A record of a group sex party in Fujian (Part 3, First Semester)

When Mrs. D suggested taking a bath together last time, everyone readily agreed, and that's when the huge villa bathroom came in handy. Since the hot water had been heated all morning, there was more than enough for seven or eight people to shower.
The bathroom was large, but there was only one bathtub, and it was a small, delicate one, clearly not enough for us all to soak in together. This kind of bathtub seemed designed specifically for wealthy ladies, for things like soaking milk and rose petals. B's husband was the first to enter the bathroom, and the rest of us followed. As soon as he went in, he pressed a button on the wall. Since these couples had rented the villa, they probably knew the place well. The three of us single men were curious about the button's function, because pressing it didn't do anything (the lights had been on long ago; it was rented, so we figured we might as well use the electricity). I asked B's husband what the button was for, and he said, "You'll find out soon enough."
There were plenty of towels prepared in the bathroom, and everyone started taking off their clothes one after another. Mrs. A was a bit shy, so she took a towel and went outside the bathroom to change. The others were very open and took off their clothes right there and then wrapped their lower bodies with towels. The three of us single men were embarrassed at first, but after seeing everyone else changing their clothes, we became more casual and took off our clothes as well.
We were shocked when we saw Mrs. D quickly remove her clothes, revealing a pair of firm, large breasts. She was a woman whose body didn't match her age; her breasts looked like those of an 18-year-old girl. Her nipples and areolas were small, and her breasts were straight and firm, truly deserving the description of "double peaks." She wasn't overweight, had deep collarbones, and a very shapely bottom. Her skin was snow-white and taut. We men all swallowed hard, frozen in place. Mrs. D noticed something was amiss, smiled, turned around, and disappeared into a thick fog. Ah, so that's it! That button was the sauna button. The room instantly heated up, and thick fog filled the air, like a fairyland. Mrs. D seemed to be enveloped in ethereal beauty, making everyone feel as if they were looking at a goddess.
Then Mrs. A came in. Everyone had changed their clothes. The men were only wearing towels over their lower bodies, while the women, because their towels were too small, could only use their hands to cover their breasts and pubic hair. Mrs. A's outfit shocked us all—she was wearing a one-piece swimsuit! Our colleagues burst into laughter instantly. Mrs. A seemed embarrassed. At this moment, Mr. C said, "We came here to take a bath, and there isn't even a very big bathtub. Why are you wearing a swimsuit? Hahaha."
At this moment, husband A walked over and pulled his wife aside, saying, "My wife is a bit shy, but don't think she's reserved. She wants us to cut open her swimsuit and then penetrate her, hehe." Wife A immediately blushed and nodded vigorously. We men felt like we'd been hit with a bomb, and all stared at Mrs. A's private parts. So that's how it works! There are all sorts of tricks, everyone thought in unison.
At this moment, Mrs. D had already started showering herself with the showerhead, and all the men's eyes turned to her again. Not to be outdone, Mrs. B and Mrs. C rushed over and tried to grab the showerhead from Mrs. D. I'm afraid I'll rarely see such a scene of competing for attention in my life!
The three ladies, B, C, and D, had already removed their towels, revealing their naked bodies. Their breasts were intertwined, their round buttocks were uneven, and water droplets slowly flowed down their hair, along their delicate necks, past their collarbones, across their breasts, over their navels, and dripped slowly from their pubic hair (I really admire my own writing - -! When did I become so lewd?).
Mrs. B, with her healthy complexion, looked more like an African woman—haha, in other words, quite dark-skinned. Mrs. C had a yellowish skin tone, while Mrs. D had snow-white skin. The three women looked like they belonged to three different ethnic groups. It's truly amazing to enjoy such treatment without even leaving the country; I'd have no regrets in this life!
Several men sat on small stools (there were several stools in the bathroom, much like in a Japanese public bathhouse), their eyes fixed on the beautiful scene. Then, I inadvertently turned my head—holy crap! Mrs. A was giving oral sex to her husband, Mr. and Mrs. B! One penis in her left hand, another in her right, all in her mouth. No way, this shy woman has such a slutty side! Mrs. A was coughing; maybe she was going too deep, because juices kept dripping from the corners of her mouth. This reminded me of scenes in foreign films. Was she really that thirsty, that fond of penises? She should have been sucking my dick earlier! Pretending to be so reserved! I slapped my thigh—oh dear, I regretted it!
Just then, the three ladies' act was almost over, and they walked towards us, soaking wet! (I'm taking a nap now, so sleepy. I've been too busy with work lately and haven't had time to reminisce, but I'll use the best words to recall this memory for everyone.)
(I hope you enjoy this. These are all true stories. I can provide the specific location, time, and people involved. I am a single man from Fuding, Ningde. If there are couples or single women nearby who need my help, please leave a message or add me as a friend, and I will contact you.)

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