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Arrived as promised {2} 

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After one round of intercourse, her vagina was now like a spring of sweet water, moist and lubricated, allowing two fingers to easily slide in and out. I stimulated her with the tip of my tongue while simultaneously rubbing the hairy area inside with my fingertips: the G-spot. Her legs and abdominal muscles undulated and twisted rhythmically, each wave more intense than the last. Suddenly, her legs clamped tightly around my head, a low moan escaping her lips, and another round of intercourse arrived as expected.

Mr. D said, "Now you can insert it. "

I said, "You go first."

Mr. D said, "We just did it, now you go, relax a bit."

Faced with Mrs. D's beautiful face and devilish figure, my penis was already rock hard. By the way, her smile was a bit like Yan Ni's, but I thought she was even prettier and had a more sensual quality. So I put on a condom, aimed at her pink vagina, and inserted it forcefully, breaking through layers of flesh to penetrate deeply. When I pulled out, my entire penis was covered in her fluids. The war drums pounded, the horses' hooves thundered, and with each charge, waves of pleasure crashed against the brain's pleasure center like ocean waves. Each surge of kinetic energy was converted into potential energy of pleasure, accumulating layer by layer until it broke through the threshold that the central nervous system could control. In an instant, all the potential energy transformed into a thick liquid, gushing out, and I collapsed onto Mrs. D.

Mr. D got up, dressed, and said, "I'll go downstairs to buy some late-night snacks."

Mrs. D and I rested in each other's arms. I asked, "Should I call you sister-in-law or brother's wife?

" Mrs. D: "How old are you?

" Me: "I was born in '79."

Mrs. D: "Then you're younger than my husband.

" Me: "Oh, sister-in-law."

My sister-in-law folded the pillows together, had me half-lying on the headboard, spread my legs, and obediently knelt between my legs, bending down to take my already limp penis into her mouth, licking and sucking while looking up at me with a playful smile. Encouraged by my sister-in-law, my little guy quickly became erect again. My sister-in-law got up and sat on top of me, placing her nipple near my mouth. I took it in, licking and sucking in circles with my tongue while gently biting with my teeth. I felt my penis being slowly swallowed by her fleshy rings, then pulled out, then slipped back in, faster and faster. Our breathing became increasingly rapid, until we were almost suffocating. We adjusted our rhythm and position, continuing our passionate encounter. All our senses were focused on our two points of contact, so much so that I didn't even notice Mr. D returning and opening the door.

Mr. D took off his clothes again and got into bed, pulling his wife into his arms and kissing her. I lifted her right leg from the side and thrust into her from behind, making a final, almost frantic thrust. The force of the thrusts had lost all gentleness, and my sister-in-law seemed to enjoy the force and rhythm even more, beginning to moan loudly. The energy built up again until time seemed to stop, and my body pressed tightly against my sister-in-law's buttocks, finally settling down.

Together with Mr. D, we laid the now limp wife flat on the bed and covered her with the blanket. I got up and went to the bathroom to shower. Mr. D said, "Tired? Have some late-night snacks." But at that moment, I felt weak all over and had no appetite.

When I came out of the bathroom, the lights in the room were off, only the faint glow of the television was flickering. Mrs. D was fast asleep, and Mr. D was sitting on the edge of the bed, gently patting her shoulder.

The whole scene seemed to go back to the moment I walked in three hours earlier, as if nothing had happened...

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