Being fantasized about by a friend, part 2

Continuing from the previous episode
My friend was whispering sweet nothings to his wife, but I wasn't really listening. I was focused on caressing her vulva, gently parting the slit, sliding between the openings, finding her clitoris, and lightly stroking it. His wife couldn't help but moan a few times and lift her hips slightly. I knew that was her erogenous zone, and I couldn't let her touch it right away. I moved on to her inner thighs and vulva, caressing her entire vulva. Meanwhile, my friend continued to caress her breasts and kiss her. Under our onslaught, the only sound in the room was her soft moans; there seemed to be no other noise. I could clearly feel her juices flowing out, down to her anus. My fingers were soaked, but I continued to caress and play with them. I knew it wasn't time to penetrate her yet. I noticed her hands starting to stroke my friend's penis, constantly twisting her hips, even tugging at his glans. I realized her reason was gradually being consumed by lust.
My friend glared at me, then nodded. I knew he wanted me to take off his wife's pants. I understood and started to pull them down. She obediently lifted her buttocks, revealing black lace panties. I was incredibly excited and couldn't help but caress and admire them. My friend got impatient, grabbed my neck, and pressed me against his wife's panties. The bottom of the panties was already soaked, and I could clearly smell the lustful scent. I considered myself quite skilled with my mouth; several women had failed miserably on me. I began to use my strengths, moving my hands in and out through the panties. After only a few strokes, she started kicking her legs, one hand on my head, panting heavily, calling out "Husband, husband..." She was incredibly nervous.
Neither of us seemed inclined to save her. I knelt down and began to manipulate her in various ways, her juices flowing freely as I sucked on them. Her entire black lace panty was soaked, sticky and stringy. I raised her buttocks high, twisting her panties into thin ropes and pulling them up and down her vulva. She moved her hips in rhythm with each thrust. My tongue teased the lace, stimulating her vulva, sometimes her clitoris, sometimes her vulva, sometimes her anus. My face was already submerged in her juices.
My friend stood up and asked his wife to take off his pants. She reached out and pulled down his large shorts. He wasn't wearing underwear, and his penis stood proudly erect, looking swollen. It wasn't the first time I'd seen his penis; I'd seen it when we bathed together. His was bigger and thicker than mine, but this one felt enormous. My friend knelt down, and his wife tried to grab it and put it in her mouth, but he didn't let her. Instead, he directly stroked her vulva, inserting a finger inside. He thrust violently, and his wife clung tightly to one of his legs, her body writhing like a snake, moaning repeatedly. My friend looked at his wife's face and said, "Isn't his oral sex satisfying? You're incredibly horny now." My friend told me to give her an orgasm, gesturing for me to take off her underwear. I obediently pulled off his wife's underwear. My friend pointed, and I pressed my face against hers. I used my nose to pry open the opening and gently probed inside with my tongue. I heard his wife cry out, "Husband, husband, no, no..." I teased her with varying degrees of force and gentleness, indulging in a wild and unrestrained pleasure. His wife started writhing, then lifted her buttocks, pressed my head down, and then trembled all over, shaking her head from side to side. My friend held his wife's hands tightly, staring at me, his penis swaying back and forth. His wife broke free of one of my friend's hands and tried to grab his penis, but he still didn't put it in her mouth. Instead, he bent down to kiss her, caressed her breasts, and uttered a few dirty words. I was too busy teasing myself to pay attention. My friend knelt with his legs spread over his wife's head, and she licked his testicles. I looked up at my friend's flushed face, his beastly eyes staring at me. I didn't care about anything else and buried my head in her flower bush. I felt like I was drinking water inside, making slurping and smacking sounds. I lifted his wife's buttocks high and started licking her. In just a few minutes, his wife cried out loudly, and a stream of water gushed out, followed by another… I didn't dodge. My whole head felt like it had been drenched. His wife's body was convulsing and moaning, with no strength left. One hand tightly covered her vulva. My friend's veins were bulging. Looking at his wet, sticky face, contorted with excitement, he suddenly stood up, stepped over his wife's body, and thrust his swollen penis directly into my mouth... I wasn't prepared at all. I was still kneeling, my pants were already soaked with pre-ejaculate, and my penis was still swollen...

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