My Wife is more willful and aggressive. Her experiences with other men in the past ten years have been truly wonderful and exciting. The biggest advantage of having my Wife played with by outsiders is that it brings great surprise and joy to the boring married life. Married life is originally a very exciting thing, but it cannot avoid the taste becoming dull over time. Having external stimulation makes me feel refreshed. , when a Wife gets Horny, she is much more interesting than the women outside, especially after being Trained by different men. Different men have different sex styles, and their Dicks are also different. Some are big and some are SMall, some are long and some are short. My Wife prefers men with thick Dicks. Let’s just talk about Ben’s Dick. According to his Wife, it’s a bit thick like a large banana sold in the store. It can push into her uterus, and it’s very powerful. It’s extremely comfortable, but it’s not long-lasting or durable. Speaking of M, I know that my Wife likes M to fuck her. She said that although the size of the penis is important, the final Pleasure depends on the man’s skill in bed. She said that M’s Dick was SMaller than mine, but he was very good in bed. He was very experienced in fucking women, and he knew how to do it long-lasting and long-lasting. When talking about this, the Wife said a little embarrassedly: "If you don't want to fuck, you should feel better." She hates men who are fast-moving, but unfortunately there are too many fast-moving men nowadays. Speaking of me, how many women have I had intimate contact with? I calculated in my mind that there seemed to be more than thirty, and now I can think of twenty-two names. I don't mean to show off at all. In fact, I don't think it is showing off, because reCalling these things brings me more regret, regret, sadness, and a slightly sweet feeling. Twenty-two of the women I had close contact with all had legitimate careers. The youngest was 19 years old at the time, the oldest was 48 years old, and most were between 26 and 35 years old. After marriage, I have never had a relationship with an unmarried girl. It’s not that I can’t bear it, but it’s not exciting. I once had many escorts with my friends in the sauna, and played with a mother and daughter who worked part-time, but I soon gave up on this "sex" life. To be precise, this cannot be called sex. It seems more appropriate to call it "venting". The reason is that I can't accept it psychologically. When I was having sex with them, listening to their exaggerated moans and looking at their affected expressions, my mind was always thinking about how they were under other men just now, with their legs spread apart and their hands symbolizing like when I was having sex with them. She held the man's buttocks sexually and waited for the man's Semen to ejaculate. Then she calculated the time and estimated how many more customers she could receive tonight and how much money she could earn. More importantly, I am worried about getting sick. Besides, these Prostitutes will have sex with anyone for money. When I was having sex with them, I didn't know why I always felt that the one I was having sex with was a coal Driver, even though the Prostitutes I was with were personally ordered by the sauna department Manager and said they were good at work and talented. This business is short-lived and clean. In addition, I have my own problems. I prefer women from good families, who are good-looking and feel good during sex. As the project progressed in 2001, I gradually had more opportunities to return to China. I have been in the United States for a few years, and when I return Home, I try to relieve my desires and hang out with these old Lovers. Most of them are married, and a few are divorced.People think it's good. I am a nostalgic person, and I am more or less attached to Lovers who have had physical contact with me. Na is an old classmate of mine, and her husband is also a classmate of mine. We have known each other for a long time, and we live in the same dormitory. He is tall and rough, and doesn't talk much. I don't like him very much. I had fucked Na for more than two years in college, and her husband knew about it at that time. After graduating from college, Na and her husband were assigned to a larger state institution, and they got married in confusion. Two years later, they had a child. When I returned to China in the spring of 2003, she seemed to be interested in me. In the next two or three days, she would look for various opportunities to meet me. Our meeting was actually very simple, just fucking, we had no words, just fucking and touching. She actually said that her husband also knew that she was being fucked at my house. I felt very excited and held her big white ass and fucked her hard. We had a very pleasant fuck that time. From then on, her husband was mentioned every time we fucked, which was exciting and exciting. I expressed that I wanted to fuck her with her husband, and she said, "Are you going to kill me?" I said, "We are also classmates, and besides, he knows that we are fucking her now!" She had no choice but to change the subject while being fucked, and I If she wanted to tease her, she would say, "Don't think nonsense. He knows it, so we can't fuck him together!" She said that she remembered that when she first got married, her husband had sex with me several times a night, and then he pressed her to tell her that she was raped by me in college. The situation of playing...***************************************************************************************To this day, there is still an indescribable sadness in my chest. Jing was the first person I met after graduating from college. She was the plumpest of all my Lovers. She was about 1.60 meters tall, with a big and round butt, fair face and a baby face. She was a technical secondary School Teacher. At that time, Jing always maintained a bottom line. It was okay to touch her, but it was absolutely not okay to fuck her. A month after I returned to China in 2003, a friend gave me Jing’s phone number and address. We met and shook hands with her. Jing is a bit reserved, and I think she is a bit condescending. Later I found out that her husband is a son of a high-ranking official with a social background in Beijing. He partners with others to develop medical equipment, and makes money to invest in the stock market. Power, money, and power. When I saw her again, she was plumper than before. I asked her to go to the hotel for coffee, which was her suggestion. In the later period, we met once a week. Usually I would go to meet her, and then we would have dinner and drink coffee. Soon I got her. I was fascinated by her white flesh. She exuded a faint fragrance and was as clean as a piece of warm white jade. After having sex, the content of our chats began to become more extensive. She told me that when we met in 1993, she had the idea of getting married, but she did not dare to get involved at that time. I had not confessed my love to her at that time. Later, when she got married and had a child, she didn't dare to come to me. She was worried that if she was discovered, not only would she be a bad person, but it would also affect her Family. In addition, she also let me see photos of his Family - my husband is forty years old and his health has deteriorated.She has gained weight; her son is as white as an angel. When we fucked, I was not able to orgasm many times, which frustrated me because I have always been very confident in my sexual abilities, and I was able to fuck many women to orgasm, and they were very confident about it. I had become accustomed to compliments on the size of my cock and my strength and skills. But when I fucked her, many times after I ejaculated, she had to masturbate to reach orgasm, which made me feel guilty. After seeing this, Jing hugged me and said, "It's not your fault. I've been masturbating for many years, and I'm used to using my hands." She said that her husband's thing was not as big as mine, nor was it as comfortable as mine: "I felt a little comfortable when I first got married, but after I gave birth to a child, I never felt comfortable again." Hearing her say this, I felt a little better. Later, the more times I did it, I got used to it. When Jing masturbates, she likes me to hold her in my arms and kiss her nipples and eyes, or I hold her butt with my hands and lick her vaginal opening. When the climax comes, she will tighten her whole body, twist her legs from side to side, open her mouth wide, and moan from her throat. The expression on her face at that time is what I like to see the most, it’s great! Sometimes I would hold her up there and hold her big white butt while I fucked her. Ting Jing said that her husband likes to be fucked from behind, but sometimes it hurts. I also like to fuck her from behind. Firstly, I can look at her fat white ass, which is very satisfying. Secondly, I can touch her hanging breasts, or lie on her back and hold her. They are very fleshy. It's comfortable; you can also slap her big white butt when you feel like it, and fuck her at the same time, which is really fun. Later, I suddenly had an idea and suddenly realized that when she said her husband liked to "fuck her from behind, it sometimes hurts," she clearly meant Anal Sex. After I understood it, of course I enjoyed this part of her calmly. Jing's skin is very fair, she said she was born with it. I found that the hair on her body was very fine, her pubic hair was curly, and her Vagina was very fresh and tender. She did not look like a woman who had given birth. Sometimes I tentatively "wanted" to shave off her pubic hair, but she refused. She was worried that her husband would notice something. I said I had never tried it before and wanted to give it a try, but she said don't hurt her. I touched her breasts endlessly, and she said, "Have you touched enough? You touch more in one day than my husband does in a year!" I leaned on the pillow and watched her lying between my legs and giving me a blowjob. She teased me while licking the cock. Suddenly, Jing's cell phone rang. I handed it to her, and she took it and put it to her ear, still stroking my Dick with one hand. I straightened up and looked at her. She raised one finger and nodded at the phone - her husband! I teased her slowly, and she pushed me hastily. I pushed her hand away, raised it above her head and pressed it on the sofa armrest, then arched her back and thrust hard into her pussy. Her husband was chattering on the phone, his voice was very loud and urgent, and he had not noticed that his Wife was snorting heavily. She twisted her body and struggled hard, but I was pressing her body firmly on the sofa and she couldn't move. She knew she couldn't get rid of me, so she calmed down and let me move on her. As I pushed against her, her body kept rising and falling, her neck straightened up, her head pressed against the armrest of the sofa, her right elbow barely supported on the back of the sofa, and she said "Uh-huh"Coping with her husband. While she was in a daze, I pushed my Dick all the way to the end. Jing couldn't help but screamed, "Ah..." and broke away with one hand and pinched my ass hard, with sullen eyes in her eyes. She motioned for me to let go of her, and I relaxed my right hand and let her hold my waist and hips with her hand. However, her hand fell down to the back of my butt and twisted it hard, causing me to press my body tightly against her in pain. She tried hard to control her tone and said to the phone, "Okay, no more talking. I have something else to talk about later!" After that, she hung up the phone. I was distracted just now and my Dick became much softer. I stopped for a moment and took a few deep breaths. She caught a glimpse, looked at me with a SMile, pulled a tissue from the table and handed it to me, then got up and entered the Bathroom. I was lying on the sofa and saw Jing's cell phone lying on the desk. I was lost in thought about the phone for a while, and suddenly an idea came to my mind. I picked up Jing's cell phone and called back. The ring rang for a long time, but no one answered; I mumbled and dialed again, and after three rings, someone answered. A man spoke standard Beijing dialect. I felt a little confused and hung up the phone. Jing came out after washing, and her cell phone rang urgently. She picked it up and glanced at it, then answered the phone in the big room next door. After a few "oh oh oh" sounds, I followed her into the room, stood behind Jing, and followed her. Listen to her husband's voice together. I took half a step forward, held both sides of her hips with both hands, swung my lower body from side to side, and inserted my erect cock into the middle of her buttocks. "Oh!" She yelled while covering her cell phone: "It's not there, you pushed it to the back!" I quickly arched my body, reached down with my left hand to hold my Dick, and touched my Asshole with my right hand, and slowly pushed forward. I pushed it in... Throughout the New Year, I didn't go out for travel. I spent every day at my parents' house. It happened that it was not convenient for me to be quiet, so I could take the opportunity to rest and recuperate. One Sunday later, Jing called me and wanted to come to my house at six o'clock in the evening. When I got Home at six o'clock, I was surprised to see Jing standing at the door holding the child. I didn't know what to say. I could see that she was a little nervous and a little shy. , I hurriedly invited her in. Listen to her, the child is her son, three years old. She put the child on the sofa, and I didn't know what to say for a moment. I looked at her, and she SMiled and looked at me mysteriously without saying a word. Her son was sitting on the sofa with his legs stretched out, turning his big black eyes to curiously look at the new and unfamiliar environment. After a few minutes, until her son shouted, she picked her son up and stood up to leave. Before she left, she took out a paper bag from her bag and handed it to me, asking me to close the door and be careful. As soon as they left, I went back to the room and sat on the sofa for a while. Then I opened it carefully and took out a piece of paper with a bunch of black and curly hair on it. Suddenly I thought about that time I wanted to shave her pubic hair. While looking at that tuft of hair, my big cock was already reaching the sky. I picked up the phone and dialed Jing's cell phone. She said that her son and the nanny were in the car and she would call back later... I was so anxious that I couldn't do anything. I ate a few hastily and waited anxiously. This was a difficult moment. I listened to the call with all my concentration, just like this every minute.Waiting for minutes. At 9 o'clock in the evening, there was a gentle knock on the door, with some hesitation. I opened the door quickly and saw a quiet woman standing in front of the door, panting with a peach-like face. Locking the door, we kissed and sat on the sofa, saying, "I miss you so much, you are finally back." I put my hand under her clothes, but she didn't dare to look at me and moved her gaze to elsewhere. I was very curious, so I reached down and touched the middle of her legs, "Huh?! They're bare! No hair at all?" She was panting, her face flushed, and she closed her eyes tightly: "Please touch it well, it will make you feel better. ?" I lit a cigarette and admired it quietly, and then touched her ass and Anus from behind. Her butt was very plump. I touched her belly, rubbed my face against her hairless mons, and played with her labia. Her mons was very plump, fleshy, and SMooth. I fucked her twice in a row on the bed that night, and then Trained her to swallow Semen. She blushed and kept shaking her head, showing a hundred unwilling expressions. I had no choice but to pull out my Dick before ejaculation, pinch her nose and pull her face closer. Because her nose was pinched, Jing couldn't help but open her mouth. I held her head with both hands and sucked out the waves of Semen. He ejaculated in her mouth, making her cough. She made a vomiting expression and wanted to spit it out. I covered her mouth to prevent her from succeeding, and then motioned her to swallow the thing. She shook her head with a grimace, and finally, after my motion, she had no choice but to swallow the Semen. . We continued working until eleven o'clock in the middle of the night, and then the two of us separated exhausted. Jing insisted on leaving, but I didn't hold back and let her go. I raised my wrist to look at my watch and sighed: "Oh!" I originally planned to call my Wife at 8 o'clock in the evening, but I didn't expect to play until now - it's too late, my Wife went to work in the morning, let's talk about it tomorrow! She was thinking about some of the details Jing said about shaving her pubic hair. It turned out that her husband had shaved her pubic hair last Wednesday. That night, her husband borrowed three pornographic films. While enjoying them, her husband also commented on the films. Seeing the foreign woman in the porn licking the man's Dick, she said, "Foreign Dicks are really big!" As she said that, she couldn't help but think of my Dick and the time I wanted to shave her pubic hair. She purposely told her husband that she was taking a sauna with her sister that day and saw that after her sister had taken off her clothes, her lower body was bare. Later, when she inquired about it, she found out that her Brother-in-law actually shaved her sister every week. While her husband was listening, he happily pulled her and said he wanted to shave her too. She wanted to make me like it, so she agreed. Her husband used SMall scissors to cut all the hair short, but her husband's razor was electric. No, it didn't shave clean. He washed it and dried it with a towel, and it pricked his hands. Her husband was not satisfied and had to buy a razor. , she said: "It's too late, let's do it tomorrow!" When she went to her husband's parents' house the next day, it was only noon, and her husband lied about having a headache and went Home early. On the way Home, her husband said he was going to Carrefour to buy something. She, her son, and the nanny also went in together. Her husband pulled her to stop in front of the shaving supplies to choose from. She took a look and understood what was going on. He grabbed the nanny and her son and ran away like thieves. The highlight of the evening is of courseStill shaving her hair, her husband was very enthusiastic after shaving. In the morning, she got out of bed very early, went into the Bathroom, and carefully put away the shaved hair and toilet paper in the trash can. A few weeks after that, she said to me at my house: "It's so hairy down there that it makes walking so uncomfortable!" I SMiled and said, "That's easy! Can't you just shave more?" I helped her shave. , I found my shaving razor and some shaving cream, and went into the Bathroom with her. I spent half an hour shaving her pussy clean from front to back and then fucked her. Since I shaved her, my feelings about fucking her have completely changed. Our date is actually very simple. If we set a time, she will find an excuse to come to my house. After entering, she will wash up, then lie on the bed with her legs spread and lie on her back, waiting for me quietly. By this time, I am often naked. Clothes, ready for action. Listening to the "squeaking" sound of the razor scraping across her white and plump lower body, she would often play with her fingers while mumbling about her son. I couldn't help but feel deeply sad for her. When she reached the tender skin on the side of the labia or near the clitoris, the hand holding the knife was shaking a little, but she couldn't bear to stop. When she saw that I wasn't moving, she urged me to shave quickly. One time when we were on a date, Jing came in late and suddenly told me when she came in that she should never shave her hair again. When I asked about it later, I found out that one night when she was at Home, her husband suddenly wanted to shave her hair and found that her lower abdomen was bare. Yes, she lied and said she shaved herself. Later, her husband said that she shaved her hair more cleanly than he did, not even missing the hair in her folds. Jing's husband is five years older than her and he keeps a close eye on her. He is afraid that she will have an affair or that her husband will become suspicious and ask me not to shave her again. I nodded and she moved her body downwards. , lick my cock. I lay on the sofa and stared at the razor and shaving cream lying quietly on the desk for a while. Later, Jingyou and I met less often, but there were always once or twice a month, and it was like this until I returned to the United States. The day before I returned to the United States, she came to see me. At this time, her husband was still waiting for her in the car downstairs
! She wanted to see me before I left, so I pulled her over and started kissing her, but there was no time to do it. I said to her, "Let me take some pictures." She nodded and posed for several pictures. I then untied the belt around her waist and unbuttoned all the buttons on her top. I pulled her to stand up and lifted up her top, revealing a pair of big round breasts and a SMooth belly and took a few photos. She sat on a chair and spread her legs. , I held her hands to spread her labia and took a few more pictures. She was embarrassed and twisted her face to the side as hard as she could. When we were almost done, I held her head and pushed down, and she knelt down to help me lick and suck her. I knew the time was limited, so I didn't care about being gentle, and started fucking her hard as soon as I entered. I grabbed her hair with both hands, and she also sped up her swallowing speed. I pushed up and ejaculated all the Semen into her mouth, and she swallowed it as usual. After pulling up his pants, he pulled down his shirt, went to the Bathroom, rinsed his mouth, and combed his hair with his hands.She took a look in the mirror and felt that there was nothing wrong with me. Finally, she hugged me hard and kissed me hard for a few times before opening the door and walking out. Not long after returning to the United States, I started to get busy with work. I felt very tired every time I came Home, and the number of calls we made decreased a lot. A year later, I no longer have any information about her. I guess she is still in Beijing. In September 2005, I returned to China. I mentioned Jing at a friend's gathering. The friend said that her husband was dead. In 2005, newspapers in Beijing began to report the news about her husband's father. Her father-in-law was a leader in the city government. The guy collected 9 million in one year and was sentenced to fifTeen years for accepting bribes and abusing his power. Her husband was sentenced to three years for misappropriating bank credit funds and directly entering the stock market. When I got Home at night, I dialed Jing’s cell phone. The ring rang for a long time, but no one answered. It wasn’t until 10 o’clock that I was so tired that I was ready to take a nap. At this time, the doorbell rang suddenly. I reluctantly got up and opened the door. The door opened, and it was Jing! She looked tired, and her hair and clothes were not very elegant. She SMiled at me and said, "I'm sorry, it's too late." I hurriedly invited her in. The two of us stood in the living room, not knowing what to say for a moment. I said, "I don't have anything to drink at Home." I went out to find a coffee shop. While drinking, I asked her about her condition. She repeatedly said that she was fine. After an hour, we went back. Opening the door, the room was dark. I put my hand on her shoulder. She didn't dodge and leaned against me. I turned her over and the two of them looked at each other and hugged each other tightly. We were kissing while sitting on the sofa. I put my hand under her clothes and touched the soft flesh through the thin layer of cloth. She kissed me, lay on my shoulder and covered her. Crying with a straight face. I held her in my arms to comfort her, then untied the belt around her waist, and slid her pants down to the crook of her legs. She was wearing pants on her lower body, which were wide and loose. I took her pants down under her buttocks, and she stood on the ground. He moved his feet outward and spread his legs. She exuded a faint aura of coquettishness. I raised my head, went to the top of her thigh and SMelled her Vagina. There was an unpleasant fishy SMell. I understood everything, but I still reluctantly licked it. There was a cry in her voice, and she repeated hummingly: "Damn, my life is ruined..." I squeezed her butt absentmindedly and untied her at the same time. When I was embarrassed about whether or not to fuck, she reflexively screamed and said that she was going back to her parents' house that night. There was no elevator after 12 o'clock at night. I lowered my head. There was no need to continue. Let go. Got her. Opening the door, she paused, then came over and hugged me before hurried away. I closed my eyes and felt speechless.
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