A 40-year-old woman is a real tiger.

A 40-year-old woman is a real tiger. One late night, I searched for women over 30 in Beijing on QQ and found her. My QQ verification message was: "Want an 18cm big dick to ravage your cunt?" She accepted my request... I said, "Hello, you slut." She said, "Why are you so rude?" "Do you like my big dick?" I continued, sending a few pictures of my big dick. "I don't know," she said. "Do you want me to ravage your cunt with this big dick?" I continued. "It's a bit exciting, it's quite big. You're only 27, I'm 40," she responded. "Do you like being licked by men? Are you eager?" I kept teasing her. "I kind of want to, do you have a video? Do you want to see me?" she asked me. I couldn't turn on my video at the time, so I sent her a picture of myself. But she still video-chatted with me. She had big breasts, and when I asked her her size, she told me it was a D cup. "I'm feeling a bit uncomfortable, I want it, the water's much better..." she said (she seemed to be a slut too). I started directing her with text, rubbing her breasts, stroking her clitoris, and her vulva. And making sounds... "I have a very strong sex drive. I want you to fuck me." She started to get aroused by my teasing. "I'm not in Beijing right now. I was the day before yesterday. I'll call you when I get to Beijing. Just sex, nothing else." "I like thick ones, not too long, I'm afraid of pain, thick ones are comfortable. I really want it. I like your big glans." ... Excerpt from the chat, we chatted until about 7 a.m., then we logged off. The second time we met online was at night. We went straight to video chat. She told me she would be back in Beijing in 10 days. She said he was very conservative, but very tempting to her. "Actually, everyone is promiscuous, me too. I've been tempted." She told me this. We had sex online via video, I was still directing her, I was stimulating and teasing her with text. She was masturbating and moaning. Later she orgasmed, then got tired. So she logged off. It was dawn. ...The third time we met online, it was naturally in the evening. She told me she was returning to Beijing on the 28th, flying back from the airport. She asked me to pick her up. Then we'd take a taxi from the airport to the hotel, and have dinner together that evening. She would cover all expenses. She gave me a hotel membership card number and her name, asking me to call and make a reservation. She also gave me her phone number. That was it. ...Everything seemed simple, and in fact, it went more smoothly than I expected. The hotel reservation was made, and we just waited for the 28th. The 28th finally arrived. I took a taxi to the airport to pick her up. The plane was scheduled to arrive at 1:45 PM, and I arrived at the airport at 1:00 PM. But when I looked at the station sign, the plane had already arrived! Arriving at 1:00 PM, the plane was already there—how amazing! Luckily, there was security and baggage claim at the airport exit. However, I still didn't see her come out until she called me and told me she was under the Industrial and Commercial Bank of China at the exit. That's when I found her. We smiled at each other. I helped her with her luggage and dragged her out of the building to hail a taxi. She said she needed to go to the embassy in Sanlitun to apply for some visas. I waited outside for a while when we arrived in Sanlitun. She was going back to Beijing this time to take some chefs with her; she runs a restaurant there. After she finished, we took a taxi to the hotel we had booked. The taxi was involved in an accident on the North Second Ring Road near Andingmen East. The taxi driver we were in was an idiot; he kept slamming on the brakes for fun. Finally, he slammed on the brakes again, causing a six-car pileup. She and I, sitting in the back, were hit hard, but luckily the speed wasn't high and we weren't seriously injured. We quickly changed taxis and headed to the hotel. However, I got lost and took an extra bridge, ending up at the intersection of Xinjie Street. Anyway, we got out of the taxi and grabbed a bite to eat. We went to a duck soup hot pot restaurant. It was pretty good; a satisfying meal. She said to me, "It's too cold. I'm full. I'll just buy some things and not go out tonight." I smiled. Finally, we arrived at the hotel and checked into our room. The room wasn't big, but it was very nice and clean. She said she was going to take a shower first. I watched TV there. The bathroom was basically transparent. She seemed a little embarrassed. Her breasts were large and looked very alluring… It took her a long time to finish showering. Then I went to shower. I had downloaded some adult videos on my phone to show her. Actually, I had been showering for the past two days. I was very clean, just a quick rinse. In the bathroom, I started fantasizing about all sorts of scenarios during our lovemaking. Finally, I finished and came out. It was time to begin. It was a little cool, so I moved into bed with her. I spoke to her casually, my hand already on her breasts. Her breasts were full and large; she looked remarkably well-maintained for 45 (born in 1963). The feeling of my hand caressing her warm, soft, round, and elastic breasts was indescribable. I continued to rub towards the center of her breasts, and when I touched her nipples, I gently rubbed them with my thumb and middle finger. Under my caress, her nipples slowly swelled and hardened. I continued, kissing her gently, little by little, from her breasts down to her abdomen. Meanwhile, my hand groped between her legs, searching for the forbidden area between her labia. When I reached her secret place, it was already soaking wet. She said it was from watching videos on her phone. Her pubic hair was dark, but not thick; her labia minora were dark, plump, and large—clearly the work of a seasoned slut.I played with her pubic hair with my mouth, then inserted my middle finger into her vagina. She moaned, and I began to rotate my finger inside, searching for her sensitive spots. Her hand then grasped my penis and began to stroke it. I turned to her side, assuming a 69 position, and brought my penis to her mouth. She took it in, obediently opening her mouth and taking my cock in, her tongue licking the glans, her head moving up, down, left, and right in rhythm. I parted her labia with my hands; her vagina was already quite open. I naturally inserted two fingers and began to thrust, stir, rotate, and touch from different angles, stimulating her. I lay down on top of her, and she climbed on top, still in a 69 position, her vagina facing my mouth, her white buttocks raised. She took my large penis in one gulp, swallowing and spitting it out vigorously. She would occasionally tease my glans with the tip of her tongue, making me unable to resist. I kissed her labia, inserting my tongue deep into her vagina, sucking on her labia. I thrust my tongue in and out of her vagina, going as deep as I could, while sucking on her labia and the fluids flowing out… I was quite confident in my oral skills. She couldn't speak because my penis was in her mouth, but I could tell from her constantly swaying body and her increasingly frantic stroking of my penis. After a while, she took the initiative, guiding my penis into her vagina. I had originally planned to use a condom before doing it, but once my penis was inside her, I couldn't control myself and began to rape this old slut. I controlled the rhythm with varying depths. It started slowly, then became a series of powerful thrusts, each time pulling the penis out of her vagina and then plunging it back in (she was on top, or rather, pushing against her). "Sister...you're so wet...I'm fucking you..." I said, stimulating her. "Don't say that...you're so...ah..." she replied contentedly. This time I fucked her for about 10 minutes. Because of her intense foreplay, I'd exhausted a lot of energy and felt like I was about to ejaculate, so I immediately switched to my most comfortable position, lifting her legs onto my shoulders in a doggy style. I started thrusting, faster and deeper, each thrust almost hitting her G-spot. It felt so good, each thrust elicited a strong reaction. Her body trembled in waves, and I could clearly feel the rhythmic contractions in her vagina. I knew she must have reached orgasm. At this point, I really couldn't hold back anymore. In the very end, her screams were almost hysterical. Although she could only manage simple "uh-huh" sounds, they felt incredibly good. Finally, my glans went numb, and I thrust hard for the last few strokes, ejaculating a large gush of semen. Ahhhhh! We screamed together. While my penis was still hard, I thrust a few more times until all the semen had flowed out. Whew, the first time ended like that. It felt pretty good, but I wished I could have done it a little longer. She went to wash herself, and I cleaned myself up too. Then, because she had just gotten off the plane, she was a little sleepy and went to sleep. I watched TV, watching World Football. After watching the most exciting hour, I thought of her sleeping next to me. My conclusion about the first battle was this: I probably couldn't handle an older woman, so for the second time, I thought I should first use my fingers to bring her to orgasm before penetrating her; that would reduce the pressure a lot. I stroked her body; she remained asleep. My hand slid to her vaginal opening, two fingers easily parting her labia and inserting into her vagina. I began to slowly caress her, watching to see when she would wake up. I felt her body tremble slightly; her legs naturally parted, her eyes still closed. I searched for her G-spot with my fingers. Her vagina was very slippery, overflowing with vaginal fluid. Damn, she must have been having a wet dream. So much fluid even in her sleep. It was easy; I found her G-spot. It was that granular area. She had already opened her eyes and started moaning lasciviously. Excitedly, I inserted my ring finger, three fingers side by side, and finally, I even stuck my little finger in, almost half my palm was inside. Damn, older women are better; my girlfriend's vagina isn't good enough, and I wouldn't want to do this to her. For a slut, perhaps there shouldn't be any pity; they seem to enjoy it. Like this. I pressed my thumb on her clitoris and began to rub. Her body began to contort, and her voice sounded like a howl. I felt so good... Suddenly I felt a burning sensation, she actually ejaculated! I don't think I used much effort, it was like that. She's so horny. Damn. I read online that if a woman can squirt, then with continuous stimulation, she'll squirt continuously. So I was going to try to make her squirt again, but she didn't give me the chance. She suddenly laid me down, grabbed my penis, and started giving me oral sex. After a few quick blows, I was already rock hard. She aimed and sat on top of me, completely on top, telling me she was going to have a good time. Then she started making circular motions around my penis, back and forth. Like a joystick, watching her enjoy it, I felt quite satisfied, and my penis felt good too, but I felt like I was being raped. The stimulation was obviously increasing, and I really didn't know how long I could last if she kept doing that. To avoid being laughed at by her, I had to grit my teeth and persevere, trying my best not to ejaculate. But, unfortunately, it didn't go as I wished. I ejaculated in less than 10 minutes, so frustrating! She told me it would have been better if it had lasted longer… 55555 So embarrassing. She made me feel so awkward. I don't know how I'm going to get through this night, I'm scared. Luckily, she suddenly got a call about a problem with her visa and needed to come over. I also got a call from my girlfriend asking when I was coming home. We discussed it and decided to check out and leave. After leaving the hotel, we went to eat again, this time it was a braised fish dish similar to Huang Ji Huang's – pretty good. We chatted for a bit, just talking casually, and I think she thought my skills in bed were pretty good. The main problem is she's so hard to satisfy. I'm still too inexperienced. Finally, we took a taxi, and she dropped me off near my home. I got out first, we waved goodbye. I watched the car drive away. Postscript: I don't know if I'll ever be able to fight her again. After this experience, I realized that I really can't handle women over 40!After battling her again, I realized that I really can't handle women over 40!After battling her again, I realized that I really can't handle women over 40!

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