training wives to be prostitutes

Author: MYRM
Word count: 26875
Everyone is familiar with the term “ten-year itch”. My wife and I are in this state right now, especially after we had a child, our sex life lacked the passion it used to have, and later it developed to the point where the sexual intercourse ended hastily after a few minutes. The relationship between husband and wife became more and more tense, and finally, a sudden whim during my visit to a prostitute rekindled the fire of love and desire between husband and wife. In our small county town, there are so many hotels and hotels. The development of the hotel industry has led to the rapid development of the prostitution industry in just a few years. And the same guy found Mommy, negotiated the price of the night package, and rushed into the room. While I was surprised, I found that my penis was so hard that it hurt! It was only then that I realized that a middle-aged man in his thirties actually had the idea of ​​having an adulterous wife. The four of us frantically fucked that prostitute that night, and the other three brothers yelled while fucking, “Sister-in-law Jinger, fucking your B is so cool. I wanted to fuck it a long time ago, but unfortunately I never had the chance. This time I have such a good opportunity, I must fuck Yin well.” And I recorded this exciting scene with my mobile phone while masturbating. Afterwards, the three brothers smiled at me embarrassedly, and said brother, I’m sorry, why did the sister-in-law be so beautiful, so that the brothers were so excited? Just happened to meet a beautiful woman who looks so much like my sister-in-law, so I just became obsessed with it, please don’t be offended. I gave each of them a punch. When you fuck such a girl again, don’t call me sister-in-law, or don’t blame my brother for not doing it. Amidst the promises of other brothers, we each returned home. But after returning home, my heart couldn’t be calm for a long time. The scenes from last night kept flashing in my mind like a movie. It made me impulsive and excited. At this time, I heard the sound of my dear wife singing and cooking from the kitchen, so I couldn’t wait to run into the kitchen, hugged my wife, quickly took off the red cotton underwear, hugged my thin waist, and inserted the shiny red glans into my beloved Jinger Sao B. “Oh…! Husband, I hate it, I’m cooking. Don’t… don’t… make fun of him, oh… why are you so hard today, it’s so good to penetrate! Stop…don’t stop!” “Do you want me to stop or not?” I said and stopped the penis being inserted. “Ah! You hate it even more now, it’s messy, don’t worry about it!” He turned off the gas switch, pushed me onto the chair in the living room without any explanation, grabbed my dick and sat on it! “Ah…! My husband, it’s so cool, you are so good today, the dick is too hardIt’s been a long time since we’ve been together! Oh… ah… so cool… um… ah… ah…” I said, “Is it cool? Do you want to be so cool in the future! Jing’er” “Ah… ah… I think, I want to stop doing it every day in the future, I want you, hurry up, husband, keep going!” , continued to move up and down, and said while moving: “Okay… ah… oh…, my husband, sell me to be a prostitute!” I carried her to the sofa in the living room, threw her on the sofa fiercely, separated my wife’s slender thighs, and continued to thrust and penetrate in the most traditional man-on-woman style. Jing’er grabbed her hair with both hands and kept shouting, “Ah… ah… um… ah… oh… so cool, hurry up, hurry up, husband Jing’er is about to come… I’m going to pee… hurry up, ah… here… here…” I also shot the rolling semen into Jing’er’s uterus while Jing’er was incessantly convulsing. (2) When I woke up, I found that the sun had risen high, but my beloved Jinger was nowhere to be seen, so I got up and looked for it, but when I saw the fried dough sticks, porridge on the table, and Jinger who was busy in the kitchen, I couldn’t help feeling sweet, and sighed that my Jinger is better! Do I really want to carry out the plan in my heart to insult my beloved Jing’er? If Jing’er knew my true thoughts, why wouldn’t she want to divorce me? Although we have been married for so many years, the relationship is getting deeper and deeper, and I feel more and more inseparable from each other! But when he thought of the exciting scene with his brothers that night, he couldn’t help gritting his teeth. I think my Jing’er will understand her dear husband’s thoughts. While thinking about it, she walked towards Jing’er, and hugged Jing’er’s beautiful body from behind before she had time to dress. ah! I hate it, the smelly husband and the bad husband startle people! What is Jing’er afraid of? Is she afraid that a pervert will suddenly come in and rape you? Isn’t Jing’er afraid? If the husband is at home, the pervert dare not come in, even if he does come in, the husband will protect Jing’er. Husband won’t come to rescue you? If a pervert really comes to rape Jing’er, my husband will watch how the pervert’s dick enters and exits Jing’er’s coquettish b. husband……? you won’t be