Chapter 287

On the other side of the phone, Dawei could hear the conversation between his beloved wife and the strange man. Dawei's face became extremely angry and gloomy. At this time, he could no longer walk in the bedroom. He sat on the bed, holding his cell phone in a daze and didn't know what to do.

Hello, are you still listening?If I hang up the phone and make me feel bad, it will take a lot of effort to find your wife.

I like to do it and don’t like threats. If you regret it, don’t blame me.

After hearing Pan Wenqing's answer with satisfaction, Wang Jun smiled and asked Dawei on the other side of his phone.

I'm listening, I'm listening.

Brother, don’t be angry, I listen to what you said.

I also heard what my wife said just now.

No matter how he was in a mood, Dawei did not dare to anger this terrible man.

Wang Jun pressed Pan Wenqing's pretty face in the direction of his phone, letting her pretty face press against the cardboard board beneath him, and then Wang Jun asked Dawei on the other side of the phone: Then what did your wife say just now?I said it wrong. Your wife was taken out by me tonight and accepted gang rapes from many men.

My wife said, "You are her master, she is, she is your slut."

Under such circumstances, Dawei succumbed to Wang Jun's fright, fearing that he would hesitate for a second more time. This pervert who coerced his wife would do something crazy that he regretted.

It's very good. I found that both of you and your wife are so well-behaved, which makes me feel a little reluctant to take ruthless actions against you, the introverted wife.

Now you go to bed and lie down and use your hands to make your own things. I'm going to fuck your wife now.

Remember to do what I said, otherwise I will find anything abnormal, your wife will definitely die.

Okay, let’s start now, don’t you say thank you to me?At this time, Wang Jun once again deeply humiliated the power of his mobile phone.

As for Pan Wenqing, she is still lying on her back with her beautiful legs in her stockings being held up by the terrible strange man in front of her. The black and ugly terrible big cock is still rubbing in the crack of her beautiful buttocks. When rubbing up and down, she occasionally touches her sensitive asshole. Pan Wenqing, in pain, always lets out a strange hum to her beloved husband on the other side of the phone.

After Wang Jun finished speaking, he looked at Pan Wenqing, who was full of the unique temptation after the peak, and said to her with a smile: Slut, now hold my penis and send it to the place it should go.

Remember to be honest, don’t send the wrong door again, otherwise I won’t be going to pull it out this time if I get your asshole.

Pan Wenqing's husband on the other side of the phone could hear clearly. Dawei never dreamed that his beloved wife would be raped by a criminal, and it was during the phone call with him that Dawei would hear all this.

The young couple Dawei and Pan Wenqing could only communicate through mobile phones. One was raped by a strange man, and the other could only listen quietly, and was threatened to cooperate.

Pan Wenqing always tried not to make a sound or speak, but just begging not to let her husband hear her humble and shameful voice.

After Wang Jun finished speaking, Pan Wenqing just wanted to let the devil spew out quickly and end the nightmare-like everything, so just like before, after Wang Jun finished speaking, Pan Wenqing did as he almost numbly.

Pan Wenqing, who was lying on his back, tried hard to reach out his hand. When he held Wang Jun's black, ugly and extremely slippery cock, Pan Wenqing felt as if he had held the burning charcoal. While Pan Wenqing trembled all over, he couldn't help but gently stroked it up and down with his hands a few times.

Afterwards, Pan Wenqing adjusted the angle of Wang Jun's penis and pressed it against the mouth of his cunt.

But even though he knew that his husband Dawei was listening to all this, Pan Wenqing couldn't help but speak softly to Wang Jun: Master, be gentle, you have to hurt me in front of me. It's much better now, and I don't know how.

Please hurry up, get me quickly, you will feel comfortable after you make it out, and I want to go home too.

Lying on the bed, with his penis raised, Dawei clearly heard his wife's familiar voice in his phone. Compared with the usual crisp and beautiful sound, Pan Wenqing's voice is now lazy, powerless and hoarse, but his beloved wife actually shouted at a strange man and said lowly words to a strange man. Dawei was already fantasizing that his wife had already grasped the strange man's penis and was slowly placing it between his most hidden and sensitive legs.

Dawei felt his scalp numb. At this moment, Dawei suddenly heard his wife screaming. The complex sound of pain, beauty, and shame and excitement coexisted, which made Dawei's thoughts even more complicated.

Still listening?I feel that you are very quiet now. Are you gritting your teeth while pressing your phone?Maybe you are still tearing the bed sheet with your hands now?Is what I just told you nonsense?

I don't want to say anything more. Now I want to fuck your wife. Now you are obedient and slowly release the hand holding the sheets. Yes, relax, don't use force, and then put your hands on your stomach.

Yes, it's very good. I slowly touch my stomach downwards and put it on my thighs first. Yes, I fantasized that it was your wife who was helping you caressing her, although my wife is now deep in my place and lying under me.

Then you fantasize about her being fucked by me while helping you with your hands.

Yes, it’s very good. Look, although you are worried and afraid, you are actually very excited inside, right?

Just like your introverted wife, you are unwilling to admit your truest thoughts in your heart.

While listening to his wife's slutty shouting and calling another man's master, you, as a husband, listen quietly to yourself with your hands. This is a very exciting thing in itself, are you right?

Now I'm going to start. You can use your hands to masturbate the plane, close your eyes, relax, and listen to your wife's singing softly under me, so exciting.

If you don’t listen to me, you will curse you forfeiting your descendants.

Let's start now.

While talking, Wang Jun straightened Pan Wenqing's beautiful legs in stockings and pressed them against his shoulders, kissing her legs through the sexy stockings while talking.

After Wang Jun finished speaking, his waist slightly moved forward and began a slow impact.

Pan Wenqing gritted her teeth and did not want to make a shameful voice to humiliate her husband, and was also concerned about her last dignity. However, after Wang Jun had just entered and left a few times, Pan Wenqing could not control her and began to sing coquettishly. Every voice with pleasure, pain and desire was clearly heard by her husband on the phone.