Mature woman selling lottery tickets

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This is a lottery shop attached to a real estate agency. The lottery ticket seller is a female employee there, around forty years old. She has large breasts, probably an F-cup, with a beautiful shape, a slim waist, and a rounded bottom. She's my type. So I always come here to buy lottery tickets, simply to catch a glimpse of her. I often fantasize about sleeping with her someday, touching her alluring breasts, and entering her smooth body. Just thinking about it gives me a strong erection. One day, I finally mustered the courage to confess my feelings to her. I'm not sure if I was out of my mind that day, or where I got the courage from. "I've had a crush on you for a long time, and I often come here to buy lottery tickets, also because I want to see you. I want to sleep with you, I don't know if you'd be willing." That's roughly how I confessed my feelings to her. At first, she looked at me with disbelief, as if trying to make sure I wasn't crazy. Later, she realized I was serious. "Why would I sleep with you? I don't even know you. And I'm a married woman," she said. I told her I thought I was in love with her. I was willing to do anything for her. I gave her my cell phone number. "Think about it, and call me if you're willing," I said. At least she didn't slap me, giving me a sliver of hope. Several days passed. I was constantly on my phone, hoping for a call from her, even if it was a rejection. Then, she called. She asked me to meet her. We met at a coffee shop. She was wearing a beautiful dress that accentuated her figure. I couldn't help but steal glances at her large, white breasts, rising and falling with her breath and speech. At first, neither of us knew what to say. Later, we talked about our families, work, and lives. "What do you do?" I'm a securities analyst. My income is decent. I'm single, currently without a girlfriend. I own a house, with a four million yuan mortgage. I have a domestically produced "Camry" movie, and I enjoy watching movies and reading detective novels. What about you? I'm just a regular office worker, married, with two children in middle school, and I don't have any particular hobbies. We chatted for a bit, and I made sure I didn't seem like a bad person. I didn't look unpleasant either. I'd say I had a reassuringly ordinary look! And my attitude was very sincere and frank. I really found her very attractive and wanted to sleep with her. I felt I could satisfy her somewhat infrequent and monotonous sex life. I took her to a nice Italian restaurant that I frequent. After the meal, she asked me to hold her hand. We walked in a quiet alley with few people, and my hand rested on her waist. I felt my throat starting to dry, and a small fire slowly burning at my waist. We got into my car and drove straight to a well-known boutique motel in the city. We took off our clothes, showered quickly, and went straight to bed. Her body certainly didn't disappoint. Fair skin, breasts too big to hold in one hand, a slender waist, and plump hips and thighs—just one look at her made my penis throb. Big breasts are so much better! I never dreamed I could actually hold such big breasts in my hands. It felt so good! I wanted to hold them like that forever. I hadn't had sex in a while, but the moment my hands touched a woman's body, that feeling slowly returned. I spent a long time slowly caressing her body with my hands, even licking her entire body. I lingered on her vulva for a long time. Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah, she seemed to enjoy the caresses of a young man other than her husband, reacting intensely to my movements. One hand also roamed over my body, occasionally stroking my hard penis. I asked her if she would like to suck my penis, promising I was healthy. She nodded and told me to lie down. She rolled over and climbed on top of me, lifted her hair, brought her small mouth close to my lower abdomen, kissed my penis, and then took it into her mouth, making rhythmic, smacking sounds as she gave me oral sex. Her oral sex skills were truly amazing, sending shivers down my spine. Being her husband must be wonderful. I stroked her breasts while watching my swollen penis move in and out of her luscious mouth. "Is it good?" she asked with a smile. I nodded, speechless. My sex skills were honed through special practice. I prefer to take it slow. As I gently inserted my penis into her wet, warm vagina, we both let out a sweet moan. Holding her smooth, voluptuous body, I thrust slowly, as if cleaning an ear, carefully rubbing the tender flesh inside, increasing the pressure when I reached her clitoris. In less than ten minutes of this slow, steady thrusting, she was already panting heavily, her vagina soaking wet, her love juices covering our joined bodies and dripping down her buttocks onto the sheets. While I was fucking her, I also plunged my tongue deep into her mouth. She didn't resist. I should say she'd been waiting for me to kiss her for a long time, right? Our tongues intertwined intensely, exchanging saliva. Her legs automatically opened wide to welcome my penis into her body. Again and again, I raised my hips, pulling my thick, hard penis completely out, then forcefully thrusting it all the way in, each thrust more powerful and forceful than the last, my lower abdomen relentlessly pounding and ravaging her swollen clitoris. *Sizzle sizzle sizzle*—Isn't it great? Savor this intoxicating feeling of being fucked by another man! I guarantee you'll be addicted after just one try, falling in love with my thick penis, and begging me to have sex with you—that's what I was thinking. I was quite confident about that. Her body tensed more and more, her fingers digging into my back, her moans growing louder. After a few more rounds of vigorous thrusting, I brought her to orgasm. Seeing this, I slowed down, pushing gently. She closed her eyes, adjusting her heavy breathing, enjoying the lingering afterglow. I wanted to ejaculate too, and asked her if I could ejaculate inside. She smiled weakly and nodded, kissing me. I lifted her legs and thrust into her again, making her tremble all over, her erect nipples bobbing back and forth, her buttocks undulating. Then I forcefully ejaculated the semen I had stored up for over a week deep into her body. "Was it good?" I asked her. "Mmm," she said. "It's been so long since I've had an orgasm. This intense lovemaking feels like the first time in my life." We lay on the snow-white bed, embracing each other, our hands still lingering on each other's bodies. I craved her body and every moment with her in bed. Those alluring breasts were simply irresistible to me. I kept kneading, stroking, kissing, and playing with her nipples in my mouth. She just let me run wild on her. "Lifen," I called her by her name, "shall we do it again?" She nodded and said she wanted to do it again too. We then had sex in different positions. I had her sit on top so I could admire and caress her beautiful breasts, and also touch her full buttocks and thighs at any time, and of course, her charming waist. She was quite active on top. Her waist and buttock movements were very skillful. We also tried the doggy style, which is one of my favorite positions. Having a woman lie on her stomach like a dog, her breasts hanging down and swaying, holding her waist or grabbing her beautiful buttocks, penetrating her body from behind, listening to her moan with your thrusts.The 2012 Chinese subtitled video BD HD produced a soul-stirring moan. Visually, psychologically, and physically, there was a sense of complete conquest. I saw the same thing in her. Her body and soul had been completely conquered by me. From the first moment I saw her and her body still covered by clothes, I vowed that one day I would conquer this lovely woman. I finally did it. Things went so smoothly, completely beyond my expectations. I pressed her body onto the bed and fucked her from behind, making the bed shake. She gripped the headboard railing tightly with both hands, moaning and groaning. I asked her if it hurt, and she shook her head desperately, begging me not to stop. I then lifted her up from behind, gripped her large breasts tightly, and fucked her hard from behind in a half-squatting position. Finally, we both reached orgasm. I ejaculated deep into her body. I asked her if she wanted to go out with me again. She thought for a moment and said, "Sure!" I said, "We can go out for dinner, movies, karaoke, and even make love. If you have the time." She said, "That sounds pretty good." Then she hugged me and kissed me again. My hands roamed over her body. She giggled and said, "It tickles. Call me 'husband.'" I said. "Husband," she said, a little embarrassed but obediently. From then on, we lived a blissful, illicit life. With such a sexy and beautiful wife to make love to, I don't need to buy lottery tickets so often anymore.

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