romantic old man

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Old Man Ma Yang is the current clan head of Ma Town. He is 75 years old this year. He retired from his position as the county police chief at the age of 60 and returned to his hometown, Ma Town.

Almost everyone in Ma Town is surnamed Ma. According to tradition, an older, more respected, and healthier person is chosen as the clan head to manage all affairs of the Ma family in the town. Therefore, upon retiring and returning to Ma Town, Ma Yang became the town's most important leader.

Although he is nearly eighty years old, he is getting more and more energetic, with a robust physique and dignified appearance. His years as a policeman have given him a strong physique and vigorous energy. He walks with his head held high and his steps are brisk. Although his standard square face is somewhat aged, his white hair and handsome beard still show the unique charm of an elderly man.

The old man's robust physique and his increasingly vigorous attitude in old age allow him to fully enjoy the pleasures of life in his later years.

His greatest passion was making love to women, endlessly displaying his masculinity on different women, overwhelming them with his inexhaustible semen!

The women of Ma Town called him a male mule, an old mule, saying that when the old man was aroused, he would pounce on the woman beneath him like a male tiger, thrusting his long, gleaming, serpentine penis into her vagina with steel-like force, their bodies becoming one, causing the woman beneath him to thrash and thrash until the sky darkened, and both men and women felt as if they were floating on air.

Strangely enough, none of the women who had their lust satisfied by the old man reported him. The unparalleled pleasure gave them an enjoyment different from that of their own men!

The women even talked about the old chieftain's fierce and powerful physical prowess, the kind of bliss that made those who hadn't yet been taken to his bed itch with desire. They dreamed of one day being tightly embraced, thrust into, and teased by the aged chieftain, enjoying the pleasure of being toyed with by an old man! Even if he left them bedridden for days, they would be willing.

Whenever he stood naked on a woman, his gray hair, white beard, strong physique, solid and healthy chest, and the captivating eyes beneath his thick eyebrows made the women around him swoon.

His well-developed muscles made him like a beast pouncing on its prey, a tiger in heat, his superb skills in bed fully displayed, especially the thick patch of body hair on his chest, which gave him a mature and charming aura unique to older men.

His experienced sexual skills allowed him to move with ease and grace on women, using speed and rhythm with complete control. While naked and writhing with women in bed, the old man drove them to ecstasy with each thrust of his powerful penis.

His intense sexual desire stemmed not only from his innate love of the art but also from guidance from a reclusive monk.

Ma Yang was an illegitimate child, said to be born from a tumultuous affair between his grandfather and mother on a stormy night during a time of war, when his father was away fleeing the conflict.

Ma Yang's grandfather, Ma Furen, was 40 when Ma Yang's father was born, but several years passed without his daughter-in-law developing a child. Ma Furen asked his son about his relationships with women.

His son replied, "We do it every night, but I just can't get a seed in her belly." Ma Furen understood; his son was infertile. What to do? He only had one son; he couldn't let the Ma family line die out.

He thought of himself. Although he often heard stories of fathers-in-law and daughters-in-law fathering children, he was already 65. He wondered if his manhood, the essence of his life, could still guarantee quality, and if he still had the ability in that area.

One night, it was drizzling outside. In the middle of the night, the old man got up to urinate. Passing by his son's room, he heard the bed creaking and the sounds of a woman's pleasure during orgasm. He knew his son and daughter-in-law were having sex again.

He wanted to leave, but a primal urge made him stop. He felt his manhood, which hadn't been erect for years, suddenly become erect. "

My God, my penis still responds! I still have the ability!" He became excited. He rushed back to his room, climbed into bed, and tightly embraced his wife.

For the first time in over ten years, Ma Furen successfully engaged in physical intimacy with a woman. His wife was breathless from being held so tightly.

"Old man, it's been so many years since you've had that thing hard. Did you take some aphrodisiac today? How come it's so thick and hard? I thought you were going to shove your stick inside!" "Hehe! I've found my youthful feeling again! Damn it, these past few years have been driving this old man crazy. I always thought my penis wasn't working, and the constant burning desire for sex was almost consuming me!

But tonight, passing by my son's room, I heard the sounds of my son and daughter-in-law's bodies rubbing together, especially that slut's moans. My dick 'flew' up! Feel it, it's rock hard!

Alright, don't say anything more, let me properly work on your genitals and make up for all the losses!" And so, in this small room, the old couple on one side, and the young couple on the other, in different places, began the same bedroom game.

Not long after, things got chaotic, and many young men were conscripted. To preserve his only son, Ma Furen's son had run away.

Only the elderly couple and their pretty but unborn daughter-in-law remained at home.

The couple worried constantly about when they would hold their grandson.

One late night, the old man's lust flared up again. He rolled over and ravished his wife, then remembered his daughter-in-law's belly. He suddenly realized his manhood was still effective; why not try it on his daughter-in-law? If he could plant a seed in her vagina and she gave birth to a child, it would still be one of their own! It was better than his daughter-in-law being unable to bear the loneliness and going out to have affairs with other men.

Ma Furen, this 65-year-old man, decided to take his son's place and plant the seed in his daughter-in-law's womb!

Thinking this, he nudged his wife and told her his idea.

"You old slut, don't you know how old you are? You've come up with these kinds of tricks. You're shameless! What kind of father-in-law sleeps with his daughter-in-law? Don't you think I have enough for you to mess around with?"

"Old woman, don't you know our son is infertile? Don't you want a grandson? Do you really think I'm a lewd old woman with a belly full of wicked thoughts? I want to leave a lineage for the Ma family! While I still have the ability, I'll take care of it now, so that when I'm no longer energetic, that woman won't go out and find other men!

It'll be too late to regret it then!" He said, half-seriously and half-jokingly.

Ma Furen's wife thought for a moment, "Sigh, it's just that our son isn't capable enough. But you have to take it easy. You're almost 70 years old. Don't be like a ravenous wolf, only thinking about rubbing against young girls, wanting to finish off the whole thing, desperately seeking pleasure and throwing your old life into that woman's arms.

" Hearing his wife's words, 65-year-old Ma Furen chuckled, a surge of heat filling his body. His penis immediately swelled up like an inflated balloon, becoming incredibly hard. He immediately thought of his daughter-in-law's snow-white body, and with a sudden movement, he pressed the woman beside him down again, his thick penis thrusting straight in...

With the increasingly strained creaking of the bed in the elderly couple's room, and the old man's wild, wolf-like howls of "Oh! Oh!" and "Ouch! Ouch!", the daughter-in-law, sleeping a few meters away in her son's room, was startled awake. Not knowing what was happening with her parents-in-law, she got out of bed, put on her clothes, and slowly went to the old couple's door.

The door wasn't closed, and the young woman called out, "Father-in-law, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"

The old man, engrossed in passionate lovemaking inside, heard his daughter-in-law's sweet, delicate voice outside. Although somewhat alarmed, the thought of soon sharing his bed with this young woman filled him with excitement.

“Damn it, you daughter-in-law are eavesdropping on your father-in-law’s affairs! Fine, I’ll show you my skills in bed!”

Thinking this, Ma Furen yanked off the blankets covering them, revealing their two white bodies. He began to pound into the woman beneath him even more vigorously, making loud “slap-slap” sounds as he thrust. At the same time, he deliberately amplified his moans and groans.

“Oh, my dear wife, use more force! Oh, it’s so itchy, suck it! Sucking it, ahh, it feels so good!” The old man’s voice grew louder and louder. The daughter-in-law,

standing outside, only heard the “slap-slap” sounds and the old man’s moans from inside. Thinking her father-in-law and mother-in-law were fighting,

she pushed open the bedroom door.

By the moonlight streaming in, her heart pounded.

In the moonlight, two bodies writhed together like snakes. The old man was on top, rising and falling, moaning incessantly. His hands were on the bed, and with the swaying of his white hair, his buttocks swayed violently from side to side as a thick, dark penis thrust in and out, seemingly enjoying himself immensely.

She never imagined that this man in his sixties could have such vigor and be so skilled in bed.

Ma Furen ejaculated the same moment his daughter-in-law entered. In his continuous spasms, seeing his daughter-in-law standing beside his bed, he didn't roll off her. His still-erect penis remained inside her. "My dear girl! What brings you here in the middle of the night?

" Old Ma looked up, his face covered in sweat. He knew that the woman must have heard the commotion. Seeing his daughter-in-law just staring blankly without saying a word, he rolled off his wife and lay on his back.

Nearly 70-year-old Ma Furen began to rouse himself in front of his daughter-in-law.

The old man deliberately moved his body into the bright moonlight, completely naked, exposing himself to his daughter-in-law.

He wanted this young woman to know the pleasures of lovemaking. He still grinned widely, panting heavily, deliberately exposing his enormous penis, as thick as a donkey's, to his daughter-in-law. With a sudden thrust, he jerked his penis several times.

The room was eerily quiet, save for the old man's panting and the young woman's increasingly rapid breathing. It took her a long time to recover. She hurriedly returned to her room and found her thighs already wet, a sticky liquid flowing out.

The thought of seeing her father-in-law naked, and the genitals between his legs that made her uneasy, stirred a surge of desire within her. Her husband had been away for almost six months, and this yearning for his touch kept her tossing and turning in bed, unable to sleep for a long time.

The next day, Ma Furen noticed his daughter-in-law's red eyes. He knew she had been quite aroused after witnessing his sexual activity and hadn't slept well the previous night; her desire had been aroused by him.

During dinner, he deliberately nudged her with his elbow. She looked up and saw her husband grinning lewdly at her. Her face flushed, and she quickly lowered her head.

The old man secretly rejoiced: "This little girl really wants a man. It seems I'll have to put on my armor again and go into battle!" Just imagining the tender young girl being held in his frail body and pleasured like a storm cloud made his manhood hard again.

A few days later, feeling his energy had recovered, Ma Furen sent his wife back to her parents' home, telling her to return in five days.

At home, only two people remained: a robust 65-year-old man and a beautiful 23-year-old woman.

On the very first day his wife left, Ma Furen began his actions.

At dinner, he asked his daughter-in-law to cook the only three eggs in the house. He ate two, and his daughter-in-law ate one. He peeled the egg and handed it to his daughter-in-law, who was sitting beside him, intentionally touching her soft, white hand. His daughter-in-law only blushed slightly but didn't pull away. He became bolder, continuing to knead her hand.

"Daughter-in-law, your husband has been gone for half a year now. Don't you miss him?" Ma Furen stared intently at the woman before him.

He felt his breathing quicken.

"My dear father-in-law, how could I not miss him? It's so hard for a woman to be alone at home!" the woman said, bowing her head.

"Sigh, I'm almost dead, and I still haven't held my grandson!" "Can you blame me? Your son's thing is always so weak, it turns into a thin noodle after a few strokes! What can I do?" the woman said, feeling wronged.

With only the two of them at home, the daughter-in-law blushed instantly at her father-in-law's words. She remembered what she had seen that night—her naked father-in-law, so full of life on top of his mother—and her heart raced.

Ma Furen felt his penis harden, straining against his trousers. He quickly gripped it tightly with his other hand.

Ma Furen grabbed his daughter-in-law's hand with his other hand and placed it inside his already erect crotch.

"Feel it, this penis of mine is better than my son's, isn't it! The Ma family can't go without an heir! Today, you'll grant this old man's wish!" Ma Furen's breathing was as labored as an old ox's.

The woman didn't pull her hand away; instead, her small hand tightly gripped her father-in-law's erect penis between his legs!

"It's getting late, let's hurry up! You go inside first, let me wash that thing clean! I'll make you feel good!" After saying this, Ma Furen left the dining table and brought in a basin of hot water.

He quickly stripped himself naked!

He knew that tonight, this old man wasn't just going to indulge in sexual pleasure with this woman; more importantly, he bore the heavy responsibility of sowing the seed of procreation on her fertile land.

He first washed his entire body with hot water, and then used soap to wash his pubic hair, glans, groin, and base of his penis several times.

He muttered to himself, "My manhood, you must live up to my expectations tonight. Not only must you make us, the old man and the young woman, feel comfortable and happy, but you must also ejaculate a lot of semen so that the woman will get pregnant with my Ma family's offspring!" Naked, Ma Furen slowly walked into his daughter-in-law's bedroom.

"Sweetheart, I'm here. Don't be afraid. It's been so long since a man has touched you. Don't you want to? Your old man with white hair will surely make you happy!" Ma Furen pulled back his daughter-in-law's blanket and slipped inside like a snake.

The woman had seen through her father-in-law's intentions during dinner, but remembering his vigorous performance in bed that night, her desire only intensified. Knowing her father-in-law was now beside her, her heart pounded with a mixture of anticipation and fear.

"Daughter-in-law, do you think your father-in-law is old and philandering? Yes, I'm almost 70 years old, don't I want to die? You know, of the three unfilial acts, the greatest is to have no offspring. Our Ma family can't die out, but my son isn't capable enough, and you still haven't conceived a child for our Ma family. I have no choice but to take matters into my own hands,

I'm sorry to trouble you. But don't worry, even though I'm old, I'm still good at that kind of thing in bed. My penis is still hard and strong, and it shoots really far when I ejaculate!" The woman didn't speak, but felt a heat rising throughout her body, a desire for a man's embrace surging within her. She couldn't help but hug the old man tightly.

If the woman didn't make a move, Old Man Ma wouldn't dare to do anything; after all, this was an affair with his daughter-in-law!

But now, he found that the woman beside him didn't reject him and even hugged him tightly. He became impulsive, like a wild beast, and rolled over onto this delicate, alluring body that would make him feel intoxicated.

The old man didn't immediately insert his penis. He knew that lovemaking required the cooperation of both parties.

He covered the woman's mouth with his own, and his hands began to caress her from top to bottom. On the woman's already erect breasts, a pair of red, firm nipples looked like red beans. He took these beans into his mouth and began to suck on them. The woman beneath him began to moan violently.

She had never felt this way before. Although she had made love with her man in bed before, it had only been rough thrusting and penetration, never the comfort and pleasure she felt today.

"Ah! Father-in-law, your beard is so thick, it's hurting me! Be gentle!" "Don't you have a long beard down there too? It's just that my beard is white, and yours is long!" The old man stroked her face, flirting with his daughter-in-law with a smirk.

His hands slid down her smooth, elastic abdomen, slowly reaching her lower abdomen.

He stood up and lit a lamp. He wanted to take a good look at the flesh that would writhe beneath his aging body that day.

A thick patch of dark pubic hair made the old man's eyes light up, and drool involuntarily dripped from his mouth. He hurriedly explored that mysterious place with his hands. Finally, a red fleshy opening appeared in the pubic hair, two extremely elastic labia majora like a door. He manipulated the opening, peering further inside.

The woman's moans grew louder, she clung tightly to the old man's white-haired head, twisting and turning...

As the old man continued his manipulation, fluid flowed from the woman's opening. The old man, a surge of excitement washing over him, like a wolf spotting its prey, lunged forward, eagerly sucking and licking. His long tongue slowly extended deeper into the opening, swirling and swirling within.

He found himself transported back thirty years, a surge of masculine virility rising within him. His penis was already hard as steel, it yearned to thrust in immediately.

The woman, amidst the old man's constant caresses and licking, was already in a state of blissful ecstasy.

"Ah! Ah! God, it's so itchy, hurry up and put it in! Hurry up and put it in! I really can't take it anymore!" Seeing his daughter-in-law enjoying herself so much, the old man thought, "Tonight I'm really going to have a good, long go at it!

" "Don't rush, you haven't enjoyed it yet, have you? Let this old man give you a good time!" "No, hurry up and put your thing in, it's so itchy here! Hurry up, I beg you, old man! Old man! It's so itchy!" "As the woman spoke, she gripped her father-in-law's thick, erect penis tightly and thrust it forcefully

into her vagina. Only then did she realize that the old man, with his white beard and hair, had a penis much thicker and harder than her young husband's, as thick and long as a cucumber, filling her vagina completely. The thrusting felt both itchy and pleasurable.

'Ah! Ah! My dear husband, push harder, push it in deeper! Harder, ah! It feels so good! You old rascal, you're really something!'" The old man's body writhed and groaned beneath him.

The woman's movements only fueled his lust. He was like a tiger descending from the mountain, his thick penis thrusting in and out of the woman's vagina with increasing ferocity, emitting roars and moans like a lion.

As the two bodies collided and squeezed violently on the wooden bed, they shook violently, as if they might fall apart. The cries of pleasure from the man and woman echoed in the small room.

The old man felt his penis, which had been thrusting in and out of the woman's vagina, grow even thicker, the glans seemingly about to burst. A tingling, itchy sensation shot from the glans to his brain. He knew that after this prolonged torment, he was about to ejaculate!

The old man became even more excited. He held the woman's body tightly to his chest and twisted his hips even more violently, allowing his penis to penetrate even deeper. The now-plump glans finally reached the throbbing muscles deep inside the woman.

"Raise your buttocks higher, I can't hold back anymore, I'm going to cum! I'm going to cum!" The old man's heart pounded even faster, his white hair and silver beard trembled with excitement, his aged body now pounding against the flesh beneath him like a wild beast.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!" With a deep, long roar, the penis deeply inserted into the woman's vagina trembled several times, and streams of sticky, life-giving fluid shot violently into the depths of her body.

"Don't let this semen spill out!" Old Ma said, pulling his tired penis out of the woman's wet vagina, instructing his still moaning daughter-in-law, "It's all thanks to that fluid that you'll get pregnant!" "You know that just this once will make me pregnant?" the woman, still panting, asked.

"How can once be enough?" It'll take four or five tries, but I'm too old; I can't keep having sex in bed together, otherwise the sperm quality will be bad, and it'll kill me! I need to rest and recover my strength, and then we'll do it again tomorrow night! You need to prepare yourself too!

"The old man was indeed a little tired; after all, he was getting on in years, and he had been up all night. Before long, he fell asleep contentedly, embracing the woman beside him.

The woman, who had never felt anything like this before, truly tasted the pleasure of lovemaking in her encounter with the old man. Although the man sleeping soundly beside her was her father-in-law, his vigorous thrusting and prolonged caressing didn't seem like that of a man nearing 70. She touched her father-in-law's penis; although it was limp, it was still so alluring, making her heart flutter and her mind wander.

After this first perfect sexual encounter, the woman tightly embraced the already aged body and fell asleep...

The second night, as soon as it got dark, under the dim light, Ma Furen's eyes were fixed on the woman's already firm breasts, and his hands couldn't help but rub the base of her thighs."

Last night's passion had greatly stimulated his animalistic instincts. He wanted to go wild and have his fill on this woman again!

"Father-in-law, you're really indecent, don't you think about how old you are? Look how impatient you are. You were so fierce yesterday, your little mouth down there was really something, thrusting around inside. I didn't expect that even in your old age, you would still ejaculate so much semen. I haven't been clean down there all day. If you keep going like this, aren't you afraid of killing yourself?

" The pretty woman giggled, while touching the old man's crotch, which was already erect.

"Yes! I am indeed old, but I'll risk my life to plant the seed of the Ma family in your belly!" Hearing his daughter-in-law's words, the old man also chuckled, feeling that the woman's lower body was already wet.

"Quick! Let's both take a shower, get clean, and then have a big battle in bed!"...

For five consecutive days, this old man engaged in various new sexual games in his daughter-in-law's room.

The Amorous Old Man (Part Two)

A year later, a fair-skinned and chubby boy was born; he was Ma Yang.

Two years later, people noticed that little Ma Yang didn't look like his absent father, but increasingly resembled the aged Ma Furen. People guessed what was going on, but no one said anything, because here, it wasn't uncommon for fathers-in-law and daughters-in-law to sleep together.

Ma Furen experienced a thrill on his daughter-in-law's belly that his elderly wife had never felt before, and his young daughter-in-law also enjoyed unprecedented waves of pleasure from the thrusts and pressures of her aging father-in-law!

One day, when only the father-in-law and daughter-in-law were at home, looking at little Ma Yang who could already walk, the daughter-in-law reached into her father-in-law's pants and grabbed his manhood.

Touching the thick pubic hair between her father-in-law's legs and his slowly erect penis, she said, "You old lecher, I never thought you'd actually be so capable, managing to sow the seeds of love here and give me a little brat. You old slut, tell me, should this child call you Grandpa or Daddy?" "Heh! Heh! Don't tease this old man like that!"

Ma Furen's hands also became unruly. One hand was already between his daughter-in-law's legs, rubbing incessantly in that place that made him, in his old age, vigorous and full of energy, thrust wildly. The other hand reached into the woman's breasts, grabbing and kneading her high, full breasts.

"Call me Grandpa in front of others, but when it's just the two of us, call me Daddy, isn't that fine?" Ma Furen said with a lewd grin.
The old man's lust had erupted!

He suddenly pulled the woman in front of him close, threw her onto the bed, and pounced on her like a hungry tiger, pinning her down and hastily stripping them both naked.

The old man thrust his penis, already swollen like a corncob, into the woman's wet, lustful vagina, and began to frantically thrust without regard for his own life…
Instantly, the room was filled with the creaking of the bed and the loud moans of the couple during their lovemaking…

Little Ma Yang ran in from outside, seeing his elderly grandfather and mother's naked bodies entwined on the bed, and found it fascinating. He stood to the side and imitated his grandfather, thrusting his hips back and forth.

The young woman had tasted pleasure, and now, the seventy-year-old Ma Furen was busy.

At night, he was juggling his wife on one side and his sexually aroused daughter-in-law on the other. He was fighting on both fronts!

"This is really killing me," Ma Furen muttered to himself.

The old man began to take tonics to nourish yin and yang and stimulate sexual desire!

One evening, the old man and his wife had just finished playing in bed and were about to go to sleep when they heard painful groans coming from his daughter-in-law's room. He asked his wife to go and see what was wrong.

After a while, his wife returned.

"Old man, I don't know what's wrong, but my daughter-in-law keeps twisting and turning in bed. I asked her what's wrong, but she won't say anything, she just keeps moaning. Please go and see!" The old man put on his clothes and went to his daughter-in-law's room. He saw the woman with disheveled hair, almost naked, clutching the blanket tightly, writhing in pain.

"What's wrong? What's bothering you?" the old man asked, standing by the bed. With his wife beside him, he couldn't get too close.

"Ah! Ah! My whole body is so itchy!" The woman opened her eyes, saw her father-in-law standing by the bed, and a fire suddenly rose in her eyes as she stared at the old man lustfully.

The old man understood. "This woman's itchy down there again. She needs me to fuss over her. Looks like I'll be busy here all night again!" He gestured to his wife, "Go back to sleep! I'll treat her!" The old woman wisely left, knowing her husband was busy again.

Ma Furen watched his wife leave, then sat on the edge of his daughter-in-law's bed and grabbed her soft, white hand.

"Where does it itch? Let me scratch it for you!" the old man asked knowingly.

"You shameless old man, don't you know I itch down there?" The woman's alluring gaze made the old man's blood boil.

"Alright, don't rush, let your father-in-law properly relieve your itch, I guarantee you'll feel comfortable!" Ma Furen said, shaking off his clothes and standing naked.

"Stop moaning, hurry up and take them off!" The old man's erect penis was already pointing straight at his daughter-in-law.

Once the old man's penis was accurately inside the woman, he sensed that this woman beneath him was truly going wild.

He felt his shaft thrusting in and out of that familiar, fleshy opening, and noticed the muscles inside were swollen with excitement. They squeezed his already large penis tightly, each thrust bringing a blissful, intoxicating sensation…

a feeling the old man had never experienced with his own wife. His wife's vagina had lost its elasticity; the loose, hollow opening offered no pressure or pleasure to his large penis. But the young woman beneath him, with her elastic muscles, satisfied his lust time and again!

"Damn! This little slut's flesh is tighter than my wife's; thrusting in and out is even more exciting!" the woman moaned contentedly. Indeed, when she faintly heard the creaking of her in-laws' bed tonight, she remembered the tingling, blissful feeling brought to her by her father-in-law's vigorous thrusts.

She felt a response from below; she desperately needed a strong man to embrace her and plow and cultivate her parched depths, to help her satisfy her urgent sexual desire!

She eagerly awaited her father-in-law's arrival! i=40> When her moans finally roused her father-in-law, when the old man climbed onto her body and thrust his alluring penis deep inside her, she arched her white buttocks even higher with pleasure, sucking her father-in-law's thick, hard member completely into her vagina. She couldn't help but tremble. The muscles inside her, where the old man's jade stem was thrusting and teasing, suddenly contracted, tightly gripping her father-in-law's penis. Each thrust from the old man brought an indescribable, wonderful feeling! 　　The old man's face was flushed with unprecedented excitement, his veins bulging. He grimaced and panted heavily.

"My little general is about to come out of the water, let it rest for a while!" After all, he was too old, and Ma Furen felt that he was about to ejaculate.

He slowly pulled his thick penis out of the woman's body, "Let it cool off for a while, and then I'll continue to pound you!" He said to his daughter-in-law, who was still panting.

The old man stood up, his legs spread on either side of the woman's body, his penis, which had just come out of the woman, was still erect, like a wooden stick inserted into the old man's black and white pubic hair. The fleshy glans of his penis parted slightly, and a sticky substance was stuck to the long curly pubic hair at the base of his penis. With the trembling of the old man's hard penis, a drop of sticky fluid dripped down, landing right on the woman's erect nipple...

The old man trembled and laughed lewdly with a smug look on his beard.

"Isn't it itchy down there? How does your father-in-law scratch it for you? Does it feel good?" Ma Furen was proud of his strong sexual ability even in his seventies!

"Ah! Ah! I want more! Hurry up! I want more!" The woman was still not satisfied.

The old man's passion rekindled. His rough, powerful hands enveloped her full breasts from behind, and with a thrust, he twisted his body, his erect member sliding down her wet, slippery cleft from behind, becoming one with hers. He powerfully charged into her body, sweat dripping onto her smooth back.

He lowered his head to suck away the sweat, and Ma Furen felt each intense contraction. The base of his penis, pounding fiercely inside her, was gripped tighter and tighter, accompanied by increasingly loud "Heave-ho! Heave-ho!"

The old man thrust faster and faster, finally reaching his climax. He threw his head back and cried out in satisfaction, his eyes tightly closed, releasing his last ounce of energy inside her.

The old man felt as if all the bones in his body were melting! His aged body convulsed several times, a jolt of electricity shooting from the tip of his penis throughout every part of his body.

He felt as if his soul had floated away to heaven! His breathing stopped, and he concentrated all his strength on the throbbing, almost bursting penis inside the woman.
A gush of hot liquid spurted from the old man's rock-hard member…

Both reached their climax at that moment…

Five years later, Ma Furen's son returned home. Seeing his lively son, Ma Yang, he was overjoyed, but noticed something was amiss.

One night, after a passionate encounter with the woman, he questioned his son about Ma Yang. The woman recounted in detail how the old man had slept with her, and only then did he understand. Alas, what could he do when he lacked the ability?

In the days that followed, whenever his son was away, the old man would sneak into his daughter-in-law's room for a tryst with this petite and pretty woman.
Ma Furen's wife passed away when he was 75.

From then on, the old man could focus all his energy on one woman. Whenever his lust was aroused, he would send his son away for a few days, move his aging body, and climb naked onto his daughter-in-law, releasing his pent-up desires...

Finally, when he was nearly 80 years old, on a stormy night with thunder and lightning, after a series of violent thrusts, he reached climax. He held his breath, and after several convulsions of his aging penis, he cried out "Ah! Ah!" a few times before collapsing onto his daughter-in-law's stomach and never getting up again.

Teenage boy Ma Yang stood there, watching his grandfather lying motionless on top of his mother, eyes wide open, a trickle of saliva slowly dribbling from the corner of his mouth.

Ma Yang pulled the old man off, and saw that his limp penis was still inserted in the woman's vagina, a sticky red liquid flowing from the opening.

Ma Yang pulled out the old man's genitals, his hands covered in a white and red latex-like fluid.

Ma Yang thought that his grandfather often made love to his young mother in bed, sweating profusely, and it must have felt very good when their bodies were tightly intertwined.

Old Ma Furen finally died of exhaustion from excessive indulgence, on top of a woman.

Some said he was bitten to death by a woman's genitals.

As Ma Yang grew up, he inherited his grandfather's lecherous nature, unable to live without a woman to make love to him. Because he himself was a product of his grandfather and mother's lovemaking, the blood of an old philanderer flowed in his veins.

When Ma Yang retired at the age of 60, he became the head of a clan in the town, and soon met Jianzhen, the abbess of a nunnery not far from town.

He had come to discuss funding the construction of the nunnery.

In the evening, he entered the room of the abbess Jianzhen.

Jianzhen was 25 years old.

When she was ten, her mother passed away. On a cold, windy winter night, she was held tightly in the arms of her 50-year-old adoptive father. In her drowsy state, she felt something thick and hard pressing against her buttocks.

She touched it and found it was her stepfather's thick, hard member. Curious, she stroked it: it was hard and fleshy.

The old man, who had lost his woman, opened his eyes to a tingling, stimulating sensation.

The ten-year-old girl beside him was gently caressing his already throbbing, erect penis!

As the saying goes, "A man at forty is like a wolf, at fifty like a tiger." He was exactly fifty years old, and his primal desires were suddenly aroused.

He turned the little girl around, grabbing her developing breasts and kneading them.

At the same time, the 50-year-old man thrust his primal member into the little girl's vagina.

A piercing, intense pain caused her to faint!

The next day, when the little girl woke up, she saw her adoptive father lying naked beside her, a large, red, sticky patch of moisture beneath him. There were streaks of blood on his penis.

A sharp pain shot through her, and she fainted again.

She lay in bed for seven days before the pain subsided.

As soon as she could walk again, her adoptive father resumed his bestial acts!

He sucked hard on her developing breasts, shoved his thick, dark penis into her mouth, and thrust repeatedly, ejaculating streams of his semen into her mouth!

She could no longer endure this man's lust. She ran away.

From then on, she came to the mountains, far from her adoptive father, and became a nun.

When she learned that the man who entered her room was the clan chief of Ma Town, she couldn't help but scrutinize the old man closely.

He had a ruddy complexion, a resolute expression, and a brisk, powerful gait, making him seem nothing like a 60-year-old. He was well-dressed, robust, and his gray hair and beard exuded the maturity and charm of a grown man. His bright, piercing eyes radiated the kindness and gentleness characteristic of the elderly. She felt a special attraction to this old man, making her heart race!

The intense desire within her was aroused by this elderly yet robust, gray-haired, and irresistibly charming man before her!

Similarly, Ma Yang was also attracted to the nun before him: her well-fitting nun's robes tightly hugged her petite figure, perfectly showcasing her alluring curves. Her large, expressive eyes stirred his imagination.

When their eyes met, a shared desire ignited within them!

After agreeing on the donation, it was already late. Jianzhen gently urged Ma Yang to stay the next day. Ma Yang reluctantly agreed.

A simple meal was served, along with a bottle of wine, which Jianzhen said was specially bought for the old man.

Ma Yang grasped the young nun's hand, caressing it. The nun's breasts trembled with each stroke, her face flushed. Ma Yang then placed her small hands between the old man's legs, kneading them.

No words were needed; from their burning gazes, they both understood that a passionate encounter was about to unfold in this quiet nunnery.

The nun, Jianzhen, went into her room first. "I'm going to take a shower first, hurry up and come over!" At the same time, she gave Ma Yang a seductive look, and the old man trembled as if struck by lightning. His eyes were red

as he followed her in. When he entered the room, he found her alone in the bathroom. He took off his clothes and walked naked into the bathroom. Opening the door, he saw her beautiful figure standing in the splashing water. Her white skin aroused his instinctive reaction, and his penis involuntarily sprang to life.

He walked behind her, his hands encircling her waist, sliding from her slender waist to her lower abdomen, then to her breasts. His thumbs teased and rubbed the two rosy nipples until they were erect, then gradually moved to her neck, forehead, and hair, and then to the thick pubic hair between her legs, constantly teasing her senses.

The heat within her body spread from that sensitive spot to every part of her body, and she leaned back against him. He satisfied all his desires.

Her eyes were half-open, filled with sexual longing. Her forehead was flushed, and every caress he gave her fueled her burning desire.

"My little darling, you're driving this old man crazy! I'm so swollen down there! I'm about to burst!" His voice was deep and husky, with the magnetic quality unique to old men.

His lips savored her delicate face, eyebrows, eyes, navel, and the pubic hair beneath her.

"Hey! Hey," he groaned softly in her ear, his needs fully revealed.

He pulled away slightly, his fingers slowly tracing her entire body. She gasped, arching her back sensually to welcome his loving exploration.

But what the old man wanted was not just her instinctive, silent cries; he wanted the same in return.

He breathed heavily, kissing her deeply, as if trying to suck her very soul away.

Then he left her lips and moved to her lower body, exposing her snow-white back to his naked gaze.

His other hand went directly to the crevice between her buttocks, his fingers teasing and probing, trying to arouse her feminine sweat.

He then bent down and gently lay on her snow-white back, letting her hands support her on the floor. He slid down her back, burying his face between her snow-white, plump buttocks.

He first gently bit and licked between her buttocks with his burning lips, then licked and cleansed her vulva with his tongue, parting the thin flesh of her vulva with his hand and inserting his tongue, moving in and out of her opening…

Waves of male stimulation excited the nun who hadn't been with a man for many years.

"Ah! Ah! It feels so good, I want it, I want you to put it in! Hurry up, I can't take it anymore!" Ma Yang's ravenous, wolf-like lust erupted like a volcano!

He made her lie face down on the cold floor, and from behind, he lifted her buttocks, parted her hips, and like a tiger descending a mountain, thrust his already throbbing, rock-hard penis—the one that had once made women itch with unbearable pleasure—directly into her body.

"Slap! Slap!" The two bodies collided violently, opening and closing.

Old Ma Yang began to thrust into her mercilessly and frantically.

Under the old man's fierce, wild, beast-like thrusts and teasing, her lower body flowed with even more love fluid. This simultaneously moistened the parts of their bodies that were connected, making them even more tightly intertwined.

Ma Yang's penis was surrounded by the sticky fluid, as if lubricating his thick, powerful penis, making his thrusts even more unrestrained.

He tilted his head back and growled, slowly withdrawing, then plunging in with a sudden, powerful thrust. Sometimes left, sometimes right, sometimes up, sometimes down, sometimes fast, sometimes slow. In a state of extreme excitement, the old man's eyes widened, accompanied by his aged yet passionate moans. A drop of fluid dripped onto the floor with each violent thrust of his penis.

The young nun collapsed onto the floor, overwhelmed by the intense stimulation.

The old man's strong arms pulled her close, supporting her delicate body.

He lowered himself to match her posture, pressing his body even closer to her genitals.

Through the mirror on the wall, Ma Yang saw his facial muscles twitching in waves; the intense physical stimulation made him feel as if his bones were melting!

With a series of violent thrusts, the old man suddenly withdrew, lifted her up, and pressed her against the smooth wall. He wrapped her long legs around his strong waist, then plunged deep into her lower body, pressing her tightly against his, and began to move his hips, engaging in a frenzied game of intercourse!

Ma Yang moved the nun's body closer, her round breasts swaying before his eyes, their firm, full breasts pressing against the old man's strong, hairy chest, creating another alluring wave.

The old man groaned, his eyes gleaming with a trapped beast's green light, and opened his mouth wide to suckle at her erect nipples.

An increasingly tense feeling flowed through their bodies, and when they both reached their limits, they couldn't help but let out soft cries.

She reached her climax first, and he followed closely behind.

The aged Ma Yang felt his penis, inserted into the woman's body, rapidly swell, a strong, tingling sensation spreading throughout his body.

"Heave-ho! Heave-ho! This is killing me, my weapon can't hold up anymore, I'm going to ejaculate!" In the final moments of passionate climax, the old man, holding the nun's limp body, increased the speed of his thrusts, giving her one last, powerful blow.

With each spasm of his penis inside her, several spurts of semen gushed out. The old man's body trembled slightly, his aged face flushed red from the lingering passion...

Holding the woman tightly, after a moment of pleasurable pleasure, Ma Yang withdrew his penis from her body, and at the same time, a sticky fluid flowed out, covering the pubic hair outside the woman's vagina.

"Old man, you're really something! You've given me the pleasure of your hard, pounding touch!" the nun moaned.

"Is that so? Too bad I'm old, a man in his sixties, how much passion can I still have? But if you're willing, you can come and sleep with me anytime. My old bones can still make you feel good!" Looking at the alluring body before him, the old man leered, and carried her into the bathtub filled with water. He then squeezed next to her, "Let's take a good shower!"

The next day, Ma Yang looked at the youthful body nestled in his arms and was overcome with desire again. He rolled over, pinned her down, and thrust his large penis inside her, pumping vigorously once more…

As dawn broke, while eating breakfast, the nun, seeing Ma Yang's exhaustion after a night of passion, said with concern, “You're getting on in years. In the future, when you're doing this, you need to be careful. Take care of yourself, keep your body strong, and don't let yourself die on a woman's belly!” “

Then what method can I use to be more vigorous in bed without harming my body?” Hearing the nun's concern, the old man asked lewdly.

“Not far from here, there's a small temple with an old monk. I've heard that many infertile women there have been guided by the gods to conceive. You can go and ask him how to maintain a man's libido without harming his body,” the nun said, blushing.

Looking at the shy young nun before him, old Ma Yang understood.

"Did that old monk also 'play around' with you?" Ma Yang asked with a grin. "I don't blame you. A woman's private parts can't stand being left untouched for too long. You can't let fertile soil lie idle!" Ma Yang understood.

A few days later, Ma Yang told his family he was going away for a few days and went up the mountain alone to find the old monk and seek a miraculous cure.

Following the little nun's directions, Ma Yang arrived at the temple at sunset. He found the temple's only abbot—an old monk whose age was hard to pinpoint.

The old monk wore a cassock and had a kind face. His hair and eyebrows were already white, and a wisp of silver beard flowed down his chest. His complexion was ruddy, his spirit was high, his voice was booming, and his eyes were bright and piercing. He looked to be over 80 years old.

"Old man, how old are you this year?" Ma Yang asked.

"I can't really explain it. I'm over 80 years old. But what does age mean to me? As long as I live a fulfilling life and am happy, that's enough! Benefactor, what brings you here from so far away?" the old monk said unhurriedly, gesturing for Ma Yang to sit down.

After Ma Yang explained his purpose, the old monk chuckled: "Benefactor, **this thing cannot be forced. If you have the strength, then pursue it; if you lack the essence, then forget it. Why are you so determined to pursue this path? But since you've come, I can't let you leave empty-handed. Stay here for a few days, and let me slowly guide you!" That night, the entire temple was silent.

The old monk woke Ma Yang, who was sleeping beside him: "Benefactor, come with me!" The old monk lifted the bed board, revealing a secret passage. They slowly descended. After about five minutes, a bright, spacious, and well-lit dark room appeared.

A beautiful woman, as lovely as a flower, lay naked on a large bed.

The old monk recounted his romantic escapades.

Ten years ago, in his eighties, he had a chance encounter on a stormy night with a young woman seeking shelter from the rain at the temple. He experienced the intense pleasure of physical intimacy, the thrill of passion, and the ecstasy of intimacy. This primal stimulation ignited his masculine desires like a volcano.

From then on, his hunter's eyes began to scan for women. He had become a monk in his

teens, arrived here in his thirties, and now, nearing ninety, his years of self-cultivation had made him stronger and more energetic. Living alone in the temple, he felt life was somewhat monotonous.

That was ten years ago…

The Amorous Old Man (Part 3)

That was ten years ago…

That evening, a torrential downpour began, with howling winds and flashing lightning. The old monk had been meditating for a while, chanting scriptures, and was just about to undress and go to sleep when he heard a rapid knocking at the door.

The old monk put his clothes back on and got out of bed. As soon as he opened the door, a woman rushed in like the wind.

She was a young woman not yet thirty, her clothes soaked through by the rain and clinging tightly to her body. Thus, the woman's full and shapely figure was presented before the old monk's eyes. The old monk was stunned by the beauty before him, his mouth agape, unable to close it.

“Benefactor, what is this…” The old monk didn't know what to do.

“Let me stay here for the night!” The wet woman's beautiful phoenix eyes teased the old monk.

"But I'm the only man here in this temple, and there's only one bed, how can I..."

"It's alright, I'll just sleep in the same bed with you, old man! What's there to be afraid of in this desolate wilderness! Besides..." The woman had already started taking off her clothes.

She was a flirtatious woman who had gone out of the mountains to meet her lover, but he wasn't home. She had no choice but to return, her heart burning with desire. On her way back, she encountered a violent storm. Just as she was feeling helpless, she saw the temple lights still on and a thought struck her: "Old monks are men too, with my figure and allure, how could my husband not be tempted?"

However, upon seeing the old monk, the woman's heart was indeed moved.

Because this was a man exuding an air of seasoned maturity: though his eyebrows and beard were completely white, his complexion remained ruddy, his physique robust, and a long beard flowed down his chest. The old monk had just undressed, revealing a thin Taoist robe that couldn't conceal the man's well-developed muscles. Under the light, his pubic hair and penis were clearly visible. The woman became even more determined: "Today I'll let this otherworldly old monk have a taste of something new!"

The woman stripped naked, standing before the old monk like a tender, white scallion: "What, this little piece of meat offered to you, aren't you tempted?"

The old monk's eyes were fixed on every inch of the woman's skin, his aged mouth trembling, his hands shaking uncontrollably as if in a spasm. The woman could already feel the old monk's rapid breathing.

She stepped forward and ripped off the old monk's robe. She gasped excitedly as she

saw his manhood, erect and thick like a cucumber, standing erect from his grayish-white pubic hair. The glans seemed to be saying something.

"Oh my, old master, you're quite the ladies' man! I really thought you were a gentleman. Looks like you're quite the womanizer! Come on, tonight, let me serve you well!"

The woman pounced on him, falling at his feet, and took his large penis into her mouth, sucking it with relish…

"Forgive me! Forgive me!" The old monk trembled, unable to control himself under the woman's arousal. Waves of tingling sensations surged from his groin to his brain.

He couldn't help but writhe, bending down to embrace the woman tightly, his old, rough hands kneading her round, firm breasts. His large mouth bit and licked at her nipples, his long, silvery beard fluttering like a flag on her chest…

The two bodies, one old and one young, rolled and writhed on the bed, the man's tiger-like roar and the woman's wolf-like howl echoing through the empty mountains…

The woman's snow-white, full thighs were beautiful, their curves flowing like a masterful stroke of a brush. The old monk dared not look at her legs. The woman rested his head on her thighs, and the old monk smelled her scent—that long-lost, familiar fragrance, as clear and resonant as a sound, as penetrating as a voice, as tangible and tangible as a physical sensation, yet far more delicate, more magical, and more alluring than any sound.

Under her caresses, the old monk felt a surge of energy.

Even a leaf trembled insignificantly. The sensation was like a glacier quietly thawing, first a thin stream of warmth seeping through the ice, then gradually growing stronger, until finally, with a deafening roar, a layer of ice was ripped open, and a surging torrent burst forth, carrying ice floes downstream with unstoppable force.

Waves of electricity vibrated through the old man's body, coursing through his entire being.

Like spring betraying the wilderness, floods betraying the riverbed, and thunder and fire betraying the sky, the old man's body began to tremble... He felt short of breath, as if he were being roasted in an oven, sizzling and dripping with oil... He suddenly felt like a frozen snake waking up in the farmer's warm chest, and the first thing he did upon opening his eyes was to bite the farmer...

The old monk, like that snake, bit the woman the moment he awoke, then shamelessly pounced on her, burying his... Long-suppressed desires, like a flood, poured out in her deep, beautiful riverbed…

The old monk flowed in the young woman's riverbed, joyful yet desperate, uneasy yet satisfied. He thought, "I was so vulgar, so desperately craving your body, like a flood craving a riverbed. Only the harsh winter, the ice sealing it, the despair that halted all physical pleasures, buried the hidden desires deep within my heart, making the flood disdainful of other rivers. I,

the old monk, am indifferent to other women's bodies. I, the old monk, can no longer even understand whether this obsessive, frenzied desire for your body is lust or so-called love?"

Everything was gone, only a loud, intoxicating smell remained, soaking the old monk's trembling soul. The thirty-nine heavens, the eighteen levels of hell, the great temple, the Buddha statue, the Bodhisattvas, the eight Vajras, and the five hundred Arhats were all reduced to mud, their colors and sacredness dissipating like smoke.

The old monk climbed off the woman's body, his face covered in a torrent of filthy tears.

Later, many devout men and women came to offer incense, many seeking children to continue their lineage.

Facing the colorful, beautiful women and young girls kneeling before him, the old monk stroked his white hair and beard, admiring his strong, powerful physique, and thought of a brilliant way to indulge in female pleasure.

Where were the stories of the Jade Emperor descending to earth to impregnate women and produce offspring? Where were the immortals? It was merely the seeds of love sown by this old man, naked and with his silver beard flowing like an immortal, as he frantically made love to women! Those poor women! I derived endless pleasure from my relentless daily labor, always believing that only celestial beings possessed such divine power!

One day, a beautiful young woman, about 20 years old, arrived. She was married to an old man over 60, as his previous wives had failed to produce a heir. Therefore, the wealthy old man took this fourth wife, hoping to continue his family line. Despite his tireless labor every night, the woman's belly remained flat, so she came to the temple to pray for a child.

I knew the old man had a problem; he was too old and infertile. I initially intended to send them away, but the young and beautiful woman captivated me. Don't laugh, but I've never been with a woman in my entire life; I'm still an 80-year-old virgin.

When I saw the woman's longing eyes, my long-dormant masculine impulses were ignited. I too wanted to experience the wonderful pleasures of love and intimacy, to experience the various joys of sexual intercourse.

So I let the woman stay, saying that a deity would descend that night and I could help her conceive.

Late at night, in that secret room, under my guidance, the woman's lust was aroused by this white-haired old monk, and my own animalistic desires surged. When we stood facing each other naked, I couldn't control myself and tightly embraced this enchanting body.

Touching, teasing, sucking—her high, full breasts, her plump buttocks, the mysterious pubic hair—all of these made this dying man breathless with excitement.

Especially when the woman crawled at my feet, taking my hard penis into her small, sexy lips, my bones felt like they were melting…

I recklessly pressed her onto the bed, forcefully thrusting my never-before-used, stiff penis straight into her already wet vagina, pumping with all my might.

The woman moaned beneath the aged body, "Ah, so comfortable! That old man at home isn't as vigorous and strong as you, Master. No wonder he's always wrestling with me in bed, but he just can't leave a seed!

" And so, this old man and young woman made love for an unknown amount of time. I couldn't control my throbbing member inside her; a blissful, dreamlike feeling spread through my body, and the pent-up desire of decades burst forth like a flood.

The old monk convulsed countless times before finally ejaculating. He felt as if his penis was submerged in a vast ocean. As he slowly withdrew from the woman's body, a gush of fluid gushed from her opening, soaking a large patch of the red sheets.

Unexpectedly, this one time, the old monk's high-quality semen resulted in the woman becoming pregnant.

A year later, a strikingly beautiful baby boy was born. The old monk knew this was the result of his lovemaking with the woman. Her old husband, thinking it was due to his renewed vigor, donated a large sum of money to the old monk as a token of gratitude.

Thus, the old monk and the temple became famous overnight.

From then on, the old monk tasted the sweetness of success, and more and more women came to the temple. In this dark room, the old monk's animalistic desires were satisfied time and again.

The old monk, in turn, repeatedly brought countless women to their deaths, letting his aged body pound and thrust against their tender, white bodies.

Through these constant sexual encounters, he also learned many secrets of the art of lovemaking.

The old monk's decades of diligent maintenance ensured that even in his eighties, the quality of his semen remained impeccable. Therefore, any woman who came seeking a child was captivated by the fiery passion ignited by his virile body, allowing him to freely plough and roam on her body. He indulged in nightly revelry, experiencing pleasures he hadn't felt in decades. On one night,

he made love to five women in succession without feeling the slightest fatigue!

Whenever he appeared naked before the women, they were utterly mesmerized: the old monk had a square face, large ears, bright, piercing eyes, a ruddy complexion, a tall and straight figure, and a kind, benevolent expression. With a robust physique, a booming voice, silver hair, a long white beard flowing down his chest, strong arms, and a broad chest, he resembled the Jade Emperor from mythology!

Especially the old monk's penis, which was as hard as iron, as thick as a stick, and as long as a snake, stood upright like a jade pillar amidst the long, dark pubic hair below his abdomen. His testicles, hanging low beneath his penis, swayed from side to side like a large gourd as he walked. When the lecherous old wolf approached them with a lascivious grin, they were ecstatic!

The old monk's semen had impregnated many women!

This further enhanced the old monk's mystique, attracting even more women seeking children!

"Now I'm finding it hard to keep up," the old monk explained. "Even if I made love to them day and night, I couldn't satisfy them all! After all, this old man is nearly 90 years old!"

Listening to the old monk's explanation, Old Ma Yang was quite astonished.

He truly hadn't expected this silver-bearded old monk to be such a philandering old man, even more lustful than himself. Looking at the old monk's healthy physique, strong muscles, and years of self-cultivation, it was clear he was energetic and vigorous in his old age, and with his proper nutrition, it was no wonder he could still impregnate women at such a height. In this respect, Ma Yang felt he was indeed inferior to the old monk.

Looking at the sleeping woman on the bed, the old monk said, "Now, I'll personally demonstrate some passionate sexual techniques on this woman!" With that, the old monk deftly removed his cassock, and had Ma Yang strip naked as well. They climbed onto the bed, one on each side, and slowly undressed the woman, teaching her step by step.

A 90-year-old monk and a 60-something retired bureau chief were thus discussing the techniques of making love with a woman, completely naked.
Watching the old monk and the woman writhe wildly, their bodies completely intertwined, their four legs entwined like snakes, their groans like tigers, their thrusting like a theatrical performance, their lovemaking postures constantly evolving,

Ma Yang's penis also became erect, standing straight up. The old monk noticed and chuckled, "Young man, you can't take it anymore! Then let's both go together!" And so, the two old men's bodies began to thrust back and forth on the woman's body.

Almost simultaneously, the two old men reached orgasm. Two streams of semen spurted out at the same time.

They looked at each other and laughed, dripping the white, sticky fluid onto the woman's incredibly firm breasts.

On the third night, the old monk even made a woman perform oral sex on him.

After a long period of caressing, the old monk climbed off the woman, pulled her onto his heel, and pressed her head against his erect penis that reached all the way to his navel.

"Little darling, take it in! Hurry! Let's do something more exciting!" the old monk said, panting heavily.

At this moment, the old monk's penis was swollen and thick as a cucumber, the glans as large as a child's fist, filling the woman's mouth completely.

"Good! Suck it! Suck it up and down!" the old monk groaned happily.

And so, the woman took the old monk's thick, large penis into her mouth and sucked on it sweetly.

"Little darling, lick that glans again with the tip of your tongue, good! One more time, ah! So good! One more time..." Suddenly, the old monk's whole body convulsed, and he involuntarily raised his buttocks, causing his penis, which was throbbing in the woman's mouth, to penetrate even deeper. Ma Yang, watching from the side, knew from his experience with women that the old monk had reached his climax! He was about to ejaculate!

And then, with the old...

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