He Qianhui stuck out her tongue and cleaned off the little bit that was left.
"Sister-in-law, don’t..."
Zhang Hao wanted to stop her, but He Qianhui was just too fast. He saw her throat move and she actually swallowed it down.
"It tastes a bit lighter than your cousin’s. I heard a man’s essence can beautify a woman. You study dicine, tell if it’s true," she said.
Zhang Hao scratched his head, feeling slightly embarrassed. In fact, that stuff from a man is just ordinary protein, and talking about beautification is out of the question, but who knows about the psychological effects.
However, seeing his sister-in-law eagerly swallow it, the sense of satisfaction was very strong indeed.
He Qianhui was thrilled with Zhang Hao’s performance and understood why he didn’t leave his seed inside her.
Clearly, he wanted to use the excuse of "helping out" to have a few more steamy encounters with her in the future.
"You used to run off the previous few tis, why aren’t you running now?"
While speaking, He Qianhui grabbed hold of Zhang Hao’s manhood.
"With my cousin at ho, how could I have the nerve? He’ll be back soon, I need to leave quickly."
Hearing that Zhang Hao was about to leave, He Qianhui felt a bit reluctant.
They say it’s easy to go from frugality to extravagance, but difficult to return to simplicity from luxury.
She had never experienced sothing so large before and now that she had, she couldn’t settle for anything smaller.
"If only your cousin had half of what you have, I wouldn’t need to buy so many toys," she said.
She wasn’t wrong in her statent. Zhang Hao lingered with He Qianhui for a mont before taking a shower on his way out.
He used He Qianhui’s body wash and it slled incredibly good.
When he left, Zhang Hao caught a glimpse of a familiar silhouette out of the corner of his eye.
Just as he was about to follow and see, his mother called him, and after hanging up, he headed straight ho.
Behind the small door leading to the basent, Liu Gang cautiously poked his upper body out, only sighing in relief after seeing Zhang Hao had left.
In fact, he had returned twenty minutes earlier and knew his wife and cousin had already started their affair.
He didn’t want to disturb the two of them, hoping for a successful insemination.
Fortunately, his house was on the ground floor. He tiptoed beneath the bedroom window, listening to the noises inside.
Especially when he heard his wife loudly begging Zhang Hao to slow down.
He felt unexpectedly excited, even getting a reaction.
A reaction that He Qianhui, even with all her skills, could not elicit.
Liu Gang slapped his forehead, wondering if he had so special fetish.
Liking others to play with his wife.
Wasn’t he just picking up a green hat for himself?
But as soon as Liu Gang thought about that, he felt sothing stirring below, scratched through his trousers, and realized he was erect.
Anyway, Zhang Hao was already gone. Going ho wouldn’t interrupt anything now.
He Qianhui still wanted to hide the day’s events with Zhang Hao. She thought if Liu Gang asked about it, she’d say the guy hadn’t co by at all.
As she was sitting on the bed getting dressed, she heard footsteps outside the bedroom. Looking up, she saw Liu Gang coming in.
The timing was uncanny, and He Qianhui looked at him with slight nervousness.
And upon entering, Liu Gang started unbuckling his belt.
"You slutty wife, not even wearing a bra when I’m not ho, are you trying to seduce soone?" he asked.
It’s not that He Qianhui didn’t want to wear one. Mainly, it was because Zhang Hao had grabbed her a bit too hard, and the tenderly nurtured skin there couldn’t take the rough handling.
While dressing just now, she saw red marks that wouldn’t fade for a couple of days.
Liu Gang loosened his belt, and his saggy pants fell to his ankles with a swoosh.
His thick, muscular thighs were solid and strong, yet between the thighs, it looked like that of an adolescent’s.
This ti, however, He Qianhui noticed sothing different about Liu Gang’s mber.
"What are you doing..." He Qianhui began to speak, then stopped herself.
Liu Gang grinned and said, "Hurry up and lick it, maybe it will work today."
Without any hesitation, He Qianhui hurried over to Liu Gang and crouched down.
Liu Gang looked down and imdiately saw the boundless spring view inside her neckline.
The image of Zhang Hao fiercely fucking his wife on the bed sprung to mind.
Thinking of that scene, Liu Gang felt excited, and at that mont, all his blood surged toward that one place.
"Lick it well, don’t miss a spot."
Although Liu Gang couldn’t make He Qianhui experience a woman’s pleasure.
But when it ca to serving Liu Gang, He Qianhui was entirely dedicated.
Although today was sowhat different, his size simply couldn’t compare to Zhang Hao’s.
Rip!
Liu Gang put strength into both hands and directly tore He Qianhui’s top from the neckline.
Her two big white bunnies were exposed, and He Qianhui’s frown deepened, but the movent of her mouth didn’t dare stop.
"Fuck, where did these marks co from, you slutty bitch."
Of course, Liu Gang knew where those marks had co from, but he still played dumb.
He Qianhui spat out that thing and said unhappily, "I did it myself; what are you wildly guessing for."
Upon hearing this, Liu Gang’s expression changed drastically, "Really? I thought it was that kid Zhang Hao’s doing."
As he finished, Liu Gang saw a hint of worry in He Qianhui’s eyes.
Even though he knew his wife was lying, Liu Gang was not in a hurry to expose her.
Because Liu Gang didn’t continue to interrogate her, He Qianhui beca even more enthusiastic.
She thought that if her own man could really do it, then having a child could be put on their agenda.
Only, having tasted Zhang Hao’s big weapon, that feeling was impossible to forget.
Even though Liu Gang’s thing had gotten a bit hard now, it couldn’t even fill her mouth.
She wanted to emulate the won in the movies, to take her man deeply, but she simply couldn’t due to the lack of length.
Liu Gang enjoyed He Qianhui’s service while stimulating her softness with his hands.
A few minutes later, He Qianhui began to feel it again, but all she could think of was Zhang Hao.
If Zhang Hao hadn’t been with her today, she would have just thought about it and that would’ve been all.
But having truly tasted sweetness today, it was a point of no return and she couldn’t go back.
Taking the opportunity to lick Liu Gang, she practiced her oral skills well, hoping to perform better next ti Zhang Hao ca.
Seeing his wife lick so diligently, Liu Gang also wanted to go further, but he couldn’t control the gushing torrents.
He had hoped to poke her a couple of tis, but now he was back to square one.
Watching his thing wilt, with still a drop or two on it.
Liu Gang was filled with regret, and He Qianhui’s face showed deep disappointnt.
She spat out the thing in her mouth and stood up, "Didn’t you say it could work now? Why is it still like this?"
Liu Gang himself didn’t know either; today’s swelling sensation was even stronger than before.
"What are you asking for, get dressed and cook, I’m hungry already."
He Qianhui snorted and pulled a piece of clothing from the wardrobe to put on, and then chose a pair of panties with lace edging to wear.
She then realized that for so unknown reason, her secret garden was wet yet again.
He Qianhui’s cheeks flushed red in an instant—could it be that now, just by thinking of Zhang Hao, her body would have such a reaction?
Seeing He Qianhui standing there in a daze, Liu Gang said in a very displeased tone, "What’s the matter, were you not satisfied today? Or are you thinking of another man in your head again?"
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