[Documentary Text: Mr. Dalang, a Good Landlord with a Conscience in an Urban Village] (05) Author: Dalang

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evening

, I sat on a deck chair in the yard, watching Da Huang flirt with one
beautiful woman after another coming and going.

The pretty Hongying reacted like this: "You pervert, not again!" She covered her bottom and
threw the kebab she was holding on the ground, and Da Huang happily went to eat it.

The elegant and refined Bai Xue reacted like this: "Get lost, go play somewhere else." She pretended to hit Da Huang on the
head with her handbag. Da Huang took off running. The seemingly weak Bai Xue once chased
Da Huang , and Da Huang finally gave in.

The younger sister Dan Hong reacted like this: "Oh dear, landlord, please do something about it! It licked my thighs until they're all wet, I
wasted my shower." Preparing to go out, she finally changed out of her pajamas and put on a cartoon t-shirt and denim mini-skirt.

Her large breasts made the t-shirt bulge, jiggling with each step; I was
a little worried she would lose her balance.

Caixia came back too. She didn't even glance at me. "Dahuang, you still have a conscience, remembering
all the good things I've done for you..." Caixia teased Dahuang while twirling him around, subtly insulting me.

"Caixia, have you eaten yet?" I asked solicitously.

"So what if I've eaten? So what if I haven't?" Caixia spoke to me but didn't look at me.

"If you haven't eaten, I'll make you noodles."

"No thanks, I'm afraid I'll choke. Oh, Dahuang! Oh no, you licked me!" Caixia was distracted by my words
, and Dahuang seized the opportunity, crawling under her dress.

"Noodles can't choke you!"

"Dahuang, come on, let's play in my room."

"Hey, don't corrupt my Dahuang."

"Give me a break, you're the worst one in this yard!" Caixia rolled her eyes, stopped running, and spread her legs,
letting Dahuang crawl in and out between her legs.

"Don't think I don't know, you and Yang Chun are back together."

"What's it to you?"

"Hehe, Caixia, let's not talk about what happened before. I'll make up for it by making you some noodles, okay?" I
chuckled. I still really wanted to sleep with her; I couldn't let things get worse.

"No need, you weasel, you're up to no good!"

"Why are you saying such nasty things? You're not a prostitute!"

"I don't talk to scoundrels. Ah, Big Yellow! Where's your tongue going!" Caixia slapped Big Yellow on the head
and turned to go back inside.

Just as Caixia went in, Yang Chun knocked on the door. She wasn't a permanent resident here, so naturally she didn't have a key.

I blocked the doorway: "Yang Chun, what are you doing here?"

"I'm looking for Caixia." Yang Chun was still wearing the same skirt as yesterday, and
she hadn't .

"Didn't you two have a fight?" I asked knowingly.

"We're back to normal. We work in the same place, we see each other all the time, how can we act like enemies?"

"What did she do to you last night?"

"Oh, you know all that? And you're asking me?" Yang Chun rolled her eyes.

"Did she bite you?"

"No way, just playing around!"

"I heard she bullied you."

"Let me tell you, she made me feel really good last night." Yang Chun looked smug.

"You like women too?" I felt Yang Chun wasn't bisexual.

"What? When you don't have a man, a cucumber can still be useful."

"You do have men."

"You don't understand, in some ways women understand women better, and they have more fun than men."

"Yang Chun, you've gone bad. You weren't like this when I first met you, you would blush."

"What is all this? What are you doing blocking the doorway? Get out of the way." Yang Chun shoved me. I'm
short, after all, a man, she couldn't push me away.

"You owe me an explanation."

"Owe you what?"

"You said yesterday that you'd let me fuck you."

"Whether you want to fuck me or not, let's go inside and talk. You don't want to fuck me right here at the main entrance where everyone's coming and going." Yang Chun
pushed me with her chest.

"Can I? I really want to try."

"Get lost. I'm not as shameless as you think."

"You need to say something first before I let you in."

"If you don't let me in, I'll call for help."

"Call who?"

"Caixia, there's a bad guy blocking my way!" Yang Chun blurted out.

"You damn Dalang, get out of my way!" Caixia shouted from inside.

I had no choice but to move aside since Caixia had given the order. But Dahuang had been waiting impatiently for a while and pounced on me,
startling Yang Chun. "Oh my, why is this damn thing back!"

Dahuang was extremely excited to see Yang Chun and kept trying to crawl under her skirt. Yang Chun covered her skirt with her hands, crossed
her legs, and stuck out her buttocks. I got angry watching her from behind and grabbed her buttocks and gave them a squeeze. At 30
, her butt was still so bouncy.

"Oh my god, you bastard!"

Yang Chun kicked me backward, but Da Huang slipped through her legs and crawled between her legs.

I don't know what it feels like to have a furry dog's head between your legs, but Yang Chun spread her legs
wide, probably not wanting to get the dog's head between them.

Just then, I heard the sound of stockings tearing. Da Huang had really done it, tearing her stockings in the crotch.

"Hey! Da Lang, you have to pay for my stockings!" Yang Chun exclaimed.

"Your stockings were already torn." I protested.

"They were still wearable, but this tear ruined them completely. So you have to pay for them." "I'll pay for the stockings, but you have to sleep with me first." Although Yang Chun was slovenly, I had long

coveted her beauty . "Dream on!" "You look down on me that much?" I was annoyed. "To be honest, Brother Dalang, you're just... well, you know. I was going to keep you company yesterday, but I just couldn't get over it." "Xiaojun isn't much better looking either," I retorted. "He's much better looking than you." "That's not necessarily true. I'm confident in that area." "I'm talking about looks." " It's the same with the lights off. Let's draw the curtains and do it in the dark," I coaxed. "I'll think about it." "If you don't agree, I'll tell Xiaojun about you and Caixia."

"Go ahead and sue, it's fine, he knows perfectly well. The three of us have already played together."

I was defeated, but only Big Yellow likes this kind of beautiful, smelly woman, so I'll let it go for now.

"Take it away." Yang Chun pointed to Big Yellow, who was busy burrowing under her.

"I don't care, just wash your butt clean before you come next time, and it won't bother you. By the way,
you still haven't paid your water bill, since you always come here to wash your butt. Give me the money!" I held out my hand.

"Then don't blame me for being rude to it." Yang Chun said fiercely.

"I'd like to see how rude you are."

Before she finished speaking, I saw Yang Chun take off one of her high heels, hold the sole, and hit Big Yellow on the head with the heel
. Big Yellow cried out in pain and ran away. Compared to delicious food, life is obviously more important, it seems Big Yellow is not
a qualified glutton (pervert).

Yang Chun calmly put her shoe back on and walked into Caixia's house with elegant steps.

I watched from behind, gritting my teeth, but out of the corner of my eye, I caught a glimpse of a beautiful figure on the second floor. The new hot mom,
Angie, was watching the commotion upstairs.

"Angie, come down and play!" I called out enthusiastically.

"I promised to treat you to dinner, why don't we go eat?" Angie tossed her hair with a very sexy gesture.

"Okay, okay!" I giggled happily. Angie later commented that I looked exactly like a monkey.

Inside KFC, Angie and I attracted the most attention. Perhaps it's not
unusual , but if a beautiful woman dine with a monkey, it's bound to attract attention. At that moment, I was the
monkey receiving the most attention.

"Angie, I'm starting to regret coming out with you."

"What's wrong?"

"I forgot to tidy myself up before leaving, my appearance isn't very good."

"It's not a date, what does it matter? I don't mind."

Sigh, I sighed. Someone like me will never be a date with a beautiful woman, no matter
how hard I try.

"What's wrong?" Angie asked.

"It's nothing, I just feel a little dizzy."

"What's wrong? Are you alright? Should I take you to the hospital?"

"It's nothing, just an old ailment. A massage would be nice." "

I'll give you a massage."

To spite her, I leaned my head on the table, and Angie massaged me from the opposite side.
While enjoying Angie's service, I also enjoyed the envious glances from the other
men in the restaurant, and when I felt smug, I even winked at them.

Angie's technique was excellent; I even suspected she was a professional masseuse.

"You're so professional."

"I often massage my parents at home, so I've practiced."

What a dutiful daughter. Sigh, I sighed again.

"What's wrong?"

"Tell me, why can't I find a wife like you?"

Angie smiled without saying a word. A slight pang of pain shot through my heart.

Before going to bed that night, I chatted with Angie for a while, introducing her to the general situation of the residents here,
how to get along with them, and so on.

"Thank you."

"No need to thank me, it's nothing. By the way, when is the little one coming?"

"I'll pick him up tomorrow."

"Oh, then you can rest now." I reluctantly left Angie's room; I loved the scent
of shower gel.

I went to the bathroom, where Angie's dirty clothes lay quietly in the basin. I closed the door
and examined each piece. I focused on her underwear; it was more avant-garde than I expected, using
very little material, with a see-through design. A small patch of cotton in the crotch exuded a sexy, pungent smell, and
the glistening indicated that the wearer was in excellent physical condition.

Many people use their underwear for masturbation, but I don't need to; I've seen it, so that's enough.

I went downstairs to check on Sister Juxiang; she runs a hair salon and is always the last one to come home. Through the slightly ajar
door, I saw that she was dressed very sexily today, wearing my favorite black bodycon skirt and flesh-colored
stockings. She was lying on the bed in an extremely seductive pose, playing on her phone, her high heels still on.

I got excited immediately and pushed open the door. "Juxiang's here."

"Dalang, what are you doing? Aren't you asleep yet?" Juxiang spoke in a thick Northeastern accent.

"I missed you." I sat on the edge of the bed and reached out to
caress her two long, rounded legs that had me ravished.

"Stop it, I'm itchy."

"Is your pussy itchy?" I used both hands. I slowly slid my hand up. Soon I reached her buttocks.

"Then scratch it for me." Juxiang said casually, her eyes glued to her phone.

"Okay." I didn't hold back and pulled her skirt up to her waist, revealing her large, round buttocks,
their curves captivating. Underneath her stockings, she wore semi-transparent white panties, the dark cleft of her buttocks faintly visible. I
grabbed her two plump buttocks and spread them apart, making the view in the cleft clearer, but it was still a bit like
looking at flowers through a fog.

"Don't tear my socks." Juxiang's eyes remained fixed on her phone.

"I'll pay for it if it breaks." Looking at Sister Juxiang's plump, round buttocks and the dark cleft, even though I knew
the smell inside wouldn't be pleasant, I couldn't resist bringing my nose and mouth close.

"Sister, it's time to wash your butt." Sister Juxiang changed her clothes frequently, but didn't bathe very often. I couldn't
stand the stench from her cleft, so I turned to the flesh of her buttocks next to her and gently bit it.

"If you don't like it, don't kiss me."

I couldn't stand her; what was on her phone that was so attractive to her, and she hadn't looked at me once.

I poked her anus with one finger. "Ah! That hurts!" Sister Juxiang shook her buttocks a couple of times.

At this moment, I saw a half-eaten cucumber on her table. I picked it up, quickly peeled it,
climbed back onto the bed, grabbed her waistband, and pulled it down.

"Don't tear it, it's 20 yuan a pair."

Sister Juxiang lifted her buttocks, and I pulled it down to her thigh. Of course, I knew that those thin
stockings were indeed expensive. I dared not break it easily. I first spread her legs a little, then used one hand to pry open her
buttocks and grabbed the cucumber, shoving it directly into her vagina.

"What is this? It's cold!" Sister Juxiang jumped in surprise. Half of the cucumber was inserted all the way in. Of
all the women I've been with, Sister Juxiang's vagina was the deepest.

"Cucumber."

"You pervert, I still want to eat!"

"You can still eat it."

"You eat it!" Sister Juxiang sat up abruptly, scooped out the cucumber, and shoved it into my mouth.

I covered my mouth and rolled around on her bed.

At this moment, there was movement from the room next door, Caixia's room, "Eek, ah!" Various moans came from there.

"I'll go check on the other side."

"What's there to see? I don't know what those two old women are busy with! Feed me first before you go."
Sister grabbed me and
pressed me down. Sister Juxiang was a Russian cow-style beauty. She was tall and strong, and she directly pressed me down.

"You get down!" The warrior heard the war drum. Without hesitation, I ordered this curvaceous,
big, mature beauty to get into position, then took out my proud big brother and mounted her from behind. The slut was already wet
, and I thrust it all the way in. Sister Juxiang let out a soul-stirring moan. Making love with Sister Juxiang,
you don't need any gentle methods. Just be as fierce as you can. This old woman is very resilient. As I fucked her hard,
I reached for her large breasts. The height difference between us became apparent; I couldn't manage both at the same time. If I grabbed her breasts, thrusting
became difficult;
if I could reach her breasts, I couldn't reach her breasts. Forcing them pulled, and she cried out in pain. I had to focus on her lower body first.

I don't know what was wrong with me today; I was in incredibly good shape. Juxiang was moaning and groaning as I fucked her,
her juices flowing freely, each thrust making a wet, squelching sound. Finally, Juxiang reached her first orgasm,
her whole body convulsing violently. I felt her vagina become even wetter, the white fluid overflowing
like white foam clinging to the pubic hair at the entrance. The room was filled with the erotic
smell .

"Uncle, you're so noisy!" Danhong

, the younger sister outside the door, chimed in.

"Don't stop, keep going, keep going! Don't mind the little slut outside!" Juxiang wouldn't let me stop and even scolded
Danhong.

The half-open door suddenly opened, and Danhong entered the room. "Who are you calling a little slut?!"

I didn't expect Danhong, who seemed to be all cute and innocent, to be so fierce. She watched us going in and out
without batting an eye.

"Don't stop! Keep going. I called you a slut, so what? You don't have a man yourself, so you won't let others have their fun?"

Juxiang was very unhappy that someone had come to disturb her enjoyment.

"I'll fight you!"

Danhong pounced on me, scaring me so much that I almost lost my erection. Danhong grabbed Juxiang's hair, and Juxiang,
enraged , fought back.

"Dalang, get off me! I'll tear this slut to shreds!" Juxiang shouted fiercely. I then remembered that
I was still riding on her ass. I was about to climb down when I realized something was wrong. Juxiang was 170 cm tall, while
Danhong was only about 155 cm, about the same height as me. How could she possibly beat Juxiang? To maintain my balance, I didn't dare
to get down.

"Get off now!" Juxiang gave me her final ultimatum, her hair being pulled quite hard.

"Stop fighting!" I suddenly felt like the head of a household resolving a squabble between wives and concubines.

But obviously, my words were useless. Danhong was quite ruthless, pulling her hair while pinching
Juxiang 's thigh. This one-sided situation wasn't what I wanted, so I had to step down. Without my interference,
Juxiang, being stronger, quickly turned the tables, straddling Danhong's stomach. Danhong was
practically socks and underwear still stuck in her mid-thighs.

Juxiang was squeezing Danhong's swollen breasts almost to bursting them, but Danhong refused to give in, yelling
, "I hate it when you call me a slut, especially you, you big slut, you have no right to call me a slut!"

Seeing Danhong gradually losing ground, I quickly went to pull Juxiang away, "Stop fighting, you're all neighbors."

"Oh dear, how did it get like this!"

I turned around and saw Caixia and Yang Chun standing in the doorway. Both
were disheveled and their hair was messy; they had clearly been having a lot of fun.

"Yang Chun, I always told you you have a lot of pubic hair and you never shave, but I didn't expect Sister Juxiang to have even more hair than you." Caixia
pointed at Juxiang's big, white, bare buttocks. They'd all lived together for a long time and knew each other, but seeing someone's naked body
wasn't something you could just do whenever you wanted.

Indeed, among the women here, Juxiang had the most and thickest pubic hair, a dark, towel-like
mass between her legs. She said that sometimes it would suddenly pull and hurt when she walked, probably due to friction.

"Alright, alright, stop making things worse, quickly pull her away," I said, annoyed.

When Danhong was rescued, she was completely limp. Her two huge breasts had somehow
popped out of her pajamas. I stared, their shape like large peaches, extremely tempting. However,
there were some messy, red finger marks on those peaches, making my heart ache.

Danhong seemed to have forgotten to put her breasts back in, continuing to argue with Juxiang with her chest exposed. "You big slut,
I'm not afraid of you! I'll call someone to beat you up."

"Go and call someone right now if you dare!" Juxiang retorted, pulling up her pants; her
stockings were already torn.

Not satisfied with just cursing Juxiang, Danhong also cursed Caixia and Yang Chun, who had helped her. "You
two are big sluts too, disgusting, two women in bed. Can't you just shut up? You're so noisy, you know
? Next time, please shut your mouths! Don't build your happiness on other people's suffering."

Having vented her anger over the past few days, Danhong finally left, leaving behind a group of bewildered people.

"Dalang, how come I didn't know such a crazy person lived next door? Is it even possible to live like this? I didn't even
complain about her music being so loud." Caixia said, her face full of displeasure.

(To be continued)

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