Wife Swap Comedy (Wife and Mature Adult Novels)

My name is Li Ming. I have been married for one year and my wife is Su Qin. I met her after I started working. We dated for two years, fell in love with each other, and got married. She has a slim figure and very large breasts. One day this spring, I came home from get off work in the afternoon and found her alone at home, reading a letter. When she found out I was back, she hurriedly put the letter away. I asked her who the letter was from. She blushed and stammered, saying it was an old friend. Of course I didn't believe it, because I knew her very well and she was a very innocent girl who would blush when she lied.

I didn't press her because everyone has the right to privacy. I had been in several relationships before I met her. The girl who moved my heart the most was called Xiaoyi. We were very much in love, but due to fate, we gradually lost contact after she went abroad. I often fall in love with her in my dreams, but I have never told Su Qin about it, and I don’t know what her past experiences were. On our first night of marriage, I was very happy that she was still a virgin, so I thought she might not have had many relationships before.

That night I found that she was restless. She thought I was asleep, so she left the bedroom and sat on the sofa for a long time thinking and sighing. I saw tears in her eyes through the crack in the door. I was moved and guessed that it might be related to the letter she received during the day.

The next day, while she was out doing some errands, I found the letter. After reading it, I was quite surprised to find out that she also had a life-long relationship. She had been in a relationship with one of her classmates for five years. I learned from the letter that the man's name was Xu Zhiming, and I vaguely guessed the reason from the letter.

The guy named Xu (I felt very jealous) went to study in the United States in his senior year and got married in the United States. What shocked me the most was that his lover was called Lan Haiyi, and she was from Beijing. Wasn’t my ex-lover also called Lan Haiyi? Could it really be her? After looking at it again, it's a pity that fate plays such a trick on people. Xiaoyi's father opened a precision optical equipment company in the United States and was very rich. Yes, it's her.

In the letter, he confided to Xiaoqin that his marriage was very unhappy, Xiaoyi could never forget her first love, and the two of them had always been living in the same bed but different dreams. He will return to China next month. On the one hand, he wants to see her and express his longing for her after separation, but at the same time, he has some affairs to handle in China. He also begged Xiaoqin to give him a chance, to explain the misunderstanding of that year, and then leave forever with his absolute love for her.

On the one hand, I was furious, but on the other hand, I was amazed at the bizarre encounters in life. I didn't know what to say. I also want to know Xiaoyi's current situation. I know that she still hasn't forgotten me, and I miss her deeply in my heart.

I put the letter back to its original place. After Xiaoqin came back, I never mentioned the matter again and was secretly thinking about it in my heart.

He left his email address in the letter, asking her to send him an email if she wanted to contact him. I installed a hacker software on my home computer to log all keystrokes. A week later, I found the letter Xiaoqin sent in English, and I easily restored the letter. What made me worried and painful finally happened: Xiaoqin told him in the letter that she also wanted to see him and said that she wanted to make love with him for one night! !

"Fall in love" with him for one night! This betrayal made me extremely angry at first, but my anger was slowly replaced by an inexplicable excitement: thinking of my beloved wife moaning and being toyed with by another man, I actually felt a sexual impulse! What would the innocent Xiaoqin do with him? The more I thought about it, the more excited I became.

Xiaoqin's attitude also gave me a revengeful mentality. I must get in touch with Xiaoyi through him and renew our old dream. What a fucking pervert!

During that period, Xiaoqin was often lost in thought, but she was still very nice to me. It can be seen that she still loves me very much. I wondered, what would happen in a month?

One day a month later, a special guest came to our house. I got off work very late that day, and when I came back I heard some faint conversations at home. When I pushed the door open, I saw a handsome young man chatting with Xiaoqin on the sofa. My sixth sense told me that this person was Xu Zhiming. The two of them tried hard to maintain a polite and courteous atmosphere and sat at a great distance from each other. I laughed inwardly, wondering how Xiaoqin was going to lie to me.

Unexpectedly, Xiaoqin didn't blush this time: "Daming, come, let me introduce you to this old classmate of mine, his surname is Xu, I haven't contacted him for a long time..."

"Xu Zhiming?" I smiled and extended my hand.

They were both stunned. Xiaoqin was quite surprised: "How did you know?"

I didn't say anything, but just blamed Xiaoqin: You sent a letter to Mr. Xu on the computer and saved it. You were too careless. The title was the first sentence of the letter: "My Dear." I thought it was for me, so I read it.

"Did I save it?" Xiaoqin thought for a while with a confused look on her face, then she covered her face and ran to the bedroom and started crying.

Xu Zhiming was very embarrassed: "I'm so sorry for disrupting your life. I'm leaving now."

"Slow down!" I stopped him.

Xiaoqin ran out nervously with tears in her eyes: "Daming, this is all my fault. Let him go. If you want to hit me, hit me!"

"Why would you hit Zhiming? He is your friend, and also my friend. No one is at fault, it's fate that's at fault. I'm going to keep him for a drink! Don't leave, Zhiming."

Xiaoqin looked at me suspiciously. I pulled Xu Zhiming, who looked uneasy and surprised, and said to him, "You can't leave today. To be honest, you two knew each other first. Xiaoqin is my wife and I love her very much, but I still have some tolerance. You haven't done anything to let me down. Even if you did... I love her so much, I will satisfy any of her wishes."

"Daming, I am sorry for you. I love you more. You won't divorce me, right?"

"Absolutely not! That would be too easy for this kid!"

"No, we can't do that. It would be so unfair to you."

I insisted on keeping Xu Zhiming at home to drink. After three rounds of drinks, the three of us were chatting happily and were all a little drunk. I saw Xiaoqin and Xu Zhiming slowly relax, so I held their hands and said, "I've had similar experiences, and I know that people's first love is the most unforgettable. I'm withdrawing for the next two days. Don't worry, Xiaoqin, I love you too. I'm only withdrawing for two days, and I won't divorce you."

Xiaoqin blushed and lowered her head to glance at Xu Zhiming, then looked at me guiltily: "What on earth are you kidding?" She looked coquettish, her breasts heaving, her body seductive, and Xu Zhiming was stunned.
It was already very late at night, and when I looked at the watch, it was already twelve o'clock. He said to Xu Zhiming, "Mr. Xu, where are you staying now?"

Xu Zhiming shook his head: "I just got off the plane."

I said to Xiaoqin, "Please prepare the guest room later."

Xu Zhiming said firmly: "No, I won't stay in the guest room."

I said, "Okay, then you can stay in our bedroom and I'll stay in the guest room."

Xiaoqin hit me coquettishly and said, "Stop talking nonsense. If you continue, I will get angry."

I smiled and said, "Then the three of us will sleep in the guest room?"

Xiaoqin's eyebrows and eyes were a little bit lewd: "You really don't mind?"

Anger, jealousy and excitement mixed together in my heart, and I didn't know what it felt like. For some unknown reason, Xiaoqin was pushed to Xu Zhiming's side: "Do you think I would mind?"

Xiaoqin's body was hot after drinking. It was early summer and she had taken off her coat long ago. Her curvy body was exposed, her arms were visible, and her breasts were vaguely visible. She was sitting cross-legged and her skirt was just above her knees, revealing her slender and plump thighs. You're just going to give away such a beautiful wife? Xu Zhiming bowed to me and thanked me: "Brother, I... will definitely treat her well in the next two days."

Xiaoqin pushed him with her arm and said, "He hasn't agreed to my promise yet!"

The two of them actually started flirting in front of me!

I didn't know what to feel, but I still looked at them with a smile on my face.

His hand rested gently on Xiaoqin's shoulder. Xiaoqin looked at my reaction, but I stuck out my lips to Xu Zhiming: "Don't be so stiff, you don't have the feeling of lovers at all. How about this, you two are husband and wife now, and I'll be an outsider, okay? Sister-in-law?" I called my beloved wife like this.

Xiaoqin blushed: "You two both bully me."

Zhiming began to put his arms around Xiaoqin, and Xiaoqin also began to lean towards him. After several rounds of flirting, Xiaoqin's body had softened and Zhiming hugged her gently.

Xiaoqin looked at me with lustful eyes and said, "Do you have any condoms at home? I am in my dangerous period right now."

I said one more thing, which completely relieved Xiaoqin's tension: "Xiaoqin, there are no condoms at home today, so just let him go."

"Willn't that let him take advantage of her enough!" Xiaoqin fell into his arms coquettishly. Her shirt had been unbuttoned by him, and her plump and tender breasts were faintly visible around her bra. His hands began to become unruly.

I was so angry that I almost wanted to beat him up. After slowly calming down, I said to both of them, "You should rest now, go back to your room."

Zhiming held Xiaoqin's almost naked body and walked towards the bedroom, towards the big bed between me and my beloved wife! And my beloved wife just panted. When I looked again, I was so angry that my eyes almost burst into flames: it turned out that Xiaoqin's skirt was a little messy, so just now...!

But on second thought: Xiaoqin's body will be at his disposal tonight, this is just a small matter! Also, Xiaoqin is in her dangerous period today, and there are no condoms at home. I hope Xiaoqin won’t let him ejaculate inside her!

After he put Xiaoqin on the bed, he came back and closed the door and said to me, "Don't worry, I will treat her well today and make sure she enjoys the feeling she has never enjoyed before!"

I didn't move for a while, and after a while I heard Xiaoqin's moans and screams in the room! I was a little worried, so I sat down on the sofa in the living room to rest for a while, and then I heard the moans inside getting louder and louder:

“Good brother, you… are so bad… you can’t… do this… it feels so good… go slower… oh… why are you inserting so deep… I’m almost dying…”

"How can you play with someone else's wife in someone else's home like this? Ah...deeper...deeper..."

"Better than him...better than him..."

I became concerned and listened carefully, but I couldn't hear what Xiaoqin said, only Zhiming's smug smile. I closed my eyes and imagined: Xiaoqin's legs were spread apart and raised, allowing that thick cock to penetrate her. Her petals were already wet, and Xiaoqin and her vaginal fluids flowed all the way to our big bed. While that guy was fucking her, he was playing with Xiaoqin's red and purple nipples with his hands and tongue. Xiaoqin's nipples were the most sensitive, and under the constant stimulation from top to bottom, Xiaoqin had already orgasmed several times. She clenched her teeth, half-closed her eyes, and let that guy penetrate deep into her heart.

As expected, Xiaoqin quickly shouted: "I'm cumming... I'm going to die... I want you... I want..."

But I was still not too worried. Xiaoqin would not let him ejaculate inside her. She was a relatively rational girl. I believed her, and slowly I fell asleep on the sofa.

This guy is really good, he played for more than three hours. I was woken up by the sound of Xiaoqin opening the door at night. I opened my eyes and saw Xiaoqin standing at the door naked, her face flushed and panting. She was very frightened when she saw me. She held up her panties in one hand and covered her charming private parts with the other. Her two nipples were red, and I don’t know how many times he had played with them. They were proudly standing high, and it was obvious that she had not yet reached the climax. Some white semen splashed on the lower abdomen. I looked at her thighs again, and oh, several streams of dirty semen slowly flowed down from her vagina.

"I'm sorry, I...I let him..."

"Stop talking. Didn't I tell you? Just let him play. It's okay."

I said I was going back to the guest room, Xiaoqin rushed over and took my hand, "I love you, I... will go to the guest room with you."

I nodded in agreement. Xiaoqin blushed and lowered her head and said, "I'll go clean it up first."

I said no, carried her back to the guest room, and threw her onto the bed. Xiaoqin's legs were spread apart and drooped weakly, with her private parts facing me. I was jealous to see that the center of the red and swollen petals was still flowing with his milky white semen, which was really exciting.

I took off my clothes, hugged her, and asked, "How many times did that guy come with you?"

Xiaoqin felt weak all over and gasped for breath: "Five or six times."

I touched her nipples with one hand and her private parts with the other. They were moist and smooth, and everywhere I touched was covered with their love juices.

"Did he come deep inside you?"

Xiaoqin smiled at me and said, "Yes, he ejaculated several times. And a few times, we both ejaculated together. Oh my God! He is really..." She didn't notice my emotions and was still savoring the moment.

"Aren't you afraid that today is your dangerous period?"

"As long as you're not afraid." Xiaoqin smiled mischievously.

I couldn't stand this stimulation anymore, so I lowered my head to lick Xiaoqin's private parts. The sour and astringent taste made me very impulsive. "Don't, don't do this...it's so itchy..."

While I licked her red and swollen clitoris, I poked my fingers inside, and Xiaoqin's pussy was filled with his semen. Xiaoqin twisted her body and kept teasing me with words: "Don't do this... I still want to keep his seed... You can't do this... I can't stand it."

I was about to thrust my gun in when the door of the guest room opened and Zhiming walked in. He jokingly said, "Brother, you just said that Xiaoqin is my wife now, your sister-in-law. You are molesting her by doing this!"

Xiaoqin nodded to me with a smile: "I'm so sorry, my husband is here to see me, I have to go back." Then she leaned close to my ear and whispered: "The person I love most is still you. After he leaves, you can play with me every day and every time, okay?"

I sighed and gave them a helpless smile: "You guys go."

Zhiming asked me again: "Brother, how about...you come over too?"

Xiaoqin blushed shyly and smiled at me, half expectantly, half teasingly, and said, "You two can have a big competition!"

She leaned weakly in Zhiming's arms. Zhiming touched her nipples with one hand and moved her lower body with the other. Xiaoqin seemed to be responding to his actions by pushing her breasts forward and slightly spreading her legs, causing her to moan softly. She looked at Zhiming lovingly, then opened her cherry lips and enthusiastically welcomed the entry of his tongue.

Oh my God, is this my former innocent and dignified wife? !

Bastard! I must rape his wife to death!

Forty years later, one day, I was sipping tea leisurely with my beloved wife in the sunset. We both have gray hair now. As we age, we become indifferent to everything, but the absurd comedies of our youth make me smile every time I recall them. God plays tricks on us, but the power of desire can still correct the mistakes of fate.

"Lao Lan, we haven't contacted Xu Zhiming for a long time, right?"

Xiaoyi raised her misty eyes and stared at me, as if trying to penetrate the thick layers of time.

"Zhiming and Xiaoqin's child is very promising. I heard that he is now the manager of the Yuedi Travel Agency, and their family has bought a new spaceship. By the way, are you sure that the child is not yours?" I looked at Xiaoyi meaningfully.

Xiaoyi seemed to realize something, and her fair face blushed, "You guys are really fooling around..."

I remember that night I still rejected Xiaoqin's physical invitation, and the passion was really ignited on the next night.

I don’t know how many rounds they fought after returning to the bedroom, but Xiaoqin changed the bed sheets the next day.

In the morning, I prepared breakfast for both of them. Xiaoqin walked out of the room radiantly. When she saw me, her pretty face blushed and she smiled, as if she had really become Zhiming's bride.

Nothing happened that day. During dinner, we toasted each other again. Zhiming and Xiaoqin joked from time to time, but I just sat there in a daze.

"Xiaoqin, do you know what I thought of when I ate this piece of scallop meat? Li Ming, the scallops in your family are so tender and juicy."

"Hate it, don't let your imagination run wild."

"Li Ming, you didn't make any soup tonight. Xiao Qin, you will be responsible for feeding me some of your soup tonight."

"I'll make sure you're full." Xiaoqin's body was hot because of his teasing. One of her snow-white legs was cutely raised on his leg, and her toes were twisting. I was immediately reminded of Xiaoqin's feet which would often be stretched out when she had an extreme climax, and my lower body also became hard. Am I still a light bulb tonight? no.

Xiaoqin looked at me and pouted her red lips: "Li Ming, Zhiming and I invited you tonight. If you don't come, we won't agree." Then the adulterous couple laughed together.

I cursed in my heart and nodded with a wooden face: "Go, I will go."

"How does it compare to your husband?"
Xiaoqin then stood up and took off her coat, bra, panties, etc. one by one in front of both of us, revealing her proud figure. She turned around in front of us like a model, ran into the bedroom with a smile, and sang a little tune: "Whoever climbs up first gets to taste it first."

Zhiming and I looked at each other, and we both took off our clothes and ran inside at the same time.

I thought it was a fair competition, but Xiaoqin was biased. We both ran to the bed almost at the same time. Unexpectedly, Xiaoqin, who was lying on the bed, turned over and threw herself into Zhiming's arms. The two of us hugged each other naked.

"I touched it first." Zhiming shouted.

I screamed in anger. Xiaoqin's breathing became heavy because he was pressing against her private parts. She turned her face and said to me: "I am his tonight. Your job is to help him and let me die."

Xiaoqin spread her legs and wrapped them around his waist, so I had to go over and hold up her delicate buttocks.

"Hubby, he...he inserted it...ah...it's so deep..."

I helped Xiaoqin sit down and lift up. Xiaoqin had sex with him below, while she was evenly sharing the love with him above. Sometimes she kissed him deeply, and sometimes she turned her face and kissed me as if to comfort me.

"Honey, I'm about to orgasm...it feels so good!"

Zhiming's penis began to rub against Xiaoqin's clitoris. Xiaoqin's screams made me extremely excited. I held her with one hand and masturbated with the other.

"Hubby, you are my real husband... I love you... Give it to me... Cum inside... My pistil is open to you... Oh... I'm dying... Come on and spread your seed inside..."

Xiaoqin screamed, let go of my hand, hugged him tightly and ejaculated. Zhiming also screamed and squeezed his semen into the deepest part of Xiaoqin's vagina, and I also ejaculated at this time.

They didn't separate for a long time, then Xiaoqin closed her petals to prevent any semen from leaking out, and rested on the bed for a while, then said to me: "Are you okay?"

I shook my head. I didn’t expect this scene to be so exciting. Now I just want to be a tourist.

Zhiming climbed onto Xiaoqin's body and licked her nipples, ears, and smooth belly carefully. Xiaoqin waved to me: "Husband, come here, you haven't gotten anything good today, kiss me."

Then I kissed Xiaoqin lightly like when I first fell in love. Her expression was still innocent and dignified, but her pitiful moans and gasps were not stimulated by me. Her snow-white and crystal body, wet vagina, messy long hair, and slender and smooth legs now belonged to someone else.
I went over to kiss her, and Xiaoqin smiled at me and said, "Now I want him to play with me. I'm sorry to have put you through this." Then she spread her legs.

Zhiming showed me his cock which was covered with Xiaoqin's juices: "You can come and have a look."

I went over and watched carefully. His thick and long cock was constantly teasing Xiaoqin's private parts. White dirty semen was still flowing from her petals. He was about to insert it again!

Unexpectedly, he just moved on Xiaoqin's body, constantly biting, pulling, and licking the tender flesh of her two cock heads with his teeth. It seemed that the two pieces of flesh had just come to life since their marriage. The areola was swollen, and the two red little nipples were sticking straight up, completely surrendering to their new owner.

Xiaoqin's screams became more and more lewd: "Dear husband, come in quickly... I can't stand it anymore!"

"Let me die... I am yours... Can I love you instead of Li Ming? Come in..."

But he didn't insert it for a long time, so Xiaoqin had to order me: "Good man, go and beg him to kill your wife...quickly!" Xiaoqin said to me coquettishly, her breasts rising and falling.

I didn't say anything, I just went over and pushed his big butt forward, and with a "plop" sound, the entire penis was submerged. The little girl tilted her head back, climaxed again, and she passed out.

I was also exhausted that night. My job was to help them reach climax together, as if it happened naturally. Xiaoqin expressed her submission to him time and time again, expressed her betrayal to me time and time again, saying that she only loved him and that she would be ready to be played with by him whenever he wanted to have sex with her.

He ejaculated five or six times, and I ejaculated three or four times, of course all of them were outside. There was nothing I could do except touch her breasts.

I left their bedroom at dawn. Zhiming was already fast asleep. Xiaoqin stood naked at the door and smiled at me, waving her hand: "Honey, don't be angry. Women's words can't be taken seriously sometimes."

Sometimes you have to take it seriously. I am an emperor who has lost his country and his wife.

Unexpectedly, after a few days, Xiaoqin came back again. She pouted her lips, turned up her nose, and stormed back to the guest room where I was staying.

"What does he think this place is? He comes and goes as he pleases. He gets angry when he's impatient. I'll ignore him!"

I asked with concern: "What's the matter? Did he make you angry?"

Xiaoqin said to me: "You don't need to ask any more questions. I just want you to hug me."

I hugged her gently. These days, I have been spending less and less time with my lovely wife. Even if Xiaoqin doesn't make love during the day, she is willing to stay in the bedroom where he lives. The two chatted whenever they had nothing to do, reminiscing about the past and renewing their love. When Xiaoqin was moved, she looked at him lovingly. At first, she flirted with me on purpose in front of me, but now she avoids me on purpose and no longer hugs me in front of me. The three of us seemed to be controlled by something. Sometimes our relationship was so close that it made people nervous, and sometimes we were very distant. Xiaoqin seemed to have growing feelings for him, but recently she seemed to be getting more and more attached to me. One day I realized that her deliberate confession and show was due to her concern for the future - Xiaoqin was pregnant with his child.

"Zhiming, if Xiaoqin aborts the baby, you will disappear from our family completely; if she gives birth to the baby, I will leave. Also, what about your marriage in the United States?" I almost said, "Why don't I just accept it?"

Xiaoqin leaned against me silently. At that time Zhiming was just a stranger.

"She's coming back soon. I want to make it over with her."

"Please introduce yourself to me, so that we can get to know each other?" Xiaoqin said with a hint of sourness.

"Okay, but before we get divorced, you can't let her know about Xiaoqin and me."

Since Zhiming said this, Xiaoqin smiled happily. But she was leaning against me like a little bird, so I had to immediately suppress my smile and continue to play the role of the victim. I know that she, who confessed to me yesterday that "her relationship with Zhiming was just a physical game and I was her true love," is in the most difficult and embarrassing situation and she needs my ultimate help.

The dinner that day was particularly rich, and the last dish we had was a feast for the eyes: my lovely wife Xiaoqin. I discussed it with her for a long time, and she finally agreed reluctantly.

After the meal, I said, "Zhiming, we have dessert today."

"Really?" Zhiming looked at the kitchen in confusion: "Where is it? I'll go get it."

"One is red wine to help digestion, one is cherries, and one is ice cream. They're all here." I pushed Xiaoqin towards Zhiming.

Xiaoqin twisted her body, pointed at me with her little finger, as if smiling: "You won't be happy until your wife is played with enough!" Then she looked at Zhiming shyly with a smile like a pear blossom in the rain, took out a bottle of red wine from under the table, filled our glasses, and said: "Whoever finishes this dish slowly wins, and can have the next one." She took out a piece of black cloth and asked me to blindfold her, then she opened her red lips and pearly teeth, with an innocent smile on her face, waiting for us to feed her.

Zhiming and I played rock-paper-scissors to decide who would go first. I was the first to go up. I took a sip of the wine, then opened my arms in my usual posture, wrapped my arms around Xiaoqin's shoulders, and passed the wine into her little mouth. Then I immediately regretted it because Xiaoqin could guess it. As expected, she readily accepted the wine in my mouth, but then giggled and used her little tongue to resist the entry of my tongue. I had no choice but to kiss her tastelessly for a while, secretly cursing her as a little bitch, and withdrew from her kiss.

Zhiming only took a small sip of the wine, hugged Xiaoqin's slender waist, pressed against her chest, and poured the wine into her mouth. Xiaoqin was aroused by the kiss in a short while, and their tongues entangled endlessly. I don't know why that little bit of wine took them both so long to drink. Later I realized that they were "treasuring" each other with saliva, constantly offering and enjoying each other's big gulps of "fine wine".

After a long kiss, I saw Zhiming's hand actually reached into Xiaoqin's underwear. Because Xiaoqin had been overly partial to me for several days and really didn't give me any face at all, I separated them out of the impulse of my last bit of dignity.

Xiaoqin proudly announced that the second place winner was the winner, but because of her "special care" for her husband, I was able to move on to the next dish.

Xiaoqin stretched out her arms, took off her coat, underwear and bra, revealing her white breasts and graceful "little cherries". Her face was flushed and her eyes were full of lust, which made Zhiming want to pounce on her and raise his index finger.

"This dish is for both of you to eat at the same time. Whoever eats it most artistically can have the next one." Xiaoqin pushed him away with a smile, but leaned in his arms again, seducing me with the corner of her eyes.

I won first place in this dish, because I was eating Xiaoqin's most sensitive right breast. As I continuously swept, licked, bit and pulled it with my tongue, Zhiming was also secretly increasing his strength. Xiaoqin could not help herself and kept moaning. One of his small hands had secretly reached into her forbidden area, pulled open her white skirt, and rubbed her shorts that had already been soaked. What surprised me the most was that in just a few days, Xiaoqin's areola had grown a lot bigger.

Although I was the first, the previous dish was given to me as a favor, so we all started on the third dish at the same time.

Xiaoqin was so shy that she couldn't open her mouth for a long time: "The third dish is... is... ice cream. The winner and loser for this one are reversed. The loser eats ice cream. There is a time limit. It's not about who can... who can eat more, but about..." Xiaoqin finally said the most difficult words. With a trembling voice and a red face, she said the following rules in one breath: "Who of you can't stand it first within ten minutes, and whoever's bad thing can join the battle, and there is no condom, you can shoot as much as you want..."
Zhiming pretended not to understand and deliberately asked, "What ice cream does the loser get?"

Xiao Qin covered her red cheeks and said, "Just eat the ice cream that came out of me and that guy!"

She couldn't say any more. She looked at me and said, "They are all your recipes. How can I feel embarrassed? You might end up having to eat it this time!" Then she turned around shyly and ran to the bedroom. The dignity and kindness of a woman were completely defeated by betrayal and debauchery.

Just like last time, Zhiming and I rushed inside. Xiaoqin had already taken off her skirt and panties, revealing her snow-white, slender thighs. Then she smiled and bit her cute and charming shorts on the edge of her mouth, and said bravely, "I will hold on to the end!"

Zhiming and I blindfolded her together. I first spread my wife's beautiful legs. The long-lost lewd scent made me intoxicated. Under the dim light, I could still see the entrance to Xiaoqin's paradise slightly open, with a few tiny drops of milky white flower rain falling. I didn't know which raindrops fell because of me, and which were for him. It was as if I was back on my wedding night. I was so excited as I glimpsed the mysteries of life during my exploration.

I slowly licked Xiaoqin's secret place with my tongue, and occasionally poked the center of the flower with my fingers, and a large amount of nectar began to flow out of the petals. After a few minutes, Xiaoqin began to be unable to bear it anymore. She twisted her two small nipples with her ten fingers, bit the waistband of her panties with her tiny silver teeth, and moaned, not knowing whether it meant comfort or discomfort, or both.

The long tongue leisurely swept across her clitoris, invaded her vagina, and sucked the nectar flowing out of her. One hand wandered upwards along a "fragrant path" from time to time. The up and down attacks made Xiaoqin sing and moan. I was really satisfied!

After seven or eight minutes, Xiaoqin had already spit out the panties in her mouth, and she was screaming with pleasure:

“It feels so good… Whose tongue is so bad… Oh my God… Don’t go in… Really don’t go in… Please… I want to hold on…”

I saw that she really couldn't bear it anymore, so I increased the strength of my tongue and focused intensively on her clitoris, making that cute little piece of flesh swell up. Xiaoqin had already leaked a lot during her orgasm, but she still insisted on not saying things like "please come in".

After ten minutes, I wiped my mouth and gave way to Zhiming.

In the third minute, Zhiming thrust his "bad thing" into the little pussy that could no longer hold on.

Because the match was over, Xiaoqin pulled down the black cloth and let go to engage in hand-to-hand combat with him. I touched Xiaoqin's nipples that were erected by him. Xiaoqin was panting as he fucked her. She smiled and said to me, "I guessed a long time ago that you were the first one. In fact, you are very good at it, but I just held back... Oh... Let you eat it again... Hehe... He and I will have a lot of fluids in a while, and we will eat it all..."

I looked into Xiaoqin's eyes infatuatedly and said to her, "Xiaoqin, let me make love with you one last time."