Mother-in-law of a man's sexual affairs

The first woman in my life was my mother-in-law, and that happened five years before I got married.

It was 1971, when I visited home for the first time.

In 1969, amidst an unprecedented wave of movement, I also joined the rush to the countryside. My childhood friend and neighbor, Bai Hua, went with me to the Inner Mongolia Production and Construction Corps.

Hua and I were the same age; we were in the same class in kindergarten and elementary school, going to and from school together every day. We only separated when I entered the Sixth Boys' Middle School and she entered the First Girls' Middle School. However, because our families lived together in a two-story building—her family on the left and mine on the right—we maintained a close relationship. Our fathers were old comrades-in-arms who had fought alongside us through gunfire, and later worked in the same government agency, holding positions that, while not high-ranking, were certainly not low-ranking. Therefore, we enjoyed living conditions that were unimaginable for most families at the time.

In 1966, the parents of both families were almost simultaneously denounced. Secretaries, guards, drivers, and cooks all disappeared, and even the nanny left. Our two families were forced into a row of houses in a corner of the compound. She was an only child, and when we were sent to the countryside, Aunt Li (her mother) entrusted her to me, agreeing that we could go together to make a difference in the vast countryside. When we left Beijing, we hadn't seen our fathers for almost three years, only to later learn that her father had passed away in 1968.

We were in the same company in the Production and Construction Corps. I always did everything I could to take care of Xiaohua. Aunt Li would always include a page for me in her letters, thanking me for taking care of Xiaohua and reminding us to be careful in everything and take care of our health. Sometimes, when she sent a small amount of food, she would specifically ask me to eat some. Xiao Hua also cared for me a lot. I would wolf down almost all the food sent by either of our families. Xiao Hua seemed more satisfied and gratified watching me eat than she was eating herself. Unfortunately, I only knew how to fill my own stomach and never considered Xiao Hua's equally hungry stomach. In

July 1971, I returned to Beijing for my first family visit leave. Shortly after Lin Biao's defection, my father was "liberated" and reinstated to his original position, and the family moved to a courtyard house in the city. Aunt Li's family was also exonerated, but because Uncle Bai had passed away, Aunt Li moved alone to an apartment in a suburban area. When Xiao Hua saw me off, she tearfully urged me to visit her family and ask if I needed any help.

Actually, I would have visited Aunt Li even if she hadn't said so, because I had been pampered by her since childhood, almost treated like her son. Sometimes when I bullied Xiao Hua, she would protect me, while my mother would scold me a few times.

I was 19 years old then, and I understood some of life's lessons. I felt sorry for Aunt Li, who was all alone, and

I was determined to help her in any way I could. The day after I returned to Beijing, I went to Aunt Li's house. As I was leaving, my mother told me, "Your Aunt Li has had a tough few years, and I haven't had time to visit her. I heard she lives in a fairly spacious place now, but it's very remote. When you get there, see if there's anything we can help with. If there's any heavy work, lend a hand. I heard she moved there more than six months ago, and she's still packing up a lot of things. Sigh, it's tough being a woman alone! If you need anything, you can go more often, or—you could stay at her place. Anyway, the housekeeper isn't here these days, and your room isn't ready yet. It's okay to come back in a day or two. If she has a phone, call her."

I spent more than an hour looking for Aunt Li's place, following the address Xiaohua gave me. It was a cluster of three buildings at the foot of Xishan Hill. The buildings looked nice from the outside, but they seemed very desolate, as if not many people lived there.

Aunt Li lived on the second floor of the building on the west side. When I knocked on the door, Aunt Li was almost stunned to see me. She stared at me blankly for a moment before suddenly hugging me tightly, crying and laughing, "Bingbing, I'm so glad to see you! How is Huahua?

Why didn't she come back? Why didn't she write a letter earlier…?" A barrage of questions left me unsure which to answer first. I had never been hugged so tightly by a woman before, and I was momentarily at a loss.

I was already taller than Aunt Li by then; her head barely reached my nose. My nostrils were filled with a captivating fragrance, a scent that made me uneasy and restless. Later, I learned that it was the scent of a mature woman. I stood there dumbfounded in her embrace, my little brother stirring restlessly. I was so embarrassed that I dared not make a move, blushing and inwardly cursing myself for being so cowardly.

Aunt Li probably sensed the hardness in her lower abdomen and quickly released her, taking a step back, her face also turning bright red.

I stammered, "I'm sorry, Aunt Li, I didn't mean it, I'm sorry, I..."

Aunt Li looked up at me in surprise, paused for a moment, and said, "Bingbing has grown up, he's a man now... Ah, it's okay, it was Auntie's fault, I shouldn't have... hugged you like that, it's just... seeing you reminded me of Huahua, and I forgot my feelings for her for a moment. Bingbing won't blame Auntie, right?"

"No, no! No! Of course I won't blame Auntie, it's just... I didn't mean it, please forgive me, Auntie!"

"What's there to forgive or not forgive? Bingbing is three months older than Huahua, he's 19 years old now, a grown man, it's perfectly normal to have a reaction, don't think about it, come inside." Saying that, she led me into the room and sat me down on the bed.

"When did you get back? What would you like to drink, would you like some soda? Was the journey smooth? How's Huahua lately..." Aunt Li asked as she busied herself.

She wore a thin white polyester shirt, the shape of her bra faintly visible underneath, and grass-green military trousers. She was barefoot in plastic slippers. Aunt Li used to be a dancer in the Qianjin Art Troupe. She had a great figure, fair skin, and short black hair that made her look energetic. Her breasts, while not huge, were full, and they trembled slightly with her rapid movements. I couldn't answer her question; I just stared blankly at her rhythmic movements.

"Bingbing, what are you daydreaming about? Isn't Auntie still somewhat attractive?"

"Ah! I...no...I..."

"Tell the truth, is Auntie very old? Have you lost all your charm?" she asked, gracefully turning to display her still youthful and vibrant body.

"No...no, Auntie, you're beautiful, really, really beautiful! Oh, no! That's not what I meant!"

Aunt Li smiled and handed me a soda, saying, "Bingbing, you have such a sweet tongue. Drink up, it's hot enough today, there's more if you want. What you said makes Auntie very happy. I know I'm an old woman, but I'm so happy that you're flattering me like this. Thank you, Bingbing."

"I'm not lying, Auntie really is..."

"Alright, tell me about Huahua, is she alright? Tell Auntie."

I opened my bag and took out some local specialties like fruits while telling Auntie about Huahua's situation. Aunt Li seemed relieved after hearing this.

"Bingbing, is there anything urgent? No? Okay, help Auntie with something. I'll prepare some lunch first, but Auntie's cooking isn't very good, so don't complain, Bingbing."

After eating the lunch that Aunt Li had hurriedly prepared, she led me on a tour of her property. It was a three-bedroom, one-living-room apartment, quite spacious. Aunt Li said that there were only a dozen or so households in these buildings, and only the second and fourth floors of her unit were occupied; the other apartments were completely uninhabited. Aunt Li's house only had this living room and one bedroom properly arranged; the other two rooms were cluttered with large and small boxes, as if the owner was preparing to move out.

"Bingbing, could you help Auntie tidy up these two rooms? I usually don't have the energy or interest to do these things by myself."

"No problem, don't worry, it's nothing!"

"Oh, Bingbing, that's great! But I'm afraid I'll have to wait all afternoon..."

“It’s alright, Aunt Li. My mom said I didn’t have to go home today, and ordered me to finish all of Aunt Li’s tasks before I could go home.”

“Really? That’s great. But I need to check. Unfortunately, I don’t have a phone here, so I’ll have to go out and make one. How about this, Bingbing, you move everything into the living room first, and then we’ll move everything in one by one, okay?”

Then she went out.

(II)

Fortunately, thanks to the foundation I’ve built over the years, it didn’t take me long to pile everything into the living room.

After I drank a bottle of soda and smoked two cigarettes, Aunt Li came back excitedly carrying two bulging bags. Perhaps because it was very hot outside, her cheeks were flushed and her face was covered in sweat.

"You moved it so quickly? Bingbing is amazing!"

I hurriedly went to the bathroom, wrung out a wet towel, and handed it to Aunt Li. She paused for a moment, looked at me, and said softly, "Thank you, thank you, Bingbing, you're so thoughtful."

"Don't mention it, Auntie, what should we do next?"

"Next? Next... how... how should we do it? How can you... Oh, let me rest for a while, okay?"

I don't know what she was thinking, but her face turned even redder: "It's too hot outside, let Auntie change her clothes before we start."

I was surprised by her outfit when she came out of the bedroom. She was wearing a grass-green cotton t-shirt and grass-green shorts, probably the ones Uncle Bai wore when he was alive. They were baggy and made her knees and calves look even more slender.

“Alright, let’s get started. It’s hot, no need to rush. Your mom said she can help me for three or four days, so we can take our time. If it gets too hot, we can rest. Don’t tire

out Bingbing, or I won’t be able to explain it to your mom.” Aunt Li filled a bucket with water, brought out rags and a mop, and we worked together to clean the simple furniture and floor in the room. She maintained a rhythmic pace while working, her firm buttocks swaying and her full breasts trembling. It was clear she had taken off her bra, as the outline of her nipples was clearly visible on her t-shirt, bouncing with the movement of her arms, making my little brother stand at attention every now and then. Then she started opening the packages one by one, and I put the items in the places she indicated… By the time we had basically finished cleaning one room, it was already getting dark. I didn’t feel tired, but Aunt Li was probably exhausted. Her t-shirt was soaked with sweat, and her shorts were also soaked with sweat, clinging tightly to her body.

I noticed she didn't seem to be wearing underwear either, as her shorts, clinging tightly to her hips and thighs, showed no sign of any underwear. This discovery excited me even more, and the more I tried to suppress it, the stronger the feeling became. The obvious bulge in her crotch made me afraid to face her, so I turned my back to her as much as possible. Aunt Li must have noticed my predicament, but instead of adjusting her clothes, she deliberately presented her concealed yet incredibly alluring parts to me, seemingly enjoying my embarrassment.

"Bingbing, that's enough for today. Let's rest. I'll boil some water so we can wash up and then eat. Oh, Bingbing, if you want a cigarette, there's some in that drawer. Take it out and smoke." With that, she went to the kitchen, her graceful swaying waist giving me another inexplicable urge.

I opened the drawer and found seven or eight packs of Zhonghua cigarettes, one of which was already torn open, leaving about ten cigarettes. 'Could Aunt Li smoke too? She doesn't seem to smoke before?' I pondered for a moment, then lit a cigarette and took a deep, satisfying drag. I grabbed a bottle of soda, bit off the cap, and drank. Sitting on the couch, gazing at the twilight outside the window, I felt incredibly content.

Aunt Li came out of the kitchen carrying a kettle of hot water: "Bingbing, we'll be cooking later. I'll wash up first. There's a basin of water on the stove; keep an eye on it. You can wash up after I'm done."

I agreed, but inwardly I wondered what was wrong with Aunt Li; she wasn't like this before. Thinking back to the warm hug I received when I entered, I felt a surge of desire again.

"What a coward! This is Huahua's mother!" I cursed myself, while simultaneously thinking of Aunt Li's full, soft breasts and firm, pert buttocks—they were truly beautiful! You see, I had never been this close to a woman before. Even with Xiaohua, it was just holding hands. Once, while walking by the lake, I put my arm around Huahua's shoulder, and she ignored me for three days afterward. Today I felt how wonderful it is to hug someone, I really want to hug Huahua too… “Bang!” The bathroom door opened, and I looked up and was stunned—Aunt Li walked out completely naked. She froze when she saw me, then quickly went back into the bathroom and slammed the door shut.

My God, what a beautiful body! Aunt Li’s figure is simply… simply gorgeous! More beautiful than Venus! Her pert breasts, slender waist, full thighs, and the dark tuft of hair below her abdomen—all of these stirred my imagination… Aunt Li’s anxious voice came from the bathroom: “Bingbing, I’m so sorry! I forgot there’s someone else at home, I’m so sorry! I didn’t bring any spare clothes, could you please get me a few?”

“Sure! But… I don’t know where they are.”

She seemed to hesitate for a moment before saying, “They’re… in the wardrobe in the bedroom, just take one… take whatever you like.”

I opened the wardrobe door, and neatly folded underwear was arranged in one of the compartments. I hesitated for a while but ultimately didn’t have the courage to touch the underwear, even though I really wanted to touch it and even smell what it smelled like. I chose a slightly worn floral seersucker nightgown, and when I brought it to my nose, I smelled that arousing scent again, and my erect penis suddenly swelled up to the point of almost bursting.

I slipped the bathrobe through the crack in the bathroom door: "Aunt Li, I didn't... I didn't... so... I didn't take it... I'm sorry!"

"Oh, what's wrong... Hehe! Little one, still embarrassed! It's okay, thank you Bingbing."

I hurriedly went back upstairs and continued smoking to calm myself down.

A long time—at least too long for a bathrobe—before Aunt Li gracefully emerged from the bathroom.

The bathrobe was rather short, not even covering her knees, and her shapely, fair legs strode over with a springy gait. She smiled at me and said, "It must have been hard for Bingbing. You should go wash up now. Auntie is preparing dinner. Auntie is going to treat Bingbing well today." Saying this, she went into the kitchen.

"Ouch!" She suddenly exclaimed. Without thinking, I rushed into the kitchen and bumped into Aunt Li. Seeing that she was about to fall onto the gas stove, I quickly reached out and caught her. Aunt Li let out another soft "Ah."

"What's wrong! What happened! Are you hurt?" I saw a basin of water boiling and was afraid of scalding Aunt Li.

But she didn't respond! I looked away and froze—I had my hands covering her breasts, and I instinctively pressed them hard. They were soft and elastic, and her nipples felt hard in my palms. She leaned against me, her head resting on my shoulder, her eyes tightly closed, and her nostrils flaring rapidly.

At that time, I didn't know that this was a woman's very emotional expression; I only thought she was injured. I carefully put my right arm around her shoulder and used my left hand to lift her up by her thighs.

Aunt Li suddenly opened her eyes: "No...don't...Bingbing, let me go..."

I ignored her and walked towards the bedroom: "Don't move, be good, I'll put you on the bed and see where you're hurt, don't move!"

Her face turned red, and she closed her eyes again, whispering: "Silly boy, Bingbing, put me down, I'm not hurt, put me down."

I was stunned again, standing blankly in the living room.

Looking down, I saw her flushed face, so delicate and smooth, almost translucent. Her chest heaved violently, and her long eyelashes fluttered rapidly above her tightly closed eyes. I couldn't help but murmur, "You're so beautiful! Absolutely gorgeous!"

"Hurry up and put me down!"

My words jolted me awake. I quickly and gently laid her down on the bed and confessed, "Aunt Li, I'm sorry, I thought you were hurt somewhere. I didn't mean to... to..."

I noticed she was lying on the stairs, her legs resting on the handrail. Her robe had been pulled up because of my embrace, revealing a dark patch between her legs. I was speechless.

Aunt Li noticed my expression and followed my gaze, realizing she was exposed. Instead of getting angry, she didn't try to cover herself up. She sighed softly and said, "Silly boy! Alright, stop looking. There's plenty of time. Go wash up; I need to make dinner."

I quickly looked away and rushed into the bathroom.

"Come back! You haven't brought the hot water yet! I only woke up when I saw the water was boiling, which startled you. But your concern really touched me. It's been so many years since anyone cared about me like that. Thank you, man!"

I carried the basin of hot water back into the bathroom. Aunt Li seemed happy to see my awkwardness, but her words saddened me, and her actions confused me.

Aunt Li has been living alone for the past few years, and loneliness is inevitable. Coupled with her longing for her only daughter, Xiaohua, and her remembrance of Uncle Bai, her life must have been very difficult. Her sudden surprise at seeing me made her forget herself, which is understandable. Dressing so revealingly while working is also acceptable. Coming out naked after showering and saying she forgot I was there is barely acceptable. But asking a young man like me to take her underwear is a bit much, but I had no other choice, so I made do.

Later in the kitchen, when I hugged and lifted her up, she seemed to enjoy it. Then, lying on the bed, almost completely exposing her…that place, she wasn't annoyed by my peeping; on the contrary…she seemed somewhat smug. She even said, "What time is long enough!" What time is long enough? Could it be…? Thinking of this, my little brother swelled up again, as if about to burst. I frantically rubbed my erect penis, and soon a shiver ran down my spine as my semen gushed out, some even spraying onto the opposite wall.

After I cleaned myself up, I realized I didn't have any change of clothes. Just as I was racking my brains, Aunt Li called from outside, "Bingbing, change into these clothes. Dinner is ready, we can eat now."

I took the clothes and found a half-new military uniform, an old man's shirt, and a pair of grass-green underwear—the kind issued by the army, apparently left behind by Uncle Bai. The clothes were the right length but too baggy. Thinking of Uncle Bai's plump figure, I couldn't help but chuckle, knowing I would look ridiculous in these clothes, probably like a scarecrow in a field.

When I came out of the restroom, Aunt Li laughed when she saw me. She said, "This outfit doesn't suit you at all, but there's nothing better for you. Just wear it. I'll wash your clothes later; they'll be dry by tomorrow. It's hot, so why don't you take off your coat? It's just the two of us, it's fine. Come and eat, I'm starving, I haven't felt this hungry in a long time."

I also felt very hot, so I took off my coat, and felt much cooler.

The meal was very lavish, and there was even a bottle of red wine. Aunt Li said, "It's been over three years since we've had such a formal meal. Bingbing, I'm so glad you came. Don't even mention all the things you've done for me; just the fact that you're here to have this meal with me makes me so grateful. Come on, Bingbing, let's drink to this!"

I downed my drink and said, "Aunt Li, you're too kind. You've watched me grow up; it's only right that I do something for you. I feel embarrassed."

"You're all grown up now; you can't be so easily embarrassed. Besides… some things… sometimes you can't be embarrassed about." Aunt Li looked at me meaningfully, and I awkwardly lowered my eyes.

"Haha! You look like a man, but you're still a child at heart," Aunt Li teased.

I stubbornly raised my head: "No, I'm all grown up now, not a child anymore."

"Good, good, good, man, cheers! How's your relationship with Huahua...?"

"Great, our relationship has always been great."

"Another toast, eat some food, try Auntie's cooking! How good are your relationships with Huahua? After all, you're both getting on in years, do you like Huahua?"

"Yes, I like Huahua very much, actually it's not just liking, I'm... I'm..."

"You've fallen in love with Huahua, haven't you? You're embarrassed now, does Huahua love you too?"

"I don't know, sometimes I feel she loves me too, sometimes it doesn't seem like it, I really don't know."

"Silly boy, cheers! Eat some food. Actually, Huahua loves you too, you can tell from her letters."

"But she... why did she act like that?" I finally had someone to confide in, and poured out my feelings for Huahua and the confusion in my heart. Aunt Li listened with great interest, urging me to drink and eat from time to time, and soon we had finished all the wine and food.

After helping Aunt Li clear the table, I sat down at the table and lit a cigarette, enjoying it immensely. My head was a little lightheaded from the alcohol. I'd noticed that while we were drinking, Aunt Li always left half her drink after each toast, so I figured I'd drunk more than half a bottle.

Aunt Li brewed a pot of tea and brought it to me. She busied herself in the kitchen for a while, then spent a long time in the bathroom, before finally carrying the washed clothes to hang on the balcony.

Finally, she sat comfortably on the table opposite me and said, "Bingbing, give me a cigarette. You know I didn't used to smoke, but I started after Uncle Bai passed away. These past few years, I haven't been able to get a job, and I feel so lonely."

It didn't seem necessary to explain, did it? I thought for a moment, then took a cigarette, handed it to her, and lit it for her. As I lit my cigarette, I noticed that only one of the three buttons on her nightgown was fastened. The open neckline clearly revealed her deep cleavage and most of her breasts. Instantly, my penis stood at attention. Wearing only underwear offered no concealment, so I quickly pulled back onto my stomach and curled up.

But Aunt Li had seen everything clearly. A somewhat suggestive smile appeared on her face: "Bingbing, don't bother hiding it. It's perfectly normal for a grown man like you to react like this. Auntie won't blame you. People are just like that; as long as you know the right time and place, there won't be any problems. Have you ever seen a woman's body before? No? Liar! You've already seen Auntie's body today, haven't you? Look, since you've already seen me naked, I'm too lazy to even put on underwear anymore." Saying this, she quickly lifted the hem of her nightgown, lightning-fast revealing her naked genitals.

My mouth went dry, my erection almost ejaculated, and all I wanted to do was rush over and hug her.

"Bingbing, stop staring blankly. Pour Auntie a cup of tea and a cigarette."

It took me a while to understand what she wanted me to do. I poured her a cup of tea and handed it over, then took out a cigarette and offered it to her. This time she didn't take it, but moved her lips to indicate that I should put the cigarette directly in her mouth. Just as I was putting the cigarette to her lips, she casually unbuttoned the only button fastened on her robe and said, "It's so hot today!" Now her breasts were almost completely exposed. I stared at those full breasts in disbelief... "Silly boy! What are you looking at? Light it for me."

(III)

I trembled as I struck the match and lit the cigarette, my eyes glued to her breasts that rose and fell with her breath. During this time, she kept looking up at me with a half-smile. "What, haven't you seen enough?" she said, pulling her collar all the way up to her shoulder, her left breast completely exposed in front of me!

Full breasts! Fair skin! Brown nipples and areolas! I had never seen a woman's breasts before! And now they were so clearly visible, less than 50 centimeters away from me.

I held my breath, staring at them as if afraid they would disappear, mechanically and dreamily answering her questions.

"What? Never seen a woman's breasts before?"

"No...never."

"Never seen Huahua's either?"

"Huahua? No...never seen them."

"Do you think they're beautiful?"

"Beautiful! Absolutely beautiful!"

"Whose breasts are bigger, Huahua's or mine?"

"Yours! Yours are bigger."

"Do you like them?" "

I like them! I like them!"

"Want to see the other one?"

"Yes! Of course I do."

"Then...we have to swap! Are you willing?"

"Yes! Of course I'm willing."

"Then...come closer."

I moved forward half a step, standing between her knees. She quickly pulled my shorts down to my knees, and my erect penis, which had been standing erect for a long time, appeared about 20 centimeters in front of her.

Because my penis is 18 or 19 centimeters long when erect, the glans was almost touching her nose.

"Oh, my goodness, it's so big!" she said, rubbing my penis with her hand.

The feeling! It was indescribable, an excitement surged rapidly, and I felt like I was going to ejaculate.

"Auntie! No... I want... I want..."

She seemed to know I couldn't hold on any longer, so she let go and said, "You're too young, it's not the right time yet. Come on, carry me to bed."

I bent down and picked her up, feeling her soft, yielding body. She wrapped her arms around my neck, closed her eyes, and said, "Bingbing, silly boy! Don't you know how to kiss? Kiss me!

" I had only kissed Huahua once, when we went to the canal to wash clothes. Huahua was asleep, and I took the opportunity to kiss her face. So I tried to kiss Aunt Li's face, but she just giggled and said, "You, you're really... adorably clumsy." Then she looked up and kissed my lips.

It felt wonderful. Her soft, moist lips pressed against mine, and that exciting scent rushed into my nose, making my blood boil. And what was even more wonderful was that it wasn't just our lips touching; she started sucking on them, which felt even better. I tried sucking on her lips, and she encouraged me by putting her tongue into my mouth. Sucking on that smooth, soft, fragrant tongue, I felt an unprecedented excitement.

Because my shorts were still hanging on my knees, I couldn't walk quickly. By the time I shuffled into the bedroom and laid her flat on the bed, I had already grasped the essence of kissing.

Her arms were still wrapped around my neck. I bent down and kissed her passionately, our tongues exploring each other's mouths, slippery and intertwined. Our breathing became more and more rapid, until we finally separated because we couldn't breathe.

She arched her back and said, "Bingbing, take me naked. I'm going to show you what a woman is like."

Hearing her words, my penis felt throbbing again. After I peeled off her robe, she made me take off my clothes too, while slowly rubbing my penis with her hand.

"Come on...no...come this way, yes...yes, no! Like this, yes...yes!"

She guided me to bend down between her legs and aimed my penis at her vulva. The glans felt cool and slippery.

“Bingbing, that’s it, come in, come in, push! Ah! Yes, oh…it feels so good, so hard, so hot, so satisfying! Don’t move, let Auntie enjoy it.” She said, lifting her legs and crossing them to press down on my buttocks.

My penis was deeply buried in a wonderful cave, the warm, moist walls undulating and rhythmically contracting, my entire penis tightly enveloped, the glans seemingly pressing against something slippery, round, hard, and trembling intermittently, the comfortable feeling making me dizzy.

Her legs tightly gripped my waist, her lower abdomen heaving, her heels occasionally touching my buttocks, her hands wrapped around my back, her eyes tightly closed, her head swaying intermittently from side to side, constantly making 'mmm oh oh ah ah ya' sounds from her throat.

I faced her face, seeing her nostrils flaring rapidly, feeling her rapid breaths, the scent arousing me, my whole body shuddering, my penis seemingly swelling even more, pressing against that strange place.

Aunt Li's vaginal opening suddenly contracted violently, seemingly gripping the entire penis tightly. The round, hard thing seemed to transform into a mouth, biting and sucking at the glans. A strange sensation washed over me: a tingling, numb feeling spread rapidly down my spine from my tailbone to my neck, then throughout my entire body, leaving my mind blank. My lower abdomen felt like it was on fire, a hot, surging mass rushing downwards, and then, a large gush of thick semen uncontrollably spurted out, spraying deep into that warm vaginal opening.

She shuddered, her body stiffening, letting out a loud "oh" that could be heard outside the building. Suddenly, her body arched, and I felt streams of scalding liquid pour onto my glans from her vagina. Then she went limp and stopped moving, only the mouth inside her vagina still occasionally biting.

I felt as if I were floating on clouds, my body softly lying on top of her, feeling incredibly comfortable.

It seemed like an eternity had passed when Aunt Li suddenly pushed me away, rolled off the bed, and rushed out of the bedroom, muttering "Oh no, oh no!" Then the sound of running water came from the bathroom.

While I was still immersed in a mix of comfort, satisfaction, and unease, struggling to figure out what "oh no" meant, she returned to the bed as quickly as she had left, hugging me tightly and saying, "I was so scared just now, I was afraid I was pregnant..."

My head suddenly felt heavy. Yes, what if I was pregnant? What would happen then?! I could only nervously listen to her continue.

"I calculated, thankfully I'm still in my safe period, otherwise I'd be too ashamed to live." She then planted a hard kiss on my cheek, saying, "You wretched thing!"

I tensed up again. This was Xiaohua's mother! What... what would I do? How could I face Huahua? Damn it, how could I be so spineless! I stared blankly at Aunt Li's beautiful and increasingly alluring face.

"Bingbing, what are you thinking about? You're amazing! I've never been so excited, never felt so satisfied! You didn't even move and you...you...it feels so good! Thank you, my Bingbing." She then kissed my cheeks, neck, shoulders, and chest repeatedly, stimulating me to become excited again, my penis pointing towards the ceiling.

She grabbed my erect penis and stroked it, saying, "You're hard again so quickly? Being young is amazing!"

"Auntie, I..."

"You're still calling me auntie even like this?"

"Ah...what should I call you then?"

"Call me by my name. You know my name is Li Jing, right? Call me Li Jing or...Xiao Jing, whatever you like. No need for formalities." As she spoke, her hands didn't stop moving.

"Then...can I call you Jingjing?"

"Ahem, no 'you,' call me whatever you want."

"Okay, Jingjing, I want...I want more."

She chuckled, "Not only do you want it, I want it too! But this time let's take it slow. I can tell it's your first time...with a woman...Jingjing will teach you how to make sure we both enjoy the greatest pleasure, okay?"

Of course, anything to get my painfully throbbing penis into that wonderful hole.

"Come on, lie on top of me. Yes, there are many positions for men and women...but this is the most basic. Feel my genitals, are they still there?"

I reached out and touched it; it was a thick, hairy patch.

"Come on, kiss me."

We embraced and kissed, skin to skin, limbs intertwined, kissing passionately.

"Touch it again, is it... different from before?"

Sure enough, in the middle of the hairy patch was something slippery and sticky. My fingers followed the trail and found the source. I discovered that just touching it there made Jingjing tremble, so I began to explore the entrance freely, and she trembled incessantly. Seeing her gritting her teeth and persevering, I stopped and asked, "Jingjing, is this uncomfortable?"

She replied, "It's comfortable! Don't stop, faster, a little harder! Faster! Oh... ah!"

A warm flow rushed onto my hand, leaving it sticky and covered in sticky substance. Seeing me pull my hand away and curiously observe what it was, she quickly closed her eyes and said, "This is what comes out when a woman has an orgasm, which means... means she's been... been made extremely comfortable."

"Then... women often experience this, right?"

"No, women don't necessarily experience this often." She opened her eyes and looked at me: "Some women may never reach orgasm in their entire lives. I've been married to your Uncle Bai for 19 years and have only had two orgasms. But... today you've given me two orgasms, which is the greatest pleasure for a woman, so I thank you."

“Now insert it. If you don’t get it wet like this… inserting it might hurt the girl. Of course, I don’t mean you have to have an orgasm first, I mean you have to be prepared. Be gentle, oh… right! Oh… so hard! Ah… slower! Ah… ah… oh ya… slower still… ah… oh ya… now… ah… can… faster… faster… ah… ah… harder… oh… oh… oh ya…”

Under her patient guidance, I quickly understood the key points of sex and learned about the characteristics of female genitalia, such as that round, hard thing called the 'clitoris,' and how the penis pressing against it would stimulate the woman’s uterus and internal organs, causing them to tremble and thus produce an orgasm. This quiet sex demonstration lesson gave me a preliminary experience of the wonder and pleasure of sex, from which I benefited greatly.

Because Jingjing reminded me to stop every time I was about to ejaculate, this intercourse lasted about 60 minutes. She ejaculated four times during the encounter, each time with a thinner stream. As she bit down on my glans with her clitoris for the last time, I ejaculated inside her amidst her ecstatic moans. Her sweaty body stiffened again, her fingernails digging fiercely into my back. I was drenched in sweat, panting heavily, and fell asleep on top of her. A

cool breeze woke me in the middle of the night, and I found myself still on top of her, my penis limp, but the glans still moistening her beautiful opening. I rolled over and lay beside her, picked up a cigarette, lit it, and took a deep drag.

My movement probably startled her; she suddenly opened her eyes, let out a startled "Ah!", then relaxed, turned to her side, and gently hugged me, saying, "Bingbing, why aren't you asleep yet? Look, it's almost 4 a.m., hold me and sleep."

I loosely embraced her with my left arm: "I've already had a nap, I'm not sleepy now."

"Then what are you thinking about? Bingbing, Auntie... oh no, it's me. I'm not a... casual woman. I got married at 18 and gave birth to Huahua that same year. Nineteen years have passed, and you're my second man."

“I’ve liked you since I was little. After you went to the Corps, I lived alone and often thought about Huahua. But later, I don’t know why, I thought about you more. I think it was because I had to entrust Huahua to you. Today you suddenly came back, and I couldn’t help but hug you. I didn’t mean to… but I felt your… your… hardness pressing against my lower abdomen. That hot heat burned into my heart. At that moment, I… I became very wet down there, and my underwear was soaked.”

"I tried so hard to control myself, but I couldn't. I just wanted a man to love me, be considerate of me, and comfort me. I know you're a child, and I shouldn't be with you... But it's like a voice inside me saying, 'What does it matter? As long as he can accept you, that's enough.' So I... seduced you. Don't blame me? Thank you, Bingbing. I've thought about getting married again, but I'm afraid he won't treat Huahua well. I was going to just endure this for the rest of my life, but then I met Bingbing... You're so good to me. I'll entrust the rest of my life to you."

As she spoke, she nestled in my arms, her fingers tracing patterns on my body. At the end, she looked up at me with tear-filled eyes, as if waiting for my answer.

Looking at Jingjing's pitiful appearance, I made up my mind: "Ah... Jingjing, don't worry, I'll definitely marry you when I can go back to Beijing..."

She suddenly sat up, looking at me as if I were a stranger, and after a long while said, "No, Bingbing, that's not what I meant. That would be a huge joke. I'm 19 years older than you, it's impossible. I mean... after you and Huahua get married, don't ignore me. It would be best if we could live together, and I could take care of the housework and the children. If possible... you... Bingbing, could you give me a little... comfort sometimes? If not... I... I won't blame you." She slumped weakly into my arms, murmuring.

I was completely stunned. Jingjing was such a good mother. For Huahua, she was willing to give up the happiness she could have found! How could I hurt her?

“Jingjing, if…you really think that way, I promise I won’t let you down! I’ll definitely give you enough comfort!” With that, I swollen my erect penis and accurately and cleanly inserted it into Jingjing’s vagina, thrusting it all the way in and grinding against her clitoris.

Jingjing, caught off guard, cried out in surprise, then beamed and opened her limbs to hug me: “Oh! No…oh…ah…ya…bad…oh…you’re killing me…Bingbing…ah…ah ah…oh…oh…oh ya…harder…ah…ah…ah ah…ah ya…so…good…oh…oh…ah! ah! ah! oh! oh ya…fuck me to death…”

I stopped my reckless thrusting and began to alternate between fast and slow, light and heavy. This only excited her more, her whole body writhing, causing her full breasts to tremble and sway from side to side. Curious, I reached out and pinched one nipple, and she immediately gushed out hot, wet juices. I knew this was a sign of climax, so I became even more aggressive, one hand kneading her nipples, the other caressing her body, trying to find other places to excite her.

Seeing that her legs were too tired from being raised high, I grabbed her ankles. I discovered that pressing her thighs towards her chest allowed for deeper penetration, so I pressed down and thrust hard. Suddenly, I felt my glans penetrate her clitoris; she trembled, her clitoris gripping and sucking tightly, while streams of hot fluid gushed onto it. Just as she uttered that indecent word, I ejaculated into her body. Her stiff body arched for a moment before going limp, only her vagina and clitoris still pulsating and sucking.

I lay on her soft, still body, savoring the afterglow, sweat dripping onto her, but she didn't react. Her face was pale, her breathing slow; I panicked, quickly turning over and embracing her, shaking and kissing her relentlessly.

She finally woke up, muttering, "Fuck me to death..." When she realized it was me holding her, her face turned bright red. She buried her head in my arms, weakly pounding my back with her small fists, saying, "You're going to kill me! How could you be so cruel, making me... pass out, you're so bad! So bad... so bad..."

"Jingjing, are you really okay?"

She looked up shyly at me and then buried her head again: "Is this how you comfort me! You... killed me."

I was relieved to see she was alright, and teased her, "No, you didn't kill me, that's not what you said just now."

"Just now... you were so bad!" Her little fists landed heavily on my back: "I didn't say anything else, no! No..."

Amidst laughter and chatter, we hugged each other tightly and drifted off to sleep.

(IV)

When I woke up again, it was already 8 o'clock. Jingjing had gotten out of bed sometime earlier, and I was the only one lying on the soft bed with a sheet draped over my stomach.

I took out a cigarette and lit it. It was extremely quiet here; I could faintly hear the cicadas chirping in the distant woods.

I heard the clattering of pots and pans coming from the kitchen. I suddenly felt very hungry, so I got up to find something to eat.

Just then, Jingjing poked her head in and said, "You're up! Then hurry up and eat breakfast. It's freshly made, eat it while it's hot. Hey, don't be so naked, put on that outfit before you come out."

I turned around and saw a set of clothes neatly folded beside the bed, the same one I had changed into yesterday. I quickly dressed and went to the living room.

Ah, what a sumptuous breakfast! I sat down and was about to grab the toast when she shoved my hand away and said, "Go wash your face and brush your teeth first. How can you be so unhygienic?" I could only swallow my saliva and go to the bathroom.

I quickly finished washing up and returned to the table, only to find two fried eggs, two strips of fried pork, and three slices of bread spread with butter and jam on my plate. I wolfed them down, quietly asking, "Do you like this bacon?"

Bacon? I realized she meant the fried pork, so I said, "It's delicious, I love it." I grabbed my cup and took a big gulp; it was bitter—coffee. I frowned and swallowed it.

"Don't you like coffee?"

"No, I don't mind at all. Can I have some more?"

"Of course!" Her face lit up with a smile, and she refilled my cup.

In no time, I'd devoured all my food, but still felt a little hungry… "Still not full! There's more here." She pushed her plate towards me.

It contained only one fried egg, one strip of bacon, and two slices of bread. When I'd only eaten the egg and half a slice of bread, I suddenly realized something and looked up to see she only had one cup of coffee!

"Ah! I'm sorry, you haven't eaten yet! How could I..."

"It's okay, I wasn't hungry to begin with. I'm so glad to see you eating so heartily. I was really worried you'd go hungry. It's nothing, you eat."

"No, that's not right, you have to eat. But... is this enough?"

Under my insistence, she began to eat her pitiful breakfast.

She chewed elegantly, and even the way she drank her coffee was so graceful, giving a sense of rhythm. I stared at her, thinking what a wonderful woman she was. Would Huahua be like this in the future? Probably not. That girl is used to being tough and impulsive; she would never be so delicate. Quietly, she exuded an elegant aura from her forehead to her toes. Could this be maturity? The woman in bed yesterday was completely different from the one before me. Which one was better? I'm afraid I can't let go of either of them.

Her breasts were wrapped in her t-shirt, her nipples clearly protruding, trembling slightly with each chew. My penis suddenly became erect.

She became increasingly uncomfortable under my gaze, her face flushing as she asked, "What's wrong? What's on my face? Tell me! Don't look at me like that, what's wrong?"

"Come here, I'll tell you."

She hesitated for a moment, then stood up in confusion and walked to me, asking, "What happened?"

I pulled her onto my lap, kissing her neck. She felt my hot, hard penis pressing against her thigh, and struggled to get up, wriggling her hips. I held her tightly, kissing her lips while kneading her full breasts. After a few moments, she stopped struggling and kissed me passionately. I noticed her breathing quicken, and her hips began to wriggle again, but this time it was a sign of desire, not a desire to leave me. As I rubbed her nipples until they hardened, she reached out and stroked my erect penis.

"Bingbing, carry me to the bed," she whispered in my ear, her face flushed.

"I can't wait any longer, right here!" I said, laying her down on the bed and quickly stripping off her clothes. Then I stripped naked, parted her legs, and bent down to insert my penis into her already overflowing vagina. We both let out a comfortable "ah" sound.

After a rapid series of thrusts, she cried out "oh oh ya ya" and climaxed. I lay motionless, enjoying the pleasure of her clitoris being sucked. After her orgasm, I adjusted my position and continued thrusting at a leisurely pace.

Lying before me was a beautiful woman. Her skin was fair, like jade against the dark brown leather. Her hair was jet black, her eyebrows were arched and relaxed, her eyes were slightly closed, her nose was straight and her nostrils flared, and her mouth was half-open, emitting indistinct sounds from between her neat, white teeth, which were hard to decipher as either "oh" or "ah". Her breasts trembled with my thrusts, her dark reddish-brown nipples bouncing. Below her slender waist were perfectly proportioned hips, and her flat stomach was covered with soft, dark pubic hair; only upon close inspection could one see faint stretch marks.

Although we had made love three times before, this was the first time I had so closely observed Jingjing's beautiful body. The thought of such a beautiful woman receiving my love made my penis grow even harder, and the speed of my thrusts gradually increased, along with the amplitude of my side-to-side movements. Jingjing's moans also grew louder, eventually culminating in a loud cry like the night before.

“Oh…oh…oh ya…ah…ah ah…oh…oh…oh ya…harder…oh ya…oh…oh…oh ya…ah…ah ah…oh…oh…oh…oh ya…oh…ah…ya…oh…dear…husband…ah ya…comfortable…ah…ah ah…oh…ah…ya…oh…bingbing…ah…ah ah…fuck…fuck into…flower…flower heart…ya…oh…oh…oh ya…ah…ah…ah ah…ah ya…comfortable…oh…oh…ah! Fuck…me to death…oh ya…”

Jingjing climaxed again, her body arched high, her flower heart biting wildly at the glans, her vagina tightly gripping the penis, pouring streams of vaginal fluid onto the glans. I ejaculated, a large amount of thick semen shooting into Jingjing's body. After a spasm, she collapsed, and I lay on top of her, our two sweaty bodies almost fused together.

After a while, she raised her arms and hugged my neck tightly, saying, "Bingbing, my little husband, you're making me feel so good! I've never felt this good before, I almost died again!" She then showered my face and neck with kisses, her lower mouth throbbing and opening, causing my recently quiet penis to throb and harden again. Feeling the change in my penis, she widened her eyes in surprise and said, "What! You...you didn't mean...you didn't mean..." while forcefully contracting her vaginal muscles to confirm her judgment.

"Oh, my little darling, you want to...you want to kill me! I'm going all out, do whatever you want!"

she said, as if she had no choice, but I could tell she was burning with desire from long abstinence. I had already learned from books that women her age were at their most virile, and how could I, a gluttonous cat just beginning to taste the sweetness, let her go? I just really wanted to hear her say that vulgar word 'fuck,' so I deliberately said, 'No, I'm afraid you'll get tired, so let's rest first.' I even deliberately thrust my hard penis inside her a couple of times and then stopped.

She said urgently, 'No, I don't want to rest, harder... harder! Good Bingbing, hurry, I can't hold back anymore, don't do this, come on, please!' She almost cried as she spoke, her buttocks twisting violently, her vaginal opening contracting, with my penis thrusting up and down and side to side inside her vaginal cavity. It seemed that a warm liquid was oozing out, soaking my penis, which I found very pleasurable.

She twisted desperately for a while, but perhaps feeling that she couldn't satisfy her craving, she said, 'Bingbing, please, don't torture me anymore, hurry... hurry and fuck me! Please!'

'Begging me like this won't work, calling me Bingbing won't work now, saying 'fuck' isn't enough, you have to say that word.'

She paused for a moment, blushed, and said, "You're so bad! I never thought you were this bad! How could I say something like that?" "You've already said it more than once. If you can't say it, then forget it. I was just thinking of having a smoke." She made a move to pull out her penis.

She quickly raised her legs and wrapped them around my waist, her arms tightly around my neck, saying, "Don't go, my little darling, my little husband... my dear husband, just... fuck me hard... hard... fuck me hard!"

She almost shouted it out, and at the same time, a gush of hot fluid poured onto my glans. Had she had another small orgasm? Infected by her impatient emotions, I also began a rapid assault.

I grabbed her hips, lifted her buttocks, placed her waist on the wide armrests of my penis, her buttocks suspended in the air.

I grabbed her ankles and began thrusting in and out.

“This…no…oh…oh…can’t…ah…like this…oh…ah…don’t…ah ah…oh…oh…oh…harder…oh…oh…oh…oh…comfortable…ah…ah ah…oh…oh…oh…harder…fuck…ah…oh…dear…husband…ah…comfortable…ah…ah ah…oh…ah…comfortable…oh…bingbing…ah…ah ah…fuck…fuck…to death…ah…oh…oh…oh…ah…ah…ah…no…no…can’t…ah…comfortable…oh…oh…ah!fuck…to death…ah…” I

thrust in and out for more than 10 minutes in one breath, and actually pushed her back into her vagina. Now she could no longer make any sound, only muffled sounds in her throat with my movements, and her large breasts swayed and trembled with them. I leaned over her, kissing her and kneading her breasts, slowing down the speed of my thrusting.

We alternated between fast and slow thrusts for nearly two hours, during which she orgasmed five times, her warm, wet juices flowing out and covering our genitals. Finally, I positioned her buttocks on the armrest, thrusting hard dozens of times from above, then grinding against her clitoris, finding the right spot to penetrate. My glans was instantly gripped tightly.

"Ah...again...into...her...clitoris..." she cried out hoarsely. Then, amidst frantic sucking and biting, I ejaculated my hot semen directly into her uterus.

We woke up around noon. After she struggled to eat some lunch, we went back to bed naked, embracing each other.

I was already fully erect again. She lovingly stroked my swollen, hard penis and said, "You're really something, I'm scared of you. In less than a day, you've already... fucked me... ah... 5 times! Goodness, this is incredible, you've already made me..."

I put my finger to her lips and said, "Shh! You can't say 'fucked'!"

"You... naughty boy, I won't say it."

"You can't not say it, or you'll be punished..."

"Okay, okay, I'll tell you, these 5 times you fucked me until I was completely out of my mind, I was so wet! That time you fucked me until I passed out, that was something I've never experienced before..."

"So, were you comfortable?"

"Of course it felt good, so good it was like dying! I never thought sex could be so ecstatic. Bingbing, I'm starting to suspect you're not a virgin..."

I suddenly sat up and excitedly shouted, "No, I've never been with a woman before..."

She silenced me with her soft lips, and after a passionate kiss, she said, "I know it's your first time, but I mean, your performance is nothing like a virgin's. Lao Bai fucked me non-stop in the first few years of our marriage, but he never fucked me like you did, making my bones feel like they were falling apart. Although I really shouldn't have done this with you... I don't regret it at all. Even if I'm sorry to Huahua, I'll accept it. Seeing how energetic you are, I'm afraid Huahua won't be able to handle you in the future, and even with me, I'm afraid we won't be able to put out your fire..."

As she spoke, she vigorously rubbed my penis a few times: "Who knows, you might want to find another woman!"

"No, that's impossible. I will never love another woman again, really."

“I believe that, but you men… Hey, are you swollen down there? Do you want it in?”

She stroked my penis against her opening a couple of times. “I know you’re practically going crazy, but what if I don’t agree and there’s a woman next to you who lets you do whatever you want? Tell me.”

I hadn’t really thought about that; I’d only experienced this 16 hours ago. But given how burning hot I am now, I might really do something if things went that way.

“Nothing to say now! Okay, that’s all for later. Let me relax for you now.”

She lifted one leg and straddled my waist, guiding my penis into her warm, overflowing cave. It was already sticky and overflowing; she herself couldn’t hold back, yet she said it was to make me relax. Women, what they say is often different from what they think.

"Just leave it in like this, don't move. We need to rest for a bit before we get back to work," she said, hugging me tightly. I held her with one hand and pinched her nipple with the other. Soon, I felt her nipple harden. She hugged me tighter and gently swayed her hips, her warm, moist vulva enveloping my penis—it felt incredibly pleasurable.

I kissed her hot lips, gently thrusting to match her movements. Even this gentle lovemaking had an indescribable pleasure. With such close skin-to-skin contact, this tender union caused her to clench my penis and ejaculate after 10 minutes, then go limp. I, unable to penetrate deeply and not ejaculate, was equally satisfied. My erect penis, bathed in her fluids, surprisingly relaxed and gradually calmed down. Lovemaking truly is a wondrous game.

We continued tidying the room. Jingjing initially wanted to put on clothes, but after my insistence, she agreed to work naked. The work efficiency was predictably low in this way. We would frequently cuddle and cuddle: sometimes we'd push her against the wall, lift one of her legs, and thrust in and out; sometimes we'd lay her down on the table, carrying her legs on our shoulders and riding her straight in and out; sometimes we'd have her lie on our backs and enter from behind, kneading and playing with her breasts at will… But no matter the position, we'd stop just before she climaxed, so as not to delay our work.

I found that this method actually made her even more aroused. At first, she was half-hearted, but later she took the initiative to let my little brother meet her little sister, appearing passionate, unrestrained, and full of charm.

It seems that to get a woman to completely open up to you, you need to give her a little more than she needs (what Hong Kong people call "just enough to satisfy her"). Only then can you make her yearn for you, and finally, with a relentless, stormy assault until she's weak and wet, then she'll be devoted to you for life. Of course, this is something I learned later; I didn't realize it at the time.

It was already dark when we finally finished tidying up the room. We quickly washed off the sweat, which naturally involved some playful touching and groping, though it was still a rather rushed affair despite the repeated washing.

She stopped mentioning getting dressed and went to the kitchen naked to prepare dinner, while I leaned against the wall smoking.

After a while, she called me from the kitchen. I went in, kissed her, and asked, "What is it?"

"Hold me."

I wrapped my arms around her, gently kneading her firm breasts, kissing her neck, ears, and shoulders, making her movements while washing vegetables halting.

"No, no, just hold me, don't move around... Oh... This is terrible, if you keep doing this, we won't have dinner!"

I had no choice but to obey, gently stroking her lower abdomen, my already hard penis rubbing against her buttocks. She cried out, "This is killing me!" and trembled, tilting her head back to rest on my shoulder. I reached between her legs, feeling something sticky on my hand. A sudden thought struck me—what did this stuff taste like? I tasted it; it was slightly fishy, with a faint hint of saltiness or sweetness, slippery and still warm from her body.

"Oh my god! Are you crazy? How could you… this is filthy!" she exclaimed in surprise.

I didn't care. I scooped her up and placed her on the cutting board, spreading her legs and sucking at her vulva. She began to moan softly.

Her pubic hair was as thick as her long, black hair, and sticky, lustful fluid flowed from between her thick labia. I sucked on it wantonly, and when there was hardly any sticky fluid left, I suddenly noticed something about the size of a little fingertip protruding from where her labia met. Could this be her clitoris? I licked the clitoris with the tip of my tongue, and after a few moments, her thighs clamped around my head, and another gush of vaginal fluid gushed out, covering my chin.

I took the opportunity to suck harder, and she couldn't help but let out short, high-pitched "oh oh ah ah" sounds. I sucked a few times and then tapped the trembling clitoris a few times with my tongue, and another gush of vaginal fluid flowed out. This continued in a cycle until the vaginal fluid became thin and watery. By this time, her hand that had been gripping my hair had long since loosened, and she no longer made any sound. When I looked up, she was slumped limply on the table.

I carried her to the bed and climbed on top of her. My throbbing penis smoothly entered her warm, moist vagina, and after a while of gentle thrusting, she slowly woke up.

"You're killing me, you little devil, how can you be so good at playing with women! I'm done for, I'll make you play me to death even if I don't let you fuck me to death! My little darling... my little husband... fuck me... my big-dicked husband... play me to death..."

She said as she hugged me and kissed me wildly, raising her legs to clamp my waist, her heels pounding my buttocks, her lower abdomen heaving, her hips twisting to try and get closer to me.

As I increased the speed of my thrusts, her legs gradually relaxed weakly. I raised her hands above her head and kissed her hairy armpits in turn, occasionally gently biting her nipples to arouse her, making her cry out "husband" and "darling" incessantly. I suddenly withdrew my penis slightly, letting the glans rub against her vaginal cavity while rubbing the shaft against her clitoris up and down and side to side, then suddenly thrust it in hard, the glans violently impacting her clitoris and making a loud "slap slap" sound of flesh hitting flesh.

"Oh...oh...so good...ah...like this...it itches...oh...ah...don't...ah...oh oh...oh...like this...harder...it feels...so good...oh...oh...oh...oh...so good...ah...ah ah...oh...oh...harder...with...oh...oh...fuck...ah...ah...oh...dear...husband...fuck...my sister to death...ah...ah...so good...ah...ah ah...oh...ah...ah...so good...oh...bingbing..." …Ah…ah ah…fuck…fuck…I’m dying…ah…oh…oh…oh ah…ah…ah ah…I…no…no…can’t…take it…ah ah…my little…cunt is going to…be fucked through…oh…oh…ah! Fuck…me to death…no…can’t take it…sister…sister…can’t…take it…”

And so I fucked her for over 40 minutes, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, sometimes light, sometimes heavy. During that time, she had two orgasms. I could clearly feel the nibbling of her clitoris and the contraction of her vaginal cavity, but nothing came out. Finally, I pressed her limp legs tightly against her swollen breasts, and from above, I thrust into her more than 50 times, shooting my semen deep into her flesh cave, before collapsing and falling asleep.

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