She looked at them, eyes wide, breath coming heavy and ragged, chest rising fast, all of this was too much for her. She had never let her body go this far, never felt this exposed, this aroused, this wanted. She was breaking in ways she'd never known, shame and pleasure crashing hard, making her tremble.

I put my fingers that were drenched with her pussy juices in my mouth while she watched. I licked them slowly, filthy, tongue swirling to taste every drop, sucking them clean, savoring her flavor, eyes locked on hers the whole time.

Then after licking her fingers so good and drenching them thoroughly with my saliva, swirling my tongue around each one slow and filthy, tasting her pussy juices mixed with my spit, I brought them up to her face.

She looked at them for a second, eyes wide, breath catching, then opened her mouth and took them in eagerly, licking them slowly, even more filthier than me, tongue wrapping around my fingers, sucking every inch like she loved the combined flavor of us, moaning soft as she cleaned them, eyes half-lidded in pleasure.

I let her lick them for a while, watching her mouth work, lips glossy with saliva and her own wetness—then slid them again into her pussy, pushing two fingers deep, drenching them fresh with her thick arousal, curling to brush her walls, making her clench hard around them.

I brought them back to her mouth—letting her lick them again. She did without hesitation, losing to the pleasure, not caring about anything anymore, lips parting eagerly as she took my fingers in, tongue swirling slow and thorough around each one, sucking them clean, tasting herself on me over and over, moaning soft and muffled, eyes half-closed in bliss.

Then I took them from her mouth, still slick with her saliva and her juices, and put them in my own, licking them in front of her, slow and deliberate, tongue tracing every drop, sucking them deep, eyes locked on hers the whole time, showing her how much I loved her taste, how filthy and good it was.

She watched with her mouth open, body still trembling against mine, leaning back heavy on me, thighs shaking, pussy clenching visible as more wetness leaked out.

After licking my fingers clean, I put my hand on her chin and pulled her to face me—kissing her deep, tasting the flavors of us again directly from each other's mouths, tongue pushing in messy, saliva mixing, moaning nonstop into the kiss, her tongue dancing eager with mine.

"Alex…" she looked at me with needy eyes, breaking the kiss, voice wrecked, breath hot on my lips.

"Yes, baby," I said, mouth still close to hers, so our warm breaths mixed.

"Am I a bad wife?" she asked, looking so lewd I almost came grinding my dick on her ass cheeks, eyes glassy, lips swollen, face flushed, body trembling with guilt and lust.

I didn't say anything—just pulled her into a deeper kiss, making her forget all about her husband. Of course she was a bad wife, but I wouldn't blame her—her husband didn't deserve her, and she deserved so much more that only I could give her.

Then I turned her around to face me—my dick touching tightly to her lower stomach now, hot and hard, head smearing precum on her soft belly.

She looked at it—eyes widening huge, breath catching sharp, staring like she couldn't believe what she was seeing. I gave her space—stepping back just enough so she could take it all in, my dick standing proud between us, fully exposed in the sunlight, hard and thick, veins pulsing along the length, head swollen and glistening, bigger than anything she'd ever known.

She couldn't believe what she was seeing. She looked up at me with wide eyes, showing how shocked she was, then back down to my dick, her mouth parting slightly in awe. Her eyes traced every inch slowly, following the thick veins pulsing along the shaft, the swollen head glistening with precum, and the whole length twitching with need right in front of her.

Of course she would be shocked. It was a massive upgrade after her husband's 3-inch dick, and I was being generous even saying three inches. She kept looking at it, unable to tear her gaze away. Her mouth watered visibly as her tongue darted out to wet her lips without thinking, breathing heavier.

"Touch it, Lan," I commanded her as she kept looking at my dick, not able to believe the size, the girth, eyes wide, mouth parted, staring like it was something unreal.

"Alex…" she looked at me again, voice soft and shaky. "It's so big," she said, like she still couldn't believe a dick could be this big, this thick, this hard right in front of her.

My dick was throbbing painfully now, twitching just from the sight of Lan's massive boobs in front of me, heavy and bare, nipples dark and erect, her thick naked body trembling under the sun.

"Feel it, Lan," I said, voice low and firm, seeing how she was figuring out how something this big was gonna fit in her, eyes tracing the length, the veins, the swollen head.

She put her hands up. She was scared but she wanted to feel it herself, to see how big it really was. She reached slowly, trembling like it was some kind of monster that would bite her hand off if she made a sudden move, fingers hesitant and shaking.

Slowly her finger touched my dick, just a little, the lightest brush on the shaft, and my dick twitched hard from the small movement, jumping toward her hand. She pulled her hand back instinctively, like she had awakened something forbidden, eyes widening more.

"Don't be scared, Lan," I said again, giving her the confidence, voice gentle but commanding, leaning a little closer.

She reached again, now slower, more deliberate, and put her hand on it, wrapping her fingers around the upper part of my shaft. It was so big in her hands—even after her fingers wrapped around my upper shaft, they could barely close around the girth, her small hand looking tiny against the thickness, barely encircling half of it.

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