He fucked me on his way home.

Seeing that my husband has shared several diary entries about us with his friends on social media, I'm getting a little itchy to share mine with our followers too... Yesterday, I was on the night shift again. At 9 pm, my husband came to pick me up as usual. Every time I finish get off work and walk out of the store, seeing him standing across the street fills me with a warm and happy feeling... I took his arm, and we walked home. I rested my head lightly on his shoulder; it felt so sweet. Then, my husband put one arm around my waist and occasionally pinched the soft flesh. I felt a little ticklish, and a strange sensation rose within me; I even felt a little hot... I rubbed my face against his. He seemed to sense my reaction and, ignoring the people on the street, kissed my lips, sucking and swirling his tongue in my mouth. I immediately felt a surge of desire; my vagina felt wet... Soon we were almost home when my husband suddenly pulled me into the nearby market. The market wasn't open at night; it wasn't very bright inside, but it wasn't pitch black either. If you looked closely from the outside, you could still see things. My husband led me to the back of a car, then hugged me tightly, his hand slipping inside my clothes and kneading my soft breasts. I felt a wave of dizziness. I said, "Honey, we're almost home!" My husband had already unbuttoned my clothes, buried his head in my chest, and said in a muffled voice, "Wife, I'm going to do it to you right here tonight..." I knew my husband was just as impatient as I was, so I let him nibble at me in my arms, waves of pleasure washing over me. His other hand slipped under my skirt, covering my vulva. A surge of heat shot through my body—it felt so good. People were walking by on the street less than 20 meters away, but thankfully no one seemed to be paying attention to us. I was still a little nervous, afraid they'd see us. Then my husband pulled my underwear aside and pulled out his penis, which was already as hard as an iron rod. I raised one leg, and my husband, holding his penis, slowly inserted it into my vagina, once, twice, three times… He thrust in and out, and my breathing became rapid. I just wanted him to go faster, harder, faster, harder… After thrusting over a hundred times, he suddenly pulled out. I immediately felt an extreme emptiness inside and asked, “Honey, what happened?” He whispered, “Wife, it was too exciting, I just pulled out. You're in your fertile period, you can't ejaculate inside. I'm sorry, I had to ejaculate on the ground.” I looked down and saw a wet puddle on the ground. Ha, my husband actually ejaculated… ...

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