Female schoolgirl and homeless man

The July weather was unbearably hot and humid.
All the ceiling fans in the classroom were on their highest setting, and although class had ended, most people were still seated—in this heat, even the slightest movement would cause them to sweat!
"Xiao Yi, someone's looking for you downstairs."
Just two minutes after the break of the third period in the morning, Zhang Xiao Yi was informed that someone was looking for her downstairs.
The sun was glaring, and Xiao Yi shielded her eyes with her hand as she walked to the lawn near the school gate.
A man in his thirties stood by the lawn, his face lighting up with surprise when he saw Xiao Yi.
"Excuse me, are you looking for me?" Xiao Yi asked softly.
"Yes…yes…it's me. You…you don't recognize me?"
"You are…"
The man suddenly glanced around furtively and whispered, "I have a birthmark on my lower abdomen." "Uh…" Zhang Xiao Yi hadn't expected the man she'd just met to suddenly say something like that, and thought she'd misheard. She didn't react for a moment.
Seeing Xiao Yi's bewildered expression, the man became a little anxious and was about to add some explanation when he heard Xiao Yi exclaim, "Ah!"
"You are...it's you!" Xiao Yi exclaimed in surprise. "It really is you!"
"Yes, it's me. I came to find you..." The man was very happy to see that Xiao Yi remembered.
Looking at the simply dressed but clean and tidy man in front of her, Xiao Yi's thoughts drifted back to that day three months ago.
It was the third month of spring in the lunar calendar. Although she was in a big city, it wasn't possible to see greenery everywhere like in the countryside, but a strong sense of spring was quietly growing in everyone's heart. People love spring because it is a sentimental season.
Zhang Xiao Yi walked happily along the riverbank. The lush green willows on the embankment brought the breath of spring into this bustling city.
Every Saturday, Xiao Yi would go home to spend the weekend with her father. In the past, she would take a car home, but today was different because she saw this greenery and decided to walk back along it.
Under the warm sunshine, a beautiful young woman in a long dress strolled under the willows in full bloom, which was undoubtedly a striking sight.
The river bisected the city, and a large bridge reconnected the two halves.
Beside the bridge, there were steps leading down. Zhang Xiaoyi stopped, realizing it had been many years since she had played in the river. Memories of playing with her parents by the river as a child gradually surfaced in her mind.
Driven by a sense of nostalgia, Zhang Xiaoyi slowly descended the steps.
The once clear river water was gone, replaced by sewage floating with garbage. The banks were overgrown with weeds, clearly indicating that no one had been there for a long time.
Zhang Xiaoyi walked along the riverbank, looking at the unrecognizable river, a trace of disappointment in her heart.
When she reached the bottom of the bridge, Zhang Xiaoyi saw a person, a dirty person, clearly a homeless man.
There was a two-meter-wide shelter extending into the embankment at the bottom of the bridge, a perfect place for the homeless to hide. He lay there curled up in a ball on a tattered cotton quilt, as if abandoned by the world.
Zhang Xiaoyi felt something flowing within her. She gently walked over and bent down to place a ten-yuan bill on the tattered cotton quilt. "This is all I can do," Zhang Xiaoyi thought. She
also heard a sound; the homeless man opened his eyes. He never dreamed that the face before him would be that of a young girl, beautiful as a flower, a face untouched by worldly concerns, like that of an angel. Even when facing him, she smiled, unlike others who looked at him with disdain.
Seeing him open his eyes, Zhang Xiaoyi smiled back and straightened up to leave.
Suddenly, the homeless man sat up and tightly hugged Zhang Xiaoyi's legs.
"Ah!" Zhang Xiaoyi was startled by the sudden movement. "You… what are you doing!…" She struggled to break free from his arms.
But no matter how much she struggled, the homeless man held her tightly—he simply held her tightly and made no other move.
Slowly, Zhang Xiaoyi calmed herself down. Because of her struggles, the homeless man was dragged to the ground outside the tattered cotton quilt. He sat on the ground, hugging her legs, looking up at her. Zhang Xiaoyi met his gaze; his eyes were filled with desire, longing, and even more so, pleading, begging her to agree.
Zhang Xiaoyi was suddenly at a loss. His eyes looked like those of a long-starved stray dog waiting for her to give it some food. Bewildered, she froze, forgetting to struggle, her heart pounding faster, her face burning for some reason. She quietly lowered her head.
In that instant, the homeless man swiftly pulled down her long skirt, revealing a pair of slender, jade-like legs. The skin on her thighs was as smooth as silk, as white as jade, with clearly visible blue veins beneath. The homeless man
kissed and licked, the sweet scent of her flesh filling his nostrils, and a fire of desire quickly rose within him. Seeing that the girl no longer struggled, he released his arms and moved his hands to her full buttocks, gently pulling down her white panties. Zhang Xiaoyi's lower body was now naked, her snow-white thighs and dark pubic hair creating a striking visual effect. The homeless man frantically buried his head between Zhang Xiaoyi's legs, pressing her buttocks against himself while his hands pinched her fleshy bottom.
Although the afternoon temperature was relatively high, it was still springtime, and the nakedness of her lower body made Zhang Xiaoyi feel a slight chill. However, the hot breath from the homeless man's mouth as he moved on her genitals gave her a warm feeling, and a tingling sensation spread from there throughout her body. The most delicate part of the girl was being stimulated so directly and strongly, especially by the homeless man's hard penis, which pressed against her labia, making her feel both uncomfortable and pleasurable. Unconsciously, vaginal fluid began to secrete from the vaginal walls, indicating that the girl's desire had been ignited.
The homeless man licked and sipped, the last drops of semen just trickling out of the opening being wiped clean by his tongue, like a parched person suddenly discovering a spring and greedily sucking in its sweet water.
Sight, smell, touch, and taste powerfully stimulated the homeless man's nerves, a burning lust raging within him, his penis throbbing as if it were about to burst. He gently pressed Zhang Xiaoyi down onto the dirty, tattered cotton quilt—his movements were careful not to hurt her. He parted her legs, knelt between them, and then pulled down his pants, his erect penis sprang out. Zhang Xiaoyi
lay there, shyly turning her head away because her private parts were completely exposed, but she still secretly glanced at what was about to enter her: the size was acceptable, but it was incredibly dirty, a dark, black thing covered in clumps of filth, as if it hadn't been washed in years. Before Zhang Xiaoyi could protest, the dirty thing pierced her body with a movement from the homeless man.
"Oh!..." The feeling of fullness made Zhang Xiaoyi involuntarily groan, which unexpectedly elicited a response from the underpass.
Zhang Xiaoyi was startled and immediately pursed her lips. This was daytime! Pedestrians and vehicles were just three meters above her, and she could clearly hear the conversations of those on the bridge. At this moment, no one on the bridge would have imagined that right beneath their feet, a beautiful and lovely young girl was naked from the waist down, being wantonly exploited by a dirty homeless man.
The homeless man pressed down on Zhang Xiaoyi, thrusting his hips repeatedly, his eyes fixed on her face. The girl's angelic face now had an alluring glow. Her gaze seemed unable to meet his, shyly shifting away. Her small nose twitched slightly, emitting soft moans with each thrust. Her tightly pursed lips formed a beautiful curve that made one want to kiss her, and the homeless man opened his mouth and kissed her.
"Ugh..." When Zhang Xiaoyi saw his mouthful of yellow teeth and smelled his nauseating bad breath, she was so frightened that she desperately turned her head away, refusing to let him kiss her.
The homeless man tried several times without success, so he gave up and shifted his focus to the girl's chest. Her vest and shirt were easily pushed up to her neck, revealing a white bra and a large expanse of snow-white chest. The homeless man buried his face in the girl's chest, rubbing against it incessantly, while reaching behind her to unhook her bra. However, with their combined weight supported by Zhang Xiaoyi's back, he tried several times but failed.
Zhang Xiaoyi naturally knew what he was trying to do, and watching him anxiously rubbing against her bra made her laugh. She gently lifted her chest, revealing a little space beneath her back. Her hands, which had been wandering aimlessly, immediately found their place, and with Zhang Xiaoyi's cooperation, her bra was quickly unhooked, revealing a pair of tender white breasts that bounced out like little rabbits. The girl's breasts were full and elastic, maintaining their beautiful shape even when lying down. The pink nipples were like ripe cherries, tempting one to taste. The homeless man stared, his eyes wide. He plunged his head into those two mounds of tender flesh, taking turns licking and sucking the snow-white breasts.
"Oh!..." Zhang Xiaoyi couldn't help but moan again. The homeless man's rough tongue seemed to generate a powerful electric current as it brushed against her sensitive nipples, causing her body to writhe incessantly.
The homeless man opened his mouth wide, desperately stuffing the full breasts into his mouth, like a starving person stuffing white bread into their mouth. He sucked, licked, bit... the girl's tender white breasts were covered in his saliva and teeth marks.
"Ah!...Ah...Gently...Gently..." The homeless man bit a little harder a few times, causing Zhang Xiaoyi some pain, fearing he might hurt her; but on the other hand, it was precisely because of his rough movements that Zhang Xiaoyi experienced a powerful pleasure, so although she was saying "Gently, gently," her hands were holding the homeless man's head tightly against her chest.
The tingling sensation in her breasts spread throughout her body, and Zhang Xiaoyi kept twisting her body, searching for the source of pleasure. But the penis inserted into her vagina stopped moving because its owner was passionately kissing the girl's breasts, making her increasingly intense itching in her lower body uncontrollable—what it needed was strong friction.
Zhang Xiaoyi bent her legs and wrapped them around the homeless man's waist, her heels pressing against his buttocks, pressing hard...
"Mmm...Mmm...Move a little..." Zhang Xiaoyi asked shyly, her already flushed face now as red as a ripe fruit.
Hearing the girl's beautiful voice, the homeless man looked up. A flushed, alluring face was close at hand. Her small, red lips were no longer tightly closed, but slightly parted, her breath sweet and fragrant. A pair of large, watery eyes looked at him shyly, filled with longing. Add to that the legs tightly wrapped around her waist and the feet pressed against his buttocks, and even a fool would know what to do next.
The homeless man shifted his body, pressing his chest against Zhang Xiaoyi's breasts, his hips moving rapidly up and down, beginning a vigorous thrusting motion. His penis pounded into Zhang Xiaoyi's body like a pile driver, creating intense friction against the tender flesh of her vaginal walls. The stimulated flesh immediately secreted a large amount of fluid, which was drawn out with each thrust of the penis. At the same time, the intense pleasure generated by the friction quickly spread throughout Zhang Xiaoyi's body. "Oh...oh...ah...oh...woo...!" Overwhelmed by wave after wave of pleasure, Zhang Xiaoyi cried out in ecstasy, her moans filling the underpass. Startled, she quickly covered her mouth with her hands, but the suppressed sounds still escaped through her fingers.
The homeless man, gazing at the girl's alluring, flushed state beneath him, felt as if he were dreaming. Such a sweet and lovely girl moaning and yielding beneath him was a scene that only appeared in his dreams. But the intoxicating fragrance of her body, the intoxicating moans, the warm, smooth flesh, and the tightness of his penis entering her vagina all confirmed that it was real.
The homeless man thrust his hips vigorously, his hard penis plunging fully into the girl's body each time. Her lower body felt so hot, as if it were melting his penis. The thrusting of the penis created a squelching sound. The girl was so juicy; a continuous stream of vaginal fluid seeped from their point of union. The originally clear fluid mixed with the filth on the penis, turning into a grayish viscous liquid that flowed down the girl's buttocks.
Under the bustling bridge, two incompatible bodies intertwined, the pleasure from their union causing them to writhe involuntarily. The homeless man pounded into the girl beneath him, his penis desperately penetrating to the deepest part of her body. Zhang Xiaoyi arched her back, responding to the homeless man's thrusts. Waves of intense pleasure washed over her, and she lost herself in the sensation, clinging tightly to the homeless man's body, forgetting to cover her mouth. "Ah!... Ah!... Mmm... Mmm... Ah!..." Seductive sounds escaped her lips, echoing through the bridge arch. Her snow-white buttocks moved incessantly, welcoming the penis thrusting in and out of her. The source of pleasure was approaching. "Mmm...mmm...ah!" With a soft cry, Zhang Xiaoyi released her vaginal fluid. The homeless man felt his penis enveloped in a hot liquid, a tingling, ant-like sensation spreading around his vas deferens. Then, his body convulsed uncontrollably, his semen gushing out, and he collapsed limply onto Zhang Xiaoyi. All movement ceased, leaving only their uneven breathing, both immersed in pleasure. The homeless man fell asleep in Xiaoyi's arms, his nipple still in his mouth. Xiaoyi watched him nurse like a child
through the night. The next morning, "Thud!" Someone threw a water bottle from the bridge, which landed on the water with a splash. The sound jolted Zhang Xiaoyi awake from her reverie. She suddenly remembered that she was still under the bridge and that she had to go home. She pushed the man away from her, sat up, fastened her bra, and pulled down her shirt and vest. Her lower body was sticky and covered in grayish grime. Having no tissues with her, she picked up her discarded underwear and hastily wiped herself, then stood up and pulled down her long skirt.
Just as she was about to leave, the homeless man sat up. She saw that the thing that had been ravaging her body was now limp and hanging between his legs, as if it had taken a bath inside her; the grime was gone, revealing its original flesh color. The homeless man silently watched her, without saying a word. Zhang Xiaoyi saw a hint of gratitude in his eyes. She turned her head away, unable to meet his gaze, and ran back to the steps she had come from.
Reaching the embankment, Zhang Xiaoyi hailed a taxi and headed straight home.
Sitting in the car, her heart pounded. A strange excitement filled her: What's wrong with me? I've had sex with someone I just met, a dirty homeless man, and my body is reacting so strongly. How could this be? When did I become like this? Was it after my relationship with Wang Shanbing, or after my encounter with the security guard, Old Feng? I can even accept a dirty homeless man now. Does this mean that as long as a man is on top of me, I'll let him do whatever he wants?
"Miss, are you alright?" The taxi driver noticed the beautiful girl's disheveled hair and disoriented appearance.
"Ah, no... I'm fine... nothing..." Lost in thought, Zhang Xiaoyi was startled by the sudden question. She looked up and saw the driver looking at her in the rearview mirror. The driver was a middle-aged man with stubble, as if he hadn't shaved for days. Suddenly, Zhang Xiaoyi wondered how she would react if he wanted to have sex with her. A picture even flashed in her mind: the driver pulled over to a secluded spot, stopped the car, and then went to the back seat, pressing her down into the seat… She wasn't sure if she would resist.
The car drove through the bustling streets, following the route Zhang Xiaoyi took home. Nothing special happened, and Zhang Xiaoyi couldn't help but feel ashamed of her fantasies.
The afterglow of her climax hadn't faded yet, and Zhang Xiaoyi's lower body felt warm. A liquid flowed from her body—the homeless man's semen. Suddenly, Zhang Xiaoyi realized she wasn't wearing underwear. The underwear, stained with the filth, was clutched in her right hand. She had been so flustered by the homeless man's gaze that she had only wanted to escape, and hadn't even thought to put on her underwear. She remembered using her right hand when she flagged down the car; she wondered if the driver had seen her.
Her skirt was pressed against her buttocks, and if this continued, it would soon be soaked with semen. Zhang Xiaoyi secretly glanced at the driver; he was focused on driving and didn't notice her. So she gently lifted her buttocks, slowly pulling the skirt up little by little. Fortunately, it was a long skirt, and when she pulled the skirt up to her knees, there was nothing unusual; it was impossible to tell that the girl's lower body was naked against the car seat. The homeless man's semen was slowly absorbed by the bus seat.
When Zhang Xiaoyi got off, she glanced at the seat; it was wet. If the driver saw this later, would he imagine that the beautiful female college student had pressed her genitals directly against his seat?
And who knew that if he were bold enough, or if he were somewhere secluded, he might be on top of this female college student, relentlessly ravaging her? For the next few days, Zhang Xiaoyi was constantly in a daze. She couldn't concentrate on anything; the homeless man's longing yet pitiful expression kept flashing before her eyes. Even when she was having sex with Old Man Feng, she kept thinking about the homeless man on top of her. She unconsciously began to notice things she had never paid attention to before. For example, how many homeless people froze to death in the US this winter? How many such homeless people exist in our city? How many thefts, robberies, and rapes were committed by these homeless people? Zhang Xiaoyi felt that people's indifference and apathy towards them might be the reason they went to such extremes. An unprecedented sense of responsibility overwhelmed Zhang Xiaoyi.
Every Saturday when she went home and passed by there on the bus, Zhang Xiaoyi would involuntarily cast her gaze towards that bridge, as if she could feel a fervent gaze waiting for her there. She knew that her story with that homeless man was not over.
Another Saturday afternoon, after struggling for several weeks, Zhang Xiaoyi came to the bridge again.
Just now, she had lingered at the bus stop for a long time, watching the bus she usually took stop and drive past her, but she never got on. An inexplicable impulse drove her to the riverbank, to the bottom of the bridge.
The environment under the bridge was no different from a week ago, except that the homeless man wasn't lying there lazily like before; instead, he was sitting by the river, facing the steps, as if waiting for something.
When he saw Zhang Xiaoyi come down the steps, his astonishment was like seeing stacks of banknotes falling from the sky in front of him. He had been fantasizing about this for a long time, but it was just a fantasy; he himself thought it was impossible. He thought he was dreaming because Zhang Xiaoyi had been appearing in his dreams for days, and every time he woke up, his lower body was wet.
It wasn't until Zhang Xiaoyi walked up to him, until her youthful fragrance filled his nose, until her beautiful, angelic face reappeared before his eyes, that he snapped out of his daze and quickly and forcefully hugged Zhang Xiaoyi tightly.
If Zhang Xiaoyi had struggled and resisted last time, this time she didn't make any such moves at all, as docile as a little lamb, cooperating with the homeless man to take off his clothes.
A young girl's naked body, radiating youthful vitality and exquisite beauty, appeared beneath the bridge. Its presence seemed to transform this filthy place into paradise, and the one who could freely enjoy it felt as if he were in paradise himself.
The homeless man pressed himself against Zhang Xiaoyi again; the scene that had only appeared in his dreams for weeks had finally come true. He eagerly thrust his penis into Zhang Xiaoyi's vagina.
"Ah... be gentle..." The homeless man's rough entry caused Zhang Xiaoyi a slight pain, and she couldn't help but complain. Hearing the girl's complaint beneath him, the homeless man cursed himself inwardly. Yes, why was he in such a hurry than last time? The girl's coquettish appearance was very endearing; her rosy lips were slightly upturned, and the homeless man couldn't resist lowering his head to kiss her. Zhang Xiaoyi remembered his bad breath and yellow teeth and quickly turned her head away. The homeless man, puzzled by Zhang Xiaoyi's initial rejection, finally gave up when he saw her tightly closed lips.
The bridge was bustling with traffic as always; the city's noise seemed never to cease. The sounds of two bodies colliding beneath the bridge were insignificant in the noise.
The homeless man lifted his upper body, placing his hands on either side of Zhang Xiaoyi's body, his buttocks rising and falling rhythmically as his wet penis thrust rapidly in and out of her warm, moist vagina.
"Ugh...oh...uh..." Zhang Xiaoyi moaned ecstatically under the homeless man's frenzied thrusting. She responded by raising her legs, wrapping them around his waist, allowing his penis to penetrate her completely with each thrust.
The homeless man admired Zhang Xiaoyi's alluring figure as he thrust, occasionally lowering his head to kiss her flushed face.
His hasty release last time had prevented him from properly enjoying this beautiful girl's body, and this time he wanted to make up for it.
After a while, the wanderer changed positions. He slowly straightened up, placing Zhang Xiaoyi's legs on his shoulders, his knees on either side of her buttocks, his buttocks resting on his heels. His penis never left Zhang Xiaoyi's vagina. His rough face rubbed against her smooth, delicate thighs; he reached forward and grasped her full, firm breasts, kneading them incessantly; his hips moved back and forth. This position not only allowed him to see Zhang Xiaoyi's shy and submissive appearance but also allowed him to clearly see his penis moving in and out of her body. The dark, soft pubic hair on Zhang Xiaoyi's mons pubis was glistening with moisture, like dewdrops on tender grass in the morning; her clitoris was engorged with blood, bright and vibrant; her dark red labia turned in and out with the wanderer's penis moving in and out; streams of clear vaginal fluid seeped from the gap between her vagina and penis.
These beautiful yet lewd scenes were all witnessed by the homeless man, intensely stimulating his nerves. The burning desire within him made his lips dry, and large beads of sweat dripped from his forehead, mingling with Zhang Xiaoyi's sweat on her lower abdomen.
The homeless man thrust forcefully into Zhang Xiaoyi, his lower abdomen colliding violently with her buttocks, producing a clear and loud "slap, slap" sound. Zhang Xiaoyi's body moved rhythmically, and with each impact, a series of ecstatic moans escaped from her crimson lips.
"Ah...uh...ah...um...hum...uh...ah..."
Her eyes were slightly narrowed, her delicate brows furrowed, her small nose twitching constantly, her pink face flushed, as if she were enduring great pain. Fine beads of sweat covered her forehead, and a few strands of hair clung damply to them. The rapid thrusting of the penis into her lower body sent jolts of electricity through her, making her body incredibly sensitive. Her pink nipples hardened and protruded, sending a powerful tingling sensation as the homeless man's rough hands rubbed against them. Zhang Xiaoyi pressed her hands against her breasts, as if trying to pry them open, but she was powerless to move them. Her vagina secreted copious amounts of vaginal fluid, which was drawn out with each thrust. The homeless man suddenly slowed his thrusting, consciously controlling himself from ejaculating, wanting to play with this beautiful schoolgirl a little longer. Just as Zhang Xiaoyi was about to be overwhelmed by waves of pleasure, the sensation suddenly receded like a receding tide. She opened her eyes, looking at the homeless man in confusion. Looking into his eyes, she seemed to understand somewhat, but the burning desire within her needed that boundless climax to extinguish it. Her longing eyes pleaded with the homeless man, her hands pressing against his, rubbing her breasts together, her slender waist twisting and her plump buttocks thrusting. At that moment, she was nothing more than a bitch in heat; to hell with the airs of a college student, the reserve a girl should have—all she wanted was a thick, hard penis, a penis that would bring her to orgasm.
The homeless man clearly sensed Zhang Xiaoyi's desire. The girl's mournful eyes made his heart race again, especially as her lower body actively moved against his penis, causing him to involuntarily increase the speed of his thrusts…
Gradually, the homeless man's breathing became more and more rapid, his engorged penis feeling as if it were about to explode. Suddenly, his movements stopped abruptly. He tilted his head back and let out a low growl. With this growl, his semen gushed out, powerfully shooting deep into Zhang Xiaoyi's body.
"Ah…" Zhang Xiaoyi felt a surge of hot liquid enter her body, igniting her inner desire. The pleasure of orgasm overwhelmed her, her body convulsing, and finally, she completely collapsed.
The homeless man, still wanting more, caressed Zhang Xiaoyi's body, his penis reluctant to leave her vagina, until it shrank and softened and was squeezed out of her vagina. Only then did he lower Zhang Xiaoyi's legs, lean against the side, and close his eyes to rest.
A moment later, the homeless man heard the rustling of clothes being put on. He opened his eyes and saw Zhang Xiaoyi getting dressed, a look of disappointment flashing in his eyes. Just like last time, this beautiful girl was about to leave after getting dressed; the most beautiful things always seem to disappear the fastest.
But unexpectedly, Zhang Xiaoyi didn't leave. Instead, she sat down beside the homeless man. Her face flushed, her eyelids lowered, and she softly asked, "Where are you from?"
Instantly, a strange light shone in the homeless man's eyes. He stared blankly at Zhang Xiaoyi, his surprise no less than when he saw her come down the steps. Seeing that he didn't answer, Zhang Xiaoyi gently looked up at him. Seeing his blank expression, she couldn't help but burst out laughing. Instantly, a smile as beautiful as a flower bloomed before the homeless man, and he couldn't help but smile foolishly along with her. It wasn't until Zhang Xiaoyi asked him a second time that he remembered she was waiting for his answer. "I...cough...cough...I'm from Qi'an."
Zhang Xiaoyi kept asking the homeless man questions, trying to get him to speak. But the homeless man wasn't interested. After a few words, he reached his hand inside Zhang Xiaoyi's clothes and caressed her full, soft breasts. Zhang Xiaoyi blushed even more. She gently twisted her body but didn't pull away, letting him caress her as he continued
to talk to her. Finally, the homeless man pushed Zhang Xiaoyi down onto the tattered cotton quilt again. And so, under the busy bridge, the sounds of a man and woman breathing heavily and bodies colliding echoed once more.
From then on, Zhang Xiaoyi would come here every three to five days, letting the homeless man cultivate her youthful body, letting him sow his seed deep within her. And she would always talk to him patiently, and slowly, the homeless man's heart finally opened to Zhang Xiaoyi. It turned out he had come here to work, but the foreman and boss had run off with the money. After working for six months and receiving nothing, he was disheartened and ashamed to go home, so he became a beggar. Zhang Xiaoyi comforted and encouraged him, urging him to cheer up.
During their lovemaking, the homeless man asked Zhang Xiaoyi to try various positions, and she never refused. Once, in the middle of a conversation, the homeless man pressed Zhang Xiaoyi's head between his legs, wanting her to perform oral sex on him. He expected her to refuse, but to his surprise, Zhang Xiaoyi gently sniffed the air and obediently took his pungent penis into her mouth. The homeless man was overjoyed. He leaned comfortably against the wall, enjoying the sight of Zhang Xiaoyi sucking his penis. Zhang Xiaoyi noticed a leaf-shaped red mark on his lower abdomen; the homeless man told her it was a birthmark. Occasionally, Zhang Xiaoyi would spit out the penis and lick around it with the tip of her tongue. At this, the homeless man would mischievously tap Zhang Xiaoyi's face with the penis. Zhang Xiaoyi knew he was deliberately teasing her, but she didn't dodge; instead, she cooperated by gently rubbing her face and nose against the hot penis. Watching such a beautiful girl perform oral sex on him, filling her mouth with his penis while he caressed her full breasts, was truly a blissful experience. From then on, oral sex became an essential foreplay during every sexual encounter. However, many times, the homeless man couldn't help but ejaculate in her mouth. Each time the homeless man ejaculated in Zhang Xiaoyi's mouth, she would spit out the semen and then clean his penis with her mouth.
But there was one thing Zhang Xiaoyi never fulfilled the homeless man's wish: kissing. The homeless man kissed her entire body, but he hadn't yet kissed her lips. He couldn't help but ask Zhang Xiaoyi, who mumbled that his mouth smelled too bad. The homeless man was sweating profusely! You can give me oral sex, so why would you complain that my mouth is too smelly?! Zhang Xiaoyi blushed and didn't say anything. Actually, she didn't know why, but the homeless man's mouth really smelled so bad that it made her nauseous, and although that penis also smelled terrible, she didn't feel that disgust or nausea.

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