The Second Trio (Part 5)

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I lay down next to her, my hand naturally resting on her chest. Unexpectedly, she twisted her body and still cooperated with my movements. I thought maybe she still wanted more, so I started teasing her nipples. This trick worked. Her breathing became rapid again, and her hands began to knead my... After kneading for a while, she crawled down and started giving me oral sex. I lay on my back and let her busy herself on my body.
The older man next to him joked, "Brother, you're getting great treatment. I've never received such attentive service from your sister-in-law before."
I smiled but didn't answer. She provocatively said, "Come on, I'll give it to you too."

My brother laughed and said, "I'm not coming anymore. I've already tried three times. Looks like you won't stop until you've emptied our pockets. You're such a vixen!"
She seemed to really like this new nickname. So what if she's a vixen? Every vixen is a beauty, haha!
Though the joke was out, her hands didn't stop; she opened her mouth again as soon as she finished speaking...
Not long after, I got up again. This time, she took the initiative to sit on top, occasionally urging me to lift my hips to help her penetrate deeper. I found this position more suitable for women; men don't need to thrust forcefully, expending less energy and lasting longer. The base of my penis is pressed tightly against the woman's genitals, and the pressure acts as a massage, while the woman's back-and-forth movements effectively rub that area, and the penis inside her body provides ample stimulation—a double attack, incredibly pleasurable.

She seemed very skilled at and enjoyed this position. Soon, as her rhythm quickened, I knew she was close to climaxing. Towards the end, her movements became distorted, and her cries were almost screams.

My brother chuckled secretly beside me, but she ignored him, continuing to enjoy herself. I think she was in the zone, entering a state of frenzied oblivion.

I feel that when people relentlessly pursue success in something or satisfy a physical need, their mental state changes. Some may become almost obsessive, while others may turn to crime.

At this moment, the woman's extreme physical pleasure has made her forget everything. All shame and other concerns are no longer important. She might even dare to spread her legs for any random person on the street right now—but I'm only talking about this moment, when she's experiencing sexual pleasure and orgasm.

It's said that orgasm can cause a brief period of mental confusion, and some women may even faint briefly during it. These are all signs of extreme excitement. However, once the orgasm is over, if you ask her or tell her how crazy, how seductive, or even almost promiscuous she was, she might not admit it.
A woman's behavior and thoughts during a true orgasm are very intense and easily influenced by external factors. Some women may not tolerate even the slightest sound or vibration; a small noise can completely kill their interest. Others might enjoy rhythmic music, or even swearing and being insulted—these are all preferences and forms of entertainment.

This also makes many husbands confused: why do their wives agree to socialize during sex but then vehemently refuse or deny it afterward?

I think what women say during orgasm is probably the same as what men say when they're drunk. However, some people say that people speak the truth when they're drunk. Perhaps what women say during orgasm truly represents their real thoughts. As for this question, I'm not a woman, so I have no right to comment.
Okay, let's get back to the main point. This time, we maintained this position from beginning to end and each got the feeling we wanted. Then she rested on me for a while, and I even suspected that she took a nap. During this time, I chatted with her husband for a while. After she got up, she insisted on taking me to take a shower together. Seeing that her husband did not object, I went into the bathroom with her.
The bath was another special enjoyment. The woman's body, washed by the water, displayed unparalleled charm and radiance; it felt smooth and delicate to the touch—a truly indescribable pleasure.

After playing in the tub for a while, she washed herself. Afraid her husband would wait too long, she came out first, and I quickly dried myself off and followed suit.
He was already dressed and insisted on taking me out for dinner to welcome me back. It seemed I couldn't refuse their hospitality, so I let them arrange it.

After dinner, my brother said he had to leave first, and before leaving, he secretly told my sister-in-law, "Have fun. I'll take care of things at home. Don't come home if it gets too late."

Although he said it secretly, he didn't hide it from me; it was as if he was deliberately saying it for me to hear. Before leaving, he said to me, "Little brother, I'm leaving her in your care for the next couple of days. Help me deal with her!"

My sister-in-law laughed and playfully punched him. Then he drove off, leaving me amazed by this man's magnanimity and confidence.
I took her shopping, and I offered to buy her something, but she refused every time. However, I eventually suggested buying her a set of sexy lingerie.

I explained that it wasn't just a gift for her, but also for her brother, hoping it would enhance their relationship. She reluctantly accepted it.

After shopping for a while, it was already past 10 pm, so she accompanied me back to the hotel. Once back at the hotel, I asked her to try on the lingerie to see if it fit. She was initially shy, but eventually gave in to my insistence.
I helped her take off her long skirt, untied her bra straps, and then helped her remove her panties, taking out the lingerie from the box.

It was a set of black lingerie, two pieces. The top was a lace bra with a front clasp, a thin layer of lace, with two holes intentionally left at the nipples to expose them. The bottom was a pair of open-crotch lace panties, tied with a black ribbon at the waist, and two lace panels at the crotch that could be easily separated to expose the genitals. Lingerie,

by its very nature, is designed for sex, but of course, it also needs to be convenient, so that one can wear this set to accomplish everything.
She stood up and showed herself to me; she was incredibly sexy. Although she was a little embarrassed, her sexy figure still excited me immensely. Even though I had already had sex three times that afternoon, I couldn't suppress my desires any longer and grabbed her in a hug.
Because we'd been up to something three times that afternoon, this time it ended quickly. She called her husband to say she was going home, but he actually told her to stay with me and said she didn't need to go back.

She said, "You rascal, are you hiding another woman at home? Haha!"
"What a thankless task! If I were hiding a woman, I'd definitely share her with you, haha."
The two chatted on the phone for a while, and it was clear that their relationship was very transparent; they didn't hide anything from each other, even about sleeping with other people. It's hard to imagine what could break such a strong bond.

Honestly, this couple is truly enviable—loving each other, like friends, a level of relationship that not everyone can reach.
She really did stay with me for three whole days. Apart from when I was handling business, I spent almost all my time with her. Her husband came to see her once during that time, but it was more like a threesome than a visit. The three of us slept together that night, but honestly, how could anyone sleep? We basically went at it all night, and it was tough on her. Men can take turns resting, but she was working non-stop. However, she didn't complain at all, or maybe she was enjoying it immensely.
Three days passed quickly, and she was still reluctant to leave, making her husband pretend to be jealous. Honestly, it's lucky to meet a couple like this; most of the time, one spouse is satisfied while the other is not. It's truly rare to find such a cheerful and enthusiastic couple. The wife is sexy and charming, and the husband is also cheerful and generous.

I felt a pang of sadness as I left, wondering when I would see them again. But my brother was more optimistic, saying that we would meet again if fate allowed. We've known each other for a while, so we're friends. Life is long, and who knows when we'll meet again? Hehe, that's true. With a mix of sadness, relief, and anticipation, I embarked on my journey home.

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