There are no good or bad women under your crotch.

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I don't know when it started, but massage has become addictive, making me linger on touching different women's bodies, exploring their softness. Fortunately, the expected erectile dysfunction and premature ejaculation didn't happen; instead, my libido has become increasingly strong.
Yesterday, I drove all day on a business trip to Xi'an. I was exhausted, plus my wife had been on her period for several days. After parking the car, I went straight to the foot massage parlor downstairs from the hotel. I wanted to relax and maybe get a handjob to relieve some tension. When I met the receptionist, I went straight to the point and asked for the most expensive service, 699 yuan. But like most foot massage parlors, it only offered a handjob. Although it hurt, my urges overcame my reason. When the masseuse came in, I had already changed into disposable shorts. The masseuse was wearing a black jumpsuit, the hem just covering her buttocks, revealing her full buttocks and slightly exposed breasts. The temptation was overwhelming, and like a mummy starving for three thousand years, I grabbed her and got onto the bed, giving her a good massage. Her body was incredibly soft, and her buttocks felt boneless. Instantly, my penis became rock hard. After a few thrusts between her buttocks, she professionally pushed me to lie down, smilingly warning me not to.
Good things come to those who wait, and since I was indeed sore from driving for so long, I obeyed and lay down. She obediently sat on my buttocks and massaged my neck, shoulders, and back in turn. She massaged with great effort, constantly asking how I felt and what pressure she was applying. The soreness and numbness in my back eased considerably, and what felt even better was the warm, soft touch of her vulva against my buttocks through her underwear. My mind quickly conjured up lewd images.
After massaging my back for about 20 minutes, I changed to a supine position. She sat beside me and began teasing my nipples, while I pinched her buttocks with my hands. Soon, my penis became hard again, and she deliberately rubbed and teased it. I instantly became aroused, grabbed her with both hands, and placed her buttocks on my penis. She struggled to get up, saying she couldn't sit like that, that she'd be punished, and that this wasn't part of the project. But I couldn't let her sit down, repeatedly telling her I was really pent up and that she could just move around while sitting. Finally, after much pleading, she agreed. Through her underwear and my tattered disposable underwear, she rubbed her genitals against my erect penis. I pressed her buttocks firmly with both hands, pushing down to feel the touch as intensely as possible. Surprisingly, she kept rubbing against me. After a few minutes, she let out soft moans. I told her to take off her underwear, but she refused. So I lifted her skirt and slipped my hand inside her underwear, directly kneading her buttocks. She continued rubbing, her movements unchanged. I extended my fingers and quickly touched her labia, finding them wet. I begged her to take them off, but she refused. I said I was going crazy with discomfort, and she said she was too. I said I'd take them off then, but she said no. I asked if my penis was big, and she said yes. I asked if she was wet, and she said yes. I said I'd take off my underwear and let her rub against me, and she said I'd definitely penetrate her. I said I wouldn't penetrate her; I definitely couldn't if she didn't agree… We kept talking, her buttocks rubbing against my penis without stopping. I continued to beg her, and she finally stopped, warning me that I could only rub, not penetrate. I said I was afraid she'd rape me, that I was a good person. The girl chuckled, slightly got up, pulled down her underwear, and sat on me again.
The moment her warm, wet labia touched my penis, I felt my lower body instantly swell. As she began to thrust her hips, her labia wrapped around the upper edge of my penis, rubbing against it again and again. I kept my neck bent, admiring her. Her labia were full, pressed tightly against my penis, almost covering half of its volume. As she slid back and forth, the head of my penis would occasionally slip into her vaginal opening. The color of her labia was quite nice; although not the pinkish kind, they were large and full. The wetness slicked against my penis, sending goosebumps up my skin. I shoved her bra up, her breasts bouncing out. They must have been a C-cup. I reached out and squeezed them, then bent down and pulled her close, taking her nipple into my mouth. She was half-lying against me, her labia still rubbing against my penis. The stimulation from her breasts made my penis even harder. And because of the angle of her body, I could clearly feel a noticeable resistance as her labia slid over my glans, as my glans sank deeper into her labia. Her lower body was like a burst dam, her moans like a thousand ants pounding in my heart. I released her nipple. I pulled her entire upper body into my arms and kissed her mouth. She could no longer rub her lower body. And I completely released my penis. The glans lightly touched between her legs, thrusting again and again, slowly feeling the glans penetrate into a muddy area. I quickly pulled out, no longer going deeper. Then I continued thrusting my hips, inserting another glans depth. She whispered, "You bad boy." I said it was an accident. She called me a liar, I called her a vixen. She said I was untrustworthy, I called her too much. I held her, bickering with her incessantly. But my lower body never stopped moving. At first, I inserted the head, then half of my penis, and finally the whole thing, the room filled with the sounds of lustful slapping. After thrusting hard for a few minutes, I pulled out my penis and ejaculated all over her buttocks and labia. She collapsed on top of me, panting with me.
After a while, I put her on the bed, she lay face down, and I admired her back from above. I pressed down on her, holding her buttocks, stroking her back. The fullness of her body instantly aroused my lust again. I grabbed her buttocks, pulled her upper body up, making her kneel, wrapped my arms around her waist from behind, and climbed up her breasts. Only when my erect penis was pressed between her buttocks did she realize what I was doing. She called me an animal. She tried to push me away, but I held her buttocks tightly, guided my penis to her vaginal opening, and thrust it all the way in. She gave up resisting. I fucked her hard from behind. Her vagina was still wet, her full labia and vagina tightly engulfing my lower body. This time, I still didn't change positions, until I ejaculated on her buttocks a second time. Her buttocks were covered in semen, and there was a blurry patch at the vaginal opening. Looking at this scene, I suddenly felt a surge of heat in my head. I held my still erect penis, covered in semen from the area around her vaginal opening, and thrust it all the way into her again, pumping hard a few times. I felt that only when semen entered her body did it feel like sex. This time, she pushed me away forcefully and punched me a few times…

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