You need props to play with older women

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After meeting my aunt that time, she returned to her city, while I continued with my life as if she had never existed. I don't know why, but our contact decreased significantly, and the Spring Festival passed like this. On the evening of the third day of the Lunar New Year, I received a New Year's greeting text from her. The words were simple, nothing special; it seemed only by seeing her in person could I find out why she was so cold. I suppressed my inner turmoil and replied, but during that period of forwarding New Year's greetings, I typed every word myself. Perhaps only in this way could I express my true feelings. I waited a long time, thinking we could continue our texting conversation, but there was no reply. Heh, fine. I secretly vowed that when I saw her again, I would make her pay… During
this time, I started dating someone, who is now my wife. She works at a telecommunications company, and we moved in together after knowing each other for a little over a month. We made love almost every night, and she was very obedient. Because of her obedience, some of my strange desires were fulfilled. I slowly came to understand women and the tools. As for my wife's story, I'll tell you all about it slowly when I have the chance, but let's not go off-topic. Heh. Until May, she contacted me, saying she wanted to come again to discuss her daughter's employment. She wanted to find connections and pull some strings here. After hearing this, I was immediately horny. I couldn't sleep at night, constantly planning how to have sex with her, even thinking about every single detail. When it was almost time for her to come, I realized my mind was blank, so I just went for it...
It was evening, the sun's heat had just subsided. I thought I'd pick her up at the station, but she was already there, waiting for me near the KFC. I saw her from afar, dressed in red, with a black belt and sunglasses. I felt a surge of excitement, but something felt missing when I went over. So I turned and went into a sex shop. The owner greeted me warmly, asking what I wanted. To be honest, I didn't know what to buy, but lust got the better of me. After his recommendation, I bought a female spray for 100 yuan. Seeing that I didn't bargain, he gave me some lubricant, mysteriously saying I might need it. Before leaving, I asked him for a sheep's eye ring. Because my girlfriend and I had used this stuff before, and it was great… The shop owner kept saying he'd lost money, and that I'd buy things. He kept rambling on and on. I just wanted the stuff to work. I went straight to her…
The meeting was calm, at least on the surface, but my heart was pounding. We went to KFC and ordered some things, chatting about this and that, but my mind felt blank. While she was talking, I kept looking out the window at the hotels, wondering which one she was staying in… After sitting for over an hour, I couldn't hold back any longer and asked if she'd found a place to stay. She told me she had, and I got up to tell her I'd take her home. She got up with a nonchalant expression and we went out. I put my arm around her waist and asked, "Are you cold?" She struggled a little: "No… it's the street…" I chuckled. I walked with her, but we kept a distance of about one body length. Her place was nice, at least better than the hotel I stayed in last time. You couldn't hear anything coming from inside the room while walking down the hallway: it was pretty soundproof. She looked at me and frowned. I didn't say anything. Opening the door, I found the room to be huge and bright, the double bed ridiculously large. The bathroom had a glass partition; you could see everything clearly from the outside. Once inside, I took her hand, sat quietly on the bed, gazed at her for a few seconds, and then kissed her. After a long pause, she asked, "Did you miss me?" I replied with a curt "Mmm," and was about to continue when she got up and said, "Wait for me a bit, I'm going to shower, I'll be right back." Lying in bed watching her shower through the glass window, honestly, given my age, my sense of beauty wasn't as strong, but the situation was very stimulating. During this time, I boiled water and waited for her. Only after she started drying herself did I remember something. I jumped up, grabbed the spray, and sprayed it on my hands. Just as I put it down and turned around, she was already out, wearing a towel. I walked over and reached towards her lower body, complimenting her on how beautiful she was. I ran my hand over her labia and inserted my fingers into her vagina. "Still so tight..." She pulled away. "Go wash up, hurry up..." I went into the bathroom and lingered for over ten minutes before coming out. She was already lying down, her back to me, fiddling with her phone, seemingly texting. I rushed onto the bed. "Stop playing with your phone, play with me..." I noticed her face was slightly flushed. Was it the drug, or shyness...? I didn't know. Just as I was about to speak, she covered my mouth. "Shh... Today I'm yours, fuck me to death!" She then burst out laughing. I was furious. "Today I'll fuck you until you beg for mercy." She shook her head calmly: Impossible. My husband is Lao Zhou. I pressed her down and sucked on her breasts. I shaped them into various forms as I sucked. Slowly, I felt her nipples harden in my mouth. Looking at her, her eyes were closed, her mouth open, and her legs were rubbing back and forth. Just as I was getting into it, she
suddenly got up, pounced on me onto the bed, knelt beneath me, grabbed my penis, and put it in her mouth. She started stroking it up and down. My penis slowly grew in her mouth. Gradually, she could only take in half, then suddenly she took it all in. After a few seconds, she pulled it out, gagged, and tears streamed down her face. I looked at her, feeling moved, proud, and happy. She glanced at my erect penis and said, "It's thicker, bigger, and darker. You haven't been idle, have you?" She seemed a little jealous, hehe. "Of course. Just to deal with you." She licked it a few more times, then rubbed it against her face with her eyes closed, saying, "That's good." Then she slowly stroked my penis with her hand, tracing her tongue over my testicles before licking my anus. This action surprised me, but I enjoyed it. I rolled over, pinned her down, and thrust my penis hard into her vagina. It was still so hot, so tight. "I'll fuck you until you beg for mercy, remember that," she said, and began to thrust, each thrust accompanied by moans and groans. About ten minutes later, she suddenly grabbed me tightly: "A few more times, hurry... hurry and fuck me... hurry." She was about to climax, so I stopped abruptly. "Call me husband," I said. She didn't answer, but her grip on my arm tightened. She closed her eyes, shivering, and shook her head. What a fierce woman! I slowed my thrusts, and slowly she calmed down, opened her eyes to look at me, her gaze defiant, disdainful, and rebellious... Men can't resist this. I fucked her hard for another five minutes, and then her hands started gripping me tightly again; she was about to climax again. I thrust hard about ten more times and then stopped. She let out a long breath, closed her eyes, and said nothing, just a soft "ah." I couldn't let things stay like this, so I said, "I'll fuck you until you climax, and then I'll ejaculate in your mouth, okay?" She nodded quickly, and I went all out, each thrust going all the way in. After about five minutes, she climaxed, convulsing and rolling on the bed. I pressed down on her buttocks, thrust a few times, pulled out my penis, still wet with her juices, and shoved it into her mouth, pressing it against her throat, ejaculating inside. After a few thrusts, I pulled out, but her eyes were still closed, her mouth not completely shut, a trickle of semen leaking out. I moved her head to prevent the semen from spilling out. I just watched her quietly for a while, then frowned, swallowed, and coughed a few times: "You really ejaculated in my mouth?" "Yeah, you even swallowed it..." I said with a smile. "If you do that again, I'll bite your penis off." Seeing she didn't seem angry, I quickly changed the subject, "You're practically a female Eighth Route Army soldier, but you never call me 'husband'!" "Hmph," she ignored me. "Then don't blame the Imperial Army for using methods..." I turned over, poured two cups of water, and handed one to her. She pretended to be angry and said, "At least you have a conscience..." I turned away, took out a sheep's eye ring, and threw it into the other cup of hot water. I turned back, took the cup she had finished drinking from, put it on the table, and went back to bed. We were intimate for a while. I told her about my relationship and the details of our sex life, and she told me that we were still not compatible. After resting, we prepared to continue. She wrapped her arm around my penis, and I used my fingers to stimulate her vagina. I used my fingers to touch her anus while she was still wet with her juices. She stopped and told me that the place was reserved for her husband. When she wanted to give it to him, he couldn't perform, so she reserved it for him after he recovered. She wouldn't let me touch it the first time... Fuck her... She felt that what she said was a bit too harsh, so she wrapped her arm around my penis even tighter. I pulled it out and fucked her directly, using a flat position until she had an orgasm. Of course, I asked her to call me "husband" or not. After the orgasm, I made her bend over, put on a bulley, and inserted it into her vagina. "Ah... what is this? It's itchy and painful..." "I have a plan, will you call me 'husband' or not?" "No..." Her voice became much louder. I slowed down, thrusting in and out, letting my lashes brush against her vagina: "Take it... out, I can't take it... anymore, please..." I continued like this, thrusting slowly and deliberately. She cried out, gushing out her juices, then suddenly tightened her vagina. I stopped too. Once she was a little more awake, I continued thrusting. "I don't want it anymore, I can't take it, it's coming again..." She convulsed a few times, then tried to collapse onto the bed. I held her buttocks and continued. She was in the throes of a continuous orgasm. Finally, her whole body was flushed, covered in sweat. Her hair was completely soaked, and her body was even hotter. But I was distracted, secretly marveling at how effective this thing was; she clenched her teeth and endured, remaining silent for two or three minutes. I sped up, and suddenly she cried out, "I can't take it anymore... Husband... have mercy on me..." I had managed to hold back, but hearing her cry like that, I ejaculated again. We fell together, and after what seemed like an eternity, I opened my eyes and found her looking at me: "You're so bad, you've destroyed my spirit..."
Just then, the phone rang, and she gestured for me to be quiet. I overheard it was a call with her husband, just a few words of concern. Meanwhile, I started licking her genitals. I used my fingers to probe her anus, and she abruptly hung up, saying, "You said your anus is your husband's. You called me husband, haha, this is mine." I then forcefully inserted my middle finger. She shuddered, wincing in pain, "If you want it, be gentle. How can your wife stand you…?" Remembering I had lubricant, I got up to get it and applied the whole bottle. I slowly used one or two fingers to widen it; I could see she was enduring the pain. I felt both touched and relieved. When I felt it was about right, I inserted my penis. "Ah…it's too thick, I can't…take it…out…no…" "Is this your first time?" I asked her. "Yes," she nodded, "It's my first time too, my first time fucking an anus without a condom…" She turned and kissed my lips. Her anus was so tight, it hurt terribly. I gritted my teeth and thrust hard for almost ten minutes, but I couldn't ejaculate before I pulled out in pain. I quickly washed myself off, came back and continued fucking her. A few minutes later, I finally ejaculated for the third time, inside her. It was late at night. I went to sleep without washing again.
She stayed in bed the next day. The food I ordered was delivered upstairs. I only remember one sentence from our conversation the next day: "How's this cock?" "I love it, but I'm also afraid..." I couldn't do it anymore, and she couldn't take it anymore either. We spent the day quietly. On the third day, I took her to run some errands, which went smoothly. Since she had been out for too long, I had to go back. I saw her off at the train station, bought her some snacks, and said goodbye with reluctance... Watching her train disappear into the distance, I wondered, when will the next time be...?

[The End]

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