The body forced to sink (student campus adult novel)

"Let me go... No, don't do this..."

In a daze, I seemed to hear the woman's suppressed plea for mercy. I could feel the bed sink suddenly, as if a body was pressed down on it. A fragrant smell floated in the air.

“What are you doing? What on earth are you going to do… You promised to let me go!” The woman’s voice seemed very familiar, and there was a hint of fear in her words.

In addition to the woman's voice, there seemed to be a man's deep voice.

"Hey, aren't you afraid of waking him up?"

After the man's voice, there was a brief silence, and the bed became a little calmer.

Not long after, the sound of a woman sobbing could be heard nearby.

"You promised me that last time was the last time... You just said that as long as I help you come with my mouth, you will let me go today... I have never done such a thing, not even with my husband... I have done such a dirty thing, why are you still not satisfied, what exactly do you want to let me go, do you have to let me die..." The woman's voice was soft and pleasant, a little panting, and a little intermittent.

"What nonsense are you talking about? How could I bear to see you die... We were having fun just now, the way you kissed my cock with your lips was like kissing the lips of your first love. You used the tip of your tongue to scrape the grooves on the top of it, ironing it over and over again along the blood vessels. Oh, I will never forget that scene... I've already started to imagine the scene and feeling of fucking you... Come on, take off your shirt too."

"It's over between us. I won't do it again. I don't want to continue..."

"Puchi..." The sound of clothes tearing.

The woman let out a suppressed scream, and the bed shook again.

"It smells so good. Such an innocent face with big, plump breasts is really something you can never get tired of looking at."

"Hate it, hate it, don't do this, give my underwear back to me, don't look at it... Please, don't do it here... Ah..."

The woman's words were interrupted by a sucking sound, as if someone was sucking something.

"Your breasts are hard, but you're still so stubborn. In such a stimulating environment, your body's reaction is very honest..."

"No, it's not..."

The shaking of the bed became more violent.

"Oh, I like your obscene expression the most. You look so charming and pleading, but you really want it in your heart... I haven't had sex with you for two weeks, but your body has become so hungry, hehe. Just now when you were licking me, you shook your head and said no, but you really wanted this hard cock in your heart. I'm right, right? Under the pure appearance, you actually have an extremely sensitive body... No matter when, you have to pretend to be a dignified and virtuous wife in front of your husband, and maintain your image of a pure and innocent girl in front of your colleagues day after day. In fact, you must be tired of such a life... This pair of breasts is white and big, really top-notch. The nipples are so small, he rarely sucks them, right? If I were your husband, I would suck you every day until you fly, isn't it fun? Ah? It smells so good..."

"Keep your voice down..."

"Your husband is so proud of you at work. Every time he talks about you, his smug look makes us jealous. He would never have thought that the perfect wife in his mind is now lying naked in front of me. Look at how swollen I am..."

"Ah! Didn't I just help you get it out? Why are you..."

"Let me go... No, don't do this..."

In a daze, I seemed to hear the woman's suppressed plea for mercy. I could feel the bed sink suddenly, as if a body was pressed down on it. A fragrant smell floated in the air.

“What are you doing? What on earth are you going to do… You promised to let me go!” The woman’s voice seemed very familiar, and there was a hint of fear in her words.

In addition to the woman's voice, there seemed to be a man's deep voice.

"Hey, aren't you afraid of waking him up?"

After the man's voice, there was a brief silence, and the bed became a little calmer.

Not long after, the sound of a woman sobbing could be heard nearby.

"You promised me that last time was the last time... You just said that as long as I help you come with my mouth, you will let me go today... I have never done such a thing, not even with my husband... I have done such a dirty thing, why are you still not satisfied, what exactly do you want to let me go, do you have to let me die..." The woman's voice was soft and pleasant, a little panting, and a little intermittent.

"What nonsense are you talking about? How could I bear to see you die... We were having fun just now, the way you kissed my cock with your lips was like kissing the lips of your first love. You used the tip of your tongue to scrape the grooves on the top of it, ironing it over and over again along the blood vessels. Oh, I will never forget that scene... I've already started to imagine the scene and feeling of fucking you... Come on, take off your shirt too."

"It's over between us. I won't do it again. I don't want to continue..."

"Puchi..." The sound of clothes tearing.

The woman let out a suppressed scream, and the bed shook again.

"It smells so good. Such an innocent face with big, plump breasts is really something you can never get tired of looking at."

"Hate it, hate it, don't do this, give my underwear back to me, don't look at it... Please, don't do it here... Ah..."

The woman's words were interrupted by a sucking sound, as if someone was sucking something.

"Your breasts are hard, but you're still so stubborn. In such a stimulating environment, your body's reaction is very honest..."

"No, it's not..."

The shaking of the bed became more violent.

"Oh, I like your obscene expression the most. You look so charming and pleading, but you really want it in your heart... I haven't had sex with you for two weeks, but your body has become so hungry, hehe. Just now when you were licking me, you shook your head and said no, but you really wanted this hard cock in your heart. I'm right, right? Under the pure appearance, you actually have an extremely sensitive body... No matter when, you have to pretend to be a dignified and virtuous wife in front of your husband, and maintain your image of a pure and innocent girl in front of your colleagues day after day. In fact, you must be tired of such a life... This pair of breasts is white and big, really top-notch. The nipples are so small, he rarely sucks them, right? If I were your husband, I would suck you every day until you fly, isn't it fun? Ah? It smells so good..."

"Keep your voice down..."

"Your husband is so proud of you at work. Every time he talks about you, his smug look makes us jealous. He would never have thought that the perfect wife in his mind is now lying naked in front of me. Look at how swollen I am..."

"Ah! Didn't I just help you get it out? Why are you..."

"Hey, I haven't fucked you for so long, how can one time be enough..."

"Stop, ah! What are you doing... No, no..."

"Okay, stop pretending. I'm about to make you feel like you're in ecstasy..."

"Let me go! If you touch me again, I will die in front of you!" There was a hint of determination in the woman's voice.

The room was silent for several minutes.

"Are you kidding me?" The man's voice was clearly filled with anger. "Your nipples are so hard. Look at the water flowing from your vagina. The bed sheet is wet in a large area. You put on such a look and now you are trying to play the same trick on me? Huh? Good! If you really want to die, I will grant your wish! After I kill you, I will let your husband and your family come to see what you look like now, huh? Is this what you want, huh?"

"Don't be angry. Oh, it's not like that. I, I, I, I really can't do this in this situation... If people knew that I did this, I would have no face to live on..."

The woman was halfway through her words when she began to cry unconsciously, her voice full of struggle and helplessness. A woman's kind and gentle nature always reveals itself accidentally.

"It's okay, don't worry. As long as you stay as my woman, I won't let anyone find out... It's inevitable that you'll feel a little uncomfortable doing it in such an environment for the first time. You'll know how good it feels after doing it a few times. Last time in the hotel, didn't you say no at the beginning? But in the end, do you remember how many times you came? You soaked my pants! I've played with so many women, but you're the best woman I've ever seen. You have the thinnest face and the most lustful body... Come on, spread your legs..."

"I'm sorry, I, I really can't..."

"Is that so... Then how about this..."

"You, why did you cover my eyes..."

“Hehe, how does it feel to be blindfolded… After a woman loses her vision, her other senses will become more sensitive, and the originally subtle feelings will be infinitely magnified. It’s amazing, right? Since you can’t see the situation around you, it won’t be as embarrassing as before…” The man’s voice was low and gentle, full of charm, “Just think of it as being raped by me… It’s not your fault. There’s nothing wrong with being raped by another man. If you want to blame someone, blame your husband for not being able to protect you…”

"I'm going to hell..."

"If anyone is going to go to hell, I will go there. Now, I will send you to heaven first..."

puff!

"Oh..." The man made a satisfied sound.

But the woman's breathing suddenly choked, as if her body was pierced by something hard, and an extremely suppressed sound immediately came out of her throat, lingering in the room.

I tried my best to turn my head to see what was happening, but my body seemed to not belong to me and I couldn't follow my brain's control at all.

"You're squeezing me so tight. It must be very exciting for you in this situation..."

“It’s so high…”

The bed no longer shook violently, but instead rose and fell rhythmically.

"Spread your legs a little wider, or I won't be able to penetrate you deeply."

"Be gentle..."

The strange noise made it difficult for me to breathe. I tried desperately to roll over and see what was happening, and as time went by, I noticed that my body had changed.

Although the brain is awake, the body is still in a deep sleep. I felt that part of my body was getting heavier and heavier, while the other part was getting lighter and lighter. I found that although I didn't open my eyes, what happened in the room appeared more and more clearly in my mind.

The bedroom curtains are closed, and the orange-yellow light creates a warm atmosphere in the bedroom. The layout of the bedroom is so familiar, with the dressing table, bedside table, and wardrobe all appearing the same.

There were scattered clothes on the floor, including men's belts and trousers, and women's long skirts and stockings.

The large bed covered with purple sheets below the wedding photo gradually became clear. On one side of the big bed was my body lying on its side. I didn’t pay too much attention to why I could see myself. Because my attention was completely drawn to what was happening on the other side of the bed.

A white bra was thrown aside.

A brown-skinned man was lying on top of a white woman, his body rising and falling. The man is strong and tall. The muscles on the back bulge and the lines of the thighs and buttocks are very strong.

Two arms as white as lotus roots appeared on the man's back. As the man moved vigorously, his nails painted with pink nail polish occasionally left a few faint bloody marks on his back.

Two slender women's legs appeared on both sides of the man's waist. On the ankle of the woman's right leg, a pair of white women's underwear was hanging, drawing beautiful and sexy arcs in the air as the body swayed.

The rhythm of the two bodies is very powerful. In and out, attack and defense.

The man was sucking the woman's lips greedily.

"I can hardly breathe..."

A woman's voice came from the bedside.

The man chuckled and buried his head in the woman's chest again, making sucking sounds.

The woman's legs stopped shaking and began to wrap around the man's waist, tightly pressing against the man's hips and thighs and rubbing up and down. The tight lines showed the hostess's physical feelings at the moment.

The body was penetrated by a hard object, and the nipples on the chest were sucked and licked by warm lips. That must be a very exciting feeling.

"Stop, stop now... um..."

The woman's voice at this moment makes people's blood boil...

The man did not treat the woman with the same gentleness and compassion as she wished, but instead attacked her with even greater force. The woman's voice became more and more enchanting, and her heavy breathing mixed with subconscious moans increasingly flowed out from her nose and between her teeth.

Soon, my vision gradually became clear, the movements of the two bodies emerged more and more clearly, and I tried my best to see their faces clearly.

The two people on the bed seemed to have heard my thoughts. The man slowly straightened up, revealing the delicate body under him, which was so white that it was a little dazzling. He lifted the woman's right leg onto his shoulder and spread her left leg apart, exposing the connection between their lower bodies.

The man pulled his penis out almost completely.

So thick!

The man adjusted the rhythm of the impact, sometimes gently, sometimes thrusting hard.

"ah……"

This type of violation makes it more difficult for women to control their voices. The woman immediately covered her mouth with her hands.

Her breasts are large, firm, white and smooth. The small, bright red nipples are covered with sparkling liquid.

The man held the woman's left leg with one hand to prevent her legs from closing, and began to rub the woman's breasts with the other hand, revealing an obscene and satisfied expression.

Every time a man attacks vigorously, the muscles on his back bulge. That body was like a tireless perpetual motion machine, fierce and continuous.

The penis pushes out a small bulge on the woman's lower abdomen, which slides up and down with the thrusting.

A large patch of blush spread across the woman's smooth neck, and her upper body rose rhythmically.

On the one hand, in order to prevent herself from making any sound, the woman can only endure it desperately, and her lower body will unconsciously clamp the man tightly. On the other hand, the tight cavity will produce a stronger pleasure due to the impact of the man. Faced with this dilemma, a woman's rationality will quickly collapse.

I felt a little difficulty breathing, and the scenery around me began to blur and shake. If I am at home in my bedroom at this moment, who are these two people? Why would these two people do something like this in my bedroom.

I didn't have time to think about these questions, I tried desperately to see everything around me clearly.

Perhaps it was because I was too persistent, my vision finally stabilized and the scene gradually became clear again.

"Do you enjoy what I do to you? Huh?"

“…”

"After all this time, you're still as shy as a virgin."

“…”

"Your expression is so charming. No matter how many times I fuck you, it's never enough. You're squeezing me so tight down there..."

"You, please stop talking, you, keep your voice down... don't wake him up..."

The woman beat the man's chest, but was grabbed by the man and guided by the man to touch the place where they were connected. After the woman reacted, she screamed and immediately retracted her hand, covering her face tightly.

The man chuckled and moved the woman's hand away from her face, greedily admiring the woman's expression at the moment.

The woman was blindfolded with a black cloth, which formed a sharp contrast with her fair skin. The woman was very beautiful, and her pretty face looked very familiar to me, but I couldn't remember who she was.

The beautiful woman had a fresh and pure face, but at this moment it was covered with blush. His clean eyebrows were tightly furrowed, as if he was enduring some strong feeling. The white teeth occasionally bit the corners of the mouth, restraining themselves and not making any sound.

"Okay, then tell me, tell me how good I made you feel."

"I won't tell you!"

"Tell me now, or I won't go home today and I'll fuck you all night long!"

“You are…”

"Tell me you enjoyed what I did to you!"

"I..." The woman's voice was barely audible.

"Speak clearly!" the man rushed forward again.

"...you did it...ah...I feel so good..."

Just a simple sentence, the woman's face turned red with shame, and she immediately covered her face tightly with her hands.

"Hehe, women with a strong sense of shame are often very sensitive, right?" The man deliberately pushed hard while the woman was talking, and the woman couldn't suppress a moan from her throat. Such a sound made the man's penis even harder and made my heart skip a beat. The most soul-stirring sound I had ever heard.

"Say you like being fucked by me like this!" The man pried open the woman's hands that were covering her face, grabbed her hands and pressed them against her breasts. Her huge breasts could not be covered by her slender hands, and her pink nipples were revealed between her equally pink fingers.

"I love...being fucked like this by you."

The woman also seemed to find that after saying the first sentence, the second sentence was not so difficult.

"Say my cock is bigger than your husband's."

"Your cock is bigger than my husband's."

"Say you fuck me like this, I'm going to cum soon."

"If you fuck me like this, I'll cum soon..."

…

The power of language suggestion is really strong. A woman's position will soon be lost if she is repeatedly prompted by the same language. And for a woman who is being pressed down and raped by a strong man, she doesn't have much ability to resist.

"You're so wet so quickly? You're such a slutty woman..." The man kept saying dirty words.

I looked towards the point where the two were joined.

A large amount of juice flowed out from the woman's vagina, leaving a large wet mark on the bed sheet beneath her.

The woman's body trembled, as if her soul had been taken away. Her hands fell limply at her sides, but her feet were now stretched straight, with the instep of her feet and her calves forming a straight line.

"Hehe, I came so quickly. Being fucked next to my husband really makes my body extra sensitive. The orgasm comes so fast and hard...oh...are you going to cut me off..."

With your husband?

I was shocked. Could it be that... the woman who was being fucked to death and having multiple orgasms by other men beside me at this moment was my wife - Tang Yurou? !

The heroine of this rape drama of a beautiful married woman in front of me is actually my wife? This obscene scene, more thrilling than the most vulgar pornographic films, took place in my wife and I’s newlywed bedroom, on the big bed where my wife gave herself to me for the first time. Less than two years after that night, my wife's beautiful body was being tasted by another man...

boom!

My mind exploded.

No--

I quickly looked at the woman's face. This time, I recognized the woman. Isn’t that charming and pretty face my beloved wife, Tang Yurou?

Tang Yurou, the woman I love most in my life.

We have been married for two years and I think I know her best. She is kind by nature and gentle in character. All the neighbors around her praise her. Among her relatives and friends, she has always been a role model for mothers to guide their sons in finding a partner, and a role model for mothers-in-law to educate their daughters-in-law. In the eyes of everyone around us who know us, she is a model of a good wife who is chaste, gentle, dignified and virtuous.

In life, she takes care of me in every possible way, does housework carefully, and cooks various delicious meals for me every day. She is my reliable support in focusing on my career.

In terms of married life, Yu Rou is different from other women. She is a very traditional girl. She has always resisted using overly trendy ways of having sex with her husband and wife, and can only accept the traditional position of man on top and woman on bottom. Not only that, she also has to draw the curtains in the bedroom and cover herself with a thick quilt every time. It's something I do every week, but I'm still extremely shy about it. Any slightly bold approach or language would make her feel ashamed and angry. It is harder than climbing to the sky to get her to relax a little.

Before today, if someone told me that Yu Rou would betray me, cheat on me with other men, and be raped by other men... I would not be angry at all, because I knew that was impossible.

At this moment, that familiar beautiful face was flushed and showed a painful expression. I just don't know if it's because of the physical cramps I'm experiencing or because I'm filled with guilt.

The vows of fidelity I made during the divorce still seemed to ring in my ears, but the scene before my eyes cruelly tore apart all that was beautiful in my life.

The blush spread from her face, staining her entire twitching upper body.

The man was screaming with pleasure.

After a long while, Yu Rou finally took a long breath.

"Have you had enough..."

"Hey, it's still early." The man obviously had no intention of letting her go.

The man hugged Yu Rou from the front, put his arms around her slender waist and lifted her hips. Yu Rou didn't say anything, but silently wrapped her arms around the man's neck and skillfully hung her legs around the man's waist to support her body. When she sat on it, her body shook noticeably.

The man tilted his head back and let out a comfortable hum.

When I saw the man’s face, I finally recognized his identity—Chang Shao.

The company I work for is one of the Chang family’s private enterprises, and was founded by Chang Shao’s very respected father.

I am where I am today in the company thanks to his father. His father, Mr. Chang, has always been my mentor and benefactor in my life. He gave me my current social status and financial income.

However, the man who violated Yu Rou was a second-generation rich man who caused great headaches for the entire company. He asked others to call him Chang Shao instead of Chang Zong, at least until his father passed away.

If people are divided into different classes, there is undoubtedly a huge difference between the Chang family and me.

The Chang family is someone I can only look up to.

They have the best quality living resources and enjoy the most wonderful life. They can get whatever they want.

I have heard countless people in the company talk about Chang Shao's romantic affairs.

Whether it is a chaste wife or a sexy young woman; whether it is a dignified female teacher or a shy little nurse; whether it is a top model in the fashion circle or a capable elite in the workplace. No woman can escape his clutches if he sets his eyes on her.

Some people say that all seven beautiful receptionists in the company were raped by him. Some people said that they saw with their own eyes the three beautiful women in the company's human resources department kneeling in front of him and licking his penis at the same time. Some people also said that his biological sister and stepmother were trained by him into sex slaves.

It's possible that this is just a rumor, but it's also possible that it's true.

The way Chang Shao held Yu Rou looked very familiar to me. I immediately thought of what happened at last year’s annual meeting.

Mr. Zhang from the office next to mine has been working in the company for many years and is known as a good comrade. He works hard and has no bad habits. Half a year ago, Mr. Zhang got married to a young and beautiful wife. I heard she is a nurse in a private hospital. I have met her a few times. She is a graceful young girl, quiet and pretty, with waist-length hair. She is indeed quite pretty. When I shook hands, the smooth touch made my heart beat faster.

When the company held its annual meeting last year, Mr. Zhang brought his wife to attend. When he met Chang Shao, Mr. Zhang enthusiastically introduced Chang Shao and his wife to each other. Mr. Zhang was the company's outstanding employee of the year. Not only did he receive a huge bonus, he also got to give a speech on stage as a representative of outstanding employees. While eating, we had to accept the bombardment of toasts from the enthusiastic employees.

The atmosphere was so lively, but in a corner of the venue I saw something I shouldn't have seen.

I had drunk several cups of wine and was a little out of breath, so I hid aside to get some fresh air. Unexpectedly, in the dark corner under the stairs, the figure of a young woman with snow-white skin attracted my attention. At that time, she was pressed against the wall by a tall and strong figure. The man is undoubtedly Chang Shao, because his tall stature makes him very recognizable. The woman's face was in the shadows. After careful examination, I realized that it was Mr. Zhang's wife.

Chang Shao's posture at that time was exactly the same as the one he used now when dealing with Yu Rou.

Mr. Zhang’s wife rested her face on Chang Shao’s shoulder. Two white thighs wrapped around Chang Shao's waist. A pair of pink panties hung at her ankles. It shook with the impact of Chang Shao's body.

If it is said that Chang Shao has taken a fancy to Zhang Gong's wife, then I can fully understand why Chang Shao has taken a fancy to my wife, Tang Yurou. But I have no capital to compete with him, and I have no chance of winning in this battle for my wife. If I were to compete with a man like this for Tang Yurou, I would definitely lose.

Deep down in my heart, I know that I am not worthy of such a perfect woman like Tang Yurou. Chang Shao should be a better match for her.

Chang Shao has a tall and strong body, and the tall Yu Rou still looks like a little bird in front of Chang Shao. Chang Shao possesses enormous wealth and power, has a dense network of relationships, and manages a huge enterprise. If this is not enough to have a fatal attraction for women, then Mr. Chang’s extraordinary assets almost become a reason that women cannot resist.

I have heard from more than one person that Mr. Chang's penis is very large. After erection, it swells up and becomes hot and hard like a red-hot iron block. He understands women's psychology and is familiar with the sensitive areas of their bodies. His strong capital and sophisticated skills make him invincible.

Not only Zhang Gong's wife, I heard that Chang Shao is in love with all kinds of wives and young women. He has a famous saying: No matter how loyal the love is, it cannot match a hard cock.

I'm not surprised at all that he would set his sights on Yu Rou. If it were me, I would not let go of such a delicate and beautiful young woman, a traditional wife who is easily shy. The sight of such a woman being so docile and flattering under a man's crotch can really bring a man a great sense of accomplishment...

Chang Shao held Yu Rou's body and began to walk around the room.

I can't do this kind of posture. I don't have that much strength to hold Yu Rou and hold it for so long, and Yu Rou wouldn't be willing to do it with me in such a strange posture.

Chang Shao seemed very relaxed holding Yu Rou, as if nothing was happening and he was in control of it.

Chang Shao admired Yu Rou's expression very seriously. It can be seen that Yu Rou's painful expression made Chang Shao proud and excited. But when I saw it, I felt nothing but heartache and pain.

I thought of Mr. Zhang’s wife. Mr. Zhang’s wife must have been fed a lot of sex drugs at that time. Except for the beginning, her legs soon lost the strength to wrap around Chang Shao's waist, and just hung limply on both sides of Chang Shao's body, and her panties slipped off. Neither of them made any loud noise. The strange scene formed a sharp contrast with the lively atmosphere of the venue. The show didn't last long. After a while, Chang Shao held Zhang Gong's wife and walked up the stairs step by step in this posture. The second floor is the hotel room, which is also booked by the company for some out-of-town employees and employees who have had a lot of fun to rest.

It is easy to imagine that that night, Zhang Gong's wife must have been tossed over and over by Chang Shao and enjoyed to her heart's content.

I withdrew my thoughts and my eyes fell on the two people in the room.

Chang Shao walked very slowly, but with every step, Yu Rou's body vibrated noticeably. I can fully imagine what it feels like to sit on that huge penis. This penis not only penetrated Yu Rou's sensitive cavity, but also tore apart her remaining sanity. Yu Rou began to moan rhythmically, sometimes gently and sobbingly, sometimes loud and unbearable. Until she couldn't bear it anymore, she bit Chang Shao's shoulder.

Chang Shao felt pain from the bite and immediately pushed hard twice to fight back. Then he picked up the panties that Yu Rou had dropped on the ground, crumpled them into a ball, and stuffed them into Yu Rou's mouth.

"How come it's so shallow inside when your legs are so long? Just sitting on it already hits my head."

“…”

"Is it here? Is it here? Hmm?"

“……” Yu Rou couldn’t speak, but her body began to twitch noticeably again. For a woman who has experienced an orgasm once, the intervals between subsequent orgasms will become shorter and shorter.

The flying hair ends tell of the lust of the thin hair, and the taut toes draw graceful curves in the air. Every time, every time, it goes all the way to the root, which is a place I have never touched before, but this time it is dedicated to the evil that is intolerable by ethics. As Yu Rou squirted out more and more juice, I knew that she was getting closer and closer to complete depravity.

"You must feel great in this position. You've leaked so much that my legs are all wet." There were patches of water stains left wherever the two of them walked.

"ah!……"

Yu Rou's crying and moaning became louder and louder, and her unbridled panting was a tone I had never heard before. Yu Rou was so stimulated by this strange posture that she was on the verge of collapse, but Chang Shao was still insatiable and kept pressing on.

Yu Rou at this moment looked different than I had ever seen her before. Although she was clearly being raped, her body was twitching frequently and large patches of red appeared on it. She was clearly shaking her head and saying words of resistance, but her hands were firmly around Chang Shao's neck.

Her eyes were blindfolded and she couldn't see the surroundings. She didn't know where the man would take her. The fear of the unknown made her hug the man tightly. When Chang Shao walked around, he would use his waist strength to deliberately push her into the air. Because of the effect of gravity, Yu Rou would involuntarily sit down heavily. It seems that there is an illusion that Yu Rou is actively stroking it.

Chang Shao chuckled.

"Being fucked in front of your husband, the strong sense of guilt must be very exciting. After doing it a few times, a woman will fall in love with this feeling... The shame of guilt and the excuse of being forced by a man will tear apart the wife's dignified and virtuous disguise, revealing her lustful nature. The more innocent a woman is, the crazier she will become after her true nature is revealed. A woman who has experienced a huge cock will no longer be able to tolerate a small penis. The excitement of an affair will make you addicted once you have tasted it..."

“Woo…”

"Hey, we are right next to your husband. As long as he raises his head, he can see the part where we are having sex. If you accidentally leak the juice, it will spray on his face..."

"No--"

"Oh, it's getting tighter..."

Obviously, Chang Shao's thick penis not only pierced my wife's pure body, but also pierced my perfect marriage life.

I don't blame my wife at all. I know that no matter which woman is in my place, she will not be able to resist Chang Shao's invasion. I don't blame Chang Shao. Any man with his status and power would not let go of a perfect woman like Xiang Yurou.

If I have to blame someone, I can only blame myself for not being able to protect Yu Rou and giving her what Chang Shao could give her. I don't have Chang Shao's wealth and status, nor do I have Chang Shao's capital and skills.

My vision gradually went dark and I could no longer see the surrounding scenery.

But I could smell the lewd odor of genitals in intercourse.

"Oh, you're squeezing me so tightly, I can't move... Don't worry, he won't wake up. Look, he didn't react when I spanked his face with my penis... Just release yourself boldly, let me see your most obscene and lascivious side..."

At this moment, I suddenly felt a hot stick hitting my face. The stick feels like it's covered in slippery juice and is so hard that it exudes a strong oppressive force.

"Come on, lift your ass up. I want to fuck you from behind."

Back-entry. I have heard many people say that the most suitable position for raping a married woman is from behind. Not only can you appreciate the wife's plump and round buttocks, but you can also freely hold and rub her breasts. When you encounter some chaste and virtuous women, you can adopt the doggy style standing position and hold the woman's hands at the same time. This posture will make it impossible for the wife to break free. The only way for the wife to struggle is to twist her hips, which can bring strong visual stimulation to the rapist. If some inexperienced wives try to struggle by twisting their hips left and right, the rapists will take advantage of the opportunity to give them intense pleasure.

I smelled a fragrance, and on my face there was the hot breath of Yu Rou, as if Chang Shao had brought Yu Rou's face close to me. I can't see the scene, but I can totally imagine the postures of the two of them at that moment. Chang Shao stood behind Yu Rou, pressing her upper body down, lifting her hips back, and then pulling her hands behind her back.

"Don't be afraid. What I gave you is the latest drug from the United States, and you fed it to him personally. After drinking this drug, even a cow will become unconscious. A weakling like your husband will fall asleep like a dead pig after drinking only half a pill. No matter how you call him, he will not wake up..."

My heart aches a little. Did Yu Rou knock me out with her own hands? Maybe Yu Rou didn't want me to see such an exciting scene, or maybe she still wanted to save her marriage with me... It must be like this.

“Uh… oh…”

Yu Rou suddenly let out a short hum and twisted her body extremely violently.

"Wow, you've already started shaking your butt... What do you want to say... Even though you know your husband won't wake up, your body must be particularly excited to be raped in front of him..."

The sound of banging was endless. You can tell the force and frequency of the impact from the sound. Men with strong muscles are indeed extraordinary.

There were wet drops of water dripping down her face and sliding down to the corners of her mouth. There was a salty taste. Could it be Yu Rou's tears? Is it regret? Is it guilt? Do you feel sorry for me? I felt sad... My dear Yurou, I don't want you to be sad. If I were to hinder your happiness, I would be even sadder. If my existence would make you sad, I would choose to disappear...

In the darkness, I lost the concept of time, but felt the passing of life.

Chang Shao and Yu Rou changed countless positions, leaving traces of dried juice everywhere on the floor, sheets, and dressing table in the room.

Yu Rou’s crying became quieter and quieter. Her sobbing made it difficult for her to breathe and also caused her body to spasm more violently.

Chang Shao, however, screamed with excitement.

In the end, Yu Rou's voice almost disappeared completely, and the only sounds in the room were Chang Shao's hearty and short roars and the sound of bodies colliding.

My mind started to become confused...

I don’t know how much time has passed.

"Hurry, hurry and save him, he's almost dying..."

In a daze, I still seemed to hear someone talking.

"Shit! How much did you feed him?"

"Three, three pills... I'm afraid the drug won't be strong enough and he'll wake up..."

"So many? Are you going to kill him? That's really troublesome. Send him to the hospital right away..."

…

The surroundings started to become noisy, with people walking back and forth. I felt my body being moved around.

There were the sounds of elevators, ambulances, and conversations in the hospital.

I felt as if there were a lot of messy tubes plugging into me, and I could smell the pungent smell of disinfectant. But I felt myself getting lighter and lighter, as if I was about to fly over the mountains and float into the clouds.

I no longer felt pain, and a strange feeling of joy arose in my heart.

Gradually, I no longer felt anything around me, as if I had entered a different world.

Suddenly, I looked back with great nostalgia, hoping to find the lover who will care about me all my life.

The last image that remains in my memory is a white curtain separating the hospital beds. On the curtain, the light from the other side cast the shadows of a man and a woman.