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A night of debauchery 

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It was midnight, it must have been midnight. The pure moonlight shone on my freshly washed skin, giving it an alluring
glow. I couldn't bear to sleep, for the desire within me was burning fiercely.

My husband had been abroad for several months, supposed to return today, so I had made
thorough preparations for his arrival, even buying a set of red lingerie and aphrodisiac perfume. But this afternoon, he called to say
he had an urgent matter and would be staying for another week. My almost-peaked desire was brutally crushed by this sudden cold water
. Returning home from work, I had no appetite for cooking, so I hastily ate at a fast-food restaurant. After dinner,
I wandered aimlessly along the street, watching couples hand in hand, their faces beaming with happiness.
Hmph! Those little sluts, smiling so lewdly, are they waiting for their men to fuck them good tonight? Sigh! But how could I quell my own
desire ? Just as I thought this, my phone rang, as always.

"Hello."

"Xiaoxue, do you have time? I'm at xxx karaoke, alone. Want to come too? It's been so long since I heard
you sing!"

The caller was my supervisor, a young man who had just returned from studying abroad and was being given important responsibilities at work. He was very handsome, and
his girlfriend had broken up with him several months ago because of the long distance. He had always been very considerate of me.
Once, at a company dinner, he drank heavily to shield me from drinking, and I ended up taking him home
. But that same night, something inappropriate happened between us. From then on, our
relationship became ambiguous. Anyway, I had nothing else to do, so I thought I'd go and have some fun!

"Okay, Supervisor, I'll take a taxi now."

"Okay, Xiaoxue, I'll wait for you."

Twenty minutes later, I arrived at the private room. The ambiance was lovely, with European-style decor. My supervisor had also ordered me a bottle of
red wine with ice, which was refreshing. After a few glasses, my complexion became slightly flushed. The master
had downed more than half a bottle of vodka, his neck flushed, as he recounted the hardships of living alone. Perhaps it was the alcohol, but
as he spoke, his eyes welled up with tears. Before I knew it, he was sobbing, his body pressed against my lap. Tears seeped through his
black stockings, sliding coolly down my legs. My heart raced. I murmured in his ear
, "Qiang, let me be with you." He stopped sobbing, looked up, and pressed me down onto the
sofa
. His hot lips instantly sealed my mouth, his tongue frantically pushing in. I responded with my own tongue, juices dripping from my lips. His hands slowly climbed up to my chest, gently kneading my 34D breasts,
our tongues moving even more wildly. From my lips to my neck, one hand had already unbuttoned my white shirt, and my
pale pink bra was pulled aside, revealing my erect nipples, which looked particularly
alluring under the alluring light.

And I could do nothing, for his actions had already led me to the blissful state I craved.
My hands gripped his arms tightly, and I moaned incessantly.

"Ah! Qiang! Qiang!"

My moans seemed to further provoke Qiang's actions. He reached behind me and skillfully unhooked my
bra, revealing a pair of large, white breasts. He kissed one nipple while
fiddling . I felt myself becoming completely wet.

"Okay, Qiang, someone will see!"

He gently kissed my forehead again. "

Then, let's go to a hotel."

I lowered my head shyly, indicating my agreement

. We quickly tidied our clothes, paid the bill, and rushed into the nearby 7 Days Inn. We booked a business double
room. As soon as we entered, he grabbed me from behind, kissing my hair, his hands roaming over my chest. His erection
was subtly pressing against my back.

"Darling, you're so beautiful."

"You little pervert, go take a shower."

"No, we'll go together. I still remember how we looked when we showered together last time."

"I give up, but you have to behave yourself in the shower, no harassment."

"Yes, yes, my darling."

The hot water was turned off, and two naked bodies slipped into the bathroom, pressed close together, enjoying the warm steam. His
hands were indeed restless, pinching my breasts one moment, lightly grasping my chest the next. He applied lavender shower gel,
the alluring scent filling the air, making our desires irresistible.

"Didn't you say you weren't naughty?"

He didn't reply, but instead silenced me with a kiss, a sweet, vanilla vodka scent.

We kissed for a while, dried each other, and went to bed wearing towels. The 7-day bed was
especially large, 2.2 by 2 meters, and incredibly soft. We loved to rest here when we traveled for work. He ripped off
my towel, and my completely naked body was once again exposed to him. At that moment, I forgot what
fidelity or chastity meant; emotion triumphed over reason. Because he had been the one teasing me, my
desire was uncontrollable. I whispered, "Baby, come on, I can't take it anymore. Give it to me first."
He bent down, gently licking my vulva with his tongue, his nose brushing against my clitoris, his hands
caressing my labia. My juices flowed uncontrollably, soaking the towel beneath me. Meanwhile, his member stood
erect, ready for action.

He placed my hands on the pillow, parted my thighs, and gently inserted himself.

Ah! So good! The long-lost pleasure returned. I felt full, I wanted more,
I was wanting more, I was wanting more!!

He seemed to know my thoughts and increased the speed of his thrusts. The union of our two little ones produced soft,
squelching sounds. I was slowly brought to orgasm. After a few thrusts, he leaned close to my face and whispered, "
Baby, I can't control myself anymore, let's stop for a bit. I'll try a different way to please you." I blushed and agreed. He
began sucking with his lips, from my lips to my jaw, to my nipples, to my lower abdomen, and finally completely engulfed my vulva. His
warm lips left me speechless with the wonderful sensation. A finger was also gently inserted into
my vagina, stimulating my G-spot, sometimes fast, sometimes slow.

No, I'll come too quickly like this, I can't lose to him. I mounted him, but still positioned my vulva
against his face, my mouth just wide enough to reach his glans. His glans wasn't very thick, but it was sufficient.
Strong. I lightly licked his glans with the tip of my tongue, and he groaned incessantly beneath me. I quickened my
pace , occasionally squeezing his testicles. Suddenly, he stopped. Like a little leopard, he pounced
on me, saying, "Baby, I can't take it anymore. Give it to me." Before I could even reply, our two wet
penises were already joined together. His speed gradually increased, and I felt an orgasm washing over me.
Suddenly, his body trembled, and he held me tightly, and I felt a surge of heat churning in my womb. The pent
-up pleasure burst forth in that instant, and I held him tightly, thrusting a few times, reaching my own
peak.

On the bed, two naked bodies lay quietly, asleep in each other's arms. Each face wore a blissful
smile, and each body was covered in glistening beads of sweat. It was the crystallization of happiness, and also the sinful debauchery.

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