Super Hot Girl

All that's left now are files I saved in my spare time before. Luckily, I managed to transfer these out, otherwise they would all be gone. After some expert advice, I named the folder "Something to Enjoy When I'm Old." Having chatted with Fifth Sister for a long time, we inevitably developed a mutual dislike for each other. Meeting her was purely by chance. She wasn't a local, had a very good job, and was about 70/10 in looks, but I later discovered her main flaw was her flirtatious nature. She was seen as a good girl, a model of virtue, the kind of woman comparable to a lady from a wealthy family. We added each other on WeChat and exchanged phone numbers by chance, and we chatted casually, everything following the usual pattern. One night she said she hadn't eaten, so I bought some and brought it to her. After putting it down, I hugged her. She didn't resist, and I felt guilty at the time, wondering how I could have done that. Why was I so reckless? Sometimes fate really plays tricks on people. After that meal, it was like opening a new world for us. We talked about all sorts of things, and our feelings quickly deepened. We were even discussing things like choosing a good burial plot. Then I learned she was eating out every day, and I knew that wasn't right. I was aiming for marriage, so I offered to cook for her. The turning point also started with that meal... That noon, I made two stir-fried dishes. After we finished eating, I jokingly said, "Why don't you just sleep here? I have to go to work this afternoon." My heart was pounding inside, because she's the woman I want to marry. Unexpectedly, she said, "Okay!" Seeing a glimmer of hope, I immediately lay down on the bed, still feeling anxious. If she had any objections, the marriage would be off the table; after all, we'd reached the point of discussing feng shui for the future. With an 80% chance of getting a good night's sleep and a 20% chance of her sleeping with me, I obediently lay there. After she went to the bathroom and came into the bedroom, she asked me, "Is it more comfortable sleeping in clothes?" Holy crap, I never expected this! If I hadn't understood this, I would have wasted all these years. I won't go into details, but after teasing her a bit, I gently pressed her head down, and to my surprise, she obediently crawled down and took my penis in her mouth, lying between my legs, earnestly sucking it. I have to say, her technique was amazing, and she did oral sex on our first time, without swallowing the semen, only swallowing it later, and she cleaned my penis very thoroughly (this picture isn't from that time, just using it as a substitute). In a battle between two countries, since the other side is so frank, directly revealing their hand and profiting from it, then our side must draw its sword and not lose momentum! Continuing with the gun, the good girl sat on top and moved herself, liking to rub her breasts and play with her nipples, she also rubbed them herself (later she told me that her ex-boyfriends had already taken many pictures, I silently thanked the predecessors for their careful development). In the middle, I stopped to carefully put on a condom. By the way, condoms are so important, once my period was almost half a month late, which scared me to death. During the final sprint, I made her lie face down, her face turned to the side—it was so sexy! It was the first time I cooked for her, and then we fell asleep, and then I started training her. I never even dared to imagine this. Later, my friends said, "Who slept with whom is still uncertain," which seems to make some sense, hahaha. After this, I had a serious talk with her, and she confessed a lot to me. She took out a lot of sexy lingerie and sex toys from her closet, saying frankly, many of them were things I had only seen online before! This also aroused my desire. I guess at that time, there was still some emotional connection, which made it hard for me to let go after we had just broken up. My friends pointed out to me, "What the hell is there emotional connection? There's a line in 'Bright Sword,' Old Li has never fought such a rich battle in his eight lives!" Sexy lingerie, SM tools, handcuffs, whips, electric dildos, Bluetooth vibrators, anal dilators, etc., eventually filled a suitcase and two drawers of the closet. As for small items like sexy playing cards, sexy dice, and candle wax, I won't list them all. She enjoyed being disciplined and conquered, and she loved hitting herself and calling me "Daddy," saying I was her little slut, her little whore. Every time I heard her say that, my fatherly love would overflow, and I would cherish her even more. Later, whenever we were together, whether we were having sex or not, she would call me "Daddy." Once, when we were out to eat, there was a vibrator in her little slut's vagina, and I had the remote control in my hand. There were people all around, and suddenly the frequency was turned up to the maximum. My sweet daughter was eating and wriggling, and she looked up and softly said, "Daddy, slow down, my sweet daughter can't hold back anymore." Every time I recall it, I get excited! It's a pity about the phone; fate is so cruel. Sigh... My sweet daughter absolutely loves being tied up like this, letting me freely manipulate her with an electric dildo hitting her little cunt. I have to give myself a thumbs up for making the right shopping choice. Once, when we went out of town, I didn't pack a suitcase, just ordinary bags. I carried all the bags from the car to the room, and I was exhausted. How could I let my sweet daughter bite her hand, hit herself, and rub herself? I ordered her to sit and masturbate to orgasm with a dildo and a vibrator. Don't forget the erotic self-shot videos of Asian domestic high-quality nipple clamps; they're really stimulating. Of course, she had to keep calling "daddy, daddy." If my sweet daughter's voice wasn't loud, I didn't need to think too much; I just slapped her. During this time, all you need to do is light a cigarette, find your favorite ashtray, sit aside, and watch your cunt obey your commands. That kind of enjoyment can only be experienced by being there yourself. My sweet daughter is especially good at sucking my penis. She bites, sucks, licks, and eats it all. The most exciting time was in the hallway on the second floor. I had just ejaculated into her mouth, and her little slut was about to spit it out. Because it was mixed with urine, someone just walked into the hallway, and she quickly swallowed it all. I pointed to the remaining semen on her lips, and she ate it little by little. Because of the urine, she wouldn't let me swallow semen for several days afterward. I even thought I was doing it on purpose, and it took a lot of coaxing to get her to swallow it. It's a pity, I can only look at the existing video footage to recall what happened. (Anal penetration is...) I'd always had this idea, so I started with vaginal tightening balls, I think that's what they're called. They're quite long, with five balls arranged on top. The first time I used one, I didn't wear a condom, and there was some dirt inside, which I found disgusting, so I threw it away. Gradually, I used that fox tail (I forgot the scientific name) and anal dilators. After that, I skipped all of those; I just applied lubricant and used my fingers to spread it open—it was convenient. After developing my anus, I rarely had vaginal sex anymore, only anal sex, even during my period. I asked her what anal sex felt like, and she told me it was more comfortable than vaginal sex. My sweet daughter enjoys anally penetrating while simultaneously stimulating her cunt with a dildo and a vibrating egg. She's incredibly skilled at it. I asked her what she does when she doesn't have a man, and she said she can only masturbate every day. She's worn out one of the vibrating eggs already. There's still menstrual blood on the dildo, and she uses a towel underneath because she's worried about staining the sheets with menstrual blood. There's also blood dripping from the towel. When she reaches orgasm during anal penetrating, her little hands don't know where to go, but seeing her flushed face, I can't help but feel a little sorry for her... Fate is fickle. My sweet daughter and I separated due to many objective factors. Not long after we separated, she got married, and she was already pregnant when she got married. Calculating the dates, the child isn't mine. I've become a senior to my sweet daughter's current husband. Luckily, I don't know him. Judging from his face in their wedding photo, he seems like a good person. I wish them well! I said I'd like to be trained again someday, but I don't know if I'll ever have that chance... [The End]

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