Green Wife Slave (transfer) 4

Author: icebee
Word count: 14092
The chaotic panting sound in the bathroom gradually returned to calm. My wife leaned into Fatty Chen’s arms weakly, and had no time to think about my gaze in the shower room. She absorbed the semen that had just been sprayed into the uterus with all her strength, and extracted magic energy from it, which was transmitted to me through a spiritual connection and transformed into spiritual energy.
Watching the flesh and blood that had been rotten just now slowly recovering, I laughed at myself but dared not growl, was depressed but could not cry for long, and felt like an intangible boulder lying across my chest, unable to push it away, and did not know how to get around it.
After a long while, Fatty Chen and Fei’er simply scrubbed their sweaty bodies, then the lovely wife frowned slightly, and slowly pulled the ugly penis of the short and fat man out of the beautiful butterfly hole. Slowly straightened her delicate body, and then helped Fatty Chen out of the bathtub.
Seeing the traces of fatigue and discomfort blinking in Fei’er’s winking eyes, it seems that in order to cover up the sound I made just now, Fei’er disregarded her body and tried her best to please Fatty Chen, which caused a lot of pain in the small hole. Silently thinking about my apology to my beautiful wife, at this moment, I can only scold myself for my incompetence and recklessness.
“Feifei…wait a minute…I want to pee” After Fatty Chen said casually, with Fei’er’s support, he came down to the toilet, motioned his wife to hold the cock, and humiliated his wife to pee for him. Fatty Chen’s stubby penis was fixed directly with green fingers, and rushed towards the toilet.
Fatty Chen looked at Fei’er’s service under him with satisfaction and complacency, completely unaware that just less than 2 meters away, a man’s ferocious anger could burn him completely.
Just when his wife was still wondering why Fatty Chen didn’t urinate, she suddenly felt the pulsation of the blue veins on his cock with her slender fingers, and suddenly there was a squeak, the yellowish urine spurted out from the horse’s eyes, flowed down in front of Mayfair’s eyes, and spilled into the toilet.
The beautiful wife wrinkled her nose, endured the urine splashing in front of her naked white body, and the snow finger still touched the skin of the penis from time to time, let Fatty Chen hold Fei’er’s long black hair with one hand, and let out a comfortable sigh. The sound of dripping water finally disappeared in my anger. Hastily blinked her slender eyes, pulled Fatty Chen’s arm coquettishly, “Huh… it’s all the master… just peed…”
“No, I work in a restaurant all year round, and my sense of smell is not normal. This is not the smell of my urine, but the smell of rotting flesh and blood. Is there anything in the shower?”
Fatty Chen’s words shocked his beautiful wife’s snow-white face, and her small mouth trembled slightly. If he found me hiding in the shower room, then many things would happen in the future.But it’s hard to explain, not to mention that my skin and flesh haven’t fully recovered. If he sees my husband’s rotting skin and flesh, I’m afraid it’s not about absorbing magic energy. How to live in reality will be a problem in the future. Thinking of this, Fei’er winked and suddenly knelt down in front of Fatty Chen.
“Oh… Feifei… you are…”
The cock suddenly broke into a small warm hole, and a flexible tongue inside kept teasing the eye opening of Fatty Chen’s cock, which made him moan in pleasure after a while.
In order to conceal my existence, Mayfair made up her mind to divert Fatty Chen’s attention, so she didn’t answer Fatty Chen’s question, she just cared about the fishy-smelling meat stick in her mouth, and frantically moved her head back and forth under Fatty Chen’s crotch, so that Fatty Chen’s head would be completely filled with the tenderness of his mouth, and he had no time to think about the shower room.
Seeing Mayfair’s sacrifices, I can only hold my hair tightly with my hands that have mostly recovered, and once again secretly cursed my stupidity for making my beautiful wife suffer.
Fatty Chen outside the bathroom naturally didn’t know how I felt at this moment, his hands unconsciously pinched Fei’er’s hair, his two small eyes were comfortably closed, and a comfortable sigh came from a toad’s mouth, mixed with Fei’er’s muffled hum from his crotch, these harsh things got into my ears all at once, and I couldn’t get rid of them.
Accompanied by the fiery breath, the tender wife’s originally tender lips were divided into upper and lower ends and squirmed against the skin of Chen Fatty’s dark cock. The snowy cheeks at both ends were recessed, and with the sound of stirring saliva, she was desperately sucking on the crown of Chen Fatty’s penis.
“Oh… Feifei… your mouth… so cool…”
Fatty Chen sighed his ugly desire. This kind of praise for possessing my sweet wife’s sweet lips was no less than a merciless mockery of me who is Fei’er’s real husband. Looking at Fei’er’s slender beautiful eyes, he smiled and continued to work on his crotch. I could only clenched my fists helplessly.
The dexterous and tender beautiful tongue couldn’t stop playing with the sensitive horse’s eyes. Even though there was dirty smegma, Mayfair didn’t seem to dislike anything. Fatty Chen had long forgotten his worries in the shower room. Now he was completely immersed in the warm mouth of my beautiful wife and couldn’t extricate himself. Two big hands tightly pressed Mayfair’s long black hair, and his waist began to unconsciously follow the frequency of Mayfair’s head movement.
After all, he had ejaculated once. Fatty Chen persisted for quite a long time this time. Mayfair’s snow-white forehead began to secrete a trace of fragrant sweat. Seeing the hard work of his beautiful wife, I felt distressed for a while. Usually, when Mayfair was doing it for me, I would not bear to continue as long as I was tired. I was afraid that my Mayfair would suffer.
But the beautiful wife in front of her didn’t care about herself, she devoted all her body and mind to pleasing the short and fat man in front of her. Seeing that Fatty Chen hadn’t shown any obvious signs of ejaculation, Fei’er freed up a small hand, spread out two slender fingers, directly reached her crotch to clamp Fatty Chen’s testicles, and began to slowly play around in her hand.
His lifeblood was suddenly caught by the big body below him.The beauty was in her hands, and the tingling and slightly painful pleasure rushed straight into her brain through the spinal cord, forcing Fatty Chen to let out a heavy sigh, as if in a demonstration