Hong Kong promiscuous female students

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At 11:30 PM, I rushed to catch the last train to Kwun Tong. I sat at the very back of the carriage, waiting for the subway to depart.
Shortly after the train started moving, a girl opened the carriage door at one end and walked towards me.
She was still wearing her school uniform! I thought to myself, "[Not home by 11:30? She must be a bad student, from some shady high school.]" But as she got closer, I realized she was a student at Diocesan Girls' School! She sat down next to me.
This girl looked about 17 or 18, tall and thin, with short, pretty hair, a pointed mouth, and a pair of thin-rimmed glasses perched on her delicate nose. She wore a well-fitting blue shirt, and when she looked at people, her dark circles were slightly upturned. I remembered reading in a magazine that this was called "three-white eyes," supposedly a sign of promiscuity.
But this girl was very aloof, her face expressionless. After sitting down, she took a book out of her bag and started reading. Seeing her aloof demeanor, I knew that striking up a conversation would be pointless. I already had a magazine in my hand, so I started reading it.
Occasionally, I'd flip to a page with a swimsuit picture and couldn't help but stare at it for a second, only to hear the girl next door let out a disdainful snort. Hearing her displeasure, I deliberately flipped through the pages with obvious interest, but she ignored me and focused on her book.
After a while, I felt tired and closed my eyes to rest, soon falling asleep. "
Excuse me, sir, could you please sit down?" someone nudged me in my sleep.
I opened my eyes and found my head resting on the shoulder of the girl next door, who was giving me a look of disgust. I felt apologetic, but also angry. It wasn't a big deal; why the long face? Does graduating from a prestigious university make you so superior? I sat up straight, closed my eyes again, and ignored her.
When I woke up after a short nap, I found the carriage almost empty; most passengers had probably gotten off along the way. The girl next to me was asleep under a coat.
I couldn't sleep, so I picked up the magazine again, browsing absentmindedly. As
I flipped through it, I suddenly felt a weight on my shoulder—the girl had snuggled up to me. I was about to wake her to get my revenge, but looking at her slightly fluttering eyelashes in her sleep, I couldn't bring myself to do it.
The girl looked so peaceful in her sleep. Looking at her face, I thought, "Isn't this beautiful? Why always have such a stern face?"
The girl had a round forehead, delicately arched eyebrows, long eyelashes, and smooth, delicate cheeks. But what I longed for most were her alluring lips. Her lips were full and firm at the top and thick at the bottom. The upper lip curved beautifully, forming a short arch, with a small bead slightly forming at the tip. The lower lip was round and plump, like a cherry still glistening with dew. Even though the lips were closed, there was a small indentation in the middle.
Sometimes, the girl would gently stick out her little tongue to moisten her lips, the tip of her tongue gliding across the lip line, ambiguous and alluring. Occasionally, she would slightly furrow her brows, her mouth suddenly opening, her neat, white front teeth lightly biting her lower lip, like a shell embedded in the bright red flesh. I was mesmerized. My right hand, resting on the back of the chair, reached to the girl's right side and pulled her up. My heart pounded wildly, both flustered and delighted. I wanted to make a move, yet dared not act rashly. After a struggle, I finally couldn't resist and lowered my head to kiss her lips.
Perhaps this young woman was also dreaming of her lover, for when I kissed her, she responded by moving her lips. I tasted her upper lip, and she held my lower lip in her mouth, we sucked on each other tenderly.
I slowly licked her lips, carefully exploring every part. Confused by the gentle teasing, she involuntarily opened her lips, her tongue protruding, searching for a match. I gently bit her with my teeth, then kissed her tongue with the tip of my own. Her breathing became erratic, her tongue quickly extending fully. I sucked on it without hesitation, our tongues rubbing together closely, and I even felt a mysterious sweetness on my taste buds.
Then I invaded her mouth, engaging in a passionate battle with her. She relentlessly devoured my tongue, as if trying to swallow it whole, making smacking sounds as she sucked. My mind raced, wanting to take over her other parts, my hands grasping her small, not-so-full breasts.
The girl suddenly woke up, staring blankly at me. After a while, she said, "What are you doing?"
I was still holding her, and asked, "What do you think?"
She was genuinely confused, shaking her head in a way that seemed to clear her head. Suddenly remembering the beauty of her dream, she realized what was happening, her face flushed red, and she said in a harsh voice, "You...you're bullying me!"
"I'm just being affectionate," I said with a grin, reaching out to touch her breasts again.
The girl was furious and slapped me across the face. There were a few other passengers in the carriage, but they were all sitting in the front and didn't notice the commotion.
My cheek burned from the slap, and I tightened my grip on the girl's upper body, preventing her from moving her hand. The Diocesan girl said fearfully, "You...you don't touch me..."
I kissed her cheek and rubbed my face against hers, saying, "What if I touch you?"
The Diocesan girl was almost crying, her voice trembling as she said, "No...I'm going to...I'm going to scream..."
"Go ahead and scream!" I said. He knew that proud Diocesan girls like her were afraid of losing face and would never dare to make a real fuss and let everyone know—that would be too shameful.
She indeed only struggled and dared not scream. I kissed her ear and said, "Don't move, let me kiss you."
The Diocesan girl wouldn't agree. Seeing that she wouldn't give in, I said again, "I'll let you go after I kiss you."
After hearing this, she believed me and slowly lessened her resistance, finally stopping.
I nibbled on her earlobe and said, "Yes, that's a good girl!"
The man's breath tickled her ear, and her earlobe tingled from my licking, causing her to shiver slightly. She hunched her shoulders, and I relaxed my arms, gently wrapping my arms around her waist. My lips moved to her neck, and I licked it with my tongue.
She tilted her head back and rested her head on my shoulder, letting out a soft "Mmm..." Sensing something amiss, she quickly asked, "Are you done kissing me?"
I kissed her ear again, saying behind her ear, "Not yet..."
How could she resist? She let out an "Ah..." and involuntarily grabbed my forearm. After licking her left ear, I moved on to the other. She was completely exhausted, only able to hold me. I gently lifted her chin, examining her face. She blushed deeply. I pulled her closer and kissed her lips again.
Her hands weakly pushed against my chest. I kissed her passionately, and her small hands gradually climbed up her shoulders, finally wrapping around my neck, actively sucking on my lips.
Taking advantage of her reaction, I reached for her right breast with my left hand. She quickly pulled her hand away, so I moved to her left breast. She tried to pull away again, so I returned to her left breast. After several attempts, she couldn't get rid of him, so she resigned herself to fate and ignored my hand, focusing on kissing me.
Finally, I stopped to catch my breath, and she hugged my neck tightly, panting as she asked, "Are you done kissing...?"
I pushed her back against the chair and lowered my head to kiss the white flesh of her neckline, whimpering, "Not yet!"
My lust was burning, and my left hand was already unbuttoning her shirt. She couldn't move her upper body easily, so she twisted her legs in protest. I probably decided her protest was ineffective and still reached inside her shirt.
Because this girl's breasts weren't full, she was wearing a bra with thick cups. When I touched it, I felt nothing, so I directly lifted the bra and grasped her small breasts against her skin. Although this girl's breasts were thin, her nipples were large. I rubbed them with my palm, and they hardened instantly.
My mouth moved down her chest and licked her nipples. Her nipples and areolas were pale, so pale that they were almost indistinguishable from her breasts. They only became slightly rosy after I sucked on them. I used both my hands and mouth to fondle her breasts to my heart's content.
The girl, with her head tilted back and eyes half-closed, cradled my head in her hands. She offered no resistance, but to maintain a girlish reserve, she still asked, "Are you done kissing?"
I suddenly looked up and said, "Yes!"
She was utterly surprised and stood there dumbfounded, staring at my lewd expression. After a long while, she realized I was teasing her. She wriggled her upper body in protest, and I laughed as I went back to licking her breasts. She finally let out a satisfied moan, "Ah..."
While suckling her breasts, my hand was already groping between her legs. Her thighs were thin and lacked flesh, yet they were still a sensitive area. She swayed her hips to express her pleasure. Although I felt good touching her through her skirt, I didn't get a sense of accomplishment, so I tried to lift her skirt.
This time, the girl really refused. I pulled and tugged, using every method imaginable, but the girl, protective of her dignity, stubbornly resisted. I told her to stop struggling and threatened her, "Otherwise, if someone hears or sees, how embarrassing would that be!"
She listened to me and reluctantly let me lift her skirt. I cautiously looked around, then looked at her long, slender legs and said, "You're so beautiful!"
The girl was happy to hear this, but also worried—worried about being seen, and even more worried about me. What good could a man do by doing this? She was wearing a small white thong, made of very little material, with only a thin string at the waist. Combined with her slender figure, it was indeed very alluring. Her buttocks were small and firm, round and quite tempting. Her mons pubis was covered by her hand, so I couldn't see anything.
I kissed her lips again and forcefully reached under her thong to explore. The girl was terrified, her hands constantly protecting her vital secret. I forcefully penetrated, touching the damp cotton fabric. I deliberately circled my fingers there, occasionally thrusting forward.
The girl let out a soft moan, unable to resist. Afraid she'd disturb others, I kept my lips sealed to hers, not daring to let go for a moment. My fingers had already slipped down her panties and were rubbing her vulva, beginning our alleyway. This girl was just as thin here, with short, coarse hair—like a barren field, but now it was fertile and ready to be cultivated.
I knew how to control my strength; I stroked her entrance with just the right amount of pressure. The girl kept moaning. Then, I lifted her up forcefully, making her kneel astride me with her back to me. The girl gripped the back of the chair in front of her, turning back to look at me fearfully. I tried to turn her head away so she wouldn't see, but I reached out and touched her vulva repeatedly. The girl trembled as she sat on me, her back tense, and her buttocks involuntarily arched. I lovingly stroked her back and forth, and she felt comfortable, limply leaning against the backrest. I unzipped my pants, took out my already hard penis, and pulled down her panties, rubbing the head of my penis against her labia. As soon as the
head of my penis touched her, the girl knew what it was, and thinking that what she didn't want was finally going to happen, she calmed down, quietly feeling and waiting for the man to invade her.
I saw her lying motionless against the back of the chair, her buttocks pressed against her crotch, a beautiful posture, so I pressed down on her buttocks, letting my penis gradually be swallowed by her vagina.
The girl opened her small mouth and let out a soft "Ah..." I slowly penetrated deeper, and she kept moaning "Ah..." Later, she realized I was going on and on, and wondering how long it was, she turned her head in confusion. At that moment, I was completely inside her, squeezing her flower core until it was completely wet. The girl was panting and said intermittently, "You...you...it's so long..."
I laughed and said, "Never tried it before? Come on, I'm going to move...cover your mouth."
The girl didn't know why she had to cover her mouth, but she obediently covered her mouth with the back of her hand. I lifted her buttocks and rocked her up and down. Only then did she realize why she had to cover her mouth; otherwise, with that insane pleasure, she probably would have already screamed out loud.
The girl was light, so it was very easy for me to thrust into her, allowing me to penetrate deeply and quickly. She was naturally in ecstasy, but she couldn't cry out. Her vagina was so incredibly pleasurable, so she pitifully bit her hand, letting out urgent gasps.
Looking down, I could see my penis moving in and out of her vagina. Her red labia were constantly turning with each thrust, bringing out streams of fluid. The girl's reaction was amazing; soon I realized I didn't need to use my hands anymore, it was all her own doing, moving her hips and thrusting.
She rode up and down in ecstasy, faster and faster, until suddenly she slumped to the bottom, trembling as if crying. I quickly thrust my penis upwards; she had orgasmed.
Not wanting her to rest, I immediately lifted her up and put the penis back on.
"Oh..." the girl finally cried out.
Suddenly, a passenger at the other end stood up to get off. The two of them quickly stopped, and only after the passenger sat back down did I secretly resume my actions. The girl turned around and glared at him disapprovingly.
Seeing that she was aroused, I dared not stimulate her too much, but the part of my thumb that was inserted was still stuck there. He thrust his penis, concentrating on fucking her hole.
The girl was very weak, and she came a second time in a short while, losing all strength and becoming as limp as an eel, making it impossible for me to continue. I had no choice but to put her back in her seat, lower her body, and take off her panties. She still pretended to resist. Ah Bin leaned over her, lifted her legs, and inserted his penis back into her vagina, fucking her even faster.
The girl had slender legs, her knees bent high enough to reach her chest, allowing me to penetrate her deeply and repeatedly, pressing against her cervix and causing her vaginal muscles to contract, gripping me so tightly that I felt incredibly good. I couldn't help but thrust even harder, causing her to gush out waves of fluid, soaking the chair.
Whether she was in pleasure or pain, the girl gritted her teeth and furrowed her brow. I couldn't bear to see her like this, so I kissed her again. She greedily sucked on my lips like a parched land receiving rain. I moved my penis rapidly, and the girl kept moaning "Ugh...ugh..." as her vagina contracted repeatedly, experiencing another orgasm.
This time, she truly couldn't take it anymore, shaking her head repeatedly to tell me she surrendered. I didn't force her, pulled out my penis, and lay back on the chair. Although the girl was completely paralyzed, her alluring eyes were wide open, staring at my penis. I leaned back lazily in my chair to rest. The girl from Diocesan Boys reached out her left hand and touched my penis, surprised by its size. I pulled her close, and she said softly, "You're so amazing."
I stroked my cheek and said, "But you just hit me.
" "Of course I hit you, you were so mean to me," she said.
By then, it was getting light. I pressed my face against hers and gently kissed her cheek. She closed her eyes contentedly.
After a while, the girl from Diocesan Boys had rested enough. She found some tissues to clean herself, and shyly buttoned up her clothes. I was still sitting there with my penis erect.
She looked at my erect penis and asked awkwardly, "What are you going to do?"
I was just hoping she would ask that, so I immediately said, "Aren't you a student at Diocesan Boys? Why are you asking such a simple question? Hurry up and lick it."
The girl from Diocesan Boys shook her head, saying she didn't know how, so I started teaching her. He told her to kneel down, hold his penis in her right hand, and lick the glans with her tongue. The girl was initially hesitant and even gagged repeatedly. After much coaxing, she finally took a small taste and found it wasn't too bad, so she slowly began to eat.
I instructed her on how to make a man feel good, and she diligently learned.
While sucking, she looked up to see my reaction. I looked at her alluring, upturned eyes; now I believed it—three-white eyes truly were a symbol of lewdness.
She licked and sucked, and although I was always hard and sluggish in the morning, I wasn't made of iron. Finally, I experienced a series of throbbing sensations and ejaculated. The first stream of semen shot into the girl's mouth, and she quickly spat out his penis. The rest shot onto her face, and she blinked as she received it, waiting for me to finish.
"Oh...that felt so good..." I praised her.
She wiped away the semen and gently helped him pull up his pants.
I hugged her again, wanting to kiss her again, but she pointed to her mouth and said, "You have that..."
I didn't care, and kissed her anyway. We hugged tightly in our seats, clinging to each other like lovers, rubbing against each other incessantly. The train arrived in Kwun Tong. Before pulling into the station, I asked her, "By the way, my name is Ka-ping, what's yours?" "Wan-ling," she said.
"What form do you take?"
"Don't ask, it'll ruin the fun if you know."
Even after arriving in Kwun Tong, I was still not satisfied. Wan-ling and I got off the train and found a dark corner in the subway station.
I reached under Wan-ling's skirt, teasing her genitals. Wan-ling started trembling. One hand was on her sensitive clitoris, while the other explored her lower opening. She tried to make a sound to encourage me, but I sealed her lips with my kiss, forcing her to fight back with her tongue.
Wan-ling was increasingly at a disadvantage in this struggle. I noticed she was trying to make a sound, so I released her mouth and kissed her cheek instead. Wan-ling finally let out a soft, satisfied "Oh..." I cruelly intensified my finger movements, and Wanling trembled more and more violently. Suddenly, she climaxed.
If I hadn't been holding her, Wanling would have fallen to the ground. Her legs were already weak, and
she was struggling to stand. Afraid that she was too excited, I let go of her and supported her. She leaned against the side, panting. I let her rest, squatted down, and sucked on her genitals. Wanling could only keep panting and moaning. "Mmm... ah... I've never experienced such a high... fuck me..." I said, "No, you're a student at the girls' college, how can you be so shameless? You should resist and say no."
"Stop being so stubborn!" Wanling said coquettishly, "It's late, I don't want to!"
"Then I'll rape you!"
I forcefully hugged her and kissed her. She struggled a few times and refused to give in. I accidentally let her escape. She squatted on the ground with her hands around her knees, giggling, meaning, let's see what you do now. I wrapped my arms around her and said, "Go ahead and try to run away!"
Wanling pretended to be pitiful and cried out, "Please... let me go..."
"No!" I said with a smile, "How can you let a cooked duck fly away? Just accept your fate!"
Wanling covered her face with her hands and shook her head, saying, "I'm so scared..."
I straightened her body and inserted one leg between her legs. I was afraid of hurting her, so I had to be careful and Wanling deliberately let me go before I could finish the preparatory action. What was originally a tiger pouncing on a sheep turned into two snakes entwined. I still said defiantly, "See! Struggling is useless! Be a good girl and listen to me!"
I saw that Wanling had indeed calmed down, so I grabbed her hand, clasped our hands together, and lowered my head to kiss and bite her shoulders and neck, making Wanling laugh again. "Ouch!" Wanling said, "You lecherous thief, you're so strong, I can't struggle anymore, what should I do! Fine! You come!"
I became smug. Just now, he and Wanling were twisting and writhing, and his penis was already half hard. He positioned himself, ready to pounce, but suddenly felt something was wrong and asked, "Darling, if a man really comes to rape you, you won't give up so easily, will you?" Wanling's eyes were blindfolded, and her lips pouted innocently. She said, "What can I do? You guys are all so strong, I can't break free. Besides, look, I'm all wet from struggling down there..."
This was the truth. Wanling's lower body was indeed wet again. I became even more nervous, and my penis suddenly became fully erect, pressing against the entrance of her vagina. Wanling said again, "Look... when a man pushes against me like this, I can't do anything... ah... ah... what are you doing... ah... ah... so I'm starting to penetrate." Wanling also said, "Ah... ah... like a man... penetrating me... I... have no strength... oh... what to do... ah... I... don't want to... resist... oh... oh..."
The more I listened, the harder my penis became. He kept thrusting and said, "No! You have to resist!"
Wanling said, "Oh... oh... how... resist... ah... I... ah... so... comfortable... I resist... I resist... ah..." Wanling's way of resisting was to start swaying her waist to match his thrusting. I guess any womanizer in the world would welcome this kind of resistance.
I said, "No! It's not like that!"
Wanling said with difficulty, "Oh... ugh... then... how... ah... ah..."
I tried to move: "You... can ask for help!"
"Ask... ask for help."
"Yes... you can call someone to save you!" I suggested.
"Help...help me!" Wanling's voice was very weak.
"This won't work!" I was not satisfied.
"Help...ah..." Wanling raised her voice slightly: "Who will save me..."
"That's much better!" I said.
"Who will save me..." Wanling said again: "Someone...is raping me...ah...come save me...um...um...someone is...penetrating me...ah...this person...ah...penetrating me...so...um...so comfortable...ah...come...ah...come...ah...save me...come...penetrate me...ah...penetrate me to death...ah...so beautiful...so...so deep...help me...it's so beautiful...ah...ah...the lecherous thief is killing me...quick...quick...I'm going to be in trouble...ah...coming...I can't take it anymore...ah...ah...I'm dying...oh...oh...it's over...I'm finished..."
Wanling was talking nonsense, it was completely moaning, not asking for help. But this was good, getting the man to ejaculate quickly was also a strategy for escape. For example, I couldn't take it anymore. My lover, blindfolded, was moaning incessantly. I couldn't help but imagine Wanling being raped, and a strange pleasure arose within me. In a surge of excitement, my body went out of control, and I ejaculated.
Wanling collapsed weakly on top of me, saying, "It feels so good to be raped..."
Oh no, I checked my watch, it was almost one o'clock, and the subway doors were about to close.
I carried Wanling out of the subway station. It was all my fault for being too rough, making her legs weak. I was so turned on, and in the end, I had to carry her out of the station. Of course, I wouldn't waste any opportunity. I stroked Wanling's hot body, looking at her semi-transparent school uniform, and my lust returned.
I wondered if she could still wear her uniform; her skirt was covered in white fluid.
I carried Wanling to a back alley. Wanling was still immersed in the afterglow of her orgasm, dazed and confused.
I kept stroking Wanling's body, and she quickly woke up. I felt her body temperature rising steadily.
"Mmm...mmm..." Wanling finally felt a slight tickle and moaned in pleasure, "Mmm...
good...good..."
I gently sucked on her nipple, teasing it with my tongue while my palm rhythmically massaged the entire mound.
Wanling hugged my head, closed her eyes, and smiled charmingly.
"...Mmm...mmm...very good...oh...switch to this side...switch to this side..."
Following her instructions, my mouth moved to her other side, and the still half-soft nipple gradually hardened and solidified between my lips. My hand remained in place, my index finger replacing my tongue, constantly circling the nipple.
"Ah...I...feel so good...so good...oh..."
Wanling felt better and better, and needed it more and more. Her left hand reached between my legs, finding my hard penis, and gently stroked it up and down. My penis, probably uncomfortable from being constricted in my pants, throbbed in protest. Wanling unzipped my pants, reached inside my underwear, found the swollen glans, teased the urethral opening with her fingertips, and smeared the pre-ejaculate around it.
My lower abdomen involuntarily contracted, and I forgot what I was doing with my mouth and hands. Wanling then withdrew her hand, opened her arms, and said, "...help me take off my clothes."
Obediently, I unbuttoned her coat, removed her school uniform, and took off her bra. Wanling's beautiful body was revealed, leaving her only in her panties. The small white tip was already transparent from the dampness, revealing a dark shadow underneath. I was incredibly excited and suddenly pulled it down forcefully. Wanling bent her left leg, showcasing the curves of her hips and thighs even more perfectly.
I quickly took off my own clothes, and soon we were both naked, embracing and kissing.
Wanling's hands roamed over my chest, playing with my nipples. I couldn't resist, rolling over and pressing myself against her. Wanling cooperated, spreading her legs. My penis thrashed about, unable to find its way in. Wanling guessed he was inexperienced, so she moved her hips to help him, letting the glans touch the entrance of her vagina, which was already overflowing with wetness.
"Ahhh...come and fuck me...ah...please...put it in me...ah...put it in...ahhhhh!"
I deliberately delayed, saying, "[Doing it on the ground is dirty, why don't you put your school uniform on the ground, then I'll fuck you.]"
Wanling, wanting me to fuck her, spread her school uniform on the ground like a carpet, then lay down on it, saying, "[Come on...come and fuck me...]"
I couldn't hold back anymore, pressing down on her, my penis inevitably going all the way in.
"Oh..." Wanling cried out in satisfaction.
So long, so comfortable.
"Oh...oh...I...you're doing it so well...I feel so good...ah...ah...yes...so deep...so thick...it's filling me up...so full...ah..." Praised by Wanling, I fucked even harder.
"Good little brother... good big brother... ah... little sister is so good... big brother... oh... am I... am I pretty..."
"Pretty... so pretty... um..." I cupped her face and kissed her.
"Mmm..." Wanling kissed him, her buttocks moving passionately in response.
My penis was really thick, Wanling's vagina was stretched full, the entrance of her vagina revealing tender red flesh, but she didn't feel uncomfortable at all, she would rather it be even thicker.
I lay on her youthful and elastic body, my penis inserted into her plump vagina, thrusting powerfully, and when I went all the way in, Wanling would scream with ecstasy. Wanling never thought that making love could be such a pleasurable thing.
Wanling kept encouraging me, telling me how comfortable she felt.
"Brother...you're doing it so well...Wanling should...ah...be with you sooner...oh...you're so thick...it feels so good...oh...faster...ah...Wanling will be...um...fucked to heaven by you...ah...ah..." I listened to Wanling's moans, Wanling's voice made my scalp tingle. I hugged Wanling tightly and ravaged her like a storm. Unexpectedly, this only pleased Wanling more, and she moaned even more passionately.
"Jian...good husband...you're killing your wife...ah...ah...it's okay if you fuck me to death...I want...oh...yes...like this...more...don't stop...ah...ah...don't stop...um...faster...faster...ah...ah..."
She was about to climax, her hands tightly gripping my neck, her whole body trembling, her buttocks thrusting high so that my penis could penetrate even deeper.
"Brother...fuck me...ah...fuck me...I'm about to come...ah...ah...oh my god...it's killing me...oh...it's over...ah...ah..."
She ejaculated wildly, soaking her school uniform, but I continued to thrust relentlessly.
"Oh...oh...you really are...my...ah...good brother...um...oh...so good...ah...I'm coming again...oh...again...ah...uh..."
She climaxed again, her vaginal muscles tightening even more, thus infecting me with pleasure. He was unbearably sucked by her constantly contracting uterus, and finally his penis swelled rapidly, ejaculating with a "plop."
This time it was really a lot, completely filling her vagina. I pulled out my penis, but it continued to ejaculate, covering her body and the school uniform spread on the ground with semen.
We hugged each other weakly, covered in sweat. Wanling kissed his cheek with satisfaction, and I looked up, carefully gazing at Wanling's face. From her forehead, her eyebrows, her eyes, her nose, to her lips, everything about Wanling was extremely beautiful.
"Are you going to school tomorrow?"
"Yeah~"
"And your school uniform..."
"It's okay... It feels so good, I've never felt so comfortable. What's a little laughter tomorrow?"

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