Chapter 8 Underwear

I squatted under the window with my hands, covering my ears with both hands, trying to isolate the humiliating sound from the outside. I closed my eyes and shook my head hard, trying to forget the image that had just come into my eyes, but everything was in vain. This sound and influence were deeply imprinted in my mind, and it was splitting my heart over and over again

The yellow hair in the room was still slapping his wife's butt one after another, and said: Slut, are you happy? Is your dick powerful? Say!

My wife is already a little confused: Well...oh...awesome...

Does your pussy like my big cock? Do you like to let your big cock fuck?

Like...I like...ah...ah...ah...

Listening to the puschi, puschi sound and the moans from my wife's mouth, I knew my wife was on the verge of orgasm. At this time, my wife's vagina would tighten hard, accumulating the power needed for the final outbreak, and I would often be thrown away by this strange tightening.

Huangmao seemed to be a little bit unrestrained by his wife: Damn, the more you fucked this little pussy became tighter and tighter, and I almost cumed, which means I can still hold on. It’s hard for your husband to make you reach orgasm, right?

My wife lay on the bed, gasping: Don't... say...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...

Finally, the climax of his wife came. She twitched and collapsed on the bed. She held the sheet with both hands tightly, her limbs tense, and her whole body would tremble twice from time to time.

Huangmao also shook his semen and sent deep into his wife's uterus, then tilted his body and lay on his wife's body.

The two of them lie down and rest for more than ten minutes before Huangmao supported her upper body and slowly withdrew her soft cock. She took the cigarette on the table next to her and lit it. She took a deep breath and slowly spit it out for a long time. Looking at her wife who was still lying on the bed, she said: Baby, you are such a top-notch. When I fucked you the first time, I knew you were a woman with strong sexual desire. The most rare thing about you is your double orgasm. The first time the contraction of your pussy was just a look. The second time that followed was your real orgasm. Most men would be unable to bear it and ejaculate when you first contract. You man is no exception, right?

My wife's body trembled obviously, but she still didn't get up, as if she had agreed to the yellow-haired words.

Huangmao smiled and was about to speak again, but the cell phone on the table rang. Hello, boss, I'm in our yard...

As he said that, he opened the door and went out, and the sound gradually disappeared

My wife sat up suddenly after the yellow-haired closed the door. After a while, she started crying softly. I looked outside the window as my naked wife sat on the bed crying. Are she regretting it? I thought, the nerve called love in my heart suddenly trembled, and she actually felt pity for her. The seven years of life together made us very attached to each other, and there was a vague idea in my heart to try to find an excuse to forgive her.

After crying for a while, my wife was wiping the tears on her face with a tissue. The yellow hair pushed the door naked and pushed the soft cock swung left and right under her crotch as she walked. Baby, get up, come, clean it for me

As he said that, he put his cock to his wife's mouth

This bastard actually asked Xiaohui to clean him with her mouth. I cursed in my heart, but I still had to control my body and couldn't make any noise.

My wife obediently held the cock with both hands, opened her mouth and swallowed it, and licked it back and forth with her tongue from time to time. The cock that had just ejaculated gradually expanded a little again.

After seven years of marriage, my wife has never done this for me. Seeing her skillful movements, it is obviously not the first time she has done this.

Huangmao stroked his wife's hair and said: Baby, I really can't live without you. If my brother had something to ask me for, I would have to do it again.

The wife spitted out her cock, looked up at the yellow-haired man, opened her mouth but said nothing

Let's wear clothes, let's talk about it on the road if you have something to do

Huangmao seemed to be in a hurry, and she started wearing clothes as she said that

you……

My wife wanted to speak but stopped, but in the end she put on her clothes obediently, but her underwear disappeared.

Stop looking for it, I will give you a set to leave another day, the boss is still waiting for me!

The wife said anxiously: Then how can I go home like this?

Finally, I searched through the whole room but couldn't find it. I had no choice but to lift my skirt and drive away with the yellow-haired man.

The car slowly left, and I squatted under the window behind the building, and my heart felt like I had a bottle of five flavors. The sour, bitter, spicy and salty kept stirring, but the sweetness was missing.

The questions that have been lingering in my heart for several days finally got an answer. My wife really cheated on me and went to this remote place to have an affair with another man. But I don't understand why she found such a man. The yellow-haired man was obviously a gangster.

After waiting for a while, after confirming that there was no one in the yard, I stood up slowly while holding the wall, my legs were sore and numb that I lost consciousness.

I moved around the front of the building with difficulty, looked at the locked door, and kicked hard, and came to the only big tree in the yard. I squatted on the ground, looking at the scattered dry leaves on the concrete floor, I tried hard to think about what I should do about my wife?

Now there is no anger that was a few days ago. What has happened is irreversible. Only the most appropriate way to solve it is to find the most appropriate way.

Divorce is the last path. I believe neither of us wants to go that step. My wife did not completely betray me in her heart. It can be seen from her crying, but the orgasm she just showed that she really enjoyed it. This made me worry repeatedly. Should I always pretend to be nothing?

What is that? Not far away, a black thing was covered under the fallen leaves. I got up and picked it up. I couldn't help but smile bitterly. It turned out to be the underwear that my wife could not find nowhere.

I held it in my hand and rubbed it, feeling the softness and slipperyness of the lace fabric coming into my hand

He actually took off his clothes as soon as he got off the car... He was murmuring, and a slippery feeling came from his fingers. I stretched out and saw that the part of my wife's vagina wrapped in her underwear was soaked in her love fluid, and a sparkling light reflected on her fingers

I put my wife's underwear into my pocket, climbed over the wall and left the courtyard on the same road, followed the path to the side of the road, and drove towards the city.