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The lingering warmth of our passionate encounter in the bathroom led me to bed with my wife. The small room by the window was cool and refreshing in early autumn. Under the bright streetlights outside, I suddenly noticed how sexy my wife was, her face still glowing with the afterglow of our lovemaking. She was wrapped around me from her right, her legs clamping my lower body, her breasts pressed together, creating a deep cleavage. My usually unruly but incredibly virile little brother was stirring again beneath her thighs. "See how lively you are?" she said, pressing her thighs down firmly. "Don't press down, or your little brother will only grow more humiliated." I couldn't help but say, while my left hand caressed her breasts and my mouth greedily sucked on her nipples. Her rosy nipples stood erect; this little thing was just as hard as my brother. My wife grinned mischievously, turning over and pressing herself against me, rubbing her pubic bone against my penis. A surge of hot vaginal fluid sent my little brother plunging into her depths, immediately thrusting left and right, sinking deeper and deeper. "Oh, why did that 29-year-old single man from Nanjing insist on sleeping with me?" Her question made me pause, and I quickly replied, "He just wants to sleep with mature women; they're especially exciting." I think he's now a business owner and might want to try something new. Maybe he used to be a provincial athlete with superhuman stamina, and he'd enjoy being with hot women every day. Ha, his photos show him to be strong; his stamina must be considerable. Of course he's strong. As I said this, I thrust upwards, and she squeezed tightly, then asked, "How good is he?" He described on QQ that he goes three times a night, each time for twenty minutes, his penis is 16cm long, hard and strong, and he likes to tease, rub, and lick during foreplay. My wife thought, "Wait a minute, he goes three times a night, the last two times must have lasted more than twenty minutes, and you won't stop, I'll be fucked to death by the two of you." "If anyone's going to die, it'll be just the two of us men, you're just having a good time, aren't you?" My big cock, which was pressed against my genitals, couldn't stand the stimulation of the conversation and thrust upwards forcefully. My wife's whole body twisted, her firm breasts rubbing against me, making me exclaim in pleasure. My testicles were wet with her juices, the sensation of going from hot to cold was a unique feeling. "Then you can't stop fucking?" That won't do. Watching him have sex will make me hard, and watching me have sex with him will make me hard. Maybe one won't finish before the other rushes off. Anyway, I won't leave you empty-handed for the night. Looks like I won't be able to get out of bed the next day. No problem, I'll just clean up the battlefield upstairs for the day. Clean up all the hair and fluids on the bed, and it's best to count how much hair there is, male and female. You're so naughty, hurry up and have sex, it's been over an hour. Actually, I knew she had an orgasm. I held her and the two of us quickly and smoothly switched to the missionary position with our legs. It didn't affect the penetration at all. Move faster, harder, harder, more! Ah ah oh oh oh oh, she moaned loudly with the different frequencies of my thrusting. Five minutes of rapid battle filled her womb with my loud shouts. My wife hugged my back tightly with both hands, hooked her legs around my buttocks, and her vagina contracted again. Let's arrange for that guy to do it during the Mid-Autumn Festival holiday. My wife said shyly, "You decide." I immediately got out of bed and ran to the computer.

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