First Encounter with Manor

After landing in Melbourne, I returned home with Ye Ge, completely exhausted, and collapsed onto the bed, not wanting to move an inch
.

Xuanbao: "Rest for a bit, I'll take you somewhere fun later."

"Don't want to go?

Be good, baby, it'll be fun."

"Okay then!"

After a short nap, I soaked in the bathroom and felt much better. Just then

, Ye Ge came in and asked, "Are you ready?" I said, "Almost." He pulled me out of the bathtub, sucked on my nipple, and said, "Get
ready first, I'll wait for you downstairs. Remember to wear a short skirt and thong today."

I asked, "Why?"

He said, "Today we're taking you to a romantic country, you have to be attractive enough!"

Okay, you always have a point. With a

mischievous heart, I simply put on light makeup, not quite what you wanted, hmph!

All ready, my shapewear barely covered my breasts, a short skirt that exposed my buttocks and a thong, no
bra, hehe. I wouldn't dare dress like this abroad.

Xuanbao: "Are you ready?"

"Yes, yes, what's the rush?" "

It's okay, being late isn't good." Wow, you're so beautiful! Oh, I'll fix it up for you later.

What? I don't understand what you're saying.

Let's go, beautiful lady, please!

The driver is Xiao D (I won't say his name). I asked Brother Ye, "Where are we going?"

He said it's to an old American man. We have some business dealings, mainly because we share some hobbies.

Really? How old is he? How could you two have any common interests?

It's just those kinds of things. They're very open-minded here, they're very fun-loving.

Then... you wouldn't!

What?

You want to trade me for his wife? You have such heavy tastes!

No, we're just hanging out together. There are plenty of beautiful women there. And don't talk about trading. It's mainly about
whether you're willing. I won't force you if you don't like it. You should know me by now. If you really can't accept it,
no one will force you to do anything.

I'm a little confused right now, it's weird.

Okay, baby, just go with the flow. No one is forcing you to do anything. Relax.

Upon arrival, the view was truly expansive. Looking at the enormous estate, I couldn't help but think
how much this would cost in China (too painful to describe). A butler-like man led us into a
villa, where we met the host of the evening. Ye called him Old George, a typical American fat man. I
thought to myself, "If only he were a muscular man!" without considering whether I could handle it, haha.

After some pleasantries, Old George glanced at me a few times. I could sense it. I
wasn't quite sure what they said; my English is terrible. I only remember them praising my beauty.

Afterward, we went to a restaurant, something like a buffet, and then they left us to our own devices. I was a bit
confused, but thankfully Ye was there.

Xuanbao: Let's eat something first; the show won't start for a while.

...

Later, Ye took me and Xiao D to a place called Villa Number Two. There were already quite a few people
there, and a large swimming pool, though not many were actually swimming. Brother Ye led me to
greet , but I was a complete idiot and didn't understand much of what he said, or rather, I shouldn't have understood anything at all. Damn,
my hands were covered in saliva (actually, no, that's just my feeling). But I realized my outfit was
totally out of place; I looked like a typical girl. Brother Ye was trying to fool me.

Then Old George came over and said, "Brother Ye and the beautiful lady, our performance is about to begin.
Why aren't you going over there?" That's what I heard; I didn't understand anything. Then Brother Ye led me and him
into the villa.

Enough complaining. The room on the right was basically a mini runway, with about
20 people inside. Models were walking back and forth on it. I don't know if they were real or not, but they all looked pretty good
. (Later I learned that most of them were sexually harassed, but some weren't.) I didn't feel anything for the women, but the men,
hehe, were really good-looking.

We found a place to sit, three people to a sofa. Poor little D went off to play by himself (little D was mentioned
earlier , I'll introduce him if I continue writing, he's not the main character this time, and I don't think he's ever been before, but he's
a character). I sat with Brother Ye and Old George. I don't understand why we were together, there was obviously more room,
but there was a certain feeling, I was just fooling myself.

Watching the models on stage moving back and forth, posing and preening, well, let's be honest, I'm not very cultured, I just
thought , what's so special about this? But, but... the scene changed drastically, the next guys who came up
were all naked, and the girls' thongs didn't cover much either. The thing is, the guys were all very
erect, they were all damn hard!

Don't tell me there were no markings! The woman's thong had a number tag, and the man's wearing a crown with a number on
it too. I was stunned at the time. I only noticed it after Brother Ye pointed it out. Okay, can I say I only noticed the penis? At that moment,
I felt Old George's old hands on my leg, rubbing it. Although I was somewhat prepared, that was
just a possibility, not reality. Now it was real, what could I do? I couldn't be angry, I understand, but I
didn't want to either. Luckily, it was just a touch.

At this time, I saw Brother Ye staring intently at the foreign beauty on stage, so I whispered to him, "That
old man touched me." He asked, "Where did he touch you?" I said, "My leg."

He said, "Then just let him touch you, he likes you." I said, "Why are you like this? He's so old!" He said, "
You're already here, you won't regret it. No one can hurt you, don't worry. If you're unhappy, just leave immediately.
There's no coercion here."

A thousand alpacas stampeded through the crowd. At this point, the men and women on stage weren't just walking the runway anymore—or rather, they weren't doing it before—
but engaging in oral sex in pairs. Seriously, if you're going to do it, why do you have to make it so obvious to us? Our saliva was practically
dripping.

Then, Old George called a female model down to Ye Ge's side, gesturing for her to keep him company. I guess that's how it happened.
I didn't understand what was going on. The woman came down and started giving Ye Ge oral sex. I pretended not to see and closed my eyes. But then George
pulled me close and kissed my forehead. To be honest, I didn't really resist at the time. I didn't think it was a big
deal. You've already given me oral sex, so it's not unreasonable for me to let someone else kiss me. You brought me here, so I understand in my heart,
but I really can't explain how I felt.

Then, George's hand went inside my chest and touched my breasts, which startled me. I wasn't wearing a bra
! His hand directly covered my breasts. I really regretted not wearing a bra. I
looked Ye Ge leaning on the sofa, the blonde woman was still giving him oral sex, looking like she was enjoying it. Then
George pulled me close and pulled me into his arms. Let's just say he's really fat. He touched my
breasts with his fat hands and wanted to kiss me. I refused and turned my head to watch the performance on stage. It was a lewd performance, and by this time,
there was already penetration involved.

After George failed to kiss me, he gently touched my breast with one hand and slipped his other hand
inside to touch my genitals. Because of the thong, he was basically just rubbing my labia back and forth
. Honestly, I felt resistance, but also a lot of pleasure. Part of it was thinking about the oral sex Ye Ge was giving me, and part of it was the fact that
I wasn't being molested by a foreign old man in this situation. My vaginal fluids
started , quite a lot, I think.

At that moment, I glanced back at Ye Ge. The woman was already sitting on him, and it looked like she was penetrating him
. She was slowly moving against him, and combined with the lewdness on the catwalk, I was truly confused. I
closed my eyes fantasized about the muscular man from before, even though I didn't know who he was, but beauty is in the eye.

Suddenly, George's hand was no longer satisfied with just touching my vulva. He squeezed my breast hard and then
directly inserted his fingers into my vagina, thrusting and probing back and forth. The sudden feeling was
indescribable, but I didn't know how to refuse.

I don't know why, but I just let him do whatever he wanted. I could feel his fingers thrusting in and out of my vagina
. Then he pulled down my clothes and kissed my breasts with his bearded mouth,
sucking on I exploded, I really exploded! Damn it, I don't know how to describe it. Seriously, my
nipples are the most sensitive part of my body. What am I going to do? I

'm really lost. I don't know why. Maybe it's the atmosphere, maybe it's seeing Brother Ye having fun, maybe it's...
I really, really don't dislike this old man, but I definitely don't like him either. Why do I
feel way? I feel like I'm leaking so much water, so much... my vagina is all wet.

At this moment, George said something to Brother Ye, and then he put his arm around me and tried to leave. I glanced at Brother Ye,
and he waved to indicate that he understood. George led me back to his large room. Although I was
prepared to be with different men, I really didn't expect it to be with this old man. To be honest,
after this brief interaction, I wasn't disgusted, really, but I wasn't entirely accepting either. I don't know why I felt that way when he touched and prodded me today
!

After entering the room, George asked if I wanted to take a shower. I said yes, which I understood. He then
pointed me to the bathroom. The water was still warm, probably because he had already used it. I rinsed my
muddy lower body in the shower before getting into the bathtub. The thought of being fucked by this old man was a bit strange,
but for some reason, I didn't feel any disgust. It's illogical!

At this moment, George brought in two glasses of wine and sat down next to me. I said, "Can't you wait a bit?" I didn't pay attention and just said
that . Who knew he would say, "Beautiful lady, I can't wait." Damn it, it was Chinese! I understand it perfectly well
. Okay, no explanation needed.

He handed me a glass of wine, gesturing for me to drink. I didn't hesitate; I'd already touched and pecked at him
, so what was the harm? I drank with him. He told me the wine was an aphrodisiac, but made from good vintage wines,
and harmless. Wow, I see. Those other drinks I'd had before probably had this in mind; otherwise, how
could I have fallen for him so easily? Oh well, what's done is done. Besides, whatever the reason
, at least I wasn't disgusted by this old man, just not emotionally receptive.

We exchanged compliments within the limited space of our conversation, and his hand
naturally he being a gentleman? He was touching me. But he wasn't really
in a rush to sleep with me. Anyway, it felt good, and I felt quite aroused.

When the wine was gone, I asked him to pour me another glass, hoping that drinking more would make me more receptive. Little did I know, I was more than
just receptive. After he brought the wine, I saw he even brought a decanter, which meant there was more than one bottle
's worth. Later, he mentioned that Ye said I had a high alcohol tolerance. He poured me a glass and gestured for me to drink. Looking at his
clumsy body, I awkwardly sat on the edge of the bathtub and, almost without thinking, said, "Why don't you come in too?
There plenty of room." He probably didn't understand what I said, looking completely bewildered. I could only gesture for him
to come in, "You come in."

He seemed delighted, took off his oversized shorts, and stepped in. His clumsy movements were quite
comical. I glanced at his genitals; they seemed small, but his belly was very large. As soon as he entered, the water level
rose reaching my neck. I sat up a bit, which fully exposed my breasts above the water. We
drank another glass, and he tried to lean closer to me. I said no, but there was still physical contact. He touched my
calves and occasionally pinched my feet. We drank some more.

After about 10 minutes, he couldn't resist anymore and pulled me into his arms. I went along with it,
and then he kissed my forehead and placed his hands on my breasts, kneading them. I leaned against him, letting him
caress me. Actually, I felt something, something I shouldn't have, but it really did. And, without thinking, I
touched his stomach—hehe, it was really fat. He lowered his head and started sucking on my nipple. I said
no, and he really stopped sucking and started licking my breast with his tongue. But his hand went down
to my vagina and touched it. I pinched his stomach, but I guess he didn't feel anything. But then he inserted his fingers
into my vagina, very gently, sometimes one, sometimes two, lightly probing and digging. I really, really don't
know why, but it felt so good, without any aversion. It was just instinct, and I found his little...
...Holding it in my hand and stroking it, it didn't feel as small as it looked. After a few strokes, it seemed to get bigger, but I still
couldn't see it because my belly was too big, haha!

So he touched me and I stroked him, and we had another drink. I can't describe the feeling, and I can't remember it, but it
felt pretty fun. Afterwards, he told me to turn around. I thought he wanted to penetrate me, so I turned around and stuck my butt
out, ready to receive his penetration. Unexpectedly, he brought his face close and kissed my vulva, his nimble tongue
swirling inside me. At first, I felt nauseous and disgusted, knowing he was an old man, but
the skill and pleasure that followed gradually made me lose myself. It felt so good. This continued for about 10 minutes before he
turned me back around and continued to insert his fingers into my vulva, probing and teasing.

At this point, I was quite aroused. I don't know why, maybe it was the alcohol, or maybe it was just really comfortable.
I had him sit on the edge of the bathtub, and this time I could really see his penis. It wasn't small, at least
not small when it was hard. I touched it a few times and then took it into my mouth. (To this day, I still don't know why,
after so many times, I don't feel disgusted.) I sucked on his penis back and forth. I'm very good at oral sex, and I
used my tongue to glide over every part of his penis, and then I sucked on his glans forcefully. My lips enveloped his hardness
and I swallowed and thrust diligently, and my tongue focused on his urethral opening and the frenulum. Seeing his blissful expression, I felt a great sense of
accomplishment , especially when my tongue swept back and forth over his urethral opening and he looked so happy. I
really don't know why I was like this. I thought that letting him have sex with me would be the end of it, but these things weren't
part of the routine. Now I'm giving him oral sex, and he doesn't feel disgusted, he even finds it fun...

Since coming here today, I've realized that I'm different. After giving him oral sex for a while, he brought me some wine and
gestured for I accidentally poured it on his penis. I cooperated and understood. He
poured it on while I licked it, basically wasting nothing. Then he pulled me to take a shower. By this time, I was also highly aroused and
gradually lost myself. After a quick shower, he led me into the room. I sat on the edge of the bed and watched him get
two glasses of water. His body was clumsy, but his penis was very firm. I couldn't help but think, foreigners are not small, even old men's
are this big...

He came over and laid me down on the bed, gently kissing me from my toes upwards until
he spread my legs and sucked on my vulva. He didn't just lick, he sucked, sometimes sucking and sometimes sticking his tongue in and stirring.
The feeling was very intense. I didn't dare to look, I didn't want to look, but I knew it was an old man kissing my vulva. It felt very good, very
good Humiliation? Stimulation? I don't know, but I was very wet, and he swallowed it all. I could hear him
swallowing. Suddenly, a demon was calling to me; I wanted to eat his penis, to
swallow his fluids.

I got up, pulled him onto the bed, straddled him, grabbed his penis, and started sucking and swallowing, letting it
swirl in my mouth like a lollipop, even more delicious. I sucked and
licked his hardness like a madman. George pressed my buttocks against his face, licking my vagina incessantly
, his hands sliding across my legs, occasionally squeezing my buttocks hard. He turned me around
and said something in English that I didn't understand. Normally I could understand it, but he said it so quickly I didn't
catch it .

Then he said, "Sit, sit," and I understood. I really wanted it, so I
patted big belly and straddled him. He grabbed my breasts with one hand and pushed me down with the other, his penis heaving
, which amused me greatly. I slowly slid down his buttocks, not knowing what he felt, but I found it quite fun
. As I slid over his erect penis, I felt a flutter in my heart, a feeling I couldn't quite describe. After all, I was
about to be penetrated by a foreign old man, so I felt a little resistance. After slid past his penis, he pushed me forward, so I
slid back down. Anyway, I didn't go in. He suddenly looked up and kissed my breasts, his tongue rapidly licking my nipples.
The electric-like stimulation made my mind go blank for a moment. At that moment, he also guided his penis and thrust it
into my vagina.

He pressed down on my buttocks, immobilizing me, and I could feel his penis throbbing inside my body. He was still licking
my nipples, a tidal wave of pleasure, an instant feeling of fullness. He held me, found my lips, and kissed me. I
responded passionately. I couldn't believe it. I usually don't like being kissed by anyone, even during sex, but
now I'm not averse to an old man. He sucked on my tongue and moved his penis slightly. Only then did I realize that he
had entered me, that I had been fucked by a foreign old man, and that his penis was still inside me. Looking back
, it seems unbelievable, but at the time it was all wonderful. I actually cooperated with him, moving my hips to meet his thrusts, using
my pussy to play with his penis...

Just like that, my pussy rubbed back and forth with his cock inside, while he would sometimes kiss my lips and sometimes
my breasts. I was touched because after I told him once, he stopped sucking on my nipples, at most licking them.
After doing this for a while, he signaled for me to get off. He got off the bed, pulled me to the edge of the bed, and made me bend over so he could fuck me from behind. I
got into position and felt him lean in. Haha, the first thing that touched me was my stomach. After a little pressure,
I felt something hard slide across my pussy, then he lifted it up and pressed down, pushing it in. I felt
the head go in and then he pulled it out again. I wanted that too, so I thrust back a little, and he found the right spot
and thrust it all the way in the second time. With my thrusting back, it went all the way in, instantly
filling me up. I let out a scream, and I don't know what startled him, but he asked me what it was.

I indicated that I couldn't continue, and this time he really put in the effort, relentlessly pounding and thrusting
into me, his aged penis pumping in and out of my vagina. As he fucked me, waves of pleasure washed over me
, and I thought, "I'm being fucked by an old man, and I'm actually feeling pleasure? Am I crazy? I'm even thinking about
cooperating with him." And now, that old man's penis was still going in and out of my vagina, relentlessly fucking me,
and I was actually experiencing pleasure.

He fucked me for a few minutes, then started licking my vagina because I was very wet, almost having
another orgasm, but not a complete one.

I suddenly felt a little lost, so I lay down on the bed, and he followed, spreading my legs and trying to...
He was on top of me, but his belly was too big, making the position too difficult. So he grabbed my legs and
inserted his old penis into me again. After a while, he probably got tired and put my legs on
his shoulders to continue fucking me.

This time, I could see a foreign old man on top of me, thrusting into me. Although I couldn't see his
penis going in and out, I could feel it. His big belly was rubbing against me, and there was another penis
going in and out of my vagina. To be honest, there wasn't much sexual pleasure. I can't say there was none, but it wasn't much either.
However, there was a very stimulating feeling. My vagina was constantly wet. He put my legs down,
grabbed my breasts, and thrust hard. I felt like I was about to ejaculate. I wanted to hug his waist but couldn't reach it,
so I could only lift my buttocks to cooperate with his thrusts. He also thrust quickly for about 10 times before lying on top of me. This time he
was really lying on top of me, crushing me.

Although he ejaculated inside me, I didn't feel disgusted at all. Then he got off and hugged me, and we
fell .

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