Old Ke's Unexpected Spring

Ge Ailun, a college student in her early twenties, is a sexy young woman with a voluptuous figure and a curvaceous body. Although her beauty is not enough to make the moon and flowers blush, her fair and delicate skin and her proudly high and large breasts make her irresistible. Wherever she goes, almost no man can resist taking a second look. This is her boundless charm that is hard to resist. Although some people think her lips are too thick, as soon as she opens her mouth, even women have to submit to her magnetic voice.
However, there was a man who had been secretly watching her, and what he liked most about her was her firm and beautifully shaped buttocks. Long and straight legs were not unusual for young girls; most tall girls had this advantage. So, this man, who often spied on her from behind, longed in his dreams every night to take off all her clothes and then carefully admire her buttocks and the more beautiful scenery of her two caves. Even though all of this could only be a fantasy, for a man over fifty, being able to see a natural beauty like Ge Ailun coming and going in front of him every day was already a kind of blessing.
Indeed, 55-year-old Lao Ke never dared to have any improper thoughts. This sergeant major, who had just retired from the Air Force less than half a year ago, had nothing remarkable about him except for his strong and healthy body, which was a testament to his enduring strength. His father was an old man who had retreated to Taiwan with the army. Later, he married a mountain girl in Taitung and had Lao Ke. Therefore, Lao Ke was born into a military family. However, due to his poor family background, Lao Ke's mother ran away with another man when he was less than two years old. In addition, he was dull-witted and did not like to study. So, his father sent him to a military academy to become a career soldier at an early age. In this way, most of his life was spent in the military.
Having risen from a junior sergeant to a sergeant major, Lao Ke had long developed a submissive and unambitious personality in the military. Therefore, after retiring, he did not want to return to his hometown, where he had almost no relatives. After much consideration and with the advice of his comrades in the army, he decided to stay in this small town nestled between mountains and water, with both sea and river, to live out the rest of his life. In addition to its pleasant scenery and cheap prices, the most important thing was that it was not far from the barracks where he had served. When he missed his old friends, he could simply hop on any bus and quickly reunite with them for drinks. Thus, the town became Lao Ke's second hometown.
The meager retirement pension was hardly reassuring. Although rent was cheap and personal living expenses were minimal, one always needs to prepare for the worst. So, as soon as Old Ke was discharged from the military, he planned to find a job quickly. Perhaps his easygoing nature brought him luck, or perhaps fate suddenly decided to start looking after this lonely man. Just as he was taking the newspaper to apply for his first job, he unexpectedly ran into a college graduate who had been discharged three years earlier. After a moment of surprise and pleasantries, the conscript asked Old Ke directly, "Sergeant Major, what's your monthly salary?" "30,000 yuan for water, accommodation included but not food, but you'll be responsible for all minor repairs and management, including partial painting. Do you accept that?"
Overjoyed, Old Ke had no reason to refuse. The next afternoon, he moved into the newly built U-shaped five-story apartment building. The college graduate who was about to go abroad for his master's degree spent a week helping Old Ke settle everything, then made Old Ke the third manager of the Orchid Apartment. Old Ke was not only deeply grateful for this complete trust, but also knew he had to be cautious. Be cautious in your words and actions, because the previous two managers didn't know how to maintain their integrity and were always harassing female college students, which led to their quick dismissal. Therefore, from the first day of his tenure, Lao Ke constantly reminded himself to be "as still as a mountain, like a meditating monk!"
This Orchid Apartment is one of the family businesses of this college student. It has three staircases and a total of thirty units, each with four small rooms. One room can sleep two people. Girls from wealthy families mostly prefer to live alone, while those from poorer families have to share. Besides sharing... Besides the living room and kitchen, each unit has two bathrooms, making it one of the most luxurious private student dormitories near the university. In addition to its clean and tidy appearance, male and female students are strictly prohibited from living together. The flower-lined courtyard has thus become the most popular social place. However, Lao Ke appreciates this rule because as long as the large forged iron gate is closed, the entire apartment building is like a small castle. This is not only conducive to management, but more importantly, as long as he wants, he can stay in the small office at any time and wait for that heart-fluttering figure to appear.
Behind the small office was Lao Ke's dormitory. The other two rooms served as storage. This management office was located on the first floor of the right building, closest to the main entrance. The other female administrator, Aunt Huang, did not live here. She and Lao Ke took turns working eight-hour shifts. There was a break from midnight to eight in the morning. Students who wanted to enter or leave had to bring their own keys. For the first few days, Lao Ke was always on high alert and conscientious in his duties, fearing that he might make a mistake or cause a problem. However, on the tenth day of his work, Ge Ailun moved into the second floor of the left building of Orchid Apartment. When he first saw the long-haired girl, Lao Ke heard his heart pounding.
With every move Ge Ailun made, her proud breasts seemed poised to unleash alluring waves. But her allure wasn't limited to that. Besides her pretty face, which could easily be rated 85 out of 100, her voluptuous and fiery figure, coupled with her waist-length hair, gave her an undeniable charm and allure amidst her youthful exuberance. If it weren't for the ethereal quality unique to artistic young women, Lao Ke felt that with a slight change of clothes at night, she could easily become a captivating silver demon.
However, despite his admiring glances and fantasies, the pockmarked Lao Ke dared not harbor any improper intentions. Ever since joining the army, his unremarkable appearance had made him seem like an insulator to women. Although he was physically strong and possessed some brute force, his limited education and somewhat dull personality meant he had never been able to find a girlfriend. As he grew older, having given up on the idea of marriage and children, brothels and private dens became his only outlet for sexual desire.
Originally, Lao Ke was as calm as still water, but he was quickly captivated by the strikingly beautiful Ge Ailun. As the manager of Orchid Apartment, some polite students would call him Uncle Ke, but many others followed the crowd and called him Lao Ke. Lao Ke didn't really care what others called him. However, on the day Ge Ailun's dormitory faucet leaked, as he was carrying his toolbox up the stairs, Ge Ailun, who had been waiting there with the door open, suddenly asked him, "Uncle Ke, after you fix the faucet, could you also help me nail up my easel?"
Sure, of course! The soft, gentle "Uncle Ke" almost melted Old Ke's heart, so he immediately replied without hesitation, "No problem, it's a piece of cake. Whatever you want me to nail, I'll do it."
That day was his first direct contact with Ge Ailun. Although there were other female students present, Old Ke subtly observed the room Ge Ailun shared with someone and immediately learned from the photo on the desk that this art student already had a boyfriend. Judging from their intimacy, Old Ke could tell even with a brain that Ge Ailun had already slept with him.
From that day on, he not only tried to find opportunities to chat with Ge Ailun, but also secretly kept an eye on this long-haired beauty's daily life. Old Ke didn't do this with any malicious intent; it was purely an unconscious, subconscious act. However, every spy's eye will eventually discover something or a secret. After only about two weeks, he noticed that the young woman had become somewhat restless. At first, Old Ke didn't ask too many questions, until one day when Ge Ailun came to the management office to pick up the returned mail, he tentatively asked, "I heard from Aunt Huang that you've been here these past few days..." "The letter was returned. Did your friend or relative suddenly move or something?" After a long silence, Ge Ailun said sullenly, "I don't know why five letters in a row have been returned. The army is so big, how come no one is receiving mail?"
Hearing that the letters were addressed to the military, Old Ke had a rough idea of the reason, but he needed to understand and confirm more before offering any insights. Therefore, he deliberately said casually, "Is it an important letter? Which unit did you write to? If there is an emergency, I can go back to the camp and inquire for you."
The young woman, still looking worried, stared at the envelope in her hand and said, "It's nothing serious. The letter was for my boyfriend. Everything was fine until now, when every letter I've sent for the past two weeks has been returned. I'm really worried something might have happened to him."
Old Ke immediately followed up, "What branch of the military is your boyfriend in? What unit does he belong to?"
"The Army,"
Ge Ailun replied after a moment's thought. "I think it's some kind of international division field unit."
Old Ke pressed further, "Is he a new recruit, a veteran, or a career soldier?"
The young woman was actually counting on her fingers, saying, "He's been in the army for over seven months, but I haven't seen him for three months. I only know that he was transferred to the south for a divisional exercise and hasn't had any leave since, which is why I wrote to him. I never expected even the letters to be returned."
Hearing this, Old Ke was ninety percent sure what had happened, so he told the young woman in a relaxed tone, "Don't worry! No news is good news. Your boyfriend's unit is probably relocating. For secrecy, the relocation period..." "Special forces are prohibited from any communication, so it's normal that your letter was returned."
Ge Ailun finally smiled, saying with a hint of joy, "Oh, I see. As long as he's alright, that's all that matters. I even called his house yesterday to check on him."
Seeing the stunning beauty's dejection turn to joy, Old Ke's mood also soared. He told Ge Ailun with considerable certainty, "I guess you'll receive a message from him in about ten days at the latest. For now, just be patient and wait for the joy of our reunion."
The beautiful young woman was like a blooming rose. Once the doubts and depression in her heart were dispelled, Ge Ailun immediately regained her cheerful nature. After thanking Old Ke with a beaming smile, she skipped and hopped back to her dormitory.
Gazing at the beautiful, youthful figure, Lao Ke was still savoring the scene from just now. Up close, Ge Ailun's large breasts, which looked like peaks from any angle, were not only round and firm, but also seemed ready to burst out from under her black pullover sweater. It was as if two fleshy balls were about to burst out of her clothes at any moment. Just for that dazzling wave of breasts, Lao Ke had something else he wanted to say, but he held back at the last minute. Actually, that matter was insignificant, but even he himself couldn't understand why. At the time, he just didn't want to tell Ge Ailun about another speculation about the Golden Horse Awards.
Sure enough, just a few days later, Ge Ailun received a love letter from her boyfriend in Kinmen. The young woman, somewhat dejected, held the envelope and asked Old Ke, "Uncle Ke, is it tough and dangerous to serve in the military in Kinmen? Can I fly over to meet him when I have time?"
Old Ke, secretly delighted, shook his head and replied, "Serving on the front lines isn't dangerous anymore. It's practically impossible for the two sides to go to war. Besides, being transferred to Kinmen is much easier than Matsu, so don't worry. Your boyfriend probably won't have much to do besides exercises and drills. As for a meeting, it's probably unlikely, because as far as I know, outlying islands aren't open to such arrangements. After all, Kinmen and Matsu are considered fortified areas. Just relax and wait for him to come back to Taiwan on leave." "Okay."
Ge Ailun stamped her foot slightly in disappointment and said coquettishly, "Oh, how annoying! I don't know how much longer I'll have to wait to see him."
Seeing the girl's pouting and glaring face, Old Ke could only shrug and say, "There's nothing we can do about it. If you miss him, just write him a few more letters, right?"
The girl still grumbled resentfully, "What else can I do? I really don't understand what our government is doing. They can't even deal with the small pirates in the Philippines, so why do they have to send college students to the army?"
Old Ke avoided such complicated and sensitive issues like the plague, so he immediately changed the subject and said, "Just write as many letters as you can." "Believe it or not, if you find going to the post office troublesome, I can run errands for you from now on. I go to the ferry dock every day anyway, saving you several minutes of walking around to mail your mail."
Sending letters wasn't actually a problem, but having someone volunteer as a private helper was something Ge Ailun was naturally eager to do, so she readily agreed, "Okay, Uncle Ke, then I might trouble you often in the future." This was exactly the answer Old Ke wanted, because he had already vaguely sensed the loneliness emanating from the young woman, so he seized the opportunity to emphasize, "No problem, if you need help with anything, just ask, it's fine, I'm free anyway.
" Human relationships are always like this: once interaction begins, friendship will gradually grow invisibly. If they get along well, they may even quickly become close friends despite their age difference. Although Ge Ailun and Lao Ke were not that close, they had been in contact almost every day, and after just over a month, they became quite familiar with each other. Lao Ke would always handle any task that Ge Ailun asked him to do perfectly. So, the girl would sometimes give him a few pieces of exquisite chocolate or pastries, and Lao Ke would reciprocate by occasionally buying Ge Ailun some late-night snacks. This heartwarming and considerate gesture quickly brought them to the point where they could joke with each other.
Although they weren't quite close enough to talk about anything, Lao Ke quickly figured out the girl's background. She lived in central Taiwan and came from a middle-class family. Her mother was an elementary school teacher and her father was a low-ranking civil servant. Because her family wasn't wealthy, and because Ge Ailun was studying the expensive art major, she also took on some proofreading work for publishing houses, as well as some odd design and illustration work to ease her parents' burden. Seeing that this 168cm tall, busty girl was so sensible and filial, Lao Ke naturally took even more care of her.
Thursdays are usually Ge Ailun's busiest time, but that afternoon she returned to her dormitory with a tense face. When she unexpectedly ran into Lao Ke in the courtyard, she suddenly handed him two theater tickets, saying, "Uncle Ke, these tickets are for you to see."
Lao Ke looked down and saw that they were for that day's performance. The two old theaters in town usually didn't clear the theaters, so he couldn't understand why the girl was giving them up. Seeing that Ge Ailun was about to leave, he quickly strode over and asked, "Since you've already bought the tickets, why aren't you going to see it?"
The girl complained to him angrily for a long time before Lao Ke finally understood. It turned out that Ge Ailun, who had just finished her midterms, loved watching horror movies. She had originally made plans to go with a female classmate, but the classmate canceled at the last minute to go to town to meet her boyfriend. The movie, which was a huge hit, was going to be taken off the screens the next day, and she was too scared to watch those kinds of scary movies alone. That's why she was sulking with a unhappy expression.
After understanding the situation, Lao Ke deliberately encouraged her, saying, "It would be such a waste not to see it! Movie tickets aren't free. If no one is willing to go with you, that's simple, Uncle Ke will go with you."
Originally, Lao Ke only volunteered on a whim, but to his surprise, Ge Ailun exclaimed excitedly, "Really! That's great! Uncle Ke, thank you, let's go see the 7 o'clock one."
Suppressing his inner joy, Lao Ke replied casually, "It's just a movie, what's there to thank me for? You pay for the tickets, and I'll treat you to a late-night snack after the movie, that's fair."
Ge Ailun beamed with joy, replying in an unusually cheerful tone, "Okay, no problem, but I have to..." "Send a design draft to the advertising company, and let's meet at the theater entrance at 6:50." As
soon as the girl ran upstairs to the second floor, Lao Ke hurried back to the management office to discuss with Aunt Zhang. Since it was his turn to work the night shift today, he had to ask her to go the extra mile. Fortunately, Aunt Zhang wasn't nagging. After agreeing on the make-up shift, Lao Ke ran into the bedroom to wash up thoroughly. He washed his short, parted hair twice. Although there were still about four hours until 7 o'clock, Lao Ke was afraid that there wouldn't be enough time. In addition to thoroughly washing himself, he spent more than an hour just trying to change into a decent set of clothes. Actually, it was quite pitiful, because this might be the first time Lao Ke had the opportunity to watch a movie alone with a girl.
Before 6:30, Lao Ke was already waiting at the theater entrance. He leaned against the iron handrail, the paint almost peeling off, and kept glancing towards the alley entrance. Whenever the northeast monsoon came, the night in northern Taiwan would fall especially quickly, so by this time it was already completely dark. The shops on the narrow old street lit up one by one. He used to think this old street was too dilapidated and desolate, but today he felt it was very warm and lovely. The dim night was good for concealing everything. For some reason, Lao Ke didn't want acquaintances to see him and Ge Ailun together, so he unconsciously took another step back. However, his eyes never left the less than 20-meter-long stall area.
There weren't many ticket buyers, perhaps because it was a three-run theater. Many people had probably already gone to big cities to see this popular movie, so even the four or five vendors who were there were listlessly chatting. It was always like this on weekdays, but the fewer people there were, the better. Because of his anxiety, he didn't want anyone to know about what had happened today, regardless of whether the girl came or not.
Old Ke, who had quit smoking for many years, suddenly wanted to buy a pack of cigarettes because there were only three minutes left until seven o'clock. But he couldn't see Ge Ailun anywhere, whether in the arcade or on the street. As time ticked by, Old Ke's heart sank. It was 7:05. The movie theater had probably already finished the commercials. Old Ke started to get anxious. He paced back and forth, telling himself to be patient and keep waiting.
He was the only one left at the theater entrance who hadn't entered yet. It was almost 7:10. Old Ke secretly decided that if he hadn't seen anyone by 7:20, he would immediately head home. It was really embarrassing to be walking around in front of the ticket office alone. Not only did the ticket collector at the entrance keep staring at him, but even the ticket seller behind the glass window seemed to be secretly laughing at him. This feeling of being abandoned made him quite annoyed, but he didn't want to give up. So he had no choice but to bite the bulletin board and pretend to look at the posters.
Actually, he didn't see anything at all. Frustrated and agitated, Old Ke decided to stop being a fool. Just as he abruptly turned to leave, he saw Ge Ailun running towards him with small, quick steps. Although the distance between them was only five or six steps, Old Ke's expression and state of mind changed drastically in that instant. However, before he could react, Ge Ailun, wearing a dark blue short trench coat, pulled him forward, saying, "The movie probably hasn't started yet, let's hurry in."
The young woman was late because her publisher had invited her for coffee, causing her to miss a bus. But as long as she could see... Even if she did it on purpose, Lao Ke wouldn't complain. So, as soon as they entered the dark courtyard, Lao Ke took her hand and said, "It's okay, as long as we make it in time, let's find a better seat first."
The audience was less than 30% full in the approximately 200-seat area, and most of them were gathered in the middle. So, Lao Ke walked towards the back row without hesitation. In the end, he chose to sit in the second to last row on the left wing facing the big screen. There were three or four people sitting in the last row in the center, while their row was empty. So, he thought this was the ideal spot, as it was close to the back exit and convenient for going to the restroom.
Ge Ailun, who was sitting to Lao Ke's left, had just sat down when she stood up again, taking off her trench coat and saying, "I was in such a rush just now that I'm a little hot. I'd better take off my coat so I don't sweat later."
The weather outside was actually a bit cold, especially in coastal towns where the wind is always particularly strong, but since the girl said she was hot, Lao Ke was happy to go along with it and said, "Okay, but if you feel a little cold later, you should put it back on quickly, otherwise you'll catch a cold."
Despite saying that, Lao Ke actually wished she would take off her trench coat, because although her beautiful figure was still magnificent when she was covered up, her charm and the allure of her breasts were greatly diminished. If he were with such a super beauty, even if Liu Xiahui were alive, he would probably hope that she wore as little clothing as possible, so Lao Ke would definitely agree wholeheartedly.
However, just as Ge Ailun turned to place her trench coat on the empty space beside her, Old Ke discovered a breathtakingly beautiful sight. It was the young woman tossing her waist-length hair, creating a stunning scene. Amidst the continuous flashes of lightning from the movie's opening sequence, Old Ke noticed that Ge Ailun was only wearing a loose yet fitted light blue khaki shirt. She had no skirt, except for a wide leather belt about four inches across her waist. Her lower body was practically completely exposed; the hem of the blue shirt hung down over her waist and hips, making it look like a long-legged girl wearing a super short mini-skirt. Her fair skin, illuminated by the screen's laser beams, appeared so alluring and captivating, even with a touch of eroticism and eeriness.
Old Ke was almost stunned! Because he had never seen such a bold, trendy and sexy outfit in his life. Although the girl was only wearing a pair of light high-heeled sandals, her two jade legs and the unknown area hidden under the hem of her shirt were full of dark temptation and suggestive associations.
Just as Old Ke's crotch was rapidly bulging, Ge Ailun had already sat down. She first tugged at the khaki fabric that barely covered her thighs, then shifted the angle of her legs several times until she found the most comfortable position. Only then did she place her soft hand on the back of Old Ke's hand and whisper, "Uncle Ke, I heard there are two very cruel and bloody scenes in this Japanese film. If someone screams in terror, you'd better hold my hand tightly, or I definitely won't dare watch anymore."
Not to mention that her soft, cool hand was pressing on the back of Old Ke's hand, just the deep, magnetic voice of Ge Ailun and the faint fragrance emanating from her body made it impossible for her Uncle Ke not to obey. As the young man's gaze traveled down from the pair of towering, prominent peaks to the nearly naked thighs, he casually pulled his left hand away from the woman's and grasped hers, saying, "Don't worry, it's all fake in the movie. No matter how scary it is, I'll protect you. You can enjoy it to your heart's content."
Ge Ailun leaned closer to Lao Ke's arm and reiterated, "That's good. I was worried you'd run off to buy something or go to the bathroom during the most tense and exciting part."
Lao Ke seized the opportunity to hold her hand tightly, saying, "If we hold hands like this, you don't have to worry about me running away."
The woman pressed her face closer before replying, "Okay, the main event is about to start. I'll hold you like this the whole time so you don't run away."
Actually, even if at this moment... Even a person with a carrying pole would have to fight to the death to drive Old Ke away. However, because the film was so shocking from the start, he didn't reply to avoid spoiling the little girl's mood. But as the first wave of screams suddenly rang out, Ge Ailun not only clasped her hands tightly but also leaned her head lightly on his shoulder, panting, "Ah! How disgusting! Those strange insects are about to crawl into the house."
Old Ke had absolutely no interest in this kind of supernatural and mutant plot, but since the little girl had already spoken, he went along with it and said, "Let's see how many people in the house can escape."
Ge Ailun stared intently at the screen and asked, "How can zombies spit out those strange things?"
Old Ke was more interested in the wonderful feeling of her slender fingers in his hand, and didn't care about anything else. He wondered how many tiny insects were hidden inside the zombie's stomach, so he threw the question back to the screenwriter, saying, "The answer should be revealed soon."
The young woman was about to speak, but as the first batch of insects began to invade the house through the chimney, the tension escalated again. Several small, black beetles quietly emerged from the corner of the fireplace. Seemingly intelligent, they took advantage of the flickering light in the room and chose to attack first a fat woman and a terrified old woman. These two unfortunate souls, who had been hiding in the back thinking they were safer, suddenly realized the beetles were at their feet. It was too late to escape; they screamed and cursed as they tried to swat away the strange creatures that were jumping on them. (
Episode 2)
Just as the others were about to come to their aid with various weapons, the terrifying little beetles had already burrowed into their bodies. From the woman's calves to her stomach, small, swollen lumps of flesh were rapidly wriggling. The old man trembled as he watched a beetle's head emerge from his elbow. Then, he suddenly covered his stomach with his other hand, and his eyes snapped upwards. A pair of bloody tentacles were waving in his open mouth. This scene terrified many spectators, and a second wave of screams erupted instantly.
Ge Ailun also cried out, but this time she gripped Lao Ke's arm tightly with both hands, her trembling body pressing against him. Because her upper body was slightly tilted to the right, Lao Ke's eyes weren't on the screen at all, but instead kept scanning her barely visible cleavage. The sight of her two large breasts pressed together was incredibly alluring. If Lao Ke hadn't been so timid and didn't dare to be too presumptuous, most men in this situation would probably have already reached out their hands.
Although Lao Ke was very careful, afraid that he might offend the beauty if he made a mistake, as the plot reached its climax, screams and gasps from the audience kept erupting. Ge Ailun's breathing seemed to become more and more rapid, and her breasts heaved violently. Her full and elastic right breast pressed against Lao Ke's arm without her realizing it. Whenever she made a slight movement, the warm breast would rub or squeeze the hand she was tightly holding.
Old Ke's crotch bulged again. The young woman with cascading long hair appeared mysterious and alluring in the darkness. Her profile revealed nothing unusual, yet her hands tightened around Old Ke's, and twice she even seemed to intentionally rest her cheek on his shoulder.
Even a clay figure has its instincts, let alone Old Ke, a strong and healthy single man. Seeing that the young woman seemed to be deliberately provoking him, this middle-aged man, already harboring fantasies, began to assess the situation. He understood, of course, the consequences of a misjudgment. Besides Ge Ailun possibly leaving his life, worse, he could be dismissed or even face legal trouble. Although the risk was not low, under such circumstances, how many men could resist the temptation?
Despite his desire, the restless Lao Ke never dared to take any further action. Then, a scene of extreme horror unfolded: Ge Ailun, screaming, instinctively pulled Lao Ke's hand into her arms. Her large breasts touched his elbow. Seeing this as an opportunity, and without even savoring the sensation of those magnificent peaks, he reached out and grabbed the girl's soft hand, saying, "Come on, don't be afraid, look how scared you are." With
this pull and tug, Lao Ke naturally drew Ge Ailun into his arms. The girl, whose eyes had never left the screen, cleverly cooperated; after a quick release and tightening of her grip, she immediately pulled Lao Ke's right hand into her own. The transition was so natural and flawless that even if someone nearby saw them intimately huddled together, they would at most assume they were a couple.
Unexpectedly, Lao Ke succeeded in one fell swoop. Overjoyed, he didn't rush things. He simply placed his palm gently under her round breasts, quietly feeling their size and throbbing. He didn't even dare to touch them with his fingertips, because he understood the Taiwanese saying "eat too fast and you'll break the bowl." So he knew he couldn't rush things. Before figuring out the girl's true wishes, he preferred to let this wonderful foreplay continue indefinitely.
The screen was showing a scene of zombies devouring live animals. The bloody scene of intestines being torn apart was not only unsuitable for children, but even Lao Ke felt nauseous watching it. As the scene panned from downstairs to upstairs, swarms of small beetles began attacking several survivors in the corridor. Seeing the female lead in a tight skirt fall to the ground, Ge Ailun couldn't help but exclaim, "Ah, run! Otherwise, you'll definitely be eaten alive."
The young woman seemed to be completely absorbed in the movie, but just as she spoke, she pulled Lao Ke's hand up a little. Whether it was intentional or unintentional, this action immediately caused Lao Ke's blood pressure to rise several degrees. With his palm close enough to touch her nipple, any man would probably be tempted. So, as another wave of screams erupted in the room, Lao Ke's right hand also began to move wildly.
With perfect lines and enormous size, even through her shirt and bra, Lao Ke could vaguely feel Ge Ailun's nipples hardening and erecting as he groped and kneaded them. Although the protrusions weren't very obvious, Lao Ke was certain that the girl's body was already reacting, so he decided to seize the opportunity to make a bold move and take her further.
The tense scenes of climaxing brought screams and gasps to the air, and with each collective burst of high-decibel noise, Ge Ailun would snuggle even closer into Lao Ke's arms. Her slightly trembling body seemed like a silent invitation. To hold her even tighter, Lao Ke's left hand slid down from her shoulder, and her soft and slender waist quickly fell into his hand. However, due to that annoying wide leather belt, Lao Ke could only enjoy the sensation from afar for the time being.
Both men's eyes were fixed on the screen, but their minds were likely elsewhere. Old Ke was using both hands simultaneously, pondering how to break through the current situation. Since he couldn't get through at the waist, he would have to start with the breasts. Having made up his mind, his right hand quietly rested on Ge Ailun's chest. However, after touching it two or three times, he couldn't find the button he wanted to unbutton. Puzzled, he had to look down for a closer look. What he saw made Old Ke's glans involuntarily throb in his crotch.
It turned out that the third button on the girl's chest had popped open at some point, revealing the lace trim of a white lace bra on her half-naked chest. Gazing at that alluring sight, Old Ke swallowed hard before slipping his trembling hand inside her shirt. When he finally touched that cool yet warm skin, he let out a strange sound, and then his hand began to greedily roam around.
The thin bra was stretched taut by her large breasts, and Lao Ke tried several times but couldn't insert his fingers smoothly. Perhaps to make it easier for him, the girl actually unbuttoned the fourth button. Now, Lao Ke could not only use half of his hand as easily as a fish in water, but he was also very pleased with himself. Even a fool could tell that Ge Ailun had unbuttoned the third button herself, which meant that the girl was willingly letting Lao Ke conquer her territory.
Besides vigorously rubbing and stroking both sides, Lao Ke also pinched, twisted, and squeezed her erect nipples. If the movie hadn't been so noisy, Ge Ailun's moans would have been heard by others, because she was not only desperately trying to bury her head under Lao Ke's chin, but she was also pulling Lao Ke's right hand to try and reach under her bra. This action showed that she longed for her entire breasts to be caressed or given better care. Therefore, after understanding her intention, Lao Ke whispered in her ear, "Help me lift up my bra, so I can..." "Let me make you feel even better."
With their combined efforts, Ge Ailun's bra was finally pushed up to below her neck. When her enormous breasts were completely exposed, Lao Ke was overjoyed and his eyes widened even more than longan eyes. He had never seen such large and beautiful breasts in his life. Although anyone could tell at a glance that Ge Ailun was a super busty woman, it wasn't until the truth was revealed that Lao Ke understood what top-notch breasts were. They were definitely not the size that a man could hold in one hand, and even if he held them with both hands, it would be impossible!
Her large, tender, and incredibly elastic breasts were not only beautifully shaped but also remarkably smooth and sensitive. Whenever Old Ke's fingers brushed against her nipples, the girl would emit a heart-stirring moan, a low, mournful sound that made Old Ke's penis hard and his glans throb. If he weren't afraid of scaring away this half-cooked duck, Old Ke would have dragged Ge Ailun into the bathroom for a good time. However, to be on the safe side and avoid ruining his plans, he decided to hold back.
Several times, Old Ke wanted to kiss Ge Ailun's slightly parted lips without restraint, but after glancing back twice, he noticed someone watching them. So he patiently continued to caress her nipples. Perhaps he had unconsciously used too much force, or perhaps the girl had reached a certain climax, because just as he pinched and twisted her nipples, Ge Ailun suddenly tilted her head back, closed her eyes, and softly cried out, "Ah! Be gentle, it hurts."
Although she cried out in pain, the young woman didn't pull away from Lao Ke's hand. She kept her eyes closed, but her chest heaved higher and higher. Seeing her speechless, dazed expression, Lao Ke knew it was time to launch another attack.
This time, Lao Ke caressed her thigh with his right hand while using his left hand to cup her chin. As Ge Ailun leaned back against his arm, Lao Ke's index finger began to slide back and forth on her lower lip. It was just a tentative tease, but the young woman didn't flinch. Instead, she pulled Lao Ke's hand upwards. When her clearly defined, sexy lips were finally in his hand, Lao Ke's index finger was ready to make a more sensual intrusion.
First, he rubbed his fingers against her tightly closed teeth, but Ge Ailun, who had been occasionally letting out moans with her mouth slightly open, now seemed unwilling to let Old Ke cross the line any further. No matter how audacious and cunning his index finger was, she was determined to keep it out. Seeing that the young girl was not letting up at all, Old Ke changed his mind, and his right hand, which had been wandering over her thigh, suddenly reached down. This unexpected attack made the young girl nervously shrink her legs and cry out, "Oh! No... Uncle Ke, not there!" "That's good... No, not there... I'll agree to anything you want except that."
Although he didn't force his way in, Old Ke's right hand remained inside the hem, where he could feel the slightly rough lace. This hidden, intoxicating stimulation emboldened him to adopt a two-pronged approach. Under his simultaneous attacks from above and below, Ge Ailun could only frantically reach out to press down on the demonic claw beside the fortress, while her mouth, which could no longer hold on, gradually gave way.
At first, she slightly parted her teeth so that the stubborn index finger could rub against the tips of her teeth, but as Old Ke's middle finger joined the fray, after a symbolic struggle, Ge Ailun finally opened her mouth. However, she didn't let the enemy penetrate her mouth so easily. Just as the two fingertips entered her mouth, she snapped her jaw shut and bit them down tightly.
Both sides seemed to be thoroughly enjoying this wonderful game of offense and defense, so Lao Ke wasn't in a hurry. He patiently fumbled for the edge of her panties while bringing his mouth close to Xiao Ni's lips and said, "Do you want me to slowly bite off my fingers piece by piece, or do you want to swallow them all at once?"
Ge Ailun, of course, didn't answer, but she gently licked the tips of her two fingers with her tongue. The warm and wet, slippery feeling immediately made Lao Ke's penis tremble several times. After Xiao Ni realized that this move was very effective, she even more wantonly unleashed her true skills. This time, she first bit down hard, and then swallowed a small piece of her finger. After repeating this three or four times, Lao Ke's two fingers were completely inside her mouth.
But the tricks didn't stop there. After sucking hard a few times, Ge Ailun began to lewdly swallow and spit, looking like she was eating a penis. Besides swaying her head back and forth, she also clung to Lao Ke's left arm so she could perform this deep-throating-like action to her heart's content.
Looking at those two fingers covered in saliva, Lao Ke suddenly felt a dull ache in his genitals. He had heard that when a woman's mouth started to become greedy or she would unconsciously lick her lower lip, it meant that her secret place was already wet. Therefore, in order to verify this popular saying, he immediately decided to risk it and try it.
While Ge Ailun was enjoying sucking her fingers, Lao Ke once again slipped his right hand into her panties from behind. This time, the young woman didn't resist. However, when Lao Ke's fingers touched her hot and wet labia, she shuddered and then kicked her legs forward. The old chair immediately creaked loudly. But because the movie sound effects were playing scary drumbeats, no one in the theater heard or saw this, even though she almost broke the back of the chair in front of her.
Since the position had changed, Lao Ke pressed his advantage and continued his relentless assault. He kissed his way from Ge Ailun's ear down to her neck and cheeks, while also roaming freely with his hands. His left hand, which was under the girl's armpit, not only cupped and played with her large breasts but also occasionally pulled on her nipples. His even busier right hand, though tightly held between Ge Ailun's thighs before he could even penetrate her, was no longer restrained by Lao Ke, who was already burning with desire. He first bit the girl's chin before speaking... Qi said somewhat impatiently, "Good girl, quickly spread your legs so Uncle Ke can make you feel more comfortable."
Ge Ailun did not answer, but her pretty face was full of itchy and impatient expression. Old Ke did not urge her anymore. He just continued to suck and lick her neck and chin. However, his left hand had already made the little girl's nipples as hard as nuts, so his right hand would not be idle. After a round of random drilling and thrusting, his stubborn palm finally reached the Jade Gate Pass as he wished.
The girl's breathing was so rapid, her moans so thirsty. Old Ke, who already had the upper hand, waited until her thighs were completely loosened, then immediately used two fingers to forcefully dig inside. The soft material of her panties could not withstand such a forceful blow. Before Old Ke could begin to explore her hot and wet vulva, Ge Ailun's fragrant lips took the initiative to press against Old Ke's mouth. At the moment when their tongues first intertwined and entwined, Old Ke's thick-knuckled middle finger also dug into her overflowing vagina.
Old Ke had only been fiddling with and stirring for a dozen times when Ge Ailun trembled and murmured, "Oh, ah... Uncle Ke, no... this is too stimulating!... Oh, what should I do? How can I take this?"
The more a woman can't stand it, the more accomplished a man feels—this is an age-old truth. So, Old Ke, full of joy, silently inserted his index finger as well. Although the panties squeezed to the side were in the way, Old Ke had only been probing for less than ten seconds when Ge Ailun was already panting and pleading, "Oh, Uncle Ke... please! Take me away from here quickly."
Old Ke, secretly amused, deliberately asked her, "Where do you want to go? Back to the Orchid Apartment or to my friend's house nearby?"
The young woman seemed impatient and answered without thinking, "Anywhere is fine, just not here... how can it be here?"
Of course not here, but does that mean someone else's house is okay? If Old Ke really had a friend living near the theater, Ge Ailun's fiery appearance might have led to a huge fight. Fortunately, it was just a fleeting thought. Besides, Old Ke didn't have any friends living on this street, so his first thought was the small hotel closest to the market. With his mind made up, he pulled his right hand out and said, "I know a place that's barely acceptable around here."
After hurriedly tidying her clothes, Ge Ailun stood up and put on her short coat without even buttoning her shirt. She pulled up her collar, turned up her collar, and crossed her arms tightly in front of her chest. Then she followed Old Ke quickly toward the passage. What was playing on the screen was probably no longer important to her, but judging from her hurried and somewhat uneasy appearance, it was as if she was being chased by zombies and beetles in a movie.
In fact, Old Ke was even more anxious. Ignoring the two or three people in the last row of the audience staring intently at them, he grabbed Ge Ailun, who was standing beside him, and put his arm around her. Even though they were only about ten steps from the back door, those few seconds felt incredibly long to them. It wasn't until Old Ke pushed open the butterfly door, whose plastic sheeting was already cracked, that Ge Ailun breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Uncle Ke, don't hold me like that. It wouldn't be good if someone we know saw us."
Although he was reluctant to let go, the girl's concerns weren't unfounded, so as Old Ke released her, he quickly said, "We'll take a shortcut later, but there's a part where it's better if I hold your hand."
Ge Ailun glanced at him shyly before replying, "As long as no one sees us, they don't care what you do to me."
If Old Ke couldn't understand such an obvious hint, he would truly be a fool. So he immediately replied knowingly, "Don't worry, you'll see how secluded this private path is in a moment."
The so-called shortcut was actually a firebreak alley across from the old street. In this small town with its intricate houses and numerous illegal structures, there were quite a few of these winding, unnamed alleys. If it weren't for Lao Ke leading the way, Ge Ailun probably would never have ventured into such a narrow alley in her entire life. Apart from relying on the dim streetlights, the rest was a matter of luck, depending on whether the residents turned on their lights. Especially the section of the alley that Lao Ke had emphasized earlier, which was pitch black. If Lao Ke hadn't known the area well, Ge Ailun would have fallen countless times.
The darkest section was sandwiched between two bungalows. This passage, which could hardly be called a firebreak, was only about a meter wide, and even then, a small drainage ditch had to be removed. Even with Lao Ke's help, the young girl almost stepped into the water three times. Fortunately, Lao Ke caught her each time. And because of this, Ge Ailun even kissed Lao Ke twice in the dark within that distance of less than fifteen meters.
As soon as they emerged from the uneven and winding path, they saw the sign for "Riverside Inn." The two-story inn was unremarkable; had it not been for the brightly lit entrance, those seeking lodging might not have been able to find it. With their destination so close, Ge Ailun hesitated and stopped, saying, "Uncle Ke, it feels really strange leading me into a place like this."
Seeing the young woman's hesitation, Old Ke grinned and said, "Silly girl, it's simple, you just..." "Why don't you just press your face against me?"
As soon as Lao Ke finished speaking, he put his arm around Ge Ailun's shoulder and started walking. At this point, even if the girl wanted to back out, it was too late. She quickly snuggled into Lao Ke's arms, her pretty face flushed and she didn't dare to look at anyone. However, that's how things are in this world. The more she was afraid of being discovered, the more likely a group of young men and women would walk towards them. This time, Ge Ailun really panicked because the group of people were all senior students from the same school. So, in her haste, she grabbed Lao Ke and rushed into the hotel without saying a word.
There was no one behind the counter, and the small entryway, barely two square meters, didn't even have a chair. So Ge Ailun hurriedly said, "Ugh! Hurry up and shield me!"
Just as Lao Ke used his body to block most of her back, the group of young people had already walked past the door, laughing and joking. Ge Ailun still didn't dare turn around. Seeing her heaving chest, Lao Ke had a pretty good idea and asked, "Classmates?"
Ge Ailun nodded and said, "Yeah, from the same school, but I know three of them. I was almost scared to death just now."
The still-shaken girl continued muttering, "I wonder if they saw me or recognized me. If they did, I'm doomed!"
Lao Ke reassured her nonchalantly, "What's there to worry about? Even if they did see you, just say I'm your dad."
"They wouldn't believe that kind of talk,"
Ge Ailun started to say, but a head suddenly popped out from behind the counter and asked, "Want to rest or stay overnight?"
It was a short, shifty-eyed old woman. Although Ge Ailun felt the woman was a bit suspicious, at that moment Ge Ailun just wanted to get the key as soon as possible, so she whispered to Lao Ke, "I don't want to stay overnight."
Ge Ailun said this to Lao Ke, but the old woman replied, "Miss, don't be afraid when you come! It's safe here." "Very."
Whether the old woman misheard or misunderstood something, Ge Ailun completely missed the implication. While she was still wondering, Old Ke had already taken out five hundred yuan and placed it on the counter, saying, "Alright, landlady, stop talking nonsense, just give me the room quickly."
The old woman, while taking the money, stared at Ge Ailun and said, "Considering this girl is quite well-off, I'll give you the room on the second floor where the mattress was just replaced."
Old Ke knew this woman must be treating the young girl as a side job. The college student was now working as a prostitute. To prevent her from nagging any further, Old Ke took the keys and, arm in arm with Ge Ailun, headed for the stairs, saying, "Boss, if any customers are too noisy, please don't drive up next door to bother us."
The old woman, still staring at Ge Ailun's back, replied, "Don't worry, business is slow today. There are several empty rooms downstairs; no one will come upstairs to bother you."
This seemingly ordinary conversation actually concealed coded language and shady dealings unknown to Ge Ailun. The so-called 'noisy customers'... "People" refers to a group of men having sex with a prostitute. This kind of group sex is not cheap, so although Lao Ke had also come here with his comrades, his financial ability was only enough to play with low-class prostitutes. Therefore, after trying it a few times, he still preferred to go to the Bamboo Pole House next to the temple to try the young tea house girls, which was more cost-effective. However, what he really cared about was not wanting Ge Ailun to be exposed in front of acquaintances, because many of his comrades in the army were fans of this kind of thing.
There were only four rooms on the second floor. Lao Ke got the one on the back left. Since it didn't face the road, it was quieter. As soon as Ge Ailun entered the room, she quickly locked the door. Perhaps because she had been startled by her classmate earlier, or perhaps she was just being overly sensitive, she not only checked the curtains and the bathroom, but also made Lao Ke open and inspect the top shelf of the wardrobe. After she was satisfied, Lao Ke immediately picked her up and threw her onto the bed, saying, "Have you forgotten that there might be several perverts hiding under the bed?"
Lao Ke had only meant to tease her half-jokingly, but Ge Ailun... Lun slowly loosened the belt of her short coat and said, "There's less than half a foot of height under the bed. If someone can really hide there, let them have a good look."
She spoke these words purely as a joke, but her bright eyes and the unconscious licking of her lips made her look incredibly lewd. Especially when she opened her coat and her ample breasts bounced out, her flirtatious and seductive appearance was exactly like that of a demoness. This scene made Lao Ke both surprised and delighted. He was surprised because the young girl seemed like a seasoned woman of the night. He was delighted because the spring scenery under her unbuttoned shirt was revealed. Lao Ke felt a surge of heat all over his body and then pounced on her without thinking.
Old Ke, who had expected a sweet and tender embrace, was surprised to find himself disappointed. Ge Ailun had already dodged away, and amidst her giggles, she had rolled over and was sitting on the edge of the bed, shaking her index finger and saying, "No, no, no, let's just take off our own clothes. I'm not used to having others help me undress."
Although the girl made it very clear, Old Ke didn't care and pinned her to the corner of the bed, saying, "I'm going to strip you naked myself. Come on, let's see where you can run to!"
Ge, who had already taken off her coat ... All that remained of Ai Lun was her tattered shirt. After Lao Ke easily removed her wide belt, in a few rolls and struggles, the tempting garment was thrown off the bed. Slightly out of breath, Ge Ai Lun stopped laughing. Just as Lao Ke was about to pull off her bra, she suddenly looked at him with her watery, hazy eyes and said in a sweet voice, "Uncle Ke, you have to be gentle with me, don't be too rough."
Lao Ke's response was to seal her lips with his own. With a series of passionate kisses, Ge Ai... Lun helped Old Ke become a naked Eve, their nimble and thirsty tongues locked in a passionate embrace. Their tongues intertwined, their teeth rubbing together, swallowing each other's saliva again and again. Old Ke, too, became a naked, mischievous old man, like a greedy little boy, constantly trying to lick Lun's throat. But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't succeed. Before giving up, he even played a game of "virginity from a distance." In this intense, passionate kiss, his mind was screaming, "Oh! So warm and wet!" "What a wonderful feeling it would be if a lively and expressive tongue were willing to serve my penis with all its heart!"
The warm-up had barely ended when Ge Ailun, her face flushed and eyes languid, hooked her arms around the back of Old Ke's neck and said, "You're so strong, Uncle Ke, your pectoral muscles are so firm."
It was clear the young woman was very satisfied with her physique, so Old Ke sincerely praised her, saying, "Your breasts are even better! My little darling, you're the most beautiful and hottest girl I've ever met. Tell me honestly, how big are your breasts?"
She didn't answer about the size of her breasts, but seemed quite pleased with Old Ke's praise, asking with a smile, "Do you really like me?"
Old Ke gazed at her affectionately and said, "Let me prove how much I like you with my actions, my little darling."
Ge Ailun, her face flushed with shyness and anticipation, waited for the man to make his move, but Old Ke didn't want to rush things and waste his precious gift. He first quietly admired every inch of her clean, delicate, and flawless skin before him, then gently caressed and played with it. His hands rose and fell rhythmically along her shapely curves. This gentle, skillful approach quickly caused Ge Ailun, lying prone, to let out a soft moan and a series of smacking sounds.
Based on his years of experience in the world of prostitutes, Lao Ke knew that this was a woman's reaction when she was sexually frustrated. Perhaps the reactions of prostitutes and respectable women were not the same, but Lao Ke had also been with underage girls. Junior high school girls who were sold to brothels would usually have similar reactions when they had normal physiological responses. In particular, some girls from mountain aboriginal tribes would usually be more intense and bold after a couple of drinks. So Lao Ke judged that the girl had not yet reached her climax, so his mouth and tongue immediately joined the battle.
The youthful body couldn't withstand such comprehensive teasing. Just as Old Ke's mouth patrolled from the mountains to the plains, and then prepared to traverse the valleys from the hilltop grasslands, Ge Ailun, who had already trembled several times, could no longer hold back and gasped, "Oh!... Ah... Uncle Ke... Please... Give it to me!... Oh, this is too stimulating... I really can't take it anymore!... Oh... Oh dear... Uncle Ke, please hurry up and come on."
Watching the girl's lewd movements as she kept swaying her hips, Old Ke not only didn't stop, but instead commanded in a low voice, "Open your legs as wide as possible! If you want to have fun, let me taste your pussy first."
Ge Ailun, her face flushed, immediately spread her legs wide and said, "Okay, okay... just..." "If Uncle Ke likes her, I'll let you eat your fill."
The girl's half-closed eyes and slightly parted lips made Old Ke's lust burn so intensely it hurt his testicles. While staring intently at the wet, glistening vulva, he inserted his index finger into the opening and scraped it, saying, "You're already so wet. If we really get going, won't you flood this new bed, you slut?"
Ge Ailun, with her hands behind her back and a slightly tipsy expression on her face, replied, "You're so bad, Uncle Ke. If my boyfriend hadn't gone to the army and I hadn't had anyone to hug me for several months, you wouldn't have taken me to a hotel today. And yet you're laughing at me."
The girl's tone, with a hint of warning mixed with resentment, made Old Ke secretly wary. That's right! With Ge Ailun's outstanding qualities, let alone ordinary college students or young men, she could easily hook up with several dashing rich second-generation heirs or some lecherous and wealthy old men. Thinking of this, Old Ke, though somewhat puzzled that she had taken a liking to him, was more concerned with satisfying this super beauty who hadn't tasted meat in three months. So, Old Ke quickly explained, "How could I laugh at you? I'm just hoping you'll relax and enjoy yourself later. Uncle Ke is still as good as ever, and can still go at it three times a day." "A hundred rounds, oh."
Old Ke said the last word almost touching her labia. Just as he began to savor the beautiful and juicy top-grade abalone, Ge Ailun let out a pleasurable moan, "Oh—so beautiful, so comfortable! I haven't been eaten in so long."
Old Ke, his mouth full of vaginal fluid, had no time to reply. He meticulously licked every inch of her labia majora and minora, then slowly pushed his tongue into her vagina from the middle. Every time Ge Ailun's lower body thrust upwards, his right thumb would forcefully squeeze the clitoris that was probing and exploring, in order to... To quickly achieve the effect of making the young girl scream in agony, Old Ke began biting and pulling at her labia majora while massaging her clitoris in a circular motion with his index finger. Sure enough, after biting her labia majora three times in turn, Ge Ailun convulsed as if she were having a sudden epileptic seizure, pleading, "Ah, oh... hurry, hurry up and do it to me!... It's so swollen, it's so itchy inside... oh, ah... please, Uncle Ke... hurry up and love me!... God! It's so itchy... ugh, ah... huff... you bad guy... if you don't come, I'm going to hate you."
He had originally planned to use ... Old Ke, who had been teasing her with his fingers for a while, dared not linger any longer. He knew that if a woman wasn't satisfied in that moment, she might do anything strange. To protect this duck that wasn't quite cooked yet, Old Ke immediately grabbed her legs and said fiercely, "Fine, since you want it so much, tonight I'll fuck all three of your holes thoroughly!"
Looking at Old Ke's menacing appearance, Ge Ailun licked her lips with a lewd grin and said, "Uncle Ke, then stop talking the talk. Aren't I waiting for you to give me a good time?"
"Damn! That's incredibly lewd."
After cursing under his breath, Old Ke gritted his teeth, aimed at the entrance, and thrust in forcefully. The moment his large glans disappeared, his long-suppressed lust exploded. He thrust his hips forward with all his might, shouting like an angry Vajra, "You believe I'll tear your uterus apart in the first round?"
The young girl let out a satisfied hum, then looked at Old Ke with her big, watery eyes and said, "No, Uncle Ke, you can't be so rough. I don't have much experience. If you ruin my little sister in one go, my boyfriend will definitely kill me." He
had already thrust all the way in. Old Ke didn't feel the tightness he expected. Somewhat disbelieving, he thrust five or six times, but Ge Ailun's vagina remained quite loose. Aside from an unexpectedly large amount of vaginal fluid, even after Old Ke used his signature hip-rotating technique, the anticipated sensation never materialized. After a few more forceful thrusts, even the most naive person would realize that this beauty either had countless penises or had a boyfriend with an exceptionally large penis. Having confirmed this, Old Ke slowly thrust in and out, saying, "You must have encountered many men tougher than me, or maybe I'm just really old."
Hearing Old Ke's somewhat discouraged words, the young woman couldn't help but sneer. She chuckled, "What are you thinking about, Uncle Ke? They chose you after a long search, don't disappoint me."
This flirtatious attitude and practiced handling made Old Ke feel a little jealous and like he'd been played. But then he thought, Ge Ailun was someone else's plaything anyway. His own innocent thoughts were not only foolish but also utterly presumptuous. Having clarified his position, Old Ke no longer held back, saying, "Don't worry, this is just the beginning. I'll show you what I'm capable of!" (
Chapter 3)
Ge Ailun unconsciously licked her lips before replying: "I just like strong men. Come on, Uncle Ke, conquer me with your big cock."
Old Ke knew he would be looked down upon if he didn't use his real skills, so he lowered his waist and thrust his 17-centimeter-long penis all the way in again. However, this time he didn't go straight in and out, but instead used a left-right prying and rocking motion, as if he were digging a hole, stroking and drilling into Ge Ailun's wet hole. In order to increase the friction of his glans, he even kept turning Ge Ailun's two jade legs over and over. Under this kind of big thrusting and torment, in less than three minutes, the room was filled with the woman's high-pitched moans and the sound of the penis moving a lot of vaginal fluid.
The soft, juicy, and brightly colored labia gradually tightened as the glans moved in and out, especially the fully exposed clitoris, which was incredibly alluring. Old Ke, while continuing his rapid advances, pinched the erect tip with his fingers, saying, "I've rarely seen such a sensitive vulva. You're either naturally promiscuous, or you've been hooking up with men for too long."
The young woman didn't seem to understand Old Ke's description, so she just hummed in a nasal tone, "Mmm, this is good, very comfortable... I love it when you do this to me."
After silently thrusting in and out dozens of times, Old Ke finally looked up at her and asked, "Tell me honestly, baby, how many men have used your cunt?"
A hint of resentment flashed across Ge Ailun's face, but she quickly turned her head to the side and replied, "Uncle Ke, I'm not some slut. Although I've slept with you, please respect my privacy."
Having been rebuffed, Old Ke realized he had been too presumptuous, so he quickly apologized, a little ashamed, "I'm sorry, I misspoke. Actually, I just thought your vagina was a little loose, so I assumed you must have slept with many men." "Boyfriend."
Like a woman of a thousand faces, Ge Ailun, who had just been angry, was now all smiles. She hugged the back of Old Ke's neck and said as if coaxing a child, "Uncle Ke, I just asked you to have sex with me, I didn't say I wanted to date you, do you understand?"
If this was what was popular for a one-night stand these days, Old Ke was really half-believing, but despite his doubts, even a rough old man knew that it was not appropriate to talk too much at this moment, so he didn't say anything more. After kissing Ge Ailun's full lips, Old Ke launched another, more powerful attack.
This time it was a close-quarters battle of flesh against flesh, bone against bone. Every thrust from Lao Ke not only made a loud cracking sound, but also made Ge Ailun wince in pain. As Lao Ke's thrusts became wilder, Ge Ailun's head swayed more and more violently. Her pained expression, with her eyes closed and mouth open, made it seem as if her lower body was being pounded by a large iron hammer. In reality, it was just Lao Ke trying to satisfy her while also enjoying her beautiful body.
Putting aside all distractions, Lao Ke took advantage of the changing positions to greedily and carefully admire Ge Ailun's vibrant youthful body. Her super-sized breasts, which he was certain he couldn't grasp with his hands, were not only round and firm, but also showed no signs of sagging. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Lao Ke would have found it hard to believe that an Eastern woman could have such a large size. But the fact was right in front of him: Ge Ailun was definitely a genuine Taiwanese college student.
However, her overly large breasts did not detract from the young woman's stunning figure. Her perfectly proportioned waist and long, seamless legs complemented each other beautifully, and the dark pubic hair beneath her flat stomach was both dense and lush. Especially when Lao Ke grabbed her waist from behind and thrust wildly, her beautiful and plump buttocks bounced back and forth, creating incredibly alluring waves of flesh.
No longer hesitant, Lao Ke reverted to his philandering ways. Although he still harbored an unyielding affection for Ge Ailun deep down, he now intended to treat the woman beneath him like a prostitute, because only in this way could he unleash his full power. And only by feigning indifference could he boldly toy with the young woman until she cried out in agony.
When Ge Ailun was ordered to kneel in the center of the bed and raise her buttocks to await further humiliation, she already knew that her rear was doomed. So when Lao Ke supported her waist from behind, the girl actually turned around and asked, "Uncle Ke, you didn't prepare anything for anal sex, did you? I can't stand guys just going through the motions."
Lao Ke sighed inwardly, then held up the small white tin box he had just pulled from his jacket and said, "This is medicinal Vaseline. It's okay if you accidentally ingest it. Isn't that thoughtful?"
The girl gave him a lewd look and said, "I knew you weren't a brute. You really know how to prepare these things for girls."
Lao Ke cursed inwardly, 'What an experienced little slut!' "This ointment is cool and sticky enough," he said, opening the box that looked like a nurse's box and applying it to her anus. "I guarantee you won't feel any pain after applying it."
After brushing aside her long, loose hair, Ge Ailun replied with a slight blush, "My boyfriend has only been to my back door, so you can't be too rough at first."
Hearing that the girl's anus hadn't been opened many times, Lao Ke's penis immediately became aroused again. Not only did his glans twitch several times, but his scrotum also shrank due to the intense stimulation. In his excitement, he happily scooped out another dollop of ointment and put it on his fingers, saying, "Then I'll apply it inside your anus too, so you won't feel uncomfortable."
He inserted two index fingers into her anus. After circling around, Old Ke applied the remaining pale yellow ointment from his fingertips to the area around Ge Ailun's anus. Just as Ge Ailun began to wriggle her beautiful, snowy buttocks due to the excessive coolness, Old Ke mounted her and thrust out. His fierce attack caused the young woman to let out a muffled groan, but the expected tightness did not materialize. Even though he thrust all the way in and continued to pound four or five times, Ge Ailun did not cry out in despair. Surprised, Old Ke couldn't help but shout loudly, "Tell me! You slut, how big is your boyfriend's penis? Why is your anus stretched like this?"
The young woman seemed a little embarrassed to answer. After rubbing her head against the sheets for a while, she finally replied: "Oh dear! How am I supposed to say this... Anyway, it wasn't my boyfriend who did this... Ugh, ugh! Please stop asking, okay?"
Old Ke, full of suspicion, slammed his hips against hers and muttered, "But...didn't you just say your back door was only for your boyfriend? How come it's not now?"
Ge Ailun gripped the headboard and moaned, "Oh, oh, ah...such a strong, such a ruthless man...Uncle Ke, faster! Harder...I'll tell you about your problem another time...Now please focus on making me feel like I'm in heaven, oh...please, please be harder...I'm starting to feel like I'm flying."
Hearing these lewd words, coupled with the snow-white buttocks swaying and thumping in front of her, trying to please him... Even Confucius, faced with such a scene, would probably only have the idea of sacrificing his life for the beauty and continuing his reckless advance. So, as Lao Ke lengthened the distance of his thrusts, he also began slapping Ge Ailun's upturned buttocks, saying, "What a slut, what a whore! I'm going to teach you a lesson today."
The heated battle that followed the formal confrontation began. Apart from the intermittent slapping sounds, there were the high-pitched moans of Ge Ailun as she shook her head. Her long, disheveled hair splashed and cascaded down her back, sometimes hanging down one side of her jade-like neck. However, no matter what the scene was, it was all a breathtakingly arousing sight in the eyes of men. So, Lao Ke, who was already lying on her back, decided to launch another round of attacks with even greater ferocity.
Sometimes Lao Ke would grab Ge Ailun's shoulders and thrust wildly, and sometimes he would ravage her breasts with both hands. After her nipples were completely hardened, Lao Ke would then dig his hands under her clitoris. For an ordinary prostitute, this would be a sure kill, let alone when used on a female college student. So when Lao Ke was raping her anus while simultaneously digging haphazardly inside her vagina with both hands, Ge Ailun's panting was quite frightening. Her legs suddenly went weak, and after a while, her arms slumped limply on the pillow. Moreover, her left cheek was already pressed against the headboard.
At first glance, the young girl seemed to be struggling to cope, but Old Ke didn't think so. He knew that the big butt in front of him was still very strong, so he even used his mouth. At first, he just licked the sweaty back with his tongue. When the snake-like waist trembled with pleasure, he began to bite the tender skin with his teeth. The pain, sometimes light and sometimes heavy, made Ge Ailun turn around to look from time to time, but Old Ke bit harder and harder.
Just as Old Ke's glans, fingers, and teeth were deeply embedded in Ge Ailun's body, a long, delicate cry rang out: "Ah, ah!... Don't move, this is fine... I can't take it anymore."
Old Ke, who had only used half of his ultimate move, was not about to stop. Now he was playing with her nipples with one hand and teasing her clitoris with the other, taking turns enjoying both her front and back orifices. His mouth was also busy. After biting through most of her spine, he didn't forget to whisper in Ge Ailun's ear: "Quick! Call me brother, or you can call me husband. If you don't, I'll stop right away and let you suffocate."
Whether it was a game or the trick was truly effective, no sooner had Old Ke finished speaking than Ge Ailun eagerly responded, "Ah! Okay, okay... Brother... Don't stop, don't stop now!"
Since the slut responded so obediently, Old Ke naturally understood the importance of pressing his advantage. So, after a long, rapid thrust, he roared, "Then lift your ass up a little higher! I refuse to believe I can't handle this big slut!"
Ge Ailun immediately raised her alluring buttocks high, but before burying her face in the sheets, she still murmured, "Brother, I hope you're not just playing with me like a prostitute." She
had already inserted her penis back into her anus . Old Ke, wiggling his hips vigorously, said, "If prostitutes had your figure and face, that would be great! Damn it! Unless you never get married, I guarantee you'd make your husband wear a whole bunch of green hats."
This sarcastic remark would likely have offended most women, but Ge Ailun, head bowed, mumbled, "Then I'll just have to marry a guy who likes being cuckolded."
Hearing this ridiculous answer, Old Ke didn't bother arguing further. After giving her a hard slap on her white buttocks, he intensified his thrusting, saying, "Don't worry, with your looks, finding a few pimps won't be difficult."
The two then engaged in a period of... Silence fell. Feeling somewhat frustrated, Old Ke, after thrusting his penis into her anus dozens of times, then shoved his entire penis into her wet vagina and stirred it around. This time, however, he had a planned strategy. Just as the girl's reactions were becoming increasingly wild, he suddenly inserted two fingers of his right hand into her anus and began to probe. Then, he reached out his left hand and grabbed her disheveled long hair, wrapping it around his palm and pulling it, saying, "Be slutty! You slut, show me your skills in having an affair."
With her hair tightly pulled, Ge Ailun could only tilt her head back and moan softly, "Ah, it hurts, but I like it… Come on!" "Brother... feel free to use all your tricks, it's fine."
It was indeed quite lewd and wanton, because while speaking, Ge Ailun was frantically spinning her hips, and Old Ke, as if riding a male beast, proudly puffed out his chest and shouted, "Crawl! Quickly crawl around the bed once."
With her eyes drooping and mouth agape, Ge Ailun began to slowly move her delicate body. Because her head was tightly controlled, she could only crawl slowly and laboriously. Under these circumstances, every inch of turning was a challenge for her. Fortunately, her supple waist could withstand any torment, so no matter how strong and fierce Old Ke was, she could still accept it all.
Both were panting, but the woman's moans were more frequent. Old Ke, holding the reins, would sometimes close his eyes to enjoy the moment. However, just as Ge Ailun was about to crawl to the left rear foot of the bed, he suddenly noticed a beautiful sight: a reflection from the wardrobe at the foot of the bed. In that one-foot-wide dressing mirror, a young woman with swaying breasts and drooling lips was staring blankly at the ceiling. If Old Ke hadn't been experienced enough, he might have stopped there. But having frequented brothels, he had some experience, so upon seeing Ge Ailun's completely absorbed expression, Old Ke thought to himself, "This big slut is about to climax!" "Alright!"
Old Ke reined in just in time. He watched as Ge Ailun, reflected in the mirror, rode him with abandon. Under the powerful thrusts, her large, upside-down breasts and her poignant expression flickered in the mirror. This scene taught Old Ke another lesson. He told himself, "From now on, when I'm with a woman, I must find a room with a large mirror."
Different angles bring different visual enjoyment, and different ways of playing also bring the young girl a fresh experience. When Old Ke loosened her hair and grabbed her breasts, Ge Ailun, whose mind had just regained its freedom, immediately turned her head and pleaded, "Kiss me, Uncle Ke. Please treat me as your woman and cherish me sincerely just this once."

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