Trembling under the pantyhose

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The first shiver under the pantyhose

“What are you looking at? This has no atmosphere at all.”

“Well, then you can watch it with me, too, can’t you!”

“Are you making love to me, or to a man on TV?” The husband said unhappily, clutching his back.

“If I don’t watch TV, I can’t get excited.” This statement rendered the husband speechless.

That’s what I’m talking about. Lately, no matter what her husband did to her, Huichun couldn’t get excited, and her lower body wouldn’t get wet, which was a real cause for anxiety.

Even with the sensation of lovemaking and the secretion of love juices, she instead slowly calmed down as her husband’s fingers stroked her, and her wet love juices gradually dried up.

So before having sex, you must play a pornographic video. This way, the number of times you have sex while watching a videotape is increasing.

It’s hard to believe that when you see the male and female protagonists in a very explicit sexual act on TV, you’ll be so excited that you’ll be overflowing with love juices from the core of your flower.

For example, when you see a young man’s rod, as if swallowed by a snake, writhing in the labia, a man burying his head and sucking on the petals of a woman’s flower, or a woman sucking on a man’s rod, you will feel itchy and aroused, and you will only be eager to make love with the help of your husband’s hand.

Of course, the other person was the man in the picture, not the husband. Why it had turned out that way, Megumi wasn’t sure, though, that didn’t mean she was hating her husband.

Look at the picture on the bed and let your husband penetrate you by holding your waist from behind, or look at the picture and let your husband fondle your breasts, then slowly follow the picture and have sex at the same time to arouse your excitement, and ask your husband to do the same thing in the picture.

If the picture shows penetration from behind, penetrate from behind like him, and if it’s horseback riding, follow the horseback movements and keep your eyes on the screen. That way, it’s like having sex with the young man.

Of course, the lights in the room are extinguished, and the room is illuminated only by the light from the image tube.

“I’m tired of watching this kind of videotape every time I watch it, stop it!” The husband whined. But without watching this videotape, Huichun’s wellspring would dry up.

“But…” in feeling embarrassed.

“Who exactly are you making love to? Is it that young man in the picture? Is it because he’s handsome? Sturdy? Or is it his thicker lower body? Or do you think I have a protruding belly and a slightly bald head?” He said unhappily.

At thirty-two years old, there was a ten-year difference in the ages of Hui-chun and her husband. But her husband, who was only in his early forties, had thinning hair on the back of his head, and his stomach was as loose as a wine barrel.

Megumi Chun needs a younger man, otherwise she can’t draw in the libido.

For both men and women, sexual desire begins with sight. Unless one is sexually starved, one does not seek pleasure from another person, even if it is a couple.

In any case, the day was a wonderful experience for Huey Chun.

As the weather gets colder, Hye-jun, who was wearing a coat and riding the train to work, was startled to see a man standing next to her.

He looked exactly like the hero that Megumi Chun had seen in the videotape. However, unless he was a very famous celebrity, it would be very difficult to compare the character in the videotape to reality, so it was just assumed that they looked alike.

Megumi looked at him sideways with curiosity, and soon, as the passengers grew, the young man stood up behind her, his hips right up against Megumi’s waist.

Through the rocking of the trolley, it was clear where they were touching each other. Through the skirt under her coat, she knew that the young man’s lower part, was already getting hotter and harder.

Suddenly, she remembered the image of the pornographic video, hand pulling on the halter, enjoying the touch as the trolley rocked, when the man reached over and began to caress her buttocks.

She wanted to turn away in fear of such explicit behavior, but there were too many passengers on the bus to move, so she could only twist her waist slightly.

The man’s hand, then, let go.

Nothing happened for a short time, and Megumi Chun, in order to try his reaction, pressed her hips against him again while he pressed his knees against her hips.

What exactly did he want to do? Keishun was curious to find out and took a wait-and-see attitude.

The man’s hand suddenly reached out in front of her and slipped inside her coat. Erika was startled, but the car was so crowded that she lost her hand. The man took advantage of the situation and stroked her bottom through the top of her coat, and she was so scared that she didn’t know what to do.

She moved her waist, trying to get away, when the tram stopped at the station and another group of passengers came up, so she couldn’t run away even if she wanted to, and Megumi’s body was hanging in the air, and her lower body, which was being touched, was moving as if it was cooperating.

The heart rate intensified.

I had been sexually harassed several times before, but this was the first time in my life that I had taken such a direct action.

Time passed in wretchedness, moment by moment, for it was too embarrassing to shout aloud.

If the sexual harassment had come out of nowhere without any defense, you might have been startled and screamed. However, because I had already foreseen what was going to happen and was prepared in my heart, I didn’t dare to scream, so that my body was getting hotter and hotter, and I forced myself to hold back my rapid breathing.

With that, the man was more than relieved to take Megumi Chun’s hand and touch his lower body.

Megumi Chun was startled as she realized that the man’s erect lower body had been taken out of his pants for her to hold directly in her hand.

“What do you want?”

Keishun hastily retracted her hand, but was still pulled over to touch him.

After a couple of retractions, Megumi Chun began to get aroused and overlapped herself on the videotape’s screen, holding his lower body.

Not knowing who the other person is is just a momentary flirtation, a curiosity most women have.

Holding the soft cock and stroking its tip with his fingers, he suddenly became excited, and the hand holding it at his waist strengthened at the same time.

Then he started rolling the skirt up from his underwear.

Keishun was once again in a difficult position as his hand touched his lower body again.

She was wearing pantyhose on her legs and he stroked her through them.

Megumi Chun suddenly felt a jolting surge of excitement.

The wall of people around her no longer shamed her, rather, it stimulated her senses.

Suddenly he strengthened the grip on his hand and rubbed it as if he was anxious to thrust his hand through the outside of the pantyhose. At this direct touch, it caused her to resist, and to squeeze his hand instead.

“Ah!”

Almost making a sound, he frowned, so he took his hand away.

However, it wasn’t long before the man realized that Megumi Chun wasn’t showing any unfriendly attitude, so he reached his hand out once again.

Now, because of the passengers pushing each other, they became standing face to face, and at this point, Megumi Chun could look at each other’s faces clearly. He had good-looking features, and his face was slightly pale.

She immediately averted her eyes because the other person was taller than her, so she felt that she was enveloped by the other person’s sight. While lowering her head, the other once again put her hand inside her skirt to tease her from the front.

His thing was active again under his coat, and he pressed his loins close to hers, trying to get that thing between his pantyhose.

But pantyhose is such a wonderful texture that in one way it can give a woman a sense of being completely armed, while at the same time it’s so thin that it’s like a layer of skin that you can feel the other person’s touch quite distinctly.

Although there was still a pair of panties underneath, the already sensitive petals became hotter and hotter as they were touched by the very active penis.

Perhaps feeling the vibration of that thing made Megumi Chun send out a squirming message as well. With that, his hands hugged his waist and stroked her ass are through her stockings while holding her hard and tight.

Above her head, she noticed the other woman’s breathing, becoming more and more rapid, and suddenly, she felt a hot flush in her lower body, and her flower office vibrated with it.

Perhaps the subtleties of man and woman are the result of the Creator’s great skill.

Megumi’s core, in a trance-like state from the vibrations, caused Megumi to feel a dazzling sensation. At the same time, a hot liquid erupted between his lower body, his hands gripping his hips, and twisting his waist.

She knew it was ejaculation, giving off a smell like chestnut blossoms, and Megumi Chun felt so embarrassed that her face flushed hotly.

The experience of that day brought a fresh excitement to Megumi Chun that she had never felt before.

What Megumi Jun hadn’t experienced at home, she tasted in the tram, and after that, began to feel an irresistible temptation. As the days went by, she was the one who initiated the teasing to the man instead.

A coat is the best cover-up, but wearing jeans or blazers works better than a skirt.

And, under the skirt, it was empty except for the pantyhose.

On that day, Megumi Jun Daizenshuu was doing sexual harassment with the middle-aged man in front of her. The action in the tram didn’t last long, only about thirty minutes.

The place that is less visible to other passengers is near the center of the doorway, but there are more people moving around here, and when it’s really crowded, you can’t even get your feet on the floor.

It’s much more exciting, though it doesn’t always work the way you want it to.

Using their coats as a cover, they zipped down each other’s pants and held the man’s penis between their thighs, letting it touch the petals through the thin pantyhose.

Seducing a different man every day, Megumi Jun indulged in the pleasure.

Sure, it’s not a full sexual act, but one out of three men will ejaculate.

Megumi Chun sniffs her cum-stained pantyhose all day long and returns home so she can have sex with her husband without having to resort to pornographic videotapes.

“What’s up! Why don’t you want to watch porno tapes anymore?”

“Anyway, it’s all the same sets, I’m tired of looking at them!”

“Just saying!”

Her husband didn’t get half suspicious, he just loved Erika’s body, and since he wasn’t confident in his own sex organ, he licked and nibbled Erika’s pussy very considerately early in the morning, as if he were kissing a lover, putting his mouth against the petals, sucking on the core, and kissing her lower body in this way.

This touch caused a pleasure that Megumi’s mucous membranes had never felt before, and at this time, a scene was presented in Megumi’s mind, of the morning’s act of contact with the strange man.

At the same time, her own flesh flower, under her husband’s sucking, recalled the smell of perfume from the strange man in the morning, and the final spurt of semen that smelled like chestnut blossoms. And, she imagined that it was that man’s strong hands that were now touching the mucous membrane of her vagina.

But her husband is still happy, making Hye-chun even sicker, reveling in doing sexually harassing things with strange men every time she goes up to work while she’s still early.

I wonder what kind of men I will meet every day and feel curious and excited.

Although it has become habitual, yet, each morning, the feelings are fresh.

Lately, Megumi Chun would choose the other person, and if it was a male she liked, she would approach him and tease him.

Of course, there are less daring men, but, by and large, they are happy to do so.

“That one’s good!”

That morning on the platform, after finding the male she was targeting, she walked behind the man in line and got on the train with him.

Soon after, the attack began, pulling out his penis from within his pants and holding it in his hand. He then took his hand and put it inside his pants, both of them happily stroking each other’s private parts, but the man was surprised to get off at Shinjuku.

Megumi Jun, who had thought that she could have fun from Shinjuku, all the way to Tokyo, felt disappointed and watched the man disappear on the platform with a grumbling look.

His cock was bigger and harder than any man he had ever touched before, so it was tempting to have sex with him in bed.

In order to want to see him again, the next day was the same moment, standing on the platform waiting for him, waiting for two or three trains in a row, but not seeing him.

Disappointed, she never did find a match that morning, and when she got home, her husband asked her for sex, and she was so upset that she was cold to him.

“How can your body take it if you do it every day, every day?”

“We have a daily do there?”

Megumi Jun was doing that kind of thing every morning, so it slipped out by accident.

About three days later, in her office, she received a phone call.

“Are you Ms. Hayashi Hyejun? I’m so sorry about the day before yesterday.” It was a man’s voice.

“You’re that one?”

Asked the other man when the man said:

“Have you already forgotten? It was the guy I bumped into that morning, in the tram. It’s surprising to say the least, but I actually knew you from a long time ago because we got on the train at the same stop every day while living close to each other.”

The hands held the microphone as if cold water had been poured on them.

Megumi Chun also knew who the other person was, because doing that kind of thing every morning turned into a habit, and she really had to blame herself for being so careless.

Because he lived on the same street, he could see me every day, and not only that, he even knew my home, my name, and even where I worked, but only Megumi Chun didn’t know anything about it.

“Uh! What are you talking about, I’m not only listening.”

“Anyway, it’s a shame to break up like that, I wonder if we might be able to meet again tonight, and don’t worry, I’ll never say anything about that incident. One day we bump into each other and feel awkward, why don’t we get along in a frank mood, it’s better for each other.”

That seems to make quite a bit of sense.

Megumi said, “Okay, that’s it!”

The man then explained the time and place of the meeting.

After hanging up the phone, Hui Chun felt that she had answered too flippantly, but, thinking that the other party was also very graceful, Sok was relieved.

If the other person was a man with a bad attitude, he might get entangled in the future, so Megumi Chun was curious to find out what his true intentions were.

“I’ve always respected intelligent people like ma’am, although, at the time, I was shocked because I didn’t believe it was possible, and frankly, I’m just thrilled.” The man took out a business card to reassure Megumi.

Li Liangping, was working as a section chief in a first-class construction company, and his address was less than five hundred meters away from Huichun’s house, so Huichun knew where the other person lived and who he was, and even his wife, Huichun could think of what she looked like.

I remember meeting her two or three times at the District People’s Conference in this area, a strong woman with a strong country accent.

It wasn’t just Li Liangping who had this opinion, since Huichun had been a working woman, there had been many who praised her as an intelligent beauty, and now this middle-aged man, he was praising her in the same way.

For Hui-chun wore her glasses, her nose was straight, she looked very good in her well-fitting dress, and the agility characteristic of a working woman could be seen in her every movement.

Hui Jun didn’t know what to say.

“Women do change sometimes because of their physiology, and at that time, it must be caused by a physiological change that I don’t know how to explain to you.” She blushed, and made the explanation only while drinking watered-down whiskey at the hotel bar.

“There, there, it seems like I was the one who sexually harassed you first, because normally I respect you, but, it’s only when I get excited that that kind of thing happens.” Li Liangping explained in a daze, then added, “Mistress, if you want, let’s continue doing it! Since that day, I have become your captive, Mistress.”

Megumi Chun silently listened to what the man had to say; he wasn’t a bad person and had the social status and lived close enough to be friends with each other in secret. Besides, Megumi Chun had a good feeling about him.

As a result of acquiescence after that began her first red herring.

Although Megumi Jun had made a bold move in the tram, when the man asked him, “How about a shower first?”

Hearing that, her whole body trembled, and she didn’t dare to strip naked in front of that man.

Changing into his yukata and leaving behind Megumi Chun who was still hesitant, Lee Ryohei entered the bathroom. Was it better to follow him in? Until the man finished his shower and came out of the bathroom, Megumi Chun was still sitting nervously on the chair.

Coming out of the bathroom, Li Liangping, wearing a bathrobe, lay on the bed.

“Hurry up!” As if it were a matter of course, it was being urged.

“But I ……” said Megumi Chun, sitting in her chair, head down, fiddling with the handkerchief in her lap.

Honestly, having never been to a hotel with a man other than her husband, or stripped naked and bathed and slept together, she was very unaccustomed to the atmosphere.

In the train, she had done such bold things, but once she came to the hotel, it was as if she had become a virgin. Lee Ryohei was a bit surprised to see that.

“We’re already here anyway, so why should you worry?” Li Liangping stood up and walked over to Huichun, placing his hand on her shoulder pleadingly.

“But I’ve never been with another man, in a restaurant like this.”

“But ……” Li Liangping wanted to say something like that, but didn’t say it.

He’s probably trying to say, “How dare you do that kind of thing in a trolley?

“That’s not very nice!”

“Is it because I live in your neighborhood?”

“No, it’s not like that, even though I dared to do it …… in the trolley, it wasn’t really having sex.” Said the voice that sounded like a mosquito.

“Just kidding, don’t be sarcastic, anything you can do inside a trolley can be done here just as well.”

“Yes, to do what’s in the tram.”

Li Liangping flinched again.

“I don’t want to be naked, if it’s okay to wear pantyhose ……”

“Do it in your pantyhose, would you like to?”

“Yes.”

At this point, Megumi couldn’t lie anymore. Although she answered honestly, Megumi knew that her words were illogical and rather embarrassing, beads of sweat broke out on her forehead.

“Really? Okay! Then I’m willing too.” Lee Ryohei acted considerately according to Hyechun’s words.

“So what’s it going to be? I’ll go to bed if I’m not asked to undress again.”

Although Li Liangping was wearing a bathrobe, he was wearing nothing underneath, and when the front of the bathrobe was spread open, he could see dark pubic hair, and a little guy that was already angrily erect.

But Lee Ryohei wasn’t embarrassed at all, leaning over and picking up Hyechun, who looked like she was rooted to the chair, and placing her on the bed.

Lying on the bed, Megumi Chun said, “Turn off the lights!”

So the brightness of the room dropped, leaving only the small light on the ceiling on.

In fact, Megumi Chun didn’t expect her body to turn out like this. She was so tense that her whole body stiffened． So much so that even the sound of her own breathing was heard.

Lee Ryohei took off the bathrobe he was wearing, and his strong body could be seen in the blur. However, Megumi Jun seemed to be lying on the treatment table, in an upright position, and on his face, he was wearing glasses.

On this day, Huichun was wearing a woolen sweater with a pair of pants underneath.

“Can I put my hands inside the sweater?”

“No, no!” She said in a panic as she hastily clasped both hands to her chest.

“Wouldn’t you rather do it in your pantyhose? I’m going to pull your pants down now!”

It was something he had promised him beforehand, so Hyejun silently didn’t answer.

First, he used his hands to pull down the zipper of his pants, then the pants, which were tightly cinched around his waist, relaxed before slowly pulling them down.

Now, only a thin pantyhose was left, and underneath it, as usual, nothing was worn. Under the skin-colored socks, pubic hair could be faintly seen, and Li Liangping looked at her pussy in the dim light.

At the moment she was covered only in a woolen sweater and stockings. The lower half of her body was beautifully shaped, with a bulging waist that was very elastic and long, firm legs. The stockings, which were about to split, looked even more provocative than wearing nothing at all, and gave off a sultry sheen in the faint light.

The man’s hand began to stroke from the vicinity of his knee, slowly upward, and then said, “Let me change your breasts!”

“No, no!”

“Then I’ll just touch it from the top of my sweater!”

He finally caressed her breasts from her sweater, a beautifully shaped set of breasts. However, for a man, just doing that is something that teaches intolerable. After touching the breasts for a while, he suddenly moved his body to her lower half, starting between her legs and licking and devouring them with his tongue.

Even though it was only licking through her pantyhose, which had already brought fresh excitement to a very aroused Megumi, Megumi held back.

Then Li Liangping spread Huichun’s legs wide, then spread her flawless red petals, pressed his tongue down through her pantyhose, and then used the tip of his tongue to lick and suck on her clit.

“Ah …… ah …… ah!”

Huichun twisted her thin waist. The man’s tongue started licking again from the belly of her leg, all the way to her inner thigh, then moved from her thigh to her stomach, then to her thigh.

Since nothing was worn under the pantyhose, once her lower body was wet, the tongue movements stimulated the petals even more. Even though love juices were liquid from the core of the flower, however, she held back.

Li Liangping wanted Megumi Chun to surrender, so he kept sending out attacks. However, the psychology of women was so subtle that even Megumi Chun herself couldn’t understand it. In a crowded tram, she could boldly do sexual harassment games, yet when she was alone against each other in a hotel, she actually dared not strip naked, maybe this man would think that in the pantyhose, there was a very ugly and big one birthmark.

However, if Megumi did this, she would feel like she had betrayed her husband, and this feeling of guilt kept her patient. However, there was a limit to patience.

His tongue licked harder and harder, while also using his hand to continuously stroke around it, naturally causing the woman’s body to twist and continuously make ah …… ah …… sounds. If it continued like this, she might lose her sense of shame and strip off the rest of her clothes. However, Megumi Chun still held on to her will.

Ryohei, who was not satisfied with just stroking with his tongue and hands, tried to get Erika to hold his already raging cock, but Erika refused. If she did, she would be unable to stop herself from undressing.

Repeatedly rejected, Li Liangping could only hold his penis and caress it directly through the pantyhose. From the upper thighs to the inner thighs, stroking with his penis. The touch that was both hot and soft made the petal tremble. Then, when the petal was pressed hard, the thin pantyhose seemed to break, and the penis almost slipped into the core of the flower.

In fact, he used a considerable amount of pressure to attack, yet the pantyhose were quite elastic, and although the glans was already inside the vagina, it could no longer cross the line. With that, Lee Ryohei began to twist his waist.

Whenever it touched the clitoris or the sensitive mucous membrane, ah …… ah …… quivering sounds would be emitted, and Huichun inwardly still wished that Li Liangping would not be so impulsive. Because of the layer of pantyhose that separated them, it was often impossible to aim at the target, as if he was scratching an itch through a boot, sliding around in that sensitive area.

“Harder, not that spot, down a little more!” Megumi Chun couldn’t help but blurt out, and held the other man’s hips harder to help him.

“A little further down?” Li Liangping, who realized at this time that he hadn’t been in the right place, changed to another angle and said, “Then why don’t you just take this thing off too!”

“No, no!”

“Why?”

“I can’t take them off.” Megumi Chun didn’t know why, but she felt that the pantyhose were important to her anyway.

Li Liangping silently began to grind his cock again.

The petals were already completely wet, feeling relieved by the fact that she was wearing a pair of pantyhose, and at the same time receiving the effect of arousal. Megumi Chun kept thinking about what to do if she was not careful and her socks got torn and she got penetrated, but on the other hand, was looking forward to that situation.

However, the pantyhose were quite tough now, and he didn’t have the ability to break through them. However, the wet core was stimulated and slowly lured deeper and deeper, making Keishun anxious.

“Ahh! Harder, a little lower, ah!” She made a sound of exhaustion.

“Then take it off!”

“No, no!”

“Why? Or I’m going to break it out!” The man said as if determined.

“If you can break it, you do!”

“May I?”

“Yes!” She finally answered that way and squeezed the other woman’s ass.

“Yes!”

Li Liangping nodded again as if he had made a big decision, his forehead sweating as he repeatedly punched. The strong breeches of the pantyhose bounced his cock off each time. However, such movements made Huichun’s core even hotter and more stimulated.

“Hurry up, hurry up and get it over with, come on! What are you doing?”

A different kind of sensation from earlier arose when holding the man whose movements had slowed down with force. Then it brought a very comfortable feeling, gasping in the nectar-filled core.

“Ah!” Megumi couldn’t help but cry out, feeling her body and soul flutter in the contact of each other’s delicate mucous membranes.

” A……. A……. A……. A…….” She hugged the man’s hips hard, who was by now covered in a sweating profusely.

“Great, great!” He shouted as he spoke. “I’m coming out!”

“You come out!” Megumi Jun called back.

It was at this time that Megumi Chun realized that in this world, there were also people who could break through pantyhose. After experiencing the touch of this strong and powerful penis, she began to eat her words.

Since Li Liangping was a neighbor and knew his wife, she couldn’t get too involved with him. Therefore, she had to start looking for other men on the full trolley buses. However, her goal this time was clear: she wanted to find a man who had the ability to break through pantyhose, so when she thought he did, she asked him to come to a hotel.

“First things first, it’s going to come from the top of the pantyhose, if it breaks through, I’ll let you have that, if it doesn’t, don’t blame anyone else.” Words up front.

“Come and try it!”

The men were all excited to take on the challenge. However, most of them could not get what they wished for, and there was no longer any one who could have a strong and heavyweight penis like Li Liangping.

After realizing that this thing was unattainable, Li Liangping became a very valuable person. Every time she made love to her husband, she would always think of Li Liangping and envy his wife for being able to enjoy a strong and powerful penis so often.

On that day, I met Li Liangping’s wife at the supermarket.

“Ah! Long time no see!” Megumi Jun greeted her.

“It’s been about a year since I’ve seen you! Let’s have a cup of tea in that restaurant over there!” Hyechun invited Li Liangping’s wife.

Li Liangping’s wife readily accepted, and while drinking tea, Huichun said, “I ran into your husband the other day, and I heard that you two couples are very close, it’s really enviable.” Mysteriously said.

“How could that happen, I’m separating from him right now!” Very surprising answer.

“Really!”

“It’s true, I’m looking for a job now, do you know of any?”

“Oh! This ……,” replied Megumi Chun.

“What’s going on here?” Megumi Jun asked.

“It’s probably a personality mismatch!”

The reasons for separation can be subtle.

“But your husband is quite good! Does it have something to do with the proverb ‘Too much or too little’?”

It was just a casual remark, but, his wife’s face reddened.

(Ah! I was right!) Megumi Jun was thinking.

“How do you know?” Looking at Megumi Jun with a surprised look.

“Ah! No! It’s just that from the outside he seems quite nice.” Hurriedly explaining.

“It’s hard to tell.”

The atmosphere between the two, became awkward, and Li Liangping’s wife left first.

One felt as if one was under suspicion as to what was going on with that couple. That night it was time to call a housewife known to both parties and ask what was going on.

“Ah! Don’t you know? Her husband used to do sexual harassment to other women in the tram, so he was arrested by the police. As you know, she’s a woman with a strong personality, so she can’t forgive him.”

It was at this time that Megumi Chun realized that the other had the same hobby as herself.

The next day, Hyechun waits for Lee Ryuhei to get on the tram with her.

“I’m relieved to hear that you’re currently separating Mrs. Eye.”

“Who did you hear that from?”

“Oh! No!”

After a few words side by side, they were as strangers.

Hui Chun had been waiting for the other party to make the first move, but the colorful wolf, Li Liangping, didn’t seem to have any intention of doing so.

(Has he changed his ways?) As I wondered in my mind while watching his behavior from behind, it turned out that his hand was stuck inside the skirt of a college girl even younger than Hye-chun in front of him.

(Ah! I can’t believe he’s ignoring me!) Hyechun squeezed his hand.

However, Lee Ryohei looked fierce looking at Hyechun hard while his hand was still stuck inside the college girl’s skirt.

This very pretty-looking college girl, with a red face, twisted her waist. She didn’t look like she was expressing disgust, instead she was enjoying Li Liangping’s touch.

Seeing this, Megumi Chun’s whole body was on fire.

(Then I’m going to do the same thing.)

Jealousy drove her to close in on one of the high school students next to her, putting her knee against the other’s lower back and grinding against it as the tram rocked.

The pimple-faced high schooler, red in his sun-tanned face, was clearly aware of his erect lower body.

(Again! Come again!)

With his body close together, daring to run his hand down his lower body, the young man’s body contracted slightly and his breathing began to catch.

Megumi pulled down the zipper of the other man’s pants and reached inside, removing the young man’s already erect penis and gripping it hard.

Li Liangping noticed Hyechun’s movements and watched with frightening eyes. When Hyechun was about to put the young man’s thing inside her pants, Lee Ryohei’s hand unexpectedly reached inside his own pants.

（What do you want?)

As he looked at Lee Ryohei with a puzzled expression, he smiled. However, Li Liangping’s other hand was still stuck inside the college girl’s skirt, and now, in each of his left and right hands, he was holding a flower.

(I would too!)

Huichun pulled down the zipper of Li Liangping’s pants and held his penis tightly. Having a penis in each of her left and right hands caused an excitement she had never experienced before, and at this moment, she realized that she had become a horny girl.

(Didn’t think about this kid ……)

Harder than Lee Ryohei’s cock, eager to let the young man’s thing, which was gasping for breath in his own hand, experiment with breaking through the pantyhose, Megumi Chun was so excited that her whole body was trembling.

Episode 2: The Seduction of the Massage Therapist

At that time, Jia listened to the sound coming from the next room. Her husband, Shankian, was still at home, did he know that the massage handsome Ade would be coming?

Jiaxin, who was inwardly restless, kept an eye on the time, when Ade, the masseur, would arrive at one o’clock. It was already five minutes past one.

“Ah! It’s getting late, I should go get ready, get ready.” Mumbling deliberately so that her husband could hear her, Yoshin ascended to the second floor.

From the closet, he took out the quilt and spread it out on the tatami mat, then a snow-white sheet was slightly spread out, and over the pink pillows, a patterned pillowcase was slipped.

She was already suffering from lower back pain and at the same time had a massage therapist who came once a week.

The masseur was a man nearing forty years old, with a flat head, very sharp eyes, and a lean body. While receiving a massage and listening to him talk, he seemed to know everything about the world. He also had the supernatural ability to have a person’s guardian spirit and evil spirit, appear in his mind when he put his palms together and prayed.

Honestly, the reason for Jiaxin’s back pain was caused by the skeleton of the aborted child hanging from her waist. Originally, it was something that sounded quite interesting with a half-hearted attitude, but, slowly, I realized that what he said made sense.

However, the biggest change was that she experienced quite a stimulating joy. Massage therapy not only removes the physical pain, but at the same time, Jiaxin, who has not been with any other man besides her husband since she got married, brings considerable excitement.

Her husband, Shangqian, was in the service of an equipping company and his working hours were in the afternoon. That’s why the masseuse was asked to come after afternoon. And that day, the husband didn’t seem to have any intention of going out. Therefore, Jiaxin said, “The masseur will come later, if you are uncomfortable somewhere, you can ask him to massage for you, it is very effective, don’t you have pain in your back? How about it?” Jia Xin asked deliberately.

“It’s out of the way.”

Sang-kim was still drinking coffee and reading the newspaper at the dining table. He and this masseur, had met three or four times.

“Oh! Hello!” Ade, the masseur, is here.

Just like the kids do at home with Jiaxin, he comes up as if no one else is there, and then he walks to the living room. Usually he’d have a cup of tea before going to the second floor where everything was ready and starting the massage.

When Jiaxin brought in the tea and sweets, Ade said, “Your face looks good, your blood color is good, and your skin is glowing.” He didn’t smile a bit, but just said with sharp eyes, looking at the pale skin of Jiaxin, who had gained weight slightly and was already thirty-five years old.

“Oh! Yes?” It wasn’t annoying.

After hearing this flattery, Jiaxin immediately took off her dress and changed into her pajamas. The pink pajamas were only patterned and thin.

“Trouble!”

Hearing the sound, Ade walked out of the living room to the second floor room where Jiaxin was, who was already sprawled out on the quilt.

This posture is one that produces a marvelous realization of the effect as if one were waiting for the object of an affair in bed. The heart beats faster, the skin develops a tickling sensation, and a calm demeanor is displayed in order to maintain the relationship between the patient and the doctor.

“The muscles in your back are a little stiff.” Ade, who has his hands on his shoulders, says. Then the fingers of the Aikido exercise are used to loosen the muscles from the hand bladder to the arms before moving to the lower back and feet.

Sometimes it was the back bucking, pulling on the legs, or going slack on the delicate position on the thighs. Of course, as a result of this stimulation, overflowing with sweet love juices, the core of the flower felt tickled, and lately, instead, it had felt like a treat.

Her husband, Sang-Kim, holds a very important position in the company that equipped him. Recently, he often uses fatigue as an excuse to do that with Jiaxin, sometimes not even once a month, but of course, Jiaxin’s body is in need of more pleasures. Therefore, lately she has been using massage to eliminate the desire in her heart.

Ade is also a serious and moderate in making Jiaxin come to feel satisfied. But still managed to maintain a relationship with each other as a married woman and a masseuse, and acted in a measured way. But lately, slowly moving away from that restraint. It is therefore a matter of concern that her husband, Sang-kim, is still downstairs and doesn’t want to go to work.

“My husband is still downstairs.”

“Hasn’t your husband left for work already?”

“It doesn’t matter if he goes later this shift!”

“Is he jealous?”

“There’s no such thing!”

“However, males are very attentive and I am often jealous of others. What is massage all about? A male wouldn’t understand; you could ask him to come up and have a look.”

“Oh! No, I don’t want to do that.”

Just as the conversation was going on, footsteps were heard of someone coming up the stairs. It was no joke, and Jiaxin tensed up. Tak was also sensitive to what was going on, and the hand that was kneading his ass slowly moved to his feet.

“Jiaxin, can I come in? I’d like to get some papers that are in the room.”

“Yes!” Jiaxin replied bluntly.

Her husband, Shangqian, came in, and Jiaxin slumped with her forehead against the pillow, looking sideways at Shangqian, who had picked up the bag of papers from the coffee table. Shang Qian bent over and took the documents out of the bag, still hesitating there. Is it that he is not comfortable with the two of them, so he deliberately delayed going to work today.

As the husband stood beside her, the body had a marvelous sensation it had never felt before because of the tension. Perhaps the husband’s jealousy has had an effect on the body, causing the masseuse’s fingers to bring about sexual excitement. Even if you are kneading the same part of the body, the sensation of feeling comfortable can bring about sexual excitement, and this can vary greatly depending on the time, place, and object.

(Ah, strange!) As Jiaxin thought like this.

“So, that’s how massages are done.” Shangqian’s eyes looked straight at Ade and Jiaxin.

Ade took Jiaxin’s legs, bent them into a figure eight shape, and made strong joint movements. While doing something different than usual, and inconsequential movements, Jiaxin just hugged her pillow silently.

Feeling that it was inconvenient to stay here for too long, Shangqian said, “I’ll be going then, please.”

Shankian left the room.

“Bye!”

However, Shanken didn’t just walk out the door right away. As if he was concerned about it, Ade suddenly kneaded his thighs with his hands. Also touching the sensitive parts as usual.

“Ma’am, nice body is very feminine, but the muscles here are rather flabby.” Ade then grabbed the muscles in this area very hard and began to knead them.

“When you do that, the muscles in this area, they create tightness.”

The revealing expression of austerity caused the otherwise tense Jiaxin to loosen up quite a bit while lusting.

Tak took Jiaxin’s lovely foot and pulled it between his thighs to knead it, and her toes seemed to touch the penis. Jiaxin was not at liberty to look, but could imagine that the male symbol, inside her pants, was erect, and its heat was coming through her fingertips.

Then the area of the waist was kneaded again. When kneading from the waist to the caudal medulla, naturally, the heated up core of the flower became engorged with blood, and at the same time, the waist could not help but tremble.

More at ease because her husband was downstairs, Jiaxin began to enjoy the changes in her body as usual. It was a little nerve-wracking, even though it was just the two of them secretly enjoying themselves.

Her husband didn’t even look like he wanted to go to work, and Ade might have noticed, as if he was deliberately trying to make Sang-kim jealous, for Jiaxin’s body, giving sexy stimulation.

“Switch to the side-lying position!”

Then massage the sides of the body. Massage from the back, both sides of the side, then explore the supine position to massage the feet, chest, arms, head, face, and finally the sitting position, so that the backbone bending or shin straightening and other exercises.

While lying on your back.

“I think my breasts are a little tight.” Jiaxin told the masseuse.

“When your period is approaching, of course your breasts will swell up and feel tight, and some people may even feel a sore shoulder.” Ade replied abruptly. After the legs were massaged, a towel was used to cover the breasts, and then starting from the armpits, slower than usual finger movements gradually traveled to the breasts.

“How are you physically?”

“Very smooth.”

“It’s not mid-physical now, is it!”

“About two or three more days.”

He placed his knees on Jiaxin’s thighs and kneaded his breasts in this position. This action was like a naked man and woman flirting in Jiaxin’s mind. A strong naked body, tempered by Aikido, floated in Jiaxin’s mind. Kneading through the pajamas felt painless.

“Massaging the buttons hurts!” Jiaxin, who had her eyes closed, spoke up.

“Then let me help you unbutton your shirt!”

Yoshimasa didn’t answer.

As if reading Jiaxin’s mind, Ade’s fingers plucked at the buttons and opened the breasts.

“Rub it in a little!”

I wanted to answer yes, but my voice got stuck in my throat and I couldn’t say it, so I swallowed it again.

His hand touched the breast and his fingers pinched the nipple as if he was trying to squeeze the air out, gripping it hard. This hand was nothing like Joe Lost’s, as if it was strong like an eagle’s claw. Suddenly his body was trembling, forgetting that he was doing a massage, thinking it was a sexual game.

She knew very well that her husband was still downstairs in his room, and so was Ade, I think!

Usually, Deokee, who was not at all moved by women’s temptations and was able to concentrate on his massage work, was breathing rapidly today in an unusual way. The massage technique can only be utilized when the mind and technique are united, said Deokee, perhaps her heart was confused by the presence of her husband, or perhaps she was intoxicated by the excitement of sex.

Jiaxin’s boldness grew even greater, and she used a position where her knees were bent so that her knees could touch his lower body. Since his lower body was against his knees, it was obvious to know that his lower body, was already swollen.

At this time, the sound of someone coming up the stairs was heard.

“Ah!” Jiaxin suddenly made a noise.

He panicked and removed his hand that was gripping his breast and tried to button up his chest. But his fingers didn’t seem to obey him, so he had to back away in panic and turn to kneading his feet.

It’s not like earlier, when you say hello first and the door opens.

“The paperwork isn’t complete enough.” As if explaining his coming, he then opens the drawer, rummages around in it at random, and mutters to himself.

Seems like we finally found the file.

“Ah! There.” Said the man, standing up and looking at the two of them.

“It’s a good thing we found it, otherwise it would have been a big deal.” With a slight explanation for his behavior, Shanken went downstairs.

“Ughhh! Scared me into a cold sweat.” Ade, who had suddenly lost his majesty and looked like an ordinary masseur, said.

“Ma’am, don’t laugh at me.” So he picked up Jiaxin.

At this time, Shangqian went to work.

“What are you going to do? Don’t do this!” Jiaxin, who was being held, said.

“What a nuisance!” Jiaxin pushed Ade away.

Tak found it surprising.

“Why?” Ade asked, facing Troi Shin, who was scrambling up in a panic, straightening his messed up pajamas and clutching both hands to his chest.

“No kidding, you’re here for a massage.”

Usually when he was doing massages, he was secretly doing these lewd gestures, which she had allowed him to do by treating them as massages.

“I’m so sorry!”

Jiaxin knew that her posture was unnatural, but it didn’t occur to her that Ade was serious about apologizing. Ade also didn’t want to lose the job that supported his family because of a moment of confusion.

“Stop massaging!” With that, Jiaxin stopped the massage.

Ade got up in a hurry and quickly walked to the living room. Why did this suddenly happen? It must have been the fear of doing something unspeakable, a momentary feeling of terror that suppressed the desires of the flesh.

Anyway, with this massage, there was still recovery to be done. Taking the five thousand dollars, Jia Xin walked to the living room.

“Please forget about today.” Jiaxin said to Ade.

“I’m so sorry.”

It was a bit of a delay, but nothing happened, and Jiaxin was relieved.

After Ade left with some anger, Jiaxin no longer had the heart to do anything, feeling some regret for not taking advantage of the once-in-a-lifetime opportunity just now.

After returning to her room, Jiaxin laid down again, her body still retaining the pleasure from the massage. Thinking about what had just happened, so that the blood within her body, once again boiled up, finally inserted her hand into her skirt.

Touching the mound under the slightly bulging panties, along the valley of the stream, his mind feeling a tickle in his lower body as he thought of lewd things, he slipped his hand inside the panties again and went straight to the distress.

Then came the fondling of the breasts, which were still red from the eagle-claw-like caresses they had just received. Jiaxin stroked her breasts with the same force and twisted her body.

“Ah! Come again! Lick and suck again!” In a suppressed tone of voice, to the fantasizing man.

This feeling is much more exciting than when you do masturbation on sleepless nights. The petals, which were soon wet, were trembling, and the body was swaying as if to a beautiful musical melody.

“Awww, go harder, just a little bit harder!” Jiaxin said to the man who had raped her. Ade, whose face was so pale that he smelled a bit like a rogue, pressed down from above and held her tightly.

Then, imagining herself being raped from between her anus on one side, and moving her fingers fiercely against herself, Jiaxin let out a gasp.

“Ah, no! Don’t! Good! Yes!” She fell into a state of full-body commiseration.

Jiaxin does not like Tak, and for Jiaxin, Tak is not meant to be with her. Jiaxin graduated from an aristocratic university and got married on a blind date to a man who held an important position in a police company and was seen as the future heir to the company. Because she was financially well off and healthy, she never had any contact with massage therapists, acupuncturists, etc., the type of Chinese doctors.

However, I don’t know what the reason is, but I am interested in Ade. Mysterious, a bit like a rogue’s expression and godly look, originally did not have a good feeling towards him, but after his body was rubbed by him and after listening to him, unconsciously as if he was hypnotized, a feeling of intimacy arose.

“It’s amazing how people, even their breath shifts when a couple sleeps in the same bed.”

“What do you mean?”

“If one partner’s chi is strong and the other’s is weak, when he sleeps, he will draw on the other’s chi, making him weaker. The qi of good and evil he will be infected like a contagious disease, and without realizing it, the couple will become so much alike in stature that even their thoughts will be the same.” When he is confident in stating this, you can’t help but believe him.

“One thing that shouldn’t have been said originally is that you, as a couple, will have disputes between men and women in the future because your husband’s guardian spirit is in a completely different position than yours.”

I didn’t ask him about it, while he himself said such things, and later on, I found it more and more impossible to ignore. Usually dismissed such things as superstitions and laughed them off, but whenever he came around, I remembered what he said. Listening to him while getting a massage did ring true for a few moments, and it was a little scary.

That’s too much of a shame for Sang-kim. Maybe we should stop the massages.

“Your body doesn’t seem to have any problems anymore!” On that day, Shangqian finished unhappily and went on a business trip.

The next day, Ade came as if he had completely forgotten about the previous week. As usual, after treating him to tea and snacks, Jiaxin went to spread the quilts, change her clothes, and do the preliminaries. However, her mood was not as calm as before, and the more she tried to relax, the more tense she became.

Ade came into the room and couldn’t help but sigh when it was just the two of them alone, waiting until his body was touched with a vibrating sensation.

Without saying a word, Ade placed the towel over the massaged area as he always did, starting with the toes furthest from the heart. As he slowly massaged near the waist, the hot secretions stimulated the mucous membranes of the petals, causing the body to feel tickled. There was a sudden feeling of pressure on the body.

Because of the exertion, Ade was sweating so much, and his breathing, too, sounded rather negatively emotional. When his waist was massaged, his body couldn’t help but tremble even though he wanted to calm down.

He was kneading it with considerable force, so it felt painful.

“It hurts a little.”

“Yes? Then I’ll be a little lighter, so the massage will be comfortable, I was afraid you’d fall asleep.”

“Never mind.”

“Yes?” Ade spoke to Jiaxin in a belittling tone before he relaxed his power to massage.

As she massaged from her thighs to her caudal medulla, Jiaxin was worried that the sweet smell of love juice would be smelled. When side-lying was employed, she was so shy that she curled her body like a shrimp.

“Ma’am, how do you want me to get it like that!” Coldly, as if to stop there.

“Why?”

“Your whole body is too tense in the sinews, you must relax.”

“Why?”

“Because you’re not relaxed.”

“Yes?” Hearing those inconsiderate words, Jiaxin scrambled to adjust her posture.

When Jiaxin was lying down, she was just as excited as she had been before, and she didn’t want to resist. It didn’t matter what would happen, as long as the sexual desire was satisfied. However, Tak was polite this time and didn’t dare to come any closer when he massaged the center part.

Jiaxin was getting anxious. The supine position, with her stomach exposed to the other, was a sign of submission in the animal kingdom. However, Ade was still massaging from the tips of his toes, acting as if he didn’t know anything about it. It would have been fine if he had kneaded the breasts like last time, but he carelessly started from the tips of his toes, to the legs, deliberately skipping the thighs in favor of massaging the arms, and after massaging from the arms to the neck, he moved to the abdomen.

“How are your boobs? Has the tension gone away?” He asked in a vague, generalized way.

“Not yet.” Replied the man with his eyes closed, then lifted his courageous voice.

“Massage me like you used to!”

He said, “What if you make a horrible noise again, like last time?”

“You’re so bad!”

“Yes?”

“Yeah…”

“Okay! I’ll rub it for you.” Ade finally relaxed her guard and began unbuttoning her nightgown. White, rather shiny breasts, faint pink areolas, and nipples of the same color were revealed.

“Get a special massage today!”

“What are you going to do?”

“I want you to lie still and not move around.”

After taking a deep breath, he went to suck on her breasts and, with his tongue, licked her nipples, and when her whole body stiffened, Ade’s hand had slowly slipped into her pajama pants and stroked the long pubic hairy area.

I can’t imagine that his fingers are so soft, since he works as a shiatsu operator, his thumb is bigger than normal, and his other fingers are thick. But now when he touches my fingers, they are as soft as a baby’s.

His index finger stroked the already wet clitoris, then his thumb, thick as a penis, vibrated against the mucous membrane and reached inside.

“Ah!” As if to stretch, Jiaxin put her feet together and twitched her body.

Her eyes blurred and her body felt like it was floating in the air, after a while, Jiaxin didn’t move and let Ade remove her panties. Then Ade moved his mouth to the lower part, buried his face between her thighs and boldly used his tongue to lick her clitoris. Soon, Jiaxin’s body was vibrating and her lower body began to twist from side to side.

“Ah! I’m so sorry, what do you want…”

Saying such things when it came down to it, she reached up and gave his knee a squeeze, hoping he’d hurry up and take off his pants too.

“Ma’am, is that okay?” He De, who was usually full of confidence, suddenly felt uneasy asking back. At this time, it was too difficult to make an answer by asking if it was okay.

In fact, it should be quite clear without asking, however, Ade still timidly said, “Ma’am, I’d rather do it with my hands! Otherwise I’m sorry for your husband.”

At this point, the last thing she wanted to hear about was Mr. She felt bummed out when she spread her legs once again and let him lick and suck on them with his tongue.

Engaging in sex with a man you don’t love can leave a legacy, but regardless of all that, it’s better to accept the behavior and make peace with it!

Spreading her thighs wide, Ade kept licking and licking and using his fingers to stimulate the perineum between the anus and the petals, giving Jiaxin a pleasure she had never experienced before.

“Ah!” She yelped, then said, “Great, great, that’s the place.”

Although the sound was very small, Jiaxin’s body dissolved like wax and became soft. The unhappiness from earlier had already diminished, and coupled with the heat, it was like worms burrowing out of the ground, very restless, and she changed to a lying down position.

In doing so, Ade similarly inserted his fingers from his ass and tongued his anus as Jiaxin slowly raised her white peachy buttocks and changed to a four-feet-on-the-floor position.

“That was great, fantastic!” Justine thought it was horseplay of the highest caliber.

And his tongue kept licking like a cat’s, like a dog’s, the love juices coming out of the petals, and up and down between the streams and valleys up to the caudal medulla. At the same time, his soft fingers stroked all over the depths of the vagina, and the petals that caused the pleasure. The whole body felt like it was crawling with worms, and the pleasure traveled from the lower half of the body all the way to the top of the head.

“Ah! I can’t take it anymore, I can’t, you… you hurry up!” Jiaxin, who was trembling all over her body, demanded his penis to thrust in faster.

“Ma’am, is it okay? Is it really okay?”

Jiaxin didn’t answer and Ade was hesitating. Finally, he inserted three fingers instead of his penis.

“Ah!” Jiaxin let out a warbling, delicate sound, shaking her body and hugging the pillow tightly.

After climaxing with her fingers, Jiaxin, whose body didn’t move at all, hugged the pillow in that position. Because of the lingering effects, her snow-white buttocks were still twitching from time to time.

Ade, who stood resting with a cigarette lit in his hand, had changed from an expression full of uneasiness to a very confident one.

“What do you think, ma’am? This kind of horse-killing tastes good, doesn’t it?” Ade deliberately emphasized that this was a part of the horse killing that was used to maintain the relationship between the masseuse and the patient.

After waking up Jiaxin, found that Tak was touching her butt, she was a little embarrassed to reach out and pick up her pajamas when she heard the sound of the door opening downstairs, in the fuzzy consciousness was feeling strange, actually someone came up the stairs.

“I’m home.” It was the husband’s voice.

He traveled to Osaka on business yesterday and will be back a little later today because he’s entertaining clients for a round of golf.

As Jiaxin climbed up and tried to put on her pajama pants, footsteps were already slowly approaching from the second floor stairs.

Ade scrambled to put out his cigarette and ruthlessly helped Jiaxin into her pajamas. In a state where his left foot was already in while his right foot was still outside his pajama pants, the door was opened.

At that moment, Jiaxin made a strange noise.

“Don’t! Don’t, what do you want?” Jiaxin reflexively pushed De away and screamed as if she was being raped by a colorful demon.

In fact, Ade was now not a sex fiend or a lover or a lover to Jiaxin, but a self-involved a nasty man in a tram.

Flabbergasted, Shangqian watched the two arguing in front of him. Jiaxin’s strong and forceful slap hit Tak’s face.

“Honey, honey, he tried to molest me.”

Like a victim of rape, Jia Drink exposed her snow-white ass and leaned against Shang Qian’s body as she cried.

It’s not a disguise, and I find it strange myself that once you start acting, it’s like you’re standing on a stage and you can’t turn back.

“This man is a sex fiend, he tried to rape me, quickly call the police on one-one-zero.”

“Outrageous.” Ade, his face pale, protested with a trembling voice.

“What! You shameless thing, I don’t want to see you, get out of here.”

“How so, ma’am.”

“Get the hell out of here.”

Ade, whose mouth was still moving, tried to walk past Shanken with no place to go.

“Just a moment. “

“No, I’m going back, for details, ask your wife!” As if angry, waving away Shang Qian’s hand, Ade walked out of the corridor and went down the stairs.

Shankian tried to go after Tak, but came back into the room as he reached the stairway.

“Did he do anything to you?”

“No, it’s just close!”

“Aren’t the pants down?”

“It’s only half off.”

“Did he touch you?”

“No. Luckily you came back, so it’s okay.”

Jiaxin hugged Shangqian’s feet and cried, but inwardly she was glad. Just by Ade’s one-sided behavior, he was able to get joy, and with his neat attire, explaining to her husband about the lack of ejaculation would work.

However, when Shangqian sat down, he suddenly pushed Jiaxin down on the quilt.

“You’ve been raped by that guy, haven’t you?” He was so excited he couldn’t even speak.

“There’s no such thing.”

“So what the hell happened? You can’t lie to me.” Inquiring about Jia Xin who was pushed down, Shang Qian’s pale face was twitching while both eyes were red. It was very fierce as if he wanted to gut Jia Xin to death.

“Really, he almost took off my pants.”

“How can it be so coincidental that this happened as soon as I got back, and how can I trust your word.”

“It’s true, and if you don’t believe me, you can check it out.”

Shangqian stared into Jiaxin’s eyes, and Jiaxin stared back at him without admitting defeat.

“Okay, then I’m going to check.”

Shangqian stood up, while Jiaxin closed her eyes and waited quietly for the inspection in a state where her pajama pants were half off.

Sang-kim took off her panties, leaving her lower half of her body bare, and at that moment, his rapid breathing could be heard, and his face leaned in.

He spread her legs and touched the petals with his fingers. He was puzzled when he touched the part that was dripping with love juice and was soaked.

“It’s so wet.”

Sang-kim spread the labia with his fingers, and his warm, sharp breath touched the petals. Shankian inserted his fingers into the petals, and marvelously, this actually produced pleasure. Withdrawing his finger and sniffing it, he inserted it back into the petal, stirring it back and forth, searching for any remaining waves of sperm.

“Nothing, right!”

“But there are also ways of utilizing tools.”

“What tool? You find it!”

Shangqian carefully searched every corner.

“Nothing, right!”

“You must have gotten it already!”

“I didn’t, I just almost got it.”

“So, can he be sued?”

“Yes!” Jiaxin knew what she said was too insensitive, but couldn’t give in.

Jiaxin’s eyes were closed and the surrounding was as cold and silent as ice. Only the sound of Shang Qian’s breathing remained, clearly audible.

“Do you think it’s really possible to sue him?”

“It can be! It’s just that I’m afraid that by then, our scandal is going to be publicized.”

Shangqian’s breathing became more and more rapid, but didn’t say a word.

“Oh! Don’t you believe me?”

“You’re so unsure of yourself.”

“Jiaxin!”

Jiaxin was suddenly hugged.

“No!” She screamed turning her back to him.

Shangqian impatiently lifted her nightgown, pressed his cheek against the snow-white back, and pressed his lips against it.

Jiaxin, who had been holding back, noticed something in her husband’s pants that was becoming hard. The penis, which had been flaccid for the last month or so, was, at this point, as high and swollen as his anger. Jiaxin found it strange. Shangqian loosened the belt of his pants, what did this mean? While he was feeling puzzled, his furious penis had pressed against the crack of his buttocks.

“It’s getting bigger, it’s getting bigger, I’m going to thrust before it gets smaller.” Shankian yelled.

Jiaxin silently raised her hips in a ready-to-accept position. Shangqian grabbed the plump buttocks and pulled it over while thrusting his firm cock in.

The pleasure from the friction on her mucous membranes was a sensation that Jiaxin had not experienced in months, and her whole body trembled with excitement.

The third story of first love

“It’s only been a short time, and you’ve become more mature and feminine.”

“Oh yeah? On the contrary, you haven’t changed at all.”

“Because I’m still a bachelor.”

“Why don’t you get married?”

“It can’t be helped, I can’t find a date! You help me introduce them!”

“Okay, I’ll keep an eye out for you, it won’t be nothing.”

At a friend’s wedding banquet, Li Qiuling and Chen Junyan were both a little drunk. The two were inside the limousine on their way home, and it was only then that they had a chance to talk alone.

Toshihiko was Qiu Ling’s boyfriend during her college days, and the two of them used to go to the Lover’s Hotel several times to get a room. Now Qiu Ling has married her husband, who is four years older than her, to form a small family.

Compared to her husband, Junyan, who is the same age as herself, is still childish. Now, it has been five years since she graduated from college, and both Qiu Ling and Junyan are twenty-eight year old adults.

“Are you happy?”

“Okay.”

“How many kids?”

“One, just a year old.”

“It’s too slow, is there some flaw in your husband?” Suddenly, Toshihiko said this as if he knew them well.

“Why?” Aki Ling, who wanted to ask him a rhetorical question, instantly closed her mouth because the other party was not unknown. The vivid memories of the past made the blood in her body boil.

“Why?”

“You can’t hide something like that from me, because we met once.”

The words brought back painful memories of Qiu Ling.

When she was with Toshihiko in the past, she had had an abortion because of her pregnancy, and this happened after she decided to marry her current husband.

Qiu Ling and her husband Weimin were married on a blind date, and there are many factors at play as to why she cut herself off from Junyan. First, at the same age, the two would have to work to make ends meet and live in the same area.

Akira was born in Tokyo to her mother. Toshihiko, on the other hand, lives in Osaka and will inherit the company his father runs.

For the sake of her future, Qiu Ling decides to marry one of her mother’s distant relatives, Weimin. After seeking Junyan’s understanding, they parted ways with each other. So it wasn’t a bad breakup that led to the separation; Qiu Ling married Weimin with a sweet memory.

“It’s a bad feeling to break up like this.” She said as the hands were held in her lap.

“Yes.”

In a breathless voice, Autumn Ling finally spoke from her heart. From just now, Autumn Ling had been feeling very uncomfortable, she had a feeling that if the other party insisted, it wouldn’t be so easy to deal with.

The first touch of his hard cock, and the pain and excitement that came with it when it entered the womb, was still as vivid as ever. And he was even sweeter than her husband. Because Toshihiko was Qiu Ling’s first love.

It was really not supposed to meet again, on the one hand in regret, and on the other hand, even the body and mind were trembling at what was about to happen. A few hours ago, never in my wildest dreams could I have imagined that such a thing would happen.

While attending the wedding ceremony of a friend from my college days, I was surprised that Toshihiko would be the one sitting across from me. The bride is a schoolmate who participated in club activities in college, and I didn’t realize that the groom and Toshihiko are also friends. What’s even more incredible is that Toshihiko, who lives in Osaka, will also be at the party.

After the wedding ceremony, to make it easier to ride in the same taxi, Toshihiko drove Qiu Ling home.

“Is your husband home?”

“No, he’s traveling today and won’t be back until five days from now.”

“Stay with me a little longer! Go to the hotel where I’m staying and let’s have another drink.”

Qiu Ling was too embarrassed to refuse his request.

Toshihiko from Osaka had a room pre-booked.

It was getting dark, and looking out from the lobby of the hotel, there was a beautiful night view. The hall was lit with candle lamps, and the two of them, with glasses of wine in their hands, were experiencing a marvelous sadness in each other.

“I didn’t expect to meet again.”

“Yes!”

For the wedding, Qiu Ling wore a light blue, colorful dress. He, on the other hand, wore a suit.

“Come sit in my room!”

“Don’t!”

Although she said no, she couldn’t help but stand up and let him hold her hand.

“It’s better to rest in your room.”

Autumn Ling was just about to do the same. Honestly, she didn’t want to go back to her cold apartment alone, since the baby was sent to her grandmother’s house.

In Shinjuku, on the high floors of the hotel, the windows were all big and the night view was beautiful. I didn’t realize that alcohol could have such an incredible effect on women. Alcohol can freely manipulate one’s body and consciousness.

(Get drunk again! Get drunk again!) When I thought that, my body became like that. While sitting on the bed, Chou-Ling laid down.

“Just relax!”

Toshihiko helped her take off her shoes and hugged her legs again, adjusting her sleeping position.

Dimming the lights, Qiu Ling said after covering her face with her hands, “I want cold water.”

“Uh-huh!” Toshihiko was diligent in pouring cold water before handing it to her.

It is not convenient to ask a husband who is older than you for something like this.

When he lifted his body to get a drink of water, Toshihiko helped hold up Akira’s body, and after a sip or two of water, he lay down on the bed again.

Placing the glass on the table, Toshihiko sat down after coming to the edge of the bed and began to help her undo the bow on her dress.

“What do you want?”

“It’ll be easier for you that way!”

He used to undress her like this before, and then place light kisses against her between her breasts.

“No.”

Akira covered her chest with her hands, because now he was an outsider. But Toshihiko suddenly picked her up, and from the hem of her skirt, forced his hand in.

“No, no!” Qiu Ling hastily bent her body and pressed his hand down.

However, Akira herself knew that it was just pretending, as she was wearing pantyhose on her body, Toshihiko couldn’t touch her pussy directly, but Toshihiko still wanted to penetrate it through the pantyhose.

“Don’t do this, don’t.”

The original hard resistance of Akira, because of Toshihiko’s stubbornness, coupled with his own drunkenness, although his mouth said “no!” But after her pussy was touched, she started to twist her waist.

“I beg you, don’t do this, don’t.”

Though she refused, she mouthed the words and hugged Toshihiko’s head against her cheek, and when he was about to kiss her on the lips, after initially dodging it for a moment, she stopped objecting and sucked harder on the other side instead.

Stroking his hand over the nether all, Toshihiko pulled down her pantyhose and panties. After her skin came into contact with the cold air, Akira stopped resisting, as if she had lost consciousness, her whole body was deflated. After thinking about it, she stopped resisting, and didn’t want to damage the expensive dress.

“Take it off!” Whispered next to his ear.

Autumn Ling thought that it wouldn’t hurt to create another secret now, having had one before. Since Akira had already thought about it, Toshihiko went to the bathroom to take a shower without worrying.

When Qiuling sat alone on the bed, although it is thought of, but alone, will still be thinking nonsense, she knew that the calm days of the future, will be disturbed. In spite of this, it still evokes the old love affair with him.

Before she has children with her husband, who she married on a blind date, she has sex with him only to fulfill her obligations. Sometimes I think of Toshihiko, and glorify him and think of him as someone I miss in my heart. But now it was different again, not daring to go to the bath with Toshihiko.

Toshihiko, who had a towel wrapped around his waist, came out of the bathroom.

“Go wash!”

As if urging their loved ones or wives to take a shower before going to bed.

“I’m going back.” Akira was disgusted by Toshihiko’s too naturalness.

“What? How can you say such cruel words when it’s so late.” Panicked, Toshihiko accidentally slipped the towel around his waist, revealing his male symbol.

“No. ……”

“Don’t say that, I beg you!”

Suddenly, he grabbed Qiu Ling’s shoulders, kissed her neck, and forced her down onto the bed, taking Qiu Ling’s hand to hold his already furiously expanding cock.

With her hard, hot cock in her hand, Qiu Ling once again collapsed into his embrace.

“Don’t you think too much about it, let’s go back to the old us, it won’t happen again in the future.”

As he spoke in Qiu Ling’s ear, his hand reached into the hem of his skirt and touched the depths of his thighs, and at this point, Qiu Ling wanted to open up, and she said, “Alright! In that case, I’ll go take a shower first.”

After looking away, Qiu Ling stood up.

Sitting on the bed, Toshihiko watched as Akira, standing in the room, removed the clothes from her body piece by piece, leaving only her bra and petticoat. As Toshihiko watched, Akira entered the bathroom.

She realized that her originally tame heart had become very greedy. Because of the itch, it aroused her exuberant curiosity even more, and she wanted to use a woman’s eyes to see the difference between the former Toshihiko and the current one. Though she had had sex with him before, that was a long time ago after all, and now it would cause some fresh feelings of shame within her. It also aroused excitement, which could be seen when he touched his breasts.

The nipples were hard, the petals were hot. As she showered, Qiu Ling was cleaning her petals, relishing in the changes in her flesh, different from when she was with her husband. With her husband, there had been no such excitement for a long time.

After coming out of the bathroom, the light in the room was much dimmer than earlier. Akira, who was wearing a bath towel from her breasts to her waistline, walked towards the bedside with a sense of relief. After grabbing the felt, she got into bed and snuggled her body against Toshihiko’s side.

Toshihiko immediately reached down and removed the towel, revealing his smooth skin after a fresh shower, and Akira was cradled in his arms on his chest. Memories from five years ago awakened.

After graduating from college and being separated from each other, because it was hard to bear the pain of missing each other, Toshihiko said, “How about it? Can you come to Osaka?”

He made such a plea. But Qiu Ling, who had never lived in the countryside before, had no confidence at all that she would be asked to spend her entire life in the countryside with a large clan, so she refused Toshihiko. Such a decision is painful, but who taught fate to play tricks on people?

Honestly, at that time, Toshihiko was the one who took the initiative in their lovemaking. Although there had been feelings of excitement. However, during sex acts like this, Akira had never felt the pleasure described in the book. Every time she was touched, hugged, or penetrated, there was no difference in her feelings. Recently, however, Akira had been able to slowly realize what it was like to make love. This was after she had given birth.

Instead of always waiting until the end for the male to finish, as she used to do, she could orgasm with him. In that moment, Akira’s mind would flash a light and her body would stiffen, enjoying the taste of her whole body being paralyzed.

“Oh! Has my figure changed?” Akira asked Toshihiko, who was kneading her breasts, caressing her back, and then feeling her way from her waist to just below her hips.

“Not bad for a mom, you’re much plumper.”

“Darn, I’ve gained a lot of weight lately.”

“But you’re more feminine than ever, with much larger breasts and thicker nipples.”

“Because that’s what makes babies suck.”

“Only babies suck?”

“Nasty!”

“Don’t forget, I was the first to suck on your nipples.”

“Yes, you have priority.”

“That’s right.” After lifting his body, Toshihiko went to work sucking on the breasts.

“Ah, there’s milk.”

“Sure.”

“It’s delicious.” Toshihiko, who was sucking on a nipple, pouted in a half-joking tone. Then the hand started again from the lower part of the body and went all the way to the lower body. At this point, the petals that secreted love juice were wet and moist, very sensitive to the stimulation of the fingers.

“Ah!” It was natural to exhale.

“It’s gotten slightly bigger here too…”

“Of course, because I’ve had children.”

“Maybe it’s because I’ve never been married, so I don’t understand, but I find it so strange.” He said as he moved his mouth away from his breasts and, at the same time, lifted the felt and gazed at Akira’s naked body in the dim light before he ran his tongue down to his lower abdomen.

He used his tongue with no different skill than before. Slowly, they were adopting positions that were head to toe and foot to head now.

Qiu Ling gently wrapped her hands around the penis standing in front of her eyes, while slowly stroking around the perimeter of the scrotum, and afterward, pressed it against her cheek. The skin at the front of the glans was as soft and comfortable to the touch as a baby’s lips.

Akira started kissing the shaft, then ran his tongue from the hard fleshy part to the concave line, and finally took the whole shaft in his mouth. Toshihiko, on the other hand, used his tongue to find the clitoris in Akira’s petals and sucked it slowly and very rhythmically.

New stimuli spread throughout her body, and her mind and body began to be paralyzed, all of her spirit betting on her lust. It was only then that Qiu Ling realized that the orgasm she had reached between her and her husband, and the sweet sensation that came out of it, was not exclusive to the two of her and her husband.

Toshihiko was also using his tongue and fingers, but the subtlety of it was as if it was more than enough, and Akira’s body was only now beginning to receive fresher stimulation.

Unconsciously, she made intermittent “ah…ah…ah…” sounds, and in her embarrassment, she felt a new wave of excitement. Slowly, Qiu Ling reverted back to her old self, wanting to lick all over her former boyfriend’s body with her tongue. So, Autumn Ling raised her body.

“Let’s do more tricks!” They kissed each other face to face.

“Autumn Ling, you’ve changed and become more knowledgeable than ever about how to get joy.”

“Yes? Yes?” Akira replied. And Toshihiko was just silent, sucking on Akira’s breast again, his other hand going to the other breast, and now, he took the supine position again.

Autumn Ling knew what he was going to do, and she adjusted her position to take his cock in her mouth, making better caresses than she had earlier.

“Have I changed?”

“Nothing has changed, just the penis has gotten a little thicker.”

“That’s not what I meant, I meant the sexual act.”

“Same as before.”

“Am I clumsy?”

“It won’t.”

“I see you’ve changed a lot.”

“Yeah? “

“Becoming active.”

“Nasty.”

“I think usually women become faster.”

“Why?”

“That wasn’t the way the two of us were supposed to make love, presumably your husband taught you that?”

For a moment, Qiu Ling felt as if her chest had been stabbed by a sharp blade, but she managed to suppress the pain.

“How would a man feel at this time?”

“It’s going to be a little lonely.”

“But in my memory, you were terrific, and your image will not be erased.”

“Maybe so, but the reality is that you’re a married man.”

However, Autumn Ling disagrees and feels that there are basically some differences between men and women.

“What do you mean?”

“It’s going smoother than it ever has before, just like what we’re doing now is no different.”

“This?”

Qiu Ling had Toshihiko’s cock in her mouth, imagining it entering the core of her flower, slowly licking and devouring it up and down with her tongue and giving it a gentle nip with her teeth.

“You used to be always on tenterhooks and the feeling that your teeth would hurt when you touched them, do you remember that?”

Toshihiko couldn’t tell if that was a compliment or a detriment.

“Not only that, but be bolder when it counts.”

“Because, after a woman has had a baby, she doesn’t move and fuss.”

“I do?” Toshihiko replied slightly self-deprecatingly.

Hearing him say that cheered up Autumn Ling, although it made her feel a little disappointed. At the same time, it also stirred up Qiu Ling’s desire to use the various skills she knew to make her former boyfriend even more joyful. He, who used to be of equal status, was now like a little brother.

Akira gently stroked his scrotum and then tickled the soles of his feet, making all sorts of secret techniques public. Seeing the muscles in Toshihiko’s body pulsing and hearing him moan made Akira very happy. The powers that were previously unimaginable were now available. This power would cause a man to change, and it also caused an excitement that Akira had never felt before.

“Comfortable?”

“Hmm! Great, it’ll be paralyzing.”

“Then you paralyze me too!”

Autumn Ling once again gets on top of Toshihiko and puts her ass on Toshihiko’s face in a sixty-nine position. Toshihiko opened his mouth and stuck his tongue out to lick the petals with pubic hair growing around them before thrusting his tongue deep into them and pulling it out again.

In the same way, Akira took Toshihiko’s cock, deeper and shallower at times, and played with it in her mouth. But, doing so, Akira always felt that something was still missing.

What exactly was missing, Qiu Ling didn’t know, although she was doing the same thing, yet there was still a difference from what her husband was doing, as his movements were more childish. If it was her husband doing it, he would suck more boldly, or penetrate with his fingers, to the point where he would suck on her anus, whereas Toshihiko’s movements, however, were always trembling.

Could there be a gap in proficiency between a married person and a single person? Therefore, Autumn Ling didn’t dare to hope for too much. Sure enough, without much, Toshihiko Kuu raised his body and asked to cum, so he lay down on top of Qiu Ling’s body.

“Do you want to penetrate yet?”

“Yes.”

With no other choice, Qiu Ling had to agree.

But in less than thirty seconds he ……

“I’m going to leak, I’m going to leak!” Toshihiko made an urgent sound.

“Wait, don’t shoot yet.”

Qiu Ling’s orgasm was only halfway there, but he held on like a child, not letting Qiu Ling move her body out of the way.

“Ah… ah…” he gasped raggedly, “No, no,” but the hot liquid had squirted out.

Qiu Ling at this time, still lying underneath Junyan, bearing his soft and bulky body, the whole person felt very empty, as if something was missing.

“I’m sorry!”

“Well!” After five years of separation, there was nothing that could be done about his behavior, even though she felt dissatisfied. If she could get happier than her husband in him, she would definitely cling to him later, and at the moment, Qiu Ling slowly woke up from a confusing dream.

Exhausted, Toshihiko fell asleep. Looking at his sleeping face, Qiu Ling’s face felt his nostrils, he was really like a child. Is there such a big gap between a married woman and a single man? If that time, the object of marriage is him, do not know what kind of life is now living, of course, will not have the current husband and children.

A slight gap in the choices a person makes can change their life. At the same time, she had to change herself a lot. The skin that was pressed against each other, slowly became hot and sweaty. At this moment, what was stored in Qiu Ling’s uterus was still stirring. Stimulating more of Qiu Ling’s desire, she watched Junyan’s sleeping face become more and more peaceful, the more she felt cute and hateful.

She reached down and tested his cock, it was still limp and wet and sticky from being stained with her love juices. Qiu Ling’s lust was aroused again, holding Toshihiko’s penis and stroking it around. Toshihiko, who had his eyes closed, opened them.

“What do you want to do?”

“I can’t help it anymore.”

“It’s a last resort.”

“Uh-huh! Good.”

“I’ll try again.”

After hearing this, Autumn Ling was quite relieved, so she climbed up and lifted the felt. As if it were a young bird, hiding in its nest, afraid to stick its head out of the penis, Qiu Ling grabbed it with her fingers and held it to her face. She smelled a fishy odor. Qiu Ling to this kind of man and woman mixed together this kind of physical flavor, feel particularly stimulating, so it in the mouth. After sucking on it with her tongue, the penis was once again hard again before she stroked it with her hand.

Qiu Ling was afraid that it wasn’t hard enough and would probably go soft again, so she hurriedly straddled Junyan. Letting her penis plunge into the depths of the petals, she slowly moved her waist up and down, and was only relieved when she saw that it was completely hard.

Forgetting her shyness, Qiu Ling took one of Toshihiko’s hands and caressed her breasts, then, with the other, touched her clitoris. She closed her eyes, enjoying both stimulations, and, from time to time, moved her waist up and down. The enthusiastic movements of the cock, deeply inserted in the mucous membranes, added much pleasure to the rush of orgasm she had just had.

It was true that the single Toshihiko hadn’t made much progress compared to her husband, and because of that, Akira was rather relieved, and as if she was asserting herself, she was writhing her waist fiercely.

At this moment, Toshihiko’s expression changed, he clenched his teeth, raised his upper body, his body bucked back, his whole body started to vibrate as if he was convulsing, seeing this situation, Qiu Ling became even more excited. Autumn Ling increasingly accelerated the twisting of her waist, rubbing against the mucous membrane.

“I’m almost out!” She gasped.

Qiu Ling felt the forces inside her body, like lightning going straight from the core of her flower to the top of her head like pleasure. Akira grabbed his arm and began to move faster. Toshihiko’s hands kneading his breasts and clitoris also increased in force.

“Out!”

“I’m coming out.” Suddenly, Qiu Ling’s body felt like it was wrapped in fire.

“You haven’t changed a bit.”

“Qiu Ling, you’ve changed quite a bit.”

“How?”

“You’re married now, so it’s not one person, it’s two.”

As the two hugged each other, Autumn Ling began pillow talk.

“What does that mean?”

“I’ll always think of you sir.”

“Why? You haven’t seen my husband!”

“I don’t recognize it, but it’s not strange at all because ……” Toshihiko stopped mid-sentence.

“Why don’t you talk about it?”

“It’s really hard to tell.”

“It’s okay, go ahead!”

“Because… for a boy, the same experience, and then doing the same thing through Akira’s body, for example, touching the breasts, touching here, inserting the penis into the mucous membranes, touching the same place, experiencing the same sensation, and thinking about it, there will be a very special feeling of intimacy.”

“What a strange thought.”

“That’s true, it always seemed like he wasn’t an outsider.”

“Ah! Isn’t it as dear as a brother?”

“Well ……,” Toshihiko smiled ambiguously.

That may be true, but from Autumn Ling’s standpoint, it’s not. Her husband had dated many girls before they got married, so he knew quite a few tricks to make women happy, and while he could get pleasure, he always felt a little dirty.

On the contrary, Toshihiko, who was nothing like before, Akira looked at him in a different light. For both of them, the first act that came out of the relationship between virginity and virginity. Looking at Toshihiko, who hadn’t made much progress since that time, it seemed as if he had only known her as a woman until now.

“I’ll see you later when we have the chance!”

“Uh-huh!” Toshihiko nodded.

“Are you planning to get married?”

“I was supposed to get married.”

“But you can’t just get married!”

“Why?”

“Because you’re my first lover, and I wouldn’t forgive you for marrying a random bad woman because, well, it would be as if I was tainted too.”

“You’re thinking too selfishly.”

“Yes, maybe I’m being selfish, but, I really am.”

“But, Autumn Ling, don’t you feel anything now that you’ve had sex with me?”

“I’d be lying if I said it didn’t go well, after all, you and I had a fling, that’s understandable.”

“But it would be bad if your husband knew about it.”

“Of course, although he has a lot of experience with women, he is easily jealous. However, I am fond of you, and you are like a man exclusively for me.”

“Qiu Ling, you’re too extravagant and greedy.”

“My husband used to say that men wanted to marry virgins, and he was displeased that I was not a virgin. But virgins are no good to men, and yet it seems as if it were their loss not to have married a virgin, and the reverse is true of women!”

“So, doesn’t my position equate to being a virgin?”

“Yes, I think we’ll just come and go in secret for now!”

But Toshihiko didn’t answer.

Whenever Toshihiko came to Tokyo on business, Akira would meet with him and teach him all the various techniques she had learned intently. Just like a big sister, she experienced the joy of a woman’s superior position. Perhaps being single, Toshihiko was willing to take such a position.

That day, Akira invites Toshihiko to the house, and after dinner, she goes to bed with the baby and asks Toshihiko to join her.

“What if he gets up?”

“He’s not asleep, he’s still breastfeeding!”

“Not quite!”

“It doesn’t matter, he’s still a kid learning how to crawl, he doesn’t really know who his father is.”

“Yeah? What if he recognizes it?”

“Could it be that you remember that time when he was so young?”

“It’s…like I remember, and like I don’t, but I can’t say I don’t remember anything at all.”

“You’re too pessimistic, no one will want to marry you if you’re like this.” Akira took Toshihiko’s hand, who was still hesitating, and pulled it into the quilt.

Autumn Ling’s husband is an employee of a company that sometimes sends him overseas for service, and sometimes he does long-term business trips. Recently, he went to Los Angeles for a month-long business trip, and frankly, whenever that happens, Autumn Ling is not able to tolerate it for a long period of time.

After almost two weeks, she can’t stand it any longer, and after that time, she has to find ways to numb herself. Thus she needs to masturbate and sometimes she uses adult toys that her husband buys her from abroad.

At first she found it intriguing, however toys are toys after all, and sometimes it was driving her crazy because of her sexual urges. Tonight, she was in exactly that state.

“It doesn’t matter, it doesn’t matter ……,” Akira said as she asked Toshihiko to lie on her back.

“I want milk.”

“Later, I’ll feed the baby first and you can pet me behind my back.” Autumn Ling demanded.

Honestly, Qiu Ling enjoyed feeding her baby milk, because, it could bring the mother a kind of pleasure, creating a sense of spiritual and physical fulfillment.

In such a state, if her body was touched or engaged in sexual intercourse, Qiu Ling would surely die of ecstasy. However, such things could only be done by her husband, not by outsiders. But for Toshiko, it was a different story.

Toshihiko stroked her back, while at the same time, reaching between her legs with both hands from behind, he spread the petals and inserted his fingers inside her clitoris. The mucous membrane was already wet, and he inserted his finger into it, pressing his other finger against the clitoris.

“Ah!” Qiu Ling let out an excited sound while she pressed her cheek against the baby’s breastfeeding face.

Licking the hollows of her back, occasionally pressing his fingers near her caudal medulla and sometimes caressing her ass, Toshihiko desperately stroked her flesh all over.

“Bravo, bravo.” Qiu Ling screamed excitedly, and was making constant raspy noises out of her mouth.

“Is it really that good? I envy you.” Toshihiko’s movements became more and more enthusiastic. He climbed up and spoke to Akira who was holding the baby.

“Don’t always use the same position, how about from behind today?”

“Yeah! You do it!” Qiu Ling had the baby lie down while she herself leaned over to breastfeed and raised her hips, the first time she would use this position.

Toshihiko thrust his cock into the crack in the middle of his peachy ass. Chou-Ling hugged her baby tightly in her arms, and at the same time, she kept swaying her ass from side to side, shouting “Great!”. She cried out, “That’s great!

“Good, great, so tight.” Toshihiko sped up his pumping.

“No, you can’t come out yet.” Qiu Ling said in a delayed voice, at the same time, asking him to change to another position.

“Switch to the riding straddle position!”

“Ride the straddle bit? Can you?”

“I’ve never done it before, I just want to try and see how it tastes when the two of us do it together.” Akira blushed and crawled up facing Toshihiko, holding the baby she was breastfeeding.

“It’s a secret between the two of us oh!” Toshihiko was very high with laying on his back on the quilt.

“Wouldn’t it be too heavy to carry the baby.”

“No, no, don’t you delay.” Toshihiko became more energized.

Naked Qiu Ling, sitting on Junyan’s body, holding the baby in her hands, and slowly lowered her waist, at this time, Junyan, tightly embracing her hips, at the same time, slowly inserted his penis into the core of the flower. After several failed attempts, the powerful penis was able to penetrate all the way into the nectar, and Qiu Ling looked at Toshihiko with more confidence.

With a little shyness, Akira let the baby continue to nurse and gave Toshihiko another look. Toshihiko, on the other hand, reached out and stroked the other swollen, taut breast. Stimulated by this, the dark brown nipple overflowed with white milk.

Qiu Ling gently bobbed her waist up and down and twisted, feeling slightly shy and excited about this first experience. When Toshihiko’s fingers rubbed her clit, her shyness actually disappeared and she focused all her energy on the pleasure.

Qiu Ling, who was hugging the baby tightly, suddenly felt a rush that rushed up from her lower body. Like boiling water, the bubbles of pleasure spurted up from her lower body. When it swelled up like a balloon, it was as if it was floating in the air together with the baby.

Suddenly, Qiu Ling seemed to see a portrait of the Virgin Mary, baby in hand, floating among the white clouds, her whole body blooming with light.

“Ah! Great, great.” An extremely excited sound came out of his mouth.

“Ahh! I’m going to leak.” Toshihiko yelled.

Holding the baby, Qiu Ling’s face showed a beautiful expression of prayer to God.

“Ah! Excellent.” Together they flew off to the secret world.

This was the last time Akira and Toshihiko would meet.

“Whenever the secret between you and me is recalled, the baby’s figure always comes into view, and his gaze looks as if your husband were glaring at me.”

Akira received such a letter from Toshihiko.

Episode 4: Jealous Love

Jealousy can boost sexual desire. Zong Ming was like an ant on a hot pan, anxiously lying on the bed, waiting for his wife.

Twelve o’clock had passed. Although he had called back to say he had a social engagement and would be back late, he didn’t believe it.

His wife, Yami, had returned. However, she did not immediately walk into the bedroom, lying on the bed pretending to be asleep Zong Ming, focusing all the spirit, perked up his ears, listening to the movement of the next room.

Being drunk, the footsteps sounded a little disorganized. She turned on the faucet in the runner and poured a glass of water to drink. Then, took off her clothes and hung them in the closet in the living room. Probably ready to take a bath! There was still a lot of water left in the bathtub that Soumyou had used earlier to take a bath.

Suddenly there was no sound, but it took a few moments to realize that she had just been in the shower, brushing her teeth, going to the bathroom, and then coming back. Then, for ten long minutes, there was no telling what Yami was doing. Suddenly, the door to the bedroom was opened and Yami walked in.

When he opened his eyes slightly to peek at her, he saw that Yami was wearing a pair of panties. She then took her pajamas out of the bedroom closet, put them on, and then closed the closet door behind her. She lay down next to her husband, Soumyou, and mysteriously peered at his sleeping form.

The beds are double and have been used since the newlyweds.

Married for six years, no children yet. Both of them work, Yami serves in an advertising agency while Zongming works as a civil servant in the city office. His wife Yami’s working hours are very irregular, while Zongming commutes to work on time. As a result, household chores become a burden for Soumyou.

Recently, sex with Yami had been reduced to once every ten days, and sometimes, not even once. Zong Ming was thirty-three years old, and Yami was only a year younger than him, and this frequency of sex was an unbearable thing for Zong Yu.

When a man is not satisfied, he will always start to be suspicious. Recently, Yami’s behavior was suspicious, but he felt pain in his heart as he was not in a position to explain it. Of course, Soumyou hoped that it was his unfounded worry.

With her back to him, Yami fell asleep, lying just out of reach. But between the two, there seemed to be a high wall between them.

Recently, his wife had often come home drunk, and it had been some time since we had eaten dinner together; not only that, but something even more suspicious.

Two days ago, in the basket in the bath room, there was her changed panties, that was ready to be washed, that’s why it was in the basket, so Soumyou picked it up and wanted to put it in the wash. However, there was something sticky and pasty in the pink panties’ gusset area, and Soumyou felt a little strange, so he took it in his hand and smelled it. He smelled a cornflower-like, pungent odor.

The sex act between his wife and Zong Ming happened a week ago, and Zong Ming felt a little dizzy. On the contrary, she had come back so late tonight. But, no matter what, this suspicion must be cleared up. However, his heart was a little scared, and he couldn’t find a proper opportunity to do so, even though she was lying right next to him.

While in a dilemma, Yami, who had her back turned this way, “Hmmm!” She sighed. As if she was annoyed, she bent her back and twisted her waist, and her whole body felt like it was heating up. Soumyou, who couldn’t figure out if this was fantasy or reality, suddenly felt nervous.

Holding his breath and quietly listening to his wife’s breathing, Zong Ming couldn’t look or dare to roll over. Only faintly could he hear the agonized sighs. Fantasies evolved into marvelous forms, wandering as if she were masturbating.

As if hearing the sound that soothed the petals, there was something like a gas spreading out in Soumyou’s mind, while the petals sweetly wriggled in the gas. At the same time, Soumyou’s elevated feelings reacted into the form of hypersexuality.

There is no way that what Soumyou imagined would have happened if he hadn’t relied on self-compassion, perhaps because he hadn’t been adequately satisfied, and so, as soon as he remembered it, he was getting excited again …….

Soumyou, who couldn’t stand it, rolled over and said in a voice filled with sleep, “Ah! You’re back.” The urgent voice, suddenly stopped.

“I’m sorry I’m late again, customers are like that, they always like to finish this drink and move on to another.” Yami explained.

“Never mind.” With that, the body turned toward his wife and reached over.

“I’m drunk and have a slight headache.” A light tap on the head.

“Yeah? That’s not good, if your shoulders are sore, I’ll massage them for you.” Soumyou suddenly said calmly.

“No, you’re tired!”

Zong Ming then hugged his wife tightly from behind, his lower body just touching her plump ass. On the contrary, Zong Ming’s penis was swelling, and he was eager to take care of his sexual needs first.

“I’m sorry, my head hurts, and if I give in to your demands, my head will surely split open.”

Soumyou was angry, but held his tongue.

“No, forget it then, let me massage your back!” He climbed up and touched Yami’s shoulders who was facing outward, the most important thing right now was to be able to touch his wife’s warm skin so that he could feel at ease.

Thin neck, rounded shoulders.

“This will make you feel relaxed.” He massaged the head gently.

He knew that as soon as his fingers were hard enough, the woman would likely be dead in no time.

“Not there, the back.” As if sensing what was on Soumyou’s mind, Yami moved her hand on her neck to her back.

However, Soumyou deliberately pressed and fingered the back of the head. Her head was as small as a child’s, and if she was squeezed as if she were a small bird, everything would be resolved in this instant. Thinking of this, Zong Ming hurriedly moved his hand to his wife’s back, gently massaging her through her pajamas and pressing hard with his thumbs.

Yami’s skin was white and smooth. With the dim light, Soumyou looked at his wife’s body to see if there were any traces of kisses. There was no sign of a kiss on her neck, but there were red marks on her somewhat transparent and snow-white earlobes, which had probably been sucked or bitten by a man’s lips!

The hand pressing on her back naturally went down below her waist, though it was facing outward, perhaps feeling comfortable, so Yami stayed silent.

Fingers pressed against the warm waist, Soumyou’s heart was beating fast, to the point of feeling something as painful as a twitch. Other men didn’t know how to caress this part of their wives, and the thought of it raised an urge to attack. From the indented waist to the plump buttocks, it was as flexible as a freshly made rice cake.

He pressed hard on the dip in his lower back and said, “On your knees.” And let his wife get down on her stomach.

The body was visible through a layer of pink tulle pajamas.

Yami said in a manly tone, “How can this be ……”

Soumyou moved his fingers from the indentation of his waist to his tail medulla while, at the same time, feeling his buttocks with the palm of his hand. If she had done something unspeakable tonight, in the lower part of her body, there must still be a man’s hot semen.

Yami doesn’t like to use condoms, but she often uses birth control pills, so if she does something unspeakable, she still has to use birth control pills, in which case the man’s semen must still be in her vagina.

If you want to get rid of it, I’m afraid it’s impossible to do so. After the sexual act, there is no bath, let it stay in the body that is back, this a woman’s psychology is not difficult to understand, men are no exception, if it is in love, of course, will have this mood.

So, who is this man? There are a few men who are suspicious. A boyfriend from high school, I learned that he had also come to Tokyo when we had a reunion, and I’ve been in regular contact by phone ever since. Another one is a client who is the head of the advertising department. There were two or three other suspicious men, but Soumyou didn’t know the details.

The only one he knew was a boyfriend from her high school days, named Haruki. He had come to the house once, when he had only talked to him for five minutes, and Soumyou had left his wife and the man behind and gone out to play golf himself.

Shortly after their wedding, during pillow talk, Soumyou once heard Yami say something like this.

“I stopped being a virgin in my high school years, and turned down only three exchanges in order to take the JEE, but he’s still the one I miss the most.”

“What’s he like?”

“He was kind, a little timid, but smart, and that’s the perfect person for me to offer my virginity to. Memories are good, but you have to choose the right person.”

“So you’re happy.”

“Maybe!”

Although he couldn’t offer a rebuttal, from now on, Soumyou would be jealous of this man for the rest of his life. Of course, he also saw this jealousy as a stimulant for love, as he didn’t have the grace to tolerate this matter so much.

“Ever feel better.”

“Yes, much better.”

“You’ll feel better.”

Massaging from the pajamas was irritating, so one hand was inserted into the chest while the other went in through the hem to massage the feet. Massaging from the belly of the leg to the thigh, up and down, all the while watching his wife’s reaction. Instead, she stayed sprawled out on her back, hugging a pillow.

If he is still rejected by Yami under such circumstances, I’m afraid he won’t even be qualified to be a husband.

As if this was the moment to decide the fate, Soumyou, who was doing the massage, had a serious attitude. Kneading, pinching, and caressing her erogenous zones, his hand inserted into his inner thigh, slowly forcing his way into his lower body, it would be really scary if he did it too revealingly and got rejected.

Soumyou’s hand once again moved away from the core of the flower and kneaded the plump ass as if it were a sticky cake, then said, “Tantalize the supine position.” Turning her body a hundred and eighty degrees. Yami was cooperative, changing her position with her eyes closed.

“It’s been much easier.” She mouthed words of thanks.

The buttons on Yami’s chest were unbuttoned, and her bowl-shaped breasts were white and luscious, with nipples that stood up like weeds. Pretending to knead her breasts for her, Soumyou inserted his hands into his pajamas and stroked them from his armpits to his breasts.

Yami didn’t show any refusal, but of course, fondling breasts was sexually arousing. At the same time, it was also a precursor to allowing sexual behavior, and in that way, Soumyou was much more at ease. However, at first, he didn’t dare to tease the nipples directly, he massaged them as if he wanted to get rid of the hard lumps on his breasts, stroking both breasts at the same time.

Then, one hand went to the thin waist, and after touching the abdomen, it went to touch the nipples. A moment of kneading, a moment of scratching the nipples, the hand went from near the navel to between the thighs, and at this point, Yami closed her eyes as if she was quietly enjoying the pleasure.

Zong Ming gently stroked the pubic hair, and then put his fingers into the valley. It was a bit wet, Yamei’s pubic area was deeper than the average person’s valley, thick pubic hair surrounded the petals, not only that, but the labia of the flower core was thin and small, but it was strong and elastic, and the inside was smooth and accommodating. Therefore, even after doing it twice in a row, it would not be deformed and felt very good.

When he stroked her clitoris, Yami let out a moan while her legs wrapped around it, merging the valley of the stream. Soumyou didn’t give up stroking around it, trying to find evidence that she had done something unspeakable.

His finger slipped into the crack, wrapped in the stretchy mucous membrane, and plunged into the core of the flower. Although his finger touched the nectar, it didn’t feel any more than usual. He was relieved, but followed by a feeling of disappointment.

Soumyou thought he was being too paranoid. So, when he saw his wife’s naked body under the pink transparent nightgown, he couldn’t hold back his sexual urges any longer. Soumyou wanted to take her nightgown off and kiss her all over.

“You’re not taking it off?” Soumyou stripped off his underwear and pajamas first.

“I’m so tired, just thrust faster!” She said mechanically.

“Yes?”

With her eyes half asleep and closed, Soumyou didn’t dare to ask for anything more, only wanting to fulfill his desire quickly. He rolled up the hem of the nightgown on his pale thighs so that the lower half of his body was exposed. Plump ass, thick and shiny pubic hair that grew like whiskers between his thighs. Only this part contrasted strongly with the lovely Yami’s expression, and the curved body.

In fact, this pubic hair, like the hairline on the forehead, surrounded the perimeter of the flower’s office, and was going to get in the way of the tongue’s ability to lick and devour the petals. Soumyou spread her legs and plopped his erect penis, aimed at the pubic area. Yami reached out and took hold of the penis, guiding it in.

Soumyou lifted the pajamas over his breasts, and with his hands under his armpits, he forcefully lifted her up so that their breasts were close together. However, Yami’s body stayed relaxed and didn’t wrap her arms back around him, and even though it was only a one-sided twisting of her waist, Soumyou was already feeling satisfied.

While he was making back-and-forth motions repeatedly, he suddenly felt foam rising inside the core of the flower. It was like the foam created when beating an egg, so he felt a little uneasy inside and pulled out in a panic.

“What’s wrong?” Asked his wife, who was lying down.

“Oh! Nothing.”

At that moment, Soumyou smelled a smell like chestnut blossoms and thus felt uneasy. The smell wasn’t Soumyou’s own, it was obviously someone else’s, someone else’s semen that was still lingering at the core of the flower. It was raked out because Soumyou’s penis made it foam. Soumyou sighed woodenly and looked at the suspicious petal.

“Darn it, hurry up!” Yami said lazily.

Soumyou’s cock quickly shriveled. He inserted two fingers instead, trying to ascertain the truth. Unlike earlier, the entire interior was now loose and wet with foaming mucus. Soumyou pulled out his fingers and brought them to his nose, he smelled a chestnut blossom odor, and Soumyou realized that the blood in his body was cold.

A wave of anger grew in Soumyou’s heart, hatred causing jealousy. His wife, however, was sleeping with her eyes closed as if nothing had happened. Soumyou, who had almost lost his cool, quickly regained his senses. If he hadn’t found any concrete evidence, she would have retorted strongly, even to the point of causing a desperate reaction, turning her back on Soumyou and ignoring him. Zong Ming would then be unable to sleep because of this, and have a bitter and long night.

Definitely can’t do something stupid like that tonight. It was sad, but there was a chance that the things that had been prepared beforehand would come in handy. Soumyou reached under the bed. There was a rope under the bed, Soumyou picked it up and pressed it to the neck of Yami’s feet, trying to tie up her legs.

“What do you want?” Yami opened his eyes with a surprised expression. Soumyou didn’t say a word, and quickly tied his feet.

“What are you doing? It hurts!”

Next, Soumyou bent her hands to her back and tied them.

“What do you want? Don’t bully me like that, I’m so tired I want to sleep.” She said unhappily and protested by not wanting to participate in this game.

“I’m going to give you good dreams.” Soumyou said, tying the rope that bound his arms and legs behind his back again, making his body into an arch.

“I’m not messing around with you, tonight, I must make an end.” Zong Ming said, lighting a cigarette that was placed next to his pillow.

“What are you going to do to end it?” As if she had realized Soumyou’s intentions, Yami’s expression became sinister.

“You’re hiding secrets from me.”

“Secret?”

“Don’t play dumb, I’m asking you if there’s a man out there.”

“What do you mean, even though I date a lot of men, it’s by necessity because it’s a job requirement.”

“I’m not referring to that kind of man, I’m referring to the man who is dating here.” Soumyou purposely brought the fire of his cigarette closer to the petals, and he expected her to make a menacing sound, but the sound was actually sharp.

“Are you kidding me!”

“Who says it’s a joke, I have proof.”

“What evidence?”

“Haven’t you realized it yourself? Take a whiff of this smell.” Soumyou stuck his finger to the tip of Yami’s nose and asked her to smell it.

“What is it?”

“You don’t know?”

It was when she sniffed Soumyou’s fingers that Yami started to get scared.

“Tonight will never be like the old days, what is this? It’s the smell of men.”

Yami’s originally rosy cheeks suddenly turned pale at this moment. Yami felt uneasy as if she would be strangled to death. But the more scared she was, the more likely Soumyou’s suspicions would become factual. He wished very much that Yami would raise a loud rebuttal.

“It’s the smell of semen, you should be able to smell it. I haven’t ejaculated yet, but, in your pussy, there is already semen, and maybe you’ll say that’s what I left behind from before, but, just so you know, you and I haven’t had intercourse in ten days.”

The matter has come to this point, Zong Ming can only make up his mind, to his wife to ask for punishment. Now no longer care about love, politeness and consideration, Zong Ming flicked the ashes of his cigarette down on his wife’s white belly.

“What do you want! Do you want to kill someone?” Yami screamed at the top of his lungs, his expression fierce.

“No matter what, you must give an account today of who it was that ejaculated inside you. What was his name? Is he a client of yours? Or was it your former lover, your first love from high school, who wasn’t also in Tokyo? I know you guys are often in a rendezvous.”

“Don’t you dare guess.”

“A wild guess! That’s ridiculous, I’m not blind.”

With an angry face, Soumyou once again brought the cigarette close to her lower body, causing the ashes to fall on the pubic hair. The ashes, which still had embers, burned the pubic hair and gave off a burning odor.

“I’m a man too, so as long as you tell me honestly, everything is negotiable. It’s fine if you want a divorce, but, don’t hide anything unspeakable from me.”

Yami didn’t answer.

“Think about it!” He opened Yami’s petals and let them hold the cigarette.

“You’re going to get burned if you don’t talk.”

“Would you be willing to negotiate if I said so?”

“Ah! That’s for sure.”

“That’s the one.”

“Is it that guy from high school?”

Yami nodded and and exclaimed, “Hurry up and take it off!” She was concerned about the cigarette clipped to her labia.

“You went out with him tonight didn’t you?”

She nodded again. There was adultery going on between Yami and Haruki, remembering the sight of them naked, licking and devouring each other’s bottoms, passionately kissing each other, and the thing stuck between their legs, stimulating the mucous membranes, making the petals on the verge of splitting open, and the cock twitching.

Although he was filled with anger at the moment, Zong Ming held back and said calmly, “So you guys are still in love with each other, so there’s nothing more to say. Me too, when I think of my first girlfriend, to this day, my body still throbs.”

Unfortunately, Soumyou simply didn’t have a woman who could make him nostalgic, but, in an effort to find out the dreaded evidence, he asked again, “So, you want to be with him?”

“I don’t know.”

“Why?”

“I like you, too! Because we’re married.”

At the moment his anger calmed a little, but never agree with her here.

“So, you want to see who gives you more pleasure between the two, do you?”

“It’s not that, you forgive me …… I’ll never see him again.”

“But he’s in Tokyo, and even though you mean it, he doesn’t, so is he married or not?”

“No, he’s still single.”

“He’s so shameless to take possession of my wife, if he has a wife, it’s okay to come and swap wives with each other.” Soumyou said jokingly, Yami didn’t reply.

Though she didn’t answer, Yami must have been troubled in her mind. It was all her own doing, let her go and be annoyed and bitter enough! If a woman is addicted to the pleasures of the flesh, she must pay the relative price to be paid.

Suddenly, Zongming realized that what he was jealous of was not his wife’s red apricot behavior, but the fact that she could get that kind of male love joy. At the same time, he remembered when he was a child, in his hometown, catching a salamander that didn’t cry, didn’t scream, didn’t have an expression, and was weird, ruffling its legs, letting it expose to the sunlight, as well as skinning it.

If this punishment was inflicted on Yami, then the anger that had been pent up in his chest could be relieved.

Soumyou suddenly saw the silent, yet completely naked Yami as a salamander with a pink belly and a bulging slit between her thighs.

“Is that where you’ve been going out with him, is it a couple motels?”

“Uh, yeah.”

“You said he’s single, so have you been to his apartment?”

She didn’t answer.

“Honestly.”

“Hey, yeah.”

“How many times has it happened?”

“About five or six times!”

If one admits to it five or six times, chances are it’s ten.

“So, is that where the date is tonight?”

“At his apartment.”

“How petty.”

Yami acts like she has two families.

“The question is, do you want him or do you want me, and you have to answer honestly. Are you happier and feel more secure when I hug you or when he hugs you. I heard a woman say once before that some men give women a sense of security when they hug them and some men don’t.”

“How can I answer when you say that. You and I are husband and wife, we see each other every day, but he and I only see each other once in a while, besides, we had a sweet memory before…”

“It turns out that each has its own flavor.”

“Yes.” Yami saw that Soumyou was in a much calmer mood, so she started to tell the truth.

“So, how does he love you?”

“He told me he loved me more than anyone.”

“Would he be willing to marry you if I divorced you?”

“Maybe!”

“How can you solve the problem if you’re so unsure? I’m going to ask you more specifically.”

“Okay, I was just about to get a chance to explain that to you, too.”

Yami seemed to be trying to explain his red herring out of necessity, causing Soumyou to get anxious, but he asked calmly.

“Do you make love the same way I do when you’re with him?”

“This ……”

“Did you get a blowjob?”

She didn’t answer.

Soumyou assumed that Yami was embarrassed to answer because he thought it was something dirty. However, he must ask this matter clearly.

“Has he ever licked and sucked your sex during sex, too?”

“Hey!”

“Then, of course, you lick and suck his sex!”

She didn’t answer.

“I think it must be, and at that point in time, are you extremely reluctant? Or did you act naturally.”

Yami didn’t know how to answer.

Zong Ming lit another cigarette, and imagined his wife very naturally, and enthusiastically doing oral sex. The thick and big penis, in her mouth, licking and sucking with her tongue….

Suddenly, Soumyou felt a wave of jealousy rise from his back like a pillar of fire, making it difficult for him to breathe. But he pressed on and asked calmly.

“Is this how you tease before every time you have sex?”

She didn’t answer, which meant she admitted it. Jealousy had a way of boiling inside like boiling water, then it turned into pleasure instead.

“You must have been very serious about it at that time! Wasn’t it?” He said looking into his wife’s eyes.

Yami didn’t dare to look her husband squarely in the eye, but, thinking that she should communicate seriously, she nodded a little fearfully.

At this moment, how Soumyou wished that his wife would say a sentence that would extinguish the fire in his chest, but Yami added fuel to the fire by nodding her head, causing Soumyou’s jealousy to erupt.

“Well, then, I’d like to try and see if that one’s better, too, before I jump to conclusions!”

Suddenly, Zong Ming took out another rope and tied his wife’s body. Then, he took another rope and tied Yami, who couldn’t move, into a big zigzag shape on the bed. She looked like a salamander that had been placed on top of a stone that had been barbecued hot to bask in the sun under the hot summer sun.

“Well, if you say so, I’ll let you go to that man. But I’m going to dress your body up beautifully before I let him have you, now call him here first, just you wait!”

Soumyou looked like he wanted to offer his white, yet completely naked wife to the devil as a sacrifice. Soumyou left the bedroom and brought in many things. There were candles, tape, ribbons, and then, as if he was going to make a purse, on Yami’s naked body, he rolled tape, and then used ribbons as decorations, with candles erected on top.

Yami looked at the candle light with fear; candles were very unstable and if they fell over, they would surely be burned.

Her mouth was stuffed with rags.

“Here’s your bridal getup, showing a little bit of me. Now get him over here and perform your first night of wedding lovemaking in front of me! Give me his phone number.”

He took the rag out of Yami’s mouth.

“I’m not talking to you, hurry up and give me his phone number, I need to call him now.” Zong Ming took the microphone and urged.

“I don’t remember, I don’t know.” Yami said with difficulty with a rag stuffed in his mouth.

“Yeah? Good! If you won’t talk, I have a way to make you talk.”

He lit a candle, then ruffled the petals of Yami’s flower and inserted the candle.

“If you don’t talk about it, it’s going to burn.”

“Don’t! I said, in my purse, I have his address and phone number.”

From the next room, Zong Ming brought her purse over, opened the mouth of the purse, dumped out all the contents, and then flipped through the phone book.

“Is his name Lee Tiki?”

Yami’s unclear voice is picked up again by Soumyou.

“Oh! I’m Yami’s husband, she’s often under your care, now please come over here, I know it’s late, but Yami will be miserable if you don’t come right away, I’m waiting for you, it doesn’t matter if I wait for an hour, or two, you must come over here quickly, or else the candles will burn out, and things will go bad, it’s about thirty minutes in a cab from you, I’ll wait for you to come. ” With that, he put the microphone down.

“Why are you really doing this?” Yami was too scared to cry even if he wanted to.

“Don’t you do that, take it off and untie the rope quickly.” Her whole body trembled and screamed.

“If you move any more, the candle will fall over, and as you can see, the candle in your lower body has slowly burned shorter and the flame is getting bigger.”

“Please, don’t.”

“By the way, it’s not a good place to get hurt, so take the candles down here, I want to make love to you one more time.”

Yami didn’t say anything.

Soumyou inserted his penis instead of the candle and watched the tenacity of the woman whose mucous membranes were wet and immediately responsive.

“You let me go! Forgive me!”

Yami, who was tied up so that he couldn’t move his entire body, only said those words. Soumyou, however, was thrilled to hear it as if he were singing a lullaby; he had never heard Yami say such words before. It was a new kind of excitement, and he wanted to hear more, painful words like these.

“You forgive me!”

The cock, swelling in the mucous membranes, was getting harder and harder, and the mucous membranes were tight as if they were showing her will.

Zong Ming began to revel in such excitement, but of course, the phone call he had just made was fake, and he was completely alone in the act. He also didn’t anticipate that it would lead to such stimulating pleasure.

“Ah! I’m coming out.”

“Oh! You forgive me! Forgive me!”

Soumyou held his wife tightly and began to ejaculate. His whole body was burning with the fire of jealousy, and it was like a fire radiator that was radiating.

At that moment, Soumyou reveled in a pleasure he had never experienced before. Then he climbed up and watched as his wife’s black pubic hair, the slit that encased the flesh of her flower, oozed white liquid like lotion, and he used his own tongue to lick it as well as the petals.

Yami didn’t say anything, and that was love. As if she had seen Soumyou’s intentions, Yami kept quiet and ignored him.

Zong Ming’s penis swelled up again, and he didn’t hesitate to thrust it into his wife’s core. He figured that in this state, he could do it no matter how many times.

Soumyou withdrew his hard cock and brought it, wet with love juice, close to his wife’s mouth, and Yami took it in her mouth without hesitation.

He thought that his penis would be bitten off by his wife, but she licked and sucked it very gently with her tongue, as if she were licking and sucking ice cream.

Zong Ming looked at his wife’s docile expression and thought that this was what a woman was, a woman in the eyes of a man, and Zong Ming truly realized at this moment the joy of a man that he had never enjoyed in the past husband and wife relationship. If he untied his wife’s hands and feet and let her go free, this kind of joy might never be obtained again, so he was eager to keep his wife in this state forever.

“How was it? Was it good?”

To his wife, who was licking and sucking with her eyes closed, Soumyou seemed to be trying to act manly and asked her as if nothing was wrong when she opened her slightly swollen eyes.

Her eyes were cold and expressionless, something like a newt’s, and Yami said, “Just kidding!”

These words caused Soumyou to feel a wave of great shame.

“What!”

Soumyou’s hand was like an eagle’s claw, reaching for Yami’s neck.

Episode 5: The Ensemble of Love

“Please let me be a man! Please, Hidemi, I love you, I’ll never leave you for the rest of my life, you should know that I’m not willing to let you go through this kind of thing, but there’s no other way than this…” husband Minio said as he held his wife, Hidemi, tightly in his lovemaking.

He nibbled lightly on his wife’s earlobe, and his sex, which was already inserted into her labia, slowly made up and down strokes.

“Get ready and tell me if you don’t want to.” Minho said with tears in his eyes.

“Are you serious about that?”

“How can I joke with you about such things.”

“If you really mean it, though I’m not very willing, I’ll pretend I died to be with him for once, but if you complain to me in the future over this, then I don’t want it.”

“I wouldn’t be that mean!”

“That’s good.”

At this time, his wife, Hidemi, hugged Minho’s back tightly from below and pressed her mouth to suck the head hard.

Minio is thirty-six years old and his wife Hidemi is twenty-eight. Min-woong runs a wood-type factory, which has recently been hit by the appreciation of the Japanese currency, and the check he borrowed from a loan shark may be in danger of closing down because the due date is approaching and he is unable to pay back the debt. However, this loan shark, Yao Hui, falls in love with his wife, Soo Mi.

“Once is fine, as long as your wife sleeps with me for one night, I can figure out a way for you to get that check.” Yao Hui made this suggestion to Min Xiong that he didn’t know if he should be happy, or sad.

This is really difficult to teach people, inherited from his father’s family business, in this may be due to collapse, and desperate, not only can not be angry at this proposal, but inwardly still hold a ray of hope. But then again, as a husband, how could he ask his wife to do such a thing?

With the date of the bounced check for insufficient deposits looming like a fire, Min-hsiung doesn’t dare to say no, and, Yiu-hui’s condition is to write off the loan.

However, Min-woong doesn’t dare to tell Soo-mi directly, so he only tells her about it while he’s drunk and hugging his wife.

This urgency Soo Mi understands, and since the two of them have a child, Soo Mi wants to stop the closure from happening for the sake of the child’s future.

“I’ll close my eyes if you promise, but don’t let that ruin our love.”

“That’s certainly, that’s certainly, I wouldn’t blame you.”

As a man, he would never lose to Yiu Fai in terms of age or looks. Although he had deep confidence in himself, if he had to give up his wife to someone else, the pressure he suffered mentally, and the confidence in his appearance, were two completely different things. Therefore, in his private heart, he very much hoped that Xiu Mei would refuse this matter.

Both suddenly stopped talking and instead, were making love to confirm their love for each other.

Couples are often most aware of the commonality of their destiny when they are in a tight spot, especially when they are in crisis or loneliness, and feel it more intensely than when they are happy. Therefore, it is only through the flesh that they can confirm their love for each other and indulge in lovemaking to escape this uneasy state with each other, as is now the case.

Without realizing it, Hidemi changed her position, she straddled Minio’s body into a riding straddle position and let her waist bob up and down, then gazed at Minio in this pressed position.

As if afraid to see his wife’s gaze, Minio closed his eyes. Although his libido was high at the moment, Minio did not have the strength to make love properly when he was faced with the imminent separation of his family. However, the thought of still being able to be one with Hidemi somehow managed to generate a little bit of strength.

Apart from his wife, Min-woong has no more friends of his own, and he deeply realizes the reality and ruthlessness of the world. Although they are brothers or friends, as long as money is mentioned, it’s a no-go! Even if you want to hang yourself, no one is willing to help you. On the contrary, Yao Hui, who can solve the problem of bouncing checks by offering his wife, is more humane.

Although Hidemi had slowly reached orgasm, she wasn’t rejoicing from the vibrations like she usually did. It was like a bird crying “Bravo, bravo!” , making a delicate sound.

Tonight, Hidemi seemed to be desperately trying to hold back, in the manner of a young girl crying in sadness, her eyes closed as she endured the growing pleasure, only her head bobbing frequently to the left and right. Her long, soft hair flowed over her snow-white shoulders.

“Are you really going to write off the check?”

“Of course, I’m a man too, and I’ll keep my word.”

Yoho puffed on his pipe, his jaw lifting upwards. The mention of loan sharks conjured up images of misers, bald and chubby men, or just the opposite, thin cheekbones, tall and somewhat nervous men.

But the Yao Hui in front of him, although his age was nearly sixty years old and his hair was gray, he looked very civilized, and wore a white linen suit, very nice and dashing. Given his age, his body should have already aged, and the thirty-six year old Minxiong, imagining him as his father, felt quite at ease.

“I really don’t understand, at your age like boss… Are you still interested in women?”

“That’s of course of great interest, sometimes it will feel harder than when we were young, because when we reach our age, we all think about how many more women we will be able to get in touch with in the future, what kind of women we will be with, and every time we think about it, we will feel strange in our lower body, as if our semen is leaking out, when we were young, our semen was always full, and when we are older, it seems as if our semen will be leaking out .”

Look at the way he’s talking, it’s not like he’s lying.

Min-woong thought of his naked wife entangled with Yiu-hui, and he began to regret it, but the matter had reached a point where there was no way to undo it.

“Then, let’s decide to go to the Hot Springs Inn! You come along, I don’t want to ghost.”

Since he said so, Min-woong was not in a position to refuse.

When a wife gives way to another, why should the husband be present as well? In fact, he himself would like to be present.

“Are you serious?”

“What else is there to think of when it comes down to it? Whether I want to be present or not, it’s up to you to decide.”

“I’m actually worried, but, having sex with someone else in front of you, face has to go inside!”

In fact for Min-woong, he can’t stand the thought of letting Soo-mi go alone and waiting at home by himself.

“Well? In order to gossip later and hurt your feelings, why don’t you…”

“But the bottom line is, are you really willing to let me do something like that?”

“That’s up to you.”

“I am reluctant, but can there be any other way but to do this?”

By this time, in Min-woong’s heart, there was still a strong hope that Hidemi would reject this matter. However, if it was really rejected, Minio would still go and ask Hidemi. Honestly, it was indeed agonizing to have to agree to this matter. Hidemi had nothing to say at the moment.

After a moment of uncomfortable silence between the two, Min Xiong gently picked up Xiu Mei’s white hand. He gazed at his wife’s smooth white skin, melon face, black hair like a bird’s feather, arched eyebrows, large eyes, and straight nose like a classical beauty. At the same time, she was very fleshy and slim in her clothes, whether she wore a kimono or a dress, it would cause men to think about her.

“But I’m worried, I know you shouldn’t be, but things like sex tend to carry over.”

“Since you would be worried, you shouldn’t have agreed to people.”

“I’m sorry, I misspoke.”

Min-woong asks Soo-mi for fish and water.

This was something that happened often in the future. Seeing that his wife was about to have sex with someone else, and feeling very sad inside, he often suddenly pushed Hidemi, who was still wearing a kimono, down onto the tatami mat, and when he reached his hand through the hem of his dress and stroked it through his underwear, he felt a hot breath wafting through the dress.

When he slipped his hand inside his underwear and touched the already wet petals, Minho took off his own pants as well. Then silently, he began, and Hidemi quickly became aroused. This, in turn, aroused Minio’s jealousy, and he thought that if he had been there, he would have been very angry.

“I don’t think you’d be like that with a first time guy!”

“That’s for sure.”

“What if it’s facing Yoho?”

“It’s…”

“What this…did you have an expectation of him?”

“Boring! The other guy is just an old man.”

“But a man is a man.”

“Disgusting! Why do you say that! Since you care so much, forget it….”

“No, it can’t be.”

What exactly he was grieving and chagrined about, even Minho himself didn’t know.

The night before, when Min-woong, out of excitement, was about to ask Soo-mi for sex, for some reason Soo-mi didn’t seem very willing.

“No, think about it, wouldn’t it be bad if you left your cum inside me and I was with someone else?”

“Why?”

Min-woong feels as if his wife has suddenly changed her mind and is thus saddened.

“Then forget it.” He said unhappily.

“Then you wear a condom!”

“Don’t.”

“Why are you puking like a child!”

“Anyway, I’m a no-good man.”

“And really you, saying things like that, I would not want if I had a child to not know it was that one.”

So that’s how it is, and Min-woong realizes at this moment that he’s jealous, but how he can’t sleep, and then…

“Fine! I can’t sleep anyway.” So, Hidemi rolled over and put her hand on Minho’s side.

Min-woong immediately picked up Hidemi’s body and both of them were very excited. As if he was about to part with his wife, Min-woong licked all parts of her body. He tongued the petals, the clitoris, and the anus, and watched as his wife rejoiced.

Then he inserted his fingers into the anus again, trying to get a good look at his wife who had not yet been raped and was intoxicated with pleasure. Then he lifted his wife’s body and took a beastly position for the attack, looking at this snowy ass that held his cock, while, at the same time, kissing the cleft of the buttocks and bringing his hands from the back to the front to fondle his wife’s breasts.

“Great, great, great!” Shaking her long hair, Hidemi shook her upper body like she was drunk.

At this time, Min Xiong thought of his wife about to have sex with Yao Hui and felt pain inside, so he put his feet across his wife’s shoulders, raised his waist to penetrate, and then finally let Xiumi ride on top of it, adopting the riding straddle position to do the end. At the point of exhaustion, both of them fell asleep.

The next day, after noon, the two of them drove to the designated hotel. On the way, Min-woong stopped again and again, wondering whether it would be better to go to the couple’s hotel or to go home, and ended up arriving at the hotel before the appointed time of five o’clock.

“You guys are finally here, come have a cold drink!” Quan Hui, who had already changed into his yukata, happily invited them to sit down.

“You guys are really here, I thought you wouldn’t come! I’m just too high with that.” He smiled amiably at Hidemi.

“How about you guys join us and check it out!” Yohui said to the shy Xiumi. He was actually a little nervous himself.

But Minho is still kind of staying put.

“Then you go ahead and take a shower!”

“No, I…” blushed Hidemi, suddenly seeming to become honest.

“Well? You go ahead and take a shower too!” Yohui said in passing.

“Hidemi, just go ahead and wash! Because this is a hot spring.” Minio said with a bit of arrogance.

“I’ll take care of your wife, so go ahead and take a shower! Your room is booked in the next room.”

Min-woong has been treated as if he’s in the way. Although he was prepared for it, he was still angry.

Minio, who didn’t know what he’d do if he kept this up, said, “Then respectfully so.”

As he tried to get up and leave.

“What are you going to do?” Hidemi asked with a little bit of worry.

“Your husband’s room is next door, and he won’t be lonely with a beautiful lady to keep him company. I know this inn well, it has a beautiful garden, the hot spring water is good, and the food is very well cooked.”

Xiu Mei knew her position, and hearing Yaohui’s words, she couldn’t help but blush and lower her head.

At that moment, Min-woong stood up and walked out of the room, wanting to run to a corner somewhere and cry. There was no one in the next room, and it was cold only because the cold air of the house was waiting for him. Not wanting to stay in his room any longer, Min-woong put his bags down and took off his clothes when he changed into his yukata.

“The bath is just down the hall. I’ve heard that we’re going to rest here tonight, and the boss has asked for a young lady, her name is Xiao Li, a very beautiful young lady.” It was a middle-aged maid who came to say hello.

“Good, then I’ll trouble you to arrange it, I’m going to take a shower now.”

As if even the maid was making fun of him, Min-woong felt a little chagrined and started to change his clothes. The maid puts the tea away and walks away, and Min-woong finishes it in one gulp and goes to take a shower.

Soaking in the wide cheesy pool, his mood stabilized a little, but everything seemed like a dream. When he thought of his wife at this moment with that man, not knowing what they were doing, his heart was in agony, and thought I shouldn’t have come. Then he thought it’s not too late, I should bring her home, no, it’s too late, and was disappointed.

After taking a shower, I passed by my wife’s and Yohui’s room, my legs were so weak that I could hardly walk. I went back to my room and took out a can of beer from the fridge and drank it.

At that moment, the phone rang. He picked up the microphone.

“The hot spring is a nice wash, isn’t it! I’ve already found a pretty lady for you, I’ll pay for it, you don’t have to worry, I’ll call that lady over now.” Yao Hui said on the phone.

“Oh, well…my wife…”

However, the other party did not answer and hung up the phone.

What’s going on here? Min-woong didn’t know what was going on next door, so he was anxious. Since he just arrived, he probably wouldn’t have started right away by laying out the quilt, and was probably drinking together!

Xiu Mei loved beer, but a little bit of it would get her drunk, and when she was drunk, she was charming and sexy, and she would be easily aroused herself. Maybe that old man, at the moment, was fondling her snow-white breasts, or maybe his mouth, filled with dentures, was sucking on her breasts.

Minio, who had been speculating there, suddenly got hot all over his body, and then the heat moved to his lower body, turning him on.

By this time, Hidemi had slightly reduced her nervousness and was smiling.

“My wife passed away thirteen years ago, and since then, it’s been a single life, but of course, that doesn’t mean I haven’t been with women, it’s just that, so far, there’s been no particular woman. At my age, even though I don’t have a woman, as long as I focus on other things, I don’t feel anything. Ever since I saw you, my heart is no longer at peace, so I thought I was dreaming when I was able to come face to face like this today.”

Alone with him, Xiu Mei feels that he doesn’t look like a loan shark, but an old man who is intellectual, very cute and full of cleanliness. A woman likes to be complimented no matter what the occasion is, and of course Xiu Mei is no exception.

“Honestly, with you by my side, it doesn’t matter what the wine tastes like, because you intoxicate me. After living this age, I have never met a woman like you, I really envy your husband, if I were still young, I would have snatched you from your husband, but I know I am no longer qualified to say these words, it’s really great that you can come today.” He shook Xiumei’s hand gratefully.

Hidemi was thinking to herself over his words. “Ah! What should I do?”

Xiumei, who originally wanted to laugh it off, was slowly getting excited in her heart at the moment.

“Ah! You flatter me.” Ultimately, he became disoriented from too much excitement, and he no longer felt nervous.

“I’m a man, and to be honest, I’d like to give you a little money here to take back to your husband, but I’ve already made a deal with your husband to have you spend the night here. I’m not that broad-minded, so forgive me and think of me as a horny old man! And as I said just now, I do like you, I like all of you.”

So he took hold of Soo-mi’s hand and pulled her towards him, at which point Soo-mi shrank like a she-cat, lost her power to resist, and collapsed into his chest.

His body was solid, probably forged from playing golf, his skin tanned by the sun, and his hands and feet hadn’t yet begun to age.

“I really appreciate it, and I hope you can appreciate it.”

His cheeks kept rubbing against Soo Mi’s face and gently touching his back as Yohki held Soo Mi tightly for almost five minutes before suddenly letting go of Soo Mi again.

“I’d like to go out for a walk for a bit, so you can use the time to change your clothes or take a shower.” After saying that, he hugged Hidemi tightly once more, rubbing his cheeks before standing up and walking out of the room.

The sensation of the beard irritating her pretty cheeks lingered for a long time. Suddenly, she felt as if she’d been pigeonholed, but it was when she was alone that she was freed from the tension.

However, thinking about it, it’s also rare for Hidemi. Being with a strange man in a tense atmosphere, even the physical condition would change. In this mood, she sat on a chair on the porch and looked at the trees in the courtyard and the white flowers that bloomed by the spring.

That’s when she smelled a fragrant odor, Xiu Mei took a deep breath and then thought, what should she do? Now that she has made up her mind, she shouldn’t do this kind of dress up, it’s better to change her clothes to prepare slightly, when she stood up, she saw Yohui in the yard.

“This is a nice yard.”

“I come here often and like to walk in the yard, how about we go for a walk together!”

“Good.” Hidemi finally chose the walk that would put her at ease.

There was a large stepping stone under the corridor with a wooden clog on it, so Hidemi put on the clog and walked towards the courtyard. The buildings here were not luxurious, but since this was the former villa of a famous person, the garden had a mysterious atmosphere.

It was getting dark.

“Come on!”

When crossing the valley of the stream, Yao Hui reached out to hold Soo Mi. Naturally, Xiu Mei’s hand was held. It wasn’t the first time the two had met; Yohui had visited Xiumi’s house twice, and Xiumi had entertained him both times.

Although he was a loan shark, he was not obnoxious, and certainly not courting. Frankly speaking, if he were a repulsive man, what would be the inner thoughts of a woman who would not agree to do this, no matter how much her husband pressed her?

For the sake of Joe Lost, she forgives Yiu Fai for offering her flesh to save not only her husband but also the whole family from the crisis.

“This place belonged to a former zaibatsu, and the name of the villa was originally “Akashin-tei.” He explains the origin of the hotel to Hidemi and explains the flowers and plants. Hidemi, who knew nothing about trees, was surprised by his knowledge.

“Yew Fai, what did you used to do?”

“It’s…the way I see you talking, you seem like you used to be a teacher.”

“Yes, I used to be a college teacher.”

“Oh!” Hidemi’s eyes widened in further surprise.

During their walks, the two leaned close, especially when walking up the treacherous mountain paths, and he would turn back to hold Soo Mi’s hand.

It’s getting darker.

“Let’s go to our room!”

Hidemi, who had turned her back and walked ahead, suddenly felt that the person behind her was like a lover, a father, or a member of the opposite sex who had bumped into each other by a trick of fate.

After returning to the room.

“You’re probably sweating! Do you want to go take a shower? I’ve been sweating a lot too, I’d like to take a shower, and beer is especially good after a shower.” With that, he walked out of the room with a towel and went to the bathroom.

It was no use hesitating now, and having sweated a lot, Soo-mi then went to take a shower.

The women’s bathroom was just a wall away from the men’s, and Hidemi, who had stripped off her clothes and soaked her snow-white skin in the water, was also bathed in paralyzing excitement. It was the first time since she got married that she had sex with someone other than her husband. Although she had made love with her boyfriend when she was a student, she hadn’t done it since she became a mature woman, so her body couldn’t help but shiver at the thought of it.

She thought as she washed, her whole body covered in soap, and as she washed her nipples, and the soft, hairy petals of her pussy, she was already starting to feel a tickle inside. Although she knew that she would be equally aroused by sex with someone other than her husband, strangely enough, her expression in the mirror looked as if nothing had happened.

However, after coming out of the bathroom, is it better to go straight back to Yohui’s room? A little worried, Soo Mi wanted to check the situation inside her husband’s room first.

She didn’t dare to shout outside, but only gently opened the door to the room and looked inside, startling her. Min-woong was hugging and kissing a very well-dressed geisha in a tight embrace.

“Aww…” and Hidemi turned her head and walked away.

Minio didn’t come out after her, and Hidemi felt more at ease about what she was about to do. If my husband is like this, then why should I hesitate, so she drained her glass in one gulp and hoped to get drunk quickly.

At some point, Yohui walked up to Soo Mi’s side and put his hand on her shoulder.

“Let’s have a toast!” He picked up his own glass and asked Hidemi to drink.

“I’ve been drinking so much I’m getting drunk.”

“I’ll take care of you.” His trembling hand cupped her breast.

“Is it really okay?”

Soo Mi silently rested her forehead on Yohki’s shoulder, and Yohki slipped his hand into Soo Mi’s yukata and touched her skin directly.

The hand that reached inside the clothes touched the breasts, perhaps it was bolder because of her age. When her breasts were being kneaded, her whole body was on fire due to her drunkenness, and Xiu Mei suddenly grabbed his hand very hard. The other hand then reached through the hem of the yukata.

She only wore a thin panty underneath, and the hem of her yukata was lifted up, revealing a pair of white artist’s legs, which at this point took on a cherry blossom color because of the fresh shower.

Yohui gently stroked it all the way down to her panties. Soo Mi’s whole body tensed up from the stiffness. At this time, a strange sound that would make Soo Mi’s heart stop when she heard it came from the next room.

“Ah, sir, what do you want? It’s early! But it’s wonderful, you’re so sophisticated, ah! It’s wonderful!” It was a woman’s joyful voice, the voice of the geisha who was with Minio.

Yao Hui’s hand that was touching Xiu Mei’s panties suddenly stopped and looked at Xiu Mei. Xiu Mei felt embarrassed and she said uncomfortably, “Yuck!”

“Her name is Lori, and she’s the prettiest geisha here, how about that? Would you like to take a look?”

“Ah!” Xiu Mei looked at Yohui skeptically.

“This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and I’m sure you’ve never seen Mr. Flirt.”

“But I’m not interested.”

“Things have to be tried, you mustn’t have preconceptions, and besides, this room is overlooking the next idle.”

A slightly skeptical Xiu Mei looked at Yohui while Yohui smiled and said, “In this closet you can see what’s going on in the next room, at my age, direct sex is not as much fun as watching someone else. I like this kind of room, if it’s a newly built hotel, it doesn’t have this kind of equipment, like this old building, it has this kind of privilege.” So Yoho stood up and opened the closet door to invite Xumi over.

Hidemi hesitated for a moment, but was also attracted by Yohki’s innocent smile and stepped into the narrow closet. The walls of the closet had thin slits, and by bringing her face closer, she could see what was going on next door.

“Look, look, they’re getting it on.”

Hidemi knew that it was immoral and nasty to peek at people, but she still put her face close to the slit. On the thin slit side of the wall, there was a slightly dimly lit space, and he pressed the geisha down next to the table, lifted the hem of the kimono, pressed down on the geisha’s snow-white legs, and spread her legs wide open, and pressed his face between his thighs and kept sucking.

The yukata he himself was wearing was in disarray, not realizing that the person who had made a scandalous appearance would be her own husband, Soo-mi, in a complex state of mind of jealousy and contempt, felt a little dizzy and could only hear her heart thumping very fast.

Yao Hui hugged Xiu Mei from behind and reached into her chest, kneading her breasts. For some reason, Xiu Mei didn’t want to resist at all, her body and feelings were paralyzed.

“Look! They’re doing a great job and looking happy.”

Xiu Mei, who was peeping and being stroked at the same time, suddenly got hot all over and her lower body was oozing love juice. Yohui’s hand had reached into her panties and touched the imprisoned petals as well. She naturally twisted her waist when she touched her clitoris.

“Ah!” Hidemi let out an excited gasp quite naturally.

Being in a special place like the closet created a special feeling, and watching her husband’s affair from the sidelines, an inexplicable jealousy caused a change in her body that made Xiu Mei’s lust boil over. She had no desire to watch any longer, but the voices coming from the next room were still audible.

“Ah! You’re so skilled, lick it again, lick it again, and knead the breasts.”

The geisha’s clear voice elicited the same excitement from Hidemi, whose belt was now undone.

“Keep squishing and licking!”

Although she doesn’t say it, in the narrow closet, Soo Mi is in a very unnatural position, letting Yoh Hwi suck on her breasts, licking and eating her belly button, and letting him fondle her lower body. In the narrow closet, Soo Mi was minding her own business when the situation in the next room had completely changed.

As he came back to himself from his exhausted euphoria, Yoho said, “Come see it again!” After saying that, he looked next door in a state of numbness.

It was no longer like earlier when they were so jealous that one’s heart would stop, but at the moment, Minio and Kouri were lying on the quilt with their bodies stripped naked, doing obscene things. The head of Xiao Li, who wore a Japanese hairpiece, was disproportionate to the size of her body, and she was lying on her back with her knees standing up like a frog and her legs spread wide.

Her belly was white but slightly bulging, her breasts were quite large, and her arms and legs were so thick that she looked like a frog king. She had a strangely shaped object sticking out of her lower body, which Minho was playing with.

“They are using toys, some geishas are not stimulated enough to turn her on if they don’t use toys.” Yohfai explained in her ear.

Twisting his upper body, his brow lightly furrowed, his eyes slightly closed, his face hanging down on the other end of the quilt, he forced himself to be joyful. And from between the half-open lips, the sound kept coming out.

“Ah! You’re such a master, it’s fantastic.”

The geisha stroked Minio’s lower body, holding the swollen cock in both hands, pumping it up and down constantly, then leaned her face up and took it in her mouth like a big fish eating a small fish, licking and sucking, sometimes deep, sometimes shallow, constantly in her mouth.

Her husband’s cock slowly turned crimson, like a plastic toy, and Soo Mi watched the compelling scene with bated breath, so excited that she couldn’t even catch her breath when her breasts were once again fondled by Yiu Fai.

“Let’s get out!”

It was only at this time that Soo-mi, who was awake, walked to her room only to realize that a red quilt had been laid out. As she staggered over to the quilt and sat down, Yaohui’s body pressed in and they naturally adopted the sixty-nine position.

Yew Fai opened his beautiful legs, used his fingers to spread the gutter covered by pubic hair and licked and sucked it with his tongue. The pink petals opened up to the sides, revealing the core of the flower, and he first sucked the nectar from it with his tongue, then licked and sucked from the petals all the way to the clitoris.

Hidemi grabbed his cock like that geisha did and closed her eyes and pressed her cheeks close before opening her eyes slightly. The penis in front of her eyes was like a teenager’s red face with an open mouth smiling. Hidemi looked at the cute thing and she licked it with her tongue before taking it in her mouth. They both made a sound like an animal was licking and sucking.

“How about we use the toy as well? I’m also getting old and can hurt my back at any time, so I only have to carry it around as if it’s one of the ‘three divine weapons’.” And so, Yohki retrieved it from the head of his purse.

It was the first time Hidemi had ever used such a thing. Just thinking about the image was arousing, and what was inserted wasn’t much different from a male sex organ. It was as exciting as ever, while climaxing quickly.

A tickling irritation entered the anus.

“Ah…ah…”

The vibrator, which can be paralyzing when you can’t help but scream it out, rattles on the penis while it starts to do a pumping in and out motion.

“What the fuck? What’s going on? Ahh! Paralyzed, paralyzed.”

With mixed feelings of both fear and joy, Xiu Mei was desperately sucking on Yiu Hui’s cock.

“Bravo, bravo!” She said this naturally.

Suddenly, as if waking up from a drunken stupor, Minio remembered his wife. The hand that had been playing with the toy stopped.

“Ah! What’s wrong! How come it stopped all of a sudden? Let’s not use it then, let’s get real.”

Min-woong regains consciousness only after being reminded by geisha Kouri.

“Oh! Boss Yiu Fai next door, don’t you know him well?”

“Yes, he calls me every time he comes here, he’s very nice, I’m the owner’s geisha wife so to speak.”

“How’s he doing with that side of things?”

“Haha, he was very much into it, if a bit nasty.”

“Nasty? How the hell did he do that?”

“You don’t know about sexual sadists and sexual masochists?”

“Oh! Sexual sadists and sexual masochists?”

“He’s so old and he wants people to torture him more, so the women he’s with must have that same interest.”

“Oh! I can’t really see him taking up this hobby.”

Now what was his own wife up to with Yiu Fai? He was suddenly worried.

“Let’s peek at them!”

“Can I peek?”

“Yes, just open the closet door and you can see into the next room.”

“So this old building actually has this kind of convenience.” His throat suddenly felt dry and his body trembled.

“Let’s watch it then! It’s fun to watch other people do it.”

So Kori opened the closet door and invited Minio inside. The two of them then entered the closet, where there was a crack in the dividing wall, and all the light from the next room shone through.

He was hesitating.

“They’re getting it on!” There was a little bit of excitement in Rei, pulling Minho’s hand to show him.

“Ah!” The light that would make one scream out was displayed before Minho’s eyes.

What I saw in the dim light was a woman who didn’t look like my wife, as if she were a woman who played a boy in a girl’s opera, wearing tight pants on the lower half of her body, and completely naked on the upper half of her body, waving a whip in a handsome manner, with her feet on the demonic Yoshihide, who was completely naked, and whipping him from time to time.

Wearing fishing net-like black tight pants that could be seen on that snow-white skin, vibrating well-shaped breasts, and wielding a whip was none other than Hidemi. Minio suddenly felt a wonderful cooling sensation.

Yiu Fai is a loan shark, and Min Woong doesn’t know how much he suffered in order to borrow money from him, and sometimes he really wants to strangle him.

Yew Fai’s hands and feet were tied up, rags were stuffed in his mouth, and when he was whipped, his body bucked back like a shrimp.

What the hell is going on? Although he doesn’t quite understand, it’s better than seeing his wife being bullied by Yo-Hui, and Min-Woong keeps yelling in his heart, “Fight again, fight again!” He was so happy to see his wife being bullied by Yao Hui.

So much for Soo Mi’s handsome and heroic stance. The situation changes drastically when Yoh Hwi suddenly unties the ropes from his hands and stands up, knocking Soo Mi to the ground and pinning her.

“Ah! What’s he up to?”

Min-woong clawed at the wall in the bikini closet. He saw Yohui, who looked like a wild animal, lying on top of Soo-mi and pulling down Soo-mi’s leggings who was trying to push him away. The tight leggings that were bunched up tightly around his waistline recoiled while revealing his snow-white ass.

“No, no!” Minho suddenly screamed.

When Yohki took the tight pants off from the waist bulge, he took them down to the soles of his feet in a single breath like peeling skin, and smiled. Then he tied up the hands and feet of Hidemi, who was pinned down on the bed, with the rope he had just untied himself.

“What does he want?” Minho said skeptically.

“This is going to be great, he’s going to start an attack.” Sori, who was standing behind her, said.

Min-woong watched with bated breath what was happening in front of him as Yo-Hui took a candle and angled it back and forth above Hidemi’s breasts.

“It’s a candle attack, it’s exciting.” Lori said happily.

It was nice, because from the heat of the candle, when Soo Mi “Ah!” When she screamed and twisted her body, Yohki would smile in triumph while dripping candle oil everywhere on her body. Not only dripping on her breasts, but also dripping from near the depression of her navel to the bulging part of her lower abdomen, and even spreading the black pubic hair covered area to drip the candle oil down. Whenever it dripped, Hidemi would scream out “Ah…ah…ah” and twist her body.

Like candle oil dripping on himself Min-woong, clawed at the wall, and was startled when Yo-Hui pulled something else out of his purse. It was a very large syringe.

“What the hell does he want?” He asked Lori, who was standing behind him?

“Must have inserted it into the anus, that was hard.” Lori said a little worried.

“But there are people who like this kind of stuff.”

“This is too much, I’m going to stop him.” Minho tried to come out of the closet.

“Wait a minute, the best is yet to come!” Xiao Li said flirtatiously as she took Min Xiong’s hand.

“What? How could I let him do that?” He swatted away Kori’s hand.

“How can you meddle in other people’s business? It’s nothing but a game between a sexual sadist, and a masochist!”

“But she’s my wife!”

“Ah! Just kidding, don’t scare me okay!”

Her expression of feigned confusion and her “ha, ha, ha” laugh sounded like it was coming from her nostrils.

There he was in the mood to watch any more! After coming out of the closet, Minho threw on his yukata and ran out of the room.

“Boss, what do you want? Don’t do this!” Min-woong came running into the room, screaming at the top of his lungs.

“So you are also peeping at us, don’t be angry, didn’t we agree to give the wife to me?”

“Yes, but with different things.”

“Oh! You mean this syringe? There’s nothing wrong with this thing! It’s the same as my stuff.” He compared the syringe, the toy, to his own stuff.

“But…”

“How about it, do you want to get a taste of it, your wife looks like she has a penchant for sexual sadism, I’ll help you develop it!”

“It’s not necessary!”

“You’re welcome, once you get a taste of it, the scope of your sex life will expand in the future.”

“But I don’t need to do that.”

“Really? You really don’t appreciate it, well, let’s do it then! Look, your wife is already excited, I’ll just insert it in front of you!” Yao Hui caressed the snow-white ass of Xiu Mei, who was bound hand and foot and lying on her side, then untied the ropes on her hands and feet. Then he said, “Then I’ll make myself at home.”

He spread his beautiful legs and peeled off the wax that had stuck to the petals of his flower, and spread his furious cock, ready for penetration.

“Wait!”

“Why are you so undone by this time, don’t you have Xiao Li too? I think let’s just fuck everyone here!” Yao Hui had already inserted half of it by this time.

Hidemi, who covered her face with her hands because she was embarrassed, let out an “Ah…” and gasped. At the same time, Yao Hui’s waist was swinging rhythmically like waves.

He didn’t look like a man of his age, with a firm waist and hairy legs that stimulated his wife’s soft skin, causing Hidemi’s expression to change instantly. Sometimes biting her lips, sometimes licking them, eyes closed, eyebrows slightly furrowed, excited legs wrapped around the man’s body. Even though her husband was right in front of her, she couldn’t care less anymore.

As Min-woong stood there in bewilderment, Yo-Hui looked back and said, “Ah! This feels so good, it’s awesome to have such a nice wife, I’ll treat her well, awesome!”

Minho felt his legs go weak and sat down.

“You’re pathetic! Is she really your wife?” Kouri looked at Minio.

“It’ll feel better because the intercourse is bottomless deep pit.” Yaohui said as if he was deliberately boasting that he was good at it. Then, “Ma’am, I’m sorry! Let’s switch to the back position!” He climbed up and made Xiu Mei’s body do a one-hundred-eighty-degree turn so that she was lying on her back.

“You come too! Lie down beside your wife!”

“Ah! Me? To do what?”

“I’m going to make you experience the supreme taste of intercourse!”

Yao Hui grabbed Xiu Mei’s waist and pressed her up into the best position for penetration from behind. From the thin waist, one could see the large and white buttocks.

“It’s pathetic that your husband can only stand around and watch, you should get on top of him and do oral sex with him.” Yohui did the instruction.

It was only at this moment that Min-woong realized what role he had to play. He was startled when he saw his wife’s face change completely.

At this time she was an expression of being intoxicated by the lovemaking, she was lying on top of Min-woong, holding his dick, licking it with her pink tongue and taking it in her mouth. In this position, Yoho stuck his cock in the crack of her snow-white ass.

At this time, Min-woong could feel it from his wife’s tongue, which made him so jealous that he couldn’t stand it. Although he felt infinite pain in his heart due to jealousy, his male blood boiled up as a result.

“Ah!” Hidemi, who was moaning and licking and sucking at the same time, seemed to be taking the pleasure she was receiving from her petals and showing it directly in her licking and sucking.

“Bravo, bravo!” She said without realizing it.

“I’m reaching my limit too.” After Yohki finished, Minio then chimed in, “Great, great!”

Geisha Kori, who was watching from the side, chimed in, “Let me join you!”

So, she brought her petals, which had thick pubic hair, close to Minio’s face. Not rejecting it at all, as if he was already in a drunken stupor, Minio opened his mouth and started sucking.

“Boss, rub my breasts!” In a bent-over position, Xiao Li took Yohui’s hand to knead her large, slightly sagging breasts.

“Boss, you’re amazing, when did you learn about four people having sex?”

Xiao Li’s words woke up Min Xiong, who was in a dream world, and he suspected that all of this was designed by Yao Hui first, so who was sexually abused and who was abused in all of this?

It seems that everyone has a penchant for abusing and being abused, and they are well-balanced and locked together like locks. However, Minio believes that the cause of the union of man and woman is the occurrence of this abusive and abused, like a magnet like a thick momentum, and plunged into the abyss of orgasm.

Episode 6: The Love Story of Hibiya

“Wheeling, that’s a nice name, seeing you reminds me of something that happened more than forty years ago. Back then I was sitting on a park bench with a young girl like you, talking about love….”

He was a cultured looking old man with white hair, his face flushed from being exposed to the setting sun. The wrinkles at the end of his eyes were soft, his mouth seemed to be full of false teeth, and although he was full of smiles, they were tinged with a little sadness.

An umbrella instead of a cane, a raincoat, shoes so dusty they looked like an old pair, but the suit was of imported quality, with a narrow collar, perhaps ordered long ago.

“Where are you from?” I asked this old man.

“Ah! Look at that building, the tenth floor against the right-hand window, where I used to work six years ago.”

“Oh…”

“I didn’t do it when I retired, and I’ve been bringing my bento to work here every day since.”

I’ve heard that many people who work in this neighborhood still frequent Hidetani Park after they retire.

“You could have stayed home!”

“It’s sad to say that I can’t stay at home, it’s too lonely, and if I don’t come here for a breath of fresh air, it’s as if I’ve lost all interest in life. For us old people, home is only a temporary residence, and there is no interaction with the neighbors, so it is only here that there will be nostalgic things. By the way, the chair you are sitting on now is where I used to fall in love, but she has disappeared and I have been looking for her.”

The old man looking up at the blue-purple sky with tears suddenly dripping down his cheeks touched me.

“What’s going on here…”

“For the war, so I was separated from my girlfriend, and when I saw you, I was shocked because you looked so much like her.”

I originally thought that he was joking. Later, this old man invited me to a nearby restaurant for dinner. I felt annoyed that day because of a little friction on the date, but after having a drink with this old man with rich hair, I felt much more cheerful instead.

He said, “It’s as if time has been turned back to more than forty years ago, my girlfriend really looks like you, at that time, although it was in the middle of a war, those girls were all dressed up beautifully. Now I see that you look more and more like my former girlfriend, what happened forty years ago seems to have suddenly resurfaced.” As he sipped his after-dinner wine, he gently held my hand that was holding the wine glass.

“What a beautiful hand, not only does the face look alike, but the hand looks exactly the same, white and thin and soft.” Old man Zaifa molded my hand with his wrinkled hand.

His skin was quite soft, and when he touched me, I was surprisingly aroused. I had thought he was an old man with no sexual interest, a withered old man, yet the warmth of his skin reminded me of a man.

Suddenly, I had goosebumps all over my body, but not so much that it made me want to walk away in disgust. At that moment, the frequency inside me shifted, and I deeply appreciated the bitterness of the old man in his quest for the female, sexuality in his nostalgia.

“I just can’t break this up as a dream, and I would give anything to go back to that day over forty years ago. I know this is hard for you, and I hope you’ll stay with me again! Just for one night.”

By candlelight, he held my hand and pleaded with me repeatedly, leaving me at a loss for words.

“Ah! I don’t know how to keep you company, I really don’t.”

I’m a college girl, and having already played with many guys I’m not going to be shocked by the slightest thing. But the other guy was an old man, did he just want me to chat with him? Or does he want my body? I’m really not sure.

“You really do look like my girlfriend back then, can you recreate that night for me?”

“But then, what kind of relationship were you in with her?”

“First we had a drink together, and then…”

“And then it goes somewhere?”

“Hotel.”

“A hotel? Is it a couple motels?”

“Suffice it to say, at the time I was serving in the building in front of the park right after college. Then I was drafted by the Navy, and in order to borrow goodbye from my girlfriend, so we agreed to spend the night together.”

“And then, what happened with her…”

“After that, I was sent to the South Seas and never saw her again. Later I heard that she was killed in an air raid.”

I think this kind of thing is too coincidental, but after all, that was forty years ago, and whether it is true or not, it has nothing to do with me anyway. I kept thinking in my mind that if I accompanied this old man, I wondered how much money he would give me.

“So, you mean you want me to accompany you to the hotel?”

“If you want.”

“But…”

I’m having a hard time.

“You’re a student and I’m an old man, but I get it, so go ahead and take this.” He slipped the contents of the envelope into the pocket of my red blouse.

“Ah! What’s this?”

“It doesn’t matter, it doesn’t matter, I’m not going to force you, just stay with me like this and I feel happy enough.”

I think the envelope must have contained money. Even though he keeps complimenting me, he’s a man after all, and besides, money is money, and compliments are compliments.

“I’m willing to help you if I can bring back your old dreams.”

In order to earn money as a lover, the object used to be a middle-aged man, but it was the first time with an old man who was 70 years old. I was curious about this, and even though it’s the first time I’ve met him, he doesn’t make you feel uneasy.

“I’d like to come and relive my old dreams with you, old man.” With that, we decided to make our way to the hotel.

Before I went, I went to the restroom to see what was inside the envelope, which turned out to be one hundred thousand dollars. This amount of money is nothing to sneeze at. Just now, before this old man, it was a date with a college student, and I didn’t take his money. In the past, from the time I entered the hotel to the time I left, the arrangement during this period was the same as a thousand others.

As soon as you entered the room, you were urged to take a shower together and then it was time for caresses. Back then, it all depended on the amount of money before deciding on the service, and after they were done, they would get up and take a shower, then go home. But with the old man I’m facing tonight, if I use the old method, it might not be too suitable.

We went to a couple’s hotel in our town with a suite of rooms. The old man took off his shirt and changed into a bathrobe.

“How about you take a break too!” He continued, “You’re embarrassed, aren’t you! If it’s embarrassing, I’ll go to my room over there.”

He disappeared into the next room to go, and when I changed, he reappeared.

“Then… let’s have a cup of tea first!” And so they sat down around the table.

He sat upright, so I couldn’t just sit there, and he solemnly removed the tea set and poured the tea. He took a sip.

“This tea is no good.” Just take the teacup back.

“I’m sorry to keep you company as an old man. But tonight I hope you’ll let me relive my old dreams.”

“Never mind, old man.”

He shook my hand, then said, “Then you can call me Zaifa from now on, I’m going back to the time forty years ago now.” He suddenly puffed out his chest as if to energize his body, and he took deep breaths.

“Medei!” He called me by that name.

“Huh?” I looked at him strangely.

“My first girlfriend her name was Medei, so I want you to use that name tonight.” He said seriously.

I was touched by his seriousness, nearly seventy years old, and even his voice vibrated when he only said his girlfriend’s name.

“I know, I’m Medei, Zaifa.”

After this old man had raised and lowered his high, protruding larynx several times, he said, “I’m leaving tomorrow, so let’s get married!” He suddenly took my hand.

I didn’t know what to say for a moment. As he was fuming, he pulled my hand over to him, cradling my cheek and rubbing it.

“I’ll be back, I’ll never die, so you must wait for me, please.”

Because his bony hands clung to me and made me ache, and his rough cheeks pressed against me, and then he said, “I haven’t been with a woman yet, and I know it’s not right to ask for you before I’m married, but I want you anyway, so please forgive me.”

He pushed me down onto the tatami mat and lay on top of me, his lips pressing down. Although I felt embarrassed, I accepted.

He had hard gums because of his dentures, and it was hard to kiss him. I thought it was ridiculous, but…

“Medei…Medei.”

He sounded sad as if he was about to go to war, so I didn’t dare laugh out loud, so I hugged him tightly from below now.

His hands began to gently touch my waist and legs.

“I’m going to collect everything about you in my mind before I go to war, and I’ll be able to be with you day or night.” With that, he reached into my bathrobe.

Honestly, although I’ve known quite a few men, I’ve never heard any of them, say such passionate things to me. I knew it was just an act, but I was still listening to him attentively. So, when his hand touched the top of my panties, I didn’t resist. It was probably the same with the Medei he was trying to woo.

He touched my bulging triangle, then opened the corset and fondled my breasts. I kept my eyes closed and let him fondle them as much as he wanted.

“Ah! What beautiful breasts, I’ll have them in my mind forever.” He then used his lips to suck on my nipple.

At that moment, I suddenly felt a marvelous sensation, perhaps because he had removed his dentures, causing me to experience for the first time the tactile sensation of being lovingly bitten by my gums, as if it were a baby’s mouth. I finally couldn’t resist screaming out.

“Ah!”

He was in my bathrobe, trying to pull down my panties.

“Let me take a shower first!” I said finally returning to reality.

“Why?” He asked.

“I want to wash my body.”

“You’re already clean, you smell like sweat, your body, your hair I want to know, no need to wash.”

But I always felt weird. I still have the fluids of the boyfriend I just broke up with inside me. That boy was a college student I met at a beach this summer, and I heard he was the son of the general manager of a company.

We met at a coffee shop and went straight to a nearby hotel. After about two hours of dating and being at his mercy, I finally had to say. “I’m coming out, I’m coming out!”

These feelings were one-way, I didn’t feel any pain at all, and all I wanted to do was to be relieved quickly. In fact, internally I was looking forward to him proposing to me.

After the breakup, I ran into this old man as if it was God’s plan, so I didn’t want to take a professional stance, I was willing to do what he wanted in order to get him fulfilled.

He lifted my bathrobe and ran it along my inner thighs, sucking and nibbling from time to time with his toothless mouth.

On the tatami mat, I’ve been holding back, and at this time, that part of me must be radiating a sweet flavor. He didn’t feel disgusted, but instead licked it with his tongue in a very compassionate manner.

I think he was about the same age forty years ago as the boyfriend I just broke up with. Therefore, I compared this old man, Zaifa, with my boyfriend, Zhiming.

In the beginning, Zhiming’s attitude towards me was very tame, then maybe he had another girlfriend, so he became very cold and rude. Today, I asked him about getting married and he said he never thought about it.

“You’ve done the errand of being someone’s lover before.” He said this provocatively.

Since I had mentioned this to him, it shouldn’t be a problem if he truly loves me. He’s from Sendai and his father bought him a 40 million dollar apartment. To me, he’s a great match, but if it doesn’t work out, I’ll just have to find someone else.

“Here, let me help you take a bath.” This old man suddenly picked me up.

“Ah! You don’t have to hold me!” I was afraid he wouldn’t be able to hold me.

“Never mind, I still have the strength to hold a girl.”

He had a pointy mouth like a monkey, took off his bathrobe in the bathroom, hugged me like some kind of baby, and put me in the tub. He put in all the bath water too.

“Such beautiful flesh seems like Venus, with the appearance of a goddess in the universe, suddenly in a shell.”

In the clear warm water, as if he was looking at me as if I were a small fish in a sink, he then stroked my breasts, my belly are, my thighs, and even my toes in the warm water.

“Show and tell indeed, let me wash every part of your body!”

“Yeah!” I replied recklessly.

“Thanks! I am not using soap, towels or sponges, I am going to use something else instead, is that okay?” He said.

“Yeah!”

He took my wrist and rubbed it against his cheek as if to show his appreciation. Suddenly he took my index finger in his gummy mouth, biting gently and then sucking. He sucked on my finger as if it were a baby.

What the hell was he going to do? I thought with my eyes closed. Not only was he sucking on my fingers, he was also holding them between them, and each one he licked with great care.

At first I got goosebumps and found it very uninteresting. Just like that, he licked his right hand and then switched to his left hand, licking all five fingers very carefully, and then moving from his shoulder to his arm, biting and then licking with his teeth, and then moving to his head after he had cleared his right and left hands. Up until this point, I had no marvelous sensations.

The hair-raising sensation at first slowly penetrated through the skin to the eyes and then concentrated in the bloodstream, warming the body and making it glow. Moving from the head to the breasts naturally caused her body to float back to the water and wait for his caresses. The intense stimulation of the breasts was something that had never been felt before, and at the same time the lower half of the body would heat up, feeling her womb vibrate.

He held my body with both hands so that I floated, licking my skin with great care, then moved to my lower abdomen, and when he was about to touch the triangular garden, as if the train was about to change tracks, he moved to my right thigh, nibbling and licking and sucking on the elastic thigh part up to the toes.

He licked my toes as carefully as he licked his fingers, licking and biting them one by one, switching to my left foot after licking my right foot, and repeating the same motion from the tip of my foot to the base of my thigh. This time, I would have licked the petals, which were already hot, but he turned my body over and repeated the same action from back to buttocks, leaving the petals and the cracks around them in the end.

“What do you think?”

“It’s so good that it makes me feel like I’m floating and my whole body is paralyzed.” Indeed, I felt as if I were sitting on a cloud, doing a tour.

“We’ll only go as far as this.” Suddenly, the old man said.

“Ah! Why only here?”

“Yes, it ends right here.” The old man said resolutely.

“What a reason to only go here.” I said, still drifting in and out of the dream.

“Forty years ago, I had a relationship with my girlfriend that only went so far.”

“So that’s the end of your relationship with your girlfriend, then?”

“Yes.”

“She was a virgin at the time and I didn’t want to get her virginity, it would be a great burden to her if by any chance I died, and I loved her so much that I couldn’t do such a cruel thing. I said to her ‘What you have given me is already too much, I am permeating everything you have into my body so that I can go to the battlefield.’ But she said, ‘No, I want to give you all of me before I come.’ I said, ‘I can die for you, but I can’t guarantee that I can come back alive, and if I take your virginity, that will bring you a lifetime of burdens, so I must not do that.'”

“So, what did she say?”

“She grabbed me and then hugged me.”

“I wouldn’t want you to be like that if I were, because it’s a hard thing to do halfway through.”

“I didn’t know much about women at the time, so I suspect I was wrong to do so.”

“You’re so silly, this is when men behave, women are realistic.”

“Yeah?” He looked at me in a sad way, then said, “So, can I shower with you here?” He asked for my permission.

Although I told him that this was the time to behave and called him stupid, I actually sympathized with the old man, comparing him to my boyfriend, Zhiming, there was a world of difference. If these words were said to me by Zhiming, I don’t know what to say to him. But I definitely wouldn’t let him go to war to become a soldier, because I would regret it.

“You really do look like that former girlfriend of mine.”

“Great! Then you continue what you wanted to do forty years ago!”

“There’s no continuity, but I think a lot about continuity when I’m on the battlefield.”

“Then you keep doing it!”

“Thank you, then I’ll take you as my girlfriend and you don’t say anything.” The old man Zaifa who was hugging me tightly in the bathtub said.

“Can I ask you to stand by the tub.” He said a little uneasily.

“Ah! What are you doing?”

“Anyway…”

“I feel weird…”

But, I did as he said and stood on the edge of the tub. Then, he pressed his head against the edge of the tub and looked at me from the bottom up.

“Now you crouch down and get in my face!”

“What are you going to do?” I asked him.

“Please, this is something I’ve seriously thought about.”

Seeing his tearful expression, I was really touched, and my body was excited by his caresses, so I did what he wanted.

I squatted down on his face, holding onto the stand of the shower as my weight was unsteady, and slowly squatted down. It was embarrassing, but my body was already feverish with excitement, and I wondered what he was going to do.

He said, “That way you won’t get pregnant, and at the time, if I did, I wouldn’t have to worry about her getting pregnant.” With that, he stuck his tongue out from underneath, at the cleft of my petals, and sucked me like a seashell with his toothless mouth.

It felt as if the same things were combining, because that part of the woman’s body resembled his toothless mouth. There was a sudden vacuum like the suckers of an octopus attracting each other. That’s when his tongue came in and licked the mucous membrane of the core as well as the clitoris and licked and sucked up and down with great skill.

From his nostrils he exhaled sharp breaths that traveled all around, while his hand stroked my anus. I couldn’t help but let out. “Mmm! Ah…” a loud noise.

I had never thought of making love like this before. It wasn’t sex at all, but the movement of his tongue, and the movement of his fingers as they attacked my anus, made my whole body vibrate and scream like a ball of fire.

“Great, fantastic…”

In order to keep my body balanced, I grabbed the shower hose and my whole body was shaking. The feeling was like the choking sensation brought on by tension when an astronaut is launched into space.

“Ah! I’m coming out!”

When I couldn’t help but scream out, I slipped and slid down into the tub and onto his back. I grabbed his cock desperately, trying to guide it in. I didn’t realize his thing was so small, like a field snail hiding in a clam shell.

He said with tears in his eyes, “Thank you, you made me realize what I couldn’t do when I was younger, I don’t know how to thank you…” he said as he kissed me on the mouth.

“Did you really want to do something like that forty years ago?” I asked him as I stroked his cheek with both hands.

“Yes.” He replied. Then, as if he no longer had any regrets, he stood up.

When we parted, I wanted to see him again, so I asked him, “Old man, where do you live?”

“I live here.” He pulled a business card out of his pocket and gave it to me.

The address on the business card is in a very famous, suburban hospital that specializes in demented elderly people.

Until now, I still don’t think he is a demented old man, and I think it is likely that he has regained his memory.

Part VII: The Taste of Sex

Forest Limei, age 24, married for five years, blood type AB, Aquarius, after marriage, I did not have sex with men other than my husband, I call the standard wife typical. Until he took my virginity and reunited…

Naoki suddenly called me and asked me to meet him, I went to the appointment without thinking about it, but I didn’t expect that after this appointment, I became a slut, and something unexpected finally happened, I fell into the world of lust and couldn’t extricate myself from it.

“Rimei, I can’t imagine that after many years of separation, you are similar to your former self, without the slightest change, and the years have not left a mark on your face.”

What does he mean by that? He was my first love, and six years later today we have only seen each other this one time, and I don’t think you would all believe me if I said goodbye was only for coffee and small talk.

Naoki’s words were revealing, and based on my curiosity, I wanted to ask him about the knot. After a woman’s most precious first time to him, six years I do not know how he is all right, and now is doing what business. Although I have already become a wife, but after seeing him, my thoughts surfaced the old feelings….

I was seduced by him and lost my virginity, and Naoki was the man I hated and loved at the same time. When I offered my virginity to him, I felt a stabbing pain in my lower abdomen that went through my whole body. However, deep inside my heart, joy ran through me, and I had a mixture of sadness and joy to get through that heart-rending moment.

But instead of being happy when he got my flesh, he had a little lonely feeling.

“Limey, I’m disappointed in the person you are in front of me. I didn’t realize that after years of marriage, you still know so little about men and your poor knowledge of sexual intercourse makes me laugh.”

He was referring to my husband and I. Besides my husband, Naoki is the man I have had sex with. Besides, I also have normal sex with my husband, so how could he open his mouth and talk nonsense?

How exactly did he say the lovemaking thing? If he didn’t have it all figured out, he wouldn’t have said what he did to lecture me, right! I couldn’t back down, I absolutely had to find out what was going on. In spite of his sarcastic attitude.

“Naoki! Have you gained a lot from your time apart, old friend, and since you’ve already told me you’re wrong, it’s only right that you tell me what the problem is, please! Don’t make me guess, just tell me what you did wrong.”

“Tell me my problems, and I will listen to your counsel, where it is not right for a husband and wife to make love.”

He remained silent and said nothing, his attitude made me anxious. He is my first love, will not casually to my words, each other is not easy to reunite, since the heart has something to say, should be analyzed clearly to say a clear.

“Don’t! Naoki! You have to tell me why. Please…”

Can’t it be that I’m a woman who doesn’t understand “sexual interest”? As a man, Naoki understands his husband’s inner feelings, and he voices out his indignation for him….

“The prick sucks with your mouth! Deeper…clench it…don’t…bite it with your teeth a little more gently…”

My head buried in his span, my mouth sucked the prick inside, the man told me the essentials of sucking it, his prick Xu Xu into the depths, to the throat that ring knot, I have reached the food is not good, difficult to swallow degree, my mouth became numb eye tasteless, I do not like the feeling of it, the sense of defiance Ran rising wish.

“Limey! I know you don’t like blowjobs, you’ve developed a dislike for ‘it’. I am a man, and there is no man who does not enjoy the soothing service of a woman blowing her horn on a man’s ‘dick’. If you don’t like it so much, you don’t forget your obligations, you don’t feel ashamed to be a man’s wife.”

I really don’t want this kind of sex. The idea of licking a man’s pouch, or even a man’s large asshole, is something my mind rebels against.

Asshole is how dirty excretory organs, but I want to be intoxicated excited to suck, I’m not just a woman without hygiene concept, his words put me worthless, not the slightest interest, as if I am a yellow girl, do not understand the male and female sexuality in the end the fun why?

Although I had a million no’s, I couldn’t get the words out of my mouth. I wondered whether he knew or didn’t know, blowjob is already dirty enough, he even wanted me to lick and tease the asshole to do the embarrassing thing, can’t it be that in his eyes, I am a slutty girl, he likes to see the slutty me.

But..! How can I be slutty when I don’t feel anything during the sucking and moving movements!

“Good! Keep doing that…tongue…tease it in…. Relax your mind…don’t be in a hurry…yes…”

“Mmmm…getting into the good stuff…heavier…faster…flavorful…delicious, isn’t it! Limey is so two-timing…. I’m going to lick your prodigal pussy too…send it to my face…come on…”

Oh, my God! It’s hard to believe that he treats me as a whore, Naoki even want to suck my pussy, that pussy is dirty, he wants to mouth suck that place, not too much, he is indeed too crazy, man is a higher animal, how can he and the beasts generally eat the pussy with little love and little shame.

Although separated for many years, his cross under the prick I remember very well, now “it” compared to the former scene, really can not be a day with the same, the prick’s thick and long even more than in the past the male wind, may be today’s “it” is the original color.

Six years! During this long period of time, “it” has always been in my mind. Only today it looks very different, and today I am sucking it with my mouth, and this unforgettable “dick” is rising in front of my eyes, and I was reluctant to do so, but when I see the results of my efforts, I can’t help but feel complacent.

“Get over here with your wave hole attached to my face.” He urged.

“Come up to me, I’ll suck your pussy with my mouth…come on…come here, you need pleasure sensations.”

By his inducement, I finally mustered up enough courage, dirty pussy to the lips near the shyness gradually disappeared, the pussy in his teasing Mil Mil a lot of obscene water, I hold his prick, lips from time to time to stroke around the glans, the whole body itch attracted the fire of desire, I know that at this moment has entered the high level of excitement.

I followed his instructions again, holding the prick in my hand and aiming it at my pussy, slowly entering it, fearing that the fearful heart would do its work, I only gently sent it in, not daring to sink my whole ass down.

“Right…that’s it. Now twist your waist and sink your hips all the way down to the bottom…swivel your hips from side to side.”

“Harder…relax don’t tense up, touching…rocking…up and down…waist…don’t have to be all over…faster… ….”

After he corrected me, my movements naturally flowed much more freely, the original calm lake of the wave hole became boiling, the waist was like a snake twisted just right, my pleasure has been Mercedes Benz, experiencing the fun of screwing the hole.

I’m like a whore, desperately trying to unleash a wild flirtation, whether or not it’s all in my nature.

The dildo is a hero, the pussy is a delight.

I didn’t know the pleasure of it without the female-on-male method, but after experiencing the delicious food, I realized the truth of Naoki’s comment that I was a “frog in a well”.

It turns out that making love is not a perfunctory endeavor, but one from which a man and a woman derive supreme pleasure. My hips throbbed up and down, my waist turned deftly. My pussy was hungry, and my prick held my thoughts.

Whenever the head of the turtle hits the center of the flower, the whole person floats like going to heaven. Wave pussy is already not willing to be lonely, in and out of it “squeak …” sound, wave pussy even blowing out white foam, with the joy of the heart fly away.

This sexual adventure was even more impactful than the first time I lost my virginity to his deflowering, and it was only after this teaching that my lustful instincts could be aroused without hesitation.

“Ahh…so beautiful…top it up…punch the hole…feel good…cum inside…I want you hot and sweet…penetrate it. “

I wasn’t worried about getting pregnant, I had sex with my husband and he always wore a condom as a precautionary measure, and from that moment on, I realized that it was an indispensable source of pleasure, and I wanted to feel that kind of sensation.

Besides, I am already married and a wife, pregnancy is a journey that a woman must go through, and if I accidentally “win the lottery” and give birth to his seed, I will also take it easy.

My consciousness was relaxed and unburdened, and I was filled with pleasure and satisfaction. I wanted his rich sperm to burst into my pussy, to enjoy this belated spring, and to have no regrets about my decision.

“Ohhh…it’s so beautiful…Limey’s pussy…it’s so tight…the dildo is fucking so good…it’s so good…I’ll…come out… …”

“Mmmm…you’re such a good pussy fucker…harder…against the center of the flower…give it to me now…hot cum…. I want you to give me…lots of it…cum as hard as you can…the pussy needs to be…moisturized…”

My mind was blank, but my heart soared with joy, and I knew that the climax had reached its peak, and I eagerly awaited its arrival.

“So cozy! Animal behavior turned out to be this good! I’m satisfied with fucking in front of my eyes, give me…give me the throbbing fountain…”

“I’m about to launch…out, I like you more and more, Li Mei Mei Li light discerning eye-catching, so I love and pity at the same time. You are already a wife, to be a wife you have to utilize your slutty instincts to make the man enjoy the most pleasure while fucking. Slutty is to be shown without reservation.”

Whether her husband is doing the same with other women, or whether he is fulfilling his past ignorance, or whether he is experiencing this pleasure with other women, or whether he has been too indulgent to him in the past, and has not opened himself up to serve his “sexual” interests, I would like to know.

“Don’t! I don’t want it pulled out, inside…I want it…. Naoki…I want to keep…irrigating…the pussy.”

“Why not if you want to, Limey has experienced the joys of being a woman, and that’s not all, there are many other ways to fuck a pussy, so I’m going to do one to help you relieve the itch, and you’re going to get a new taste!”

After he finished, his body moved behind me, slutty and impatient, my buttocks high in the air, pussy and asshole intoxicating view into his eyes, at this moment I have lost my reserve, and I do not know what to be ashamed of.

The only thing I need is to fuck my pussy, and while sex with my husband is always done in a male-on-female position, I am now trying a new way of penetration, which is like doggy style sex.

But the old man’s way of pushing the wheelbarrow brought my heart into another world of joy, and I was even more frantically writhing and crying out of my mouth than I had been just now.

“Ohh…so good…harder…big cock against my pussy is beautiful…dead…faster…harder…deeper …asshole feels…comfortable too…touch…tits…harder…comfortable…”

In three hours, we keep making love without rest, the pleasure current attacked the whole body, the beauty of my floating, like intoxicated, not after some cold bone, where to get the plum blossom nose fragrance, this storm fuck hole, finally appreciate the “sex” is important.

It turned out to be just a goodbye catch-up and a cup of coffee, but I couldn’t get enough of it, and I experienced real “sexual” fun.

Since then, my heart is in turmoil, pussy all the time think of “it” delicious, no sign of him, I became the point of no thought of food, fortunately, he agreed to my request, always come two or three times a week to help me pussy itch.

His business is the promotion of medical equipment, visit the object happens to be in my area of residence, the geographical advantage, the itchy pussy throbbing can only be quelled.

Wave pussy need to stop the itch, the first thing to make the man’s prick show big, so the woman has to put the “guy” sucking, so that it shows the hero character, so the use of positive way, in order to achieve the purpose of the heart.

I took the man’s words to heart and I became so lustful and sexual that when I went out with him, I wore a short skirt with nothing in it.

“Naoki! Look at me, I purposely don’t wear my boxers for the convenience of penetration, so you’ll save yourself a lot of trouble by not having to go through the trouble of taking them off. And when the wave pussy is stimulated, you can see it at a glance. The mouth of the wave pussy is so wet, so please straddle the ‘dick’…enter…and stop the itching…”

I’m already a slut, and I’ll hold on to it every chance I get. When he stopped the car, I couldn’t wait to pull down his zipper and pull out the little guy, sucking on it until it was soaring and hard before I let it go, and then I quickly lifted up my skirt, and my pussy engulfed the shaft to its fullest extent….

Passers-by saw my “sex” anxious appearance, all non-stop footsteps to peer at the spring breeze, I do not because of strangers watching, affect my behavior, on the contrary, I became more and more crazy slutty, pussy twisting is even more intense.

(You see! Look carefully with wide eyes, you are a bunch of ignorant human beings, you just can’t enjoy this pleasure, he is my first love, the lucky man who took my virginity.)

I think of my own happiness, my slutty nature is in high gear, he is my lover, “it” is my source of joy, women always need to be loved, now I am solidly loved by him, I am snuggled up with him, there is no greater joy for a woman than this.

A week later there was a lively wedding reception at the same T Hotel.

Both parties were single parents, and the bride was underage, so there were only forty guests of both sexes combined. However, the bride was very lovely, and the luxurious wedding gown bought from France and the first-class cuisine pleased both Shima and the bride’s mother, Yurie.

In the name of the chairman’s job, he is going to do a honeymoon trip to Europe for seven days starting the day after tomorrow.

At nine o’clock in the evening, when the bride and groom and the mothers of the two parties sent off the guests, Shima’s lustful passion had already reached its limit, and although she was still pretending to be calm when she was about to become the sex slave of her beloved son, and her two virgin flowers were going to be brutally ravaged, Shima’s eyes were already lit up with the fire of sadistic lust.

Because it was the first time Meiji had fucked another woman in front of her, Shima was unusually aroused, causing her pussy nucleus to pulse and swell more than ever before.

Thinking about Chie’s cute messy head, and the pleasure of a sensitive and unseen man’s buds, Shima felt like her cunt core was about to burst.

Yurie, the mother of the bride, was wearing an expensive and gorgeous kimono, while Shima herself was wearing a night gown, which was naked underneath. Shima could also see that Lily was not wearing panties under the dress either.

The groom looks into the eyes of his temperamental and beautiful mother-in-law, filled with the same lustful lust as his mother, and underneath fantasizes about a mature woman’s pussy, what kind of shape and color it has, the size of the nipple and the tightness of her pussy and anus.

Plump breasts still visible from the kimono-wearing body, and the mother’s eyes moist with joy and sadness at her daughter’s marriage, and the thought of such a beautiful woman’s expression of pain and lamentation at her subjugation, the groom’s huge young rod began to swell ferociously.

Thought quickly said with an obscene yielding voice from Lily’s mouth.

“Meiji ……… Stick it in me faster.”

Meiji’s glans then overflowed with clear lubricant, wetting the front of his underwear.

Noticing Meiji’s reaction, Shima had no choice but to try desperately to moderate his hatred and give Lily a false smile.

“In-laws’ mother has worked hard, she must be very tired. I’ll be the one to take care of the two of them now, so please get some rest. Chie’s mother is Meiji’s mother, and you’re welcome to come and play with me at Iari every day, and I’m going to be good friends with you. Meiji, right?”

Matching his mother’s hypocritical chilling, Meiji also made a gentle expression of thanks before gently wrapping his arms around Lily’s thin waist and kissing her on the cheek.

“As my mother said, you are welcome to come and see Chie and be my mother’s friend. I also ask you to please. And I’m so happy to have such a young and beautiful mother like Chie-san.”

The last words were whispered in Lily’s ear for fear of her jealous mother hearing them.

“Chie, your gown is so beautiful. You’re so cute, I can’t wait to eat you.”

A lecherous smile appeared on his obvious face when he heard his mother say this excitedly right next to him as she hugged his bride.

“Granny, I am happy and I will be a good wife to Amin.”

Not yet aware that her husband was a cold-blooded lecherous beast and her mother-in-law a lecherous witch, closing her eyes in ecstasy at the bliss before her, much less the value they were placing on her not-yet-fully-matured flesh.

The breasts were B-cups, I think, but the nipples seemed fully developed and sensitive, the ass and thighs were full of elasticity, and the pubic mound was high and bulging, and the pubic hair was positively sixteen years old.

Just by looking at the lips, one could tell that the labia and nipple were well developed and the vagina must have shrunk well, and Shima became ferociously jealous of her beautiful daughter-in-law at the thought.

To Meiji who also put his arm around Yurie’s waist as if he was sweet-talking her, Shima gave Meiji a jealous look as well, and nodded her head in agreement to Meiji’s look of satisfaction.

The womb and lust-gate seemed to burn with wicked lust, the blood-engorged, swollen nucleus pulsing in anticipation of the beautiful virgin’s lustful flesh, the overflowing nectar running down her thighs.

“Meiji, it’s almost time to go. Both your in-laws and Chie are tired, and you have a lot to do tomorrow, so it’s time to go back and rest.”

“In-laws mother, Chie is a child who doesn’t know what she’s doing, so please teach her more.”

With tears in her eyes, Lily headed for her own robe and rubbed at her already wet pussy lips and erect nub.

“Ahh ……… it’s so good ………. Before Meiji turns Chie into a woman, I want a virgin’s pussy, I want to torture her thoroughly and hear her bark with a lovely voice!”

Shima said as she wiggled her ass by herself, by this time she had turned into a gay male character, like a witch.

At this time it came back to me that the drama of abusing the bride tonight was not going exactly according to the script, and a cruel lecherous smile appeared on Shima’s beautiful face. It was as if the womb had melted, and from the fleshy door flowed fiery mucus, and the fingers made lustful watery noises as they caressed there.

The sound of doing the signaling should come from Meiji soon. Put the whips, ropes, dildos, doggie wangs, and other kinky paraphernalia in a leather bag.

“Armin! Hurry up, mommy’s going to leak! I want Chie’s tongue on me!”

Just as desperately trying to hold back from letting it out here alone, the sound of Meiji calling from the second floor was heard.

“Mom! Come on! Mommy!”

“No! Don’t call mommy!”

Hearing Chie’s adorable call, followed by the sound made by hitting the flesh, Shima knew that the kinky drama was going exactly according to the script, and a smug smile appeared on her face.

“What’s going on? A fight so soon? How can this be?”

As Shima walked up the stairs with his purse, his erect buds, stimulated by Chie’s adorable cries and the sound of Meiji’s rapid breathing peeling off his clothes, became even more sensitive.

When he walked into the bedroom, he saw a lower half naked Akira, pushing Chie down on the bed, still riding her stomach, and was roughly undressing his body.

The snow-white thighs of the beautiful maiden, fluttering in mid-air from the struggle, revealed white panties from under the raised skirt.

“What’s this for? You can’t be this rough with Chie who doesn’t know anything.”

Burned with intense cruel lust, Shima’s voice began to tremble, but from her purse she pulled out her favorite slut-stained purple silk and nylon rope.

At the same time looking at the beautiful maiden’s breasts revealing the ugly meat stick. That thing seemed to be different from what Shima was used to using, it seemed to be even bigger and more full of charm than before, causing Shima to be unable to help but feel wicked jealousy and hatred towards his beautiful young daughter-in-law.

At that moment Meiji turned his head and gave his mother a lecherous smile, which Shima returned with a wink, before taking out his most used black leather whip and placing it next to the bed.

Now it’s finally time to start doing the kinky education of the young daughter-in-law.

“Chie! Don’t cry. To see clearly! You should also know what married men and women do in bed. Didn’t mom teach you that? Why are you resisting?”

Meiji let out a false snarl and grabbed Chie by her messy hair, palming it across her snow-white face as the teardrops gave off a sheen.

“Look! This erect rod of mine! Inserting this thing into your pussy means we’re married. Open your eyes and see!”

Chie said to her husband, as if he had changed into a different person, shedding tears and crying.

“Meiji ……… I’m afraid. Spare me ……… Don’t be so fierce ……… I’m going to die of shame.”

The beautiful girl’s face paled and she turned her face away from the man’s ugly, monstrous rod sobbing.

Seeing such an adorable look of shame and defiance, Shima narrowed his eyes and rubbed hard on the pussy nucleus that was filled with a turgid sensation under the robe.

“Mom, this woman is so stubborn, it pisses me off.”

“It’s not okay to be so sexualized from the first time. Chie is still a little girl in high school. Suddenly seeing something scary like that will freak her out. Mom will talk to her slowly, so why don’t you go downstairs and have some coffee to calm down.”

“Okay, I’ll leave it to mom here.”

Meiji smiled at his mom and walked out of the bedroom. Shima picks up the beautiful girl who is crying with her hands over her face and kisses her tear-moistened face.

“Chie, forgive Meiji. He’s such a bad boy, making such a lovely bride cry in fear for the first time. Is a man’s body that scary? Is it the first time you’ve seen it?”

“It’s ……… mom ……… first time I’ve seen it.”

The young girl replied with a cute chirping sound, and as if remembering the ugly huge meat stick, her whole body trembled.

“Is that so? But any man gets that big and hard when he embraces the woman he loves. Whether it’s me or your mom, the first time is scary and humiliating and painful. But soon you get used to it and feel comfortable when you insert that thing into your slit. You have to be patient with a little pain or shame, or you can’t be a good wife. Do you hate Meiji?”

After Shima finished whispering to Chie in a wickedly sweet voice, he kissed the beautiful girl’s petal-like lips, his hand on his boxers stroking the virgin’s slit as if he was eager to do so.

“Ah ……… mom ……… don’t do that …… …Shame on you ………”

The lovely young girl never dreamed that her mother-in-law would act like this, and frowned and struggled, but Shima’s hand pushed harder.

“Chie, don’t move. Granny will make you more comfortable. Teach you the taste of a woman’s pleasure.”

When she felt on her fingers that her pussy nucleus had become engorged and hardened, and the mucus overflowing from the virgin’s slit, the nipples and pussy nucleus of the stimulated Shima who was filled with lewd blood trembled violently.

“Don’t touch there ……… spare me ………”

Though pleading in a cute voice, Shima her reaction knew she was a habitual masturbator.

“Hee hee hee hee, Chie, is it comfortable yet? You’re caressing this hard and slutty bud of flesh by yourself every day, right? What was going through your mind at that time? Did you see mommy fucking a man other than daddy?”

Enraptured by the pleasure of torturing his beautiful young daughter-in-law, Shima pulled the light red petticoat up over her, not yet fully matured breasts that continued to rise and fall with her sobs, and roughly removed her bra as well.

“What lovely breasts and nipples these are!”

Shima ran his fingers over the fresh nipples and rubbed at the swollen, hardening breasts as well. Chie leaned her face against Shima’s stomach and sobbed, her half-naked young flesh trembling with sudden tension.

Through the thin panties, the wet, hot petals clamped down on Shima’s fingers.

“You’re leaking, are you comfortable? From today on, you will have your mother-in-law and Meiji play with this place every night to make you comfortable. But you can only play with this place yourself when ordered by me and Meiji. If you secretly play with this place without us, you will be severely punished, and that kind of punishment will make you regret being a woman, you know?”

Shima said so enthusiastically while turning into a gay male character.

“Chie, do you hear me?”

One more hard twist of the hot pulsing young cunt core.

“Yes ……… mom ………”

The beautiful maiden finished with a slight nod in a voice that was nearly inaudible.

“That’s right. Lovely daughters-in-law, obey their husbands’ and mothers-in-law’s words completely. Especially in bed there is absolutely no resistance. I used to be like that. Chie should also learn bed manners quickly and be the most standardized wife. Tonight is the first day, and I will carefully teach you Meiji’s favorite practices.”

Hearing the compulsive lewd words spewing from her mother-in-law’s luscious mouth, the innocent young girl’s whole body trembled and wept.

“You haven’t answered. Do you want to voluntarily expose your pussy to your husband, or do you choose to be bound and hung with a whip?”

The beautiful maiden’s lovely lips couldn’t help but quiver under the threat of lustful abuse.

(This girl is so cute, I’m going to torture her to death and make her make cute cries before Meiji fucks her!)

Shima, feeling unusually aroused by her own fiery womb and erected-to-the-max cunt core, took the whip and touched it lightly to the young girl’s weeping, wet, snow-white face.

That’s when he suddenly found a completely naked Meiji, with a huge erection in the center of his toned body and a lecherous grin on his face, leaning against the door of the room, drinking coffee.

“Come on answer, you’re going to choose that one.”

After Shima finished speaking in a rough voice, he spread the young girl’s legs apart, revealing the virginal slit that could be seen transparently due to the lewd water in front of his son.

“Mom, forgive me, I can’t even do that kind of thing, please let me come home!”

“There is no way out of this. The only way is to tie you up naked and have to punish you until you are on your own knees in front of Meiji licking a big meat stick, and I’ll make sure that you say the words to ask for sex yourself.”

“No, I can’t do that, how can I show her ………”

The young girl let out a desperate cry.

“Chie, don’t you regret this. Meiji, come here. Mom will make this defiant daughter-in-law completely obedient. Now be naked and tie your hands behind your back, don’t look at her in such a cute way, she is a regular masturbator and just now mom made her cry in pain with her fingers. When she refuses to be your woman no matter what, call her mother and have you and her mother sexually hand her over for a demonstration, tie her up quickly.”

For the first time, Meiji saw his mother turn into a male character while walking over to the beautiful girl who was desperately resisting.

“Let me see her lick her mom’s pussy and be gay before I break her in. Must sing in a really cute voice.”

“You can watch whatever you want. Before she becomes your slave, mommy is going to become a cruel devil. Ah! What a big, hard rod this is, Chie’s virginal flesh hole will split open and become one with her ass hole.”

Saying that, Shima mounted on top of the frantically struggling beauty while holding the ferocious meat stick tightly as if it was painfully tight.

The thought that the fresh kinky door of a beautiful young girl who had no experience with men yet would swallow this, right in front of her making Meiji grunt in pain, made her so jealous that she wanted to kill her.

As if he could see his mother’s jealousy and hatred, Meiji hugged her tightly with enthusiasm and slipped his hands under his robe, gripping his ample breasts and caressing the most familiar wet nubs and fleshy holes.

“Mom, I love you. It’s just that by marrying her, my relationship with mom will never change. Mom’s pussy like a fiery honey pot is incomparable to only a tight teenage girl’s meat hole. It is better to let Chie know that mom is my favorite woman. Chie is a slave to me and mom.”

“Meiji, I’m so happy to hear you say that. Tell you what, let’s make Chie a woman with the meat stick that’s soaked in mom’s lust. Mommy wants it!”

The poor young wife, seeing the man and woman closely united by incestuous carnal love, embracing and caressing her mother-in-law and husband, had forgotten to struggle and watched their performance in awe.

After they had made sure that there was no change in their love for each other, the mother and the son left their bodies as if they were having a hard time letting go of each other, and Meiji tied the hands of Chie, who had lost her will to resist and was dumbfounded, and pulled her off the bed so that she stood in front of a wall full of mirrors, grasping the ropes that were tying her up.

“Chie, you’re going to suffer if you don’t listen.”

Meiji kissed lightly on the neck of his beautiful bride, who was trembling with fear, while caressing the lovely breasts and engorged nipples that were not yet fully ripe, and said in a soft voice that one would be afraid to hear.

The erect rod rubbed the daisy bud against the fleshy groove of the young ass.

“Meiji, spare me. Don’t do terrible things to me. I’m scared ……… want to go home ………”

The lovely cries incited abusive lust, and the rod couldn’t help but throb.

“How could you do terrible things to the lovely Chie, as long as you listen to me and mom.”

With a wickedly lecherous grin on his face, Shima walked over to his sobbing young daughter-in-law, lifted the waistband of his robe, and twisted his body a bit to let it fall to the floor, revealing his light blue petticoat and voluptuous flesh.

“Chie, how was it? Mom’s body is beautiful, isn’t it. Your mom Lily probably has a beautiful naked body too. Someday it will be possible for you to have simultaneous intercourse in this arrangement.”

Hearing her husband speak like a lecherous beast, the poor young girl cried aloud and wriggled her tied up body.

“You and your mother-in-law are devils! Both crazy! Let me go home right now!”

When Chie shouted like that, a violent slap to the cute face almost broke her neck.

“Shut up! You are already Meiji’s wife. How can you say you don’t want to do what a wife should do!”

Shima took off Chie’s white boxers with a merciless motion, as if they were torn.

“Give me a break ………”

The screams of empty despair echoed through the six-ping bedroom.

“Chie, spread your legs apart, your pussy is to be inspected. If you are not a virgin you will be severely punished.”

Excitedly proclaiming to his daughter-in-law in a voice full of lust, Shima stroked the virgin’s slit with his fingers, determining the sensitivity of the nipple and the degree of erection, and also finding the hymen.

The sensation of having her genitals fondled by a person of the same sex, but also by her mother-in-law, agonized the beautiful young wife, and Meiji was mesmerized by the pleasant sensation of the twitching buds of her asshole as she admired them from the wall mirror.

“Meiji, that’s a nice cunt. No doubt a virgin. And she’s used to masturbating. The pussy nucleus is unusually large and sensitive. It will soon leak out with a whip. Chie, you play with this place every day, right? You’ll get to a more humiliating punishment if you don’t tell.”

“No, I can’t talk about that kind of thing, spare me ……… Ah, no!”

Shima’s fingers rubbed hard against the young nub.

“I’ll make you talk. You lecherous girl. Meiji, whip her ass!”

His mother, who was 100% a masochist in the past, now performs with the verve of a gay male character, making Meiji very impressed, while relentlessly whipping the painfully struggling beauty’s ass with a leather whip and rubbing his swollen and pulsating rod with his hand.

Playing with his own flesh buds filled with lewd hot blood on one side, and stroking his own scrotum with two fingers while flicking Chie’s pubic nucleus foreskin apart, Shima’s flesh wearing only a petticoat showed a lewd beauty, all of which formed a strong stimulation for Meiji.

The beautiful maiden’s expression of pleading for pain and shame far exceeded the mother and son’s evil predictions, and more than once the two of them smiled with satisfaction as they continued to torment with their whips and fingers. However, Chie just shed teardrops from her big beautiful eyes in pain, and still insisted on refusing to say the humiliating answer.

“Answer quickly! You stubborn woman. Mother is the woman I love the most, and will never bear you defiance.”

Feeling anxious Meiji stabbed the daisy buds with the handle tip of the whip.

Chie’s answer was a sweet cry of agonized sorrow, and a spasm of beautiful nudity.

Shima stops torturing her pussy nucleus and slaps her palms hard on her tear-stained face, and her not-quite-ripe breasts, while barely restraining the urge to pierce her hymen with her own hand.

The lewd pain produced by peeling the foreskin of the pubic core was the kind of pain that the current Shima could hardly endure, or the yellow-bellied Chie could desperately endure it, making Shima believe it.

“No matter, Meiji. It won’t be easy and we’ll have more fun. Just whip her ass-crack. If she still won’t say yes, we’ll make sure to get her to talk with pins and fire.”

“Mom, call her mother so that Chie can fulfill her wife’s task. Mom wants to torture and play with Lily too, right?”

“No. Pleasure has to be enjoyed one piece at a time. We have to wait until Chie becomes a woman before we do that.”

(Mom ……… come save me, I’m going to be tortured to death by the beast!)

The beautiful maiden’s speechless pleas for help didn’t work either, and the lascivious behavior towards her began once again.

Shima’s fingers began to move quickly, peeling back the foreskin of the virginal buds, twisting the nipples, and the leather whip in Meiji’s hand struck the labia and chrysalis buds to the perineum.

Chie let out a cry of pain, but also knew that the time had come when she had to give in. In order not to make her dear mother, Yurie, a victim of a lecherous mother and son, she told herself to accept any brutal abuse.

The unfortunate young girl couldn’t help but utter words of submission as the thirteenth lash struck the daisy bud.

“I said ……… I’ve been toying with myself since I was in sixth grade ………… ……”

Hearing the tearful confession, a triumphant sneer escaped from Shima’s beautiful lips.

Shima and Meiji sent out many more questions about when, where, and how they masturbated, and from what age they started having periods.

Mother Lily’s carnal charms, the shape and color of her breasts and ass and pussy. The relentless intimidation with whips and fingers compelled Chie to answer.

The young girl let out cries of humiliation and pain and had to answer the lustful questions of her husband and mother-in-law. Chie began to have menstruation in the spring when she was nine years old, and when she was twelve years old, she spied on her parents having sex, and also began to know the pleasure of masturbation.

“Chie, you’re a shameless slutty girl. From today onwards, you will never be spared if you masturbate with Meiji without my knowledge. Now I want you to masturbate just like before and let it out too. Meiji, come and embrace your mother, so that your daughter-in-law can see how a mother and son who love each other, have passionate intercourse. Ah ……… come on stick it in ………”

Hearing his mother’s fervent call, Meiji held the sobbing Chie close to him, kissed the trembling lips passionately, lifted the ropes binding her hands, and stood her in front of the mirror.

“You’re going to wiggle your ass and masturbate so hard that Mommy and I are going to do real sex for you to see!”