This chapter was written by my wife, and she didn't want to write it anymore. It was much more tiring than being played with, so we discussed it and taught her to finish writing this chapter, just like watching it and playing.
I'll update my own later.
I want to repent, I want to repent to my husband, I deceived him.
Of course, what my husband knows now is just before, just kidding!
The master has been playing with me for more than a year and has spent some money on me. It probably isn't a lot. It's estimated that it's about 20,000 to 30,000 yuan a year, but I asked him to play with him for more than a year, played with him, played with his friends, and also spent with his clients. They don't owe each other.
But later his wife found out that there was no such bloody scene of catching a mistress. Her wife had never come to see me, but the master must have chosen a family and abandoned me like this. He did not leave without saying goodbye. It was a good time to get together.
But even so, I still always think about my master in my heart. The master has taken me to play a lot, which has allowed me to experience a lot. After all, I am my first master, and I am grateful to him from the bottom of my heart.
Now I feel that I was very good at that time. After leaving my master, I started with a date and had a group P.M. Many of them were boys from other schools, but I definitely wouldn't tell them which school I came from.
Later, it was a meeting because I prefer to be played and humiliated.
But it's not very frequent. I'll play with it after thinking about it. In my husband's way, in terms of numbers, I've only played with dozens of people in my freshman year or two in my first or second year.
But my life and games are separated. At school, my classmates at most think that I am a little precocious and a little sexy, and I can't be said to be sexy.
Later, I met my husband.
I am a junior college and only have three years in college. In the last semester, I went to a small county for an internship, where I met my husband.
He is a few years older than me and is a friend of a teacher in our school. My husband knows a lot of things. When I first moved here, my colleague asked my husband to help him do some electrical appliances. In this way, my husband and I met.
It was over when I finished it. I expressed my gratitude. I invited him to dinner. My colleague had classes, so my husband and I had dinner alone and left each other on WeChat.
I won’t say much about how it developed later, it has nothing to do with this article.
Anyway, my husband was chasing me. In a month, I confirmed my relationship with my husband, but my husband didn’t know the other side of me at that time. In life, I was still quite dignified and virtuous.
I didn't plan to marry my husband at first, but I was sincere in my desire to be his girlfriend.
We were in a passionate love, and my husband was in an office here, and it was also temporary, so we moved here to have sex with me, we lived together and had sex.
I was a little concealed. I didn't dare to be too unlucky when having sex, for fear that my husband would notice something. I swear to my husband, but I never swallowed his semen. I said I didn't like that smell.
Actually, I also liked my husband very much at that time, but because I liked it, I cared about it. I was afraid that my husband would find out about me, so I usually concealed it very well.
But in terms of clothing, it has become more and more hot and bold, and sexy underwear and thongs have become our sex adjustment products.
It is said that novels come from life, but they are higher than life, and the plots in the novels are also reflected in me.
There is no cat that doesn’t steal fish. My nature also determines that I cannot always be at peace. Since I came here for an internship, I have been very regular and responsible, but the more I do this, the more I suppress my heart and body, the more I need to release it.
That day, my husband had something to do, but it was wrong. He should have been his boyfriend at that time. We were not married yet. There was a property in another place talking to my husband about cooperation. My husband told me that I would not come back that day and asked me to close the doors and windows at home and go to bed early.
In fact, during the period of time I spent with my husband, I was also secretly flirting with others, but it was just quietly.
My husband didn't come back that night, and I could no longer suppress the commotion in my heart, so I made an appointment with a netizen that day.
He didn't come alone, and with one of his friends, I don't care about these things, I just want to be able to release them well.
I put on my long-lost sexy clothes and bought a pair of thongs temporarily, so I went to the appointment.
It wasn't that he couldn't bear to have supper together, but that I refused.I don't want to have these boring processes, I just want what I need.
Everything happened naturally. I went to a KTV with them. Everything that could happen happened. I was fucked by them, swallowed their semen, and they fucked them ass.
In order to seek excitement, they were also fucked by them not only in the private room, but also in the toilet outside the KTV private room. This temporarily solved my burning desire and also allowed me to be stable for a while.
Then I went home as if nothing had happened.
My husband doesn’t know what I do, but when I have the first one, there will be the second and third ones.
I always play quietly with my husband on my back. There is no male S here in the small place. I just look for a friend of the artillery, but I like excitement. There are traces of me everywhere in the park and on the roadside. However, I rarely spend the night outside, and I go home after playing. After a while, I am still at peace.
I often walk by the river, so I can’t help but not get wet. Finally one day, my husband discovered me.
After that, I also understood that I couldn’t play near me by playing this, and maybe I would be discovered by an acquaintance. This is too unsafe.
In fact, at that time, my husband was already playing SM, just like I hid it from him, and he also hid it from me.
But women and men have different mentalities.
I was afraid that he would know without hiding it, and my relationship with him ended.
My husband hid it from me, because he was more afraid that I could not accept his hobbies.
That night, it was just dark, and I used the excuse of going out to have something to do, so I made an appointment with a runner to meet outside and fight him in the corner of the park.
I don't know how my husband was there, those are not important anymore.
As a male S, my husband has a sensitive sense of smell. When I saw me and a man from afar, I knew that it must be a man and a woman in the field, so I followed him quietly. At first, my husband didn't know it was me, but when he got closer, he must have recognized him.
I didn't know my husband's existence, and my husband didn't suddenly rush out and interfere with me. Instead, he hid aside and watched me give him a blowjob. He was blown away by him, and then he blew his mouth, and even drank his urine.
It was still early, and it was only nine o'clock when I went back. After I finished, I tidied up my clothes and separated from the man. My husband left before.
I still pretended to be fine and returned home, and my husband had been waiting for me at home.
When I got home, I was about to take a shower. My husband sat on the sofa and called me. He said to me straight to the point: Is it fun?
My heart skipped a beat. Did he find something wrong with me?
Probably not?
But what does he mean when he asked me this way?
I was a little at a loss and replied: What did you say, husband? I'll go take a shower first.
We were not married at that time, but we were already called husband and wife.
After saying these words, I quickly went to the bathroom to take a shower.
Everyone has different personalities. Perhaps other men may go crazy when encountering such a thing, they may lose their minds, or make a fuss, but my husband is different. My husband is an SM player and has a severe sexual habit. My husband and I are really a match made by heaven, but I didn’t know at the time.
But I was worried and my eyes were flashing. Could it be that my relationship with my husband ended here?
You know, I also like my husband very much. Although he is not married yet, he really lives in my heart.
Also, I didn't notice the light emitted in my husband's eyes. It was not the helplessness of my wife being caught and raped behind the bed. It was clearly an excitement.
I was a little afraid to look at my husband in the eyes and didn’t know how to face it. On the other hand, I also comforted myself. Maybe my husband was just hearing what he said?Be sure to be careful in the future and don’t be found.
Even at this point, I never thought about not stealing people in the future, but just thought about paying attention in the future.
I just said that my husband is different from other men. As soon as I took off my clothes and opened the water, my husband pushed the door and said to me straight to the point: I saw it just now, is that so good to fuck you?
Now I know. My husband didn’t hear something, but saw what happened just now.
I am not the kind of person who likes to make excuses. I have always kept it from my husband. Although I am very happy when playing with others, I always feel a little guilty, but this kind of guilt makes me like it more.
I didn't argue, but I was in a low mood. I subconsciously knelt in front of my husband, just saying a few words to my husband, "Husband, I'm sorry, I'm wrong."
My husband saw me kneeling on the ground, and didn't say anything, nor did he blame me. After a while, he said to me again: Don't say sorry, I can't pursue what happened just now, but tell me why?
At that time, I didn't dare to tell my husband everything, for fear of causing bigger problems, but I couldn't completely hide it from my husband, so I had to say to my husband: I don't know either, I might not be able to resist the temptation for a while.
Do you still want to be with me?My husband asked me again.
I am used to my husband. I want to be with me. I also want to save me. I replied to my husband: I think, but you will despise me, will you look down on me, right?
I don’t dislike you, and I won’t look down on you, but there is a premise, that is, what I ask you, what you say, don’t hide it from me, don’t lie to me.My husband told me.
I nodded, which was considered an answer.
I want to be with my husband, but maybe a woman like me doesn't deserve a marriage or a lover.
But since my husband is willing to forgive me, I must fight for it.
In fact, my husband didn’t plan to separate from me at the beginning, just wanted to determine my orientation and my hobbies.
My husband then asked: Why do you want to find someone else’s man outside?Do you think I can't do it?
I definitely didn't mean that. Although it was a bit difficult to say, I had already reached this point, so I couldn't continue to hide it. I said to my husband: No, I don't know what I used to, I just wanted to do with others. I think that would be more exciting.
After saying this, I felt a little ashamed.
If my husband can forgive me, I will of course be happy. He is also a man who has given me the same sincerity, but I am not good at it and like to find excitement.
If my husband thinks I am a slut and doesn’t want me anymore, I don’t want to deceive my husband anymore, after all, it’s all here.
I thought my husband would get angry and scold me, but that was not what I thought.
My husband thought about it and said to me: I can forgive you, I don’t mind you looking for a man, and even agree to you to find someone else in the future. Sex and love can be separated. You must tell me now, do you have me in your heart?Do you love me in your heart?
Husband, I love you!I want to be with you!I blurted out, feeling very excited.
My husband was still calm and reached out to raise my chin, his fingers slid across my lips, and said softly: Husband forgives you, but what did your mouth do to that person just now? Can you show me?
I nodded vigorously. I was forgiven by my husband. I was willing to give and be punished. Moreover, this was not a punishment. I just broke the window with my husband and I felt a little embarrassed.
I knelt in front of my husband, looked up at my condescending husband, helped him take off his pants, and saw that my husband's cock had already been firm, so my husband was actually excited.
I didn't do anything else, and couldn't wait to take my husband's cock in one bite. He didn't move, I was moving.
I knew my husband was watching me and sucking and spitting. This was the first time I gave my husband a deep throat blowjob from the beginning to the end.
Although it is much better than when I first gave it to others, I was also in my learning progress at that time, and I was still incomparable to it now.
I tried hard to do it well, and I was very serious from the beginning. In a while, tears were already flowing out. Every time I spit out my cock, my saliva dripped downwards, and my throat was pushed very sensitively.
My husband ignored me and just watched me do it.
It was not until my husband was about to ejaculate that he held my head for the first time, and finally he thrust violently for a few times, and I almost vomited.
Then my husband ejaculated into my mouth. I stopped rejecting my husband's semen like before, and swallowed it in one bite. It was the first time I swallowed my husband's semen.
My husband was also surprised. He knew that I was stealing someone, but he didn't expect that my mouth was so powerful. He blew it out in one breath and continued to do it even after being fucked. It was so smooth that he swallowed the semen in one go.
I let my husband vent my guilt, and my heart eased a little. I wiped the saliva and tears from my face. My husband sat there and still didn't move. He said lightly, "Is it gone?"
I was swallowed from my mouth, what else was there? I thought to myself.
Is there anything else besides cuming in your mouth?My husband continued to ask me, but he didn't say it outright.
I immediately understood what my husband meant. My husband saw me drinking his urine. In this case, I had to do the same thing. I couldn't let my husband feel that I did for others and that I couldn't do it for him. I immediately put the soft cock I had just spit into my mouth again.
My husband didn't do anything else, and didn't even help him. After watching me put his cock into his mouth, he seemed to be preparing to pee.
During that time, I was playing outside. I didn’t always drink other people’s urine and liked the taste, but I wasn’t as obsessed as I am now. But if others ask for it, I usually agree and I won’t mention it myself.
After a while, a hot and hot water urinated into my mouth. My husband has been staying up all night these days and the taste is particularly strong, but I still can't adapt.
But what happened before, what happened now, and the strong smell of my husband's urine made me swallow it excitedly.
I didn't notice that I had become a little excited from the guilt I had before.
My husband's cock was still in my mouth, but he suddenly asked: Are you a bitch?
I didn't expect so much at that time, and I don't know what my husband was confirming step by step.
But I know that stealing people and bitch are two completely different concepts.
When my husband said these two words to me in a straightforward manner, I was really stunned. My husband knew that I was a bitch, would he still want me? I didn’t expect that this would come out of my husband’s mouth. At this moment, I really don’t know how to answer.
My husband saw through my thoughts and basically determined my attributes. But my specific hobbies or tastes are not too certain. I don’t know that my thoughts are under my control.
I didn't say anything, and my husband didn't let the awkward atmosphere spread. He just said ruthlessly to me, and now my husband gently stroked my hair and said, "If you don't say it, I know you are a bitch." If I guess right, you have not only been fucked by others, but also trained by others, right?"Baby, don’t be afraid. No matter how others have played with you before, you are my wife. I don’t mind. If you share such a beautiful wife with others, what’s the big deal? Actually, I am an S, but I didn’t expect you to be a female slave. How great is this fate to get us together?
My husband is a stick and a candy. Although he said this, I was in a mess at that time. How could I be sure if what my husband said was true or not?
This is a very important process.
My husband first confessed his S attribute to me, and it would be understandable that he said this to me.
But my heart is still fighting against heaven and man, and I am happy. My husband is S, so I don’t have to play without hiding it from my husband in the future. But if my husband is S, will my husband allow me to go and play with others in the future?
I didn't say anything, my husband continued to tell me, so you believe in my husband, my husband won't blame you, my husband can take you to play, if you want to go out to play, my husband will also support you to go out to play.But one thing is, no matter how you play, your body can be someone else's, and your heart can only be mine.
Tonight, I looked up my head for the first time, looked at my husband's face seriously, and looked at my husband's eyes. From my husband's eyes, what I saw was not desire, but sincerity. I believe what my husband said, and I think I am happy.
Before my husband finished speaking, he continued to give me a strong medicine. He held my hand, helped me stand up, hugged me in his arms, and said to me, Marry me, let's get married!I love you.
I didn't expect my husband's proposal to come so suddenly. In this case, when I was just fucked and caught by my husband, my husband proposed to me.
My husband certainly didn't expect it to be so sudden, so he didn't prepare the ring.
But my heart is really turbulent at this moment. I didn’t expect that my husband would marry me like this, and he was so sincere and sincere.
I can finally be a wife and finally have a home!
I cried with my husband's shoulders. This time, I was really crying with joy. Not only did I find my support, but I could also release my life. I think I am the happiest woman.
From now on, my identity in front of my husband has become both his wife and his bitch.
I confessed to my husband the previous several affairs and the training I had when I was studying, but I hid the matter of making money by prostitution in the hair salon, and I always felt that it was very cheap.
Actually, I’m not even cheaper to play for free?
At least the hair salon makes money.
My husband also teased and said that he was lucky and picked up ready-made ones.When my husband said that I was a slut, he felt excited and no longer afraid.
The first time with my husband
At that time, my husband was very young, energetic, and was decisive in his work. He confirmed his relationship with each other and wanted to play with me that night. I couldn't wait to see how sexy I was, which was also our engagement ceremony.
I felt shy, but my desires were inflated. In just a moment, the gap in my identity changed too much.
My husband asked about my opinion, and I just told my husband that he had the final say and I listened to him.
My husband’s circle is not as wide as it is now, but there are still some friends. He immediately contacted a netizen who had played with him once and told him that we would pass by him when we did something, rest for a night, and also took his girlfriend to let him come out to play together.
Of course he was happy, so he started to prepare after calling and told us where to go. It was an old community.
My husband was in a hurry, and I also longed for it. I didn’t have the most exposed clothes like this now, so I wore a low-cut suspender and a super short puffy skirt with a strapless bra inside. I also wore a thong openly. At that time, I could already control high heels.
Then we immediately took me to drive and we went to Chongqing together. It was almost an hour and a half drive. It was almost eleven o'clock when we got there.
When I arrived at him, my husband and I hesitated for a moment. Of course, my husband was the one who decided, but this was our first time playing together. My husband didn’t know much about all aspects of me, especially when my husband told him that he was his girlfriend, which was equivalent to giving his own woman to others to play with, and it was inevitable that there would be embarrassment at that time.
When making a decision, my blood was also rising, but since it has come, there will be no turning back where I can shoot the bow.
My husband thought of a solution and asked me to go alone first. Since I was here to do the business, I said that my husband went to do the business and then postponed it for about half an hour before going up.
In this way, let me contact the man first, try playing for a while, and I will act as the lubricant in the middle. In this way, the person will be familiar with me first, and if my husband goes there, it will not be so embarrassing.
My husband also specifically told me to be slutty and take the initiative. He liked me liked that way, and even kissed my forehead and said that the more slutty I was, the more he liked it, and hoped that I would become more lewd than before with him in the future.
I know that my husband really likes me like this, not testing me. With my husband's approval and encouragement, I will be more relaxed, and of course I will be more proactive. This also makes me act more and more sexy when I play in the future.
The solution is a good idea, but my husband obviously underestimated me.
I don't know the specific location, I can only ask him to pick me up.
My husband said he wanted to watch me in. He turned off the fire on the road outside the community, turned off the lights, and parked the car across the road. This was the road and it was not wide. I was waiting for him to get off on the other side.
After waiting for a few minutes, he came down. Although someone occasionally passed by, I was the only one here who looked like I was waiting for someone, and I was dressed very sexy. Without thinking, he knew it was me.
He walked up to me and was very polite. He asked me if it was my husband's girlfriend. I nodded and answered with certainty.
He asked my husband where he was and why he hadn't arrived yet. I told him as my husband said, saying that his husband still had something to do. I was afraid that you would be anxious and sent me here first. He would come over after he had finished his work.
He was smiling, as long as I came, nothing would be a problem.
He naturally hugged my waist and planned to let me go in with him.
The natural movements made me unable to calm down. He didn't know, I knew, my husband was right opposite, although it was a small road, there were dim lights and it was not dark. My husband would definitely see me with him.
I used to have an affair, but this time I went with another man in front of my husband and had to be fucked by him. The stimulation brought by this psychological effect is different from before, which makes me even more excited.
And if my husband wants me to be slutty and I want me to take the initiative, then I will be slutty and I will take the initiative.
He put his hand around my waist, but I knew my husband was looking at me.
I put my hand on the back of my hand that was placed around my waist, and then pressed his hand down a little harder, allowing his palm to press on my buttocks through my gauze skirt.
He could definitely clearly feel the force in my hand, and my initiative also gave him greater courage.
He looked at me and smiled knowingly, and I smiled shyly. His hands did not stop on my skirt for more. He first slid down to the bottom of my skirt and the base of my thighs. He rubbed the back of my thighs a few times, then went up, and directly reached from inside my skirt to my smooth butt, stroking my butt.
He was excited to find out that I was wearing thongs.
My bottom was already wet, and under my husband's nose, someone was touching his butt.My husband must have been hard, I thought to myself.
I was facing my husband's direction sideways. I was afraid that my husband would not see clearly, so I made a bold move at that time. I simply took a step sideways, and hugged the man face to face, and just turned my butt to my husband's direction.
He kissed me.
At that time, I didn’t just eat cocks, but I would kiss others.
My mouth kissed me, but my hands became even more restless. Both hands reached under my skirt behind me, stroking my butt, occasionally pulling my thong, and using my fingers to penetrate my honey-filled pussy.
In order to cooperate with his movements, I also spread my legs slightly to both sides.
Husband, have you seen it all?Have you seen your wife now?I was shouting and excited in my heart.
His hands became more and more restless, and the thong on his waist was slowly pushed off by him, and finally stretched under my thighs.
Losing the last little barrier, his hands were even more unhindered, and my skirt was lifted up high by him. At this time, I couldn't help it and couldn't stand it anymore. I wanted him to fuck me. Isn't this the picture my husband wants to see?
Since I saw him, I have not moved a single step yet. My husband should be satisfied, right?
My hand reached in front of him, trying to unzip him.At this time, a car drove over and the light shone on my butt, as if I was afraid that my husband would not see clearly, so I added a light to me.
The car was behind me and slowed down, as if I was going to stop and see it. There were also whistles in the car. Not only my husband, but they also saw my butt completely exposed.
This brought me back to reality, and it seemed that there was more water.
But at that time, I was not as cheap as I am now, so I subconsciously wanted to avoid it. The man in front of me also wanted to avoid it. He put down his hands and pulled me to the elevator.
But I was wearing high heels and my thong was stuck between my legs, making it difficult to walk at all.
In a panic, I had to pull up my thong under the gaze of the people in the car behind me. I turned my back to them, but I knew they must be looking at me, otherwise why would I park the car behind me? I was so busy putting on my thong and was taken away by him. I could vaguely hear the words of this woman from behind.
This evaluation made me happy.
Although I was panicked, I was very excited inside. I like to be seen by others and to be seen by strangers. I was also thinking in my heart, if this person was bolder just now and fucked me, would I refuse and would I escape?
Now, of course I know the answer, but I definitely don’t.
Now, I officially left my husband's sight, I pulled my clothes and followed him to his house.
As soon as I entered the room, I was shocked again, but this was a surprise, not a shock.
I thought my husband was an appointment with a fool friend to fuck me, but as soon as I entered the door, I felt like I discovered a new world. This was a classroom, and it was the first time I saw a classroom.
I got it, this is a male S.
I was also excited and couldn't wait to be played with by him.
With the brief intimacy and no third person was present, he and I were not very familiar with each other.But the thrilling moment just now also reduced his desire a little, and he didn't throw me down immediately.
When he closed the door, he asked my boyfriend how long it would be. He asked me if he would wait for him to play with him or play with me first. He was still very anxious.
Thinking of my husband’s advice, don’t you want me to be slutty or take the initiative?
And seeing the layout here, I was a little anxious. After all, I just had sex at home before, and I wanted to be humiliated and played.
So I asked him to play first, and we were waiting while playing, and he would definitely be willing.
I did not communicate with him. Although my husband had communicated with him, he didn't know very well about me, and he was not very clear about his preferences and tolerance.
He discussed with me and told him to watch and play, and I couldn't stand it or accept it, so I told him.
My starting point is already relatively high, and today I am very excited and eager to be with my husband for the first time, so I agreed to his proposal.
Many men will take me with me when playing with me. They are not afraid of getting me dirty, but they are afraid of getting themselves dirty.That's how he took off me and touched me a few times in my sensitive area.
I have always been thinking about my husband in my heart. I don’t know what my husband is doing. I know that his wife is being enema by someone else and will be played with me soon. He is not just for fucking me, but for playing with me.
My husband knew that he was a male S, so he would definitely know that he would play with me. He took me directly to his classroom. According to this idea, my husband sent me here to let him play. I felt more and more that my husband really liked me being played by others and liked the way I became someone else’s bitch.
Since this is the case, if my husband wants to see a despicable wife, I will give him a despicable bitch.
When he returned to the room, he began to dress me up and said that the bitch needed the appearance of a bitch, and I, now the bitch at his feet, I like to be treated as a bitch, not only dressed as a bitch, but also wanted to be treated as a bitch.
Now, I like metal toys very much, like the texture and weight of metal, but at that time they were all made by the male s. There were not many metal items in his place and it was not that oppressive, but I still liked them very much, it was quite cute.
I used to have sex with me and occasionally had a small project to train love. Now in his training room, all I had left in my heart was desire.
He put a collar on me, which was a must-have for bitches. He also inserted a furry dog tail anal plug into my asshole, making me raise my butt and lie on the ground naked.
It can be said that if the score is 100, it would be fine if my appearance and figure are above 85, and that was the time when I was the tenderest and moistest.
Generally, men can't stand this posture when they see me, let alone a man in front of me.
Before he could use any tool, he came behind me, took out his cock, and inserted it directly into my pussy.
His cock is so thick!So big!As soon as I came in, I pushed my pussy tightly, full, and penetrated so deeply!And there is a dog's tail inside my asshole.
So far, I have not experienced many men, and he is the largest in size so far. The satisfaction he brings me is something that I can’t give to those I had sex with before. I know that my vagina is very slippery and full of vaginal fluid, but mine is not fucked!
His impacts again and again, pushing my uterus again and again, almost making me climax. The breast bell on my nipples kept making noises, as if reminding me that I was being fucked by someone else.
For women, there are still differences in the size of men under them, and the pleasure they bring is also different. At least for me, I like to be thick.
My pussy is very tight, and he feels very comfortable to fuck.
With one go, he pushed my uterus and ejaculated inside, and finally pushed hard a few times.
After being released, he sat on the chair in the back, and my pubic hair was soaked. When I was a freshman, my master often asked me to shave my hair by myself. Over the past year, I have not shave myself. Whether I have hair left under me or not is fine. It mainly depends on the needs of playing, but because I used to shave a lot, it is now very thick and lush.
At that time, I didn't experience many men and didn't pay much attention to contraceptives. I almost took medicine. Maybe it had some impact on me not getting pregnant yet.
The moment he pulled out his cock from my pussy, he suddenly felt a sense of emptiness. I didn't want his cock to leave my body, I still wanted it.
Now in front of my husband, I don’t need to be sneaky, and with my husband’s encouragement, I am even more dissatisfied. As soon as he sat down, I couldn’t wait to turn around and climb between his legs.
I looked up at his cock, and a sense of admiration rose in my heart. Without asking him to remind me, I took his cock in one mouthful.
This thing has to be put into my mouth before I can truly feel its thickness. My mouth spreads open and hit my throat.
But I like this feeling, and I like his penis stained with semen into my little mouth.
He didn't stop, but I didn't stop. I was greedy.
Suddenly, his phone rang. My husband called over, exchanged greetings, and asked me how I was here. He told my husband that he hadn't started playing much, but I was very sexy and so on, and my husband was on the way here, saying that he would be there in ten minutes.
My husband said he would come over after half an hour. I guess it will be less than twenty minutes now. I know that my husband is also anxious. Being alone is not a big deal, so I also want to see how I look now.
He might not have played very heavily, but at that time, I didn't care about this at all. I only knew that he brought me pleasure and shame.
My husband didn't ask him to pick him up, which means that my husband knew this place. He must have been here before. I am a slut myself and I don't mind my husband playing outside before.
However, even though my husband would not disagree after he was with me, he would sometimes be jealous. It is a woman's nature to be jealous, and the same is true for bitches.
My husband knows this, which further shows that my husband sent me here to play with me.I can't wait to beg him to play with me.
Many male S, especially those who play harder, don’t ask me anything. They usually play according to their favorites, but this male S likes to ask me, like to ask me if I want it or not, and it seems like I’m begging him to play with me.
For me, who was not very involved in this at that time, this method was very helpful to me.
He hung up his husband's phone number, lowered his head and said to me, "Your boyfriend is here, it's coming soon, let's wait for him!"
But I didn't think so in my heart. I didn't want to wait like this, and I also wanted my husband to see me being played with. He begged to him: Don't wait for him, you play with me, I want you to play with me.
When I said these words, I still mustered up a lot of courage.
He was a little surprised at my initiative, but he definitely liked it. He asked me with great interest: How do you want me to play with you?
Actually, it doesn’t matter how you play. I just want to be played by him, so I answered, you have the final say, and you can play whatever you like.At that time, I was not as used to calling the master casually as I am now.
Your pussy is very tight, but you are very sexy. Do you need to fuck it?
Um....
I asked and answered him again.
Want to try this?He first asked me with a small gun machine.
I masturbated with my hands, tools, and cucumbers. However, at that time, I only saw the cannon machine in the film and had never tried it myself, but the frequency of high-speed thrusting was something I longed for.
Um..I nodded again to agree.
If I knew at that time that it was the first time I was trained in such an environment, and today it was my first time playing with my husband, maybe he would go step by step.
But although my husband has not arrived yet, judging from what I have shown so far, he has already determined that I am a bitch, and so is I.
I watched him put two dildos on the top of the machine, both of which were longer and thicker than his cock.
From my current perspective, it is not particularly big, but for me at that time, it was almost the limit.
And two were side by side, looking at the two demonic penis, I was still eager in my heart.
Before this, I had been fucked and played, but I had never played double-entry. The first day I was with my husband gave me a new experience. I was happy in my heart, and I took it for granted that I didn't say this to him.
He first led me to a floor-to-ceiling mirror at the corner. I also watched him pulling the rope around my neck from the mirror, and I climbed in front of the mirror like a bitch.
He sucked a dildo with a suction cup on the mirror, and his body was level as I was lying on, and then he pulled my neck so that I could touch the dildo.
He told me to treat this as his penis and serve it well. I started licking it as he asked and then started to suck it.
He no longer cares about my dildo swallowing and spitting out the height and angle behind me, and then took out my dog's tail anal plug. Soon I felt a full penis first stuffed into my asshole, and there was still a little pain, and the mouth of my labia was also pushed by another one.
He prepared the cannon plane behind me again.
He started the machine and the two dildos began to move rhythmically, one in and one behind, one in and one out. Although the two were in and out, I felt that the two holes were very supportive, and they were all full, almost all of them were stuck together.
I really want my husband to come and see what I am now. The first time I experienced this feeling made me so excited that I couldn't help but scream.
But with a dildo in his mouth, saliva flowed out instantly.
My first double insertion was handed over to the tool, and my first sandwich was handed over to the tool.
There is still a difference between being fucked by men and being fucked by tools. Fucked by men like this will make me become more despicable and more like a bitch. Fucked by tools like this, tools have no feelings and can give me greater intensity and stimulation, but I like them all.
From the mirror, I could see myself swallowing my dildo, and the gun machine behind me started running. Finally, he put a towel on the ground between my legs, and told me when the towel was soaked and when it stopped.
Then he moved the chair to me comfortably, put his legs on my back, and admired the scene in front of him.
My body began to tremble, my brain began to become blank, and I even felt a little suffocated. I had to bear his legs on my waist, and I was just a toy in his hand, but I just like this feeling.
Time flies very slowly, and I suffer and enjoy it in the process.Time passed quickly, because my husband had arrived, and there was a knock on the door.
He got up and opened the door, and his husband came in.My current posture and everything I do are seen by my husband. I don’t know what my husband is thinking, so I will definitely be very excited.
In just a few hours, I became a veritable bitch.
I felt very hot on my body, and my husband's eyes were particularly hot. I became even more excited. The dildo in my mouth was getting deeper and deeper, and even the base was put into my mouth. I wanted my husband to see what I am now.
The male S also came to me, as if to wait for my husband to arrive, the frequency of the gun plane behind me was turned up to the maximum!
I felt like I had lost consciousness and reached the peak. I sprayed out from below, my body softened and I collapsed on the ground.
The towel on the ground was already wet, and there was a clear water line under the dildo on the mirror. It was the trace of my saliva flowing out, and there were also a pool of traces on the ground.
Seeing me like this, my husband and he came over and saw my husband's desire-filled eyes again. My whole brain was occupied by desire. I took the initiative to say, Husband, he has played so well, I still want to be played by him.
My words gave the man S a great sense of accomplishment, and he was almost playing behind him, and his husband only participated occasionally.
My husband has always been like this. From the beginning to now, he likes to be an audience and watch me being played by others.Today, I also satisfied him and was played with by another man in front of him.
In front of my husband, I took the initiative to lick his asshole and lick his feet. He stepped on me, slapped me, slapped me, and thrust me.For the first time, I became someone else's bitch in front of my husband.
My husband was excited all night, and he fulfilled his promise and did not despise me because I was played with by others like this.
We got married back then and we became more and more bold in playing later.
I'll update my own later.
I want to repent, I want to repent to my husband, I deceived him.
Of course, what my husband knows now is just before, just kidding!
The master has been playing with me for more than a year and has spent some money on me. It probably isn't a lot. It's estimated that it's about 20,000 to 30,000 yuan a year, but I asked him to play with him for more than a year, played with him, played with his friends, and also spent with his clients. They don't owe each other.
But later his wife found out that there was no such bloody scene of catching a mistress. Her wife had never come to see me, but the master must have chosen a family and abandoned me like this. He did not leave without saying goodbye. It was a good time to get together.
But even so, I still always think about my master in my heart. The master has taken me to play a lot, which has allowed me to experience a lot. After all, I am my first master, and I am grateful to him from the bottom of my heart.
Now I feel that I was very good at that time. After leaving my master, I started with a date and had a group P.M. Many of them were boys from other schools, but I definitely wouldn't tell them which school I came from.
Later, it was a meeting because I prefer to be played and humiliated.
But it's not very frequent. I'll play with it after thinking about it. In my husband's way, in terms of numbers, I've only played with dozens of people in my freshman year or two in my first or second year.
But my life and games are separated. At school, my classmates at most think that I am a little precocious and a little sexy, and I can't be said to be sexy.
Later, I met my husband.
I am a junior college and only have three years in college. In the last semester, I went to a small county for an internship, where I met my husband.
He is a few years older than me and is a friend of a teacher in our school. My husband knows a lot of things. When I first moved here, my colleague asked my husband to help him do some electrical appliances. In this way, my husband and I met.
It was over when I finished it. I expressed my gratitude. I invited him to dinner. My colleague had classes, so my husband and I had dinner alone and left each other on WeChat.
I won’t say much about how it developed later, it has nothing to do with this article.
Anyway, my husband was chasing me. In a month, I confirmed my relationship with my husband, but my husband didn’t know the other side of me at that time. In life, I was still quite dignified and virtuous.
I didn't plan to marry my husband at first, but I was sincere in my desire to be his girlfriend.
We were in a passionate love, and my husband was in an office here, and it was also temporary, so we moved here to have sex with me, we lived together and had sex.
I was a little concealed. I didn't dare to be too unlucky when having sex, for fear that my husband would notice something. I swear to my husband, but I never swallowed his semen. I said I didn't like that smell.
Actually, I also liked my husband very much at that time, but because I liked it, I cared about it. I was afraid that my husband would find out about me, so I usually concealed it very well.
But in terms of clothing, it has become more and more hot and bold, and sexy underwear and thongs have become our sex adjustment products.
It is said that novels come from life, but they are higher than life, and the plots in the novels are also reflected in me.
There is no cat that doesn’t steal fish. My nature also determines that I cannot always be at peace. Since I came here for an internship, I have been very regular and responsible, but the more I do this, the more I suppress my heart and body, the more I need to release it.
That day, my husband had something to do, but it was wrong. He should have been his boyfriend at that time. We were not married yet. There was a property in another place talking to my husband about cooperation. My husband told me that I would not come back that day and asked me to close the doors and windows at home and go to bed early.
In fact, during the period of time I spent with my husband, I was also secretly flirting with others, but it was just quietly.
My husband didn't come back that night, and I could no longer suppress the commotion in my heart, so I made an appointment with a netizen that day.
He didn't come alone, and with one of his friends, I don't care about these things, I just want to be able to release them well.
I put on my long-lost sexy clothes and bought a pair of thongs temporarily, so I went to the appointment.
It wasn't that he couldn't bear to have supper together, but that I refused.I don't want to have these boring processes, I just want what I need.
Everything happened naturally. I went to a KTV with them. Everything that could happen happened. I was fucked by them, swallowed their semen, and they fucked them ass.
In order to seek excitement, they were also fucked by them not only in the private room, but also in the toilet outside the KTV private room. This temporarily solved my burning desire and also allowed me to be stable for a while.
Then I went home as if nothing had happened.
My husband doesn’t know what I do, but when I have the first one, there will be the second and third ones.
I always play quietly with my husband on my back. There is no male S here in the small place. I just look for a friend of the artillery, but I like excitement. There are traces of me everywhere in the park and on the roadside. However, I rarely spend the night outside, and I go home after playing. After a while, I am still at peace.
I often walk by the river, so I can’t help but not get wet. Finally one day, my husband discovered me.
After that, I also understood that I couldn’t play near me by playing this, and maybe I would be discovered by an acquaintance. This is too unsafe.
In fact, at that time, my husband was already playing SM, just like I hid it from him, and he also hid it from me.
But women and men have different mentalities.
I was afraid that he would know without hiding it, and my relationship with him ended.
My husband hid it from me, because he was more afraid that I could not accept his hobbies.
That night, it was just dark, and I used the excuse of going out to have something to do, so I made an appointment with a runner to meet outside and fight him in the corner of the park.
I don't know how my husband was there, those are not important anymore.
As a male S, my husband has a sensitive sense of smell. When I saw me and a man from afar, I knew that it must be a man and a woman in the field, so I followed him quietly. At first, my husband didn't know it was me, but when he got closer, he must have recognized him.
I didn't know my husband's existence, and my husband didn't suddenly rush out and interfere with me. Instead, he hid aside and watched me give him a blowjob. He was blown away by him, and then he blew his mouth, and even drank his urine.
It was still early, and it was only nine o'clock when I went back. After I finished, I tidied up my clothes and separated from the man. My husband left before.
I still pretended to be fine and returned home, and my husband had been waiting for me at home.
When I got home, I was about to take a shower. My husband sat on the sofa and called me. He said to me straight to the point: Is it fun?
My heart skipped a beat. Did he find something wrong with me?
Probably not?
But what does he mean when he asked me this way?
I was a little at a loss and replied: What did you say, husband? I'll go take a shower first.
We were not married at that time, but we were already called husband and wife.
After saying these words, I quickly went to the bathroom to take a shower.
Everyone has different personalities. Perhaps other men may go crazy when encountering such a thing, they may lose their minds, or make a fuss, but my husband is different. My husband is an SM player and has a severe sexual habit. My husband and I are really a match made by heaven, but I didn’t know at the time.
But I was worried and my eyes were flashing. Could it be that my relationship with my husband ended here?
You know, I also like my husband very much. Although he is not married yet, he really lives in my heart.
Also, I didn't notice the light emitted in my husband's eyes. It was not the helplessness of my wife being caught and raped behind the bed. It was clearly an excitement.
I was a little afraid to look at my husband in the eyes and didn’t know how to face it. On the other hand, I also comforted myself. Maybe my husband was just hearing what he said?Be sure to be careful in the future and don’t be found.
Even at this point, I never thought about not stealing people in the future, but just thought about paying attention in the future.
I just said that my husband is different from other men. As soon as I took off my clothes and opened the water, my husband pushed the door and said to me straight to the point: I saw it just now, is that so good to fuck you?
Now I know. My husband didn’t hear something, but saw what happened just now.
I am not the kind of person who likes to make excuses. I have always kept it from my husband. Although I am very happy when playing with others, I always feel a little guilty, but this kind of guilt makes me like it more.
I didn't argue, but I was in a low mood. I subconsciously knelt in front of my husband, just saying a few words to my husband, "Husband, I'm sorry, I'm wrong."
My husband saw me kneeling on the ground, and didn't say anything, nor did he blame me. After a while, he said to me again: Don't say sorry, I can't pursue what happened just now, but tell me why?
At that time, I didn't dare to tell my husband everything, for fear of causing bigger problems, but I couldn't completely hide it from my husband, so I had to say to my husband: I don't know either, I might not be able to resist the temptation for a while.
Do you still want to be with me?My husband asked me again.
I am used to my husband. I want to be with me. I also want to save me. I replied to my husband: I think, but you will despise me, will you look down on me, right?
I don’t dislike you, and I won’t look down on you, but there is a premise, that is, what I ask you, what you say, don’t hide it from me, don’t lie to me.My husband told me.
I nodded, which was considered an answer.
I want to be with my husband, but maybe a woman like me doesn't deserve a marriage or a lover.
But since my husband is willing to forgive me, I must fight for it.
In fact, my husband didn’t plan to separate from me at the beginning, just wanted to determine my orientation and my hobbies.
My husband then asked: Why do you want to find someone else’s man outside?Do you think I can't do it?
I definitely didn't mean that. Although it was a bit difficult to say, I had already reached this point, so I couldn't continue to hide it. I said to my husband: No, I don't know what I used to, I just wanted to do with others. I think that would be more exciting.
After saying this, I felt a little ashamed.
If my husband can forgive me, I will of course be happy. He is also a man who has given me the same sincerity, but I am not good at it and like to find excitement.
If my husband thinks I am a slut and doesn’t want me anymore, I don’t want to deceive my husband anymore, after all, it’s all here.
I thought my husband would get angry and scold me, but that was not what I thought.
My husband thought about it and said to me: I can forgive you, I don’t mind you looking for a man, and even agree to you to find someone else in the future. Sex and love can be separated. You must tell me now, do you have me in your heart?Do you love me in your heart?
Husband, I love you!I want to be with you!I blurted out, feeling very excited.
My husband was still calm and reached out to raise my chin, his fingers slid across my lips, and said softly: Husband forgives you, but what did your mouth do to that person just now? Can you show me?
I nodded vigorously. I was forgiven by my husband. I was willing to give and be punished. Moreover, this was not a punishment. I just broke the window with my husband and I felt a little embarrassed.
I knelt in front of my husband, looked up at my condescending husband, helped him take off his pants, and saw that my husband's cock had already been firm, so my husband was actually excited.
I didn't do anything else, and couldn't wait to take my husband's cock in one bite. He didn't move, I was moving.
I knew my husband was watching me and sucking and spitting. This was the first time I gave my husband a deep throat blowjob from the beginning to the end.
Although it is much better than when I first gave it to others, I was also in my learning progress at that time, and I was still incomparable to it now.
I tried hard to do it well, and I was very serious from the beginning. In a while, tears were already flowing out. Every time I spit out my cock, my saliva dripped downwards, and my throat was pushed very sensitively.
My husband ignored me and just watched me do it.
It was not until my husband was about to ejaculate that he held my head for the first time, and finally he thrust violently for a few times, and I almost vomited.
Then my husband ejaculated into my mouth. I stopped rejecting my husband's semen like before, and swallowed it in one bite. It was the first time I swallowed my husband's semen.
My husband was also surprised. He knew that I was stealing someone, but he didn't expect that my mouth was so powerful. He blew it out in one breath and continued to do it even after being fucked. It was so smooth that he swallowed the semen in one go.
I let my husband vent my guilt, and my heart eased a little. I wiped the saliva and tears from my face. My husband sat there and still didn't move. He said lightly, "Is it gone?"
I was swallowed from my mouth, what else was there? I thought to myself.
Is there anything else besides cuming in your mouth?My husband continued to ask me, but he didn't say it outright.
I immediately understood what my husband meant. My husband saw me drinking his urine. In this case, I had to do the same thing. I couldn't let my husband feel that I did for others and that I couldn't do it for him. I immediately put the soft cock I had just spit into my mouth again.
My husband didn't do anything else, and didn't even help him. After watching me put his cock into his mouth, he seemed to be preparing to pee.
During that time, I was playing outside. I didn’t always drink other people’s urine and liked the taste, but I wasn’t as obsessed as I am now. But if others ask for it, I usually agree and I won’t mention it myself.
After a while, a hot and hot water urinated into my mouth. My husband has been staying up all night these days and the taste is particularly strong, but I still can't adapt.
But what happened before, what happened now, and the strong smell of my husband's urine made me swallow it excitedly.
I didn't notice that I had become a little excited from the guilt I had before.
My husband's cock was still in my mouth, but he suddenly asked: Are you a bitch?
I didn't expect so much at that time, and I don't know what my husband was confirming step by step.
But I know that stealing people and bitch are two completely different concepts.
When my husband said these two words to me in a straightforward manner, I was really stunned. My husband knew that I was a bitch, would he still want me? I didn’t expect that this would come out of my husband’s mouth. At this moment, I really don’t know how to answer.
My husband saw through my thoughts and basically determined my attributes. But my specific hobbies or tastes are not too certain. I don’t know that my thoughts are under my control.
I didn't say anything, and my husband didn't let the awkward atmosphere spread. He just said ruthlessly to me, and now my husband gently stroked my hair and said, "If you don't say it, I know you are a bitch." If I guess right, you have not only been fucked by others, but also trained by others, right?"Baby, don’t be afraid. No matter how others have played with you before, you are my wife. I don’t mind. If you share such a beautiful wife with others, what’s the big deal? Actually, I am an S, but I didn’t expect you to be a female slave. How great is this fate to get us together?
My husband is a stick and a candy. Although he said this, I was in a mess at that time. How could I be sure if what my husband said was true or not?
This is a very important process.
My husband first confessed his S attribute to me, and it would be understandable that he said this to me.
But my heart is still fighting against heaven and man, and I am happy. My husband is S, so I don’t have to play without hiding it from my husband in the future. But if my husband is S, will my husband allow me to go and play with others in the future?
I didn't say anything, my husband continued to tell me, so you believe in my husband, my husband won't blame you, my husband can take you to play, if you want to go out to play, my husband will also support you to go out to play.But one thing is, no matter how you play, your body can be someone else's, and your heart can only be mine.
Tonight, I looked up my head for the first time, looked at my husband's face seriously, and looked at my husband's eyes. From my husband's eyes, what I saw was not desire, but sincerity. I believe what my husband said, and I think I am happy.
Before my husband finished speaking, he continued to give me a strong medicine. He held my hand, helped me stand up, hugged me in his arms, and said to me, Marry me, let's get married!I love you.
I didn't expect my husband's proposal to come so suddenly. In this case, when I was just fucked and caught by my husband, my husband proposed to me.
My husband certainly didn't expect it to be so sudden, so he didn't prepare the ring.
But my heart is really turbulent at this moment. I didn’t expect that my husband would marry me like this, and he was so sincere and sincere.
I can finally be a wife and finally have a home!
I cried with my husband's shoulders. This time, I was really crying with joy. Not only did I find my support, but I could also release my life. I think I am the happiest woman.
From now on, my identity in front of my husband has become both his wife and his bitch.
I confessed to my husband the previous several affairs and the training I had when I was studying, but I hid the matter of making money by prostitution in the hair salon, and I always felt that it was very cheap.
Actually, I’m not even cheaper to play for free?
At least the hair salon makes money.
My husband also teased and said that he was lucky and picked up ready-made ones.When my husband said that I was a slut, he felt excited and no longer afraid.
The first time with my husband
At that time, my husband was very young, energetic, and was decisive in his work. He confirmed his relationship with each other and wanted to play with me that night. I couldn't wait to see how sexy I was, which was also our engagement ceremony.
I felt shy, but my desires were inflated. In just a moment, the gap in my identity changed too much.
My husband asked about my opinion, and I just told my husband that he had the final say and I listened to him.
My husband’s circle is not as wide as it is now, but there are still some friends. He immediately contacted a netizen who had played with him once and told him that we would pass by him when we did something, rest for a night, and also took his girlfriend to let him come out to play together.
Of course he was happy, so he started to prepare after calling and told us where to go. It was an old community.
My husband was in a hurry, and I also longed for it. I didn’t have the most exposed clothes like this now, so I wore a low-cut suspender and a super short puffy skirt with a strapless bra inside. I also wore a thong openly. At that time, I could already control high heels.
Then we immediately took me to drive and we went to Chongqing together. It was almost an hour and a half drive. It was almost eleven o'clock when we got there.
When I arrived at him, my husband and I hesitated for a moment. Of course, my husband was the one who decided, but this was our first time playing together. My husband didn’t know much about all aspects of me, especially when my husband told him that he was his girlfriend, which was equivalent to giving his own woman to others to play with, and it was inevitable that there would be embarrassment at that time.
When making a decision, my blood was also rising, but since it has come, there will be no turning back where I can shoot the bow.
My husband thought of a solution and asked me to go alone first. Since I was here to do the business, I said that my husband went to do the business and then postponed it for about half an hour before going up.
In this way, let me contact the man first, try playing for a while, and I will act as the lubricant in the middle. In this way, the person will be familiar with me first, and if my husband goes there, it will not be so embarrassing.
My husband also specifically told me to be slutty and take the initiative. He liked me liked that way, and even kissed my forehead and said that the more slutty I was, the more he liked it, and hoped that I would become more lewd than before with him in the future.
I know that my husband really likes me like this, not testing me. With my husband's approval and encouragement, I will be more relaxed, and of course I will be more proactive. This also makes me act more and more sexy when I play in the future.
The solution is a good idea, but my husband obviously underestimated me.
I don't know the specific location, I can only ask him to pick me up.
My husband said he wanted to watch me in. He turned off the fire on the road outside the community, turned off the lights, and parked the car across the road. This was the road and it was not wide. I was waiting for him to get off on the other side.
After waiting for a few minutes, he came down. Although someone occasionally passed by, I was the only one here who looked like I was waiting for someone, and I was dressed very sexy. Without thinking, he knew it was me.
He walked up to me and was very polite. He asked me if it was my husband's girlfriend. I nodded and answered with certainty.
He asked my husband where he was and why he hadn't arrived yet. I told him as my husband said, saying that his husband still had something to do. I was afraid that you would be anxious and sent me here first. He would come over after he had finished his work.
He was smiling, as long as I came, nothing would be a problem.
He naturally hugged my waist and planned to let me go in with him.
The natural movements made me unable to calm down. He didn't know, I knew, my husband was right opposite, although it was a small road, there were dim lights and it was not dark. My husband would definitely see me with him.
I used to have an affair, but this time I went with another man in front of my husband and had to be fucked by him. The stimulation brought by this psychological effect is different from before, which makes me even more excited.
And if my husband wants me to be slutty and I want me to take the initiative, then I will be slutty and I will take the initiative.
He put his hand around my waist, but I knew my husband was looking at me.
I put my hand on the back of my hand that was placed around my waist, and then pressed his hand down a little harder, allowing his palm to press on my buttocks through my gauze skirt.
He could definitely clearly feel the force in my hand, and my initiative also gave him greater courage.
He looked at me and smiled knowingly, and I smiled shyly. His hands did not stop on my skirt for more. He first slid down to the bottom of my skirt and the base of my thighs. He rubbed the back of my thighs a few times, then went up, and directly reached from inside my skirt to my smooth butt, stroking my butt.
He was excited to find out that I was wearing thongs.
My bottom was already wet, and under my husband's nose, someone was touching his butt.My husband must have been hard, I thought to myself.
I was facing my husband's direction sideways. I was afraid that my husband would not see clearly, so I made a bold move at that time. I simply took a step sideways, and hugged the man face to face, and just turned my butt to my husband's direction.
He kissed me.
At that time, I didn’t just eat cocks, but I would kiss others.
My mouth kissed me, but my hands became even more restless. Both hands reached under my skirt behind me, stroking my butt, occasionally pulling my thong, and using my fingers to penetrate my honey-filled pussy.
In order to cooperate with his movements, I also spread my legs slightly to both sides.
Husband, have you seen it all?Have you seen your wife now?I was shouting and excited in my heart.
His hands became more and more restless, and the thong on his waist was slowly pushed off by him, and finally stretched under my thighs.
Losing the last little barrier, his hands were even more unhindered, and my skirt was lifted up high by him. At this time, I couldn't help it and couldn't stand it anymore. I wanted him to fuck me. Isn't this the picture my husband wants to see?
Since I saw him, I have not moved a single step yet. My husband should be satisfied, right?
My hand reached in front of him, trying to unzip him.At this time, a car drove over and the light shone on my butt, as if I was afraid that my husband would not see clearly, so I added a light to me.
The car was behind me and slowed down, as if I was going to stop and see it. There were also whistles in the car. Not only my husband, but they also saw my butt completely exposed.
This brought me back to reality, and it seemed that there was more water.
But at that time, I was not as cheap as I am now, so I subconsciously wanted to avoid it. The man in front of me also wanted to avoid it. He put down his hands and pulled me to the elevator.
But I was wearing high heels and my thong was stuck between my legs, making it difficult to walk at all.
In a panic, I had to pull up my thong under the gaze of the people in the car behind me. I turned my back to them, but I knew they must be looking at me, otherwise why would I park the car behind me? I was so busy putting on my thong and was taken away by him. I could vaguely hear the words of this woman from behind.
This evaluation made me happy.
Although I was panicked, I was very excited inside. I like to be seen by others and to be seen by strangers. I was also thinking in my heart, if this person was bolder just now and fucked me, would I refuse and would I escape?
Now, of course I know the answer, but I definitely don’t.
Now, I officially left my husband's sight, I pulled my clothes and followed him to his house.
As soon as I entered the room, I was shocked again, but this was a surprise, not a shock.
I thought my husband was an appointment with a fool friend to fuck me, but as soon as I entered the door, I felt like I discovered a new world. This was a classroom, and it was the first time I saw a classroom.
I got it, this is a male S.
I was also excited and couldn't wait to be played with by him.
With the brief intimacy and no third person was present, he and I were not very familiar with each other.But the thrilling moment just now also reduced his desire a little, and he didn't throw me down immediately.
When he closed the door, he asked my boyfriend how long it would be. He asked me if he would wait for him to play with him or play with me first. He was still very anxious.
Thinking of my husband’s advice, don’t you want me to be slutty or take the initiative?
And seeing the layout here, I was a little anxious. After all, I just had sex at home before, and I wanted to be humiliated and played.
So I asked him to play first, and we were waiting while playing, and he would definitely be willing.
I did not communicate with him. Although my husband had communicated with him, he didn't know very well about me, and he was not very clear about his preferences and tolerance.
He discussed with me and told him to watch and play, and I couldn't stand it or accept it, so I told him.
My starting point is already relatively high, and today I am very excited and eager to be with my husband for the first time, so I agreed to his proposal.
Many men will take me with me when playing with me. They are not afraid of getting me dirty, but they are afraid of getting themselves dirty.That's how he took off me and touched me a few times in my sensitive area.
I have always been thinking about my husband in my heart. I don’t know what my husband is doing. I know that his wife is being enema by someone else and will be played with me soon. He is not just for fucking me, but for playing with me.
My husband knew that he was a male S, so he would definitely know that he would play with me. He took me directly to his classroom. According to this idea, my husband sent me here to let him play. I felt more and more that my husband really liked me being played by others and liked the way I became someone else’s bitch.
Since this is the case, if my husband wants to see a despicable wife, I will give him a despicable bitch.
When he returned to the room, he began to dress me up and said that the bitch needed the appearance of a bitch, and I, now the bitch at his feet, I like to be treated as a bitch, not only dressed as a bitch, but also wanted to be treated as a bitch.
Now, I like metal toys very much, like the texture and weight of metal, but at that time they were all made by the male s. There were not many metal items in his place and it was not that oppressive, but I still liked them very much, it was quite cute.
I used to have sex with me and occasionally had a small project to train love. Now in his training room, all I had left in my heart was desire.
He put a collar on me, which was a must-have for bitches. He also inserted a furry dog tail anal plug into my asshole, making me raise my butt and lie on the ground naked.
It can be said that if the score is 100, it would be fine if my appearance and figure are above 85, and that was the time when I was the tenderest and moistest.
Generally, men can't stand this posture when they see me, let alone a man in front of me.
Before he could use any tool, he came behind me, took out his cock, and inserted it directly into my pussy.
His cock is so thick!So big!As soon as I came in, I pushed my pussy tightly, full, and penetrated so deeply!And there is a dog's tail inside my asshole.
So far, I have not experienced many men, and he is the largest in size so far. The satisfaction he brings me is something that I can’t give to those I had sex with before. I know that my vagina is very slippery and full of vaginal fluid, but mine is not fucked!
His impacts again and again, pushing my uterus again and again, almost making me climax. The breast bell on my nipples kept making noises, as if reminding me that I was being fucked by someone else.
For women, there are still differences in the size of men under them, and the pleasure they bring is also different. At least for me, I like to be thick.
My pussy is very tight, and he feels very comfortable to fuck.
With one go, he pushed my uterus and ejaculated inside, and finally pushed hard a few times.
After being released, he sat on the chair in the back, and my pubic hair was soaked. When I was a freshman, my master often asked me to shave my hair by myself. Over the past year, I have not shave myself. Whether I have hair left under me or not is fine. It mainly depends on the needs of playing, but because I used to shave a lot, it is now very thick and lush.
At that time, I didn't experience many men and didn't pay much attention to contraceptives. I almost took medicine. Maybe it had some impact on me not getting pregnant yet.
The moment he pulled out his cock from my pussy, he suddenly felt a sense of emptiness. I didn't want his cock to leave my body, I still wanted it.
Now in front of my husband, I don’t need to be sneaky, and with my husband’s encouragement, I am even more dissatisfied. As soon as he sat down, I couldn’t wait to turn around and climb between his legs.
I looked up at his cock, and a sense of admiration rose in my heart. Without asking him to remind me, I took his cock in one mouthful.
This thing has to be put into my mouth before I can truly feel its thickness. My mouth spreads open and hit my throat.
But I like this feeling, and I like his penis stained with semen into my little mouth.
He didn't stop, but I didn't stop. I was greedy.
Suddenly, his phone rang. My husband called over, exchanged greetings, and asked me how I was here. He told my husband that he hadn't started playing much, but I was very sexy and so on, and my husband was on the way here, saying that he would be there in ten minutes.
My husband said he would come over after half an hour. I guess it will be less than twenty minutes now. I know that my husband is also anxious. Being alone is not a big deal, so I also want to see how I look now.
He might not have played very heavily, but at that time, I didn't care about this at all. I only knew that he brought me pleasure and shame.
My husband didn't ask him to pick him up, which means that my husband knew this place. He must have been here before. I am a slut myself and I don't mind my husband playing outside before.
However, even though my husband would not disagree after he was with me, he would sometimes be jealous. It is a woman's nature to be jealous, and the same is true for bitches.
My husband knows this, which further shows that my husband sent me here to play with me.I can't wait to beg him to play with me.
Many male S, especially those who play harder, don’t ask me anything. They usually play according to their favorites, but this male S likes to ask me, like to ask me if I want it or not, and it seems like I’m begging him to play with me.
For me, who was not very involved in this at that time, this method was very helpful to me.
He hung up his husband's phone number, lowered his head and said to me, "Your boyfriend is here, it's coming soon, let's wait for him!"
But I didn't think so in my heart. I didn't want to wait like this, and I also wanted my husband to see me being played with. He begged to him: Don't wait for him, you play with me, I want you to play with me.
When I said these words, I still mustered up a lot of courage.
He was a little surprised at my initiative, but he definitely liked it. He asked me with great interest: How do you want me to play with you?
Actually, it doesn’t matter how you play. I just want to be played by him, so I answered, you have the final say, and you can play whatever you like.At that time, I was not as used to calling the master casually as I am now.
Your pussy is very tight, but you are very sexy. Do you need to fuck it?
Um....
I asked and answered him again.
Want to try this?He first asked me with a small gun machine.
I masturbated with my hands, tools, and cucumbers. However, at that time, I only saw the cannon machine in the film and had never tried it myself, but the frequency of high-speed thrusting was something I longed for.
Um..I nodded again to agree.
If I knew at that time that it was the first time I was trained in such an environment, and today it was my first time playing with my husband, maybe he would go step by step.
But although my husband has not arrived yet, judging from what I have shown so far, he has already determined that I am a bitch, and so is I.
I watched him put two dildos on the top of the machine, both of which were longer and thicker than his cock.
From my current perspective, it is not particularly big, but for me at that time, it was almost the limit.
And two were side by side, looking at the two demonic penis, I was still eager in my heart.
Before this, I had been fucked and played, but I had never played double-entry. The first day I was with my husband gave me a new experience. I was happy in my heart, and I took it for granted that I didn't say this to him.
He first led me to a floor-to-ceiling mirror at the corner. I also watched him pulling the rope around my neck from the mirror, and I climbed in front of the mirror like a bitch.
He sucked a dildo with a suction cup on the mirror, and his body was level as I was lying on, and then he pulled my neck so that I could touch the dildo.
He told me to treat this as his penis and serve it well. I started licking it as he asked and then started to suck it.
He no longer cares about my dildo swallowing and spitting out the height and angle behind me, and then took out my dog's tail anal plug. Soon I felt a full penis first stuffed into my asshole, and there was still a little pain, and the mouth of my labia was also pushed by another one.
He prepared the cannon plane behind me again.
He started the machine and the two dildos began to move rhythmically, one in and one behind, one in and one out. Although the two were in and out, I felt that the two holes were very supportive, and they were all full, almost all of them were stuck together.
I really want my husband to come and see what I am now. The first time I experienced this feeling made me so excited that I couldn't help but scream.
But with a dildo in his mouth, saliva flowed out instantly.
My first double insertion was handed over to the tool, and my first sandwich was handed over to the tool.
There is still a difference between being fucked by men and being fucked by tools. Fucked by men like this will make me become more despicable and more like a bitch. Fucked by tools like this, tools have no feelings and can give me greater intensity and stimulation, but I like them all.
From the mirror, I could see myself swallowing my dildo, and the gun machine behind me started running. Finally, he put a towel on the ground between my legs, and told me when the towel was soaked and when it stopped.
Then he moved the chair to me comfortably, put his legs on my back, and admired the scene in front of him.
My body began to tremble, my brain began to become blank, and I even felt a little suffocated. I had to bear his legs on my waist, and I was just a toy in his hand, but I just like this feeling.
Time flies very slowly, and I suffer and enjoy it in the process.Time passed quickly, because my husband had arrived, and there was a knock on the door.
He got up and opened the door, and his husband came in.My current posture and everything I do are seen by my husband. I don’t know what my husband is thinking, so I will definitely be very excited.
In just a few hours, I became a veritable bitch.
I felt very hot on my body, and my husband's eyes were particularly hot. I became even more excited. The dildo in my mouth was getting deeper and deeper, and even the base was put into my mouth. I wanted my husband to see what I am now.
The male S also came to me, as if to wait for my husband to arrive, the frequency of the gun plane behind me was turned up to the maximum!
I felt like I had lost consciousness and reached the peak. I sprayed out from below, my body softened and I collapsed on the ground.
The towel on the ground was already wet, and there was a clear water line under the dildo on the mirror. It was the trace of my saliva flowing out, and there were also a pool of traces on the ground.
Seeing me like this, my husband and he came over and saw my husband's desire-filled eyes again. My whole brain was occupied by desire. I took the initiative to say, Husband, he has played so well, I still want to be played by him.
My words gave the man S a great sense of accomplishment, and he was almost playing behind him, and his husband only participated occasionally.
My husband has always been like this. From the beginning to now, he likes to be an audience and watch me being played by others.Today, I also satisfied him and was played with by another man in front of him.
In front of my husband, I took the initiative to lick his asshole and lick his feet. He stepped on me, slapped me, slapped me, and thrust me.For the first time, I became someone else's bitch in front of my husband.
My husband was excited all night, and he fulfilled his promise and did not despise me because I was played with by others like this.
We got married back then and we became more and more bold in playing later.
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