Pink back garden

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I walked alone on the street, sat in a coffee shop, and watched the beautiful women passing by. I felt an indescribable sense of comfort. For some reason, the image of Li Yan suddenly popped into my mind. Sigh, thinking of Li Yan filled me with regret. I was so stupid back then. If I had forced myself on her and made it a fait accompli, I would be living in a mansion and driving a nice car by now. Besides, Li Yan was beautiful. Thinking back to our first meeting, I felt like I was seeing a white peony blooming in the dead of winter. She was wearing a white down jacket with frayed edges, blue jeans, and her long hair was flowing. She looked like an angel. She was chatting and laughing with her friends, and I was just watching her walk away like an idiot. Oh well, let bygones be bygones.

As night fell, I looked at the clock. It was already eight o'clock. It seemed Zhang Lingling had stood me up. The night was long. Maybe I should just find that slut Liu Yan to relieve my pent-up desire. So I opened WeChat, but Liu Yan wasn't online. No doubt, she was out having sex. That slut Liu Yan really couldn't stay still. It was already nine o'clock when I got home. Just as I was about to make instant noodles, the doorbell rang. I opened the door with a puzzled look, and there was Zhang Lingling. She was carrying a bag and said shyly, "Brother Wang, I'm so sorry, my dad just had surgery and I'm only getting here now. You won't be upset if I stand you up, will you? I bought some chicken wings and beer on the way here, so I'm treating you to something at home."

I quickly invited her in, deliberately saying, "Sit down, sit down. I didn't have time tonight either; I just got back from having dinner with clients." After saying that, I quickly took her smooth little hand and sat her down on the sofa, wondering how she knew where I lived.

She looked around curiously and said with a smile, "Brother Wang, your room is so clean, it doesn't look like a single man's room at all!"

Of course, that slut Liu Yan always cleans my room after we're done. I laughed and said, "I'm a clean person by nature. Come on, I'll find you a movie to watch, let's watch it while we eat."

After saying that, I deliberately found a Finnish movie called "The Sea of Desire." As the movie unfolded, more and more explicit scenes came into our view. I quietly hugged Zhang Lingling. She silently drank her beer, but I could feel that she was also aroused. My hands kept wandering over her body. The thin dress gave me a great feel. I slowly approached her, smelling the fragrance of her hair. I whispered to her crystal-clear white ear, "Ling, would you like to take a look at my room?"

After saying that, I blew on her ear. I saw that her ear was already red, and her breasts were heaving. Looking at her deep cleavage, I felt my penis pressing against my pants uncomfortably.

She whispered, "Brother Wang, no, it's late, I want to go back."

Driven by desire, I boldly picked her up and said, "Don't be afraid, I'll be very gentle."

She let out a soft "ah," then tacitly hugged my neck, letting me carry her to the bed. Looking at her beautiful and alluring appearance, I eagerly kissed her delicious cherry lips. At first, she resisted a little, but gradually she extended her delicate tongue, constantly searching for my tongue, our tongues intertwining. Her saliva was both dry and sweet.
My hands forcefully kneaded her large breasts, which I couldn't even grasp with one hand. Looking at her blushing face, my hands slowly slid over her chest and waist, reaching between her legs. My fingers touched the thin, moist surface; her pubic hair was indeed plentiful and long, and she was very wet. Her white buttocks were already soaked. My fingers moved rapidly in and out of her flower cave, occasionally gently kneading her petals.

I suddenly spread her legs apart, revealing a lush, pink garden. Looking at her flowing fluids, I laughed and said, "Ling, you're soaking wet down there."

She said shyly, "Brother Wang, don't look, it's ugly down there."

I said, "It's not ugly. I don't just want to look, I want to eat it." With that, I covered her mouth with mine, my tongue licking her vulva, my hands kneading her large breasts. Before long, her long, white legs clamped tightly around me, and she gasped softly. Suddenly, she arched her back, and gushed out streams of lustful fluid. I couldn't dodge in time, and my face was covered in it. What a sensitive slut!

I wiped my face clean and lewdly said, "You squirted so quickly? You'll be so happy you'll die later."
She said shyly, "Good brother, good husband, don't torture me anymore. Look at how wet I am down there, aren't you going to comfort me?"

I laughed, "Okay, brother will give you a big cock to eat. You lie down, your big ass is so nice, I have to fuck it properly."

She gave me a coquettish look and obediently lay down, sticking out her plump, white, tender ass. I slapped it hard. This is really top-notch. White ass, thick long hair. Her pubic hair was already wet and shiny from being washed with her juices. I used my hand to cup her vulva and kissed her as smooth as tofu as her ass. I was indescribably excited.

My penis was hard and bulging with veins, standing tall and erect. Her small hands held my penis, gently rubbing it. Unable to resist, I quickly grabbed my throbbing penis and thrust it inside. Her insides were so wet and warm, and as soon as I entered, I felt her tightly enveloping my penis. I started slapping her big ass while vigorously fucking her. As I fucked, I shouted, "Slut, is it good? Is your big cock good for you?"

She panted, "So good, brother, you're almost fucking me to death. Your penis is so thick and big, it's making my pussy so itchy and so good." I got even more excited, gripping her slender waist and starting to thrust in and out, making her pussy wet and her big ass keep thrusting back, yearning.

Looking at her wanton body, I pressed my whole body against her soft body, pinning her down, my hips like a motor, violently fucking her big ass, making loud slapping sounds. I reached my hands to her chest, grabbing her huge breasts and kneading them hard. They were fucking big and soft, and what's even more rare was that they didn't sag. She was already talking nonsense from being fucked, constantly moaning.

I panted, "You slut, you're so wet! My legs are all slippery."
She gasped, "Good brother, be gentle! My pussy is almost ruined by your fucking. "

I fucked her a few times harder and said, "Slut, I want to fuck your asshole, are you going to do it?"

She said sweetly, "Good brother, fuck me however you want, fuck me to death."

I quickly pulled out my cock, which was covered in her juices. I laughed, "You slut, you're so fucking wet, I don't even need lubricant."

Then I thrust my cock into her tender asshole. It was definitely more satisfying to fuck an asshole. As soon as I went in, I felt my cock being gripped tightly. Zhang Lingling was a real slut, so sensitive all over. It didn't take long for her asshole to secrete juices. I felt like there were layers of mountains inside, tightly gripping my cock. I propped myself up with my hands, and my cock kept going in and out of her beautiful asshole. It was indescribably pleasurable.

She kept moaning, probably from drinking too much. She was unusually vigorous during sex, showing no signs of ejaculation. I thrust wildly, trying every position I could think of, until she cried out, "Brother, I really can't take it anymore, let me give you a blowjob."

Seeing she was exhausted, I had to stop. Reluctantly, I pulled out my penis and lay down on the bed. She quickly grasped it, her small mouth wide open, and swallowed it whole. Looking at her pretty face, I stood up and looked down at her, feeling an indescribable sense of pride. Zhang Lingling, this slut, was really good at blowjobs, licking and sucking. Her fair fingers moved constantly around my anus. Gradually, I felt the urge. I pressed her head down with both hands and ejaculated violently, shooting millions of my semen into her mouth. She swallowed it all without fear of the fishy smell.

When we finished, it was already past four in the morning. I held her soft body and slowly drifted off to sleep.

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