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The Passion of Mature Women 

Men are afraid of being driven by lust; their penises are hard, but their minds are empty. On payday, besides

feeling gratified for the past month's hard work, the most important thing was the constant urging of desire in my head, urging

me to relieve my lower body's tension. I bought a newspaper, flipping through the classified ads, trying to find a


way to "relieve" myself. I made several calls, but the voices on the other end were always the same.

My lust kept rising, and I chose one because it was conveniently located near the subway.


It was an inconspicuous old apartment building. The door on the first floor was ajar. The woman on the phone said she would

open it for me. I went inside, upstairs, and into the apartment. It was like a normal living room; the TV was playing a sad movie. The owner was

a mature woman, probably in her forties. She was very friendly, but I wondered if it was her.


She seemed to notice my doubt and smiled kindly, saying, "Don't worry, I'm very young and provide excellent service."


"Go take a shower first!


" After showering, the older woman followed me into the room, which had a small massage bed.

We chatted for a bit she complimented my eyes, making me a little embarrassed. Then she called out, "Little sister

, come here, look at this handsome guy!" I realized men can be vain too; they're easily

pleased . She told the younger woman to take good care of me and then left. The younger woman was a simply dressed mainland girl.

She proactively untied her towel from her lower body, making me a little embarrassed, and I quickly turned around and lay down on the massage bed.


The girl massaged me very attentively; it was really comfortable, making me drowsy. I don't know

how much time the girl asked if I was okay. Then I felt something moving on my back, slowly moving to the back of my neck.

The girl gently bit my ear, blowing warm breath on my cheeks and the back of my neck, sending a tingling sensation through my body. The girl

asked me to raise my lower body, and then she began to skillfully explore my genitals with her hands. I could

sense her inexperience, but she was very earnest. After a period of teasing, the girl asked me to turn over. She knelt

between my legs and used the tip of her nose to slowly lick my chest from my lower abdomen along my navel to my chest. Once she reached my chest, she switched to her tongue and

gently licked my chest, occasionally lightly biting my nipples. The sensual stimulation enticed my

hands to constantly caress her chest. Her lips slowly moved to my neck, teasing me

. My hands couldn't help but move to the inside of her thighs, stroking upwards. Just as I was about to reach my climax, she

breathed hot air into my ear and said, "It's not convenient today." My hands had no choice but to move to her chest. When I touched her

chest, I couldn't help but exclaim in my heart: "So big and soft!" I asked the girl if she could let me enjoy myself more. The girl awkwardly

pulled up her top and down her bra cups. Sure enough, they were indeed very well-endowed. Because I had so much left over

, I quickly ejaculated under the girl's teasing lips and hands. I think the girl was really inexperienced

and has a lot of room for improvement. Afterwards, the girl even kindly massaged my head and neck. This girl is

the most dedicated I've ever encountered. After showering and paying, the older woman invited me to sit down and chat with some fruit. I thought to myself, today is really

special. Having been to so many shops, this is the first time I've encountered one that invites customers to chat and have fruit after only half a session.

So I started chatting with them. Because the girl had to go home, she left first. Only

the older woman chatted about all sorts of things, and the topic turned to women's skincare. I casually asked, "How do you all

take care of yourselves?" She replied that she didn't really do anything special. I then said, "But women's calves are so nice to touch."

She said, "Really? Do you want to touch my calves?" This question startled me. The older woman generously

lifted her calves and said, "Here! Touch them." Because it was summer, my sister's clothes were a bit light and short. In the

instant , I accidentally glanced at her lace panties under her miniskirt, and my heart suddenly raced. She seemed to notice my

expression, and when our eyes met, our gazes became somewhat ambiguous. Suddenly, I felt an

urge to get closer to her. Her low-cut camisole, covering her slightly plump figure, made

me uneasy. I moved closer to her tentatively, and surprisingly, she didn't move away. We

continued watching TV and chatting. I tried to casually touch her calf with my toes, but I

didn't see any disgust on her face. As the saying goes, "evil arises from boldness," and I reached out and placed my hand on her delicate, fair thigh, which seemed older than

her age For a moment, the air seemed to freeze, and the atmosphere in the room became

a little awkward. I could feel my heart pounding and my cold fingertips. Just when I didn't know what to do,

she suddenly pushed me down, straddled me, and quickly pressed her lips to mine, while her hands kept

trying to tear open my shirt. What I thought was a passionate scene from a movie was now unfolding on a strange

sofa . Encouraged by her, my hands quickly moved upwards,

searching for her breasts. With mutual encouragement, she tried to undo my belt, and I,

without hesitation , used my right hand to lift her skirt, caressing her inner thighs. She stopped

kissing me passionately, looking at me with a seductive gaze. I didn't stop with my right hand; instead, I went further,

caressing her private parts through the lace. She removed my hand and stood up, telling me to stand up and face her. Then

she kissed my lips again, and her lips and tongue slowly began to move downwards, while her hands

cooperated by peeling off my clothes. At this moment, my lower body was filled with lust. I could feel my

hard penis growing harder and harder. When she pulled down my underwear, my penis sprang out, and she couldn't help but sigh in admiration.

She simply gave it a light kiss, then stood up and took off the rest of her clothes, standing naked in front of me.


The voluptuous figure of a middle-aged woman now appeared incredibly erotic before my eyes. I slowly pushed

her down onto the sofa, kissing her breasts repeatedly. Her areolas weren't large, and her nipples hardened from

the stimulation . I sucked on her nipples, sometimes gently biting them, which made her breathing

become heavy, and I could clearly feel her chest rising and falling. My hands weren't idle either. My right hand kept

stroking her pubic hair, inadvertently touching her vulva. Each touch made her

tremble . After a few minutes, her vulva began to secrete slippery love juice. My hand began to search for the legendary G-spot,

giving her even more stimulation in the process. When I found the key point, I started to use my tongue and lips to continuously pick at it.

As I touched her, she could no longer contain her passion, making obscene noises and

pulling at my hair with both hands. After a gasp, her body began to tremble, and she closed her eyes to savor the climax of

passion , then asked me to kiss her lips. We kissed passionately, and she held me tightly

for several minutes. Then she whispered in my ear, "I want more, and I want to eat you," and turned to suck on my penis

. Her vulva was right in front of me, a wet, secret cave, and of course, I

didn't hold back. We began to perform oral sex on each other, using our tongues, teeth, and lips to express our passion.

In my mind, there was only one word: "Awesome." Waves of passion washed over us, and we reveled in this

frenzied passion. I told her, "I want to fuck you." She actually said, "Baby, come and fuck me!" How incredibly lewd

!


I immediately mounted her, and thanks to my previous efforts, my hard penis met her wet, secret opening

with perfect harmony, penetrating her forbidden zone effortlessly. She was like a bitch, her back to me

, her buttocks raised high, allowing me to attack from behind. Although I had already ejaculated, it still wasn't enough. Now,

I thrust into her secret place with frenzied force, showing no mercy. But my rough

actions only aroused her lust; she cried out in ecstasy, oblivious to everything. Such movements are tiring, of course. She

noticed my fatigue and kindly told me to lie down on the bed. Then she straddled me

and inserted my penis into her vagina. She started to writhe on her own, her breasts swaying as she did so. I couldn't help but hold

them a pair of "bloody handprints" appeared on her snow-white breasts. She continued to writhe on me,

and I could feel the fleshy sensation in her vagina, a sucking sensation even stronger than when she had given me oral sex. This

stimulation made my penis thicker and harder due to the engorgement. A few minutes later, a warm current

rushed my penis, followed by a series of continuous thrusts. These dense thrusts constantly stimulated

my penis, and suddenly I ejaculated. My semen shot out like a thousand horses, eliciting a

joyful . We almost reached orgasm together. My penis and her vagina were tightly stuck together

, twitching for a long time before calming down. As I withdrew my limp penis, my semen mixed with her vaginal fluids

gushed from her vagina. I grabbed a tissue from the bedside table and tenderly wiped her opening clean. We

embraced and walked to the bathroom to shower, kissing each other's bodies as we washed, as if we could

n't live without each other.


Postscript: I originally just went to "relax," but unexpectedly, it resulted in a passionate encounter with a mature woman. Mature women

are indeed more experienced. Although they may not have the figure and appearance of younger women, they are filled with more

passion. I think it's hard for men to resist the allure of mature women.

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