Detailed Explanation of the 1+2 Intensive Training Camp (2)

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Around 9 a.m. on Saturday, the phone finally rang. They said the couple was on their way to the agreed-upon location. We finished getting ready, drove there, and my wife waited in the car while I greeted them by the roadside. Having not seen them for a while, my wife said it was cold outside and told me to wait in the car. I said, "They've arrived, I feel bad, it's our first meeting after all." My wife laughed and said, "You really wanted to see Tiger's wife, didn't you?" I retorted, "What are you talking about?" My wife just smiled without saying anything.
Around 11 o'clock, they finally arrived. After exchanging greetings and pleasantries, I asked where we were going. Tiger said, "Whatever you say, brother." I suggested we go to the bathhouse to relax and take a bath. We all agreed and drove there. We booked a suite with a mahjong table. Inside, there was a large bed and a particularly large bathroom. The bathroom was right by the entrance, next to a smaller bed, and further in was a platform with a mahjong table and computer. The couples sat facing each other and played for a while, which also helped everyone get to know each other. We played until around 1 p.m., when I had to go out. The three of them went out to eat with me. When I returned, it was already past 4 p.m. The three of them were playing three-player mahjong out of boredom. From the computer next to them, I could hear women moaning and groans. A couple was having a passionate encounter, and the scene was intense—it was Tiger's USB drive.
I laughed and said, "Look how hard they're working, and you guys can just sit there. Aren't we waiting for you?" My wife chimed in. Tiger and his wife laughed in agreement. The real show was about to begin as night fell, so we decided to fill our stomachs first, lest we be too full tonight. After chatting for a while, we went downstairs to eat—a buffet. The four of us, dressed in bathrobes, sat around the table, eating and chatting, occasionally cracking jokes. Everyone was happy and had a great time. After dinner and a short rest, we went to take a bath. While soaking in the bath, an idea suddenly popped into my head: how to start things off well today? It's everyone's first time, and I didn't want them to feel awkward or uncomfortable. So, Tiger and I discussed it: later, we'd go upstairs and do a striptease for them, it doesn't matter if it's good or bad, just have fun and let them get into the mood naturally. Tiger didn't agree very enthusiastically.
When I put on my bathrobe, I specifically wanted to find brightly colored underwear, but all I could find were those disposable panties that were as thin as cicada wings, so that was all I could do. When we entered the room, the two women were already upstairs, sitting on the bed. We opened a bottle of red wine, and in the dim light, with the constant groans from the computer screen, we drank and chatted. I stood up, facing the two beauties, like a host, and started with a smile: "Today we'll perform a male striptease for you two, how about it?" The two beauties clapped and laughed, enthusiastically agreeing. I went to call Tiger to start, but he wouldn't get up, sitting there making all sorts of excuses. The two beauties were urging him on, "Give us one!" But he just wouldn't move. Helpless, I had to go on stage alone, my only goal being to make everyone happy. The two beauties went over and sat side by side on the bed.
The men had seen it all but never danced it themselves. They knew nothing of the steps, the moves, or the routine; they just thought, "Let's dance randomly, whatever comes to mind." One of them even cupped his small breasts and swayed to the side, half-covering his underwear as he danced, making the two beauties laugh so hard they said their stomachs ached and tears streamed down their faces. I deliberately walked up to the two beauties, and my wife immediately grabbed at me, trying to rip off my pants. I was prepared, and quickly retreated back to the platform. Tiger's wife sat on the bed, just watching and laughing, not making a move. She leaned in, signaling for my help, and finally, under the two beauties' attack, my pants were torn to shreds, hanging loosely from my hips, my penis completely exposed. "I've shown you a beautiful male striptease; you should reward me," my wife replied. "Okay!" I walked closer to the bed, and my wife immediately took my penis into her mouth and began to suck on it. After a while, she told my wife to take it too. She was a little embarrassed and hesitant, but she slowly started to eat it. The feeling was wonderful, like a hero returning in triumph, haha!
I kissed my wife, then Tiger Wife, and finally we engaged in tongue sex, embracing on the bed. My wife was also constantly touching her, her nipples, her vulva, stimulating Tiger Wife to an extreme level of excitement. Tiger Wife climbed on top of me, continuing to kiss me, while my wife was behind me, sucking my penis and touching Tiger Wife's vulva. Finally, I inserted my engorged, thick penis into Tiger Wife's wet and slippery vulva. I thrust hard, and my wife pressed down hard, making her sway and moan incessantly, repeatedly crying out, "So full, so full!" My wife turned around and sat on my head, letting me lick her vulva. She and Tiger Wife kissed face-to-face, touching each other's breasts, a threesome of them! Excitedly watching from the sidelines, Tiger also joined in on my wife, touching and sucking her, what a lively scene! Afterwards, we changed positions, doing it for a while, then my wife would suck me, then I would penetrate her, then suck me again, it was incredibly stimulating.
After the battle, we rested, continued drinking red wine, and chatted. After a while, we went to the inner room to sleep on the large bed, lying apart. I first slept with Tiger's wife, then with my wife. Tiger just touched my wife's breasts, sucked on them, and let her lick them, but didn't actually have sex with her. Tiger's wife was particularly fond of my wife's extremely full and soft breasts; not only did they feel wonderful, but they also tasted unique. She talked about them with great relish, sucking on them incessantly. Even when I was vigorously having sex with her, she would climb on top of my wife and continue sucking, moaning lewdly as she did so, finding both the pleasure of sex and the satisfaction of sucking. She said she had never experienced anything like it before, never expecting to enjoy sucking on a woman's breasts. Haha!
(To be continued)

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