Manchu Han Imperial Feast

Manager Chen invited me to his house for dinner. In the kitchen, I was momentarily overcome with lust and tried to secretly masturbate behind his wife's back, but unexpectedly, she turned around and bumped into me.
"I'm so sorry! I'm so sorry! It's just that your...your food smelled so good that I was directly attracted in. Which ankle did you twist? Can I rub it for you?" I explained awkwardly.
Manager Chen's house was large, with a rectangular dining table for six people in the kitchen. I reached my left hand behind her back and under her left armpit to help her up, and with my other hand, I pulled out two chairs for her to sit down. When I reached in, I could feel some sparse hair under her armpit, and it was a little damp, probably from sweating. As she sat down, I pulled my left hand back and smelled it...
Hmm... a sour smell, mixed with her perfume. I couldn't help but lick my fingers... Hmm... salty! ...fragrant... Oh...
Now I was looking down at her, seeing not only her cleavage through the neckline of her vest but also all the way down to her navel. Watching her press her right hand against her left ankle, I said apologetically, "Let me do it? I've learned a little..." Without
waiting for her consent, I suddenly lifted her left foot and placed it on the chair. Her skirt slid down, revealing her knee, her snow-white thighs, and those alluring red panties (the same ones I had secretly put in my pocket). She cried out "Ah!" and immediately pressed her hand down on her skirt to cover her lower body.
I pretended not to see and started massaging her ankle, lying to her, "You twisted your ankle. You should massage it with acupressure points. It will get better quickly and there won't be any aftereffects." So
I picked up the mayonnaise from the table, meant for the bamboo shoot salad, and told her, "This stuff can relax muscles and improve blood circulation." Then I squeezed it onto the back of her foot between her toes.
She seemed to care a lot about her feet; they were not only clean but also neatly trimmed, with a layer of clear nail polish with silver glitter. Her slightly red toes, contrasting with the delicate blue veins on her instep, looked exceptionally fair and tender. I held her little foot in one hand and extended only my index finger with the other, beginning to push the mayonnaise between her soft toes.
I squatted on the ground, my index finger moving in and out between her beautiful toes, like inserting it into her vagina. With the lubrication of the mayonnaise, I moved faster and faster. As I played with it, the mayonnaise slowly disappeared, as if seeping into her
little feet.
I looked up; she was squinting, her head tilted back, a look of pure bliss on her face. I began to suck on each of her sweet-smelling toes, freeing my hands to reach her thighs and gently scrape her snow-white skin with my fingers. When I switched to licking the soles of her feet, I saw that the skin on her inner thighs was covered in goosebumps from my gentle scraping. A dark stain appeared in the center of her swollen red panties—her love juice was beginning to flow out. Seeing an opportunity ,
I half-bent over and stood up, using my right palm to massage her inner thigh. I brought my mouth close to her ear and gently breathed into it, asking softly, "Is it comfortable? I'm going to change positions..."
She squinted and didn't answer, only nodding her head slightly twice as a sign of agreement. I moved behind her chair, lifted her skirt with my right hand, and with my middle finger slightly bent, I used it to probe her vaginal opening through her panties. My whole palm was placed on her lower abdomen where her pubic hair grew, and I massaged her genitals up and down. I squeezed some mayonnaise onto her earlobe with my left hand, licking and biting it with my tongue and teeth while slowly breathing hot air into her ear. At this moment, her two round breasts bounced up and down with her rapid breathing. The deep cleavage and the plump breasts on both sides were now squeezed and swollen like a baby's little bottom, twisting and swaying. I reached my right hand inside her panties from her navel, digging into her vaginal opening, while
my teeth nibbled at her ear. My left hand then slipped under her left armpit, into the neckline of her vest, pinching and pulling at her right nipple with my fingers, occasionally squeezing her entire breast. I heard her humming comfortably with her mouth slightly open: "Mmm~~ Oh~~ Mmm~~~ Oh~~~~" I pulled my
left hand out and suddenly yanked her vest up from her waist, revealing her two 34D, white and pink breasts, which bounced out and swayed from side to side. She suddenly became alert, her eyes snapping open as she shouted, "What are you doing?"
I quickly grabbed a bottle of sweet chili sauce from the table and squeezed it into her mouth. Then I pressed my lips against hers, kissing her fiercely, while my right hand dug deeper into her vagina. I shoved my tongue into her wet mouth, swirling it around inside, teasing her tongue.
The sweet chili sauce made her cheeks flush red, and her eyes glistened with tears. I spit some saliva into her mouth through my tightly pressed lips, then sucked hard on her lips. Only then did I feel her hands, which had initially tried to push me away, gradually loosen and stop pressing against my stomach. I used my lips to suck and pull out her sweet and spicy tongue, the rhythmic sucking and spitting out making it look like she was slapping my mouth with her tongue if there were a mirror. Then I pressed my lips tightly against hers, kissing her until her hands went limp and she was breathless. Seeing that Manager Chen's wife was slumped in the chair, I was reminded of the last time my wife lay on the sofa in the manager's office, legs wide open, letting Manager Chen play with her as he pleased. I was even more determined to have my way with her tonight.
I picked her up, moved the cups and plates, and placed her on the dining table. Her two snow-white legs hung naturally along the edge of the table. Her face was flushed, her eyes were closed, and her lips were slightly parted as she panted. I imitated Manager Chen, reaching out and grabbing the bottom of his wife's panties, pulling them to the side, revealing her alluring vulva between her labia and thighs. But unexpectedly, she became alert and immediately squeezed her thighs together, trapping my hand as well. My penis was already swollen and huge .
I had already unzipped my pants when I was about to masturbate, and now my entire penis was sticking out. It was simply impossible for me to give up. So I used both hands to forcefully pry her thighs apart, aimed my glans at her vulva, and forcefully thrust it into her vagina... Wow! So tight!
“No! No!... Please, don’t do this to me!” she cried, kicking her weak little feet wildly. “Do you know how your
husband treats my wife?…” I began to use this reason to soothe her and stop her from struggling.
But I didn’t expect that her vagina, which was already very tight, was now kicking and shaking wildly. It felt like there was a little mouth inside her vagina, sucking and gripping my glans until it felt numb and tingling. After only a few thrusts, I felt a tightening in my lower body. Oh no! I came?… Damn it! This isn’t enough!
I immediately pulled out, clenched my buttocks and tightened my anus, trying to keep as much as possible. I used one hand to lift her legs together, then stared at her tightly closed labia, wondering if I could do it again right away.
Perhaps she sensed that I had ejaculated inside her, so she stopped struggling. Or maybe she was thinking about what I had told her about Manager Chen sleeping with my wife? The air suddenly froze, quiet, with only the sound of her breathing…
Got it! I reached for a jar of garlic sauce, opened it, scooped out a large dollop with my fingers, and smeared it on her labia, even putting some inside her vagina.
“What are you doing?… I’m going to accuse you of rape!… You’re not human!…” she started cursing and struggling again, trying to get off the table. I immediately turned
to the side, pressing my chest against her lower abdomen, holding her thighs with both hands, bringing my face close to her vulva, and sticking out my tongue to lick the petals covered in garlic sauce. Sometimes I would pull and bite her labia minora with my teeth, and as I turned my head back and forth, rubbing against the inside of her thighs, she gradually stopped struggling. But she still mumbled resistance, saying, "Your wife...and...my...husband...that's...they...oh...um...they...oh...I...it's so numb..."
"Ugh!...Why...are you...smearing...things...oh...oh...um...um...ugh!..." (Once, after licking my wife's genitals, my throat hurt for several days. This time, I'll try garlic to see if it's effective at killing bacteria? -- Garlic and abalone
sauce?)
Seeing that she was no longer resisting and was instead starting to get aroused, my penis gradually became hard. So I turned her body around, pulled down her skirt and panties, and then placed her legs on either side of my waist. Then I held my penis and gently rubbed the head of my penis against her labia. This time, she closed her eyes and didn't say anything, nor did she move or resist anymore, as if she was waiting for me to penetrate her. 1 [1 }8 mj/ s& u! y: c/ d& c2 }
(Maybe she was angry that I was too fast?)
7 i) j7 . p! z9 _ I slowly pushed the head of my penis into her vagina, my penis inch by inch into her vagina, her smooth lower abdomen was swollen by me, I saw her sometimes frown, sometimes twitch her cheek muscles, and she even started to wrap her legs around my waist, as I began to thrust hard, her legs squeezed tighter and tighter, and she kept moaning: "Oh... I like it... um... um... so beautiful... oh... all the way in!"
; b0 l; r4 j]1 y! f. ? Maybe it was because of the semen left in her vagina earlier? This time, she was much more lubricated. Although her vagina was still tight, I had figured out the trick. I clenched my anus and thrust into her, holding my breath and not breathing, making her moan and cry out repeatedly: "Ahhh...so...powerful...oh...oh..." "
Ahhh...no...no...I'm going to...die..."
"Hmm...hmm...oh...oh...hmm...hmm..."
I watched her flushed cheeks, her eyes squinting, moaning and shaking her head back and forth, seemingly enjoying herself immensely! So, using the club president's trick again, I thrust my hips forward, my entire glans squeezing into her cervix. She immediately opened her eyes, gasped, and sat up, her shy face showing a mixture of surprise and delight… I'd reached her G-spot! She
wrapped her arms around my neck, her two alluring pink breasts drooping, appearing even larger. In the peach-colored areolas stood nipples the size of peanuts, with a small, slightly indented hole in the center. Her breasts swayed up and down with her soft moans
. I couldn't resist any longer. I lowered my head and bit her breast, sucking hard on her nipple and areola. Half-holding her, I thrust my penis into her several more times. Seeing her ecstatic expression and half-closed eyes, it was as if she was saying to me, "Fuck me to death!"
I fucked her hard a few more times. Suddenly, her hands loosened, and she went limp, her whole body soft and fluffy, her eyes rolling back slightly... Wow! She had an orgasm? She couldn't move anymore?
I lowered her legs, lifted one leg, and sucked on her tender, baby-like toes. I pulled out my wet penis and held it in my hand, rubbing the glans against her labia. As I continued grinding, I felt a tightness in her lower body. I quickly grabbed an empty cup, placed it between her breasts, leaned forward, and, seeing the blissful smile on her face, ejaculated into the cup.
“Darling!…Honey!…Time to cook?” I helped her up from the table, gently holding the cup of semen. I said, “You’re so beautiful, so alluring…This cup is for you…” I then took the
opportunity to remove her tank top and put an apron on her so she could cook for me. Maybe I’d do it again later, seeing her cooking with her bare bottom exposed? I held her shoulders and slowly fed her the liquid…
“What is this? Why does it taste so strange?” she asked, puzzled.
I kissed her cheek, watching the thin strands of semen between her lips, and said smugly, “This is Golden Dew!
” Manager Chen invited me to his house for dinner. In the kitchen, I was momentarily overcome with lust and tried to secretly masturbate behind his wife's back, but unexpectedly, she turned around and bumped into me.
"I'm so sorry! I'm so sorry! It's just that your...your food smelled so good that I was directly attracted in. Which ankle did you twist? Can I rub it for you?" I explained awkwardly.
Manager Chen's house was large, with a rectangular dining table for six people in the kitchen. I reached my left hand behind her back and under her left armpit to help her up. With my other hand, I pulled out two chairs for her to sit down. When I reached in, I could feel some sparse hair under her armpit, and it was a little damp, probably from sweating. As she sat down, I pulled my left hand back and smelled it…
Hmm… a sour smell, mixed with her perfume. I couldn't help but lick my fingers… Hmm… salty! …fragrant… Oh
… Now I was looking down at her, seeing not only her cleavage through the neckline of her vest but also all the way down to her navel. Watching her right hand supporting her left ankle, I said apologetically, “Let me do it? I've learned a little…”
Without waiting for her consent, I suddenly lifted her left foot and placed it on the chair. Her skirt slid down, revealing her knee, her snow-white thighs, and those alluring red panties (the same ones I'd secretly hidden in my pocket). She cried out, "Ah!" and immediately pressed her hand down on her skirt to cover her lower body.
I pretended not to see and started massaging her ankle, lying to her, "You twisted your ankle. You should massage it with acupressure points. It'll be better soon, and there won't be any aftereffects."
Then I picked up the mayonnaise from the table, meant for a cold bamboo shoot salad, and told her, "This stuff can relax muscles and improve blood circulation." Then I squeezed it onto the back of her foot between her toes. She seemed to take great care of her feet; they were not only spotless, but her toenails were also neatly trimmed and coated with a layer of clear nail polish with silver glitter. The slightly reddish tips of her
toes, contrasting with the delicate blue veins on her instep, made them appear exceptionally fair and tender. I held her little feet in one hand, and with the other hand, I extended only my index finger, beginning to push the mayonnaise from the instep between her soft toes.
I squatted down, my index finger moving alternately between her beautiful toes, thrusting in and out as if penetrating her vagina. With the lubrication of the mayonnaise, my thrusting speed increased.
As I played with it, the mayonnaise slowly disappeared, as if it had seeped into her little feet. I looked up and saw her squinting, her head tilted back, looking completely blissful. I started sucking on her sweet-smelling toes, freeing my hands to reach her inner thighs and gently scraping her snow-white skin with my fingers. When I switched to licking the soles of her feet, I saw that the skin on the inside of her thighs was covered with goosebumps from my gentle scraping. In the center of her swollen red panties, a dark wet patch appeared—her love juice was starting to flow out.
Seeing an opportunity, I half-bent over and stood up, using my right palm to massage her inner thigh. I brought my mouth close to her ear and breathed into it, gently asking, "Is it comfortable? I'm going to change positions..."
She squinted and didn't answer, only nodding her head twice as if in agreement. I moved behind her chair, lifted her skirt with my right hand, and with my middle finger slightly bent, I used it to poke her vaginal opening through her panties. My whole palm was placed on her lower abdomen where her pubic hair grew, and I pressed and stroked her genitals up and down. I squeezed some milk powder onto her earlobe with my left hand, licking and biting it with my tongue and teeth while slowly breathing hot air into her ear. At this moment, her two round breasts bounced up and down with her rapid breathing. The deep cleavage and the plump breasts on both sides were now squeezed and swollen like a baby's little bottom, twisting and swaying.
I reached my right hand inside her panties, near her navel, and started probing her vaginal opening. My teeth were biting her ear. My left hand slipped under her left armpit, inside her vest collar, and I pinched and pulled her right nipple with my fingers, occasionally squeezing her entire breast. I heard her humming comfortably, her mouth slightly open: "Mmm...oh...mmm...oh..."
I pulled my left hand out and abruptly pulled her vest up from her waist. Her two 34D, white and pink breasts sprang out, swaying from side to side. She immediately became alert, her eyes widening, and she shouted, "What are you doing?
" I quickly grabbed a bottle of sweet chili sauce from the table and squeezed it into her mouth. Then I pressed my lips against hers and kissed her fiercely. My right hand dug deeper into her vagina, and I shoved my tongue into her wet mouth, teasing it with my tongue.
The sweet chili sauce made her cheeks flush red, and her eyes were a little teary. I spit some saliva into her mouth through my tightly pressed lips and sucked on her mouth forcefully. Only then did I feel her hands, which had initially tried to push me away, gradually loosen and stop pressing against my stomach. I sucked and pulled her sweet and spicy tongue out with my lips, sucking and spitting it out. If there were a mirror, it would look like she was slapping my mouth with her tongue. Then I pressed my lips tightly against her sweet mouth and kissed her until her hands went limp and she couldn't breathe. Seeing Manager Chen's wife slumped in her chair, I was reminded of the last time she lay back on the sofa in the manager's office, legs wide open, letting Manager Chen have his way with her. I was even more determined to have my way with her tonight.
I picked her up, moved the cups and plates, and placed her on the dining table. Her two snow-white legs hung naturally along the edge of the table. Her face was flushed, her eyes were closed, and her lips were slightly parted as she panted. I imitated Manager Chen, reaching out and grabbing the bottom of his wife's panties, pulling them to the side, revealing her alluring vulva between her labia and thighs. But unexpectedly, she became alert and immediately clamped her thighs together, trapping my hand in the process.
My penis was already swollen and huge. I had already unzipped my pants when I was about to masturbate, and now my entire penis was sticking out. It was simply impossible for me to give up, so I used both hands to forcefully pry her thighs apart, aimed my glans at her vulva, and forcefully thrust it into her vagina... Wow! So tight!
“No! No!… Please, don’t do this to me!” She kicked her weak little feet haphazardly, pleading.
“Do you know how your husband plays with my wife?…” I started using this reason to soothe her and stop her from struggling.
But I didn’t expect that her vagina, which was already very tight, was now kicking and shaking wildly. It felt like there was a little mouth inside her vagina, sucking and clenching my glans until it felt numb and tingling. After only a few thrusts, I felt a tightening in my lower body. Oh no! I came? …Damn it! This isn’t enough!
I immediately pulled out, clenched my buttocks and tightened my anus, trying to keep as much as possible. I used one hand to bring her legs together and lift them up, staring at her tightly closed labia, wondering if I could do it again right away?
Perhaps she sensed I had ejaculated inside her, so she stopped struggling. Maybe she was also thinking about what I had told her about Manager Chen sleeping with my wife? The air suddenly froze, quiet except for her panting… I 'd got it! I
reached for a jar of garlic sauce, opened it, scooped out a large dollop with my finger, and smeared it on her labia, even putting some inside her vagina.
“What are you doing?… I'm going to sue you for rape!… You're not human!…” she started yelling and struggling again, trying to get off the table
. I immediately turned to the side, pressing my chest against her lower abdomen, holding her thighs with both hands, and bringing my face close to her vulva. I stuck out my tongue and licked the garlic-smeared petals, occasionally tugging and biting her labia minora with my teeth. Meanwhile, I turned my head back and forth, rubbing against the inside of her thighs. Gradually, she stopped struggling, but still mumbled in protest, "Your wife...with...my...husband...that's...they...oh...um...they...oh...I...it's so numb..."
"Ugh!...Why...are you...smearing...things...once...oh...oh...um...um...ugh!..."
(Once, after I licked my wife's genitals, my throat hurt for days. Maybe I should try garlic to kill bacteria? -- Garlic and abalone sauce?)
Seeing that she was no longer resisting, but instead starting to get aroused, my penis gradually hardened. So I turned around, pulled down her skirt and panties, spread her legs on either side of my waist, and then, holding my penis, gently rubbed the glans against her labia. This time, she closed her eyes and didn't speak, nor did she move or resist anymore, as if waiting for me to penetrate her.
(Maybe she was angry that I went too fast?)
I slowly pushed the head of my penis into her vagina, inch by inch, my smooth abdomen swelling as I thrust in. She would sometimes frown, sometimes twitch her facial muscles, and she would begin to wrap her legs around my waist. As I began to thrust vigorously, her legs tightened further, and she kept moaning, "Oh...I like it...mmm...mmm...so beautiful...oh...all the way in!" Perhaps
it was because of the semen left in her vagina earlier? This time, she was much more lubricated. Although her vagina was still tight, I had mastered the technique, clenching my anus as I thrust, holding my breath, making her moan repeatedly, "Ahhh...so...powerful...oh...oh..."
"Ahhh...no...no...I'm going to...die..." "
Hmm...hmm...oh...oh...hmm..."
I watched her flushed cheeks, her eyes squinting, moaning and shaking her head back and forth, seemingly enjoying herself immensely! So, using the club president's trick again, I thrust my hips forward forcefully, my entire glans squeezing into her cervix. She immediately opened her eyes, opened her mouth wide, and let out an "oh!" Her upper body bent upwards, her shy face showing a mixture of surprise and delight...I'd reached her G-spot! She
had her arms wrapped around my neck, her two alluring pink breasts drooping down, making them appear even larger. In the peach-colored areolas stood nipples the size of peanuts, with a small indentation in the center. Her entire breasts swayed up and down with her soft moans.
I couldn't resist any longer. I lowered my head and bit her breast, sucking hard on the nipple and areola. Half-holding her, I thrust my penis into her several more times. Seeing her ecstatic expression and half-closed eyes, it was as if she was saying, "Fuck me to death!"
I fucked her hard a few more times. Suddenly, her hands loosened, and she went limp, her body soft and yielding, her eyes rolling back slightly… Wow! She had an orgasm? She couldn't move anymore
?! I lowered her legs, which were crossed over her waist, lifted one leg, and sucked on her tender, red toes, which resembled a baby's tiny hands. I pulled out my wet penis and held it in my hand, rubbing the glans against her labia. As I rubbed, her lower body tightened, and I quickly grabbed an empty cup, placed it between her breasts, leaned forward, and, watching the blissful smile on her face, ejaculated into the cup.
"Darling!...Honey!...Get up and cook?" I helped her up from the table, gently holding the cup of semen, and said, "You're so beautiful, so charming~~This cup is for you..." J
took the opportunity to take off her tank top and put an apron on her so she could cook for me. Maybe I'd do it again later, seeing her cooking with her bare bottom exposed? I held her shoulders and slowly fed her until she finished drinking…
“What is this? Why does it taste so strange?” she asked, puzzled.
I kissed her cheek, watching the thin strands of semen between her lips, and said smugly, “This is Golden Flower (Semen) Dew!”

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