"Fuck! You don't want another man to fuck you and you're still drooling so much?"
My name is Lin Miaoyan, and this is my second year of marriage.
My husband, Wang Tao, is a very open man in his private life, and I knew before we got married that he liked to fool around outside.
But I still married him without a second thought.
But what I didn't expect was that after the marriage, although his behavior of fooling around outside had been restrained, he would make perverted requests every time he did it with me.
The first time I saw him, I saw him in the window, and I saw him in the window, and I saw him in the window.
He drew the curtains and made me put my ass up in the air.
And fantasized about him being another man.
"Well ...... well, don't husband, let's go back to the bedroom and do it okay ...... this is too shameful ...... "
I half pushed and half pushed while catering to him, while panting.
But instead of restraining himself, he threw his weight around and smacked my ass.
"What? Isn't it nice to show those people out there how slutty you look? Slut!"
The intense pain, accompanied by the sensation of my flesh being pounded, made me nearly lose my mind, and my legs went a little weak.
Over the years, I've resisted his occasional perverted play, though.
But most of the time I still obeyed him.
"Don't, hubby ...... it hurts ......"
I gently wiggled my ass, but he acted like he couldn't hear me, and reached out to choke me.
The feeling of suffocation, suffocating half of my face was a little green.
I held my breath and managed to break away from him, but he held me in place again.
"What's wrong? Afraid of being found out by your husband?"
Wang Tao hemmed and hawed, and I tried my best to resist, but I was still fucked to orgasm under his nine shallow, one deep, frenzied blasts.
"Ah ...... don't husband ...... going to squirt out ...... I'm going to... ...I'm going to pee......Ah......"
With a shudder running through my body, I was almost at the point of exhaustion.
But he was still in high spirits, not only did he pull out a handful of my oozing slut water and stuffed it into my mouth, he also yanked me over, lifted one of my legs, and slung it over his shoulder.
"A slut just owes it to be fucked!"
He cursed more fiercely than once, and there were some words I didn't even know where he learned them from.
But after all, after so many years of marriage, the pleasure of the flesh was still sinking my consciousness a bit.
Until a while later, he did not fall all in my body squirt out, this farce can be regarded as the end.
