Which number am I?

I used to think only men were perverts, but after last week's experience, I realized that when women become perverts, they are no less so than us men.

Last weekend, I attended a birthday party and met a girl, about twenty years old, with a glamorous appearance and sexy clothes. She was outspoken and clearly a potential one-night stand. However, her eagerness was more intense than I had imagined.

We had only known each other for half an hour and danced for a few minutes when she dragged me hurriedly to the bathroom. I already knew her intentions.

As soon as we entered the bathroom, she locked the door behind her and reached into my pants with her other hand. Five seemingly slender fingers, but actually skillful and powerful, were groping and pinching my penis.

How could I be outdone? I reached under her short skirt and found her already overflowing with desire; her panties looked freshly washed, and sticky fluid trickled down her smooth inner thighs. Through the slippery panties, I gently pressed against her vulva, teasing her wantonly.

She was instantly aroused; in less than half a minute, she convulsed and reached orgasm.

I unbuttoned her blouse, cupped her two firm breasts in my hands, and brought them to my lips, wanting to taste her fresh milk. But she pushed me away, and in one swift motion, she pulled off her remaining skirt, revealing a dense grove of black hair that exuded a primal allure like the forests of the Amazon.

Naked, she stripped me of my clothes one by one, then pulled me into the bathtub, turned on the shower, and water droplets sprayed onto us, but did nothing to cool her desire. She slowly knelt down, gently cupped my penis, played with it a couple of times with her gloved hand, then extended her bright red tongue and began licking the purplish-red tip. Her nimble tongue darted around the head of my penis... Then, she began to put the whole thing into her mouth, her head moving back and forth, her sunken cheeks emitting soft sucking sounds. While one hand held my penis, the other was also busy, gently kneading my testicles. Waves of pleasure surged from my lower abdomen, gradually rushing towards the glans that was constantly pounding against her throat… Just as I was about to lose control, she suddenly stopped moving, stretched out her thumb and forefinger, and pinched the top of my penis hard. Sure enough,

she was skilled; she immediately pulled me back from the brink of explosion. She stood up, leaned against the wall, spread her legs, and cupped my head in her hands, slowly moving towards her pubic hair. I squatted down, parted her thick pubic hair, and glistening droplets mixed with her love juice glistened at the pale pink entrance to her paradise…

I stuck out my tongue and began to gently lick the pearl above the entrance. With each thrust, she would twitch slightly, letting out muffled gasps, shyly. I went faster and faster, and her hips began to sway. I sucked on her clitoris with my lips, my fingers constantly probing inside her. Her cries grew louder, her eyes closed, and the swaying of her hips became more and more intense. Again and again, she pressed against my lips, her heavy breathing finally stopping after a throbbing sensation. After this surge of orgasm, her cheeks turned rosy. We rested in the bathtub for a few minutes, and her hands began to wander again, her penis starting to erect under her ministrations. She stood up from the bathtub and pulled me up with her. I followed her out of the tub, and I saw her turn around, her back to me, bend over, grab the edge of the tub with both hands, and look back at me with a seductive gaze. Her buttocks were high and firm, her legs spread apart, and her full labia were faintly visible in the dark forest, radiating a captivating glow. Looking at her long legs and the beautiful curves of her buttocks, my little brother's flag rose even higher...

Come on!!

Oh!

I snapped out of my daze, shut my mouth that was about to drool, and moved my lower body towards her paradise. I bent down, one hand caressing her full breasts, the other holding my penis, and from behind, I pressed against the fleshy lips of her vulva, gently rubbing them…

…Don't tease me like that!!

…Hehe….

The honey-like fluid flowing from her labia moistened my purplish-red glans. I gently inserted my penis into her lips, letting the glans sink into her opening, then pulled it out, enjoying the pleasure of the glans rubbing against her labia….

Although she had already experienced two orgasms, her desire seemed to be even stronger. She frequently moved her hips back, wanting me to penetrate deeper. I continued to tease her mischievously. Suddenly, she reached out a hand, grabbed my buttocks from behind, and then thrust her hips back. With a soft "plop," my penis was completely inside her. She groaned, tilting her head back slightly, her hips thrusting even higher, the walls of her vagina gripping my member tightly, moving back and forth...

Not to be outdone, I gripped her waist tightly and began to thrust in and out like a piston. Her moans grew louder, mingling with the loud slapping of her buttocks and the soft, wet sounds of penetration... the wild symphony of lovemaking echoed continuously in the bathroom...

I thrust harder, her labia opening and closing with each stroke, her juices slowly trickling down her thighs... Suddenly she stopped, turned around, and pulled me into the bathtub. Then she pushed me down to the bottom, grabbing my penis with one hand, pressing it against her labia, and sat down like that. Lying at the bottom of the tub, with limited space to move, I could only let her do as she pleased.

Her breasts bounced before my eyes, her waist swayed from side to side, and a smile played on her lips. Gradually, I felt my penis being squeezed tighter and tighter by her labia and vaginal walls. Her cries grew louder and louder. After a rapid ride, she let out a muffled groan and collapsed onto my chest. My energy, fueled by her onslaught, had reached the point of explosion. Even after she fell, my penis, still pressed against her labia, gently throbbed within her vaginal walls. After about a minute, she opened her eyes. My penis, still hard as iron, remained within her tightly clenched vulva. Sensing that my penis was still not satisfied, she turned around, grasped it, and took it into her bright red cherry-like mouth. Her head moved rapidly up and down, and my penis, already on the verge of climax, had already reached its limit thanks to her constant sucking...

She felt the fluid seeping from my glans, turned around, and looked at me with a smile. One hand continued its rapid up-and-down stroking. My energy had also reached its limit, and suddenly a chill ran

through my lower body as my first ejaculation landed on her smiling face... She realized I had ejaculated and quickly turned back, her cherry-like mouth once again taking my throbbing penis in, sucking hard. I trembled, ejaculating again and again into her mouth. She swallowed it all without wasting a drop, and I collapsed weakly at the bottom of the bathtub, while she continued to lick my fading member. Her tongue and cherry lips held my entire penis. I closed my eyes, savoring the final pleasure and the relief of liberation…

In my daze, I heard a knocking sound at the bathroom door, as if someone was knocking.

…Hey! Can you hurry up,

you inside? Thinking there might be a long line outside, I quickly got up and hurriedly put on my clothes. She, however, lay in the bathtub, seemingly indifferent, and turned on the tap, looking like she was about to take a bath.

I could only politely ask:

…I'm going out now, are you going to stay here?

…You can go out first, I want to stay in here a little longer. Oh, right, wasn't someone knocking on the door just now? Let him in. And, I forgot to tell you, your performance today was only average to above average. You need to practice more when you have the chance…

I looked at her, smiled wryly, tidied my clothes, and left.

I noticed that the man who went into the bathroom afterward didn't come out for a long time. What happened in the bathroom was obvious. Later, I couldn't help but wonder, which one of hers was that night?

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