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After getting off the bus 

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Afterwards, we both fell silent. She was the first to recover, taking out a tissue and handing it to the hand still holding my limp penis. That hand gently cleaned the filth from the sides of my penis. After using up a pack, she made sure it was clean, then gently tucked my limp penis back into the zipper and zipped it up. This
wanton woman possessed a tender heart; her meticulous care filled me with a feeling of happiness!
Afterwards, we were both silent. I kept guessing about her profession—prostitute, mistress, whatever—not a respectable profession, otherwise why would she be so promiscuous?
"My God~ this is insane!"
Hearing her mutter this to herself, I looked at her and saw her head down, muttering to herself. I felt she wasn't quite like that, but I couldn't say anything!
The wheels continued to move forward, and the woman beside me let out sweet snores.
Finally, we arrived! I had to get off the bus. I stood up and looked at the young woman who had been masturbating me. After hesitating for a moment, I decided to leave
. She lowered her head and softly asked, "Want to go to my place?" Her words were like heavenly music, a warm breeze blowing. Of course, I obeyed without question, and was about to sit down when
she said, "I'm here too, get off first!" Hearing this, I quickly stood up again, took her child, and followed behind her.
The beautiful woman turned around and smiled, "Silly boy!" I was stunned, my soul seemed to fly away, and I followed her lightly!
After getting into the taxi, she took the initiative to put her arm around my waist, pressing her full breasts against me—it was awful! It made me tremble all over, and she trembled along with me, laughing uncontrollably!
Wow! Entering her house, I was stunned by the decor and furnishings; it was so beautiful.
Seeing my surprised expression, she smiled gently. She put her arm around mine and walked towards the bedroom, making me feel like the master of this house, in a world of three with his wife and child.
"Give me the child." The woman's voice pulled me back from my reverie. I grinned foolishly and handed the child over. Watching her carefully take the baby, her eyes filled with such pure innocence, I felt an urge to leave. But fate seemed to have other plans; my feet wouldn't move.
After settling the baby, she wrapped her arms around my waist, pressing her voluptuous body against mine. She offered her lips, and I accepted her kiss without resistance—my first kiss! I wasn't a virgin, but I'd never kissed a woman before. Many people say that men and women can have physical relations for various reasons, but they won't kiss, because that can only be sparked by love.
I'd tried to kiss several prostitutes, but they all refused. It seems kissing truly requires love; even women who sell their bodies cherish their lips. Now, this young woman had given them to me so easily.
I gently sucked and nibbled at her tender tongue, my upper lip pressed against her lower lip. We kissed passionately, oblivious to everything else! My excited heart was filled with countless questions: "She kissed me? Does she love me? Could she possibly love me? Does she have a husband? Children? Would I love her? Is she someone else's wife? Someone else's wife?" Thinking about these questions, I felt for the first time that loving intercourse was about to begin!
The arms wrapped around her slender waist began to tighten, the force of the contraction causing her to open her eyes, still immersed in the passionate kiss. We gazed at each other, searching for the spark in each other's hearts! The passionate kiss continued until I was breathless, then I reluctantly pulled away from her alluring red lips.
Gazing silently at her delicate, crimson lips, I couldn't help but ask, "Do you love me?"
Upon hearing my question, her expression froze for a moment, then vanished with a spring-like smile. She rested her hand on my chest and said, "Silly!"
I caught the fleeting change in her expression; I couldn't understand it. That didn't matter because I understood myself.
"I love you!" I felt the woman's shoulders tremble for a moment before she looked up at me, her eyes still beautiful, but without a trace of emotion.
"Let's go to the bathroom, I'll help you wash up!"
Since she didn't want to answer the question, I didn't force her, and took her hand, following her into the bathroom.
The high temperature quickly filled the bathroom with steam, and our clothes scattered outside like snowflakes. Two white bodies embraced each other and rolled into the bathtub.
Naked and intertwined, my lust overwhelmed my reason. As I rolled around in the tub, I thrust my erect penis into her, begging for pleasure. Surrounded by steam, we began to passionately kiss, but just as I was about to penetrate her, she stopped me!
Unable to release my lust, I groaned in pain, "I want it... give it to me?"
In my desperation, she grabbed my penis with one hand, preventing it from advancing an inch. She opened her red lips and gently bit my ear, whispering, "Don't get excited, I'll serve you!" Then she stuck out her tongue and licked my earlobe. The strange, ticklish sensation spread from my ear to my whole body. I liked it, I started to like this feeling, even more comfortable than the feeling of my penis penetrating her.
"Ahhhhhh, ahhhhh, it's this!" I began to throb uncontrollably under her ministrations, barking like a dog in heat!
After washing her front, she sat behind me, embracing me. Her full breasts pressed against my back, gently rubbing against me, and I couldn't help but moan softly. Her small, foamy hands moved to my erect penis, gently applying lotion, her thumb teasing my bright red glans.
"Ahhhhh, it hurts..." As I cried out in pain, she, who had mischievously pinched my testicles, laughed hysterically behind me, her laughter as alluring as a lily of the valley.
"Oh!" I finally couldn't hold back any longer and ejaculated, my semen quickly floating on the surface of the water.
Looking at the semen scattered on the water's surface, I slowly turned my head and said to the still smiling woman with a sense of inferiority, "I can't do it anymore, I'm sorry, I'm useless?"
Her gentle hand lifted my chin, her eyes still so beautiful as she looked at me: "Finally clean, carry me to rinse off."
Seeing that she didn't seem to mind, I didn't want to say goodbye abruptly. Silently, I picked her up and carried her to the showerhead. She turned on the shower, and the cool water flowed over our naked bodies. After I put her down, she carefully washed the soap off me, touching every inch of my skin with such care.
The more tender she was to me, the more ashamed I felt. I said timidly, "I really can't do it anymore, don't help me wash anymore, I'll go home now."
Sensing my current feelings of inferiority, she slowly stood up, her gentle eyes looking at me as she said clearly, word by word, "You're very strong, really—the most powerful man I've ever seen."
"Really?" Although my intuition told me she was lying, I began to feel confident.
"Really, and your penis is much bigger than my husband's!"
The words "bigger than her husband" spurred me on. My penis regained its hardness, and I happily picked her up.
"Are you done washing? If you are, I'll carry you to the bedroom."
"Yes!" Hearing the confirmation, I carried her soft body into their bedroom.
Two pale bodies rolled on her bed. My penis, regaining some confidence, entered her, and after a moment of gentle embrace, my semen unexpectedly leaked out again. I remembered the first time I was with a prostitute, I couldn't ejaculate for a whole hour. Why had I ejaculated several times in such a short time today?
Her serpentine body climbed onto my back again, teasing me with her delicate skin, but I was completely powerless. I groaned, "I...I'm so embarrassed...I..." Her lips met mine again, and I coldly returned the kiss, slowly beginning a passionate return!
The passionate kiss only ended when she appeared before me with a blue pill in her hand.
I looked at the blue pill held in her delicate fingers—was that the legendary Viagra? Seeing that thing made me truly sad. Did I, a young man, really have to take aphrodisiacs to seduce women?! I wanted to get angry, but seeing her spring-like eyes and smooth skin, my anger subsided. I silently took the pill. At that moment, she got out of bed, naked, and brought me water from the water dispenser.
Before she even brought the water, I swallowed the blue pill. When she turned to face me, seeing the cup fall from her hand, I knew the pill's power. Without even looking down, I knew how formidable my weapon had become.
Looking at this wanton woman, her eyes filled with fear and passionate desire as she stared at my lower body. Her round breasts trembled as she slowly walked towards the bed. She didn't go directly to me, but circled the bed, her eyes fixed on my penis.
Scared now? That damned woman drugged me! Daring to challenge my male dignity! I'll punish you! I'll torture you! In my rage, I showed no mercy. I grabbed her beautiful body and ravaged her mercilessly. Since forcing myself inside her, I hadn't pulled back even once, each time with maximum force and speed, forcing open her pink flesh!
Hearing her whimpering moans, her beautiful face contorted in pain, she frantically scratched my back with her hands, leaving marks without a trace of tenderness. The tender lovemaking ended in our climax, after she had several orgasms, the effects of the drug wore off, and I exhausted myself, ejaculating. I drifted off to sleep.
I don't know when, but I woke up wearily, feeling someone teasing my armpit. A beautiful young woman's body was pressed against my chest, her eyes filled with desire.
"You're very strong, I..." Her sweet voice sounded like a devil's call. When I saw the blue pill she was playing with in her hand, I groaned in pain!
Oh God!

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