Crazy mature women at 50

As the saying goes, the old should be bold, the young should be steady! A little boldness is no big deal. Some say that there's no future after fifty, but little do they know that there are always unexpected opportunities. It also proves the saying: potential is something that needs to be tapped, that's true!
Meeting Chen Ping was purely accidental. These days, online chatting is nothing new, and I'm no exception when I have free time.
It's easy to communicate with people of the same age. We found we clicked when we started talking about life, experiences, and hobbies. Since we were both single, lived not far apart, and had video chatted a few times, I suggested meeting in person.
"I'm free today, do you want me to see you face to face?"
"Sure, you've said this before, you're not going to...?"
"Of course not, really, really, I'm not lying."
"Are you up to something again?"
"Hmm..."
"How so?"
"You'll see when you see it." With that, I stood up, my bright glans facing the camera, clearly visible. Chen Ping was stunned. Although she was usually reserved, she only hesitated for a moment before agreeing to such a tempting offer.
Using sex as bait, she was direct and undisguised. It was clear Chen Ping had been celibate for a long time, a parched land desperately needing rain and dew. Even though Chen Ping was a respectable woman, she had her moments of losing control.
"Then…come on over." Sure enough, Chen Ping couldn't resist.
Finding the address was easy. When my motorcycle stopped in the alley, Chen Ping was standing at the gate, holding a Pomeranian. It was five o'clock in the afternoon, a lively time, and many people had gathered at the gate, all staring at me, this unfamiliar intruder, with strange looks. After all, we had video chatted a few times; Chen Ping recognized me, and I recognized Chen Ping.
An impulse, an impulse hard to describe, arose the moment I saw Chen Ping, swift and intense! As I parked my motorcycle and followed her into the house, my penis was already poised for action. The long-lost feeling was very clear; an erection, a genuine and rapid erection. I tried my best to restrain myself, but I couldn't resist.
Before coming, I was anxious and even doubted my sexual function. The video I showed Chen Ping had been manipulated; most men know that pinching the base of the penis can still cause an erection, it's just a show, and very short-lived. But the feeling now was very real; my penis was hard, and it felt incredibly awkward nestled in my underwear.
Chen Ping's house was a courtyard within a courtyard. People living in single-story houses usually make the most of their limited space to create their own territory. A single-parent family living in seclusion is peaceful and undisturbed, which suited my ideal.
In matters of the heart, women rarely take the initiative.
After a quick scan of the house, I knew what was going on. When Chen Ping came in, head down, pretending to look for something, I unceremoniously pulled her into my arms and gave her a crisp kiss, then immediately slipped my hand into her bosom and grabbed her breast.
"Ugh..." she whispered, still shy. Most women are a little hesitant when meeting a stranger for the first time, and Chen Ping was no exception. Her breasts weren't full, but they were firm and mature. What excited me most were her short, thick, and large nipples, tapering slightly at the base, with a very fleshy, date-like texture.
"Baby, do you want your brother to make love to you?" I said, embracing her as I groped around and found another spot. My fingers slipped in, immediately touching her soft cervix. Chen Ping couldn't help but let out a soft moan. Yes, how could she not react when her long-closed territory was opened?
Women's uteruses vary in size and softness, and Chen Ping, at her age, naturally wasn't very hard.
Our eyes met, and we kissed passionately. Chen Ping didn't flinch but spread her legs. This has become a bad habit; from now on, whenever we meet, the first thing we do is touch and tease each other, and then have sex immediately. This is the first thing we do when we meet, and it's a bad habit that's hard to break.
My whole body felt like it was on fire; all I wanted to do was desperately kiss her, squeeze her, and rub her. Chen Ping's body was so soft it felt like she had no bones. At that moment, I seemed to understand what it meant to be boneless. Chen Ping kept kissing me back, only moaning.
Seeing Chen Ping naked, legs spread wide, ready to be raped, I trembled with excitement and quickly climbed on top of her, pressing down on her white and full body. Oh, so soft! My limbs touched warm, smooth flesh; the sensation was like floating on clouds.
Since we were both willing, there was no need for politeness. My penis quickly entered Chen Ping's wet and warm vagina, feeling like it was entering a hot, muddy pool. It was so warm and slippery inside. I stirred wildly inside Chen Ping's pussy.
"I hate you..." Chen Ping moaned, not knowing what to say.
"Come on, I'll let you rape me!" Lying on the bed, I pulled Chen Ping to my chest.
Hearing this, Chen Ping beamed with delight. Woman on top, man on bottom—wasn't that new? I was a little curious. Then, Chen Ping obediently lifted herself up, first bowing her head and kissing my penis vigorously. Once the glans was completely wet, she straddled me, using her hands to guide my penis as she tried to sit down. Suddenly, I felt my penis enveloped by a soft, slippery mass of flesh. It turned out Chen Ping's vagina was already wet.
After swallowing my penis, Chen Ping began to move up and down a couple of times. I placed my hands on Chen Ping's waist; it felt wonderful. Suddenly, Chen Ping lay on top of me, her vagina beginning to thrust and squeeze my glans, faster and faster. Chen Ping's waist arched, her vagina contracting and thrusting rhythmically and skillfully, with great power. Chen Ping's moans grew louder, and later, the frequency increased, like someone doing heavy labor, panting heavily and emitting moaning cries.
Chen Ping took my penis into her mouth, using one hand to assist, and began to stroke it slowly at first, then faster. Chen Ping was very skilled; her tongue was amazing, swirling and licking, focusing on the glans, almost taking my penis in completely each time. Her soft hand followed, stroking up and down with just the right amount of force, making me feel as if a feather was gently caressing my heart. After a few strokes, Chen Ping felt it was about time, and she couldn't wait to straddle me, aiming my penis at her vagina. With a thrust of her hips, my large penis was already swallowed into her cunt.
Riding a man is a woman's pleasure, and Chen Ping seemed to enjoy it immensely.
How could a man not admire such good oral skills?
Her firm breasts, slender waist, full and elastic buttocks, rosy-white, delicate skin, and jet-black hair were all even more alluring against her skin. Chen Ping held my penis in her hand, her face flushed, looking as cute as a shy little girl.
I started kissing Chen Ping's cheeks, lips, neck, and lower chest again, kissing her until her whole body trembled. I held her soft, mature body tightly, gripping her like a madwoman. Chen Ping was moved by my actions, her body began to writhe, and she let out soft moans.
I started biting Chen Ping's clitoris with my teeth, gently, slowly, biting down on it and rubbing it lightly with my teeth.
"Ah...ah...it's so itchy..." Chen Ping's moans grew louder and louder, her body twisting desperately. I held Chen Ping's buttocks tightly, making sure that Chen Ping and her clitoris couldn't escape my teeth.
Seeing that the time was right, I aimed at Chen Ping's vaginal opening and once again thrust in steadily, accurately, and forcefully. Thump! It entered the bottom of her vagina in one go, pressing firmly against her cervix.
Chen Ping's vagina was soft and elastic. The muscles of her vaginal walls, lubricated by her vaginal fluids, gripped my penis powerfully and evenly. Her vaginal fluids seemed so hot and plentiful; I could barely hold back and wanted to ejaculate inside her. I couldn't resist; I couldn't be so useless. I wanted to let Chen Ping enjoy herself properly so that I would have more opportunities in the future.
The speed increased. I thrust hard into Chen Ping's vagina. Chen Ping's vagina was so wonderful—the smooth vaginal walls, the elastic labia, the full and thick opening—it felt so good. My penis, under the close friction of the four walls of Chen Ping's vagina, became thicker and stronger, filling Chen Ping's opening. The muscles of the vaginal walls began to contract. Chen Ping's eyes also became dull. She hugged me tightly with her arms, her buttocks pressed hard against my penis, and her legs squeezed my body tightly.
"Oh...I...I...I'm going to die..." Just then, I couldn't hold back anymore. After a few more desperate thrusts, a gush of hot semen finally shot into the depths of Chen Ping's uterus. It was so exhilarating. My penis struggled a few times in her wonderful vagina, then after spurting out a gush of semen, it stood stiffly deep in Chen Ping's uterus, motionless. My body trembled slightly, and I collapsed limply onto Chen Ping.
It wasn't a hindsight reflection; I was actually quite clear-headed, knowing that my relationship with Chen Ping was nothing more than a tragic entanglement. Once you're caught up in it, it's hard to extricate yourself, somewhat like a passionate young love affair, but ultimately destined to end. Because of the differences between us, because of many other reasons, we were brought together out of necessity, but it couldn't last long, and sure enough, a year later it proved true. As
you get older, you consider things more, which is understandable.
(Part Two)
Less than three days later, Chen Ping called and invited me to her home, saying she had something good. How could I refuse such an invitation
? Upon meeting, Chen Ping excitedly held up a box of medicine in front of me, introducing it: "Darling, yesterday I passed by an adult health pharmacy in Xisi, went in to take a look, and accidentally found this medicine that would suit you, so I bought it. You won't blame me, will you?"
The medicine was called (Sacred Fire Male Treasure), a Chinese herbal compound. Having never used sex drugs before, I understood immediately and nodded repeatedly, but in my heart, I had other thoughts: Chen Ping was trying to tap into my potential. No wonder, the previous times weren't satisfying enough. This showed Chen Ping was interested; a woman's sacrifices for a man are, in fact, for herself.
"Sigh, my daughter might be late, or maybe not back at all," Chen Ping said casually, as if talking to herself.
Her meaning was clear. I couldn't play dumb now. I grabbed Chen Ping, kissing her as I said, "How about I treat you to dinner? After dinner, we'll go to bed. If she doesn't come back, I won't leave, okay?"
"What if?"
"No 'what if'."
As the saying goes, you reap what you sow. My lie was exposed, and Chen Ping answered with a giggle.
Without further ado, I stripped Chen Ping naked and pinned her down. Even though my penis wasn't very hard, it still went in. The first thing to do upon meeting was to satisfy myself.
My phone rang. Hearing it was Chen Ping, my heart immediately warmed. Although we had made plans yesterday, I couldn't help feeling uneasy before meeting her. A promise is a promise, and people of this age value their word. The rain was still pouring down, so I quickly grabbed an umbrella and went downstairs.
A scooter carrying disabled passengers pulled up nearby, and Chen Ping waved to me. Taxis were hard to find in the neighborhood, but the scooter was convenient.
With the front and back windows open for ventilation and a fan, it was incredibly cool! There was air conditioning too, but I didn't need it right now.
"You're always waiting for me here, and I'm always waiting for you here, we're such a perfect match!" As we entered, I launched into a frenzied kiss and shove, impatiently pulling off Chen Ping's clothes and skirt.
"I missed you, wouldn't it have been better if you'd come sooner?" Chen Ping said, quite the smooth talker.
"Okay, okay! Of course! I have to fuck you good today, I'm going crazy thinking about your little hairy pussy." Before I could finish, Chen Ping suddenly bit her lip.
Needless to say, as soon as her panties were down, my fingers were inside her, her vagina hot and wet.
"Baby, you didn't get aroused on the way here, did you?" "Laughing, I thrust my fingers deeper and deeper, almost reaching her cervix if not for the pelvic bones on both sides.
'It's all your fault, you made me barely sleep all night, always afraid it would be too late.'
'I want to fuck, you want to be fucked, maybe that's how eager men and women are in love, let's go inside, let's get to work at dawn!' With one hand on her vulva and the other around her waist, I picked Chen Ping up.
Chen Ping was reserved and shy, but I was blunt, one soft and one hard, a perfect match. We went into the bedroom and Chen Ping got into position without me having to tell her.
The dumplings filled with shrimp, eggs, and tomatoes looked like they hadn't been easy to make, and the mustard greens, cold salad, and large platter that Beijingers love were already prepared. There weren't many things, but they were carefully made, and Chen Ping was embarrassed when she saw them.
'There's nothing to be embarrassed about, it's worth it for you! Take your clothes off.'" "
Eating naked face-to-face might be a first for Chen Ping, but I'm already quite adept at it.
Let's start with drinks. As the old saying goes, 'Wine is the matchmaker for lust. '
Chen Ping is indeed a doctor, but I didn't expect her to be so lacking in sexual knowledge and skills, as naive as a girl just beginning to understand the world. It seems I'll have to put in some effort to guide her.
" "You, you have plenty of desire, but not enough flirting," I said, my erect penis shoved in to the hilt.
"How do I flirt? I don't know, teach me," Chen Ping asked, straightening up to meet my gaze.
Wow, at this age, she still doesn't know how to be horny and arouse a man's desire, how stupid! It's probably too late to learn now, so I'll just let things take their course. It's clear that the so-called moral standards of a respectable woman are deeply ingrained in Chen Ping's mind.
"Let me watch you pee."
"How do I pee, standing up too?" "
Not only standing, but you also have to spread your legs, you've owned dogs before, haven't you? " "She still didn't understand the analogy, so Chen Ping had no choice but to lift one leg as I instructed. My hand, seizing the opportunity, slipped into her vagina—only three fingers, you know.
'No, let me squat down to pee,' Chen Ping said, genuinely embarrassed. Everyone has a first time, so I didn't force her.
Chen Ping's pubic hair wasn't sparse, growing all the way to her anus, with a few drops of urine dripping from the center of a patch of dark red labia. Her labia minora were exceptionally large, extending beyond the labia majora. Actually, it's not unusual for a woman's labia minora to protrude slightly; in fact, I think not having them at all is an irreparable flaw. But Chen Ping's labia minora were completely exposed, perhaps due to squatting.
Chen Ping's labia majora were so thick that their edges were indistinguishable." It's connected to the flesh of the thigh. I've seen people describe a woman's vulva by first describing the labia majora and then the labia minora when looking at it; that's obviously amateurish and fake. Men look at the middle of a woman's vulva first. The labia majora of women who have been fucked are usually not very precise, so we see the labia minora first. What I saw were two dark red, wrinkled labia minora trembling and quivering.
The allure of the labia is eternal!
Just as I lay down, she climbed onto my lap again, carefully examining my penis, which hadn't fully recovered.
"Never seen it before?"
"Yeah, I've never seen it this close before, really! It's so thick when it's hard, especially the glans, I love it so much, it can fit into my small penis, hehe... Don't laugh at my ignorance."
Chen Ping really is ignorant; I don't know how Chen Ping has endured all these years.
"Sleep for a while, you still have to get back to work after you've recovered."
Chen Ping stared intently at me, her other hand still fiddling with my penis. "
Do I have a landscape painting on my face?"
"You know, you're really good-looking, I can't get enough of looking at you, or rather, I've already fallen in love with you. Hey, tell me, do you think our relationship counts as love?"
"Friendship based on feelings, communication based on sex, I guess that counts."
"Then I'll love you. You rest, and I'll play with you too." After saying that, she laughed, propped herself up, and moved back over. No wonder: even at over fifty, someone still likes you like a treasure, so eagerly. It's not easy, so how could she not reciprocate?
There was nothing else to say except her mouth and hands. Chen Ping parted my thighs, her mouth rushing to the middle to take my testicles in her mouth, then she stroked my penis with one hand and caressed my anus with the other. The lewd ways are loved by everyone.
The phone rang, so suddenly. Chen Ping and I were teasing each other with our tongues and kissing. Climbing on Chen Ping's soft body was such a pleasure. I didn't want to stop now. My penis was still hard even without ejaculating, and I was only making short, buffering thrusts inside Chen Ping's wet vagina. It was very delicate.
"Why didn't you answer the phone?"
"Having you is enough. I don't care about anything else, and I don't even want to. I'm even skipping class for you. What does a phone call matter?" As I said this, I grabbed Chen Ping's thigh and pulled a pillow under her buttocks. Chen Ping cooperated perfectly.
"Darling, why do you love me so much? Can you tell me the truth?"
Because you're a woman, such an answer would be too cheap. Just a woman, well... After a slight hesitation, I slowly inserted my penis into Chen Ping's anus while pulling it out of her vagina and moving it around, saying, "There's a song that goes: 'Don't have too many women, just one is best. Too many women mean too much trouble.'"
"Where do you get so many words in your head?"
"Because of you."
"So you really love me?"
"No, I only like mating with you."
"Mating is love. You love me, you say you love me."
"If I didn't love you, I wouldn't penetrate you."
This answer was so clever and witty that it brought Chen Ping a burst of joyful laughter.
I lowered Chen Ping's legs and continued playing with her vulva. I pulled back the foreskin of her clitoris and flicked it back and forth with my tongue. It was hot, and I was excited, so I quickly broke out in a light sweat. I wondered why Chen Ping didn't prepare a towel to wipe her sweat, but when I turned around, I saw that she was sucking and licking my penis with great relish.
My fingers gently stirred inside Chen Ping's vagina. Her vagina, which had been a little dry, was now wet. I pulled out my fingers and tasted them; they were a little salty, and upon closer inspection, they tasted a little sour.
Chen Ping opened her mouth and took my glans in. At the same time, she lifted her arms and hugged my body. While greedily sucking my glans, Chen Ping slowly sat up, grabbing my testicles and kneading them.
She parted her vaginal opening, grabbed my penis with one hand, and pressed the glans against it. Then, with a thrust of her waist, her warm vagina immediately swallowed my penis.
Before I could even move, Chen Ping had already grabbed my head and started stroking it up and down. I took Chen Ping's left nipple into my mouth, while my right hand played with Chen Ping's anus. My lower body tried to meet hers, but the deeper I went, the more stimulating it became. It felt like there were thousands of fleshy walls blocking my way. Finally, with great effort, I managed to fully penetrate Chen Ping's vagina.
It lacked both hardness and the sweet nectar of her love.
(Part Three)
"Oh, my daughter and her friend are going to Jiuhua Mountain for a three-day trip, leaving tomorrow..." She didn't finish her sentence, but I understood her implication. Every time Chen Ping invited me to her home, she always found some excuse to hint at it. Alas, perhaps this is the tragedy of a respectable woman. Chen Ping could do it, allowing me to vent my desires freely, but she couldn't bring herself to say it.
"Okay, I'll come over this afternoon. We won't leave the house for three days, how about that?"
"Hmm, come on, I've prepared food for you." Sure enough, Chen Ping had already made preparations.
Things are unpredictable. What I didn't expect was that these three days would be the craziest and most unrestrained days of our lives. We ate, drank, and had fun to our hearts' content. Neither of us kept count of how many times we had sex, we just went all out.
The first few times, Chen Ping always greeted me fully dressed, but today was different. She was only wearing that sundress. When she walked in, it was even clearer that she was wearing nothing underneath. Her body was completely naked under the sundress, and her nipples and pubic hair were vaguely visible.
"Thank you, thank you, you've finally come." Chen Ping pounced on me coquettishly, hugged me, gave me a sweet kiss, and then exaggeratedly wiggled her hips. Chen Ping was always so proud and happy to see me. After the kiss, Chen Ping lifted her breast from the side of her sundress and said, "You missed it, didn't you? Eat it, bite it hard, ah."
Her large nipples were always hard and erect, and she naturally took them in without hesitation.
"Hey, stay with me for two days, is two days okay?" It sounded like a probing question, but there was a hint of sourness in her tone. Yes, we'd had a night of passion, but this was the first time we'd been inseparable for three days straight.
She lifted my skirt and gave my bare bottom a series of slaps, the sound crisp and clear. Whether it hurt or not, she knew, but the force was considerable. Chen Ping immediately understood and hugged me
, showering me with passionate kisses. Chen Ping clearly knew she'd made a mistake by asking so many questions. Having already experienced the effects of the drug a few times—it worked quickly—after a period of intimacy, Chen Ping immediately made me take the medicine. I wanted to tell her I'd already taken it, but I swallowed the words. Home is a world of freedom, and in a moment we were both naked.
Ascending onto one of my legs, Chen Ping moved her hips back and forth, deliberately rubbing her soft, moist vulva against me, pleading, "Let's drink first, okay? I'll drink with you, ah..." That soft, fleshy flesh was so arousing.
"It's only five o'clock, let's hurry up."
"No, it's not early. Listen to me: I love how you are after you've had a drink."
"Really? I usually get sleepy after drinking."
"No way! You're even better than usual after you've had a drink! And when you're hard, it lasts longer... What? You're so naughty, you're deliberately trying to get me to say it out loud, aren't you? That's right, I love it! I love that once it's in, it doesn't come out. You said it's temporary now and will be permanent later, so I'll make it permanent now. Give it to me, please put it in, I've been wanting it..."
"Don't rush, darling. Since I'm here, I'll make the best of it. Let me touch it first." He slowly inserted his fingers, like a cone, into the wet vaginal opening, rotated them once, and continued to probe deeper. Chen Ping, with her legs spread, bit her lip.
One hand on her shoulder and the other rubbing her penis, when Chen Ping realized that her penis was already erect, her eyes were burning, her face flushed with desire, and all her shyness disappeared. Chen Ping had already become wanton.
"You little sister, why do I always feel so attached to you? Every time you call, I'm out of my mind and rush over, and it never takes more than fifteen minutes, right?"
Chen Ping chuckled, leaning against my lap without answering, and took my glans into her mouth, then buried her face in it.
It's easy to form a habit; in other words, Chen Ping sucked my penis all the time, whenever she had the chance, serving me while satisfying her oral desires. Although her oral skills were clumsy, she was persistent, I've experienced. The longest time Chen Ping sucked was half an hour; her cheeks were sore, but she still held it in, unwilling to spit it out. Therefore, Chen Ping moved me.
Squeezing, stroking, and sucking were used alternately, and soon my penis was hard from Chen Ping's ministrations. Chen Ping lay down, I pressed down on her, and immediately thrust in. Chen Ping liked me to go first, holding me tight! Holding me tight was essential; only flesh against flesh could provide a clear, rich, and stimulating sensation! This showed that our sex life had become almost a routine.
"Ah..." Chen Ping moaned joyfully in response, "Ah...it feels so good to be fucked, it feels so good to have it all inside my cunt, fuck my cunt, fuck my cunt hard, hee hee..."
Having been influenced by her surroundings and through gentle persuasion, Chen Ping had become quite adept at using those two words, uttering them effortlessly. I vividly remember one time when I came in, the first thing I heard Chen Ping ask me was, "Is it you who's here to fuck?" At that moment, I kissed Chen Ping to my heart's content.
"Darling, you know, I especially love watching your expression when you ejaculate. It's so funny and exciting. That instant when you ejaculate, I lose my soul, my whole body feels numb and tingly, it's so exhilarating."
"Baby, I'm having a terrible day today."
"What happened?" "
I took my pills before I came, and you made me take another one. I was too embarrassed to say anything, but now you can feel it, right? My dick is super hard, isn't it? See, it won't ejaculate anytime soon. You're perfect."
"Really? That's great. Once it's hard, it won't come out. You said, 'Rain and dew nourish the seedlings,' and today I'm very wet, so I'll let it stay strong and hard, hehe..."
"You slut, you're a real slut now! If your cunt is a blackboard, I'm the eraser, I'll erase, erase, erase! If your cunt is a pen holder, I'm the pen, I'll fuck, fuck, fuck!" Using movie dialogue to tease her was twice as effective. I fucked her while saying this, each thrust going all the way in, which indeed made her laugh wildly and writhe uncontrollably.
This time I brought a lot of things: cucumbers, bananas, ice cream, long eggplants, electric vibrators, and medium and extra-large dildos—everything that resembled a penis was there, and all of them were covered with condoms. This served as a temporary substitute and also to broaden Chen Ping's horizons. Being with me, I couldn't let Chen Ping feel bored or monotonous.
"Take a break, take a break. Look how much you're sweating. Hey, can I take some pictures of you? You're really hard right now, I guarantee you'll look great. I love your big cock so much. Let me take a lot of pictures from different angles so I can look at them when you're not around. We saved the pictures we took last time on the computer, hehe... My daughter saw them without me noticing, and Chen Ping even asked about them. Luckily, they were all close-ups of our sex scenes, so I told her I copied them from the internet."
After saying that, she reached into the drawer and took out a digital camera. She turned it on and pointed the lens down below. While Chen Ping was taking pictures, I could rest a bit. Lying on the bed, I spread my limbs out as much as possible, my hard cock pointing upwards.
"Your daughter Yueyue won't react after seeing this, will she?"
"You naughty girl, how do you know everything?"
"So you did, did you call your boyfriend over tonight to vent?"
"Yeah, I walked the dog for over an hour before coming back, so I gave them a chance. Yueyue and her boyfriend were sitting in front of the computer watching porn, and there was a pile of toilet paper next to the bed that they hadn't cleaned up. I had no choice but to pretend I didn't see it. Actually, my daughter Yueyue and I know what's going on. Sometimes on Saturdays, she doesn't come back but goes to the new apartment to spend the weekend. When she calls, she subtly reminds me to take it easy and not overwork myself. This girl knows you're coming, and her mom needs sex too, so she relies on you. She comes and uses this to provoke people. A big dick is just arousing."
Normally introverted, she was unusually talkative today, opening up now. Flashbulbs went off repeatedly; Chen Ping really knew how to take pictures, front, side, standing up, etc., at least a dozen shots.
Back in bed, Chen Ping snuggled against me affectionately, then quickly climbed onto the pillow, deliberately turning to press her nipple against my lips and moaning, "Darling, let's talk about you, about all your little escapades. I want to hear, okay?"
"No… I was thinking about your Yueyue."
"You're so naughty, aren't you satisfied with me?…"
"Both would be best…" "Okay, I'll let you have your fill sometime…"

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