Song Zuying's success came at a heavy price.

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In a villa in Beijing, the stunningly beautiful singer Song Zuying was packing her outfit for the Golden Eagle Awards ceremony in Changsha the following afternoon. She was a woman who loved beauty, and always brought a large suitcase full of clothes and cosmetics when she went out. At this moment, she was a little nervous because she didn't know what award she would win. If it wasn't Best Female Singer, she wouldn't go.

*Ring.* The phone rang, and Song Zuying quickly answered it.

"Zuying, I asked around, and they originally planned to give you the Best Folk Singer award, but I tried to negotiate, and they've decided to give it to you instead," Jin Tielin said on the other end of the line. "

Thank you, Teacher Jin." Song Zuying's rise from an unknown singer to a superstar was entirely thanks to Jin Tielin, and of course, Song Zuying was grateful and wanted to repay him.

"Where are you now?" Song Zuying asked.

"Right downstairs. Is your family home?" Jin Tielin asked.

"No, come upstairs," Song Zuying said softly.

A short while later, Jin Tielin arrived at Song's home. As soon as Song Zuying turned to lock the door, Jin Tielin embraced her voluptuous body from behind, his hands cupping her full, round breasts.

"Mmm," Song Zuying murmured, leaning softly against Jin Tielin, letting his hands slip inside her shirt collar. He pushed aside her bra, grasping her firm, full breasts. The moment his hands touched her soft skin, Song Zuying trembled involuntarily. Jin Tielin's hands then lifted her skirt, reaching between her legs to knead her sensitive, delicate genitals.

Song Zuying's stockinged legs trembled slightly on the floor. She turned and wrapped her arms around Jin Tielin's neck, their lips meeting in a kiss. Jin Tielin had already lifted Song Zuying's skirt up to her waist. Song Zuying's round, plump buttocks trembled under his hands, encased in transparent stockings. His hand was already on the waistband of the stockings, about to pull them down.

"Ding-a-ling~" The quartz clock struck four.

Song Zuying suddenly remembered that her husband, Wang Shen, finished class at four o'clock and usually got home by 4:20. She quickly pushed Jin Tielin away: "No, you have to go! My husband will be back soon. You come tomorrow morning; no one will be home. We'll fly to Changsha together this afternoon. Hurry up, he'll be back at 4:30."

Jin Tielin's hand had already slipped between Song Zuying's legs, inside her stockings, touching her soft, moist vulva. His fingers caressed the tender flesh between her labia. Song Zuying's body went limp, her hands weakly pushing against Jin Tielin's hand: "Stop touching me, I can't take it anymore..."

"Come on, I'll hurry, 15 minutes is enough, come on!" Jin Tielin pulled Song Zuying's hand to his lower body: "Look, it's so hard."

Song Zuying's hand caressed Jin Tielin's thick, hard penis, her eyes almost overflowing with lust, her rosy lips luscious. She pulled Jin Tielin's hand to her full breasts, and Jin Tielin pressed Song Zuying face down onto the desk, lifting her skirt up to her waist, and pulling down her pantyhose and underwear together.

Song Zuying's snow-white buttocks were forcefully raised upwards, her thick labia majora, with a pink spot leaking somewhat cloudy vaginal fluid. Jin Tielin unbuckled his belt with one hand, while the other hand caressed Song Zuying's soft pubic hair and labia.

Jin Tielin's penis was already as hard as an iron rod. He gripped Song Zuying's waist with both hands, his penis pressed against her moist labia, and with a thrust, a "squelch..." sounded. Song Zuying shuddered, letting out a cry of "Ah..." as her upper body went limp and slumped onto the table, swaying with each powerful thrust, panting softly.

Because her pantyhose and underwear were still on her legs, Song Zuying couldn't spread them wide, and her lower body was tightly clenched. The intense stimulation from the thrusting made her moan and groan incessantly, but she dared not raise her voice, her brows furrowed, her mouth half-open, constantly twisting her round buttocks.

Jin Tielin, in a hurry, was going at it very hard. After a few thrusts, Song Zuying kicked off her high heels, stood on her feet, and tiptoed to maintain her balance.

As Jin Tielin thrust rapidly, their flesh collided with a resounding "slap, slap," and the wet, slippery sound of their bodies mingled. With each thrust, several streams of fluid flowed from Song Zuying's fair thighs.

At this moment, Song Zuying's husband, Wang Shen, had finished work and was walking to a market not far from home. Remembering that Song Zuying loved tomatoes, he went to buy her some. Little did he know that his beautiful and elegant wife was at home, her snow-white buttocks raised, receiving a man's thick penis repeatedly penetrating her from behind.

"Ah...ah..." Accompanied by Song Zuying's soul-stirring moans, Jin Tielin, after a series of rapid thrusts, pressed his penis tightly deep inside Song Zuying's body and began to ejaculate streams of hot semen. Song Zuying's head jerked back, her toes almost leaving the ground, feeling Jin Tielin's semen rush into the deepest part of her body.

With a "plop!" Jin Tielin pulled out his wet penis, and a stream of milky white semen flowed out with the spasms of Song Zuying's lower body, slowly trickling down her black pubic hair. Jin Tielin wiped himself with a towel beside him, pulled up his pants, and turned around. It was already 4:28. Song Zuying was still slumped on the table, her pantyhose and a pair of white high-waisted underwear hanging on her thighs. Her delicate genitals were a mess, and her fair buttocks were covered in wet stains.

"Get up quickly, I have to go."

Song Zuying struggled to stand up, put on her shoes, and leaned limply against the table. The buttons of her top were undone, her bra pushed up over her breasts, revealing her fair breasts and pink nipples. Her skirt had fallen down, but her pantyhose and underwear were still messily hanging on her thighs. Her long hair, which had been tied up, was now loose, her eyes were glazed, and her face was flushed, adding to her lewd aura.

"I'll be waiting for you at home tomorrow, come early." Song Zuying said, pulling up her skirt and wiping her damp lower body with a roll of toilet paper.

In the morning, thinking about Jin Tielin's arrival, Song Zuying felt inexplicably excited and woke up very early, refusing to get out of bed. Wang Shen suddenly felt aroused that morning and wanted to be with Song Zuying… At first, Song Zuying refused, but the thought of being with another man while disapproving of her husband made her… so she reluctantly agreed.

Wang Shen quickly climbed on top of her and excitedly thrust into her, making Song Zuying tremble all over. When Wang Shen finished, Song Zuying touched his penis: "You were so amazing today!"

Jin Tielin arrived not far from Wang Shen's house. Following Song Zuying's directions, he found the key on the lintel, opened the door, and entered the house. He heard Song Zuying ask, "Who is it?" but he didn't answer.

Pushing open the bedroom door, he saw Song Zuying still lying in bed under the covers, a black lace bra lying beside her pillow, and a pair of matching panties on the floor. A surge of pleasure filled him, and his hand reached under the covers, touching Song Zuying's soft, full breasts. Song Zuying groaned softly, then said in an almost moaning voice, "Come on up."

Jin Tielin's hand slid down her smooth body, revealing her bare, hairy genitals. Song Zuying parted her legs, and Jin Tielin's hand slipped into her soft vulva, feeling the stickiness inside. Song Zuying immediately grabbed his hand: "He just did it this morning, it's dirty inside."

Jin Tielin had already started undressing: "It's okay, it's even better that way, slippery."

"Get lost! Lock the door."

Jin Tielin quickly locked the door, stripped naked, and climbed onto the bed, his thick, long member erect. The two embraced, both completely naked.

Jin Tielin's hard member pressed against Song Zuying's lower abdomen, and Song Zuying couldn't help but groan. She reached down and touched Jin Tielin's penis: "You're so big, and so hard! No wonder you're making me feel like I'm going to die!"

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