Enjoy the Orchard 7

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After listening, Mr. and Mrs. Chen were very curious and asked, "What did your friend write? How could it have such magic?"
Liu Fang lay on my chest and laughed, "It's about their family's lewd behavior. No one could stand reading it."
"You've read it?" "Me? No, no one but the two of them can see it." "How do you know?"
"Of course I know, he wrote about us too..." As she spoke, she rolled her eyes at me. I gently slapped the back of my head and said with a smile, "Tch! Don't say that..." Liu Fang jumped up, hugged my head with both hands, and silenced my mouth with her lips. I hugged her tightly, rolled over and pinned her petite body beneath me, and used one hand to tickle her until she laughed and begged for mercy.
I sat back down on the edge of the bed. Sister Yang couldn't help but exclaim, "Tell me, tell me, what happened?"
"My friend is a genius. He can write with such vivid detail based on the information provided by the parties involved, especially the specifics. Aunt Mei later told me that her husband was like he was on a sex drug those days, practically playing with her every day, even more intense than when he was younger. But following the old man's instructions, he held back his ejaculation, making her feel incredibly good, as if she were twenty years younger. And her husband, and her daughter-in-law, no longer secretly stared at her when she came home for dinner like before; the atmosphere at home was much warmer than before."
"Tell me about that scene? What happened?"
"Oh, it's just imagining having sex with family members in various situations, like in the study with their daughter-in-law and daughter, or in the son's bedroom with Aunt Mei and her son and son-in-law. When the couple is having sex, they print it out and practice accordingly, because Aunt Mei provides the information, so they can describe the details of sex very realistically, such as certain physical characteristics of their daughter and son. This way, the two of them can satisfy their desires without falling into the vortex of incest." "Is that so!"
Old Chen held his gradually hardening penis with his hand. Liu Fang lay on top of me, reached out and grasped Old Chen's penis, leaned her head in, opened her mouth and took the glans in, playing with it in a hesitant manner. Sister Yang lifted her leg and pulled Old Chen and me between her legs, sometimes pointing her vulva at Old Chen, sometimes towards my mouth, making us take turns giving her oral sex. Soon, Old Chen and I were covered in sticky vaginal fluid. In the end, she almost collapsed on my face, having orgasmed from my sucking, swallowing all the vaginal fluid. Liu Fang, who was already riding on top of Lao Chen and shaking her body wildly, was also nearing her climax. Suddenly, she leaned forward, lifted her buttocks, and squirted. With a series of "Ah—" sounds from Liu Fang, waves of hot fluid poured onto Lao Chen's penis and lower abdomen.
The two women fell into a deep sleep, satisfied and exhausted. Lao Chen and I sat up and leaned against the headboard. "Brother, what do you think about my daughter and me?" Lao Chen looked at the sleeping Yang Jie. "What should we do?"
"You really want to do it with your daughter?" I asked, looking into Lao Chen's eyes.
Old Chen avoided my gaze, pondered for a moment, and said, "To be honest, although I'm wild and boisterous when I'm having fun with your sister-in-law, and I sometimes feel aroused when I see Xiao Qing, I don't think I could actually do it. After all, she's my own daughter! But... but just thinking about the whole family on this big bed, my wife holding my daughter with her legs spread open for me to have sex with... just... I just can't take it!" I laughed, "Old Chen, you really can't get over that mental hurdle, can you?" "Yeah!" "You're thinking about trying the taste of a fresh young girl again?" "Yeah!" "What do you think I should do?" "I don't know!" I couldn't help but burst into laughter. We were silent for a while. Old Chen asked, "What's going on between you two?" "Us? What about us?" "Is it what Liu Fang said about your friend writing it for you?" "Oh, you mean that?"
Shortly after our son was born, Liu Fang and I grew distant due to family matters. Initially, it was because taking care of the child was too exhausting, and our sex life almost disappeared, which worsened our moods. Although we didn't argue, we both sensed each other's aversion. We tried to communicate several times, but to no avail. We struggled for over two years. When our child was three, we sent him to live with my parents, partly because we were busy with work, and partly because we wanted some time alone together to change things up. However, it had no effect. We remained in a cold war, and finally, six months later, we exploded. We argued fiercely all afternoon, neither of us ate dinner, and we continued arguing. Around 8 PM, Liu Fang stormed out and went back to her parents' house! I sat on the sofa, sulking for a while, but ultimately, worried about Liu Fang's safety, I grabbed a thick coat and chased after her.
It was late autumn, and the weather was a bit chilly. When I reached the stone bridge over the stream, Liu Fang was sobbing, clinging to a stone pillar by the railing. I put my coat on her, lit a cigarette, and leaned against the railing to smoke. Even after the third cigarette butt, Liu Fang still wouldn't give up. I grew impatient and lifted her off the ground from behind, trying to carry her home. She wouldn't stay still, kicking and thrashing about, muttering incoherently. Just then, a motorcycle drove past. After about thirty meters, it slowed down, swerved on the road, and sped towards us, stopping abruptly in front of me. The driver braced himself, lifting his mask: "Hey! What's going on, brother?" I snapped, "It's a family matter, none of your business! Go away!" I continued walking, still carrying the struggling Liu Fang.
The man turned off the engine, took off his helmet and hung it on the rearview mirror, then stepped off the motorcycle and blocked my way: "Family matters? Put her down first, or I'll call the police!" Seeing that the man was considerably shorter than me, I contemptuously reached out to push him away. Unexpectedly, he dodged to my right, snatching Liu Fang away and shielding her behind him. Enraged, I raised my right leg to kick him, but in that instant, my left leg was also struck. I missed the man and nearly stumbled and fell!
Liu Fang quickly stopped him: "No! He's my husband!" She walked back to me, no longer in the arguing mood, and asked with concern, "Are you alright?" I pulled her into my arms, and she stopped struggling. I said to the man, "See? My wife! I'm not a bad guy!" The man smiled: "You were clearly trying to rape her. If your wife hadn't spoken up, I would have called the police if you had touched her again! Okay, let's go home quickly, it's getting cold!" I took Liu Fang's hand and walked past him. He got on his motorcycle, put on his helmet, and was about to start when Liu Fang pulled her hand away from mine and went back to him, saying, "Thank you! Can I have your phone number?" He thought for a moment, took a business card from his jacket pocket and handed it to her, then started the motorcycle, made a stylish arc, and quickly disappeared from our sight. After we got home, the atmosphere eased somewhat, but we were still in a cold war mode, each going into our own room.
In the days that followed, our relationship gradually warmed up. Liu Fang stopped giving me the cold shoulder all the time, and she started to show more care and consideration. I responded to her changes, until one night she took the initiative to crawl into my bed!
That time, we experienced an unprecedented level of pleasure. She called me "brother" countless times, something she rarely did before, only during orgasm. Four layers of towels under her couldn't stop the love juices from soaking in, leaving a large map on the sheets. When I ejaculated my last bit of semen into her body for the third time, she was already limp on the bed like a lump of mud.

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