The sweetest things are the stolen ones.

Some say that the most sought-after "brother" these days is Viagra, the best-selling book is "female secretary," the youngest "grandmother" is
"mistress," the busiest corridor is the hair salon, and the hardest theft to guard against is adultery.

Adultery brings excitement and pleasure. The protagonists of this story are Liang and Ping, who
work in the same unit and have been in love for many years. Here is the account of one of their trysts: Liang is a sentimental man, and
he and the devoted Ping are truly kindred spirits.

Ping's husband works away from home and rarely comes back, which creates a perfect opportunity for Ping and her lover Liang to meet.

They haven't met for a long time and miss each other dearly. Tuesday is Ping's computer class day. At 8 a.m.,
Ping receives a message from Liang telling her to come home immediately, as he is coming to her house.

Ping is very excited to receive this message and immediately goes home to wait for Liang's arrival.
After sending the message, Liang immediately takes a car to meet her.

On the way, Liang is a little nervous, but on the surface, he appears very happy.
Feeling awkward with colleagues in the car , Liang, preoccupied with the thought of having sex with Ping, became increasingly agitated, finding the car
too slow.

Upon arriving in the city, Liang lied and got off, hailing a pedicab to the new village. He rushed
up to the fifth floor, where Ping had her door ajar, and went inside.

Before Liang could even change into his slippers, Ping pounced on him, embracing him tightly.

After a passionate embrace, Ping closed the door, and they went into the bedroom. She removed her clothes,
leaving only her panties. Ping lay on her back on the bed, and Liang lay on top of her, kissing her passionately.
Ping frequently slipped her tongue into Liang's mouth, and he sucked on her saliva, his hands caressing her breasts. They
kissed deeply for a long time.

Ping became agitated, her breathing rapid. Liang then slid his hand down to Ping's most intimate
area The soft, fuzzy pubic hair felt wonderful to the touch, and his hand, about the size of his palm, rested perfectly on her prominent pubic bone.

After their deep kiss and caresses, Ping felt a warm, tingling sensation in her genitals, as if tiny insects were wriggling inside her vagina, causing her
considerable discomfort.

Liang then teased her clitoris with his middle
finger arouse Ping,

causing her legs to sway and her buttocks to move up and down. Liang sensed Ping's increasing arousal and slowly inserted his
middle the way in, until it touched her cervix. He then moved his finger back and forth at the cervix, and Ping's genitals
moved in sync with his movements.

Ping's hand was already gripping Liang
's thick, hard penis, moving it around. Sticky lubrication appeared on the head of his penis, further arousing her. Liang sensed Ping's discomfort, feeling her pull his penis
towards her vaginal opening.

Liang then said to Ping, "Wait a moment, until you really can't take it anymore before putting it in." Ping remained silent,
but his large penis was still being pulled towards her vaginal opening and pushed in.

Liang knew Ping couldn't take it anymore, so he said to her, "I'm putting it in." Ping said, "Mmm." Liang then
adjusted his position, his penis fully erect, displaying its masculine charm.

Ping held his penis and slowly pushed it into her vagina.

Liang also gradually thrust in, and at the same time, they both experienced the sensations. Adultery is indeed different from marriage; it's both
exciting and pleasurable.

As his penis gradually penetrated, Ping's buttocks also arched upwards. When his penis was fully inserted, Liang
felt the tip of his penis touching her cervix, an indescribable feeling of comfort. With Ping's buttocks moving up and down,
her cervix was also rubbing against the glans, it felt so good.

At this moment, Ping held her breath, pressed her hands against Liang's buttocks, and began to move herself. Ping had a habit of
wanting the man on top to stay still while she held her breath, so that she could easily reach orgasm.

Knowing Ping's habitual movement, Liang mounted her, his penis fully erect and hard enough
to bring her to orgasm.

Liang was different from other
men his selfishness—only caring about his own pleasure, regardless of the woman's happiness, and simply engaging in sex according to his own methods.

Because Liang cared so much about a woman's orgasm, he would first bring Ping to orgasm before reaching his own
. Although Liang and Ping had been having an affair for years, having sex hundreds of times and enjoying endless pleasure,

Liang viewed each sexual encounter as a fusion of body and soul, an expression and
enjoyment of skill and art. Therefore, he valued Ping's orgasm more than his own.

At this moment, Ping cried out, "Aiwa—, Aiwa—," this time louder
and more painful than before, requiring the man on top to use all his strength and techniques to satisfy her.

Fortunately, Liang was skilled in this area; otherwise, he would have been unable to resist.

Not only were Ping's moans arousing, but her vaginal skills were also quite remarkable. She
arched her pelvis, her penis stroking up and down and side to side until the glans tingled.

Men with slightly less skill couldn't resist, ejaculating inside her before Ping's orgasm subsided
, becoming limp – the worst kind of man for a woman. Hearing Ping's moans and hearing her
vigorous movements, Liang felt a tingling sensation in his glans. Sensing he wouldn't be able to hold back, he took
deep breaths to calm his nerves and control his ejaculation.

Seeing Ping's excitement, Liang was very happy. Liang's purpose in having sex with Ping wasn't simply for his own
pleasure , but more importantly, to bring joy to his beloved – that was Liang's true happiness.

This might sound unbelievable, but it's another difference between Liang and others.

Liang asked Ping, "Is it comfortable?" Ping replied, "Yes, it is. Where is your penis? I can't feel it."

Liang said, "Inside, very hard." Ping seemed somewhat doubtful, so she reached out and squeezed his penis; it was indeed very hard before she
was reassured . Ping's first orgasm had passed.

Ping began to speak, pouring out her long-suppressed feelings, tears streaming down her face. Liang understood Ping's
feelings ; women and men are the same, both needing sex. A person without sex isn't truly human.

Besides, Ping's husband wasn't home, and at her age, how could she endure loneliness?

As the saying goes, "Thirty is the age of wolves, forty the age of tigers," what better time than now? The first time lasted about twenty minutes.

Liang continued thrusting in and out, waiting for Ping's second arousal. Liang lowered his head,
sucking on Ping's nipples, his penis moving up and down, left and right inside her vagina, alternating between fast and slow, using nine...
Using ancient techniques of varying depths, Liang stimulated Ping.

Soon, Ping's libido was aroused again. This time, although her desire returned, it wasn't as strong as before. Ping seemed
to lack ; she wanted to ejaculate but lacked the strength. At this moment, Liang used words to stimulate Ping, saying, "It's so tight inside,
so happy, so comfortable."

Ping used all her strength and reached another climax. After this climax, Ping was very
tired, and her pubic bone was a little sore. Liang knew Ping's state of mind, so he said to her, "I'm coming,
lift your buttocks a little higher."

He then used his skillful techniques. After dozens of thrusts, teasing, pulling, rubbing, and sucking, Liang finally
couldn't hold back any longer. He felt his whole body tense, his head burning, his penis itchy, and his glans numb. A surge of heat
traveled from his body to the base of his penis, and then, through the forceful contraction and pressure of his vagina, this heat was pushed from the base of his penis
to the glans. This was the most pleasurable moment for a man, like entering a blissful state of oblivion.

Liang said to Ping, "My little pussy is going in, ah—hiss, ah—hiss." A gush of heat shot out,
shooting deep inside, followed by two, three more, as the thrusting continued. Liang had a habit of shouting, especially during ejaculation
; the louder the shout, the happier he was.

Ping knew Liang was about to ejaculate and was overjoyed, for this was the happiness and joy she brought him. At the same time, she felt
a surge of heat rushing into her body, and she experienced another orgasm, entering that dreamlike world with Liang.

After more than an hour of spiritual and physical union, although both were physically exhausted, their minds and
bodies were completely relaxed, and their love was once again fully revealed.

In fact, Liang and Ping's love was not an affair, but a marital love without ceremony. May Liang and Ping
's love continue until they grow old, until they can no longer say "I love you."

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