Shared female livestock

Chapter 1: Fashionable Girl Being Raped in the Toilet

My name is Liu Bin, I'm 16 years old. At this age, I should be in high school, but I have no school to attend. The reason is that during middle school, I
was notorious for fighting, skipping classes, and being a troublemaker. So much so that now,
no school wants me, even though I should be in high school.

Yesterday, my parents brought a huge pile of gifts to plead with the last female teacher at a certain middle school,
saying it was their last hope. I heard that the teacher also rejected my wish to go to school, saying she wanted to return the gifts to
my parents, but they refused and ran away. The teacher couldn't catch them.

Although it's said that you're obligated to give gifts, I still feel that my wish to go to school is ruined—no,
to be precise, my parents' wish for me to go to school is gone.

Sigh, anyway, I should still act sad, right? I can't give my rough, nouveau riche
father a legitimate reason to beat me up.

Am I really destined to inherit my father's 102 million yuan fortune and a small listed company?
Sigh...

That day, I was sadly dancing in a bar, sullenly drinking red wine, white wine, beer, grape wine, and cocktails,
until I finally couldn't hold it in anymore and needed to pee.

Turning the corner and seeing the restroom, I was heartbroken again. Holy crap!

The restroom door was tightly shut, and a sign on the door read: "Under Repair, please go to the second-floor restroom!"

I turned to leave when I suddenly heard an exhilarating sound.

"Ah...ah...ahhh...gently, gently, if you keep doing that, I'll...call for help!"

"Go ahead and scream, you bitch! Roar...fuck! Fuck! Fuck you to death!"

"Ahhhhhh...stop! You're going to break me! Ah..."

Although the men's restroom door was closed, I could still clearly hear the muffled roars of a man and the moans of a woman inside
.

I shuddered; it was so damn stimulating. There was even a hint of female coercion in the sound.

Sexual intercourse between men and women isn't aesthetically pleasing, but if a man forces himself on a woman, that's a different story.

I excitedly got an erection immediately.

Emboldened by alcohol, I actually found a bottle opener nearby, gently pried open the door, and went inside, then quietly
closed it again.

The two people inside the restroom were engrossed in their activities and naturally didn't notice me.

I found the source of the noise, quietly slipped into the next stall, and peered inside, standing on the toilet seat.

"So white!" I thought to myself, genuinely admiring the woman inside.

The woman looked to be in her late twenties, with very white skin, wearing black-rimmed glasses, and a stylish
ponytail, though it was somewhat disheveled from being fucked. Her fair and delicate face had glazed eyes, and her small mouth,
painted with lipstick, was slightly open from being fucked. She wore a red short jacket, a white tutu skirt,
and high heels, and carried a pink bag on one arm, as if she had just attended a fashionable
party.

A muscular man wearing sunglasses and shirtless was thrusting beneath her. The woman's beautiful
legs, clad in high heels, were gripped on his shoulders, the heels swaying rhythmically with his movements. Her skirt was pulled up to her waist,
her tight panties torn to shreds, leaving her naked buttocks on the cold toilet seat. Her upper body leaned against
the wall; without the cover of her skirt and panties, I could clearly see her already swollen and red vulva,
with only sparse pubic hair on either side.

Truly, beauty comes at a price. Each time the muscular man's thick penis entered her vagina, it made a "squeak"
sound, emerging with white foam, wetting her sparse pubic hair.

The man, wearing sunglasses and expressionless, maintained the same position, coolly engaging in his act
, like a secret agent in a black suit and sunglasses, except he was shirtless, revealing
his well-developed muscles.

The woman groaned softly, no longer screaming, seemingly used to the muscular man's vigorous penetration. However,
gushing fluids continued to flow from her body, her entire naked, snow-white buttocks soaked in her own juices.

Indeed, women with such fair skin were made of water; there was an extraordinary amount of it.

Afterwards, the man withdrew his limp penis, wiped it with the woman's torn panties, pulled up his pants, put on his
clothes, and left, ignoring the woman.

The woman tilted her head back, her eyes slightly narrowed, leaning weakly against the wall, her small red lips panting, clearly
exhausted.

A pure face, fair skin, delicately arched eyebrows, subtly seductive black-rimmed glasses, a narrow, puffy
skirt, and alluring stiletto heels… Seeing this, I finally couldn't resist anymore and jumped down.
"Thump!" The woman opened her eyes, saw someone jumping down from the sky, and stared wide-eyed in disbelief
. I was almost paralyzed with fear.

Without a word, I landed and immediately took off my clothes. I'd played with plenty of virgins in middle school, but never with
a woman with such fair skin and so much moisture.

I casually tossed my shirt into the air, then threw my jeans at the woman's stunned
face. I pulled out my already rock-hard penis, which stood proudly erect.

"Please...don't..." the woman finally spoke, weak and pitiful.

After the muscular man's onslaught, her body was still limp like a lump of mud. Although she wanted to
resist, she didn't even have the strength to sit up.

I was truly grateful that the muscular man left; he didn't forget to leave a piece for the next one.
In her current state, even if the woman encountered a weak man, she could only watch helplessly as
he played with her voluptuous and alluring body.

The woman's swollen vulva was still slightly open, seemingly unable to close completely, dripping with the previous man's semen
and her own bodily fluids. I wasn't a germaphobe, so I just thrust in all the way—slippery!

"Ah!" Unexpected, yet somehow predictable. The woman screamed, her eyes rolling back. My little brother
was much longer than that muscular man's, hehe.

Sweat beaded on the woman's smooth forehead, her chest heaving.

It was unbelievable that the muscular man had maintained the same position from beginning to end, and when he left, the woman's
upper body was still perfectly intact.

How could I tolerate this? I lifted the woman's short jacket, unbuttoned her shirt, and pulled her two full, white
breasts out of her bra. The woman tried to stop me, but she was too weak to resist.

I squeezed her breasts while my penis thrust vigorously. The woman's chest trembled, and
her vaginal fluids gushed out like a spring. The woman was too exhausted to make a sound; she could only stare blankly
at me, staring blankly as she was being fucked by a sixteen-year-old boy, tears of humiliation streaming down her face.

"Ugh..." After finishing, I gave this fair-skinned woman a blowjob, large spurts of thick semen
shooting into her throat.

"Cough cough..." The woman coughed twice, glaring at me angrily, as if she wanted to kill me, but
the semen spilling from the corner of her mouth made her look so pathetic.

I took out my phone and snapped a few pictures of the woman's delicate face, covered in semen, and then a few close-ups of her still-swollen, red
vulva. I nodded in satisfaction. Heh heh, such a gorgeous woman with such fair skin, even if I can't sleep with her , I can still use her
for masturbation

. I got dressed, patted my butt, and left, not caring if anyone else came in. As I left the restroom
, I even kindly took down the sign on the door that read "Under Repair, Please Go to the 2nd Floor Restroom."
One should have morals; what if someone really needed to pee and wanted to come in? Speaking of which, I suddenly remembered that I
had come to pee. Where did I pee? I thought about it, and it seemed that when I was giving the woman oral sex, some of it mixed with semen and went down
her throat. No wonder she looked at me so resentfully, her eyes seeming to want to kill me. Hah.

After I left, I realized I didn't have enough words! What am I going to do...

Oh, another man must have come after I left. He needed to pee and went to the men's room. He was also wearing a black
suit and sunglasses, like a secret agent.

When he came in, he saw that the stall door was open. He went closer and saw a
woman with very fair skin inside.

The woman looked to be about twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old, with very fair skin, wearing black-rimmed glasses, and a stylish
ponytail, though it was a little messy. Her fair and delicate face had unfocused eyes, and her small lips, painted with lipstick,
were slightly parted. She was wearing a red short jacket, a white tutu skirt, and
high heels, and had a pink bag slung over one arm, as if she had just attended a fashionable party.

The muscular second man was stunned. Wow!

A pure face, fair skin, delicately arched eyebrows, subtly sexy black-rimmed glasses, a narrow, puffy
skirt, and alluring stiletto heels… Seeing this, he was instantly overcome with lust. He coolly kicked open
the already open stall door and pounced aggressively.

The muscular second man took off his shirt, revealing his well-built muscles, and lifted the woman's bare, high-heeled
legs to have his way with her. He didn't use any fancy moves; he just went at it coolly in that one position. After finishing, he pulled out
his limp penis, wiped himself with the woman's torn underwear, pulled up his pants, put on his clothes, and left,
ignoring the woman.

A while later, another man came in, also to use the restroom. Upon closer inspection, he was wearing a black suit and
sunglasses, looking like a secret agent.

He entered and noticed the stall door was open. Walking closer, he saw a
woman with very fair skin inside.

The woman appeared to be in her late twenties, with fair skin, wearing black-rimmed glasses, and her hair styled in a neat
ponytail, though slightly disheveled
. Her fair and delicate face was framed by dreamy eyes, and her small lips, painted with lipstick, were slightly parted. She wore a red short jacket, a white tutu skirt, and
high heels, and carried a pink bag on one arm, as if she had just attended a fashionable party.

The muscular man was stunned. Wow!

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