【Wuhan, My Love】(Couple's Threesome Experience)

Wuhan, My Love

Characters: Male Head of House: A company employee who works between Wuhan and Urumqi. 32 years old, 181 cm

tall , from Hebei Province, graduated from a university in Wuhan.

Female Head of House: A librarian in a unit in Wuhan. 27 years old, 170 cm tall, from Hebei Province,

graduated from a university in Chongqing. She and the male head of house have a 4-year-old son. They live on Xinhua Road and have another

apartment .

Fang Hua: The female head of house's first lover after marriage. He works at the same unit as her, as a chauffeur. 25 years old,

178 cm tall, from Anqing, Anhui Province. Formerly a driver for a fire brigade in a district of Wuhan Armed Police, a second-class sergeant. He transferred

to the female head of house's unit. Handsome, strong, with well-developed abdominal muscles and a powerfully rounded buttocks. Their

love story mainly takes place on Xinhua Road.

Xiao Zhao: The female head of house's second lover after marriage. A second-year graduate student at Wuhan University.

A 24-year-old athlete from Shiyan, Hubei Province, standing at 176 cm tall, and a star athlete on the school's sports team . Handsome, fair-skinned, well-proportioned, and humorous.

A skilled swimmer. He was met by the female homeowner on a bus to Wuchang. Their main love story takes place in Chenjiadun

.

Xiao Xun: The female homeowner's longest-living lover before marriage. A 27-year-old laboratory technician at a university in Chongqing,

standing at 174 cm tall, with fair skin. He was the one who led the female homeowner into the world of swapping partners. Zhang Lei's fellow townsman, classmate

, and casual sex partner. The female homeowner met Zhang Lei through Xiao Xun's introduction.

Zhang Lei: The female homeowner's third lover after marriage. A 27-year-old military physical education instructor in a military unit in Wuhan, and a classmate of Xiao Xun

. Their main love story takes place in Chenjiadun. Robust physique, introverted personality

... When I first encountered Yunyu (my wife), the weather was sunny and calm when I left the city. But as soon as I arrived at Urumqi Diwopu International

Airport, a northerly wind picked up, growing stronger and stronger, and the sky darkened, accompanied by raindrops. The airport

repeatedly delayed departure times; a flight originally scheduled to depart at 2 PM hadn't even started check-in by 3:30 PM. I

couldn't help but think: my wife called this morning saying the weather in Urumqi was sunny turning cloudy—how could the weather change so suddenly! I had planned to get to Wuhan

early spend time with my wife, but Mother Nature had disrupted everything.

The information desk was getting increasingly crowded. The airport's response was: there were thunderstorm clouds over Xinyang, Henan.

Flights to Wuhan had to fly over Xinyang. Flights departing now could only fly to Xianyang first. If the thunderstorm clouds

moved out of the flight path, they would then fly to Wuhan; if the thunderstorm clouds persisted, they would have to spend the night in Xianyang and fly to Wuhan the next day. The airport

could provide free accommodation… I was completely disheartened. A four-hour flight had turned into two days—how

frustrating! Oh well, I'll rebook for tomorrow. I called my wife first, telling her not to wait anymore, to rebook for

tomorrow , and that we'd probably arrive in the evening, so she didn't need to pick me up from the airport. There were only a few people at the check-in counter processing

rebookings; most people were busy checking in. I thought, why wait? I might as well leave now; maybe the thunderstorm

clouds would move away! The plane took off in the wind and rain. When we approached Xianyang, the flight attendant announced that the weather in Xinyang

was clear and we could fly to Wuhan. Everyone cheered. We arrived at Tianhe Airport at 8:30 PM.

Wuhan was already brightly lit. When I arrived at my home on Xinhua Road, I looked down and saw that the windows were

dark . I wondered if my wife and kids were asleep. I rang the doorbell, but no one answered. I rang again, and

the bell still rang. I unlocked the door myself: no one was home. My wife and I are both from Hebei Province. We have no relatives in Wuhan

, and our friends all live far away. We rarely visit each other in the evenings, and we hardly know any of the residents in our neighborhood.

It's so late; I wonder if she'll take the kids for a walk! After putting down our luggage, I turned on the living room light. Warm, soft

light filled the entire room. The living room was spotless; the old tile floor had been replaced with wooden flooring, and

the sofa had been replaced with a wide-legged European-style sofa. Several DVDs casually placed on the coffee table and a huge

ashtray caught my attention. I've never smoked, and I rarely have friends over, so I've never bought

an ashtray . The ashtray on the coffee table was not only enormous, but it also contained more than a dozen cigarette butts. One cigarette hadn't been finished and had been thrown

in, the ash and butt still clung together. Several DVDs, without titles or packaging, were

likely pirated or self-burned. Inserting them into the player, the television instantly erupted with erotic

scenes of lovemaking—the actress's passionate moans, the actor's vigorous thrusts—it was breathtaking. I suddenly felt the entire room

reek of debauchery. My son's room was tidy and untouched; he

probably hadn't come home yet. The computer in the study was still on, the mouse indicator light still flashing. The desk and chair had been replaced

with height-adjustable ones with reclining backrests and electric massage functions. The rug on the floor was still

the Turkish rug I bought in Urumqi, with two thick, large pillows casually placed on it. The dining room had clearly been cleaned; the refrigerator was

neatly stocked with fruits and vegetables. The used dishes in the kitchen hadn't been washed, suggesting they had eaten dinner

before leaving. A dark, unsightly thing was soaking in a basin. At first, I thought it was a sea cucumber, but when I squeezed it,

it was hard. Upon closer inspection, I realized it was a donkey penis! In Hebei, we have

a custom . One belief is that eating donkey penis can enlarge a man's genitals and prolong intercourse without ejaculation, but women are

forbidden from eating it. Beside the basin, in a clay pot, lay leftover donkey penis stewed with pigeon eggs—a clear indication of what was to come. In the kitchen sink, there

was an empty cigarette butt. I clearly sensed the presence and

scent of another man in my home… The bedroom was a surprise. The bedspread was scattered haphazardly in the corner, and

my wife's pajamas, bra, and sheer thong with lace were carelessly tossed on the bed. A pair of men's black shorts lay on

the rug , the front embroidered with a wolf's head in fluorescent thread. The shorts were clearly used, bearing obvious

male marks. The Egyptian cotton towel, which we only used for sex, was tossed on the bedside table, and an electric

vibrator lay beside it. On the eve of leaving Wuhan for Urumqi, I bought my wife a vibrator, but

not the kind we have now. This one in front of me is flesh-colored, larger than the one I bought, and has three protrusions that can simultaneously

stimulate the vagina, anus, and clitoris. There were four or five large wads of toilet paper lying against the wall, layered upon layer. I tried

to ignore them, but picked them up anyway. My heart started racing. I unwrapped them; the last few wads were rolled up,

their contents sticking together due to dried fluid. Confirming this, my heart sank, overwhelmed by a pang of sorrow.

A strange, intense sensation pounded within me. I knew it, but I couldn't resist bringing it to my nose and sniffing. That unmistakable male waste, so

obviously produced excited me, mingling with a bitter, oppressive feeling. Thinking about

how half my life has been spent in bed, how my wife and I live apart,

and how I haven't fully satisfied her needs for intimacy, I felt a pang of guilt. A sadness welled up inside me. I thought about how, because I delayed my return by a day, they were using

this one night of pleasure to make up for the pain of not being able to be together after my arrival. Since that's the case, why should I spoil

their sweet intimacy? I decided to spend the night outside, leaving their pleasure to them.

The Zhenzhen Spa at the entrance of my complex faces my house, offering a clear view of all the passersby. I'll stay there!

I chose a private room on the second floor of the spa, directly opposite my window. Looking at the empty

entrance to , would they be back tonight?

At 10:00 PM, I saw a couple walk by. The man was carrying a child, and the woman was beside him. When they reached

the light at the entrance of the complex, I recognized the wife! Her figure hadn't changed at all. I couldn't see the man's face clearly, but he

had a buzz cut, was tall and strong. The son seemed very familiar with him, hugging his neck and talking as they walked

. After entering the building, the lights in their home came on. First, the wife was busy in the kitchen, then the man came in

, hugged her, said a few words, and the two carried their things into the dining room. The son's room light remained off.

After the kitchen and dining room lights went out, the bedroom light remained on. I wondered

how far they had progressed, and whether the man would leave tonight. Was the scene on the DVD player at home

a replay of what they were going through tonight? I took out my phone and dialed my wife's number: no answer; I dialed again, still no

answer; on the third call, she breathlessly said, "Husband!" I asked, "Why didn't you answer my

calls?"

My wife replied, "I'm at the gym, I didn't hear you! When are you coming back?" I said, "

Tomorrow , the time is uncertain, probably tonight, so don't bother picking me up from the airport." After hanging up,

the bathroom light turned on twice before the bedroom light finally went out. No one went outside the complex; this man

stayed home tonight. In Wuhan at two in the morning, the night was already quiet, birds had returned to their nests to spend

the night with their lovers, but I faced a home with my wife and son, so close yet so far. I

couldn't sleep well that night, constantly dreaming of scenes of lovemaking, seemingly with many people together, my wife

the main character, with penises of all sizes waving in front of her, constantly being inserted and withdrawn, constantly feeding

her mouth, looking very pleased. There was a very familiar figure, seemingly with a buzz cut, constantly

posing his wife in various positions, thrusting his enormous penis in and out relentlessly, his testicles slapping against

her vaginal opening with a slapping sound… The dream ended abruptly. At 6:45 AM, pedestrians

were slowly arriving, but the balcony of their home remained silent. His wife was supposed to go to work today; he'd told her he'd be home

tonight , and she wouldn't take the day off. It must have been the passion of last night that made them more tired than usual! At 7:10

AM, the kitchen light came on. His wife, her hair disheveled, was busy with something. The man, clearly naked,

entered the kitchen. His wife said something to him, and he quickly came downstairs and headed towards the entrance of the complex. He

bought several bags of milk and a basket of steamed buns at the entrance, then waited in line for a few minutes at another breakfast stall for two

leek pancakes. Looking closely, he was quite imposing and handsome. Although his skin was a bit dark, it looked very healthy, his expression

resolute, and his figure tall and straight. He went to bed very late last night, but showed no sign of fatigue on his face. His jacket was

slightly open, revealing a black shirt underneath. His strong chest muscles were clearly visible, and his tight jeans accentuated his

round, powerful buttocks. The zipper bulged, highlighting his masculine features, as if he were declaring something. I thought that having

a man by my side made my wife's youth worthwhile.

The man quickly returned after buying breakfast. At 7:45, they came downstairs, the man still carrying their son, with

his wife following behind, looking every bit the married couple. They

stopped in front of a Santana 3000 in the parking lot. The man put the child down, opened the door, and his wife and son got in. He quickly drove off.

At 10:30, my phone rang. It was my wife calling, "When will you arrive in Wuhan?" I thought for a moment and said, "I'm

at Urumqi Airport now, taking off around 4:00. You don't need to pick me up!" She hesitated and said, "Aren't you

arriving tonight?

" I said, "I've already changed my flight to noon." After hanging up the phone and returning home, I could tell that last night's battle

had been quite intense; I hadn't even had time to clean up the mess. To avoid disturbing them, I went back to Zhenzhen Spa to catch up on my

sleep.

When I woke up, it was already 3:45 PM. Looking out the window at our apartment in the complex, I saw my wife had

returned sometime earlier and was pacing back and forth by the window, tidying something. Occasionally, I could see the man passing by the window.

I called my wife to tell her I had arrived at Tianhe Airport and gotten off the plane, and would be home in 30 minutes. A little while later, the man

came downstairs carrying a black garbage bag. My wife followed behind. The man paused briefly at the entrance of the building,

and my wife tiptoed and kissed him on the cheek. He went straight to the garbage can, threw the black plastic bag in, and drove away

without looking back .

I went downstairs, rang the doorbell, and my wife, her face flushed, took the luggage. The room was spotless,

without a trace of anything amiss. The ashtray and DVDs on the coffee table were gone, the large pillow on the study carpet

was missing, and the bedroom had brand-new bedspreads. A pair of pillows sat side by side on the headboard. My wife had prepared a

lavish , except for the donkey penis stew. My wife and I ate and chatted. Although we had been apart for several months, she hadn't

changed much; her figure was still so alluring, not at all like a mother. If there was any change,

it was that her complexion was even more radiant. Embracing her soft, boneless body, I laid her on the bed and slowly undressed her.

She wasn't wearing a bra; her skin was white and smooth, her breasts round and soft, nestled comfortably like plump jade rabbits on my wife's chest. Such

a beautiful woman, yet she had been violated and defiled just hours before. Thinking this, I leaned down and

inhaled deeply at her entrance. The familiar scent of her body carried a

hot, pungent aroma, the afterglow of intense penetration by a man, making me feel hot all over and my head throbbing. Unable to resist, I quickly stripped off

my clothes, gently parted my wife's legs, and slowly pressed my penis against her entrance. I used my fingers to separate...

I slowly inserted my penis into my wife's slightly parted vulva, feeling a slight dryness. My wife

moved, feeling a slight tightness in her vaginal cavity. I withdrew, rested my head on her vulva, and began searching for her small, red clitoris with

my fingers . I gently rubbed and teased her with my fingers,

and my wife's vagina began to tremble and clench intermittently. Slippery fluid gradually appeared around my fingers. I rolled over and slowly pressed my

hard penis against my wife's vulva again. The fluid had already appeared on the petals of her vulva. I

dabbed on the fluid, and with a thrust of my hips, my penis entered my wife's warm and soft cavity. I

moved in the darkness, imagining whether the man who had been in the same position as me a few hours earlier had also done the same thing.

Can I properly explore and enjoy the cavity that my wife has already fully explored? My

tip is thrusting against my wife's warm body. I keep feeling another object

moving intensely with me. It's his body, I think. I don't feel awkward at all. In this feeling, I move

more violently. I arch my wife's legs and lift her plump buttocks to allow me to penetrate deeper.

I am fighting with the virtual man's object, competing to see who can penetrate

deeper and last longer in this woman's body. I feel that everywhere I go, there

are traces of his weapon's impact. I just effortlessly pass through the cavity that the previous man explored. I can feel

the clues that the man left in my wife's body. These clues are deeply imprinted in my wife's tender and soft vagina.

I can't imagine if my wife is also comparing, but I can't deny that both men in front and behind can give her

excitement and pleasure.

My wife's vaginal walls began to clamp down, her vaginal walls perhaps already adjusting to the second visitor hours later

. The impact was similar, but the difference lay in the man's scent, the angle, the force, and the position. I wanted to

penetrate deeper, to surpass the depths reached by the man who had been there just hours before

. I didn't know the result of the comparison, but my wife's juices were flowing more and more. I think she

felt this most keenly; perhaps the torrent of juices better described her pleasure. She was like a tender peach,

offering her juicy core to the men who wanted to taste her.

My wife's plump buttocks began to sway, and her vagina began to rub against me. In this state, I reached my peak of excitement,

violently ejaculating inside my wife's body, which still bore the traces of that man. I held my wife tightly in my arms,

and we reached our climax together. Suddenly, my wife's phone rang; it was a text message. She reluctantly

looked at her phone. I asked what it was, and my wife stammered that it was probably a business message. I said, "Let's take a look anyway!"

Reluctantly , she turned away, glancing quickly at me with her back to me, and said, "Oh, it's an old consultant from my workplace who's giving

a speech at the CPPCC tomorrow. He needs me to find some materials for him. I'll go for a bit and just pick up the child." Watching her hurriedly get dressed and

go downstairs, gazing at her receding figure, I figured that man must be waiting for her.

My wife crossed the gate of the residential complex, not heading towards her workplace, but instead walking towards a

Santana 3000 parked on the street corner. She skillfully opened the car door, and the car sped away.

At 8:00 PM, my wife and son returned. My wife looked tired, and my son, whom I hadn't seen in a long time, seemed quite distant from me

. After dinner, seeing that my wife and son were both sleepy, I carried my son to his room. He

kept fussing and didn't want to sleep alone, so I had to put him on our bed. When my wife and I finished washing up and got into bed,

our son cried out, not wanting me to sleep with them. He said, "I want Uncle Jin to sleep with us, not Daddy,

" and "I want Uncle Jin and Mommy to plant lambs for me, not Daddy." My wife's face instantly turned red to

the roots of her neck. Not wanting to embarrass her, I deliberately didn't say anything, but I could tell she hadn't slept all night.

The next day was Saturday, my wife's day off. I thought that after being apart from our son for so long, we weren't as close anymore,

so I decided to take him to the zoo to strengthen our father-son bond. Our son was overjoyed at the thought of going to the zoo! On

the way to the zoo, my wife kept saying, "Dad, Uncle Jin took Mom and me to

the zoo " I asked, "What's your favorite animal at the zoo?" She replied, "I like goats the most because the

male goats lay eggs for the female goats, and then the female goats can have lots of lambs. Uncle Jin said I was born

from the eggs . Every time Uncle Jin comes back after laying eggs for Mom, he brings me a lamb. Dad, will you

lay eggs for Mom and give me lambs too?" My wife was taken aback when she heard this, and blushed as she said to me, "Don't listen to the child's

nonsense . Fang Hua is just teasing him." I smiled and said, "It's nothing. Fang Hua took good

care of you and our son when I wasn't around. You see how much the child likes him, how could I mind? How about this, you invite Fang Hua over

for dinner tomorrow to express our gratitude!" My wife stammered, "They're just colleagues, not

very close . There's no need to express our gratitude, is dinner necessary?" She couldn't be happy all day, and looked anxious and uneasy.

After lulling the little one to sleep, my wife and I cuddled together. As she drifted off to sleep, I began to

get restless, my hands roaming over her body, ears, and buttocks. She became aroused, but still shook

her head and whispered "No." I continued to tease her. I sucked on her soft earlobe. My wife

writhed beneath me like a graceful snake, holding my head. I turned on the bedside lamp, and we, like two lustful, hot

bodies thrashed about in the warm glow of the lamp. My fingers probed her vagina; it was already wet. I didn't rush

in, but instead circled my fingers around her vulva, then slipped them inside briefly, then pulled them out, continuing to circle them with her

juices , then gently probing again, then withdrawing. My fingers only gave my wife a more intense, overflowing feeling. She

began to pull me closer to her, her hands groping for my penis, stroking it. I stood up and held my

glans, rubbing it against her vulva. My wife's body twisted slightly from the rubbing, her hips moving up, down, left, and right beneath me.

My glans was covered in her juices, glistening under the lamp. I said, "Wife, can I

find a man to fuck you with me? You kiss my big cock, and he fucks your pussy." To my surprise, she moaned,

"Okay, find someone to fuck me!" Although she was embarrassed after saying that, shaking her head and acting coquettishly, I was still

very excited, feeling like I had a chance. I asked her, "What's your pussy for?" She replied, "It's for being fucked by

my husband's big cock." "Do you like your husband's big cock?" She said she liked being fucked by her husband's big cock.

"Want to be fucked by other big dicks?" Unexpectedly, after hearing this, her slutty side immediately emerged, and she

actually said, "I want to be fucked by lots and lots of big dicks." Her juices flowed even more than before.

Later that night, after I assured her that this matter would absolutely not affect our marital relationship, and I

even encouraged her to continue looking for sexual partners with my consent, my wife saw that I was sincere and

intermittently revealed that her relationship with Jin Fanghua had been going on for over a year

… My second wife and Jin Fanghua: Jin Fanghua is from Anqing, Anhui Province. He's 25 years old this year. He used to be a driver

for a fire , he transferred to our unit, driving for a municipal government advisor. The old gentleman spends all his time indoors

and doesn't have much to do. Once, when I was picking him up, Fanghua saw me taking the bus and said to

the advisor , "She seems to live on the same street as you." The old gentleman immediately asked Fanghua to stop the car, and after I got in, he said to Fanghua,

"Since we live not far, you can give her a ride when you pick me up next time." From then on, Fanghua

waited for me at the entrance of the community every time I went to and from work. We basically didn't talk when the advisor was in the car; after all, one must

be respectful .

When the advisor wasn't there, we chatted, and gradually he learned that I didn't work in Wuhan and was rarely home. He started coming to our house more often. One time, my son came home from kindergarten and said, "Mom, when are we going to the zoo ? All the other kids went to the zoo with their parents yesterday. "

I casually said, "We'll go when your dad comes back."

Fang Hua, who was standing nearby, said to me, "Let's take the kids on Saturday!" My son was overjoyed and

looked forward to Sunday every day. Every day when I picked him up, he would ask, "Why are you picking me up? I want Uncle Jin to pick

me up!" Later, I casually mentioned this to Fang Hua, and he smiled and said, "My older brother isn't home and can't take care

of you , so I'll be the child's godfather and take care of you!" From then on, he always picked up my son, and my son gradually became familiar with and fond of Fang Hua .

Every time Fang Hua held my son in his arms, my son would hug Fang Hua's neck, grab his ears, and

pluck his beard.

On Saturday, I originally planned to take the kids myself, but my son couldn't forget Fang Hua's words and insisted on

going with Uncle Jin. Nothing had happened between us yet, but what my son said at the zoo made

things happen… I eagerly asked what he said, and my wife shyly replied that they saw a pair of goats

mating at the zoo. My son asked Fang Hua, "Uncle, what are they doing?" Fang Hua replied, "That's the father goat

laying seeds in the mother goat's belly. After laying seeds, the mother goat can have many little goats like you." My son innocently

asked, "Uncle, am I also the seed you laid in my mother's belly?" Fang Hua smiled and said, "Yes, you

were born because I laid seeds in your mother's belly!" I was embarrassed and

slapped Fang Hua retaliated by touching my bottom and then hugging my waist, saying… The son said, "Do you like lambs

? If you like them, I'll plant seeds for your mom every day, and then you'll have lots and lots of lambs!" Not

understanding said, "Yes, yes! I love lambs the most! Uncle Jin, plant more seeds for my mom, I

want lots and lots of lambs!" Fang Hua said to me, "See, even your son agrees, what else could you possibly disagree with?" I blushed with embarrassment. There were people around, and to avoid attracting attention, I didn't dare say anything. Fang Hua smiled mischievously, holding my son's hand with one hand and my waist with the other. On the way home, my son fell asleep on the back seat, and Fang Hua and I remained silent. When we were almost home, he suddenly said, "Aren't you lonely without your brother?" My mind went blank; I didn't know how to answer him, so I just said, "I have my son!" He smiled said, "Do you really want a man like me ? Don't you want one?" To be honest, in the days since you left, I've had so many sleepless nights. Whenever I see couples by my side. The car arrived home. He sat on the sofa without saying a word. I didn't know what to do, so I went into the bathroom to shower, trying to clear my head. When I felt someone behind me, it was too late: Fang Hua was already standing behind me. He reached out and hugged me from behind, his hands cupping my breasts. His tongue roamed and danced around my ears and neck. I could clearly feel a thick, hot penis pressing against my buttocks . I trembled completely, like a lamb caught by a wolf, completely at his mercy. Fang Hua gently lifted me and placed me on the bed. I was still a little awkward, but the bold Fang Hua immediately hugged me and gently stroked . Seeing that I was a little shy, he covered us with the blanket again. He then pulled me under him, and the bed instantly became a little haven of tenderness. I was held beneath his strong, muscular body. He excitedly squeezed and kneaded every part of me, and touched my face, neck, and earlobes. He kissed my chest, lowering his head until it reached my abdomen. Under Fang Hua's kisses, I couldn't help but gasp. He seemed encouraged by my cries, kissing me from top to bottom, to my legs and ankles. Finally, he lowered his head at my vulva, spread my thighs, and plunged his tongue into my vagina . I had no strength left to struggle, only able to whimper like a captured prey helplessly at the feet of its conqueror . Actually, I was unbearably itchy inside, impatiently hoping he would conquer me with his big gun. A few hours ago, I would have resisted him, but now I was writhing uncomfortably under his mouth. I fantasized that Fang Hua's tongue, licking my vagina, would grow bigger and thicker, able to penetrate my weak vagina with a long, sharp thrust. He looked like a ravenous black bear greedily devouring honey from a beehive, especially with his thighs spread wide and raised above his head. Against his dark face, I felt even more strongly the "punishment" I was about to receive from this man on top of me. I buried my hands in the pillow under my head, trying to find something to lean on. My body had been utterly empty under this man's relentless assault. I desperately tried to hide my needs from the man on top of me . The man I had just been with was now being thoroughly played with by him. He was igniting a burning fire within me, my face flushed, my legs trembling uncontrollably from his licking. I couldn't escape . The way he held me, the strength of his arms, even his scent, all stirred my soul. Fang Hua was like a cunning hunter, battling me. No matter who the woman beneath him was, in his eyes she was just a woman, a pure woman. He wouldn't tolerate any resistance from me; he only wanted to truly conquer me, to make me willingly open my gates and demand my desires. Fang Hua pulled down his shorts...

He rode on my face, circling his thick, black penis around my face, then

rubbed his own penis against my lips before penetrating deeper. My mouth opened, and Fang Hua's black thing slid in,

stretching my mouth wide open. I could hardly believe it myself; my cheeks bulged as if I were eating a delicacy with kernels. He carefully

probed in shallowly, then pulled out, leaving only the round, large glans and a tiny bit of the shaft moving in my mouth. He gently got off the bed and

leaned against me. His penis was throbbing violently. He took one of my hands and made me grasp it onto his

genitals . I tensed up at the stimulation of Fang Hua's thick penis, but I didn't resist. I just

gripped Fang Hua's shaft tightly. He thrust in and out several times violently. After he stopped, my hand

began to stroke Fang Hua's penis. Fang Hua then leaned closer. I was amazed by its

length and even wondered if he would pierce my body. My hand stroked down Fang Hua's thick penis

to his testicles and rubbed them. Then I stroked it back to his penis. My white hand and Fang

Hua's dark penis were like white lotus flowers blooming on a black rod. Fang Hua's hand stroked from my chest to

the pubic hair at my lower part of my body and then stopped at my lips. He hesitated for a moment, but still tentatively began to stroke. My

hand gripped his penis tightly, and I squeezed it sometimes loosely and sometimes tightly as his fingers stroked my labia

.

After dozens of vigorous thrusts, he stopped, holding me on top of him. I thought he had ejaculated, so

I shifted my hips a few times, released my grip on Fang Hua, and pulled him onto my body. My vagina clenched tightly a few times

to check if he had shrunk. He pretended to be weak, then suddenly lifted his hips, pulling his penis out of my

vagina . He held me even tighter, showing his intense desire and unwillingness to give up. He suckled on my breasts,

which were swollen and pink like small lychee seeds, beautifully erect. He panted as he suckled, while his hands moved down

my body, searching for... He was so eager for me that I leaned back, but he couldn't reach me. He found

my position and prepared to spread my legs wider. When he touched me, my legs immediately clenched together like startled clams.

He used one hand to help him slowly separate my legs. My legs were a little sore, but

they had already started to separate a little from where they were crossed. He slowly separated my legs, and he could feel my resistance getting weaker and weaker. He couldn't wait

to fulfill his desire. One of his hands went under me and gently embraced me, then he put his fingers deeper into

my body, and my legs were gently separated by him. Fang Hua was already impatient, his hard penis throbbing. He

had been eyeing the body for a long time, and seeing the gap between my legs, he immediately leaned forward,

his penis pressing against the pubic hair at the entrance of my vagina. My legs were startled and pulled together, but they ended up clamping onto his thick waist. My legs

had no strength left and slumped down, but my buttocks were constantly being pounded by Fang Hua's strong waist. It was clear

that his rational desire and physical lust were fiercely battling each other.

Fang Hua sat up slightly, using the light to find the exact entrance to the vagina. With a slight twist, he could see

the labia minora shifting slightly from side to side, the barely visible opening becoming increasingly alluring, making him eager to enter.

He breathed heavily, gripping his thick, rough penis and pressing it downwards, his glistening, black glans against

my slightly parted, rosy labia. It felt like a dream. He pressed down hard on my waist and legs, preventing

his penis from slipping out of my vagina. He covered my lips with his, his tongue licking and sucking mine.

A heavy downward pressure emanated from his body, and I felt a surge of heat assaulting my uterus.

Seeing Fang Hua's effort to ejaculate, I knew he had finally achieved his goal. His thick penis, like a gleaming

submarine on a battlefield, plunged into my secret place.

I held his penis between my fingers, afraid that his large, thick shaft would be too much for me to handle, and dared not let him go all the way in.

The texture of his hard penis against my skin was palpable; it was now erect and pressing against my tender

opening, giving me a fleeting sense of satisfaction at being possessed by this man. But he still didn't want to remain half-asleep

, so I slowly pulled my hand away. Seeing my submissive state, Fang Hua pushed his thick penis firmly into

my opening , then slowly withdrew until it was completely out. I hadn't expected

to adapt to his dark, thick penis so quickly. I even thought I would have screamed from the

force . Fang Hua had entered my body with a savage, entirely new male genitalia. I

couldn't imagine it; perhaps it would have been gentle, affectionate, tender, but I hoped that his savage force would leave a deep imprint on my

body . I hoped that this imprint would completely overwhelm all my sensations! Perhaps only

temporarily. But at this moment, I was willing to be penetrated. Fang Hua was very particular about the force of his movements and the depth of his penetration.

It seemed that he was also very particular about penetrating a woman's body. When he penetrated very deeply, I couldn't take it

anymore . I used my hand to hold my vaginal opening, preventing him from going in too far. Fang Hua then stopped being so violent and turned

my body over, letting my breasts hang down under my bent body. He then re-entered my vaginal opening, which he had already opened

wide . Fang Hua's movements were so violent that I could hardly bear it. He used a rear-entry position

to thrust in and out. He vigorously pushed and shook my buttocks or moved his waist back and forth. His two large testicles also

swayed with his body, slapping against my back. I realized that at this moment I was completely conquered by him. My labia tightly

sucked and enveloped Fang Hua's fully inserted dark shaft. His testicles were pressed tightly against the base of his penis, but a small

section of the base protruded, allowing me to see the swollen bulge. I increasingly felt the comfort of his thrusting and poking, and began

to get used to this fierce and less gentle movement. During his brief pauses, I would unconsciously twist my

hips to signal my needs to Fang Hua. His dark, thick legs stood between my white thighs, reminding me of my husband

and me in our passionate encounters, in a similar position. Men's positions during sex seem quite similar, only

the thick hair on my thighs or his dark, thick legs reveal the differences between these individual men.

Fang Hua didn't forget to do something else. He took out a condom, withdrew from his body,

tore off the liner, and carefully put it on his penis. The condom was stretched taut, with only two-thirds of the way down his penis.

I was truly surprised by his size, but soon, his penis, covered by the liner, disappeared back into the shadows of my lower body

.

He thrust firmly and urgently for a full half hour, his face and body covered in sweat, until the very last moment...

The terrifying force of his thrusts against my buttocks produced a loud, slapping sound. My vagina was completely stretched open by his penetration; his

insertions were almost straight in and out. He didn't even need to look at my opening before thrusting his fully withdrawn

penis straight back into my body. The alluring scent emanating from him, amplified by her intense body heat, filled the bedroom

air , creating a strange, maddening aroma.

Several times, I was knocked down by his impacts, but Fang Hua pulled me up again, pressing my legs together tightly. Sometimes

he made me take his penis into my mouth, sometimes he thrust violently from behind. I was already exhausted. Fang Hua half-squatted,

positioning himself high on my buttocks, and thrust his hips forward with a powerful thrust. He pressed my neck down, pulling

me back against his body, then grabbed my breasts tightly, growling deeply as he penetrated me deeply before stopping. I

endured the primal release of the man behind me. He squatted on my buttocks, his legs half-bent, and I could clearly feel

his gluteal muscles still contracting. Then he hugged me tightly, his face pressed against my back. Only his large, hard penis

was still twitching slightly. The feeling in the bedroom was rapidly settling. He calmed down and looked up at

me. I still didn't dare to move, lying face down beneath him, without any movement or expression. I wanted to

start getting used to his preferences and obey his needs. I suddenly felt that I existed for him. He

tried to withdraw, holding the back of the condom with his hand, and then slowly pulled out of my body.

The wrinkled tip of the condom on his still-erect, dark penis was covered with milky white semen, so much that it overflowed the top of the condom.

If it weren't for the confinement of this membrane, my vagina would have been filled with his semen by now. My peach-like vaginal

opening seemed a little desolate without his discharge, making me feel even more that I had fallen in love with Fang Hua. He

carefully removed the condom, smearing the milky white semen inside onto my cheeks and breasts with meticulous care.

He watched me as he slowly applied the semen, and I could feel him like a lion who had caught a plump prey

, slowly sharing each piece of its prize. He held his semen-covered fingers to my nose, and I

obediently sniffed; there was a faint alkaline smell. Seeing that I didn't resist, he placed his middle finger to my lips,

slowly tracing it. Seeing me looking at him, he leaned down and extended his large, red, fleshy

tongue to kiss me. I couldn't resist. In the instant he slowly withdrew his tongue, he placed his semen-covered middle and

ring fingers into my lips, trapping my tongue between his fingers, letting it slide between them. He wanted to infuse

my entire body with the most masculine substance, declaring his complete possession to the world. I reached down to his crotch. His

most passionate weapon hadn't completely lost its edge; I could still feel it throbbing in my hand. A few drops of clear pre-ejaculate still oozed from the

purplish-red glans. He straightened up, placing his thick, dark penis in front of my face, then

looked at me with a sharp, irresistible gaze. I stuck out my tongue, watching him, carefully licking

and sucking the weapon that had just explored the secrets of my body a few minutes earlier. He was clearly dissatisfied with my performance, because he

had already marked my body with his characteristic mark. He leaned forward again, using his fingers

to push his penis into my mouth. I had no choice but to swallow him completely…

From that night on, he would come to the library to find me whenever he had the chance. I rarely had anyone

borrow books there. We had made love a few times in the upstairs stacks. Since Sister Li took sick leave, I was the only one in the library, and

he went even more frequently. The archives had a side door leading directly to the second floor, which had always been closed.

To make it easier and less conspicuous for Fang Hua to access the offices on the second floor

, he would open the side door from the inside on Saturdays when no one was looking. He would install the latch, lubricate the door hinges with machine oil, and open the door silently even late at night. The steps leading

up were originally outside the archives' lending desk, but Fang Hua moved the desk outwards, thus

preventing people from going up to the second floor from accessing it. His careful arrangement made things much more convenient for us . Fang Hua always parked his car near the side door of the archives, so he could see me

whenever he left or returned . In the early stages of our relationship, Fang Hua's needs were great; almost every noon, I would receive this tireless and diligent reader in my office or the book storage room to "read" my body. After my wife carefully recounted her relationship with Jin Fanghua, I felt even more guilty. As a grown man, because we live apart, my wife can't even satisfy her most basic desires. I completely understand why she's with Fanghua; I understand the physical needs of a 27-year-old woman. I won't complain or hinder my wife's relationship with him because of them. My work in Urumqi won't be finished anytime soon, and I considered that Fanghua and my wife work in the same place, making contact easier and less likely to arouse suspicion. Most importantly, my wife and he already have an agreement: neither will interfere with the other's family life, and neither will interfere if they find new partners. My wife is quite satisfied with Fanghua, and Fanghua's sexual desire for my wife is also quite strong. From what we've seen so far, he won't harm my wife or the children. After I carefully explained my thoughts to my wife, she looked at my serious expression, nestled against my chest, and said sweetly, "Honey, you really care about me! You won't regret it, will you?" "Of course I care about you. I'm a grown man, how can I just regret things like that? In all these years of marriage, what have I ever regretted? Just remember the principles I've considered. The most important one is: you must tell me who you like and who you sleep with before you do. I'm your husband! You two can rest next Saturday. Invite Fang Hua over to our house, and we'll talk. You don't have to be so secretive in front of me anymore." Fang Hua was supposed to come over on Saturday. Actually, my wife had been busy since Thursday: besides buying a lot of things at the Dafuyuan , she also went to the Wutaizha Farmers Market to buy two fresh donkey penises and three catties of eels. The formal invitation was sent last night. I called Fang Hua and said, "I heard from your sister-in-law that you took good care of her and our child while I was away. I should have invited you over a while ago. Do you have time tomorrow? Come over for lunch." Fang Hua spoke very politely on the phone, saying, "Brother, you're not home, and your wife is having some trouble. It's nothing, just what I did. Brother, you're too kind to invite me to dinner! We're off on Saturday, but I'll be there at noon if I have time." Fang Hua's demeanor was very polite and tactful; he seemed like a respectable person. Before Fang Hua received my call, his wife had already told him that I was inviting him to dinner on Saturday, and he seemed a little surprised at the time.

My wife was overjoyed after telling him my approval and the conditions that had to be met. I told her, "A man is

a man , he has guts! Now we're a family! My brother and I will take care of you together, aren't you

thrilled? " At noon on Saturday, Fang Hua arrived on time. He looked me over carefully as he entered and said, "Brother , you're much more handsome and robust

than I imagined !" I replied, "You're excellent too, otherwise your wife wouldn't say so much about you!" Fang Hua and my wife exchanged a smile. My wife prepared a lavish lunch. We drank Yili Laojiao liquor we brought back from Urumqi, while my wife drank Great Wall dry red wine. Before we knew it, we were all a little tipsy, especially my wife, whose cheeks were flushed. I put my arm around my wife's shoulder and said to Fang Hua, "When I'm not around, your wife is very lonely. Could you come and keep her company more often, so she won't be lonely?" Fang Hua smiled knowingly and said, "Sister-in-law is so beautiful. It's a sign of your high regard for me that you'd let me accompany you. I, Jin Fang Hua, will definitely take good care of you." He then took out a beautifully packaged box and said, "My brother entrusted you with taking care of my sister-in-law this time. I don't have much to offer, but I brought a small gift. Please accept it ." My wife and I were a little surprised. Opening the box, we found a breast support and sexy shorts with an ostrich feather decoration and a split crotch for my wife, and a large black wolf-shaped penis sheath for me. Fang Hua looked at me and asked my wife, "Do you like it?" My wife glanced at me and said she liked it. I smiled and said to my wife, "If you like it, put it on and let us see." My wife went into the bedroom a little shyly and quickly put it on. The breast support lifted her breasts from below, making her fair breasts even more perky, and her red nipples looked like beautiful red grapes. The ostrich feather-trimmed split shorts were even more alluring, with gray-black feathers swirling around my wife's genitals, swaying in the wind as she walked; her legs were spread apart, and without removing the shorts, her vulva was clearly visible, the pubic hair appearing even more alluring under the feathers. My wife walked back and forth in front of Fang Hua and me a few times, and Fang Hua and I couldn't help but caress her buttocks. Fang Hua said, "Brother, you should try it on too. I've never seen your penis before, only heard about it from your wife. I don't know if this set will fit." I thought, why be shy? If I can't be open now , I'll be even more reserved later. I changed into the big black wolf penis set, and my penis looked even thicker, especially the wolf's gray whiskers, which gave it a wild look. Fang Hua said, "Brother's penis is so magnificent!" I laughed and said, "How about it, are you the little brother?" Fang Hua smiled and said, "I'm a young hero!" After saying that, he took off his outer pants. He wasn't wearing underwear, just a rooster-shaped penis cover. The rooster's large, golden beak was exaggeratedly stretched forward, its red comb protruding at its perineum, and its large testicles served as its wattles. He struck a pose typical of bodybuilders, arms crossed to showcase his muscles, all his muscles bulging and bulging . He deliberately and repeatedly contracted his strong eight-pack abs, his penis swinging up and down with each contraction. I sat on the sofa with my legs apart, my wife sitting between mine. He walked in front of her, repeatedly contracting his abs, while my wife slowly stroked his prized possession. I cupped my wife's breasts from behind, and Fang Hua thrust his penis forward in front of her. My wife removed the erect rooster cover, revealing its monstrous true form. I lifted my wife's waist and repeatedly thrust into his already erect penis. Seeing that I was about to act, Fang Hua immediately tapped his wife's lips gently with his penis. His wife understood and opened her mouth, accepting the deep exploration of her body by another man in front of her husband… Joyful times pass too quickly. From noon to evening, from night to dawn, we moved , sprinting, exploring the deepest mysteries of our bodies, like relay runners on a sports field, passing the inextinguishable flame downwards; like warriors fighting fiercely on the battlefield, one after another; like communist fighters fearlessly sacrificing themselves in the storming of the Bastille, generously unleashing their most primal desires… The night had passed, and dawn had arrived again. Watching my wife sleeping soundly between us, breathing evenly and deeply, I made a silent vow: I must make her happy! During my trip to Urumqi, Fang Hua became the master of the house, exercising privileges reserved . Under his tutelage, his wife became increasingly adept at understanding his needs, and her previously pale face began to glow with a man's warmth. Initially, Fang Hua only came home once or twice a week, leaving afterward. Gradually, his wife developed a dependence on his warm, strong arms, hoping for lingering affection after passionate fervor, unwilling to reach her peak only to fall abruptly back down. He no longer left in the middle of the night. He felt obligated to guide her from the valley to the mountaintop, to let her experience the baptism of storms, and also to let her feel the nourishment of gentle breezes and the warmth after the storm. From dusk till dawn, they were never apart again. July's heat was intense, and the summer nights in Wuhan were unbearably muggy. The journey from his workplace on Yiyuan Road to his home on Xinhua Road wasn't long, but by the time they arrived home, both he and his wife were covered in a thin layer of sweat. Fanghua, as usual, took off his clothes upon entering, leaving only a pair of black, semi-transparent mesh briefs on the sofa. His wife turned on the air conditioner, and a cool breeze blew in, making them feel much remained unchanged. While his wife was running water in the bathroom, Fanghua took off his briefs, revealing his thick, dark penis swaying back and forth like a stallion. He stood behind his wife, placed his hands on her buttocks, and patted them lightly. His wife's elastic buttocks trembled rhythmically under his pats, which aroused his interest. He pinched the base of his thick, dark penis with three fingers and slapped his wife's buttocks with the glans. His wife's white buttocks trembled with the rhythm of the slaps, and gradually, red welts appeared. He reached for his wife's bra, but the hooks were too tight, preventing him from unhooking it. The lace thong shorts obstructed his view of her plump vulva. He pulled her head close, resting it against his chest. The water from the lotus-shaped showerhead was even and cool. His wife gently stroked his strong chest, the water flowing silently over her body, making her dark skin appear even more rugged, as if the water couldn't dampen her muscular physique. The shower gel produced rich lather, making her thick pubic hair appear even finer against the white foam. Her thick, dark penis, silhouetted against her snow-white hands, resembled two white lotus blossoms on a black lotus . The water washed away the foam, revealing Fang Hua's masculine physique even more clearly. He silently watched his wife, slightly opening his mouth towards her. His wife understood and knelt down, her pink tongue glistening.

He lightly licked the head of her penis. He lifted his left leg and placed it on his wife's shoulder, his left hand

supporting her

head. With his right fingers, he lifted his penis and gently tapped it against the tip of her tongue. His thick, dark penis was like a passionate, inexhaustible fuel pump, adding energy to the thirsty machine. His thick, dark penis repeatedly

slapped against his wife's face, her two large testicles swaying back and forth between his legs. He looked ecstatic as his wife sucked and massaged this sacred apple

bestowed by . His wife, under the weight of his leg, could hardly breathe. He lowered his left leg, helped

his wife up, and extended his thick, fleshy tongue, waiting for her to suckle. His wife stood on tiptoe, her small mouth open, to serve

this other magical object of her manhood. His thick tongue almost completely filled his wife's mouth. He slowly withdrew from

her lips, but still used his middle finger to hold her mouth shut, preventing it from closing.

A little clear, foamy fluid slowly oozed from the tip of his thick tongue, which his wife obediently caught with her tongue and licked slowly with smug lips.

The room temperature had been adjusted to a comfortable level, and she felt much refreshed after her bath. Fang Hua spread

his legs and half-reclined on the sofa watching TV. His wife, naked, sat between his thighs, her back against his

chest. Fang Hua's left arm was draped over his wife's shoulder, his hand kneading her breasts, his right middle finger inside her vagina,

his index finger and thumb constantly teasing her clitoris. His wife, sitting between Fang Hua's legs, her hands resting

on his hairy thighs, felt a surge of adrenaline and her body heat up from the thick, dense

hair sitting in the lap of the hairy, dark-skinned Fang Hua, she looked like a naked goddess on a huge

leather sofa. Fang Hua supported his wife's buttocks with both hands. His wife arched her back, her body slowly lowering onto

his already erect penis. His large, dark glans could be seen gradually disappearing into her plump

vagina , even the remaining portion wriggling as it tried to penetrate. With each rise and fall of their bodies, his large

penis, like a black eel preying on the entrails of a deep-sea predator, thrust in and out of his wife's vagina, the sofa creaking

incessantly. Accompanied by the sounds of flesh colliding, his thrusts became even more ferocious. Perhaps this position made

it easier for him to feel the reach of the large speculum, and his wife clearly felt the cervix being pushed against it more

intensely. Each insertion made her feel the hot, swollen tip probing every secret deep within her cavity.

His wife's entire body pressed against Fang Hua's penis. He thrust his hips upwards, then quickly pulled back,

her body tossing him up and then crashing down, landing heavily on his thick,

dark . His wife held onto Fang Hua's thighs, while he held her waist. With each violent

toss and fall, her body landed precisely on his erect, black shaft, her movements as precise and skillful as

a skilled

was panting heavily. Gradually, the force of Fang Hua's tossing decreased, until he could only use his genitals to lift his

wife , unable to freely thrust in and out. He grabbed his wife's breasts from behind, holding them in his large, black hands,

while his thick, black penis twisted back and forth inside her plump, white vagina, like a black Arhat drunkenly reclining in a hibiscus tent, his purple

staff striking the depths of her erotic mansion. His wife turned around and saw the sweat on his forehead. She leaned over and carefully licked

away the fine beads of sweat with her red tongue, like a lioness on the African savanna grooming her husband's mane after being conquered by a lion.

She released his hands from her breasts, got up, went to the kitchen, poured a glass of milk, and handed it to Fang Hua. Still sitting

between his legs, Fang Hua took a sip of the milk but didn't swallow. Instead, he leaned forward and

slowly fed it to his wife. As she accepted the milk, she gently bit his tongue,

licking it delicately. Suddenly, Fang Hua stood up, dipped his thick, dark penis in milk, and offered it to his wife's mouth.

She obediently licked and sucked the milk-covered penis—sucking—dipped in milk—and sucked again. The thick, dark penis

gleamed a dark red from the licking, the veins on the back of the penis appearing even more contorted and raging. Fang Hua dabbed the little milk in the glass

onto his glans and gently patted it onto his wife's cheeks and breasts. His wife, half-reclined on the sofa, closed her eyes and quietly enjoyed

the pleasurable tapping.

The clock on the wall pointed to 5:00 PM. His wife gently stroked Fang Hua's pubic hair with her fingers and said, "

It's time. Go pick up our son." Fang Hua tapped his wife with his penis without getting up. His wife sat up and hugged him, saying, "

I'm yours now. Whenever you want, I'll give it to you!" Fang Hua smiled but didn't speak. He waved his

thick penis and tapped his wife's breasts a few times, then pulled on his trousers, lifted his shirt, leaving

his chest bare, grabbed his car keys, and went downstairs.

After Fang Hua went downstairs, his wife got up and went into the kitchen. She opened the donkey penis and pigeon eggs she had bought at the Carrefour supermarket on Wusheng Road,

preparing to make a donkey penis and pigeon egg stew. Suddenly, she remembered an ingredient Xiao Xun had told her about that could enhance the therapeutic effect.

The wife hurriedly went to the study, turned on the computer, and found her chat history with Xiao Xun. Xiao Xun was

a friend she had lived with for a year when she was in college in Chongqing. Back then, he was exceptionally vigorous during sex, gradually allowing her

to experience the full secrets of love. Although she had dated many men since then, Xiao Xun's vigor remained the most unforgettable,

and she would chat with him online from time to time. Some time ago, while online, she asked him about his secret to achieving an erection. He told

her that adding epimedium to the donkey penis soup could enhance virility and sperm production. Xiao Xun jokingly told his wife, "How

about that? I have a friend in Wuhan who I can introduce to you. He's really good at it and will guarantee you a great time. Remember this

phone number: 1398620552*. If you want to be fucked well, go find him..." The wife quickly prepared the soup according to the recipe and

heard two familiar car horns downstairs, knowing that he and their son had returned.

The wife quickly put on her bathrobe and went to open the door. Before she even arrived, she could already hear her son talking to Fang Hua:

"Why are you so late picking me up? All the other kids have already been picked up by their parents." "Your mom and I

were busy, that's why we're late." "What are you busy with?" Fang Hua carried his son into the house, looked at

his wife with a mischievous smile, and said to his son, "Don't you like lambs? I'm planting seeds in your mom's belly,

to give you lambs!" Ever since he got together with Fang Hua, his son has been watching his wife and Fang Hua every night to see if they're

"planting seeds." Every time he catches them, he has to be bought a toy lamb to represent "the

lamb ." Now his son's room has dozens of different kinds of lambs, and even so

, while playing with these toys, he always mutters, "I want Uncle Fang Hua and Mom to have lots and lots of lambs..."

Fang Hua carried his son to take a bath, his son covered in sweat, while his wife checked to see if the donkey penis had cooked properly.

Fang Hua prepared the water, and his son happily jumped around in the water, splashing water all over him. He then went to the living room

and stripped naked, his greasy penis dangling in front of him. He hadn't worn

underwear before leaving, and his wife had seen it lying on the floor and tossed it into the washing machine. Fang Hua rummaged through the bedroom closet but

couldn't find the underwear his wife had washed. He asked his wife, who was busy in the

kitchen didn't hear him. Seeing that she ignored him, Fang Hua went straight to the bathroom. His son, playing

happily in the bathroom, immediately became interested in Fang Hua's large penis when he entered, his little eyes

fixed on it. "Uncle Jin, what's this?" he asked. "It's Uncle's seed-planting machine!" Fang Hua replied. "Uncle Jin, is this your

little penis?" "Yes, it's my little penis." "Then why isn't my little penis as big as yours?"

"When you grow up, your little penis will become a big penis like Uncle's." Soon, Fang Hua carried

his son out of the bathroom. His wife was watching TV on the sofa. Seeing Fang Hua holding their son with a large penis, she was very

surprised. "How could you do this?" "It's good for boys to receive sex education early!" His wife slapped Fang Hua's buttocks

. "Put your clothes on!" Fang Hua smiled and said to his son, "It's much cooler this way. Listen to Uncle,

we won't wear clothes. Let's see how your mother reacts!" Encouraged by Fang Hua, the son also shouted, "No, no!

" His wife glared at Fang Hua and said to their son, "Shame on you!" Fang Hua and his son laughed heartily.

Fang Hua stretched out his legs and leaned back on the sofa watching TV. His son sat between him and his wife, and Fang

Hua's right arm was around his wife's shoulder. The son seemed uninterested in the TV program, staring intently at Fang Hua's large penis.

He said to his wife, "Mom, I want a seed-planting machine as big as Uncle Jin's!

" Fang Hua and his wife burst into laughter. Fang Hua bent down and carefully examined his son's penis, saying, "I wonder how big you are, big brother.

If it's my seed, it'll definitely be big!" He hugged his wife's neck and whispered, "When I was

a soldier played with the deputy company commander's wife, and she said I had the biggest and strongest penis of all the men she'd played with in the company! Later,

when we bathed together on weekends, I observed carefully, and it really was the biggest!

" His wife poked him in the butt and said, "Get lost!" Fang Hua laughed and hugged his wife, saying, "Where

are you going into my hole, okay! I'll go in now!" The son, not understanding what they were talking about,

stared at them in surprise. Fang Hua said to his son, "If your mom doesn't let Uncle Jin plant his seed, you won't have any lambs in the future, okay?

" The son hugged his wife's waist and cried out, "Mom, will you plant your seed in Uncle Jin's belly?!" "I want a little

lamb!!!

" Fang Hua laughed heartily, scooped his son up from the sofa with his left arm, and embraced his wife with his right, pulling

them into the bedroom...

The summer nights in Urumqi are much cooler than in Wuhan. Work is still busy, and I always want to

go back to Wuhan to see my wife and son whenever I can get away from work. That evening, I talked to my wife on the phone, and I could tell from her melodious voice

that she was very happy. I asked my wife if Xiao Jin was there. My wife hesitated and said, "Yes!" Fang Hua readily

took the phone and said to me, "Brother, I'm here. Don't worry, leave your wife to me, I'll take good care of her, and

I'll give her back to you when you come back! When are you coming back? I'll pick you up from the airport." I felt that although

Xiao Jin 's confession was a bit too obvious, he was still a straightforward man. I said I'd be back in a while,

do you have time tonight? Let's talk? Fang Hua said, "Sure, I'd love to talk to you, brother!" I turned on my computer and logged onto

QQ. His QQ avatar appeared quickly. I requested a video call, but he refused. I requested again, and he replied, "Brother,

do you mind if I'm not dressed?" I understood what he meant and said I didn't mind. I'm entrusting my wife to your

care; it's like asking you to come to my house and serve my wife. What's there to be afraid of? He said, "As long as you don't mind, I have

no worries." The video call connected. Fang Hua sat completely naked on the massage chair in front of my desk. I said, "Where's your

sister-in-law ? Is she coming too?" Fang Hua called out to his wife from the bedroom. His wife, perhaps shy, didn't come out.

Fang Hua stood up, proudly displaying his large penis, and went into the bedroom, carrying his naked wife out. He held

her in his arms and sat her on the electric massage chair, saying to me via video, "Please check, brother. If my sister-in-law is missing even

a single pubic hair, I, Jin Fang Hua, am willing to accept any punishment from you." I laughed and said, "How's your sister-in-law's pussy?

Is it comfortable to fuck?" and other provocative remarks. Fang Hua praised his wife highly, saying she was

the most enjoyable . As Fang Hua and I chatted, he adjusted his wife's position from a side-hugging embrace to

one where . From the video, it was clear he had the electric massage chair set to vibrate up and down, and his wife

's large, white breasts were jiggling as she sat in his lap. His wife's breathing became increasingly labored. I knew they had started

. I said, "It's been a long time since we've done it together. How about you do it with me via video now?" Fang Hua gave me

an "OK" sign, propped his leg against the computer desk, and the electric massage chair slid to the center of the camera. It was

clear their genitals were already joined together. With the vibration of the massage chair, Fang Hua

thrust his large penis in and out of his wife's tight vagina. I couldn't control myself; I pulled out my penis and started stroking it in front of the camera

. I ejaculated shortly after. Seeing that I had ejaculated, Fang Hua helped his wife off him and laid her on the carpet in a

prone position with her buttocks raised high. He entered her from behind, his thrusting varying in speed and force, sometimes twisting, sometimes

lifting, always perfectly timed. He gave me the best angle to watch, seemingly

demonstrating his special thrusting skills in front of me. The slapping sounds of flesh colliding, accompanied by his deep voice

coming from the microphone, told me he was about to ejaculate too. He suddenly slowed his thrusting, pressing his hips hard against his wife's

vulva, pausing briefly, then quickly thrusting in again, pausing again, his gluteal muscles contracting repeatedly upwards.

With a roar, he gushed! He slowly withdrew his still-erect penis, zooming in for a close-up.

You could see that his penis, still coated with the stringy, clear vaginal fluid he had brought from deep within his wife's body, was visible. His wife tried to

stand up, but he pressed her down with his palm, keeping her buttocks raised high. He pointed the camera at her

plump vulva; her swollen labia were completely spread apart, the entrance to her honeypot empty and desolate.

"Why are you firing blanks?" Fang Hua laughed and said, "How could I!" He used his left hand to spread his wife's buttocks apart, and inserted

his right middle finger into her vagina a few times, a spurt of white semen slowly flowing out. He said to me on the video,

"I do business with genuine materials, I never shortchange you!" He slapped his wife's buttocks, and she got up and

went to the bathroom to wash. Fang Hua put his legs up on the armrests of the electric massage chair, his legs wide open, his once mighty and valiant

penis still proudly erect. I was very surprised by the size and ability of Fang Hua's penis, and he proudly told me

some of his experiences...

I am from Anqing, Anhui. I used to be a soldier and driver in the Wuhan Armed Police Fire Brigade. The first person

I slept with was the wife of the deputy company commander. At that time, the military officers implemented a three-six system, only able to go home after 10:00

pm on , and return to the unit at 8:00 am the next morning. The deputy company commander's wife was in Dongxihu, so even if

she went back that night, she wouldn't have time for morning exercises the next morning. So he goes home once a week on Saturdays, and sometimes

he can't even go home on Saturdays because he's on duty. When I first arrived at the brigade, I drove a fire truck and didn't have many opportunities to go out

. Later, I was transferred to drive a service vehicle, buying groceries for the canteen and driving

official vehicles every day, so I had more opportunities to go out. I asked: "His home is in Dongxihu, how did you get her listed?" Fang Hua smiled and said: "The company canteen delivers groceries to the families of officers every Tuesday, Thursday, and Saturday,

as a benefit for officers. Her home is in the *** residential area in Dongxihu, so of course I know where she lives when I deliver groceries to her. Every time

the quartermaster and I deliver groceries to her, the quartermaster calls her first when we're almost at the entrance of the residential area. When the car arrives downstairs, she waves from her second-floor

balcony , and the quartermaster takes the groceries up himself, telling me to go to the sauna or the card room for two hours and then come pick her up. If she's not on the balcony, she asks me to take the groceries up, put them down, and leave. There's always someone at her house when

I deliver groceries."

I didn't think much of it at the time. Later, one time he went upstairs to deliver vegetables and didn't

come down for over two hours. It was raining, and it was getting late, so I called him. Besides his heavy breathing,

I could clearly hear the sounds of flesh slapping against flesh. Half an hour after hanging up, he finally came downstairs.

She was clearly not wearing anything on the second-floor balcony, her arms crossed over her chest. When she waved to him, one of her snow-white breasts

was fully exposed . From then on, we had an unspoken understanding. It was almost winter, and we'd all used the saunas near the Dongxihu *** residential area

. The owners of the card rooms and internet cafes were reluctant to turn on the air conditioning; it was freezing inside. I drove

the Beijing 2020 train, and the carriages were drafty. One time, when I waited for him to come down, my hands were frozen stiff. On the way back, he

told me that sexual desire is a basic human instinct, and there's nothing strange about it. I understood what he meant. I said,

"Don't worry, Quartermaster, you've been good to me. I'll keep it a secret." The deputy platoon leader's wife is beautiful, and you, brother

, are handsome and strong. A handsome man and a beautiful woman are a match made in heaven. If you don't want to sleep with such a pretty girl, you're not a real man. The

quartermaster smiled and said, "Yes, but she's someone else's wife." I said, "So what if she's someone else's wife? The deputy platoon leader can't

satisfy her anyway. You're just relieving him of his worries!" The quartermaster laughed heartily and said, "Yes, yes, it relieves his

worries. Because of me, the world has one less resentful woman!" The second time he went, the quartermaster first

bought a large can of "Farewell My Concubine" at the Carrefour supermarket on Wusheng Road. When he was almost at the Dongxihu *** residential area, he still called her,

"Are you there? I'm bringing you something." "Yes, come on up." Unlike last time, she waved from the balcony,

but the quartermaster called me up with her. After putting my things down, I was about to leave when the quartermaster stopped me: "Fang Hua,

from now on you'll watch TV and cook in the living room. I know you're a good cook; let your sister-in-law and me see

your skills. We'll go back together after I'm done. You start stewing 'Farewell My Concubine,'

dinner will be ready ." She sat on the sofa, glancing at me sideways, and I knew I had a chance. After the quartermaster finished speaking, she

put the TV remote on the coffee table and said, "The water's ready, I'm going in first," and then walked towards the bedroom.

The quartermaster said to her, "Fang Hua is one of my men. I transferred him from the fire brigade, and I personally trained him.

Don't be afraid of anything, don't be shy, come and shower with me!" In the blink of an eye, they were down to their underwear and bras.

He pulled her into his arms and went into the bathroom. As soon as we entered the bathroom, the quartermaster yelled, "How could you forget to buy bullwhips? Go

to the entrance of the complex and get two large orders of bullwhips. Tell them to bring them up in two hours. Make sure it's bullwhips,

not pig whips!" The quartermaster was a burly man from Northeast China, known for his fiery temper and vigorous lovemaking

. He quickly finished off the woman, her moans filling the air. The bullwhips were ordered and

would arrive . The water in the bathroom stopped, but the deputy company commander's wife was still moaning. The door opened, and the quartermaster, naked,

grabbed the woman's buttocks. The woman's legs were wrapped around his waist, her arms around his neck. He thrust upwards

as he moved, the woman moaning with each thrust as she rested on his shoulders. The quartermaster, a 185cm tall man, held the woman

effortlessly. Seeing my erection, he smiled and said to the woman, "

I found you a virgin today. You'll have your fun later." He told me, "Go take a shower, let me take care of her first

before you go!" How could I possibly shower in the bathroom? My penis was already hard, so I quickly splashed some water on myself

and came out.

The quartermaster was still on the bed, vigorously thrusting into the deputy company commander's wife with her legs on his shoulders, showing no

signs of stopping. Seeing me watching, he slowed down, giving me a clear angle to see his thick, dark penis

entering and her. My penis, still erect, trembled slightly. Seeing this stimulating scene, I was even more

unable to control myself. Watching the quartermaster's vigorous assault, I was practically bursting with rage! Seeing my enormous erection, the quartermaster

laughed and said to the deputy company commander's wife, "Take a look at his endowment, how does it compare to your husband? No matter how big your

appetite is , I'm running a steamed bun shop today, I'll feed you until you're full!" The deputy company commander's wife's moans

changed in a myriad of soft, delicate sounds with the quartermaster's vigorous thrusting, twisting, and turning. I caressed

the woman before me, ready to be my pleasure, a powerful possessiveness flooding my mind: she was my tool for satisfying my primal desires;

her lips, her breasts, her vagina, her anus, her womb were all toys I could play with at will!

I straddled the deputy platoon leader's wife's face, offering my thick, erect penis to her mouth to serve it. I took her

two lotus-root-like white legs, which were pressed against the quartermaster's shoulders, and tucked them under my armpits. The deputy platoon leader's wife's buttocks

were forced upwards, her genitals fully exposed before us. I pressed my hands firmly against her buttocks and used my thumbs to pry open her labia.

The labia were arranged so that the quartermaster's large penis could more easily enter and exit. The quartermaster, seeing me fully presented her before him,

was like a king under the servitude of his courtiers, solemnly beginning to enjoy a sumptuous banquet. He

thrust rapidly, like a hungry hawk swooping down on a rabbit; sometimes he withdrew slowly, like a frozen snake reviving; sometimes he twisted, sometimes he pulled shallowly,

his thick, dark penis covered in white fluid. The quartermaster pulled out his penis and said to me: "I've

dried her up , it's a bit dry! Give her a good ejaculation first, lubricate her hole, then I'll continue." I released the deputy platoon leader's wife's legs,

turned her over so she was prone on the edge of the bed, I stood by the bed, holding her buttocks with my hands, forcefully spreading her vagina to

fully expose her opening, my erect penis tip inserted at the vaginal opening. The deputy platoon leader's wife let out a soft moan, the glans, still clinging

to her labia, pushing inwards; her vagina was indeed too dry, insertion was very difficult. I pulled out my penis, bent down,

spat on the entrance of her vagina, and then used the head

of my penis to smear it around in a circular motion. Perhaps in response to my thrusting, the deputy company commander's wife started moaning again, thrusting harder. Gradually, the more I fucked her, the more slippery she became. The quartermaster saw I was getting wet

and came over to take over, but my little brother wasn't satisfied yet, and I couldn't bear to leave! The continuous, rapid

thrusting was almost enough to make me climax when the doorbell suddenly rang. We panicked a little, but then we remembered the deputy company commander was in

the company training camp; why would he be back? Wait, if it were him, he'd have the key and open the door himself.

The quartermaster gave me a wink, and I went to the door and asked, "Who is it?" The reply was, "Two portions of bullwhip have arrived!" —I fucking

idiot ! Why did you have to come now, when I was having so much fun and about to ejaculate?! I grabbed a bath towel

wrapped around my waist and went to open the door. A young man from Sichuan, around 20 years old,

came in with a big smile, carrying two steaming bowls of braised ox penis. He was quite

surprised He said, "Two large bowls of braised ox penis." The quartermaster, also naked as I was, walked to the bedroom door.

Seeing it was the young man from Sichuan, he seemed relieved. I said, "Don't you dare try to fool us with ox penis!" The young man

from Sichuan immediately replied, "No way, boss! Our stuff is genuine. That boss always

eats here when he comes to visit. Ask him!" The young man from Sichuan pointed at the quartermaster. The quartermaster said, "Alright, alright, get out. Don't

delay my business!

" From then on, we came every week to feed this little guy who loved our original milk and braised pork intestines.

I truly felt the beauty of life…

Hearing Fang Hua's experience made me realize how much effort countless men and women in the world put into pursuing

happiness ! I am genuinely

gratified that Fang Hua is always lucky enough to find suitable partners. I am also grateful that my wife has such a skilled man at love to serve her!

My wife and Xiao

Zhao: My wife's work is sometimes very relaxed, sometimes incredibly busy. At the beginning of the year, there was a CPPCC meeting, and

several were actively preparing research reports. My wife was temporarily reassigned by her superiors to be their

secretary. Fang Hua also became busy, constantly dragging the representatives to meetings, and unable to

leave during the meetings. My wife was also busy preparing various speeches. After a long day, just as she was about to go to sleep, Mr. Zhang

suddenly saying that several parts of her speech for the day after tomorrow might not be entirely accurate, and that my wife should hurry to Wuhan

University the next day to verify the relevant data. My wife and Fang Hua rushed to work in the morning. She had planned

to , but before they even reached the office, Fang Hua was called away by Director Chen. There wasn't enough time, so my wife decided to

go to Wuhan University by herself. The No. 7 bus happened to go from her workplace to the side gate of Wuhan University on Batang Road. My wife grabbed her documents and hurriedly boarded

the bus. It was crowded with commuters, and there were no seats left. My wife went to the back of the bus and found a

pillar to hold onto. When the bus reached the Yangtze River Bridge, there was a traffic jam ahead, which quickly blocked the bridge completely

—a rare occurrence. The driver didn't turn off the engine and waited for the traffic to pass. Soon, the entire bus was filled with

the smell of car exhaust. Work had already been stressful these past few days, and Fang Hua had kept her up until late at night. My wife

felt nauseous, and her stomach began to churn. The bus was crowded, and her bag contained important documents.

My wife panicked and vomited. People around her quickly moved away. My wife's face turned pale, her mind went blank, and

she seemed unable to stand any longer. The people sitting around seemed numb, staring straight ahead as if they hadn't noticed

the woman who was about to fall. Then, a young man three or four rows away stood up and said to his wife

, "Please sit here!" As soon as he finished speaking, a small commotion arose among the people around him,

disgusted that his wife, who had just vomited, was sitting next to them. The young man ignored it and went straight to help his wife to a seat

. The young man was a second-year graduate student at a college in Wuhan University, and he had also rushed back to school from Hankou when he encountered his wife's predicament

. His wife was naturally very grateful, and they exchanged phone numbers. Because she was very busy, she hadn't invited him

to her home, only frequently calling to keep in touch. Soon, Xiao Zhao learned about their situation and repeatedly said that

he could come and keep his wife company whenever she was lonely. Once, his wife blurted out that she had friends with her, and Xiao Zhao hesitated

for a long time before slowly uttering, "Can I be your backup boyfriend...?" One afternoon, near the end of the workday,

Xiao Zhao called his wife and asked if she had time to meet. His wife thought for a moment and said she had time after work,

asking where he could wait for her. Xiao Zhao said he was already at the riverside park opposite his wife's workplace in Hankou. His wife, considering it too close to her workplace, suggested

Jiefang Park, where there were fewer people and it wasn't too far from home. When they arrived at the park, Xiao Zhao was already

waiting . Deeper into the park, there were few people. In the pine forest near the Soviet Army Memorial Tower, Xiao Zhao naturally kissed

his wife. His wife showed no aversion to this young and lively college student, straddling his strong legs and gently

biting his tongue with her teeth

.

Xiao Zhao was completely captivated by his wife, tightly embracing her waist and pressing his erect penis against her groin. His wife sensed his reaction, gently twisting her hips, feeling his penis begin to bounce through her jeans. Xiao Zhao became impatient, pulling down his wife's pants, revealing her plump,

white buttocks. He unzipped her pants, and his purplish-red penis

sprang out like a spring. Before his wife was fully aroused, he felt a sudden, forceful penetration, sending

a shiver down her spine. Xiao Zhao's penis, 18 centimeters long, plunged in so hard it hit his wife's cervix. Instantly

ignited by the intense penetration, Zhao let out a roar and ejaculated, his semen still pressed against her cervix. His wife, covered in...

Before he could even process the rapid insertion, his phone rang. Fang Hua's voice came through: "Where are you? Are

you home yet?" His wife composed herself and said, "Not home yet, eating out with classmates. Want to come?" Fang Hua said

, "You guys have fun. A friend of mine came to Wuhan, I'm with him. I'm not coming home today. You can sleep by yourself.

" His wife hummed in agreement and hung up. While his wife was on the phone, Xiao Zhao listened intently to their

conversation, his erection continuing. After his wife finished the call, Xiao Zhao asked, "Was that your

husband?

" His wife shook her head, playfully scratching Xiao Zhao's nose with her finger, and said, "No, just a friend." Xiao Zhao seemed

intrigued and asked, "Is it a friend you sleep with?" His wife playfully squeezed his penis tightly with her vagina and said,

"You already know, why are you asking?" Xiao Zhao, seemingly granted permission to sleep with her, became excited, hugging his wife's buttocks even tighter and

thrusting violently from below. As night fell, the streetlights came on, and

elderly people . Zhao's passion intensified with the approaching darkness. His wife, though fond of the young man,

was uncomfortable in this environment; her vaginal lubrication had dried up, completely lacking its previous moisture. Zhao's

thrusts caused her pain, and he too felt the dryness. His wife arched her back, slowly withdrawing his

penis . Sensing her intention, Zhao reluctantly pulled her waist close,

thrusting forward, attempting to re-enter. His wife lovingly stroked his face, saying, "I don't like strangers

seeing us making love. We'll have plenty of opportunities, next time, okay?" Seeing her reluctance, Zhao released

her. She got off him, turned to straighten her clothes, and Zhao, seeing her plump, white buttocks,

rubbed his erect penis against her buttocks a few times, ejaculating a spray of white semen onto her bottom. He

used his hand to smear his ejaculated semen onto his wife's buttocks, anus, vaginal opening, and pubic hair. He then

placed his semen-covered right middle finger in front of her mouth, and she obediently stuck out her tongue and gently licked it…

The night was deep, and the lovers were still entwined. His wife looked at her watch; it was 8:10 PM. She had to leave. Zhao

escorted her to a taxi and didn't leave until the car disappeared into the darkness…

When his wife got home, she was very tired. She lay on the sofa for a while, feeling sticky all over, so she turned on the water in the bathroom

to wash up and go to sleep. While taking off her clothes, she felt as if her underwear was glued to her body. Her black lace

underwear was covered with clumps of Zhao's white semen, like white night-blooming jasmine blooming in the night. His

wife spread the underwear on the coffee table and smelled it, as if admiring the gift that Cupid had given her half an hour earlier.

My wife fell into a deep sleep. She didn't know how much time had passed when she felt someone opening the door. She thought she was still having a nightmare,

but the distinct sound of the door opening woke her up. It was Fang Hua returning. Since I left, with Xiao Jin

's company, my wife had become very uncomfortable sleeping alone. She always felt a chill and fear when sleeping alone,

and even when she fell asleep, she was often startled awake. My wife got up to open the door. Fang Hua slipped inside, followed by another

person. My wife was startled, unsure what to do. Fang Hua looked at my naked wife and smiled, saying, "

Baby , don't be afraid! This is one of my best buddies.

" My wife then realized what was happening and dashed into the bedroom. It turned out that Fang Hua and his buddy had been chatting over dinner, and Fang Hua had mentioned having a very beautiful and skilled woman

, whose husband had allowed him to sleep with her. Fang Hua's friend didn't believe him, and they made a bet: if Fang Hua had sex with my wife in front of him

, he would find ten girls for Fang Hua to play with next time he returned to Anqing. Fang Hua decided to take the bet and

brought his friend home without telling his wife. He gestured for his friend to sit down, and almost simultaneously, both noticed

his wife's Fang Hua's friend (surnamed Li, let's call him Xiao Li) smiled and hooked one with his finger

, saying to Fang Hua, "Not bad, great figure, doesn't look like she's had a child. You're

lucky !" Fang Hua told Xiao Li, "Don't worry, you'll get a good look later!" Fang Hua went into the bedroom, climbed into bed, and

said to his flustered wife, "Honey, why are you so nervous? Xiao Li is my best buddy. He heard I found a beautiful woman and

wants to see her. Get up and make us a hangover soup, don't embarrass me in front of my friends!" His wife

nodded slightly and obediently put on her bathrobe and went to the kitchen. Looking at his wife's submissive demeanor, Xiao Li said to Fang Hua, "

Did her husband agree to this? I don't believe it!" Fang Hua pulled Xiao Li into the study, turned on the computer, and showed him

the photo album , one by one. There were not only photos of the couple, but also

a nude photo of the three of them taken when they went to Ma'anshan Forest Park after becoming friends with Fang Hua. Xiao Li was astonished and

said to Fang Hua, "Let me see you two actually doing it later! This is so much to see! Today has been truly eye-opening!

" Fang Hua proudly told Xiao Li, "That's nothing. Watch my eyes later, and I'll let you

taste !

" His wife was only wearing a bathrobe, nothing underneath. The orange peel soup was ready. Fang Hua hugged his wife and

had her sit on his lap, saying to Xiao Li, "This is Xiao Li, we've been together for over a year." Xiao Li smiled and

said to his wife, "Sister-in-law, you have such a great figure! Curvy breasts, slim waist, and a big, sexy bottom! How do you maintain your figure? My brother is so

lucky !" His wife, flattered by his praise, wrapped her arms around Xiao Jin's neck and said, "Your friend always knows how

to say nice things, just like you, a sweet talker!" Xiao Jin loosened the ties of his robe and caressed his wife's breasts,

saying, "My friend is just like me, not only good with words but also good with his penis!" His wife

slapped Xiao Jin's hand that was caressing her chest and said, "You're such a smooth talker!

" Fang Hua and Xiao Li, seeing the way his wife looked at Xiao Li and heard his words, knew something was up. Xiao Li was indeed

very handsome, tall and well-built, the kind of man everyone liked. Fang Hua said, "Honey, Xiao Li

is staying here tonight. He's going to Changsha tomorrow, let's go to bed early!" His wife looked at Xiao Li suggestively and said, "I

'll go get you a bath. You can shower and rest. I'll sleep in the small bedroom, you can sleep in the big bedroom." Fang Hua smiled

and said, "Weren't you afraid to sleep alone? Why are you sleeping alone tonight? We

came back because we were worried you'd be scared at night. Why can't we sleep together?" The wife looked at Xiao Li, pouted, and said to Fang Hua, "Then no

one to touch me! I need you to protect me!" Fang Hua laughed and said, "Tonight, two men will protect you.

Are you still afraid?

" The water temperature was adjusted, and Fang Hua loosened his belt, stripping completely naked. Seeing that Xiao Li still hadn't moved, he laughed...

"Why are you still shy, brother?" Fang Hua said. Xiao Li stood up, taking off his clothes but leaving

only his underwear, saying, "You wash first, then I'll wash." Fang Hua pulled Xiao Li's arm, saying, "What

's wrong? This is just the beginning. Later, I'll show you the girl I've trained." Fang Hua called his wife into the bathroom to shower

together , but she was still shy and wouldn't go in. Impatient, Fang Hua came out, took off her bathrobe,

and pulled her into the bathtub. As his wife entered, the water slowly drained out. Fang Hua also

sat in the tub, facing his wife. Xiao Li stood by the tub, watching Fang Hua lift his wife's legs and place them

on his shoulders, his hands constantly splashing water on her ample breasts. Xiao Li's previously half-erect penis was now fully erect

. He walked to his wife's side, caressing her breasts, his purplish-red penis swaying in front of her.

His wife grasped his penis with her hand and gently stroked it a couple of times. Xiao Li seemed particularly

sensitive to the stimulation from his wife; he stopped teasing her breasts, tilted his head back, and brought his penis to his wife's mouth.

Instead of immediately licking or sucking it, his wife turned the showerhead to cold water and sprayed it onto his erect, purplish-red glans. The cold water startled

Xiao Li , and his large penis shrank back, completely losing its previous imposing appearance. Fang Hua

knew his wife was playing a game of "ice and fire" with Xiao Li, and he laughed heartily: "Baby, hurry up and suck on Xiao Li's cock

for a while, or you won't have a cock to fuck later!" His wife turned the water to hot, put it in her mouth, and

repeatedly sucked on Xiao Li's shrunken penis. Stimulated by the hot and cold water, Xiao Li quickly became erect again, his wife

's small mouth almost completely filling his large glans. Fang Hua lifted his wife onto

his penis, his arms behind his head, watching her serve Xiao Li. Xiao Li, eager to enter his wife,

lifted her off Fang Hua and said, "Let's go to bed!" Fang Hua, seeing Xiao Li's

trembling laughed and said, "Okay!" Xiao Li carried his wife out of the bathroom and placed her on the bed. His wife twisted her body and burrowed under

the covers, saying to Fang Hua in a fatherly voice, "Honey, will you come in? I'm scared!" Xiao Li, about to thrust in, was

at a loss for words upon hearing his wife's sudden statement. Fang Hua crawled to his wife's side and said, "Sweetie, don't be afraid. What are you afraid of sleeping between us two

men ?" His wife said, "I only want to sleep with you, I don't want anyone else!" Fang Hua knew this was his wife's usual pretentious

tactic and said, "Okay, you sleep in my arms, and let Xiao Li sleep on the side." As he spoke, Fang Hua gestured to Xiao

Li to lie down against his wife's back. He then lay on his side, holding his wife face-to-face in his arms, his hands supporting

her knees as he kissed her. His wife's buttocks arched back, and Xiao Li's erect penis pressed against her vaginal opening.

His wife said to Fang Hua, "Honey, he's taking advantage of me from behind. You have to protect me!" Fang Hua laughed and said, "Really

? Let me see." He spread his wife's legs wider, making her buttocks even more prominent, exposing her genitals more

to Xiao Li's penis. He then took Xiao Li's dwindling penis into his mouth and sucked on it repeatedly. Stimulated by the hot and

cold sensation, Xiao Li quickly became erect, his wife's mouth almost completely filled, barely able to contain his large

glans. Fang Hua lifted his wife's body, placing her on his penis, his arms behind his head, watching her serve

Xiao Li. Xiao Li, eager to enter his wife's vagina, lifted her off Fang Hua and said, "Let's

go to bed!" Fang Hua, seeing Xiao Li's trembling penis, laughed and said, "Okay!" Xiao Li carried his wife

out of the bathroom and placed her on the bed. His wife twisted her body and burrowed under the covers, saying to Fang Hua in a fatherly voice, "Honey, will you

come in ? I'm scared!" Xiao Li, who was about to thrust in, was taken aback by his wife's sudden words. Fang Hua climbed

next to his wife and said, "Sweetie, don't be afraid. What are you afraid of sleeping between the two of us men?" His wife said, "I only want to sleep with you,

I don't want anyone else!" Fang Hua knew this was his wife's usual pretentious tactic and said, "Okay, you sleep in my arms, and let

Xiao Li sleep on the side." He gestured to Xiao Li to lie down against his wife's back. Fang Hua lay on

his side, holding his wife face-to-face in his arms, lifting her knees and kissing her. His wife's buttocks arched back, and

Xiao Li pressed his long-erect penis against her vaginal opening. His wife said to Fang Hua, "Honey, he's taking

advantage of me from behind, you have to protect me!" Fang Hua laughed and said, "Really? Let me see." He then spread his wife's legs

wider, pushing her buttocks back even further, exposing her genitals more clearly to Xiao Li's penis.

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