"Youthful Sexual Affairs: The Erotic Past of a Post-80s Generation" - Chapter 175 Sleeping Together (3)

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"Ah—ah—"
Su Ying let out a sweet, heavenly moan, her smooth hands and feet trembling violently. Yang Yin and Zhou Ping almost couldn't hold her down. Lin Qing let out a long breath as his penis was fully inserted between her pink, tender labia. When he pulled it out, it was covered in glistening, lustful fluid, tearing her pink labia open and wide. Su Ying let out a long moan: "Ah, so good, husband."
Lin Qing lifted her thighs and tucked them behind his waist, kneeling down. He made a few shallow thrusts at the entrance of her honey hole before beginning to thrust with all his might. After being teased for so long, Su Ying's honey hole was already incredibly wet. His penis had plenty of lubrication between the fleshy folds, and the fleshy walls tightly enveloped it from all sides, with a subtle suction force. The glans felt like it was being bitten and sucked by a warm, toothless little mouth. The tender, red flesh of her honey hole was pushed in and out by his penis, and white, fine foam gushed out between the opening and closing, wetting her hard, protruding, bright red clitoris.
Su Ying's pretty face was flushed pink, her slightly narrowed eyes veiled with a hazy mist, her long eyelashes trembling gently. Her lips were slightly parted, and rapid breaths and moans escaped from her sexy red lips. Her slender body swayed back and forth as Lin Qing thrust into her, her shoulder-length hair cascading over the sheets. Her chiseled, snow-white shoulders tightened, making her appear even more delicate and fragile. Lin Qing lifted her pert little buttocks off the bed, revealing a cute crease on her flat stomach, and her navel was squeezed into a small, fleshy hollow. One of her bright red nipples was being played with at will by Yang Yin's slender fingers, already hard and red, pressed into her snow-white breast, while the other was being gently and lovingly held in Zhou Ping's mouth.
Zhou Ping lay on Yang Liu's chest, her snow-white, round buttocks raised high and swaying gently. Her tender, delicate buttocks were so smooth they seemed to break at a touch. The dark pubic hair around her bright red labia below her buttocks was covered with love juice and glistened under the light, enticing Lin Qing to reach out. He bent his index finger and squeezed it into the crevice, while his thumb and middle finger pinched and gently kneaded her labia.
"ah--"
Zhou Ping's body trembled, and she turned to give Lin Qing a fawning smile, "You sneak up on me, how wicked."
He then turned back to focus on teasing Su Ying's nipples.
"I want one too."
Yang Yin also turned around, kneeling with her back to Lin Qing, her plump buttocks raised high. The two beautiful girls, their white, four-lobed buttocks raised high, their snowy thighs and jade buttocks trembling and swaying, their two hairy honey holes blooming before Lin Qing's eyes, sticky love juice about to drip. Lin Qing, intoxicated, forgot to continue thrusting.
Su Ying wrapped her legs around Li Wei's waist and pleaded coquettishly, "Hurry up, husband, come on, I want it."
Lin Qing's crotch was ablaze with passion, and before him lay a pair of plump, fleshy slits overflowing with love juice.
Lin Qing used his left hand to gently slide his fingers apart Yang Yin's labia majora and minora, while his right hand, like a sword, plunged into Zhou Ping's vulva.
"Heh—hmm—"
They both moaned softly at the same time, their fair and tender buttocks trembling involuntarily, rippling beautifully. Their two wet, honeyed orifices sucked and nibbled at Lin Qing's fingers, their alluring flesh writhing and squeezing.
Using his hands for leverage, Lin Qing's penis began to thrust wildly into Su Ying's honeypot again. "So, so deep, you're so, so big—"
He couldn't get the rest of the sentence out, "Um, yes, a little more, uh."
Zhou Ping was still reluctant to let go of Yang Liu's nipples, which had been sucked until they were bright red, and gave instructions to Lin Qing in a muffled manner.
"Ouch, ouch, no, no, don't stop, it's so itchy."
Yang Yin, who was physically sensitive, felt weak in the knees and collapsed onto Su Ying's delicate body. Lin Qing excitedly thrust his penis forward, bringing Su Ying to orgasm amidst her moans.
"Ah, ah, Li Wei, I can't take it anymore, waah—"
Su Ying closed her eyes tightly, her willow-leaf eyebrows furrowed, her originally fair skin turned as red as a steamed crab, her lower abdomen, which was splattered with water, contracted violently, and her delicate body stiffened for a while before she released her small hands that were grasping Yang Yin's large breasts and collapsed softly on the bed.
Lin Qing then pulled his penis, still wet with her juices, out from between Su Ying's labia. As his penis withdrew, Su Ying's pink, moist opening slowly closed. Zhou Ping and Yang Yin, seeing Lin Qing stop, both turned their heads, their gazes fixed on his penis, unable to look away. Zhou Ping's starry eyes were hazy and intoxicated, while Yang Yin even unconsciously licked her lips.
Who's next?
Lin Qing taunted, shaking his penis. "Yang Yin, you go first."
Lin Qing lay on the bed with his head resting on Su Ying's soft lower abdomen, the back of his neck pressed against her wet, soft mons pubis, his penis erect. "Come on up yourself."
Yang Yin glanced at Lin Qing with a shy yet reproachful look, then obediently squatted on his waist, reached out to hold his penis, and gently rubbed his red slit a few times before slowly sitting down, "Mmm, mmm."
As she groaned, her face wore an expression of blissful ecstasy. Her glans was completely swallowed, and her penis gently stretched open the tender pink flesh of her labia majora and minora, slowly penetrating inch by inch.
"Hoo—hmm—"
With effort, Yang Yin pushed the entire penis into her honeyed cave, then let out a long breath. Slightly weary, she leaned forward, resting her small hands on Lin Qing's chest. "Is this comfortable, husband?"
"Hmm, not bad, don't rush to do anything."
Lin Qing turned to Zhou Ping with a smile, "Come here too."
He had Zhou Ping sit on his chest with her back to Yang Yin, her vulva pressed against his mouth. He gently thrust upwards twice to signal Yang Yin that he could begin. Then, he held Zhou Ping's round buttocks and his tongue darted between her tender labia. Zhou Ping's body trembled, and she covered her mouth with her hands, murmuring indistinctly, "So deep, you're going in so deep."
Yang Yin slowly rose and fell, rhythmically undulating her hot, moist vagina around the penis, occasionally tilting it slightly. The folds of her vaginal walls made intimate contact with the glans, while her left hand gently played with the folds of skin between the scrotum. Lin Qing reciprocated, kneading harder with his hands, his ten fingers digging deep into Zhou Ping's fair and tender buttocks, his mouth sucking even more vigorously, his tongue curling into a tube and drilling deep into the vagina, making Zhou Ping's body tremble violently, moaning intermittently: "Ah, husband, you, you're licking me, I, I'm, all tingling."
Yang Yin couldn't help but groan. Although Zhou Ping blocked her view, she must have had a flushed face and her hair was soaked with sweat.
The thought of making these two beautiful young women moan and whimper simultaneously filled Lin Qing with a sense of accomplishment, and he thrust his hips and swayed his penis even more violently. Yang Yin finally couldn't take it anymore, cried out and stopped stroking, her body going limp as she leaned against Zhou Ping's back.
Zhou Ping, unable to support herself any longer from Lin Qing's licking, collapsed forward onto Yang Yin's delicate body. Her slippery flesh parted from Lin Qing's mouth, and the accumulated pleasure was about to make Lin Qing erupt. But Yang Yin suddenly stopped responding at this crucial moment, making Lin Qing feel as if he was being suffocated by having his mouth and nose covered. He gently pushed Yang Yin, who was slumped on his chest, away, rolled over, and pressed down on the two alluring bodies of Zhou Ping and Su Ying, who were piled on top of each other. His penis plunged straight into the depths of Zhou Ping's hot honey hole.
Having been invaded by Lin Qing's mouth, tongue, and fingers all night, Zhou Ping was now filled with a penis. She groaned and couldn't help but hug Yang Yin and kiss her passionately. Yang Yin, still half-asleep, hugged back, their bodies intertwined, their tongues smacking and making loud kissing noises.
The erotic scene inspired Lin Qing to experiment, his penis fluttering up and down like a butterfly, making circular motions to extensively rub against the sensitive flesh inside Zhou Ping's honey hole. Then he withdrew and changed angles, touching the tender flesh at the entrance of Su Ying's honey hole at different angles, while shaking up and down against their labia and clitoris, making them moan incessantly.
Suddenly, a smooth little hand landed on her waist, parting Lin Qing's buttocks and gently teasing her anus with a wet, delicate tongue. Lin Qing, who was already suppressing her pleasure, could no longer hold back and ejaculated her hot semen deep into Zhou Ping's honey hole, scalding her muscles and causing her to reach a peak of climax.
"Yang Yin, you, you, when did you learn this move?"
After a short while, Lin Qing, having recovered her senses, looked at Yang Yin, who was smiling charmingly.
"Hehe, I learned it from TV last night."
Her smile grew even brighter. "Do you like it?"
"Um."
Lin Qing pinched her delicate nose and said, "I love you, I absolutely adore you."
"Hmph, if it weren't for Yang Yin's help, you really wanted to kill me and Su Ying, didn't you?"
Zhou Ping turned her head and gave a slight reproach. Her flushed skin after the climax, her messy hair damp with sweat during the frenzy, her hazy eyes, and her languid tone made Lin Qing shut her mouth.
He pulled his semi-erect penis out of Zhou Ping's body, and with a "glug" sound, streams of cloudy white liquid slowly dripped from between her slightly swollen labia onto Su Ying's labia beneath her.
Yang Yin looked at them, then leaned in and licked and sucked their crevices, making them cry out and try to escape. Lin Qing chuckled at their sweet voices.
"Hmph, you dare to laugh? I haven't even said anything yet, and you two are being affectionate. Why did you have to drag me into this?"
Su Ying squeezed Lin Qing hard between her long legs, "You've messed with me, you've messed with me..."
"What's wrong with you? You're still not full, are you?"
"Hmm—they haven't arrived yet."
Su Ying wore a pure and sweet smile, but uttered flirtatious words that stirred Lin Qing's heart. "That's easy."
Lin Qing pointed to the already limp penis, "Kiss it, and it'll be able to feed you again soon."
Without hesitation, Su Ying knelt before Lin Qing and took his penis, which was covered in semen, into her cherry-like mouth. Lin Qing reached out and stroked her long, beautiful hair, and his penis quickly became erect again.
Su Ying's small mouth quickly couldn't contain it any longer, and she spat out the penis, staring at Lin Qing with an incredulous look, "How is it? It's okay again, isn't it?"
Lin Qing stroked her smooth, jade-like body with his left hand, and with his right hand, he wrapped his arms around her round, delicate shoulders, pulling the petite and weak girl into his embrace.
Su Ying's pretty face flushed red with embarrassment, her delicate eyes lowered shyly. Gazing at her charming and shy expression, he lowered his head and gently sucked on her exquisite earlobe. Her soft and smooth body, as supple as a willow branch, felt weak and powerless. She nestled shyly in Lin Qing's arms and wriggled timidly.
Lin Qing's hands roamed over her smooth waist, then slid down her fair and smooth abdomen, rubbing her delicate, sparse, soft, curly pubic hair. He lowered his head and sucked on her nipple, gently biting her exquisite nipple with his teeth.
Su Ying's beautiful face flushed crimson, her smooth, jade-like skin grew increasingly hot, and her breath became more rapid and deep. Lin Qing used his mouth to suckle her smooth, soft breasts, teasing her erect nipples. He then pushed her down with his arms, and amidst her soft moans, he first slipped his glans into her tight, narrow honey hole, then pressed down forcefully, thrusting into her passionately spasming, moist cavity once more. The warm, slippery embrace and absorption intoxicated him.

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