[Urban] Lottery Romance (Complete) - 22-24

Chapter 24.

Bingbing gave a coquettish sigh, not immediately changing into her stockings, but instead sitting in front of the computer. The stockings were laid out on the sofa, and her hands began typing on the keyboard.

I was still immersed in the soft warmth of her middle finger and imagining how sexy and alluring Bingbing would look in those stockings, when I looked up at Bingbing, my heart skipped a beat. Bingbing had already opened a webpage that I was very familiar with.

Seeing the familiar logo in the upper left corner of Wang Ya's profile, my heart sank—Bingbing had opened the video social networking site where Xiao Yan, under the ID "Boer," had once performed a erotic dance in embroidered stockings.

Bingbing glanced at me, noticing my sudden silence, and looked puzzled. She nudged me and said, "What's wrong? You've been to this site before?"

"No...no..."

I shook my head, my mind a jumble, the image of "Boer" performing a seductive and alluring erotic dance in that embroidered stocking room flashing before my eyes.

"Hehe...it's so much fun, cooperate with me later. It's so exciting..."

Bingbing laughed, giving me a flirtatious wink. "You and Xiaoyan can play too later, she...hehe..."

"Embroidering beautiful legs and stockings in public? What's so fun about that!"

I retorted fiercely, feeling that Bingbing's words had a hidden meaning, but at this moment my brain had lost its ability to think, and I didn't have the extra energy to think about what Bingbing's words meant.

Bingbing had already taken out two hollowed-out floral blindfolds from her bag, one black and one white, and handed me the black one, saying, "Idiot, put them on, I don't want the people inside to see what we look like."

After all, I had been to these kinds of websites before, and I had become a member of this website because of Xiaoyan. Although I hadn't been back for a while, I did know the importance of blindfolds and masks for performers. "Boer" didn't show her face last time, but I had seen many embroiderers on these websites who were completely naked and almost all of them wore blindfolds or masks while performing erotic acts.

My mind was in turmoil. I blankly took the blindfold from Bingbing's hand, looking at her beautiful face and the excited expression on her lips. A sudden pang of pain shot through my heart. How could a girl with such good looks be so lewd as to perform pornography on this kind of video website?

"Was Xiaoyan influenced or pressured by Bingbing to perform on this kind of website?"

This thought involuntarily surfaced in my mind. I took a deep breath, forcing back the inexplicable pain, and cursed Bingbing inwardly. "I have to endure it! I have to pretend to be excited and thrilled. That slut Bingbing isn't my girlfriend, so who cares if she's lewd? Besides, she might be the culprit who got Xiaoyan to perform in this kind of place! And tonight I'm going to teach that slut a lesson! Tonight I'm going to fuck her! I'm going to fuck her to death! I'm going to fuck her to death in front of everyone in the chat room when she begs me to cooperate!"

Thinking this, a sense of justice welled up in my chest, and my previously calm expression instantly turned into excitement.

Bingbing had already put on the blindfold, and her ponytail, which had been tied back, was now loose and draped over her shoulders.

The white, openwork blindfold, which almost completely obscured half of her beautiful, ethereal face, along with her long, glossy black hair that also partially covered her features, made her gaze at me incredibly alluring.

"What are you staring at? Put the blindfold on! Do you want people to remember what you look like?"

Bingbing scolded, noticing my blank stare.

"You put it on for me!"

I grinned, having already made up my mind, I completely relaxed and was ready to fully enjoy all the services this seductive and wanton girl offered me.

"What a hassle... Humph!"

Bingbing's eyes flickered, and her tone suddenly softened. "Okay, I'll put it on for you. You have to follow my instructions tonight."

"Okay!"

I nodded vigorously, but secretly thought, "Follow your instructions! Hehe, who knows who'll be in charge then."

Bingbing stood up, opened her arms, and put the blindfold on my head. Looking at her full, perky breasts right in front of me, I took a deep breath of Bingbing's fragrance and reached out my left hand to hug her waist.

"Not now! You're so impatient... You pervert!"

Bingbing quickly put the blindfold on me, brushed my left hand away, and sat back down with a coquettish tone. She asked me, "Have you ever played video chat rooms?"

"Yes, but I've never been to this website."

I couldn't let Bingbing know that I had been to this website and watched Xiaoyan's striptease performance under the alias "Boer."

"This website is different from the others, hehe... You'll have to enjoy it later."

Bingbing was somewhat smug.

"There are couples doing a show, right?"

I pretended to be excited, though I was actually quite excited myself, since this was my first time participating in such a performance. Judging from Bingbing's preparations, she planned to perform in a chat room tonight, and I would be her supporting character.

"Oh, you know about this too?"

Bingbing looked at me and giggled. "Did you used to hang out in video chat rooms a lot?"

"Yeah, I used to go in a lot when I was bored, but it seems like those websites only have recordings, I... cough cough... I don't think I've ever seen a live one."

I paused. "You often go to these websites? You're not a guest performer, are you?"

"Occasionally, sometimes when I get really into something, I'll do a cameo... but... I've never performed a couples show."

Bingbing paused, as if remembering something, and sighed. "Actually, I never used to play these games."

"Then why did you start playing? Why did you decide to go in tonight, and why do you want me to be your supporting character?"

I was genuinely curious.

"It's all because..."

Bingbing stopped speaking, her tone lowering, but her fingers began typing in her username and password. "I'm bored tonight! I asked you to cooperate with me, and you didn't want to?"

"Of course I did! Seeing you wearing such sexy stockings and suspenders, why wouldn't I want to? Aren't you afraid I might lose control and shoot you in front of so many people? Aren't you afraid someone will record it and post it online?"

"Rape me? You dare! I'll break your little brother! Humph! That's why I have to wear an eye patch or mask to cover my face, hee hee..."

Bingbing's tone changed quickly, from fierce to seductive.

I was speechless. Xiaoyan's performance last time didn't show her face at all, but there are many videos of embroiderers online. Those who don't show their faces don't leave a deep impression, since embroiderers almost always have very good and sexy figures. If the most distinctive feature, the face, is covered or not shown at all, there isn't much risk. But there are also some embroiderers who do show their faces, but they are a very small minority.

Bingbing skillfully clicked into a room. I glanced at the room name; it wasn't the "High Heels and Beautiful Legs" room Xiaoyan had gone into last time, but a room called "Extreme Hotspot."

Watching Bingbing expertly operate the keyboard, logging into her alternate account and going online, I already knew that Bingbing definitely frequented these rooms.

"You and Abao have been to these rooms, right?"

I took a big gulp of my beer, suppressing the surging anger within me, and asked her.

"Yes, we have, but I've never performed with him. He always just watched me perform from the sidelines,"

Bingbing laughed. "You're more substantial than Abao, you can cooperate with me."

"Dick's got a high IQ, he can fuck you, but can I?"

I pretended to be angry, but thinking about how Abao could manipulate this seductive beauty, this anger really represented the jealousy and rage in my heart.

"Hehe, dick? You don't have one, so I won't let you fuck me...hehe...okay, cooperate with me later, I'm going to get on the microphone."

Bingbing suddenly leaned over and kissed my cheek with her pink and fragrant lips, saying, "Be good...don't make trouble."

This was the first time Bingbing had touched my body with her lips. Although it was just a light kiss, the smooth touch of her cherry lips and the faint but lingering fragrance on Bingbing's body made me intoxicated. The blame and anger I felt towards Bingbing were almost taken away by that kiss. A strange feeling suddenly welled up in my heart, but I couldn't figure out what it was.

I could still pretend to be nonchalant, but after Bingbing got on the microphone and her image appeared on the main video, I couldn't help but blush and breathe rapidly. This was my first time playing this kind of erotic video game as both a witness and a participant.

My vision was blurry, and I couldn't see the content on the screen in front of Bingbing at all. I could only hear Bingbing speaking in an extremely sweet and coquettish voice.

"I brought a handsome guy today, and I'm going to have some close contact with him. If you want to see it, hurry up and send your gifts and bouquets...hehe..."

Bingbing seemed very skilled as she picked up the high-definition camera on the monitor and tilted it to capture me in the video window. I felt my mouth dry, my head was buzzing, and I sat there helplessly.

"Silly girl, move a little, don't be like a wooden doll. Really..."

Bingbing reached out and slapped me. The video window only showed my upper body and Bingbing's upper body, but I finally cooperated and moved a little, waving at the camera.

"Everyone, wait a minute, I need to get ready."

After Bingbing finished speaking, she handed the microphone to a host.

"Silly boy, why did you perform so poorly tonight? Shouldn't you be excited?"

Bingbing looked at me, a hint of surprise in her eyes through her blindfold.

"Oh... I was nervous. I didn't think... um... I didn't think I could be a guest performer."

I picked up my beer and gulped it down, then opened another can to hide my indignation.

"You're so stupid, you pervert! You should find this kind of game exciting and stimulating. Don't you want to play?"

Bingbing snatched the beer I'd taken a sip from and took a big gulp herself. "You... do you hate this kind of game?"

"No... I like it a lot, it's just a little unfamiliar..."

I didn't know how to say it. Actually, I really liked these video chats. Even after discovering that Xiaoyan was also a guest performer, I hadn't given up my interest in these tempting and exciting video chat rooms. But now, perhaps Bingbing really was the one who led Xiaoyan into this evil and lewd game. How could I suppress the resentment I felt towards Bingbing?

"It'll be a lot of fun. You said you've been to these chat rooms before, so just play along a little when I'm performing. Come on, I'll create an alternate account for you and get you on the leaderboard. You can watch my performance from your computer first."

Bingbing glared at me, giving me the look that made me feel like a newbie and she was the pimp.

I was both amused and exasperated. I'd actually been playing this kind of game for quite a while, and I'd seen all sorts of videos, but in front of Bingbing, I felt like a complete novice. Bingbing leaned close to me, and I inhaled her delicate fragrance as I watched her skillfully log onto the website on my computer, enter the room, casually give me a name, then hand me my headphones, kissing my cheek again, saying, "Good boy, I'll give you a huge reward after we're done playing."

My cheek touched her soft, warm lips again, and I turned my head to kiss her, but Bingbing quickly dodged away, giggling, "You pervert...you've finally reverted to your lecherous nature."

I asked, "Aren't you going to change your stockings? Just perform like this?"

Bingbing shook her head, playfully saying, "I'll change them later. Those stockings you like are only for those guys to see at the very end. Those guys aren't qualified to keep watching me in such sexy stockings."

I shook my head and smiled wryly, "Bingbing is really good at keeping people in suspense. If she were in sales or planning, she'd definitely be an extraordinary talent."

"Okay, sweetie... put on your headset."

Bingbing blew me a kiss, her expression mischievous and adorable.

I put on the headset, and loud disco music blared through it. The host, a woman, was encouraging everyone to spend money on gifts.

"Bing'er, it's been a while since you've played! What brings you so much interest tonight?"

the host said into the microphone.

Bingbing's name was taken from her real name.

"I've been busy lately, I'm off tomorrow, so I came to see my old friends tonight,"

Bingbing's voice also came through the headset. This chat room allowed several people to speak simultaneously, and it even had three videos displayed at the same time, making it seem more advanced than the chat rooms I used to frequent.

"Hehe, have you been busy making love with your handsome boyfriend lately and forgotten about us? Are you going to have a couple's show with your handsome boyfriend tonight?"

the host urged Bingbing with a very seductive tone.

"Hehe... let's see..."

Bingbing replied with a coquettish laugh.

With other administrators' calls to action via loudspeakers, the "Extremely Popular" room quickly filled up. A full room meant Bingbing's performance was about to begin.

I was thrilled. The embroiderer was right beside me, performing incredibly seductive and erotic acts in front of hundreds of people, and I was even participating! This kind of excitement was something I'd never experienced before.

Listening to the sounds through my headphones, I wondered just how far this chat room went. But since the host was asking if there would be couples performing, the level of intimacy here was definitely high.

As an administrator, I ignored Bingbing and the host's nonsense and started scrolling to see who was in the chat room. The IDs were all straightforward and erotic names. Just as I was about to ask Bingbing when it would start, the host's words sent a chill down my spine.

"Bing'er, why didn't you come with Bo'er tonight? It's been so long since I've seen your seductive double act."

I was shocked and turned to look at Bingbing. She was still staring at the computer screen and said, "They're both busy. I haven't seen her in a while either."

But my heart was churning, and I couldn't help but tremble. Bing'er was Bingbing, and Bo'er was Xiaoyan. The two of them had previously performed a double act in this room! A surge of hatred welled up inside me! Bingbing's eyes were practically spitting fire.

"It seems like it was embroidered last month, right? Many viewers are still talking about your big show

," the host said. "Has Bo'er found a new place to have fun? Is there any place safer and more open than ours now?"

"Hehe... Never mind her, tonight's stars are me and this handsome guy next to me,"

Bingbing giggled, pulling me onto another video feed. Now, besides Bingbing's live feed and a GIF of the host on the chat room screen, the third display was of my torso.

My mind was still buzzing, my eyes practically spitting fire. Had Bingbing and Xiaoyan had a duo show here a month ago? How come I didn't notice anything amiss?

Although I haven't been snooping on Xiaoyan's computer much lately, I did go in a few days ago just to see if she was still involved in these performances. But her browsing history showed no record of her visiting that website in the past month or so. So where were they performing?

My mind was in turmoil, but I couldn't get angry. I couldn't let Bingbing know I was snooping on Xiaoyan's computer, nor could I let Xiaoyan know about my ambiguous relationship with Bingbing.

Taking big gulps of beer, the host giggled, "This handsome guy is a drunkard, huh? Will the drunkard show off his 'tool' tonight?"

"He is a drunkard, but the drunkard's 'tool' is very powerful and thick,"

Bingbing replied with a seductive smile.

I knew the "tool" they were referring to was a sex organ. My anger flared, making me even more audacious. I stood up, pointing my crotch at the camera, swaying it back and forth and side to side, while typing in the public chat: "Yeah, the drunkard's thing is big and powerful, but tonight I'm only letting Bing'er enjoy it, so don't even think about it!"

This was directed at the host; her words had revealed things I didn't know, but they had also ignited my boundless hostility.

"You're making me so jealous, beautiful Bing'er. We've got enough people, and enough gift points, can we begin?"

the host's voice came through the earpiece.

"Okay, close the door. Tonight, I promise you won't be disappointed; it'll be well worth the money,"

Bingbing said, adjusting the camera. The camera showed her upper body in a brown coat, the lens pointing directly at her ample breasts.

The host turned off all the microphones, leaving only hers connected. Familiar slow rock music played in the earpiece, accompanied by the host's seductive and wanton voice. Bingbing had finally begun tonight's program.

I sat to the side, observing her every move with a detached eye, adhering to my previous agreement with Bingbing to cooperate only when she requested it.

Although I had seen many embroiderers perform before and even peeked at Xiaoyan's performance, this was my first time seeing her live. I felt an unprecedented excitement, my heart pounding and my breathing erratic. I watched Bingbing, a girl with a refined and elegant appearance but a seductive and wanton nature, gradually undressing and striking alluring poses in accordance with the music and voice prompts played by the host.

The lights in the private room were bright, revealing every detail

of Bingbing and me sitting in front of the camera. As Bingbing touched her body, her hands slowly roamed over it, gradually unbuttoning her brown short coat. When her hands slid down and untied the matching belt, the thick white cotton blouse with a large collar and the dark black thick tights underneath were fully revealed in the camera's view.

As the host's enthusiastic promotion grew louder and louder, a flood of gifts instantly filled the public chat screen.

Bingbing winked at me, stood up, and said coquettishly, "I'll show you why I can't wear those sexy stockings down the street."

With that, she kicked her legs back, trying to move the large double sofa further away so she could stand and dance.

Seeing Bingbing had already taken off her coat, I quickly stood up and helped her move the sofa back. Bingbing adjusted the camera, capturing her entire body in the viewfinder, and blew me a kiss in front of the audience. Bingbing's shirt was well-fitting and fitted at the waist, the hem just covering her full, pert buttocks, and the slit at the front perfectly concealed her hips, which were tightly encased in thick black stockings.

I stared intently at Bingbing's lower body, trying to figure out why she couldn't just wear those thin, sexy stockings, but I couldn't make a fuss. Was Bingbing not wearing underwear tonight? But I clearly saw the outline of underwear on her high, full buttocks when she moved her body, and I could tell that Bingbing wasn't wearing triangle underwear, but rather small, four-legged panties that covered most of her buttocks.

However, I could clearly see that Bingbing wasn't wearing a bra, because I could see the two round mounds of flesh ripple with her movements, and at the base of those mounds, I could already see the two protruding nipples.

The host's voice became increasingly sexy and alluring, but Bingbing took off her headset, only turning the volume up to the maximum in her headphones. Although the volume wasn't loud, the slow, captivating music could still be clearly heard in the small booth.

I was startled and looked at Bingbing, who pouted and gestured. I took off my headphones, and Bingbing said, "Silly boy, you pervert! Staring at me makes me embarrassed."

"So many people are watching you and you're embarrassed, but I'm embarrassed watching you from the side?"

I grinned mischievously, straddling the sofa, my right hand reaching between my legs, stroking my penis through my pants, which was aroused by Bingbing's seductive movements. "Want me to take out my penis to help you have some fun?"

Since Bingbing was so open, showing off her sexiness and charm in front of hundreds of people in the chat room, how could I, as a man, lose to her? At this moment, an extremely absurd thought welled up in my mind. Before, when I played video chat rooms, I would sit in front of the computer and masturbate to those sexy and charming women showing off their bodies. I never thought that I would be sitting next to a woman like that, and in a while, I would be able to enjoy the stimulation of her beautiful feet and legs in front of hundreds of people in the chat room. This role reversal made me really appreciate how interesting the jokes of fate are.

"You stinky man! You couldn't resist after just a little bit?"

Bingbing swayed her body seductively, her hands cupping her braless breasts through her shirt. A deep cleavage was revealed at the unbuttoned collar, the two pink mounds of flesh pressing together. Bingbing looked at me with alluring eyes and asked, "Is my cleavage deep?"

I stared blankly at the deep cleavage revealed by Bingbing's unbuttoned shirt, swallowing hard, and replied, "Big, damn... I didn't expect you to be so thin, with such a big ass and breasts..."

Her hand, through my trouser leg, had already grasped my increasingly hard and swollen penis, stroking it.

"You pervert! You can't say anything nice, speaking so rudely."

Bingbing glanced at the monitor, aimed at the camera, and lifted the hem of her shirt, revealing pantyhose that reached only two inches below her alluring navel. Her hands began to gently caress her smooth, delicate abdomen.

I couldn't hold back any longer. Just as I was about to sit down on the sofa behind her, Bingbing turned around, glared at me, and said, "Don't move! I'm going to make you suffocate before you even touch me tonight!"

I reluctantly continued sitting on the far right of the sofa, my legs spread even wider and straighter, my right hand rapidly rubbing the bulge in my pants.

"Don't be angry, okay... wait... um... I'll make you feel good in a bit,"

Bingbing said, her body beginning to sway and twist as her hands slid and caressed herself. Her dance was even sexier than Xiaoyan's, her posture alluring. The soft music was now the only sound in the small private room besides my heavy breathing.

Watching Bingbing dance with increasing excitement, finally, she slipped her hands into the waistband of her stockings, bent over, and swayed her body. Her hands slowly... slowly moved downwards, and the thick, tightly woven black stockings at the crotch and thighs slipped down her high, round buttocks like silk threads. One inch, two inches... finally, I could see what kind of underwear Bingbing was wearing.

It was a pair of panties I had only seen similar ones on pornographic websites and in other shows. The panties had a bluish-green silk sheen, and from the front, they were indeed small four-legged. However, the front covering her genitals was entirely made of a layer of pink mesh fabric sewn onto the bluish-green silk satin fabric. But from the back, there was no fabric at all; there were just a few thin elastic bands stretched diagonally across her high, pink buttocks.

I inwardly exclaimed, "That sexy girl Bingbing actually managed to find such a pair of underwear with completely different styles from front to back!"

From the front, it was just an ordinary pair of sexy underwear, but when she turned around, the sight of those thin, elastic strings binding and securing her round, pink buttocks was enough to make any man's blood boil.

Bingbing turned her face to me, smiled, and lifted her right leg, revealing a small, long, triangular piece of the same-colored brocade at the crotch. "Now you know why I can't just wear those stockings on the outside?"

I nodded vigorously, finally understanding why Bingbing didn't just wear long stockings under a short coat. I didn't answer, just nodded, because I was completely captivated by the underwear, and in the instant Bingbing lifted her leg to reveal her crotch, I finally saw her tender, pink vulva for the first time. Although I didn't see it all, the small piece of fabric couldn't completely cover her vulva; I could already see a small portion of her labia majora protruding from the fabric's cover. "Ah...so Bingbing's labia majora are so plump and pink. Is this a butterfly pussy?"

I was secretly excited. Bingbing's vulva was high and firm, and her labia majora were thick and fleshy, like the wings of a butterfly. This really seemed to be a butterfly pussy.

"You...you're a butterfly pussy?"

I swallowed hard and asked tremblingly.

"What pussy? That's awful. This is called a butterfly pussy."

Bingbing had already pulled her stockings down to her ankles. She bent over with her legs straight, making her full and high buttocks appear even more prominent. She was very flexible, and her upper body was almost pressed tightly against her long and straight legs. Her shirt completely covered the camera's view of her lower body.

She lifted her feet slightly, pulled them out of her high heels, and then pulled the stockings off her feet one by one.

I completely obeyed Bingbing's orders. I would never go up to cooperate with her unless she told me to. But my pants were seriously hindering the extension of my throbbing little brother. Just as Bingbing took off her stockings, I freed my penis from my pants. Panting, I looked at Bingbing a meter away and began to slowly stroke the shaft.

"Hehe...you have no self-control. Did you masturbate while watching shows before?"

Bingbing giggled, tossing her hand, and the stockings she had just taken off flew over and covered my genitals.

"Yes...yes, now I don't need to look at the computer anymore. I'm watching a live embroiderer, Bing'er's grand show."

I grinned, picked up the stockings Bingbing threw at me, held them to my face, and took a deep breath. The stockings, fresh from being removed from Bingbing's legs, still carried her body heat and fragrance, but my target was no longer the footsteps at her toes, but the crotch that had been covered by Bingbing's genitals. In front of Bingbing, I buried my face in her genitals, a faint scent of flesh filling my nostrils. When my nose touched the crotch of her pantyhose, where it had once been so close to her vulva, the faint fleshy aroma was mixed with a faint, lingering pungent smell. My nose also felt a slight dampness – undoubtedly the fluid secreted from Bingbing's genitals during her dance.

I panted a few times, a low, husky growl escaping my throat, my tongue already unconsciously darting out of my mouth to lick that small, slippery spot.

"Hehehe…you're such a pervert. So lewd…"

Bingbing giggled, straightening her body, her two smooth, jade-like legs gleaming alluringly under the fluorescent lights of the private room.

The scent emanating from Bingbing's genitals was even lighter and fainter than Xiaoyan's, perhaps due to her natural constitution; the fishy smell of her genitals was very faint, but mixed with a strong fleshy aroma. I brazenly licked and smelled it with my tongue and nose right in front of Bingbing, which was already considered indirectly licking her vulva.

"I'm going to change my stockings, look carefully."

Bingbing, petite as she was, spread her hands, and her shirt, which had been unbuttoned at some point, flew off her curvaceous figure like a light cloud, landing precisely on the sofa behind her. She wasn't wearing a bra; her full, rounded breasts were high and firm, as if held together by two invisible threads. The slightly rosy nipples, already prominent with excitement, stood erect in pale pink areolas the size of a dime.

Bingbing stood straight, her legs long and straight, her breasts full and firm, her waist slender and delicate, tied with a red string adorned with a few small jade pendants. Her abdomen was flat and smooth, widening rapidly at her hips—a perfect hourglass figure. Even having seen countless embroiderers, Bingbing's figure was among the most perfect and sexy.

I secretly admired her, but the pain that had vanished surged back up. At the same time, I opened my eyes wide, not wanting to miss a single detail. A beautiful woman changing her stockings was an absolutely sexy scene, no less so than a beauty emerging from a bath. To me, the level of sexiness

and allure was no less than that of a beauty emerging from a bath. The red string on Bingbing's fair and delicate body added even more sexiness and seduction.

Holding the stockings in my left hand, I continued to smell Bingbing's scent, looking at her naked and sexy body. My penis grew harder and harder, and I picked up my phone from the table with my right hand, asking, "Beautiful lady, can I take a few pictures of you changing your stockings to save?"

"Why are you taking pictures of this?"

Bingbing was very surprised.

"I want to be able to look at your sexy photos often. Don't worry, I will never let Xiaoyan know."

At this moment, I surprisingly no longer felt the disgust and desire for revenge I had at the beginning towards Bingbing.

"Want to masturbate while looking at photos of me changing stockings? You're such a pervert..."

Bingbing bit her lower lip, hesitated for a long time, and finally nodded, but said very seriously, "You have to promise that it absolutely cannot be leaked, and I'm going to check the photos later. If they show my upper body, I'll delete them."

I immediately nodded in agreement, secretly pleased. Even if some photos crossed Bingbing's bottom line and she deleted them, I had a way to recover them.

I supported myself with my left hand on the crotch of the stockings, grasping my hard, thick, long penis. The glans was right against that wet patch, as if I were touching her vagina through Bingbing's stockings. My right hand had already started taking pictures of Bingbing with my phone. I cursed inwardly, thinking, "Hmph! Still pretending to be innocent in front of me. I don't believe you haven't taken nude selfies. You're so slutty, you're perfectly at home in this embroidery room, why would you care about being photographed? What a

pretentious act. Hehe... I wonder how many of your embroidery pictures those perverts have already screenshotted and stored on their hard drives." Bingbing's stockings were soft and silky, touching my glans, giving it the gentle feeling of a lover's hand. On the phone screen, Bingbing had already picked up the stockings and was showing them to the camera, but her left hand was wrapped around her chest, blocking the camera from recording her nipples.

Bingbing turned her head and glanced at me, calling out, "Drunkard, come help me."

"Ah, am I going to be on camera?"

I was unwilling. The photos hadn't even shown Bingbing wearing stockings yet; so far, there were only a few pictures of her long, shapely legs and two pictures of her sexy panties that were revealing in the front and back.

I stood up, her stockings still dangling from my erect, hard penis, my pants wide open. To keep them from slipping down, I waddled like a duck.

"Giggle...our drunkard walks like a duck,"

came the voice from my headphones, blasting at full volume. It startled me. Then I remembered the webcam on the computer facing me had been recording me the whole time, and my actions had been broadcast to the chat room's public screen.

My face flushed. "Thank goodness I was blindfolded," I thought, "or I'd be utterly humiliated."

The thought of so many people, including the female viewers, watching me masturbate with my stockings covering my penis filled me with a strange thrill. My penis jerked violently a few more times, causing the stockings still clinging to it to sway wildly.

I walked over to Bingbing, my eyes fixed on her left arm tightly wrapped around her chest, and whispered, "What? You're all naked, walking down the street without even a bra, and you're still afraid to let those perverts see your sexy, pretty nipples?"

"I won't let them see. Letting them see me change into stockings, just to see my body, would be too good for them,"

Bingbing whispered in my ear, her breath sweet as orchids.

The increasingly strong scent of Bingbing wafted into my nostrils; from dancing, her body was warm, releasing her natural fragrance, filling the small internet cafe booth.

"Then what do you want me to do? Are you trying to set me up on stage tonight?"

I was stunned. I couldn't understand Bingbing; she was already naked in front of the camera, yet still so reserved. She was completely different from the person I remembered. Last time in the karaoke booth, she was so seductive and wanton, giving me the impression of a complete slut. But now she seemed like a shy girl experiencing her first time in a karaoke room.

"What do you mean by 'putting me on stage'? That sounds so awful. What makes you so special?"

Bingbing snapped, her left hand leaving her chest as she quickly lowered the camera to hide her cleavage. As she lowered the camera, she swiftly pulled down the stockings hanging on my penis. The camera was now pointed directly at my erect, throbbing penis, my purplish-red, throbbing glans twitching incessantly.

"This...this is practically putting me on stage!"

I exclaimed in shock, trying to back away, but forgetting that my wide-open pants were hindering my leg movements, I tumbled backward.

Luckily, there was a sofa behind me; my upper body crashed heavily onto it, my phone flying into the corner.

My buttocks landed squarely on the floor, the zipper of my jeans grazing my erect penis. "Ouch!" I cried out involuntarily. I covered my penis with my hands, but my face was already in the camera's view. If it weren't for the blindfold, my face would have been exposed!

I stared intently at Bingbing, my penis burning hot, even harder than before.

"Why are you yelling so loudly? This isn't home, it's an internet cafe. Even with good soundproofing, your howling can be heard outside. Hehe... the drunkard tripped."

Bingbing called me by my room nickname, looking at the stunning beauty standing before me with her arms outstretched, completely naked except for her underwear. I was angry but couldn't vent my frustration.

"My zipper cut my penis. Now you've put me in this position, haven't you?"

I said softly, a complaint to Bingbing.

"Really? Hehe... let me see..."

Bingbing then put on her headphones, turned down the volume, and made me sit back on the sofa. She grabbed my trouser legs and started pulling them down.

"The drunkard's about to reveal his weapon, everyone hurry up and keep sending gifts..."

Bingbing's voice rang out. I was like a lamb to the slaughter, utterly powerless to resist. At that moment, Bingbing's hands were pulling at my pants, leaving my chest wide open. My pink and white breasts were swaying in front of me, two bright red nipples bobbing before my eyes. That wave-like movement completely robbed me of any will to resist.

What kind of person is Bingbing? She just said she wasn't using me for publicity, but now she's using me as a tool for a show.

My shoes were pulled off first, then my jeans, and my underwear and jeans were pulled off at the same time. My erect penis was now fully exposed to the camera. But I still hadn't seen Bingbing in those sexy stockings and pantyhose. I, on the other hand, had been stripped naked from the waist down.

Bingbing stood up, looked at me, and giggled, "The drunkard's tool is quite large, isn't it?"

She then brought the panties she was still holding to her nose and sniffed them, making a disgusted face. "His manly scent is so strong..."

"Damn it... what... what are you trying to do?"

I pulled off the headset and asked angrily in a low voice.

"I want to make you feel good..."

Bingbing covered the microphone, "Hehe, you should really like this kind of thing. Don't move now, just look at me obediently, I'm going to change my stockings now..."

I half-reclined on the sofa, my erect penis completely exposed to the camera. I was too lazy to cover it up anymore. Exposing my genitals in front of so many people for the first time was surprisingly exciting.

My penis throbbed with my heartbeat…

Bingbing looked at my neatly dressed upper body, revealing my bare pubic area, which I had shaved clean just two days ago. She covered her mouth and chuckled, then suddenly bent down to pick up the stockings she had just pulled off the floor and tossed them to me, laughing, “They’re so ugly, cover them up.”

I took the stockings, but instead of using them to cover my bulging, menacing penis, I ran my toes around it, then placed the toe of the other stocking under my nose, inhaling Bingbing’s unique footsteps, and said, “I won’t cover them up. If you want me to show it to others, I will…”

Bingbing’s eyes flickered, she snorted, turned around, and picked up the stockings and garter belt that had been prepared on the sofa. “You’re such a pervert. Are you more excited to be seen by so many people? Your penis seems to have gotten even bigger.”

“Yes…you’re a pervert too. You like being watched by so many people. I’m going to kiss your feet in front of all these people and make you use your feet to masturbate me…”

I grabbed my earphones and spoke into the microphone. I don’t know if my words were transmitted to the room’s public channel. I only know that after Bingbing heard my words, her face became redder and redder, and her eyes became more and more charming.

“You pervert…”

Bingbing cursed in a low voice, but her tone was full of charm and ambiguity. She said to me, “Come here and help me put on my stockings…”

“I’ll help you put them on…then…how am I going to take a nice picture of you wearing stockings?”

Even though I said that, I stood up. Helping a beautiful woman put on stockings, especially suspender stockings, was an experience I had never had before. Moreover, the person I was serving was Bingbing, a sexy and incomparably beautiful woman. The photos were no longer important.

“From now on…from now on, I’ll wear it just for you…to take pictures…mmm…you…you’re making me so itchy…you pervert…”

Bingbing’s delicate body was already wrapped in my arms, my hard cock was right in the soft hollow of her waist.

“Do you like it? Do you like this hardness?”

I panted, lowered my head and kissed Bingbing’s fragrant shoulder.

What’s going on? It seems that Bingbing and I are no longer foot lovers. The development of things surprised me. Tonight, Bingbing didn’t seem to reject my actions. Could it be that my cock can finally enjoy the pleasure given to me by other parts of her body besides her feet tonight?

“I’m performing…you pervert…”

Bingbing leaned to the side and lowered her shoulder. My lips only lightly touched her fragrant shoulder and then left, but my glans was ruthlessly thrusting in the smooth and silky hollow of her waist. She didn’t try to avoid it. My legs trembled with excitement, and my body almost needed to lean on her body to keep upright.

Bingbing took off her headphones, turned her head, and gently kissed my cheek with her warm, fragrant lips. She slipped something into my arms, which were wrapped around her waist. I turned my head to kiss her back, but she pulled away, her face burning red. I felt a little deflated. Bingbing's soft, sweet voice whispered, "Don't rush... you pervert... you'll get even more tonight... be good... help me put on my stockings first, and finish your performance, okay?"

I nodded, knowing that the chat room viewers had paid for points, and Bingbing, as a guest, should indeed deliver a good performance; she was indeed a very professional embroiderer.

The corset was being shoved into my hands. I was completely bewildered, having no idea how to wear such things. I spread my hands out over the lace corset, staring blankly.

Bingbing giggled and lightly scolded, "Idiot... there are hooks in the back; you can fasten them around my waist."

As she spoke, she turned around, her full, pert breasts gently pressing against my chest. Inhaling Bingbing's warm, fragrant breath, my glans pressed against her smooth, silky abdomen, rising as Bingbing moved forward, finally resting precisely on her alluring navel.

"You look so beautiful tonight...more beautiful than ever before..."

I complimented, my penis growing harder and harder as I finally had contact with any part of Bingbing's body except her calves and feet. "Will I get what I want tonight?"

"What do you mean, 'get what I want'?"

Bingbing's breasts pressed gently against my chest, soft and warm, yet the nipples were firm and erect, sliding and teasing against my chest through my only sweater.

"Can we cross the line between foot fetishists?"

I panted, finally unfastening the clasp of her garter belt and wrapping the lace fabric around Bingbing's slender waist.

"I don't know...it depends on your performance...but...even if we do, I don't want to do it on video..."

Bingbing's face, visible through her blindfold, was burning red, the heat even radiating to my face.

"Of course, I won't let anyone see me fucking you..."

I thought to myself with secret pride, all my previous anger and resentment long forgotten. Men really are animals that think with their dicks!

"You pervert... I thought you and Xiaoyan had been together for so long, and you'd developed an exhibitionist fetish too!"

Bingbing breathed softly, looking down at my thick, long penis slowly but powerfully thrusting into her navel.

"Isn't it you who likes exhibitionism?"

I laughed. "Don't you like having sex in front of others?"

"Sometimes in front of acquaintances is okay... but in front of strangers... I don't like it..."

Bingbing reached up to adjust the corset I had fastened, gently pushing me away, her face flushed. "You should take off your clothes too... it looks weird. Hehe..."

Indeed, although I had already taken off my coat and hung it on the coat rack in the private room, I was still wearing a thin sweater. I had wanted to take it off for a while, especially when Bingbing's breasts rubbed against my chest. Although I could feel the softness and firmness of Bingbing's breasts, there was still a layer of clothing between us.

With Bingbing's instruction, I stripped off my sweater without saying a word and stood naked in front of the camera.

Looking at the video chat window, I saw Bingbing and me, both naked. Bingbing's skin was fair and delicate, her curves exquisite. Although she was still wearing small, tight-fitting panties, the hint of green added to her allure.

My skin was dark but well-proportioned and strong. My erect penis, with its purplish-red glans, pointed exaggeratedly at Bingbing's body. I had become the male protagonist in this erotic scene, something I had never imagined before.

This thought amplified my excitement. Like a hungry wolf, I embraced Bingbing's soft and tender body. My glans replaced my lips, relentlessly probing and teasing her delicate skin within its reach.

"Stop... you pervert... yours is especially big tonight."

Bingbing used her hand to push my penis away, letting the hot shaft rub against her lower abdomen, slowly passing through the red rope tied around her waist and the gap between her waist and abdomen, pressing tightly against her soft belly. Her soft, warm breasts finally pressed against my burning chest again. "So comfortable..."

Bingbing's breasts were soft and warm, her nipples like two firm peanuts, rubbing against my chest.

"Is it comfortable? You'll feel even better later..."

Bingbing panted softly, my penis between our lower abdomens, thrusting against her soft belly with my breath and heartbeat.

"Can I fuck you tonight?"

I hoped Bingbing would nod. But she shook her head, biting her lower lip and stammering, "I don't know..."

I was a little disappointed, but this was already a huge step forward from just being foot friends. Even if I couldn't penetrate her body, just looking at this delicate and alluring body and enjoying the stimulation her jade feet gave me was enough for me. Although I was unwilling, I secretly cheered myself up. I had to get her tonight, not only for the sexual happiness of my little brother, but more importantly, I still believed she was the culprit who brought Xiaoyan into the embroidery room, and I wanted to take revenge on this slutty girl with my penis.

"I want to put on stockings, will you help me?"

Bingbing looked up at me, her face flushed red, her voice soft and sweet. Through her full breasts, I could almost feel her heart pounding. Why was her heart beating so fast? Was she more than just a foot fetishist and a performance partner to me?

"How will you help me? With my mouth?"

My mind was filled with the strange sexual thoughts of a foot fetishist that others couldn't understand.

"You can help me with your mouth? Are you that good? Hehe..."

Bingbing's eyes sparkled with a captivating light; my suggestion seemed to have really moved her.

"I've never tried it before. I'll try it on you today and see if my mouth can really help you put on these sexy stockings."

My heart was also beating faster and faster. I had never actually tried putting on stockings with my mouth before, though I had tried taking them off many times.

"You haven't tried it on Xiaoyan either?"

"Bringing her up now is spoiling the mood."

I shook my head, really unable to understand why Bingbing kept bringing up Xiaoyan tonight, whether intentionally or unintentionally. Was she trying to make me feel guilty or was there some other reason? But with such beauty before me, I really wasn't going to be as foolish as Liu Xiahui. After all, my relationship with Bingbing was already ambiguous. Tonight, I had so much more contact with her body than before. I trembled, my hand slowly moving upwards from her deep waist, until finally my thumb touched the lower edge of her breast. So soft, soft yet with the resilience a young woman should have.

Bingbing didn't stop my hand from further exploring her breasts. Instead, she straightened her upper body, and my hand immediately covered her entire pink mound of breast. Silky smooth, supple, warm, and full—these breasts were truly the best of the best. Just as I couldn't resist leaning down to kiss that mound of flesh, Bingbing suddenly asked, "When you were having sex with her, did you mention me?"

"No, even if you did, it was just casual conversation about you."

I was taken aback. Could it be that Bingbing and Xiaoyan had the same personality, liking to compare themselves? Wouldn't I become a tool for their comparison? And I might very well ruin the relationship between the two sisters.

"Really? Xiaoyan often mentions you to me. She always says how amazing you are, how long and big your penis is. I didn't believe it at first, and then she showed me the video of you two having sex, but I still didn't believe it completely. But I only believed it after seeing it with my own eyes at the karaoke that night, hehe..."

Bingbing reached out and grasped my penis, which was still hard, between my and her lower abdomen. "So many people were watching, and you were still so hard. It's embarrassing."

"You texted me that night because you were aroused by my penis?"

I asked. It turns out that Xiaoyan really did show Bingbing the video of us having sex, and that she did it just to show off that she found a boyfriend with a big penis like me.

"You're the slut! Actually, the main thing is seeing that silly, perverted look on your face when you lick my shoes, it makes me itch..."

Bingbing's small hands pulled my penis out from her waist and the red rope, wrapped around it, and gently began to stroke it, making

low moans of "uh...uh..."

This was the first time Bingbing had used her hand to masturbate me. Hearing her faint moans, I was even more delighted. The moment she grasped my penis, she made such a seductive moan; she truly was an absolute slut.

"Is it big?"

I reached down her lower back with my left hand, slowly sliding along her plump buttocks to her genitals, feeling for the drawstring at the back of her panties. My fingers slipped into her cleft, where she was already wet.

"You pervert...help me put on my stockings...use...use your mouth..."

Bingbing's anus reacted to my touch, and she pushed me away abruptly. Her pretty face, half exposed outside the blindfold, was already flushed, revealing the shy demeanor befitting a young girl.

In a moment of surprise, I had separated from Bingbing. The warm, smooth touch of her breasts still lingered on my palm, and the tip of my left middle finger was stained with the sticky fluid that had seeped from her genitals.

Bingbing glared at me, panting as she looked at our image on the screen. Seeing my erect penis throbbing below my abdomen, she covered her mouth and chuckled, saying, "You pervert... you've been hard since the beginning, doesn't it hurt?"

"It hurts! Seeing how sexy you are, it would be a disservice if I didn't get hard. I'm not afraid of a little more pain," I grinned.

"Tch... who likes your penis? It's ugly!"

Bingbing glanced at the time on the screen. "Twenty minutes left, hurry up and help me put on my stockings. After the performance, I'll soothe your aching penis. Hehe..."

Saying this, she sat on the sofa, her right foot slipping out of her high heel, pointing it straight at me, toes pointed.

"Where can I soothe my pain?"

I tactfully knelt on one knee before her, and between her parted legs, I finally got a close look at her pink vulva. My lips were already accurately pressed against her pink toes…

Bingbing's vulva was clean and full; not a single pubic hair could be seen on the white fabric peeking out from under her panties. Her labia majora were thick, and two thin strings holding the fabric apart pulled apart a small portion of them. I could see the inner sides of her labia glistening with lustful fluid, and the bottom of the fabric was already soaked.

I gazed intently, admiring this white tiger butterfly vulva.

"Ugh...you pervert!...You're spying on me...if you spy on me again, I won't comfort you anymore!"

Bingbing lifted her right foot, her slender, delicate sole perfectly blocking my fiery gaze. But the scent of her foot was even stronger and more fragrant. My tongue finally had a chance to shine, venturing out of my mouth and curling against her pink sole.

"Oh...hehe...it tickles..."

Bingbing's thigh trembled. I held her calf, my lips and tongue continuing to kiss and lick her sole. I picked up a stocking, spread it out, and flung it between her legs, saying fiercely, "I can't look...and I won't let those perverts in the room see either."

"Hehe...jealous, huh?"

Bingbing's right foot gently circled, my head following the circles of her slender foot, my tongue and lips never leaving her toes. Bingbing's foot scent was particularly strong tonight; it seemed she hadn't showered before coming out. She knew I especially loved the scent of her feet, a mixture of her sweat and perfume. Lately, on our foot-loving dates, she'd kept that strong scent for me to savor.

I ignored her, my tongue tracing the tip of her heel, my nostrils flaring with the warm scent of her soles. I picked up the other stocking, rolled it up to the top, and gently slipped her toes under the stocking. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw a look of pleasure on Bingbing's face, her small mouth slightly parted, emitting soft "whoosh...uh...mmm...ah..."

breaths. While I was pulling the stocking under her toes, I turned to look at the computer screen in front of her.

On the screen, we appeared in the window. Bingbing leaned back on the sofa, her entire body exposed to the camera. One hand was kneading her breast, while the other hand, under the stockings I had tossed aside to cover her genitals, was caressing her plump, juicy vulva. Although there were stockings in the way, they were so light and thin, and Bingbing had spread them out over her vulva, that under the bright sunlight, the movement of her fingers was still vaguely visible.

I only showed my back, but the camera clearly showed my face pressed against Bingbing's delicate, pink feet. Even without a close-up, I knew I was fondling those small, pretty feet.

"Drunkard...oh...drunkard brother, quickly help me put on my stockings...use your mouth to help me put on my stockings..."

Bingbing became even more excited when she saw me turn my head to look at the camera window.

After the soft, sheer stockings covered her toes, I gently lifted her ankle with my right hand. The top of the stockings slid down like a soft veil. I opened my mouth and bit the pink lace edge of the stockings, then stood up.

"Hmm... I'm going to fall..."

Bingbing's right foot was lifted up by my right leg and slowly stood up, and she slowly lay back on the sofa.

"Look carefully, I'm going to use my mouth to pull your stockings up to your thigh..."

I said indistinctly, biting the edge of the stocking. At this moment, my penis was still hard and erect, pointing menacingly at Bingbing's smooth and pink thigh in front of the camera as I stood up.

"You have so many tricks..."

Bingbing kicked off her high heel with her left foot and raised her dark penis towards my crotch. The sole of her foot was warm, soft, and moist with the inside of the shoe. My penis, which had been exposed for a long time and was slightly cool on the surface but extremely hot on the inside, trembled when touched by this soft and delicate foot. I held the toes of Bingbing's right leg with my left hand, supported her thigh with my right hand, and began to slowly pull the edge of the stocking that I was biting down on her thigh.

Bingbing's thighs were warm and smooth, and though I couldn't kiss or lick the stockings dangling from her lips, my nose was already filled with her delicate and fragrant scent. Bingbing's left foot deftly teased my penis with almost every part of her foot, pressing it against my lower abdomen, her sole against my scrotum, the gaps between her toes gently teasing the shaft of my penis, slowly moving upwards. Finally, her big toe began to squeeze my urethral opening, the pre-ejaculate from my urethral opening coating her delicate and charming big toe...

I breathed heavily, bending over, and no matter my position, her delicate left foot remained pressed against my penis, allowing me to receive her service while I serviced her.

Putting on stockings with your mouth is indeed not an easy task. After pulling the lace stockings all the way down, the whole stocking was crooked and twisted. Bingbing chuckled, "You didn't even put them on properly. I thought you were so great that you could put on stockings for me with your mouth."

She spread her big toe and second toe apart and gently stroked my penis with the space between her toes, her tone charming and coquettish.

"I don't believe I can't put them on properly!"

I was a little annoyed. I had pulled the stockings to the outside of her thigh before. Now I would change the angle and I was sure I could put the stockings on perfectly.

"Hehe, come on..."

Bingbing giggled, raising her right leg higher and straighter, her left foot pressed against my penis, quickly swaying it from side to side. My penis was so hard it was about to explode.

I lowered my head and licked the junction of Bingbing's thigh and the stocking a few times with my tongue. The warm, smooth flesh of her thigh was full of fragrance. Bingbing made a few "ee-oh" sounds, and my teeth had already bitten the stocking and started pulling it towards the inside of her thigh.

"It itches so much...you pervert..."

Bingbing was panting softly, my hot breath spraying onto the sensitive skin of her inner thighs. I could feel the chills radiating from her skin.

As I pulled at the edge of her stockings, my nose moved closer and closer to the inner thigh, the faint fishy smell of her genitals and her unique fleshy aroma growing stronger. Perhaps to make it easier for me to put the stockings on properly, Bingbing spread her right leg wider and wider. After my nose touched the other stocking several times, it finally pressed against a soft, moist vulva. The vulva was moist and sticky, covered in a viscous liquid, the fishy, fleshy aroma even more pronounced.

I opened my eyes; my nose was already pressed against one of Bingbing's thick labia majora. I was overjoyed; Bingbing's labia were right next to my mouth. I wasn't going to let this golden opportunity slip by. I didn't care whether the stockings were on properly or if the camera would capture me forcibly licking Bingbing's vulva. I held Bingbing's raised right thigh with my left hand, my head buried in her alluring, seductive area. When my tongue probed between her wet labia majora, I realized that while I was trying to straighten the stockings with my mouth, Bingbing had already unfastened the clasp on one side of her boxer shorts. Now, the small boxer shorts, with mesh in the front and strings in the back, were mostly undone, and Bingbing's vulva was fully exposed before my eyes. The two thick labia majora, engorged with blood, had deepened from their initial pink color, slightly parted to reveal the pink, moist, and subtly glistening flesh inside. At the top of the vulva, a pinkish-white clitoral hood, about the size of a soybean, peeked out from the clitoral hood, occasionally brushing against my nose as I licked the inner walls of her labia majora. I was surprised. How could I be licking Bingbing's vulva so quickly? I stretched out my tongue, scraping the lustful fluid inside her labia majora, and looked up at Bingbing. Bingbing was looking at me with a charming smile. "Uh...uh...you...you're taking advantage of me...you haven't even helped me put on my stockings yet." Bingbing panted, her right leg still upright, her left leg off my penis, resting on my shoulder, gently rubbing her foot against my broad back. "I've put them on...otherwise, why would you reward me with abalone?" I grinned wickedly, my hands reaching under her plump buttocks, lifting her lower body, deeply inhaling the lewd scent of her vulva, my tongue trying to probe between her already parted labia majora and her tightly closed vagina. "You...you forced me...I haven't even said I'd reward you with abalone..." Bingbing said reproachfully, but her legs parted even wider insincerely. "So many people are watching you in the chat room, aren't you ashamed?" "If you're not ashamed, why should I be?" I mumbled in reply, my tongue finally managing to pry open the entrance to her vagina hidden by her labia minora. Bingbing was so seductive, but her vagina was still tightly clenched. No matter how hard I tried, my tongue could only penetrate a few centimeters. Perhaps this was largely due to my tongue not being long enough. "I'm ashamed... um... quickly cover it with your head, my lower body is about to be captured by the camera..." Bingbing gasped softly, her left leg rubbing against my head, burying herself deeper and deeper between her legs. "Your garter belt isn't on properly yet... can you help me fasten it, okay?" I fumbled with my left hand, the garter belt still loose to the side. I didn't want my hard work to be only half done, but I couldn't bear to leave Bingbing's plump and juicy vulva, so I suggested she fasten it herself. "Hmm... the other leg isn't wearing stockings yet..." Bingbing responded softly, skillfully hooking the garter belt with her finger. A soft rustling sound and two soft "tap-tap" sounds filled my ears as she fastened the belt to the edge of her stocking while I was licking her vulva. "I'm not wearing any, I'm eating abalone..." I pushed her right leg closer to her body with my left hand, burying my head deeper, my tongue desperately trying to penetrate her vagina. "No... I want to wear a set..." "So hard to please..." I took a deep breath and blew forcefully into her opening. The impact of the air actually made a whimpering sound in her narrow crevice, and her thick, engorged labia majora made a slight slapping sound from the impact. I looked up, licking the sticky, lustful fluid around my lips. "It really can make sounds..." I chuckled, picking up the other stocking. Seeing Bingbing's increasingly flushed face, I pulled her left leg up against my chest, rolling up the toe of the stocking and slipping it over her left toe. "You're kidding... there's no sound at all!" Bingbing pointed her toes, bringing her left foot to my mouth. "Yes, I heard it all, a whimpering sound, and a pattering drumbeat. I wasn't bragging, but I was just bragging about my pussy, Bing'er's slutty pussy..." I opened my mouth and took the toe Bingbing offered to my lips, smoothing the stocking over her thigh with both hands. "You... you're the 'bull,' I... mine is a beautiful butterfly hole..." Bingbing didn't want me to call her pussy a "bull's pussy." Indeed, her pussy was infinitely more beautiful than a bull's pussy. If bull's pussy were as beautiful as Bingbing's, every man in the world would be vying to raise bulls. "Hehe..." I chuckled foolishly, licking her feet as she put on her stockings, my lips gently kissing and inhaling the scent of her toes... My cock was erect, pressing against her thigh. "Yours isn't a cow's cunt, but mine is a bull's dick, hehe..." "You pervert... you stinky man..." Bingbing's voice grew increasingly sweet and seductive. "All done, stand up and let me see your bull's dick..." I couldn't wait to use my mouth on the second stocking, so I deftly pushed the stocking up her thigh from her ankle to mid-thigh, grabbed her left thigh, and began thrusting my cock against her inner thigh. "Stop thrusting... uh... it tickles... how can I stand up when you're thrusting against me?" Bingbing's right foot also pressed against my lower abdomen, and she pushed me away with her legs. Bingbing fastened the garter belt of the other stocking, straightened her panties (which she had unfastened on one side, whether intentionally or unintentionally), and finally stood up. "Pfft..." I looked at the crooked stocking on her right leg and couldn't help but laugh. "Still laughing... It's all your fault!" Bingbing glared at me, picked up the headphones next to her computer desk, and said into the microphone, "The drunkard's skill at putting on stockings isn't up to par, it's all crooked!" I quickly grabbed the headphones next to my computer, put them on, and wanted to hear the host's reaction in the chat room. "Bing'er has really high standards... The drunkard should practice more next time, he'll definitely be dressed neatly and properly. What's the next program? Is it Bing'er using her mouth to help the handsome drunkard put a tube in his mouth?" The host's voice was also unusually excited. In my memory, there really hadn't been a man using his mouth to help a female guest put on stockings before, this was quite a unique performance. I turned to look at Bingbing, hoping she would agree to the host's request. My penis really needed a warm, moist hole to comfort it; it had been hard for so long and was really aching. "My performance is about to end. You've all seen what I did tonight, so I've already done my best for everyone's support, right?" Bingbing looked at me.

Upon hearing Bingbing's words, a look of utter disappointment immediately crossed my face. My right hand reached between my legs, grasped my throbbing, hard penis, stroked it a few times, and sighed.

"Beautiful Bingbing, it's been so long since we've seen you embroider. Tonight's show is so daring, why not have a couples' show to broaden our horizons? The drunkard's penis is so long and thick, it must be incredibly exciting."

Hearing the implication in Bingbing's words, the host immediately tried to persuade me to stay. "I'll immediately request to increase the room's capacity to 1000 people, and all the gift points will be transferred to your account. Please grant our request."

"Hehe… our drunkard has something to do later."

Bingbing glanced at me, winked, and gently patted my buttocks a few times as a gesture of comfort.

"Really? That's a pity. The drunkard's penis is so long and thick, Bingbing wants to enjoy it all to herself and doesn't want the audience to see it."

The host continued to try and persuade me.

At that moment, I didn't understand Bingbing's meaning. I just felt my penis was so hard it was painful. I grabbed Bingbing's hand and walked behind her. My erect penis slid across her full, firm buttocks and finally pressed against her lower back.

"Ugh... what are you doing?"

Bingbing covered the microphone and turned to look at me.

"I can't hold back anymore, beautiful... please let me cum."

My whole body was burning hot, but my thick, hard penis was slightly cool on the surface. The feeling of it against Bingbing's warm buttocks was indescribable.

"Ugh... uh..."

Bingbing felt my penis was already pressed against her lower back. Any lower and the glans would be stuck in her butt crack. I stood on tiptoe and thrust my full buttocks back. My penis shaft was immediately clamped between her butt cracks, but the glans couldn't penetrate her butt crack.

"Please... it hurts so much."

A man's penis can become erect for too long, producing a strange pain that only disappears after ejaculation.

"You're so naughty...it's so itchy..."

Bingbing pouted, but then her tone shifted as she released the microphone from her headphones. "Then I'll lick it for everyone while the handsome drunkard is still here...just one lick, okay?"

Hearing Bingbing say this, I was overjoyed. My cock had been longing to finally touch her fragrant tongue and beautiful lips. Tonight I had received so much, far exceeding all my previous encounters with her. Just thinking about my cock being licked by Bingbing's nimble long tongue made my legs tremble with excitement.

"I can't do anything with you, you pervert! You big idiot!"

Bingbing, still wearing her headphones, broke free from my embrace, lightly kicking my shin with her high-heeled foot, and turned around to scold me.

"But it really hurts..."

I really didn't understand what Bingbing meant. At this point, men think with their cocks. And the intelligence of a cock is probably even lower than that of dogs that only know how to eat when they're hungry and sleep when they're full.

"I've never done this in front of a video! You're naughty, it's all your fault!"

Bingbing glared at me and squatted down in front of me.

I, however, stood like a majestic general, my spear between my legs, angrily pointing at Bingbing's beautiful face.

"Just one lick?"

I asked, only to hear the host's voice echoing the same question.

"Yes, just one!"

Bingbing's tone was still soft and alluring, but filled with unwavering certainty.

I was more disappointed than anyone else in the room. Within Bingbing's agreed-upon performance time, this was all I could get. How much more would I get after the performance?

Bingbing's right hand held the base of my penis firmly. My penis, seemingly longer than usual after Bingbing's repeated footjobs and tonight's stimulation, throbbed against Bingbing's blindfolded face.

Bingbing breathed softly, her warm breath landing on my already incredibly sensitive glans. I let out a soft moan.

"Useless idiot!"

Bingbing spat, a few drops of fragrant saliva spraying from her thin lips, enveloping my purplish-red, now almost black, glans like mist.

"Uh...so comfortable, warm..."

I gritted my teeth and managed to utter these words. Bingbing had already opened her sexy lips, her long, pink, and nimble tongue darting out, its pointed tip accurately pressing against my glans.

"Ah..."

I felt a chill run down my spine, goosebumps rising all over my back and thighs. I looked down at Bingbing, her head tilted back, her eyes filled with a seductive allure, her smooth face flushed. Her long, delicate, pink tongue gently licked my glans, starting with a light touch and moving to the side... "Hiss..."

I gasped, suppressing my excitement, leaning forward, hoping to be licked more by Bingbing's fragrant tongue. But after Bingbing opened her mouth and licked the entire head of my penis with her tongue, she stood up, stretched out her tongue, and leaned close to the camera, letting out a few soft gasps into the microphone, "The handsome drunkard went to a bar to drink, and I'm going with him. That's all for today's program. Thank you for your support!"

Without waiting for any further attempts from the host to stop her, she closed the website and turned to look at me.

"You pervert! You big idiot! You made me do this for the first time in front of a video!"

Bingbing's face flushed with embarrassment, her voice both urgent and coquettish. Her high-heeled feet stomped on the floor like a tantrum-throwing little girl, leaving me completely bewildered.

"What happened to me? I... uh, I'm just so hard it hurts, and I want the beautiful Bing'er to help me release..."

I stood there dumbfounded. My penis was so hard that I felt it would take a long time to naturally return to its normal state without some release. "I didn't say I was going to a party. You... didn't you ask me to come and play computer games with you all night?"

"Idiot!"

Bingbing bit her lower lip and shoved me, causing me to lose my balance and fall onto the large double sofa.

After pushing me down, Bingbing turned and closed the website page that was still on my computer. I then realized that my computer was still in the room, and the webcam was pointing directly at us. I felt a little ashamed.

"You're such an idiot! You stupid, stupid, perverted idiot!"

Bingbing scolded in a low voice, but her tone was soft and gentle. She then squatted down in front of me, who had slumped onto the sofa.

I stared blankly at Bingbing, who had removed her blindfold between my spread legs. At this moment, Bingbing's pretty face was flushed, but her expression was shy and cute, like that of a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl.

She bit her lower lip, rested her elbows on my legs, and leaned down between my legs. Her slender right fingers gently reached out as if plucking a flower leaf, her fingertips touching my already cold glans, rubbing it. Her left hand had already reached between my legs and grasped the shaft of my penis, holding it still so it wouldn't jump around.

"Hehe, this is so much fun... It's been hard for so long and hasn't gone soft yet, aren't you uncomfortable? If this keeps up, you might become impotent and unable to get hard again..."

Bingbing's sudden change of heart left me confused, but now her warm breath was blowing on my penis, and her hands were kneading and rubbing my hot, cold shaft. I was enjoying this feeling.

"Of course it's uncomfortable, it's so swollen and painful, good Bingbing, help me get it out..."

The muscles in my thighs were tense, and I really hoped that Bingbing's tongue could lick my glans again.

"Hehe...how many girlfriends have you had before?"

"Why are you asking that?"

I shivered, feeling Bingbing's warm breath on my glans.

"Tell me, I want to know."

Bingbing exhaled a large breath, the moist, warm air spraying onto my glans, making my hair stand on end.

"Including Xiaoyan, I've had four..."

I panted, thrusting my lower body, hoping Bingbing's close lips could touch my penis.

"You must not have fucked often before, hehe..."

Bingbing let me move, actively moving closer to her pretty face, my glans easily touching her delicate cherry lips.

"Mmm..."

Bingbing seemed to have been electrocuted, her lips leaving my glans, but her pretty face pressed against the part of my penis sticking out of her left hand, rubbing against it. Watching my penis slide on her flower-like cheek, my penis became hard and painful again.

"What are you saying? It's not like I haven't fucked you enough. Who said I haven't fucked enough?"

I panted, my body trembling slightly.

"You and Xiaoyan don't count. She found such a big dick, she probably wants to be between her legs every day, swallowing you whole, hehe... I'm talking about your previous girlfriends. You two rarely had sex, right?"

"How do you know?"

I thought about it, and it seemed to be true. The number of times I had sex with my girlfriends before dating Xiaoyan was really not many. One of them I only had sex with once.

"I can tell from your pain. Such a fun thing, those women really don't know what's good for them..."

Bingbing said, opening her small mouth, her long tongue sticking out and curling around my ridge.

"Hiss..."

I gasped, feeling a strange comfort. The warm, smooth tongue licked my glans, instantly relieving the stinging pain. "Tengteng? Is that my penis? Can you tell from this?"

"Yes, from now on I'll call your stinky thing Tengteng, okay?... Your Tengteng is straight, slightly curved downwards. Those who've been fucked a lot usually curve upwards."

Bingbing was indeed experienced. I thought about the male characters in porn, and it seemed most of their penises did curve upwards. I nodded, agreeing with Bingbing's assessment.

"Hehe, I wasn't wrong, but... if you meet that slut Xiaoyan, I think your Tengteng will soon curve upwards too."

Bingbing arched her back, opened her mouth, and suddenly sucked on my large, round glans, making two "humming" sounds. "Such a fishy smell..."

"Wow!" she cried, her mouth wide open, her head plunging down, half of my penis disappearing into her mouth.

What's wrong with this girl? Suddenly, everything was the same, leaving me completely bewildered. But Bingbing's warm, moist lips provided an incredibly wonderful experience for my otherwise cold-on-the-outside, hot-on-the-inside penis. I straightened my legs, cupped her head with my hands, her hair flowing over her shoulders, and thrust my lower body upwards, hoping her mouth could accommodate more of me.

"So long... you stinky pervert! You dead pervert... such a fishy smell!"

Bingbing opened her mouth wide with a "wow," spitting out my penis. A silvery strand of saliva connected my glans to her tongue, and the front half of my penis was wet, covered in her fragrant saliva.

"Is it long? Xiaoyan has never taken it all the way in before..."

My glans was numb, and the stinging sensation was greatly relieved by Bingbing's saliva and the moistening effect of her mouth.

"Long, so long... I love long, tender moments, hehe... But... uh... but... Xiaoyan, have you really never swallowed the whole thing?"

Bingbing asked, somewhat surprised. She gripped my penis with her right hand, stroking it up and down with her saliva, making a "squeaking" sound. Her eyes were fixed on me, a seductive and alluring gaze contrasting with her girlish, shy face. I was completely mesmerized, oblivious to her words.

"You're so beautiful... so sexy and pretty..."

I exclaimed, thrusting my hips, letting my penis move between her hands. Even with both hands holding it, half of my glans was still exposed. Ever since I started dating Bingbing, my penis has stayed hard for over an hour each time, and it really is longer than before.

Bingbing gripped my penis with both hands, left below and right above, stroking it. She lowered her head and spat on the head of my penis, the warm saliva sliding from between her fingers onto the shaft. Bingbing stroked it faster, her eyes fierce, moaning softly, "I'm going to eat you...eat your long cock...eat your pain..."

As she spoke, she lowered her head, letting out a soft "whoosh," and took my penis into her mouth again.

This time, Bingbing simply lowered her head slowly, her tongue teasing and licking my penis inside her mouth. I felt the walls of her mouth were smooth and warm; apart from her tongue, there was almost nothing hard to obstruct my glans. Her teeth seemed to have disappeared. My long-held dream of thrusting my penis into the mouth of this beautiful woman had finally come true! I was both surprised and delighted. Judging from the situation, Bingbing was definitely better at oral sex than Xiaoyan. And from her words, the feeling she gave me wasn't just oral sex, but also allowed me to experience the pleasure of deep throating for the first time.

"Uh...so good, you sexy Bingbing, fuck...it feels so fucking good to be sucked by you..."

My legs trembled, and I arched my lower abdomen, hoping to put more of my penis into Bingbing's little mouth.

"Really? Is it better than when Xiaoyan sucks it for you?"

Bingbing spat out my penis, which was covered in her saliva. She was like a nymphomaniac, touching the tip of her nose to my glans, sniffing the fishy smell of my glans mixed with the scent of her saliva. She held my penis with both hands, rubbing it against the tip of her nose, inhaling, and then exhaling rapidly, making my glans itch terribly.

"You...fuck...you're way more slutty than Xiaoyan, she's never been like you...oh...oh...I'm so itchy, baby, baby Bingbing...take it all...all of it into my mouth...I really want to try deep throat..."

I trembled all over, my teeth clenched tightly, and looking at Bingbing's seductive appearance, my penis seemed to swell even more.

"You're so demanding...don't you think we're moving too fast? We were just foot friends yesterday..."

Bingbing held my penis and rubbed it against her pink cheeks a few times. Before I could even speak, she opened her mouth wide, took my tingling glans in her mouth, and lowered her head.

"Hiss...so good...so good...Bingbing, I like you so much...I like you sucking my cock..."

"Not cock, it hurts...Xiaoyan, have you never taken it all in?"

She took it in half, then spat it out, buried her head in my scrotum, and began licking my scrotum with its stubble pubic hair, then the dense hairy ring around the base of my cock... "It hurts so much...it's making my tongue numb...you pervert!"

She said, slapping my glans with her right hand.

"Oh...it hurts...it hurts..."

I whimpered in pain. My cock was so swollen that even Bingbing's delicate hands hurt.

"It hurts, hehe...I'll comfort pervert Anfeng's pain...good boy...Bingbing is comforting the pain...don't move..."

Bingbing's eyes were glazed as she muttered to herself, her tongue licking every inch of my cock.

I felt both pain and itchiness, my eyes burned, and my penis, which was normally cool on the outside but hot on the inside, became burning hot under the kisses and caresses of Bingbing's small hands and mouth. Glistening pre-ejaculate seeped from the glans.

"Please, good Bingbing, suck it for me... I'm going to explode..."

I trembled, watching Bingbing continue to lick and kiss the shaft of my penis with her tongue. I really wanted to hold her head in my hands, press her against my lower abdomen, and thrust into her mouth with all my might.

Bingbing looked up at my tense body, stretched out her pink tongue, and flicked the tip of her tongue against the glans, licking the glistening pre-ejaculate into her mouth. The veins on my penis were almost all bulging out of the shaft, coiled and tangled. Although Bingbing held it tightly, the veins seemed to be throbbing.

"Beg me...you pervert...you stinky man...beg me...beg me and I'll suck you..."

Bingbing laughed, her alluring eyes looking at me.

"Please...please, good Bingbing...help me...help me suck you..."

I was originally Bingbing's foot lover, and now that things had come to this, I wouldn't hesitate to be even more humble if I could continue to have her give me oral sex.

"Suck what?"

"My cock...my cock..."

I arched my lower abdomen, my glans almost touching Bingbing's pink cherry lips, but she pulled away again.

"Hmm? What is it?"

Bingbing giggled, her tongue licking her lips, tempting me.

"It hurts...my pain, my pain needs Bingbing's little mouth to comfort me..."

I suddenly remembered that Bingbing had just said that she would call my cock "Pain" from now on, and quickly changed my words.

"Hehe...good boy...Sister Bingbing is making Anfeng's stinky penis hurt so much right now..."

Bingbing's face was filled with an incomparably charming and seductive look. Finally, she lowered her head and took my glans into her mouth with her lips.

"Oh...good...so comfortable...Sister Bingbing's little mouth makes my penis hurt so much..."

I felt strange. I was several years older than Bingbing, but at this moment, I had to call her sister. Men are really insignificant in front of their own desires.

"Mmm...mmm...it hurts so much..."

Bingbing mumbled indistinctly, her lips tightly biting my penis, her cheeks sunken, trying her best to swallow my thick and long penis. My glans felt an unprecedented squeezing sensation. Watching Bingbing's fair and delicate face lower and lower, her cherry lips swallowing my engorged, dark penis inch by inch, I felt an overwhelming sense of accomplishment. This beautiful, aloof girl, whom I had been amazed by from the first time I saw her, was now desperately swallowing my large penis. My heart pounded faster and faster, my penis throbbing uncontrollably in her mouth…

“Ugh…shh…ugh…so long…it’s hitting the back of my throat…stinky…stinky, it hurts…you pervert…”

After taking most of it in, Bingbing spat out my penis again, panting heavily. She leaned closer and rubbed her face against my penis, which was covered in her sticky saliva. “You pervert…you pervert…has Xiaoyan ever swallowed that deep?”

“Yes…she can only take this much…”

I stammered. Mentioning Xiaoyan at this moment felt inappropriate, yet I felt incredibly excited inside.

“Her mouth is bigger than mine, her throat is deeper than mine… she should be able to… oh… oh… swallow it all… why doesn’t she eat yours…”

Bingbing’s face was covered in her own sticky saliva, her expression one of infatuation and lust. Without waiting for my answer, she took my glans into her mouth again, saying indistinctly, “I… Sister Bingbing will let you try deep throat today… wow…”

As she spoke, she lowered her head lower and lower. Finally, I felt my glans pressing against the soft and hard jawbone of her throat. Bingbing’s right hand grasped my penis, which was still about a third of its length protruding from her lips, and she tried to open her small mouth wider, lowering her head even lower.

“Oh… ah…”

I groaned as my penis finally slid into the esophagus below her jawbone. An unprecedented tightness spread throughout my body from my supple glans. The jawbone pressed against my ridge, which hurt a little, but my glans entered a warm and soft cavity. The soft walls around my glans squeezed against it, bringing me a tingling, trembling pleasure.

Bingbing's oral sex skills were much better than Xiaoyan's. I held Bingbing's head in my hands and pressed her down towards my lower abdomen. Bingbing also tried her best to swallow the remaining inch or so of my penis into her esophagus. I was panting heavily, lifting my buttocks off the sofa, and using the strength of my waist and abdomen to forcefully thrust my last bit of length into Bingbing's air...

"Bingbing... fuck... you... you're so horny... you swallowed it all... I'm so happy... ah... fuck... I... I'm so happy, I'm going to... I'm going to cum..."

I watched as the last inch of my stubble-covered penis that had been sticking out of her lips finally sank into her lips. My glans instantly felt immense pressure surging from all directions. My penis, which had been hard for more than an hour, finally reached the peak of excitement at this moment. My thick penis throbbed a few times, about to ejaculate my thick semen.

"Ugh...ugh...ugh..."

Bingbing tilted her head back sharply, gagging loudly. My penis, covered in the thick liquid from her esophagus and mouth, withdrew from her mouth. I saw her large eyes were now filled with tears, her brows furrowed. Gushing sounds continued from her small mouth, which was slick with saliva. I couldn't hold back any longer. With two soft "uh-uhs," my penis trembled violently in her small hand, and thick, white semen gushed out, landing squarely on Bingbing's face, pale from the deep throat... On her forehead...

the deep throat was so intense, both physically and psychologically, that after my penis was completely inside Bingbing's mouth and down her esophagus, before I could even savor the pressure and excitement, I couldn't control myself anymore. My whole body trembled as I ejaculated onto Bingbing's tearful face...

Seeing the sticky saliva on the corners of Bingbing's mouth and the milky semen I had ejaculated slowly dripping down her face, her once rosy and delicate face now streaked with tears, I felt a pang of pain in my heart... but within that pain, there was an indescribable pleasure...

"You pervert!"

Bingbing scolded angrily. Her face was a mess, milky white semen splattered haphazardly across her pale face and hair from the deep throat hitting her esophagus…

“Uh… I… I’m sorry, I couldn’t hold back…”

I watched the semen slowly trickle down Bingbing’s face, and my penis, still in her left hand, twitched again. The last bit of semen spurted from the tip of my penis, not as forceful or rapid as the previous spurts, but it still splashed onto the only red and lovely part of Bingbing’s pale face…

“Ah… you stinky man! You stinky man! I’ll bite you to death!”

Bingbing had raised her right hand to wipe the semen from her mouth, but now she abandoned this subconscious action, lowered her head, opened her cherry lips, and pressed her neat, white teeth against my numb and extremely sensitive glans.

"Ah...don't bite...uh...be gentle..."

My whole body shuddered. My glans was extremely sensitive after ejaculation. The moment Bingbing's teeth touched my glans, I couldn't help but tremble. My penis, which had already stopped ejaculating, forced out a few drops of the remaining semen from the vas deferens and sprayed them into her small mouth.

"You pervert! You stinky man..."

Bingbing actually smiled, my purplish-red glans embedded between her upper and lower rows of white teeth. Her face was still deathly pale, but this smile was incredibly charming, as radiant as a white peach blossom.

"Fuck...it feels so fucking good...Bingbing, fuck...fuck..."

My mind was a complete blank; I couldn't think of any words to describe my pleasure.

"So much...um...it's so fishy...you pervert..."

Bingbing chuckled, her face finally regaining its rosy hue. Her long, nimble tongue began to lick my sticky glans, and she moaned softly through her nose.

"I couldn't help but cum before I even kissed your feet...I'm...I'm sorry..."

The tingling sensation on my glans was intoxicating. I forced myself to endure it, feeling a pang of guilt towards this beautiful woman. She had worn stockings and garter belts specifically for me, yet she hadn't even done her usual foot fetish. She had already given me the deep throat stimulation I'd longed for.

My head was spinning; I couldn't believe it. Tonight's progress had been too fast. Looking at Bingbing's pink tongue licking my purplish-red glans, and holding my thick, long, black penis—which could remain hard for several minutes after ejaculation—it all felt like a dream.

“Useless stinky man…hehe…”

Bingbing turned her face to the side, her tongue licking my penis shaft, completely ignoring the semen scattered all over her face, like a complete nymphomaniac.

Although the wind was biting cold outside, the private room in the internet cafe was warm and comfortable. The central air conditioning wasn't very hot, but I wasn't cold at all, even though I was naked. The room was filled with the warmth of spring, and both the lecherous man and woman had forgotten the cold outside.

“I want…I want to kiss you…”

Every time Bingbing’s tongue touched the tingling sensation on my glans, it made me tremble all over, and goosebumps covered my entire body. I gritted my teeth and said tremblingly, my legs tense, clamping down on Bingbing’s pink-faced shoulders between my legs. All the semen that her tongue could lick around her mouth had been eaten by her, and my smelly semen was still on her hair and face.

"You pervert... your pain is so funny, you're still hard even after I've ejaculated... um..."

Bingbing seemed to have discovered something she loved, rubbing her cheek, which was covered in my semen, against my glans, which was so sensitive that it made my whole body tremble at the slightest touch. She expressed my immense pleasure through my trembling body, a feeling I had never experienced with Xiaoyan. I felt a sense of confusion, and the so-called desire to stand up for Xiaoyan and get revenge vanished like mist in Bingbing's pretty and beautiful face...

"Good Bingbing, give me... give me a kiss... I want a kiss..."

My penis was still hard, but the stinging sensation had disappeared, replaced by the intense excitement of my glans going numb at the slightest touch after ejaculation. Now I just wanted to be close to Bingbing's body, to be close to parts of her body I had never touched before.

"Where do you want to kiss?"

A smear of semen on Bingbing's forehead slowly slid down her high nose bridge, the lewd and stimulating sight giving me courage.

“I want to kiss your whole body! I want to… kiss you from your toes all the way to your face… kiss your little mouth…”

“Want to kiss me? Humph… don’t even think about it!”

Bingbing looked up at me, her nimble long tongue curling around her lips, scooping up the semen that had slid down her nose. She could actually lick the tip of her own nose; her tongue was so long. Only then did I realize that my penis, which had been covered in the sticky mucus from her esophagus, was now clean and smooth, except for traces of her warm saliva.

Bingbing finally released my still stiff penis and stood up from between my legs. My penis was thinner than before after ejaculating, but it still maintained its erect position on my lower abdomen, swaying back and forth.

“But I want to lick your tongue… uh… your tongue is so sexy.”

I stammered, somewhat lacking confidence. After all, my relationship with Bingbing is ambiguous. Tonight, we suddenly went from being just friends to having this kind of relationship that I only ever dreamed about before. Shouldn't I feel satisfied?

"Tch, you're not the first person to say my tongue is sexy...nothing new...hehe...I want to drink..."

Bingbing took out a pack of wet wipes from her bag, opened it, and pulled out one to wipe the liquid I had sprayed on her face.

"Uh...uh..."

I was still sitting there with my legs spread apart, like a log, watching Bingbing stand up straight for the first time since she put on her stockings. To be honest, I felt ashamed. The stockings I had put on her right leg with my mouth were still crooked and not perfect at all.

"Hey, you idiot! Didn't you hear me? I want to drink... Hmph... Xiaoyan said you were very clever, but I think you're just a complete pervert! Fool!"

After wiping her face again with a wet tissue, Bingbing's pretty face was clean and tidy again. Just looking at her face, she seemed refined and arrogant, but looking further down, her upper body was naked, a red rope was tied around her waist, a garter belt cinched her waist, and her legs were covered with a pair of long, ultra-thin black stockings with wide lace trim in peach pink. It was truly a perfect combination of devil and angel.

Hearing Bingbing's half-angry, half-reproachful words, I suddenly realized what was going on. I quickly sat up, grabbed a new can of beer, tore open the tab, and this time I wasn't like a block of wood anymore. I took a big gulp, swallowed it, then took another sip and held it in my mouth. I stood up; I wanted to feed Bingbing the beer myself.

Bingbing tugged at her right stocking, stomped her feet, and said in a coquettish tone, "I thought you were good at it! You're all crooked and ugly!"

I didn't say anything, my mouth full of beer, which prevented me from speaking. I just moved closer to Bingbing, puffing out my cheeks and pursing my lips, making "mmm" sounds. I thought I understood what Bingbing meant by wanting beer, but then Bingbing glared at me, pouted, snorted, snatched the half-empty can of beer from my hand, and drank it all herself. I was dumbfounded. I was wrong again.

Feeling very frustrated, I swallowed the beer. My already limp penis, which was almost touching Bingbing's smooth, flat abdomen, lost all courage in my eyes because of her actions.

Bingbing swallowed a large gulp of beer, glanced at me, and said, "Hehe... Weren't you supposed to be incredibly bold? Why are you so discouraged? Useless Anfeng, I really don't know how you managed to win over Xiaoyan..."

"Xiaoyan gives me a different feeling than you. You seem very arrogant. I wouldn't dare offend you."

I stood there, not moving. I'd already lost enough face in front of this little vixen, but even if tonight ended now, I'd still gotten more than I expected.

"Hehe... Am I arrogant? Do you still have that feeling of wanting to get close to me yet being afraid of me?"

"More or less, I guess so, although... cough... cough... although we're not exactly just casual buddies anymore. But the feeling you give me is still pretty much the same as before."

I answered truthfully.

It's strange, though. Although I still have some respect for Bingbing, I can say whatever I want to her, which feels different from when I'm with Xiaoyan. This so-called distance might be caused by my own inner demons. After reading Xiaoyan's diary, I always feel that the Xiaoyan in front of me now isn't the real Xiaoyan.

Maybe I really shouldn't have spied on Xiaoyan's computer.

"Hmph! You pervert! You shot all over my face, how can we still be friends?"

Bingbing touched her face with her small hand, her tone suddenly softening, her face flushed with a smile, "You pervert! Speaking of which, you shot a lot... How long has it been since you and Xiaoyan made love?"

"We did last night, but being with you, you little vixen, I was teased so much, I was really holding back, so it's normal that I shot a lot."

I stood there facing Bingbing, talking. I had no idea what would happen next. I really didn't dare to be as proactive with Bingbing as I used to be with Xiaoyan.

"You're the vixen, you perverted vixen! Humph! Are you thirsty?"

Bingbing scolded, shaking the beer can in her hand and asking me with a smile.

"Yeah, of course I'm thirsty. You're thirsty too, aren't you? You're drinking so fast, be careful not to choke."

I said, picking up another beer can, and with a "pop," I pulled open the seal. Just as I was about to tilt my head back and drink it down, a warm, smooth arm suddenly wrapped around my neck, and two soft yet firm mounds pressed against my chest.

"Mmm..."

Bingbing made a soft moan. I was startled and turned around to see Bingbing looking at me with bright eyes, gesturing for me with "mmm." Her cheeks were puffed out, and her mouth must have been full of beer.

I immediately wrapped my arms around Bingbing's slender waist and pulled her warm, delicate body into my arms. My already slightly cool penis pressed against her, though it was still roughly the same size, it was slowly softening. The warm, moist sensation against her lower abdomen made my already limp penis suddenly harden again.

"Oh...uh..."

I breathed heavily, lowering my head to press my lips against Bingbing's delicate, luscious cherry lips. With a soft

"Mmm..."

Bingbing's cherry lips parted slightly, and the wine mixed with her sweet saliva flowed into my mouth...

I tasted the nectar, my nostrils flaring, my lips pressed tightly against Bingbing's cherry lips, not missing a single drop of the wine that flowed from her mouth. My left hand, encircling her slender waist, began to slowly increase the pressure, kneading her high, firm buttocks.

"Mmm...oh...mmm...mmm..."

Bingbing writhed, her breasts pressing against my thick pectoral muscles, the lace garter belt around her waist gently rubbing and teasing my penis, sending shivers down my spine.

"Oh...good girl...put your tongue out for me..."

I had swallowed all the wine in Bingbing's mouth and could finally speak. All I wanted now was to nibble and kiss Bingbing's long, pink tongue.

"You pervert...you scoundrel!...mmm..."

Bingbing bit my lower lip lightly, uttering two coquettish curses, but her long, nimble tongue finally darted out of her mouth, licking the tip of my nose.

I was overjoyed, and immediately opened my mouth to take that pink, fleshy tongue in. "Mmm...mmm..."

With a soft moan, Bingbing's pink tongue was finally sucked into my mouth...

"Whoa...mmm..."

Bingbing's warm breath sprayed around my lips, her nimble tongue skillfully licking and teasing my mouth. Her breath carried a faint beer flavor, but her saliva, mixed with the beer taste, had a delicate, refreshing fragrance.

I greedily sucked on her tender tongue, gently biting and nibbling with my teeth. I truly loved this nimble and playful tongue. My tongue was not to be outdone, diligently licking and teasing the surface and base of her tongue. Bingbing made soft "mmm" sounds, and I could clearly feel her two already somewhat hardened nipples now fully protruding from her breasts, rubbing and teasing against my chest.

My now-cold penis finally pressed against Bingbing's warm, smooth lower abdomen again. Waves of warmth made my little brother feel incredibly comfortable. I hugged Bingbing's petite and lovely body tightly, breathing heavily through my nose, our lips pressed together. Bingbing's tongue was already sucked into my mouth, letting my thick tongue tease it.

With a "thud," the beer can, which had already been opened, fell to the ground in my right hand. Now, my right hand was no longer holding the beer can, but resting on Bingbing's full, high buttocks. Bingbing was still wearing that sexy panty that was tight in the front and only held up by three or four thin strings in the back. The coldness of the beer can still lingered on my palm. When my cold palm touched Bingbing's soft, full buttocks, Bingbing let out a soft "hmm," and took the initiative, even rolling my tongue into her alluring mouth. Her pert buttocks trembled with each touch.

"Wow... that feels so good to the touch,"

I thought to myself. The thin rope clung to Bingbing's plump buttocks, its tightness just right, without the elasticity of the rope dividing her perfectly rounded bottom into different fleshy lumps. I gently kneaded it, my now warm penis having lost its hardness. Although I was feeling the stimulation from various parts of Bingbing's body, my penis, after ejaculating, finally turned into a limp, lifeless tube of flesh against Bingbing's smooth lower abdomen after a few minutes of hardness.

"Mmm...you're finally soft..."

Bingbing panted, nibbling at my tongue. Now my tongue was completely sucked into her mouth, and I was happy to enjoy the teasing of her tongue, simply opening my mouth and breathing out beer-smelling breath, trying to push my tongue as far into her small mouth as possible.

"It'll get hard again soon, I want to kiss your feet... kiss your pussy, kiss your whole body..."

I stammered out my expectations, "Your body is so beautiful... I want to run my tongue and lips over every inch of you..."

Although I had always felt a mixture of liking and awe towards Bingbing, I felt more relaxed with her than with Xiaoyan. I had

felt the same way when I first got together with Xiaoyan, but the more I got to know Xiaoyan, the more pressure I felt when I was with her. I don't know if this is a stage that every relationship goes through, after all, I really don't think I've ever had a relationship like this before.

"Hehe... you pervert! I want you to lick my shoes? Will you lick them?"

Bingbing held my tongue in her mouth, whispering softly, full of seductive charm.

"Lick... I... it's not like I haven't kissed your shoes before..."

My tongue was being bitten and held by Bingbing, and I couldn't speak clearly.

"You really are a pervert... um... a dead pervert... I like perverts like you!"

Bingbing released my tongue, her warm lips turning to kiss my neck, her slightly moist tongue gently teasing my sensitive jaw.

"Aren't you a pervert too? You like watching others kiss and smell your shoes..."

I cupped Bingbing's buttocks in my hands, increasing the pressure of my caresses. I could smell a faint, almost imperceptible, fishy scent of disinfectant on Bingbing's face. I knew it was the scent of my semen that I had just ejaculated on her face.

Bingbing's face was warm and slippery, perhaps because it was covered in my semen. It rubbed against my chin, not in a smooth, silky way, but rather a little sticky. But this feeling made me feel closer to her pink face.

"I just love watching you kiss and sniff my shoes... I love seeing that silly look on your face when you kiss and sniff my shoes, you pervert... um... you stinky man... I'll let you kiss me, you can kiss me wherever you want..."

Bingbing's breathing became more and more rapid because my fingers had already reached her tightly clenched buttocks. Her buttocks were already incredibly wet, and the vaginal fluid secreted by her vagina covered the area around her vaginal opening. However, when my fingers reached her vulva, I didn't directly probe her opening to tease her. Instead, I stopped and gently rubbed the area between her vulva and anus.

Sure enough, Bingbing deliberately avoided the area that my fingers most wanted me to rub, which made her anxious. She swayed her body back and forth and side to side, but my fingers seemed to be stuck to that small, wet area between her anus and vulva. No matter how she moved forward and backward, changing the angle and position of her lower body, she couldn't get my fingers to touch her engorged labia. Finally, she couldn't help but admit defeat to me.

"I want to kiss you... Tell me, wherever you want me to kiss you, I'll kiss you there..."

I paused deliberately, and sure enough, Bingbing became fierce. She opened her small mouth, no longer gently licking and kissing my neck, but bit down hard on my neck. I couldn't help but cry out, "Ah!"

"See if you still tease me, I'll bite you to death..."

Bingbing chuckled, releasing my neck and pushing me away. She reached down to her crotch and wiped herself, her fingers immediately covered in the vaginal fluid overflowing from her vagina. "Hehe...I want you...to lick my hand..."

Bingbing offered her hand, three fingers glistening with oil, the sheen of her vaginal fluid reflecting the fluorescent light.

Without a word, I embraced Bingbing's delicate body again, opened my mouth and took those fingers, covered in the faintly fishy-smelling vaginal fluid, into my mouth, licking them with a "slurp, slurp" sound. As I licked her fingers, I sincerely praised them, "Bingbing's juices taste so good...so delicious..."

"You pervert...you pervert..."

Bingbing stared at me, her eyes filled with a warmth I rarely saw, as I sucked on her fingers. She nestled close to me, her warm, smooth skin pressed against my chest. "Hold me...hold me..."

I savored the sensation on her fingers with my tongue, her fingertips...knuckles...between her fingers...I was very familiar with these licking motions; my tongue often kissed and licked between Xiaoyan's and Bingbing's toes. But this was the first time I could kiss and lick Bingbing's slender, white hands...Hearing Bingbing's words, I cupped her plump buttocks in my hands and lifted her up. Bingbing's face grew increasingly red, her breathing more rapid, and she opened her legs, tightly clamping my waist. Her hairless, wet vulva pressed against my lower abdomen. My limp penis hung limply like a soft tubing between her buttocks, but the pubic hair on my lower abdomen pressed tightly against her sensitive labia…

“It’s so itchy… your pubic hair is so itchy…”

Bingbing gasped, though it really was itchy, she tried to thrust her lower body, letting my pubic hair slide back and forth against her labia.

“I want to drink your juices… I’m thirsty…”

I turned Bingbing around, holding her, and bent down to stimulate her wet vulva even more vigorously with the newly grown pubic hair on my lower abdomen. I put her down, and I had to bury my head between her legs to get close to her labia.

“Uh… um… you pervert… good brother… you… no wonder Xiaoyan always says you… oh, it’s itchy…”

Bingbing took her arms off my neck, propped herself up on the sofa cushions, spread her legs, and raised her buttocks high under my hands, moaning.

"What does Xiaoyan always say about me?"

I slowly released Bingbing's buttocks and knelt down between her long, slender, pink legs.

"She...she always says you're very good at flirting..."

Bingbing's face was flushed, she bit her lower lip and looked at me, spreading her legs wider, "You pervert...come...lick me...I want you to lick my pussy..."

"Hehe...did you get all excited and wet when you heard Xiaoyan say I'm good at flirting?"

I didn't wait for Bingbing's answer, I couldn't suppress my inner desire and lowered my head, my tongue first licking Bingbing's swollen labia majora.

"You...you're the one who's wet...I'm not that horny...oh...good brother...you perverted brother...you...you...I like it..."

Bingbing babbled incoherently, but I had no interest in continuing the conversation. I inhaled the fishy, pungent smell of the crotch of her sexy panties, my tongue licking the small labia barely contained by her vulva. The slightly sour yet refreshingly slippery, faintly fishy-smelling fluid felt like the strongest aphrodisiac in the world, giving me immense stimulation.

My hands tugged at Bingbing's panties, but I couldn't figure out how the strings were connected to secure the crotch and front. Bingbing's legs were spread wide, almost forming a split. Perhaps it was because of her posture that I couldn't find a way to untie her panties. Did such sexy panties, secured only by a few strings, really have to be pulled down from the ankle?

I raised my head, resting my chin on her mound of vulva, gently kneading it. My nose and lips were covered in her pungent, fishy-smelling fluid. "Goodness... your panties are so inconvenient. I want to put my nose right into your cunt, but they're blocking me..."

I breathed heavily, savoring the pungent smell of her genitals.

"You idiot!..."

Bingbing kept her head held high, watching my movements between her legs. One of her small hands reached down to her pelvis. Amazingly, the mechanism I had been searching for for ages had suddenly rubbed open at the junction of the elastic waistband and the front panel. The front panel sprang past my eyes, revealing Bingbing's smooth, hairless vulva.

Seeing her slightly reddened, glistening, and pert labia majora parted, revealing a patch of pink, tender flesh glistening with juice, I let out a wild growl, buried my head in her mouth, and pressed my thick lips against that fleshy slit that could make any hero fall at the feet of the world.

"Oh...oh..."

Bingbing's legs, which had been stretched straight and spread wide, suddenly closed, her sexy black stockings clad in feet resting on the edge of the sofa. One hand supported her upper body, while the other cupped my head, just as I had tried to press her head down towards my penis when she was giving me oral sex, forcefully pressing my head towards her alluringly fragrant vulva.

I had intended to do this all along. Using the pressure of Bingbing's small hand and the force of her legs arching her lower body forward, my nose was almost entirely inside her vulva, and my tongue gently licked the soft, warm junction between her vulva and anus.

I inhaled deeply the faint, fishy smell of her genitals. The scent was milder than Xiaoyan's, which was unexpected. Many erotic books and sex education materials say that the more men have used a vagina, the stronger and fishier the smell becomes.

But Bingbing's vagina only emitted a faint fishy odor, along with her warm body fragrance.

The tender flesh of her vaginal walls almost suffocated me. I raised my head and took a deep breath of fresh air. I saw Bingbing's exposed skin slightly flushed, her eyes glazed, looking down at me, emitting soft, seductive breaths.

Seeing my nose covered in her fluids, she smiled foolishly, a look of indescribable charm in her dazed state, a mixture of shyness and wanton wantonness.

"I'll play the harmonica for you..."

I laughed, ignoring the sticky fluids on my nose and mouth, and bit down on her two everted, butterfly-wing-like labia majora. My fingers explored the top of her vulva, gently rubbing her clitoris, which was already protruding from its foreskin. I began to breathe rapidly, blowing and inhaling. After several times, an irregular "hissing" sound actually came from my mouth.

"Ugh...you...you pervert...I'm so ashamed...ugh...uh..."

Bingbing heard the sharp, short moans coming from her genitals as I breathed on her. Her legs clamped tightly around my head, her whole body trembling. A thin stream of clear, lustful fluid gushed from the opening of her vulva, splashing onto my mouth as I vigorously sucked on her genitals...

"See...it really makes a nice musical sound...hehe..."

My face and mouth were covered in her genital fluid. I looked up from between her tightly clamped legs at Bingbing's blushing face, her head bowed as she looked down at her crotch, and chuckled foolishly.

"You pervert...you filthy scoundrel..."

Bingbing gazed at me with tender affection in her eyes, "I never imagined you were so perverted..."

"How could I not have imagined? Haven't I always been that perverted in your eyes?"

I reached out a hand, bent it against my back, and touched Bingbing's foot. I gently massaged her delicate ankle a few times, then quickly removed her high heels. I placed the shoe sideways on her flat, white stomach, and with her legs pressed together, I leaned forward, my nose just touching the edge of the blue high heel. "I'm going to kiss your fragrant shoes now, do you like them?"

"I...I like them..."

Bingbing let out a sigh of relief, plopped back down on the sofa, and looked at her high heels lying across her stomach, her face flushed. Her legs slowly opened, no longer holding me back. (

Chapter 26, May 18)

Bingbing's shoes looked like they hadn't been worn much. The lining was pinkish-gold, without any scuff marks or signs of wear; the logo and outline were pristine and intact. I was completely captivated by this little vixen with her legs draped over my shoulders. Looking into Bingbing's expectant eyes, I didn't hesitate to lean in and bury my face in the opening of her sexy little high heel.

A faint smell of leather and plastic mingled with the unique fleshy scent and perfume of Bingbing's feet, and what excited me even more was a warm, tangy aroma. I stretched out my tongue and licked every inch of her sole within reach. Bingbing then began to gently rub her feet against my back. One foot, wearing a shoe, its cool sole, dusty from the ground, and its thin, albeit not very thin, heel gliding across my back. The other foot, bare except for a thin stocking, offered a different kind of gentle feeling—silky and soft.

The two feet, two different sensations, made me even more eager to please this little vixen. All thoughts of seeking justice for Xiaoyan or retaliating against the girl who led Xiaoyan as a performer in the pornographic chat room had vanished from my mind.

The air was filled with the warm scent of her shoe. As I licked her shoe, my chin rested on her mound, kneading the small protrusion at the top of her vulva. My chin was covered in her slippery fluid…

“Good…good brother…you’re making me so itchy…so…ah…you pervert! Ugh…mmm…”

Bingbing trembled, streams of fluid gushing from her already swollen and open labia majora. Her genitals were soaked, exuding a lewd aura.

“Do you like being licked like this?”

I stammered, wrapping my arms around her thighs and gently stroking the garter belt between her legs. This was the first time I had ever actually touched a garter belt. I had seen this sexy and alluring outfit countless times in pornographic films, but my extreme foot fetish and stocking fetish had never given me the stimulation of this sexy attire from Xiaoyan.

"I like it...I like it...I'm going crazy from your licking...Ah...No...Don't touch it anymore...I'm going to...I'm going to explode..."

Bingbing trembled violently, her lower abdomen heaving. The high heel lying on her lower abdomen finally fell to the ground with a "thud." I felt a heat on my chin. Bingbing had actually spurted out a thick stream of vaginal fluid after I had been rubbing her clitoris with my chin for a few minutes. How could she have reached orgasm so easily?

"I just licked your shoes, and you came?"

I raised my head with a wicked smile, my chin dripping with fluid. I turned my head and rubbed my chin against her inner thigh, wiping away the moisture.

"You...uh...your stubble is scratching me...you pervert! You pervert...Waaah..."

Bingbing's sensitive spot was actually her clitoris. The stubble on my chin had been giving her extreme stimulation there. In addition, from the beginning of her performance to being licked and rubbed by me, her orgasm didn't come quickly. It was just that it had accumulated to a certain point, and it was only under the repeated stimulation of my stubble that she reached her orgasm.

Unlike Xiaoyan, Bingbing was completely drained of strength after her orgasm. Her legs, which had been resting on my shoulders, were limp and only held together by my support. Her upper body had lost all support and she lay limply on the sofa…

“Eek…wooo…”

Bingbing let out arrhythmic, unconscious moans. When I playfully rubbed her clitoris with my chin again, her protruding clitoral hood involuntarily twitched, but she was utterly powerless, only managing a token twist of her waist. Her face was flushed with shyness, truly like a young girl experiencing her first sexual experience.

"No...don't...don't rub anymore...um...you're bad...bad person...please stop rubbing, okay?

Um...it feels so good...so good...you pervert...good brother...I...I want...I want to bite you to death...um..."

Bingbing whimpered, her voice delicate and alluring, her eyes hazy, her face like a peach blossom, whimpering and saying no, but her lower body arched upwards with all her might, accepting the teasing of my stubble.

"Bingbing...you're definitely more slutty than Xiaoyan..."

I squatted down, using my arms to lift Bingbing's lower body completely, her soft body completely at my mercy, her legs spread wide in the air, her alluring pink vulva fully displayed before me.

I want to conquer her! ...This has nothing to do with Xiaoyan, in this situation, every capable man would have this thought.

I straightened up. Bingbing's limp body, supported by my arms, had already lifted off the sofa cushions, only her head and neck still supporting her. Her hands gripped the edge of the sofa desperately, her lower body inverted, her legs wrapped around my neck, hanging upside down on my body.

"Mmm...mmm...you pervert...what...what are you going to do now...ah...no...don't lick anymore...I beg you...good brother...good brother...Brother Feng...mmm...I beg you..."

Bingbing's voice wasn't loud, but it was incredibly beautiful. Every low gasp and soft moan pierced my heart, making it feel like a tiny hand was scratching it, both itchy and tingling. Her moans drove me crazy. I lowered my head, opened my mouth wide, and kissed her other mouth, which was overflowing with juices, making the kind of "sizzling" sound a wild animal makes when it's eating its prey.

Xiaoyan had never called me Brother Feng before. This slut Bingbing really understood men's psychology; this form of address excited me even more. As I licked and kissed her genitals, I was surprised to find that my penis, which had just gone limp, had regained its vitality and was now pressing against Bingbing's smooth, pink, bare back. This seemed to be the first time I had ever ejaculated and then regained full erection within just half an hour. Perhaps it was the stimulation of the internet cafe's private room, or perhaps it was because I had long harbored desires for Bingbing, and tonight I was finally able to achieve my goal, causing both my mind and body to be stimulated, and my sexual function to swell again.

"Sizzle sizzle..."

I felt as if I had discovered the most delicious food in the world in Bingbing's vulva, and I kept licking and sucking, my penis getting harder and harder. Now, all I wanted was to make this penis, which had regained two-thirds of its previous state, even harder and thicker.

“You pervert… Brother Feng… um… you’re… hard again… it’s hurting me so much… ah…”

Bingbing’s head was pressed against the sofa cushion, she was in great pain, but she still tremblingly reached out a hand and grabbed my hot, steaming penis, while giggling, “Hehe… Brother Feng’s Tengteng has shrunk… and it’s not as hard as before…”

Bingbing still remembered the nickname she gave my penis, “Tengteng.” This girl really made me feel both pity and joy; her personality at this moment was like that of a little girl.

“Making it hard is easy, isn’t it? I’ll lick your feet and touch your beautiful legs… and I can be hard and thick again.”

I was panting, Bingbing’s weight of several dozen kilograms was actually all hanging on my body. I had been standing for quite a while, and in order to lick and kiss her vulva, I had hardly been able to breathe properly.

“No… I won’t give it to you… kiss my feet… hehe…”

Bingbing gripped my penis and stroked it rapidly. "I have a way to make your pain hard and thick right away..."

"Really...really? Uh...you little vixen, damn...your hands hurt so much..."

Bingbing was scratching at my scrotum with her sharp nails. The stinging pain made me straighten up, burying my face in her wet, slippery vulva again, breathing heavily and licking the scent of her crotch.

"Put...put me down...my neck hurts so much...oh...you pervert...put me down..."

Bingbing regained some strength. That's how women are; even after a violent orgasm, their needs return in just a few minutes.

I held Bingbing's legs and slowly lowered her back onto the sofa. My tongue didn't stop there either, licking and kissing her thighs all the way down to her ankles. I licked and kissed her left leg, where I had taken off her shoes, so I could directly smell the rhythm of her feet.

Just as I buried my face in her arch, smelling and licking the soles of her feet, Bingbing had already kicked off her other shoe. Her right foot, clad in stockings, accurately found my half-erect, swaying penis. Warm and damp from the shoe, her small foot gently began to massage my penis… “You pervert…you…you lie down…I’ll help you…”

I held her left foot, deeply smelling and licking it several times before lifting my head, inhaling the scent of her sole, and asked her, “You want me to lie down?”

“Yes, lie down…you pervert…I want you to experience pleasure you’ve never experienced with Xiaoyan…”

Bingbing grabbed my penis without further ado and pulled me towards the sofa.

Pleasure I’d never experienced with Xiaoyan? I did have some expectations. I knew Bingbing had a wealth of sexual experience, and judging from Xiaoyan’s diary, Xiaoyan first encountered lingerie through Bingbing. This showed that Bingbing was definitely a girl who valued sexual pleasure. Perhaps, I really could get some pleasure from Bingbing that I hadn’t experienced with Xiaoyan.

With a mix of pushing and pulling, Bingbing slumped me onto the sofa like a log. Bingbing stood there, smiling at me. The red rope binding her slender waist on her smooth, naked body was particularly eye-catching. Only after she stood up did I truly understand the sheer allure of those garter stockings.

Bingbing's garter stockings were different from the ones I'd seen in adult videos. The corset was low, right at the starting point of her V-line. A red and black lace lining flowed around her slender waist like waves. The black garter belt, about an inch wide, was just the right tightness. The stockings only reached halfway down her thighs, not the long stockings I'd expected that reached the top of her thighs.

I stared, dumbfounded, at this beauty standing beside me. My already somewhat hard penis throbbed again, swaying between my legs, seemingly paying homage to this enchanting woman.

"Hmph! It's being naughty again! Kill it...hehe..."

Bingbing chuckled, squatting down beside me. She picked up a can of beer and muttered to herself, "It hurts, it's all dirty. Let me give you a bath, hehe..."

She slowly poured the beer onto my glans.

"Ew...hiss...so cold..."

The beer was still ice-cold. Pouring it onto my sensitive glans sent a chill down my spine! This was a sensation I'd never experienced before. Looking at Bingbing squatting beside me, her face beaming with a smile, innocent and adorable, this unique feeling was coming from this seemingly delicate girl. Both psychologically and physiologically, this dual pleasure excited me immensely.

My penis didn't shrink because of the cold beer; instead, it suddenly grew thicker and larger.

"Stinky, stinky! You're so naughty, you can't even behave during a bath!"

Bingbing played by herself, her little hand holding my penis, half a can of cold beer slowly poured onto it, her little hand stroking it up and down, like a little girl throwing a tantrum, yet her face was full of seductive charm.

I groaned, my legs stiff and rigid, trembling with the pouring beer and Bingbing's little hand stroking.

I felt incredibly excited. I reached out and touched Bingbing's left leg, stroking the edge of the lace stocking that hugged her thigh with my trembling hand.

"Do you like taking a bath? Tinky, stinky... let's see if you'll behave..."

Bingbing was like a little girl who had found her favorite toy, giggling incessantly, her face filled with a silly and innocent expression, I was completely stunned.

She drank the remaining beer in the can in one gulp, then lowered her head and opened her mouth to take my already hot and thick penis in. Hot breath from her nasal cannula sprayed directly onto my beer-soaked lower abdomen, as she groaned, "Wash it clean... it stinks... it hurts... wash it clean..."

A large gulp of beer brought a cool sensation that slowly turned warm... the coolness was warmed by the heat of her mouth. Just as I was trembling all over, feeling like I was floating on clouds, Bingbing spat out my penis. To my surprise, throughout the whole process, Bingbing's lips remained tightly closed, and very little beer spilled out.

Bingbing's face was flushed, and she leaned over, pressing her pink lips to mine, the warmed beer in her mouth slowly flowing into mine. "Damn... I drank the beer that washed my own penis!"

I cursed inwardly, but the stimulation was irresistible. I frantically opened my lips wide and swallowed all the beer in Bingbing's mouth.

"Whoa... ha... you pervert... do you like it..."

Bingbing looked up, into my eyes, her lips still wet with my saliva and beer, and asked me with a silly grin.

"I...I like...you...you really are a vixen...fuck...it feels so good..."

"Hoo...hoo..."

Bingbing breathed hot air from her nostrils, lowering her head to look closely into my eyes. Her pink face still carried the scent of my semen, mixed with her warm, musky breath. I opened my mouth wide and kissed her lips hard.

With both hands, I lifted her up from my sides. With a soft moan from Bingbing, I truly embraced this charming, cute, and alluring girl for the first time.

I held Bingbing's body tightly, my chest pressed against her full, firm breasts, feeling the soft yet resilient pressure. My penis had already recovered to 80% of its former strength, perfectly positioned between her buttocks. The wet, warm area was incredibly pleasurable. I began to slowly thrust my lower body, letting my erect penis slide up and down against her warm, wet, everted labia majora.

I licked Bingbing's fragrant tongue, her breathing rapid and shallow, accompanied by short, panting "mmm...uh..." sounds

.

My hands began to caress her smooth back, not missing an inch of her skin. Her skin was so beautiful, not only delicate but also smooth. Bingbing was now straddling me, her legs spread apart, straddling my lower abdomen. Her buttocks, perhaps because of the stimulation of my penis on her vulva, rose and fell slightly on their own. My penis was quickly covered again with the lustful fluid overflowing from her vagina.

"You...you're so bad..."

Bingbing broke free from my lips, gently biting my nose, and whispered reproachfully.

"Don't you like bad boys?"

My hands slid over her deep waistline, finally moving to her high, full buttocks, and began to knead them vigorously. My fingertips had already explored her soft, sensitive anus, gently kneading the folds.

Bingbing's entire body is covered in sensitive spots. When I gently rubbed her anus with my fingers, her body, which was lying on top of me, immediately began to twist violently involuntarily. Her teeth, which were lightly biting the tip of my nose, actually increased their force and began to gnaw at it.

“You pervert…you pervert…I’ll bite…I’ll bite you to death…ho…ho…good brother…you…you’re making me feel so uncomfortable…”

Bingbing suddenly propped herself up, looking down at me, but her buttocks shifted back, so that my penis, which had been erect between her buttocks, was now completely under her buttocks.

“Ah…you…are you going to break my penis?”

I was in pain, but I didn’t dare to shout loudly, only whimpering in pain.

“Hehe…that’s what I’m going to do…break your penis, so you’ll never be able to lift your head again!”

Bingbing’s position actually allowed my fingertips to slip a little into her anus. I watched as her brows furrowed slightly, and her face showed an expression of extreme pleasure.

I gently moved my fingers that were inserted into her anus a few times, and Bingbing’s upper body lifted her buttocks with my tickling, using her knees to raise her upper body, arching her entire upper body backward, feeling the pleasure that my fingers brought her through her anus. "Whoa...oh...you...you pervert..."

Bingbing bit her lower lip, looking at me with seductive eyes, "You...you haven't kissed...kissed my whole body yet..."

I hesitated at Bingbing's request. My penis was about to penetrate her vagina, but now she wanted me to kiss her body. Was she refusing me?

Bingbing suddenly supported her body with her knees, removing the stimulation of my fingers and penis from her genitals. My penis, which she had been sitting on, was now finally able to stand up again. It was so hard that it almost felt like she was going to break it, but in the pain, my penis became bigger and thicker, suddenly springing up and pointing at her vulva, which was hovering above my glans.

"Kiss me...I want...I want you to kiss me..."

Bingbing grabbed the left hand that had been scratching her anus, looked at the wetness on my middle finger, pulled it to her lips, and with a silly smile, actually put it in her mouth.

"Dirty..."

I said, but inside I felt incredibly excited and stimulated. Bingbing was indeed more seductive than Xiaoyan; in terms of sex, she was an absolute gem.

"Mmm...uh...lick me...kiss me..."

My fingers felt the skillful licking of Bingbing's tongue in her little mouth. I could no longer refuse Bingbing's request. Even if I couldn't insert my penis into her pink and warm little hole tonight, I had to fulfill my responsibility and try my best to satisfy this little vixen's request. Besides, kissing her whole body was something I had suggested in the first place, which might have been considered a bit excessive at the time.

When I inserted my fingers into her anus earlier, I felt that her anus was just the right tightness and very clean, warm and slippery. I already knew that Bingbing's anus was definitely not still a virgin, otherwise my fingers wouldn't have been able to penetrate so easily. Since she often did anal sex, her anus shouldn't be very dirty. Looking at Bingbing's lustful face, licking my fingers, how could I not do something to arouse her even more?

I complied with his request, rolling over and carrying Bingbing across the sofa.

The sofa in this internet cafe booth was huge; although it was supposed to be a double sofa, it was almost the size of a small single bed. It seemed like this internet cafe booth was a popular spot for students to have secret trysts.

Bingbing was petite, her soft body seemingly boneless in my arms. She looked at me shyly, letting me do as I pleased. My penis throbbed menacingly, arousing her inner wanton nature in her gaze.

"Little vixen, don't move, I'll serve you well with my mouth."

I laid Bingbing flat on the sofa, picked up a new can of beer, opened it, and took a big gulp. I needed to moisten my tongue; if my tongue wasn't smooth enough, licking Bingbing's body would feel a bit rough.

"You pervert... you have so many tricks up your sleeve, have you tried them all on Xiaoyan?"

Bingbing reached out to grab the beer from my hand. Instead of offering it to her, I leaned in and shoved the remaining half-mouth of beer into her mouth.

"No, Xiaoyan is sexy too, but...hehe...but not as sexy as you..."

I grinned, a trickle of beer sliding down my lip. Before Bingbing could answer, I'd already downed most of the can of beer, then lowered my head and took her toes, barely visible through the thin stockings, into my mouth.

"Mmm...mmm...uh..."

Bingbing wiggled her toes, allowing my tongue and lips to lick every part of her soles.

Although the stockings were new on her delicate pink feet, they already carried that intoxicating scent, and the new stockings added to the allure. I knelt like a dog, burying my head between her feet, licking every inch of her silk-stockinged feet with my wet tongue.

The soles of her stockings were soaked with my beer-mixed saliva. I kept my head buried between her feet,

the only sounds I heard were Bingbing's panting breaths, and my mind was completely blank.

"Ring ring...ring ring..."

Suddenly, a rapid ringing sound rang out. I remembered it was Bingbing's phone, but I didn't care and continued what I was doing, still focused on her feet.

"Don't make a sound...I don't want anyone to know..."

Bingbing lifted her foot, using the arch of her foot to press against my face, and picked up her phone from the computer desk. Feeling mischievous, I had no intention of stopping. Instead, I grabbed her ankle, turned my face, and pressed my tongue against the arch of her foot, beginning to lick her sensitive area.

"No...no...it's...it's..."

Bingbing's face was flushed, holding the phone but not answering, gesturing towards me with her hand.

"What is it? Who's calling? Why aren't you answering?"

I was a little confused, my nose pressed against the space between her toes, deeply inhaling the alluring scent of her feet.

“Xiao…Xiao Yan is calling.”

Bingbing hesitated for a moment before finally uttering the name. My head went blank, and I froze. I stopped stroking her shapely, long legs encased in sheer stockings, and withdrew my tongue from my mouth.

“I’ll answer it…don’t move…don’t make a sound.”

Bingbing propped herself up on her elbow and swiped to answer the phone. My head was spinning. “Didn’t Xiao Yan say she was going to rest? Why would she call Bingbing at this time? Even if she wanted to call back to say something, I should be the one answering! Did she call me and I didn’t hear it? I remember my phone wasn’t on silent!”

I watched Bingbing smiling and talking politely to Xiao Yan with her hand on the receiver. I quietly stood up, picked up my phone, and swiped the screen. My phone wasn’t on silent, and there were no missed calls or unread messages.

My mind was getting more and more confused. Why would Xiao Yan call Bingbing at this time instead of me? What were they talking about? I was anxious and gestured to Bingbing to let me hear too.

Bingbing pouted, making a strange, mischievous face, shaking her head, and gesturing "shh" with her left hand to her mouth. Then I heard her say, "It's almost eleven o'clock, aren't you going back to the hotel to sleep? Don't you have training tomorrow?"

Then, Bingbing took the phone away from her face and pressed the speakerphone button.

"What's the rush? I understand those training sessions. I have plans tonight, going to a party. What are you and Abao doing?"

Xiaoyan's voice came through, and I felt as if I'd been plunged into an ice bucket, my whole body trembling and stunned. Xiaoyan really went out to play again? Why didn't she call me to report instead of calling Bingbing?

"Me? Hehe…you know what I mean."

Bingbing's answer was clever; she didn't admit to being with Abao, but subtly revealed what they were doing.

"Hehe... I see... I'm going to play too, I'll call you when I get back."

"Did you call Anfeng? You're going out without telling him?"

Seeing my awkwardness, Bingbing tactfully voiced my question.

"I called him before and told him I was going to sleep. Don't let it slip next time you see him. Hehe... I'll talk to you when I get back, I won't bother you and Abao."

"Hello... hello... who are you going out with?"

Bingbing called into the microphone. That was what I wanted to know too.

"I won't say anymore, I'll tell you when I get back, hehe... the car's here, hanging up."

Then the speakerphone went dead. I knew Xiaoyan had hung up.

"Hello... what's wrong?"

Bingbing gently touched my thigh with her foot. I remained frozen, standing by the sofa, my head still buzzing.

"Why didn't Xiaoyan tell me she was going out to play? She called me on the way here and said she was going to rest."

I was furious, so I sat down on the sofa with my head in my hands, next to Bingbing's long, sexy legs.

"Hehe... I was afraid you'd tell me I was going out to play, so I kept it from you."

Bingbing didn't seem surprised at all. She put down the phone, put her leg on my thigh, and deftly teased my penis with her silk-stockinged foot. "Pfft... Our Anfeng brother is so upset he's gone limp. Hehe..."

I then realized that my penis had really lost all life, lying limply between my legs. A large part of the reason it went limp was because Xiaoyan's phone call was so sudden and startled me, and another part was because I was really angry at Xiaoyan's dishonesty.

"Going out to play is fine, I won't be angry about it."

I paused. "Xiaoyan doesn't really like going to bars. We've been together for so long, and we've only been two or three times, and each time I had to beg her for ages before she'd go with me. Why are you so into it now that we're in the provincial capital?"

"Hehe...maybe it's because you went with your colleagues, it's more exciting with more people."

Bingbing had a half-smile on her face, her right foot fiddling with my penis between my legs. "Was it scared and went soft? Hehe..."

I nodded, but something still felt stuck in my chest. "It really startled me. If Xiaoyan finds out I'm with you, that'll be troublesome."

"Pfft...would I be that stupid? Are you still angry? She went out partying, and you were doing things you shouldn't have with me. If you're really angry, maybe Xiaoyan is angrier than you."

Bingbing's words made me laugh a little. Yes, if I were really going to be angry, I felt like I owed Xiaoyan more.

Seeing the ambiguous smile on Bingbing's face, I couldn't help but ask, "You think... uh... Xiaoyan might have gone to a bar with other people?"

"What? You don't trust your girl that much?"

Bingbing's face suddenly darkened when she heard me say that.

Seeing Bingbing's tense expression, I didn't know why my question had such an effect. But when Bingbing lifted her other foot and placed it on my shoulder, pressing her alluring foot against my face, I felt relieved. If anyone should apologize, it was definitely me who apologized to Xiaoyan, not her for going to a bar with other people.

I turned my head and kissed Bingbing's sole, saying, "Okay, I'm going to continue my unfinished work. I'm going to use my tongue to bathe you... just like you bathed my Tengteng."

Bingbing's skin was really smooth, like jade, every inch of it exuding a faint, warm fragrance. My tongue started from her ankle, slowly moving upwards, tracing her stockinged legs, thighs, pubic area, lower abdomen... Her navel was also a sensitive area. When my tongue slipped inside, she giggled, her right foot quickly stroking my penis with the back of her foot under my abdomen, and my penis finally regained its vitality. I had touched her silky feet many times before, but this time I could truly touch her entire body, feeling more stimulating and fulfilling.

Finally, I could kiss and lick her breasts. Her breasts were rounder and more resilient than Xiaoyan's, the nipples were a light brownish-red, and small fleshy bumps were scattered on the areolas, which were about the size of a dime. The nipples were already erect and standing tall. I opened my mouth and took one of her tongues in, sucking and nibbling vigorously.

Bingbing arched her neck and

moaned, her hands scratching wildly at my back. I couldn't believe it. Was the girl beneath me, being ravaged by my tongue, really the same Bingbing I'd always thought of—the promiscuous woman with countless sexual partners? She seemed incredibly sensitive, definitely not the kind of woman accustomed to the world of sex. Yet, I'd witnessed

her lovemaking with Abao at the karaoke bar, and I had to admit that the girl I was kissing was the same wanton Bingbing I'd first read about in Xiaoyan's diary. Perhaps it was her constitution; despite her many partners, when a man touched her sensitive spots, her neurons reacted with the initial excitement and shyness.

"Kiss me…kiss my neck…Brother Anfeng…you perverted brother…kiss…kiss my neck…"

Bingbing grabbed my hair and forcefully pulled it towards her swan-like neck.

"Honey... I'm almost at your neck... I want to kiss your whole body... I've almost finished kissing your front, now it's your back..."

My mouth was a little dry; after all, with all that licking and kissing, the saliva secreted by my tongue just wasn't enough. "I'll have a beer, my mouth is so dry..."

Before I could finish, Bingbing had already hugged my head, and her small mouth, breathing rapidly, pressed against mine. Then, a large mouthful of warm, smooth, and clear saliva entered my mouth.

"So delicious..."

Bingbing's saliva lubricated my tongue and lips. I bit her tongue and sucked hard, and my mouth no longer felt dry. Bingbing's neck was tilted back, waiting for my kiss.

"Your neck is very sensitive too, isn't it?"

I leaned in, and my lips, breathing hot air, finally touched her pink and elegant neck.

"Oh...I like it...I like being kissed by you...so gentle...so comfortable..."

Bingbing held my head with both hands, her upper body rising and falling, expressing her inner pleasure. I grabbed her left arm with my right hand and forcefully bent her elbow so that her arm was wrapped around her head. My tongue had already licked her neck all over, and now it was time to gently suck on it with my lips.

"Uh...uh...woo woo...Brother Feng...Brother Feng...I...I feel so good...ah..."

Bingbing's body undulated like a fish out of water, her lower body arching and falling. I finally understood that Bingbing's most sensitive spot was her neck.

I kissed and licked her pink neck even more vigorously with my tongue and lips, because her left arm was bent against her head, and her armpit was completely exposed to my eyes.

Bingbing not only had no hair on her lower body, but also no armpit hair. It wasn't shaved, but like her pubic area, she was born without armpit hair. As I licked and kissed her neck, my nose also caught a whiff of a warm, glandular scent emanating from her armpits—stronger than her natural fragrance, yet never overpowering. The scent was incredibly alluring, a blend of her sweat and unique body odor, but definitely stronger than any other part of her body. It was a different scent from her footsteps, but equally irresistible to me.

I sniffed, taking deep breaths of the scent of her smooth armpits. The aroma intoxicated me, and a wild, beast-like growl escaped my throat. Abandoning her delicate neck, my tongue first explored her armpits, finally conquering the source of her rich, fragrant scent. Her

armpits were warm and icy. The moment my tongue touched them, she involuntarily writhed violently, letting out the most intoxicating moan I'd heard all night—"Mmm…ooh…ah…um…Brother Feng…you pervert…good brother…oh…" Her

right hand gripped my hair tightly, but instead of pulling away, it forcefully pressed me against her armpits.

"So her armpits are more sensitive than her neck…hehe…"

I thought gleefully, my lips beginning to kiss her passionately, accompanied by licking with my tongue. Her delicate body trembled violently, and she let out continuous moans.

After licking her left armpit, I looked up to see Bingbing's expression, but she had already stretched out her right arm, wrapped it behind her head, revealing her right armpit. Her face was flushed with a mixture of shyness and anticipation, her eyes sparkling, and she was making soft, panting noises.

Of course, I wouldn't disappoint this little vixen. I lowered my head and, following the same procedure I had used to serve her left armpit, continued to kiss and lick her right armpit...

"I...I want..."

Bingbing gasped, her legs alternately straightening and rising as I kissed and licked her armpit. I knew I had brought this little vixen's desire to its peak. Tonight, I could finally truly enter her body.

"What do you want?"

I asked with a mischievous smile, licking my lips and smelling the lingering fragrance of her armpit on my cheek.

"I want you... I want your pain..."

Bingbing suddenly rolled over, pushed me down onto the sofa, straightened up, and bent down, grasping my penis, which was almost completely stimulated by her scent and had returned to its maximum hardness, with one hand. She opened her mouth and, with a "whoosh," took my penis into her mouth.

I watched Bingbing's head move up and down vigorously against my lower abdomen. This was the second time tonight that my penis had been in her mouth, and it felt the same as the first time—still so stimulating and so comfortable. But this time, I could concentrate all my energy on enjoying the different stimulations her skillful tongue brought to different parts of my penis.

"I want you..."

Bingbing's only purpose was to help me lick my penis harder. After licking for a while, she spat it out, raised her head, and looked at me coquettishly. "I don't want to be just your foot friend tonight... I want you to love me with this ugly, smelly thing..."

"I've long since stopped wanting to be just your foot friend!"

With Bingbing's permission, I wouldn't refuse. Even if this beauty in front of me was my girlfriend's best friend, I had abandoned all ethics at this moment. Besides, I had thought countless times about having real sex with this little vixen. "I've wanted to fuck you for a long time..."

I pushed Bingbing down on the sofa. Bingbing's legs were already spread open, and her always wet and sticky vulva was completely exposed to the attack range of my penis, which was already at its best after being licked by Bingbing.

"Mmm... mmm... you pervert... I knew you men were all bad... you just want it when you see it... you bad boy..."

Bingbing wasn't angry at my words. Instead, she looked proud. It was confidence in her ability to attract men's desire at any time.

“Women love bad boys…haha…”

I laughed, kneeling on the sofa, lowering my body, my right hand pressing down to straighten my wet penis, aiming it at Bingbing’s pink and rosy vulva, my left hand holding her delicate right ankle, and whispering, “My darling, my dream has finally come true…I can finally fuck you.”

As soon as I finished speaking, I leaned forward, and my purplish-black, shiny glans, covered in Bingbing’s saliva, finally pressed against her warm, moist vulva.

“You’re the worst, the worst…fuck your girlfriend’s best friend behind her back…”

Bingbing said coquettishly, her lower body thrusting upwards, and the glans slid smoothly into her tight opening. Bingbing’s pink labia tightly gripped the head of my penis. Hearing Bingbing’s words, I felt no guilt whatsoever, only lust and excitement. With a downward thrust, my penis slid smoothly into her juicy, tight vagina.

"Damn... your pussy is so tight, I didn't expect it to be so tight... it feels so good..."

My spine went numb. Bingbing's vagina was tight and warm, with deep folds and lots of moisture, completely enveloping my penis that was already inside her. The undulating vaginal walls slowly squeezed my penis inside her cavity, and the wet, warm, tight, and oppressive feeling made my scalp tingle.

"What do you mean... I've never had a child, of course it's still tight... Oh... it hurts! It's so hot... it feels so good... Oh... uh... oh..."

Bingbing arched her lower body, letting me penetrate deeper. I was happy with Bingbing's initiative and thrust forward without hesitation, my entire penis entering Bingbing's warm and soft cavity without any obstruction.

After my extremely excited penis entered Bingbing's vagina, I didn't rush to start thrusting. Instead, I stopped, and my penis throbbed in Bingbing's cavity with the rhythm of my heartbeat. This involuntary throbbing was already giving me endless pleasure. I leaned down, opened my mouth, and took Bingbing's panting lips into mine, beginning to suck on her tongue.

Bingbing wasn't to be outdone, actively pushing her tongue into my mouth, her nimble tongue teasing and licking my teeth, the inside of my mouth, and my tongue itself. Our breaths mingled in that intimate space.

"Move a little... I'm itchy..."

Bingbing, her eyes fixed on me, eagerly asked me to release my desire on her body.

"I want you to beg me... hehe..."

I lifted my hips, Bingbing's right leg, which had been resting on my left shoulder, was now pressed tightly against her upper body, but Bingbing showed no discomfort whatsoever. It seemed this simple position was easy for this experienced, wanton, and seductive girl.

I tensed my legs, my toes resting on the edge of the sofa armrest and cushion, and began to perform push-ups, pressing down and lifting my entire body.

"Mmm...mmm...you pervert...you pervert...you're going in so deep...so deep...your pain is so long...so long..."

Bingbing hugged my upper body tightly, her brows furrowed, her eyes glazed, and she moaned softly.

"Just long? Isn't it thick and hard?"

I was puzzled that Bingbing always said my penis was long, but I never heard her mention how thick it was. I was a little dissatisfied. Actually, I was proud of how thick it was. I wanted to hear Bingbing say that my penis was both thick and long, but she always said it was long and never mentioned how thick it was.

"Long and hard, it's all the way inside me...ah...ah...no, it's the thickest I've ever seen...but...ah...it feels so good, so itchy...so good...but it's the...longest I've ever seen...ah...Brother Feng...you big bad guy...you're making me feel so good...boohoo..."

Bingbing's moans were almost sobbing from the impact of my penis, which I pulled out almost completely each time and then thrust back in forcefully.

"Really? Isn't it the thickest? Who's the thickest...?"

Actually, I already knew in my heart that the thickest one Bingbing was referring to was probably her first boyfriend, the guy surnamed Li. After breaking up with that guy Li, she bought a black dildo with the same girth as his, just to keep experiencing the pleasure of having a thick penis penetrate her vagina. I knew all this from Xiaoyan's diary. But even though I knew this would be the answer, I still had to ask.

This is perhaps a psychological problem that everyone has.

"Yes... ah... so long... you're so long..."

Bingbing didn't answer, but only praised the length of my penis every time I reached the deepest part of her.

But I really wanted to hear the answer from her mouth; I felt that would be more exciting.

"Tell me, or I won't fuck you anymore..."

I slowed down. Actually, I was a little tired. Maintaining high-speed thrusting inside her vagina with only the support of my toes and arms was a very strenuous activity.

"No... no... don't stop... I'll tell you... I'll tell you, the thickest one is my first boyfriend's... ah... move faster, move faster, but yours is the longest... woo woo... it feels so good, it's all the way inside me..."

Bingbing was indeed a lustful woman. In order to continue feeling the length of my penis, she immediately gave the answer that I had already guessed.

Being recognized for my strengths by someone like Bingbing filled me with immense excitement. However, my toes could no longer support my powerful thrusting, so I switched to using my knees to support my body, straightened my upper body, and grabbed her right leg, which was hanging on my left shoulder. I began thrusting my penis in and out rapidly again.

Bingbing's vagina was almost completely swollen and red from my thrusting. The vaginal fluid secreted by her vagina, under the repeated thrusting and friction of my penis, turned into a white, foamy fluid that slowly seeped out

from the crevice of her vagina as I withdrew, covering her pink and smooth vulva with a thin layer of fluid. Her labia majora remained wide open, welcoming the impact of my penis. Only when I thrust in hard would they turn inward and tightly grip my penis, which was covered in her white, fluid-like fluid, scraping it off and slowly gathering and flowing towards her anus.

"Isn't your boyfriend's penis long?"

I asked, panting, as I admired her pink and tender vulva changing shape with each thrust.

Asking a woman about her ex-boyfriend while having sex is incredibly exciting. It's only because Bingbing and I aren't a couple that I can ask this. If it were Xiaoyan, I would never ask such questions, no matter how much I wanted to. Perhaps that's the biggest thrill and pleasure of having sex with someone who isn't my woman.

"It's...it's long...but...oh...but not as long as yours, you pervert..."

Bingbing leaned back on the sofa, her hands gripping the armrests above her head, her lower body raised high. "Let...let me see, let me see how stinky Tengteng...stinky Tengteng goes in and out...oh..."

I pushed Bingbing's buttocks up higher, then supported myself with my toes, otherwise, this little vixen really couldn't see my penis thrusting vigorously into her vulva.

"Oh...oh...it's so ugly and smelly...sob...your...your pubic hair is scratching me so...ah...so good..."

Bingbing's vaginal fluid increased, slowly overflowing at the entrance of her vagina. Because of the position, her labia majora couldn't grip my penis tightly like before, scraping away the fluid. But watching the white fluid trailing from her labia as I pulled out was quite a sight.

"Your cunt smells bad too...the fluid is stinky..."

I joked. Actually, Bingbing's vaginal fluid had a very faint smell, even fainter than Xiaoyan's. It had a light, slightly fishy smell, mixed with Bingbing's unique fragrance.

"It stinks... but not as stinky as your Teng Teng... Oh... your Teng Teng feels so good inside me, the pubic hair feels so good..."

Just as I was excitedly continuing to ride in her vagina, she suddenly blurted out, "Your Teng Teng... is the third thickest I've ever seen... Oh... but... but really... really... the longest... ah..."

"Third thickest? Who else? You little vixen, you've been fucked by a lot of people, haven't you... have you memorized their sizes?"

I asked, continuing to thrust even harder into her vagina.

"I won't tell... hehe... I won't tell... you wouldn't know even if I told you... um..."

Bingbing paused, "Good brother... faster, faster, I want you to thrust harder, deeper... ah..."

"I'll stop if you don't tell me..."

I felt that talking about her previous sexual experiences while having sex with her made me more excited. Anyway, she wasn't my girlfriend, so even if I knew, I wouldn't be jealous. I just wanted to make it more exciting for myself.

"No...don't stop...um...oh...good brother...you pervert...don't stop...I'll talk, I'll talk, move..."

Bingbing arched her lower body repeatedly, causing my penis, which had already stopped thrusting, to slowly move in and out of her vagina.

"Tell me...if you don't tell me, I'll pull out..."

I lifted Bingbing's left leg as well, draping both legs over my shoulders, using her legs, clad in ultra-thin black stockings, to clamp my face, feeling the smoothness and delicacy of those stockings, and really pretended to pull my penis out of her vagina.

"You...you're bad...you're bad...sob...I'll tell you...I'll tell you, it's...it's..."

Bingbing was about to reveal who the person was when she saw my focused expression. Suddenly, she gave a mischievous smile, spat at me, and scolded, "You pervert...you pervert...you want to know everything. Will you really get excited if you find out?"

"Yes, I just love hearing you say these things. That's what makes Bingbing so sexy."

I held my pulled-out penis vertically against her wet vulva, sliding it up and down, using the bristles at the base of my penis to stimulate her labia and clitoris. "I just want to know...tell me quickly..."

"You're not allowed to get angry after I tell you..."

"Tell me, what's there to be angry about?"

Bingbing's sly expression gave me a strange feeling.

"Hehe...you'll definitely get angry if I tell you, good brother, put it in, I want it..."

Bingbing pouted, her legs clamping my cheeks tightly. The silkiness of her stockings and her body fragrance made me feel a little reluctant.

"If you don't tell me, I won't fuck you. I'll just put it in and not move!"

I couldn't resist my own desire for Bingbing's body either; I was just looking for a way out. After saying that, I teased her sensitive clitoris a few times with my erect penis against her vulva before thrusting it all the way into her warm, wet vagina again.

"Next time... I'll tell you next time... um... move... you pervert... it hurts so much, you pervert... fuck Bingbing, fuck her hard..."

Bingbing still wouldn't back down, seemingly unwilling to tell me who the second thickest penis was.

"No... no... I won't fuck you if you don't tell me..."

I also had a stubborn streak, and I found it quite amusing to flirt with Bingbing like this.

"Hmph! You're the one asking me all the time; I haven't asked you anything."

Bingbing was clever and adept at changing the subject.

"What do you want to ask?"

I thought about it, and it was true. Bingbing and I could talk about our own things without any reservations, but it seemed like only I was asking her questions.

"How many women have you slept with?"

Bingbing's first question was this, which made me both laugh and cry. This question wasn't difficult to answer at all.

"Including you, six, right? Isn't that a small number? You must have slept with a lot of men, right?"

I asked her back.

"Me...hehe...can I not tell?"

Bingbing finally felt me start thrusting again, and her face immediately showed that kind of ecstatic look that aroused me instantly.

"No. Tell me..."

I finally couldn't resist the squeezing sensation from Bingbing's vagina anymore; only movement could make it more comfortable, so I resumed my thrusting.

"Hmm...actually...actually not that many...not even ten yet. You should be the tenth...the tenth man to have slept with me."

"Oh! You really are a slut!"

I chuckled, but I was actually quite surprised.

Although I called her a slut, the ten men she mentioned were so different from what I had imagined. I had always thought that Bingbing, being so sexy and beautiful, must have slept with at least twenty men. Who knew her answer was only ten? I also believed she wouldn't lie at this moment; after all, given our relationship, lying like this wouldn't make much sense. Could it be that the real Bingbing wasn't as promiscuous and unrestrained as I had imagined?

“Mmm… I’m a slut, but… uh… harder, I like you fucking me hard, I like your cock head hitting the deepest… deepest part of me…”

Bingbing moaned, “But… but not just anyone… just anyone can have me…”

“Hehe… so this little vixen is quite picky… I’m honored that you’ve chosen me, Anfeng…”

I increased the frequency and force of my thrusts, Bingbing’s plump, fleshy vulva and my lower abdomen made a series of “slap slap slap” sounds, and after more than ten minutes of thrusting, my cock and Bingbing’s vagina had completely adapted to each other’s bodies, and “plop plop” sounds came from Bingbing’s juicy, fertile vulva.

“That… that’s for sure, otherwise… I wouldn’t even let you lick my shoes…”

Bingbing’s ecstatic expression revealed the arrogance she had when I first met her.

"So you need to be qualified to lick your shoes... Damn... Bingbing, you're so wet, can you hear those squelching sounds? It feels so good to

have sex with you..." I said to Bingbing as I worked on her. Unfortunately, in this position I couldn't enjoy watching my penis go in and out of her rosy pussy anymore.

"Isn't Xiaoyan wet enough? You...you're just trying to make me happy?"

Bingbing bit my shoulder.

"She's wet too, but yours smells so good, hers doesn't smell as good as yours...I'm serious, I feel so relaxed having sex with you, I can say whatever I want, it's really better than having sex with Xiaoyan..."

I smelled the fragrance of Bingbing's hair, my shoulder was only lightly bitten, it didn't hurt at all.

"Hmph...your mouth is like it's coated with honey, uh...you're so good at talking..."

Bingbing said, her tone clearly very happy.

"Let's change positions, I want to fuck you from behind..."

I said, my hands already starting to lift Bingbing's waist to turn her over.

"You pervert..."

Bingbing said coquettishly, obediently lifting her silk-clad legs off my shoulders. Then she twisted her whole body, and my penis finally couldn't stay inside her vagina. With a soft "plop," it slipped out of her vagina.

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