Girls who don't wear underwear

Today, a friend and his wife came over for dinner. My wife and I had dinner with both of them. The men drank baijiu (Chinese liquor), while the women drank cocktails. My friend works for a large company and is usually very busy, so his wife is a full-time housewife. By the way, his wife is very beautiful, probably because she takes good care of herself and doesn't go out often. She has fair skin and is extremely gentle. When my wife and I make love, I often fantasize about his wife moaning softly in bed! This always excites me even more. The next day was a day off, and since we hadn't had a get-together in a long time, everyone had a great time chatting. During dinner, my friend loudly recounted all sorts of funny stories from his university days, desperately dredging up old memories as jokes, while also drinking heartily. Before long, he was quite tipsy. I glanced at his wife and noticed that although she was thirty-two, she was incredibly alluring, especially after drinking. Her collar had loosened, revealing half of her fair, full breasts. I could vaguely make out her erect, dark red nipples, which trembled occasionally with her laughter. It turned out she wasn't wearing a bra. Damn, I used to fantasize about her all the time, and seeing this live sex show, combined with the alcohol, made me instantly aroused. Because of my pants, it was painfully hard. They say full-time housewives spend their days watching porn and reading comics, then eagerly waiting for their husbands to come home before going at it. I wonder if my friend's wife does that? Wow! This guy's got some good luck with women. I couldn't help but sigh, thinking about my wife. Although she was quite attractive, she had to work every day and was exhausted after get off work. When I wanted her, she would just give me a quick sip and go to sleep, leaving me often unsatisfied and resorting to masturbation. Sigh, I guess I'll just have to accept it. Thinking this, I glanced back at my friend. That idiot probably hadn't noticed my thoughts and was still telling jokes and urging me to drink. So I continued drinking with him. I usually consider myself to have a decent alcohol tolerance, but this time I felt dizzy and lightheaded even before I'd had a chance to drink much. I checked the time; it was getting late, and we'd drunk quite a bit. Plus, my wife kept saying she had a headache and wanted to go to bed, so I suggested we go rest. My friend didn't stop me and led us to the bedroom. I carried my wife to the bed. Because of the sexual fantasies I'd just had, although my body was limp, one part of me was rock hard, preventing me from sleeping. You all know what that is, right? Looking at my wife's alluring body, I couldn't resist reaching out and pinching her nipple. My wife moaned, clearly experiencing intense pleasure, but she didn't seem fully awake yet. So I started rubbing her body incessantly. Slowly, her body began to react; her breasts swelled and became very firm, her pink nipples hardened, and she occasionally let out a soft moan from deep within her throat. Her breathing seemed to change. Just then, I suddenly heard soft footsteps in the hallway. It was probably my friend going to the bathroom. To avoid making any more noise, I stopped moving and lay motionless on the bed. Just then, the bedroom door opened softly, and I saw my friend tiptoe in. Damn it, this idiot! How could he have such a hobby! I cursed inwardly, but I still didn't move, waiting to see what he would do. The guy walked to the bedside, leered at my wife's body for a while, then took out a small digital camera and started taking pictures from different angles. "Damn it," I cursed inwardly. So this guy's up to no good; he'd been eyeing my wife for a while. But I didn't do anything; I watched his performance. After filming for a while, he started undressing my wife and continued filming, all the while rubbing his genitals. So this guy had that kind of hobby; it seemed he'd been eyeing my wife for a long time. I suddenly remembered, wasn't I also filled with sexual fantasies about her? I just hadn't had the chance to make a move. Why not…? Thinking this, a brilliant plan formed in my mind… When that guy stripped the last piece of clothing off my wife… The time came, and I suddenly sat up and got out of bed, pretending my eyes were still closed. The guy was already half-dead with fear, frozen on the edge of the bed, looking like a complete idiot. I cursed inwardly, "I have important things to do today, I won't hold it against you. You're getting off easy, you pig! I'm tired of this anyway, I want a change today, you're lucky." I pretended to sleepwalk, left the room, and went to another bedroom. I saw my friend's wife fast asleep. I went into the room, and she seemed to hear my footsteps, saying in a soft, indistinct voice, "Come on...it's been so long since I went to the bathroom, I'm dying to get here," while turning on the snowflake lamp. It seemed she mistook me for her husband. I didn't say anything, thinking, "Don't let my friend's wife's dignified and beautiful appearance in public fool you, she's this lewd in bed at night. Just wait and see how I play with you." Thinking of this, I got into bed, face to face, and immediately wrapped my arms around her waist. I started touching her back. I didn't know how smooth my friend's wife's skin was until I touched it. Her abdomen was flat and firm, pressed tightly against my body. Ah, I couldn't help but think to myself, she's like a fairy from heaven, a rare beauty on earth. I slowly moved my hand up along the curves of her waist and hips, touching her sexy shoulder blades and fair neck. A strand of soft, long hair was caught between my fingers as I stroked her, making her feel both excited and ticklish. She couldn't help but giggle, and as she laughed, her high breasts swayed incessantly. "You're so great today... Ah... This is so... stimulating... Ah... It feels so good to rub your breasts... Oh ah... I want it..." she said, while starting to twist her body, looking very eager. I didn't respond, but continued my assault. I grabbed my friend's wife's breasts with one hand and kept kneading them. Then I moved my other hand down and first gently stroked and teased the area around her navel. She immediately reacted, and her abdominal muscles tightened. Then I suddenly reached my hand between her thighs and pressed my whole palm against her vulva. "...Ah..." She seemed unprepared and her whole body trembled involuntarily from this sudden attack. Instantly, I felt that my palm was covered with a wet, sticky liquid. She was already so wet down there. Then, she started to open her legs, thrusting her vulva outwards, her body twisting and turning, trying to get plenty of friction with my hand. Of course, I wouldn't let her succeed so easily. I removed my hand and began to stroke the inside of her thighs. She was clearly enjoying it; the tense muscles in her abdomen began to relax, but she also seemed very anxious, making a sound like a baby crying, "...uh..." I knew what she meant; she wanted me to continue stroking her vulva. But I continued to stroke her slowly, from her inner thighs to her groin, fully stimulating every erogenous zone in her body. At each spot, her body trembled slightly, enjoying it. "The most important thing for a woman isn't actual intercourse, but caressing," that saying is so true. Just as she was enjoying the caresses, I suddenly attacked between her legs again. "...Ah..." This time it was clearly even more stimulating than before. Her back arched involuntarily, and my hands were covered in sticky love fluid. I took the opportunity to gently rub and stimulate her labia minora and vaginal opening. My friend's wife's breathing became rapid and irregular, and she let out rapid moans. Because of the love fluid, the caresses were very smooth, without any discomfort or obstruction. I could clearly feel that her labia minora were engorged and erect, opening to both sides like flower petals, as if thirstily waiting for something. At this time, a lot of love fluid had flowed out, and with my kneading, it began to flow downwards. I touched it and found that her perineum was also sticky with fluid, and it flowed down her buttocks and through her anus, soaking a large area of the blanket under her buttocks. "So horny," I thought to myself. I knew she was almost there. To avoid being discovered, I didn't dare attack from the front. So, I grabbed her waist, lifted her up, and stuck her butt out high. She cooperated perfectly; it didn't take much effort. They probably did this position often. I thrust my rock-hard penis forward, and because of the abundant vaginal fluid, with a "squeak," it slid in completely without any resistance! Holy crap! It felt incredibly good. I immediately felt like I was going to ejaculate, but I quickly controlled myself. I remained inside her, holding back. Then, I pinched her nipples from behind and started kneading them. She clearly couldn't handle the stimulation… ah… ah… and started shaking her hips vigorously, moving back and forth. Damn it!! This was truly an incredibly sensual visual stimulation; her snow-white, sexy buttocks and those lewd moans made my penis grow even larger. Soaked in her vaginal fluids and gripped by her vaginal walls, it became even thicker and more powerful. I began my primal thrusting motion. This move, though old-fashioned, was the most pleasurable for a woman. My lower abdomen repeatedly slammed against her white buttocks, making a slapping sound...The unique...squeak...squeak sound of her vaginal fluids was truly sensual. My friend's wife was clearly in the plateau phase of excitement; her head was on the bed, her buttocks were raised high, and she kept twisting and turning, trying to increase friction. I, on the other hand, moved slowly and deliberately, thrusting left and right, occasionally making circular motions with my penis as the center. My waist strength is remarkable; my wife really enjoys this move. She once fainted from excitement because of it. Sure enough, as soon as I used my special move, my friend's wife immediately cried out loudly, "Oh...oh...my husband...it feels so good...husband...when did you get so...so thick...so strong!..." Her vagina also became noticeably tighter, gripping the base of my penis tightly. But the more she did this, the harder and thicker my penis became (hehe, men all know this). The rings of sphincter muscles inside her vagina also coiled around the glans of my penis like a snake. Ah, this feeling is indescribable! My wife's vagina isn't as tight as my friend's wife's; it's more of an "externally tight, internally loose" type. This beauty in front of me is truly exceptional! I couldn't help but feel the urge to ejaculate. Oh no, I thought, I can't ejaculate at this crucial moment. If I lose control now, the woman will hate me for life! But being inside her is just too stimulating. In a moment of inspiration, I decisively pulled my penis out sharply. There was a "pop," like pulling out a champagne cork, and I felt liquid splashing onto my face and body. Damn it, what a slut… I cursed inwardly, looking at my penis. It was red and wet from the torment, but still erect at a 60-degree angle, the glans full and glistening. Even I was surprised; I'd never had such a strong erection with my wife before. As she was moaning anxiously, I used both hands to spread her round buttocks apart and began to carefully examine her private parts. Perhaps due to frequent sex, my friend's wife had relatively thick pubic hair and darker labia minora. I gently parted the labia minora with my fingers, revealing her pink vaginal opening. Due to the intense thrusting just now, there was some white foam sticking to the vaginal opening. Because of the excitement and engorgement, her entire vulva resembled a large, juicy peach, full and covered in obscene vaginal fluid. I couldn't resist starting to lick her vaginal opening and clitoris. This time, she couldn't take it... Ah... No... No "Yes...!" Although she said no, her waist twisted wildly, and her breasts trembled. Every time my tongue swept across her clitoris, her legs would tremble. The harder I tried, the more violently she trembled. So, I didn't care that my face was covered in her juices, and I sped up even more... "Ah...ah...no more, husband..." My friend's wife's legs had begun to convulse and go weak, and she obviously couldn't hold on any longer. Seeing that she was about to give in, I took her clitoris into my mouth... "Ah..." My friend's wife was obviously not able to handle such excessive stimulation, and seemed to be having trouble breathing. I immediately started inhaling, making her clitoris "suspended" in my mouth. After about 5 or 6 seconds, I suddenly released her mouth, and "pop!" her clitoris jumped out of my mouth, looking like a small crystal peach. "Ah ah..." My friend's wife finally couldn't hold on any longer, her legs spread wide on the bed, not caring that her vulva was exposed, and she was panting. Speaking of which, I have to interject. My friend's wife's genitals smelled stronger than my wife's; they were more like water. It seems every woman's scent is truly different. Anyway, my friend's wife was already limp on the bed, panting, but she was reaching for her penis. I wasn't paying attention and got caught red-handed. Ah… I couldn't help but let out a cry. At that moment, my friend's wife hesitated when she grabbed my penis, as if she'd noticed something. Indeed, my penis looked a little different; the tip was very upturned, like a banana. My wife always teased me about how it wasn't straight, but although she said it, she secretly enjoyed it (hehe, every woman knows why—because it strongly stimulates the G-spot!). "Did my friend's wife find out, or…?" Just as I hesitated, my friend's wife turned around. I was startled, thinking, "Oh no, I'm done for. I'm going to be found out!" I knew then that my wife's friend had turned around, raised her two snow-white thighs high, and eagerly shoved my penis towards her vaginal opening. Without thinking, I followed suit, like an old man pushing a cart, my penis thrusting in smoothly with a soft squeak... "Mmm..." My friend's wife let out a muffled groan, biting her lip, no longer moaning as before. I suddenly understood; when she grabbed my penis, she had already realized that the person she was having sex with wasn't her husband. But she was on the verge of orgasm and couldn't bear to stop, so she simply went along with it. However, she became a little reserved and embarrassed to moan anymore, choosing to hold back. Haha, now I can relax! I grabbed her naked body, lifted it above her head, and forcefully thrust my penis deep into her vagina. Because of this position, I could penetrate very deeply. I felt that I had reached my friend's wife's cervix, like a soft ball of cotton, hot and sticky. Each thrust felt like it was ironing my glans, sending a tingling sensation from my lower body all the way to my brain. At this point, I didn't care about the "three shallow and one deep" technique anymore, and each time I thrust in to the very root... *smack*... *thud*... Because my friend's wife stopped moaning, the sound of flesh colliding became even clearer. All I could hear were muffled groans from my friend's wife and my rough breathing. Just then, I felt a change within her. Her face flushed, her head twisted sharply to one side, her two sexy little legs arched tightly, toes curled inwards, and her hands gripped my waist and legs as if trying to grab something. I knew she was about to "come," so I braced myself on my elbows, pressing my upper body forward against hers. I pinched her firm nipples hard with both hands while using my strong hip muscles to increase the speed of my thrusts. *Thump thump thump thump.* At that moment, it seemed as if time stood still. Under my weight, her breathing became rapid and erratic, her body tensing. Finally, my overwhelming thrusts reached their end. My penis, unable to hold back any longer, roared, thrusting forward with all my might, pressing tightly against her pubic bone. Ah! !!! Waves of hot, thick semen shot deep into her, and her cervix, as if naturally thirsting for this strong, scalding semen, began to contract, then sucked in waves like a baby, the room filled with a greedy, satisfied, and lewd atmosphere… After a long time, she slowly released her hands, and by then, I must have seen finger marks on my back (I could feel a little pain). She lay motionless on the bed with her legs wide open, her eyes closed as if asleep, her face showing the unique satisfaction and happiness of a woman after orgasm, and the sheets beneath her were soaked… After about ten minutes, I thought it best not to stay here overnight, to avoid embarrassment in the morning, so I returned the way I came. But I couldn't go back to my own room; that stud must still be immersed in his lewd lovemaking. Damn it, thinking of this, I couldn't help but curse. So I found another small guest room to rest. Exhausted, I quickly fell asleep. I woke up the next morning around 9:00 AM. I quickly washed up and went to the dining room. My friend's wife was already dressed and making breakfast in the kitchen. Thinking about the previous night, I couldn't help but feel a little aroused. Perhaps she was a little embarrassed; she didn't dare meet my eyes directly, and her face was clearly flushed. Oh well, I'll just wander around a bit to avoid making her feel awkward. "I'll go wake your husband," I said, heading towards their room—the very place where I'd been so passionate last night. My friend was still fast asleep in bed, but I noticed the sheets had been changed. "What a cunning woman," I thought. She probably changed them after I left to avoid anyone discovering the mess. Heh. Just then, I noticed my friend's digital camera on the bedside table. A thought struck me... I deftly opened the storage cover, took out the SD card, and chuckled to myself. I carefully slipped it into my shirt pocket, then gently put the camera back in its place. I went back to my room, read a couple of pages of a book, and then heard my friend call my name from outside. I went out and greeted him casually, pretending to be confused, saying, "Strange! How come I'm sleeping in the next room?" Later, my wife came out of the shower, looking a little flustered. However, I didn't deliberately ask about last night. We had breakfast together, exchanged some thanks, and then went to my friend's house. It was truly an unforgettable experience. And ever since then, dozens more erotic photos of my wife have appeared in my personal computer's "Family Fun" folder…I tried to increase friction, but I moved slowly and deliberately, thrusting left and right, occasionally making circular motions around my penis. My waist strength is remarkable; my wife really enjoys this move, and once even fainted from excitement because of it. Sure enough, as soon as I used this trick, my friend's wife immediately cried out, "Oh...oh...my husband...it feels so good...husband...when did you get so...so thick...so strong!..." Her vagina also became noticeably tighter, gripping the base of my penis tightly. But the more she did this, the harder and thicker my penis became (hehe, men all know this). The rings of sphincter muscles inside her vagina coiled around the glans like a snake. Ah, this feeling is truly indescribable! My wife's vagina isn't as tight as my friend's wife's; it's more of an "externally tight, internally loose" type. This beauty in front of me is truly exceptional! I couldn't help but feel like I was about to ejaculate. Oh no, I thought, I can't ejaculate at this crucial moment. If I lose control now, the woman will hate me for life! But having it inside me was so stimulating! In a moment of inspiration, I decisively pulled my penis out abruptly. There was a "pop," like pulling out a champagne cork, and I felt liquid splash onto my face and body. "Damn it, what a slut..." I cursed inwardly, glancing at my penis. It was red and wet from the ordeal, but still erect at a 60-degree angle, the glans full and glistening. Even I was surprised; I'd never had such a strong erection with my wife. As she was moaning anxiously, I used both hands to spread her round buttocks apart and began to carefully examine her private parts. Perhaps due to frequent sex, my friend's wife had relatively thick pubic hair and darker labia minora. I gently parted the labia minora with my fingers, revealing her pink vaginal opening. Due to the intense thrusting just now, there was some white foam sticking to the vaginal opening. Because of the excitement and engorgement, her entire vulva resembled a large, juicy peach, full and covered in obscene vaginal fluid. I couldn't resist starting to lick her vaginal opening and clitoris. This time, she couldn't take it... Ah... No... No "Yes...!" Although she said no, her waist twisted wildly, and her breasts trembled. Every time my tongue swept across her clitoris, her legs would tremble. The harder I tried, the more violently she trembled. So, I didn't care that my face was covered in her juices, and I sped up even more... "Ah...ah...no more, husband..." My friend's wife's legs had begun to convulse and go weak, and she obviously couldn't hold on any longer. Seeing that she was about to give in, I took her clitoris into my mouth... "Ah..." My friend's wife was obviously not able to handle such excessive stimulation, and seemed to be having trouble breathing. I immediately started inhaling, making her clitoris "suspended" in my mouth. After about 5 or 6 seconds, I suddenly released her mouth, and "pop!" her clitoris jumped out of my mouth, looking like a small crystal peach. "Ah ah..." My friend's wife finally couldn't hold on any longer, her legs spread wide on the bed, not caring that her vulva was exposed, and she was panting. Speaking of which, I have to interject. My friend's wife's genitals smelled stronger than my wife's; they were more like water. It seems every woman's scent is truly different. Anyway, my friend's wife was already limp on the bed, panting, but she was reaching for her penis. I wasn't paying attention and got caught red-handed. Ah… I couldn't help but let out a cry. At that moment, my friend's wife hesitated when she grabbed my penis, as if she'd noticed something. Indeed, my penis looked a little different; the tip was very upturned, like a banana. My wife always teased me about how it wasn't straight, but although she said it, she secretly enjoyed it (hehe, every woman knows why—because it strongly stimulates the G-spot!). "Did my friend's wife find out, or…?" Just as I hesitated, my friend's wife turned around. I was startled, thinking, "Oh no, I'm done for. I'm going to be found out!" I knew then that my wife's friend had turned around, raised her two snow-white thighs high, and eagerly shoved my penis towards her vaginal opening. Without thinking, I followed suit, like an old man pushing a cart, my penis thrusting in smoothly with a soft squeak... "Mmm..." My friend's wife let out a muffled groan, biting her lip, no longer moaning as before. I suddenly understood; when she grabbed my penis, she had already realized that the person she was having sex with wasn't her husband. But she was on the verge of orgasm and couldn't bear to stop, so she simply went along with it. However, she became a little reserved and embarrassed to moan anymore, choosing to hold back. Haha, now I can relax! I grabbed her naked body, lifted it above her head, and forcefully thrust my penis deep into her vagina. Because of this position, I could penetrate very deeply. I felt that I had reached my friend's wife's cervix, like a soft ball of cotton, hot and sticky. Each thrust felt like it was ironing my glans, sending a tingling sensation from my lower body all the way to my brain. At this point, I didn't care about the "three shallow and one deep" technique anymore, and each time I thrust in to the very root... *smack*... *thud*... Because my friend's wife stopped moaning, the sound of flesh colliding became even clearer. All I could hear were muffled groans from my friend's wife and my rough breathing. Just then, I felt a change within her. Her face flushed, her head twisted sharply to one side, her two sexy little legs arched tightly, toes curled inwards, and her hands gripped my waist and legs as if trying to grab something. I knew she was about to "come," so I braced myself on my elbows, pressing my upper body forward against hers. I pinched her firm nipples hard with both hands while using my strong hip muscles to increase the speed of my thrusts. *Thump thump thump thump.* At that moment, it seemed as if time stood still. Under my weight, her breathing became rapid and erratic, her body tensing. Finally, my overwhelming thrusts reached their end. My penis, unable to hold back any longer, roared, thrusting forward with all my might, pressing tightly against her pubic bone. Ah! !!! Waves of hot, thick semen shot deep into her, and her cervix, as if naturally thirsting for this strong, scalding semen, began to contract, then sucked in waves like a baby, the room filled with a greedy, satisfied, and lewd atmosphere… After a long time, she slowly released her hands, and by then, I must have seen finger marks on my back (I could feel a little pain). She lay motionless on the bed with her legs wide open, her eyes closed as if asleep, her face showing the unique satisfaction and happiness of a woman after orgasm, and the sheets beneath her were soaked… After about ten minutes, I thought it best not to stay here overnight, to avoid embarrassment in the morning, so I returned the way I came. But I couldn't go back to my own room; that stud must still be immersed in his lewd lovemaking. Damn it, thinking of this, I couldn't help but curse. So I found another small guest room to rest. Exhausted, I quickly fell asleep. I woke up the next morning around 9:00 AM. I quickly washed up and went to the dining room. My friend's wife was already dressed and making breakfast in the kitchen. Thinking about the previous night, I couldn't help but feel a little aroused. Perhaps she was a little embarrassed; she didn't dare meet my eyes directly, and her face was clearly flushed. Oh well, I'll just wander around a bit to avoid making her feel awkward. "I'll go wake your husband," I said, heading towards their room—the very place where I'd been so passionate last night. My friend was still fast asleep in bed, but I noticed the sheets had been changed. "What a cunning woman," I thought. She probably changed them after I left to avoid anyone discovering the mess. Heh. Just then, I noticed my friend's digital camera on the bedside table. A thought struck me... I deftly opened the storage cover, took out the SD card, and chuckled to myself. I carefully slipped it into my shirt pocket, then gently put the camera back in its place. I went back to my room, read a couple of pages of a book, and then heard my friend call my name from outside. I went out and greeted him casually, pretending to be confused, saying, "Strange! How come I'm sleeping in the next room?" Later, my wife came out of the shower, looking a little flustered. However, I didn't deliberately ask about last night. We had breakfast together, exchanged some thanks, and then went to my friend's house. It was truly an unforgettable experience. And ever since then, dozens more erotic photos of my wife have appeared in my personal computer's "Family Fun" folder…I tried to increase friction, but I moved slowly and deliberately, thrusting left and right, occasionally making circular motions around my penis. My waist strength is remarkable; my wife really enjoys this move, and once even fainted from excitement because of it. Sure enough, as soon as I used this trick, my friend's wife immediately cried out, "Oh...oh...my husband...it feels so good...husband...when did you get so...so thick...so strong!..." Her vagina also became noticeably tighter, gripping the base of my penis tightly. But the more she did this, the harder and thicker my penis became (hehe, men all know this). The rings of sphincter muscles inside her vagina coiled around the glans like a snake. Ah, this feeling is truly indescribable! My wife's vagina isn't as tight as my friend's wife's; it's more of an "externally tight, internally loose" type. This beauty in front of me is truly exceptional! I couldn't help but feel like I was about to ejaculate. Oh no, I thought, I can't ejaculate at this crucial moment. If I lose control now, the woman will hate me for life! But having it inside me was so stimulating! In a moment of inspiration, I decisively pulled my penis out abruptly. There was a "pop," like pulling out a champagne cork, and I felt liquid splash onto my face and body. "Damn it, what a slut..." I cursed inwardly, glancing at my penis. It was red and wet from the ordeal, but still erect at a 60-degree angle, the glans full and glistening. Even I was surprised; I'd never had such a strong erection with my wife. As she was moaning anxiously, I used both hands to spread her round buttocks apart and began to carefully examine her private parts. Perhaps due to frequent sex, my friend's wife had relatively thick pubic hair and darker labia minora. I gently parted the labia minora with my fingers, revealing her pink vaginal opening. Due to the intense thrusting just now, there was some white foam sticking to the vaginal opening. Because of the excitement and engorgement, her entire vulva resembled a large, juicy peach, full and covered in obscene vaginal fluid. I couldn't resist starting to lick her vaginal opening and clitoris. This time, she couldn't take it... Ah... No... No "Yes...!" Although she said no, her waist twisted wildly, and her breasts trembled. Every time my tongue swept across her clitoris, her legs would tremble. The harder I tried, the more violently she trembled. So, I didn't care that my face was covered in her juices, and I sped up even more... "Ah...ah...no more, husband..." My friend's wife's legs had begun to convulse and go weak, and she obviously couldn't hold on any longer. Seeing that she was about to give in, I took her clitoris into my mouth... "Ah..." My friend's wife was obviously not able to handle such excessive stimulation, and seemed to be having trouble breathing. I immediately started inhaling, making her clitoris "suspended" in my mouth. After about 5 or 6 seconds, I suddenly released her mouth, and "pop!" her clitoris jumped out of my mouth, looking like a small crystal peach. "Ah ah..." My friend's wife finally couldn't hold on any longer, her legs spread wide on the bed, not caring that her vulva was exposed, and she was panting. Speaking of which, I have to interject. My friend's wife's genitals smelled stronger than my wife's; they were more like water. It seems every woman's scent is truly different. Anyway, my friend's wife was already limp on the bed, panting, but she was reaching for her penis. I wasn't paying attention and got caught red-handed. Ah… I couldn't help but let out a cry. At that moment, my friend's wife hesitated when she grabbed my penis, as if she'd noticed something. Indeed, my penis looked a little different; the tip was very upturned, like a banana. My wife always teased me about how it wasn't straight, but although she said it, she secretly enjoyed it (hehe, every woman knows why—because it strongly stimulates the G-spot!). "Did my friend's wife find out, or…?" Just as I hesitated, my friend's wife turned around. I was startled, thinking, "Oh no, I'm done for. I'm going to be found out!" I knew then that my wife's friend had turned around, raised her two snow-white thighs high, and eagerly shoved my penis towards her vaginal opening. Without thinking, I followed suit, like an old man pushing a cart, my penis thrusting in smoothly with a soft squeak... "Mmm..." My friend's wife let out a muffled groan, biting her lip, no longer moaning as before. I suddenly understood; when she grabbed my penis, she had already realized that the person she was having sex with wasn't her husband. But she was on the verge of orgasm and couldn't bear to stop, so she simply went along with it. However, she became a little reserved and embarrassed to moan anymore, choosing to hold back. Haha, now I can relax! I grabbed her naked body, lifted it above her head, and forcefully thrust my penis deep into her vagina. Because of this position, I could penetrate very deeply. I felt that I had reached my friend's wife's cervix, like a soft ball of cotton, hot and sticky. Each thrust felt like it was ironing my glans, sending a tingling sensation from my lower body all the way to my brain. At this point, I didn't care about the "three shallow and one deep" technique anymore, and each time I thrust in to the very root... *smack*... *thud*... Because my friend's wife stopped moaning, the sound of flesh colliding became even clearer. All I could hear were muffled groans from my friend's wife and my rough breathing. Just then, I felt a change within her. Her face flushed, her head twisted sharply to one side, her two sexy little legs arched tightly, toes curled inwards, and her hands gripped my waist and legs as if trying to grab something. I knew she was about to "come," so I braced myself on my elbows, pressing my upper body forward against hers. I pinched her firm nipples hard with both hands while using my strong hip muscles to increase the speed of my thrusts. *Thump thump thump thump.* At that moment, it seemed as if time stood still. Under my weight, her breathing became rapid and erratic, her body tensing. Finally, my overwhelming thrusts reached their end. My penis, unable to hold back any longer, roared, thrusting forward with all my might, pressing tightly against her pubic bone. Ah! !!! Waves of hot, thick semen shot deep into her, and her cervix, as if naturally thirsting for this strong, scalding semen, began to contract, then sucked in waves like a baby, the room filled with a greedy, satisfied, and lewd atmosphere… After a long time, she slowly released her hands, and by then, I must have seen finger marks on my back (I could feel a little pain). She lay motionless on the bed with her legs wide open, her eyes closed as if asleep, her face showing the unique satisfaction and happiness of a woman after orgasm, and the sheets beneath her were soaked… After about ten minutes, I thought it best not to stay here overnight, to avoid embarrassment in the morning, so I returned the way I came. But I couldn't go back to my own room; that stud must still be immersed in his lewd lovemaking. Damn it, thinking of this, I couldn't help but curse. So I found another small guest room to rest. Exhausted, I quickly fell asleep. I woke up the next morning around 9:00 AM. I quickly washed up and went to the dining room. My friend's wife was already dressed and making breakfast in the kitchen. Thinking about the previous night, I couldn't help but feel a little aroused. Perhaps she was a little embarrassed; she didn't dare meet my eyes directly, and her face was clearly flushed. Oh well, I'll just wander around a bit to avoid making her feel awkward. "I'll go wake your husband," I said, heading towards their room—the very place where I'd been so passionate last night. My friend was still fast asleep in bed, but I noticed the sheets had been changed. "What a cunning woman," I thought. She probably changed them after I left to avoid anyone discovering the mess. Heh. Just then, I noticed my friend's digital camera on the bedside table. A thought struck me... I deftly opened the storage cover, took out the SD card, and chuckled to myself. I carefully slipped it into my shirt pocket, then gently put the camera back in its place. I went back to my room, read a couple of pages of a book, and then heard my friend call my name from outside. I went out and greeted him casually, pretending to be confused, saying, "Strange! How come I'm sleeping in the next room?" Later, my wife came out of the shower, looking a little flustered. However, I didn't deliberately ask about last night. We had breakfast together, exchanged some thanks, and then went to my friend's house. It was truly an unforgettable experience. And ever since then, dozens more erotic photos of my wife have appeared in my personal computer's "Family Fun" folder……So thick…so strong!…” Her vagina also tightened noticeably, gripping the base of my penis tightly. But the tighter it was, the harder and thicker my penis became (hehe, men all know this). The rings of sphincter muscles inside her vagina coiled around the glans of my penis like a snake. Ah, this feeling is truly indescribable! My wife's vagina isn't as tight as my friend's wife's; it's more of an "externally tight, internally loose" type. This beauty in front of me is truly a gem! I couldn't help but feel like I was about to ejaculate. Oh no, I thought, I can't ejaculate at this crucial moment. If I lose control now, the woman will hate me for life! But being inside her is just too stimulating. In a moment of inspiration, I decisively pulled my penis out abruptly. I heard a "pop," like pulling out a champagne cork, and at the same time, I felt liquid splash onto my face and body. Damn it, what a slut… I cursed inwardly, glancing at my little brother. It was red and wet from the torment, yet still erect at a 60-degree angle, the glans full and glistening. Even I was surprised; I'd never had such a strong erection with my wife. As she moaned anxiously, I parted her round buttocks with both hands and began to examine her private parts closely. Perhaps due to frequent sex, my friend's wife had thick pubic hair and darker labia minora. I gently parted the labia minora with my fingers, revealing her pink vaginal opening. Due to the intense thrusting, there was some white foam sticking to the opening. Congested with excitement, her vulva resembled a large, juicy peach, glistening with obscene fluids. I couldn't resist licking her vaginal opening and clitoris. She couldn't take it… Ah… No… No… "Yes...!" Although she said no, her waist twisted wildly, and her breasts trembled. Every time my tongue swept across her clitoris, her legs would tremble. The harder I tried, the more violently she trembled. So, I didn't care that my face was covered in her juices, and I sped up even more... "Ah...ah...no more, husband..." My friend's wife's legs had begun to convulse and go weak, and she obviously couldn't hold on any longer. Seeing that she was about to give in, I took her clitoris into my mouth... "Ah..." My friend's wife was obviously not able to handle such excessive stimulation, and seemed to be having trouble breathing. I immediately started inhaling, making her clitoris "suspended" in my mouth. After about 5 or 6 seconds, I suddenly released her mouth, and "pop!" her clitoris jumped out of my mouth, looking like a small crystal peach. "Ah ah..." My friend's wife finally couldn't hold on any longer, her legs spread wide on the bed, not caring that her vulva was exposed, and she was panting. Speaking of which, I have to interject. My friend's wife's genitals smelled stronger than my wife's; they were more like water. It seems every woman's scent is truly different. Anyway, my friend's wife was already limp on the bed, panting, but she was reaching for her penis. I wasn't paying attention and got caught red-handed. Ah… I couldn't help but let out a cry. At that moment, my friend's wife hesitated when she grabbed my penis, as if she'd noticed something. Indeed, my penis looked a little different; the tip was very upturned, like a banana. My wife always teased me about how it wasn't straight, but although she said it, she secretly enjoyed it (hehe, every woman knows why—because it strongly stimulates the G-spot!). "Did my friend's wife find out, or…?" Just as I hesitated, my friend's wife turned around. I was startled, thinking, "Oh no, I'm done for. I'm going to be found out!" I knew then that my wife's friend had turned around, raised her two snow-white thighs high, and eagerly shoved my penis towards her vaginal opening. Without thinking, I followed suit, like an old man pushing a cart, my penis thrusting in smoothly with a soft squeak... "Mmm..." My friend's wife let out a muffled groan, biting her lip, no longer moaning as before. I suddenly understood; when she grabbed my penis, she had already realized that the person she was having sex with wasn't her husband. But she was on the verge of orgasm and couldn't bear to stop, so she simply went along with it. However, she became a little reserved and embarrassed to moan anymore, choosing to hold back. Haha, now I can relax! I grabbed her naked body, lifted it above her head, and forcefully thrust my penis deep into her vagina. Because of this position, I could penetrate very deeply. I felt that I had reached my friend's wife's cervix, like a soft ball of cotton, hot and sticky. Each thrust felt like it was ironing my glans, sending a tingling sensation from my lower body all the way to my brain. At this point, I didn't care about the "three shallow and one deep" technique anymore, and each time I thrust in to the very root... *smack*... *thud*... Because my friend's wife stopped moaning, the sound of flesh colliding became even clearer. All I could hear were muffled groans from my friend's wife and my rough breathing. Just then, I felt a change within her. Her face flushed, her head twisted sharply to one side, her two sexy little legs arched tightly, toes curled inwards, and her hands gripped my waist and legs as if trying to grab something. I knew she was about to "come," so I braced myself on my elbows, pressing my upper body forward against hers. I pinched her firm nipples hard with both hands while using my strong hip muscles to increase the speed of my thrusts. *Thump thump thump thump.* At that moment, it seemed as if time stood still. Under my weight, her breathing became rapid and erratic, her body tensing. Finally, my overwhelming thrusts reached their end. My penis, unable to hold back any longer, roared, thrusting forward with all my might, pressing tightly against her pubic bone. Ah! !!! Waves of hot, thick semen shot deep into her, and her cervix, as if naturally thirsting for this strong, scalding semen, began to contract, then sucked in waves like a baby, the room filled with a greedy, satisfied, and lewd atmosphere… After a long time, she slowly released her hands, and by then, I must have seen finger marks on my back (I could feel a little pain). She lay motionless on the bed with her legs wide open, her eyes closed as if asleep, her face showing the unique satisfaction and happiness of a woman after orgasm, and the sheets beneath her were soaked… After about ten minutes, I thought it best not to stay here overnight, to avoid embarrassment in the morning, so I returned the way I came. But I couldn't go back to my own room; that stud must still be immersed in his lewd lovemaking. Damn it, thinking of this, I couldn't help but curse. So I found another small guest room to rest. Exhausted, I quickly fell asleep. I woke up the next morning around 9:00 AM. I quickly washed up and went to the dining room. My friend's wife was already dressed and making breakfast in the kitchen. Thinking about the previous night, I couldn't help but feel a little aroused. Perhaps she was a little embarrassed; she didn't dare meet my eyes directly, and her face was clearly flushed. Oh well, I'll just wander around a bit to avoid making her feel awkward. "I'll go wake your husband," I said, heading towards their room—the very place where I'd been so passionate last night. My friend was still fast asleep in bed, but I noticed the sheets had been changed. "What a cunning woman," I thought. She probably changed them after I left to avoid anyone discovering the mess. Heh. Just then, I noticed my friend's digital camera on the bedside table. A thought struck me... I deftly opened the storage cover, took out the SD card, and chuckled to myself. I carefully slipped it into my shirt pocket, then gently put the camera back in its place. I went back to my room, read a couple of pages of a book, and then heard my friend call my name from outside. I went out and greeted him casually, pretending to be confused, saying, "Strange! How come I'm sleeping in the next room?" Later, my wife came out of the shower, looking a little flustered. However, I didn't deliberately ask about last night. We had breakfast together, exchanged some thanks, and then went to my friend's house. It was truly an unforgettable experience. And ever since then, dozens more erotic photos of my wife have appeared in my personal computer's "Family Fun" folder……So thick…so strong!…” Her vagina also tightened noticeably, gripping the base of my penis tightly. But the tighter it was, the harder and thicker my penis became (hehe, men all know this). The rings of sphincter muscles inside her vagina coiled around the glans of my penis like a snake. Ah, this feeling is truly indescribable! My wife's vagina isn't as tight as my friend's wife's; it's more of an "externally tight, internally loose" type. This beauty in front of me is truly a gem! I couldn't help but feel like I was about to ejaculate. Oh no, I thought, I can't ejaculate at this crucial moment. If I lose control now, the woman will hate me for life! But being inside her is just too stimulating. In a moment of inspiration, I decisively pulled my penis out abruptly. I heard a "pop," like pulling out a champagne cork, and at the same time, I felt liquid splash onto my face and body. Damn it, what a slut… I cursed inwardly, glancing at my little brother. It was red and wet from the torment, yet still erect at a 60-degree angle, the glans full and glistening. Even I was surprised; I'd never had such a strong erection with my wife. As she moaned anxiously, I parted her round buttocks with both hands and began to examine her private parts closely. Perhaps due to frequent sex, my friend's wife had thick pubic hair and darker labia minora. I gently parted the labia minora with my fingers, revealing her pink vaginal opening. Due to the intense thrusting, there was some white foam sticking to the opening. Congested with excitement, her vulva resembled a large, juicy peach, glistening with obscene fluids. I couldn't resist licking her vaginal opening and clitoris. She couldn't take it… Ah… No… No… "Yes...!" Although she said no, her waist twisted wildly, and her breasts trembled. Every time my tongue swept across her clitoris, her legs would tremble. The harder I tried, the more violently she trembled. So, I didn't care that my face was covered in her juices, and I sped up even more... "Ah...ah...no more, husband..." My friend's wife's legs had begun to convulse and go weak, and she obviously couldn't hold on any longer. Seeing that she was about to give in, I took her clitoris into my mouth... "Ah..." My friend's wife was obviously not able to handle such excessive stimulation, and seemed to be having trouble breathing. I immediately started inhaling, making her clitoris "suspended" in my mouth. After about 5 or 6 seconds, I suddenly released her mouth, and "pop!" her clitoris jumped out of my mouth, looking like a small crystal peach. "Ah ah..." My friend's wife finally couldn't hold on any longer, her legs spread wide on the bed, not caring that her vulva was exposed, and she was panting. Speaking of which, I have to interject. My friend's wife's genitals smelled stronger than my wife's; they were more like water. It seems every woman's scent is truly different. Anyway, my friend's wife was already limp on the bed, panting, but she was reaching for her penis. I wasn't paying attention and got caught red-handed. Ah… I couldn't help but let out a cry. At that moment, my friend's wife hesitated when she grabbed my penis, as if she'd noticed something. Indeed, my penis looked a little different; the tip was very upturned, like a banana. My wife always teased me about how it wasn't straight, but although she said it, she secretly enjoyed it (hehe, every woman knows why—because it strongly stimulates the G-spot!). "Did my friend's wife find out, or…?" Just as I hesitated, my friend's wife turned around. I was startled, thinking, "Oh no, I'm done for. I'm going to be found out!" I knew then that my wife's friend had turned around, raised her two snow-white thighs high, and eagerly shoved my penis towards her vaginal opening. Without thinking, I followed suit, like an old man pushing a cart, my penis thrusting in smoothly with a soft squeak... "Mmm..." My friend's wife let out a muffled groan, biting her lip, no longer moaning as before. I suddenly understood; when she grabbed my penis, she had already realized that the person she was having sex with wasn't her husband. But she was on the verge of orgasm and couldn't bear to stop, so she simply went along with it. However, she became a little reserved and embarrassed to moan anymore, choosing to hold back. Haha, now I can relax! I grabbed her naked body, lifted it above her head, and forcefully thrust my penis deep into her vagina. Because of this position, I could penetrate very deeply. I felt that I had reached my friend's wife's cervix, like a soft ball of cotton, hot and sticky. Each thrust felt like it was ironing my glans, sending a tingling sensation from my lower body all the way to my brain. At this point, I didn't care about the "three shallow and one deep" technique anymore, and each time I thrust in to the very root... *smack*... *thud*... Because my friend's wife stopped moaning, the sound of flesh colliding became even clearer. All I could hear were muffled groans from my friend's wife and my rough breathing. Just then, I felt a change within her. Her face flushed, her head twisted sharply to one side, her two sexy little legs arched tightly, toes curled inwards, and her hands gripped my waist and legs as if trying to grab something. I knew she was about to "come," so I braced myself on my elbows, pressing my upper body forward against hers. I pinched her firm nipples hard with both hands while using my strong hip muscles to increase the speed of my thrusts. *Thump thump thump thump.* At that moment, it seemed as if time stood still. Under my weight, her breathing became rapid and erratic, her body tensing. Finally, my overwhelming thrusts reached their end. My penis, unable to hold back any longer, roared, thrusting forward with all my might, pressing tightly against her pubic bone. Ah! !!! Waves of hot, thick semen shot deep into her, and her cervix, as if naturally thirsting for this strong, scalding semen, began to contract, then sucked in waves like a baby, the room filled with a greedy, satisfied, and lewd atmosphere… After a long time, she slowly released her hands, and by then, I must have seen finger marks on my back (I could feel a little pain). She lay motionless on the bed with her legs wide open, her eyes closed as if asleep, her face showing the unique satisfaction and happiness of a woman after orgasm, and the sheets beneath her were soaked… After about ten minutes, I thought it best not to stay here overnight, to avoid embarrassment in the morning, so I returned the way I came. But I couldn't go back to my own room; that stud must still be immersed in his lewd lovemaking. Damn it, thinking of this, I couldn't help but curse. So I found another small guest room to rest. Exhausted, I quickly fell asleep. I woke up the next morning around 9:00 AM. I quickly washed up and went to the dining room. My friend's wife was already dressed and making breakfast in the kitchen. Thinking about the previous night, I couldn't help but feel a little aroused. Perhaps she was a little embarrassed; she didn't dare meet my eyes directly, and her face was clearly flushed. Oh well, I'll just wander around a bit to avoid making her feel awkward. "I'll go wake your husband," I said, heading towards their room—the very place where I'd been so passionate last night. My friend was still fast asleep in bed, but I noticed the sheets had been changed. "What a cunning woman," I thought. She probably changed them after I left to avoid anyone discovering the mess. Heh. Just then, I noticed my friend's digital camera on the bedside table. A thought struck me... I deftly opened the storage cover, took out the SD card, and chuckled to myself. I carefully slipped it into my shirt pocket, then gently put the camera back in its place. I went back to my room, read a couple of pages of a book, and then heard my friend call my name from outside. I went out and greeted him casually, pretending to be confused, saying, "Strange! How come I'm sleeping in the next room?" Later, my wife came out of the shower, looking a little flustered. However, I didn't deliberately ask about last night. We had breakfast together, exchanged some thanks, and then went to my friend's house. It was truly an unforgettable experience. And ever since then, dozens more erotic photos of my wife have appeared in my personal computer's "Family Fun" folder…It splashed onto my face and body. Damn it, what a slut… I cursed inwardly, glancing at my penis. It was red and wet from the torment, but still erect at a 60-degree angle, the glans full and glistening. Even I was surprised; I'd never had such a strong erection with my wife. As she moaned anxiously, I parted her round buttocks with both hands and began to examine her private parts closely. Perhaps due to frequent sex, my friend's wife had thick pubic hair and darker labia minora. I gently parted the labia minora with my fingers, revealing a pink vaginal opening. Due to the intense thrusting, the opening was covered in white foam. Congested with excitement, her vulva resembled a large, juicy peach, glistening with obscene fluids. I couldn't resist licking her vaginal opening and clitoris. She couldn't take it… Ah… No… No… "Yes...!" Although she said no, her waist twisted wildly, and her breasts trembled. Every time my tongue swept across her clitoris, her legs would tremble. The harder I tried, the more violently she trembled. So, I didn't care that my face was covered in her juices, and I sped up even more... "Ah...ah...no more, husband..." My friend's wife's legs had begun to convulse and go weak, and she obviously couldn't hold on any longer. Seeing that she was about to give in, I took her clitoris into my mouth... "Ah..." My friend's wife was obviously not able to handle such excessive stimulation, and seemed to be having trouble breathing. I immediately started inhaling, making her clitoris "suspended" in my mouth. After about 5 or 6 seconds, I suddenly released her mouth, and "pop!" her clitoris jumped out of my mouth, looking like a small crystal peach. "Ah ah..." My friend's wife finally couldn't hold on any longer, her legs spread wide on the bed, not caring that her vulva was exposed, and she was panting. Speaking of which, I have to interject. My friend's wife's genitals smelled stronger than my wife's; they were more like water. It seems every woman's scent is truly different. Anyway, my friend's wife was already limp on the bed, panting, but she was reaching for her penis. I wasn't paying attention and got caught red-handed. Ah… I couldn't help but let out a cry. At that moment, my friend's wife hesitated when she grabbed my penis, as if she'd noticed something. Indeed, my penis looked a little different; the tip was very upturned, like a banana. My wife always teased me about how it wasn't straight, but although she said it, she secretly enjoyed it (hehe, every woman knows why—because it strongly stimulates the G-spot!). "Did my friend's wife find out, or…?" Just as I hesitated, my friend's wife turned around. I was startled, thinking, "Oh no, I'm done for. I'm going to be found out!" I knew then that my wife's friend had turned around, raised her two snow-white thighs high, and eagerly shoved my penis towards her vaginal opening. Without thinking, I followed suit, like an old man pushing a cart, my penis thrusting in smoothly with a soft squeak... "Mmm..." My friend's wife let out a muffled groan, biting her lip, no longer moaning as before. I suddenly understood; when she grabbed my penis, she had already realized that the person she was having sex with wasn't her husband. But she was on the verge of orgasm and couldn't bear to stop, so she simply went along with it. However, she became a little reserved and embarrassed to moan anymore, choosing to hold back. Haha, now I can relax! I grabbed her naked body, lifted it above her head, and forcefully thrust my penis deep into her vagina. Because of this position, I could penetrate very deeply. I felt that I had reached my friend's wife's cervix, like a soft ball of cotton, hot and sticky. Each thrust felt like it was ironing my glans, sending a tingling sensation from my lower body all the way to my brain. At this point, I didn't care about the "three shallow and one deep" technique anymore, and each time I thrust in to the very root... *smack*... *thud*... Because my friend's wife stopped moaning, the sound of flesh colliding became even clearer. All I could hear were muffled groans from my friend's wife and my rough breathing. Just then, I felt a change within her. Her face flushed, her head twisted sharply to one side, her two sexy little legs arched tightly, toes curled inwards, and her hands gripped my waist and legs as if trying to grab something. I knew she was about to "come," so I braced myself on my elbows, pressing my upper body forward against hers. I pinched her firm nipples hard with both hands while using my strong hip muscles to increase the speed of my thrusts. *Thump thump thump thump.* At that moment, it seemed as if time stood still. Under my weight, her breathing became rapid and erratic, her body tensing. Finally, my overwhelming thrusts reached their end. My penis, unable to hold back any longer, roared, thrusting forward with all my might, pressing tightly against her pubic bone. Ah! !!! Waves of hot, thick semen shot deep into her, and her cervix, as if naturally thirsting for this strong, scalding semen, began to contract, then sucked in waves like a baby, the room filled with a greedy, satisfied, and lewd atmosphere… After a long time, she slowly released her hands, and by then, I must have seen finger marks on my back (I could feel a little pain). She lay motionless on the bed with her legs wide open, her eyes closed as if asleep, her face showing the unique satisfaction and happiness of a woman after orgasm, and the sheets beneath her were soaked… After about ten minutes, I thought it best not to stay here overnight, to avoid embarrassment in the morning, so I returned the way I came. But I couldn't go back to my own room; that stud must still be immersed in his lewd lovemaking. Damn it, thinking of this, I couldn't help but curse. So I found another small guest room to rest. Exhausted, I quickly fell asleep. I woke up the next morning around 9:00 AM. I quickly washed up and went to the dining room. My friend's wife was already dressed and making breakfast in the kitchen. Thinking about the previous night, I couldn't help but feel a little aroused. Perhaps she was a little embarrassed; she didn't dare meet my eyes directly, and her face was clearly flushed. Oh well, I'll just wander around a bit to avoid making her feel awkward. "I'll go wake your husband," I said, heading towards their room—the very place where I'd been so passionate last night. My friend was still fast asleep in bed, but I noticed the sheets had been changed. "What a cunning woman," I thought. She probably changed them after I left to avoid anyone discovering the mess. Heh. Just then, I noticed my friend's digital camera on the bedside table. A thought struck me... I deftly opened the storage cover, took out the SD card, and chuckled to myself. I carefully slipped it into my shirt pocket, then gently put the camera back in its place. I went back to my room, read a couple of pages of a book, and then heard my friend call my name from outside. I went out and greeted him casually, pretending to be confused, saying, "Strange! How come I'm sleeping in the next room?" Later, my wife came out of the shower, looking a little flustered. However, I didn't deliberately ask about last night. We had breakfast together, exchanged some thanks, and then went to my friend's house. It was truly an unforgettable experience. And ever since then, dozens more erotic photos of my wife have appeared in my personal computer's "Family Fun" folder…It splashed onto my face and body. Damn it, what a slut… I cursed inwardly, glancing at my penis. It was red and wet from the torment, but still erect at a 60-degree angle, the glans full and glistening. Even I was surprised; I'd never had such a strong erection with my wife. As she moaned anxiously, I parted her round buttocks with both hands and began to examine her private parts closely. Perhaps due to frequent sex, my friend's wife had thick pubic hair and darker labia minora. I gently parted the labia minora with my fingers, revealing a pink vaginal opening. Due to the intense thrusting, the opening was covered in white foam. Congested with excitement, her vulva resembled a large, juicy peach, glistening with obscene fluids. I couldn't resist licking her vaginal opening and clitoris. She couldn't take it… Ah… No… No… "Yes...!" Although she said no, her waist twisted wildly, and her breasts trembled. Every time my tongue swept across her clitoris, her legs would tremble. The harder I tried, the more violently she trembled. So, I didn't care that my face was covered in her juices, and I sped up even more... "Ah...ah...no more, husband..." My friend's wife's legs had begun to convulse and go weak, and she obviously couldn't hold on any longer. Seeing that she was about to give in, I took her clitoris into my mouth... "Ah..." My friend's wife was obviously not able to handle such excessive stimulation, and seemed to be having trouble breathing. I immediately started inhaling, making her clitoris "suspended" in my mouth. After about 5 or 6 seconds, I suddenly released her mouth, and "pop!" her clitoris jumped out of my mouth, looking like a small crystal peach. "Ah ah..." My friend's wife finally couldn't hold on any longer, her legs spread wide on the bed, not caring that her vulva was exposed, and she was panting. Speaking of which, I have to interject. My friend's wife's genitals smelled stronger than my wife's; they were more like water. It seems every woman's scent is truly different. Anyway, my friend's wife was already limp on the bed, panting, but she was reaching for her penis. I wasn't paying attention and got caught red-handed. Ah… I couldn't help but let out a cry. At that moment, my friend's wife hesitated when she grabbed my penis, as if she'd noticed something. Indeed, my penis looked a little different; the tip was very upturned, like a banana. My wife always teased me about how it wasn't straight, but although she said it, she secretly enjoyed it (hehe, every woman knows why—because it strongly stimulates the G-spot!). "Did my friend's wife find out, or…?" Just as I hesitated, my friend's wife turned around. I was startled, thinking, "Oh no, I'm done for. I'm going to be found out!" I knew then that my wife's friend had turned around, raised her two snow-white thighs high, and eagerly shoved my penis towards her vaginal opening. Without thinking, I followed suit, like an old man pushing a cart, my penis thrusting in smoothly with a soft squeak... "Mmm..." My friend's wife let out a muffled groan, biting her lip, no longer moaning as before. I suddenly understood; when she grabbed my penis, she had already realized that the person she was having sex with wasn't her husband. But she was on the verge of orgasm and couldn't bear to stop, so she simply went along with it. However, she became a little reserved and embarrassed to moan anymore, choosing to hold back. Haha, now I can relax! I grabbed her naked body, lifted it above her head, and forcefully thrust my penis deep into her vagina. Because of this position, I could penetrate very deeply. I felt that I had reached my friend's wife's cervix, like a soft ball of cotton, hot and sticky. Each thrust felt like it was ironing my glans, sending a tingling sensation from my lower body all the way to my brain. At this point, I didn't care about the "three shallow and one deep" technique anymore, and each time I thrust in to the very root... *smack*... *thud*... Because my friend's wife stopped moaning, the sound of flesh colliding became even clearer. All I could hear were muffled groans from my friend's wife and my rough breathing. Just then, I felt a change within her. Her face flushed, her head twisted sharply to one side, her two sexy little legs arched tightly, toes curled inwards, and her hands gripped my waist and legs as if trying to grab something. I knew she was about to "come," so I braced myself on my elbows, pressing my upper body forward against hers. I pinched her firm nipples hard with both hands while using my strong hip muscles to inc

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