Absurd exposure of girlfriend's past

The next day, I called my girlfriend to ask how things were yesterday. When she answered, she yelled at me, "It's all your fault! I didn't know several people noticed. Because wearing a bra like that was so weird, I went to the restroom to take it off as soon as I entered the restaurant.

But even my sister noticed I wasn't wearing a bra, and she yelled at me in the restroom, saying I was crazy for men, that it was so easy to see what was underneath my sleeveless top, and I wasn't wearing a bra, who was I trying to seduce!"

My girlfriend continued, "And my brother-in-law's colleagues came up to me several times to toast me, and they told me not to stand up. I think they did it on purpose. I was sitting while they were standing, and every time I looked down, I could see my chest..." "They saw everything! How am I supposed to face them now?"

I laughed and said, "That means you're taking your skills to the next level. If you can expose yourself like this even with acquaintances, then there's nothing you won't dare to do in front of strangers!"

My girlfriend got a little angry and said, "It's not that I like it, it's just that you make me do it, and you always make me sound like a pervert!"

I could only say, "Okay! Okay! I understand. We'll meet tomorrow afternoon and talk when we meet."

Yesterday, I arranged to meet my girlfriend in the afternoon. Before leaving the office, I made sure to take off my underwear so it would be easier for her to kiss my penis.

It was a bit hot, and my girlfriend was still wearing a typical office worker's suit when she arrived. After she got into my car, I questioned her, "Didn't you know you were supposed to come out with me?" Because her top was a bit see-through, I could immediately see the outline of her bra. My girlfriend quickly said, "I know!" and took off her bra and underwear.

When I saw my girlfriend taking off her underwear, I said to her, "You're still wearing underwear? Are you deliberately trying to make me punish you today? To give you an even more unforgettable day, huh?"

My girlfriend quickly said, "I was so busy today, I almost couldn't get out, so I forgot to take it off in the bathroom before I came out. I'm sorry!" As she said this, she immediately leaned on me, unzipped my pants, and exclaimed in surprise, "You're not wearing underwear today either!"

I said, "That's right! Even I'm not wearing any, but you are. I'm going to make sure you never forget this day!" After I finished speaking, my girlfriend just stuck her tongue out at me and still leaned down to kiss my penis.

The car drove to Youth Park and entered the underground parking lot. I said to my girlfriend, "There's a bag in the trunk with clothes and a frisbee in it. Go get them."

After saying that, my girlfriend was about to get out of the car to get them. I said, "Wait a minute, anyone can get them dressed like this." As I said this, I flipped up my girlfriend's skirt and tucked it into her waistband. This way, my girlfriend looked normal from the back, but from the front, her front was completely exposed.

I told my girlfriend, "No matter what, you can't let your skirt down, or I'll make sure you don't even have a skirt to wear."

Then I opened the car door. As soon as the door opened, my girlfriend looked around to make sure no other cars were coming in, then got out and went to the trunk to get a bag and a frisbee.

A little while later, she came back with a bag and said, "Is this the bag? But I can't find the frisbee."

I said, "I just put the frisbee in last night, it's definitely there. You're not allowed in until you find it!"

My girlfriend was about to go back to the trunk to look for it, but at that moment, a couple drove up and got into their car. Their car was directly opposite ours, and my car was facing inwards. If my girlfriend went to the trunk, she would be walking towards them, without underwear and with her skirt up. They'd be terrified, or at least they'd think she was a pervert!

My girlfriend pressed herself closer to the car door and said, "I'll go get it after the car across the street leaves, because they seem to have seen something and have been pointing at me from inside the car!"

I looked across the street and saw that they were indeed pointing at my girlfriend, not knowing what to say. Almost ten minutes passed, and the car across the street still hadn't moved; it was still parked there. My girlfriend couldn't help but beg me, "Let me put my skirt down or wait in the car for a bit."

I shook my head and said, "Don't wait any longer, go get it now! They're a couple, they won't do anything else, and with me here, what are you afraid of? Just walk to the suitcase like nothing happened. At most, they'll look at you, it's not like you've never been seen before, and they seem to think it's your first time!"

Seeing my resolute expression, my girlfriend had no choice but to turn around and walk towards the suitcase. I also turned to look at the car across the street. My girlfriend was walking towards the suitcase facing them. Although it was only for a few seconds, and I couldn't hear their conversation, they had incredulous looks on their faces. The woman was pointing at my girlfriend, as if to say, "Someone actually didn't wear underwear and deliberately flipped it up for everyone to see!" This scene will probably be unforgettable for them for the rest of their lives.

My girlfriend finally found the frisbee in the suitcase and went back to the car. I immediately told her to take off all her clothes. She looked at me and said, "Aren't we going to the park? And look, the cars behind us haven't left yet. Do you want me to take them off now?"

Although she said that, she still obediently took off all her clothes. I looked at the couple behind us in the rearview mirror, and they really didn't seem to be leaving. I said to my naked girlfriend, "Go to the back seat, lie down by the windshield, and press your breasts and private parts against the windshield. Let them see if they want."

My girlfriend widened her eyes and said, "I'm not wearing any clothes and you want me to go to the windshield and let people see me? I feel like I owe you a lot. You're bullying me like this! It's not like you're the one being seen, and you're saying it so casually."

I turned my head away and said, "Hurry up! How can you make it unforgettable if you don't do this? You can just walk around outside like this!"

I saw my girlfriend climb onto the back seat, then climb onto the space between the back seat and the windshield, and press her whole body against the windshield, just like a shop window girl, and a completely naked one at that.

The couple in the car behind were probably even more shocked by their girlfriend's actions than before; they never dreamed that a naked woman would be there for them to admire in broad daylight.

The man, without warning, also started touching the woman's breasts. Seeing this, I said to my girlfriend, "Look, they're all touching breasts, how can you not do anything!"

My girlfriend then grabbed her own breasts and gently rubbed them as well. Looking at the couple opposite, the woman was leaning limply against the man. Although I couldn't see her hands, her gestures clearly showed she was touching his penis.

I urged my girlfriend, "They're not just touching breasts!" My girlfriend turned to look at them, and sure enough, their actions were becoming increasingly passionate. The man's hand was inside the woman's clothes, and the woman's touching of the man's penis was very obvious.

Seeing their actions, my girlfriend became even more aroused and also put one hand down there, masturbating. A woman knows best how to touch herself for her own pleasure, and soon my girlfriend's "promiscuous" expression appeared. I often think that if I left her outside at this moment, my girlfriend wouldn't be too shy, just not that bold yet. Having a car as a barrier would make her feel safer.

Occasionally, cars would drive by, but we didn't care if others saw us; we didn't think much of it.

Suddenly, I noticed someone leading a security guard this way, and the person kept pointing in our direction. Seeing this, I quickly told my girlfriend to get down and put on the clothes from the bag. They seemed to have seen the security guard coming and finally drove away. My

girlfriend put on the clothes from the bag, looking at me with a confused expression. The top was a thin-shouldered, sleeveless top, but the bottom was a pair of pants. My girlfriend and I hadn't worn pants for ages, and today I was actually giving her pants to wear! If she wanted pants, she could have just worn them from home; I even bought her pants and brought them to her. She really couldn't understand it.

Seeing my girlfriend's expression, I said to her, "You were too exposed just now, isn't it good that you're wearing more now?"

My girlfriend still looked unconvinced, haha! Even I don't believe it. Of course, I can't possibly keep my girlfriend from being exposed later. And this time, the exposure has to be so bad that she'd want to crawl into a hole if there were one underground.

Absurd Exposure Story 6

If I use my original name, I can't leave comments on my own articles, so if I reply, I'll use "ㄉㄉt" as my username. As I said at the end of the previous post, I genuinely wanted to do it, not just casually mentioning it. I just couldn't announce it too early. Aside from that day, I didn't want to cause too much of a commotion, and I wanted to use this to prove that what I described in the article wasn't just my imagination. But it seems no one responded. If no one is interested, I'll just have to let it go. Now, let me tell you what happened next.

Suddenly, a naked woman ran onto the balcony. Presumably, no man could look away. My girlfriend was standing on the balcony facing me, and I was inside. I asked my girlfriend if anyone was still in the building next door.

My girlfriend nodded. I looked down at my penis, and my girlfriend gave me a pleading look, as if hoping I wouldn't let her do it. I glared at her and pointed at my penis, but my girlfriend still squatted down, grabbed my penis, and kissed it.

The scene was practically identical to an adult channel. I deliberately stuck my lower body out, making the scene of my girlfriend kissing my penis even clearer for the people in the building next door.

I said, "I want to kiss it all." My girlfriend then used her tongue to kiss every part of my penis, from the glans to the shaft, finally taking my testicles completely into her mouth, kissing them one by one.

Of course, while kissing my testicles, my penis wasn't idle either; my girlfriend used one hand to hold it and move it up and down. I stretched my toes towards my girlfriend's vulva, gently rubbing it. Unexpectedly, she became wet immediately.

But my gentle rubbing with my toes didn't seem to satisfy her. With her other free hand, she grabbed my foot and forcefully thrust it into her vulva, actually inserting my big toe inside her. She kept pushing, as if encouraging me to push harder, so I had no choice but to push my foot as far as I could into her vulva.

I wasn't used to being seen before, but now I didn't care anymore. Seeing my girlfriend's increasingly intense reaction, I didn't care anymore, and pulled her to the balcony. The two of us, naked, stood on the balcony in broad daylight.

We started with a passionate French kiss, as if we were alone in the room. Of course, my hands weren't just holding my girlfriend; soon my fingers were inside her vagina, and she was gripping my penis, moving it up and down.

I decided to let them see everything, so I turned my girlfriend to face the building next door, making sure they could see her directly. She was completely exposed. I hugged her from behind, one hand on her breast, the other inside her vagina. She did the same, one hand on her other breast, the other massaging her clitoris, striking the most lewd pose I'd ever seen in porn.

Looking at the building across the street, the two people watching us were practically stunned, never imagining that something like this, usually only seen in porn, was actually happening right in front of them.

My girlfriend, aroused by both of us, was completely entranced, displaying her usual wanton expression, gripping her breasts much harder than I was, and then, wanting more than one finger, she started inserting her own into her vagina.

If we weren't in a hotel today, I think it wouldn't be an exaggeration to call the police for public indecency. I think filming an adult movie wouldn't be any worse, except we're doing a charity performance, completely free.

The more exposed my girlfriend is, the crazier she gets. She turned around and squatted down to kiss my penis. As soon as she squatted down, I was facing the building across the street, being naked in front of everyone. I didn't have the courage, so I just lay down on the ground. My girlfriend still grabbed my penis and shoved it into her mouth, sticking her buttocks up high and spreading her legs, as if she wanted to make her vagina more visible to others.

Lying on the ground, looking back at my girlfriend's chest, I saw that she deliberately raised her body, her breasts swaying back and forth, and her pubic hair, due to the sunlight reflecting off the moisture, made her vagina appear translucent and shiny.

After kissing my penis for a while, my girlfriend then reached one hand towards her vagina and started masturbating, even inserting two fingers at once, her movements becoming even more excited. I've never seen my girlfriend so crazy. Now it seems like she'll do anything I ask. It's terrifying.

I looked at the building next door again, and the two people were gone. I was puzzled, thinking, "That can't be right, our performance was all for nothing!" Then I looked up and saw that because I was lying down and couldn't see clearly, they had gone to the top floor to look down from there, so they could

see everything clearly. They were originally in the middle of the building, but by climbing to the top, they could get to the outermost edge of the wall and see more clearly.

Suddenly, my girlfriend almost couldn't control herself anymore. She sat on my stomach, grabbed my penis, and tried to insert it into her vagina. In broad daylight, with people in the building next door, and frankly, cars passing by or people walking by below, it would be very easy for them to see us because the balcony railings are all individual bars with no obstruction in between, making it easy for people below to see us from many angles.

To be honest, I was a little worried. What if we made the local news? But my girlfriend didn't seem to care. She insisted on inserting my penis, so I told her, "If you're going to do it, face back!" which meant she had to face the people in the building next door.

I thought my girlfriend would be reserved when we were having sex with other people, but to my surprise, she turned around without a word, facing away from me, which also meant facing the building next door, and eagerly inserted my penis into her vagina.

It was the first time I'd ever had sex so boldly in front of others, and the excitement was indescribable. My girlfriend was even more outrageous; she deliberately slowed down the penetration, as if wanting to give a better view, and her movements were sometimes fast and

sometimes slow. Even if she wanted to put on a show, she didn't need to be so deliberate. When she was on top of me, she was thrusting vigorously, and then she grabbed her own breasts with both hands and started rubbing them forcefully. Touching herself and penetrating herself, it really made me wonder if she'd ever made porn, because her actions would make even porn actresses envious. It was so incredibly lewd, and this lewdness wasn't just a performance on screen, but a genuine expression of her inner self.

I looked down. Although there weren't many pedestrians or vehicles on the mountain, I was still worried that if moralists saw us, they might call the police. After all, this was a residential area, and our actions were indeed a bit excessive, to some people.

My girlfriend became more and more excited, and her moans grew louder and louder. Luckily, I still had some sense. Seeing that she was about to lose control, I quickly pulled her into the room. Otherwise, her moans would have become increasingly frantic, almost oblivious to everyone around her. When I pulled her into the room, her heart was pounding, her cheeks were flushed, and she looked disappointed—or rather, sexually frustrated.

I laughed and said to my girlfriend, "You don't have to worry about losing your job. What you just did could make an adult film, and I think it would be better than Ai Iijima's."

My girlfriend didn't answer me. Instead, she clung to me, ignoring the smell of my penis having been inside her, and kissed my penis forcefully. She even said to me, "If you don't satisfy me today, I'll go find someone else!" Damn it! What kind of talk is that? But I had no choice but to do my best to satisfy my lewd girlfriend.

Many articles mention that some men do it again and again after the first time. Maybe it's because I'm getting older, but in my experience, after I finish, I have absolutely no sexual desire left. I seriously doubt whether I could satisfy my girlfriend. Judging from her needs, I think it would be very difficult for an average man to meet them.

But after my offspring penetrated deep into her womb, I couldn't help it. Although she seemed satisfied, seeing her reaction today, I really have doubts. Is that all she needs?

After our passionate encounter, we were both covered in sweat. After showering, I had no desire to expose myself, but my girlfriend said she was hot and wanted to go outside for some fresh air. She went to the balcony completely naked.

I noticed she acted as if she were dressed, even resting her hands on the railing. Could it be that besides letting people in the neighboring buildings see her, she also watches the people on the street below? Is she really addicted to being watched?

After showering, I wrapped a towel around my lower body and went out onto the balcony. At that moment, I couldn't bring myself to be as wild as before; I simply couldn't. My moral compass returned to its place.

I suddenly noticed a temple ahead, with three people chatting and making tea. However, although they were sitting at the same table, no one was actually making tea or chatting; they were all facing my girlfriend, staring intently at her.

Since the railing only reached her thighs, my girlfriend's private parts were completely exposed. She was leaning against the railing, offering no cover whatsoever, clearly intending for the people making tea to see. The only consolation was that she wasn't touching herself like she had done before.

When she saw me approaching, still wearing a towel around her lower body, she actually asked me, "Aren't you hot?" Then, her eyes were fixed on the people making tea, showing no shame at being completely naked. Even though it was over a hundred meters below, her blatant lack of concealment was indescribable; I don't know how else to describe her except that she was still being promiscuous.

Seeing that I was still wearing the towel, she seemed to dislike it, saying, "Aren't you hot? Why are you wearing a towel?" She then tried to pull the towel off and squatted down to kiss my penis.

I just mentioned the railing only reached my thighs, and my girlfriend still wanted to show her genitals to others, especially during the day and outdoors. Even though we were in a hotel, it was really going too far. Plus, I'd already vented and regained my senses. My girlfriend pulled the towel down, and I quickly hid in the room, not wanting her to further damage my innocence.

Today I realized my girlfriend's potential for exposure far surpasses mine. She used to be shy, but lately she's sometimes gone beyond what I ask for. It reminded me of the first time my girlfriend did that on a park bench during the day…

We drove to Binjiang Park, found our usual spot, and

I told my girlfriend we should take a walk. The park wasn't crowded in the afternoon. After walking for a while, we found a pavilion to sit in.

I looked at my girlfriend, and she looked at me too. I think she knew what I was thinking. She left her shirt unbuttoned, leaving the top and bottom buttons undone, making it easy to see her half-breast, which wasn't wearing a bra, from the side. Her skirt, already short, was deliberately pulled up, only about 5 centimeters above her thighs. Anyone sitting in front of us, unless blind, could easily see her pubic hair.

My hand had already slipped inside the unbuttoned part, grabbing her entire breast and stroking it incessantly. A little while later, a boy, around ten years old, was jogging. He was covered in sweat. As he approached our pavilion, he slowed down, seemingly to rest. My girlfriend

saw him approaching and gestured for me to put my hand down, but I ignored her. I not only held onto her breast but also stroking it even more intensely, forcing her to press her body even closer to me.

When the boy reached the pavilion, he sat down on a chair opposite us, spread his arms, and exhaled. His eyes lit up as he stared wide-eyed at my girlfriend's skirt. Needless to say, he noticed she wasn't wearing underwear and saw my hand inside her clothes.

I noticed a visibly bulging change in his sweatpants. I whispered in my girlfriend's ear, "The people across the street are looking at you. Why are you squeezing your legs so tightly? What are they looking at?"

My girlfriend, of course, didn't have the courage she had now. Hearing my words, she squeezed her legs even tighter, pressing down on her skirt with one hand, pleading, "There are people across the street, don't do this, it's embarrassing!"

Seeing that I didn't stop and was about to put my hand under her skirt, she stood up to pull me away. Since

she stood up to leave, I had no choice but to stand up too. But I grabbed her tightly, shoved my tongue into her mouth, and we kissed passionately. Soon, she softened and showed no intention of leaving.

Now, I was leaning against a pillar, holding my girlfriend, her back facing the high school student. My hands, which had been holding her, began to wander, touching her buttocks through her skirt.

Seeing that she no longer resisted, I slowly slipped my hands under her skirt. Seeing that she still didn't object, I lifted her skirt, letting the high school student across the street clearly see her bare buttocks. I vigorously rubbed my girlfriend's buttocks with both hands, leaving the boy opposite me speechless.

Because it was daytime, people might still approach, so I didn't dare lift my girlfriend's skirt for too long. After exposing her buttocks for a while, I lowered her skirt again, letting my hands caress her inside.

After our passionate performance, the boy seemed to be breathing faster and his face flushed. A moment later, I saw him suddenly get up and run, but I could tell from his back that he was running towards the toilet. Whether it was a sudden urge to urinate or some other reason, only he would know.

Seeing the boy run away, I suddenly remembered my girlfriend's earlier shyness, and I wasn't sure if it was real or not. She was shy before, but suddenly her buttocks were completely exposed, and she didn't protest at all. As I touched my girlfriend's private parts, there were only three words to describe it: wet! wet! wet!

Although my girlfriend was very wet at the moment, the people opposite us had left, and my interest in the performance had diminished considerably, so I took my girlfriend out of the pavilion and wandered around some more.

We got tired and found a bench to sit down. Although there weren't many people in the park that afternoon, people still occasionally passed by. Suddenly, I wanted my girlfriend to do it for me—the only time so far, because it seems ridiculous now. In broad daylight, on a park bench with people coming and going, how could we not be discovered? I still admire myself for that. I

'm used to not wearing underwear when I'm out with my girlfriend, so it's much easier to zip up my pants and kiss my penis. For my girlfriend, kissing my penis is as natural as kissing. It might not be so during the day, but when we meet at night, after she gets in the car, I only need to give her a look, and she automatically zips up my pants and kisses my penis. So, kissing my penis is a very natural thing for us.

But all of this usually happens in a car, a private and undisturbed environment. But today we're outdoors, in broad daylight, on a park bench, not in some seclusion near the bushes.

My girlfriend seems a little tired now, and she rests on my lap for a while. Seeing her resting on my thigh, I zipped up my pants myself. My girlfriend, startled, asked, "What are you doing? This is a park, and people are walking around."

I replied, "If you keep it in your mouth, no one will see. I'll warn you if someone comes, so don't move!" As I spoke, I made my penis peek out from under my pants.

My hard, thick penis was already protruding from my crotch. To prevent it from being exposed, my girlfriend quickly took it into her mouth and began to move it up and down, just like she usually does when kissing my penis.

When I noticed someone approaching, I would tell my girlfriend, and she would take the whole thing in, pressing her face close to my thigh to prevent passersby from seeing through the gap. Of course, it had to be natural, as if my girlfriend was just resting on me.

The people passing by didn't seem to notice anyone openly playing the horn in the park, and I enjoyed the thrill. But then the boy I had just seen came running from a distance.

Others might not give us a second glance, but the boy, who had seen us from the pavilion, couldn't help but look at us more closely. So when he ran past us, he really did look at us several times.

Upon closer inspection, something seemed amiss, because he soon circled back, this time walking towards us, and then sat down on the chair opposite us, watching us.

Whenever someone passed by, I would subtly remind my girlfriend, who would then take my penis entirely into her mouth, though it was unlikely to stay for long. Normally, someone would just walk past, but with that boy sitting right across from us, I was unsure whether to move her head or not.

My girlfriend looked at me with a puzzled expression and said, "Wearing pants might cause chafing down there, so can I wear underwear?" She thought that nothing would be visible with pants, and since she wasn't going to expose herself, she even wanted to wear underwear. How naive! I had already tampered with her pants before she noticed!

I told her, "I've already given you pants, and you're still asking for underwear? Don't push your luck!"

Hearing this, she reluctantly put her pants and clothes back on and we walked out of the parking lot. Now, my girlfriend was wearing slightly low-rise pants, and the thin straps of her top were showing her navel.

In a corner of the park, there were children playing with sand art, and people were fishing nearby. I said to my girlfriend, "Do you want to go fishing?" My girlfriend nodded and said, "Okay!"

Of course, my girlfriend agreed. Unlike before when she wore a short skirt to fish, she was wearing pants today, so there was no need to worry about her underwear being exposed.

We went to the fishing spot, paid the owner, and my girlfriend sat down to fish. I sat down opposite her, but instead of watching her fish, I kept glancing at her chest. She noticed me looking at her chest, then looked down at her own. It turned out that as she leaned forward to fish, her clothes created a hole in her chest, revealing her breasts completely. She glanced at me but smiled back, seemingly ignoring her exposed chest.

Lately, my girlfriend seems to have gotten used to the exposure, which is a relief after all my efforts. But this is just the beginning; we'll have to explore the limits of exposure!

Just then, two high school students walked by. They hadn't intended to fish, but as they passed us, one of them suddenly turned and saw my girlfriend. They stopped ahead of us, whispered to each other, and then one of them pointed at her. They came back and sat down in front of her to fish too.

It's obvious to anyone with a brain that they noticed my girlfriend's ample bosom. Even though they were holding fishing nets, their eyes weren't on the fish; they kept glancing at her, peeking through her clothes. One of them even had his ears turn red. I bet if they didn't have girlfriends, they'd have to take care of themselves tonight, otherwise they wouldn't be sleeping.

My girlfriend, of course, noticed the two boys staring at her chest, and she could only lower her head, too ashamed to look up. But I noticed her nipples had grown much larger; they seemed much harder than before! Damn! I bet she was even wet down there! I guess exposure is her special talent; now even being looked at makes her nipples hard!

Let them look in front; there's more to see behind. I pretended to go to the bathroom first, and when I came back, I didn't go to my girlfriend's side. I stood behind her, looking down at her buttocks.

My girlfriend was wearing low-rise pants, and sitting on a small chair, even her buttocks were showing, so of course I couldn't see her underwear. I had already cut a strip of fabric every centimeter along the seams of her pants with a razor blade. Because she was sitting, the pants were even tighter, and some seams gradually started to tear. Although they were still a little bit torn, all you could see through the tears was her buttocks; there was no way you could see her underwear. Of course, my girlfriend didn't know her pants were starting to tear.

I deliberately stood behind her, looking down at her, mainly to attract attention. Because unless you look closely, it's not easy to notice her buttocks from above, or the

glimpses of her buttocks peeking out from the small gaps in her pants. Sure enough, my looking down attracted attention. A father had brought his child to the park, and seeing his child running and jumping happily, he was feeling bored. He noticed me looking down at something, and since my girlfriend wasn't talking to me, he probably didn't know I was looking at his girlfriend.

For a while, he seemed to be pacing around bored, then he came over to my side. Seeing the cleft of my girlfriend's buttocks peeking out from her pants, he stood closer and closer, desperately trying to peek into the gap in her pants. Of course, he couldn't see any underwear, but he persisted, staring intently at her buttocks. I couldn't help but say, "Don't bother looking, she's not wearing underwear!" I didn't lower my voice, speaking normally, so it seemed everyone around us heard me.

As soon as I said that, everyone glanced at me and then turned their attention to my girlfriend, even the fishmonger looked at her. And then they saw her breasts, exposed through the gap in her neckline, completely visible to everyone. They heard she wasn't wearing underwear, and they saw she wasn't even wearing a bra.

The two students opposite us were just sneaking glances, but now, like everyone else, they were staring intently at my girlfriend's breasts. When she noticed everyone staring at her chest, and I had told her not to cover herself, she blushed furiously, unsure how to fish. But her two erect nipples seemed even more prominent. Looking up, I saw that everyone's eyes were fixed on her chest. Finally, my girlfriend couldn't take it anymore and stood up, pulling me quickly away from where we were fishing.

After we left, the hand that had been holding my arm reached through my pants and grabbed my penis, not caring if anyone was around. She said, "If we're going to be embarrassed, we'll all be embarrassed! It's so embarrassing to be seen, and you even made an announcement for me."

Youth Park was crowded, and soon people were looking at us. I couldn't help but say to my girlfriend, "Everyone's looking at you. If you keep touching me, someone might call the police for public indecency!" "Okay! Let's do something decent, like throwing frisbees,"

my girlfriend glared at me before removing her hand from my penis. I chuckled inwardly. How dare they try to embarrass me! Just wait until more people see your pantyless beauty, impossible to hide.

We reached a grassy area and started throwing frisbees. My girlfriend didn't realize that with each jump to catch the frisbee, the rip in her pants widened a little.

A moment later, we noticed the two students from before approaching. I deliberately threw the frisbee at them. They caught it and tossed it to my girlfriend. They couldn't leave her side, because when she jumped to catch it, her short top, revealing her midriff, made the lower edge of her breasts faintly visible. When she stretched out her hand to catch the frisbee, the hem of her top shortened, clearly revealing half of her breast.
The two of them sat down on the grass about five meters away from her, staring at her. Because they were sitting, the angle made them stare, completely mesmerized. Looking up at her, the way her breasts bounced as she ran made their hearts race. The glimpses of her snow-white breasts peeking out from her clothes and sleeves made it impossible to look away.

I deliberately kept throwing the frisbee towards them, forcing my girlfriend to run and catch it. Each time she ran, their eyes followed the movement of her breasts.

But soon their gaze shifted to her pants, because it seemed like there was some dark pubic hair peeking out. It couldn't be, could it? And each time she got closer, something dark would vaguely peek out. I think they were wondering about that too.

My girlfriend seemed to know I was deliberately throwing the frisbee at them, but she figured at most her chest would be seen, and since it had already been exposed, there was nothing to hide. She acted as if no one was around, completely unconcerned about their stares.

When they stopped paying attention to her chest and started focusing on her lower body, she didn't notice anything amiss. Just as I threw the frisbee at the two students again, my girlfriend jumped towards them to catch it, but suddenly, instead of catching it, she squatted down and didn't move.

Seeing my girlfriend's shocked expression, the two students were even more astonished, because her pants had finally ripped, and quite badly at that.

My girlfriend suddenly tried to cover herself with her hands, but she didn't know how to completely cover the tear because it was too big. She squeezed her legs together, revealing even more underneath, and the two students sitting on the grass next to her made it even clearer for them to see. She spread her legs and tried to cover the tear with her hands, but she couldn't completely hide it.

Although I was a bit far from my girlfriend, I knew perfectly well that her pants had ripped, but I deliberately gestured to my stomach, indicating that I had a stomachache, and then ran to the toilet without paying attention to my girlfriend.

Then I went around to the small tree behind my girlfriend and the students to see how they were doing.

None of the three of them spoke, but the two students were sitting on either side of my girlfriend, facing her, leaving her sandwiched in the middle, making her even more embarrassed. No matter how she covered herself, one side would always be visible. She placed her hands on the tear, as if she were masturbating; the situation was really strange.

The two students moved closer and closer to my girlfriend, their hands moving towards her buttocks. She had to squeeze her legs together, which exposed her pubic area completely through the tear in her pants, like a child wearing open-crotch pants; even her pubic hair was clearly visible.

Gradually, their hands were under her buttocks, and one of them flicked his finger upwards, actually touching her genitals. It's normal for my girlfriend to be seen, but she almost never gets touched. And since I wasn't around, she should have run away. But getting up now would mean everyone would see her torn pants, and importantly, she wasn't wearing underwear, leaving her completely exposed. How could she possibly escape now?

Seeing his girlfriend not resisting being touched, another student grew bolder and directly reached out to touch her private parts. Due to the angle, I couldn't see how he touched her, but judging from the student's hand movements and the girlfriend's lewd expression, she wouldn't have had that expression if he hadn't touched her genitals.

Even more outrageous, the student inserted his fingers. I saw him pull his hand away from the girlfriend's buttocks and show it to the other student. It turned out his fingers were covered in the girlfriend's vaginal fluid. The two looked at their fingers, then at the girlfriend, and couldn't help but grin lewdly. The girlfriend was saying something to them, but it certainly wasn't cursing them, because the three of them were even closer together. The student's hand was back under the girlfriend's buttocks, but it was impossible to see what their hands were doing from the side.

The three of them started chatting, while the two students' hands under the girlfriend's buttocks continued to move, of course, constantly touching her. I couldn't see how they were touching her. One of the students even put his hand on the girlfriend's shoulder and moved it towards her chest. The girlfriend quickly pushed his hand away. Touching her breasts was rather blatant and easily seen in the park.

But I couldn't help cursing inwardly. If touching breasts is easy to get caught, then don't do it. Two people touching her genitals at once, and she seems to enjoy it. What the hell is going on?

I originally wanted her pants to rip, but there was no way to cover it up, to embarrass my girlfriend to death. I didn't expect her to enjoy it so much. Two young boys were servicing her at once. I bet her genitals are flowing with endless fluids.

Seeing that the two students had touched her enough, I slowly walked over. When they noticed me, their hands finally stopped moving. My girlfriend looked at me innocently and said, "How could your pants be like this? Someone jumped and they ripped! You didn't even care and just went to the bathroom by yourself. Luckily, those two covered me up." By

this time, the two students had already pulled their hands back to their sides. I had no choice but to play dumb and say, "How could that be? They're brand new. How could they rip? Let me see where they rip!"

Perhaps because she had just been touched, she wasn't wary of the two students next to her. My girlfriend actually spread her legs open naturally and said, "Look! The tear is so big."

The two students didn't expect that my girlfriend would spread her legs open, exposing her entire genitals without reservation. What was even more outrageous was that my girlfriend's pubic hair was almost covered with her own vaginal fluid. She didn't know how she had been touched, but she was so wet, yet she still dared to spread her legs open for me to see!

My girlfriend suddenly realized that there were two other pairs of eyes watching her besides me, and when she saw that her pubic hair was wet, she immediately closed her legs again. I lowered my head, not daring to look at her, and said, "How is she supposed to walk?"

I looked at the students next to me and said, "You have jackets, could you lend them to her to cover up? We'll go to the parking lot together, and you can return the jackets when we get to my car." They readily agreed, so we used their jackets, tied them around my girlfriend's waist, and walked with her to the underground parking lot.

When we got to my car, I said to the two students, "Could you please take these pants to throw away for my girlfriend later?" Then I turned to my girlfriend and said, "Return the jacket to them, and take off these ripped pants while you're at it. They'll throw them away for you, and remember to thank them before you get in the car."

After saying that, I got into the car myself. Looking at my girlfriend in the rearview mirror, I saw her turn around and look at me. I deliberately locked the car door again. Knowing I wouldn't change my mind, my girlfriend had no choice but to take off the jacket, return it to them, take a deep breath, take off her pants, throw them away, and run naked from the waist down to the car door, but I didn't open it.

I rolled down the window and said to my girlfriend, "You haven't thanked them yet. How can you get in the car? You need to be there in front of them to show sincerity." My girlfriend hurriedly said, "They're not wearing anything underneath!"

I ignored her and rolled the window back up. Seeing this, my girlfriend had no choice but to turn back and walk over to the two students, respectfully saying thank you before returning to the car. Only then did I open the door for her to get in.

Those two students probably never expected that they would get to see and touch something today, and that the other party would even thank them. I think today will definitely be their most unforgettable day.

After the car drove out of the parking lot, my girlfriend took the skirt she had taken off earlier and tried to put it back on. I glared at her, and she wisely stopped trying to put it back on. Of course, she then leaned against me again, unzipped my pants, and ate her lollipop.

I reached for my girlfriend's pubic hair, and my hand was immediately covered in her vaginal fluid—the result of being touched earlier. Thinking this, I wiped my hand on her face, deliberately saying, "You're already this wet before I even touched you."

My girlfriend seemed to know she was in the wrong, not saying a word, and instead kissed my penis even more vigorously, almost shoving it down her throat. But the thought of my girlfriend being touched by someone else filled me with a mixture of anger and excitement—a feeling hard to describe.

We drove towards Xizhi. On Xizhi Mountain, we heard about a newly opened scenic hotel with a name starting with "Wei." We followed the signs after exiting the interchange; it was halfway up the mountain in Xizhi. As we approached, I had to wake my girlfriend, zip up her pants, but I still didn't let her put on a skirt, just told her to cover herself with it.

I thought there would be a house and a garage, but it turned out someone was already parking there. I gritted my teeth and, without letting my girlfriend put on her skirt first, drove straight into the garage. Only then did I tell her, "Put your skirt on, or you'll be seen again."

We'd only been in the garage for a few seconds; my girlfriend didn't even have time to put her skirt on. As soon as the car stopped, I opened the door. The person who parked was standing by the door waiting for us to get out before moving the car. When they saw me get out, they bowed and tried to say "Welcome," but as they lowered their head, their mouth opened but no words came out.

Because my girlfriend's skirt was only pulled up to her knees, and she wasn't wearing underwear, her pubic hair was clearly visible. When my girlfriend saw me open the car door, she hurriedly put her skirt on, but everything was still exposed. After

getting out of the car, my girlfriend kept her head down and pulled me quickly up the stairs to the counter. As we walked up the stairs, I said to her, "What's wrong! It's okay to be touched, but now it's just being looked at, why are you shy?" My girlfriend probably knew she was in the wrong and didn't say anything more.

Surprisingly, the price wasn't cheap for a place halfway up the mountain, but the view was truly amazing. There was even a balcony with a panoramic view of Xizhi.

The first thing we did upon entering was to open the balcony curtains and the French windows, and tell my girlfriend to go outside and undress. I wondered who might be lucky enough to see us, because there were two or three buildings of almost the same height nearby, and since it was a mountain road, it was easy to spot us from some points on the road below. Sure enough,

there was someone looking in from the balcony of a nearby building. After my girlfriend was completely naked, she tried to go into the room. But how could that be? If no one was watching, I could let her in first, but now that someone was watching, letting her in would be too disrespectful to those who saw her.

I pointed to the nearby buildings with my girlfriend, and she realized someone was watching her. It wasn't dark yet, and her naked body was clearly visible to everyone.

I stood at the balcony's French doors and told my girlfriend, "Perform facing that building so everyone can see. You can come in if you perform well."

My girlfriend then faced the building and started swaying her hips and twisting her waist at the onlookers. A moment later, she grabbed her breasts and began vigorously kneading them. My girlfriend turned to look at me. I shook my head and said it wasn't enough.

Soon after, my girlfriend reached down to her genitals and began masturbating, inserting her fingers into her vagina. She moved back and forth, making moaning sounds, and the finger movements became increasingly intense. Only then was I satisfied and let her into the room.

The bathtub in the room was quite large. After we showered and soaked in the tub, we skipped over the details since these weren't the main points. I went to the balcony and peeked out. The people who had been watching weren't gone; there was even another person next to me. It was truly a case of "eating well and burning the newspaper." (Taiwanese)

Since there were more spectators, all the things that should be done in the room had to be done outside. I wasn't really interested in doing them in the room.

After taking a bath, I didn't let my girlfriend dry herself off. Instead, I asked her to wait for me on the balcony. I also peeked out at the building next door and saw that there was only one person there. But he turned around and looked into the building and said something. A moment later, a person came out of the building, and then there were two more people watching us from the balcony.

Writing this, I can't help but think that this is indeed a good spot for exposure. When I came here for the second time, I left a message suggesting that anyone with time could come and see the live performance, as long as it didn't harm us or cause too much of a commotion. However, I couldn't get the message to go through that day, so I'll try again next time.

Sharing my experience is enjoyable, but it seems to be losing interest. Even when I try to find someone to come and see us, very few people are interested. Recently, I've been going to the hotels in Xizhi with the character "Wei" in their names. There aren't many people there, the windows are large, and some rooms even have balconies—it's a place I think is perfect for exposure. Of course, we always open all the curtains and stand by the window. If there's a balcony, we go outside to cool off, wearing our baby clothes. When I decided to go, I wanted to leave a message, but the post is already gone. Although it's short, every word is truthful. Those who like it, please respond. Continuing from last time,

that boy seemed to notice something was off about us. Although he didn't stare directly at us, his eyes kept drifting in our direction. At this point, because my girlfriend had been talking about my brother for a while, she was almost at her wit's end.

I could only tell my girlfriend, "There are people watching from across the street, do whatever you want." My girlfriend looked up at me, a pained expression on her face. I imagine she'd been talking about my penis for too long, and it wasn't pleasant.

Finally, as if no one was watching, my girlfriend started kissing my penis up and down again. I noticed the boy across the street, who had initially been too shy to stare directly at us, was now watching us intently, his eyes fixed on us. Although I didn't see him directly, my girlfriend's actions clearly showed she was kissing my penis.

After a while, my girlfriend looked up at me, and I nodded. Only then did she tuck my penis into her pants, zip up her fly, and pull me away quickly. It was the first time I'd kissed my penis on a park bench in broad daylight in front of everyone. I figured this level of exposure was enough for today, and I could do whatever I wanted in the car. So we headed towards where the cars were parked.

After getting in the car, I glanced towards the park entrance and was surprised to see the boy from before there, his eyes fixed on our car, seemingly watching us. I laughed and said to my girlfriend, "Someone's still not satisfied with just looking," and told her to look at the park entrance. My girlfriend said, "He's probably just walking this way, don't talk nonsense." Thinking it over, we got into the car.

Once inside, I started the engine, turned on the air conditioning, and didn't want to go anywhere. I lay down in the back seat and said to my girlfriend, "I'm so tired, give me a massage." I closed my eyes, waiting for her to start massaging me. My girlfriend

straddled me and massaged me diligently. I enjoyed it. After some time, I suddenly felt one of her shirt buttons being undone. My girlfriend's massage turned into a teasing act. I opened my eyes, and her shirt was already unbuttoned, her breasts swaying in front of me. I couldn't resist and reached for her breasts.

Just as I was caressing my girlfriend's breasts, I suddenly noticed a pair of eyes peeking from the bottom edge of the window behind her. Since someone was watching, it was my duty to let them have their way, so I reached under her skirt and lifted it up completely, revealing her entire buttocks.

My girlfriend, of course, didn't know someone was watching; she thought I was teasing her, because one hand was touching her pubic hair while the other hand's fingers were slowly inserting into her vagina.

Just as I was touching her pubic hair with one hand and inserting my other hand into her vagina, I looked up and whispered in her ear, "Someone's watching you from behind." My girlfriend was startled and quickly pulled her skirt down, turning around to see a pair of eyes indeed watching. But her turning around also startled the person peeking outside the window. Seeing my girlfriend looking at him, the person quickly ran away. Only after he ran away did I realize it was the boy from the park earlier.

I said to my girlfriend, "Look, you scared him away." She replied, "Are you crazy? You knew someone was watching, and you still deliberately thrust so hard. It's so embarrassing!"

I looked at her and said, "How about we call him into the car?" She said, "I'm too scared. It's already embarrassing enough to be seen from outside, let alone inside the car. I'd be scared, and besides, he might not even want me."

Ignoring her reaction, I tore a page from my notebook and wrote, "Tomorrow at 8 AM, in the car. If you're willing, you can take this paper." I opened the window a crack, placed the paper outside, and then closed the window to cover it.

I told my girlfriend, "Wait 15 minutes. If he doesn't come back, that's fine." Then I hugged her and continued our passionate actions, hoping to attract him. After some time, as I wiped my fingers, still wet with her vaginal fluid, on her chest, I suddenly realized the note was gone.

When I discovered the note had been taken, I felt a strange mix of emotions. Asking him to come into the car was a spur-of-the-moment thing, but now I suddenly felt uneasy, a bit nervous. It was my first time being intimate with a stranger, and the mix of desire and fear was indescribable. I didn't dare tell my girlfriend, since I was the one who brought it up; I'd have to wait until tomorrow.

After meeting the boy in the car, I was still very anxious, unsure if I should really do it. The next morning, I went to install a sunshade on the windshield so that people outside couldn't see inside, making things easier.

My girlfriend went out today, and I told her to dress as she pleased, so she wore a shirt and skirt, unusually revealing both underneath. We left around 6 pm, but didn't head straight to Binjiang Park. Being intimate with strangers takes courage, and I was still debating whether to go or not, so I just wandered aimlessly around the area.

Later, we went to eat. During the meal, we didn't talk about our date with that girl from yesterday. After we finished eating, my girlfriend said she needed to use the restroom. When she came back, I couldn't believe what she did – she had taken off her bra! Her top was very transparent; it was almost immediately obvious she wasn't wearing a bra, and her nipples were faintly visible. After she sat down, I jokingly asked her, "What about down there?" She looked down and said, "They're all in my purse!"

Her actions clearly told me whether she was going to go or not. I quickly paid the bill and took her away because several pairs of eyes, including those of the waiters and other customers, were already glancing at her.

Before, when she wasn't wearing a bra, at least her clothes weren't so transparent; only through gaps and angles were they visible. Today, her clothes were almost transparent; her upper body was practically naked, and everyone could clearly see her breasts, even her erect nipples. I didn't know she was braver than me today. I wouldn't dare ask her to wear such revealing clothes in public, but if it was her own choice, of course, I wouldn't object.

As soon as we got in the car, I asked my girlfriend, "You really wanted to go, why didn't you say so earlier? I was worried you weren't really willing to go." Then I pulled her close. She pressed her body against me and said, "No way! I'm only going with you because you wanted to!"

I said, "Really?" I slipped my hand under her skirt; her labia were already wet. I inserted my index finger easily, and said, "Why is it so wet?" My girlfriend said, "No! You love teasing me!" Then we sped off towards the park.

When we parked, the boy was already there, seemingly waiting. He looked a little embarrassed when he saw us. I rolled down the window and waved to him, and he came over.

I told my girlfriend to climb into the back seat, then opened the front door for him. After he got in, I locked the door, climbed into the back seat, and hugged my girlfriend. We started kissing.

I turned to the boy and said, "What do you want to see? We'll do it if you say so." At that moment, my hand was rubbing my girlfriend's breasts through her clothes.

The boy said, "Can I see your breasts?" I said, "Don't ask 'can I?' say 'Show me your breasts!'"

The boy said, "Show me your breasts!" I unbuttoned my girlfriend's clothes one button at a time.

Even without unbuttoning, her breasts were clearly visible from outside her clothes. When the buttons were completely undone, her snow-white breasts and firm nipples were even more irresistible. I teased her nipples, and my girlfriend caressed my penis through her pants.

I had my girlfriend sit on my lap, facing forward, and I reached my hand under her skirt. At that moment, with her clothes unbuttoned, her breasts were exposed in front of a stranger so close. She seemed a little embarrassed and tried to cover them with her hands.

Seeing this, I simply grabbed her hands and said, "If you want to touch them yourself, then touch them hard!" Then I grabbed her hands and forcefully squeezed her breasts, saying, "Touch them properly, don't stop," I told her.

The boy, seeing a woman rubbing her breasts in front of him, stared almost blankly, his breathing becoming rapid. Seeing this, I said, "If you want to touch them, then touch them."

Encouraged by me, the boy reached out his trembling hands towards his girlfriend's chest, but when he touched her breasts, he was completely unreserved, squeezing and grabbing them forcefully. At this moment, the girlfriend's two hands and the boy's two hands were playing with the girlfriend's breasts.

The boy tried to grab her breasts, which made his girlfriend uncomfortable. She tried to push him away, but the boy pinched her nipples hard. She winced and tried to protect them, but the boy grabbed them from below, like a constable catching a robber. This sight excited me.

The boy then said, "Take off your skirt." I told him, "You do it." He reached for the clasp on my girlfriend's skirt with one hand, but his inexperience was obvious, as he struggled for a long time.

I said, "Use both hands." He finally managed to unfasten the clasp, but he was very slow when taking it off. He used his hands to gently lift her skirt from her waist, buttocks, thighs, and calves, almost caressing her. Halfway down, he exclaimed in surprise, "She's not wearing underwear!"

I said, "I can't help it. I always tell her to wear it, but she refuses, saying it makes it easier for me to touch her." My girlfriend stared at me, but didn't argue.

At this moment, my girlfriend was wearing an unbuttoned top and nothing on her lower body, practically naked. We often saw this, but only when no one was around. Now, with people watching, the stimulation was indescribable.

My girlfriend turned around to unzip my pants. I told the boy I was going to take my pants off, but he should too, it would be better for everyone. The boy hesitated, but I said it was okay, if he was worried I'd take mine off first. So I told my girlfriend to take off my pants. As soon as I did, she grabbed my penis and started kissing it.

The boy had already been excited by seeing his girlfriend touching her breasts, and now seeing her so openly performing oral sex in front of him, he almost lost his mind. Before I could say anything, he reached for her vulva and rubbed it vigorously, like washing clothes.

When I said, "It's your turn," the boy snapped out of his daze, withdrew his hand, and pulled down his own pants.

After taking off his pants, the boy stared intently at his girlfriend, watching her kiss my penis. My girlfriend's eyes drifted down to the boy's crotch. Seeing her staring intently at his penis, I said to her, a little jealous, "One isn't enough?" Then, I deliberately thrust my index and middle fingers into her vagina, both fully inside. She let out a soft "Ah!" I then proceeded to be even more ruthless, rapidly moving my fingers in and out of her vagina in a piston-like motion. Instead of complaining about my force, she looked utterly ecstatic. With someone watching, she seemed even more excited than I was.

I had been lying by the window, but I adjusted my position to sit in the middle, so my girlfriend was facing me, lying on my lap. This way, her entire buttocks were between the two chairs in front of her. My fingers were moving in and out of her vagina, and the boy could see even more clearly. He had one hand on his own penis, gripping it and making piston-like movements. Suddenly, I grabbed his other hand and pushed it into my girlfriend's wet little hole.

The boy, as if he had found a treasure, grabbed at his girlfriend's pubic hair with his other hand. As soon as I pulled my fingers out of her vagina, the boy's fingers immediately took my place, inserting one, two, or three fingers into her vagina, and his movements were even more forceful and faster than mine. Even with my penis in her mouth, my girlfriend kept moaning softly, "Ah...ah...ah...ah..." I pulled off her unbuttoned top, and she was now completely naked.

The boy became increasingly bold, moving one hand towards her breasts. I had been holding one breast in each hand, but I had to give one breast to the boy. Unlike my gentle caresses, he gripped her breasts tightly. I was a little worried he might scratch her, but she seemed to be enjoying it and didn't seem uncomfortable, so I let him do as he pleased.

I reclined the chair where the boy was sitting, turned my girlfriend upside down, and positioned her head on top of him. With her buttocks back, she grabbed my erect penis and inserted it into her vagina. Because it was so wet, I easily inserted the entire length.

The boy grabbed my girlfriend's hand and made her touch his penis. From the beginning, my girlfriend was passively being touched. When the boy grabbed her hand, she looked back at me, and I said, "Do whatever you like." Although the words sounded nice, I secretly hoped she would be more tolerant.

But as soon as I said that, without even thinking, she grabbed the boy's penis and, just like she did with me, licked the glans with her tongue before pushing the entire penis into her mouth. She didn't even spare the testicles, licking them alternately for a long time until the entire penis was almost completely inserted into her throat.

Seeing the boy's excited expression, he grabbed my girlfriend's breasts even harder. This was probably the only time in his life he'd ever received such treatment without spending any money.

A short while later, the boy ejaculated in my girlfriend's mouth. She hadn't expected him to ejaculate. If she pulled out, it would spill into the car; if she didn't, she didn't know what to do. Finally, she decided not to let him ejaculate to the side, keeping her mouth tightly shut, letting him ejaculate completely into her mouth. Only after he had completely ejaculated did she take out some toilet paper and spit his offspring onto it.

I was a little annoyed and said, "You're finished! I didn't even get to ejaculate in your mouth, and you let someone else do it first!" My girlfriend said helplessly, "I didn't know he would suddenly ejaculate. I really didn't know what to do, and I was worried about getting the car dirty, so I let him ejaculate in my mouth." I said, "I don't care! Just wait and see how I treat you."

As I said this, I thrust even more violently into my girlfriend's vagina. "Scream louder!" I said, "Scream so that someone outside can hear." My girlfriend screamed even louder, shouting, "Faster! Harder! Fuck me! Fuck me! It feels so good!
Ah!

Ah..." "Swallow it all in, don't leave a single drop!" I thrust even harder! After

a while, I finally couldn't hold back anymore and said to my girlfriend, "Quick! Quick! I'm going to come!" My girlfriend turned around and quickly took my penis into her mouth. I then used my girlfriend's mouth as a peach blossom cave and forcefully thrust it deep into her throat. After a while, I finally ejaculated in my girlfriend's mouth. After I finished, I said, "Don't spit it out. Point at my penis, and clean it up completely."

My girlfriend, looking somewhat sad, swallowed every last drop of my "offspring," licking up the drool from the corners of her mouth. Then she bent down and licked the glans of my penis clean with her tongue.

But even after she cleaned it thoroughly, some of it still slowly leaked out from the tip of the glans after I put my penis down. I deliberately said, "You didn't clean it properly," and smeared the remaining liquid on my girlfriend's face, telling her not to wipe it off. This was the first time my girlfriend had let me ejaculate into her mouth and then swallow it.

The boy and I put our pants back on, and my girlfriend started to get dressed too. I said, "Wait a minute, the punishment isn't over yet." Saying this, I opened the car window closest to the wall, threw all of my girlfriend's clothes next to the car door

, and said to her, "Go outside and get dressed before you come back in." My girlfriend exclaimed in surprise, "Why did you throw my clothes outside?" I said, "It's your punishment to get dressed outside!" My girlfriend had no choice but to open the car door and squat down next to the car to start dressing. As soon as she got out, I started the car and drove it a short distance away from its original position, but this completely exposed my naked girlfriend. Startled, she quickly grabbed her clothes, and despite being naked, she hurriedly ran to the car, opened the door, and got in.

I said, "From now on, you're not allowed to let anyone ejaculate inside your mouth without my permission, understand?"

The boy stared in disbelief. I told him, "I'll give you one last minute. Do whatever you want." With that, I snatched the clothes from my girlfriend's hands and told her to go sit in the front with him. My girlfriend climbed into the front seat, and the boy grabbed her naked body, grabbing her breasts with one hand and ruthlessly thrusting the other into her wet opening. He started with one finger and eventually tried to insert all five. My girlfriend screamed, "It hurts!" I told the boy, "That's enough. I'll call you in again next time we meet." The boy left at that moment.

After he left, I got into the driver's seat, and my girlfriend started punching me hard, saying, "You're bullying me!" She tried to put her clothes back on. I said, "Why? I said I could put my clothes on in the car." I held out my hand and said, "Give me your clothes first." My girlfriend reluctantly gave me the clothes. I put them on my lap and drove towards Songjiang Road. It was almost 11 o'clock, and there were fewer cars on the street.

I told my girlfriend to put on one piece at a time, starting with underwear. As I spoke, I opened the electric window next to her. She was shocked and didn't have time to react. She tried to grab her clothes to cover her naked body, but I quickly grabbed her clothes and put them on myself, saying that she could only take one piece of underwear at a time. My girlfriend had no choice but to bend down and put on her bra first, then try to put on her panties. But putting on panties required her to lift her body up.

Just then, we stopped at a red light. I saw the driver next to me turn around and see someone wearing only a bra, looking like she was wearing panties. The driver looked incredulous. I quickly reminded my girlfriend that someone was looking. My girlfriend turned her head and immediately shrank under the window. I deliberately pulled up the back strap of her bra and then let go. "Snap!" A crisp sound.

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