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Chapter 11 Coercion

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I was a little difficult to understand about Lao Wang’s last post about his sexual wife.

A slut wife is usually a dirty mentality of a man with a short penis and poor ability, but Lao Wang is tall and has a good job of having a big body. His wife has been subdued by him. How else should he slut his wife?

I subconsciously dare not think about it in a worse place.

On the sixth day after the building was sealed, my wife finally came back.

I heard her opening the door and hurriedly went out.

I saw her face turned pale and her steps were weak.

I rushed forward and asked: How about it?I see that you are not very good.

The wife smiled, Ruoqinglian was just starting to bloom and said: It's okay, maybe I'm coming soon, my aunt's stomach began to hurt.

I knew dysmenorrhea was also her old habit. Maybe it wasn't that Hao Ying's long stem had hurt her cervix, so I stepped forward and hugged her: Thank you for your hard work.

My wife also hugged me back.

I wanted to kiss her, but she avoided it, then broke free from me, walked into the bathroom and said: I've been so sad these days, and my things are not suitable for me.I feel uncomfortable all over, but clean it up first.

Humph, of course it’s uncomfortable. Even if a woman can repeat the orgasm, she will be too comfortable to bear it after being stabbed by a big stick for five days, right?I felt sarcastic in my heart.

Tonight, I asked her for once.

She didn't push me away.

I was surprised to find that although I had only lasted for ten minutes, my wife actually had a climax trembling and orgasm. Although she did not spray water, a large amount of vaginal fluid still overflowed from the jade door, soaking the bath towel under her buttocks.

As the clouds and rains were over, we hugged each other with satisfaction.

My wife drew circles on my chest with her jade fingers and murmured: Why is my husband so powerful today?

I didn't say anything, but just hugged her tightly, refusing to let go for a long time until I fell asleep.

The worries and sorrows of the past few days have kept me from sleeping well, suffering from insomnia, light sleep and nightmares. That night, I finally slept until dawn and didn't even have a dream.

The next morning, my wife was in a good mood after getting up, humming a song to make breakfast in the kitchen.

I asked her why she was so happy.

She smiled and said that the friend she met last time had made an appointment with her to go shopping, and then they had to go to dinner and watch movies.

I felt a little surprised. Didn’t I still want to follow that Hao Ying?I pretended to be nothing and asked: Make sure you know, your friend is a man or a woman?

The wife laughed in silence: Of course she is a woman.Called Hao Ying.If the man had closed the building last time, how could I live in her house?Am I crazy?snort!My wife's face was a little unhappy. Who do you think of me?

play!You act!I thought hatefully, but I quickly smiled on my face: Don’t be angry, don’t you feel guilty when you want to go out with others?I can only work at home and can't accompany you.

Humph, as long as you know, work less overtime in the future!Especially weekends!My wife paused and smiled sweetly, scaring you, how could I get angry so easily?

I'm sorry for you, I'll pay attention in the future.Then when will you come back?

My wife's eyes circulated and she looked at the wall clock on the wall: Before dinner.For dinner, you order takeout and let’s have it together.

After breakfast, my wife did yoga at home for a while in the morning, then cleaned up herself and prepared to go out.

I came out of the study and told her nothing. When I saw her dress, I couldn't help but be stunned.

My wife only put on light makeup on the streets on weekdays, but this time she actually drew her eyebrows, put on eyeshadow, blush, and red lips.

She wore a dark gray buttoned pullover on the upper body, a black trouser skirt and translucent black stockings on the lower body, carrying a bag and two-inch stiletto leather shoes.

You dress like this to go shopping?My eyes were almost glaring out. If she was as beautiful as an orchid in the empty valley, then today she would be beautiful.

It was Ah She walked around the place, is it good-looking?

I nodded.

She giggled, took out a black N95 mask from her bag and put it on, and left with a click.

I know the word "Small Competition" exists. Many women go out to dress up not to please men, but don't want to leave other women alone. But I'm not sure if she is really going shopping. She doesn't carry the bag she usually uses, but instead switches to a larger black one-shoulder leather bag of unknown brand, so I can't monitor her.

I returned to the study a little annoyed and took out my phone, but didn't know which app to open.

After a while, I suddenly remembered that it seemed that it was time to take back Hao Ying’s camera, so I subconsciously opened the app to monitor Hao Ying’s surveillance.

I saw a strange old man standing in front of the sofa in the living room with his hands behind his back, roaring and angrily: The picture I sent to you was found on my son's phone.There are also videos.He hasn't grown up yet!Are you shameless?Do you know shame?I tell you, I know you have a husband, I want to send this to him immediately!I also know where you live. I want to post your mischievous photo at the gate so that everyone knows your ugly appearance!I……

Don't!My wife did not appear in the surveillance screen, but her voice screamed in horror from the entrance, don’t post it!sorry!I will give you money to compensate!

Ah?

My heart was tight, what was going on?

I started to sweat coldly all over.

The last time my wife was secretly photographed by Hao Ying and the video of Hao Ying!

Did your wife know about it at that time?

No matter what, Hao Ying's father somehow checked his cell phone and found my wife. He is now confronting her!

It seems that my wife still left contact information for Hao Ying.

When did he chat with my wife?

What did Hao Ying’s father contact my wife?

My wife went out this morning and was not at all worried or panicked!

money?This matter cannot be solved by money!The old man roared.

Then what do you want me to do?The wife asked in panic, "Anything is OK!"

How to do it?You don’t need to ask a slut like you knowingly, right?

The old man's tone suddenly lowered octaves, becoming obscene, coerced, "Anything is OK?"Well, once, I'll delete all the photos and videos!

My wife was coerced!

My head was buzzing, and my first reaction was that I couldn’t let this old guy succeed!

There is no end to coercion!

I picked up my cell phone and called my wife.

Shut down.

Does the wife have to solve this problem by herself?

But she was jumping into the fire pit!

The wife lowered her head and said nothing.She should be mentally prepared, but she is struggling again when things come to an end.She probably wants to do that kind of thing involuntarily, right?

It seems that a century has passed.

The old man did not urge him, his breath was long and he was calm.

I carefully observed the old man and saw that he was wearing a rustic dark blue jacket, fat, black, outdated boss pants, with a thin figure, greasy hair and dark face.

I deeply doubt whether he is Hao Yingde's father.

Ah you mentioned, this time!The wife finally spoke and confirmed helplessly.She could not bear the consequences of being disgraced and surrendered.

certainly!Hurry up!The old man said impatiently, take off his clothes!

There was a faint sound of gently and slowly taking off clothes in the silence.

Take off your bra and underwear!You don’t need to take off your high heels and stockings!come over!The old man snapped.

After a while, the sound of high heels rang out.

The figure of his wife appears in the camera.

When I saw it, my nose bleeding almost came down.

My wife's naked body, her left arm covers her chest, her right hand clutch covers her lower body, and her waist sways like a supermodel walking on the stage!

Especially the snow-white and crystal-clear upper body skin, the slender and neat pubic hair on the lower body's pubic bones and the four-foot long legs wearing black stockings are extremely sharp!

Tsk tsk, it turns out to be a slut!What are you still blocking with your bag?Old Hao's eyes were filled with light excitedly and said, "Let go!"come over!

The wife seemed to have accepted her fate, closed her eyes, opened it again, took a deep breath, and stepped forward two steps to the old man.

She was half a head taller than the old man in high heels.

She slowly put down her left arm and placed her bag at her feet, presenting the naked devilish figure in front of the old pervert, looking like she was letting Taotie eat it.

That's right.Kneel down!Unlock my pants!The old man continued to issue shameless orders.

The wife slowly knelt down with her legs together, sat her plump buttocks on her calves, unbuttoned the old man's belt with both hands, and let her pants fall to the ground.

continue!The old man's voice was cold, but his eyes were frivolous.

The wife paused for a moment, but finally had no choice but to pull away the old man's underwear and take it off to her knees.A black giant jumped out ferociously and almost hit his wife in the face.

Ah!The wife was so scared that she let out a low voice and subconsciously hid back.

Big, right?The old man said proudly, "A six-inch big dick will make you full!"Hold it in your mouth!

The old man's penis is like a monster, longer than Lao Wang's, thicker and darker in color. Even the glans are brown and black. The coronal groove under the turtle's head is a layer of white dirt stretching out to the beast's body. It hasn't been washed for a long time.

I heard that the length of a person's penis is generally proportional to his height.

Lao Wang and Hao Ying are actually quite in line with common sense in the human body, but the old man may be worse than the top BBCs in AVs, but with his figure, this one can be said to be anti-human.

His wife looked at the black monster with dull eyes, as if she hadn't heard it.

With a crisp slap, the old man slapped his wife and said viciously: "Stupid bitch, why are you pretending to be? Hurry up!"

The wife snorted, her body tilted, and she almost fell down, and her right hand was supported on the ground.

My face was burning with empathy, and I wanted to rush over and kick the old monster over.

The wife covered her face, and tears seemed to be filled with her eyes. She recovered her balance sadly, stretched out her left hand and held the giant object. Her thumb and middle finger could not close together!

She tried her best to widen her scarlet lips and barely pursed the first half of the monster's head in her mouth: Well, she retreated for a moment, as if she was being stinked by the stench.

Uh in.The prey had fallen into a trap, and Lao Hao was not so urgent at this time. He slowly said, "Didn't you serve my son very comfortably?"

My wife slowly moistened her huge head with saliva, carefully put her entire head into her mouth little by little, then shook her head back and forth, and tried hard to stuff more beast bodies into the depths of her mouth.

Yes, um, the old man hummed comfortably, lowered his head to examine the round beauty's jade mouth supported by the giant object under his crotch.

His monster gradually hardened, with lipstick on the surface, and was blown away by his wife's saliva, flowing all over the pillar.

The wife closed her eyes and tried to suck, her mouth was covered with blood. She spit out the old man's giant beast from time to time and swallowed too much saliva from her mouth with difficulty.

Despite this, many of them flowed down from their mouths and dripped onto the ground.

The old man looked down at his wife's swallowing and spitting, watching his giant monster slap sank the fairy-like beautiful woman, and the rampantness on his face became increasingly obvious.

I can't watch my wife be humiliated like this. Even though she betrayed me, I can't sit still and see her being forced to do something against her will.

I ran to the entrance to pick up my clothes, but I couldn't help but glance at the sneakers that my wife placed on the shoe rack. The way my wife was wearing high heels and headed out coldly, always feeling that she was not going to deliver food to others.

So I took my clothes back to the living room, standing there watching the screen, and watching the changes.