We are just women.

Having just showered, I stood naked in front of the full-length mirror, scrutinizing my figure. A pair of devilish hands reached out from behind and encircled my waist. Looking in the mirror, I asked the owner of those hands,

"Honey, have I gained weight again…?" I asked with a worried expression.

"Hmm! Let me feel…"

Her hands began to roam restlessly up and down, her wet tongue lightly licking my earlobe, her fingers teasingly caressing my clitoris. My whole body felt like it was on fire, unbearably hot. I writhed, moaning softly. She lifted me up, letting me sit on her lap. In my hazy peripheral vision, I saw my reflection in the mirror, so wanton, my love juices glistening in the sunlight filtering through the curtains. She seemed to notice me looking at her, and her hand deliberately slid down, her fingers touching my clitoris. A jolt of pleasure, like an electric current, coursed through my brain. She whispered in a breathy voice,

"Honey, you're so wet, so very wet." "

My strength seemed to drain away in an instant. I collapsed into my husband's arms, but unexpectedly, he slipped his fingers, moistened with my love juice, smoothly inside me. Startled, I simultaneously contracted from the pleasure, tightly gripping his fingers. He kissed my back, half-jokingly saying,

'Baby, relax, or you'll break my hand.'

My face flushed, and I shyly stuck out my tongue, relaxing my body to allow his hand to enter and exit. As soon as his hand was free, he began to move in and out rapidly. My body couldn't withstand wave after wave of pleasure, reaching heaven... Reaching my climax, I licked my lips, dry from moaning, and collapsed onto him, ready to rest. But he pulled me to the bed. I looked into his eyes, which were filled with naked desire for me. I pretended to be clueless and asked,

'What's wrong? Didn't you want to rest?'

She knew I was playing dumb." Without a word, she showed it through her actions. This time, she was even gentler than before, lightly kissing and nibbling my earlobe, neck, collarbone, chest, stomach, lower abdomen, back, waist, hips, thighs, calves, and even my ankles. I realized then that my ankles were also an erogenous zone. With each kiss, she left her mark. This kind of kissing was unbearable, yet it exposed all the most sensitive spots. A little restless, I didn't think twice and forcefully pushed her head towards my private parts. She was very uncooperative; she looked up at me, scratching herself as she asked,

"What do you want me to do...? Baby?" She smiled wickedly.

Looking at her wicked smile, a thought even more wicked than her handsome face surfaced in my mind.

"Mmm..."

I coquettishly raised my hands to encircle her neck, slowly offering my red lips, and with a gentle push, I pinned her down.

I straightened up, the sunlight filtering through the curtains gently falling on me. I gathered my long hair, a few strands falling onto my flushed cheeks, damp with sweat from passionate lovemaking.

"Wife, so beautiful. My Venus..."

Before I knew it, my husband's hand had quietly and gently grasped my snow-white breasts. I laughed and gently slapped his hand away, then grabbed his hands and tied them to the headboard with stockings. He looked at me with a panicked expression. I smiled and whispered in his ear,

"My dearest husband, let's switch wives and serve you, let's try something different." He panicked, struggling violently, saying frantically,

"No! I'm a tsundere! How can I let you touch me...no..." His almost wailing voice echoed in my ear.

I chuckled, twisted my waist, and his wailing stopped instantly. Another twist, replaced by a soft moan. Hearing his own moan for the first time, he blushed and pressed his lips tightly together.

"No...no...no...no...don't shake me, I...I...I...I'll get excited." "She stammered.

"Then follow your desires! Why be shy! We're both women!" "But...but...but I...it's my first time!" "What are you afraid of?! I'm an expert!" "

Then...please, expert, spare me!" "Ha...no way!" I said, covering her eyes with a handkerchief.

"Hey~you naughty woman, ah..." Her softened moans left her no time to think...through the thin t-shirt, I caressed her full, soft breasts, gently stroking them, and her nipples immediately stood erect and bloomed for me. Watching her head shake like a rattle-drum, I couldn't help but smile slightly. I held her head still, gently kissing her tightly closed lips, soothing her uneasy emotions.

"Are you uncomfortable...?" I whispered in her ear.

My husband's lips remained tightly pressed together, not uttering a word. After a few seconds...

"It feels good, but... it feels weird too, ma'am, can we stop now..." "Why...?" My mind was filled with questions.

"Because... because... because it feels weird down there." As she finished speaking, my husband's face turned red.

"Let me see!" I said, reaching my hand down.

"No!"

As my husband struggled to close his legs, I preemptively touched his private parts.

"Oh my god! Husband, you're so wet. Wetter than ma'am."

Ha~~ So my husband is more sensitive than me! I chuckled to myself.

"Ugh~~ I'm a tsundere! I don't want it anymore!" My husband tried to break free of his bound hands.

I slipped my hand inside his t-shirt, gently caressing him while slowly pulling his shirt up. I lowered my head and kissed her nipples. She arched her back in pleasure, and I kissed my way down her body—stomach, sides, buttocks, legs, calves… Moans escaped her tightly closed lips.

Sunlight bathed her naked body, highlighting her delicate waist, full, soft breasts, and erect nipples. Beneath the layers of clothing, she was simply a woman waiting to be loved.

As I removed her last line of defense, she quickly snapped out of her daze and relaxed her guard.

“What’s wrong…?” I asked.

“I…I…” she stammered, unable to speak coherently.

“Relax, don’t be tense; enjoy it, don’t resist, okay?” I soothed her while gently caressing her fair skin.

I lightly licked her tense thighs, caressing them with my tongue. She slowly relaxed, and I was able to glimpse her secret garden.

I lightly licked her clitoris with the tip of my tongue, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, sometimes heavy, sometimes light.

"Mmm...mmm...mmm..." She arched her back excitedly, her tightly closed lips unable to contain the moans of pleasure. Suddenly, I stopped. Her back fell onto the bed, panting, her chest heaving.

"Are you about to heaven...?" I asked with a smile. She nodded

shyly.

Without another word, I continued my playful interaction with her clitoris and tongue. This time, I added gentle kneading of her erect nipples with both hands.

"Mmm...ah...ah...ah...I can't take it anymore...mmm ah..." She could no longer control her voice.

Her legs trembled slightly, proof that she was about to reach heaven. I continued to give her passion, and for the first time, she was so unashamed, twisting her waist and asking me for more.

"Ah~~~~~~"

Having reached paradise, Gong lay limp on the bed, panting heavily. Her naked body was tinged with a rosy hue from the intense lovemaking, and her thighs and the sheets were soaked with her love fluid. I untied Gong's bound hands and eyes, wiped her sweaty face and hair, and kissed her forehead. Gong was too shy to look at me.

"Was I very wanton just now? I'm a tsukkomi, how could I do this! Don't touch me like that next time." Gong threw a tantrum at me like a child.

I chuckled softly. Taking advantage of her momentary weakness, I scooped up some of her love juice with my fingers and said,

"Hey~~ this is your honey!"

She blushed and tried to brush my hand away, but I put my fingers, still wet with the juice, into my mouth and savored it.

"Mmm… sweet and sour. Not bad!"

She turned her back on me, ignoring me. I turned my back too, ignoring her.

"Goodnight! Time to sleep!" I closed my eyes, about to drift off.

Suddenly, I was pinned down by her again.

"Who said you could sleep…!"

Good heavens! And there she was again,

that wicked smile… "Tie me up, hmm… you wretched little vixen, you won't be sleeping tonight. I'll make you pay double, heh~~" Her wicked grin stretched almost to her ears.

"Who told you to be so handsome?" I muttered under my breath, but that sharp-eared devil still heard me.

"What? My dear wife, I'm handsome! I'm a t-woman! I should say I'm dashing!" My husband said, admiring himself.

I burst into laughter, my husband's face turning as red as a pig's liver, his cheeks puffed out, and he said to me righteously. "Don't laugh!" So I laughed even harder, laughing non-stop... because I was focused on laughing, I missed the sly glint in her eyes.

The laughter stopped, turning into one seductive moan after another.

"Mmm... Husband... you're so naughty!" I accused her of using such a lousy trick in a soft, sweet voice.

"What? No way. I said I'd double it." My husband said righteously, his hands constantly reaching out for more.

Her hands danced lightly over my body, each finger like an electric current, sending shivers and tingling sensations through me. Pleasure surged from every limb to my brain, and my body began to burn with unbearable heat.

"My...I want...mmm..." Her hazy, starry eyes burned with desire.

Before she could speak, I took her hands and placed them on my full breasts, guiding her hands to caress them gently.

"My queen, I am at your service." Faced with my initiative, her eyes also burned with desire. "Mmm...lick me..." Her tongue explored my garden, gently sucking on the unopened bud. A jolt of electricity coursed through my body, and I arched my back, demanding more tenderness from her. Her tongue gently licked the bud, her hands ceaselessly caressing the sensitive inner thighs. My fingers gripped the sheets tightly, like clinging to driftwood, afraid that letting go would drown me in the tide of passion she gave me. Under the male's licking touch, the flower bud bloomed in the most beautiful way beneath her tongue, my body receiving wave after wave of tingling pleasure.

The male's fingers joined in the caressing, teasing the entrance to my flower path. Suddenly, her tongue licked my anus, and I immediately lifted her head, shyly saying to her,

"No, it's not clean there." "

How could that be! My wife is the most beautiful. Don't resist, enjoy it." The male soothed my panic.

Hmm, that sounds familiar! Her next action left me no time to think... The male's tongue danced in my anus, sending wave after wave of tingling pleasure through my limbs, impacting my brain.

"Mmm... mmm... mmm... good... good... strange... oh... ah..." I gripped the sheets tightly, so excited I could hardly breathe. Suddenly, a tremor ran through me, and I... orgasmed. My uterus contracted incessantly from the orgasm. Her eyes were full of surprise, like she had discovered a new continent.

"You...orgasmed?"

I shyly turned my flushed face away. My husband kissed my lips, brushed the sweaty hair from my face, and before I could catch my breath, he lowered his head again to play with my blooming flower bud. This time, he used what I had used on her on me. His fingers gently caressed my nipples. Oh my god! I finally knew what that felt like. When a woman's three most sensitive spots are attacked, it almost overwhelms me. Arching his back, his tongue pressed deeper into my garden. I could feel the engorgement of my flower bud.

"Mmm...mmm...mmm...mmm...husband...mmm...mmm...mother...mother...I'm...I'm going to...going...to..." I couldn't speak coherently.

Unable to withstand the tide of passion, I was finally overwhelmed. My body convulsed as the tide of passion surged over me. Before the tide of passion subsided, he slid his fingers into hers, deep into my flower path, and stopped.

"Husband, it's so full, my body is full of you." Her mesmerizing starry eyes hinted at her next move.

She held my naked body, my arms encircling hers. I felt her burning heat, almost scorching me. Her hands began to move rhythmically, each movement carrying me to ecstasy. My fingers clung to her back, the tips sinking into her flesh, slipping and leaving streaks of passionate red on her skin. She quickened the rhythm of her fingers, unable to withstand the waves of pleasure. I closed my legs, trying to stop her demands, but she only accelerated. Finally, I couldn't close my legs any longer, reaching the peak of my climax.

I collapsed into her arms, gasping for breath after the overwhelming waves.

She lifted me, placing me on her lap. I wrapped my arms around her neck, inhaling her unique scent, a blend of her CK perfume and her body. In the brief moment I paused to rest, her hand slipped gently into my flower path, teasing me. Before I could react, I was swept away by another surge of passion.

"Is it good...?"

"Mmm...mmm...mmm...mmm...ah...mmm..." I was lost in the moment, unable to answer any of her questions.

Through my hazy vision, I saw her face, flushed crimson with passion—my favorite expression. Each wave of pleasure overwhelmed me, forcing me to close my eyes and endure, leaving no time to appreciate her expression. Another climax left me limp and exhausted on top of her. She gently laid me flat on the disheveled bed.

"Is that enough?" she whispered in my ear.

"Mmm..." I was too weak to answer.

"But I want more."

She rolled me over, positioning me in a kneeling position with my buttocks facing her. Without even needing lubricant, she easily slid into my flower path.

"Grandma, you're so excited today..."

she said, moving rhythmically. I could only respond with soft moans of shyness. My breaths erratically swayed with her rhythm, my body flushed crimson from the waves she gave me, and my moans grew increasingly wanton with her panting. I couldn't control my own cries, letting out a soft murmur with each breath.

"Ah... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um... um..." I blurted out lines from a Japanese adult film as I reached my climax. It's all because she always dragged me to watch adult films; she really corrupts you!

My uterus contracted violently, my vaginal canal gripping her fingers tightly, savoring the fleeting wave. The first breath I took through my nose sent me limp, collapsing onto the bed, but I'd also lost control of my bladder, leaving the bed soaked.

"Father, I'm sorry. I..." I buried my face in the pillow, unable to look at her.

She touched the colorless liquid and told me,

"Grandma, you squirted, you know...?"

"Really not incontinence?!" I looked up at her in confusion.

"No..." she smiled at me.

I lay back down on the bed, too exhausted to turn over. My husband rolled over me, grabbed two wet wipes from the bedside table, and used them to wipe the light sweat from my face, while also tidying us up.

He got up and went to the small refrigerator, poured a glass of ice-cold water, and fed it to me. The cool water slid down my throat, relieving the dryness after the passion subsided. He pulled me into his arms, kissed my forehead, and lovingly stroked my hair. I shifted my position, settling comfortably in his embrace.

"Are you alright...?" he asked with concern.

"Mmm..." My whole body felt as tired as if I'd run five thousand meters, mixed with a sweet, lingering sensation.

"I love you." My husband kissed my lips passionately.

"I love you too." I kissed her back.

He turned on the stereo by the bed, letting Kenney G's saxophone lull us to sleep.

That day, from the time I finished showering until I went to work the next day, I didn't leave the bed. For a good ten hours or so! I think...

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