[Urban] A Record of Lustful Passion (Complete) - 26

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The press conference arrived in the blink of an eye. It was held in a warehouse-style art district on the outskirts of town. Unlike 798, this place was practically deserted except for a few artist studios and music rooms. More importantly, it housed an extremely secluded club with exceptional privacy. This had previously been a haunt of high-ranking officials and celebrities, completely unknown to outsiders—undoubtedly the best location.

I arrived early that day to check the lighting and sound equipment. Another crucial task was clearing the area. Everyone except clients, performers, myself, Sun Xuejiao, and Wu Limin was kept outside. At 1 p.m., Sun Xuejiao and Wu Limin arrived. Both, standing at 185 cm, were wearing high heels. Sun Xuejiao wore a grey business suit with a low neckline, her full breasts highlighting her curves. From the neckline, a deep cleavage was visible across her snow-white chest. A tight-fitting suit dress clung to Sun Xuejiao's ample lower body, her robust buttocks high and protruding, making one's blood boil. Her two strong, long legs were encased in flesh-colored, shiny stockings, and on her feet were designer high-heeled leather shoes.

Wu Limin was even more slender, wearing a short dress that exposed her arms and had a low neckline. The well-fitting cut and high-quality fabric perfectly showcased her tall and exquisite feminine curves, and her long legs, which attracted the attention of countless men, were clad in black stockings, making her look incredibly sexy.

The two of them were in charge of all the reception matters. After a while, a yellow Volkswagen Beetle drove up. Yongmei was driving, and Chu Yue was in the passenger seat. Chu Yue was wearing a bright green V-neck knit top, which tightly hugged her full body. Although there were two small bulges around her waist, her two large breasts were still enough to make one's blood boil. For a woman with a full figure, a tight-fitting top was indeed a bold and correct choice. The deep white cleavage revealed by the V-neck attracted my gaze. Chu Yue wore a bohemian-style linen long skirt, presumably to conceal her thick, fleshy legs. The flowing skirt gave her ample hips a subtly alluring look. She paired it with matching bow-adorned high heels, making her 166cm height appear even taller. Height, often a crucial aspect of a woman's presence, contrasted with Yong Mei's nearly 170cm height. She wore a short black evening gown; the black color accentuated her fair skin, and the simple cut conveyed a sense of both formality and casualness—perfect for a formal occasion where a gift wouldn't be necessary.

Her skirt hem only reached 8 centimeters above her knees, revealing two long, snow-white, and shapely legs that looked incredibly sexy. Confident, she wasn't wearing stockings, so the lines of her legs and the muscularity of her slightly muscular calves were clearly on display. While not conventionally perfect legs, they possessed an extraordinary allure for a woman of her stature. From the subtle muscle lines in her calves and throughout her legs, one could imagine the vitality of her genitals.

I stared at the two beauties, who were clearly pleased with my expression, but couldn't resist teasing me. Chu Yue laughed and said, "Manager Cao, don't let your eyes get so fixed on me!" I quickly snapped back to reality and said, "What's gotten into you two today? You're incredibly sexy!" Amidst the laughter, I accompanied the two elegant and sophisticated women into the venue. I knew in my heart that Chu Yue and Yong Mei wouldn't have a chance to show off their beautiful outfits, as they would soon be changing into even more revealing attire.

Upon entering the rest area, the four male and four female technicians, who were also the models, were already there, chatting casually. When they saw me and the two beautiful women enter, they stopped talking and stood up to greet us. After a brief exchange of pleasantries, preparations for the launch began. The eight models mainly showcased clothing and basic sex toys. Their attire consisted of classic DLP outfits. The four male models wore straight-leg, strap, briefs, and boxer shorts—basically, only featuring a penis sleeve, a drawstring, briefs, and boxer shorts. The male models were all handpicked by Sun Xuejiao; they all had excellent physiques, with strong chest and abdominal muscles and around 180cm in height. Their penises… were also quite impressive, showing that Sun Xuejiao had carefully selected them. They were usually around 8cm long, and probably around 15cm when erect. All four female models were beautiful, each with a different style: pure, charming, alluring, and hot. Three of them had great figures in the conventional sense, between 165 and 170 cm tall, slender with long legs, and their smooth abdomens and well-endowed breasts, though not muscular, were still quite ample. The other model was around 175 cm tall, with a more robust build, like a real fitness instructor. She had long, slightly thick, white legs, a large, pert bottom, and a full bust, somewhat resembling a European figure. She looked a bit like the singer Zhang Yao; not a stunning beauty, but with a foxy charm. The Linkpusy dresses on them featured silk threads, lace, and a transparent three-piece design. The most revealing piece, the LP, with only two buttons and two crisscrossing seams, was reserved for the tall, robust model. She was my type, and I wanted to feast my eyes on her.

Unlike the models, Chu Yue and Yong Mei's outfits were much more upscale. Chu Yue wore a silk nightgown made of the most advanced, seamless silk fabric. The term "skinsilk" simply means that it feels like you're not wearing anything at all. It fits the skin perfectly, showcasing your curves to the fullest. The light transmittance is also just right, and it changes with the light source. This silk dress also has a matching lighting system. When the setting is adjusted to the bare-bottom position, the fabric becomes completely transparent under the light. Chu Yue felt a little embarrassed after hearing my introduction, but I told her that this demonstration was only available once. Chu Yue knew that refusing at this point was useless, so she joked, "Surrounded by beautiful women and handsome men, who would care about a fat woman like me?" As the ambassador for today's press conference, Yong Mei naturally showcased all the high-end products. There were three outfits: an Open bodysuit that could be torn open at any time, 3D fabric sexy lingerie that could visually slim the figure and make women look more sexy, and "Nothingness," which, as the name suggests, could completely dissolve with just a drop of liquid. There were also three cutting-edge sex toys: the Trudic, Airml, and finally, Love House. After the introductions, Wu Limin outside informed me via walkie-talkie that the VIPs had arrived. I quickly distributed the rundowns to everyone, with Chu Yue acting as the temporary director to help them re-enact the rundowns, while I rushed to the door to greet them.

Upon arriving at the entrance, Wu Limin, Sun Xuejiao, and the foreign representative, Dickson, were already there to greet us. The two tall, beautiful women were both 185cm tall, and with heels, they were easily 190cm – a height that commanded respect. Dickson was a 193cm tall European Caucasian. Although I am of average height (178cm), standing next to them, I still looked like a dwarf.

DLP, headquartered in Italy, is a true beneficiary of the EU system, possessing Italian design, German technology, French supervision, and fabrics supplied by DuPont. This company is unparalleled worldwide; all its designs and manufacturing are top-notch. For example, the fabrics used in its clothing and equipment are of the highest grade, comparable to aerospace materials – products of the future. And all its designs reflect the most advanced international standards. It was only later, through Dickson, that I learned this was actually part of a NATO project, inspired by the womanizing Italian Prime Minister Berlusconi. The technology behind this system was intended for both military and civilian applications. For example, the Trudic penis could be used in prosthetic reconstruction, and the vibrator utilized nano-vibration principles; after further refinement, it could be used in areas like molecular agitation. The various fabrics were pioneers in both military and fashion applications. It's baffling how Berlusconi, with his silver tongue, managed to produce such sordid products under the name of DLP. Like Apple, which produces consumer electronics but utilizes highly advanced technologies such as Retina display technology and aluminum-magnesium alloy molding, this promotional event, despite featuring sex toys, attracted several prominent figures.

Due to the special nature of the event, all VIPs gathered at the Beijing Hotel, and were then picked up by Rolls-Royce Ghosts provided by the manufacturer. As soon as I stood at the entrance, I could see eight black luxury cars appearing in a neat row in the distance. Upon alighting, they greeted each guest. The first three were: a portly, balding man in his sixties, clearly an official; a lean man in his fifties, but with a sharp, intelligent expression; and a capable-looking man in his forties. These three were special envoys from the Ministry of Science and Technology, the Ministry of Commerce, and the National Development and Reform Commission. The remaining five were business representatives from five corresponding companies, whose parent companies were all top domestic companies, covering energy, technology, military, commerce, and finance. All were in their thirties, possessing the reserve of intellectuals and the shrewdness of businesspeople; four men and two women.

During the greeting, each person was given an iPad. The app showcased the products for the event and included a simple and clear ordering system, allowing customers to place orders at any time during the presentation.

Damn, I have to say, Dickson told me about these companies in Beijing and the technological content of their products the night before. I was so naive, thinking this was just a one-off product trade fair. I wondered why they'd give us a budget in the tens of millions. My underestimation resulted in the company having almost 90% of its budget left. Of course, I plan to keep 10% for the company. We also had to find the right Sun Xuejiao; the models she sent were definitely above average in looks. If Dickson had told me earlier, it would have been an all-star lineup. But it's not my fault, everyone just has to make do. At

3 PM sharp, the press conference started on time. The bigwigs were all seated in the audience, each in a seat more luxurious than a first-class airplane cabin, where they could recline and have privacy. Their assistants also sat on luxurious sofas next to them.

Accompanied by sexy lugue music, host Chu Yue took the stage: "Dear...distinguished guests, welcome to the DLP Company product launch! As the ancients said, 'Food and sex are human nature.' Sex, throughout human development, has played a vital role in inheritance, and the ancient reverence for sex imbues this universal desire with a mysterious aura. Today, our distinguished guests gather here not only for their respective business purposes but also as representatives of elite individuals with a refined taste and appreciation for sex. I am honored to introduce Director Liu from the Ministry of Science and Technology, Director Li from the Ministry of Commerce, and Deputy Secretary Zhang from the National Development and Reform Commission, as well as Manager Ma from CNPC Happiness Company and [other relevant personnel]. "Manager Sun from Tuanxingfu Company, Minister Ren from Northern Industrial Xingfu Company, Ms. Pan from China Commerce and Trade Company Xingfu Company, and Ms. Jiang from Wall Street Financial Group Xingfu Company." At this moment, Sun Xuejiao, Wu Limin, and Yongmei, who were waiting with me at the stage, all looked at me with extreme surprise. Yongmei whispered, "How is this possible? Is this a sex product launch? These are all representatives from national ministries and group companies!"

Because I knew a little more than them, I was much calmer and said to Yongmei, "This is an opportunity, you must seize it. You must maintain your composure as a woman." Yongmei looked at me with a seemingly reckless expression and nodded slightly.

Chu Yue stood gracefully on the stage. Her nightgown, a combination of skinny jeans and 3D body-shaping fabric, shimmered with a sexy and mysterious pale purple under the lights. The light transmission was perfectly balanced, maintaining a hazy, alluring effect. Her voluptuous figure, enhanced by the 3D body-shaping design, appeared completely natural, showcasing her full and sensual curves without any bulkiness. Because the lighting was different during her fitting compared to on stage, she herself was unaware that the two brown nipples on her full breasts and the thick, inverted triangle shape of her lower body had been subtly drawing the attention of every man in the audience from the very beginning. Her two thick, white legs, accentuated by reflective black stockings, appeared rounded and sexy, while her 15-centimeter crystal high heels made her appear even taller and her legs even longer, giving her an overall mature and alluring look.

After introducing the guests, Chu Yue invited Mr. Brucedicson, the representative of DLP, to speak. "Distinguished leaders, honored guests, good afternoon, welcome to our company's press conference," came the completely Chinese-style opening, delivered in fluent Mandarin, which surprised everyone. They thought, "This guy's a real China expert." After a brief speech, Dickson said, "Distinguished leaders, please allow me to introduce our Chinese partner, Mr. Cao Shaobi, who will be introducing the product." I was stunned for a moment, thinking, "Why am I being asked to go on stage?" As Dickson walked to the edge of the stage, he whispered to me, "I had a hangover last night, I don't remember the product at all, could you help me out?" Holy crap, I'm supposed to be a partner of this promotional event, how did I become a partner of your famous DLP? Fortunately, after Dickson's thorough discussion with me yesterday, he took it very seriously and understood every aspect of the company and its products extremely well. I had no choice but to go ahead with it. I smiled as I went on stage, and as I shook hands with Dickson, I whispered in his ear, "You're just like your name, a fucking son." He smiled back, didn't say anything, and patted me on the shoulder as he left.

"Ladies and gentlemen, all the products you see and experience this year will change our future," I began my speech with a very Westernized opening. Next, I introduced the features and characteristics of each product on display, as well as the technology used, and explained the importance of DLP. Then, with the intelligence of a sex fanatic, I used small details to make grand pronouncements about these products, exaggerating their market and social value to an unbelievable degree. The incompetent officials in the audience, wielding power, listened with great interest, even applauding enthusiastically at the end. While acknowledging the audience, they surprisingly saw appreciative glances in the eyes of several bureau-level leaders. I thought to myself, "What the hell is this all about? Still relying on their hands? How can that possibly be enjoyable? [Forum reputation guaranteed! 3D male masturbator anime virgin real sex toy highly realistic genital shape! Intense and irresistible! Click to enter]"

What I couldn't have imagined was that this speech would change the course of my life.

Immediately afterward, Chu Yue took the stage again and introduced, "First, I'd like to introduce the first product of today's launch, Sexygas." As she finished speaking, a light, alluring mist slowly sprayed from above the stage, a scent that was incredibly comforting, mixed with the irresistibly seductive aroma of female arousal. I suddenly felt a slight heat throughout my body, and my lower body began to swell imperceptibly. Chu Yue's cheeks and the white cleavage on her chest flushed, and her thick legs almost imperceptibly came together. Her voice became even more seductive: "Ladies and gentlemen, if you feel a slight reaction in your body, that's right. This mist will increase desire in those with a pre-existing desire, and it's harmless to the body." As soon as she finished speaking, several VIPs in the audience lowered their heads, their fingers tapping on their iPads. I smiled knowingly. These bastards, their hearts are all impure. A quick glance around revealed even the two female managers placing orders with blushing faces. I wondered, is this for their husbands or their lovers?

Stimulated by the aphrodisiac gas, Chu Yue's voice became sweet and coquettish. Her plump legs pressed together, she controlled her desire, subtly swaying her round, fleshy buttocks—the almost imperceptible movements hinting at the power of the sexygas.

Chu Yue, her face flushed, began introducing DLP's entry-level product, Dicklinkspussy, followed by four sets of models appearing on stage. So this outrageously expensive penis condom was just an entry-level product after all.

The eight models were undeniably handsome men and beautiful women. The men were tall and strong, while the women were slender and graceful. Under the influence of sexgas, the male models' genitals were erect, and the female models' faces were flushed with desire. The erotic lunge music started playing again. In the first group, the male model stood behind the female model, his strong arms encircling her slender waist. The female model parted her lips slightly, her sparkling eyes half-closed, her long, beautiful, snow-white body leaning slightly against the male model. The man's hands roamed over her smooth, snow-white abdomen, then moved upwards, grasping her erect breasts. By this time, the female model was panting heavily, gently twisting her waist, her round buttocks lightly rubbing against the man's lower abdomen. At this moment, the male model grabbed the female model's thigh with one hand and gently lifted it up, exposing her lower body, which was only covered by a narrow strip of cloth, to everyone. The woman spread her legs and leaned against the male model in a very lewd manner. The male model reached down to the female model's private parts and gently slid down her mons pubis. The strip of cloth covering her private parts was split open to both sides as if it had been cut by a blade, and the female model's private parts were completely exposed. The female model was in her early twenties, her genitals still very tender. Sparse dark brown pubic hair grew on her plump mons pubis, and her pink clitoris was already erect. Two fleshy mounds rose on the inner thighs, only slightly darker than her snow-white thighs, completely enclosing her small labia. Between the fleshy mounds was her tender vagina, the pink vaginal opening already glistening with moisture. The male model slightly twisted his lower body, his erect penis, covered by a penis sheath, placed between the female model's legs. The female model stretched out her finger and gently lifted a small cloth clip on the glans. The dickline bloomed like a flower, the white cloth strip splitting to both ends and then slowly peeling off, like peeling the skin off a sausage, revealing the hot, hard penis. The man thrust back and forth, the walls of his penis rubbing against the female model's plump mounds, while the female model pressed her hand on the glans, gently rubbing it.

The second pair faced each other. The man stood motionless, while the female model seductively caressed the male model's muscular body. Simultaneously, she slowly squatted down, her round, large buttocks facing the audience. She parted her legs, rubbing her buttocks, and gracefully slid her hand down her hips towards her genitals. The fabric covering her private parts immediately parted, revealing her vulva to the crowd. This woman appeared to be only a year or two older than the previous model, but her genitals were a darker color. The fleshy mound between her legs wasn't as thick, while her labia minora were larger, shyly peeking out from the vaginal opening. The female model reached down to her genitals, skillfully parting her labia. With a groan, she inserted her index finger into her already overflowing vagina. At this moment, the female model slowly squatted down beneath the male model. She opened her small mouth and gently bit the cloth clasp on the male model's glans with her white teeth. With a gentle pull, the DL was removed as before, revealing the male model's already erect penis. Without hesitation, the female model opened her mouth and took the penis in.

The third group didn't move much; the two were already entwined, kissing passionately. The male model grabbed the female model's bra, tearing it to the side. The bra, which had no seam, was now ripped open, completely exposing the female model's firm upper body. The male model unceremoniously grabbed the female model's breasts, kneading them forcefully. His hand slid to the female model's buttocks, kneading them a few times, then pulled up the strip of cloth hanging around the female model's waist. Like magic, with a slight pull, the last piece of cloth covering the female model's body was removed, leaving her naked with her back to the audience, displaying her round, beautiful buttocks to the dignitaries below. Almost simultaneously, the female model pulled down the male model's dickline, grasped the hard penis, and guided it to her genitals. The male model's glans pressed against the female model's thighs, and they leaned in together. With a sensual moan, his penis entered the female model's body, and their passionate intercourse began.

The fourth model was a rather robust woman who was 175cm tall. She was dressed very lightly, with only two buttons on her chest and two strips of fabric around her waist. The male model she was paired with was the shortest of them all, less than 174cm, and even shorter than her when they stood together. The woman had a slightly queenly tendency and shoved the man violently, causing him to stumble and fall in front of her. At this moment, the tall woman began her performance, swaying her shapely body with irresistible allure. She crossed her arms in front of her chest, her hands moving over her full breasts. Somehow, the two buttons and the connecting strips of fabric came off her chest. The woman, bare-chested, with her firm and full breasts, walked with a cat-like gait towards the male model sitting on the ground. With each step, her breasts trembled up and down. This woman had a truly amazing figure, with curves that were both athletic and feminine. Her smooth abdomen extended to her hips, and her mons pubis and upturned buttocks extended slightly backward. She walked up to the male model, spread her slightly thick, white legs, grabbed the strip of cloth covering her genitals, and instead of tearing it off, wrapped it around his neck. Then she pushed his head away and spread her legs even wider. This woman was around 27 years old. Compared to the three younger female models, her genitals were more mature. Although her two plump labia weren't as large as those of mature women like Lü Jing and Yong Mei, they still drooped between her legs. She pushed the man's head away with both hands, completely exposing her private parts. As she let go, the male model's head, propelled by the strong elasticity of the cloth, slammed into the female model's genitals with a loud slap. The male model's face was pressed tightly between the female model's already wet legs. The female model raised her round, plump buttocks, pressing her hands against the male model's head, while the male model embraced her beautiful white legs, passionately kissing and licking her genitals.

Chu Yue, who was at the stage, couldn't resist the erotic picture any longer. She had her hands between her thick, fleshy legs, and the microphone was pressed tightly against the lower part of her mons pubis. Yong Mei, who had been intimate with me, was even more uninhibited, pressing her hands against my erect crotch and rubbing my hard penis. I didn't hold back either, grabbing one of the two women's waists with each hand and then groping their buttocks. In comparison, Chu Yue's plump buttocks were fatter, bigger, and rounder, while Yong Mei's buttocks were round and tender, each with its own charm.

At this moment, screams erupted on the stage. The four groups of models were already joined together. In the first group, the female model was bent over, and the male model was holding her waist from behind, his penis thrusting rapidly inside her, his abdominal muscles slapping against her plump, white buttocks with a slapping sound. In the second group, the female model was lying on the ground, and the male model was on top of her in a traditional position. The female model's two long, white legs were draped over the male model's shoulders, and his large penis moved in and out of her body without any obstruction. In the third group, the two maintained the original position, standing, with the female model's beautiful long legs intertwined. At the male model's waist, his lower body writhed incessantly, his large penis deeply inserted into her body, their point of contact overflowing with lustful fluids; meanwhile, the fourth group of tall and sturdy female models was now kneeling on the ground, their round, plump buttocks exposed, their eyes glazed as they looked at the VIPs below the stage. Her fair, slender upper body was framed by incredibly round, white, plump buttocks. The male model knelt behind her, his hands gripping her beautiful waist, repeatedly slamming her plump, round buttocks against his lower abdomen, his large penis thrusting deeply into the sturdy female model's body with each stroke. The female model welcomed the man's fierce invasion from behind, each impact causing her full, hanging breasts to sway incessantly.

The eight VIPs below the stage completely disregarded propriety, staring blankly at the four couples on stage engaging in shameless sexual intercourse. Old lechers like Director Liu, who frequently worked in brothels, had already shamelessly put their hands in their trousers. The managers in their thirties from Happiness Company, however, were concerned with appearances, keeping their hands in their pockets while their groins moved rhythmically. The two ladies at the far end were also struggling to control themselves, sitting awkwardly on the comfortable sofa with their legs tightly pressed together and their hands instinctively tucked between their thighs.

Another ten minutes or so passed, and the four groups of models, seemingly well-trained, increased their pace, ejaculating one after another amidst waves of loud, lewd moans. After their climaxes, the eight models stood somewhat disheveled in a row, their penises still oozing semen, while the female models' genitals were already soaked. Each picked up a display duplicate (DL) to wipe away the semen and vaginal fluid, then presented it to the VIPs like a ceremonial scarf. The four male models presented their semen-covered DLs to two blushing female leaders, while the four female models presented their DLs, covered in vaginal fluid and semen, to six male leaders. The leaders, already aroused from the lewd performance, accepted the DLs without shame, thus giving away nearly 80,000 yuan worth of goods. The eight groups of models, having just experienced intense sexual intercourse, were taken backstage by Sun Xuejiao to rest briefly before preparing for the next performance.

At this moment, Chu Yue, her lust aroused, went on stage again. Now she was exuding seductive charm, her round, plump white buttocks swaying forcefully with every step she took. In a breathy voice filled with moans, she introduced, "Distinguished guests, um, today's press conference, ah, the promotional ambassador, um, the famous actress, Ms. Yongmei."

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The leaders in the audience, who had just been stimulated by the lewd scene, were pleasantly surprised to hear that there was also a celebrity. They quickly welcomed her with applause. Amidst applause, Yongmei, her face radiant with happiness, appeared in an Anyopen swimsuit. Standing at 170cm tall, Yongmei possessed a mature woman's unique charm. The swimsuit perfectly concealed her graceful figure. Although middle-aged, she retained her allure; her full breasts, wide hips, and shapely, white legs exuded mature femininity. Her outstanding气质 (qi zhi, a kind of refined elegance or poise) was unmatched by the previous models, a sensuality tinged with nobility. The male guests below were stunned to see Yongmei in just a swimsuit, while the two female guests looked on with envy and a hint of jealousy. Yongmei stood gracefully on the stage, displaying her body to the predatory gazes of the audience. At this point, Dickson was supposed to go on stage to introduce himself, but he had already been flirting with Wu Limin for quite some time. I don't know if it was due to the effects of sexygas, or if Wu Limin had a particular fondness for this 190cm tall white man, but they were actually making intimate gestures and whispering sweet nothings. At this moment, Dickson gave me a push and said, "Hey bro, do me a favor, you go up there." As he spoke, he actually pulled Wu Limin towards the backstage. Wu Limin, being pulled along, looked back at me with a hint of pleading in her eyes, but before she could say anything, she and Dickson had already gone out together. I had no choice but to go up.

"Ladies and gentlemen, first of all, please give a round of applause to thank the great star Ms. Yongmei for her wonderful performance," the audience applauded. I continued my introduction, "I wonder if, while you were admiring Ms. Yongmei's graceful figure, you all hoped that her swimsuit would rip open?"

The audience chuckled awkwardly again. "Actually, what you're imagining isn't just a fantasy. This is a technological revolution, a new era for fabrics. This material is called Anyopen, and you can probably guess what kind of fabric it is from the name," I briefly introduced before starting my demonstration. At this moment, Yongmei professionally struck a model pose, one hand on my shoulder, while my hand reached to her left breast. With a slight pull, one side of her swimsuit opened, revealing Yongmei's mature, firm breasts. I then pulled at her other breast, opening the other side of the swimsuit as well. Now, both of her full breasts were exposed to the guests. Although Yongmei's breasts were fully exposed, she maintained a graceful pose and an elegant smile. I continued, "This is the magic of Anyopen. The seemingly seamless fabric can be opened anywhere, and then..." As I spoke, I smoothed down her swimsuit, and the fabric closed again, covering her breasts. "Yes, together." The men in the audience looked at me with envy, partly admiring the magic of the AO fabric, but mostly envious of my hands. I saw all this and paused before saying, "Distinguished leaders, the charm of this fabric cannot be fully understood by looking at it alone. So, allow me to invite Ms. Yongmei to come forward and try it on for yourself." As soon as I finished speaking, applause erupted from the audience. Yongmei was stunned. Wasn't this letting those lecherous hands touch her? She turned back and glared at me hatefully, but when she turned back, she resumed her noble smile, gracefully walking down the aisle with her long, snow-white legs. She knew this was an opportunity. If she could hook up with some high-ranking executive, her career would change dramatically. Besides, she was already 40 years old; how many more years could she use her body's assets? Since entering this industry in her twenties, her tender peach blossoms had received countless directors' penises. Compared to those low-class perverts, these high-class perverts' penises were much more valuable.

The executives below the stage watched Yongmei approach with almost worshipful eyes. Each of them felt Yongmei's goddess-like, noble aura, and soon, this elegant woman would be theirs to play with. At this moment, Yongmei had already walked up to Director Liu. She said neither humbly nor arrogantly, "Hello, Director Liu, please try it on." Director Liu, this lecherous old man, couldn't wait any longer and didn't bother with formalities. His two fat hands had already grabbed her swimsuit at the chest. The moment he touched her, the soft, sexy fabric almost made him cry out in bliss. Director Liu exerted a little force, and his fingers easily tore a hole in the silky fabric, his hand slipping inside. All of Director Liu's tactile senses were concentrated in one hand. He touched Yongmei's full, firm breasts. Although she was 40 years old, she was very well-maintained; her skin was incredibly delicate, like mutton fat, and very white. Minister Liu, lost in his passion, grasped Yongmei's breasts and gently kneaded them. Yongmei looked down at the bald, fat old man, feeling disgusted, but still maintained a professional smile. Then, the shameless old man Liu reached his other hand behind Yongmei's buttocks, not even looking for her trousers, and slipped his hand inside her deep cleft. He couldn't help but whisper a compliment, "So tender."

And so, the old man Liu's hands moved up and down, front and back, caressing the famous actress Yongmei's private parts. After a while, he realized that I, on stage, and several VIPs sitting side-by-side in the audience were all watching her. At this moment, Yongmei opportunely asked, "Director Liu, how does it feel?"

Director Liu coughed lightly, saying with a double meaning, "Very good, very good," then withdrew his hand and smiled at Yongmei, saying, "Miss Yongmei's acting is also superb. I hope to have the opportunity to grace you with my presence." Yongmei smiled and said to him, "Definitely, Director Liu." Then Yongmei approached the stern Director Li and the gaunt Deputy Secretary Zhang. Director Li, without a smile, merely flicked her lower abdomen twice, which was considered acceptable. Deputy Secretary Zhang, however, brazenly reached his strong hand down to Yongmei's genitals, his fingers sliding down her mons pubis. By this time, Yongmei was already overflowing with desire. Feeling the man's intrusion, she couldn't help but let out an incredibly ecstatic moan, her legs giving way. Secretary Zhang quickly grabbed Yongmei's waist, his other hand taking the opportunity to grope her wet and slippery genitals a few more times before stopping.

Approaching the three company managers, Manager Sun from the Imaginary Group and Manager Ma from PetroChina maintained their composure. Although such a charming and mature beauty was before them, they preferred a private encounter. However, Minister Ren from Northern Industry, with the straightforwardness of a soldier, laughed and said, "Come, come, let this roughneck examine you." Yongmei walked up to Minister Ren with a smile. Minister Ren had a buzz cut, a square face, and was very strong; he was clearly a soldier. His actions were like a soldier's—simple and brutal. He stretched out his two large, iron-like hands, reached into Yongmei's swimsuit, and grabbed her two large breasts, kneading them forcefully. Yongmei felt a sharp pain in her chest. Her breasts, meant for men to play with and for children to nurse, could not withstand such torment. She could no longer maintain her professional smile; her brows furrowed, and she bit her sexy lips, unable to bear the pain, crying out, "Minister Ren, slow down, be gentle, it hurts!"

Minister Ren showed no mercy, his hands continuing to ravage Yongmei's two snow-white, delicate breasts, laughing loudly, "Clothes, they're for covering the body. Your clothes are too soft; they can't stop the enemy from invading. Your stronghold will be overrun!"

With that, Ren... The minister roughly grabbed Yongmei by the breasts and pulled her into his arms. Yongmei groaned in pain, stumbled, and knelt on Minister Ren's lap. Minister Ren picked her up and made her lie face down on his lap. He turned to the guests on his left and laughed, saying, "Since you leaders are a bit embarrassed, let me demonstrate for you. How about it?"

As he spoke, he pulled up Yongmei's swimsuit at the buttocks, and with a slight pull, Yongmei's round, white, plump buttocks were exposed. Minister Ren and the others were stunned, never expecting this woman's buttocks to be so sexy. Minister Ren laughed and then raised his hand and slapped Yongmei's buttocks repeatedly. In just a few slaps, Yongmei's fair buttocks were covered with red handprints. Yongmei could not bear such abuse and cried out loudly, begging for mercy, "Minister Ren, Minister Ren, let me go, let me go, ah, ah, it hurts, please don't hit me, please!"

Minister Ren slapped Yongmei's large buttocks with almost perverse force. In the blink of an eye, her once snow-white buttocks were now a bright red mess. With each slap, ripples spread across her plump flesh. Minister Ren wasn't done yet. He spread her thighs apart with both hands. At this moment, the eyes of several male leaders were wide open, because this noble woman's most private parts were now completely and unreservedly displayed before them. The thick pubic hair between her legs and the overflowing wetness of her vulva proved her vigorous sexual desire, while the thick, everted labia and the brown flesh that contrasted sharply with her snow-white thighs bluntly told everyone about her rich sexual experience. At this moment, Minister Ren extended two thick fingers, thicker than the penises of many men, and pressed them against the center of Yongmei's turned-up labia, aiming at her vaginal opening. He effortlessly inserted them and began to thrust rapidly. Yongmei felt her lower body being ruthlessly violated. She tried to break free, but Minister Ren's strong arms pressed down on her soft waist, and Yongmei couldn't escape at all. Her two long, slender, and shapely white legs thrashed involuntarily. In a short while, Minister Ren's hands were covered with Yongmei's vaginal fluid.

Yongmei couldn't bear such humiliation and was already crying her eyes out. Director Liu, who was standing to the side, also felt that things had gone too far and quickly said, "Xiao Ren, that's enough. There's more to come." Minister Ren was stunned. Seeing the director's instruction, he quickly let go, thus saving Yongmei. Yongmei was already crying her eyes out. She looked at Director Liu gratefully, as Director Liu had the same idea. Yongmei's body was nearly limp, but she still bowed slightly to thank everyone before staggering backstage. Sun Xuejiao, seeing the exhausted Yongmei, quickly took her arm, her tall, strong figure like a man protecting a woman, helping her back to the backstage area. I saw everything, and I hated Minister Ren to the core. After all, he had just made love to Yongmei a few days ago, and this bastard had gone too far. But I couldn't act impulsively and offend him, so I joked, "Minister Ren went a bit too far. Luckily, Director Liu stepped on the brakes, otherwise, Yongmei, this big star, wouldn't have been able to perform." Minister Ren smiled awkwardly and said nothing.

Next, a glass partition was erected in front of the VIPs. Chu Yue went on stage; she had also seen everything. On one hand, she worried about whether she would be able to escape unscathed; on the other hand, seeing Yongmei being toyed with, the emptiness in her lower body grew stronger. She practically swung her large, plump buttocks onto the stage, and under the lights, her barely concealed silk nightgown revealed her already erect nipples. Yongmei's voice, usually formal and formal, grew increasingly lewd and suggestive. "Ladies and gentlemen, next, we will be showcasing adicks." Please welcome our beautiful female models. At this moment

, four beautiful, completely naked, walked to the glass, less than half a meter away from the guests. The four models first showed the guests the adicks in their hands. The eight guests were immediately stunned. These weren't molds; they were real penises! Being a new European product, each adick was European size, exactly like the real thing, almost as thick as a wine glass, and about 15 or 16 centimeters long. The glans was large and swollen, the veins on the penis were bulging, and there was a large suction cup at the base.

Four female models were first presented to the VIPs. Several men touched them and were startled; even the feel was just like the real thing. The two female guests' eyes gleamed, and they skillfully grasped the penises, subconsciously stroking them a few times, causing the foreskin to roll back. Ms. Pan and Ms. Jiang exclaimed almost in unison, "Just like the real thing, and it's even warm!" After saying this, their faces turned completely red.

The four female models returned behind the glass and attached suction cups to the glass at their thigh height. The erotic lunge music resumed, and several models danced gracefully, their eyes wide with lust as they watched the wide-eyed VIPs behind the glass. They slowly bent down, then placed their hands on the glass, parted their beautiful lips, and began to perform oral sex on the artificial penises. Some took them deep into their mouths, some teased them with their tongues, and some playfully flicked the penises with their faces, using the recoil to gently slap their own cheeks. The tall, muscular model was particularly dedicated, performing deep throats repeatedly; she swallowed four-fifths of the enormous penis. Watching the models' provocative performance, and seeing the artificial penises attached to them through the glass, the guests easily developed fantasies that those penises were their own. After a while, the four models spat out the penises, which were now covered in the women's fragrant saliva. Then, an even more provocative performance began. The four models turned around, their round, pert buttocks facing the guests, and also facing the penises. They spread their legs, sticking out their buttocks, and with one hand on the large penis, they inserted it into their bodies. The models' round, beautiful buttocks moved back and forth, the thick dildos going in and out of their soft bodies. The models' movements became more and more intense, their snow-white buttocks slamming violently against the glass wall with a series of thuds. The audience was filled with even more arousing moans. Several men watched the models' lewd movements so close to them, watching their round, beautiful buttocks slamming against the glass, their pink, fleshy openings receiving the large penises, already wet with vaginal fluid. Their beautiful, bent-over bodies, their firm breasts of varying sizes, swayed violently with each movement. They all imagined that this huge penis was their own. The female models' screams grew louder and louder, their hip movements becoming more and more exaggerated. After wave after wave of lewd cries, the four models reached their climax one after another, collapsing to their knees, their thick penises spurting out of their wet, throbbing vaginas. At this moment, a glass curtain wall covered with a wet, fake penis rose, and the four models, supporting each other, walked backstage.

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Then, Chu Yue, her lust heightened, returned to the stage. Now, she was displaying her seductive charms, her round, plump, white buttocks swaying powerfully with every step she took. In a breathy, groaning voice, she introduced, "Distinguished guests, um, today's press conference, ah, the promotional ambassador, um, the famous actress, Ms. Yongmei..." Chu Yue continued her introduction. "Distinguished guests, the sex toys we are showcasing at this event are all made with the world's most advanced technology. The next product we are about to present can only be described as magical. Its name is Dreamover." At this moment, the stage lights flashed, and four male models pushed two lifelike figures covered in silk to the center of the stage. The curtain was lifted, and all the guests gasped in amazement. It turned out to be two lifelike mannequins. Every inch of their skin, face, body, and hair color was exactly the same as the real people. The models were based on two of Hollywood's most popular stars: Angelina Jolie and Anne Hathaway. Chu Yue walked between the two models, demonstrating. She pinched the models' skin and rotated their joints. "Everything is exactly the same as the real thing," she said. Then, she tore off the models' coverings. Amidst gasps of amazement, lifelike Angelina Jolie and Anne Hathaway appeared completely naked. "Including the breasts, genitals, buttocks, and thighs, everything is identical. It's as if the two Hollywood stars are here in person, only they're naked." Several guests in the audience could no longer contain their excitement, secretly planning to take one home and enjoy this unattainable delicacy. At this moment, Chu Yue brought an even bigger surprise: "Ladies and gentlemen, more importantly, these models can be custom-made to your liking. That is to say, they can become anyone in your mind. We at DLP have a vast global database. We can customize models for various celebrities, or create anyone in your mind through photo scanning, data input, and detailed adjustments. Customization uses real-time data exchange and DNA calculation to ensure you create a completely realistic dream lover. Not in the future, but right now! Take out your iPads, enter DreamLover, and create your dream lover!"

A stir rippled through the audience. At this moment, the privacy wall between the eight VIPs rose at the opportune moment, allowing them to exchange glances. They couldn't see each other, and everyone was busy fiddling with their iPads. Director Liu of the Science and Technology Bureau was the only one who had brought an entourage. He was flipping through the celebrity information on his iPad—Europe, America, Japan, Hong Kong, Taiwan, mainland China, and celebrities he knew and didn't recognize from various regions, including his AV girlfriend. Director Liu couldn't help but exclaim, "This DLP is definitely not a simple company. Such detailed celebrity information would be absolutely impossible to obtain without the support of sophisticated archives from various countries. It's amazing! Even our country is involved!" He turned his head thoughtfully and said, "Xiao Zhao, I heard your wife is also a TV host?" Xiao Zhao was stunned by Director Liu's question and could only nod and say, "Yes." "Is she beautiful?"

Xiao Zhao was sweating bullets. What did it mean for his boss to ask if his wife was pretty in this situation? He could only say, "She's over 30, just average-looking, big mouth, quite fat, and her legs are really thick." Director Liu, looking at the stage and listening to Xiao Zhao's description, suddenly said, "Isn't she just like the host on stage?"

Xiao Zhao, standing behind him, subtly glared at Director Liu, a hint of displeasure in his eyes, and said, "Very similar, very similar, almost identical." Director Liu said thoughtfully, "Haha, good, then we'll have to play around with her, we'll have to play around with her." Xiao Zhao was seething with resentment. What did this mean? Was the director obviously trying to take advantage of him? He said his wife resembled the host on stage, and he said he wanted to play around with someone like the host. Wasn't he obviously trying to take advantage of his wife? Xiao Zhao could only seethe with resentment in his heart. Director Liu then picked up his iPad, pointed it at Chu Yue on stage, took a picture, imported it, and Chu Yue's information appeared directly. He clicked OK, and it was done in a simple way, while Xiao Zhao behind him looked miserable and helpless.

During the selection process, Chu Yue continued to introduce the various functions of DreamLover on stage, "This is a sex model that can completely replace a real person. It's no exaggeration to say that with DreamLover, there will be even more incredibly realistic sex scandals." The audience chuckled knowingly. "This product also offers an update service. For a certain service fee, customers can change the model's appearance at any time, keeping it fresh and new. Moreover, the production process is very short." Shortly after the introduction, eight models of varying heights appeared one by one. In order, they were Lin Chi-ling, Fan Bingbing, Yang Mi, and Yong Mei. Then came an extremely tall model, nearly 2 meters tall—Zhao Ruirui. The models were escorted to their respective VIP boxes. The one who chose Zhao Ruirui was Manager Sun of the Imagine Group. This short man, only about 160 cm tall, had a particular fondness for tall women. The stern-faced Director Li chose Yang Mi; this Yue Buqun (a character known for his eccentricities) clearly has a strong interest in young actresses. Minister Ren surprisingly chose Yong Mei, apparently not satisfied with what he'd just experienced. Next up were two male models, Takeshi Kaneshiro and Andy Lau, both appearing more than ten years younger than their actual ages—a result of adjustments made by the two female guests. Thanks to a powerful database and DNA calculations, Kaneshiro's penis was quite impressive, exceeding 15 centimeters, while Andy Lau's was less impressive, with an erect penis only around 12 centimeters—these were all based on actual measurements.

The last female model was brought out, covered in velvet. The male model gestured for Chu Yue to remove it herself. Of course, she didn't know what was going to happen next. After smiling and lifting the velvet, she was completely stunned because she saw herself completely naked. With the real person as a comparison, the dreamlike Chu Yue and the real Chu Yue were almost indistinguishable. Both had full figures, two huge breasts in front, a round and plump buttocks, and two thick, white legs slightly apart, wearing the same high heels. The muscles on their calves were taut, giving them a unique charm. Chu Yue felt as if she were stripping naked and looking in a mirror in front of everyone, staring at her lifelike reflection. She knew that this substitute would soon be beneath another man. She peeked and saw that the pubic hair below her slightly protruding belly and the drooping labia between her legs were exactly the same as her own. Soon, a man's penis would be inserted into her body, and her identical labia and vagina would envelop another man's penis. She was terrified. How could this be? She secretly glanced at the nameplate. Although she was extremely unhappy, she still smiled politely at Director Liu and said, "Thank you for your kind offer, Director. I hope you enjoy yourself." Director Liu looked at Chu Yue and the even more sexy model, leering, and said, "Of course, of course."

Just then, Dickson, that troublemaker, went on stage, grabbed the fake Chu Yue, and lewdly said to her, "Miss Chu Yue, it seems a VIP considers you his dream girl. Why don't you choose one too?" Chu Yue smiled awkwardly and said, "I will," then said a few words to Dickson, who smiled and left the stage. Xiao Zhao, standing next to Director Liu, looked particularly depressed, yet also slightly expectant. At this moment, Dickson whispered a few words to Wu Limin beside him, then pulled her hand and the two went backstage. I felt something was wrong. Damn it, is this foreigner trying to cheat on me? I tried to stop them, but it was too late. There was more important business on stage. I watched Dickson, who was 190cm tall, and Wu Limin, who was 185cm tall, walking together. They looked so well-matched. As soon as they entered the backstage area, the foreigner's hairy hand naturally landed on Wu Limin's round, upturned buttocks. Wu Limin twisted her slender waist, trying to get away, but then she didn't resist anymore.

The eight dreamlike figures had already been transported to everyone's boxes. Director Liu picked up Chu Yue DL and placed her next to him. From Xiao Zhao's perspective, it looked like Chu Yue, or rather, a woman who looked exactly like his wife, was naked and sitting next to Director Liu. His expression was very complicated. Director Liu grabbed Chu Yue DL's hand, placed it on his crotch, took out his penis and made her hold it. Then he picked her up and gently rubbed her big breasts and fat buttocks, exclaiming, "Damn, just like a real woman, fucking just like her!" He then thrust his penis a few times. Director Liu glanced back at the real Chu Yue on the stage, then at the dummy beside him, and muttered, "What's the difference between this and having sex with the real thing? It's practically having sex with a real person!" Director Liu couldn't care less about that now. He treated the dummy as if it were Chu Yue on stage, pulling her into his arms and kissing her. His hands roamed over her body, which had the same skin texture, feel, and temperature as a real person, squeezing her full, firm breasts, even the nipples were identical. He then caressed her plump, white buttocks. After playing for a while, Director Liu stood up, picked up Chu Yue dummy, and said, "Where's the thread?" During his manipulation, the dummy didn't harden or go limp like a dummy. Instead, it acted as if under a spell or a drug, obediently adopting the corresponding postures. He didn't need to exert much effort to adjust the positions of her legs, hands, or body; everything was as normal as manipulating a real person. Director Liu had Chu Yue sit on the sofa while he stood facing her on the floor. He pulled down his pants, placed his erect penis on the female model's mouth, and gently pinched her chin. Just as the dreamer's mouth slightly opened, he thrust his penis inside, immediately feeling a warm and moist embrace. He looked at Xiao Zhao beside him with a complicated expression and said, "Damn, she's just like a real person, so damn mature." Then, while continuing his act, he lewdly said, "Xiao Zhao, does your wife usually give you oral sex?"

Xiao Zhao smiled awkwardly and said, "Rarely, very rarely." "Then isn't that how it is? Look, doesn't she look just like your wife?"

Xiao Zhao felt like strangling Director Liu in his heart; it was like watching his boss sexually assaulting his wife. Director Liu was engrossed in performing oral sex on the dreamer beneath him, occasionally glancing back at the real Chu Yue on the stage, fantasizing in his mind while his body moved. Several times, staring at Chu Yue's barely concealed body, and then turning back to see the doll in his crotch that looked exactly like Chu Yue, sucking his penis, he almost ejaculated. After playing with it for a while, Director Liu reluctantly pulled his penis out of Chu Yue's mouth. He said in surprise, "Xiao Zhao, look, she can even spit, so, her lower part must be too, right?"

As he spoke, he lewdly pushed the doll gently, and she actually obediently lay back on the wide sofa like a real person, her two huge breasts jiggling, her plump belly, and her two snow-white, thick legs hanging down naturally.

Director Liu grabbed the two fat legs of the doll Chu Yue and laughed, saying to Xiao Zhao, "These two fat legs are really damn thick! Your wife's legs are just as thick." Xiao Zhao nodded. Director Liu continued, "Young people these days all like thin legs. Little did they know that big, thick legs are more exciting to play with. Fat, white legs are fun to look at, and even more exciting when wrapped around the body. Don't you think so? Are your wife's legs even thicker than hers?"

Xiao Zhao nodded and then answered, "My, my wife's legs are about the same thickness as hers." Director Liu laughed and lifted the two fat, white legs of the doll Chu Yue, which naturally formed an M shape, exposing her genitals to the two of them. Director Liu then lewdly said, "She's really a mature woman. Look at these labia, they're all drooping out, just like Deputy Director Yu..."

He immediately realized he had said the wrong thing and quickly changed the subject, "Xiao Zhao, is your, your wife's genitals like this too?"

Although Director Liu knew that asking this was inappropriate, his lust had already clouded his judgment.

He was molesting two women: Chu Yue, the host on stage, and his subordinate's wife. This was an immense thrill, and for 60-year-old Director Liu, such a thrill was incredibly important. Xiao Zhao felt like killing him. Didn't he understand what was going on? Playing with this plump, chubby mannequin, comparing it to his wife in every way, from appearance to genitals—wasn't this blatant fantasizing about his wife? But this was his superior, so he could only endure it. He leaned forward to get a clear look at the mannequin's genitals, and what he saw shocked him. How could it be exactly the same as his wife's? Even in a database, even in a photograph, the appearance should be identical, but how could the private parts be exactly the same? Little did he know that Chu Yue's nightgown had already exposed her private parts to the camera without any reservation.

Xiao Zhao couldn't help but exclaim softly, "Exactly like my wife!" Director Liu, satisfied with the reply, said, "Really? Butterfly, your wife is a magical artifact too? You're really lucky, kid. Let this old man have a go too, I won't hold back!" He then grasped his stiff penis, aimed it at the wet vagina between the two thick labia, and thrust it in with a soft plop. He then pressed himself against the doll's plump body, grabbing her full breasts with one hand, kissing her incessantly, while his lower body rapidly moved in and out of the doll's vagina, which was exactly like Chu Yue's. Watching his boss do it was no different from watching this old geezer have sex with his own wife. Xiao Zhao felt like a huge green hat was pressing down on his head. What was even more infuriating was that Director Liu kept muttering, "Xiao Zhao, your wife is really great. Only a real man knows the wonders of a voluptuous woman. It's so satisfying to do it. Oh, oh, her pussy is so tight, and damn, it even moves. Ah, it's sucking and sucking, so comfortable, so comfortable." After playing for a while, the old man reluctantly pulled out his penis, turned the doll over, grabbed her round waist and lifted her up. The female model's fat buttocks were raised high, and her two big fat legs were slightly spread apart, forming an extremely lewd posture. Her round, fat buttocks faced Director Liu. Her white buttocks were an irresistible temptation for any man.

Director Liu turned to Xiao Zhao again. Xiao Zhao was getting annoyed and said, "Director Liu, what is it now?"

Director Liu leered, "Look at this big, fat ass. Is your wife's ass this fat too?"

"Yes, Director Liu, my wife's ass is just as fat and white as hers, and her thick legs are just as fat." "Xiao Zhao, why do you sound so disrespectful? Are you dissatisfied with me?"

Startled by these words, Xiao Zhao quickly said, "No, Director Liu, I didn't mean that. You want to use your..." Director Liu immediately changed his expression to a smile and said, "Compare them! Look at this ass, it's as big as a washbasin! You're a lucky man, having sex with such a big ass every day, wouldn't that be amazing? Women with big asses can give birth to sons. By the way, do you have a son?"

Xiao Zhao quickly said, "Yes, yes, I have a son." Director Liu chuckled and said, "Xiao Zhao, do you think I'm having sex with your wife?"

Xiao Zhao said, "No, no, isn't this just a mannequin?"

"Trying to pass for real, huh? Since you have no objections, then I won't hold back," Director Liu said, his penis erect again. Holding the female model's large, plump buttocks, he thrust it in with a soft "plop." His lower abdomen moved violently, his belly slapping against the female model's body with loud "slap" sounds. Director Liu fucked faster and faster, becoming more and more unrestrained. "I'll fuck you to death, you slut. You have a husband, yet you come to me for sex. Is your husband's penis too small to satisfy you? Ah, oh, oh, you're so wet! Damn it, I'm going to... I'm going to..." "Damn, you can even climax? Ah, I'll fuck you to death, you slut, Xiao Zhao, I'm fucking your wife, ah, ah, your wife's big fat cunt is so fucking comfortable, ah, your wife's big ass is making you feel like you're in heaven, fuck your wife to death, Xiao Zhao, I'm fucking your wife, fuck fuck!" Director Liu thrust rapidly. Xiao Zhao coldly watched this old geezer, his heart filled with mixed feelings. This guy really treats this doll like my wife. He wanted to fuck my wife from the beginning. Damn it, if he threatens me later, won't I really let him play with my wife?

Damn it, what's the difference between this and fucking my wife? Fuck. Director Liu thrust hard a few times, then stood erect behind the female model's fat ass, shaking his body. After a while, he pulled out his penis, and a stream of semen flowed down the female model's vagina. Xiao Zhao glanced down at the female model's thick, fat, white legs and cursed in his heart, "Damn it, just like when I ejaculated, you old dickhead, even if you really did it, you'd only be fucking what's left over from me." Xiao Zhao cursed inwardly, feeling like Kong Yiji.

Chu Yue on stage, though unable to see clearly, witnessed the scene below. After all, the doll was identical to herself—mouth, breasts, buttocks, thick thighs, even her genitals were exactly the same. She seemed to see the old man having sex with her, and indeed, that was exactly what happened. She looked at the old man on top of the female model below, filled with resentment and anger, but failed to notice the middle-aged man beside him, even more furious than she was.

Several other VIPs were also playing with their dream girls. Deputy Secretary Zhang was on top of Lin Chiling; Director Li had Yang Mi's pink face pressed against his crotch, inserting his penis into her upturned, beautiful mouth; Manager Sun, the short man, was on top of the tall, slender Zhao Ruirui, her long, beautiful legs clamping around him, his penis constantly throbbing, his head unable to reach her slightly protruding breasts. Minister Ren didn't take off his clothes; instead, he was abusing Yongmei's doll with his hands, seemingly still unsatisfied. Ms. Pan was already naked, and the handsome Takeshi Kaneshiro lay on the sofa, which had been turned into a bed. Ms. Pan sat on top of him, facing him, her large, white buttocks naturally facing the stage. One could vaguely see his thick penis moving in and out of her body as her buttocks moved up and down. Ms. Jiang had Andy Lau's doll stand on the ground, looking down at her. Ms. Jiang squatted on the ground, spread her legs, and stuck out her large buttocks, taking Andy Lau's penis into her mouth and performing oral sex passionately. Every now and then, she would cast seductive glances upwards, their eyes meeting.

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Although Chu Yue on stage couldn't see clearly, she still saw what was happening below the stage. After all, the doll was exactly like her—mouth, breasts, buttocks, thick thighs, even genitals were identical. She seemed to see the old man having sex with her, and that was exactly what happened. She looked at the old man on the stage, resentful and somewhat angry, but she didn't notice the middle-aged man next to him who was even angrier than her.

Several other VIPs were also playing with their dream lovers. Deputy Secretary Zhang was on top of Lin Chiling, Director Li had Yang Mi's pink face facing his crotch and inserted his penis into her upturned, beautiful mouth, and Manager Sun, the short man, was lying on top of the tall and slender Zhao Ruirui, with her two long, beautiful legs clamping around him, his penis constantly wriggling, while his head couldn't even reach her slightly protruding breasts. Minister Ren didn't undress; instead, he was abusing Yongmei's doll with his hands, seemingly still unsatisfied. Ms. Pan was completely naked, and the handsome Takeshi Kaneshiro lay on the sofa, which had been turned into a bed. Ms. Pan sat on top of him, her large, white buttocks naturally facing the stage, and one could vaguely see his thick penis moving in and out of her as her buttocks moved up and down. Ms. Jiang had a Andy Lau doll standing on the ground, its head bowed to her. Ms. Jiang squatted on the ground, legs spread, buttocks raised, her mouth on Andy Lau's penis, passionately performing oral sex, occasionally casting seductive glances upwards, their eyes meeting.

On stage, Chu Yue muttered under her breath, "What a bunch of bastards! These dogs! Foreigners use high technology to create these toys just to buy off these parasites!" Of course, she had to maintain appearances and not show any displeasure, so she regained her composure and continued her introduction. "Distinguished guests, our four sexy models just demonstrated an incredibly realistic addict, and the dreamlike device has been delivered to you. Next, we will demonstrate the most advanced human-simulation material, the tricked addict. Please look at the big screen." At this moment, Yongmei appeared on the big screen, wearing a silk nightgown, walking towards a closed room. Pushing open the door, she was stunned. No wonder Chu Yue went to her house to film her bedroom; the room's layout was exactly the same as her home. The bedroom was her masturbation haven, and soon she would do the same thing, only this time it would be a performance.

The room used holographic technology, and every movement of hers was accurately transmitted to the big screen.

Yongmei was unaware of all this and felt comforted by Dickson's arrangement for her to masturbate in the room. She would absolutely refuse if this were performed on stage.

Closing the door, she smelled an exciting and pleasurable scent, mixed with a hint of male genitalia and sweat—the most arousing smell for women. She knew there was even more sex in the room. Her desire was now aroused by the familiar environment and the stimulating smell. Lying on the bed, staring at the ceiling, Yongmei couldn't help but think about how many nights she had spent alone in what should have been a shared bed, holding her carefully chosen artificial penis, fantasizing about a man's muscular body penetrating her. Only then could she reach orgasm.

Although she admired her short husband's talent, things were a different story in bed. He always finished quickly, but she craved prolonged, continuous penetration. Only sex in control of her own desires could bring her satisfaction. In sex, women are always passive, so she chose a vibrator to completely control the force and duration of penetration.

Under the influence of the sex gas, Yongmei habitually reached for her vibrator near the pillow, where she usually kept it. Instead, she found a note that read, "Please get out of bed and press the flip button on the door." Puzzled, she got out of bed, walked to the door, and pressed the button. The bed flipped over instantly. The other side was identical to the bed, except for the addition of a muscular male mannequin. She could hardly believe her eyes; this mannequin was none other than her idol, the famous American actor Brad Pitt. This was the man she had longed for day and night. Every night, during her masturbation, she fantasized about Pete's muscular physique. When she saw her idol, Pete, lying naked on the bed, Yongmei felt a surge of heat in her lower body, and she even felt a slight dizziness from happiness. She climbed back onto the bed, carefully examining this dream lover that was supposed to be hers. Dickson had given her a choice earlier, and she hadn't expected it to be used here. She gently approached Pete, looking at his handsome face. Because it was so lifelike, she had no idea that it was just a doll. Yongmei gently stroked the doll's face, and was startled. It was exactly like real skin. She knelt on the bed, leaned forward, and closed her eyes. She wanted to enjoy wonderful sex with this Pete doll, to serve her dream lover with her own body. She kissed him passionately, and on the large screen outside, she saw the same scene. Yongmei's wide, plump buttocks, barely concealed by her silk nightgown, swayed in front of the camera.

Yongmei felt this was a lifeless, real Brad Pitt. She passionately kissed Pitt's mouth and cheeks, then slowly moved downwards. What broad and firm chest muscles! The chest of the man she had always dreamed of, the thick chest hair making her incredibly excited. Yongmei knelt on the bed, her large buttocks raised, kissing the Brad Pitt doll lying on the bed, from his chest to his eight-pack abs. Further down, she felt her cheek touch a clump of hair. Opening her eyes, she saw Brad Pitt's thick pubic hair, and in the middle of the yellowish-brown pubic hair was a limp penis, 8 centimeters long. She remembered that when she chose it, it was labeled "allure," meaning everything was exactly the same as the real thing, including this penis.

Yongmei realized this was her idol's penis. She reached out and grasped it, and another spasm ran through her. It felt exactly like the real thing, even warm. She wondered how big it would be if it were hard. Yongmei smiled shyly. Under the influence of sexygas's arousal, she disregarded shame and modesty, sticking out her tongue to lick the man's penis. She parted her fair and shapely legs, kneeling on either side of the man's legs, her large buttocks raised high. She bent down and licked the base of the penis with her tongue, occasionally opening her alluring thick lips to suckle the scrotum, as if no one else existed in the world, only herself and Brad Pitt lying motionless on the bed. Yongmei grasped the penis, and she could feel it rapidly hardening and gradually heating up under her licking. Without hesitation, Yongmei opened her mouth and swallowed the penis, enveloping her idol's cock with her thick, sexy lips. Perhaps her mouth was not as famously erotic as Angelina Jolie's, but she knew that such thick, sexy lips were what Pitt liked.

Yongmei's sexy mouth moved incessantly up and down on Pete's penis, her lustful tongue swirling around the glans. The high-tech, lifelike penis, like a real one, was already proudly erect, its shaft swelling, veins bulging around it. Yongmei spat out the penis, seeing its full erection, and felt a surge of ecstasy. What a huge penis! As thick as a wine cup, and 18 centimeters long, its size was comparable to Cao Shaobi, who had slept with her. But the difference was that this male puppet was a superstar who captivated women worldwide; his handsome face and strong body were what every woman desired. She knew she would never have the chance to bring Pete to orgasm in this lifetime, but this man, this man who, except for not initiating the act, was exactly like Pete in every way, would make her feel like she was in heaven every night. And how to do it was up to her to train him. This Brad Pitt was entirely Yongmei's man. She pressed herself against the male puppet, pleasing it with her entire sexy and alluring body. Her two proud, full breasts pressed tightly against the incredibly hard penis, clamping down on it. Then, she slowly moved upwards until she could clearly see its face—that handsome, captivating face. She could already feel that thick, hard penis eager to try. At this moment, she was no longer the noble, intellectual woman on the screen, no longer the proud and composed young woman, no longer the dream lover of countless men. She was simply a woman with boundless desire, a woman yearning to be filled.

Yongmei's nightgown had long been removed, revealing her white, tall, and voluptuous body on the big screen, enticing the lewd gazes of everyone present, awaiting the moment when this goddess-like, noble woman would be penetrated. Inside the room, Yongmei was already sitting on the body of the Pete doll, using her long, shapely, white legs to keep her plump vulva a certain distance from the erect male penis. Yongmei grasped the thick penis, using the glans to pry open her thick labia and press against the vaginal opening that was constantly flowing with lustful fluid. She gritted her teeth and sat down hard, "Ah, ah, so hard, so big, ah!" Mixed with the pain of being torn and the endless pleasure, the thick, hard penis was inserted into Yongmei's vagina, which countless men had longed to penetrate. The penis was so big that even Yongmei, a forty-year-old woman with rich sexual experience, could not swallow it completely. She could only lean down, lie on the male model, and rapidly tremble her round buttocks, letting the penis thrust in and out of her body. After a while, Yongmei gradually reached her peak. She straightened up, her two long, thick, snow-white legs spread apart, kneeling on either side of the male model. She wiggled her hips with abandon. On the screen in the hall, a breathtaking scene was playing in real time—Yongmei sat naked on the man's lap, her alluring waist causing her large buttocks to sway continuously. His thick penis slid inch by inch into her overflowing, lustful vagina. Once fully inserted, she twisted her waist and swayed her plump buttocks in the most seductive posture, enjoying the ultimate pleasure of sex.

After another ten minutes, she hoped to experience her favorite sexual position. She gently rolled over, pinning the male puppet beneath her. With a slight adjustment of the puppet's legs, it knelt between Yongmei's spread thighs, just like a real person, its thick penis still inside her. Yongmei hugged the puppet's firm, muscular buttocks and assisted with the movement a few times until it could move on its own. Holding the puppet's strong body tightly, her hazy eyes gazing at its handsome face, coupled with waves of pleasure surging through her lower body, she felt that everything was real.

"Ah, ah, so good, fuck, ah, so great, ah, you are the best, ah, the most excellent man." Amid Yongmei's moans, Pete's movements on top of her became faster and faster. His thick penis rubbed rapidly against the sensitive inner walls of her vagina. She felt as if her lower body was about to be burned. She shouted loudly, "Ah, ah, ah, I can't take it anymore, ah, let me go, it's too intense, I can't take it, ah, ah, no, too, ah, ah, no, ah."

His thick penis was like a pile driver, thrusting in and out of her wet and juicy cunt. This was her favorite way, but the penis was too big and the movement was too intense. What she felt was the endless passion and stamina of the American.

Gradually, an intense, ecstatic pleasure emanated from her lower abdomen, spreading throughout her entire body. As if scalded by this overwhelming orgasm, her snow-white skin flushed crimson. A powerful desire transformed into a gush of vaginal fluid, gushing from the deepest part of her body. She felt the penis swell and tremble violently. An even stronger, hotter stream erupted from the head of the penis. The two streams merged, completely filling her vagina. Ultimately, the higher pressure of the penis's fluid prevailed, shooting deep into her body. The intense sensation made her dizzy; she felt that with that large penis still blocking her, her vagina would be burst open by the rushing fluid. She hurriedly pushed away the male puppet on top of her. His large penis was still spraying milky white fluid, shooting up nearly half a meter high and landing on her. At this moment, Yongmei was breathing rapidly, her two long, snow-white legs spread wide apart. Her fully open vaginal opening opened and closed rhythmically, as if it too was panting. Her beautiful clitoris was fully erect, trembling incessantly. "Ah, ah, ah..."

With several high-pitched cries from Yongmei, her body convulsed like a sieve, and a gush of fluid spurted from her vaginal opening with a "plop," like urinating, only higher. After gushing for a while, Yongmei was left only panting heavily, her body limp and collapsed on the bed.

The scene was initially silent, then, led by Director Liu, enthusiastic applause broke out. None of them believed they had ever seen a woman have such a powerful orgasm, especially one performed by such a noble woman. None of them could imagine that this woman, who played the roles of a virtuous wife, a white-collar worker, and other intellectual, beautiful, and elegant women on screen, could be so wanton as to have such a violent orgasm, especially with a male puppet.

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At this moment, Dickson appeared on screen. He spoke a few words to her, and although Yongmei was nearly exhausted, she still insisted on shaking her head. He said a few more words, and Yongmei stared blankly for a moment, then nodded with a mixture of helplessness and longing. Just then, Dickson came out, and I grabbed him, asking, "What did you say to Yongmei?"

He said, "I first told her that you need to go on stage to showcase your achievements, and she shook her head. Then I said that it's all part of the contract, firstly, it's absolutely safe, and secondly, if you can win over those high-ranking officials, your future will be very smooth. Only then did she nod." I cursed, "You're just making trouble, you beast!" Dickson smiled at me but didn't say anything. Instead, he went on stage and whispered a few words to Chu Yue. Chu Yue seemed to have heard a shocking secret, and she froze for a long time before recovering. Composing himself, he trembled and said, "Distinguished guests, let us welcome, let us, with warm applause, Miss Yong, and please come up to the stage." Of course, Yongmei, who was already exhausted, was unable to go up on stage. Suddenly, the screen in the middle of the stage opened, and a large square box came out. Then, the sides opened, leaving only a bed in the center of the stage. The bed was the same as the one in Yongmei's home, and lying on the bed was Yongmei, who was naked, flushed, barely breathing, with her legs spread apart, and semen still between her legs. The sheets were wet, and there was a male puppet that looked exactly like Brad Pitt.

At this moment, the eight VIPs below the stage, who had been playing with their dolls and were already almost naked, disregarded their shame and rushed forward to catch a glimpse of Yongmei's face. In the blink of an eye, several men and women of varying heights and builds formed a circle, and Yongmei, lying on the bed, was stared at like an exhibit. She heard voices around her: "It's really semen, so much!" "Oh, her labia are so big, how many times has she been fucked?" "Look, they're all swollen!" "Those breasts, so white!" "So much fluid!"

Yongmei was filled with humiliation, tears welling in her eyes. She turned her head to the side, using her long, slender hand to cover her overflowing genitals.

Then, Dickson reappeared, holding a spray bottle, and said, "Ladies and gentlemen, this is our finished product, Sexygas. Closer contact yields better results." He then sprayed it forcefully towards the bed. In an instant, I smelled an even stronger, more intense fragrance, an irresistible sexual aroma. Just a few seconds later, the male guests who had been eager just moments before were now like hungry wolves, unable to resist any longer. Yongmei's expression turned dreamy and alluring. But the old fox, Director Liu, was the first to succumb. His obese body moved with surprising agility, leaping onto the bed and kneeling between Yongmei's legs, holding his already erect penis. When Yongmei saw the fat, bald old man beneath her, she felt a wave of nausea. She struggled, crying out, "No, no!" and tried her best to cover her genitals, but she was too weak to resist. Her hands were pulled away, and she felt another surge of heat within her. She knew that the old man's penis had entered her body. Meanwhile, the others weren't idle either. Director Li, who enjoyed oral sex, had already inserted his penis into Yongmei's mouth. Almost simultaneously, Deputy Director Zhang sat on Yongmei, using his hands to lift her full breasts, sandwiching his penis between them, and rapidly thrusting. Seeing no pleasure, the two managers each took one of Yongmei's slender, snow-white, delicate hands and made her hold their penises. Minister Ren, who had been in contact with Yongmei before, embraced her thick legs, kissing her feet and her snow-white, delicate, and plump legs, like mutton fat. The two female guests were also deep in the center of Sexygas. Ms. Jiang sat on the Pete doll, holding the thick penis, wanting to insert it into her body to quench her thirst. Ms. Pan had already clung to Dickson's tall body, being held, and the hard penis had already entered Ms. Pan's body. I was also burning with lust, but before losing my mind, I grabbed Dickson, who was carrying the weight of a woman, and said, "You bastard, what have you done?"

Dickson smiled and said, "Five million. She agreed. An Eastern woman's vagina, soft and tight, let me enjoy it." I saw that the scene was already in chaos, and the lust within me was burning even more. I suddenly saw Chu Yue on the stage, her eyes glazed over, helpless. Damn it, I wanted to sleep with this woman that day. So full, big breasts, big butt, and those thick, fleshy legs that almost drove me crazy, snow-white and thick and fat. I strode towards Chu Yue, and she seemed to be unable to hold on any longer, yearning for me to pounce on her, and she spread her legs to receive my big cock. Just then, Xiao Zhao blocked our way and said, "Get out of the way." I saw resentment and anger in his eyes. Before I could react, Chu Yue had been dragged backstage by him.

Sexual desire is beautiful, but having desire without being able to release it is extremely painful. Unfortunately, Wu Limin arrived. She saw the chaos on the backstage monitor; the once orderly venue had suddenly transformed into a den of iniquity. She wasn't thinking about how many men she'd be raped if she came; she just wanted to see for herself. The moment she entered, she was hit by the strong scent of sex gases. Instantly, her chest felt unbearably itchy, and her genitals began to secrete fluid. When she saw me, I pounced on her, pinning her beneath me. While passionately kissing Wu Limin, I stripped her clothes off. Wu Limin pushed me away forcefully, saying, "Manager Cao, what are you doing? Let go of me!" But she couldn't control my rising lust. I ripped off her suit skirt; her long, beautiful body was now completely exposed—she wasn't wearing underwear! I didn't care about anything else. I parted her long, firm legs, pried open her tight labia, and noticed they were somewhat swollen. I aimed my penis at her vaginal opening and thrust hard. "Ah, ah, it hurts!" Wu Limin cried out as my penis plunged into her vagina again. I thrust a few times, feeling something sticky inside. I pulled out my penis and saw that semen was flowing out of her vagina. I felt a surge of displeasure, but driven by lust, I thrust my penis back into her vagina, pumping rapidly. As I fucked her, I asked, "What's going on? Whose is it?"

Wu Limin, her vagina having just been filled with one man's semen, was now being penetrated by another penis. She was at a loss and could only stammer, "Dickson's... ah, ah, be gentle." "He just did it with you?"

"Um, ah, ah, he, he called me backstage and sprayed some stuff on me, and then, I couldn't take it anymore. I resisted, but, but it was no use. He's too tall and strong, ah, his penis is also, is so big, ah, ah, be gentle, I, can't take it anymore." As I listened, damn it, Dickson actually played with my woman. Imagining this tall white man having sex with the tall Wu Limin, that unique face, that crooked little mouth, was he sucking her penis too? I felt like I was being cuckolded, but at the same time, I felt incredibly excited. Looking at Wu Limin, who had just been fucked by someone else, with other men's semen still remaining in her vagina, my penis became even harder, and my thick penis rapidly went in and out of her private parts between her slender legs.

On stage, it was a different scene. Six men were violating her in different positions. Yongmei resisted with all her might, the small penis inside her making her feel a surge of lust, but it was no use. Director Liu's thrusting became faster and faster. Although there were several large, erect penises of varying lengths between him and Yongmei, he still made vows like many shameless men, saying, "My darling, you're so good, you're squeezing me so tight, how can such a good woman like you sleep with a mannequin? If you come with me, I'll give you money, I'll give you power, you can do whatever you want, okay? Your body is so tempting, I'm going to cum." Yongmei felt the penis throbbing faster and faster in her lower body. She resisted with all her might, but with another penis inserted in her mouth, she wanted to say that he couldn't ejaculate inside her, but she couldn't shout it out. Just then, Director Liu froze there motionless, his buttocks twitching, and then he got off Yongmei as if his tendons had been pulled out. Yongmei cried and squeezed her legs together. She knew that the old man's semen had been ejaculated inside her. Before she could even grieve, her long, snow-white, rounded legs were spread apart again. Manager Ma, holding his penis, knelt before Yongmei. In his thirties, Manager Ma's penis was quite large. Looking at Yongmei's snow-white buttocks, between her dark brown, wet vulva, amidst sparse pubic hair, her thick labia were forced open, revealing a pink, wet vagina that resembled a round hole, constantly leaking the previous man's semen. He glanced at it, then, without thinking, guided his penis, still containing Director Liu's semen, and thrust it in, then began to pump and thrust again. Meanwhile, Director Li and Secretary Zhang were also lewdly groping Yongmei's mouth and breasts, their bodies convulsing, ejaculating with each thrust. Instantly, Yongmei's mouth and breasts were covered in thick, fishy semen, especially Director Li's semen, which sprayed directly into her throat, making her feel nauseous. Yongmei was heartbroken. Although she knew this would allow her to build connections and earn a huge reward of 5 million, she was a proud and reserved woman, and a wife. She had a man, but now her fair and mature body was being penetrated by five or six other men's penises. On screen and in real life, she had always been a representative of intellectual women, noble and reserved, but now she was being gang-raped and played with naked. Her tears fell like a broken string. The foul-smelling semen of a 50-year-old man in her mouth made her nauseous, but before she could vomit, she felt a shadow fall before her eyes, and another man crawled in front of her, his erect penis being inserted into her mouth.

I had Wu Limin facing away from me, her round buttocks raised, her two long, firm legs spread wide apart, the muscles in her calves taut, her legs bent. Only in this way could I reach her tall body from behind. I inserted my penis into Wu Limin's tight body, holding her soft buttocks, and thrust rapidly. Wu Limin's lower body was already full of vaginal fluid, mixed with the semen Dickson had previously ejaculated inside, lubricating the movement of my penis. Wu Limin, standing at 185cm tall, was now thrusting her shapely buttocks into me, and just moments before, she must have been pleasing Dickson in the same position. I asked, "Did that foreigner do this to you?"

"Manager Cao, don't, don't ask, I don't want to talk about it." "Tell me, tell me quickly." "I, I, he, he did it." "How else did he do it?" "

Everything, everything. He was on top of me, thrusting hard, and, he even made me use my mouth. Afterwards, he even wanted to play with my back, but, he couldn't penetrate me." I was furious. How dare he mess with my woman? But at this moment, I could only fuck Wu Limin even harder, making her feel that I was better than that foreigner.

At this moment, on that lewd bed, two men were having sex with Yongmei from above and below. The two women, Ms. Pan and Wu Limin, were both sticking out their round, snow-white buttocks, which were like ripe peaches. Although she was 165 cm tall, she looked like a little bird clinging to Dickson and was at his mercy. Dickson's thick, white penis was giving her great pleasure. She was shouting loudly in English, "Fuck me, oh, good, oh, ah, fuck me, ah, ah, come on, come on." Her whole body was convulsing. Dickson was also thrusting hard from behind. After dozens of rapid thrusts, Dickson stood erect behind Ms. Pan. Ms. Pan was shouting loudly and unrestrainedly, wave after wave. You could feel the great pleasure that the large amount of semen shooting into her body brought her. Ms. Pan, in her thirties, presumably has a husband. Perhaps he's waiting for her to come home from get off work, have dinner, watch TV, and then they'll make love in their bedroom. But her husband couldn't have imagined that at that moment, a white man's large penis was inserted into his wife's most private area, and he was ejaculating inside her vagina. Meanwhile, Ms. Jiang was only rubbing the man's penis with her hand, her face filled with disappointment.

Manager Ma and Minister Ren, having had their fill, thrust forcefully a few times and ejaculated into Yongmei's genitals and mouth. At this moment, the noble woman's entire body, mouth, and vagina were covered in men's semen. The intelligent, beautiful, and mature woman had become a sex slave, being ejaculated on by five or six men, being violated by each one, experiencing wave after wave of climax. But in sex, women are ultimately passive. Just as she approached climax, the man kneeling beneath her ejaculated. Her vagina was incredibly itchy, and Yongmei moaned softly, spreading her legs and thrusting her large, white buttocks upwards. Minister Ren then walked between her legs, inserted his middle and ring fingers into Yongmei's vagina, and skillfully vibrated them up and down. Soon, Yongmei's moans grew louder, her entire white lower body trembling like a leaf. Under Minister Ren's vigorous movements, a strong gush of fluid shot from her already swollen vagina, and she collapsed weakly.

I held onto Wu Limin's snow-white buttocks, having sex with a woman 10 centimeters taller than me. It was a strange kind of sex. Watching a woman a size bigger than myself, her big buttocks sticking out, her incredibly long and beautiful legs spread wide, my penis moving in and out at will, the intense visual stimulation sent a shiver down my spine. I thrust twice harder, and amidst Wu Limin's loud moans, I ejaculated inside her.

An unexpected and frenzied orgy came to an end. Some people grinned lewdly with satisfaction, some were disappointed and depressed, and some were humiliated and in pain. I stood behind Wu Limin, pulled out my penis. We had been having sex almost every day for the past few months, and she had long lost her initial reserve. I thought, if it weren't for me, that foreign devil wouldn't have been able to get her so easily. Wu Limin bent down, picked up her skirt, hurriedly put it on, and then ran backstage. A while later, she followed four male models to clean up the set, while four female models helped Yongmei, covered in semen, back to the backstage.

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