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I know they might not be finished tonight, so I quickly shook Xiao Mei awake, helped her put on clothes, got dressed myself, and quietly left the door, holding her as we went downstairs. After about ten minutes, Xiao Mei's husband came downstairs, and Xiao Mei, blushing, quickly got up and walked beside him.
Wait and wait, an hour has passed, another hour has passed, until nearly three hours have passed, Bai Wei was finally brought down by bull, with disheveled hair and a flushed face, her dress all wrinkled. Seeing me waiting for her alone again, she quickly broke free from his embrace, walked quickly to my side, and nestled into my arms, tightly hugging my waist, whispering repeatedly, "Darling, I love you, love you so much, love you forever and ever..."
I went out and got into my car. I asked her tenderly, "Are you okay tonight?" She threw herself into my arms, her face flushed and trembling, and said, "I'm good, really good, so good that I feel like I'm going to die!" "How many times?" I kissed her and asked again.
She blushed and buried her face in my chest, saying softly, "Three times, no, it's three and a half times."
"Haha, how is there a half time?" I kissed her forehead again.
"Well, well, it's just a half time. After the first time, he continued, but I was too tired to wait for him to finish, so he held me and we slept on the sofa for a while before the next two times." She still couldn't lift her head to face me.
I reached into her skirt as I held her, and she wasn't wearing any underwear. Her pubic hair and petals were all wet, like a swamp after the rain. She shyly looked up and smiled, "My underwear was torn by that bull, hehe." "He didn't hurt you, did he?" I asked, holding her face. "No, he's actually very good, very gentle. At first, he was very fierce, but the last two times he was very gentle with me, afraid of hurting me. When he ejaculated inside me the last time, he even cried." She looked at me candidly, her eyes also a little moist. It seems she was moved.
"Why is he crying? Can't bear to leave you?" I asked with a hint of bitterness in my heart.
"Yes, he said he knew he couldn't fall for me, that's the rule of the game, but he still had a hint of concern in his heart."
She held me tightly, afraid that I would be angry, kissing me and explaining. At that moment, I noticed him standing at the door, staring blankly at our car.
I held her face and made her look. She looked silently for a while, then looked at me with pleading eyes and asked softly, "Can I say goodbye to him? It's a farewell for this life." Without any hesitation, I nodded and said, "Go ahead." I watched her graceful figure walk towards him, and then I lit a cigarette. They walked hand in hand to a dark corner.
Under the dim yellow light of the trees, they embraced tightly, gazing deeply into each other's eyes like a deeply in love couple. He suddenly buried his head and kissed her, she struggled hard at first, but after a few struggles, she stopped and instead wrapped her hands around his neck, passionately returning his kiss. They passionately kissed each other in a frenzy, touching each other with passion. He seemed to go crazy again, reaching into her skirt to touch and rub freely, slowly lifting her skirt up to her waist.
Her plump and round beautiful buttocks and long, sexy thighs were exposed in the night, appearing particularly alluring. She didn't care and spread her legs, pressing her feet against him. Suddenly, she threw her head back as if screaming, and then they entangled and shook frantically... I knew that she, without wearing underwear, was at that moment engaged in a farewell ritual with him. My heart trembled with bitterness, gradually becoming painful. I really wanted to interrupt them with a loud horn.
However, seeing my beloved wife entangled with him so wildly and obsessively, I couldn't bear to take my hand off the steering wheel...
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