Young Abin (Fifty-three) Secret Crossing (Adult Novel of Rape and Abuse)

Minni quickly fell asleep in Abin's arms. Abin didn't want her to catch a cold, so he carefully picked her up, laid her flat on her bed, and covered her with a sheet. Suddenly the power came back on and the lights came on. Min Ni squinted her eyes, turned over lazily, and did not wake up.

Abin made sure that she was asleep before he quietly put on his clothes, returned to his desk and sat down in front of his computer. He curiously looked through the catalog and found a few games to play. After a while, he felt bored and went to the kitchen to find something to eat so that he could sleep with Min Ni after eating.

He walked out of the room, leaving the door ajar, and went to the kitchen but was too lazy to turn on the light. He opened the refrigerator and saw only a bowl of sour plum soup, which was better than nothing. He found a bowl, filled it with soup, closed the refrigerator, and drank it while leaning against the sink.

Then he saw the two women.

Originally, Abin was in the kitchen, but because of the residual light coming in from Minni's room, it was pitch black outside the window in front of the sink. Suddenly, a small square shape appeared in front of the side, and the two women were standing there facing each other.

In fact, there was only one woman there, and Abin could only see the woman above her shoulders. She was probably a young woman in her thirties, with a round face, thin curved eyebrows, big eyes like beads, and fluffy hair. She had a mature charm. She was posing in front of the mirror in the bathroom, fiddling with her hair, so Abin thought there were two people at first.

The bathroom window was not big, and it was at right angles to the window on Abin's side and very close. The woman walked out of the bathroom, and Abin looked left and right, and she came back two minutes later. Abin rubbed his eyes, and sure enough, she had taken off her clothes. He glanced at her sideways, and through the reflection of the mirror, he could vaguely see her plump upper body. Oh, beautiful goddess, Abin's cock, which had not yet been satisfied, was stimulated and stood up disobediently. He felt uncomfortable, so he took it out of his crotch and stroked it again and again.

The woman turned her body gracefully and paid attention to her reflection in the mirror. Abin seized the opportunity and climbed onto the stainless steel sink. Sure enough, he could clearly see her white jade-like naked body.

She had plump breasts. Although they were not firm, they were not saggy either. The areola on the top of the breast was quite large and light in color, so the position of the nipple could not be clearly distinguished. Every move she made caused soft ripples, and Abin's eyes almost popped out. She also has round pink buttocks, which are plump, curved, smooth and delicate. Unfortunately, her waist lacks curves, but fortunately, she still has charming seduction. Youth may be fading, but charm is increasing. Her whole body shows that she is a well-pampered housewife.

She narcissistically looked at every inch of her skin in the mirror, and held her full breasts in a seductive posture, with a seductive look on her face, winking at herself. Abin sighed inwardly, "What a slut", stood on the sink, and stroked the cock hard, the sour pleasure wafting from the end of the rod.

The woman was still holding her mutton-fat breasts lovingly, her two thumbs making circles in the middle of her areola. Only then could Abin clearly see her slightly protruding little nipples. Abin found it strange. Considering her age, how could she still have such cute and girlish nipples?

The woman squinted her eyes and her face turned a rosy red. She shook her head reluctantly, turned around, picked up the shower head, turned on the faucet handle, and let the clear water sprinkle on her already crystal body. Then she took some shower gel, applied it on her chest, and then slowly moved it to other parts of her body.

Abin was just enjoying watching the show when the damn power company had a power outage again.

He continued to stand on the sink unwillingly. After a few minutes, it was still pitch black, so he jumped down in disappointment. He remembered that there was a small flashlight next to the refrigerator, so he groped over there and soon found it. He turned on the switch, but the flashlight was obviously insufficient in power and the light was dim and yellow. With the faint light, he prepared to return to Min Ni's room.

Halfway through his walk, he unexpectedly heard someone knocking on the door. What should he do? The knock on the door sounded a bit hasty. Who could it be at this moment? He is not a member of Minni's family, can he go and open the door? Thinking of Min Ni who was sleeping soundly, he thought for a moment, then turned and walked towards the door.

He pulled the doorknob; the porch outside was still lit by emergency lighting. There was a woman standing at the door. When Abin and her met, they were both stunned.

Isn’t this the beautiful woman who was taking a bath just now? Abin's heart suddenly started pounding. Although her hair was tied with a towel, scattered water droplets were still hanging on the edges. She was wearing a bathrobe, which might have been grabbed in a hurry, so her right hand was still holding the collar. She blinked at Abin in surprise, like a lotus flower emerging from the water.

The woman also had a big question mark in her mind. Min Ni was the only one left at home next door, so where did such a tall and handsome boy with a pleasing appearance come from? She couldn't help but look up at him.

"Excuse me," Abin asked, "What's the matter?"

"I live next door," the woman said with a smile, "Is Minni here?"

"Um..." Abin was a little embarrassed: "Minni just fell asleep, is there anything I can do to help?"

"Oh, I'm so sorry," the woman said, "The power is out and we don't have any supplies at home. I want to borrow a flashlight or some candle, can I?"

This question really stumped Abin. He thought for a moment and said, "This is the only flashlight I see. And, you see, it's almost out of battery. If it's wax... maybe I should look for it."

"Minni's mother always puts them in the kitchen." This woman should be very familiar with Minni's mother.

"Then... I'll go look for it. Could you help me find it?" Abin might not know Minni's home environment as well as she does.

"Okay!" The woman stepped in. She was wearing woolen slippers on her feet and made no sound when she walked.

They walked towards the kitchen with the increasingly dim light of the flashlight. The woman was timid and reached out to grab Abin's wrist, asking as they walked, "Are you Minni's boyfriend?"

Abin felt it was difficult to admit it, so as not to cause trouble to Minni, so he said, "No, I am her senior."

"Oh..." she said, but the "oh" was dragged out so long that no one knew what it meant.

She took two quick steps, moved closer to Abin, and placed her soft breasts on his upper arms. Abin couldn't help but shake his elbows slightly, and felt the fullness and roundness of her breasts even more. She seemed unaware and let him take advantage of her.

The two of them walked into the kitchen, neither of them knowing where the wax was.

"Where to find it?" Abin half turned around and rubbed his arm across her chest more clearly.

"Drawer!" The woman stretched out her hand and pointed forward, her body almost sticking to Abin.

"Or this side?" Abin deliberately walked up to her and pointed to another row of drawers behind her.

The two of them naturally pressed their chests against each other intimately. Abin put his arms around her waist. She looked up at him and said, "Whatever you want."

"Whatever I want?" Abin's face was less than five centimeters away from hers.

"You can start looking anywhere!" Her breathing became heavy and her sweet face turned red.

Abin still thought that he should start looking from the opposite side of him. He took another small step forward, and the woman almost buried her face between his shoulders and neck. Abin had long arms, and had already grabbed the pull ring of the upper drawer. He gently pulled the pull ring outwards, and the woman didn't know what happened, but her legs suddenly went weak, and her whole body leaned against him. Abin also stumbled, and lost his balance on his hands, and pulled the whole drawer out of the track, and it fell to the ground. "Ping pong", the things in the drawer fell all over the floor.

It turned out that the woman was good-looking and dressed fashionably. Although she had several boyfriends before marriage, there were still some men pursuing and harassing her after marriage. She really likes the feeling of being hooked up, which proves that she is still beautiful, but she also knows when to stop, which makes those men want to have sex with her but can't, and they hate her every day, so they will be more devoted to her. Being the focus of men's attention is what satisfies her the most.

Unexpectedly, when she met Abin tonight, she couldn't help but be attracted to this handsome boy. Looking at his strong physique and holding his strong arms, she suddenly had many fantasies. The sultry temperament deep in her heart was awakened, and she couldn't help but want to show her charm and tease him. But it was strange, she had only rubbed her body against his for a few times, but she felt hot in waves, and kept thinking about the intimacy between a man and a woman. If this boy's young cock were to penetrate her tender vagina, it would be so painful. Just imagining it was comfortable enough. She felt a heat between her legs, and her feet became uncontrollable, so she fell into Abin's arms.

Abin hugged her tightly, he couldn't guess that she had so many thoughts. Although it was enjoyable to hug her warm body, he was worried that the noise would wake up Minni. Since the woman couldn't stand, he helped her squat down. There was no movement outside the kitchen. Perhaps Minni was still immersed in her sweet dream.

The woman was sitting on the ground, with the hem of her bathrobe turned inside out, revealing one of her slender thighs. Her clothes were open. Abin was squatting, looking down at her. Her big, round, undulating breasts were moving with her breathing. Abin couldn't help but look.

The woman rested her head on Abin's arm and looked up at him. Abin did not shy away from looking at her chest.

"What are you looking at?" she asked.

"Look at you," he said boldly.

"Does it look good?" She puffed out her chest, this was her pride.

Abin held a flashlight and shone it on the top of her breasts. Her nipples were indeed very small, hidden within the large areola, light and cute.

"It looks very nice." said Abin.

Abin used the hand that was resting on her head to slide down from her shoulder, lightly touching with his fingertips, sliding towards her areola, circling around her nipple, and concentrating towards the center. The woman's teeth were chattering slightly, and when Abin finally touched her nipple, her body couldn't help but tremble violently.

Abin put down the flashlight and used his free hand to stroke her thigh. The woman was not to be outdone and also reached out to touch his crotch.

"Hmm...it's so hard..." she said.

Abin suddenly hugged her, helped her stand up, let her sit on the sink, grabbed her ankles and placed them on the edge of the sink. The woman's body couldn't help but lean back with her legs wide open. She quickly supported herself with one hand and pulled her bathrobe with the other hand to cover her lower body, but she couldn't cover it completely, revealing a small piece of fat underwear.

Ah Bin picked up the flashlight and squatted in front of her crotch. She asked with a smile: "What do you want to do?"

Abin put the flashlight close to her thighs. The woman stubbornly protected her hands outside her pubic mound. Abin couldn't pry her away, so he simply bent her index finger and used it to press on her own soft flesh.

"Hmm..." She hummed with her eyes half closed.

Abin used a knife to kill her and tied her up so that her hands and feet were powerless. The hand that served as a fortification was no longer useful, and Abin could now easily move it away. He shone the almost exhausted light of the flashlight on her mysterious area.

The rain stopped and it was dark and quiet all around. She and Abin looked at the plump and beautiful triangle under the dim light. Abin turned the flashlight upside down, stuffed it to Yunque and asked her to hold it, then spread her thighs with both hands. The woman was as soft as boneless and let him do whatever he wanted. Abin raised his fingers, hooked the bottom cloth of her panties, and pulled it aside, revealing her clean and elegant vagina.

A woman's vagina is like a ripe little peach, with a half-open slit in the middle, and the flesh is tender and tender, very charming.

Abin stuck out his tongue and licked carefully along the slit with the tip. The woman trembled timidly. Abin moved back and forth a few more times, and the slit automatically opened slowly, revealing the pink tender flesh inside. A small bud floated above the slit. Abin proudly circled around the bead, and the slit opened wider and wider, blooming into a blooming pistil with clear layers and a gorgeous look. The area under the pistil suddenly became concave, and a steady stream of water flowed out from there. It was a place of tenderness that could eat people.

Abin did not hesitate. He used the tip of his tongue to flick the pieces of flesh on both sides and penetrated deeply. The woman raised her chin and breathed disorderly. She could no longer hold the flashlight and it fell to the ground with a "pop". The light was gone in an instant. The two of them saw dark eyes and fell into deep darkness.

Abin climbed onto her thighs with both hands and ate her nectar fiercely. She held Abin's head with her soft hands, twisted her body constantly, and tried to push her butt forward so that Abin could eat deeper. How could Abin dare to let down the beauty? He worked hard to serve her. She made "ah-ah" sounds and moaned continuously.

“Ah…ah…you lick me so well…ah…ah…ah…it feels so good…hmm…hmm…”

They couldn't see each other, but they could feel each other's presence vividly.

"Oh...oh...God...you're so good...ah...ah..."

Every time Abin teased her, she would raise her face and twitch, but Abin sucked her so fast and hard that she would tremble stiffly in pain and her juices would flow out.

“Oh…oh…I can’t…I can’t take it anymore…ah…ah…”

Abin touched her chrysanthemum petals with the tip of his little finger. She rolled her eyes and her expression froze.

“Uh…don’t…I…will die…ah…ah…”

The woman gasped, and then, with a tense moment, a large pool of hot, passionate fluid spurted out.

“Ugh…it’s all over…ah…oh…”

But Abin still refused to let her go.

“Don’t…ah…don’t do that to me…ah…ah…”

Abin licked so intensely that the woman was trembling. In a daze, suddenly the small light in the hall outside the kitchen came on and the electricity came back.

The two of them stayed in the dark for a long time, and even the faintest light was enough for them to see each other clearly. Abin stood up, with a wet mouth, and hugged her tightly. The woman hid in his arms and gasped, but she was restless and secretly started to undress Abin. Abin was not wearing a belt, and his pants fell to the ground when they loosened. The woman unzipped the elastic band of his underwear, reached into the bag and caught a murderous long snake.

"Oh...it's so long and thick..." The woman pursed her lips in surprise.

She slid down from the kitchen counter and stood, pushing Abin out. Abin took two steps back and stepped on the debris that had just fallen on the ground. There were indeed a few burnt candles among them. He leaned against the narrow cabinet at this end. The woman faced him and untied the belt of her bathrobe. She held the lapels with both hands and gracefully dragged the bathrobe down her shoulders. Then she put her arms around her chest, squeezing her breasts together. Then she generously let go of the bathrobe and threw it away. Her breasts floated left and right. She bent her waist sideways, raised her chest and shook her head. She looked extremely lewd.

She also looked at Abin with her beautiful eyes and turned around to let Abin see her voluptuous body clearly. Abin pounced forward and impulsively pulled down her panties. She giggled, dodged and jumped but he still took them off. Her big white buttocks swayed. She turned around twice more and danced to the refrigerator with her back to Abin, standing on tiptoes and sticking out her buttocks, obviously trying to induce people to commit a crime.

The woman held the refrigerator with her hands, stepped on a 37-meter-high platform, and stood in an oblique S shape, showing off her big breasts and buttocks to the fullest. Then she looked back and smiled. She was so coquettish that even a saint would not be able to control himself if he came in front of her.

She slid down the refrigerator, her waist swaying, her snow-white body shaking like a curtain of flesh, and her red pepper-like labia appearing and disappearing under the crack of her buttocks.

Finally, the woman squatted in front of the refrigerator, straightened her waist and pressed her face against the mirror-painted steel plate, leaning forward with her legs spread apart. Her beautiful buttocks protruded backwards, and her two buttocks rested on her raised heels, curving and moving. Abin squatted behind her with his big cock in his hand. She turned around and gave him another coquettish and charming smile. Abin touched the place where her flesh was divided, stretched upward, and the thick guy went in a long way. The woman was wet and tight, and Abin could not stay. He pushed again, and the woman pouted her red lips, and he had already thrust deep to the bottom.

“Oh… so deep and good… mmm… mmm… move faster… move faster…”

"No!" said Abin.

"Oh... move faster... fuck me faster... um... please..." she begged coquettishly.

"No," Abin said again, "You haven't told me yet, what's your name?"

“Skylark…” She said, “My name is Skylark… Come on… Come on, fuck me… Oh… Come on… I’m itchy…”

Abin pulled it out halfway and then pushed it forward. Yunque called out happily, "Oh... so comfortable... so good... ah... ah..."

“How great is it?”

"The best brother in the world...oh...oh...right...oh...what's the name of this awesome brother...hmm..."

"Abin..." Abin did his best to the end.

"Ouch...I bumped into something..." said Skylark.

"Where did it hit?"

“Hmm…hmm…it hit…it hit my heart…ah…ah…it hit…it hit me again…ah…it feels so good…so good…oh…oh…my dear…”

Both of them felt that this posture was very obscene, and the feelings were very profound. When the cock reached the innermost point, Skylark's flower heart wrapped around the big glans, sticking to it and not letting it leave. Abin had to pull it out with force, but Skylark was still sucking him all the way. After finally retreating to the entrance of the hole, he couldn't help but insert it back, and Skylark's crisp and delicate cry rang out again.

“Well…come on…oh…oh…a little more…ah…ah…”

Abin fucked this slutty woman hard, and her butt was getting higher and higher. Abin simply held her butt and slowly stood up with her, while thrusting, he pushed her back to the sink.

Yunlark was involuntarily forced to walk forward. He came to the sink and held the edge with both hands. Suddenly, his right leg was lifted off the ground. It turned out that Abin was holding him up with his knees crossed and putting the tripod in the sink. This made the posture even more lewd. Yunlark tilted his waist and raised his hips. He stood sideways at the sink, with his left foot on tiptoes and his right foot high. His beautiful pussy was bulging, and a huge long meat stick was inserted in the crevice. There was a splashing sound during the thrusting. Yunlark was really enjoying the fucking so much that he closed his eyes and sighed, "Oh..." The opening of his pussy suddenly shrank, and he happily orgasmed again.

Abin stopped to let her rest. The two of them kept their positions. Abin leaned over and put his face close to Yun Que. Yun Que turned his face slightly and glared at him with the corner of his eyes, saying, "You big bad guy!"

Abin was puzzled and asked, "What's wrong?"

Yunque said angrily, "That's my room, you...you peeked at me..."

It turned out that Yunque saw his dimly lit bathroom from the window, and it was no use for Abin to deny it. Since he couldn't deny it, Abin gently thrust in and out twice.

"Hmm... um..." Hibari closed his eyes again.

"Skylark..." Ah Bin stopped and asked, "Do you live alone?"

"Well..." Yun Que shook her head: "She has a husband..."

When Abin heard that she had a husband, his big cock jumped. He couldn't help but fuck her deeply twice more. Yu Que said "Ouch" and drooped her eyes with a silly smile.

"Why isn't your husband here? Is he asking you to feel sorry for yourself in the mirror?" Abin pushed deep inside.

"My husband is going to have dinner with his colleagues...oh...be gentle...ah...Abin...you are so great..."

"Well, you are so beautiful and so sexy," Abin asked, "You must have a boyfriend."

“Ah…” Yun Que said, “No…I’m a very good person…ah…ah…”

"Tell the truth." Abin thrust faster and faster.

"No...ah...ah...really not..." Yun Que raised her head: "Ah...my husband is back..."

Abin looked towards Yunque's house and sure enough, a man stumbled into the bathroom. He seemed to be drunk and soon he squatted down. Abin and Yunque could no longer see him from the window.

Then a man and a woman stood out from the bathroom door, their faces also red, looking worriedly at him who might be vomiting. The man turned to the woman and said something, the woman nodded, and then the man left.

"Your husband is drunk..." Abin thought for Yunque: "Do you want to go back first?"

Over there, Skylark's husband stood up, shaking himself.

"Stinky Chunshan..." Yunque cursed her husband and turned to Abin and said, "Don't... um... do it to me again... I will go back only after you've done it..."

Abin held her buttocks and fucked her hard. Yunque looked at the woman who was holding her husband and standing in front of the mirror, and muttered and cursed again: "Damn Chunshan... damn it... ah... ah... Abin... fuck me more... ah... fuck me... oh... oh..."

Abin really made her feel numb. Yunque thought to herself, if her husband saw this embarrassing scene between her and Abin, oh... she didn't know what he would feel. She couldn't help but feel even more stimulated and excited, shaking her butt in response to Abin.

In the opposite window, her husband had a livid face and was dejected. He leaned on the washbasin and slowly recovered a little bit of spirit. The woman patted his back to make him feel better.

The woman was petite. She moved her red lips and said a few words to him. He smiled bitterly shyly, and the woman also smiled with her hands covering her mouth. While Yunque was having sex with the man, she was also angry with her husband.

"Stinky Chunshan..." she cursed again.

Of course her husband didn't know that his wife was scolding him over there. He spoke a few more words to the woman. Abin and Yunque both saw that he was suddenly stunned, while the woman looked up at him calmly.

"Ah...ah...be gentle..." Yun Que said to A Bin, his eyes fixed on the opposite side: "Damn Xiao Hong...ah...what are you...doing..."

"Do you know that woman?" Abin asked curiously.

"Um... um... he's my husband's colleague... um... the guy just now is also..."

"Sister Yunque," Abin said, "She seems to be touching your husband."

"Ah...ah..." Yun Que said anxiously: "What should I do...what should I do..."

Abin thrust hard a few times and suddenly pulled out his cock. He pushed Yunque hard to climb onto the sink, then jumped on himself and hugged her from behind again. He thrust his cock forward and Yunque let out a "hmm" and was fucked again.

Now they could see clearly that the girl called Xiaohong was really rubbing Chunshan's crotch with her hands. Chunshan couldn't react and just stood there stupidly.

"I was looking at you the same way just now..." Abin confessed.

"You big bastard..." Yun Que didn't know who he was scolding.

Xiaohong was not pretty, but she was not ugly either. She had a bun on her head, wore wire-rimmed glasses, and a plaid dress. She had a good figure, with a curvy figure. Although small, she had all the organs.

Her hands were still rubbing Chunshan's crotch. Noticing that Chunshan was beginning to get hot and hard, she intensified her efforts, pulled down his zipper, and reached inside to explore.

Chunshan was really confused. He really didn't understand the situation in front of him. His drunken mind was in a mess. He just felt that Xiaohong became so beautiful and cute. His cock felt so good when she touched it. The smell of alcohol was so strong that he couldn't help but get an erection.

Xiaohong's hands continued to move, as if she was pulling something out of her crotch. She smiled lasciviously, her eyes almost narrowed into a line. She slowly squatted down and knelt, putting her face close to Chunshan's lower body. Although Abin and Yunque couldn't see from this angle, they both knew what she was doing. Chunshan shook his head, and Abin guessed that he was very comfortable.

"Your husband must be very happy," Abin whispered to Yunque: "Xiaohong's lips are so thick and sexy, sucking your dick must be very satisfying."

Yunque was so angry that his body was shaking. Abin simply stopped to soak in the bath so that he could watch the development of the plot outside the window.

Xiaohong tried her best to shake her shoulders and neck back and forth. After sucking for a long time, she left Chunshan, looked up at him, and at the same time stroked him with her hand. She stood up, holding Chunshan's penis in her hand, turned and walked out of the bathroom. Chunshan had no choice but to follow her lead and walk out.

Outside was Yunque and Chunshan's bedroom. A small corner of the bed could be seen. Xiaohong pushed Chunshan onto the bed and threw herself on him. Then they started to cling to each other. Abin and Yunque could only imagine what was going on from the occasional exposed male and female limbs.

Seeing the changeable expression on Yunque's face, Abin slowly resumed thrusting. By this time, everything had settled down between Xiaohong and Chunshan. Chunshan was lying flat on the bed, with his lower body just where Abin and the others could see him. His penis was erect, and it looked very special, with pointed ends and a thick middle, but the length was normal. Xiaohong squatted and rode on him, with her long skirt pulled up to her waist. It was unclear whether she was not wearing any underwear or had taken it off at some point. All that could be seen was a round, plump butt hanging in the air. She moved to follow Chunshan's instructions, holding the cock in one hand to align it with the correct position, and swallowed it inch by inch.

Abin and Yunque were separated by the door and wall of the bathroom, and only their lower bodies could be seen, but that was enough. Chunshan lay flat on the bed without moving, Xiaohong lay astride him. What made Abin's blood boil was that Xiaohong's seductive ass could actually stick to Chunshan like a worm, wriggling non-stop, with the waves of her buttocks rolling continuously, which was a spectacular sight.

"Wow..." Abin said to Yunque, "This girl is even more wild than you..."

"Pah, who's the one who's being naughty?" Yun Que said, "I'm a decent woman."

Abin thrust deeply and deeply twice, and Skylark could not bear it anymore and hummed a rhythmic tune. After Abin had thrusted dozens of times, he felt it was a hindrance, so he jumped out of the sink, picked up Yunque, and put her on the long table. He let her lie on her back, spread her ankles, and rubbed his dick across her labia, getting Yunque's juices all over her. Then he aimed at the opening and drove straight in. Yunque was already aroused by him, and when she thought of her husband doing the same thing with the woman next door, she felt jealous and excited at the same time.

It was because of this posture that Abin could see the whole picture of Yunque's vagina. The hair at the entrance of her vagina was sparse and concentrated at the top to form an equilateral triangle, like the distant shadow of a cedar tree. To be honest, it was very beautiful.

He thrust vigorously, causing Yun Que's breasts to sway up and down and left and right, which was very attractive. Unfortunately, Yun Que's mind was elsewhere. Although she was still panting and humming intermittently, her thoughts were conflicting and her expression was uneasy.

"Ah... um... Abin... well... what should I do... ah... what should I do...?"

Abin pressed hard on her plump body and said, "Don't do anything, just focus on making love with me."

Abin moved around wildly, rushing in and out. Yunque was gradually pushed into a tense situation and temporarily forgot about her husband and Xiaohong. Abin worked harder and tried his best to please her. Yunque hugged Abin and wrapped her legs around him. They kissed each other passionately. Every time Abin thrust in and out, Yunque's pussy would be filled with liquid. Yunque's interest was getting higher and higher. Her vaginal flesh began to spasm, shrinking along with Abin's cock.

“Mmm…mmm…so good…oh…harder…good Abin…you’re going so deep…I feel so good…oh…you’re putting it there again…oh…quickly…quickly…dear brother…I’m coming…ah…ah…Bin…oh…you’re so good at fucking…ah…ah…I’m coming…ah﹍﹍Oh my God…oh…oh…I’m coming…I’m losing it…oh…oh…”

More sticky liquid spurted out of her beautiful hole with a "puff" and "puff" sound. Abin was also extremely happy, with his glans swollen and veins throbbing. He quickly propped up his body, but pulled Yunlark up with him. He pulled his cock out of Yunlark's hole. Yunlark looked down at the masculine killing tool, it jumped twice, and a stream of semen spurted out from the urethra, even spraying onto Yunlark's chin, and then splashed into a white line along her breasts, waist and abdomen.

"Wow..." Yun Que said, "You are so energetic..."

They hugged each other for a while at the table. Yunque was in a hurry to go home. Abin helped her put on her bathrobe, slightly adjusted her headscarf, and picked up two candles from the ground for her, but she didn't seem to need them anymore.

Yun Que took the candle and asked, "Are you really not Min Ni's boyfriend?"

Abin smiled and shook his head. Yunque hugged him and kissed him for a while, put on his slippers, said byebye, and hurried home, leaving Abin to clean up the things that fell out of the drawer.

Yunque left Minni's house and ran to his own door. As soon as he opened the door, he was about to rush into the bedroom to catch the adulterer, but he saw two people standing outside the bedroom door and peeping inside stealthily. One of them was the man who appeared at the bathroom door with Xiaohong just now.

These two men and Xiaohong are all Chunshan's subordinates. Chunshan got drunk at the banquet, so the two men wanted to send Xiaohong home, so they took Chunshan back with them. They arrived at Chunshan's house first, and Xiaohong and one of them helped him up, while one of them waited in the car. However, Chunshan's condition was very bad, and his wife didn't seem to be at home. Xiaohong was worried that it would be inappropriate for Chunshan to be alone, so she asked the man to tell the person who was still waiting in the car to come up and take care of Chunshan first. It was okay to go home late.

The man went downstairs to find his colleague, and Xiaohong stayed with Chunshan. Although Xiaohong has an ordinary appearance, she is usually very coquettish. However, Chunshan never smiles. Although she has a good impression of this boss, she has no chance to get close to him. After the man went downstairs, she and Chunshan were left alone. If they didn't take action now, when would they? So the scene that Abin and Yunque saw happened.

The man, together with the man who was waiting in the car, went upstairs with a small bag of food packed from the banquet and half a bottle of juice. After entering the living room, they heard Xiaohong's charming cry. They threw the food on the tea table and lay down in the corner of the door to peek. It turned out that a fight between fairies was being performed in the bedroom. The two exchanged glances and watched it silently.

Xiaohong in the room was so drunk that she completely forgot about anyone coming up. She just rode Chunshan and enjoyed wave after wave of pleasure. The two people outside the door were also watching with great interest. This slut Xiaohong was attracting men all day long in the company, keeping people in suspense. She was indeed a woman with strong sexual desires. After she had her fun, they would have to pull her in to have some fun again.

Just when they were in a state of distress, Yunque came back unexpectedly. The two people having sex in the bedroom naturally didn't know about it, but the two people outside the bedroom were startled. They quickly pulled the door back a little more to hide the situation, turned around and greeted Yunque, feeling very nervous.

"What are you doing?" Yunque didn't expect that there were other people in the room and was also shocked.

"No...it's okay, sister-in-law." said the man who first appeared with Xiaohong. Yunque knew his name was Zhong Han. He even pushed the man next to him and said, "It's okay, right? Ming."

Ah Ming also repeatedly said yes, and said innocently: "Yes... yes... we thought... you were not here..."

Ming was slow to speak, but Yun Que felt guilty after hearing this, so he said lightly, "The power went out just now, so I went to borrow some candles from next door."

Zhong Han changed the focus and said, "Sister-in-law, sister-in-law, we brought back some side dishes. Chunshan is a little drunk and is taking a bath. Sister-in-law, come and have some."

They were afraid that Yunque would come into the room and catch Xiaohong in the act, which would have disastrous consequences. In fact, Yunque was also worried. If Chunshan and Xiaohong came out at this time, how would the matter be resolved in front of outsiders?

She responded, "Really? Let me see what you have."

As she spoke, she came over and sat down on the sofa, put the wax aside, opened the paper bag and looked through it. Zhong Han and A Ming hurriedly sat between her, one on each side, so that they could hold her at any time to prevent her from going into the room again.

Yunque took out the disposable chopsticks from the paper bag, picked up a small piece of mutton and ate it. Zhonghan and A Ming offered more food, poured a small paper cup of juice and handed it to her. Yunque glanced at the two of them, then reached out to take it.

Yunque crossed her legs, and the hem of her bathrobe slid open. Yunque did not pull it, revealing a large part of her snow-white thighs. Zhonghan and A Ming were immediately attracted and stared at her intently. Yun Que leaned back on the backrest, raised the paper cup and drank the juice. Perhaps she was too careless and some juice overflowed from the corner of the cup, flowing down her mouth, chin, throat and onto her chest. Yun Que stopped holding the cup and chopsticks in panic, but she had no hands to wipe it.

Zhong Han was a smart man. He immediately seized the opportunity and rubbed his palm under Yun Que's shoulder, moving lower and lower until he gradually touched her soft flesh.

"Don't worry, don't worry," he said as he wiped the dirt, "I'll help you."

Ah Ming was not stupid. He followed suit and reached out to grab the fish, saying, "Be careful, be careful."

The two men touched her breasts at the same time, rubbing them lightly or heavily. She didn't know what to do for a moment, so she just said randomly: "No need... No need... I can do it myself..."

But her breasts had been touched firmly by them, and Zhong Han squeezed them hard, making Yunque couldn't help but sigh "Ouch". Seeing that Yunque didn't resist much, Zhong Han and A Ming became even more bold and rude.

A Ming was the first to get there this time, and his position was just right for him to reach into Yun Que's bathrobe. He reached in and lifted up her collar at the same time. Yun Que was not wearing a bra, and they both saw her round and smooth breasts at the same time. They always knew that Yun Que was plump and attractive, and today they saw it with their own eyes, and they couldn't help but blush, their hearts beat fast, and their breathing became heavy and panting.

The two men scrambled to hold Yunque's big meat buns and caressed them. A Ming also teased Yunque's small nipples. Yunque couldn't bear it. The chopsticks and paper cup fell to the ground and she raised her hands to let them touch her.

“Don’t be like this…”

They pushed and flattened Yunque, who lay helplessly on the back of the sofa. They each lifted one of her legs and placed it on their knees and touched it, so Yunque's legs were spread open and her toes were raised. Her bathrobe was loosened, and her panties were dirty just now, so she was not wearing them and put them in the pocket of her bathrobe, so the private scenery was more clearly visible. Between her plump and white thighs was a full and fertile mons pubis. Zhong Han saw it first and pointed it out to A Ming. They were very surprised that Yunque was naked under her bathrobe, and the two of them almost had nosebleeds. They rushed to squeeze their fingers into her beautiful vagina. Yunque was shocked but unable to stop it.

“Don’t be like this…”

Of course they continued like this, and Ming even said in surprise: "Wow, sister-in-law got wet so quickly..."

Zhong Han leaned his head closer to Yun Que and asked, "My sister-in-law is also a slut... um..."

Yunque was feeling lost in thought, she turned around and opened her mouth to cover Zhonghan's mouth, her soft and fragrant tongue impatiently stretched into his mouth to explore, the wet hole below was trembling due to being played with by several fingers, her waist was twitching constantly and violently, she looked like a lustful slut.

A Ming couldn't stand the storm. The vivid sight before him was enough to drive him crazy. He hurriedly untied his belt and took off his trousers and underwear. Wow, this young man had such a long and powerful cock, but it was actually a corn stalk with only a small glans protruding from the front. He pulled Yunque's hand to touch it. Yunque turned his head and looked at him, with an expression that was both happy and sad. She still helped him to put it on. Zhong Han on this side was also taking off his pants.

Zhong Han was like the Eighteen-armed Avalokitesvara. He could take off his pants and dig into Yunque's pussy at the same time. The area around Yunque's clitoris was swollen and red due to their bullying. Her sympathetic nerves continuously transmitted the abundant pleasure to all parts of her body. She wanted to retract her hips, but could not avoid the joint attack of the two men. Her love juice flowed everywhere, and her desire for men was rekindled.

She held a cock in each hand and shook and stroked them randomly. Zhong Han and A Ming knelt on the sofa at the same time and pointed their cocks at Yun Que. Yun Que had never had two hot meat sticks pointed at her face like this. Her chest felt hot and sour and she became very aroused. She opened her mouth and took A Ming's cock in it. After sucking it for a while, she turned to Zhong Han and used her tongue to stir his glans, which made her feel extremely comfortable.

Ming was so aroused that he jumped off the sofa, knelt in front of Yun Que, raised his dick, aimed it at Yun Que's wet hole, and easily thrust it in completely. He thrusted wildly. Compared with Xiaohong, Yunque was much more beautiful. Xiaohong might be young and elastic, but Yunque was full of fleshy fragrance, plump and mature. The best thing was that she was his boss's wife. It was so enjoyable to fuck her.

Yunque was resting on A Ming's long cock while sucking on Zhong Han's glans. The pleasure of being served by two men together was doubled. These two people were neither familiar nor unfamiliar. Somehow making love with them became crazy. She just wanted to fuck them, fuck, fuck, and fuck them again and again.

Ming's performance was also very exaggerated. He thrust in and out with all his might while whimpering and shouting, "It feels so good... so good... fucking my sister-in-law's pussy... feels so good... so tight..."

Hearing his praise, Yunque contracted her vagina even harder to please him. Zhonghan also turned the passive position into active and lifted Yunque's little mouth forcefully, and the three of them twisted into a ball.

"Okay! You guys..." Suddenly someone next to him said, "You dare to do it even to Sister Yunque, isn't that too bold?"

Zhonghan and A Ming turned around together and it turned out to be Xiaohong. Xiao Hong made Chun Shan come out of nowhere and was limp on him gasping for breath when she heard strange moaning and screaming outside the living room. She then remembered that Zhong Han and the others were there. She jumped off the bed and went to the door to take a look. Oh my god, those two men were forcing Yun Que to have sex with them. Yun Que did not seem to struggle, but was enjoying it instead. She thought to herself, "No beauty is clean," what a true saying.

While she was spying, she felt that she was not satisfied with the absurdity she had just had with Chunshan. Now her vagina was secretly leaking out spring water again. She was unwilling to be lonely and wanted to have some fun with them, so she opened the door and came out naked, deliberately making noises to disturb them.

When Zhong Han saw that it was Xiaohong, who was completely naked, he knew what she was planning without even thinking about it. He hooked his finger at her to come over. She hesitated for a while, but still staggered forward.

Zhong Han pulled her down on the sofa, turned around and sat down to get rid of Yun Que's little mouth, letting Xiao Hong ride on him. Xiao Hong was not polite, without waiting for his greeting, she reached out and touched his penis, adjusted the angle, and swallowed Zhong Han's dick in one breath just like she did when she was fucking Chun Shan.

"Come on, you don't have to be so aggressive!" Zhong Han teased her, "We've known each other for so long, and I won't run away. Can you give me a little more sense of accomplishment?"

"A sense of accomplishment... a sense of accomplishment..." Xiao Hong shook her buttocks briskly: "After having sex with Sister Yun Que... um... um... you must feel very... very accomplished... um..."

"I haven't even started yet, and you've already gotten there first," Zhong Han complained.

"Well... I'm sorry... um... um... Zhong Han... you're really hard... it feels so good... I... will compensate you... let you enjoy it more... um..." Xiao Hong spoke in a affectionate voice, making Zhong Han even more impulsive.

"Sister Xiaohong..." Mingxing still had the energy to touch Xiaohong's breasts: "Wow...your breasts are so elastic..."

"I'm dying...oh...please just concentrate on your job..." Xiao Hong said, "Later...ah...if you can still get hard...ah...let's have another...uh...friendly match..."

Xiaohong was very excited and kept moaning. Yunque was angry that she seduced Chunshan and didn't want to pay attention to her. However, her appearance attracted the attention of Zhonghan and A Ming. Yunque was unwilling to give up and started to hum along with her. Her big breasts swayed like waves, which was really tempting.

"A Ming...you are so good at it...ah...so deep...oh...come again...come again...yes...yes...ah...fuck me to death...oh...he..." She shouted deliberately.

“Well…Sister Yunque…” Xiaohong said while riding up and down, “You look like a good girl usually…well…well…you’re also a slut…oh…oh…next time you have a new boyfriend…ah…ah…let’s swap…ah…okay…oh…oh…”

Yunque said "Pooh" to her, but Xiaohong was not angry. She bent down and put her face close to her cheek, kissed her cheek, bit her ear, and then came back to kiss her little mouth. It happened that A Ming was fucking fiercely at this time, and Yunque felt happy all over. She kissed Xiaohong greedily. Xiaohong giggled and whispered to her that she had a 17-year-old boyfriend. She asked Yunque if she wanted to try it someday. Yunque was so happy that she agreed casually, and Xiaohong laughed even more.

The four of them had been doing it for a long time, and Zhong Han wanted to try Yunque instead. Of course, A Ming had been planning for Xiaohong for a long time. The two of them agreed, and after a few gestures, they reached a consensus. They suddenly pulled their dicks out of the hole at the same time and switched positions. Yunque and Xiaohong felt happy but suddenly felt empty in their hearts. They didn't care who the other person was, and they just wanted to fuck her first. By the time they saw their opponent clearly and changed their partner, they were already being fucked again and screaming in the living room.

Yunque was not willing to lose to Xiaohong, the two of them were competing, their cries of "Xuexue" came one after another, coaxing Zhonghan and A Ming into working hard, serving the two women wholeheartedly. They also responded with moving praises. The situation boosted the atmosphere, and Yunque and Xiaohong really climaxed very quickly, and then were in a state of excitement continuously, especially Yunque. She squirted her juices again and again, with her face raised and crying softly, not caring whether her husband in the room would wake up or not, she just wanted to satisfy her physical pleasure first.

As a result, A Ming was finished first. He and Xiao Hong had just rolled to the ground. He penetrated Xiao Hong's honey meat deeply and hit her flower heart powerfully. Xiao Hong shouted "brother" and "brother" randomly. Although he was strong, he also had his last moments. He shouted loudly and pressed against Xiao Hong's vagina tightly. His spine felt sore from the lower end to the neck. His glans swelled and his thick semen gushed out like a burst of fire, burning Xiao Hong and making her moan. A Ming had too much semen in stock and he ejaculated for dozens of seconds before he ran out of semen.

"Well..." Xiaohong hugged him and kissed him: "My dear brother is so passionate..."

A Ming was panting so hard that he couldn't speak. He just smiled foolishly at Xiao Hong.

Here, Zhong Han and Yun Que were still having a fierce battle. Zhong Han pressed Yun Que down on the sofa, with her legs propped up high. Zhong Han's movements were clear, and he poked her hard again and again. She couldn't remember how many times she had orgasmed, and even her moans became weak and gentle. But suddenly, she screamed again, her legs stiffened, and her waist arched. A Ming and Xiao Hong both saw clearly that a large amount of vaginal fluid burst out like a fountain from her vagina that was stuffed with a cock. A Ming and Xiao Hong were stunned and admired that she was the queen of lust.

Zhong Han gradually couldn't hold on any longer. He began to become sluggish and slow, his breathing became short and disordered. After fifty or sixty strokes, his head was covered with sweat and his eyes were red. Xiaohong ran over and pinched his nipples deliberately. Zhong Han screamed twice, but he didn't have time to pull out his penis, and all his semen was shot into Yunque's uterus.

“Oh…oh…” Zhong Han said, “Oh my God…I have never felt so good in my life…”

"Ah... I am also... it's the first time I am so happy..." Yunque said, which of course also included the part that he and Abin had done before.

Ming suggested, "Xiaohong, Sister Yunque, let's go somewhere else and play again, okay?"

Xiao Hong immediately seconded the proposal and said that her apartment was the most suitable. Zhong Han and Ming were eager to try and prepare for another big fight, but Yun Que said, "I won't go. I have to take care of that damn ghost."

They couldn't say anything more about this matter. Xiao Hong was the most cheerful one, so she encouraged them, "Okay, you guys feed me first today, and we'll do it until dawn when Sister Yun Que is free."

What else could they do? The three of them put their clothes back on. Yunque also put on a bathrobe and hugged and kissed Zhong, Han and A Ming for a while. Xiaohong also came and secretly pinched her butt. She saw them out to take the elevator, then returned to the room. She peeked out the bathroom window. There was no light in Minni's kitchen, so Abin must have gone back to sleep. She showered quickly and looked at herself in the mirror as usual. She even found that her radiant face now had a touch of coquettish charm.

She sat back on the edge of the bed, Chunshan snoring loudly, his cock hanging limply. He probably couldn't have imagined that his wife had enjoyed herself wildly under the cocks of her two subordinates tonight, and there was still some male semen left in her vagina.

Yun Que lay on her side beside Chun Shan, squinting her eyes and smiling, and her smile was so moving. She opened her mouth, took Chun Shan's cock in her mouth, and began to suck it hesitantly...

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