Chapter 26

Who would have photographed his wife secretly?

Where did you take the photo?

More importantly, why didn’t my wife notice such an obvious secret photo shoot?

Also, my wife never wears high heels, and apart from the OL uniform skirt she wore at work, she doesn’t wear other short skirts. Why did her wife’s image change drastically?

A series of questions kept flashing through my mind, by the way, Tianyu Culture Company!

I suddenly thought of this. Since my wife has signed a contract with them to become one of the photo artists, she naturally has to change into suitable clothes for shooting. However, her outfit does not conform to her personality traits. According to her wife's personality, she will not wear such clothes.

I frowned, and I couldn't think of any reason. I even had further doubts about my thoughts, that is, is the woman in the video, my wife?

I took the progress bar forward again and looked at it several times. Yes, this is indeed my wife's beautiful legs and her white lace underwear. The underwear she wore should be the same as the white lace bra she wore on her upper body.

This set of underwear was bought when I went shopping with her last month, so I won't read it wrong

I clicked the video to pause, then quickly opened the chat window of my wife and sent a message: Is it convenient to speak now? I have something to ask you, please reply as soon as possible when I see it

After sending the message, I sat back on the sofa and clicked the play button again. I felt a little anxious and hoped that the other party would reply quickly.

In the video, the lens slowly stretched upwards, and it seemed that the focus mode had been turned on. The lens was aimed at the lace panties above. The thin silk lines on the snow-white can be clearly seen. The mysterious area bulging downwards is simply exciting, and the black forest faintly penetrates the inside, which makes people fascinated.

At this point, the video suddenly had a black screen transition, and it went directly to the next paragraph.

The recording location is the fitting room in the video posted by my wife last time. The camera should be the same as last time, and it is still fixed.

There is no one inside, but the simple decorations used to be as follows: a wardrobe, clothes rack, floor-to-ceiling mirror and a set of tables and chairs

I suddenly became very excited. In the last video, the woman who was changing clothes inside, and the vulgar masturbating man, who would be this time?

Is the woman who changed her clothes last time, my wife?

I also clearly remembered the clothes that the woman changed. Due to the distance and angle of the camera, I didn't see it very clearly, but I guessed it was a black work clothes, which looked very similar to the work clothes my wife wore, and the underwear that the woman wore was also in white lace style, but at that time I didn't think of her and my wife at all.

If that woman was really a wife, who would be the man who would masturbate with his wife's clothes and shoes later?

My wife said that she had an audition after signing a contract with Tianyu Company last night. Could it be that it was the case at that time?

Just as I was trapped in my memories, an idea emerged in my mind. Why am I so stupid? Isn’t it clearer to read directly on the computer?

As soon as I thought about this, I quickly came to my desk, entered the URL into my computer browser, and clicked on the video.

I dragged the progress bar directly back, and now I no longer have the patience to appreciate it minute by minute

I heard a click sound, and it must be that the door was opened. A woman walked in, but still didn't show her face. She could only look at her delicate body below her jade neck. At the moment when she passed by the camera, I suddenly pressed the pause button.

This is the moment closest to the camera. I looked at the woman's body carefully. The secret shot was a bit blurry, but I could see clearly.

I opened a new page and entered the URL of the last video I watched and clicked on

Video of that woman changing clothes, pressing the pause button the moment she took off her skirt

Start comparing the two videos, this time I finally confirmed that the woman in the video is the wife, right?

It's Xiaojuan, it's Xiaojuan Ah... I stared at the video for a long time and began to murmur to myself

Judging from her outfit, she should be at Tianyu Company, but Tianyu Company is so bold. She installed a camera in the fitting room and secretly took photos of women changing clothes. She even took photos of her wife. Fortunately, she didn't take a look.

Not only was I not angry, but I was somewhat grateful. I was also a little excited about the secret photography, especially when I thought of the masturbating man holding my wife's clothes. I wonder who that vulgar guy would be. Could it be a staff member of Tianyu Company?

The only thing that is certain is that the slutty guy must be very fascinated by Xiaojuan

I got my wife's clothes and shoes, smelled the smell left by my wife on it, and I was so excited when I started to thrusting. If I got Xiaojuan, then...

Before I knew it, my lower body gradually became hot, and the faucet slowly raised upwards, and soon became extremely hard. I pulled down the chain of my pants, took out my cock and held it hard to start masturbating...

I seemed to see the man in this fitting room. He carried Xiaojuan to the table, spread Xiaojuan's beautiful legs, and his vagina was facing him, and his thick and ferocious cock was inserted into it without any pity; or he pressed Xiaojuan tightly on the wardrobe and enjoyed the beauty he thought about day and night; or he pressed Xiaojuan directly on the cold floor and played with it hard, and his wife was splashing honey all over his lust. Perhaps under the coercion of desire, his wife would take the initiative to stand up to cater to this vulgar man. She moaned and panted in her ears, sounding painful and happy...

Many sinful thoughts arose in my mind, and the lewd scenes were as clearly visible as movies. However, the day in June made me shudder.

But even so, my stroking speed was getting faster and faster, and my throat couldn't help but let out a low cry. After a while, the scorching thick semen ejaculated on the floor.

I don't know why I became so evil. Logically speaking, how could I hope my wife would be ridden by others under my crotch? Even this kind of silence and masturbation is definitely not allowed.

If so, it's definitely a pervert

I continue to press the play button

In the video, my wife walked into the house and took off the white red-soled high heels from her feet. But just as she was about to change into her shoes, she was stunned. Just as the scene at work in the morning, her beautiful legs slowly fell to the ground. She picked up her shoes and couldn't see her face, but she should be looking at the black shoes carefully. At this time, her arms seemed to tremble.

After being stunned for a long time, my wife finally made a move. She took out a tissue from the table and rubbed her shoes very carefully.

From the inside to the outside, from the upper to the heel, I don’t know how many tissues were used in the middle

Then, she opened the wardrobe again, but the same was true. She must have found that her clothes had traces of being moved and scattered there at will.

The wife stretched out her trembling hand and took out her OL uniform. She slowly turned on her clothes and looked at them one by one, and finally found something strange.

It was that black uniform skirt, I guess there were traces of white liquids from the man who masturbated. After so long, it must have dried up, and the area soaked in semen had slightly wrinkled

The next second, my wife sat dejectedly on the floor. She covered her face with her hands, probably crying, and her clothes were thrown aside.

Although I turned my back to the camera, I could still feel her trembling body through the video. The royal blue gold velvet dress on her body spread out. It was very beautiful, but it was just that sad beauty, which made people feel extremely distressed when they looked at it.