The Years After My Divorce (Part 2)

About ten days later, at 9 PM, I returned from my business trip and texted my ex-wife saying I wanted to see the children. Two hours later, she replied, saying she would see me this weekend after dropping the kids off. I watched the video; my ex-wife hadn't been at her previous home for the past few days. I then browsed her boyfriend's social media. Around 10 PM, he posted a photo of his ex-wife hanging clothes to dry on the balcony—a picture of her in her pajamas. Further up, there was another post: "My mom's cooking is really good." And before that were several photos of my ex-wife and her boyfriend hiking. It seemed her boyfriend had introduced his parents to her. I wondered if they were already discussing marriage. I felt uneasy; I felt reluctant to let go. For the past two weeks, my ex-wife hasn't stayed at her mother's house or her previous home; she's been staying at her boyfriend's. On Friday afternoon at six, she brought the child over. She seemed a little embarrassed. She still has such a great figure, dressed beautifully and neatly. Her breasts seem bigger now—damn, all because of that guy, I thought to myself. She forced a casual conversation with me, and we walked around downstairs while the child played happily. Everything seemed to have returned to those happy days. Then she ran to the side to answer a phone call and reply to a few messages. It must have been that guy. I deliberately asked if she had found someone suitable now. She hesitated, then looked down and said that someone was pursuing her, but she hadn't agreed yet and wasn't in a rush. I smiled and didn't say anything. The child ran over laughing, asking us to play with him. We exchanged awkward glances. I tugged at her arm, and she gave a wry smile before going to play with him. There was bound to be some physical contact, but since we'd been married for over six years, it quickly became natural. I held her hand tightly, pretending not to notice. My ex-wife let me have my way. She'd told me the kids would play with me for the weekend, and by 9 pm she'd finally put the kids to sleep and said she had to go home. At the door, I suddenly impulsively hugged her. She just stared at me, not resisting. I pressed my lips to hers, and she turned her head slightly. When I kissed her cheek, I was a little angry. I picked her up and carried her to the sofa. She wrapped her arms around my neck and whispered, "Don't do this, we're divorced." I breathed heavily and shouted, "Then let me go to jail!" She remained silent. She let me take off her shirt, shorts, bra, and underwear. Damn, they were so much bigger! I opened my mouth and sucked hard on her breasts. She moaned softly, "Be gentle, it hurts." Her hands continued to stroke my hair and neck. My lips met hers, my tongue darting in to suckle, my hands kneading her breasts. She started to respond. Naked and facing each other, half-heartedly resisting, we entangled for a while. I parted my ex-wife's legs, grasped her pert buttocks, and thrust into that blissful cave I hadn't entered in over two years. I finally entered again, and it loosened up a bit. But there was a lot of fluid. My ex-wife's legs were wrapped around my waist, her buttocks twisting with my thrusts. I was especially hard and big today, and my thrusts were particularly powerful. My ex-wife moaned incessantly, "Ah, um, ah," her cries growing louder and louder. I covered her mouth with mine, "Mmm, mmm," afraid of disturbing the children. My ex-wife bit her hand with her teeth, suppressing her moans. I kept thrusting, and I felt like I'd been going to last a long time. My ex-wife lay there moaning. I felt a surge of desire, and I was about to ejaculate outside when my ex-wife grabbed my buttocks and whispered, "Ejaculate inside, it's a safe period these days." I convulsed and ejaculated all the semen I'd been saving up for days inside her. We hugged and kissed for a while, panting as we lay there, neither of us speaking. My ex-wife's phone had already received several missed calls. My ex-wife caught her breath for a moment, then stood up and cleaned me up with tissues. I lay there smiling, watching her busy herself. She blushed and gave me a shy glare, then told me to go take a shower. I went inside and heard her make a phone call on the balcony. "Yeah, I'm almost done. You don't need to pick me up. I'll come back by myself." "Yeah, it's okay, I came back by myself." After I finished showering, my ex-wife asked if I had a towel. I gave her one, and she went in to shower too. When I came out, I noticed my ex-wife looked much prettier, with a rosy complexion. I wanted to hug and kiss her again, but she struggled a bit and said it was late and she needed to go home. She leaned against my neck, and I stroked her breasts through her clothes. A little while later, my ex-wife tidied up the room and living room. It was already 11 o'clock. She said she would pick me up on Sunday. I said okay, and she grabbed her bag and went downstairs. Around 11:30, she texted me, "I've arrived." I replied, "Okay." I sat in the living room, drank some beer, felt comfortable, and was about to go to sleep when I suddenly pulled out my phone and turned on a video. The lights were on, and my ex-wife's boyfriend was sitting on the sofa. My ex-wife was swaying her head up and down, which aroused me. My ex-wife kept her head down, giving me oral sex. Her boyfriend reached out and stroked her hair. After a while, my ex-wife stood up, took off her clothes, went into the room, changed into a set of sexy lingerie, and came out. The two of them were laughing and playing around in the living room. My ex-wife's boyfriend laughed and hugged my petite ex-wife, making her straddle his lap. They kissed and caressed each other, and then they started playing 69. This guy was better at it than I was. My ex-wife held his penis and kept sucking on it, occasionally spitting it out, playing with it, and then opening her mouth to swallow and spit it out. The man's licking must have felt very good to her; my ex-wife looked very happy. I held my penis and started masturbating. After a while, the man patted my ex-wife's buttocks, ran to the room, and brought out two things: electric dildos. My ex-wife stuck out her buttocks, and I watched as my ex-wife's boyfriend inserted the dildo and started thrusting. My ex-wife continued to give me oral sex. Her boyfriend, while thrusting, also inserted another dildo into her anus. He turned on what looked like a video playing on his phone. I watched as my ex-wife's buttocks were raised, the two dildos protruding from her buttocks, being thrust in and out of her boyfriend's hand. She occasionally looked up and said something, and her boyfriend said something too. Her expression was very aroused. She kept giving me oral sex, sometimes seeming to shout something. She also sucked on it almost frantically. Every now and then, she would turn back and grab her boyfriend's hand as he thrust vigorously. Her boyfriend would also spank her buttocks; the scene was very stimulating and lewd. I masturbated quickly. After a while, my ex-wife got up and talked to her boyfriend. The two hugged and kissed. The boyfriend pressed his ex-wife down, preparing to penetrate her. The ex-wife struggled to get up and ran to the cabinet next to her to get a condom for him to put on. Her boyfriend was ready and penetrated her. The thrusting was very powerful. The ex-wife opened her mouth and moaned, occasionally turning back to kiss him, grabbing her boyfriend's hand and holding her breasts, her buttocks twisting against her boyfriend's thrusts. They did this for more than ten minutes

. The boyfriend shuddered and ejaculated. The ex-wife lay there without moving. Her boyfriend lay down next to her, took off the condom and threw it in the trash can, rubbing his ex-wife's buttocks with his hand, laughing and talking. The ex-wife lay there for a while, looking very tired, then got up and went to take a shower. Her boyfriend smoked a cigarette and followed her to take a shower. More than ten minutes later, the two of them came out one after the other. The ex-wife cooked something, and the two of them ate and talked while laughing. After cleaning up, they went to sleep.

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