II. My second time with model and celebrity Yang Ying

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Chapter Two: The Second Plum Blossom
Since deflowering Yang Ying, I haven't slept well. Whenever I close my eyes, the image
of that day flashes through my mind: her watery phoenix eyes filled with shyness, her dimples on her flushed cheeks appearing and
disappearing , her honey-like tongue melting in my mouth, her exquisite figure intoxicating, her fair and smooth
skin making my blood boil.
At the moment of her climax, her shapely, long, flawless legs intertwined tightly with
mine her honeyed cave instinctively spasming and sucking at my penis. Every time I think of this… my genitals
transform into an invincible cannon.
However, when I excitedly called her the next day, no one answered her home phone. Her
cell phone played a recorded message from the telecom operator: "This number is out of service, please redial!"
In an instant, I felt as if I had fallen into an ice cellar, chilled to the bone. Was she avoiding me? Yesterday, before I left,
I gave her a farewell kiss at her doorstep. Her soft, smooth tongue still lingers in my mouth like a serpent, a sweet, tender kiss,
full of lingering affection. How could she have vanished into thin air in less than 24 hours? Was everything that happened
yesterday just a daydream?
A week has passed, and Yang Ying has disappeared without a trace. Where did she go? Did she even abandon her newly renovated house to avoid me?
My company's icy beauty secretary, Ms. Liu Yifei, noticed that I'd been absent-minded these past few days, my eyes red and swollen. Thinking
something was wrong at home, she stayed with me in my private office for a long time, talking about trivial things, which did ease my mood considerably.
Actually, Ms. Liu is quite beautiful. Although not as stunning as Yang Ying, her oval face gives her the makings of a natural beauty. Her eyebrows are like spring mountains, and although her large eyes reveal a chilling desolation, it's also a kind of captivating charm.
Especially in her standard office lady attire, her slender waist accentuated her
firm tight skirt, twenty centimeters above the knee, showcased her shapely, shapely legs
. Paired with high heels, she was a stunning beauty who could make any man's heart flutter.
Sipping the hot tea Ms. Liu had reminded me to make, I sat on the small sofa signing the documents she had brought.
Out of her
long, beautiful legs encased in sheer stockings standing beside me, causing me to misplace my signature. She gave me a cold, unfunny look, her alluring legs instinctively taking
two steps . I think she knew what I was thinking. I don't know if I was driven by lust or if I was imagining her
as the glamorous Angelababy I was obsessed with. Just as my hand slipped under her tight skirt and I felt the warmth of her
shapely thighs, my hand was struck by a folder. Ouch!
I never imagined a folder could hurt so much. Watching her quickly move her shapely legs and leave my
office, oh my god! What am I doing?
The phone on the desk rang. I heard my secretary, Liu, say in a cold voice that it was Miss Yang calling. I pounced on the phone
like .
"Hello~"
How pathetic, my voice trembled, what a disgrace to a man.
A magnetic, soft voice came from the other end of the line.
"Did you receive the gift Yang Ying brought for you?"
This teasing voice belonged to Yang Ying's cousin, Yang Mi. She was back from America. Maybe I could find out Yang Ying's whereabouts
from Thinking of this, I perked up.
"I received it!"
I was quite pleased with my nonchalant tone.
A giggle immediately came from the other end of the line.
"Have you tried it?"
Damn this woman, if I didn't need to find out Yang Ying's whereabouts from you, I would definitely tell
you that I used it in front of your sister Yang Ying during her job interview, and even deflowered her!
"Hehehe! I tried it, it's quite a unique experience!"
Perhaps Yang Mi didn't expect me to be so frank, I could tell she was stunned for a moment.
"Really? What does it taste like?"
Damn it! " You dare ask me how I feel? What wouldn't I say?
" "Hehehe... That's amazing, even better than the real thing!"
Silence fell on the other end of the phone.
Was she scared by me?
"Hello... Hello..."
"Really... really better than the real thing?!"
"Hehehe... I haven't done it with you, so I can't compare..."
"You wish..."
I could tell that although her tone was fierce, she couldn't hide her smugness.
The good thing about me is that I know when to stop. Sometimes, knowing when to stop can pique the other person's interest.
Human nature is inherently cheap!
"Hehehe... What do you want?"
Sure enough, seeing my sudden change of tone, she seemed a little disappointed.
"I want to ask you for a favor!"
"What favor?"
"It's infuriating! I've been gone for so long, and the maintenance shop still hasn't fixed my car. I want to ask you
to come with me to deliver a gift!"
She dared to ask me to be her driver, this woman!
"Hello? How about it? Are you free?"
Hmph! For the sake of deflowering your sister Yang Ying, I'll just act as her driver!
There were dozens of packages of gifts of various sizes in the back of the car. I was thinking, "Oh no, I do
n't know how many places I'll have to deliver them to," but then Yang Mi said that as long as I helped her deliver these gifts to one place, it would be okay. Thank goodness!
When I drove into a European-style classical villa in Waishuangxi, I saw
seven or eight , along with some lighting equipment. What's going on here? Filming a movie?
Yang Mi seemed very familiar with the place and beckoned me to follow her into the villa. Ah! It's not filming a movie, it looks like
they're filming an advertisement! Just as these thoughts were running through my mind, I saw a beautiful figure by the indoor fountain, with long, black,
shiny hair cascading down to her waist like a waterfall. Oh? Ah! Uh… is that her?
Unfortunately, I couldn't see Li Ying's face from my angle. She was wearing a long, flowing, slit dress that clung to her like black
satin. Her graceful figure was quite familiar. Near the waist, the slit revealed glimpses of her fair
, jade-like thighs against the black and white fabric. Black three-inch heels accentuated her shapely calves, making my heart race. Was it her? Yang Ying!
Yang Mi gestured for me to be quiet. With the director's microphone activation, the wind machine blew strong gusts of
wind, and Li Ying's hair rippled like silk. Hmm! They must be filming a shampoo commercial. In
the instant , my heart nearly leaped out of my mouth. Those bright phoenix eyes, those thick, dark eyebrows, that straight nose, those soft
red lips—it really was her, the Yang Ying I'd been thinking about day and night!
With her makeup on, her hair flowing across her face revealed a breathtakingly beautiful allure. The slit in her skirt
billowed in the wind, revealing glimpses of her rounded, snow-white thighs. Ah! There was no panty line visible on the buttocks of her form-fitting black satin dress—
was she not wearing any?
As she posed for the three cameras, her alluring gaze swept across my face, and
I felt a slight tremor in her body. But she quickly concealed it, gracefully displaying her captivating
charm once more. The only difference was… a mesmerizing blush rose on her face, and her alluring eyes rippled with
a light. Oh my god… I’m going to faint…
In the car, Yang Ying was still wearing her black satin dress, head bowed and silent. Her delicate, white hands kept
tugging at the slit in her dress, probably trying to hide her bare thighs from me.
It turns out the gift her sister Yang Mi gave her was from a suitor she met in America who was pursuing Yang Ying. Those
American idiots have no idea that Yang Ying's honeypot has already been deflowered by my thick, long penis! How lucky I am
!
Yang Mi had to leave early and asked me to drive her home. Ah! I wonder if I can…
"Where are you going?"
Strange? As my car turned onto Zhongxiao East Road, she finally spoke. Didn't she live on Zhongxiao East Road
?
"I'm taking you home!"
"I'm staying at a friend's house… on Dunhua South Road…"
Ah, so that's it. No wonder I couldn't find her; she'd gone to a friend's house for refuge.
As I turned onto Dunhua South Road, I asked her,
"Why did you change your phone number?"
She lowered her head, her cheeks flushed again, her fan-like eyelashes trembling slightly; I could almost hear her
heartbeat.
"Also, I've been calling your home but no one answers. Are you avoiding me?"
She nodded silently, her oval face and rounded chin almost touching her chest.
"Why are you avoiding me?"
"..."
"It's okay! If you don't want to talk about it, then don't..."
She glanced at me, and I pretended not to see her. Just then, a taxi in front of us suddenly braked hard. I
immediately slammed on my brakes, and she... ha! I saw her immediately cover her smooth, alabaster thighs at the slit of her long skirt with her hands. She must
be afraid I'd try to take advantage of the situation like I did when I picked her up at the airport last time.
Her friend's apartment was completely modernly decorated, mainly with stainless steel and glass. On the living room wall
was a large 3:6 portrait. Hmm? I remember now, the woman in the photo with her legs spread wide and her face shrouded in mist
looks like Lin Chi-ling, the top model in Taiwan! Could she be her friend?
As I helped her put the gifts into the cabinet, she said casually,
"Actually, I don't want to look at any of these gifts!"
Was she explaining herself to me? I adopted a nonchalant, arrogant attitude and walked into the living room, glancing again at
the model . She walked up to me.
"Isn't she beautiful?"
"She's alright!"
"Don't give me that crap, everyone says she's incredibly feminine!"
I turned to look at her.
A blush crept onto her cheeks again.
"What are you looking at?"
She turned away shyly, her high heels swaying, revealing glimpses of her smooth, jade-like thighs through the slit of her long skirt.
"I'm going to change!"
she said, heading towards her room. At that moment, I couldn't resist any longer and hugged her from behind.
"Ah... don't do this, this is my home..."
I took advantage of her turning her head away to speak and forcefully kissed her soft lips.
"Mmm..."
she struggled, but my arms around her were like iron clamps, preventing her from moving. Because of her three-inch heels,
her shapely, pert buttocks were pressed tightly against my already erect penis.
At this moment, my tongue had already pried open her tightly closed lips, sucking on the sweet saliva in her mouth. Her body began
to heat up, and her plump buttocks involuntarily thrust backward, rubbing against my penis. Without hesitation, I unzipped my
trousers rock-hard penis, which had long wanted to be exposed, pressed nakedly between her buttocks, with only a thin layer of
silk separating us. My large glans could feel the warmth between her buttocks.
Her body began to soften, and her nimble tongue began to play a game of churning and pounding with mine, our
saliva constantly exchanging.
Amidst her screams, my right hand slipped through the wide neckline of her long dress, grasping her firm 32D
breasts, while my left hand reached behind her, slipping through the slit of her dress, caressing her smooth thighs and thrusting into her crotch.
"Ugh...no...ugh..."
she began to struggle again. At this point, I was in the middle of the river, on the edge of a cliff, with a knife to her throat, determined to have my way with her
.
Ah! She wasn't wearing underwear. I'd heard that models don't wear underwear when shooting ads or walking the runway, and this finally
confirmed it.
Everything was soaking wet; she was already overflowing with desire.
When my middle finger touched her clitoris, she went limp and suddenly wrapped her arms around me. I
felt her soft lips become thirsty, and a powerful suction drew my entire tongue into her mouth. Her nimble tongue
circled around the base of my tongue, drawing in my saliva. I knew she was drinking
my saliva like tea.
A man who could resist this would be no man at all!
I turned her body so she was facing me, and lifted her long skirt from the slit.
"No...uh...don't do this..."
She resisted weakly, struggling with a mixture of resistance and acceptance, until I finally pushed her down onto the large sofa, spreading her
thighs to reveal a thick, dark forest between her snow-white crotch. Her pubic hair was already overflowing, and my thick
penis riding the slippery current, thrust straight in. The moment the head of my penis touched her clitoris, she cried out.
"Ah! It hurts~"
I looked down and saw that our lower abdomens were pressed tightly together, our pubic hair tangled together. As I gently
withdrew my penis, I saw her tender red labia flip up with my penis, glistening with her vaginal fluid
. When I thrust all the way in, I felt the contractions and sucking of her vagina, especially the small, slippery
clitoris pressed tightly against my glans. At this moment, her whole body began to convulse, and a warm gush poured onto my glans.
Hey! She came so quickly.
I lifted my head, my lips leaving hers, letting her catch her breath.
"You're so naughty... ugh!"
She forcefully turned her head away from my forceful kiss.
"Not here, she didn't have a show today, she could be back at any time..."
I immediately gripped her buttocks tightly, making our genitals intertwine.
"Wrap your legs around me..."
She involuntarily did as I said, and as her soft, white thighs wrapped around my waist, I
lifted her up by her buttocks and carried her into the room. Without even looking at the furnishings, I pressed her onto the bed and
continued thrusting my large penis into her tender, beautiful vagina.
She was now highly aroused, her shapely legs clamping tightly around the back of my legs, her swollen mons pubis
thrusting upwards to meet my thrusts.
"Plop! Plop!" With these sounds, she reached another climax.
"Oh! Ah..."
"Does it feel good?"
"Mmm!"
"Do you want me to fuck you harder?"
"Mmm! Uh..."
I started thrusting hard again. The intense friction between our genitals had soaked
the sheets with our vaginal fluids. Our genitals were getting hotter and hotter. Her beautiful legs, still wearing high heels, were tightly wrapped around my waist
, and her mons pubis was also rubbing intensely against my pubic bone.
"Sister! Call me Brother Tao... I want to fuck you... fuck you... scream quickly..."
"Brother Tao! Fuck me... fuck me, fuck me hard... Brother Tao! Yingying wants it, Yingying is so itchy... fuck me hard,"
"Sister! Isn't Brother Tao amazing... Brother Tao wants to fuck you ten thousand times... scream loudly if it feels good... scream quickly..."
"Ah-ah-ah-Brother Tao! Fuck me... fuck me, fuck me hard... Yingying is going to fly, Brother Tao, fuck me to death..."
As she screamed, her two thighs began to twitch again, her vagina sucked on my thick penis and rhythmically writhed, the flower core inside
her uterus and my glans and urethral opening were tightly grinding, and streams of hot, lustful fluid kept pouring onto my
big glans. Just when I couldn't hold back my ejaculation and was about to ejaculate, I accidentally discovered a figure at the door. The sudden
shock made my ejaculate cool down instantly.
By this time, she was half-conscious from being fucked by me, which allowed me to steal a glance
at the door. The first thing I saw was her shapely, long legs under her miniskirt and high-heeled boots—it was her! The supermodel was back, and she
was peeking at me and Yang Ying's intense lovemaking from the doorway! When I learned that Lin Chiling was back, the battle, which was supposed to end, inexplicably became more intense again. I fucked Yang Ying even harder.
"Ah...ah...so good...so...so good...Yingying's...there...ah...ah ah...so good!"
At the doorway, I saw that Chiling's cheeks were flushed, and her fair skin was tinged with cherry red. I saw her involuntarily clenching her legs and
gently wriggling her buttocks. Her vagina must have been getting wet from the itching. She walked lightly to the sofa, looking even more languid and alluring, just watching our live sex show.
I thought to myself that since I was being seen by another beautiful woman, I should make a good impression. I pulled out my 18-centimeter-long penis, and Yang Ying opened her legs, letting me bury my head between them and lick her vulva with my tongue. After hearing my request, Yang Ying's face showed a look of shame. We had never done such lewd things before. I saw Yang Ying spread her snow-white, round, and slender legs and straddle me. Her pink vulva was right in front of me, and her vaginal fluid was still wet and visible. I said a few words to Yang Ying from below, and I heard Yang Ying let out a shy "Ah," and then she used her hand to spread her labia and said, "Brother Tao... please use... use your mouth... lick... lick Yang Ying's... her little cunt!"

After she finished speaking, I first kissed and sucked her vulva, which was covered with vaginal fluid. The strong, beautiful woman's body fragrance had a slightly sweet taste. Then I licked Yang Ying's labia majora and minora with the tip of my tongue, and finally used my tongue to gently lick and my teeth to lightly bite her clitoris, which was as small as a grain of rice.

"Ah... um... gentle... ah... don't... don't bite... my little bean... oh my god... it's making me... so uncomfortable... ah... you... you're... licking... Yingying's... Yingying's little cunt... her little bean... ah... ah... it feels so good... so good... ah... ah... I... I'm going to come again..." Yang Ying, burning with desire, felt an intense itch as I licked her, waves of pleasure washing over her like electric currents. Her cunt overflowed with lustful fluids, her round, slightly upturned buttocks twisting and thrusting up and down, swaying left and right. Her jade hands tightly held my head, and she let out sexy, enchanting, and joyful moans: "Ah... I can't take it anymore... ah... you... how can you lick so well... it feels so good... I... I'm going to... come... come... ah..."

I sucked and licked Yang Ying's wet cunt with all my might. Her pretty face flushed crimson, and hot, scalding vaginal fluid gushed out like a collapsing riverbank. Her whole body trembled, arching into an arc, allowing me to more thoroughly lick her delicious, rich, and endlessly flowing vaginal fluid. "Yingying, my darling...is my tongue...satisfying you? Mmm...your little cunt is so beautiful, fragrant, and delicious!" "Ah...ah...so good...Brother Tao's tongue...licking...licking Yingying's little cunt...so good...I...I want more!"

"I'll make your little cunt even more comfortable!" After saying that, I inserted my middle finger into her cunt and moved it in and out at high speed. I saw Yang Ying's waist twisting wildly, and she cried out loudly, "Ah...ah...it's in again, it's in Yingying's little cunt again...ah...no...no...ah...my...my cunt...can't take it anymore...ah...ah...I'm going to come...I'm going to come again...ah ah...I...I can't stand up anymore...ah ah...I'm going to come...ah..." I saw Yang Ying's legs trembling continuously, and her juices gushed out of her cunt again. Then she collapsed into my arms with weak legs. At this moment, under my superb finger technique, Zhiling reached another climax!

(to be continued)

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