wife and friends

I'm from Northeast China, my nickname is Xiaolong. My wife is tall and slender, with fair and smooth skin, large breasts, and a beautiful vagina. It feels so good to be on top of her and have sex with her! She's definitely the kind of woman you want to sleep with the moment you see her. Even her girlfriends say she looks very sexy, making men want to have sex with her just by looking at her. My wife has a strong sex drive and is very open-minded, but in front of others, she's very good at pretending to be a proper housewife! I love it when my wife makes very wild and provocative movements in bed, talks nonsense about sexual fantasies, and has a charming and wanton expression. However, I believe that although my wife is a carnal woman, because after drinking, under the special atmosphere I created, and because she gave my dad a taste of his own medicine, she hasn't slept with anyone else. Also, because she loves me very, very much, and I love and trust her, and because we've been married for several years, and I've had sex with her almost every day, my wife isn't sexually frustrated. With my continued guidance, during our later climaxes, we both abandoned all moral boundaries. I talked about finding various men to have sex with my wife, and she talked about letting various men have sex with her, but we never mentioned my father or her father. Every time we made love, I would focus most of my attention on my wife's beautiful legs, and I couldn't help but fantasize about other men pleasuring her thighs and toes, which brought me even more intense pleasure and climaxes than before. My wife knew about this and always cooperated with my sexual fantasies; she is a very bold and open woman. And everything would quiet down after the climax, returning to the normal moral and human boundaries.

Although I am not very strong, sex isn't something that can be achieved simply by being strong, and I often made her feel like she was dying. She often says she sees countless stars slowly drifting across the sky, it's so beautiful, and each drift lasts for ten minutes or more. She also frequently talks nonsense and sometimes even has spasms. Almost every time we have sex, she experiences multiple orgasms, sometimes even multiple squirting episodes. The most she ever had during sex was when we weren't married yet; she squirted twenty or thirty times. Friends might think I'm exaggerating, but I can tell you it's true. Each time, spurts of fluid spray onto my lower abdomen, then flow down my abdomen and her legs, covering the entire bed. I always find it incredibly stimulating, and the bed often gets so wet that I can't sleep. Even putting something on the bed before sex doesn't help; it's still soaked. The wet bed usually has a large heart-shaped pattern, sometimes many. Sometimes we deliberately move around on the bed to make it completely wet, so that even after we're done, looking at the wet bed while sleeping is very stimulating.

We change our sheets every day, shower every night, and rinse off every morning to keep ourselves clean and free of any unpleasant smell. My wife says the reason she has so many orgasms and produces a heart-shaped discharge is because she loves me so much. Experienced people know that orgasms often involve love, but the heart shape is a result of the fluid flowing down her buttocks. Some readers might say this is an exaggeration, but I can assure you it's absolutely true. I believe there are women like my wife who orgasm quickly; with enough foreplay, they can ejaculate within half a minute of penetration. However, how many women are like that is unknown. I've only slept with two other women besides my wife, both of whom were girlfriends before her, and neither of them experienced ejaculation. As for prostitutes, I consider them too dirty and have never touched them. I would rather masturbate by looking at erotic pictures and reading pornographic literature online than go to a prostitute; that's my principle. Before me, her boyfriend slept with her, but that was unavoidable, and I don't hold it against him. I believe that loving someone means not caring about their past. Actually, this idea started when my wife developed a crush on one of my friends. Well, not exactly a crush, more like a flirtatious crush. I always fantasized about my wife sleeping with this guy, preferably without her knowing, like getting him drugged or something… I'm afraid that even if she found out, it might not be a problem, but I'm worried she might change her mind, or that our relationship might change because of it. I'm afraid to try it. I'm afraid that if it really does cause a change in our relationship, it could lead to divorce, and I don't want a divorce. I love her! I just separated sex from love!

I once read an article on Spring Blossoms (I can't remember which one): "Many women feel excited when they imagine being raped, but when the rape actually happens, they are overwhelmed by fear and disgust, only wanting to refuse, and there is no excitement at all. It's the same principle. I know I can't handle it, so I fantasize! Marry a prostitute or marry a prostitute? I believe that if your wife really cheated on you, every normal man would be angry, jealous, furious, and heartbroken! But I also believe that every man has fantasies about sleeping with other men's wives, so your wife must have been fantasized about sleeping with someone else! Actually, I know my own thoughts, and I believe that most men just think like this. They hope their women will be more lewd and sexy in bed. People have always used their social nature to suppress their animalistic nature, and many people masturbate to enhance sexual stimulation. Why is the object always your wife? Your wife is yourself." The most private things, especially the genitals, are made public! It's a challenge to oneself and to morality. Humans survive by constantly challenging taboos, which is also a source of stimulation. And it must be a fantasy of loving one's wife very much and having a harmonious sex life with her. The more stimulating this fantasy, the more one wants to see their wife's orgasm and to let others see it, or to reach the ultimate performance under someone else. Of course, I don't deny that there's a strange, inexplicable, and sinful feeling of excitement when imagining one's wife being played with by other men. This may be a normal psychological phenomenon for men, although many men will not admit it. But there is a gap between imagination and reality! I can't explain it now, but the intense cuckoldry fantasy is hard for me to extricate myself from. I like cuckoldry! "To

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a few years ago I became addicted to the internet, often watching pornography and reading novels. Gradually, I watched many group sex videos and read novels about wives being fucked by other men, and I slowly found it very exciting. I really like to fantasize, and I like to replace the female protagonists in the pornographic articles I read with my own wife. I always want other men to play with my wife." I also worry that if my wife has been with another man, will she betray me emotionally, and will it affect our love and family? I love her very much. Of course, making love is about doing it with the person you love most; that's what love is. I've said before that my wife is a beauty, and definitely a lustful woman. Her legs are incredibly beautiful, straight, white, and very sexy—the kind of legs men really want to touch. Once, when we were making love, my wife said, "Harder, husband!" I said, "You slut!" My wife said, "Yes, I am a slut!" I said, "Your pussy is so wet, so slippery and so sexy. Such a comfortable pussy, no one else can have it. It's a pity only I can." My wife said, "Then let someone else have it, whoever you say, I'll let!" "I'll listen to you," I said, "let our dog have it!" My wife immediately said, "You're a pervert! When people say 'whoever you say, I'll let,' they mean a person!" She hit me and said, "You bastard, you pervert!" I chuckled and said, "Okay, okay, I won't say dog, I'll say person. But you know what?" The dog's penis looks small, but it gets bigger and bigger the more you fuck it. It's locked in place; you can't pull it out until you ejaculate, and once you ejaculate, it fills your entire vagina. My wife stared at me with angry eyes, then suddenly laughed in exasperation. "I can't do anything with you, you pervert!" she said. From then on, every time we made love, we started saying lewd things, as if we couldn't get enough of it. We also often talked about our friends. I find it strange that I've never thought about threesomes; I don't feel anything when it comes to threesomes. Only threesomes, I feel something!

Later, during sex, I asked my wife, "Who do you think wants to have sex with you the most, or who do you most want to have sex with?" "Tell me, it's okay, I'm not angry. I'm just talking nonsense to stimulate my fantasies." I didn't answer the question directly, but instead guided her. My speed increased slightly, but not too quickly; it was gentle yet fast. "Hmm. Hmm. Hmm." My wife blushed and didn't speak, enjoying my intrusion and caresses. "Tell me!" I thrust hard! "Ah!! Wu Gang, he's always wanted to fuck me!" "Husband, don't stop! Faster, don't stop!" My wife was about to climax. "How do you know Wu Gang wants to fuck you!" I increased the speed of my lower body. "I know he really likes to ogle me!" "Ah! Ah! Every time he sees me wearing a short skirt, he stares intently, his eyes like they're shooting fire, lewd as if he wants to rape me immediately. He also really likes to look at my feet, like he wants to lick them!" And then there's my breasts. His eyes seem to want to tear them apart. But without you knowing or not paying attention, my wife was squirting as she talked, making my penis feel incredibly good, even thicker. My wife mentioned Wu Gang and seemed a little embarrassed. It seems she really enjoys their ambiguous relationship and has already fallen for him. My heart ached at that moment, and I was also certain it was just a sexual fantasy. If it were real, my wife wouldn't have said it. Well, finally, there's a real object in the real world. Anyway, it's just a sexual fantasy. Thinking about this, my lust was aroused, and I became very excited, caressing and teasing my wife even more vigorously. I know that women are most likely to go crazy during orgasm. "Then you should do it with him once, and I'll do it with him too. As long as you're sexually satisfied and comfortable, I'm willing." "No, if I really do it with Wu Gang, won't you think I'm too lewd? Will you still love me and want me in the future? Won't I have a shadow in my heart?" "No!" My wife was still a little sober after her orgasm. "You know I just like you being lewd, the more lewd you are, the more I love you." It's just physical enjoyment; it won't affect our relationship. It's only if you and Wu Gang have sex and then you change your mind and stop loving me that our marriage will be affected. Will you change your mind? I intensified my caresses and my sincerity. "I definitely won't," she said. "I'm very clear about that!"

After we made love, I held her close, and she gently stroked my chest, saying, "Actually… once when you weren't home, he came to our house looking for you, and I almost couldn't resist his temptation and slept with him." "What happened?" I asked. "I didn't expect that to happen?" she asked. "He came to see you and asked if you were there." I said no, I'd be back soon. I told him to wait a bit. Since we're usually quite familiar, I didn't pay much attention to the fact that I was still wearing my pajamas—that super see-through, sexy mini-dress you bought me from Shanghai. I poured him a glass of water and told him to sit and wait. I went to the bathroom to wash my face, and we chatted idly with the bathroom door open. Suddenly, he yelled, "What's wrong?" I asked him what was wrong. He said he accidentally spilled water on the floor and asked where to clean it. I said it was okay, I'd do it in a bit. He didn't say "I'll do it" and walked towards the bathroom, but he didn't move when he stood next to me. I curiously opened my soapy eyes and saw that he was looking at my legs and butt. It turned out that my pajamas were very short and I wasn't wearing underwear. When I bent over, my crotch might have been exposed. I thought he must have seen it, so I stood up a little. When he saw me looking at him, he blushed a little. To hide his unease, he went inside to get the floor mop. But you know our bathroom is long and narrow, and the door opens inwards. I was bending over to wash my face, and he passed right next to my buttocks. I felt something intentionally or unintentionally touch me. Um… I suddenly felt a tightness in my uterus, and I felt like I almost squirted. He noticed my discomfort, but he didn't say anything. When he came back with the floor mop, he deliberately stopped right next to my buttocks, as if he couldn't get past me. But no one said anything. I was embarrassed and moved forward slightly, but the space was too small, and I could barely move. He pretended to move away a little but couldn't move either. I could clearly feel that his penis was very hard. He was wearing very thin silk badminton shorts, and although I was wearing pajamas, they were very thin, and when I bent over, they barely covered my vulva. Did he pretend to adjust himself to get past me? He passed by from behind, deliberately squatting down a little and then deliberately standing up a little as he passed me, and his penis was right against my vulva! He pushed a little harder, and I felt about a third of it go in. I'm so sorry, honey, it was just so exciting, I couldn't control myself and ejaculated. My juices flowed down my thighs. (My wife always describes her squirting as ejaculation.) Honey, I'm so sorry, I really... I said it's okay, keep talking. Actually, I felt both sore and excited listening to him, but during sex, the excitement outweighed the soreness. He moved forward, as if he really went in, but I hadn't completely lost my temper. I said, "Don't do this, my husband will be back soon, it wouldn't be good if he found out, you two are such good friends. Besides, I can't betray him." He paused, didn't say anything, and threw the floor wipe aside. One hand grabbed my breast, and with the other, he lifted my nightgown and tried to take off his pants. I grabbed his pants and wouldn't let him, shouting, "If you keep doing this, I'll lose it! I don't want to betray my husband, ah!!" He pushed harder, and about two-thirds of it went in. I instinctively let out a soft "Ah!" If I hadn't been holding onto his pants, he would have really done it to me. He just inserted two-thirds of his penis through his pants, thrusting in and out rapidly. My orgasm came again instantly. I don't know what was wrong with me that day; I was so sensitive, the pleasure wouldn't subside. It wasn't just waves, but more like a tsunami—you never know where it would end. Then I squirted again. He probably sensed I ejaculated, and he couldn't resist the stimulation either, letting out a soft "Ah!" I felt his penis suddenly swell. I knew he was fucking. Streams of semen flowed through his shorts into my vagina, most of it blocked by his shorts. I could see it through my eyes; my thighs were dripping with my semen, and his thighs were dripping with his. We were both panting heavily. He just held me there, neither of us moving, for a full minute. Then he slowly pulled away, probably unsure how to face me or regretting what he'd done. Anyway, he didn't say a word and ran away in a panic. I don't know how he managed to face people with his wet shorts and semen on his thighs after he ran out. I said, "You little slut, you're quite considerate of him. What's wrong? Jealous?" You promised not to be angry. I said, "Do you think I'm that petty?"

Later, when I saw him, I thought it would be awkward, but he acted like nothing had happened. So every time I fantasize about making love with Wu Gang, it's especially exciting... Speaking the truth, the *** is even more intense. Be honest. The question is, do you enjoy it? Do you want it? If you want to, I'll let you and Wu Gang have sex as long as you're happy? Really, wife, I love you. Ordinary people might not understand. Maybe my thoughts are extreme, but I really love you. I'm willing to die for you. I increased the intensity of my thrusts." I used a bit of a retreat to force her to make a statement. "Yes! Ah! ...Are you sure you can really accept me and Wu Gang doing it...?" My wife is testing my sincerity again. If you want it, then do it! It's just for fun. But don't fall in love with him, and you must have me by your side. You can't steal this from me. You have to promise me that. As long as you're with me, no matter what, it won't be betraying me. I don't want to lose you. I'm so scared. I love you so much! I looked at her almost pleadingly. You have to be sincere with a woman. Let me think about it! Mmm... Husband, I love you! You're so good. I will never stop loving you. I don't want anyone else in this life but you. My wife is already very tempted. I know that once a woman is tempted, she'll really do it. It's already eight or nine parts done. I felt a little uneasy, a little scared, but this unease was immediately replaced by pleasure. Then just think of me as Wu Gang fucking your cunt, okay? Wu Gang is fucking you wildly! I mounted her, and with a little more effort, my penis forcefully penetrated my wife's body, thrusting in and out. Imagining Wu Gang fucking my wife felt even more exciting than a virtual wild man fucking her. Oh… Gang, come fuck me… Gang… I really want your **** to fuck my pussy hard, ah… I’ve wanted this for so long… Fuck me… Gang, my husband… You’re so good at this, it feels so good, your cock is so big and thick, it’s hitting my uterus, it’s so numb and swollen! Ah!! My wife really felt it, hugging me tightly, closing her eyes, and lewdly imagining that it was really Wu Gang fucking her, and wildly thrusting her lower body to meet him. When the orgasm came, she spurted again, spraying about seven or eight times. I also felt a strong pleasure and ejaculated wildly. Afterwards, we both hugged each other with satisfaction, savoring the battle we had just fought.

Wu Gang is my best buddy. He's cautious and tight-lipped, two years younger than me, and very handsome and manly—a real heartthrob. Once, we were in the bathroom. "Is yours even good enough? You're just using it for show!" Wu Gang looked at my penis. "Get lost! Grandpa's skills are amazing. Your size doesn't necessarily matter." But seriously, his penis was huge and thick. Mine, compared to his, was short and thin. Actually, mine was normal; his was a bit exaggerated. Even when it was limp, it was 15 centimeters long and as thick as an old-fashioned household flashlight. Seeing it made me a little nervous. I thought, if something that big went into my wife's vagina, she wouldn't be able to handle it. Maybe she'd feel incredibly good, maybe she'd be in excruciating pain. One day, I came home humming a tune and saw my wife preparing dinner in the kitchen. She was wearing a thin, light-colored floral camisole nightgown with an apron, her long, white legs mostly exposed, leading up to her full hips. I went over and hugged her from behind, my hands caressing her breasts, and gave her a very light kiss on the neck. "I want it, right now," I said gently. "Go wash your hands, dinner's coming up soon, stop being so indecent!" My wife looked at me with lustful eyes. "Honey, I want a drink. Can I call Wu Gang and ask him to have a drink with me if I'm bored?" "If you want to drink, just call him." I called Wu Gang (his wife is a teacher in the county and can only come home Friday nights and go back to the county early Monday morning). I asked him to buy a few bottles of beer, chilled, because changing clothes is too much trouble. "Okay, how many?" "Four bottles will do. If that place has any side dishes like pancakes, buy some too." After hanging up the phone, I went into the kitchen, hugged my wife's waist, and slipped one hand under her skirt. "Ugh, it's so hot! Let go, I'm cooking." She said she wouldn't feel hot anymore once she got into it. "Get lost! And don't drink too much, you'll feel terrible tomorrow!" "Okay, my dear wife," he said, arriving shortly after. He and my wife were quite familiar; I actually felt she had feelings for him too, because every time we made love and she talked nonsense, she'd mention Wu Gang when asked who she wanted to have sex with. "Damn, really?" I looked at Wu Gang as he walked in, carrying a case of beer. "It's okay, we can drink the rest later." Looking back, I realized he had planned this all along; subconsciously, I was also hoping for some excitement.

That day, my wife was probably a little embarrassed at first, probably because she kept mentioning Wu Gang during sex, but only I could see it, because we're husband and wife, I know her. Although she hid it well, she was fine after having a few drinks. My wife came out of the kitchen and I saw that her clothes were soaked, her black lace bra was clearly visible. She came over and smiled at Wu Gang, saying, "I need to wash up and change first. You guys eat first." A moment later, my wife called me, "Honey, come here." "What's wrong?" I asked, running to the bathroom door. "Go to the room and get me a bra and panties." I took off my wet clothes, bra, and panties and threw them into the basin to soak, only to realize that I hadn't grabbed a bra and panties in my haste. How could I go out in just a slip dress? Usually, it's just the two of us at home, so my wife is used to it. "What are you doing?" "Hurry up, are you going to take a bath together to tease me?" "If you don't come, I'm not eating. I'm going back." Wu Gang urged from outside. I looked at the wet clothes in the basin; they were unwearable. A little bit of excitement stirred within me. "Just leave it like that. It's okay. It's hot in the summer, we're all grown up, what's there to be afraid of? Just wear it like that, it's not very noticeable!" My wife didn't say anything, and with Wu Gang urging her on, she ended up going out in a sundress without anything underneath. While eating, she kept her legs tightly pressed together, barely daring to bend over, but she still needed to reach for food. At first, she was mindful, but later she forgot, and her underwear inevitably spilled out. At first, no one paid much attention. The two of us men ate until our clothes were soaked with sweat, and later we simply ate and drank shirtless. Wu Gang's eyes kept darting back and forth over my wife's chest. Seeing this, I don't know why, but I suddenly got an erection. After a while, Wu Gang dropped his chopsticks on the floor, which I thought was intentional. I bent down to pick them up, but couldn't manage it for a long time. Then, my wife seemed to understand something and pressed her legs together again. Wu Gang picked up the chopsticks, looking a little embarrassed. My wife's face was as red as an apple, whether from embarrassment or from drinking, and she was sweating profusely; her clothes were clinging to her body, and her areolas were clearly visible. To ease the awkwardness, Wu Gang said to his wife, "Look how hot you are, why don't you take them off?" "Like my brother and me, shouldn't we be more sincere?" My wife glared at him and then looked at me. "Why don't you call your Jia Huan over and take her clothes off so my husband can have a good look? If she takes them off, I'll take mine off too." "Fine, I'll have my wife come over when she gets back so we can change." The wet clothes were really uncomfortable against my skin, and my nipples were clearly visible. Wu Gang kept glancing at my wife's chest, intentionally or unintentionally. I pretended not to see; the thin camisole clung to my body, and my nipples were clearly visible. As we teased each other, my wife gradually forgot her earlier embarrassment and relaxed. We'd all been there, and we quickly finished a case of beer. Nobody had had enough. The more we drank, the more excited we became. "Shall I go get another case?" Wu Gang looked at me and said. I looked at my wife; she didn't object. I winked at Wu Gang with slightly drunken eyes. Wu Gang put on his wet T-shirt and went out. "

Honey, he must have seen me peeing." My wife was a little embarrassed, but also a little provocative. "I said, 'Fine, I'll look. You didn't do it on purpose, did you?'" I said, a little sourly. "Bullshit!" "Yeah, I didn't do it on purpose..." my wife pouted and said sweetly. "Good wife, I didn't do it on purpose! I didn't do it on purpose!" I just can't resist my wife's coquettishness; it melts my bones. "Let him sleep at our house tonight, let him share a bed with us," I teased her. "You said it, don't regret it, do you think I wouldn't dare?" my wife retorted. Perhaps because of the alcohol, my wife's face was extremely beautiful, looking very seductive and charming. After a while, Wu Gang came back with the wine, and my wife drank two more bottles and couldn't take it anymore. Seeing that my wife was already drunk, I said, "You go back to your room and sleep first, we'll talk for a while." My wife said, "Okay, you guys drink, I really can't take it anymore, I'm going to throw up if I drink any more. Okay, you sleep, I don't have anything to do tomorrow, I won't leave today, I'll sleep in your living room, okay, sister-in-law?" "Sleep wherever you want!" "Sleeping together is fine," my wife teased as she staggered back to our bedroom, falling asleep without even closing the door. Before, whenever Wu Gang was mentioned, my wife would seem a little embarrassed, as if she felt guilty towards me—of course, that was during the day. Today, she was quite bold; perhaps all women have a wild side, only they are mindful of social morality, or maybe it was the alcohol. Wu Gang and I continued drinking and chatting about everything under the sun, finishing our drinks quickly. I thought I was still sober, but I was actually quite drunk. "I'm going back to my room to sleep. You can sleep in the living room. Do you need a blanket?" I checked the time; it was past ten. "No, I'm still feeling hot. You should buy an air conditioner; why are you always saving money?"

I ignored him, went back to my room, and closed the door. Seeing my wife sprawled out on the bed, I didn't move her. It was hot, so I gently pushed her closer and drifted off to sleep. Just as I was drifting off to sleep, the door to my bedroom was pushed open. I glanced at him and then quietly closed my eyes, because I knew it was Wu Gang. I wondered what he was up to. Maybe he wanted to take advantage of my wife. After all, I was in the house; what could he do? Wu Gang entered our bedroom. He looked at me again, saw me snoring, hesitated for a moment, and then quickly took off his clothes, leaving only his underwear. I saw that Wu Gang was naked, and under his underwear was his penis, which was much larger than mine. Although it wasn't fully exposed, I could see its curled shape, and I knew it was huge. I watched Wu Gang walk to the bedside and stand next to my wife. After about two minutes, he looked at me again, as if he had made a huge decision. My wife was still in the same position, lying on her back in her very short nightgown. Wu Gang went around to the bedside and squatted down, slowly reaching his hand to my wife's thigh, gently stroking it back and forth. Seeing that my wife didn't move, he pulled his nightgown up a bit, raised his head, and looked at me. My right hand slipped between my wife's legs, my thumb pressing on her clitoris, gently circling it, while my other four fingers lightly stroked her labia. I looked at my wife; she was still fast asleep, completely unresponsive. I was incredibly conflicted. What was happening to me? How could I do something so foolish? I couldn't understand it. But the only thing I knew was that my wife's body was being played with by a man, a man who wasn't her husband. I wanted to make some noise to stop him, but I also wanted to continue watching this erotic and stimulating scene. My heart was pounding! It seemed he hadn't penetrated my wife yet. Should I do it?

Just as I hesitated, Wu Gang stood up, took off his underwear, and got into bed—very gently and slowly! I could see his penis, erect and hard! I didn't move; I wanted to see, to see my wife's expression when she told me not to play with others, and what it looked like when she had an orgasm! Wu Gang probably already knew my wife was too drunk to wake up easily. He flipped up my wife's pajamas and, holding her head, pulled them off. The whole room was instantly filled with a glimpse of her naked body, which was now completely exposed to Wu Gang's eyes. While he was undressing her, my wife seemed to be cooperating in her sleep; she probably mistook him for me! But Wu Gang didn't admire my wife's body much. Instead, he held his penis in his hand, knelt between my wife's legs, and rubbed his penis up and down against her labia! After about half a minute, I could feel that my wife was very aroused! She must be very wet down there! With Wu Gang's touch, my wife reacted; her body trembled slightly. I could hear her moaning softly! With her left hand gripping Wu Gang's arm and her right hand grabbing his buttocks, she pulled him towards her! Wu Gang then inserted his penis into his wife's body! His wife let out a soft moan! Wu Gang began to move, slowly but deeply each time, I could feel it. During the first two thrusts, his wife moaned softly, but around the fourth or fifth thrust, she hesitated, and Wu Gang stopped thrusting, probably afraid of waking her. I was also very nervous, quickly pretending to close my eyes. If my wife woke up, I would pretend to be asleep and know nothing! At least my wife wouldn't blame me! I could then gently persuade her… But no, I heard my wife moan again. I slightly opened my eyes and found her still holding Wu Gang's buttocks with both hands! Now I knew my wife was definitely awake, but she was just playing along! Pretending not to be awake! Other men's penises inside her are different in size and thickness from the ones she usually uses, she could definitely tell! This slut! Wu Gang's hand quickly found the place he wanted to touch. The woman's secondary sexual organs, her full breasts, were completely covered by Wu Gang's large hands. Wu Gang seemed to know that his wife was awake; they both understood each other without saying a word! Wu Gang felt his wife's movements, but he didn't roughly ravage her breasts. Instead, he caressed them, letting her feel his skillful touch, hoping to ease her anxiety. It must be admitted that Wu Gang was a master of seduction. He first gently rubbed them in circles, his fingertips occasionally flicking at the delicate nipples. Sometimes he would gently pinch and knead the nipples with his fingers. His mouth wasn't idle either; he extended his long tongue, slowly licking down his wife's face. He kissed her breasts, getting close to them, but not immediately forcing his way into her still high, flat breasts. Instead, he licked from the outside of her breasts, then moved to her armpits, crawling down her flat stomach, and then, like a snake, slowly circled along the cleavage from the outside in towards her nipples. His tongue, instead of his fingertips, teased her tender nipples. His head slowly lowered, taking her nipple into his mouth, like a baby greedily suckling at his wife's breast. His left hand, now replaced by his mouth, gently slid across her body, as if to soothe her fragile heart and trembling body, or perhaps to find another source of sexual desire. His wife's trembling body gradually rose under Wu Gang's tireless caresses.

Wu Gang's hands no longer wandered aimlessly, but lingered on his wife's long, white thighs. He stroked back and forth along the inner and outer sides of her thighs, occasionally intentionally or unintentionally touching the tight area between her buttocks and pubic bones. It was as if he was exploring his wife's primal G-spot, a primal point that could arouse her desire. I knew exactly where my wife's primal point was. She was a woman with a highly concentrated erogenous zone. Any man could easily find her erogenous zones. Let alone a lecherous man like Wu Gang? I felt incredibly excited. Wu Gang was on my bed, thrusting his monstrous, thick penis into my naked wife. I felt my male pride being ruthlessly trampled, yet simultaneously, a strong excitement surged within me. "Fuck her! My wife's pleasure is my pleasure!" Because the living room light seeped into the bedroom, I could clearly see my wife's vaginal fluids flowing down her thighs. "Fuck her! Do her!" I cried out from the bottom of my heart. My wife trembled in uncontrollable lust. She tried to regulate her heavy breathing, constantly controlling her sensual stimulation. But the unfamiliar, thick penis rhythmically thrusting in and out of her vagina, and she seemed to be losing control, letting out soft moans. Wu Gang began to accelerate, his strength increasing, and my wife's moans becoming more frequent. But it was clear that both of them were still restraining their movements and sounds. Suddenly, Wu Gang violently pulled his penis out! My wife let out a soft moan, involuntarily grabbing Wu Gang's penis, exclaiming, "So big! Husband! I want it!" Although the sound was very soft, I could hear it. My wife probably thought I was asleep. She turned her head to look at me sleeping beside her, then at Wu Gang and his... well, you know. After saying nothing, she quietly closed her eyes again. Her hand was still firmly gripping Wu Gang's penis. Wu Gang immediately understood what his wife meant. He licked her neck with his tongue, gently kissed her face, and slowly kissed her earlobe, whispering in her ear, "Don't worry, sister-in-law, I'll make you feel amazing!" His wife's tightly clenched hand slowly loosened. She felt her hand unintentionally guiding Wu Gang's thick penis to her vaginal opening. The large glans slowly disappeared from my sight, and the narrow entrance to her vagina was stretched infinitely wide to accommodate and grip Wu Gang's glans. "Ah! Don't be too rough," his wife whispered. Wu Gang buried his head in his wife's full breasts, sucking on her erect nipples and gently teasing them with the tip of his tongue. My wife started breathing heavily, her eyes tightly closed, both intoxicated and tense, her hands pressing hard on Wu Gang's back, as if afraid he would suddenly leave her breasts. I loved watching this expression on my wife's face. My wife's voice grew louder and louder. She no longer cared about my presence. Wu Gang said, "Keep your voice down! Aren't you afraid your husband will wake up? He's asleep like a dead pig; you can't wake him even if you hit him." My wife probably said this for two reasons: one, because I was drunk and really sound asleep, and two, because she also thought I wasn't asleep and that I had known all along but pretended not to know. "I'll show you what you're doing! You want some excitement? I'll give you a good thrill today!" "Is that so? Then let me give you a good time, sister-in-law!" "Hurry up!" my wife said! Wu Gang "squeak!" and thrust all the way in. He thrust hard. "

How do I compare to your husband?" My wife said, "They're different. My husband feels good when he fucks me too!" Wu Gang seemed unconvinced and thrust faster, and my wife's moans grew faster and faster! "Ah, Gang! I'm so happy!" "Put it in, harder! Deeper! Yes, harder!" The wife was about to climax; she was panting heavily, hugging Wu Gang tightly. Suddenly, Wu Gang stopped. The wife writhed and moaned, saying, "Don't stop, keep fucking me!" Wu Gang said, "Who's better, me or your husband?" The wife said, "You're better. Your cock is big and thick, it makes my pussy so wet." Wu Gang thrust in hard. The wife let out a loud "Ah!" in great enjoyment, immediately covering her mouth with her hand! Wu Gang said, "You watch your husband, I'm fucking you in front of him! It's so exciting! Tell your husband, Wu Gang fucking me is so exciting!" The wife whispered to me, "Husband, my pussy feels so good being fucked by Wu Gang! Ah! Husband, I can't take it anymore, Wu Gang made me climax! Ah! Ah!" My wife's legs were tightly wrapped around Wu Gang's waist. The soft flesh of her vaginal walls contracted and sucked at his manhood. If he hadn't been tempered to the bone, Wu Gang would probably have already succumbed to this suction and collapsed. "Ah! So good!" my wife murmured. I felt her legs touch mine, and they stiffened. My body moved rhythmically with Wu Gang's movements. I knew she had climaxed.

She opened her mouth and closed her eyes, panting softly. Wu Gang's penis was soaking wet. His wife remained motionless, letting Wu Gang do as he pleased. Her hand slowly slipped inside his underwear, reaching for his penis. His penis was already rock hard. After touching it, she paused, then pinched it slightly. It was a clear sign she was faking it! "You've been awake for a while, but you don't care. I've been fucked, and you're still not saying a word!" she seemed to say. Then she started masturbating, and began moaning. Wu Gang, seeing his wife masturbating, whispered, "Stop. Wake him up!" His wife, no longer so quiet, spoke in a normal voice, saying it was nothing, that he was really drunk and asleep like a log, impossible to wake. "I often do this to him in his sleep, and he's never woken up!" "Ah!! Fuck me harder!" his wife cried out. "Husband, your wife's been fucked. And you're still sleeping? Ah! I can't take it! Fuck me!" His wife was provoking him, and he could only pretend to be asleep and remain silent. Perhaps the sensation was too stimulating. With Wu Gang's vigorous thrusting, my wife reached another climax, a squirting orgasm. I could see spurts of semen spraying onto Wu Gang's face and body! My God, this was the first time my wife had ever squirted at this angle, so high. And it continued! Streams of vaginal fluid gushed out, about thirty or forty times! My God! It was incredible; neither of us had ever ejaculated that much at once. My wife's face was flushed, her fingertips were cold, she was panting heavily, her vaginal walls tightly gripping my penis, and spurts of vaginal fluid gushed out like a flood. Wu Gang seemed unable to hold back any longer and launched his final attack! "I'm going to fuck you!" Wu Gang said. Suddenly, my wife thought of something and said, "Shoot outside!" But it was too late; he had already begun. He thrust powerfully into my wife, and perhaps because Wu Gang's hot semen felt so good, she stopped saying she wanted to shoot outside. With each thrust, she cried out loudly. Her body responded rhythmically, and her hand was still stroking my penis. Under this double stimulation, I also fucked! I thrust my penis forward. My wife received the message and quickly started masturbating. I ejaculated too! *Sizzle sizzle sizzle*! It got all over my wife and Wu Gang! Wu Gang gave my wife one last hard thrust. My wife arched her back with a scream! Then she stopped. Nobody moved! My wife had at least seven or eight orgasms, lying there helplessly letting Wu Gang do whatever he wanted. Wu Gang was really good. That last thrust all the way in must have been incredibly pleasurable for her. I really admire how big that penis could fit in her vagina. I think Wu Gang definitely ejaculated inside her. What did my wife mean by saying he ejaculated outside? I think it might be her fertile period! He pulled out his penis, and I saw a lot of semen flowing from her vagina. They lay on the bed for over twenty minutes. Wu Gang put his tongue in her mouth. I saw Wu Gang's penis get hard again! Holy crap! No way, again!

Wu Gang's enormous penis plunged in hard, and his wife involuntarily let out a "Wow!" Her whole body trembled as she silently endured it, moaning without restraint, clinging tightly to Wu Gang's waist as if afraid he might suddenly leave. Wu Gang rhythmically thrust in and out, his wife's moans matching his movements. Growing increasingly aroused, Wu Gang placed one of his wife's jade-like legs under his armpit to allow for even deeper penetration. His other hand supported his wife's buttocks, making a "slap! slap!" sound as he thrust in and out. The two of them pressed tightly together produced a "squirt! squirt!" sound, the various sounds blending together like a symphony of lovemaking! Both of their lower bodies were incredibly wet, their love juices flowing over Meizhi's jade-like legs. She could no longer speak, only occasionally letting out loud cries of "Ah, Oh!" At first, Wu Gang was afraid I would wake up, but now he wasn't afraid at all. I think it was partly because his lust had emboldened him, and partly because he believed his wife's words! But he certainly didn't know I was awake. Who would let their wife sleep with someone else? Wu Gang's waist moved even more wildly without restraint. With each turn, his wife's cries of "Ah!" grew louder and stronger, making him even more ecstatic. His wife was being penetrated to the point of near death, her facial expression already stiff, beginning to spasm. Her hands pressed tightly against Wu Gang's waist, her plump buttocks thrusting upwards as much as possible, trying to keep his entire penis inside her vagina, letting it occupy every inch of space. His wife shouted loudly: "Harder! Ah! So good! Wu Gang, you really know how to fuck! I'm going to die!" "This must be what people like to describe as the state of ecstasy. She kept moaning and calling out, in that position and at that speed! About half an hour later, my wife had another orgasm, or rather, a squirting, with gushes of vaginal fluid shooting out. Finally, under my wife's climax, Wu Gang couldn't hold back anymore. He pulled out his penis and ejaculated very forcefully onto my wife's stomach and labia. I say forcefully because you could actually hear the sound of it hitting her stomach and labia, it was scary! Then I lay on top of my wife, panting heavily. After my lust subsided, I calmed down and thought, 'I really did something so stupid. Sigh! What's done is done, there's nothing I can do. I can only pretend to be asleep and not know anything, and see how things develop! That way, Wu Gang and I won't be too embarrassed! If my wife asks, I'll say I was asleep and had a wet dream!' At this moment, Wu Gang got out of bed, picked up his underwear and clothes, and went outside. My wife followed him out, and I heard my wife say she was going to take a shower, and Wu Gang said he was going too. Five minutes later, I heard loud moaning coming from the bathroom..."

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