[Urban] Drunken Laughter in the Countryside (The Great Plan) - 13

Chapter Sixty-Four: Springtime Splendor.

The food was divided into two tables, one for the men and one for the women. Luckily, we ordered a lot, otherwise we would have had to cook more. It shows how farsighted I was!

In Yu Mei's bedroom, I carried the eight-treasure crucian carp soup that Zhongzi had specially prepared for new mothers at the Haitian Hotel, prepared by the chef. I said, "Baby, look what good stuff I brought you!" "

What good stuff?" Yu Mei asked, soothing her wide-eyed baby. Her gaze was fixed on my face, smiling, completely unaware of what I was carrying. I sat down beside her, opened the soup container, and said, "It smells delicious."

She leaned against me, tilted her head to look into the container, smelled it, and said, "What's this? It smells fishy!" I stirred the fish soup with a spoon and chuckled, "This is good stuff. Zhongzi is a thoughtful guy; he specially asked the chef at Haitian to make it for you. It's called 'Eight Treasures Purple Gold Nourishing Fresh Soup.' Try it and see if it suits your taste. Don't let Zhongzi's good intentions go to waste." As I spoke, I scooped a spoonful and held it to her lips.

She giggled, first taking a tiny sip, then gulping it down in one go. She blinked her lips and nodded, saying, "Mmm. It tastes really good." I smiled and said, "Not only does it taste good, but it's also very effective. It's the perfect tonic for new mothers.

" "Oh, really?" Yu Zhen asked curiously, "What are its effects?"

I scooped up a large spoonful of fish soup and fed it to her, then whispered in her ear, "Its biggest effect is promoting lactation." "Do you know about promoting lactation?" Her face flushed red, turning bright red to her ears. She slapped me and spat, "You're so annoying!" She snatched the soup box from my hand, pouting with her cherry-like lips, and said, "The name is quite nice, 'Eight Treasures Purple Gold Nourishing Fresh Soup,' isn't that just crucian carp soup?"

I chuckled and said, "I came up with this name myself, it's my exclusive patent, anyone else will have to pay to use it." She pushed me away, giggling, "Alright, go out and keep your guests company."

I hugged her slightly thick waist and said gently, "I want to spend more time with you." Her face lit up with joy, and she scolded, "Who needs you to keep me company? Go out, don't keep them waiting."

I gave her a big kiss on her rosy cheek and said, "Remember to finish it, okay?" She said, "Okay."

The little baby probably saw that his parents were making out and no one was playing with him, so he played by himself, babbling and making cute noises. I gently patted his little tummy and said, "Oh, oh, good boy." Reaching under the covers, he stroked his son's little belly, then looked at Yu Mei, who was gazing happily at us, and chuckled, "Our son's little thing is quite something! When he grows up, he'll definitely be just like his father, brave and skilled in battle, growing stronger with each fight, captivating countless beautiful women." His son seemed to understand what his father was talking about, his mouth agape in a wide grin. Yu Mei's face darkened with anger. "You shameless rascal! Go out and be with your beautiful wife! Don't corrupt our son!" she snapped, practically pushing and shoving me out of the bedroom.

The dishes were already on the table; all that was left was seating. Since we weren't outsiders, and everyone was family, we could sit however we wanted. The men sat at one table, the women at another. In the sweltering summer heat, we didn't question the women, but the men at our table immediately ordered a bottle of beer each. Only after finishing that could we start eating—that was the rule. This is the local custom. Every man, young or old, who's presentable, can easily down four or five bottles of beer. Even strong liquors like baijiu and erguotou can easily fill half a jin or eight liang without getting drunk. The two main types of beer we drink here are Snow Beer and Bitter Melon Beer. Bitter Melon Beer might not be famous elsewhere, but it's the most popular here. It has a slightly bitter, medicinal taste at first, but slowly you can taste its aroma and sweetness, just like coffee. Only after tasting it do you understand what "bitter before sweet" truly means. "

Sages of old are all lonely, only drinkers leave their mark."

Alcohol is a good thing; it warms the body, invigorates the blood, and soothes the soul. Since ancient times, almost every man with a bit of spirit has loved this drink. Even today, though people don't strive for elegance, they still have a special fondness for this drink that can both please and incite lust. A feast is incomplete without food and alcohol; any banquet is incomplete without these intoxicating beverages.

After everyone downs a bottle of beer, they can grab whatever they want to eat, then it's time for toasting. Glasses come and go, two drinks in one clink, toasts with phrases like "One leg can't walk," "Driving a tricycle," "Driving a four-wheeler," "May you prosper in all four seasons," "May everything go smoothly," and so on. The toasting phrases are countless, but no matter what, you have to get the drink into the person you want to toast. Next comes finger-guessing games. Our local games are similar to those in most places, such as "Pressing Finger," "Tiger and Chicken," and "Two-Fist Martial Arts," with "Two-Fist Martial Arts" being the most common and respectable.

Deep feelings, down it in one gulp; shallow feelings, just a sip; strong feelings, never enough; weak feelings, no drink at all; ironclad feelings, drink until you bleed. All the social niceties are contained in these drinks. Drinking etiquette reflects character; good drinking etiquette reflects good character. Just as one shouldn't be promiscuous, one shouldn't drink indiscriminately. Drinking is fine as long as it's enjoyable.

Glasses come and go, people shout and laugh, and time flies by as quickly as the drinks in these glasses. The women's table had been cleared long ago, but our men's table was still drinking. We didn't finish until four in the afternoon. Six brothers, plus my godfather, Uncle Xiaowu, Uncle Maolin, and myself—ten people in total—drank over a hundred bottles of beer. Everyone was flushed, sweating profusely, clothes soaked, and reeking of alcohol. Thankfully, everyone was relatively normal except for my godfather, who was a little tipsy. I was the least drunk because I had to drive Luo Li, Anqi, and Jindi to

town. Once most of them had left, I drove them to town. Anqi and Luo Li sat in the back; I wanted them to get to know each other better so that Luo Li could help them if needed at the hospital.

The summer sun was long; it didn't get dark until seven or eight o'clock every day.

Yu Xiang arrived in the town about ten minutes later. Luo Li said she still had to work, so I took her to the police station first. When I turned to leave, I saw the beautiful policewoman Han Yuzhu coming out of the police station. I waved to her from a distance, then drove out of the police station and went to Anqi's hospital with Jin Di and Anqi. After getting out of the car, I told the two women to go upstairs to keep Anqi company, and I went into the supermarket next door by myself. I bought a lot of food, drinks, snacks, and beverages, carrying several bags. After leaving the supermarket, I went into the hospital and took the elevator straight to the top floor.

Standing in front of the director's office, I gently knocked on the door. The door opened quickly from the inside with a click. It was Anqi who opened the door.

"Annie?" I said. "

Inside." Anqi closed the door and followed me into a cubicle.

When Anqi saw me, she shouted, "You big bad guy is here! Quickly let me know what delicious food you bought. I'm starving!" As she spoke, she reached out to snatch the bags from my hands.

"What, you haven't eaten yet? Didn't I tell you to have the restaurant deliver?" I piled all the food I bought onto the bed. "

It's all because of you," Annie said, chewing on her food. "

What's wrong with me?" "Strange.

It still hurts down there, isn't that your fault?" She glanced at Angie and then at Jindi, her face slightly flushed, and whispered.

I chuckled and whispered in her ear, "Eat up, you'll have energy. We're going to keep exercising, I want you to be bedridden for three days."

Annie blushed and said coquettishly, "You're going to cook for me?"

I stroked her crotch a couple of times and laughed, "I'll feed you." "

Don't do that. Your aunt will see." Annie and Angie still didn't know about my relationship with Jindi, but Jindi knew about their relationship with me. Looking at Annie's unnatural little face, Jindi couldn't help but chuckle. "

What are you afraid of? Jindi, come here." I beckoned to Jindi. Jindi had originally wanted to see her youngest daughter's shy demeanor for a while, but she didn't expect it to be her turn so soon.

Angie and Annie watched in disbelief as their little cousin, heavily pregnant, walked gracefully to my side and nestled into my arms.

Annie swallowed her mouthful of food with her cola and said, "So you two are having an affair too." Angie also seemed to realize something and said, "I've always known your relationship with my aunt was unusual. It turns out it really is something special."

"What do you mean, 'having an affair'? 'Unusual'? You two come here. From now on, we have no secrets between us. Ask me anything you want to know, okay?" I pulled Angie into my arms, one on each side of Jindi. The two women looked at each other shyly, after all, they were aunt and niece, both being held in the same warm embrace by the same man at the same time. Annie came up from behind, stroking Jindi's round belly, and smiled, "Auntie, are these two children inside his?"

Jindi nodded happily and smiled slightly, "Yes." "Yes." "That's

wonderful!" Annie said enviously. "

What's so wonderful? If you're envious, hurry up and have one for me too." I leaned back and snuggled into Annie's arms.

Annie held my head and said playfully, "I haven't had enough fun yet."

"Whether I have a baby or not is up to me, not you. Believe me or not, I can get you pregnant today." I reached out and hugged her neck, kissing her red lips. "

Hmph, I'm in my safe period today, so..." Before she could finish speaking, my big mouth silenced her.

Our lips remained pressed together for a long time until we were both breathless before we separated.

I patted Angie's bottom and said with a lewd smile, "Baby, go lock the door. We're going to have a no-holds-barred party today." Angie knew her happiness was about to arrive, spat at me, and hurriedly ran to lock the door. Then, I kneaded Annie's breasts with one hand and wrapped my other arm around Jindi's thick waist, saying softly, "Baby, hurry up and take off all your clothes. Let me see your pregnant figure, and I'll comfort you properly later."

Jindi said shyly, "I think I'd better not. I'll just watch you guys have fun.

It would be too much of a shame to let you watch us have fun alone. That's absolutely not allowed. Trust me, I'll be careful, nothing will happen." I comforted her while undressing her. Although the pregnant woman's clothes were loose, she couldn't move around very easily, so undressing her wasn't a quick task.

Jin Di actually wanted my comfort too. It had been a long time since she had tasted the flavor of my "big treasure," and she was indeed craving it, both physically and mentally. Although the blowjob this morning had given her a taste of "meat," it wasn't a true physical or psychological enjoyment; it only treated the symptoms, not the root cause. Once lust has arisen, it will always be a thorn in her side if it's not dealt with, and a thorn in the side always needs a remedy for the heart.

Annie laughed, "Auntie and brother have done it countless times. Auntie should trust brother's skills, and Auntie's experience is more advanced than ours. Remember to give the younger generation some pointers!" Saying this, she also helped untie the belt binding Jin Di's waist.

Just then, Angie came in and, seeing us all undressing Jin Di, she joined in. Thus, the "Unveiling Party" had just begun.

The "Unveiling Party," as the name suggests, meant stripping completely naked.

Jin Di blushed crimson, a shy smile on her face as she allowed the three of us to gently manipulate her. This was the first time she had ever had so many hands serving her simultaneously, all doing the same thing—undressing her. With our combined efforts

, Jin Di was quickly stripped naked.

Her high, firm breasts, her rounded belly, her beautiful vulva, her slender legs—though her pregnancy and impending childbirth had naturally made her a little plump, she remained perfect, captivating, and imbued with an even stronger aura of maternal love. She was truly a masterpiece meticulously crafted by heaven for the propagation of humankind.

(Chapter Sixty-Five: The Unveiled Assembly)

The pregnant woman's breasts were full and white, more delicate, more alluring, and more comfortable to touch than ever before. Jindi was close to giving birth; her breasts were swollen and soft, brimming with milk, tender and moist, more sensitive and alluring than ever before. Not only me, but even Angie and Annie, both women, were deeply attracted.

They say eyes can kill, and natural eyes can also make people blush. The three of us stared intently at Jindi's naked body with three different gazes: greed, lust, lewdness, envy, longing… Jindi was like a fish out of its shell, naked and waiting for the man before her to do as he pleased. She felt hot all over from our intense gazes and hurriedly covered her chest with her hands, her legs tightly pressed together, trying to cover her most important parts. But how could those large, plump, soft, and smooth breasts be covered by delicate hands? Her hands not only failed to completely cover her breasts, but also squeezed them tightly together, making the deep cleavage even more alluring. Although her legs were tightly closed, her bulging belly prevented her from forcefully bringing them together. Her plump lower body and thick pubic hair were faintly visible between her legs, making her even more mysterious and alluring, truly making one's mouth water. Jin Di's jade-like face was flushed, her almond eyes were full of spring, and she looked at the three of us shyly, saying in a coquettish voice, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

"Tsk." I swallowed the drool that was about to spill out and lewdly smiled at An Qi and the other two girls, "Now that you've seen and admired, can you two sisters show off your beauty?" The two girls came back to their senses and saw my lustful gaze wandering over them. Their jade-like faces burned as if they were on fire, and their watery, shy eyes avoided me, not daring to look at me.

"What? Do I have to do it myself?" Seeing that the two of them only knew how to stand there shyly and neither of them took off their clothes, I stretched out my claw-like hand to grab the two sisters. As the claw swung, I gave Annie a wink and then pounced on An Qi.

"Ah!" Angie cried out as I pulled her into my arms.

"Hehe, scream all you want, you'll have your fun screaming later, hahaha..." I laughed and threw Angie onto the large bed. Angie's long, black hair was loose, her big, watery eyes were full of affection, her delicate nose was pretty and cute, and her cherry-red lips were fiery and passionate, all exuding boundless spring.

“My beauty,” I gently stroked Angie’s delicate red lips with my thumb, “eight or nine years of waiting, all for this day, are you happy?” Angie’s face flushed with joy, a smile playing on her lips, and she said coquettishly, “What? Who was waiting for you?”

“Isn’t it? My beauty,” her exquisite figure was curvaceous, and I pressed myself against her soft breasts, my large mouth close to her red lips. My right hand moved down, lifting her skirt, revealing her long, beautiful legs that were incredibly alluring. “Hehe, today I’m going to force myself on you and rape you.” Then my large hand caressed the plump little mound between her legs.

“Ah, no, you’re so bad.” Angie covered her face with her hands, overwhelmed with shame, but she didn’t resist at all, seemingly quite willing to let me rape her, or willing to make love to her.

Annie climbed onto the bed, her body sprawled out, almost completely naked. Except for a small pair of panties hanging around her waist, covering her bud that I had just opened that morning, she was undressed. She and Jindi sat shyly on either side of me and Angie.

I kicked off my shoes, climbed onto the bed, spread Angie's legs, and knelt between them. Through her panties, I teased her slightly damp private parts, saying to the two women sitting shyly beside me, "Today, another sister is joining our family. Ladies, you can't just sit idly by; you'd better entertain her properly."

The two women smiled shyly and stepped forward, each quickly untying Angie's upper body. In the blink of an eye, with their combined efforts, Angie's upper body was left with only a white bra half-covering her two full, white breasts. I quickly pulled off her panties, skirt, shoes, and socks, revealing her mysterious paradise and her secret garden. Anqi was completely at our mercy, as if she had been drugged. Her eyes were tightly closed, too shy to open them. Her smooth, jade-like body was taut with tension, and her entire body was flushed with a rosy pink, making her very alluring.

Annie unhooked Angie's bra, and a pair of trembling, sacred breasts sprang forth, proudly erect and firm. On these beautiful, lovely breasts were a pair of rosy, jade-like nipples, small and exquisite, radiant with color, surrounded by a faint areola, alluring and captivatingly pink. All this natural beauty combined was like two pure, fresh, white, jade-like lotus flowers, or a pair of shy, budding blossoms, swaying gently, delicate and bashful, so beautiful it was almost blinding.

After nibbling and sucking on these full, jade-like buds for a while, I handed them over to Annie, and I took over Angie's lower body. We each had our role, one above and one below, and to ensure Angie fully enjoyed the pleasure of sex, we worked on all three points simultaneously.

Angie, her face flushed with desire, her phoenix eyes slightly narrowed, and a slow moan began to escape her lips. Her two beautiful, long legs stretched out, as if they had nowhere to rest, and her hands moved towards Annie's breasts. Annie, suddenly attacked, shivered violently and cried out, her whole body tensing. Her hands, gripping Angie's breasts, involuntarily tightened, making her tremble. Angie, caught in the throes of excitement, was struck by a chain reaction; her legs clamped tightly together, trapping me between them. My face was pressed firmly against the furry grassland, my mouth against the bright red creek between the grasses, my tongue, which had been playing in the water, now squeezed inside. Angie's whole body suddenly trembled and convulsed. Her back arched, and waves of indescribable, beautiful, and intense spasms made her cry out, "Ah!—"

Angie had climaxed for the first time under a man's ministrations!

Angie's juices were plentiful, spraying my mouth and face, sweet and delicious, a truly rare delicacy. I swallowed and sucked wildly until her beautiful lower body was completely clean. My slight stubble made her scream "Wow!" She was completely excited, her moans turning from soft to loud.

Jin Di wasn't idle either. She crawled to my side, reached out and unbuckled my belt, pulling my pants and underwear down to my knees. She slowly bent down, held my huge member, opened her small mouth, and began to suck and bite the head of my penis. Her tender, soft tongue, like a nimble little snake, licked the shaft of my penis, not even sparing the two large, drooping balls below, swallowing them one by one. After playing with them for a while, it felt incredibly comfortable. If I weren't worried about her pregnancy and impending childbirth, I would have loved to hold her mouth and have sex with her. This woman's oral skills were simply unparalleled!

My massive, veiny member was hard and erect, the head burning hot and throbbing with unbearable pain. I patted Jindi's plump buttocks, gesturing for her to lie down next to Angie. Then I pulled Annie over, my right hand slipping under her soft belly and into her panties, pulling them off the ones she had recently changed into. I kneaded her already wet peach-like vulva, then had her lie down on Angie's other side. I stood before the three women, majestic and imposing like a god, my

massive member raised high—the invincible weapon of a god. Holding my erect member, I proclaimed, "My three beautiful ladies, about to receive my favor, please offer your most powerful divine object the sweetest kisses!" As if summoned, the three women rose to their feet, kneeling before me and offering their sweetest kisses to my erect member. I laughed heartily, "Beautiful ladies, I now declare the passionate and uninhibited gathering officially open! Who do you want to start?"

"Angie," Jindi and Annie replied in unison. Angie had already climaxed once, but her desire was still strong; the lush grass was still glistening with moisture.

I laid Angie down, spread her legs, and knelt on top of her. My lips touched hers, my tongue teasing her mouth, while my hands gently caressed her body, eliciting ecstatic moans. Then I thrust my massive member into her vulva, the hot head rubbing against the grass. Soon, the shaft was covered in glistening precum. I gently said, "Baby, I'm going in."

"Mmm," she murmured in response, clenching her fists and pointing her toes, awaiting the most painful moment of her virginity.

"Baby, don't be afraid, relax, relax..." I eased her tension, and the enormous thing, indistinguishable from a red-hot iron rod, slowly pushed open her rosy, mysterious world.

"Ah..." The huge thing disappeared between her pure, flawless legs, and waves of pain from losing her virginity washed over her. The tearing pain spread from her lower body throughout her entire body. The intense pain made Anqi scream and groan. Bright red blood mixed with her vaginal fluid seeped from her secret place, dripping onto the white handkerchiefs that had been prepared beforehand. One, two, three... blooming into countless blood-red peach blossoms, forming a striking and shocking blood-red peach blossom pattern...

"Ah...it's so itchy...it hurts so much...brother...harder..." The slow piston-like movements and the stimulation from my hands finally elicited a signal from Anqi that she wanted me to forcefully penetrate her. I held her beautiful buttocks, my hips swaying up and down like a shooting star, my massive member repeatedly thrusting into Angie's depths. In just a moment, her body began to respond to my movements, her mouth uttering a series of moans: "Ah... harder... deeper... a little... ah..."

"...Oh... so thick... oh... I... so... comfortable... harder... deeper..."

"Ah! I'm going to cum..."

Angie's body was wet, slippery, and hot, the continuous slapping sounds of flesh colliding with her moans creating a moving duet. Finally, on the one hundred and first thrust after Angie's second climax, I felt a surge of pleasure, an unprecedented wave of ecstasy rushing to my head, a tingling, a numbing sensation, a throbbing in my spine. I could no longer hold back, and a burst of hot semen shot into her private depths, stimulating her to climax again.

I lay quietly on top of her, savoring the pleasure of her orgasm, kneading her firm, erect breasts, and said breathlessly, "Baby, your pussy is so tight, it feels so good." Angie was still immersed in the pleasure of her repeated climaxes, her body weak and limp, utterly powerless. Even opening her eyes required a great deal of effort. Hearing my words, she only slightly twitched the corners of her mouth, revealing a very faint smile, letting me do as I pleased on her limp body. After

enjoying myself for a while, I got up. Two lustful women were waiting for my favor. First, the virgins got priority; now it was the pregnant woman's turn.

I withdrew the soft object from Angie's vulva and moved her to the edge of the bed so that our next act of sex wouldn't disturb her erotic slumber. I had Annie wipe away the mixture of semen and vaginal fluid that had flowed from her genitals during intercourse, and carefully put away Angie's virginity testimonial—the blood-red peach blossom painting.

Jin Di naturally took care of the filth covering my genitals; otherwise, how would she eat it later? Jin Di knelt on the bed, and I stood in front of her. My soft, massive member was still erect, but now it wasn't pointing diagonally south; instead, it was horizontal, perpendicular to my body. Jin Di first gently wiped it with a tissue, removing the surface stickiness and virgin blood, then licked it with her little tongue for a while, and my penis basically stood up again. After she deeply sucked and swallowed it a couple of times, the massive member regained its vigor.

Jin Di lay on her back on the bed, and I knelt beside her, gently stroking her large belly. I lowered my head and took her two large nipples, bigger than grapes, into my mouth. What a pair of breasts! I racked my brains but couldn't find a single word to describe them. Any word seemed dry in front of these breasts, never quite capturing their essence. If I had to use one word to describe them, perhaps the closest would be—full.

"Exploding" refers to the appearance of the breasts, while "full" refers to their contents. "Exploding full" means the breasts are completely filled with milk; even a tiny amount, no matter how many times, would cause them to burst. However, such breasts are also incredibly elastic, feeling wonderfully soft and comfortable to the touch. They are not like a fully inflated balloon, its tension pushed to its limit, ready to burst at the slightest touch. The elasticity of Jin Di's breasts cannot be adequately described by the word "exploding full."

(Chapters 67-78)

Chapter 67: Forced and Helpless

The beautiful woman before me was none other than my aunt, whom I hadn't seen for many years—Qin Yulian, the powerful woman who was the true owner of the "Qin's" Hospital. She seemed to recognize me too, pausing for a moment before saying, "It's you." Seeing

me nod, she suddenly pointed at me, her finger almost touching my forehead, and roared, "You little beast, how could you do such a despicable thing? How can you face them,

how can you face me, how can you face Grandpa?"

Startled by her outburst, my nerves went blank, and all the words I wanted to say were stuck in my throat. I stammered, unable to utter a word, and certain

parts were even more unbearable. Stimulated by the nerves in my lower body, my previously limp penis suddenly stood up, springing upwards, its head pointing directly at her.

Due to gravity, a drop of fluid gathered at the head of my penis, about to drip, but with the sudden movement, it flew up, coincidentally

sticking to her other hand.

A sudden sensation made her look down, and she caught sight of my proudly erect and enormous member. "Ah!" she cried out, her face instantly turning crimson. Perhaps it was

due to , but a man's body held immense attraction for her. She was so young, in the prime of her life, and a strong, well-endowed man like me was her

most lethal nemesis. Her eyes, like those of a solemn and sacred Buddha statue, shone with a burning adoration and desire. My member, like the Buddha statue in people's minds,

grew larger and larger, its size increasing, the fire of desire stimulating and burning within it, veins bulging, trembling like a

powerful .

Just as she was drawn to my member, I was equally captivated by her. Her face was alluring, her figure seductive, her attire fashionable and sexy. All of this showcased her

graceful Eastern beauty and her understated elegance. Being close to her, you'd realize that the years hadn't left a single mark on her; only a mature and serene

aura shone through perfectly. Her eyes held a mature woman's world-weariness, a breathtaking beauty that made me want to pull her into my arms and cherish her tenderly.

"Slap!" A loud slap, crisp and clean, rang out before I could even raise my hand. Instantly, my right cheek burned with pain; five bright red finger marks

were unmistakable. It was her; she'd slapped me hard. I was stunned by the slap. Wasn't she attracted by my words? Was

n't a strong, well-endowed young man like me exactly what she needed? Why didn't she take the opportunity to blackmail me into being with her? She'd seen my achievements; why did she hit me? Hadn't she just shown

a look ? And why was she crying?

Suddenly, her eyes filled with tears, which rolled incessantly, the glistening tears like a secluded spring in late autumn, a poignant sight that chilled me to the bone. Letting the tears stream down her

rosy cheeks, she glared at me fiercely, then turned to leave. I didn't know what she wanted. I'd already cursed, gotten angry, even hit her—what more could she want? To report me

?

"Stop," I said, taking a step forward.

"What? Are you scared?" she said irritably without turning her head.

"Scared of what?" I thought to myself: This little woman is trying to pull this on me.

"Scared I'll report you," she sneered.

"We're mutually attracted, what's there to report? Besides, aren't you afraid of losing face as a strong woman?" I thought to myself: This woman is a woman of her word; I have to

stop her. While there's nothing wrong with physical intimacy, it's not exactly respectable to talk about it.

"Hmph, what dignity do I have left in front of you? And you, didn't you ever think about hurting others?"

"Cough, they've waited for me for so many years, do you think I can't just let it go without showing some appreciation?"

"And what about Jin Di?"

"..."

"Can't say anymore, you lecherous scoundrel, hmph." She turned to leave.

I reached out and pulled her from behind, tightly hugging her waist.

She was startled, gripping my hands tightly, and said in terror, "Let go of me. What are you doing?" She was held in my arms, her soft back pressed against

my muscular chest through a thin summer dress, her plump buttocks pressed tightly against my penis, swaying with her still body—it felt good, and very stimulating. She wasn't short, about

as tall as my ear. I leaned on her shoulder, kissing her cheek, and licked her earlobe with my tongue, whispering, "Didn't you call me a lecher? I'll show you what a lecher I am now

."

Her body trembled; the strong scent of my manhood deeply seduced her. My breasts, my hands, my penis, my breath, my lips, my tongue…

everything about me deeply tempted her.

Women in their forties are at the peak of their sexual desire; their bodies are extremely sensitive, and their thirst for sex is at its strongest. Even the slightest stimulation can send

them into a frenzy. Therefore, there are many gigolos, kept men, and male prostitutes now, serving mostly

wealthy women in their thirties and forties who are sexually frustrated.

The intense temptation terrified her, who had been single for many years. She feared she wouldn't be able to resist and would once again succumb to the madness of lust. More than twenty years ago, she had lost her virginity

and had a relationship with that man, which ruined her life. Since then, countless men have wanted her, pursuing her relentlessly, but she has remained unmoved

. She wanted to live a peaceful life, free from the pain of any man. But today, this happened. This man seemed to be her nemesis; his intense masculine

charm, like poppy, fervently tempted her, her very soul. She frantically gripped my hand, repeatedly begging me to let go. But her reserve, her fierceness, her madness only

attracted me more. How could she easily escape from me?

Suddenly, the room fell silent. Her voice ceased, leaving only her wide-eyed stare at my face.

Her cries, initially soft, grew louder with panic. Afraid she would wake Jin Di and the others, I turned her around, cupped her face in my hands, and fiercely kissed

her lips, silencing her screams. Her eyes, crystalline, stared at me, the panic slowly replaced by confusion, a hazy mist rising within them. Her

soft hands, which had been pounding on me, gently lowered and naturally wrapped around my waist.

I kissed her red lips, my tongue lightly licking them, hesitant to enter her mouth at first, afraid she might bite me if she came to her senses, which would be a terrible mistake. Her breathing

gradually quickened, her eyes closed, and her alluring body slumped softly into my arms. Her tongue instinctively darted out, awkwardly teasing mine. Her face was smooth

, her delicately powdered cheeks blushing like peach blossoms, tender and alluring, a feast for the eyes.

The room was quiet, save for the sounds of four lips entwining and the heavy breathing of five people—two with rapid breaths and three with intermittent ones.

My hands roamed over her body; my intense desire had rendered her powerless to resist, clinging to me like glue. My lips kissed her cheeks, slowly moving to her

neck, shoulders, and the white breasts exposed by her open collar. Her breasts were large, white, tender, fragrant, and elastic; the deep cleavage strongly attracted my gaze. My panting

nose was buried deep within them, throbbing rhythmically. She began to moan softly, her face flushed with intense passion, like a blend of lilies and red roses, or a ripe red

apple, making one's mouth water. I longed to feast on her beauty.

The intense temptation and stimulation made me lose control. I lifted her plump buttocks and carried her to the large bed. Although three women were already sleeping there, there was still

plenty of room . Her arms wrapped around my neck, her almond-shaped eyes glancing down, and she said shyly, "Not here."

I chuckled and said, "Then where? My beauty." Her face flushed, and she said softly, "Not here."

Damn, I'll say it again, give me a place, or I'll take you right here and now. I suppressed my anger and said, "We're all family, what's there to be afraid of?"

"No!" Her voice was frighteningly sweet. Goodness, women really do get better at being coquettish as they get older, it almost made me go weak.

"Ah, no, I'm shy. Oh, I'll fuck you to death." I mimicked her sweet voice.

"You're bad!" She closed her eyes in embarrassment.

I chuckled and lewdly carried her out of the cubicle.

In the outer room, besides the dean's desk, there was a small conference table with only a few documents on it. It wasn't much smaller than the large bed inside, perfect for making love. I placed her

on it and said, "My beauty, did you already plan to do it here?"

She closed her eyes, not daring to look at me, only making soft moaning sounds. Her smooth, fair skin was flushed with a delicate blush, glistening and lustrous, like solidified cream—it could easily

overwhelm any man. I couldn't resist kissing her, and whispered in her ear with a smile, "My little darling, we're about to begin, are you ready?"

"The door isn't locked yet," she said, just as I was about to undo her belt. Women, they really are cautious. Perhaps it's because they're often out in public;

this kind of caution is essential. Even in such a tense and exciting sacred moment, she remained careful. It's truly admirable!

Looking back, sure enough, the door wasn't even properly closed. I laughed, "Who cares? Let whoever wants to look, look. What's the big deal?"

"No way!" she pushed me, "Come on, let's

go." "Okay. I'll carry you." I reached out and picked her up again, tearing at her clothes as we walked.

"No, these clothes are expensive, don't use so much force." Wherever my hands went, her hands followed, trying to stop me.

I deliberately wanted to tease this delicate, tender, beautiful, and alluring woman, so my hand slid down her body to my manhood, and her hand touched mine as well—sticky

, hard, big, and thick, warm and throbbing. It was almost killing her; she was so scared that she quickly shook off my hand, her heart pounding like hundreds of

little rabbits jumping around.

She punched me lightly and spat, "You're being naughty!" Her face flushed red, she buried it in my chest, no longer caring how I was tearing at her clothes. Seeing her blush

, a sudden impulse struck me, and I tore at her clothes even harder. Once behind the door, she was only wearing a half-cup red bra and a tiny

black trimmed pair of panties; she had no other clothes left for me to tear off.

Night had fallen, and the room was dimly lit.

I locked the door and turned on the light.

In the light, slightly tipsy, she nestled her soft, delicate body against me, her smooth, snow-white skin delicate and her slender figure curvaceous and alluring. Her fair, rounded arms, like lotus petals emerging from the water

, were as white as snow and as pure as the moon. Her round, full breasts were encased in a small bra, almost spilling out, revealing most of her soft bosom. The areolas, the size

of coins, were faintly visible, and the high, snow-white peaks created a deep cleavage. The intoxicating scent of her breasts made my blood boil. Her flat, slightly rounded belly was full and shapely, smooth and boneless, like golden wheat

surrounded by lilies. Below her slender waist were a pair of alluring, long, snow-white legs, mature and beautiful, exuding the charm of a noblewoman. Her black panties could barely contain her plump,

alluring buttocks; the barely concealed temptation was even more alluring.

Damn it, how could I let such a beauty go?

Oh God, please close your eyes and don't peek!

I reached out and unhooked her bra, revealing her large, coconut-like breasts, which sprang out like white rabbits released from their cages, as soft as water to the touch. Her two small, bright red

nipples were like ripe cherries, and of course I wouldn't let them go. I kissed, rubbed, licked, sucked, bit, held, nibbled, and smacked—I used every technique at my disposal.

My other hand reached down to her lower body, caressing her soft breasts and mounds through a thin, smooth sheet of fabric. Oh, she was already wet; she reacted quickly.

"Mmm..." she moaned softly, giving me a coquettish glare with her alluring eyes.

My blood was boiling, my desire was burning, oh... I couldn't take it anymore!

I immediately placed her on the conference table, flipped her over, and stood on top of her, my erection pointing skyward, ready for battle. I spread her legs, knelt between them, and quickly tore off her

black panties, revealing a breathtaking panty.

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