[A mature woman in stockings and high heels, alluring and seductive, is Mei Danying]

Company policy dictates that each supervisor can keep a key to their subordinates' offices for disciplinary checks. Mei Danying had a separate office and wasn't originally included in this rule, but I obtained a key from the logistics department under this pretext. This idea stemmed entirely from online novels. Ever since I read stories where characters would steal various stockings, high heels, underwear, and other incredibly exciting items from the heroine's office, I immediately thought I possessed this unique advantage.

However, writing about it is easy, but actually doing it is quite tedious. Every time I entered Mei Danying's office full of hope and excitement, I always left disappointed. Occasionally, I'd find unopened stockings but dared not take them. She did have a spare shirt, with the distinctive scent of Dior, but unfortunately, I couldn't take it. Half a year passed in the blink of an eye, winter turned to spring, and the ripped stockings described in the novels still hadn't appeared. Just when I was almost about to give up, my first intimate encounter with Mei Danying arrived.

Before that day, I hadn't checked Mei Danying's room for several days. That day, I got off work late, and thinking that since I was already late, I might as well try my luck. Mei Danying's office is always like this; the moment you walk in, you're enveloped in a gentle aura, the scent of a mature woman filling me with an indescribable comfort and ease, as if I were nestled in my mother's embrace. Scientists say that a woman's body can release an enzyme that calms men—could it really be true?

Locking the door behind me, I noticed something unusual through the partition under Mei Danying's desk. From this angle, I could only see half a heel, but those high-heeled ankle boots of Mei Danying's were so familiar, so alluring. Even though it was just a glimpse, I was certain they were those captivating high-heeled ankle boots of Mei Danying's.

Over the past few weeks, I'd seen Mei Danying walk past me countless times wearing those boots, the click-clack of the heels in the corridor seeming to strike my heart with each step, plucking at my taut nerves. Standing at 165cm, with long, flowing, light blonde hair styled in a perm, wearing a well-fitting dark red short wool coat, trousers, and ankle boots, 42-year-old Mei Danying completely outshone the group of 20-something girls in our company. She wasn't some middle-aged woman; she was a newly blossoming rose. No need for defilement; just being near her, smelling her fragrance, was enough to intoxicate me.

My eyes were glued to her, not missing a single movement—the sway of her body, the outstretched legs. Mei Danying's silhouette filled my mind with fantasies. Mei Danying, you truly love me. I love your figure, your hair, your beautiful legs, your delicate feet, your high heels, everything about you. If heaven could grant me a chance to make you fall intoxicated before me, I would suckle your entire body, from head to toe, front to back, including the most secret and wanton places. Wherever my tongue and lips could reach, I would kiss and suckle to my heart's content. Even your underwear, stockings, and high heels, I won't let them go. I'll hold them in my mouth, savoring the scent and taste you left on them. You've become the goddess of my dreams.

Gazing at Mei Danying's back, it's as if another twisted mind inside me is saying things I can't believe, things bordering on the abnormal. Is this still me? What you can't have is always the best, especially a beautiful body that evokes so many beautiful memories. In my fantasies, so many perverse things have happened, only to be repeated in reality.

Now, my dream has come true. I can finally touch the high heels that support Mei Danying's beautiful feet up close, without worry or restraint. I picked up Mei Danying's high-heeled ankle boots and casually put them in a plastic bag. Back in my office, I locked the door and impatiently took my goddess Mei Danying in my arms. At that moment, Mei Danying's high heels were her embodiment. My beloved Mei Danying, my Mei Danying, I finally hold you in my hands. I gently kissed the heel of her ankle boot, leaving a lip print on its sexy, dark surface, clearly visible against the surrounding gray. My heart trembled, my face flushed with excitement. Mei Danying's high heels, encasing her jade-like, delicate feet, exuded a scent of leather and subtle fragrance. I couldn't help but lean closer to the shoe, inhaling deeply and repeatedly, hoping to inhale the exquisite aroma emanating from her jade-like heels, filling every corner of my possessive body.

This scent was unforgettable, sweet and gentle, a milky fragrance with a hint of blueberry. I guessed that Mei Danying must have used lotion to care for her body, skin, and feet after her bath. This familiar, alluring fragrance was the scent Mei Danying usually left when she was close. Lost in reverie, I imagined Mei Danying applying lotion to her beautiful feet after her bath, her slender, rose-red nail polished as she caressed them. Led by the mesmerizing allure of Mei Danying's high heels, I was completely immersed in the scene, admiring her seductive posture, her fair skin, and the sensual curves that exuded a luscious, alluring charm. Each wave, each glance, each glare seemed to radiate pride in her rosy, translucent skin and her full, smooth body, yet also a lament for her unloved brilliance fading with age. Her snow-white toes were painted a pale pink, like fingernails. I was mesmerized. She looked up, seemingly noticing my presence, her voluptuous body swaying as she smiled and waved. Without hesitation, I walked towards her, embracing her displayed beauty and allure.

After a few minutes of this reverie, I finally snapped out of my reverie. I wanted to capture the image of Mei Danying's sexy high heels. I took out my camera and struck various poses with her boots, snapping photos incessantly. Even while taking pictures, I didn't forget to occasionally lean in and kiss her boots. Mei Danying's high-heeled ankle boots left behind various charming and delicate poses in my camera: overlapping, hanging, close-ups of the heels, close-ups of the toes, side shots, and shots of the lining. When I ran out of ideas and couldn't think of anything else, I still wasn't satisfied, so I turned on the video function and filmed Mei Danying's high-heeled boots from all angles, murmuring softly, "Mei Danying, I love you, love you, love your high heels, now you are mine, your high heels, your whole body is mine."

Finally, my camera battery died, and I kissed Mei Danying's high-heeled ankle boots all over. Human imagination is truly a wondrous thing. I'm usually quite clean, but now I didn't feel anything wrong with kissing and sucking Mei Danying's high heels, which were worn and stained by water every day. Not only did I not feel anything wrong, but I also felt a strong sense of pleasure, a surge throughout my body. As my mind wandered, it felt as if I were holding Mei Danying's beautiful toes in my mouth, unwilling to let go; kissing the shoe's surface, it felt as if I were truly kissing Mei Danying's plump instep, that fullness and smoothness intoxicating me. When I stretched my tongue out and slid it up the inside of the shoe, it felt as if I were tasting Mei Danying's nectar. Mei Danying, it seems I am truly captivated by you. The feeling I usually only have for my wife's high heels is now being experienced on your high-heeled ankle boots with exactly the same intensity, even surpassing it.

Playing with them, caressing them, taking pictures, kissing them… after experiencing all sorts of passionate moments, I felt my desire was on the verge of collapse. I took out my wife's stockings, which I usually use for masturbation, and carefully put two on my penis. Because of its prolonged swelling, my penis was red and somewhat dark. When the stockings were on my penis, the smooth, silky feeling almost immediately shattered my desire. I could only stop, take a deep breath, and wait for my mind to calm down a little before continuing. I must dedicate this burning passion to Mei Danying's high-heeled ankle boots, to become her virgin. Pure white flowers bloom inside her boots, forever bearing my mark.

I place my stockinged penis against the inside of Mei Danying's boot, then hold it tightly. Because it's a boot, not a shoe, I can't insert my entire penis like I usually do with my wife's shoes. Forcing it in might damage the boot's surface, leaving unnatural horizontal lines, which I don't want.

I grip the boot's upper tightly, rubbing it back and forth, while my left hand picks up the other boot, pressing the opening to my face, inhaling the sensual scent emanating from Mei Danying's beautiful feet and high heels. The intensely wonderful feeling, this stimulating sensuality, is irresistible. After only a few rounds, I succumb. As my penis continued to ejaculate and spasm, it felt as if I were thrusting into Mei Danying. What enveloped my penis wasn't the top of a high-heeled boot, but Mei Danying's sexy, alluring honeypot. The warm, secret flesh rubbed against me, and the milky scent of blueberries surrounded me. I was lost in boundless ecstasy.

After a long period of ecstasy, I began to clean up the mess. I didn't do it a second time like in novels, because it's easy for a man to ejaculate the first time, but more difficult the second. First, the refractory period is rather long; second, once aroused, it can last quite a while, even to the point of being unable to ejaculate—at least that's how it was for me, I don't know about others.

I carefully wiped away the remaining semen inside Mei Danying's high-heeled boots. Most of the semen was on my wife's stockings, with a small amount splashed inside the boots after the powerful ejaculation. After cleaning, I smelled it; the semen smell was very faint, probably undetectable after evaporating overnight.

The only flaw was that the high-heeled boots, after my kisses, were much cleaner than before and couldn't be restored to their original state. I could only gamble that Mei Danying wasn't such a sensitive woman and leave it to fate. I put

Mei Danying's high-heeled boots back in their place, going through another bittersweet farewell, which I won't go into detail about. Afterwards, I stayed up late at work to prevent my wife from demanding love when I got home. Sensitive women can easily tell from my performance in bed whether I've had a breakdown outside, especially since my vigorous second time had repeatedly made her beg for mercy.

From then on, I had fallen deeply in love with Mei Danying's body, captivated by her mature, voluptuous, delicate, and beautiful flesh. A strong desire to possess grew and was suppressed within me, then grew and was suppressed again, each surge of longing and fervor ultimately transforming into intense spasms. Through persistent "theft," I finally acquired a pair of discarded ankle stockings and a pair of mid-calf stockings from Mei Danying.

The ankle stockings were nothing special, the plot clichéd, but the stimulation was more intense than the high-heeled boots, especially seeing the dark gray patina on the front and sides of the stockings from the black high heels, which heightened my excitement. This meant the stockings had been worn by Mei Danying many times, absorbing her scent, and surely carrying more of the skin flakes and cells of her beautiful feet. I didn't ejaculate on them; I used my wife's stockings instead. I wanted to savor Mei Danying's stockings in a different way, holding them in my mouth and thoroughly enjoying them, including chewing. The delicious sensation was like eating the first slice of premium lamb from the spicy broth of a Little Sheep hot pot—fresh, pleasurable, a current of pleasure shooting from my mouth to my brain. At that moment, I thought there was nothing more delicious in the world than this.

However, after all that fussing, the smell of Mei Danying's short socks quickly faded. Later, I used them to masturbate until I was hard, then I stopped and kept them as a keepsake.

Sister Guo lay lazily on the bed in her nightgown, her body stretched out, her two fair and tender feet crossed and
slowly rubbing back and forth. What was she doing? Was she trying to seduce me? Sister Guo noticed my gaze lingering on her feet and smiled, saying
, "I didn't spread the lotion properly earlier, so rubbing it a bit will fix it."

Sister Guo's nightgown was a black silk camisole, a bit small, as it seemed to be tightly stretched against her
body , making the fat on her lower abdomen protrude. The black silk camisole nightgown only covered half of Sister Guo's thighs,
leaving the rest of her white, dazzling thighs exposed.

"Her thighs are so white and plump," was my first reaction upon seeing Sister Guo's snow-white thighs.
Because , Sister Guo's thighs looked particularly soft, like two long strips of snow-white cream gathered on her
body. Her buttocks were covered by a silk skirt, obscuring their color, but they must have been extremely white and voluptuous
.

"Sister Guo, put the things here?" I pointed to the table, my eyes fixed on her high, firm breasts.
Beneath the tight black silk skirt, I could see two slight mounds. Sister Guo hummed in response, her eyes fixed on me
, completely devoid of the kindness and warmth from before. That look
reminded , captivated by a strong man, her full head, supported by one hand, filled with lust and desire.

I think I completely understood Sister Guo's meaning; from her eyes and the invitation of her body, I could see her yearning for
sex . "Just put them there, we'll eat them later," Sister Guo continued in her languid tone. Facing her now, the word "slut" suddenly popped

into my mind .
Was she a born slut? Was I just incredibly lucky to run into her? It didn't seem like it
. Despite my pounding heart, my desire was already naturally showing; my lower body was erect,
its shape clearly visible outside my pants, which I was sure Sister Guo had already noticed.

Putting down the bag, I went straight to Sister Guo and pressed myself against her. Sister Guo actually resisted, pushing against my
chest forcefully, her legs rubbing against some part of my body. I thought, "She's really trying to be a whore while also wanting to
maintain a virtuous image At this point, if she wants to have her way, she should just say so, instead of playing this fake welcoming and resisting game."

I didn't say anything, easily spreading Sister Guo's hands to her sides, pressing them firmly onto the bed, my body pressing against
hers , kissing her breasts through her nightgown. Sister Guo's body was so soft; I thought it might
be softer than the silk quilt I'd slept on. How could there be such a soft woman in the world? I wondered how much fat it would take to create such
a soft and warm mature woman's body.

As I kissed her, I felt Sister Guo's strength lessen, so I raised my head, looked at her, and stared directly into her eyes. “Come on,
Sister Guo, what you want, I’ll give it to you. Abroad, we’re husband and wife now.”

Sister Guo stared at me, her eyes filled with a wanton expression, so bright and alluring. It was hard to believe such an expression
came from a fifty-year-old woman. “Gently, I can’t take too much.”

I nodded, completely unaware that this wasn’t a genuine expression of Sister Guo’s desires. What followed
proved Sister Guo was playing dumb, a sexy, wanton woman who could drain any man dry.

I released Sister Guo’s hands, cupped her hair, and took a deep breath. The faint fragrance, subtle yet alluring
, seemed to carry an aphrodisiac, intoxicating me. She must have used high-quality perfume; what a wonderful mature woman’s scent.
I got up and sat beside Sister Guo, lifting her nightgown with one hand. Underneath, it was empty; Sister Guo wasn’t wearing anything
. What surprised me even more was the sparse pubic hair on Sister Guo’s genitals—almost exactly what was described in books as a “white tiger.” I parted Guo Jie
's thighs and explored her vulva with my fingers. It was so wet. A thin white line
stretched . No wonder it was a seasoned paradise;
the edges of Guo Jie's labia majora were the darkest I'd ever seen. Parting them, the inside was still bright red, slippery and glistening. A couple of
small blisters floated on the surface, slowly sliding down with the vaginal fluid.

At that moment, I felt an urge to kiss her, but I didn't act on it because I didn't know
this woman yet. After playing with Guo Jie's labia and clitoris for a while, I noticed her body was writhing with arousal, her
legs pressed together, desperately trying to clamp my hand. The tender flesh of her snow-white thighs rubbed against the back of my hand, and her wet
vulva continued to flow with vaginal fluid. I impatiently took off my clothes, found a condom in the room, and put it on. I
wanted to enjoy myself; I wanted to rape this mature woman.

I pressed myself against Sister Guo's limp body. Her slippery, wet vagina seemed to have a suction effect, allowing my penis to slide in
effortlessly . The inside of her vagina wasn't very tight; in fact, you could say it was somewhat loose. During thrusts, it felt a little hollow, a smooth
hollow. Fortunately, her cervix was very close, and my penis always managed to reach it successfully. Each
time, it sent shivers of pleasure through my penis, making it feel both tingly and itchy. Her cervix seemed to be opening its little mouth, sucking in the tip of my penis, giving me
immense pleasure. Sister Guo's eyes were half-open, half-closed, glancing at me with a half-closed gaze, her nose constantly emitting soft "mmm" sounds.
She made a soft "hmm" sound, her lips, painted with light-colored lipstick, slanted upwards and downwards, revealing a single pearly tooth, an
expression of unbearable, ecstatic pleasure.

"What an old slut, fifty years old, still so wanton, so unable to bear loneliness." Looking at the lewd, blissful expression on Sister Guo's
face , I thought, "Since that's the case, I won't hold back, I'll play with her to my heart's content. Anyway, I've never
played with such sexy, plump, erotic flesh before."

I lifted Sister Guo's two snow-white, plump thighs with both hands, rubbing my cheeks against them. Sister Guo's white
thighs were incredibly soft; neither my wife nor Dan Ying had such soft, plump flesh. As I
thrust in and out , I used Sister Guo's calves to clamp my face, occasionally turning my head to kiss and nibble on Sister Guo's soft, white, plump flesh
. Sister Guo's beautiful feet continued to twist and rub back and forth above my forehead, the scent of the rubbing and twisting
flesh carrying the smell of lotion, truly the epitome of seduction. I wondered to myself, could it be that when her vagina is penetrated, her feet also feel it
? What a pity, if Dan Ying were... Even during play, such behavior is absolutely beautiful. No wonder the old folks say that a hundred women have
a hundred different kinds of lewdness; everyone is different. It's true, even the most proper woman will reveal her animalistic
nature during sex.

As I thrust deeper and deeper into Sister Guo's honeypot, her moans grew louder, and her two snow-white
thighs became weaker and weaker, requiring me to hold them tightly to prevent them from slipping. Sister Guo's face turned pink, as if a thin layer of rosy blush had been applied to
her fair face, making her incredibly beautiful. Her brows were slightly furrowed, and
large beads of sweat appeared on her forehead. (Traditional position, man exerts force, woman...) It was truly unexpected that a person would sweat so much from such exertion
. However, the surprise and immense joy were yet to come; I was about to witness the
ultimate, seductive, and wanton posture of a mature woman—a sight every man dreams of.

Guo Jie's forehead was covered in sweat, and her bangs were stuck together. She stretched her hands upwards, seemingly trying
to grasp something, but grasped nothing, and fell limply onto the bed.

I understood Guo Jie's meaning. I released her snow-white, fleshy legs, which I had been so reluctant to part with, pressed my body against her soft
, beautiful flesh, and embraced her wanton, alluring buttocks, thrusting forcefully. Guo Jie used her hands to... I pressed my upper
body against her breasts, urging her with shouts of "Harder, harder, faster!" I thrust even harder;
a woman's pleasure and allure are the driving force behind a man's advances.

The next moment, I witnessed a miracle. I felt Sister Guo's body suddenly relax, her eyes roll back
, her arms that had been wrapped around my back droop weakly, and her two sexy, plump, white legs fell off my buttocks.
She seemed to have fainted, completely still. Only the constant contractions and relaxations of her vagina, gripping my penis comfortably
, proved that Sister Guo was still alive. I was shocked, "A heart attack?" "This is so embarrassing!" "Please don't let
anyone die!" "I'll never be able to go back to China!"...

In an instant, a thousand thoughts raced through my mind. Only when I saw Sister Guo's still even breathing and rosy
complexion did I realize she had merely fainted from pleasure. I checked her pulse; it was a little fast, but still normal. Especially noticeable was
the involuntary spasm in her vagina, and the slight twitching of her two straight, snow-white, fleshy legs, proving she was definitely
alright . My heart finally relaxed. But after all that, my little brother was completely limp.

It was a miracle; I had never known women could have such an orgasm, feeling like I had passed out.
I'd seen countless pornographic films and read countless erotic books, but never anything like this. This was truly an eye-opener.

Sister Guo's relaxed body was even more supple, like a large dough ball. Looking at Sister Guo's dazzlingly white, plump
skin Guo
's black silk nightgown; she didn't react at all. No, she let me do as I pleased with her body. Sister Guo's soft, delicate,
snow-white body lay flat on the bed before me. I felt
an overwhelming excitement and thrill, like a thief breaking into a bank vault and finding a mountain of treasure. It was truly a wonderful experience. This trip to Australia wasn't in vain, nor was this illness;
it was the best proof that fortune and misfortune are intertwined.

I cupped one of Sister Guo's breasts in my hands. I use the word "cupping" because Sister Guo's breasts were
quite large, standing erect. They were very tall, towering white, like two snow-capped mountains facing each other on the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau
. But these snow-capped mountains, once released, crumbled into two heaps of white dough, soft and yielding, a
picture of utter debauchery. I bent down, my left hand tightly grasping Sister Guo's right breast, my mouth on her left. The plump, smooth flesh
spread from my mouth down my spine, my tailbone warm, my brain feeling cozy. I happily suckled on Sister Guo's
breast, my tongue pressing against her swollen breasts and dark nipples. Ugh, I frantically licked and rubbed Guo Jie's
breasts . Later, feeling unsatisfied, I released her right breast, freeing my left hand, and used both hands to forcefully
stuff her plump, white left breast into my mouth.

My mouth was completely filled with Guo Jie's large, white breast, and I felt my breathing become much heavier. I
surrounded the base of her breast with both hands, forcefully squeezing the beautiful flesh around it towards the center. At one point, I really wanted to just
bite down hard, to devour Guo Jie's plump, sexy, wanton, snow-white... She swallowed Guo Jie's large, fleshy breasts.

After playing with Guo Jie's breasts, my fingers slid down her lower abdomen to the base of her thighs. I
lifted one of Guo Jie's snow-white thighs with one hand, and casually pinched and kneaded the snow-white, plump thigh with the other.
The smooth, white flesh of Guo Jie's thigh deformed back and forth with the tightness and looseness of my hand, soft and boneless.

I lifted Guo Jie's two tender, plump, icy-jade-like thighs and gently shook them. I saw
the soft, beautiful flesh on Guo Jie's long jade legs sway. Her snow-white, beautiful flesh rippled like water, her slightly loose, plump legs drooping from
her ankles and knees like fresh snow piled on a rooftop, or like mounds of breasts without nipples—so
beautiful, so sexy. It beckoned me, and I couldn't resist kissing her; the warm, soft scent filled my lips and
nose.

Perhaps she had just showered and applied lotion, for Sister Guo's plump thighs, full calves, and fair
feet smelled wonderful, her whole body reeking of shower gel. The scent of moisturizing cream mingled with the fragrance. I held Sister Guo's
jade-like feet up to my eyes and examined them carefully. They were very clean and seemed to be fine. So I opened my mouth and took Sister Guo's plump, beautiful
feet into my mouth. Size 36 feet, not big,
nothing . I savored Sister Guo's feet with relish, as if enjoying the most exquisite food in the world.

Unlike Dan Ying's and my wife's feet, Sister Guo's feet were somewhat flat, with low arches and small bones, just like her...
Her beautiful legs, with thick insteps and soles, were full of plump, fleshy feet. Eating them felt like savoring her legs—
plump, soft, and seemingly boneless. I held Guo Jie's entire snow-white foot in my mouth, pressing my tongue against
the sole, savoring it repeatedly. The taste was completely different, more elastic
and more delicious than kissing Dan Ying's jade feet. Indeed, small feet were even more beautiful. Most of Guo Jie's plump jade feet could fit in my mouth,
giving me the illusion of completely swallowing them.

Even if she aged and lost her beauty, with those plump, soft, and delicate feet, Guo Jie would have
the capital to be unfaithful. Moreover, she possessed such soft, boneless, plump, snow-white flesh. Making love to Guo Jie
was like lying on a cotton ball, floating on a cloud, offering an extraordinary sensual experience.

After savoring Sister Guo's soles, I swallowed my saliva twice. The saliva, mixed with the fragrance of Sister Guo's moisturizing cream
, made me feel like I was on an opium addiction, my whole body floating in ecstasy. My penis hardened, pressing against Sister Guo's
soft, snow-white thigh. I closed my eyes, savoring the wonderful taste and smell. Then, I grabbed Sister Guo
's left foot with both hands, trying to stuff it all into my mouth. I opened my mouth as wide as possible, my lips tightly encircling the
middle and back of Sister Guo's beautiful foot. I felt Sister Guo's toes were probably touching my throat, cool and refreshing, making me feel
a little nauseous yet also incredibly satisfied.

I held on for a dozen seconds, but eventually pulled Guo Jie's jade feet out. My empty mouth was filled with
saliva that had been used to wash Guo Jie's beautiful feet. I loved this game, especially the feeling of Guo Jie being in a dazed state, completely at my mercy.
The saliva soaking Guo Jie's fragrant jade feet had become so wonderful. I held it in my mouth like a precious nectar, unwilling
to swallow it immediately. It was as if every second that the liquid, carrying the scent of Guo Jie's flesh, lingered in my mouth was precious. It was an
indescribable , sexy, and stimulating aftertaste.

Swallowing the saliva that had soaked into Sister Guo's sweet and beautiful feet, I picked up her other foot, gently taking her forefoot into my mouth
, then licking between her toes with my tongue. Next, I sucked on her plump big toe, then
her second, third…

My assault on Sister Guo's feet ended with a soft moan from her. I removed her foot,
seeing neck limp and half-leaning to one side, her eyes half-open as if devoid of strength, her narrow
eyebrows looking at me, her face filled with joy and contentment.

I climbed back onto Sister Guo's snow-white, soft body, my penis thrusting into her honeyed depths without hesitation. With
a made a "mmm" sound from her nose, her eyes closing again. I pressed my face against her plump, pink face
, inhaling the sweet, rich scent of her hair reaching her ears.

It's hard to imagine that a woman in her fifties, so sweet and delicious, still possesses such a vigorous sex drive
. Although her muscles are relaxed, her slender bones and snow-white, plump flesh greatly compensate for her age
. You can't imagine the wonder of such a rare woman unless you've tasted her. I'm not afraid of being called a pervert; that's because
they don't know how to appreciate beauty. This well-maintained, carefree, and sensual body of a mature woman is something you can only dream
of. Such a wanton and unrestrained woman, offering herself up for you to take, would be a waste of God
's gift to men if I let her go.

I didn't ejaculate earlier because of the shock, but now, after playing with Sister Guo's plump body,
my newly erect penis is painfully hard and needs a wild release. I prop myself up with my hands, above Sister Guo's fair body, and begin vigorous
thrusting.

Sister Guo seemed genuinely exhausted. I'd never heard of such a peculiar woman before. If she weren't
still able to open her eyes and breathe, I would have thought I was having sex with a pile of lifeless, perfect flesh.

As I thrust, my gaze lingered on Sister Guo's large, slightly sagging breasts. Her dark nipples and areolas were quite large, adorning
the front of her ample bosom. Her breasts looked like two soft lumps of dough, limply piled on her chest. With
each thrust, her plump, soft breasts swayed up and down, like a baseless sack of flesh filled
with water.

Sister Guo's plump figure, unbound by her black silk nightgown, was fully exposed. Her lower abdomen protruded, and her round navel
was surrounded by large swaths of fat. Ironically, her hips and buttocks looked even more sensual. The waves of fat on
her hips made them appear incredibly voluptuous and luscious, arousing the wildest desires in any man.

My penis thrust repeatedly in and out of Sister Guo's fragrant paradise, my desire for release rising ever higher. I used
both hands to tightly grip Sister Guo's two slender, soft, fleshy legs, making her honey hole even tighter. Sister Guo
moaned again, the shrinking honey hole bringing even more intense sensory stimulation. Sister Guo closed her eyes tightly in enjoyment, her pink and
delicate face vividly expressive, full of desire and impatience.

With my final climax, Sister Guo's moans grew louder, I collapsed onto her soft flesh, my lips kissing her
fair neck wildly, her soft, plump breasts pressing tightly against my chest, my penis, burning with passion
, thrusting violently between Sister Guo's thick labia and tightly closed legs.

"Ugh, ah," the miraculous scene repeated itself, Sister Guo actually fainted again. My God, my God
, what an exquisite woman she is! Exhausted after ejaculating, I lay relaxed on Sister Guo's soft body.
My limp penis, still throbbing slightly from her wet, plump vulva, clung to my back. I draped her limp arms
over my back, buried my head in her fragrant hair, and closed my eyes to rest.

After the tender moment, it felt like ages had passed; I wasn't even sure if I'd fallen asleep. I noticed Sister Guo gently stroking my
hair . "Little X, my savior, you're so capable. I'll be forever grateful to you," Sister Guo
whispered in my ear.

"Sister Guo, you're so soft. I never imagined there could be a woman with such a soft body." I lifted my head,
rolled over , and lay on my side next to her. My right hand supported my head, while my left hand wandered,
tracing circles on Sister Guo's white breasts.

Sister Guo twisted her body, straightened her left leg, and lifted her right leg, pressing it against my groin. One of her jade-like feet landed
lightly on the back of my thigh. Her right hand encircled my head, and she said, "Little X, do you think your Sister Guo is vulgar?"

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