They brought us to a decent house, a modest, well-kept place that spoke of simplicity and hard work. Yet, despite the warm gestures of Hina and Marc, I couldn't shake the feeling of being an outsider.
As soon as they showed me to my room, the three of them disappeared upstairs, their laughter echoing faintly through the walls.
At first, I tried to ignore it, but as the night dragged on, the sounds above became impossible to disregard.
Thumping. Giggling. Muffled voices.
I pressed a pillow against my ears, but it did little to block out the noise.
"At least keep it down," I wanted to yell, but I bit my tongue, knowing it wouldn't make a difference.
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As they entered their small, dimly lit living room, Hina kicked off her heels and poured three glasses of red wine. She handed one to Julie, who was dressed in a tight black dress that hugged her curves. Hina couldn't help but stare at Julie's ample cleavage as she took the glass.
"Thanks," Julie purred, taking a sip of the rich, velvety liquid. "So, what did you two have in mind for tonight?"
Marc, now wearing just a pair of tight jeans, draped an arm around Hina's waist. "Well, we thought maybe you could teach us a few things. We're still pretty new to all this."
Julie smirked, setting her glass down on the coffee table. "I'd be happy to show you both a thing or two. Why don't you two make out for me while I watch?"
Hina blushed, but Marc nodded eagerly. He pulled Hina close, his hands roaming over her back and ass as he kissed her deeply. Hina meltedinto the kiss, her tongue dancing with his.
Julie watched intently, slowly unzipping her dress. It fell to the floor with a soft rustle, revealing a lacy bra and matching panties that left little to the imagination. Her full, heavy breasts strained against the delicate fabric.
"Mmm, that's it," Julie encouraged, reaching behind to unhook her bra. It fell away, exposing her large, dusky nipples. They were already stiff with arousal. "Touch each other more. Don't be shy."
Marc's hands slid under Hina's blouse, caressing the smooth skin of her back.
He unhooked her bra with deft fingers, freeing her pert breasts. They bounced slightly as he broke the kiss, a string of saliva connecting their lips.
Hina gasped as the cool air hit her nipples, making them stiffen even more. She could feel the heat building between her legs as Marc's hands explored her body.
Julie stepped closer, reaching out to cup Hina's breast. She squeezed it roughly, rolling the hardened nipple between her fingers. "Such pretty tits," Yurie murmured. "I bet they taste as good as they look."
Hina whimpered, arching into Julie's touch. Marc watched, his cock straining against the denim of his jeans. He reached down to palm himself, groaning softly.
Julie leaned in, taking Hina's nipple into her mouth. She sucked hard, her tongue swirling around the sensitive bud. Hina cried out, tangling her fingers in Julie's hair.
Marc couldn't take it anymore. He yanked down his jeans and boxers, freeing his large, throbbing cock. It slapped against his stomach, the head already glistening with pre-cum.
"Fuck, that's big," Julie said, releasing Hina's nipple with a wet pop. She wrapped a hand around Marc's shaft, stroking it slowly. "I can't wait to feel this inside me."
Marc groaned, his hips bucking into Julie's touch. Hina watched, her hand sliding into her panties to rub her aching clit. She was so wet, her juices coating her fingers.
Julie pushed Hina down onto the couch, spreading her legs wide. She leaned in, inhaling the scent of Hina's arousal. "Mmm, you smell delicious," Julie purred before burying her face between Hina's thighs.
Hina screamed as Julie's tongue found her clit, licking and sucking the sensitive nub. Her hips bucked wildly as Julie ate her out, bringing her closer and closer to the edge.
Marc watched, stroking his cock faster and faster. He could feel his orgasm building, his balls tightening. But he held back, wanting to make this last.
Julie brought Hina to a shattering climax, her body convulsing as she came hard on Julie's tongue. Hina screamed Marc's name, her juices gushing out to coat Julie's face.
As Hina came down from her high, Julie sat up and licked her lips. "Delicious," she said, turning to Marc. "Now, let's see what that big cock can do."
Marc didn't need to be told twice. He pushed Julie onto her back on the couch, spreading her legs wide. He could see her pussy, glistening and ready.
He rubbed the head of his cock against her entrance, teasing her. Julie moaned, trying to push her hips down to take him inside. But Marc held back, wanting to draw out the anticipation.
Finally, with one hard thrust, he buried himself deep inside Julie's tight heat. She screamed, her walls clenching around him like a vice. He started to move, his hips slapping against hers as he fucked her hard and fast.
Hina watched, her hand back in her panties, fingering herself as she watched her husband fuck their new lover. The sight was so erotic, so dirty, and so fucking hot.
Marc could feel his orgasm building, his cock throbbing inside Julie's tight cunt. He was getting close, so close. But he held back, wanting to make this last.
Julie came again, her body shaking and trembling beneath him. Her pussy clenched around his cock, trying to milk him for all he was worth.
With a final, hard thrust, Marc buried himself deep inside Julie. He came hard, his hot seed spurting out to coat her insides. He groaned, his body shuddering as he filled her up.
As he collapsed on top of Julie, panting and spent, Hina crawled over to them. She kissed Marc deeply, tasting himself on Julie's lips.
"Fuck, that was so hot," Hina breathed. "We have to do this again sometime."
Julie just smiled, wrapping her arms around them both. "Anytime," she purred. "Anytime at all."