Unforgettable Mid-Autumn Festival

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I finally had some free time today to continue writing about my first encounter with Mr. and Mrs. M.
Ever since they spent an extremely lewd night together in my office, they'd both been waiting for Mrs. M's period to end. Unexpectedly, it was the Mid-Autumn Festival, and they both had time off. The afternoon before, Mr. M texted me saying that if I was free the next night, we could meet up. I was already thrilled, eagerly anticipating a real, hardcore encounter with Mrs. M, and readily agreed. I hurriedly booked a hotel online, getting a double room. Time passed slowly, and after dinner, Mr. M texted that they could come out after dropping the kids off. I also made an excuse to go out after dinner, went to the hotel, got my room key, went into the room, and waited for the slut. This process itself was already very enjoyable.
Mrs. M is the only one I've encountered in all this time in the industry who's fully unlocked. Although she's young, she's already a top-tier slut. She can do any position you can imagine, and she can give you any pleasure you want. Deep throat. Oral sex. Swallowing semen, anal sex. Cursing, slapping breasts, buttocks, and vagina. This was information I gathered from watching videos and albums of their previous encounters before even engaging in any physical activity. Lost in thought, the doorbell rang. My heart fluttered, a slight excitement rising within me, and I quickly got up to open the door. They entered, exchanging pleasantries. Mrs. M had worn light makeup today, making her delicate face even more alluring, her eyes appearing more captivating. She wore a tight-fitting tank top, revealing her entire back, paired with shorts, sexy yet dignified. This might be related to her position in a government-affiliated workplace; not overtly seductive, but possessing a dignified and sexy womanly charm. During the greetings, Mrs. M came to my side, inviting me to hug her. She sat obediently on my lap, allowing me to savor her natural fragrance from a distance. I gently stroked her body and thighs, chatting as we talked. While caressing her, I suggested we go shower together. She agreed. We got up and undressed, and as she took off her skirt and trousers, her alabaster-white skin stood out even more under the warm hotel lights, and her small leopard-print thong made her look even more alluring. I hugged her from behind and kissed her. She turned around and smiled, saying, "Let's go play in the bathroom..."
The two of us walked quietly to the bathroom, rinsed off for a while, and washed each other with shower gel. Then, she nimbly stepped in front of me, held my penis in her hand, squatted down, and took it into her mouth. Looking at me, she made sucking sounds as she swallowed and released my penis. As I praised her, my body was already throbbing with electric stimulation. After my penis went in and out of her mouth countless times, I said, "Let me fuck your little slut." She slowly stood up, and we kissed passionately, our tongues locked in a fierce battle, entwined for a long time. While kissing her, one hand held her beautiful buttocks, and the other hand reached for her clitoris. The feel was wonderful, and I could clearly feel the nectar overflowing from her clitoris, eager for my penis to explore it. I held her with one hand and said, "Let's do it from behind." She obediently raised her buttocks slightly, allowing me to enter easily. At the moment of entry... We enjoyed the pleasure our bodies brought each other. As I lifted one of her legs and entered her from the side, I felt her deepest tenderness. With each thrust and squeeze, our unspoken understanding unfolded in the small bathroom space. While we were passionately enjoying ourselves, Mr. M wasn't idle; he was constantly taking photos and videos on his phone, capturing the beautiful moments. Our bathroom encounter wasn't long, but it was very exciting. During the climax, Mrs. M asked, "Brother, shoot in my mouth." I said okay, and quickly thrust in and out. As soon as I pulled out, Mrs. M quickly squatted down, her mouth slightly open, allowing me to continue thrusting, leaving every drop in her mouth. As I pulled out, she slightly opened her mouth, letting us see her mouthful of fluid, her eyes fixed on us, giving us maximum psychological satisfaction. Only after confirming that Mr. M had finished taking photos did she swallow it all. She portrayed an extremely wanton modern woman.
After we washed each other, we went to the room and sat down to rest and chat. We ate some fruit, talked about interesting things in the industry, and also mentioned that they had had two group sex experiences in less than three months. Mrs. M had always been athletic throughout college, so her physical condition and coordination were excellent. I suggested we try some more challenging moves later, and Mr. M said no problem; there was no position she couldn't do, only positions you couldn't imagine. I said that tonight had to be extremely lewd. Mrs. M giggled and said, "You two can try all sorts of naughty things on me." While we were talking, I received a phone call. During the call, Mrs. M was already kneeling down, performing oral sex on her husband, using various techniques, while Mr. M looked up at the ceiling, emitting moans of pleasure. The scene was extremely lewd. I ended the call. Mrs. M's mouth quickened, rapidly stimulating her husband's testicles. At that moment, Mr. M ejaculated, praising his wife's improved oral skills. He slapped her buttocks and said, "Go kiss your older brother." Mrs. M obediently moved over and knelt in front of me, her tongue exploring my penis. She skillfully slid her tongue across its surface, her eyes occasionally meeting mine, our lustful gazes meeting. Under her relentless teasing, my long-dormant penis rose again. Seeing it awaken, she worked even harder, swallowing and thrusting. I said, "Let's go to the bed. It's tiring for you to keep squatting like this." I took her hand, and we went to our final battleground.
On the bed, we kissed and entwined, our passion fueling each other. Our tongues intertwined, locked in a deep embrace. I touched her genitals; they were already overflowing with juices. My fingers gently stroked them, creating a beautiful rhythm. After a while, she said she couldn't take it anymore and wanted penetration. At that moment, Mr. M handed me a condom, saying, "You'll have to work hard tonight. My wife has a big appetite; she only had an appetizer. You'll have to put in a lot of effort." I said, "I'll do my best." Mrs. M gently put the condom on me, then slowly sat down on me, thrusting deeply and wildly, moving her body with abandon. We rubbed against each other, and I slapped her breasts, teasing and pinching her clitoris. She felt the stimulation, her juices flowing even more, her body surging like a wild horse. The sounds of our slapping and her moans blended together, creating a beautiful symphony on this Mid-Autumn Festival night, a mutual ecstasy that brought us both a sense of spiritual fulfillment. When we were both panting, I suggested a change of position, having her sit on me from behind. I lifted my legs, and our genitals were now fully visible to Mr. M. I lay on the bottom, thrusting, while she moved on top. Mr. M said this position was beautiful, allowing him to see my penis moving in and out of his wife's body from every angle. The visual impact gave him immense stimulation. This position was just too strenuous; we were both covered in sweat. I suggested we change positions, with her lying down so I could go straight for her. Mrs. M enjoyed this position, her arms wrapped around her legs, making it easy for me to perform the "old man pushing a cart" thrusting motion. Soon, I pulled her to the edge of the bed, standing on the floor, thrusting straight in. This continued for a while, and I was about to lose control. Stimulated by the rapid thrusting and her moans, I asked where I wanted to ejaculate, and she said, "Brother, ejaculate in my mouth. Don't waste it." I thrust a few times, pulled out my penis, ripped off my condom, and quickly placed it into her warm, cherry-like mouth. I could feel my penis gushing fluids, echoing in her mouth. She slowly swallowed, then gently cleaned my penis with her mouth, licking it gently up and down. We were both exhausted. After resting for a while, it was late at night, and neither of us wanted to stay out overnight. We both washed up, left the hotel together, and went home. To have met such a wonderful woman was truly a stroke of luck. So I cherish this sexy girl very much. We exchange pleasantries and greetings when we're not working. I'll stop here for today; I'll write about the passionate physical encounters with this sexy girl in my office next time.

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