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Aqing is a young boy who has just started junior high school. Because his parents went to mainland China for work, he was left alone at home. His younger brother lived with his maternal grandmother. Since he was about to start junior high school, Aqing's mother asked Meixiang next door to help take care of Aqing's daily life. Moreover, Meixiang's husband and Aqing's parents were colleagues in mainland China, so for convenience, Aqing eventually moved to Meixiang's house next door.


Meixiang is 34 years old this year. Her smooth, dark eyebrows are even more beautiful against her fair skin. This is probably due to her natural constitution or balanced nutrition. In addition to her fair skin, her rosy lips and rosy cheeks complement each other. Her smiling eyes are also enviable. Meixiang's husband is so lucky to have such a beautiful wife.


Even more remarkably, Meixiang also has a daughter named Xiaochun, the same age as Aqing. Xiaochun inherited Meixiang's physique but possesses an added touch of girlish charm and vitality. This can be seen from the fact that when Xiaochun returns home from physical education class at school, her hair is damp with sweat, and her wet gym clothes cling to her developing breasts.


It was an early summer evening when Aqing was taking a shower. Meixiang suddenly remembered that the clothes she had washed in the bathroom hadn't been taken out to dry. So she hurriedly ran to knock on the door to take the clothes out. She hadn't considered that Aqing was a young man just entering puberty. She had already knocked on the door and wanted Aqing to let her in to get the clothes.


Meixiang had watched Aqing grow up. When Aqing was little, Meixiang often helped him bathe, so Aqing regarded Meixiang as a very close relative, like an aunt or maternal aunt. Therefore, when Meixiang knocked on the door and asked her to come in, he opened the door without hesitation and dared not object. When Meixiang saw Aqing's naked body, she was first startled, but forgot to politely look away because she had never seen it before. She was attracted. Subconsciously, Meixiang, who had been experienced in such matters, was unwilling to give up this opportunity.


Aqing was flustered by the stares and didn't know whether to cover up or not. When Meixiang noticed her rudeness, she turned away, grabbed her clothes, and left the bathroom. On the surface, Meixiang didn't seem to notice anything, but in reality, her inner thoughts were very different from before, and this was indirectly reflected in her behavior. She would let the clothes fall to the ground when hanging them out to dry, bite her tongue while eating, and choke on her water.


Meixiang was well aware of all this. She thought that perhaps going to bed early would help her stop thinking about it, so she took a shower early and went to bed.

She sighed deeply because even with the lights off and her eyes closed, her heart was still pounding. With her eyes closed, she could still picture Ah Qing naked at night. She remembered when Ah Qing was little, she would often bathe her. Back then, Ah Qing's cute little penis was about the size of a pen cap. She would lather it with soap and let it slide back and forth in her hands.


But tonight, what she saw was already the size of a thumb, the glans vaguely visible beneath the foreskin, adorned with a few pubic hairs, as if hinting that it was no longer a small penis. So, she thought, he should get erect too?! Does he have sexual fantasies when he's erect? Just like me!


At this moment, her hand was already inside her underwear, searching for a comfortable spot, a familiar place. She hadn't masturbated for about a week. The reason was simple: guilt, especially after doing it the night before, and then watching her daughter rush out the door after breakfast the next day, she seemed unable to reconcile the role-playing relationship between herself and her daughter.


However, under the dual stimulation of internal hormones and external male stimulation, sex is at least a part of a woman's life, at least psychologically. As she spoke, she pressed her middle finger firmly and then gently inserted it between the labia majora of her tightly clenched thighs. She liked to stimulate her clitoris in this way. Then she used her index and middle fingers to pull back the foreskin of her clitoris and stimulate it again. But she frowned because, although she had tried several times, she still could not get used to this direct stimulation. Then she continued to wander towards the vagina.


Suddenly, she seemed to remember something, but she didn't want to move. After struggling for a while, she finally got up. Her sweaty legs bothered her. Her vulva, now wet with vaginal fluid, soaked her underwear and the sheets. She simply took off her underwear, dried her legs, and then put on a nightgown and went to the bathroom. She rarely walked without underwear, and now the prickly pubic hair felt quite special to her. At the same time, she was confused by the back-and-forth rubbing of her labia, unsure whether it was because of the earlier caresses that her labia were swollen or because she wasn't wearing underwear.


As she spoke, she arrived at the kitchen. She searched in the dark and finally found it in the refrigerator. She smiled slightly, remembering the small cucumber, because long, thin objects held special meaning for her. She'd bought it at the market that morning. While preparing dinner, she'd been worried about what to do with the leftover cucumber, but now it'd come in handy. She hurried back to her bedroom; the friction of her labia was still there, but she couldn't wait any longer.


Lying in bed, she turned off the light again. Now she had a reason to masturbate: making full use of the cucumber was a reason, and Ah Qing was a reason too. If you want to find fault, you can always find a reason; similarly, finding a reason was just as easy.


Slowly, she began to seek out sexual memories to evoke fantasies. The first thing that came to her mind was a night three months into her marriage. It was her first orgasm after the wedding. Frequent sex after marriage allowed her to experience sex again and again. On that particular night, her husband accidentally and continuously stimulated her erogenous zones. Coupled with her relaxed state of mind, a spasm, like a brain deprivation, and an electric shock-like tingling sensation overwhelmed her. It was then that she discovered the allure of a man's penis. She truly recognized her husband's penis for the first time: the engorged glans was smooth and reflective, the veins beneath it bulging, boldly attacking her...


Thinking of the stimulating parts, she pressed hard with her cucumber and waited for the response from her genitals, accompanied by moans. This was pleasure, not an orgasm, she knew... Suddenly, she thought of her current husband. His beer belly made his penis, whether due to age or his large belly, appear very thin and inconspicuous. Coupled with the strain of his work, his erection wasn't as strong as before. Every time they had sex, he would ejaculate before she could even feel the object inside her…


*Snap!*… His penis, unable to withstand her strength, broke off. "Phew…" she exhaled, her tired, wet body making her unwilling to move. She reached into her vagina and pulled out the broken half, her hand still lingering on her labia…


The next day, she went to the market a little earlier than usual, hoping to find a better cucumber. Soon, the cucumber stalls appeared, and many women were already choosing. She walked over quickly, and when she saw the piles of cucumbers, it was as if she saw a pile of penises, but she quickly came to her senses.


Arriving at the stall, she was determined to find one that was hard and thick. At this moment, a series of discussions nearby caught her attention. The women were picking and choosing one after another, touching one after another. She wondered if the women here also wanted to choose a good one to take home for masturbation, just like her?


If so, how did they masturbate? She began to envy the female owner selling cucumbers. She had an endless supply of cucumbers. Perhaps this one was the one she used for masturbation last night...



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(2)

On a hot summer day, the incessant chirping of cicadas outside the window, coupled with the teacher's incessant chatter on the podium, made Ah Chun's heart restless. Suddenly, a note was passed to her close friend, Li Mei. She opened it and saw that it read:


"Do you know? The boy's is 20 centimeters long!!"

Ah Chun couldn't understand it at all, so she wrote:

"What? 20 centimeters?"

came the note.

"You know, that one!!"

Ah Chun was even more confused this time, looking at Li Mei with a bewildered expression. Li Mei glanced at it, then passed her a note that read:

"Never mind!! We'll talk about it after class!!"

After this commotion, Ah Chun was even less focused on class.

After class, Ah Chun had already forgotten about what had just happened. It was Li Mei who pulled her aside under a tree by the playground and said,

"Ah Chun, I meant the boys' are 20 centimeters long!""

"What exactly is 20 centimeters long?... I don't understand!"

"It's that!!" As she spoke, Limei pointed to Ah Chun's crotch. She looked down, then widened her eyes and said in disbelief,

"You're kidding! How is that possible?"

"Really! I'm not lying."

"How do you know?"

"I secretly saw it in my sister's magazine..."

At this moment, Ah Chun inadvertently looked up, and a male classmate passed by her. She glanced at the male classmate's crotch.

"How is that possible, 20 centimeters??" she wondered.

The next class was Chinese. Standing on the podium was a male teacher in his fifties. Ah Chun kept staring at the male teacher's crotch, trying to find a 20-centimeter mark, but she couldn't see any trace. She became even more skeptical of the possibility of what Li Mei said, but Li Mei's affirmative look made her feel that it might be true...


That night, while organizing the books in her schoolbag in her bedroom, she accidentally opened a book and was shocked to find a note that Li Mei had passed to her at school tucked inside. The 20-centimeter length aroused her curiosity again.


Lying in bed, she suddenly had an idea. She got up and left her bedroom, going to A-Qing's room. A-Qing was assembling a model. Suddenly, A-Chun noticed her and didn't know how to ask. She said,


"What are you doing?"

"I'm playing with a model!"

"What kind of model is this?"

"It's an airplane!!"

In fact, while A-Chun was talking to A-Qing, her eyes were fixed on A-Qing's lower body. She was still trying to find any trace of that 20 centimeters. Then she suddenly blurted out,


"Hey...A-Qing, is yours really 20 centimeters long?"

"What 20 centimeters?...You mean this?" A-Qing said, picking up a screwdriver from beside her. A-Chun shook her head and said,

"Oh no!...No!!"

"What else could it be?"

"Nothing!! I'm going to sleep..." After saying that, she turned and went back to her room. She didn't want to ask a second time because after asking, her heart suddenly started pounding wildly, and a strange feeling arose. She didn't want to have this feeling because she felt it was inexplicable. She'd figure it out first!


As she passed Meixiang's room, she could vaguely hear low moans. She became suspicious. Logically speaking, there should only be one person in her mother's room, so the sound should be her mother's, right?! But why would she make such a sound? Ah Chun listened more carefully, but it stopped. She explained to herself in confusion that it might be a dream?! Without thinking too much about it, because she was also a little tired, she went back to her room to sleep.


Tonight, Meixiang's masturbation fantasies turned into how to arouse Aqing's interest in her body. Here's what happened: In the evening, she was squatting on the floor vacuuming under the table. Because of the hot weather, she lifted her skirt and tied it around her waist. She was home alone at the time. When Aqing came home from school, she forgot what she looked like, only focusing on cleaning the furniture. When she noticed Aqing staring at her, she realized he was looking under her skirt and instinctively got up.


But afterwards, she regretted it. Based on her understanding of men, Aqing should have been erect at that time, which was exactly what Meixiang longed for. She wanted to feel Aqing's erect penis, and even, if possible, the feeling of holding it. She hadn't felt this way in a long time, so long that she had almost forgotten.


If she continued to stimulate Aqing, he would get erections frequently—while watching TV, while eating, even while walking—and she would have more sexual fantasies. Today's cucumber was better, and she knew how to use it better than last night, although it still ended in failure.


The next evening, besides the usual dishes, there was a dish of fried sausages on the table. Because they were fried, some sausages had one or both ends sticking out, which Achun particularly liked—fragrant and crispy.


When Ah Chun brought a sausage to her mouth, greeted it with her tongue, licked the bulging head, put it in her mouth and then spat it out, just to savor the sweet and fragrant taste, Mei Xiang couldn't bear to watch any longer. However, this proved one thing: Ah Chun was still very innocent. Because women with sexual experience are particularly sensitive to this kind of action, especially those who have licked a man's penis.


After dinner, Ah Chun took a banana. Perhaps because bananas are more curved, Ah Chun didn't seem to be peeling it very smoothly. Mei Xiang saw this and had an idea: perhaps using a banana instead of a cucumber would work better! So, tonight she switched to a banana, and sure enough, the banana could reach some of the deeper, more angled areas. Even so, the banana still broke in half.


It had been four or five days since Mei Xiang saw Ah Qing's penis. During this time, Mei Xiang had been masturbating every night. However, something also puzzled Ah Chun. Ah Chun would go to her mother's room to clean out the trash every day, and every day she would find a broken piece of fruit in the trash can: first a cucumber, then a banana, and then an eggplant.


But today she found that it wasn't fruit, but a bottle of leftover mayonnaise. She picked it up curiously and removed the half-loose cap. There were a few curled hairs stuck to the bottle mouth. This time she was really confused because a bottle with hair stuck to it looks dirty no matter what. She quickly threw it back into the trash can and forgot about it very quickly.



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(3)

Tonight, as usual, Meixiang was full of wandering thoughts. She took a shower before going to bed so that she could have a good sense of taste and sensitive touch. She put a brand new bottle of mayonnaise on her bedside table. She had switched to mayonnaise since the day before yesterday because the surface of mayonnaise is smoother and won't break. Also, mayonnaise can lubricate.


Then she relaxed and lay on the bed in a starfish position, roughly stroking her whole body with her hands. Then she gently rubbed her nipples, the little power plants, with her fingers, making her feel an electric shock. She lightly explored the nipple lines with her fingers, and when the nipples became erect, she could easily pinch them. Then she pushed and flicked them back and forth with her fingers, and then slid along the surface of her skin to her pubic hair, smoothing it down, combing it, and tugging at it. Her palms passed through the pubic hair and rubbed along the edge of her labia, touching her perineum. By this time, she had started to get wet and reached for the bottle of mayonnaise.


However, the cold bottle suddenly gave her a thought. She thought about the feeling she'd experience later. She'd already used mayonnaise two or three times, and the "predictable" nature of it was a fatal flaw in her arousal. Her burgeoning desire began to cool. She sighed, trying to find a new, completely unfamiliar method.


She thought of Ah Qing; he was nearby. He was a man, he had a penis, and he should be able to get an erection too. That was enough. She checked the time—10:30. Ah Qing was probably still awake. So she got up, put on her pajamas, and went to Ah Qing's door. She felt the pleasure of her labia rubbing against each other as she walked, which strengthened her resolve. She knocked.


"Ah Qing!!"

"What is it?"

"You're still awake?"

"Yeah!!"

"Come to my room for a moment!!" "

Okay!!"

"Coming right now!!"

Meixiang went back to the bedroom. Being experienced, she first prepared a box of tissues by the bed, then softened the light from the lamp, focusing it only on the bed. She took off her pajamas and lay naked on the bed. After a while, Aqing knocked on the door.


"Come in!!"

When Aqing came in, he was startled because he never expected that Meixiang, whom he often called Aunt Meixiang, would be lying naked on the bed with her bare bottom facing him.

"Come on! Close and lock the door!"

Although Aqing didn't know what to do, he did as she said.

"Come on! Come and massage me, I don't know why my whole body aches today..."

"Okay! Aunt Meixiang!!"

"Don't call me Aunt Meixiang now! Call me Big Sister!"

"Okay!...Big Sister!"

Aqing started massaging her shoulders as she said. For a short while, the room was completely silent. Meixiang enjoyed the sensation, while Aqing didn't know what to say. His quickly erect penis made him feel guilty. Finally, Meixiang broke the silence,


"Aqing! How old are you this year?"

"Thirteen!"

"Not young anymore...Look at you, your voice is starting to change."

"...Yes:"

"Alright! That's enough for the shoulders, now let's move on to the waist and buttocks!"

As A-Qing massaged her waist and buttocks, Mei-Xiang slowly opened her legs, and A-Qing swallowed hard.

"Have you had any problems since you started junior high?"

"Hmm... I don't think so!"

"What about your body?"

"My body..."

"Yeah! My body!"

"Hmm... I don't think so either!"

"Remember, you and A-Chun are the same, you've both entered puberty, and your bodies will develop especially fast. If you have any problems, you should tell me, okay?"

"Okay!!"

"Alright! Now let's move on to the front!"

Mei-Xiang turned over, facing A-Qing naked. A-Qing was at a loss, not knowing where to look, practically frozen in place, especially with that large tuft of pubic hair on her lower abdomen. Mei-Xiang could observe A-Qing's reaction.


She was somewhat disappointed with her figure in her thirties; her slightly out-of-shape body was no longer as slender as a young girl's. She could no longer confidently appear naked in front of her husband. But now it was different. She still believed that he would have no complaints about her naked body. Seeing that Aqing's shorts were slightly bulging, she felt even more confident. She said,


"Come on, let's start from here now," pointing to her breasts.

"Oh..."

"Do you know how to do it?"

"No!"

"I'll teach you," Meixiang said, pulling his hand to her own breasts. "You have to rub here, you know?"

"Mmm."

At first, Aqing was scared, but later he got used to it and his hand moved smoothly. However, Meixiang didn't care about the reaction of his breasts at all. Instead, she kept paying attention to Aqing's crotch. In fact, she wanted Aqing to massage his breasts not for her own sake, but to arouse Aqing's sexual desire. This seemed to work.


"How does it feel?" she asked.

"So soft."

"Next, here!" She pointed to her nipples,

facing the two little things. Ah Qing knew he couldn't rub them, so he rubbed and pinched them instead.

"Big sister!"

"What is it?"

"Why are they hard?"

"Yeah!!... Hmm...."

Mei Xiang's reaction was like a confirmation to Ah Qing, and he pinched her nipples even harder.

"Hmm... Ah Qing... Now let's move to her thighs... Hmm." Mei Xiang's voice was already tinged with moans.

Ah Qing walked to Mei Xiang's thighs, his eyes fixed on the thick, dark pubic hair. When he touched Mei Xiang's thighs, he found that they were wet. To make it easier for him to exert himself, he simply climbed onto the bed. At this moment, Meixiang slowly spread her legs, and he stared intently at the mons pubis that slowly appeared before him. Although he did not know that this was a man's genitals, Qinl called him a man, and he was very surprised because he had never seen a mature woman's mons pubis before. In his impression, a woman's mons pubis should be smooth with a slit in the middle. However, what he saw now

was two fleshy parts exposed among the thick black pubic hair, with slightly brown edges that turned bright red in the middle.

The reflection revealed that the inside was damp. Just as Aqing was about to reach out and touch it, Meixiang got up, forcing him to sit on the bed. Her hand moved towards Aqing's crotch. Aqing instinctively pulled back slightly—an animal's instinct to protect its vital organs—but he stopped abruptly, remembering that it was Meixiang.


"Big sister..." Aqing stammered nervously.

Ignoring his reaction, Meixiang began to rub and knead Aqing's groin.

"Why is this happening?"

"I don't know either!" He thought Meixiang was unhappy because of his physical reaction.

"It's so hard!"

"..."

"It's really hard!"

"..." Faced with Meixiang's constant teasing and physical stimulation of his physical reaction, Aqing felt embarrassed, his face flushed, unsure how to react.

"Come on..." Meixiang began to pull down his pants...

From Meixiang's eyes, actions, and teasing words, he realized her unusual behavior, but didn't know what to do. He could only cooperate with her actions. As soon as she pulled down Aqing's pants, his fully erect penis sprang out. She greedily gazed at the raw penis; it was what she had always dreamed of. The raw penis was like a tender bamboo shoot just emerging from the soil, so green and tender. Half of the glans was hidden pink and red inside the foreskin, like a shy little boy with apple-like cheeks.


She began to survey the entire penis, which stood erect and eager to reach the sky. Below was a large, thin... The small testicles wobbled precariously. She brought her nose close to the glans, rubbing it with her nose. Immediately, the distinctive scent of a man's glans filled the air. She reached out and grasped it, a surge of heat filling her palm. Then, she gently pulled back the foreskin, exposing the glans completely.


She carefully observed the glans; its smooth surface gleamed brilliantly in the dim light. The small urethral opening, like a goldfish's mouth, opened and closed. She couldn't resist licking the urethral opening with her tongue. Aqing suddenly felt a tingling sensation, his legs went weak, and he collapsed onto the bed. Meixiang told him to stand up, because only then could she see the pillar clearly. Her erect penis and trembling testicles were then taken into her mouth. She swallowed desperately, as much as she could.


She felt the glans pressing against the back of her throat. She spat out a little, a little, a little, until finally she wedged her teeth into the glans, leaving only the glans in her mouth. She moistened the glans with her tongue, letting it roam along the edge of the glans, feeling for the frenulum. She used the tip of her tongue to open the urethral opening, which was now moist. Then, Mika swallowed the entire penis, completely enveloping it.


At this moment, she felt… Aqing's penis was contracting and expanding with his heartbeat, pounding against her mouth, but she noticed something was wrong. The pulse was becoming more regular and faster. With her experience, she realized Aqing was about to ejaculate, so she quickly spat it out. As she spat it out, the glans of Aqing's penis and Meixiang's lips were still covered in a mixture of Aqing's fluids and Meixiang's saliva.


After spitting it out, Aqing couldn't help but sit down, his penis still throbbing. Meixiang told him to lie down, helped him straighten up, then hugged him and moved her head to his ear, gently blowing into it while whispering,


"Now just do as I say, okay?"

"..."

Aqing nodded. After what Meixiang had just done to him, he was in a state of euphoria, unable to control himself, and even unable to speak.

After this movement and rest, Aqing's penis began to soften. Although still swollen, its hardness no longer met Meixiang's standards. She again moistened the entire penis with her tongue and rubbed it. Sure enough, the penis, like a reorganized army, regained its previous vigor.


Seeing this opportunity, Meixiang immediately straddled Aqing's body. Facing this inexperienced virgin, everything had to be under the control of the veteran, so she adopted the position of being on top.


Meixiang is now facing Aqing in a squatting stance. Aqing looks between Meixiang's legs and sees two slightly parted labia with a drop or two of vaginal fluid hanging from them, faintly emerging from the thick pubic hair. Meixiang holds the penis in her hand and moves it back and forth to prevent it from going soft again. With one hand, she parts the pubic hair, spreads the two wet labia, holds her breath, and tightens the muscles around her anus to welcome the long-awaited male organ.


Slowly, she moved the glans to the edge of her labia and wiped away the vaginal fluid. Then, with her other hand, she pushed back the foreskin on her erect clitoris and moved the glans there, guiding the urethral opening of Aqing's glans to stroke Meixiang's own clitoris and glans. She continued to stroke like this, and after a while, she felt her vagina begin to open and close. It was the right time. She pulled the glans and wedged it into the vaginal opening, and sat down according to the angle of the erect penis.


Seeing this situation, Ah Qing couldn't believe it. Sister Meixiang actually sat down, and his penis was inserted into her body. Is there a hole there? He doubted it, so he stretched out his hand to test the joint. Meixiang's place was very wet, and there were many twisted flesh tangled together. He did The place where the penis enters is not the anus, so what is it? Just as he was thinking, a feeling came from his glans. His turtle shell was being tightly wrapped by the warm and moist meat around it, and the front end of the glans kept touching something and then stretched open. After being stretched, the thing clamped the penis again.


This feeling slowly and continuously traveled to his brain. Mika would occasionally sway her hips to straighten his penis, adjusting the angle of insertion as needed, until finally, his penis was fully inserted. Although only his penis was completely enveloped, he felt as if his entire body was being enveloped, utterly powerless.


Ah Qing's penis reached a slightly hard object and couldn't go any further. Mei Xiang leaned forward and down on him, hugging him tightly. Her head rested against Ah Qing's cheek, and Ah Qing could hear low, panting breaths coming from Mei Xiang's side. Soon, Mei Xiang turned her head and kissed his lips, sucking deeply. His lips were forced open by Mei Xiang's tongue, which continued to probe into Ah Qing's mouth. Under Mei Xiang's guidance, Ah Qing experienced "French kissing" for the first time.


Ah Qing, his penis still inside Mei Xiang's body, tried several times to move it by applying force. However, each time he tried, his penis was compressed from all sides, followed by waves of pleasure that traveled from his penis to his brain. Finally, his limbs gradually weakened, all his strength concentrated in his penis, and then a feeling of near collapse accompanied by release finally erupted from his penis. An irrepressible heat surged out from within his penis.


Meixiang was lying on top of Aqing, letting her lower body enjoy the feeling of fullness. Just as she was about to twist her hips to experience the friction of his penis, she suddenly felt something was wrong. She found that her vagina was hot. Thinking back, she realized that he must have ejaculated. At that moment, Aqing's penis was rapidly withdrawing. Before she could react, she moved her hips, and his penis slid out of her vagina. Meixiang frowned and blurted out,


"How come it was so fast?" If this were heard by a seasoned man, it would be a huge blow to his confidence. But Aqing didn't understand. He was still staring blankly at Meixiang. He was still not satisfied!


"From now on, you have to tell me before you ejaculate, okay?"

"Oh!" In fact, Aqing seemed to understand but also didn't quite understand.

Meixiang rolled over and grabbed a few tissues. She stuffed some into her own vagina and prepared the rest to wipe Aqing's penis. Although Aqing's penis had softened, it was still swollen from the friction. Youth is youth, and after Meixiang's wiping and the lubrication of the semen remaining on the glans, it immediately became erect again, rekindling Meixiang's hope. This time it was even bigger and harder than before. She quickly grasped the penis and thrust it into her wet vagina. Once it was fully inserted, she began to twist her waist. This time, Aqing had it easier because he didn't need to exert any force; his penis was naturally gripped tightly by her vagina.


"Oh...ah...hoo..." As Meixiang's buttocks twisted faster and faster, her moans grew louder and louder. Aqing was unaware that Meixiang had already reached orgasm two or three times after a period of rapid buttock twisting. Aqing only knew that Meixiang's little cunt was getting wetter and wetter, and his pleasure had changed from the kind of pleasure produced by friction to a slippery and rhythmic tightness from her cunt. Finally, Meixiang got tired, her moans softened, and she collapsed onto Aqing.


Although Meixiang was tired, she still slowly twisted her buttocks, still feeling unsatisfied. This thrusting was different from an orgasm. An orgasm brings instant pleasure, but this kind of thrusting of the penis in her cunt after an orgasm can maintain a long period of pleasure. This is what makes Meixiang feel the most special.


Unlike having sex with her husband, where he takes the lead, she felt different. He always ejaculated quickly and then fell asleep, which was cruel for a woman because a woman's true orgasm requires experiencing all three stages: foreplay, penetration, and climax.


Tonight, Meixiang was satisfied. In contrast, Aqing was still struggling, receiving continuous stimulation from his increasingly slow thrusts. As Meixiang lay on his chest, contentedly sucking on his nipple, she ejaculated.


"Oh..." Aqing exhaled deeply, quietly letting Meixiang's sweat soak his skin. Neither of them wanted to move; tired and weary, yet also relaxed after their orgasms, they just wanted to close their eyes and let the climax fade away in a half-awake state.

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