My Wife's Real Experience of Development Under My Arrangement (Continued 22)

I woke up in the middle of the night to the pleasurable stimulation in my lower body. My wife was engrossed in giving me oral sex. The room was pitch black, with only a little light streaming in from outside. I could vaguely see her head bobbing up and down, soft moans escaping her throat. Her full breasts and loose hair were rubbing against my thighs, further arousing me. I tried to control my trembling body, breathing heavily with my mouth open, afraid of disturbing her concentration and disrupting her pleasure. My wife's lips enveloped my penis, repeatedly swallowing and releasing it from the base to the glans, her nimble tongue... Her head would occasionally rotate and suck on my glans. I was so aroused that I couldn't help but reach out and stroke my wife's smooth arm. In the darkness, my wife glanced up at me, said nothing, and continued sucking and swallowing, stroking my testicles with one hand, stimulating my buttocks to contract and arch. My wife gently rubbed my testicles, her slender fingers rhythmically stroking the cleft below my penis, while her mouth remained on my penis, sucking and swallowing vigorously. I let out a panting sound, "Ugh, ugh." My wife paused, slightly lifting my buttocks, her tongue... I stroked my penis a few times, then slipped it inside and started licking. Ugh, it felt so good I couldn't help but gasp softly. Soon I was trembling with pleasure. My wife got out of bed to rinse her mouth, then came over and sat next to me, playing with my penis and stroking it. Her breasts swayed gently like balls. I arched my back, my chest heaving as I panted; my penis was practically bursting. My wife stroked it a few more times, then straddled me. It went in easily through her wet opening. Ugh, I groaned softly. My wife's vagina was so hot and wet, although… I've been having sex with this woman for over ten years, but we haven't done it for the past six months. My wife spent three months recovering at a postpartum care center after giving birth. I visited her and the baby during the day. After that, her parents came to help for two months. The elderly are light sleepers and it wasn't very convenient for them. I was also very busy during that time and went on a business trip for a month. This was the first time we had sex about six months after she gave birth. These past few days, with the nanny around during the day, my wife's eyes were full of desire as she looked at me, her alluring gaze constantly sweeping over me. My wife clearly couldn't resist. My wife's round, full buttocks pressed against me; she was a bit heavier than before, weighing over 100 pounds now instead of 95 pounds. At the moment of penetration, she straightened her back and let out a soft moan. My wife's buttocks started to wiggle slightly, probably because the penetration was too deep. She moaned softly, lowered her head, and began to French kiss me, our tongues intertwining, sucking and exchanging fluids. She kissed me passionately, relentlessly chasing and entwining my tongue. I was almost overwhelmed. We kissed for a while, then she sat up, grabbing her large breasts and kneading them, humming through her nose and moaning softly. She straightened her back, tossed her long hair, and began to sway her full buttocks back and forth. My wife had just given birth and hadn't fully recovered her figure; her buttocks were larger and more fleshy than before. Her vagina hadn't been exposed for a long time... It was very tight during sex, and I'd had vaginal repair treatments at a spa, so the tightness was amazing. This position, with her on top, gripped my penis tightly, sucking it in. The wetness inside her vagina was incredibly pleasurable, and I couldn't help but start panting and moaning. My wife was also moaning with pleasure, "Mmm, mmm, ah." She leaned down, her hands on my chest, legs spread, kneeling and repeatedly lifting her buttocks, letting my penis thrust in and out of her vagina. I breathed heavily, my mind blank, filled only with the intense sensations. My wife continued moaning, "Ah, mmm, husband, mmm, so good, ah, so good, husband, ah, so big, ah, so good." My wife grabbed my hand and made me grasp her breast. I rubbed it vigorously, and it seemed like milk was flowing out. My wife let out suppressed moans, "Ah, um, um," and was about to lean down and kiss me when suddenly, a loud cry rang out. The baby in the crib next to us had woken up. My wife shifted a few times, sighed, and said, "You little rascal," before quickly getting off me and picking up the baby to soothe him. I was about to turn on the light when my wife called out to me not to. She put her breast in the baby's mouth and gently patted the baby's bottom. Slowly, the baby seemed to fall asleep again while nursing. My wife put the baby down on our bed and lay down next to the baby to continue breastfeeding. I went over and stroked my wife's hair, putting my arm around her waist. She turned to her side and raised one leg, indicating that I should continue. I grabbed her plump buttocks and stroked them a few times before inserting myself and gently thrusting in and out. My wife breathed softly, "Mmm, um, ah," suppressing her moans so as not to wake the baby. Her plump buttocks pressed against my penis, gently swaying in response. I thrust in and out for a while longer. I can ejaculate whenever I want until I wean her. My wife hummed softly, her plump buttocks pressed tightly against my penis, gently rubbing against it. I held my wife's big buttocks and ejaculated several times inside her. My wife was panting. The baby was asleep. My wife rolled over and snuggled into my arms, sucking on my nipples and chest, playing with my penis. She seemed unsatisfied, but I seemed to be exhausted after ejaculating and couldn't get hard again. My wife stroked me for a while, and seeing that I wasn't in good shape and my penis wasn't very big or hard, she got up to get some tissues to clean me up and brought me a glass of water to drink. I went to take a shower, and my wife sat on the edge of the bed for a while before taking a shower too. When I woke up in the morning, my wife had already prepared a delicious breakfast, but she looked exhausted. After watching me finish eating and cleaning up, the nanny arrived, and she handed the baby to the nanny and went to catch up on her sleep. I really like this child, even though he doesn't look like me in the eyes and features; he seems more like my wife. Every day at work, I video chat with my wife and child, playing with him in the video. My wife is also very happy taking care of the child every day. When I'm at home, my wife will actively hint that she wants to be intimate. However, I feel that my wife's desire is getting stronger after giving birth. Her eyes are full of need and resentment when she looks at me. But I often have to go on business trips, so I'm not actually satisfied. One night, I woke up and my wife wasn't in the bedroom. I got up and went to the bedroom door. The living room was dark. I quietly opened the door and went out. In the next room, my wife was moaning softly. In the dim light of her phone, she was watching porn and masturbating. She was lying on her side, massaging her genitals with her fingers, her

whole . Sometimes, she would video chat with someone in another room, laughing and chatting softly. In the blink of an eye, the child is already eight months old. Very lively and adorable. It was November, autumn, and the weather was pleasant. My wife asked me to accompany her to her parents' home. Her hometown is a county in a province inland China. I drove there, and my wife rested with her eyes closed the whole way, soothing the baby. Once we entered her hometown, she started excitedly chatting with me. After a good night's rest and a hearty meal, I took her shopping in the morning. On the streets of her hometown, she happily looked around, bought things, and introduced them to me. I said I was hungry, so we found a place to eat their local breakfast. My wife had eaten a little something in the morning but said she wasn't hungry. She said she'd look around and buy something, then come right back. The breakfast was delicious, so I packed it up and ate it. After walking a few meters, I saw my wife and…

The two men were talking, and the man seemed quite excited, speaking very enthusiastically. I secretly walked to a side pillar and saw my wife, her lips pursed and her face flushed with shyness, talking to him. The man kept smiling and glancing at my wife. My wife had given birth more than eight months ago, and her figure had recovered somewhat. Perhaps due to family genetics, she wasn't fat yet, but slightly fuller, mainly in her hips and breasts. Today, she was wearing a fitted top that accentuated her breasts, and a denim mini-skirt that hugged her full, pert hips in a sexy and alluring way, highlighting her fair, beautiful legs. The man spoke a few more words to my wife, took out his phone, and my wife said something. She also took out her phone, and they scanned each other's QR codes and added each other on WeChat. The man spoke a few more words to my wife before reluctantly leaving. I went over and asked my wife, "Who was that guy talking about?" My wife saw me and smiled, saying it was one of her high school classmates. She paused, hesitated, and then said, "Let's go." I smiled, didn't say anything, and turned to leave. I looked back and saw the man still watching my wife from a distance, his eyes filled with a dreamy, expectant gaze. After staying at my wife's house for a few days, I told her I had to go back because I had work to do. My wife said she wanted to stay a few more days, and I said okay. The next day, I drove off—of course, it was just an excuse. I felt there was something going on between my wife and that man. I found a hotel in the county town and stayed there. Afraid my wife would find out, I rented another car and drove around the area near my wife's house during the day. On the afternoon of the third day, at four o'clock, my wife went out. She dressed up and put on makeup, hailed a taxi, and left. I followed her. We arrived at a restaurant on the east side of the county town. My wife went inside, and I wandered around the entrance. I went in, ordered a few dishes, and chatted with the waiter. The waiter said there were about a dozen people in the XXX private room, men and women, and it seemed to be some kind of party. My wife and her friends ate for about an hour, then went to a karaoke bar and sang until after 10 pm. My wife and a group of people came out; she didn't seem to have drunk much and was quite sober. The man and about seven or eight other men and women were laughing and talking. Several men and women chatted and laughed with my wife, who seemed to be the center of attention. After a while, my wife and the man walked towards the parking lot, and I followed in my car towards my wife's house. We stopped at a riverside park near her house, and the two of them got out and walked along the riverbank chatting. They were a bit far from me, so I couldn't hear what they were saying, but my wife's occasional laughter suggested they were having a good time. I walked over to them and they walked towards me under a tree. I heard my wife say, "ZX, you've been doing quite well these past few years. You have a car and a house, you're a big boss now. Thank you for the meal." The man laughed and said, "It's nothing, just small-town food." "I heard you're doing well in the big city," the wife said. "Not bad. My husband is very good to me, but I'm getting old now, almost forty." The man quickly said, "Old? You still look so young!" The wife smiled but didn't speak. After a pause, she asked, "How old is your child?" The man said, "Ten years old. But I'm divorced, I'm single now." The wife was stunned and didn't speak. The two walked to a bench a little further ahead and sat down, but there was a half-meter gap between them, and another silence followed. The wife said, "It's late, I'm going home." She stood up to walk over, and the man stood up and took her hand. "XX, I've liked you for so many years. It's such a pity I didn't win you over back then." The wife let him hold her hand, smiled, and said, "It's been so many years, and you still remember? I shouldn't have rejected you like that. I apologize. But I'm married now, there's no possibility." The man was silent for a few seconds, then said, "XX, can I hug you?" The wife was silent for a few seconds and didn't speak. The man reached out and hugged his wife, his arms around her waist. They hugged for a minute or two. Then they separated, and the wife laughed, saying, "Is that enough? Let's go." They walked side by side to the side of the road. As they passed me, the man smiled and said, "You were my goddess back then. You were so beautiful, I couldn't eat or sleep." The wife smiled and said, "You're much uglier now, aren't you?" The man quickly replied, "No way! You're even more charming now, so feminine! Didn't you see all those male classmates? They were always hanging around you at meals and karaoke! You're still as charming as you were back in school. I think that guy XXX really liked you back then. His eyes almost popped out of his head when he saw you!" The wife covered her mouth and laughed, saying, "It's not that exaggerated." They walked away, laughing and talking. They got into their car at the side of the road. My wife's tone was always polite and reserved. The man escorted her downstairs and watched her go upstairs for about ten minutes before leaving. The next day, he came to see my wife again, bringing large bags of gifts and some things for the child. However, he declined my mother-in-law's offer to stay for a meal, and left after a short while. For the next four or five days, my wife stayed home taking care of the child and visiting relatives, and didn't see him again. I also went back home; I had a lot of work to do at the company. My wife stayed away for almost two weeks before returning. Life returned to normal. One day I went home to get something, but no one was home. I looked around and called the nanny. She said my wife had told her she was going out for a walk that day, so she didn't need to come over. I asked about the time; she had said that the night before. I was about to go back to the office when I checked the time—it was already 2 PM. I thought about it again and told my assistant at the office I wouldn't be going that afternoon. I stayed in my car at the entrance of the complex, keeping watch. I usually get off work around 5 PM and get home around 6 PM. Around 4:30 PM, I saw my wife. She was carrying our child and got out of a Toyota Alphard. The people in the car didn't get out, but I felt like I recognized
the car .

Hui Ge's car, his wife carrying the baby, walked into the neighborhood smiling and relaxed. The car stayed parked on the side of the road for several minutes before driving away. A while later, I called my wife to ask what we wanted to eat for dinner. She said she went shopping today and hadn't bought groceries, so let's eat out. I said okay, we'll eat out tonight. The baby was already asleep, in his crib in the room. I was watching the game, and my wife was constantly on her phone, texting. She had a smile on her face from time to time. I pretended not to notice. After a while, the baby, probably hungry, started crying. My wife quickly put down her phone and ran inside. I glanced at my phone; a message came from the other end: "Sigh, why isn't this mine? So disappointing." Then another message came: "Are you really not going to see me again?" My wife was calling me from inside the room: "Honey, could you get me the baby's water? Thank you." I took the water bottle from the coffee table and went inside. My wife was leaning against the headboard, breastfeeding the baby. Her full breasts were in the baby's mouth, and the baby seemed to be dozing off again, eating heartily. My wife glanced at me, and I saw desire in her eyes. I smiled and stroked her thigh. My wife rolled her eyes at me and said, "Go wash up, stop fooling around." I chuckled and went to take a shower. We had sex, and it was very enjoyable. In the morning, my wife made me a delicious breakfast and saw me off to work. At noon, I unexpectedly received a call from Xia, inviting me to dinner. I left the company at 11:30 and drove for about ten minutes to the place Xia had asked me to meet. It was a quiet and secluded place, and Xia was dressed elegantly and charmingly in the private room. When she saw me, she stood up, smiled, and gestured for me to sit down. I ordered some dishes, my hometown's style, and asked if she minded. I smiled and said it was fine. I'm not picky about food. After saying that, I gave Xia a mischievous smile. Xia pursed her lips, blushed, and lowered her head to drink her tea. The meal was very quiet. Xia finished her tea, looked up, and smiled, saying, "The child isn't Lao Hei's." I was stunned for a moment and didn't speak. Xia lowered her head, took a sip of tea, pursed her lips, and said, "It's not Ahui's either." I couldn't stay silent any longer and said, "Are you sure?" Xia nodded and said, "Yes, it's been verified." I felt a weight lifted from my heart, incredibly relieved. Yet, I didn't know what to feel. Xia gave me a USB drive, saying, "This is on Lao Hei's computer; maybe you'd like to take a look." I went back to the company, opened my laptop, and plugged in the USB drive. There were four or five video clips on it. I clicked on the one marked 1, a video of someone in a room saying, "Ah, uh, um, no, ah, no, please, ah, let me go, ah." A suppressed groan came from the bed. It was the wife's voice. The camera was partially obscured by a towel or clothing, only a little over half of it visible, pointed at the bed. The lighting wasn't good, but the couple on the bed were still clearly visible: Hui and his wife. The wife had her long, slender legs spread wide, and Hui's burly body was between them, thrusting rapidly, the sounds of their bodies slapping against each other echoing. Hui's deep breathing filled the air. His wife pressed her hand against Hui's chest, her eyes closed, panting softly. "Ah, no, don't, ah, why are you doing this? Hmm, hmm, ah ah, go away. Where's Lao Hei? Ah, hmm, where's Lao Hei?" The wife groaned, her voice trembling with a hint of tears. "Ah, hmm, hmm," she moaned, her legs wrapped around Hui's waist. He was so strong, his slender legs spread wide, pressed to one side. Hui's deep voice replied, "He's busy, he's okay, he's okay, I'm okay too, is it comfortable?" Hui Ge pumped heavily for a while, then rested for a few seconds before continuing. "Ah, ah, um, ah, um, no!" his wife moaned and gasped. Hui Ge pressed down on her buttocks and thrust hard. He did it for over ten minutes with just one action. His wife kept crying and moaning; this was probably the first time she'd lost her virginity. I watched until my body stiffened. My whole body went numb with stimulation. The video ended. The second video opened with the camera panning down to his wife's face. Her beautiful eyebrows were clearly visible. She was wearing an eye mask, biting her lip, moaning suppressedly, "Um, um, no, um, ah." Her expression was a mixture of pain and pleasure. I saw tears welling in her eyes, and my heart suddenly ached. The camera panned to the side, where his wife's pants, shirt, bra, underwear, and other belongings were scattered haphazardly on the bed and floor. The camera pans up to show a burly man wearing a mask thrusting into his wife from behind, the sounds of their bodies pounding. Judging by his physique, it's Hui Ge. "Feels good, doesn't it? XX (wife's name), I told you two men are the best for you, didn't I? Old Hei, you came after only twenty minutes? Not in good form today." Old Hei chuckled but didn't answer. His wife kept her eyes closed, biting her lip and suppressing moans, "Mmm, mmm, ah, mmm ah." Hui Ge grabbed her arms from behind, one hand on her arms, the other on her buttocks, thrusting rapidly and forcefully, the sounds of their bodies pounding echoing. After a while, Hui Ge roared and ejaculated, gripping his wife's buttocks. "Ah, uh, uh," Hui Ge's body stiffened for a few seconds, then paused, before he lay down on his side, holding his wife. She curled up in his arms, motionless. Hui Ge reached out and stroked her breasts gently. Smiling and flashing a "V" sign at the camera, Hui Ge kissed his wife's lips for a few seconds, then whispered something in her ear. His wife responded with a soft "Mmm." Lao Hei brought the camera closer, and Hui Ge opened his mouth, his large, protruding mouth taking his wife's nipple into his mouth, sucking hard, his teeth biting and pulling at it, seemingly pulling up her entire breast. His wife looked pained, groaning, "Ouch, it hurts, be gentle," she said weakly. Hui Ge used his thick, yellow tongue to suckle her nipple a few times, making it hard again. His wife groaned softly. The video cut out. This must have been his wife's first threesome. I opened the third video. A woman with long, flowing hair sat on the edge of the bed, dressed as his wife, her head bowed. Playing on her phone, the camera showed a man's large penis and hairy thighs. "Come on, give me a blowjob," came Lao Hei's voice. Lao Hei reached out to stroke his wife's back. The video was on the bedside table. His wife didn't speak. Lao Hei chuckled and said, "Baby, come on, give me a blowjob." "No," his wife said coldly. Lao Hei laughed and said, "It's not like it's the first time. We've already done it, what's wrong with giving me a blowjob? Don't be shy." His wife still refused. Lao Hei coaxed her for a while, whispering something in her ear. His wife said angrily, "Oh, no," but still got up and the two went to the bathroom. After a while, a series of moans,

"Ah, um, um," came from his wife.

Unfortunately, the camera was focused on the bed, so we couldn't see what was happening in the bathroom. After a while, Lao Hei came out grinning, lay down on the bed, and started stroking his penis. His large, purplish-black glans was engorged with blood. Lao Hei laughed and said, "Come on, hurry up, darling. Come on." His wife, wrapped in a towel, dried herself in front of the camera, still looking a little shy. Lao Hei continued to talk to his wife with a smile, teasing and encouraging her. Finally, his wife blushed and sat sideways on Lao Hei's lap, still looking shy. Lao Hei coaxed her a few more times, then hugged and kissed her. At first, she resisted a little, but after some guidance, she half-heartedly gave in. The two of them kissed passionately in front of the camera, their mouths constantly sucking. Lao Hei smiled and lay down, while his wife, blushing, reached out and stroked Lao Hei's penis. He stroked her up and down, his expression hesitant. After a while of coaxing, his wife slowly lowered her head, grasped his penis and stroked it a few times, then opened her mouth and took the glans in. She ran her hand through her long hair, glanced up at him, a mixture of shame, anger, and nervousness in her eyes. But after a moment's hesitation, she didn't stop there. She began to gently suck and swallow. I watched as that small mouth I had kissed for over a decade slowly let that ugly, purplish-black penis into her mouth. My penis hardened instantly. My whole body went numb. Although I had seen my wife give oral sex to other men before, seeing her giving oral sex to a man other than herself for the first time in the video still excited me. He reached out and brushed aside the long hair covering his wife's face, allowing the camera to clearly capture her mouth on his penis, her face bulging. Her eyes were closed, and she was clumsily sucking and swallowing his penis. He was groaning and inhaling with pleasure. He reached out and grabbed his wife's breasts, caressing her full breasts. He pinched and played with his wife's nipples with two fingers. His wife, somewhat embarrassed and aroused, felt her nipples harden, and her chest heaved. He continued to play with her nipples, and apparently, she felt pain as she opened her eyes, pushed his hand away, glared at him, and then closed her eyes again to continue sucking. He panted and grabbed her breast, playing with it for a few moments before moving his hand to her arm and thigh. His wife twisted a few times but didn't resist, continuing to suckle. He lay there, enjoying the pleasure. The video only showed his trembling breaths and the sounds of his wife's head bobbing and sucking. They only lasted a few minutes. His wife got up, refusing to suck anymore, and went to the bathroom to rinse her mouth. He also got up, grabbing his phone, presumably to continue filming, but the phone fell to the ground, and the video ended. I stopped to take a few puffs of my cigarette, then shakily opened the fourth video. There were moaning and groaning sounds, "Oh, so deep! Ah, it's so deep!" A man was filming; my wife was blindfolded, naked, kneeling on the bed with her legs spread. The man behind her, holding her buttocks and thrusting, was Lao Hei. Lao Hei's hands gripped her large buttocks as he panted and thrust, the sounds of their bodies slapping against each other echoing. Another man in front of her was also panting softly, his head being held as he thrust into her. His penis was inserted into her mouth, and she was swallowing and groaning. There was another man sitting nearby, Hui Ge, naked and with a large, fleshy body, sitting on a stool by the bed. It looked like they had just finished. The man filming pointed the camera at his wife's sucking and spitting position. His wife was clearly uncomfortable, her expression showing some discomfort. This was probably the first time she had done this, and she often vomited. The man would hold his wife's face and make her open her mouth to suck, allowing his penis to penetrate and thrust more easily. Old Hei held his wife's buttocks and thrust for a while before reaching for the video. The man who had filmed earlier passed by; he looked familiar, probably seen him while drinking—a thin man. Old Hei first aimed the camera at his penis, which was thick and long, feeling powerful. He rubbed the glans against his wife's vulva a few times, then thrust in. His wife let out a soft moan, her body trembling slightly. The man laughed and said, "Oh, she's having an orgasm! Sister, you're so wet! I haven't even started yet, haha!" Then he held his wife's buttocks and began thrusting. Old Hei moved the camera away, showing his wife's delicate, thin body being vigorously thrust into by two men, one in front and one behind. His wife was gentle by nature, perhaps a little embarrassed and angry, but since they were already doing this, she still tried her best to cooperate. They filmed this pose for over ten minutes. I felt a pang of sadness. My beloved wife's group sex scene probably started from this moment. There were at least four people in the room, and the video is of those four. The files also contain many photos of my wife, mostly with blindfolds or masks, and some uncovered side profile photos. Most of them were taken during group sex. There's one photo that's the most stimulating: my wife is wearing a mask, riding on top of a man, who is obviously penetrating her. Two men are sucking on her breasts, and my wife is holding a penis in each hand. Another man is standing next to her, and she's sucking his penis. I watched it several times; it was incredibly arousing. After putting away the USB drive, I went home. My wife had already prepared dinner—four dishes and a soup, very delicious. After eating, we left the child with the nanny, and we went for a walk in the park downstairs, hand in hand. My wife snuggled up to me, telling me all sorts of funny stories. The atmosphere was very warm. I felt like I was back to when my wife and I had just gotten married over ten years ago. Two months passed. The child was growing up, becoming quite chubby. His features were starting to resemble my wife's more and more. I returned from my business trip early, around 3 PM. I opened the door and the house was empty. I went into my room to find something, not even having time to change my shoes, ready to grab my things and leave. I heard voices when the door opened. He was away on a business trip, not coming back until tomorrow. It was my wife's voice. "Oh, that's good." My wife said, "Have a seat." "I'll get you some water." The man's voice sounded familiar. "Let me hold him." My wife hummed in agreement. "Be gentle, don't wake him." "Okay, got it," the man replied with a grin. I peeked through the crack in the door. My wife had placed the water on the coffee table and sat down next to the man. The man had his back to me. His back looked familiar. The man laughed and said, "You've lost so much weight." My wife scolded playfully, "You're just trying to flatter me. I've gained ten pounds! You're lying through your teeth." The man chuckled, "The baby's asleep. I put

him down
."
"Let's go inside and talk." His wife rolled her eyes at him and remained silent. The man stood up, sat down, and hugged his wife. She struggled and pushed him away, saying, "Don't do this." The man chuckled and walked away. He pulled his wife's arm to her feet, then put his arm around her waist and led her into the master bedroom next door. The man didn't turn around. His wife went into the bedroom with him, whispering something, but it was unclear. After a while, "No, don't do this," his wife said, trembling. "Don't be afraid, it feels good," the man whispered. "Mmm, no," his wife's voice trembled, followed by the sounds of them kissing and sucking. Then came the sound of clothes being undressed. "Ah, mmm, mmm, mmm," his wife moaned softly. I went a little further out. The bedroom door wasn't closed, just slightly ajar. His wife had already taken off her top, lying flat on her back wearing only a bra. The man had pulled her casual pants down to her knees and was licking between her legs. His wife's head was tilted back, her chest heaving, and she moaned continuously, "Ah, ah, mmm." The man licked her for a while, then pulled down his wife's casual pants and threw them aside. He kissed and caressed her all the way, until he reached her navel. He then unhooked her bra and threw it aside. "Wow, her breasts have gotten so much bigger," the man leered. The wife didn't say anything. I recognized the man; it was Ah Min. The scumbag Ah Min who sold his wife for money, letting many men have sex with her and filming it. I felt a surge of anger, but I also seemed to want to continue watching and enjoying the thrill. Ah Min climbed onto the bed, lay down next to my wife, and kissed her lips and neck, one hand caressing her breasts. He squeezed her breasts, changing their shape. Ah Min sucked all the way to her chest, making smacking noises. My wife arched her upper body and offered her breasts to Ah Min, letting him suckle vigorously. The smacking sounds aroused me. Amin played around for a while, then stood up without saying a word. His wife was already kneeling in front of him, stroking his penis a few times, licking the glans and shaft a few times, then opening her mouth and taking it in. She even looked up at Amin, then swallowed it deeply, then began to suck on it back and forth. She was very serious, very absorbed, and very skilled. With each deep throat and each swallow and spit, Amin trembled with pleasure, only able to gasp for breath. After sucking for a while, Amin patted his wife's head, signaling her to turn around. His wife turned to the head of the bed, lay down, and raised her buttocks. Amin stroked his wife's buttocks a few times, then inserted his big, thick, black penis. Ah, his wife trembled and looked up, letting out a soft cry. Amin smiled and adjusted his position, beginning to gently thrust in and out to warm up. His wife raised her buttocks to make it easier for him to thrust, and Amin laughed, "Is it comfortable, wife?" His wife didn't answer, so Amin began to thrust faster, slap slap slap. Ah, uh, ah, so big, ah, so deep. Amin pulled his wife up and kissed her passionately. They embraced, thrusting and kissing, right beneath our wedding photos, making love so intensely. His wife moaned repeatedly, but suppressed, probably afraid of disturbing their sleeping child. "Mmm, mmm, ah, mmm," she said, biting her lip and hand several times. After a while, she climbed up and straddled Amin, wriggling and rocking, lifting his head and offering him her two snow-white breasts, taking turns sucking. Amin mercilessly pulled and tore at her nipples, causing her to moan in pain, but she continued to let him suckle, her hips undulating. "Ah, so deep, ah, so good," she moaned, "ah, you're so amazing." Amin was indeed physically strong; they made love for almost an hour, and his wife was covered in sweat, having orgasmed multiple times. Finally, they finished, panting heavily. Amin lit a cigarette and lay back, while his wife took a tissue and cleaned herself up before curling up in his arms. Amin held his wife close, one hand caressing her breast. They lay there, embracing, and Amin chuckled, "Honey, how long has it been since you did it?" His wife paused for a few seconds, then replied, "We have, but it wasn't quite satisfying." Amin laughed, "You, a man, serving you, isn't enough?" His wife seemed to playfully bite him, and Amin cried out with a laugh. "Isn't having you enough? You're so amazing," his wife said with a smile. Amin smiled but didn't reply. After resting for a while, his wife laughed, "You naughty thing. You're hard again." I looked over and saw Amin's penis was erect again. Amin laughed, "Then honey, go and work on it." His wife giggled playfully, then went over and mounted him, straddling him and wiggling her hips with a laugh. His wife seemed very relaxed and carefree, tossing her hair and twisting her waist. She straddled him, her hands on his chest, riding him for a while. Then, he rolled over, pinning her down and thrusting in and out, the sounds of his penis slapping against her buttocks filling the air. His wife started moaning, "Ah, um, ah, um, so good, um, so big. Ah." Another half hour of intense activity ensued. His wife was exhausted, and he was also drained. They lay face down on the bed, his wife playfully clinging to his back, her breasts pressed flat against his back. He lit a cigarette, closing his eyes to rest. His wife whispered something in his ear. He laughed, rolled over, pulled her down, and hugged her, kissing her a few times. He said with a laugh, "Wife, I missed you so much." His wife was silent for a few seconds, then giggled and said coquettishly, "Liar. You're just trying to flatter me." Amin said seriously, "Really, I haven't had sex in so long since I saw you. I've been using my hand." His wife chuckled and said, "Really?" Amin nodded, handed a cigarette to his wife, who took it, took a puff, exhaled twice, and handed it back to Amin. Amin took two puffs and threw it in the trash. His wife said, "Go wash up, you're all sticky." Amin said, "Okay." I quickly went into the room. A while later, my wife and Amin came out. Amin walked past the sleeping child and said with a smile, "This child looks just like me." My wife immediately said, "Nonsense, don't talk nonsense, he looks like me, okay?" The two of them went into the bathroom, laughing and talking, but I couldn't hear what they were saying. I quickly grabbed my things and went out. I waited in the parking space at the entrance of the community for a while. After a while, I saw Amin come out alone, hail a taxi, and leave.

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