[Classic Ancient Poems]

The Ballad of Mulan

: Chickens and chickens, Mulan's crotch is wet, no squeaking sound is heard, only the woman's panting.

"What is wet, woman? What overflows, man?" "The woman is wet, the man is overflowing.

" Last night I watched porn, the actress was big-breasted; twelve tapes, each with my name on it.

I have no penis, Mulan has no breasts, I wish to wear leather armor, and from then on be conscripted.

East market for sausages, west market for cucumbers, south market for candles, north market for whips.

In the morning I left Liutiao, in the evening I lodged on Huaxi Street; I heard no cries of pleasure from my husband, only the sounds of men and women enjoying themselves on the bed. In the morning

I wore a sailor's uniform, in the evening a nurse's uniform; I heard no cries of pleasure from my husband, only the sounds of prostitutes in gold silk having sex.

Ten thousand times I swallowed a rooster's penis, my legs spread wide in pleasure, a vibrating massage stick, a slave fighting a queen.

The general fought a hundred battles, the brave warrior a dozen, and upon returning, the emperor slept, the Son of Heaven riding in the Mingtang.

Twelve consecutive nights of pleasure, a hundred thousand men were bestowed as rewards, the Khan asked what she desired, Mulan wanted to sleep with the Cowherd.

I wish to borrow a mighty camel to ride a thousand miles, to take me to heaven.

The father heard the daughter was coming, and went out spitting out soy milk; the elder sister heard the younger sister was coming, and dressed in military attire.

The younger brother heard the elder sister was coming, and sharpened his spear, ready to devour the pigs and sheep.

Open my labia, taste your heavenly rod, take off my nightgown, and put on my nurse's uniform.

Once a queen, now a beautiful maiden, going out to see her companions, her companions were all terrified.

We fought together for twelve years, unaware of Mulan's perverted madness.

Changed to twelve years of sharing a bed, unaware Mulan was a woman

. The male dog leans crookedly, the female dog spreads her legs, the two dogs walk side by side, how can one tell male from female?

Daughter's Journey

? Single-parent families often have many romantic tales, a daughter's love and affection bring joy to both. Her vulva is smooth and pubic hair is yet to grow, her father wants to touch her every night.

The twelfth girl is not yet fully grown, her breasts flat and hips narrow, hardly suitable for lust. The first prize is won by her father, who secretly instructs his good daughter not to tell anyone.

The secret passage is not yet open, the flower path narrow, it takes ten attempts to accommodate. The peach blossom spring is tight and warm, the glans moving in and out like a piston.

Father's eight-inch spear, inserts into the fragrant nest, carefully examined. The small vulva can only hold four inches, her sweet voice trembles with pleasure.

The thirteenth month has just begun, Father makes arrangements. The cycle is clearly marked, during the danger period, a condom is used.

The fourteenth daughter is well-developed, her hips gradually rounded and pubic hair less. The flower path can hold the first six inches, her breasts slightly raised, truly beautiful.

At the age of fifteen or sixteen, graceful and charming, her love is deep. Father loves to show off his prowess, spending the whole night with women is never enough.

Seventeen-year-old girl, her figure delicate, her brows brimming with spring

passion. Father adores his lovely daughter, his nights filled with passionate lovemaking. Eighteen-year-old girl, her forbidden fruit ripe, her flesh plump and pubic hair abundant. His eight-inch spear enters her chambers, each thrust reaching its fullest, satisfying her desire.

Daughter goes to university in Taipei, returning home on weekends, full of longing. A month without seeing her beloved father, she kisses him passionately,

her lips swaying like cloves. Nineteen-year-old girl, a flower in full bloom, asks her father if he misses her. She quickly pulls down her father's pants, her jade-like hand grasping his magnificent penis.

The glans, purple and strong, stirs her heart at first sight. She removes her t-shirt and bra, her pointed breasts brimming with spring's passion.

Father takes his penis into his mouth, licking and sucking, never satisfied. She groans softly, her body limp, his grip on his shaft tight.

He hurriedly helped the young woman undress, first removing her jeans. Slowly, he pulled down her undergarments, revealing her alluring breasts

. She raised her jade legs high, placing them on his shoulders, her vulva moistened and gently rubbed. He lifted her jade stem, rubbing it against her vulva, her clitoris half-exposed.

She repeatedly called for her father to come in quickly, for the flower awaited his pluck. The secluded path, unswept by guests under the moonlight, now opened its door again for her father.

Her jade breasts, pointed and tender, were left for him to rub, her vulva deep in spring, where he held his rod. He rode her with great vigor, his heart throbbing with unbearable aches and pains

. He gently asked, "Is my daughter alright?" The ecstasy was truly indescribable. They entwined in passionate intercourse, kissing frequently, for separation was always better than reunion.

They moved like phoenixes, their lustful desires in ecstasy, the inverted candlelight most delightful. Her jade gate writhed and spun rapidly, her love juices soaking his penis.

The delicate girl, exhausted, descends from the lotus platform, her slender waist swaying as she nestles in her father's arms. Her high, jade-like buttocks are buried in the pillow, and a long spear thrusts in from behind.

Repeated climaxes leave her powerless, her secret passage spasming and dripping with nectar. The father, valiant and proud, thrusts left and right, breaking her flower's heart.

Having a month without intimacy, he is determined to satisfy his craving. Three shallow thrusts followed by one deep one, grinding and grinding, the daughter repeatedly fading and waking.

Two thousand thrusts in a frenzied, vigorous rape, her juices flowing freely, soaking her completely. A soft, gurgling sound of spring, a melodious moan, unbearable.

The glans plunges into her sweet flower, the urethral opening wide, ejaculating fiercely. Man and woman in blissful harmony, father and daughter in the embrace of love and passion.

Five Erotic Poems

:

One:

I've been a prostitute for four years,

playing with all sorts of handsome men and hunks.

Although I've contracted a lot of diseases,

I've still made a lot of money.

Two: A Thirsty Man

: The rain has just stopped, the sky is slightly clear,

A cicada chirps in the tree. Hungry, I go to buy food, Alone on the way. Three: Four years of university have passed, I've learned everything

about eating, drinking, whoring , gambling; Before leaving, I leave a sentence : A man who isn't a bit frivolous in his youth has wasted his life. Four: Virgins are few and far between, how many are truly virgins? Last night, the east wind blew again in the small building , making it unbearable to recall . In the private room, the ugly virgins may still be there, only their youthful beauty has faded . Why are you so sorrowful ? Because all the beauties have gone to brothels. Five: Your thoughts are chaotic, my thoughts are overflowing; in the dark night, two people wander around, embracing each other, exchanging electric shocks. Ah, real combat is always so unforgettable . 　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　West River Moon, Part One : My younger brother is lustful and greedy, his penis is eight inches long. The beautiful young lady in her boudoir is still without a lover, her spring thoughts are always throbbing. In the afternoon, she takes a bath in fragrant water, and my younger brother barges in and assaults her. His groping and suckling were so rampant, the young woman half-heartedly resisted. (Part Two)

The beautiful woman raises her jade legs high, her rosy face blushing with shyness. She holds a throbbing rod and kneads between her legs, her juices flowing freely, soaking her

. The gleaming purple tortoise enters her cave, the giant phallus filling her flower heart. Unaccustomed to human intimacy, it's difficult to go on, her jade gate flowing with blood as she cries out in pain.

Thirdly

, the younger brother, tender and gentle, slowly thrusts in and out. He carefully kneads her tender breasts, sucking on her sweet nipples,

savoring the greasy taste. Waves of pleasure wash over her flower heart, she softly calls out to her strong brother to keep going. He thrusts wildly two thousand times, releasing her yin essence several times.

Fourthly

, with intense pleasure and joy, the glans penetrates deep into her flower heart. He ejaculates repeatedly, filling the secret realm of her womb.

Their arms are intertwined in a sweet kiss, still inseparable. Tonight, in the quiet of the night, they will steal another tryst, not keeping the older sister waiting.

On the bed

,

the girl comes to bed,

her legs spread wide.

Gently insert it,

the taste will come naturally.

Secondly

, read erotic books by the bedside,

the more you read, the harder you get.

Quickly walk to the girls' dormitory,

ejaculate halfway through

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