Dad's wife and daughter are amazing!

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Dad's wife and daughter are amazing!
In the room, the woman was taking off her red dress, the fiery red fabric sliding down to her feet. She straightened up, raised her chin at the man beside her, proudly displaying her flawless figure.

She was qualified to make such a provocation to any man. With willow-leaf eyebrows, large eyes, a high nose, cherry lips, and an oval face, her long, flowing hair cascaded over her shoulders—a mature and beautiful face. Her approximately 36D bust was tightly encased in a black lace bra, revealing a captivating deep cleavage. Standing at 173 centimeters tall, with long, straight, perfectly proportioned legs and a heart-shaped bottom, wearing black stockings, garter belts, and a black thong, who could say she wasn't a stunning beauty?

With an elegant yet wild flourish, she hooked and lifted her leg, her fiery red dress obediently flying to the sofa beside her. With a swift turn, her jade-like feet, clad in red high heels, landed on the sofa where the man was, almost stepping on his genitals. The man simply watched quietly, without the slightest panic or lust, coldly observing her performance.

She then, with an indescribable elegance, bent over, her deep cleavage aimed at the man's face. Her black bra suddenly slipped down, her ample breasts trembling instantly free. The man admired these full, elastic hemispheres at extremely close range, their pink areolas and small nipples possessing a seductive allure. He reached out to grab them.

"Hehe, don't rush," the woman straightened up, avoiding his hand.

The man didn't force her, instead caressing her inner thighs, clad in black stockings. The high-quality stockings clung tightly to her beautiful legs, a delicate sensation traveling through his fingertips to his head, simultaneously stimulating the woman's desire.

The woman lifted her leg again, kicking off her red high heels, and then lightly stepped on the man's genitals with her sole. She loosened the garter belt, then flipped up the top of the stockings, slowly pushing them down her leg. The black stockings rolled up, revealing the woman's fair skin.

After removing the stockings, the woman was left only in a small black thong. She reached down and pulled on the thin straps, causing her lower body to sink between her labia. Her slightly full labia nibbled at the black thread, completely engulfing it.

"I'm going to take a shower," the woman suddenly said, leaving the man behind and turning to enter the bathroom.

The bathroom was separated from the room only by a large pane of intricately carved glass. Although water splashed and steam filled the bathroom, and the intricate glass obscured the view, nothing could diminish the allure of a woman with a stunningly beautiful figure. Her perfect curves, even with these obstacles, still exuded unparalleled charm.

A beautiful woman bathing—what a delightful sight! How could a man merely admire her from afar? He removed all his clothes, revealing a well-defined physique and a bronze complexion, indicating he was an outdoor enthusiast.

The bathroom door was ajar, and he silently pushed it open.

Looking at the woman up close, besides being even more astonished by her perfectly beautiful body, her eyes were captivating, radiating a powerful electric current. His heart raced, his blood surged, rushing to its sole destination: his proudly sized, slightly upturned penis. The

upturned shaft resembled a tiger unleashed, a deadly weapon, but from the side, its curve resembled smiling lips, exuding an air of 'laughing at all the lustful women of the world, all bowing before me.'

The woman, unaware of the man's intrusion, closed her eyes, enjoying the massage from the showerhead. Several streams of water flowed from head to toe, tracing her confident curves, changing paths across her body from her chest to her back.

She casually rubbed her body with a towel, her snow-white neck, high breasts, slender waist, and pert buttocks all radiating a natural, innate allure.

The man, his penis erect, stood behind her. The woman seemed to sense something, pausing briefly. The man pulled her close, his arms around her waist, and his weapon forcefully parted her firm buttocks, penetrating between her legs, piercing her petals, and reaching her core!

"Ah!~~~" the woman moaned softly.

The man held her waist tightly, thrusting again and again, his thick, long, erect, vein-covered, hot, and hard penis relentlessly piercing her thirsty flower.

*Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap!…* The man's lower body slammed heavily against the woman's buttocks, their bodies rhythmically beating out this symphony of carnal pleasure.

"Drink…drink…drink…drink…" the man growled rhythmically.

"Mmm…ah…oh…mmm…ah…" the woman moaned softly.

*Slap! Sizzle! Sizzle!* The sounds of their joined bodies created a simultaneous, aphrodisiac accompaniment.

The woman bent over, her hands gripping the wall, her buttocks arching to receive the man's powerful thrusts.

Water continued to flow, over her bent back, down her buttocks, over the area where his penis and vulva swayed, mixing with the gushing vaginal fluids, then splashing everywhere.

The woman's body was extremely sensitive; even this brief moment of thrusting was enough to bring her to orgasm. Her hands, no longer able to hold onto the slippery wall, slid down and grabbed the showerhead.

The man's relentless, rapid thrusting showed no sign of slowing down; instead, it accelerated even further.

"

Ah

...

The woman's eyes were glazed, still immersed in the afterglow of her orgasm.

The man remained silent, his hips thrusting and contracting, launching a second wave of attack. The woman's vagina quickly secreted more fluids, welcoming the thrusts of his penis.

"Ahhhhh!" The woman gripped the sheets frantically, her head thrown back, her back arched, her teeth digging into her lips, almost drawing blood.

"Slap! Sizzle! Slap! Sizzle! Slap! Sizzle!" The symphony of lewdness began again.

"Drink! Drink! Drink! Drink!..." The man's shouts mingled with the groans of the spring mattress. The woman was barely breathing, experiencing blissful ecstasy.

The man reached out and frantically grabbed the woman's full breasts, kneading, pinching, rubbing, flicking, and pressing, using every technique to maximize stimulation.

Occasionally, he would use his mouth on her breasts, sucking, licking, holding, and biting, displaying his oral skills to satisfy her and push her to the peak of ecstasy.

The man didn't slow his advances at all; his movements were simple yet incredibly effective. The woman had already overcome countless obstacles and tribulations.

I watched all of this, but felt no excitement. Right here, with this stunning beauty in my arms, my heart was in a daze!

The woman's vagina contracted repeatedly, squeezing my impressively sized penis, trying to extract my essence and draw it deep into her flower, nourishing her womb.

The sensation was real, stimulating, without a trace of falsehood, yet it couldn't activate the release switch in my brain, couldn't give the millions of throbbing sperm within me a chance to be released, couldn't allow me to ejaculate wildly and forcefully.

'What's going on?' I asked myself.

I began to think rationally, what was wrong with me?

The name 'Xiao Juan' was the first thing to rush out of my dazed and imprisoned mind, followed by the image of a lovely young girl.

Xiao Juan, my girlfriend, a girl who could only be described as cute. Although she had a stunning figure, her angelic face always made people forget her devilish body; 'cute' was the common adjective used to describe her.

Thinking of Xiaojuan, my malfunctioning switch seemed to return to normal. The intense contractions of the woman's vagina beneath me, like a vacuum suction, powerfully gripped my penis. All the pent-up pleasure surged to my head in an instant. The switch opened, the ejaculation gate loosened, and billions of tiny worms were released, shooting from my body into the woman's uterus.

"Ohhhhhhh," I couldn't help but groan.

"Ahhhhhhhh," the woman also reached ecstasy once more, her vagina swallowing all my semen.

The water in the bathroom was turned on again, and the woman entered to shower a second time.

"Xiaoqiang!" the woman shouted to me from the bathroom, "You were amazing today! I can't even count how many times I came!"

"Oh, really?" I replied casually.

"Yeah!" the woman said, "You were really amazing today, from beginning to end, so long and so strong. You shouldn't be called Xiaoqiang, I should call you Super Strong, hehe..." The woman talked to herself, while I replied half-heartedly.

My thoughts were completely occupied by Xiaojuan.

What happened? How did things turn out this way? What was I doing?

I tried hard to recall the first time I met Xiaojuan.

It was only seven years ago. I had just left my rural hometown in the south to attend university in the north, leaving home to come to this city alone. My family wasn't well-off; my mother had passed away years ago, and my father struggled to raise my younger brother and me. So, I worked part-time while studying for four years of university. After graduating and completing my military service, I found an ordinary job.

I met Xiaojuan four years ago. It was a completely accidental encounter. A junior from a club brought her roommate, Xiaojuan, to ask me some computer-related questions. I was initially hesitant, but after seeing her for the first time, I easily changed my mind.

Later, when I was surprised to learn from the junior that she didn't have a boyfriend, I began a passionate pursuit.

With my 180cm height, the physique I developed from playing basketball, and my handsome face, I perfectly matched her 172cm model figure and angelic face. Soon, we became the campus's recognized golden couple.

However, although the couple appeared to be a perfect match, their family backgrounds were worlds apart. I came from a poor farming family, while she was the only daughter of a listed company owner. To make myself look good enough for her, I had to work hard to afford matching clothes and work even harder so that I wouldn't look too shabby on our dates.

Although I knew she wouldn't look down on me for not dressing well or not being able to afford a nice meal, driven by a strange sense of male pride, I did everything I could to accommodate her and satisfy my vanity and self-esteem. One

Christmas during my senior year of college, I was working at a pizza shop delivering pizzas. A call came from a villa area a short distance away, ordering a large quantity of pizzas, fried chicken, drinks, and other items for us to deliver. It was very cold, and it wasn't an easy job, but I was the only delivery person left at the shop; everyone else had gone out. I had no choice but to deliver this long-distance order.

The cold wind made my ride miserable, and I rode my bike cautiously, shivering.

When I arrived, she was the one who opened the door—Judy, a woman whose age was hard to guess. She was only wearing pajamas. She opened the door but said she had forgotten her money and that her things were heavy, asking me to help her carry them upstairs.

Seeing such a beautiful woman in pajamas, so gently pleading with me for help, my mind went blank. I followed her, inhaling the scent of her expensive perfume, and went upstairs.

Once upstairs, after putting my things down, she poured me a hot cup of tea, saying it was to thank me for my help and to warm me up before going into her room to get the money. I drank my tea, looking around at this wealthy man's villa, trying to figure out who this woman was.

Then, I fainted!

"Who?!" I said.

I found myself blindfolded, my arms outstretched as if tied to a large table, my limbs limp and powerless. Then…? Someone was sucking my penis!

“Who’s sucking… mine…” I didn’t say it out loud.

“He’s awake!” a girl said.

“Yeah, he should be awake by now.” another girl said.

“Wow~~ his penis is so big.” yet another girl said.

“Of course, otherwise why would I have arranged for him to deliver pizza?” It seemed to be the voice of the woman who opened the door.

“Judy’s eye is really good.”

“Hehe… not bad luck.”

“Ugh… mmm… huff…” the mouth that was sucking my penis said as it released its grip. “It’s really big! Better than the previous ones, my mouth is sore!”

“Hehehe… so tiring, well then you can start today!”

“Start… what?” I stammered.

Actually, I already had a vague idea, but I couldn’t believe it was real!

“Hehe… don’t rush, you’ll get your share anyway.” Judy’s voice.

“Oh, stop nagging, I’m going to go!” the girl from before said.

A slight vibration came from the table behind me, and suddenly I felt my penis being enveloped by something warm, wet, and soft!

'Oh my god! I've been raped!' That was my first thought.

Next, I was blindfolded, and then one after another, they mounted me. Some had tight vaginas, some loose, some were very wet and slippery, some needed lubricant, some had strong waists and could move in all directions, while others ran out of strength after a few strokes.

Of course, it was a bit tiring for the women to do this, so after everyone had tried, some started to complain of being tired.

"Sister Judy, this won't do, it's too tiring..." "Yeah, usually it's fine if that bastard does it, even though he's not good, at least I don't have to work so hard." "

Yeah, if this continues, none of us will have any fun."

"Why don't we let him go..." "Don't be stupid, okay? Letting him go would be terrible."

"Okay, okay, stop arguing, I'm ready." Judy's voice said.

'Buzz~ Buzz~ Buzz~ Buzz~' Suddenly, the sound of many small motors filled my ears.

"Wow! Judy, you're so thoughtful! With all this stuff, how could I not be satisfied?"

"Yeah, vibrating eggs, double-headed vibrators, vibrating ones, rotating ones, we have them all."

"Choose whichever you like, don't fight over them!"

"I'll go first!"

Another unknown vaginal opening enveloped me, followed by waves of motor-like vibrations that transmitted to my penis through her opening.

This way, they no longer needed to bounce constantly, only moving occasionally, while I could only passively accept the engulfment of one unknown vagina after another. The continuous, yet subtle, stimulation kept me erect without causing me to ejaculate uncontrollably.

One unknown vagina after another, using my penis to achieve orgasm—I really didn't know what to say.

Honestly, from a man's perspective, it was quite pleasurable. However, the thought that many of these women were perhaps old and ugly, with wrinkled skin and white hair, possessing my penis, using vibrators and dildos to please themselves, was disgusting.

Thankfully, my eyes were covered, otherwise, I probably would have already gone limp.

In the room, a woman was taking off her red dress, the fiery red fabric sliding down to her feet. The woman straightened up, raised her chin towards the man beside her, proudly displaying her flawless figure.

She was qualified to make such a provocation to any man. With willow-leaf eyebrows, large eyes, a high nose, cherry lips, and an oval face, her long, flowing hair cascaded over her shoulders, presenting a mature and stunningly beautiful face. Her approximately 36D bust was tightly encased in a black lace bra, revealing a captivating deep cleavage. Standing at 173 centimeters tall, with long, straight, and perfectly proportioned legs, and a heart-shaped bottom, adorned with black stockings, garter belts, and a black thong, who could deny she was a peerless beauty? With

an elegant yet wild flourish, she hooked and lifted her leg, her fiery red dress obediently flying to the sofa beside her. With a swift turn, her jade-like feet, clad in red high heels, landed on the sofa where the man was, almost stepping on his genitals. The man simply watched quietly, without the slightest panic or lust, coldly observing her performance.

She then, with an indescribable elegance, bent over, bringing her deep cleavage close to his face. Her black bra suddenly slipped down, and her large breasts trembled instantly, freed from their restraint. The man admired these full, elastic hemispheres at extremely close range; the pink areolas and small nipples possessed a seductive allure. He reached out to grab them.

"Hehe, don't rush," the woman straightened up, avoiding his hand.

The man didn't force her, instead gently stroking the inside of her thighs, clad in black stockings. The high-quality stockings clung tightly to her beautiful legs, a delicate sensation traveling through his fingertips to his head, simultaneously stimulating the woman's desire.

The woman lifted her leg again, kicking off her red high heels, and then lightly stepped on the man's genitals with her sole. She loosened the garter belt, then flipped up the top of the stockings, slowly pushing them down her leg. The black stockings rolled up, revealing the woman's fair skin.

After removing the stockings, the woman was left only in a small black thong. She reached down and pulled on the thin straps, causing her lower body to sink between her labia. Her slightly full labia nibbled at the black thread, completely engulfing it.

"I'm going to take a shower," the woman suddenly said, leaving the man behind and turning to enter the bathroom.

The bathroom was separated from the room only by a large pane of intricately carved glass. Although water splashed and steam filled the bathroom, and the intricate glass obscured the view, nothing could diminish the allure of a woman with a stunningly beautiful figure. Her perfect curves, even with these obstacles, still exuded unparalleled charm.

A beautiful woman bathing—what a delightful sight! How could a man merely admire her from afar? He removed all his clothes, revealing a well-defined physique and a bronze complexion, indicating he was an outdoor enthusiast.

The bathroom door was ajar, and he silently pushed it open.

Looking at the woman up close, besides being even more astonished by her perfectly beautiful body, her eyes were captivating, radiating a powerful electric current. His heart raced, his blood surged, rushing to its sole destination: his proudly sized, slightly upturned penis. The

upturned shaft resembled a tiger unleashed, a deadly weapon, but from the side, its curve resembled smiling lips, exuding an air of 'laughing at all the lustful women of the world, all bowing before me.'

The woman, unaware of the man's intrusion, closed her eyes, enjoying the massage from the showerhead. Several streams of water flowed from head to toe, tracing her confident curves, changing paths across her body from her chest to her back.

She casually rubbed her body with a towel, her snow-white neck, high breasts, slender waist, and pert buttocks all radiating a natural, innate allure.

The man, his penis erect, stood behind her. The woman seemed to sense something, pausing briefly. The man pulled her close, his arms around her waist, and his weapon forcefully parted her firm buttocks, penetrating between her legs, piercing her petals, and reaching her core!

"Ah!~~~" the woman moaned softly.

The man held her waist tightly, thrusting again and again, his thick, long, erect, vein-covered, hot, and hard penis relentlessly piercing her thirsty flower.

*Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap!…* The man's lower body slammed heavily against the woman's buttocks, their bodies rhythmically beating out this symphony of carnal pleasure.

"Drink…drink…drink…drink…" the man growled rhythmically.

"Mmm…ah…oh…mmm…ah…" the woman moaned softly.

*Slap! Sizzle! Sizzle!* The sounds of their joined bodies created a simultaneous, aphrodisiac accompaniment.

The woman bent over, her hands gripping the wall, her buttocks arching to receive the man's powerful thrusts.

Water continued to flow, over her bent back, down her buttocks, over the area where his penis and vulva swayed, mixing with the gushing vaginal fluids, then splashing everywhere.

The woman's body was extremely sensitive; even this brief moment of thrusting was enough to bring her to orgasm. Her hands, no longer able to hold onto the slippery wall, slid down and grabbed the showerhead.

The man's relentless, rapid thrusting showed no sign of slowing down; instead, it accelerated even further.

"

Ah

...

The woman's eyes were glazed, still immersed in the afterglow of her orgasm.

The man remained silent, his hips thrusting and contracting, launching a second wave of attack. The woman's vagina quickly secreted more fluids, welcoming the thrusts of his penis.

"Ahhhhh!" The woman gripped the sheets frantically, her head thrown back, her back arched, her teeth digging into her lips, almost drawing blood.

"Slap! Sizzle! Sizzle! Sizzle! Sizzle!" The symphony of lewdness began again.

"Drink! Drink! Drink! Drink!..." 'Chirp? Chirp? Chirp? Chirp?' The man's shouts accompanied the groans of the spring mattress. The woman was barely breathing, experiencing blissful ecstasy.

The man reached out and frantically grabbed the woman's full breasts, kneading, pinching, rubbing, flicking, and tapping, using every trick in the book to maximize stimulation.

Occasionally, he would use his mouth to suckle, lick, hold, and bite, displaying his oral skills to satisfy the woman and push her to the peak of ecstasy.

The man didn't slow his attack at all; his simple, repetitive movements were extremely effective. The woman had already overcome countless obstacles and experienced countless ecstasies.

I watched all of this, but I didn't feel extremely excited. Right here, having sex with this earthly beauty, my heart was in a daze!

The woman's vagina contracted continuously, squeezing my proudly sized penis, trying to squeeze out my essence and draw it into the depths of her flower to nourish her womb.

The sensation was real, stimulating, and undeniably real. Yet, it couldn't activate the release switch in my brain, preventing the millions of surging sperm within me from being released, preventing me from ejaculating wildly and intensely.

'What's going on?' I asked myself.

I began to think rationally, what was wrong with me?

The name 'Xiao Juan' was the first thing to rush out of my dazed and imprisoned mind, followed by the image of a lovely young girl.

Xiao Juan, my girlfriend, a girl who could only be described as adorable. Despite her fiery figure, her angelic face always made people forget her devilish body; 'adorable' was the common adjective used to describe her.

Thinking of Xiao Juan, my malfunctioning switch seemed to return to normal. The intense contractions of the woman's vagina below me, like a vacuum suction, powerfully gripped my penis. All the long-blocked stimulating pleasure rushed to my head in an instant. The switch opened, the ejaculation gate loosened, and millions of sperm were released, shooting from my body into the woman's uterus.

"Ohhhhhhh," I couldn't help but groan.

"Ahhhhhhh," the woman also reached ecstasy once more, her flower-like opening swallowing all my semen.

The water in the bathroom was turned on again, and the woman entered to shower a second time.

"Xiao Qiang!" the woman shouted to me from the bathroom, "You were amazing today, I can't even count how many times I came!"

"Oh, really?" I replied casually.

"Yeah!" the woman said, "You were really amazing today, from beginning to end, so long and strong, you shouldn't be called Xiao Qiang, I should call you Super Strong, hehe..." The woman talked to herself, and I replied half-heartedly.

My thoughts were occupied by Xiao Juan.

What happened? How did it come to this? What am I doing?

I tried hard to recall the first time I met Xiao Juan.

It was only seven years ago, when I had just left my hometown in the south to attend university in the north, thus leaving home and coming to this city alone. Because my family wasn't well-off—my mother had passed away years ago, and my father struggled to raise my younger brother and me alone—I had to work part-time while studying for four years of university. After graduating and completing my military service, I found an ordinary job. I

met Xiaojuan four years ago. It was a completely accidental encounter; a junior from a club brought her roommate Xiaojuan to ask me some computer-related questions. I was initially hesitant, but after seeing her for the first time, I easily changed my mind.

Later, when I was surprised to learn from the junior that she didn't have a boyfriend, I began a passionate pursuit.

With my 180cm height, the physique I developed from playing basketball, and my handsome face, I perfectly matched her 172cm model figure and angelic face. Soon, we became the campus's recognized golden couple.

However, while we appeared to be a perfect match, our family backgrounds were vastly different. I come from a poor farming family, while she is the only daughter of a listed company owner. To make my appearance worthy of hers, I had to work hard to afford matching clothes and work even harder so that I wouldn't look too shabby on our dates.

Although I knew she wouldn't look down on me for not dressing well or not being able to afford a nice meal, driven by a strange sense of male pride, I still tried my best to accommodate her and satisfy my vanity and self-esteem. One

Christmas during my senior year of college, I was working at a pizza shop delivering pizzas. A phone call came from a villa area a short distance away, ordering a huge amount of pizza, fried chicken, drinks, and other items. It was freezing cold, and this was hardly a pleasant task. However, I was the only delivery person left at the shop; everyone else had gone out. I had no choice but to deliver this long-distance order.

The cold wind chilled me to the bone as I carefully rode my bike, shivering.

When I arrived, it was Judy who opened the door. She was a woman whose age was hard to guess, wearing only pajamas. She said she'd forgotten her money and that her things were heavy, asking me to help her carry them upstairs.

Seeing such a beautiful woman in pajamas, so gently pleading for my help, my mind went blank. Dazed, I followed her upstairs, inhaling the scent of her expensive perfume.

Once upstairs, after putting my things down, she poured me a hot cup of tea, saying it was to thank me for my help and to warm me up before going into her room to get the money. I drank my tea, looking around at this wealthy man's villa, trying to figure out who this woman was.

Then, I fainted!

"Who?!" I exclaimed.

I found myself blindfolded, my arms outstretched, seemingly tied to a large table, my limbs limp and powerless. Then… someone was sucking my penis!

"Who's sucking… mine…?" I didn't finish the sentence.

"He's awake!" one girl said.

"Yeah, he should be awake by now," another girl said.

"Wow~~ his penis is so big!" yet another girl said.

"Of course, otherwise why would I have arranged for him to deliver pizza?" It seemed to be the voice of the woman who opened the door.

"Judy's eye for

talent is really good." "Hehe... not bad luck."

"Ugh~~ Hmm~~ Whew~~" I said, releasing my penis. "It's really big! Better than the previous ones, my mouth is sore!"

"Hehehe... So much work, well then you can start today!"

"Start... what?" I stammered.

Actually, I already had a vague idea, but I couldn't believe it was real!

"Hehe... don't rush, you'll get your share anyway," Judy's voice said.

"Ugh, stop nagging, I'm going to go!" the girl from before said.

The table behind me vibrated slightly, and suddenly I felt my penis being enveloped by a wet, warm, and soft object!

'Oh my god! I've been raped!' That was my first thought.

Next, I was blindfolded, and they rode on me one after another. Some had tight vaginas, some loose, some wet and slippery, some needed lubricant, some had strong back muscles and could move in all directions, while others ran out of energy after a few strokes.

Of course, it was a bit tiring for women to do this, so after everyone tried, some started complaining of being tired.

"Sister Judy, this won't do, it's so tiring..." "Yeah, usually I just let that bastard do it. Even though he's not good, at least I don't have to work so hard."

“Yeah, if this keeps up, nobody's going to have fun.”

“Why don't we just let him go…” “Don't be silly, okay? Letting him go would be terrible.”

“Alright, alright, stop arguing, I've already prepared everything.” Judy’s voice said.

'Buzz~ Buzz~ Buzz~ Buzz~' Suddenly, the sound of many small motors came from my ears.

“Wow! Sister Judy, you're so thoughtful, with all these things, how could I not be satisfied?”

“Yeah, vibrating eggs, double-headed dragons, vibrating ones, rotating ones, we have them all.”

“You guys pick the ones you like, don't fight over them!”

“I’ll go first!”

Another vagina, whose vagina I didn’t know, was put on me, and then wave after wave of motor vibrations, transmitted to my penis through her vagina.

In this way, they no longer needed to keep bobbing up and down, just occasionally moving a few times, and I could only blankly accept being swallowed by one vagina after another, the continuous but not too strong stimulation keeping me hard without losing control and ejaculating.

One after another, unnamed vaginas, using my penis to achieve orgasm—I really don't know what to say.

Honestly, from a man's perspective, it's quite pleasurable. However, the thought that these women, perhaps old and ugly, with wrinkled skin and white hair, were hogging my penis, using vibrators and dildos to please themselves, is disgusting. Thankfully,

my eyes were covered, otherwise, it probably would have gone limp long ago.

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