New single man versus elderly couple

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After my passionate encounter with the woman from the rooftop, I slept soundly through the night! This morning, I accidentally discovered a few messages from her on WeChat. She was telling me about her and her husband's activities last night. She said her husband had inquired about her whereabouts yesterday afternoon, and she had said she went to meet an old friend. Her husband, being a man of passion, understood the meaning of this "friend," and thus his performance in bed had greatly improved, giving her multiple orgasms! I was skeptical. Could the legendary threesome be about to happen? Was she standing me up? Was it because I'm from out of town? In short, I was more doubtful than excited.
But the thought of missing this opportunity would likely lead to lifelong regret. Considering the considerable risks, I contacted the woman first, asking her to bring her husband to the lobby around 8 am. This way, I would have a backup plan; in public, he wouldn't dare do anything to me, and besides, I was somewhat confident in my stamina. With the arrangements made, I ate my fill first, then bought a large amount of fruit to entertain the couple. I had already learned from the woman that her husband neither smoked nor drank.
By 8 o'clock, there was still no news, and my anxiety grew. A quick WeChat message revealed that the couple had come out after showering, and I felt things were looking up. At 9 o'clock sharp, the woman approached me with a man in red. I hurriedly shook hands, like old friends sitting down in the lobby. Just as I was about to pour tea, the man said no need, we should go upstairs to talk. I gladly agreed.
The elevator ride, though short, felt incredibly long. Opening the door, I welcomed them in, feeling a little awkward. I asked the man how his business was going, and he patted my shoulder, saying, "I know a little about your situation. My wife likes you, and I think we're meant to be. Enough said, just be happy!" He then led me to his wife, who was already lying on the bed, watching TV. In this situation, it would be a shame not to go for it.
To avoid embarrassment, the man got up to pour tea, and I kissed him. The woman shook her head, probably afraid her husband would laugh at him when he got home, which I understood. I could only touch her breasts, already completely exposed, their erect nipples seemingly telling of my desire. Further down, I unbuckled her belt effortlessly, revealing her dark pubic hair, just like yesterday, and her glistening, wet vulva! It made my breathing quicken and my heart race. But I lacked the stamina of yesterday; I wanted to penetrate but couldn't. This scene is unforgettable. The woman noticed and quietly asked what was wrong. I said I was probably nervous, and that her husband would take over. He had already undressed and was now on top of me, quickly entering his wife's wetness.
I could only pretend to wipe my sweat and quickly hide in the bathroom, watching them have sex. I felt a bit hard, and quickly told my brother to rest while I took over. But when I reached the entrance, it still wasn't hard enough. I was so anxious! I could only shake my head helplessly and dismount. Seeing this, his wife communicated with the man in the local dialect. Perhaps because I was nervous, the man simply told me he would sit in the car for a while so I could relax and work. Such meticulous care moved me to tears!
Only the woman and I were in the room. She immediately gestured for me to stand on the bed, licked my penis with her tongue, and gently stroked my anus with her left hand, almost making me lose my balance. In a flash, as if by magic, my previously lazy penis became erect and proud, a hot, erect rod! Seeing this, the woman willingly swallowed my penis into her wet opening, not revealing a trace, grinding it gently, slowly rubbing it, sometimes moving it up and down, sometimes swaying it left and right, accompanied by waves of vaginal fluid pouring down from above, making my entire testicles feel wet. The woman's moans grew louder and faster; I could only understand a few words: "Zhang Bi is killing me! Zhang Bi is killing me!"
Suddenly, I felt that before I ejaculated into the woman's wetness, I should let her husband in the car witness this exciting scene together, so that this activity could have a perfect ending. Otherwise, it would be too inhumane; one should be kind and grateful, for gratitude is a virtue.
After the woman finished her rounds and lay down next to me, she remembered that her husband was still in the car, so she quickly called him to come and join in. When her husband came, I reverted to the traditional missionary position, and the man saw that our joined parts were glistening with fluid, and whispered to me, "Take it easy." Of course, I let him come and fuck his wife. He went up and started thrusting wildly, with amazing movements. It looked like he was about to ejaculate, but then he pulled away. As soon as my penis was pulled out, I immediately followed. Unexpectedly, the woman flipped me over and mounted me, giving me a reversed "candle-like" position. I was happy to enjoy it, but after a while, I felt her suddenly pounce on me tightly and pin my hands down. It turned out that her husband was pushing her forward with all his might so that he could penetrate her from behind, a double penetration.
I had never seen such a scene before. I felt my little brother being squeezed by a warm, big penis. The two grapes on the woman's breasts bloomed proudly in the wind. Her lips, which had once held my little brother, were dripping with what I couldn't tell was sweat or saliva, and she was uttering barks like a bitch. The unprecedented stimulation caused my little brother to surrender involuntarily, ejaculating all of it into her cunt!
Before my little brother could withdraw completely, I felt a large, fleshy penis rushing in like the wind, splashing up white droplets of semen and vaginal fluid, accompanied by low growls: "Zhang Bi feels good, Zhang Bi feels good, kill Zhang Bi, kill Zhang Bi! Ah ah ah, I'm shooting in my cunt, I'm shooting in my cunt!" He lay motionless on top of the woman, letting the thick white fluid slowly flow out, dripping onto the sheets and forming the shape of a woman's buttocks! Round and perfect!

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