Complete Guide to Prostitution

As the saying goes, "Wildflowers smell sweeter than garden flowers!"

Unfortunately, I've never been to a brothel. Taking advantage of the New Year holiday when I had some money, I quickly went three times, experiencing everything from low-end to high-end services. It was definitely more comfortable than picking up girls, but brothers, the expenses were quite high! I hope you'll give me some encouragement after reading this so I can write about even more unusual things in the future!

My first time at a brothel was led by Brother Bitter Gourd, five days before the New Year. Speaking of Bitter Gourd, we have to mention his family history

. His family used to be incredibly wealthy, and he had connections in every entertainment venue in the city. He knew everything about the world of prostitution.

Unfortunately, the market is bad now, and his family has fallen on hard times, so he rarely goes out anymore.

However, this little thing couldn't dampen Brother Bitter Gourd's great determination to go to brothels. His motto is, "Drink today, for tomorrow we may die; if we don't have wine today, we'll just sleep!"

That evening, after contacting Brother Bitter Gourd, he clapped his hands in delight, saying that since his wife had gone back to her parents' house, they should go out and have some fun. On the way out of Brother Bitter Gourd's house, he couldn't help but boast about his glorious past. I played along, pretending to admire him greatly. He seemed to really enjoy being admired!

I secretly thought to myself, "I only go to prostitutes for novelty. Prostitution is so boring. It shows a lack of confidence in my own looks and persuasiveness, and it's also a sign of incompetence. Brother Bitter Gourd, I strongly despise you!"

Of course, at the time, I was also very excited, imagining a bunch of beautiful women standing in front of me, and me picking them one by one—how wonderful!

As we approached the main street, he turned to me and asked, "How much RMB do you want to pay so I can arrange things for you?"

I'd never been to a prostitute before, but I vaguely remembered that 100 RMB was enough, so I blurted out, "100!"

He thought for a moment and said, "Then let's go to a beauty salon. I don't have any money today anyway."

I nodded and bowed, saying, "I'll do whatever you say, Brother Gua. I'm your follower today."

He seemed quite pleased and said cheerfully, "Come in with me later. If you don't like it, just say so. Don't be polite with the ladies."

I readily agreed and followed him to a small street. I stared in disbelief! The entire street was lined with beauty salons and hair salons, all with opaque glass windows and red lights everywhere. No wonder it's called the red-light district.

As I was thinking, Brother Bitter Gourd started looking around and led me to the first place. Since it was my first time visiting a brothel, and there were always cars driving by on that small street, I was afraid that the car headlights would shine on my face and I would be recognized by someone I knew. I urged Brother Bitter Gourd furtively, "Can we speed things up a bit? Don't just stand at the door and look inside. Either go in or go to the next one."

Brother Bitter Gourd said, "I'm checking how many girls there are. If there aren't any to choose from, then we might as well not go."

I could only say, "Then hurry up, so that someone we know doesn't see us. We'll be too embarrassed to show our faces."

He nodded unhappily, opened the door, and went in. After we went in, a middle-aged woman got up to greet us. I guessed she was probably a madam. The madam smiled and said to me, "Are you two handsome guys getting a massage?"

I thought, damn it
, even if I'm handsome, don't look at me like that.

I quickly pointed to Brother Bitter Gourd and said, "This is our older brother, I'm his follower, you can ask him."

Brother Bitter Gourd pretended to be very bold and said, "Do you have any girls? We're looking for massages."

The madam smiled and said, "Come with me, our girls here have the best service and are quite skilled, come and take a look."

Turning left after entering, there was a large living room. It was quite cold at the time, and all the girls were on the sofa, wrapped in blankets, playing cards. I was initially shy and didn't dare to look openly. Finally, in a dimly lit corner, I saw a girl who looked very similar to my first love. Just as I was about to choose her, Brother Bitter Gourd beat me to it and pulled her out of the blankets. After pulling her out, Brother Bitter Gourd said with a grin, "Quick, choose, quick, the girls here are all pretty good."

Looking at his typical john face, I wanted to slap him twice. I had no choice but to turn my attention to the next girl. The indoor lighting was dim, and I couldn't find a pretty one after looking for a while. Then all the girls curiously turned their gazes to me. Perhaps because I'm darker-skinned than Louis Koo, a girl with curly hair stood up and grabbed my arm, saying, "Handsome, I'll go with you."

With so many eyes on me, I was too embarrassed to choose again, so I let her pull me up to the second floor. My boyfriend, nicknamed "Bitter Gourd," led the way, followed by a girl who looked just like my first love. The girl in the short skirt followed behind. She was wearing fashionable pants, and her butt looked like it was about to fall out. I couldn't help but pat her, and she laughed, saying, "Aren't you afraid Xiao Li will be jealous?"

So the curly-haired girl's name was Xiao Li. I smiled sheepishly. When we got to the second floor, damn
, the conditions were really poor!

Several rooms were partitioned off with wooden boards, each just big enough for a bed. The doors were all askew. Bitter Gourd chose the innermost room, while Xiao Li, the girl I chose, chose the outermost. Once inside, I sat on the bed. After Xiao Li closed the door, she placed a condom under the pillow and dusted off the bed.

Under the dim red light, I watched her full hips and flesh-colored stockings moving in front of me, and I immediately became aroused. She turned her head and smiled, saying, "Aren't you going to take your clothes off?"

I stripped naked faster than ever before, then suddenly felt cold and asked her, "Why don't you have air conditioning here?"

She said, "
You'll have to ask the boss. I don't know."

I thought, oh well, it's only for an hour anyway, I'll just make do. So I quickly pulled back the covers, lay down, and asked her to come over.

Then I reached under her skirt to touch her stockinged legs, but something felt off. She was wearing shapewear underneath, which greatly diminished the sensation. However, I hadn't been with a girl in a long time, so I was still ambitious and started rubbing her vulva through the thick fabric. After a while, she pretended to enjoy it and pushed me away, then started taking off her boots and pants. Girls are different; they're incredibly efficient at undressing. Shapewear, stockings, thermal underwear, panties—she was completely off in no time, leaving no room for imagination. She left it to me. I touched her buttocks, wanting to put my hand inside her vagina to rub it, but she wouldn't let me. I guess she thought my hands were useless. After we got into bed, she started touching my penis with her cold hands. As soon as she touched it, my climax was pushed to the bottom. My penis went from being a general to a prisoner, and it never recovered. When she saw this, she said embarrassedly, "Let's warm up the blankets and our hands first."

I didn't want to waste my precious time, so I started touching her all over. When I touched her, I found that she was still wearing the tank top she was wearing when she came in. I said. "Why don't you take off your clothes?"

she said. "Taking them off and putting them back on is such a hassle. Anyway, it's over once I've ejaculated. Besides, my breasts are small."

I thought, "
Why the hell don't you just wear baby pants? You don't even need to take them off then!" Under my coercion and enticement, she finally chose to take off her clothes. Then she quickly hugged me, saying she was cold. I enjoyed rubbing against her to generate heat. She also ran her hands over my glans and testicles. (However, I later learned that when a prostitute touches your testicles and penis, she's actually checking if you have a serious STD. Some genital STDs are dangerous even with a condom on. This is what I learned on my third visit to a prostitute!)

Just as we were getting warmed up, we heard creaking sounds coming from the bed next door, belonging to Brother Bitter Gourd. The woman was screaming pitifully. Xiao Li was touching my nipples while laughing, and I cooperated by touching her breasts, but after a while, I couldn't find anything. Her breasts were indeed unusually small; no wonder she was so proactive. I guess she hasn't had much business this year!

At this moment, Xiao Li asked loudly, "Hey, you've already started?"

Who knew that Brother Bitter Gourd's prostitute would be even more outrageous, replying between breaths, "You haven't gotten started yet? He's already ejaculated!"

I was speechless! I quickly added, "Bitter Gourd, if you don't wait for me today, I'll tell your wife!"

Bitter Gourd shouted, "Then good luck, I'll lie down and rest for a bit."

I quickly gave up on warming up and directly lay on top of the girl, rubbing up and down. Just as I was getting a little aroused, Bitter Gourd started doing something wicked. He actually turned on the main light in the middle of the ceiling, ruining the atmosphere. I said, "Turn it off, turn off the light. This is an underground activity, we don't need any light."

Bitter Gourd said, "Wait, I'll find a lighter, you're not in a hurry."

I had no choice but to give a wry smile to the girl under me. The girl started blocking the light with her hand, but after hearing me speak, she took her hand down and laughed. This action terrified me. Under the bright lights, I took a closer look and realized that Xiaoli was truly fucking
ugly, completely unworthy of the 100 yuan. I hadn't paid attention to her when I came up; the lighting in the second-floor private room was even dimmer than on the first floor. Now that the lights were on, I could see her clearly, which scared my newly revived little brother back to sleep. Luckily, Brother Bitter Gourd turned the lights off in time. I rubbed myself for a while, but Xiaoli's ugly, silly grinning face kept flashing in my mind. I pretended to be tired and lay down to rest. Xiaoli didn't move either. Since it was a timer, I could ejaculate as many times as I wanted within 45 minutes. If I didn't ejaculate, it was my bad luck. I had a strong feeling that this bad luck might happen to me today, and I wanted to make up for my losses, so I said... "I don't want to do it anymore, can you make it cheaper?"

Xiaoli said. "Brother, you're not kidding, this is the cheapest I can offer. Some places even raised their prices for the New Year."

I said, very unhappy. "Yeah, pork prices are going up, you should raise yours too."

After saying that, I started to put on my clothes. She said, "You're not doing it anymore, handsome?"

I thought to myself, you look like that, how can I possibly do it? But I don't want to hurt a woman, even if she's a prostitute.

I smiled and said, "I'm not in the mood today, I'll get my revenge next time."

She was quite happy and insisted that I leave the ** for her. I pretended not to hear and went out. Just then, Brother Bitter Gourd's prostitute came out of the private room. When I saw her, she was damn
beautiful. I wished I could add another 100 yuan and order her again!

After she came out, I angrily blamed Brother Bitter Gourd for wasting my 100 yuan. Brother Bitter Gourd said, "Didn't I say you could choose not to do it if you didn't like it?"

I was speechless... The lesson learned is... The old saying is true: prostitutes are heartless. These low-class shops are places for you to vent your frustrations. The ladies' motto is: "Just come quickly, no matter how handsome you are." If you want other services, no way!

Oral sex is no problem; they bring their own equipment, so it doesn't require much skill, but it costs extra. As for their oral sex skills, I can't guarantee anything!

The second time, I led a group of five people. It was about the day before Chinese New Year. We found a mid-range foot massage place. Because of my previous experience and some leads from other sources, I went in and immediately asked how much a bath would cost. The owner said, "200, please come in. We have many girls."

Mid-range places are indeed different. After entering, there were a few people who looked like gangsters guarding the place. The owner led us to a foot massage room and told us to sit down and have some tea. He said the girls would be here soon. I pretended to be the leader and waved my hand, saying, "Bring tea, bring tea. Bring some pretty ones later. If one of the brothers isn't satisfied, we'll leave."

The owner mistakenly thought I was the leader and quickly said, "I guarantee you'll be satisfied. You guys sit down, I'll be right there."

Maybe five people was a big business, because the owner was efficient. He immediately brought two girls. One looked like a beautiful young woman, with her hair styled like Sailor Moon. I didn't like her. The other one was standing outside the door, too afraid to come in. I went out to take a look, and wow! Is the shop short-staffed and they've brought in the cleaning lady to fill in?

But everyone has their own preferences. One of our brothers, who wasn't very familiar with the cleaning lady, probably had a mother complex and dragged her upstairs to a room. I could only think to myself, "Next time we meet, don't say you know me!" Another

brother grabbed a Sailor Moon girl and ran upstairs as well. The boss gestured for the three of us to wait. I said, "Boss, how can we keep waiting for the girls? They'll have to wait for us after they're done."

The boss quickly offered me a cigarette and apologized, saying, "Business has been good these past few days, but a lot of girls have gone home. There's nothing I can do. I'll go find three more right away."

Just as I finished my first cup of tea, the boss brought a woman over and specifically told me, "This is a new girl, 19 years old. I guarantee you'll be satisfied."

I thought she was alright; her skin was fair, and with makeup, she looked acceptable, though a bit too plump. But I'd heard that fat girls had a lot of fun, and I'd never tried it myself. Since she was the one getting it, I figured since the boss was being so kind, I couldn't be ungrateful. Those young men at the door who looked like gangsters were quite intimidating. So I followed the boss and the chubby girl to the room. The room on the second floor was nicely furnished, with air conditioning, a water dispenser, a TV, and a red ribbon hanging above the bed—"supposedly a professional tool for playing 'Three Thousand Years'" (a euphemism for sexual intercourse).

Inside, a young man was helping me turn on the water and set the temperature. The boss told him to get out, but the idiot
didn't know better and said the water temperature wasn't set properly. In the end, the boss dragged him out. I was thinking, could this chubby girl and this guy be having an affair? Just then, as the guy left, he slapped the chubby girl's butt. I was furious and thought, "I paid for this and you
dare to touch me first?" After he left, I pushed the chubby girl onto the bed and thoroughly groped her all over. The chubby girl said, "Let's do it first and then wash." I said. "No ,
no
, let's wash first, then we can make love peacefully."

I said, and started taking off my pants. She stood next to me and started taking them off as well. As I took them off, I touched her big buttocks, occasionally pinching her labia. I felt my glans getting wet. While I was taking off my socks, I asked the chubby girl where her slippers were. She said in the bathroom, and then she brought out a pair. I was about to put them on when she put them on herself. I glanced at her, then walked to the bathroom on the cold floor tiles, put on the slippers, and prepared to start my wooden tub bath. But then the chubby girl said, "Let's just take a shower, it's faster that way." I immediately felt uncomfortable. I paid for the tub, and you want me to take a shower?! Damn it!

Not wanting to appear petty, I said, "Okay, okay, I'll follow the organization's arrangements."

I started showering, but the water was either too hot or too cold. I asked her to adjust the temperature, but she replied, "You do it yourself, I'm too lazy. Don't turn it off after you've adjusted it, I'm going to shower too."

I thought, "
Damn it, who's serving me, you or me?" Fine, I'll put up with it!

I silently adjusted the water temperature. Normally, a masseuse would come and scrub my back, but she just stood there watching me shower, staring intently. I suddenly felt like I was in prison, and she had become a guard, constantly monitoring me to prevent me from misbehaving. After quickly finishing, I asked her for a towel, and she casually pointed and said, "The towel's over there,"

then started taking off her clothes and showering herself. I was already furious. This is infuriating!
"What kind of 'Miss' doesn't even know the rules?" Just as she took off her underwear, I exploded. Damn, her belly was bigger than my beer belly!
Did she even want anyone to fuck
her? I remembered the tragedy that happened at the beauty salon last time, and all the old and new grudges surged up. I said decisively, "Don't wash anymore, put your clothes back on, and call the boss."

She reluctantly put on her clothes. The boss came, and after I put on my underwear and explained what had happened, the boss said, "She just went into the water and doesn't know the rules yet. Please forgive her, I'll get you a new one right away."

He gave me a cigarette and went downstairs. Suddenly, that boy came up. I thought, "Damn it!"
"I'm not messing with your girlfriend, and you still want to fight?" I stood up, clenched my fists, ready to knock him down and yell at my brothers to cripple him. But to my surprise, he came over, gave me a pack of cigarettes, and said, "Brother, don't be angry. She's from my hometown. Please forgive me if I've done anything wrong!

" I pretended to be very honest and said, "It's okay. You need to have her go downstairs to serve my brother. The curly-haired guy on the right sofa is easy to take care of!" "Just then, the boss brought in a woman in her thirties, who was quite attractive and dressed fashionably. Actually, I preferred her because they understand men best. After I expressed my satisfaction, the boss left, and the woman skillfully laid a plastic bag over the wooden tub, dropped a milk ball into it, and then told me to sit down for a while until the milk ball broke open before washing. After I sat on the bed, she slowly took off her boots and clothes. I realized that watching a woman undress is actually quite enjoyable. When she was down to her underwear and bra, she called me to come inside. I was a little reserved at first." Later, she initiated a conversation, which eased the atmosphere a bit. I sat in the wooden tub, and she had me lie down. Then, standing on the edge of the tub, she carefully scrubbed my entire body. After about ten minutes, I was unbearably hot, so she helped me out of the tub and started draining the water. While she was draining the water, I became a little unruly. Since I'd never experienced a mature woman before, I intentionally or unintentionally rubbed my penis against her full buttocks. She then knowingly freed one hand to stroke my penis, seemingly checking for any diseases. After confirming everything was alright, she turned around and let me touch her full breasts. I really wanted to give her a massage, but I felt it was a waste of my time, so I just let her start licking my nipples. While she was licking, she stimulated my penis with the showerhead. After I helped her apply shower gel, I rubbed her all over, and she licked my body passionately. Her dark vulva was like a black hole, attracting me. After I quickly rinsed her clean, my penis was unusually large because of the hot water. She seemed very happy, touching my penis while giving me seductive looks. Today I truly understood the difference between a prostitute and a housewife. A housewife is someone you do to her, then... She tried to coordinate with me physically, but the prostitutes were different; they handled me with ease. I couldn't take it anymore and said, "Let's get down to business." She gently helped me put on a condom, and then I pressed myself against her, starting to thrust in the traditional missionary position. At first, I was the one moving, but later she helped me push. I felt our bodies colliding constantly, each thrust deeper than the last. It felt so good, an unprecedented sexual experience that I couldn't hold back any longer. I felt like I was going to ejaculate so quickly for the first time. I quickly changed positions and attacked from behind. Her skin was very white, and her buttocks... She was also very voluptuous. Every time I pushed her from behind, her full buttocks would ripple and sway, making her even more attractive under the lights. I leaned down and grabbed her full breasts, squeezing them hard. She tossed her loose hair back, turned her head to look at me, and I thrust forward forcefully. She thrust back forcefully as well. It was so stimulating! After a few dozen thrusts, I basically stopped moving, and it was all her doing the pumping. I suddenly felt like I was about to ejaculate. I really wanted to take the condom off and ejaculate on her beautiful buttocks, but it felt so good that I couldn't bear to take it off. So I ejaculated all over the condom. After I finished, she carefully washed away all the saliva and sweat from my body, then took out my clothes and told me to put them on so I wouldn't catch a cold. I was very touched and felt great. It was the first time we'd had such intense sex. If we could have French kissed, it would have been perfect! All

five of us had a great time that day. I asked the curly-haired guy how the chubby girl had served him. After hearing his story, I secretly chuckled. Apparently, the chubby girl was afraid of making a mistake; she provided slippers, towels, and a shower—her service was incredibly attentive. Looks like I've brought a little sister into my life!

In conclusion, these prostitutes like to overcharge; everything is more expensive than at beauty salons and hair salons. Much more expensive. Basically, mid-range options are the first choice for working-class people. As long as you don't make unreasonable demands, 200 yuan isn't expensive at all. If you want something affordable, or something like multiple encounters in one night
, then an overnight stay is more economical. For overnight stays, beauty salons and hair salons are more affordable. On the first and second nights of the Lunar New Year, it's only 200-300 yuan here. Includes blowjob!

The third time, Brother Bitter Gourd's wife went back again. This time, we didn't need anyone to lead the way; we went our own way and found a high-end leisure center in the city. Actually, this one is considered top-tier among high-end establishments. With fierce competition in the industry now, this is one of the most economical high-end places. The price... Although the price is slightly lower than others in the industry, the service is absolutely top-notch.

As soon as the car arrived at the entrance, two people came out to open the doors for us. Inside, the owner offered cigarettes and gave each of us a sign, meaning "bath, massage, foot bath – legitimate or illegitimate, you can do whatever you want. When you're done, the girls just need to call the internal number and give you your sign number. When you're done, just pay at the door."

I came specifically for the legendary "roaming" and "ice and fire" services. When we got to the bathing area, the madam immediately had us sit down, one person per seat. She then asked, "Handsome gentlemen, what kind of bath would you like?" My friend, being the most outspoken, immediately asked, "What do you think of the girls? What kind of baths do you offer?" The madam said, "Yes, all kinds, guaranteed beautiful. Baths are 288, 388, 488. What would you like?" "After some deliberation, we decided on the 288 package. Then Mommy said, 'The 288 package has 5 moves, the 388 package has a dozen or so, the 488 package…' I didn't understand the rest because I'd never played this before. What 'roaming,' what 'five thousand years of history,' I'd never heard of them!

Finally, Brother Bitter Gourd said, 'The 388 package is worth it, 15 sets of various moves.' I said, 'Okay, you arrange it. You're the boss, I'm the secretary, I'll follow you
.' After Mommy had the waiter lead us to our respective rooms, I said to the waiter, 'Thank you, thank you for your trouble.' The waiter immediately turned back and found the DVD player, put on some porn for me to watch while I waited. (Don't overlook any small person; politeness always has its benefits. Bitter Gourd didn't get this treatment.)

After I thanked him, about 5 minutes later, a beautiful woman in a white dress came in. She was very ladylike, not at all like a prostitute. She was from Hainan. After coming in, she politely said in Mandarin, 'Hello sir, may I serve you?'" "I said, '
Sure, come in.' Then she helped me arrange my clothes and shoes and came in to help me take a shower. This room has so many nice things! There's even a waterbed in the bathroom. I asked her if I could do it here, and she said it was part of the 488 service package. My impression of her immediately plummeted; she sounded so cold and impersonal.

After I finished showering, I took a closer look at her figure. She had no excess fat, but her breasts were quite impressive. After she had me lie on the bed, she started rummaging through her bag. I turned around and saw all sorts of nice things—virtually everything!

She poured two glasses of water, one with disinfectant added and the other without. While she was adjusting them, I noticed a large exercise ball next to the bed. I asked what it was for, and she said, 'You can play with anything here. This ball is for lying on and doing all sorts of positions.' I thought, 'Wow, so many options! This 388 is definitely worth it!!'"

After she had me lie down again, she took a mouthful of water and started sucking on my back with her mouth, simultaneously sucking on my skin and water. It was quite a skillful technique – sucking on my skin with saliva without spilling the water. The most exciting part was sucking on my knee joints. Everyone knows the back of the knee joint is very sensitive; you can try it with your girlfriend if you don't believe me. After sucking my back, she spat out the water, rinsed her mouth with disinfectant, and then took another mouthful of water and sucked on my front. I won't describe the feeling of being sucked all over my body; you can experience it for yourselves. This is probably what they call "roaming," right? It was truly enjoyable. Watching porn
while receiving this service was incredibly satisfying!

Then she takes your finger in her mouth and sucks on it up and down as if she's giving it oral sex. It's a pity fingers don't ejaculate, otherwise one finger would ejaculate ten times over. Judging from the way she sucks your fingers, her oral sex skills must be pretty good. Here's a secret recipe—if you already know it, don't read this, lest you think I'm showing off. You can teach it to your girlfriend: use your lips to enter, trying to cover your teeth with your lips before entering. Don't let your teeth touch the glans during entry. When your tongue pauses in the middle, you can try some fancy positions, but don't do them for too long. Then, as you slowly expose the glans, you can gently rub the edge of the glans with your teeth, ideally accompanied by a few moans. That's guaranteed to make you ecstatic. First, practice on your own, then gradually increase the speed and add more variety. Guaranteed to be even more seductive than a prostitute!

She sucked her fingers and moaned softly, and my little brother immediately stood up straight. After quickly finishing sucking her fingers, she gently licked the head of my penis with the tip of her tongue, saying cutely, "What a big little brother! People with high noses really do have big little brothers." Then she said she was tired and would rest for five minutes, and then lay down in my arms. We chatted for a while and found we got along quite well. (Actually, this is just the lady stalling for time, because there won't be more than a dozen sets of movements.)

After saying that, she sat up and told me to stick my butt out. At first, I didn't understand why, so I... She stuck something up in my anus, like gauze or something. I immediately stood up in pain, covering my buttocks and looking at her. She said, "If you don't like it, you don't have to play." I said, "I'll play. I'll play with everything I haven't played with before today." She kept me sticking my butt up and started cleaning my anus. After cleaning, she put some maltose in my anus, not too deep, otherwise I wouldn't be able to lick it out. Then she bent down and licked the maltose out of my anus clean. Maybe I'm too chauvinistic, but I felt this was weird!

But she kept licking, even licking the maltose that had dripped onto my testicles clean. Then came the next routine: she said, "It's been five thousand years since I was born," and then, feigning innocence, that this was tiring. I figured she was just too lazy to do it. I told her to just spin around a few times to get the point across. She hung herself upside down on the red silk, then took my glans in her mouth and started spinning around it. It felt really good. After spinning for a while, she got down and said she felt dizzy. I didn't want to force her, so I gave up. While I lay there waiting for her next move, she rummaged through her bag and touched her vagina. I reached out and touched it too, but she seemed reluctant. Then she offered to give me oral sex, which I readily agreed to. She sat on me and we did a 69. At first, I didn't want to lick her, but her pink vagina was so incredibly tempting that I finally couldn't resist. It was like someone who had been craving something for a long time suddenly seeing a steamed bun. I sucked, bit, and licked desperately, and suddenly it didn't smell bad at all; instead, it was sweet and fragrant. I think she had just touched one of these kinds of drugs. I desperately licked her vagina, and she couldn't take it anymore. She sat up and grabbed her hair. My tongue moved skillfully inside her vagina. She didn't want me to lick anymore, but I hugged her thighs, covered her vagina with my face, bit her clitoris, and licked her vagina. She said, "Come in, come in," and then took out a condom and helped me put it on.

I don't know if the condom was too small or what, but after putting it on, I couldn't get hard. The more anxious I was, the less hard I got. I asked her to lie down so I could lick her vagina and get hard. I licked her for a long time, but my penis didn't respond. Then when I asked her to lick my penis, she professionally said that this action had already been done. After trying for a long time without success, I said very politely, "I'm not doing it anymore. Some things are enough with the process; the result doesn't have to be."

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