A Post-80s Generation's Erotic Past - Chapter 244: Drunken Rape of Song Ying 3

After Song Ying reached another climax, Lin Qing carried her to the floor and forcefully lifted her left leg.
"ah……"
Song Ying lost her balance and fell to the side of the bed, gripping the edge of the bed tightly with both hands behind her back.
Lin Qing spread Song Ying's long, white legs apart and thrust into her already climaxing vagina once more.
"Ah... Lin Qing... I can't take it anymore... I'm so happy... Oh... Big cock... It feels so good... Oh..."
Lin Qing thrust forcefully, and Song Ying's lower body reacted very sensitively. She let out sweet moans, and her breasts swayed with Lin Qing's movements.
At this moment, Lin Qing grabbed Song Ying's plump, round buttocks with both hands, lifting her alabaster-like body. Song Ying felt as if she were floating in the air, so she could only hug Lin Qing's neck tightly and clamp her legs around his waist. Lin Qing, with his belly sticking out, strolled around the room, stopping after two or three steps to make thrusting movements that resembled jumping up and down, before resuming his stroll.
At this moment, the huge penis went even deeper, almost reaching the cervix. The intense pressure caused Song Ying to open her mouth slightly and tilt her head back, revealing her snow-white neck. Because of the continuous waves of orgasm, Song Ying found it difficult to breathe. Her snow-white and full breasts rose and fell and trembled with the thrusting movements.
After carrying Song Ying for about five minutes, Lin Qing laid her on the bed in a supine position and began his final thrusts. He grabbed Song Ying's legs, spread them 180 degrees, and thrust his penis in and out repeatedly, squeezing out her vaginal fluids onto the bed.
Although Song Ying's body was limp after the climax, she seemed to still have the strength to respond to Lin Qing's attack, raising her chest and twisting her snow-white buttocks.
"Ugh... Ah... I'm done... It feels so good... Oh... So good... So good..."
Song Ying made a sound that was hard to tell if it was crying or panting, rotating her alluring buttocks in sync with the thrusting of Lin Qing's penis. The mucous membrane inside her vagina enveloped his penis, drawing it in forcefully.
"Ah... good Song Ying... good husband... I can't take it anymore... I'm going to die... oh... you're fucking me to death... so good... I'm so good... oh..."
Overjoyed, Song Ying turned her head again, allowing Lin Qing to admire her alluring eyes and charmingly coquettish beauty. Her fragrant tongue lightly licked her cherry lips, exuding a captivating and seductive air that seemed to invite him to savor her completely.
Lin Qing would not let such a good opportunity pass by. He continued to play with Song Ying's firm yet soft breasts with one hand, making the plump and tender mound change shape in his hand, but when he let go, it bounced back. With his other hand, he held Song Ying's eyelids and kissed her sweetly.
While enjoying Song Ying's intoxicating mature beauty, every part of her body was full of alluring temptation, Lin Qing sighed inwardly that he must have done something good in his past life to be able to truly receive Song Ying's wholehearted service and love. He never thought that Song Ying would be so sweet and willing to call him "good husband" so soon. He kissed her more intensely and deeply, greedily and passionately enjoying the sweetness in her mouth.
When Lin Qing finally had his fill of oral stimulation and left strawberry-like red marks all over her neck, the incredibly comfortable Song Ying had already forgotten herself. She squinted her beautiful eyes, feeling every deep kiss from his tongue, every rub from his large hands, every stimulation from his penis, and the hot and tender love and desire with every physical contact. She happily endured the incomparably satisfying and fulfilling pleasure, especially in the depths of her valley, where her sensitive flower bud had already jumped out unwillingly, perfectly receiving the stimulation from his penis. It was as if with every breath, her flower bud was being subtly touched and pushed, feeling numb, sore, and sweet, as if she was about to ejaculate at any moment.
"Oh...good husband...good brother...Song Ying's most beloved darling...darling husband...darling brother...you...ah...how...how can you be so amazing...even this...penetrates Song Ying's heart...mmm...so hot...so hard...oh...you...are making Song Ying feel so...so good..."
Unable to resist the intense and wonderful stimulation, Song Ying moaned and cried out in pleasure. Her snowy buttocks swayed helplessly beneath Lin Qing, struggling to meet his stimulation with her flower bud. She cried out incessantly, wanting to express the boundless pleasure overflowing in her body so that he could hear it all. However, in the midst of the blissful infatuation and the passionate embrace, her mind seemed to be melted by the fire of desire, and she was unable to express even a fraction of the joy in her heart. She could only manage to find words to say, regardless of how lewd and unpleasant they would normally sound.
"Oh... my darling Lin Qing... you... you're making Song Ying feel so good... um... if... if this continues... ugh... no... Song Ying can't take it... oh... I'm going to... I'm going to climax first..."
"Mmm... Song Ying came... So sweet and fragrant... It made Brother Lin Qing feel so comfortable..."
Stimulated by the sticky, tingling vaginal fluid, Lin Qing also felt a surge of pleasure. However, unlike Song Ying, he was not as sensitive. Although he was soaked in the vaginal fluid, he showed no signs of ejaculation. He only felt that the convulsing valley during orgasm brought him even more pleasure.
He gently embraced Song Ying, who was in the throes of orgasm, and paused his movements. "Good Song Ying... it's okay... let's release first... take a break... let Lin Qing taste Song Ying's flavor... the most beautiful and sweet flavor..."
"Mmm...uh...good...so good...so good Lin Qing...mmm...uh...so hot...so beautiful...ah...Lin Qing...keep going...Song Ying...I'm going to cum...ah..."
Although she had released a large amount of yin essence, the penis that had penetrated deep into her body remained as still as a mountain, showing no signs of collapse. On the contrary, during the orgasm, it instinctively sucked on the intruder's valley, and under the hot stimulation, it seemed to become even more beautiful, and the unclosed seminal gate was almost about to open again.
Song Ying let out a few seductive moans and gasps, feeling Lin Qing's gentle embrace enveloping her, a blissful sensation as if she were ascending to heaven or descending to earth, a pleasure even immortality could not match. Her lips parted weakly, her tongue darting out, only to be immediately captured in Lin Qing's mouth. Their saliva mingled, and she nearly collapsed from the bliss, feeling her body and soul completely immersed in endless pleasure, so comfortable she could no longer extricate herself.
Lin Qing held Song Ying's fragrant shoulder with one hand and kneaded her breast with the other. His large penis thrust faster and harder into her opening and closing vagina. Song Ying also raised her lower body, and Lin Qing used all his strength to thrust desperately, his large glans hitting Song Ying's uterus like raindrops.
He held her tightly, his hands becoming even more fiery and greedy as he played with and teased Song Ying's sensitive body. His penis clung tightly to her tender bud, refusing to let go, causing Song Ying to moan softly.
When Lin Qing finally reached his limit and shot his thick, fiery semen deep into Song Ying's womb, she was so satisfied that she lost count of how many times she had orgasmed. Finally receiving the irrigation of that hot yang essence, her dizzy and dazed heart felt that this was the taste of ecstasy, the unparalleled pleasure of being entangled to the death and having her body and soul completely possessed by him...
"Good Song Ying, good wife! Lin Qing is out, I'm going to ejaculate for you!"
Lin Qing roared, and the volcano erupted violently, spewing out scalding lava.
When Song Ying felt Lin Qing's scalding hot magma erupting from her cervix, she immediately reached the peak of her own orgasm. She felt as if she had no strength left to breathe, as if she were in a daze before her death.
After ejaculating, Lin Qing lay on top of Song Ying, holding her tightly. Song Ying was too weak to move; her snow-white body lay limp on the bed, covered in sweat, only her chest rising and falling with her breath. But Song Ying felt an indescribable beauty slowly melting through her body…
After her climax, Song Ying clung tightly to Li Yifeng, her head resting on Lin Qing's left breast as he lay on his back, her lower body pressed tightly against his, their thighs intertwined. Lin Qing also held Song Ying's still-passionate body tightly, his right hand gently stroking her smooth back. Song Ying closed her eyes like a docile cat, accepting Lin Qing's caresses.
They seemed not to have returned to reality yet; they were still immersed in the sexual pleasure they had just experienced. Gradually, Lin Qing's hands slowed down, and Song Ying fell asleep in a state of fulfillment and comfort.
Since Song Ying lost her virginity to Lin Qing, their relationship quickly became inseparable. After get off work, they would either go to Song Ying's house, Lin Qing's aunt's house, or more often, they would book a hotel room. Their affair was passionate, and Lin Qing had awakened all of Song Ying's desires as a woman. She became unable to live without a man every day and was exceptionally beautiful.
Unfortunately, their happiness was short-lived. Lin Qing's school term was approaching. Although Lin Qing vowed to come back to see Song Ying during the winter and summer vacations and that their love would last forever, Song Ying, who was standing alone in the wind after saying goodbye to her lover when Lin Qing left for the provincial capital, still cried her eyes out.
Looking at Song Ying, who was reluctant to leave, on the platform, and thinking of Dai Ni, whom he had never won over, Lin Qing headed towards the university campus in full bloom with a hint of regret. He believed that there would be an even more exciting story for him there.

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