[Urban] Lustful Dragon (Complete) - 28-30

The first time Miss Peach Blossom

took me to her home, I

was immediately struck by her beauty. The furnishings were simple, yet clearly thoughtfully chosen. The room lacked conventional lighting, yet it was bright and inviting, with a round bed prominently placed in the center. You might think this would make the space feel cramped? On the contrary, it accentuated the room's comfort. After all, a room is for resting and sleeping, isn't it? Miss Peach Blossom explained to me. At the dressing table laden with perfumes, face powder, lipsticks, and other high-end cosmetics, Miss Peach Blossom removed her cumbersome hair ornaments and earrings, sat down, and began applying perfume, foundation, face powder, rouge, eyeshadow, and lipstick. Her makeup was incredibly alluring; she knew that applying makeup and lipstick in front of me would be extremely attractive.

At this moment, Miss Peach Blossom didn't need any extra words. She gently wrapped her arms around my neck, and as I gazed at her long eyelashes and crystal-clear eyes, I felt a pull. Slowly, we drew closer, our clothes already thin, and kissing seemed the only fitting description, though we spoke through our eyes. She opened her cherry-red lips, painted with vibrant lipstick, and extended her lipstick-covered tongue, passionately kissing me. Miss Peach Blossom used her lipstick-covered lips to hold my tongue, sucking on it, our fragrant tongues intertwining in our mouths.

My hands, which had been gently holding Miss Peach Blossom, suddenly slipped inside her skirt. A slight struggle turned our sitting position from side-by-side to one on top of the other, and in one swift motion, I pulled down her panties as well. Of course, Miss Peach Blossom had brought me here precisely to do this

! Capture the kingpin, and once the panties were off, even if she didn't want them, she had no choice! Before I even finished thinking, I had already succeeded.

It was unclear who was initiating the movement. Peach Blossom's clothes quickly fell to the side, as if designed specifically for this room—simple yet elegant, every button perfectly placed! My hands roamed over her supple, water-like body, kneading her firm breasts. Peach Blossom looked at me, watching me intently savor the pleasure and reverie brought by the touch. She felt something more direct, like an electric current coursing through her pores, an excitement that permeated every part of her being. To take it a step further, she took my hand and guided it to the most mysterious part of her body.

Huh? How could this be? There was no moisture in this overgrown area? Like a drought in October! I cautiously withdrew my hand, continuing to rub and touch the inside of her thighs, gently caressing them, then down her waist, along her breasts. Her slightly pink nipples were so erect, even trembling in response to my touch. Her eyes were half-closed, enjoying and anticipating more intimacy! We embraced, rolled over, kissed—everything was so natural and primal.

"Ah!" "...Insert...Insert...Insert...!" Miss Peach Blossom, lost in passion, spoke incoherently. Hearing this, I found myself involuntarily searching for my own secret cave.

I embraced Miss Peach Blossom from behind, and gradually she could feel the suppressed desire that had been building up for over three months. We were naked together again, lost in our own world. "Oh, I...I...I'm...dying...I..." Miss Peach Blossom uttered incoherently again, her body twisting rapidly. Sometimes I used my left hand, sometimes I flipped over and used my right hand to caress the only thing she wore, her panties. Unable to release my desire, I sucked hard on Miss Peach Blossom's nipples.

Miss Peach Blossom held my huge penis in her mouth, and the flush on her face showed how deep her longing was. With each suck and exhale, her breasts swayed up and down like waves. Miss Peach Blossom

went to take a shower.

I picked up Miss Peach Blossom from the bathroom door, having just finished showering, intending to carry her to bed.

"Don't rush!" Miss Peach said, sitting down at the vanity to spray perfume on her head, face, and body, then applying heavy makeup, including

powder and lipstick. I moved closer to her powdered face and kissed her lipstick-covered lips. My hand slipped under her bathrobe, gliding over her abdomen and resting on her chest. Miss Peach shifted uncomfortably, saying coquettishly, "So, I just want to play around now.

" I pinched her breasts; they were so soft, so tender, so smooth.

"Yeah!!" I joked, my left hand sliding down to her buttocks.

"What!" Miss Peach's almond-shaped eyes widened.

I sealed her lipstick-covered lips again, wrapping my arms around her waist as we rolled around on the bed, my tongue plunging into her mouth, sucking on her powder, lipstick, and saliva. Then I said to her, "I'm going to play with you now, aren't I?

"

"Okay! You're so naughty!" Miss Peach chuckled softly.

"Let's do it again!" I said.

With my right hand, I caressed her nipples, while with my left, I pulled down Miss Peach's bathrobe. Her figure was well-proportioned, her breasts perfectly shaped, with two pink nipples. The fiery areolas seemed eager for me to lick and suckle her. I held her fair legs, but Miss Peach slightly lifted them to cover herself, seemingly embarrassed to be seen. Her dark pubic hair had grown quite a bit over the past eight years, and beneath the darkness was a moist vulva. My penis gradually hardened.

I reached out and stroked Miss Peach's area with my fingers. Then, my fingers caressed her more gently, slowly, gradually wetting her. With each caress, Miss Peach trembled slightly, gazing at me affectionately, a wry smile on her face. I gently bit the tip of her ear.

Then I buried my head in Miss Peach Blossom's chest, feeling her trembling with my cheek, inhaling her fragrance with my nose, and sucking on her nipples with my lips and tongue, completely intoxicated by this enchanting scene.

Pressed against Miss Peach Blossom's soft breasts, I hastily removed my clothes, then propped myself up with my hands, gazing at her. At this moment, Miss Peach Blossom's delicate face was flushed with a rosy blush, making her even more alluring. Because I had seen Miss Peach Blossom in her youth and had caressed her as a young girl, I found her mature charm even more captivating, driving me wild and infatuated.

We intertwined our fingers, lifted Miss Peach Blossom's arms, stretched them out, and pressed them against the pillow, supporting ourselves on the bed with our palms pressed together. Miss Peach Blossom cooperated by spreading her legs, positioning me between them. Then, I shifted my body, allowing my penis to easily enter her vagina with a slight push.

My eyes were undoubtedly burning with desire, making Miss Peach Blossom avoid direct eye contact; occasionally, our eyes would meet, and she would blush shyly. The touch of my glans on her labia intensified her trembling, and my penis grew hot with stimulation. The moment of intercourse finally arrived. I closed my eyes and entered Miss Peach Blossom's soft, warm, and moist vagina.

I slowly thrust in and out. The vaginal walls were a little tight, but this only intensified the pleasure in my glans. My beloved Miss Peach Blossom opened her mouth slightly, letting out soft breaths. With each full insertion of my penis, I could feel the trembling caused by this initial discomfort from the contact between our lower bodies... I gradually increased the speed of my thrusts, and Miss Peach Blossom's moans grew louder. The waterbed in the hotel swayed with our pushes and pulls, making a splashing sound...

We had once taken a bath together in the bathroom. Miss Peach Blossom squatted beside me as I lay down, bending over to suck my penis. Then, unable to resist, she sat on my erect penis, while I grasped her breasts from behind. Amidst our frantic panting, we made love intensely, reaching our climax when the water in the bath reached its highest point...

I gripped Miss Peach Blossom's hands tightly, thrusting at a rapid pace, my body almost pressed against hers. Miss Peach Blossom breathed softly and rapidly, tiny beads of sweat glistening on her face. Her swaying breasts were covered with the sweat dripping from my movements as I entered and exited her body. Her nipples brushed against my chest like fingertips...

I could feel how wet our joined bodies were. Her soft vagina stimulated my red glans, sending currents of passion through my body to my brain. My heart seemed to rise with each thrust.

I opened my eyes and looked at the place where we were joined. A clear liquid flowed from Miss Peach Blossom's vagina, covering her labia with my thrusting penis, wetting her crimson vulva, and allowing my glans to enter and exit her body with minimal friction.

Time passed slowly, and I began to feel tired, but the momentum of my thrusting didn't slow down. Miss Peach Blossom's moans rang out intermittently with each thrust. We were both dominated by the pleasure of our union.

Gradually, my consciousness began to blur, and my lower body filled with heat, teeming with countless sperm ready to be released. I thrust into Miss Peach Blossom with all my might, while her legs tightly wrapped around my waist, tightening even more as the moment of climax approached.

The two of us shook violently, amplified by the waterbed, like an earthquake or a volcanic eruption.

Finally, with the final thrust, I inserted my penis into Miss Peach Blossom's body. I released her hands, my exhausted body collapsing onto her, my rapid, disordered breathing gradually returning to normal. Miss Peach Blossom opened her arms and hugged me tightly, her breaths faintly mingling with my gasps for her not to leave.

After waves of intense pleasure, I extended my tongue and met hers, our tongues nimbly touching, then deeply entwined in each other's mouths, passionately sucking. I don't know how much time passed, but we remained tightly embracing, as if afraid to let the passion of our encounter fade away. Miss Peach

Blossom lay on my chest, her right leg straddling my genitals, allowing the point of our recent passion to remain joined. Her long, flowing hair, damp with sweat, clung haphazardly to my chest. Her left breast pressed against my chest, her vagina gripping my limp penis inside her. I reached out my right hand and rested it against her, gently pinching and caressing her right nipple with my fingers.

I pulled her into a tight embrace.

"Don't rush!"

Gently removing Miss Peach Blossom's long dress, the silky softness of her skin was soothing. I lowered my head and kissed her back, which felt like white clouds, like jade, cool, soft, and smooth. Without her outer garment, Miss Peach Blossom looked like a jade fairy statue. She wore a strapless bra, which slid gently down her back to her chest. Miss Peach Blossom trembled and turned over to hug me. "Hold me!"

Hugging seemed to be one of humanity's primal instincts. The soft touch transmitted directly through our chests pressed together, like the sugar figurines at a temple fair when we were children—I was afraid I might accidentally melt them! Miss Peach Blossom's hair brushed against me, and I brushed it aside with my hand. Her ears were so delicate, it was impossible to believe they were tangible! Kissing, biting, caressing—it felt incredibly good. "Kiss me again, don't stop, mmm..." We were speechless until our lips met, and the world seemed to cease to exist. Our clothes unknowingly fell to the ground.

Showering was merely a formality. Water droplets from the showerhead mingled with the scents of sweat and the mingled smells of men and women. This was no longer a bathroom. Miss Peach Blossom leaned against the wall, her eyes tightly closed, her trembling brows so alluring. I kissed her forehead, her brows, her cheeks without restraint, my hands gently stroking her ears and her hair. With the water droplets, I kissed her back, following her captivating curves, my hands teasing her breasts. If you add a little imagination, you might understand why they didn't know how to return to the most irreplaceable place in history—the bed.

She sucked, her legs bent, teasing my penis. I patted her plump buttocks (or buttocks?) with my left hand, unexpectedly revealing Miss Peach Blossom's bright red vulva. Looking at her vulva from the front, you'd see lush pubic hair; from behind, it was unexpectedly red as blood, tender as tofu, her labia opening and closing slightly with each breath.

I held Miss Peach Blossom close, and with a whoosh, this time it went in all at once. Miss Peach Blossom was on top, and I let her have her way, gently rocking and turning, my hands cupping her breasts as she swayed up and down. With each swallow and release, my hard penis returned to that same exciting feeling. Miss Peach Blossom was already moaning uncontrollably.

I grabbed her, kissing her face passionately, gently biting her ear, my tongue licking her inner ear. Miss Peach Blossom felt a tingling sensation, writhing her body, unaware that this only further stimulated my desire.

This time, Miss Peach Blossom was even more proactive, taking off her own clothes first, and before she could even undress me, she began sucking on my penis. I wasn't idle either, using my hands to feel the elasticity of her face. Soon after, our bodies were intertwined, Miss Peach Blossom's legs clamping tightly around my waist.

I carried Miss Peach Blossom into the room and gently placed her on the bed.

Mmm... My burning lips pressed against Miss Peach's, sealing her murmurs. My hands moved from her rosy cheeks to her soft, sensitive earlobes, then slid down her delicate neck. My hands began to wander.

Miss Peach's hands hooked around my neck, forcefully flipping me over, her lower body pressed against mine, but her upper body slightly away.

Uh...

I gazed at Miss Peach with incredibly innocent, adorable eyes... What's wrong?

Miss Peach smiled playfully at me, then suddenly began kissing me with her lipstick-covered lips—my forehead, my cheeks, my lips, my neck.

Eek... her shirt... I think I understand now. Oh no, I actually started peeling off Miss Peach's shirt! Ah!

Miss Peach's bra was ripped off in one swift motion; her two full mounds had nowhere to hide.

I kneaded, caressed, and kissed her forcefully, as if an electric current was flowing through Miss Peach's body! Miss Peach Blossom collapsed onto me, so close, so close. She couldn't see my face anymore. "

Miss Peach Blossom, you take over..."

I rolled her over and pressed myself against her. Her 36-inch breasts pressed helplessly against my firm chest. She struggled a little, barely breathing, but I didn't budge, pressing down even harder. My body was so hot, so hot.

Miss Peach Blossom's fair thighs intertwined with mine. She trembled. She felt my hard erection. My large hand slipped under her skirt, inside her panties, teasingly rubbing.

Ah! ...Miss Peach Blossom was already wet... Ah! ...My shirt was half-open, revealing her broad, firm chest and flat stomach. Miss Peach Blossom couldn't resist diving inside, twisting, struggling, caressing, and kissing.

I groaned and grabbed her hands together tightly.

"You...be good and don't move..." I said in a low voice.

"Mmm..." Miss Peach tried to break free, but I was much stronger than her. I tried to spread her legs, and she felt my erection was terrifying.

Her vagina became even wetter. Every time my erection touched her inner thighs, it made her weak. She couldn't bear it anymore; it felt like a raging fire was burning inside her. Her legs clamped tightly around my erection, making me groan heavily.

As if possessed, I suddenly found the strength to quickly release one hand, spread her legs, and hugged her tightly. My penis pressed against her vulva, and our bodies continued to entwine. My lips continued to tease her most sensitive ear. My hands caressed Miss Peach Blossom's thighs, my penis repeatedly scratched her secret place, and my legs pressed down on her forcefully, rendering her unable to struggle, let alone speak. Miss Peach Blossom trembled with fever, her hands weakly held by me, her breasts so hot from being kneaded! Miss Peach Blossom

wants you!

The tip of my penis slowly entered Miss Peach Blossom's secret place, and she wanted to scream but couldn't utter a sound.

I pulled out again and continued rubbing back and forth. I flipped Miss Peach over and pressed against her from behind. My hands kneaded her breasts more vigorously, gradually moving to her lower abdomen and genitals.

Ah! ............ A tingling electric current ran through Miss Peach's body, and she collapsed onto me again. I rubbed her inner thighs with my penis, then suddenly I turned around, grabbed her, and thrust my penis in.

Just as Miss Peach was about to scream, I pulled out again, hesitated for a moment, and then thrust in again. By this time, Miss Peach's genitals were already soaked with a continuous flow of nectar, and my penis slid in smoothly. Her vagina tightly enveloped me, and I couldn't help but groan again.

Miss Peach clung tightly to my neck with both hands, holding me even tighter. Her full breasts pressed against my chest, and she unconsciously arched her hips, so I thrust even deeper.

I pushed again and again, and Miss Peach twisted and struggled again and again! Finally, we reached the peak of bliss together, and I collapsed onto Miss Peach Blossom, who gently embraced me.

I sat in a chair, and Miss Peach Blossom knelt before me, spraying perfume and applying powder to my penis, then burying her face in her mouth, sucking on my shaft. Her slender body was nestled between my thighs, one hand on my penis, the other supporting my waist.

Miss Peach Blossom maintained this position for over twenty minutes, her hand on my waist roaming over my inner thighs and tailbone. I let Miss Peach Blossom's fingers caress me; the subtle movements of her tongue made me close my eyes occasionally, I was enjoying it.

Miss Peach Blossom released what she was holding, sucking on the glans with her lips, making soft, squelching sounds. I had reached a climax, barely managing to hold on. I slipped one hand inside the collar of Miss Peach Blossom's sweater, grasping her soft, elastic breasts.

Miss Peach Blossom was still sucking on my penis. I grew increasingly agitated, and with my other hand, I slipped inside Miss Peach's sweater collar, grabbing her other breast. Her breast immediately swelled, nipples erect, at the touch.

I felt myself about to explode, and I pulled Miss Peach away, preventing her from sucking my penis. I quickly stripped her of her clothes, making her straddle my lap.

I frantically sucked on her breasts, while my other hand slipped between her legs. My palm pressed rhythmically against her vulva. I felt her vulva gently cling to my hand.

I opened her legs, and her feet followed suit, opening her vagina.

My fingers traced the cleft, one by one, penetrating her vagina. Three of my fingers were fully inside her wet, warm vagina; I used my little finger to probe her genitals while my thumb caressed her clitoris.

"Ah!... Hmm..." Miss Peach hummed through her nose.

Miss Peach tried to squeeze her legs together, but my knees prevented her from doing so. Three fingers were dilating inside Miss Peach. My other free hand roamed over Miss Peach's body.

"Hmm... Ah—Oh..." Miss Peach cried out excitedly, feeling as if she were being played with by three of me at the same time.

My fingers could clearly feel that Miss Peach's vagina was becoming increasingly slippery. I pulled out my fingers, which were covered with Miss Peach's clear, sticky love juice. My fingers looked white and wrinkled, as if they had been soaking in water for too long.

I brought my fingers to my nose, smelling the scent of Miss Peach's love juice. I put my fingers to Miss Peach's mouth, and she opened her mouth without hesitation and took them in, licking her own love juice with her tongue.

I put Miss Peach down and had her straddle my lap with her back to me.

My penis was erect, the glans pressing against Miss Peach's vulva. Miss Peach Blossom spread her labia with her hands, and my penis slid smoothly into her warm, wet vagina.

"Ah!~~~" Miss Peach Blossom cried out in satisfaction.

My hands reached around to the front and grabbed Miss Peach Blossom's breasts tightly. I rhythmically thrust in and out, coordinating with the opening and closing of my knees.

"Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!..." Miss Peach Blossom also let out short moans of pleasure, twisting her waist on her own, completely immersed in the joy of sex.

My penis, enveloped by her warm, wet vagina, grew harder and harder deep inside Miss Peach Blossom. I felt Miss Peach Blossom's vagina twitch slightly. I stood up, holding Miss Peach Blossom's waist, and Miss Peach Blossom pushed back tightly as if afraid of being separated. I thrust hard, coordinating with Miss Peach Blossom, who was completely entranced. He wanted to move faster, but he had already reached his limit. Miss Peach Blossom's body slid to the floor, and I fell down with her as if glued to it. I continued to thrust back and forth forcefully into her, who was lying face down.

My glans felt the deep twitching of Miss Peach Blossom's vagina, like a suction cup sucking at my glans. I knew Miss Peach Blossom had reached her climax, and I couldn't hold back any longer. I released all my pent-up energy, forcefully ejaculating deep inside her.

Miss Peach Blossom quietly rolled up her skirt and spread her legs. My eyes immediately lit up. Miss Peach Blossom's sparse pubic hair, curly and slightly covering her full vulva, was more beautiful to me than any world-famous painting. I felt my little brother restlessly craning his neck to look at me. I quickly changed seats and sat down next to Miss Peach Blossom. My hands, already familiar with her, reached for her breasts under her sweater. Miss Peach Blossom grabbed my erect penis with her right hand and laughed, "Oh~, you couldn't resist!" Not to be outdone, I also reached for her honey pot. As soon as my fingers entered the opening, a gush of wet love juice covered my entire finger. I pulled my finger out and waved it in front of Miss Peach Blossom, asking, "And what's this?!" Miss Peach Blossom lowered her head shyly, but a smile played on her lips. Her

cheeks puffed out, and she lowered her head to take my already erect penis into her mouth. Suddenly, my glans and penis felt an even stronger, more exquisite pleasure than before. My throbbing penis could no longer hold back and was about to surrender. Before Miss Peach Blossom could react, my glans had already ejaculated thick streams of semen.

I sat in a chair, with a gentle, glamorous woman applying lipstick on my lap, her hands holding her gradually hardening breasts.

I picked up a strawberry, still covered in lipstick, that Miss Peach Blossom had been sucking and put it in my mouth. My hands didn't stop either, constantly roaming and caressing Miss Peach Blossom's body. My hands slowly eventually moved to between Miss Peach Blossom's thighs. I carefully and gently caressed her; the lipstick on Miss Peach Blossom's vulva was applied quite thickly, and her labia minora were larger and protruding. Miss Peach Blossom's pubic hair was sparse, a light brown color, unlike the thick, curly hair that covered her vulva like Jade Leaves. Her small clitoris swelled and glistened slightly under my caresses. I moved my hand back to Miss Peach Blossom's breasts, slipping it under her sweater. I saw her breasts, smeared with powder and lipstick, so alluring, and I began to suckle them.

My hand returned to Miss Peach Blossom's vulva. By this time, Miss Peach Blossom was experiencing considerable pleasure, her vulva filled with arousing fluids. My touch felt even smoother.

Miss Peach Blossom began to murmur, "Mmm~ Ah!~~ Oh. Oh. Oh~~ Faster—Mmm~ Faster—".

I had already inserted my fingers into Miss Peach Blossom's vulva, thrusting them in and out. I kissed her, and she offered me a strawberry smeared with lipstick. Suddenly, an evil thought arose in my mind.

I spread Miss Peach Blossom's thighs apart, wiped away the lustful fluid that had just flowed from her fragrant little hole with a towel, sprayed perfume on her vulva, then applied face powder, rouge, and lipstick. Her beautiful vulva was smeared with lipstick, and then I used my fingers to apply lip gloss to her fragrant vulva, smearing lip gloss all over it, applying a lot of it.

Miss Peach Blossom was aroused by my lipstick-covered hands, her body itching unbearably. Especially my two fingers, which were teasing and probing inside her secret place. Miss Peach Blossom was almost melting, writhing her hips frantically. She felt her own juices flowing out, dripping onto the ground from my fingers, palms, and elbows. Just as she was feeling ecstatic, something round and thick suddenly entered her vagina. She thought, "Finally!" But something felt different.

Miss Peach Blossom opened her eyes and saw that it wasn't my glans that was penetrating her secret place. She saw me holding a strawberry in both hands, moving it in and out of her vagina. The strawberry was covered in lipstick-covered juices. I picked up the strawberry, now smeared with lipstick and juices, and happily put it in my mouth, chewing it. Miss Peach Blossom thought to herself, "What a great idea! Why didn't I think of eating strawberries like this before?" I then smeared more lipstick on her vagina, dipped another strawberry in it, and brought it to Miss Peach Blossom's lips. Miss Peach Blossom sniffed it and swallowed it in one gulp. I continued to "soak" the remaining strawberries in the same way, while Miss Peach Blossom fell into an even deeper frenzy. With each excited tremor, beads of sweat glistened on her brow, her flushed face flushed as she breathed heavily.

I knew that beautiful, wanton women could experience multiple orgasms in succession. Especially at this moment, if I continued my assault, I could not only quickly bring her to a peak, but even higher, reaching the pinnacle of peaks.

I lifted Miss Peach Blossom's skirt and unzipped my pants. My little brother, needing no guidance, was already aimed at its long-awaited opening. With a slight thrust of my hips, the head of my penis slid into Miss Peach Blossom's already slightly open vagina.

My penis was enveloped by her hot vagina, and I felt again the contractions of Miss Peach Blossom's vagina, so distinct and clear. Each contraction seemed to encourage my penis to ejaculate quickly, to fill the emptiness deep within her. I didn't want to ejaculate yet. I wanted Miss Peach Blossom to experience unprecedented pleasure, surpassing all the pleasure Ou Zhexiong had ever given her. So I persevered. He thrust harder, faster, and deeper.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!" Miss Peach Blossom was already lost in boundless ecstasy, screaming unrestrainedly.

I couldn't hold back any longer and ejaculated all of my semen. Miss Peach Blossom's vagina contracted strongly and rhythmically, like a juicer, forcefully squeezing out every drop of his semen.

The two finally embraced in satisfaction, Miss Peach Blossom kissing my cheek with pleasure.

I decided to take a shower. After entering the bathroom, I spread my limbs and completely relaxed my body, but what lingered in my mind was Miss Peach Blossom's smooth body, her contracting vagina, and her firm breasts. I don't know if this massage bath was specially designed, but by sheer coincidence, a jet of water was spraying directly at my penis. It made my penis tremble uncontrollably, the two little balls of flesh bumping back and forth. Without me even realizing it, my little brother was once again standing tall and proud. I thought to myself, it's back to its

former glory in such a short time, I must seize the opportunity and go for another round. I opened my eyes and was shocked to find that Miss Peach Blossom had quietly entered the bathroom at some point, and her beautiful eyes were fixed on my once again vigorous and erect penis, smiling wickedly.

Miss Peach Blossom clearly wanted to take a bath with me, she was completely naked, holding a towel in her hand. When Miss Peach Blossom noticed that I had opened my eyes, she quickly looked away from my penis. She took the towel and walked into the bathtub, sitting opposite me.

"Would you help me with the shower gel?" Miss Peach Blossom said.

"Yes! Of course!"

I poured the shower gel into my palm and started from my neck, back, breasts, waist, thighs, carefully wiping down, finally reaching the vulva that I most wanted to wipe (and I think that's what Miss Peach Blossom most wanted to be wiped).

This time I wiped even more carefully, from the two labia majora, labia minora, clitoris, and finally inserted my fingers into the vagina. I felt Miss Peach Blossom's vagina tightly gripping my finger. Clearly, the pleasure from before hadn't completely subsided; the engorged muscles made her vagina feel tighter. Her entire vulva was filled with fragrant, lipstick-colored foam. I playfully poked at my finger, and Miss Peach Blossom immediately became aroused again from her lingering pleasure.

"Hmph! Ohhhhhh!"

Seeing Miss Peach Blossom aroused again, I played with her even more confidently. I picked up the soap and rubbed it in, then poked around randomly with my finger. Huijin felt a pleasure that a penis couldn't provide. No matter how powerful a penis is, it's still straight, unlike a finger, which can bend and twist at will.

After playing for a while, I began to carefully search for the legendary G-spot. He patiently tried little by little, and finally, I found it! I discovered a small area about two finger joints deep inside the vagina. Every time I stimulated this area, Miss Peach Blossom would shudder, and her vagina would tighten. I began to concentrate my attacks, relentlessly assaulting that most sensitive, most hidden G-spot.

"Mmm! Ah! Ah! Ah!..."

Miss Peach Blossom screamed with each thrust of my fingers. Her body gradually went limp by the bathtub, convulsing with each of my attacks.

I felt my fingers being tightened more and more by her vaginal opening, until finally, it was too tight to move, and I reluctantly withdrew. I then admired Miss Peach Blossom's semi-conscious, proud state, her labia opening and closing rhythmically.

After experiencing these successive orgasms, Miss Peach Blossom decided to give me a special service.

"I~~~"

"Mmm."

"There's one more place you haven't wiped! You have to wipe it for me!" Miss Peach Blossom said, pulling my hand to the opening between her buttocks.

"Huh! Didn't I just wipe it?" I was even more confused.

"It's inside!" Miss Peach Blossom said with a smile.

"Ohhhhhhh," I exclaimed, suddenly understanding.

I quickly smeared my hands with shower gel and rubbed them around the opening. Just as I was hesitating whether to actually insert it, she reached over and pressed down, and my index finger immediately slid into the opening.

Although my fingers were covered in shower gel, I still carefully, slowly, and tentatively thrust in and out a few times. Only after confirming that Miss Peach Blossom's face showed no sign of pain did I feel more at ease and quicken my pace.

The slippery fingers moved smoothly in and out of the opening, which I found very novel. I felt that this opening was not as tight as the other one, and I was feeling slightly disappointed.

"You must not be satisfied with this!"

I nodded vigorously, thinking, "Here comes another trick!" I chuckled to myself.

"Then use yours to help me wash inside!"

"Which one!?" I asked, momentarily confused.

"That one!" Miss Peach Blossom used her hands to forcefully lower herself down, sticking her buttocks up, waiting for me to insert it.

I knew that my penis was much thicker than my finger. So I slowly tried inserting it a few times at the entrance, and finally, the head of my penis slid in! I felt an unprecedented sense of novelty. The flesh at the entrance, like a tight band, gripped my penis tightly, constricting it as I inserted it further back. Until the entire length was inside, the band also constricted the base of my penis.

I slowly withdrew, and the band slowly moved forward. Until it reached the edge of the umbrella, the band precisely caught on the groove, preventing it from slipping out.

"Ha! Wonderful!" I exclaimed.

I continued to withdraw, and with a thud, the giant umbrella broke free of the band's restraint and came out. I quickly inserted again, then withdrew, inserted, withdrew...

After a series of piston-like movements, Miss Peach Blossom's hole gradually loosened. I also found it easier and easier to thrust my giant gun in and out. Each thrust produced a "plop, plop" sound, seemingly accompanying our symphony of pleasure.

I reached around and inserted my hand into Miss Peach Blossom's sensitive spot from the front again. The angle of my hand was just right; once my fingers were inside, a gentle inward pry was enough to touch the G-spot I had just discovered. Pushing outward, I could feel my penis moving inside Miss Peach Blossom's body, the two sides attacking her sensitive spot, providing even greater stimulation to the glans.

Miss Peach Blossom fell into her nth orgasm again, her vaginal fluids flowing freely, her vagina contracting in waves, pushing my fingers out with each contraction. The force of the contractions was so strong that I could even feel it in my anus! I finally reached my limit, ejaculating deep inside Miss Peach Blossom...

Miss Peach Blossom and I collapsed onto the floor, panting. My penis slowly receded, sliding out of her opening, and the semen that had been inside her flowed out with it. Miss Peach Blossom's opening seemed still open, yearning for another rendezvous with my penis.

"Is it clean enough now?"

As if possessed, I pressed myself against Miss Peach's back, my arms wrapped around her front, kneading her breasts. My penis, like a revolver, pressed against her back, still swelling. My little brother's smooth, rosy head seemed to be thanking me for this. Bro, if I hadn't done this, I would have exploded. I gently bit Miss Peach's ear, my tongue licking it with rhythmic thrusts. Miss Peach was already weak all over, unable to control herself. The bathroom was filled with thick steam, the dull yellow light of the bulb illuminating our bodies, skin to skin. I coveted her body, gazing at Miss Peach's delicate skin, its jade-like luster and smoothness unlike anything I had ever seen before. I caressed her full breasts with my palms, and Miss Peach occasionally glanced at me tenderly from the corner of her eye.

I stood up and lifted the beauty's legs with both hands, my penis thrusting into her wetness. Miss Peach Blossom's hands were clasped together around my neck as I lifted her up completely. My little brother continued to thrust, and Miss Peach Blossom gasped softly. We kissed, bit, and pounded wildly, my penis moving freely inside her warm, wet vagina. Miss Peach Blossom gradually emitted sharp but not piercing moans of pleasure. My penis hooked, dug, explored, and searched inside her vagina. Now her body was weak and limp, and my strong body had already pushed her to the brink of ecstasy. Seeing that the time was right, I pulled out my burning hot penis, leaving a trail of white liquid in the air. We both collapsed onto the floor, soaking wet, indistinguishable between water and sweat. We took a bath together, feeling completely refreshed. Before I knew it, I had fallen asleep peacefully on the tatami mat.

The two of us knelt naked on the tatami mat, embracing. I kneaded her nipples, still a youthful pink. Miss Peach Blossom shoved my penis into her rosy lips, her cheeks sinking in. Her wet mouth opened and closed, and with the help of my nimble hands, all the tension of the past few days vanished.

I saw her high breasts heaving rapidly, her burning eyes even more captivating. I used both hands, kneading one breast in each hand, and Miss Peach Blossom leaped and bounced like a fresh fish thrown onto the beach.

I pulled my penis out of Miss Peach Blossom's mouth, pushed her to the ground, aimed at her mons pubis, and thrust hard. Miss Peach Blossom let out a moan, her body twitching slightly, her vagina leaking fluids, which excited me even more, as if I were making love with a virgin. Miss Peach Blossom and I reveled in the pleasure of our union, responding to each other's desires. My climax was almost at its peak. I pulled my penis out of her vagina, aimed it at Miss Peach Blossom's mouth, and ejaculated thick semen. Miss Peach Blossom's mouth was slightly open, welcoming it. In an instant, her lips were covered with white fluid.

I reached out and tightly embraced Miss Peach Blossom's slender waist, greedily kissing her face and body, feeling her passion with my own body, thinking, "Wow! This is so good!"

I looked at Miss Peach Blossom's exquisite figure, wearing a sexy pink bra under a white gauze, her breasts, bound beneath it, almost bursting out. I gently caressed them with both hands, sometimes harder, then gently took off her top, kissing her breasts again and again, making her moan softly, as if she had ascended to another world of bliss.

Seeing Miss Peach Blossom's breasts heaving, I ripped off her bra, revealing a pair of large, alluring breasts smeared with powder, and small nipples painted with bright red lipstick. I rubbed her breasts with my hands while sucking on them, accompanied by her moans. I was enjoying myself immensely!

I picked Miss Peach Blossom up and pulled off her short skirt, revealing a small pair of panties covering her full buttocks. My little brother, already unable to contain himself, peeked out. My

little brother was already erect, and I stroked it back and forth. I was about to ejaculate. I pulled down her panties, and her love juices were slowly flowing out. She kept moaning, "Faster...come in quickly." I gripped my little brother and thrust in forcefully, pumping back and forth. She cooperated with me, twisting her hips and moving up and down. "Oh!

Oh..." Her moans grew louder and louder. My little brother was getting stronger with each thrust, and just then, I felt myself about to ejaculate. I thrust into her vagina with all my might, and she reached orgasm as well. I held her tightly, savoring the excitement, that indescribable pleasure. Then, I ejaculated, watching her from the side, admiring her smiling face. A woman's expression during orgasm is so alluring. My hands began to explore her vulva. Miss Peach Blossom shuddered again, exclaiming, "Oh! So good, faster!" Her breasts rose and fell before me, and my greedy mouth couldn't resist moving closer, licking and kissing her cleavage and breasts, occasionally gently biting her erect nipples, eliciting waves of moans from her, her whole body trembling violently.

My eyes were fixed on Miss Peach Blossom. Her fair skin, bathed in the soft yellow light, looked so beautiful, especially after her bath, the scent of soap mixed with the fragrance of her breasts, and her long, slender legs—she had such an alluring side, and I felt an urge to hold her. Miss Peach Blossom was putting on makeup, applying heavy powder and bright lipstick.

I couldn't hold back any longer. I turned around and hugged her tightly. She whispered, "Gently!" I let go and began kissing her lips, which were covered in lipstick. Our tongues touched, and I gently kissed her earlobe and cheek.

At the same time, I slowly pulled down Miss Peach's panties and explored her vulva with my index finger. She let out a few soft "Ah! Ah!" sounds, and touched my penis with both hands. It felt hot and hard. I slowly reached up and touched it. A pair of familiar breasts stood erect in front of her, and a strong milky fragrance wafted in. It felt so good. I couldn't help but gently rub my index finger around her nipples, which made her moan softly again and again. She hugged me tightly and exclaimed, "Oh...it feels so good!"

I picked up Miss Peach Blossom and thrust deeply inside her. She clung to me even tighter than before, screaming, "Oh...oh...I can't take it anymore...oh..." At the same time, copious amounts of love juice flowed from her opening, soaking the sheets. After I ejaculated, I lay beside her, watching her still in the throes of orgasm, and reached out to knead her breasts, enjoying their soft, yielding feel...oh, so good...

That night, I slept especially soundly, my dreams filled with Miss Peach Blossom's richly painted body—standing, lying on her side, curled up, facing away, prone. Miss Peach Blossom in various poses surrounded me, either embracing me or leaning against me. In my dream, I was naturally naked, my penis, as if alive, finding its way to her warm, moist entrance, penetrating deeply, drilling and thrusting. I reached orgasm again and again, climbing higher and higher, towards that endless peak.

"Wow! --~~~"

"Wow! -- Hmm~~"

"Hmm~~~"

It turned out to be the heavily made-up Peach Blossom Girl shouting in my ear. I was startled and jumped up and shouted back, which startled her. But why was there also a "hmm"? It was quite a coincidence that when I jumped up, she couldn't dodge in time, and our lips were pressed together. Unable to shout, it could only become "hmm"!

Peach Blossom Girl said, "I'm done playing around. Come here, let's go to bed!" Without hesitation, she lifted her skirt, revealing her fragrant vulva.

As I got into bed, I stole glances at Miss Peach Blossom. Her face was adorned with an exceptionally heavy and alluring application of makeup and lipstick. I watched as she slowly removed her deep red robes, piece by piece. She was truly a sight to behold, so pitiful and captivating. As the fiery red outer garment slowly fell away, the first thing that caught my eye was her pair of perfectly rounded shoulders. Neither too thin nor too plump, they were just right. After the outer garment was removed, only a fiery red undergarment remained, tightly clinging to Miss Peach Blossom's curvaceous figure, with her nipples still slightly protruding.

Although Miss Peach Blossom's movements were slow, she eventually finished undressing. Finally, I saw Miss Peach Blossom's completely naked body again. Leaving aside everything else, just look at her breasts! Round and full, with the firmness unique to young girls, the nipples upturned and slightly glistening, the areolas a pale pink, seemingly radiating a dazzling glow. Her lower abdomen was flat, and her vulva was covered with fine, dark pubic hair, all growing towards the center, as if guiding my little brother to the treasure cave at the entrance of Peach Garden.

Miss Peach Blossom was like a budding maiden. When she noticed my gaze lingering on her body, she shyly raised her hands, one hand covering her breasts and the other covering her vulva.

I moved closer and suddenly smelled an extremely strong scent of perfume, powder, and lipstick. Miss Peach Blossom moved her body onto the bed and lay down. This movement made the fragrance even stronger. I moved my nose to Miss Peach Blossom's armpits and sniffed hard, making Miss Peach Blossom laugh from the ticklishness.

Miss Peach Blossom laughed, "Hehe--, stop it, hehe-- it tickles so much!"

I looked up at Miss Peach Blossom. She had an oval face covered in powder, a pair of long, thick eyebrows, eyes painted with rose-red eyeshadow, a small nose, and lips painted with bright red lipstick.

I began to caress Miss Peach Blossom's entire body with my hands, burying my head between her thighs, inhaling the sweet fragrance of her perfume and lipstick, while licking her clitoris with my soft tongue.

"Mmm... Ah!..." Miss Peach Blossom moaned sensitively, faithfully responding to my teasing.

My little brother, easily aroused, was already ready to pounce. I attacked, and with each thrust, Miss Peach Blossom contracted, tightly binding my penis. I could no longer hold back, ejaculating my semen into her vagina with each thrust.

"Ah! Ah!" Each time my semen entered, Miss Peach Blossom let out a joyful cry, reaching another peak, releasing her vaginal fluids with delight. I absorbed it all, accepting the gift Miss Peach Blossom had so sincerely given me.

Miss Peach Blossom gracefully tossed her hair, turned around, and one hand restlessly slid up to my bare chest.

As I gazed at this sexy beauty, feeling her fingers on my skin, I quickly became excited again. Without a word, she leaned over me, slowly sitting down against my erection. At first, she was slow and gentle, so gentle it drove me crazy; then she sensed my need, her movements gradually quickening, becoming wild, her sharp nails drawing circles on my chest. Taking advantage

of Miss Peach Blossom's raised vulva, I held my hard penis with one hand, parted her labia with the other, aimed at her opening, and pressed the head of my penis against her. When Miss Peach Blossom sat on top of me, my penis was fully inserted.

This inverted penetration, for a woman, not only seemed to reduce the weight on her body, but also allowed my penis to be firmly inserted to the root, filling her completely and pressing against her clitoris. The sensation of always having a small part of her vagina coolly outside the opening, unlike when I was lying on top of her, was much more intense.

So when she sat down and inserted herself fully, Miss Peach felt a surge of satisfied novelty, her heart secretly cheering with sweetness.

Miss Peach and I, because of the sudden increase in pleasure, were even more excited, and our movements became more intense. Miss Peach, in particular, was so happy that she hugged my neck tightly, refusing to let go of my deep, sweet kisses. Our lips exchanged kisses, so sweet it was like flies encountering molasses; how could I let such an opportunity pass? Our lips parted slightly, saliva flowing between us.

The sounds of "tsk, tsk" gradually intensified.

My hard penis, under the stimulation of the opposite sex, fueled my burning desire, a surge of heat flooded my mind, my blood rushed, veins bulged on my face, and my eyes shone brightly, as if about to spit fire.
11-17
Fragrant Woman 2

I sprayed perfume and face powder on Miss Peach's genitals, and applied lipstick to her labia. She couldn't resist the itch, and reached down her abdomen, past the soft pubic hair, straight to the entrance of her paradise. Miss Peach Blossom's vulva was warm and throbbing, and when I pressed my finger on her clitoris, a sensation like ants crawling through her body immediately spread to her uterus.

She let out a soft "whoosh" and giggled coquettishly, "Hehe! It's so itchy! Don't... a little... a little deeper... hehe!" She was wild, her lust completely exposed.

My desire burned fiercely; simply holding her clitoris wasn't enough. Miss Peach Blossom was a master at seizing opportunities, so I naturally went with the flow, probing downwards with my finger, parting her labia and inserting it directly.

Miss Peach Blossom's labia were quite unusual, exceptionally thick and fleshy, the two delicate walls tightly closed, leaving only a thin slit in the middle before reaching her peach blossom opening.

With this type of vulva, the friction of the two labia alone was already incredibly sensual during penetration. Moreover, the opening was particularly narrow, perfectly fitting the head of my penis. The constant sucking was so pleasurable, it felt like I was flying to heaven!

My rock-hard penis pressed against her vulva from her buttocks. Miss Peach gently guided it into the opening. My fiery, hard penis, nestled in her buttocks, was tightly rubbed between her two round, plump breasts. The beauty of it all was that her firm yet soft buttocks, with just a gentle roll, made my entire penis feel like it would snap.

I took a deep breath, squeezing her breasts tightly in pleasure, applying intense pressure.

"Ouch! So heavy! It hurts! Be gentle!" she said, her hips rocking even harder. This was her moment of intense pleasure, she seemed completely absorbed! I couldn't care less, responding with soft "mmm, mmm," my hands still gripping her breasts. Both of us were lost in the sea of desire, entering a state of complete absorption.

Miss Peach Blossom and I were practically going crazy with pleasure, thrusting and shaking with all our might, our movements perfectly synchronized.

Miss Peach Blossom opened her soft lips and sucked on my hard penis. As her tongue licked the small hole at the head of my penis, I told her, "That little hole feels the best, lick it a lot! Make sure to put lipstick all over it before you lick."

Miss Peach Blossom then grabbed a large bottle of perfume and sprayed it all over my penis, then applied foundation, face powder, and rouge. She used her mouth to apply lipstick to the glans, making it very thick and vibrant. She then took a lip gloss and squeezed it full into the small opening of my penis, then used a lipstick pen to apply more, making it feel incredibly good.

Then, Miss Peach Blossom aimed her nimble tongue at my penis and licked it vigorously back and forth. I felt Miss Peach Blossom's tongue was very warm, and her licking made the tip of my penis feel incredibly tingly. So, my penis naturally began to thrust in and out, making Miss Peach Blossom make continuous "Ooh! Ooh!" sounds.

After a while, my penis suddenly trembled a few times, and a stream of thick, white liquid mixed with lipstick and gloss spurted from the small hole at the tip of my fiery red penis, covering Miss Peach Blossom's face. Miss Peach Blossom cleaned away my thick semen, then wiped her face clean, sprayed perfume, applied foundation, powder, rouge, and lipstick for touch-ups. Now,

with her makeup particularly heavy, Miss Peach Blossom lay down. I moved her legs apart, and her vaginal opening was once again completely exposed before me. I then gently touched around the opening with my index and middle fingers.

"Hehe! It tickles!"

Then I slowly moved my hands to climb up the two small mounds on Miss Peach Blossom's chest, where the nipples hadn't fully developed. I stuck out my tongue to lick those two hard little raisins, sometimes sucking on them forcefully. After a while, Miss Peach Blossom felt a shiver run down her spine from my constant caresses, and her lower body felt cool, as if she'd just urinated, and her vagina felt like it was crawling with ants. At this point, she panicked and said to me, "I! Quick, help me check! I'm so itchy down there!"

"Where? Tell me quickly," I asked, feigning ignorance.

Miss Peach Blossom, however, was too embarrassed to say.

"How can I help you if you don't tell me?"

"It's inside my little pussy!"

"Okay! Let me take a good look." After saying that, I licked the honey-scented little spring in Miss Peach Blossom's mouth with the tip of my tongue, and drank it while saying, "The water flowing out of your pussy is so sweet and sour, it tastes so good."

"Ah! It's not like that." But at this time I was only focused on playing with my little red bean and ignored her. "Please hurry up! I can't take it anymore!"

"I want your penis!"

"Yes! But lick it again!"

So Miss Peach Blossom rubbed and stroked my little worm with her hands again, and sucked on the worm in her mouth. Soon, my penis swelled up again.

"Now you can insert it!" Miss Peach Blossom said excitedly, holding my erect and trembling penis.

"Alright! I'm going to insert it now!" He immediately grasped his penis, aimed it at Miss Peach Blossom's wet, slippery entrance, and gently slid it in. The warm, moist opening tightly enveloped his penis. Miss Peach Blossom felt not pain, but an unprecedented feeling of fullness and satisfaction. However, based on my past experience with the palace maids, I only inserted it into Miss Peach Blossom's small opening without moving.

Miss Peach Blossom said, "It's still so itchy inside!"

Only then did I move in and out a few times, feeling an even more intense, tingling pleasure at the tip of my penis. I couldn't help but thrust faster and faster. Miss Peach Blossom's two pink labia minora turned red as my penis moved in and out.

After a while, Miss Peach Blossom began to moan softly, "Ah!...Ah!...Oh...Oh...Good...You...So good...So amazing...It feels so good...in my...flesh hole!"

I suddenly stopped and asked, "Is your flesh hole still itchy?"

"Ah!...Don't stop!" Miss Peach Blossom said when she noticed I had stopped.

"Ah!...Ah!...More...harder...I want more!"

Hearing Miss Peach Blossom's lewd murmurs, I became even more excited, so I kept thrusting faster, the tip of my penis constantly rubbing against the soft inner walls of her flesh hole, making my whole body feel comfortable.

Miss Peach Blossom also felt her flesh hole getting hotter and hotter because of the constant impact of my small bag containing two balls on her hard little red bean at the entrance of her flesh hole, and her slutty little buttocks pressed hard against my penis. She also rubbed her little red bean at the entrance of her flesh hole with her fingers from time to time, and her little flesh hole became more and more wet.

Soon, both of their bodies trembled violently. A thick, viscous fluid continuously oozed from Miss Peach Blossom's vagina, while I pulled my hard, erect penis out, ejaculating streams of semen onto her buttocks. I then smeared the semen all over her bottom with my hands, making her cute little bottom wet and sticky. I picked up Miss Peach Blossom

and carried her to the room. I put her down and quickly removed all her clothes. Facing this naked and beautiful woman, her vagina, already overflowing with fluid due to the aphrodisiac, made her pink, tender labia glisten with a captivating light.

I felt a burning desire, and my lower body swelled again.

I deliberately touched Miss Peach Blossom's breasts, thinking to myself, "So soft and bouncy!"

I quickly took off my pants and said to Miss Peach Blossom, "Lick my penis again!"

"Okay! I'll lick it." After saying that, I pulled back the foreskin of my penis with my hand, then took it into my mouth and sucked hard. Soon, I was holding a long, thick, hard, and hot penis high.

I used my fingers to spread Miss Peach Blossom's moist labia, and asked her to kneel down and lick the little red clitoris at the entrance of her vagina. I used one hand to caress Miss Peach Blossom's cute and bouncy breasts, while the other hand lifted Miss Peach Blossom's skirt and suddenly and forcefully thrust my penis into Miss Peach Blossom's vagina.

"Ah!" Miss Peach Blossom cried out, caught off guard by my forceful thrust into her vagina. "Ah! Slow down! Don't be so rough!"

I completely ignored her pleas and continued to thrust violently, my movements becoming increasingly vigorous. My penis grew longer, thicker, harder, and hotter from the intense thrusting. Soon, Miss Peach Blossom trembled all over, and thick, viscous fluid gushed out continuously.

I accelerated the movements of my large penis, which grew longer and thicker from the friction against her vagina. After a while, Miss Peach Blossom began to become excited. Miss Peach Blossom was already quite excited, moaning, "Mmm! Ah!...So...comfortable...you're so...good at...penetrating my pussy, your...big...cock...is so hard, my...little...pussy...is going to be...ripped apart."

"Miss Peach Blossom...do you feel...comfortable?"

"Mmm...ah!...So...comfortable! I...more...harder...ah! More...ah!"

Miss Peach Blossom's moans excited me greatly, and after a series of thrusts, I couldn't help but ejaculate streams of semen from the tip of my penis. A large amount of semen was squeezed out of Miss Peach Blossom's pussy opening as I continued to thrust. After a while, I stopped thrusting my penis into Miss Peach Blossom's pussy, and continued to caress Miss Peach Blossom's breasts with both hands while kissing her.

I said to Miss Peach Blossom, "Shall we go take a bath together?"

"But...Sakura is taking a bath!" Miss Peach Blossom said.

"No problem, she'll be very happy."

"How do you know?"

"I have a way."

"What way?" Miss Peach Blossom asked.

"Of course... it's about inserting it into the flesh hole!"

"Great, I agree!"

Miss Lotus just walked in.

"Lotus, why don't you take a bath with us too!"

After Miss Peach Blossom and Miss Lotus agreed, they immediately took off all their clothes and skirts. I also quickly stripped naked, and then the three of us went into the bathroom together.

Last time I went to the Hundred Flowers Cave for lewd pleasure, Miss Sakura, dressed as a beautiful Japanese geisha, was washing her hair. Her head and face were covered with fragrant white foam, so I didn't notice. I asked Miss Peach Blossom and Miss Lotus to caress Miss Sakura's breasts and nipples, while I admired Miss Sakura's figure.

"Ah! What are you doing?" Miss Sakura was startled when her two sisters barged into the bathroom naked.

"It's too hot, we want to take a bath quickly to cool off," Miss Peach Blossom replied.

"Okay! Let's wash together,"

said Miss Peach Blossom. "I'll wash your front."

Miss Lotus added, "Then I'll wash your back."

While lathering Miss Cherry Blossom's breasts with soap, Miss Peach Blossom played with her two small raisins, while

Miss Lotus lathered further down, playing with the little red nipple outside her vulva.

"Ah!... Hmm! Stop! What are you doing?"

"Nothing! Sister, we learned a new game today."

"What game?"

"You'll find out soon enough!" Miss Peach Blossom said, then continued playing with the little red bean.

Next, Miss Peach Blossom rubbed Miss Cherry Blossom's little red bean with her fingers, while Miss Lotus continued to stroke her labia minora.

Soon, Miss Cherry Blossom began to moan, "Ah!... Hmm... Ah!... Hmm! Stop... Don't do that anymore!"

At this moment, my penis was already hard and erect. I walked towards Miss Cherry Blossom, and when the swollen and hot head of my penis touched Miss Cherry Blossom's little red bean, Miss Cherry Blossom was startled. She turned around and saw my penis, and couldn't help but scream.

"Then what's that...?" Miss Cherry Blossom asked, pointing to the big penis between my legs.

"That's called a penis!" Miss Peach Blossom answered quickly.

"A penis? What's it used for?"

"Many uses! The most useful is for inserting into a vagina."

"Insert... vagina?"

"Yes! I'm the best at inserting, it feels the best." Miss Peach Blossom said.

"How do you know?"

"That's right! Miss Peach Blossom has also inserted into me." Miss Lotus said.

"They all really enjoy the game of penetrating flesh holes."

Miss Sakura seemed a bit eager to try it out after I said that.

"Don't worry, you can definitely do it." I said, gently stroking Miss Sakura's labia minora with my fingers.

"Okay! I'll let you try it once."

"You won't regret it." After saying that, I started licking Miss Sakura's nipples, which were covered in soap, and my hands gently roamed over Miss Sakura's body, while Millie and Miss Peach were learning the techniques of licking a penis.

I slowly moved downwards, gently licking the little red clitoris on Miss Sakura's vulva. My skillful technique quickly brought Miss Sakura to the highest point: "Ah!... Hmm... Hmm...! I... Your tongue... is so amazing!...! It feels so good!...!"

At this moment, my penis had become hard and thick from being licked by Miss Peach Blossom and Miss Lotus, so I said to Miss Sakura, "Miss Sakura, open your legs a little! I'm going to start inserting."

"Okay! But be gentle."

"Don't worry! Here we go." After I finished speaking, I held my big penis with my hand, aimed it at Miss Sakura's vulva, and gently pushed it in. The whole penis slid in. I found that Miss Sakura's vulva was warmer and wetter than Miss Peach Blossom and Miss Lotus's. The penis felt both comfortable and tight inside.

I began to thrust forcefully into Miss Sakura's fleshy hole. Miss Sakura felt both itchy and satisfied inside, and couldn't help but cry out, "Ah!...Ah!...Mmm...Ya...! Good...good...it feels so good to be inside her fleshy hole...!" Miss Sakura's moans made my penis bigger, harder, stiffer, and thicker than the previous three times.

"Oh...! I...harder...a little harder!...! Tear my...fleshy hole...open!" Under my powerful thrusting, Miss Sakura finally let down her guard: "I want...faster...I...love...your...big penis so much..." "

I love...your...little...holes too! Ah!...Ah!...I'm going to...cum!" After I finished speaking, I pulled my penis out of Miss Sakura's little fleshy hole. After my penis trembled violently a few times, a thick, sticky, salty milk porridge gushed out like a fountain, splashing onto the faces of the three beauties.

Miss Sakura was still dressed as a Japanese geisha, her face covered in snow-white foundation and face powder, her lips adorned with vibrant lipstick. The setting sun cast its glow upon her goddess-like, naked body.

Her incomparably beautiful face, firm yet supple breasts, translucent skin, rounded, snow-white buttocks, and even her dark, mysterious triangle of skin were all laid bare in the slanting sunlight, making her exquisitely beautiful beyond compare.

I was admiring Miss Sakura's beautiful body inch by inch. My hands, no longer hesitant, traced her delicate, jade-like toes down to her porcelain-like calves, across her snow-white thighs, down her smooth buttocks to her slender waist, finally settling on her firm breasts. Miss Sakura felt waves of tingling pleasure as I caressed every sensitive spot on her upper body.

I touched her for a while, and seeing that Miss Sakura's eyes were tightly closed, I removed my clothes and pressed my hot body against her naked, beautiful body. I then reached out my right hand and scratched her fully exposed breasts. My hand touched her soft breasts, but my actions elicited such a strong reaction from her, arousing her playfulness. I then reached out my other hand and scratched her right breast, and then stuck out my tongue and gently licked and sucked her fragrant breast.

My simple yet skillful rubbing movements had brought Miss Sakura to the edge of lust, her naked body reacting spontaneously with intense sensation. I looked at the beautiful naked woman with a smile. Her face was flushed, her body was covered in fragrant sweat, her muscles were tense, and her melodious laughter was mixed with tears. Her charming breasts swayed wildly, and she moaned softly. Her incomparably beautiful appearance, with her red lips parted and her moans and writhing seductively, made me unable to resist any longer. I began to kiss Miss Sakura's cherry lips, inserting my tongue into her mouth and swirling it with her wet tongue, while one hand mercilessly kneaded her still-rising breasts as she panted. Miss Sakura's jaw was weak, and she could only submit to my manipulation.

After I had my fill of squeezing Miss Sakura's fairy-like breasts, I then used my tongue to draw circles on her jade-like breasts. After a few circles, I suddenly took one of her engorged and erect nipples into my mouth and began to suckle both of them vigorously. After

sucking for a while, I pulled my face away from Miss Sakura's nipples, leaving only my hands to knead her soft and firm breasts. I gazed again at Miss Sakura's extremely slender and mature snow-white skin; as smooth as cream, it was truly rare in the world. Her spread legs completely exposed her private parts; the white and tender triangle of pubic hair at the base of her wide-open thighs was a prominent feature. Thick, soft pubic hair couldn't cover the slightly parted petals, and the small, pink opening, like a nipple, was slightly closed, protecting the pale pink, rice-grain-sized clitoris.

I secretly admired her, while my hands were also busy. Miss Sakura quickly felt my unruly hands move past her navel and towards her genitals.

I parted Miss Sakura's virgin petals with two fingers, pressed my thumb against her defenseless clitoris, and began to vibrate rapidly; Miss Sakura's body trembled instinctively from this intense stimulation.

I lowered my mouth, my nimble tongue constantly tracing the delicate folds of Miss Sakura's petals. My oral sex was very careful. I didn't lick that area indiscriminately, but started with subtle, almost imperceptible licking movements, and when I discovered that Miss Sakura's erogenous zone, I deliberately lingered there, carefully teasing it with my tongue. My oral skills are so advanced that even a woman devoid of sexual desire or a seasoned harlot would be aroused. Miss Sakura, with no physical abnormalities and no experience in matters of love, was naturally soon completely overwhelmed. Though she made no sound, she began to involuntarily shake her head, her snow-white belly heaving.

Seeing Miss Sakura's reaction, I felt extremely pleased and, with even greater pride, pressed her clitoris with the tip of my tongue, twisting and teasing it. The woman beneath me couldn't help but spasm as if in a cramp. My mouth was pressed against her vagina, sucking and making lewd, whimpering sounds.

Miss Sakura's genitals were completely exposed to my skillful tongue, and waves of pleasure that even the simple and honest Guo Jing had never given her rushed to her head; even if she could barely suppress the sound from her mouth, how could she control her body from having no physiological reaction?

I continued to tease Miss Sakura's clitoris for a long time, and the indescribable pleasure between her thighs grew stronger and stronger; gradually, even she could feel her own fluids flowing down her thighs.

I exhaled a long breath, feeling a surge of pleasure, and continued to thoroughly play with the engorged clitoris of the Song Dynasty beauty beneath me. At this moment, Miss Sakura's moist vaginal opening was completely wide open; I took the opportunity to curl my thick tongue and insert it inside. Just like the sudden pleasure of a vibrator being inserted, Miss Sakura couldn't help but let out a lewd cry of "Ah!"

I continued my excited assault on Miss Sakura's vagina with my rough tongue. As the entrance to Miss Sakura's lower body widened and became even wetter, I inserted my nimble index and middle fingers deep into her petals. Miss Sakura writhed her hips, her upper body arching like a bitch in heat, her disheveled black hair flying wildly in the air before settling on her snow-white shoulders. She could feel her vagina tightening around the fingers inside.

My two fingers probed and thrust in and out, alternating between movements. As I pulled them out, Miss Sakura's bright red petals turned inside out, accompanied by copious amounts of fluid. My thumb massaged her clitoris incessantly outside her vagina; Miss Sakura gripped the cloth binding her tightly, her eyes closed, her toes curled. Soon, the contractions inside Miss Sakura's vagina transformed into spasms of her entire buttocks; her buttocks trembled incessantly, and the clear fluid that flowed out formed a trail down her tender white thighs, wetting the pubic hair beneath her. The wilderness was silent, save for the lewd sounds of my fingers rubbing against Miss Sakura's wet vulva.

I parted her toes with my fingers, inserting them between them, and lifted her long legs high. My enormous glans gently rubbed against her wet vulva, and with a cold, forceful thrust of my hips, my thick, engorged penis plunged into the moist, pink crevice of her petals. The dark red glans, with a force that seemed to make a sound, roughly pried open her labia; when my fully erect penis filled the crevice, I felt a warm, soft, and moist sensation enveloping me, as if melting me.

Miss Sakura's played-with flesh had long since escaped her control. The stunningly beautiful Miss Sakura tilted her head back, her bound upper body arching upwards, struggling to endure the intense, burning sensation of penetration. Her sexy yet powerless lips, under the relentless torment of her mortal enemy both physically and mentally, finally gave up resistance, involuntarily moaning with my movements.

Deeply inside Sakura, I slid my tongue into her mouth, entwining it with hers before sucking fiercely. Sakura felt as if her tongue were about to break, and at the same time, she felt my penis slowly withdrawing, yet strangely reluctant to leave. When I thrust deeply again, a powerful electric current surged through Sakura's head, causing her to let out a whimpering sound. As my penis began to thrust violently again, she almost lost her voice, her red lips slightly parted, her jaw trembling slightly from the pressure point, and clear saliva glistening from her cherry-like mouth.

My hands were not idle either; I released Sakura's legs and simultaneously teased her already hard nipples, which seemed about to burst, and her elastic, irresistible breasts. The more Sakura resisted, the more her senses focused on the places I was touching, making the pleasure even more intense. At the same time, because her body could not move at will, she experienced a strange new feeling, a mixture of humiliation and excitement.

My enormous, fiery penis thrust in and out of Miss Sakura's silky, smooth vagina at a speed far exceeding that of an ordinary person. The glans rubbed against her beautiful, petal-like labia and her mysterious, sacred clitoris like a galloping horse. Miss Sakura felt an unprecedented, tenfold pleasure spreading from her genitals to every pore of her body—an indescribable comfort, an indescribable bliss. She groaned loudly, her legs tightly encircling my waist, her hands wanting only to hold me tightly before her.

Every movement of my burning, massive member deeply impacted Miss Sakura's womb, taking her to the peak of desire. The intense pleasure made me thrust with all my might, disregarding everything else.

Her snow-white, full buttocks involuntarily thrust forward, her supple waist trembling incessantly. Her soul seemed to rapidly alternate between the three realms, until only the realm of bliss expanded rapidly. Her pink vagina clenched and spasmed, crystalline fluid flowing out in waves, while she uncontrollably emitted long, lewd cries of pleasure. She felt a warm, melting sensation throughout her body, as if time had completely stopped—and then came the endless descent into darkness.

Miss Sakura reached her peak climax, and I, unable to hold back within her convulsing vagina, thrust forcefully and ejaculated. After I completely ejaculated, Miss Sakura's vulva shamelessly clung to my penis, as if trying to squeeze out every last drop. I collapsed onto Miss Sakura's soft body, panting. I saw her face flushed, her long eyelashes fluttering, shamefully enjoying the afterglow of her involuntary orgasm.

We continued our pleasure. After she applied makeup and touched up her lipstick, I picked her up and began another round of lewd pleasure. The beautiful Sakura, completely naked, arched her shapely and sexy buttocks in a doggy-style position; between her smooth, well-proportioned thighs, a beautiful garden of dark red and black was revealed, with milky white fluid slowly and lewdly seeping out.

I grabbed Sakura's hair as she lay on the ground, arrogantly presenting my huge, reddish-black penis to her mouth, inserting my phallus into her mouth, and pressing her head tightly against my genitals.

After a while, I pulled my steaming, huge penis from Sakura's mouth; the glans and urethral opening opened and closed as if alive, the veins on the shaft throbbing constantly.

I suddenly moved behind Sakura. In the open field, Sakura's round buttocks were raised high, the snow-white flesh particularly conspicuous; in the peach-like valley, black pubic hair surrounded the bright pink opening, as if a small mouth was open, waiting. Sakura, her eyes closed, was startled to realize I was behind her. Before she could react, I swiftly positioned my penis against her vulva, thrusting forward with all my might, our lower bodies pressing tightly together once more.

Sakura, panting heavily, lay limply on the ground, only her lower body held high in my arms. My enormous penis thrust in and out rapidly and powerfully into her abusive body. Sakura's mind went blank; her buttocks swayed with each powerful thrust, her beautiful breasts shaking incessantly.

About half an hour passed, and I still felt no urge to ejaculate. I grabbed Sakura's pubic hair with one hand, while the other touched her clitoris. I stroked her clitoris for a while, only feeling sticky fluid; my fingers, wet with her juices, lightly brushed her perineum, continuing towards her bud-like vulva. I first circled around it, then smeared my wet fingers on the brownish-red opening; it immediately contracted like a sea cucumber. My middle finger slowly penetrated deeper, a foreign object slowly entering her body, moving in and out of her vagina along with the penis inside. Miss Sakura experienced both pain and pleasure, a sensation she had never felt before, as if it were washing her away to another world; only unconscious moans escaped her lips.

My finger touched the inside of Miss Sakura's vagina, applying slight pressure with my fingertip, then kneading. Humiliation and disgust caused Miss Sakura to try even harder to contract her vaginal opening, but my finger kneaded it as if digging, as if trying to pull it out. Miss Sakura

swayed her hips from side to side, and I carefully massaged her, prying open her anus with my finger, revealing soft, wet inner walls. I stirred my entire finger inside Miss Sakura's vagina, her snow-white body writhing like a snake, moaning, her entire body curling up helplessly. My finger continued to knead Miss Sakura's vagina, and with each insertion and withdrawal, the long, thin finger inside her vagina seemed to control Miss Sakura's entire tall, slender body.

I thrust rapidly into both of Sakura's holes simultaneously, feeling her vagina slowly contract, knowing she was about to reach another climax. I suddenly stopped and withdrew my penis. I gently teased the area around her vulva, caressing her nipples and inner thighs, deliberately avoiding her labia and clitoris. She gasped, her lower body writhing as if pleading, but dared not think about what her body was begging for, nor dared she look at me. With a lewd

chuckle, I thrust into her again. Sakura cried out, "Ah!" this time with a mixture of shyness and pleasure. This thrust was like rain after a long drought; for a moment, she felt a strange sense of pleasure, as if her life had been truly worthwhile. I continued thrusting, and Sakura, who had been waiting patiently, soon felt a warm current spreading from her feet throughout her body.

I held Sakura tightly to her lower body, my fingers once again probing and teasing her vulva, while my lower body thrust rapidly and forcefully into her vagina, this time refusing to stop. Suddenly, Sakura's entire body stiffened, her brows furrowed, and she let out a loud cry, "Ah! Ah! Ah! Ee ah!..."—indescribably melodious, yet indescribably lewd. Her naked body arched, drawing a beautiful curve like a perfect jade statue. I felt her silky smooth vagina rhythmically contracting and relaxing, waves of warm love fluid gushing from the depths of the beautiful woman beneath me, drenching my deeply penetrating glans.

Sakura's arched body stiffened for a moment, her long cry gradually subsided, and her entire body suddenly went limp; I quickly held her to prevent her from collapsing to the ground. Seeing Sakura exhausted from the intense orgasm, I became even more excited, my penis swelled, but miraculously, I didn't ejaculate immediately. Behind Miss Sakura, who was weak yet alluring, I continued to ravage her vulva with one hand, while the other alternately caressed her soft, fragrant breasts, squeezing and kneading them forcefully. My mouth licked the sweat seeping from her back, and my lower body continued to thrust relentlessly. Miss Sakura had just climaxed, and her lower body was extremely sensitive, feeling extremely uncomfortable, only able to moan unconsciously.

I thrust casually for a while longer, then deliberately withdrew my fingers from Miss Sakura's vulva, aiming my still erect penis between her two snow-white buttocks. I rubbed the glans against her light brown nipples, then immediately pushed my hips forward; without needing any lubrication, the tip of my huge penis simply and firmly penetrated Miss Sakura. I pulled her close, lifting her buttocks high, separating her two plump, tender lips, and forcefully thrust in again. My huge penis easily broke through the opening and quickly slid into Miss Sakura's vulva. When her cunt gripped my thickest part again, it was stretched to its limit, and the previously clear folds of flesh disappeared. As I finally penetrated Miss Sakura completely, I almost ejaculated on the spot; I quickly took a deep breath and steadied myself. I

didn't rush to thrust forcefully, but instead began to slowly rotate my waist, making repeated circular movements, savoring this divine pleasure. The penis inside her cunt was not only already swollen to its limit, but under the multiple stimulations of body and mind, it was engorged with blood to an unprecedented size, with clearly visible bulging veins. With my movements, the soft, tender flesh of Miss Sakura's anus twisted.

A lewd smile appeared on my face again as I caressed her elastic breasts and pinched her beautiful nipples hard. I rotated inside her for a while, enjoying the hot and tight feeling, and began to slowly thrust.

"Ah!...! Ah!...! Ah! Ah!...!" Her body writhed.

I suddenly roared, my whole body convulsing. Miss Sakura felt the massive object inside her suddenly swell rapidly, then gushed out streams of hot fluid. I ejaculated repeatedly into Miss Sakura's cunt, then weakly covered her back with my upper body.

Miss Sakura, heavily made up, stood naked before me, slowly squatting down with her mature and beautiful body. I immediately lifted Miss Sakura's slender legs, placing them on my waist, and inserted my hot penis into her petals. I thrust violently, and with each thrust, I drove Miss Sakura's hands, which were supporting her on the ground, forward. Her full nipples swayed in the air, occasionally dripping a few drops of sweat. Miss Sakura's youthful body was completely naked.

I greedily searched every inch of Miss Sakura's skin. I slowly advanced to Miss Sakura's clitoris, and licked her private parts with my tongue. Miss Sakura's body involuntarily went limp. I lowered Miss Sakura's legs, but still held her slender waist as I violated her. Miss Sakura let out lewd moans.

I lifted Miss Sakura's snow-white thighs and began to carefully lick and suckle her mysterious flower garden. I grasped and kneaded Miss Sakura's breasts, pinching the rosy areolas of her round breasts with my fingers, kissing her pink neck and earlobes, pressing my body tightly against hers. I continuously caressed and rubbed Miss Sakura's petals, playing with her clitoris.

My blood was surging, my penis was erect, and my palms and Miss Sakura's slender palms repeatedly roamed over her young body. Her naked, silky skin gradually blushed from its whiteness, showing that Miss Sakura was gradually losing control, her desire reignited. Under the constant stimulation, Miss Sakura's petals were wet, constantly gushing out lustful nectar. Her sensitive body prompted Miss Sakura to begin moaning.

I had already inserted two fingers into Miss Sakura's petals, my fingers moving irregularly, and Miss Sakura couldn't help but let out lustful moans, closing her seductive eyes.

Miss Sakura turned and kissed me, sucking on my saliva. Our hot tongues intertwined in our mouths. I gripped my penis and quickly inserted it into the center of Miss Sakura's petals, thrusting forcefully. The reddish-black glans, with a force that seemed to make a sound, roughly pried open her labia. When my long penis filled the crevice of her petals all at once, I felt a warm, soft, and moist sensation, tightly enveloping me. Miss Sakura let out a series of lewd cries, "Ah!..." The two of us embraced passionately. Miss Sakura twisted her waist with the rhythm of my thrusts, her plump buttocks sending waves of sweet sensations through her. Her petals contracted violently, and Miss Sakura felt an orgasm approaching, but at that moment, I withdrew my penis.

Miss Sakura involuntarily knelt down, grabbed my penis, and took it into her small mouth, moving it back and forth rapidly, licking and sucking the hot penis of the strange male disciple. With her eyes half-closed, she said, "Please, fuck me, rape me, I want it so badly, don't leave me." She let out a lewd moan.

I kissed her lips, slipping my tongue into her mouth. The excitement fueled by anger made me incredibly aroused. I held the naked woman tightly, kneading her smooth, firm breasts and caressing her slender, beautiful buttocks. Finally, I thrust my penis into her struggling body. At this moment, the woman seemed to have given up resisting. I thrust in and out, the warm petals and fleshy walls enveloping my burning penis. The naked body, tightly embraced, was mysteriously alluring to me, even though I had my eyes covered. Although I knew it was Miss Sakura, with whom I had a previous relationship, it felt different. My burning desire poured out onto her smooth, alluring body. With the rhythm of my thrusts, she swayed gently, no longer resisting my tongue's attack. Instead, she gently returned my kiss. Our fiery bodies were tightly intertwined, as if inseparable.

I knew Miss Sakura was nearing her climax, and my own penis twitched with intense excitement. I couldn't resist inserting two fingers into the center of her slender, beautiful anus. Her body involuntarily moved forward, allowing my penis to penetrate even deeper. At that moment, I ejaculated, shooting my semen into Miss Sakura's body.

Suddenly, Miss Sakura loosened her belt, parted her arms, and let her nightgown slip off her smooth shoulders, revealing her bra and pink, fragrant shoulders. Her full breasts made the bra's curves more pronounced, and I couldn't help but think of Miss Sakura's alluring breasts and beautiful areolas. Miss Sakura ripped off her bodice and tore open her short yellow underpants, revealing her exquisite figure completely naked before me. I closed my eyes, unable to look directly at her. Miss Sakura rushed forward and hugged me, saying, "Silly boy, I know you only teased me when you called me 'wife.'" Miss Sakura's naked body held me tightly, and she kissed me. I couldn't help but gently return the kiss, caressing her delicate skin.

A strong scent of perfume and lipstick filled the air. I looked up and saw another naked beauty, Miss Lotus, who had also stripped naked, revealing a stunningly beautiful body that belied any thought. Miss Lotus approached and hugged me, slowly but tenderly kissing my neck. My own clothes were then removed by Miss Lotus and Miss Sakura

. A pair of alluring, naked women, deeply passionate, were tightly wrapped around me from both sides, their warm flesh rubbing against my masculine body. I was gradually overwhelmed by the tenderness of Miss Lotus and Miss Cherry Blossom, and began to actively caress their bodies, breasts, and buttocks. I sucked on Miss Cherry Blossom's areola and licked Miss Lotus's nipple, smelling their different scents in their hair. I kissed them tenderly, exchanging saliva. The three of us lay back on the bed. I sat with my legs stretched out, while Miss Lotus stood in front of me with her long, snow-white legs slightly parted. I began to lick Miss Lotus's private parts, caressing her breasts with my hands, and occasionally using my tongue to caress her mysterious petals. Lu Wushuang sucked on my penis up and down, her nimble tongue making me feel excited and comfortable.

Before long, both Miss Lotus and Miss Cherry Blossom's petals were soaked. I first embraced Miss Cherry Blossom tightly, caressing and sucking her breasts while inserting my penis into her body, thrusting repeatedly. Miss Cherry Blossom's beautiful buttocks swayed seductively with each thrust. Miss Lotus sat behind me, her pubic hair, breasts, and pink neck pressed tightly against me, kissing me intermittently.

Miss Cherry Blossom soon reached her climax, the intense throbbing of the orgasm causing my penis to reach its peak as well. My penis continued to ejaculate inside Miss Cherry Blossom. The meticulous Miss Lotus, seeing my penis gradually soften, carefully licked away my semen, then put my penis into her mouth, gently sucking on it. Miss Cherry Blossom had collapsed from exhaustion beside me. Before long, my penis became erect again, and I continued to enter our world of two, engaging in intense intercourse with Miss Lotus.

The lust of the three of us never subsided. Miss Peach Blossom, Miss Lotus, and Miss Cherry Blossom touched up their makeup, reapplying perfume, foundation, face powder, rouge, eyeshadow, lipstick, and lip gloss. Then Miss Cherry Blossom and Miss Lotus lay down in a 69 position, with Miss Lotus on the bottom and Miss Cherry Blossom on top, legs spread apart in a doggy-style position. Miss Sakura buried her face between Miss Lotus's snow-white thighs, kissing her honey pot. Miss Lotus let out a satisfied moan. Miss Sakura's tongue licked Miss Lotus's clitoris, and Miss Lotus's angelic moans continued. My penis recklessly plunged into the depths of Miss Sakura's honey pot with a "plop!" sound, violating Miss Sakura's flesh cave from behind. Miss Lotus watched her brother's penis moving in and out of Miss Sakura's honey pot. My penis, inside Miss Sakura's vagina, made a "sizzle! sizzle!" sound as it violently assaulted Miss Sakura's cunt. Miss Sakura screamed a few times before releasing her vaginal fluid. Miss Sakura's vaginal fluid spread across my huge penis and slowly flowed down her thighs.

Miss Lotus's honey pot exploded with a "plop!" sound on Miss Sakura's face and in her mouth. Miss Lotus's honeyed juices flowed freely. Miss Cherry Blossom's honeyed orifice, under my frenzied assault, reveled in pleasure. The fullness of her honeyed orifice was a taste Miss Cherry Blossom had never experienced before, and she quickly reached her peak. Miss Cherry Blossom's love juices splashed with each thrust of my penis, dripping onto Miss Lotus's face. Miss Lotus was too shy to witness this lewd scene.

Miss Lotus's joyful moans had long since turned into painful cries. My semen spurted out intermittently and violently, half of it shooting into Miss Cherry Blossom's honeyed orifice, and half onto my own sister's face. Miss Lotus's cheeks and lips were covered in semen and Miss Cherry Blossom's vaginal fluids. Miss Lotus's lips pressed against Miss Cherry Blossom's labia, and Miss Lotus's mouth blocked Miss Cherry Blossom's vagina, sucking her... My brother's semen and vaginal fluids were deposited inside Miss Sakura's honeypot. Miss Lotus sucked up all the juices from Miss Sakura's vagina, causing Miss Sakura to climax again. Miss Lotus then kissed my penis into her mouth, licking up the nectar Miss Sakura had left on it.

Miss Sakura applied face powder and lipstick again. I pounced on her and kissed her cherry lips, swirling my tongue inside her mouth. One hand kneaded her breasts mercilessly, and then I circled them with face powder and lipstick. Suddenly, I took one breast into my mouth and began to suckle. Miss Sakura's legs were once again fully exposed, her thick, soft pubic hair unable to cover her slightly parted petals. Miss Sakura was extremely slender, with mature, snow-white skin. Her skin, as soft and delicate as cream, was unparalleled in the world. At the base of her wide-open thighs, a soft, raised triangle covered in pubic hair revealed a clitoris, slightly pink like a nipple, tightly closed.

Miss Sakura felt my hand had moved past her navel, towards her genitals. She thrashed wildly, but this only excited me more. I parted her fragrant petals with two fingers and applied lipstick to her clitoris. Miss Sakura's body trembled instinctively. I began to smear the lipstick on her clitoris, then my nimble tongue roamed over the folds of her petals. I laughed and said, "So alluring, I'm going to lick you for half an hour until you're wet!"

My oral sex was very careful; I didn't just lick indiscriminately. At first, I licked with subtle, almost-touching movements, gradually intensifying until I discovered it was Miss Sakura's erogenous zone, where I deliberately lingered. This method of licking could arouse even a woman without sexual desire, completely engulfing Miss Sakura in lust.

Miss Sakura involuntarily shook her head, causing her snow-white belly to rise and fall. Seeing Miss Sakura's reaction, I felt very happy and even more proudly pressed her clitoris with the tip of my tongue, twisting and teasing it.

Miss Sakura couldn't help but spasm her buttocks as if having a cramp, and my mouth was pressed against her vagina, making a sucking sound. The teasing continued for a long time, and Miss Sakura suddenly felt a surge of pleasure rush to her head. I exclaimed happily, "Wet! Wet!" The lustful, wet fluid flowing down her thighs was something even Miss Sakura herself could feel. I kept shouting how pleasurable it was, and then began to thoroughly play with her clitoris. At this point, Miss Sakura's vaginal opening was completely open. I inserted my tongue inside, producing a pleasure similar to that of a penis being inserted.

I was incredibly excited. I applied makeup and lipstick to her, then deeply inserted my tongue into her opening five or six times. When Miss Sakura's entrance was widened and moist, I dipped my index finger in lipstick and gloss and inserted it deeply into her petals. Miss Sakura's buttocks writhed incessantly, her upper body arched like a bitch's, her black hair suddenly flying through the air before landing on her snow-white shoulders. She could even feel her vagina tightening around the fingers inside. My two fingers seemed to be digging and probing in turn, adding thrusting motions. When I pulled them out, bright red petals came out along with them, along with a large amount of vaginal fluid. My thumb massaged her clitoris incessantly from the outside. The contractions inside her vagina quickly turned into spasms of her entire buttocks. Miss Sakura's buttocks trembled incessantly, her hands clenching tightly.

The lipstick-stained vaginal fluid that flowed out soaked her pubic hair, forming a trail down her thighs. I pressed down on Miss Sakura, who was beginning to break down and weep, then brought my waist between her legs, and my dark red glans pressed into the moist pink petal cleft of Miss Sakura. With a force that seemed to make a sound, the large penis roughly pried open Miss Sakura's labia. When the long penis suddenly filled the crevice of her petals, I felt only warmth. Miss Sakura's vaginal opening tightly enveloped my penis, as if it wanted to melt me. Miss Sakura bit her lower lip and let out a moan. The beautiful Miss Sakura, who was more beautiful than any other, tilted her head back and her body writhed upwards. The intense, burning sensation of penetration made Miss Sakura moan involuntarily.

After deeply inserting my penis, I pressed my lips down, and at the same time, my tongue slid into my mouth. I wrapped my tongue around her tongue and then sucked it fiercely. Miss Sakura felt as if her tongue was about to break, and at the same time, my deep penis slowly withdrew. I inserted it deeply again. A strong current seemed to rush to the top of her head, and Miss Sakura let out a moan that sounded like crying. My penis began to thrust violently again, and Miss Sakura almost lost her voice. She opened her mouth, her jaw trembled slightly, and clear saliva glistened from between her red lips.

My hands were busy too, relentlessly teasing her already hardened nipples and elastic breasts. Because Ms. Sakura's senses were completely focused on the areas I was touching, the sensations were even more intense. At the same time, the inability to move her body freely created a strange mix of humiliation and excitement in her. The intense pleasure drove me to thrust with all my might. Every movement deeply struck Ms. Sakura's uterus, bringing her to the peak of desire.

Ms. Sakura twisted her hips even more forcefully. Suddenly, she thrust her hips forward, clenching her vaginal opening, her waist trembling, while letting out a joyful cry. I could sense from her convulsing vagina that she had reached orgasm, and with one more thrust, I ejaculated. Even after I had completely ejaculated, Ms. Sakura's vaginal opening still clung to my penis, as if wanting me to hold on tightly until every last drop was gone... I collapsed onto Ms. Sakura's soft body, panting. I saw that Ms. Sakura's face was flushed, her long eyelashes fluttering, enjoying the afterglow of her orgasm. I kissed Ms. Sakura.

"Miss Sakura, this isn't over yet! Touch up your makeup before you continue enjoying yourself!"

I picked up Miss Sakura and began another round of lewd pleasure. Miss Sakura lay down, and I plopped down on her. Now, the beautiful Miss Sakura was completely naked, her sexy buttocks raised in a doggy-style position. Looking through her healthy, round buttocks, there was a dark area—her genitals—with milky white fluid flowing from them. My attitude was extremely arrogant. I revealed my huge, reddish-black penis and brought it to Miss Sakura's mouth, inserting it and pressing her head tightly against my genitals.

Miss Sakura sucked on my huge penis, her mouth stuffed with it. After a while, I pulled my throbbing penis out of Miss Sakura's mouth, displaying it proudly before her, the glans smeared with lipstick.

Miss Sakura's round buttocks were raised high, making them particularly conspicuous. I went around to behind Miss Sakura, touching her snow-white buttocks, and brandishing my penis at her opening. In the valley of her buttocks, reminiscent of a large, ripe peach, black pubic hair surrounded a bright pink opening, which seemed to be opening its mouth in anticipation. My glans approached that moist opening.

I thrust forward forcefully, and our genitals pressed tightly together, already glued together. At this moment, Miss Sakura was panting heavily, her upper body limply lying on the ground, but her buttocks were held high by me, and my huge penis thrust in and out forcefully. I pounded hard, making Miss Sakura's buttocks sway back and forth, but I didn't seem to be about to ejaculate. I held Miss Sakura's buttocks with one finger, while the other hand touched Miss Sakura's clitoris, which was now covered in sticky vaginal fluid. I first stroked her clitoris for a while, then sprayed perfume on her vulva, applied scented powder around it, and smeared lipstick on the brownish-red opening. When my toes touched it, it immediately contracted like a sea cucumber.

Miss Sakura was held in my arms, feeling her vulva slowly being stretched open as a huge object slowly entered her body, its shaft thrusting inside her. It was a mixture of pain and pleasure, and she could only moan softly. My fingers touched inside her vulva. I applied pressure with my fingertips and began to knead. The pleasure caused Miss Sakura to contract her vulva further, as if trying to pull it out. My fingers kneaded as if digging, and her vulva crawled slightly inward, but my fingers didn't leave.

Miss Sakura's hardened and shrunken anus was pried open, revealing a soft, full opening. The pried-open anus, due to the intrusion of my large fingers, completely disintegrated. Although Miss Sakura moved her hips from side to side, trying to escape, her vulva, already soaked from the careful massage, was now fully inside me. Miss Sakura's snow-white body writhed like a snake, emitting moans, her entire body twisting in an annoying way. My fingers kneaded the inside of her vulva, and with each insertion and withdrawal, the single finger inside felt as if it were controlling my entire 165cm tall body.

I felt Sakura's vagina slowly contracting, knowing she was about to climax, so I quickened my pace. Suddenly, Sakura's vagina contracted and clenched, and waves of love juice gushed from deep within, drenching my glans. Being drenched by Sakura's fluids only fueled my excitement. I withdrew my fingers from her vulva and mounted her like a horse, gripping one breast in each hand and kneading them forcefully back and forth, my hips moving incessantly, while my mouth licked the sweat from her back. After her climax, Sakura collapsed; if I hadn't been holding her, she would have fallen to the ground.

I forcefully pulled Sakura, who was almost falling, up and aimed my penis at her rear. As Sakura swayed her hips, rubbing against my glans, I immediately shifted my position, moving my waist inside her, the tip of my penis creaking.

Miss Sakura shook her head violently, her long hair swinging wildly from side to side, and she groaned. She also swayed her hips. In an instant, I pulled out the head of my penis, which I had barely managed to insert. Miss Sakura's body tried to move forward, but I pulled her close, lifted her buttocks high, and thrust in again, my penis breaking through the stubborn barrier of her opening and sliding into her body. The head of my penis slowly entered Miss Sakura's body. Miss Sakura groaned, and when her vagina gripped the thickest part again, she felt as if her whole body was being torn in two. I twisted my waist closer. My penis sank into Miss Sakura's rectum, and her vagina was stretched to its limit. The previously clear folds of flesh disappeared. I also groaned at this moment, and the bulging veins on my penis were clearly visible. It was as if I was being completely twisted, the most intense contraction compared to her vagina. When I gradually inserted my large penis into the bottom of Miss Sakura's vagina, but not completely to the bottom, about one centimeter away, I quietly began to thrust. Her chrysanthemum flesh twisted.

I then slowly inserted my large penis into Miss Sakura's cunt. I didn't thrust, but simply made repeated circular motions and began to rotate my waist. The alluring female body suddenly flipped into an arch, and Miss Sakura's mind went numb. I slowly began to move, initially mindful of the situation in her cunt, but gradually becoming bolder. Miss Sakura couldn't believe such a strange way of doing it. The intense pain made her frown and clench her teeth, while a lewd smile appeared on my face. I kissed Miss Sakura wildly while caressing her breasts and nipples.
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Fragrant Flower and Alluring Woman 3

My speed began to increase, and Miss Sakura screamed desperately. Just then, the penis in her anus suddenly swelled and exploded. I roared like a wild beast, my whole body convulsed, and then I limply covered Miss Sakura's back, my semen filling her anus. As the penis was slowly withdrawn, the semen also flowed out of Miss Sakura's anus. There was a large wet puddle under Miss Sakura's buttocks, with a mixture of semen and vaginal fluid slowly flowing from her vaginal opening.

"How did you and Miss Sakura manage to have such a passionate affair?" Miss Peach asked me.

"I had never seen Miss Sakura so close before, so I boldly moved closer to her beautiful face to admire her closely. She was truly a stunning beauty! Dressed so alluringly, she was a thousand times more beautiful than a wanton prostitute. Miss Sakura also exuded an incomparably delicate fragrance that combined the scent of a single lipstick. I was momentarily captivated and dared to kiss her face. She shuddered, which startled me so much that my heart jumped out of my chest and my whole body stiffened. But seeing that she still didn't move, I boldly kissed her face and lips indiscriminately." "As

I kissed her, Miss Sakura's breathing gradually became heavier, her breath sweet and fragrant. My nose was filled with her intoxicating scent, and a desire I had never experienced before ignited within me. My hands uncontrollably groped Miss Sakura's body. The moment I touched her high, firm breasts, I felt all the blood rush to my head, and my mind went blank. Finally, I gritted my teeth and reached out to tear open Miss Sakura's dress."

"I untied Miss Sakura's belt and opened her clothes. Her dazzlingly white skin, like ice and snow, was immediately exposed before my eyes. Miss Sakura's breasts, painted with powder and lipstick, were the most beautiful and alluring in the world! I couldn't stop myself from kissing them. Ah! So fragrant and sweet!"

"I took Miss Sakura's tender breast into my mouth, and my hands caressed her smooth, silky skin. My penis was already very hard, pressing against my trousers."

"I slowly removed Miss Sakura's lower garment, and a wonderful fragrance immediately filled the entire forest. When I looked at Miss Sakura's lower body, it was truly a unique beauty in the world! Her vulva, as delicate as flower petals, was covered with sparse soft hair, and fragrant nectar flowed from the shallow groove in the middle. I licked it with my tongue, and the nectar was even sweeter than honey. I was already emboldened, and I couldn't stop. I tried to use my fingers to pry open Miss Sakura's beautiful petals; but as soon as I let go, the petals closed tightly again."

"I used only one hand to part the petals with my fingers, and then tentatively inserted my fingers into Miss Sakura's secret cave. Ah! That tight feeling, I still remember it vividly. Although Miss Sakura couldn't move, I knew she was also very comfortable. I saw her honey cave constantly seeping out of her nectar, and her whole body was flushed with a light red color like a lotus flower."

"I was so enraged that I loosened my belt, took off my pants, and spread Miss Sakura's legs. Then I pressed my penis against Miss Sakura's vulva. I knew Miss Sakura was very nervous; her whole body was trembling, and fragrant nectar kept flowing from her honey cave."

"I pressed my penis against Miss Sakura's vulva, then slowly and forcefully inserted it into her secret place. She shuddered; her jade hole was truly tight and narrow! I couldn't help but thrust forward with all my might, plunging the entire penis into her tiny hole..."

As I spoke, my erect penis trembled on Miss Peach Blossom's head.

Standing beside her was Miss Peach Blossom, her inner thighs covered in love juice, soaking her thick, soft hair.

Miss Peach Blossom put my penis into Miss Sakura's mouth, and Miss Sakura tasted her own love juice. Miss Sakura didn't care about the taste; on the contrary, it aroused her even more. Miss Sakura spat out my penis, giving it to Miss Peach Blossom, then slowly wriggled her body until Miss Sakura's face reached Miss Peach Blossom's thigh. Miss Sakura pulled down Miss Peach's buttocks, bringing Miss Peach's slit into Miss Sakura's mouth. Sakura began sucking and licking Miss Peach, which made Miss Peach suck my penis even harder and more urgently.

Soon after, Miss Peach's mouth made me groan, while Miss Sakura's tongue drove Miss Peach wild.

I wanted to have sex with Miss Sakura in a doggy-style position, so Miss Peach crawled out. I made Miss Sakura turn around and put her hands on the ground, while Miss Peach knelt behind her. Miss Sakura's slit kept leaking love juice, and my penis became even harder. I forcefully thrust into Miss Sakura and began piston-like movements.

Miss Peach remained outside the circle between Miss Sakura and me, only occasionally reaching in to play with Miss Sakura's breasts.

I lifted Miss Sakura's waist again and again, slamming my penis into her body repeatedly. I rocked Miss Sakura's hips, allowing me to stimulate different parts of her body.

Miss Sakura reached orgasm two or three times, and my hands could no longer support her body. I let her shoulders rest on the ground, an angle that allowed me to penetrate her more deeply. Suddenly, Miss Sakura noticed Miss Peach making fingering motions on her vulva, while Miss Sakura was busy enjoying wave after wave of my orgasms.

Miss Sakura released more lubrication, making her vaginal walls grip my penis even tighter. This sensation made her think that her vaginal opening hadn't been tight enough. The sticky lubrication brought me to the edge of her endurance. Finally, I ejaculated inside Miss Sakura and withdrew.

My plump, thick penis looked as hard as steel again! "

Miss Sakura wants more..." Miss Sakura, who was applying makeup and touching up her lipstick, said hoarsely... "

Oh... such beautiful penises!" Miss Sakura thought to herself. I reached down to the base of Miss Sakura's thighs and gently rubbed her vulva.

"Come on! Let's make love to Miss Sakura again!" Miss Sakura whispered.

I bent down, lifted Miss Sakura's buttocks, and aimed my penis at her vulva. Since there was already semen inside her, I slid in easily. Miss Sakura let out a soft cry as I moved in and out of her vagina, and she placed her hand on Miss Peach Blossom's clitoris. Miss Sakura reached orgasm again and again, and then I ejaculated too!

I rolled next to Miss Peach Blossom and began to kiss and lick her vulva, while Miss Sakura's lips were kissing Miss Peach Blossom's breasts, and then a tongue wandered among them.

Then I presented my penis to Miss Peach Blossom's face, and she put most of the glans into her mouth and sucked it as hard as she could. However, Miss Peach Blossom's attention was diverted by her mouth on Miss Sakura's vulva and the tongue wandering on Miss Peach Blossom's breasts.

Oh, and those hands, Miss Sakura's hands moved to Miss Peach Blossom's breasts and caressed them. Miss Peach Blossom reached out and grabbed the shaft of my penis, then began to stroke it, up and down. Soon, I ejaculated! My semen tasted so wonderful;

Miss Peach Blossom continued to suck on it and swallow it in large gulps. Oh! That hot and thick semen! I ejaculated a lot, and the thought of it made me even more aroused.

I don't know how many times I came that night. All Miss Peach Blossom and Miss Cherry Blossom knew was that we took turns several times! Miss Peach Blossom and Miss Cherry Blossom brought me to orgasm with their mouths, and I did the same with mine. I, in turn, kept using my tongue to tease Miss Peach Blossom and Miss Cherry Blossom's fragrant, lustful holes.

Miss Peach Blossom and Miss Cherry Blossom knew that each of them had sex with me four times that night, and Miss Cherry Blossom even took turns five times. Miss Cherry Blossom truly loved every minute of that time!

Sometimes, when I penetrated Miss Peach Blossom, she was simultaneously sucking on Miss Cherry Blossom's fragrant breasts. Later, when Miss Peach Blossom no longer had the strength to suck, I moved on to Miss Cherry Blossom's honey hole.

Then Miss Sakura asked me to move my penis between her lipstick-covered lips; of course, I wanted to finish in their mouths every time. Miss Sakura lay down beside me and pulled me on top of her, and we kissed, a long and deep kiss.

Miss Peach Blossom, having reapplied makeup and lipstick, had her full breasts erect on her chest. I gently stroked them with my hands, and her tender red nipples protruded. I began to suck on them, making her feel itchy all over. "

Suck gently! It's so itchy!"

I pushed her down onto the bed, and Miss Peach Blossom lay on the bed with her legs wide open. My big penis was erect, almost touching her lower abdomen. When Miss Peach Blossom saw my big penis exposed, so thick and long, she touched it with her hand and sat up to examine it closely.

Miss Peach Blossom looked at it and saw that the red and tender penis was so hard that the veins were bulging. It was rock hard in her hand. The dense hair on her lower abdomen and the two testicles below were also very long and much larger than normal. With that hard and big erotic rod, it was really wonderful.

Miss Peach Blossom couldn't help but squeeze the big penis and said with a smile, "How come this thing is so big

and hard? It's frightening!

This thing wants to enter your peach blossom cave."

Miss Peach Blossom deliberately spread her legs a little and shook her white and tender buttocks a few times. I carefully admired her, her snow-white and tender breasts, her slender waist and round and plump buttocks, and the high vulva protruding from her lower abdomen, with a patch of long and short pubic hair growing on it. Below, the charming cave was exposed, and the fleshy crevices were full of moisture.

I held her jade legs and gently touched the cave with my hand. The more I touched it, the more I wanted to touch it. She was tickled by the touch, and the moisture in the fleshy cave increased.

My big penis was even harder than before. Miss Peach Blossom, seeing my huge penis, said it had grown even larger. "What's wrong with you?

Looking at my thing makes yours grow bigger and thicker!

I'm dying to see it! Let me put this cock into your little hole!"

I kissed Miss Peach Blossom, and she kissed me back. I kissed her neck, chest, and back, making her moan softly. I kissed her lower back, her navel, and Miss Peach Blossom rolled over, her back facing up and her chest down.

I kissed her from her waist to her buttocks, then down to her anus. When I reached her anus, I gently touched it with my tongue, little by little, until Miss Peach Blossom's pores opened.

Miss Peach Blossom gasped softly, "Oh! Still kissing that place!" I ignored her and continued touching it for a while, then started sucking.

Miss Peach Blossom's anus was being sucked, her body trembling, only groaning softly. I sucked hard, and her anus slightly turned out, which I licked with the tip of my tongue. Miss Peach Blossom's heart tightened, her whole body went wild, and her vagina started to wet.

I sucked and licked while caressing her breasts. At this point, Miss Peach Blossom couldn't take it anymore, wanting me to stop but also reluctant to. Miss Peach Blossom couldn't hold back any longer, and suddenly flipped over, lying flat on her back with her buttocks facing down, panting heavily.

Seeing that she had turned over, I kissed her lower abdomen down to her vulva. The soft, warm flesh protruded high, and I was sucking on it.

Miss Peach was thinking that my sucking skills were really good, making my whole body numb. Suddenly, her labia were sucked, and it felt so good. I sucked once and licked twice, making Miss Peach wet. Gradually, little by little, my mouth kissed her vulva, and my tongue licked the little hole for peeing at the opening. Miss Peach's body trembled, and her hands clung tightly to me.

I sucked down slightly and sucked on Miss Peach's tender vulva, and the tender vulva immediately flowed out. I stuck my tongue into the opening and licked hard, and the clitoris was in my mouth. I sucked and licked the clitoris repeatedly.

Miss Peach Blossom cried out, "Oh... my little hole is being... licked all over... my life is almost over... I'm doomed... how could I have met someone so skilled at this? Mmm... my clitoris is almost being sucked out... good brother... how can you lick this hole... I... how could I not know... this is even more... comfortable than playing with a penis... I... mmm..."

I sucked on her clitoris and gently licked it with my mouth. Miss Peach Blossom was going crazy with pleasure, and I swallowed all the lustful fluid that flowed out.

Miss Peach Blossom felt a tingling sensation of pleasure, and she trembled in waves. Suddenly she cried out, "Ah! Good brother... I'm going to die... my little hole is opening and closing... how can it be so beautiful! Ouch... I'm going to lose it..." After saying that, a gush of vaginal fluid shot out, flowing all over my mouth. I swallowed it in big gulps and licked it hard.

Miss Peach Blossom gasped in pleasure, "Good husband... dear husband... I can't take it anymore, I don't want to lick... I'll die... I'll let you enjoy my pussy later... Now... stop..."

Seeing that she couldn't take it anymore, I stopped sucking and asked, "Little pussy, are you comfortable?"

Miss Peach Blossom replied softly, "It's so comfortable, I'm in heaven... You're so good... My pussy is for your cock... This time I'm going to fuck you!"

I stood in front of her, my hard, throbbing cock standing tall. "

This one hasn't had anything to eat, it's just bowing to me!

Only you would be so cruel, making this big cock almost hard.

It looks so scary, can I bite it

off? If I bite it off, you won't have anything to play with."

"I want to bite it! Hurry up and stand over here."

I leaned forward a little, my big cock pointing right at her face, and Miss Peach Blossom pinched my cock with her hand, making it incredibly hard. Miss Peach Blossom held it in her hand for a while, then fiddled with it a few times with her gloved hand, making my large penis feel like an iron rod before putting it in her mouth. As soon as I saw her with my penis in her mouth, a hot, uncomfortable sensation spread through my glans, so I pushed it into her mouth.

I carried her to the bed, and I sat on the edge, admiring her alluring body.

Miss Peach Blossom held my penis, squeezed it, then sprayed perfume and applied face powder, making the glans swell and shine. She then applied rouge and lipstick.

Miss Peach Blossom opened her mouth and took the glans in. As soon as she took it in, my glans hardened and swelled considerably, feeling a pleasurable heat. Her mouth was wide open, her eyes wide, as she used her lips to stroke my penis. I felt so good I could barely stand. After stroking it more than ten times, Miss Peach Blossom spat it out, held it in her hand, and licked the glans several

times with her tongue. I felt a tingling sensation, and every pore on my body opened up.

Miss Peach Blossom licked for a while, then licked the back of my big cock. While licking, she cupped the testicles and sucked on them with her mouth. The two testicles were too big; she wanted to take both into her mouth at once, but she couldn't, so she could only suck on one at a time, alternating between the two testicles.

My whole body tensed, and I groaned.

Miss Peach Blossom found it more and more interesting as she sucked, and my big cock was being sucked until it couldn't take it anymore. "

Let me play with your pussy! I can't take it anymore, if you play with it any more, I'll really have to masturbate!"

Miss Peach Blossom spat out my big cock and laughed, "Shameless! You have a pussy but don't want to fuck it, you want to masturbate, you've made a fool of yourself

! My pussy, I'm going to fuck it!" After saying that, I mounted Miss Peach Blossom.

Miss Peach Blossom lay flat on the bed, her legs already spread wide.

I lifted my big cock, pulled up Miss Peach Blossom's legs, straddled her buttocks, and aimed my big cock at her pussy, ready to go in.

Miss Peach Blossom, holding the large dildo, said, "Good man, don't be too reckless. Go in slowly. I've never used such a big dildo before. Be gentle and don't tear your little hole."

I replied, "What are you afraid of? I've done it dozens of times!"

Miss Peach Blossom took the large dildo and placed it towards her vagina. Her vagina was itchy, and she was very wet. As soon as my penis reached the entrance, I gently rocked and thrust in and

out, each thrust and withdrawal very lightly, about twenty or thirty times. Miss Peach Blossom started swallowing, swallowing more and more, panting heavily. She hugged my neck and raised her legs upwards, so I changed my thrusting method. First, I thrust the dildo in hard twice, then withdrew to the entrance and thrust lightly six or seven times.

Miss Peach Blossom got aroused and hugged me tightly. Seeing that she was aroused, I changed to three heavy thrusts to the core of her vagina and two short thrusts just to the entrance, then three heavy thrusts to the bottom and two light thrusts at the entrance. Miss Peach Blossom was thrust into three times, letting out three cries of "Ah! Ah! Ah!" Two lighter thrusts, just the grinding inside her, brought two more cries of "Ah! Ah!" With each thrust, her vagina made a sound.

Miss Peach Blossom was being pleasured by the large penis for over twenty minutes, feeling very comfortable. Miss Peach Blossom spread her legs and straddled me, aiming her buttocks at the large penis and slamming it into her vagina. She lowered her upper body, raising her buttocks, and thrust down hard, each time the penis penetrating her core.

With each thrust, Miss Peach Blossom's breasts swayed; being on top, her breasts appeared even larger. I stroked her breasts from below, thrusting my buttocks upwards. In one breath, I thrust over a hundred times, moaning, "Oh...my little hole...is blooming...so comfortable...so satisfying...big cock...so hard...my hole...is going to break..."

She began to thrust wildly, her buttocks slapping down with loud slapping sounds, and her vagina released even more fluid. My pubic hair was soaked, and my lower abdomen was filled with vaginal fluid. When Miss Peach Blossom thrust the hardest and most violently, I suddenly started thrusting wildly too, my body swaying wildly, my vagina gripping my penis tightly as it swayed from side to side

. At that moment, my penis also felt waves of tingling, my whole body feeling like it was being electrified. Miss Peach Blossom hugged me tightly and shook her buttocks wildly, saying, "I...I'm done...I'm...I'm done..."

My penis also tingled, and my semen shot upwards, while Miss Peach Blossom's vaginal fluid shot directly at the glans, *plop! plop!* We both climaxed simultaneously.

Miss Peach Blossom collapsed beside me, saying, "I'm exhausted!

I ejaculated!"

I carried Miss Peach Blossom to the bathroom to shower. After the shower, she put on heavy makeup again. Looking at her applying makeup and lipstick, I felt incredibly energized.

I kissed Miss Peach Blossom's delicate face, one hand caressing her smooth, soft breasts, pinching and stroking them.

Miss Peach Blossom pushed me away, saying, "Aren't you satisfied yet? You're not going to

die! Who told you to be so beautiful and charming? Even a virtuous man like Liu Xiahui would be tempted!"

With that, I flipped over onto Miss Peach Blossom, my thick, hard penis slamming into her wet, fleshy opening. She gasped, and it was fully inside me . "

Oh...be gentle...

I won't hurt you. I guarantee you'll be in ecstasy, experiencing

unparalleled pleasure." I held Miss Peach Blossom's delicate body, thrusting in and out dozens of times, then using a nine-shallow-one-deep technique. My hips moved up and down, light and agile as a dragonfly skimming the water, like a bee playing with a stamen—a fleeting touch. Only on the tenth thrust did I sink my hips, slamming heavily into her core, all the way to her cervix. This tactic is most effective at arousing a woman's desire, especially for a wanton woman.

I held Miss Peach Blossom and thrust in and out hundreds of times, making her incredibly slippery and wet with her juices. I whispered tenderly in her ear, "Darling, is this pleasurable?

Is it stimulating enough?

" Miss Peach Blossom seemed to be enjoying it. She nodded and said softly, "Mmm...mmm...a little...a little...mmm...it's still early...we can...a little harder...harder..."

As if receiving a royal decree, I immediately exerted all my strength, thrusting and pounding like a spear, like a mad beast galloping and leaping across plains and over mountains. Miss Peach Blossom, now incredibly pleased, sweetly and actively twisted her waist and hips to meet my thrusts. Seeing her face filled with intoxication and satisfaction, her smile so charming and alluring, almost drove me mad.

My movements became increasingly frantic and intense, like a hungry beast tearing apart its prey.

In her blissful ecstasy, Miss Peach Blossom couldn't help but gasp and moan softly.

Oh...oh...oh...dear brother...dear husband...sister...so beautiful...so beautiful...almost heavenly...

brother...are you comfortable too...mmm...um...

I'm panting heavily, kissing and cuddling, "Dear sister...my darling...brother...it feels so good...

sister...you're so beautiful...brother...what good fortune did I accumulate in my past life to win your heart...

I'm young, strong, and robust, with an exceptionally high libido, so under the nourishment of the rain and dew, Peony didn't wither away but became even more vibrant, like a blooming peony." At this moment, Miss Peach Blossom and I were truly like fish in water, inseparable and sweet. I thrust and pounded for over half an hour, and Miss Peach Blossom had already experienced a blissful, unrestrained release.

She moaned softly, "Mmm... dear brother... sister... has already lost it... dear husband... you're too amazing... sister...

can't take it ... can't handle it..."

I was indeed very considerate of her, embracing her delicate body and lying on top of her, gently stroking her skin and kissing her fragrant cheeks. "

Good sister, you're so adorable, oh... you should rest a bit... brother hasn't ejaculated yet... good sister..."

I pressed my burning, throbbing penis against her clitoris, pulsating frequently, and gently thrusting in and out, slowly savoring this warm sensation, letting us both immerse ourselves in the sweet and pleasurable brew.

My lips kissed her soft breasts, sucking hard, while my other hand gently rubbed her smooth skin. These provocative techniques made Miss Peach Blossom, who had just ejaculated, feel her desire surge again. Under the pulsating of my large glans, she sucked tightly against her vaginal walls, like a baby nursing, sucking and relaxing. I felt incredibly comfortable; that fleshy sensation had a different flavor than rough, forceful thrusting.

I couldn't help but moan, "Ah!...My darling...squeeze tighter...tighten...it feels so good..."

Miss Peach Blossom giggled, "I'm so tired, I have no strength left!"

Consumed by burning desire, I couldn't resist lifting my hard, throbbing penis and thrusting again, each thrust heavier and deeper than the last, each one hitting her tender core.

Miss Peach Blossom's body trembled, writhing and twisting like a snake, and she cried out, "Ah!...Brother...you've made me wet again...oh...it's so itchy inside...it itches to my core..."

While teasing her, I thrust wildly and relentlessly into her flesh.

Miss Peach Blossom had never been so excited; her blood surged, every cell trembled, and their two fiery bodies intertwined, first kissing each other, now frantically thrusting. Miss Peach Blossom's body trembled, emitting a strong, fleshy aroma due to the evaporation of blood and the excretion of secretions. My movements became even more frenzied, my vigorous energy propelling me, almost using the strength of a breastfeeding mother.

Miss Peach Blossom was so excited she almost fainted, panting softly and letting out seductive moans. In her semi-conscious state, her delicate body trembled violently, writhing like a snake due to primal needs. Her soul seemed to float in space, drifting! Drifting! She felt as if she were in a fairyland, experiencing ecstasy and death, trembling and moaning softly.

Ah! ...I'm going to heaven...no...ah! ...I'm going to die...ah! ...ah! ...I've lost it again...lost it...uh...

Suddenly, her vulva thrust violently, and after a large amount of vaginal fluid gushed out, her limbs went limp. She was completely paralyzed, lying limply on the bed like a dead snake, motionless.

My glans, drenched in hot semen, felt an intense, tingling itch. Unable to hold back, I ejaculated, a surge of thick, hot semen rushing into her womb.

A highly sensual battle of flesh had finally ended.

Miss Lotus was applying makeup and lipstick when I grabbed her and began a passionate kiss. "

My dear Miss Lotus, may I touch your nipples?"

Miss Lotus blushed immediately, her eyes sparkling. "You shameless bastard, you only want to touch me when you see me! I don't want to!" "

My darling, what's wrong with touching them?" "

You're so naughty! Every time you touch me, you want to suck on them, making me uncomfortable, itchy inside." "

This time won't be like that, you'll see if you try!" "

I don't want to!"

Although she said no, Miss Lotus's body had already fallen into my arms. I kissed her lips, and she extended her tongue for me to suck. We kissed for a long time, until Miss Lotus felt a tingling sensation in her heart, as if she were drunk.

My hand moved towards Miss Lotus's breasts. Miss Lotus didn't dare to move, closing her eyes to enjoy it. Slowly, I unbuttoned her clothes and unhooked her bra. "

You always do this. Why are you taking off your clothes?"

I said, taking advantage of her talking, I easily stripped her naked. "

Go and close the door. It would be so embarrassing if Miss Peach Blossom saw us." "

If Miss Peach Blossom comes, I'll take her off too!"

Miss Lotus laughed, "You're shameless. If she finds out, she'll curse you to death."

I closed the door and quickly embraced her. With her top off, Miss Lotus's breasts were exposed, like two ripe peaches.

I gently caressed them, making her feel comfortable all over. My hands roamed, gently pinching her nipples.

Miss Lotus's nipples hardened, like two cherries, so beautiful, so alluring.

My hands felt like they were electrified, and she seemed to be electrocuted as well, her whole body trembling, panting heavily.

"Brother, it's so itchy, touch me harder!"

I increased the pressure slightly, kneading her breasts until Miss Lotus could barely sit up, her body slumping down, and I felt numb from the pressure.

Miss Lotus, panting, asked me to carry her to bed.

I picked her up and placed her on the bed, then leaned over the edge, continuing to knead her breasts. Miss Lotus had lost all resistance, only panting.

While touching her breasts, I reached down to her lower body. Miss Lotus moved slightly but didn't resist. I slipped my hand inside her panties, revealing her protruding vulva below her abdomen, covered in short but abundant hair.

I thought Miss Peach Blossom had more hair than her.

Miss Lotus thought I was touching her there, and was probably going to do something to me.

I stripped naked, my penis erect as hard as an iron rod, and Miss Lotus blushed at the sight. I held my erect penis up to Miss Lotus and said, "Let me show you this thing, touch it for me."

Who would touch your thing? It's so big, it's scary, and it's even erect. Although she said no, Miss Lotus saw that the glans was so big and shiny, so she reached out and grabbed it, gently squeezing it.

I saw her grasp the large, throbbing penis, and reached out to pull down Miss Lotus's panties. She didn't resist and quickly took them off.

Her face flushed, she closed her eyes and cried out, "Oh! Don't do this, you bad boy!"

I pulled off her panties, revealing her fair, smooth skin, high, firm breasts, slender waist, full hips, and long , shapely legs—truly a natural beauty.

I had kissed Miss Lotus before, kissing her breasts and vulva, when I bathed with Miss Peach Blossom, Miss Cherry Blossom, and her. Miss Lotus's vulva was very full, high and firm, with short pubic hair below her abdomen. Her two bright red labia were

so beautiful and tender. This naked girl, so alluring, had already aroused me to the point of ecstasy.

I reached out and touched her tender vulva, and Miss Lotus slowly spread her legs, saying, "Touch me gently!"

I stroked her vulva, and Miss Lotus felt as if many insects were crawling on her tender opening, both itchy and pleasurable. She wondered why it didn't feel as good when she touched herself. Miss

Lotus stretched out her legs, lying horizontally on the bed with her buttocks on the edge, her legs spread wide, her red, tender vulva moist, her short pubic hair glistening. I stood between her legs, holding my hot, thick penis, and placed her legs on my shoulders. I aimed my large glans at her vulva and rubbed it against the edge.

I rubbed the glans against Miss Lotus's labia for a while, then used my hand to open them, placing the glans against the opening, the labia covering the tip.

I gently pressed the glans against the opening, swaying it lightly. Miss Lotus felt very comfortable, neither painful nor swollen. Her labia opened and closed, her vulva itchy, and there was vaginal fluid flowing out.

I thought to myself, "The vaginal fluid is flowing out; if I thrust hard, I'll definitely penetrate." I gently rubbed her vulva, lightly touching her breasts. Miss Lotus, lost in ecstasy, made soft "oh! oh!" sounds. My glans thrust upwards, moving up and down, and Miss Lotus's juices flowed more and more.

I kissed Miss Lotus tenderly, and she offered her tongue for me to suck. I placed a pillow under her buttocks, raising her vulva high. I rubbed the opening of her vulva a few more times with the glans, her juices soaking it completely. Her vulva was also wet, her red labia parted, and I inserted the glans into her opening. I raised my large penis, thrusting it all the way in. My glans tightened, and my penis tightened as well, as if gripped by a hand, the entire penis plunging into her vulva in one go.

Miss Lotus suddenly felt something hard being inserted into her tender vulva, all the way in, even filling her clitoris. I inserted my large, engorged penis into her tender vagina, lying on top of Miss Lotus, afraid to move. My hands, however, didn't stop, groping her body and then moving to her breasts, pinching her nipples. One hand caressed her white, tender buttocks. Miss Lotus felt a swelling sensation; her body, breasts, and buttocks felt incredibly comfortable from my touch.

I held Miss Lotus's buttocks and gently wiggled my penis a couple of times. She suddenly felt an itch in her vagina, and the fluid flowed more freely than before. I straightened up, spread Miss Lotus's legs, and looked down. Her tender vagina was swollen and bulging from my penis, her labia turned inside out, and her juices flowing freely.

I thrust my penis into her vagina several times with great force, the impact making a slapping sound as I pounded my stomach against hers. I pulled my penis halfway out of her vagina and then forcefully thrust it back in. With repeated thrusts and forceful pumps, Miss Lotus felt her vagina swell and ache, but the sensation was mostly pleasurable. With each thrust, her mouth opened, opening and closing repeatedly.

At this moment, Miss Lotus cried out, "Oh...my vagina...mmm...what...what is this...feeling...so wonderful...my vagina is about to...burst...such a big cock...so cruel...mmm...ah!...Brother...you...me...such a big...cock...it's all...all inside...mmm...ah...ah...oh oh...oh...my vagina is going to...going to burst...oh...it's so swollen..."

Seeing her beautiful moans, I said, "Tender vagina sister, my big cock, okay,

it'll stop the itch."

Miss Lotus said, "Big cock brother...push...push again! ...It feels so good...if I don't thrust, I'll...it'll itch to death..."

I thrust wildly, my big, lewd cock getting harder and harder.

Miss Lotus felt very full, her tender little hole was completely filled, like a pleasure stick had entered. She was experiencing the pleasure of being fucked again, and my thick and considerate penis made her forget the pain.

Thump! Thump! Dozens more wild thrusts and pounding, Miss Lotus's hole opened and closed, the tender red flesh of her hole turned out and pushed in and out, even her anus was swollen and bulging. The more I thrust, the more comfortable she felt. While I was fucking her, she thought to herself, no wonder her sisters often came to her for fucking, it must be very comfortable. Thinking about this, her juices flowed even more.

Miss Lotus said, "My juices are so plentiful, they're still flowing even after so much. Can you wipe them for me? It'll flow into my anus, it feels so good."

After I wiped her, I thrust again, this time faster and harder. She kept swallowing her saliva, her little hole was swollen and tight, and

the big penis inside kept hitting her clitoris.

At the most beautiful moment, Miss Lotus cried out, "Big cock...how is it hitting me...mmm...so good...my tender hole doesn't want to live anymore...fuck me to death...uh...ah!"

Miss Lotus became excited, like a madwoman. My penis had been thrusting for almost an hour, and she felt her whole body relax, especially her tender hole, which felt neither numb nor sore, but tingly.

Suddenly, her body trembled a few times. Miss Lotus thought, "How could this be?"

My penis thrust hard a few more times, and Miss Lotus's heart felt tingly, sore, and numb. With a "plop!" sound, she ejaculated, her vaginal fluids flowing out. Her flower core seemed to fall off, and she seemed to collapse.

My whole body also felt a wave of pleasure, a tingling sensation, and my penis hardened. A thick stream of semen shot towards her vaginal core, shooting out powerfully and in large quantities. Miss Lotus felt her tender vaginal core suddenly become hot, and with this heat, she loosened her grip on me.

I pulled my large, engorged penis out of her tender vagina with a soft "plop!" sound, leaving it covered in a thick, white mixture of fluids. Miss Lotus's vagina was dripping with this fluid; I used toilet paper to wipe her vagina and my penis as well. Miss Lotus saw a lot of this thick, mixed fluid.

After her bath, Miss Lotus applied makeup and dressed up elaborately.

I held Miss Lotus, gently biting her sensitive earlobe, and then reached down to touch her genitals.

"Ah!...There...No!..."

Miss Lotus suddenly woke up with a start. It was just a dream. She touched her panties and found them soaked with the honey-like fluid secreted from her labia...

(Ugh, how did I become so lewd? Not only did I dream of having sex with my student, but my panties are wet too.)

The more Miss Lotus thought about it, the more her hands moved uncontrollably. One hand untied her sheer nightgown, revealing her beautiful, firm breasts, which looked as if they were waiting to be touched.

Miss Lotus cupped her full breasts from below, gently caressing them. Just this sent a sweet pleasure through her body, and a desire to continue caressing them arose.

(Ah!...What's wrong with me...My body is acting so strange...)

Miss Lotus's mind was almost blank; knowing this was wrong, her fingers still began to flick her nipples. In that instant, a powerful stimulation shot through her brain.

(Ah!...So good...)

Miss Lotus rubbed her breasts more intensely, while the itching in her lower body grew stronger. Involuntarily, her right hand, which had been grasping her breasts, slid down to her crotch, removing her panties, which had become an obstacle, and began to slowly rub her wet petals with her fingers.

"Mmm..."

Hearing herself moan with pleasure, Miss Lotus regained a little clarity.

(Ah!...I can't do this...I'm sleeping next door...)

But Miss Lotus's sensitive and voluptuous body, deprived of my caresses for years, was now unsatisfied; once ignited, its desire was hard to extinguish.

Miss Lotus bent her fingers, stimulating her sensitive clitoris; at this point, she couldn't stop.

"Ah!...I can't take it anymore..."

Miss Lotus was completely intoxicated by the vortex of lust. Later, she simply turned over, raising her round and firm buttocks, grasping her full breasts with one hand, moaning as if in a dream, while playing with her nipples, rubbing the hardened nipples between her fingers. Her breathing became more rapid, and her brows furrowed. Her whole body trembled in pursuit of pleasure, the internal pleasure replacing the thoughts in her brain. She rubbed her middle finger on her petals, slowly inserting it into her wet crevice.

"Oh...ah!..."

The sweet impact made her body tremble, and she couldn't help but bend over. Uncontrollable lust took control of Miss Lotus's body.

Although she thought she shouldn't do this, she still used another finger to stroke her clitoris. The finger inserted into her vagina first rotated inside, then changed to an in-and-out motion, and finally simply inserted two fingers and stirred them inside, sometimes deep and sometimes shallow, just like when I played with Miss Lotus from behind.

Miss Lotus, her buttocks raised high, closed her eyes, and immediately my strong body appeared in her mind.

The pleasure and happiness I brought her as I inserted my thick penis into her from behind seemed to return to her body.

"Ugh...ugh...I...I can't take it anymore...um...um...I'm going to cum...ah!

...ah!~~~~"

Miss Lotus finally reached her climax, her vaginal opening spasming as if trying to crush her fingers, her whole body trembling, and she gushed out a large amount of nectar. Miss Lotus thus drifted off to sleep at the peak of pleasure.

The next morning, Miss Lotus woke up, finding her body sticky from the previous night's masturbation. She quickly took a shower and then applied makeup.

"Ugh...ah! Good morning! Miss Peach Blossom, by the way, I slept at Miss Peach Blossom's house yesterday..."

That evening, I went to find Miss Peach Blossom.

"Miss Peach Blossom, I have some photos to show you!"

"Okay! What are they this time?"

"Miss Peach Blossom, look!"

I spread the photo album in front of Miss Lotus. Peach Blossom gasped softly, then quickly looked around.

"This...this...when were these taken...?"

The photo showed a mature woman, almost naked except for a thin, open nightgown. One hand was caressing her breast, while the other was inside her panties, wriggling around. Another photo showed a woman with rounded buttocks, her fingers passionately thrusting in and out of her vagina, her face a picture of lewdness. And the woman in the photo was none other than Miss Lotus herself!

Miss Peach Blossom slammed her photo album shut with a "bang!" and muttered under her breath, her face flushed, "You...how could you do such a thing to Miss Peach Blossom!"

"Oh? It's Miss Lotus's fault! I was half asleep last night when I heard strange noises coming from Miss Lotus's room, so I went to check and ended up taking some amazing pictures. Here, you can have these photos. If you want the negatives, have Miss Lotus come to my house tonight!"

I said and left.

Miss Lotus, feeling uneasy, rang the doorbell. "Ding-dong!"

I answered , "Who is it?"

"Ah! Miss! Please come in, please come in."

Miss Lotus followed me into the living room, where she was applying lipstick.

"Last night, I didn't see clearly when you were masturbating, Miss. Masturbate again now so I can see better."

Miss Lotus stood up, her hands trembling as she unbuttoned her blouse and pulled open her clothes. Her snow-white breasts

immediately sprang out, exposed before my eyes. The ripe fruit, accentuated by the white lace bra, appeared even fuller. I could hardly breathe, staring intently. The beautiful breasts of Miss Lotus were now right in front of me. Miss Lotus was so ashamed she almost wanted to dig a hole and disappear. Under my lewd gaze, she instinctively clutched her breasts, which only increased my excitement.

"Hey! What are you dawdling for? Hurry up and take off your skirt." "Hurry up, okay!!!......."

Miss Lotus unbuttoned her skirt, and the long skirt immediately fell to the ground. Miss Lotus's snow-white and full body was immediately fully exposed before me. I swallowed hard.

"Alright, now come here."

Miss Lotus walked over and sat down in front of me.

I grabbed Miss Lotus's legs and spread them apart.

"Ah!..."

Miss Lotus cried out lewdly, her upper body collapsing onto the sofa.

Between Miss Lotus's full thighs, a snow-white thong could be seen, and the dark pubic hair could be vaguely seen inside.

"Alright, let's start masturbating!"

Miss Lotus's face immediately turned red, she gently closed her long-lashed eyes, placed her hands on her chest, and began to gently massage her breasts. Her left hand supported her upper body on the sofa, and she gently massaged her breasts with her right hand. Her breasts were more developed than average, and one hand could not completely cover them. Miss Lotus pinched her pink nipples with her fingers, gently rubbing and flicking them. Undoubtedly, this was a technique Miss Lotus used when she was alone. As she continued to massage her breasts, she felt pleasure from within her body. Miss Lotus's sensitivity was so high that even she was afraid of it.

"Hehe... Miss Peach seems to be getting aroused, her nipples are getting bigger."

Miss Lotus felt her nipples harden, and her arousal grew stronger. Stimulated by the sensuality, she even felt an urge to immediately reach down to her already itchy genitals.

"It's about time to start working on down there."

Miss Lotus hesitated for a moment, then slowly moved her right hand to her genitals. Her legs were still in my hands, and with her genitals completely exposed, my lewd gaze remained fixed between her legs. However, a stronger desire for sensuality overcame her shame.

Miss Lotus slowly stroked her sensitive clitoris through her panties. With each touch of her fingers, her thighs throbbed. A pleasure she herself could hardly believe came from her genitals.

Miss Lotus's fingers caressed her vulva, while her left hand kneaded her breasts.

Miss Lotus's body grew hotter and hotter, her breathing more and more rapid, and she gradually entered her own world.

Miss Lotus's hand slipped inside her panties to caress her clitoris, the nectar secreted from her vagina soaking the panties.

Miss Lotus then removed her panties, and now she was completely naked. Her private parts were completely exposed before my eyes, and my burning gaze was directed at the base of Miss Lotus's thighs.

For some reason, Miss Lotus felt a sense of liberation. She boldly spread her legs wider, provocatively twisting her hips. Suppressed sexual desire was released all at once. Miss Lotus rotated her nipples more forcefully, rubbing her labia with her fingers. At this moment, her thick pubic hair clung to her mons pubis due to the abundant nectar. Her slightly parted labia revealed a deep red mucous membrane. Her snow-white middle finger rubbed the labia around her vulva, while the other fingers gently pressed on her clitoris.

Her healthy, beautiful thighs convulsed incessantly. Miss Lotus occasionally lifted her hips, swaying left and right, sometimes clamping her legs together and rubbing them against each other, revealing a wanton expression.

As Miss Lotus's pleasure intensified, the fingers thrusting in and out of her vagina became more intense and deeper. Finally, with wanton moans, Miss Lotus reached the peak of pleasure, her snow-white body suddenly straightening, trembling all over, shaking her head wildly, and a large amount of fluid gushing from her vagina.

Miss Lotus collapsed onto the sofa, her limp body rising and falling with her breath.

I looked at her already contracted chrysanthemum bud, which was twitching slightly. I pressed my finger against it, easily penetrating her vagina.

Miss Lotus awoke from her daze, feeling the strange touch, and looked down.

"What...what are you doing!"

"Hehe...Miss's vagina is so soft!" I used one finger to touch the tender flesh inside her vagina, enjoying the heat that melted my finger and the tightness that almost snapped it in two, while also stroking the intestinal wall and massaging the protruding parts inside. The sensitive Miss Lotus clearly felt my knuckles stirring inside her vagina.

I touched a spot, and Miss Lotus's naked body suddenly trembled, her spread legs becoming restless. I knew I had found Miss Lotus's most sensitive area, and deliberately stimulated it with my fingertips, even inserting two fingers into her vagina and playing with them, while stimulating her clitoris with my thumb.

Sure enough, the woman's body undulated with the rhythm of my fingers, sometimes even twisting her hips in response. Lotus Flower involuntarily let out alluring moans, and her vaginal opening began to moisten again.

I gently stroked her fragrant mons pubis with my hand. A strange, yet pleasurable sensation emanated from Lotus Flower's lower body, making her feel as if her entire body was burning with desire.

"Miss is so lewd, already so wet. Well, I'll help Miss Peach Blossom!"

I used my index and middle fingers to slowly separate the already wet petals.

At this moment, a moist, glistening, bright red fleshy opening was revealed, with white nectar overflowing.

It turned out that I had inserted my penis into Lotus Flower's slit with a soft "plop," feeling a warm sensation enveloping my penis, as if it were melting me.

Lotus Flower bit her lower lip, letting out a soft moan, the beautiful female teacher tilting her head back, her body writhing upwards. The intense, burning sensation of penetration caused Miss Lotus to let out wanton moans.

After deeply inserting my penis, I pressed my lips down, my tongue slipping into her mouth. I entwined my tongue with hers, then sucked fiercely. Miss Lotus felt as if her tongue was about to break, while my penis slowly withdrew.

"Ah!..." Miss Lotus arched her lower abdomen as if chasing after the withdrawn penis.

I thrust deeply again, my penis pumping violently once more. Miss Lotus almost lost her voice, her mouth open, her jaw trembling slightly, clear saliva glistening between her red lips. My hands were also busy, relentlessly teasing Miss Lotus's already hardened nipples and elastic breasts.

Because she couldn't see, Miss Lotus's senses were completely focused on the areas I was touching, making the sensations even more intense. Simultaneously, the inability to move her body at will gave her a strange excitement. She even deliberately twisted her body, causing the ropes to sink deeper. At this moment, Miss Lotus had become a beast driven by lust.

"Ugh... Ah!... Good... Right there... A little harder... Ah! Ugh..."

The intense pleasure made me thrust with all my might.

Every movement I made deeply struck Miss Lotus's uterus, bringing her to the peak of desire.

"Ah!... I can't take it anymore... I... I'm going to cum..." Miss Lotus

gritted her teeth and twisted her buttocks even more forcefully.

"Me too... Miss is so amazing... You're so tight..."

Miss Lotus suddenly thrust her buttocks forward forcefully, clenching her vaginal opening, her waist trembling continuously, while letting out a joyful cry.

"Hmm... Hmm... Ah!..."

I could feel from Miss Lotus's twitching vaginal opening that she had reached orgasm, and with one more thrust, I ejaculated. After I completely ejaculated, Miss Lotus's vaginal opening still clung to my penis, as if wanting me to hold on tightly until not a drop was left...

I collapsed onto Miss Lotus's soft body, panting. Her face was flushed, her long eyelashes fluttering, enjoying the afterglow of her climax. I kissed her.

"Miss Sakura, you're so beautiful. I don't know how long I've been waiting for this moment."

I embraced Miss Sakura and pressed my lips to hers. Miss Sakura's skin was as soft as cotton, almost suction-like. Just the touch of skin felt like magic, and my erection became aroused. I gently slipped my tongue between her lips, caressing her back and sucking on her tongue. This feeling of comfort from my embrace was a first for Miss Sakura. The thought of spending an uneasy night together filled her with joy.

Ah! ...I...

Miss Sakura leaned against me, ecstatic, and gently withdrew her tongue, then sucked on mine, our tongues intertwining.

We kissed deeply, my hand moving down her smooth back. We moved toward the bed, falling onto it together in each other's arms. Miss Sakura nodded gently and closed her eyes slightly as I looked down at her.

After another kiss, I gently sucked on her even more

luscious red lips, while simultaneously reaching out to caress her breasts.

The smooth mounds of flesh felt softer and softer under my palm, an indescribable, uniquely feminine sensation that filled me with immense pleasure. My hands didn't stop caressing her breasts; my lips moved from Miss Sakura's mouth to her earlobe, where my hot breath brushed against her, and I saw her tilt her chin back in apparent pleasure. My tongue began gently, then, seeing her body wriggle in response, I pressed my tongue firmly against her earlobe, pinching the nipples that hardened beneath my palm.

"Ah! Ah!... I'll play with it,"

Miss Sakura murmured, feeling a deep sense of ecstasy in my gentle caresses. Her body subtly shifted, one hand grasping my hair, the other stroking my broad back. Miss Sakura's heightened emotions transmitted to me through our intertwined skin. Excited, I hurriedly licked down from her neck, quickly reaching her breasts, taking her erect nipples into my mouth and playing with them with my tongue. At the same time, my hands slid along the curves of her body, slipping into the valley surrounded by dark hair. The sweet current that started from her nipples combined with the pleasure of my hands entering her secret valley and caressing the cleft of her flesh, creating a vortex of pleasure in the center of my buttocks. Sakura-san's hands, resting on my back, gripped my muscles, and her breathing became more rapid.

Ah! This softness is indescribable…

I felt even more strongly that after my palms touched the fullness of her vulva, I held up my fingers to measure the depth of her secret opening.

Miss Sakura relaxed her thighs in response, lifting her trembling vulva, and my fingers moved up and down rapidly with delight. Miss Sakura's body was ablaze with intense desire. It was as if all her desire was entrusted to her hands; she reached out and gently stroked the throbbing penis pressed tightly against her thigh.

"Ah!..."

I became even more excited, widening the gap between Miss Sakura's thighs and my own so that her hand could grasp my burning penis. At the same time, my fingers continued to play in her flower garden. Sensual waves washed over her, responding to my fingers' movements by stroking my penis up and down; this alone almost brought me to ejaculation. I hastily put into practice the lewd thought I had long harbored, sliding my body downwards.

Miss Sakura, noticing my intention, unhesitatingly parted her thighs, welcoming my face into her vulva.

Her vulva, coated with perfume and powder, exuded a sweet scent, eager to reach my lips. After clearly seeing her lustful, boat-shaped labia, I pressed my lips down in extreme excitement.

Miss Sakura arched her upper body backward, thrusting her vulva towards my mouth, enjoying the pleasure of having her nectar sucked out. I then held Miss Sakura's thighs, stretching my tongue as far as I could, like a mother cat licking her kitten, carefully and repeatedly licking her vulva.

Miss Sakura sensed my passion and felt grateful, saying, "Now I'll do it for you."

She lifted herself up and gently pushed my head away. My thoughtfulness made Miss Sakura grateful again, and she willingly climbed between my legs, lifting my penis lying on my stomach, carefully licking and playing with it.

"Ah!...I'm so happy, Miss Sakura..."

I placed my erect penis into the mouth of the woman I longed for, intoxicated by the intense stimulation.

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