Wheel hole

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Tang Chunfeng picked up his phone from the table and glanced at the time. It was already 6:10 PM. He quickly turned off the game sound and dialed his wife's number.
The phone rang four times before being answered. He heard his wife Zhao Qian's sweet voice on the other end: "Hello, honey."
Tang Chunfeng asked suspiciously, "Honey, what are you doing?"
"Still shopping with Xia Snow. I'm exhausted. We're about to go get some spicy hot pot. What do you want to eat tonight? I'll bring it back for you."
Xia Snow's real name was Xia Ruoxue. Because her QQ nickname was "June Flying Snow*", her best friends called her Xia Snow or Snow.
"Oh, then come back early. Just bring me something."
"Okay, I'll just bring something. I'm hanging up now."
Zhao Qian said, quickly hanging up the phone because the man on top of her was deliberately increasing his speed, and she was afraid she would cry out.
Zhao Qian tossed her phone onto the bed and slapped the chest of the man who was thrusting into her, scolding, "You bad boy, you did it on purpose, didn't you?!"
The man's name was Chen Jian, 29 years old, a year younger than Zhao Qian. Zhao Qian met him about six months ago in a local pet group. They got to know each other well, and the group of about ten men and women had several get-togethers. Since Chen Jian owned a restaurant, the get-togethers were usually held at his restaurant. Over time, Zhao Qian and Chen Jian developed into lovers.
"Hehe, you found out." Chen Jian chuckled lewdly, then began to violently thrust into Zhao Qian's body, making a "slap slap slap" sound of flesh hitting flesh.
"Ahhhhhh..." Zhao Qian was immediately overwhelmed and groaned loudly.
"Honey, shall I call my mistress over for a threesome?" Chen Jian said, continuing his rapid thrusting while dialing a number.
"No!" Zhao Qian sat up and snatched the phone. She glanced at it; the number was already dialed, and a man's voice kept saying "hello, hello, hello" on the other end.
At that moment, Chen Jian increased the speed and force of his thrusts, making Zhao Qian moan softly. However, Zhao Qian eventually hung up and tossed Chen Jian's phone aside.
"Mistresses are really good at sex, don't you want to try?" Chen Jian tempted her maliciously.
"Oh, no, I don't like threesomes, you're enough for me," Zhao Qian replied, her eyes closed, enjoying the pleasure.
"Darling, didn't you mention threesomes yourself last time? Why can't you do it for real?" Chen Jian said, his movements continuing.
"Ah...ah...I was just curious to ask if you've ever had a threesome, ah...ah...ah...it doesn't mean I want to have a threesome...ah...ahhhhh..." Zhao Qian tried to suppress the waves of pleasure surging through her lower body while intermittently defending herself.
Chen Jian knew he had called a bit too soon. This slut had brought up the topic of threesomes with him last time they booked a hotel room. He wouldn't believe she really didn't want one, so he stopped bringing it up and instead used all his skills, both hands and mouth, to quickly bring Zhao Qian to the brink of ecstasy. She was moaning loudly and uncontrollably, writhing like a snake in response to his movements. Just as Chen
Jian felt the time was right and was about to pick up his phone again to dial his mistress's number, his phone rang at just the right moment.
Chen Jian grabbed his phone and glanced at it. Sure enough, it was his impatient mistress calling back. He looked at Zhao Qian beneath him, who was completely lost in the passion of sex. He immediately answered the phone and said, "Come over here." He hung up, then straddled Zhao Qian and whispered in her ear, "I've got the mistress coming." Without waiting for Zhao Qian's response, he launched into a final, intense thrust, and they both quickly reached orgasm.
Shortly after Chen Jian ejaculated, there was a knock on the hotel door. Chen Jian could clearly feel Zhao Qian's body tense up involuntarily. He gave her a comforting kiss on the lips and whispered in her ear, "Don't be afraid." Then he called out to the door, "Who is it?"
"It's me," a man's voice replied from outside. Chen Jian immediately recognized it as his best friend's mistress's voice. Damn, that mistress was really impatient; she came up in less than five minutes.
"Coming." Chen Jian said, withdrawing from Zhao Qian's body. The moment his glans withdrew from her tight vagina, it made a "pop" sound, like a champagne cork being popped.
At that moment, Zhao Qian secretly opened her eyes and glanced at Chen Jian, who had left her body, only to be caught red-handed by Chen Jian, who was looking at her with ill intent. Embarrassed and indignant, Zhao Qian quickly pulled the blanket over her face.
Hehe, a smug smile appeared on Chen Jian
's lips. The little slut's shy expression was really damn tempting. Chen Jian quickly got out of bed, excitedly going to open the door for his mistress, his buttocks bare.

Chen Jian opened the hotel room door a crack, and Xiao San immediately poked his head in, lewdly looking around. He quickly spotted Zhao Qian lying on the bed covered by the blanket, then grinned lewdly, winking at Chen Jian repeatedly. The meaning was clear; he was mouthing to Chen Jian, silently asking if Zhao Qian really agreed to a threesome.
"Damn, hurry up and come in, I'm not wearing any clothes," Chen Jian urged.
Xiao San and Chen Jian were childhood friends. His real name was Qiu Jian, but because he had two older sisters and was the third child in his family, his friends called him Xiao San. Gradually, many of his close friends didn't even know his real name.
Hearing his friend Chen Jian urging him, Xiao San immediately slipped into the room and greeted Zhao Qian on the bed with a fawning tone, "Hello, Sister Qian."
He was also a member of the local pet group and had attended several gatherings, so Zhao Qian naturally recognized him. His greeting in this setting was rather inappropriate, so Zhao Qian ignored him, lying silently under the covers.
"What's wrong with Sister Qian?" Xiao San asked Chen Jian quietly, trying to make conversation, seeing that Zhao Qian wasn't responding.
"You talk too much. Zhao Qian is a little embarrassed. Hurry up and take a shower." Chen Jian said, closing the door and quickly walking back to the bed. He climbed into bed, snuggled under the covers, and pulled the stiff Zhao Qian into a tight embrace.
"Okay!" Xiao San immediately went into the bathroom, and soon the sound of running water could be heard.
Hearing the rushing water from the showerhead, Zhao Qian finally reached under the covers and pinched Chen Jian's waist hard.
Chen Jian silently endured the sharp pain in his waist, pulling Zhao Qian tighter and whispering in her ear, "Relax, don't be nervous." Then he kissed her earlobe and neck. The mistress
showered for less than five minutes, then came out of the bathroom, drying herself with a towel. Zhao Qian, who had been gradually relaxing from Chen Jian's kisses, tensed up again involuntarily. This time, the mistress
said nothing, climbed onto the bed, lay down on Zhao Qian's other side, and tried to pull the covers off, but Zhao Qian held on tightly to the corners, leaving the mistress somewhat bewildered.
Chen Jian had to help, lifting the covers from underneath to expose Zhao Qian's lower body, then said to the mistress, "You go first. When you feel like ejaculating, hold back, pull out and I'll take your turn."
"Oh, okay." The mistress got up, then her hands trembled slightly as she tried to pry Zhao Qian's legs apart. Zhao Qian, perhaps burying her head in the sand, offered only a token resistance before opening her legs.
Although Zhao Qian had given birth once, it was via C-section, so her vagina was still very tight. Because she had just been violently penetrated by Chen Jian, her pink vulva was slightly open, with thick, milky-white semen hanging from the opening. The sheets beneath her were already soaked with her vaginal fluids.
The mistress was somewhat mesmerized by the sight of her wanton vulva. Undoubtedly, Zhao Qian's genitals were beautiful. Her labia minora were small and symmetrical, their color only slightly darker than the surrounding skin. Looking further up, a small tuft of pubic hair at the mons pubis seemed to have been carefully groomed, forming a delicate inverted triangle. The mistress couldn't help but swallow hard.
The mistress felt that compared to his wife, Zhao Qian's genitals were much more attractive. His wife's large labia minora were not only dark but also uneven in size, and her pubic hair was like a tangled mess of weeds. Therefore, the mistress had never performed oral sex on his wife because she found her genitals disgusting. Due to the stark contrast, the mistress couldn't help but want to kiss and suck on Zhao Qian's genitals. Thinking about it, he could
n't help but swallow again. Seeing that the mistress hadn't made a move for a long time, Zhao Qian's relaxed mood gradually became tense again. Then, her vaginal opening began to contract involuntarily, looking like a small mouth breathing in and out. With the contraction of her vaginal opening, the remaining semen and vaginal fluid in her vagina were gradually "spit out". When she felt the changes in her genitals, she finally tried to close her legs in shame and indignation, but she was no match for the mistress's strength and could not succeed at all.
The mistress, feeling Zhao Qian's resistance, finally snapped out of her daze and quickly adjusted her position. Zhao Qian, sensing he was about to take things further, stopped struggling.
But the next moment, she panicked as the mistress buried her face in her crotch, licking and sucking.
"Ah! No…" Zhao Qian finally cried out, struggling desperately, twisting her lower body to prevent him from continuing to suck her genitals.
Zhao Qian had been married for seven years. Even before marriage, she had extensive sexual experience, having had relations with over ten different men. Aside from threesomes, she had tried almost everything a couple could do; in fact, she had unlocked virtually every position imaginable.
She thoroughly enjoyed oral sex, but only after she was completely clean. Now, however, she had just been penetrated by Chen Jian, her vagina filled with his semen, so she instinctively resisted the mistress's attempts to perform oral sex on her.
But it was no use. The mistress's strength was far beyond hers. Her legs were held down firmly by the mistress, who relentlessly licked and sucked, swallowing all the vaginal fluid mixed with semen that flowed from her vagina.
"No…uh…" Zhao Qian couldn't break free and could only beg for mercy, but Chen Jian immediately covered her mouth. This restrained pleasure made Zhao Qian involuntarily groan, but the groans were blocked in her throat, producing only rapid "uh-uh" sounds.
Just then, the mistress stopped sucking and licking. He straightened his rough tongue and thrust it into her vagina, then slowly began to thrust in and out, gradually increasing the frequency of his tongue thrusts. His hot breath hit Zhao Qian's private parts in waves, the scorching air making her body tremble uncontrollably.
Zhao Qian finally couldn't resist pulling away from Chen Jian's large mouth. Her chest heaved violently, and she gasped for breath through her mouth and nose, involuntarily moaning loudly.
"Mmm...oh...ah...oh...no...oh...no...ah...ah..."
Zhao Qian had long since thrown all shame to the wind. She felt as if countless tiny insects were crawling over her deep vagina, in a place that the other man's tongue couldn't reach, causing an unbearable itch. She twisted her lower body in discomfort, trying to relieve the thirst deep within her vagina.
But the more she struggled, the thirstier she became. If it weren't for the fact that this was her first time with the other man, she would definitely have begged to be fucked and joined in. But since she wasn't that familiar with him yet, even though she wasn't exactly a lady, she was too embarrassed to speak up. So she increased the volume of her moans to entice the other man to quickly mount her.
"Ahhhhhh... Ahhhhhh... Ahhhhhhh..."
Watching Zhao Qian in his arms moan and writhe in ecstasy as the mistress brought her to her knees, Chen Jian felt a pang of jealousy. Although Zhao Qian wasn't his wife, and he only treated her as a fling, and although the mistress was his best friend, he was inexplicably consumed by jealousy.
Finally, the mistress, aroused by Zhao Qian's intoxicating moans, couldn't resist lifting himself up and pressing his hard penis against her overflowing vagina. With a "plop," he thrust it in.

"Oh—" Zhao Qian gasped in pleasure, her vagina contracting excitedly.
The mistress finally understood what the "perfect woman" Chen Jian had described meant. She had initially thought Chen Jian was just boasting, but now that she was actually inside Zhao Qian, she truly understood the meaning of Chen Jian's words, "She's the best woman I've ever slept with."
Zhao Qian's private parts were not only beautiful in appearance, but her vagina was also tight and shallow. The mistress knew his penis wasn't long; he was in his most excited state, but it was at most eleven or twelve centimeters long. Even with such a short penis, he felt it had already touched the cervix when it was only halfway in. As he thrust all the way in, opening the cervix, he felt an amazing elasticity, and with each thrust, Zhao Qian's vaginal walls tightly gripped his penis, twitching and writhing as if a thousand tiny mouths were sucking on it.
The third man couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief. He hadn't even thrust a few times before the urge to ejaculate struck him, so he stopped. He gently pulled back the blanket covering Zhao Qian's upper body, then bent down and took her left breast into his mouth. He needed to calm himself down; otherwise, he'd feel incredibly embarrassed to say to Chen Jian in front of Zhao Qian, "I can't hold back anymore, come on!"
Zhao Qian was also very experienced in sex. The third man on top of her had only thrust a few times before stopping. Although he was using the act of sucking her breast to ease the awkwardness, the perceptive Zhao Qian knew perfectly well that he was trying to control his ejaculation. So, she couldn't help but smile slightly. The fact that she could make a man want to ejaculate so quickly was a testament to her charm, and she was naturally very happy.
Zhao Qian's head had been covered by the blanket, but now the other woman had pulled it off. Realizing what was happening, she instinctively turned to peek at Chen Jian beside her. She found him staring at her with a complicated expression. In his eyes, Zhao Qian saw a hint of jealousy, but also excitement—yes, excitement. He seemed thrilled to see her being fucked by his friend's mistress.
"You bastard," Zhao Qian muttered, her cheeks burning. She gave Chen Jian a flirtatious look.
"Hehe." Chen Jian chuckled lewdly, leaning down to kiss Zhao Qian's alluring cherry lips until she struggled, then released her. He continued, "Relax, don't be shy. Xiao San is my best friend. As the saying goes,
you don't stand on ceremony with a friend's wife, there's nothing to be ashamed of." Zhao Qian slapped Chen Jian's arm, then pinched it hard, muttering under her breath, "Hmph, so generous with other people's money. I'm not your wife. If you're really that good to Xiao San, bring her home tonight and let him play with your wife."
As soon as Zhao Qian finished speaking, she immediately felt the penis inside her twitch a few times, followed by a burning heat deep inside her vagina.
She hadn't expected that her words would cause the man, who had been trying so hard to control himself, to ejaculate inside her. Needless to say, the man couldn't hold back his ejaculation because of her words. She hadn't met Chen Jian's wife, but at this moment, she couldn't help but compare herself to
her, and a slight jealousy crept in. It seemed the man had also harbored improper thoughts about Chen Jian's wife; otherwise, how could he… Knowing he had already ejaculated, the man began thrusting freely, hoping Zhao Qian wouldn't notice. But little did he know, Zhao Qian had sensed his ejaculation from the burning heat the moment he ejaculated.
However, Zhao Qian still considered the other man's feelings and moaned as he thrust rapidly, her lower body actively responding to his movements. But the other man couldn't even last a minute; the refractory period followed, and his limp penis slipped out of Zhao Qian's vagina.
Since he was already soft, the other man simply got off Zhao Qian and said to Chen Jian, who was enthusiastically sucking on Zhao Qian's right breast, "You go." He then knelt on Zhao Qian's left side, grasping her not-so-large but firm breast with one hand, and leaned down to kiss her lips. Seeing that
the other man had moved aside, Chen Jian didn't hesitate, getting up and straddling Zhao Qian. He was already erect again, and he cupped his penis, which had grown crooked due to his bad masturbation habits, and inserted it into Zhao Qian's slightly open vaginal opening…

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