The comfort of the bathroom

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Jiaming was annoyed. When he found the key under the cushion and entered the house, he discovered Aunt Zhang's clothes

lying haphazardly on the living room sofa. Besides a black gauze dress, there was a thin black bodysuit and a

pair of alluring fishnet stockings. He figured Sufang had forgotten to put them away after showering last night, but Jiaming was more inclined to believe that

Aunt Zhang had done it intentionally, with the same purpose as before: to provoke him. Needless to say, Aunt Zhang

was definitely in his bedroom now, completely naked. The house had three bedrooms, but since Jiaming lived alone, there was only one bed in the one with the balcony. Although the bed was large enough for two people to sleep together, Jiaming only dared to fantasize about it. Sharing a bed with Aunt Zhang? Don't be ridiculous; his penis would be beaten crooked by Sufang.

But this auntie has gone too far. It's one thing to cause trouble in an internet cafe, but now she's brought it all to my home, especially the home of a hot-tempered young man. This joke is way too much! Doesn't she worry about something going wrong? Even if she knows her own limitations, she should at least tone it down a bit. This is my house!

Jiaming frantically fiddled with his rock-hard penis. It hadn't stopped since yesterday. Although he'd ejaculated once at the movie theater, he'd spent most of the night playing word games with three girls at the internet cafe, and then his auntie played another prank. His penis had remained erect all night, and with his mind filled with images of Su Fang's alluring body, the burning desire was indescribable.

Jiaming helplessly lay down on the sofa, Su Fang's clothes tucked underneath him. He was helpless against his aunt's pranks; what could he do but endure it? The only bed was occupied by Aunt Zhang. Jiaming hadn't slept well the night before last because of Yanting's text message, and yesterday he'd helped guard the internet cafe all night. He hadn't slept for two nights, and his eyes were incredibly tired. But since his aunt wouldn't get up, he had to sleep on the sofa. However, he needed to masturbate before bed; it had become a habit. He'd used this method to solve his problems after being sexually harassed by Aunt Zhang in the past. Fortunately, he had some masturbation aids today. Jiaming pulled out the underwear Xiaoya had given him, then took off his pants. His long-suppressed erection sprang out, standing straight up. His eyes involuntarily glanced towards the bedroom door.

To his surprise, the bedroom door with the bed wasn't completely closed; there was a thin crack.

This discovery made Jiaming's heart race. Thinking of the boundless spring scenery inside, he couldn't help but stand up naked, walk to the door, and secretly peek through the crack.

"Damn it..." Jiaming cursed in frustration. The crack in the door was too small; he couldn't see the bed inside. He wanted to push the door open a little wider, but he was afraid of waking Aunt Zhang inside. Besides, it was already daylight; who knew if Aunt Zhang was awake? Jiaming was unwilling to give up. He thought of a plan and, mustering his courage, gently knocked on the bedroom door. He tentatively whispered, "Auntie, I'm back..."

There was no response. Jiaming knocked again, still no sound. This time, he felt relieved and slowly pushed the door open a crack. His eyes eagerly swept towards the large bed.

In an instant, Jiaming was stunned. He couldn't help but gulp, his throat bobbing, and his eyes refused to close. A slender body faced... Jiaming lay on his side, his legs slightly bent. Sufang seemed to be fast asleep, her pink neck drooping, accompanied by soft snores; her full, large breasts rose and fell gently with her breath. Between her legs was a white, round mound, with a few strands of fine black hair peeking out. Jiaming stared blankly at her full breasts, at the fine black hair, feeling a sudden difficulty breathing, a dryness in his throat, and a sense of intoxication. He didn't even notice that his feet had already stepped into the bedroom. It wasn't until he was almost at the bedside that he snapped out of his daze and realized he was in the bedroom. This discovery terrified him, but he couldn't stop himself, as if someone was pushing him from behind. He reached the bedside and even reached out to touch Sufang's breasts.

"Bastard! Liu Jiaming, Liu Jiaming, Aunt Zhang has treated you well. It's already wrong of you to be infatuated with her, but now you want to defile her purity. Are you even human?" "Jiaming kept cursing himself, finally stopping his outstretched hand. He was terrified, breaking out in a cold sweat, and quickly retreated from the bedroom, collapsing onto the sofa.

'Too scary, better not look. Luckily, Auntie is sound asleep. If she woke up and saw me like this, I'd be in deep trouble.' Jiaming was filled with lingering fear, realizing he was still holding Sufang's underwear.

'Forget it, I'll just masturbate and go to sleep, that way I won't have these thoughts.' Jiaming wrapped the underwear around his already engorged penis and began to stroke it rapidly, without any technique, just wanting to ejaculate quickly and stop the turmoil in his mind, lest he impulsively barge into the bedroom again. But after stroking for a long time, he felt no urge to ejaculate, and he grew increasingly anxious.

'What's going on? Before, just thinking about Auntie would make me ejaculate in no time, what's wrong with me today?'" The more anxious he became, the less he felt. His hands kept moving, but he just couldn't ejaculate. Gradually, his vision blurred, his movements slowed, and he drifted off to sleep. Jiaming had been up for two nights straight, and finally, he couldn't resist and fell asleep peacefully. He

didn't know how long he slept, but he vaguely felt a wave of pleasure in his penis. It turned out his penis was still wrapped in Sufang's panties and being rubbed. Jiaming gave a wry smile; he hadn't expected her to continue masturbating even while he was asleep. It seemed he had really been stimulated by Sufang today. "Gently." Jiaming rubbed his sleepy eyes, and as he rubbed, he suddenly realized something was wrong. Both his hands were rubbing his eyes, so where did this third hand come from, rubbing his penis? This startled him greatly, and he quickly looked down.

He saw a naked, mature body sitting on the edge of the sofa, a small hand gently stroking his penis, eyes fixed on him. It was none other than Sufang. Jiaming was struck dumb, jerking up and pulling away from the small hand, his erect penis nearly collapsing in fright.

Sufang looked at Jiaming and smiled slightly: "You're awake!"

"Oh my god..." Jiaming was dumbfounded. How could he have fallen asleep, with his penis still erect? And that wasn't all; Auntie's underwear was still hanging on it. She had seen everything. Jiaming wanted to collapse onto the floor and faint. "What's wrong?" Sufang asked gently, "Are you uncomfortable with Auntie's actions?"

"No, no... I... I..." Jiaming stammered, trying to explain.

Seeing his flustered state, Su Fang knew she had frightened him and that she had been too rash. The boy was good in every way, except he was too timid.

Jia Ming composed himself, lowered his head, and stammered, "Auntie, I... I didn't... I didn't... I did it on purpose."

Su Fang smiled and said, "Really? Did your underwear just climb up by itself?"

"No... I... I... sigh... I couldn't help it." Jia Ming sighed and finally told the truth.

“You…” Su Fang bit her alabaster lips and sighed softly, “It seems you still haven’t grown up,

Jiaming.”

Jiaming grunted in response, then asked, somewhat bewildered, “I…I don’t…understand.”

Su Fang stepped forward and gently hugged Jiaming’s head, whispering, “You always say you’re not a child anymore, so why do you still do such childish things?”

Jiaming buried his face in Su Fang’s chest, inhaling her alluring fragrance, feeling a surge of pleasure. His tense mood relaxed considerably, and he asked, “Auntie means…”

“Don’t you understand? Silly child; Auntie has always liked you, as long as you’re willing…” Su Fang gently stroked Jiaming’s short hair, nibbling at his ear, “You can pounce on the bed, why must you hold back…”

“I…I…I dare not…” Jiaming’s voice trembled slightly.

“Hehehe…you…” Su Fang chuckled, glancing at Jiaming’s penis, and said, “I have a question for you.”

“Huh? What question?” Jiaming asked curiously.

Su Fang pointed at Jia Ming's penis and asked seriously, "Tell me honestly, is this thing of yours adulterated?"

"I'm dizzy." Jia Ming almost fainted, straightened his penis, and replied irritably, "How could this be adulterated?"

"Really not?"

"Feel it if you don't believe me."

"Okay, I'll feel it." With that, Su Fang grabbed his penis.

"Ouch... I'm hungry! I told you to touch it, not to grab it..." Jia Ming cried out in pain.

Su Fang clutched her chest and said, "You're terrifying! Is this even human?" Then she couldn't help but grab it hard again.

"Ah!" Jia Ming exclaimed, "Don't grab it... I was born like this."

Su Fang felt the penis in her hand was hot and hard, the large glans was crystal clear, and she liked it more and more as she looked at it, quite reluctant to put it down. When she saw that a drop of clear juice had been squeezed out of the urethral opening by her wicked little hand, she couldn't help but lower her head, stick out her sexy tongue and lick the juice into her mouth, savoring it carefully.

Jiaming suddenly felt a tingling sensation in his eyes, overwhelmed by the beauty. His glans, acting on reflex, thrust forward, plunging into Sufang's mouth.

"Ugh..." Sufang hadn't expected the lecherous man's attack to be so fierce. Her mouth was small, just enough to accommodate such a massive object; her cheeks felt swollen and her mouth was completely stuffed, only occasionally letting out muffled sounds. Sufang was in unbearable pain from the swelling, and hurriedly stretched her tongue, pressing the tip firmly against Jiaming's glans, preventing it from going any further.

The glans entered her mouth, and she immediately felt the tip pressing against something soft and tender, both soft and strong. A wave of pleasure washed over her, ignoring Sufang's resistance. Instead of retreating, he thrust his hips forward.

"Ah!" This only caused Sufang more suffering. With Jiaming's thrust, Sufang was knocked to the ground. She suddenly arched back, and the moment the glans left her mouth, Sufang screamed and lay on the floor.

"Cough cough...I'm not playing anymore...cough cough...I can't take it..." Su Fang coughed as she spoke, her right hand covering her neck. The blow to her throat had brought tears to her eyes.

Seeing JJ had caused trouble, Jia Ming panicked and rushed to help his aunt up, making her lie on the sofa. He stammered, "I'm sorry...Auntie...I...I didn't mean to."

Another "I didn't mean to." Su Fang was both amused and exasperated. She reached out and slapped Jia Ming's bare bottom, giving him a reproachful look: "Is it okay to poke someone like that?" She didn't object to giving Jia Ming oral sex, as long as he liked it. She was annoyed by Jia Ming's sudden attack, which caught her off guard and resulted in a deep throat. Oral sex was acceptable, but deep throat was a bit terrifying. Even if she was willing to try it for Jia Ming, it should be done gradually, right? Thrusting in like that all at once would be dangerous!

Jia Ming touched his white bottom; the slap hadn't hurt too much. He looked at his aunt in pain with heartache, feeling guilty, and said apologetically, "It's all my fault, Auntie... are you alright?"

Su Fang coughed a few more times, rolled her eyes, and replied, "I'm fine, I won't die."

Jia Ming blushed and scratched his head, "Maybe... maybe... you should rest for a while."

Su Fang also felt quite uncomfortable. She had originally thought that serving this little guy would be difficult, but who would have thought that Jia Ming, who was so delicate-looking, would have such an inconspicuous size down there. She had originally hoped that he would rape her, but if that happened, she would probably die after the rape. However, on the other hand, what would it feel like if that thing were really forcibly inserted into her vagina? Wouldn't that be heavenly? Thinking of this, Su Fang trembled with excitement, her vulva was already wet, and her juices were gradually flowing out. Su Fang blushed, got up, and squeezed her legs together, hiding her plump vulva between her thighs. She said softly to Jiaming, "Jiaming, go to the bathroom and wait for Auntie. I'll give you a bath in a bit..."

"Oh, okay... I'll go right now." Jiaming agreed without hesitation. A beautiful auntie giving him a bath? Was this a dream?

Jiaming went into the bathroom, and before long, Sufang came in naked. Jiaming hugged Sufang from behind, his voice trembling as he had been holding back for so long: "Auntie... I can't take it... I want you right now." Jiaming kissed Sufang's face passionately, one hand on his penis, eagerly exploring her rear.

"Hehehe... it's so itchy..." Sufang felt incredibly itchy from his kisses, feeling Jiaming's glans constantly bumping against her buttocks. She turned her head and found Jiaming's lips, followed by a passionate kiss. Their tongues intertwined, and Sufang gasped, "Silly boy... like this... it won't go in... ooh." Jiaming's tongue slipped in again, greedily licking her fragrant lips.

"Auntie... teach me... I don't really know..." Jiaming stopped his passionate kissing and gasped for breath. Sufang picked up the showerhead, and slivers of water hit Jiaming's body. The water was still quite cold, and Jiaming shivered. Then Sufang rinsed his erect penis, gently rubbing it with her other hand. Sufang suppressed her inner turmoil: "Calm down... let Auntie think about it..."

"Auntie, I don't want to... take a bath..."

"Listen to me! No bargaining." Sufang pinched his penis and said in a slightly commanding tone.

"But I... Auntie... it hurts so much..." Jiaming's face was flushed and contorted with pain as he struggled to keep his erect penis in place.

The water from the showerhead gradually warmed, white steam filling the bathroom. Su Fang adjusted the water temperature and rinsed herself again. Steaming water flowed over her pink neck and full breasts, trickling into her dark, bushy pubic hair. The water combed the hair into a glossy black triangle, and the fine downy hairs gathered the water droplets into small streams that trickled down the sides. The

drifting white steam made the scene seem both real and unreal. Jia Ming was mesmerized, feeling that Su Fang was like a beautiful fairy emerging from her bath, so sacred and inviolable. Jia Ming stood there dumbfounded, his strong body stiff and motionless, his eyes fixed on Su Fang's supple body, too afraid to reach out and touch her.

Su Fang was pleased with Jia Ming's reaction. Lately, Jia Ming hadn't reacted as intensely to her advances as before, making her wonder if she was really getting old, and she had been saddened by this for a while. However, Su Fang was now relieved. Jia Ming's eyes were filled with lust, as if he wanted to devour her whole, and Su Fang was overjoyed. But she wasn't in a hurry. Compared to Jia Ming, who was experiencing forbidden fruit for the first time, Su Fang had much more self-control. She wanted to continue teasing him, ideally driving him mad and making him unable to resist.

Su Fang turned off the shower, picked up a bar of soap, and handed it to Jia Ming, softly asking, "Do you know how to use soap...?"

Jia Ming nodded like a chick pecking, "Yes, of course I know..." He then began to rub the soap on Su Fang's body. He was good at choosing his spots, first vigorously rubbing Su Fang's two large breasts, breaking the small bar of soap into many pieces. He felt his hands were covered in soft, sticky material, and when he touched her nipples, he couldn't help but press hard, the soft yet firm texture creating a delightful sensation.

Su Fang felt a sharp pain in her breasts and couldn't help but smile bitterly. This wasn't just rubbing with soap; it was practically violent torture of her breasts. She laughed and scolded, "Little guy, if you dare to misbehave again, believe me, I'll crush your testicles." Su Fang grabbed Jia Ming's scrotum.

"Crush them, crush them if you want..." Jia Ming had been holding back for too long, and he was inevitably angry. He ignored Su Fang's threat and just kept busy with his work. His hand had already touched Su Fang's genitals, and Jia Ming's fingers had already touched her labia.

Su Fang understood how hard Jia Ming had been enduring, but she still felt it wasn't the right time and refused to let Jia Ming do as he pleased. She suddenly grabbed his hand, pretending to be angry, and said, "If you keep touching me like that, Auntie will leave. You can play by yourself..."

Jiaming's eyes were red with anxiety, and he said pitifully, "Auntie... I really can't take it... It's so uncomfortable... Please, Auntie... just let me do it this once..."

Seeing his pitiful state, Sufang felt a pang of pity. After all, Jiaming was still just a child, and it was already quite an achievement for him to have endured this long. She gently comforted him, "Listen to me; Auntie promises not to disappoint you, okay?" She kissed Jiaming's cheek again. She whispered in his ear, "Good boy... Auntie knows it's been hard for you, but not yet."

"...Didn't you want Auntie to teach you?...Come on...let me make you feel good first..." Su Fang squatted down against the wall, cupping her large breasts covered in soap suds in her hands. She looked up at Jia Ming, seemingly a little shy, and whispered, "Come on...you know what to do, right..."

Jia Ming didn't speak, walked up to Su Fang, and held his penis in one hand. The glans touched a soft, slippery mound of flesh, and with a slight thrust, it slid into her cleavage... Su Fang looked at the glans nestled between her breasts, somewhat surprised, and said with a smile, "I didn't realize you were so good at this..." Su Fang wrapped her arms around the penis, gently swaying her chest. Su Fang's breasts were covered in slippery soap suds, and Jia Ming's penis slid smoothly between her breasts, the huge glans appearing and disappearing between her plump breasts.

Jia Ming thrust his penis forward, a blissful sensation spreading throughout his body. He closed his eyes, the sticky, firm flesh enveloping him, and he moaned softly, his whole body trembling slightly.

"Does it feel good?" "...Su Fang asked softly, her chest continuing to undulate.

"Mmm...so beautiful...so soft..." Jia Ming groaned with his eyes closed.

Su Fang's face was flushed, her chest felt hot and numb, and she was also enduring an unbearable thirst, tightly clenching his penis, and said to Jia Ming: "...Auntie will help you wrap it...try moving it yourself." Jia Ming said "Oh." He thrust his penis in and out of the exceptionally slippery cleft of her breasts. At first, it was just a gentle gliding, but soon he couldn't control himself, gradually increasing the frequency and force of his thrusts. His bright red penis, mixed with wet soap suds, quickly shuttled between her breasts.

Su Fang's breasts were incredibly slippery, and she was also clenching his penis tightly. With the vigorous friction of his penis, her chest ached slightly, and she even heard a "squirting" sound from her chest. Su Fang was not feeling well. Jia Ming's thrusts became more and more fierce and violent. She finally realized that Jia Ming was not so easy to please. She saw this naive young man thrusting his buttocks wildly, and his glans hit her breasts many times. His chin moved with astonishing force; had Su Fang not been cupping her large breasts to match his movements, that monstrous penis would have long since gone astray. Seeing him so engrossed in his game, Su Fang couldn't bear to upset Jia Ming any longer, so she could only press herself tightly against the wall, wrapping her breasts around her and enduring the pain.

Jia Ming thrust faster and faster, pressing one hand against the wall, and with a sudden, powerful thrust, the head of his penis slammed into Su Fang's chin again. This time, the impact was quite severe; Jia Ming's penis instantly bent, and he cried out in pain.

Su Fang, too, was seeing stars from the thrust, feeling a throbbing pain in her chin. She stopped wrapping her breasts around the monstrous penis, lowered her hand, and couldn't help but complain, "You...you're like an ox...can't you be a little gentler?" "…I'm sorry…Auntie…I was too excited…" Jiaming said, panting as he rubbed his penis.

Sufang's face was burning, her chest felt hot, and she kept rubbing her breasts, which were now red from the friction. Although they felt a little numb and hot, seeing her breasts so wanton was incredibly stimulating. She looked up and asked, "Are you comfortable now?"

"Comfortable…but…but still…it's still painfully hard…" Jiaming said pitifully, clutching his penis. Sufang

glanced at Jiaming's penis and couldn't help but chuckle. She chuckled and said, "Then what should we do?"

Jiaming squatted down, grabbed Sufang's hand, and pleaded, "Good Auntie…don't tease me…I might as well call you Auntie like Xiaoya…Good Auntie…just let me fuck you properly this once." Sufang flung Jiaming's hand away and said irritably, "Go away…that's even worse, would your auntie let you treat her like this?" "

Jiaming got anxious and said, 'Then tell me, what do you want me to do?' Sufang thought for a moment, wanting to tease him, and rolled her eyes: 'How about this, Auntie will help you get it out with her hand...' 'No.' Jiaming objected. 'Fine then, you figure it out yourself, Auntie should go.' She stood up, pretending to leave. 'Damn it!

' Jiaming wasn't about to be stood up at this time, so he quickly went up to stop Sufang, saying angrily, 'Auntie, how could you do this? You just said you wouldn't disappoint me.' 'Did I say that?' Sufang looked at Jiaming, pretending not to know.

'Yes, I did, it was what I just said.'

'Oh, I forgot. Just pretend you didn't hear me, bye-bye.' She went to pull the bathroom door. ' Damn it!

' Jiaming was really angry, jumped up high, grabbed Sufang's arm and pulled her into his arms, threatening, 'I don't care, if you don't let me do it, I won't let you go.'" Su Fang was practically bursting with laughter, but she suppressed it and asked, "So...so what do you want to do?" Jia Ming pointed to the floor; he was genuinely angry, even contemplating rape, and his tone carried a hint of command: "Lie down, spread your legs."

"Auntie won't spread her legs." Su Fang winked at Jia Ming, speaking decisively and ignoring his order.

"Then don't blame me for being impolite." "Jiaming suddenly picked up Sufang, pressed her against the toilet, spread her legs, and was about to mount her.

Sufang screamed, then shouted, 'Go ahead and put it in, put it in... If you dare to go in, I'll scream for help... If you're not afraid of others hearing, just keep going...'

'Damn it!' Jiaming was at a loss. He was really afraid she would scream. He hesitated, holding his penis, when Sufang pointed at Jiaming's penis and said, 'And... if you dare to use this thing to gag Auntie, I'll bite it off...' Alas—! Our Jiaming was no match for Aunt Sufang. He was still too inexperienced. A few words left him stunned, holding his penis, unsure whether to go in or back. In the end, he had no choice but to give up, his tone changing from command to pleading. Poor Jiaming almost cried. '

I'm sorry, I'm sorry.'" "Auntie...it's my fault, I won't do it again..." He then released Su Fang's thigh, standing to the side with his erect penis sticking out.

Su Fang looked at Jia Ming standing there with a pitiful expression, his penis standing there pitifully high, looking indescribably comical and cute, and finally couldn't help but giggle.

Seeing her laughing so hard, her breasts trembling, Jia Ming was captivated, unsure whether she was happy or angry, secretly wondering why she was laughing.

"Okay...okay...just kidding, don't stand there like a telephone pole. Oh dear!" "Why is there still a circuit breaker..." Su Fang teased, shaking Jia Ming's penis.

Jia Ming was bewildered. He really didn't understand what this Aunt Zhang was up to. She was both scaring and laughing, but not doing anything productive, leaving him completely confused. Was she going to do it or not? Couldn't she just say it directly?

Seeing that Jia Ming was still standing there, Su Fang thought he was angry. She stood up and pinched Jia Ming's cheek, giggling, "What's wrong? Still angry? Okay, don't be angry, Auntie will help you." After saying that, Su Fang lifted his penis and stuck out her fragrant tongue to lick Jia Ming's testicles. Jia Ming

felt a tickle under his testicles, his face flushed, and he quickly forgot his previous displeasure. He scratched his head, "Auntie... actually I... wasn't angry... Oh—!" Jiaming suddenly felt a tightness in his scrotum as Sufang sucked one of his testicles into her mouth.

Sufang held the testicle in her mouth, her tongue gently swirling around the round little ball. Jiaming felt a tingling sensation, causing his penis to throb.

Sufang, sensing the unusual sensation in her hand, released the testicle and whispered, "Feeling uncomfortable again?" Jiaming nodded, "Yeah...it's been quite uncomfortable."

Sufang put down his penis, smoothed her damp hair, and said to Jiaming, "Auntie will help you with my mouth, but you have to promise Auntie you won't move around, okay?"

"Okay," Jiaming readily agreed.

Su Fang stroked the penis a few times, remembering its earlier ferocity, and felt a lingering fear. She glanced at Jia Ming, somewhat worriedly reminding him, "Don't move, or Auntie will really bite." Jia Ming laughed. Auntie Zhang's words always made him itch, making him unable to resist; no wonder he wasted so much of his essence on her. "

Don't worry, Auntie won't say anything, I absolutely won't move," Jia Ming replied with a smile.

Su Fang lowered her head, her lips gently enveloping the large glans.

"Auntie!" Jia Ming groaned, afraid to move, lest he hurt Su Fang again.

Su Fang's small mouth had already been ravaged by Jia Ming's enormous member; now, with the glans inside, it was still unbearably swollen, her cheeks aching and numb. Su Fang suddenly spat out the glans, her face flushed red, saliva splattering everywhere.

"It's still... very hard... ah," Su Fang gasped, a trace of saliva clinging to the glans at the corner of her mouth.

Jiaming said with some heartache, "How about... you don't use your mouth?" Sufang smiled bitterly, wiped her mouth, and shook her head, saying, "It's alright, let's try again." She then lowered her head again, licking the glistening glans with her tongue for a while before opening her small, cherry-like mouth again, slowly swallowing it.

This time, it went much more smoothly. Although her cheeks were still a little sore and numb, thankfully, the swelling wasn't as bad.

Sufang held the shaft with one hand, her mouth containing the glans. After licking the glans in her mouth for a while, she began to slowly try to push it forward.

It wasn't as difficult as she had imagined. Jiaming felt his penis gradually penetrate Sufang's mouth, and soon she had swallowed about half of it. He felt something soft and tender against the tip of his penis, both soft and firm. He didn't know that it was Sufang's tongue. To prevent Jiaming from suddenly attacking, Sufang tightly pressed her tongue against the large glans in her mouth, afraid he would suddenly launch a surprise attack and give her a hard time.

Su Fang tried her best to penetrate deeper, but Jia Ming's penis was too long. Although it was only halfway in, the glans had already touched her throat, reaching the limit of Su Fang's oral cavity. Exhausted, Su Fang's eyes welled with tears. She wanted to go deeper, so she gripped his penis tightly, closed her eyes, released her tongue, adjusted her breathing, and pressed her head down forcefully.

"Ugh...ugh...!" Unexpectedly, the glans pierced her throat, almost piercing it. Su Fang convulsed uncontrollably, her delicate throat spasming repeatedly, saliva constantly overflowing from the corners of her mouth, tears streaming down her face. She quickly pulled her head back, and the penis withdrew slightly.

The sudden thrust of the glans into the soft flesh of Su Fang's throat was incredibly tender, making him groan with pleasure, completely forgetting his earlier instructions. Just as he was about to thrust forward, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in the shaft. Su Fang, with his penis in her mouth, stared at Jia Ming, her teeth clenching slightly.

Jiaming quickly begged for mercy, "No... I won't... I won't... just... don't bite." Sufang smiled, loosened her teeth, gripped the shaft tightly, and sucked on the glans for a while with her delicate tongue. Her mouth, holding the penis, began to move back and forth, sucking incessantly. Sufang was very cunning; her small hand held half of Jiaming's penis, the size of which her mouth held was positioned in her hand, preventing the glans from piercing her throat again. Although this size prevented the glans from going deep into her throat, it still inevitably touched the tender flesh of her throat, which was probably her limit.

Sometimes Sufang would loosen her small hand slightly, slightly pushing the limits of her mouth. The sudden touch to her throat would cause her to gag for a while, saliva splashing out of her blocked mouth, forming a sticky stream. Whenever she loosened her grip on the penis, the glans would suddenly pierce her throat, and at the moment the urge to vomit came, Sufang would quickly grip the penis back and swallow rapidly to suppress the intense discomfort. After repeating this several times, she gradually adapted, and the pace of her penetration began to increase. Before yesterday, Jiaming was still a virgin, never having experienced such oral sex. Although he had a few thrusts in Yanting's mouth before ejaculating in the movie theater yesterday, he hadn't felt the stimulation before being kicked out. Now, however, Jiaming's penis was tightly enveloped by Sufang's small mouth, sometimes licking the glans with her tongue, sometimes thrusting deeply into her throat, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, sometimes deep, sometimes shallow, soft yet warm, gentle yet resilient, making him feel incredibly comfortable. Sufang tried to loosen her grip

and release his penis, her throat pressing tightly against the glans, subtly exerting force. The penis was already mostly swallowed, yet it continued to penetrate deeply. She whimpered repeatedly, her mouth, which enveloped the penis, oozing fragrant saliva that flowed down her snowy cheeks, her pink neck convulsing and throbbing as if in spasm.

Sufang continued to spasm, her chest shaking violently. Her lips tingled, already touching the black hair at the base of the penis, only a small portion remaining.

She gripped Jiaming's buttocks with both hands, suppressing the urge to vomit. Her soft, tender flesh pressed against his glans, refusing to back down an inch.

Jiaming felt a sharp, throbbing pain as she thrust into him, his heart pounding with excitement. He could no longer restrain himself. He pressed Sufang's head down, arched his back, and with a powerful thrust, his penis

plunged in completely. Sufang felt her throat open as his glans pierced through her throat. Terrified, Sufang began to writhe and struggle, pushing Jiaming away with her hands, her mouth shoving against his stomach. She struggled to breathe and finally couldn't bear it any longer, biting her lip.

Jiaming, enjoying the intense, pleasurable sensation, cried out in pain at Sufang's bite, his legs buckling as he nearly collapsed. He

quickly released Sufang's head. Sufang spit out his glans, collapsing weakly to the floor, her throat burning with pain, saliva flowing uncontrollably, bitter juice gushing from her mouth, causing her to cough until tears streamed down her face, almost coughing herself unconscious.

"Cough cough... Ah... Cough cough... You stabbed... me to death..."

[The End]

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