Ma Yili, a stunning beauty back then

In the five-star hotel room, the mirror reflected a pair of high, firm breasts. A pair of delicate hands slowly climbed from her lower abdomen to her breasts, gently caressing them. Her whole body trembled slightly, and her nipples, as glistening as ripe grapes, slowly straightened and hardened, accompanied by soft breaths. After a while, the hands parted her breasts, revealing a pink bra that draped over them.

Ma Yili sighed softly: "I'm already in my early thirties. How long can I retain my youthful assets? How many more years can this body remain radiant?" She opened the refrigerator, took out a can of Budweiser, and downed it in one gulp.

Having been in the entertainment industry for so long, having tried all sorts of men, Ma Yili, having had her fill of fun, began to think about her future. She put on a dress, turned around, and stepped out of the room. Ma Yili immediately saw the young man, Wen Zhang, approaching. Wen Zhang was known as the shortest man in the "Struggle" crew. On one hand, he was short; on the other hand, he was the youngest of all the male leads. Intuitively, Ma Yili knew this short man had deliberately taken a longer route past her door. Ma Yili suddenly became interested in this young man. She had seen him steal glances at her buttocks, thighs, or breasts several times, and when she caught him, he would blush—interesting.

"Ouch," Ma Yili pretended to twist her ankle, immediately crouching down in pain. A pair of strong hands steadied her swaying body from behind. "Are you alright?" Wen Zhang's eyes were full of tenderness. Ma Yili gave a forced smile and said, "I think I twisted my ankle." She then leaned into Wen Zhang's arms. A delicate fragrance wafted into his nostrils, causing Wen Zhang's heart to race. The feeling of holding a soft, warm body in his arms was not something a young, vigorous man could resist. He asked in a panic, "What should we do? Should we call 120 for help?" Seeing that the initial effect had taken place, Ma Yili smiled faintly and moved slightly away from Wen Zhang to avoid scaring him away. She said, "No need, I'll be fine after a little rest. Brother, are you free tonight? How about you give me a massage and chat with me?" "Okay." With a mix of fear and anticipation, Wen Zhang helped Ma Yili into the room, helped her sit down in a chair, and then squatted down. "Which foot?" he asked. "Left foot." "Is it here?" Wen Zhang gently pinched Ma Yili's ankle. "No." "Is it here?" He then pinched her knee. "No." "What kind of fragrance is it?" Wen Zhang looked up and asked. Ma Yili didn't answer. The ability to tease this young man at will excited her immensely. A feigned blush spread across her face as she pointed to her inner thighs.

With a tilt of his head, the view beneath Ma Yili's skirt came into full view. "This…", Wen Zhang hesitated. "Go ahead, I'm not afraid!" Ma Yili whispered. What a sweet voice! Wen Zhang hardened his heart, lifted Ma Yili's skirt, and began massaging her inner thighs with his hands. However, his eyes were fixed on Ma Yili's full triangle, the pubic area covered by semi-transparent panties, a few tufts of hair peeking out, even the red labia were vaguely visible. Ma Yili seized the opportunity to lift her skirt completely, spreading her legs wide open.

The article was filled with agonizing emotions. He knew he shouldn't be looking at that place, but his eyes wouldn't leave it. He didn't want to touch it, but his hands wouldn't obey, constantly crossing the line. Sweat beaded on his forehead. Ma Yili, on the other hand, was enjoying herself immensely. She moaned softly until the article stopped and asked if she was done. She replied, "Let me try." Then, she stood up and started walking. Seeing that Ma Yili had taken a few steps without any problems, the article breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the sweat from his face with his sleeve. But before he could speak, Ma Yili embraced him and gave him a sweet kiss. She said, "Brother, you're amazing! I feel so good." She even took out a handkerchief and gently wiped the sweat from his forehead. "Look, you're all sweaty."

The article's reason finally crumbled. He hugged Ma Yili tightly and kissed her face and head passionately. Ma Yili knew it was almost time. To make it more thorough, her delicate hands began to caress Wen Zhang's body, except for his prominent pubic hair. Her entire body pressed tightly against Wen Zhang, sensing his rising body temperature. After a passionate kiss, Wen Zhang's desire burned even brighter, and he began to undress Ma Yili. Ma Yili pretended to struggle a few times, then sighed helplessly, "Wen, close the doors and windows tightly before you come." Ma Yili didn't dare to be too coy, afraid of arousing Wen Zhang's rationality. Wen Zhang quickly closed the door and drew the curtains. He came to Ma Yili's side, and while undressing her, he murmured, "Ali, give it to me!" "Wen, no, you can't do this." Ma Yili pretended to refuse, but at the same time, she let Wen Zhang strip off her own clothes. Her jade-like hand began to tease his crotch.

The article had long forgotten everything. Ma Yili's weak moans and struggles only fueled his desire to conquer. After stripping Ma Yili naked, he quickly stripped off his own clothes, then impatiently spread her legs and pressed down hard. The more nervous he became, the less effective he was. He tried several times, but failed to reach her. Ma Yili had no choice but to use her hands to guide him. This time, it went smoothly. With a "whoosh," the article's penis was completely taken. "Ouch! It hurts!" Ma Yili feigned a pained cry, secretly thinking with pleasure, "The diameter and length are not bad, but I wonder about its stamina?" "Li, bear with it, it'll feel good soon," the article comforted her. Being a first-timer, the article knew nothing of technique. He continued to thrust wildly for over two hundred times before collapsing weakly.

Ma Yili was already aroused by his passion, and she was excited too. Seeing that Wen Zhang had stopped, but the "ammunition" hadn't been fired yet, she pushed him down and said, "Wen, let me do it." She sat up and began playing a game of taking, thrusting, and grinding.

Wen Zhang had never experienced anything like this before. He felt incredibly good all over, and his lower body began to thrust frantically. Ma Yili had achieved her goal of capturing Wen Zhang, so she adopted various positions, letting him play to his heart's content, until a powerful stream of semen shot into her uterus, and only then did she stop.

Wen Zhang, exhausted from ejaculating, lay weakly on top of Ma Yili. Ma Yili pretended to be satisfied, secretly biting her finger and dripping blood onto her crotch, mixing it with the vaginal fluid that flowed out, before embracing Wen Zhang tightly. Wen Zhang got up and saw the red and white things on the bed. He was overjoyed, thinking that he had just obtained Ma Yili's most precious virginity. "Li, get up, let me tidy up before I sleep." "Mmm." With Wen Zhang's support, Ma Yili stood up and limped towards the bathroom, looking just like a newborn girl.

Later, everyone knew that Ma Yili told Wen Zhang that she was pregnant. Wen Zhang was certain it was his child and happily married this older woman into his family.

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