A girl who makes you truly experience sexual bliss

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I've wanted to share my experiences for a long time, but I always thought it was too much trouble.
This afternoon, I suddenly felt like writing about the girl I met last time.
I'm 32 years old this year, and I've slept with countless women. Because of work and not being married, I can't stay in any city for long. Most of the women I meet are prostitutes. They're also very lonely; for them, there's no real sex. It's just taking off your pants and having someone penetrate you. It's only a few minutes. They also crave a man to have real sex with them. I usually have some feelings for them when I meet them, which makes it more exciting. I think you all know that having sex with someone you have no feelings for is not comfortable at all; it's like masturbating. Below, I'll share my experience in XX city.
I've been here for over a week, and my physical needs make me want to have sex. Some people might say, "Just search for people nearby, it'll be quick." You're wrong. First, you have to chat with people nearby for at least a week, even if you're good at flirting. Second, they can't be available on demand later. So I choose to find prostitutes. Although it costs money, it involves a lot of trouble. I usually like to book overnight appointments. Like I said before, it's just taking off your pants and having sex for a few minutes. It's meaningless.
Yesterday was very hot, and I waited until around 11 PM before setting off! Usually, people only go for overnight appointments after 11:30 PM. I drove my white Mercedes to the red-light district they mentioned. Many sexy young women waved to me, but my personal preference is for women with large, slightly full breasts and attractive looks. After passing a few places, I came to a small alley, but inside I could see a shop. I went in, and was greeted by what could be described as an older woman. She asked, "Handsome, want a back massage?" I said yes, but I wanted the whole night. "Are there any other people here?" she asked. She said they were busy and would be down shortly. She told me to sit down and wait. After five minutes, a cute-looking girl appeared. Why "girl"? Because she didn't look very old. I asked, "The whole night?" She glanced at me and said, "700 for the whole night." I asked, "No condom? Oral sex is fine too?" She said, "800 for that." I said, "Then come with me." She said, "To a far place." I said, "It's nearby, not far." She said, "Wait a moment, I'll pack my things." Two or three minutes later, she came out with a small bag. He said, "Let's go!" I led her towards my car, and when he saw it, he said, "This is your car." I said, "Yes." His tone changed then; it softened. I think you know what that means. Once in the car, I asked him if he wanted something to eat. He said anything was fine, so I took her to the night market. On the way, I asked her, "Do you like to have fun?" He asked, "What kind of fun?" I said, "Singing, watching movies, just strolling around." He said, "Hmm, not bad." I said, "If you like, I'll come see you often. I give them 1000 each time. If you're willing, we can do that from now on. I don't like constantly changing partners; at least we can go out together often. There's still some feeling, something for each other." He looked at me and asked, "Do you often take girls like this?" I said, "Yes, in several cities." He asked, "What do you do?" I said, "I work in logistics." He nodded, without saying anything. We arrived, ordered some food casually, got to know each other a little, and I treated him like a girlfriend. I asked him, "Are you sleepy?" He said we often go to bed very late at night, so I said let's go see a movie. He said okay, there's Transformers 4 that just came out, and I said you like that too? He nodded and said yes. The nearest movie theater is a little way away, only two minutes from where we left the night. It's a road with little traffic, so I said, "How about you give me oral sex?" "I can't resist you, you're so pretty," he said, glancing at me. "Here?" I said yes. He said, "Why don't you stop the car?" I pulled over to the side of the road, took off my pants, and he consciously took a sip of water and rinsed his mouth. I smiled and said to him, "You're very hygienic," and he smiled back. I said, "Let me touch your pussy first." She lifted her skirt, took off her white lace panties, and then spread her legs, facing me. I looked at it, and it looked similar to other girls' pubic hair. The only difference was that it was a butterfly-shaped vulva with slightly longer labia, but I liked it that way; it felt good to suck on it. It's just that if there were more pubic hair, it would be perfect. I reached out and touched her directly to her vulva, revealing her breasts. Her two snow-white breasts were probably a D-cup; though not large, they looked quite firm. I pounced on her, licking her nipples while my hand continued to probe inside her. She was panting heavily. I said, "If you want to moan, then moan." She nodded with her eyes closed, but my hand didn't stop. I started with one finger, then two. She moaned softly, and the hand stroking my penis became increasingly forceful—a sign of pleasure. My hand thrust faster and faster, her body undulating more and more. Suddenly, she tensed up, saying, "I'm coming." As a man, I thrust even harder. After a few strokes, her legs suddenly clenched, and she let out an "Ah!" Her legs clamped tightly around my hand. I didn't move, just quietly watching her pant. Suddenly, she punched me, saying, "You're so bad! Didn't you say you wanted me to give you oral sex?" I grinned and said, "Let me feel good, and let you feel good too." She said, "This is tiring." I asked, "Is it more comfortable or tiring?" He smiled and slowly leaned closer to me. He kissed me on the cheek and lowered his head, his thumb and forefinger holding my penis, his palm cradling my testicles. He licked the urethral opening with the tip of his tongue, and my body instantly went tingling. Then he took the glans into his mouth. In that instant, I knew she was a skilled oral surgeon because her tongue licked the glans as she took it in. She tried to take it deeper, her fingers gently caressing my testicles, and my buttocks felt like they wanted to push upwards. After a while, she continued to lick my penis with the tip of her tongue. After being teased like this for a while, I felt the urge to ejaculate. I said I wanted to, and she said "Mmm," and then sucked even harder. A little while later, I ejaculated. My penis trembled in her mouth. Her mouth was still slowly moving up and down on my penis, making me ejaculate. She looked up and mumbled, "Tissue." I then realized what was happening and quickly handed him the tissues. He pulled out a few sheets and spat his semen onto them. Looking at the semen, he said, "You haven't had sex in a while, have you?" I smiled and told him it had been over a week. He folded the tissues and threw them out the window. He then pulled out a few more sheets and examined my penis. I was about to put my pants back on when he said, "Wait a minute." I looked at him, annoyed, and said, "You haven't had enough yet?" He chuckled and said, "Yeah, not enough." He then pulled out a few more tissues and poured mineral water onto them, soaking them completely. He squeezed out some of the water. He held my penis with one hand and wiped it with the other. Instantly, my heart felt warm. My hands unconsciously cupped his head and I kissed him fiercely. He didn't flinch, silently responding. Honestly, I don't know how long we kissed. Slowly, I let go of him, and he said, "Aren't you afraid I have a disease?" I said, "If you're sick, let's get treated together." She laughed and said, "Silly." After getting dressed, we went to the movie theater. Perhaps it was late at night, or perhaps the movie had been showing for a long time, but there weren't many people. We chose seats near the front. It felt like we hadn't seen each other in a long time, and this was the only time we were together. Not long after, the movie started. We talked about our tickets and went inside. Suddenly, he said, "Let's sit in the back." I said, "Whatever." Instinctively, I grabbed him tightly. He chuckled. I understood what he meant. After we sat down, we started watching the movie. She leaned against me, her arms tightly wrapped around my arms. I turned my head and kissed her forehead. She looked up at me, and I unconsciously kissed her back. This time, she responded passionately to my kiss. My hands caressed her breasts. Slowly, I lifted her shirt and reached inside, her two slightly bouncy breasts were hard to grasp. Suddenly, he grabbed my hand. I thought I had used too much force, but it wasn't him pulling my hand towards his crotch. I unceremoniously lifted her skirt. He directly pulled down her panties and started touching her, his fingers slowly stroking her clitoris. He unzipped my pants, pulled them aside, and took out my still-soft penis. While he was stroking it, my hand was already inside her vagina, thrusting back and forth. He couldn't sit still anymore; his body tensed, as if he wanted to lie down. Seeing him, I said, "Let's go out!" He nodded, but my hand continued thrusting. He didn't move, letting me do as I pleased. My hand quickened its pace, and the next moment I pulled his panties down to his ankles. His shirt was lifted up, exposing his breasts. I kissed them hard a few times, one hand inside her vagina, the other constantly touching her clitoris. I could hear soft, squelching sounds. I thought to myself, thank goodness for the movie sound; hearing those sounds, my hand moved faster and faster. His body tensed more and more, and soon he suddenly sat down, panting heavily, his legs clamping my hand to prevent me from moving. Looking at me, she said, "Let's go." I nodded, and she straightened her clothes. She casually pulled off her underwear and stuffed it into her bag. I laughed as I watched her give her a hard slap on the bottom. She said it hurt. Just as we were leaving, we saw a little girl. I asked her for directions. She said, "Aren't you going to look anymore?" I said, "Yes, we have other things to do." She pointed ahead and said, "Turn around here." We turned to leave and she said, "Where are your eyes?" She said "Oh," picked up her small bag, and instinctively looked inside. The moment she opened it, I was stunned: a very transparent white lace panty. It was right in front of her. I instinctively glanced at the little girl. She suddenly looked down, and I knew she must have seen it. What surprised me even more was that two condoms were lying at the little girl's feet. The little girl instinctively squatted down to pick them up. By the time she realized what they were, her fingers were already very close to the condoms. She stiffened for a moment but still picked them up, blushing as she handed them over. I noticed she was holding the panty in one hand and rummaging through her bag with the other, but it was obvious there were three or four more condoms inside. He looked up from rummaging through his things and said it wasn't in his bag. At that moment, I really wished I were invisible. After saying that, he realized what had just happened. He quickly took the condom, stuffed it into his small bag, and said, head down, "It should be on the seat. I'll go get it." He turned and ran inside quickly. I looked at the young woman, bewildered. He slowly turned around, and I stood there silently for a while. Then he looked up and said, "Here you go."The little girl, with her back to us, patted the box next to her and quickly put it back. She grabbed my arm and started walking forward, and I tried to take more steps, almost running. Outside the movie theater, we stopped in unison. Looking at each other, she clenched her little fists and started hitting me, muttering, "It's all your fault! It's all your fault!" I hugged her and whispered in her ear, "Let's go to bed, then you can hit me properly!" She rolled her eyes at me and held my arm tightly as we walked towards the car. As soon as we got in the car, I asked her where we wanted to stay. She said anywhere, but then immediately asked, "Have you ever had sex in the wild?" I said, "What do you think?" She said, "How about we go have sex in the wild?" I said, "You've never done it?" She shook her head, "We always go to a hotel." I said, "Then let's find a quiet place." She said there was a park nearby, and I said that was fine too. She pointed in the direction and parked the car at the park entrance. Before parking, I put on the car's window tint. She asked me, "What are you doing?" I told him to enjoy himself, and he chuckled. We went inside. We didn't see anyone else in the park; it was probably around 1 or 2 pm. We walked in for a while, still not seeing anyone. I saw a bamboo grove ahead. I said, "Shall we go there?" He said, "Yes." We took a couple of steps and then we heard a rustling sound from the bamboo. At first, I thought it was some small animal, but then two people came out, and I immediately understood. The two people walked towards us naturally, chatting about what to eat later. She was obviously an experienced driver. She shook my arm, and I whispered, "Yes, yes." She asked, "Shall we go?" I whispered in her ear, "We should learn from the experienced drivers!" She pinched me hard. We went inside. Just as we were about to enter, we heard two people laughing behind us. She asked, "Did they see us?" I said, "Yes." She said, "Let's go somewhere else." I said, "Isn't this more exciting?" She chuckled. There was an open space there; it looked like a popular spot. I tested the ground with my foot—it was flat. I put my things down, took off my shoes, and stood on it. She asked, "What about me?" I said, "Come on up." After I got on, he asked, "What do we do?" I hugged him and kissed him as I took off her clothes. He cooperated and took them off completely. He readily helped me take off my clothes, and after he finished, he touched my penis with both hands. I touched her breasts with both hands. I asked, "Have you washed your vagina?" He said he always washes it after we have sex. I said, "Let me lick your vagina." He asked, "Are you sure you want me to lick it?" I asked, "Don't you like sucking penises?" He said, "Yes, but I only lick the penises of people I like." I said, "Me too." He kissed me. I said, "Sit down." He readily spread his legs, looked up at me, and said, "You didn't wash it after the two times we did it." As soon as he finished speaking, I took his entire vagina into my mouth. He gasped in surprise, then, perhaps realizing his voice was too loud, covered his mouth and let out a low moan. I would suck on her labia like I was eating a popsicle, gently biting them with my teeth, while my hands caressed her breasts. Sometimes I would part her labia and insert my tongue into her vagina, probing back and forth, or licking from the bottom down to her clitoris. My tongue would constantly lick her clitoris, and she would moan and tremble. Sometimes I would ask her if it felt good. She would say, "Mmm, it feels good." I would say, "Tell me how I lick you." She would say, "I feel good whenever you lick me, but if you lick a little higher up, I feel more stimulation there." I knew she meant her clitoris, so I licked that spot with the tip of my tongue. She would say, "Right here, right here." I tried different ways to lick her vagina. After a while, her vagina became more wet. I liked licking her vagina, but with so much wetness, I didn't like the taste anymore, so I started inserting my hand into her vagina. This time, I felt there was much more wetness than the previous two times. At first, one person used one finger, then two, then three, then back to two, because too many fingers made it inconvenient to insert. While inserting his hand into her vagina, he also licked it. This time, he actually lifted his buttocks. I asked what was wrong, and he said it felt so good, so he licked for a while. I then went to lick her nipples, and tried to touch her mouth with one hand, but she took it into her mouth. I was thinking, "You know how to do this?" Later, I asked him, and it turned out she often watched porn. After playing with him for a while, he suddenly said, "Honey, I want to suck your cock." I was stunned for a moment and quickly put my cock to his mouth. He started licking my soft cock, but it got hard after only a few licks. That "honey" made me work even harder on her. Seeing him sucking my cock, I said I wanted to lick her vagina too, so I pulled her up. I lay there, and she obediently knelt on either side of my head, slowly lowering her body. That's how we started playing 69. After a while, she said, "Honey, put it in, I want it." Without saying a word, I rolled over, grabbed my penis, and thrust it into her vagina. The moment it went in, he cried out, while I was still enjoying the warmth inside. But his hands pushed against my buttocks, making me move. I started thrusting forcefully, but soon I felt the urge to ejaculate. I stopped and said, "Come on top," and we switched positions. He was on top, sometimes squatting, sometimes lying on top of me, sometimes with his back to me, which made me want to ejaculate even more. But I still tried to hold back. I pushed him away and made him kneel, and involuntarily spread his buttocks. I started licking her vagina. Perhaps stimulated, he moved forward slightly and then clenched his buttocks, making a sound. I licked even more vigorously. He said, "Put it in." I think he wanted me to fuck him. I stood up, holding my penis, and she consciously spread her buttocks with her hands. My penis rubbed against her labia a few times before I inserted it. After a while, the urge to ejaculate grew stronger and stronger. I said, "I'm going to ejaculate, can I ejaculate inside?" He said, "Go ahead, it's okay." He gripped her buttocks tightly with both hands, thrusting vigorously. His hands reached out, but because the thrusting was so forceful, her buttocks could no longer hold on, so he grabbed her hands. A feeling, like something long suppressed was about to burst forth, surged through my body. An urge to push my entire body inside her compelled me to thrust faster. The next instant, it burst forth, and I felt like I was floating, empty. My penis remained inside her, throbbing… He squeezed his buttocks, and his penis ejaculated. Having slept with so many women, this woman could actually squeeze my penis. The feeling of being squeezed was very comfortable. I asked him, "How do you know this?" He said, "I don't know, but many people who have slept with me like to have me squeeze." He asked, "Do you like it?" I said, "Yes." He squeezed even harder than before. I sat down, and he spread my legs, holding my penis in his mouth and sucking. At that moment, I thought, "I wish I could have sex with this woman every day." After sucking for a while, he lifted his head, spat out his saliva, and looked at me. I looked at him too. He asked, "What's wrong with you?" I said, "Do you do this with other men too?" He said, "Never." I said, "Then why are you doing this to me?" He said, "Don't you like this?" I said I loved it, and he said he didn't feel anything with other men. Sometimes he even had to use lubricant, but it felt so good with you, and I wanted to make you feel good too. I saw it done like that on TV, and you all liked it, so I did it that way too. He chuckled. I tried to kiss her, but she dodged, saying, "I haven't rinsed my mouth yet." I squatted down, grabbed her, and kissed her passionately. When I let go, she said, "Aren't you disgusted by me?" I countered, "Are you disgusted by me?" She shook her head. I said, "I'll treat you the way you treat me from now on. If I make you feel good, I feel good too. Otherwise, what's the difference between this and masturbation?" He laughed. I asked, "Is it really okay if I ejaculate inside?" He said, "I have an IUD, it's fine, I can just rinse it off with water." I said, "You often do it without a condom?" He said, "Almost never, unless it's with those regular customers. They only do it without a condom if they pay a lot." I said, "I'm so lucky!" He chuckled and said, "You make me feel good." I said, "I'll make you feel good every day from now on." He said, "Then you'll be exhausted." We chatted briefly, then packed up and left. Outside the bamboo grove, it was already quite bright; looking at the time, it was past four. We hadn't walked far when a woman jogging towards us came running. When she reached us, I could tell from her eyes that she often encountered that obviously artificially created empty space. Then she asked, "Are we still going to book a hotel?" I instinctively hummed in agreement. The woman ran even faster. Once in the car, I said, "It's already light out, let me take you home." She said, "Didn't you say you wanted to book a hotel?" I said, "Don't you want to go back?" She said, "Going back is the same as sleeping in a hotel." Hearing that, I knew this girl was mine. I said, "Okay, let's go eat first. We need to eat to have the energy for this..." She pinched my arm hard. She said she'd sleep for a bit, and I'd call her when we got off. I took her to my place. I had booked a standard double room with two breakfasts included; I booked the double room mainly because it was bigger. Some of the single beds in the standard rooms were quite small. During dinner, he deliberately brought me three eggs. I looked at him, both amused and exasperated, and he said I should eat more to replenish my energy. That's how women are; once you've slept with them and made them feel good, they'll cling to you like a kitten. From the moment we got off the bus until we finished eating, you were like a couple. When we got to the room, he rushed to the bed, ready to sleep. I said, "Wash up first, then sleep." He slowly sat up, taking off his clothes without even opening his eyes, but when he took off his shirt, his breasts were exposed in front of me. Although I had seen them last night...But I didn't see it so clearly. He grabbed one in each hand and stuffed it into his mouth. He held my head with both hands and asked, "Do you want more?" I said I did. He said, "Let's wash up first." I stood up, and he stood on the bed, completely naked in front of me. He playfully raised his hands and slowly spun around in front of me. He asked, "Does it look good?" I said, "You're the most beautiful I've ever seen." He chuckled and said, "Liar." His hands unconsciously reached for her vulva. He slowly squatted down so I could touch her vulva more easily. While touching her vulva, he helped me take off my shirt and pants. After taking them off, he touched my penis with both hands. I pulled him into the bathroom, turned on the bathroom heater, and we stood there kissing each other passionately. My hands caressed every part of her body. Suddenly, he squatted down and took my penis into his mouth, making continuous moaning sounds. My buttocks moved back and forth involuntarily. My penis slowly hardened from his licking, and I felt like I was eating the best ice cream in the world. After a while, I couldn't help but help her up and kiss her fiercely, my hands constantly touching her breasts. He touched my penis with one hand, and with the other, he pulled it to her vagina. He kept doing this, using his left hand for a while, then his right. Perhaps because we were outside last night, her moans weren't loud, but now he seemed to be making her moan with pleasure. Even though she was moaning, I think it was still too much for outside. Her moans stimulated me. I lifted her legs with one hand and inserted the other into her vagina. He kept thrusting, kissing her, and licking her breasts. He would consciously twist his body so I could lick both breasts. After a while, she said, "Honey, lick me quickly!" She lowered her legs, and I realized it wasn't easy to lick from the front. So I had her turn around, and she knelt down so I could lick from behind. She consciously spread her legs, and I squatted under her buttocks, tilting my head back, trying to take her vagina in completely. My hands touched her breasts, licking them. She said, "Honey, lick the top." I knew she meant for me to lick her clitoris—it was impossible to lick it from this position. I pulled him to the sink and made him sit on it. He asked if it would collapse, and I said, "Who cares?" and helped him up. The sink light illuminated his vulva brightly. He realized this and tried to cover it with his hands. I removed his hands and slowly separated his labia, which were folded together. His large labia, combined with the pinkish glimpse of his vulva, made it hard to resist. My hands gently touched his vulva, and sometimes you could see the vaginal fluid forming thin strands. His clitoris, like a beautiful pearl, was half-covered by a thick robe, revealing its stunning half. I gently stroked it. At this moment, she had already covered her eyes with her hands. I think even the most open-minded woman would feel shy being looked at like that by a man. Was that why he mumbled, "Don't look anymore?" I said, "I like your vulva." He snorted at me and turned his head to the side. Then I slowly moved my head closer to his vulva, my breath tickling it. His legs involuntarily closed and opened slightly. Slowly approaching, I could feel her breath on my nose, and then I took her vulva into my mouth. Some say licking a vulva is like kissing. I think it's true. My hands were on her breasts, and the sounds of licking and his moans echoed from the bathroom. In my years of observation, the sound of licking a vulva is very stimulating for women; the louder the sound, the greater the stimulation, just like when a man is with a woman, the louder the woman's moans, the greater the stimulation for the man. I looked up at him, watching his enjoyment. The instant I stopped licking her, he looked at me, grabbed my head with both hands, and kissed me fiercely, one hand inside her vulva and the other touching her clitoris. Instantly, he leaned against the wall and began to sing words of pleasure that couldn't be expressed in words. Her vulva made splashing sounds, and the two sounds were perfectly synchronized. The sounds stimulated my hands, making them quicken. It seemed like my speed could push his voice to a very high pitch. He suddenly looked up and said, "I'm coming," his voice like a command, ordering me to go even faster. Before I knew it, his legs told me he had ejaculated. Only when I stopped did I realize how much fluid was on my hands. I thought so too; he told me how much he enjoyed it. He was panting heavily. I took my hand out; her juices were dripping down my palm. I waved it in front of him. He said, "It's all your fault." I asked, "Was it good?" She nodded and said it was good. She got up to get down, and I said, "Wait a minute." He asked, "What's wrong?" I slowly spread her legs, and my hands went back to the previous mode, but this time the speed was very fast from the start. He had just said "no" when he lay in a comfortable position, moaning. This time, for some reason, his buttocks lifted up. I didn't pay much attention; I just kept trying to make myself faster. This time, he quickly reached another climax, making louder noises, and his buttocks lifted even higher. I instantly supported her buttocks with one hand and kept stroking her clitoris with the other. I took her vagina into my mouth, my tongue moving up and down inside. At this moment, he also held my head with both hands, pressing my head down, as if wanting my tongue to go deeper. His body trembled, but I continued to lick her vagina. The shaking continued for a while, and he slowly lowered his buttocks. I looked up, and he hugged me tightly, kissing me passionately, saying he had never felt so comfortable before, and kissing me incessantly. We rested like that for a while. When he got down, he seemed unsteady on his feet, still grinning foolishly. After a moment, we stood under the bathroom heater. He said, "Let's wash up and go to bed." I said, "Okay, I'll brush my teeth first." After I finished brushing my teeth, he finished washing too. Then I went to wash, and he went to brush his teeth. I turned up the temperature, and the water washed over my back. I liked this feeling; it was very comfortable. When he finished washing, he said to me, "Hurry up." I said, "Okay, wait for me." I saw him playing on his phone. He glanced at me and said, "A regular customer asked if I had time tonight." I said, "If you don't have anything else, go ahead." He said, "You're willing to go?" I said, "I wish I could have my dick inside you all day long." He chuckled and said, "Do you really want me to go?" I took his hand and said, "We won't always be together. You have your work, and I have mine. As long as we're happy together, that's enough." She kept her head down, tapping away on her phone without saying a word. He confirmed it was true, that he'd be there whenever she needed him. I didn't say anything, just kissed her hard, sat behind her, and hugged her, her legs curled up and spread apart. Perhaps he already knew I liked touching her genitals. I texted that regular customer, "I'm with my husband tonight. If you want to do it, come to a hotel around here." The customer replied, "When did you get a husband?" I said, "What's it to you when I got a husband? Come if you want, don't come if you don't. And after you do it tonight, I'll sleep with my husband. Call me when you want to." The regular customer replied after a while, saying, "Okay." He turned around, grinned, and said, "You're not angry, are you?" I said anything was fine as long as you were happy. He pushed me down onto my lap, and his slightly hard penis was taken into his mouth. I lay there, stroking his hair with both hands. He said, "Sit up." Without thinking much, I sat up against the headboard. He continued sucking my penis, saying, "This way you can see clearly..." I laughed and said yes, cupping her head and kissing her. My hand reached for her vagina, and when I put it in, I realized it was very wet. After a while, he suddenly stood up, placing his vagina directly against my head. I understood what he meant and licked it. He licked for a while, his hips wiggling. Then he told me to lie down, and we did 69 again... My penis wasn't as sensitive as before. She was a little soft, but she sucked on it desperately for a while until she got hard. He said, "Come on, fuck me." He lay down and spread her legs apart. The moment I penetrated, her vagina started to clench my penis. Her vagina wasn't considered loose compared to the women I've been with, probably because of her age and good recovery. But when she clenched, it felt very tight. I started fucking her in the normal position, slowly lowering her legs towards her head so she could see my penis thrusting in and out of her vagina. She was also trying to look up. After a while, I pulled her to the edge of the bed and raised her legs. This made it easy for me to thrust into her while standing on the floor. Because my penis wasn't very sensitive, I could penetrate all the way in, which ensured she was satisfied every time. Although there were car noises outside, you could only hear the sounds of slapping and moaning in the room. After a while, I had her lie on the bed and I fucked her from behind. However, if the hotel bed is too low, then standing on the floor isn't enough height. Holding her legs tightly like this, you only need to move your hips back and forth. So we started playing doggy style. I couldn't help but slap his buttocks a few times. The pleasure of slapping and his moans made me want to fuck him even harder. Perhaps because he got tired of slapping, he reached his hands back, begging me to grab them. I knew he probably wanted to change positions. So, he leaned forward while I leaned back—it felt a bit like swinging on a swing. Before I knew it, we had slowly gotten off the bed. We continued like this in an open space… After a while, I slowly helped him up. Now I could grab his breasts; perhaps this position made his moans even more seductive. (It's too late, I'll continue next time… Thank you for reading this far!)I'll continue writing next time I have the chance. Thank you for reading this far!I'll continue writing next time I have the chance. Thank you for reading this far!I stood up, and he stood on the bed, completely naked in front of me. He playfully raised his hands and slowly twirled around in front of me. He asked, "Am I pretty?" I said, "You're the most beautiful I've ever seen." He chuckled and said, "Liar." His hand unconsciously moved towards her vulva. He slowly squatted down, making it easier for me to touch her. While touching her vulva, he helped me take off my shirt and pants. After taking them off, he touched my penis with both hands. I pulled him into the bathroom, turned on the heater, and we stood there, kissing each other passionately, our hands caressing every part of her body. Suddenly, he squatted down and took my penis into his mouth, making continuous moaning sounds. My buttocks moved back and forth involuntarily. My penis slowly hardened from his licking, and I felt like I was eating the best ice cream in the world. After a while, I couldn't help but help her up and kiss her fiercely, my hands constantly caressing her breasts. He touched my penis with one hand and pulled her vulva with the other. So, I used my left hand to hold her for a while, then my right. Perhaps because it wasn't very loud outside last night, it seemed to be moaning as if it were enjoying herself. Although it was moaning, I think it couldn't be heard from outside. Its moans stimulated me. I lifted her leg with one hand and inserted the other into her vagina. My hands kept moving, kissing her, and licking her breasts. She would consciously twist her body so that I could lick both breasts. After a while, she said, "Husband, lick me quickly!" I put her legs down, and I realized it wasn't easy to lick from the front. So I had her turn around, and she knelt down so I could lick from behind. She consciously spread her legs, and I squatted under her buttocks, tilting my head back, trying to take her vagina in completely. I touched her breasts with both hands and licked them. She said, "Husband, lick the top." I knew she meant for me to lick her clitoris, which I couldn't reach from this position. I pulled him to the sink and made him sit on it. He asked if it would collapse, and I said, "Who cares?" and helped him up. The sink light illuminated his vulva brightly. He realized this and tried to cover it with his hands. I removed his hands and slowly separated his labia, which were folded together. His large labia, combined with the pinkish glimpse of his vulva, made it hard to resist. My hands gently touched his vulva, and sometimes you could see the vaginal fluid forming thin strands. His clitoris, like a beautiful pearl, was half-covered by a thick robe, revealing its stunning half. I gently stroked it. At this moment, she had already covered her eyes with her hands. I think even the most open-minded woman would feel shy being looked at like that by a man. Was that why he mumbled, "Don't look anymore?" I said, "I like your vulva." He snorted at me and turned his head to the side. Then I slowly moved my head closer to his vulva, my breath tickling it. His legs involuntarily closed and opened slightly. Slowly approaching, I could feel her breath on my nose, and then I took her vulva into my mouth. Some say licking a vulva is like kissing. I think it's true. My hands were on her breasts, and the sounds of licking and his moans echoed from the bathroom. In my years of observation, the sound of licking a vulva is very stimulating for women; the louder the sound, the greater the stimulation, just like when a man is with a woman, the louder the woman's moans, the greater the stimulation for the man. I looked up at him, watching his enjoyment. The instant I stopped licking her, he looked at me, grabbed my head with both hands, and kissed me fiercely, one hand inside her vulva and the other touching her clitoris. Instantly, he leaned against the wall and began to sing words of pleasure that couldn't be expressed in words. Her vulva made splashing sounds, and the two sounds were perfectly synchronized. The sounds stimulated my hands, making them quicken. It seemed like my speed could push his voice to a very high pitch. He suddenly looked up and said, "I'm coming," his voice like a command, ordering me to go even faster. Before I knew it, his legs told me he had ejaculated. Only when I stopped did I realize how much fluid was on my hands. I thought so too; he told me how much he enjoyed it. He was panting heavily. I took my hand out; her juices were dripping down my palm. I waved it in front of him. He said, "It's all your fault." I asked, "Was it good?" She nodded and said it was good. She got up to get down, and I said, "Wait a minute." He asked, "What's wrong?" I slowly spread her legs, and my hands went back to the previous mode, but this time the speed was very fast from the start. He had just said "no" when he lay in a comfortable position, moaning. This time, for some reason, his buttocks lifted up. I didn't pay much attention; I just kept trying to make myself faster. This time, he quickly reached another climax, making louder noises, and his buttocks lifted even higher. I instantly supported her buttocks with one hand and kept stroking her clitoris with the other. I took her vagina into my mouth, my tongue moving up and down inside. At this moment, he also held my head with both hands, pressing my head down, as if wanting my tongue to go deeper. His body trembled, but I continued to lick her vagina. The shaking continued for a while, and he slowly lowered his buttocks. I looked up, and he hugged me tightly, kissing me passionately, saying he had never felt so comfortable before, and kissing me incessantly. We rested like that for a while. When he got down, he seemed unsteady on his feet, still grinning foolishly. After a moment, we stood under the bathroom heater. He said, "Let's wash up and go to bed." I said, "Okay, I'll brush my teeth first." After I finished brushing my teeth, he finished washing too. Then I went to wash, and he went to brush his teeth. I turned up the temperature, and the water washed over my back. I liked this feeling; it was very comfortable. When he finished washing, he said to me, "Hurry up." I said, "Okay, wait for me." I saw him playing on his phone. He glanced at me and said, "A regular customer asked if I had time tonight." I said, "If you don't have anything else, go ahead." He said, "You're willing to go?" I said, "I wish I could have my dick inside you all day long." He chuckled and said, "Do you really want me to go?" I took his hand and said, "We won't always be together. You have your work, and I have mine. As long as we're happy together, that's enough." She kept her head down, tapping away on her phone without saying a word. He confirmed it was true, that he'd be there whenever she needed him. I didn't say anything, just kissed her hard, sat behind her, and hugged her, her legs curled up and spread apart. Perhaps he already knew I liked touching her genitals. I texted that regular customer, "I'm with my husband tonight. If you want to do it, come to a hotel around here." The customer replied, "When did you get a husband?" I said, "What's it to you when I got a husband? Come if you want, don't come if you don't. And after you do it tonight, I'll sleep with my husband. Call me when you want to." The regular customer replied after a while, saying, "Okay." He turned around, grinned, and said, "You're not angry, are you?" I said anything was fine as long as you were happy. He pushed me down onto my lap, and his slightly hard penis was taken into his mouth. I lay there, stroking his hair with both hands. He said, "Sit up." Without thinking much, I sat up against the headboard. He continued sucking my penis, saying, "This way you can see clearly..." I laughed and said yes, cupping her head and kissing her. My hand reached for her vagina, and when I put it in, I realized it was very wet. After a while, he suddenly stood up, placing his vagina directly against my head. I understood what he meant and licked it. He licked for a while, his hips wiggling. Then he told me to lie down, and we did 69 again... My penis wasn't as sensitive as before. She was a little soft, but she sucked on it desperately for a while until she got hard. He said, "Come on, fuck me." He lay down and spread her legs apart. The moment I penetrated, her vagina started to clench my penis. Her vagina wasn't considered loose compared to the women I've been with, probably because of her age and good recovery. But when she clenched, it felt very tight. I started fucking her in the normal position, slowly lowering her legs towards her head so she could see my penis thrusting in and out of her vagina. She was also trying to look up. After a while, I pulled her to the edge of the bed and raised her legs. This made it easy for me to thrust into her while standing on the floor. Because my penis wasn't very sensitive, I could penetrate all the way in, which ensured she was satisfied every time. Although there were car noises outside, you could only hear the sounds of slapping and moaning in the room. After a while, I had her lie on the bed and I fucked her from behind. However, if the hotel bed is too low, then standing on the floor isn't enough height. Holding her legs tightly like this, you only need to move your hips back and forth. So we started playing doggy style. I couldn't help but slap his buttocks a few times. The pleasure of slapping and his moans made me want to fuck him even harder. Perhaps because he got tired of slapping, he reached his hands back, begging me to grab them. I knew he probably wanted to change positions. So, he leaned forward while I leaned back—it felt a bit like swinging on a swing. Before I knew it, we had slowly gotten off the bed. We continued like this in an open space… After a while, I slowly helped him up. Now I could grab his breasts; perhaps this position made his moans even more seductive. (It's too late, I'll continue next time… Thank you for reading this far!)I stood up, and he stood on the bed, completely naked in front of me. He playfully raised his hands and slowly twirled around in front of me. He asked, "Am I pretty?" I said, "You're the most beautiful I've ever seen." He chuckled and said, "Liar." His hand unconsciously moved towards her vulva. He slowly squatted down, making it easier for me to touch her. While touching her vulva, he helped me take off my shirt and pants. After taking them off, he touched my penis with both hands. I pulled him into the bathroom, turned on the heater, and we stood there, kissing each other passionately, our hands caressing every part of her body. Suddenly, he squatted down and took my penis into his mouth, making continuous moaning sounds. My buttocks moved back and forth involuntarily. My penis slowly hardened from his licking, and I felt like I was eating the best ice cream in the world. After a while, I couldn't help but help her up and kiss her fiercely, my hands constantly caressing her breasts. He touched my penis with one hand and pulled her vulva with the other. So, I used my left hand to hold her for a while, then my right. Perhaps because it wasn't very loud outside last night, it seemed to be moaning as if it were enjoying herself. Although it was moaning, I think it couldn't be heard from outside. Its moans stimulated me. I lifted her leg with one hand and inserted the other into her vagina. My hands kept moving, kissing her, and licking her breasts. She would consciously twist her body so that I could lick both breasts. After a while, she said, "Husband, lick me quickly!" I put her legs down, and I realized it wasn't easy to lick from the front. So I had her turn around, and she knelt down so I could lick from behind. She consciously spread her legs, and I squatted under her buttocks, tilting my head back, trying to take her vagina in completely. I touched her breasts with both hands and licked them. She said, "Husband, lick the top." I knew she meant for me to lick her clitoris, which I couldn't reach from this position. I pulled him to the sink and made him sit on it. He asked if it would collapse, and I said, "Who cares?" and helped him up. The sink light illuminated his vulva brightly. He realized this and tried to cover it with his hands. I removed his hands and slowly separated his labia, which were folded together. His large labia, combined with the pinkish glimpse of his vulva, made it hard to resist. My hands gently touched his vulva, and sometimes you could see the vaginal fluid forming thin strands. His clitoris, like a beautiful pearl, was half-covered by a thick robe, revealing its stunning half. I gently stroked it. At this moment, she had already covered her eyes with her hands. I think even the most open-minded woman would feel shy being looked at like that by a man. Was that why he mumbled, "Don't look anymore?" I said, "I like your vulva." He snorted at me and turned his head to the side. Then I slowly moved my head closer to his vulva, my breath tickling it. His legs involuntarily closed and opened slightly. Slowly approaching, I could feel her breath on my nose, and then I took her vulva into my mouth. Some say licking a vulva is like kissing. I think it's true. My hands were on her breasts, and the sounds of licking and his moans echoed from the bathroom. In my years of observation, the sound of licking a vulva is very stimulating for women; the louder the sound, the greater the stimulation, just like when a man is with a woman, the louder the woman's moans, the greater the stimulation for the man. I looked up at him, watching his enjoyment. The instant I stopped licking her, he looked at me, grabbed my head with both hands, and kissed me fiercely, one hand inside her vulva and the other touching her clitoris. Instantly, he leaned against the wall and began to sing words of pleasure that couldn't be expressed in words. Her vulva made splashing sounds, and the two sounds were perfectly synchronized. The sounds stimulated my hands, making them quicken. It seemed like my speed could push his voice to a very high pitch. He suddenly looked up and said, "I'm coming," his voice like a command, ordering me to go even faster. Before I knew it, his legs told me he had ejaculated. Only when I stopped did I realize how much fluid was on my hands. I thought so too; he told me how much he enjoyed it. He was panting heavily. I took my hand out; her juices were dripping down my palm. I waved it in front of him. He said, "It's all your fault." I asked, "Was it good?" She nodded and said it was good. She got up to get down, and I said, "Wait a minute." He asked, "What's wrong?" I slowly spread her legs, and my hands went back to the previous mode, but this time the speed was very fast from the start. He had just said "no" when he lay in a comfortable position, moaning. This time, for some reason, his buttocks lifted up. I didn't pay much attention; I just kept trying to make myself faster. This time, he quickly reached another climax, making louder noises, and his buttocks lifted even higher. I instantly supported her buttocks with one hand and kept stroking her clitoris with the other. I took her vagina into my mouth, my tongue moving up and down inside. At this moment, he also held my head with both hands, pressing my head down, as if wanting my tongue to go deeper. His body trembled, but I continued to lick her vagina. The shaking continued for a while, and he slowly lowered his buttocks. I looked up, and he hugged me tightly, kissing me passionately, saying he had never felt so comfortable before, and kissing me incessantly. We rested like that for a while. When he got down, he seemed unsteady on his feet, still grinning foolishly. After a moment, we stood under the bathroom heater. He said, "Let's wash up and go to bed." I said, "Okay, I'll brush my teeth first." After I finished brushing my teeth, he finished washing too. Then I went to wash, and he went to brush his teeth. I turned up the temperature, and the water washed over my back. I liked this feeling; it was very comfortable. When he finished washing, he said to me, "Hurry up." I said, "Okay, wait for me." I saw him playing on his phone. He glanced at me and said, "A regular customer asked if I had time tonight." I said, "If you don't have anything else, go ahead." He said, "You're willing to go?" I said, "I wish I could have my dick inside you all day long." He chuckled and said, "Do you really want me to go?" I took his hand and said, "We won't always be together. You have your work, and I have mine. As long as we're happy together, that's enough." She kept her head down, tapping away on her phone without saying a word. He confirmed it was true, that he'd be there whenever she needed him. I didn't say anything, just kissed her hard, sat behind her, and hugged her, her legs curled up and spread apart. Perhaps he already knew I liked touching her genitals. I texted that regular customer, "I'm with my husband tonight. If you want to do it, come to a hotel around here." The customer replied, "When did you get a husband?" I said, "What's it to you when I got a husband? Come if you want, don't come if you don't. And after you do it tonight, I'll sleep with my husband. Call me when you want to." The regular customer replied after a while, saying, "Okay." He turned around, grinned, and said, "You're not angry, are you?" I said anything was fine as long as you were happy. He pushed me down onto my lap, and his slightly hard penis was taken into his mouth. I lay there, stroking his hair with both hands. He said, "Sit up." Without thinking much, I sat up against the headboard. He continued sucking my penis, saying, "This way you can see clearly..." I laughed and said yes, cupping her head and kissing her. My hand reached for her vagina, and when I put it in, I realized it was very wet. After a while, he suddenly stood up, placing his vagina directly against my head. I understood what he meant and licked it. He licked for a while, his hips wiggling. Then he told me to lie down, and we did 69 again... My penis wasn't as sensitive as before. She was a little soft, but she sucked on it desperately for a while until she got hard. He said, "Come on, fuck me." He lay down and spread her legs apart. The moment I penetrated, her vagina started to clench my penis. Her vagina wasn't considered loose compared to the women I've been with, probably because of her age and good recovery. But when she clenched, it felt very tight. I started fucking her in the normal position, slowly lowering her legs towards her head so she could see my penis thrusting in and out of her vagina. She was also trying to look up. After a while, I pulled her to the edge of the bed and raised her legs. This made it easy for me to thrust into her while standing on the floor. Because my penis wasn't very sensitive, I could penetrate all the way in, which ensured she was satisfied every time. Although there were car noises outside, you could only hear the sounds of slapping and moaning in the room. After a while, I had her lie on the bed and I fucked her from behind. However, if the hotel bed is too low, then standing on the floor isn't enough height. Holding her legs tightly like this, you only need to move your hips back and forth. So we started playing doggy style. I couldn't help but slap his buttocks a few times. The pleasure of slapping and his moans made me want to fuck him even harder. Perhaps because he got tired of slapping, he reached his hands back, begging me to grab them. I knew he probably wanted to change positions. So, he leaned forward while I leaned back—it felt a bit like swinging on a swing. Before I knew it, we had slowly gotten off the bed. We continued like this in an open space… After a while, I slowly helped him up. Now I could grab his breasts; perhaps this position made his moans even more seductive. (It's too late, I'll continue next time… Thank you for reading this far!)It made it easier for me to touch her pussy. While touching her pussy, he helped me take off my shirt and pants. After taking them off, he touched my penis with both hands. I pulled him into the bathroom, turned on the bathroom heater, and we stood there, kissing each other passionately, our hands caressing every part of her body. Suddenly, he squatted down and took my penis into his mouth, making continuous moaning sounds. My buttocks moved back and forth involuntarily. My penis slowly hardened from his licking, and I felt like I was eating the best ice cream in the world. After a while, I couldn't help but lift her up and kiss her hard, my hands constantly touching her breasts. He touched my penis with one hand and pulled her pussy with the other. He did this, using his left hand for a while and then his right. Perhaps because it wasn't very loud outside last night, it seemed like he was making her moan with pleasure. Although it was moaning, I think it couldn't be heard outside. Its moans stimulated me. I lifted her leg with one hand and inserted the other hand into her pussy. My hands kept thrusting and kissing her or licking her breasts. He would consciously twist his body so I could lick both of his breasts. After a while, he said, "Honey, lick me quickly!" He put his legs down, and I realized it wasn't easy to lick from the front. So I had him turn around, and he knelt down so I could lick him from behind. He consciously spread his legs, and I squatted under his buttocks, tilting my head back and trying to take his entire vulva in. I touched his breasts with both hands and licked them. He said, "Honey, lick the top." I knew he wanted me to lick his clitoris, which I couldn't reach from this position. I pulled him to the sink and made him sit on it. He asked if it would collapse, and I said, "Who cares?" I helped him up. The sink light illuminated his vulva very brightly. He realized this and tried to cover it with his hands. I removed his hands and slowly separated his labia, which were folded together. With his large labia and the pink flesh peeking out from inside, I thought no one could resist. My hands slowly touched his vulva, and sometimes you could see the vaginal fluid being pulled up and forming thin strands. His clitoris looked like a beautiful pearl, half covered by a thick robe. He revealed half of her stunning vulva, gently stroking it with his hand. She had already covered her eyes with her hands. I think even the most open-minded woman would feel shy being looked at like that by a man. Was that why he kept saying, "Don't look anymore?" I said, "I like your vulva." He hummed at me, turning his head to the side. Then I slowly moved my head closer to her vulva, my breath tickling her. Her legs involuntarily closed and opened slightly. Slowly moving closer, until I could feel my breath, I took her vulva into my mouth. Some say licking a vulva is like kissing. I think it's true. My hands caressed her breasts, and the sounds of licking and his moans echoed from the bathroom. In my years of observation, the sound of licking a vulva is very stimulating for a woman; the louder the sound, the greater the stimulation, just like when a man is with a woman—the louder the woman's moans, the more stimulated the man. I looked up at him, watching his enjoyment. The instant I stopped licking her, he looked at me, grabbed my head with both hands, and kissed me fiercely, one hand inside her vulva and the other touching her clitoris. Instantly, he leaned against the wall, his mouth uttering indescribable pleasure. The sound of splashing water filled the air, the two sounds perfectly synchronized. The sounds stimulated his hands, making them move faster and faster. It was as if the speed could amplify his voice. He suddenly looked up and said, "I'm coming," his voice like a command, ordering me to go faster. Before I knew it, his legs told me he had ejaculated. Only when he stopped did I realize how much fluid was on my hands. I thought so too; he had told me how much pleasure he had felt. He was panting heavily. I took my hands out; the fluid was dripping from my palms. I waved them in front of him. He said, "It's all your fault." I asked, "Was it good?" He nodded and said, "Yes." He got up to get down, and I said, "Wait a minute." He asked, "What's wrong?" I slowly parted his legs, my hands returning to the previous rhythm, but this time the speed was very fast from the start. He had just said "no" when he was lying in a comfortable position, moaning. This time, for some reason, his buttocks lifted up. I didn't pay much attention; I just kept pushing. He sped up, and this time he quickly reached another climax, making louder noises and raising his buttocks higher. I immediately supported his buttocks with one hand, while the other hand continuously stroked his clitoris. I took his vagina into my mouth, my tongue moving up and down inside. At this moment, he also held my head with both hands, pressing it down as if he wanted my tongue to go deeper. His body trembled, but I continued to lick his vagina. The trembling continued for a while, and he slowly lowered his buttocks. I then looked up, and he hugged me tightly, kissing me passionately, saying that I had never felt so good before, and kissing me incessantly. We rested like that for a while. When he got down, he seemed unsteady on his feet, still smiling foolishly. After a while, we stood under the bathroom heater, and he said, "Let's wash up and go to bed." I said, "Okay, I'll brush my teeth first." After I finished brushing my teeth, he finished washing as well. Then I went to wash, and he went to brush his teeth. I turned up the temperature, and the water washed over my back. I liked this feeling; it was very comfortable. After he finished washing, he said to me, "Hurry up." I said okay, after I finished showering. I saw her playing on her phone. He glanced at me and said a regular customer asked if I was free tonight. I said, "If you don't have anything else, go ahead." He said, "You're willing to go?" I said, "I wish I could have my dick inside you all day long." He chuckled and said, "Do you really want me to go?" I took his hand and told him, "We won't always be together. You have your work, and I have mine. As long as we're happy together, that's enough." She lowered her head, tapping away on her phone without saying a word. He said, "That's true. I'll be there whenever you need me." I didn't say anything, but kissed her hard, sat behind him, and hugged her. She curled her legs up and spread them apart; perhaps he already knew I liked touching her vagina. I texted the regular customer, "I'm with my husband tonight. If you want to do it, come to a hotel around here." The customer said, "When did you get a husband?" I said, "What's it to you when I get a husband? Come if you want, don't come if you don't. And after you do it tonight, I'll sleep with my husband. Call me when you want to do it." The regular customer replied after a while, "Okay." He turned around, looked at me, and grinned, saying, "You're not angry, are you?" I said, "Whatever makes you happy." He pushed me down onto my lap, and my slightly hard penis was taken into his mouth. The sounds of his mouth slurping filled the air. I lay there, stroking his hair with both hands. He said, "Sit up." Without thinking much, I sat up against the headboard. He continued sucking my penis, saying, "This way you can see clearly..." I laughed and said yes, cupping her head and kissing her. My hand reached for her vagina, and when I put it inside, I realized it was very wet. After a while, he suddenly stood up, placing his vagina directly against my head. I understood what he meant and licked it. He licked for a while, his hips wiggling. Then he told me to lie down, and we did 69 again... My penis wasn't as sensitive as before. She was a little soft, but she sucked on it desperately for a while until she got hard. He said, "Come on, fuck me." He lay down and spread her legs apart. The moment I penetrated, her vagina started to clench my penis. Her vagina wasn't considered loose compared to the women I've been with, probably because of her age and good recovery. But when she clenched, it felt very tight. I started fucking her in the normal position, slowly lowering her legs towards her head so she could see my penis thrusting in and out of her vagina. She was also trying to look up. After a while, I pulled her to the edge of the bed and raised her legs. This made it easy for me to thrust into her while standing on the floor. Because my penis wasn't very sensitive, I could penetrate all the way in, which ensured she was satisfied every time. Although there were car noises outside, you could only hear the sounds of slapping and moaning in the room. After a while, I had her lie on the bed and I fucked her from behind. However, if the hotel bed is too low, then standing on the floor isn't enough height. Holding her legs tightly like this, you only need to move your hips back and forth. So we started playing doggy style. I couldn't help but slap his buttocks a few times. The pleasure of slapping and his moans made me want to fuck him even harder. Perhaps because he got tired of slapping, he reached his hands back, begging me to grab them. I knew he probably wanted to change positions. So, he leaned forward while I leaned back—it felt a bit like swinging on a swing. Before I knew it, we had slowly gotten off the bed. We continued like this in an open space… After a while, I slowly helped him up. Now I could grab his breasts; perhaps this position made his moans even more seductive. (It's too late, I'll continue next time… Thank you for reading this far!)It made it easier for me to touch her pussy. While touching her pussy, he helped me take off my shirt and pants. After taking them off, he touched my penis with both hands. I pulled him into the bathroom, turned on the bathroom heater, and we stood there, kissing each other passionately, our hands caressing every part of her body. Suddenly, he squatted down and took my penis into his mouth, making continuous moaning sounds. My buttocks moved back and forth involuntarily. My penis slowly hardened from his licking, and I felt like I was eating the best ice cream in the world. After a while, I couldn't help but lift her up and kiss her hard, my hands constantly touching her breasts. He touched my penis with one hand and pulled her pussy with the other. He did this, using his left hand for a while and then his right. Perhaps because it wasn't very loud outside last night, it seemed like he was making her moan with pleasure. Although it was moaning, I think it couldn't be heard outside. Its moans stimulated me. I lifted her leg with one hand and inserted the other hand into her pussy. My hands kept thrusting and kissing her or licking her breasts. He would consciously twist his body so I could lick both of his breasts. After a while, he said, "Honey, lick me quickly!" He put his legs down, and I realized it wasn't easy to lick from the front. So I had him turn around, and he knelt down so I could lick him from behind. He consciously spread his legs, and I squatted under his buttocks, tilting my head back and trying to take his entire vulva in. I touched his breasts with both hands and licked them. He said, "Honey, lick the top." I knew he wanted me to lick his clitoris, which I couldn't reach from this position. I pulled him to the sink and made him sit on it. He asked if it would collapse, and I said, "Who cares?" I helped him up. The sink light illuminated his vulva very brightly. He realized this and tried to cover it with his hands. I removed his hands and slowly separated his labia, which were folded together. With his large labia and the pink flesh peeking out from inside, I thought no one could resist. My hands slowly touched his vulva, and sometimes you could see the vaginal fluid being pulled up and forming thin strands. His clitoris looked like a beautiful pearl, half covered by a thick robe. He revealed half of her stunning vulva, gently stroking it with his hand. She had already covered her eyes with her hands. I think even the most open-minded woman would feel shy being looked at like that by a man. Was that why he kept saying, "Don't look anymore?" I said, "I like your vulva." He hummed at me, turning his head to the side. Then I slowly moved my head closer to her vulva, my breath tickling her. Her legs involuntarily closed and opened slightly. Slowly moving closer, until I could feel my breath, I took her vulva into my mouth. Some say licking a vulva is like kissing. I think it's true. My hands caressed her breasts, and the sounds of licking and his moans echoed from the bathroom. In my years of observation, the sound of licking a vulva is very stimulating for a woman; the louder the sound, the greater the stimulation, just like when a man is with a woman—the louder the woman's moans, the more stimulated the man. I looked up at him, watching his enjoyment. The instant I stopped licking her, he looked at me, grabbed my head with both hands, and kissed me fiercely, one hand inside her vulva and the other touching her clitoris. Instantly, he leaned against the wall, his mouth uttering indescribable pleasure. The sound of splashing water filled the air, the two sounds perfectly synchronized. The sounds stimulated his hands, making them move faster and faster. It was as if the speed could amplify his voice. He suddenly looked up and said, "I'm coming," his voice like a command, ordering me to go faster. Before I knew it, his legs told me he had ejaculated. Only when he stopped did I realize how much fluid was on my hands. I thought so too; he had told me how much pleasure he had felt. He was panting heavily. I took my hands out; the fluid was dripping from my palms. I waved them in front of him. He said, "It's all your fault." I asked, "Was it good?" He nodded and said, "Yes." He got up to get down, and I said, "Wait a minute." He asked, "What's wrong?" I slowly parted his legs, my hands returning to the previous rhythm, but this time the speed was very fast from the start. He had just said "no" when he was lying in a comfortable position, moaning. This time, for some reason, his buttocks lifted up. I didn't pay much attention; I just

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