The blooming wife 7

The Blooming Wife 7 The relationship with my Wife seems to have returned to the starting point. of course, in bed, my Wife has also relaxed a lot, and occasionally plays the 69 style that she never wanted to try before. of course, the number of times is still limited, I I found that when she was relatively sober, she always resisted this, unless she was so emotional that she became confused and confused. Soon, due to work reasons, I was transferred to a lower county. My Wife was a little reluctant to part with it, but she was very happy. After all, I was only in my 30s and being able to go down and take charge of my own business would be very beneficial to my future development. Although due to the nature of my work, my department is not under the jurisdiction of the local government, it still needs some financial support from the government. Therefore, my work is much busier than before, especially dealing with the drinking of government departments. It makes me tired to cope with it. I often only go back once a week and still get drunk. My Wife complained a little, especially after the few sexual intercourses a month were not very successful. She became even more resentful, but I was helpless. What made people laugh and cry was that I even came Home drunk once, which is a rare thing for my Wife. He gave me a blowjob, and I actually fell asleep halfway through. Despite this, my Wife still believes that I am not having an affair outside, and I am indeed not having an affair. I felt guilty towards my Wife, and I tentatively asked her if she wanted to invite Yao to play again, but she scoffed without any reason. This made me a little bit at a loss. I didn’t know what to do, so I could only work harder and try to work as soon as possible. Keep the unit's work on track. During this period, I also asked about Ping's situation. According to my Wife, Ping and her boyfriend had reconciled again. This made me a little disappointed, and I couldn't figure out why I wanted to reconcile after I had hurt her so much. The Wife explained that the situation was all clear. At that time, her boyfriend’s Family had always wanted him to reconcile with his ex-Wife and did not agree to be with Ping. The Family was under too much pressure, so he was forced to break up. After this period of time, he still Can't forget Ping. I said with some sourness: "What is this? If he says we break up, we break up; if he wants to get back together, we get back together. That's too much." My Wife rolled her eyes at me and said, "What can I do? Ping is so old." What you need is a Family? Don't think I don't know what's going on in your mind. "No matter how good someone else is, she can't bear to let him go." The Wife blurted out. "What's so great?" I didn't understand. "It's nothing." Seeing that my Wife didn't continue, I didn't ask any more questions. At that time, I was just a little depressed because of the complete breakup of the relationship with Ping, but I didn't notice the blushing and unnatural look on my Wife's face when she said the last words. When I thought about it a long time later, I regretted that I should have discovered it earlier. yes. After being extremely busy like this for more than half a year, things at work are finally getting back on track. I am relieved and ready to plan my life with my Wife. My Wife once said: Although Yao is the first, he is also a passer-by in life. She will not look for Yao again. I'm thinking that after a year, IIs it time to plan the next activity? The past six months of drunkenness and dreaming have made me feel aggrieved for a long time. On this day, a Brother came to visit me in the county, and I was naturally happy to invite him to have a drink. After you came and I drank most of the bottle of liquor, the Brother hesitated several times, and finally I couldn't help but ask him: "Brother, do you have anything to tell me? I'm always hesitant." When the Brother saw me asking him, he gritted his teeth and said, "Brother, don't blame me for being meddlesome. Does your sister-in-law have a classmate on the street?" "Yes, what's wrong?" I know he is talking about Ping. "Are they very close?" "Yes." "Are they a little too close?" It was obvious that he was still a little hesitant. "Tch, you kid, what do I think? They have been in a relationship for almost 20 years. What's so weird about being so close? They are both girls. What problems can there be?" I said with a SMile. "No. You know I was negotiating a business deal with a Company some time ago. I always like to talk in the blues bar across from the pedestrian courtyard. I saw my sister-in-law coming out of the courtyard very late several times. Once it was almost 2 o'clock in the morning." " So late? "I'm a little surprised. "Yes, and" my Brother gritted his teeth: "Sometimes the person who sends his sister-in-law out is a man in his forties, and the expressions on the two of them are quite..." He hesitated and continued: "They are quite affectionate." My heart skipped a beat: "No, you may have seen it wrong." "I will see it wrong for other people. Can I see it wrong, sister-in-law?" He was a little brave, "Originally, this is nothing, but the night before yesterday It was almost 12 o'clock, after I finished talking to my client, and when I was passing by the Xiangye Lost City KTV, I saw the man and his sister-in-law coming out together. The man was still holding his sister-in-law in his arms, talking and laughing. "My head buzzed, and I was completely confused." "Impossible, this is impossible." I can't imagine my Wife cheating on me. This is a very strange logic. I have always thought that sharing a Wife with another man when I am present is a game; but if it is without my knowledge, it is cheating, which I cannot accept. . Could it be that my Wife started cheating on her so soon? I felt sour in my heart. I just felt angry and wanted to rush back right away. "But it may be that I was a little drunk at the time. I saw my sister-in-law and classmates behind me, and they were walking a little unsteadily. I was far away at the time, so I couldn't see clearly." How did I finish the drink after returning from the meal? I no longer remember. I was confused as to why I got back to the room, and my mind was filled with questions. Is what my friend said the truth or an illusion? Could it be that my Wife and I caught Ping 3P and Ping is now taking revenge? Or is it because the disharmony in the past year has left my Wife unsatisfied? Thinking of this, I was a little unconvinced. I remember that Deputy director Ping was 4 or 5 years older than me. Could someone over 40 be better than me? That's when I saw the ghost, and even though we were not sexually harmonious, my Wife still talked to me on the phone for a while almost every day. After thinking about it for a long time, the couple's room has always beenFull trust makes me more inclined to believe that what my friends see is just an illusion. But after all, I have some doubts in my heart. I want to go Home, not only to surprise my Wife, but also to communicate with her. After all, my life has been regular recently, and I have been exercising more every day since I drank less. My condition is gradually recovering, and I also want to find my way back. Long lost passion. So, just after lunch on Thursday, I broke the routine of returning Home after get off work on Friday afternoon and asked the Driver to take me back early for the first time. The drive of more than 2 hours was not too far. I bought some vegetables in the supermarket next to the community. I decided to go Home and cook a sumptuous dinner to reward my Wife and daughter. I walked out of the elevator in a hurry and opened the door. I was stunned: my Wife was actually at Home. There were her high heels at the door and a pair of men's shoes next to them. The problem was, they were not in the living room. My heart suddenly beat extremely hard, as if it was about to jump out of my chest, and my hands began to tremble involuntarily, almost uncontrollably. I took several deep breaths in succession to calm myself down, gently placed the dishes outside the door, and then closed the door very carefully. My house is located on the top floor of the 23rd floor. It is a duplex with an area of ​​260 square meters. Our bedroom is upstairs because it is not a common floor-in-a-floor building, but a duplex that connects the two floors, and the stairs are at the innermost part of the room. So what happens downstairs is almost inaudible upstairs. I carefully took off my shoes without putting on slippers, and walked cautiously towards the stairs. As soon as I reached the edge of the stairs, the faint moans coming from upstairs made me feel completely cold from head to toe. At this moment, I understood that what my friend said was completely It was confirmed. I was completely exhausted and sat down on the stairs. The faint humming upstairs seemed to turn into a huge cuckold on my head, making me breathless. I felt so much anger filling my head that I had the urge to rush into the kitchen and grab a kitchen knife, but the ridiculous scenes from the past came back to my mind

Flashing through the sea, I discovered painfully that it was my pathological absurdity that released the devil in my Wife's heart. Who am I to blame her? My head was buried deeply in my arms, struggling painfully whether to go up or to leave secretly. After a long time, the noise upstairs still didn't stop, so I decided to go up secretly. At least, I wanted to see clearly who had captured my Wife. Because there are many rooms, when we first renovated, we opened up the two rooms upstairs to form one room. An antique partition was used in the middle to separate the bedroom area and the leisure area, and there were two doors to separate the leisure area and the bedroom area. Enter the master bedroom. At this time, both doors were closed. I quietly walked in from the leisure area. There was a wall of solid calligraphy and paintings against the wall, which blocked me. Through the partition lined with various antique vases, I could clearly see the situation in the bedroom, unless the person on the bed left. Come to the leisure area, otherwise you can't see me. The scene on the big bed in the bedroom broke my heart. The one with her back to me is my naked Wife, cleanBai's naked back slides down into two beautiful arcs. Her plump waist is not too thin, but supported by her plump peach buttocks, it outlines a coquettish curve. Her whole body exudes the alluring temptation of a mature woman. , and the peach butt that I was most obsessed with is now sitting between the man's hairy legs, opening and closing, keeping the upper body motionless between opening and closing, so active and skillful. From my angle, I can clearly see that a long and thick penis is squirming in my Wife’s buttocks, sometimes exposed outside the body, sometimes being covered by the beautiful buttocks, and the honeydew that I don’t know to be my Wife is shining on the unprotected penis. It's still a man's Semen. In short, between opening and closing, the sticky threads pulled out are very eye-catching, connecting the Wife's buttocks and the man's testicles. My Wife’s buttocks were squirming and she was humming, but it could be heard that she was deliberately suppressing herself. As if he had the same idea as me, the deep voice of the man who was moving his hands on his Wife's chest sounded: "Scream if you want, don't suppress yourself." The Wife ignored him and just continued to grind her butt between his legs. Seeing that his Wife didn't seem to listen to him, the man who hadn't moved all this time suddenly pushed his legs upwards. His Wife let out a soft cry of "Ah" and lost her balance, so she quickly held his raised knees with her hands. The man began to exert force upwards. It was hard to imagine that he could still thrust so powerfully when his Wife was sitting on him. His Wife was hit several times and almost fell off of him. She could only half-lean on his legs and let him attack her. At the same time, she tried her best to push her lower body forward so that the man could go deeper and control her mouth. He couldn't stop babbling. "You scream, scream, I like to hear your obscene screams." The man seduced his Wife who was beginning to be confused in a low voice. The Wife, who was enduring the man's powerful impact, shook her head, put her fist into her mouth and bit it, refusing to let go. "I asked you to scream!" The man got a little angry and pulled his Wife into his arms, letting her lie half on top of him. He knelt on his knees so that he could use more force. He hugged his Wife's bare back, and his lower body felt like a penis. Blood flowed in and out of my Wife's body rapidly. My Wife's moans began to come out of her throat, and became rapid and irregular. I stood behind the partition in a daze, watching this scene. A few years ago, I thought this was the greatest excitement in life, but when my Wife betrayed me, the sadness almost made me collapse instantly. I wanted to escape from this area, but my legs felt like they were filled with lead and I couldn't move at all. What made me even more humiliated was that when the dark space entering and exiting my Wife's body was irregularly stuck to white, I actually had a morbid reaction. The low moans and the gurgling sound of water that I was still struggling to endure echoed in my ears. I looked at my cheating Wife in pain, but strangely put up a big tent. The Wife's suppressed moans seemed so strange in the collision of their bodies that the man couldn't help but arouse the desire to conquer. The man greedily took advantage of his Wife. Suddenly, he hugged his Wife and turned over. The Wife was heavily pressed under him, and the man rushed into her again without pausing.The pain inside her body made my Wife groan and raise her head high. The man took advantage of the situation and placed a pillow under her. "Look at me." The man panted and held his Wife's head with one hand while saying to her in an unmistakable voice, "Watch how my cock fucks your cunt." The man's voice was like a demon released. The sound made my Wife really open her eyes. I was startled and quickly shrank my body back. But apparently the Wife didn't pay attention at all, or was no longer able to pay attention. She raised her head slightly, biting her lower lip, staring at the other man's penis that was moving in and out of her legs, which were already sticky. She felt the powerful collision, and the occasional impact that hit her vital points made her raise her head high. He opened his mouth wide as if he was about to shout out, but then fell silently, with a helpless groan coming from his throat. "It feels so good every time I fuck you! Why is your pussy so much tighter than Ping's? It really kills me." While twitching, the man roughly tried to use words to destroy his Wife's last insistence. The Wife suppressed the commotion in her lower body and shook her head, unwilling to let go. "Aren't you happy?" The man's dark, powerful and regular voice rose and fell, "Didn't you say it's much bigger than your husband? Isn't it better than your husband? Ping said he did it three times during the threesome you two had. , I usually only do it once, but this time I’m going to fuck you up.” The rude words made my Wife respond strangely. She put her hands on the man’s chest, as if she wanted to push him away, but she kept her legs high and stretched to both sides. Opened to accommodate the man's entrance and exit, there was no one to support her, and the man's hand was on her waist. During the man's powerful thrusts, his legs swayed rhythmically. "Were you unhappy that time when we were three? I remember you squirted. Ping also said that it was impossible for you. Nothing is impossible under my hands." The man said proudly, "Were you happy that time? Isn't it the first time? Squirting? "I was stunned next to me, Squirting? My Wife actually got squirted by him! This has never happened between us as husband and Wife, not even with Yao last time! This made my surprise somewhat overwhelm my sadness, and I was even eager to know how a man makes his Wife squirt. Under the double stimulation of the man's words and his lower body, the Wife's eyes were half-opened and she began to feel a little confused. She held the man's arms with both hands, and closed her legs. She took the initiative to entangle with the man's lower body, mouth and mouth. There were groans coming from inside, but still stubbornly did not make a sound. "woman, I will conquer you." The man said in his Wife's ear with a strange SMile, and then suddenly withdrew from her body. "Ah!" The emptiness in her body made her cry out unbearably. He opened his eyes, panted and looked at the man. He SMiled evilly and did not enter him again. Instead, he patted her and motioned for her to change positions. The Wife got up silently, knelt on the bed with all four limbs in a tacit understanding, turned her butt towards the man, moved her less obvious butt back, and rubbed it on the man's towering manhood, and was lubricated into it without any guidance. Only halfway in, the man pulled out again: "Are you anxious? Want it?" The man was proud of himself. My Wife said an almost inaudible "hmm", butThere was no response from the man. Instead, he took a few steps back, got off the bed, grabbed his Wife's thighs and pulled her to the edge of the bed, where she knelt. His Wife's muddy and messy Vagina was nakedly exposed to the air. The man squatted down and faced his Wife's exposed Vagina: "It's so beautiful. I can't get enough of it every time I look at it." He stretched out his hand to his Wife's clamped hands. Between the legs, due to stimulation, the thin clitoris has been fully opened like a blooming bud. A drop of lustful honeydew hangs on the clitoris. It is still slowly falling, but it is caught by the man's fingers: "I like it best. Look how lustful you look, especially when you're wet." He used his fingers to play with the clitoris that bloomed on both sides, making his Wife shake her hips uncomfortably, but she didn't move away. "So beautiful." The man praised, clasping his fingers lightly on his Wife's Vagina and leaning his head towards her. "Ah, you just went in." The Wife suddenly trembled and screamed. I was shocked to see that the man kissed his Wife’s flower door at this time. Is this okay? My Wife's response answered my question. The man's flexible tongue swept back and forth on the two open clitoris of his Wife, and his fingers gently rubbed her exposed buds that had been stimulated. The Wife's lower body was soon overflowing, and she even ejaculated even though the fingers were not deep enough to tease her. The water made a gurgling sound. From time to time, the fingers soaked in the Semen dragged the sticky liquid to the Wife's back door. They lingered at her back door for a while. The dark red as beautiful as a chrysanthemum was stimulated and tightened, closing the SMall door. It was put away, but gradually opened with a burst of fingers. The man's SMooth fingers slowly and firmly disappeared into my Wife's Anus right under my eyes. And his thumb was still pressing on the bud in front of his Wife. "Damn it, why are those fingers as long as his?" I cursed secretly, but remained silent for this novelty that I had never experienced before. "Ah!" After the man began to slowly push his fingers in her Anus, she couldn't bear the stimulation from the front and back doors, and the Wife finally cried out...