After lunch.
Although both Huo and Hao were very supportive of doing a little "after-dinner exercise", his wife refused to comply and went to the SPAROOM attached to the hotel to take a rest - not to avoid the two wolves taking advantage of her nap to sneak up on her.
The poor two wolves had to go to the fitness room next to the SPAROOM to burn off their energy, and to prevent their wife from running away again without saying a word. The afternoon was spent in the mood of one happy, and two depressed.
After making a phone call to contact her husband, his wife walked out refreshed, and Hao and Huo were already sitting in the lounge, their faces not quite friendly as they each occupied a corner of the table, one talking on the phone, the other flipping through magazines in boredom.
"Where to eat?" His wife smiled and walked over to them--I don't know if it was a weekday or not, but there were only two or three tables sparsely occupied in the lounge, probably even fewer because it was almost time for the dinner market.
"Back to your room?" Hao suggested hopefully.
"Go back."
Huo echoed, glancing at Hao, whose face was full of all-too-obvious intentions, and added to her, "There are no private rooms here, too many people."
Well, that's a decent explanation. The wife glared at Hao, who was smiling deviously, and nodded, "Alright, you guys go up first I'll come later."
"No way!"
"Why?"
The wife held back from rolling her eyes at the two hyper-possessive and suspicious men, "I'm not going to run. I want some cake."
"We'll buy it for you." Hao firmly objected.
His wife sinks her face in hatred and is about to open her mouth when Hao interjects to round up the conversation, "Alright, this hotel is famous for its cake, it's right over there. I'll go buy it. You guys go up and order the food and wait for me."
"Huo, you ... "Hao was anxious about something and was about to interrupt him.
His wife smiled sweetly at Huo and glared at Hao again, "Hmph, I won't buy it for you, bad guy."
She got up and fluttered away.
"I don't care ... either."
Hao grunted in exasperation at her figure.
"Well, she's not leaving."
Hao consoled his best friend and got up, ready to leave.
"You're confident ..."
Still worried, Hoh struggled with whether or not to tail her.
"She's still got her stuff."
Hao couldn't help it, smiling smugly.
"What?"
"The handbags she brought with her I put away and locked in her room, she wouldn't leave those behind and leave suddenly."
"Wow. ..."
A knowing look at his best friend, it was true that there was no such thing as a crook.
"How do you know? Did you open it?"
"How?"
Huo gave him a blank stare, what does he think he is?
"Then how do you know ..."
Hao was still babbling on, and Huo couldn't stand it as he walked forward quickly, leaving him behind.
Wife humming, happy to return to the suite because the queue was delayed some time, back when the dinner had been set up, of course, all her favorite dishes.
His wife had eaten with Hao a few times, and he had always kept her preferences silently in mind.
Put down his heart Hao wanted to open it to see what cake she bought so precious, was his wife a hand to slap away, "have said there is no your share ..."
Retrieve the hand that was slapped with pain, Hao found that this little wildcat to their own is not a false color ah, had to pretend to be bullied into a pathetic look begging for mercy, "Really do not give me to eat?"
His wife was amused by his appearance, but still deliberately boarded up her face, but her eyes smiled and said, "Hum ..."
The three of them happily spent their dinner, Hao kept joking to please his wife, and Huo also smiled and said something embarrassing about Hao.
I don't know whose idea it was to prepare a bottle of red wine, the wife is not good at drinking, just two cups have been slightly drunk.
Her red cheeks and misty eyes were indescribably attractive. They finished the rest of the wine - of course, that little bit of wine was not a problem for them.
Then came dessert. The wife had bought three kinds of cake - she said she didn't have one for Hao, but she had prepared one for him.
The men didn't move much on the desserts in front of them, probably thinking they were too cloying for a big man to enjoy.
The wife quickly solved her share of the bar, licking the cheese at the corner of her mouth with intent, exclaiming, "It's so delicious oh ..."
Hao and Huo disagreed, staring at her pink cheeks and the little tongue─of course she was the more delicious one.
But the two had the patience to feed her upper mouth first, then the lower one.
Noticing that neither of them moved their mouths much and that the delicious cake was sitting alone on the table, his wife pouted and asked in mock annoyance, "You didn't like it? You don't like it?"
Not waiting for them to answer, the wife slightly wobbly stood up, simply kicked off the high heels that were in the way, walked barefoot towards the middle of the two, leaned on the table, dipped her index finger into a bit of mousse, flirtatiously stretched out the tip of her tongue to gently, little by little licked it off, "Obviously, it's very tasty ah ... ".
The men looked at the eyes straight, the wife could not help but "giggle".
Thanks to their bottle of red wine, they both thought in unison.
If it were normal, the thin-skinned wife would probably only make bold seductive gestures if she was being played with to the point of orgasm.
Probably feeling a bit hot from the wine, his wife simply took off her dress.
The man's eyes suddenly darkened, actually inside nothing to wear, did she just go out also like this?
Little slut...
Thinking about the fact that she had just actually flaunted outside wearing only the dress, the men's lust and anger rose high at the same time.
The wife didn't realize the danger and only thought about making them two big men love dessert from now on.
Naughtily, she scooped a small piece of cake from each of the two men and spread it on the tips of their slightly erect breasts, seducing them smugly, "Are you sure you don't want to try it? Hmm?"
"Little leprechaun!"
"Little slut!"
Can't wait to get up there, she'll be taught a lesson later about how bold she was just now, the most important thing in front of them is to enjoy her rare initiative.
"Slurp ..."
The sound of licking hard lewdly resounded, as if deliberately telling her how much they liked it, big mouthfuls of sucking hard, humiliating sounds occurred.
"It's delicious, but it's not enough."
Hao wickedly raised his head and spread the rest of the cake on her rounded boobs, licking and kissing them indulgently.
Hao knelt, lifted one of her feet on his shoulder, picked up the little cherry decorated on the cake, slid it down along the plump flower lips, all the way to the entrance of her pussy, and then lowered his head and pushed it in with the tip of his tongue.
"Uhhhh ... ah ... you guys ..."
The cold cherry was swallowed whole into the pussy, and the coolness of it, combined with the tingling from the tip of her breasts, made his wife's legs go weak and she leaned helplessly against the table.
The breasts and tits were licked to a glistening shine, and even the tiny belly button was not spared, Hao was satisfied to see his marks all over it.
Seeing that Hao was nastily biting the little stalk on top of the cherry letting the cherry go in and out of the pussy opening, bringing out all the shiny lewdness and dripping wet thighs.
"Baby, how come I don't have a cherry to eat?"
Hao bit the tip of the swollen nipple as if he was dissatisfied, "Then give me your "little cherry" to eat, okay?"
After saying that, he lowered his head to hold the licked and swollen nipple tip, and rolled it in his teeth, nibbling on it delicately.
On the other side, there are also two fingers clamped on the other side of the tip of the nipple ruthlessly twisting and playing.
"Ahhh ... gently, gently ah ... ah ..."
His wife trembled and begged for mercy, her eyes tearful, more and more endearing.
Unable to resist her tantalizing winks, Hao pulled her down and slammed into her as soon as he pushed himself up;
Hao also then bent down, spreading his firm, white and tender buttocks, and fed the whole hot, huge cock from the closed pussy.
The two men embraced their wives in their arms one after the other, cooperating with the thrusting in and out, one withdrawing and the other immediately pushing in.
The tight pussy was stretched to the limit, and the muscles inside couldn't help but contract, sucking the two thick cocks tightly as if they wouldn't let go, causing the men to speed up like crazy.
A brave burst of back-and-forth thrusting. Wet bodily fluids splashed out from where they wanted to stick, coloring all three men's lower bodies with wetness ...
"Oooh... don't... oooh... ah... uh... too, too fast ... too fast ..."
His wife whimpered and pressed her hands on Hao's chest in an attempt to push him away, but only pressed tighter against Hao.
No matter what, she couldn't get rid of the two men's attack, and could only be beaten even more openly, being entered into the deepest part of her body and lustfully toyed with.
The weak resistance aroused the men's sadomasochistic desire, and Huo and Hao competitively competed with each other in the speed of their thrusts, the thin walls of flesh dripping with abrasion and twitching with increasing vulnerability, strangling the swollen cock.
"Aha ..."
The pleasure of being strung up came from the soaring, aching man-root, all the way up the tailbone and straight to the brain, electrifying the whole thing so that the whole thing shuddered, and it was only by clenching their teeth that they could resist the desire to cum;
Red-eyed, they couldn't care about the rhythm, just pulling out and thrusting in and out as they pleased, all the while staying inside her warm, wet body, through the soft walls of flesh, the two huge cocks grinding and fighting with each other.
"Aah ... humming ah ... ah ... no, ah ... "
The wife in the two plays can not stand to beg for mercy, underneath the pussy has been full of pleasure stimulation that can not stop contraction, and convulsions, about to paralyze like pleasure burned the wife's sanity is bewildered, and can only cry and plead.
"Ah ho ... ah ..."
With the men's low roars, hot semen shot full into the depths of the pussy, and then overflowed diffusely.
Both the front and the back pussy, which had not closed due to the overly prolonged invasion and expansion of the foreign object, slightly opened a small mouth, letting the mixture of the two men's liquid Miluo flow out, provoking the men's fiery gaze, and the softening cock half-hard to raise its head.
But with his wife's pitiful little face, so that they dare not immediately continue, Huo picked up into the bathroom, Hao went in to put the water, and the three together in the bathroom day crowded the large round bathtub, carefully helping his wife to clean up.
Thus trapped between the two, his wife spent a few days of degradation with them.
After she repeatedly promised that she would contact them when she had time in the future, Huo and Hao, who hated to lock her in their arms for the rest of her life, were finally willing to let her go.
Although her husband would not be back yet, their indulgence over the past few days had left his wife overwhelmed--even if it had made her comfortable and happy, she still needed time to recover.
Went home to rest, waiting for the men's fingerprints and hickeys to be less obvious before going to the beauty parlor to do an acupressure to soothe her body, she didn't want her husband to come back and see anything wrong.