The drunken girl

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Ah Tu is 39 years old and runs a taxi company. The company isn't particularly large, with about 16 taxis.

On weekdays, Ah Tu mostly sublets taxis to others to earn profit.

However, Ah Tu has a hobby: enjoying driving at night. The roads are quiet and peaceful at night, without the oppressive feeling of the busy daytime. On the highway, Ah Tu can relieve the fatigue accumulated from his daytime work.

One night last month, Ah Tu, on a whim, as usual, randomly selected a taxi from the company and went for a drive to enjoy the ride. Perhaps because he forgot to display the "Not Accepting Passengers" sign, as he passed a traffic light near a bar in Wan Chai, a group of young men suddenly put a young woman, reeking of alcohol, into Ah Tu's taxi, which he had just stopped to wait for the light to turn.

As they pushed the girl into the taxi, the traffic light turned on. However, with the cars behind Ah Tu honking incessantly, he had no choice but to drive past the light before stopping to see what was going on.

When he stopped the taxi, he could no longer see the group of young men who had pushed the girl in. Ah Tu then went to the back seat to check on the drunk girl. Fortunately, she could still give him her address. Having no other options, Ah Tu drove her to the address she had given him.

On the way home, Ah Tu began to notice her in the rearview mirror. She had a pretty face, and judging from her appearance, she was about twenty-one or twenty-two years old. Her half-open, half-closed, drunken eyes were simply captivating.

Perhaps due to the alcohol, she began to feel very hot.

Suddenly, Ah Tu realized she was using her delicate hands to reach towards his body, which was covered by his clothes.

She pressed her ten smooth, jade-like fingers to the edge of her low-cut mini-dress, then slowly pushed it up to her thighs, almost revealing her last line of defense.

At this moment, Ah Tu's little brother began to swell, his pants seemed to be getting tighter, and he truly wished he could immediately lie on the bed with her and do something great.

However, for driving safety, Ah Tu immediately turned his gaze back to the windshield and stepped harder on the gas, driving her to her residence.

She lived alone; her home was elegantly decorated, as if designed by a master designer.

Ah Tu led her into the bedroom, and as he was about to leave, she suddenly cried out from inside, asking Ah Tu to fetch a hot towel from the bathroom to wash her face.

Alas! There was no way to deal with her.

So Ah Tu went into the bathroom, wet the towel with hot water, and returned to the room to hand it to her.

Unexpectedly, when A-Tu entered her room, he was immediately at a loss. She had already stripped off her only garment, a low-cut miniskirt, and was lying on the bed as if nothing had happened. In a coquettish voice, she ordered A-Tu to hand her a hot towel, which he had no choice but to obey.

In an instant, a series of vivid images flashed through A-Tu's mind. Lying before him was a naked young woman, and A-Tu felt uneasy and embarrassed.

Looking down at her, he discovered she had full, firm breasts, a slender waist, and two long, snow-white legs. Seeing this, she suddenly removed the hot towel from her face. Instead of feigning embarrassment at A-Tu's stunned expression and the change in his body, she gestured for him to lie down on the bed.

At that moment, A-Tu's penis was so aroused it felt like it needed a hole to hide in.

Atu began to caress her two high, small breasts with both hands, his fingers even probing the two pink mounds. She began to moan softly. Hearing Atu's fragile voice, he became a hundred times more excited. Atu slowly moved one of his fingers, which had been kneading the mounds, towards the overflowing forest. She not only did not stop Atu from lingering at the entrance of her forest, but also led Atu's fingers into the depths of her forest. His fingers, like earthworms burrowing into slippery mud, made her rapid breathing grow louder with each thrust.

Her forest seemed to be lubricated, becoming more and more slippery with each touch.

Then she took the initiative, climbing on top of Ah Tu and pressing her breasts against his chest. Using her hands, she slowly unbuttoned his shirt, kissing his lips, neck, and chest like a moth drawn to a flame. She moaned softly as her hands moved slowly downwards, reaching his already erect penis. She

caressed and stroked it, the pressure varying from gentle to strong. After a while, a tent-like opening appeared in the front of Ah Tu's pants.

Now, she had removed Ah Tu's restraints and began to properly examine his penis. Her skill was surprisingly adept.

She seemed unsatisfied with just touching it with her hands, so she lowered her head and placed Ah Tu's already prepared penis into her cherry-like mouth, slowly stroking it. She would occasionally use her serpentine tongue to circle around the head of Ah Tu's penis, repeating her attacks relentlessly. How could Ah Tu resist? His penis was being teased and stroked by her fiery red lips, and she seemed to be sucking it wildly, as if trying to drain everything inside.

Ah Tu immediately felt a tremor throughout his body, and she quickly changed positions, allowing him to experience serving her with her tongue, performing a French kiss.

Ah Tu began to attack her dark forest, the tunnel of that forest constantly gushing forth like a torrential downpour. Ah Tu continuously sucked up all the water—drained it all—and then, with even greater ferocity, he used his tongue to frantically attack one of the forest's entrances. Her reaction was equally intense .

She then moved her small mouth to Ah Tu's two small breasts and sucked them vigorously, almost sucking out Ah Tu's testicles. This forced Ah Tu to arch his back to stop her onslaught.

Soon, her rapid breathing was mixed with excited moans, and she unconsciously swayed her body. Seeing this, Ah Tu knew that she was beginning to feel overwhelmed by his frenzied attack.

Ah Tu sensed that she longed to experience the pleasure of being conquered by his enormous member.

So, Ah Tu turned around again, pushed her onto the bed, and immediately began to attack her with his powerful member. As Ah Tu entered, her waist uncontrollably rose to meet the impact of his penis. Furthermore, whenever Ah Tu went a step further, the moans she emitted seemed to be amplified, more than ten times louder than before.

In an instant, it seemed as if she wanted all the residents of the building to know that she was experiencing the happiest moment of her life.

However, amidst her beautiful, blissful moans, Ah Tu, like a competitor in a competition receiving applause and encouragement from the audience, exerted even greater effort to unleash his potential, continuously concentrating his energy on his little brother, pushing it deeper into the abyss.

Then, Ah Tu, as if pinching, muttered something under his breath .

Suddenly, Ah Tu felt her intentionally avoiding his deeper attacks, as if she couldn't withstand the overwhelming onslaught. Then she cried out again.

Ah Tu not only didn't stop his assault, showing her tenderness, but also relentlessly increased the frequency of his attacks on her pubic area. At the same time, Ah Tu's hands tightened, squeezing her breasts almost until they were joined together.

Ah Tu also occasionally used the more direct method, sucking on her now incredibly hard, rosy peaks with his lips. Fifteen

minutes later, when Atu tried to pull away and change his attack position, she sat up and gestured for Atu to lie down on the bed.

As A-Tu lay back on the bed, she didn't hesitate and straddled his penis, ready to retaliate for his earlier advances. A-Tu's hands, however, didn't slack off, continuing their work on her breasts. She occasionally

leaned down to let him kiss her lips.

Then, A-Tu slowly sat up, holding her tightly, passionately kissing her face, neck, and breasts. She roared with moans, rocking herself even harder, clearly enjoying the boundless pleasure sex brought her. She

continued her assault, thrusting in and out of A-Tu with all her might, each stroke sending whirlwind of ecstatic images through his mind.

But the best was yet to come—then, she completely absorbed A-Tu's penis.

However, she began to slow her attacks, rhythmically moving up and down. Suddenly, A-Tu felt something strange; she possessed a suction force that almost caught him off guard and caused him to lose control.

He didn't know where she had learned this internal skill (like a carp sucking water). A-Tu could only calm himself and focus on the challenge. This stalemate lasted for fifteen minutes. A-Tu felt he was about to ejaculate, and in that split second, he changed positions, pressing down on her and thrusting relentlessly, determined to defeat her in the shortest time. He used every trick in the book, bringing her to multiple orgasms. She

cried out repeatedly.

A-Tu ignored her, moving even faster and penetrating even deeper. She screamed even louder: the harder A-Tu thrust, the louder she screamed, her legs clamping tightly together.

Suddenly, her whole body convulsed for several seconds, and with a long sigh and a low groan, she reached her climax.

Atu felt her muscles trembling and shaking. Then, he thrust into her, ejaculating every last drop of his semen inside her.

After the climax, Atu left her body and lay beside her.

But she seemed unsatisfied, turning around and pressing down on him, sucking on his limp penis.

In just a moment, her persistent tongue revived it, and Atu was starting to feel the strain.

But she had no choice.

She didn't want a second round; she wanted to slowly swallow his semen.

Her head moved up and down, gently biting the tip with her teeth.

In this intense moment, Atu finally erupted again, his semen gushing from the center of his opening. He did this five times that night.

The next morning, she woke up to find herself nestled beside Ah Tu, gazing at him with gratitude in her eyes. She thanked him for driving her home the previous night and for giving her a business card.

Now, Ah Tu had become her personal driver, spending three to four nights a week at her home.

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