She in another room

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The room was small, containing only a desk, a record player speaker, and an old canvas bed. Besides these, there was only a bookshelf, haphazardly piled with books. Hisahiko sat down on the edge of the canvas bed and bent down to pick up a beer bottle from the floor. Hisahiko sighed and got up to tidy up the room.
Ever since his first time with his mother, Rieko, he had been unable to forget her… Hisahiko wanted to see Junko. Thinking of her, Hisahiko quickened his pace. After tidying the room, Hisahiko could invite her in, or perhaps he could go to her room, but he didn't know if her "Mr. Naganuma" would be there. Mr. Naganuma was her boyfriend; he often came to see her, and once they closed their door, they would stay inside for hours, and he didn't know what they did in there. Hisahiko took the beer bottles, stepped out of the room, and put them in the kitchen. As Hisahiko came out of the kitchen, he suddenly heard an angry shout from the living room. Actually, she wasn't much older than Hisahiko. Hisahiko was eighteen years old this year, while she was at most twenty. But with her fair skin and innocent expression, she seemed like just a pure young girl. The love of beauty is human nature, and Junko was not only beautiful but also voluptuous and maturely developed. At home, she liked to wear a sheer, light nightgown. Sometimes, when she went to the bathroom, the nightgown would billow in the fan, revealing her long, slender, fair legs, making Hisahiko's blood boil. However, when her eyes met Hisahiko's, Hisahiko would involuntarily blush. Perhaps that was why she liked Hisahiko.
That day, only Jiu Yan and her were on the entire floor. They sat on the sofa in the living room, the lights off except for a single wall lamp casting a dim glow. Jiu Yan stole a glance at her; her face was covered in a thin layer of powder, which looked particularly delicate under the light. She had just returned from outside, wearing a very short pink mini-skirt. Jiu Yan only glanced at one of her smooth, fleshy legs, and his heart began to pound. He lowered his head, remaining silent. She seemed intent on teasing Jiu Yan, not letting up at all. Jiu Yan lowered his head, his gaze falling on her thigh exposed outside the skirt, and his heart continued to race. She deliberately pulled the skirt up, revealing her full, snow-white thigh completely. Her voice was magnetic: "Why?" she teased Jiu Yan. Jiu Yan didn't speak, his eyes wanting to see her alluring thigh, yet afraid she would notice, momentarily at a loss for what to do. She suddenly reached out and placed her hand on Jiu Yan's shoulder. Jiu Yan's body jolted, as if he had been electrocuted. She giggled and asked, "If you had the chance, would you?" Jiu Yan knew what she meant, and a warm, itchy feeling burned within him. Her hand rubbed Jiu Yan's back from top to bottom. Jiu Yan glanced at her; in the dim light, her beautiful eyes were watery, her cherry lips slightly parted, her delicate nose twitched, and she leaned half her body towards him. Jiu Yan felt as if he were enveloped in a flame. Jiu Yan had seen scenes of male and female leads flirting in movies; he should know how to react in this situation. But Jiu Yan's mind went blank; he was stunned by the sudden warmth. She clearly understood Jiu Yan, taking the initiative completely, her slender hand slowly sliding from his back to his chest to unbutton his shirt. At the same time, she tilted her head back and sucked on Hisahiko's lips. A nimble little tongue immediately slipped into Hisahiko's mouth. Hisahiko, like a newborn infant, greedily sucked on his mother's milk. Her sweet saliva continuously flowed into Hisahiko's mouth. Upon seeing Hisahiko's reaction, she let out a low, delicate moan and tightly embraced him. Her cherry lips pressed even more tightly against Hisahiko, sucking and gently biting, as if she wanted to devour him! At this moment, Hisahiko felt a strong need. His hand, which was around her slender waist, slid down and slipped between her legs. When Hisahiko's hand touched her smooth and elastic skin, her body trembled, and she squeezed her legs together, trapping Hisahiko's hand. In an instant, Hisahiko seemed to go mad, his hand moving between her legs, kneading and rubbing, as if he wanted to crush her and tear her apart. Yes, Jiu Yan almost impulsively tore her nylon panties. If it weren't for her "mmm" pushing him away, her movement would have allowed him to see the two nipples on her firm breasts. She lifted her legs and turned over on the bed. In that movement, Jiu Yan saw a dark patch between her legs, suggesting she wasn't wearing underwear. Jiu Yan couldn't help but take a deep breath. Then, she untied the belt of her robe, took Jiu Yan's hand, and pressed it towards her breasts. Jiu Yan hadn't expected her to act so quickly. Just as he was wondering what was going on, his right hand touched a soft, plump breast. Although her breasts weren't as large as the big boobs in movies, they were firm and elastic. As Jiu Yan pressed his right hand down, he felt the nipple in his hand gradually harden. Without her prompting, Jiu Yan's left hand reached in and quickly grasped her other breast. She reached out and began to unbutton Jiu Yan's clothes. When Hisahiko and Junko were naked together, Hisahiko gazed at her beautiful body and stammered, "Junko-neechan, you have a beautiful figure." She looked at him with seductive eyes, smiled charmingly, and said, "Tell me, what's your favorite part?" "I love everything..." Hisahiko knelt on the bed, looking down at her naked body. Her chest rose and fell, her two beautiful breasts perked up. Her pink nipples gleamed alluringly. Her skin was like white jade, translucent and beautiful; every part of her was exquisite. Hisahiko stared intently at her body, almost unable to believe he had the chance to face such a naked beauty. As she rose, her breasts trembled. Hisahiko greedily watched the movement of her breasts. Her hands, which had been covering him, were parted, and she reached out and grasped Hisahiko's manhood. She was still giggling, like a child receiving a beloved toy, caressing it tenderly. Hisahiko felt a warm current rising from below, upwards. "Touhira," she called Hisahiko's name, "Your place is so magnificent! I love it." Her voice, like a six-stringed zither, plucked at Hisahiko's heart. Hisahiko's heart fluttered, and he softly cried out, "Ah!" Hearing Hisahiko's cry, her hands moved even faster. Hisahiko gazed at her; her watery, alluring eyes never left his manhood, as if spitting fire. Hisahiko kneaded the two mounds of flesh and teased his nipples with his fingertips. Suddenly, she pushed herself up and sat up. Before Hisahiko could understand her next move, she bent down, parted her lips slightly, and took what she held in her hand into her mouth. In that instant, Hisahiko felt an extraordinary pleasure, ticklish and tingling. Hisahiko leaned forward to meet her, her hands reaching under his buttocks to suckle at his mouth. Hisahiko felt as if he were floating on clouds, waves of warmth washing over him. He wished this moment could last forever. Her moist lips licked and teased, her nimble tongue exploring, her shapely buttocks swaying back and forth. Suddenly, Hisahiko reached out and placed his hands on her plump, round buttocks, kneading them roughly. At that moment, Hisahiko realized that if this continued, she wouldn't get anything. But her grip on his buttocks was so strong that he couldn't break free. It seemed she had no intention of giving him real pleasure. Since that was the case, Hisahiko simply let go like a free horse, savoring every ounce of pleasure from her tongue. Suddenly, she stopped, released him, and sat up. Then, she lay down, spreading her long, shapely legs to the sides, and said in a sweet voice, "Give it to me quickly! Jiu Yan." Jiu Yan saw the scene before him; the stream's water had already overflowed all around. Without hesitation, Jiu Yan pressed his chest against her breasts. Afraid she couldn't breathe, Jiu Yan used his hands to support himself, allowing her to catch her breath. But she opened her jade-like arms and tightly embraced Jiu Yan, uttering a voice that was utterly captivating: "Hold me tight! Jiu Yan! Please hold me tight." Jiu Yan pressed his entire weight down, and she let out a long sigh, closing her eyes, seemingly feeling incredibly comfortable. He had been busy for a long time, but still to no avail. She giggled seductively and asked, "Can't find it? Do you want me to help you?" Jiu Yan didn't answer, his weapon erect. He couldn't believe that the target he had clearly seen just moments before had suddenly vanished! Seeing that Jiu Yan didn't speak, she simply hugged him, tilting her head and panting softly, "You're making me so itchy I can't stand it! Mmm." As she spoke, her right hand moved down, groping for the hard tube, helping Jiu Yan find his target. Finally, they touched it! When the two pressed tightly together, she let out a soft cry, "Ah! Ah!" Jiu Yan thrust like a madman, a fire spreading and burning within him. Although Jiu Yan had no experience, he knew this most basic action. Under Jiu Yan's rapid onslaught, she kept moaning, her lower abdomen thrusting against him. Suddenly, she cupped Jiu Yan's head in her hands and said, "Slow down!" "Does it hurt?" Looking at her face, Jiu Yan secretly regretted his roughness. She shook her head and whispered in Hisahiko's ear, "You're so fast, it's easy..." She took a deep breath, her lower abdomen contracting, and continued, "Slow down, then Hisahiko will have more time." Under her guidance, Hisahiko controlled himself and slowly satisfied her. "Hisahiko, I didn't expect you to improve so quickly!" she said. Hisahiko was stunned, staring at her. She pinched Hisahiko's shoulder. "How did you know?" Hisahiko looked up, surprised. Hisahiko glanced at her round, plump buttocks and slender waist. He opened the door and left her room. It was late at night when Hisahiko reached the street. Facing the evening breeze, Hisahiko took a deep breath. What had just happened seemed like a dream.

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