My First Experience with Ice and Fire (The End)

It was past 11 p.m. on the 28th when I was half asleep on my bed in the company dormitory. "Ring ring

ring ring ring ring," a sudden phone call pulled me back from paradise to this shabby bed. Ahai's voice came from the other end,

"Want to come out and have some fun?" "What are you doing up here?" I asked. "Watching the game, Japan vs.

Iran . Hurry up, I'm at the Zhongtian Hotel. Damn, I was just feeling down. A girl came by asking

if I wanted services. I asked her how much, and she wanted 600 yuan! Xiaowei and I are together, so it'll be 1200 for the two of us.

Come on over and come with us to find some!" he replied.
I was thinking that I had to go to work at 7 a.m. the next morning, and going there now would only be a taxi, which would cost over 30 yuan from

Shapingba to Jiefangbei. I didn't really want to go, but these two bastards had gone

all the way from Fuling, and it wouldn't be friendly to go and keep them company. Fine, I'll risk my life to accompany these perverts tonight. I'll just have to

accept my bad luck . I got out of bed, took a taxi straight to the Zhongtian Hotel.
Once in the room, I lit a cigarette and asked, "What are you two scumbags planning to do?" "We've been out having fun

for so long, and I've never brought anyone back for the night before. The room's big anyway, so let's bring them back and have some fun,"

Ah Hai replied slowly, lying on the bed. "Damn, a gambling den? I'm not as fierce as you guys, I'd feel inferior!
Come on, let's go outside and discuss it." I usually take care of my "eating, drinking, whoring

, gambling, and smoking" in the Sha District, and I'm too lazy to go out. I haven't been to Jiefangbei for at least half a year, so I'm really not familiar with the places there.

Luckily, I have the recommendations from my fellow wolves, and tonight I think they can finally come in handy.
"Which way do we go?" Xiao Wei asked. "If you want to book the whole night, go to a hair salon. If you want

a quick bite or something else, go to a health center or something. But I have to

go to work , and I have to leave by 6 am, so I can't go all night." "Then let's not book the whole night, you decide." Ah Hai

said. "Okay, let me think about it." At this moment, the places in Yuzhong recommended by everyone started to appear in

my mind . That's it! Its legend has been around for a long time. It is the paradise

or hell in the hearts of many wolves. Here, you can either be in heaven or die. Liangdian! A name that makes people yearn for it. Without hesitation,

without delay, I took a taxi straight to Liangdian. The driver was not to be outdone. As soon as he heard that we were going to Liangdian, he chimed in, "That

place is famous!" When we arrived at the bottom of Liangdian, "Hot Pot Wholesale City" came into view. I immediately broke out in a cold sweat.

Could we have come to the wrong place? But there were several cars parked downstairs, one of which looked like a damn police car

. Damn! Since I'm already here, I might as well go up and check it out. On the second floor, I saw the words "tea house," which seemed to give me some insight

. The third floor, a billiards room—my heart sank again. Going up another floor, I saw pictures of bathing on both sides of the wall. Heh heh, I

chuckled to myself. Finally, I'd arrived at the legendary brothel.
Just as I reached the door, a young woman in a blue uniform greeted me, saying, "Sir, I'm sorry,

we're full right now. Why don't you wait in the billiards room downstairs?" Seriously… my initial enthusiasm was

instantly extinguished. It felt like being sunbathed near the equator and then being forcibly dragged to

Antarctica . Going down to the third floor, damn it, there were actually a few idiots playing snooker! Seriously, isn't this self-torture

?
I don't have that kind of patience. The arrow is on the bowstring; I can't hold back. Asking people to play billiards now? Forget me

, even Hendry wouldn't be able to pot a ball!
I hailed a taxi after leaving the house. Where to go now? Thinking it over, I asked, "Driver, are there

any ?" The driver thought for a moment, then replied, "Kaixuan Road!" Suddenly, a name

popped into my head; my friend Angna had mentioned this place before. "It's called Sakura... Sakura something?" "

Cherry blossoms !" the driver added. The car headed straight for Kaixuan Road.
Ascending the stairs to the second floor, the space opened up before us. A waiter greeted us, "Please come in, everyone!"

He led us through a few turns until we reached the foot massage room. "Would you like a foot massage, or something else?"

"What services do you offer? Tell me." "Many! Foot massage, breast massage, ice and fire, full service..." Hearing

the words "ice and fire," my nerves suddenly tightened. Ice and fire! I'd never heard of that name before. A moment later, the girl who

would be serving arrived. She wore a blue dress, was about 165cm tall, and had a decent figure. Her face was just average,

but not ugly either. Overall, I'd rate her over 80. Through her dress, the deep cleavage made me fantasize again.

How amazing a breast massage would be! Just because of that cleavage, I didn't want to change girls. She was the one!
Those two wolves, however, seemed to have developed a taste for changing partners. One minute they said he was too old, the next he said he looked like a minor.

Then, a girl in a white dress came in, looking quite cute. From a distance, she said to Xiao Wei, "Handsome brother,

you're so handsome!" Damn, he's so easily satisfied. Just that one "handsome brother" and he

happily followed her into the room. I was so embarrassed! If I'd known it would be like this, I would have just let

the two girls who came first call him that, saving me the trouble of going through several... Ah Hai wasn't so easily

satisfied until a girl from Hechuan caught my eye: delicate features, fair skin,

I just wanted to pinch her cheeks. Although not tall, she had a very well-proportioned figure. Hehe, this time he was finally

satisfied . Seeing that they had all chosen, I went back to my own room.
I entered my room with a mix of nervousness and anticipation. There, I saw my sister

filling . A thin film had been laid at the bottom, a nice touch for hygiene. The rushing water

was like a death knell, making my heart itch with desire. My heart pounded, and

I thought, "Calm down, calm down. It would be such a waste if I had a heart attack." Despite my excitement,

my eyes weren't idle. While my sister was filling the tub, I took a good look at her: a tall, curvaceous figure.

If I could just do a quick thrust, a real "old man pushing a cart" or "Hou Yi shooting down the sun" (a Chinese idiom for archery), and then give her

a few slaps on the buttocks, the pleasure would be amazing! Hehe, I was thinking too much. I pulled my thoughts back

to the present and continued to satisfy my eyes. My gaze shifted to my sister's hands. Novels often use phrases like "like

spring onions " or "lotus roots emerging from water" to describe them, so I'll just use

those too. Use whichever you like. Tiny water droplets glistened on my sister's arms under the light, and I really wanted to rush

over and lick them. Finally, my eyes couldn't resist falling between her barely visible breasts...

Two round "little white rabbits" still bounced and swayed happily despite the suppression. I swallowed hard a few times

, and my little brother, not to be outdone, raised his head, seemingly eager to jump out and take a look. If

there is a gaze that can turn into a knife, then it is my gaze now. Not just a knife, but a swift knife, its

chilling aura bursting forth, turning the other person's clothes into fluttering butterflies. If there is a gaze that can

breathe fire, then it is my gaze now. The raging flames turn everything to dust. Yes, lust. What fire in

the world is more intense, more fierce than lust? (Why do I feel like the first two sentences are from a Gu Long

novel? Hehe.) At this moment, my sister suddenly looked up, smiled, and glanced at me: "What are you looking at?"

She forcefully pulled me back to reality from my reverie. "Ah, what else could I be looking at? Of course, I'm looking at beautiful women, hehe!"

I smiled lewdly. "The water's ready. Hurry up and take off your clothes so

you can take a bath." Damn, I've been waiting for this for ages! I quickly stripped off my clothes and threw them on the bed before rushing into

the bathroom. "Hehe, why are you still wearing your underwear? Go take them off! Wearing underwear in the bath?" Me... I guess I

still have a bit of boyish modesty, I'm shy, sigh... Head drooping, I ran back to the bed and

hung my Golden Shield underwear on the hanger. At least it's clean now, right? Looking at my body, the only thing that can protect me from the wind and rain is

that not-so-long foreskin, nothing else. Hehe.
Once inside the bathroom, it was my sister's turn to take advantage of me. She grinned and looked me up and down. Ugh

… what goes around comes around! I didn't expect it to come back to haunt me so quickly. Being stared at naked like this,

I have to admit, I'm not used to it. "What are you looking at? Never seen a handsome guy before?" I blurted out to ease

the awkwardness . "Hehe, with such a great body, can I look at you?" My sister's laughter

had a hint of wantonness. Am I really that good-looking? I looked at myself. I'm not fat, but

the abs I painstakingly built up over the years have almost completely eroded. Luckily, my biceps are still there, hehe, at least

I have something to be proud of. So, I guess I'm good-looking. "Want some? I'll lend you my body for

a few days for free. It's just missing something, hehe, you might not enjoy it." When I'm out having fun, I always

try to take advantage with my eyes and body, and I don't let my mouth get the better of me either. "You still want to borrow it?

Just give it to me!" "No way! I need this body to make a living. It's not easy to earn a living these days

. If I give it to you, will you support me?" "Alright, alright, come in." Only then did I realize that I'd

been standing outside naked, enjoying the cool air, in the bathroom for so long. So, I jumped into the

antique The water temperature was just right—any more and it would be too hot, any less and it would be too cold. As soon as I lay

down, I felt drowsy and lightheaded! The warm water was perfect for my body, with only my little brother

bobbing up and down on the surface. I couldn't help but think, "This scene must be heavenly!" However, the most comfortable spot was definitely

where my head was resting. It was soft and gentle, with a slight elasticity, and I really wanted to touch it (hehe,

don't get the wrong idea). So I took my sister's hand and asked, "What's that thing behind me? It looks like that

." "Idiot, it's a water bag!" My sister, seeing my blissful expression, said from outside, "Let me

help you wash." "You're washing me from outside? That's so boring. Let's wash together inside." "

Hehe, no way. Our rules here say no one can take their clothes off during the hot and cold baths." I was completely dumbfounded… What kind of rule is that

? Whatever, when in Rome, do as the Romans do. This tub might not even fit another person. Just then,

my sister started lathering my body and hands with soap (the soap was disposable, and the hygiene

was really good). I closed my eyes and enjoyed it. Then she started lathering my armpits, and since I'm super

ticklish, I couldn't help but laugh out loud. I pulled my sister's hands, almost dragging her inside.

I laughed and said, "Let's go somewhere else. Don't touch me here." "It's nice to be ticklish! The ticklisher, the better!"

"No way, let me touch it too." She said, her hands moving quickly. My years of practiced

"dragon claw" breast-grabbing technique hadn't gone to waste, and she reached for her sister's chest. Just as she was about to succeed, she heard a "

rolling, rolling" sound. Startled, she pulled her hand back and asked her sister, "What was that sound?" "It sounds like

a leak, doesn't it? Lift your butt up, let me see." Reluctantly, she shifted her butt up a bit. Her hand felt around at the bottom of

the bathtub . "Look what you did! You've made such a big hole here!" I... I'm innocent!

I protested vehemently, "My little brother is floating on the surface, how could I possibly make a hole?" Her sister

grinned mischievously, "Who knows how you made it? It was definitely you." That's unreasonable

! Even if I had that kind of skill, I wouldn't have the opportunity. Besides, if I were really that good, I'd be applying for a

Guinness World Record! Since my sister insisted it was me, there was nothing I could do but admit it, even if it meant swallowing my pride

. I continued, "If I were really that good, you'd be walking out sideways, wouldn't you? Haha!"

My sister glared at me, grabbed my penis and pinched it: "Are you done washing? The water's almost drained, hurry up and get out."

I looked down and saw the water was almost up to my butt. I quickly wiped the puddles off myself and then, with a perfect

pommel horse move, flipped myself out of the bathtub.
Once out, I suddenly remembered something extremely important and urgent, and shouted to my sister who had just come out of

the bathroom "I need to pee!"... My sister turned around and

pointed her slender finger at the bathroom floor... "No way? You peed right here?" "Yeah, the floor is permeable." Only then did I notice that

there was a layer of permeable plastic sheeting on the bathroom floor. Sigh... Thinking about

how many "exiled poets" had "pooped and peed" in this very spot, a few cold sweats broke out on my back!

Well , since this is where revolutionary predecessors fought, a young revolutionary like myself should naturally follow in their footsteps and walk

gloriously on ! I turned around, drew my gun… no! It should be holding my gun! (I was completely naked at the time, so there was no need to draw

it, haha.) I fired a burst at the crack in the floor. "Clang, clang, clang!" The crisp sound

was quite pleasant, not far from the sound of a zither. Just as I was feeling smug, I inadvertently looked down and saw

my shooting range. Sigh… so many emotions! Back then, I could shoot three zhang against the wind, but now I can only get my crotch wet with the wind!
Although I wasn't wearing pants, getting my toes wet was inevitable!
After urinating, I put away my gun, turned around, and left the bathroom. I lay down on the bed, rolling around a bit. The bed was quite big, and with those few

rolls, I finally dried myself off. My sister, seeing me lie down, grinned and turned to leave. "No way?
It's over before it even started?" "What's the rush? I'll be right back." She said, closing the door behind her. The dull

slam of the door shut felt like a heavy hammer blow, making my heart leap into my throat, and my heart race.

What ?
Right, have a cigarette! With slightly trembling hands, I pulled a cigarette from the pack. "Click, click,"

the uncooperative lighter seemed impotent, failing to light after several attempts. I tried again, and finally, it lit. I took a deep drag and

slowly exhaled. Looking at the smoke swirling in front of me, looking at my hands returning to stillness, "No way? Could it be that I'm actually afraid

of this legendary 'ice and fire'?!" No, not afraid! It was excitement!

The excitement of facing an unprecedented experience that was about to begin. Whether it was the calming effect of nicotine

or its inhibitory effect on the adrenal glands that secrete hormones, two puffs of cigarette smoked down my throat, and I felt refreshed. Tension, anxiety,

excitement, and agitation all vanished, replaced by a calm and composed demeanor. It was truly a case of "a cigarette beforehand makes one feel like

a living god." In this stillness and movement, I felt as if I had reached the highest realm of "sword-wielding clarity." I thought that the so-called ability

to steal someone's virginity from afar with a smile was nothing more than this. (Hehe, I'm joking too much.

) With a creak, the door opened, and my sister slowly entered, carrying two disposable transparent plastic cups.
At this moment, although my mind could be described as being in deep meditation, my little brother

wasn't so well-restrained. Looking at my sister's graceful figure, her heaving breasts, and

the two beautiful things in the cups—one red and one white—his veins bulged again, and he raised his head angrily.
My sister came to the bedside and placed two glasses on the bedside table. I took the opportunity to examine

the contents of the glasses closely. Two glasses, two different liquids. One glass was crystal clear, with wisps of cold air seemingly about to escape

from the rim. Whether it was the lighting or my eyes, a thin mist seemed to

linger . Damn, could this water be taken from millennia-old ice? Looking at the "ice" in this glass, I felt a chill run down my spine.
The other glass was the color of fire, like blood. Though still within, it seemed poised to burst forth, a crimson lotus flame that would burn away

all ? No, I'm not evil. If it is fire, it's

the fire that ignites the burning lust of all men. My wandering thoughts drifted back to the present. Looking at this glass of ice water and glass of red wine, the contrast between

red and white —wasn't it the perfect depiction of ice and fire? Once upon a time, I heard an elder say that

the temperature difference between "ice and fire" should not be too large. Excessive temperature difference may bring you happiness, but it will harm your little brother. Isn't zero-degree ice water and

room-temperature red wine the perfect pair?
Countless thoughts flashed through my mind, but only a few seconds passed.

While my eyes were still focused on "ice" and "fire," my arms were pressed against the pillow, unable to move. Turning my head, I saw that

my sister 's hands were already on my arms, and her soft, fragrant tongue had gently entered my ear canal and was

gently circling it. One circle, two circles. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the feeling of the warm saliva moistening my ear canal

. It was hot and wet. But then I felt a slight pain in my earlobe. I looked again and saw that after my sister gently bit

my earlobe , her fragrant lips were already wandering between my throat and neck, sucking and biting. My throat felt like

it was on fire, and I swallowed several mouthfuls of saliva. The "wandering" didn't stop. Suddenly, a strange,

profound pleasure spread throughout my body. This pleasure came from my left breast. Looking down, I saw that my sister had taken my

left breast entirely into her mouth. In that instant, I could deeply feel

the pleasure of her teeth biting my nipple. It hurt, but it was also pleasurable. Between her teeth, her soft, jade-like tongue was also busy,

gently biting and licking with her tongue almost frantically. My nipple was already swollen and hard. At this moment, I

was completely convinced that the pleasure of stimulating a man's nipple was no less than that of a woman's. My sister suddenly looked up and

laughed:
"You're definitely not married, right?" Of course, that goes without saying. I still asked, "How did you know? You

don't want me to be your husband, do you?" "Hehe, I can tell by looking at your nipples that they haven't been bitten much

." She's a professional, she can even tell that! I couldn't help but admire her.
"Ah..." Before I could even utter a sound of emotion, I couldn't help but groan. My sister's tongue had already

touched my perineum. In an instant, this tiny spot was filled with boundless spring. My sister

lowered her head slightly, her eyes half-closed, her tongue moving in and out, like a dragonfly skimming the water, traversing my perineum. Wisps of

heat followed my sister's moving tongue, along with her warm saliva, penetrating every pore of my body.

My buttocks couldn't help but tighten, and my whole body trembled slightly involuntarily. No, I had to hold back. I forced myself to calm down,

suppressing within my scrotum. My sister's tongue didn't stop moving; it had now moved from my perineum to

my scrotum. A soft, sucking sound came from below. She was using her thin, sweet,

cherry-like lips to suck on my testicles. With each opening and closing of her lips, my testicles contracted and relaxed with her movements.

Seeing this sensual scene and feeling this tenderness, who in the world could resist such an intoxicating suck?

Hehe ! Finally, she stopped. "Huff...huff..." Taking advantage of this brief respite, I took a couple of deep breaths.

"Ugh..." But then my sister attacked again. Her seemingly weak hands gently pressed down on my buttocks

, while her tongue, like a nimble snake, burrowed deep into my "back garden." Wow...this was incredible! With

the rhythm of this nimble snake's movements, I almost cried out. Looking down, my little brother was already standing tall

and proud, aroused beyond measure! Even if Yang Dingtian, the leader of the Ming Cult, were alive today, my little brother could definitely

rival him! I don't know how those few seconds passed; my mind went blank, and a faint

tingling sensation spread throughout my body like an electric current. Life is like a qj (a euphemism for sexual activity), and if you can't struggle, just close your eyes and enjoy it! Well

said What else can you do in this place and at this time but enjoy it? But while I'm enjoying it, I can't bear to close my eyes

. Not only do I not close my eyes, but I also use my hands. Slowly, I half-bent over, and one hand quietly reached

under my sister's skirt. Her round, fleshy buttocks fell into my grasp. Just as I was continuing to move deeper into the dense forest

, my sister shifted her body backward, nimbly dodging away. Damn, Lingbo Weibu (a martial arts technique)?! Even that can't escape

my Dragon Claw Hand!
Just as I was about to begin, my sister moved to the bedside. Her delicate hand moved slightly, her small mouth parted slightly, and half a glass of ice water entered

her mouth. "Mmm...mmm..." she murmured, making sounds that were almost moans,

as she crawled towards my crotch. Looking at her slightly puffed cheeks and rosy face, I couldn't

help but feel an urge to embrace her. Heh, now you can't scream or escape, so why

not enjoy this moment? In the blink of an eye, my sister was between my legs, her boneless, soft

hands gently stroking my penis. The thin fabric of my penis fluttered up and down. I enjoyed

the pleasure this hand brought, different from the pleasure I'd experienced myself. Although it lacked the force of my own touch, it was more gentle

and caring. I couldn't resist any longer; my hands simply couldn't stay idle. Leaning forward slightly, my right hand

slipped inside my sister's blouse, and one of her round, white breasts was already in my grasp. Soft, smooth

, and with skin as smooth as cream, it was truly delicate and flawless. My claws continued to slide downwards... Oh dear, there was even a protective

bra! What I held in my hand was only a small half that had broken through all the barriers and spilled out of the bra! My mind

went blank... Big! Really big!!! I increased the pressure, forcefully prying open the obstruction. Spreading my five fingers,

I changed my "dragon claw hand" to a "powerful eagle claw," and with a squeeze, damn it, a small half still escaped

my clutches ! Alas... the injustice of fate! Why was I born with this hand, and this wave with it! Left with no other choice, I had to switch from claws to

fingers, channeling my inner strength into my thumb and forefinger. With a

quick opening and closing of my two fingers, I forcefully clamped down on the "cherry" on my sister's left breast. I desperately felt the nerve endings on my two fingers; the nipple was slightly concave

(damn, is there going to be a cup of fragrant and delicious fresh milk as a bonus after the ice and fire?!). The entire nipple was plump and round,

and under my teasing caresses, this "cherry" was already throbbing with blood and standing erect.
Just as I was immersed in this rich, fleshy aroma, a "shock" came from between my legs, from my erection!
My sister had changed her hand to her mouth, taking the entire "head" of my little brother into her cherry-like mouth. A

wisp of icy energy tightly enveloped my glans, tingling and numb, seemingly mixed with a slight pain.
My sister's lips gripped the head of my little brother tightly, rhythmically tightening and loosening. In this pitch-black,

icy cave, my glans groped and struggled, gradually losing itself in this

sea .
Seeing that I was getting used to the icy water, my sister's mouth slowly began to move downwards, one inch,

two inches , three inches, four inches, five inches, six inches… (it seems not quite that long), almost taking my entire penis

into her mouth. "Ah…" I involuntarily groaned. My entire penis was

covered in icy water mixed with my sister's saliva, a cool sensation spreading throughout my "whole body," a slight numbness mixed with

unprecedented pleasure! I'm too inexperienced to find the right words to describe the feeling,

the state of mind.
I can only use the most common word: "Awesome!" At this moment, my sister's little mouth began rhythmically

sucking on my penis, her thin lips pressed tightly against the "front and back" of my little brother. As she lowered her head

to suck deeply and then lifted it slightly, I increased the pressure of my hands, kneading her breasts forcefully, waves

of pleasure spreading throughout my body.
My sister gradually increased her speed, occasionally letting out "woo...woo" sounds like complaints from deep in her throat

. A sense of conquest welled up in my heart, and in rhythm with the way my sister's little mouth worked, I thrust my hips forward, pumping continuously

. In an instant, my little brother was already soaking wet. A moment later, the icy water from my sister's mouth either flowed down my penis

or into my sister's stomach. While I was doing this, my sister opened her mouth and gently stroked my

penis, then looked up at me and said coquettishly, "What a big mushroom! It would be so amazing to do this."

I sighed and replied, "Yeah, I grew up eating mushrooms—shiitake, oyster, and even

thousand-year-old Ganoderma. If you want to experience it, we can find some time to do it properly sometime, hehe!"

I looked at my sister with a lewd grin.
My sister rolled her eyes at me, moved to the bedside, picked up a glass full of red wine, and watched the

wine, representing "fire," flow into her mouth. My heart skipped a beat. The same lips, the same fragrant tongue, but

when my penis went deep inside again, the sensation was different. I could still smell the aroma of the red wine in my nostrils,

but the tingling sensation in my penis was gone, replaced by a warm feeling, a sweet sensation.
The warm red wine stirred and embraced, like a tiny yet burgeoning spark, slowly, slowly

igniting the raging fire of desire within me. A trickle of red wine flowed down my sister's lips, down

my penis, and in an instant, my pubic area and lower abdomen were

adorned with specks of crimson. My
body enjoyed my sister's fiery passion, my little brother savored the fiery aroma of the red wine, and my eyes were

fixed on the fiery red specks at the corners of my sister's lips, on my penis, and between my thighs. What more could one ask for in life

!
My sister alternated between drinking ice water and red wine, and my little brother and I continuously savored

the ultimate pleasure brought by this "ice" and "fire"! Until the "ice" was almost gone, and the "fire" was almost extinguished... (omitting ten thousand

words here, just to shudder!) Gazing at the surging rivers, feeling the myriad phenomena of heaven and earth, sighing at the impermanence of the sun and moon, lamenting the sudden

changes , time flies like an arrow, the stars shift and the seasons change (ah!? Where were we?)... My sister's forehead was already drenched in fragrant sweat.

I gently stroked her hair by her ear with my left hand, while my right hand moved back and forth between her "twin peaks." Watching my sister "working hard,"

the bed was a scene of boundless spring. At this moment, my sister suddenly looked up and said, half reproachfully and half plaintively, "Why aren't you

coming out yet?" Why aren't you coming out yet? Yes! Why aren't you coming out yet? Suddenly I realized: this afternoon I downloaded a good movie from

the Asian original zone, watched it, got aroused, and masturbated... No wonder I'm so vigorous now,

standing firm despite the extreme pleasure of ice and fire! I truthfully told my sister, her teeth clenched, her fists clenched, and I instantly became a living punching bag.
"Don't blame me if you don't come out by the time it's time," my sister whispered in my ear. "Hehe,

no problem , I have a plan!" Before I finished speaking, my right hand shot out like the wind and pulled

the zipper on the back of my sister's skirt with lightning speed. My sister let out a soft moan and stepped back, but her long dress

slipped .
Hehe, with such a beauty before me, how could I let her go! As my sister retreated, I pounced, my right hand

tightly encircling her waist, my left hand forcefully lifting her bra, revealing two fragrant, fleshy breasts!

Such a heavenly sight before me, how could I possibly recklessly seize it! My mouth immediately rushed to the "front lines," savoring these naturally perfect treasures.
At this moment, I was using my mouth, tongue, teeth, and hands, grabbing, kneading, biting, and licking, fiercely battling

between .
My sister no longer resisted; one of her jade-like hands lightly pinched my back, while the other tightly gripped

my penis! And I wasn't idle either. One of her breasts was being kneaded by my left hand, while

the other was being tightly bitten, my right hand simultaneously penetrating deep into her dense forest, the entrance already overflowing with moisture.
Without hesitation, my middle finger thrust directly into the opening. "Mmm…" My sister groaned at that moment,

increasing the pressure of her grip. Our spirit and flesh gradually entered a blissful state amidst mutual caresses… I don’t know

how many times my sister had teased me, but I felt a surge of heat about to erupt from my lower abdomen. “Quick, take it in!” I

said to my sister, my voice trembling slightly. My sister obediently took my entire glans into her mouth, her jade-like hands continuing to tease

the base of . “Ah…ah,” the volcano finally erupted, and I let out two low moans as a surge of heat shot into

my sister’s mouth. I collapsed weakly onto the bed, and my sister licked my glans

a before rushing into the bathroom. The sound of running water came from the bathroom… This article should end here

, otherwise it would seem superfluous. To sum it up briefly, after my sister finished washing up, I also

went in to wash myself, and then my sister gave me a full-body massage. After all that exertion, a full-body massage felt

quite good. We chatted for a while afterward. The sheets in the room were taken down and changed after we left, so the hygiene

was quite good.
(over)
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