I'm going to fuck you properly.

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During the May Day holiday, my wife and I went to a friend's house. Both f and h are my friends, and everyone is quite comfortable with each other, so it's not necessary. But regarding sex, I...
Usually, it's just a fleeting conversation, a laugh and that's it, no deep discussion, just occasional jokes. It's been a few months since we last met, and when I arrived at his home, his wife and...
H hugged her, and F and I laughed as we looked at her: "What's wrong? It's like we haven't seen each other for years." F and I shook hands, and the four of us walked to the guest room.
I've been in a relationship with him for 5 years now. We get together on special occasions to chat about work and life, and reminisce about the wonderful times we had in college.
Then we ate mahjong or played cards together. The stay was too short; it lasted three days…
I had a great time during the May Day holiday. We went to karaoke until late at night and then returned to his cozy home. We slept in separate rooms. It had been a long time since I'd had such a good time.
My wife still seems quite aroused, humming her favorite song, "The Lover," after washing up and getting naked, she teased my desire... I was burning with lust, and my wife...
My wife's lower body was already wet... I've used the 69 position for a long time, using my hands to pull open familiar places, looking at a woman's mysterious place, my tongue probing deeply inside, she...
Our tongues mingled intensely, a passionate interplay ensued, and desire arose between us... Under her fierce thrusts, my erection hardened, and with ample precision, I turned...
He penetrated deeply into his wife's body. His wife seemed to feel the intensity of the light, making it less glaring. The slightly brighter, harder object emerged one by one.
The tide and her moans... Just as my wife was reaching her limit, I suddenly heard something from the next room, so I stopped, and my wife could hear it too... It was late at night, and I had my...
Shui Zhi, his voice was somewhat clear, as if he were right beside me, separated only by a wall... I don't know why, but... it seems my wife is pregnant too.
The change... thicker, harder, more powerful thrusting, more, smoother, more frantic accompaniment... I put my eyes on it, imagining the scene next door, as if I were there myself.
The woman beneath me wasn't my wife, but H. With each thrust, I let out a soft, satisfying moan. I lay on top of my wife, resting briefly.
My wife: "Comfortable?" "It's great, listening to his sexy voice is so exciting." Me: "Why don't you make me your submissive, then you'll be even more..." My wife, seemingly...
As if I had somehow affected her, she retorted, "How did you know? Did you seduce me?" I straightened up and felt the surge within her body, it seemed...
She was bleeding more than usual. I took out a pre-prepared towel and placed it under her crotch. "Wife, you're moaning louder too, let him hear my passion."
I teased my wife jokingly, "That depends on your skills." She gestured for me to hurry up. I kneaded her breasts, placed her legs on my waist, almost...
When it reached a 90-degree depth... she screamed wildly... I think the neighbors must have heard, because they stopped... I sped up my thrusting; it felt like water, slippery...
As I listened to the sounds from next door and during the thrusting, I truly wished it could last forever… At 215, I ejaculated, just like the sound of a stream…
It was another bright day. Early in the morning, I got up first to wash and saw H walking out of the room, her clothes disheveled. I couldn't help but think of her passionate encounter the night before.
Yes. H also saw my reaction, and went into my room to laugh and joke with my wife again. I went into his room and saw F lying on the bed. I whispered to him, "Last night..."
"You're so nasty, I heard everything, hehe..." F also laughed, "You're not a virgin, H heard your voice last night..."
There was some moisture down there... "Last night my wife wanted to be sexy with you, you know? She imagined me as you, that's why she was moaning so wildly, and then I..."
She imagined herself as your wife. It seems a bit too much of a coincidence. Are all of yours true? We just imagine each other…
We had a brief exchange, lunch, and I talked a lot (although I recalled the sexy scene from last night). H was very sexy, because we played together.
She laughed, half-jokingly, half-seriously: "Then tonight..." My wife suddenly fell over, and F and I exchanged glances. I put my arm around H's body, showing off...
My wife has a similar figure, neither too thin nor too plump, and just thinking about it makes me incredibly excited. But since we're eating at a restaurant, I can only pretend that something is wrong and eat my wife's food.
...
It was so slow. I got home, looked around, chatted, talked about everything under the sun, and I was just waiting for night to fall... I played the remaining cards, specifically poker.
Go for a walk this afternoon. Last night you were in the same position, I did 69 before, then it was just the old man, my wife likes it best when I'm on top. "What about you?"
I said, "Is H up there?" H hit me, "I'm telling you, last night I heard your voice and I deliberately made that loud noise."
"Listen, do it!" "I don't believe it. How could there be so many babies in your room? Hehe, I saw them all," I said with a wicked grin. My wife and...
f seemed to agree with a laugh... "I'll have dinner?" f, "Yes, I did." "Is there fruit and dried fruit?" "I don't want to eat out." Wife,
That suits me perfectly. Eating at home creates a nice atmosphere and allows us to get to know each other better.
The four of us ate fruit and dried fruit in a very relaxed atmosphere, and kept chatting. I was all looking forward to nightfall, and looking forward to each other.
My body, I don't know when, my wife and F sat together, and H and I sat together... It was almost 10, and someone brought up the matter of handing over, it seemed...
It seemed like she was bringing it up again. I stole a glance at H, and one hand gently touched her waist. The feeling was from her goodness. H said knowingly, "I've been watching you all day."
"Are you all waiting for something? Haha, it's already past 10. If you've been waiting, I'm going to wash up and go to bed early." His wife replied, "Yeah, it's good to go to bed early. We have to go back tomorrow."
"Home." I knew what she meant. In the beginning, we should enjoy each other's presence more in the light of unfamiliar bodies.
F washed first, wearing shorts and shirtless. She looked bigger than me, about the same size. After that, my wife and I, and all the other women, put on their pajamas. F and I...
We were all wearing shorts. After h left, the air between the three of us seemed to freeze again, so I spoke first: "Go to sleep, and take good care of f." Oh, I...
"Wife." I went into the other room. I lay on the bed waiting for h to arrive, and I could hear sounds from next door...
There was nothing next door except the sound of running water. I imagined my wife and f lying naked together, and I felt a pang of jealousy. I thought about it again and again.
H and my sexy body, imagining the unfamiliar H's body, I couldn't help but get aroused. I heard H walking towards the house in slippers, my heart pounding with excitement.
I sat up and looked at H after she washed up. I finally understood why women are most beautiful after a bath. H had washed, water dripping, and H could see her little tent had been set up.
I went up to wipe the water off my clothes and said, "Hey, take off your pajamas, you'll look even prettier then. Let me take a good look at your figure that I've been envious of for so long."
I reached out and touched him. H seemed a little agitated. "You've been washing for 15 minutes, it feels like I've been waiting all day. This has really put me through a lot. F and my wife must have already..."
"Okay," H laughed, "What's the rush? I'm all yours tonight." She stopped wiping the water droplets off her clothes and instead touched my...
"What's the rush? When you were older, you and F were the best. Even back then, your thing wasn't small either. I never would have guessed." She touched him.
It was unusually swollen, so I held her in my arms and lay down with her. The room was dimly lit, and I carefully looked at her lying beside me. Her breasts were smaller than my wife's, and her skin...
Smooth is the type of woman I cherish most. Her eyebrows are perfectly manicured, her lips are sexy, and her cheeks are beautifully round. I truly understand what it means to be "a man's wife."
"You're always the best." "What are you looking at? We've been together for seven or eight years, are you comparing yourself to your wife?" "Yes, you're so beautiful."
"I never imagined you'd be more alluring without clothes than when you're naked." My hands were constantly kneading her breasts, circling them, and her breasts were already perky.
I wanted to fully unleash her desires, to let her fully experience human passion. "Were you on top last night? It must have been very exciting, listening to your moans..."
I miss you so much, really. I wanted to sleep with you last night, I was already fantasizing about you last night. Today I'm going to really get my revenge on what happened last night.
"Loss," I said, and with my other hand slowly reached for her thigh. Such tender flesh... less hair than my wife's. "Last night I heard you..."
I only want to hear my wife moan during sex. It's the first time I've ever heard a woman moan like that, it's so exciting! Your wife must have had an orgasm yesterday, so I want to moan for you...
Listen, you miss me too. Actually, I was also forced to be under you. "You want it? Why are you already down there?" "You big bad guy, you..."
Don't want it? Look at your...it's rock hard, harder than F's, bigger than his. I also want the 69 position you used last night, I've used it for a long time.
"Me, please." She leaned down on me, her mouth directly over my erect penis, revealing her secret place to me... I was aroused, a stranger...
The familiar ground, the strange yet familiar moans, I probed deeply, sucking, as if waiting for a thousand waves to arrive, my lower body numb from her sucking and teasing.
The wood, a feeling of wanting to stop yet not wanting to stop, tingling and moving like a snake, yet penetrating deep like a dragon… I slightly brightened it, wanting to enjoy it in the depths.
For a moment... I couldn't help but make a sound, I picked up a piece of meat with one hand, accompanying her up and down movements, there was also a rhythmic attack... liquid crystal, seemingly not like my wife
Mysteriously, one, one slip, more nights... I went from one finger to several, from slow to fast, from deep to deep, and the moans of pleasure also went from low to high.
From high to low, from high to high, I enjoyed the most beautiful sound in the wonderful world, thinking that I had truly experienced h, my long-ignored woman.
I was too focused on the feeling of orgasm, so I relentlessly attacked her body. I wanted to give her her first orgasm with my hands and mouth, and then with my penis...
Degree. Perhaps I was too fast and too forceful; she basically stopped talking and instead grasped my somewhat numb erection with her hand, without pulling on my testicles.
I knew she was trying to prevent me from ejaculating prematurely. The clear fluid kept flowing from her fingers; I knew she was close, and I could clearly feel the contractions inside her…
"Ah...ah...I can't take it anymore...slow...stop...stop...ah...stop!" At her almost pleading tone, I stopped what I was doing.
She looked into my arms, her eyes still hazy, a lingering feeling after the release of emotion... "Look at your water," I said, showing her the towel I had already used to wipe her eyes.
"Your wife doesn't have many? Do I sound as good as hers? How am I any different?" "You really are similar, I like you both, your moans are more seductive, more to my liking."
You're so intoxicated, you're thinner than my wife, but your pussy is wetter than hers, and it's fuller. I'm about to give you a good fucking, and you'll have a second orgasm.
"Trendy, good?" "You're so mean. I'm a senior in college. I never imagined things would turn out this way. I never thought it would be so wonderful. It's just our ordinary days today."
"A climax, wouldn't that be great? I really like it!" "I'm about to climax, and you stopped halfway through. When I ejaculate inside you, will you wear a condom?" "No."
"Use it, I put it inside..." J's penis remained proudly erect, seemingly defying her, "H, I want you for real, I want you tonight..."
"I want to properly experience the passion I've been holding back for so long, I want to make up for what I lost last night..." I smiled and pulled her down beneath me, kissing her wet and restless spot repeatedly.
My hands kneaded her smooth, tender breasts relentlessly, as if trying to meld them into her flesh. My penis rubbed against her thighs, feeling the prickling of her pubic hair.
The intense and succulent texture of the meat...
"What are you looking at?" I asked. H looked at me with enjoyment. "I'm looking at your genitals. I want to see your genitals when you ejaculate, to see if you're with him."
"First, do you want to see what he's doing next door? I really want to!" "No, I almost forgot he's next door!" I was so engrossed in the conversation that I almost forgot he was there.
The existence of this also ignored what was happening next door. "Who cares? Let them do whatever they want. I'll do my own thing first, and then I'll go and listen after I'm done."
"No, not at all," I said, and then I entered her body. She felt me and lifted her leg onto my waist. "Why do you like this too? Last night I was doing it to myself..."
"Wife," "Mmm, it's deep, I like the feeling of depth." "Ah..." she let out a weak sound, as I entered her body, so smooth, so good.
I simply sat up, lifted my buttocks, and thrust deeply inside her. "Ah...good...so full," she cried, seemingly enjoying it. I looked into her dazed eyes.
God knows she began to enjoy my hardness and strength; with each deep thrust, each sudden movement, each up-and-down motion, each left-and-right movement, she raised her buttocks high, one by one...
To please... I silently thrust in and out of my mind...
Last night, after about a hundred thrusts, my penis felt a little numb, like I was doing something mechanical. I was a bit tired, so I lay on top of him. "Yes, you..."
"Okay," I said, flipping her over onto me, my penis still close to her vagina... She moved her body up and down, swaying her hips in a circle, making my penis hard.
Like a broken branch in a cave, he cares about thrusting in and out, watching the breasts bounce up and down, their beauty burning deep within his heart like a fire...
Yixin's work and her beauty, her upward striving, even the water flowing from my mouth couldn't distinguish hers from mine, it had grown to 200.
I felt a warm current welling up inside my body, and I suddenly rolled over. "Ah...ah..." I tried to pull myself up, "Ah...ah..."
"...So hard..." I seemed to concentrate all my strength into one final thrust, and in the throes of our passionate lovemaking, I reached her body.
I felt a bit tired... It took me a long time to pull out, but I felt her rhythmic...
I don't know how long I held on until the end, but I could hear noises from next door the whole time. After resting for a while, I got up to wash, and there was a mess of my and H's urine on the bed.
mixture……
I washed my hands and went outside. H quietly walked away, listening to the sounds inside. He smiled mysteriously at me, gesturing for me to listen as well. Upon closer inspection, I realized he was already...
Chatting! "His is thicker than yours, but yours...it feels so good when you're inside me." I heard my wife and f comparing me... "He doesn't moan."
"Okay, let's go back." I pulled H away... and then we fell asleep like a couple. I slept soundly, as if we had been married for many years...
When I woke up the next day, it was already past 11. I got up and told...
March has passed, but the scene from that night often lingers in my mind, along with the memories of my conversations with my wife. I feel so grateful; we both enjoyed it.
My feelings have grown deeper and deeper, but what are the consequences? I believe in the passion that ignites the soul within me. [The End]

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