Dirty porn - No more, there's too much... I'm almost there.

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Netizens share their real-life romantic encounters on public buses.
x packed his luggage for tomorrow, then took a hot shower, and masturbated while showering.
"Yan'er~ wait for me to come back." His breathing became rapid, his voice became low and hoarse, and he left with only one sentence.
Lately, I don't know why, but my sexual desire has been very strong. I masturbate almost every day, and it's always very intense. Especially today, I came up with a strange trick: I put a lot of soap on my penis before masturbating.
Xiao Tao's final performance was, of course, absolutely spectacular. There was even an audience interaction segment. Xiao Tao had to choose an audience member to come up on stage and participate, and Shangguan Xiang eagerly raised his hand.
I don't know how complicated it was, but looking back, it really felt like getting an oil massage at a hair salon.
The surroundings remained quiet. His eyes were closed, as if he had entered a meditative state. Two hours later, his brows furrowed slightly, and he opened his eyes.
I'm 25 this year and still a virgin. Once a day isn't too much for me, and I often comfort myself with that thought. Besides, Kinsey also said that once a day isn't too much for a man.
"Hehe, fellow Daoist is a poison cultivator, it seems you really have some skills..." Huan Ji seemed not to see the crowd, her beautiful eyes showing shock as she stared intently at them.
Ugh, I can't think about it anymore. It's already midnight, and I have to go on a business trip to X city tomorrow. It's so damn annoying. I've been on so many business trips and I've never had a fling. I'm afraid of getting caught if I go to a prostitute. But as the saying goes, "Don't gamble far away, don't gamble nearby." I've made up my mind. Tomorrow I'm going to go to a hair salon and lose my virginity.
When a treasure is upgraded to a spirit treasure, it develops its own consciousness. Most spirit treasures are like this, or like my Purple Lightning Hammer, the spirit of which was voluntarily given up reincarnation by the ancestor of the Mirage Fire Clan.
"Hurry up and get on the bus, it's going to X city, there are still seats available, it's 10 yuan."

Dirty porn - No more, there's too much... I'm almost there.
Li Qingyi glanced at him and suddenly said, "Alright, let's not talk about this anymore. I've already prepared the place for you. I hope you will give it your all and make sure you condense a perfect Dao Platform. As for the benefits, you'll know after you break through."
I hopped into the car in one swift motion, glanced around, and was immediately disappointed. There were no pretty girls. Sigh, why is it always like this?
In fact, not to mention Huang Long, even the people in the Pill Hall present were puzzled, but they knew who was speaking, so although they were shocked, they quickly accepted the reality.
The seats on the bus are arranged in two rows, side by side, so every time I take the bus, I hope to sit next to a pretty girl, but I've never succeeded. Disappointed, I randomly found a seat away from the window, because it would be inconvenient to get off later if I sat by the window.
The group swaggered through the city, but fortunately, not many people recognized Yun Lang, and Ye Bai was wearing a bamboo hat, so they didn't attract much attention.
The car had been driving for about fifteen minutes when I fell asleep; I hadn't slept well again last night.
Could it be that Yuan Yaoqing revived these zombies? Peng Haobo couldn't help but ponder the possibility of this question.
I don't know how much time passed in this dazed state, when suddenly the brakes came on, making me lurch forward and hit my head on the back of the seat in front of me. What the hell happened? I groaned, my forehead throbbing, and in my mind I cursed the driver's parents and all his ancestors for eighteen generations.
“Wait, things aren’t that simple. If he were an ordinary person, how could he have gotten here? So he must have used some means to seal his cultivation.” Another young man said.
"Come on, come on, come on, hurry up, hurry up, 8 yuan."
Zhou Dalu was horrified. As he turned his head, he still saw that Lu Xiaofeng's hands were still holding Xie Tian's falling wood knife. Whose other two hands were those?
Oh, so someone got on the bus halfway through the journey. Just as I was thinking this, I saw the pretty girl who got on, a girl I'll never forget.
Bai Ye's goodwill towards him increased slightly, and he smiled gently: "I understand. If I really need anything, I will go to the Heavenly King Palace to find you."
The temperature was quite high today, around 36 degrees Celsius, so this girl wasn't wearing much, but not too little either. You could see everything you were supposed to see, but nothing you were supposed to. She was wearing a black, low-cut halter dress, and a rather tight one at that, revealing glimpses of her cleavage. However, her looks were just average, nothing special.
With this old Taoist priest here, it will probably be extremely difficult for him to kill Ye Xiu today.
I like the type of breasts that aren't very big but are quite firm.
Kim Yoo-kwang and the others didn't dare to say anything more, but like Yoo Seong-eun, they secretly wondered if Ye Xiu had Korean blood.
She was walking towards my seat, and I moved my legs out a little, gesturing for her to sit by the window. She walked over to me, looked around, and it seemed there weren't any good seats available. After all, I looked quite refined, unlike the other seats which were occupied by people who either looked like migrant workers or were very old. So she tried to sit inside me, and I moved my legs out even further.
"Ding Yi, are you saying I need you to show mercy and spare my life?"
She was acting strangely. Normally, when people want to go in, they turn their backs to the people sitting outside, but she squeezed in facing me. You know, if she did that, she had to put her hands on the back of my chair and then walk in, and her waist would be bent a little. This made her breasts very close to my face, and it felt like they were brushing against the tip of my nose.
"When His Majesty the Martial Emperor was alive, our Zhenwu Academy was at its peak. After the fall of the two flag masters, although Zhenwu Academy is still nominally the second-best martial arts academy in the world, its actual strength is now at the bottom of the three major academies."
Perhaps because I was a virgin, my penis immediately became erect after she rubbed it like that, forming a small tent. However, I reacted quickly enough to cover it with my briefcase. I glanced at her with my eyes rolled upwards, and she actually showed a faint smile that was hard to detect.
Although he constantly slayed demons with his sword, he did not succumb to the urge to kill.
She finally sat down, and I felt much better; the discomfort wasn't as bad as before. The car started moving, but not very fast, because the road conditions were poor and quite bumpy. After passing the next tunnel, it was fine.
With a single sword strike, the sword light pierced the air, instantly breaking through the suppression and blockade, allowing Chen Zong to fully regain his mobility. That sword then pierced towards the grasp of the Reincarnation God.
But I was in trouble. With the car bobbing up and down like that, I was wearing a short-sleeved shirt, while the girl was wearing a tank top. Her bare arms were rubbing against me as the car went up and down, and sometimes when the car swayed from side to side, I almost hugged her, which made my penis very uncomfortable. Fortunately, we were about to enter the tunnel, and the road inside was much easier to drive on.
In an instant, he drew his sword, piercing the air with a single strike, splitting into hundreds of sword energies that swept across the sky. Each sword energy locked onto a demonic beast, and demonic beasts ranging from hundreds of meters to tens of meters in size were all targeted. In the next instant, they were pierced and torn apart.
I held on for another three minutes, then everything went black. I breathed a sigh of relief; I was finally inside the tunnel. Now I could use my hand to adjust the position of my penis to make it less uncomfortable. I carefully checked on the girl next to me and, feeling safe, gently manipulated my penis with my hand. I let out a long breath; it felt so much better.
In the boundless, bloodthirsty wasteland, countless armies clashed repeatedly. War drums thundered, cries of agony filled the air, swords clashed, and blood rained down, staining the vast wasteland like a storm of blood...
Suddenly, an idea struck me. It's so dark here, no one would know if I took it out! Without further ado, I carefully unzipped the zipper and, with a little effort, pulled it out. Then I leaned back, hands behind my head—ah, so comfortable and cool!
Chen Qingfeng, whose ancestral home was Shandong, was a young Taoist priest at the foot of Baodugu Mountain. He later became Chen Zikun's adjutant, a member of the Three Guns Society, and went undercover in Shanghai. After liberation, he was suppressed as a counter-revolutionary.
Just then, the girl next to me seemed to move slightly, which startled me. No way, she couldn't see me. Just then, something unexpected happened: a guy actually lit a cigarette. Although the flame was very brief, I quickly looked around. It seemed that no one had noticed me, and the girl next to me seemed to be asleep leaning against the back of her chair.
The next day, at the airport near the Wusong camp, a silver-painted biplane with two seats was quietly parked on the runway. Ground crew were refueling the plane. A car sped up, and Soong Mei-ling jumped out of the car, exclaiming, "So beautiful! Does she have a name?"
I let out another long breath, but I still didn't intend to put it in, because I felt a little excited. I wonder if this was a symptom of exhibitionism?
The journey was fraught with danger. It was said that American submarines were rampant, sinking many imperial transport ships and causing extremely heavy losses. However, with the protection of Amaterasu, Miyuki arrived in Tokyo unscathed. At the port, he was stunned by what he saw: a military band was there to greet him.
Then the girl moved again, this time more dramatically. She actually brought her fragrant lips close to my ear, while her breasts pressed against my arm, and said six words: "Let's play." As soon as she finished speaking, her slender hands moved over, gently caressing my penis, and even using her long nails to flick the bulging veins on it. I felt like I wasn't in a car anymore, but on an airplane; only now did I truly experience the feeling of floating on air.
This "Flatbread," like the "Heart and Liver" from a hundred years ago, not only emits extremely powerful high-frequency sound waves, but can also emit two types of infrasound simultaneously, and both types of infrasound can cause harm to the human body.
At this point, I didn't hold back anymore. I wrapped my right arm around her back and hugged her, while my left hand caressed her soft breasts. Slowly, I felt her breathing become rapid, and she would let out very soft moans. Afraid of being heard by others, I immediately covered her lips with mine. She cooperated perfectly. As soon as I pressed my lips against hers, her tongue darted into my mouth like a little snake. Our tongues intertwined, giving me an unprecedented pleasure.
Even if half of the leaders here die, the organization can still operate normally and accomplish what they want to do and have a reason to do.
The feeling grew stronger and stronger, and we involuntarily increased our pace. I whispered in her ear, "I can't take it anymore, I'm about to cum." After I finished speaking, she suddenly sped up. Half a minute later, I finally couldn't hold back anymore and ejaculated. As I ejaculated, her hands gripped my arms tightly, her whole body tense, and I fully enjoyed the pleasure it brought me.
However, what is most fortunate is that Li Moshang has maintained his complete sanity and has not allowed his body to die completely.
After a while, we finally deflated like punctured balloons, huddled together limply, and continued to wriggle.
When his clothes were completely dry and his long hair was flowing freely, the sharpness between the boy's brows became captivating.
"We're almost out of the tunnel," I reminded her. Hearing this, she slowly stood up, and her sticky penis slid out of her vagina. I quickly took a pack of tissues from my bag and handed it to her. I also took some and wiped my penis clean. Then I tidied up my clothes and sat down, pretending nothing had happened.
Zhao Ming pushed up his glasses but didn't speak; his thoughts were still on what Sun Hancheng had just said.
A blinding ray of sunlight swept in, the car drove out of the tunnel, and we looked at each other, smiled, and then said nothing more.

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