Nighttime pervert

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Tonight was unbearably boring. It had been so long since I'd been out and about, I was itching with boredom. The three of us best friends got together and decided to strike at 1 a.m.

Our usual tactic was to spot couples having an affair in their cars. These kinds of cars are common in the mountains; you can spot them on dark roadsides or hidden side streets. Of course, this was also our best place to strike. Our method was to observe our prey for a while after spotting them, and only when we were sure they were ready to pounce would we approach and harass or intimidate them. Most of the time, we'd succeed then, and the plan could continue.

The three of us rode a motorcycle together, circling the mountain roads in search of prey. Our box contained some tools: wide tape, rope, anesthetic, a digital camera, a machete, and a standard black star motorcycle—these were the tools for our operation; we'd find out their purpose later.

We turned into a side street, a popular spot for couples having secret trysts. Sure enough, a white Mercedes-Benz 300 was parked there, and figures were moving inside. It was clear they were already in the act. Since the car was still running, we secretly hid behind the bushes beside it, waiting for our chance.

A few minutes later, the car door suddenly opened, startling us. We realized they had simply moved their act from inside the car to outside. The woman, her chest wide open and her short skirt rolled up to her waist, crawled out of the car, her white buttocks exposed, and lay down on the grass beside it. She looked to be about twenty years old, with short hair and an innocent appearance; it was hard to believe she was so wanton. She lay sprawled on the grass, making seductive noises that made all three of us hard and throbbing in our pants.

After much anticipation, the male protagonist finally appeared. It seemed the battle in the car had left him utterly defeated, and he hadn't recovered yet. His penis hung limply like a dead caterpillar. He appeared to be around thirty years old. The girl hurriedly got up, scooped up the "caterpillar" in her hands, and with infinite regret, put it in her mouth, hoping it would come back to life. She hadn't been satisfied earlier and was eager to achieve her goal this time. Unfortunately, the "worm" was truly dead and didn't react at all for a long time. She became really anxious, completely stripping off her remaining shirt, lying on the ground, sticking out her large white buttocks, and making circles, emitting even more annoying lewd sounds, hoping the man would react. The male protagonist remained the same, and we next to him were about to ejaculate.

We exchanged a glance; it was time to act. The three of us jumped out of the bushes with our weapons. Two of us went to restrain the male protagonist, binding his hands and feet with wide duct tape, gag him, and tying him to a nearby tree trunk with rope. I walked behind the girl; she was still swaying her hips, completely unaware. I raised my gun and inserted the barrel into her hot, wet vagina. She let out a sigh and began to rock back and forth. Oblivious to what was happening, she was still enjoying herself, pursuing a sexual climax.

After our companions finished dealing with the male protagonist, they came over. Everyone was curious about the woman's lewdness. I slowly pulled out the barrel. She let out a dissatisfied cry, slowly turning her head with lustful eyes. When she saw us, terror vanished from her lustful expression. She sat on the ground and crawled back a couple of steps. We swarmed her and began to get to work.

The burly Watermelon grabbed her hands, tied them behind her back with duct tape, and then pulled her hair up, shoving his swollen, shiny penis into her mouth. The skinny Mouse tied her ankles with rope, binding them to tree trunks on either side. He then lay between her spread legs, beginning to fondle her wanton vulva. I stood guard nearby, gun in hand, watching them toy with the woman while simultaneously unzipping my pants and masturbating.

The woman had never imagined such a thing. Her jaw was stretched wide, barely managing to take Watermelon's large penis into her mouth, drool dripping from her lips as she made soft moaning sounds. The stimulation was so intense that Mouse used his five-finger technique, making her gush with fluids and her eyes filled with desire. Her earlier fear had vanished, and she frantically shook her hips, wishing Mouse would insert all five of his fingers.

Seeing this, I suppressed the waves of pleasure surging through my penis and pulled out my digital camera to take pictures. After taking several close-up shots of the blowjob and the wet, glistening vulva, I turned to observe the man's movements under the tree trunk. I discovered that his limp penis had revived, and it was quite large, comparable to a watermelon's. No wonder that woman was so devoted to him.

I took a few close-up shots of him first, then untied him from the tree trunk, dragged him to the woman's side, and ordered him to lick clean the vaginal fluid and his semen from last time. He looked unwilling, so I stomped on his genitals. He screamed like a pig being slaughtered before finally bringing his face close to begin licking.

The rat was preparing the ingredients again. He took out clothespins from his pocket and clipped them to the woman's nipples, two on each side, and finally one to her clitoris. The woman began to tremble all over, putting all her strength into her mouth, desperately sucking on the watermelon's large penis. The watermelon's movements became faster and faster, and he ejaculated all at once. The woman's mouth couldn't hold such a large amount of semen, and it dripped from the corner of her mouth. The watermelon slapped her, and she had no choice but to obediently swallow it.

I watched as her boyfriend licked her vagina almost clean, then instructed him to lick her anus clean as well, preparing for the next step. After Xigua finished, she rested for a while, then took out an extra-large and extra-long three-pronged electric vibrator. She kicked the male protagonist away, inserted the five-centimeter-diameter and twenty-centimeter-long head into the lewd honey hole, and inserted the extra-long forked end into the anus, penetrating ten centimeters in one go. The other end pressed against the clitoris, and she turned it on. The woman's buttocks began to dance. To prevent her from getting too excited, she pushed her boyfriend's buttocks in front of her and told her to lick his anus clean as well. She still had a lot of Xigua's semen in her mouth, and she used her lips and tongue to smear it all over her boyfriend's anus, providing excellent lubrication.

Watermelon then took out a double-headed electric vibrator, inserted one end into her boyfriend's anus, and instructed her to suck the other end and begin thrusting. The three of us watched the spectacle. The woman was trembling all over; the clothespins on her nipples rattled, and the vibrator in her mouth and below made a buzzing sound, bringing the atmosphere and her to a climax. She spat out the double-headed vibrator inserted into her boyfriend's anus, letting out a pig-like scream—it was so incredibly pleasurable!

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