My wife's breakthrough was hard-won (second time) 5

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At that moment, I suddenly felt that my wife possessed a unique beauty, a radiant beauty. Actually, her looks were only average, but she appeared exceptionally beautiful. I stroked her smooth face, saying, "Wife, as long as you're happy, that's all that matters. If you're happy, I'm happy." I love her deeply, just as she loves me; deep love needs no words.
Perhaps the man overheard our conversation, he licked her even more vigorously. My wife opened her mouth in pleasure, her eyes glazed. I left to shower quickly in the bathroom. When I returned, the man had changed his position, letting my wife lean against the blanket. He was still giving her oral sex, his hands kneading her breasts and playing with her nipples. My wife gently clamped his head between her legs, her hands surrendering against the blanket, enjoying her special moment of pleasure.
I sat on a nearby chair, giving them space to enjoy this long-awaited scene. The single man was already erect, veins bulging. He slowly traced his tongue up his wife's vulva, through jungles, across plains and mountains, before reaching for her lips. His wife welcomed him, and the two naked people rolled around together again. The single man's penis skillfully found the entrance and tried to penetrate. I couldn't help but shout, "Hey, hey, put on a condom!" and tossed one to him. You can imagine that if I hadn't stopped her, my wife, in her daze, wouldn't have had time to think before he penetrated her without any obstruction! This guy was really inconsiderate, only thinking about sex and not considering the potential consequences. I couldn't help but wonder if all single men were like this, changing completely after meeting in person, even though they seemed quite reliable during chat.
My wife looked at me apologetically, clearly having forgotten. The single man, impatient, put on a condom and quickly thrust in. My wife gasped, thankfully the copious amount of saliva and her own vaginal lubrication had prevented injury. "Couldn't you have gone a little slower?" I said, annoyed. The single man stammered, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, brother and sister-in-law, I got too excited. I'll be more careful next time. Are you alright, sister-in-law?" Perhaps not wanting to spoil the mood with such a small detail, or perhaps it really wasn't as painful as I'd imagined, my wife playfully said, "It's okay, honey, I'm fine. It just feels a little swollen and slippery, it's alright, honey." I said, "It's good that you're alright. If you feel uncomfortable, you must tell me, honey." My wife's face turned as red as an apple. "Don't be angry, honey, I forgot to remind him." What could I do? "You two were too engrossed, oblivious to everyone else. Always wear a condom properly; it's for safety and responsibility," I said in a lighthearted tone. The single man seemed less embarrassed. "It's really because your wife is so charming, brother, you're so lucky, I'm so envious," the single man flattered again. "Alright, alright, you guys keep having fun. I'll turn on the TV, a little background noise makes me feel more at ease." The single man started a new round of attacks on his wife, this time trying many different positions. Some positions I couldn't do, like side thrusting, because of the limited length, I could only insert part of it, but his big penis seemed to handle it with ease. With the sound of the TV, the room seemed much safer. Actually, I was also afraid of a surprise room check, which would have very serious consequences. Fortunately, most high-end hotels are safe, and everything was peaceful. At this moment, his wife was sitting on the single man's lap, moving up and down. The single man and his wife's fingers were intertwined, and this position looked like lovers. I could see his thick penis going in and out, bumping against his wife's overflowing jade cave, which was particularly stimulating to my eyes. His wife would sometimes lean down and mix her tongue with his. She kept moaning with pleasure, "So amazing! I'm coming again! Ah, so amazing, so good!" My wife was truly moaning wildly. At one point, she tightly hugged the single man, and a gush of clear liquid gushed out from below. It was definitely not urine; she had orgasmed again. I had never given her an orgasm. The three orgasms she had experienced in her sexual career were all given to her by the strange man who was frantically thrusting into her. It would be a lie to say that I, as her husband, didn't feel heartbroken. But thankfully, the man she deeply loved was me, and that was unwavering and absolutely steadfast. "You're killing me. I can't take it anymore, ah, please pull out, darling," my wife begged. "Sister-in-law, I haven't come yet, let me go a little longer, just a little while longer, good sister-in-law," the single man said, of course, but he wouldn't have it. He continued to thrust in and out, sometimes deeply, sometimes shallowly. "No more, I'm dying, I'll give you oral sex, stop, are you going to kill me?" My wife seemed to really be reaching her limit. This guy was not only huge, but also had incredible stamina; he was definitely a Duracell. The single man, left with no other option, pulled out his engorged penis, ripped off the condom, and brought it to his wife's lips. As she had just instructed, she enveloped his burning passion in her mouth. This single man was truly something else; even at this moment, he didn't forget to remove the condom. Indeed, without ejaculating there, pregnancy wouldn't occur. I couldn't really say anything, since my bottom line was that my wife absolutely could not be pregnant with his child.
The single man was clearly consumed by lust, not satisfied with his wife's rhythm of swallowing and thrusting, but perhaps because of what had just happened, he wasn't too unrestrained, not penetrating too deeply. However, it was clear he was enjoying himself immensely. His wife occasionally rolled her eyes; perhaps the penis was too large and feeling uncomfortable in her mouth. The single man took deep breaths, letting out a few loud howls, before pulling out his penis. Several waves of thick, milky-white semen sprayed onto his wife's face—a huge amount, covering her mouth, nose, eyebrows, eyelids, and hair. One of her nostrils was blocked by the flowing semen. Damn! This guy actually fucked my wife! Damn, I used to be averse to fucking, so I've never tried it before. Sigh, considering my wife just climaxed, I'll let it go this time. But if it's just a strange psychological thing, seeing my wife like this is indeed incredibly stimulating. My wife didn't seem to care much; she just wiped the semen from around her eyelashes and nose, gagged a few times, and said, "Oh my god, why did you shoot it on my face! It's everywhere, it's disgusting." There wasn't much anger in her voice, but the temptation was undeniable.
The single man was clearly not satisfied, pushing his still-erect penis towards my wife's mouth, obviously wanting her to clean up the remaining semen with her mouth. My wife didn't mind, licking the single man's large glans like a little lamb, cleaning it thoroughly before letting go. What else could I say? We were both completely caught up in the moment. My wife said, "I'm going to take a shower and wash my hair." She was supposed to go straight into the bathroom from the other side, but she came down from my side, hugged me, and said, "Honey, honey, I love you!" She kissed me, her face still bearing traces of semen, and even more in her hair. To calm her down, I could only lean in and give her a deep French kiss. My wife asked, "I'm going to take a shower, darling, do you want to come with me?" "I just showered, my dear wife," I said tenderly, looking at her with undeniable charm. "Sister-in-law, can I shower with you?" the man said shamelessly, his eyes questioning me. My wife said, "Pah, you two are both big bad guys," and went into the bathroom. Although I was a little disgusted by this guy's behavior today, I still nodded slightly, satisfying his endless desires. At this point, there was no need to dwell on small things.
I rinsed my mouth with purified water, spat it into the trash can, drank a few mouthfuls, and found a cool spot to lean against. It's normal to feel a bit tired after all the recent exertion. I waited for them to come out. I figured they wouldn't have another round in the bathroom. After all, the guy had just ejaculated, and he needs a recovery period. It wouldn't be good for him to leave me, the male lead, here all the time. Right now, he'd probably just be satisfying his lust, casually touching my lips, licking my tongue, and kissing me.

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