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【Eve's Journey】(04) Author: nujinglingg 

Author: nujinglingg
Word Count: 9917



Chapter Four: Enjoying Life

Qin Meiling's villa, located on a quiet lakeside in the suburbs, is a newly developed area with wide roads
and an elegant environment, making it a haven for the wealthy. Strict security guards protect the villa's entrance.

Entering Qin Meiling's two-story villa, one finds exquisite high-end furniture with a European style. The spacious kitchen on the first floor
is nearly 50 square meters, comparable to the entire size of some homes. A Castilleur piano in the living room
adds elegance and charm to the space. On the second floor, pushing open the first door reveals a nearly 200-square-meter
space containing not only a large "bedroom" and bathroom, but also a small living room. The partitions are decorated with porcelain and
green plants, and the solid, textured wooden furniture gives the entire room an antique and elegant feel.

The second bedroom, decorated in purple tones, was clearly Qin Meiling's boudoir. The walk-in closet was filled with
all sorts of clothes and high heels, with a pair of bright red stilettos, at least 15 centimeters high, placed at the very top.
These were undoubtedly the shoes she most wanted to wear but hadn't yet. The third room, with its spacious area resembling an
enlarged hotel sauna, was filled with a red rope bed, balloon mats, a waterbed, a couples' love chair, a rocking horse, a swing,
a support frame, chairs resembling torture instruments, and numerous metal rings embedded in the ceiling without a suspended ceiling.
There were even two remote-controlled motors, with over a dozen hanging ropes. Inflatable pillows and fancy chairs were also
abundant . On the exquisite stainless steel racks along the walls were countless vibrators, bondage costumes,
vibrating eggs, whips, and anal plugs. The anal plugs alone came in a large quantity of glass, stainless steel, plastic, and wood, ranging in size from about the
size of a quail egg to the largest being the size of a goose egg. Several different types of double-pronged anal plugs of varying thicknesses were also
on display. Hanging nearby were leather and rubber costumes, some fully covered, some partially covered, and some exposing the crotch and breasts,
along with numerous strips of leather and rubber fabric, metal chains, and so on. After seeing this room, it was hard to believe it was a
woman's domain, which made one wonder about Qin Meiling's character even more.

Next door was a large study, with several large black desks and bookshelves dominating the space. A multimedia projection screen hung on the
inner and the custom-made surround sound system was enough to drive
audiophiles crazy. The last two rooms were a luxurious 9-seater home theater and a seemingly enormous bathroom, with a bathtub
large enough to accommodate at least 5 people. In my opinion, this bathroom was practically designed for group sex.

"Take your clothes off slowly," Qin Meiling, dressed in her uniform, had just poured
tea .

"Just got off work, so in such a hurry?" Although she replied with this, there was a
hint .

"If I were to take them off, these clothes might not be intact," she said, crossing her legs. Looking at the curves of her breasts as her purple bra
was pushed up by her blouse, she had already planned tonight's "program."

"Okay, whatever you say," Qin Meiling put down her water glass and began unbuttoning her coat.

Watching the beautiful woman remove her clothes one by one,
revealing her beautiful, naked body, a 1.7-meter-tall, graceful woman standing perfectly before you, was a delightful and pleasing
sight . Her breasts, nearly a D-cup, weren't exactly large, but her fair skin accentuated their allure.
The faintly visible, winding veins, light-colored nipples and labia made it hard to believe she had such extensive
sexual experience and countless men. Between her clitoris and lower abdomen, a black heart shape was
the last tuft of pubic hair left after trimming, cute yet alluring.

"Who trimmed your pubic hair?" she asked, pointing to the last tuft.

"Xiao Li did it for me, isn't it cute?" Qin Meiling smiled, thrusting her lower body forward to display her "work."

He pulled her onto his lap, took her breast into his mouth, gently biting her nipple with his teeth and licking it with his tongue. He reached
behind her and touched her anus, inserting a finger into her rectum. There wasn't much waste inside; instead, there was a considerable amount
of fluid. They'd been together since after work. When did this slut get an enema?

"When did you do that?" he asked, spitting out her breast and grabbing her hard with one hand.

"Ah…," she cried out in pain, her voice lewd. "Around noon.

" "At work?" Most people ate lunch in the cafeteria and rested in the office.

It turned out a large syringe was in Qin Meiling's bag. She used toilet water to give herself enemas in the toilet stalls —
a habit she'd developed at work. What she liked best was the liquid from someone forgetting to flush after defecating, a mixture of urine and feces. This gave her a stimulating and strange feeling of being violated, making it her favorite enema solution. Who would have thought that the most beautiful woman in the office would have such a bizarre fetish? While everyone else was chatting , she was in the bathroom injecting other people's excrement into her body... She did this from both her vagina was overflowing with fluids, the speed and volume of which were unprecedented. The word "lewd" both contain the water radical, and Qin Meiling's body perfectly embodies both. It brings to mind the infamous beautiful but promiscuous woman, Pan Jinlian, and makes one wonder: if Pan Jinlian were alive, could she compare to Qin Meiling, the plaything beneath her? On the red bed, the tall beauty's limbs were fixed to a pillar, a cushion around her waist elevating her lower body. A double-headed vibrator was inserted into two holes, humming, the handles bound between her legs with cotton rope. No matter how twisted, she couldn't escape the continuous stimulation. A straw beside her head allowed her to drink 1000ml of orange juice. This was a sleepless night for her; the double-headed vibrator would work inside her all night long. The vibrator was on low-frequency mode, and in less than thirty minutes, the woman had already orgasmed twice, her body flushed and radiant with excitement. I had sex with Qin Meiling once on the sofa; the pleasure of ejaculating inside her didn't make me forget the main event of the evening. I was curious about Qin Meiling's stamina, or rather, how long she could maintain or enjoy this state of arousal. Six orgasms in an hour; Qin Meiling's moans were still so alluring and powerful. Her erect nipples, her fair breasts glowing red, and her pubic hair a vibrant red—cute yet seductive… The time we recorded it, she was played with by the bald man and his gang for three or four hours, and then she went back to the hotel alone. Today, I'd see how long this slut could endure it. I sat on the leather sofa, admiring the beauty being ravaged. What followed would be to destroy her last shred of self-respect, to make her obey me forever, to become my plaything, and I pondered how to achieve the best possible effect.
























Nearly two hours had passed, and Qin Meiling's body was in a state of extreme arousal. Stimulated by the vibrator, she experienced a trembling orgasm
every few minutes , her cries still powerful and alluring. This duration was comparable to
the stamina of an experienced prostitute, and even more impressively, her vaginal fluids remained plentiful.

"Ah...ah...husband...ah...ah...ah...ah..." "It's coming again, it's coming
...it's coming~ ah..." With a kick of her legs, her body trembled violently, another wave of
orgasm washing over her.

A sizable pool of vaginal fluid in the depression formed by the edge of the pillow proved Qin Meiling's body's intense
enjoyment of sexual pleasure. A large syringe drew in approximately 300ml of the fluid. When Qin Meiling
saw the syringe near her lips, she didn't ask a question, opening her mouth to welcome and drink the fluids she had secreted over the past two hours.
Seeing her eager, swallowing expression, as if she were a slut with three mouths begging to be fucked, I couldn't resist climbing onto the bed and
thrusting my hard penis into her mouth in a 69 position. While enduring waves of orgasm from the double-headed vibrator in her
genitals, her mouth was also blocked by my penis, leaving Qin Meiling only able to make muffled sounds. My knees and legs clamped
her head, and my penis thrust in and out of her mouth rapidly, like fucking her, intensifying Qin Meiling's physical reactions.

During her beautiful orgasms, Qin Meiling would hold my penis tightly, her tongue pressing against the glans, her teeth gently biting,
her eyes closed as she soared in the ecstasy. Once she recovered slightly, she would relax her grip and continue the man's onslaught.
Such wantonness made me not want to ejaculate, hoping to fuck this beautiful slut forever. Half an hour later,
Qin Meiling 's urethra gushed out a powerful stream of urine, shooting straight to the foot of the bed. The beautiful arc swayed with her body's trembling.
Losing control amidst the continuous orgasms, she couldn't help but press her clitoris with one hand, slightly rotating it. The
receding urine shot up again, the intense orgasm stimulating her to bite down hard on my penis
. Unlike an inexperienced prostitute biting down on a penis, Qin Meiling used her mouth more, her teeth secondarily. It felt like being penetrated by a woman's vagina, her penis being bitten by
a clam shell —a strange stimulation that sent shivers down my spine.

Watching the beauty spray spurt after spurt, bringing wave after wave of pleasure, the
urine shot straight into her throat as she immersed herself in orgasm. To distinguish it from internal ejaculation, I call this "internal swallowing." In the days that followed, I discovered that she
could perfectly swallow urine without vomiting or spitting it out. This move made her a prostitute who surpassed
prostitutes, a slut who was more ferocious than a slut—one of the killer moves that no man who tried it disliked.

The penis slowly softened in Qin Meiling's mouth, but she didn't pull it out. She seemed to know that a stream
of fresh urine was coming, so she
held it in her mouth without stimulating it, controlling the flow, stopping every five seconds. Qin Meiling immediately understood that the pauses were to allow her to breathe without choking. It took almost five minutes to completely
empty the bladder, which, following the semen, flowed into Qin Meiling's ketone body.

The drenching of urine was like a shot of adrenaline for Qin Meiling; her orgasmic moans were more powerful
and intense than before, showing a vigorous and increasingly powerful momentum. Three hours passed, and she lost count of how many orgasms she had experienced. Her
eyes still burned with intense lust, and her body, trembling and flushed from the orgasms, inspired any man to fuck her… or rather
, fuck her to death.

Satisfied, he sat to the side, continuing to enjoy Qin Meiling's alluring and lewd monologue. Suddenly, he noticed a bundle of candles
nearby . A thought struck him: could this be a wax dripping game? He rummaged through the props shelf and came up with a
thrilling idea. Because of the rope binding the base of Qin Meiling's breasts, they were transformed into two round, fleshy mounds. Her
erect nipples seemed to proclaim her fervent bodily pleasure. As the red wax dripped onto her breasts, Qin Meiling cried out
, experiencing another climax. Her dazed eyes gazed at the flames, a slight timidity mixed with fiery anticipation.
With even higher, more intense moans, her breasts were smeared with red wax, a uniquely dazzling and alluring sight.

The candle slowly moved downwards, dripping near her clitoris. Qin Meiling's moans began to carry a hint of tearful
pleasure; it seemed her body and mind could both enjoy the masochistic thrill. Spreading her clitoris and lowering the candle
, sure enough, a drop of hot wax caused Qin Meiling's lower abdomen to heave violently, her convulsing body trembling
rapidly . This orgasm was so intense that she sprayed out the last of her urine.

"Ah... I'm... dying..." a lewd and shrill cry echoed in the room, "Ah...
ah..." Qin Meiling completely closed her eyes, her mouth wide open, rolling around in orgasm, again and again. When
Qin Meiling could no longer make a sound, only her trembling body remained, she was seen with her eyes rolled back,
her breathing rapid but normal. After a moment's consideration, the vibrator's frequency was increased, bringing
even greater pleasure to this final frenzy.

Twenty minutes later, Qin Meiling's body began to convulse incessantly, her rolled-back eyes revealing more of their whites.
Knowing she was at her limit, I grabbed a black whip from the side and
lashed it across her reddened body with a series of "cracks..." Qin Meiling screamed, her body arching like a human bridge. Even after the power was turned off, her body
remained in the throes of orgasm, showing no signs of abating. It wasn't until nearly three minutes later that she finally went
limp, nearly six hours in total... The next day, despite barely getting any rest, Qin Meiling showed no signs of
fatigue ; on the contrary, she was in high spirits, jumping around like a newlywed woman, reminding me of that set of
glass straws—vacuum tubes of varying sizes and dimensions. I pictured Qin Meiling's chest and genitals being
ravaged by those straws, a strangely beautiful and seductive woman, her sensitive areas being played with by the straws, making my own lower body
hard. During the meeting, I secretly sent her pictures and instructions for using the whole set of straws, which
immediately . Thinking about her black lace thong suit,
I started planning what to do at lunchtime.

The first-floor restrooms were for security guards and outsiders, so they were three fully enclosed
stalls for both men and women. At lunchtime, everyone except the security guard at the main entrance had gone to eat. In the closed restroom
, Qin Meiling had taken off her business attire, leaving only her underwear and high heels, kneeling on the floor. Her fair skin and
exquisite curves were reflected in the mirror, revealing everything. I urinated into the beautiful woman's mouth while admiring the alluring scene, feeling
exceptionally pleased.

"Hey slut, what do you want to eat later?" I asked Qin Meiling, a cigarette dangling from my lips.

"Mmm...mmm...mmm..." Qin Meiling swallowed the liquid in her mouth and quickly managed to say two words,
"Bread."

"There's going to be fun tonight, so eat well to save your energy, okay?" He deliberately stopped urinating.

"Can I take some food back?" Qin Meiling said, quickly taking the penis into her mouth, afraid of missing any.

"Hey, that's a good idea. Okay, take a few cucumbers back, you can use them, you can eat them, you're lucky,"
after urinating, Qin Meiling obediently licked the few drops of liquid off the outside of the penis. In

the supermarket's vegetable section, I picked out more than ten cucumbers of various sizes, some of which were rough and prickly.
When we got to the villa, Qin Meiling was in the training room on the second floor, her hair tied up, taking a shower. The tall woman, her
graceful figure, her erect nipples, and her alluring and seductive expression were all on her pretty face without any concealment.

"Wait a minute, I'll be done soon," Qin Meiling said as she saw me come in, speeding up her movements.

Watching a woman take a shower is also a kind of enjoyment, watching a seductive beauty take a shower is even more naked sexual provocation. The woman,
half-squatting aimed the showerhead at her genitals, while her other hand spread and touched them. A moment later, Qin Meiling placed the showerhead
on the ground pointing upwards, spread her buttocks, and squatted down with her anus facing the spraying water, deliberately turning her buttocks outwards so I could see this
lewd scene. This slut isn't even comfortable taking a shower; she brought this on herself.

I took off my clothes and went into the shower, turned on the showerhead, grabbed her waist with one hand, and
inserted the hose directly into her anus. The gurgling water immediately poured into the woman's rectum. I could hear the sexual pleasure in Qin Meiling's moans. A moment later, water spurted out around her anus
with a "hissing" sound, and I could feel her lower abdomen bulging. When
the water jet got bigger, I guessed that no more water could be poured in, so I slowly pulled out the hose. Surprisingly, not a single drop came out. It seems her
sphincter muscles are quite strong; they could lock it in even when it was full.

"Feeling good, huh?" I mocked, looking at Qin Meiling who was standing against the wall.

"Ah... I'm so full, you're so bad," she said, her
expression .

"Swelling? Your cunt isn't even stuffed with anything, how can it be swelling?" he said, laughing and deliberately avoiding the question.

"I said my stomach is swollen, ah..., if I stuff something in there, who can stand it?" she clearly said, indicating
she wanted more.

He took a cucumber, about twelve centimeters long and as thick as a sausage, and inserted it into her cunt from between his legs.
Unexpectedly , he didn't hold it firmly, and it slid all the way in. He didn't expect this slut could get so much wetness from her cunt just from taking a shower. Without further ado, he smeared some shower gel on his penis, stood behind her, aimed at her anus, and thrust it all the way in. He immediately felt
the liquid filling her rectum and some small pieces of poop. Even more tactile was the hard cucumber on the other side of her diaphragm. "Ah...ah...ah...no...ah...I need to poop...ah...ah..." Qin Meiling was being fucked to the point of ecstasy by the cucumber and his penis. Her sphincter and the hard penis fit perfectly, not a drop of water , so naturally, no matter how swollen she was, she couldn't poop. "I'll fuck you to death, you slut, I'll play you to death," he said, reaching around to the front and occasionally pushing the cucumber deep into her cunt. "Fuck me to death, ah... ah... harder... ah..." "Ah... I can't take it... ah... I'm going to die... ah... ah... ah~ ..." A sharp moan, accompanied by the intense squeezing of her sphincter muscles, brought her to orgasm right at the start. She was incredibly slutty; those bitches' assessments of her were absolutely true. The sudden, powerful stimulation seemed to bring her orgasms . When the squeezing of her sphincter muscles weakened, allowing for continued thrusting, Qin Meiling had to endure the pleasure from both holes, along with the twisted swelling of her full, inability-to-excrete enema. A few rapid thrusts into her anus were enough to push her to orgasm. "Ah... ah... I'm dying... I'm dying... play me to death... ah..." ... The sphincter muscles are different from the vagina in that they are like a flat, wide rubber band, tightly encircling the front and back , strong and elastic. After ejaculating inside her rectum, Qin Meiling leaned against the wall and collapsed onto the floor, seemingly having lost control of her bladder, releasing a mixture of semen, fluid, and feces from her anus. "Can't you even let me have some peace and quiet while I'm showering? Honestly," Qin Meiling complained coquettishly. "Peace and quiet? You're acting like a masochist while showering? Of course I'll fuck you," he said, enjoying the woman's attention while he touched Qin Meiling 's smooth, white skin . "Mmm...no way, you're so naughty!" Qin Meiling's eyes were full of amorous desire, brimming with seductive charm. "Naughty? You're just afraid men aren't naughty enough, hehe," he said, pinching her nipple and pulling hard. "Ah...don't tear it!" Qin Meiling cried out in pain. "Alright, go lie down on the red bed obediently," he commanded her after they finished showering. A glass tube, about the thickness of a test tube, was aimed at her nipple, and the suction valve was turned on. Her slightly erect nipple was stretched to almost 2 centimeters long. After the valve was closed, the nipple remained at an unusual length inside the glass tube. Next, a straw slightly larger than the areola was used, and with a "plop," the areola and the previously used nipple straw were sucked into the tube. Then, the largest glass tube covered the entire breast. When the switch was turned on, the breast seemed to inflate, swelling and being sucked entirely into the large tube, glistening and incredibly elastic. The large tube contained a smaller tube, which in turn contained a thin tube sucking the nipple. Once both breasts were sucked, Qin Meiling's expression was one of wanton lust. "You slut, how does it feel?" "Ah…so stimulating," a long, wanton moan escaped her lips. Qin Meiling touched the base of her breasts, "It feels like my breasts aren't even mine." "And what else?" The doctor touched her lower body, preparing the glass straw. "My nipples and breasts feel like they're inflated, like my skin is about to burst, they feel even more sensitive," Qin Meiling twisted her lower body; needless to say, they were overflowing with vaginal fluid. The cucumber that had been used to penetrate her earlier was inserted again. "Oh..." A long, comfortable moan escaped her lips. "So hard, so thick, so good," Qin Meiling said willingly. "Haha, you like it so much? Here's another one for you," the third cucumber in the pack was inserted into her vagina. The two cucumbers combined were as thick as a thumb, stretching her vulva so much that it couldn't close, the cucumber inside . "Ah...so swollen...so powerful..." Qin Meiling's eyes were filled with lust, her gaze burning with desire. "Husband...make it move, just a little." "You even got the address wrong, you deserve punishment," he said, ignoring Qin Meiling's needs. A moment later, her wrists and ankles were bound and fixed to the red bedposts, her waist also bound to the bed with a leather belt. "Master, I want it," Qin Meiling pleaded, looking longingly at her bound and fixed body, her hungry lower body swaying in the limited space.












































































As the whip lashed against her fair, flushed skin, Qin Meiling experienced wave
after wave of orgasm, like ocean waves crashing higher and higher. The violently shaking glass tube caused her unusually large breasts, which were being sucked in, to tremble incessantly.

For over half an hour, Qin Meiling's body continued to convulse in orgasmic spasms, whipped to the point of ecstasy
. The specially made whip left her thighs, buttocks, and lower abdomen red but without any visible marks. Deliberately aiming
at , a lash struck, and with a "crack," Qin Meiling's body contracted violently. "Plop," a
cucumber inside her vagina was ejected like a cannonball, landing about twenty centimeters away.

This slut was truly unpredictable; the more she was played with, the greater the surprise. Unable to resist, the whip struck her clitoris again with increased
force her body contracted violently again, and another cucumber was ejected, but
only a few centimeters from her vagina.

"Oh...oh...I'm...dying...ah...oh...oh...ah...Master...ah..."
The words mixed with lewd moans revealed Qin Meiling's thoughts.

During a break, two cucumbers, having been given the honor of being her snacks, entered her stomach, penetrated her
cunt and mouth, and then died a glorious death, which could be considered a fitting end.

A pillow was placed under her waist, and another cucumber with fleshy barbs was placed in her cunt. Then, sitting on
the bed, his penis was inserted into her rectum, and his hands were holding her legs, and he was fucking the beautiful, lewd slut in front of him again. Her sensitive
body responded to the in and out of his penis and cucumber, churning in a sea of desire.

When they had used up all the cucumbers, it was already late at night, and the cucumbers could not solve the problem of their five stomachs.
They decided to go to the rural-urban fringe area in the opposite direction to try the night market stalls there. After washing up, he took Qin Meiling, who was only wearing a black
sundress out the door.

The city's expansion has made the urban-rural fringe area bustling with activity. New and under-construction buildings,
along with the original inhabitants of the old district, have led to the development and proliferation of numerous shady industries. Inside the shops, red lights illuminate the
gaudy women, who call out to passing men.
Couples come and go, laughing, shouting, and behaving wantonly. Many shirtless thugs, their eyes darting around, are eyeing Qin Meiling with a lecherous grin.
The other women of the night are no match for Qin Meiling; in this area, no
one can resist turning their heads to look at a tall, elegant woman. What they don't know is that beneath her dress, Qin Meiling is naked. What they
don't know is that, compared to the massage girls beside her, she is a truly alluring and exhausting
woman.

If it weren't for the burly man beside her, she probably wouldn't have gone far before being half-dragged and half-robbed.
Walking deeper into the old street, we came across a crowded late-night food stall. A dozen or so small tables were full.
As we approached , we saw a few people waiting for seats, and we figured the food must be good where there were lots of people,
and we both loved it.

"Boss, are there any seats left?"

"You'll have to wait a bit, the three tables ahead of us are almost done eating, just a little while."

Following closely behind, Qin Meiling's dress was somewhat transparent under the bright lights of the stall,
revealing glimpses of her shapely figure. Many people noticed and began to whisper, and three thugs at one table were even staring at
Qin Meiling 's body, making loud, lewd noises.

Qin Meiling noticed the stares and whispers, tugged at my clothes, and turned around. She instantly
understood . Under the bright light, her erect nipples were partially visible beneath her sheer dress, and her breasts, without a bra, were also
faintly visible. However, I had no intention of leaving; I wanted to use this opportunity to see how she would
react .

"It's nothing, letting them see you won't hurt them. They think you're a street prostitute. Nobody here
knows you. The food here is good, let's eat here," she whispered, pulling her closer to the light
.

"A slut like that should just come out naked," a short, non-mainstream young woman
said mockingly, noticing the drooling looks on Qin Meiling.

"She's got assets, unlike you, small breasts and a small butt. Even if you dressed like that, nobody would look at you,"
her male friend said, deliberately sizing her up.

"Looking at her, she's probably a prostitute. I'm not going to compare myself to her," she glared and walked to the side, linking arms with
another lean man in a t-shirt.

"Hey bro, which shop does this chick work for?" a tattooed man in a vest
asked, offering her a cigarette while scanning Qin Meiling.

"You've got your eye on her?" The tattooed man in front of her looked like a thug. Since he was waiting anyway,
he took the cigarette and the other man lit it for him.

"Hey, such good stuff, hard to find! It looks amazing," the tattooed man said, getting to the point.

"Haha, great minds think alike, but I didn't know either, a friend recommended her," I replied, deliberately keeping him in
suspense , not needing to tell the truth.

"Oh, we're kindred spirits! Hey buddy, come sit down and chat while we eat, bring your girls, it's on me tonight
, let's make friends, come on over!" the tattooed man enthusiastically pulled me to a seat. The other two couples
immediately greeted us with smiles, and Qin Meiling sat down too. The group clinked glasses, and before we even finished eating, they seemed to have become quite
familiar.

"Hey buddy, if you don't have anything else to do after dinner, how about we go to a nightclub?" the tattooed man
offered .

"Oh, thanks, but I have a beautiful woman here, so I won't join you. Maybe next time," the men, including
the woman, barely took their eyes off Qin Meiling. Their intentions weren't what they seemed; letting them look
was one thing , but I didn't want to cause trouble since I didn't know the situation well.

"Look at what you're saying. How about this, here, this is my phone number. If there's anything in the old town that can't be solved,
just call me. I'll definitely get it done for you," the tattooed man said, handing over a business card and trying to ingratiate himself.
The card had the name "Golden Wolf" on it, followed by a phone number: 139********.

"That's a badass name," he said, handing the card to Qin Meiling. "Do you like it?"

"Hmm, good name," Qin Meiling replied with a glance. She clearly understood that I wasn't asking about the name, but rather
my impression of this thug—whether I liked him or not. A slut is a slut, and she's got quite the appetite.

His two female companions were on a completely different level from Qin Meiling. They looked to be under twenty, quite young,
and had decent figures. Since Qin Meiling didn't object and wanted to try hanging out with these guys, naturally these two...
That young slut is definitely not going to escape. Tell them Qin Meiling is a part-time housewife from a nearby city, and this time she was brought out by a friend
on a business trip. If there's a chance, we can arrange to meet up for a weekend.

I got up to go to the restroom, and the tattooed man gave a signal to the curly-haired girl next to him. She offered to
lead the way , took my hand, and leaned closer. Needless to say, it was the tattooed man's honey trap and a diversionary tactic. He deliberately didn't say it outright, but a
young girl is a young girl, and a 19-year-old's body is indeed very elastic, especially the feel of her buttocks.

"Big brother, be gentle, don't hurt my butt," the curly-haired girl said sweetly, swaying her buttocks
to meet his.

"Haha, such good elasticity won't break no matter how you play with it," the little slut was quite into it, cooperating with the tattooed man.

"Mmm..." she gasped, as if she was getting horny, "Big brother has a pretty good body," the girl pressed tightly against me
, one hand touching my chest.

"Oh, you're taking advantage of me, no way," I said, reaching my hand inside her tank top to touch her firm C-cup breasts,
the feel of which was no less than her buttocks.

"Ah...no," the girl's body went limp, leaning completely against me, "My boyfriend will see."

"What boyfriend? What difference does it make whether he sees or not? I called you here so you could spend all your time with me,
" I pinched her nipple, and she shuddered.

"Ah...you're so naughty," the girl said coquettishly, "How did you know?"

"Haha, they want to play with my woman, so naturally they have to offer their own woman up, that's fair, right?

" "Do you men all like this?"

"Aren't women any different?"

"This...what? Women are bullied every day when they're with you men.

" "Hey, bullied? Explain yourself."

"You already know, why do I have to tell you?" The girl looked a little shy, her face flushed.

"Haha, then I'll bully you," I said, skillfully unhooking her bra and throwing it aside.

"Ah... how could you do this? It cost over a hundred yuan!"

"Women sag more easily when they wear bras, you know?"

"I'm still holding up, don't think so much," the girl confidently puffed out her chest, her nipples slightly erect.

"By the way, where's the toilet? It's so far..."

Inside the internet cafe's public toilet, sitting on the toilet seat, I enjoyed the oral sex of the curly-haired girl. She wasn't old, but her oral
skills were impressive. However, the intense battle that night, combined with her own stamina, meant that even after nearly twenty minutes of rapid swallowing and
spitting, my penis still wouldn't give in.

"Big brother, you're so amazing, my mouth is sore," the girl said, stroking my penis.

"So, if you don't use a different mouth, it's probably going to be tough for me to ejaculate.

" "No way, he'll know."

"Know? What do you mean?"

"He only allows him to ejaculate inside," the girl avoided my gaze.

"Haha, there's another hole."

After much persuasion, the young woman finally agreed to let me deflower her. With the help of hand sanitizer, my
penis entered her virgin anus. Her pink anus gripped even tighter than her vagina. People kept
knocking , unaware that a tender young woman was kneeling on the toilet being anally penetrated… When we returned to the late-night snack stall,
the group simply changed seats, seemingly without any other unusual behavior. Everyone knew what was going on, and no one asked about the curly-haired
girl's bra. Seeing Qin Meiling's lustful, watery eyes, I knew something must have happened.
After separating from the thugs, Qin Meiling confessed that after I left, she was taken to a massage parlor behind the stall, where three men took turns
with her. They noticed Qin Meiling's vagina was somewhat swollen, but didn't care. They took turns, one after the other, rushing
with all their might, afraid I'd return early. It was over in less than twenty minutes.

I asked her how it felt? Qin Meiling said she had slept with thugs and worked as a prostitute before, but this was the first
time
she'd experienced such a chaotic place, in a room partitioned by cardboard, seemingly openly, seemingly having an affair, half-rape, half-dealing. She felt like a low-class prostitute, experiencing a different kind of thrill. The three thugs were
physically strong well-endowed; given enough time, she didn't know how long they could have lasted. Experiencing different places,
different men, and scenes she'd never experienced before left a deep impression on her. What was unexpected was that
meeting the tattooed man plunged Qin Meiling into a sea of passion in the city's gray area.

After a late-night snack, Qin Meiling looked more energetic. At one o'clock in the morning, most people were already asleep,
lying in bed resting, playing with their breasts, which had become somewhat enlarged from being sucked. The beauty in her arms occasionally teased her
tired penis. I never imagined Qin Meiling's desires were so intense, as if she were a woman who lived only for sex.
I alone couldn't possibly satisfy her; I needed support, I needed other men to fill this chasm of
desire , and I also wanted to see if such a beautiful woman would ever reach the end of her desires.

[To be continued]

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