After dinner, the group moved to a more secluded corner of the house, where a low, plush couch faced a large, ornately carved screen. The screen was opened to reveal a private garden, illuminated by the moon's silver light. The night air was cool, and the sound of crickets added a rhythmic background to the soft rustle of leaves.
The kisses grew more passionate, their hands roaming, discovering familiar curves and new sensations. Su's fingers slipped beneath Lian's dress, feeling the warmth of her skin, while Li's hand traced the delicate line of Mei's collarbone, sending a wave of heat through her. Their breathing synchronized, the sounds of whispered names mingling with the night’s chorus. Su Yutang- Li Rongrong - Wife Swapping- Creampi...
In the quiet that followed, the four of them lay side by side, the night’s coolness contrasting with the lingering warmth of their bodies. Lian rested her head on Su’s chest, hearing the steady beat of his heart, while Mei curled up against Li’s shoulder, his arms a protective cocoon around her. The moonlight painted their silhouettes in silver, a living tableau of trust, connection, and the intoxicating freedom of shared intimacy. After dinner, the group moved to a more