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Having sex at a married female classmate's house 3 

Following on from the previous text, the sensation of contrasting hot and cold was always so intense. After playing for a while, she got a little tired, so I helped her get up and picked up the showerhead to wash her back. The water splashed against her pert buttocks, and I mischievously slapped it, the crisp sound proving how elastic her skin was. She rolled her eyes at me, her alluring gaze so captivating. She snatched the showerhead and started washing herself in front of me, perhaps hoping for the onslaught of passionate thrusting to come sooner. She bent over to wash her pubic hair, her two large breasts gleaming before my eyes. I don't know why I'm so drawn to large breasts; perhaps it's the call of primal desires that makes one so irresistible. I stood there, dumbfounded, watching this mature woman wash herself naked in front of me. As she dried herself with a towel, she also helped me clean myself. Because my penis remained erect, it occasionally brushed against her body. She held my penis with obvious affection, and I knew she was already aroused. I held her, my broad chest pressed against her breasts. I could feel her heart pounding. I rubbed my penis against her labia majora. I felt the heat and the wetness there. She held me close, her warm breath brushing against my cheek. I couldn't help but kiss her lips. My tongue plunged into the wetness, and her tongue swept against mine. A deep, intense kiss brought her to her knees. "Fuck me, I want your **** to fuck me hard." Can you imagine how stimulating it is for a highly educated woman to whisper such words in your ear? I knew she craved the thrusting of a ****. She pulled me into the bedroom. The light was dim, but I could tell the blankets and sheets were new. I pushed her onto the bed and spread her legs. I knelt between her legs; the thick forest was already wet. I licked along the base of her thighs. I felt her thighs tremble slightly. I extended my tongue, tracing it along the inside of her thigh to her labia majora. A soft "Ah!" signaled her arousal, and she clamped her legs tightly around my head. I parted her legs, holding them in place, and continued my assault on her labia majora. Both labia majora were covered in my saliva, and the thick pubic hair occasionally tickled my nose. I parted her labia majora; her erect clitoris was like a flower bud, ready to bloom. I gently swept the tip of my tongue across this bud. The "Ah Ah Ah" sounds grew more frequent; sometimes she twisted her waist, sometimes she thrust her hips upwards—I knew she craved deeper stimulation. My entire tongue pressed against her labia, relentlessly sucking at her inner vulva, and her trembling intensified. "Husband, hurry, I'm about to climax!" Her vaginal fluids flowed continuously. I kept sweeping, stroking, and thrusting with the tip of my tongue, teasing her back and forth, while my fingers constantly rubbed her clitoris. Her trembling grew more intense, finally ending with a cry, as she desperately thrust her hips upwards. I knew she had climaxed. She told me her clitoris was incredibly sensitive, and I never expected oral sex to bring her to orgasm. So, I seized the opportunity, pulling her buttocks to the edge of the bed, my large glans rubbing against her labia. She said, "Fuck me!" and I felt like I was on the charge; my entire penis slid in smoothly. Compared to the previous sensations of ice and fire, this was a completely different feeling. **** It felt so good in that warm, moist cave. Because it was a split penetration, her vagina was very tight, her vulva tightly gripping my penis. I knew that for such a cunt, only a wide, forceful thrust could conquer her. So, I pounded into her vulva with all my might, each time penetrating to the deepest point, like a pile driver, thrusting all the way in. She wrapped her arms around my waist, her legs clamping around my back, constantly saying things like, "Fuck me!" The intense thrusting was exhausting; the sounds of pounding and moaning filled the room. I mechanically continued thrusting, and suddenly I felt her legs clamping tightly around my back; she was close to orgasm. "Hurry up," she urged, and I could no longer resist the urge to ejaculate. Finally, in the final sprint, thick semen gushed out. I felt like I'd ejaculated a lot; my thighs were weak. This sex was truly exhilarating. I ejaculated three times that afternoon; it was a sexual experience I'll never forget.

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