Rongrong's good kung fu

If I had to describe Rongrong in one word, these words would be most fitting: a rare beauty.

Entering the world of entertainment, I encountered such a gem. Was it a blessing or a curse?

Rongrong's superb and exquisite seduction techniques left me completely mesmerized.

That perfect first experience left an indelible mark on my mind.

From then on, I even thought of Rongrong every night before falling asleep. Every time I imagined her snow-white
body , I would feel a surge of desire, and my head would throb with desire.

I had to use my hands to soothe myself and calm down.

How many inexperienced men could resist such seduction?

Yes, I was captivated by Rongrong.

But my busy work schedule made it difficult to find the time, so each day felt like an eternity, and I longed for
the weekend to arrive immediately.

This week was unbearable.

Finally, the weekend arrived.

I rushed over as soon as they opened. I had even made a reservation with Rongrong in advance.
To surprise her, I deliberately didn't tell her I was coming.

This time, she helped me choose a room.

I chose a room by the window with a mirror on the ceiling.

While waiting for Rongrong, I quickly took a shower.

I didn't want to waste any precious time with Rongrong on something as trivial as showering.

After showering, I put on a disposable pair of underwear and waited in the room for Rongrong's arrival.

Then I heard the clatter of high heels in the hallway.

I knew it must be Rongrong coming.

I felt a surge of excitement. My heart pounded wildly.

The clattering grew louder as it approached.

My excitement grew stronger.

Suddenly, the clattering stopped.

Then came a soft knock on the door.

Then I heard Rongrong's soft, alluring voice: "Hello, may I come in?"

Hearing that voice I had missed for a week again was so pleasant, so seductive.

I said in a firm voice, "Come in."

With a creak, the door lock turned, and Rongrong walked in.

This time, Rongrong was wearing a black evening gown as thin as gauze.

I could almost see the outline of her underwear through the fabric.

Her graceful figure was subtly revealed beneath the thin dress, adding to her allure.

Her chest was still wide open. Her breasts were still half-naked.

The black clothes only accentuated Rongrong's snow-white skin. It

was even a little bewitchingly white.

Rongrong looked up and saw me with surprise. "Why didn't you tell me you were coming?" she asked.

I said, "I wanted to surprise you."

I went straight over and hugged her, my arms around her waist. The familiar fragrance wafted into my nose.

That fragrance was truly invigorating.

I said, "I missed you."

She playfully scolded, "I missed you too much, and you only came after so long."

I kissed her neck, and she kissed mine.

I caressed her body with my hands, and she caressed mine with hers.

I was already uncontrollably erect.

She was speechless. "You're so weak-willed. You reacted so quickly."

I said, "Who can blame you for being so charming?" She laughed. "You really know how to charm people."

She said, "Let me dance for you."

I said, "Okay."

She took out a speaker from the box she had brought and played some very seductive music.

Then, she began to sway against me to the beat of the music.

And accompanied by a seductive voice,

she took my hand and spun around me,

rubbing her breasts against me

and breathing into my ear.

Her fingers roamed over my body,

her cheek pressed against mine,

and she rubbed her white thighs against me.

I was already burning with desire, itching to act.

My hands began to explore her body.

Her dress had a strap. I untied it, and her

dress opened,

revealing her beautiful, covered body.

She was wearing a black top and a sheer one.

I slipped my hands inside her clothes, wrapped

them around her waist, and pulled her close.

Then I stroked her back,

still smooth and soft, still irresistible.

She then pushed me down onto the bed.

She shuddered, throwing her dress to the floor.

She was only wearing her underwear. Her

snow-white, graceful body was once again exposed before me.

She pressed down on me.

We breathed heavily and began to kiss each other's skin.

Our bodies pressed tightly together, her smooth body writhing against mine.

The slippery touch was intoxicating.

I kneaded her buttocks with both hands. Her buttocks were the part that captivated me most.

I rolled over, pinning her beneath me.

My dark skin contrasted sharply with her snow-white body.

I looked into her eyes, and she responded passionately.

I stared at her. "Can we kiss?" I asked. "

Don't you mind?" she asked. "

I love you so much, how could I mind?" she said

. "I rarely kiss others," she said. "I always feel like people would be disgusted that I've kissed someone else's penis."

I didn't speak, but kissed her lips directly.

Her lips were still a little cold.

This was the first time I had kissed her lips.

I kissed her lips little by little, slowly extending my tongue to lick them. She murmured softly,

her lips slightly parted. I took the opportunity to separate her lips with my tongue. My tongue slid across her lips. I hadn't expected her to be so shy when kissing. She also began to respond with her tongue. The tips of our tongues touched. What a wonderful feeling. Our tongues finally made their first intimate contact. We slowly explored each other's tongues, gently licking and kissing. Her tongue was so agile, making mine seem rather dull. She made low, deep sounds as she kissed me. She slowly sucked my tongue in. Our lips met. Our tongues intertwined.

Her tongue roamed over mine.

The kiss was so intense, so passionate.

I never knew kissing felt so wonderful.

We rolled and kissed on the bed,

our tongues almost inseparable.

The kiss was almost suffocating.

A jolt of electricity coursed through my body.

I held her tightly, pressing her body against mine.

We kissed passionately ,

our saliva mingling, indistinguishable from one another. We

kissed for a long, long time.

She sighed softly, "Are you going to kiss like this for an hour?"

I said, "Sure."

She said, "Why do you like kissing so much?"

I said, "Because it's you."

She said, "Don't try to be all smooth talkers."

We paused for a moment, then she started kissing me.

My penis was already hard.

Suddenly she turned her back to me, "Come on, help me untie this."

It was the first time I'd ever helped a woman untie something.

I didn't even know how women were connected.

I tried several times but couldn't get it off.

Rongrong laughed, "You don't even know how to untie a woman?"

I blushed deeply.

Then I looked down at her opening. I discovered there was a row of small hooks connected together.

A sudden realization dawned on me!

I pulled the straps together with both hands, and the hooks came undone naturally.

I untied my first bra.

Her entire back was exposed before me.

The straps had left two marks on her skin.

I felt a pang of heartache. "Why are you wearing such tight clothes?" I asked.

She said, "It makes my breasts look bigger."

I gently kissed along the marks.

She was touched. "How can you be so kind?"

I kissed her back. She giggled, saying it tickled. Then she pulled away.

She said, "I'll give you something exciting today. Lie down quickly."

I obediently lay down, and she took out a bottle, sprayed something on her breasts, and started applying it.

I asked, "What's that?" She said, "Essential oil."

After applying it, she started rubbing her breasts against me.

Her breasts, coated with essential oil, were incredibly smooth.

There was almost no friction against my skin.

But that slippery feeling was incredibly comfortable.

She slid down to my lower body.

Then, with a forceful pull, she tore the disposable item in half.

Mine was thus exposed.

She lightly flicked it twice with her fingers, "Long time no see. You missed me so much?"

I was amused by her action.

She rubbed her breasts against my testicles, then alternately rubbed her nipples against them. Then, she rubbed her breasts against
the base of my thighs.

She made me sit on the edge of the bed.

Then she took a bath towel, spread it on the floor, and knelt down.

She squeezed her breasts together and then wrapped mine between them.

My God. So this is how it's done.

So this is the legendary...

Her snow-white body knelt on the floor,

then looked up at me seductively.

Then she moved her breasts up and down.

This sensual scene was very impactful.

The smooth, tender flesh wrapped around my penis felt wonderful.

It was moving in and out between her breasts,

appearing and disappearing on her breasts.

I said, "Don't do this. I don't think you're comfortable."

She said, "As long as you're comfortable."

I touched her cheek, my eyes full of tenderness.

But my lower body became even harder.

She laughed, "Your body is more honest than you are."

Then she thrust her chest out even harder, sliding it

up and down .

The scene was so beautiful it was almost unbearable to look at.

But inside, I felt incredibly good.

Accompanied by her seductive moans, "

Oh... umm... is it good... yours is so big... you're making me feel so good..."

all sorts of stimulation, driving me crazy.

I tried my best to hold back, to enjoy it a little longer.

But my body was honest.

She also sensed my struggle and

intensified her movements .

Finally, I couldn't control myself and gushed out.

It almost sprayed all over her chest.

Some even sprayed onto her face.

Watching me gush, Rongrong giggled, "Look at that amount of spray. You didn't go out and fool around,
did you? You've done right by me."

I took a tissue to wipe her chest and face, feeling a little embarrassed.

She said, "My breasts are a little small. If they were bigger, you would feel even more comfortable."

I said, "It's already very comfortable."

I asked, "Did you feel anything when you did that?"

She said, "To be honest, I didn't feel much. It's just that you men find it exciting."

I said, "Then let's not do it anymore."

She was speechless. "Why? Was it uncomfortable?"

I said, "No. I just didn't want you to go through so much."

She wrapped her arms around my neck and kissed my cheek. "You're so considerate."

We took another shower

together, gently drying each other's bodies.

I was still amazed by her beautiful, fair, and smooth body.

I helped her apply shower gel to every inch of her skin,

my hands caressing every corner of her body.

That gentle feeling was like that of a long-lost lover.

She said, "Even with my husband, I've never showered like this."

I even felt a little smug.

After the shower, we lay in bed together, embracing.

She said, "You're the gentlest customer I've ever met. And the most respectful customer I've ever seen for us technicians.
The tenderness you show in your body and eyes is undeniable. Any woman who's with you will
be happy."

I said, "You really think highly of me."

I picked her up and pressed her against me. I like the feeling of being on top of a woman.

I love to caress a woman's body with my hands.

Especially such soft, smooth flesh.

The feeling of flesh touching flesh is wonderful.

It's addictive.

It was from this time that I developed the habit of holding women on my arms.

188 can be considered my mentor.

She opened up all my beautiful longings and dreams about women.

We would kiss each other occasionally, each kiss filled with passion and intoxication.
We would whisper softly.

At that moment, she was my most intimate lover.

We lingered like this for a long time. I said, "Let me serve you.

" She said, "How will you serve

me?" I said, "I'll serve you the same way you served me."

She said, "Are you paying to serve me?"

I said, "I'm willing."

I turned over and began to kiss her.

I kissed her forehead, her eyes, the bridge of her nose, her cheeks.

I kissed her earlobe and gently breathed on it, kissed her lips, making soft smacking sounds.

I kissed her neck, kissed her collarbone.

I kissed my way down to her firm, white breasts.

I kissed one breast while gently kneading it with my hand.

My tongue swirled around her small nipple, sucking, licking, and nibbling. I

lightly touched it with my tongue tip.

After kissing the left breast, I kissed the right. My lips and tongue lingered between her breasts, reluctant to leave.

I could already feel the changes in her breasts.

Her nipples, teased by my tongue, were slowly blooming.

My tongue danced on her nipples, gradually expanding its reach, licking her areolas.

She began to moan softly, "Mmm... Oh... Oh... Ah..."

I said, "Your body is more honest than you are."

A blush rose to her cheeks. "How annoying you are!" I said,

feeling even more radiant.

After teasing her nipples for a while, I moved down,

kissing her lower abdomen.

She began to cover her stretch marks with her hands.

I gently removed her hands and kissed her lower abdomen.

My tongue traced each stretch mark.

She became even more shy.

I said, "Are you embarrassed now?"

She punched me with her small fists.

I lingered on her chest and abdomen for a long time before sliding down.

I reached her vulva.

There, I saw her legs intertwined, a cluster of flesh, but not chaotic.

I could finally see the most mysterious part of her body.

At the juncture, it was slightly darkened, a jade-like slit running across it.

I kissed along her legs, my nose lightly touching hers, but deliberately omitting her.

I spread her legs and began kissing the inside of her thighs.

Her face flushed even more.

My tongue danced, using the licking techniques I'd learned from her on her body—a
way of the people.

Her breathing grew heavier. Her

legs began to flex and extend repeatedly.

She whispered, "Can you kiss me down there?"

I pretended not to hear, "What did you say? I didn't hear you clearly."

She pouted, "You clearly heard me."

But I pretended not to hear, kissing her thighs.

My tongue roamed over her smooth, snow-white thighs.

I kissed from bottom to top.

I kissed her inner thigh again.

Taking advantage of her inattention, I suddenly kissed her.

She gasped.

I kissed her lips.

My tongue licked back and forth on her vulva.

Her moans grew louder and louder.

Her hands began to grab wildly.

Her vulva tasted a little salty.

My tongue slowly probed into her vulva. My tongue

licked and kissed the inner walls of her lips.

She moved even more vigorously.

She said, "Could you lick my clitoris with the tip of your tongue?"

Only then did I realize that a clitoris had appeared at the tip.

I began to attack that clitoris with all my might.

My tongue tip gently circled on that clitoris.

She began to twist and turn with all her might.

She whispered, "Could you go faster?"

So I began to speed up my tongue.

My tongue tip flew up and down, licking and kissing the clitoris quickly and lightly.

At the same time, I held her hands tightly with my hands.

My tongue tip teased her clitoris diligently.

I licked for a long time, until my mouth felt a little numb.

But I could feel that she was enjoying it. So I continued to lick.

Her moans and groans grew louder and louder.

"Ah...oh...mmm...you're so good at licking...so good...faster...lighter...yes
...that's it...yes, right there..."

I realized then that a woman's clitoris is the key to stimulation.

Then I discovered that most women respond easily after clitoral stimulation.

Suddenly, I felt her body tense. Low moans escaped her throat. I knew she was about to climax.

So I stimulated her clitoris even faster.

Finally, her legs twitched uncontrollably, her body trembled, and her fair skin flushed crimson.

This lasted for at least ten seconds before she let out a long breath. So good. I haven't felt this good in a long time…
I

watched her enjoy the afterglow, her chest and abdomen rising and falling with each breath.

Apparently, during climax, her body flushes, making her even more alluring.

She said, "You're the first time in your life you've used your mouth on my man."

I said, "Isn't your husband busy? Why do you use your mouth?"

She said, "My husband never does this; he thinks it's dirty. I've never given him oral sex either."

I suddenly found their relationship quite ironic.

She said, "I was planning to give you a good service today, but it turned out you were the one serving me.
I'm really sorry.

Next time, I'll let you try some even better techniques.

" [The End]

URL 1:https://www.sexlove5.com/htmlBlog/174832.html

URL 2:/Blog.aspx?id=174832&aspx=1

Previous Page : Tell me our exchange story

Next Page : The Vanished Wife

增加

comment Open a new window to view comments

Contact Information

Rongrong's good kung fu

comment Open a new window to view comments