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Zhou Qin and I had sex three times that night. She has a very strong sex drive, but my stamina isn't very good. We did it once at night, once in the early morning, and by the time we did it in the morning, I was already exhausted and went soft several times. Zhou Qin patiently knelt down and gave me oral sex. I watched her moving her head up and down, her expression full of desire, but my penis wasn't getting much pleasure anymore. Zhou Qin was very serious and gave me oral sex for an hour, but I still wasn't very hard. She tried a few times, got a little unhappy, and reluctantly did it for a while. Seeing that I was very tired, she finished quickly and said she had to go home. I got up and offered to take her home, but Zhou Qin smiled, kissed me, and said no. She took a taxi home, packed up, opened the door, and left. I turned over and fell asleep. When I woke up, it was already noon. I habitually picked up my phone and checked it. Zhou Qin had sent me a video. I opened it, and Zhou Qin must have just returned home. She was holding her phone and filming as she walked to the bedroom door. There were three naked people on the bed—two men and one woman—sound asleep. A man was snoring loudly. She went in and zoomed in on the video. Two men were flanking her, one in front and one behind. Both men seemed very tall, and her petite figure looked tiny between them. She was fast asleep with her eyes closed, her arms wrapped around the man in front of her, her breasts pressed tightly against his chest. Her breasts were flattened from the pressure. Zhou Qin's phone camera zoomed in, and her wife's hair covered half of her face, so it wasn't clear. But her pure profile, with a slight pout, was very charming, though it only flashed by. Zhou Qin's camera zoomed out, and her wife's legs were spread apart, her slender and alluring legs crossed over the man's legs. The camera zoomed in, showing the two men's joined bodies. The man in front, with a condom, still had his penis inside her vagina. The man behind was just pressed against his wife's body. There were several hickeys on her back, and the man was sleeping soundly. The snoring continued, and I was very excited watching. Then I heard Lao Wu's voice in the video, and the video cut off. My wife wasn't brought back by Lao Wu until 3 PM. Lao Wu looked refreshed, but my wife seemed exhausted, with dark circles under her eyes and a pale complexion. She looked uncomfortable walking back. I asked her what was wrong, if she was too tired from playing. My wife blushed and didn't speak. After a moment of silence, she said, "Let's not play like that anymore, okay?" I was stunned. I asked what was wrong, and my wife's eyes welled up with tears. She lowered her head and didn't say anything, just said, "Let's go home, I'm so tired." Back home, my wife took a shower and slept until the next morning. She snored the whole time, completely exhausted. A few days later, I found some anti-inflammatory and gynecological medication on my wife's bedside table. The following month, Lao Wu suggested meeting up, but my wife kept saying she wasn't feeling well and refused. Zhou Qin kept tempting me, sending me either a soft, moaning voice message or several videos showing her breasts, teasing me relentlessly. Finally, under Zhou Qin's influence, I secretly met up with her and we made love for an hour in broad daylight. I ejaculated with great pleasure, and seeing that she seemed unsatisfied and wanted more, I made an excuse to go to the company and quickly left. Actually, I went home. It was a little after 3 PM. As soon as I opened the door, I heard my wife's suppressed but pleasurable moans. The TV was still on in the living room. I quietly walked over. The door wasn't closed tightly, and I peeked through the crack. I saw two people on the bed. My wife was lying on top of me, her buttocks raised and legs spread, giving me a hard, fast thrusting motion. My wife was holding onto my husband's hips, saying, "Oh, be gentle, be gentle, you're going in so deep." Ah. My wife gasped, "Slow down, ahh, I can't take it, it's so full, so deep!" My husband continued thrusting, panting heavily. My wife and my husband must have been doing this for a long time, as they were covered in sweat. My husband paused for a while, panting heavily, then changed positions. They were playing 69, the kind that was very rough and suited my husband's personality, but my conservative and dignified wife and I had never done it before. The wife's head drooped at the head of the bed, her slender hands gripping Lao Wu's thighs. Lao Wu straddled her head, chuckled, and inserted his penis into her mouth. He began to slowly thrust in and out. The wife whimpered, slightly trying to block him, but Lao Wu pressed and kneaded her breasts, his hips pounding rapidly. He thrust into her mouth, and she seemed to struggle, but her mouth remained enveloped by his penis, whimpering in pain yet also seeming to enjoy it, moaning with pleasure. She could only groan from her throat. After thrusting for a while, Lao Wu picked her up, patted her buttocks, and played with them with his tongue and fingers. The wife turned around in fear, crying out, "Don't do it like last time! It hurts!" Lao Wu laughed, hugging her and squeezing her breasts, saying, "Don't be afraid, I brought lubricant." The wife, held in Lao Wu's arms, looked frightened. "Brother Wu, please, don't do it here anymore. Last time, the three of you hurt me for so long." Old Wu remained silent with a cold face, then chuckled and whispered something in his wife's ear. His wife's expression changed. Old Wu kissed and stroked her ear for a while, coaxing her with a few words. His wife then lay prone, sticking her buttocks up. Old Wu took a bottle of something, applied it to her buttocks, and after rubbing it a few times, slowly pushed it inside her. His wife remained prone with her head down, but her body was trembling. Clenching the sheets and groaning, I looked up at the wedding photo above the bed, that happy picture that had hung there for over a decade. Beneath the photo, my beloved wife, married for over ten years and bearing my children, was being penetrated from behind by another man. We'd been together for over a decade, and I, who cherished her, had never done it myself. But now, at least three or four men had done it to her. I felt a pang of regret, yet the scene was so arousing that I was incredibly hard. Finally, Lao Wu thrust in, his expression a mixture of grotesque pleasure and ecstasy. He patted my wife's buttocks and began to thrust slowly but faster. My wife pulled me up and turned to kiss him. Their kiss was wild, their tongues licking each other. Lao Wu was grabbing one of my wife's breasts, pulling it wide and roughly kneading it. My wife looked pained, gripping Lao Wu's leg tightly. Her breasts were very sensitive; even a light squeeze or a strong thrust would make her cry out in pain. But with Lao Wu, she never seemed to complain of pain. She would even proactively offer her breasts to Lao Wu to eat. My wife's breasts, which I cherished like a treasure, were treated roughly in Lao Wu's hands and mouth. Lao Wu's thrusting speed increased, and my wife's cries grew louder; several times she bit her lip or used her hands to cover herself. But her buttocks swayed with Lao Wu's thrusts; she cooperated well, and Lao Wu thrust faster and faster. My wife's face showed a mixture of pleasure and pain. "Ah," my wife groaned, "Ah, it's too big, it's so swollen, stop, ah, stop, I can't take it anymore." Lao Wu didn't respond or stop, only growling and panting as he continued. "Ah, Brother Wu, stop for a while, ah, please, ah, stop, stop." After a while, my wife released her biting hand, pushed Lao Wu hard with her hand, and cried out, "It hurts, let's rest." Lao Wu hugged my wife's neck and nibbled for a while, panting, "Baby, I haven't ejaculated yet. Can you hold on a little longer?" Old Wu thrust a few more times, and his wife groaned in pain, struggling. Old Wu grabbed her breasts and pulled them up, causing her to cry out softly in pain. She tried to pull his hands away, her expression angry. Old Wu tried to forcefully hold her down, but she struggled to climb off the bed and sat on a nearby stool, crying. Old Wu, bewildered, went over and hugged her, asking what was wrong. His wife cried without answering; her frail body looked pitiful, and I felt a pang of sympathy. She had a very feminine personality, and I wanted to comfort her, but then decided against it. Old Wu went over and kissed her cheek, but she turned away. Old Wu whispered something in her ear, then hugged her again. She struggled a few times but leaned against his waist, sobbing, "Why are you treating me like this? I told you I wasn't going to play anymore and wouldn't see you. Why did you still come to my house to find me?" Old Wu chuckled wickedly, stroking his wife's hair, and said, "Because I can't bear to part with you. Because I miss you after just one day apart." The wife didn't speak, still crying, but her emotions were noticeably less intense. Old Wu whispered something in her ear again, but she didn't reply, her face still cold. Old Wu kissed her face, ears, and neck while speaking softly. Her complexion improved slightly. Old Wu knelt down and kissed her lips. She flinched a few times, but Old Wu still managed to kiss her. They embraced and entangled, and after a while,
they were kissing passionately again. Old Wu's French kissing technique was impressive; after a while, his wife was already wrapped around his neck and responding. They kissed each other's faces, lips, and necks. Old Wu knelt down again and licked his wife, his tongue rolling around, making her gasp and moan continuously. She spread her legs and wrapped them around Old Wu's shoulders, panting. Old Wu licked her vigorously for a while longer, and his wife was moaning with pleasure, biting her hand to keep the neighbors from hearing. Old Wu carried his shy, curled-up wife to the bed, caressing her. They lay there kissing and embracing, Old Wu whispering something to his wife...
Her face had changed from fear and anger to a shy expression. She was speaking softly to Old Wu. Old Wu chuckled and reached out to touch his wife's breasts. His wife pretended to be angry and covered them, slapping his hand away. Old Wu whispered teasingly in her ear, and his wife slowly relaxed, her hand also caressing his chest. Old Wu whispered in her ear with a laugh, and his wife, raising her voice slightly, pinched him and scolded him, "You only know how to coax me, you really love me, last time you let those two animals play with me so hard." Old Wu laughed and coaxed, "It's my fault, it's my fault. I definitely won't do it next time." His wife laughed and scolded, "Next time? Last time you almost played me to death!" The two laughed and talked, occasionally kissing and caressing. Old Wu's penis grew larger and larger in his wife's hand, like a black eggplant, and his wife's expression became more and more seductive. Her eyes seemed to be dripping with water. Old Wu patted his wife, signaling her to sit on him. "Ah, it's inside me!" his wife gasped. Old Wu smiled and said nothing. He simply lifted his wife gently. Each time her buttocks rose and fell, she groaned and trembled, gasping for breath. "Ahhh. Ahhh. Ahhh. Ahhh, it's so big." Old Wu just growled and kept lifting and lowering her, his wife sitting in front of him, her arms around his neck, kissing him. Both of them were panting heavily. After playing for more than ten minutes, his wife was already begging for mercy, but Old Wu continued. His wife was starting to gasp for breath. Her voice was hoarse, and she could no longer hold onto Old Wu. She lay back, letting Old Wu thrust into her, holding her buttocks. After a while, Old Wu growled a few times and asked, "Should I ejaculate on your face or inside?" His wife didn't answer, panting. Old Wu asked again, and she groaned, "Ejaculate. Ah. Ejaculate. Ejaculate inside. Ahhh." Old Wu growled, his body trembling a few times, he must have finished. He lay down next to his wife, holding her breasts, panting. His wife closed her eyes to rest, then smiled and said, "I thought you, you ox, would never get tired." Old Wu sighed and smiled bitterly, "I'm over forty, and even with daily exercise, I can't keep up with you, you little slut." His wife laughed and scolded him, "You've been putting in too much effort for your wife and your other mistresses, haven't you?" Old Wu laughed heartily, "No, no, besides my wife, you're still my favorite." His wife smiled but didn't speak. Old Wu played with his wife's breasts, and she hugged his arm without saying a word. Old Wu said, "Your figure is truly exquisite, so slim, so tight down there. It feels so good to thrust into your little ass. Just now, your pussy was contracting and sucking my dick, so good." His wife laughed and scolded him to get lost without saying a word. Old Wu hugged her for a while and said, "Next time, let's have two different people." His wife closed her eyes and didn't speak. Old Wu continued, "How about this Saturday? I'll arrange with your husband then, and I'll bring Zhou Qin over." His wife opened her eyes and said, "Your wife is so amazing, I'm afraid my husband's body can't handle it." Old Wu chuckled and kissed her, saying, "Silly girl, would you add more people like me? A few more rounds for the girls, one round isn't enough to satisfy them." "Aiya haha," his wife pinched him and glared at him. Old Wu asked, "How about it?" "It's Saturday," his wife snuggled into his arms and asked, "Which two?" Old Wu said, "How about the two from the last time? They keep saying they want to come again." His wife paused for a moment and said, "No, I don't want to come back to those two. They weren't comfortable. And their manners weren't good either." Old Wu stroked his wife's breasts and laughed, "Okay, whatever you say." Old Wu gently massaged his wife's breasts, and his wife leaned against him, gently touching his large penis. Old Wu kissed his wife's cheek and said, "How about this? My name is *** and XX, the new guy in the group." His wife paused for a few seconds and said, "Just you and ***, let's not have three guys. It's too tiring. I can't take it." Old Wu smiled and said, "Okay." The two hugged and talked for a while, then his wife seemed to fall asleep from exhaustion, not saying a word. Old Wu answered a phone call. After talking for a few minutes, I got up, kissed my wife, and said I had to go. She said okay and went back to lying down. I quickly went out too, not wanting to embarrass my wife. I waited a while behind the door downstairs. Old Wu hurriedly left with his bag. I went outside for a bit more, then called to say I'd be home for dinner. My wife said okay on the phone.

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