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Her pubic hair was thick and abundant, and her vulva was full and soft. It was clear she wasn't a virgin. Her vulva was hot and slightly open, making it easy for my hand to feel her parted labia and the soft, constantly flowing flesh. I couldn't see her expression, but I could sense she hadn't given up resisting. Perhaps unconsciously, she was pushing against my chest with considerable force. Her waist was swaying wildly from side to side, trying to escape my hand, but how could I give up so easily? My middle finger easily found the opening, hooked upwards, and easily slid into her hot little hole. My middle finger teased her, and as I pressed my palm closer to her labia, my finger penetrated deeper and deeper into her body. It was warm and moist inside, especially the spasmodic, alternating tightening and loosening sensation inside, and the soft, smooth feel of the vaginal walls, which instantly aroused my desire. My penis was pressing uncomfortably against my pants. Her legs were already unable to resist; only her hands were still pressing against my chest, and she kept whispering, "No, no..." At that moment, I suddenly heard the sound of a motorcycle approaching outside. It was someone parking, but they were still some distance away. In the beam of the headlights, I saw her panicked face, and she immediately stopped making a sound, only her hips twisting more violently against the wall, her breathing becoming increasingly rapid. I heard the sound wasn't very close, and besides, my desire was already burning. So what if someone saw us? Taking advantage of her momentary lapse in concentration, when her legs were twisting and she dared not make any excessive movements, I suddenly pulled down her panties, all the way down to her crotch, causing her legs to twist even more violently. However, restrained by her panties, she couldn't spread her legs wide, and with her hands firmly pressed against her chest, she was powerless to resist. She seemed somewhat desperate, her resistance almost desperate. With her panties down, it became easier to caress her. Her pubic hair was plentiful, thick, and soft; touching it felt like caressing a plush toy. The only difference was that this pubic hair trembled, had body heat, and emitted seductive moans. The small slit in the middle was very full. When I pressed it down with my palm, I could feel the heat inside constantly increasing. The tender flesh in the middle was soft and yielding. Under my stimulation, her body involuntarily contracted backward, her buttocks swaying from side to side against the wall... The person who parked the car stopped, turned on a small flashlight, and walked towards us from this direction. She immediately dared not make any movement, desperately pushing me away. But I still held her tightly, deliberately inserting my fingers into her body, rotating them left and right, up and down, deliberately increasing the speed of thrusting in and out of her body. I felt the light pass by behind me. The person was walking straight ahead in the corridor. I thought, he would never expect that there would be someone in this corner, and that it would be a thrilling rape. She was terrified. When the person passed by, I saw her eyes, as if she was about to cry and was helpless. At this moment, I suddenly felt very excited, a strange tension and excitement occupying my mind. While she was still scared and stunned, I impatiently pulled down the tight bindings of my penis, which were already bulging out of her pants, and pulled it out from beside her underwear. I placed it on her lower abdomen, deliberately shaking it forward and rubbing it up and down to tease her. As soon as she felt this hard and thick thing pressing against her body, she immediately recoiled as if she had been electrocuted. At this point, I could no longer control myself. I roughly stomped her underwear down to her ankle with my leg, pulled her left leg out, and squeezed my right leg between her twisting thighs, inserting my thigh between her legs. My left foot pressed against her right ankle, my right leg bent, and I bent down, pushing hard to the side. She lowered herself, and my thighs were completely spread apart. I used my left hand to pull her left hand free, preventing her from freeing it. My right hand, holding my thick, throbbing penis, rubbed it up and down near her vagina, deliberately teasing her. I placed the large glans at the entrance of her vagina, but didn't insert it, just vibrating it up and down, causing her juices to flow down her thighs. Then I freed my right hand, allowing me to hug her from around the waist, forcing her hands to rest on my shoulders, unable to protect her lower body. I pulled her waist towards me, slightly bending my knees, causing my hard, thick penis to slant upwards, and I could feel her body, the location of her vagina. As I felt the entrance, I pulled her down, and with a soft "Mmm," I heard her sigh. My penis had smoothly slid into her tender, juicy vagina. Her tender flesh inside tightly enveloped my thick penis, and juices overflowed from within. Her hands were still pounding and pushing against me, but they weren't as strong anymore. She wasn't very tall, a bit shorter than my 1.8-meter frame, and the current position felt uncomfortable. I bent down, hugged her, and simply unbuckled my belt with one hand, pulling my pants off her warm vagina. I squatted down, holding her, and supported her buttocks as she sat in front of me. Her thighs naturally parted along my crotch, and then, with my hands around her waist, I pressed her fleshy buttocks onto my large penis. With a soft "whoosh," my penis plunged into her vagina, reaching the very core. She was already powerless to resist, but she kept saying, "Why are you doing this? Don't do this to me, please don't do this to me!" The more she did this, the more excited I became. I held her buttocks with both hands and thrust violently up and down in front of me. Her voice trembled with each penetration, as if she wanted to moan, but also wanted to make a final stand. I cupped her legs with my hands and lifted her body off the ground.Unable to touch the ground, she could only tightly hug my neck with both hands. I pressed her body against the wall, supporting her body with both hands, making her vulva pose in a lewd position. Then, supporting her buttocks, I pulled her back and forth violently and quickly, each time penetrating her core. Her body began to tremble uncontrollably, her buttock muscles contracting tensely, her legs raised high, swaying weakly in mid-air to my rhythm. The water flowed more, and it tightened inside, as if something was sucking my penis. Her voice was incoherent: "Don't do this to me...stop...please...I feel so bad, I'm going to die...don't move, I'm going to die..." This resistance had turned into a lewd moan, a groan that went straight to the bone. Her grip tightened, her whole body pressing against mine, trembling with each thrust, then relaxing, then trembling again… Her seemingly dignified yet wanton behavior was unbearable, this strange stimulation. I couldn't help but make her turn around. Although her hands were still stubbornly waving, she cooperated, turning her body towards the wall and placing her hands on it. At this moment, her legs were weakly spread into a large triangle by me. I pressed her waist down, repeatedly thrusting her into her vagina, a soft "smack" sound, but not quite to the hilt. Her body suddenly shrank, trembling all over, her hands barely able to hold onto the wall, and a low whimper escaped her lips. I pulled her hips back and forth, rhythmically thrusting into her body again and again. My mushroom-shaped glans acted like a compressor, squeezing out all her fluids and rubbing her vaginal walls until they ached unbearably. Her body began to rise and fall with my rhythm, adopting various lewd and wanton postures to meet my thrusts. She even started actively pushing against the wall with her hands, sticking out her plump buttocks to match my rhythm. She mumbled, "I'm dying, stop, please, I'm dying... Don't move, please, if you move I'll die..." I don't know how much time passed, I only know that my movements became faster and faster, and she almost had no strength left to make a sound, only low moans and rapid breathing. Her thighs contracted rhythmically, as if in spasms, and something inside her vagina seemed to grip my large penis tightly. The spasms felt like something sucking, squeezing, and pulling inside, making the sensation on my glans increasingly intense. Finally, on her almost kneeling body, I thrust to my climax… When I pulled out of her body, I noticed that her fluids had flowed from her knees all the way down to her ankles, leaving my legs feeling her slippery, sticky fluid.

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