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His hand passed through your black hair 

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(4) Family ties are the most important
Shi Buning gently lifted his legs, which had gone numb from squatting for so long. His large penis, limp from the previous vigorous ejaculation, was now sluggish. The inside of the thighs of the dress pants his wife had bought for him before her business trip the previous week were stained with cold semen. Buning's passion had been released, and he felt even more tired than when he had made love to Yin Yuan himself.
Although his lower body had already softened, his inner desires still compelled him to stand at the bedroom door and peer into the dim light inside. He longed for Langxiu to unleash his power once more and have sex with his wife again. It seemed that the scene just now had not truly awakened the hunger in his heart, nor had it released all the desires buried deep within his body.
His wife lay sprawled on the Simmons bed, her body drenched in sweat from the struggle with Langxiu. Her dark hair clung to her fair forehead, and her breasts swayed with her uneven breathing. Her areolas were moist and purplish-red, still smeared with Langxiu's saliva. The marks from Langxiu's forceful ejaculation into her were clearly visible on her fair breasts.
Two plump, white legs lay limply across the bed, a stark contrast to how they had been raised high and clamped tightly around Langxiu's waist during her orgasm. The inside of her thighs still held the yellowish-white fluid that Langxiu had brought out when he pulled his penis from her body. Although she was almost thirty, her lower abdomen was still so soft and delicate, without any signs of fat accumulation.
The snow-white flesh contrasted beautifully with the sparse but glossy black pubic hair in her private area. The two red labia, usually tightly closed, were now wide open, the pubic hair damp and clinging to the vulva. A long drop of semen dangled from within, hanging on the hair between the vulva and anus. Bu Ning felt an urge to rush in and lick it. Shi Bu Ning found it strange; he had often looked at his wife's private parts when they were intimate, but for some reason, until today, after another man had penetrated, pounded, and ejaculated inside her, her labia appeared exceptionally beautiful.
Langxiu had climbed down from the fleshy frame his wife had been thrusting into and kneading, and now lay sprawled beside Yinyuan, one large hand still tightly gripping her left breast. His dark purple penis, no longer as hard and erect as it had been during his wife's penetration, lay limp between his bronze thighs, the tip still stained with the semen that hadn't been fully ejaculated into Yinyuan and the vaginal fluids secreted by his wife during her arousal. They were both exhausted; they wanted to sleep.
Bu Ning slowly moved away, his longing fading somewhat, replaced by a growing heartache after the passion. He quietly packed his belongings and slipped out of the house.
Bu Ning sat alone in the community garden in the night, the cool of the late hour making him feel comfortable. The image of his wife's fair legs swaying up and down with each powerful thrust of Lang Xiu's hips returned to his mind; the moans and groans of pleasure from Lang Xiu as he vigorously fucked his wife at home echoed in his ears again.
The sight of the white and red labia flipping inside and out with Lang Xiu's thick, long penis made Bu Ning unconsciously stroke them again.
He touched his own lower body. After a few cigarettes, Bu Ning's mood gradually brightened. His resentment towards Lang Xiu and Yin Yuan gradually faded. That's life, and that's how love between men and women is. How can a man or a woman spend their entire life only doing this kind of ecstatic, blissful lovemaking with one person?
Perhaps a slightly more open lifestyle would make his wife happier; Bu Ning loved his wife Yin Yuan too much; perhaps such a life could truly fill his own with excitement and passion. Bu Ning even recalled their childhood...
It's time to insert my newly grown hairy penis into the tender, hairless vagina of the little girl next door and ejaculate inside her.
The scene, that feeling of exhilaration and constraint, made him fantasize endlessly whenever he encountered a beautiful girl in his later life.
As dawn broke, Bu Ning called his younger brother's dorm. His brother, still half asleep, agreed to come over for lunch. Bu Ning enjoyed a hearty breakfast at a street food stall; he was exhausted from the night before. His damp pants were now dry, but the inside was smudged with dried semen, looking quite unsightly.
He changed into a new pair of pants in the bathroom and hurriedly dialed home. He was worried that Langxiu would wake up early and have another passionate encounter with his wife. He wanted to see his wife commit adultery with other men; it would be both reassuring and exciting. He hoped that his wife, Yinyuan, would still have some energy to take care of him and his younger brother today.
The phone rang for a long time before I heard my wife's slightly hoarse voice, which was still hoarse from the screams she made yesterday when Langxiu had roughed her up.
Bu Ning asked Yin Yuan with concern what was wrong with her throat. Yin Yuan replied somewhat flusteredly that she might have gotten a bit chilly because she hadn't covered herself with a blanket last night. Bu Ning secretly thought to himself with resentment, "It's true you didn't cover yourself with a blanket, but you're still warm, you have no idea how cozy you are." Bu Ning told his wife that he was at the airport and taking an early morning flight back. Yin Yuan was surprised, flustered, and disappointed upon hearing this.
Back home, Bu Ning deliberately wandered around each room to see how his wife had tidied up the house to cover up her impending return that morning. Everything in the living room was exactly the same as yesterday; she probably hadn't had time to reorganize. The trash can in the bathroom was empty; they must have gotten up in the middle of the night after Bu Ning left to use toilet paper, and all the used paper had been disposed of. The sheets and duvet cover in the bedroom had been changed and were neatly folded, showing no trace of the lewd feeling from the previous night's bodily fluids. Bu Ning said nothing, only telling Yin Yuan that Bu Sheng would be coming over at noon.
Bu Ning had made up his mind. Rather than letting his wife be violated to the point of death by another man, he would rather use this opportunity to help his younger brother grow up. He knew his brother was a well-mannered young man who had never been good at interacting with girls. His brother was also at the age where he would have an erection three times a month, each lasting ten days. Letting him complete his understanding of women through this clean, fair-skinned sister-in-law was a very good idea. Besides, the trigger point for his own desires was watching the woman he held in his arms every day being penetrated by another man's penis; whose penis it was, didn't seem to matter.
Just after 11 a.m., Bu Sheng arrived at his brother's house. He had been looking forward to staying at his brother's house lately, and he knew very well why, but he just didn't want to admit it. He had wanted to come yesterday, but no one answered his phone after calling for a long time, which disappointed him.
When Bu Sheng entered the house, Yin Yuan was preparing lunch for the two brothers. Bu Ning had insisted on ordering food from a restaurant; he had always disliked his wife cooking every day, wanting to protect her delicate hands. However, Yin Yuan felt a pang of guilt for yesterday's madness and insisted on cooking a good meal. As she chopped the vegetables, Yin Yuan's guilty conscience still tingled with a tingling sensation, and she could still instinctively feel something thick and sturdy, like a rolling pin, moving in and out of the warm area between her legs. Her crotch seemed to tremble as if being tickled by Lang Xiu's thick black hair.

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