I fell in love with the young woman next door, but I fell in love with her sister (wife and mature adult novel)

At one o'clock late in the night, 30-year-old Zhou Tong parked his taxi outside the hotel to wait for customers. Business is slow tonight.
He lit a cigarette and recalled some of the romantic encounters he had with his fellow drivers.

He has always been infatuated with a young neighbor named Mrs. Huang, but unfortunately she is already taken and he can only be her lover in his dreams. Mrs. Huang was about thirty years old. She was not very beautiful, but not ugly either. She was about five feet six inches tall, with big breasts and a big butt. She had two dimples when she smiled, and a pair of charming eyes that were squinted and half-closed when she looked at people, as if they could generate electricity.

Every time he saw her, he would go crazy and have the urge to hug her and make love to her. But he was just daydreaming and didn't dare to act rashly. But now his chance has come, because her husband died of an acute illness half a month ago.

Zhou Tong leaned back in his seat and fell asleep unconsciously. When he was half asleep, someone seemed to wake him up. When he turned around, it was Mrs. Huang. She was wearing a tight shirt and her two big breasts were almost bursting through the clothes. Her face was rosy and she was smiling affectionately.
The beautiful dimples made him crazy, and the charming peach blossom eyes made him very impulsive.

She opened the door, got in the car, sat behind him and said, "Brother Zhou Tong, don't you remember me? Let's drive to a deserted place in the suburbs. I'm so bored and want to relax."

He drove towards the suburbs in ecstasy. On the way, Mrs. Huang talked about her husband's death and couldn't help crying.
Zhou Tong parked his car in an open-air parking lot near the pond. There were many cars, but not even a ghost of one. He turned off the engine and boldly sat in the back seat, trying to comfort Mrs. Huang.

When he smelled her strong body fragrance, hair fragrance and floral perfume, he unconsciously put his hand on her shoulder.
The vibration of his fingers made Mrs. Huang stare at him and smile.

Zhou Tong could no longer control himself. He hugged and kissed her face and mouth. Mrs. Huang struggled hard, her peach blossom eyes flashing with fear as if two ghost lights.

"Mrs. Huang, I have been in love with you for a long time. Before, you had a husband, so I didn't dare to have any improper thoughts. But now you are alone, let me kiss you."

She smiled, a smile that was particularly charming and lewd. So he kissed her while unbuttoning her clothes, peeling off her shirt, pulling off her bra, and eagerly touching and kneading her breasts that were so big that they seemed about to explode. Mrs. Huang's whole body shook as if she had a chill, and she cried out softly. He reached into her skirt and pulled off her panties.

Now she was a captive, and she turned toward him, sitting on his lap with her legs spread. When he hugged her buttocks tightly, Mrs. Huang leaned back and her lower body slid forward. Her big white breasts swayed towards the sky and her hair fell messily on the front seat. His penis had already penetrated her vagina. She looked like she had fallen down, or was shocked, her face was red as if she was drunk, and her dimples made her smile even more charming.

Her electric eyes flashed with light, emitting powerful electric currents and spewing out fire. Her little mouth was half closed, her two red lips were wet, and she was trembling like a naked worm. Then, her upper body moved agitatedly, and her big spherical breasts shook. Her head rested on the back of the chair, her body moving like a snake, pressing against him again and again, her clitoris rubbing against his penis, and soon she was moaning breathlessly.

The lewd laughter pierced the silence of the suburbs and drowned out the sounds of insects around. Zhou Tong was also extremely excited. He grabbed her breasts with both hands and pulled them towards himself, then let go and let her bounce back. He hugged her slender waist tightly, kissed her cherry lips madly, and ejaculated in her vagina amid her agitation and low moans.

He was awakened by the sound of a car horn. Zhou Tong was still parked outside the hotel. It was already past two in the morning. It turned out that he fell asleep and had a sweet dream. When he woke up from the dream, he couldn't help feeling a little disappointed, but he was still full of hope. He believed that he still had a chance to marry Mrs. Huang.

At this time, a familiar traveler came and they got off the car to chat. The man was also his neighbor. He told Zhou Tong a piece of unfortunate news: Mrs. Huang committed suicide two days ago because she missed her husband so much. "Really?" He was shocked.

After the trip, Zhou Tong felt very disappointed. He had no intention of doing business, so he drove home. He went into the bathroom to take a shower, thought of Mrs. Huang again, and drank beer alone. At three o'clock in the morning, he was unwilling to give up, so he went out and wandered outside Mrs. Huang's door. Suddenly, the door opened and Mrs. Huang came out, looking at him with confusion and fear.
"Mrs. Huang, don't you recognize me? I'm Zhou Tong, your neighbor."

The young woman smiled and nodded, inviting him in. When he entered her house and closed the door, he suddenly remembered what the neighbor had said just now, and asked in shock, "Didn't you commit suicide?"
She smiled with two dimples and said, "You think I'm a ghost?"

She smelled of alcohol, and was as beautiful as a peach. In her transparent nightgown, her two big breasts stood up like bamboo shoots. She was indeed Mrs. Huang. Mrs. Huang ignored him, and continued to drink beer with a heavy heart. A few drops of beer dripped onto her chest, revealing a pair of big bamboo shoot breasts that were tightly pressed against her nightgown, making her look particularly attractive.

He stepped forward and she stood up, feeling scared and ashamed. Her big breasts trembled and bounced slightly. He hugged and kissed her desperately. She struggled in panic but did not scream. When he stripped off her nightgown, Mrs. Huang pushed him away and ran away. Her big breasts shook his heart. He caught up with her, grabbed her panties and pulled them out, and she fell to the ground.

Zhou Tong quickly stripped himself and pressed on her back. Her big butt was round, big, firm and smooth, making his penis as hard as iron and making her whole body tremble. She raised her head and struggled, but he grabbed one of her bamboo shoot breasts and kissed her neck.

"Let me go," she struggled. Zhou Tong let go of one of her breasts with his right hand, pulled her hair, made her tilt her head, then kissed her face, while his right hand caressed and pinched her breasts, and his lower body rubbed hard on her fleshy buttocks. She suddenly raised her little mouth to him and let him kiss her passionately.

After a while, Mrs. Huang's whole body went limp, and she sighed and moaned. He got up, carried her into the room, put her on the bed, and pressed on her. Although she opened her legs automatically, she was extremely frightened, shaking with cold all over, as if she had seen a ghost. He aimed at his target and took possession of her in one go.
Mrs. Huang felt as if she had fallen into the eighteenth level of hell. She was in pain and regret, and even shed tears.

"You are crying, Mrs. Huang. I love you so much, but I didn't dare to express it to you before. Now you don't have a husband, don't you love me?"

Mrs. Huang looked at him puzzledly for about ten seconds, then suddenly smiled. This smile made Zhou Tong believe that Mrs. Huang had given her entire heart and body to him. So he pumped into her vagina again and again, her two big balls jumping and tossing wildly due to the shaking, he hugged her waist, lifted her chest up, sucked her breasts hard, and ejaculated into her as she gasped.

Zhou Tong hugged Mrs. Huang to sleep. When he woke up, it was already ten o'clock in the morning. He was sleeping in Huang's house, but Mrs. Huang was gone. He searched the whole house but couldn't find her. He was very confused, so he walked out of the house, knocked on the doors and asked two or three neighbors. They all said that Mrs. Huang had committed suicide two or three days ago. There was no one in her house.

He was shocked and suspected that he was possessed by a ghost. A neighbor told him that Mrs. Huang's body might still be in the hospital morgue because she and her husband had no relatives.

So he went to the hospital to inquire, pretending to be Mrs. Huang's relative. The worker opened a refrigerator and found the cold body was indeed Mrs. Huang. She seemed to be looking at him.

He went home anxiously and drove the taxi anxiously. When it was late at night and he was carrying a female passenger, he began to suspect that she was the ghost of Mrs. Huang, and he almost crashed the car several times.

At one o'clock late in the morning, his cell phone suddenly rang. It was a woman calling, the voice of the dead Mrs. Huang. She admitted that it was a ghost, saying that he had violated her and wanted him to stuff 50,000 yuan under her door. If he didn't do it before 2 o'clock in the morning, she would take his life. Zhou Tong was so scared that he immediately went to the bank to withdraw money. He used ATM cards from several banks and the money at home to collect the 50,000 yuan, which he stuffed under Mrs. Huang's door. Then he went back to his home and covered his head with the quilt.
But he was unwilling to give up in his bed. He was thinking, do ghosts also use human money?

So he hid outside Mrs. Huang's door near the stairs at 2:30 in the morning. He waited for half an hour and saw a figure coming out of the elevator and opening Mrs. Huang's door. She is a woman with big tits and a big butt, like Mrs. Huang. When she turned around, Zhou Tong really saw the female ghost, and he couldn't help but feel terrified.

However, Mrs. Huang was so charming that he was not afraid even of a ghost. If she were a human, he would also take back his 50,000 yuan. So he rushed out when the woman entered the house, pushed her into the house, went in himself, closed the door, and turned on the light. A young woman was pushed to the ground, looking a little scared. She was Mrs. Huang who had made love with him last night.
"Are you a human or a ghost?" he asked with a little anger.

"I committed suicide three days ago, didn't you know?" She got up, regained her composure, and gave a sinister sneer.
Although this could scare many people, not to mention Zhou Tong witnessed her dead body, she had already revealed her flaws. Her elbow was broken when she was pushed to the ground by him, and she showed a frightened expression when the light was turned on just now.
Seeing that he didn't seem afraid and was still taking off his clothes, Mrs. Huang bent down to pick up the 50,000 yuan on the ground and prepared to leave.

Zhou Tong kicked the money and it flew all over the place. He hugged her from behind around the waist and pulled hard with both hands, tearing off her shirt and even her bra. He grabbed her pair of big bamboo-shoot breasts that were jumping and dodging wildly with his hands, and quickly pulled off her skirt and tore her panties.
"I don't want your money anymore, and please don't violate me," she yelled.
Zhou Tong let her go, and the two of them stood naked facing each other, looking at each other for a while.

The woman sat down and said, "Mrs. Huang is my sister. I am here to help her with her funeral. I was cheated by a heartless man and got pregnant, so I drank to drown my sorrows. Last night you told me that you were infatuated with my sister, and I was moved and made love with you. I originally hoped that you would marry me so that my child would have a father. But today I changed my mind again. I don't think you would be willing to take a second-hand item. So I pretended to be a ghost and extorted fifty thousand dollars from you."

"Oh! So that's how it is." Zhou Tong stared at her and felt that she was more beautiful and more attractive than Mrs. Huang. They both have a pair of big breasts and a big butt, and both of them have elastic breasts. This woman had a pair of big bamboo shoot breasts, which he had enjoyed last night, while the deceased Mrs. Huang had a pair of spherical breasts, which he had also secretly touched a week ago. That night, Mrs. Huang missed her late husband and got drunk at home. She lay on the floor with the door open. He helped her up, untied her belt, and held her spherical breasts.

He sat next to her, and suddenly he and his two dragons came out to sea, holding her big bamboo shoot breasts with both hands and said, "I should have known that you are not Mrs. Huang."
She struggled hard, bit his arm and screamed for help.
He covered her mouth with his hand and said loudly, "I like you, will you marry me?"

She shook her head in surprise and sneered in disbelief. Zhou Tong pulled her up and sat her on his lap. He quickly inserted his penis into her vagina, lifted her buttocks with both hands and pushed them down. Then he thrust his penis deep inside her. He squeezed her breasts with both hands and said, "I'm just a driver. You are more than worthy of me, but you have to abort the baby in your belly."

She refused and suddenly put up a strong resistance, but he hugged her tightly, kissed her forcefully, and held her breasts. He then pumped her hard until her flesh was... Let's all push it up!
I don't think I can leave for a day and just stop by to take a look. . . Push it. . .