69SPA Singles Dating Season (3) Finale

First, a few words. I've been busy with work and only managed to finish this in my spare time recently, so I hope you understand...

As the saying goes, a man's heart beats fastest when he takes off a woman's underwear. Back in college, when I was dating my girlfriend, we were very familiar with each other. Every time we went to a hotel, I would just strip naked and lie down. While this was also very exciting, it lacked the thrill of personally removing her last line of defense. It was somewhat imperfect. The essence of a massage with a man lies in gradually building up a woman's desire without her realizing it, allowing her to tease and flirt with his nimble fingers, slowly arousing her desire. But not being satisfied, that feeling of desire rising halfway and then falling is the most frustrating and tantalizing for a woman. The pleasure released when she is finally completely satisfied by the man is an indescribable comfort and stimulation.

After I carefully removed Mrs. X's underwear, her completely naked body was fully exposed to this erotic atmosphere. I placed my hands on her plump buttocks, gently kneading and slowly parting her buttocks, fully exposing Mrs. X's private parts. Just as I expected, Mrs. X was completely wet. A drop of clear liquid clung to her vulva like a dewdrop, glistening and incredibly alluring under the room's light. Mrs. X's labia were beautifully shaped, her light brown labia majora slightly swollen. Her labia minora were pink and glistening, slightly parted. The dark pubic hair around her labia was sparse but neat. Afraid of alerting her, I didn't touch her genitals directly. I grasped her buttocks and kneaded them up and down, my eyes fixed on the opening that excited and longed for me. With each kneading motion, Mrs. X's labia parted wider, the opening and closing as if telling me she wanted it. The initial drop of viscous love fluid slowly transformed into a glistening patch, a little flowing out with each opening and closing of her vulva, dripping onto the white towel beneath her. At this moment, I bent down and kissed Mrs. X's buttocks; she instinctively tensed and squeezed her legs together. I gently told her to relax, saying it was alright. At the same time, I put my hands...
I lowered myself beneath Mrs. X, raising her buttocks slightly. I began by slowly licking her buttocks with my tongue. Mrs. X's buttocks were flawless, without a single black spot or goosebumps. Like a cherry blossom, my tongue moved slowly towards her legs. When I reached her anus, I circled the folds of her anus with my tongue. Mrs. X, who had been silent until now, finally couldn't help but let out a soft moan. Seeing the opportunity, I suddenly pushed my tongue in, slipping it into her anus. Mrs. X let out a soft "ah," as my tongue stirred inside her anus. She seemed to enjoy it, moving her full buttocks in rhythm with me. Her moans changed from intermittent to continuous low groans. After licking like this for about two minutes, I saw that Mrs. X was fully aroused. I helped her turn over, preparing to push her to her front. At this point, Mrs. X was a little embarrassed; turning to face me was different from lying face down with her head down. I coaxed her to lie down and relax, while gently kissing her forehead. Then I massaged her lower abdomen and waist for a while. Mrs. X said it felt very comfortable. After pouring some more essential oil on her chest, I started breast care. Since we were both completely naked, my penis kept swaying next to Mrs. X while I massaged her breasts, and at the same time, two fingers kept quickly teasing her nipples. She closed her eyes shyly and bit her pink crystal fingernails, moaning softly. Mrs. X is indeed a capable and independent woman at work. But in bed, she is very seductive. At this moment, she was completely unable to resist, and her body was completely responding to me. It really reminded me of how she is usually aloof at work, but in bed, she is so seductive that she completely forgets that her husband is present. She doesn't make any moves. On the contrary, her shy and coquettish expression is even more charming. So I straddled her, pressed down on her, and began to massage her. Mrs. X's body was already covered in essential oil, and with the help of the oil's lubrication, I slid back and forth on her. My pectoral muscles rubbed against her breasts incessantly, and each time my penis slid to the tip, I could clearly feel her trembling slightly as it touched her vulva. The head of my penis was sticky and slippery with her vaginal fluid. Suddenly, Mrs. X hugged me, her eyes slightly glazed, her lips slightly parted, but she pulled away from my tongue when I leaned in to kiss her. Because of the cold weather during the massage, the room wasn't air-conditioned. After a short while, our sweat and the massage oil mixed together, creating a tantalizing sensation that only those who have experienced it can truly understand. We were both completely absorbed in the atmosphere, pushing and shoving for who knows how long. My penis was incredibly hard, and I was afraid of accidentally slipping inside. Although Mrs. X had almost agreed to let me penetrate her, we still had to complete the necessary steps. So I sat up and patiently gave Mrs. X oral sex for a while, holding her entire labia in my mouth and sweeping my tongue across her clitoris. Occasionally, I would slip my tongue inside her vagina to savor the taste of her vaginal fluid, then lick her perineum, lifting her buttocks and licking her anus for a while. Mrs. X's genitals emitted that uniquely feminine scent—a slightly pungent, yet potent aroma that was enough to excite any man! I greedily inhaled it for a long time. Then I got up, poured a lot of essential oil onto my palm, and pressed it against her mons pubis, pushing my entire palm down to cover her labia. I spread Mrs. X's legs wide, forming an M-shape. After applying the oil to my palm for a while, I gently pressed my middle finger inward and thrust it into Mrs. X's wet vagina. I first moved it in a straight line to lubricate it, then hooked my knuckle upward to find her G-spot. As I rubbed her G-spot faster and faster, Mrs. X soon began to make wet, squelching sounds. I also inserted my ring finger, and with both fingers thrusting faster simultaneously. As the flow increased, the muffled "plop plop" sounds gradually became crisper. Sure enough, Mrs. X let out a long moan, her body convulsing violently. I felt a warm current wash over my palm. After withdrawing my fingers from her vagina, my entire hand was covered in the fluid she had just ejaculated. At this moment, Mrs. X's labia were completely open, like blooming petals, glistening with wet, alluring fluid. I no longer had any reservations and mounted her. I rubbed the head of my penis against her clitoris and labia for a while. Because she had just ejaculated, the vaginal opening felt a bit sticky, making the friction a little awkward. So I poured some lubricant onto my penis and her labia. The warm, slippery feeling of her labia was just as comfortable as penetration. As I continued to caress her, we locked eyes. I sensed that Mrs. X, though unable to resist, was looking at me with a mixture of reluctance and anticipation, as if pleading for me to stop. Her hands were pounding against the sheets and my arm, as if searching for something. Just then, her husband grabbed her hand, saying, "Baby, it's okay. I'm here." But the more a woman acts like this, the more it ignites a man's primal desires. I thrust forward slightly, my large glans sliding smoothly under the lubrication of her vaginal fluid and semen. With a sudden, full insertion, Mrs. X was instantly filled. Her eyes widened in surprise. Due to the previous teasing and caresses, her vagina was already overflowing with moisture, making soft, wet sounds with my rhythmic thrusts. Excited, I tried kissing her again. This time, although Mrs. X kept her lips closed, she didn't shy away from my wet kiss. Slowly, my tongue explored her wet lips and teeth, hooking onto her tongue. We began to kiss passionately, our tongues intertwined. The sounds of our intercourse grew louder and louder. I thrust with all my might, the loud, crisp sounds echoing in the room. The perfect feeling of our bodies and souls merging was indescribably wonderful. Mrs. X had never given birth, and her vagina was as tight as a young girl's. During each thrust, I felt my penis being squeezed and drawn in by Mrs. X's vaginal muscles. The warm flow gushing from deep within Mrs. X's vagina onto my glans almost made me ejaculate. I gritted my teeth, and each time I thrust all the way in and out, I could feel my penis carrying away a lot of the love fluid from Mrs. X's vagina. It flowed to our point of contact, making the pubic hair around our genitals sticky and wet with Mrs. X's fluid. This kind of sex was simply divine. Even seasoned men probably couldn't withstand such stimulation for long. We thrust violently for about 20 minutes, then Mrs. X suddenly stopped moaning and whispered in my ear that she couldn't take it anymore. With a sudden, forceful sucking, I couldn't hold back any longer. I quickly reached my hands under her armpits and hugged her tightly, my tongue greedily sucking her saliva deep into her mouth. My ejaculation came in a torrent. Mrs. X's vagina convulsed in sync with the trembling of my penis as I ejaculated. This stimulating sensation lasted for about five seconds until I completely released my last drop of semen. Mrs. X still held me tightly, my penis still hard. I thrust a few more times, like a spent force, before finally stopping inside Mrs. X's already overflowing vagina. We remained in this position for an unknown amount of time, until Mr. X said, "You must be tired. Come, have some water and rest." Seeing that we had finally tied the knot, Mrs. X and I exchanged a smile. Mrs. X, a little embarrassed, flirted with Mr. X for a few moments, then they nestled close together in an embrace. They rested in each other's arms.

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