Wife’s rosy, tight little anal cunt.

My wife is my college classmate, same grade and different department. We fell in love during our sophomore year and got married three years ago. She has been working in the provincial government since she graduated from university, and her position is that of a chief clerk, with a monthly income of about 3,000 yuan. Our family is a typical “two systems in one family”, which is said to be the kind of family career structure that young people aspire to today.

The first time my wife and I had sex was before we were married, around the summer of my junior year of college, when I was twenty and she was nineteen. It was summer vacation, and all the other students had gone home for the holidays, and we stayed at the school because we had agreed to do a social survey. She was the only one left in her dormitory at that time, and I went to her dormitory to look for her whenever I had time and stayed there for a few hours. We chatted, talked, hugged, touched and kissed, often feeling that time passed too quickly.

One afternoon, and it’s not really a matter of who initiated it, we both stripped off our clothes without realizing it as we embraced in her bed. My hard-on was rubbing between her thighs. She was a little scared and clenched her legs tightly.

I saw this and stopped rubbing her and just rubbed around on her breasts. After a while she couldn’t take it herself anymore and parted her legs to clamp my penis in place and kept grunting. I am not polite, immediately pressed on her body to stab that thing into her lower body. Because it was the first time, I did not pump a few times before ejaculating. She did not seem to be in much pain, her mouth grunted, and her two arms wrapped around my neck, and I refused to let go for a long time even after I had ejaculated.

Afterwards I peeked at the bed sheet, found that in addition to my semen and no blood stains, only to realize that she is no longer a virgin. But look at her that kind of Chu Chu lovely shy look, I and frankly: as long as she loves me on the line, virginity is not virginity of what matters? Moreover, the first time intercourse does not bleed can not completely prove that she is not a virgin.

Since then we have been out of control. By virtue of the convenience of the holiday school less people, or in her dormitory, or in my dormitory, as long as there is time to do a time, I remember the most one day we actually fucked three times.

It was really both playful and tireless age, all I thought about every day was her breasts and pussy, and all she thought about all day was my penis. As a result, after a crazy vacation, when the students returned to school, I had to accompany her to the hospital for an abortion.

We’ve been much more careful since then. I bought a number of condoms and we both carried a few with us to use whenever we wanted to fuck. After school started, the dormitories were full of people, and it wasn’t so convenient for us to have sex anymore. But this can’t be difficult for us, this pair of lovers, flowers in front of the moon, a corner of the playground, classroom corner, as long as no one is around, can become our place of intercourse, just can’t be like the summer vacation as undressed dry.

She was an icy girl, and from that summer vacation onwards she wore skirts all year round, thin skirts in the summer, leather skirts in the spring and fall, and long woolen skirts in the winter, and when she wanted to make love to me, all she had to do was to remove her panties, and I would pull out the thing from the door of my pants. Skirts became our excellent cover, even if other people walk past, as long as we do not move, he will think we are just a pair of lovers embracing each other.

In this way, we spent nearly two years of sweet time together, the pleasure, the pleasure, the excitement, until now still recall the memory. I had asked my wife, and she felt the same way.

When we graduated from university and joined the workforce, I took her to meet my parents. My parents were very happy to see her, praising her for being smart, quiet and pretty, and secretly urging me not to force her to do things before marriage that she could only do after marriage.

When I told her, we both laughed so hard that we almost went over our backs. As she laughed, she hit me with her little fist and said, “Your dad and mom really think highly of us, I didn’t realize I’d become a member of your family long ago.”

Not long after, we officially married, moved into the company for me to rent a three-bedroom apartment house. Decoration of the house we focus on the bedroom well decorated: thick wool carpet on the floor, the wall above the bed installed a large mirror, she also from the American female students to ask for a lot of nude men and women in large color photographs pasted on the wall. In short, everything in the bedroom is arranged to mobilize our libido, but also to facilitate our sex in a variety of positions.

On our wedding night, the two of us stripped naked and glued together, rolling from the bed to the ground, walking from the bedroom to the living room, playing from the bathroom to the kitchen. I was cumming again and again, and she was screaming at the top of her lungs, as if she wanted to give vent to all her repressed sexual desires of the past few years that night. We tossed and turned all night, and the next day we slept all day and didn’t get up until late afternoon.

My wife pouted, “You’re really something, you’ve swollen my pussy.” I returned her favor, “You’re no slouch either, you made me cum five times in one night, and to this day my urethra still hurts like pins and needles!”

From then on we began a real legal public sex journey. In order to increase the interest, I bought a lot of obscene movie spy, the two mouths while watching and imitating sex, back cross, side cross, cross cross, sitting cross and so on posture have tried, and imitation of obscene spy inside the foreigners for oral sex, anal sex.

For oral sex, my wife is a full acceptance, with the mouth of my penis and licking and sucking, than those foreign girls more wild. Those foreign girls but is to let the man to the semen shot in the face, she can good, hard to me to the semen drop by drop in her mouth, and then she gulped all drink, drink also smacked his tongue, straight said “good sweet and fragrant”.

I teased her about being wilder than a foreign girl and she squinted at me and said, “If you don’t like it, then I won’t do it.”

I hurriedly wrapped my arms around her and said, “Love love love, I think you’re much more outstanding than the foreign girls.” She turned angry and lowered her head to lick and fondle my cock again.

For anal sex, my wife was a little hesitant at first: “My anus is so small, will it hurt if you stick it in?”

I guided her: “Look at those foreigners in the movie, the penis is not thicker than me, not longer than me, not still inserted into the anus of the foreign girl! You see how happy those foreign girls, desperately arching their asses, lest the penis is not inserted deeply.”

At that moment, the TV screen happened to show a Chinese girl, who was even more petite than her wife, puckering her ass and letting a black man penetrate her anus. The black guy’s dick was more than a foot long, all the way into the girl’s anus, and the girl was so excited that her whole body was trembling and making lewd noises.

The wife watched the TV and said to herself, “If this girl can stand it, I should be okay too!”

“Come on don’t hesitate, I promise to make you die.”

“Nasty.” My wife said, her body climbed onto the bed, puckered her snow-white ass high up, and the small, red, compact anus hooked my heart on fire. I hurried to learn from the TV, put spit on the glans, aimed at his wife’s anus slowly inserted.

“Ouch, slow down, that hurts a little.” I hurriedly stopped moving.

Unexpectedly, my wife screamed again, “Why don’t you just poke it in all at once?”

With a jerk of my hips, a four-inch-long cock all the way into my wife’s narrow anus, I asked, “Are you still sore?”

The wife wiggled her ass and quivered, “It doesn’t hurt, it just goes up like her rectum is full. You move it!”

I began to pump slowly, at first I felt that it was dry and tight inside, after a few dozen pumping, I felt that my wife’s anus seemed to be smeared with oil, and it was getting more and more lubricated.

Finally, his wife couldn’t help herself and screamed like a cry, “Good brother, stab harder. My anus is rising, hot, numb and so comfortable!” I increase the amplitude of pumping, my belly slammed into my wife’s soft buttocks. My wife buried her face in the pillow and let out a sound of joy similar to a whimper.

After finishing, my wife leaned her face in my arms and said shyly, “I didn’t realize that anal sex is also so desirable, it’s true that even the bones are almost crispy ……”

After this, my penis took turns pumping in and out of her mouth, pussy, and anus. Mathematics graduate wife also carefully designed a sexual intercourse schedule, what time oral sex, what time intercourse, what time anal sex, have made an even arrangement, refused to waste any of the meat hole. I was happy to enjoy it, anyway, as long as this penis of mine has a hole to insert on the line.

One time we watched a Taiwanese pornographic spy, in which the male protagonist’s penis was far less thick than that of a foreigner, and the female protagonist was not as pretty as that of a foreign girl, which originally did not arouse our interest. However, the movie was in Mandarin, and the obscene language was constantly used, which really excited us.

When the heroine whispered, “pro Hanzi, with your big cock to fuck my cunt, hard!” When, my penis erected, my wife also like no bones like paralyzed in my body, wave voice said: “good brother, sister’s cunt is itching, want to eat your big cock.” Listening to the quiet and beautiful wife to say such vulgar words, where I still hold? Immediately turned on the horse, the gun will stab.

The wife closed her eyes and cried out, “Good brother, pro han, your cock is so hot, so hard, it’s going to fuck me to death!”

I was so aroused by her that my blood ran cold and my semen spurted out wildly. I caressed her slippery skin and exclaimed, “I didn’t realize all that foul language was so titillating!”

Wife winks like silk, wave voice said: “then I say a few more words, see you still hard up hard up.” Said she jumped off the bed naked, one side caressing the breasts twisted ass, one side dreamy humming: “ouch, my tits and up and itchy, cunt wet, asshole as if there are small worms crawling, so want to let the pro-hanko’s big cock to fuck ah! Pro Hanzi, fuck me to death!”

I heard the ear drums buzzing, my body hot blood boiling, just ejaculated penis unconsciously and hard as iron. I jumped off the bed, a hold soft and greasy wife, in her wet pussy to pump up: “I, I, I’m going to fuck you this little slut.”

The wife grunted, “I’m your little slutty sister, you’re my big cocked brother, fuck me hard, fuck me to death to be happy!”

I fed my cock into her anus again and said viciously, “Little slut, I’ll fuck you in the ass!”

The wife arched her ass hard and cried out, “You can fuck the little slut’s asshole all you want, you can fuck it up all you want!”

We went crazy for another hour or so, and I ejaculated the remnants of my semen again, which my wife gulped down like manna. In this way, we spent the first year of our married life in a state of ecstasy and madness, under the guidance of Spy Wong, constantly changing our patterns.

Later, my wife gradually lost interest in those I bought the spy, think they are still not exciting enough. So, she went to our alma mater, found the American female classmates and she lived in the same dormitory for a year (now stayed in school to teach), searched a bunch of books and magazines to hold the spy home that night, we were on the couch naked embrace, and together to watch up.

When the movie spy played out a blonde girl being raped by a couple of hunky guys, my wife rubbed her breasts softly against me and whispered in my ear, “Kissing brother, I want you to rape me too, okay?”

Naturally, I was overjoyed and pressed her face down on the bed, tied her hands behind her back with a pajama belt and said, “Now I’m going to rape you, you little slut!”

I didn’t realize that my wife was twisting her body and pouting, “I don’t like to be tied up like this. I want you to tie me up like in the movie, preferably strangling the rope into the flesh, that’s called rape!”

I was so happy that I rushed to the balcony to find a long clothesline, around her snowy neck, wrapped around her arms, three left and three right, tied up his wife, just like a lump of meat without palm leaves.

The wife’s upper body is tied, can only desperately twist the lower body, pleading: “Brother tied so tight, strangled the little slut gasping almost can not come up, well …… so cozy Oh ……”

Looking at her bundled up, extremely fleshy body, I couldn’t help but let my eyes light up and my glans bubble with water as I lunged up to rape her three meaty holes one by one ……

In the following month, every time I made love, my wife asked me to tie her up and rape her. One day, after being tied up by me, my wife looked at me flirtatiously with her big watery eyes and said, “Kiss the hansom, get another rope to hang me up, then you stand behind me and fuck me in the ass, okay?”

I was obedient to her at this time, and hastened to find another long rope, one end of the bound her hands tied back, the other end around the roof at the heating pipe hanging down, yanked hard, my wife’s snow-white feet off the ground, let out a miserable scream.

I panicked and let go. My wife fell heavily on the carpet. I hurriedly picked her up and eagerly asked, “Baby, is it strangled?”

The wife rolled her eyes and gasped straight: “Ouch …… the rope around my neck and arm is too tight …… I am now much fatter than before …… As soon as my feet leave the ground, it seems like my arms are going to break and I can’t breathe ……”

I quickly said, “Then let’s not play this, causing you so much pain ……”

Unexpectedly my wife in my arms repeatedly pouted: “No, want to play, want to play!”

“I’ve strangled you terribly!”

“Then …… let’s do it this way, you slowly tug on the rope and stop when my toes are about to leave the ground, that way it’s kind of hanging, and I can stand it, what do you say?”

I did as I was told and slowly pulled the rope. I saw my wife’s arms gradually straighten in reverse, and her heels left the ground, and when the ten toes were already perpendicular to the ground, she let out a cry of pain from the depths of her throat, “Don’t tug, stop!”

I rushed to fix the end of the rope. I saw my wife’s arms hanging backward, her legs straight, with only her ten toes barely propped up on the ground, and the rope strangled deeply into her wrists and neck. I was intolerant: “Baby, if you can’t stand it, I’ll put you down.”

Wife shook her head repeatedly, a head of shiny hair like a waterfall spilled open, gasping for breath, “No …… don’t, I look like this …… body so painful, but the heart is happy. You see if my ass is puckered up, why not fuck ah!”

I fixed my eyes and saw that it was true: because my wife was hanging by her hands, her rounded buttocks were naturally lifted backward, and her moist and loose anus was eagerly opening and closing. I raised my penis and pushed it hard, and it went into my wife’s anus.

The wife let out a cry, “Aiya pro hanzi, you stabbed the little slut’s asshole through …… ow …… so fast, you pump it back and forth!”

I waist and hips hard, back and forth pumping. Wife toes on the ground, like a ballerina try to shrug her ass to meet me, the mouth issued a sound that seems to cry not cry ……

Afterwards, my wife pressed her face against my chest and said: “Pro Hanzi, this is the most joyful and satisfying lovemaking I’ve had since we got married. You don’t know, my neck was strangled and I couldn’t breathe, my arms were like broken, my toes were sore and painful, my asshole was hot and numb from your fucking, that wonderful feeling, the little slut can’t forget it in her life.”

I said offhandedly, “That won’t be easy, I’ll hang you every time we fuck from now on.”

“Then thank you so much brother ……”

This sexually abusive sexual intercourse continued for more than a year, and every time my wife was so happy that she couldn’t help but die, and I was so beautiful and exhausted every time.

To the third year after marriage, almost all can see, can think of sex way are we tasted all over, the original those who make our blood boil, the heart of the strange tricks and gradually lost the freshness of our sex life is increasingly bland and boring, friction between husband and wife and quarrels are more and more.

After a big fight over a trivial matter, we both fell silent. After a while, my wife whimpered and fell on the bed and cried. I was so upset that I ran to the bedside and took her in my arms, gently licking and sucking her tears.

She raised her tearful face and said, “What do you think is happening to us? In previous years, whether before or after marriage, we were so in love, like glue, but what’s wrong with us these days? It seems like no one is happy and we have to quarrel when we meet.”

I sighed and said, “Yes, I’ve been thinking about this problem these days. Yesterday I just figured out, some years ago our sex life is colorful and joyful, really more than the gods are still happy, which still care about quarrels ah, love is still too late! But now our sex life is getting more and more dull and tasteless, and we only have sex once every few weeks, so people are having trouble!”

The wife complained, “Can you blame me? The original colorful sex, not all is my idea! You’re a big man with no imagination at all, making me less and less interested.”

I was dumbfounded by her words and was silent for a long time before I mumbled, “I’m just thinking about it, don’t be in a hurry, little slut!”

My wife was sexually aroused by what I said and squirmed in my arms, “I’m not a little slut now, I’m your little bitch. Little bitch all rely on you this big cock brother to think of ways to survive well ……”

I was so fired up by what she said that I had an idea, “So let’s look back at our sexual experiences over the past few years, and you tell me exactly when you were the happiest and most joyful?”

The wife turned her dark eyes and said, “To say that the happiest time in my heart, it was still in those years in college. At that time, every time we made love, we were sneaky, like a thief. Although the time is very short, but every time there are several orgasms, now I think of the heart is still sweet and happy.”

My mind brightened up and I couldn’t help but shout, “Wow! You have hit the nail on the head. Everyone has the desire to be a thief in his heart, only the way of expression is different. In male and female sexual affairs is the same, the more the more pleasurable cheating. You do not see the ancient book describes the sexual affair rarely write husband and wife in the room, most of them are written to steal love? Also, it is said that the stronger the sexual pleasure when men and women make love, the smarter the child born. And the fact that illegitimate children are almost one hundred percent smarter has a lot to do with the fact that their parents were extremely pleasurable when they were cheating on their husbands and wives.”

The wife also got excited and asked eagerly, “So what do you think we should do?”

I pondered for a while and said, “After marriage our intercourse is all at home, although there are a lot of tricks, but after all, it lacks the stimulation of the environment, far less than in the old days when I went to college, in the bushes, under the shade of the trees, anytime and anywhere you can have sex, that’s what is called cheating, that’s what is called stimulation!”

“Then let’s go to the park right now and I’ll let you fuck me!” The wife was eager.

“How can that be? Those children’s behavior in the past can be recalled, but it will not work now! We have to think of some more exciting tricks to satisfy …… Well, tomorrow is Sunday, you put on a short skirt, don’t wear panties, let’s go shopping, and we’ll fuck once in a while. ……”

“That’s great, husband you’re great!” My wife was so excited that she hugged me and kissed me for a while.

The next day, the daybreak, his wife got up early and sat in front of the dresser to trace the eyebrows and eyes. Because of her profession, her wife usually does not wear makeup, but today she is heavily made up: her face is painted white, her lips are painted blood red, her eyelids are smeared with purple and black, and she also glues false eyelashes, which makes her more and more flirtatious and charming, and makes her covetable.

I snickered, “Look at you, you’re such a little slut.”

My wife wrinkled her little nose at me and pouted her cute little mouth, “If you look at me later when I’m dressed, you won’t be a little slut anymore, you’ll be a real little bitch!” She twisted around and ran to the other room.

About a cigarette’s worth of work, my wife, who was dressed up, walked up to me and said, “Big dick brother, let’s see if your little bitch is slutty enough for you.”

I saw her wearing a halter neckline shirt, white shoulders and half of the breasts exposed outside, inside obviously not wearing a bra, two nipples topped the chest of the dress up two small packets; black hole navel with the twisting of the waist hidden, people reverie. Lower body is a tight wrapped ass ultra-short skirt, two white thighs exposed outside; foot a pair of fine high-heeled sandals, delicate toes naughty exposed outside. I looked dumbfounded, it is hard to believe that this sexy woman in front of me is my intelligent and quiet wife!

“Want to see if I’m wearing any panties?” Said his wife as she lifted her ultra-short skirt, revealing her naked pussy without panties, and then turned around and flashed her bejeweled little ass.

My mouth went dry and I stammered, “Let’s go shopping then, just …… just don’t lift your skirt when you get outside …….”

My wife smiled sweetly, “What do you need to tell me? I’m your little whore in this life and the next, with only one big cock whore like you.”

When we snuggled out of the door, the street was already full of people. My wife’s sexy and revealing outfit immediately attracted the greedy eyes of countless men. My wife was obviously very uncomfortable, one hand gripped my arm tightly, the other hand kept tugging down her skirt, and from time to time she whispered in my ear: “Hubby, I’m so scared. I’m not even wearing panties, and the skirt is so short, how can I be seen, then how sorry you ah!”

A hot current swept through my heart. I tightened my grip on her waist and said: ”It’s okay, that’s a tight dress, others can’t see it. Now it’s broad daylight, other men don’t dare to move even if they want to do something bad. You little fool, the more nervous you are, the happier you will be, yesterday we did not discuss it!”

To tell you the truth, I was also nervous at that time, afraid that my wife’s light would be leaked. But see around those men’s eyes, my heart and a burst of inexplicable pride – so sexy woman is my wife, I can at any time to possess her flesh, how cozy ah!

Arriving at a large department store, we were still the center of attention. Walking up to a clothing counter, my wife asked the saleswoman for a price, so I leaned in behind her, my hard cock pressing against her ass, which was wrapped in only a thin layer of cloth.

The wife’s body trembled a little, and her words carried a tremor, “Please …… ask, little …… sister, how …… little money is this dress? ” The sales lady enthusiastically reported the price, and took out several skirts for his wife to choose.

Wife apoplectic, haphazardly responded to two sentences, pulled my hand back to go, while walking in my ear whispered: “You want to die ah! Big cock top people’s hearts are crispy, cunt wet and hard …… not afraid of people see!”

“That’s what I’m talking about! Why else would we be out here?” I said, twisting her plump ass through her skirt.

My wife’s face was flushed and she snuggled into my arms in ecstasy and said, “Let’s find a place with fewer people, and you’ll let off some steam for me.”

We went to the mall cafe and sat down in the train seat at the far end. My wife sat with her back to the crowd, so no one could see her front except for me sitting across from her and the waitress, who wouldn’t come back after serving coffee, so it was very private. When my wife sat down, her super short skirt naturally faded upwards and she hastily clenched her legs.

I laughed, “Spread your legs so I can get a good look.”

The wife looked around nervously, incoherent, “What if someone sees us?”

A burst of inexplicable pleasure drove me to say, “It’s okay, if someone comes you just close your legs, no one will notice.” My wife’s chest rose and fell sharply, and she slowly spread her legs apart as if she had made a great determination, and her sparse curly pubic hair and fat labia were displayed in front of my eyes.

I was breathing heavily, “Spread them wider and show your cunt too.” My wife continued to spread her legs out to the sides and the two dewy labia spread out with them, her pink pussy in full view.

My wife murmured as she half reclined in the chair, “My legs are spread as far as they will go, you saw them all. May I not merge them now?”

I felt like fire was coming out of my eyes, “Don’t and on, masturbate in front of me.”

The wife’s face reddened as if it were oozing blood, and she said in a panic, “How can that be? What if someone sees us?”

“It’s okay, no one will see if you spread your legs, and no one will see if you masturbate!” Wife looked around again, sure that no one noticed, slender fingers to the crotch, slowly feel up. Not a moment later, her face was covered in sweat, and she moaned softly.

I felt like my cock was going to burst open and whispered, “Stick your finger in your cunt and move it back and forth.”

My wife seemed to have lost consciousness by now, and obediently slipped her fingers into her quivering pussy and pumped them in and out. I was like being cast a spell, I was fully concentrated on watching her. I saw my wife’s lips slightly open, trembling, the finger pumping faster and faster, and finally could not help but “ow” screamed.

The whole cafe looked toward us. My wife hastily joined her legs together, and lounged her face on the table in shame. I hurriedly sat down next to her, and she took the opportunity to bury her fiery face in my arms.

That’s when the well-trained waiter walked over quickly and asked, “Ma’am and sir, can I help you?”

I pretended to be careless and said, “My wife accidentally choked on her coffee, please serve me another plate of bananas.”

The bananas came up and I peeled one and stuffed it into my wife’s mouth. As she ate it, she whispered, “Dead husband, bad husband, you don’t let me live!”

“In all seriousness, did you just thrill and pleasure yourself?” I asked her with a smile.

“…… Living fast …… Just two pumps and I’m at my orgasm!” His wife’s eyes were closed, still reveling in the adventure of the party.

I picked up a banana and said, “You’re full up top and hungry down there, aren’t you? I’ll shove this banana up your cunt!”

“Don’t come ……,” his wife’s mouth softly refused, but the two thighs trembled and slowly spread apart, revealing the wet pussy.

I shoved the banana in slowly. Her cunt was sufficiently moist that the slender banana went all the way in without any obstacles, with only a small tip showing outside her pussy. My wife moaned softly and twisted like a snake.

I paid the bill, picked up my wife and said, “Let’s go. You go ahead, I want to see you walk with a banana in your hand. Be careful not to fall out, yo!”

The wife slowly walked towards the door. For fear of slipping the banana out, her two thighs were clenched tightly and her footsteps were small, and her tiny ass twisted and turned, drawing the eyes of all the men in the cafe.

I suppressed my excitement and walked over to her and asked, “How does it feel?”

The wife’s two small hands helplessly clenched and opened at times, and gasped sharply, “Kissing husband, let’s go, to a place where no one …… is.”

I wrapped my arms around her trembling, thin waist and said, “Don’t be so hasty, be careful of slipping out.”

Wife like a broken bone as close to me, biting my ear: “You bad dead! That banana inserted in people’s cunt, walk a step and move, like your cock, make people’s cunt with flooding like …… ouch not good, to fall out …… “wife stopped, dead clamp legs.

My heart jumped out of my chest with excitement, and with a firm right hand, I swept my wife toward the elevator, “Let’s go to the top floor of the mall and watch a movie.”

My wife didn’t dare to part her legs and was practically dragged into the elevator by me. Fortunately, no one was in the elevator. My wife breathed a long sigh of relief, put her hand to her crotch and stuffed it a few times, smiling wryly, “It almost fell out just now. Now it’s good, I stuffed it in again.”

I kissed her sweaty cheek and said, “The movie theater is dimly lit, so it’s much easier for us to do our thing!”

There weren’t many people in the movie theater, all sitting in the middle and back rows. We both walked to the empty second row and sat down. The movie started and the light suddenly dimmed.

I unbuttoned my pants, revealing my hard, sticky cock and said, “Now suck my cock!”

A flicker of panic swept across his wife’s eyes, “…… So many people back there ……”

“It’s okay, they can’t see it with the backs of the chairs in the way. It’s not like there’s anyone in the rows in front of us.” I was sure of it.

Wife and uneasy to look back, see the back of only a few scattered couples, are also embracing and kissing, no one pay attention to the front row of the movement. She was relieved, bent her head, a mouthful of my penis, up and down set up, but also from time to time with the tip of the tongue licked my glans.

I have long been sexually aroused like a fire, was so stimulated by her, immediately ejaculated. I forced to suppress the pleasure that surged throughout the body, bared his teeth and said: “No …… do not swallow …… down, containing …… in the mouth! …… “A good half a day before the climax passed, his wife sat up straight again, pursed her lips and smiled at me.

I asked, “Didn’t swallow it, did you?” My wife nodded vigorously.

I was overjoyed, and as I pulled her up, I said, “Let’s go.”

We returned to the sunny street, my wife wiggling her ass and walking ahead of us with small steps. Looking at my wife’s sexy back, thinking of her cunt sticking a banana in her mouth and her cum in her mouth, I felt my lower part stiffen up again. Suddenly, my wife stopped walking, clenched her legs as if she had to pee, and looked back at me, her eyes full of anxiety and desire.

I hurried up quickly and asked softly, “Is the banana about to fall out?” The wife nodded.

I walked up behind her, blocking the pedestrians’ view with my body, and quickly reached down to her crotch with my right hand, and the banana, which had already fallen halfway out, was shoved back deeper into her vagina. We continued walking side by side. When we came to the entrance of a tree-lined park, my wife stopped again, pinched my arm, and mumbled under her breath.

Seeing her flushed face, her eyes scattered, and a strand of thick white semen spilling out of the corner of her mouth like a thin thread hanging from her chin, I knew she couldn’t stay up much longer, so I asked, “Let’s go to the park?” She nodded desperately, her eyes like they were on fire.

We entered the park, picking out the deserted areas. Through a dense grove, a brick wall blocked the way. My wife looked around for a while, then face the wall and stand, hands on the wall, buttocks pouting back. I deliberately stood still. Wife anxious, free a hand to lift up the skirt, revealing the white and greasy buttocks to me twisting.

Only then did I slowly pull out my cock, walk behind her and say, “Let me sodomize you, yes?”

My wife mmmm’d in her throat and wiggled her ass desperately. I probed her wet anus with my finger and inserted the glans. My wife’s ass jerked backward, and my cock went in without root. My wife braced her hands on the wall, and her body quickly shrugged back and forth. My body didn’t move, my legs didn’t wobble, and I watched with satisfaction as my penis plunged in and out of her anus.

Suddenly, my wife’s anus spasmed and her whole body shook like a pendulum. Immediately afterward, her mouth gurgled, probably swallowing the semen.

Sure enough, after an hour of being mute, my wife finally let out a voice with a cry, “My kisses, my big cock brother, you fuck the little bitch’s asshole to pieces!” I couldn’t resist leaking her ass again. My wife was busy wiping the cum that came out of her asshole into her mouth with her hand.

Back at home, my wife was so excited that she kissed me furiously while saying in a trembling voice, “That was wonderful! Too exciting! Too …… too fucking addictive!” The quiet wife is probably the first time to say foul language, subconsciously paused, and yelled: “In the future, let’s do this, go to the public places to masturbate, to fuck the cunt, to fuck the asshole, OK, my dearest, dearest big cock brother?”

I laughed, “It’s good, but I’m afraid you won’t be able to let go.”

My wife snuggled into my arms like a kitten and pampered me, “From now on, you can do whatever you want me to do, as long as it’s exciting, nothing else has to be considered.”

“It’s a deal!” I couldn’t help but embrace her tightly.

After this thrilling Sunday, our sex has entered a realm of fantasy. The spacious and luxurious three-bedroom home was no longer our first choice for a sex arena. Alley sides, parks, train stations, movie theaters, department stores, buses, the more crowded the place, the more ideal place for us to taste the forbidden fruit.

On another day off, my wife and I boarded a very crowded bus wearing no panties and only a short leather skirt against our flesh. The car is so crowded that there is almost no place to insert feet, I stand close to my wife’s back. My wife kept rubbing my lower body with her round ass. I can not help but reach under her skirt, a pinch of the wet, trembling labia, rubbing vigorously.

My wife shuddered and pressed her whole body up, a ragged gasp escaping her lips. Stream after stream of liquid flowed out of her lower body, leaking through my fingers and dripping to the ground. I put my index, middle and ring fingers together and slowly inserted them into her pussy, pumping up and down. My wife shook on my chest like she was electrocuted, and a moan escaped her mouth.

Luckily, with the rumbling of the car and the noise of the people, no one but me paid any attention to the sound of her voice. My fingers moved faster and faster, and her shaking became more and more violent, and she finally couldn’t hold back the torment of pleasure and let out a piercing scream. The surrounding passengers all stared in amazement at my wife’s red, sweaty face. Her wife was at a loss for words, just desperately pulling down her skirt.

I quickly pulled out my finger and said, “I’m sorry miss, I stepped on your foot.”

The wife took advantage of the situation and seethed, “Your foot is broken! You have to accompany me to the hospital for a checkup.” It was just about the time we arrived at a stop, and my wife and I squeezed out of the car.

The wife put her hand on her chest and said, “That really scared me!”

“So did you just have a quickie?”

“Darn, I can scream out if I’m not having a good time?” She paused for a moment and said, “Honestly, I was just about to ascend to heaven, I couldn’t help but cry out.”

“If you’re satisfied, it’s time for me to be satisfied too!” I walked into a coffee house with my arms around my wife whose legs were moist.

When I entered the small private room and just lowered the curtain, my wife eagerly pulled open the door of my pants, lowered her head and bit down on my hard cock, sucking and smacking it one on top of the other. When the waiter came in with two cups of steaming coffee, my wife was already sitting across from me with cum in her mouth.

I held up my coffee and said, “It sure tastes good to drink your cum down with your coffee.”

My wife took a sharp sip of her coffee and drank it with her mouth full of cum, while smacking her tongue and saying, “Mmmm, bitter and fishy, it tastes so weird.”

When I finished the last sip of coffee, my wife’s body twisted restlessly again, whining, “Kissing husband, my cunt is empty, I want something to shove it in!”

I laughed, “I’ll get another banana to go then.”

“No, that thing is unclean and four-pronged and uncomfortable to stuff. I’m going to stuff something exactly like your big cock.”

“How easy is that? There’s a sex store across the street that has every kind of fake cock you could want!”

“Really! Then let’s go see it together.” My wife jumped up and down with joy, pulling me on and heading out the door.

The sex store is not small, there are hundreds of artificial penises of different lengths, shapes and colors, and my wife was so excited that she took a dozen of them and put them on the counter and carefully selected them.

The shopkeeper was a dry and thin woman in her forties, and as soon as she saw that my wife was quite interested, she came over and said, “It looks like you guys got married not long ago! Hey, young people can’t get enough. However, generally speaking men’s time is short, just need this thing to help. In foreign countries, this thing is called an adult toy, and every family has a few of them.”

The wife held up a dildo with two plastic rods, one thick and one thin, and asked, “Why does this one have two rods?”

“It’s called an anal hybrid, one stick in the vagina and one to poke the anus, women love it, it sells fast.” The shopkeeper introduced it while turning on the electric switch, and the two plastic rods rotated and telescoped like snakes.

The wife was so excited that her eyes lit up and said, “I’ll take this one. And the one with the lumps, the one with the twisted twists, the one with the pointy end, I’ll take all of them, and you wrap them up for me.”

The shopkeeper was so happy that he couldn’t stop running, and said mysteriously while bandaging it, “There is another kind of extra thick one, which women who have given birth to children like, I wonder if you are interested?” Said from under the counter to touch out a large artificial penis to. The thing was forty centimeters long and eight or nine centimeters thick, lying proudly on the counter like a donkey’s penis.

The wife muttered in a small voice, “I’ve never had a baby, so how can I use one that thick?”

The shopkeeper was guiding me: “After a woman gets married, her vagina will become looser and looser, so I can’t tell you when I’ll need to use it. When you want to use it, you don’t have one on hand, so it’s hard to use it!”

I said, “Then wrap it up. How much is it all together?”

We carried a bulging bag of dildos to the house. Turning into a secluded alley, my wife pulled me behind a thick sycamore tree, lifted up her leather skirt, and said under her breath, “Stick that anal hybrid in me, I can’t stay up!”

I got the thing with the two plastic rods out of the package, shoved it into my wife’s flooded bottom and twisted the switch. The two plastic rods swirled and pumped with a buzzing sound in my wife’s anus and vagina.

The wife trembled and put down the hem of the skirt, trembling voice said, “Let …… s go.” Said clamped legs twisted and twisted to walk in front. I looked at her twisted swinging small ass, excitedly tightly walk a few steps to follow.

When she reached the door of the building, my wife hooked her hands around my neck as if she couldn’t stand still and murmured, “Kissing Hanzi, I’m so soft I can’t walk any more, you carry me upstairs.” I bent down and picked up her soft and boneless body to go up. My wife curled up in my arms, her tongue licking around my face.

As soon as I entered the house, my wife broke out of my arms and madly stripped off her originally few clothes, lying on her back on the bed, desperately rubbing her breasts and hissing, “What a great fake cock, fuck me to death …… I’m dying… …Ow!”

The weather was getting cold, and all the women on the street had changed into bloated winter clothes, and short skirts were out of the question. But my clever wife still had a way – dressed as normal on top, with two thick wool socks strung to the base of her thighs over a cashmere skirt – no panties, so that I could insert my hand or penis into her vagina or anus at any time.

Since I bought back those fake penises, every time my wife and I go out, she has to stuff the two fleshy holes down there with fake stuff first, and then wrap my arm to go downstairs. Probably because the stimulation of her lower body was too strong, the twisting of her hips became more and more powerful, and every time she and I walked side by side, that soft crotch always rhythmically bumped against my thighs, bumping my heart, my penis iron hard.

On New Year’s Day, as usual, my wife got up early, put on heavy makeup, put on a thick wool dress, then lifted her skirt and flashed her naked bottom at me and said, “Good husband, stuff the little slut’s cunt and asshole.”

I purposely found two large artificial penises and stuffed them into her. Unaware of this, my wife lowered her long skirt and said in a wavy voice, “Why is it so up today, I’m about to have an orgasm before I even leave the house.” Said she put her hands behind her back and said, “Kissing husband, today you tie me up before going out on the street.”

“How’s that going to work? Let people see!” I said, disgruntled.

“It’s okay, drape your coat over me, how can outsiders see it?” The wife pouted.

Thinking good thoughts, I crossed her hands behind her back and tied them tightly with a short piece of rope, then draped a thin tweed coat over her shoulders. The long coat covered the hands tied behind her back.

The wife cocked her head triumphantly and said, “Well? No one else can see it!”

Looking at her back with her hands on her back, I couldn’t help but kiss her fiercely and said, “Ghosts can’t tell, I thought she was a fashionable young woman returning from Hong Kong!”

The wife was busy avoiding the face angrily: “To die ah, my makeup spoiled, people thought it was a tragic gang-rape young woman it.” Said her eyes and said: “also, as a gang-raped young woman! You shoot your semen into my mouth, I’ll follow you down the street with my semen in my mouth.” Saying that she was already kneeling down in front of me, opening her lovely red lips. I was overjoyed and pulled out my cock and shoved it into her mouth.

The street is cold and quiet without a few people, only the yellow sycamore tree leaves fluttering in the wind. Wife wearing thin high-heeled boots curling in front of the front, heavily made-up face hooked the men on the street often look back. I laughed in my heart: “Who would have thought that this sexy woman’s hands are tied behind her back, with two thick and long fake cocks inserted in her lower body, and my semen in her mouth, so you can’t find the door even if you want to fuck her!”

At that moment my wife suddenly stood still and looked back at me with a pleading gaze. I walked two steps tightly to catch up and asked, “What, the fake cock is going to fall out?” She pursed her lips and nodded vigorously. I raised my hand and a cab pulled up beside me. I smoothly pushed my wife into the car and got in myself.

I asked in a low voice, “Plugged in tight again as soon as I sat down, didn’t I?” My wife mumbled twice, a look of contentment on her face.

“Go to Huatian Mansion.” I instructed the driver.

“The road isn’t fixed over there, should we take a detour.” The driver knows the city’s roads like the back of his hand.

“It’s okay, no need to go around.” I was specifically going that way.

The car drove up a potholed gravel road and I wouldn’t let the driver slow down. So the car like a boat in the waves of the violent bumps, my wife sometimes hit the roof of the car, sometimes deep in the seat, two large dildos then in her body rampage, stirring her pink face, two eyes rolled white, want to shout but do not dare to open their mouths, can only desperately closed lips, the depths of the throat issued a burst of muffled wail.

The enthusiastic driver saw the milky liquid coming out of the corner of the mouth of the woman in the backseat from the reflector, and busily said, “Sir, your wife is red in the face and foaming at the mouth, should we send her to the hospital?”

I snickered inside, but my mouth said, “Fine, go faster.”

The car lurched even more. More and more cum dripped from the corners of his wife’s mouth, and she finally couldn’t hold back and gulped down all the cum in her mouth with a gurgle, sticking out her tongue to lick the remnants of the juice from her chin again.

The driver saw this and asked, “Are you all right, ma’am?”

The wife shuddered, “No …… thing, thank …… you!”

On the way home, my wife hit me with her buttocks: “Damn husband, bad! Bumping people’s asses straight flow soup, are about to pee out! I’ve wasted a lot of semen, I blame you!”

I laughed and put my hand up her skirt, and sure enough, it was wet, so I teased her, “Drinking sperm up top and peeing down there. That’s good!” My wife laughed and pushed her breasts up.

It was the Spring Festival, another seven-day long vacation. My wife invited her American female classmate Jenny, who had lived with her in the same room in college for more than a year, to our home as a guest.

Jenny was twenty-seven or eighty-eight years old, a typical white woman with blonde hair and blue eyes, a high nose and a wide mouth, tall and full-bodied, with huge breasts almost as big as her wife’s head. She stayed in China for many years, but still can’t speak Chinese, gibberish is all English. I learned Japanese at school, and now I work in a Japanese company, so we rely on my wife to translate our communication.

After dinner we chatted for a while and I was suddenly sleepy, so I went back to my bedroom to sleep. Wife also pulled Jenny into another bedroom. In the middle of the night, I vaguely heard that room seems to come from the moaning sound, did not care, thinking that two women can get out of what name, they rolled over and sleep. The next morning I opened my eyes and found that my wife did not know when sitting on my bedside, naked, blushing.

I hurriedly pulled her under the covers and asked, “What’s wrong with you? Running around naked early in the morning, not afraid of Jenny’s jokes!”

The wife whispered, “I’m going to tell you something, and don’t you dare blame me!”

I was busy saying, “Go ahead, the pro-husband doesn’t care about anything.”

My wife sighed quietly, “You probably knew the day we first had sex that I was no longer a virgin.” I stammered vaguely.

“But no man other than you has ever touched me, and that’s me being Jenny ……” my eyes widened in surprise.

“It was before I met you, when Jenny and I shared a double bedroom in the school dormitory. One night, Jenny crawled under the covers naked, and without waiting for me to cry out, she gagged me with her panties and tied my hands behind my back with her bra, then peeled off my panties and stuck her head into my crotch to lick me there. I don’t know if you noticed, her tongue is especially long, and can be soft and hard, soft like a snake, hard like a stick, licked me all over the body, the first time to enjoy the pleasure of sex …… is that time, she used her tongue to break my hymen …… You won’t blame me, right? “

I hugged her tightly and said, “How could that be? If it were a man, maybe I’d be jealous. A sexy woman like Jenny slept with you and I just got a thrill out of it. You go further, what happened after that?”

My wife let out a long breath and her voice rose, “…… Then I couldn’t resist wiggling my ass to match her tongue. She then pulled out the panties that were stuffed in my mouth, and I sucked on her nipples defiantly, making her wail. Then I went back to licking her pussy, but unfortunately my tongue was not long enough to reach in, and I could only swirl around the opening of her vagina …… After I met you we had no physical interaction, but there were still phone calls …… Yesterday we slept in the same bed and couldn’t help but lick each other again! …… She said you are the most beautiful oriental man she has ever seen, so she wants to fuck you too …… I can’t stand the grind, so I came to ask you …… If you don’t fuck her, it means that you heart haven’t forgiven me ……”

I said, “Don’t say anything about forgiving or not forgiving! Jenny has been your little husband, and now she’s my little wife, we’re three meat in one, it’s perfect.”

The wife sniffed in delight, clapped her hands and said, “Come in please, Jenny.”

The door opened noiselessly and tall, fat Jenny appeared in the doorway. Her upper body was naked, two huge heavy breasts hanging down in front of her chest like two noodle pockets. Underneath, she wore a black garter belt, two black mesh stockings tightly hooped around her snow-white thighs, and a pair of stiletto heels with a half-foot high heel. Blonde pubic hair and dark red labia were exposed. The demeanor and attire were exactly the same as the heroine in the obscene shadow spy.

Jenny opened her blood red lips and said, “Don’t you think I’m like the prostitute on the streets in NewYork City?”

“Don’t you think I look a lot like a New York street hooker?” The wife translated.

I nod my head like a chicken’s beak of rice, “Like, like, like great!”

After hearing her wife’s translation, Jenny added, “Then you treat me as a prostitute.”

“Then treat me like a whore.”

An obscene scene suddenly swept through my mind and offhandedly I said, “Lick your own nipple.”

“Lick your own nipples.”

Jenny held up both breasts with both hands, the nipples coming easily to her lips. She stuck out her fuchsia tongue, which was ten centimeters long, and licked and sucked her nipples back and forth obliviously, a pair of big, sea-blue eyes darting sultrily up and down my face.

The wife was beside herself with excitement and said, “I’ll get the video camera and film this.” Said twisting and running out the door.

When my wife came back inside with the video camera in hand, I simply threw off the covers and sat naked on the edge of the bed, staring intently at Jenny’s huge tits and said, “Masturbate in front of us.”

The wife translates as she videotapes, “Have a self abuse intheview of us.”

Jenny’s legs were spread wide and her long, white fingers reached under her belly, parting the two dark red labia and gently massaging the pink clit as her slender tongue licked and curled around her face.

Her fingers pressed harder and harder, her face was licked to a mess of heavy makeup, her two magnificent breasts fluctuated up and down like water sacks, and she grunted incoherently, “Let me suck your cock.”

“Let me suck your cock.”

I jumped off the bed and stood on the spot with my arms crossed. Jenny knelt down in front of me and took a mouthful of cock and licked and sucked it. Jenny’s oral sex skills were clearly a step above her wife’s. Her mouth was warm and moist and seemed to go deeper than my wife’s vagina, managing to swallow my cock and scrotum together. More mesmerizing is her tongue, thin and long, soft and slippery, sometimes squeezing the tip of the tongue into the urethra, sometimes wrapping the body of the tongue around the penis, straight to make me numb and itch, surprised and delighted.

It wasn’t long before a familiar feeling of pleasure gradually spread from my penis to my entire body. The experienced Jenny sensed something strange and quickly spat out her penis and poked her finger into my anus quickly. The feeling of impending ejaculation disappeared in a flash.

Jenny tilted her dimpled face up, her big ocean blue eyes seeming to water, “Please fuck me.”

“Please fuck me.”

Jenny stood up and walked over to the bed, spreading her legs and kneeling on the edge of the bed, her upper body crouched on the bed, her big, fat, white ass sticking up in the air as she turned back again, “Please fuck me.”

I hold the penis into her large open pussy, pumped a few times, felt around the stick not meat, the front and inserted in the end, then the two testicles also squeezed in, this time around the barely stick, but still not explore the bottom, can not help but shout: “This foreign girl’s cunt is also too big, is simply a bottomless pit.”

“Your pussy is too big.”

Jenny also seemed to find it unappealing and rasped her hand around my cock, “Fuck my arsehole, please.”

“Please fuck me in the ass.”

I was so happy that I aimed the glans at Jenny’s bright red anus, and before I could push, Jenny’s ass arched backward, and she swallowed her penis and shrugged it back and forth. Her anus was wet and soft, as if it was wider than my wife’s vagina, I effortlessly pumped it back and forth, and in a few moments the sound of “BuZi, BuZi” came out of her anus.

As I pumped, I laughed at my wife, who was filming intensely, “This foreign girl’s asshole is bigger and deeper than your cunt.”

“Your arsehole is bigger and deeper than my pussy.”

Jenny turned back to her bright red sexy mouth and yelled straight out, “Use your fist to fuck my pussy, please.”

“Please fuck my cunt with your fist.”

I was a bit stunned for a moment, because in the past, my wife just let me fuck her with my fingers, up to five fingers together, I didn’t realize that this foreign girl directly let me fuck her with my fist, could it be that her cunt was really this big!

“Hurry to fuck me, Ibegyou.”

“Fuck me faster, please.”

Looking at her two quivering labia and that black hole of a pussy, I couldn’t care less, clenched my right fist and stabbed in. Jenny wailed and her fat ass shook like a sieve.

My fist reached forward under the tight wrapping of a mass of slippery, creamy flesh, and after about ten centimeters or so, Jenny’s cunt became wider, and I loosened my fisted hand to become a fingertip probing line.

Jenny quivered all over her white flesh, panting like a cow. Her cunt was getting narrower and narrower, and my fingertips seemed to touch a tiny hole of flesh, similar in size to my wife’s anus.

Jenny shouted frantically, “Push your fist in as deep as possible. the deeper the better.”

“Stick your fist in as deep as you can, as deep as you can.”

My index, middle and ring fingers came together and squeezed through that fleshy hole deep in her vagina and continued on. Gradually, the whole palm of my hand went in, and the inside became spacious again. I understood at once: that small hole was the opening of her uterus, and now my palm had penetrated her uterus.

The fingertips were finally blocked by a wall of flesh with no further exit on all sides. I knew I had reached the bottom of my womb and could go no further. It was then that I realized, to my surprise, that half of my arm was already inside Jenny’s cunt, and the blonde pubic hairs kept tickling my elbow.

“Fuckme, come and go,” Jenny let out a hoarse grunt.

“Fuck me back and forth.” I pulled my arm out slowly, and when only half of it was left inside her, plunged it back in hard until it was elbowless.

Jenny let out a she-wolf like howl, “Oh, don’t stop, fuck me!”

I pumped my arm between her cunt and uterus from slow to fast, from shallow to deep, feeling my arm being saturated with strands of heat, hot and slippery, thick and creamy, as if I had been put into hot milk.

Jenny was in a frenzy, her blonde hair flying in all directions, her white flesh shaking desperately, and she kept shouting, “It’s so exciting, so horny, so crazy……Oh, I’ m dying for you! m dying for you!”

“It’s so exciting, so erotic, so crazy, oh, I’m going to get fucked by you!” His wife’s voice trembled slightly as a stream of clear liquid ran down her inner thighs.

Half of my arm in Jenny’s body left and right, big pumping and thrusting, making Jenny roar repeatedly, more crazy than a sow in heat! I do not know how long, I feel the arm pumping gradually raw, around the heat flow is also hidden solidification, then slowly pulled out, only to see half of the arm like out of the paste bucket, sticky and white and greasy liquid. Jenny also stopped shouting, a white flesh covered with fine beads of sweat, lying on the bed violently undulating.

My wife dropped the camera, wrapped her arms around my right arm, and obliviously licked Jenny’s slit, murmuring, “That was crazy, that was so exciting, Jenny is so good ……”

Jenny rolled over and lay on her back with her legs spread wide, a hint of disappointment swept across her lusty blue eyes, “Your fist is very strong, but your cock is too small.”

“Your fists are strong, but your cock is too small.”

I moved my aching, weak arms and said without a word, “My uncle’s family has a bull with a cock thicker and longer than my arm, can you stand it?”

“My uncle has a bull, his cock is thicker and longer than my arm. can you bear it?”

“Really?It’s wonderful,” Jenny’s already bleary eyes rekindled with the flames of desire, and she immediately sprang from the bed, looking excited, gesticulating and gibbering with her hands.

This speech lasted for more than twenty minutes. After all, his wife was not a professional interpreter, and could not fully understand it in a moment, so he had to ask Jenny to repeat it a few more times before translating it: “I have been sexually active since I was a child. When I was just eight years old, I had sexual relations with several young boys in my class. After that I had a continuous stream of sexual partners, and by the time I graduated from middle school at the age of seventeen I had lost track of how many men I had slept with. After high school I went to college in New York City and worked as a street hooker after school while I studied. I did this partly to earn money for school and partly to satisfy my hyperactive sexual appetite. But working as a street hooker was too hard and didn’t make a lot of money, and there was always the danger of being arrested. So I quit after two months, and asked two other girls to go to a movie company to make a sex movie, because I could earn more money that way. One of the assistant directors of the movie company took a good look at the three of us naked, and was quite pleased with us, so he told us to go in front of the camera and try it out first. We were led to a studio, which was brightly lit and surrounded by a dozen cameras. The three of us girls stripped naked and changed into my current attire – garters, stockings and half-foot high stiletto heels – and then crouched on our knees like bitches under the lights. At that moment a dozen naked, fit men came out from all around, three or four against one, and surrounded us in three separate circles of flesh. All the holes in our bodies were filled with erect cocks. Then they started pumping like crazy. The director was shouting from the side with a loud speaker, asking us three girls not to show any pain, but to shout ‘fuckme!’ while making a springy, horny face. We all complied. The men soon ejaculated, and a dozen more strong black men came up and continued to fuck us. The two girls finally couldn’t take it anymore and fled the studio crying. Only I clenched my teeth and held on. When it was time to call it a day, I seemed to have taken a bath in semen, and my whole body’s eyes were stabbed wide open, so I couldn’t close them even if I wanted to. To this day, I still vividly remember that seventy-eight men ejaculated on me during the three-hour shoot. From then on, I became a long-term contracted actor for this company and did over a hundred sex movies. I made a lot of money and finished college successfully. At this time a famous director took a liking to me and asked me to make movies about sex with animals. I was reluctant at first, but couldn’t resist the temptation of a hundred thousand dollars a movie, so I went with him to Hollywood. He first found some well-trained male monkeys and male dogs with me to coitus, and then see my performance is good, and let me and some male donkeys, male horses, male camels and other large animals to coitus. At first I was afraid that those big penises would kill me. Later, he gave me an aphrodisiac to stimulate sexual desire and dilate my vagina, so I had crazy sex with those huge animals in a state of extreme arousal, and my vagina was also huge as a result. When the movie was finished, it caused a huge sensation throughout the United States, and I became a ‘celebrity’ despised by all overnight. I couldn’t stay in the U.S. any longer, so I took the money I made and came to China. In the past few years in China, I also found a lot of sexual partners. But a man’s penis is no longer enough to satisfy me, and the only way to get a little pleasure is to fuck me with my hand like you just did, but it still doesn’t quench my thirst. You said your uncle’s house has a sturdy bull, I guess it’s in the countryside because there are only men and cows in this city, not bulls. Will you take me to your uncle’s house and have a painful coitus with that bull?” I was so excited to hear this that I said yes and immediately called and booked three train tickets to my uncle’s house.

Jenny was overjoyed and hugged me and kissed me furiously on one side while saying to her wife, “Let’s suck his cock together untill he shoots.”

The wife flirtatiously translated, “We’re going to suck you off together until you cum.”

I hastily lay back on the bed, my cock standing on its back. Jenny and my wife ambled down on their knees on either side of me, and their two heavy tongues went up and down my cock, curling and licking, sucking and smacking. It didn’t take much for my cum to shoot out like a fountain. The two women competed to lick and eat, and then hugged and kissed each other, exchanging the cum in their mouths.

The train to the countryside of Anvil left at nine o’clock in the evening. After a quick dinner, Jenny and her wife decorated themselves elaborately. Their faces are made up, fingernails and toenails are painted with bright red cardamom; both wearing a tight black blouse, showing sexy curves, especially Jenny’s breasts are raging, it is a flawless thought; both did not wear underwear, only a pair of strangled thighs of thick wool socks, covered with a tight black cashmere skirt, feet wearing a half-foot-high heeled leather shoes. Looking at this pair of dressed the same, sexy and charming sister flower, my heart was swaying, the crotch of my pants has already erected a tent.

At this point my wife lifted her tight skirt up to her waist and arched her snowy pink ass toward me and said, “Time to stuff the fake cock.”

I took out two medium-sized artificial penises and stuffed them into my wife’s vagina and anus respectively. Because it was a long trip, to prevent it from slipping out in the middle of the trip, I stuffed it extremely deep, and only two round black holes could be seen on the outside.

My wife gasped and lowered the hem of her skirt and stood up straight, “It’s so high down there oh, I can barely even keep my legs together.”

I pulled my wife’s arms behind her back, crossed her hands and tied them tightly, and took a big red cloak and tied it around her neck, the long cloak covered her hands which were tied behind her back. This is also what we discussed in advance, because a coat on the shoulder is easy to slip down on the way, and tied with a cloak will be much safer.

My wife knelt down in front of me and tilted her fat, thickly powdered, pretty face up and said, “Well, everything is in place, all that’s missing is the cum.”

My cock was pumping back and forth in her little mouth and I was about to cum when I suddenly thought of something and stopped to ask, “I’m going to shoot all my cum in your mouth, so what’s in Jenny’s mouth later?”

My wife laughed wistfully, “We all agreed that she would take your piss in her mouth later. It shouldn’t be a problem for you to take another piss after you cum, should it?”

I was so relieved that I filled my wife’s mouth with the cum that had been building up for two days. Jenny followed my wife’s example and lifted up her skirt, revealing her naked ass. I took out my “Big Mac” artificial penis, which was specially designed for post-partum women, and inserted it deeply into Jenny’s vagina, and I also found a large dildo and inserted it into her anus.

All that was left underneath Jenny’s unusually plump ass were two black holes the size of ping pong balls. Jenny gasped and put her hands behind her back. I found a thin rope and instead of tying her wrists, I tied her two thumbs tightly together.

Jenny wailed in pain but didn’t resist, letting me tie her cape and then obediently dropped to her knees and opened her big, blood-red mouth. I shoved my weakened cock into her mouth and a hot stream of piss shot straight down her throat.

Jenny was obviously a regular drinker of men’s urine and had a lot of experience: she first gulped down the urine, and when I was almost done, she pursed her lips and held the remnants in her mouth, not forgetting to throw me a charming wink.

I then picked up my travel bag and pulled open the door to my room, and the two women wiggled their asses out, with me close behind. We made it to the train station without incident and sat down in the crowded waiting room.

The people around us scanned us with very curious gazes, they obviously didn’t understand how a yellow woman and a white woman were wearing the same outfit and both leaning on the same Chinese man.

A couple of young men whistling came over, and one of them salivated, “Aiyo, these two chicks are dressed up really sexy! It’s too lonely to rely on just one man, isn’t it? Accompany our buddies to have some fun!”

Two women can not move their hands, mouth can not speak, face suffocated red, can only look at me with bated breath. Seeing that the time is about to be exposed, a burly police officer came over and drank: “What do you want to do?”

Several small hooligans had to walk away when they saw the situation, one of them muttered as he walked away, “What a beautiful two chicks, taken up by him alone …… “

I thanked the cop profusely, and the two women with cum and urine in their mouths looked at him with gratitude. The police did not say anything, just looked carefully at the two women who could not speak, and walked away full of doubts. It was easy to wait until the ticket check, people like a tidal wave to the entrance to the station. We waited until most of the people had gone before we got up to check our tickets.

The ticket inspector kindly reminded us, “Hurry up, it’s time to drive.”

The first car bell had rung as we walked into the platform. I spread my legs to the carriage ran hard, the two women also twisted and twisted to keep up. Suddenly heard his wife in the back “ouch” screamed, I looked back and found that his wife fell face down on the ground, is struggling to climb up, but was wrapped tightly in the cloak, hands and anti-tie, struggled a few times did not climb up.

I rushed back, picked up my wife in my arms and ran back. When we ran to the door of the soft seat compartment, Jenny suddenly clenched her legs, not daring to take a step. I knew that the dildo inserted in her lower body was going to slip out, so I didn’t dare to part my legs. But my lack of breaking up could only make me anxious.

Good one from the United States, Jenny, a bright idea, and live feet, a jump like a frog jump on the train. I also rushed to hold his wife on the car, surprised the stewardess in the side of the mouth wide open to say.

I pulled open the door to the soft seating compartment and Jenny eagerly popped into the compartment and sat down on her ass on the bed with a long sigh of relief. I guess those two dildos were sitting back inside her again. My wife also broke out of my arms and hurriedly sat down next to Jenny, also letting out a long breath. It turned out that the dildos inside her were coming loose as well.

I was about to snicker at them when the curious stewardess pulled the door open and came in, looking strangely at the two women sitting side by side and looking coy while asking me, “Sir, you haven’t changed your ticket yet!”

I was busy pulling out my ticket to change my license and said, “Thank you Miss. These two are my college classmates, not feeling too well today, nothing please don’t disturb our rest.” The stewardess promised to go, and on her way out, she glanced suspiciously at the two women who didn’t say a word.

The train rumbled to life. I walked over to lock the door and smiled at the two of them and said, “I’ve booked all four berths, no one will disturb us from now until we get off the train in the morning, so you two enjoy yourselves.”

At that moment my wife leaned helplessly against Jenny’s shoulder and groaned in pain. I remembered that she had just stumbled, and hurriedly squatted down to lift up her skirt and peel off her stockings to take a look. Boy, there was a big bruise under the two pink knees, no wonder she couldn’t get up!

I kissed the two wounds heartily. My wife looked at me with unusually tender eyes, and her mouth murmured, looking touched. After a while, my wife suddenly clenched her legs and twisted her whole body, her eyes filled with a pleading look.

I asked, “It’s to pee, isn’t it?” My wife nodded her head vigorously.

Jenny seemed to be infected, and also clamped her legs together and twisted her waist and buttocks to me, scowling. I suddenly had an evil thought, and pulled out two more ropes from my travel bag, tied their legs tightly as well, and placed them flat on the bunk facing each other, laughing, “Now you’re all my sex slaves, and I’m in charge of everything. You guys just pee in your skirts!”

The two women were at my mercy with their heads and feet facing each other, squeezed sideways on a bunk less than a meter wide. The tip of my wife’s shoe was on Jenny’s chin, and Jenny’s thin high heel rested on my wife’s cheek, and they both whimpered and whimpered and appeared to be in agony.

At this time the train into the mountains, sometimes downhill, sometimes into the hole, bumps more powerful. Two women a moment you step on my head, a moment I pressed your feet, want to turn over but can not turn over, want to talk but can not speak, even make a look to let each other with a little can not, can only be curled up in the bunk grunting and suffering. Listening to the two women’s agonizing noise, I was satisfied to lie down on the other bunk, covered with a blanket, and in a while, I entered dreamland.

Woke up once in the middle of the night, I heard the two girls still rustling and writhing, obviously all over the body, unable to sleep, then very proud of their own improvisation, turn over and continue to sleep.

The next morning, the sound of the train radio woke me up from my dream, it turns out that the destination is about to arrive. I got out of bed and walked to the two women in front of the bunk, only to see the two are still sideways crowded together, dark circles under the eyes, full of misery, looking at me pitifully. I reached under the skirt of the two women to touch, wool socks, cashmere skirt are all wet, obviously last night in bed to pee. My wife may have peed twice, and even the cloak over her was soaked.

I untied the bindings on their feet, helped the two sit up, and laughed, “We’re almost at my uncle’s house. You’ve slept and peed, now get ready to get off.” After saying that, I reached down to their crotches and shoved the dildos inward again, just in case they fell out again after getting off the bus.

The car arrived at the station, I led the two women out of the car. At this time is the winter season, the platform blew through the gusts of bone-chilling wind. Two women wet skirt close to the meat, by the cold wind, can not help but shiver. The wife is even more frozen snot and tears flow together.

I went over and wiped my wife’s face with a handkerchief, said “Let’s go”, and took off for the exit. The two poor women were afraid of being left behind by me, stumbling with small steps all the way to run.

My wife had not recovered from her knee injury and was limping behind. An officer who had gotten out of the car with my wife saw that she was having a hard time walking and asked if he wanted to give her a hand. My wife shook her head with frightened eyes and was on the verge of tears. I was busy running back, holding my wife’s arm, dragging her out of the station.

The place where we got off the train was a small county, over an hour’s drive from my uncle’s house. We left the train station and went to the coach station. The bus station in the countryside is very simple, only an awning, not even a chair. We had to stand on the side of the road and wait for the bus.

The sky was misty, the temperature was low, the street was sparse, and the wind was stronger than on the platform. My wife’s legs were shivering with cold and she couldn’t help squatting down on the curb. I remembered that last night, when I inspected her bruises, I had pulled her wool socks down below her knees and never raised them.

Later she peed twice more in her skirt, now standing in the cold wind with her bare two wet legs, how could she not freeze and squat down? It’s just that she still had two dildos inserted in her lower body, so when she squatted down, they would soon fall out.

Sure enough, after less than two minutes of squatting, my wife flew to her feet with a speed I had never seen before, clamped her legs into a straight stick, tepped straight behind her, lifted my knee, and gave it a hard thrust against her slightly arched ass. She stifled a grunt as pee dripped out of her skirt and a pair of funky, sexy stiletto heels were stained and watery, but her tightly joined legs loosened slightly.

A big, gray bus drove by, the only long-distance bus to my uncle’s village. When I got on the bus, I intentionally took them to sit in the last row – the road was rough, so I wasn’t worried about upsetting the last drop of urine out of them.

As soon as the car left the city, it turned into the uneven mountain road, the body shook very badly, and the back row was even more up and down, and the passengers’ asses could not stay on the seats for even a second. A few passengers could not bear the pain of the bumps and left their seats to stand in front.

I was also turned upside down to dizziness, nausea and vomiting, but still took the two women to sit in the last row. The two women were red-faced and red-eared, pursing their lips and glaring. Every time the body of the car upside down, the watermarks on their skirts will expand one point, just halfway through the ride, the two cashmere skirts have been soaked.

In front of my eyes appeared such a fascinating scene: four dildos into four live snakes, in the two women’s vagina and anus jumping up and down, leading to a stream of slutty water; the two delicate bladders are sometimes tight and sometimes loose, just like a water bladder repeatedly squeezed; urethral sphincter completely lost its elasticity, and the urine is discharged to the outside of the body without any restrictions.

When the car passed through a section of the cobblestone river bank road, the two women’s bodies shook as sharply as if electrocuted. Tears on the face, urine dripping from the buttocks of the wife can no longer endure, throat gurgling, the semen contained for more than ten hours all swallowed, coughing violently.

After coughing, she collapsed in my arms, gasping for air. Even though Jenny was fit and healthy, she was so upside down that she had to look up to the sky to keep from spewing urine out of her mouth.

The car finally stopped at the edge of a small village with beautiful mountains and water. The two women left their wet seats and rolled out of the car after me. I untied their hands and told them we had arrived.

Jenny swallowed the urine in her mouth and looked at the tiny village surrounded by mountains and exclaimed, “What a wonderful view!”

My wife’s face was yellow, and her body was weak and paralyzed in my arms, using her small fists to keep pounding me, “You’re really bad! Tossed people to death. Last night on the train, the toilet is not allowed to go, causing people to pee a crotch.”

I laughed, “You haven’t worn any pants this year, so how can you pee a crotch? At best, you’re peeing a skirt.”

My wife screwed my ass a hand, continued: “morning people afraid of cold squatting for a while, did not expect two fake cock almost fell out. You can be good, with the knee to make a strong top, the fake cock is top back, urine also gave top out, legs are almost frozen into two popsicles! Later on, in the car upside down people’s ass, as if the ass was soaked in urine. I’m really surprised, I didn’t drink much water yesterday, how did I have so much piss?”

I looked at the wet skirts of the two women that were emitting gusts of stench and laughed triumphantly, “Yesterday, you guys didn’t drink much water, but one of you drank a can of watermelon juice, and the sweet stuff is the easiest to save up for peeing, so that’s why you guys had an endless supply of pee.”

This village was far away from the city and was not a scenic destination, usually even outsiders were rarely seen, not to mention foreigners. So as soon as the blonde Jenny walked into the village, she immediately attracted countless curious gazes and chattering comments. Jenny obviously thought that this was due to her own charm, so her towering breasts stood up even higher, and her plump hips twisted even more joyfully.

To the head of the village uncle’s house, has been informed of the aunt and uncle early with a group of cousins waiting in front of the courtyard, the moment they see us, immediately gathered up to ask questions, making us overwhelmed.

Jenny followed our example, and squeezed out a stiff Chinese phrase: “Shu Shu Artemisia (good uncle), Shen Shen Artemisia (good aunt).” It made people laugh.

We distributed the small gifts we brought to the congregation. The gifts were small and not very valuable, but they were authentic American goods, small and exquisite. The relatives rejoiced and thanked us profusely.

Uncle has made a lot of money in dairy farming over the years, and has built a lot of new houses in the originally empty compound, and quickly packed up two empty rooms for us. My wife had just changed into a clean dress and had not yet removed the dildo from her lower body, when my little nephew, who was dragging his nose, ran in to greet us in the hall for dinner.

We exited the room and saw Jenny from next door walking over with a wiggle as well. Seeing the way she walked, I guess she didn’t take out her dildo either. The eight-imperial table in the hall was already filled with various Anhui-style dishes and a bottle of the famous Anhui sprinkler Gu Jing Gong.

My uncle and his family kept pouring wine and vegetables for us. The two women could not care less about drinking, nor could they care about eating food, they just drank soup bowl after bowl. A pot full of meat and bone soup was drank up in no time, startling the table with wide eyes.

It is no wonder, they have not had a drop of water since last night, and in the ten hours since then they have peed again and again, and the slutty water has flowed again and again, the water in their bodies has almost been drained, and naturally at this moment they are thirsty and thirsty, and they drink the soup like a cow. After the meal, the two women returned to their rooms with bulging bellies and fell asleep. I accompanied my uncle and his family for an afternoon of family gossip.

At dinnertime, two well-decorated women sat down at the table in a graceful manner and surprised their uncle’s family again with their elegant eating.