The situation is also the same old male on female, screaming is also in the unbearable when “ah ah” so a few times.
The underwear and other things are also ordinary, as for what sexy, erotic underwear, pajamas those are even more afraid to
Wear it and be ashamed to wear it. As for those super short skirts, halter tops, even the non-revealing but sexy ones I don’t have the
I won’t wear it even more after I married my husband, fearing that he will think I am a slut because of it and will stop loving
I’m up.
My husband and I met after college and went from knowing each other to falling in love and putting themselves together in a cave on our wedding night.
The most precious first time was given to my husband.
After the marriage, the husband did not treat the woman as a treasure before the marriage as most men do, and after the marriage he became
I feel like I’m going to die of happiness when my husband still dotes on me after being a nanny type of person.
I was lost in this bliss for two years and had a beautiful daughter. As my husband opened his own
I had a company that was doing well and my husband wouldn’t let me go out to work, so I became a housewife to a million people.
One of them. Taking care of my daughter at home, doing what a housewife should do every day, and most importantly having a loving old
Gong, I’m content.
Yet happiness is not something that can be kept at one time, and two years later in the fall, I was still doing what I did every day, making
Finished dinner and waited for my husband. I waited from 6pm until 9pm, and my daughter was put to sleep by 8pm.
But my husband hadn’t come back yet. I was anxious, afraid that something would happen to him. I called his cell phone and it was turned off; I called his company phone.
There’s no answer.
I’ve wondered if he went out with friends, but in past experience, husbands who go out with their friends
The time will call on me. After thinking about this, I hurriedly changed my clothes and went out to find my husband. I had to go to the office, first.
Maybe there’s something going on with hubby that didn’t hear my call.
With trepidation, I went straight to my husband’s company, and when I arrived at the company’s building, I used my husband’s spare company that he left at home.
The employee card enters the office building and goes straight to my husband’s office on the 18th floor. After entering the office with that card, I found the old
There was a faint light in the public office, and as soon as the euphoric thought passed I couldn’t wait to go straight to my husband’s office.
I was surprised not to find my husband in the office, but only found his jacket on the hanger, which relieved my heart
breath, thinking, ‘He probably went to the bathroom?’
Suddenly I heard a moan, which was full of teasing, and I did not think much of it at the time, and the first fear of getting up
Come on. It was now past 9:00, and the sky had long since darkened, and after realizing that my husband was in the office, I was worried with
I was so relaxed that I was instinctively scared when I came across this kind of thing and thought, ‘Is there something unclean?’
Little hearts fluttered. Anyone who is curious is curious, and aren’t all protagonists in horror movies like that?
I was no exception and followed the sound driven by curiosity.
The source of the sound was in the lounge, and looking at the door of the lounge from a distance of three meters I hesitated and strongly
It felt like something bad was going to happen and I didn’t want to see it happen. I’m scared to death inside. Scared.
What was in my mind became reality, but the desire to understand the truth grew stronger.
After a moment’s hesitation I walked over and carefully opened the door of the room to reveal a crack. The sight before me made me
My brain went blank, only to see my husband standing naked at the desk with his back to me doing shrugs and
The two white smooth thighs clamped down hard on her husband’s waist, and her toes seemed to be stimulated by something as if they were spreading and scratching.
Tight.
”Ahhhh …… hmmm …… hurry up …… harder …… with ……Fuck ……fuck me harder!”
Hubby suddenly stopped moving, and then the woman’s legs pressed down hard on hubby’s buttocks, and her body came to
Squirming back and forth, “Don’t stop, come in faster, can’t stand it, come on!”
”How do I get in? What are you? What am I going in there for? Hurry up and tell me or I’ll quit.”
”Stick it in! I’m a slut, I’m an underfucked slut! Little slut wants to be fucked by a big cock, wants a big cock
Baa fuck my pussy!”
As the woman screamed, she shook more and more. Hubby couldn’t hold back any longer and thrust down hard and
Followed by a quick thrust ……
I didn’t rush up to stop the kinky battle, and I can’t remember how I got home. Lying under the covers in silence
Crying on the floor, I didn’t know what to do and felt like the sky was falling on my head. I was afraid that my husband was not
was not wanted, feeling helpless I curled up under the covers, wrapped my arms around my legs and buried my head deep between my knees, the
Trembling.
Unconsciously, I fell asleep, and when I awoke found myself in one of my most familiar, intimate, and
A sense of security in an embrace. Dazed, I thought back to last night thinking I had dreamed it, and had a sense of relief from the
It felt like a relaxation that my mind and body had never felt before. But suddenly I realized that what happened last night was not a dream, and I tightly
Holding my husband tightly and looking deeply at my sleeping husband, I was afraid that he would leave me.
My husband seemed to feel my gaze, and opened his eyes, unmistakably pained, with a look of deep self
Chastisingly, I looked at me and said, “I’m sorry! Honey, I was working late last night and my cell phone ran out of battery, when you called the company
I went to the bathroom, so I didn’t hear it. In the future, if I don’t come back at night, you don’t have to wait for me, early
Go to sleep! Stayed up late last night waiting for me, didn’t you? Look at you with your clothes on. Did you have a nightmare last night? It’s my husband’s fault.
Not good.” Hearing my husband’s gentle, heartfelt words, I burst into tears.
”What’s wrong with the wife? What’s wrong wife? Having a nightmare and scared? Good girl, don’t be afraid, hubby is here!” Old
Hubby held me tightly, those big warm hands soothing my back. My eyes were dead set on my husband’s
Eyes: “Hubby, do you love me?” Hubby was staggered, then looked at me with unbelievable determination and seriousness
Say, “Love!” I busted out laughing, I could see it in my husband’s eyes, I could pick up on that false sense of
Realized that my husband loves me and has never changed.
In the days that followed, my husband did fulfill his promise, coming home on time every night, even when he was busy at work
Finish coming home to me during work hours.
I was always worried that my husband didn’t love me anymore, but when I heard him say “love”, I let go of the
The idea that I can go crazy. My husband has been afraid of my nightmares and fears for the past few days, and every day he comes home very early to hold the
I’m sleeping.
I’m not a stupid woman. I don’t make a scene at my husband’s work after I find out he’s cheating on me; I don’t
to go to the woman’s trouble, to reason with her or to take a revenge on her; still less would I, in revenge for my husband’s infidelity
And cheating, that would have gotten me nowhere and ruined my marriage. Even if I didn’t cheat and used the first two methods
law, and my husband would alienate me, which would be tantamount to pushing him into the arms of someone else, even if he wouldn’t get divorced, and it would be bad for me and my husband.
There is a big rift between the males.
The first thing that came to my mind was, why did my husband cheat on me? Why did my husband love me so much but still cheat on me?
I am puzzled. Since I have been husband-centered for the past two years of my marriage to my husband, some of my former girlfriends
Honey are estranged, even now each other still put the friendship in the heart, but it is still difficult to say, I only in the Internet
The road for answers.
The net is really full of surprises, there are many explanations for my situation, all kinds of examples laid out in
Right now, though most of the examples still have the same common phenomenon: none of them are husbands who don’t love them anymore. ME.
Think this phenomenon is the only explanation for my problems with my husband.
Due to the environment in which I grew up and my introverted personality, I had no contact with sex at all, and before I got married the only thing I could do was to
The one thing you know about sex is that virgins are in pain the first time.
Although I am not a beautiful woman, I am a first-class beauty, and my body is one of the most beautiful in the world.
Number two, naturally those who pursued me can also be on the company to remember. Due to introversion, I only want to talk to people who I think will be my oldest friends.
public people in love I naturally ignored them, and in the end everyone turned away from them, and I had fewer
Lots of trouble. In their boys’ words, I belonged to the category of being as pure as a sheet of white paper, and I think that sucked
The primary reason for attracting my husband.
As I mentioned above, when I have sex with my husband, it’s also the most primitive lying position, and my husband has also mentioned changing flowers.
But I was too shy, and I was also imprisoned by tradition, making me afraid that this would make my husband
Thought I was too slutty to love me.
After reading the explanations on the internet, it dawned on me that I was wrong all along. It was because of my own
Can’t attract my husband in bed, so his desires can’t be fulfilled, though love I won’t actively cheat on him.
But with a husband so good, handsome, rich, and nice, it’s inevitable that he won’t be seduced by women. This is also
As they say, “Men are creatures of the lower half of the body”, men do not have the same sexual desires as women.
There’s a good deal of control, so it’s not hard to understand why husbands cheat.
But I can’t help but feel angry in my heart: ‘You can talk to me if you have ideas in that area, can’t I still not cooperate with
You? But after thinking about it and then relieved, before my husband also mentioned all kinds of requirements, I dead or alive did not agree, and finally old
The male had to be sketchy and we both had sex as if we were doing homework.
I must change the way I am now, and I must keep my husband firmly attached to me. I’ll go down
Determined to make a change.
I don’t know how I’m going to change it. I kind of can’t find my way. How to make myself kinky.
I was at a loss for words and finally decided to look on the net.
I ended up summarizing all the ways to do it together, and it made me blush to see it, oh my God! That’s so kinky.
Dang it, can I take it? I think of my husband leaving me step by step, I don’t care about anything, for the old
Gong, I’m going out on a limb!
The first step is to change what you wear to be sexy, yet classy, and then prepare a few sets of
erotic lingerie and finally a couple of sexy pajamas. And most importantly be bold enough to embrace a variety of sexual positions
The power, and the screaming, is to let yourself go, not suppress it, and to speak your feelings out boldly.
Just do it. Just go to the big mall and buy clothes. I remember I was so ashamed when I went clothes shopping.
I didn’t even dare to raise my head, but I heard the salesgirl compliment me from time to time for my beautiful and sexy dress, plus the other women
The way people looked at me with jealousy, I felt that joy in my heart and a little more confident in my plan. These clothes I
It didn’t go straight back on, I wanted my husband to be the first to see that his wife was the prettiest.
Clothes are good to buy, but I’m too embarrassed to buy those erotic lingerie and pajamas anyway. Positive
When I didn’t know what to do, I saw a store advertisement for erotic products on the Internet shopping mall, and I was so happy to
I can’t help it. Seeing all those lingerie and pajamas at the mall and thinking about the look in my husband’s eyes when he sees them on him… oops!
Yikes! I can’t, it’s too shy.
Of course all of this was hidden from my husband, I just wanted to surprise him, lol!
The most important thing was that I had to learn how to be kinky, so I downloaded so many porn movies from the website, but as soon as I
I was afraid to look at it until the day I was finally ready to surprise my husband, when I took it out to study and learn.
On this day I dropped the kids off at Grandma’s house, and when I got home I changed into the erotic underwear that I never dared to wear in the past anyway
I was wearing a sexy black evening gown specially prepared for the day, and the snug and thin fabric tightly held me in place.
This proud body was on full display.
The halterless knee-length 15-centimeter one-piece dress revealed a small section of breast, in the center of which was a deep
cleavage, and then put on flesh-colored pantyhose, long, straight and not too fleshy legs become even more attractive; put on the
After the strappy black high heels, but also my exquisite convex body completely exposed, and the black evening gown
The clothes were even more smooth and flawless against my satin-white skin.
Seeing myself in the mirror in my sexy outfit turned out to be surprisingly sexy and beautiful. Fantasizing about
I blushed at the look on my husband’s face when he saw himself.
Turn off the headlights in the living room and turn on the wall sconces, the house looks dim and mysterious. In the center of the living room place
Western-style dining table with candles, a bottle of wine and tunes with ambiguous tones on a DVD.
After doing this, I called my husband and told him to come home early, there was a surprise waiting for him.
Excitedly, I sat on the couch waiting for my husband, and suddenly I was suffering from a little apprehension:
Will my husband be happy to see me in this state for him? Will he think his wife is too slutty?
I began to ramble on, both in anticipation and fear.
Hearing the doorbell ring while I was in the midst of my troubles startled me, followed by excitement and apprehension
of me rushed to open the door for my husband.
The door opened and I took a few steps back. I kept my head down and twiddled both hands at a loss for words, but I had never before been
I’ve never worn such sexy clothes before, and even in front of my husband I was so shy.
Hubby went from gawking, to surprised, to pleasantly surprised, to then obsessed when he came in and saw me. Sr.
My husband looked me dead in the eye, looking me up and down from time to time. I peeked apprehensively at my husband and saw that
Hubby’s infatuated eyes, I put my heart down, I know I’ve succeeded, such a look, hubby in the first
It had shown the next time he saw me, and I felt as if he was even more obsessed now than he had been then.
After a few minutes passed, my husband excitedly took a few steps closer and hugged me, holding my long hair in his hands as he watched me obsessively
ground, “Honey, you’re beautiful!”
I hugged my husband tightly and looked at him with an incredibly pouty question, “Really?”
”Really, you’re the most beautiful in the whole world!”
I gladly held my husband and walked to the table to the beautiful music and chatted by candlelight about their love for each other
The topic, just like when we were in a relationship together, felt happy.
In the process of chatting, my husband’s eyes kept looking at my body, seeing that I was going to die of shame, wearing a
It’s the first time I’ve ever done this in front of my husband. Hubby’s eyes were getting hotter and hotter, just like on the first night of the cave-in
Wait, hubby has the same look.
”My beautiful wife, may I ask you to dance?” Hubby invited me like a gentleman.
As my husband stood up, I saw a bulge in the front of his pants and he got hard. I felt for myself.
To the point of pride, all women are like me, it’s a great pride to have your favorite person attracted to you.
At the same time, my heart remembered the first time I caved in with my husband, my little heart fluttering and fluttering, my face blushing to
Dripping blood.
We embraced each other and danced, and my husband’s hands gradually became less and less honest, touching me from my waist to my back and then to my ass.
stock, stroking it slowly.
”Honey, you’re so sexy today.”
”No, I’m going to be your sexy kitten every day from now on!” I boldly said, and after I said it I regretted it
How can you say that?
As I finished speaking, my husband was very excited and lowered his head to kiss me, his tongue deftly maneuvered inside my mouth
Sucking, I tried my best to meet my husband. Hubby’s movements unfolded, and as he did so, I slowly
Slowly getting a feel for it.
We couldn’t wait to make out as we headed for the bedroom, where my husband gently laid me down on the bed, forehead, eyes
eyes, nose, to mouth and ears, my husband kissed me while he undid my dress with his hands, and I felt me
It’s getting wet down there.
After my husband stripped me down to my underwear, he looked at me wide-eyed and deadpan, his eyes burning with a blazing
Fire, by my husband so gaze, I turned my head away not dare to look at my husband. The black lace is a bit transparent bra, if the
I could see my nipples, and my black panties, which were semi-transparent in my private parts, were hidden from view
To my pubic hair.
I was wearing a lingerie! It’s the first time I’ve ever done that. I’m trembling, I don’t know what to do with my body.
Wording up and squirming, I tried to sneak a peek at my husband’s reaction, but I didn’t dare. Wearing erotic lingerie.
Feeling watched by my husband, I was unconsciously getting hotter and wetter down there, a feeling that made me
Even more shameful than it could be.
”Honey, you’re so sexy, I can’t stand it!” Hubby said to me tremblingly, followed by hearing the old
The sound of my husband undressing, and then he pounced on me like a wolf, before and after.
Ten seconds or so.
My husband got on top of me and looked at me and said, “Honey, thank you! I love you so much.” Listening to my husband warm
The words of love, and for the first time in my life, I initiated a wet kiss with my husband.
After kissing wetly for a while, my husband slowly kissed his way up to my breasts and a slight numbness slowly invaded me. Hubby.
I took off my bra and snapped at my nipple, the sudden stimulation made me go “ahhh”.
Screamed. My husband sucked even harder when he heard it, and a gush of pleasure paralyzed my nerves, my brain was empty
White, enjoying the pleasure that instantly traveled through his body from his nipples.
I don’t know when my husband had already taken off my panties, and looking back I watched him kissing all the way down
toward my private parts, and when it was almost there my husband looked at me and asked, “Is that okay?” I shyly and gently nodded
head, my husband gleefully lowered his head to kiss my bottom. In the past, during sex with my husband, I was never
Let my husband kiss wherever he wants, I don’t care anymore for him to be by my side forever.
The unprecedented pleasure coming from my clit made me grunt with comfort, and my husband saw my
reacted by licking even harder. Suddenly I felt something warm and moist slide into my vagina, and the vagina
The feeling inside was strange, but different sensations have their own strange comfort.
I couldn’t take it anymore at this point and wanted my husband’s big meat stick in my pussy so badly, but the past
Nature made me ashamed to ask for my husband. But this made me so hard that I could only wriggle desperately to resist the
A strong desire for the pleasure of being penetrated.
My husband seemed to sense my impatience and raised his gun in preparation for insertion, and when he felt the top of his husband’s glans at the mouth of his hole
The feeling intensified when I felt like something I really wanted to eat was right next to my mouth, but I couldn’t taste it
The sensation was so hard it was crazy, and I couldn’t help but call out to my husband, “Husband, hurry! Quickly! Stick it in.
Come on, I can’t take it anymore!”
Hubby, as if greatly encouraged, plunged in at once, “ah ……” instantly felt a sense of as
The feeling of relief and the comfortable pleasure of having the empty vagina filled up with her husband’s penetration made the
I took a long breath.
Then came my husband’s rapid thrusts, the intense pleasure invaded the nerves of my brain, and this time the intense pleasure
The feeling made me not suppress my feelings as I used to do, but to express them painfully.
”Hmmm …… hmmm …… hmmm …… ah …… “Hubby got more excited due to my yelling, it was his wife’s
Zi never screamed so much during her usual lovemaking. This made hubby even more impulsive and his thrusts accelerated along with it.
At this time I was due to my husband to speed up the speed of thrusting, the pleasure followed to strengthen, and my screams with the sharp:
“Ah…… ah…… ah…… ah…… ah…… “With such rapid thrusting, my orgasm was approaching.
After about forty thrusts like this, the intense pleasure overwhelmed me, and my cries changed from a rush to a torn
Heartbreaking like a scream.
Before my orgasm was completely over, my husband reached the tipping point and squirted out, scalding hot
of semen into my womb, causing my still-fading orgasm to come in wave after wave like a tidal wave, all over my body
Trembling violently.
After my orgasm, my husband took me in his arms and tenderly soothed me, and I felt at this moment that I had previously
How can you be so stupid? It turned out that letting go of myself and having sex with my husband was so comfortable, and I thought, ‘Let go early!
Just do it yourself.’
I cold think of something, it turns out that sexy pajamas forgot to wear. Hey, hey, it’s okay. Tomorrow night.
Put it on. Take your time! Ha-ha-ha!
Since that night, my sex with my husband has changed forever. Hubby also made a point of buying a
Some erotic lingerie and nightgowns were given to me, for which I came to the rescue. With the help of porn and my husband trying all kinds of in
Sex positions in porn, although I say I feel bold now, I still have a hard time experiencing the
I’m shy, but I’m willing to give my all for the sake of my husband.
A year of this life has gone by and I have learned a lot in that time. In order to keep my
body, I spend a certain amount of time every day working out, and because of the children I have to take care of, I have had to acquire a number of
Fitness machinery to practice at home. I’ve seen a lot of people on the internet saying that yoga is a way to maintain flexibility in the body
A very effective exercise, there are many in sex is the need for women and very good flexibility to do, for the
I started to learn it on the internet and spent some time practicing every day.
But my watery, pale, satin-like skin has to be taken care of too, but my child is still young and I have to take care of her.
Luckily I’m only 28, and besides, my skin is still so good now that I want to wait a little later when the kids are older
It’s not too late to go again.
Luckily that wish is coming true in the next few days. A while ago my husband and I discussed the fact that the baby is three years old and
Should I send my child to kindergarten? At that time, I was dead set against it, but my husband told me, “I also
I don’t want to, but we have to start our children’s education at an early age, even though we’re both very well educated and well-read.
But we are not teachers after all. Besides, children can be with a lot of little friends in kindergarten, so that
She’ll be able to be happier, learn some social skills, and work on her independent personality. No
It will be raised to be a proud, uneducated, petulant daughter who only relies on her parents.”
My husband’s words made me think for days, and I had no choice but to agree for the sake of my children and their future. by
Some parents don’t want their children so young to be left without their own care, and what parent doesn’t want to look forward to their child,
Looking forward to my daughter. I made up my mind to send my child to kindergarten.
After a few days of searching, my husband and I found a kindergarten with a good reputation in the city, and my husband and I didn’t have the
for full-time, can’t leave a child without parental care, and during the day with her buddies and teachers.
At night it’s with my parents, the best of both worlds, which is to stay away from our house, but I’m home every day, too
There’s no busy stuff and picking up the kids won’t hurt anymore.
Today is the child’s sixth day of kindergarten. I remember the first day I dropped him off, the child refused to go.
Crying for mommy and daddy. It was unbearable to watch at the time, but anyway, for the sake of the child
Or just leave it alone. What I didn’t realize was that when I went to pick up the kids in the evening, the kids asked me, fondly, if I had any idea what I was doing.
When will I go back to kindergarten again, it was so sour to see me and cry at the same time.
I went out today wearing an outfit that my husband bought for me yesterday, a v-neck blazer top, very flattering and
Coupled with that ultra-thin and silky fabric, it shows off my upper body nicely; the bottom is 20 centimeters above the knee
The narrow skirt of the same fabric as the matching blouse strained against me, revealing my plump, rounded ass to
Out. Since the suit was so thin, the only way to wear it was to wear a bikini-style lace bra that just covered the nipples while the
already, the panties were a sexy thong, and I wore no stockings and a pair of pink high heels.
When I put this on for my husband to see, his harrumphs came out, and if I hadn’t died
Disagreeing, and time for work, my husband had to put me in my place.
When it was time to leave I realized my car was out of order and wouldn’t start. Hubby said he would drop it off and I knew
My husband had a big project going on recently and was very busy, so I didn’t agree and told him to take a cab
Just fine, my husband saw me insisting and had to give up.
After dropping my child off at her class, I went back to the street to try to get a cab home, but it was the rush hour for work and school
Period. Taxis are hard to come by, and it’s hard to stop for an empty one, only to have someone else take it, and I’m angry about that
I decided that I would try to get on the bus when it was empty again.
I finally grabbed a car, buried my head in it, and didn’t even tell the driver what he looked like.
See. After reporting the neighborhood where my home is located, I close my eyes and fake sleep. Last night was a three hundred dollar battle with my husband.
Round, went to bed late, had to prepare breakfast for my husband and children in the morning, breakfast I am never sloppy, to know that the
Road, the day is over, and breakfast is also very important.
Dazed and confused, I felt a gush of pleasure coming from my pussy and hummed softly. Hubby is really bad, in the morning
Getting up doesn’t leave me alone, didn’t you feed him enough last night? My husband’s tongue is burrowing in and out of my vagina, a gush of
The pleasure comes, how come my husband’s tongue has changed? Oh, but it’s so comfortable.
”Mmmm …… mmmm …… mmmm ugh ……” So cozy! Hey! How come hubby’s tongue has gotten bigger? And also
It’s very long, and the stimulation is much more intense. It’s not right! How could this happen?
Suddenly I got confused. I think I just went to drop off my kids. Did I dream again? I thought
I was shocked! No, no, that wasn’t a dream. I just took a cab after dropping off the kids! And then I
Fake sleep up and then that’s it.
I snapped out of it, it wasn’t a dream, it was real! What’s going on here? A deep fear gripped me
Me. At this point the pleasure in my lower body was making me shudder gently again, a flicker of lucidity telling me that someone wanted to, or was forcing
Rape me! I struggled violently, but I felt the space was too small, and it felt like I was in the back seat of the car, the
From the feel of this, I was in the very center of the backseat and he was in the empty seat right in the middle of the front passenger seat.
To add insult to injury, the man who violated me had his head buried between my legs and two large hands clasping the
My ass, my legs were no threat to him at all. My hands were also tied behind my back so that my upper body also lent
Not being able to exert myself, my struggles were useless. I tried to open my eyes to see what I was in, but my eyes
It was also tied with a cloth of unknown material, so you couldn’t see anything at all.
What made me even more at a loss was the fact that I had no clothes on me. The feeling of helplessness rose from the bottom of my heart, I couldn’t
Letting him have his way, I twisted my body violently to keep his mouth from touching my lower body, but the more I resisted, the more he
The more power it had, the more it held my ass in a death grip, and the quicker that hateful tongue stimulated my pussy, an
A different kind of pleasure stimulated my brain.
How can I feel this way? I’m being violated by someone who’s not my husband! I don’t want this. I don’t want this.
kind of feeling! “Help me, someone help me! Hubby, help me! Rape ah! Who will save me? …… Hmm
Ah ……” I cried desperately. But instead of being heard by the good man, my cries irritated the
The man who had violated me, and who had endeavored more than ever to stimulate me, caused me to be stimulated every now and then as I cried out in
Got to grunt.
The strength was disappearing little by little, he was on my upper body and was kissing my breasts. I was desperate!
“Hubby, where are you? Your wife is kissing the body that belongs only to you, husband, where are you? Come to the rescue.
Help me, come quickly, your wife is about to lose her virginity! Hubby ……”
Thinking of my husband’s tender words, of his loving eyes, of his warm embrace, the
I deeply regret that I didn’t ask my husband to drop off my daughter in the morning. I hated myself for looking so pretty.
Hating why I was dressed so sexy, and hating even more the man who was now on top of me and was violating me, I didn’t
To be possessed by someone else in a body that belongs only to her husband.
I opened my mouth and cursed the impudent man, but the more I cursed him, the more he came on, and I could not help despairing
Now, there must not be a single person in the vicinity, or he would not have violated me here.
I cried instinctively and the weakness of a woman appeared in me, “Please let me go! I have a husband.
Ah! I can’t betray my husband, please, please, please, leave me alone!” I cried and begged this
Man.
I don’t hear the “I’m sorry, I’m letting you off the hook, you have a husband” that I was hoping for.
Voice. I didn’t hear a word from him, he just silently enjoyed my proud body, probably
He was afraid I’d recognize him after the voice appeared.
In this unfamiliar environment, eyes blinded, body bound, even the strength to fight back is exhausted
End. ‘Will he hurt me? What should I do if he hurts me? I can’t let him hurt me, husband, the baby is still
Need me. I can’t ……’ I gave up resisting, making all the excuses I could for myself.
At some point he kissed my pussy again, and by the pleasure from my pussy stabbed straight to my brain. I felt for my reaction to
Shame, that waking feeling filled my mind again. I blamed myself deeply for why my body had become
So sensitive? I cried at this pleasure coming to me.
Slowly, somehow I drifted into pleasure, my body getting hotter and hotter, a glimmer of clarity in my brain
Waking up gave me a reprieve. I can’t feel this way, how can I betray my husband? This damn body. Strong.
The intense shame made me desperately resist this body that betrayed me and my husband. But the more I resisted, the more the pleasure
was the stronger, that feeling of emptiness, and I enjoyed the spreading emptiness, the pleasure of having my sensitive body played with by that man’s
feeling, and at the same time this feeling gave me a strong sense of shame and with deep self-condemnation.
Maybe the man couldn’t help himself, or maybe the man realized that it was time for me to move on, and he monkeys with me.
Ground stripped off his body and spread my legs, his glans pressed smoothly against the opening of his vagina.
I felt the cock, which was not the same as my husband’s, against the opening of my own cunt, a kind of great power
The feeling lingers all over my body. It’s over, I’m going to be penetrated by this man! This time the deep emptiness is also there in that
It was magnified several times over in an instant, and it was so tempting to let that heeled cock fill her up and make her pussy less itchy.
”Ah ……” the cock penetrated my pussy, causing me to let out a long sigh. Then came the frantic pumping
Plugged in, it was too late for me to feel its shape, its length, its thickness, and even more so to think about it.
”Ah…… ah…… ah…… ah…… ah…… “The powerful and sharp thrusts made me forget what I was now
environment, forgetting that the man on top of me was a stranger, forgetting that I was being raped, and just enjoying the
Subject.
”Ah …… husband, I’m coming, I’m going to orgasm …… ah …… quick! Hurry!” On the verge of reaching a high
The moment the tide came in, I heard myself screaming and realized that now that I wasn’t with my husband, I was
In the midst of having my pussy pumped by a stranger, even a man I didn’t know what he looked like. ME.
betrayed her husband, wailed under another man, was about to reach the
To the point of orgasm, the intense feeling of shame caused me to reach a violent climax in the next moment that I had never seen before so far.
The violent orgasm left my mouth open, unable to make a single sound, my body tensed and shaking violently.
The man finally couldn’t hold back under my powerful orgasm, and his semen spewed out, the hot semen impacting on my body
deep, making my orgasm even longer.
I don’t know when I snapped out of the afterglow of my orgasm and felt a man helping me haphazardly through the
I was so sore and weak that I could not stop the
Stop him.
Dressed, I was pushed from the car by the man, and the place where I was was the fence of the park near my home
Beyond the wall, the road was a fast lane, not a commercial area, so there were few pedestrians. With the blindfold removed my mind was empty
White, just staring blankly at the passing. Within moments there was only one voice in my brain: ‘Go home and
Go home.’ I stumbled towards home.
When I arrived home, I opened the door and walked towards the bedroom while looking around the house at the couch, the TV, the walls, in the living room
The ones on the trellis by the window on the left. Bewildered, I walked into the bedroom, and for a moment I saw the old and I
My husband’s wedding photo, my husband looked at me tenderly, and I looked at him with happiness. I was staring at the photo with a deadpan
piece, slowly falling softly, the tears in her eyes sliding down her cheeks and landing on the floor ……
I cried, cried about what had happened to me, cried about the filth of my body, cried about my kinky
Dang, crying that she betrayed her husband.
I rushed madly into the washroom, viciously undressed myself, turned on the nozzle and turned the pressure up to the max.
Rinsing my body, I rubbed my body hard so that I could wash this unclean body of mine. The body was rubbed
It was reddened, and a twinge of pain made me think of death, that maybe everything would be relieved when I died myself.
I staggered toward the kitchen, and a small cupboard was knocked into me, and I planted myself on the floor after it, and the small cupboard on which the East
The west also “splat” fell down. I was attracted to a picture frame that fell in front of me.
The innocent smile of my husband as he played with me, the contented and tender eyes of my husband smiling as he watched my daughter and I in the
Madness.
’I can’t die, my daughter is so young and it’s a time when she needs her mom, so young to be gone’
Mom, she must be in so much pain. I love my husband so much. I don’t want to leave him. My husband loves me so much.
He’s going to be in a lot of pain if I leave, and I don’t want to see him like that. The big guy, he needs me to take care of him.
I can’t die, I mustn’t die.”
’But what if I don’t die? I’m so ashamed to have reached that kind of rape in a
Orgasm, I’m a woman who knows no shame. My husband said he wanted me to be lustful, lustful to him alone. But
My …… husband will definitely not love me anymore when he finds out and will definitely not want me. What should I do? By the way, now
In the husband does not know ah! How can my husband know if I don’t tell him? I can’t tell him, I can’t let him know!’
As if I had found a huge straw in the water, my sadness subsided a bit and I calmed down a bit
Come on. I organized the cubby and walked back to the bathroom to give my vagina a good cleaning, even though it was a safe time to
But I have to be careful not to get pregnant too.
Drying off and putting a nightgown on myself, I flopped down on the bed and buried my head deep under the pillow. I remembered that I
The last question I want to think about is why I had an orgasm under those circumstances. I suddenly recalled that night with my husband
All the way to the current experience, was I really slutting it up for my husband? Since that night’s orgasm, no
Is it the daily thought of that soul-crushing, ethereal feeling?
From there, they completely revamped all of their behavior and became their husband’s slut. Think about doing that.
Isn’t the point of working out so that you can withstand the intensity of sex? So that you can enjoy it longer. And again.
Think about all the yoga you’ve been practicing for those poses in sex. And think about how you’ve always wanted to
Isn’t the skin care that you have to do to be able to protect your skin so that a man can fall in love with you?
Thinking about the time you were violated today, didn’t you have a faint sense of anticipation in the back of your mind? Hubby is full of
Can’t he satisfy himself? No, my husband’s place isn’t small, it’s 16 or 7 centimeters long, and it’s very long-lasting, every time he’s in the office, he’ll be there.
I’ve had orgasms all the time. But why am I so horny today? Am I really a slut?
And not to satisfy the husband alone? And doesn’t satisfy the husband alone? What’s wrong with me?
I’m so scared. I’m so scared that I really am a slut. I’m so scared of that sprout growing inside of me.
I’m afraid of being criticized, and I’m even more afraid of my husband giving up on me and not wanting me, and that would be harder for me than dying.
Subject.
I can’t let that happen, I have to repress that bud of mine can’t let it grow. Suddenly
Mentally, I remembered the stranger I didn’t know what he looked like that brought me that intense orgasm today, and wanted to
The exciting sensation of wanting to rape and seeming to cheat on me made my pussy a wet mess before I knew it.
I dared not think further, I was afraid I would sink completely, and I ruthlessly suppressed my feelings, deeply
The self-doubt haunts me ……
Three months have passed in a hurry, and the dark winter nights are cold without a trace of warmth. I looked away with my eyes open
I was looking at the beautiful starry sky, but I felt that every star was winking and laughing at me, laughing at the fact that I hadn’t gotten out of the delivery of the
child’s encounter, mocking the fact that every time I made love to my husband I couldn’t help but think of the things that made the
The extreme orgasms were so overwhelming and unforgettable that they made me laugh even more every time I thought back to that time when I had that strange
The excitement of it all makes me so hyper that when I get penetrated by my husband to the point of orgasm it’s stronger than when I used to have sex with him
Much more intense. For this I have a deep sense of guilt for my husband, and shame for my shameless mind.
My husband also noticed my abnormality, but he interpreted it to mean that I was being developed by him in a new way, which
It made him very exuberant and accomplished. I was mad with shame at hearing my husband’s remarks, and at the same time I was reassured in my mind that
Quite a few.
Hubby works for an upholstery company, and we made our home in a capital city in the center of China leaning into the west.
Hubby with his own ability and good vision to make the company bigger and bigger, due to the city’s economic ex
The scenery, development space, and economic exchanges can’t meet the current company’s needs, so the husband wants to move the company to the Southeast
Urban development in economically developed coastal cities.
Since this was a major decision and couldn’t be sloppy, hubby went to deploy it himself. Because the softwares company
The main marketing place is on the net, so it is the same where to build the company. The reason why I am optimistic about the southeast coast
There are a lot of opportunities for economic and technological exchanges, more so because it is the talent along the southeast coast that is most important.
The purpose to be.
However, there are many companies as big as hubby’s in the economically developed cities along the southeastern coast.
The competition for talents is also very cruel, so the husband will stay in that city for a long time, at least one
to two years. Although I can’t let go of my husband, the greatest pleasure men have is in their careers as husbands
wife, I should definitely be on the same side as my husband, so I firmly support him.
While I will miss my husband for this, one of the biggest issues that has caused me so much distress and aggravation.
I was able to satisfy my sexual desires when my husband was around. What should I do when my husband is no longer with me?
Before that incident I used to think I was doing it for my husband’s sake, so every day I would dress sexy to get the
Pleasant Husband, after that experience I realized that it was the desire for sex that made me dress up every day.
My current self feels more sexually aroused than before, and I have to have sex with my husband every day, and sometimes he’s busy.
I can’t stay with me, and I’m having a hard time. Luckily, my husband is very strong sexually, otherwise I’m really worried that I won’t be able to satisfy him.
It’s done. But my husband was about to leave and I hugged him tightly and sighed deeply!
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’Ah …… so itchy …… so itchy down there …… what to do ah …… I I can’t ……’Tossing and turning in bed
Going to sleep I couldn’t, my lower body was tingling and itching and there was a bit of an empty feeling that made me feel bad.
My husband has been gone for half a month now, and the first few days were fine, but the feeling of wanting it has been killing me the last few days.
When I think of my husband’s deep penetration into my pussy, the comfort of the fullness and the friction of the penis against the tender flesh, the more I think about it, the harder it is to
Suffering, my hand unconsciously reached down to my lower body, and when it touched my clit, pleasure traveled to my brain in a flash.
Enjoying the long overdue excitement, my hands grew faster and faster.
I had never masturbated before and felt that it was a bad thing to do, thinking that only those slutty
It’s only people who masturbate. Even though I turned myself into a slut for my husband, it was only for him!
I don’t think that’s kinky, that’s a normal thing to do, as long as it’s not to outsiders that’s fine.
With the help of my hand, I reached that long overdue orgasm of this time. After enjoying the sensation of floating on a cloud of pleasure
After the sleep, I came to my senses.
Coming to my senses, I felt a sense of guilt and shame, how could I do such a thing? suddenly
And then I thought about that night again, about the pleasure I didn’t want in my heart that night, about the otherworldly orgasm. And then I think about
Thinking about masturbation, which I had always thought of as nasty, and then I thought about my husband’s voice and smile, I felt even more self-conscious.
I can’t forgive myself for that deep sin. Thinking of this, I silently shed tears ……
I’ve been resisting that guilt-inducing masturbation for the last couple of nights, and I don’t want to do that nasty thing again.
But the tingling in my lower body and the pleasant sensation of my fingers touching my clitoris swung violently from side to side with my own deep sense of guilt.
The pendulum is swinging, making it harder for me.
It’s another one of those nights where I just can’t stand the hard feelings and want to indulge myself so badly. ‘As long as this
Just once would be fine, it’s too much to bear, just once would be enough. Anyway, I’ve done it once myself, and I’m not afraid to do it again
Do it once, and just this one last time!’ With that thought, I once again put my hand on my clit
face, the soothing sensation once again descended on my brain, and as time went on, I accelerated the friction on my clitoris
movements, and as they accelerated, an orgasm ensued.
After my orgasm I beat myself up some more, I felt so nasty, was I really such a
of a woman? Tears again at the thought ……
”I’ve been more annoyed, more annoyed, more annoyed lately ……” Listening to one of the songs I’ve been wanting to listen to lately, I
Bored beyond belief, I find things for myself to do so as to distract myself until I am so sleepy that I fall back to sleep when
The time is now.
Now I’m listening to a song while browsing pages about women. On top of a forum, I saw
The word “masturbation” was the last thing I wanted to see, so I turned it off. But I was curious to know what other people were doing.
views on masturbation, and in curiosity I opened the page.
On the top of the page I read that masturbation, also known as masturbation, is a very normal physiological behavior and also
It can cure a number of ailments and has excellent physiological health benefits. I couldn’t believe it when I read this information.
It felt ridiculous, how could such nasty things be called normal? But I wanted to find a way out of it.
Started looking for this on search sites again.
I was very pleased with what I saw on the various websites, and even more so, I was certain that some of the medical professionals
The explanations on the top of the therapy site, and it’s an expert level to talk about masturbation. This information turned me on so much that I couldn’t
Come on, it turns out that all my previous thoughts were wrong and my own behavior was not nasty. Then it occurred to me that I could
to work it out on my own while my husband is away, to keep myself from being so hard and aroused.
I couldn’t bring myself to let go, even though I’d seen enough information to give me every reason to masturbate.
Still feeling nasty because some of the claims on there are that it’s okay to masturbate when you’re horny as hell.
It’s usually once or twice a week, and to go deeper it’s once or twice a week that the average person wants sex. And then
Thinking back to myself, wanting it every day and not wanting it for a day is hard as hell, and that’s not normal anymore, which makes
I was mortified, so I still can’t let go.
During a phone conversation with my husband, I warily told him about my masturbation, which made me
Surprisingly, my husband was not angry about this, but was very supportive and said things that made me feel
Containing words of shyness beyond compare. Hubby said, “Is it wanting? Is it so badly that you want me to go back and make love to you?”
Thinking back to the time when I was talking to my husband made rippling scenes in my brain at times, causing me to under
The face was muddy and it also made me feel so ashamed.
With my husband’s support, I masturbated with confidence and boldness in the days that followed, and also on the Internet.
Learned a lot about masturbation. It’s true that hitting the clitoris with the shower head is much more stimulating than using your hands, but in a
The next time I was having a good time, my brain turned up the water pressure without listening to me because I was trying to get more pleasure, making me
of my clitoris hurt like hell, so I’m afraid to use it anymore for fear I’ll hurt my clitoris if I lose control.
I’ve also learned to rub a pillow against the top of my lower body, I love to use this trick, and it allows me to fantasize about
The feeling of my husband caressing me with his big dick between my legs, that feeling made me so excited and I
Learned the trick of using his hands to fondle his breasts to increase his pleasure again.
I satisfy myself with all sorts of masturbation methods that pop up on the internet, and I don’t masturbate for vaginal stimulation that
I felt that a place that clean shouldn’t be touching her with my hands or any other foreign object, so I didn’t do that.
It was fine for the first few days, but the tingling and emptiness inside my vagina was even more than when I didn’t masturbate
Awesome. I writhed in agony between the tingling, the emptiness, and the masturbation that would give me relief, an uncomfortable feeling that Jane
Straight up, it’s driving me crazy.
’Alas! Dirty hands are dirty! What do you care about the rest if you can get your penis in?’ Thinking of this I slowly
Putting his index finger deep into the vagina, the tender flesh from the top of the only penis penetration of the pleasure, although not as much as the husband’s penis
The kind of rising excitement that comes with entry doesn’t stimulate the tender flesh inside in all directions, but the long absence for so long
of me still gets a lot of satisfaction.
I rubbed my hands back and forth quickly, and my free hand kept stroking my breasts so that they matched my pussy.
tract to seek greater stimulation, and as the pleasure increased, the orgasm was to come.
At the moment when I was close to orgasm, I unconsciously remembered the intense pleasure that the strange man had given me.
At that moment, the pleasure was really soothing, and a glimmer of reason in my brain told me I shouldn’t be thinking about this
Something that I shouldn’t have to to the point of apologizing to my husband.
’I can’t think about it, I can’t think about the pleasure that shames me beyond belief, I can’t think about it.’ I struggled to tell
myself not to think about it, but the more I repressed myself, the more I forced myself, and as I thought of my husband, the strong
The pleasure flooded me again, leaving me unable to wake up from that long overdue pleasure for a long time.
’How could I be so shameless!’ I cursed myself fiercely, I hated how I could be like other women
Same shamelessness. I wanted to berate myself so that I could feel more at ease, but having been raised with the
The influence of my parents, I can only, and only dare to scold a few “big bad, you’re not a good person”, the other also know a
I can’t even say “shameless”, but I’ve heard it in TV dramas. And then there’s “dirty”.
hooligan”, but I don’t think of myself as a hooligan, I’m rather like a I dare not go deeper, I dare not explore that
I am even more afraid to curse out the two words.
Incredibly bitter, I slapped myself hard again, and, feeling much relieved, I again
A few slaps in a row. But now I wanted my husband to hit me most of all so that I could punish myself for my infidelity, and maybe the only way to do that was to make the
My husband can only give me peace of mind if he beats himself severely. But the idea is just in my mind to think about it.
I do not dare to tell my husband, maybe my husband beat me to give me peace of mind, but I love my husband, I love the family are
It would shatter with it, and I don’t want that to happen.
Touching her swollen face, she felt much more comfortable, with post-orgasmic exhaustion and a deep sense of self
Sleep in the midst of reproach.
I woke up the next morning to a slightly swollen face, a wave of sadness that lingered in my mind for a long time
Scattered. I got up a little late because I didn’t sleep well last night, and after I scrambled to clean up for the female
I prepared what I was going to bring today, made breakfast, haphazardly grabbed a set of clothes and led my daughter out the door.
After dropping my daughter off at school, I drove to a large supermarket that I frequent to buy the time to
Use some of the household items.
After a quick trip to the supermarket, the shopping cart was full, and thinking that the family was running out of gas, I
Walking towards the rice and grain section. Halfway there, I suddenly sensed that someone had been following me, and was getting closer, and
‘Did I meet a pervert?’ I hurriedly quickened my pace, looking openly for a place with more people.
To my horror, the man quickened his pace as well. Growing more and more frightened, I was just about to scream when I heard the
The man said sharply, “This lady, don’t be afraid, I mean no harm, please wait.” Listen.
to his words, sensing that the man seemed to bear no malice, and that, in the presence of so many people, he did not dare to have
What a misdemeanor.
I stopped and turned to see a man in his thirties running over in a hurry, “Don’t
Get too close to me, I told you there are a lot of people here, so don’t overdo it.” Seeing him getting closer to me, I hurriedly
Speak out to warn him.
The man saw me tense, and after hearing my warning, he stood three or four meters away from me an
stopped at full distance, and said to me mildly, “My lady, I am sorry to have disturbed you so recklessly; I am only
Seeing that you have a beautiful rose on the back of these pants, if I could give them to my wife, I would like to.
She’ll be pleased.”
I felt stunned to hear the man’s words; my pants, which were plain white, and without any pretense of
The jewelry, a very simple pair of leggings, would do a good job of showing off my lower curves to the fullest, but the
How can a pair of pants that are white from waist to leg have flowers? And red roses at that.
I snapped at the thought and quickly ran my hand over my ass, feeling a little wet. Understanding how
What’s going on is that my face is as hot as boiling water and I’m blushing so much that I’m about to drip blood. Turns out, these days I feel
I’ve been wearing sanitary pads for the past two days because I’m on my period, and I don’t dare to wear white-colored or dyed ones.
The pants are so light. I really didn’t sleep well last night, got up late in the morning, and was in a hurry to prepare my daughter’s breakfast,
Drove my daughter to school, so I forgot about this yard.
After realizing what was going on, I was too ashamed to look at the man, and at the same time, I felt embarrassed inside and
Taking someone’s kindness for a pervert. I was even more grateful to this stranger; if it hadn’t been for him, I don’t know what I would have
How humiliating it would be. I thought again that I was so humiliated to be seen by this man, and a man at that
I was so embarrassed of myself, which made me even more afraid to look at the man.
”Don’t worry ma’am, I’ll be right behind you, so don’t worry!” Hearing the man’s words, not knowing what
I walked quickly to the cash register with my head down and felt the strange man behind me carefully guarding
Holding me so that no one else could see my embarrassment. I was silently grateful to this man that I had just put the
as a pervert and didn’t have the decency to feel guilty about his loud rebuke.
When I got to the cashier’s office to finish processing my stuff, I had two hands full of bags and they were heavy, “Let me get your
Some of it! These two big bags, you hold them in one hand, just enough to protect you.” Hearing the man’s words, the
Without any pretense, I handed him my stuff and led the way out of the supermarket, with him following behind to escort me. It occurred to me that
This man is such an attentive man, his wife must be very happy.
Walking over to my car, he helped me put my stuff in the car, and that’s when I took a closer look at him.
In his thirties, about 178, clean and short hair, not too fat or too thin, wearing a set of
Casual clothes, not a handsome type of look, but gives off an honest vibe.
”Thank you so much, I don’t know how awkward today would have been if it wasn’t for you.” Just as I was sizing him up
He was also helping me load my stuff into the car when I rushed to thank him.
”It’s okay, it’s just a favor, no need to be so polite.” He still told me in that gentle tone of voice
The words, accompanied by his clean smile, made me trust him again.
”How can that be, thank you for that for sure, let me buy you a cup of coffee!”
”Thank you, ma’am, and I’m sorry I have things to catch up on, so next time, if I’m lucky enough to meet up
Just please. You get busy, I should go.”
Hearing his words, it was not good for me to stay to express my gratitude to him, and at the same time, my heart was slightly relieved.
I felt that this man was very good, and if any other man would have taken the opportunity to make friends with himself; and then
Associated with the man’s politeness in speaking, his care in helping, and the gentleness with which he always spoke, I
It suddenly occurred to me that his wife must be very happy to have such a husband!
I got in the car after seeing the man off, on the return trip home ……
”What’s the wife doing? Is there any thinking about me?”
”Thought about it, couldn’t stand the thought.”
”Oh! What can’t take it? I don’t know!”
”Bummer, I didn’t mean it like that anymore, I mean, I’ve missed you so much that I’ve made myself sad.”
I said in a panicked pretense of anger.
”Why is your wife angry? I know it’s because you’re thinking of me in your mind, where were you thinking of?” Hubby is on the phone
The words said badly over there.
”Why are you so bad, I’m going to ignore you if you say that again.” I knew I had been caught out by my husband, pouting
The angry words.
”Oh, wife don’t be angry, husband is not good, it’s all because husband is not by your side, let you suffer not
Got it, it’s all hubby’s fault.” Hubby said to me in that same badass tone.
”You still say that, say it again and I’ll really ignore you.” Hearing these teasing words from my husband, my bottom has been
Warped and wet, the tingling, empty sensation faintly tormented my nerves, and I wanted to stroke my lower body now, the
But I am ashamed to do this while on the phone with my husband.
”Honey, when will you be back? I miss you so much.”
”Not yet, it’s the nearest time to go back!”
”So when will you be done with your busy schedule?” I was so frustrated to hear my husband’s words, I wanted so badly for him to eat my cooked
meal, I want to see my husband every day, I want my husband’s infatuated eyes looking at me, I want my husband’s warm
Warm, big hands caressing me, wanting so badly that my husband would come right now so I could satisfy my sex that I’ve been craving more and more lately.
When I thought of this, I thought again that half of my husband would not be able to come back, and the grief of aggression and shyness to confide in my husband’s desires
It makes me cry.
”Wife, wife, what’s wrong with you? It’s all my fault, when this period of busyness is over I’ll go back early to be with
You. Honey, don’t cry, if you cry any more your husband will be heartbroken.”
Hearing that my husband was nervous about me put me at ease. Suddenly I felt again that I shouldn’t have worried my husband so much
Mind, my husband is so busy now, and if I’m still like this, my husband will definitely not feel at ease working there.
Trying to barely contain my emotions, and telling my husband with a bit of joy that I must be back early after a busy day.
Or I will ignore him. Hubby added that he would certainly not dare to let his wife down and would definitely come back early after his busy schedule.
After talking to my husband for a while longer, I put down the phone and looked at my husband in the wedding photo in a daze. From the time I told
After telling my husband that I masturbated, he teased me intentionally or unintentionally when he talked to me on the phone, so that every time I talked to my husband
After the call, it’s all about masturbating hard.
”This stinking husband!” Once again, I had my hand down ……
Time, like when enjoying an orgasm, always feels so short and fades so quickly.
Another month has passed and the weather has been hot, just like my irritable mood. Masturbating these days
It didn’t satisfy me as much as it did in the beginning, and it was very hard to get myself up and down, but I couldn’t do it, again.
It makes me tolerate it and it bothers me.
The more I was annoyed the more situations arose, and when I picked up my daughter in the afternoon, the car stalled for no apparent reason halfway across the street.
Eventually I realized that the car had run out of gas, a situation that left me irritated and kicking myself. Seeing that it is coming to the female
time for my daughter to get out of school, call the repair company and wait for them to come, and it was too late to let my daughter
etc. This is very bad for your daughter’s mind and body.
I decided to leave the car still here for the time being and now go pick up my daughter. I wasn’t going to take a cab, the last time that
The incident made me very insecure about cabs, so I chose the bus. There were so many people on the bus, not
There would be someone that bold who would dare to do something in a car.
After making up my mind, I walked to several stops, but at each stop there was no bus close to my daughter’s kindergarten
Times. This situation made me anxious and finally I found the right site.
Maybe it was rush hour after work, but when I walked into the station, I saw quite a few people there waiting for the bus. Ben
Come on I didn’t want to go cramming with so many people, after all, I’m a woman and it’s not that convenient to dress, but
It was picking up my daughter that was looming again, so I didn’t hesitate to follow the bus as it came.
Today I’m wearing a pink silk bodycon dress that shows a little cleavage, with a hemline that’s ten inches above my knees.
At the centimeter, the lack of stockings slightly exposed a small portion of my beautiful legs, my feet in strappy lace-up heels.
Because there were so many people, I didn’t even feel like walking before I was squeezed into the middle of the car, on no handles, next to the
There is no place to hold the side. In fact, there is no need to hold on to the car at all, people are crowded, people are next to each other
It was hard to even move, but luckily I was surrounded by women, or else I would have
It must be a shame.
But it didn’t last long. After two stops, the women got off the bus together as if they had agreed to do so.
Then several men came up, and at once my situation became one of several men crowding me in a circle.
The situation obviously caught me off guard, and I couldn’t move if I wanted to change places, let alone get out of the car. Also
There, the sensation of being close to a strange man’s body made me instinctively feel panicked, and I hastily moved my hands to
Toward his chest to protect the only chest he has and must protect.
With the motion of the car, slow and leisurely, sometimes with little brakes, big brakes, and whatnot, it made me and the
The bodies of these strange men rubbed back and forth, which made my face drip blood with shame, but there was not the slightest
The way I had to endure it and pray that my destination would arrive soon.
With the continued close friction, it put me in a trance in this dead boring situation and allowed me to gradually enjoy the
This compelling friction came. It had been a long time since I had been caressed by my husband, and this long-lost sensation made me all
Her body was hot and her vagina was starting to produce fluids.
With a sharp brake on the car, and then hearing the driver yell and curse, I snapped back to my senses. Thinking back to just now
feeling, which at once made me even more ashamed: ‘I’m so nasty, how can I produce that in such a situation
Where are the thoughts? And with this feeling that makes people feel abhorrent.’
The car started up again, ‘I need to clear my head, I can’t have this feeling.’ I thought to myself, but as the car
The pleasure of rubbing my body against my son’s actions washed over me again towards my brain, and I was even wetter down there. I felt so
The is so shameless, how can you still have this feeling in this situation?
As I was at a loss for words, the car stopped and down went a number of people, which was a relief. Although
The car was much looser, but it was still crowded, but it was much better than before.
Fewer, or at least no more people getting crowded and crammed in, which puts my mind at ease quite a bit.
After a while, suddenly the back of my ass was gently pushed by someone, I was in a mess in my heart
Came: ‘There can’t be someone so bold, can there?’ Then it occurred to me that maybe the car was unstable and the man accidentally touched the
It was just a matter of getting there. I breathed a sigh of relief and then remembered that the moment my ass was pushed up, it was like my husband was thrusting behind me.
It felt the same as if it had not been pushed into the right place when it entered me and poked me in the buttocks; and the fabric of my own dress was very
Thin, being pushed so far up, it was as if it was really pushing up against itself. Thinking about it, the bottom got wet again.
Just as I was thinking back, there was another blow from behind, which made me realize even more deeply how much my husband was moving at that moment.
work, and it was even muddier down there. While I was lost in thought, there was another jerking motion behind me, and it wasn’t as bad as the last
Twice as punctilious as that, but rather in a sustained jerking motion.
The continued jerks from behind reminded me again of my husband’s movements behind me during sex, causing me to lose another moment of
God. But then I came to my senses: ‘No, not the husband, how can you be so bold, in so many
How dare you violate yourself in a human place?” With that, the mortified me just wanted to turn back to stop this strange man’s act of
In order to do so, I then thought about how humiliating it would be for this many people here to find out that I was being sexually harassed!
I gave up on the idea of resisting at that thought, but not resisting didn’t mean I could be willingly violated by him. I turned toward
moved aside to try to avoid the man who might, by his action, know that he was having
I was able to restrain myself after my intention to resist, but the man seemed to recognize that I would not resist, and with my
Moving around, he followed my movement.
It mortified me and overwhelmed me again, and when I thought he would go on with the maneuver of the
When he did, he didn’t do that instead. As I was breathing a sigh of relief that he would not violate himself again, I
Suddenly I felt a hand touch my ass.
The suddenness of the situation almost made me scream out, ‘Why is this person such a ghoul?’ At the same time
It made me feel scared, afraid that this man would do something else. The hand on my ass gently caresses
Touching me, the heat from my hand came quickly to my brain with the nerve endings.
Uneasily I wiggled my ass trying to get away from the man’s aggression, just trying to get away from the man’s aggression, rooting
Ben hadn’t thought about it, but my movements fell back on me as if I were catering to the man’s touch. The more I squirmed, the more the man
The man’s hand just got stronger and stronger, and that’s when I heard the heavy panting of the man behind me, which
Makes me even more uneasy.
Suddenly the man’s other hand pressed precisely on the top of my clitoris through the thin material of my dress, and suddenly the
The pleasure of its arrival made me lose my ability to think for an instant. The man seemed to recognize my current condition and stroked the
The hand that was groping my ass rested on my crotch bone, and with it, he jerked up behind me.
I was awakened by the top movement of that that man’s man, and realized that I was now in a position where I was even more afraid now to oppose the
Resist, this shy look of his own right now can’t be seen by others, can’t be known by others. The way one looks now
Surely the eyes were slightly closed, the face red, the body trembling, wanting to resist but not daring to do so, the face both humiliated and enjoying the
Suffer the look.
I didn’t dare to let anyone see me like this, and anyone with eyes could see that I was in the middle of a shy
state. Even if I resisted, the people around me would not sympathize with themselves, but would instead call themselves shameless, nasty, and lewd this
Words I’m afraid to face or think about.
But I’m not willing, I’m not willing to fall into pleasure, I’m not willing to be a
A stranger had made a pleasure out of it. But that long-lost pleasure, those months without a man touching her pussy
pleasure, that strange feeling that, though not actually penetrated, the stranger’s thrusts seemed as if they were penetrating himself
Feelings. What made it even more unbearable for me was that, that being sexually assaulted by a stranger while surrounded by strangers
of alternative stimulation.
All the conflicting feelings made my pleasure run like a tidal wave, a feeling that made me even more groundless.
Yung. Husband’s voice and smile, husband’s tender and doting words, in the bedroom quietly placed on the bedside of the knot
The wedding photos made me feel even more guilty.
All sorts of thoughts rolled around in my head like TNT instantly exploding, making the
My pleasure was at its peak, and at the moment of my orgasm all my thoughts were lost to me, I only knew how to enjoy this long-lost
The, warring pleasure of it all. With the last vestiges of sanity still dominating my subconscious deep in my brain, I desperately
I was trying not to make a sound, trying desperately to resist the shaking of my body from the orgasm, and the last vestige of sanity told me that
Can’t let that show in a place with so many people.
After my orgasm, I felt in a trance that the stranger was still rubbing my clit through my thin clothing.
The clitoris is very sensitive, after the orgasm, I do not dare to touch it again, that is not yet from the extreme blood congestion
A slowed down clitoris in the middle can feel painful, so I’m afraid to stroke there after every masturbatory clitoral orgasm.
At this point the strange man was still rubbing his clit, and the pain sobered me up completely since
The feelings of blame, fear, nervousness, and helplessness overwhelmed me. Deep down I wanted more than anything for my husband to be here.
I knew it was impossible. I didn’t dare to save his wife from the clutches of a stranger. But I know that’s impossible. I don’t dare.
Imagine the look on my husband’s face when he saw me like that… sadness? Disappointed? Anger? I don’t even want to think about that.
I didn’t dare, didn’t want, and was even more afraid of my husband’s presence, and I only prayed that some kind stranger would save the
Save me, even if he sees his own ugliness, this city is so big it’s impossible to intertwine anymore.
Perhaps God saw what happened to me, or perhaps my own encounter was understood by God, and suddenly a
A man quickly interposed himself between me and the man, just at this time a station arrived that had not yet responded to the
Coming over I was taken away from both cars by this man.
”Is everything okay? Ma’am.” I heard this man’s voice when I got out of the car, and felt that it sounded a little ear
familiar, and then looked up, and it turned out that this man was the man who had helped me at the supermarket. This time since
I had been rescued by him in such a humiliating situation, and the two experiences had made me feel that my secret was too important for this
No longer a secret to men.
This feeling of having my secret known made me afraid to face this man, while at the same time in such a shameful
situation was seen by this man, I was even more afraid to look at him, feeling my face burning hot, fortunately just now
When looking at this man, the man’s eyes didn’t have that mocking look that he had feared.
”So it’s you, what a coincidence! I was already on the bus at the last stop, and just now I suddenly realized that you were being harassed and
So it was reckless to pull you out of the car. These fucking perverts are so horny. I’m sorry I didn’t help teach you.
Discipline that man.”
At his words, I was quite relieved that this man had not seen the shameful state I was in, and at the same time I felt
to the man’s attentiveness, and if he had fought the man right then and there, surely all would have seen the
yourself, then you really are groundless.
But it suddenly occurred to me that I must have been seen by this man in that state just now, and no one’s stupid.
Definitely found out! Thinking of this I dared not speak to this man any more, and only wanted to run away, while I thought
To the point where my daughter is still in kindergarten.
”This gentleman, I don’t know how to thank you enough for helping me twice, thank you!” After saying
I bowed deeply to him, “Well, sir, my daughter is halfway out of school and I have to hurry to pick her up, delaying the
It’s not good for her to be mistaken, so I hope you’ll understand.” I said in a hurry after bowing.
The man seemed flabbergasted for a moment, then said, “It’s okay ma’am, hurry up and pick up your daughter!
Oh, it’s sad for a kid not to see his mom. Why don’t I drive you? My car is right in front of the garage.
Company, it just happens to be fixed today, so I’ll pick up my car and drop you off on the way!”
”Thank you, no need, my daughter’s school isn’t far, she’ll be there in a while, don’t bother. Uh-huh.
Well, then, sir I’ll leave you to it, I appreciate you helping me today.” After saying that I rushed off, not waiting for the man to
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