2013-11-28 20:41:32

support!

cheshi1

2013-11-28 21:58:56

Where are you from? Shall we switch places? I'm 1.8 meters tall.

南汇狼情

2013-11-29 10:24:02

We're also from Huinan Town, Nanhui. Which part of Nanhui are you from? How can we contact you?

smt88

2013-11-29 11:11:25

support

南汇狼情

2013-11-29 11:47:19

How to contact people from the same area?

杨有福

2013-11-29 12:15:28

You've worked so hard! Wishing you happiness!

momox1

2013-11-29 12:58:07

After chatting for a while and filling several teapots, my husband went to the kitchen to get more water from the thermos. I then told Lin about his first time with Xiaorou. A little while later, my husband called me from the kitchen. When I went over, he was leaning against the cupboard, asking how I felt about them and whether I wanted to continue. Looking at my husband's gentle, considerate, and eager eyes, I nodded. Although it was our first time, both of us were definitely feeling the desire for something new. Not wanting Lin and his wife to feel awkward sitting outside, my husband and I hugged and went back to the living room together. When we sat on the sofa, my husband naturally sat next to Xiaorou, leaving Lin and me alone. Then he drew the curtains, instantly making the room dark and intimate. He put on the movie he had prepared. It was an American TV series, some people might have seen it, called Spartacus, a rather inappropriate show for children, haha.

momox1

2013-11-29 13:05:55

As we watched, both our families remained quiet, as if time had frozen. More and more erotic scenes appeared, and I could feel the men's breathing becoming heavier. Xiaolin started pulling me into his arms; I like men with broad shoulders and strong chests, and Xiaolin perfectly suited my taste. His hands were large, constantly stroking my hair. Meanwhile, my husband was also being intimate with Xiaorou, one hand resting on her thigh. This feeling was truly strange.

yygX1971

2013-11-29 13:13:10

I'm 173cm tall, just showing my support.

momox1

2013-11-29 13:20:53

A moment later, my husband suggested we go to our respective rooms. We both knew what he meant, so Xiaolin carried me to the master bedroom, and my husband carried Xiaorou to the guest bedroom. After closing the door, I felt a pang of sadness. Xiaolin asked what was wrong, but I didn't tell him, only saying I was fine. He sat on the bed, pulled me close, and started kissing me. His tongue easily pried open my lips, plunging into my mouth, his hands roaming over my body. I couldn't resist the surge of desire, moaning softly. Xiaolin was indeed experienced; he knew women's likes and dislikes, his movements were perfectly rhythmic, not too fast and unpleasant. He began to slowly undress me, kissing me gently. I felt a tingling sensation all over my body, and could only hold his head. He kissed me while praising my figure, saying things that made me blush. Finally, I was completely naked beneath him, only wearing a small thong. Xiaolin took off his shirt, unbuckled his belt, revealing his muscular physique that captivated me. Then he pressed himself against me and we caressed each other. His penis was hard and erect inside his underwear, pressing against my lower body. He reached out and touched it, showing me the wetness from my penis.

2013-11-29 19:40:27

Hehe, I haven't finished writing yet!

zaoyinv

2013-11-30 09:51:51

Not bad, so realistic.

此情只可以成追忆

2013-12-01 10:12:31

I don't know why, but I always feel uncomfortable with the term "wife swapping." It feels more like "partner swapping" or "spouse exchange" than "wife swapping."