The Evolution of the Little White Rabbit - Chapter 85: Dance Studio Romance 4

The man felt the tight flower passage enveloping his penis, an extreme pleasure and stimulation. The flower hole couldn't help but contract, gripping his penis tightly as if trying to break it off. The man's two large hands held the girl's inner thighs, and as his penis advanced, his hands pulled the girl's buttocks back. This action made the contact between the flower hole and his penis even tighter, reaching deep into the flower core with each thrust.
Feeling the benefits of this action, the man's large hands moved in sync with his thrusting movements, pulling the girl's thighs back with each stroke, achieving the ultimate effect each time.
The man's and girl's thighs collided during their movements, and the man's scrotum slapped against the girl's vulva, filling the room with the slapping sounds of flesh intercourse, which were very lewd.
"Ah...ah..." With the man's forceful thrusting, the girl felt a surge of pleasure starting from their point of union, which then snowballed over time.
The girl, in the throes of orgasm, crowed with her head tilted back like a rooster, copious amounts of nectar flowing from her open mouth onto the floor, while a large amount of vaginal fluid gushed out from beneath her.
The flower cave contracted violently, and the flower juice poured in, causing the man to feel an extreme, intoxicating pleasure flowing through his limbs. He let out a low, wolf-like moan, inhaling and exhaling air through both his mouth and nose.
The girl's upper body suddenly collapsed to the ground as if her spine were convulsing, but her little bottom was sticking up high under the man's hand. The girl's mouth was still unconsciously moaning, and the afterglow of the orgasm lingered in her body for a long time.
The man, still unsatisfied, sensed the change in the girl's emotions. Seeing that she was calming down, he thrust wildly into her flower cave again. Still in the afterglow of her orgasm, her flower cave contracted and trembled as before under the man's thrusting. The flower juice that had not completely flowed out was squeezed deeper into the flower heart with the man's movements, impacting the tender flower heart like his male root.
The girl, who was lying face down on the ground, arched her back and tilted her head back, forming a perfect "n" shape like a seductive snake. The man's fingers pressed lightly into the hollow of the girl's tailbone, causing her to moan even louder.
Encouraged, the man thrust even harder, his movements becoming faster and faster. Gushes of fluid were squeezed out from their joined bodies by his vigorous movements. The girl felt as if a fire was burning between her legs, a surge of heat mixed with pleasure washing over her once more.
Amid the girl's loud, lewd moans, the man's hips thrust harder and faster, an intoxicating pleasure gathering from his penis and surging throughout his body, as his scalding semen sprayed deep into her vagina.
"Brother, brother..." The pitiful girl kept twisting and calling out to the man. The slightly limp penis hardened again in response to the girl's expression and calls, filling the girl's entire flower cave.
"Ugh...no more, Xin Xin is so tired..."
The man withdrew his penis from the flower cave, and with his movements, the semen and nectar that had been stored in the flower pot gushed out of the opening like a tide.
The man picked up the frail girl and laid her on her side facing the mirror. Just like that morning, he raised one of her legs, and her entire vulva was once again reflected in the mirror. The girl saw herself gushing out streams of vaginal fluid in the mirror, and she involuntarily began to moan again.
She watched as the man's erect penis slid into her wet, overflowing flower-like opening, even squeezing out fluid with each thrust, the juices dripping down her thighs. It was incredibly lewd and alluring; the tender flesh of her opening turned outwards with each thrust, and the butterflies on her lace open-crotch panties seemed to flutter and take flight with his movements.
The girl watched the man thrusting into her flower hole with all his might, and moans grew louder and louder as he watched. The man would thrust in and out forcefully from time to time, and when he felt the girl's anus involuntarily contract when he hit a certain spot, he would thrust wildly at that spot.
"Ah...ah...brother, sob sob..." The girl's moans, tinged with tears, aroused the man's eyes to a bloodshot. He grabbed one of the girl's legs and thrust forcefully. Countless stars exploded in their minds at the same time. The girl's moans mingled with the man's roars, the girl's contractions mingled with the man's spasms, and the climax surged over both of them at the same time, pleasure overflowing from the depths of their souls.
"Brother, brother, um..." the girl called out to the man in an incredibly sweet voice, reaching out her small hand as if she wanted to grasp the man's large hand. The man pulled his penis out of the flower cave, letting the flower juice drench their buttocks.
He took off his underwear, picked up the girl from the ground, and as soon as her little hands touched the man's chest, she involuntarily hugged him, softly humming: "Brother, brother."
Both of them were fully clothed from the waist up, while the girl was only wearing a pair of barely visible underwear. The man was naked from the waist down as they walked through the house where there were only the two of them. The girl's vulva dripped with fluid as the man walked, and his penis swayed back and forth and side to side with his steps. It was lewd and erotic, yet it also conveyed a sense of harmony between lust and the soul at a higher level.
Seeing the tired girl, the still energetic man restrained himself. Under the shower, under the hot water, and in the bath soap, they washed their bodies, washing away the love fluids on their skin, but the taste of love remained deep within them.
The man wrapped the girl in a bath towel and carried her out of the bathroom. He laid her on the bed, her wet hair hanging over the edge. He used a hairdryer to dry the dripping strands of hair. The girl looked down at his smiling, affectionate gaze and felt the tenderness of his fingertips. She felt a sense of satisfaction and happiness spreading from the top of her head.
Looking into the girl's watery eyes, overflowing with affection, and seeing the radiance on her delicate, rosy face, the man felt a surge of pleasure and emotion.
"It's so good to have him/her" was their shared sentiment at that moment.

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