That night, I brought the woman beneath me to orgasm three times.

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That night, I brought the woman beneath me to orgasm three times.

The moment I entered the coffee shop, I recognized her instantly—long, flowing hair obscured half her face.

Although she was deep in thought, I recognized her from the side profile—

a hint of melancholy in her eyes.

"Hello, Miss You Ran." I was already standing in front of her the instant she looked up.

"Old Wolf?!" She stared at me with a hint of confusion.

"Yes, I recognized you immediately"—I extended my hand to her.

"Oh." Her smile was somewhat unnatural, a little shy, her face slightly flushed. However, she still

stood up without hesitation and extended her hand to me—she was actually a little taller than me, perhaps because of her high heels.

"You're prettier than I imagined," I said, not forgetting to

use .

"You're more handsome than you appeared in the video!" She seemed to have returned to normal.

"I just didn't expect you to be so short?" I teased.

"Hehe." She remained noncommittal.

(I)

...I don't remember the romantic moments very clearly anymore. I only remember that we

naturally up going to a hotel—and that's where my story begins...

We entered the room without saying a word. She was dressed entirely in white—was she deliberately catering to my taste?

—A white short-sleeved top, tight white casual pants, a slender waist, long legs, flowing hair, and a

delicate bust...all of which made me fantasize. She wasn't the conventionally beautiful type, but she had a vibrant, youthful energy.

The moment she entered the room, I almost suffocated. But I knew that a man must show a woman his maturity.

There wasn't much conversation—everything that needed to be said had already been said on QQ—I gently pulled her into my not-so-

broad embrace and whispered in her ear, "You're so charming!" I put her hair in my mouth, letting her fragrance

waft over me. In an instant, I gripped her arms tightly, my lips

roaming over her hair, ears, and neck, my hands caressing her back and waist. I could feel her rapid breathing,

even her heartbeat made my blood boil. She responded to my madness, her arms around my neck, her hot,

soft lips tracing my cheeks. We stood there, tightly embracing, our lips

brushing , not even truly facing each other—this went on for a full five minutes.

Suddenly she abruptly pulled me away, her eyes fixed on me with a burning intensity—she seemed about to say something—

but I didn't give her the chance, instantly sealing her hesitant words with my lips. She struggled, but I intensified

my assault. She even tried to resist the onslaught of my tongue, but my hands, hidden beneath her clothes, made her completely

give up—her top had already been lifted above her waist, my hands

crisscrossing and roaming over her lower back and stomach, climbing upwards—she finally surrendered completely. My tongue broke through her defenses, plunging

deep The moment our tongues collided, her body trembled for the first time—a sweet, savage sensation filled her lungs.

My hands continued their advance—caressing her back, gently tapping the straps of her bra, sliding across her

waist , and thrusting into her chest—I didn't rush in, but instead, one hand continued to gently caress her back,

softly tracing her cute little dress, gradually moving upwards, gliding over her warm, smooth breasts, while a finger slowly slid into

her valley , gently moving up and down—she let out a soft, almost imperceptible moan. Without my

noticing untied her back strap, and her bra instantly loosened, leaving a lot of space on both sides in front of me

—my fingers continued to wander in the valley, gradually climbing up, climbing up, slowly, and suddenly I accelerated downwards

, my palm instantly cupping her right breast, followed by a gentle press—"Ah!" "She finally

let out a long-suppressed groan, and in that instant, I knew I had completely conquered the

woman !—I continued to gently knead her breasts, which were as soft as water-filled balloons, and my palm

sensitively felt a warm nipple pressing against them—my hand wasn't big, but it could almost completely envelop

this lovely beauty!—I could only use one hand, because the other was supporting her waist, and she

was almost collapsing. After persisting for nearly two minutes, I finally laid her limp body down on

the bed.

I continued to kiss her tender cheeks, and in the warm light of the bedside lamp, I could clearly see her

flushed face. I quickly took off my shirt, and her arms limply draped over my smooth back. I

leaned forward slightly, and with both hands, I unbuttoned her shirt one button at a time from bottom to top—6" One button, and it took me

almost a full minute—damn buttons!! I pulled her arms down, gently pulling them out of her sleeves. Her

pale blue bra, already undone, partially concealed her snow-white breasts. I gently pressed my body against hers again, my chest

lightly against her breasts, my lips softly breathing on her earlobes and neck. One hand slowly removed

the only barrier between us—the bra. My chest pressed against her smooth, hot breasts. She

moaned softly, and we remained pressed tightly together for a long time…

My lips kissed every corner of her neck, slowly, slowly… She slowly raised my upper body—

finally, under the warm bedside lamp, her flawless white figure was fully exposed before my eyes—a slender neck,

tender shoulders, perfectly round breasts—small and exquisite, charmingly adorable—especially those deep red,

erect nipples, which instantly made my blood boil—I had seen many full, swollen breasts, but I had

never seen such petite, exquisite, adorable, such a perfect woman—from that moment on, I fell in love with

this petite woman from the bottom of my heart! —A slender waist, a smooth belly, and an adorable, semi-circular, horseshoe-shaped belly button—

it made me lose my mind completely!

—It turns out that women can have something even more intoxicating than their appearance!! At that moment, I was completely

conquered by women—women, my beautiful angels! —In this life, because of women, I have no regrets!!

For a long, long time, I gazed at the body of this woman who was destined to be unforgettable for my entire life—

suddenly, she seemed to sense something and opened her hazy eyes—"What's wrong?!" "—She

instinctively covered her breasts with her hands—" "What are you looking at?!" Her face flushed even more. "You're so beautiful!"

—I couldn't help but exclaim again. "Really? Where's the most beautiful part?" She suddenly

looked at me with an unusually mischievous expression. "Everything!" I moved her hands away from her breasts again, gently pressed down, and

whispered in her ear, "To have you—even for just one night—is the greatest happiness of my life!"

She responded passionately to my kiss, our lips locked together, our tongues swirling wildly inside each other—at that

moment , my mind was filled with the sound of flowing water—fragrant water, flowing water, endless water, we

sucked desperately, trying to drain each other dry, I swallowed incessantly, a flood overflowing within us

… My hands, no longer obeying my brain, caressed, kneaded, and entwined her white breasts

… I desperately broke free from her lips, my tongue sweeping down, leaving

a —my tongue finally reached the peak I had longed for—I brought my hands together and

swallowed a woman's two sacred peaks in one gulp—the woman screamed! —A scream that made my blood boil a thousand times amidst moans

—I tightly "pinched" her two soft yet firm

breasts , never letting go for a moment, until the woman beneath me slowly changed from screams to weak moans—her arms

were almost suffocating me.

I finally released my lips, and my tongue slowly slid from the peaks down to the valleys. I buried my face deeply in

this not-so-deep valley, my tongue wandering freely within it, unwilling to leave for a long time… I no longer lingered on the peaks;

I knew I had to give the woman beneath me even stronger passion, I wanted her to remember this night for the rest of her life! My tongue

traveled down, moving around her smooth belly and adorable navel—beneath me, she was

as soft as dough, and I knew I had completely conquered her will.

My tongue finally reached a boundary; her milky-white pants clung tightly to her perfect lower body

curves. My hands caressed her thighs and lower abdomen, even my lips moved to her thighs, and

I gently slid my teeth along her legs, leaving marks. I pressed my chin against her

lower abdomen below her navel, gently rubbing it through her pants. My hands roamed between her thighs.

I patiently explored her pants—finally, she became impatient, her hands

fiddling with my hair, even grabbing it—I knew it was time to break through her final defenses.

I gently unbuttoned the only button on her white pants, and carefully pulled down the waistband. My tongue immediately

followed, and with one hand, I gently pulled down the zipper while the other slowly tugged at the waistband,

my tongue always following my hand, not missing an inch of skin exposed beneath her pants—my tongue

, with the help of my hands, swept inch by inch, revealing patches of white skin—her light pink panties were finally revealed

—I deliberately ignored them—I continued peeling her pants like a bamboo shoot, my tongue bypassing

the panties, moving down her thighs to her toes—a great "peeling project" was finally

completed —at that moment, we were both drenched in sweat—a perfect woman's body was presented before me!

Only that pink area remained, still faintly visible, constantly stimulating my nerves!

We embraced tightly again, now we only had one last piece of clothing to cover ourselves with. I desperately

pressed my bulging lower body against her pink area, I could feel the mingling of water and fire there!

With a surge of excitement, I admired her body up close, my hands roaming over her pink

core , feeling its warm dampness. My eyes were glued to the lace

-trimmed, openwork panties (I even thought they were specially chosen for me)—the

dark faintly visible—I rubbed my face against them, my tongue tracing the edges of the lace, downwards! Further

down! When my tongue felt a warm, moist sensation, a woman's fragrance wafted over me, instantly

reigniting passion—I knew I was going mad, my hands sweeping across her thighs like a whirlwind. I slowly

peeled back the last layer of pink, revealing a patch of glossy, curly pubic hair peeking through. When

the long-awaited "cave" was finally revealed before my eyes, my mind went completely blank! —God,

how you make women so beautiful! How you make the "cave" of life so enchanting!!

We embraced tightly again, our blood surging through our bodies, our burning skin

searing , every inch of our skin pressed together, so very close—at that moment, we had only one thought:

Let's melt together!!

Suddenly, I made a decision that might seem absurd at the time. I gently lifted her from the bed—

"I want our passion to burn in the water!" I whispered in her ear. She looked at

me with hazy eyes, letting me hold her. I carried her into the bathroom. The bathtub was already filled with warm water. I

gently in the water. She shivered instinctively, then, with my help, rested her head comfortably

on a towel by the tub, enjoying the bath I had prepared for her. I lay quietly beside her (this bathtub

could fit two people, so nice!), slowly letting the fire subside in the enjoyment…

"Let me scrub your back!"—I don't know how much time had passed before I softly suggested. "Okay,"

she readily agreed, seemingly cooling down—but I wouldn't let her cool down completely;

I wanted her to explode—this was all a scheme!

She half-squatted in front of me, and I gently rubbed her back with a towel, scooping water from her

neck down with my hands; then I applied shower gel to her back, gently caressing it, moving

my hands forward, gradually wrapping them around her waist from behind, my hands lightly stroking her stomach, then

suddenly grabbing her breasts, using the shower gel for lubrication to knead her soft breasts back and forth. She finally

couldn't help but moan again. She suddenly turned around, stood up, and hugged me tightly, her wet body pressed against me,

her soft breasts trembling against my chest. I poured some more shower gel into my hands and rubbed it on her back,

my hands roaming over her back—downward! Downward! Guided by the lubricant, my hand entered a crevice.

One hand caressed her smooth buttocks, while the other slid my fingers up and down her cleft. She

let out another weak moan—suddenly, she made a move that caught me completely off guard—using her soft, white...

Her hand gripped my penis tightly, rubbing it incessantly with the help of the lubricant—instantly making my blood boil! I

felt my penis was incredibly hard, with an indescribable feeling of tightness in my grip.

I lowered my head, licking her breasts with my own fluids; one hand continued to knead her

beautiful buttocks , while the other gradually explored down from her cleft to her navel—in that dense

forest, I patiently rubbed, trying to touch every single hair, then stroking down her thighs,

constantly moving back and forth between her legs and onto her lower abdomen. I could feel that haunting crevice right next to

each fingers, but each time I only lightly brushed it, letting a little bit of nectar drip around her—

after countless attempts, I suddenly pressed my entire palm tightly against her vulva, my middle finger finally prying

open the two petals, burying itself deep within the flower stamen—at that moment, I heard that familiar scream again

—I seized the opportunity to bend my middle finger upwards, finally breaking through the defenses, plunging deep into the depths of the cave—

I felt her body tremble like never before!

At that moment, my entire body melted into a tiny finger—I felt as if I were lying

in a warm stream, drifting slowly downstream, with only the murmuring of water from the mountains in my ears!

Her writhing movements brought me back to reality from my dream, and her moans once again made me

surge —I moved my fingers back and forth in sync with her moans, my fingers sometimes roaming inside her cave,

sometimes rubbing against her petals, the love juice flowing continuously from inside her cave down my fingers and the back of my hand, my palm

pressing tightly against the top of her cave, gently caressing, constantly stimulating the flower core buried deep underground. She rested on my shoulder,

her lips wandering over my face, neck, and shoulder…

Suddenly, her honeyed cave broke free from my fingers, she tightly wrapped around my body, her lips

slowly —suddenly, she stopped all movement, one hand gently lifting my

erect penis, which was filled with thirst, examining it with a curious gaze—"So cute!" she said. "Does it

look small?" I felt a little inferior. "No! I like it this way—upright, full, and

masculine, with nothing superfluous!" "Hehe, I'll show you its power in a moment!"

I suddenly felt confident again! "Let me test its power first," she gave me a rare flirtatious wink.

She poured some shower gel into her palm, cradling my penis in one hand and gently rubbing it with the other

; she gripped the base of my penis with one hand and rubbed the foreskin and glans back and forth with the other—a rare tingling

sensation slowly spread from the head of my penis—I closed my eyes, quietly enjoying her caresses. Then, she

slowly turned the showerhead on my penis, the warm water jets hitting my sensitive penis. I felt as if I were being

slowly enveloped by a flowing warmth, then slowly washed away. I fully enjoyed this wonderful feeling

…—In a daze, I seemed to fall into a hot, humid cave, a wave of heat hitting my face, an

unprecedented pleasure washing over my entire body—I opened my hazy eyes and saw a scene that shocked me

—my penis was being deeply held in her mouth, her sexy lips tightly embracing the base of my penis! She began

to move her lips, and I felt my penis moving back and forth with her lips, waves of pleasure

constantly surging through every blood vessel in my body with the teasing of her lips—her lips continued to tease, and I could

feel her warm, wet, slippery tongue moving and caressing the tip of my penis. Suddenly, she pulled my penis out and extended her slender

tongue, moving it between the glans and the coronal sulcus—sometimes sucking, sometimes moving, using her passion to constantly

assault my desire, my blood almost bursting!

Just as I was about to reach my climax, I quickly pulled away from her lips—I didn't want to be conquered like this; I

had to share my pleasure with her. I withdrew my penis and gestured for her to turn around and face away from me—she

instinctively braced herself on the edge of the bathtub, raising her sexy, beautiful buttocks high in front of me. I climbed onto her

back , my arms encircling her chest, gently caressing her alluring breasts. I gently poured shower gel onto her

buttocks, rubbing my erect penis against her crotch with the gel, then slowly

lowered it down reaching the depths of her paradise. With the warm, moist love juice, my penis parted her petals and penetrated her cave—I felt

a warm embrace tightly around my penis, a force from the depths of her cave sucking and pulling at my

glans. I slowly penetrated deeper, and after crossing a clear fleshy barrier, my penis was enveloped in a warm

space —we quietly embraced each other, quietly savoring the warm, moist pleasure of being embraced and embraced—

we finally possessed each other completely!

I tried to move my penis slowly, pressing my body tightly against her buttocks, gently rocking it

, letting the glans bump against the inside of her vagina. I began to thrust, slowly, savoring the feeling of her

warm, soft vaginal walls gently tugging at my foreskin, rubbing back and forth. I could even feel

the folds of her flesh penetrating deep into the coronal sulcus of my glans, rubbing against it with each thrust, her vaginal fluid dripping

down. I gradually increased the frequency of my thrusts, her breathing becoming more rapid beneath me, her moans

growing louder. Her moans and breaths aroused me, and I used the "nine shallow, one deep" technique, thrusting left and right

, penetrating deeper with each impact, stimulating every nerve inside her vagina. Her vaginal fluid mixed with bath soap,

piling up .

Gradually, her soft arms could no longer support her swollen body. I slowly withdrew my penis,

gently turning her body so she could slowly slide into the water, only her head above water. My erect penis plunged deep into

the water , and with her help, it slowly entered the cave again, accompanied by warm water—this time, my penis

became a real fish, thrashing about in the water. I kept pulling it out and pushing it in again, churning and churning in the cave with

the warm water … I felt the passage narrowing, and love juice gushed out underwater—

"Faster! Faster!! Faster!!" The woman cried out, panting and moaning beneath me!

"Don't stop!"—I told myself, thrusting desperately, thrusting into every corner. Her hands gripped mine

tightly, pressing them against her breasts—"Squeeze them hard!" she commanded! I gripped, kneading like

dough, my lower body penetrating deeper and deeper, thrusting and thrusting!

"Ah—" Accompanied by her heart-wrenching cries, I felt my penis being deeply sucked, all around…

The walls pressed against my penis, almost crushing it—in that instant, I was unable to move.

An unprecedented pleasure surged through my body from a corner of my lower body, and a warm liquid gushed from

deep within , spraying freely in the depths of the cave—we trembled, embracing tightly—the cave was contracting rapidly

; my penis was throbbing, throbbing!!—At that moment, our souls left our bodies together, soaring to

the clouds !

—That night, we experienced our first climax of the night in the bathtub…

(II)

“I never thought that you could make love in the water,” she said softly, lying in my arms.

“I haven’t tried it either, but I like to try new things,” I said. “Humans are

creatures of curiosity, so we must learn to constantly seek happiness.”

“Do you believe in love? Is there such a thing as eternal love?”

“There is no such thing as eternal love. Any kind of emotion can potentially last forever, but

love cannot, because love is built on the pursuit and pleasure of sex, and sex is not eternal.”

“Then why are many couples able to grow old together?”

“That’s just a responsibility from marriage and family. It’s responsibility that sustains the marriage, not love.”

“Sex and love are unrelated?”

“Love is the shackle of sex.”

“Will you fall in love with me?”

“When we are intertwined, I only have one thought in my mind—to melt! Let’s

melt in the blazing fire of desire! That moment is the most dazzling moment of happiness in my life—like this…”

She didn’t have a chance to ask any more questions; my lips had already tightly sealed her doubts—I

wanted to make us melt again!

My tongue frantically explored every corner of her mouth, our tongues swirling and sucking,

our saliva flowing endlessly, both of us desperately swallowing our mixed bodily fluids. I sucked on her tongue,

holding its tip tightly in my mouth, gently biting it with my front teeth, until she was overflowing with sweet saliva and breathing

rapidly. My hands swept wildly across her body, caressing her belly and breasts, playing with her breasts in my hands

. My mouth slowly moved away from her lips, my wet tongue moving back and forth on her face, the tip of her nose, her glasses, and between

her eyebrows.

"I want you to completely melt into my passion," I whispered in her ear, constantly

attacking her ear with my breath, my tongue exploring her ear canal, gently nibbling at her soft earlobe, teasing it with my tongue,

gently biting it with my teeth, until she couldn't help but moan softly, her breasts heaving rapidly in my palms. I

increased the pressure of my grip, my tongue swirling around her earlobe, and she almost screamed.

My tongue traced a path down her neck, lingering on her delicate, white breasts,

sucking and caressing them deep into her cleavage, my short beard brushing against her smooth skin. My tongue slowly

climbed the cleavage, circling her right breast like a car winding up a mountain road, until it

was almost at the peak. Suddenly, I braked; her pink nipple stood erect right before my eyes. But my

tongue didn't disturb it. It patiently circled the dark red areola beneath the tip, moving and

rotating slowly, until her nipple became increasingly erect. Suddenly, I bit down hard on half the peak,

enveloping the entire erect mound in my mouth. Then, my lips slowly moved upwards, until, almost touching

the tip I swiftly and firmly sucked on the nipple with both lips, while my right hand gripped her

left breast tightly, pinching the nipple between my fingers—"Ah..." "—In that instant, her

moans turned into screams!

I clasped my hands tightly together, kneading her breasts, my lips sucking between her nipples

, my tongue teasing those soft, erect peaks. Her body

trembled beneath me with each scream—but I wouldn't stop, I wanted to make her tremble ten thousand times!!

My tongue traced down her valley, leaving only my hands to hold her breasts tightly, my tongue

roaming over her smooth belly, penetrating deep into her lovely navel, giving her a deadly stimulation. Downward, ever

downward, I used my tongue to play with every curly, glossy hair, rubbing my face against the dark forest." Using

my tongue to part the grass, I made a path through it. The body hair thinned, and I was getting closer and closer to the woman's most secret

and sacred gate. I changed direction, letting my tongue leave the grass, sucking down her smooth thighs, down, down, until I reached

her knees, calves, ankles, insteps, and toes. I gently swept her

soles my mouth, sucking desperately, my tongue teasing and wandering between her toes, making the woman beneath me writhe and

moan incessantly…

My tongue moved up along the inside of her instep, then frantically caressed and wandered along the inside of her thighs, bringing

my tongue ever closer to the entrance, only to pull back again and again. Her moans were becoming increasingly muffled. My

tongue then… Up, upwards, all the way to the very root of her thigh, my tongue moved up and down along that groin. At that moment,

my nostrils were filled with a stimulating fragrance, and my tongue could clearly taste a moist, salty-sweet flavor.

Under the dim light, that sacred gate I had longed for was fully exposed before my eyes. I stopped my tongue's

wandering and stared intently at that sacred cave—beneath the dark grass, two tender petals were slightly

parted—could this be the cave I had just been frantically exploring? Could this be

the gate to life that allowed me to experience its true meaning time and again? My body surged with heat once more!

My tongue gently pressed against the slightly protruding fleshy mound beside the petals, licking back and forth. Savoring the damp, salty

taste , I felt the burning orifice around my mouth. I slowly moved my tongue, step by step approaching the petals. Suddenly, I

stretched out my tongue, pressing it tightly against the petals with all my might, and swept it fiercely upwards

—I heard a scream and a trembling of flesh again—I wouldn't let her have a chance to breathe. I frantically

sucked on her petals, my tongue and lips moving back and forth between them. The warm, damp flesh, the salty

taste unique, intoxicating fragrance, the endless flow of love juice—all of this drove me almost mad. Sometimes I sucked,

sometimes I went deeper, my tongue weaving between the petals, penetrating the orifice. At this moment, I only wished my tongue were so short. I made my tongue...

My tongue licked and sucked all over the cave walls, even drawing the petals tightly into my mouth, constantly drawing in the endless flow of love nectar—

the woman's moans rose and fell…

I gave her no chance to breathe—my tongue followed the petals upwards and upwards until it reached

the junction of the two petals, where I discovered another cave, knowing that deep within lay the woman's most captivating flower heart. My

tongue moved slowly around the bud, sometimes sucking, sometimes pressing gently—the woman's body twisted

and turned, I could clearly feel her hips arching upwards, her bud pressed tightly against the bridge of my nose, I

took the opportunity to rotate my tongue, sliding towards the bud, deep into the flower heart, and the moment my tongue touched the flower heart, the woman's body

pressed against my face with another scream. I gently supported her dangling buttocks with both hands, my tongue probing

her bud, circling around her clitoris. I deeply sucked on this fatal flower,

holding it in my lips, my tongue constantly teasing her. I inserted one finger into her overflowing cavern,

then added another, teasing it with my fingertip. I felt her cavern growing hotter and hotter, her love juices

flowing endlessly, the walls contracting tightly. Even my fingers felt like they were being sucked by a force from deep within.

Her breathing became more rapid, her moans louder, her body trembling—I knew the final

moment was approaching—I increased the frequency of my tongue's teasing, my lips constantly squeezing her clitoris—

suddenly, her cavern contracted desperately, my fingers unable to move—I seized the opportunity to gently

bite her clitoris with my teeth, biting down hard, my tongue licking and sucking frantically!!

"Ah!"—that almost heart-wrenching scream is unforgettable.

The woman trembled, trembled! She was finally utterly destroyed by me…

That night, I used my mouth to bring her to her second orgasm…

(III)

Never give her any chance to catch her breath if you want the woman beneath you to experience the ultimate

essence of sex!

Never burden sex with any heavy moral shackles or emotional constraints. Give it your all,

enjoy it wholeheartedly, let the woman enjoy herself—that is your greatest reward and respect for her.

If you can bring the woman beneath you three orgasms in one night, then—unfortunately,

you have already been remembered by this woman!

“I’m going to bring you an unprecedented orgasm!” At that moment, I fiercely “warned”

the woman beneath me, lost in passion!

She had already collapsed, but I wanted to make her “completely” collapse!

“I’m going to make you completely collapse! We’ll collapse together!!”—I kept whispering in her ear.

The orgasm—never ended!

She lay limply beneath me, showing me the beautiful posture of a woman after reaching orgasm.

My lips never left her body—never left! I sucked on her bright red lips with relish,

licking every drop of fragrant sweat that seeped from her rosy face; my hands gently kneaded her breasts,

rubbing her hard, erect peaks back and forth between my fingers, constantly changing the way my fingertips caressed the tips; my penis was already erect, and I pressed my lower body

tightly against her opening, letting my hard penis rub back and forth between her legs. My tongue danced across her

earlobe , lips, cleavage, breasts, and armpits, constantly stimulating her with a flurry of sensations,

leaving her disoriented and utterly intoxicated…

I slowly propped myself up with one leg, my other hand gripping my erect penis, moving it gently upwards from the entrance of her vagina,

across her stomach, until finally I half-squatted against her chest, "laying" it down in her warm, moist

cleavage, moving it back and forth gently. Then, I brought her breasts together, clamping them tightly around my

penis , fully utilizing my waist strength to thrust in and out—letting your erect member

experience a perfect breast play between her smooth, warm breasts—this is a proud and perfect journey for you—not for

psychological conquest, but for perfect enjoyment. If you're lucky—or rather, if

your woman is attentive enough—at this moment, she should lower her head slightly, giving your glans, which is

slightly a gentle yet exhilarating sucking sensation! I was so lucky, thank you to my woman, she

let me fully enjoy this privilege! Her tongue gently caressed me, coordinating with my thrusts,

constantly giving me intense stimulation. Sometimes she would take the entire glans into her mouth, sometimes she would lick and suck the small opening of the glans. Each

thrust gave me a different kind of stimulation, almost making me surrender! —I had to hold back, otherwise

all my efforts would be wasted!!

I slowly released my hands, slowly pulling my swollen penis out of her cleavage, holding it tightly in one hand, gently circling

the glans on her breast, gently bumping the tip of the glans against her firm nipple,

letting her nipple slowly slide in my cleft—a unique and unconventional "breast sex" experience. Then,

I buried my soft testicles deep between her breasts, which were cupped between her hands, letting my highly swollen penis penetrate her mouth for

a perfect deep throat experience. Her beautiful lips tightly gripped the base of my penis, using the head to thrust intensely, while

her hands constantly kneaded her breasts and massaged my testicles, giving me double the stimulation. My fingers, already deep inside

her cave, provided her with constant stimulation—never give her a chance to breathe!

Reluctantly leaving her beautiful lips and tender breasts, my little brother slowly and proudly thrust into the "core of the Central Plains."

My left hand gripped my hard, erect brother tightly—to ensure your aim, you must hold it firmly—

and slowly moved towards the entrance—a tender, fertile land, a moist land exuding boundless fragrance,

a gently flowing stream, a clear, shallow bay, a land that makes a woman proud for a lifetime,

a cave that haunts a man's soul for eternity.

My little brother groped his way in, penetrating that patch of water and soil. My hand guided it, slowly moving it along the edge of the wetland,

rubbing it against her inner thighs and around her moist vulva—at this moment, the tender cave had

slightly opened, the two bright red labia gradually turning outwards. I slowly moved my glans towards the labia, rubbing it up and down on

the outside —the love juice flowed again, and her moans rose again—my hand

gripped my swollen little brother tightly, gradually moving the glans to the frenulum of her vulva, slowly moving it into the two tender labia.

Then, holding my penis, I rubbed the glans up and down between her tender labia, moving it left and right, up and down, and in the middle,

until she moaned repeatedly, her vagina overflowing with lustful fluids… “I want it! I want it!” she almost cried out,

thrusting her lower body against my penis repeatedly, “I want it inside!”—I ignored her cries, releasing my

grip on my penis and letting it lie horizontally between her petals, continuing my relentless teasing and stimulation, “I

’m going to give you an unprecedented orgasm!” I whispered in her ear again.

I gripped my penis again, slowly moving the glans up along her smooth labia, to the frenulum at the tip, and

gently pushed aside the foreskin covering her clitoris with the glans, pressing it firmly against her half-exposed clitoris—she let out a scream

—the glans slowly teased around her clitoris, gradually peeling it completely away from the foreskin

—what a tender and firm clitoris! I dipped the head of my penis in the love juice from her petals, then

aligned the slit of my penis with her clitoris, gently teasing her sensitive tip, allowing our two tips to fully align—her

body trembled! "I want it!! Give it to me quickly!" she almost begged. My penis

slid down between her petals again, and I dipped two fingers in the love juice, gently pinching the foreskin of her clitoris and rubbing it back and forth, letting

my penis move between her petals. "Please, please go in! I want my penis inside!! I can't take it anymore!!" she pleaded

incessantly .

I gripped my erect penis and once again fiercely attacked her petals, pounding until she moaned and cried out in pain.

Then I slowly entered—I entered slowly, pushing in little by little, constantly teasing her limits. After

the entire head of my penis was inside her petals, I didn't rush to go deeper. Instead, I held my penis and rotated it around the entrance,

rubbing it back and forth against the tender walls of her opening, making the fire inside her burn even brighter. In the moment of her extreme arousal,

I suddenly pulled my penis out—at that moment, the entrance almost roared in despair—"I want

your penis!! Please, go in!!" The extreme emptiness and thirst made her almost hysterical! I gripped my erect penis, aimed

it at the entrance of her petals, and thrust it in with all my might—with a muffled "plop," my penis

was instantly inserted to the root, followed almost by a scream from beneath me!! In that instant, my blood

surged, and the instant numb pleasure in my lower body made me groan involuntarily…

—it was time to unleash my full power! I thrust in and out relentlessly, constantly changing angles, pounding into every nerve in her

vaginal walls . Sometimes I thrust, sometimes I pound, sometimes I went deep, sometimes I pulled out shallowly. Whenever her vaginal walls

contracted slightly, I pulled my penis out completely, then plunged it back in from between her petals—the intense pleasure of her petals

and the entrance scraping against my glans and coronal sulcus almost drove us to madness time and time again!

"Ahhhhhh! Your cock is so amazing, it feels so good! Don't stop, I want more!!" "

I'll fuck your tender cunt to death, I'll make you feel like you're in hell!"

"Come on! I'm going to bite your little cock off!"

"Is fucking your cunt good? Is your hole itchy?"

"Itchy, it feels so good!"

"My cock is melting from your cunt!! You son of a bitch! You slut!" "

……………(Six lines of dialogue omitted here)

—Words that usually seem dirty become the most intense verbal stimulation, pushing us step by step

to the peak of sex!

—Forgive these men and women who seek madness and excitement. In that moment, let us forget

morality and everything else, let us break free from all shackles and constraints, and gallop freely in the surging

wilderness of sex, swimming and flying freely!

We were entwined together wildly. I frantically kneaded her breasts, sucked on her nipples, and held them

tightly in my mouth! "Harder, harder!" she cried, and I almost tore her breasts apart.

My penis was burning hot inside her, almost melting.

"I can't take it anymore, help!" she was incoherent. She used all her strength to thrust her hips against my lower body, and

my glans kept hitting her G-spot against the upper wall of her vagina. Every impact made her scream!

"Faster! Faster! Harder!" "She screamed, and I could clearly feel her slowly contracting, contracting, until suddenly

a violent spasm, my body trembling beneath me, my penis being tightly sucked and

squeezed inside her. Her moans turned into screams. With my last ounce of strength, I thrust in and out twenty or

thirty times, then slammed deep into her depths. A powerful pleasure surged from my genitals to my brain, and I

ejaculated—in that instant, I clearly felt a hot stream gushing from the depths of her, a gush of vaginal fluid

spraying from the opening onto my pubic hair…

—we collapsed into a heap of white flesh.

That night, we reached our third orgasm together…"

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