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Car Sex Foot Massage Girl 

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I've always had a soft spot for mature women, and I'm currently reminiscing about a mature woman I once visited at a

foot massage parlor. I wanted to share my experience with you all! Around 2012, I had a relatively relaxed job and often frequented foot massage parlors, looking for prey. I was 26 at the time, and the foot massage parlor I frequented had been open locally for a long time and was a legitimate establishment. The woman who regularly massaged my feet was 36 years old, from Yunxian County, Shiyan City, Hubei Province. She was slightly plump, with fair skin, and because she came from a mountainous area, she had a very honest and simple appearance. She was married with two children in her rural hometown; her husband worked in interior decoration and took care of the children on the side. We became familiar with each other over time, and I learned about her background. I always booked her services. We would chat occasionally, joke around, but nothing inappropriate happened. I always wanted to make my move, but she never gave me the chance. Sometimes I would jokingly ask if I could be her temporary husband since her husband wasn't around. She always said no, she wouldn't do anything to betray her husband and children.


I went to great lengths to win her over. It was winter, and seeing her hands were frostbitten, I brought her some frostbite cream the next time I visited. Hearing she had a cold, I brought her some medicine the next day, which touched her deeply. I had invited her out to dinner before, but she always refused. After several times of showing her so much care, she finally agreed. That day she was off work, so I treated her to lunch, ordering a few dishes that cost less than 200 yuan. After lunch, I drove her for a drive along the riverbank, and she agreed. We chatted the whole way, occasionally cracking jokes that made her laugh heartily. It was clear that she, usually so reserved, was relaxed and happy that day.


The riverbank was quiet in winter, with only occasional cars passing by. I parked the car on a downhill slope. I had her sit in the back with me, and after chatting for a while, I tried to hug her; she didn't seem to mind. Then I kissed her, and she flinched a few times, blushing and saying she treated me like a younger brother. I told her I liked her, and kissed her again forcefully. She slowly opened her mouth and cooperated. Then I touched her breasts through her clothes, and she didn't resist. In winter, she wears many layers of clothing. I lifted her coat, intending to roll up her sweater. She wouldn't let me, saying her breasts weren't pretty and she wouldn't let me see them. I told her I liked them no matter what. I continued rolling up her sweater, pushing her bra up to reveal her large, snow-white breasts with visible blue veins—at least a D cup, really big, slightly sagging. Her nipples were also unusually large, a deep color, flattened by the bra, not erect. I immediately sucked on one nipple with my mouth, while kneading the other with my other hand. I alternated between sucking and teasing with my tongue, and soon both nipples became incredibly large and erect. When I teased them with my tongue, they trembled. These were the largest nipples I'd ever seen, probably about the diameter of a one-yuan coin, and very hard. Then I unzipped her pants, pulling down only one leg, revealing her very thick pubic hair. After some foreplay, she was wet down there, her pubic hair soaked. I quickly pulled down my pants and, in the cramped back seat, inserted my penis into her wet vagina. She suppressed low moans, and soon I felt myself ejaculating. Because we weren't wearing a condom, I asked her if I could ejaculate inside, and she said she had an IUD and it was okay. Since it was our first time, and because it was broad daylight and we were outdoors, I ejaculated very quickly. She definitely didn't reach orgasm, but she said it felt incredibly good. We hadn't done it since I went home for the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Later, we had open sex a few times, and each time it was incredibly pleasurable. I loved her sensitive, large nipples and her wet vagina. She didn't come back after the Spring Festival; she said she had to stay home to take care of her school-aged child. Several years have passed, and I often think about our experiences. I hope she's doing well back home!

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