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First 3'p follow-up 

Since that time, we've had a lot of passion during sex. Then one day, I told my wife I met someone online whose situation was similar to ours, and I wanted to give it a try. My wife said, "You decide." I said, "We've already agreed that we'll stop by next month if we're passing by, so let's give it a try." My wife was clearly hesitant and said, "Really? Don't regret it later!" I waited a while and then said to my wife, "People only live for a few decades, and youth is only for a few years. Let's try it. When we're old, no one will want us anymore. We don't want to have lived a wasted life, never having seen or experienced anything." My wife said, "You can even be so open-minded. Okay, you two discuss it." D arrived smoothly, just like he said online. We went out to eat and had some drinks. My wife doesn't drink. The only thing was that his wife couldn't come; she probably had something to do, like my wife, wanting to try but afraid of the consequences, so she didn't come. Then we went up to sing karaoke. The KTV lights were dim. My wife sat between us. During this time, I winked at D, and he nodded. He then slowly placed one hand on my wife's thigh and held the microphone in the other while singing. My wife didn't react much. I was watching the screen, eating sunflower seeds, and secretly glancing at D and my wife. Seeing that my wife wasn't reacting, D seemed to get bolder. He moved his hand down to my wife's knee and slowly slid it inside. Then, under the guise of handing me the microphone, he deliberately crawled over my wife's stomach. It seemed like his hand went inside, and my wife clearly lifted her buttocks slightly! Then he put one arm around my wife's waist and wrapped it around her waist. His hand slipped under her short sleeve and touched her breasts. I could see his hand groping her breasts. I felt a mix of emotions—regret, jealousy, and excitement. I was already hard, though. Seeing a man doing this to my wife right in front of me, I didn't know what to say. My mind was a mess. I stopped singing and let the computer play music. I just stared blankly. Looking closer, I realized my wife was leaning against the sofa back with her eyes closed. D's hand seemed to be fiddling with her vagina, his wrist pulling her skirt up to her private parts. Then I saw D's hand go inside her panties, and it looked like two fingers were moving around. My wife's legs were spread wide. I couldn't bear to watch anymore, so I got up and went to the bathroom. I felt terrible, frustrated, excited, and overwhelmed. I couldn't speak. My wife probably sensed I was gone. When I came out, they were both sitting there peacefully. Nothing like the lewd scenes described online had happened! Then D said his friend had called and had to leave, so I got up to see him off. On the way, D said, "Your wife isn't willing, we'll talk about it later!" And that's how I saw D off. I knew my wife was considering me, which is why she wasn't willing. When we got back to the private room, my wife pulled me into the bathroom, took off my pants, and started giving me oral sex. I was a little overwhelmed by her initiative. I made my wife get up, lifted her skirt, and tried to penetrate her. But when I lifted her skirt, I realized her sexy lace panties were gone. I didn't care and just thrust all the way in, pounding into her hard. I felt an unprecedented ferocity. I noticed her skirt was wet in the back. My wife said D had touched her with his hand. I thrust even more fiercely. Soon, my wife squirted and collapsed to the floor. Since I hadn't come yet, I made her climb onto the bathroom vanity, sticking her butt out. I continued to thrust violently. My wife was already limp on the vanity, unable to support herself even with her hands. A few minutes later, she squirted again. The bathroom light was bright, and when she squirted, her vagina squeezed my penis out of her vagina. I saw her buttocks and thighs trembling. As soon as I stopped, I started thrusting again. I felt my wife's moans were almost louder than the music outside. The sound was loud. The third time, I ejaculated inside her, and my wife squirted again, forcing me out once more. Semen and my wife's vaginal fluid flowed down her legs. Thus, despite the unsuccessful threesome, my wife and I both experienced an unprecedented orgasm. Afterwards, when we got home, I asked my wife why she didn't want to. She said she was scared because you weren't there. I then asked where her underwear was, and she told me that she knew I went to the bathroom and thought I was angry. But D's hands were so rough that she couldn't take it anymore and squirted. Her underwear and skirt were wet. D told her that her underwear was uncomfortable to wear and asked her to take it off. My wife refused, but D kept kissing and touching her, and before she knew it, he had pulled her underwear down to her feet, making it impossible for her legs to separate. It hurt when he touched her with his fingers, so she asked D to take off her underwear. Afterwards, D smelled it and put it in his bag, saying he would keep it as a souvenir. Haha, just as D was about to take off his pants and penetrate her, she suddenly remembered me and didn't want D to continue. So, with my wife's constant interference, D didn't succeed! My wife said we could try again next time D's wife comes. My wife probably thought I wouldn't complain. And so, without a threesome, we still enjoyed that kind of climax!Since that time, we've had a lot of passion during sex. Then one day, I told my wife I met someone online whose situation was similar to ours, and I wanted to give it a try. My wife said, "You decide." I said, "We've already agreed that we'll stop by next month if we're passing by, so let's give it a try." My wife was clearly hesitant and said, "Really? Don't regret it later!" I waited a while and then said to my wife, "People only live for a few decades, and youth is only for a few years. Let's try it. When we're old, no one will want us anymore. We don't want to have lived a wasted life, never having seen or experienced anything." My wife said, "You can even be so open-minded. Okay, you two discuss it." D arrived smoothly, just like he said online. We went out to eat and had some drinks. My wife doesn't drink. The only thing was that his wife couldn't come; she probably had something to do, like my wife, wanting to try but afraid of the consequences, so she didn't come. Then we went up to sing karaoke. The KTV lights were dim. My wife sat between us. During this time, I winked at D, and he nodded. He then slowly placed one hand on my wife's thigh and held the microphone in the other while singing. My wife didn't react much. I was watching the screen, eating sunflower seeds, and secretly glancing at D and my wife. Seeing that my wife wasn't reacting, D seemed to get bolder. He moved his hand down to my wife's knee and slowly slid it inside. Then, under the guise of handing me the microphone, he deliberately crawled over my wife's stomach. It seemed like his hand went inside, and my wife clearly lifted her buttocks slightly! Then he put one arm around my wife's waist and wrapped it around her waist. His hand slipped under her short sleeve and touched her breasts. I could see his hand groping her breasts. I felt a mix of emotions—regret, jealousy, and excitement. I was already hard, though. Seeing a man doing this to my wife right in front of me, I didn't know what to say. My mind was a mess. I stopped singing and let the computer play music. I just stared blankly. Looking closer, I realized my wife was leaning against the sofa back with her eyes closed. D's hand seemed to be fiddling with her vagina, his wrist pulling her skirt up to her private parts. Then I saw D's hand go inside her panties, and it looked like two fingers were moving around. My wife's legs were spread wide. I couldn't bear to watch anymore, so I got up and went to the bathroom. I felt terrible, frustrated, excited, and overwhelmed. I couldn't speak. My wife probably sensed I was gone. When I came out, they were both sitting there peacefully. Nothing like the lewd scenes described online had happened! Then D said his friend had called and had to leave, so I got up to see him off. On the way, D said, "Your wife isn't willing, we'll talk about it later!" And that's how I saw D off. I knew my wife was considering me, which is why she wasn't willing. When we got back to the private room, my wife pulled me into the bathroom, took off my pants, and started giving me oral sex. I was a little overwhelmed by her initiative. I made my wife get up, lifted her skirt, and tried to penetrate her. But when I lifted her skirt, I realized her sexy lace panties were gone. I didn't care and just thrust all the way in, pounding into her hard. I felt an unprecedented ferocity. I noticed her skirt was wet in the back. My wife said D had touched her with his hand. I thrust even more fiercely. Soon, my wife squirted and collapsed to the floor. Since I hadn't come yet, I made her climb onto the bathroom vanity, sticking her butt out. I continued to thrust violently. My wife was already limp on the vanity, unable to support herself even with her hands. A few minutes later, she squirted again. The bathroom light was bright, and when she squirted, her vagina squeezed my penis out of her vagina. I saw her buttocks and thighs trembling. As soon as I stopped, I started thrusting again. I felt my wife's moans were almost louder than the music outside. The sound was loud. The third time, I ejaculated inside her, and my wife squirted again, forcing me out once more. Semen and my wife's vaginal fluid flowed down her legs. Thus, despite the unsuccessful threesome, my wife and I both experienced an unprecedented orgasm. Afterwards, when we got home, I asked my wife why she didn't want to. She said she was scared because you weren't there. I then asked where her underwear was, and she told me that she knew I went to the bathroom and thought I was angry. But D's hands were so rough that she couldn't take it anymore and squirted. Her underwear and skirt were wet. D told her that her underwear was uncomfortable to wear and asked her to take it off. My wife refused, but D kept kissing and touching her, and before she knew it, he had pulled her underwear down to her feet, making it impossible for her legs to separate. It hurt when he touched her with his fingers, so she asked D to take off her underwear. Afterwards, D smelled it and put it in his bag, saying he would keep it as a souvenir. Haha, just as D was about to take off his pants and penetrate her, she suddenly remembered me and didn't want D to continue. So, with my wife's constant interference, D didn't succeed! My wife said we could try again next time D's wife comes. My wife probably thought I wouldn't complain. And so, without a threesome, we still enjoyed that kind of climax!

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