liu's mouth watered... his lust burned fiercely... But to be fair, this Xiao Liu was quite handsome, 1.78 meters tall, and had a very sexy figure; many girls were pursuing him. Otherwise, why would my beautiful wife be bickering with him? Things attract each other, and opposites attract—it's been true since ancient times.

"Hey, why aren't you saying anything?" His wife, oblivious to her revealing attire, still smiled broadly and asked Xiao Liu. Xiao Liu blushed, then, emboldened, sincerely complimented, "Sister Jing, you're so beautiful..."

"Oh, you're such a chatterbox... I'm practically an old woman now, how can I compare to you young people's energy, right?" his wife retorted with a laugh, sitting down opposite Xiao Liu. As soon as she sat down, she noticed Xiao Liu's erection, and her face flushed instantly, turning red to her neck. She quickly turned her face away.

"You...you...please have some tea..." his wife said somewhat embarrassedly, but seeing Xiao Liu's fixed gaze and then looking at her own clothes, "Oh my god...I forgot to wear an outer garment..." She finally understood why; her nightgown was too transparent. Any normal man would react to a young woman of her prime, so alluring and attractive.

"Oh, you drink first, I'll go back to my room for a bit," his wife said, standing up. He knew she wanted to go back to her room to put on an outer garment.

"Looks like my wife is quite composed, not too reckless," I thought to myself, secretly pleased for her.

"Oh dear..." my wife exclaimed, startling me. There were several large mirrors on the walls of our living room, and I could see directly into

them through the crack in the bedroom door; the entire living room was reflected in the mirrors. It turned out that because Xiao Liu was sitting on the outside, she had to pass by his seat to get back inside. Just as my wife was about to pass, Xiao Liu suddenly pulled her onto him. My wife never expected him to do this; it was too unexpected.

Her entire body was pressed against Xiao Liu's, her buttocks landing squarely on his lap. She immediately felt a hot, hard penis aimed directly at her cleft.

Embarrassed, she immediately struggled to get up, shouting, "Don't do this! My husband's here!" My wife was trying to scare Xiao Liu, because he often joked like this with her, but that was at work, and not like now, when he was dressed so provocatively.

"Hmph, don't try to scare me, Sister Jing. I got your husband completely drunk this morning, he's no match for me, hehehe..." Xiao Liu boasted to my wife with considerable pride, while his arms around Jing remained tight. Slowly, his left hand moved upwards, grabbing Jing's pert left breast, and his other hand followed suit, grasping her right breast. "Hehe..." Perhaps her pajamas were too thin, because Jing giggled from the tickling...

Good bastard, no wonder he kept urging me to drink more tonight, he's been lusting after my wife for a while. I thought of going to the living room to sit for a while, but as soon as I got up, I felt dizzy and collapsed back onto the bed. Oh well, it was my own fault for being careless and falling for this guy's trick... Besides, I was the one who invited him. I suppressed my anger and could only stare intently at the large mirror on the living room wall through the crack in the door. Thank goodness for that mirror, otherwise I would have been completely blind.

In the mirror, my wife's face was flushed, scolding Xiao Liu while struggling. The more she struggled, the more she felt the throbbing of her breasts in her cleft, making her feel itchy, and with her most sensual breasts being caressed... it felt strangely pleasurable...

"Oh my god... why am I feeling this way... no, this can't be... my husband is still in the bedroom..." Thinking of this, Ah Jing finally mustered all her strength to stand up.

"Hmph, you little rascal!" She smiled proudly at Xiao Liu with a victorious air, and that feeling from her work days resurfaced. You see, she was known as a little sly one at work. Men who tried to take advantage of her would usually be cleverly evaded, and she would laugh at them, leaving them speechless and furious. But her colleagues liked her even more. As the saying goes, "What you can't have is the best thing in the world."

"I'm still the best, aren't I... you can't hold me, can you... hehehe... ah... you... you... you!?" Ah Jing laughed and then froze.

Because of the alcohol and the reflection in the mirror, I couldn't see what was going on at all. I just thought Ah Jing had stood up, so why was she still standing there?

I quickly rubbed my eyes, and oh my god, guess what I saw… I guarantee your crotch will be rock hard!

In the large mirror, a naked, fragrant body was displayed: a height of 1.65 meters, beautiful long hair cascading down her back and shoulders like water, a pretty, oval face flushed pink with embarrassment, especially her pink breasts, adorned with two proud, jade-like peaks like dragonflies skimming the water, even I wanted to go and bite her. Further down, there was a slender waist like a willow branch and a pitiful belly button.

The most captivating thing was her two long, slender legs; when I was pursuing her, it was mostly because of her sexy legs.

My gaze shifted to the center… her dark triangle, the place where I had once conquered in my lush forest… Thinking of this, my lower body involuntarily reacted; truly, I was the only one sober while others were drunk! I vaguely felt that the person in the mirror wasn't my wife… beauty is blinded by drunkenness.

It turned out that while A-Jing was congratulating herself on her successful escape from Xiao Liu's embrace, that was precisely when Xiao Liu succeeded.

The reason could only be one word: "clothes"!?

A-Jing's pajamas were a set I brought back from a business trip abroad, specially designed to enhance marital intimacy.

Features: The entire garment is semi-transparent, flowing at the bottom and fitted at the top; the biggest secret is: just pinch the inside of the right hem twice with your hand, and the whole garment will automatically fall off, catching the wearer completely off guard. Otherwise, it would take ten minutes to remove it entirely.

I've kept this secret ever since I bought it

, and haven't told my wife at all. "Oh my god! I...I..." A chill ran down my spine... But...I think I made a stupid mistake. I have a vague feeling that tonight, while drinking, I excitedly told Xiao Liu this secret and even promised to bring him one back next time. But I didn't tell him what it looked like, so how could he know that A-Jing is wearing the one I bought from abroad?

But it clearly happened...

It's a pity I haven't touched this secret since I put it on my wife... Alas! What a misfortune...

I'm completely baffled... Plus, under the influence of alcohol, I don't want to think about it anymore, so I can only continue watching the next episode of the "striptease" performance in the mirror.

Because this sexy nightgown was so light, it was practically the same as not wearing anything at all. So, even though A-Jing stood up, she couldn't feel whether she was still wearing the nightgown or not. But when she turned around to laugh at Xiao Liu, she was facing the large mirror on the wall—the same mirror I was secretly peeking into—and saw herself standing there completely naked…

My wife stood there stunned in front of Xiao Liu for a full fifty seconds. She never dreamed that such a close-fitting nightgown could be stripped off so easily. Yesterday, it had taken her almost ten minutes to completely untie and take it off. So she boldly wore it to meet guests; although it was a little revealing, it was still on her body, so no one had any right to do anything about it.

She was thinking about her problem, lost in her reverie, but Xiao Liu wasn't idle.

During work, he could only scratch the surface, either trying to touch A-Jing's buttocks or bumping her breasts with his upper arm. A-Jing would retaliate by pinching his arm. Because A-Jing sat across from Xiao-Liu at work, if that wasn't enough, she'd take off her shoe and kick him in the groin, scaring Xiao-Liu so much that he had to hide elsewhere.

Xiao-Liu once told me while drinking that he loved summer the most. I asked why, and he just smiled and didn't answer. Apparently, it was because he wanted to see beautiful women. You see, in summer, women like to dress more sexily to attract men.

A-Jing was no exception. She cared most about what her colleagues thought of her. Whenever she heard colleagues talking about women in other offices, she would secretly remember it and go home to dress up more beautifully, sexily, and charmingly than that woman. Women dress to please those who appreciate them, right?

Just look at my wardrobe, and you'll understand. It's full of my wife A-Jing's clothes, and most of them are very trendy and eye-catching.

For some reason, my wife has recently become very fond of French perfumes, which has cost me a lot of money. If I don't buy her some, she'll laugh at me for not being able to support my wife. Oh well, I can't lose face as a man!

"You...you...what are you doing?..." It was my wife, Jing's, voice. I quickly looked up at the mirror on the living room wall through the crack in the door.

It turned out that while Jing was lost in thought, Xiao Liu had already satisfied his long-starved lustful eyes. He never dreamed that he, the deputy director of the office, would be able to see the alluring naked body of this usually playful but very reserved accountant, Jing.

He knew he wasn't quite qualified, because he had a high-ranking boss who doted on Jing, always taking her with him to banquets or business trips. And she had a perfectly legitimate reason—an accountant, managing money, making her perfect secretary to the boss.

So, although Jing was an accountant, she had traveled to many famous places in the country, accumulating a huge collection of photos. Even I was a little envious of her, even a little jealous.

At this moment, Xiao Liu had already made his move. Before Jing could recover, his strong arms wrapped around her again, his large hands perfectly embracing her slightly upturned, round buttocks. And his head, by sheer coincidence, nestled between A-Jing's alluring breasts.

A-Jing looked down and saw that Xiao Liu's head was already pressed against her broad chest, like a baby... A maternal feeling welled up within her...

She didn't resist anymore... I was utterly astonished...

"No!...No!...You..." I heard my wife seem to have come to her senses.

It turned out that Xiao Liu's hands were groping A-Jing's buttocks, while his mouth, like a baby, was searching for her nipple... He was actually sucking on my wife's pert breasts... Good heavens... This brat... He even dares to mess with his friend's wife!

"No, you're my husband's good friend, you can't do this... If my husband finds out, it'll be a huge problem... Let go!" My wife said, struggling, thinking that this would stop Xiao Liu. But she was completely wrong.

Although Xiao Liu was two years younger than A-Jing, he was also a married man, which was why he dared to joke around with A-Jing in class. Besides, his wife was just an ordinary woman, short and not good-looking at all. She wasn't even a tenth as beautiful as A-Jing. It's a pity that he, so strong and imposing, married such a wife. It truly proves the old saying, "A hero has no good wife, a good wife marries a weak husband!"

Heaven has eyes; a weak man like me actually married such a beauty as A-Jing. To be honest, when I go out with A-Jing, I always tell her not to wear high heels, because I'm already 2 centimeters shorter than her. Moreover, I'm thinner. I really don't know how I even managed to win her over. If she wore high heels and had a pretty hairstyle, I'd look like a lackey or a driver. No one would believe that A-Jing and I are a loving couple!

Hearing A-Jing's words, Xiao Liu stopped. A-Jing, secretly pleased, thought her plan had worked and was about to leave.

“Sister…please help me…I fell in love with you at first sight…From the day you started working here, I’ve secretly liked you, and I even dream about you often…really…” Xiao Liu looked at A Jing with sincerity, omitting the word “Jing” from her name. “To be honest, I admire you. As a woman, you’re so capable and beautiful, practically the flower of our workplace, and so good at getting along with people, it’s rare to see someone like that.”

“But…you and my husband are very good friends.” A Jing was secretly pleased to hear Xiao Liu praising her, but she didn’t show it. But as her husband, I saw through her ambiguous gaze at a glance. “And he’s in the inner room…I’m afraid…” She, who was usually bold and decisive, was now hesitant.

It turned out that Xiao Liu had launched another attack at this moment. His hands roamed incessantly over A Jing's smooth buttocks, his mouth wetly kissing her belly, gradually moving towards her alluring breasts...

A Jing's hesitation was not without reason. A pair of unfamiliar hands, other than her husband's, were encircling her from behind, and a man's large mouth was devouring her remaining territory from the front. Adding to this, Xiao Liu's slightly masculine words echoed in her mind: "I really like you... love at first sight... dreaming of you... a beautiful flower..." Any woman would be captivated, especially since she was already naked in front of her male colleague.

In the mirror, I could see my beautiful and charming wife's body trembling slightly... her cherry-like lips slightly parted... and most importantly, her eyes seemed somewhat hazy...

"Stop!" A loud "slap" rang out. A Jing's reason had finally triumphed over lust, and she had actually slapped Xiao Liu hard across the face. I was deeply moved. I hadn't misjudged her; Ah Jing still loved me, even though I knew she had cheated on me.

Xiao Liu was completely absorbed in Ah Jing's warm body, relentlessly assaulting his beautiful colleague, the accountant. His burning desire was already unbearable. Ah Jing's slap knocked him unconscious… He let out a cry and released his grip, slumping back on the sofa, his face bruised and battered.

Ah Jing, quick-witted, seized the opportunity to slip away from him.

She quickly came out of the room, throwing on a thick coat, and kept apologizing to Xiao Liu.

"Xiao Liu, I'm so sorry, I really didn't mean to hit you… You're a good man… To be honest, I quite like you too. If we had met earlier, I might have married you." Hearing this, I froze on the bed. My wife actually looked down on me… But why… did she marry me…? ???

Xiao Liu didn't say a word, only stared hatefully at A Jing, making A Jing feel a little scared...

"Well then, since you've treated me like this, I won't hold back anymore." Xiao Liu said hatefully, looking at A Jing, "My **** has been aroused by you for a long time, you have to appease me tonight, otherwise..." As he spoke, Xiao Liu stood up.

A Jing, dressed, seemed like a different person, her confidence and composure restored. She proudly raised her head, staring at Xiao Liu with a grin, and said, "Otherwise what... This young lady will absolutely not give in!!!" She casually touched Xiao Liu's shrunken penis.

"Ouch..." A Jing bent over. It turned out that Xiao Liu was a sports enthusiast, exercising every day, and was a well-known athlete in A Jing's workplace. His reaction was incredibly quick; he grabbed A Jing's small hand in an instant, causing A Jing to beg for mercy in pain.

"Hmph, don't think I don't know anything... I know more than anyone about your affair with our boss. Have you forgotten I used to be his driver?..." But this wasn't a secret anymore; I already knew. Yet he used it to threaten A-Jing. In a panic, I tried to stop Xiao Liu's scheme. But I was powerless; my throat was hoarse, and I couldn't utter a sound... Oh God... what should I do!

"You... you... please don't tell my husband... you can't tell him... I beg you..." A-Jing was so anxious she couldn't speak coherently... her face flushed red, because although she had cheated on me, she loved me very much.

It seemed she had lost to Xiao Liu for the first time. Looking at Xiao Liu, he was staring at A-Jing with lustful eyes, convinced that this tempting prey was in his grasp.

"Ah..." A-Jing screamed. I looked and saw that Xiao Liu had pulled her over and picked her up.

"Let me go... let me go... my husband's here, don't do this..." A-Jing struggled symbolically, which only fueled Xiao Liu's desire.

Xiao Liu carried A Jing to the glass coffee table in the living room and quickly stripped her naked. A Jing was already blushing with shame, covering her genitals and breasts with her hands, barely able to struggle, preoccupied with concealing her arousing private parts…

“If you let me fuck you just once, I promise I’ll keep this a secret until I die, really,” Xiao Liu vowed, whispering in A Jing’s ear. At the same time, he held A Jing’s head in his hands and kissed her panting lips. A Jing tried desperately to close her mouth, but when Xiao Liu touched her breast, she groaned, and he breached her lips, touching her tongue.

“Mmm… mmm…” A Jing was speechless. A peculiar masculine scent filled her mouth, entered her nostrils, and penetrated deep into her brain… The intertwining of their tongues made A Jing tremble. She slowly wrapped her arms around Xiao Liu’s thick neck and began to kiss him in return, seemingly having completely forgotten about her husband in the next room.

I don't know where Xiao Liu learned this trick, but he started kissing my wife from her feet... little by little, down her calves... thighs... belly... navel...

After what had just happened, A-Jing was already panting heavily, and after Xiao Liu's wet kisses... she felt a little itchy, especially when Xiao Liu's mouth passed her inner thighs, she almost couldn't help but moan... I've never kissed her like that before.

"Oh..." A-Jing finally moaned... because Xiao Liu's mouth was close to her upturned nipples... I saw A-Jing's arms slowly wrap around Xiao Liu's head, and her legs slowly bent... it seemed she was aroused... she had never touched such a tall and strong young man before, he seemed much better than Manager Zhao, let alone her own husband.

"Oh... ah... no... no... eat... I'm shy..."

I looked, and wait? Xiao Liu's head was gone, it turned out his head was between A-Jing's two slender thighs.

"What's he doing?" I peered nervously, afraid of missing a single detail in the mirror... My penis was already swollen... This seemed even more exciting than the gambling den...

Finally, I confirmed it: Xiao Liu was sucking my wife's clitoris... No wonder she was screaming; wasn't she afraid the neighbors would hear?

My wife was aroused by Xiao Liu's ministrations... moaning incessantly... she even started touching her own large breasts... her legs involuntarily clamped around Xiao Liu's head, her slender waist swaying back and forth... responding to his thrusts...

"I want... I want..." It seemed my wife couldn't take it anymore...

Xiao Liu, seeing he was done, stood up. This time, my wife couldn't take it anymore... Although there was no one to stimulate her, the ignited desire couldn't be extinguished...

"Give me a blowjob, and I'll suck you..." Xiao Liu actually made this request... It really infuriated me. Because Ah Jing had never given me a blowjob before. "My wife won't agree..." I thought uncertainly.

“But you have to keep my secret…” My wife had no choice but to get up and whisper in Xiao Liu’s ear, giving him a little nip.

“Yes, yes, yes… I’ll do whatever you say, sister…” Xiao Liu said excitedly, pulling my wife into his arms. My wife initially protested with a soft “ee-ee,” saying, “My husband’s here, you should check if he’s awake…” but her body went limp in Xiao Liu’s arms.

“Okay… let’s go to the double bed… it’s not convenient here.” Xiao Liu picked up the naked A-Jing and walked towards another bedroom. With a “snap,” the door slammed shut.

“I can’t let that guy get away with it.” I tried to get up, and after a while, I had some strength left. I slowly walked to the door of the east bedroom, twisted and pushed, but the door was self-locking and couldn’t be opened without a key. Unfortunately, I had left my key inside. It seemed my wife was destined to be taken advantage of.

I was about to bang on the door, but then I thought, no, if I did that, losing my friendship with Xiao Liu would be a small matter, but what if this guy spread rumors about A Jing? How could A Jing and I face anyone then? I had no choice but to swallow my tears…

I had no choice but to hide behind the study door and peek through the keyhole (all the doors in the house are antique-style European wooden doors, and the keyhole under the lock is open). I saw Xiao Liu lay my wife A Jing down on the bed, groping her roughly. A Jing was moaning softly, her body twisting with his touch.

After a while, perhaps A Jing found Xiao Liu's clothes in the way, she sat up naked and helped him undress until she was only wearing underwear, her breasts bulging. Xiao Liu reached out and grabbed her two large breasts, stroking them incessantly. Watching my wife's beautiful and sexy body being wantonly violated by another man, I felt a surge of excitement, and my penis unconsciously became erect.

Ah Jing secretly pulled down Xiao Liu's underwear, slapped his penis with her small hand, and thought to herself, "This guy I've always wanted to get revenge on has finally shown his face today." Then she grabbed it with her small hand, and found that she couldn't even grasp it; it was much thicker and longer than her husband's, truly something she liked.

She casually tossed her long, beautiful black hair aside, knelt on the bed, and earnestly opened her mouth to take Xiao Liu's glans in. His penis grew harder and harder in her mouth; it certainly looked more impressive than mine. The red glans was round and large, filling A Jing's small mouth to the brim, with half of it still sticking out. It was impossible to swallow it all—it was so long! Hey! Looks like A Jing's in for a treat today.

With each sip and swallow, A Jing's breasts swayed back and forth, incredibly sexy! Her hands weren't idle either, gently caressing Xiao Liu's two large testicles.

"Oh, fucking good..." Xiao Liu exclaimed excitedly... "Ah...you're amazing, Sister Jing...I love you so much..." A Jing's actions made Xiao Liu hug A Jing's head tightly...excited beyond words...he couldn't believe that the female colleague he fantasized about every day was actually serving him...so good...fuckily good!!! For a man, this is enough!!! No wonder the boss looks younger and more energetic ever since he slept with her...it feels so good!!!

After a while, Xiao Liu lay down and had A Jing turn around and kneel on his head with her legs spread apart. The two started playing 69: A Jing knelt between his legs and gave him oral sex, while he licked A Jing's vulva with his tongue.

A Jing's vulva was tender and fresh, and he greedily licked it back and forth, having a great time. A Jing's pubic hair was black and thick, quite abundant, and his tongue roamed among it, sometimes parting her pink labia to bite her clitoris, sometimes curling his tongue to tease her vulva, making A Jing moan and groan as he sucked on his glans, her juices flowing continuously, down her thighs, down his mouth, and onto the bed.

Seeing that this guy's penis was long and thick, and I heard that it would make women feel even better, although I was jealous, I couldn't help but secretly be happy for A Jing.

After a while, A-Jing said, "I can't take it anymore." Then she turned around and straddled him, holding his huge penis, parting her

labia and swallowing it little by little. When she swallowed it completely, A-Jing couldn't help but let out a satisfied moan, then looked towards the door in surprise, her face turning red. Xiao Liu held her big buttocks and began to thrust upwards. I saw his penis going in and out of A-Jing's vagina, making her labia flip back and forth, his penis covered in glistening vaginal fluid.

A-Jing didn't care about anything else and began to moan wantonly, "Oh... I'm going to die... So good... Ah... Your thing is so big... It feels so good... Mmm... Ahh... You are really my... good husband..."

Xiao Liu grabbed her two breasts under her, his lower body thrusting forcefully into her vagina, while A-Jing rode on top, moving up and down and rotating, the two of them fucking wildly. The sounds of flesh colliding in the room, accompanied by my wife's wanton moans, reminded me once again of the intense scenes in the movie "The Passionate Tale of a Young Woman" playing on the cable channel, and my lower body became engorged again.

After a while, Xiao Liu sat up, his hands tightly gripping A Jing's large buttocks, while A Jing, understanding the situation, wrapped her legs around Xiao Liu's strong waist, her hands encircling his thick neck, forming a cross. During this exchange, their genitals remained completely still—truly impressive technique, I thought to myself.

"Oh...so deep...it's hitting my G-spot..." A Jing said excitedly, trembling.

Xiao Liu didn't reply; his hands firmly gripped her buttocks, pushing their intercourse to its limit. He seemed to be a skilled practitioner.

"Mmm...mmm...oh...ah..." Ah Jing's alluring, perky breasts were already pressed against Xiao Liu's wall-like chest, her nipples perfectly aligned with his two male nipples, being rubbed up and down by the force of his hands supporting her buttocks... She couldn't withstand this kind of teasing...but she couldn't stop, so she could only desperately moan...

"Ugh...ugh..." I looked down and saw that while Xiao Liu was supporting my wife's buttocks, his mouth wasn't idle either, instantly meeting my wife's moaning lips, their tongues intertwining like parched land receiving rain.

This interactive fucking lasted for about half an hour, then Xiao Liu pushed Ah Jing onto the bed, flipped her over, and thrust his large penis into her open vagina, changing to a missionary position. Ah Jing moaned, her long hair swaying back and forth with his head, her expression of ecstasy making my heart itch unbearably; it was clear she was enjoying it.

Soon, Ah Jing reached her climax with moans and groans: "Ah...I...want...ah...ah...faster...faster...you're so good...I...I'm so happy...ah...I can't take it anymore...ah..." Streams of vaginal fluid flowed from Ah Jing's buttocks onto the sheets as Xiao Liu's penis was pulled outwards, soaking a patch. I watched from outside the door, my blood boiling, and began to masturbate my own penis.

Ah Jing hugged Xiao Liu, her legs wrapped around his waist, whispering intimately in his ear, "Be my lover...you're much better than Lao Zhao, not to mention my short husband...I like you...mmm..." Her mouth was then covered by Xiao Liu's, a series of passionate kisses.

Then, Xiao Liu made Ah Jing lie on the edge of the bed, raising her sexy white buttocks, while he stood below the bed. Ah Jing lay on the bed, gripping the sheets tightly, her raised buttocks twisting, trying to avoid the man's fingers, her smooth back swaying from side to side, her two large, bell-shaped breasts also swaying wildly.

"Ha! You're such an incredibly alluring slut! I love little wench like you..." Xiao Liu excitedly inserted two fingers into A Jing's vagina. A Jing mumbled something, her shoulders trembling, her vagina already overflowing with fluid.

Xiao Liu's fingers moved in and out, A Jing puffed out her cheeks, making sounds that were hard to distinguish as deep breaths or panting. She seemed to be struggling, her upper body leaning forward, pressing her face tightly against the sheets.

Her disheveled hair covered her face, her mouth opened and closed, her tongue licking her cherry lips, as if she were very thirsty, her brows furrowed tightly, an expression completely different from her usual dignified, reserved, and virtuous demeanor.

Seeing A Jing's lustful appearance, Xiao Liu excitedly moved his mouth to lick her vulva, swallowing large mouthfuls of my wife's fluids, while licking her clitoris with his tongue, causing my wife to moan and wriggle her hips back and forth.

"Don't pull away, you'll feel good soon." Xiao Liu raised his body, holding his penis in a position ready to penetrate. "Lift your ass up a little higher, I'm going to fuck you!" "No...no! You're so rough...I'm scared!"

"There's nothing to be scared of, this is what makes it fun! Lift your ass up quickly." Xiao Liu noticed that A Jing's vaginal opening was relatively low; in normal positions, a small part would always remain outside, preventing full penetration. He parted A Jing's wet labia, and with a squeeze of his glans, "plop," it entered the warm, soft cavity.

"Oh my god..." A Jing cried out in pleasure, trying her best to maintain the original position. Her limbs trembled slightly, feeling better than when she was penetrated normally.

"Ah! It's in! You're making me feel so full!" Ah Jing moaned and cried out, "Ah! It's so thick, and it goes in so deep, it's thicker and longer than my husband's! Ah!"

Ah Jing felt that her vagina was fuller than when she was usually penetrated from the front. She couldn't help but moan, "Ah... why is it so tight? I feel like you're squeezing me so full!" Xiao Liu didn't answer and continued to thrust wildly into her.

Ah Jing's reaction was completely different from before. She continued to cry out, "Too tight... no! Stop for a moment, don't move! It feels so full and stuffy!"

"You can even moan now! Since you're already feeling this good, how can you stop!"

"But... I feel like you're suffocating me. "

"Don't talk too much, just obediently let me be penetrated!" Xiao Liu thought that Ah Jing just couldn't distinguish between pleasure and pain.

"Sister, the more painful the squeezing, the stronger the pleasure!" Xiao Liu twisted his waist desperately, thrusting his thick, hard penis into his wife's vagina. Ah Jing could only grit her teeth and endure the thrusting. She gripped the sheets and moaned.

"No... ah... ah! I'm going to be killed by your penetration!" As the penis rubbed against her vagina, A-Jing's moans became intermittent. She twisted her hips, almost crying and begging for mercy, "No! Let me go!"

But Xiao Liu ignored her and thrust even harder. Watching his thick, hard penis go in and out of the plump buttocks of the usually elegant, beautiful, and reserved female accountant A-Jing, Xiao Liu became even more excited, thrusting wildly until he was quickly aroused.

"Ah! I'm going to cum! Sis! You're the best of women, you're amazing!"

A-Jing only let out a low moan, obediently enduring the penetration while unconsciously moving her hips towards him! Xiao Liu felt like he was about to explode. Unable to bear it any longer, he desperately thrust his penis deep into A-Jing's vagina, and his semen shot in once again.

"Oh my god...good husband...sister...sister feels so good...I'm coming too..." Ah Jing gripped the sheets tightly, her whole body trembling...

"Ah! So good!" He pressed against Ah Jing's buttocks, grabbed her large breasts with both hands, and ejaculated violently. Ah Jing also reached her climax at this moment, trembling and moaning "Oh oh." Xiao Liu shot out the last drop of semen before letting out a deep breath, his whole body limp as he pressed against Ah Jing's back.

Watching this scene, I reached my climax at the same time as the male and female protagonists. Having a wife like this is not a bad thing; she enjoys it, and I am happy!

Back in the house, I really fell asleep this time...

The next day, my wife said to me with a face full of spring passion, "You drank too much yesterday. You should drink less in the future."

"Where's Xiao Liu? Did he bring me back?" I pretended to be confused.

"Oh, Xiao Liu, he helped you to bed last night and went home without even drinking a drop of water. You should thank him properly! He's a really nice young man...very polite, quite likable!" My wife said with a heartfelt smile.

"Yeah, you should thank him for me when you see him later..." I could only reply jealously, feeling quite upset. But without Xiao Liu, there were so many things I would never have known.

...

After my wife left for work, I started to think back on last night. Xiao Liu's words echoed in my ears again: "Brother, it's only because of you that I told you the truth. Anyone else, I wouldn't have said a word even if you killed me."

The incident started two years ago. After being laid off for five or six years, A-Jing wanted to return to her old job, but who could she ask? A-Jing's first thought was the head of the company, Manager Zhao, saying he was a good person, easy to talk to. I agreed to let her handle it herself, besides, I was quite busy with my own work.

That evening, when A-Jing got home, she told me that Manager Zhao had only said he'd see how things went and hadn't finalized a date for her appointment. I told her she needed to give him a gift, but she disagreed.

A week later, A-Jing went again and went straight to Manager Zhao's office. The manager was looking at his computer and asked A-Jing to wait a moment. A-Jing noticed that Manager Zhao didn't seem to be paying much attention to her, which puzzled her greatly.

That evening, I asked him about it, but to no avail. However, my wife told me this little detail, and I immediately understood—it's a man's intuition.

"How about this," I said with a hint of sarcasm, "go buy some fashionable clothes, put on some makeup, and don't always look like a country bumpkin."

"You mean…"

My wife is very clever; she understood immediately. Due to being laid off for a long time, my wife's thinking had become quite rigid, and she had very little contact with the outside world. Even I thought she was too unfashionable now; no one would be attracted to her… let alone the company's boss. A person's image and appearance represent their mental state, and no one would hire a depressed person.

The next day, my wife went to the department store and bought two sexy midi-length skirts and a set of expensive cosmetics. When she put them on, even I was amazed. She looked so sexy, so beautiful! Her beautiful figure was fully displayed, and with her thick, black, long hair, anyone who didn't know her would think she was still unmarried. After she applied lipstick and makeup, she looked absolutely stunning, a true beauty... I couldn't resist hugging her and kissing her.

Clothes suit the person, and a saddle suits the horse perfectly. Ah Jing seemed to have found herself and her confidence, raising her head high, puffing out her proud chest, and with her long, slender legs, her figure was perfectly proportioned before me.

"Okay, bring some gifts tomorrow, it's not appropriate to go empty-handed. Just take a taxi, it's too far. Also, tell the manager about your special skills so he'll value you and arrange a good job for you," I told her, and this time she listened.

...

"Knock knock knock..." Ah Jing nervously knocked on Manager Zhao's office door.

"Come in!" came the reply from inside.

Ah Jing's heart pounded as she went in, but the manager seemed to know it was her, not even looking up, continuing his work.

"Manager, I'm here..." Ah Jing said nervously.

Manager Zhao looked up, his eyes immediately fixed on her, unable to look away, even forgetting to offer her a seat.

"It's you...you...oh, how come...oh, please have a seat." The manager snapped out of his daze.

Manager Zhao quickly poured Ah Jing a cup of tea and said with a beaming smile, "Tell me about yourself, what skills do you have?"

"Well, I still want to do my old accounting job..." Ah Jing said.

"Well...let me think about it..." He seemed a little hesitant.

"I can also type on a computer and surf the internet." His wife quickly added.

"What, you can use a computer and surf the internet? Perfect, I'm not very good at that, you can tutor me." Hearing that Ah Jing knew how to use a computer and surf the internet, Manager Zhao perked up.

"Also, please accept this small token of my appreciation, Manager Zhao, it's just a little something from me, I hope you can grant my request." Ah Jing looked at Manager Zhao expectantly.

"Of course, of course." The manager's smile returned. "How about this, you can work as an accountant in our newly established electronics store."

"Really?" My wife could hardly believe her ears, her proud breasts heaving, which her manager saw.

"You can start work tomorrow." Manager Zhao was quite decisive.

"Okay, thank you so much... I'll work hard to repay you in the future..." Ah Jing said sincerely, extending her slender hands to shake hands with the manager.

Manager Zhao was a seasoned veteran; upon hearing this, he quickly stood up, holding Ah Jing's hands tightly for a long time.

"Don't be so polite, we're family now... hahaha... I'll need your help with many things..." His eyes secretly glanced at Ah Jing's breasts, which were about to burst out, and his lower body almost burst his pants. Fortunately, Ah Jing was still innocent and didn't look down at all.

...

A month later, I happened to be away on a business trip. In the afternoon, my wife was online at home. Suddenly, the phone rang. "Hmm, who is this?" my wife asked.

"It's me... You're home... I have a question I'd like to ask you. It's about computers and the internet; I don't know how to use these software programs..." A rough male voice came from the other end of the line.

"Oh, who is it? It's the manager... Where are you?" My wife asked happily upon hearing that someone was asking for help.

“I’m at work. How about this, I’ll come to your house to ask for your advice, so you don’t have to make the trip. I happen to have a car, so I can have Xiao Liu give me a ride,” the other party replied.

“Okay, I’m home alone anyway, so come on over,” the wife answered excitedly.

A moment later, the doorbell rang. Ah Jing peeked through the peephole and saw Manager Zhao, dressed in a suit and tie. Although over fifty, he looked young and energetic. At 1.72 meters tall, he was a head taller than me. My wife always teased me about being short, but seeing such a tall man standing before me today made my heart flutter. I quickly let him in and gave him a pair of slippers.

"Your home is nicely decorated, very innovative..." Manager Zhao said, looking around.

"By the way, where's your husband?" he asked, knowing the answer already.

"He's away on a business trip and won't be back for about a month," my wife answered innocently.

"Anyway, it's almost dinnertime. How about we go out for dinner together? It's on me, then we can finish up when we get back," Manager Zhao suggested, seizing the opportunity.

"Okay," my unsuspecting wife agreed. This was a trap!

After my beautiful wife started working, she had many clients and social engagements, so naturally, there was a long line of men interested in her. She was well aware of this, of course. Navigating the world of men, she inevitably profited from their lust. At the same time, she had to maintain a perfect balance, leaving them with only fantasies and no opportunity.

She had feelings for a few of these men, but because of me, nothing further developed; after all, she still loved me. While I was away, leaving my beautiful wife alone, this handsome Manager Zhao, my beautiful wife's boss, launched a strong offensive. Although she didn't accept at first, she felt a little smug, because what woman doesn't want a man other than her husband to be particularly fond of her?

Married for so long (actually only six years), and still having a man infatuated with her, especially a rather handsome man who was also a company CEO, was something that made her secretly happy.

Tonight, he invited her to dinner, which boosted my beautiful wife's confidence and pride considerably. She dressed up specially, looking very sexy and avant-garde. When she arrived at the dinner table, she discovered that other company leaders were also there. She blushed uncontrollably at her attire, making her appear even more alluring... The entire table of guests instantly became lively.

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Throughout the meal, she could feel Manager Zhao's affectionate gaze constantly lingering on her, which excited her considerably. The others at the table, of course, knew this, as they had been invited by a high-ranking leader to help out at the event. During the meal, everyone took turns toasting A-Jing, which was quite nice; they let her, the only woman, drink wine while the others drank baijiu (Chinese liquor).

Since A-Jing had a decent alcohol tolerance, she didn't pay much attention. As a result, one glass after another, before she knew it, A-Jing had drunk a bottle and a half of wine, and surprisingly, she felt quite good because her head was still clear. Little did she know that wine leaves a bad aftereffect.

Meanwhile, everyone was telling dirty jokes circulating on the street. During the meal, someone sent Ah Jing a lewd text message—a "dialogue between the vagina and the anus"—the vagina saying to the anus: "Hey, old neighbor, that one-eyed bastard comes to visit every day, it's exhausting me! Aren't you going to do anything about him?" The anus replied: "What?! The one-eyed bastard did come to visit, but he left two bombs at my door! He scared me to death, how could I dare to deal with him?!"

Ah Jing opened the message and blushed instantly, but after thinking about it, she burst into laughter. The others quickly grabbed the phone to look. Ah Jing's laughter was so intense that her ample breasts almost popped out of her sexy dress. Everyone laughed too, but a dozen pairs of lustful eyes were all focused on Ah Jing's breasts, which she remained completely unaware of.

After the meal, she felt a little dizzy and asked Manager Zhao to take her home. In the car, Ah Jing slumped unconscious into Manager Zhao's arms. Manager Zhao smiled slightly.

"Boss, where to?" Xiao Liu asked.

"It's too late, let's take her home." It seemed Manager Zhao was quite upright.

To make Ah Jing more comfortable, Manager Zhao moved over, letting her rest her head on his lap. Her face was now against his stomach. Looking at her rosy, oval face, her tightly closed eyes, and her slightly parted, sexy lips, he thought about how this was the first time he'd been so close to the company's most beautiful woman—the young married woman Ah Jing. He wouldn't dare do this at work, and besides, Ah Jing wouldn't agree to it.

Then he noticed Ah Jing's sexy short dress, her two alluring breasts rising and falling, her long, slender legs bent, white and delicate—truly beautiful. Manager Zhao was increasingly attracted to her, and his lower body immediately saluted Ah Jing!

A pair of large hands couldn't resist gently caressing her. He didn't dare touch her breasts directly, but instead stroked Ah Jing's smooth back first, from front to back, from top to bottom. Ah Jing vaguely felt someone touching her, and felt very comfortable. She even straightened her chest and brought her small mouth forward, just in time to touch Manager Zhao's breasts. Manager Zhao shivered and almost ejaculated.

This was too uncomfortable... Manager Zhao simply released the one-eyed dragon mentioned in Ah Jing's text message. As soon as the one-eyed dragon appeared, it stood tall and proud, truly a tall, thick, black, and shiny thing...

At the same time, Manager Zhao was no longer satisfied with Ah Jing's back. He took the opportunity to untie the back strap of Ah Jing's dress, making it loose. His hands moved to her calves, slowly moving from her calves to her thighs, his eyes fixed on Ah Jing's face, as if afraid she would notice.

Under the influence of alcohol, Ah Jing seemed to be in a dream. She dreamt that her husband had come home and was embracing her tenderly… Her face flushed with desire… Her eyes sparkled with spring… making her even more endearing.

Slowly, Manager Zhao's large hand slipped inside Ah Jing's dress, touching her panties and slightly protruding triangle, but only skirting around them, not disturbing her. Yet Ah Jing reacted; she even spread her legs a little…

Manager Zhao continued his plan unhurriedly… After the smooth belly… the next step was two mountains…

Inside was a small, sexy bra, but it couldn't contain her two perky breasts at all.

Manager Zhao's large hand could easily hold them, and his right hand wasn't idle either, holding Ah Jing's head to keep her from falling off. He was truly kind.

I know that my wife, A-Jing's, breasts are her most sensitive area. Every time we make love, just a touch from me is enough to make her burst with desire... completely overwhelmed...

Sure enough, under Manager Zhao's gentle caresses, her breasts stood erect, and you could see the two small nipples engorged and throbbing... It seems they wanted to come out too... Since I'm

being a good person, I might as well go all the way. Seeing this, Manager Zhao opened A-Jing's bra, and her breasts, like two mischievous children, suddenly bounced out...

The pressure was released, and her mood could soar. "Mmm... Oh..." A-Jing let out her first moan, her little mouth already open... But little did she know, at the corner of her mouth... a dark, gleaming one-eyed dragon had been waiting for a long time. He loved to cum, no matter where it came from.

None of this escaped the eyes of the one-eyed dragon's owner. With a gentle press of his right hand, A-Jing's head leaned forward, and guess what... the one-eyed dragon's head disappeared... Where did it go...?

A-Jing didn't know what it was, thinking it was her husband's tongue, and obediently took it in... Her fragrant tongue explored the one-eyed man's genitals... It was a bit like a popsicle in summer, but a little hot...

"Oh... my God..." This time it wasn't A-Jing's voice... because she couldn't make a sound at that moment... It turned out to be Manager Zhao's voice. He had never experienced such stimulation before...

The car was speeding along the road, bumping and swaying, turning left and right. The road was normally quite smooth, it shouldn't be like this...

It turned out that everything that happened in the back seat was seen by the driver, Xiao Liu, through the rearview mirror. You can imagine, could a young and strong man calm down and drive in front of such a live sex show? It would be good enough if there wasn't a traffic accident.

However, there was an unexpected benefit to the situation: the car's twists and turns, its ups and downs, created a delightful scene of "in and out, stirring left and right" as Manager Zhao's penis and A-Jing's mouth engaged in oral sex in the back seat...

"Mmm... mmm..." A-Jing was somewhat intoxicated... One hand unconsciously wrapped around Manager Zhao's thick waist, while the other hand held his thigh, swallowing his penis whole...

"Ah... oh..." Manager Zhao was, after all, over fifty years old, and under the stimulation of this young and energetic young woman's oral sex, his soul had already flown to heaven, and he could no longer control himself... A gush of purulent semen gushed out... all of it shooting into the sexy little mouth of the usually most reserved and beautiful young female accountant in his workplace.

"Glug...glug..." Ah Jing, her mouth tightly shut, swallowed her boss's copious amount of semen, as if afraid the melting sweetness would spill out of her mouth, like eating a popsicle. A satisfied smile appeared on her face before she spat out the limp penis, turned her head, and fell asleep again. It seems she truly had a blissful dream that brought pleasure to both herself and her boss!

Back home, Ah Jing's mother came to visit. Seeing her so drunk, she was very unhappy... Manager Zhao said apologetically, "Auntie, I'm so sorry...I didn't know Ah Jing's alcohol tolerance was so low. I promise she won't touch alcohol next time. Here, this is fresh fruit, from the company."

Manager Zhao certainly knew how to handle people; he readily offered a large pile of fruit, just in time to solve the immediate problem! Ah Jing's mother's mood brightened, and she replied with a smile, "It's alright, I know she'll be fine in a bit. My son-in-law is often away from home, so you'll have to take good care of her in the future."

"Yes, yes... I'll definitely pay attention and take good care of Ah Jing!" Manager Zhao hurriedly replied, overjoyed, because he knew that the happy days ahead were long... This was just the first small step in a long journey...

The next day, Ah Jing woke up late, recalling the drinking party the previous day... She only remembered feeling a little dizzy when she left, and couldn't remember anything else. Her mother noticed she was awake: "Your boss drove you home and gave you a whole bunch of fruit. He's really nice; you'd better treat him well in the future... He's the boss, it's always good to curry favor with him."

"Okay, Mom, stop nagging, I have to go to work. Have you made dinner?" Ah Jing replied as she got up, her feelings for Manager Zhao growing even stronger.

After dinner, Ah Jing habitually dressed up, as usual putting on some rather sexy clothes, and went to work.

Inside the office, everyone was already there. A little embarrassed, A-Jing quietly sat down at her desk and began working.

Xiao Liu, always eager to chat, knew exactly what was going on when A-Jing arrived so late: "Sister Jing, you'll be punished for being late!" "Punish you my foot..." A-Jing retorted without hesitation.

"Oh, by the way, let me see your wedding ring," Xiao Liu said, not at all annoyed. "I heard that Zhou Xiaoqin in our unit bought a very expensive diamond ring, it's really beautiful."

"No way..." A-Jing blushed immediately. She had always worn the gold ring I bought her for our wedding, and after so much wear and tear, it was practically unrecognizable. As a new employee, she didn't dare let Xiao Liu see her ring, afraid he would laugh at her again and make her look bad to her colleagues. She secretly took off the gold ring and put it in her bag.

Since everyone wasn't busy, they were chatting about Zhou Xiaoqin, many praising her for being a beautiful woman with a valuable diamond, truly the flower of the unit. Zhou Xiaoqin was a year older than A-Jing and had started working earlier. She had a southern look and was very beautiful, so everyone liked her and she was popular. However, her background and connections were strong; even the company's boss didn't dare to mess with her. She was someone to admire from afar, not to be trifled with.

A-Jing heard this and was annoyed. She wanted to surpass Zhou Xiaoqin, but she had nothing. Her strong competitive spirit made her vulnerable to being deceived.

For several days, she was sullen… Xiao Liu promptly reported this situation to Manager Zhao, because he didn't want to remain a driver forever; it was too tiring. Only by currying favor with the leaders could he have a chance to advance. Xiao Liu

had long harbored this ambition but had never had the opportunity. Now that A-Jing had returned to work, he observed her closely and realized she was a beautiful woman with a husband who was just an ordinary employee and didn't have a strong background. He saw her as someone he could exploit, but hadn't yet developed the opportunity. As he drove for the boss every day, he naturally knew his preferences.

Finally, one day, A-Jing received a call from Manager Zhao, asking her to come over. A-Jing thought it was some new job and quickly arrived at Manager Zhao's office.

"Please have a seat," Manager Zhao said with a kind smile.

"It's like this, based on work requirements, you'll often need to accompany me to some business negotiations, but your attire needs to be more upscale. I understand that your family isn't wealthy. After discussion among the company's upper management, it's decided that the company will provide you with some clothing, but this belongs to the company and is for your use." Manager Zhao looked at A-Jing seriously and said.

"Here, today I'll give you a diamond ring. You must take good care of it; it's worth over twenty thousand." With that, Manager Zhao handed A-Jing a pretty little wooden box.

Ah Jing had never received such treatment before, and she was extremely excited: "This... how can I thank the leader?"

Manager Zhao glanced at Ah Jing's heaving breasts and said, "However, you must keep this a secret. Don't tell anyone, including your husband."

"I will definitely follow the leader's instructions and not tell anyone..." Ah Jing was almost too excited. She stood up, kissed Manager Zhao on the cheek, and ran out in embarrassment.

Manager Zhao smiled sinisterly behind her...

Another thing Xiao Liu mentioned to me happened when I was at home: The winter before last, I went on a business trip to Yunnan and stayed for eight months. In early June, I called my wife and told her that I was going to take the train home on June 10th because a very good friend of mine was getting married on June 15th. I also wanted to go home to kiss my wife and told her to prepare well. I also told her that I missed her very much and that I wanted to have a child. Ah Jing immediately told me that June 15th was an auspicious day for conception, and that she had calculated it.

Back home, seeing my slender yet voluptuous beautiful wife, I naturally kissed her passionately for a long time. Just as I was about to get down to business with her, she wouldn't let me, insisting on waiting for that darn, auspicious day for conception on the 15th of June. She said she needed to conserve her energy for the sake of the next generation, wanting high-quality sperm, which completely extinguished my desire… I angrily went out to find a place to drink. That night, to avoid any accidents, my wife and I slept in separate rooms until the night of the 15th of June.

To maintain her alluring curves and graceful figure, Ah Jing paid great attention to the care and maintenance of her body and skin. Whenever my good friends said to me with envy… that they envied me for having such a beautiful and sexy wife like Ah Jing, Ah Jing felt truly proud, her whole body feeling light and airy.

Most people thought that Ah Jing's beautiful face particularly attracted attention. Actually, it was Ah Jing's 38D bust, her flat, unblemished stomach, her firm and elastic buttocks, and her shapely, long, and well-defined legs that truly drew people's attention.

In fact, these compliments were simply based on Ah Jing's everyday appearance; she hadn't even bothered with any special makeup or makeup!

Ah Jing guessed that many people, seeing her conservative northern-style clothing, would think she was old-fashioned.

To be honest, Ah Jing wasn't a trendsetter or someone who chased fashion, but she was certainly not as old-fashioned as most people might imagine.

This business trip lasted for more than half a year, a long eight months, and we didn't have sex... that was a very long time! The night of my friend's wedding was also our supposedly unplanned date for trying to conceive, a day we pinned our hopes on, because it happened to be A-Jing's most fertile day.

For this special, crucial day, A-Jing specially wore a brand-new outfit provided by her company—besides the sexy outerwear, she also specially chose a very alluring set of lingerie from her personal wardrobe (something I had never seen before), determined to present herself differently from any other time, showcasing her most perfect and sexy, curvaceous figure.

It was an outfit that would definitely surprise her husband, and... elicit a strong "reaction." A-Jing knew I would really like her dressed like this, because I had long hoped she would wear this kind of look. At the wedding banquet, I'll be incredibly excited, showing A-Jing around the event, introducing her to my old friends and classmates. Men always like to boast about their wealth and women, and I'm no exception. A-Jing wore a

low-backed, artificial shimmering light green jumpsuit that clung tightly to her high, curvaceous figure, revealing her fair and delicate skin. The dress exposed most of her body, and the back was slit very low, all the way to her waist, with a zipper below that to tightly fasten her large, round buttocks. This zipper was really only for cinching her waist… it was completely unnecessary for putting it on and taking it off.

To match the glamorous low-cut, backless mini dress, A-Jing wore a very alluring pair of sexy thongs. To further consider the dress's sheer nature, she chose matching lace-trimmed transparent thongs. As for a bra, she did have one, quite sexy, but A-Jing decided not to wear it.

A-Jing has a great breast shape, firm and slightly perky. Plus, the low-cut, backless dress makes it difficult to choose a bra style, so this braless look was particularly attractive to her male companions. If they glanced at A-Jing's neckline, they could see most of her snow-white breasts. If they were close enough, looking down, they could even roughly see her bright red nipples.

When her body temperature rose, A-Jing knew her body's characteristics; her nipples would definitely be very prominent, and from the front, those two red cherries would be clearly visible. Thinking about this, A-Jing had an indescribable feeling. Like a child stealing for the first time, both afraid and excited, with endless thrills…

As noon quietly approached, A-Jing was already well-prepared, having dressed and made up an hour earlier, her heart pounding with joy as she eagerly awaited the long-awaited wedding banquet. A-Jing had taken her temperature, and the result delighted her; as she had expected, it confirmed she was ovulating—everything was perfect. To savor

this joyous occasion, A-Jing made an exception and drank a little alcohol before changing, partly to relax her tense nerves and partly to bolster her courage. After all, A-Jing had never appeared in public in such revealing and sexy attire before, and needed the power of alcohol to boost her confidence, even though her workplace had provided her with an outfit for over two months. However

, just as it was time to leave, I hadn't returned yet. A-Jing began to panic, pouring herself another glass of wine to calm herself before changing into her evening dress. Standing in front of the full-length mirror, Ah Jing looked at her reflection and her immediate reaction was—"Is that really me?!" Even when she accompanied Manager Zhao to negotiations, she hadn't dressed this revealingly.

Ah Jing was astonished by the curvaceous, alluring beauty in the mirror, accentuated by her form-fitting, sexy attire. Was that really her?

Ah Jing was certain her outfit was incredibly hot and alluring. She couldn't wait to see the look of surprise on my face when I saw her. The

thought that I might even change my mind about attending the banquet after seeing her dressed so provocatively, so hot and sexy, with that seductive and alluring figure… brought a smile to her face, and her earlobes felt warm. Even her private parts, affected by the thought, began to itch and feel damp.

At the same time, she took out the sensual French perfume I had brought back for her from my business trip and applied it to her head, neck, chest, abdomen, back, thighs, and calves. It was her first time using it, and all she knew was that it smelled good, so she sprayed a lot, unaware that this perfume is only for home use and that a little is enough. I also forgot to tell her this crucial point. Because in any situation, men who smell this perfume can quickly react and feel an urge to assault her.

I was on my way home when I received a call from work, telling me to come to the office immediately, saying there was an important wedding banquet that couldn't be held without me. I panicked immediately; how could I go to my friend's wedding banquet? Everyone was back, and someone had to go. So, I called my wife while rushing to the office. Ah Jing could tell I was anxious and annoyed... I helplessly apologized to her, saying that she might have to attend my friend's wedding banquet alone

in my place. You can imagine how disappointed and frustrated Ah Jing was. Normally, Ah Jing would probably refuse my offer, but under the influence of alcohol, she couldn't endure the waiting night as usual, so in the end, Ah Jing agreed to attend the wedding banquet in my place.

A-Jing was a little worried, concerned that none of her friends would be at the wedding banquet. I immediately and firmly told her that a manager surnamed Zhao from her workplace would definitely be attending the grand event, because my friend happened to be Manager Zhao's business partner. Manager Zhao would help take care of her at the banquet and introduce her to everyone.

Finally, I asked A-Jing to treat Manager Zhao warmly as a way of thanking him for letting her get back to work.

A-Jing, of course, knew Manager Zhao very well, and upon hearing what I said, she didn't say anything more, thinking that with him around, she had nothing to worry about. She

had originally wanted to change her clothes, but firstly, it was already too late, and secondly, not many people at the banquet would recognize her... so there was nothing to be embarrassed about. Therefore, A-Jing simply attended the wedding banquet as is.

On the way to the grand hotel in a taxi, A-Jing noticed that looking down from her knees at the hem of her skirt as she sat, she could clearly see her transparent, sexy panties between her legs. Because the fitted dress rode up when she bent over or sat down, the short skirt naturally revealed what was under her skirt. And today, she was wearing transparent panties; if she wasn't careful, she would definitely be seen completely.

She knew she had to be careful about this at the banquet. However, she didn't notice that the taxi driver was driving recklessly and almost caused an accident. She blamed the driver, unaware that it was her fault. She was dressed very sexily and wore so much French erotic perfume; it was already a miracle the driver hadn't raped her.

Thinking about how I was urging her to attend the banquet… A-Jing's mouth was slightly open, and the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned. She wondered how she would react if she knew what she was dressed like and what kind of clothes she was wearing.

When A-Jing arrived at the wedding venue, among the bustling guests, not a single one was a friend she knew. A feeling of isolation washed over her, making her very uncomfortable. Especially the moment she stepped from the porch into the hall, the silence, and the strange gazes fixed on her—that eerie stillness made her very uncomfortable.

Even if they were strangers, it shouldn't be like this…

A-Jing knew very well, and was quite certain, that the silence and the stares were because of her graceful figure and her perfectly fitting attire.

Manager Zhao looked really cool today, appearing even taller and stronger than A-Jing remembered him at work, like a man in his early forties. Upon seeing him, A-Jing happily approached, "Boss, you're here too!" She generously shook his large hand.

A-Jing said she was very happy to meet him at this event, and he smiled and replied that, in his opinion, A-Jing was the most charming and sexy of all the ladies present. A-Jing felt a surge of pride, thinking that her outfit hadn't been in vain, and that her boss had excellent taste.

Manager Zhao stepped forward and politely kissed A-Jing, a kiss that startled him so much that he almost embraced her. Luckily, he had strong self-control; it was the perfume that had prevented it. Manager Zhao quickly suppressed his agitation and casually asked where she was tonight and why she couldn't join him at this special banquet.

A-Jing tactfully explained the situation, and his eyes shone brightly, his lips slightly moving, showing no sign of remorse. He actually knew Ah Jing would be attending, but fearing I would come too, he deliberately called one of his friends, who was also one of my superiors, to ask him to find a way to keep me occupied. It seems he succeeded, but my beloved wife went instead, and I had repeatedly told her to treat her boss, Manager Zhao, well.

Manager Zhao, very skillfully, immediately asked Ah Jing if she would like to chat and have a drink with him.

He courteously led Ah Jing to a table and politely pulled out a chair for her. After she was seated, he leaned down and whispered in her ear from behind, asking for her consent. He said he was also attending the wedding banquet alone and hoped to have the honor of being her dance partner that night.

His gentlemanly demeanor, comfortable attire, and especially his imposing physique made it unlikely Ah Jing would refuse, especially since he was her boss, and she was alone that night with no other familiar male companions to rely on.

So Ajing smiled and replied, "I'll follow the leader's arrangements...hehe."

Didn't I also tell Ajing in that phone call before I left that she should get along well with Manager Zhao? In this situation, I can't personally entertain her leader; Ajing, as my wife, should represent me in entertaining Manager Zhao. Isn't Ajing accepting Manager Zhao's invitation to be his dance partner and his companion exactly what I wanted?! Thinking this, Ajing was full of confidence. She believed she could easily complete the task I gave her, and the results would be several times better than I expected!

Manager Zhao naturally went to the waiter and took two bright red cocktails, placing one in front of Ajing, then sat at the other end of the small table.

After he sat down, Ajing, so as not to obstruct the passing guests and the busy waiters, leaned forward slightly, adjusted her position, straightened her skirt, and sat down properly.

On the taxi ride to the banquet, A-Jing rehearsed her behavior for the occasion, trying to avoid any appearance of vulgarity or promiscuity caused by her attire. So, she pressed her legs together and leaned back in her chair…

As she made this subtle adjustment, her female intuition told her that a burning sensation was touching the upper edge of her breasts… and A-Jing's body and mind responded accordingly—her nipples trembled and her ears flushed.

After all, the usually conservative A-Jing reacted with shyness and naturalness to such attention. These subtle physical changes were mostly influenced by her anticipation throughout the day, and some were a result of the atmosphere and the alcohol.

During the banquet, accompanied by beautiful music, the two of them talked at length about A-Jing and me, and Manager Zhao also mentioned his recent marital troubles. When the topic of marriage came up, he said enviously, "You two are so lucky and happy..."

While he praised our happiness, A-Jing also briefly mentioned the regrets we faced, vaguely mentioning some difficulties we encountered regarding pregnancy and conception.

Manager Zhao, as expected of a business savvy man, a popular figure among women, and a successful leader, skillfully steered the conversation back to our marriage while they drank cocktails, always managing to elicit A-Jing's eagerness to speak her mind.

So, as the conversation progressed, A-Jing revealed our anticipated date for the evening, the various unexpected changes, and her decision to leave early to carry out our original plans... the appointment A-Jing and I had been looking forward to for so long.

Afterwards, A-Jing realized she had revealed too much of her private life, telling Manager Zhao about our intimate marital affairs, letting him know what she was hoping for, and that she hadn't conceived for eight months... This was perhaps the reason for Manager Zhao's success in the business world. Being able to get the other person to confide, to understand them through listening, and then to seize the most appropriate opportunity to take the most effective action to achieve one's own goals.

On this wedding night, the two of them danced one song after another. When they got tired or the music ended, they would return to their seats together, drink cocktails, chat, and relax after the dance. When the music started again, or after they had rested enough, Ah Jing and Manager Zhao would go back to the dance floor, immersing themselves in

the beautiful melodies. Time flew by in their joy, and Ah Jing gradually felt that Manager Zhao was so pleasing and attractive to her. He also frequently took care of her at work and provided her with many expensive clothes. Although Ah Jing thought this to herself, she instinctively remained cautious and wary. Even when he gently pulled her closer during slow dance steps out of gentlemanly manners… Ah Jing tried to maintain a certain appropriate distance from him.

Over time, Ah Jing gradually relaxed her guard, slowly getting used to his bright hands around her. She even found herself starting to like and long for his hands to linger on her chest, sliding and drawing her up her high, rounded buttocks.

The feeling of the two of them dancing to the beautiful melody made Ah Jing feel that the close embrace was so wonderful, so exhilarating… Ah Jing's heart began to wait, anticipating the playing of each slow waltz.

Alas! Many things are wonderful, but there are also some things that are really embarrassing for Ah Jing.

The problem was that when Manager Zhao held Ah Jing while dancing, his strong, muscular body swayed with the music through the thin clothes, rubbing against Ah Jing's sensitive body beneath her clothes, directly stimulating her nipples that were not covered by a bra, thus indirectly arousing the hidden strings deep within Ah Jing's body. This

was the first time she had encountered such a situation without a bra under her clothes, and it produced such an intensely arousing and itchy feeling in Ah Jing.

I would always tease Ajing's nipples and touch her nipples, quickly arousing her desire and making her automatically seek my masculine pride, so that she would be ready to climax when I entered her. Ajing's nipples were one of her erogenous zones, and also the most sensitive.

As Ajing's husband, I knew her secrets very well, but now it was another man who was playing with her nipples and making them erect. A benefactor of both Ajing and me, Ajing's boss—Manager Zhao.

What was wrong with Ajing's mind? How could she think of such words—a man her husband wanted his wife to help repay?

Countless times, almost every time the dance ended and they returned to their seats, Manager Zhao would always glance at Ajing's well-fitting clothes, intentionally or unintentionally lingering behind her, serving her and making her sit comfortably in her chair.

These actions, the admiring and amazed glances, made A-Jing feel hot all over. A-Jing was afraid that when he looked at the bulge in her lower abdomen, he would see her already overflowing private parts through the semi-transparent, sexy clothing. Her erect nipples could no longer be hidden; now she only hoped that he wouldn't find out that she had already secreted love juice and was waiting for the long-awaited filling.

She wanted, wanted, wanted to rush to her husband's side... A-Jing wanted it so much!!

The beautiful melody started again, and couples walked hand in hand onto the dance floor. Manager Zhao's damned gaze once again radiated onto A-Jing's nipples, and her slightly flattened chest was once again stirred up. That deadly gaze always kept A-Jing in a sensitive state, and her mind was always in a daze.

A-Jing looked around at the guests, and A-Jing was surprised to notice something, something that made A-Jing's ears bleed and her whole face turn red.

Good heavens! The men around her were also staring intently at A-Jing's proudly perky breasts, their eyes glued to the two mounds bulging under her clothes. They were all attracted by the unique fragrance emanating from A-Jing. This wasn't really anything unusual, but the problem was that they all shared a common trait: their smart suit trousers were bulging.

Manager Zhao was no exception. A-Jing, of course, knew what was bulging under her trousers. Something that was an angel when asleep, but a devil when awake. Like a baby, it was as peaceful as an angel when asleep, but in the instant it woke up, full of energy, it was indeed something that evoked love, pain, hate, and joy all at once.

Little did she know that two months ago, on her way home from a banquet, she had been drunk and had been seduced into performing oral sex by Manager Zhao in his car. She had almost been raped by this charming leader in front of her, only escaping unscathed thanks to her mother's visit.

At this moment, Ah Jing blushed and quickly followed Manager Zhao's lead, throwing herself into his broad chest, hiding herself in the graceful rhythm.

Sigh! What's wrong with Ah Jing tonight?!

Ah Jing never imagined she would be attracted to a man other than her husband, that she would be aroused by such strong desires by another man? Perhaps it was because of the hormone pills she had been taking for six weeks to aid fertility, causing her to frequently go to the lounge to wipe the sticky fluid flowing from her vagina?

Perhaps the alcohol also accelerated blood circulation, causing her inner capillaries to heat up and produce sweat? The graceful dance intoxicated Ah Jing, and the elegant turns made her dizzy as she leaned against Manager Zhao's broad chest. She had already found the most appropriate reason in her mind; these were all just natural occurrences, nothing more than that.

The warmth from the cocktail naturally drew Ah Jing closer to him, allowing her to respond to everything he did.

With each sway and spin, Manager Zhao's hands tightened their support on A-Jing's protruding buttocks, sometimes moving up and down, sometimes clasping tightly. A-Jing's own hands, initially resting on his shoulders, began to relax, seeking the most comfortable position.

From resting on his shoulders, they transformed into an embrace, then a close hug…

To the accompaniment of the moving music, in this relaxing posture, A-Jing felt Manager Zhao's warm palms caressing the strings of her own being. The rhythm of the melody blended with the tapping of his erect member against her lower body, and she began to sway and shake with it on the dance floor.

Under the flickering stage lights, every nerve cell in A-Jing's body was focused on feeling his taps and measuring the weight of the tapper. A-Jing softened the strength of her lower body, following Manager Zhao's guidance, letting her soft clothing wrap around his bulge as she swayed on the dance floor, like a boat rocking all the way to her grandmother's bridge.

Ah Jing couldn't quite describe how muscular Manager Zhao's body was, but she knew for sure that he was far larger than her husband. In the constant swaying and rubbing, Ah Jing's feeling was that it was huge. Ah Jing's actual experience with that thing was only that of her husband, so that was the only comparison she could make.

Just as Ah Jing was intoxicated by the feeling of his size and responding to his ministrations, the music abruptly stopped!

The feeling was awful; she hated the music for stopping and hated herself for being so wanton.

Ah Jing quickly reined in her wanton desires and pulled her wandering thoughts back. At that moment, Ah Jing knew she should hurry home before embarrassing herself and avoid something she couldn't control. She had drunk too much; that was something Ah Jing had to admit.

A-Jing took out her phone, intending to call me, but found it was dead. Blushing, she slowly begged Manager Zhao to lend her his phone. But Manager Zhao, being a clever man, readily admitted he'd forgotten it, but offered to find her a phone. A-Jing explained she wanted to call her husband to pick her up. By this time, A-Jing was swaying slightly, and her speech wasn't as fluent.

Manager Zhao smiled and nodded, taking the opportunity to put his arm around A-Jing's slender waist and lead her into the lobby. A-Jing was truly grateful for his help; otherwise, she would have fallen.

The wedding banquet was being held in a large, luxurious hotel. They chatted as they searched, but surprisingly, there wasn't a single payphone in this grand hotel!

Finally, Manager Zhao suggested A-Jing use the direct line provided by the hotel from his rented apartment. It turned out Manager Zhao had planned all of this beforehand, having booked a secluded, luxurious suite in the hotel.

After much deliberation, A-Jing shyly nodded in agreement. Under the influence of alcohol and the all-night teasing of slow dancing, coupled with her prolonged sexual frustration, A-Jing didn't even consider why Manager Zhao, being in the city, would need a suite in a luxury hotel!

Following his lead, A-Jing entered a male-only room—a secluded, luxurious suite in a hotel reserved by a man other than her husband, even though this man was her boss, with whom she spent every day.

Manager Zhao joked and laughed with A-Jing as they walked, bowing and offering a personal guarantee that he would absolutely maintain gentlemanly conduct. A-Jing knew she had no other choice; this was the only way to call her husband and have him take her home. Going home alone wasn't safe. This was indeed, and A-Jing considered, the most appropriate expedient.

A-Jing was certain her actions were not wrong. Ah Jing finally... finally stepped inside, into the secluded, luxurious sex suite that Manager Zhao had booked at the hotel.

The dance music that had been playing in her mind earlier echoed again...

When Ah Jing stepped into the suite booked by Manager Zhao, her first thought was to immediately call her husband. But to her surprise, the first thing that caught her eye was the huge photos on the four walls of the living room and several floor-to-ceiling mirrors, making her quickly close her eyes in embarrassment.

It turned out that the decoration of this luxurious sex suite was unique and blatantly sexual: the four walls were covered with digital photos of men and women in different sexual positions, so lifelike and realistic that, combined with the reflections in the four mirrors, they looked layered and overlapping, as if there were really many naked men and women making love inside, it was simply extremely lewd!

Any man or woman who sees this will inevitably have their most primal sexual instincts aroused... Such erotic enjoyment comes at a price, yet it's still packed. Without a reservation, you can't get a suite key, which is precisely why it's so popular with wealthy or powerful customers.

Ah Jing stood at the door for a while, but couldn't resist her curiosity. She slowly opened her eyes, staring at the lewd smiles of the naked women in the photos, almost forgetting the manager was there. She quickly ran to the living room sofa and dialed the classically styled phone on the low cabinet.

Although Ah Jing wasn't as dizzy as before, she was still somewhat limp. Seeing this, Manager Zhao again supported her under her armpits with both hands, his large, warm palms gripping her breasts, helping her dial the number… Poor Ah Jing seemed quite used to his indecent actions; it seemed she'd gone crazy from dancing…

The phone continued to ring, and Manager Zhao's hand, which had been gripping Ah Jing's chest, began to slowly rub downwards, touching her buttocks, caressing her full, protruding bottom, sometimes even scraping her cleft with his pinky finger! His actions of grabbing her breasts and touching her buttocks made her heart race like the ringing of the phone, beeping… beeping… beeping…

After a while, the ringing continued. Ah Jing took a deep breath, as if unaffected by his teasing, and told him the result. Whether it was Ah Jing's pounding heart, her pale face, or her taut nerves that had secretly conveyed her inner thoughts to him, or whether this was simply his "personality"—was this the guarantee of integrity that Manager Zhao had promised earlier?!

When Ah Jing told Manager Zhao that she couldn't contact her husband, he immediately covered her mouth with his… All the words Ah Jing wanted to say were swallowed back down, and eventually, it became that Ah Jing herself didn't want to say anything.

But Ah Jing could never have imagined that Manager Zhao had someone tamper with the phone; no matter what number she dialed, it would only play the normal dial tone, but even if she tried to call until dawn, she still wouldn't be able to get through.

Sigh! The declaration of chastity she had uttered before… had actually melted away with Manager Zhao's hot saliva, turning into a passionate tide.

Manager Zhao's lips felt different from her husband's; the way their lips touched Ah Jing's cherry-like mouth was completely different.

As Ah Jing's delicate, sharp tongue passionately chased and stirred Manager Zhao's teasing, what happened between their bodily fluids? It was saliva, and they began to communicate… A fleeting, rational, and sacred desire suddenly surfaced in Ajing's mind. She should strongly stop his intimate actions; his caresses and passionate kisses had already crossed the line of normal social etiquette…

Ajing should maintain the composure of a dignified wife. Even though she was so agitated under his hands, she still had to speak up and stop him.

Ajing reluctantly turned her face away from Manager Zhao, interrupting his wild kiss, and said breathlessly, “Manager, please don’t… I’m a married woman, I… I can’t betray my husband, especially since I’m your subordinate… I usually respect you very much…”

Then, while he remained still, Ajing told him that it would be better to wait in the hotel lobby.

Manager Zhao whispered tenderly in A-Jing's ear, "I'm sorry, I just can't control my love for you. I've been dreaming about you ever since you started working here... Especially seeing you dressed so sensually and sexily tonight, I couldn't help but forget everything. Really... you can now be called the most beautiful woman in our company..." When A-Jing heard "the most beautiful woman in the company," her heart leaped with joy. The day she had been waiting for had finally arrived... and these words came from the company's boss himself.

Manager Zhao continued, "I really envy A-Dong for having such a beautiful and charming wife like you. I understand your self-restraint as a wife, and even though you can't accept my love, I'm still deeply fascinated by you."

As he spoke, Manager Zhao suddenly knelt down in front of A-Jing, hugged her legs, and begged her to stay with him, saying that he couldn't bear the pain of loving her and begged A-Jing to help him. Meanwhile, he inhaled deeply the perfume sprayed on Ah Jing's lower body, thoroughly enjoying it; his one-eyed penis was already saluting Ah Jing.

Unexpectedly, the usually aloof Manager Zhao was kneeling before her like this. Ah Jing's pride surged, her heart pounded wildly… her face flushed even more… her sexy breasts, tempting her, heaved…

It seemed Manager Zhao was so understanding, knowing how to speak in a gentlemanly manner, how to use beautiful words to express his intentions, making Ah Jing feel his intense pampering and unable to remain reserved, and even knowing how to use special actions to prove his feelings. Alas! A man she couldn't refuse!

At this moment, Ah Jing's slightly shy eyes, her hazy pupils fixed on Manager Zhao's burning gaze… It wasn't that Ah Jing didn't like it, but as a married woman, she couldn't and shouldn't do such a thing…

Before parting, a tender, affectionate gaze left Manager Zhao speechless, so he stood up again and pressed closer. Ah Jing couldn't remember anything. She opened her parched lips again, extending her fiery tongue in his tender kiss, seeking that sweet nectar of love and desire, only hoping to hold onto something more before parting, like in the photos on the wall... eight months of confinement, continuing to build fertile ground... eight months, a long two hundred and forty days!

Manager Zhao's kisses were both gentle and passionate, his caresses tenderly tracing Ah Jing's sensitive and delicate body beneath her dress. Ah Jing really couldn't resist anymore. She really wanted to tear off the seal that had bound her for eight months, to break free from the constraints of being a wife and throw herself into the invitation of Manager Zhao, whom she respected so much!

As his hand rubbed against Ah Jing's left breast, the erect nipple greeted him through the thin fabric of her clothes. It was truly... intoxicating, incredibly dizzy and tingling, that lightheaded feeling made A-Jing's entire body go limp.

The sensation was so wonderful, coming and going so quickly, leaving A-Jing feeling hot all over in just a minute.

A-Jing naively thought she wasn't worried about what Manager Zhao would do to her; as long as she made a sound, said no, he would definitely stop and continue playing the gentleman.

This kind of flirting, caressing, and rubbing was probably a first for A-Jing, of course, besides her husband.

Her erect nipples felt the warmth of the man beneath her clothes, sending wonderful messages to the depths of her body. Enjoying Manager Zhao's skillful teasing, she happily and shyly accepted the affection from a man other than her husband. Good... good... so comfortable. A-Jing continued to let this feeling continue, going along with Manager Zhao, letting him continue to explore her beautiful, neglected body.

They kissed softly, and the sash of her dress, which had been hanging on her shoulder, unconsciously slipped down to her arm, revealing her full, white breasts. Her cherry-sized, rosy nipples suddenly appeared in the cold air, protruding further and trembling slightly, as if to emphasize their presence, constantly pressing against Manager Zhao's hand.

Manager Zhao's hot hand swirled around Ah Jing's breasts, his fingers constantly pinching her nipples, occasionally flicking them. Ah Jing's slender hands, too, unconsciously slipped inside his shirt, touching his firm chest muscles. This guy, he really has a strong physique! Much stronger and sexier than my husband… now that's what a sexy man is. The more she touched him, the more she liked it, the more excited she became…

As Ah Jing became mesmerized by his strong, magnificent chest, Manager Zhao had already pulled her thin silk dress off her arms, leaving her pair of fair and tender breasts completely exposed, rising and falling in tandem, beckoning to the woman before her. Manager Zhao, quite automatically and knowingly, pressed his saliva-covered mouth against hers, licking and nibbling at Ah Jing's breasts. Ah Jing, a proper and virtuous woman, couldn't possibly lower herself to accept and cater to his intimate and private teasing! At the very least, Ah Jing still had to maintain her composure…

Ah Jing gently pushed Manager Zhao's head forward with both hands, trying to show that she was a proper woman. This gentle push only intensified the sucking on her breasts. His mouth tightly held Ah Jing's nipple and pulled it outward. Ah Jing's heart soared outward, and a current rushed to Ah Jing's limbs and lower abdomen. The tingling and itchy pleasure made Ah Jing stop her hands. In the end, she hugged his head and continued to indulge in that ethereal feeling.

At this moment, A-Jing's reason began to tear at her mind from her body, the two churning back and forth in her head. A-Jing began to lose control of her behavior, unable to judge what she should do. A-Jing could no longer believe what she was doing!

Oh my god! What a wonderful feeling!

What am I doing! What am I doing!

So tired, her weary legs made A-Jing slump down on the soft sofa... After a while, A-Jing told herself that it was all because of those long eight months, those two hundred and forty-odd days were indeed too long. One by one,

the reasons that A-Jing herself could explain began to appear in her mind, gradually masking A-Jing's churning desires and passions, especially when she thought that the person she was currently playing with was her boss at work, whom she saw every day, and who was so handsome and charming...

Thinking of this, A-Jing became even more excited, her nipples under the light were bright red and erect, and she even started to leak fluid.

Sigh! What kind of lewd thoughts were these, that made A-Jing so uncontrollably excited.

In the heat of passion, many actions and behaviors of a couple are subconscious. Unbeknownst to them, Ah Jing and Manager Zhao were already embracing and lying on the spacious sofa in the living room. Ah Jing felt his hand exploring her thigh; the gentle, warm caresses were captivating. His tenderness made her lose her will to resist, so she didn't stop him from touching her further.

The hem of her short skirt rode up with his arm, and Ah Jing clearly felt him gently circling her slightly damp panties, lightly massaging her private parts. Sometimes he would use his index finger to scrape down the grooves; the dampness couldn't escape his keen senses.

This direct touch to her sensitive areas was exactly what Ah Jing physiologically craved. As her mind began to drift and her body's instincts took over, his gentle rubbing and pressing on her perineum and vaginal opening caused Ah Jing's moans and whimpers to become more melodious with the pressure of his touch…

Her legs were spread even wider by him, and Manager Zhao's caresses became increasingly direct and bold. He intensified his thrusts on A-Jing's wet spot; her small, sexy, transparent panties were visibly damp. A-Jing knew, of course, that he would also know that her vagina was wet and her vulva open.

This dampness made A-Jing a little embarrassed, but the feeling was just so good… A-Jing… loved it!

Although A-Jing loved it, she still retained some rationality. She estimated that she was still in control; she could let Manager Zhao serve her, or rather, let him enjoy her body for a few minutes, and then stop.

Manager Zhao continued to caress A-Jing's vulva through her barely-there panties, and A-Jing's legs sometimes opened, sometimes closed slightly, her mouth and nose constantly emitting… um… uh… oh… unconscious moans. His fingers then followed Ah Jing's swaying legs and her occasionally lifted buttocks, moving her panties aside and slipping them between her swollen labia...

constantly rubbing and pressing, Ah Jing's vagina became increasingly wet, and the temperature inside rose higher and higher. Manager Zhao's fingers went deeper and deeper, inserting more and more. ***, no, at this point it should be said that her vagina was "burning," secreting love juice and beginning to writhe.

Ah Jing was already unable to bear it and hurriedly cried out—

"Manager Zhao, I'm so hot, I feel so uncomfortable!"

"We...we...we can't...stop it..."

"No...we can't...do this...please...please~~."

Ah Jing made intermittent and hurried sounds to stop Manager Zhao's actions, but his fingers continued to be inserted into her cunt, and Ah Jing's vagina was still clenching and unclenching...

Oh! What can I say!

Ah Jing had barely finished speaking when Manager Zhao responded to her words with his actions. His lips immediately pressed against A-Jing's already damp, transparent panties, making her heart pound wildly. Her cherished privacy was completely exposed, and A-Jing twisted her lower body to hide her shyness.

These thin, small, sexy panties were originally just symbolic; they offered no tactile obstruction, but were incredibly alluring to their partners. With his lips pressed against hers, his nose just touching her clitoris, A-Jing's sexual nerves became even more aroused, and her nerves tightened. Good heavens! He was about to lick her vulva, about to nibble on her clitoris.

A-Jing had only ever seen such intimate scenes in adult magazines. We were both too deeply bound by traditional ideas to have ever done this, and A-Jing was too embarrassed to ask me to. She had never even tried sucking a man's penis or using her mouth to hold a man's genitals.

He pressed his nose against hers, pulling down A-Jing's panties with both hands. A-Jing lifted her buttocks, allowing him easy access, then blocked the panties at the base of her thighs. While pulling at her wet panties, A-Jing wiggled her hips, telling Manager Zhao, "No...no...we can't go on like this, we can't let this happen!...Ah..."

A tug-of-war between reason and lust. A sweet, soft voice of refusal, a wet vulva, a buttocks lifted and slightly twisted...

Manager Zhao, still holding A-Jing's panties, slightly raised his head, his chin pressing against her genitals, answering her, saying he would absolutely not do anything A-Jing wouldn't let him do, and if A-Jing said no, he would definitely stop. His chin continued to press against A-Jing's vulva, continuing to promise A-Jing that he would absolutely not tell anyone about what was happening here, guaranteeing no third party would know.

His magnetic, sensual tone made A-Jing release her hands and arch her lower body again. Manager Zhao quickly threw the wet panties under the bed.

At this moment, all of Ah Jing's mental and physical senses shifted to her lower body, fully experiencing all the messages being transmitted there. Ah Jing felt his warm lips pressed against her vulva, her clitoris being tightly pressed against by soft, pointed flesh. At this moment, Ah Jing's desire was truly high and surging—ah! Eight months!

Ah Jing relaxed her tense muscles again, letting herself float on the soft sofa. Manager Zhao gently licked and kissed around Ah Jing's vulva, his nimble, wet tongue constantly scraping around Ah Jing's labia, sometimes licking with the pubic hair, sometimes scraping against it, directly stimulating the sensitive nerve cells around her private parts, causing the labia to swell and become congested, and the secretions in the vagina to increase.

Manager Zhao continued to lick and suck on Ah Jing's vulva with his tongue, the tip of his tongue occasionally penetrating a little into the vaginal opening. The vulva was congested and swollen, the vaginal opening naturally opened, and he would naturally go deeper.

Besides stimulating A-Jing's genitals, he also slipped his hand inside her clothes, flicking her nipples with his fingers. The small nipples swelled and throbbed painfully under his touch, causing A-Jing discomfort. The engorgement in her lower body, the itching in her vagina, and the stimulation of her breasts caused A-Jing's body to writhe on the double bed, sometimes lifting her buttocks, sometimes arching her upper body. Her once-flat clothes were now bunched up around her waist and abdomen.

Her hazy thoughts were immersed in intense pleasure, joyfully enjoying this sensual bliss. Manager Zhao, despite being over fifty, was truly experienced and skilled. He was adept at understanding female body language, and A-Jing, a woman in her early thirties, was no match for him. He could accurately interpret her every move, leading her to the peak of pleasure. Although A-Jing hadn't yet fully slept with him, he had already brought her to orgasms that she rarely experienced with her husband.

Ah Jing was acutely aware of her own sexual response; her climax was approaching. She couldn't stop her hips from thrusting upwards, but she had to suppress her cries. Ah Jing quickly bit her lower lip, determined not to let out any sounds of pleasure. Her body was her body, not her soul.

Manager Zhao continued to attack Ah Jing's most sensitive erogenous zones, waves of intense currents crashing against the depths of her desire. The tingling at the base of her flower intensified. Ah Jing closed her eyes, letting her thoughts search for her ultimate pleasure. "Mmm...uh...oh..." But a sound still escaped her tightly closed lips. Thankfully, it wasn't too loud; at least she hadn't cried out, "I'm going to come...I...I want you to put your penis inside me!"

"I'm a virtuous wife, I'm a respectable young woman who upholds traditional virtues," Ah Jing repeatedly told herself.

With her eyes tightly closed, immersed in the pleasure… Ah Jing was completely unaware that Manager Zhao had quietly pulled down his pants and straddled her legs. The licking of her lower body had been replaced by the kneading and rubbing of his hands, and her large breasts were now in his mouth. The breasts, once the source of a child's growth, were being sucked and rubbed.

The contact of the foreign object between her thighs made Ah Jing instinctively open her eyes. She saw Manager Zhao's hand above her, and looking down, she saw his enormous penis, straight and firmly poking into her swollen, wet opening.

It was a behemoth. For Ah Jing's haven, she had never accommodated such a large vessel. Its displacement was probably twice that of her husband. Could Ah Jing's haven hold it? It shouldn't be a problem; she could hold a child, so what was there to fear from this kind of double? Thinking this, Ah Jing began to tense up, her attention focused on the reddish-black mushroom-shaped glans…

“Manager Zhao, no! Stop, we can’t…we can’t…like this…we can’t do it directly, without precautions…it’s dangerous…it’ll cause trouble…” Ah Jing instinctively stopped the manager’s penis as it was about to penetrate her wet vagina.

Her labia were full and swollen, holding his peach-sized glans. The inside of her labia felt so good being scraped. Ah Jing’s arms were softly wrapped around Manager Zhao’s chest, and her legs were hooked around his waist. Ah Jing nervously told him. He immediately responded to Ah Jing, “I…I promise you, I will pull out…please…I really want to feel the tenderness inside your flesh, even just for a moment, even just a few minutes of brief fusion, oh~, yeah~, so good…your inside feels so good! Oh~!” As he spoke, he pressed against Ah Jing’s body and kissed her hot and thirsty lips.

His tongue swirled back and forth, saliva mingling, and Ah Jing's soul was lost. All she could think about was that massive thing about to fill the abyss of her desire, to overflow her empty space. Ah Jing's heart pounded against his chest, beating the drumbeat of his advance.

He, her manager, the leader she respected, was about to enter her body.

Even a fish on the shore struggles symbolically a couple of times; Ah Jing, she had to save some dignity, to make a declaration for a respectable young woman before surrendering.

Ah Jing cried out again…

“No, Manager… no,” Ah Jing said

, twisting her hips. “Please… no… no… ahhh, ohhh, this is for my husband… for my husband… my husband will be angry… ah…” Ah Jing said as Manager Zhao penetrated deeper.

When Ah Jing mentioned that today was her ovulation period, the best day for her and her husband to conceive, Manager Zhao thrust even deeper.

What to do now? He's inside her uterus! "So full, so satisfying!"

But Ah Jing still said, "No... I... my husband is waiting for me at home..." Manager Zhao whispered in her ear, "It'll be quick. I'll personally take you home after we're done, I promise I won't delay your husband's conception... Besides, I'm fifty years old, my sperm has no vitality at all, I promise I absolutely won't let you get pregnant." While kissing her earlobe relentlessly, his thick, long penis pressed tightly against Ah Jing's deepest clitoris, yet he didn't move.

"Oh... ooh..." His wife was aroused by her manager and wanted to moan... In addition, the full penis inside her vagina kept swelling, it was truly itchy and pleasurable, and she especially wanted him to move, even just a little bit... The word "husband" had become quite blurred, because the manager's role was no different from that of a husband.

He was truly pressing down on and penetrating his own female accountant—a usually proud, confident, sexy, and beautiful young woman, yet still reserved; a laid-off worker he had previously misjudged; the protagonist of his meticulously planned and heavily invested seduction scheme. For the first time in his life, Manager Zhao genuinely felt the joy and satisfaction of riding on a beautiful, proud wife, even feeling somewhat moved by his own efforts and sacrifices. It seemed that other people's young wives were much more enjoyable…a hundred times better than his old woman at home…

Thinking that time was too tight and he couldn't let Ah Jing's husband find this place, Manager Zhao began to fully enjoy his wife's alluring body. Manager Zhao's penis was thick, long, and firm, his thrusts powerful and skillful, coupled with his large hands constantly caressing Ah Jing's engorged, upturned nipples. Gradually, Ah Jing began to lose herself in pleasure.

Her hands gripped the sofa cushions tightly, her legs involuntarily began to move, accompanied by captivating moans. Manager Zhao got up and pulled out a soft cushion under her waist. Surprisingly, she automatically arched her back slightly to accommodate him.

Manager Zhao gently lifted her two slender, long legs onto his shoulders. She squeezed his neck tightly, pulling him towards her. Manager Zhao triumphantly thrust his penis against her vulva, deliberately not penetrating. Ah Jing's beautiful brows furrowed, wanting to moan loudly, but she was too embarrassed to speak.

Manager Zhao, determined to completely conquer the married woman beneath him, feigned gentleness and asked, "Want it?"

"...Mmm..." His wife finally mustered the courage to hum, her face flushing, even her ears turning red.

"Want what?"

"...You...you know..." It seemed his wife had already forgotten who she was...

"I want to hear you say it."

"Want your...that..."

"Which one?"

"...One-...eye...dragon..." His wife struggled to utter lewd words in front of a man other than her husband.

"I don't understand, who's the one-eyed dragon..."

"Oh...you...you...you're so...bad..."

"Fine, don't tell me then..." Manager Zhao pretended to leave.

“People… said… it’s… it’s your big… cock…” Ah Jing finished speaking, her beautiful eyes tightly closed in embarrassment… but her slender waist kept twisting…

Manager Zhao inserted the head of his penis into his wife Ah Jing’s vagina, but didn’t go any deeper. Manager Zhao rotated and rubbed the head of his penis against the shallow part of her vagina while continuing to verbally abuse my wife Ah Jing.

“Say ‘cock.’”

“…” Ah Jing struggled painfully in the face of intense physical desire.

“Say it.”

“Mmm… mmm… cock…” Ah Jing turned her head away in embarrassment, burying her face in the sofa cover.

“Say you want my cock.”

“I want… your cock…” Ah Jing’s voice came out from under the sofa cover, almost inaudibly.

“Louder!”

“I want your cock.”

“Is that all you have? Louder!”

“I want your cock!” Ah Jing couldn’t bear it any longer and shouted back.

Manager Zhao laughed heartily, thrusting his penis all the way in, causing A-Jing to open her mouth wide in an "O" shape and let out a deafening scream.

Then, Manager Zhao picked up A-Jing, supporting her plump buttocks, and repeatedly thrust his penis in and out of her wet vagina. The indescribable pleasure from his glans was irresistible, especially since she was responding to the rhythm with her vaginal opening and closing, perfectly in sync, making it impossible to stop. His gushing semen had already flowed over his scrotum and started running down his thighs. He gradually felt his legs weaken and tremble slightly, so he carried her, thrusting as he walked towards the bedroom.

Once inside, he tossed her onto the bed, and while there was an opening, stripped off his upper body clothing, and pounced on her naked. A-Jing had already spread her legs almost into a split, raising her vulva to receive him.

He pressed himself against her, and surprisingly, A-Jing guided his penis with her hand, allowing the glans to enter her vagina. He thrust forward, easily filling the small opening again. The two fleshy creatures embraced each other on the bed, inseparable, rolling together, feeling only mutual affection and regret for not having met sooner.

Manager Zhao, while thrusting, looked down to admire the beautiful and moving scene of their sexual organs meeting. He saw his proud penis moving in and out between the bright red labia of his female accountant, A-Jing, sending streams of vaginal fluid splashing everywhere. A-Jing's vaginal opening was unusually long, being stretched and pulled back with each thrust, as clear as a close-up shot in a pornographic film.

Her entire vulva was flushed red from engorgement, her labia minora tightly gripping the bulging veins of his penis, making the friction even more acute and intense. The tender skin covering her clitoris was pulled and rubbed by her labia, causing it to swell and harden, becoming as thick as a little finger, pointing straight forward, almost touching his busy penis.

He, aroused, simply raised the legs of the young accountant, Ah Jing, and placed them on his shoulders, allowing his penis to penetrate deeper and thrust more vigorously. Ah Jing seemed to understand him perfectly; she placed her hands on the back of her legs and forcefully pulled her thighs towards her chest, allowing her lower body to rise higher and their skin to press more intimately together.

Sure enough, with each thrust, he pressed her thighs down even further, like a seesaw, one end lowered as the other rose, her buttocks moving up and down in perfect harmony with his movements.

In an instant, the bedroom was filled with a cacophony of sounds. Besides the slapping and crackling of genitals colliding, there was also the squeaking and squelching of vaginas, creating a immersive, erotic atmosphere.

Ah Jing heard the incessant sounds from her own lower body and saw her naked body and the lewd scene of her frenzied intercourse with the manager reflected in the large mirrors on the bedroom walls—exactly the same as the scene of male and female intercourse on the living room wall. Her lust was aroused, and her upper body, naturally, wouldn't remain silent, adding its own chorus to the music: "Ah...ah...my little darling...love brother...ah...ah...you're so good at this...I'm giving you my life...ah...ah...my little pussy feels so good...ah...ah...I'm going to lose it...I'm going to fly to heaven...mmm...mmm...mmm..." As she spoke, she closed her eyes tightly, gritted her teeth, kicked her legs straight, and clung to his still swaying waist, trembling uncontrollably, her sweat and vagina gushing out simultaneously.

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Only one thought remained in her mind: Oh my god! It turns out that besides her own husband, other men could also give her this blissful, life-or-death experience! The intense orgasm brought her immense pleasure, and the depression she felt during her husband's absence for eight months was finally completely relieved. After slowly digesting the afterglow of her orgasm, her whole body felt limp and she didn't want to move anymore.

Manager Zhao, seeing his beautiful female accountant being fucked to heaven, naturally felt a surge of pride and fucked her even more vigorously, thrusting his penis to its fullest extent with each stroke, wishing he could squeeze both testicles into her honeypot as well. Despite the relentless, pounding motions, he let his penis fully experience endless pleasure, hoping that this thrusting would continue for a lifetime, without end. Thinking to himself, "Ah Jing is truly a stunning young woman. How could I have misjudged her before? I almost missed out on her..."

Ah Jing was nearly fainting from the unprecedented climax she had experienced. Now, enduring his relentless, storm-like thrusting, she was utterly powerless to resist. The only thing she could do was keep releasing her semen, repaying his hard work.

She herself was baffled; where did all this semen come from? It seemed endless, as if she had become a machine that only produced semen, continuously outputting its product. The towel under her buttocks, originally intended to catch the semen after intercourse to prevent staining the sheets, was now soaked through by her own semen before the semen had even been ejaculated, and water could be wrung out by hand.

Manager Zhao withdrew his penis, lowered one leg from his shoulder while keeping the other on his arm, and then moved her body into a side-lying position, kneeling on the bed. He arched his upper body, spreading her thighs into a split, her vulva wide open.

Due to the separation of her labia minora, several transparent, sticky strands were pulled out, like a spider web sealing the vaginal opening.

He pressed one hand against her thigh on his shoulder, and with the other, lifted his burning penis, breaking through the web and thrusting into this "spider web cave." Whether it was because he swam often and had exceptionally strong waist, or because this position made it easier to generate power, every thrust was powerful and resounding, each one penetrating deep into the cave, reaching its very end.

Her body swayed back and forth from the powerful impact, her breasts bouncing incessantly. Manager Zhao reached out and alternately caressed them, sometimes gripping tightly, sometimes gently kneading, attacking her from both above and below, making her bounce like a freshly caught fish. Her hands flailed wildly across the bed, nearly tearing the sheets to shreds. Her toes were pointed straight out, like she was dancing ballet.

Moans rose and fell, and all you could hear was her heavy breathing and loud cries: "Oh! My darling... ah... ah... ah... where did you learn such a great move... ah... ah... ah... don't stop... ah... ah... ah... so good... oh! I'm about to tear you in two... ah... ah... ah..." Before she could finish speaking, her body trembled violently as if electrocuted, her eyelids fluttering up and down, and a surge

of pleasure rushed violently to the head of my penis. She felt wave after wave of orgasm washing over her, like a stone thrown into a lake, ripples spreading outwards from her vulva. She was completely submerged in these surging waves.

Seeing Ah Jing's reaction, Manager Zhao knew she was reaching the peak of another climax. He quickened his pace, thrusting his penis until it was as hard as steel and as hot as fire, rapidly moving in and out of her vagina. He continued thrusting until his glans was swollen and numb, and his lower abdomen felt hot and he desperately contracted, before finally ejaculating his scalding hot semen deep into her vagina.

Ah Jing was intoxicated by the ecstasy of her orgasm when, in her hazy state, she felt the penis thrusting rapidly inside her suddenly change to slow, powerful thrusts, reaching the very end of her cervix. A surge of hot, numbing fluid hit her cervix, doubling the pleasure. Her thick fingers, which had been gripping her breasts, stopped moving and instead squeezed them tightly, as if trying to burst them. Knowing he was also enjoying the pleasure of orgasm and was ejaculating into her, she wrapped her arms around his waist and pushed and pulled with his rhythm, letting him ejaculate all his semen into her vagina.

After the storm, all was calm. The two lovers, having enjoyed themselves to the fullest, embraced tightly, reluctant to part, truly feeling like they had known each other for a long time. Manager Zhao remained on top of her, his lower body pressed tightly against her vulva, not wanting his slowly softening penis to slip out so quickly, wanting it to stay a little longer in her warm, moist opening

. Their mouths kissed incessantly, as if glued together, their tongues teasing each other, slipping in and out, their souls merging into one. Only when the pleasure gradually subsided, replaced by a languid weariness, did they fall asleep in each other's arms.

Ah Jing held those adorable words tightly in her hand before drifting off to sleep. It seemed that after her frenzied indulgence, the boundless desires of this young woman, suppressed for so long, had been fully unleashed and awakened... She felt that her previous days had been wasted, and she no longer remembered her supposed fertility date with her husband!

Less than an hour into her sleep, Ah Jing dreamt that several small hands were gently caressing her back, sometimes her neck, sometimes her waist, and sometimes her buttocks. What she found most unbearable was that one of the small hands had reached into the sensitive area between her thighs, making her feel both itchy and pleasurable even in her dream. Just as she was about to twist her waist to cooperate, the large bed beneath her seemed to understand her thoughts and began to sway like waves around her slender waist and buttocks, which was both comfortable and effortless.

Adding to the pressure, Manager Zhao, weighing over 90 kilograms, was constantly on top of her, sandwiching her like two strong men, completely enveloping the 1.65-meter-tall A-Jing. Not to mention the pressure on her sensitive breasts and genitals. This humane movement of the bed was more pleasurable than several large hands caressing her. A-Jing had never experienced such pleasure before, and felt an overwhelming joy, moaning incessantly, "Oh...oh...ah ah..."

It turned out that Manager Zhao had only slept for a short while before waking up, because he was too excited to sleep. He knew that "a moment of passion is worth a fortune!" But he was, after all, over fifty years old, and he couldn't deny his age. After such an exhausting ordeal, he was already half-dead, lying on top of A-Jing, panting heavily. He was truly "willing but unable." Looking at the beautiful young woman from his workplace who had finally submitted to him tonight, his heart surged with excitement, and he secretly gathered his strength to launch a second attack.

And so, he took a pleasant hour's rest, gradually feeling his strength returning, before launching his "Pearl Harbor attack."

To conserve energy, Manager Zhao quietly activated the electric buttons on the sex bed in the luxurious suite, selecting the "automatic adaptation" program, which led to the hand and wave-like sensations Ah Jing had felt in her dream.

Ah Jing, at the heart of the battle, slowly awoke with moans…

Just as Manager Zhao was about to make his move, Ah Jing fully understood… Embarrassed, she pushed him off, remembering she needed to go home. "One more time, little darling… the banquet isn't over yet, what's there to be afraid of?" Manager Zhao asked, stroking her beautiful face with a seductive gaze.

Ah Jing listened intently; sure enough, there was still music playing in the hall below…

"But you have to wash me clean first…" Ah Jing requested shyly.

Manager Zhao had been hoping for this; plus, the sweat, semen, and vaginal fluid from earlier had dried, leaving him feeling uncomfortable. The two got up, hand in hand, and went into the bathroom to wash. Seeing that the dried pubic hair had been waxed into a stiff lump, A-Jing rubbed it with her hands, turning it into white powder that scattered onto the floor with a soft patter.

Manager Zhao, seeing the bathtub was almost full, tossed her in and then climbed on top of her. The two tangled together in the tub, water splashing everywhere, their bodies tumbling and turning in the

waves like a pair of playful mandarin ducks. The tub's special design, with its automatically programmed water flow and rotation, further fueled their sexual arousal… After a while of playful teasing, she told him to stand up, lathered some soap in her hands, and then applied it to his penis. She then gently stroked his penis with her fingers, carefully cleaning the foreskin and glans. Under her caresses, his penis slowly hardened, becoming longer and larger, and became erect in her hands.

She couldn't help but exclaim "Wow!" in surprise. Within two minutes, the object in front of her had more than doubled in size as if by magic, which was simply unbelievable. She held up her fingers to measure it; it was at least an inch and a half longer than her husband's penis, the glans larger and rounder, the veins on the foreskin bulging like countless bluish-purple tree roots surrounding the entire penis.

Ah Jing sighed inwardly: Before, she had been so eager to stuff it into her vagina that she hadn't truly appreciated it. This was a rare gem, one in a hundred! No wonder it had brought her to such intense and pleasurable orgasms. If her husband possessed such a magnificent member, she wouldn't need to seek it elsewhere. Thinking this, she couldn't help but kiss it several times, her hands unwilling to let go, wishing she could swallow it whole. She truly loved it.

Lost in her thoughts, her cheeks flushed again, and a fire in her heart began to burn down to her lower body. She felt an unbearable itch in her vulva again, and impatiently lay back, pulling him closer, her hands rubbing his hard penis against her labia.

Seeing her wanton behavior, Manager Zhao knew he had achieved his goal; there was going to be some fun to come. Although he had slept with several women at work, most of whom were willing to offer themselves, none could compare to the responsiveness and enjoyment of sex in front of him—this wanton young woman, Ah Jing. She was in the prime of her sexual life, and her short, unattractive husband was often away on business, neglecting this sexually voracious young and beautiful woman. She was truly a rare gem.

Anyway, he had already aroused his penis; he might as well "do what God wants," he thought, and he needed it too! Seeing that the glans had touched the vaginal opening, he thrust his hips forward, and their bodies came together again. He wrapped his arms around her neck and began to thrust rapidly.

For a moment, the small bathtub was filled with a romantic and erotic atmosphere. Manager Zhao's constantly rising and falling buttocks caused the water in the tub to splash and wet the floor like a pond. He was truly a swimming champion. It looked like he was swimming a butterfly stroke, with only his waist moving constantly, rising and falling, strong and powerful. At other times, it looked like he was swimming a leisurely frog stroke, with his legs supporting him against the tub wall, extending and retracting, allowing his penis to move in and out freely. At other times, he held her sideways and penetrated from behind, like swimming a sideways stroke, with one hand occasionally reaching forward to play with her breasts. When he got tired of fucking, he lay down like he was swimming a backstroke, with the woman sitting on top of him, bouncing and tossing like a horse, lost in ecstasy.

Ah Jing never dreamed that her first time making love with Manager Zhao would turn out so lewd. Her usual work reserve vanished, and she blushed uncontrollably, looking utterly endearing. She was even more surprised that she could try so many positions in the bathtub; the feeling was different from in bed, more exciting and novel—something she'd never experienced since her marriage. It seemed older men could be quite adept at it

after all. The tub was churning with desire as they moved ecstatically, both lost in the pleasure of carnal pleasure, their movements fluid and unrestrained. Manager Zhao, aroused, realized he couldn't fully utilize the small bathtub, so he pulled her close and hurried towards the bedroom, wanting to see how the sex bed would fare.

After placing her on the bed, I turned on the electric switch on the sex bed, selected the "doggy style" program, and then grabbed Ah Jing's legs, pulling her to the edge of the bed. I then bent her legs and spread them apart, her buttocks resting on the edge of the bed. Standing on the ground, my penis was at the same height as her vulva. With a slight forward thrust, I easily inserted the entire length of my penis. Holding her knees with both hands, I began to thrust my hips back and forth.

Because this position required less effort, the frequency of thrusting was naturally faster and the penetration deeper. Combined with the up-and-down movement, side-to-side swaying, and forward and backward pushing of the sex bed, each powerful collision and impact caused her body to tremble and her breasts to bounce back and forth like water balloons.

The exquisite spectacle of sexual intercourse was now laid bare before him. The sight of the tender skin of the vagina being pulled in and out was crystal clear, and the sight of the penis being squeezed and gushing out was even more captivating. The scene before his eyes was breathtaking, causing his penis to swell to the point of bursting. He felt his heart pounding and his muscles tensing, and he couldn't help but exert all his strength, thrusting his penis as deep as he could, each thrust ensuring the glans touched the cervix. After one round of thrusting, he felt his glans go numb, his ejaculation was imminent, and he knew he was about to give in.

Ah Jing was breathless from his continuous thrusting, wave after wave of orgasms washing over her body. Her vagina was enveloped in a blissful pleasure, growing stronger and stronger, every nerve in her body throbbing, causing her whole body to convulse and tremble. Her mouth was already hoarse from screaming, her throat only able to barely manage "Ah...ah...ah...ah...ah..."

A single word, and endless climaxes, one after another, overwhelming, leaving her only able to move her body like a caterpillar crawling on a branch. Finally, her whole body tensed, then suddenly relaxed, a torrent of semen gushing from her uterus, followed by a frantic trembling as if she were shivering, her vagina rhythmically contracting and relaxing, sucking and releasing her penis like a small mouth constantly sucking.

Manager Zhao paused, controlling his ejaculation, then grabbed her thighs and thrust wildly, giving her no chance to catch her breath. Once she opened her mouth, she couldn't stop, starting to moan loudly, further stimulating Manager Zhao to thrust even harder. After a while, Manager Zhao flipped her over like a doll, pulling her up by the waist. She tried to lift her head, but Manager Zhao pressed her back down. Now my wife was head and feet on the bed, only her buttocks sticking up high.

Manager Zhao's huge penis pierced her again from behind, and in the overwhelming pleasure, my wife remained in the most shameful position, allowing herself to be violated. The immense sense of accomplishment from finally getting his hands on the beautiful young woman he had been longing for filled Manager Zhao with boundless energy. His penis, thick as a rod and hard as iron, thrust into my wife, bringing her unparalleled pleasure. She moaned incessantly, "Oh, baby!" "So good! Don't stop!"

Manager Zhao laughed as he thrust, "How do I compare to your husband?"

"Your dick is bigger than his! Oh, big dick!

" "Call me husband.

" "Mmm...husband...****husband...you're my husband!...fuck me...fuck me...dear husband!"

"Didn't you not want it at first?" "

At first...I didn't know you had such a big dick...now I know..."

Manager Zhao was thrilled: "I'll fuck you to death, you slut!"

"Okay...fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me...I'll let you fuck me every day from now on!"

"Okay...I love playing with other men's young wives! Use them as my sex toys, let me vent!"

"Okay! Oh... ah... I'll give you whatever you want! Let you vent your lust! Fuck me! Oh! Hurry up... my **** husband, I'm pregnant!"

After more than half an hour of sprinting, Manager Zhao was already at his limit, but upon hearing this, he was greatly invigorated and frantically thrust into my wife's tender, swollen cunt. My wife screamed hoarsely as she was being fucked: "...Good husband, fuck me to death! Shoot inside me, make me pregnant! I'll give you a son!"

"Okay, I'm going to make you pregnant and give your husband a big green hat! I'll fuck you to death! Oh!... Oh!..."

Manager Zhao was closing his eyes and thrusting hard, preparing to welcome the climax. The way he massaged her cunt with its clenching and loosening felt incredibly good. She felt her pores open wide, her abdominal muscles tighten inward, and with a few shivers, spurts of semen shot out of his penis like arrows, all of it going into her still contracting and opening vagina. Her vagina throbbed with pleasure, and the orgasm shot from her vaginal opening straight into her abdomen, stimulating her so much that even her toes spasmed uncontrollably.

Manager Zhao thrust for another thirty or so times before finally venting. A-Jing was also brought to another climax by Manager Zhao's abundant and hot semen, finally collapsing limply onto the bed. Manager Zhao, of course, didn't miss any opportunity to enjoy this married woman. He took the chance to climb onto her back, reaching up to grasp her flattened breasts, his penis still inside my wife's vagina. He pressed tightly against the sexy, beautiful female accountant from his workplace, his heart filled with male satisfaction and a desire to conquer. At the same time, he turned his head and kissed the young woman beneath him again… A long, passionate kiss… He only regretted that time flew by too quickly… He truly wanted to be together forever… never to be separated…

Later, A-Jing was so moved that she got up and took Manager Zhao's still-erect penis into her mouth, licking away every last drop of semen… This brought her boss to the peak of pleasure… What a fucking slutty young woman…

When I got home from work, it was already past ten o'clock at night, but my wife hadn't returned yet. So I watched porn while waiting for her, hoping to get pregnant. I waited until 11 o'clock and she still hadn't returned, so I tried calling her cell phone, but it was off. "She really went crazy..." I muttered discontentedly, and lay down on the empty double bed, falling asleep.

The next morning, I woke up to find my wife sleeping soundly in my arms, her face flushed with desire. It seemed she had danced romantically with many handsome young men last night, and had certainly been the butt of many lecherous men. A little jealous, I kissed her tenderly.

"Don't...move...I'm too sleepy...I'll let you have your way tonight..." my wife said, her eyes half-closed, before turning over and falling fast asleep again. Helpless, I could only embrace my wife's beautiful breasts from behind, letting my penis nestle between her sexy buttocks, and sleep with her a little longer.

Xiao Liu added at the end, "Later, these two went completely off the rails, taking advantage of my brother's business trip to have affairs everywhere. They even booked a suite in a luxury hotel and rented it long-term. Even I couldn't stand it anymore and really wanted to stand up for you, brother!" Hearing how loyal Xiao Liu was, I opened my mouth and downed glass after glass, which allowed this guy to take advantage of the situation.

"Sigh..." Thinking about this, I finally understood: no wonder the woman I saw on the brothel looked like my beautiful wife; it was actually her and Manager Zhao, being filmed without even knowing it—how pathetic.

It even escalated to their debauchery in my own home, but... what's right and wrong? What's good and bad? I don't even know myself... what's the benefit and the harm? Sigh, let her be... she has the right to enjoy her freedom. As long as she still loves me, I won't divorce her. Life went on uneventfully. I still went out and came home every now and then… I knew my wife had two lovers, "her boss and Xiao Liu," so I wasn't surprised. I considered it a long-term repayment of favors owed because my wife had gone back to work. Besides, with me rarely home, wasn't my young and beautiful wife practically living like a widow? "Thinking of my wife and making her happy" was the promise I made when she married me! Let's just consider it that promise.

I found different reasons for myself because it made me feel better. At the same time, as time went on, I accepted the reality. "Maintaining the status quo and keeping things stable" became the principle of our family life. I didn't want anything to unilaterally change the situation anymore. I longed for a stable married life and didn't want my wife to have more lovers or adulterers; it wasn't a shameful thing. If word got out, I would lose face, and my wife would lose face going to work with her head held high. Of course, I didn't want to confront my wife directly like that; it would embarrass her and damage our sincere relationship. She might even leave me, a result I couldn't bear no matter what. This Valentine's Day, to rush home and surprise my wife, I booked my train ticket well in advance while on a business trip, without informing her. When I finally arrived home, dusty and tired, it was past nine o'clock at night. But my wife wasn't home. Had she gone to her old flame or Xiao Liu's again? I thought angrily but helplessly as I dialed her number. "Hey, honey? Where are you? I miss you so much… Oh…" came my wife's breathless voice on the other end, along with a rustling sound of clothes. "Honey… I'll call you back later, it's too windy here… Oh… Ah…" My wife hung up. Where could my wife be? And with such strong winds blowing her clothes…? I thought anxiously. After a while, my wife finally called: "Honey... I... I'm... in Sanya, Hainan right now. I can only fly back tomorrow... after I finish... business... Oh... the sea breeze here is really strong. Just wait for me at home. Tomorrow night I'll definitely... treat... you well... hehe... Oh... oh... it's my friend messing with me, he's trying to get me to drink baijiu... Bye-bye..."

It seems I'll be spending another night alone. I'm worried my wife might have drunk too much and gotten herself into trouble... I don't dare think too much, I just hope she comes home safely.

But...but...tonight is Valentine's Day...thinking about other couples lying in their cozy beds, whispering sweet nothings...makes me feel so uncomfortable...I had to take out some liquor and drink three glasses...

dizzy, I climbed onto the empty double bed, staring straight at the ceiling...

I lay there quietly for less than ten minutes when I was drawn in by soft, faint moans from a woman...

"Oh...oh...ah...ah..." These moans were quite unusual for me on this special night, especially since I was so lonely. Normally I wouldn't have bothered with them, but tonight was different. It was Valentine's Day, and coupled with my bad mood and the few glasses of strong liquor I'd had, I felt a surge of sexual desire, a urge to do something to release it.

I got up and started searching for the source of those alluring moans.

I searched every corner of the house, but there was no one there...where could it be?

I stood on the double bed for ages... finally starting to clear my head... Theoretically speaking, it must be coming from next door—my friend Tian Gang's house.

The thought immediately made my penis spring up... because I could now see the view from Tian Gang's house, especially his wife, A-Juan... my first love.

I moved the box on the east wall and saw the small hole we used to make to catch my wife cheating. I pulled out the plug, and through the hole, I could see a dim, reddish light. Now I could clearly hear a woman's moans…

“Oh… dear husband… you’re so good… I… I love your… big… big… stick…” Listening to A-Juan's wanton moans, her voice was almost identical to my wife A-Jing's… belonging to the same dialect. Because A-Juan's voice sounded so much like my wife A-Jing's, I started fantasizing that A-Juan was A-Jing… Thinking of this, my penis suddenly stood up…

I quickly calculated and installed the flexible needle-type controllable digital camera, slowly inserting it into the small hole. It just barely protruded from the wall of Tian Gang's house; if you weren't looking closely, no one would notice. Because the small hole was right below the wedding photo frame on his wall, at first glance, it looked like a large nail blocking the frame.

Below the wedding photo was Tian Gang's large double bed...

I connected the computer and started operating it, watching and recording at the same time.

Holding the remote control, I slowly turned the small webcam, and a fascinating scene appeared on the computer screen: under the dim red light, the burly Tian Gang was eating A Juan's genitals... The naked A Juan was being eaten until she was wet with desire... moaning and uttering...

I zoomed in to see if A Juan's breasts were beautiful or not, and if they were any different from my wife's. Slowly... on my computer screen, I clearly saw A-Juan's two large breasts swaying from side to side... They were just as firm and perky as A-Jing's, even the shape of the areolas was the same... I was extremely excited... I watched while stroking my own penis... imagining Tian Gang fucking my wife A-Jing...

I manipulated the camera, zooming in on A-Juan's face, wanting to see what her expression would be like during sex... I saw her with her beautiful eyes tightly closed, her face full of lust... She was practically a carbon copy of my A-Jing... It's a pity my wife A-Jing wasn't home, otherwise, if I let her see it too, I guarantee she would think the sexy slut in the camera was herself.

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At this moment, Tian Gang rolled over and straddled A Juan. A Juan also moved her body in response, her two plump thighs clamping Tian Gang's head, while her own head moved to Tian Gang's lower body, resting on his thighs. She took Tian Gang's penis in one hand, rubbed it back and forth, turned the glans out, and took Tian Gang's thick penis into her mouth.

Tian Gang's penis immediately became much larger after A Juan's ministrations, and a wave of pleasure spread throughout his body. Tian Gang repeatedly thrust his penis in and out of A Juan's mouth, arousing her lust. A Juan's delicate lips opened and closed repeatedly as the large penis thrust in and out of her mouth. Then, her genitals were also penetrated by thick fingers, both her upper and lower mouths were tightly penetrated, and the intense stimulation aroused A Juan's lust.

A-Juan spat Tian Gang's glans out of her mouth, panting, "Strong husband, I want you to lick my pussy with your mouth. Don't use your fingers to penetrate me anymore, let my pussy rest for a bit, then I'll let your cock in!"

A-Juan's labia were being licked by her husband's tongue, and her juices flowed continuously. She wanted to scream but couldn't, because her mouth was filled with the thick penis, showing A-Juan's extremely lewd appearance as a young woman.

After half an hour of mutual licking, Tian Gang couldn't hold back any longer and said, "I'm going to fuck your pussy... hurry..." A-Juan glanced at Tian Gang and began sucking on his penis, licking it with her tongue to make it even harder. A-Juan's oral sex skills were exciting. Then, standing by the dressing table, she used her labia to clamp his penis, guiding it into her vagina, using a "tabletop sugarcane bite" move to welcome Tian Gang's first penetration... The large penis thrust in and out repeatedly, penetrating the young woman A-Juan's vagina, arousing her intense lust. A-Juan's plump labia majora and tender labia minora opened and closed with each thrust of the large penis, swollen and engorged, her juices flowing freely, dripping down her full, white thighs onto the carpet—a very lewd sight.

Tian Gang picked A-Juan up from the dressing table, thrusting into her as he walked, slowly making his way to the sofa in the bedroom. Despite moving around, his penis remained inserted in her vagina, not slipping out even when A-Juan was placed on the sofa. Tian Gang's penis was enveloped by her hot, wet vagina, and his scrotum slapped against her labia with each powerful thrust, making a "slap, slap, slap" sound.

I moved the camera back and forth, tracking the couple's live sex act, which only fueled my lust... I only wished my wife, A-Jing, wasn't home, otherwise, watching their live sex act while having sex with my wife, listening to these two young women who looked like twin sisters moaning in unison, would have been such a wonderful Valentine's Day...

Similarly, Tian Gang in the video became increasingly excited by the lewd "slap, slap, slap" sounds of their intercourse. Tian Gang felt A-Juan's vagina contracting again, so clearly and powerfully. Each contraction seemed to encourage and tease Tian Gang's penis to ejaculate quickly, to fill the emptiness deep within her, and to satisfy her lower mouth.

However, Tian Gang didn't want to ejaculate yet. He wanted "A-Juan" to experience unprecedented pleasure, surpassing the sum of all the pleasures any man had ever given her, making her remember the special Valentine's Day gift he had given her this year.

A-Juan, this young woman, seemed sexually starved. Her labia majora gripped his penis tightly, like she was eating a sausage. So Tian Gang persevered, thrusting harder, faster, and deeper.

"Ah...ah! Harder...thrust...deeper...a little deeper..." A-Juan was already lost in boundless sexual ecstasy, moaning wantonly. Seeing A-Juan's wanton appearance, Tian Gang couldn't help but admire her wantonness—fair skin, a full and elastic figure, a pair of delicate, firm, and elastic breasts, plump and tender thighs, and a plump and delicate buttocks. Her figure could rival that of Hong Kong's famous actress, the busty Veronica Yip.

Especially her delicate, tender vulva, which aroused the desire to thrust with a large penis. Her plump labia majora and vibrant labia minora were stretched open by Tian Gang's thrusting, and copious amounts of vaginal fluid flowed out, running down the lower part of her delicate labia minora into her buttocks, making it easier for Tian Gang's penis to penetrate.

At this moment, Tian Gang seemed to pause for a moment, and then he took out a VCD remote control and turned on the VCD: "Let's watch and do it at the same time... I guarantee you'll be satisfied..."

The television was blaring with suggestive moans, the very sounds I knew all too well: "Ah!... Ah... Ah... Hmm... Hmm... Hmm... Big brother... Your thick cock... ****... It's about to burst my pussy!... Hmm... Hmm... It feels so good!... Hmm... Hmm... I ****... came again... Ah! Ah! Ah!... Tonight I want you to fuck me like this!... Hmm... Hmm..."

I quickly turned the camera and saw my wife, A-Jing, being violated and screaming on the side of the screen. It turned out that Tian Gang, to arouse his wife, had played a recording of A-Jing's affair at his house.

What surprised me most was that instead of widening her eyes, she seemed ashamed and closed them tightly, no longer moaning... Her wantonness was only expressed in her constantly twisting waist and her arms tightly embracing her husband.

A wet woman is truly exhilarating! Tian Gang became increasingly engrossed in watching, his penis growing even larger without him realizing it, feeling a little uncomfortable. So he began thrusting forcefully again. "Ah...your cock...is...bigger...and...thicker and longer!" A-Juan felt the tightness in her vagina and finally couldn't help but moan again, "Faster...use...harder...ah...harder...so...good...so...pleasant...ah!"

She moaned and twisted her plump, white buttocks. I listened carefully, and it was almost exactly the same as the moans on TV...wonderful...so wonderful, it was like a VCD replay... Thinking of this, my heart skipped a beat. Could it be A-Jing? ...

But I didn't think much of it, because it was so beautiful. I was completely absorbed, staring intently at the computer screen, as if afraid of missing any small detail of this live sex show...Slowly...I couldn't help but imagine A-Juan as my beloved wife, A-Jing...My penis was already excitedly leaking...

Looking again, I saw A-Juan's delicate vulva trembling like an electric sieve, pulling Tian Gang's penis deep into her vagina, then grinding and churning, trying to squeeze out Tian Gang's semen. After playing like this for more than ten minutes, Tian Gang still didn't seem to be about to ejaculate. Seeing how strong Tian Gang's sexual ability was, A-Juan decided to serve him wholeheartedly, using her skilled bedroom techniques to let Tian Gang enjoy himself to the fullest.

Thinking of this, A-Juan said, "My dear husband, let's go to bed and try some fancy positions! I'll make you feel very comfortable." I wanted to see A-Juan's face, but I could only see her back.

Then, the two went to the bed. The young woman, A-Juan, and Tian Gang played various sexual positions—"biting sugarcane by the bedside," "old tree roots intertwined," "old man pushing a cart," "jade legs pointing to the sky," and so on—serving Tian Gang. Tian Gang's large penis continuously changed angles as it thrust in and out of A-Juan

's delicate vagina. Finally, A-Juan gasped softly from the thrusting of the thick penis, her plump, white buttocks swaying, allowing the man's penis to penetrate even deeper. The young woman's plump labia and tender clitoris became even more

delicate from the thrusting. "Oh...so good...this 'jade legs pointing to the sky'...so satisfying!" Tian Gang lifted one of A-Juan's full, white thighs to a 90-degree angle with her delicate lower abdomen, thus tightening her labia and increasing the friction against his penis. Tian Gang sat on her other white thigh, supporting the raised thigh, and forcefully thrust his penis into her small vulva. After more than a hundred thrusts, the young woman's vagina began to tighten again, forcefully sucking on Tian Gang's penis.

At this moment, Tian Gang's sexual excitement was nearing its peak. Seeing that A Juan beneath him was also close to orgasm, he used all his strength to thrust into his wife A Juan's tender vagina.

"Ah... cum... give... me... oh!" After another hundred powerful thrusts, Tian Gang could no longer hold back and ejaculated hot semen. The thick semen all shot onto A Juan's clitoris, scalding her tender vagina, causing it to contract strongly and rhythmically, like a juicer, forcefully squeezing out every drop of Tian Gang's semen.

"Mmm...so much...so hot...semen...ah, so hot...it...makes...my...vaginal...tender flesh...feel so good...ah..."

Juan moaned, her large, white buttocks still writhing to suck the remaining semen from Tian Gang into her vagina.

I noticed an interesting phenomenon: throughout the entire intercourse, Juan liked to close her eyes, just like my wife Jing. She told me that this allowed her to imagine...boundless desire...and achieve orgasm most easily. I wondered what Tian Gang thought about this with his wife Juan. Seeing that

the show was over, I was about to turn off the camera when Tian Gang suddenly received a very urgent phone call. It seemed he had no choice but to go. A moment later, Tian Gang disappeared from the screen, and then I heard the sound of a motorcycle downstairs, fading into the distance.

The male lead had left, what was there left to watch... I was just about to turn off the camera... "Oh, right, let me check on his wife too. Anyway, he's not home, and neither is my wife."

I pointed the camera at his wife, Juan, but this guy had actually turned off the big red light before leaving, leaving only a small bedside lamp. The room was dark, and I could only make out that Juan was lying on her side, covered by a blanket. Because of the live sex show I had just witnessed, I couldn't take it anymore... I really wanted to find a hole to vent...

Suddenly, a bold plan popped into my head: "I'm going to go and see... I

can get revenge on Tian Gang for taking Juan from me back then..." I thought and thought, but I couldn't get in. Tian Gang must have locked the door... What should I do?

I paced around the room, and suddenly I stopped—I had an idea... my balcony and Tian Gang's balcony!

I ran to my balcony, and "God is on my side!" I discovered that Tian Gang's balcony window wasn't closed properly; there was a small crack. I pulled it open. There was only a half-meter-wide space between the two balconies, which wasn't a problem for me. Emboldened by my lust, I stepped across in one stride.

The balcony door was closed, and I was on edge. With a gentle push, it opened! Overjoyed, I rushed to Tian Gang's double bed.

Without thinking twice, I stripped naked in seconds, probably setting a new record for undressing.

I hurriedly climbed into bed, threw off the covers, and slipped under A-Juan's blankets. Just as I reached her naked body, I smelled a pungent odor of alcohol. A-Juan had also drunk quite a bit of liquor; no wonder she was so wanton. "Alcohol really does cloud judgment." It seems when my wife comes home, I'll make her drink a few glasses of strong liquor first, and let her get a little wild too.

I leaned against A-Juan's back from behind. I hadn't expected her body to be so warm. I slipped my left arm under her neck and my right arm around her, my hands just reaching to grasp her breasts. With the help of my right leg, my already erect penis easily slipped into Ah Juan's white buttocks, just touching her labia and pubic hair.

She was still asleep, probably exhausted from the alcohol and the live sex show. Thinking of what had just happened, I didn't hold back anymore. My hands began to caress her warm breasts, and my lower body throbbed back and forth...

To my surprise, I vaguely felt a familiar sensation... I couldn't quite put my finger on it, but it was a lingering feeling, a touch I'd had before... and that familiar scent of flesh...

"Ah... good brother... good husband... why are you here again..." Juan mumbled incoherently... At the same time, she turned and slowly wrapped her arms around my head... A moment later, she forcefully brought her two large breasts together and brought them to my mouth... I understood what the young woman meant, and with a wide mouth, I took both her nipples into my mouth, my tongue stroking them back and forth...

"Hmm... why does she like me to suck on both of her nipples at the same time? My wife, Jing, likes that...?" I couldn't really figure it out; with beauty before me, enjoyment was paramount. I sucked and ate like a child, my hands also wandering, groping everywhere. I was very excited.

I rolled over and climbed on top of A-Juan, vigorously kneading, rubbing, and pinching her pert breasts, squeezing them tightly together and pressing them firmly against my chest. I pressed my chest against A-Juan's breasts, shaking my chest and rubbing them together as I did so… “Oh… ah… dear brother… you’re so good… ah…” A-Juan gasped and moaned, clinging tightly to me with her tender white arms… When I sucked on A-Juan’s nipples again, she trembled slightly…

A-Juan twisted her slender waist, her lips slightly pursed, her full hips swaying alluringly. Her moans revealed a sexually frustrated allure and a wanton posture. It seemed that Tian Gang’s one time of intercourse hadn’t satisfied his wife. Let me help you. I thought excitedly, my right leg unconsciously pressing between her legs, my thigh rubbing back and forth against her hot lower body.

A-Juan shyly closed her eyes, parted her cherry lips slightly to face me, her red lips glistening, her breath sweet as orchids. I gently kissed A-Juan's lips, which were covered in fragrant lipstick. A-Juan let out a soft moan and pressed her lips tightly against mine.

I felt her lips were warm and moist, with a wonderfully fragrant wine scent. After a while, she wrapped her arms around my neck and hugged me tightly. A-Juan began to lick my lips with her fragrant tongue, which was covered in lipstick and the smell of wine, and she sucked on my mouth deeply, making smacking sounds. I felt my lips were also covered in fragrant lipstick.

Then my lips were forced open by her tongue, which was also covered in a rich, fragrant lipstick. A-Juan's tongue continued to go into my mouth, and I couldn't help but stick out my tongue and entwine it with hers, stirring it around. I was intoxicated, holding A-Juan's neck tightly.

"My God, this is so good... It seems that other people's wives are more enjoyable than your own!" I thought to myself, not daring to make a sound, afraid that she would hear and give me away, and then it would be difficult for everyone to handle.

At this moment, A-Juan automatically spread her legs. I impatiently used the head of my penis to tease her tender vulva, wanting to quickly insert my thirsty penis into her warm vagina, lest things get complicated and I wouldn't be able to do anything once Tian Gang returned.

A-Juan breathed heavily and moaned impatiently, "Ah..." I made A-Juan grasp my large penis, and she eagerly rubbed it against her clitoris... and inserted it into her already wet vagina... A-Juan moaned, twisting her fair pink buttocks, and let out a soft "Mmm." I gently parted her labia with my penis, and A-Juan unintentionally arched her waist upwards, and I seized the opportunity to press down and thrust forward...

"Ah!..."

A-Juan let out a soft moan, because my sharp penis had suddenly entered her warm and soft vagina, hitting her sensitive clitoris.

I lay on top of A-Juan's naked body, pressing her firmly down. My hands gripped her breasts tightly, and my penis forcefully thrust into her flower.

She trembled and said, "You...you...you're so energetic today...doing it twice in a row...oh..."

Perhaps she had drunk quite a bit, and the lighting was too dim, so she didn't really think about whether the man she was having sex with was Tian Gang. I'm shorter than Tian Gang, you can tell from the way we hugged. It seems Juan is similar to my wife; when she's aroused, she doesn't care about anyone else...

Thinking this, I tightened my thrusts, and Juan's occasional moans made my heart race and spurred me to thrust harder into her vagina.

She let out a moan...her vaginal opening was a bit narrow, so after entering, I didn't rush to stretch or rub. I just felt my penis warm up, and then, a slippery, sticky sensation began. I adjusted my depths slightly, then thrust hard into Juan's vagina again and again. Those small, cute vaginal muscles tightly gripped my thick penis, greedily sucking me deeper into Juan's body.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!" Juan's body stiffened instantly, a sweet moan escaping her lips. With a final push, my penis easily broke through the barrier, plunging into a warm, moist, and tight world.

I began piston-like movements; her vagina was truly a masterpiece, layer upon layer tightly enveloping my penis, writhing with each thrust, as if countless tiny mouths inside were sucking on my shaft. A long sigh escaped her lips, "Hmm...hmm...I can't take it...oh..." Juan's furrowed brow relaxed, a slight expression of pleasure appearing on her pretty face with her eyes closed. A

wanton moan escaped her sexy lips, as if her body was gradually being immersed in a world of carnal pleasure.

Seeing her enjoying herself so much, I decided to tease her, as revenge for her leaving me all those years ago.

I gently pulled my penis out of A-Juan's vagina, and she immediately felt it. "Mmm...no...it's coming so soon, I want more...a little longer...!!"

I really wanted to tease her, but I couldn't. I had no choice but to flip A-Juan over and pin her down, lifting her thighs and placing them on my waist. I thrust my penis into her vagina, and she obediently reached out her slender hand to grasp my penis, guiding the glans towards her vaginal opening. With her other hand, she gently stroked her thick pubic hair, then parted her labia majora. My glans was right against her hot vaginal opening. "Oh...okay, my darling husband, be gentle..."

My penis hardened, and I thrust my hips forward, pressing down with my buttocks. With a "squeak," my penis completely disappeared into A-Juan's small, wet vaginal opening. A-Juan immediately screamed, "Ahhh...ahhh...ahhh..."

After being fucked by Tian Gang for so many years, I really can't understand why A-Juan's vagina is still so small. The vaginal walls are tightly gripping my penis. I thrust my penis up and down, pushing it deep into A-Juan's vagina, pounding hard with each thrust. The point of contact makes a series of squelching sounds. A-Juan's pink legs are tightly wrapped around my waist, her two jade feet pressed together, almost making me unable to move. I desperately thrust into her vagina, and A-Juan's juices keep flowing down, making the bed wet.

"Ahhh...ahhh...! Ohhh! Good husband!"

"Oh...oh...so good!" I held A-Juan's slender waist with both hands and thrust into her desperately. A-Juan was so excited and happy that she kept screaming, and some dirty words came out of her mouth. She even said the same lewd words as my wife A-Jing...it seems that all women in the world are equally lewd and cute...

her legs suddenly spread open, her vagina became wide, and my penis almost slipped out. Unexpectedly, she put her legs up to my neck, and then squeezed her buttocks. Her lower vagina clamped my penis. I tried to thrust for a while, and A-Juan reached out and held my buttocks. "Good...good husband, I...let's change positions." Then she lay on all fours on the bed and let me enter her secret place from behind.

A-Juan's position was simply too wanton. Her red labia half covered her vaginal opening. I gently spread her labia with my fingers, and my glans thrust in and rotated into A-Juan's lovely vagina. Ah Juan made me thrust into her up and down, front and back, left and right, sometimes fast, sometimes slow. It was wonderful. Ah Juan's moans were even louder than before, and she trembled with excitement. Her juices flowed down my penis and her pink legs.

My penis grew harder and harder, and I thrust in and out more than thirty times. She spread her legs and slowly knelt on my abdomen. My erect glans touched her elastic buttocks. She leaned down slightly towards my chest, letting my penis brush against her buttocks, glide over her anus, and gently tap her beautiful wetness... Ah Juan, with seductive eyes, slightly turned her upper body, reached her jade hand behind her back, and grasped my penis. When she sat down, the glans did not slip away but instead sank into the middle of her fertile labia.

"Hmm...hmm..." Ah Juan frowned, her breathing becoming rapid: "Hmm...I want you to...hurry...push it in...hmm..."

"Oh...sit down..."

I felt the tip of my penis gradually sinking into the soft, wet crevice, pressing against a tight ring of muscles, "Ugh...inside...relax a little." She continued to do the lewd thing of guiding the foreign object into her body with her hand: "Hmm...ah...good...it seems...too big..." My penis is short, but it's very thick, which is my only advantage.

"Ah..." Suddenly, the head of my penis squeezed into the narrow opening of her vagina, and I, just in time to match her struggle, thrust upwards. With a "whoosh," my entire shaft disappeared into her vagina, and I felt her wet, wonderful vagina tightly gripping my penis.

She leaned forward, supporting herself on my chest with both hands, panting heavily: "Ah...so good...ah...good brother...your is so big...I...um...um...I like it so much...oh...oh..." Her white, tender buttocks moved up and down, working hard, and I, in rhythm with her, thrust upwards to meet her. Ah Juan's vagina was really tight: like tightly bound, wet velvet, rubbing against my glans.

The only drawback of this position was that the point of contact was not clearly visible: only the pubic mound covered by light hair, with my penis appearing and disappearing. However, because Ah Juan's juices were flowing freely, the sounds of "whoosh...whoosh...tsk...tsk..." echoed with the thrusting. She thrust and twisted greedily, moaning, "Mmm...so good...so good...down there...so wet...um...it sounds awful..."

Although I couldn't see Ah Juan's face clearly, I was certain it was incredibly lewd...

Seeing her body swaying unsteadily, I used my hands, which had been caressing her legs, to support her upper body, while simultaneously using my fingers to tease and rub her long, erect, red nipples.

My hands continued to tease her nipples, and I thrust deeply into her vagina a few times. She remained stiff, hissing and gasping for breath, then...suddenly sat down heavily, her upper body pressed against my chest, her fingers gripping my shoulders tightly, her whole body trembling, her vagina contracting and relaxing tightly, warm fluids surging within.

Just then, she rolled over and switched places with me. She straightened up and sat on my genitals, placing her palms on my abdomen. She pushed forward slightly, then curled up and lowered her head, seemingly unable to bear my penis. She pushed forward a few times with her lower body, beads of sweat dripping from the tips of her breasts, while her long, soaked hair brushed against my cheek.

My heart raced, and I began to thrust my penis upwards. She seemed to be riding a wild horse, bouncing up and down, but this "horse" could enter her body and be controlled to please her. After a few times, I felt no pleasure. I frantically got up and pressed her onto the bed again. I grabbed her slender waist with both hands, thrusting my penis into her, penetrating her, stabbing her, and copulating vigorously. After dozens of back-and-forth frictions, she probably reached orgasm, sometimes moaning, sometimes screaming. Finally, she calmed down, her hands sliding down my neck and falling onto her heaving breasts. Her face was covered with loose strands of hair, making her extremely alluring.

Her moans, my panting, and the sweat glistening between us; the shaking of the bed, and her undulating breasts, moving rhythmically with the thrusting of my penis into her vagina—all under my control, created a primal melody, gradually bringing me to orgasm. I thrust for a while longer, releasing all my pent-up semen into Tian Gang's wife, A-Juan's, vagina… A-Juan was so overwhelmed with pleasure that she fainted.

I was just about to grab a lamp to admire A-Juan's voluptuous appearance after being fucked when, "putt…putt…putt…" I suddenly heard the sound of a motorcycle downstairs. Startled, I quickly put on my shorts, grabbed my clothes, and ran back… forgetting to cover A-Juan with a blanket.

Just as I reached the bedroom door, I accidentally knocked something off the bedside table. I quickly picked it up and placed it next to the bedside lamp. It turned out to be a woman's bag, a crocodile skin bag, which looked just like my wife's. I was about to open it to see if it was the same... when Tian Gang came running up the stairs. I had to escape first...

I had just gotten home when I looked at the computer screen and saw Tian Gang walking into the bedroom. "That was close..." I thought to myself, secretly relieved. At the same time, I felt genuinely proud of myself for having been able to carry out my revenge against Tian Gang so smoothly. As a man, that's enough!

"Ah..." Just as I was about to retreat, I suddenly heard a noise from next door...

I looked closely and saw that A-Juan's vagina had been penetrated again by this lustful Tian Gang... Tian Gang seems to have a great body... He recovered so quickly... Before long... A-Juan was awakened again by Tian Gang... "Oh... ah... ah..." she moaned...

What excited me was that this time Tian Gang had a new trick... He held A-Juan's thighs with both hands, making her upside down, spreading her legs, and inserted his big, thick penis straight into A-Juan's vagina, which was filled with my semen... He thrust in and out with a rhythmic, forceful motion...

and at this point, Juan was completely bewildered by his actions... she was utterly disoriented, not even knowing which way was up or down... she only felt a massive, thick penis pounding against her clitoris... pounding and pounding... pounding and pounding... orgasms came one after another... her juices flowed wildly...

After screaming "Ahhh... Ahhh..." several times, Juan was fucked unconscious, but Tian Gang continued thrusting vigorously... until he finally ejaculated every last drop of semen from his testicles into Juan's vagina... and I, watching, felt my lust rise again... I only regretted that I had no other outlet...

"Click..." Tian Gang actually took out a camera and started taking pictures of Juan's obscene naked body in various poses... he even inserted his penis into Juan's mouth to take selfies...

I never expected him to have such a hobby, secretly photographing his own wife's naked body... Hehehe... interesting... next time I'll secretly take some pictures of Juan too...

It was already past 1:30 the next morning, I couldn't hold on any longer, and actually fell asleep on the table...

"Oh...ah...oh...please have mercy on me...I can't take it...where do you get all this energy from..." I had fallen asleep with my headphones on, so I was woken up by Juan's moans next door...

I looked up and saw two people on the screen, like two worms, entangled together...restless...rolling around...finally, the two worms rolled off the bed together...tumbled the light switch, and the room went dark...I couldn't see anything, only hear their "huffing and puffing" and the woman's moans...

I checked my watch, it was almost 5:30 in the morning! Damn it, this guy has been fucking his wife for so long, doesn't he know how to cherish his woman?! Valentine's Day doesn't need to be this intense...

I started to have some doubts: who fucks their own wife so recklessly...? ? ? ? Could it be...?

I didn't dare think any further... nor did I want to... because I had a decent Valentine's Day... at least it wasn't a wasted one... I even managed to sleep with someone else's young wife... hehehe...

I quietly removed all the wiring and plugged up the holes to prevent that guy from peeping at my wife...

That night, Valentine's Day, was the best and sweetest sleep I'd ever had in my life, and I couldn't help but thank my wife for giving me this opportunity of freedom...

...

One day, half a month later, I went to the big hotel where A-Juan worked on business, and happened to run into her on duty. Looking at her alluring figure and her well-fitting work uniform... I really wanted to openly have sex with her...

"Hey... A-Dong... what brings you here today... have a seat..." A-Juan greeted me as usual.

"I have some business to attend to. How have you been lately?" I asked with concern.

"Sigh, don't even mention it, this past month has really worn me out." A-Juan frowned and looked depressed as she spoke of it.

"What's wrong? You look so tired?" I thought she was exhausted from the brutal rape I had with her husband.

"My mother got sick, I think it was February 5th. She was admitted to the People's Hospital. My brother isn't around, so I have to take care of her 24/7. I can't rely on Tian Gang at all; he can only come to see her occasionally. She was just discharged yesterday, and I rushed back to work, afraid of losing my job." Juan told me her story. I noticed that Juan's face was much thinner, and her voice was deeper.

As I listened, I felt something was off, so I couldn't help but ask, "Did you go home for Valentine's Day, which is February 14th?"

"I couldn't leave! My husband said he'd come to keep me and my mom company that night, but he didn't show up until after 10 pm. I had to call him to urge him, and only then did he come to see me..." Juan was almost in tears as she said this.

"Oh my god!...I...I..." I tensed up... The exciting scene from Valentine's Day night flashed through my mind again...Could it be...?

I forgot to properly comfort Juan, and I forgot to take care of the important matter. A little lost and dejected, I walked home...

Could it be...could it be...? The woman Tian Gang was with on Valentine's Day wasn't Juan...meaning the woman who gave me such ecstasy wasn't Juan either...?

It seems there's only one answer... Thinking about this... I was too nervous to think any further.

Only my wife, Jing, has a similar figure and voice to Juan. Since Juan didn't come home on Valentine's Day night, according to the process of elimination, my wife Jing is the prime suspect.

I returned home and saw that my wife had already gone to work. I turned on the computer and replayed the exciting scene from Valentine's Day night. This time, whether it was psychological or something else, the more I looked at the "A-Juan" in the video

, the more she resembled my wife, "A-Jing"... I remembered the suspicious words and the unidentified sounds of clothes when my wife called me on Valentine's Day... Didn't that perfectly match the prelude to lovemaking? She also said she was drinking... Oh, I understand, it's spot on... That night, "A-Juan" reeked of alcohol... And then there was the familiar crocodile bag I saw when I ran away... With this combination of strong evidence... I'm 100% certain that the drunken "A-Juan" on Valentine's Day was my wife, "A-Jing." No wonder my sixth sense felt so familiar when I was with her… my little brother seemed to know his way around so well… entry was so smooth… and her moans and movements were so similar… even when Tian Gang played the VCD of A Jing's affair, "A Juan" kept her eyes closed in embarrassment… and she even let me suck on both of her nipples at once, a trick only my wife A Jing would think of, and I hadn't even noticed…

And then there was my suspicion about why Tian Gang was so energetic and persistent with his own wife, going all night without sleep… and even taking obscene nude photos of her… all of it came true… my suspicions were right… "A Juan" is actually A Jing!!!

I slowly replayed the video I secretly recorded that Valentine's Day night. To confirm that "A-Juan" was indeed my wife, A-Jing, I specifically looked for a nude scene of "A-Juan," then paused, zoomed in, and watched it again. Sure enough... on the magnified screen, I discovered that "A-Juan" had a pink birthmark on her thigh... I was speechless... stunned on the spot... Before seeing this compelling evidence, I was only speculating, but I didn't dare to be 100% certain. But now... faced with the "birthmark"... I gripped my scalp tightly... I wanted to slap my wife a few times... At the same time, I felt a thrilling excitement, a desire to see my wife being manipulated by another man...

I could only... I misjudged my wife, A-Jing, as Tian Gang's wife, A-Juan, and went at it like there was no tomorrow...

I even brought her to orgasm several times... Sigh... It's all my fault for being blinded by lust... I didn't think carefully or even look at "A-Juan's" face... I was only thinking about taking advantage of someone else's wife... but I never expected to "lose outright," the "married woman" I was having sex with was actually my own lewd wife, A-Jing...

God... how could this happen... I was completely unaware of all this... She even developed another lover... who was my former rival... How despicable... But for me, this is the greatest tragedy of my life!!!

What's infuriating is that A-Jing served Tian Gang even better than I did, using every kind of sex position she could get with him, positions I'd never used with me before. I wonder when and from whom she learned so many new tricks??? As her husband, I was completely unaware...completely oblivious...and another man beat me to it...

this is truly a huge "tragedy"...I finally tasted the pain of my wife's infidelity...and of course, even more so, the endless thrill...the boundless excitement...all my previous fantasies about my wife being raped have now become reality...it really is another man vigorously having sex with my beautiful wife...sucking her high breasts...stroking her alluring buttocks...kissing her sexy lips...all the fantasies I had in my mind have now become reality before my eyes...I've even become a "lovers-in-law" in the scene...truly, "life is like a dream"!!

...

It turns out, I bear a huge responsibility for this "tragedy."

Last time, to catch my wife cheating, I sought help from Tian Gang and Wang Xiaoming...just thinking about Wang Xiaoming...my heart tightened again...a bad feeling rushed into my mind...

recalling the scene of the three of us catching her in the act at Tian Gang's house, my heart sank. After I left, looking lost and dejected, the two of them didn't leave. Instead, they repeatedly watched the recorded footage of their affair. After watching it, they both exclaimed, "We must find a chance to sleep with this adulterous, slutty young woman! It looks like it would be really fun for us!" It's a pity I was so trusting of other men to catch them in the act… ignoring the natural instinct of men—lustful audacity!

Meanwhile, Tian Gang and Wang Xiaoming were also very indignant that I hadn't punished the adulterer properly. Their friend's wife had been taken advantage of, while their friend couldn't even touch her… It didn't make sense… They figured they should keep the good stuff within the family.

So, they conspired, and one Saturday night around 9 PM, when I was away on a business trip, they came to my house. Looking up from downstairs, they saw my lights were on,

so A-Jing was definitely home. Since everyone knew each other, they believed they could easily make up a story and get my wife to open the door. And once the door was open, everything else would be easy.

"...Ding-ding..."

The doorbell rang, and Tian Gang and Wang Xiaoming were overjoyed to hear A-Jing open the door.

"You...?"

"Hello, Auntie? We're looking for A-Jing; we have something to give her." It was A-Jing's mother who opened the door. Seeing this, the two quickly changed their plan.

"She's washing her hair. Give it to me. What is it?" A-Jing's mother asked, taking the disc.

"Nothing much, just a CD we burned for A-Jing," Tian Gang said truthfully, knowing the old lady wouldn't understand; A-Jing would understand once she saw it.

A-Jing, who was washing her hair, thought I was back. She wrapped her hair in a white towel, wearing her pajamas and showing off her large breasts, and followed me out. Seeing it was a CD, she was quite puzzled.

"You'll see when you watch it. Don't forget to call us!" Tian Gang and Wang Xiaoming said without even glancing at A-Jing before turning and leaving.

Around 10 PM, after her mother left, A-Jing turned on her computer in her room, inserted the CD, and immediately a playback window popped up on the screen. She knew it was a video file.

It started with an old love song, which A-Jing liked, and she happily hummed along, thinking that these two were really nice, giving her a good music CD; it seemed she was quite charming…

After the first song, a large file appeared, which she easily double-clicked to open…

A familiar room appeared on the screen. Huh…? Isn't this my master bedroom? How did they record this?

Filled with immense questioning and curiosity, A-Jing stared wide-eyed as she watched… As she watched… A-Jing's face turned yellow… As she listened… A-Jing's face turned red…

On the screen, a naked young woman was being brutally fucked by a strong middle-aged man, her moans filling the room…

This wanton woman was none other than herself… and the man was none other than Manager Zhao from her workplace… How could they… know about my affair… But how did they record it…?

What should I do... I have to find a way to get the videotape back. I absolutely can't let my husband find out, otherwise he'll definitely divorce me... Besides, if this gets out... how can I face anyone... I'm so ashamed...

Thinking of this, A-Jing picked up the phone, then hesitated... "If I just ask, will they give it to me?... Look at the way those two are looking at me..." Thinking of this, A-Jing got goosebumps all over her body... There are two of them... one is big and burly, the other is thin and long... How can I stand it... At the same time, a kind of... indescribable... tingling feeling also rose in her heart...

"Hey... Tian Gang?... This is... your sister-in-law A-Jing..." A-Jing finally decided to risk everything to get the videotape back, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable...

"Oh, it's sister-in-law... Hello... What's up?" Tian Gang was so cunning.

"I want... I want... to see you two..." A-Jing didn't want to say it directly.

"It's so late, it's not good if someone sees us!" Tian Gang continued to tease A-Jing.

"I have something urgent to attend to...you two come to my house..." Ah Jing was so anxious she even started to whine...

"Oh, okay...we're coming right now..." Tian Gang hung up after saying that.

...

As soon as Tian Gang and Wang Xiaoming entered the house, Ah Jing quickly poured two cups of tea and sat down to greet them. After Ah Jing sat down, she noticed that both of their eyes were focused on her. Only then did Ah Jing realize that in order to arouse her husband's sexual interest, she often dressed so sexily and revealingly at home, and it had become a habit...it was just that things were too urgent this time, and she forgot to change. Because of her clothes, her upper body was practically naked, covered only by a thin veil, presented to the two men. Ah Jing believed that any man seeing such a woman would not be able to look away!

For some reason, Ah Jing did not try to cover herself up at this moment. Instead, she sat there gracefully, letting the two men admire her alluring body!

Because she had her own purpose: to get back the videotape of her affair…

“It’s like this…” Ah Jing blushed and began to plead, “Considering Ah Dong is your friend, could you two please return the videotape to me…”

“That’s easy, we’re all friends!” the two replied in unison, “But how will you repay us…”

As they finished speaking, the two men stared lustfully at Ah Jing’s full, heaving breasts, their mouths practically watering…

At this moment, with two young men staring at her breasts so close, Ah Jing’s heart fluttered, and she felt confident in regaining her charm!

She believed that with her charm, getting the videotape back wouldn’t be difficult.

The two men carefully admired Ah Jing’s upper body, and for some reason, Ah Jing did something even bolder: she spread her legs, which had been crossed, wide open! Ah Jing knew this would allow them to see any part of her body they wanted more clearly.

Ah Jing saw their gazes grow even more intense, constantly scanning her body. Ah Jing's eyes were filled with lust as she looked at them, and for some reason, she actually wished that these two men would rape her at the same time!

...Rape...yes, at this moment, Ah Jing clearly had the thought that they would rape her! Just like the female protagonists in pornographic films who were gang-raped by men, Ah Jing craved the rape of men. In the past, Ah Jing had watched many similar scenes with me. At first, Ah Jing couldn't accept it, but slowly, Ah Jing actually had the thought that she also wanted to experience such an experience, wondering how pleasurable it would be!

At this moment, Ah Jing thought that there were only herself and these two men in the room, and she could completely let these two men do whatever they wanted in her home! Thinking of this, Ah Jing's body reacted slightly and took action...

Ah Jing stood up, walked between the two men, and then gestured for them to separate so that Ah Jing could sit between them. They were very happy to let Ah Jing sit down, and as soon as Ah Jing sat down, Wang Xiaoming on her left had already put his hand on Ah Jing's thigh and started to grope her. Ah Jing grabbed his hand with a lewd smile: "Give me the videotape first... then I'll let you..."

"We brought it a long time ago, knowing you'd want it... Here... see if this is it..."

Ah Jing took it, got up and put the tape into the player. Sure enough, it was the videotape she wanted. A weight was finally lifted from her heart. It seemed these two were quite trustworthy. She had to keep her promise too, otherwise, this matter would still be spread by them, and it would be detrimental to her. Only by satisfying them this time could she rest easy in the future!

Thinking of this, Ah Jing let go and sat back down between the two, guiding Wang Xiaoming's hand to stimulate her more deeply! That is, letting his hand directly explore her triangle area. Here, he actively aroused Ah Jing's desire!

And Tian Gang on her right also reached his hand towards Ah Jing's 36D breasts. Ah Jing turned her upper body slightly so that he could caress her at will. He grabbed Ah Jing's large breasts through her thin nightgown, rubbing them while lewdly saying, "Sister-in-law, your breasts are really big! I really envy my brother for having breasts like yours to enjoy!"

Then, finding the living room sofa too small, they carried the somewhat limp Ah Jing into the master bedroom and threw her onto the large double bed. Seeing Ah Jing's half-closed eyes and lustful expression... the two couldn't resist and pounced on her simultaneously. Four large hands explored up and down...

Tian Gang attacked Ah Jing's proud, perky breasts, while Wang Xiaoming attacked her lower body...

"Ah...ah...you touch me so well...Xiaoming...you...lick...willing to...lick me...ah...so good...my husband...always...dislikes...this...isn't good...always...unwilling...to...lick me...um...um...um...ah...ah..."

When Wang Xiaoming began to caress Ah Jing's thighs, he discovered she wasn't wearing any underwear. This woman was truly slutty. Seeing that alluring triangle, Wang Xiaoming plunged inside and began licking Ajing's vulva. Ajing finally couldn't help but moan. Her husband had never been willing to lick her like this before. Ajing once again felt the pleasure of being licked by a man other than her husband! No wonder women in those films make such pleasurable cries when being licked! In the past, Ajing always thought it was all acting, but now she believed it was a genuine cry from the heart!

At this moment, Ajing could truly enjoy Wang Xiaoming's service, causing her whole body to tremble! That excitement was amazing! Then, Tian Gang lifted the top of Ajing's nightgown, revealing her breasts, and began to play with them using both his hands and mouth.

This was the first time Ajing had been raped by two men, raped by four hands and two mouths. The stimulation was truly incredible! In the past, Ajing had only been with Lao Zhao or Xiao Liu, and had never experienced such stimulation. Coupled with the thrill of this affair and the guilt of the immorality, it made her even more excited.

“Ohhhh…ohhh…ohhh…ohhh…oh…so good…I feel so good…harder…yes…me…fuck me…ahhh…ahhh…ahhh…”

At some point, Wang Xiaoming had already inserted his long, thin penis into A Jing's vagina and began thrusting. A Jing moaned lasciviously, wildly twisting her lower body to meet his thrusts.

Their bodies collided violently, making a series of “slap…slap…slap…” sounds, quite jarring in the dead of night, but enough to ignite the lustful beast within A Jing, transforming her into a slut.

“Ah…”

After an unknown amount of time, Wang Xiaoming ejaculated inside Ajing, and the two paused for a moment. Tian Gang pushed the exhausted Wang Xiaoming away and then inserted his already erect penis into Ajing's vagina, preparing to lead her to another climax...

Tian Gang's penis was much thicker than Wang Xiaoming's, twice the size of Ajing's husband's. Ajing was both surprised and delighted; surprised because she had never seen such a thick and long penis, and delighted because she was fortunate enough to taste such a top-quality penis tonight...

"Plop..." Tian Gang had only inserted halfway...

"Ah..." Ajing trembled all over... her mouth agape with excitement...

watching her friend's beautiful wife beneath him, enjoying such pleasure and lewdness under the stimulation of his own... Tian Gang's virility surged... with a forceful thrust, he went in a large chunk more... all the way to Ajing's clitoris...

"Oh... oh... ah... my... good husband... you... are so amazing... I want to marry you... I... want to... fuck you..." Ajing cried out in ecstasy.

Hearing the moans of the young woman beneath him, Tian Gang wrapped his arms around her slender waist and began his conquest, thrusting violently...

At this moment, A-Jing experienced an even more stimulating sensation, making her entire body exceptionally sensitive, and her sexual desire even more intense.

"Tian Gang... harder... fuck me... fuck me... yes... that's it... I'm going to die... I'm going to lose it... ah... ah... ah... oh... oh... oh..."

"Sister-in-law... I fuck..."

"Come on...shoot inside me...yes..."

After Tian Gang finished ejaculating, he lay contentedly on top of A Jing, kissing her fragrant lips and licking her tongue...

Less than ten minutes later, Tian Gang and Wang Xiaoming gradually regained their strength and began to ravage the young woman A Jing on the bed again.

A Jing never expected the two men to be so energetic. She thought it was over and was about to get up when the two men pushed her back down on the bed.

Tian Gang brought his penis to A Jing's mouth... while Wang Xiaoming made her stroke his slender penis with both hands.

Seeing the big thing that had just fucked her half to death in front of her... A Jing's eyes lit up... and she swallowed it whole. However, because Tian Gang's penis was too big and her mouth was too small, she could only swallow the glans, her fragrant tongue exploring inside...

At the same time, her hands also kept stroking Wang Xiaoming, sometimes touching his glans, sometimes touching... His twin testicles made Wang Xiaoming moan with pleasure, his long, thin penis standing erect...

Meanwhile, Tian Gang, his hips thrusting and contracting, was actually fucking A Jing's sexy little mouth... He was already more than halfway in; it seemed there were still many places A Jing needed to explore.

Thinking this, Tian Gang pulled out his penis and lifted A Jing from behind, so the three of them were standing on the large bed. Because the two were so tall, A Jing looked rather short, so the two of them simply lifted her up, one in front and one behind.

Tian Gang, behind A Jing, used both large hands to hold her large breasts, while Wang Xiaoming held A Jing's large buttocks with both hands, but his mouth wasn't idle either; he was passionately kissing A Jing...

Wait... where did their penises go...?

It turned out that Tian Gang's penis had already thrust hard into A Jing's anus, and A Jing cried out in pain, "Ah..."

"Ugh...ugh..." She couldn't make a sound. It turned out that Wang Xiaoming was clever; afraid that she would scream too loudly and the neighbors would hear, so he silenced her with a kiss, his tongue forcing its way in and sucking her tongue in...

At that moment, Wang Xiaoming's long, thin penis almost simultaneously entered A Jing's vagina...

"Ugh...ugh..." A Jing couldn't take it... This was the first time in her life that two penises had entered her body at the same time... The front was pleasurable, the back was painful... She really wanted to moan... and scream...

but being kissed so tightly, she couldn't moan or scream... She could only twist her waist...

But imagine, two young and strong men sandwiched her between them, their penises like nails driven into her body, their large hands tightly holding her breasts, and their other hands tightly holding her buttocks, while her mouth was being used by their tongues... Entangled and suspended in mid-air, what would happen if you twisted your waist like that…? (Friendly reminder from guduzhe: The following content is even more exciting.)

It turns out, Ah Jing's twisting of her waist was no big deal… she almost fainted from pleasure… but in her mind she was thinking, "My god… the power of those two guns is really amazing…"

When Tian Gang and Wang Xiaoming saw the female lead start to twist her sexy waist, thinking about the arousing scenes on the videotape, they were instantly filled with boundless energy and began to violently thrust their penises…

"Ah...my God...oh...oh...ah...ah...oh..." Ah Jing finally managed to break free from Wang Xiaoming's mouth, opening her mouth wide and screaming wildly... Her moans drowned out the sounds of their thrusting throughout the house... echoing back and forth in every room...

Their thrusting was sometimes synchronized, sometimes asynchronous, sometimes simultaneous, sometimes staggered, making Ah Jing go up and down, swaying left and right... While screaming "oh oh oh," she tightly gripped Wang Xiaoming's shoulders with both hands, her large breasts trembling wildly... Looking down... her juices had already flowed like a river... truly following Wang Xiaoming's... Wada Tsuyoshi's thighs were soaked in the bed...

Perhaps not quite satisfied, Wang Xiaoming made Wada Tsuyoshi lie down, and A-Jing lay on top of him. First, she used her vagina to guide Wada Tsuyoshi's penis into her vagina, then she raised her buttocks. Next, Wang Xiaoming inserted his penis into A-Jing's anus from behind.

Wada Tsuyoshi remained still, only holding A-Jing's buttocks, burying his entire penis deep inside her vagina, allowing Wang Xiaoming's penis to move in and out of A-Jing's anus. Wada Tsuyoshi saw A-Jing panting heavily, gritting her teeth and frowning, seemingly about to collapse. At this moment, Wada Tsuyoshi finally couldn't bear it any longer and continued to thrust his penis in and out of her vagina.

"Ah~~" A-Jing's vagina and anus were simultaneously being comforted by the penis, and she cried out wildly.

"Hehehe~~ A-Jing... I've been doing this and that... but I still think your anus is the best... It feels so good when it's so tight~~ Haha~~ Hahaha~~ Hahahahaha~~..." Wang Xiaoming ravaged A-Jing's anus like a lecherous demon.

A-Jing painfully raised her head, turned to look at Wang Xiaoming and said, "Be gentle~~ It hurts!" But at this moment, A-Jing shook her buttocks even more violently, and tears of pleasure dripped down her face... Seeing this scene, Tian Gang and Wang Xiaoming became even more frenzied, each thrusting their penises rapidly, making A-Jing's vagina and anus feel like they were about to peel!

"Oh~~ Oh~~ I can't take it anymore~~ Let me... put me down... Oh~~ Oh~~ My pussy... is about to be fucked through... Waaaaaaah... I'm so dizzy... There are so many... little stars in front of my eyes... Waaaaah... Oh my god~~ I... I'm going to... die~~ Ah~~..."

Unexpectedly, her moans excited them even more, and their penises continued to thrust in and out of her vagina and anus, making A-Jing feel the onslaught of orgasm again and again. Her vagina and anus were already red and swollen from being fucked, causing Ah Jing to start crying and moaning: "Waaaaah... it hurts so much... waaaah... waaaah..."

"Ah...ah...ah...so good...my ass...is...being...fucked...by...this...cock...it feels...so...amazing...ah...ah...ah...oh...oh...oh...oh...oh...ah...squeak...wow...oh...god...my ass...feels so good...come on...come on...come on...rape me...shoot...your...semen...inside...or...outside...it's all...come on...come on...ah...ah...ah...um...um...um...um...um...um...um..."

Tian Gang thrust his cock into her vagina again and again, while at the same time her anus was filled with Wang Xiaoming's thick cock. At this moment, A Jing was sandwiched between the two of them like a sandwich, her lower body filled with a feeling of fullness. If this feeling were just static, it might not be a big problem, but with the cock constantly going in and out, that feeling made it impossible for A Jing not to be wild and high!

"That's it, fuck her! Fuck her hard, she'll be ecstatic!" Tian Gang leered at Wang Xiaoming. "Grab her waist, thrust forward hard, I want you to fuck her to death!"

Hearing Tian Gang's words, Wang Xiaoming fucked her even harder, but after a few dozen thrusts, he let out a low growl and his whole body trembled. Tian Gang knew he must have ejaculated inside her.

At this moment, Tian Gang's penis was fully inserted into her vagina, and he began to thrust forcefully. He moved back and forth skillfully, making his penis rub back and forth inside her vagina, the glans constantly scraping against her vaginal walls, making her cry out in pleasure. Watching Ah Jing earnestly thrusting her hips, hoping to make Tian Gang happy, "Meeting such a dedicated wife is truly my blessing!" Such thoughts unconsciously surfaced in Tian Gang's mind.

"Tian Gang, you're making me feel so good... Oh my god~~ so good... Oh~~ Oh~~ Oh~~"

Tian Gang's penis felt incredibly good being gripped by A Jing's tight, wet vagina, and she couldn't help but moan softly. Seeing Tian Gang moan like that made her very happy, and she shook herself even more vigorously, gripping her vagina even tighter!

At this moment, because Tian Gang was lying on the bottom, he could easily penetrate her, and his glans easily touched her clitoris. Wang Xiaoming also came to the front, watching Tian Gang still penetrating A Jing while sucking on her breasts, making A Jing extremely happy!

"Ahhhhhh... um... um... uh... uh... um... so good... so... comfortable... it's... so... amazing... God... your... cock will... make... a woman... die of pleasure... I... I... am so happy... I... can't... take it... anymore... God... it's... so... amazing..."

Ah Jing began to moan lewdly, and Tian Gang became more and more energetic. After another forty or fifty thrusts, Tian Gang and Ah Jing both reached orgasm.

They didn't know how long they played, or how many times they took turns ejaculating inside Ah Jing's vagina, but Ah Jing knew clearly that she had reached orgasm at least ten times. The feeling left Ah Jing completely exhausted, lying on the big bed unable to move. It

was only in the early hours of the morning that they were able to rest briefly before they could barely go back.

Later, A-Jing realized she had been tricked by Tian Gang and Wang Xiaoming. Although the original videotape was returned to her, they still had burned discs, which they could burn as many as they wanted...

A-Jing only woke up to reality when Tian Gang climbed into her house alone from the balcony to blackmail and rape her. There was nothing she could do; it seemed she had been tricked... She could only let the two of them do as they pleased, constantly satisfying their lust... At the same time, it also filled the emptiness she felt when I wasn't home... It was killing two birds with one stone...

From then on, in addition to dealing with Manager Zhao and Xiao Liu at her workplace, A-Jing also had to deal with Tian Gang and Wang Xiaoming...

Since Tian Gang lived next door, he had the advantage of proximity. Whenever his wife wasn't home, he would call A-Jing over to sleep... And if his wife was home, he would sneak into my house while she was asleep, sleep with her for half the night, and then climb back home.

Poor me, I'm always traveling for work, which makes me the one who benefits most from Tian Gang's misfortunes…

Last Valentine's Day, I originally planned to get revenge on Tian Gang, but heavens have it, the one I was ambitiously toying with wasn't his wife, A Juan, but my own poor wife, A Jing… The more I thought about it, the angrier I got, and the angrier I got, the more regretful I became… I lay on the bed, feeling sullen…

Suddenly, I heard A Jing's voice from outside the door: "Please don't come back, I've already given you… quickly give me back the videotape." Then came a very familiar, deep male voice: "Come in and sit down, behave yourself, you don't want all the men here to see that videotape, do you?"

Then I heard the door open, and I quickly hid. It seemed the only place to hide was under the bed, so I crawled under it. Just as I crawled in, the door opened, and I saw A Jing come in. Then, I was furious. The man was none other than my boss—Manager Huang.

He usually treats me very badly, often taking his anger out on me, and frequently sends me on long and distant business trips. I just dared not speak out against him. He was about my height, but very burly and looked quite imposing. I didn't like him much either. But I knew he was a womanizing boss; all the pretty girls in the company couldn't escape his clutches, let alone sexy, alluring young women.

As soon as Ah Jing put down her food, Manager Huang hugged her slender waist from behind.

A-Jing hurriedly tried to push him away, saying, "No, I already have a husband... My husband isn't away on a business trip, he'll be back soon..."

Manager Huang hugged her and pushed her into the room, saying, "I know you have a husband, but when you make love at night, you're thinking of me! Your husband likes to fantasize about me having sex with you, and you fantasize about being fucked by me, don't you?" He then imitated A-Jing's moans, saying, "...Manager Huang then... inserted his ****... into my little pussy... almost fucked my little pussy... to pieces... ahhh... hehe, I never knew you were so lewd."

A-Jing hurriedly said, "No, it wasn't, it was fake..."

What he said wasn't entirely false. To enhance the sexual experience, we often fantasize about someone else having sex with my wife during sex... but outsiders can't possibly know about this... ? ? ? !! ! I was completely bewildered…

Manager Huang pushed A-Jing onto the bed and said, “You’d better behave and do as I say, or I’ll copy that videotape and give it away to all the men in your workplace for free, so they all know you’re a cute but lewd woman!”

A-Jing hurriedly said, “No, Manager Huang, please don’t! They’ve already given it to you three times. How many times do you want me to give it back?”

What? Three times! I was under the bed, my heart almost exploding. What was going on? What was on the videotape? How did he get involved with my wife? They’d never even met…?

While I was still lost in thought, Manager Huang said, "Young lady, I'm not as lucky as your husband to have married such a beautiful wife. Okay, I'll agree. You do it to me ten times, and I'll return the videotape to you!"

Ah Jing said, "You have to keep your word. This is the fourth time. After six more times, you have to give me the videotape..." Before she could finish speaking, her tone suddenly changed: "Mmm... Don't be so hasty this time... Ah..." Then there was a series of rustling sounds of clothes. She and Manager Huang were already entangled on the bed.

Manager Huang pushed my wife Ah Jing down to the edge of the bed, letting her legs hang down. So I could see their four legs under the bed. In a couple of seconds, Ah Jing's pants were pulled down, and she deliberately hung her underwear by her feet. I saw Ah Jing's two beautiful, smooth legs exposed under the bed, forming a stark contrast with Manager Huang's two hairy, strange, and scary thick legs. But those hairy legs quickly clung to her jade-like legs.

"That guy is despicable!" Seeing my wife being taken to bed by Manager Huang, I felt a surge of resentment and an urge to jump out and knock him unconscious to vent my anger. But then I heard my wife, A-Jing's, soft, pitiful, and seductive moans coming from the bed: "Mmm... don't rub my breasts anymore... you're making them bigger and bigger... my husband can feel it..."

Hearing A-Jing's moans, I felt a tingling excitement throughout my body. A thought struck me: Damn, since my wife has already been with that bastard Manager Huang three times, I might as well not alert him this time and see what tricks he has up his sleeve. I heard Manager Huang's rough voice: "Hehe, your husband should thank me, I've made his wife's breasts so big!"

"You're so naughty... you've already secretly slept with someone else's wife... and you're still making sarcastic remarks... ah... don't rub my breasts so hard... ah..." It was A-Jing's excited voice!

Under the bed, I saw Manager Huang spread my wife A-Jing's delicate legs apart, and his two hairy thighs forced their way between her legs, making her legs tremble.

I heard A-Jing's voice: "Gently...gently...you were so rough last time...it hurt so much..."

Manager Huang's hoarse, husky voice said, "Okay, good sister, this time I won't force you, I'll rub slowly, is that okay?" After saying that, there were some soft, grinding sounds, making A-Jing pant repeatedly. Manager Huang said again, "Wow, you're such a slut, just a few rubs and your little pussy is already dripping with juice, hahaha..."

Damn it, playing with my wife A-Jing like this, and then calling my wife a slut!

Ah Jing said in a coquettish voice, "Mr. Huang... don't laugh at me... you're making me so itchy... I can't take it anymore... please come in..." After saying that, she was still moaning and panting, and after a while she said, "You're so naughty... you've made me all wet down there... and you still won't come in... fuck me... please."

Manager Huang chuckled lewdly and said, "Aren't you afraid of pain now? Just now when I was about to go in, you cried out in pain, now I'm going to punish you, you have to beg me, and then I'll put my **** into your ***!"

"I don't want to... I'm a woman... I'm shy..." Ah Jing said in a coquettish voice, almost pleading, and after a while, it was Ah Jing's voice again, "...you always bully me... I beg you... hurry up and put your **** in... I want it... put it in hard... I'm not afraid of pain... just fuck my little *** hard..."

I don't know what I was feeling at that time, but I almost had a stroke, my lovely Ah Jing was actually begging a friend, a pervert, to fuck her!

At that moment, Ah Jing's two jade-like legs, which had been dangling over the edge of the bed, suddenly retracted. I secretly peeked out from under the bed and saw that Manager Huang had hooked Ah Jing's legs onto his shoulders. I just saw Manager Huang's thick waist and fat buttocks press down on his lovely wife, while he uttered vulgarities: "Good! Since you heard your sister-in-law begging me, I'll fuck you to death! You slutty woman!" Then his thick, black buttocks sank down, and with a "plop," I saw with my own eyes that Manager Huang's long, thin penis plunge straight in between my wife's legs (it was so wet!? Seeing this made me even more enamored with Ah Jing's lewdness). I saw her vagina being squeezed out and flowing onto the sheets.

From the room came the moans and gasps of my wife Ah Jing as her vagina was filled. How could my own Ah Jing be fucked like this by another man? I always curse him, "Fuck your mother!" But in reality, I've never fucked anyone else's mother, yet my wife Ah Jing is being fucked like this!

Being called "fuck your mother" is already humiliating, but it's just a vulgar insult. However, my wife, Jing, actually let this perverted friend into our house, took him to bed, spread his legs, and then forcefully inserted his penis into her vagina, filling it to the brim. This kind of fucking is truly humiliating. This humiliating pleasure fermented in Jing's almost frenzied body, and it was also confirmed on my engorged, almost purple penis.

Manager Huang's rough voice: "...How about it? You've really tasted the flavor of my cock. You can tell your husband more stories when you make love with him later. Haha, your husband is being cuckolded and doesn't even know it!"

Ah Jing's soft, panting voice: "Don't say...bad things about my husband anymore...you've raped him...my husband is being cuckolded...it's so pitiful...don't laugh at him anymore...ah...your cock is so big...it goes deeper than my husband's...every thrust goes right to the deepest part of me...ah...won't you...break my uterus if you do this...it makes me orgasm so easily..."

A series of lewd sounds, my mind went blank. I really had to look at Ah Jing with new respect. It turns out that when she was being lewdly violated by other men, she would also make such lewd moans. It made me wear a green hat several times and become a pimp several times. This jealous pleasure almost made me ejaculate.

I felt a mix of anger and excitement, a feeling I couldn't quite define. Watching my beloved wife being fucked on the bed, her legs spread wide, excitement overwhelmed my anger. A voice inside me screamed: "Fuck her, fuck her, fuck my beautiful, wanton wife to death!"

Sure enough, Manager Huang lived up to my expectations. Since my wife, A-Jing, wasn't his wife, he had no responsibility towards her, so he fucked her even more wildly, showing no mercy. He hoisted her legs onto his shoulders and churned her inside like a blender. My wife, A-Jing, usually felt only tenderness during sex with me, but being raped by Manager Huang was a completely different experience. The feeling of being violated gave her a series of orgasms she had never experienced before.

Manager Huang picked up Ah Jing and pressed her against the wall. I could see clearly from under the bed that my sexy and slender wife was being pressed against the wall by Manager Huang, this fat worm. He hooked her legs up, held her round buttocks with his hands, and thrust his penis into my wife Ah Jing's vagina from below and upwards. He made her private parts wet and sticky, and her vaginal fluids dripped onto the floor. She was also desperately twisting her waist to push Manager Huang's penis as deep as possible.

"Ah... Mr. Huang... you're so amazing... you've made me almost die..." Ah Jing shook her head, her hair knot had come undone, and her shoulder-length hair fell down, making her look even more alluring. She gasped, "You've made me so lewd... like a slut..."

Manager Huang also breathed heavily and said, "Hehe, you are a slut to begin with. Now I ask you, do you prefer me to fuck you, or your husband to fuck you?"

Ah Jing was already moaning incoherently, "Ah... of course it's you... you rape me... don't say anymore... I get so excited just thinking about raping someone... it feels so good..."

"If you don't like me fucking you, then I can put you down!"

“Ah…no…keep going…good Mr. Huang…don’t be so forceful…I have a husband…” My wife, A-Jing, seemed to have lost her senses from being fucked by Manager Huang, saying, “I just like you fucking me…I just like you raping me like this…using your **** to break my little pussy…good Mr. Huang…stop playing with me…ah…I’m a whore who needs to be fucked…ah…I’m willing to be your free prostitute…ah…”

My heart was pounding in my chest, and I was drooling. Where could I find a virtuous wife as wanton as my wife, A-Jing, saying such things? I hated her yet loved her so much for being so lewd.

Then I heard A-Jing’s moans: “…ah…I can’t take it anymore…I’m going to be fucked to death…I’ve already orgasmed twice…I’m about to die from pleasure…I can’t do it anymore…I’m going to orgasm again…”

“Hahaha, you’re a born slut. I think even if a hundred men gang-raped you, you wouldn’t die!” Manager Huang was really mean to my wife, A-Jing.

A series of lewd sounds filled the room, my wife A-Jing and Manager Huang both panting heavily. By then, Manager Huang had already pulled my wife A-Jing to the ground, so I could see more clearly. I saw Manager Huang forcefully squeezing and kneading my wife A-Jing's breasts, rolling and flattening her two breasts, and pinching her nipples with his fingers, making her squeal and beg for mercy. He then bent her legs and pressed them against her chest, making her lower body stick up high, her whole body like a human ball. Then he inserted his thick penis into her vagina, a full foot long, which could really be completely inserted into my wife A-Jing's hole, and kept stirring it. My wife A-Jing was almost beaten to death by him.

At this moment, Ah Jing trembled and gasped, "That's about enough... take it out... ah... don't ejaculate inside me... this week is my fertile period... don't ejaculate inside..."

Manager Huang also gasped, "What are you afraid of? It's more enjoyable to ejaculate inside! Are you afraid I'll get you pregnant? You should have sex with your husband tonight too, then he won't know who got you pregnant."

This Manager Huang is so despicable, secretly having sex with other people's wives, and now he wants to get his beloved wife pregnant, raping her and making her pregnant! Watching Manager Huang's penis thrusting faster and faster into my wife's vagina, I knew he was about to climax, but the excitement brought by jealousy and envy still overwhelmed my anger. Besides, it wasn't the first time, and he wasn't the first man besides me, so I didn't stop him.

Instead, my wife, A-Jing, tried desperately to push Manager Huang away, yet she also longed for the climax of being penetrated. She was already exhausted from his ministrations and could only plead softly, "Good brother...long-cocked brother...please don't ejaculate inside...I'll get pregnant...no...I'll serve you with my mouth..."

But Manager Huang ignored her desperate pleas, lifting her buttocks and thrusting into her relentlessly. My wife cried out again, "Ah...don't ejaculate inside..." But soon, the impending climax overwhelmed her, and even her moans changed: "...fuck me harder...fuck me to death...it's so deep...ah...my little pussy is all torn apart by you, you bad guy..."

At this moment, Manager Huang tightened his grip, his penis penetrating even deeper into my wife's vagina, and suddenly cried out. Wow, this is bad! This guy really ejaculated inside my wife's pussy! My wife, A-Jing, moaned and groaned as he ejaculated. Soon, thick, sticky white semen squeezed out between her vagina and Manager Huang's penis.

Lying under the bed, I couldn't bear the stimulation of my wife being violated. I and Manager Huang, from my company, reached orgasm simultaneously. However, Manager Huang ejaculated inside my wife, while I—A-Jing's husband—missed out, ejaculating only on my own underwear…

It turned out the real culprit was myself: the videotape incident stemming from asking a friend to catch my wife cheating hadn't ended. At a banquet, Tian Gang, in an attempt to win over my boss, Manager Huang, and secure more indoor appliance procurement and installation contracts from my company, gave Manager Huang a videotape of my wife's infidelity as a condition for him to contract all the installation projects from my company.

Actually, my wife and Manager Huang didn't know each other at all. They only met once when my wife helped me collect my bonus. That time, I was away on a business trip, so Manager Huang called home and asked my wife to come to his office to collect my bonus from the previous quarter. My wife was naturally very happy to hear this and dressed up nicely before going.

When she entered Manager Huang's office, my wife introduced herself and took out our wedding photo, which Manager Huang had requested, to prevent her from mistaking me for someone else and collecting the wrong money.

Manager Huang was stunned when he saw the beautiful young woman... His lustful eyes were fixed on A-Jing's chest and face, staring intently... Even A-Jing felt embarrassed, her face turned red, and her breathing quickened...

"Here... our wedding photo..." A-Jing handed over the wedding photo...

"Oh... I see... You... you sit for a while... I'll get you some money..." Manager Huang said with a sly smile... but his eyes never left A-Jing's body...

Soon, A-Jing took an envelope containing money from Manager Huang's hand. Just as she was about to pull her hand back, Manager Huang squeezed it... A-Jing was so embarrassed that she repeatedly said, "I'm sorry... I have to go..."

Watching the sexy and alluring young woman sway her graceful hips... she walked out of his office with embarrassment... Manager Huang sighed... He couldn't help but think to himself, "What a beauty... I must find a way to get her..."

In fact, Manager Huang used this method to get to know all the wives of his subordinates... Among them were many beautiful young women, and he would always find a way to get them. Because he has money and power. On the one hand, he gives the young women money and expensive gifts, and on the other hand, he gives their husbands raises and promotions... and this tactic is surprisingly effective... but I wonder if it will work on this young woman, A-Jing...? General Manager Huang secretly thought to himself that this was a good thing...

Ever since he met A-Jing, General Manager Huang would call her every few days to ask her out for tea, shopping, or dancing... but no matter how much he tried to please her, A-Jing remained unmoved, because he wasn't particularly handsome or dashing, and wasn't considered anything special among men. This made General Manager Huang so frustrated that he got blisters on his lips and felt angry... He was anxious, and besides, you can't force things like this... it takes mutual affection for things to be enjoyable...

So, to vent his frustration, General Manager Huang would go out drinking and chatting with friends every day...

Coincidentally, Tian Gang, hoping to secure the indoor electrical installation project for our company, wanted to invite General Manager Huang to come over for a chat. During the meal, Manager Huang drank quite a bit and vented his frustrations to Tian Gang. Tian Gang, being incredibly shrewd, immediately understood Manager Huang's preferences.

Upon hearing the name "A-Jing," Tian Gang felt a surge of joy; he knew he could secure the project and make a fortune. However, he remained composed, waiting for Manager Huang to finish speaking before slowly saying, "Mr. Huang... if you could entrust me with the entire procurement and installation of your company's indoor electrical appliances, I'd take care of this important matter... how about it?"

"What?!..." Manager Huang sobered up instantly upon hearing this. "Are you serious?"

"Absolutely!" Tian Gang replied smugly.

And so, Tian Gang took the drunk Manager Huang back to his home, took out a videotape, and put it into the VCD player. A moment later, a lewd scene appeared, and the television emitted blush-inducing moans—the very moans I knew best: "Ah!... Ah... Ah... Hmm... Hmm... Hmm... Big brother... Your thick cock... ****... It's about to burst my little cunt!... Hmm... Hmm... It feels so good!... Hmm... Hmm... I ****... I came again... Ah! Ah! Ah!... Tonight I want you to fuck me like this!... Hmm... Hmm..."

Manager Huang looked, then listened... and jumped up... excitedly saying, "It's this woman..."

"Snap..." Tian Gang turned off the VCD player...

"Look... Hurry... Hurry... Brother... Please..." Manager Huang was so excited he couldn't speak clearly...

"This is easy, as long as you sign this agreement, everything will be fine." Saying this, Tian Gang took out two previously prepared contracts for the purchase and installation of electrical appliances.

“Okay, as long as you give me a copy of this disc, I’ll agree.” Manager Huang did have some business acumen.

“Here you go…” Tian Gang took a videotape from the cabinet and handed it to Manager Huang, who then signed both agreements.

Next, Tian Gang told Manager Huang about some of the sex tapes he had recorded that night between A-Jing and me, which greatly excited Manager Huang. He was especially excited when he heard A-Jing call “Manager Huang” as her imaginary lover during sex to enhance the sexual stimulation. He strongly demanded to hear it, so Tian Gang had no choice but to give him a copy of part of the recording of A-Jing and me having sex.

And so, my wife, A-Jing, unknowingly became a commodity in the business world, easily auctioned off, all while remaining completely unaware. Back home, the lecherous Manager Huang watched the videotape repeatedly, at least a dozen times, and listened endlessly to the sex tape featuring A-Jing, whose name was on it… The more he watched, the more he wanted to watch; the more he listened, the more he wanted to listen; the more he watched, the more addicted he became; the more he listened, the more aroused he became… because the performance of the female lead, A-Jing, in the video was indeed remarkable… making it impossible for him to resist the urge to have sex with her…

In the following days, in order to get my hands on the alluring young woman A-Jing, my young wife, I was again assigned a business trip by this lecherous Manager Huang, a trip that lasted three months.

After more than a month, he began his advances towards my wife, A-Jing. He knew that many young women couldn't bear being separated from their husbands for a month, making it easier to make advances... especially since he had a secret weapon in hand... He was truly a cunning old fox... Unfortunately, I ended up with him... Sigh...

Anyway, on Friday night, Manager Huang, dressed impeccably in a suit, drove to my house with a videotape. He was so bold because he knew I was alone at home—my wife, a young woman often living a life of celibacy—A-Jing.

"Ding-dong..." The doorbell rang, and A-Jing, thinking it was me, quickly opened the door. To her surprise, it was my boss, Manager Huang. Since he was her husband's boss and had repeatedly invited her out for tea and dancing, A-Jing politely let him in. Little did she know that this was "inviting a wolf into the house."

At first, Manager Huang seemed quite refined, chatting with A-Jing while looking around the house, praising its furnishings.

After offering her a seat, A-Jing poured tea for Manager Huang and sat down opposite him.

"Mr. Huang, what brings you to my house so late? Is my husband alright?"

"Oh, he's on a business trip. I just stopped by to see if there's anything I can help with..." Manager Huang replied absentmindedly. As he spoke, he got up and sat next to A-Jing...

A-Jing panicked upon seeing him... her face suddenly turned bright red... she looked like a cute little girl, so endearing... her proud breasts rose and fell... Manager Huang saw all of this and was secretly pleased...

"No... Manager Huang... what are you doing... ah..." It turned out that Manager Huang had been unable to restrain himself any longer and began to grope A-Jing...

"If you touch me again, I'll call for help..." A-Jing was about to shout... Seeing this, Manager Huang quickly let go and sat down opposite A-Jing.

At the same time, he lecherously took a videotape from his pocket. "I have a nice adult tape here, would you like to watch it? How about we watch it together?"

"I don't want to watch it. If you want to, go home and watch it. I'm going to sleep. You'd better leave now, don't let people talk about you, you're a big boss." Ah Jing got up to see her out.

"Don't rush, my little beauty... the best is yet to come." Manager Huang wasn't in a hurry either, he put the tape into my DVD player and turned on the TV at the same time.

A moment later, the television broadcast Ah Jing's moans, the kind that made me blush—moans I knew all too well: "Ah!... Ah... Ah... Hmm... Hmm... Hmm... Big brother... Your thick cock... ****... It's about to burst my little cunt!... Hmm... Hmm... It feels so good!... Hmm... Hmm... I ****... came again... Ah! Ah! Ah!... Tonight I want you to fuck me like this!... Hmm... Hmm..."

My wife, Ah Jing, froze in the living room after seeing this... Little did she know that Tian Gang would give the videotape of her having an affair with Manager Zhao to Manager Huang... What was she going to do??

The lecherous Manager Huang, however, was quite obedient. He quietly slipped behind Ah Jing, his two strong arms encircling the stunned Ah Jing. His large hands directly grasped her two proud breasts, while his lower body was already erect, now fitting perfectly into Ah Jing's buttocks...

Enjoying the erotic scenes on the television screen, listening to her own wanton moans, Ah Jing's face was flushed. She wanted to stop watching, but deep down she really wanted to relive the wonderful feeling... She felt her nipples itching... and it felt like there was a hot, thick rod throbbing incessantly in her buttocks... and she felt... Feeling herself in a warm embrace... just like in the TV show, being loved and cherished... she became somewhat dazed... her lower body began to moisten... she seemed to have forgotten Manager Huang's presence... because she felt she had merged into the TV scene... that feeling... that enjoyment... was wonderful...

Because Manager Zhao and Xiao Liu were away on business, and Tian Gang and Wang Xiaoming had gone south for business, plus I wasn't home, she hadn't had sex for over a month... how could a young married woman like her endure this...

"Oh... no... let go... oh... I'm a married man... I'm a respectable young woman... oh... ah..." Ah Jing felt a vague desire for enjoyment, she began to struggle, and moaned softly... matching the TV scene... seamless... because the female lead was the same person... only the male lead was different...

Since it was night, Ah Jing was only wearing the sexy nightgown I bought from abroad, without any underwear, and because she wore it so often, she didn't care anymore. But she made a mistake: dressing like that would definitely cause trouble for a strange man. Because this nightgown was called a sexy nightgown, made of soft, semi-transparent material…

so when Manager Huang stepped into my house, he immediately noticed that standing before him was practically a naked beauty. Her two high, slightly purple nipples… her smooth abdomen… and that alluring upside-down black triangle… and thick pubic hair… two slender, long legs… accentuating a pair of sexy, perky buttocks… He drooled, thinking, "Ah Jing is truly a gem… I, Old Huang, am so lucky…"

At this moment, Manager Huang embraced this almost completely naked, thirsty young woman, his heart filled with indescribable excitement. A long-held yearning was finally about to be fully realized…

"You…you…what are you doing…no…don't…" Ah Jing only fully woke up when Manager Huang tried to take off her clothes… Fortunately, Manager Huang didn't know the key point; he couldn't undo this nightgown…except for me and Xiao Liu.

Ah Jing struggled... twisting and turning... but the reaction was the opposite... she felt herself being held tighter and tighter... her breasts were being caressed until her nipples were already erect... she realized she'd been tricked when she twisted her hips... because there was an assassin lurking there... making her feel itchy... which was actually quite comfortable...

not stopping there, Manager Huang felt his clothes were in the way, so he released Ah Jing and stripped naked without thinking... because he was determined to have his way with this little vixen... no matter what means he used... Ah Jing took the opportunity to run away... threatening to call the police... to shout for help...

"Okay... go ahead and shout... call the police... let everyone see this videotape..." Manager Huang replied calmly, smiling as he proudly displayed his impressive member... swaying as he approached Ah Jing, who was retreating towards the sofa...

"As long as you submit to me... I will definitely return this videotape to you... and I only have this one... there will never be a second one..." Manager Huang launched his psychological offensive...

Looking at the magnificent penis in front of her... listening to Manager Huang's solemn promise... A-Jing was half-believing, half-doubting... happy and worried... happy because she hadn't tasted the flavor of sex for over two months... worried because Manager Huang was too fat, his belly was bigger than hers... but overall, the advantages outweighed the disadvantages... because his penis was exceptionally thick... thicker than Manager Zhao, Xiao Liu, Tian Gang, and Wang Xiaoming, not to mention her husband's little penis...

Of course, the most important thing was that he had her videotape, and she was forced into it... Morally, it was acceptable... But if she really didn't give in to him, he could really release the videotape, and how could she face anyone then... Thinking of this, Ah Jing wasn't afraid anymore... She had to face reality... face the challenge... and be strong... She absolutely couldn't fall in front of this man... She had to conquer him...

As she approached the sofa, Manager Huang rushed forward and pushed Ah Jing down onto the large sofa... He began sucking on Ah Jing's nipples through her pajamas... His hands weren't idle either... caressing Ah Jing from head to toe...

"Oh...no...let go...let go...oh...ah..." Ah Jing moaned and struggled...

but her struggles were only symbolic...she wasn't putting in her full strength...Manager Huang knew this, of course...and he sucked and groped even more vigorously...until Ah Jing's lower body was groaning repeatedly...In the end, Ah Jing even actively cooperated with Manager Huang's caresses...

What hurt me the most was that she actually took off her pajamas herself...exposing her beautiful figure completely to a strange man...and this man was none other than...my boss...Manager Huang!!!

At this moment, the two naked people were already intertwined... passionately kissing... rolling around... truly like parched land receiving rain, dry wood meeting a raging fire... one was willing... the other was in love... As for "my husband," I'm afraid I couldn't find any trace of him in A-Jing's mind at this moment...

On the contrary... her mind was filled with the "real, strong male body"... the ecstatic pleasure and enjoyment it brought her...

It seems A-Jing couldn't withstand Manager Huang's constant stimulation... she reached out for his penis... but Manager Huang ignored her... only kissing... caressing her... his penis just moving between her legs, not actually penetrating her. He entered her territory... because he wanted to torment her properly to avenge the melancholy and unhappiness caused by his longing for her these past few days...

Then, Manager Huang began to caress Ah Jing's breasts with his hands, sometimes lifting them up forcefully, sometimes gently tapping her nipples, making her close her eyes and enjoy it immensely: "Ah... Brother Huang, your technique for touching my breasts is really amazing, my breasts are about to burst from your squeezing, ah... my milk is about to be squeezed out!" Manager Huang also lifted Ah Jing's head at this moment: "Baby, let me kiss you!" The adulterous couple were passionately kissing, his hairy hands occasionally touching her left breast, then rubbing her right breast, making his wife Ah Jing's lower body twist and turn, seemingly unable to bear the itch.

"Baby, your pussy seems really itchy, let me help you stop the itch!" Manager Huang had already reached into A Jing's lower body. "A Jing, your pussy is leaking, all wet. Is your pussy just asking for it to be dry, that's why it's leaking so much?"

"You're so annoying! My pussy just needs your big pervert's slut to fuck it, that's why it's leaking non-stop."

At this moment, Manager Huang began to rub her vulva with varying pressure. "Your pubic hair is really long. I heard that women with long pubic hair are more likely to cheat on their husbands, is that true?"

"You rascal, don't laugh at me!"

"Ha... don't be shy, today I'll fuck your thirsty pussy until it's incredibly pleasurable, let you experience the pleasure of being a slut, I guarantee you'll get addicted, and you won't be able to live without my pussy to fuck you."

A Jing shyly squeezed her legs together, but his hairy hands didn't let up, rubbing her vulva forcefully.

"Ah Jing, does it feel good to have your pussy touched like this?"

"Ah... good brother, where are you touching me? It's so itchy... so good... no... no... don't stop..."

"This is a woman's clitoris. As long as I touch it, I guarantee she'll beg me to fuck her pussy hard with my dick." At this moment, Ah Jing's clitoris was so itchy from being rubbed by Manager Huang that her hands were also actively caressing Manager Huang's big penis.

"I can't take it anymore, good brother, my pussy can't be without your dick..." "Okay, first suck my dick until it feels good, then I'll fuck you, you slut who needs to be fucked." Ah Jing was already kneeling in front of Manager Huang, looking at this dick that was more than 20 centimeters long, black and thick, which made Ah Jing blush with embarrassment.

"How is it? Which one is bigger and longer, this one or your husband's?"

"You're so naughty, of course your dick is worse!"

Ah Jing was already sucking Manager Huang's big, thick penis with bulging veins, and occasionally making "tsk tsk" sounds.

"You slut, lick my testicles while you're at it... Ouch, that feels so good!" Ah Jing obeyed and took his two big testicles into her mouth and licked them, making Manager Huang's penis swell even more. At this moment, Manager Huang couldn't resist his wife Ah Jing's oral sex skills: "Ah, your penis-sucking technique is really good, suck it hard quickly, so I can fuck you deeper and feel better later."

"Ah... you're touching my pussy so itchy, I can't take it anymore... quick... quick..."

"Quick what, you have to say it!"

"Ugh, I'm too embarrassed to say it..."

"If you don't say it, I won't fuck you!"

"Okay, hurry up and use your **** to fuck my pussy, I want it... ugh!" Manager Huang then said, "Since your pussy is craving to be fucked, I'll fuck you well and make you feel good!" Unexpectedly, Ah Jing, driven by sexual desire, begged Manager Huang, this big pervert, to rape her.

At A-Jing's pleading, Manager Huang picked her up from the sofa, intending to have sex with her in the living room. A-Jing then said, "Let's go to the room. There's a big mirror on the wall here; I'll be shy." "Don't worry, you little slut, this is more exciting! We'll definitely have sex until we're completely exhausted." Having whetted A-Jing's appetite, Manager Huang was ready to rape her as she wished. He said, "Little beauty, my penis is about to fuck you. Do you like it?" As he spoke, he grasped his already beaded penis and rubbed it against his wife A-Jing's mons pubis, making her want to taste it but unable to.

"Ah! Stop tempting me, hurry up and put your **** in, ah... it's so itchy inside, fuck my pussy raw."

"Isn't your pussy begging to be fucked? Tell me, you slut!"

"Yes, my pussy needs you to fuck it, needs you to penetrate it, my pussy can't live without your ****."

"Okay, I'll fuck you to death!" With that, Manager Huang's buttocks sank down, and his **** "sizzled" as it entered Ah Jing's overflowing pussy. Manager Huang was fucking Ah Jing while cursing.

"Does this feel good? You slutty sister, I'll fuck you to death!" He also demanded that Ah Jing moan loudly when he fucked her to arouse her.

"If your slut is being fucked by my ****, moan loudly so the neighbors can hear how much pleasure you're getting from this big pervert! Ha…" "Ugh, your nasty thing is so long and thick, it goes all the way in every time, ah… your big glans is so angular, it hits my cervix so hard and so deep, and your cock has bumps that scrape against my vaginal walls so numb and itchy… so good…" "Little slut, this is called beading. These raised beads will make your cunt tingle, your vagina contract, and your juices flow endlessly! How's it going? Is my big glans going deep?" "Ah...so deep...so heavy...it's hitting my cervix now, ah...it's hitting my heart." Manager Huang, while fucking Ah Jing's long-untouched cunt, admired her two large breasts bouncing, and couldn't resist cupping and kneading them. "Good sister, your breasts are really big, they sway back and forth as I fuck them." "My measurements are 38, 24, 36!" "Your cunt is so tight, women who haven't had children have tighter vaginas, I'll fuck you to death!" "My cunt usually needs men to fuck it, and I haven't given birth, of course it's tighter. But good brother, your penis is thicker and longer than my husband's, it's making me uncomfortable."

"Don't worry, if your slut ever feels empty and needs to be fucked again, just let my **** fuck her a few hundred times, and she'll slowly get used to it, haha..."

"Ugh, you're making fun of me for having an affair with you."

After some flirting, I never expected that my usually dignified wife, A-Jing, would enjoy hearing Manager Huang's dirty talk and profanities.

At this moment, Manager Huang asked to change positions, so that he was sitting and my wanton wife was riding on top of him. A-Jing was already straddling Manager Huang's lap, holding his thick penis, which was still covered with her lustful semen.

"Yes, sit down hard, I guarantee you'll feel so good."

"Ah...so thick...so full...so comfortable...!" Because A-Jing was facing Manager Huang, letting him hold her plump buttocks and suck his ****, she couldn't help but steal a glance at her own vagina being thrust in and out by a thick, black ****.

Manager Huang, in particular, was all dark-skinned and muscular, creating a stark contrast with Ah Jing's fair skin. Combined with their moans during intercourse, the "slap slap" sounds of their genitals tightly joined, the "sizzling" sounds of her being fucked, and the creaking of the sofa during their intense lovemaking, it was enough to make a super erotic porn film.

Manager Huang held Ah Jing's buttocks with one hand, sucking hard on his wife's full, firm left breast, while vigorously kneading her right breast with his other hand.

"Good brother, you're such a sweetheart, my pussy is being fucked so hard by you, even my breasts are being sucked so good... ah..."

"Is this position, holding each other like this, good?"

"My husband has never used this position, he only knows missionary, it's a little embarrassing, but it's both shameful and pleasurable."

"This is the favorite position of adulterous women, even you are no exception, there's something even better to come." As he spoke, Manager Huang lifted Ah Jing's legs and told her to wrap her arms around his neck, and so Manager Huang carried Ah Jing around the living room while having sex with her.

"Little beauty, your husband doesn't know this move, does he? Does it feel good when you do it like this?" "Ugh, it's so embarrassing to be carried around like this, and my juices are all over the floor, but it feels even better than before... ah..." Ah Jing looked at her own lewd intercourse in the large mirror on the wall, and closed her eyes tightly in shame... Coupled with her own lewd moans on TV... it made her even more ashamed... She could only hug Manager Huang's neck tightly... moaning to herself...

Because Manager Huang was tall and strong, and Ah Jing's body was delicate and light, it was easy for the young and strong Manager Huang to "lift" such a fair and sexy slut through all sorts of strange and unusual intercourse techniques. As he carried Ah Jing to the television, the screen showed Ah Jing having sex with her lover from behind.

"Sweetie, look what those two are doing on screen."

Ah Jing said shyly, "They're...making love..."

"Just like we're having sex. Ha..." Manager Huang laughed lewdly, and his wife Ah Jing shyly rested her head on Manager Huang's tattooed chest.

"Little beauty, let's mate like in the picture, okay?" Manager Huang had already put A-Jing down: "Lie down like a bitch, ass up high, you slutty bitch!"

A-Jing obediently lay down like herself in the picture, her buttocks raised high, waiting for Manager Huang, this big male dog, to fuck her: "Brother Huang, hurry up and fuck this horny, innocent young woman until she's dripping wet!"

Manager Huang also eagerly raised his penis, and with a "whoosh," inserted it into A-Jing's tight vagina, imitating the two lovers mating in the picture, wantonly raping my beautiful wife A-Jing: "Not bad, innocent young woman... hahaha... do you enjoy being fucked like this?"

While pulling A-Jing's vagina, Manager Huang also slapped her round, beautiful buttocks hard: "Your butt is really big, hurry up and wiggle your butt, innocent young woman!"

A-Jing lay down like a dog as Manager Huang thrust into her vagina, and when she wiggled her buttocks, even her two big breasts swayed back and forth, making Manager Huang unable to resist grabbing and playing with one in each hand.

"Ah...good brother...dear husband...your glans is so deep...so numb...so good! Ah...your hands are so annoying, you're going to pinch my breasts raw! Ah..."

"I heard that women with big butts are more fertile, how come you haven't had a child yet?" "Because my husband has too few sperm, and he leaves me alone all the time, so..." his wife, Ah Jing, said plaintively.

"Don't worry, I have the most sperm, I guarantee I can get you pregnant, you'll definitely get pregnant from my fucking, ha..." Although Manager Huang's actions towards Ah Jing were despicable, they also allowed Ah Jing to enjoy the pleasure of being adultered. Unexpectedly, he even wanted to have a bastard child with Ah Jing.

After raping Ah Jing like a dog, Manager Huang lay panting heavily on the carpet, his penis covered in Ah Jing's semen still erect.

"Look, my big glans is covered in your semen, quickly lick it clean for me, you virtuous young woman!" Ah Jing obediently grasped his large penis and began to suck it, licking the glans while looking at Manager Huang with a plaintively hungry gaze. Under Ah Jing's sucking, Manager Huang's penis regained its "masculine" prowess.

"Little beauty, sit on me quickly, brother will make you feel so good, let you enjoy the thrill of cheating on me."

"You're so naughty, laughing at me again..." At this moment, Ah Jing was already straddling Manager Huang's lower body, grasping his hero—his penis, and forcefully sitting down: "Ah...so thick...so swollen..." "Quickly twist your ass, this riding and fighting move, isn't it great?" As Ah Jing moved up and down on his penis, her tight vagina was filled to the brim by Manager Huang's penis, and her vaginal fluid slowly seeped out with each thrust, dripping onto Manager Huang's two large testicles.

At this moment, Manager Huang's hands were not idle either, watching Ah Jing's two breasts swaying up and down, he grabbed one in each hand and played with them. Sometimes, when Ah Jing lowered his penis, Manager Huang would also forcefully raise his lower body to fuck her. The two of them, one above and one below, fucked Ah Jing until her whole body went numb, her juices splattered everywhere, and she moaned continuously...

Perhaps feeling unsatisfied, Manager Huang pushed Ah Jing onto the carpet and became the one on top, deeply exploring Ah Jing from above...

"Ah, this is really deep, ah... this time it's inside my uterus!" "Is this good? Did you go all the way in? I'll fuck you to death!"

Saying this, Manager Huang put his hands under Ah Jing's buttocks, tightly hugged Ah Jing's two big buttocks, and fucked her hard...

"Manager Huang, it's so embarrassing for me to be fucked like this, your hairy hands are squeezing my buttocks so hard, I hate it, ah... this time it's making my vagina so numb..."

"Little slut, do you want to go deeper, and enjoy the pleasure of being ejaculated into your uterus?"

"No, today is my fertile period, if you ejaculate inside my uterus, I will get pregnant."

"How can you only enjoy the orgasm of being penetrated without experiencing the pleasure of my semen entering your uterus?"

At this moment, Manager Huang laid Ah Jing flat on the carpet and placed a pillow under her lower body, making her genitals protrude so that she could receive his semen.

Manager Huang: "Little slut, since your husband's sperm count is too low, then I'll help him ejaculate inside your slut! Ha..." Ah Jing: "Don't ejaculate inside, I'll get pregnant, please!"

Ignoring Ah Jing's pleas, Manager Huang pressed down on his wife Ah Jing and used the missionary position, thrusting deeper and harder into her vagina with each stroke. The sounds of "sizzling" and "slapping" of genitals meeting could be heard from time to time, along with Manager Huang's lewd words and Ah Jing's moans.

"Is this deep enough for you?... Is this good? I'll fuck you to death!"

"Ah...this is so deep...ah...this is hitting my cervix...this is hitting my heart, ah..." Poor Ah Jing's lower body was being penetrated by Manager Huang with each thrust, heavier and heavier, sometimes even rotating, causing her to moan incessantly, to fuel their lust. "

Manager Huang, you're making me...so itchy...so tingly...so good...ah...Brother Huang, your big glans is pressing so hard against my cervix...my vagina is about to be torn apart by your penis!"

Ah Jing was also actively cooperating with Manager Huang's movements, welcoming and sending him off...so that Manager Huang's penis could penetrate her vagina even deeper and harder.

"Ah... Manager Huang, you're so naughty!... You're going to fuck me so hard, you're going to tear my pussy apart... Ah... You're fucking my uterus now!... Oh... Ah... I... I can't take it anymore..." Although Ah Jing said this, she secretly hoped he would be more intense and last longer... because she was close to orgasm... The pleasure spread outwards from her core in circles...

Manager Huang ignored Ah Jing's pleas and continued to forcefully thrust his penis into her.

Manager Huang: "Hold me tight... Harder... I'm going to ejaculate into your uterus!" At this moment, Ah Jing quickly grabbed Manager Huang's buttocks tightly with both hands, letting him fiercely and mercilessly thrust his large penis into her hungry pussy. Both of them were panting heavily, Ah Jing's lower body was still being fucked until she ejaculated, and Manager Huang's two large testicles were also hitting her mons pubis back and forth, making her heart flutter. She seemed to no longer resist and was ready to accept Manager Huang's semen being shot into her uterus. She even gently stroked his two "giant eggs" with her hands.

"My eggs are big enough, aren't they! I'm going to ejaculate inside you, you slut, and make you cum to death, you innocent young woman!" After thrusting into Ah Jing more than a hundred times, the two of them were breathing heavily. Finally, Manager Huang forcefully thrust his penis into Ah Jing's cervix, and "whoosh whoosh" he ejaculated hot, thick semen.

"I'll fuck you to death!"

"Ah... your semen is so much, so hot, it hit my uterus so hard... ah... ah... oh... it feels so good... my dear husband..." After saying that, Ah Jing, who was in the midst of orgasm, passionately offered a wet kiss... her two jade arms, like flowers, tightly embraced Manager Huang's head... her two legs were also tightly wrapped around Manager Huang's strong waist... savoring Manager Huang's trickling semen...

Three minutes after Manager Huang ejaculated, he softly lay on Ah Jing's jade body, thinking that the beautiful young woman lying beneath him was the beautiful and sexy wife of his subordinate whom he had been longing for day and night. He felt the most proud satisfaction and desire to conquer as a man, and fell asleep soundly... It's just a pity that my exquisite wife—Ah Jing—was still intoxicated by the aftertaste of her blissful orgasm... she even fell into a deep sleep under the heavy weight of her lover's body...

I never expected that Manager Huang would use this videotape to threaten her again in order to completely conquer Ah Jing! He even did it with her three more times. The key point is that I didn't see any of it!!

And without even realizing it, Manager Huang promoted me to department manager and gave me a raise... But I never understood it back then, only today do I truly understand... It's all thanks to my wife! ?!

...

One day, I told my wife that her birthday was coming soon, July 28th, right in the middle of summer; I said I wanted to give her a birthday present, but I didn't know what to get her.

My wife thought for a moment, feeling that she had a good figure and a rather elegant appearance, but she had never kept a record of it. After having children, she might lose all her shape, so she wanted to preserve these beautiful memories now.

So she told me she wanted to have a set of salon photos taken. I thought it was a good idea, so we went to a studio that specializes in salon photography. To save money, we went to our neighbor's friend Tian Gang's photography studio. I knew he had already slept with my wife, so I didn't care about having salon photos taken. When my wife heard we were going to Tian Gang's studio, she pretended to be very shy, saying, "He knows us very well... I'm a little scared... I'm embarrassed..."

Seeing my wife acting like this... I really wanted to slap her...

When my wife and I arrived at the studio, Tian Gang was taking a break. When he saw me and A Jing arrive, he hurriedly got up, "Rare guests... rare guests..." He shook my hand and then stretched out his strong arms to give A Jing a warm hug. Seeing my wife being hugged by this strong guy, I felt very jealous, but also felt a strange thrill, curiosity, and excitement. What angered me was that my wife, A Jing, actually kissed Tian Gang on the lips right in front of me... and seemed particularly excited.

"Brother, you haven't been on any business trips lately..." Tian Gang asked knowingly...

"Oh, not lately. How's your business?" I replied.

"Besides taking some professional photos, I haven't done much else. Business hasn't been too good lately. There are too many shops like this. I mainly do indoor appliance installation projects now. I come here to rest when I have time and do some photo studio business on the side. By the way, what brings you two to my humble abode?" Tian Gang chatted with me casually, but his eyes kept glancing at my wife, A Jing's, body. I thought, in his eyes: other people's wives are always better!

"Well, it's my wife's birthday today. I want to leave her with a beautiful memory. I want to take some professional photos of her to keep as a record for the future. It would be so nice to look back on them when we're old!" I replied truthfully.

"Oh, is that so? Since we're good friends, I'll take photos for your wife for free. Consider it my birthday gift to your wife, how about it?" Tian Gang perked up at the mention of that.

When I heard he would do it for free, I was overjoyed. He truly is a friend! I replied, "Great! Thank you so much. When you have time, come to my house and have my sister-in-law cook you some of her best dishes, and we'll have a few drinks."

"Oh dear, I forgot to pour you both some tea..." Tian Gang said, going into the inner room. A moment later, he brought out two glasses of iced tea, one for my wife, A-Jing, and one for me.

Because of the heat, my wife and I drank them down in one gulp, and Tian Gang quickly refilled them.

After finishing the iced tea, Tian Gang closed the door, preventing anyone else from entering. The three of us went to the basement photography studio and began shooting. Since it was just my wife, Tian Gang, and me, the shooting was exceptionally relaxed. After a while, Tian Gang said my wife had good figures, and since it was summer, we should shoot in a cooler style to truly capture her perfect figure.

A-Jing discussed it with me, and I said okay, it's fine as long as I'm there. So she took off her top, leaving only her underwear on her upper body. Because she was undressing in front of her husband and his lover, A-Jing felt a tingling and stimulating sensation all over her body.

After filming for a while, Tian Gang gestured for A-Jing to take off her skirt. She glanced at me, and I nodded. So A-Jing took off her skirt, leaving her only in her underwear. It was the first time my wife had dressed so scantily and exposed herself between her husband and another man. She was a little embarrassed, but she also felt a bit excited and tingling inside, a feeling she had never experienced since getting married.

At this moment, I slowly felt dizzy, as if I was drowsy, and I couldn't muster any energy. I slumped down on the sofa, and my eyes began to blur. But my wife, A-Jing, became more and more excited...

It turned out that it was Tian Gang—my good friend—who was behind it all. He put a sleeping potion in my iced tea and an aphrodisiac in my wife A-Jing's iced tea.

After a few flashes of the camera, Tian Gang saw that I had been drugged and was unconscious on the sofa. Seeing that A Jing was becoming increasingly excited, he tried to entice her, saying that a beautiful woman should perfectly showcase her figure, and told her to take off her underwear. A Jing hesitated, wanting to ask me, but Tian Gang happily said, "I put a drug in his tea; he won't wake up for a while, so don't be afraid of him. Today you can relax a little, be bolder, I'll take more good pictures of you… hehe…"

"How annoying… my husband is here… and you still say that…" A Jing actually responded excitedly. Hearing this, I was furious. It was one thing if I wasn't home, but even with me there, she was flirting with another man… Although I was drugged, I could still hear their conversation, and I thought bitterly.

Ah Jing thought to herself: since it's a birthday gift, she should be able to decide for herself. She'd never taken nude photos before, so she really wanted to try. The presence of her husband added to the excitement, and since she wanted to create a perfect record, why not go all out? She might not have another chance, and besides her lover Tian Gang, there was no one else around.

With that thought, my young wife Ah Jing, her mind clouded by the aphrodisiac, slowly began to take off her bra, revealing her 36C breasts. Tian Gang froze for a moment, then started frantically pressing the shutter. At this moment, Ah Jing was experiencing a tremendous change; waves of tingling sensations washed over her, her heart raced, and her whole body heated up, giving her an unprecedented pleasure—perhaps this was her true nature.

While admiring her, Tian Gang turned on the stereo and started playing "Happy Birthday," then gestured for my wife to take off her last piece of clothing, her underwear. Good heavens! Wasn't she completely naked? Being completely naked in front of her husband and another man was something A-Jing had never done before. Perhaps she was already a little excited, coupled with a desire to be seen, and the effect of the "Happy Birthday" song, so she took off her underwear, her entire body exposed before us.

Due to the effects of the drug, I could barely open my eyes a crack, clearly seeing A-Jing's thick pubic hair. A-Jing seemed even more excited; this was the real A-Jing.

At this moment, A-Jing felt her vulva was a little wet. Her brain, greatly stimulated, was somewhat irrational; desire had made her bolder, and her behavior was somewhat out of control. After posing in many positions, Tian Gang said, "After having children, your vulva will become darker and larger, very scary. So take advantage of your youth and quickly leave a perfect record of your vulva!"

While praising her, Tian Gang asked A-Jing if she wanted to leave even bolder, more stunning shots. After thinking for a while, finally, blushing, she took off her last piece of clothing, her underwear!

Wow! A highly erotic scene unfolded before me: my wife stood naked before Tian Gang and me, her protruding breasts slightly sagging, yet her small red nipples still pointing upwards. Thick, triangular pubic hair framed her face, and she possessed long, beautiful legs. No wonder so many men were drawn to her; her features were undeniably superior. At this moment, I could see the flush on my wife's face.

My wife, A-Jing, felt her vulva was even wetter than before, her whole body burning. A strange pleasure and stimulation continued to assault her. Although no one had actually touched her body, her inner desire made it impossible for A-Jing to resist. She didn't want this unprecedented pleasure to end so quickly; lust was gradually overwhelming her reason.

A-Jing nodded. Young Tian Gang, finally snapping out of his reverie, quickly carried a spring bed out of the basement storage room. Upon seeing the bed, A-Jing asked somewhat fearfully, "Is it almost over?" Tian Gang said, "Just one more pat and it'll be over. Please hold on a little longer." Tian Gang's eyes were fixed on her naked body, praising her figure and saying he would definitely have sex with her as soon as he wasn't home. Unexpectedly, even Tian Gang couldn't resist. His wife coquettishly said to him, "I want you to accompany me in the filming..." Tian Gang seemed to have his own plans and didn't listen to A-Jing.

The spring mattress was already in place, covered with pink, white, and red floral sheets. Tian Gang told A-Jing to lie on the bed and open her legs. She slowly complied. I never expected her to make such a bold move; A-Jing was so wanton! Even I felt aroused, thinking to myself how reserved she usually was.

My wife closed her eyes and slowly opened her legs, using her left hand to caress her labia and her right hand to caress her breasts. She was now an animal in heat, her lust and carnal desire making her unable to control her actions. She no longer looked at my expression or carnal feelings; she wanted to enjoy this tingling pleasure. She automatically parted her labia, allowing Tian Gang to clearly see her private parts.

After a while, A-Jing parted her labia minora and raised her legs high, a very shameful pose, but she couldn't control herself. At this moment, she only wanted to show her true self, so she asked Tian Gang to provide various extremely sexy and provocative lingerie, which she put on one by one. Under the camera, she boldly struck various provocative and lewd poses, just to leave behind her most sexy side.

A-Jing touched her breasts and opened her vulva wide for the camera to take pictures. Her expression looked really lewd. Her vulva was already soaking wet, and it seemed extremely itchy inside. Her labia majora and minora were also swollen and congested with blood due to excitement. It seemed that she really wanted something to fill her vulva.

The clever Tian Gang also saw that my wife was overly excited and probably wanted it, so he deliberately asked her if she wanted to find another man to "assist in the filming"? She closed her eyes in a daze and nodded without thinking. He then started making a phone call to call the people upstairs to come down. Tian Gang assured A-Jing that it was just posing and that he would stop there and there would be no inappropriate physical actions.

Ah Jing and I were just too naive and honest. She was extremely aroused and in a very dangerous situation; she was bound to be raped. But I only thought that she had always been reserved and upright, and would have some restraint and wouldn't disappoint me. But I was wrong. Ah Jing had completely lost control and was being manipulated by others, while I was powerless to help and could only watch helplessly as my beloved wife was violated by her best friend…

Just then, four people came down from upstairs. I was shocked to see that they were all Ah Jing's lovers: Manager Zhao, Manager Huang, Wang Xiaoming, and Xiao Liu.

"How did they get here? How did they know each other…???" I was completely confused.

It turned out that Manager Zhao had known Manager Huang for a long time. The last time Manager Zhao had taken advantage of my wife, Ah Jing, it was Manager Huang who helped by keeping me at work and preventing me from attending my friend's wedding banquet, which led to Ah Jing being raped by her manager. Xiao Liu is Manager Zhao's driver, so naturally he knows my boss, Manager Huang. Tian Gang, due to his work on electrical installation projects for various companies, is good friends with both Manager Zhao and Manager Huang. As for Wang Xiaoming, since he's often with Tian Gang, he naturally knows the two managers and Xiao Liu.

Coincidentally, Tian Gang had specially invited these friends to play cards in the photo studio's private room today. While they were having a good time, my wife and I arrived to have some professional photos taken. Tian Gang then came downstairs to greet us, but didn't tell us that someone was playing cards. And these people are all acquaintances of mine, and even more so, "old acquaintances" of my wife.

When his wife, A-Jing, saw so many men coming downstairs, and upon closer inspection realized they were all her old lovers, she was so ashamed that she covered her face with her hands, then her chest, then her genitals…

These men, who had just come downstairs, were immediately attracted by the erotic scene… but when they looked closely and realized it was A-Jing, their faces lit up with excitement… because they had reached a consensus while drinking together, always wanting to have their way with this charming and amorous young woman… to see how she would react… Unexpectedly, she had come to them willingly… but upon hearing the "Happy Birthday" song playing, they asked whose birthday it was…

Tian Gang pointed to A-Jing on the bed…

"Hehehe... Happy birthday!!!" The five men present lewdly said to A-Jing, "We brought you your favorite gift..."

Upon learning that Tian Gang had drugged me and given A-Jing an aphrodisiac, they praised Tian Gang's cleverness and resourcefulness.

Tian Gang then took out several remote-controlled cameras, placing them in different positions, at different heights, and at different angles. Simultaneously, he turned on all the incandescent lights in the studio, making the entire room as bright as day, and the various video recorders began recording.

The five men slowly surrounded my old man, who was lying on the large bed... As soon as Ah Jing started walking, she took off her clothes. Their penises were of various lengths and thicknesses, some very long, some very thick, and all different shapes. But they were all longer and thicker than mine, with prominent glans.

Ah Jing saw that the so-called gift was actually penises, and her face showed undisguised excitement. However, with five penises attacking her from all sides, she felt a little scared, a little curious, but mostly excited by the aphrodisiac.

They made my wife suck their penises one by one, but she was too afraid. So they grabbed her head and forced their penises into her mouth. The feeling was amazing!

At first, she could only manage to take half of it in her mouth with great difficulty. They told her to move her mouth, and she could only obey, unable to resist, silently moving her mouth to move the penises. Finally, she was able to take the largest one entirely into her mouth, which surprised me. At this point, I couldn't bear to watch any longer and closed my eyes

. Under the influence of the "Happy Birthday" song and the aphrodisiac, Ah Jing had already admitted that these five penises were the most timely and best gift for her, and she seemed even more at ease… having long forgotten that she was already a wife.

Ah Jing gradually got used to the oral sex, and they told her to lick their glans. After a few minutes, their penises were hard, and they withdrew them and began preparing to attack my wife. They kissed her lips gently and put their tongues into her mouth, but my wife's tongue involuntarily intertwined with theirs, all while the various video cameras continued to record.

After a while, they divided the work. Xiao Liu and Wang Xiaoming attacked A Jing's breasts, one on each side, rubbing them with their hands, making her feel as if her cells were exploding. Her body was completely melting. The two of them began to suckle my wife's breasts. The intense sensation kept rushing to her mind. When they gently bit her nipples, my wife A Jing completely surrendered because her vagina was very itchy and she wanted it more and more. She couldn't stop everything except for me being able to actually stop her, but I couldn't make a sound or get up.

Manager Zhao began to attack her labia, licking them incessantly and occasionally touching her clitoris, causing A-Jing to tremble every now and then… Meanwhile

, Manager Huang lay between A-Jing's thighs, inserting his hand into her anus… causing A-Jing to writhe and twitch her hips…

Seeing A-Jing moaning incessantly, Tian Gang stepped forward and sealed her mouth with his large mouth, simultaneously inserting his tongue to entwine with hers…

My beloved wife was being violated, yet I was powerless to do anything… I regretted bringing her here… But then I noticed that A-Jing's hands were not idle either, one hand caressing Xiao Liu's penis and testicles. With his other hand, he caressed Wang Xiaoming's penis and testicles... until both of their penises were engorged and swollen, and even the veins on their testicles bulged... The two of them sucked on A Jing's breasts even more vigorously...

A Jing's high breasts, pink nipples were already hard, her vagina was overflowing, her vulva was wet to the point of being soaking wet, and her anus was loose... Tian Gang continued to kiss A Jing deeply. A Jing's whole body was being caressed, and she wanted to moan loudly, but it turned into a low whimper... She should have known and understood what was going to happen next, but it seemed that she had no power to avoid it.

A Jing was actually waiting for me to stop her, but I was lying on the sofa at the back of the basement, and my view was blocked by these five men, so I couldn't see what was happening at all. I just waited for the filming to end.

Next, Manager Zhao spread A Jing's legs apart, and he changed to caressing her labia with his hands, and inserted his fingers into her vulva, moving them back and forth. When he was sure she was wet, he was about to have sex with her. They complimented my wife's vulva's shape and color, one of them rubbing his glans against her labia.

Tian Gang, feigning lewdness, teased the other four, saying, "This young woman, though no longer a virgin, is still our friend A-Dong's wife, so please don't insert it. Just make the movements outside the opening so I can film."

Manager Zhao was initially quite well-behaved, but after a while, he pushed his glans into her vulva, though his penis remained outside. A-Jing's vulva felt like it was being torn, but it aroused her greatly. She kept her eyes closed, enjoying the pleasure of her vulva being expanded by the hard object, but she was waiting for me to stop her.

Tian Gang smiled and said in my direction, "Okay, that's enough." But Manager Zhao didn't want to stop and continued thrusting. Ah Jing's vagina was being constantly expanded by Manager Zhao's penis, making her feel a little pained, yet also a little pleasure. Her uterus felt like it was about to burst. She thought to herself that her first time with a man other than her husband was happening under these circumstances, but her husband, who was supposed to protect her, hadn't appeared. She couldn't help but let out some sounds; she couldn't distinguish between pain and pleasure.

Because her vagina was already soaked, Manager Zhao's penis slid in smoothly. Her vagina was completely filled with his penis, and the extremely intense pleasure was something Ah Jing had longed for. She thought to herself that she was truly a lustful woman.

His thrusting technique was excellent, as if he had been trained. At first, he would pull out an inch or two and then insert it again, but later he would pull out more and more, until finally, with each pull out, he would pull his penis all the way to the entrance of her vagina, then plunge it in, driving it all the way deep inside. Ah Jing kept moaning "Oh! Oh!" as her vaginal fluids gushed out like a hot spring from an unseen source, soaking both of their genitals and the carpet beneath her.

Adding to this, Xiao Liu and Wang Xiaoming were still sucking on my wife's breasts, making her extremely excited... Her hands gripped their penises tightly, stroking them incessantly... The two seemed close to their limit... Seeing Ah Jing's intense moans, Manager Huang immediately offered his penis to her mouth... Ah Jing smelled the vaginal fluid and immediately took it in... Manager Huang was so aroused he almost ejaculated on the spot, quickly holding back... to avoid embarrassment...

Tian Gang, holding a camera, took pictures from different angles, directions, near and far, high and low... both wide shots and close-ups...

At this moment, Manager Zhao became even more vigorous, increasing the speed of his thrusts, his thick penis rapidly moving in and out of her vagina, stirring the vaginal fluids with "splashing" sounds. Soon, Manager Zhao reached his final sprint. With a series of violent thrusts, he embraced Ah Jing's delicate body, letting out a soft moan. Then, his head slumped limply, pressing against her neck, kissing my wife's neck.

Simultaneously, his hips convulsed, ejaculating a large amount of semen into my wife's vagina. His penis gradually softened and finally withdrew from Ah Jing's vagina.

Tian Gang captured every moment; Ah Jing remained lying on her back, a happy and satisfied smile on her beautiful, doll-like face. A small waterfall of semen overflowed from her vagina, flowing down her anus and onto the carpet.

Seeing that Manager Zhao had finished, Manager Huang quickly pulled his thick penis out of A Jing's mouth, helped her up, and slowly inserted his penis into her already loose anus from behind. Manager Huang slowly lay down, and everyone hurriedly pushed A Jing onto his back. Manager Huang immediately wrapped his arms tightly around A Jing's lower abdomen and began thrusting his thick, hard penis into her anus...

A Jing felt waves of contractions in her anus... and experienced waves of pleasure...

Meanwhile, Xiao Liu and Wang Xiaoming were no longer using their mouths. Instead of touching her breasts, they were caressing them with their own penises… Watching the two penises throbbing back and forth on her nipples… Ah Jing's lust surged… She moaned repeatedly…

Manager Zhao, seeing Ah Jing's moaning mouth, happily joined in, putting his limp penis into Ah Jing's mouth. Ah Jing, seeing it was soft, stuck out her jade tongue and began to lick it… At the same time, she touched Xiao Liu and Wang Xiaoming's testicles…

This erotic scene made Tian Gang's blood boil, and he couldn't help but join in. Holding a camera in one hand and supporting his erect penis with the other, he "slipped" it into Ah Jing's vagina…

At this time, Ah Jing's vagina was already very wet because of the lubrication of Manager Zhao's semen, and Tian Gang thrust left and right in her body without any difficulty. This made Ah Jing feel both incredibly fulfilled and incredibly empty at times, a unique experience. Yet, she couldn't hold onto the other person because there were five men serving her, making her unable to control herself. She could only moan and groan, her body writhing uncontrollably... It was clear that Ah Jing had been pleasured to the extreme...

After a while, as if by unspoken agreement, the five men moved in unison, their rhythm perfectly synchronized with the "Happy Birthday" song. They moved in and out, left and right, up and down, fast and slow, deep and shallow, heavy and light… Five penises of different colors, sizes, lengths, and thicknesses began a massive assault on Ah Jing's mouth, breasts, vagina, and anus…

Ah Jing was like a lamb to the slaughter, nailed to the bed by the five penises… From her ecstatic face, it was clear she was enjoying… experiencing pleasure… and indulging in ecstasy…

I knew in my heart that my wife, Ah Jing, had never experienced such pleasure before. Well, at most she'd only ever enjoyed being served by two men at the same time; today it seemed she was about to ascend to heaven… Looking at my own penis, it was already rock hard… I never imagined that seeing my wife being raped would excite me so much… And

then I looked at Ah Jing, and wow… “Ugh… ugh… ugh…” She kept trying to moan… but her voice was distorted… She could only desperately twist her body to release the pleasure and climax in her heart… that kind of complete stimulation and complete impact… But Manager Huang beneath her was tightly holding her abdomen, so she could only move around using his hand as the center. This movement only intensified the friction between her five penises and various parts of her body…

"Oh my god... I can't take it anymore..." Ah Jing could only shout happily in her heart... The feeling of orgasm spread outwards from Tian Gang's penis in waves... making her dizzy... making her crazy... making her obsessed... When this wave of orgasm met the other four penises, it stirred up new small waves of orgasm, rippling outwards... Ah Jing's legs were already tightly wrapped around Tian Gang's buttocks, her hands tightly holding Xiao Liu and Wang Xiaoming's buttocks... pulling them hard towards her... Her mouth was also constantly sucking on Manager Zhao's penis...

While Tian Gang was vigorously fucking Ah Jing's vagina, he kept taking pictures... leaving many precious photos of my wife Ah Jing...

Looking at Ah Jing's lewd appearance, it wasn't long before Tian Gang also ejaculated inside her vagina. Ah Jing kept twisting her buttocks, letting the semen filling her vagina overflow and flow down her thighs to the ground, a blissful and intoxicated expression on her face.

Next, the five men took turns, each taking their place. Some ejaculated in Ah Jing's mouth, some in her anus... some on her breasts... some in her vagina... some in her hands...

Regarding her high, firm breasts, some liked to suck them... some liked to caress them... some liked to thrust them with their penises... some liked to rub them with their penises... some liked to bite them... Regarding her mouth, some liked to kiss it... some

liked to insert their penises... some liked to plug it with their testicles... some liked to stir it with their tongues...

Regarding her vagina, some liked to suck and eat it... some liked to fidget with their hands... some liked to use their fingers to... Insertion… Some liked to use their tongues to tease… Some liked to use their penises to push in… Some

liked to use their penises to thrust in and out… As for other parts of her body, some liked to touch with their hands… Some liked to pinch with their hands… Some liked to give her wet kisses… Some liked to rub with their penises… Some liked to bite with their teeth… Some liked to press their faces against hers… Some liked to lick with their tongues… Her ears, neck and armpits, toes, fingers, calves, thighs, groin, belly… etc., all became targets of attack…

Ah Jing had never experienced such caresses before… She gasped softly… Sweating profusely… Her whole body itched as if covered in tiny ants… Her desire erupted like a volcano… Her whole body trembled like a vibrating sieve… Her limbs went numb…

"Ah...ah...oh...God...it feels so good...ah..." Whenever she had a spare moment, Ah Jing would scream incessantly...

The five men's coordination grew increasingly seamless, their strength and frequency perfectly synchronized, even their cries were identical: "Wow...so comfortable...this cunt...it's fucking tight...oh...I'll fuck you to death, you little slut..."

Ah Jing slowly entered a blissful paradise, seemingly accustomed to all her holes being penetrated simultaneously, her breasts being sucked, her face filled with an expression of ecstasy. Only when her breasts were sucked too hard would she slightly furrow her brow. As the penises in Ah Jing's three holes continued to thrust, saliva and semen flowed out, her breasts grew large and red from being sucked, her whole body drenched in sweat, trembling incessantly.

The only thing Ah Jing could do was secrete all the saliva, semen, and vaginal fluid from her body, and contract all the occupied holes, tightly gripping the men's glans. But after they forcefully ejaculated deep into her body, another wave of frenzied thrusting awaited her.

Under the relentless, relentless rape of these five strong men, Ah Jing was no longer capable of experiencing pleasure. She could only half-open her dazed eyes, letting their penises repeatedly thrust in and out of her mouth, vagina, and anus, leaving behind thick and thin semen. At this moment, Ah Jing was nothing more than a female beast with only sex in her eyes, constantly reaching orgasm after orgasm.

In each climax, more intense than the last, Ah Jing was like a small boat on the vast ocean, tossed by the wind and drifting with the waves… She also experienced the most pleasurable intercourse of her life… “Five special ****s… all at once… truly five-star treatment…” Not every woman receives such treatment…

After about an hour of intense passion, finally, after the last man ejaculated the last bit of semen into her uterus, she collapsed limply onto the messy bed. Ah Jing’s mouth was numb, her vulva swollen and painful, the muscles in her anus felt like they had been torn apart, and white semen flowed from her three orifices. She lay on the bed as if in a coma. Having passed out, the five adulterers were too exhausted to stand. They all lay around Ah Jing, fast asleep...

Only then could I see Ah Jing clearly. My poor wife was covered in the semen of her lovers... Thick semen was still dripping from the corners of her mouth... Her legs were spread wide apart... White, sticky semen was also flowing from under her thick pubic hair... And her anus was already red from being penetrated... Then I looked at my wife's face... Good heavens... Her face was covered in the semen of five men... Yet she still had a satisfied smile on her face... It seems my wife Ah Jing is truly a slut...

Because the effects of the drug had partially worn off, I could open my eyes wide to see this scene of fruitful battle, but I still couldn't get up.

Half an hour later, my wife's five lovers woke up one after another... It seemed they had all regained their strength, because I saw five erect penises... not myself...

My wife also woke up... It seemed that after such a chaotic encounter, the aphrodisiac had long since worn off... because I heard her calling my name...

"Darling... don't worry... he won't wake up, I gave him a good dose of sleeping pills." Tian Gang helped A Jing up, leering at her. A Jing, reassured, let him do as he pleased...

"Let's go take a shower..." Tian Gang suggested, and the other four immediately agreed... And so, my poor wife A Jing was carried by these five men into a corner of the basement, into a large bathroom enclosed by a large transparent glass partition.

Five large men surrounded Ah Jing, placing her in the middle of the large bathtub and starting to rinse her with water… Everyone was willing to help Ah Jing wash herself… Ten large hands were simultaneously on Ah Jing's body, making her giggle incessantly… Ah Jing's hands weren't idle either… constantly washing and manipulating the five penises beside her… making the five men chuckle as well…

“Ah Jing… you’re amazing… you’re the most amazing woman I’ve ever seen…” the five adulterers praised Ah Jing’s figure in unison…

Hearing praise from men other than her husband, Ah Jing became especially excited… happily sucking on the five penises with her mouth…

after a few rounds… they suddenly became aroused… feeling that the bathtub wasn’t enough… they carried Ah Jing out and threw her onto the large bed.

This time, it was a one-on-one battle, with the others watching...

Tian Gang went first. He was big and strong. He reached out and pulled A Jing's legs to the edge of the bed. He spread his arms and thrust his penis into A Jing's clean vulva... A Jing let out a cry of pleasure... As she got up, she wrapped her arms around Tian Gang's neck. Tian Gang didn't hold back either, grabbing A Jing's buttocks and lifting her up.

A Jing's large breasts pressed against Tian Gang's hairy chest, which she seemed to enjoy... A Jing's legs were wrapped around his thick waist. She was like a female monkey hanging from a tree. Tian Gang continued to thrust as he walked... Although his wife was a little shy, she kept moaning. With each step, she trembled up and down, and the rhythmic "plop...plop...slap...slap..." could be heard. Seeing this, my penis involuntarily became erect.

The other men cheered her on. Upon hearing this, his wife, blushing, buried her face in Tian Gang's hairy chest... while moaning incessantly... cum flowed down Tian Gang's thighs and onto the ground... Nearing her climax, A Jing excitedly kissed Tian Gang's large mouth... her hands tightly clasped around his body... her legs tightly clamped around his strong waist... trembling incessantly...

Manager Huang, unable to contain himself, stood up and inserted his penis into A Jing's anus... beginning a double penetration...

A Jing's entire body writhed with excitement, as if trying to escape this double penetration. But the more she moved, the more intense the men's movements became. Under this unprecedentedly intense stimulation, A Jing quickly reached her climax. She cried out, her beautiful legs clamping shut, waves of cum gushing from her secret place.

Then, Ah Jing was laid down and began to serve the lovers…

“Oh…oh…” Xiao Liu groaned as he sat on the edge of the bed. Ah Jing took his glans into her mouth, skillfully licking the engorged penis with her tongue. The penis was a full 18 centimeters long. Ah Jing’s cheeks bulged as she tried to swallow it all. Her tongue occasionally scraped the coronal sulcus, and her saliva mixed with the clear fluid seeping from the glans, emitting a lewd glow.

Ah Jing held the base of the penis with one hand, while gently rubbing the scrotum and testicles with the other. Wang Xiaoming, beneath her, pressed her vulva tightly against his mouth, his tongue frantically thrusting in and out of her vagina. A-Jing's buttocks writhed wildly, her legs clamping tightly around the man's head. Semen began to flow from her vagina again, and her mouth occasionally released his penis, emitting moans and cries of "Oh...oh..." At the same time, she began to swallow and spit out the man's testicles, one in and one out, until finally she took both into her mouth, just like a female protagonist performing a live sex act in an adult film.

The other adulterers, clearly unable to resist any longer, rubbed their hands together and moved closer. Manager Zhao rushed forward, lifted A-Jing by the waist, and laid her flat on the edge of the bed, letting her head hang off the edge. He then pulled down his underwear, forced his thick, long, black, shiny penis through A-Jing's red lips and teeth, and began to thrust wildly.

Perhaps it was inserted too deeply; A-Jing's legs were raised high and thrashing about, her hands pushing against Manager Zhao. Manager Zhao adjusted the depth, and A-Jing calmed down, her red lips swallowing the dark penis. Xiao Liu and Wang Xiaoming went up and grabbed her legs, starting to lick them. Tian Gang and Manager Huang went up and took A-Jing's hands, guiding them to their own penises. She seemed to understand, using her small hands to manipulate the two penises, while Tian Gang and Manager Huang vigorously kneaded her alabaster breasts.

A-Jing's desire was aroused again; fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, breasts, and lower abdomen. Her long, slightly plump legs stretched out forcefully. She felt that one penis in her mouth wasn't enough, and she pulled the two penises in her hands towards her mouth with all her might. The owners of the two penises seemed unwilling to share A-Jing's mouth with three penises, so they removed her hands, held their own penises, and circled the head of their penises on her ears, nostrils, and cheeks, smearing the secretions on their glans onto her face.

Manager Zhao, who was currently ravaging A-Jing's mouth, clearly couldn't resist her nimble tongue. After a few thrusts, he tightly embraced A-Jing's head, rolled his eyes, and ejaculated all his semen into her mouth. Perhaps because of the large amount, A-Jing pushed him away, raised her body, and coughed, a smear of pale yellow semen on her lips.

After A-Jing stopped coughing, the two men licking her legs lifted her legs and turned her upside down on the bed. This way, A-Jing's mouth could just reach one of their penises. Of course, she wouldn't let it go; before the semen on her lips had even dried, she took another bite.

The man holding her body spread A-Jing's legs apart, one licking her labia and the other licking her anus. After licking for a few minutes, Ah Jing's vulva began to secrete copious amounts of semen, and her anus was completely wet. She spat out the penis from her mouth, moaning, "Hurry...put it in me...don't lick anymore...come on...oh...I can't take it...I want a stick...a big stick..."

The men obediently put her down. Manager Huang crawled under her, shoving his already throbbing penis into Ah Jing's vagina and thrusting it all the way in. Ah Jing cried out, raising her upper body. Before the scream had even stopped, Tian Gang, from behind, aimed at her anus and thrust in all the way in as well. This time, Ah Jing's scream seemed to reach 100 decibels. Xiao Liu, seemingly not wanting Ah Jing's screams to be heard by those outside, grabbed her head and stuffed his penis into her mouth.

The five men showed no mercy, instead thrusting forcefully as if competing to see who could penetrate the hardest. Ah Jing was being raped by five men simultaneously for the second time, her hands gripping the sheets tightly, making "mmm" sounds through her nose. Seeing A-Jing's breasts swaying in the air with the rhythm of the thrusting, Wang Xiaoming and Manager Zhao, their hearts itching, stepped forward and each took one into their mouths, sucking

wildly... To the sound of "Happy Birthday" in the basement, my lovely wife A-Jing was being raped, ravaged, pleasurable, moaning, wanton, and driven mad by her five lovers...

This scene was more pornographic than any pornographic film... More explicit than any locked-code platform... It deeply stimulated my brain... Witnessing my lovely wife being penetrated by five lovers, giving them blowjobs, swallowing their semen, and writhing... Writhing...trembling...pleasure...hearing my young wife moaning and groaning beneath five lovers...the scene was so arousing it was almost unbearable...anyone watching would lose control. I was overcome with excitement...I couldn't hold back any longer...my long-suppressed lust erupted...I even ejaculated into my underwear...and then I passed out...

When I woke up, I was in a taxi, being held by my wife, A-Jing...Seeing me awake, A-Jing breathed a sigh of relief: "You scared me to death...how did you pass out...I found you lying on the sofa after I finished taking the photos..."

"It's nothing...I was a little dizzy when I came out this morning...it's nothing...did the photos go smoothly?" I asked.

“Oh, Tian Gang is really good, his technique is quite good… I want him to film me again in the future… and he even turned on the stereo and played Happy Birthday for me… I’m really happy today… it’s the happiest and most fulfilling birthday of my life…” My wife, A Jing, replied to me like this… “You’re so good, giving me such a wonderful birthday present…” After saying that, A Jing kissed me…

I was speechless… I could only swallow my bitterness… because I didn’t want to expose her lie… and cause our relationship to break down… because we still love each other deeply…

but for me… it’s truly the greatest misfortune for a man… but… it’s already happened… five different men have shared my young and beautiful wife A Jing’s body at the same time or at different times, and not just once… even shared her…

Thinking about this, I truly hate my own powerlessness… I couldn’t stop any of the rapes of my wife… I could only watch helplessly as my beloved wife was wantonly teased… wantonly touched… wantonly kissed… wantonly penetrated… wantonly ravaged… wantonly insulted… wantonly filmed…

I really wanted to die... but the thought of how these five men would treat my wife even worse after I died made me give up that idea. At least I could still offer my wife some small comfort, both psychologically and physically... at least... I could give her a stable home... I hope God will bless my wife with eternal youth... remaining beautiful... slender and graceful... her charm undiminished... but deep down, I hope even more that my wife will attract the attention of more men in the future... because beauty is shared...

Later, every time I made love to my wife, A-Jing, I would see the moving image of her being fucked to the point of death by her lover, and I would often feel extremely excited... my penis would become persistent and vigorous... as if A-Jing beneath me was someone else's wife, a kind of vengeful mentality was at play, and I would ravage her wildly, each time until my wife A-Jing begged me for mercy... even my wife A-Jing looked at me with excitement and no longer dared to underestimate me... thinking that I seemed like a different person... little did she know that this was all thanks to her infidelity!!

From then on, under the constant nourishment of my sperm and the sperm of her five lovers, my beautiful wife, A-Jing, not only became more voluptuous and shapely, but her skin also became fairer and more delicate. At the same time, her confidence soared. Walking down the street, the resounding sound of her high heels, her proudly heaving breasts, and the sexy, pert buttocks shaped by frequent intercourse attracted the lustful gazes and drooling of many men…

Although my wife had many lovers, she wasn't promiscuous. She didn't just come and have sex with whichever lover wanted; it depended on her mood, because she had the power to handle them.

Therefore, A-Jing became more reserved, more arrogant… and more proactive at work than before, because she didn't want to be just a pretty face; she wanted to realize her dreams and carve out her own path through hard work.

Later, Ah Jing's career indeed flourished. Thanks to her excellent "social skills," she consistently achieved success in external marketing, causing the company's annual sales and profits to soar. She was promoted from department accountant to company accounting director, and later to assistant manager, specifically responsible for external marketing. It seemed she had become a capable and independent "strong woman" in the company.

Therefore, as her husband, a touch of male vanity also played a part, and I was happy to have such an attractive and capable wife.

From the bottom of my heart, I love her most—my wanton and alluring wife, Ah Jing, whom I both hate and pity!

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