Ichiro Watanabe and I were both bachelors. He was working alone in Hong Kong and had few friends with the same voice, but when he met me, I knew Japanese and had fun, so naturally we became close friends.
A few days ago, Ichiro WATANABE told me that his girlfriend in Japan had been transferred by his company to work in Hong Kong. I thought that he had to find accommodation for his girlfriend, but then I heard him say that his girlfriend’s company had a staff quarters, so he did not have to bother me, but he only wanted me to take some time out to teach his girlfriend how to speak Cantonese.
Ichiro has been in Hong Kong for two years, and since he speaks English most of the time, I only speak Japanese or English with him, and he can understand a little bit of Cantonese at best, but he can’t really speak it.
He asked me to volunteer to be his girlfriend’s Cantonese teacher, and since he opened his mouth, of course I would not refuse and said I would be happy to instruct.
Ichiro brought his girlfriend Momoko out to meet me. If I hadn’t known that Momoko was Ichiro’s girlfriend, I would have never imagined that she was Japanese.
Momoko’s clear face with a slim body, three circumference linger floating, walking shapely, is simply God’s masterpiece. Ichiro has such a girlfriend still often go with me to search for beauty, can see that men never know enough.
Momoko is generous and bright, and according to her, she used to go to the same school as Ichiro, who was a few grades ahead of her, and we all studied in a foreign country. After graduation, they returned to Japan to work. This time, she was transferred to work in Hong Kong, so they don’t have to be separated by the pain of longing for each other.
Ichiro is really a man of many lifetimes, and to have such a beautiful girlfriend in this world makes me envious and jealous.
A few days later, Momoko came up to my house and I taught her Cantonese. In order not to distract her, Ichiro did not accompany her, saying that he would come to pick her up after her lesson.
Momoko’s comprehension was quite high, and after coming here two or three times, her Cantonese was already better than Ichiro’s. This shows the extent of Ichiro’s Cantonese.
A month later, Peaches could already speak simple Cantonese. She said she was grateful for my help and wanted to treat me to dinner, which I gladly accepted. The three of us looked for an after-party after dinner. In the old days, Ichiro and I would have gone to a nightclub, but now that Peachy was there, of course not. I suggested karaoke, but Ichiro said he didn’t know how to sing Chinese songs, so we might as well go to his place for coffee and conversation.
I had no objections and stayed at Ichiro’s house talking until late, and since Momoko lived closer to my house, Ichiro asked me to take Momoko back.
When I drove up to the entrance of the building where Momoko lived, she suddenly spoke up and invited me up to sit down. This is exactly what I wanted to do. I went upstairs with Peachy. The flat she lived in wasn’t big, only five to six hundred square feet, but it was good enough for one person to live in, and the interior of the house was simple and elegant, Peachy greeted me and asked me what I wanted to drink.
She poured me a cup of tea and went into her room. When she came out again, she had already changed her clothes and was wearing a semi-transparent nightgown, with her bra and panties visible, which made my heart flutter. I immediately warned myself not to harbor any bad thoughts, because friends’ wives are not to be bullied. Although Momoko was not yet Ichiro’s wife, she was in fact his close girlfriend, so how could I possibly have any bad thoughts about her?
Peachy sat across from me and chatted with me, she asked me in her raw Cantonese how well she spoke it now, I praised her for speaking it very well, causing her to giggle like a flowery branch, and I couldn’t help but look at her a few more times.
She had drunk a little wine tonight and her cheeks were flushed, which made her even more attractive. I was afraid that if I stayed any longer, it would be difficult for me to hold on, so I got up and prepared to say goodbye. Peachy came over to me and asked me to sit with her for a while and teach her some more Cantonese.
Her delicate hand touched my hand, and at close range, a burst of fragrance came from her body. I secretly looked down from a high place, in her low-cut nightgown into the see inside a deep cleavage, her sexy bra, supporting the fullness of the meatballs, about two-thirds of the bare out. Any man in this situation will have a normal physiological reaction, I am no exception, I feel that my lower body is moving.
Peach had sat down next to me, and she pulled me down with one hand and spoke to me, and I could no longer hear what she said, for at the moment I was drifting away, fantasizing about making out with her.
She also seemed to notice that I was a bit “abnormal” and asked me if I was not feeling well. I took the opportunity to say that my shoulders were a bit sore and asked her if she could massage them for me. Momoko told me that she had studied massage in Japan and asked me to take off my coat and let her massage me. I quickly took off my coat and sat down to comb my hair. Peaches walked over to my back and started to knead my shoulders with both hands.
She really did a decent job, my shoulders were not really sore, but it was very comfortable to be pinched by her. I closed my eyes, enjoying Peach’s massage for me. After squeezing my shoulders, Peach said, “Do you want to do a full body massage, it can eliminate the fatigue. I think except for idiots who would say no, there is simply no reason to say no.
Maybe Japanese women are so used to serving men that they don’t take it seriously. Momoko told me to take off my clothes and to wear only my underwear. I thought to myself, “Maybe she’s just teasing me, giving me a chance on purpose. But on second thought, maybe she was just massaging me and nothing more, and it was just my evil heart. Anyway, whatever it was, I would never lose out, so I took off my clothes, leaving only a pair of underpants, and Momoko told me to lie down on the sofa.
Luckily, I was lying like this, if I was told to lie on my back, my little brother might not be able to stand the stimulation and pop up, and then the ugly situation would be revealed, how to close the section.
Peaches began to push and massage on my back, and it looked like she had actually studied massage and didn’t look like she was messing around. Followed by her kneading my hands, my bones and knuckles by her kneading grating. As I had my back to her, I couldn’t see her figure, my vision wasn’t stimulated, my distractions were gradually eliminated, and my little brother behaved himself and didn’t get it up again.
After about a few minutes of getting it done, Peaches told me to reverse myself and I did as she said. I saw her devilish figure again, she bent down, her hands pushed my chest, her pair of bloated meatballs shook in front of my eyes, like they were going to break through the bra and pop out, as she kept shaking her body, heat was generated, gusts of aroma pounced on me, I couldn’t help it, there was a strong reaction in my lower body, and my little brother couldn’t help but rise upwards.
Momoko’s pair of seductive meatballs were less than a foot away from my eyes, and with most of the dangling meatballs exposed, I could see her cleavage completely clearly. I finally couldn’t hold back any longer, and reached out with both hands to hold Peach’s waist, pulling her down and forcing her into a kiss.
With a slight struggle, she threw herself into my arms, and as I slipped my tongue into her mouth and made contact with hers, Momoko closed her eyes and dared not look at me. Her big tits had by now pressed against my chest, pressing against me. It was so wonderful, full of elasticity of the big tits, hot pressed against my chest, along with her together and down, like a massage for me.
Peach’s entire body was lying on top of me, her soft, boneless flesh, pressed against my body, making me feel like I had eaten ginseng fruit, the pores of my entire body opening up.
I removed her robe, then picked open that light pink bra of hers, and a pair of firm breasts popped out, a full thirty-six inches. Her pair of big tits pressed against my head, burying me in her cleavage, and I stuck out my tongue and licked it, working my way up her cleavage to her nipple. Taking her nipple into my mouth, I sucked hard and hard, and Peaches’ whole body shuddered and moaned. Peach’s nipple was hardened and swollen by my licking, and I rubbed her other nipple with my hand. Peach’s big tits were white and slippery, the more I rubbed them, the more vigorously I rubbed them, she twisted her waist strongly and screamed louder and louder.
I probed and dropped my hand to the area between her legs, her peach hole was flooded. The thin light purple triangle bottoms were soaked with lust. I rolled her bottoms up like a rubberized rope and her thick black triangle presented itself to me, Peaches had a lot of pubic hair, partially growing down to the small of her back, and a substantial amount of pubic hair covered her fascinating hole. I needed to ruffle the wet pubic hair to find the hole.
By this time I had changed positions and was playing sixty-nine sex tricks with Peach. Peaches took my prick and played with it, then put it into her mouth and licked and sucked on it. Her little mouth swallowed and spit my prick, and her tongue teased the crack at the tip of my prick, making me tingle and itch, and I had the urge to ejaculate.
I didn’t show any weakness, I put my head close to her pussy and stretched my tongue to tease her charming hole, touching her sensitive spots with my tongue, causing her lust to gush out again. My tongue was so long that it could penetrate deep into Peachy’s narrow hole, and the lewd water that flowed out of her got all over my face. Her pussy had a special scent, but it was an exciting flavor that didn’t bother me at all.
Peach had swallowed most of my prick and it was already up to her throat. If I let her hold it any longer, I was afraid that the first shot would be fired inside her mouth. So I pulled my prick out of her mouth, and told her to lie down on the sofa and raise her hips so that I could enter from behind. Peaches obediently lay on her back like a dog on the combing, and I eased my thick rod into her slightly parted cunt lips. Her vagina is extremely tight, clamped me so comfortable, I all root in her hole. Hands holding a pair of her big tits, very satisfied, her lewd water with my out and in and out of thrusting out. Every time I pushed in, I went straight to her cervix, making her cry out loud.
I charged and thrust seventy, eighty times, peach will have an orgasm. Her whole body convulsions, both hands clawing, “ah” sound, half fainted. I still want to finish, touch her big breasts in the hand, continue to bury their heads in hard work, more dozens of pushes, see her as intoxicated, has been satisfied, only unreservedly ejected. But at this time I still wake up she is not my wife and family, so pull out the prick, will be sprinkled with white pulp on her body.
Momoko’s arousal came and went so quickly that she had already climaxed before I had done my best, but the best was yet to come. She enjoyed her first orgasm, but it was just a warm-up, and after she got her breath back, she went to the bathroom, rinsed herself off, and then came out naked and teased me again, and told me that I could cum inside her, or even in her mouth. With such a beautiful and well-informed woman, I was willing to do my utmost to make her absolutely happy.
However, there is always a difference in physiology between men and women, she quickly regained her fighting strength, while my little brother was still in a half-soft, half-hard state, and needed to be catalyzed. Momoko immediately helped me out, she held my prick and rubbed it with both hands like a drill for fire. The heat from her palm was transmitted into my prick, causing me to start reacting. The angle of my prick from the vertical line gradually climbed upward, and finally it became skyward, and the hardness was also 80% to 90% of the level, Peach told me to spread my legs, ride on her, and then put her two bamboo shoots breasts against my prick. My prick was pressed against her cleavage, like a hot dog sausage in a bun. If her tits weren’t big enough to hold my prick in place, it wouldn’t have been too much fun. But Peach’s pair of big tits were big enough to wrap around my prick, and when my prick was clamped by her meatballs, it would be more difficult to push my prick because my cleavage was not like a vagina where honey is secreted to lubricate the rod and help push it out.
I asked Peach to add some lubricant to my prick, and she understood what I meant and opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue to lick my prick. She licked up from the root of my prick, making it wet and dripping with saliva as it ran down the tip to the two small eggs at the root. I put my prick back into Peach’s cleavage again, and she pushed her two fleshy globes into the center with both hands, pinning my wet prick in place so that I could push it freely.
Her prick was pinched by a pair of meatballs more and more hard, almost ten percent of the state, I lifted up one of Peach’s legs, split her legs on my shoulders, spread her thick pubic hair, aimed at her slightly open pussy lips, a thrust into the hole. Momoko let out a cry of joy as she was filled again. A thrust to the end of the prick against her uterus, her flesh tightly clenched fists, whimpering and moaning, I vigorously pounded a dozen times, Peach’s head bobbing around, her mouth opened wide, perhaps she thought the more her mouth opened wider, her mouth below also opened wide, can fully accommodate my rod she desperately high hips to meet and my pounding, her lewd water flowed vigorously, reducing the friction, I inserted even more vigorously. This time, I thrust more than a hundred times, she has not yet reached orgasm, I also have to hold back, can not burst before she reached the end of the pulp, otherwise it will be very embarrassing.
I change the angle of thrusting, want her to bend over and protrude from the hole, so that I inserted deeper. Every insertion, she all huh yell, inserted more than 20, 30 times, she has been intoxicated, like into a state of madness, begging me for mercy. But I do not listen to her, continue to wildly pumping and thrusting. Peach full body pumping ring, facial features shrunk together, like a very painful expression, the vagina of the heavenly collapse like my prick violently clamped, leaking ejaculate, fainted.
By this time I was almost done, but I was reluctant to cum in her unconscious state, so I pushed and pushed dozens more times, playing her to death before cumming inside her, a powerful burst of semen erupting out and spewing into her womb. In the moment of pinning, Momoko’s limbs wrapped around me like an octopus.
Peaches is indeed not simple, and even after getting orgasms, she still wanted me to add more food. As a result, I gave up my life to accompany a beautiful woman, and fought one more round, totaling three times before Peaches would let me go. On the third occasion, my performance was particularly long-lasting, I played Peachy to orgasms, still a column of heaven. I joked that Peaches was in trouble this time, making her want to stop me to see how she would end up. I can’t imagine that Peach is not panicked, my prick into her cherry mouth, a whirlpool mouth attack, so that I lost in her lips under the sword, semen filled her mouth. I can’t imagine that Momoko’s sex drive is so strong, I don’t know if Ichiro can handle it.
I always felt sorry for Ichiro when I cheated on him with Peach. Although Peach hooked up with me first, I was still the one who was at a disadvantage anyway. After that time, I told Ichiro that Momoko spoke good Cantonese, so she didn’t need to come to my house for tutoring. Ichiro thought I was too busy to teach Peaches, so he didn’t force me to continue teaching her Cantonese. Who knew that Momoko came up to me and asked me if I was avoiding her on purpose, and I was speechless for a while. To be honest, Peach’s temptation was too great. If I continued to meet her, I knew it would be hard for me to control myself and sleep with her again and again. In order to avoid repeated mistakes, the only way to avoid her.
She said if she was afraid that Ichiro would find out about that incident, and I frankly admitted it outright. I was surprised when Momoko said something that startled me. She smiled slightly and told me that Ichiro knew about that incident.
Ichiro knew I was sleeping with Momoko, so why did he act as if nothing had happened. Even though Ichiro and I had a good relationship, Momoko was his close girlfriend, so if I did that with her, it would backfire on me, even if we had a deeper relationship. I couldn’t figure out what was going on.
Momoko also seemed to see my confusion. She explained why, and it dawned on me that no wonder Ichiro didn’t blame me. I realized that Ichiro and Momoko were more open-minded than I had expected. Momoko’s libido was so strong that I had already realized it when I fought her that night. And Ichiro recently because of some physical problems, temporarily unable to meet the needs of Momoko, he does not want to Momoko every night by the torment of desire, sleepless nights, let her find other men he is not too assured, for fear of other trouble.
I was his trusted friend, so I became his stand-in to fulfill Momoko’s needs. It was only when Momoko said it that I remembered that no wonder Ichiro had been going with me less often to look for women recently. At first I thought it was because he was loyal to his girlfriend, and since he had Momoko by his side, he no longer touched other women, but it turned out that he had other reasons, so the truth came out. Ichiro asked me to tutor Momoko in Cantonese, but he had an ulterior motive: to give her a chance to get close to me and make it work, so that she wouldn’t have to go out and call the “ducks”. Then I’d become a “male prostitute” in disguise, a tool for Momoko’s pleasure.
But when I think about it, it doesn’t matter! It’s a bargain for both of us. No one loses out. Momoko no longer pays for prostitutes, and I don’t have to pay for sex. Since Ichiro authorized Momoko to sleep with me, I don’t have to sneak around anymore, so I’ll be able to play friendly games with her and help my old friend, so it’s really two birds with one stone.
That night, I asked Momoko to come over to my house again, ready to go three rounds with her. Momoko arrived on time, and I was flabbergasted that she had come with Ichiro. I thought to myself, “Could it be that Ichiro has regained his fighting strength and doesn’t need me as a substitute, so he came up with Momoko and thanked me, and at the same time, made it clear that he would not fight with Momoko again in the future. Ichiro and Momoko sat down not long, Ichiro called me out on the terrace, said he had something to talk to me. I guessed: maybe he was too embarrassed to thank me in front of Momoko, so he went out on the terrace to talk to me!
Ichiro asked me how the peaches were, and I told him the truth and praised the peaches. Then Ichiro said that his health had improved somewhat, but was still not back to normal, so he wanted me to continue to help him, and I couldn’t help but smile from the bottom of my heart when I heard him say that. I heard him say that, but I couldn’t help but smile from the inside. I said that it was no problem, helping people is fun, and we are old friends, so it’s just a matter of doing something.
Then why is he here with Momoko? Did he want to see Momoko and me perform for him? This time I was right, that’s exactly what he wanted to do, and he wanted to share as much as possible if possible. He knew that his girlfriend was having sex with a second man, so he knew that he could be a bystander and watch his girlfriend having sex with someone else.
I said it didn’t matter, I just didn’t know if Momoko would be willing. Ichiro told me to wait on the terrace until he’d asked Momoko, and he said it shouldn’t be a problem, since Momoko and I knew each other so well, she’d say yes.
A little while later, Ichiro told me that Momoko had nodded her head and asked me to go into the room, while he would come in later. I entered the room and saw that Momoko was already lying on the bed, all that was left of her upper body was her light yellow lace-edged bra, with a pair of rounded lotus-root arms and two slender hands. Her lower body was only a light yellow mini triangle bottoms, showing two white crystal young legs and a pair of exquisite feet, as soon as she saw me, she beckoned me to walk over.
Seeing her charming demeanor, really before the real one has been pinned, I pounced on her, first and she had a hot and passionate kiss, her tongue like a small snake, drilled into my mouth, and my tongue intertwined with each other, sending saliva to each other’s mouth. Before I could take further action, Peaches had already made the first move, undoing my pants and reaching into my underwear for what she wanted. She took hold of my prick and lashed it around, and my little brother was soon standing tall and spitting, leaping to life.
At that moment Ichiro walked into the room and saw Momoko and I warming up with caresses, he watched from the wall, and after watching for about 3 or 4 minutes he also took off his clothes and approached Momoko and asked her to perform oral sex on him.
I buried my head at the end of Momoko’s legs and kissed her bulge through her thin triangle bottoms. Momoko’s mouth was free anyway, and since Ichiro wanted to join in, she certainly wasn’t going to refuse. Momoko took Ichiro’s prick and brought it close to her mouth, opening her little mouth and taking a small portion of it into her mouth. Ichiro’s prick was in a limp, lifeless state. Momoko was patient, massaging Ichiro with her mouth, her tongue teasing and sweeping the crack at the tip of the shaft.
Momoko’s upper body was enjoyed by Ichiro while I concentrated on her lower body. I gave Momoko a few kisses through her bottoms, and Momoko’s peach hole was so stimulated that it began to ooze nectar. The nectar soaked the tiny panties until they were soaked, and a large patch of black pubic hair emerged, so I smoothly pulled off the barrier, and Momoko’s lower body resembled a beard, covering the hole, and I flicked the pubic hair away with my tongue, then kissed and gently chewed and nibbled on both of her lovely pussy lips. She let out a low, deep purr from between her throats, still with Ichiro’s prick in her mouth. Ichiro’s prick was still not getting much better as she sucked and blew on it. Ichiro was rubbing Momoko’s tits with both hands and rubbing her nipples with his fingers.
Peaches was sexually stimulated up and down, her waist twisted violently and she raised her hips, signaling me to intensify my contact. I teased my tongue into her vagina, touching her sensitive spot, and nectar flowed out again.
Ichiro’s cock was still half-soft and hard, but Ichiro’s attention was only focused on me. Momoko was dealing with both Ichiro and me on the bed, but her attention was only focused on me. She knew that she couldn’t expect much from Ichiro in the short term, so she couldn’t expect a good performance from him. I was a different story. She had fought me many times, and she already knew what I was capable of. She had Ichiro’s soft whip in her upper mouth, and her lower mouth was being teased by my lips and tongue. I hoped to maintain my strength so that I could bring Momoko to her first orgasm with my tongue alone, so that I would have to do it less often. Ichiro rubbed Momoko’s two grapes more and more vigorously, and Momoko’s two light brown nipples were visibly swollen and bulging as she squirmed and writhed.
Momoko’s lust was raging, flowing out in an unending stream and staining my cheeks. Ichiro’s soft whip was placed in Momoko’s mouth, and Momoko couldn’t get it up despite all her efforts, and Ichiro’s baby still hadn’t taken off. I licked and tweaked her peach hole, my long tongue reaching in to tease and scrape the sensitive particles inside her fleshy hole, and she enjoyed her first orgasm as her body convulsed from my constant teasing and scraping. When her orgasm came, Ichiro’s prick was still in her mouth, and she uncontrollably closed both her lips a little tightly, and Ichiro’s flaccid whip jumped up in pain as she bit it.
When Momoko relaxes, Ichiro pulls his prick out and sees that there are clearly visible teeth marks on his prick, Momoko really bit him just now. Momoko apologized to Ichiro and asked for more forgiveness, Ichiro didn’t blame her, who told him that he was too unlucky to be a dang man.
I told Momoko to go to the bathroom to rinse off her body and rest for a while before fighting. After Momoko went to the bathroom, I suggested that Ichiro should try to get on the horse later, maybe he could succeed. Ichiro had a difficult look on his face, he was still not confident enough and was afraid that he might not be able to make the first move. I encouraged him not to back down, and even if he did not have the strength, I would be able to make up for it, and told him to do his best.
He hesitated to try it, he was afraid his pride would be bruised again, but he was itching to not try it. Ichiro took something out of his briefcase that looked like a large test tube. He told me it was an aphrodisiac that he had recently purchased, and that the seller had told him that he would be able to revitalize himself with this large test tube.
I’ve heard a little about this sort of thing, but I’ve never seen it before. Ichiro said that he had tried it once with good results, and that he would take this opportunity to try it many more times, and that if it didn’t work, I would be there to take the top spot, so I wouldn’t have to bite my silver teeth at Momoko.
Since he bought it, there’s no harm in trying it out. Momoko comes out of the bathroom and Ichiro asks her to help by assisting him with that aid, urging his prick to grow stronger and firmer while he uses his mouth to suck Momoko off first.
Momoko readily agreed, and I sat on the sidelines watching and wishing Ichiro success. Ichiro showed Momoko how to use the device, and the two of them were in the sixty-nine position, each doing their own thing. Ichiro buried his head in the triangle between Momoko’s legs and licked her pussy lips with his tongue. Momoko, on the other hand, used a large test tube to prod Ichiro’s limp dick, moaning “oh” as she was licked by Ichiro and still had to work Ichiro’s prick.
I saw that Ichiro’s prick seemed to be taking off slightly, it was beginning to swell and raise its head slightly. Momoko also looked joyful, after a round of hard work, Ichiro could finally stand up, Ichiro’s baby was also 6 or 7 inches long, very thick, and stood up quite imposingly. Momoko was also in the mood, it was time to let Ichiro’s big rod enter.
Ichiro rolled over, kneeling between Peach’s legs, raised her legs on her shoulders, looking for a pillow to cushion Peach’s buttocks, I saw Peach’s two pussy lips open, like a cracked mouth and smile, welcoming Ichiro to enter. And Ichiro’s throbbing rod, also eager to enter the hole, Ichiro aimed at the peach’s meat hole, inserted into the hole, half of the rod did not in the hole. Momoko let out a groan, Ichiro pushed forward again, and the whole rod completely disappeared.
Ichiro didn’t start his thrusting motion instantly, probably he hadn’t entered Momoko’s flesh hole for a long time, and he was afraid that he would give up after a few pushes, so he had to stay for a moment longer, letting Momoko’s wet and slippery narrow flesh hole wrapped around his prick, enjoying the warm and soft pleasure.
After about ten seconds of inactivity, Ichiro slowly began to pull his prick out a little, and then inserted it again, slowly and with a small amplitude, he didn’t dare to make big ups and downs of his thrusts, but only gradually and slowly pushed it in one after the other.
At this point Momoko is in a completely passive position, she is not able to speed herself up to meet him. Ichiro pushed a dozen times, Momoko was ignited by his burning desire, she could not stand the slow frying action, she asked Ichiro to give her a move Guanyin sit lotus, she asked him to lie still, by her squatting on top of her on the gobbling his prick.
Originally, Ichiro wanted to control the speed by himself, so that he could prolong the time, but Momoko thought it was too slow and not exciting enough, so he had to obey her and give her the control. Ichiro lay on his back on the bed, and Momoko aimed her hole at Ichiro’s still-erect rod, and she pressed it downward and pushed it all the way into the hole. Her up and down motion was much faster than Ichiro’s earlier. After 20 to 30 strokes of Ichiro’s prick, Ichiro told Momoko to pause, he was about to ejaculate, but Momoko was so horny that she couldn’t hear Ichiro’s plea, and kept moving her prick up and down. Ichiro erupted before Momoko could reach her climax, spurting inside her hole, white slime pouring out, Ichiro’s prick quickly shriveled and softened, sliding out of Momoko’s hole.
Momoko was so frustrated when Ichiro was finished with her at the tense moment. Luckily, I was ready to fight at any time, having been stimulated by the excitement of watching from the sidelines just now, and my little brother also stood up and was in a state of combat. Ichiro’s feet were weak and he fell off the horse and retreated from the line of fire, and I immediately took over. Although Ichiro’s slippery white slurry flowed out of Momoko’s flesh hole, I didn’t mind it too much and took it as a lubricant. I stick to the end, the top of the peach uterus, peach like a dog crawling on the bed, high buttocks, so that I inserted from the back, can be inserted deeper.
I cupped a pair of big tits of Peach and rubbed them, her two nipples swelled up and hardened again. Peach actually moaned and screamed in half-salty, half-light Cantonese. I thrust even harder, the two sex organs collided, making a pitter pattering sound. Peach’s obscene water flowed out violently again, as if flowing endlessly, so that a bed is covered with dirty stains. Pumped 50, 60 times, peach screams more and more crazy, to the realm of oblivion. I hold the peach that fat buttocks, the lower body violently forward, big ups and downs, every time straight to the end, teasing and her flower center. Peach was my thrust more than a hundred times, finally collapsed, vaginal muscles as if the sky is cracking, tighten and tighten, clamped my large intestine can not bear it is about to burst ejaculation, I quickly pull out the large intestine from the peach’s vagina, the peach rolled over the implementation of a frontal attack, the two meatworms in the bed flip and flip, until I sprayed into the peach’s vagina cum, only to be temporarily calmed down.
Momoko, who had enjoyed two orgasms, seemed to want to go one more round. Ichiro was barely able to fight for half a round, but he looked a bit frustrated when he failed to make Momoko have an orgasm. I reassured him that he should not be discouraged and said that he was getting better every time. At the beginning, he had no luck when he put his penis in Momoko’s mouth and let her suck on it. However, with the help of the device, he was able to stand up for the second time and ran a short distance, although he could not reach the finish line together with Momoko, he had already improved, and I believe that if he came back for a third time, he would have a chance to satisfy Momoko. I also praised him for standing up with great authority. Momoko also encouraged Ichiro to try again, hoping that he would regain his confidence.
I wondered what Ichiro could do to make Momoko have an orgasm before he ejaculated. Momoko went back into the bathroom to rinse off her body. I told Ichiro that it would be easiest for Momoko to come when she was lying on her back like a dog and then fucked from behind. However, with Ichiro’s current sexual prowess, it would be difficult for him to support Momoko’s orgasm until he ejaculated. He wanted Momoko to be able to hold his hard cock until she came. So I suggested that I should take the lead this time, let Momoko dry off, and then he should take over, so that he would be able to support Momoko’s orgasm until he ejaculated, as long as he didn’t go too far.
Momoko came out of the bathroom all cleaned up and agreed with me on this. Then Ichiro stood by and watched. I started off by licking Momoko’s pussy with my tongue, and within a few minutes, Momoko was dripping with lust again. This time, I started off with the old man’s wheelbarrow, which is a traditional move that is not very skillful, but it is practical enough. Peach’s pink legs were raised high, letting me hold her ankles. I first kissed her white feet, and then by her hands to bring the thick hard prick into the hairy flesh of the hole without slowing down the push, about 40, 50 strokes, Momoko began to moan again. This time, her moaning song was sung in Japanese, with a different flavor. Momoko, this slut, not to mention Ichiro’s physical problems, even a man with normal health and average sexual ability would be overwhelmed by her. I asked myself to be strong in bed, I can still manage her.
Because I agreed with Ichiro that I would only play half the game, so I estimated that it was about time, so I turned her over and told her to lie on the bed and let me thrust from behind, and at the same time, I told Ichiro to warm up and prepare to receive the rod into the hole, and Ichiro, with the help of the assistive device, when the rod could be barely erected, I then retreated, so that Ichiro to fill in the gap.
And I pulled out halfway and had nowhere to vent it, so I had to shove my big, violently twitching sausage into Peach’s mouth. Peach opened her mouth wide to contain the prick, I enjoy spraying inside her mouth, hot hot semen shot out, straight into Peach’s throat, she swallowed all of my semen, even the little drop remaining in the top crack, she did not waste it, licked and ate it clean. I was afraid that Peach would bite me when her meat tightened up a little while later, and after I ejaculated I hastily pulled my prick out of her mouth, not daring her to hold it.
Momoko had just been pumped by me for more than a hundred times, and it was about the same, Ichiro pumped it for more than 30 to 40 times, Momoko gave a low and deep roar and went to orgasm, and Ichiro hadn’t even come out yet, he was finally able to add more fuel to the fire in the scene of Momoko’s lust for death, and this is very helpful for treating his psyche, and he was looking at Momoko going into orgasm under his stick and fainted, and his sense of heroism had finally come back.
Since then, Ichiro’s sexual ability has slowly recovered, and Momoko has gradually stopped needing me as a temporary sexual partner. The day before Ichiro and Momoko’s wedding, they thanked me for my help and both came to my house for a final party. That night, Ichiro was in the best shape I’ve ever seen him in, and then he stopped joining in, leaving me to have one last night of sex with Momoyuki alone. Momoko stayed with me all night with extra enthusiasm, and she and I both cherished that last night, Ichiro having gone to the guest room to sleep first. Ichiro had gone to the guest room to sleep first, but Momoko and I were tireless in bringing our sex organs together again and again.
After this night, I and Peach no longer have sexual contact, I although I have less this beautiful sex rival, but also for the two couples happy, Peach to compensate for my loss, even from time to time to introduce some of the Japanese girls who come to work in Hong Kong to me to know. From then on, I was even more overwhelmed.
A year later, Momoko and Ichiro went back to Japan, but I got married soon after.
My wife and I have been living a sweet life for a few years now, and we are starting to feel that our sex life is getting a little monotonous. We talked about the “swapping clubs” mentioned in the magazines. My wife said that if I was willing to do it, she would accept it.
It’s been almost two years since I read about sex partner exchange in magazines, and just reading the letters that come in from all over the world has been very exciting. It is even more exciting to see some photos of Mr. and Mrs. having sex, or just beautiful photos of half-naked or fully-naked wives. From these we can also feel that the sex life of couples is really various.
I contacted a couple by the name of Wong and met with them in early May at their invitation. When we first met, we mainly wanted to find out if the other couple’s personality was compatible with ours. This is a very important thing, and it’s also a judgmental skill that relates to the smoothness of the sexual partner exchange.
“Honey, give me a kiss!” A few days before the invitation, my wife came to me with that usual unaccustomed petulant tone. It was probably because I had rejected her too many times each time because I had something going on that made her change to this.
“Do you really want to do it that badly?” As I stroked my wife’s body and slipped my hand inside her panties, the outside of her pussy was already full of secreted fluid, and she had sent me a clear message of her sexual urges.
I pulled her panties off and buried my head between her two white thighs, bringing my cheek closer to her pussy, the clit jutting out before me, enticing me to lick it with my tongue.
“Ah! Hubby, you’re teasing me like that, it’s going to get out of hand!” My wife moaned, and a steady stream of love juice reached my mouth through her tongue.
“Ahh! That feels so good!” She continued to purr, and my wife’s body vibrated like a wave as I slipped my index finger inside her pussy and rotated my finger to caress and dig and study her vagina.
“Wife! Let’s do it the way you like it!” I slipped all five fingers in and stroked them, while the other hand stimulated her nub.
“Ah! Ah!” My wife swayed her body violently from side to side, she had reached her first orgasm. Her love juices have flooded and wet my palm.
“Stick it in me! Honey, please, faster ah!” Straight continuous stimulation of the pleasure obtained, has made the wife can not help it. My wife’s words make me very like. I replied: “I will, I’m going to plug you!”
Her eager and enthusiastic mood continued to convey itself to me.
“Ahh! Ahhhh!” The wife had a beastly voice that filled the room.
During that time, I received an invitation from Mr. and Mrs. Huang. At that time, the work in hand also happened to be over for the time being. My wife was unsettled, so I accepted the offer.
We walked into the living room of the Huang family, as we had when we first entered. It was filled with flavorful decorations. There was a wide array of books, paintings, antiques and other things. I couldn’t help but praise, “Ah! You guys really have great taste!”
Mr. Huang laughed and said, “Ha, all these things can be bought with money. But there are things that can’t be bought with money, ah! That’s why sex partner exchange appeals to us.”
This speech made me feel that Mr. Wong is really a kind-hearted and broad-minded person. Another thing that amazed us more was Mrs. Wong’s youth and her attitude towards partner exchange. She let us watch a lot of videotapes recorded on a VCR about sexual partner exchange. Among them were tapes of Mr. Wong and his wife, Mrs. Wong and other men, and Mr. Wong and other women in almost uncountable situations of partner-swapping games. In those scenes, men and women were naked, having sex and having fun in various positions.
I saw Mr. Wong having sex with a girl of about 10, 8 or 9 years of age, and the video was very well shot, with many close-ups, clearly capturing Mr. Wong’s sex organ inserted into the girl’s vagina.
I thought this video was very special, but I was too embarrassed to ask too many questions because I was new to Mr. Huang. We watched part of the video and were amazed, and then we left Mr. Huang’s house. We didn’t really swap partners that time, but my wife’s excitement and thrill was already on her face.
On the way back, I said, “I can’t believe Mrs. Wong is so young, they’re so good at it!”
The madam smiled and said, “I think it’s probably because Mrs. Wong’s sex drive is stronger!”
I continued, “Don’t you too?”
“I hate it! You’re so bad!” My wife hit me, yet she seemed to be in a rather pleasant mood.
The day came when it was agreed to actually change partners. By late afternoon, the rain that had been falling non-stop all afternoon had stopped, and the cool wind was blowing soothingly. The windows of the Yellow House were fully open, but there was no need to worry about being peeked at at all, as the dormitory was facing a large, quiet and beautiful ocean view.
“Wow! Really beautiful oh!” As soon as we entered the sleeping room, my wife exclaimed that the sleeping room was so luxurious, which also showed the personal taste of Mr. and Mrs. Huang.
The room is equipped with a TV set, and the lighting is distributed left and right, and the brightness can be controlled remotely. A white table, four white chairs, and a beautiful wine cooler are all part of the design, and you can feel that it is a labor of love.
On the double bed in the room, Mrs. Wong was wearing a semi-transparent undergarment, and her cute child-like lower body attracted my attention the most. She smiled and said to me and my wife, “You guys take off your clothes too! It’s more comfortable like me!”
“Ah! Just wait a minute! I’ll be shy!” My wife replied with her head bowed. The hidden meaning behind this statement was that our next act would be pleasurable.
“Oh, I’ve kept you waiting!” Mr. Wong came up in his robes. He opens a bottle of wine to create some atmosphere for the upcoming game, the room is actually enough to create atmosphere if the lights are dimmed a bit.
“You may begin!” A serious tone, a quiet tone. Mr. Huang showed off his strong physique as he removed his outer robe. He smiled at my wife and pointed to the sofa, “You’re not quite used to it yet, so sit down here and watch first!”
The young Mrs. Wong seemed as if she wouldn’t feel aroused unless she showed it to someone, but would she really make love in front of our eyes? As I was thinking about it, Mr. Wong had already started to make his move.
“I’ll help you undress!” Mr. Wong used his hands to dislodge the only long underwear his wife wore onto the floor, acting as if he were a parent helping a small child change. Then he pulled the panties with his thumb and skillfully removed them in one go. The snow-white skin was as shiny and elastic as a young girl’s.
My wife kept holding her breath as she watched. Mr. Wong laughed and said to her, “If you can’t hold your breath, you can also start the miles with impunity!”
Mr. Huang is really a gentle and considerate man for all women. Naked Mrs. Huang lying on the bed, Mr. Huang will cover his lips on top of her pearl lips, at the same time the right hand strokes the shoulder, the left hand is from the breasts to the lower part of the body non-stop stroking.
Mrs. Wong’s pubic area was the clean and hairless type, so her secret parts were revealed to me without any concealment, and the love juices that flowed out made her lower body look even more glittery.
Mr. Huang said to me, “Look! It’s been so wet.”
“Ah! Ah!” Mrs. Wong’s delicate voice could hardly be described with words. It was a bit like sobbing.
Mr. Wong propped her wife up, put his hand behind her back to caress the hand back in front of her, and lifted Mrs. Wong’s white thighs up and spread them apart to expose her pussy more clearly, while his other hand made a point of letting us see part of the action of holding her labia minora apart.
“Hate, don’t, it’ll be shy.” Mrs. Huang also blushed a little. The mucus coming out of her white and red parts was simply flowing. Mr. Huang’s fingers moved faster.
“Ahh! That feels so good!”
Mr. Wong started licking his wife’s private parts with his tongue. It was as if my panties were going to burst between my thighs. Mrs. Wong, who was illuminated by the light, was sweating to show some luster.
At this time, Mrs. Wong also held her husband’s large, erect penis and began to gently pat it, then caressed and sucked it with her mouth. My wife couldn’t take her eyes off the fleshy pole-like object moving in and out of Mrs. Wong’s mouth.
“Hubby, they’re amazing!” My wife screamed out, while I didn’t move, and my hand, which had been wrapped around my wife, reached into her panties, which turned out to be moist as well.
“Ah! Ah!” Mrs. Wong’s voice screamed like a wild animal.
I urged my wife to hurry and watch. In front of me, Mr. Huang’s bulging column of flesh had already penetrated deeply into Mrs. Huang’s lower cunt, and he was pumping and rubbing back and forth at a fairly fast pace. Making a strange sound, Mr. Huang’s column of flesh seemed to be very thick, hard and powerful.
“Ah! I can’t!” Mrs. Wong, who was leaning upward, her feet stretched on the man’s shoulders, let out another heart-stopping sound, the subtle prelude to an orgasm after being joined to each other. She twisted her waist and made a sound that was almost a wail. Her face was red and her eyes were wet, and the scene in front of me made the limits of my patience almost collapse.
Watching this scene made both my wife and I equally aroused. I pulled my wife close to me and kissed her suddenly, quickly removing her clothes. I had already triggered my animalistic nature, and I couldn’t wait to caress my wife from her skirt to her breasts. Out of the corner of my mouth, I said, “Wife! Let’s do it too!”
Then it was time to get reckless. I took off my wife’s panties and quickly pushed my bulging pole deep into her vagina.
We took the position of sitting on the chair and lifted her dress upwards to reveal that snow white ass. Every time my wife moved her waist, she pressed the column of flesh against it. All the while sucking her nipples defiantly.
“Woohoo! Ahh! Aah!” It turns out that one woman’s grunting, orgasmic sounds can stimulate another woman’s behavior, and they influence each other.
Mr. Huang’s movements didn’t seem to stop, and his speed increased a lot. Mrs. Huang’s place was already filled with mucus. Every time the column of meat was inserted it triggered an orgasm, causing it to spasm violently.
My wife, who was affected, said in a tone that bordered on envy, “That’s awesome, very impressive!”
At first it was a two-person thing, now it has become a four-person thing, my wife sat on my lap and kept moving wildly, has been close to exceeding the limits of my patience. Now my excitement level also rises, with my wife’s movements along with the dance.
“Ah! Ahh! It’s so good!” My wife climaxed while sucking my rod tightly with her pussy muscles in general.
It was obvious that Mr. Wong had also ejaculated inside Mrs. Wong. While enjoying the pleasure, the four of us relaxed our bodies completely. We were no longer as nervous as we were a moment ago. Mr. Wong had already withdrawn from his wife’s body, and I could see that her small, clean, hairless hole was overflowing with milky white semen.
Mr. and Mrs. Wong both went to the bathroom to clean themselves, and when they came out naked, my wife was still sitting in my arms because she was afraid that my semen would pour out and stain the expensive sofa.
My wife asked Mrs. Wong to get her some paper towels, so Mrs. Wong helped herself, holding the paper towels in her delicate hands to cover the area where my wife and I had copulated and to disengage my prick from her vagina. We also went to the bathroom to rinse off a bit, then came out naked, took a glass of wine handed over by Mrs. Wong, and sat down with them on the sofa.
“Mutual appreciation is also one of the programs of sexual partner exchange, the viewing party will form a kind of empathy, creating a special feeling of excitement when watching an adulterous affair, and the party being watched in turn will make the atmosphere more familiar with each other under each other’s influence.” This is what Mr. and Mrs. Wong had in mind.
I sipped my wine and listened to them make great comments. At that moment Mrs. Wong started touching my wife’s pussy.
“Oh! Ah!” My wife couldn’t help but grunt out. She went back to stroking her body at the same time, and that kind of behavior naturally caused my wife to spread her legs and indulge in the caress. The female body, after all, is still sensitive. Those white hands were like touching the petals of a flower, and my wife immediately became aroused again. Mrs. Wong then smoothly pulled my wife onto the bed and began a more intimate caressing action. And my wife relaxed herself to accept her caresses.
Mrs. Wong beckoned her husband over again.
“Ah! That’s so cozy.” My wife didn’t refuse Mr. Wong’s fondling of her breasts. With the addition of Mr. Wong, the three of them started the sex game. My wife, who was in a supine position, seemed to eagerly accept Mr. Huang’s tongue’s licking and kissing of her breasts and his hands’ caressing of her thighs and even her pussy. Under the caresses of Mr. and Mrs. Wong. My wife’s body became bent over.
Mrs. Huang waved at me and said, “Come over here too!”
I nodded silently and reached behind Mrs. Wong’s back to fondle her breasts and rub her pussy, which was once again oozing love juice. Mrs. Wong left my wife and turned to my side.
She knelt at my feet, took hold of my half-hard meat whip, and ate it into her tiny mouth in one go. I was so stimulated that the thing soon got hard again.
Mrs. Wong was still using her little mouth to move in and out, and the intense stimulation was pushing my rod to become even more inflated and hard. At that moment I saw that Mr. Wong had penetrated my wife’s pussy and he was shaking his body fiercely. He smiled back at me when he saw me watching. Probably to give me a clearer view of him and my wife in coitus, he jerked up my wife’s ankles and lifted her two white, pink legs high in the air. Sure enough, I saw my wife’s labia minora flopping out and in during his frequent thrusts, and it was Mr. Wong’s hard thing that was bulging inside her. Although I couldn’t see the expression on her face, I could see that her toes were clenched together and I knew that she was very fleshy and tight.
At this time, Mrs. Huang suddenly spit my glans out of her mouth, she gasped and said: “Good hard Oh! I can insert me, ah! Please! Quickly inserted into my vagina it!”
So, I too, beside Mr. Wong and my wife, in a position like theirs, thrust that swollen and wet rod deep into Mrs. Wong’s body. That part of Mrs. Wong’s body seemed to be sucking me straight inward and holding me in place. I couldn’t hold back and twisted my waist, shaking it fiercely.
By this time, I could already see my wife’s face. Her eyes were tightly closed, but her pretty face had been twisted and deformed, her hands were tightly grasping Mr. Huang’s arm, normally, she also had this kind of expression during her extreme orgasm, so it was obvious that she must be enjoying herself very much at the moment.
“Ahh! It’s so good, it’s so good! Feel free to cum out! It doesn’t matter, try to cum in as much as you can!” Mrs. Wong’s moaning drew my attention again, and I saw that she had also reached the sight of a lustful orgasm. So, I finally ejaculated my semen into Mrs. Wong’s depths.
“Ah, cum as much as you want! It’s so comfortable!” Mrs. Wong, who was like a floating duck in the sea, also had a message of pleasure in her spasms and in the trembling she conveyed to me.
What a great show from the mutual spectacle to enter the exciting exorbitant. The exchange of sexual intercourse between husband and wife, which has already been infinitely fulfilled, may seem to be an aberration to the onlooker. However, it is a fact that the love between couples that is gained through the exchange is more sincere and solidly bonded.
The exchange of nudity, the exchange of various forms of companionship. One of the most direct forms of socializing in the world of today’s dukkha is the world of sexual partner exchange.
We lay naked on the bed and talked, after this spiritual and carnal intercourse, we have completely lost the interpersonal divide. Mr. Wong praised my wife for her thick and juicy pussy, and my wife praised her for the big and hard head of her meat stick. Mrs. Wong said she liked the length of my rod so much that it penetrated right into her heart.
Mrs. Wong added, “Remember those videotapes you guys saw last time? Weren’t they wonderful?”
My wife and I both nodded our heads in agreement, and Mrs. Wong added to me, “We had such a good time just now, and my husband and I would love to take wonderful video recordings of the game we just played as a souvenir, I don’t know if you guys would be willing to do that?”
I said, “That would be fine, but I’ve already done it twice tonight, so I’m afraid I can’t!”
My wife also said, “Yes! My husband has been great tonight, usually yeah! He sleeps like a dead pig after one session.”
Mrs. Huang smiled and said, “There’s nothing that can’t be done! I guarantee that the two men here can get hard at any time, if you don’t believe me, let’s try it now!”
My wife said, “I may believe in Mr. Huang, but my husband! I know he can’t do anything about it!”
I also said, “My wife is right, how about this? Let’s shoot my wife and Mr. Huang tonight, and next time we’ll shoot me and Mrs. Huang!”
Mrs. Wong said to me, “Okay, I’ll take Wong and your wife’s for now, and then we’ll have them do it for us later, I don’t believe you can’t do it again with me!”
With that, Mrs. Huang was ready to use her lip and tongue skills to revive her husband. After my wife glanced at me, she smiled and said, “Mrs. Huang, it’s better to let me do it!”
Mrs. Wong said, “Okay, why don’t you guys play “69” first! Let me film your oral sex.”
So my wife lay on her back on the bed, Mr. Wong lay on top of her in the opposite direction, and the two of them started sucking each other’s cocks. Mrs. Wong also took out her camcorder and snapped pictures of a pair of naked meatworms.
My wife was no longer as shy as she was when she first came here, she didn’t have any qualms about having me present, she swallowed Mr. Huang’s prick whole in her mouth for a while, then spit it out and licked and sucked it with her lips and tongue.
Mrs. Wong was even busier, she was filming her husband slurping and kissing my wife’s pussy, and then she was filming my wife licking and sucking her husband’s glans, she was really busy.
After a while, Mr. Wong and my wife officially had sex, the two of them in a variety of positions for coitus, my wife by Mr. Wong thrusting red, her mouth “Yi Oh Oh” moaning. She was moaning and groaning. She was also wiggling her hips and desperately trying to push her pussy towards Mr. Wong.
Finally, Mr. Wong ejaculated in my wife’s vagina once again. After he withdrew his prick from my wife’s vagina, he intentionally tickled her armpits with both hands, causing my wife to tremble, causing the semen to spill out of her vaginal opening bit by bit.
Then it was my turn with Mrs. Wong. We also started with the “69” style. Seeing Mr. Wong and my wife having coitus just now, my heart was already swollen. Mrs. Wong sucked on my prick, and I immediately became powerful.
At that moment, Mr. Wong was holding a camcorder, taking pictures of his wife and me, and from time to time reaching out to touch his wife’s naked body.
Then my prick was inserted into Mrs. Wong’s bottom and pumped, Mr. Wong had been filming for a while and wanted to join in. He handed the camcorder to my wife and taught her to keep filming, and then he put his prick into Mrs. Wong’s little mouth for her to suck on.
After a while, Mr. Wong and I traded places. Finally, I ejaculated once again in Mrs. Wong’s flesh, this time in her mouth, and Mrs. Wong desperately sucked on it, not to swallow my ejaculate. Mr. Wong ripped the tape and gave it to us as a souvenir. Only then did my wife and I both leave the Huang family home.
“It’s really annoying, you’re still as passionate as fire! Has exceeded the usual miles!” The wife said.
“Still jealous? Then come punish me tonight!” I said.
“Hmph! You’re so bad!” The wife said.
We held hands and walked away. While we were walking, my male treasure was still enjoying the afterglow of pleasure, and Mrs. Wong’s high moans were ringing in my head, making my heart still swirl. The feeling of her tightly wrapping and sucking on my enlarged rod was another happy scene that I could not feel from my wife.
It was another Saturday, and my wife and I arrived at the Huang family home on time. Mrs. Wong was not at home for something, but we noticed that there was another pair of men and women present, they were very young, both of them looked to be less than twenty years old. I gazed at the woman for a while and realized that she was the same girl who had fucked Mr. Wong in the video tape last time, and I couldn’t help but get excited.
Mr. Huang immediately introduced us. It turned out that these two people were two siblings, the brother’s name was Luo Bin and the sister’s name was Luo Na. They are Filipinos. When Mrs. Wong traveled to the Phillipines, she met Luo Bin, who worked in a nightclub band. Luo Bin wanted to come to Hong Kong to look for something to do, so Mrs. Wong invited him to come to Hong Kong to play. Luo Bin brought his sister with him. Now Luo Bin has been working as a guitarist in a nightclub band, and his sister is working as a maid in the Huang family. When the two siblings learned of Mr. Wong’s interest in engaging in couple swapping activities, they also found it interesting and both joined the circle.
Mr. Wong added to me, “My wife won’t be back until later, so tonight you and Rona will play in my suite, and I’ll play in the living room with your wife and Robyn.”
After Mr. Wong’s introduction, Lorna immediately threw herself at me. This delicate cutie is just adorable; she’s a mixed-race woman with both a fabulous body and sweet looks, and surprisingly white skin.
Luo Bin and Mr. Huang also approached my wife, they embraced her and helped her to sit down on the opposite side of the sofa, and immediately started to undress her. In just a few strokes, my wife was already naked. Then they stripped down to nothing and took my wife to the bathroom with their arms around her.
Lorna smiled at me and said, “Let’s go into the room!”
I nodded and Lorna said with another light stretch of her arms, “I want you to hold me!”
Gently, I picked Rona up and walked her to the sleeping quarters. Rona immediately helped me to undress my body. Then, I undressed her as well, stripping her naked and carrying her into the bathroom.
We dipped into the tub and Lorna let me hold her in my arms. My hands went to her breasts, and although Lorna was small and delicate looking, her breasts were not small at all. They were soft, round, and bouncy. Her nipples were huge too, bigger than my wife’s. After I touched them for a while, her hair was hard and her breasts were bulging.
Lorna gently took hold of my cock and said, “You’re tickling me inside, I want you to stick this meat stick under me for miles right now!”
I smiled and said, “Just in the water?”
Lorna nodded and said, “Let’s play here once and then we’ll take our time in bed!”
As she said that, she sat down with her legs spread apart, and in a “sitting and swallowing stick” style, Lorna’s pussy was already on top of my cock. Her pussy was so tight that my cock was sucked in as soon as it entered. I asked, “Lorna, what do you think?”
Lorna smiled and said, “No need to ask, of course it’s very comfortable!”
I said, “I’ve wanted to play with you once since I saw the videotape you made when you were playing with Mr. Wong, and now I’ve gotten what I wanted.”
Lorna smiled and said, “Really? What’s your favorite thing about me?”
I stroked her luscious feet and said, “I like your small, white, tender feet the best, and I also like your bare, hairless pussy, and the last time I saw a close-up of Mr. Wong’s rod sticking inside her in a videotape, my dick immediately lifted up!”
Lorna pressed her breasts to mine and said, “Now, aren’t we already in coitus? I’m so full with your rod in my cunt, it’s so good.”
Lorna’s breasts ironed against me with great excitement, my heart was pounding, I hugged her tightly and said, “Yes, I’m so comfortable too, your baby is so good, I’m so horny, I might come out soon oh!”
“You don’t have to suppress yourself! Don’t worry about it! We still have plenty of time to play on the bed later.” Lorna said, and began to twist her waist and swing her hips, grinding her tight pussy around my cock. Under her active attack, I finally ejaculated in her pussy.
Rona wrapped her arms tightly around me and warmed me up for a moment before she got up and left the bathroom with me, both crawling onto the big, soft bed and laying down. Rona reached out her delicate hands and gently massaged my body. She had a good touch, and after a while, I was already feeling refreshed. Lorna asked, “Would you like to go see your wife and how they play?”
I nodded, so Lorna and I walked gingerly to the door of the room. We saw that my wife and they had already rinsed off and walked out of the bathroom, and the three of them were already naked and playing away on the couch. Mr. Huang and Luo Bin were both standing, while my wife was kneeling on the floor to take turns sucking their cocks. After a while, Mr. Huang went around to my wife’s back and inserted his big hard prick into my wife’s vagina, pumping it in and out. My wife was still sucking on Robin’s prick.
Seeing my wife having fun with two men, I was suddenly impulsive, I couldn’t wait to pull Lorna back to the bed, and began to appreciate her beautiful body inch by inch. Lorna’s body is full of youthful flavor, her skin is very elastic, especially her breasts, although my hands can rub her round and squeeze her flat, but as soon as I let go of my hands, she will immediately return to her original state.
Rona lay on her back on the bed, her two snow-white tender legs raised high, enthusiastically welcoming my big thick hard prick into her tight cunt, I was excitedly pumping and thrusting furiously, and Rona’s face gradually appeared to be intoxicated with a smile.
After a while, I changed positions and I got off the bed holding her legs up and pumping them. This way, not only could I insert my prick whole into Lorna’s cunt, but I could also play with her cute little feet.
This time, Lorna and I had coitus for a long time, and I pumped her to the point of ecstasy, and then Lorna suggested a “69” style, before she ejaculated in her little mouth.
After I had rested for a while with Rona in my arms, Mrs. Huang came back from outside. When she saw Mr. Huang and Luo Bin still combining their efforts to attack my wife, she didn’t bother to disturb them, so she stripped off her clothes and lay down next to me. She smiled and said to me, “Rona is so tender! How many times have you guys played?”
I smiled and said, “That’s twice now, Mrs. Wong, I’m afraid I can’t satisfy you anymore!”
Mrs. Huang smiled and said, “It’s only twice! I’m sure you can do it again!”
After saying that, Mrs. Wong took the soft little prick into her tiny mouth and sucked on it. Lorna also climbed up to join in, and two warm little mouths, two slippery soulful tongues, took turns licking and sucking my glans and scrotum. Their tender white asses, on the other hand, wiggled in front of my face, so I slipped my fingers into their cunts and dug in too.
In this position, I got a good view of their pussies, Mrs. Wong is no less than a veteran, her pubic hair is thick and her vagina is slightly darker, but her fleshy hole is not loose at all, and it’s heavy and extremely attractive. Lorna’s pussy can be said to be full of color and flavor, her most special thing is that the area around her pussy is bare and hairless, and her labia majora and pubic area are all delicate and snow-white, and when I was sucking her off just now, my lips and tongue licked and kissed her pussy, and I just found it especially slippery and beautiful and lovely. Just now in the bathroom to see her vagina is pink, may have received my thrusts, now has a little red and swollen.
As I was admiring their private parts, Mrs. Wong had already stood up and straddled me, incorporating my cock into her hairy fleshy hole. Under her active galloping, I finally leaked in her vagina in one go as well.
That one night, we all stayed over at Mr. Huang’s house. In the middle of the night, when I woke up, I went to the door and saw that there was a large sheet spread out on the carpet in the living room, and my wife was sleeping naked between Mr. Huang and Luo Bin, all three of them naked. My wife’s head was resting on the arms of the two men, and they were each fondling one of her breasts. Not only was my wife’s vaginal opening overflowing with lewd waves of juice, even her cheeks were coated with translucent liquid, so it seemed that they must have slept exhausted last night.
Looking back at the two women on the bed. Mrs. Wong was sleeping on her back, her pussy opening also overflowing with the cum I had shot into it, and Lorna was sleeping beautifully. I lay down in the middle of their naked bodies, contentedly holding them left and right, and soon fell asleep again. When I got up, the Wongs were gone, having left a note saying they had gone to the office. My wife, on the other hand, is still naked holding Luo Bin asleep, Luo Na also has not yet woken up.
By this time, I was in high spirits, so I took my big, hard prick in hand and thrust it into the sleeping Lorna’s cunt. Lorna woke up to my thrusts into her flesh, and she smiled and wiggled her hips to meet my invading prick, and I lingered with her for a while before I finally injected another load of cum into her cunt.