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    She blocked that number, but the man easily found him with a new number.She looked at the text message: 8pm, Nebula Hotel, 806.Of course she deleted that text message.

    She was sweating a lot, but the blanket was still covering her body and she didn’t lift it.A few minutes later, He Ningxuan came in. She and he looked at each other for a while, then he picked him up and held him in his arms.

    “Do you want more?” he asked.

    At that moment, Wen Ying knew why the man’s voice on the phone was so alluring, because it was somewhat similar to He Ningxuan’s. She was acting coquettishly in his arms, “…want it.” She found that her voice was a little hoarse.

    The next day, she did not go to the hotel and went home on time.

    He Ningxuan had a social event that day and didn’t come back for dinner. She went to the gym and worked up a sweat.

    At ten o’clock in the night, she heard the door opening, got up from the bed, and wore a sexy nightgown to greet her husband.He Ningxuan pressed her against the wall and kissed her, and she smelled the alcohol on him.

    After a little caressing, she got into the mood, and he held her hips with his big hands. Her eyes flickered, and she fell on the bed again, watching her legs being spread apart by him, and her lace panties being taken off by him.

    His lips and tongue were attached to her vulva, and she moaned comfortably. His tongue was flexible and powerful, greedily tasting every inch of her folds. In order to fully open her labia minora, he pinched the two round buttocks tightly with his five fingers and forcefully spread them apart on both sides.

    The most vulnerable part was unreservedly displayed before his eyes, being caressed by his lips and tongue, which made her lower abdomen tighten, and her delicate and sensitive lower body felt his heavy breathing.

    He used the rough surface of his tongue to lick that alluring slit back and forth, a bit like primitive animality and extremely aggressive.

    She gasped under his lips and tongue, her chest kept rising and falling, it was extremely sexy.The straps of the skirt were loose, and there was no bra underneath, so most of her soft breasts were exposed.

    The drunken He was obviously more wild. He poured lubricant into his hand to open up her vagina. She was penetrated by three fingers and felt pleasure. Her waist kept swinging to ask for more.

    That night, he pushed in forcefully, and she clutched the sheets tightly with both hands, and blue and purple veins appeared on the back of her white hands.

    “Ah…” She bit her lower lip and hummed. It hurt and swelled, as if she was to be torn in half from the middle.

    When he first entered, Wen Ying restrained her voice. To him, it sounded like a moan when she was wronged. It stirred his heartstrings and even aroused his sadistic desire.

    Her labia majora are perfectly developed, full and dark red, but the inside is very pink, especially the hole, which is wetted by him and his body fluids. It is dripping with water and is being penetrated by the thick and swollen sexual organ. Her hole is completely stretched to the extreme, which is killing her.His whole body was trembling, and his wet red lips were open in confusion.

    She was still doing it, but there wasn’t much love fluid in her vagina, so He couldn’t rush forward wantonly. He was very slow and gentle, but the force was terrifying. Every time he thrust hard, she would be knocked out by him. Fortunately, his waist was held by his big hands, and she could barely stabilize her body.

    When he entered her from behind, her breasts were held in his hands and rubbed. He was probably really drunk and was so strong that it hurt her breasts.

    She put her hand on his muscular forearm, moaning and calling her husband to be gentle, “You’re going to crush him…”

    She felt his thick and hot breath completely surrounding her, and his voice was incredibly low, as if coming from deep within her chest, making her lower back itch.

    “It’s bigger than before, I can’t hold it with one hand.”

    After getting married, her breasts were rubbed by him at least once a day. After each massage, she felt hot and swollen.

    “Ah…it hurts…” The rearward entry position made she and he look like conjoined twins, delicate and strong, with their two bodies tightly attached to each other.

    “Husband… no…” She almost wanted to cry from being fucked, “It’s too deep… I can’t bear it.” She felt that the power of life and death was in his hands. As long as he pushed her, she would die.

    He didn’t move as much as he could, so he released very slowly, making this sweet “torture” last for nearly an hour. Finally, he pulled out, and she clamped her legs tightly, letting him thrust arbitrarily in the seam of her legs, rubbing her two labia majora until they were hot.

    He hugged her, lying in the bathtub, she pillowed on his chest, and saw a faint blood foam floating on the white foam.This was her first time bleeding.

    She sobbed softly with an aggrieved voice, her red face buried in his neck, asking for comfort from him.

    He held her in his arms and coaxed her up and down.

    The sex was not satisfying. She felt it was very deep for a while, but only one-third of his penis was inserted.She was extremely tired now and completely gave herself to him. After being wiped clean and carried to bed by he, she was already as sleepy as a baby.

    She likes when he touches her face gently, which is very comfortable and tight. The intimacy between the couple before going to bed always makes her feel caring. But today, he suddenly said something, “Sakura, go to the club tomorrow weekend, you need a second time.”

    Most of her sleepiness dissipated, and she was so aggrieved that her eyes filled with tears: “I don’t want any man except you to touch me.”

    He leaned down and looked into her eyes closely, “You don’t want to, or you still don’t dare?”

    She suddenly fell silent.

    He held up her little face and said, “Just treat her as therapy, don’t be burdened.”

    She said nothing and buried her face in his chest.

    The second time I came to the club, the situation was even more intense than the first time, with three people.

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