3 on the way to change

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A few people gathered around the song selection screen, then ordered a dozen beers and sang in chaotic pairs. Under the influence of alcohol, they would grab someone and kiss them, or engage in deep tongue-licking, but no one lay down for an orgasm. While singing, the younger brother put my hand and the woman's hand into his underwear for us to touch. It was really hard. Since we were acquaintances, I touched it for a while and said I wouldn't touch the younger brother anymore, it would be a waste if he took it out. The younger brother smiled and said, "Sister, you know my capabilities." I kissed him on the cheek and sat on the sofa. The woman's hand was still touching the younger brother's underwear. It
was almost 12 o'clock. With the release of their emotions through singing, the lewd and decadent atmosphere slowly faded. No one wanted to sing anymore. The new man said, "How about we go back to the room?" Everyone agreed. The younger brother gave me the room number because he often booked rooms here for clients and it wasn't convenient. I went to get the card, and they told me to go to the front desk to get it. My brother said, "Sister, you and the new guy get the card together. I'll go with this woman." Then I told my husband, "Sorry to trouble you, brother. You should go alone. But the three of us can go together. Wait for us at the elevator. We'll go up later. It's not good for everyone to be together." The new man reached out his hand to me, and I naturally took his arm. Then we walked hand in hand to the front desk, gave them our room number, got the card, and went to the elevator, the hallway, and the room together. After opening the door, I turned on the TV and the air conditioner. I was a little dizzy and weak from drinking, so I lay down on the bed. The man came over and asked me with concern, "Sister-in-law, what's wrong?" I said, "Nothing, just a little dizzy. I drank a bit too much." He didn't say anything, sat down next to me, and put my head on his lap. I naturally put my arms around his waist, smelling his sweat from the passion and singing. My heart started to flutter. I reached into his clothes and stroked his back, then moved forward until I touched his genitals. They were hard, erect, and even hot. Seeing us like this, he lay down and pulled his pants, underwear, and skirt up to his thighs. He held my head and pressed it against his genitals. I opened my mouth and took it in deeply. The salty taste unique to men stimulated me, and I started to get wet. I pulled his hand to my underwear, then kicked off my shoes and sat on the bed, backing up a couple of times. He pulled his hand out of my mouth and took off his clothes. He put on his clothes and shoes, half-standing on the bed, and shoved them into my mouth again. I held his buttocks and vigorously masturbated
him. He held my head with both hands. I felt a wave of emptiness and wetness below. Just as I was about to tell him to lie down, the doorbell rang. We stopped what we were doing. The man went to open the door. Because he had been half-squatting while I was having sex with him, I was a little tired holding his spread legs. As soon as he pulled out of my mouth, I lay back heavily, legs spread, panting heavily. The door swung open. I didn't care about being tired; I immediately sat up and told my brother to come in quickly and close the door. We were naked. My brother asked if we'd already started. I hesitated and said no. As he spoke, the rest of them came in. I didn't pull the blanket up again; I was tired, so I lay back down with my legs spread. My brother glanced at me and said, "Sister, your pussy is so wet." Hearing that, I felt a little embarrassed and closed my legs, lying on my back with my knees bent. Then the woman came into the room. She called me "sister" and asked if I was drunk. I said I was a little dizzy. She sat on the edge of the bed. My husband, hearing what my brother said and seeing my legs together, came over, spread my legs, and started licking between them. After a few licks, I sat up and said, "Old man..." "Husband, aren't you embarrassed with so many people around?" I asked. My husband said, "What's there to be embarrassed about?" Actually, what I meant was that we should go out and exchange partners; my body should be allowed to be intimate with others first. Since he didn't understand, I didn't explain further. I sat up and said as I got out of bed, "I'll go boil some water to make tea." I washed the kettle and cups several times in the bathroom, trying to make them as clean as possible.
When I returned to the bed, I saw my brother already sitting on the bed kissing my sister. My husband was sitting on the single sofa, and the other man was sitting on the long sofa. I sat next to my husband, not daring to, or rather, feeling embarrassed to, sit next to the other man, since his wife was there. As soon as I sat down, my husband stroked my genitals a few times, then licked his hands clean and said, "Wife, go keep the new guy company, don't sit here anymore." He pushed me up. I glanced at my sister; she was breathing softly with her eyes closed. Her top and bra were pushed up to her neck, and her two full breasts were being rubbed by my brother. Her pink nipples were being kneaded until they were erect, and her areolas were wet with his saliva. Her skirt had been ripped off, and her panties were pulled down to one side, hanging at her knees. There was a puddle of liquid the size of an egg on her vaginal opening, glistening under the light. Her snow-white, smooth body trembled as my brother stroked her. Seeing them like this, I walked over to the man and sat down, taking his hand and putting it in my mouth. He gasped as I sucked, then grabbed my head and pressed it in forcefully. After fiddling around for a while, I sensed my husband had joined them on the bed. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw him kneeling by the bed, his face buried between my sister's legs, licking her vigorously. My sister had her legs wrapped around his neck, her feet intertwined, her buttocks thrusting upwards and twisting as he licked her. She had a man's penis in her mouth, while his hands roamed over her stomach and breasts, teasing her nipples occasionally. With each tease, her snow-white body trembled, and she moaned and gasped.
Suddenly, I felt a pang of loss, not because my husband was with someone else, but because I only had one man beside me. Although I had been with two men before, without comparison, there was no hurt. That man looked at me... He stopped, perhaps sensing my thoughts, and picked me up, placing me on the bed. I closed my eyes, spread my legs, and lay down, instinctively grabbing his crotch. He took off his clothes and lay on his side next to me, his hand stroking my crotch. I turned to my side, pressing one leg against him and pressing my crotch against him a couple of times, letting him rub against the head of his penis. I trembled a few times from the rubbing, then grabbed his buttocks and pulled him towards me. Seeing this, he got up, wrapped his arms around my neck, and pressed down on me. Finally, he was on top of me, and I let out a long sigh, spreading my legs. He wrapped his arms around my neck, his crotch searching diligently. I cooperated with his search, and when he was aligned, I pushed upwards slightly. He thrust in forcefully, and I cried out, finally entering me. I longed to enter him, and in my dazed state, I hugged his body tightly, involuntarily raising my legs. He thrust in again, and I let out another "ah," followed by a long sigh as I hugged his buttocks and pressed him in. I wanted it so badly; I'd been holding back all night. Later, I thought my sister probably felt the same way, because when I cried out, she opened her eyes, glanced at us, and then kicked off her panties. She leaned forward, letting my husband help her take off her bra. The two of us women lay naked side by side. My husband and the single man were each undressing, while my sister's husband was thrusting into me. She was about to turn to the side to watch us when my husband and the other man came over, both of them naked. My husband put his... As he stuffed it into my sister's mouth, she cried out, and the single man knelt in front of her and thrust in. "Ah..." My sister pulled out her mouth, arched her neck, and cried out. She then twisted her hips a few times to find a comfortable position. The single man pulled out again and knelt in front of her, rubbing back and forth. My sister trembled and twisted wildly, crying out. After a while, the single man thrust in forcefully. My sister cried out "Ah... Oh... Oh..." a few times, then "Uh... Uh..." a few more times, her neck arched back, and her hands flailing wildly on the bed, seemingly trying to grab something. My husband placed my hand in hers. My sister and I knew we were holding a woman's hand, but neither of us let go.
Because of the ample foreplay, I was a little dazed. The man was thrusting and rocking on top of me, and I tried my best to match his thrusts and movements. I held onto the man's waist with one hand, and soon I couldn't help but moan, panting, "Faster...faster...I want it...I want it...faster..." Hearing me say this, he increased his speed. I tightened my lower body forcefully, a wave of dizziness followed by a tingling and hot sensation that spread throughout my body. I climaxed. After he finished thrusting, I opened my eyes and saw him looking at me, covered in sweat and panting. I touched his face and wiped the sweat away. As soon as my hand touched him, more sweat dripped onto my face and chest. I put my arms around his waist and let him rest on me. He turned to his panting wife and asked, "Wife, can I ejaculate inside you?" The woman nodded pantingly and said, "Okay...okay..." Hearing his wife say this, he put his arms around my neck. I stretched out my legs and naturally placed my feet on his. One hand around his neck, the other caressing the man who brought me pleasure. With the slapping sounds of our bellies colliding… a moment later, his heavy breathing and streams of heat rushed into my vagina. He ejaculated, ejaculated inside me… then he trembled and went limp on top of me. I held his waist, stroking him back and forth, letting the man who brought me pleasure rest for a while. He went soft, about to come out, so I grabbed a pillowcase and placed it under my buttocks, then pulled out some tissues to put on the pillow to prevent semen from dripping. My husband came over. I opened my legs, and a warm stream gushed out, semen flowing out. My husband immediately used the head of his penis to block my lower body and thrust in. The familiar feeling… I held my husband as he slowly thrust in and out. After a while, my husband asked, "Wife, who should I ejaculate for?" I hugged his neck and said, "You can ejaculate for whomever you want. Or you can ejaculate for your sister." After I finished speaking, I reached out and squeezed my sister's hand. She squeezed it tightly in response. Since my husband's head was between the two of us women when he asked the question, she must have heard it.
She let go of my hand and hugged my brother tightly. We knew she was about to climax. My husband deliberately made the sound of our bellies slamming together louder. He stroked my body because at this moment, a woman's whole heart is focused on the man on top of her. Any interference from others can affect her mood and even ruin the climax. My husband and I turned our heads to watch. My sister's face contorted in pain, then she opened her mouth and cried out. A sweet fragrance wafted towards us—it was a woman's scent. Although I am heterosexual... But her breath was really fragrant, and her husband greedily inhaled. Her body arched higher and higher, her movements becoming more and more exaggerated, her neck arching back forcefully. "Ah...ah...oh..." she cried, embracing her younger brother, her whole body trembling as she twisted and turned violently. Her brother quickened his pace. During her movements, she slammed one hand heavily onto the bed, then gripped the sheets tightly before slowly releasing them. She opened her eyes, her face and chest covered in beads of sweat, her cheeks flushed, shy and alluring. "I love you now," I said. She smiled shyly and said, "I'm so tired, my legs are so weak and sore." After catching her breath and calming down for a moment, she hugged her brother and said, "I'm satisfied." "Okay, you've come, right? Big brother's still waiting. After big brother's done, we'll take a shower and go to sleep. We're too tired," the younger sister said, stretching out her legs and placing her feet on top of her brother's feet, hugging him tightly. The brother then climbed back onto her, riding her and thrusting rapidly. The three of us watched as the younger sister swayed her hips from side to side or arched them upwards with the brother's hips. Because of the force of her clenching, small indentations appeared on her buttocks, one after another. The brother let out a few heavy groans, then collapsed onto the younger sister and ejaculated. I immediately grabbed a few tissues and handed them to the younger sister, who took them and placed them under her buttocks. The younger brother rested on top of her for a while before getting off.
I gently pushed my husband away, and he pulled out of me. I tore off some tissues and tucked them between my legs. The semen inside my vagina from my husband's thrusting had made my inner thighs sticky and uncomfortable. After tucking them in, the three of us watched as my husband's completely wet penis was aimed at my sister's vagina, which was still leaking semen. My husband gently pushed and slowly entered her. As his penis went in, semen slowly oozed out from around her vagina, forming a ring of white semen around his penis. Finally, my husband thrust hard, and my sister let out a groan as it went all the way in. Then he lay down on top of my sister and hugged her. My sister naturally wrapped her arms around my husband, stretching out her legs and stepping on his feet. Because my husband had been playing with my sister for a long time and then with me for a while, he was probably already close to ejaculating. After only a few thrusts, he told my sister, "I want to..." My sister, panting, said, "Okay, okay." My husband's buttocks twitched, and he collapsed onto my sister. My sister twisted her body and looked at me, saying, "Big brother's is very big. If I weren't so tired, I really wanted to have an orgasm with him." I smiled and told my husband, "Don't be greedy and keep pressing down on her. She's already very tired." Hearing this, my husband pulled out and got off the bed. I handed some tissues to my sister, who took them and used them to plug her vaginal opening. She sighed towards the ceiling and said, "It's over. Finally, we've finished one round. I'm exhausted..."

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