The moans of a mature woman

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I met Lin at a party. She was in her thirties, very beautiful, with a slim waist and full bust, possessing a sexy and alluring figure. You could say Lin was the kind of...
A woman who, upon first sight, evokes countless fantasies in any man. I was no exception; she deeply captivated my gaze. We seemed to be destined for each other.
When we broke up, I actually felt reluctant to part ways. From her eyes, I could tell that she felt the same way I did.
I'm a womanizer—it seems most men these days are like that; I have a strong possessive desire for beautiful women—I believe many men feel this way.
My desire. When I pursue women—what's fashionable now called "picking up girls"—I have a persistent spirit, a quality many men don't possess.
Most people have the desire to steal but lack the courage; I have both the desire and the courage.
Modern communication tools have shrunk the distance between people, to the point where there is almost no distance. A phone call, a few greetings, and we're on a date.
As adults, everyone knows what they're supposed to do when they're together. During our second date, while she was drinking coffee, she casually gave me some hints. She told me...
She said her husband was going back to his hometown this weekend, and she didn't want to go. Of course, I understand what she meant; otherwise, I'd be out of my mind.
On the weekend, a light drizzle fell from the sky, and the streetlights hanging on the lampposts emitted a silvery glow, coldly watching the world.
I love rainy days; they create a romantic atmosphere for lovers. After dinner, we nestled under an umbrella and strolled in the gentle drizzle.
We soon arrived at a building, and I told her it was my old house. Lin smiled and asked why I had come here. I said I didn't know, maybe...
"Maybe Cupid led us here." Lin asked me again, "Are you sure I'll definitely take you upstairs?" Looking at her smiling face, I didn't hesitate any longer. I closed my umbrella.
I picked her up and said, "Yes, you're mine tonight." She didn't struggle, but wrapped her arms around my neck and whispered sweetly in my ear.
Dao: You are too arbitrary.
That's right, women need to be conquered by men, I understand that.
I stopped on the third floor. Lin clung tightly to my neck, showing no sign of coming down. I struggled to open the door, pretending to be resentful towards her.
"Just wait and see how I deal with you when I get inside." She chuckled lewdly and said, "Sure, as long as you're capable."
I've lived here for almost ten years. When we moved to the new house, almost nothing was moved. I entered the house, didn't turn on the lights, and carried her straight to the bedroom.
Go there.
Outside, a light drizzle continued, like weeping tears. With pounding hearts, we began to kiss in the night. A very long kiss, as if from another world...
Their lips met tightly, their tongues eagerly exploring each other, then entwining and swirling, unwilling to separate for a long time. At the same time...
My hands weren't idle either, gently caressing her breasts. The feel told me that beneath the thin fabric lay something I couldn't resist. And just as I expected...
When I slipped my hand inside her clothes, a pair of full breasts encircled my hands. Even through her bra, I could feel that it had no padding.
I didn't untie it; there was no rush—sex isn't simply a few minutes of physical release; it's a process, a process of emotional connection.
People who enjoy sex will immerse themselves in it wholeheartedly, slowly enjoying and savoring the pleasure that the process brings.
My kisses never stopped. I could feel her body trembling.
Finally, amidst her panting moans, she uttered a cry: "Take me, take me now." At that moment, she truly belonged to me. Her heart, her body...
She wants me to possess her.
I turned on the bedside lamp, and instantly, the entire room was enveloped in a hazy pink hue, adding a touch of ambiguity and romance.
One button after another was unbuttoned, and I kissed every inch of skin that was gradually revealed; it was smooth and radiant, glowing in the dim light with a color that made my heart race.
Her radiance. Suddenly, Lin grabbed my hand—I wanted to unbutton her skirt. A woman's shyness is an innate instinct, so I stopped and continued kissing her.
she.
After a while, her hand relaxed, and she groaned and gasped for breath.
My bra was opened, and a pair of plump, white breasts sprang out, their cherry-like nipples trembling. My blood rushed through my veins. I couldn't wait to grab them.
I held them, playing with them and kneading them in my hands.
The last piece of clothing was removed, and she was presented naked before me. It was a beautiful, voluptuous, and mature body, exuding a subtle, alluring charm.
Her fragrance, like that of a natural beauty, her fair and smooth skin, her graceful and exquisite curves, her full and rounded hips—all exuded a captivating charm, alluring and mesmerizing.
Human sex appeal and allure.
I lowered my head, opened my mouth, and suckled at her bright red nipple. My hands roamed between her waist and hips; her waist was slender and supple, with curves...
The line flowed smoothly and naturally to her rounded buttocks. Her buttocks were beautiful, full but not bloated, soft and elastic.
Lin let out a soft moan. Her hand began to gently stroke my head, like a mother tenderly caressing her child.
I took the other breast into my mouth, while my other hand kneaded the tender, alluring nipple of the breast I had just caressed. My other hand then began to move...
Sliding down, until reaching that thick, moist meadow. The black pubic hair was soft and smooth, like a secluded orchid in a valley, carrying a touch of mystery and elegance. It paused.
A moment later, my subordinate Qiao Mu entered the secluded valley and began his exploration—but I found my hand was being tightly gripped.
This was a woman's last struggle, and I knew exactly what to do. I quickly took off my clothes and pulled her into my arms—again.
A passionate, fiery kiss, while his other hand roamed between her full, rounded legs.
Lin closed her beautiful eyes, lost in my deep caresses. Her snow-white, delicate body rose and melted with each wave of my caresses.
Her tightly closed legs slowly opened towards me. My hand touched the depths of her valley, where it was already a vast expanse of water. I caressed her, kneading her labia.
I teased her clitoris, and then I inserted my finger deep inside.
Lin, like a snake, began to writhe all over, arching her body from time to time and sticking out her plump buttocks to meet my fingers.
My lips left hers, and I kissed my way down her body, her snow-white neck, her full breasts, her smooth belly, her thick pubic hair, until finally...
Destination. This is a wonderful place, tender, smooth, warm, irresistible, and intoxicating.
What's even more wonderful is the faint fragrance wafting from the depths of the flowerbed—I felt as if I had kissed her when I opened her body, but now...
That's when I realized the fragrance was coming from here. I knew it was the scent of a special perfume, a slightly pungent, refreshing, and richly fragrant one—Lin had chosen this for...
I was touched by the effort put into this date. My tongue began to wander around her body and thighs, while my hands caressed her plump, white buttocks.
My tongue traced the thick labia, stopping at her clitoris. Her clitoris was prominent, indicating a high sex drive. I teased it with the tip of my tongue.
I felt Lin's body tremble as I touched her tender clitoris, and she let out a soft moan. I lowered my face and gently bit her clitoris with my teeth, then...
The ground trembled slightly.
Lin struggled to resist the intoxicating passion, her cheeks flushed, her eyes glazed, her upper body writhing, her full, lovely breasts heaving.
"Ah—no—no, don't do this!" she cried.
My hand felt a liquid flowing from the depths of the valley. My lips enveloped the clitoris, my tongue slowly teasing it, while a finger slipped inside.
They ventured deep into the valley, fiddling with the tender, bright red flesh of the two walls.
The tip of the tongue and the fingers are accelerating simultaneously.
"Ah—ah—no—" Lin let out a agonizing moan. Her body arched upwards, her hips twisting in response. "Ah—please..."
"You're here, take me—come and take me!" she pleaded.
My body was also aroused. A surge of heat rushed down my body, through my dantian, through my blood vessels, and towards my hips.
Chi.
I lowered my body. Beneath me lay my prey—a snow-white body, as smooth as mutton fat, her breasts, slender waist, and full buttocks rising and falling with her breath.
She wriggled, her two snow-white thighs parted—she was waiting, waiting very obediently, waiting for me to enjoy her, waiting for me to possess her.
I thrust forward, and then I plunged inside. Instantly, I was enveloped in warmth and softness, and the pleasure spread from my lower body throughout my entire being.
Coming here makes me feel incredibly comfortable and happy.
I started to thrust. It was warm inside, soft, and slippery, like a ripe peach.
"Ah—no—fuck my cunt!" she cried out wildly as she grabbed me with both hands.
I was somewhat shocked. It was almost unbelievable that such a beautiful and dignified woman could utter such filthy words. However, her screams were even more...
It filled me with immense passion.
I was thrusting, and the speed was gradually increasing.
"Ah—fuck me—I'm going to die!" she cried.
My blood is rushing, my veins are bulging, and I am immersed in this endless passion.
"Ah—that's great—" she kept exclaiming.
"Ah—ah—" I gritted my teeth.
As we moved, we completely forgot everything else.
Time seemed to stand still for a moment. I exploded.
"Ah—" I cried out. An indescribable pleasure washed over me and quickly spread to every nerve in my body.
Almost simultaneously, her head swayed from side to side, and she screamed, "Ah—no—I'm going to die—" Her sharp, red fingernails were deeply...
It was printed on my back.
Finally, it stopped.
I lay on top of her, eyes closed, face pressed against her soft breasts, savoring the exhilarating pleasure.
She gently stroked my hair. She ran her fingers through my hair and slowly wrapped it around her fingers.
"Are you alright?" she asked me softly.
"Okay, what about you?" I replied.
"Hmm," she asked again, "Do you think I'm a bad woman?"
"No, you're a good woman," I said.
"Mmm," she hugged me tightly and said, "You have to treat me well from now on, okay?"
"Okay, I promise I'll love you well."
The rain was still falling. That night, we made love the whole time. [The End]

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