Life Log 22

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It's only about seven or eight meters from the living room to the bedroom. After all, my brother is 55 years old, and my wife is quite heavy. When we got to the bedroom, we both collapsed onto the bed. My wife laughed and said, "You're used to carrying your sister-in-law, you can't carry me, can you? Hehe." My brother scooted a little further into the bed, leaned against the headboard, and exaggeratedly panted, saying, "We're an old married couple, no need for romance. I don't have time to carry her."
My brother's penis had gone a little soft, and my wife was playing with the glans with three fingers, her thumb rubbing the frenulum below the glans. Soon it got hard again. I sat on the edge of the bed, watching my wife manipulate my brother's penis. My brother talked about the lightning and thunder from the previous night, and then I talked about men's genitals for a while. I envied my brother; at his age, he didn't get hard even when he was distracted by conversation. I, on the other hand, always went soft as soon as I started talking. My brother's penis remained hard throughout those ten minutes; my wife's stimulation, using both hands and mouth, was just right.
Seeing my limp penis, my wife said, "If you keep talking, it'll get small, haha." She then looked at my brother's hard penis, gesturing for me to look at his. My wife stroked it a few times, and it started to get a little better. "If your sister-in-law were here, I wouldn't be limp. Don't touch me, I mean it," I teased my wife, but I was really telling the truth. My wife squeezed the base of my penis hard. "Who's going to touch you? Have your brother bring your sister-in-law over sometime, let's see if you can get hard then." With that pressure, my penis actually got hard. I quickly stroked it a couple of times. My wife's strokes were different from Zhou's; mine were fast, hers were slow. Women are amazing, they can multitask!
"After the kids go back to school next week, you two can come to my house. Let your sister-in-law cook at home, we won't eat out, it'll be more lively at home," my older brother said, rubbing my wife's breasts.
My wife clearly felt my penis get harder again and glared at me. "Brother, she's glaring at me and won't let me go," I said to my brother. "Your wife is afraid you'll want your sister-in-law and not her. Just be more loving and caring towards her," my brother said, turning my wife around so her buttocks were facing him, and then he started licking her vagina again.
It was 4 p.m., and there was still some time before dinner.

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