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What number am I? 

Main characters: Male/Female ——————————————————————————– I used to think only men were perverts, but after last week's experience, I realized that when women become perverts, they are no less so than us men. Last weekend, I attended a birthday party and met a girl, about twenty years old, with a glamorous appearance and sexy clothes. She was outspoken, clearly a candidate for a one-night stand. However, her eagerness was more intense than I expected. We had only known each other for half an hour, and after dancing for a few minutes, she had already dragged me to the bathroom. I understood her intention. As soon as we entered the bathroom, she locked the door behind her, and her other hand reached into my pants. Five seemingly delicate fingers, but actually skillfully powerful, hungry claws, roughly caressed and pinched my penis. How could I be outdone? I reached under her short skirt and found her already overflowing with desire; her panties looked freshly washed, and sticky fluid trickled down her smooth inner thighs. Through the slippery panties, I gently pressed against her vulva, teasing her wantonly. She was instantly aroused; in less than half a minute, she convulsed and reached orgasm. I unbuttoned her blouse, cupped her two firm breasts in my hands, and brought them to my lips, wanting to taste her fresh milk. But she pushed me away, and in one swift motion, she pulled off her remaining skirt, revealing a dense grove of black hair that exuded a primal allure like the Amazon rainforest. Naked, she stripped me naked, piece by piece, then pulled me into the bathtub, turned on the shower, and water droplets sprayed over us, but it did nothing to cool her desire. She slowly knelt down, gently cupped my penis, played with it a couple of times with her hand, then extended her bright red tongue and began licking the purplish-red tip. Her nimble tongue swirled rapidly around the head of my penis… Then, she began to put the entire penis into her mouth, her head moving back and forth, the hollows of her cheeks emitting soft sucking sounds. She held my penis in one hand, while the other wasn't idle, gently kneading my testicles. Waves of pleasure surged from my lower abdomen, gradually rushing towards the glans that was constantly pounding against her throat… Just when I was about to lose control, she suddenly stopped, stretched out her thumb and forefinger, and pinched the tip of my penis hard—a skillful move that immediately pulled me back from the brink of explosion. She stood up, leaning against the wall, legs spread, cupping my head in her hands, and slowly moved towards her pubic hair. I knelt down, parted her thick pubic hair, and glistening droplets of fluid mixed with her love juice glistened at the pale pink entrance of her paradise… I stuck out my tongue and began to gently lick the pearl above the entrance. With each thrust, she would twitch slightly, letting out muffled breaths. Gradually, I went faster and faster, and her hips began to sway. I sucked on her pearl with my lips, while my fingers probed back and forth inside her. Her cries grew louder, her eyes closed, and the swaying of her hips became more and more intense. Again and again, she pressed her lips against mine, and her heavy breathing finally stopped after a throbbing. After this surge of orgasm, her cheeks were flushed. We rested in the bathtub for a few minutes, and her hands began to wander again, and my penis began to rise under her ministrations. She stood up from the bathtub and pulled me up too. I followed her out of the tub, and she turned around, her back to me, bending over, gripping the edge of the tub with both hands, looking back at me with a seductive gaze. Her buttocks were high, her legs spread, and her full, fleshy lips peeked out from the dark forest, radiating a captivating glow. Looking at her long legs and the beautiful curves of her buttocks, my little brother's flag rose even higher… Come on!!… Oh! I snapped out of my daze, shutting my mouth that was about to drool, and moved my lower body towards her paradise. I bent down, one hand caressing her full breasts, the other supporting my little brother, and from behind, I pressed against the fleshy lips of her paradise, gently rubbing… Don't tease me like that!!… Hehe… The honey-like fluid flowing from her labia moistened the purplish-red glans. I gently inserted my penis into her lips, letting the glans sink into her opening, then withdrew, enjoying the pleasure of the glans rubbing against her labia… Although she had already experienced two orgasms, her desire seemed even stronger. She frequently moved her hips back, wanting me to penetrate deeper. I continued to tease her mischievously. Suddenly, she reached out a hand, grabbed my buttocks, and then thrust her hips back. With a soft "plop," my penis was completely inside her peach blossom cave. She groaned, slightly raising her head, her hips thrusting even higher, the walls of her opening gripping my penis tightly, moving back and forth… Not to be outdone, I gripped her waist tightly and began to thrust in and out like a piston. Her moans grew louder, mingling with the resounding slaps of her buttocks against mine, and the soft, wet sounds of penetration... a wild symphony of lovemaking echoed through the bathroom... I thrust harder, her labia opening and closing with each stroke, her juices slowly trickling down her thighs... Suddenly she stopped, turned, and pulled me into the bathtub. She then pushed me down to the bottom, grabbing my penis and pressing it against her labia, and we sat down like that. Lying at the bottom, with limited space, I was at her mercy. Her breasts swayed before my eyes, her waist twisted, and her lips curled into a smile. Gradually, I felt her labia and vaginal walls tighten around me, her cries growing louder. With a rapid thrust, she let out a muffled groan and collapsed against my chest. My energy, fueled by her relentless assault, reached its breaking point. Even as she collapsed, my penis, still pressed against her labia, throbbed gently within her flesh. About a minute later, she opened her eyes. My member, still hard as iron, remained within her tightly clenched vulva. Sensing my lingering desire, she turned and took it into her bright red cherry-like mouth. Her head moved rapidly up and down, and my already throbbing member, under her constant sucking, had already reached its limit… She felt the fluid seeping from my glans, turned back, and looked at me with a smile. One hand continued its rapid up-and-down stroking. My energy had reached its limit, and suddenly a chill ran through my lower body as the first shot hit her smiling face… Startled by my ejaculation, she quickly turned back, her cherry-like mouth once again holding my surging member, sucking hard. I trembled, ejaculating again and again into her mouth. She swallowed it all without wasting a drop, and I slumped helplessly at the bottom of the bathtub, while she continued to lick my fading member. Her tongue and cherry lips held my entire penis. I closed my eyes, savoring the last moments of pleasure and the relief of liberation… In a daze, I heard a knocking sound at the bathroom door, as if someone was knocking. …Hey! Can you hurry up, you inside? Thinking there might be a long line outside, I quickly got up and hurriedly put on my clothes. She, however, remained lying in the bathtub, seemingly indifferent, and turned on the tap, looking like she was about to take a bath. I could only politely ask: …I'm going out now, are you going to stay here? …You can go out first, I want to stay in here a little longer. Oh, right, wasn't someone knocking on the door just now? Let him in. Also, I forgot to tell you, your performance today was only average to above average. You need to practice more when you have the chance… I looked at her, smiled wryly, tidied my clothes, and left. I noticed that the man who went into the bathroom later didn't come out for a long time. What happened in the bathroom was obvious. Later, I couldn't help but wonder, which one of hers was that night?

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