Chapter 11

Is my wife really having a meeting?I couldn't help but think, but I decided to believe her.

My roommate came back for no reason. He heard the sound of him rushing to the bathroom to wash, and then the lights in the living room went out. It was obvious that he and his wife returned to the bedroom.

I sat on the bed and was stunned for a while, then walked into the kitchen gently, poured a cup of coffee that my roommate's wife made for me, without sugar or milk. After taking a sip, a warm bitterness filled my throat.

I walked into the living room quietly, without turning on the light, sat on the sofa, drinking coffee silently.

The headlights in the roommates' bedroom were turned off, leaving only a dim little light at the head of the bed. The door was covered by intentional or unintentional, and a dim light projected through the crack of the door to the dark living room floor.

The roommate's impatient voice came from the room: Come on, suck my dick, it will be hard if you suck it.No, it's so dirty.The roommate's wife protested.

The wife of the next door sucked his cock, and everyone didn't think it was dirty.Somehow my roommate got involved with my wife.

Did you see it?The roommate’s wife asked.

I... don't care about others, come, suck it, don't pretend to be a lady in the bed.It was still the roommate's impatient voice.

don't want!My roommate’s wife still refused.

Don’t you want your husband to fuck you?I was dressed so sexy tonight. As soon as I entered the door, I realized that you deserved to be fucked!Look, you're wet.The roommate is still always naughty.

Hate!Don't...Ah... The bed made a squeak, and the roommate seemed to force his cock into his wife's mouth.

My roommate's wife coughed, followed by a dry retching.I don't know why the word "beast" appeared in my heart.

After a while, the roommate stopped moving. I don’t know if he ejaculated or wasn’t hard at all.

After a while, he started to snore evenly. Thinking about it, he was quite tired after the past two days.

I also wanted to wash up and go back to the room to rest, but at this moment, I heard a faint moan from my roommate's room: Ah...

It's the voice of the roommate's wife.

I thought I heard it wrong, but at this time my roommate's wife let out another um... sound, and I heard it so clearly. She must be masturbating!!!

I stood up quietly and walked quietly to their door. The crack in the door was very narrow and I could not see anything. I didn't know where I came from, so I carefully pushed the door open a little and looked into their room.

The dim light could only fill half of the room. The roommate was sleeping soundly towards the door, while his wife was lying on her back, her eyes closed and her head turned aside.

She was still wearing the burgundy nightgown, but two shoulder straps had fallen on her snow-white arms.

A pair of plump breasts that had lost their restraint were towering naked. As her body swayed, waves of breast waves trembled, and two pink nipples were standing proudly.

What surprised me was that there was a fluffy toy doll dog between her legs. The dog had a long nose, and she was pressing the toy doll's head with both hands, constantly pushing the dog's nose back and forth through her underwear to the position of her clitoris. Her mouth couldn't control the moaning sound of um... um... um...

A smile of enjoyment hung on the corner of her roommate's wife's mouth, her teeth gently bit her lower lip, and her shallow dimples were filled with endless charm.

Looking at her appearance, apart from the rising desire, I suddenly felt like I was pity love. Ah, a pure little girl, actually masturbated with a puppy toy. Has she never used a masturbation stick or something?

My wife occasionally masturbates when she is with me, but her masturbation method is very direct: start by skillfully caressing her breasts, then directly clamping the skin around the clitoris with her fingers to rub the clitoris, and when she is moved, she will insert a few fingers into the vagina where the vagina is surging.

Later, I went to work in City C separately with me, and she quickly bought a waterproof silent vibrator and a threaded electric bead masturbation stick.

In contrast, the roommate's wife didn't even dare to touch her body with her fingers. She could only rub her peach-like mons pubic through her underwear through her underwear to get pleasure. Alas, the roommate really doesn't know how to develop a woman Ah!

Looking at her red face and listening to her gentle gasp, I suddenly had an impulse to rush over, press her soft body under her, and give her a real orgasm.

But looking at the charming and satisfying smile on her lips, I was embarrassed to destroy her sweet and peaceful enjoyment like this.

The passionate blood surged towards my head. When I felt that I could hardly control myself, I forced myself to walk away from the crack in the door, return to the sofa, took a sip of the cold coffee, and tried hard to calm my mood.

Somehow, this scene reminded me of the time when my father went out to hide from debt when he was a child.

At that time, my mother was less than thirty years old, and it was the best time for a woman to be graceful and beautiful.

Because my father is not here, I sleep with my mother at night. Every night before going to bed, my mother would use a small broom weaved with sorghum stalks to sweep the bed. After sweeping the bed, she would put the small broom next to her pillow.

I never felt anything wrong. Until I woke up in the middle of the night, I accidentally found that my mother was not asleep. Her clothes were messy and open, her slender thighs curled up, and one slender hand clamped the rough handle of the small broom on her legs and rubbed it back and forth. The other hand reached into the open lace to grab her plump and white breasts, and her palms kept squeezing her already excited nipples in the middle...

I have seen such a scene many times inadvertently, but I never knew what my mother was doing. It was not until I saw the sexual enlightenment education between the bald uncle and my mother that I suddenly realized the connection between the small broom and the bald uncle's thick cock.

Many years later, I began to understand my mother's desire at that time. How much a young and mature body needs men's comfort and love!

Perhaps this is why my mother gradually developed from the silent resistance of the bald uncle to the slow cater to the later...

The roommate’s wife should be the same.

A few days after her roommate left, she was lonely and eagerly looking forward to her husband's return, but she didn't expect that her husband would ejaculate in a hurry when he entered the house, and then he could no longer be hard. For her, isn't her heart full of hunger and disappointment without comfort?

Ah… A long moan came from the roommate’s room.

It seems that the roommate's wife has orgasm.

The roommate's room light went out, and after a while, their door was opened and the roommate's wife walked out.

She has always loved to clean up, probably because she wanted to clean up after the climax.

In the dark living room, I was still holding a mug and thinking about it.

She didn't seem to see me in the darkness, but hurriedly walked towards the bathroom. The bathroom light was on and the door was gently closed behind her. I heard that she did not lock the bathroom door.

Maybe she didn't expect that in such a deep night, I was not only awake, but also sat on the sofa in the living room.

Holding the mug remaining in the aroma of coffee, I walked softly to the bathroom and slowly pushed open the bathroom door.

My roommate's wife was still wearing the burgundy nightgown. Her underwear had been taken off and threw it on the table in the sink. The cute pure cotton underwear had been soaked in vaginal fluid, leaving dark water stains.

At this time, she was lifting the hem of her nightgown with one hand and wiping her lower body with a white and soft towel with the other hand.

The hair wrapped around the back of my head was a little messy, and my hair was hanging down a few lines, making it even more charming and charming.

The shoulder straps on one side of the nightgown collapsed and hung on the snow-white arms, inadvertently revealing a plump and semi-spherical breast.

Her areola showed a seductive bright red because of the unelimination of excitement, and her nipples were still slightly upturned, shyly like the buds of flowers.

She spread her legs and lowered her head and was rubbing her bulging mons pubis with a towel. Her plump labia majora turned outward, revealing her pink and tender labia minora with water, thinking of a fresh lotus flower.

I don’t know if it’s because I was dazzled. The tender flesh in her labia minora seemed to be still beating slightly, her clitoris was obviously bulging, and her clitoris was bulging and bulging, and she was pink and slippery love juice.

She suddenly noticed my existence, took two steps back like a frightened deer, put down the hem of her nightgown, and held a towel in one hand, staring at me in horror with her big watery eyes.

Seeing that you are not asleep, I want to thank you for your coffee.I raised the cup in my hand.

She didn't know what to say, so she lowered her head and tidied up her shoulder straps, covered her seductive and plump breasts, and then murmured: Why haven't you slept in Ah? It's so late, which scared me.

I woke me up when I heard the puppy barking.I said with a smile.

Where are the puppies?She looked up at me.

Hey, weren’t you stuck between your legs just now?

I like her innocent look.

Um?...You, you hate it so much!

She realized what I was talking about and threw the towel in her hand towards me. I took the towel, which was covered with her love juice. I put the towel around my nose and sniffed it deeply.

Return it to me!You are so bad!Seeing this, she was going to grab the towel again.

What you gave to me.

I raised the towel over my head, she lit the toes and reached out to reach out, and I put the cup aside and hugged her warm body.

Through her nightgown, her body was smooth and delicate, exuding an attractive warm fragrance.

She instinctively struggled to break away from my arms, her twisted limbs were like water snakes, and her smooth skin almost made me unable to hold her with one hand.

I'll help you wipe it, okay?

I hugged her waist tightly with one arm, pressed her plump breasts tightly against me, and wandered towards her lower body with a towel.

She grabbed the hem of her nightgown tightly and prevented me from reaching her hands into her skirt.

Even though she resisted, I found that her vaginal fluid was flowing down her snow-white and round thighs, like a stream full of spring.

I gave up touching her charming hills, but wiped the inner side of her exposed thighs with a towel. The soft fabric touched her sensitive skin, and her body trembled slightly.

Every time I tremble, more slippery vaginal fluid will flow out.

I know you need to be hurt.I hugged her and whispered in her ear, like I was hugging a frightened kitten.

I kissed her forehead lightly, and she began to gasp in a low voice, resisting in a vague way.

Looking at her plump red lips, I couldn't bear to put my mouth on her soft and warm lips.

When her lips touched each other, she shook her whole body, trying to avoid it, but she couldn't.

I kissed her gently, and my dexterous tongue teased her shy and fragrant tongue.

I hugged her hand and quietly climbed into her plump and firm breasts. My fingertips gently teased her hard nipples through the lace of my nightgown. Her body trembled slightly, and I knew her front line was slowly disintegrating.

She began to moan silently unconsciously, and her fragrant tongue tip had gone from avoiding to actively letting me suck.

And her body began to twist and rub it back and forth against me.

Whether intentionally or unintentionally, her lower abdomen kept rubbing my already erect cock through my shorts...

A burst of noise came from my room.Fuck, it's my phone.My roommate's wife suddenly bounced out of my arms as if she woke up from a dream, and her handsome face was dyed red with shyness.

You... your phone.She whispered.When I was stunned, she lowered her head and walked away from me.It was also a moment of carelessness, and she forgot to take away the soaked panties.

I picked up her panties and returned to the room angrily.The phone call was made by my wife, and it is now 1:25 am.

Hello, my wife, why do you call me so late?I answered the phone and asked.

Well... I miss you now!The wife's voice acting coquettishly.

My husband misses you too. Go to bed quickly and you will have to go to work tomorrow.I said to my wife while twisting her roommate’s wife’s wet panties.I don’t know why, but I suddenly felt a little guilty.

Husband... The wife looks like she wants to speak but stops.

What's wrong?I asked.

Husband, I will tell you something, will you be angry?

My wife asked me tentatively.

My heart suddenly became empty. I didn’t know what my wife was going to say, but I still said: Good wife, tell me, when did my husband get angry with you?

Well... I went to see a boy tonight. Actually, I didn't want to see him either, but my mother insisted on letting me see him... My wife said.

Aren't you working overtime?I asked, my tone seemed a little irritable.

Husband, are you angry?I was working overtime, but he said he was working overtime too, and their firm was not far from us, so after get off work I met him and chatted in the bar for a while, not long... My wife was a little nervous.

What is his name and what is his doing?Why did your mother let you see him?I asked knowingly.But I felt a little relieved because of my wife's nervousness. It seemed that I was the only one in her heart.

His name is Eric and he is a lawyer.He is the son of a friend of my mother. My mother wants me to go on a blind date with him, but I don’t feel anything about him at all. I just obeyed my mother’s wishes and dealt with it... My wife quickly defended her.

Then what are you talking about?I asked.

Very boring thing.I just talked about myself and told him that I worked as an analyst (the lowest level employee of an investment bank) in our company's IBD (investment banking department). I am now busy with a deal (referring to the company's IPO), so I often have to work overtime.Now I am busy with pst-registratin and doing final pspectus (the final prospectus), and I am so busy.Because he had no common topics, he started to talk to me about the Securities Act of 1933 (a bill against new stock issuance in the United States), then drank a little wine, and then... and then he had nothing to say.

My wife's final words were a little vague.

Then what did you talk about?I'll ask.

It's nothing more... He was a little drunk and spoke a little frivolously. I hate him.said the wife.

What did he say?I'm a little curious.

He...he said he likes Asian girls because Asian girls are more obedient.said the wife.How did he know?I asked back.