First 3P4

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On the appointed day, a small accident brought the three of us together. The child was supposed to be sent to my mother's house that evening, a place we often go to. For some reason, the child didn't want to stay there. I originally planned for the three of us to eat together and chat; I'd stay in the small room while the two of them ate in the large room. But my friend had something to do and would be late. The child was coming back while we were eating, so I had to go pick him up. When I got home, I saw my friend's shoes in the entryway, and his wife came from the kitchen, her face slightly flushed, gesturing towards the small room that he was inside. I went in and saw my friend idly flipping through a book at his desk, not even looking at me. I suggested he come to the sofa in the living room so the three of us could chat, but his wife made an excuse about taking care of the child and wouldn't come over. My friend kept his head down, too embarrassed to look at his wife. He wasn't very talkative to begin with, and now he was even more silent. Around 8 pm, I asked my friend how his evening was going. He whispered that he was going to call his wife and then told her he wouldn't be going back and would be staying at my house. I could only ask my wife to take the child to sleep in the small room. My friend and I waited on the bed in the main room until after 10 PM, but my wife still hadn't come. So I went to check on her in the smaller room. The lights were off, the kids were asleep, and my wife was just sitting there with her eyes wide open. I said, "Come on over," and she said, "Okay, you go back first, I'll be right there." I went back and told my friend my wife was coming soon, and I noticed he was trembling. I laughed and said, "What are you so nervous about?" He quickly said, "I'm not nervous, I'm not nervous." After a while, my wife still hadn't come, so I went to look for her again. She got out of bed and walked with me between the two rooms, saying, "I'm so sorry, I don't want to go anymore." I knew we were almost there. I pulled her along. My wife immediately said, "I need to go to the bathroom, I'll be right there." I let go of her and went back to bed. The door was open, and my friend heard us talking. I said, "My wife's here, be more proactive."
My wife came in, sat at the foot of the bed, and started taking off her clothes. My friend quickly helped her unhook her bra, and she took off her panties herself, turned around, and got into bed. I used my foot to push her into the covers of my friend's bed. After we lay down, my friend asked me to turn off the bedside lamp, and the three of us fell silent. After a while, my wife said, "I never expected to have you two as friends," but then forgot about it. The friend remained silent. Later, I learned that as soon as my wife got into bed, he reached for her breasts, touching and groping them, while also using his mouth. I didn't know what to say. I was just lying there, and I didn't think I'd miss him reaching under the covers to touch her. After a while, the friend suddenly sat up, lifted the covers, and spread my wife's legs. Actually, I felt like my wife lifted them herself; her thighs were almost touching her stomach, and her buttocks were raised. I quickly reached out and touched my wife's breasts. I felt a rod inserted into her vagina, and I was incredibly excited. Using the light from the window (we live on the seventh floor and didn't have curtains), I watched my friend having sex with my wife, my mind completely blank.
After a while, the friend slowed down and weakly said, "Come on up." I hesitated for a moment, then quickly said, "Go ahead, have fun." I knew his wife didn't always give in to him. My friend said, "Come on," and straightened up. I quickly felt my wife's vagina and pulled out. I pulled my friend and said, "Go in." Without a word, he inserted it back into my wife's vagina. I kept touching the point where they were joined, feeling the impact of the back of my hand, and occasionally sticking my fingers into the vaginal opening. From then on, whenever there were three of us, I was willing to touch her, and I would occasionally stick my fingers into her vagina and move them together with my penis.
After a while, my wife reached towards the headboard and cried out, "Oh my god, oh my god." My friend also suddenly collapsed on top of my wife, saying, "I can't take it anymore," and his buttocks were moving up and down vigorously. I quickly pulled my hand out and pressed them tightly together. After a while, neither of them moved or cried out. Before my friend got up, I opened the headboard. When he pulled his penis out of my wife's vagina, I saw a stream of white fluid flowing out and onto the mat under my wife's buttocks. At first, I thought it was because my friend had been holding it in for a long time. Later I found out that he just had a lot of semen.

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