Car sex in a dark dance hall with slutty girls

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As the young man grew older, his interests gradually shifted from younger girls to mature women. The experience of mature women, knowing exactly what position to move just by patting their butts, was something younger girls couldn't offer. Besides, the young man was a seasoned big-breasted enthusiast; when he went out with friends, he always chose women with large breasts.

Living in this new first-tier city (CQ), he went to the legendary dark dance hall. Sitting in a dark corner, watching the men and women embracing on the dance floor, the men groping, the women rubbing against each other, each consuming their own desires, he suddenly felt a sense of relief. He no longer had to deal with work and social obligations; he belonged only to this place of desire and darkness. Finding no suitable targets, he prepared to leave. At the door, he saw a young woman hurrying in; her delicate face and high breasts immediately caught his attention. After buying a ticket, this girl actually hid behind the door, boldly taking off her short-sleeved shirt and putting on the tight t-shirt she had brought. The young man saw her large breasts encased in a bra, and thought, "Damn!" He had another target.

He followed her back to the dance floor and pushed her waist in. She turned around and saw it was me. Smiling, she said, "Were you looking at me while I was changing?" I smiled sheepishly and admitted I was attracted to her. Because she arrived late, the dance was almost over, and I'd already groped her, getting a feel for her size. I asked and found out she was a 36F. I didn't want her to leave, so I asked her to have dinner with me. The dance hall was next to a shopping district. She said she rarely ate with others and asked if I minded bringing two of her friends. She said no problem, and the four of us had dinner together. After

dinner, her two friends, who also danced, went back to the dance hall. She said she wanted to do some shopping before going home. We strolled around the shopping district and sat for a while in a secluded spot by a fountain. During that time, she kept rubbing my breasts and touching my buttocks. Seeing that it was getting dark, I suggested we drive to a quiet place to chat. She hesitated for a long time, saying we'd just dance and not go to a hotel. Unable to resist my coaxing, she followed me to the hotel parking lot next door. My hotel was in a rather remote location, and the parking lot was almost empty. I parked the car and went straight from the driver's seat to the back seat.

As soon as she locked the car door, she lost all restraint, scooped me up in her arms, placed me on the seat, and pressed herself against me. Once her clothes were off, her true face was revealed: a pair of large breasts and a full bottom. Then she took out a wet wipe from her small handbag and carefully wiped my penis, exclaiming in surprise that it was half again as long and thick as her husband's, and also very hard. She couldn't resist giving me oral sex. Judging by her skill, I really suspected she used to be a masseuse.

First, she gave me oral sex, and I massaged her breasts (I'm a huge breast fetishist, and a big reason I liked her was her breasts), but because she had breastfed, her nipples were also quite large, though it didn't affect the feel. Her meticulous care for my penis, licking from the base all the way to the head, and back to my testicles, made me feel incredibly good. After a while, I had her lie down so I could take care of her. Since they were real breasts, they spread out a bit when she lay down. I rubbed them together with my hands, and my tongue rolled over her nipples, my teeth and tongue working together to suckle her breasts. My hands were also gently massaging her clitoris. Soon, she was gushing. I took the condom I had prepared in my pocket, put it on, and went in. It was probably thicker and longer than her husband's, because it felt very tight inside. The first time, I was too excited, and because of the vigorous thrusting and the visual impact of her bulging breasts, I came after a few hundred thrusts. We chatted for a bit. It turned out she rarely came to dance, but she was here today on business, thinking she could earn some extra money. She had even picked out a tight-fitting short-sleeved shirt in the underground mall. She was going through a divorce with her husband recently, so she hadn't done it in a long time, but she couldn't resist my advances and gave in.

After resting for a while and regaining her strength, the girl grabbed my penis again and started licking it. Looking at her breasts and feeling the touch of my penis, I immediately got hard. The second round involved various positions; I truly experienced the thrill of her kneeling when I stood up and lying prone when I knelt—the pleasure a young married woman provides! Young married woman, so exhilarating!

Afterwards, we added each other on WeChat. On the way home, I sent her a large red envelope (a monetary gift), knowing she wasn't after my looks, but something else entirely.

We're still in contact; she's divorced but remarried. She sends me an emoji on WeChat and replies when it's convenient, arranging times and places, at least twice each time. Sometimes, when it's inconvenient, she sends me seductive videos, or during her period, we just have some breast-exploding sex, then shower and chat.

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