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humiliation on the wedding bed 

"Ah... Husband, I'm sorry..." Under her husband's gaze in the wedding photos, on her own wedding bed, as a brute force of a bull ravaged her lower body, Shu Ya let out a long, drawn-out sigh as streams of heat gushed from her vaginal canal!

Her voice was hoarse, her soul adrift, like ripples on a spring river!

She felt ethereal, her soul wandering beyond the heavens, as if floating on clouds...

This must be the feeling of orgasm. Although this was Shu Ya's first time experiencing this full-body spasm, this heightened excitement, this feeling of her soul about to leave her body, her body told her that this was definitely the orgasm described in books! Shu Ya sometimes felt passionate and good during sex with her husband, Dai Qing. Dai Qing was very gentle with her, afraid of hurting her. Although she felt very comfortable and sweet, she used to think that was an orgasm. But now she knew that wasn't an orgasm!

She had actually experienced this under her husband's gaze in the wedding photos, on her own wedding bed... She had experienced an unprecedented orgasm with another man. How could she not feel ashamed and guilty? She

never imagined her first orgasm would be given to her by this man her husband thought she was, who was thrusting and pounding into her like a wild bull. Each time he pushed his hot, engorged penis into the crevice of her white panties, he could penetrate almost halfway. With continued force, his swollen head would rub fiercely against her clitoris along the already slippery fabric, causing her to tremble violently with indescribable stimulation and excitement. Her bright red clitoris, rubbed harder and harder by the hot, swollen head, became increasingly engorged and erect… After countless such intense thrusting and friction, she finally felt streams of heat gushing from her vagina, and then her whole body convulsed, floating in ecstasy…

...

She didn't know how much time had passed before Shuya awoke from the afterglow of her orgasm. Opening her beautiful, spring-like eyes, she found a face staring at her with a half-smile: "I didn't expect your body to be so sensitive? You came even through your underwear? Your reaction during the orgasm was really intense, so much fluid."

Shuya also felt the mess on her lower body, blushing and unable to answer him, because she felt completely limp and too lazy to even speak. After the afterglow of her orgasm, she felt as if her whole body had been drained, feeling empty. She longed to be pressed heavily beneath this man's tall body, to hold him tightly, to feel that fullness of being pressed down, but she was too ashamed to speak.

Seeing her silence, the man leaned closer, grinning, "Hehe, did I fuck you good? You're even calling me husband now?"

Shuya blushed crimson at her words, quickly glancing up at her husband in the wedding photo, and said coquettishly, "Shameless! Who called you 'husband'?" He

followed Shuya's gaze to the wedding photo, then said knowingly, "Oh, you're calling him? What's the use of calling him? He can only watch helplessly as I fuck his beautiful wife in your bed. What can he do?" The man grinned smugly.

"You...you're a complete scoundrel. Take that filthy thing off me right now!" Shuya snapped.

"You're satisfied, but I haven't finished yet. What do you suggest? Let's do it again, let me ejaculate too." "Ning Zetao" said shamelessly.

Upon hearing this, Shuya immediately looked nervously at the wedding photo above her head, then said, "Please, please don't stay here, okay? I feel uncomfortable here, really awkward. I'll agree to anything you ask as long as you're not in this room. Okay?"

"Oh? You'll agree to anything?" “Ning Zetao” darted around with his thieving eyes.

“Hmm, shall we go to the living room? I’ll agree to anything you ask,” Shu Ya said sincerely.

“Alright, you’d better keep your word, or else… hehehe.” He deliberately stared meaningfully at Dai Qing in the wedding photo again.

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