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"Is there a problem with the samples?"
"Hmm... you'll see when you come. I'll be waiting for you at home."
My uncontrollable urge to ejaculate surged, and I impulsively caressed her bare back, her hair swaying, carrying the delicate scent of roses.
"Miss Bai, how about we arrange a place..."
"Hmph..." Bai Xueji chuckled mysteriously and hung up the phone.
"Ya Shi" Company is a top-tier stockings distributor. This time, "Ya Shi" purchased a batch of rather expensive stockings from my "Jin Feng" company. That morning
, I had already met with the chairman of "Ya Shi," the beautiful stockings princess Liu Huiru, at the negotiating table, and agreed to send a batch of samples to their company for testing that afternoon. Unexpectedly,
I received a call from Bai Xueji, the secretary of the board of directors of "Ya Shi," that evening. "Mr. Jin," came Bai Xueji's sweet, dreamy voice, "the samples you sent this afternoon..."
Half an hour later.
She made me sit on the high platform, then kneel on the bed, her face towards my crotch.
The doorbell rang at Bai Xueji's single villa, and the ivory-like gate opened.
Bai Xueji, dressed in a secretary's uniform, stood gracefully inside.
"Mr. Jin, please." Her voice carried a warm, pleasant scent.
Clear liquid continued to seep from the creases of my skin, which Bai Xueji gently licked away, closing her eyes with a lingering aftertaste. She casually brushed her long, black hair aside.
She was about twenty-four or twenty-five years old, extremely beautiful, with a delicate face and a devilish figure. Her long, slightly wavy hair
made her a rare sight among secretaries.
"Miss Bai, living in such a large villa by yourself is quite impressive."
"Mr. Jin, don't tease me. This is hardly impressive." Bai Xueji smiled sweetly.
She let me in naked, appearing very proper, but her eyes held a sly glint.
As soon as I entered, she quickly hugged me tightly from behind, her breasts pressing against my back, her delicate hands instinctively grabbing my penis through my pants.
"Mr. Jin, you're so magnificent."
Her ten slender fingers gently teased it, actually making my penis erect. She was one of the most beautiful among Liu Huiru's many secretaries, and must have seduced
many clients for Liu Huiru, so her skills in bed were undoubtedly exceptional.
Bai Xueji held my penis in both hands, her two Himalayan breasts gently pressing against it, twisting and turning, pressing up and down, extremely lewd.
"Miss Bai." I gently broke free from her gentle restraint.
"Until you've worn through my stockings."
"Hmm?..." Her beautiful breath was like orchids, blowing on my neck: "I want you to make me feel like I'm dying of pleasure..."
Her hands continued to tease my penis, and it continued to grow longer and bigger.
"Let's go to the sofa." I couldn't resist this beauty and wanted to take the opportunity to break free from her restraint.
"Hey, don't even think about running away."
I had just sat down on the chinchilla-skin sofa when she pounced on me. "Mmm—."
Her enormous breasts pressed against my face, her arms wrapped tightly around my head, the unique warmth and gentleness of her wool knitted pullover washing over me. She spread her legs, pressing her vulva against my penis
through her clothes.
"Ah… my lower body is so sore, hey, don't!"
She twisted her hips wildly, her vulva gently pressing against the tip of my penis, rubbing continuously through her slippery silk leggings.
There was a large mirror opposite the sofa, and in the mirror I saw her wildly voluptuous hips twisting and pressing against my penis, and a surge of lust rose within me.
I held her thighs tightly with both hands, and in that position, I thrust wildly, rubbing rapidly with each stroke. My erect penis, through her pants, felt a sharp, tingling sensation
. "Ah...ah...so good, so itch-relieving, ah..."
She was very good at moaning, her groans incredibly infectious.
I grabbed her arms and forced her to change positions. She was facing away from me, her breasts being grabbed and kneaded by my rear, her hands wrapped around them.
"Ah...so good, this sound is so pleasurable!" she said.
The rustling sound of the silk against the fabric was hot and sparking.
After a while, her hands couldn't hold her anymore, so I grabbed her arms, making her bend over, her body moving rhythmically with each thrust. Her soft, curly hair
fell down, obscuring her face, her beautiful hair flying wildly.
She was very good at creating fake orgasms, and she could make them perfectly beautiful, but when a handsome man like her had a real orgasm, he would definitely look extremely ugly. The ugliness of a handsome man is extremely interesting
.
"I...I'm going to cum...ah...it's coming..."
Her large breasts bounced inside her hoodie, her large crescent-shaped earrings jingling.
"Mr. Jin, get in bed, I...I can't take it anymore."
"Alright." I spread her out. "That's enough."
I placed her on the sofa, my expression indifferent.
"Why?" She tossed her slightly disheveled hair, looking confused. She coiled around me like a snake: "Am I not sexy enough? We were having so much fun just now
."
"Tell me about Liu Huiru's conditions." I said coldly.
"Okay." She sighed deeply, "Mr. Liu wants me to sleep with you, and then blackmail you with a videotape."
My penis was already pressed against her labia, but I hesitated to penetrate. Bai Xueji couldn't hold back any longer, her lust rising, she gritted her teeth: "Mmm."
"Too bad you failed."
"How can you be so sure? Mmm..." She lightly brushed my face, and a warm, sweet fragrance wafted towards me again. I remembered the strange feeling when she
pressed me.
I got up to leave, but she gently held me back. "Don't you want to see my carefully arranged plan?"
She led me into the room.
I didn't respond, leaning against the steps of the bathhouse. Snow White, intelligent and quick-witted, immediately understood, gracefully bowing her head, her snake-like hands covering my...
The room was brightly lit, the colors soothing, every detail clearly visible. "Miss White, you're quite confident."
"Of course. Such lighting allows my beauty to be fully displayed." She was a little arrogant. I sat on the carefully arranged edge of the bed, watching her performance.
I saw Snow White slowly walk towards me with fox-like steps, rhythmic music playing as she twirled and undressed, each turn bringing her closer,
speaking condescendingly.
One garment was removed.
All that was left was the knitted pullover, which was originally sleeveless, but she didn't take it off. Instead, she tossed her hand up in a diving motion,
completely exposing the incredibly thick, soft silk under her arms. With her hand raised high, head held high, and shoulders twirling, she strode arrogantly towards me. Her skin was as white as frost and snow, just as her name suggested, as pure as snow.
Beautiful!
Her starry eyes shone with a seductive light, her full red lips only half a foot away from me. She exhaled, her breath sweet and fragrant. Then she straddled me, her large breasts pressing
against my face, simultaneously pulling down my pants and manipulating my penis.
"Ugh, ugh, I can't breathe."
"That's what I want you to remember me for, so you'll remember me." She forcefully pressed her large breasts even tighter.
Snow White's foxy allure finally overwhelmed me.
"Alright, alright, I surrender."
She stopped moving. "You're willing?"
"Sigh! Who told me to run into you, you vixen."
She chuckled. "Is a vixen as beautiful as me?"
"You only realize how charming I am now? Humph, tonight you're destined to die from my charms, you know—don't—know—that!" She wrapped her arms around my head, her large breasts...
"Now, let me take a look at your slutty body."
Her fragrant breath became wisps in the cool air, only noticeable when you weren't paying attention. Above the bathhouse, there was a silken curtain, within which they frolic and play.
"Okay." She reluctantly spread me out and lay down on the brocade quilt.
"I'm going to start kissing."
"Where do you want to kiss?" She half-closed her eyes, her arms raised behind her like she was about to dive. "I want to see what Director Jin's skills are
like in bed." She looked just like Fu Mingxia about to dive. I pounced on her, embracing her chest and armpits, first kissing her thick, fluffy hair. "When it comes to skills in bed,
how can I compare to Miss Bai?"
"So, you can't escape tonight.
" "Miss Bai is so captivating, how could I bear to escape?"
She giggled, completely unrestrained.
I kissed her beautiful eyebrows, her curved eyes, her jade nose, her pink cheeks, and most attractive of all, her delicate lips and the alluring black mole on her lips.
Further down, through her white lace lingerie, I kissed her bright red back and the sweet scent of her armpits, which intoxicated me.
My penis flowed down and then swayed with each thrust.
"Ah…!" she gasped softly, "You really know how to pick a spot."
I gently lifted her breasts, biting and sucking on them, then gently pulled and released them, causing her full breasts to bounce. I simply lifted her bud.
"Oh…" She blushed, looking like she was burning with desire.
Next, I began to kiss her beautiful armpits, exposed by her arms raised behind her back, covered in thick, soft armpit hair. Under her snow-white armpits, dense,
beautiful hairs grew close to her skin, and a unique scent of a mature woman entered my mind. I stopped, or rather, I calmed down, a gentle magic enveloping my entire body. I took
a sip, then eagerly awaited that new and beautiful fragrance.
I lowered myself until I reached below her willow-leaf belly. Shirayuki sat up, half-kneeling. "Come
on, if you like," she said. I lay down and placed my head between her legs. Like mist, like smoke, her vulva appeared before me like a dream. A hazy,
warm, moist sensation, like a spring rain after a downpour, filled the air. Thin pubic hair, like butterfly wings, seemed to flutter with her breath… I explored her vulva, searching with
my tongue . Her fragrance wafted towards me—pure, elegant, yet rich, a woman's scent, like a twenty-four-year-old vintage wine, its aroma lingering, fragrant, and comforting.
I loved her expression, a mixture of shame and wantonness, the blush rising on her cheeks from the sight and caress of her most private parts, the restless anxiety from the
stimulation .
"Shall we kiss?" I said.
I kissed her labia, lips meeting lips, kissing them as if kissing a beautiful woman, licking open her petals like duckweed, my tongue slipping inside, licking the tender
flesh of her vulva. "Ah... no...   ah, ah...
" She twisted her body but couldn't escape the intense itch, that crucial spot was held captive by my kiss, no matter how she twisted, she couldn't escape.   I gently massaged her bright red, luscious clitoris with my fingers, she trembled, like a young woman, that was her most sensitive spot.   "Relax, relax."   I massaged the muscles around her vulva with my fingers, letting them relax, slowly massaging, while sucking on her labia, sucking hard, probing inside , helping the moist, misty vulva to seep out lustful fluid.   This further aroused her urge to urinate. "Ah... I can't take it anymore..." She gripped the bed rails tightly.   I parted her labia and began teasing her clitoris with my tongue, while two fingers slowly pierced her vaginal flesh, twisting and probing forcefully.   She writhed in unbearable pleasure, moaning, "Ah... ah... ah... ah... ah... ah..." She moved back and forth, high and low, like she was welcoming a penis during intercourse, occasionally twisting her waist and pressing her face against mine. Her moans were quite powerful.   I gently rubbed her clitoris with my teeth.   "Mmm! Mmm! Mmm!... I really, I can't take it anymore, wow..."   I felt a strong liquid about to gush out from her labia and quickly withdrew my fingers. She moved even more wildly in response.   "Ah... so good... oh..." Snow White cried out.   The strong pubic muscles around her vulva gushed out like a fountain of spring water, a spray of mist sprinkling onto the sheets a meter away, splashing all over my face.   "Oh..." she bit her lip, unable to control the torrent of her juices, yet enjoying the pleasure of release. The juices sprayed onto her thick pubic hair, like embellishments.   I smugly licked the two glistening labia in the center of that fragrant meadow. Many handsome men lack the skill to ejaculate, but this time the orgasm was surprisingly successful.   "Are my lips fragrant?" Snow White asked, blowing into the air.   "Scented,"   she said. "How about a 'fire and ice' experience?"   She took out a row of long-lasting lipsticks from the vanity next to her bed. "Which color do you want?"   "I prefer something brighter."   She chose a scarlet one, a very glossy one. Then, she applied the lipstick and asked me, "Should I put it on this eyeshadow?" Her makeup was very good; the light purple eyeshadow complemented her snow-white skin, creating a slightly hazy effect.   "Even vixens aren't as pretty as you, and they're not as charming as you either," I teased.



























She touched up her makeup and began to "blow" me. Shirayuki's soft, moist lips exhaled a fragrant breath as she opened her mouth and took my glans in. Her tongue circled the shaft twice, and
she focused intently on playing with my testicles, taking them in and then releasing them. First, she took in the tip, then the entire scrotum. She completely "ate" my scrotum
, gently stretching it with her lips until it reached a certain limit, then suddenly releasing it, and a large mass of flesh sprang out.
She then separated, pinching my penis in her hand, lifting it, her lips beneath it, licking my tender scrotum.
The powerful penis stood erect before her delicate nose, and she inhaled deeply its scent. She manipulated it, letting the large head roam freely across her beautiful face,
sometimes slipping into her hair, sometimes lifting her eyebrows, sometimes kissing her cheek, and sometimes being captured by her lips.
Then, she used her delicate hands to grasp my penis and began to stroke it, sometimes tightly, sometimes slowly, sometimes gently, sometimes quickly, while her slender fingers gently kneaded my testicles, " lightly grasping
, slowly twisting, rubbing, and teasing." Her nimble fingers and translucent pink nails sometimes grasped my testicles and gently manipulated them, sometimes lightly rubbing the glans, her nails digging into the soft
hair of my genitals.
Later, she completely took my penis into her mouth, the head of it deeply penetrating her throat, the changing curves between her mouth and throat making my penis feel
incredibly stimulated.
"Squelch...squelch...squelch...squelch..."
She swayed forcefully, continuously performing deep throating, the feeling even more intense than stimulating her vagina, the lips in her mouth softer than her vagina
, her lips more... She swayed passionately, silky saliva flowing from her lips.
I gently grabbed her disheveled hair with both hands: "Slower, slower." My penis began to tremble during this long oral sex, her saliva
dripping from her trembling lips.
I couldn't control myself. I cupped her face and began thrusting actively. Because of her cooperation and the subtle position, it was easy for me to thrust.
The advancing thrusts created waves on Snow White's chest, and the sound of my penis slapping against her chin was quite loud.
Brown, with a high nose bridge adorned with extremely fine gold-rimmed glasses, she had a delicate appearance, both pure like a lotus and noble like a peony, so beautiful and full of literary charm
. "I'm going to ejaculate," I shouted.
She hurriedly stopped, pulled out her penis, and gasped, "No, no, I'll ejaculate at the very end. This is just the beginning."
I was about to ejaculate on her beautiful face.
Snow White panicked, grabbing the wrong thing several times, before finally picking up the ice cubes prepared by the bedside.
The icy coldness of the ice cubes cooled my penis. Snow White used the ice cubes to massage my penis until it reached zero degrees Celsius, as
hard as ice.
We filled the tub with hot water and lay back down. Her eyes were no longer misty, but clear and sparkling. I gently kissed her cheek.
"Miss Bai's blowjob skills are truly impressive," I said. She gave me a light slap. "Next, let's play something a little more fancy, don't stop too quickly." She put down
the ice cubes and picked up a sheer, lace stocking.
Her delicate fingers held the lace at the top of the stocking and gently slipped my penis inside. To prevent it from slipping off, she tied a loose
bow at the base of my penis with a hair scarf. She used the stocking to cover my penis to prevent us from arousing too much during our play.
"We are butterflies of love," she said. She turned on the stereo.
"No."
Snow White, half-bent and naked, lay on the blanket. "Come on, from behind." I straddled her, my hands behind her back grasping her breasts, my penis sliding gently in along her
beautiful curves.
"Are your lower lips as bright as Aya's?"
"Softer and thicker," she said sweetly.
My entire buttocks gradually slid in.
"Wow, so soft." I felt extremely comfortable, holding her buttocks. "Oh, you can even bite."
"Pah! You're the one who bites." She scolded coquettishly, "You're getting the benefit and still acting innocent."
She rolled over, pinning me beneath her, her breasts high, her expression one of ecstasy.
"
Ah
...
ahh
... Her legs were draped over my thighs, my thick penis penetrating deep into her phoenix-like depths.
She was half-closing her alluring eyes, panting softly, her hips twisting to match my relentless thrusts. Her wanton
labia sucked harder, her teeth gently biting, her tongue lightly teasing.
Sucking on my thick, long penis, the unprecedented, intense sensation of my penis rubbing against her vulva gave her an indescribable pleasure. Every time my penis rubbed against her clitoris, she moaned and cried out, like
dew on the grass.
It seemed she wanted the whole world to know how blissfully she was experiencing.
"Ah...I'm flying, ah...ah..., um...so refreshing, so comfortable..."
She was so wanton, moaning and saying to me, "Ah...ah...do you know...I, ah...ah...I love you to death...ah...I
love your big cock to death...ah...ah...ah..."
She cried out in pleasure, extremely pleased with herself.
However, the romance of the night was only just beginning to reach its peak.
I fucked her hard, grabbing her breasts forcefully, making her beg for mercy, "Forgive me, forgive me, I won't do it again..."
After a few more soul-stirring positions, she began to actively press down, alternating between sitting and standing, and finally straddled me, gritting her teeth and thrusting hard.
Her messy hair would fall down from time to time, and she would occasionally take a moment to brush the strands away: "How does it feel? Want to cum?" she asked, panting.
I chuckled, "It's still early. With stockings on, I can go all night."
"Ah…" she exclaimed, "That'll take a long time."
"Go ahead, harder, uh…"
I thrust harder, faster and faster.
"Ah…ah…ah…faster! It feels so good, harder, push in, push in…ah…my pussy is going to fly, ah…ah…
ah…ah…ah…wow—"
Gradually, the muscles around her vulva completely relaxed, and with a powerful thrust, I penetrated very deeply.
"I'm almost there, almost there, ah…" she gripped my hand tightly, trembling. I thrust a few more times, and her relaxed muscles began to tighten.
I knew she was rapidly approaching the point of climax.
I stopped thrusting, slowly pulling my penis out, not rushing her to orgasm, but deliberately letting her savor the pleasure of that climax.
She moaned ecstatically.
I thrust hard once more, then pulled my penis out, the glans flicking forward, gracefully brushing against her clitoris.
After showering, we dried ourselves, blow-dried our hair slightly, and lay back down on the bed. I had her lie face down on the sheets, arching her snowy buttocks, then lifted the towel…
“Ah——————”
she let out a long cry, her hands tightly clutching the silk blanket, her body writhing wildly. I spread her up, watching her ecstatic state. I grabbed her kicking legs with both hands, forcefully
spreading them to see the state of her climax.
"Ah...ha, ha...ha." She gasped, her slender waist heaving, the muscles around her vulva clenching powerfully, her butterfly-like pubic hair
spreading against her snow-white skin, like a black butterfly fluttering on the snow. Each flutter brought a sense of ecstasy, and she would
let out a soft moan, her snow-white arms trembling with the intense trembling.
The powerful trembling gradually weakened, the frequency decreasing to once every few seconds, until it completely subsided, taking almost a quarter of an hour.
After the climax, she appeared slightly tired, her expression languid.
However, the romance of the night was just beginning to reach its peak.
I breathed heavily on her, while Snow White let out long, deep breaths, with a hissing sound of extreme pleasure. We were immersed in a pool of cold water,
with ice cubes floating in it. I held a large block of ice in my hand, rubbing it against her noble body. A cool mist rose from the water, filling the entire hall with the sweet scent of roses—
a truly delightful scene.
Before long, Shirayuki regained her energy. Her once-damp hair, now soaked and tousled, now made her, already beautiful, appear even more alluring.
She said softly, "Alright, let's go up."
She gazed at me with a captivating allure, seemingly wanting to say something but then resting her head on my shoulder.
"These stockings…"
"Isn't this one of Chairman Jin's samples?" Shirayuki smiled.
"Yes, it's a design by Hua Yan. I haven't really examined it closely, but the quality is surprisingly good. Even after all that activity, they didn't come loose.
How ?"
"Like not wearing anything." Shirayuki paused, a sly look on her face. "Chairman Jin, would you like to try them on?" Her words held a strong allure.
A wave of her fragrant body wafted over me, a scent that soothed my soul. It lingered for a good while, like a breath of fresh air, until I was breathless.
Before I could reply, she had already swung away, leaning against the other side of the pool. A ripple spread across the water, and one of her jade-like feet rose up, resting on my shoulder.
My heart fluttered, and I couldn't help but caress her foot. It was delicate and well-proportioned, with sharp angles, possessing a refined beauty but lacking warmth, like a piece of
unpolished jade, its luster dulled by lack of adornment.
I took her penis in my mouth; her scrotum was still underwater, but the entire penis was already erect on the surface.
"Mmm, mmm, mmm..." Her brows furrowed and relaxed slightly, showing both pain and pleasure. With each tremor of her vulva, she let out a soft moan, her
snow- white arms rising and falling with the intense tremors.
"Have you ever played Double Flying Butterfly?" she asked me.
The powerful trembling gradually weakened, its frequency decreasing to only once every few minutes, until it completely subsided, taking almost a quarter of an hour.
After the climax, she appeared slightly tired, her expression languid.
I breathed hot air into her, while Snow White let out long, pleasant sighs. We were immersed in the pool of cold water, with
ice cubes floating in it. I held a large block of ice in my hand, rubbing it against her delicate body. Cool air rose from the surface of the water, filling the entire bath with the fragrance of roses,
which became wispy and subtle in the cool air, only noticeable when one looked closely. Above the bath, there was a curtain of ice silk, within which they could play and frolic,
a truly delightful scene.
Before long, Snow White regained her vitality. Her beautiful hair, now soaked and loose, made her already delicate features appear even more alluring.
She said softly, "Alright, let's go upstairs."
We filled the tub with hot water and lay back down. Her eyes were no longer misty, but clear and sparkling. I gently kissed her cheek
. She looked at me with a captivating gaze, seemingly wanting to speak, but then rested her head on my shoulder. I
sucked directly on her nipple with my mouth.
My hand caressed her thigh; the stockings were like silk, even smoother when wet, and the previously indistinct patterns were now clearly visible.
The water rippled.
"These stockings…"
"Isn't this one of Chairman Jin's samples?" Bai Xueji smiled.
"Yes, it's a design by Hua Yan. I haven't really examined it closely, but the quality is surprisingly good. They didn't loosen even during that intense activity.
How ?"
"Like not wearing anything." Bai Xueji paused, a sly look on her face. "Chairman Jin, would you like to try them on?" Her words were highly seductive.
Before I could reply, she swam away and leaned against the other side of the pool. A ripple spread across the water, and one of her jade-like feet rose up and rested on my shoulder.
My heart fluttered, and I couldn't help but stroke her foot. It was delicate and well-proportioned, with distinct features, possessing a refined beauty but lacking warmth, like a piece of
jade, unadorned and lacking luster.
I didn't respond, but leaned back on the bathing steps. Snow White, intelligent and perceptive, immediately understood. She gracefully lowered her head, her snake-like hand scooping up my
penis from the water. My scrotum was still submerged, but my entire penis was already erect on the surface.
She gently pressed it down, leveling it with the water, then smiled alluringly. A wink of her beautiful eyes sent a seductive glance, and she lowered her head, her fragrant lips once again taking
my penis into her mouth.
I closed my eyes and savored the sensation, unable to distinguish whether it was the water's tenderness or hers. She slowly tightened and relaxed, creating a swirling, unsettling effect, until my groin...
She took a deep breath, her entire head sinking to the bottom, licking my testicles and anus like a snake, a surge of desire rising from the surface.
Her mouth moved frantically underwater, her hair flowing freely, dancing in the water... Suddenly, she jerked her head back, gasping for breath, and gave me a
seductive .
Her tongue darted around, her thin lips pursed tightly, the extreme pleasure making me want to ejaculate again.
I cried out, "Bite me, bite me!" But she suddenly stopped, surfacing with a seductive smile, extending her jade-like finger to pinch my glans, the pointed tip...
Her delicate fingernails traced a few lines on the penis, calming the urge to ejaculate.
Her anus opened, like a blooming jade chrysanthemum, except a thick, black snake had burrowed into its stamen. The snake's method of insertion was peculiar: it would advance an inch
and then retreat half an inch, then advance another inch and retreat half an inch again. This wasn't a skill, but rather the natural expulsive force of the rectum and anal sphincter. Soon, the black pubic hair of the snake's root clung
to her jade chrysanthemum, highlighting the smoothness of her snowy buttocks.
Her pretty face was flushed, covered in fine sweat, and her voice was soft and burning, as if her soul had left her body: "This is still my first time here."
Her snowy buttocks slowly rotated in circles, and the penis inserted into her anus followed suit, enjoying this strange sensation.
I kneaded her large breasts and softly asked, "How does it feel?"
"A faint feeling, just a sense of movement."
I straddled her from behind, while she hugged a thick pile of blankets, which were also as white as snow. I held her fleshy, bare back, the deep penetration against
my waist, our movements synchronized.
"No, don't move there, ah... if you move again I'm going to... I'm going to..."
I slowly pulled my penis out, straightening it, letting the head linger on her snow-white skin, brushing against her stockings,
sliding , wandering between her hips, rubbing against her face, kissing her beauty everywhere.
"Are you going to cum?" she asked softly.
She gently buried my penis deep in her cleavage, her most tender spot, her two full breasts pressing against it like orbs.
Even the most stubborn penis couldn't withstand such gentle assault. Before ejaculating, I deliberately pressed the head against the beauty mark on the corner of her lip. Her face,
clean after a bath, was spotless, and she licked the coronal sulcus with her tongue.
The music of "The Butterfly Lovers" began, a melodious erhu performance, and I followed the melody, thrusting in and out.
Finally, my penis throbbed, ejaculating onto her face, shooting straight into her hair, splashing into her cheeks.
"Ah..." she murmured happily, gently biting my testicles.
After another bath, she rested her head on my thick chest, her cheeks flushed with the rosy glow of sex, her arms wrapped around my neck. I inhaled
the sweet scent of her armpits, my hands cupping her breasts.
My hands caressed her thighs; the silk stockings were smooth as silk, even more so when wet, the previously indistinct lace now clearly visible.
"Are you satisfied, Mr. Jin?" she said softly.
"Of course, my darling."
Bai Xueji was indeed extremely flirtatious and sensual, her sexual pleasure no less than Bai Hui's.
"Mr. Liu's recording equipment is excellent; this film is sure to sell very well," I joked.
"How can you bear to let so many people see me..." she said coquettishly, burying her head in my chest.
I gently caressed her very full breasts and said, "What does Liu Huiru want? Does she want me to give her those socks for free?"
"Not for free, there's a generous reward," she replied, her eyes flashing with shrewd composure.
[The End]

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