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Super level of lovemaking 

A while ago, perhaps due to the weather or a less busy work schedule, I wanted to make love with my wife every day, but I still haven't surpassed the best time we've ever had. That night, we ate dinner as usual and then went out for a while. While we were out, we teased each other occasionally, and by the time we got back, we were ready to intercourse. Usually, I would have gone straight to the point, but tonight I thought of a passage from a novel, and the indescribable pleasure and passion that a man's gentle and sustained touch brings to a woman. So I slowly kissed my wife's breasts, my fingers occasionally tracing her thighs, sometimes lightly brushing her pubic hair with my fingertips. My lips slowly moved down from her upper body. My wife understood my intention, her legs rubbing together incessantly. Perhaps she was also looking forward to it, or perhaps her vagina was really itchy. My wife reciprocated my love, biting her lips and occasionally letting out passionate moans, her hands gently... Stroking my head and face, my tongue slowly swam to my wife's lower lip, gently teasing it. She felt much more wet inside. As my tongue parted her vulva, she finally couldn't help but let out a long, low moan. I held her firm, elastic, yet pert buttocks with both hands, my lips meeting hers in a tight cross. My penis swept in and out, sometimes making penile thrusting motions, sometimes gently teasing the clitoris. My wife arched her back, repeatedly slapping her vulva against my mouth. I knew she wanted me to use my tongue instead of my penis. Her hands gripped the sheets tightly. How could I forget that alluring pearl on her vulva? I kissed it all over. Then, I gently pursed my lips and pressed them against my wife's clitoris, sucking softly. As I sucked, I swirled my tongue around her clitoris. The sounds coming from her throat at that moment would make any man lose control. She cried out, "Husband, I want you... I want you... give it to me!" I lowered my hands from my wife's buttocks and slowly moved them over her body until I grasped her breasts. My wife's breasts were very beautiful, and now, stimulated by desire, they were even firmer and smoother. So, I kissed my wife's vulva while caressing her breasts, sometimes gently stroking her nipples with my fingertips. When I kissed the clitoris, my wife couldn't help but suck on my fingers. Her juices were already soaking my cheeks. I knew that if I... With a treasure in front of her, my wife would unhesitatingly take it into her mouth. While kissing her vulva, I withdrew my hands and moved her to the corner of the bed, bending her legs and placing them on the edge. I knelt on the floor below, holding her thighs with both hands, burying my head between her legs. At first, she simply closed her eyes and slowly responded. I slowly opened her legs with my hands, using my two thumbs to separate the labia of her clitoris. Her clitoris stood proudly erect before me. I couldn't resist lightly touching it with my tongue. My wife's whole body convulsed as if electrocuted when I touched her clitoris. I immediately took it into my mouth, attacking her fiercely with my tongue. My wife immediately raised her hips, forming an inverted "7". Her hands were on the bed, her buttocks raised, her breasts thrusting out, her head constantly burying itself in the pillow. Sometimes she would knead her breasts with her hands. At that moment, how I wished I had another mouth to kiss my wife's empty breasts! We stayed in that position for at least several minutes. My wife kept crying out, "I can't take it anymore... Husband... Husband, I'm going to die..." Honey, you're actually amazing. At that moment, I couldn't take it anymore either, so I climbed onto the bed—no, I should say I climbed directly onto my wife, wrapped my arms around her neck, and thrust my thing straight in. Our lips, of course, intertwined... Sigh! I understand so much of what came before, I won't write the rest, but anyway, my wife took a two-week break afterward. She said she had to use her hands to adjust her waist when she got up for work, and it became the laughing stock in her office.

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