Mrs. Upstairs.


After a tiring day, I had to come home and hear the upstairs arguing again, what a fucking #$%#$#%#$. Zong’s heart cursed at that…

(The reason is that a couple just moved in upstairs, but the family fights every day because the husband was caught keeping a mistress.)

Ah Zong had just finished his shower and was about to go to bed when he suddenly heard a bang upstairs, thinking that probably his husband had been kicked out, so he could sleep it off for the night.

I was about to turn off the lights when the doorbell rang, strange who could it be at this hour? Azuma answered the door with a puzzled heart.

Uh-huh! Isn’t this the wife upstairs? This Mrs. is wearing a sleeveless one-piece dress and is about 165 tall, so she has a nice figure.

That’s when Zon spoke up first, “May I help you?”

That Mrs. looked up at Zong, with tearstains still in the corners of her eyes, and said, “Aren’t you going to invite me in to sit down??”

“Yah…sorry…rude…”

Ah Zong hurriedly apologized and asked the lady to come in and have a seat. While he was busy pouring the water, he suddenly thought, “Why am I entertaining her? Reluctantly, he brought a glass of water to the lady.

That’s when the lady spoke up, “My name is Siyi, and yours?”

“I…my name is Zon.”

“Oh~ Azuma-oh, I’m so sorry to bother you so late.”

Ah Zong hurriedly said, “No, it won’t! We’re all neighbors.” But he thought to himself, “How dare you say that.”

“By the way…did you…get kicked out?”

That Mrs. lowered her head looked like she was going to cry, A Zong saw this and hurriedly said I was sorry and slapped himself again, but thought to myself who am I inviting.

At that moment, Mrs. Rush stopped and took Azuma’s hand and said, “It’s my fault, I’m so sorry for making such a noise every day.”

At that moment, Ah Zong suddenly locked eyes with the lady for a moment, and then both of them hastily withdrew their hands.

The two were silent for a moment before the lady spoke, “Zong…could you…could you bring my shoes in and turn the lights off, please??”

Azuma did as he was told as if he was obsessed, and when he was done, the lady came over and sat next to Azuma.

That’s when Zong spoke up, “Ma’am you…this…isn’t good…”

At this point the wife said, “Don’t call me wife…I just told you my name.”

“Oooh…Siyi…it’s…” continued Zong.

The lady said, “Help me forget about today, okay? Just this once…”

Ah Zong thought to himself that he had never had a one night stand in his life, and now someone was coming to his door… Just as he was thinking about it, the wife kissed him passionately.

“Siyi…” before Zong could finish his sentence… the whole thing was pressed against him, and slowly his top was taken off.

The wife left Ah Zong’s lips, with the tip of the tongue slowly slipped through Ah Zong’s neck, slid to Ah Zong’s chest, where gently sucking Ah Zong’s nipples, hands are not idle in the Ah Zong’s there caressing. He couldn’t take it anymore, he rolled over and pressed on the wife, his hands caressing the pair of breasts that were just the right size, a foot rubbing on the wife’s lower body, watching the wife moaning in a very beautiful way…

That wife cupped Zong’s face and kissed, then Zong took off that wife’s underwear, put that wife’s legs up high, and quietly looked at that pink bottom with a little bit of lewd water.

Seeing this, the lady immediately swung her waist and kicked her legs gently, and covered her flushed face with her hands, saying, “Don’t look like that, I can’t stand it…”

Then Ah Zong put his face over there and exhaled, which made Mrs. Ah Zong’s head pressed down with her hand and moved her waist.

Ah Zong also hastily stretched out his tongue to suck the breasts and stretched out his fingers to stir it, making that Mrs. gasped and screamed, “Ah Zong…I…can’t…anymore…I…yah… …yah…”

After a yelp that wife’s legs leaned helplessly on Azuma’s shoulders.

Zong kissed those legs and slowly moved away from them and crawled over to the wife’s side, stroking the flushed and sweaty face of satisfaction, saying, “Siyi…I’m going in…”

But the lady gasped with her eyes closed as if she hadn’t heard.

Ah Zong slowly moved his body, grasping that wife’s legs with both hands, holding his lower body up and sliding it around that hole, that wife closed her eyes tightly in anticipation.

Suddenly push in.

“Yikes…” the lady screamed as she frowned and clasped her hands around Zon.

Zong began to pump and that Mrs. swung her waist in response.

Suddenly a burst of rapid pumping, the wife screamed wildly: “Ya…oh…ya…so comfortable ah…ah…”

Then Zong began to pump heavily, and the wife screamed, “…yes…that’s it…there…yah…I can’t do it anymore…yah… …”

Zong said, “No way! You have to orgasm with me.”

The lady desperately shook her head and screamed, “No way…yah…”

Azon picked up speed again.

“Zong…I…really can’t hold back…yah…I can’t.”

Azon said, “Soon!”

“I can’t…I can’t…I’m going…yah…going…going…yah… “

At that moment, Zong also ejaculated with a hard push.

The lady hugged Zong tightly and trembled as Zong said, “Siyi…”

The lady rolled over sheepishly, so Zong stroked the sweaty breasts and flat belly from behind her, and they fell asleep.