[Modern Emotions] Sinking into the crotch

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When Zhang Yunshan suggested that I meet Zhao Ning, I was kneeling naked before him, my hands tied behind my back, swallowing his thick, long penis with each thrust.

The home theater was playing Western porn, the lewd sounds filling the luxurious, spacious living room.

"Oh…yes, oh…fuck, fuck me…oh yeah oh yeah…fuck my ass…fuck…fuck me deeper," the Western actress moaned unrestrainedly, the sounds reaching my ears, my lower abdomen, igniting a fire, and then returning to my brain. I felt dizzy, my face burning hotter, and my nose involuntarily emitted lewd sounds. In a blank, all I could do was forcefully increase the speed at which I swallowed his penis, as if only in this way could I escape this overwhelming desire, or perhaps, sink deeper and deeper into depravity.

My short, wispy hair brushed against my cheek as I moved, and Zhang Yunshan gently stroked my head, which was submissive between his legs, like petting a cat. Just then, he suddenly said, "It's been almost a year, it's time you met Zhao Ning." I abruptly stopped, as if struck by a torrent of memories, a jumbled storm raging within me, whether I wanted it or not.

"What, you don't want to?" Zhang Yunshan's hand slid down, kneading the flesh of my cheek. This was a dangerous sign; if I displeased him, his gentle caress would instantly turn into a merciless slap.

I didn't dwell on the past for long before snapping back to reality. Carefully, I took his thick, hard penis into my lips, slowly lifting my head to release it. My tongue chased after the glans, as if it were a rare delicacy, unwilling to leave my mouth. But the reality was far from it; many things I could no longer escape.

I bit my lower lip, looked up at him pitifully, and pleaded in my slightly deep voice, "Brother Shan, please, I don't want to see her, I just want to stay with you." "Hehe," he gently patted my cheek, and I couldn't help but shiver. "Don't want to see her?

Do you want me to bring her here to see you? Come with me to see her, I just told her I have news about her husband." Walking down the street arm in arm with Zhang Yunshan, we were a couple that attracted a lot of attention. I was wearing the clothes he had prepared for me, a deep V-neck, tight-fitting, bodycon mini dress. The neckline was very low, revealing a third of my smooth breasts, and a thin platinum necklace with an alluring diamond hanging in my cleavage. A black leather belt tightly cinched my slender waist, making me involuntarily tense up. The super-short, form-fitting skirt barely covered my buttocks, and the high rate of people turning to look at me was largely due to it. Beneath the black fabric, my two large buttocks swayed from side to side, the alluring, mysterious black fabric concealing any trace of underwear. Yes, I was wearing a thong, also black. Below the skirt were my fair thighs, the white flesh trembling slightly with each step—firm and straight, fleshy but not greasy. A black veil, barely encircling my waist, fluttered in the wind, adding to my ethereal beauty. Ten-centimeter black open-toe lace-up heels made my 1.65-meter height appear to be 1.75 meters, and my blood-red nail polish shimmered with a fiery allure in the sunlight.

Zhang Yunshan held me tightly around the waist, whispering that only someone with my figure could truly bring out the allure of this outfit. Allure? I felt more of an embarrassingly provocative slut. A pair of large sunglasses covered half my face, adding a touch of masculinity to my short, Vidal Sassoon-style hair, and also fueling a desire for conquest in the eyes of men on the street.

My tall figure, curvaceous body, graceful gait, expensive clothes, and tightly pursed lips behind the sunglasses all exuded a cold, aloof aura befitting a wealthy and beautiful woman. Yet, it was the man I was leaning on that drew even more attention.

Zhang Yunshan wore a simple short-sleeved shirt and capri pants, barely clean, and with his 1.6-meter height, lewd eyes, and the occasional groping of my waist and buttocks, he looked every bit the loser. Of course, that was how others perceived him; to me, I saw only a sinister glint in his eyes that I dared not look directly at. He dressed like this on purpose; he enjoyed the perverse pleasure of playing the fool.

When we arrived at the agreed-upon location, I saw that familiar figure I hadn't seen for a year. Zhao Ning, as expected, had arrived early, clearly in a great hurry.

Zhao Ning seemed to have rushed over from work, still wearing her office uniform. A fitted black blazer accentuated her ample bust, while her white blouse looked crisp and clean. Her knee-length skirt rode up slightly from her sitting position, revealing a glimpse of her shapely thighs, which, encased in flesh-colored stockings, added to her elegance.

We had barely sat down and exchanged a few pleasantries. Zhao Ning didn't ask who this "unfamiliar face" wearing sunglasses was, perhaps assuming she was Zhang Yunshan's new woman. She simply asked anxiously, "Where's that bastard?" Yes, he'd vanished for a year, neither alive nor dead. If I had a fiancé like that, I'd be furious too. Wait, fiancé? The thought of even considering whether I had a fiancé made me smile bitterly to myself. "Don't rush,

we haven't seen each other in a long time. Let's eat something first, we can talk while we eat," Zhang Yunshan smiled slightly and nodded at me.

I knew this meant I had to do what we'd agreed on beforehand, so I could only sigh inwardly, "I'm sorry, Zhao Ning, please forgive me." "This must be Sister Zhao Ning. I've often heard Yunshan mention you. It's our first meeting, so Sister Zhao Ning, you should at least do me the honor of having this drink." I suppressed my trembling and gently poured Zhao Ning a glass of beer.

Zhao Ning gave me a strange look, as if wondering about something, but without much hesitation, she picked up the glass and downed it in one gulp.

Zhang Yunshan clapped and laughed heartily, while Zhao Ning, having just finished her drink, couldn't help but touch her head with her hand; the drug seemed to be working quickly. She blinked in confusion, gently shaking her head, looking like she was about to collapse: "Where's my husband? What, what did you give me to drink!" At this moment, Zhang Yunshan grabbed my stiff body, saying as he removed my sunglasses:

"Zhao Ning, weren't you looking for your husband? Look who this is!" When Zhao Ning groggily opened her eyes, I had already been pinned to the bed and fucked by Zhang Yunshan for ten minutes.

I was still wearing the same clothes, only my skirt was pushed up to my waist, and my lace thong was hanging on my right leg.

I lay on the bed, panting uncontrollably with the rhythm of his thrusts inside me, my hands gripping the sheets weakly, as if only in this way could I suppress the unbearable desire within me and prevent myself from going too far with

my wantonness. Zhang Yunshan sat on my lap, his huge cock, which made me wish I were dead, deeply inserted inside me. He had just grabbed my waist and fucked me hard, and now he was kneading my big buttocks and rubbing them slowly. This allowed me to catch my breath and rest a little. It was even better that he didn't tie me up this time. Otherwise, after that fierce fucking that made me cry out in pain, it would have been enough to make me forget who I was. No matter how shameless he made me do, I would do it for the pleasure of being fucked.

Heh, is it shameful for me to be submissive under him now? Do I dare disobey what he asks me to do now?

I guess I've already lost my way.

"Zhang Yunshan, what do you mean? Didn't you say you had news of Lin Fei? Where is he?" Zhao Ning glanced at us, who were entangled on the bed, and then turned away. "What do you mean by this? Are you trying to give me a free live sex show?" "Lin Fei, Lin Fei, hahaha, Zhao Ning, the Lin Fei you're looking for is far, far away." With that, Zhang Yunshan used his arms to lift me up. I clung to Zhang Yunshan like a child being held to pee, and to make matters worse, his huge penis was still thrusting into me hard, going in and out effortlessly, making me sway back and forth, my two big breasts rising and falling in lewd arcs. My small black lace thong was also hanging on my legs, swaying helplessly with his thrusts. Fortunately, the black gauze around my waist reached my crotch, preserving the last shred of my ridiculous dignity.

Zhang Yunshan carried me to Zhao Ning, saying, "Your husband, Lin Fei, is far away yet so near, hahaha, right under my crotch!" I sighed inwardly. Finally, the moment of truth had arrived.

But then Zhang Yunshan suddenly increased the speed of his penetration, his large penis thrusting in and out rapidly. I knew what he wanted to do, but mentally I had no intention of resisting him. Physically, I couldn't help but moan loudly, "Ah, ah, so fast, so fast, Brother Shan, Daddy Shan, so fast, Daddy's big penis is so fast, ah, ah, it's hitting you again, wuwu, no, no, wuwu, I, I want, I want! to cum

!"

I couldn't hold back anymore. I felt an electric current travel from my anus, which he was constantly thrusting into, up my spine and throughout my body. In an instant, all the accumulated soreness, numbness, heat, and tingling all erupted in my anus. I couldn't hold back any longer. A long-lost urge surged to my long-unused member. Zhang Yunshan abruptly lifted the black veil between my legs, revealing a thick, large penis hanging prominently between my woman-like hips. He grabbed my semi-erect penis, about ten centimeters long, and casually squeezed it a few times. I couldn't hold back any longer; my mind went blank, and I felt streams of fluid spurt out. When I came to my senses, I realized that Zhao Ning, who had been staring in disbelief, had been covered in my semen! Yes, it was indeed semen, a considerable amount but not thick, thin and watery.

Zhao Ning stared blankly at my face. I knew that although a year of transformation had made my originally delicate face more feminine, you could still see traces of my former masculine self. Zhao Ning murmured,

"Husband, husband, is that you? Lin Fei, is that you? Is that you?" I felt a pang of unease. Although I had been trained and tamed by Zhang Yunshan, being fucked in the ass and brought to orgasm in front of my fiancée still left me feeling dizzy and unreal.

Zhang Yunshan put me down. Although I was exhausted from being fucked, I still obediently knelt at his feet and naturally grasped his still-erect, hard cock, using my mouth to service this treasure that made me wish I were dead. I heard Zhang Yunshan stroking my head as he said, "This is your husband, our college classmate, Lin Fei. Of course, now she's my transvestite, the slut who cries and begs me to fuck her ass every day, Lin Fei, the Fei of Lin Fei." Zhao Ning seemed stunned: "No, I don't believe it, this isn't real, I don't believe it, husband, husband, tell me this isn't real!" "Oh, not bad, let your transvestite husband tell you how I fucked him good." After Zhang Yunshan finished speaking, he picked me up again. He skillfully tied my hands behind my back, and when he used the rope he had prepared to tie my large breasts, my asshole reflexively itched again, even though I had just been fucked in the asshole to orgasm and ejaculated a lot. Zhang Yunshan made me put on high heels, placed me at the head of the bed, and sat behind me. This meant I could only maintain my balance with one hand, and the ten-centimeter heels forced me to provocatively stick out my fleshy, white buttocks. As Zhang Yunshan gently released me, I involuntarily fell backward, and a hot, thick penis slid into my itchy, thirsty anus.

"Oh," I couldn't help but sigh.

"Feels good? If it does, tell your wife how much I fucked you, tell her how you became such a slut begging for a cock to fuck your ass." "Yes, ah, yes, fuck me, husband, fuck me, I'll tell, I'll tell." Once he tied me up, I became wanton. When his hot, thick penis filled my itchy anus, I forgot everything else, single-mindedly pursuing the perverse pleasure of being fucked by a man.

Zhao Ning, Zhang Yunshan, and I were originally colleagues. Zhang Yunshan and I were both suitors of Zhao Ning. In the end, Zhao Ning chose me, the ordinary but handsome one, and didn't fall into the arms of the short, ugly, and rich Zhang Yunshan. But as the saying goes, no friendship is born from a fight, and Zhang and I became good friends. A year ago, on a rainy day, Zhao Ning and I had another argument. We were already engaged and living together, and on this rainy day, she, who was supposed to be away on a business trip, suddenly came home and, by some strange twist of fate, discovered my biggest secret: cross-dressing. At that time, I, slender and thin, was wearing one of her office suits, black stockings, slightly brownish-yellow wavy hair, and heavy, glamorous makeup. As I was posing in front of the mirror, I suddenly saw a shocked Zhao Ning in the mirror. Zhao Ning, furious, wouldn't listen to my explanation and angrily pushed me out of the house. At that time, neither of us probably imagined what our next meeting would be like.

Dressed in women's clothing, I had nowhere to go on that gloomy afternoon, and I didn't dare to go anywhere. But fate had other plans. I met Zhang Yunshan, who had come looking for me. Amidst thunder and lightning, I got into Zhang's luxury car and embarked on a path of no return.

Because Zhang Yunshan was shorter than me, I had to continue wearing women's clothing, unaware of the cold, lingering gaze he cast over me. That night, Zhang Yunshan dragged me out for drinks to clear my head. The more I drank, the more sorrowful I became. Zhao Ning wouldn't answer my calls. In my distress, I kept telling Zhang Yunshan that I just liked wearing women's clothing, it was just a special hobby that wouldn't hurt anyone, so why couldn't Zhao Ning understand? Zhang Yunshan was a smooth talker, and soon he had me completely drunk. When I regained consciousness, I was awakened by a sharp pain in my anus.

I had already been taken back to the villa by Zhang Yunshan. At this moment, my legs, clad in black stockings, were spread wide open, my arms tied to the back of my knees, making it seem as if I were shamelessly spread into an M shape, exposing most of my buttocks. I could even feel a slight chill around my anus. My penis was erect, and Zhang Yunshan was applying something to it. In the mirror opposite, I saw a plastic tube inserted into my anus, a basin of enema fluid being mercilessly injected.

Ignoring my struggles, Zhang Yunshan leisurely shaved my pubic hair and gave me enema after enema. When I was completely exhausted, he grinned and fucked me.

I remember his thick penis forcefully forcing its way into my already softened anus, deeply penetrating my body. I struggled, cursed, but couldn't break free. He grabbed my buttocks and pressed himself against me, fucking me hard. My curses seemed to fuel his fucking; the louder and more fiercely I cursed, the faster and deeper he fucked me. What I found most unbearable was that, despite the humiliation of being raped by a man, a burning sensation spread from my anus to my perineum—probably my prostate. This unchangeable physiological structure gave me an uncontrollable, unfamiliar pleasure, and my penis ejaculated without being erect!

The energetic Zhang Yunshan, who had just finished warming up, continued thrusting into my anus. I struggled weakly, being fucked until he ejaculated again and again. No, "ejaculate" isn't quite accurate; my semen flowed out like a woman's vaginal fluid. The ejaculation drained my strength, and when Zhang Yunshan finally untied me, I was too weak to stand up and escape. In his words, I could only crawl forward like a horny bitch begging to be fucked. But before I could crawl more than a few meters, he grabbed my buttocks and dragged me back, then began another round of brutal fucking.

That night, he fucked me again and again. When the lubricant ran out, he used my semen as lubrication to relentlessly fuck my anus. At first, he tied me up and fucked me, then untied me and fucked me from behind. Unable to escape, I went from twisting and turning uncooperatively to involuntarily sticking my ass out, shamelessly submitting to him so that his huge, ecstatic cock could penetrate even deeper. Later, when he rested briefly, he positioned me on top, and I, like a sexually frustrated slut, moved incessantly on his waist. The difference was that a slut in this position swings her two large, white mounds, while I swing my own cock, which had somehow become erect. Then, he fucked me like he was holding a child to urinate, and I, already exhausted, couldn't help but urinate. Zhang Yunshan held my legs up, making my anus move up and down on his huge penis, watching me urinate uncontrollably while laughing loudly and maniacally. At first, I struggled and cursed, then briefly suppressed my urges into silence, finally bursting into uncontrollable cries and moans like a woman being brutally violated. One moment I begged him to stop, the next I pleaded for him to fuck me harder, to penetrate my horny anus. Zhang Yunshan humiliated me triumphantly, while my anus throbbed with unbearable itch and desire. My eyes and heart seemed to belong only to that thick, hard penis, the only thing that could save me from this misery. Later, when he told me to kneel, I knelt down in a daze; when he told me to lick his penis, I instinctively sucked on it, my own and his semen-covered penis, without a word. The most devastating thing afterward was that when he brought me close to orgasm, this pervert actually made me call him husband and father. Ironically, I, a man with a penis between my legs, cried out without hesitation, "Husband Shan, Brother Shan, Daddy, fuck me, fuck me now, fuck my horny asshole, waah, Daddy, fuck me, I want it, I want it!" This absurd debauchery lasted all night. I didn't wake up until the afternoon of the next day, and I couldn't even get out of bed. My back felt like it was broken, and my asshole was swollen and painful, yet mixed with a slight tingling sensation, reminding me of my own lewdness. The next scene was the familiar routine.

Zhang Yunshan had already filmed the debauchery of the previous night. Under his threat, I could only humiliatingly obey his every command.

"Ah, ah, so good, so good, Daddy, you're fucking me so good, husband, faster, faster..." With my hands bound behind my back, I squatted at the head of the bed in ten-centimeter high heels, leaning back helplessly, only able to indulge in the perverse debauchery of my asshole under Zhang Yunshan's hands around my waist. Two sharp slaps echoed, followed by a sharp pain in my buttocks. "You little slut, all you know is getting fucked. Tell your fiancée how you seduced me. I bet your smart and beautiful fiancée, Zhao Ning from our class, won't believe you unless you tell her yourself." I snapped back to reality. It was getting worse. A year of reformation and training had not only created my beautiful female body but also deepened my lewd nature. Every time Zhang Yunshan's big cock fucked my ass, even if it had just penetrated, I would lose myself in lust.

"Ah, ah, Daddy hit me, boohoo, Daddy hit me so good, ah, ah, yes, I'll tell you, I'll tell you." Zhang Yunshan slowed down his pace, and I calmed myself down. Following his instructions, I recited those unspeakable words. "Ah, Lin, Zhao Ning, after we argued last year, I went to find Brother Shan. At that time, Brother Shan saw through my lewd nature under my women's clothes at a glance. I successfully seduced Brother Shan while drunk that night, hehe, Brother Shan fucked me all night long. I couldn't get out of bed until the third day. My anus was swollen and red for a week. You didn't want me, but Brother Shan pitied me and had nowhere to go. He gave me a house to live in, bought me pretty clothes, and most importantly, Brother Shan didn't mind that I had a dick. He fucked my horny anus every day, boohoo, I'm so happy. But I'm not satisfied. I want to be even more slutty and wanton, so I begged Brother Shan to give me plastic surgery. Look, aren't my breasts big now? Let me tell you, they're F..." She has huge breasts, and every time she goes out, a bunch of men stare at them and drool. Hehehe, actually, she's thinking about dicks too, and her horny asshole is dripping wet. These aren't fake breasts, they're real breasts that Shan Ge (her husband) gave her injections and medications to grow little by little. Hehe, but her asshole is so horny and always wants a big dick to penetrate it. Shan Ge punished her for her lewdness by having someone play with her breasts every night for a month, but he wouldn't fuck her asshole. As a result, her breasts got bigger and bigger from being played with. Luckily, her breasts had been treated with medication, so they're not only soft and smooth like a woman's breasts, but they also won't sag easily. After a month, even when her breasts are played with... "Climax! Look, not just my breasts, Brother Shan gave me a beauty treatment all day. Look at my skin, so white and smooth. Every time it gets wet with his semen, it feels amazing. Oh, right, to prevent me from going out to find other dicks, Brother Shan also gave me medicine for half a month. Now, my little mouth and my asshole can only be fucked by Brother Shan's dick, and can only drink Brother Shan's and my own precious semen. Hehehe, ah, so good, Brother Shan is fucking me again, so good, so deep, ah, Daddy, Daddy fuck me, my horny asshole is so itchy!" I felt like my soul had left my body, floating on the big bed, watching my modified, feminized body being wantonly violated by Zhang Yunshan. On the other side, Zhao Ning was muttering something in a daze, crystal tears sliding down her cheeks. This long-awaited reunion was heartbreaking.

A strong force came, Zhang Yunshan untied me and picked me up, then pressed me to the ground like a dog. I was wearing an elegant dress, my short, Sassoon-style hair was soaked with sweat, my hands and knees were on the ground, and my thick penis between my legs was dripping with precum. Zhang Yunshan's big penis was inserted into my anus, thrusting forward again and again, and I groaned with each thrust, involuntarily crawling forward until I finally reached Zhao Ning. The moment had finally arrived.

My head was spinning, I looked up, opened my mouth, and then looked down again. Zhang Yunshan was still fucking my anus from behind my plump, white buttocks, seemingly seeing through my hesitation: "Slut, this time you've made your own choice, don't regret it later!" After saying that, he thrust into me deeply again.

"Ugh..." Zhang Yunshan knew my body and my anus intimately. The past year of transformation had surpassed even the surgeons who operated on me in his exploration of my body. That deep thrust had just tickled my sensitive spot. I took a deep breath. "Husbands and wives are like birds in the same forest; when disaster strikes, they fly away separately," I thought, especially since we were only engaged and not yet married. "Zhao Ning, come serve Brother Shan with me. Let's get fucked by Brother Shan together, enjoy ourselves together, get wild together, eat and drink well together. We can be together again. Ugh, you don't know, being fucked by Brother Shan is absolutely amazing." Finally, I shamelessly uttered these words, shamelessly persuading my fiancé, as his own man, to submit to another man, like a lustful, shameless female beast.

Zhao Ning's beautiful eyes widened. She probably never imagined that her fiancé, after becoming a seductive vixen writhing under a man's crotch, would also drag her into this.

She stared blankly at me, and I looked at her with a dazed expression. Suddenly, I snapped out of my lustful daze. Zhao Ning smiled softly at me, a smile so unfamiliar, so wicked.

"Slut, you really are a slut," Zhao Ning murmured. "Brother Shan is really something. Now this slut is even dragging her own woman down with her dick for a cock, boohoo." I lost the bet to Brother Shan. I stared at this unfamiliar Zhao Ning, my mind blank. Why? What was going on? What was happening? Before this meeting, Zhang Yunshan told me that I either had to win Zhao Ning over to his grovel, or I had to choose not to try. The consequence would be that I would be sold to Africa immediately, becoming a sex slave for black people. Since I wouldn't get pregnant, I would be very popular, and I wouldn't be able to close my legs even once a year.

But what's going on now? What's going on with Zhao Ning? My mind was a complete mess, and Zhang Yunshan's words, deep inside me, were like a sharp pair of scissors, opening and closing without restraint in my head, cutting away at me. "Hahaha, Lin Fei, you're not only slutty but also incredibly stupid. That little bitch Zhao Ning has been with me for a long time. Many of the surgeries on your body were her doing. She's been keeping you entertained for a year now. Daddy wants to try a different way of playing this game. I'll bet Zhao Ning with you and see if you'll drag her down with you. Hahahaha, Daddy has high hopes for you. You're just a slutty, selfish bitch, hahahaha." "No, that's not it, that's not it!" I struggled to get up, but the large hand behind me mercilessly grabbed my fat buttocks, and... In the midst of the frenzied fucking, I heard the truth that shattered my hopes: "You think you were that wild a year ago? You think you're so young and already have erectile dysfunction? Hahaha, I've been with Zhao Ning for ages, just playing around. We discovered your cross-dressing fetish a long time ago, drugging you little by little, modifying you bit by bit. You've been completely outmaneuvered by me and that little slut Zhao Ning, hahaha, hahahaha!" I shook my head, struggling. My whole life had been nothing more than a game of rich people's lust. I tried to crawl forward, but as if caught in a cycle, a strong arm pulled me back from behind. In my ass, there was still that huge cock that made me wish I were dead, that cock my body couldn't live without. A

pure white coat, underneath which were incredibly sexy black stockings, high heels, and a tight-fitting short skirt. I swayed my hips as I walked towards him.

I was working with Zhao Ning again now, and just last night, we had been intimately together. Zhang Yunshan lay comfortably on the bed, his thick cock deeply inserted into my newly formed vagina. My once thick, erect penis, unable to achieve an erection, was gone, or rather, it had shrunk, leaving only a thin, short piece. Of the three erectile tissues, only half remained, resembling a large clitoris, showcasing my wantonness. The remaining portion partially formed my newly formed, tight, and sensitive vagina, while the other part was now deeply inserted into my even more sensitive anus.

Zhao Ning moved wildly against me, and on the specially made triangle of underwear beneath him was a bio-dilution device cultivated from the other part of my penis.

Zhang Yunshan easily nudged his penis, causing me to groan uncontrollably.

"Haha, it's really sensitive, isn't it? Did you ever imagine that your penis would one day become your own little cunt that I'm fucking?" "Hehe, husband, this dildo I'm wearing was also made from Fei Fei's penis. How is it, Fei Fei? Does it feel good to have your own penis fucking your anus? It feels very comfortable for me!" "Ah, ah, I hate it, I hate it! You two bad guys only know how to bully me, waah, it feels so good, fuck me, fuck me hard, fuck my little cunt, fuck my horny asshole." "Heh, little slut, don't forget your mission. The new guy, Xiao Li, is quite good. You must seduce him, or Daddy will punish you like last time!" "Hehe, husband, when Fei Fei heard about being punished, she clenched her asshole even tighter. Hehehe, husband, is that what you call punishment? You found thirty men to fuck Fei Fei, Fei Fei is overjoyed." "Waah. No, stop talking, it feels so good, so good, I, I will definitely complete the mission." "Hahaha" "Okay, mission accomplished! Daddy has a reward: fifty black men will come and fuck you, guaranteeing that slutty Feifei won't be able to get out of bed for a week!" "Ah, ah, stop talking, stop talking, we're here, we're here, ah, ah!!" "A slut is a slut, getting excited to orgasm just hearing about being fucked by a black man's big cock, hahaha..." Thinking of last night's madness, my face couldn't help but turn red. The handsome Xiao Li in front of me grinned mischievously: "Oh, is Sister Feifei shy?" I gave him a coquettish glare: "Anything going after work? Let's go have dinner together." After saying that, I walked away like a shy girl, with Xiao Li's excited response behind me, just like when I responded to my date with Zhao Ning back then.

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