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Me and the Female Beggar 

I work as a salesman for a company, and I'm always out and about. I've been to many brothels. Recently, my company

sent me to a city to find a distributor, so I stayed at a small hotel there.


One day, after a long day, I went to a small restaurant next to the hotel for dinner. Just as I finished eating and was about to leave, I

looked up saw a woman standing in front of me. She was filthy and looked at me, saying, "Brother, please have some money."

I was about to shoo her away, but then I noticed that although this female beggar was very dirty, her clothes couldn't hide her

two large, swaying breasts—they were incredibly alluring. I thought, "I've never been with a beggar before, and now I've

got my chance." Yes, I'll use her to relieve my lust.


I told her I didn't have any money right now; it was all in the hotel. If she wanted some, she could come with me to the hotel to get it.

She agreed and came back to the hotel with me.


Once inside, I had her wash her face. Looking at her, I realized she was about 40 years old. I immediately grabbed her and

said, "I want to fuck you. I'll give you 50 yuan afterwards." She trembled, but didn't refuse. I held her burning

body and kissed her passionately. Her head twisted, her

legs between them. I held her still for a moment, then finally kissed her lips. My tongue quickly slipped into her

mouth, and her resistance gradually subsided. I continued kissing her neck and ears, my hands

roaming over her body. When my fingers reached her vulva, it was already soaking wet, even her pubic

hair was wet. My middle finger skillfully teased her vagina. She began to pant, leaning against the wall as if she

couldn't even stand. It became increasingly difficult for me to support her, and I helped her to her bed. After closing the door, I

climbed .


I took her hand and let her hold it. My fingers circled around the entrance of her vagina, but didn't penetrate. She was

getting incredibly impatient and pulled me down with her hands. I spread her legs, my huge penis erect, ready to attack.

She closed her eyes, waiting for my intrusion.


I gripped my penis and rubbed the head against her vaginal opening; it felt so good, slippery, the large

head covered in glistening vaginal fluid. Seeing that I wasn't going in, she anxiously pulled me back. Suddenly, with a soft

groan , my penis slid in. Feeling that hot, pleasurable sensation, I only thrust in and out a couple of times

before she started moaning loudly. Startled, I quickly stopped, covering her mouth and telling her to be quiet. Then

I pulled over a pillowcase and told her to bite it. Then I continued thrusting. She bit down hard on the pillowcase, her eyes tightly closed.

The painful moans coming from her nostrils further fueled my lust.


I began to attack fiercely, with the fastest frequency and amplitude. I thrust in hard with each stroke.

Under my powerful onslaught, she quickly opened her mouth and began to scream loudly. Her almost frantic moans further aroused

my penis. Because she was wide-set, and I had just ejaculated an hour earlier, I

didn't feel the urge to ejaculate no matter how hard I tried. After seven or eight minutes of frantic thrusting, she had her first orgasm.

Her legs were tightly wrapped around my waist, and her hands clung to me as if afraid I would run away.


After letting her experience the pleasure of orgasm for about ten seconds, I began to attack forcefully again. She held me tightly

, and to be honest, this position was very tiring. Not only was it tiring for my hands, but the whole thrusting process was just like doing push-ups.

Even though I was skilled, I was exhausted after more than fifty thrusts. But this position is the most pleasurable for women. Sure enough, she was moaning and screaming

, calling me darling, baby, ancestor, son, and father. I told her to call me son, and she

kept calling me son. Later, with each thrust, she would moan, "ah," and in the end, I couldn't understand what she was saying anymore

, just "uh-huh." I changed positions again, easing the strain a little, and continued thrusting. I kept

pounding as she climaxed. After bringing her to her third orgasm, I was completely exhausted

. I could only lie on top of her, wiggling my hips, and finally ejaculated into her plump, wet

vagina.

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