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[Urban] Urban Chronicles (Complete) - 28-30 

In the twenty-second chapter, it says that talented scholars of ancient and modern times discussed drama, art, heaven and earth, beautiful women, and the art of lovemaking.

As they were talking, they entered the hall.

Sima Wei carefully placed his beloved on the sofa, then sat down himself and let her rest her head on his lap.

Murong Jieqiong touched the sofa, a sudden realization dawning on her. She continued the previous topic, "However, the methods of the ancients are not necessarily perfect. I've come up with a way to compensate for Ximen's shortcomings."

Sima Wei asked urgently, "Mommy, what are the shortcomings of Ximen's method? What brilliant idea do you have?"

She pondered for a moment and said, "This afternoon, while I enjoyed a wonderful experience, I couldn't bear to see your knees rubbing against the grass in pain. That's Ximen's shortcoming. Now I've suddenly thought of a solution. If we place a wheeled bench among the flowers, covered with foam, at the same height as your hips, during intercourse, I can lie on my back on it, my buttocks level with the edge of the bench and slightly protruding, my legs still hanging up as they were today. Then you can stand upright and move back and forth..." "I'm thrusting in and out. This has at least three advantages: first, it saves you from the pain of your knees rubbing together; second, standing while thrusting allows you to control the speed and rhythm as you please; and third, because the stool has wheels, each time you thrust, my body slides forward with the stool, while the rope on my feet, due to the elasticity of the tree branch, pulls me back. And at that moment, you thrust in again, so you can imagine: the combined force of the back thrust and the forward thrust will be incredibly powerful, and I will experience unprecedented pleasure. What do you say?"

Hearing her words, he jumped up and down with joy, hugging her tightly: "Great, wonderful! My little Qiong, this is a really good idea. We happen to have this stool at home. Tomorrow morning, when the sunrise and everything comes back to life, we'll try this method, okay?" She smiled knowingly and nodded slightly.

Ah Wei kissed her eyes again, laughing, "Good Mommy, my little Qiong, you are so clever, virtuous, and quick-witted! Your thoughts are so meticulous and original. Pan Jinlian was beautiful but lacked virtue and talent; she only knew how to enjoy and take, without a trace of elegance or compassion, which led to Ximen Qing's death from his lust. Compared to you, that woman is simply lowly, vulgar, and utterly tasteless. Throughout history, there have been countless beauties, but if we're talking about someone who is perfect in talent, appearance, virtue, intelligence, and elegance, only my Mommy is truly one!"

With that, Sima Wei laughed triumphantly and kissed her cherry lips and breasts passionately.

She wanted to push him away, but she had no strength left.

Hearing her lover's praise, Murong Jieqiong felt sweet and delighted, overwhelmed with gratitude. Her face flushed with embarrassment, and she gently pushed him away, whispering, "Alright, stop praising me. Darling, although I've read widely, I've never touched those legendary erotic books like *Jin Ping Mei*. Ximen Qing must have many more new tricks up his sleeve, and I really want to try them all, okay?"

He readily agreed, "Of course, just wait and see, I'll make you beg for mercy!"

She smiled contentedly and playfully punched his chest, "You're so bad, so bad... I... I won't... beg for mercy!"

But on the third day, she was completely defeated and actually begged him for forgiveness. Here's what happened. That night, they went to bed together. She was already lying on the soft Simmons mattress, waiting for him to come over. Then, he took out a small bag and took out several contraceptive bags.

She asked, "I already have an IUD, I don't need these."

He looked at her and smiled, "Just wait, I'll give you a great experience."

She stopped talking and stared at him.

He took off his clothes, his penis already erect.

He put a contraceptive bag over his head, rolling it up to the base of his glans and stopping. He then put another one over the middle and stopped, before placing a thick rubber ring around the base of his penis. The ring had a soft protrusion about the size of a soybean on its surface. Finally, he put a third contraceptive bag over his head and around the base.

She was shocked. His penis was already very large, and her vagina, which had never given birth, was very tight. Normally, penetration already felt very suffocating; now, it was even thicker, and with those rings, it was even more so. She had no idea what trick he was playing.

After finishing his preparations, he began to undress her, kissed her for a while, and said, "Darling, this is a new method based on Ximen Qing's experience, but with some improvements." He

then embraced her. She was both excited and eager, hoping to experience Ximen's new method as soon as possible, and her love juices flowed freely.

He began to gently enter.

Just a little in, she felt very full, but also uncomfortablely swollen. When he was halfway in, she suddenly felt a surge of electricity in her vagina, and her body trembled involuntarily.

Sima Wei said, "This is a ring on my glans stimulating your G-spot. The G-spot is another very sensitive spot for women." He withdrew and went in again, repeating this several times, before suddenly thrusting in to the deepest point.

"Ah!" Murong Jieqiong cried out. It turned out that just this one thrust made her entire vagina feel as if it had been electrified, causing her whole body to tremble.

Sima Wei stopped and explained to her again, "When I insert it all the way in, three places are stimulating three parts of your vagina at the same time: the ring at the top attacks the G-spot first when it reaches the middle, and then attacks your deepest part, which is usually hard to reach; when the glans reaches the bottom, the middle point attacks the G-spot again; at the same time, the protrusion on the rubber ring at the base attacks the clitoris. This is one cycle, and when I pull out, the above effects can be repeated. Now you understand its use, right?"

She nodded shyly, indicating that she understood. From that first try, she had already experienced its power, and she didn't know whether to be happy or worried.

Ah Wei said to her affectionately, "Sweetheart! Now you can close your eyes and enjoy it."

He thrust gently and slowly, but it gave her a feeling she had never experienced before. Her secretions increased significantly, and she couldn't help but moan, her body beginning to twist.

Seeing that she had adapted, he gradually increased the speed.

My God, she felt as if she had suddenly fallen into an abyss, her body seemingly floating. The electric shock-like sensation made her whole body tense. You see, a woman's G-spot and clitoris are usually untouched during intercourse, and now, these two most sensitive areas were being attacked simultaneously, and so intensely. She felt waves of electricity shooting from different parts of her vagina, traveling to every nerve and cell in her body. She really couldn't take it anymore! She screamed loudly, her body twisting and convulsing violently, shouting, "God!...I can't take it...Ah...Oh...Oh...You..."

Seeing her unusually distressed state, Ah Wei worried about her ability to endure it, so he stopped and asked, "Mommy, can I stop?"

She immediately cried out, "Don't stop...It feels good...Move faster, faster...Darling..."

He quickly resumed his movements, even faster and more violently than before.

The beautiful Jieqiong screamed incessantly, her body arching, "God...I...I'm going to die...I...I..." The electric shock intensified, almost suffocating her. Her heart pounded; she couldn't take it anymore. She looked at him pitifully, begging him to stop.

He stopped. Her body was still incredibly tense, trembling uncontrollably, before gradually softening.

He held her and kissed her, softly apologizing for torturing her in this way.

She kissed him back, smiling weakly, and said, "No, don't say that. This method is wonderful, an unprecedented pleasure. How can you call it torture? On the contrary, it's exactly what I wanted! I told you, I wouldn't give up. I was a little out of breath just now. Let me rest for a while, and then we'll do it again, okay?"

He stroked her face and said, "Mommy is so capable. Back then, Ximen Qing used this method, and several women surrendered after only one use, never daring to use it again."

Though she didn't say it aloud, she was inwardly defiant. After resting for a while, she asked him to do it again. This time, she was mentally prepared for the intense stimulation, so her adaptability was better, and the pleasure she experienced was naturally greater. She had already achieved three orgasms in a row.

These three orgasms were arguably the most intense of her life, producing an effect greater than her previous fifteen orgasms. So, after the third round, she genuinely begged him to stop, signaling with her eyes that he shouldn't do it anymore. Because at this point, she barely had the strength to speak.

In fact, this method was truly wonderful. Perhaps it was because it was the first time trying it, and she couldn't bear it a little, but with more practice, she would naturally discover the pleasure and techniques of coordination.

After that, they would do it every few days to satisfy their cravings, gradually increasing the number of rounds each time, currently reaching as many as six. Of course, this method couldn't be used every day, because the stimulation it brought was too intense and too physically demanding.

Each time it was used, she had to lie in bed and rest, unable to get up for at least a day, even sitting up was difficult, and she needed Ah Wei to feed her. To help her recover faster, when she needed to urinate or defecate, Ah Wei wouldn't let her get out of bed, but would hold her like a child, holding her legs...

Thinking about this, she felt truly ashamed.

You see, she was a woman with a very strong sex drive, and normally, experiencing ten orgasms was nothing to her. But now, facing this method, she felt a bit terrified; one could imagine the consequences for other ordinary women if this method were used—they would naturally find it unbearable.

Jieqiong thought to herself: Ah, Ximen Qing, you are truly remarkable! In the field of sexology, you are unprecedented and unparalleled. You should be called "Master Ximen," truly admirable! She believed that if Ximen Qing were born in modern times, he would surely be awarded the title of "Doctor of Sexology"!

Once, Sima Wei was cooking with her in the kitchen when, on a whim, he found a high stool and placed it next to the stove. He sat down first, then embraced her naked body, placing her vulva on his penis.

She found it exciting and turned to kiss him on the lips before continuing.

As she moved while cooking, her body moved up and down and back and forth, causing his penis to thrust naturally. This in-and-out motion was more sensual than any playful act in bed, utterly intoxicating.

Murong Jieqiong turned to look at Sima Wei, her face flushed with embarrassment, and smiled brightly! Sima Wei lightly kissed her cheek and smiled knowingly!

They were both delighted to have found a new method! Murong Jieqiong deliberately swung the spatula vigorously and frequently to increase the angle and amplitude of their positional changes. They laughed and thrust happily!

She was so engrossed in the pleasure that she forgot about cooking; the spatula in her hand stopped moving, and only her body continued to thrust up and down. Later, with her eyes closed and her face glowing, she moaned in ecstasy. Suddenly, her hand loosened, and the shovel fell to the ground, unnoticed by either of them.

Just as they were lost in their passion, their souls wandering in blissful ecstasy, they suddenly smelled a strange, burning odor. It turned out that the food in the pot had burned and was now engulfed in flames.

Awei noticed first. He quickly reached under her armpits, gently lifted her body, pulled out his penis, and laid her on the ground. They laughed and went to extinguish the accidental fire. One dish had to be omitted from their meal. ... One Sunday evening, they suddenly received a call from the manager of the Singapore branch, saying that a business deal had encountered some trouble and they hoped headquarters would send someone immediately to handle it. Mother and son discussed it all night and felt the situation was serious; only Awei could handle it personally.

Early the next morning, Awei flew to Singapore.

Only Murong Jieqiong was at home. Every day, she goes to work to handle problems, and every night she calls Awei to discuss matters there. This routine was something she used to be accustomed to. But now she feels unusually busy and stressed. Since Awei took over the company, she has truly experienced the ease of being free of responsibilities, and now, suddenly having to do everything herself is naturally a bit of a shock. She's so tired!

Awei has been gone for almost a month.

She's not afraid of the fatigue of work, but she simply can't suppress her longing for her lover! You see, since she and Awei fell in love, they've been deeply in love, cherishing each other dearly, their love blossoming under the moon and flowers, a feeling of "if only we had met before I was married." They're inseparable, always together, whispering sweet nothings, resting and working together. Now, after more than twenty days apart, how can this young woman, newly married and suddenly separated, bear it all!

She longed for him day and night, her heart filled with longing. Unable to express her feelings directly over the phone, she sent Ah Wei a registered express letter, containing only a few lines: "Withered seedlings yearn for rain, my soul prays in dreams; my longing is endless, every moment feels like a year! My longing for you is like the full moon, its light waning night after night! My longing for you is like flowing water, never ceasing! My longing for you is like a hundred grasses, swaying and growing with the spring!"

Upon receiving the letter, Ah Wei was overwhelmed with emotion and immediately replied with an urgent express letter. After sending the letter, he couldn't suppress his longing for his mother. That very night, he called Jieqiong and said, "Mommy, I received your letter! I'll send you one too, you'll receive it tomorrow or the day after! I miss you so much!"

On the third day, Murong Jieqiong received the letter, which contained a few lines: "My heart yearns for you, my thoughts are like clouds and rain; my dreams are like sleep, I hang in suspense day and night! I can't find my way in my dreams, how can I soothe my longing! My heart for you is like the West River, flowing eastward day and night without ceasing!"

Murong Jieqiong cried and immediately called Awei: "Awei, Mommy can't go on living! As soon as this is over, come back quickly! The sooner the better!" That night, she couldn't sleep! She cried all night!

At nine o'clock on the morning of the fourth day, Awei finally returned!

She put on her most beautiful clothes, her face lightly powdered, her beauty breathtaking, and personally drove to the airport to pick him up. As soon as Awei got off the plane, he rushed to her. They really wanted to embrace each other! However, in front of everyone in the hall, they all rationally restrained themselves!

After putting away their luggage, Awei entered the car through the back door. Murong Jieqiong didn't immediately go to the driver's seat; she also entered through the back door, closed it, and threw herself into Awei's arms. The two embraced! She couldn't wait!

This car was equipped with special glass, so it was impossible to see inside from the outside.

"Awei!" she called out.

"Mommy!" he called out.

They hugged, so tightly. Then, they separated slightly and gazed at each other.

"Brother Wei! My darling!" she cried, her eyes filled with joy.

"Sister Qiong! My sweetheart!" he cried, his eyes brimming with delight.

"Darling! I've missed your Sister Qiong so much!"

"Ah! My Jie-mei, my little darling!"

Their lips suddenly met in a kiss! They didn't separate for a long time.

Sima Wei held her tightly, kissing her passionately, licking every inch of her face and neck with his tongue. His hands slipped inside her clothes, kneading her full breasts…

The fire of desire coursed through Murong Jieqiong's body, making her tremble! She moaned in ecstasy, her beautiful eyes blazing with alluring lust. Her small hands also slipped inside Awei's clothes, frantically caressing him, softly calling out, "Brother Wei!…I love you…I missed you so much…I want…give it to me quickly…I can't wait…"

Awei remained relatively sober. He knew he couldn't make love at the airport, even if they couldn't see what was happening inside the car. Besides, the police wouldn't allow the car to linger at the airport and would soon intervene.

But he also knew that a woman burning with desire couldn't wait a moment longer if she wasn't satisfied!

He devised a way to calm her down: to bring her to orgasm as quickly as possible! So he gently lifted her long skirt, removed her tiny panties, and laid her down on the back seat of the car.

She was still moaning, her eyes half-closed in embarrassment, twisting her waist, her hands grasping blindly in the air, her mouth constantly calling out softly, "Brother Wei!...I want...faster!...faster..."

Ah Wei squatted in front of the car seat, one hand kneading her now very firm breasts, the other hand reaching into her dripping vagina, thrusting in and out, caressing her most sensitive G-spot, while his head lowered to her vulva, skillfully licking her clitoris with his tongue, faster and faster...

Finally, she enjoyed her first orgasm since their separation, letting out a cry, her body going limp!

Ah Wei breathed a sigh of relief, kissing her lips, one hand caressing her bare thighs until her trembling stopped, then straightening her clothes, kissing her lips for a while longer, then getting out of the car, sitting in the driver's seat, and starting the car.

After arriving home, Sima Wei got out of the car through the front door and opened the back door. He saw her eyes tightly closed, still murmuring, "Brother Wei... I want more... give it to me..."

In truth, Sima Wei himself was burning with desire, eager to release his pent-up emotions! Once home, he was also somewhat impatient!

He took her hands and helped her sit up. She was still in a daze, her body limp in Sima Wei's arms. Sima Wei, holding her slender waist, pulled her out of the car, then carried her quickly to the bedroom, placed her on the bed, and swiftly stripped her naked, becoming completely naked himself...

One was delicate and soft, the other possessed extraordinary charisma! A storm of passion! A relentless assault! Heart pounding, mind reeling! Intoxicated and entranced! Moans and gasps blended together, clear and melodious like pearls strumming together!

From 10 a.m. until 9 a.m. the next morning, the long-separated lovers remained entwined, their bodies intertwined, making love without a moment's rest...

wave after wave of climax...

At 9 a.m., she fainted during her most intense orgasm. Knowing she was harmless, Ah Wei held her in his arms, and they both fell into a deep sleep...

Sima Wei had brought back a small book of erotic illustrations from Singapore, containing dozens of sexual positions, which they had all tried.

After becoming extremely proficient in all the positions, they decided which ones to use by drawing lots before each encounter.

Furthermore, inspired by their previous experience making love in the kitchen, they invented a new method called the "food-based lovemaking method." While eating, they would both remove their pants and skirts, and she would sit on his lap, placing her vulva on his penis. He would then feed her mouth-to-mouth. In this way, with each bite of food, they could kiss and thrust, a truly exhilarating experience. Because they were both reluctant to part soon, they lingered over every meal, which increased their appetite and they ate a lot.

Later, Awei bought a video camera and filmed their lovemaking in various positions, then categorized, organized, and edited the footage. Of course, they would never release or sell it publicly, but rather keep it as a permanent memento of their love, something they could always admire and revel in. It was truly delightful!

Chapter Twenty-Three: A Handsome Man and a Beautiful Mother Connected by Fence, Hearts United by a Fairy Fence, A Wise Husband and Wisdom Wife Enter a Wonderful Realm

Five years have passed!

Murong Jieqiong and Sima Wei have spent more than five years so intimately together, their love for each other only growing stronger!

Sima Wei is proud to have the most beautiful and passionate Snow White in the world!

Murong Jieqiong is overjoyed to have finally fallen into the arms of her most beloved Prince Charming!

They love each other so deeply, so devotedly, so sincerely, their passion never wavering.

Murong Jieqiong's beauty regimen has been quite effective; she still retains the charm of a young girl in both figure and appearance, and with light makeup, she is even more captivating. Moreover, since falling in love with Sima Wei, her personality had reverted to that of her youth—innocent, lively, talkative, and elegant. All of this made her appear to be only twenty-three or twenty-four years old. Sima Wei, on the other hand, was already twenty-four, sporting a small mustache and becoming even more handsome. Judging from appearances, those who didn't know him would say that Sima Wei was three or four years older than Murong Jieqiong. So, sometimes, Awei would playfully call her "Dear Mommy Little Sister," giving Murong Jieqiong even more reason to snuggle in her lover's arms and cling to him affectionately.

In short, this couple was happy and harmonious, truly enviable!

That winter, Murong Jieqiong's husband passed away in the United States due to illness. Murong Jieqiong was deeply saddened by the news. Awei's father was a virtuous, humble, and extremely capable old man. Murong Jieqiong was both his beloved wife and daughter to him, cherished and protected like a precious jewel. While her intelligence and business acumen were undoubtedly related to her natural talent, they were largely due to the guidance of her father. Therefore, Murong Jieqiong regarded him as a mentor, friend, and confidant, deeply respecting and loving her husband. Although his advanced age prevented her from sexually satisfying him, she harbored no resentment and was completely understanding, never entertaining any thoughts of infidelity. Later, her affections for Awei stemmed from the fact that he was her husband's son, her beloved. She felt no regret: at least she hadn't betrayed the Sima family!

Therefore, upon receiving the devastating news of her husband's passing, Murong Jieqiong immediately led her children to America to arrange a grand funeral and handle the transfer of the family business. She decided to entrust the American assets entirely to her eldest son.

The affairs in America took a month to complete.

Before she decided to return to Hong Kong, her three children privately discussed their mother's future. They had been raised and educated by their mother, so their feelings for her were extremely deep, perhaps even surpassing their feelings for their father. The three siblings discussed this for an entire afternoon.

They proposed various solutions: the eldest son, Sima Hao, suggested that their mother take turns staying with them to fulfill her filial duty and allow her to spend her later years in peace;

their daughter, Sima Hui, as a woman herself, understood the needs of other women and believed that their mother was still so young, her youthful spirit still strong, and it was not appropriate for her to become a widow so early! They suggested persuading her to remarry, find a suitable husband, and live a happy life again to enjoy her remaining years;

the youngest son, Sima Wei, offered a surprising suggestion, believing that given their mother's temperament, she would never agree to live with different families or remarry. They argued that a better solution was needed!

His older siblings asked him if he had any better ideas.

He said, "I have an excellent idea. But I don't know if it will work?"

His siblings urged him to tell them first so they could discuss it further.

He said, "We all hope that Mommy won't leave us, but also won't be lonely living alone. Finding a solution that satisfies both is really difficult! But, where there's a will, there's a way. I think there's only one best way: I should marry Mommy!"

"How can that be!" The older brother and sister were shocked; this was something they had never considered. They felt that a son marrying his mother was incest, and with such a large age gap between them, it was simply impossible! Moreover, they were convinced that Mommy would definitely not agree to their younger brother's absurd suggestion!

Ah Wei, however, disagreed with their discussion. He patiently explained his reasoning to his older brother and sister: "Brother, sister, I don't approve of incest! Incest refers to marriage and sexual relations between blood-related men and women. The reason incest is strictly prohibited is to prevent inbreeding, which is detrimental to the next generation. However, Mommy isn't our biological mother; we have no blood relation. So, even if Mommy married me, it wouldn't be incest at all! That's my first point. Second, regarding age, Mommy and I are indeed quite different, but that's irrelevant. There are no fixed rules regarding the age of marriage for men and women." The reason why people are used to getting married at similar ages is probably to ensure that the two are compatible in appearance and physiology; however, Mom is healthy and looks so young, delicate, pretty, and beautiful that no one who doesn't know her would think I'm younger than her. Finally, regarding the question of whether Mom agrees, I think that based on our deep affection for her, as long as we explain our reasons and let her understand our sincerity, she might not necessarily object outright!

After listening, my brother and sister felt this made a lot of sense and changed their initial intention, thinking it was an excellent solution: it would allow their dear Mom to stay at home and prevent her from being a lonely widow in the future! Their concern was: would Mom agree?

They discussed it for a long time and decided to divide the work, having Sima Hui go and subtly seek Mom's opinion. Because it's better for a daughter to handle such matters.

That evening, Awei quietly went to Mom's room. For more than a month, due to dealing with the funeral arrangements, they hadn't had the opportunity to get close to each other, let alone have any affectionate thoughts. Now that everything was over and his mood had returned to normal, coupled with the afternoon's discussion about his mother's future, he could no longer suppress his longing for his beloved. So, before ten o'clock that evening, he knocked on Murong Jieqiong's door.

Murong Jieqiong was just as excited when she saw Awei enter! To be honest, her longing for Awei was no less than his longing for her. So, upon seeing Awei enter, she gasped softly and threw herself into the arms of her prince charming, hugging him tightly and kissing him repeatedly, whispering, "Ah! Darling!... I missed you so much!... Ah! Little Dada!... If you hadn't come, I would have gone crazy!"

He held her trembling body tightly, kissing her face repeatedly, and said softly, "Ah! Mommy! My little Jieqiong, my precious darling! I missed you so much too!"

With that, he picked her up and carried her into the bedroom, placing her on the bed. Murong Jieqiong's beautiful eyes were slightly closed, and intermittent moans escaped her throat as she let Awei undress her, writhing her body to cooperate with him...

Sima Wei quickly stripped her naked and eagerly embraced her snow-white body, making love to her passionately, his hands and tongue roaming freely, driving her to a state of blissful intoxication, her cries of pleasure echoing...

It was truly a reunion that surpassed even new love! Like dry tinder, the flames burned ever brighter...

That night, she experienced more than ten orgasms! They finally ended their lovemaking just before dawn. Both were extremely satisfied, yet utterly exhausted, embracing each other, their bodies intertwined, and they fell into a deep sleep...

The next morning at ten o'clock, Sima Hui went to her mother's room to fulfill the mission her brothers had entrusted to her.

When she knocked on the door, Murong Jieqiong and Sima Wei had just woken up and were embracing each other naked and intimately.

Hearing the knock, Murong Jieqiong exclaimed in surprise, "Who's knocking?"

"Mommy, it's Hui! Aren't you up yet?"

"Wait a moment, I'll open the door!" Saying this, she pushed away Awei, who was still passionately licking her chest, and said, "Hui's here! You should hide in the bathroom! Come out after she leaves!"

Awei picked up his clothes and went into the bathroom.

She grabbed a nightgown and put it on before opening the door.

After Sima Hui greeted her mother good morning, the mother and daughter chatted warmly for a long time. Later, Sima Hui deliberately asked, "Mommy, my brother, younger brother, and I discussed your future plans yesterday afternoon, and we'd really like to hear your thoughts!"

Murong Jieqiong smiled gently, stroking her daughter's hair, and said kindly, "Ah Hui, thank you for your concern! However, I haven't thought about this yet. But I'd really like to hear your opinions!"

Sima Hui nestled her head in her mother's arms, wrapping her arms around her waist, and said, "No, I think it's better to hear Mommy's opinion first!"

"Ah Hui, Mommy really hasn't thought about it!" She gently stroked Ah Hui's fair cheek and kissed her forehead, then whispered, "Since you don't want to share your opinions, let me think about it carefully, and we can discuss this later!"

At this point, Sima Hui had no choice but to introduce her to their various plans for settling her mother and express her boundless concern for her.

Murong Jieqiong's pretty face turned bright red upon hearing this. She asked softly, "So, which opinion do you prefer?"

Ah Hui said, "We've discussed it repeatedly, but we still can't make up our minds. However, we really want to hear Mommy's opinion!"

Murong Jieqiong asked, "Ah! I hadn't thought about this! I'm so confused right now! Ah Hui, can you give me some advice? Okay?"

Sima Hui indicated that she advocated Mommy adopting Ah Wei's plan.

Murong Jieqiong showed no surprise upon hearing this; instead, she remained remarkably calm. Ah Wei had already explained their discussion to her that morning, so she was mentally prepared. However, she couldn't immediately express her opinion.

She simply told Ah Hui, "I have a deep affection for this family and will never remarry. As for what to do, let me think about it carefully for a day, okay?"

Actually, she already had a decision in mind, but an immediate answer seemed frivolous and hasty.

After Sima Hui left, she went to the bathroom to call Ah Wei out. The two of them undressed again and made love. Having not been intimate for over a month, how could they easily separate!

That evening, after a night of revelry with Awei, the two discussed the issue seriously again. Of course, they were only exploring ways to respond.

The next morning after breakfast, Murong Jieqiong announced her decision: "Children, Mommy is very grateful for your concern! I have carefully considered the several plans you proposed. The first plan is good, but it would cause you a lot of trouble, and since you live in America, Europe, and Asia respectively, traveling back and forth would be very tiring. The second plan, I will never adopt, because Mommy can't bear to leave you, and according to our traditional Chinese values, since I married into the Sima family, I will always be a member of the Sima family and can never leave this family! In the end, I think Awei's plan is more practical. That way, I can live with Awei, and you siblings won't have to worry about me all the time; besides, Awei is the youngest, and he's the one I worry about the most. If I become his wife, everyone can rest assured! I only have one concern, which is that Awei is too much older than me, and it would be unfair to him. What do you think of my choice?"

Upon hearing this, they all jumped up happily, rushed forward, hugged her, and shouted, "Long live Mommy!"

You see, they had grown up with her since childhood, and she treated them like her own children, so their bond was very deep. The two older children congratulated Awei together.

The daughter said, "Mommy is so beautiful, so kind and affectionate, I feel so sorry for her. My little brother is so lucky to marry her!"

The eldest son said, "Little brother, I envy you so much for marrying the most perfect woman in the world! It's a pity I'm already married, otherwise I wouldn't have given her to you. You must treat Mommy well."

They discussed arranging the wedding for Awei and their mother in three months.

That summer, Murong Jieqiong and her youngest son, Sima Wei, held their wedding ceremony in a church.

Relatives and friends congratulated the couple, believing them to be a perfect match. Their two children, who had lived away from home, also returned to attend the wedding and brought generous gifts.

Her daughter said, "We sincerely congratulate Mommy and my little brother on their marriage."

They still couldn't change their way of addressing her, still calling her Mommy. She was also troubled; what should they call her then? She couldn't very well call herself "sister-in-law." Finally, she decided they should call her by her name: Jieqiong.

Then, she and her beloved husband decided to spend their unforgettable honeymoon in Europe.

During their honeymoon, they visited England, France, Italy, Spain, and other countries. Honeymooning in a foreign country certainly had countless advantages, mainly the change in atmosphere and environment, which gave them a completely new feeling. Although they had been in love for several years, during their honeymoon they were still as inseparable and affectionate as ever.

Whether they were walking on the street, by the sea, or in a grove of trees, they attracted countless admiring and adoring glances. Some said, "Such a beautiful young couple, so enviable!"

Because it was during their honeymoon, she dressed up carefully, with light makeup, and her naturally beautiful figure, fair skin, and stunning beauty made her appear even younger and more charming. So it's no wonder so many people were infatuated with her.

Before returning from abroad, Awei mysteriously told her, "Qiongmei, I ordered a gift for you in France as a wedding anniversary gift."

She asked him what it was, but he said he would keep it a secret for now and surprise her later. She had no choice but to wait.

Less than ten days after returning, she received a pickup notice from the airline. Awei personally drove to pick it up and hid in a room to disassemble and assemble it. He said he could only meet her that evening. She anxiously awaited this mysterious gift. That night, he embraced her and led her into the bedroom. On the bed was something that looked like a person, covered by a large sheet. Awei said, "Let me take off your clothes first."

She was confused and could only let him skillfully undress her completely. Then he said to her, "Our love is the most perfect in the world, and the way we make love should be unique. So I personally designed a 'love machine'." As he spoke, he opened the sheet.

Ah, it really was a person, looking exactly like Awei. Not knowing what it was for, she asked him, "I have one husband, why did you order a fake one?"

He smiled and said, "This is a robot, my design. Its body, including its temperature, is the same as mine. It's equipped with various control devices. I wanted to give you a more perfect sexual experience. You know, in the past, we've had intercourse from the front, and we've also tried it from behind, both were wonderful. Isn't that right?" She nodded in agreement. He continued, "But, if we could do it from both ends simultaneously, imagine how much pleasure you would get!"

She was aroused by his words, and her vagina began to secrete fluid.

He added, "This machine was designed for that purpose. Okay, now please climb on top of it."

The robot was lying on its back on the bed, its legs dangling over the edge, its genitals pointing upwards, the same size as Ah Wei's. She touched it; it was so soft, so warm, just like a real one. Ah Wei turned on a switch, and the thing vibrated slightly and could extend and retract as needed.

He told her to insert it into her vagina.

She blushed deeply; how could she do this?

He said, "Listen to me." She had no choice but to obey, standing in front of the bed, climbing onto the robot, and putting her vulva on it.

She felt extremely stimulated, her love juices flowing out in abundance, making it easy to insert, feeling very full. Ah Wei turned on the switch!

Oh my god, it felt so good, and it could even perform the "nine shallow, one deep" technique, with the speed and depth freely adjustable. She twisted

her hips to cooperate with it, moaning loudly. Ah Wei turned off the machine, making her suddenly feel a sense of loss. He said, "Bear with it, there's something even better." He then spread her legs, wrapped his hands around her waist, and inserted his penis into her anus.

At this moment, she was filled from both ends, and although she hadn't moved yet, she had already experienced an unprecedented passion.

Ah Wei said, "Now it begins." She felt a surge of tension. He turned on the switch, and the robot's penis moved in and out shallowly in front of her, while Ah Wei slowly thrust in and out from behind.

This double penetration was truly spectacular, and her body began to twist gently, letting out soft moans. At this moment, everything was proceeding at a slow pace. About five minutes later, she began to get impatient, and the movements of her hips became increasingly exaggerated.

At this point, Ah Wei switched the machine to another setting, starting with "nine shallow thrusts followed by one deep one," alternating between shallow and deep thrusts, and without any discernible pattern; Ah Wei also began a similar alternation of shallow and deep thrusts from behind.

This made her feel both comfortable and uncomfortable, her whole body sending electric currents through her, a tingling, numb, and itchy sensation, a complete sensory experience. She had never experienced such pleasure before. But she craved more stimulation, feeling anxious, and involuntarily began to moan loudly.

Ah Wei asked, "How do you feel?"

She cried out, "Great… I've never felt so comfortable… and I've never felt so uncomfortable… harder… is that okay?"

Ah Wei sped up from behind, and she shouted, "Good… good… it's so wonderful… faster, please…" Suddenly, the thrusts from the front also quickened, becoming very powerful.

Both ends began a fierce sprint. She felt as if she were in paradise, her body light and airy; the exquisite feeling was truly indescribable. She cried out joyfully, "Good...good...faster...ah...ah...I can't take it anymore...save me...I'm going to die...God...oh...ah..." Her voice trembled, her body trembled, she felt as if an earthquake had struck, as if the end of the world was approaching.

The electric current in her body grew stronger and stronger, piercing her to the point of ecstasy, making her unable to control herself, tightly hugging Ah Wei's doppelganger, rubbing her face back and forth against its body, licking its warm chest with her tongue. She had entered a semi-mad state, unable to distinguish which was the real Ah Wei. This simultaneous and violent attack from both sides was simply deadly. She screamed "Ah!" and her body went limp, and she passed out.

She didn't wake up until nearly two hours later. Her limp, delicate body was still in Ah Wei's arms. He stroked her body. He asked her, "Darling, are you satisfied with this gift?"

She nodded shyly and whispered, "I'm very satisfied...thank you...my Ah Wei...did I just die?...I feel like I've been dead for a very, very long time..."

He stroked her face and asked, "Want to do it again?"

She said, "Not today... I'm not mentally prepared... the stimulation is too intense..."

Ah Wei said, "I'll adjust a new program tomorrow night, you'll find it even more wonderful."

She nodded, "How about tomorrow noon? I want to try it early. But I don't have the energy today..."

After their marriage, they were carefree, making their lives lively and colorful.

She believed she was the happiest woman in the world. Ah Wei often boasted to his friends and colleagues about how virtuous and intelligent his wife was, and took her to various social events. Wherever she went, she became the center of attention, and Ah Wei was very proud of this.

Of course, he never worried that anyone would steal his wife away, because she was completely loyal to him and would never have the thought of having an affair.

One day, Ah Wei told her: he wanted a child. Actually, she really loved children. She had originally hoped that Ah Wei would get married soon so that her daughter-in-law could give her a grandson. Unexpectedly, now she would have to have the child herself. She had had this idea for a while, but hadn't voiced it because she didn't know his thoughts. Now that he had brought it up, she was naturally overjoyed.

So, she stopped using contraception.

Because she was a mature woman, she quickly became pregnant.

As Murong Jieqiong's belly gradually swelled, Sima Wei was overjoyed! He lay on his wife's bare belly every day listening to the baby's heartbeat, unable to contain his joy at becoming a father, as excited as a child.

Wei hoped for a girl, as beautiful as her mother!

Murong Jieqiong, on the other hand, hoped for a boy, as handsome as her father!

Finally, they agreed to ask the almighty Virgin Mary to grant them a son and a daughter.

In a few months, the fruit of their love would be born!

To ensure the child's health, they temporarily stopped their passionate sexual intercourse. Sometimes, when Wei couldn't resist, she would use her mouth to satisfy him.

Now, their important task was to wholeheartedly prepare for the arrival of their new life. She believed that their life would be even more fulfilling then!

They sincerely prayed to God: May all lovers in the world be united!

(The End)

A Young Girl's Heart (Manna's Memoir)

Preface

Now I will tell you about my personal experience. My name is Manna. Looking back, I find it very interesting. My experiences are probably similar to those of many young girls, and I hope readers can find some enjoyment in them.

It was over a decade ago, but those memories of my teenage years still bring back happy moments. I even feel a pang of nostalgia for my youth, which stirs a surge of emotion within me, triggering primal impulses, making my blood rush.

The feeling of first love—I don't need to explain, but I'm sure every friend knows how romantic, bold, and lively it was. Girls are usually so demure; no one can truly know what's going on in their hearts. But once they fall in love and interact with the opposite sex, they begin to pursue the pleasures of the relationship without hesitation, sometimes even a hundred times more proactive than their partners. Their usual composure is merely a matter of seizing opportunities.

My youth has faded with the relentless passage of time. As I grow older, I am now a mother of twin daughters, Aihua and Aiyun.

During my pregnancy, my husband passed away from a serious illness. I gave birth to my two children and endured many hardships. Two years later, through a friend's introduction, I remarried.

Although I am happy now, my current husband and my two beloved daughters sometimes do things that I find unbearable, leaving me with indescribable feelings. But let's not dwell on that. Let me talk about my personal life.

I often reminisce about my girlhood to enrich my inner world. Memories are sweet; whenever I do, I feel a warm current flowing through every nerve in my body, especially in that mysterious place of a woman, making me cherish my first love even more. Life is like a dream, a hundred years pass in the blink of an eye!

Young friends, cherish your youth, and make that sweet first love even more interesting and fulfilling!

Chapter One: My First Love

When I was eighteen, I was still in middle school. At that time, because I failed one subject and didn't value my studies, I dropped out and applied to a sports school. My dream of becoming a dashing movie star vanished. However, with my graceful and healthy physique and athletic skills, I easily got into a sports academy.

Time flew by, and three months passed. The academy was about to have its summer break, and I returned to my hometown—Liulin Town in the Pearl River Delta. It was a beautiful little town, with white sails floating on the river and white clouds drifting in the sky—truly a place that lived up to its reputation.

A girl is said to be in her prime at eighteen, and I was eighteen, a time when I was exceptionally beautiful and charming. Take my figure, for example—I'm not exaggerating, it surpasses even that of movie stars. I'm 1.75 meters tall, with long, flowing black hair, an oval face, large, watery eyes beneath delicate willow-leaf eyebrows, and full, perky breasts that sway slightly when I walk. My high nose and cherry-red lips complete my alluring charm.

I was also quite lively, and some boys liked to approach and tease me. I would always blush and deliberately ignore them, and they would often gossip about me behind my back. At that time, we girls talked about the same things as the boys—we all wanted to interact with the opposite sex as soon as possible, to kiss, to hug, and to experience firsthand what it felt like to be with someone.

During this period, I fell in love with my cousin, Shaohua. He was a twenty-two-year-old vacationer from Fuzhou. He always had a smiling face, a tall and dashing figure, and a black mustache that symbolized masculine maturity. His sharp mind gave him an impression of intelligence.

Frankly, none of these qualities particularly attracted me. What truly captivated me was his bulging lower body, his powerful penis visible through his tight pants, nestled between his legs.

Just thinking about it made my vagina burn intensely, itching as if something inside was about to burst forth. After we met, I found him to be a polite and cheerful man. He was very talkative, and I often sat beside him, letting him tell me interesting stories. I remember once, I pretended to be scared and sat down next to him. I could tell he was deeply attracted to me but didn't dare to make a move. I understood him deeply.

Since falling in love with him, my heart has been tormented daily. Whenever I'm near him, an indescribable feeling washes over me—a longing for his penis to penetrate my itchy vagina! Once, I deliberately and casually placed my hand on his inner thigh, slowly approaching his bulge. He immediately pulled me into his arms, his trembling lips capturing mine, then passionately kissing my face and neck, kissing me wantonly. I couldn't bear such a hot, ardent kiss, and I grasped that bulging, high, and incredibly hard place—it was so hard!

Just then, someone approached from a distance. I quickly released my hand. He saw us too, immediately stood up, and said to me, "Manna, let's go." I nodded and stood up as well. We walked side by side, unknowingly reaching the depths of the woods. We sat down against a large tree, and I could hear his heartbeat.

Night fell, and the lake outside the woods was as still as the sky, occasionally punctuated by the croaking of frogs.

—What a peaceful night! How many young couples were enjoying such blissful moments!

He reached out a warm hand and placed it on my shoulder, asking, "Are you cold?" I replied, "A little." Actually, I wasn't cold; I just felt an indescribable sensation throughout my body. I nestled tightly against his chest, and he gently stroked my hair with his slightly trembling hand. I turned my head and saw a strong light shining in his eyes. I gently rested my head against his strong chest and heard his heart pounding

rapidly. He pulled my slender waist close, and I felt something throbbing and hardening against it. Suddenly, he pulled me close, one hand unbuttoning my shirt, the other reaching inside to rip open my white bra, grasping my soft, elastic breasts.

An indescribable pleasure spread through my body, making me feel weak and hot. I weakly said, "Cousin, what are you doing? Oh... Oh."

"Let me touch them," he said, stroking them back and forth.

I wrapped one arm tightly around his neck, and with the other hand I reached down to his hard, throbbing member, feeling so blissful!

His hand rubbed against my body, gradually moving downwards until it reached my waist. He gently unbuckled my belt, and my mind raced. I quickly stopped his groping hands, and then he suddenly kissed my lips and face, then sucked hard on my nipples, rubbing them vigorously with his lips.

"Oh...so good...mmm...hmm...ah...ouch!...I can't take it...ouch!" A surge of blissful impulse made me groan unintentionally.

He said, "It's okay, don't be afraid, is it good?"

"It feels so good, you're so kind." I nodded, leaning weakly against him, letting him do as he pleased. He quickly unbuckled my belt and inserted his hand into my virgin territory covered in black pubic hair. My plump, fleshy vulva was wet. He stroked my snow-white thighs, moving them back and forth, sometimes touching my wet labia, sometimes sliding his hand back and forth, sometimes grabbing my pubic hair, sometimes pinching my clitoris with his fingers.

My heart pounded wildly with the hand stimulating my genitals. I was so excited I could hardly breathe. It felt like all the blood in my body was concentrated in my vaginal walls, about to burst out. I weakly raised my head and said, "Cousin, am I dreaming?" He smiled at me and said, "Good sister, you're not dreaming. I love you so much I'm almost crazy." Then his hands began to caress my breasts, waist, thighs, and genitals. I really had no strength left. Seeing my condition, he helped me up and we rested for a while.

Without realizing it, I fell asleep. I don't know how much time passed, but when I gradually woke up, I felt something inserted into my slightly swollen vagina. I opened my eyes and saw him smiling at me, inserting his finger into my wet vagina. My face immediately flushed, and I embarrassedly pulled his hand out of my vagina. I felt my genitals were wet and hot, and the pubic hair on both sides of my labia was covered with vaginal fluid. The vaginal fluid flowing out with his hand soaked my pants. I exclaimed in surprise,

"Cousin, look, there's so much!"

"It's okay, it's vaginal fluid," Shao Hua said with a smile.

As he spoke, he reached out and wiped the vaginal fluid clean. As he wiped, my engorged clitoris

throbbed even more intensely, making me even more excited, and vaginal fluid flowed out of my vagina in gushes.

Then, he made me lie on the ground and stripped me completely naked. At first, I was a little embarrassed, but my heart and my tender body were really eager for it. He smiled and said to me, "Good sister, don't be afraid." Just like that, I lay naked in his arms, letting him admire me as he pleased.

The night was extremely quiet. My full and elastic breasts, my soft and hairy pubic area, and my plump thighs were at his mercy. Suddenly, he hugged me tightly, leaned down, and sucked on my nipple with his mouth.

It felt so good! A warm current spread through my body. I couldn't help but hug his head with both hands, pressing and rubbing it against my breasts. He kissed my face, sucked on my pubic hair, and used his tongue to part the hair covering my clitoris, gently biting my already swollen and throbbing clitoris with his teeth.

At that moment, I truly lost control. The desire for intercourse reverberated throughout my body, and my vagina itch even more intensely. I trembled uncontrollably, and streams of vaginal fluid gushed out, staining his mouth and beard. I watched as he sucked and swallowed the vaginal fluid, feeling a tingling sensation throughout my body, as if I were being electrocuted. I desperately wished he would immediately insert that hard thing into my vagina and thrust it in a few times, but he didn't do that. He just kissed and licked and sucked on me relentlessly.

After a while, he looked up and asked, "Good sister, have you ever tasted the pleasure of sex? It's truly wonderful, so enjoyable, and so intoxicating. It's too late today, let's play again tomorrow!" I felt really disappointed, so I wiped my breasts with my hands and then wiped the vaginal fluid with my panties, thinking to myself, "What a waste of all that fluid!" I quickly put my clothes back on and said, "Okay, cousin, let's go, we'll come again tomorrow."

He looked up, put his arm around my waist, and we walked out of the dark woods arm in arm. He looked at his watch; it was already past two in the morning. He took me to my doorstep, hugged me tightly, and kissed me for a while before saying goodbye.

Chapter Two: A Night of Romance

The next day, I received a note from my cousin Shaohua, inviting me to wait for him at the meadow, which was his residence. He said he had a precious gift for me. My heart raced, and I just hoped that night would fall soon. Finally, the sun set, and after a quick dinner, I headed to the place he had invited me to.

When I arrived, I saw Shaohua, dressed in a smart, sharp suit, already waiting for me. He greeted me politely and took my hand, leading me hand-in-hand to his apartment.

This house, formerly his father's, had been given to Shaohua. The room was tastefully furnished and very quiet, with bouquets of flowers on the walls emitting a delightful fragrance.

We went inside and sat on the sofa. He placed one hand on my breast while pouring me a cup of coffee with the other, saying, "Manna, you look beautiful today."

I smiled shyly, lowering my head and staring intently at the floor. Today, I dressed very beautifully: a slender figure, a light red mesh top that made my full breasts bulge, highlighting my white bra; a black flesh-colored tulle skirt that revealed half of my snow-white thighs; and beige high-heeled shoes. Through the tulle skirt, I could clearly see my pink thong, tightly encasing my large, plump vulva, like a small bun sandwiched between my thighs.

He kept smiling at me and asked, "Is the coffee good?"

I nodded, and we chatted like that until he said, "Let's go."

I thought his attack was about to begin, and I was mentally prepared, just waiting for his "treasure" to penetrate me.

I couldn't hold back any longer, but he led me to a bathroom and said, "Please come in!

I'll wait for you outside." Only then did I realize his intention: I needed to wash myself before drying off. I had no choice but to take off all my clothes.

Looking down at my snow-white, tender thighs and pink flesh, I saw my large labia covered with dense pubic hair, obscuring my engorged clitoris. I couldn't help but recall the moving scenes of last night. My labia, covered by pubic hair, itched again, parting as if to eat something. Then, a stream of white fluid flowed from my vagina. I instinctively touched it. "Goodness, so much again!" I then touched my full breasts, feeling they were much fuller and more elastic than before.

Just then, I heard movement next door. I quickly opened the door a crack and peeked out.

"Oh my, Shaohua looks so beautiful today!" I almost exclaimed. He was completely naked, half-reclining on the sofa, waiting. His pubic hair was thicker and longer than mine, a large patch of dark, glossy hair. Most striking was his powerful penis, over half a foot long, as thick as a child's arm, erect and rhythmically throbbing between his legs. The glans was like an egg, exceptionally high.

At that moment, a strong sexual desire surged through my body like an electric current. Sensation coursed through my large genitals, my labia opening and closing violently, making my heart race.

I quickly washed myself, eager to do that heavenly thing—intercourse. I washed and scrubbed my genitals repeatedly, the friction intensifying my desire. I hurriedly dried myself and walked naked out of the bathroom, sitting beside his naked body.

He lit a cigarette, smoking as if nothing was wrong, his eyes burning as he stared at my naked body.

When I saw his erect penis, my sexual desire became even more unbearable. My heart was pounding so hard it felt like it was going to jump out of my mouth. In my excitement, I couldn't help but say, "It's getting late, why aren't you coming? I'm so itchy, hurry up!" I urged him anxiously.

He reached out and touched my full breasts, and I fell into his arms, flesh against flesh. He touched and kissed me, then suddenly pulled me up by the waist and placed me on the bed. I shyly slapped him, and he then got on the bed and hugged me tightly, kissing my breasts, genitals, and entire body passionately. He carefully admired my full genitals and the dense pubic hair, and then he inserted a finger into my vagina, moving it in and out. I felt incredibly comfortable, itchy, and throbbing; I couldn't control myself.

He then smeared his hand, which was covered in my vaginal fluid, into my mouth. It was so pleasurable!

He casually touched my body, and then, perhaps tired, he lay down beside me, our bodies pressed tightly together. But that was nothing; the best was yet to come!

We rested for a while, then he suddenly got up, pressed down on me, and vigorously kneaded my breasts with both hands. He then pinched my nipples hard a few times. Due to the sexual urges, I couldn't control the intense sexual stimulation, and I kept shaking my hips. He then groped my tender buttocks, and I felt his hand reach down to my vulva. His fingers parted my labia, and two fingers were inserted into my vagina at the same time. It felt so good!

His other hand kept kneading, pinching, and rubbing my breasts. My sexual desire surged, and my vagina felt uncomfortably hot. Vaginal fluid flowed out in gushes. He got up and knelt between my thighs, grasped his penis, which felt like an iron rod, and used two fingers of his other hand to part my labia, rubbing the large glans of his penis back and forth at the entrance of my vagina to lubricate it.

Then, I saw him thrust his hips forward with a "whoosh," and his glans, dripping with my juices, squeezed into my vagina. Since it was my first time experiencing the power of a real penis, I cried out in pain, "Ouch! It hurts so much, I can't take it!" He seemed not to hear me, and thrust in again. I really couldn't handle such a large penis!

"Ouch, it hurts so much... I'm so suffocated... Oh... be gentle... Hmm... It itches...

I'm going to tear." I kept moaning, but he ignored me, just thrusting in hard.

Whether it was from the pain becoming numb or from getting used to it, I felt a strange, wonderful sensation, a very pleasurable feeling. His penis began to rhythmically thrust in and out of my vagina, and the dreamlike pleasure grew with each friction, becoming increasingly pleasurable. So beautiful! So incredibly pleasurable.

My limp body could barely support me, so I grabbed his thick, hard, and slightly hot penis and pulled it out a little. But he held my buttocks and thrust even harder. I had no choice but to let him do as he pleased.

He moved up and down on me, "plop, plop," panting heavily.

"Don't be so rough, I can't take it!" he said, panting, trying to comfort me. "It's okay, it hurts a little at first, that's because my penis is breaking through your hymen. Is it better now?" I

hummed in agreement through my nose.

His penis moved randomly inside my vagina, sometimes thrusting and sometimes churning. The deeper it went, the more comfortable it felt; the better it churning, the more wonderful it felt.

Time ticked by, and I moaned softly in pleasure, "Oh... I just can't help it...

Ouch... Hmm... Mmm... Gently... It feels so good..." My vagina was so full I couldn't take it anymore, but the more he saw me like this, the harder he thrust and the faster he pumped. This was the first time I had ever experienced the true pleasure of intercourse.

Suddenly, he hugged me even tighter, almost suffocating me. I felt his penis, rubbing against me, grow thicker and harder than before, and the speed of his thrusts increased. It grew longer, thicker, and harder, and the force of his penis grew stronger. He was breathing more and more rapidly.

"Oh... I can't take it... It feels so good... Oh... What are you doing... Oh!" I cried out uncontrollably.

At this moment, his penis was rapidly thrusting in and out of my vagina. Then, after a few more forceful thrusts, I felt streams of hot fluid shooting out from his penis, splashing onto the vaginal walls. It felt so good. I asked him, "It feels so good, what's going on?"

He said, "That's my semen. After the friction between our bodies, it shot into your vagina. Does it feel good?" I nodded and hummed. The intense and wonderful intercourse ended. I casually squeezed his penis, which was still inside my vagina. "Oh," I thought, "It's so soft now, much worse than before."

He slowly lifted his hips and pulled his limp penis out. My vaginal fluid flowed out with his penis, filling about half a teacup. With the semen he ejaculated, how could it be less?

We were both exhausted after this intense intercourse, so we lay down on the bed to rest for a while.

Lying there, I recalled the intense scene from before. I reached out and touched his limp penis, playing with the shrunken glans. Soon, I felt it harden, lengthen, and heat up, thumping loudly. I turned my head to look—"Ah!" It was terrifying, even more intense than before. The surface of his penis was covered in bulging veins, the glans swollen and glowing purplish-red. My hand could barely hold this suddenly enlarged member; I was truly afraid of it.

Suddenly, he got up again, pinning me down and lifting my legs high. Behind my buttocks, he gripped his penis with both hands and thrust it violently into my vagina.

"Ouch!" I cried out in pain. He didn't penetrate, ignoring my cries, and thrust again, finally inserting it. This was terrible! My vagina felt like it was on fire. Tears welled up in my eyes, and I quickly braced myself against his hips with both hands, preventing him from penetrating any deeper. Seeing that I had braced myself against his thrusting hips, he pressed his firm chest against my high breasts, making me feel dizzy.

He slowly pulled his penis out, then spread my legs, parted my pubic hair, and fiercely sucked on my vaginal opening, his tongue swirling wildly inside. He sucked on my vagina and then my nipples. After his sucking and licking, my desire gradually intensified, and my vagina opened and closed rhythmically.

He told me to climb on top of him, and I did as he said. He then grabbed my buttocks and aimed his hard penis at my vagina, thrusting forcefully inside. But it was difficult to get in, so I reached behind my back and helped him squeeze his penis in. Somehow, it didn't hurt as much as before; instead, I felt a kind of pleasure. I excitedly kissed his mouth, and he immediately sucked on my protruding tongue, licking my saliva.

His penis began to thrust, his buttocks rhythmically pumping upwards. The pleasure of intercourse spread throughout my body, and I couldn't hold back any longer, so I vigorously moved my hips. An indescribable sensation transported me to a blissful paradise.

Now, I truly felt the joy of intercourse, an enjoyment that nothing else could replace.

His penis thrust faster and faster, and we rubbed our bodies together, sending shivers of pleasure through us. At that moment, I felt unparalleled joy; I didn't know how to describe or express this feeling of excitement and pleasure.

And so, we embraced, each releasing our sexual desires. My vaginal fluids flowed continuously, mixing our pubic hair together—a dark, tangled, messy mass of hair, indistinguishable from his. The mixture of semen and vaginal fluid clung to our bellies, and my labia continued to move with his penis.

Suddenly, like a wild horse unleashed, he thrust upwards with all his might, reaching a climax of sexual pleasure. We were both panting, one thrust, two thrusts… We held each other tighter, and the speed of his movements told me—he was about to ejaculate.

I waited intently for the moment of ejaculation, and then, his penis quickly hardened, thickened, and lengthened. I felt the semen spray onto my vaginal walls, warm and incredibly comfortable!

At that moment, we were both exhausted and immersed in a blissful state.

Our intercourse had lasted quite a while, and I felt an indescribable comfort in my vagina—I was so tired.

He dragged his weary body and pulled his limp penis out of me. As it withdrew, a stream of white fluid gushed from my vagina, wetting a large area of the bed.

What had just happened seemed like a dream. My genitals were covered in semen and vaginal fluid. He turned me over and licked me repeatedly with his tongue, then rubbed his penis against my stomach. We sat up. This intercourse was incredibly satisfying; I produced a lot of vaginal fluid, and he ejaculated a lot of semen.

We embraced and played until dawn.

Since that intercourse, my sexual desires have become even stronger, and my sexual urges have intensified. This was the peak of sexual pleasure I had ever experienced in my life. I will never forget this blissful and sweet experience.
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Chapter Three: Sexual Torture

Time flies, and several months passed. Shaohua received a notice from the university to return to school immediately to study in the Soviet Union. We said goodbye hastily, and it was time for me to start school. I returned to the sports academy. He wrote several times, telling me to wait patiently for his return. His letters could only comfort my heart, but they couldn't satisfy my physical desires and sexual urges. My genitals weren't thinking of his letters, but of his hard, thick penis.

Ever since we had sex, my vagina has been constantly itchy, and my sexual desire has become even stronger. I was eighteen years old at the time, a time of boundless energy, and I longed for sexual satisfaction again immediately! Whenever I thought of this, my vulva would itch intensely and feel hot; this agonizing time was unbearable!

Perhaps this feeling is a normal expression of the urgent sexual needs of every teenage girl during puberty. This kind of endurance is truly unbearable. I really wanted to see my cousin Shaohua again, to warm me with his healthy body, to embrace me with his strong arms, to thrust his iron-like penis into my itchy vagina a few more times, and to taste his unique saliva with my tongue, to let him kiss my tender breasts to his heart's content.

During these days, I couldn't sleep every night, and my mind wandered as I endured my sexual hunger.

Due to sexual stimulation, I gradually felt my vagina becoming dry. Sometimes, I really wished a young man would come and invade my uncultivated "wilderness," letting me taste a few drops of his milky semen!

More than once, I took off my clothes and lay on the bed, admiring my snow-white, soft flesh and my plump vulva. I lay on the bed, spread my thighs apart, and stroked my plump vulva with my hands. When I was sexually aroused, I would insert two fingers into my vagina and thrust them in and out, rubbing my itchy vagina. Soon, a lot of white fluid would flow out, and that's how I relieved my sexual needs.

Sometimes my libido was so strong that my clitoris would become engorged and throb with blood. I would then drink the vaginal fluid that flowed out, trying out what he liked to eat. It was indeed delicious, but the pleasure wasn't as intense as the stimulation from penile penetration. I had no choice but to use this method to satisfy myself, though it brought little joy and never reached its peak. At these times, I desperately wished my cousin Shaohua would come back immediately; I couldn't bear the sexual urges.

Sometimes I would roll up the sheets and hug them tightly, rubbing them against my itchy vulva, stimulating my labia to open and close, making my clitoris throb beneath my pubic hair, releasing the vaginal fluid. If only a young man had understood me back then, how wonderful that would have been! Sometimes my sexual desire made me unbearably aroused, so I would insert the handle of my badminton racket and vigorously stir it inside.

Thinking about these things makes me laugh, but I guess almost every girl has had similar experiences?

In short, this is part of my teenage years! This is also a stage a young girl goes through to satisfy her sexual needs.

Chapter Four: Wedding Night

Two years have passed in a flash, but my cousin still hasn't returned. Perhaps he has found another woman he loves. I am now a third-year student at the sports academy. During these long years, I have fallen in love with a classmate in our department, a man with graceful posture and excellent gymnastics skills named Lin Tao.

As I get older, my sexual needs are gradually increasing, and I can't resist them. Several times I wanted to have sex with him in the dormitory, but I couldn't.

Finally, I married Lin Tao when I was twenty-two. He is an overseas Chinese, and in every way, he is superior to my cousin Shao Hua. Now let me tell you about our wedding night!

Because I have thoroughly enjoyed the pleasure of sex and have endured a long period of sexual hunger, on our wedding night, I immediately wanted to have some fun with him.

After finally waiting for all the guests to leave, I didn't dare to rush into arousing or teasing him because I hadn't told him about some things from my past with my cousin. I endured the pain of the itching in my genitals, waiting for him to kiss and hug me. I tried to tease him by chatting, but he only talked about unrelated things and didn't try to tease me.

After a while, perhaps his desire was aroused, he rolled over and pinned me down, holding me tightly. I waited for him to make his move, but he just held me still, kissing me incessantly without touching my genitals.

I thought, maybe he's testing me!

"How does he know about my past?" I wondered. Just then, he reached out and pinched my breast, but still didn't touch my genitals. I closed my eyes, afraid to look at him, just waiting for his next move. He kneaded my breasts harder and harder. Knowing that a woman's breasts are a sexually sensitive area, he continued to knead them forcefully. I couldn't hold back any longer, so I pressed my plump vulva against his, right against the head of his penis. I felt its hardness, its rhythmic throbbing, so thick and swollen it seemed to be trying to lift my plump vulva.

At this moment, my vagina began to open and close rhythmically, my clitoris throbbed violently, and my labia opened and closed with an unbearable itch. My vagina was overflowing with fluid, and I felt an indescribable, pent-up discomfort.

I tried to squeeze his penis against my vulva, but he didn't exert any force. I couldn't bear it any longer, so I slowly inserted one hand into my vagina, gently probing inside. I was very careful with these actions, afraid he would notice. As I probing, vaginal fluid flowed down my hand, running down my thighs. I eagerly awaited his next move, thinking, "My little darling, why aren't you coming in? Come on!" But he just held me, and didn't make a move until dawn.

Friends, you can imagine how agonizing that was! I suffered terribly all night, like a starving person seeing a steamed bun but not being allowed to eat it!

The next day, we got up, and seeing I was unhappy, he said, "Darling, don't be angry, the best is yet to come! See you in bed tonight."

I finished washing up, and the people who were looking for him arrived. We ate together, and then he and his colleagues went out. I was restless, wishing it would get dark soon.

Night fell, and he still hadn't returned. I took off my clothes and went to bed to wait for him. A little while later, he came back. Seeing me waiting in bed, he hurriedly took off his clothes and got into bed.

Suddenly, he grabbed my waist with his thighs, pulled me into his arms, and kissed me passionately. He told me to lie down, then pressed down on me, squeezing my breasts hard with his chest, and then sucking on my nipples. This made me incredibly itchy all over, and I couldn't control myself. This was the second man to have played with me.

Then he turned around, put his head between my thighs, and frantically sucked on my large labia, licking my clitoris back and forth with his tongue. In my personal experience, the clitoris is the most sensitive part of a woman's body, much more sensitive than the breasts.

He continued licking, until I felt flustered, my vagina itchy and hot, and my buttocks involuntarily swayed back and forth. I couldn't breathe, and my bladder felt like it was about to burst. I urgently needed to urinate, but when he saw me trembling like that, he held me tightly. He unintentionally spread my thighs apart, and as soon as they did, I urinated. Seeing the urine flowing out, he quickly leaned over and sucked on my urethra, swallowing all the urine that flowed out. He then spread my legs wider, preparing to attack. At this moment, I felt both excited and thrilled; I was about to experience heavenly pleasure again.

My vagina was even itchier, and my clitoris was a little red and swollen. I saw him lower his head and look at my vulva, saying, "My God, it's so big!" Due to the intense sexual arousal, my labia appeared even larger, and vaginal fluid flowed out of my vaginal opening. My sexual desire had reached its peak. Seeing him holding his strong penis, I was amazed: "Wow! It's even thicker and stronger than my cousin's!" But this time I wasn't afraid, and I was willing to have it as big as possible. I had experienced the pleasure of a large penis before, and a small one wouldn't satisfy my needs!

Thinking this, his glans was already rubbing back and forth against my vaginal opening, which was flowing with vaginal fluid. I had already mentally prepared myself, wanting it—his penis—to immediately thrust in and relieve the hunger I had endured for years. He was really something else; he hadn't even inserted it yet, but just held his penis tightly in his hand, carefully observing the tightness and depth of my vagina.

Suddenly, my whole body went numb as if electrocuted. Before I could react, his glans thrust into my vagina. He whispered, "Manna, does it hurt?" My heart was pounding, and I couldn't speak. I thought, "You're testing me, seeing if I've been with other men. How cunning!"

I calmed myself down and said, "It hurts a lot. Go slower." He then inserted the remaining half of his penis, seemingly impatient, and began thrusting without restraint.

When my cousin Shaohua was with me, he only focused on relentless thrusting, without any regard for technique. But this time with Lin Tao, the intercourse was varied, with moments of intensity and rhythm. His penis thrust in and out of my vagina rhythmically, sometimes slowly withdrawing, sometimes plunging in again. His hands constantly caressed my trembling flesh, sometimes pressing my thighs together, sometimes spreading them apart. My body felt numb, as if under anesthesia, my limbs weak and limp.

Suddenly, he started churning inside me with his thick penis. It felt so good. We played like that for over an hour, and then I felt streams of warm semen shooting into my vagina. He ejaculated, but I pretended not to notice. Think about it, his penis is even bigger than Shao Hua's. How could I not feel him ejaculating? Just now, when he was about to ejaculate, I felt his penis swell up like a teacup inside my vagina, like it was about to burst. It was a pleasurable pain, and if it weren't for my increased libido over the years, I really wouldn't have been able to withstand those few thrusts!

I looked at him with deep affection. He slowly pulled his penis out halfway, and I reached out and grasped that half of his shaft. He stopped pulling out. This grasp made his penis hard again, and then he thrust it in again, pumping violently a few more times. Another stream of semen shot into my vagina. This time, the semen seemed a little hot, which felt incredibly good. I felt so good, and I truly admired him. I was so happy to have found such a husband.

Seeing that he wasn't about to give up, he casually pulled over a pillow and placed it under my buttocks. I didn't know what he was going to do. He told me to raise and spread my legs, then smoothed my messy pubic hair with his hand, parted my large labia, and suddenly climbed onto my stomach. His penis accurately penetrated, reaching the deepest part, pressing against my cervix, and he thrust in and out repeatedly. It felt so good! Much more exciting than the previous two times.

I felt the glans inside my vagina grow even larger. I asked him, "What's going on?" He panted and said, "It's the pillow." My labia opened and closed faster than ever before; it was truly the most pleasurable and exciting time of my life.

Suddenly, I felt my vagina swell intensely, and before I could think further, a large gush of hot semen shot into my already overflowing vagina. This time, I really couldn't take it! With the climax of ejaculation, he pulled his penis out with a "whoosh" sound. This was no small matter; because so much semen had been ejaculated, my vagina couldn't hold it all, so as his penis was pulled out, it sprayed all over the bed. The exciting intercourse was over.

He slowly climbed off me, one hand gripping his unusually large penis, even after ejaculation. He wanted me to suck on the thick glans. I couldn't help but glance at him, seeing him staring at me. I leaned over and opened my mouth, taking the mushroom-shaped glans in. It stretched my mouth so much it was uncomfortable. A warm, slightly pungent sensation entered my mouth. I gently bit down, startling him. He quickly pulled his penis out and, like a madman, hugged my head, admiring it. He released my head, holding me tightly with both hands, touching my entire body of white, tender flesh. His hands touched my round, plump buttocks, then moved to my anus, inserting a finger into my tight anus.

"You're just messing around, it hurts so much!" I said, pulling his fingers out, leaving a foul odor. I quickly wiped his hands clean with a tissue.

"Is it comfortable? Come on, let's play a little longer," he asked softly, but I didn't answer.

Looking down, I saw his penis was hard and erect again. I thought to myself, how can he be so strong!

Then, he told me to turn over, and he made me grasp my own breasts, then rubbed his penis against my buttocks. As if he could tell I was very sexually aroused, without saying a word, he thrust his penis into my vagina between my buttocks. This time it went in even deeper, making my uterus hurt a little. It was my first time having sex while sitting on his lap. Although it hurt a little, it was a wonderful pain. My sex drive reached its peak instantly, it was so great! His hips moved up and down, bringing my tired body to another orgasm.

I was trembling all over, my buttocks swaying wildly as I sat on his lap. My vagina had never felt so incredibly itchy; every inch of my tender flesh felt wonderfully stimulated by his penis.

"Hurry up, thrust harder! The harder the better! Oh...it feels so good!...Faster...

" I didn't know what to say and couldn't help but cry out.

Suddenly, he hugged me tightly, kissing my neck and shoulders, his hands kneading my swollen breasts. At that moment, I felt his penis weakly twitch a few times inside my vagina. Ah! He ejaculated again, how amazing!

He released me, and I got up to look at his exhausted state. He lay there like a puddle of mud, covered in sweat, his eyes closed. I hugged him tenderly and kissed him, then licked clean the white fluid on his penis that was hard to tell if it was vaginal fluid or semen, and it was even tinged with blood. I was almost exhausted too.

We fell asleep, and soon it was dawn. How much vaginal fluid I had released that night! How much semen he ejaculated into me! His penis was now limp and bent. My vulva was red and swollen, leaving a damp patch on the bed. My breasts were fuller than before. Bright rays of

sunlight streamed in. I quickly got up to make breakfast and woke the sleeping Lin Tao. He smiled at me and said,

"How are you feeling? Please forgive me if I was rough." He kissed me, and I quickly replied, "Not at all. I see hope and happiness in you. You make me so satisfied. We will love each other forever and spend a wonderful life together."

He added, "I hope you will become a mother soon." Hearing this, my face flushed, and I felt an indescribable joy.

Chapter Six: Twin Sisters

Time passed day by day, year by year. Manna's twin daughters grew into beautiful young women.

The two sisters looked very alike. Although they didn't have fairy-like beauty, their looks were no less than their mother's in her youth.

The elder daughter was named Aihua, and the younger daughter was named Aiyun. They were twelve years old. Look at these two charming sisters, swaying their hips as they walked—what a seductive pair! A single glance from them was enough to make any young boy lose his mind.

These two naturally wanton and frivolous sisters began teasing each other and playing sexual games in their teens. Don't underestimate them because of their young age; they actually knew quite a bit about sex: they had learned many flirtatious skills by discovering things themselves and by secretly observing their parents.

It was a hot summer night. The family had finished dinner, and it was still barely dawn when their mother urged her two children to go to bed: "Go to sleep quickly, you have school tomorrow," Manna urged.

It was so hot that neither of them felt sleepy, but their mother urged them several times, so the two sisters finally went to bed. Aihua fanned her younger sister. What were they thinking? They knew their parents' habits.

This family lived in a house with an inner and outer room. The inner room faced the small river behind the house and had a small window. The room was small, only big enough for two double beds. Their parents were in the outer room, and the two sisters were in the inner room.

As darkness fell, the older sister fanned her younger sister, and soon Aiyun fell asleep. She herself also felt a little sleepy. At this moment, they heard their parents talking softly from the outer room. They heard their father say, "You're getting more and more beautiful!"

"I'll go check if the children are asleep," their mother replied.

The stepfather gently opened the door and window a crack. Aihua quickly closed her eyes. Seeing that they were asleep, the stepfather quietly returned to the bed and said to Manna, "We can play for a while longer." As he spoke, the wooden bed in the outer room creaked.

Aihua knew what was going on; this wasn't the first time the two children had discovered their affair.

Lying in bed, Aihua continued eavesdropping, becoming so engrossed that she felt an inexplicable discomfort.

Aiyun was still fast asleep.

Aihua gently removed her panties, her left hand squeezing her still-developing breast, her right hand touching the sparse pubic hair. A considerable amount of white fluid had already seeped from her tender vagina, soaking the mat. Aiyun, still asleep, stirred, feeling something wet beneath her. Reaching out in her sleep, she touched something sticky and opened her drowsy eyes to glance at Aihua.

When Aihua saw that Aiyun was awake, she hugged her younger sister tightly and kissed Aiyun's breasts passionately. Although Aiyun was small, her breasts were half again as large as her older sister's. Aihua's forceful kisses made Aiyun unable to bear it. She felt a tingling heat all over her body, and her clitoris throbbed painfully. She couldn't help but moan softly:

"Oh... um... be gentle."

At this moment, Aiyun hugged Aihua's buttocks tightly and pinched Aihua's already throbbing clitoris. With just one pinch, Aihua twisted her buttocks violently:

"Oh, be gentle... stop... I can't take it... ah! no, oh..."

Aihua moaned softly to Aiyun, "Can we do what we did a few days ago?" Aiyun understood, so she got up and lay back down, which is what is called "reverse leg kicking". Aiyun also took off her tight-fitting panties, "Oh!" They were soaked, whether from sweat or vaginal fluid, she didn't know. She simply dipped her hand in and put some in her mouth, a salty, pungent taste filling every nerve of her tongue.

"What are you doing? Hurry up, I'm about to burst!" Aihua urged impatiently.

Aiyun, who was enjoying herself, was also swelling up, her lust surging through her full vulva. Hearing Aihua's wanton moans, she quickly climbed onto Aihua's stomach, then put her head between Aihua's two slender thighs, sticking out her tongue and slowly licking the hardened clitoris.

"Oh...yes, like that...so good...so amazing...oh...I can't take it, stop!"

Aihua moaned with satisfaction, her labia opening and closing, vaginal fluid gushing out continuously. Look how closely they were in sync!

Aiyun, lying on Aihua's stomach, could see everything clearly, knowing that Aihua had reached orgasm, which was why she kept moaning. Aiyun intensified her licking, then sucked on Aihua's clitoris again, causing Aihua's entire body to tremble. Her buttocks writhed wildly, and in the dim light of the night, Aihua's labia majora were swollen and wet, opening and closing even more violently, as if trying to swallow Aiyun's head.

Aihua moaned with satisfaction, pressing Aiyun's head hard against her vulva with both hands until Aiyun's scalp ached.

"Be gentle, I don't care anymore, are you going to push my head in? I'm not doing it anymore," Aiyun said softly and coquettishly, lifting her head. "Good

sister, I'll make you feel good in a bit, hurry up, I'll be done, then I'll make you feel good too," Aihua urged Aiyun in a pleading tone.

To be honest, Aiyun was very willing to serve her sister, and also to release her own sexual desire. Usually, she thought that place was unclean, but under the influence of sexual desire, the two were willing to serve each other. Aiyun had been holding back for a long time, her vagina overflowing with vaginal fluid, and she was feeling very uncomfortable. She said to Aihua,

"You're enjoying yourself, but I'm also feeling uncomfortable!"

"How about this? You lick me from above, and I'll lick you from below. We'll both have our fill, okay?" Aihua replied, and Aiyun agreed.

Aiyun spread her tender legs apart, and as her legs parted, a gush of white fluid spurted from her already overflowing vagina, making Aihua's face sticky with the fluid. Aihua quickly opened her mouth to suck on the vulva, but the flow was so strong that she swallowed several mouthfuls, almost choking. She quickly stuck out her tongue and pressed it against the vulva. Aiyun released a lot of vaginal fluid, and only then did she breathe a sigh of relief, feeling much more comfortable. Aiyun also stuck out her tongue and forcefully inserted it into Aihua's vagina.

"Oh...it feels even better...harder...hmm," Aihua whispered excitedly. Aiyun's tongue continued to thrust in and out, stirring a few more times. Suddenly, Aiyun's stirring tongue was tightly gripped by Aihua's labia. Aihua's tongue also clamped down. Aihua had more tricks up her sleeve. Aiyun only knew to lick hard. Seeing that her sister's sexual energy had increased, Aihua used her tongue to push in forcefully, while rubbing Aiyun's throbbing clitoris with her chin.

"Oh...so good...faster...mmm...mmm,"

Aiyun cried out as she suddenly pulled her tongue out. Aihua squeezed Aiyun's thighs together a few times, meaning to be gentle. Aiyun understood and glanced back at Aihua, whispering,

"I know, just like before, it feels so good."

Because Aiyun had suddenly pulled her tongue out, the vaginal fluid that had been inside her flowed out again. Aiyun immediately sucked on the flowing vaginal opening, swallowing it down. "So beautiful!" she thought, thinking that she needed to do this to her too. With that thought, she sucked on Aihua's clitoris with her mouth and rubbed the throbbing clitoris with her lips. After only a few rubs, perhaps a little too hard, Aihua below started shaking her buttocks wildly, looking like she couldn't take it anymore.

"Good sister, stop rubbing, stop rubbing, I can't take it...oh...can't take it...put it in...

use your hand, oh...it's so itchy, it feels so good!" Hearing Aihua's moans, Aiyun quickly inserted her middle finger into her vagina.

"Hmph... use two... oh, yes, like that." Aihua cried out, not quite satisfied. Following her sister's instructions, Aiyun simultaneously inserted two fingers, pushing them in forcefully.

"Back and forth, do I really need to tell you how! Oh, like that... harder... faster...

the faster the better... oh, um..." Aiyun thrust back and forth forcefully, vaginal fluid gushing out from between her fingers, making "plop, plop" sounds. Aiyun also felt her whole body heat up, her vagina itching, feeling swollen and about to burst. She couldn't help but twist her hips forcefully, rubbing against her sister's face, mouth, and breasts, the more she rubbed, the faster she went, the stronger her lust grew.

At this moment, Aihua's breasts were hot, itchy, and painfully swollen.

"You want me to do this? Why don't you understand me?" Aiyun said to Aihua, dissatisfied.

Seeing her younger sister writhing her hips with all her might, Aihua knew her sister had also reached orgasm. With her left hand, she parted Aihua's labia, which were covered in white vaginal fluid, and with her right hand, she thrust three fingers into her vagina.

"Oh...so good...so comfortable...good sister...oh...hmm...faster!

Stir it back and forth!" Aiyun's beautiful, stimulating voice ignited Aihua's arousal.

The two sisters thrust into each other, trembling, emitting soft moans and groans.

Just then, almost simultaneously, both of them ejaculated hot fluid from their vaginas, reaching the peak of their sexual climax—vaginal ejaculation.

Then the two licked each other clean of their genital fluids, and used their underwear to clean themselves, wiping away the white fluid and sweat that had dripped onto the bed.

The wall clock struck twice, and the two, still panting, lay down on the bed and soon fell into a sweet sleep.

The moonlight shone on the naked sisters, making them look so beautiful—what a beautiful night scene!

The long hours of labor made them sleep soundly. Suddenly, the curtain trembled a few times, then opened a small crack, and a dark figure slipped in, his lustful eyes fixed on the naked bodies of the two girls.

He reached out a pair of slightly trembling hands and gently touched Aihua's breasts, who was sleeping beside the bed. The figure's hands trembled even more as he leaned over and sucked on the tender flesh of Aihua's genitals.

In her sleep, Aihua felt something moving in her genitals, a warm sensation, and something trembling on her breasts. Aihua opened her tired eyes. "Ah..." Before she could even utter a sound, she was suddenly covered. Looking down, Aihua wasn't surprised anymore, and her stepfather's hand slowly loosened. Actually, her stepfather often teased the two sisters, so Aihua naturally didn't find anything strange about it. However, tonight's scene was a first, and Aihua felt a little embarrassed.

It turned out that he and Manna had played happily for a while, and Manna had gone to sleep. He tossed and turned, hearing noises from the inner room, and hurriedly got out of bed. Without even putting on his pants, he stood outside the curtain wearing only his briefs. Hearing the intense activity inside, his lust was aroused again. His battle-hardened penis became erect, harder and harder, protruding from the crotch of his briefs. Unable to control himself, driven by lust, he lifted the curtain and went in, leading to the scene described earlier.

Aihua's tense mood relaxed.

"Is something wrong? I was sleeping, what are you doing?" Aihua asked softly, her naked body making no attempt to conceal herself.

The stepfather said, "I know everything you just did." Aihua lowered her head and remained silent.

Having grasped the sisters' lustful nature, the stepfather boldly said to Aihua, "Here's what we'll do. It's almost dawn. Tomorrow, go to school and tell them I'll be waiting for you at home. I have something to tell you."

Aihua understood what was going to happen and casually said, "Keep your voice down, don't wake Aiyun." Aihua and her stepfather both glanced at the sleeping Aiyun.

Chapter Seven: Stepfather and Eldest Daughter

. Dawn broke, and the wall clock struck a few times. The mother prepared breakfast and called her two daughters to get up: "Xiaohua, Xiaoyun, get up and eat!"

The two sisters were still fast asleep. Their mother called them several more times before they hurriedly dressed, cleaned themselves, ate a few bites of food hastily, and seeing that their mother had already left, Aihua and her sister went to school together.

Aihua remembered her stepfather's instructions. When the school bell rang, she lied to her teacher, saying she wasn't feeling well and asked for leave to go home.

Her stepfather waited anxiously for Aihua's return, fidgeting restlessly, listening for any sound and pacing back and forth in the room.

She returned, quietly opening the door and entering. Seeing her stepfather's anxious state, he almost burst out laughing. Aihua coughed lightly. Her stepfather turned around, saw it was her, and rushed forward to embrace her slender waist. Aihua deliberately pulled away, saying, "Did you call me back for something?"

Her stepfather glanced at her, said nothing, but slowly released his arms, turned back to bolt the door, and then suddenly lifted Aihua up again, placing her on the bed in the inner room.

Aihua's heart pounded, her mouth was dry, and her body was burning. Her stepfather suddenly kissed her lips, inserting his tongue. Aihua twisted her body, sucking on his tongue with her small mouth. Their tongues intertwined intensely in their mouths before finally releasing each other.

"I thought you weren't coming back. I was getting really anxious."

"Oh, I'll be back soon!" She glanced at her stepfather and continued, "Besides, I have to wait for Aiyun to finish her class before I can come back!"

He sighed softly and said, "As long as you don't disappoint me." Saying that, he kissed Aihua's cheek, walked to the bedside, and slowly reached out to undress Aihua.

"Hmph, what are you doing?" Aihua said in a flirtatious voice, but her hands didn't stop him.

"Let me see." He continued to undress her.

"Didn't you see it?" Aihua said, but in her heart, she already wanted to take off her clothes.

"I didn't see clearly last night." Her stepfather said.

Aihua lay down and closed her eyes. He saw that the time had come, so he undressed Aihua completely, even pulling off her bra. Instantly, her breasts, which weren't very big, were revealed, but the nipples were quite large, pink, and a little transparent. The stepfather's lust was burning. He gently pinched the hard lump in her breast, but there was no reaction. He applied more pressure, and Aihua's tender flesh began to tremble.

"Oh... a little gentler... oh..."

"Your breasts aren't that big!"

"I'm still small!" Aihua said, glancing at him.

The stepfather's hand was gently kneading her small, round breasts. As he kneaded, his mouth suddenly sucked on her nipple, and Aihua's slightly trembling body began to twist violently.

"Oh... hum... ah... mmm..."

He pinched her nipple again, rubbing it gently in his hand. At this moment, Aihua felt a tingling sensation all over her body, her head shaking incessantly, like she was going crazy. Her buttocks were also twisting and turning incessantly. How much Aihua wanted to taste the wonderful feeling of real intercourse right away!

At this moment, the stepfather released one hand from her breast, lifted Aihua's skirt, tore off her tight panties, and reached out to touch her already wet vulva.

Suddenly, a warm, slippery sensation entered her stepfather's hand. "Ah!" Vaginal fluid flowed down her snow-white thighs, soaking the skirt beneath her buttocks. Her stepfather turned to look; her labia were large and plump, with a small fleshy bump in the middle—the clitoris—throbbing pulsating. The two tender labia were constantly opening and closing, tensing and relaxing.

Seeing this, her stepfather yanked down her skirt, revealing her naked body. He quickly spread Aihua's slender thighs and sucked on the throbbing clitoris. Aihua felt a surge of heat throughout her body, her uncontrollable trembling intensifying. Her hands involuntarily squeezed her breasts, rubbing and kneading them forcefully, as if trying to crush them.

"A little gentler… um… I can't take it!… Oh…" The sucking and the pressing of his tongue brought Aihua an indescribable pleasure.

He relented and asked, "How was it?"

"So comfortable, so incredibly comfortable!" Aihua replied casually. Her stepfather lifted her off the bed, and Aihua asked curiously, "What are you going to do now?"

"I'll make you feel good enough today, and let you experience a kind of comfort you've never felt before."

Saying this, he put her back on the bed, quickly took off his clothes, leaving only his briefs, and casually lifted Aihua's thighs, spreading them apart. Her vaginal fluid flowed down her parted legs, from her buttocks to the bed. The stepfather was burning with heat, his blood was boiling, making his mouth dry and his tongue parched. He could no longer resist the attraction of this body and the surge of blood, and hurriedly took out his thick, hard, and erect penis from his trouser leg.

Looking at Aihua, who was overwhelmed by sexual arousal and didn't know what to do, her buttocks were thrusting hard, her two large labia were opening and closing very wide, and her clitoris was hard and protruding, shining. Aihua was genuinely frightened when he pulled out such a large thing, but more than that, she was surprised and intrigued. He seemed to read her mind and said, "Do you like it? It's alright, I'll slowly push it in."

As he spoke, he held Aihua's raised leg with his left hand, and grasped his thick, hard penis with his right. He pressed the glans against the entrance of her vagina, which was constantly flowing with white fluid, and rubbed it downwards. He pushed it in a little bit, glanced up at Aihua, and seeing no reaction, only her eyes tightly closed, he looked down at her vagina. Compared to his penis, it was too small. So he carefully pushed it in with a sudden thrust. With a "squelch," the glans was completely inside. She frowned and cried out, "Ouch!"

Hearing the scream, he thought it was pleasure, and with a sudden thrust of his hips, his penis was fully inside. Then Aihua screamed,

"Oh my god!...It hurts so much...Please pull it out!"

Hearing this, he stopped his thrusting. He looked at Aihua; her face was pale, devoid of color, beads of sweat dripping from her forehead. She was trembling all over from the pain, her hands gripping the mat tightly, her legs kicking wildly, almost falling off the bed.

After a short pause, Aihua said, "It almost hurt like hell just now, like I was being torn apart. Your thing is so big and long. It felt quite comfortable when it wasn't moving inside. I'm a little numb now. How about this? Try moving it slowly." Her stepfather casually agreed and slowly resumed his movements.

He tentatively pulled outwards a little, and saw that Aihua only frowned a few times, moved slightly, but still didn't react. He glanced down unintentionally, "Ah!" No wonder she cried out like that. With the thrusting of his penis, the white fluid that was brought out turned pink, and the vaginal flesh and vaginal fluid were pulled out and turned outwards at the same time, like a blooming pomegranate. The stepfather asked apologetically,

"Xiaohua, how does it feel? Does it still hurt?"

"Go slower. When you pull out, it feels like you're pulling my heart out. I feel like my belly is completely empty. I can't tell if it hurts or feels good. Try it again." He agreed and started thrusting.

"Go slower..." Aihua said, and tried to lift her legs up and spread them to the sides to open her vagina wider and reduce the pain. The penis slowly and forcefully thrust inside, and Aihua felt a numbness and pain in her vagina, so she cried out:

"Ah...it hurts...slower...!"

As Aihua cried out, the speed slowed down, and after a while, Aihua cried out again:

"Too slow...yes, like that...oh! Faster...so good..."

The penis thrust violently inside, and Aihua stopped crying out in pain. Relying on his extensive experience and her heightened sexual desire, the stepfather began to thrust recklessly. Instantly, Aihua felt a wonderful sensation, uncontrollably twisting her buttocks, her tender flesh trembling violently, and constantly uttering beautiful moans:

"Oh...so good...so satisfying...so incredibly satisfying..."

Hearing Aihua's wanton cries, the stepfather also felt elated, and the speed of his thrusting suddenly increased.

Both were panting heavily, the exquisite pleasure of intercourse coursing through every nerve in their bodies. He felt a gush of hot liquid spurting from Aihua's vagina, the sensation on his glans feeling incredibly pleasurable. The usually refined man was now like a predator. Aihua also felt her own penis swell rapidly, almost unbearably so, and asked,

"I feel yours getting even thicker, it's a bit too much." He didn't even bother to answer her question.

Suddenly, the stepfather's large penis thrust violently into her vagina a few times, reaching a climax and ejaculating. Both men, still panting, collapsed onto each other, motionless. Exhausted, they fell asleep like that.

The wall clock struck twelve. Aiyun returned home from school and found the door bolted from the inside. Suspicious, she thought, "Someone's inside! Yes, I'll check through the back window." She quietly went to the window. It wasn't high; she reached out and peered inside. "Ah!" Two bodies were sleeping, pressed together. Upon closer inspection, she realized the one on top was her older sister, and the one on top was her stepfather.

"No wonder I didn't see my sister after school," she thought, walking back home. "My stepfather used to tease us with vulgar language, but he's quite handsome and charming." Reaching the door, she knocked softly, but there was no response. She knocked again, and then heard a commotion inside. With a creak, the door opened, revealing her stepfather standing there, looking flustered. He casually said, "I'm home." Seeing Aiyun's expression, he realized she might have discovered everything.

Chapter Eight: Stepfather and Stepdaughter

A few days later, on a day off, Aihua and her mother were going to visit relatives. They set off early in the morning, leaving only Aiyun and her stepfather at home. Aiyun was still asleep. When the stepfather woke up, he saw that the mother and daughter had already left. He got up and cleaned the house. Seeing that Aiyun was still asleep, he turned and went into the inner room. Aiyun was sleeping soundly. His burning eyes swept over everything on the bed. He saw that Aiyun was only wearing pink panties, her pair of white breasts standing erect, her delicate body white with a hint of pink, as if he could squeeze water out of it.

Standing beside him, the stepfather stared intently at everything before him, his blood boiling, his heart racing, his body weak, his legs trembling, his mouth dry. He couldn't help but touch her breasts, then quickly withdrew his hand. He didn't want to wake Aiyun immediately, so he tried his best to control his sexual desire, standing aside admiring the angelic body of the young girl.

The wall clock chimed, its sound so crisp. Aiyun stirred—she was awake.

Startled, she sat up as if electrocuted, looking closely. Her stepfather was standing there. She wasn't surprised; she simply grabbed her coat and put it on, staring into his bloodshot, lustful eyes.

Aiyun's heart began to race. Her blood rushed through her veins, and she felt hot all over, her vulva itching. Driven by lust, she buried her face in her stepfather's arms. The two of them ignited like dry tinder meeting a flame. It was her stepfather who spoke first:

"I'll go bolt the door. You wait here." He turned and walked towards the outer room.

The door was locked from the inside, which put his mind at ease. He returned and pulled Aiyun into his arms, ripping off her top and then her soaking wet underwear, instantly revealing her bare, red and white vulva. He then took off his own trousers and vest, leaving only his underwear, his erect penis causing the underwear to reveal the thick black hair of an adult.

To be honest, this was the first time Ai Yun had ever seen anything like this. She stared wide-eyed, thinking, "Wow!

So much hair! How big is his thing?" Thinking this, she reached out her delicate hand to touch the fluffy pubic hair. Her stepfather thrust his hips forward, then pulled Ai Yun into a tight embrace, kissing her nipples passionately and sucking them into his mouth. He vigorously rubbed her pink nipples with his tongue, causing Ai Yun's buttocks to sway back and forth. She gripped the pubic

hair tightly, letting out soft moans: "Oh...hmm...um...oh..."

Ai Yun's tender flesh began to tremble. He released her, placed her on the bed, and pressed his body against her soft flesh. He grasped her breasts with both hands, squeezing, kneading, and rubbing them repeatedly. He kissed her cheek repeatedly, his tongue parting her lips and thrusting inside. At this moment, Aiyun reached out and tightly gripped his large, hard penis through her shorts, rubbing and kneading it vigorously.

Seeing Aiyun's intense sexual desire, her stepfather released one hand from her breast and simply pulled down his shorts, allowing her to hold his penis in her own hands and satisfy her immediate needs. Aiyun readily complied, quickly grabbing it and feeling its warmth and hardness.

Seeing Aiyun's intense arousal, he intensified his kneading of her breasts and squeezed her nipples forcefully several times. Aiyun shuddered violently, letting out a long moan: "Oh..."

Her uncontrollable vaginal fluid gushed out, staining the bed with white semen.

Her stepfather rhythmically squeezed, causing Aiyun to shudder even more, her buttocks twisting more forcefully, her labia opening and closing rhythmically, another gush of white semen escaping her lips. Aiyun's hand, gripping his penis, rubbed and pulled it back and forth forcefully, continuously emitting moans of pleasure.

Because her stepfather was too heavy, Aiyun was having trouble breathing. She released his penis, braced herself against his broad shoulders, and said,

"Let's switch positions? You on the bottom, I'll be on top." Aiyun asked in a pleading tone.

"Sure!" her stepfather replied casually. He got up and sat on the edge of the bed.

Aiyun, panting heavily, stood on the bed. Just as her stepfather was about to lie down, Aiyun said, "Don't move!" Saying this, she came up behind him, spread her legs, and straddled his neck.

Her stepfather was startled. "What are you doing?" he asked Aiyun.

"Nothing much, I just want to ride for a while," Aiyun replied, already straddling his neck. He felt a warm, slightly slippery sensation on her neck, and Aiyun's constantly flowing white fluid trickled down his neck. Aiyun used her vaginal fluid as lubricant, rubbing back and forth against his neck, giving her engorged clitoris and labia pleasure. Her

stepfather reached out and grabbed Aiyun's breasts, kneading them incessantly. This kneading made Aiyun rub back and forth even more vigorously, causing her vaginal fluid to flow even more, running from her neck down to his buttocks.

Aiyun twisted and turned, looking down, "Wow, it's so long!" His penis glans was throbbing, turning purple, like a chicken pecking at rice. Aiyun reached down to reach the thick penis, but couldn't, so she lifted her leg and got off his neck.

At this moment, her stepfather's arousal was already concentrated on that iron-like penis, making him restless and hot all over. Just as he was about to urge her to get off, she fell down on her own. The stepfather reached out with trembling hands and pulled Aiyun towards him. The force was too strong, and Aiyun fell onto his lap, her face resting next to his rapidly throbbing penis. Aiyun grabbed the large penis, opened her mouth, and took it in, licking the mushroom-shaped glans with her tongue while stroking the soft foreskin with one hand.

Aiyun's actions fueled the stepfather's lust even more. He reached down and pinched Aiyun's wetness, his fingers thrusting deep inside. His right hand pinched her nipple, thrusting and digging fiercely, until Aiyun trembled all over, her vaginal fluids gushing out, her buttocks swaying as if dancing.

The stepfather, a seasoned expert, continued to probe while pressing his thumb against her clitoris. This caused Aiyun to tremble violently as if electrocuted, her legs kicking wildly. She pulled his penis out of her mouth, screaming,

"Ouch...oh...no...I can't...I'm suffocating...um...so good...so full...oh..."

But his hand didn't stop. Aiyun couldn't take it anymore. She grabbed his hand, pleading,

"Oh...please stop...I can't take it...please stop...oh..."

Aiyun writhed violently again, her flesh trembling, the vaginal muscles convulsing, the cervix hard as a rock.

Seeing she couldn't bear it any longer, the stepfather slowly released his grip. Aiyun was still trembling slightly, lying limp on the bed like a corpse, only her heart pounding.

After that intense sexual encounter, Aiyun was exhausted and lay motionless on the bed to rest. Her stepfather, that lecherous man, still had his large, erect penis, eager to penetrate her tender vagina, but seeing Aiyun's condition, he decided to wait.

Aiyun continued resting. After a while, she slowly opened her still tired eyes and saw her stepfather waiting beside her. She let out a long sigh of relief and said in a satisfied tone,

"That was wonderful, it felt so good, the happiest moment of my life! What time is it?"

"It's still early! They won't be back yet," her stepfather replied.

Aiyun looked up at him and saw him holding his penis, swinging it back and forth in front of her.

"Wait a little longer, let me rest, okay?" Aiyun said to him, but her stepfather only glanced at her and didn't answer.

Aiyun asked again, "I have a question for you, but... you have to tell the truth."

Her stepfather asked, "What is it?"

Aiyun mustered her courage and went straight to the point, "A few days ago, my sister didn't go to school one day. When I came back, what were you doing with the door locked?"

Her stepfather was really surprised that she would ask about this. He thought to himself, "This girl is a rare slut. If I had known this would happen, why would I have waited until today?" Thinking of this, he asked Aiyun in return,

"What do you think? What else could you be doing?"

"I know you weren't doing anything good. I saw everything. Let's see if you'll tell me or not."

Seeing that her slutty nature was coming back, her stepfather thought, "I'm getting impatient!" So he said to Aiyun,

"Let's try something different, okay?"

Aiyun was eager to hear that there was another new trick and nodded in agreement, "Why didn't you say so earlier? You

were holding back."

"You look too tired, let you rest for a while."

Aiyun gave a coquettish "Mmm," and her stepfather said, "Get off the bed, stand on the edge of the bed, hold onto the edge with both hands, and stick your butt out as high as possible."

Aiyun did as he said, getting off the bed and sticking out her round buttocks. Her stepfather was ready, and Aiyun turned her head and said, "Don't insert it anywhere else!" "

Don't worry," he agreed, and rubbed the glans of his big, thick penis against her labia for a while. His penis became even harder and throbbed more violently. The glans was covered with mucus to lubricate it when he inserted it later, reducing Aiyun's pain.

Her stepfather slowly pried open Aiyun's two plump labia with his hands, using his fingers to support them, and grasped his penis with his other hand. He glanced at her tiny vagina, which was too small, but still a little bigger than Aihua's. Let's try it! The glans pressed against the vaginal opening, and he thrust his hips forward.

"Ouch! It hurts, be gentle!" Aiyun cried out in pain.

The stepfather hurriedly agreed and began to gently, little by little, push in. With a "squeak," the head of his penis entered.

"Ouch! It hurts so much, no... ouch..." Aiyun cried out in pain.

The stepfather thought, "Okay, I'll bring her to orgasm, then I'll thrust all the way in." He pressed his belly against Aiyun's buttocks, reached over and grabbed her breasts, and with his other hand, he reached down to her vulva, slowly pinching her clitoris and kneading it from side to side. After only a few rubs, Aiyun cried out:

"Oh... um... hmm... so good... be gentle..."

Aiyun's vagina was not large to begin with, and after arousing, it contracted even more tightly.

The stepfather couldn't take it anymore. He rubbed harder, and Aiyun continued to cry out. Aiyun's sexual desire had reached orgasm, and without saying a word, he thrust in all the way in with a "squeak."

"Ouch!...It hurts...It's tearing...Don't move..." Aiyun stomped her feet in pain. He slowly pulled his penis out halfway, the glans being tightly gripped by her vagina. He slowly pushed it in a little more, but there wasn't much reaction. Then he thrust it in again forcefully.

"Oh...Oh...Mmm...I don't know if it hurts anymore. Just keep thrusting slowly."

He could tell from Aiyun's moans that she was enjoying it. He thought, "She's better than Aihua, and much more lewd." With that thought, he began to thrust wildly. Several deep thrusts made Aiyun start moaning beautifully again:

"Thrust harder, it feels so good, oh...Thrust harder! It feels so good, thrust a little longer! Hmph..."

The stepfather used all his strength to thrust, pull, and churn, glancing down at Aiyun's vaginal opening. Hmph!

Just like her sister had done, her penis brought out a gush of vaginal fluid, a pinkish-red color tinged with blood. Her vaginal muscles were turned inside out. Suddenly, Aiyun cried out again:

"It feels so swollen!... It feels good, but it also hurts. What's going on?... "

This was because Aiyun's sexual desire was too strong, and she was leaking a lot of vaginal fluid, but it was being blocked by the thick penis, so it couldn't flow out. Of course, her vagina was swollen.

"It's because you're leaking too much vaginal fluid, and it can't come out. Here, I'll pull it out a little, and it will flow out." Her stepfather answered Aiyun's question.

He slowly pulled his penis out, and good heavens! As his penis was pulled out, a pool of fluid flowed onto the ground.

"Hurry up and put it back in, hurry! It feels like there's nothing left in my belly, it's so empty and uncomfortable." Aiyun urged anxiously, and then there was a "squeak" sound as the penis thrust in again.

"That feels so good! Keep thrusting!" Aiyun cried out sweetly. After a long period of friction between their genitals, the stepfather was exhausted and drenched in sweat.

At this moment, Aiyun cried out again:

"Harder...faster...oh...so good...harder!"

The stepfather used all his strength, thrusting wildly. As the speed and depth of his thrusts increased, the fleshy folds at the entrance of Aiyun's cervix throbbed violently, hitting the head of his penis, causing it to thicken, lengthen, and harden again—he was about to ejaculate!

At this moment, the flesh inside Aiyun's vagina convulsed violently, and she trembled even more violently, crying out wildly, "Oh...ah...ya..."

The stepfather realized that Aiyun was about to ejaculate, so he suddenly thrust even harder, faster, and deeper.

A stream of hot liquid sprayed onto the head of his wildly thrusting penis, and after a few more thrusts, a stream of semen also shot onto the fleshy folds of her cervix.

An indescribable feeling of excitement spread throughout their bodies—the long sexual intercourse was over.

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