Chapter 13

Unexpectedly, the first step of my evil plan was achieved so easily...

The school bus came slowly in the night, and my roommate and I got into the car. There was no one in the car except the black driver.

We sat in the last row, and the roommate seemed to soon forget the conversation just now and immersed in the unexpected spring light of my wife just now.

He asked about my supervisor's appearance at that time, and kept sighing that academically awesome people like my supervisor would have seven emotions and six desires. He thought my supervisor would only focus on studying.

If my boss (note, I usually call my supervisor a boss when speaking) is really a person who devotes himself to learning, how could he marry such a young teacher's wife?Let’s talk about it... forget it, I won’t say it anymore.

I kept it a secret.

What's wrong? Don't hide it. Which of us will follow.

The roommate was eager to know.

Actually, it was nothing. I was planning to continue to study for a master's degree at that time and wanted to find an awesome tutor, so I wrote to my boss, but he said he was not short of manpower now, so he declined me. I was quite depressed because the master's degree in ECE in our school can choose not to take credits and write papers with his tutors to graduate, or to graduate with his tutors.The latter is obviously more meaningful and can learn more. In addition to the influence and relationships of my supervisor in the industry, it is not difficult to find a good job after graduation.Also, because my supervisor has a lot of scientific research funds, he gives scholarships for his work. Although our family is not short of money, I can't always rely on my family's money, right?Anyway, it’s not a good thing that my tutor rejected.

My wife (who was still my girlfriend at that time) knew about this and said she knew my mentor and could help me talk about it.I don’t know how they met. She was studying business, but she probably didn’t choose my boss’s course, but it seems that my boss and my mother-in-law met very early. My boss once went to my mother-in-law’s university and worked as a visiting professor for a short-term visiting professor. When he returned to China for a meeting, he seemed to have visited my wife’s house as a guest.In any case, under the arrangement of my wife, the instructor agreed to have dinner with us.

That night, my wife and I chose the best French restaurant. My wife dressed up specially, and the dress was formal but a little sexy. There was a deep V opening in front of her dress, which was a bit exposed. I joked to her at that time whether she wanted to use the beauty trick. She also joked that for the sake of her husband, let alone the beauty trick, the little girl went through fire and water and died.

During the meal, I had a pretty good conversation with my supervisor, and he seemed a little loose, and planned to recruit me as his master's degree student.From the very beginning, I found that my tutor kept glanced at my wife's chest when he was talking, but because of the position, the tutor was facing my wife, but I turned my head to look at her.Only while I was drinking and raising my glasses did I have the opportunity to secretly glance at my wife. At this glance, my heart couldn't help but become frantically.Just now, my wife's dress was always covered with a silk shawl, so it didn't look particularly exposed, but at this time my wife had already taken away the shawl. A pair of perfectly curved breasts squeezed out a charming deep groove in the deep V neckline, and the snow-white breasts were rippling faintly.No wonder the tutor always peeks!

When my wife leaned over to pour wine for her instructor, the collar became even more open. I think her pink nipples must have been exposed and the instructor looked at her!After drinking a few glasses of wine, the tutor was not as serious as he was at the beginning. He looked at his wife unscrupulously, and even praised her as being more beautiful than her mother-in-law when she was younger and had a better figure. He was also sighing how my father-in-law could have such a beautiful daughter.Later, the instructor went to the bathroom and I could finally turn my head and look at my wife openly. It didn't matter. I was about to get burned. After drinking some wine, my handsome face turned red and filled with spring love. What's even more serious is that her areola was inadvertently exposed from the opening of her clothes. Her areola was pink and tender, like a peach cloud.No wonder the mentor's eyes were nailed to her chest.My wife hadn't noticed that she had already been exposed at that time. I took out my cell phone and took a photo of her... Look, that's it.

I turned on my phone and found photos that were automatically synchronized in Drpbx.

When the roommate saw his phone, he subconsciously shouted: I'm fucking, fuckinght!

When he shouted, the black driver in front seemed to hear it, his head slightly tilted like the back, and I quickly signaled him to whisper a little.

It's Ah.I continued: I was too hard at that time, and I wanted to press her to the dining table immediately, tear her clothes open, and fuck her wildly.

Your wife is really a beauty AhAh...but your wife's breasts are just seen by your boss, do you mind?The roommate asked while looking at the photos.

You have never experienced it, it is actually very exciting and enjoyable. Just imagine the little wife in your family who accidentally made other men salivate and couldn't stop, but you can only fuck her to the fullest. Isn't this awesome feeling?Or go further, just like when we were in my wife that time, my wife took off all her clothes and was hugged by you, and her pair of snow-white big breasts were rubbed by you, but she couldn't help but moan in a seductive way, twisting her body with a slippery body. Looking at AhAh from my perspective, isn't it very exciting and enjoyable?It's a pity that you cum so quickly...

Damn, at that time I also felt as if my whole body was burning!I never thought you would strip your wife naked and put her in my arms!The moment I touched her smooth and warm skin, I wanted to ejaculate Ah, not to mention that her big ass kept rubbing against my cock through her pants!

So it's a win-win situation, oh, not a win-win situation. Although my wife was shy at that time, she was actually very enjy. Later, when I was having sex with her, she dripped a lot of water. She had never had so much before!You fell asleep later. My wife rode on me and had sex with me. She actually took the initiative to pull your hand over and press it on her nipples and rub it back and forth. Unfortunately, you slept like a pig at that time and missed it...

Fuck, it's good when I can do it again.The roommate regretted it.

Actually, it’s not difficult. We’re just two men and one woman in our family right now... I said.

You mean me... The roommate wanted to speak but stopped.

Just imagine, your wife took the initiative to give you a blowjob, harden you, and then rode on you and used her little pussy to move your cock. At the same time, she pulled my hand and placed it on her straight breasts and rubbed it. While you were enjoying your wife's juiced little pussy, you watched your little wife's plump breasts being played with by me, and she couldn't help but panting... Isn't it very good?

I guided my roommate.

Yes... the roommate seemed to be immersed in such fantasies.

What’s more, it’s like, it’s like tent in your crotch. Haha, it’s better to act than to move!I smiled and said Ah.

Looking at the roommate's fantasy and excited look and the big bulging in his crotch, I knew I was one step closer to the success of the plan.

In the following period, I deliberately faced his wife with a slut in front of my roommate, so he naturally acquiesced, but all this could not be known to his wife. She just felt that I suddenly became like before, and often touched her thighs or chest when she was not paying attention, but what she didn't know was that her husband was watching all this happening intentionally or unintentionally behind.

My roommate was a little worried at the beginning. Sometimes when my movements were a little too much, he would pretend to make a sound unintentionally to stop me, but slowly, I found that he also became enjy.

My roommate's wife is still half-hearted, but I can also feel her inner desires and impulses. Although she resists, her body will respond unconcealedly every time I succeed.

But during this period, I didn't really force my roommate's wife to have sex with her. Actually, I knew that if I persisted, she would definitely obey, but I found that enjoying her little by little was more interesting. At the same time, I was afraid that if the pace was too fast, my roommate would suddenly regret it.

Although my roommate's wife still intentionally avoided me, I knew that deep down her heart, her trust in me was gradually deepening. After all, I was not a bad person, and I brought her the pleasure that her husband could not bring to her.

One night, I went home in advance because of some things. I happened to be out of the housemate's wife to go out to the supermarket a few streets away to buy some things. About half an hour later, she suddenly called me and asked me if I was still at home. I said in Ah, she asked me if I could come to the supermarket to pick her up. I asked if I had bought too many things. She said no, because there was a terrible black man following her. She had already bought things and paid the bill and left the supermarket. The black man followed her all the time and passed a small road when he got home from the supermarket. She didn't follow her, and turned back to the supermarket along the main road. The black man was still following her, and she was very scared.

I don't know if she was too careful, but I still put down what I was doing and drove to pick her up. I found her in the supermarket. She actually subconsciously held my arm and shivered like a frightened little rabbit. I looked behind her and saw a strong black man swaying there.

I intentionally pulled her past the black man, she snuggled tightly on my arms, her plump breasts pressing against my arms.

The black man really left when he saw me. When he returned to the car, his roommate's wife was still shocked. She went to the house and put down her things. She let out a long sigh, stood up and leaned against me and started crying.

I didn't expect that she would be so scared. I quickly helped her sit down on the sofa in the living room, hugged her in my arms, gently rubbing her back, while whispering her to comfort her and let her relax.

After a while, she calmed down a little. Seeing me holding her arm, she felt a little embarrassed. She quickly tried to break free from me. I immediately took my arm away. She sat up without any effort. Because there was no struggle, a hint of surprise and disappointment appeared on her face.

Is it better?It's okay.I looked at her with concern.

I was really scared to death just now. That person looked so terrible and just followed me. My mind was in a mess and I didn’t know what to do, so I had to call you.She said with lingering fear.

I smiled at her and said nothing.She continued: You walked past him just now, and I was almost scared to death, my heart was about to jump out, you are so brave.

That black man may not be really a bad person. If he is really a bad person, he cannot seem afraid, otherwise it will encourage his idea of ​​committing crimes because he will feel that it is easy to succeed.But if you are alone, it is better to be cautious.

I said it seriously.

The roommate's wife also listened very seriously.

Come on, let me touch your heartbeat quickly or not.

While saying that, I reached out and pulled her into my arms again, letting her lean against me against my legs, and pressed her hand against her plump breasts through her coat.

You... She couldn't tell whether I was joking or serious for a while, and she was a little overwhelmed.

Your heartbeats are still very fast!

I said to her while kneading her plump and straight breasts through her clothes and searching for the location of her nipples with my fingers.

This is not...it's because of you... she answered shyly.

Because of me?

I asked, and before she could answer, I leaned over and pressed my mouth against her soft lips. In an instant, her body and I trembled with excitement at the same time.

She wanted to push me away with her hands, but she was helplessly held by me and held it firmly.

I put one hand on her shoulder, still rubbing it gently as before, comforting her, while the other hand pulled her coat effortlessly. Her slightly trembling breasts were wrapped in underwear, standing tall, looking plump and round.

But I didn't untie her underwear, nor touch her breasts anymore, but gently stroked her flat belly and waist, whispering in her ear: I just want to hug you and calm you down.

She seemed to believe my words, stopped struggling and resisting, just like before, lying quietly in my arms, allowing me to caress her hair and shoulders.

I no longer kissed her lips, but looked at her handsome face and gently kissed her forehead, coaxing her like a little girl.

She became calmer, but she was still a little nervous. I don’t know if it was because of the scare just now or because of my caressing...

Looking at her closed eyes, I took off my T-shirt on my upper body and hugged her in my arms naked. She was stunned. I told her in her ear that my body temperature would make people feel relaxed.

Just as she was skeptical, I took the opportunity to completely take off her coat and unbutton her underwear. Suddenly, her two snow-white, crystal-clear, and full breasts were exposed. At the top of her breasts were a light pink areola and cute little nipples.

I hugged her naked on my equally naked chest, the warmth of my skin blended together, and I enjoyed the feeling of my chest muscles rubbing against her warm and soft breasts, and she could clearly feel the power of my heartbeat.

She was panicked, but because I hugged her tightly, she couldn't even resist. Her face was ashamed as mellow red wine, and she said anxiously: Why are you so bad? Ignore you in the future... While saying that, she turned her head and bit her lips and closed her eyes, as if she knew what would happen below.

Looking at her righteous expression that wanted to be brave and heroic, I couldn't help but feel happy.

I let go of her arm, held her tightly, and no other moves. I lowered my head and said to her: Why is your thoughts so complicated? I just want to hold you and make you feel at ease.

She opened her bright big eyes again and looked at me in confusion.I continued to hug her gently and said to her: Let me hug her for a while.

She didn't say anything, but she didn't struggle, and closed her eyes again.

Her face was pressed against my warm chest, and her breathing made me itch.

Just as she was lying on me with peace of mind, I held her with one hand, but quietly took out my cell phone with the other hand and took a photo.

Looking at her long eyelashes and fragrant cheeks that had not yet faded, a little evil smile appeared on my face...

I gently stroked the smooth spine of my roommate's wife. Her skin was snow-white and transparent, so transparent that I could see countless slim blood vessels with clear veins.

Every time my palms stroked her smooth body, her body responded slightly with a trembling response.

I lowered my head and greedily smelled her calm and elegant body fragrance, and quietly said words to praise her in her ear. I praised her figure, her appearance, her personality, and her shyness.

Her eyes were still closed, but a light red color appeared on her face.

While kissing her hair lightly, I reached out to unbutton her jeans. This time she did not resist, but obediently made me take off her pants, and she wore a pair of black silk underwear.

A small piece of water stain was already soaked in the gap of the underwear.

Your pants are sexy.I stroked her slender and smooth thighs and said to her.

Her face turned redder and she whispered to me that she didn't want to wear light-colored underwear because her period had just passed, so she turned it out, but she didn't wear it very often.

I don’t know why she was eager to explain, so I just wanted to ask her: What your husband gave it to you?But accidentally said it as: What your father-in-law gave it to you?

She suddenly opened her eyes and looked at me in surprise. She looked like I had discovered privacy unexpectedly. Then she pretended to be calm and said: I bought it myself.

But her expression couldn't escape my eyes. I seemed to understand something, and at the same time I thought of the video of her wedding night.

My hand gently climbed up her plump breasts and whispered to her: Your father-in-law must like this place very much, right?

She was a little surprised and would ask this question, push my hand away and say: What are you talking about?

I watched the video of your wedding and having sex with your wedding chamber, and your father-in-law is very happy to eat you here.I said while pinching her nipples.Her body trembled.

How could you see it... That is the custom of bridal chambers in our place. The wife wants to show her filial piety, but she just pretends to behave and doesn't really eat.Her rebuttal was powerless.

If you don’t really eat it, why do you still have to take off your bra?I asked her on purpose.She couldn't answer, her face turned red with shame and murmured: It's all bad ceremonies...

I like to see her shy.So I continued to ask: How can the emcee ruin Ah?

He... He asked my father-in-law to eat my breasts, and asked me to take off my underwear and put it on my father-in-law's head. If I didn't listen to him, he instigated the people who made the bridal chamber to take off my underwear. Those who made the bridal chamber were also very bad and started to make fun.

She whispered.

Then your pants were stripped off by someone else?I asked.

No, I was afraid that they would take off their feet, so I took them off by myself, but the underwear was snatched by the emcee, and then he pointed to the traces of water on it to others, and then laughed, and I cried with anger and anxious.

She said as she subconsciously clamped her two slender thighs.

How could you be so watery?I asked.

You...you are so annoying, I won't talk to you anymore... She pretends to be angry.

Is it because my father-in-law ate the breasts, so it flows through water?I asked.

She didn't answer, but her face turned redder.

My fingers gently touched the gap of her silk underwear. Her body shook violently and she looked at me with her big eyes. I put my fingers covered with her vaginal fluid in front of her, and slowly twisted it. The sticky vaginal fluid pulled the thin silk from her fingertips.

Then why are you running water now?I asked.

Necrotic, you!