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My own true sketches 

"I...I'm going to take a shower." She blushed and explained softly as she ran into the bathroom.

The sound of running water filled the bathroom, arousing my imagination and stirring my desire. That desire swirled in my
mind before finally giving way to reason: rushing in now would really make me a pervert!

The sound of running water suddenly stopped, and her timid voice came through
: "Hey—"

My heart skipped a beat: "What's wrong?"

"I forgot my clothes." Her voice held a girlish shyness.

I couldn't help but chuckle. "Serves you right for running so fast!" I teased.

"Oh, you're so annoying! Go get me some clothes!" "

When I opened the second-to-last drawer of the wardrobe as she instructed, it felt like I had opened the door to her
privacy . A drawer full of pajamas, bras, and panties came into view: most of the bras were Wacoal and
Triumph with lace trim, and there were some I didn't recognize, all made of very fine material;
some of the panties were as thin as cicada wings, some were completely see-through, and a few were thongs, which are extremely rare in China. I
could reconcile these things with the seventeen-year-old girl in front of me, but
thankfully most of them seemed unworn.

As I rummaged through this pile of alluring lingerie, I understood her thoughts.

I quickly stripped down to just a tank top and shorts, picked out a semi-transparent silk nightgown and a pair of
see-through panties, and opened the bathroom door. Through the misty steam, I saw her
eyes, a mixture of panic and anticipation, and heard her let out a soft gasp."

She stood there, staring intently at me, motionless, letting the water spray over her stiff body,
as if her mind had lost the ability to think. The


warm steam tinged her skin with a pale pink, and the water trickled down her long, flowing hair,
splitting into streams beside her delicate mounds. Those perfectly shaped peaches stood proudly erect,
covered with droplets of water like pearls surrounding a pink gemstone.
Sparse, light hairs clung to her mons pubis beneath her flat stomach.

Perhaps seeing me take a few steps forward, she realized something; a large
blush Her arms, which had been hanging down, suddenly crossed over her chest, and she whispered nervously, "Don't..."

Her voice was low, but it still snapped me out of my reverie, making me realize that I had unknowingly
moved so close to her. "It's not just wine that can intoxicate; beautiful women can too!" "
With a mix of emotions, I stepped into the bathtub without hesitation and pulled her tightly into my arms.

She let out a soft moan and hugged me back, playfully scolding, 'You're so naughty!' burying her head in my shoulder, refusing to
lift it. However, after my hands roamed freely over her smooth, satin-like back and buttocks for a few rounds
, her face suddenly loomed large before my eyes, her warm, moist lips pressed against mine.

The water hitting me was hot, but it couldn't compare to her fiery body temperature; she was like a ball of
fire, and I could almost see wisps of steam emanating from her. She seemed unable to bear
the heat , writhing like a snake in my arms, her breasts shifting
shape with her movements. I couldn't resist reaching out and grabbing one.

Her body stiffened instantly, and her lips left mine. My mouth then slid down her neck
, capturing her erect nipple, which seemed to be defiantly challenging me."

"Ugh... Mmm... You're so naughty..." A cloying moan echoed in my ear again.

Her nipples slid in my warm mouth, occasionally being gently nibbled by her teeth and sucked by her tongue, already
swollen like large grapes.

Her hands tightly gripped my head, and every time I heard her moans begin to change tone, I
felt . After a few rounds, she suddenly pressed my head hard against her breasts,
her body trembling slightly, her chest heaving rapidly, and a beautiful low moan rose from the depths of her heart: "Ah..."

I felt her weight increase several times over in my arms, and I had to exert a great deal of effort to hold her
. "She... she's having an orgasm." This thought flashed through my mind, and I felt my little brother hard as iron.

After the time it takes to smoke a cigarette, her body slowly calmed down, and she leaned against me, refusing
to get up. I guided her hand to my little brother: "Come on, get close to your big brother's little brother." "
I teased her in her ear.



"How strange~" Her voice was so low it was almost inaudible as her hand traced the shape of my erection
.

I felt an irresistible itch, and one of my hands reached for her breasts. I had only grabbed half of them when she arched her back
and ran away from me, covering her chest with her hands and saying coquettishly, "You're not allowed to now..." She stopped mid-sentence,
realizing her mistake, and immediately received several playful punches. She was completely oblivious to
how much her shimmering breasts were stimulating my little brother.

I understood how much her recent orgasm had affected her, still a young girl, and decided to let her off the hook: "Then
help me wash my hair!" I handed her the shampoo.

She looked me over, pointed at my body, and hesitated, "You...you..."

What was wrong with me? I looked down and couldn't help but laugh. I was still wearing my underwear, and
I hadn't even realized I was wet with semen.

"Then why are you looking? Come here and help me take it off." I deliberately turned my face away.

"Dream on!" "Even so, she still awkwardly stepped forward, first helping me take off my vest,
then squatting down, hesitating for a moment, biting her lip, and pulling down my underwear.



She froze, all the legends about male characteristics unfolding before her eyes. She
couldn't help but stare intently. The guy with the glaring head and bulging veins on his body wasn't exactly
handsome, but it held immense attraction for women.

Seeing her dazed look, I wanted to tease her, but remembering the girl's delicate skin,
I swallowed my words. I silently stroked her hair, then pulled her up, smiling, and said, 'Alright,
there's plenty of time to look. Help me wash my hair first!' As I spoke, I pulled over a shower stool and sat down.

She chuckled, 'Who wants to look? He came out on his own!' Trying to move behind me, I
pulled her between my legs, saying, 'Here it is.' She hesitated, covering my eyes with her hand, and said, 'Then you...'"
"Close your eyes, don't peek."

I closed my eyes as instructed. She must have adjusted the showerhead; water slid down my shoulders,
then a few drops of cool liquid dripped onto my head, and her nimble hands gently massaged my hair.

My heart skipped a beat. Although the bathroom had been steaming for a while, the temperature was still quite low; after all, it was winter
, and the heating in this old house didn't seem very good. I felt cold as soon as I was dry. I asked her
to give me the showerhead, and I turned it so the hot water sprayed onto her body.

Her hands paused for a moment, then began to dance over my head again, her body and hands
slowly closer to me until my nose touched a firm, rounded mound. I glanced over, and
sure enough, my head was buried in her cleavage.

"It smells so good!" A faint scent of perfume mingled with her youthful body fragrance, stimulating my sense of smell and making
me involuntarily sigh.

"Don't move! If you move again... I won't be able to wash anymore!" she pleaded, twisting her waist slightly, seemingly unable to bear
the ravaging hands on her waist, abdomen, and buttocks.

"I'll spare you. " I stopped, and some shampoo bubbles dripped down my forehead, so I
closed my eyes . She thoroughly rubbed the shampoo in, then took a bath sponge and carefully scrubbed my body
—back, chest, thighs, calves, even my toes. Her movements slowed, and
finally she stopped. Although I couldn't see, I could feel her gaze lingering on my erect
penis. After a short while, I heard her mutter, "You got lucky," and
a rough, fibrous mass slid across my penis.


Hot water rinsed and rinsed, washing away all the dust and fatigue; towels
dried us both thoroughly. When we were as clean as newborn babies,
Su Jin slowly fell into my arms.

Words were superfluous; I carried her back to bed.

The cold blanket covered our naked bodies, and I shivered involuntarily. She hugged me even tighter, curling up
in my arms.

"Hold me tight...hold me tight..." she murmured.

I turned off the light, and the burning flames of desire in the darkness quickly dispelled the chill. We
felt each other's bodies through touch: my lips sucked on her swollen nipples, while her
hands, which should have been dancing on the strings, shyly and clumsily caressed my penis.

My hand slowly slid down her smooth back, and she instinctively twisted her body to match my
movements . When my hand slid past her buttocks to the inside of her thighs, her breathing suddenly became rapid, and she buried her head in her...
I whispered in her ear, "How embarrassing~"

But I quickly understood. I reached her most private place; though I couldn't see it, I
could feel it. It was blooming like a flower, with a thin, sticky fluid secreting from its center.

A small patch of the sheet was already wet. As my fingers roamed over her private area, the fluid secretion
increased rapidly. Her hands, which had been holding my penis, moved elsewhere, and her arms tightened around my neck
. Before I knew it, I was between her spread legs.

"I'm scared..." Just as I suspected, she knew she was about to take an extremely important
step in her life.

I casually pulled a pillowcase over and placed it under her buttocks, then gently thrust my hips forward. My penis accurately positioned itself
against her wet vulva, and with a slight movement, it found its mark. The head of my penis parted her vaginal opening and
plunged in without hesitation.

"Ahhhhh!" As if struck by lightning, her body stiffened instantly, and a groan
seemed more painful than sweet. Then, a sharp pain shot through my shoulder, and cool fluid began to trickle onto my skin.


"I'm coming," I whispered in her ear. "It might hurt, but I'll cherish
you." "

Perhaps it was because my words contained so much tenderness that her body seemed to soften considerably. With a little effort, my
little brother easily broke through the barrier and plunged into a warm, moist, and tight world.

The pain of deflowering was probably not something she could easily endure, so it wasn't
surprising that I felt another sharp pain in my shoulder; I knew my shoulder was bleeding too.

After her breathing calmed down a bit, I began to thrust. Her vagina was absolutely exquisite,
tightly enveloping my little brother in layers, constantly writhing with its in-and-out motion, as if
countless tiny mouths were sucking on my penis.

I'm not exactly a stud; even by ancient standards, my little brother isn't seven inches, and I wouldn't be able to go on a thousand rounds in bed
like taken Viagra. In her new..." Stimulated by her fresh flesh, I
felt an urge to ejaculate almost immediately after sixty or seventy thrusts.

Just then, her body began to tremble strangely, her arms and legs
clinging to me like octopus tentacles, her vagina contracting violently. A high-pitched moan rang in my ear: "Oh...
so good..." The contractions lasted for over twenty thrusts before gradually subsiding. She slumped beneath me like a rag doll,
and my urge to ejaculate vanished under the terrifying force of her contractions. I

propped myself up to let her catch her breath. The slivers of moonlight filtering through the curtains illuminated her languid face, which,
though tear-streaked, was filled with happiness and satisfaction.

Her fingernails traced patterns on my chest, her swollen eyes filled with shyness: "Just now, was I...that
?"

"What do you mean?" "I moved my little brother.

'You're so naughty~' She couldn't bear such intense stimulation, her voice trembling. I
moved eighty or ninety more times, and after her two orgasms, I ejaculated; as my hot semen flowed through her
body , she was once again brought to the peak.

The storm subsided, and she nestled softly in my arms. 'Do you like me?' she asked timidly.

'Yes.'
(For Shanghai women looking for sex, add me on QQ: 348384350 Chen Ming)"

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