Chapter 4

At this time, my body was stiff at the entrance of the gym. Accompanied by the moans and the crisp and pleasant sound of intercourse from my wife in the gym, my mind was uncontrollable and fantasized about the scene inside the door. My wife was lying naked on the rubber ground, with a pillow under her butt, and her lower legs were separated and bent her knees in parallel, forming an M-shaped shape. Her hands were placed on her breasts and gently stroked them. At this moment, there was a man directly above her wife, and the man pressed her hands on both sides of her wife.At the base of the thighs, the legs were kneeling between the wife's legs. The man's two thighs were pressed against both sides of his buttocks, and he used his powerful thigh muscles to thrust his hips rhythmically. In the middle of the man's hips was a thick and long penis, entering and exiting his wife's pink vagina at a very fast speed. With the thrusting action, it made a crisp and pleasant sound of intercourse, and the wife kept making seductive and charming moans. The two sounds were mixed together to form a cheerful symphony of sexual blessings.

As time went by, my wife climaxed with high-pitched moans, and the moans and intercourse in the gym also disappeared. At the same time, I instantly came back from my illusory mind. My consciousness gradually became clear, and I left the third floor tremblingly, quietly ran back to the bed in the bedroom, and casually closed the bedroom door and returned to the state of my wife leaving the bedroom, listening quietly waiting for the movement upstairs.

At this time, my heartbeats as fast as lightning, and my breathing becomes rapid. I am worried and afraid to make me feel uneasy. The scene in my mind reappears repeatedly.

Not long after, I heard the sound of the door opening upstairs. Because the night was very quiet, I would notice it even if the door opened was small. Unless I was sleeping, I would not hear it. Then a slight footsteps came from the upstairs to the door of the second floor bedroom. The empty door was slowly opened. I immediately closed my eyes and pretended to be still sleeping. After dozens of seconds, the door of the bedroom was slowly closed again, and then the slight footsteps gradually disappeared.

When I opened my eyes and breathed a sigh of water spraying in the bathroom, I imagined that my wife, who had just passed the climax, must be in a mess, and she must be cleaning her body at this moment.

After about ten minutes, the sound of the spray of the shower stopped. After about a few minutes, I heard a slight footsteps coming towards the bedroom. I closed my eyes again, and the bedroom door was slowly opened and closed again. Then my wife came to the bed with light steps, took off the slippers on her feet and lay on the bed, and then she fell asleep.

But at this moment, I couldn't fall asleep. I also had sufficient judgment and affirmation in my brain. There was only my wife in the gym on the third floor. Otherwise, how could there be only one footstep? So where did the sound of rubbing vaginal fluid come from?

I thought about it for a long time with a curious attitude, and finally I was trapped and fell asleep little by little.

I woke up the next morning and found that my wife had already gone to work. Today is Monday. The school was going to raise the national flag and sang the national anthem. So my wife left early. After I got up, I was drowsy. It seemed that I had not had a good sleep last night. At this time, I got up, got out of the bed and put on slippers and ran to the living room on the first floor. I immediately took out the universal laptop in my backpack, skillfully operated and turned on the monitor screen that had been installed at home, and quickly found the picture of the gym. I chose the playback function to adjust the time to about one o'clock in the night. However, the gym in the picture was empty.

I cut the picture back to the bedroom and chose the same time point. I found that my wife was still lying on the bed, not sleeping but was stunned by her phone. Then I fast-forwarded the time again. When my wife got up, it was just one-half. As I switched to normal playback mode, the images in the picture would not feel like watching slideshows like when fast-forwarded. At this time, my wife got up and carefully put on her slippers and got out of the bed, and quietly walked to the door of the bedroom, opened the door and gently closed the door.

As my wife left the bedroom, I kept switching the monitors in every corner as my wife went, so that I could really capture my wife.

First, my wife came to the study on the third floor. In the picture, I clearly saw her taking out a box of express packaging from her bookcase, and then removed the outer packaging of the express packaging. From the picture, it looked like a box containing toys.

When my wife opened the box, I couldn't help but be surprised. The box contained a dildo, which was not very large in size. It seemed that my wife bought a small masturbation prop. Since the light was not turned on in the room, I couldn't see the color of the dildo. There was another question surrounding me at this time. When did my wife buy this thing?

I have been playing games at home and haven't been out of Ah in recent times. If there is a express delivery, I should know that Ah is right. This is strange!

As the screenplay progressed, I did not consider too much about express parcels. I immediately watched the situation in the screen. My wife took the dildo and left the study room. Without any extra movement, she walked straight towards the gym with light steps.

When my wife stood at the door of the gym, I saw that she had a short stay, but the short stay was not long. Then she opened the door of the gym and walked in. Then she closed the door of the gym and locked the door from the inside. This behavior puzzled me. Could it be that if I would not have discovered that if I locked it inside?

Or is it just because of the instinct of your wife that she will feel safer!

At this time, I felt that my wife was really simple. If I really got up and found that she was not in the bedroom, I would definitely search the whole house, including the gym door that couldn't be opened, and I would definitely know that there must be someone inside. Now that I think about it, my wife is really simple, and she is even a little silly and cute.

In the next picture, my wife turned on the lights in the gym, and the entire surveillance screen instantly became clear. At this time, I could clearly see the dildo in my wife's hand. This dildo is pure black, and it looks a little scary from the appearance and color. I really can't figure out why my wife bought a black one?

Or is it that my wife has been looking at my penis all year round, and over time, she no longer feels about an ordinary flesh-colored penis?

And the black dildo in front of you may bring new stimulation and pleasure to your wife.

Just as I was thinking about my dildo, my wife had taken off her lower body and sat on the sofa in the gym, leaning against the sofa, her legs opened in an M-shaped shape, her feet stepped on both sides of her buttocks, and she began to touch and touch the sensitive parts of her lower body with her hands. After a long time of stimulation, my wife's vagina began to gradually secrete a large amount of love juice. Then my wife picked up the black dildo that was already waiting for a long time. Maybe it was hungry and thirsty to enter her wife's vagina and thrust recklessly. It's a pity that the dildo has no soul or thinking, all of this is invisible in my mind.

In this way, my wife used her dildo to penetrate her vagina, which had already been flooded with vaginal fluid, and began to thrust from slow to fast. This hand speed was not inferior to that of a man. During the entire thrust, my wife had no intention of stopping and breathing. It seemed that my wife had really been holding her desire for a long time and finally got relief at this moment.

At this time, I also came back to my senses and knew what happened in the second half of last night. It turned out that my wife just masturbated secretly on my back and masturbated, and did not betray me and had sex with other men as I imagined. At this moment, my whole heart that was hanging last night was finally let go of it at this moment, and I felt much more comfortable all over my body. But at the same time, as I watched the black dildo keep coming in and out of my wife's pink vagina, I suddenly felt an inexplicable stimulation, and my lower body reacted unconsciously. Could it be that this is the so-called sexual wife's psychology?