Enjoying the secret desires of a class reunion

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In a high-end residential area in Tianjin, in a three-bedroom apartment, a

man said, "Dude, I really—can't take it anymore. How about this, let your wife have a drink with you guys." I waved my hand haphazardly at my wife, indicating that I was already drunk.

"Okay, sister-in-law can drink too." Xueguo was always like this, always egging me on. Zhang Yong watched with a smile, neither stopping me nor interjecting.

My wife glared at me reproachfully, raised the glass in front of me, and was about to drink it all in one gulp.

I quickly grabbed my wife's hand. "You two, don't—bully me. You take one sip, and my wife will take two." I deliberately made my tongue curl in my mouth.

Two ounces of baijiu, two sips, that's about right.

"Alright—." Liu Qian pushed my hand away from the glass and clinked glasses with my two old classmates.

"We've agreed, that's all for today, no one is allowed to drink anymore." "Okay, okay, sister-in-law is so straightforward." Liu Xueguo agreed.

My wife raised the glass to her lips, frowned, took a sip, and was about to put the glass down.

"Sister-in-law, we'll keep you company." Seeing my wife hesitate, Xueguo and Zhang Yong finished their drinks.

My wife had no choice but to down her drink, coughing and choking as her large chest heaved, her big eyes watery, and two red clouds rising to her cheeks.

"Sister-in-law, have some food," Zhang Yong reminded her.

Another half hour passed in playful banter. While joking with my two old classmates, I secretly glanced at my wife, who hadn't spoken for a while. She rested her chin on one hand, seemingly listening to our laughter, while the other hand gripped the edge of the table, struggling to balance her slightly swaying body.

"One glass of red wine, two ounces of baijiu, that should be the effect, right?" I was harboring ulterior motives when Zhang Yong nudged me. "Sister-in-law, have you had too much to drink?" "Huh?" I pretended to have just noticed and turned to my wife, about to speak.

My wife covered her mouth with one hand and pushed me away with the other, staggering into the bathroom.

Zhang Yong gave Xueguo a reproachful look. "It's not my fault, you didn't stop her." Xueguo complained.

"It's okay, it's okay." I waved my hands. "Eat, eat." The sound of vomiting came from the bathroom.

"Stop joking, Zhang Yong, keep an eye on her, I'll go check on her." Xueguo stood up from the table.

"I'll go too, you probably can't manage alone." Zhang Yong was about to get up, but I pressed him back into his chair.

"It's okay—she'll be fine in a bit." I waved my hand haphazardly at Zhang Yong, glancing out of the corner of my eye at Xueguo walking to the bathroom door at the other end of the living room. He seemed to hesitate for a moment, then secretly glanced back at us before going in. "

Zhang Yong, not to brag, but your sister-in-law, this..." "Of course, you don't need to tell me." "You only know one side of the story." "There's another side?" Zhang Yong replied helplessly.

"Tell me, what's so great about your sister-in-law?" "Gentle, beautiful, capable, virtuous, you're lucky." Zhang Yong's words were a little sarcastic.

I secretly chuckled to myself.

"Hey, that's one thing." "And the other?" "Want to know? Come here." I whispered in Zhang Yong's ear, "I'll tell you, your sister-in-law is really good in bed too. When she gets horny, her legs can crush you." "Go away, you've had too much to drink." Zhang Yong pushed me away, his face flushed red.

"Hehe." I patted Zhang Yong's shoulder as I swayed to my feet, and Zhang Yong quickly grabbed my arm.

"Your sister-in-law has a good impression of you, she says you're honest. We're buddies, there's a chance, a chance." I pressed Zhang Yong into a chair and swayed towards one end of the hall.

Zhang Yong didn't follow, sitting there as if lost in thought.

I tried to walk as quietly as possible, my heart pounding like it was going to jump out of my chest.

"Sister-in-law, are you feeling better?" Xue Guo's voice faintly came from the bathroom.

My wife was leaning against the sink, her back to the door, her head resting on her crossed arms, her beautiful eyes closed as if she were asleep.

Liu Xueguo's hand was gently gliding across her back, and through her thin t-shirt, I could clearly see that her bra clasp was undone.

"Damn, after all these years, still like this." Xueguo's nickname in high school was "Love Wolf," meaning he was always like a wolf in heat, lurking among female classmates.

"Don't worry, it'll be fine once it's out." Xueguo's voice pulled me back from my reverie. Only then did I notice that my wife's floral long skirt had been lifted from behind and draped over her waist, completely exposing her round, plump buttocks to Liu Xueguo's view. Her smooth skin gleamed alluringly, and her anus, like a chrysanthemum, was half-hidden behind her narrow white thong. The thin fabric made her thick vulva stand out, like a bud about to bloom at any moment.

"They made their move so quickly." I cursed under my breath as I staggered into the bathroom. Liu Xueguo froze, not even having time to pull down my wife's skirt.

"You're really drunk, wife." I seemed unsteady on my feet and collapsed onto the woman, as if I hadn't noticed the unusual state of her clothes at all.

"I, I'll get you a glass of water." Xueguo hurriedly slipped out.

"Oh, let your sister-in-law rinse her mouth." I shook my sleeping wife. "Don't sleep, have a drink of water." A moment later, Xueguo brought back a glass of warm water. The woman took the glass, gulped it down twice, and spat it into the sink. She swayed and was about to fall. I quickly grabbed her from behind, but intentionally or unintentionally pulled her neckline wide open, and my wife's hemispherical breasts almost popped out of her clothes.

"Dude, help me." Xueguo quickly withdrew his gaze from Liu Qian's chest, grabbed the woman's arm with one hand and put it on her shoulder, while placing the other hand under her armpit from behind.

The three of them staggered out of the bathroom and made their way to the bedroom.

Zhang Yong was clearing the dishes at the dining table while glancing at Zhang Yong. "Need any help?" "No, no." Xue Guo pulled Liu Qian closer to him again, and because I was pretending to be drunk, I leaned towards him as well, so now both of our weights were on him.

"Kid, if you want to take advantage, you have to put up with it first." Seeing Xue Guo's grimacing face, I couldn't help but chuckle to myself, and lowered my head, ready to continue being drunk. In a moment of distraction, a surge of heat rushed to my head, and even my penis suddenly became erect. It turned out that, without me noticing, one of my wife's breasts, which was near me, was completely exposed from the low neckline of her t-shirt, and Xue Guo was holding it firmly in his hand, rubbing it wantonly as we staggered, his fingers squeezing the woman's grape-like nipple flat.

Finally, my wife and I collapsed onto the large bed in the bedroom.

"Dude, thanks—don't—go back, sleep in the next room with Zhang Yong." I shielded my eyes with my arm, peeking at Liu Xueguo's expression from below.

"Alright, just leave it at that." Xueguo stood there, a smile playing on his lips.

"Close the door—." I rolled over and pulled my wife, who was lying next to me, into my arms.

Looking through the vanity mirror by the bed, I saw that although the door was lightly ajar, a crack was deliberately left open, and a pair of lustful eyes were peeking from behind.

"Want to see? I'll let you see as much as you want today." Because of what I had seen in the bathroom, my penis was already impatient. I lay on top of my wife, vigorously kneading her full breasts under her t-shirt while sucking on her lips.

My wife kept turning her head back and forth, seemingly unconsciously refusing due to the discomfort of being drunk.

I roughly pulled her top down to her chin, completely exposing her two dove-like breasts to the voyeur's gaze. In that instant, I almost had the urge to ejaculate.

Like an infant, I took one of her nipples into my mouth and rubbed it rapidly with the tip of my tongue. My other hand, however, peeled off her long skirt, caressing her fair legs.

My wife felt something, closing her eyes and moaning softly. One hand instinctively reached into my pants, grasping my throbbing, aching penis.

"Slut," I muttered, alternating between sucking on her nipples while spreading her legs wide, letting the narrow strip of her thong dig deep into her plump cleft. Thick, dark pubic hair stretched and twisted wildly beneath her fair abdomen, like the rising lust within her.

My hand roamed over the woman's vulva; my fingers kneaded her anus, her pale brown labia parted, glistening with vaginal fluid that soaked her panties.

"I-want-." The woman arched her supple waist to meet my caresses, her smooth thighs twisting and turning, sometimes clamping together, sometimes opening wide.

"Ah-ah-" "Ooh-ooh-ooh-" Taking advantage of my wife's moans, I rolled over and straddled her head, unzipped my pants, and gently touched my penis to her lips. The woman opened her mouth and took the wet glans in, enveloping it with her tongue and sucking it out with a sound.

I leaned down and hooked my wife's legs, intentionally turning her round buttocks toward the door. That thick clump of pubic hair; those two petal-like labia; that slightly parted vulva; that chrysanthemum-like anus, would all be exposed to my old classmates standing outside the door, brutally lewdly glared at by their lustful gazes.

The woman's clitoris trembled on my tongue; her labia twitched under my sucking; her anus contracted and relaxed under the thrusting of my fingers; my penis moved freely in and out of her warm throat, my hands roamed over her plump buttocks, my penis trembled, my heart trembled, all because I was having sex with my wife while being watched by my old classmate.

"Ah—ah—, fuck—me!" "Fuck—me—" My wife released my penis and cried out loudly.

My penis finally entered the woman's hot, wet vagina, the abundant vaginal fluid moistening my thirsty penis, making "splish-splish" sounds, mixed with my wife's wanton moans and my panting, echoing in the bedroom.

The bedroom door slowly opened halfway, Xue Guo pursed his dry lips, his crotch already erect, Zhang Yong stood behind him, looking at everything in surprise.

I ignored their presence. My wife was unaware of their presence, or perhaps she was pretending not to know—"Wife, it feels so good to fuck you." "Ah—ah—" "Fuck—fuck—me" "Slut" "I—am—slutty." "If you're slutty, I'll let others fuck you." "Okay, okay, I'll let anyone fuck me." "Ah—, harder." The woman was about to climax, but I grabbed the pillowcase next to me and covered my wife's eyes. I swayed and climbed off her body. The woman, her wet cunt sticking out, kept writhing on the bed.

"Don't—don't—take it off, I'm going—, I'm going for a bit." I staggered towards the closed door, leaving my penis, soaked with her juices, erect outside my pants. The two people on the living room sofa were focused on watching TV, as if they hadn't seen what was happening in front of them at all.

I vomited loudly in the bathroom, gurgling through my mouth, then stumbled into the guest room, collapsing onto the bed, seemingly forgetting that my wife was still naked in the next room, waiting for me to make love to her.

Footsteps, soft footsteps, stopped beside me.

"Jian, Jian, wake up." Zhang Yong's voice trembled slightly.

"Give him a nudge," Liu Xueguo suggested.

"Wake up, wake up, Jian, let's go." Zhang Yong shook my shoulder.

"Go, go, no, don't bother seeing me out." I just waved my hand, as if I were completely drunk.

The moment the door closed, I knew that what I had been waiting for was finally about to happen.

My heart was pounding—was it excitement, bitterness, jealousy, or desire? In that moment, in that moment—"Xueguo, let's go, it's not appropriate." "Fool, no one will know, look at you, so cowardly." "We're all classmates, if we make a scene, how will we face each other?" "Don't worry, I'll go first, I guarantee she won't cause trouble." "Can't you see? That slut is hoping someone will sleep with her now, we're just doing her a favor.

Besides, she's so drunk, she won't even know if we've had our fun." The low arguing outside the door didn't last long before the sound of the door next door locking came.

"Damn, sleeping with someone else's wife, that makes sense. Zhang Yong is the most honest." I cursed as I took out my iPhone from my pocket, turned on VNSEA, and quickly connected to the laptop mounted on the bed in the master bedroom. I silently turned on my headset and webcam, so the scene in the other room was clearly transmitted to my phone screen.

His wife lay naked on the bed, her fair skin gleaming alluringly under the light. Thick pubic hair between her spread legs made her mound-like vulva seem to tease the visitor's desire. The pillowcase covering her face was still up, her full breasts rising and falling rhythmically, and her black thong swayed precariously at her smooth white ankles. His wife seemed to be fast asleep.

Xueguo put a finger to his lips in a shushing gesture, pointed to the woman's open vulva at Zhang Yong, then to his own crotch, and smiled.

Zhang Yong understood and retreated to the door, adopting the posture of an observer, but the small tent in his pants betrayed his lust.

Xueguo quietly walked to the bedside, grabbed one of Liu Qian's breasts, and gently kneaded it, testing her reaction.

The woman seemed not yet fully awake, instinctively turning over and placing one hand on her chest. Unintentionally, she exposed her round, plump buttocks to the man beside her, the slender waist accentuated by a seductive allure, especially the deep cleft, which seemed to yearn for his rough penetration.

Xueguo's fingers gently caressed the woman's slightly pouting lips, occasionally teasingly inserting them. The woman waved her hand away, her breasts trembling and exposed. The man seized the opportunity to give her breasts a couple of hard squeezes, then his fingers traced down her full waist, finally settling on Liu Qian's lustful buttocks. He caressed, greedily, from the peak to the valley, from her smooth, plump buttocks to the small flower blooming between her buttocks, from one half to the other—"What a slut," Xueguo couldn't help but exclaim. Zhang Yong, on the other end, had been swallowing hard, pulling out his short, thick penis and stroking it rhythmically.

Watching the two men on the phone screen shamelessly molesting his wife, his own penis throbbed painfully, so he freed it from his pants, gripping it tightly in his hand; only the tight pressure offered any relief.

"I'll go first, then it's your turn," Xue Guo whispered to Zhang Yong, who stood beside him, as he pulled down his pants. A moment later, a thin, long penis sprang out from between his legs, its pointed glans pointing upwards like a viper's head.

I know this kind of penis is most potent for women; although not very thick, it often provides a much stronger stimulation. It seems my wife has found a gem this time. I just wonder if she'll notice anything different when I penetrate her, if she'll struggle or resist. What if she does?

While I was lost in thought, Xueguo had already stripped naked, turned my wife's body into a supine position, and straddled her. The woman seemed to wake up, struggling to push the man off her, but Xueguo grabbed her wrists, sucked on her two grape-like nipples, and teased them with his tongue in turn. She couldn't help but feel itchy again, and with the added effect of alcohol, her lust from before continued. She twisted her body to meet the man on top of her.

"Husband, it itches." "This silly woman." I cursed under my breath while stroking my penis, but endless pleasure burned in my heart.

Xueguo didn't dare to answer, but only rubbed the woman's nipples faster with his tongue, arousing the woman's lust.

"Ah, ah, it itches, husband, fuck me." The woman moaned, thrusting her chest out, her two white thighs hooking tightly around the man's buttocks.

Xueguo, however, was in no hurry. He released the woman's nipple and gently kissed her way up her slightly protruding belly, past her thick, dark pubic hair, and deeply imprinted his kiss on her slightly parted vulva.

His wife's body convulsed violently, clamping the man's head firmly between her legs.

Xueguo then grasped one of her feet and slowly licked up her fair thigh, sucking on each of her toes one by one.

"Ah," "Oh," "Husband, come, come—come on," the woman gasped, her full breasts trembling softly like ripples in spring.

"Hmm," Xueguo mumbled in response, spreading the woman's legs wide and pressing them against the headboard.

Liu Qian's vulva was already overflowing with moisture, glistening with lustful fluid that moistened her two throbbing labia, glistening on the pubic hair, shimmering alluringly in the dim yellow light.

The man's tongue circled her anus, sliding down to her clitoris before plunging deep into her ripe, fleshy opening. He breathed heavily, withdrew, thrust in again, withdrew again, and then rotated as he thrust in again—the woman swayed, trying to meet him, trying to escape, but the man spread her legs wide. His wet, hot tongue teased her already itchy opening, making it seem as if it were about to bloom, yet always just a little bit short—"I didn't realize this kid was so damn good at it," I muttered, yet I was delighted by my old classmate's skill, knowing my wife was doomed this time.

Meanwhile, Xueguo had given up sucking, his hands supporting the woman's already aching waist. He raised his already swollen, purplish-red penis and thrust it deep inside, the erect glans sliding between the slightly parted labia, rubbing against her as it penetrated deeper into her core.

My wife arched her back in satisfaction, preparing to receive the impending pleasure.

The woman's cunt was already incredibly wet, and each thrust of the man's penis sent juices flying, making their pubic hair stick wetly to their genitals. Only flesh against flesh was in intimate contact, colliding freely.

"Slap," "Slap, slap," listening to the sounds of intercourse coming from the iPhone, I was almost collapsing—collapsing with excitement, of course.

Xueguo slowly pushed his penis back and forth, closing his eyes and tilting his head back, as if deliberately enjoying the pleasure of his penis thrusting freely inside his classmate's wife's cunt. He wasn't in a hurry to bring the woman to the climax she craved.

"Faster," "H-husband," "Harder—" The woman's moans were more like whispers, helpless pleas.

Xueguo lowered his head, looking at the woman writhing in front of him with a satisfied expression. He turned his head and winked triumphantly at Zhang Yong, who was standing by the door, gesturing for him to be ready to take his place.

My other old classmate was already burning with lust at the sight before him, one hand incessantly stroking his own penis.

Xueguo laughed, increasing the speed and force of his thrusts, each time plunging his slender penis deep into the woman's honeypot.

With each thrust, Liu Qian shook her head wildly, her hands gripping the white sheets tightly, her plump buttocks raised high in anticipation of release.

At that moment, the man mercilessly withdrew his penis, smiling as he stood aside.

The woman lost her support and collapsed, her vagina trembling as if she were breathing softly.

"No—" "Quick, hurry up and do it—me!" Xueguo pulled Zhang Yong, who was standing to the side, and pushed him between the woman's legs.

Zhang Yong looked at the writhing woman in front of him but hesitated, frozen in place, after all, he was about to gang rape his classmate's wife.

Xueguo shoved him hard, and Zhang Yong fell onto the woman. He frantically braced himself on the bed, his nose almost brushing against my wife's nipple. He seemed hesitant to penetrate her. The woman, however, had already leaned forward, grabbing the man's penis and inserting it into her vagina. She gripped his arms, her thighs tightly hooked around Zhang Yong's buttocks, moving her hips back and forth, stroking his penis.

Zhang Yong exhaled deeply, whether from fear or finally experiencing the pleasure of penetration, it was unclear.

He flicked his tongue, teasing the woman's throbbing nipples, and soon couldn't resist sucking one passionately.

My wife was almost suspended in mid-air; the slight pain in her nipples mixed with the burning desire in her vagina transformed her into a lustful beast. Her voluptuous body only wanted to be ravaged by the man on top of her, her empty vagina only wanted to receive the man's relentless thrusts. She didn't want to, and couldn't, distinguish where the penis satisfying her desires came from. Who was it from?

Zhang Yong, increasingly aroused by my wife's writhing body, abandoned her trembling breasts, cupped her waist, and focused intently on his work within her dripping genitals.

Xue Guo, meanwhile, had pulled out his phone and, with his penis covered in my wife's fluids, stood to the side, brazenly filming.

"That bastard," I could almost picture him threatening my woman with the video. "No, I have to find a way to get the phone back later," I thought, stroking my own penis while desperately trying to suppress the thousands of ejaculations that threatened to erupt, hoping to prolong the dizzying excitement.

Zhang Yong's penis thrust faster and faster, his buttocks slamming forward more forcefully, while the woman's breathing grew increasingly rapid, her moans higher and higher.

"Ah," "Oh," "Oh," the woman's moans further fueled the two men's lust. Each thrust from Zhang Yong seemed a frantic attempt to penetrate her body, each impact a crushing crushing blow.

Xue Guo patted Zhang Yong's back, gave him a thumbs-up, and then gestured with his hand in the air, as if signaling his old classmate to slow down the pace and prolong this sensual lovemaking.

"Damn, how long are we going to go on? Won't my wife's body take it?" I was genuinely a little jealous of my two childhood friends' endurance and worried about my wife, as it was her first time being gang-raped by two men.

Seeing Zhang Yong slow down, Xue Guo strode onto the bed, lifted my wife from behind, and sat her on the edge. He held her soft breasts firmly in his hands, kissing her cheeks and shoulders passionately.

The debauchery in the room escalated to a new level, with two men and my wife sandwiched in the middle. The woman was sitting on one of my old classmates' penises while enjoying the penis of another.

Seeing this, I could no longer suppress the intense pleasure surging through my penis. After a spasm, I ejaculated a thick stream of semen onto the floor.

At that moment, the pillowcase covering the woman's face slipped off. Her dazed eyes hadn't yet adjusted to the bright light, and her alcohol-numbed consciousness hadn't yet grasped why there was a hard penis beneath her buttocks and a pair of hands roaming over her body.

"Sister-in-law, is it comfortable?" Xueguo leered in my wife's ear, while Zhang Yong stopped thrusting in fright and stood there dumbfounded.

My wife finally realized that the penis penetrating her vagina belonged to the usually refined Zhang Yong, while the man embracing her from behind was another man she disliked.

"Ah Jian, Ah, Ah Jian!" the woman cried out, twisting her body to try to escape the two men's embrace, but her hangover body was weak and powerless, and her hands pushing against Zhang Yong felt like caressing his strong chest.

"Stop shouting, sister-in-law, brother is drunk and can't come. We brothers were just worried that sister-in-law was lonely, so we wanted to keep her company." Xueguo's arms were firmly clamped around my wife's arms, while he gently pinched her two erect nipples with his hands, gesturing for Zhang Yong to continue thrusting.

"No, let go, let me go." The woman was still struggling, her two white breasts trembling violently, her twisting buttocks thrashing against the penis beneath her.

Xueguo picked up his phone from the bed, held it in front of the woman's eyes, and pressed play.

"Sister-in-law, you don't want your brother's classmates to see this, do you?" The woman's body seemed to stiffen instantly, but two tears slid down Yan Jia's cheeks. Her thoughts instantly returned to that night—a three-bedroom apartment in a high-end residential area in Tianjin. The woman was leaning on the windowsill, her two full breasts almost pressed against the glass, her round buttocks raised high. The man behind her was squatting between her legs, frantically sucking on her wet, juicy vulva.

"Ah!" "Ah—" "Husband, I can't take it anymore, come in." Her twisting body indicated that the woman was already aroused, craving her man's ravaging.

"Mmm." "Mmm, wife, your pussy is so beautiful, I want someone else to fuck me too." "Ah, ah, I only want you." "Wife, promise me, just let someone else fuck you once." "Mmm." "I'll let someone else fuck me." The woman's words made the man behind her even more lustful. He stood up and thrust his penis hard into the woman's vagina, pounding wildly.

"Who do you like to fuck? My classmates, Zhang Yong or Xue Guo?" "Ah." "Anyone—anything is fine, anything is fine—." "I'll let them all fuck you, let you enjoy the most beautiful love." The man thrust his penis deep into the woman's burning flesh again, forcefully pressing the woman in front of him against the glass window. He knew that in this quiet night, someone would see their intercourse. In

a three-bedroom apartment in a high-end residential area in Tianjin, "Sister-in-law, my brother and I are just too jealous of my older brother, you're so beautiful." Xue Guo's voice pulled the woman back from her memories. Her nipples and lower body once again felt that deadly tingling, an itch that felt like it was going to kill her.

"Sister-in-law, don't be afraid, my brother won't know. We'll definitely make you feel good." Xueguo's whispers were like a nightmare, his hands like a spell, and the jade pestle thrusting into the woman's vagina again was like heavenly music of happiness, echoing in my wife's body.

The woman fell silent, her hands sliding off the man's body. The intoxication of alcohol blurred her beautiful eyes, and lustful desire once again overwhelmed the remaining reason.

Xueguo slowly turned the woman's head towards him, looking directly into her hazy eyes, and then kissed her slightly pouting lips hard. One hand pinched the woman's nipple hard, while the other hand slid down her smooth abdomen, beginning to rub my wife's glistening clitoris, which was soaked in her vaginal fluid.

"Ah," the woman twisted her body again, but not in struggle, but in shy acceptance, trembling lustfully.

Xueguo pulled the woman down onto the bed, gently kissing my wife's ear while spreading her legs wide, exposing her vulva, which was still swallowing his penis, completely to Zhang Yong.

"Zhang Yong, my sister-in-law's cunt is yours now." "Mmm," the woman moaned softly, the stimulation of complete exposure fueling her lust, and she thrust her lower body forward to receive Zhang Yong's thrusts.

Only when I heard the woman's soft moan did my heart, which had been hanging in mid-air, return to my chest.

"My god, hehe, wife, you finally surrendered. Didn't I tell you, a cunt is only beautiful when a man fucks it?" The image on the phone made my penis stand erect again; I knew the real show was just beginning.

The woman was already in a daze, her slightly closed eyes flashing with lustful light, her slightly parted lips uttering wanton moans, her naked body accepting the wanton ravaging, her juicy vulva overflowing with wanton fluids.

"Ah!" "Ah!" "Fuck me!" "Harder!" The woman cried out as she sucked on Xueguo's finger, which he had just pulled from her vagina, with abandon.

"Sister-in-law, you're so horny." Xueguo crawled out from under my wife, kissed her lips lightly, then, with his back to Zhang Yong, straddled the woman's head and thrust his slender penis between her lips.

"Oh!" The woman seemed to have no time to refuse, instinctively taking the invading penis into her mouth. She could only grasp the base of the penis with her hand and swallow it deeply.

Seeing the woman's lewd state, Zhang Yong felt the lust in his chest burn even more fiercely. He pressed the woman's legs hard onto the bed, thrusting his penis deep into her vagina with each stroke, as if channeling all his strength into that impact, piercing through the woman's sweaty body before him.

Xueguo's penis slipped from my wife's lips due to the violent impact below, the saliva-soaked shaft trembling sweatily between his crotch and her cheek. My wife reached out and grabbed the swollen penis again, wanting to put it in her mouth once more.

"You slut, lick my asshole," Xueguo's tone was more like a command.

"Damn, that's outrageous," I cursed from another room. On the phone screen, Xueguo smiled with enjoyment, clearly his wife was sucking his anus.

"Gently, little by little, asshole, cock, lick back and forth." My wife's tongue circled around the man's anus, then gently took his wrinkled scrotum into her mouth, sliding up Xueguo's penis, gently rubbing the slightly open urethral opening.

"Ah," this time it was Xueguo who cried out.

My penis felt that intoxicating tingling sensation.

"Dude, hurry up, I can't take it anymore." Over there, Zhang Yong was also making his final sprint, each thrust bringing out a stream of white fluid.

"Slap," "Slap slap," the sounds of flesh colliding echoed rapidly in the room.

"Ah!" The woman's lips parted from the man's penis, her loud moans responding to the increasingly intense thrusts from below, but unexpectedly, the man on top of her shoved his penis into her mouth, leaving only "ooh," "ooh" moans and her voluptuous body writhing even more wantonly.

Finally, Zhang Yong's thrusts ended on Xue Guo's back. The muscles in his buttocks twitched incessantly; I knew it was streams of hot semen spraying deep into my wife's honey pot.

"Hey, buddy, let's switch." Xue Guo stood up from the bed and patted the shoulder of the man on top of the woman.

Zhang Yong seemed still immersed in the excitement of the moment, his whole body feeling utterly exhausted. Hearing his old classmate's call, he reluctantly climbed off the woman's voluptuous body, withdrawing his limp penis.

His wife lay there, her pale body twitching slightly, breathing heavily. A thick stream of white semen flowed from her light pink vulva, dripping onto the clean white sheets.

Xue Guo pulled the woman up, making her lie face down on the bed, and gently patted her high, upturned buttocks.

"Sister-in-law, your buttocks are so beautiful." Then, he thrust his penis deeply into the woman's vagina. The woman was jolted forward, quickly bracing herself against the bed with her hands to steady herself.

"Want some, sister-in-law?" Xueguo's penis remained still, igniting the woman's lust.

"Yes," "Give it to me," "Fuck me—!" his wife moaned.

Xueguo smiled with satisfaction, grabbing the woman's round buttocks and beginning to thrust wildly.

"Ah!" Another round of rape brought the woman to that wonderful peak once again.

"Zhang Yong, don't just stand there, let your sister-in-law give you a taste." Xueguo slapped the woman's buttocks while directing his classmates.

Zhang Yong seemed to have just woken up from the excitement, his short, thick penis still limp and drooping, dripping with glistening vaginal fluid.

"Ah!" "Harder!" His wife's moans aroused Zhang Yong's lust again. He lifted the woman's chin and brought his penis to her lips.

Without hesitation, the woman took the penis, soaked in semen and her own juices, into her mouth and began to swallow and spit it out forcefully.

"No way." I've begged my wife so many times, but she always refuses to take my essence. What's wrong with her today? It seems a woman's lust really needs to be aroused.

Zhang Yong and Xue Guo attacked my wife from both sides. With each thrust, Xue Guo's penis went deeper into her mouth, each pump made her full breasts shake more violently, and each penetration made her cheeks bump against Zhang Yong's thick pubic hair.

"Slut, isn't it beautiful?" Xue Guo thrust faster and faster.

The woman writhed more and more wildly.

Zhang Yong's penis grew harder and faster, thrusting in and out of the woman's lips more and more powerfully.

"Slap!" "Slap, slap!" "Oh!" "Ah—" Finally, a long shout from the three of them pushed everyone in the room to the peak of lust. Xue Guo slid off the woman and lay down on the bed. My wife was like a mermaid just emerging from the water, her legs wide open, her body convulsing, thick semen flowing from her mouth and vulva. Only Zhang Yong remained standing there, dumbfounded, as if the penis that had just ejaculated into my wife's mouth wasn't his.

At the same time, I, in the guest room, also ejaculated for the second time, collapsing weakly onto the bed.

"That was so good." Time slipped away quietly in the sudden silence. The two ejaculations almost made me fall asleep, but the voice on my phone pulled me back.

"Sister-in-law, how about we two brothers?" "Mmm." On the screen, the three men on the bed were embracing each other. Xue Guo's arm was around the woman's neck, kissing her passionately; his other hand was groping between her legs. Zhang Yong's penis was pressed against my wife's buttocks from the other side, his hands rubbing her breasts without restraint.

The three men were panting, writhing, and rubbing against each other on my bed—gradually, the woman began to moan again, a flush returning to her cheeks.

"This slut." I rubbed the phone against my penis. "Just wait till I get my hands on you." "Sister-in-law, get up, let's do something

even more fun." Xueguo pulled the woman off the bed, and he and Zhang Yong stood on either side of her. "Give us two a blowjob, and we'll make you feel good." The woman knelt on the bed, grabbing a penis in each hand, taking turns sucking and swallowing, slowly licking and teasing them, occasionally kissing their testicles, quickly restoring their virility.

"You're such a slut." Xueguo grabbed the woman's hair and leaned down to kiss her lips.

He gestured for Zhang Yong to lie on the bed, letting the woman slowly insert his penis into her vagina.

My wife started to drift into a daze again. She gripped Zhang Yong's hands and rhythmically bounced them up and down, enjoying the pleasure of his penis rubbing against her vagina. Her large breasts trembled with each rise and fall, making the man beneath her gasp for breath. Several times he leaned forward, wanting to suck on her swaying nipples, but Xue Guo grabbed them firmly from behind and began to rub them vigorously.

"Ah," the woman murmured, reaching a climax.

"Sister-in-law, has my brother ever played with your ass?" The woman shook her head vigorously, it was unclear whether she heard the man's question.

The man pressed the woman's body down onto Zhang Yong from behind, spreading her buttocks and licking her brown anus with his tongue. The penis inside her vagina was already making her unbearably itchy, and the pleasure from her anus excited her even more. She wanted to get up and continue what she had been doing, but the man behind her held her buttocks firmly, preventing her from moving.

Xueguo licked the woman's anus until it was dripping wet, then dipped his penis in the vaginal fluid and slowly squeezed it into her anus.

"No, don't." "It hurts." "It'll be fine in a bit." Xueguo lay on top of my wife.

Two men's penises were penetrating the woman's two vaginal openings, almost touching, and this unprecedented feeling made her feel like she was in ecstasy.

"Come on," Xueguo began to slowly thrust into my wife's anus, while Zhang Yong thrust his lower abdomen into the woman's vagina.

"Ah." "I can't take it anymore." "Fuck me, fuck me harder." The woman was driven to the brink of collapse by the pleasure of the friction between her anus and vagina, and began to talk nonsense.

As the woman's sphincter relaxed, Xueguo's thrusts became easier, harder, and deeper. Two men sandwiched my wife between them, thrusting and pounding into her from above and below—the woman was almost fainting, but waves of pleasure pulled her back.

"Ah," I almost fainted too; I hadn't even used my wife's anus yet.

"Fuck me," "Harder," my wife's moans were like murmurs in her sleep, soft yet even more stimulating to her desire.

My two classmates squeezed the woman between them even harder, the only sounds in the room were the sounds of flesh colliding mixed with the "plop," "plop" of thrusting.

"Ah—" "Ah—" The three of them shouted wildly, pounding and twisting wildly, all reaching the peak of lust together—as I watched the beautiful sight of hot semen dripping from my wife's two holes on the phone screen, I fantasized about being on top of her, fucking her cunt.

Outside the window, the sky was gradually brightening, the eastern sky beginning to show the first hint of dawn. Three naked bodies lay entwined in a deep sleep on the bed, the pristine white sheets stained with sticky yellow semen.

In another room, I clutched my phone, pondering two things: "Get Xueguo's phone back, and next time, how many people should I get to play with my wife?"

(The End)

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