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Chapter 4

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That night, under my violent torture, my wife completely confessed to her and Dajun.

This confession and the repeated interrogation of my wife in order to stimulate me later made me know some details about her having an affair with Dajun. It was these details that allowed me to see the other side of my wife's lewdness and also made my mentality change drastically.

According to my wife, at the beginning, she was always a big army and was still a child. She didn't pay much attention to it and often joked with him.

I wear less clothes in summer, and my wife often doesn’t wear a bra if she feels hot, and sometimes she will expose herself if she doesn’t pay attention.Dajun is quite brave. He always secretly looks at her when his wife is exposed, and sometimes he deliberately rubs against her.

Once, I took advantage of the opportunity to play and play and hugged my wife and touched her breasts. My wife didn't know what she thought at the time, and she grabbed Dajun's cock through her pants.

My wife had always thought he was a little brat, but when she grabbed a heavy handful of people, her wife was stunned at that time.

She didn't expect that a boy would actually have such a thick cock. It was after that that time that his wife began to have an idea about Dajun.

The first time the two had a close contact was when they were watching TV in the guard room downstairs.

That day, my wife hugged her son and lay on the bed. Her son was already asleep. My wife and Dajun were chatting while watching TV. Before they knew it, it was past ten o'clock in the evening.

At that time, everyone else in the building went back to the dormitory to sleep, but Dajun still delayed and refused to go back.

My wife knew what he was thinking. I happened to go back to the city that day, and she felt itchy, so she tacitly chatted with Dajun.

As the night fell, the two of them started to talk about the topic of men and women as they were chatting. The wife began to ask if he had any girlfriends. When she knew that Dajun had a good relationship with a female classmate, she deliberately asked him if he had ever had sex. Dajun smiled and touched his hand, and his wife laughed and teased him. It wasn't okay to touch his hand, so where else do you want to touch?

My wife wore a loose round-neck shirt that day, without a bra, and a long skirt that was above the knee. She lay on the bed side facing Dajun, and Dajun's eyes were always on her swollen pair of big breasts when chatting with her.

Dajun heard the meaning of teasing from his wife's words, so he asked his wife with a bold smile: Aunt X, where do you girls like to let men touch?

My wife smiled: I don’t know Ah, you won’t ask your little girlfriend.

While saying that, my wife deliberately curled up one leg and let the skirt slide up on her thighs, so that Dajun, who was sitting on the side, could see her tight panties.

Dajun noticed his wife's movements and soon discovered the bulging private parts between his half-open thighs. His face turned red and his breathing became a little cramped. After a long time, he asked his wife in a hoarse voice: Aunt X, where do you like people to touch?

My wife's face turned red, and she unconsciously put down her curled legs again, and said with a smile: Why do you always ask these things? Go and ask your little girlfriend.

This is a bit like flirting. Dajun is not stupid either. He took the opportunity to get up and sit next to his wife next to him.Aunt X, please tell me and let me learn.

When my wife saw him sitting over, she felt a little panicked. She looked out and saw that there was no one. Then she smiled and cursed: You little villain, why are you learning this?

Seeing his wife's eyebrows and eyes were full of spring, Dajun couldn't help it anymore, so he leaned over and approached his wife and kissed her gently on the face.

My wife smiled and reached out and pushed him: Get out, you want to practice with me.

Seeing that his wife was not angry, Dajun became even more courageous. He touched his wife's thigh with one hand and begged in a low voice: Aunt X, please let me touch it.

My wife felt his hand touching his thigh, so she looked at him and said: Are you touching him? How do you want to touch him?

Dajun was so excited that he couldn't hold back his wife and didn't answer. He hugged his wife and kissed her. While kissing, he reached out and held his wife's breasts and rubbed them hard through the clothes.

My wife was so excited that she was kissed and touched by him. She could no longer control herself and kissed Dajun with her head.

His wife put her hot tongue into Dajun's mouth, and he also imitated his wife to stretch her tongue over. The two of them hugged each other tightly and greedily sucked each other's saliva.

The two of them hugged each other for a while, and the more they kissed their wife, the more they became, the more they became. They simply grabbed Dajun's hand and put it between their two thighs.

There, the vaginal fluid flowing out of my wife had already soaked the bottom of her underwear, and it was as hot as a steamer.

There was almost no need to teach such things between men and women. Dajun quickly stretched his hand through his wife's underwear. While kissing his wife, he groped in the opening of his wife's vagina, and then slowly inserted it with a finger.

Maybe the psychological stimulation brought by the affair was too great, so how could Dajun do it? My wife soon had an orgasm.

Her face turned flushed, she half-closed her eyes and sucked Dajun's tongue tightly, her legs suddenly clamped, and a long muffled groan came from her nose.

Dajun didn't know what was going on. His hand was tightly clamped by his wife's thighs, and his wife was suffocated by her kiss. He wanted to push his wife away, but his wife was firmly attached to him like a leech with a suction cup. She didn't push it away at once, so she had to stop moving and stare at his wife blankly.

It was not until his wife's orgasm ended, she tilted her head back and breathed a long sigh, and her legs relaxed and opened again. Only then did Dajun realize that this was what the woman felt comfortable.

After the orgasm, my wife's whole body was relaxed and comfortable. Although Dajun's fingers were still inserted into her pussy, she now longed for the big cock that made her feel excited through her pants.

So, she sat up straight, reached out and pulled down Dajun's shorts and the underwear she was wearing. After only halfway through, Dajun's big cock, which had been erect, popped out, almost hitting his wife's face.

My wife reached out to hold the majestic purple-black cock, gently stroked it, and joked with a smile: You are not big, but you are not small. Can your little girlfriend stand such a big guy?

Dajun's cock was held and stroked by his wife's soft hands, and he was so comfortable that he shivered. While moaning, he asked his wife: Aunt X, can you bear it?

My wife was about to answer, but she didn't expect that the army suddenly shot at this time, and the semen suddenly shot like a water gun. My wife screamed and hurried backwards, but she still didn't dodge. A stream of semen that continued to erupt was shot on my wife's chest.

When the army was ejaculating, my wife clearly felt the powerful force of the semen falling on her body like raindrops, and even heard the sound of sizzling and ejaculation coming from her hands.

At this moment, maybe because my wife was dodging too much, she met her son who was sleeping in the bed.

My son was awakened and turned around and called him mom. His wife was so scared that she quickly turned around and hugged her son, coaxing her: It's okay, it's okay, mom is here.Then he waved his hand with semen to the army behind him.

The clever army immediately raised their pants and tiptoed toward the outside, and turned around and waved to his wife before going upstairs.

That day, Dajun ejaculated in his wife for the first time in his life.

My wife was so sticky that she felt very uncomfortable when she was ejaculated. In addition, her son woke up again, and she lost interest in an instant. She quickly cleaned up and went back to sleep.