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Developing Wife 22 

After my wife came out of the bathroom, she covered her chest with her hand and went straight to the sofa. She quickly put on her underwear and bra without looking around, and hurried into the bedroom. Seeing that I was sleeping soundly, she slowly lay down next to me with her back to me. She tossed and turned for a while before falling asleep, and I also fell asleep peacefully. I woke up needing to pee just before dawn. After using the toilet and returning to the room, I remembered the scene of my wife being fucked by Xiao Zhang's big cock last night, and I instantly became incredibly hard. My hand started to explore my wife's genitals, slowly pulling down her panties. I saw that her vulva was already oozing lubrication, and her labia, which had been fucked by the big cock, were slightly everted. I put some saliva on the cock and slowly inserted it into my wife's cunt. My wife, half asleep and half awake, let out seductive moans. As I gradually increased the speed of my thrusts, her moans grew louder, and she slowly opened her eyes. Seeing me fucking her, she tried to push me away, "Ah...no...husband...ah...I didn't wash last night...um..." "It's okay," I continued to increase the speed and force, thinking about the scene of my wife being fucked last night, and I quickly ejaculated all my semen into my wife's cunt. In the middle of it, I thought I heard the sound of the sofa, so Zhang must have heard us making love and was eavesdropping outside. We didn't get up until almost 10 a.m. On the way home, my wife wanted to go to the pharmacy. I asked her what medicine she wanted. "Emergency contraception," she said. I said, "It's okay, it's not that easy to get pregnant. If she does, we can keep it." "No, my body isn't ready yet, I don't want it now," my wife made up an excuse. Actually, I knew in my heart that my wife was afraid of what Zhang had done to her the night before.
Later, we ran into Zhang several times, and I felt that my wife was avoiding him and didn't want to talk to him much. I was worried that my wife and Zhang would continue to have some entanglement, but it seems that was unnecessary. My wife continued to be the same as always, obedient and a good wife and mother to me.
Until September of the following year, one day my wife suddenly told me that Zhang was getting married. I said that was great. My wife said that Zhang planned to invite us to dinner this weekend. I said, "Go ahead, but I have to go out of the company this week. You guys go and give me your blessings." Actually, I was supposed to go on a business trip, but I came back that day without telling my wife. On the day of the dinner party, I stayed outside the restaurant, observing from my car. Around 9 pm, I saw everyone gradually leaving. My wife, who seemed to have had a few drinks and was flushed, was about to take a taxi when Zhang stopped her and said something to her, probably offering to take her home or something. My wife seemed to want to take a taxi home herself, but Zhang kept talking. Finally, Zhang hailed a taxi, and they both got into the back seat. I instantly felt something was up; was something going to happen tonight? I quietly followed in my car. I initially drove towards my house, but then changed direction and ended up at Zhang's apartment complex. I saw my wife and Zhang get out of the car and walk into the complex, so I quickly followed them in. Zhang lived in a new complex; the apartment across the hall wasn't renovated yet and no one lived there. I could only lie in wait outside his door late at night to see if I could hear anything. Suddenly, I heard Zhang's voice, "Sister Lan, have some water," "I'll sit for a while and then leave." Women are so hypocritical. She came to someone's house; she clearly wanted to be slept with, yet she was still so hypocritical. "Your girlfriend is pretty, you're so lucky," my wife must have seen Zhang's wedding photo. "She's prettier than me." "Pah, who would believe you, you liar." "Really, sister, touch her, I only have eyes for you." "Ah...no...let go...you..." "I'm angry here...ah...um...um...no...don't do this..." I cursed inwardly, "This slut, she's already in someone else's house, what's she pretending for?" Judging from the sounds, Zhang was kissing my wife, followed by sucking sounds and my wife's moans of "woo...um..." I was anxiously listening outside, I couldn't... It's such a shame to see it with my own eyes. "No... Ah... Don't do this... Wait... Wait a minute... I... I haven't showered yet... Ah..." Damn, it seems my wife has been wanting to be fucked for a while now. Then I heard the sound of clothes being taken off inside. "Ugh... Stop looking..." "Sis, you're so pretty." "Pah!" My wife actually took off her clothes and went to shower in front of Zhang. "Ah... Don't come in... Get out... Ugh..." Then I heard the bathroom door close and the sound of running water. I heard the living room outside was quiet. Holy crap, my wife and Zhang were taking a bath together! I was both excited and jealous. I couldn't hear anything through the two doors, and I was so anxious. Every day felt like an eternity. During the process, I could still occasionally hear my wife's high-pitched moans. I could hear her holding onto the toilet while Zhang's big cock was fucking her from behind, or squatting down to give Zhang oral sex, or holding onto the bathroom cabinet and looking at herself in the mirror with her butt sticking out as Zhang was thrusting into her, or Zhang holding my wife with her legs wrapped around his waist. Countless fantasies flashed through my mind. Then I heard the bathroom door open. "Do you have a towel?" "No, use my T-shirt to dry yourself." "You don't even have a towel? How did you manage to get such a pretty girl?" "Great technique, big dick." "Pah, I knew you weren't a good person." "Didn't you already try it? Not good? You pervert!" Holy crap, my wife is actually flirting with him. Then there are sucking sounds and my wife's moans. "Lick it for me." "Mmm...no...it's dirty." "Mmm...woo...mmm...woo." Zhang is probably holding my wife's head down and giving her oral sex. What position is she in? Is she kneeling on the floor in front of him or sitting on Zhang's lap? "Sis, turn around." Holy crap, it should be 69. Zhang is lying on the sofa, and my wife is licking Zhang's big dick. Zhang is licking my wife's pussy and anus. I really want to crawl inside and see. It's too exciting. "Ah...ah...um...wooo...ah...I can't take it...ah...be gentle..." My wife loves oral sex; she often orgasms right away when I lick her. Suddenly, I heard her moans getting louder, followed by heavy breathing. "No...don't lick anymore...ah...stop...stop," she said. My wife must have reached orgasm from the licking, and Zhang continued licking her, but she couldn't take it anymore. "Haha...sis...you sprayed all over my face...you're so horny..." "No...don't say that...ah..." my wife said, panting heavily.

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