Femdom BDSM Cuckold Sadomasochism Story – Serving You
At 2 PM, during work hours, the phone vibrated. A familiar number, a familiar voice:
Is that you, Minh?
Yes, hello sister Can we meet after work this afternoon?
Yes, let me check—Minh quickly checked his schedule—Yes, that's fine, sister.
Okay, same place as before, 6 PM, is that okay? Yes, ma'am.
Oh, and one more thing, I won't be going alone today. I'm going with my husband. Is that okay with you?
Is that okay, sis? What if he gets jealous? I'd be in trouble—Minh hesitated slightly It's fine, honey. He likes it that way.
Yes, that's fine. See you this afternoon.
OK.
Minh turned off the machine. Calling Huyen a customer wasn't quite right, but calling Minh her "service staff" wasn't wrong either. Minh's preference when meeting her was like a fish in water. Simply put, Minh made her feel comfortable, and she felt happy every time she met Minh. But the two sisters only met once in a while. She always said her husband was comfortable with her going out to relax, but this was the first time he wanted to be present. Oh well, just make her happy and that's the goal. At 5 o'clock, after work, Minh rushed to the meeting place. After checking into the room, he still had nearly half an hour to spare, so Minh went into the bathroom to wash and comb his hair thoroughly, brushed his teeth clean, then wrapped a towel around himself and lay down in the room to watch TV. They were replaying some Euro matches, but he was just watching to kill time.
A little past 6 o'clock, there was a knock on the door. It was Huyen, as usual. Businesswomen are different; they never miss an appointment. Minh quietly opened the door and peeked out. Huyen was standing right in front of the door, arm in arm with a man beside her. This man looked rugged and mature. Minh stepped aside to let the two pass, then closed the door.
Please excuse me, I just finished showering. Yes, it's okay. I know you like cleanliness. This is Minh, I told you about him - and this is Mr. Dung, my husband - She introduced the two of them to each other very naturally. This made Minh feel more at ease; I'm sure you've already prepared him mentally—Minh thought to himself as he nodded slightly and greeted him.
But you two should take a quick shower to relax first. I just picked you up from work, right? Today we can relax a bit before meeting you, but usually we're really busy around this time—she remained very natural. Perhaps her naturalness was the decisive factor, the glue that held this three-person game together.
Huyen turned her back to Minh, reaching behind to lift her hair up:
Help me with the dress zipper, please.
Minh understood, one hand resting on her back, the other gently pulling down the zipper of her very feminine blue dress. As he pulled, her sensual back was revealed, exposing her pink bra. Minh began to feel aroused. He glanced at Dung and saw that he had also started to undress. He smiled slightly and nodded at him, as if to say, go ahead. Minh boldly pulled the zipper all the way down, passing over her waist. She was a woman with a child, so she didn't have a tiny waist, but her curvy waist was still deadly attractive. When Minh saw the thin pink lace edging of her panties, he pulled the zipper all the way down. Minh slipped his hands up to her shoulders, pulling her dress apart on both sides so she could release her arms, then gently slid the dress all the way down. Her body gradually appeared in her sexy lingerie. She wasn't tall, but she exuded a vitality that made Minh feel strangely excited every time he saw her. Now there was nothing left to be shy about. Minh unhooked her bra and took it off for her. His hand lightly brushed her breast. It was still the same soft chest. Then Minh slipped his hands around her waist and pulled down her panties. She knew what he wanted and wrapped her arms around her husband, gently lifting each leg so Minh could bend down and remove her panties. Her husband had also finished undressing and was standing there naked. His package was big, Minh thought to himself. Minh's wasn't like that. But Minh's job was to relax, requiring enthusiasm, or rather, lust, so his equipment didn't have to be too elaborate. Huyen tied her hair up high to keep it dry and stood under the showerhead. The rain from the showerhead soaked her. Minh was ready behind her. Minh had already showered, so he didn't need to shower again, he was mainly there to serve her. Minh squirted shower gel onto his palm and rubbed it on her back. She pulled her husband towards her. The two pressed themselves close together to get enough water. No, I can bathe myself.
Hey, just relax. You're my teacher, don't be like that. This guy is very enthusiastic, he doesn't mind anything, whatever the customer asks for, he'll do. Come on, men showering each other, gay or not...
Show your face, because if you're not a man, you're just taking my spot, right?- She laughed heartily and turned to Minh, reaching out her hand - give me some body wash. Minh understood and squeezed some for her. She directly rubbed the body wash onto him. Her husband closed his eyes, tilted his head back, and relaxed as the warm water poured down from his head, and perhaps also from her hands.
Behind her, Minh continued to rub her back evenly, then circled his arms to rub her neck, arms, and stomach. The slippery soap guided Minh's hands all over her soft body. Minh gently bent down to rub the body wash evenly on her legs, then began to attack her sensitive spots. First, Minh massaged her full breasts, then moved down to her stomach and thighs. Minh continued to caress her. Then Minh saw her close her eyes, probably starting to feel relaxed. Her hands were also caressing her husband's cock, sliding down between his thighs and behind his balls. Seeing this, Minh began to glide over the wet pubic hair, rubbing up and down her crotch, one hand behind her sliding into her butt crack and rubbing. She knew what he wanted and gently lowered herself,spreading her legs so Minh could thoroughly scrub her lower body with both hands. Slippery. I don't know if it was because of the shower gel. Minh washed her clean with the shower gel, then she turned off the water. Minh used a towel to dry her off, while she dried him off, then the three of them led each other into the room. The game was just beginning. The husband sat naked on the chair, while Huyen lay face down on the bed. Oh, they wanted to watch live sex. Minh understood their intentions, so he stopped being afraid. Minh knew that the more he made the scene lewd, the more interested the husband would be in joining in. So he had to pretend the husband wasn't even there.
Minh poured oil on Huyen's back, not forgetting to playfully pour a little into her butt crack. She must have liked it because it felt cool there. Minh's hands began to work their magic on her body. This was a relaxing massage, not a professional one, so it didn't require Minh to be too technical. There was no need for sharp, forceful movements that caused pain. The caresses themselves were enough to bring relaxation. Minh understood this, so he tried to caress her gently, only occasionally pressing lightly on her body to relax her muscles. That was enough, as long as he was persistent, enthusiastic, and not hasty. Minh carefully massaged her shoulders, neck, and arms, then glided over her waist, down the back of her thighs, and down to her heels. Feeling her begin to quiet down, probably in a drowsy, resting state, Minh decided to wake her up. Minh's hands glided down the inner thighs, gently moving toward her lower body. When he touched her soft crevice, Minh glided up to her plump buttocks, massaging them, sometimes gently, sometimes deliberately squeezing to promote blood circulation and focus it on her lower body. She seemed to start heating up, each time Minh's hands glided over her sensitive spots, she let out a soft moan. Then Minh gently turned her onto her back. The massage routine was always the same, but like a bowl of rice one eats, you might feel full after eating but eventually feel hungry again. So Minh clearly sensed her eagerness. Her tightly closed eyes seemed to inspire Minh further. Minh's hands glided over her stomach, moving toward her breasts, kneading them thoroughly. She smiled slightly, relaxed. Then one of Minh's hands moved back up her thigh, caressing it, then straight to the sides of her pussy. The lubricant made Minh's strokes smooth. Minh kept fondling the outside of her pussy, one hand still fondling one of her breasts. On the other side. Minh leaned down, pressed his face close, and lightly licked her nipple with his tongue. Minh saw her lips begin to purse. Her face began to tense up. Minh alternated between licking and massaging her breasts, then took her nipple into his mouth to suck, sometimes even biting her breast when he was excited. Her breasts felt hard in Minh's mouth, and her body arched slightly. Minh stopped teasing her and slid his other hand straight up her pussy. Minh's fingertips felt a little more wetness seeping out of her pussy with each stroke. When Minh realized that the sticky substance on his fingertips was no longer massage oil, he spread her labia and pushed his middle finger deep inside. Attacked at all three erogenous zones, she couldn't take it anymore and let out a moan: -Uhmmmmmmmmmm Uhmmmmmmmmmmmmmm
Minh changed tactics. His tongue left her breasts, still on her skin, sliding down, passing her waist and stopping on her pubic hair. One hand was still probing inside her pussy, while the other pulled her labia apart. Her clit was exposed, and Minh gently sucked on it. Her body trembled with each slurping sound Minh made. Then Minh crawled down to the floor, kneeling at the edge of the bed. She knew what he wanted and moved closer to the bed, her ass right at the edge, in front of Minh. Familiar with Minh's routine, she bent her thighs toward her body, spreading wide as if waiting. In this position, her entire lower body was exposed right before Minh, as if demanding him to devote all his effort to pleasing it. Without waiting any longer, Minh buried his face in her pussy. The scent of her pussy grew stronger as Minh got closer. And when Minh's nose touched her pubic hair, his lips touched her pussy. Minh stuck out his tongue and licked up and down, each time pulling up a load of her juices and spreading them along her pussy. Then Minh began to let his instincts take over, no longer caring about technique. Minh sucked, licked, and sucked her clit repeatedly, occasionally pulling her pussy lips apart to slide his tongue deep inside her pussy and swirl around. Each time he did this, she couldn't help but gasp. She no longer pursed her lips to moan, but opened her mouth wide, sighing, "Ahh, Uh..." while her hands rubbed her own breasts. Then Minh pressed her thighs together, making her arch her back, opening up her buttocks for him. Minh knew she didn't just like having her pussy licked. The brown hole below also needed attention. Minh slid his mouth down her butt crack. His tongue traced along the path, circling around the center of the crack, then straight into the central hole. Minh's tongue pressed tightly against her butt crack and flicked back and forth over her asshole. Occasionally, Minh stiffened his tongue and used the tip to twist straight into her asshole. Her asshole tightened around the tip of Minh's tongue. Then Minh pressed his mouth tightly against her asshole, and just like that, he alternated between attacking up and down, sometimes sucking her pussy, sometimes sucking her asshole. Minh glanced at her husband. His cock had been hard for some time. He unconsciously stroked his own cock, his eyes fixed on the sight of his wife moaning as she pressed her lower body against another man's. Then he couldn't take it anymore. He stood up, walked toward the bed, and crawled toward Huyen's head. His cock moved toward her mouth. She gently closed her eyes, occasionally pursing her lips after Minh's dizzying sucks, then looked at him affectionately. She took his cock in her hand, and he gently leaned toward her. She kissed it, licked it lightly, then took it in her mouth. His cock slid into her mouth. Then she let go, sucking rhythmically. He also began to close his eyes, occasionally groaning with pleasure. Below, Minh began to slide one finger, then two fingers into her pussy. Minh bent his hand upward, searching for the rough spot inside her pussy, his mouth still not leaving her asshole. Minh's hooks made her even more horny. The room was now filled with the moans of three people. She moaned, her husband moaned, and Minh himself was so horny that he moaned too.
At this point, Minh began to lose control of the situation. The one in control now was his sister. She began to want the game to go her way. She stopped sucking her husband's cock, sat up, and her foot gently slapped Minh's cheek. Lie down here
Minh understood what she wanted. Minh crawled onto the bed and lay on his back. Waiting for just that, she squatted up, placing one leg over Minh's face. Already familiar with Minh, she lowered her pussy straight onto his mouth. Minh opened his mouth, waiting for her pussy to fill his mouth, then returned to his familiar task of sucking her pussy. Meanwhile, she sat her whole body on Minh's face, one hand pulling her husband up. Her husband was now standing in front of her. She sat down, burying her face in his cock. Minh's slurping sounds mixed with her sucking noises. Occasionally, she pulled her mouth off his cock, switching to jerking him off with her hand, then looked down at Minh. Her lustful eyes stared straight into Minh's dazed eyes. Sometimes she playfully lifted her hips, but before Minh could catch his breath, she adjusted her buttocks to slide over Minh's tongue, pressing her asshole tightly against his mouth for him to suck. She enjoyed looking down at Minh's face being played with by her lower body.
Then came the moment when she needed something stronger. She pushed her husband onto the bed. His cock was already erect. She moved her ass away from Minh's mouth and positioned herself on top of his cock. She grabbed his cock, gently guided her pussy onto it, and pushed down. She only had time to gasp before, like a machine, the two of them merged into one, already too familiar with each other's rhythm. She lifted her hips and he thrust forward. She pressed her hips down and he thrust up from below, driving his cock deep inside her. She could only moan and writhe in that rhythm. Occasionally she leaned down to kiss him passionately, while his hands never forgot to hold her, caress her, and fondle her breasts. Minh also had work to do. From behind, Minh pressed his face and lower body against hers, now belonging to both of them. Minh's tongue searched, sucking, licking, and caressing. In the rhythm of up and down, sometimes Minh found her asshole, sometimes Minh licked her two balls and then up the shaft of his cock. The pungent smell of pussy juice lingered on his cock, and every time she slammed down, she pressed her outer pussy slit into Minh's tongue. They changed positions. He laid her on her back, holding her tightly. He slid his hand down and placed his cockhead at her pussy slit, thrusting with all his might. She gasped in surprise, then closed her eyes tightly and sobbed with each thrust. He covered her mouth with an endless kiss, then bent down to suck her breasts while thrusting.Minh sat behind them, caressing her lower body to accompany the two, then knelt on the edge of the bed, burying his face in her pussy. He helped Minh by bending her body upward. At this point, his cock slid past Minh's mouth and thrust straight into her pussy.
Then he stopped, turned to Minh and said:
Put a condom on, then fuck her. It takes two of us to fight.
She glared at him, slapped him hard while he crawled onto her head. She glared, but then she bent over, knelt, took his cock in her mouth, and stuck her ass out towards Minh. Minh understood what she wanted. Minh put a condom on his cock, then gently bent down to suck and lick her a little more from behind. Minh's tongue ran up and down her ass crack, not forgetting to suck, lick, and finger her pussy. Her pussy juices flowed down her thighs. Minh placed the tip of his cock on her pussy and pushed. That was all it took; her moans burst out even though his cock was in her mouth. The sound of slapping in rhythm with Minh's thrusts mixed with the sound of sucking and the moans of him and her. Minh also had to hold back his moans because if he let himself go with the rhythm of the thrusts, he would not be able to control himself in this situation. And coming before him and her would be a real faux pas. It seemed like she also wanted to control this. After seeing Minh start to increase his force, thrusting into her pussy, she understood that Minh wouldn't be able to hold on for long if he continued like this. She stopped, and signaled for Minh to lie down. She turned around, placing her pussy on Minh's face again, but this time her face was facing Minh's feet, and her ass was on Minh's face but turned outward. Her husband couldn't stand being left out. He went around behind her and continued the work that Minh had just been temporarily stopped by her. The slapping sounds rang out again.His cock was thicker than Minh's, so his thrusts made her choke and sob. His cock went deep into her pussy right on top of Minh's face. Minh only had to arch his back to be able to suck and lick both of them. That cock slid over Minh's tongue and then slipped in and out of her pussy. Minh also did not forget to actively suck her clit, making her moans even wilder. She didn't let Minh go either; she bent down to lick his balls while her hand stroked his cock to keep it hard. Then it seemed like he couldn't hold back any longer. He increased his thrusting, pounding violently, and when he reached his peak, Minh heard his and her screams mingle together. His cock pressed tightly into her pussy. Minh could feel it twitching. Her lower body was twitching too. Their orgasms came at the same time. They were so lucky. They just let their lower bodies lie on Minh's face and enjoy it. Time seemed to stand still on Minh's face. All that remained were the sounds of her and his gasps and moans of pleasure.
Then he collapsed onto his side. She seemed to remember something, lifting her hips off Minh's face, but couldn't avoid spilling the stream of semen gushing from her pussy onto Minh's face. She leaned down, playfully rubbing Minh's face with her hand:
Hi, sorry, we were too careless.
It's okay, sis, if you're happy, I'm happy too. Hihi, uh, it's good skin cream. I'm teasing you.
Then she turned to hug and kiss him passionately. They cuddled and thanked each other. Then, suddenly remembering something, she turned back to Minh and said
I really need to pee, come into the bathroom with me.
Minh happily got up and followed her. She didn't forget to look back and wink at her husband:
Wait a minute, I have to reward him.
She went into the bathroom and walked towards the toilet. But she didn't sit down to pee. Instead, she turned her back to Minh, bent down to hug the flush handle, spread her legs, and invited Minh over.
Come on, it's your turn now.
Minh didn't need to be reminded. He pressed his lower body against her buttocks, placing his cock in her pussy. With his arms around her breasts, Minh began to let himself go. First were light, rhythmic thrusts, then gradually punctuated with all his might. Finally, Minh closed his eyes tightly, listening to her moans and letting his hips move like a machine, pounding hard and relentlessly, enjoying her buttocks being squeezed tightly with each thrust. When her moans became wild, Minh could no longer control himself. He pounded like a machine, then screamed, tensing up as his cock twitched inside her pussy. And strangely, streams of liquid gushed out of her pussy. He didn't know if it was her orgasm or just her pee. The warm liquid spread down their lower bodies, flowing down their thighs and legs, making Minh and his sister feel like they were drowning in pleasure. When Minh and his sister helped each other back to the room, they found her husband lying there, stroking his cock. Perhaps the sounds echoing from the bathroom had made him no longer want to rest.
What now, are you not going to let us rest a bit? Then she turned to Minh. Never mind, just bear with it a little longer. With him like that, he won't leave me alone.
Minh nodded and smiled. Now he couldn't do anything to her. But what about his mouth, his tongue? She could overlook his cock, but like every other time they met, she would make Minh's mouth work at full capacity.
Is that you, Minh?
Yes, hello sister Can we meet after work this afternoon?
Yes, let me check—Minh quickly checked his schedule—Yes, that's fine, sister.
Okay, same place as before, 6 PM, is that okay? Yes, ma'am.
Oh, and one more thing, I won't be going alone today. I'm going with my husband. Is that okay with you?
Is that okay, sis? What if he gets jealous? I'd be in trouble—Minh hesitated slightly It's fine, honey. He likes it that way.
Yes, that's fine. See you this afternoon.
OK.
Minh turned off the machine. Calling Huyen a customer wasn't quite right, but calling Minh her "service staff" wasn't wrong either. Minh's preference when meeting her was like a fish in water. Simply put, Minh made her feel comfortable, and she felt happy every time she met Minh. But the two sisters only met once in a while. She always said her husband was comfortable with her going out to relax, but this was the first time he wanted to be present. Oh well, just make her happy and that's the goal. At 5 o'clock, after work, Minh rushed to the meeting place. After checking into the room, he still had nearly half an hour to spare, so Minh went into the bathroom to wash and comb his hair thoroughly, brushed his teeth clean, then wrapped a towel around himself and lay down in the room to watch TV. They were replaying some Euro matches, but he was just watching to kill time.
A little past 6 o'clock, there was a knock on the door. It was Huyen, as usual. Businesswomen are different; they never miss an appointment. Minh quietly opened the door and peeked out. Huyen was standing right in front of the door, arm in arm with a man beside her. This man looked rugged and mature. Minh stepped aside to let the two pass, then closed the door.
Please excuse me, I just finished showering. Yes, it's okay. I know you like cleanliness. This is Minh, I told you about him - and this is Mr. Dung, my husband - She introduced the two of them to each other very naturally. This made Minh feel more at ease; I'm sure you've already prepared him mentally—Minh thought to himself as he nodded slightly and greeted him.
But you two should take a quick shower to relax first. I just picked you up from work, right? Today we can relax a bit before meeting you, but usually we're really busy around this time—she remained very natural. Perhaps her naturalness was the decisive factor, the glue that held this three-person game together.
Huyen turned her back to Minh, reaching behind to lift her hair up:
Help me with the dress zipper, please.
Minh understood, one hand resting on her back, the other gently pulling down the zipper of her very feminine blue dress. As he pulled, her sensual back was revealed, exposing her pink bra. Minh began to feel aroused. He glanced at Dung and saw that he had also started to undress. He smiled slightly and nodded at him, as if to say, go ahead. Minh boldly pulled the zipper all the way down, passing over her waist. She was a woman with a child, so she didn't have a tiny waist, but her curvy waist was still deadly attractive. When Minh saw the thin pink lace edging of her panties, he pulled the zipper all the way down. Minh slipped his hands up to her shoulders, pulling her dress apart on both sides so she could release her arms, then gently slid the dress all the way down. Her body gradually appeared in her sexy lingerie. She wasn't tall, but she exuded a vitality that made Minh feel strangely excited every time he saw her. Now there was nothing left to be shy about. Minh unhooked her bra and took it off for her. His hand lightly brushed her breast. It was still the same soft chest. Then Minh slipped his hands around her waist and pulled down her panties. She knew what he wanted and wrapped her arms around her husband, gently lifting each leg so Minh could bend down and remove her panties. Her husband had also finished undressing and was standing there naked. His package was big, Minh thought to himself. Minh's wasn't like that. But Minh's job was to relax, requiring enthusiasm, or rather, lust, so his equipment didn't have to be too elaborate. Huyen tied her hair up high to keep it dry and stood under the showerhead. The rain from the showerhead soaked her. Minh was ready behind her. Minh had already showered, so he didn't need to shower again, he was mainly there to serve her. Minh squirted shower gel onto his palm and rubbed it on her back. She pulled her husband towards her. The two pressed themselves close together to get enough water. No, I can bathe myself.
Hey, just relax. You're my teacher, don't be like that. This guy is very enthusiastic, he doesn't mind anything, whatever the customer asks for, he'll do. Come on, men showering each other, gay or not...
Show your face, because if you're not a man, you're just taking my spot, right?- She laughed heartily and turned to Minh, reaching out her hand - give me some body wash. Minh understood and squeezed some for her. She directly rubbed the body wash onto him. Her husband closed his eyes, tilted his head back, and relaxed as the warm water poured down from his head, and perhaps also from her hands.
Behind her, Minh continued to rub her back evenly, then circled his arms to rub her neck, arms, and stomach. The slippery soap guided Minh's hands all over her soft body. Minh gently bent down to rub the body wash evenly on her legs, then began to attack her sensitive spots. First, Minh massaged her full breasts, then moved down to her stomach and thighs. Minh continued to caress her. Then Minh saw her close her eyes, probably starting to feel relaxed. Her hands were also caressing her husband's cock, sliding down between his thighs and behind his balls. Seeing this, Minh began to glide over the wet pubic hair, rubbing up and down her crotch, one hand behind her sliding into her butt crack and rubbing. She knew what he wanted and gently lowered herself,spreading her legs so Minh could thoroughly scrub her lower body with both hands. Slippery. I don't know if it was because of the shower gel. Minh washed her clean with the shower gel, then she turned off the water. Minh used a towel to dry her off, while she dried him off, then the three of them led each other into the room. The game was just beginning. The husband sat naked on the chair, while Huyen lay face down on the bed. Oh, they wanted to watch live sex. Minh understood their intentions, so he stopped being afraid. Minh knew that the more he made the scene lewd, the more interested the husband would be in joining in. So he had to pretend the husband wasn't even there.
Minh poured oil on Huyen's back, not forgetting to playfully pour a little into her butt crack. She must have liked it because it felt cool there. Minh's hands began to work their magic on her body. This was a relaxing massage, not a professional one, so it didn't require Minh to be too technical. There was no need for sharp, forceful movements that caused pain. The caresses themselves were enough to bring relaxation. Minh understood this, so he tried to caress her gently, only occasionally pressing lightly on her body to relax her muscles. That was enough, as long as he was persistent, enthusiastic, and not hasty. Minh carefully massaged her shoulders, neck, and arms, then glided over her waist, down the back of her thighs, and down to her heels. Feeling her begin to quiet down, probably in a drowsy, resting state, Minh decided to wake her up. Minh's hands glided down the inner thighs, gently moving toward her lower body. When he touched her soft crevice, Minh glided up to her plump buttocks, massaging them, sometimes gently, sometimes deliberately squeezing to promote blood circulation and focus it on her lower body. She seemed to start heating up, each time Minh's hands glided over her sensitive spots, she let out a soft moan. Then Minh gently turned her onto her back. The massage routine was always the same, but like a bowl of rice one eats, you might feel full after eating but eventually feel hungry again. So Minh clearly sensed her eagerness. Her tightly closed eyes seemed to inspire Minh further. Minh's hands glided over her stomach, moving toward her breasts, kneading them thoroughly. She smiled slightly, relaxed. Then one of Minh's hands moved back up her thigh, caressing it, then straight to the sides of her pussy. The lubricant made Minh's strokes smooth. Minh kept fondling the outside of her pussy, one hand still fondling one of her breasts. On the other side. Minh leaned down, pressed his face close, and lightly licked her nipple with his tongue. Minh saw her lips begin to purse. Her face began to tense up. Minh alternated between licking and massaging her breasts, then took her nipple into his mouth to suck, sometimes even biting her breast when he was excited. Her breasts felt hard in Minh's mouth, and her body arched slightly. Minh stopped teasing her and slid his other hand straight up her pussy. Minh's fingertips felt a little more wetness seeping out of her pussy with each stroke. When Minh realized that the sticky substance on his fingertips was no longer massage oil, he spread her labia and pushed his middle finger deep inside. Attacked at all three erogenous zones, she couldn't take it anymore and let out a moan: -Uhmmmmmmmmmm Uhmmmmmmmmmmmmmm
Minh changed tactics. His tongue left her breasts, still on her skin, sliding down, passing her waist and stopping on her pubic hair. One hand was still probing inside her pussy, while the other pulled her labia apart. Her clit was exposed, and Minh gently sucked on it. Her body trembled with each slurping sound Minh made. Then Minh crawled down to the floor, kneeling at the edge of the bed. She knew what he wanted and moved closer to the bed, her ass right at the edge, in front of Minh. Familiar with Minh's routine, she bent her thighs toward her body, spreading wide as if waiting. In this position, her entire lower body was exposed right before Minh, as if demanding him to devote all his effort to pleasing it. Without waiting any longer, Minh buried his face in her pussy. The scent of her pussy grew stronger as Minh got closer. And when Minh's nose touched her pubic hair, his lips touched her pussy. Minh stuck out his tongue and licked up and down, each time pulling up a load of her juices and spreading them along her pussy. Then Minh began to let his instincts take over, no longer caring about technique. Minh sucked, licked, and sucked her clit repeatedly, occasionally pulling her pussy lips apart to slide his tongue deep inside her pussy and swirl around. Each time he did this, she couldn't help but gasp. She no longer pursed her lips to moan, but opened her mouth wide, sighing, "Ahh, Uh..." while her hands rubbed her own breasts. Then Minh pressed her thighs together, making her arch her back, opening up her buttocks for him. Minh knew she didn't just like having her pussy licked. The brown hole below also needed attention. Minh slid his mouth down her butt crack. His tongue traced along the path, circling around the center of the crack, then straight into the central hole. Minh's tongue pressed tightly against her butt crack and flicked back and forth over her asshole. Occasionally, Minh stiffened his tongue and used the tip to twist straight into her asshole. Her asshole tightened around the tip of Minh's tongue. Then Minh pressed his mouth tightly against her asshole, and just like that, he alternated between attacking up and down, sometimes sucking her pussy, sometimes sucking her asshole. Minh glanced at her husband. His cock had been hard for some time. He unconsciously stroked his own cock, his eyes fixed on the sight of his wife moaning as she pressed her lower body against another man's. Then he couldn't take it anymore. He stood up, walked toward the bed, and crawled toward Huyen's head. His cock moved toward her mouth. She gently closed her eyes, occasionally pursing her lips after Minh's dizzying sucks, then looked at him affectionately. She took his cock in her hand, and he gently leaned toward her. She kissed it, licked it lightly, then took it in her mouth. His cock slid into her mouth. Then she let go, sucking rhythmically. He also began to close his eyes, occasionally groaning with pleasure. Below, Minh began to slide one finger, then two fingers into her pussy. Minh bent his hand upward, searching for the rough spot inside her pussy, his mouth still not leaving her asshole. Minh's hooks made her even more horny. The room was now filled with the moans of three people. She moaned, her husband moaned, and Minh himself was so horny that he moaned too.
At this point, Minh began to lose control of the situation. The one in control now was his sister. She began to want the game to go her way. She stopped sucking her husband's cock, sat up, and her foot gently slapped Minh's cheek. Lie down here
Minh understood what she wanted. Minh crawled onto the bed and lay on his back. Waiting for just that, she squatted up, placing one leg over Minh's face. Already familiar with Minh, she lowered her pussy straight onto his mouth. Minh opened his mouth, waiting for her pussy to fill his mouth, then returned to his familiar task of sucking her pussy. Meanwhile, she sat her whole body on Minh's face, one hand pulling her husband up. Her husband was now standing in front of her. She sat down, burying her face in his cock. Minh's slurping sounds mixed with her sucking noises. Occasionally, she pulled her mouth off his cock, switching to jerking him off with her hand, then looked down at Minh. Her lustful eyes stared straight into Minh's dazed eyes. Sometimes she playfully lifted her hips, but before Minh could catch his breath, she adjusted her buttocks to slide over Minh's tongue, pressing her asshole tightly against his mouth for him to suck. She enjoyed looking down at Minh's face being played with by her lower body.
Then came the moment when she needed something stronger. She pushed her husband onto the bed. His cock was already erect. She moved her ass away from Minh's mouth and positioned herself on top of his cock. She grabbed his cock, gently guided her pussy onto it, and pushed down. She only had time to gasp before, like a machine, the two of them merged into one, already too familiar with each other's rhythm. She lifted her hips and he thrust forward. She pressed her hips down and he thrust up from below, driving his cock deep inside her. She could only moan and writhe in that rhythm. Occasionally she leaned down to kiss him passionately, while his hands never forgot to hold her, caress her, and fondle her breasts. Minh also had work to do. From behind, Minh pressed his face and lower body against hers, now belonging to both of them. Minh's tongue searched, sucking, licking, and caressing. In the rhythm of up and down, sometimes Minh found her asshole, sometimes Minh licked her two balls and then up the shaft of his cock. The pungent smell of pussy juice lingered on his cock, and every time she slammed down, she pressed her outer pussy slit into Minh's tongue. They changed positions. He laid her on her back, holding her tightly. He slid his hand down and placed his cockhead at her pussy slit, thrusting with all his might. She gasped in surprise, then closed her eyes tightly and sobbed with each thrust. He covered her mouth with an endless kiss, then bent down to suck her breasts while thrusting.Minh sat behind them, caressing her lower body to accompany the two, then knelt on the edge of the bed, burying his face in her pussy. He helped Minh by bending her body upward. At this point, his cock slid past Minh's mouth and thrust straight into her pussy.
Then he stopped, turned to Minh and said:
Put a condom on, then fuck her. It takes two of us to fight.
She glared at him, slapped him hard while he crawled onto her head. She glared, but then she bent over, knelt, took his cock in her mouth, and stuck her ass out towards Minh. Minh understood what she wanted. Minh put a condom on his cock, then gently bent down to suck and lick her a little more from behind. Minh's tongue ran up and down her ass crack, not forgetting to suck, lick, and finger her pussy. Her pussy juices flowed down her thighs. Minh placed the tip of his cock on her pussy and pushed. That was all it took; her moans burst out even though his cock was in her mouth. The sound of slapping in rhythm with Minh's thrusts mixed with the sound of sucking and the moans of him and her. Minh also had to hold back his moans because if he let himself go with the rhythm of the thrusts, he would not be able to control himself in this situation. And coming before him and her would be a real faux pas. It seemed like she also wanted to control this. After seeing Minh start to increase his force, thrusting into her pussy, she understood that Minh wouldn't be able to hold on for long if he continued like this. She stopped, and signaled for Minh to lie down. She turned around, placing her pussy on Minh's face again, but this time her face was facing Minh's feet, and her ass was on Minh's face but turned outward. Her husband couldn't stand being left out. He went around behind her and continued the work that Minh had just been temporarily stopped by her. The slapping sounds rang out again.His cock was thicker than Minh's, so his thrusts made her choke and sob. His cock went deep into her pussy right on top of Minh's face. Minh only had to arch his back to be able to suck and lick both of them. That cock slid over Minh's tongue and then slipped in and out of her pussy. Minh also did not forget to actively suck her clit, making her moans even wilder. She didn't let Minh go either; she bent down to lick his balls while her hand stroked his cock to keep it hard. Then it seemed like he couldn't hold back any longer. He increased his thrusting, pounding violently, and when he reached his peak, Minh heard his and her screams mingle together. His cock pressed tightly into her pussy. Minh could feel it twitching. Her lower body was twitching too. Their orgasms came at the same time. They were so lucky. They just let their lower bodies lie on Minh's face and enjoy it. Time seemed to stand still on Minh's face. All that remained were the sounds of her and his gasps and moans of pleasure.
Then he collapsed onto his side. She seemed to remember something, lifting her hips off Minh's face, but couldn't avoid spilling the stream of semen gushing from her pussy onto Minh's face. She leaned down, playfully rubbing Minh's face with her hand:
Hi, sorry, we were too careless.
It's okay, sis, if you're happy, I'm happy too. Hihi, uh, it's good skin cream. I'm teasing you.
Then she turned to hug and kiss him passionately. They cuddled and thanked each other. Then, suddenly remembering something, she turned back to Minh and said
I really need to pee, come into the bathroom with me.
Minh happily got up and followed her. She didn't forget to look back and wink at her husband:
Wait a minute, I have to reward him.
She went into the bathroom and walked towards the toilet. But she didn't sit down to pee. Instead, she turned her back to Minh, bent down to hug the flush handle, spread her legs, and invited Minh over.
Come on, it's your turn now.
Minh didn't need to be reminded. He pressed his lower body against her buttocks, placing his cock in her pussy. With his arms around her breasts, Minh began to let himself go. First were light, rhythmic thrusts, then gradually punctuated with all his might. Finally, Minh closed his eyes tightly, listening to her moans and letting his hips move like a machine, pounding hard and relentlessly, enjoying her buttocks being squeezed tightly with each thrust. When her moans became wild, Minh could no longer control himself. He pounded like a machine, then screamed, tensing up as his cock twitched inside her pussy. And strangely, streams of liquid gushed out of her pussy. He didn't know if it was her orgasm or just her pee. The warm liquid spread down their lower bodies, flowing down their thighs and legs, making Minh and his sister feel like they were drowning in pleasure. When Minh and his sister helped each other back to the room, they found her husband lying there, stroking his cock. Perhaps the sounds echoing from the bathroom had made him no longer want to rest.
What now, are you not going to let us rest a bit? Then she turned to Minh. Never mind, just bear with it a little longer. With him like that, he won't leave me alone.
Minh nodded and smiled. Now he couldn't do anything to her. But what about his mouth, his tongue? She could overlook his cock, but like every other time they met, she would make Minh's mouth work at full capacity.