Mature woman kills two birds with one stone

Early in the morning, as the first rays of dawn touched my villa, I woke up from my sleep.

"Ah...hehe..." After stretching comfortably, I habitually patted the spot next to me.
Normally, this hand should have landed on a firm, bare, pink buttocks, or perhaps entered a lush,
verdant delta, where its owner, the woman who had slept with me last night, would wake up with a coquettish sigh, ready to give me another
morning "exercise."

Right now, my penis was pointing exaggeratedly at the ceiling, desperately needing a soft body to lie
on top of me, to squeeze my little brother into a blissful cave...

But today, my hand was unusually empty. What happened? Who was I with yesterday? As I became a little more
awake I couldn't help but think back. Oh, I chuckled helplessly. I slept alone last night.
Of course, this wasn't because I had changed my personality or couldn't find a woman; it was because I had an important matter to do today, so
I made sure I was well-rested.

"Being a director is great!"

Thinking about my plans for today, a sense of anticipation and satisfaction welled up inside me. Maki Horikita and Manami
Higa, how will we unfold our story today? The investors are really ingenious, actually bringing in
these two Japanese actresses to make this film. However, I told them that the lead actress hasn't been decided yet. In terms of
popularity, it should undoubtedly be Maki Horikita, but that's only in Japan. Outside of Japan, everyone
starts .

Maki Horikita doesn't want to fall behind Manami Higa, and Manami Higa certainly wants to seize this opportunity to be the leading lady.

Manami Higa said yesterday that she would visit me today. She was in my office, wearing a pure white
dress a black ribbon around her waist that accentuated her ample breasts. Her beautiful face was only lightly made up, and a fresh
fragrance wafted in with each of her answers to my questions.

When she leaned close to my ear and whispered the above request in broken Chinese, I couldn't resist putting my left arm around
her slender waist. Higa Aimi blushed and smiled shyly, pressing herself
against The friction of her full, round breasts against her ribs made my masculine arousal instantly press against her lower abdomen.

Even someone with dull senses would understand my desire, let alone a beauty who
had .

When my right hand grasped Higa Aimi's breast, I couldn't help but groan inwardly.
The feel through the smooth fabric was no less than direct contact. This slut was only using two nipple covers; no wonder her breasts looked
so without any nipple exposure. Higa Aimi obediently pulled me to sit on the desk,
exposing her pair of snow-white legs without any concealment. The rise of the hem made her mysterious triangle area appear and disappear.

I simply slipped my hand between her legs. With my long experience with women, I certainly wouldn't
waste time like some Japanese idiots in AVs, touching her even through her panties with great interest. Feeling the slightly
damp , I gently parted Higa Aimi's panties, my fingertips touching a small, round, steaming mound,
warm and moist as if it had just come out of a steamer.

Higa Aimi couldn't help but moan, one hand hooking around my neck, offering her rosy
lips to kiss me, her tongue slightly protruding between my lips; her other hand slid down my chest,
exploring my lower body, unzipping my pants, and pulling out my already throbbing penis.

As she stroked my penis with her hand, I timely exerted force with my fingers, inserting my thumb into the narrow
, moist opening. Higa Aimi, startled, sucked on my tongue fiercely, her hand moving faster, and I,
as if in retaliation, pressed and twisted my thumb inside the passage, pinching the tender flesh between her two openings with increasing force.

After I switched to using my index and middle fingers together and thrusting inside her vagina for five or six minutes, Higa Aimi suddenly
clamped her legs tightly together, repeatedly thrusting her lower body upwards, allowing her clitoris to shamelessly rub against my
hand . With each contraction of her vagina, streams of vaginal fluid were squeezed out,
dripping onto the floor between my palm and Higa Aimi's anus.

As the climax approached, Higa Aimi's entire body began to convulse, and her hand stopped stroking.
What a joke ! Leaving me in this awkward position, I withdrew my fingers, lifted Higa Aimi off the desk with both hands,
and placed her still trembling legs on the floor. I pressed one hand on her shoulder, signaling her to squat down. Higa Aimi
gave me a knowing glare, then obediently knelt before me, opened her pink lips, and first licked my
penis from head to toe with her tongue. Then, she looked up at me as I took my penis into my mouth, diligently
stroking it back and forth.

As expected of a mature woman, I couldn't help but think this as waves of pleasure surged through my lower body. Her
resentful eyes deeply satisfied my desire to enslave her. Let the storm rage on.

I pushed Higa Aimi back, making her lean against the table, one leg standing, the other propped on the tabletop,
leaving her pink face pressed against my crotch with no way out. My huge penis plunged deep into
Higa Aimi's mouth, and the pleasure of conquest made me begin to thrust unrestrainedly.

Higa Aimi held my legs with both hands, as if to slow the impact, and the "
uh uh echoed with my rhythm. Unable to close her mouth and unable to bear the thrusts that went into her throat each time,
Higa Aimi's mouth secreted saliva continuously, which uncontrollably dripped from the corners of her mouth. I made my penis
rub against Higa Aimi's tongue at almost a right angle each time, feeling the subconscious contraction of her tender flesh and the pleasure of the friction of her tongue buds
.

Gradually, I reached the edge of climax. Looking down, I saw that Higa Aimi's
slender her genitals and was masturbating. Seeing the slippery area on the floor, I pulled Higa Aimi
up, made her lean over the table, and thrust my penis into the crevice that Higa Aimi had been
caressing just moments before. It felt so good; my penis ejaculated inside her immediately. I had no intention of letting
Higa Aimi experience the pleasure of intercourse at this moment. With each thrust, I pressed against her back and whispered in her
ear , "Miss, this is your deposit. Don't forget our date tomorrow."

Watching Higa Aimi stagger to the sofa, wiping away the milky white fluid
flowing Maki flashed through my mind... I wondered...
What would she be like in bed? Remembering her declaration to the media that she would remain a virgin before marriage, a bold plan began
to surface.

After Higa Ai left, I called Horikita Maki again, arranging for her to come to my villa the next day to discuss
the script. I specifically emphasized a private meeting, hoping this would spark Horikita Maki's imagination. The time was
set an hour before Higa Ai's.

Pulling myself out of my reverie, I got up, took a shower, made
some .

"Ding...dong..." Just as I was starting to get impatient, the doorbell rang. On my way to the door,
I asked, "Who is it?"

"Teacher, it's me, Horikita Maki."

Hearing this answer, I couldn't help but chuckle. It seems certain customs from mainland China have a real influence; everyone
calls everyone "teacher," even Horikita Maki has picked it up.

The moment I opened the door, I froze. Looking at Horikita Maki dressed as a student, I finally understood
why she had used that title. Although I was used to seeing Maki Horikita's schoolgirl look in dramas,
seeing her in person today was still a huge shock.

Horikita still had her signature short, chic hair, which accentuated her fair, delicate face, her large eyes
blinking with a mixture of joy and shyness, her small lips pouting adorably, revealing a girl's capriciousness and naivety. Black and white ribbons
fluttered in the wind on her ample chest, making it impossible to ignore the full mounds below. Beneath her thin skirt,
her almost transparent white legs stretched straight, making me imagine
how . Why was Horikita dressed like this? Was it a uniform fetish? Was it cosplay?

Slightly lost in thought, I reached out and grasped Horikita's arm, pulling her into the room. Only after closing the door
and seeing the shyness on Horikita's face did I realize my actions had been a little too hasty.

Pretending not to care, I casually let go of her hand and said with a relaxed smile, "Maki Horikita, if you stand at the door for
another minute, my house will be torn down by your fans."

After letting go, I gentlemanly gestured for her to come in, which seemed to have eased her embarrassment. She gave
me a cute bow and walked inside. Following behind, I suddenly said, "Oh, I'll
lead the way ." As I said this, I squeezed past her. As expected, Maki Horikita heard me and turned around,
so my arm inevitably landed on her breasts. They were so bouncy! Maki Horikita seemed
to freeze for a moment, letting my arm swing and create a wave of waves on her breasts.

Perhaps the stimulation was too strong, Maki Horikita couldn't stand up and swayed, grabbing my arm. My
arm sank into a deep valley, and whether I moved forward or backward, it was a beautiful sight.

Maki Horikita jumped back like a startled rabbit, looking down at me furtively, her expression clearly saying
, "You're bad!"

I casually turned and walked into the bedroom, ignoring Horikita Maki's complicated expression as she slowly
followed .

"Sorry, I prefer working in the bedroom!" My seemingly double-edged words brought
another . However, I then seriously discussed the script with her, which gradually
relaxed her, and she occasionally laughed at my humor. For a moment, seemingly unaware, I didn't serve her
tea, and she didn't dare ask.

"By the way, Horikita Maki, can you dance?" I asked, throwing out the question as the time seemed to be running out.

"Huh?" Horikita Maki was quite surprised.

"Look, due to the plot, the female lead has several scenes involving couple dances. She can't do it if she can't dance!"

"The female lead?" Horikita Maki asked excitedly, "I know a little ballroom dancing!" "

You seem a bit hesitant. Let's try it out, and I'll explain the scene to you

while I'm at it!" I stood up, turned on the CD, turned to Horikita Maki, leaned forward, and extended my hand, saying, "Ms. Horikita,
may I have this dance?"

Horikita Maki's face went from surprise to a charming smile. "It would be my pleasure!" Horikita
Maki placed her small hand in mine. If you asked me what's most captivating about Horikita Maki, I
would definitely say it's her expressive eyes. Horikita Maki's hairstyle is somewhat androgynous, but her eyes and expressions are extremely
feminine; beauty lies in this contrast. Sometimes she's a girl, sometimes she feels like a boy. I
agree now, everyone has a Brokeback Mountain in their heart.

As I gently pulled her closer, Horikita Maki nestled into my arms. I had initially intended to wrap my arm around her waist and hold her hand
, but Horikita's action led me to embrace her directly. Perhaps this was the only dance move she knew. The music started
playing at the right moment. Holding a fragrant female body in my arms, with a beautiful face before me, I was momentarily stunned.

Seeing my dazed expression, Horikita Maki playfully twisted her body. Good heavens, we were now
pressed together from head to toe. The friction between our breasts and lower bodies caused my already erect penis to press directly against Horikita Maki
's body. As if by unspoken agreement, neither of us avoided the contact, but Horikita Maki's face was flushed
crimson.

But this also reminded me of what I should do. I quickened my pace, inhaling the alluring scent of Horikita Maki, and whispered
in her ear, "There was a high school girl who fell in love with her teacher, so before graduation, she mustered up the courage to ask
him to be her partner at her graduation prom. They made a pact to meet every clear night by the playground..."

As I narrated, Horikita Maki seemed to transform into that
girl who couldn't see the future yet couldn't let go of the present, clinging tightly to me, accepting my occasional kisses on her cheeks, enduring my
caresses , letting me rub my lower body against her abdomen and delta. Just as my hand landed on her full breasts
, the doorbell rang at an inopportune moment.

Horikita Maki hurriedly escaped from my embrace, quickly straightening her disheveled clothes. I turned on the intercom
, and as I expected, it was Higa Manami, who was supposed to be there.

Horikita Maki also saw the person approaching from the side and awkwardly asked me, "What should I do? It'll be
so embarrassing if she sees me here."

Her reaction was exactly what I expected. After saying goodbye to Higa Aimi at the door, I turned off the intercom
. Turning around, I calmly pointed to the bathroom and said, "It's okay, you go in and hide for a bit, then come
out after she leaves."

Then, to Horikita Maki's astonishment, I started taking off my clothes. Horikita Maki didn't understand why I was doing this.
So, it wasn't until I was down to just my shorts that she realized she was embarrassed and quickly rushed into the bathroom. After she went in
, I took off my shorts too, and then did some arranging—you'll
find out .

Just as Higa Aimi was getting impatient, the villa door opened, and I appeared before her in my bathrobe, looking like I hadn't
slept , as if I had completely forgotten about our date from yesterday.

Meanwhile, Horikita Maki, in the bathroom, was in the midst of a fierce internal struggle. Higa Aimi's appearance was clearly
unexpected , and Higa Aimi's intentions were obvious.
Should she run out of the room if she didn't want to be seen? If she left, would she be handing over the opportunity to someone else? Or
would Higa Aimi see her when she went out? While she was hesitating, she could already hear Higa Aimi and me
laughing and .

Of course, I had to hurry and corner Horikita Maki in the room.

After opening the door, Higa Aimi was also quite surprised to find herself in our bedroom. However, given yesterday
's encounter, there wasn't even a paper barrier between us.

I let Higa Aimi in, closing and locking the door behind me; I couldn't let the lovely girl from the bathroom
escape.

Lying on the bed, I said flippantly to Higa Aimi, "Miss Higa, you're here earlier than I expected
?"

Higa Aimi smiled alluringly, sat down in the empty space beside me, and rested her head on my shoulder, saying, "After
what you did to me yesterday, I didn't sleep well all night. You have to make it up to me..."

"Then I'll sleep with you!" I deliberately confused the difference between the two Chinese characters. I rolled over and pinned her mature
body beneath me, quickly undressing Higa Aimi. She was like a pure white lamb. I hadn't
looked closely yesterday, but today I was going to admire her properly. Higa Aimi's breasts were beautifully shaped, like two inverted porcelain bowls, standing high even when
she was lying , the two cherries on the peaks red and luscious. I leaned down, grasping her right mound of flesh with one hand
and taking her left nipple into my mouth, then lovingly caressing and sucking them alternately with a keen interest.

Amidst Higa Aimi's soft moans, I kissed my way across her plains, advancing towards her triangular base. Yesterday, I hadn't
noticed; Higa Aimi's pubic hair was only a tuft at the juncture, her
pink slightly. Encountering only slight resistance, I parted Higa Aimi's legs. Sure enough, there was no penis around her vulva
, highlighting the dark red labia and the specks of white fluid dripping from them.

I quickly removed my robe, and seeing Higa's erect penis about to be taken into her mouth, I firmly
stopped her. Seeing that I had put on a condom, Higa Aimi seemed a little surprised. Thinking I was disgusted by her, Higa Aimi
said aggrievedly, "Higa is clean."

"I know you're clean!" I repeated comfortingly, supporting her buttocks. My penis,
having just touched the entrance to her vagina, plunged into the narrow passage with a strong desire to conquer. The fierce attack left
Higa Aimi with no time to think. She opened her mouth wide and cried out to relieve the stimulation inside her vagina.

I lay on top of Higa Aimi, pressing my chest against her full breasts, kissing her
ears and the corners of her mouth, my hands pressing on her hips to push harder.

Higa Aimi's cries grew louder and more trembling. Her vagina clenched and relaxed countless times, and my
testicles outside her vagina were completely soaked.

"Is it about time?" I wondered, distracted by the other prey in the room. She must be thirsty after hearing this live
sex show right? I had deliberately not let her drink water beforehand because I had placed a bottle of
mineral water laced with aphrodisiac in the bathroom. Horikita Maki should have already drunk it, right?

I peeked into the bathroom and saw the door, which had been tightly closed, was ajar. Feeling more confident, I suddenly
pulled out. Higa Aimi let out a soft moan, a sound that was hard to decipher—was it emptiness or relief? I removed the condom and gestured for
Higa Aimi to give me a blowjob. Higa Aimi struggled to sit up and took my entire penis into her mouth, carefully
stroking it. Seemingly exhausted, Higa Aimi's movements became softer and softer, her eyes slowly closing until she finally collapsed
onto the bed and fell asleep.

Of course, I knew she wasn't asleep from exhaustion; it was because I had applied a strong sedative to my penis after Horikita Maki went into the bathroom
—that was the real reason I insisted on using a condom. I didn't believe that the first time would
lead to two women sleeping together.

Carefully pulling my penis out of Higa Aimi's mouth, I got out of bed and went to the bathroom door. Pushing
it open, I saw Horikita Maki lying on the floor like a mermaid, her eyes glazed, completely
naked , her fair skin tinged with a faint pink. One hand was kneading her soft, bamboo-shoo-like breasts, while the other
rhythmically stroked her crotch.

Seeing me, Horikita Maki mustered all her strength to stand up and threw herself into my arms. I noticed
a white silk stocking hanging from her crotch, creating a very lewd atmosphere.

"Take me, take me now!" When I finally managed to get Horikita Maki onto the bed next to Higa Aimi, she
couldn't resist clinging to me like an octopus.

No foreplay needed, no politeness required. I positioned my penis at Horikita Maki's entrance
and thrust hard , accompanied by a scream, and even a scream of agony. Let me explain to you readers: the scream
was from Horikita Maki being deflowered by me, peach blossoms falling onto the sheets from our point of contact. The scream was from Horikita
Maki's pained grip, her right hand landing squarely on Higa Manami's vulva, her fingers digging tightly into Higa
Manami's vagina. Poor Higa Manami was being ravaged by Horikita Maki even in her sleep…

No one cared about Higa Manami's feelings anymore; Horikita Maki's passage gripped my penis tightly.
Truly a beautiful virgin! The pleasure of flesh against flesh made me disregard Horikita Maki's first time experiencing forbidden fruit,
and I began thrusting wildly like a jackhammer. Horikita Maki let out screams of pain and pleasure, her lower body becoming increasingly wet.

If someone could see from behind at this moment, they would see Horikita Maki's vagina gushing out streams of vaginal fluid with each
thrust. Such a sensitive body, yet she even has the ability to squirt—I truly
struck gold. As our movements intensified, the excitement built up, and finally, after Horikita Maki had climaxed for what seemed like the umpteenth
time, I too finally ejaculated my life essence in a spasm...

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