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I've completely changed (Part 3) 

A chill ran down my spine, goosebumps rising all over my body. I opened my mouth wide, trying to take in more, but the black man's penis was too big; I could only take in the glans. The greedy black man pressed my head down hard with his hand, and I gagged. He yelled, "Your teeth are hurting me!" I pulled my mouth back a little, rubbing it up and down, and the black man pulled his penis out in pain. "Madam, you're hurting me too much!" Haha, what could I do? It was my first time, I had no experience, and you just had to be so big, serves me right.
At this moment, I saw my husband sitting there, stroking his penis with his hand, looking very focused. Suddenly, I felt so sorry for my husband, giving my first oral sex to someone else. Thinking of how he had arranged all this for me, a warm feeling welled up in my heart. "Honey, let me give you oral sex." My husband was surprised for a moment, then immediately said, "Okay, okay." I had my husband lie down with his legs spread, and I bent over and buried my head in his penis. My small, pink, and tender penis was completely inside me. Ah, it felt even better than a large penis; it moved with ease in my mouth. I kept licking, sucking, and swallowing, my mouth overflowing with saliva. The penis in my mouth stimulated my oral nerves, turning my mouth into a circle of water that spread throughout my body, arousing my desire even more. I could clearly feel that my genitals were already wet. Although my teeth hurt my husband several times, he said it felt incredibly good. I swallowed all the water from washing the penis, it truly felt amazing!
The black man moved behind me, held my high buttocks with both hands, and thrust his penis into me. I gasped and turned to look at him. He started thrusting, and that's when I realized he wasn't wearing a condom! "Go, go put on a condom!" "Madam, I promise I'm not sick!" "No, I won't do it without one!" I was adamant. The black man had no choice but to pull out his penis and go find a condom.
My husband's penis was rock hard. I asked him, somewhat reassuringly and out of obligation, if he wanted to penetrate me, though I was actually hoping for a black man to do so. He said he did, but was worried I wouldn't be satisfied. I encouraged him, reassuring him, "No, you won't!" He got excited, laid me flat, put a pillow under my buttocks, and penetrated me without a condom.
It felt amazing! My vagina, still wet from being penetrated by a black man, clearly felt his hardness entering! He thrust all the way in and started pumping. Oh, it felt so good! Thinking of how good my husband was to me, I felt a surge of gratitude, which turned into anticipation, and I cooperated with him. The wetness began to ripple, gather, and spread. The understanding black man clapped beside me: "Teacher Zhang, you're amazing!" His encouragement made me so grateful; he was so good at handling people!
The energy of pleasure was building when suddenly, my husband stopped. I knew he couldn't hold on any longer. At this moment, I suddenly couldn't feel my penis in my vagina anymore, as if there was nothing inside. (So, men with small penises shouldn't feel inferior. As long as you're hard enough, last long enough, and the woman likes you, as long as you don't stop halfway, you'll definitely satisfy her! When I stopped, I really couldn't feel my penis in my vagina anymore. It's just that this small penis can't compare to a big penis. A big penis will always make you feel that your vagina is full and swollen. Maybe this is just my feeling.) I moved frantically, "Husband, please, thrust faster!" My husband started thrusting again, and I felt pleasure again. Just as the pleasure was rising, my husband shouted and ejaculated, only a few minutes later.
I was still moving, but I felt empty inside my vagina. I was burning with desire and held onto my husband, not letting him leave. The black man was very good at assessing the situation. He gently pushed my husband away, held his huge penis, and thrust it into me forcefully. I screamed and then actively welcomed him in. Because of my husband's semen inside, it was slippery and there was little friction. It wasn't until the black man had been thrusting for a while that friction started to form. Because of my husband's support, the black man quickly brought me to orgasm. I convulsed and lost my memory.
When I woke up again, the black man changed from kneeling to sitting, pulled my hand, and made me sit on his penis. Oh, it was so sore! His rock-hard penis was pushed all the way in. Moving it made it even more swollen and sore. And at this moment, I could feel that his penis was curved. The black man lay down and made me try moving up and down. I sat on it, starting with shallow thrusts and gradually deepening them, constantly moaning, but if I wasn't careful, I would sit all the way in again, and the soreness was unbearable. The black man made me sit a little forward, shifting the position, and changed the up-and-down movement to a back-and-forth movement. This move was really good. It ensured that the penis didn't go all the way in, while still creating strong friction, and it also massaged my clitoris. The black man held my buttocks with both hands and rocked me back and forth. After only twenty or so thrusts, I screamed and had a powerful orgasm, collapsing onto his broad chest. Before I could recover, he started moving on his own, gripping my buttocks and thrusting hard. I was absolutely enjoying this position. I could lean against his chest muscles, my hands gripping his strong arms, I could kiss him, bite him, and my vagina and clitoris were being intensely pounded and rubbed by him—it was pure, uninterrupted pleasure! The black man's enormous thrusts seemed to be sending my buttocks flying, but just as they were about to fly, he pressed them down with his hands. My vagina was filled and emptied in waves, the pleasure growing stronger and more frequent. Finally, amidst the black man's roar, I reached the most intense orgasm of the day (yes, orgasms have varying degrees of intensity!). This orgasm was so pleasurable, I felt like I was about to die! I felt like the happiest woman in the world! I passed out…

I don't know how much time passed, but I felt something rubbing against my buttocks. I woke up to find myself sleeping between my husband and the Black man, all three of us naked, lying on our sides facing the same direction. The Black man was holding me, rubbing his large penis against my buttocks. My desire returned, and I raised my right leg to cooperate with his rubbing. Now he could easily rub my vulva, and soon I was wet. The Black man held his penis and thrust it into me from behind! It felt so good. I tried to move my buttocks up and down to match, and the Black man held me even tighter, spreading waves of pleasure. Then I suddenly realized that this bastard hadn't put on a condom! I hurriedly told him to put one on. He said he didn't have any condoms, but I said we had some. I was very reluctant, really reluctant, to let him take his penis out (I guarantee many women couldn't do that, in this moment of ecstasy, still know to protect themselves), and brought us the condom we had prepared. He struggled to put it on, saying it was uncomfortable. He made me kneel by the bed, and he stood up and penetrated me from behind. Oh my god, with each thrust, I felt like he was about to tear the skin off my lower abdomen. He went deeper and deeper, and I felt increasingly sore. Finally, I couldn't bear it anymore and asked him to change positions. He picked me up, took me to the bathroom, sat me on the sink, spread my legs, and thrust in!
After I reached orgasm, he carried me back to bed, spread my legs, and then leaned over and hugged me tightly, thrusting with all his might, completely disregarding whether I could take it or not. My husband was already awake and masturbating. Pain and pleasure intertwined, anticipation of continuing and anticipation of ending intertwined. I screamed desperately, not knowing if it was from the pain or the pleasure. Finally, I even shouted: Harder! I'm coming! At this moment, my husband actually put his penis in my mouth and told me to open it; he was going to ejaculate in my mouth! I didn't care about anything else and obediently opened my mouth wide. Here it comes—the orgasm hit, semen entered my mouth, and the black man ejaculated too.
I woke up and discovered that I had actually swallowed my husband's semen! There was still some in my mouth, but it didn't feel disgusting at all; it even tasted salty and had no strange flavor!
The next morning, they were still sleeping like logs. I woke up and went to take a shower. Suddenly, I noticed blood on my thigh! I was terrified! I touched my vagina and found a small amount of undried blood. I quickly woke them up. My husband was horrified and blamed us for being too rough. The black man, however, was dismissive, saying that such vigorous activity, especially since it was my vagina's first time being penetrated by such a large penis, was normal. After
showering, we rushed to the hospital for a checkup. I had to tell the doctor that we had been too rough with sex the night before, using instruments, which might have injured my uterus. An ultrasound was done, and the doctor said it wasn't a serious problem, just a small amount of bleeding that had stopped. He prescribed some gynecological medication and told me not to have sex for two weeks.
Two weeks?! ??? The black man is going back to his country in a few days, and I still want to have sex with him! I hurriedly asked the doctor if it would be okay if the procedure didn't touch my uterus during the next few days. The answer was definitely no, because there would always be contact, and there was a risk of infection. The doctor even mocked me, saying, "Can't you even endure two weeks?" I immediately wanted to disappear into a hole in the ground.
Two weeks of rest? I was utterly disappointed…
(To be continued)

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