[A sexual story with an open-minded girl in a hotel in Foshan]

This happened two years after I started working. We were in Foshan,

Guangdong . There was a small supermarket near us. There was a young woman in her thirties working there, quite flirtatious, probably

the type who was very sexually active. There were also a few other women, all in their twenties, who were fairly attractive. Only

one

was really good-looking, with a pure face and a firm bust, though not the most prominent. Another

woman, who was of average appearance, had the most prominent bust. Because we often went there to buy things, we gradually became familiar with each other.

One of our colleagues, Xiaoming, was a seasoned player in the dating scene. Although he was younger than me, he had

definitely slept

with far more women than I had, as you could tell from how he chatted and talked to girls. He also liked playing basketball,

was tall and strong, with a great physique and well-defined muscles. He was also very charming, full of

sweet talk , and shameless; he dared to say anything, even flirting with that young woman inside.

To better describe the women, let's call the prettiest girl with the fullest breasts, Xiaolan; the girl with

the average the fullest breasts, Xiaoling; and the young woman, still called her Young Woman. (Of course, these are all pseudonyms,

but honestly, I've long forgotten their real names.) These three women are the main

heroines of this story.

I'm not particularly skilled at seducing women, but I'm not naive either. After all, I gained experience during my school years,

and since starting work, my courage and knowledge have grown considerably. I'll take the initiative with women I'm attracted to

; life is just a game, after all.

By the way, my colleague is called Xiaoming (his real name contains the character "Ming"). He's

the closest to these girls, and my relationships with the other girls and the young woman deepened because of him.

We often go to their shop after work in the afternoon for some herbal tea and snacks, because they

have two tables for customers to chat, drink herbal tea, and enjoy snacks. Because of the local climate and soil, Guangdong has

many herbal tea shops. Some specialize in herbal tea, such as Huang Zhenlong, Jin Hulu, Qingxintang, and Deng Lao Herbal

Tea , while others sell it as a side business. Large pharmacies usually also sell herbal tea.

One afternoon, we were sitting at a table drinking herbal tea, chatting, and the conversation

drifted . Xiaoming called Xiaoling over, and she obediently came over. We

were regular customers, and as mentioned before, Xiaoming was good-looking, had a great figure, and a sweet tongue. Xiaoming

sat

there and deliberately asked Xiaoling to bend down, saying he had something to whisper to her. Xiaoling bent down and

put her ear close to Xiaoming's mouth. We don't know what Xiaoming said to Xiaoling, but she laughed

. Our eyes, of course, were all drawn to Xiaoling's chest, but unfortunately, we couldn't see anything; it was quite

well covered.

I chuckled and asked Xiaoling, "Xiaoling, what did Xiaoming say to you that made you so happy?"

Xiaoling blushed and said, "Nothing." Then she added, "He's a big pervert."

We burst out laughing. I said with a laugh, "Sigh, you're all grown up now. We're afraid you won't know these things, and you

won't know what to do in the bridal chamber. If your husband doesn't understand either, that'll be troublesome.

So , we're telling you some things to broaden your horizons, for your own good, for your sexual happiness."

Actually, we all knew that these girls couldn't possibly be virgins anymore, because they seemed quite

open-minded; otherwise, they wouldn't have been so bold in telling us these suggestive jokes.

I called Xiaolan over to sit with me. She came over and sat next to me, saying, "Brother Lin,

you're so annoying! You always corrupt us girls."

We burst out laughing again. Another colleague said, "Xiaolin, you're corrupting these girls, you

have to take responsibility!"

I said, "What? I corrupted them? Come on, they're corrupted on their own."

Xiaolan giggled and said, "No way, we're still very innocent."

I said, "Innocent? I absolutely don't believe you, but I have a way to test whether you're really

innocent ."

They all asked what the method was. I said, "Xiaolan, bring me your hand, I can read your palm."

Xiaolan hesitated a little, so I turned to Xiaoming and asked, "I learned palm reading from that master last time, you

were there too, can you vouch for me?"

Xiaoming reacted quickly, saying, "Yes, yes, that master was very accurate last time, but it's a pity

I didn't learn it, Brother Lin did.

" Hehe, when you're out in the game, quick reflexes are a must. Of course, I haven't studied it, but I'm very familiar with Xiaoming and his friends.

He knows what I'm thinking, of course. We're just fooling these girls.

Xiaolan hesitated a bit, but still extended her hand. She extended her left hand. I gently

stroked it first, then pointed to a line and said, "This is your love line." I stroked it

a few more times before suddenly saying, "I made a mistake. It should be left for men and right for women. Extend your right hand.

" A colleague next to me laughed. I glared at him and said, "What are you laughing at? Palmistry is a very

serious matter. It's a summary of 5000 years of experience from our ancestors, the crystallization of their wisdom and hard work."

I knew what my colleague was laughing at, but after I said that, he didn't say anything. We had a tacit understanding; we've

all been through this. Even if he knew what my scheme was, he wouldn't say it. We both knew what was going on.

When you're out in the world, sometimes you have to learn to be silent. There's a saying, "Silence is golden," and another, "Disaster comes from the mouth." Everyone

should remember that!

I took Xiaolan's right hand and gently stroked it again. Her hand was small, but plump and

fleshy, giving a soft and warm feeling, and it even had some elasticity. After stroking her entire palm

, I pointed to a line that started from under her little finger and went towards her index finger, saying, "Look, this is your love

line.

If this line goes all the way to under your index finger, it belongs to the realm of the soul, where you value spiritual love; if it goes

under , it belongs to physical love, where you only crave physical pleasure and don't value vows of eternal love. Your love line goes

under your middle finger, which means you are also the type of woman who craves physical pleasure." At this point, I looked up and asked her, "You..."

"How many boyfriends have you had so far?"

Xiaolan blushed and didn't answer. Xiaoling, standing next to her, laughed and said, "Hehe, she's only had one boyfriend."

I said, "Only one? You're such a grown woman."

Xiaoling said, "As far as I know, only one, but there might be others I don't know."

At this point, Xiaolan blushed and said, "It really is only one."

I asked her, "What does your boyfriend do?"

Xiaolan said, "He works in a factory."

Xiaoling added, "That guy isn't very good-looking, and he doesn't have much money. I don't know how Xiaolan could

like him, really."

I said "Oh," feeling relieved. I stroked her palm and looked at it for a while, saying, "Look, your

love line is very deep and fine, which means you are a sensitive person. Also, the beginning and end of your love line have

feather-like diagonal lines, which means you are a very passionate person." "

Xiao Lan looked at me intently, as if she believed what I said.

I continued, "But look here, your love line is broken, which means you might

suffer , that is, you will at least experience a breakup."

Everyone was watching me now, seeing how well I spoke and how serious my expression was, as if they all

believed what I said.

I looked into Xiao Lan's eyes and said, "But don't worry, the line after the break is very smooth,

which means that after this setback, your love life will be very smooth and you will achieve a perfect ending."

Xiao Ling said from the side, "I knew it, this guy isn't worth all your effort, break up with him quickly and

find a better man."

Xiao Ming laughed and said, "That's right, look at all these good men here, young,

handsome , and richer and more promising than your boyfriend."

At this point, we could clearly see that Xiao Lan was wavering and had lost faith in her boyfriend, which was exactly

the result I wanted.

Xiao Ming laughed and said, "Since we were talking about enjoying ourselves, how about we go out for drinks and karaoke tonight?" "

But where are we going?" Xiaoling asked.

Xiaoming replied, "To the XX Hotel. We'll take a taxi there later and come back tonight. We'll call a taxi first, and

we'll go out together after you get off work at 8 pm."

Xiaoling agreed when she heard they'd be back that night. This was one of Xiaoming's tactics to put them at ease.

I asked Xiaolan, "What about you? Want to come too?"

Xiaolan hummed in agreement.

So we went back and made some preparations.

Around 10 pm, we called a taxi to pick them up and went to the hotel. There were five of us in total—three men and two women. The young woman

didn't come; she said she was busy tonight. Since there were only five of us, we sat in the lobby; there were no private rooms. We

sat the lobby, listening to loud music and chatting. In this setting, people lowered their guard, and

our jokes became even more unrestrained.

Xiaoming asked Xiaoling with a smile, "Has any man brought you here before?" "

Xiaoling said, 'Yes, we came here, but we came alone.'

Xiaoming said, 'I don't believe you. It must have been some man who brought you here. Tell me, what

else ?'

I chimed in, 'Hehe, did you do anything at this hotel?'

Xiaoling said, 'That man wasn't that generous.'

We burst out laughing. Xiaoming said, 'Then where did you do it? A man who brings a girl to a

hotel and doesn't even have the money to pay for a room here, that's really pathetic.'

I said, 'Exactly, a man like that isn't worth associating with. He was so good to you than us, and

he didn't have any ulterior motives.'

At this moment, Xiaolan said, 'Nothing—that's a lie. '" "

Hehe, we laughed again.

Amidst chatting and music, we grew closer. I asked another colleague to buy us a pack of cigarettes.

This colleague wasn't particularly capable or ambitious; he just wanted to come out with us and see the world, which is why we

brought him along.

At this moment, Xiaoming and Xiaoling were very close, practically glued together. Their faces were practically touching,

and I couldn't tell what they were saying. But judging from Xiaoling's unrestrained laughter, Xiaoming must have been giving her

a sex education.

I also moved closer to Xiaolan. I slipped my hand behind her, put it on her waist, and whispered in her ear,

"Look at that pair of scoundrels, talking so lewdly."

Xiaolan said, "You stinky men, what else could you possibly be saying? You're definitely talking about those kinds of things."

I pretended not to understand: "What are you talking about?"

Xiaolan lightly slapped my chest: "You men, you're all big perverts." "

???" I deliberately exclaimed "Ouch!" and she asked, "What's wrong?

" I said, "You hit my chest, it hurts so much! Hurry up and rub it for me."

She knew what I meant, but still said, "Okay, I'll rub it," and then gently massaged it a few times.

Then she asked, "Does it still hurt?"

I deliberately exaggeratedly exclaimed "Ouch!" a few times, saying, "You can't feel it through my clothes, it still hurts! You have to

put your hand inside to feel it."

She then lightly hit me again and said, "You're so annoying." "

??? After a while, dancing started in the hall. People rushed to the dance floor in the center, and

four very sexy women were leading the dance on the small stages around the perimeter, instantly enlivening the atmosphere. Looking at those four leading dancers, they

were incredibly slender and sexy, and their dance moves were quite graceful. It would be amazing to be with such beautiful women, but unfortunately,

we probably weren't qualified or capable enough to do so.

??? Xiaoming and I also pulled Xiaoling and Xiaolan onto the dance floor. Although our dancing skills were terrible, even bordering on

chaotic , we weren't shy at all. We really enjoyed the feeling of our bodies swaying wildly; it was a way to release tension.

??? When dancing, my favorite move was to twist downwards with the sway of my body, and my hand would slowly

move from the woman's top down to her buttocks. If it was a woman I wasn't very familiar with, I would move from her back down to her buttocks. If it was a woman I was close to..."

A woman with good intercourse will directly touch from her breasts to her buttocks. Another technique is to sway from side to side

,

tightly embracing her body, pressing her breasts together and her lower body together, then

holding her back with one hand and her buttocks with the other, swaying back and forth together. If she's a

seasoned prostitute, she'll cooperate, and the feeling is incredibly pleasurable.

I started by touching Xiaolan from behind, and she didn't react excessively. Then, following the rhythm, I

touched her from the front. When my palms touched her breasts, it felt incredibly comfortable, even through her clothes, the comfort was

n't physical, but also mental. At this point, you can't squeeze or press her breasts; you can only gently caress them,

and not too forcefully.

After touching her front and back, I changed to another technique, as mentioned above, tightly embracing her body,

our bodies pressed tightly together. At this point, my penis was erect, pressing against her crotch, which she could definitely feel

. I didn't know what her mood was, but I was already burning with desire. I pressed my

penis tightly against her lower body, rubbing it against her private parts. The pleasure of the friction made my movements bigger and bigger.

After jumping around in the crazy crowd for a while, we both felt a little tired. We returned to our

table . By then, our relationship felt very intimate. I wrapped my right arm around Xiaolan and clinked glasses with her in

a beer with my left. After finishing my drink, I said to her, "Xiaolan, your body is so supple, it feels so good."

Xiaolan chuckled, "Your thing is all erect."

I said, "Really? I didn't even know! How could it be so rude to you? But

maybe it's because you're so beautiful that my thing is all bowing to you."

Xiaolan said, "You big pervert! You're thinking of doing something bad, and you're blaming it on your thing! Besides,

I'll cut it off!"

I deliberately sighed, "You're so cruel! If you cut it off, my sexual happiness will be gone

. What's the point of living then?"

Xiaolan said, "It's just cutting it off, it's not like I'm going to kill you. Why is life meaningless?"

I said, "Don't you understand? A man can't enjoy pleasure without his thing. That's a man's

highest pursuit. Without it, life is meaningless."

Xiaolan said, "You men only know how to enjoy yourself; you're all driven by your lower bodies.

" I said, "No, it's not just us men who enjoy it, you women enjoy it too, and

the pleasure is even more intense than ours."

Xiaolan asked skeptically, "What? More intense than what you men experience?"

I said, "Of course, that's what the books say." Then I deliberately raised my voice, "Really?

Haven't you ever experienced that ultimate pleasure?!"

She lowered her head and hummed in agreement.

I understood. It was probably because her ex-boyfriend lacked sexual knowledge, only caring about his own

pleasure , never giving her sexual pleasure or orgasm. Once I understood, my confidence grew.

There were still many wild young men and women in the lobby, and Xiaoming and Xiaoling were still writhing wildly. Seeing that it was almost

time ignored them and took Xiaolan to a room.

Once inside, I said to her, "Let's take a shower first."

She was a little embarrassed and said, "You shower first."

I said, "Let's shower together, are you afraid I'll eat you up?"

Perhaps due to the alcohol, she became less hesitant. Brothers, alcohol is a wonderful thing.

Many things can be resolved with alcohol, whether it's business or intrigue, it can all be settled over drinks,

especially women. They're more likely to act up after drinking. There's even a saying: "Drunkenness leads to promiscuity and

irresponsible ." I'm sure you all know that, haha.

She went in first and closed the door. I wanted to go in too, but she blocked me from the inside.

I pushed, slowly increasing the force, until the door opened. Then I turned around and locked the bathroom door. Now we

were both in the bathroom. She seemed a little embarrassed and retreated to a corner. I ignored her, took off my

clothes , turned on the shower, and started lathering my hair with shampoo and body wash, making

lots of bubbles. I rubbed the body wash on my penis, and it became incredibly powerful, pointing skyward.

I turned around, and Xiaolan was staring intently at my little brother. I said to her, "What are you looking at? Haven't you ever seen

a man's body before? Hurry up and take off your clothes and take a shower."

Xiaolan glared at me but still didn't take them off, so I said, "If you don't take them off, I'll help you." I then

walked .

She hurriedly waved her hands and said, "Don't come any closer, I'll take them off, I'll take them off myself."

I smiled and said, "That's more like it," and watched her undress with a smile.

She took off her top first, pulling it over her head, then her pants. However, she hadn't

taken off her bra or panties yet. Seeing her black bra and pink panties, my

little brother became even stronger, jumping up a few times. She saw this and secretly smiled, seemingly

proud of her figure.

I said, "What are you laughing at? There are still some left to take off. Hurry up, stop dawdling, we have

a lot to do."

She glared at me, then slowly unhooked her bra, bent down, took off her panties, and

laid them out neatly this time without hesitation.

I went over and pulled her closer to the shower, wetting her body and applying shower gel. I gently stroked her

body, feeling the smooth, slippery texture—it felt very comfortable. I started with her back, covering it completely

before moving on to other areas.

Here's a tip for you guys: don't start with the most sensitive areas

. Begin with more exposed areas, like her back. If you start with her breasts or genitals

, her aversion will increase, which will hinder our next steps.

After I covered her entire back with the foam and saw that she was comfortable with it, I moved on to her stomach and slowly

moved upwards, covering her breasts with the foam and gently massaging them. Her breasts were just the right size to hold in my hand.

But they were still very elastic and not dark at all, which meant she hadn't done it very often. I occasionally pinched

her breasts, then stretched her nipples and let them spring back.

After touching her breasts, I turned her around to face her, cupped her face in my hands, looked into

her eyes, and kissed her.

Then I felt a little cool; looking down, we were both covered in soap suds. We decided to shower first and then

do it slowly in bed.

After showering, we were both only wearing towels. I pushed her onto the bed first, then I got in and we crawled into bed

together .

I pressed my body against hers in bed, kissed her lips, and then

slowly explored and stirred my tongue inside her mouth. At first, she wasn't very cooperative, and her kissing experience wasn't very rich. I stuck out my tongue and

told her, "Xiaolan, you have to intertwine your tongue with mine too, that's how you feel pleasure."

I saw Xiaolan hum in agreement, so I continued to explore my tongue in her mouth, stretching it as far as possible and

stirring it around her mouth. She also stirred her tongue and intertwined with mine, this feeling was truly the fusion of fire and water.

At this moment, she tilted her head back, her mouth up, and her hands tightly hugged my back, kissing me passionately.

I reached my left hand behind her neck and lifted her head up, making it easier for us to kiss. My

right hand went to her chest; her breasts were firm and white, with two red nipples standing high, very elastic to the

touch , and felt incredibly wonderful.

I stopped kissing her, looked up, and said, "Your breasts are so white and tender, so elastic, they feel so

good to touch."

Xiaolan just gave a soft "Mmm," and reached behind me to stroke my back. I

looked down and saw her white, tender breasts and delicate nipples. I couldn't help but swallow. Her

breasts were still firm, and her nipples were still very red, indicating that she didn't have sex very often. Seeing this, I became even more excited. My eyes were right above her breasts, so close to admire them. A pair of plump, white, tender breasts were nakedly displayed before me. Her fair and full breasts stood high on her chest, trembling slightly, rising and falling with Xiaolan's breath, very sexy. Her bright, small nipples were as delicate as two fresh red grapes, making me want to touch them and suckle them. Looking at her delicate breasts, I couldn't resist lowering my head to kiss them. I cupped one breast in my hand, sucking, licking, kneading, and rubbing it incessantly. Sometimes I gently bit and pulled her nipple with my teeth, and sometimes I licked her entire breast with my tongue. Xiaolan also began to get excited. Her hands groped and touched my back more forcefully , and her legs began to twist irregularly. She thrust her chest up, making it easier to suck and lick her breasts. She moaned softly, "Mmm...oh," after all, she was a woman with these experiences. I knew she was aroused, so I stirred my tongue and lips more vigorously, while one hand slowly moved down . My hand swept across her smooth abdomen, and then touched her soft pubic hair. I slowly stroked her pubic hair ; it was delicate and not rough. I continued to stroke down, and suddenly she involuntarily cried at the same time, her abdomen trembled violently and lifted up slightly. This was the loudest moan , and I was secretly delighted. I knew her sensitive spot—the most sensitive spot for most women, of course, the clitoris. I didn't touch it yet, because that was the most intense spot; I'd save that for later. I continued downwards, feeling waves of heat. I touched a soft, smooth mass of flesh—her vulva. Her body involuntarily began to writhe. Her vulva was warm, soft, and full, and I felt a large patch of sticky discharge. Clearly, the edges of her labia were soaked with her own fluids, indicating she was very aroused. I rubbed her entire , and her moans grew louder: "Mmm...ah...no." I ignored her and continued rubbing. I whispered in her ear, "You're so wet down there." She lightly slapped my back and said, "You're so annoying, it's all your fault." I said, "Hehe, I made you feel good, and you still hit me. See how I punish you later." Seeing that the time was ripe, I parted her legs and placed my legs between hers . She cooperated by opening her legs as well. I looked down and saw at the end of her long, beautiful legs, between her thighs, a delicate ... sparse, moist pubic hair, and a bright red, full vulva overflowing with slippery love juice. On the inner thighs, the fine blue veins were clearly visible beneath the fair skin . The two fleshy labia, plump and smooth, were already soaked, with the pale red, tender labia minora slightly parted, a few drops of clear, lustful fluid hanging on them, looking delicate and tempting. The clitoris, like a red bean , protruded brightly under the clitoral hood, and the entire lower body exuded a seductive and alluring aura. I couldn't help but reach out and press her clitoris, rubbing it vigorously. The intense movement and the sudden, extreme pleasure made her tremble and shake uncontrollably. She clung tightly to me, as if electric currents were flowing through her body, stimulating all her sensitive areas and giving her intense pleasure. I saw that she was already very wet down there; it was time to penetrate her, otherwise I wouldn't be able to hold back myself. I adjusted my body, positioning my erect penis at the entrance of her vagina, but didn't immediately insert it. I rubbed my penis against her vaginal opening to get enough of her vaginal fluid. Xiaolan pressed down on my buttocks, and I knew the time was ripe. I aimed my large penis at the small opening in the middle of her wet vagina, and then thrust my hips forward. With a "pop," my large penis went in halfway. At this moment, Xiaolan let out an "ah," a sound that seemed both satisfied and painful. My penis was already mostly inside her, feeling very wet, hot, and tight, with a sense of pressure, indicating that her vagina was tight and probably hadn't been penetrated much by her boyfriend's penis. That was for the best; it felt incredibly good. I held back for now, continuing to kiss her lips and caress her tender breasts. At this point, she reacted ; her head tilted back forcefully, her chest thrust high, wanting me to kiss her more intensely and touch her more deeply.

She pressed down hard on my buttocks with her hands, a little rougher. Seeing her so eager and aroused,

I slowly pulled out a little, then suddenly thrust into her. She cried out, her

whole body trembling, her legs clamping tightly around my penis, her hands gripping my buttocks to keep me still,

her breathing becoming rapid.

I looked down at her and said, "Xiao Lan, I love you. You're so tight inside, it feels so good."

Xiao Lan said, "Brother Lin, your thing is so big, it's a little sore inside. Can you go slower?"

I said, "Okay, I'll be very considerate and let you experience the greatest pleasure in life." So

I kissed her lips and squeezed her breasts to distract her.

I slowly savored the feeling of my penis inside her; it was incredibly pleasurable.

It the feeling of being surrounded was unforgettable. Slowly, she began to moan "Mmm... Ah..." again. I

knew she had gotten used to my penis, and I had also grown accustomed to the warm, moist environment. So, my penis began

to thrust in and out of her vagina. She moved her body, trying to meet my thrusts. Her twisting waist and moans constantly stimulated

me. She thrust her plump buttocks, letting out wanton sounds, stimulating me to thrust even harder into her little hole.

I felt this wasn't enough, so I pushed her thighs towards her chest, allowing for deeper penetration. I used all my

strength, thrusting faster and faster. She was completely powerless to resist, her body limp. Her soft

breasts trembled like waves with each thrust of my hips. Gradually, she couldn't resist the intense sexual pleasure and

instinctively

moaned, "Oh... Ah... Brother Lin... So deep... I can't take it anymore," while her hands gripped

the sheets tightly. Seeing her moaning incoherently beneath me, I became even more excited, my blood racing, my veins throbbing! I

pressed her body down, held her tightly, and began thrusting into her with tremendous force, my buttocks slamming against her wetness!

Although she probably hadn't done this many times, she was experienced and not a child anymore;

she knew how to coordinate, so we worked together very well. Her cries spurred me to thrust even more violently into

her

wetness. I kissed her lips frantically, her tongue rapidly entering my mouth and intertwining with

mine . I lowered her legs, and her feet automatically clamped tightly around my waist, allowing me to penetrate even deeper

. Her vagina sucked at my penis, tightly enveloping my engorged member. Her vagina was elastic, receptive, and incredibly alluring, constantly stimulating my penis and giving me a wonderful sensation . I pulled away from her lips, holding

her body tightly, my whole body tense, clenching my teeth, and thrusting back and . “Oh… um… oh… Brother Lin… so good… ah… oh… I love you… I love you to death … harder… faster… faster… fuck me to death… ah… oh…” At this moment, Xiaolan was able to relax her body and enjoy the great pleasure brought to her by the union of man and woman. “Oh… Xiaolan… I… I also love you… oh… your inside is so tight… heh…”. “Ah… Brother Lin… faster… fuck me… faster… I… can’t take it anymore… ah…”. At this moment, she was completely immersed in the river of lust. I reached out and squeezed Xiaolan’s breasts back and forth. Looking at Xiaolan’s lewd appearance, it was much more enjoyable than watching porn. This was a real lustful woman. The more I fucked, the more impulsive I became, and the harder I thrust. Xiaolan moaned, “Oh… oh… oh… Brother… so good… so… ah… deeper… oh…” Xiaolan gripped the sheets tightly with both hands, wrinkling , and was immersed in the comfortable yet slightly painful pleasure. My lips would occasionally brush against hers, and I would suck up all the sweet saliva that flowed from her lips. I thrust wildly, penetrating her completely with each stroke, pulling out only the head of my penis, rubbing it hard against her inner walls. Xiaolan moaned beneath me , "Ah... Brother... It feels so good... Faster, good brother, it feels so good... I can't take it anymore... I'm going to come ... Faster... Faster, good brother, faster... Harder." I thrust wildly until Xiaolan's eyes rolled back, her limbs trembled, and she was about to faint. It seemed she had reached the highest level of sexual desire, enjoying a blissful state. Suddenly, Xiaolan's eyes widened, her body trembled uncontrollably, her abdominal muscles twitched incessantly, her hips swayed rapidly, and her whole body spasmed. A surge of heat from deep within her vagina powerfully stimulated the head of my penis. At the same time, Xiaolan increased the speed of her thrusting, and her moans grew louder, "Ah... Brother... It feels so good... Harder... Fuck me to death... Ah..." Encouraged by her, I thrust even harder and faster , straight up and down, using the simplest and most effective method to release the primal desires within my body. Under my powerful thrusts, Xiaolan's cries grew louder, her eyes tightly closed in enjoyment, her body twisting like , her hips forcefully rising to meet my penis, while her hands pressed down hard on my buttocks, hoping that with each thrust I would penetrate to the deepest part of her flower... My glans began to feel numb, I knew I was about to ejaculate , and I thrust even faster and harder into her vagina, the sound of flesh colliding echoing in the room. Suddenly, Xiaolan's vagina contracted violently, and with a loud scream, a gush of white fluid gushed out, directly hitting my glans. This intense pleasure made me unable to hold back . We both groaned uncontrollably; we . Amidst our loud groans, waves of tingling sensations surged from our central nervous system, stimulating the base of my penis to throb. A surge of heat, uncontrollable, erupted like a raging flood, shooting powerfully from the base of . My millions of semen gushed forcefully into the deepest part of Xiaolan's vagina, filling her womb and impacting the soft, tender core of her flower. The impact, the intense tingling pleasure, made Xiaolan cry out, "Ah... Brother... I can't hold back... I'm coming!"

"Ah...so good...I came!" she screamed, reaching orgasm . My body was still convulsing, my penis throbbing

powerfully inside Xiaolan's vagina, ejaculating with each thrust, shooting the last drop deep into her vagina.

Xiaolan's body trembled uncontrollably, her vaginal walls and labia contracting forcefully, gripping my penis.

The semen kept spraying and impacting the inner walls of Xiaolan's vagina, giving her unparalleled pleasure.

Finally, after ejaculating the last drop, I collapsed weakly onto Xiaolan, my penis slowly

shrinking and sliding out of her vagina, bringing with it a large amount of vaginal fluid, a mixture of her love juice and

my semen. I held Xiaolan, kissing her lips, tenderly caring for her after sex. The next morning, I saw Xiaoming and Xiaoling in the breakfast restaurant

. We walked over and smiled at each other.

Fortunately, Xiaoming and I have slightly different tastes; he values breasts most, while I value faces most. Xiaoming had called

that colleague home last night.

I did it with Xiaolan a few more times afterward, but this time was the most memorable and the most enjoyable.

All of this is based on my personal experience. I don't like sex literature that's entirely based on imagination. My

articles are simply trying to make the sex

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