Naive, romantic, and carefree life

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How fast? Three days! Added each other on QQ on the first day, chatted naked on the second, and met in person on the third. Now, as I savor the taste of my wife's clitoris, I write this to commemorate this dreamlike experience. We're a couple, both 69. We'd only chatted a few times on QQ after adding each other when the husband suggested a voice chat. We discovered we had similar jobs and lived near each other. He's sexually potent, able to bring his mistress to orgasm five times, but he can't bring his wife to orgasm; it's always just a little bit short. Our first threesome, he held the single man's penis as it entered my wife's vagina, his hands trembling. That evening, on QQ: "Are you there?" I guessed it was my wife, and sure enough. She's a sensitive and imaginative woman, with brilliant writing skills and a naive romanticism—that's exactly what she described. I showed her my journal entry, which only described the delicate feelings of women, not the sexual psychology of men. Ah, such an intellectual wife, yet she'd never experienced an orgasm. I saw her in person on video; her bright, sparkling eyes revealed a resolute heart. No wonder my husband called her a tomboy; a woman who's outwardly gentle but inwardly strong wouldn't have a superficial orgasm. My husband, very excited and curious, asked, "You two chatted naked?" I suggested we chat about life naked, and she showed me the books on the bookshelf with her bare bottom exposed—it was a natural and warm moment. She put on sexy lingerie and struck alluring poses in front of the mirror, spreading her legs to display her genitals, expressing her inner desires and longing for orgasm. At the height of her excitement, my penis became hard, and her vagina itched. Only meeting in person could relieve that itch! I went over, and when I saw her in person, I was amazed! Compared to the calm of video chatting, face-to-face interaction was much more endearing. We sang karaoke, livestreaming to my husband. He expected to see something exciting, but we both laughed and enjoyed the relaxed atmosphere. She said it felt so reassuring to lean on my shoulder, her body felt soft and yielding, and she wanted to sleep peacefully. But my husband was impatient, desperately craving a lewd scene, so we put on a performance. Her nipples were small and sensitive; a light touch with my finger was enough to elicit a response. We kissed our way down, and she pulled down her pants. Her pink, transparent panties were so cute, her pubic hair subtly visible, her vulva full. I couldn't resist touching them; they were completely wet, not dark at all, and my mouth was full of juice. Her tongue teased her clitoris, and she moaned with pleasure. Even more pleasurable was her husband, his emotions surging from the sight, his penis rock hard, yearning to fuck his wife immediately. Right there on the KTV sofa, I pinned my wife down and ravaged her, my lower body thrusting wildly into her genitals. She moaned loudly, her hands gripping my buttocks tightly. My husband watched the video online—what a classic scene! And there will be even more classic ones to come. My husband and I both love history and have considerable knowledge of it. I'll invite them to travel to culturally significant places, drink and discuss history, enjoy life to the fullest, and then we'll all fuck my wife together.

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