First Encounter with the Manor 1-6

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

Xuanbao: You 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. 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 to be as you wish, hmph!

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

Xuanbao: Are you done?

Yes, yes, what's the rush?

It's okay, being late is bad. Oh, you look so beautiful! Oh, I'll fix you up a bit 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 hobbies?

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

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. If you don't like it, I won't force you. 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. Nobody's forcing you to do anything, relax.

Upon arriving at our destination, the view was truly vast. Looking at the enormous estate, I thought to myself, "
How much would this cost in China?" (Too sad to describe). A butler-like man led us into a
villa, where we met the host for the night. Ye called him Old George, a typical American fat guy.
I thought to myself, "If only he were a muscular man!" I didn't even consider whether I could handle it, haha.

After the pleasantries, Old George glanced at me a few times. I could feel them saying something, but I
didn't quite understand. My English is really bad; I only know they were praising my beauty.

Afterwards, we went to a restaurant, something like a buffet, and then they just left us there. 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, but not many people were swimming. Brother Ye led me to greet some acquaintances
, 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 today was totally
out of place; I looked like a typical young 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. Damn, the room on the right was basically a mini runway.
There were about 20 people inside, and 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 (
I'll introduce little D later 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, though I was just fooling myself.

Watching the models on stage moving back and forth, posing seductively, and let's be honest, I'm not very cultured, so I thought
, "What's so interesting about this?" But, but... the scene changed drastically. The next guys who came up were all
naked, and the women's thongs didn't cover much either. The thing is, the guys were all incredibly
erect! Holy crap!

Don't say 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. It wasn't until Brother Ye pointed it out that I noticed. 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? Anger was out of the question, I understand, but I didn't
want to either. Luckily, it was just a touch.

Then I saw Brother Ye staring intently at the foreign beauties 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 that? 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 million thoughts raced through my mind. At this point, the men and women on stage weren't just doing a fashion show anymore, and they weren't before either...
They started performing oral sex in pairs. Damn it, you two just had to do it, and we had to see it so clearly, their 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 what happened
. I didn't understand, but the woman came down and started performing oral sex on Ye Ge. I pretended not to see and closed my eyes. 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 performed oral sex, so it's not unreasonable for me to let someone else kiss me. You brought me here, so I understood,
but I really can't explain how I felt.

Then, George's hand slipped 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 back
at Ye Ge leaning on the sofa, the blonde woman still vigorously performing oral sex on him, looking completely satisfied. George
pulled me close to his chest. Let's just say he was really fat. He touched my
breasts with his fat hands and even tried to kiss me. I refused and turned back to watch the performance on stage—a lewd performance. By this time,
penetration had already begun.

After George failed to kiss me, he touched my breast with one hand and slipped his other hand inside my skirt
to touch my genitals. It was very gentle; because of the thong, he basically just rubbed my labia back and forth
. To be honest, I felt resistance, but also a lot of pleasure. One part was thinking about the oral sex Ye Ge was giving me, and the other was that
I wasn't being lewdly touched by a foreign old man in this setting. My vaginal fluids started flowing without me even realizing it
, 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
. The woman was slowly moving against him, and combined with the lewdness on the catwalk, I was truly confused. I closed
my eyes and fantasized about that 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 fidget with me like that. I could feel his fingers constantly
thrusting in and out of my vagina. Then he pulled down my clothes and kissed my breasts with his bearded mouth, sucking on my
nipples. 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 enjoying himself, maybe it's...
I really, really don't dislike this old man, but I definitely don't like him either. Why do I have this feeling
? I feel so much fluid, 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 honestly didn't expect it to be this kind of 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'd already used it. I rinsed my muddy lower body in the shower before getting into the bathtub. The thought of being with this old man felt a little 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'd say, "Beautiful lady, I can't wait." Damn, it was Chinese! I understand it perfectly . 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 I drank with him. He told me the wine was an aphrodisiac, but made from good vintage wines, and wouldn't cause any harm. Wow, I see. Those other drinks I'd had before probably contained this; otherwise, how could I have fallen for him so easily? Well, what's done is done. Besides, whatever the reason , at least I wasn't disgusted by this old man, just emotionally unacceptable. We exchanged compliments within the limited scope of our conversation, and his hand naturally rested on my breast, caressing it. Was 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, it was more than just ordinary receptiveness. After he brought the wine, I saw he even brought a decanter; it looked like more than one bottle 's worth. Later, he said 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's plenty of room anyway." 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 big shorts, and stepped in. His clumsy movements were really comical. I glanced at his genitals; they seemed small, but his belly was very, very big. As soon as he came in, the water level rose noticeably, 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. He came over and pulled me into his arms, and I went along with it. Then he kissed my forehead and put his hands on my breasts, starting to knead them. I leaned against him, letting him caress me. Actually, I felt something too, something I shouldn't have, but it really was. And, almost unconsciously, I touched his stomach. Hehe, it's so fat. He lowered his head and started sucking on my nipple. I said...

No, he really stopped sucking and started licking my breasts 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 he then inserted his fingers
into my vagina, very gently, sometimes one, sometimes two, lightly probing and digging at me. I really don't know
why, but it felt so good, without any aversion. Following my instincts, I also found his little
... and held it in my hand, stroking it. It didn't feel as small as it looked. After stroking it a few times, it seemed to have gotten bigger, but I still
couldn't see it because his stomach 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 him. 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 then
his skill and pleasure gradually made me lose myself. It felt so good. This continued for about 10 minutes. Then he
turned me back around and continued to insert his fingers into my vulva, probing and teasing me.

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 erect. 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; I
ran my tongue over every part of his penis and sucked hard on the glans. My lips enveloped his hardness
, and I swallowed and thrust diligently. 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 felt this way. I thought letting him have sex with me would be the end of it, but this wasn't part of the plan.
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 I'm different. After giving him oral sex for a while, he brought over some wine and gestured for
me to drink. I was about to take it when I accidentally poured it on his penis. I cooperated, and he
poured it on me while licking, wasting almost 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 hard. I couldn't help but think, "Foreigners aren't small; even old men's penises
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 sensation was intense. I didn't dare look, didn't want to look, but I knew it was an old man kissing my genitals. It felt so good, so comfortable
. Humiliation? Excitement? I don't know, but a lot of fluid came out, and he ate 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
vulva incessantly, his hands sliding across my legs, sometimes 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 that I didn't react
.

Later he said, "Sit, sit," and I fucking understood. I really wanted it, so I patted
his big belly and straddled him. He grabbed my breast with one hand and pushed me down with the other, his penis swaying back and forth, which
amused me. I slowly slid down his buttocks, not knowing what he felt, but I found it quite fun
. When I slid over his erect penis, I felt a flutter in my heart, a feeling I didn't know how to describe. After all, I was about
to be penetrated by a foreign old man, so I resisted a little. After slid past his penis, he pushed me forward again, so I
slid back. Anyway, he didn't go in. He lifted his head and kissed my breast, his tongue quickly 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 my buttocks down so I couldn't move, feeling his penis throbbing inside my body. He was still licking
my nipples, a tidal wave of pleasure, an instant fullness. He held me, found my lips, and kissed me. I
responded passionately. I couldn't believe it; I usually wouldn't even let anyone kiss me, not even during sex, but now
I wasn't averse to an old man. He sucked on my tongue and moved his penis slightly. Only then did I realize that he had
already entered me, that I had been fucked by a foreign old man, and 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 vagina to play with his penis...

My vagina rubbed back and forth with his cock inside me, while he sometimes kissed my lips and sometimes
my breasts. I was touched that 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, 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 vagina, then he lifted it up and pressed down, pushing it in. I felt
the head go in and then it came out. I wanted that too, so I thrust back a little, and he found the 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. 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...
I thought, "I'm being fucked by an old man like this, and I'm actually getting pleasure? Am I crazy? I'm even thinking about cooperating with
him entering me. And right now, that old man's cock is still going in and out of my pussy, fucking me nonstop,
and I'm actually getting pleasure."

He fucked me for a few minutes and then started licking my pussy because I was so wet. I almost had another
orgasm, but not a complete one.

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

This time, I saw a foreign old man directly on top of me, thrusting into me. Although I couldn't see his
penis going in and out, I could feel it—his large belly rubbing against me, and another penis
going in and out of my vagina. To be honest, there wasn't much sexual pleasure, not to mention none, but definitely not much.
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 tried to hug his waist but couldn't reach, so I could only
lift my buttocks to cooperate with his thrusts. After about ten rapid thrusts, he collapsed on top of me, this time
really on top of me, crushing me.

Although he ejaculated inside me, I didn't feel any aversion whatsoever. Then he got off, hugged me, and we
fell asleep in each other's arms.

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