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The truthful 3P led to our love-hate relationship (Part 2) 

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As mentioned earlier, I waited anxiously and excitedly at home. About 15 minutes later, T called. He had never been to my house before and was lost in the neighborhood, so I had to change back into a simple T-shirt and shorts and go downstairs to find him.
I welcomed him in, helped him to sit on the sofa, and poured him a glass of ice water. His eyes held anger, resentment, and obvious lust, unlike the refined scholar I knew. He patted the sofa, inviting me to sit next to him. I smiled, sat on the rug beside him, rested my head on his lap, and looked at him with a smile in my eyes.
T: "How can you be so slutty? There's so much I don't know!"
Me: "I didn't want to lie to you, so I told you the truth. I thought you could accept it."
T: "Isn't Five Wolves amazing?"
Me: "Yes, but you're the one I like the most and can't bear to part with. How can I make you feel better?"
T: "It's hard. I only come to you when I'm drunk. I was almost home, but I turned back to find you..."
Me: "I know you can't bear to part with me, and I'm afraid of losing contact with you completely. Luckily, you came!"
T: "This isn't over yet. Let's see how you do!"
After saying that, T lit a cigarette, and I knelt in front of him, gently loosening my belt. This was really something I wasn't good at, which made him impatient. He pulled out his hard, hot penis. Without any words or glances, I buried my head between his legs, and he enjoyed it while puffing out smoke, not forgetting to tease me.
"To be honest, your oral skills are really good. Did you lick them too?"
I hummed in response. T only took a few puffs of his cigarette before throwing it away. Perhaps it was the alcohol, or perhaps the memory of that scene aroused his animalistic instincts. He leaned down and kissed me passionately, one hand roughly kneading my breasts through my clothes, as if trying to burst them; my right breast was almost deformed in his grasp. His other hand roamed down below, and he grinned lewdly, indicating his satisfaction with the wetness of my opening. I felt deeply apologetic, letting him do as he pleased, nibbling at me.
I liked T, and I liked his penis. But he lacked confidence, always assuming women preferred the plus version, or the one that lasted longer. We rolled together, lying on the floor, covered by a blanket, both hard and soft.
T's frenzy came with a particularly intense intensity; as he thrust, he asked me if I was enjoying it, whether he was better or someone else was. If I ever met Wucilang again, he insisted on filming it; he wanted to see my lewd side…
I asked him if he would break up with me again, and he said no, he couldn't bear to, as long as I didn't hide it from him. In that instant, a bold idea of seducing him for a threesome was formed (it's just a thought now, not something I can do yet).
Using vulgar language during sex is incredibly exciting, and my vagina is already overflowing with desire. T suddenly pulled out his penis, pressed it against my anus, and asked if I'd been anally penetrated during a threesome, if I'd had anal sex, and whether Five Wolves and Xiao Ai's licking felt good…
When I heard these words, my mind went blank, and my vagina felt incredibly itchy from his sudden withdrawal. I kept agreeing with him, and it was all true, saying they'd licked me very well, that it was very stimulating, and that I hadn't had anal sex or anal penetration (I'd had during the second threesome with Five Wolves)… T seemed particularly excited and smug.
“Remember, anal sex and vagina penetration are my rights. Tell me, who can penetrate your anus?”
“You, only you can ejaculate inside…”
I lay on the ground, legs raised high, arms wrapped around my legs and pressed them against my chest. This position is actually very painful for anal sex, but I knew the scene T would see would be very stimulating. My vaginal fluid flowed down my anus, my glans was covered in it, and he slowly pushed it in. My heart was in turmoil. I'd experienced anal penetration before, and it was truly painful, but I couldn't tense up. I could only try to relax and accommodate his enormous member.
And so, with a deep sense of guilt and indebtedness, I let him penetrate me. I heard him let out a long moan; he penetrated incredibly deep, and my heart leaped into my throat. My body remained in that position of arms wrapped around his chest and legs, a feeling of humiliation and submission welling up within me. I thanked him for this unconventional love, a bittersweet experience.
T's fingers slipped inside, separated from the penis inside my anus by only a thin membrane, his thumb still rubbing my clitoris. Suddenly, he bent down, licking and sucking my nipples, interspersed with gentle bites. His penis stopped its thrusting rhythm inside my anus, throbbing and stretching the deep hole, the thick base of his penis tearing at the tender flesh of my anus with each throbbing motion.
I used every dirty word I could think of, begging him to fuck me, begging him to take me… T was ultimately a gentle man; his brutality only extended to light bites and anal penetration. His right hand, capable of holding a basketball with one hand, slapped my buttocks repeatedly. I really wanted to say I was so happy, so joyful!
After nearly half an hour of this, T finally couldn't hold back and ejaculated all over my anus. He said having sex with me was the best, and asked if I was satisfied. I said yes, I especially liked it and was very satisfied. T felt incredibly proud, stroking my hair and continuing to kiss me, a very gentle and lingering kiss.
He said he was sober now and would sit with me for a while. We sat on the floor, where we had just been intimate. I believed his anger had subsided a lot, and I also believed he was just reluctant to let go of this passion.
After all, I was the one who fell for him first. On the road of love, whoever falls in love first loses. Isn't that how it is?

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