Chapter 40 Husbands who betrayed the family (13) Tony

I should get angry, but I don't.

I should have killed that bastard, but neither did I.

There are many things I should have done, but I found that I no longer care, so just let it go.

Well, but it is not exactly the case. The revenge mentality is still buried in my heart. I know that I will implement my revenge plan sooner or later.

My wife, Mary and I can be said to be childhood sweethearts. When I was 7 years old and she was 6 years old, our two families moved together as neighbors.

The Mary family has four children, but I can only play with her.

Her brother Alphons is 4 years older than me. He is a guy who always bullies the weak, but he soon discovered that I am not that easy to mess with, so he always hides from me if he has something to do.

Although he is much stronger than me, once I start fighting with me, I will pester him endlessly, and even if he is knocked down, I will stand up and continue to fight with him.

When I fight with him, if there is no adult to fight, I will continue to fight with him.

In this regard, my father has a great influence on me, and my aggressive and unyielding personality was cultivated by him.

I remember when I was in the first grade of elementary school, one day I was beaten by another child and ran home crying.

My dad saw me and asked me what happened.

I said I was beaten by another child.

So have you bullied other children?

he asked.

Without Ah, he hit me for no reason.

After hearing what I said, my dad was so angry that he shouted: You shouldn't run back, Tony, you should never run away in panic.You have to fight him to the end. If you are so tired that you can't lift your arms, kick him with your feet; if you can't lift your feet, bite him with your teeth, and you must never stop fighting!In this way, they will know what kind of child you are and will never dare to bully you again.If you run away from them when you are bullied, then they will continue to bully you!

After fighting me three times, Alphons completely learned about the fighting spirit my father taught me.

Mary has an older sister named Feronica, who is 4 years older than her, and a younger sister named Rosalio, who is 3 years younger than her.

Phironica, who is 3 years older than me, can’t play with me at all, and Rosalio, who is 4 years younger than me, is simply a baby to me. In addition, our neighbors have no children of similar age as me, so I spend the most time with Mary.

But in the 6th grade of elementary school, we were like a young couple in and out together.

We went to school together, played together, and lived together, and we went through the school stages of elementary school, junior high school and high school, and we were all inseparable good partners.

At this stage, I have not dated other girls, nor have she dated other boys. Although I have not invited her to date me once, and we have not discussed whether we will get married in the future, we have been dating and getting along very well, and it seems that we don’t need to deliberately date or discuss marriage at all, because we have been together, have been dating, and have been mentally preparing for marriage.

I only asked her one question: When are you planning to get married?

She replied: Graduate from college.

This is true, three months after graduating from college, we had a wedding.

For the next 22 years, we lived a middle-class marriage life.

After graduating from college, we found a job and worked hard to make money to buy a big house.

After our second child was born, Mary decided to quit her job and concentrate on being a full-time mom at home.

In this way, she worked hard to raise our three children at home, while I worked hard to make money to support the whole family.

Later, when our kids all walked into school, Mary started to go out to work again.

As the children went to college one by one, the originally lively family became deserted, Mary and I lived a world of two again.

However, the world of the two people is very different from that of our young people.

I don’t know when or what changed, but we have less and less communication.

We still live together, we still love each other, but the passion is no longer there.

In the morning, we kissed each of us and went to work. In the evening, we sat at the dining table and ate and chatted, watched TV or book for a while after dinner, and then went to bed.

Neither party has the passion and urgency to have sex. Mary doesn't seem to have such a request, and I don't deliberately urge her.

We have sex every two or three months, but we have no passion, as if we are just for a certain duty and fulfilling certain obligations.

Later, I finally realized that our communication was not enough, but it was too late and it was difficult to repair our damaged relationship.

Both of us sometimes require overtime work, and the stumble discovery after one overtime made me feel like everything in our marriage was completely destroyed.

One night, it was a rare day for me and my wife to work overtime at the same time. After I finished my work, I suddenly wanted to pick up Mary on a whim and then go to a restaurant to have a late-night snack together.

I drove to where Mary worked and saw that the door of her company building had been locked and the whole building was pitch black. It seemed that Mary and the others had finished their work tonight before me.

However, when I got home, I was surprised to find that Mary was not at home. It was said that she should have arrived home before me.

I checked the phone recording, but there was no message she sent back.

I think maybe she and a few female colleagues who worked overtime to go to a bar to have a few drinks. Although she rarely does that, she doesn’t make a fuss about doing it occasionally.

I found some leftovers from the refrigerator, put them in the microwave and heated them up, and ate a little randomly.

Then I read the TV newspaper and found no programs to watch, so I had to pick up a book, sit on the sofa in the living room and read it, waiting for Mary to come back.

Soon, I was attracted by the plot in the book and even forgot about time. It was not until I heard the sound of the door opening and closing in the garage outside that I looked up at the wall clock. It was already 11:30 in the evening.

Mary walked into the door and saw me sitting on the sofa. She said in surprise: Oh, why haven’t you been sleeping yet?I thought you had fallen asleep long ago.

I raised the book in my hand and said: I am reading a book, I forgot the time.

Well, I've wanted to go to bed for a long time and am exhausted today.After a long time of busyness, I couldn't figure out the inventory balance, so I almost got so tired that I slept on my desk.

I looked at her and asked: Have you been busy checking inventory problems until now?

Isn't that true?If Sarah hadn't discovered that the data given by the computer was simply wrong, she and I were still checking it out there.That old machine is really a waste of time, and the data given is garbage.

I put a bookmark in the book, marked the places I had read, and went to bed.However, I didn't sleep well all night, and I didn't even fall asleep at all.

Three days later, Mary told me that she had to work overtime again and would not be able to come back very late at night.

There is a plate of tuna in the refrigerator that you can eat in the microwave for 4 minutes.I will probably not be back after 10 pm.

After she told me, she kissed me and went to work.

At 4:45 pm, I was waiting outside the Mary Company building in a borrowed car.

She gets off work normally at 5 o'clock. If she doesn't work overtime, she will walk out of the building in another 15 minutes.

At 5:5, people came out of the building one after another. At 5:10, I saw Mary coming out of the building and getting into her own car.

When I saw her car driving out of the parking lot, I immediately drove up, but to avoid being discovered by her, I always kept three cars away from her.

Ten minutes later, she drove into the parking lot of Haifeng Motel, but instead of getting out of the car, she put down the window and sat in the car and waited.

Five minutes later, a black Dodge Ram 2500 was parked next to her car, and our neighbor Tom Hennich got out of the car, walked to Mary's car, and kissed Mary who was sticking out of the window.

Tom first went to the front desk to ask for a room, and then came back to greet Mary and walked into room 134 of the hotel with him.

I originally thought that Mary had lost interest in making love over the years, but now it seems that I was very wrong. She only lost interest in making love with me.

I don't know when she and Tom started having an affair, nor how many years she's wearing me.

But no matter what, it seems that our originally comfortable and peaceful marriage life is completely over.

Compared to Mary's cheating, I was more surprised by how I reacted to discovering this fact.

If I had been many years ago, after I knew that I had been cuckolded, I would have been furious and would immediately rush into the room to catch the adulterer and beat him up, then burn a red, big A on Mary's forehead to let everyone know that she was an affair and lewd slutty woman, and then stripped her clothes and rushed to the street.

But now, for some reason, I simply don't want to spend my energy on these things.

I started the car, turned the car and left the hotel, dropped the borrowed car, and drove home in my own car.

Sitting on the sofa in the living room, I stared blankly at the wall opposite, my mind was in chaos.

I am a 46 year old man with a decent job and an unfaithful wife.

My life has always been quite comfortable, but now I am facing whether I should destroy such a comfortable life. The result of confrontation and quarrel with Mary is only a divorce, without any chance of forgiveness and reconciliation, because I am not willing to make any efforts for her anymore.

However, divorce means that the comfortable life I have become accustomed to end, and I have to spend energy to fight a divorce lawsuit, divide the property and deposits with a blushing face, spend a lot of money to hire a lawyer, etc.

Oh shit!

It's simply shit!

I don't want these messy things to disturb my life at all.

Then, the easiest solution is to ignore what Mary is doing now. I need to adjust my mindset and find my new pleasure.

But what exactly should I do?

How could I ignore her affair?

No, I can't be indifferent.

If I continue to live with her, I have to continue to have sex with her, although I only have two or three times a month; I also have to continue to be a person or pretend to be a loving husband, but even though I can pretend to be a good husband, how can I have sex with a woman who has become a bitch without any grudges?

For the next 5 weeks, whenever Mary said she was going to work overtime, I would follow her and every time I saw her and Tom having a tryst at the Seabree Motel.

I wasn't trying to punish myself with this pain, but just wanted to make sure she was dating only one man.

During these 5 weeks, Mary had asked me to have sex with me twice, but I politely refused.

I no longer hug her, but if she snuggles over, I wouldn't have pushed her away.

Every morning before leaving home to work, I still kiss Mary goodbye, but that's just a goodbye to my family, definitely not the kind of goodbye to my lover.

I have only one purpose like this, which is to prevent Mary from suspecting that I have discovered that she cheated on her.

Time flies, and a year has passed like this.

During this time, I forged a medical diagnosis that said I had acute erectile dysfunction so that I could just stop having sex with Mary for legitimate reasons.

However, this also made me not enjoy the stimulation of sex in a year.

One day, I couldn't help asking myself: What mistake did you make?Is it because Mary is a stinky bitch that you should endure the torture of sexual desire?You don't owe that bitch anything, it was her first to violate the oath of marriage loyalty, so there is no need for you to stick to the oath.

Of course, I also thought about taking revenge on her.

After a year of hard thinking, I decided to do something to revenge on Mary and Tom, but, what am I going to do?

One Saturday, when I went shopping at Saifway Supermarket, I suddenly had the answer.

At that time, when I was picking beef for barbecue steak in front of the beef stall, a voice came from behind me and greeted me: Hey, I've been missing for a long time.

I looked back and it turned out to be Manli Hennich, Tom's wife.

Beside her, their 22-year-old daughter Shirley was also standing.

Manli is a very beautiful woman. When I see her, I often become hard involuntarily.

Of course, her daughter fully absorbed the advantages of her appearance, and was younger and more aroused my sexual desire.

Looking at these two beautiful women, I couldn't help but think: It would be fucking great if I could get both of these women into bed!This is definitely the best way to get revenge on Tom!

I made a quick decision and immediately implement this retaliation plan.Of course, this is not an easy task, and it may not be possible at all, but it is worth a try.

On the way home from the supermarket, I had imagined many ways to seduce Manli and Shirley. In the end, I decided to know more about them before I could start. As the saying goes, know yourself and your enemy, and give your preferences, so that you can succeed.

At the same time, I thought that I not only had to attack Tom's wife and daughter, but also could take revenge on Mary by seducing her two sisters.

For Ah, why not?

I knew where Manli was working, so I parked the car on the street near her company, sat in the car and waited for her to get off work, and then started stalking her so that she could figure out her movement patterns.

Soon, I discovered that she would usually go to a nearby bar with a few female colleagues after get off work on Tuesday and Thursday, where she would listen to music and dance.

After figuring out Manli's activity rules, I started to follow Shirley again.

I found Shirley liked to attend parties very much.

After get off work, she would go to the bar with her colleagues to play until late at night almost every night.

From Monday to Wednesday, she usually goes to a sports bar called Spiro, and on Thursday and Friday she likes to a Pink VIP lounge. Her purpose in going to the Pink VIP lounge is basically the same as her mother at Henry Lounge, both of whom are going there to dance and listen to music.

After all this was clear, my plan was formed in my mind, and I was going to follow them to those two lounges and get them there.

After comparing it, I thought Shirley was simpler and of course younger and more beautiful, so I decided to deal with this little girl first.

I think there are probably not many young girls of 22 years old who are interested in a 46-year-old man, but if I showed up in front of her when she was drinking a little out of control, I might have a chance.

The sports bar was filled with handsome guys who were similar to her youngness, so I decided to put the place where Shirley was seduced in the pink VIP lounge.

Question, how should a 46-year-old man pursue a 22-year-old girl?

Answer: Govern by doing nothing.

Shirley gets off work at 6 o'clock and usually arrives at the Pink VIP Lounge at 6:30.

The band in the lounge started preparing around 6:45 and started playing on time at 7:00.

I arrived at the lounge at 6:15 and found a seat at the end of the bar, watching the crowd while waiting for Shirley to appear.

I've already touched the situation in the lounge and learned that there is a place for business negotiations in the lounge, where some people who come out of the office can also discuss business matters.

There are now three tables of female guests in the lounge. They sit around the table drinking and chatting, making them feel relaxed and comfortable.

Among those women, a few of them were about the same age as me, and I'm sure they were working women working in nearby office buildings.

At about 6:25, Shirley and her four female companions walked into the lounge and sat down at a table next to the dance floor.

I sat in the distance and watched them, drinking my vodka while waiting for the band to start playing.

After the band started playing, I began to patrol the three tables of female guests with my eyes, intending to find a suitable woman from them.

Soon, I chose the target and walked over and invited her to dance with me.

After dancing with three women one after another, I asked them if they would let me sit with them, and they happily agreed.

I deliberately didn't look at Shirley, making her feel like I didn't see her in the lounge at all.

I kept inviting those women to dance. By 10:30 pm, after I skipped two songs with each woman, one of the women said she should go home and was about to get up and leave the bar.

I quickly stood up and said it was time to go home, so I walked out with the woman.

Before leaving the lounge, I glanced at Shirley secretly and saw that she was paying attention to me. I knew what she was thinking about, she must have thought I had taken the woman away from the room.

The next night, I used the same trick again, continued dancing with some strange women, joined them, and finally left the lounge with a woman.

I saw Shirley noticed again that I was leaving with a woman.

This pattern lasted for three weeks, during which time I left the lounge with a different woman every night and saw Shirley notice us while I pretended not to see her.

At this time, I was not sure whether my plan was effective, so I decided to go on for another week. If it doesn't work, I have to think of another way.

On Friday night, I was sitting in the lounge, watching the band do the pre-playing preparations, Shirley walked into the lounge with her two girlfriends and sat down at a table.

As the music started, I had noticed that five women working in nearby banks were sitting around drinking and chatting. They were about to get up and ask one of them to dance with me. Shirley walked up to me and said: My friend and I want to invite you to sit there, okay?

Oh, why?

We also like to dance, but you never invite any of us, so we have to invite you first.

Haha, the old cow dare not eat tender grass.I saw many young people surrounding you, and many people invited you to dance any day.

OK, let's say that, we are quite interested in you.

Oh, Shirley, you are not a silly girl. You should know why I came here and what I did here.The reason I don't invite you to dance with your friends is because I think girls of your age will not be interested in men of my age.You should understand that I'm here not just for dancing.

Some women still like older men very much.For example, Anna, my cute blonde girlfriend, is very curious about how you can charm those women.Anna wanted to know why those women liked chatting with you so much, and then they were taken out by you one by one.

Shirley, for me, I am sure to get what I want when I go and chat with the women working in the bank over there, but I can't confirm the many things I want to join you.

Oh, come on, Mr. Fachio, maybe this is an opportunity.

Shirley said.

Just as I was playing with her nipples, Shirley asked: I didn’t ask you to find those women from the bank today, but I took them away. Do you feel very sorry?

I don't feel sorry at all, my baby girl.You are a very rare girl.For an old man, it is a great blessing to get a girl like you.

You are not old, I think you are very good.Can you ask you something?

What's the matter?

Why do you want to find a different woman every night?Why did you choose a good one and keep a relationship with her?

I don't want to do that, and I don't want to maintain a long-term and stable relationship.

Why?

Because I'm already married Ah, Shirley, and I don't want to divorce Mary.I can only give other women some passion. I hope it is pleasant to be with them, but I can't stay with them for a long time.To be honest, the women who left the Pink VIP Lounge with me seemed to have the same feeling as me. Their husbands were still waiting for them at home. Our relationship was actually very simple, just a one-night stand.

Shirley's body shrank down, her face lay on my lower abdomen, and her fingers played with my weak penis. When it became harder again, she said: I want to play again.

Good Ah, no problem.

I don't want us to have a one-night stand, but I don't want us to maintain a long-term relationship either.Do you think we can stay together several more times?

What do you mean by staying together a few more times?

I asked.

I mean, can we date twice a week before my boyfriend returns from Iraq?I need sex, but I don't like playing one-night stands with boys I'm not familiar with.

Then when will he come back?

He said in a recent letter that he would be back in five months.

I don't know if we can date for so long, it's too difficult to hide this from your parents.

It's not difficult. I moved out of my house two months ago and lived in my own place. Even if I went back late at night, they wouldn't know.

Shirley said.

5 months Ah, aren’t we short-term friends?

No, it's a short-term lover.

I don't know if I have that ability.

Don't worry Ah, old man, I have a way to make you stand up.

As she said that, she lowered her head and took my penis into her mouth.

Now, it is impossible for me to get an erection again as quickly as I was when I was young, but once I get into the state, I will stick with it for a long time.

When I thought of letting such a young and beautiful 22-year-old girl have a blowjob for me, I couldn't help but get excited.

Feeling me hard in her mouth, Shirley got up, straddled me, held my penis with her hand at the opening of her vagina, and sat down slowly.

I lay there, watching her ups and downs on me, enjoying the stimulation and pleasure brought to me by her narrow vagina, and I couldn't help but think: This is so comfortable, this way of revenge is so cute.

After sitting on me for a few minutes, she lay down and kissed my lips while continuing to shake her butt, letting my penis thrust in and out in her vagina.

I hugged her body, turned over and pressed her under my body, and then fucked her quickly and hard.

Under my powerful rape, she seemed more and more excited. Her fingernails had already been clenched into the flesh on my back, and she screamed and asked me to fuck her hard.

I tossed and thrust on her body like a pile, and picked up her butt with my hands, making her pussy tied closer to me.

Half an hour passed quickly, and I was still twitching like a pile on her body, and sweat fell on her like a broken bead.

She hugged me tightly, her feet in high heels were constantly slapping on the back of my thighs.

I know that if I want to ejaculate, I should also let her reach orgasm with me, so that this little girl can be more obsessed with my sex skills.

As the frequency of thrusting became faster and faster, I felt like I was about to ejaculate, and I couldn't help but lie in her ear and moaned: Oh, oh, my dear, my little baby, I'm going to ejaculate, you should orgasm with me quickly, I don't want to throw you off...

Oh, I'm almost here, you pinch my nipples...

She gasped and pinched my nipples...

I pulled my hands out from under her butt, pinched her two pink nipples hard, and thrust harder.

Oh, God Ah...

Shirley's body trembled suddenly, and the muscles in her vagina tightly wrapped around my penis.Under the stimulation of her orgasm, I also shot the semen deep into her vagina.

When she broke up with Shirley, she gave me the key to her apartment.

Although my steps were a little staggering, I was very happy.

Tom probably never dreamed that I could fuck his baby daughter, but I had fucked her now and would continue to fuck her in the future.

I think that every time I see Tom in the future, I will smile at him sincerely, and once I put his wife into bed, my smile at him will be even brighter.

However, I plan to wait until my relationship with his daughter is over before starting to seduce his wife. Shirley said that her boyfriend Derek will be back in 5 months, and I still have more than 4 months to reconnaise and understand Manli's living habits and movement rules.

According to the agreement with Tom's baby daughter, I went to her apartment at least twice a week to rape this simple, beautiful young girl.

On this day, I came to the door of her apartment again and opened the door with the key she gave me.

When Shirley saw me walking in, she immediately rushed up and hugged me tightly in her arms, kissing me very enthusiastically.

Then, she led me and took me back to her bedroom, pushed me down on the bed, unzipped my pants without saying a word, and pulled my pants and underwear off.

Shirley held my hard penis, lowered her head and licked my glans a few times, and then put her entire penis into her mouth.

Her lips were tightly wrapped around my penis, her tongue licked my glans, and her hands kept rubbing my testicles.

Shirley's oral sex skills were really good. I couldn't help it after a while and shot a large thrust of semen directly into her throat.

Shirley swallowed my semen without leaving a drop, then raised her head, smiled at me and said: How about it?How do you like it?

Oh, of course, I really like it, I've never had such a comfortable blowjob.

Very good, I love doing it for you too.

As Shirley smiled, she lowered her head again, licked my glans, stem and scrotum carefully, licked and ate all the semen, vaginal fluid and sweat that were stained on it, and then stimulated me to harden it again.

Seeing that I was already hard, she spit out my penis, sat on me, and started having sex with me in the position of the woman on the upper and lower males.

After about half an hour, I saw that Shirley had reached two orgasms, so I shot the semen into her body.

After finishing.

We were both panting and lying side by side on the bed, Shirley tried her best to calm her breathing and said: Dear, I have good news and bad news, which one do you want to listen to first?

Listen to the good news first.

I said gasping.

Derek called last night and said he was coming back in two weeks.

What good news is this?

You don’t like to maintain a long-term relationship with women, so when my boyfriend comes back in two weeks, our relationship will end. Isn’t that good news?

Oh, what about the bad news?

Derek called last night and said he was coming back in two weeks.

Then, we should make full use of the 14 days before he came back, and we should have sex for another 14 days!

As I said that, I got up and lay on her chest, holding one of her nipple.

It took me 5 months (4 months and 12 days to be precise) to get to know Shirley's mother carefully and comprehensively.

I already know she would go to the bar for a few drinks after get off work on Tuesday and Thursday, and found that her relationship with Tom was not very harmonious. I think maybe it was Manli who suspected Tom had done something to be sorry for her outside.

I also found that every other week, Manli would go out with a few of her old close friends on Friday nights and go to bars or dance halls or something.

I learned that her favorite color is blue, her favorite wine is margarita, her favorite music is MANNILOW and SINATRA, and she hates seafood.

Just as I was trying my best to learn all the information about her mother from my daughter, Shirley suddenly asked me one day: Why are you so interested in my mother?

I was stunned for a moment and tried to use a joke to make it happen: Why is that saying?Is it better to have a mother than to have a daughter?If you really have many similarities with her, when your relationship ends in the future, maybe I can pursue your mother.

My mom?You really want to pursue my mom?

I laughed and said it was just a joke. I said I hope she wouldn't run home from work like her mother did, and then I told her to come to me often.

Although I have learned a lot about Manli, I still don’t know how to seduce her.

I know where to find her, of course, I go to the bar she often goes to after get off work, but I don't know how to speak to her.

I think my little tricks that work for simple Shirley will definitely not work for her mother who has matured and experienced a lot.I think I need to learn more about Manli.

It was soon the first weekend after Shirley's boyfriend Derek returned. I felt dazed and at a loss since Friday night, so I drove to a street not far from Limanli's house, sitting in the car to observe the movements of her house, because I knew she usually had to go out to play on Friday nights.

At about 7:10 pm, she came out of her home and drove towards the city.

I drove to follow her immediately, but kept a certain distance from her all the way.

She drove through the city and came to the suburbs on the other side of the city, and drove into the parking lot of a bar called Black Saddle.

It was a very famous western country-style bar. After Manli parked the car, she walked straight into the bar very familiarly.

I drove the car to the back of the parking lot and parked, sat in the car and waited for a while.

I've been to this bar several times and know what the layout is like.

I knew that if I followed Manli into the bar right away, she would see me immediately, and I didn't want to be discovered by her so early.

So I sat in the car and waited for about half an hour.

About 30 minutes later, just as I was about to get off the car, I saw Manli walk out of the side door of the bar with a man in a cowboy hat.

The man's right arm was wrapped around Manli's shoulders, and his right hand was just holding her right breast.

Manli looked at the man's face affectionately, not realizing that I was standing there looking at them.

They both stopped in front of a car, and the man opened the door with the keys and let Manli sit in the back seat.

When she turned around and kissed the man, she suddenly saw me.

Even under the dim lights of the parking lot, I clearly saw Manli's white face.

I walked past their car without any expression and walked towards the bar.In the bar, I found an empty seat and sat down, ordered a glass of vodka, and looked around the bar.

There are women everywhere in the bar, with a male-to-female ratio of about 2 to 3. In other words, every two men can have three women. I feel that this place has now become a human market and a place for blatant sex transactions, because I have seen three or four women wink at me, with a very ambiguous attitude.

But I have no interest in them.

Really no interest?

This sounds strange, but it is true. I have never betrayed my wife, except for having sex with Shirley for revenge.

I understand that I am making a point, but I do believe that if I have sex with those women who smile at me, I will betray my wife.

And if I have sex with Shirley, I may have sex with her mother in the future. That is not betrayal, but revenge!

I sat there drinking, watching the men and women flirting in the bar, while paying attention to the gate to see when Manli would come back.

Now I can say that I know more about her.

In fact, Manli said she was going out to play with her girlfriends, but in fact she came out to find a man.

I'm still guessing whether she was looking for a man when she came out to play with her colleagues after get off work on Tuesday and Thursday.

I really didn't expect that following her would get such an important situation. Now I feel that my plan to seduce Manli will be easily successful like seducing Shirley.

I thought, if I had a right judgment, I could get her to bed tonight.

Less than 20 minutes after I walked past Manli and entered the bar, she and her cowboy man also hurried back.As soon as she entered the bar, her eyes were patrolling everywhere, obviously looking for me.

When our eyes met, she quickly turned her eyes awkwardly and followed the cowboy to a table to sit down, where two men and three women had already sat.

Interestingly, I suddenly found that one of the three women, the woman whom I smiled at me when I first entered the bar, gave me the possibility of joining them.

For the next 20 minutes, Manli always looked at me secretly and nervously, and once she met my eyes, she immediately turned her eyes elsewhere.

I waited for the opportunity, and when our eyes met again, I immediately got up and walked towards their seats.

She watched me walk towards her, her face full of worry.

I knew she must be very nervous and didn't know what would happen.

I walked up to their seats and invited the woman who had smiled at me to dance.

When we walked into the dance floor with each other hugged each other, the woman asked me: Why did you have to wait so long before coming to invite me?

I really don't know what to say.

I answered pretending to be embarrassed.

Oh, let me hear what's going on.

The woman's curiosity was immediately aroused.

It's nothing, my dear.I'm already married, so I dare not act rashly.

She laughed and said, Dear, what's the matter? All the women sitting at our table are married, including me, and our husbands are not here.

I have another concern.Among the women sitting with you, there is a woman's husband and I are good friends, and she and my wife are very familiar with each other.

Oh, which woman is it?

Manli.

Haha, do you think she will tell your wife Ah?Let me tell you, my dear, she is a much more sexy slut than me.She also came out for fun. If she reported it, wouldn’t she expose her own scandal?

Is Manli such a slut?

It's Ah.She has a relationship with the men sitting together, and has had sex with the men sitting in other seats.She can't tell you about it. Dear, she is even more afraid that you will tell her husband about it.

The woman and I hugged each other and danced two songs on the dance floor, chatting while dancing.

Her name is Jackie. She has been married for many years and has three children. Her husband often travels on business trips, so she always comes out to have sex with other men.

After the music was over, she pulled me toward their seats and invited me to sit with them.

Sorry Ah, Jackie, I was so embarrassed that way.

It's okay, dear.Besides, you have to break the deadlock, otherwise you suspect that she may tell your wife about what you came here, and she will also worry that you will announce it to her husband.

It's Ah, Jackie, here's the problem.I came here definitely not for fun, nor to betray my wife. I just passed by by chance and wanted to come in and have a drink.I really thank you very much for providing me with so many slut Manli’s situations.I think he will be grateful to you when I tell her husband these things.

You're simply a beast!Why do you want to inform me?

Jackie scolded very angrily.

I'm so sorry, my dear, but we should keep our marriage vows Ah!

After saying that, I left Jackie, walked back to my seat, and continued to drink my vodka.

I saw that in the seat over there, Manli and Jackie leaned their heads together and said something nervously.

Very good, my plan went smoothly, and it depends on how Manli did it.

Thinking of this, I drank all the wine in my glass and got up and left the bar.

As soon as I walked into the parking lot, I heard someone calling me behind me.

Tony, please wait.

I turned around and saw Manli running towards me.As soon as she ran to me, she asked nervously: What are you going to do?

Tom is my best friend, Manli, what do you think I'm going to do?

Please don't do this, Tony, at least you have to explain it to me once, right?

OK, you explain, Manli, I have time to listen.

Not to say here, Tony.Can you meet me at Spagnola Restaurant tomorrow at lunch time, around 12 noon?

It should be OK, but why go where?

Please believe me, Tony, Tom is not your good friend at all. I will explain all this to you tomorrow, okay?

I stood there, looking at her without saying a word.

Manli said again: Please Ah, Tony.Will you wait until tomorrow?This will not harm you at all, right?After I explain everything to you tomorrow, if you still want to tell Tom what I did, then it will be yours.But please listen to me first.

OK, Manli.I will remain silent until noon tomorrow.

Thank you, Tony.Then we will see you tomorrow at noon.

After saying that, she turned around and ran back to the bar.

When Manli walked into the restaurant, I was already waiting for her there.She came to my seat and sat down and asked the waiter for a glass of margarita.

First, Tony, I'm going to tell you that everything you saw last night wasn't what you thought you thought.

Manli took the wine brought by the waiter and watched her walk away and said to me.

Oh, what can a married woman do if she throws her husband away and hides in the back seat of a car with other men?Please explain carefully.

So how do you think this should be explained?

I think you're doing something that's sorry Tom.

No, I'm not doing something that I'm sorry for him, I'm just seeking balance.

Seeking balance?

Yes, Tony.Do you know how that bitch treats me?

How to treat you?

For many years, he had been playing around with other women outside, and finally I caught him.

Tom?Will he do something that is sorry for you?Impossible, Manli, absolutely impossible!

I knew you would say that, so I brought the evidence.Remember?I treated you last night, Tom is not your friend at all.Let this evidence tell you why I said that.

Manli took out a large bulging envelope from her bag and handed it to me through the table.

What is this Ah?

I asked.

You have a good look first, Tony, and then I will tell you what kind of good friend Tom is you.

While reading a report written by a private detective, I pretended to be very, very shocked.

The report contains Tom and my wife Mary having an affair at the Sea Breeze Motel. The private detective followed them for three weeks and wrote the report nine months before I discovered their affair.

There are also 7 secret photos attached to the report, which clearly show the scandal they have done.

I pretended to be very shocked, holding the report with my hands trembling.

Do you still think Tom is your good friend now?

Manli asked.

Why don’t you tell me immediately after you discover their affair?

Why?Do you want to make you suffer as much as I do?You can still live happily with Mary without you knowing it, why should I break your peaceful life?As far as I know, she still loves you, but it only needs a little bit of excitement to enrich her life.So, I think I should just bear such pain alone. I don’t want to worry about you with such things.

Then why didn't you take any action against them?

Of course I took action and I had to take revenge on the bitch once a week. I gave my body, the one he always thought was his exclusive, to any man to play with, and then I ran home and told him that I was very excited to use my vagina that had been filthy by many men. There were a few times when I even designed that bastard to lick and eat my cum filled with semen, causing him to accidentally eat other men's cum.

Manli said angrily.

I don't mean that, I mean why didn't you drive him out of the house?Why not divorce him?

Because I don't want to be a woman without a family at the age of 44.I think the best revenge on him is to continue to let him offer me, and I put him in cuckolds one after another.

Can I give this to me?

I asked, pointing to that report, or at least give me a copy?

no!

She said, quickly taking the report from me. I don't want you to take this report home, pointing at Mary's nose and scolding her.You will destroy the balance right now, and I hope to keep this situation alive.

Well, it doesn't matter if you don't want to give me this report. I will hire a private detective to help me get another report like this.In fact, there is no need for me to find another private detective. I will go directly to the detective you hired, give him some money, and you can get a copy of this report immediately.

Don't do this, Tony, I beg you not to do this.

Manli said anxiously.

Maybe you will find it strange when you hear it. In fact, to be honest, I don’t want to be a homeless and lonely man when I was 47, but I need something like your report to take control of my wife.I really hope you told me about this last night, so I can have fun with Jackie.

Manli glanced at me, pondered for a moment, and asked: Are you serious?

Of course it's serious.

So, do you think this is good?Rather than playing with Jackie, it is better to play with the wife of the man who had an affair with your wife, which is also considered revenge on him.

Do you really want to do this?

What else can you do if you don’t do this?Do you think this afternoon is OK?

It was a very ironic thing, just as Tom and my wife Mary met in a simple motel, but I was fucking my wife Manli and I were in the luxury Marriott hotel premium guest room.

After entering the hotel's luxury suite, I called the room attendant to send us a bottle of champagne, and I wanted to celebrate the grand event of my first date with Manli.

Manli and I hugged each other and drank sweet champagne, celebrating our first time like two simple high school students.

After drinking, Manli stood up excitedly and danced a striptease in front of me.

When she showed her body completely naked in front of me, she asked me with a smile: Do you like it?

I really like Ah.Mary's figure is already pretty good, but you are much more beautiful than her.It is a great blessing for me to get a body like you!

Then what are you waiting for, dear?We only have three hours, and then I'm going to rush back to make dinner for my lovely husband.

Manli did everything for me and she loved everything I did for her.

I licked her pussy, she sucked my dick, and we fucked wildly.

Once my penis fell, she immediately lay on me and gave me a blowjob, making my penis harden again.

Then, she lay on the bed and asked me to fuck her vagina and anus in the backward style.

I never let Tom fuck my anus because I think that's not good.However, after trying it once, I really fell in love with this way of sex. I really like men fucking my anus.Come on, first insert your cock into my vagina and moisten it, and then fuck my anus hard.

Manli said excitedly.

I inserted three fingers into her vagina and dipped some vaginal fluid and semen, then inserted it into her anus and thrust back and forth, smearing some liquid inside and outside her anus. Then, I inserted my penis into her vagina and moistened it for a while, and finally I officially started to enjoy her very elastic little asshole.

Her anus was tight, and her sphincter retracted and relaxed like a clutch, pressing against my penis, giving me a very stimulating feeling.

As I was getting harder and harder, Manli couldn't help but moan loudly, encouraging me to ejaculate the semen into her rectum.

After all, my age is unforgivable. I have ejaculated semen in her mouth and vagina once, and it is impossible for me to ejaculate quickly anymore.

After thrusting hard for about half an hour, I felt like I wanted to ejaculate.

When I shot my semen into Manli's rectum, she had already reached three orgasms.

This surprised me very much because I never thought that women could get such great joy from anal sex.

After finishing, Manli asked while putting on her clothes: It seems that there is no need for me to look for other men on Friday night in the future, right?

Is this a date invitation you sent me?

No, it should be my request for you.

I smiled and said: As a gentleman, any woman’s request should be met without condition, but, do you just have such a request on Friday night?

Of course not, my baby, during the daytime working hours, I ask you to date me as long as we are free; Tuesday and Thursday from 5pm to 9pm, Friday from 5pm to midnight are the times I ask you to date me.Also, if you still have the energy, then every Saturday and Sunday when Tom goes out to play golf, he actually goes on a date with your wife Mary, and I want you to fuck me.Dear, do you think this is enough?

On the way home, I was thinking about whether there was another way to get revenge on Tom.

Although Tom's mother is in her 60s, she still looks very beautiful and elegant.

However, there is probably no show, and I am not willing to spend too much time seducing her.

I know she and Tom's father are very loving. They have lived happily together for 40 years and are unlikely to be tempted by me.

Now, I have successfully put his baby daughter and lovely wife into bed, and he will never think of the things that my wife and daughter do.

Now, it's time for me to think about how to take revenge on my wife, Mary.

After thinking about it, the conditions for revenge on Mary are really limited.

She has two very beautiful cousins, but one of them is called Angelina, who is gay and has no interest in men; the other one is called Fiona, who has just gotten married recently and is enjoying the sweetness of her honeymoon with her newlywed husband, and it is unlikely that she will be tempted by me.

If they use deception to trick them out and then use date rape drugs to force them to commit it, that would be really unwise and the method I would rather use. I still hope that they would sleep with me willingly.

So I decided to give up on both goals.

I think my way of taking revenge on Mary should be the same as that of taking revenge on Tom.

I want to take severe revenge measures against her, and at the same time, keep her in the dark and still face me with a smile every day.

After all, wasn't she treating me like that?

At this time, I thought of Mary's mother. However, although Mrs. Druka was a beautiful woman who made every man salivate when she was young, she has become an unbearable sight for the fat Italian-American old lady. Her thick waist branches, raised belly, wrinkled old face and grey hair make people feel no sexual desire at all.

Then, there are only two targets left now, her sister Philonica and her sister Rosalio.

Rosalio's husband is a very good man and one of my best friends, and I can't bear to cuckold him.

Of course, if I find that Rosalio is a slutty woman who often goes out to find other men, it would be a different matter.

Let Rosalio go for now.

Phironica's current husband is already her third husband, and I hate that guy very much.

In fact, I didn’t celebrate anything with him, I just didn’t like him.

Phironica's first two husbands are not good things either. They were both caught by their wives when they had an affair with other women. Of course, Phironica has been caught by her two ex-husbands many times.

According to a good friend of mine, Fironica's second husband once told him angrily that Fironica had sex with a man in the back seat of a car and was caught on the spot.

I don't know who is right and who is wrong between them, but I hope the story of having sex in the back seat is real, which shows that Philonica is a slut and gives me the opportunity to attack her.

Compared to Shirley or Manli, Philonica always stays at home, so if I want to prevent Mary from knowing my intentions, I must act more cautiously.

When I was following Mary, Shirley and Manli, I had already used up my relocation leave and sick leave, so when I took action against Fironica, I didn’t have more time and opportunity to learn about her preferences and whereabouts.

The only opportunity I could have had with her was some gatherings in my family.

Fortunately, Mary's parents and her relatives often call their children home to check out, or hold some birthday party or anniversary party for some family members.

Like the previous times when seducing Manli and Shirley, I have to find a way to get Fironica to take the first step.But if she doesn't move for a long time, I have to think of another trick.

I began to stare at Philonica at family gatherings. Although I didn't do anything frivolous at baptism, wedding or funeral in the family, I still found that whenever I stared at Philonica, she was always looking at me.

When I met her eyes, I pretended to turn my head elsewhere unnaturally.

This situation lasted for about two months. Once, when attending the wedding of a relative and daughter in the family, Phironica finally spoke first.

At that time, the wedding dance had been going on for more than two hours, and Mary was dancing on the dance floor with her dad, and Phironica came over and sat down opposite me.

Tony, why do you keep staring at me?

she asked.

Why?Don't you like others to see you?

All women like to be watched by men, Tony, but looking and staring are different.

Oh, I just like to see pretty women.I want to say, you are just a beautiful woman.

Don't talk nonsense Ah, Tony, there are some pretty women in our big family, but I found that you only stare at me Ah.

Yes.

Why?

Not why.However, if I tell you why I stared at you, you might be angry and might even slap me in the face.I don't want to be fooled in front of these relatives.

Oh, I'm even more curious about what you said.I promise not to slap you, tell me, why are you always staring at me?

Then I said Ah?I've been imagining you lying in the back seat of a car, are you putting one leg on the backrest of the front seat and the other leg on the backrest of the back seat?Or raise both legs to your chest so that your legs can be fully separated?Or just stretch your legs straight to the roof of the car?

Tony, you're such a bastard!

No, Phironica, I'm just a curious person.

As I said that, I stood up and left my seat.

I wandered around the party and found that Philonica was staring at me.

That's great, I thought to myself, I've planted the seeds, I just need to water some water from time to time and wait for it to bloom and bear fruit.

The so-called watering means keeping staring at Philonica.

If she is really as lewd as the legendary one, then she will sooner or later take the initiative to fall into the trap I designed.

Two weeks later, the family held a birthday party for Mary's grandma, and when Phylonica and her husband arrived, I found that she kept peeking at me.

After about an hour, she finally found a chance and walked towards me.

Hello Ah, Tony, what are you thinking about in your little head tonight?

There are some, Philonica, who is thinking about some questions.I was wondering if your thighs were wrapped in nylon stockings?Wearing a suspender?Are you wearing a sexy bra on your chest?Have you prepared a pair of stockings to change in your bag so that you can change them at any time once the stockings you are wearing are torn or stained with semen?

Tony, you hate it!

It's Ah, I'm annoying enough.I'm not a person who likes backseat romance, at least I used to think I wasn't, but since I talked to Hal, I'm a little unsure again.

Hal?Who is Hal?

It's the one who accidentally saw you romantically in the back seat of the car.Sorry, I have to go to the bathroom.

As I said that, I left her.

Hal is a friend of mine. He heard Phironica's ex-husband tell me about her affair in the back seat of the car, but Hal didn't see it with his own eyes.

However, Philonica didn't know about this.

When I came out of the bathroom, I saw Fironica standing outside waiting for me.

We have to talk about it, Tony.

she said.

Say it, I'll listen carefully.

No, I won't talk here.We have to find a place where we are not eavesdropped or disturbed.

Then you tell me where to go.

I'll go to Rigg's restaurant to find me tomorrow at lunch, and it's around 12 noon, okay?

OK, as long as you don't hurt me.

I replied with a smile and went back to the party.

The next day, at Rigg Restaurant, Fironica asked me as soon as she saw me: Who is Hal?What did he say about me?

It's the person who saw you having sex with a man in the back seat of the car.Didn’t your ex-husband Joey catch you on the spot that day?

Who told you these things?

No one Ah.

Do you want to go to the back seat of the car with me?

I haven't thought so.

snort!You keep staring at me, and you dare to say that you haven't thought so?

I really didn't think about it.As I stared at you, I was thinking, you don’t look like a slutty bitch.

Can you speak well, Ah, Tony?Have you always talked to me like this?

I said, Philonica, I just stared at you happily and brought myself crazy imagination.You know, you are the woman we talk about the most.

What do you mean by crazy imagination?

Oh, stop pretending, Philonica, you know you've always been my sexual fantasy object.

How do I know?Tony, you have never told me, never once.

Of course, I don't.You are 3 years older than me. Since you were 16 years old, I thought I was a little brat and never took me seriously.You always like to play with older boys and never play with us kids.But, no matter what, I have never stopped having sex with you, and since I heard Hal tell me about your backseat romance, all my sexual fantasies are having sex with you in the backseat of the car.

Oh, did you imagine you and I were in the back seat of the car?

Imagine every time.

That kind of thing won't happen, you know, Tony?

I looked at her with a smile and said: Do you want another dessert?Or pay now?

It's hard for me to find time to date Phironica, and for a man my age I've had sex much more than I thought.

Manli dates me three times a week, and whenever Derek is on a business trip, Shirley will always call me immediately and ask me to have sex at her house.

In the past two weeks, Derek participated in a training camp at the company, so Shirley asked me to go to her every night, which made me no time to develop my relationship with Fironica.

The months passed quickly, and during this period, Phironica and I met at least six family gatherings, and each time I was still playing my tricks, staring at her constantly.

Every time she and I meet, I will smile at her.

Suddenly, things made unexpected breakthroughs and progress.

That day, we were about to attend the engagement ceremony of one of Mary's cousins. Mary suddenly told me that she had a migraine. Actually, I knew she was a cousin who hated her a little and didn't want to attend that event.

However, we have a good relationship with her cousin's family. If Mary can't go, I must also attend on behalf of our family and wait until the ceremony ends to show our sincere blessings and politeness.

After the ceremony, just as I was saying goodbye to my cousin's family, a noise suddenly came from the kitchen, and then I heard Phylonica running out of the kitchen by calling my name.

I waited for her to run to me, grabbed her hand and asked: What happened?

I want you to send me home.I had a fight with Mario and didn't want to see that bastard again.

Mario is Fironica's current husband. I looked at her and said: Sounds like a serious person?

While leading her into my car.

I saw the asshole reaching her hand on Clautina's breasts.

Haha, then you also reach out to Clautina's breasts, isn't that even?

I said while driving.

Stop kidding, Tony!He simply embarrassed me in front of the whole family!

Then you can find a way to take revenge on him.

How to take revenge?

I don't know, but you have to find a way to level it up.

Phironica was silent for a few minutes, then leaned her body against my shoulder, stroked my legs and said: Go find a place.

What did you say?

I said to find a place!Don't you want to know how romantic I look in the back seat of a car?Then you can find a place!

Do you know what you are doing, Phironica?

Isn't this exactly what you think?

What do I think?

Didn’t you say you had to find a way to even it?

Yes, but I can't be sure if you will tell your husband that I fucked you when you get home.

I won't tell him.I am even with him and I only know that I will not tell others.

In order not to give her any chance to change her mind, I immediately turned around and drove the car into my company.

I opened the door with the key, and I drove the car directly into the company's yard and then re-locked the yard door.

By the time I got back in the car, Phironica was already lying in the back seat of the car.

Before lying to the back seat of the car, I put down the two backrests of the front seat forward.

Phironica had already taken off her pants and waited for me in the back seat of the car with her butt sticking out.

As soon as I pushed my glans against the opening of her vagina, she sat her butt back and swallowed my penis into her wet vagina.

As I inserted it, she screamed loudly and said: Come on, fuck me hard, Tony.Fuck Ah hard, my lover.I really like the feeling of your big cock being inserted in. Tony, use your big cock to fuck me hard, and forcefully...

I grabbed her butt and thrust hard in her body.

She moaned and cried, thrusting backwards hard to meet my thrusting.

A few minutes later, I felt my scrotum tighten and told her that I was going to ejaculate.

Cum, cum, cum all your semen in!

She screamed, and continued to shake my body and let me ejaculate all the semen into the depths of her vagina.

After ejaculation, I just pulled my penis out of her vagina. Phylonica immediately turned her hand and held my limp penis and moved it. Then, she moved her body again, turned her head to hold my glans in her mouth, and started to have a blowjob for me, hoping that I would become hard again as soon as possible.

After a while, she saw that I had re-erected and lay in the back seat and smiled evilly at me.

What do you want me to do, Tony?Put one leg on the backrest of the front seat and the other leg on the backrest of the back seat?Or do you put both legs too high to my chest so that my legs can be fully separated?Or would you just extend your legs straight to the roof of the car?

Fironica said in my tone.

Yes.

What is it?

Everything you said so I can get into your hot and wet hole again.

Then don't talk nonsense Ah, come on, Tony!

So, is it the same as you thought?

After the matter was finished, Feronica asked in my arms.

Much better than I thought.

You should understand that we can only do this once.

Yes, but you can't stop staring at you.From now on, I should stare at you and recall the passion I just now, instead of staring at you and imagining it like before.

You'd better send me home now and wait for Mario to come home, and it's time to be suspicious when I'm not here.

But what if he has returned home now?

No.He likes to get entangled with the women among his relatives the most, and he will not go home until the party is exposed.If he left early and ran home, he would also ask me to forgive him.

That night, when I was lying beside Mary to go to bed, I was very satisfied that I had completed the plan to seduce her sister to take revenge on her.

Now, I have revenge on Tom and Mary, but they still have no idea!

I fell asleep peacefully with a bright smile on my face.

The week passed quickly.This Wednesday morning, I suddenly received a call from Phironica.

After get off work tonight, can you come to my house?

She asked me on the phone.

Can.What happened?

I want to talk to you about something.

What's the matter?

Let's talk about it when you come tonight.When will you arrive?

It will be after about 6 o'clock.

OK, see you then.

I spent the whole day thinking about what exactly Philonica wanted to talk to me.

Did Mario discover what we did that day?

It was the couple who quarreled again, and did she express our backseat passion during the quarrel?

Is she trying to discuss with me how to deal with Mario?

What I worry most is that Mario ran to tell Mary after she learned about my affair with his wife.

If Mary knew that I had sex with her sister and had a big fight with me, I could only make the matter between her and Tom public.

However, all my worries are redundant.When I rushed to Phironica's house, she came to greet me in only a pair of sexy high heels.

Look at me like this, what do you think, Tony?

She said, reaching out to stroke my crotch, and then giggling, it seems that it already has an idea!

Sorry, don't rush to give me a blowjob, where is Mario?Hiding in the closet to peek?

Mario ran Ah.It seems that the day he reached his hand to Clautina's breasts was not their first flirting.Those two guys elope, so I have to do something to even it, do you understand?

She squatted in front of me, stroked the raised part of my pants, and said: I see you already understand what we should do.If you still want to play in the back seat of your car, I'm fine, but my big bed is also very comfortable.

That night, Phironica gave me the key to her door.For the next two months, I would visit her two or three times a week after get off work.

One night, when I arrived at her house, I found that she was not at home, so I just left a note for me on the table, so she went out for something and came back in about an hour and asked me to wait for her for a while.

I think I really have no place to go, and I don’t want to go home to face Mary, and I have to pretend to be a model husband, so I seem to have to wait at her house.

I sat at the kitchen table, drinking beer while waiting for Philonica boredly.

At this time I heard the sound of opening the door.

I thought it was Phironica who was back, so I sat in the kitchen waiting for her without saying a word.

However, after waiting for a while, there was no movement, so I stood up and wanted to see what she was doing.

However, when I just walked out of the kitchen, I saw two people in the living room, but neither of them were Philonica. It seemed that she gave me more than the keys to the house.

Looking closely, the woman sitting on the sofa with her breasts exposed was Feronica and Mary's little sister Rosalio, while the man sitting next to her, rubbing her breasts with one hand and touching her vagina with the other was not her husband.

The two men and women who were addicted to sexual desire did not notice me, and Rosalio moaned and enjoyed the man's fingering.

This is unfair, you must serve me too.

The man said as he stood up, took off his pants and pushed his hard cock against Rosalio's face.

Rosalio giggled and said: Very Ah, I really like eating your dick.

As she said that, she lowered her head and opened her mouth, holding the man's penis.At this moment, she suddenly saw me standing at the door of the living room, her face turned pale, and she quickly spit out the man's penis and retreated a little.

What's the matter?

The man asked, and when he turned around, he saw me, he asked angrily: Hello, who the hell are you?

I hated his accent, so I said: Don’t care who I am, but I want to tell her husband the good things you did!

After saying that, I turned around and walked towards the kitchen. When I heard Rosalio behind me, I said nervously: Damn, Roger, why do you want to talk to him in that tone?Look, you made him angry.

What should I do?Do you want me to go to him and have a duel between men and beat him out directly?

nonsense!Get out, Roger, get out quickly!

Rosalio said angrily.

After a minute, I heard the sound of the door switch, and after another minute, Rosalio walked into the kitchen with a worried face.

She looked at me, her teeth biting her lower lip.

After a while, she took a deep breath, looked at me and said: Do you really want to tell my husband Steve?

Shouldn't you tell him?Rosalio, what a good man Steve is, but what is the guy who was with you just now?Just a bastard!Rubbish!

Please Ah, Tony, please don't say that to me, okay?

I looked at Rosalio and thought quickly in my mind.

From a certain point of view, I didn’t force anyone to do anything they didn’t want to do, but Shirley, Manli and Phironica all fell into my trap one after another.

Although I used some methods, they did it themselves voluntarily.

I looked at Rosalio, who looked very sweet. Among the three sisters, she was the most beautiful.

In comparison, she is more similar to my wife Mary.

Moreover, their life experiences are very similar. They all have good husbands who love them deeply, but they all do things that deeply hurt their husbands behind their backs.

Although I maintain a calm expression on the surface, I hate this woman who betrayed my husband in my heart.

Originally, since her husband and I were very good friends, I didn't want to do anything to her, but now I see her betray her husband so lewdly, I don't need to be polite to her.

Tell me, why don't you let me tell your husband Steve?

You have to tell him that he will drive me out of the house.

Rosalio said worriedly.

Don't you think you deserve it?

If I was kicked out of the house, I would be shameless to see my parents.

It's okay to keep me silent, but you have to pay the price.

What do you mean?

Let me tell you, Rosalio, if you want me to shut up, you have to come and open your mouth.

What?

Come here, kneel in front of me, sucking my cock.

Oh God Ah, Tony, I can't do that.

Why not?Just a few minutes ago, didn’t you give that bastard a blowjob?

That's different.

All are oral sex, what's the difference?You choose for yourself. If you don’t open your mouth, just open your mouth.

Do you promise not to tell Steve?

If you gave me a blowjob, I won't tell him.If I told him, you can also tell my wife Ah about what I forced you.

She smiled and said: How do you think this is, Tony?If you told Steve, I'll tell everyone that you're spreading rumors because I rejected your sexual demands.If you don't tell my husband, then we all live a happy life.How about it?

It's a good idea, but it doesn't work.First of all, I won’t give you the opportunity to tell everyone your story, and secondly, I know where your lover is.He often drinks at Barney Tawan Bar, and I can catch him in front of a member of our big family and let him talk about his relationship with you.Now, you have made me very upset. If you can't come and suck my cock again, I'll tell you husband immediately!

Rosalio's lips trembled and he cursed in a low voice: Bastard!

But he walked over step by step, knelt in front of me, reached out and unzipped my pants, and took out my hardened penis from my pants.

She held my penis and looked at it for a while, then raised her head and looked at my face, as if she wanted me to give up the idea of ​​letting her have a blowjob for me, after all, I am her elder sister's husband Ah.

However, I looked down at her eyes and told her with a cold expression: Take action quickly!

I saw her eyes showing a helpless look, and my body leaned further and took my penis into her mouth.

Although Rosalio pretended to be very reluctant, her oral sex skills were really great.

Her warm and wet lips tightly wrapped around my penis, and her tongue licked back and forth on my glans. At the same time, her hand reached into my pants, held my testicles and rubbed gently, and kept pressing my anus with her fingers, giving me more sexual stimulation.

She shook her head back and forth and swallowed my penis for a while, then opened her mouth wide and tried to put my penis completely into her mouth. I felt that the glans had been inserted into her throat.

She choked gently and tried to control the feeling of vomiting, and continued to swallow my penis into her throat.

She just tried to have deep throat blowjob for me like this.

After about 5 minutes, I pulled my penis out of her mouth and pulled her up by her arm.

What are you going to do?

She shouted, struggling to prevent me from pressing her down on the dining table.

I held her down, pressed my knees between her legs and spread her legs apart, then pulled the hem of her skirt up to her waist.

No, Tony, that can't be done.I beg you, don't do this.You said you only had oral sex, it was just a single blow...AhAh!

Before she could finish speaking, she was interrupted by the action I inserted.

Oh no, oh God Ah, no, don't treat me like this, don't cum in my body.Tony, I beg you, would I give you a week of oral sex?Get out Ah, please, get out Ah...

What did you say?Since you can have sex with that bastard, why can't you have sex with me?

But he is wearing a condom.Please stop fucking me, please...

It's okay, I can cum in your mouth in a while, Rosalio, but I have to fuck you, I'm going to fuck you hard like that bastard.But don't worry, I will pull it out when I ejaculate and cum in your mouth.

Oh no no, Tony, you won't pull it out, I know you can't stop in time.Please Tony, let me suck it out for you.

Maybe she was right. It was difficult for me to stop thrusting when I was about to ejaculate and pull out my penis in time.

Now, in my mind, Rosalio and Mary have become one, both of my targets of revenge. I want to punish them and hurt them, and I want to make them pay for their betrayal.

However, I don't want Steve to raise a child who is not his biological child in the future.

But now that I have penetrated into her body, I don’t want to stop or ejaculate outside her body.

Oh, by the way, I have an idea!

I saw a bottle of butter on the cabinet and reached out to get it.

I opened the bottle, stuck my fingers in and dipped them in butter, and applied them to Rosalio's anus.

AhAhAhAh…What are you doing?

Rosalio screamed.

I must cum in your body, baby Rosalio, but not in your mouth.If you don't want me to ejaculate in your vagina, then I have to ejaculate in your anus.

Oh no no, Tony, I've never had anal sex with Ah.

Rosalio, you only have two choices, anus or vagina, you can do it.

I raped her even harder, making her moan loudly.

I thrust in and out in her vagina while expanding her buttery fingers in her anus.

Although I don't know if it's her ovulation period, I decided to ejaculate the semen on her anus so that if she gets pregnant with my child, Steve will suffer a loss.

Seeing that I was fucking harder and harder, Rosalio was afraid that I would really ejaculate the semen into her vagina, so he quickly said to me loudly: Anal, anal, I chose anal.Don't ejaculate in my vagina, Tony, please ejaculate in my anus.

After hearing what she said, I pulled my penis out of her vagina and prepared to penetrate her anus.

Be gentle, Tony, don't make me hurt too much, please don't hurt me.

I smiled and thought to myself: I just want to hurt you, Rosalio, I want to punish you well, you unfaithful slut!

Thinking of this, I suddenly inserted my penis into her anus.

She screamed loudly and then started to moan, of course, not a happy moan.

Every inch I inserted, she would cry, and when I inserted all my penis into her rectum, her crying had turned into a whimper.Then, I started thrusting happily in her anus.

After all, it was the first time I was fucked by a man in anus. Rosalio's anus was very tight, which gave me a very strong stimulation and comfort.

As I thrust violently, her sob had turned into sobs, and soon she turned into a moan of pleasure.

This is called punishment!

In fact, the real punishment is that I stop fucking her immediately, allowing Rosalio, who was burning in lust, to suffer from the torment of sexual desire.

However, I don’t want to do this. I want to ejaculate in her rectum the most now.

I held her ass tightly, fucking desperately in her anus, and then shot the cum into her rectum with her scream.

After I finished, I lay tiredly on Rosalio's back, rubbing her nipples with both hands, feeling my penis slowly soften in her anus.

Suddenly, an angry roar rang out in the room: What the hell are you doing?

I turned my head and saw Feronica standing at the kitchen door with an angry expression on her face.

Seeing me laughing awkwardly at her, she immediately started shouting loudly: Get out!Get out of here together!I want you to get out immediately, you both get out!

I let Rosalio go, and she quickly stood up and ran out of the kitchen.

I was about to speak when Philonica pointed to the direction of the gate and shouted to me: Get out!Get out of here!You bastard get out of here immediately, I will never see you again!

Time flies, and it has been a year since Phironica drove me out of her house.

During this year, she and Rosalio tried to avoid contact with me every time they were family gatherings, as if they had decided not to have anything to do with me anymore.

Shirley still often calls me and asks me to go to her house for sex.

I don't know how long this situation will last, because she and Derek have already set a date for their wedding.

I know if that wedding ring could limit Shirley to prevent her from having sex with me when Derek was on a business trip after they got married.

I still go to Manli's house two or three times a week, and we've discussed many times whether to show up with Tom and Mary, but in the end we decided that keeping the status quo was the best choice.

My relationship with Mary remains superficially friendly, and I am still pretending to have erectile dysfunction to avoid having sex with her.

She still ran out to have a try with Tom twice a week, but she still didn't know that I was already aware of her and didn't care at all.

Every time Mary and I sit opposite each other at home, I can smile and listen to her irrelevant words while telling her in my heart that I have fucked her sister and sister, and her lover's daughter and wife, while she and him are still in the dark.

At this time, my smile at her expressed my sincere happiness!