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Having already been to the rented apartment before, and since it belonged to their boyfriends, the two girls had no
reservations whatsoever. They went in laughing and joking, turned on the TV, and urged their boyfriends to turn on the water heater. They discussed watching
several movies before going to sleep.
"You two watch for a bit. Fu Xiaoyu and I will take turns showering to warm up the bathroom for you," Zhao Tao said with a smile
, setting up the DVD player for them. He patted Fu Xiaoyu on the shoulder, and they went out together.
"Brother, those two... they really want to sleep together, what... what are we going to do?"
"Go take a shower," Zhao Tao said nonchalantly, walking back to the bedroom and turning on his computer. "Make sure your little brother is clean
, don't disgust the girls."
"They've already made the bed..." Fu Xiaoyu seemed to be having second thoughts. "Will this... will this work
?"
"I don't care if it works or not, I'm not sleeping with you tonight. If you and Mo Xiaoan are unhappy about sleeping together, that's your
problem, just don't bother me." Zhao Tao opened the game, leading his skeleton team to the front lines, too lazy
to say anything more. "Go wash up, I'll wash after you."
About twenty minutes later, Fu Xiaoyu came out, drying his hair. "Brother, you go ahead and wash."
Zhao Tao thought for a moment, closed the game, and stood up.
"Hey? Bro, you...you let me play for a bit too."
"Play my ass! Go inside and squeeze next to Mo Xiaoan to watch TV. Hug her if you can, don't be shy. A little
physical contact is best, don't worry about Yang Nan seeing, you just need to make her uncomfortable being a third wheel." Zhao Tao
gave a few instructions, then quickly went into the bathroom to wash up.
Flicking his little brother, he hummed a tune softly. After so long, finally, the good days of fierce competition have arrived again
.
After showering, Zhao Tao went outside and saw Fu Xiaoyu sitting in front of his bedroom computer, engrossed in a game.
Zhao Tao was immediately annoyed, smacked him on the head, and whispered, "What are you doing here? Are you
planning to sleep with Kerry tonight?"
Fu Xiaoyu looked miserable and said, "I went over and watched a movie with Xiao'an for a while, and then I started to touch her a little
bit. Yang Nan said I was being disruptive, and Xiao'an was too embarrassed to admit it, so she kicked me out."
"Tsk..." Zhao Tao pulled up his long johns, frowned, and thought for a moment before saying, "You stay here and play,
I'll figure something out for you."
He went over and knocked on the door. "Xiao Nan, we're done showering. Do you want to shower first, or should Mo Xiao'an?
It's warm in there."
The room was quite warm, and the two girls were only wearing their long johns. Yang Nan opened the door, glanced at
the steam rising from the bathroom, thought for a moment, and asked, "Is there enough space for both of us to shower together?"
"It's too crowded," Zhao Tao quickly objected. "This isn't like the school bathhouse. If you both go in,
one of you will have to sit on the toilet and hold it in, and there's only one showerhead, so if you shower, she'll have to wait."
Yang Nan gave a slightly disappointed "Oh," and turned around to say, "Xiao'an, shall we go first?"
"I'll go first," Mo Xiao'an said with a smile as she came out. "My hair is long, and it'll take me a while to dry it."
Zhao Tao curled his lips and said, "It's okay, I'll buy a hairdryer next week."
Mo Xiao'an pouted a little shyly and whispered, "Why waste the money? We can't come here to shower all the time."
Yang Nan said with great interest, "Why not? It's warm and free to shower here. Are you worried they
won't welcome us?"
"Alright, alright, go shower. If you dawdle any longer, all the heat will escape," Zhao Tao urged. As soon as Mo Xiao'an
went into the bathroom and closed the door, he immediately slipped into the bedroom and sat on the bed with Yang Nan.
Yang Nan immediately tensed up, unconsciously shifting two hand-widths away from the wall, and whispered, "
Aren't you going to play games?"
"I'll watch a movie with you for a while, let Fu Xiaoyu play," he said, naturally shifting
his position to sit next to her, squeezing her between himself and the wall. He put one arm around her and laughed, "The wall's cold, lean closer to
me."
Yang Nan's gaze immediately became unfocused, unable to stay on the TV. She unconsciously glanced at him
a few times, then gently pushed him away from the side, whispering, "No...no, it'll be so embarrassing if Xiao'an sees us when she gets back from showering
..."
"What's so embarrassing... She and Fu Xiaoyu have done all the kissing and touching things they're supposed to do, they're even more advanced than us
. Do you think Mo Xiaoan is happy that you're here as a third wheel?" His fingers gently lifted Yang Nan
's thermal underwear, slowly slipping into the elastic band of her long johns. He stroked along the taut waistline, caressing her smooth skin, where
the marks left by the elastic band still lingered. As his fingertips traced those marks, her body trembled slightly
.
She said, somewhat surprised, "They...they've already...already done that?"
"I didn't ask for details," knowing that a lie shouldn't be too obvious or it would be easily exposed, Zhao Tao patiently
rubbed back and forth along that section of her waistline, whispering, "Anyway, Fu Xiaoyu is sulking because he knows you're going to sleep with Mo Xiaoan,
so they probably made some kind of arrangement."
Yang Nan's breathing became rapid, and she said awkwardly, "But...but Xiaoan promised to sleep with me
. If it's not like this...could it be...could it be that I...I have to..."
"What's wrong?" he said, deliberately a little angry, "Fu Xiaoyu can sleep with his girlfriend, but I can't
?"
"No...but...but this is too fast." Yang Nan frowned, her arms tucked under her armpits to prevent his
slap from climbing up, "They...they've known each other for almost five years, and we...we've only been together for a little over a month."
"I didn't say we had to be like them," Zhao Tao coaxed softly. "Mo Xiaoan is shy,
she'd probably be too embarrassed to tell you. Fu Xiaoyu has been preparing for tonight for ages, so just consider it a favor to them. You come to my place, I'll
play on the computer and you can sleep, okay? Besides, you're so strong, how could I force you?"
"Fu Xiaoyu rented a place with me so he could live a quiet life with Mo Xiaoan.
The atmosphere is so nice today, you have to help out." He smiled and released her, cupping her slightly flushed face and giving her a deep kiss.
Seeing her reflexively close her eyes, Zhao Tao sneered inwardly, then stuck out his tongue and plunged it deep into
her mouth, swirling it around wildly before making any further moves.
Just as they were passionately kissing, Mo Xiaoan called out from the bathroom, "Xiao Nan, come help me scrub my back."
Yang Nan immediately jumped, pushed Zhao Tao away, and ran out.
He licked the saliva from his lips, stood up with a smile, adjusted his already hard penis
, went back to the next room, sat behind Fu Xiaoyu, and watched him play. He whispered, "When Yang
Nan takes a shower later, go over there. Whether you plead or beg, I can
keep her here when she comes out, I promise I won't disturb you."
Fu Xiaoyu's hand trembled, and spikes appeared all over the screen, only to be mowed down by the enemy's siege tanks. He
simply quit the game, turned around, and said, "This...is this okay?"
"That's your problem. I'm just here to get you to the bridal chamber. Do you expect me to... help you aim and rub your butt
? Show me what you're capable of kissing and touching. To put it bluntly, this is just a step further than kissing and touching. You
like her, and she likes you, so it's only natural to do this." Zhao Tao lifted him up, sat down, and checked
the files he had recently uploaded to his hard drive. There were a few videos specifically for Yang Nan, and it looked like they would probably be
used tonight.
Fu Xiaoyu swallowed hard and whispered, "Brother, could you show me those uncensored videos again? I... I
'll cram a little."
Zhao Tao laughed, stood up, patted him on the shoulder, and turned down the volume on the speakers. "Okay, okay, hurry up and start your internship. I
'll keep an eye on them for you."
Two or three minutes later, just as Fu Xiaoyu was getting really into it, the bathroom door opened, and Mo Xiaoan, her hair still
wet, walked out. Seeing Zhao Tao standing in the bedroom doorway, she said, a little puzzled, "Zhao Tao, what are you
doing standing here?"
Zhao Tao cleared his throat and laughed, "Nothing, just getting some fresh air. I'll go back soon."
He turned and went inside, kicked the computer chair, and pointed to the next room. "Yang Nan's started showering. Aren't you going to hurry up?"
Fu Xiaoyu licked his dry lips and asked softly, "Really... is it okay?"
"Okay, go ahead. If you can't, you can watch a movie together while cuddling. I'll demonstrate for you." Zhao Tao glanced at the large
bed and said with a smile, "But I won't lock the door, so you two shouldn't look too closely. If Yang Nan finds out and
gets angry, I won't be responsible."
Fu Xiaoyu responded and nervously went to the next room, knocked on the door, and successfully entered.
Zhao Tao looked at the steam rising from the crack in the bathroom door, imagined the hot water washing over Yang Nan's slender
, naked body, opened the door, and waited there.
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Stepping out of the bathroom, Yang Nan's snow-white face was flushed from the steam, making her look exceptionally delicious
. Seeing Zhao Tao standing in the hallway, she couldn't help but ask, "Hey? What are you doing standing here? Aren't you playing games?"
"Shh—" Zhao Tao raised his hand and gestured, pointing to the next room, "Fu Xiaoyu has gone inside."
"What?" Yang Nan's eyes widened, and she said in disbelief, "They... are inside?"
Zhao Tao grinned and took her hand, quietly leaning against the door next door, whispering, "If you listen carefully, you
'll know."
Yang Nan pressed her ear against the door, but the movie sound inside was louder than before, and she couldn't hear anything clearly for a moment.
She frowned, about to turn around and say something to Zhao Tao, when Mo Xiaoan's voice, clearly suppressed, came from inside,
"Xiaoyu... don't... don't be so hasty..."
The voice wasn't Mo Xiaoan's usual short and fast tone, with a long ending and a slight tremor. The content
sounded like a rejection, but the tone was soft and seductive, more like a coquettish plea.
Yang Nan froze for a moment, took two steps back, and said somewhat flusteredly, "This...this..."
Zhao Tao grabbed her and dragged her into the house, kicked the door shut behind him, pressed his hand against her still damp
neck, and gently licked it, saying, "Let them enjoy their lover's life, we'll watch a movie here and
not disturb them."
Yang Nan was so nervous that she didn't know what to do, but upon hearing this, she felt instantly saved and said, "Okay, then...
then let's watch a movie." As she spoke, she quickly went over and pulled out the computer chair and sat down, as
if reserving a seat.
Zhao Tao chuckled, having already anticipated her little escape route. He turned the computer screen towards
the bed, saying, "It's much better to be near the heater. It's too cold sitting there."
Yang Nan looked at the blankets and pillows on the bed, shaking her head with difficulty. "I... I don't want to sleep yet."
"Watch it wrapped in the blanket, so you don't catch a cold." Zhao Tao took off his shoes, climbed onto the bed, and clicked the mouse a few
times. "I specially found a good movie. I think you'll probably like it. You'll regret it if you don't watch it."
Yang Nan frowned, reluctantly stood up, sat halfway on the edge of the bed, and leaned over to look at the screen,
whispering, "What movie? I like to watch... Huh? What is this? Why is
it starting to play without even subtitles..."
On the screen, a sexy and beautiful woman swayed her hips as she walked towards the sofa, the camera following behind, constantly
shooting close-ups of her hot body.
"You'll see when you get there." Zhao Tao wasn't in a hurry to pull her up, but simply gripped her hand tightly to prevent
her from getting up and running away in embarrassment.
"This...this is...what kind of movie is this?" Yang Nan blushed slightly, turning her head and saying with a hint of displeasure,
"What...what do you want to do with this?"
"It's not what you think." Zhao Tao said with a smile, "Look, the other protagonist has appeared."
Although Yang Nan said she wouldn't look, her gaze still drifted curiously over, and after one glance, she involuntarily
turned her face away.
The beautiful woman walked to the sofa, cupped the face of the other protagonist, and that protagonist was actually
a pure and lovely girl in a uniform. They spoke a few words softly in Japanese, then leaned in together and
kissed passionately.
Yang Nan shuddered violently. Zhao Tao's hand, which was holding his, suddenly tightened, pinching his fingers. "This...
this isn't two... girls..."
"Yeah... isn't it different from what you thought? Come on, come up and take a good look. I think it's quite novel."
Zhao Tao said softly, pulling Yang Nan's arm and leading him onto the bed.
Yang Nan hesitated for a moment, but still kicked off her slippers and sat down next to him, her legs curled up. As soon as she settled,
she pulled the blanket over herself, leaving only her head exposed, staring at the still-playing video camera.
The passionate kiss continued, the two girls' pink tongues nimbly intertwining, glistening saliva
constantly drawing out lascivious strands. The girl in the uniform was completely at a disadvantage, her bow tie untied, her sailor
uniform pushed up above her chest, her bra quickly unhooked, her round, white breasts being
kneaded and rounded by the girl's slender fingers painted with red nail polish, cherry-pink nipples instantly standing erect in the center of her small areolas.
The speakers weren't loud, but at this moment the room was so quiet that only Yang Nan's slightly rapid breathing could be heard.
The moans from the video clearly reached her ears, allowing her to witness firsthand the passionate,
wet kiss from an outsider's perspective.
Zhao Tao quietly stepped back, straddling Yang Nan's back. He wrapped his arms around her, not bothering
to remove the blanket, but instead leaning in from the side to gently kiss her damp nape.
"Zhao Tao... girls... doing this with girls... isn't it... strange?" Yang Nan's body
was visibly weak; as he pulled her closer, she leaned in softly, her voice trembling as she asked.
"As long as you like it, as long as it's comfortable, what's strange about it?" Of course, he wouldn't tell
her at this moment that the two women in the video were just acting; he'd never heard of lesbian films specifically casting
lesbians.
He didn't care about Yang Nan's sexual orientation; on the contrary, he was quite happy to stimulate her awakening. He
wanted her to know the wonders of sexual desire, and then become a source of his pleasure.
A beautiful girl who originally only loved other girls, but ultimately, driven by emotion, lay beneath him,
writhing and moaning—just thinking about it made his penis hard and erect.
"But...but usually...it's not just men and women...that..." Her face flushed as if she had a fever
, seemingly resisting some unfamiliar sensation. She frowned, panting, and said, "This...isn't right...
"
The two actresses in the video were already half-naked, their full breasts pressed tightly together, their elastic
white flesh rubbing against each other, creating a lewd scene.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhao Tao pressed his hands against her chest through the blanket and whispered, "
What pleasant thing isn't right? Look at them, aren't they enjoying it? That's the power of liking...Xiao Nan, do you like
me?"
Yang Nan nodded subconsciously, her eyes becoming somewhat dazed.
He smiled and lifted the corner of the blanket, pulling it away.
She stared at the screen, her hands that had been holding the blanket loosening, gently pressing against her inner thighs, her body rising
and falling gently with her breath.
After getting rid of the cumbersome blanket, Zhao Tao didn't hesitate any longer. While she was intently watching the beautiful woman
nibbling and sucking on the innocent girl's nipples, his hands slipped inside her thermal underwear.
She wasn't wearing a bra underneath, but rather a small vest slightly larger than a tube top, tightly wrapping her round
breasts.
As his fingers crawled inside the vest, Yang Nan trembled slightly, but her hands didn't move.
Without any resistance, Zhao Tao's palms finally enveloped her heart, gently grasping the soft yet
firm mound, the bud at its tip already swollen like a bean.
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"Zhao Tao..." Yang Nan's voice had become a hurried whisper, like someone secretly speaking in class, afraid
the teacher would hear, "This... won't work..."
"Why not? Are you uncomfortable?" Zhao Tao's fingers deftly circled her protruding nipple, gently
rubbing the swollen bud with his warm, wet fingertips. "Xiao Nan, can't you be honest? Do you
really not feel anything when I touch you like this?"
"Hot..." she moaned softly, her eyes fixed on the close-up of the girl's tender breasts on the screen. The bright red
nipples, covered in another woman's saliva, were swollen and hard, standing erect in the center of the areola, swaying
back and forth with the teasing of the tongue. "It's... so itchy..."
Zhao Tao took her earlobe into his mouth, gently tracing the small opening with the tip of his tongue, his warm breath entering
her ear.
He wasn't in a hurry to attack; he knew Yang Nan's gaze was still on the movie. He deliberately synchronized his movements with
the steps led by the glamorous woman in the film.
"Zhao Tao..." Yang Nan's pale throat bobbed, and she suddenly blurted out, "I...I want to go
find Mo Xiaoan...I...I don't want to be here anymore."
Zhao Tao tightened his arms around her, kissing and caressing her even more vigorously, and whispered, "They're a sweet couple,
how can you disturb them? Xiao Nan...do you really think Mo Xiaoan would kiss and touch you like this? She'll just think
you're abnormal, maybe...she'll avoid you from now on."
Yang Nan shivered, her eyes fixed on the increasingly passionate scene on the screen, and unconsciously licked her rosy
lips.
"It's so hot...come on, take off your thermal underwear." Knowing that the time was almost right, Zhao Tao said softly
, grabbing the hem of her thermal underwear and slowly lifting it up, carefully observing Yang Nan's reaction.
"Hmm..." she hummed softly, slowly raising her arms.
His eyes lit up, and he took the opportunity to pull her already disheveled vest over her head and pull it off.
Yang Nan let out a soft "ouch," quickly pulling her arms back and hugging herself.
The half-naked girl was laid bare before him. Zhao Tao greedily gazed at her, his eyes sweeping from her reddened ears and the
hollows of her neck down to her snow-white spine.
She was truly white, dazzlingly white, almost translucent, with fine downy hairs visible under the light, exuding a
strange, exotic charm. Zhao Tao secretly guessed that her ancestors probably had other ethnic ancestry.
He leaned in and kissed her arched back, slowly licking down her prominent spine.
"Mmm..." A sweet moan escaped from her nose. Yang Nan instinctively flinched, but
when his tongue returned, she went limp, trembling as he slowly savored her from head to toe.
While licking her, Zhao Tao silently pulled down his pants, revealing his already hard penis.
He rubbed his gloves a couple of times, shifted his position, and followed the visible muscle marks to lick the side of her waist.
"Zhao Tao...no...don't do this..." Yang Nan seemed to have forgotten that she was actually stronger,
trembling like a little rabbit, and involuntarily letting out soft moans similar to those in the video.
"Is it uncomfortable?" he deliberately reminded her, "Look at the computer, they're much more intense than us."
The beautiful woman was completely naked, her voluptuous body pressing down on the girl who was only wearing half-undone underwear
. Her slender fingers crawled under the girl's crotch, stroking the neatly trimmed pubic hair and the mound of
Venus.
Yang Nan couldn't understand the Japanese, of course, but her primal instincts told her that the tone was full of pleasure
and anticipation for something more.
"But...but you're...a boy...I...feel a little awkward..." she bit her lip,
saying awkwardly.
"Xiao Nan, as long as you like it, you'll feel good. Things between men and women...it's not really a problem. If you also want to
know what it feels like to do this with a girl, actually...I can help you figure it out." As he spoke,
he wrapped his arms around her slender waist, pulling on the elastic bands around her hips. "But tonight it'll definitely be just
me. You try it, the feeling won't be too bad."
Seeing that Yang Nan's hands were still tightly gripping her waistband, he moved to her front, gently kissed her lips, and
slid down from the front, taking advantage of her arm forgetting to raise to defend itself, and bit her small nipple.
"Mmm..." She slightly raised her chin, squeezing out a moan from her throat.
"Xiao Nan, you said you like me...Mo Xiaoan likes Fu Xiaoyu, so they're making out in bed right now.
You like me too, so why are you always being so stubborn?" He deliberately lowered his body, not blocking her view of the video
, listening to the lewd moans coming from the computer, and first pulled down her waistband from behind.
"I...I'm not being difficult..." She frowned, a little flustered, and lifted the exposed half of her buttocks back
up to cover herself. "I...I'm scared."
Zhao Tao narrowed his eyes and said softly, "What are you afraid of? Would I hurt you? I just want to do
the things that boyfriends and girlfriends do."
As he spoke, his hand pressed against her crotch through the two layers of fabric.
"Ugh!" She trembled, quickly clamping her legs together and shaking her head slightly at him.
He didn't rush to move, but slowly rotated his wrists back and forth inside, his mouth still focusing on stimulating her
breasts, which were already clearly aroused. He had never seen such white breasts before; the areolas were a very light pink,
with only a touch of cherry red gathered on the nipples, making them truly irresistible.
Soon, the woman in the movie moved on to the next step. Grinning lewdly, she ripped off the girl's panties, her hands caressing
the girl's taut, smooth thighs. She then slid down into the girl, lifting her lower body with her shoulders, her
bright red lips quickly burying themselves between the girl's thighs.
The girl's wet clitoris was licked by a slippery tongue, and she cried out in pleasure, her soft white feet curling up
and trembling with delight.
Yang Nan's face turned even redder, and her tightly clenched legs slowly relaxed.
"Perfect..." Zhao Tao licked her nipple with lingering satisfaction, then lifted her by the waist with one hand, his hand, which had been
on her crotch, suddenly yanked her buttocks, pulling the panties down to her thighs in one swift motion.
"No!" Yang Nan cried out in panic, trying to pull back, but Zhao Tao's thrust caused her
to lose her balance and fall to the side.
Knowing his chance was too good to pass up, Zhao Tao immediately pulled back and lay down, spreading her tightly closed buttocks with both hands . He
then kissed her sparsely haired mons pubis.
"Ugh..." Yang Nan hurriedly loosened her waistband and tried to cover herself with her hands between her thighs.
But the experienced Zhao Tao immediately found the smooth, tender cleft inside her labia majora. He thrust his head
forward and seized the best position, his long tongue sliding up the already lubricated opening,
easily covering the only small, hard bump on the soft flesh.
Yang Nan's slender body froze instantly, and an uncontrollable moan escaped through her teeth,
mingling with the lewd cries playing on the computer screen.
As expected of someone with naturally fair skin, her private area was quite
different from anything Zhao Tao had seen before. The sparse pubic hair wasn't very dark, but rather like the hair of a young girl, light and fine
. The labia majora and minora, tightly embracing each other, were very light in color, with only a slight darker area in the groin. The entire vulva changed
from white to red, and then from red to pink from the outside in, exuding a rare freshness, much like those shaved
foreign women in European and American films.
Seeing a predator, Zhao Tao, who had previously been a fan of European and American films and uncensored animation, suddenly became very interested. He
firmly grasped her writhing hips, pulled off her underwear, pressed her thighs down, and buried his head in her pubic area, licking and sucking around her clitoris. The hissing
and slurping sounds echoed the images playing on the computer screen, like a competition.
"Haa...haa...no...Zhao Tao...it's too...weird...you...like this..." Yang
Nan gasped for breath, saying intermittently, "It's so sore...let me go..."
He wasn't about to let go at a time like this. Watching the innocent girl in the video being licked until she arched her back and twisted her hips in ecstasy, he laughed
and said, "Look at them, aren't they just like us?"
Yang Nan looked over, bewildered. The camera zoomed in for a close-up. Although there was a large area of obstructive pixelation
, it was still possible to see the glamorous woman's tongue frantically working up and down the girl's vagina. Glistening liquid
flowed beyond the pixelated area, hanging on the girl's clenched buttocks. It was impossible to tell whether it
was saliva or some other more shameful liquid.
"Girls can be girls, why can't we, as boyfriend and girlfriend?" He grinned, reaching out to pinch
her breast, pressing his tongue against it while his fingertips played with her swollen nipples.
When making love with Yu Bei, Zhao Tao needed a long period of foreplay to reach a point where he could go without lubricant. Therefore, he had long since
developed excellent tongue skills and unhurried patience. Judging from the wetness of Yu Bei's vaginal opening and Yang Nan's increasingly rapid
breathing, he roughly estimated that the time it took to warm up Yu Bei once was enough to bring Yang Nan to orgasm at least twice.
It was truly easy and enjoyable.
"Ah..." Soon, Yang Nan's moans were no longer nasal; her two legs, dangling over the edge of the bed,
rubbed together. Her eyes were glued to the screen, and her annoying moans grew more continuous, "Hmm, ah... ah ah
ah..."
Almost there, come on, give it your all, come on, enjoy your first orgasm, my little Nan... He
pressed his face closer, his fingers suddenly pinching her nipple tightly, his tongue sliding
up and down with a force as if trying to lick her clitoris off, fiercely stimulating her nascent senses.
The moans suddenly tightened, lengthened, and thinned. She gripped the sheets tightly, lying on her side, her eyes fixed on
the girl climaxing on the screen. Together with the actress, she plunged headlong into the vortex of lust, pulled into a
bottomless abyss.
Satisfied, Zhao Tao lifted his head from between Yang Nan's legs. Her tender, red vulva was still trembling, and the overflowing nectar
soaked her inner thighs. Her snow-white body lay limp on her side in the room. He knew he
would encounter no resistance when he penetrated her now.
He licked his lips, deciding to begin the most crucial performance.
Because out of the corner of his eye, he saw that the bedroom door had been ajar. In the dimly lit living room outside,
Mo Xiao'an was leaning against the wall, looking into the room, while Fu Xiaoyu was pressed against her back, his hands inside his shirt, vigorously
kneading his full, soft breasts.
Both pairs of eyes were fixed on Yang Nan's naked body, filled with complex emotions.
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Panting, Yang Nan was unaware that her shameful state was being watched. Lying on her side on the bed, she gazed
at the two women still entangled in their caresses on the screen. The fire in her chest and abdomen continued to burn, causing
sweat to seep from her forehead, chest, and lower abdomen. The swollen area at the base of her thighs, covered in saliva,
seemed to be sweating as well, layer upon layer, greasy, sticky, and moist.
Zhao Tao had clicked on the progress bar of the video, skipping to a more direct
part of the two women's erotic scene.
Thinking he was going to turn it off, Yang Nan looked up and sighed, full of reluctance.
But then, she was stunned.
The beautiful woman was wearing a pair of black leather shorts, and in front of the shorts, a
shiny black dildo was sticking out. Yang Nan had no idea what it was. She glanced instinctively at Zhao Tao's penis and
asked in a trembling voice, "What...what is this?"
"Something to make that girl happy." Zhao Tao lay down behind her, pressing against her, his hard penis
sliding up and down between her trembling buttocks, rubbing the hot glans against her sensitive anus and perineum.
"No...Zhao Tao...I...I'm scared..." She curled up nervously, as if forgetting that
besides saying no, she could also fight, struggle, and run away. She just stood there, arms crossed, watching
the black rubber rod approach the delicate girl's honeyed orifice between the beautiful woman's legs, unconsciously biting her rosy
lower lip.
"Relax, Xiao Nan, my sweet baby," he tentatively arched his back, gently pushing in.
The shallow, narrow sulcus of flesh was filled with resistance. The moment the tip of his penis pressed against her, her buttocks clenched
tightly, and she jerked forward to pull away, repeatedly saying, "No...this...really no..."
Zhao Tao glanced over discreetly. Outside the crack in the door, Fu Xiaoyu had already pulled Mo Xiaoan's pants down to her knees, his hands buried
between her legs, vigorously stroking her. Mo Xiaoan was gripping his arm; it seemed to be only the final stage of resistance.
Virgins are always afraid, Zhao Tao smiled, determined to set a good example.
He lifted Yang Nan's already limp waist, adjusted her position, and had her hold onto the table with both hands. His
gaze was now very close to the two actresses passionately engaging in intercourse on the screen. Then he knelt down, wedging himself against the obvious
protrusion of her hip bone, pressing his erect penis down slightly, aiming at the engorged, rosy
opening in the center of her plump, white mons pubis.
"Ugh—" Yang Nan groaned in pain as soon as the glans was halfway in. She slapped his waist
twice, shaking her head and saying repeatedly, "No...no, no...it's so swollen, it hurts...it hurts, it hurts..."
"Take a deep breath, Xiao Nan, take a deep breath, relax...it can go in. Look at that woman, her thing is so
big, and that girl is screaming happily. This is a place where you can give birth, relax...it can go
in."
Yang Nan lowered her head, burying it in her arms, and said in a tearful voice, "No...it hurts so much...this...it won't go in
..."
"Xiao Nan, once it's in... we'll be one. This is the most important step for people who like each other
... Listen to me, be good, take a deep breath, relax down there, don't strain." He spoke softly, swaying his hips
as he slowly rubbed his glans against the moist core of her vagina. The tender flesh was covered in a slippery, egg-white-like vaginal fluid,
fully prepared, but the surrounding muscles were still very tight, making it feel as if it were encased in
several layers of rubber. Forcing it through would probably leave no pleasant memories.
Yang Nan didn't answer, but took a deep breath and slowly exhaled, her fair body rising and
falling gently.
Perhaps because her attention was focused elsewhere, the tight entrance finally loosened a little.
Zhao Tao rubbed it a couple of times, then pushed deeper again. This time, the glans finally opened the tight
ring of flesh, and using the slippery surface, it passed through the thickest part in one go.
It felt as if something elastic was covering the glans, stretching and extending, yet still not breaking through.
"Ahhh..." Yang Nan immediately cried out in pain, trying to escape, but he held her waist with both hands. She
was too weak to run away, and her outstretched hands slapped Zhao Tao's body, making a crisp sound. "It hurts...
no...no...pull it out, it hurts too much..."
According to online sources, some girls have thicker and more resilient hymens, making penetration difficult and
more painful than for ordinary girls.
Since that's the case, a short, sharp pain is better than a long, drawn-out one. He simply gripped her tightly with both hands, first pulling the glans back, then forcefully
pressing down. His long spear, already stained with the first blood, pierced Yang Nan's last vestige of virginity, grinding its way
in, and pressing hard against the trembling cervix.
"Mmm—" Seemingly remembering that Mo Xiaoan was still next door, Yang Nan raised her hand and bit her arm,
her features almost scrunched up, large tears streaming down her face, her buttocks trembling, her kneeling
feet on either side, even her toes tightly clenched together.
Knowing that the thrusting was about to begin, Yang Nan was determined to hit him hard. Zhao Tao, panting, steadied himself. Actually,
she was so tight inside that his foreskin was rolled back to its limit, the frenulum pulling on his glans, which was also a little painful. If he didn't slow down,
he might go soft.
Taking advantage of the lull before it started, he leaned down and gently kissed the sweat on her back, whispering, "Xiao Nan...
From now on, you are completely my woman. Are you happy?"
Yang Nan sobbed twice and nodded sullenly.
"It's okay, Xiao Nan, it only hurts this much the first time, it will be better afterward... From now on, it will all be happy things
." He reached around her firm body and quickly rubbed her clitoris from below.
"Ugh...but...but it hurts so much..." Yang Nan revealed a pitiful and delicate appearance for the first time,
no longer caring about the video on the screen. Her face was buried in her arms, and her whole body trembled uncontrollably.
"It'll be over soon, it's okay," Zhao Tao said, kissing her continuously. He secretly glanced at
the door and saw that no one was outside. He guessed that Fu Xiaoyu had already taken Mo Xiaoan back inside and was going to take the final step
, just like the cat had done. He smiled, straightened his back, and tentatively pulled back. "Get used to it, Xiao Nan, get used to
it."
"I...I..." Yang Nan was about to say something when a scream that couldn't be suppressed suddenly came from next door.
Zhao Tao knew immediately that Fu Xiaoyu had succeeded.
Yang Nan obviously heard it too. Her brows furrowed, and she didn't say anything more. She just bit her lip and
spread her two long, strong legs a little wider.
Zhao Tao knew perfectly well what this signal meant. He stroked her muscular, round
buttocks with satisfaction, slowly pushing his half-exposed glans back into place.
The newly opened passage couldn't adapt quickly; it felt like a large plug moving in and out of her body. Yang Nan
gasped, lifting her head to continue watching the film filled with joyful moans, seemingly trying to
find some shared pleasure in the blushing, intoxicated girl.
Zhao Tao tried his best to remain gentle, partly because he didn't want Yang Nan's virginity to leave only with excruciating pain
, lest she mistakenly believe that only hands and mouth could provide pleasure; and partly because he was also enduring considerable
hardship.
As expected of a girl who maintained a consistent exercise routine and even jogged on the back track every evening before officially dating him
, Yang Nan's vagina was unusually tight. It felt like it was filled with tiny tendons; when he withdrew
, they turned into little tongues that slid along his penis, and when he penetrated deeper, they became wriggling
folds, creating a pleasure as intense as the resistance, making even his pores open.
It was safe to say that if he sped up, he would definitely ejaculate completely within forty or fifty thrusts.
"Mmm...uh-huh..." Yang Nan lay on the table, slowly being pleasured from behind for a while. Seemingly having endured
the most intense, tearing pain, her soft moans finally had a hint of desire.
Meanwhile, the girl in the movie was already overflowing with lustful fluids, her thighs covered in fine white foam. The beautiful woman, her
face flushed and impatient, got up, took off her leather shorts, and put on a thick, long double-headed penis, placing it between their legs
. Their four beautiful legs crossed like scissors, kissing each other while twisting
their hips and moaning.
Yang Nan's vagina was also getting wetter and wetter,
the few traces of blood that had previously stained her mons pubis like a flat white bun had faded without her noticing.
Zhao Tao felt his hard penis moving in and out more smoothly, and his pent-up
desire was finally igniting. He couldn't hold back any longer, so he moved his knees back slightly, raised his hips, and pressed Yang Nan's slender waist down, adjusting to a more pleasurable crushing position. Suddenly, he exerted all his strength and 　　began to thrust
wildly into her exquisite flesh . 　　Yang Nan was staring intently at the alluring sight of the double-headed dragon stirring in and out of her two honeyed orifices, its fluids thick and alluring. The tingling 　　, itchy sensation had just slightly overshadowed the pain when he suddenly accelerated. Both the pain and the excruciating pleasure 　　surged and doubled simultaneously. In an instant, her neat teeth could no longer clench her jaw. She tried 　　to reach for the pillowcase on the bed to cover her mouth, but Zhao Tao's hands held her firmly, giving her no 　　chance to hide. 　　As the burning hot glans repeatedly rubbed against her tingling, itchy flesh, she could no longer endure it. She desperately covered her mouth with both hands, 　　letting the sounds of pleasure burst from her throat: "Ah, ahhh... ooh, ooh—uh ahhhhh..." 　　The two women in the movie were screaming, and Yang Nan was screaming too. The triple moans converged in Zhao Tao's ears, forming 　　the most sensual heavenly music, drilling into his cochlea, crawling into his spinal cord, and all the way down, forcefully breaking through the climax he had been forcibly suppressing 　　. 　　With a few final thrusts, his hard penis throbbed twice, forcefully ejaculating thick semen 　　deep into Yang Nan's body, wave after wave. 　　Zhao Tao, panting, lay satisfied on her back, licking her sweaty, bare back . His penis, buried deep inside her 　　vagina, softened little by little. 　　The table was ultimately a bit too high; the sloping vagina couldn't hold all the semen, and soon, thick fluid overflowed from between them, flowing down, mixed with the scarlet blood of her deflowering, 　　leaving two faint trails 　　on Yang Nan's trembling inner thighs , like tear stains…

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