Memories of Midsummer -- 3P --

Two years later, the season of restlessness has returned. Coming back to 69 always brings back memories of that summer night of passionate lovemaking. 　　For ease of description, I'll refer to the couple as "he" and "she." 　　We met at 69. He added me after reading my previous blog posts, and we hit it off immediately. He later gave me her QQ number , and we chatted privately, finding her equally agreeable. We then arranged to meet. 　　Since they worked in different cities, we chose a time convenient for everyone. She was traveling from another city, thankfully not far. I met him at the station to pick him up. Having exchanged photos beforehand, we recognized each other easily. Having chatted quite a bit beforehand, there was no awkwardness upon meeting, and we chatted happily. 　　In a threesome , the wife's attitude and mood after the meeting largely influence the atmosphere. Finally, she arrived at the station. She greeted us with a smile, exuding confidence and showing no shyness, making the atmosphere very relaxed. 　　After a brief exchange of pleasantries, we headed to our pre-booked hotel. He drove, and she and I sat in the back. On the way to the hotel, we didn't do anything in the back seat; the three of us just talked the whole way. But in the enclosed space, we could clearly feel the ambiguous atmosphere beginning to spread.

　　Upon arriving at the hotel and entering the room, we didn't rush into anything. We chatted briefly to build rapport, and when things felt natural, she sat on the sofa by the window. He and I sat on either side of her, and he slowly moved closer to her. He carefully touched her behind her ears, her neck, and her chest through her clothes.
　　Slightly dazed, she went to take a shower first, and he gestured for me to join her. Upon entering the bathroom, the first thing that caught my eye was naturally her breasts—full, firm, and beautifully shaped. Only now, naked, watching me also undress and display my fullness, did a hint of shyness appear on her face. I admired her through the bathroom glass for a moment before going in. Once inside, I went around behind her, pressing close, and slowly moved my hand to her breasts, cupping them from below—soft, elastic, and incredibly fleshy. Teasing her nipples, I could already hear her soft breathing, masked by the sound of the water. She arched her back, rubbing against me, and slowly turned around, grasping my penis with her hand.
　　Warm water mixed with slippery shower gel, my hands roamed over her body, she closed her eyes, enjoying the caresses and teasing of someone other than her husband.
　　After showering, we went to bed together while he went to take a shower. Listening to the sound of water in the bathroom, I rolled over and pressed myself against her, my tongue tracing over her sensitive spots. I watched as she slowly closed her eyes, tilted her head back, and parted her lips, emitting muffled yet desire-filled breaths.
　　He came out after showering and, seeing that we had already started, immediately jumped onto the bed and began to grope her from one side. Slowly, their bodies intertwined, her breathing grew heavier, and she began to moan alluringly. He skillfully rubbed her most sensitive spots with his fingertips, and then something eye-opening happened: as his movements became faster, she moaned and groaned...
　　Then, I lay on the bed, and she used her tongue to explore my entire body. When she reached the crucial spot, she gently took it in and began to tease it with her lips and tongue. He then entered her from behind and began to thrust. With each thrust, her mouth naturally went deeper, and her tongue was incredibly agile, constantly swirling around as her mouth held it. The coordination of lips and tongue sent waves of pleasure through my entire body with every thrust.
　　Then, she lay down, and her husband and I switched positions. She turned to her side and took him in her mouth. I spread her legs, thrust my hips, and entered her. Even through the condom, I could feel how wet she was. As I thrust, I felt her tightness and slipperiness.
　　After we finished in various positions and lay on the bed, she tirelessly continued with her mouth and hands, teasing us until we reached our climax again. Finally, all three of us fell into a deep sleep, completely satisfied.
　　The next day, I woke up close to noon and fought again, but I won't go into details.
　　After leaving the hotel, we had dinner together nearby and then said goodbye.
　　Later, due to various reasons, we moved to different cities, but we still keep in touch. If there is an opportunity, we will definitely reconnect.

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