My own wife is also fun.

Qinqin lay on her side, and I propped myself up against her back and lay down as well. The electric fan gently stirred the hem of her spaghetti-strap nightgown, occasionally lifting the milky-white skirt around her thighs. In the dressing mirror, the pubic hair between Qinqin's legs was sometimes visible and sometimes hidden as the skirt swayed. I placed my legs on Qinqin's smooth thighs, gently rubbing them with my coarse body hair, and breathed on her neck, releasing her faint post-bath scent. Qinqin let out a soft moan of pleasure. That sound, like thick, creamy milk, immediately aroused me.

I explored Qinqin's hair with my nose, the tip lightly touching the skin behind her neck and ears, which Qinqin seemed to enjoy. Her legs, pressed beneath me, intertwined tightly. I parted her hair, pecked at Qinqin's earlobe, and sucked on it noisily. Qinqin's head swayed slightly, itching to break free, yet unwilling to let go. I forcefully thrust my tongue into Qinqin's ear canal, and a slightly high-pitched moan escaped her throat. Hehe, this is one of my signature foreplay techniques.

Qinqin moved my head, making me lie face-to-face with her, our genitals pressed together, rubbing against each other through our underwear. I kissed Qinqin's face all over, finally biting her already dry lips, sharing our saliva for lubrication. Qinqin's fragrant tongue swirled wildly in my mouth, sending waves of pleasure straight to my tailbone, almost making me lose control. I don't know why this wet kiss was so stimulating; no wonder Qinqin always cried out for a kiss when I thrust hard.

After my tongue roamed over Qinqin's fair neck, I pulled down the two straps of her rounded shoulders, kneading one breast with each hand, bringing the two nipples together, and taking them into my mouth. Qinqin arched her lower body comfortably, hugging my head tightly and pulling it into her arms. This was Qinqin's hint, indicating that her vagina was very itchy and needed attention. Hehe, she usually bosses me around, but now she's showing weakness. Whenever I have this opportunity, I make sure she suffers more of the torment of desire.

Qinqin lay on her back on the bed, her eyes already glazed over, her throat emitting uneven breaths. I parted her legs, spreading them into an M shape. I lowered my head and kissed Qinqin's swollen mons pubis, a rich fragrance filling my mouth and penetrating deep into my lungs. I used the tip of my nose to find the clitoris and rubbed it hard twice. A faint dampness was visible through the center of the taut white cotton fabric.

Qinqin closed her legs and whispered, "Husband, husband." Hehe, I wouldn't let you off so easily. I knelt between Qinqin's thighs, grasped one of her calves, and lifted it to my mouth, kissing from the ankle all the way to the groin, while lightly sweeping my tongue along the inside of her groin and scratching the other thigh with my other hand. Qinqin was unbearably itchy, and noticed that the dampness at the bottom of the white cotton fabric was even more pronounced.

Qinqin had already hooked one leg around my waist, and I mimicked the wicked grin and shrieked from the cartoon:

"Mada madada (not enough, not enough)~!"

I pinched Qinqin's milky white right foot with both hands, and her five neat, tender nipples, feeling the slight tickle from the sole of her foot, exaggeratedly bared their teeth and claws at me. At this point, you still dare to resist and show defiance? I opened my mouth wide and sucked on the two fleshy buds in the middle, my tongue pressing against the spaces between her toes and stirring vigorously. Qinqin finally let out a cry. Hehe, this also marked my first victory.

"Husband~" Qinqin's murmured call was even more tender and sweet.

"Baby, no rush, we have plenty of time!" I chuckled lewdly.

I pulled down her wet panties, and under the warm yellow light, Qinqin's wet, butterfly-shaped vulva looked even more fragrant and sticky. I knelt between her two white legs, approached the source of that fishy, pungent smell, and took it into my mouth, my tongue quickly burrowing into that fleshy opening, which was even warmer than my mouth. Qinqin grabbed my head, her legs pressed together, as if afraid of losing this sudden, intense pleasure.

Because of my years of diligent work, Qinqin's labia had changed from pink to a slightly darker color, no longer as lovely, and the hormonal scent they exuded had become increasingly intense. Yet, I still felt the same passion as when I first covered her entire vulva with my mouth, holding those two fleshy lips in my mouth—I never tired of it. Qinqin also loved it when I gave her oral sex; my tongue danced between her clitoris and labia minora. Within minutes, Qinqin pressed my head down with both hands, her buttocks twitching as she came.

While my penis was still rock hard, while Qinqin was still immersed in the pleasure of orgasm, I pressed my advantage, aiming my penis at the entrance and thrusting it into that overflowing, tight cavity. Qinqin let out a low moan like a female beast, then took a deep breath; her lewd expression was more intoxicating than fine wine.

I thrust rapidly with all my might, and Qinqin's cries became trembling sounds due to her trembling body. My will began to crumble with these trembling sounds.

"Husband~ just a little longer! Ah~"

The tingling sensation on my glans grew stronger and stronger, and Qinqin's vagina would occasionally bite me. I let out a muffled roar, and just as my waist muscles were about to reach their limit, I lost control of my ejaculation. My urethra loosened, and the pleasure reached its peak when I ejaculated the first stream of semen, then quickly faded with the contraction of my scrotum. I didn't pull out my penis, but instead lay down on Qinqin's white belly, brushed aside the messy hair on her forehead, and kissed her rosy face.

We embraced closely for a while, and my glans gradually slid to the entrance of Qinqin's vagina, and my strength slowly returned. I got off Qinqin, took out a few tissues, wiped Qinqin's lower body dry, then cleaned myself, took the towel that I had placed under Qinqin's buttocks, and threw it into the basin under the bed. He wrapped his arm around Qinqin's neck, pulled her close to his chest, and covered her with the blanket.

"Wife, how many more strokes to go today?"

"Good husband, not a bit more, almost there!"

"Hey, just one more minute."

"Don't say that, I'm already full!"

"You can't tell I'm not full!"

"I said I'm full, and I mean it. I know my own body!" "Wife, I'll go buy you a massage stick."

"No, I only want my husband, nothing else will do. Only my husband can fill me up so easily~" "Qinqin, let our son do it!"

"Nonsense!"

"He's your son, he's your flesh and blood. He'll definitely work!" "You're senile! Go to sleep!"

"Look at Dayong next door, he used to have a face full of acne, and when he saw you, he looked so sleazy..." "Don't talk about him, I don't like that kid!"

"Have you noticed that his acne has decreased a lot recently?" "It seems so?"

"Have you noticed that this kid has become much more cheerful recently? He used to call me 'Uncle' in a muffled voice, but recently he seems like a different person, his voice has become louder."

"Yeah, yeah, he used to blush and run away whenever he saw me, not even saying hello. Now, though he's still shy, at least he greets me."

"Do you know why?"

"Why?"

"Because that guy likes you."

"..."

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