Lihua's Tribe Travelogue 1-2

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Rising star TV presenter Chien Li-hua is 37 years old, 1.6 meters tall, weighs 58 kilograms,
is married, and has one son. She possesses a soft figure somewhere between healthy and voluptuous—slightly fleshy
limbs , a slightly protruding belly, and a pair of G-cup breasts that always cause her shoulder pain. This
up-and-coming presenter, with ten years of experience as a foreign correspondent and eager to make a splash with her new program, is pouting her thick lips, painted with flesh-colored
lip gloss, as she boards a helicopter to an island in the Pacific Ocean inhabited by a primitive tribe.

"Lihua, let me remind you again, because all our funds have been spent on travel expenses, you'd better be
careful later..."

"I know! You've already seen my work, why keep nagging?"

"Hey, you can't compare! Do you know how much money we wasted playing island-hopping games there..."

"I said I know! I'll definitely make a program that's just as good as other stations, don't worry about me!"

Full of energy, Lihua made a cheering gesture with her sweaty hands, and her
ample jiggled violently, making the producer, who was giving her instructions, blush.

The group of six had been away from Taiwan for a week. Through Lihua's personal connections, which were clearly
exploited made it difficult to reach their destination, their meager public funds had long been eaten up.
Most of the expenses were paid out of their own pockets because of Lihua's influence.

"I hope the language of this tribe is in the reference book... umm..."

Recalling the so-called influence, the producer couldn't help but stare at Lihua's magnificent breasts. Even though the white fabric bulged perfectly without
any bumps, he still had the illusion that he could see the dark brown nipples underneath
—
a memory Now that he thought about it, this lewd woman must have used the same method to "persuade" the other staff to spend money
.

Although this one time cost him over 200,000, thinking about how his penis was buried among the plump fat, enjoying
the thick lips sucking for twenty minutes, and finally being able to release the pleasure in the warm flesh... even if
he could do it all over again , he would still choose to sponsor this project!

The helicopter landed at 11 a.m. on a flat plain suitable for take-off and landing on the target island. Everyone got off the helicopter and
began to move equipment, set up tents, and establish a temporary camp to prepare for the five-day interview trip. While the men
toiled away, sweating profusely, Lihua sat atop stacked empty buckets, an open parasol,
continuing to read her well-worn Chinese language textbook. Once the campsite was taking shape, she leisurely approached
the producer, asking him to fetch her sunscreen.

"Lihua, the luggage's all over there. Can't you see how busy we are…?"

"It's all mixed together! I don't want to rummage through other people's things, just get it for me!"

"You…!"

Was it because she'd slept with everyone at the fundraising event? Since the interview schedule was finalized
, Lihua's demeanor in the producer's eyes had noticeably changed from her usual capable self. The main difference was that she
now casually asked the men to do trivial things for her.

"My skin doesn't tolerate the sun well, look how dark your calves are!"

"Are they dark? I can't tell..."

"They are! Otherwise, squat down and look, the skin near your ankles is noticeably darker!"

"Okay, okay... I'll go get them!"

Although she was quite annoyed by this spoiled attitude, she couldn't resist
the . In the end, the producer succumbed to the glare of her large breasts and, bearing
the envy of the other men present, went to rummage through the luggage.

"Um, cameraman, could you come here for a second?"

"What's wrong, Ms. Lihua?"

"Could you massage my calves? They feel a little numb."

"Oh, sure..."

-- And so, the assignment, which was originally scheduled to be completed in three hours, was dragged out for almost five hours by Lihua's procrastination and constant
disruptions. The men in the team were both dissatisfied and helpless with her. After all, the money
had already been invested, and she was the soul of the program; it wouldn't be good if things got tense. On another note, if
they could please Princess Lihua during this trip, there might even be some perks!

The temporary campsite was completed around 4 PM. The two drivers who stayed behind to help confirmed the schedule with the producer
before driving away from the island. Originally, they were supposed to have their first contact with the tribe that afternoon, but due to the delay,
it had to be postponed until the next morning. Lihua didn't mind anyway. While the men were busy preparing water and setting up equipment, she stayed
in her tent watching a pre-edited outdoor hosting special, selecting the most suitable approach from repeated imitations
. As the sky turned red, the producer gathered everyone for basic wilderness survival training. Lihua believed that protecting her,
the host was a man's responsibility, so she continued to linger in the tent. It wasn't until nightfall that she
came out because of the aroma of dinner.

"Why do we need a campfire? Didn't we bring a generator?"

Lihua put on a sour face as soon as she arrived at the campfire, clearly unable to accept such a primitive
way of . The producer was displeased with these thoughtless words, but when he saw Lihua's large breasts bouncing under her thin vest
after his anger diminished considerably due to the obvious nipples.

"Where's the generator? Take it out and use it! Starting a fire is too barbaric!"

It's true what they say, a married woman with a princess complex—her child is almost in middle school, yet she deliberately dresses
like this to attract men; it's outrageous. But it's precisely because this woman is an idiot that they have
a feast for !

"Lihua, listen to me, we're going to be on this island for five days, so we need to conserve the generator
."

"So use the generator at night and turn it off during the day!"

This ridiculous statement began to annoy some people. Even though Lihua kept making gestures to
attract attention to her proud breasts, using such idiotic talk to play the princess was
unwise . Before anyone else could explode, the producer calmly explained:

"We don't have enough diesel fuel, you know, the kind used for generating electricity, so the generator is being used as an emergency measure."
"The way. We usually use a campfire instead, it's warm and the visibility is good..."

"Oh-so you're not planning to open it?"

"Uh...that's it."

The producer really wanted to pinch those huge breasts and yell, "What are you being so temperamental about!" But she managed to get Lihua out
of that predicament. But then she started looking for trouble again.

"What's that?"

"Huh?"

"That thing next to you, is it a pistol?"

The producer turned to look at the gun on the wooden crate. Before he could answer, Lihua, as if retaliating against him for not turning on
the generator , deliberately raised her voice and said,

"Good heavens! We're here to interview people, how could we need something like this!"

"No, just in case..."

"Have you ever seen an interview program that prepares weapons? Please! This isn't some war zone!
Put that thing away, okay?"

"Yes, yes, yes... whatever you say."

Realizing that communicating with a temperamental woman was extremely foolish, the producer nodded to his sullen
companions to show his concession. Everyone quickly hid their self-defense weapons to avoid provoking Princess
Lihua's .

"I can't stand you men! All you think about is fighting and killing..."

Lihua, grumbling but deliberately showing off her prominent breasts for everyone's viewing pleasure, swayed back and forth for a while
before finally sitting down between the producer and photographer. Even though he could get a close look at her magnificent breasts, the producer
didn't want to entertain this princess any longer. He gave the photographer a look, and the photographer served Lihua her dinner
.

Dinner was unexpectedly uneventful, and everyone developed a tacit understanding: no matter how much Lihua wanted to act up
, they'd let her. After all, all she wanted was momentary pleasure. When it was time for some drinks after dinner, a slightly tipsy
Lihua started to provoke everyone in a different way.

"I say... don't you guys think spending the night on this deserted island is exciting? If my husband came,
I'd want to spend the whole night with him here..."

The first sentence was suggestive, but the second poured cold water on everyone's enthusiasm—a typical bait-and-switch tactic.

"It's a pity he never comes... I might masturbate thinking about him..."

Undoubtedly, the goal was to get everyone else, who were also drinking, aroused.

"Never mind... photographer, I need to pee... help me."

"Oh... oh!"

However, this act of arousing everyone was just for fun, and seeing that everyone was hooked so easily, Lihua
quickly got bored.

The two went to the grassy area behind the campsite, and Lihua asked the photographer to turn off his flashlight, and they continued in the dark until they were
some . Bathed in the moonlight, Lihua bent down in front of the photographer, took off her shorts and underwear, and
squatted down with her back to him, legs spread wide.

"Could you hold my feet? My knees..."

"Okay!"

The photographer, who had knelt down with Lihua, cautiously placed his hands on the outside of her knees. Lihua then gave another
instruction:

"Don't be so far away, your feet can be pressed against the outside of mine... like a sandwich..."

"W-like this?"

Feeling her bare thighs being gently held between the man's strong, hairy thighs, Lihua let out a
deep breath of pleasure. She leaned back heavily, resting her body on the photographer's left shoulder, and whispered in his ear:

"Last time I only gave you a blowjob and I came... Do you want another chance?"

"Yes, yes!"

"Then you have to hurry, or people will get suspicious..."

Without Lihua saying anything more, the photographer immediately pulled down his zipper and took out his already aroused penis.
Lihua wanted to maintain this position to tease him as much as possible, preferably to arouse the men by the campfire, so that she could
be satisfied without being easily taken advantage of. However, just as the photographer's erect penis touched her plump buttocks
, Lihua was pushed forward, her hands hastily touching the ground, her buttocks rising up, revealing her glistening, wet
vulva—and then the man's penis, accompanied by a squelching sound, entered her.

"Ah...! Hmm...! Hmm...!"

Her vulva, which had already become wet while teasing the man, was now completely soaked when she actively provoked the potential violation
. The powerfully contracting walls of her vulva, like those of a slut, were forced open by the penis, sending a shiver of pleasure through Lihua's body.

"Hmm...! Oh...! Oh oh...!"

The photographer gripped Lihua's waist with one hand and kneaded her breasts through her vest with the other, his penis thrusting
smoothly . Soon, a countdown began in the minds of both of them, who had been excited for so long. At this moment
, shouts came from the other side of the camp.

"Hoo...! Hoo...! Hurry, hurry... don't let them find out!"

"Yes! Miss Lihua... Miss Lihua, ahhh!"

"Eek...! So, so intense...! Even more intense than my husband's...! Oh... oh ho! Hmm ho oh oh...
!"

The excitement of being discovered combined with the stimulation of the wife's flesh caused the photographer's penis to reach its limit after maintaining maximum
acceleration for about fifteen seconds; their thighs were pressed tightly together, and the excited and swollen glans
was gushing out under the sucking and gripping of the flesh, spraying a powerful stream of semen into Lihua's body.

"Ho ho...!"

The moment the semen shot out from the glans pump hit the flesh wall, Lihua, her cheeks burning, raised her head and cried out, and
urinated while the semen continued to flow out. She continued to inject semen into the man with the big penis
while urinating comfortably, until several seconds after she finished urinating, when the penis withdrew and
she recovered .

"Phew, my hands are all dirty... Keep what happened a secret!"

"No problem...!"

After a hurried finish, the two slowly returned to the camp.

Even ignoring the thick fluid dripping from Lihua's thighs, judging from the time they disappeared and their
unusual , anyone would know that the guy carrying the camera had just had a good time. But the atmosphere didn't
become awkward because Lihua's deliberately early bedtime left no time for embarrassment. The five men
quickly turned off the lights after each taking their assigned watch time.

Although there were still about ten hours until dawn, the men had no objection to their respective watch times.

At 8:20 p.m., after the campfire had weakened, the first producer to go on duty took his pistol and quietly climbed
into one of the quiet tents. Soon after, the tent began to shake with joyful cries.

"You've been holding back for a long time, haven't you... Is everyone asleep? Okay... Hmm... Hmm... Ah! Ah hmm!
Ah ah ... Ha ah ah...!"

Then at 10:30 PM—

"We just did it today, and you're still so hard... Chup! Chup! Chup! Hmm! Glug... Want to put it in
? Okay... Hmm! Ha...! Ha woo...!"

At 12:25 AM—

"Ah...! You scared me... It's okay, come on... Hmm! Woo...! So thick... Hmm! Glug...!
Glug...! Be gentle... Ah hmm! Ah! Ah ah! Hmm ha ah ah...!"

At 2:10 AM—

"Let, let me rest for a bit, I've been doing it all this time... Hmm glug! This... This one is so thick...! So
hard...! No, no...! I can't take it... Oh oh! Oh... Oh oh oh...! Oh oh oh oh...
!"

At 4:00 AM—

"I'm going to cum...! Lihua's pussy is going to cum again...! Huff...! Huff...!
Look , the bed is all sticky... Oh! Anal, anal can't! Forbidden! Forbidden... Waaah! Waaah!
Ee-hee-hee-hee...!"

Whether out of admiration, resentment, or simply being
captivated , the night watchmen spent almost all their time in the only tent filled with a stench. This wanton woman
welcomed any man who entered the tent, enjoying the men's
enthusiasm in their arms, whether they were pleasing or disciplining her, and reveling in the all-night revelry as each penis tried to bring her to orgasm. As dawn broke, Lihua, whose pussy and anus had been violated to the point of being unable to close, finally fell asleep after
exhaustion and the most intense anal orgasm collided. At 　　　　noon 　　, everyone waiting outside had finished lunch, but Lihua was still fast asleep. The interview team had completed all preparations and was just waiting for Lihua, the host, to be ready so they could immediately head to the island's tribe for their interview. However, after last night's spectacular mating display, no one wanted to offend the busty slut hiding in her tent. 　　They waited for nearly an hour before any movement came from Lihua's tent, but she still hadn't come out . When the impatient producer finally ventured into the tent, bracing himself for his colleagues' jealousy, he found Lihua, wearing only underwear and completely naked from the waist up, leisurely applying makeup. Anger surged within him. However, when his gaze fell on Lihua's nipples, dimmed by the deep orange light, he couldn't bring himself to yell at her. 　　"Lihua, could you postpone your makeup a little? Have something to eat first, and wash up a bit..." 　　"No." 　　"It's past noon now. Considering the round trip, we don't have time to waste!" " 　　I said no. I'm not going to appear in public without makeup. You men are all visual creatures." 　　Does this woman really understand her position? 　　"If there's not enough time, we can do the interview tomorrow! It's because you guys stayed up all night insisting on having sex with me that I'm still asleep!" 　　Seeing Lihua acting like a princess again after waking up, the producer couldn't help but regret kicking another woman out of the interview team . 　　"If you understand, go outside and get me some soup and a warm towel. I'll be done in thirty minutes." 　　The producer really wanted to grab those breasts, shove this stupid woman to the ground, and then use his penis to shut those thick lips that only spout nonsense; anyway, even if he really angered her, just a touch of that still- smelling , fishy-smelling vulva would make this stupid woman immediately submit—fortunately, before he acted rashly, he thought of everyone 's funds, so he suppressed his displeasure and impulse and left the tent sullenly. 　　Two more sets of thirty minutes passed after that, and Lihua, heavily made up and wearing a new vest and short skirt, finally appeared before everyone. Her swaying breasts and conspicuous nipples showed that this woman was addicted to playing the princess, completely unaware that everyone was starting to get impatient with this princess game. 　　By the time Lihua slowly ate, bathed, and changed, it was already past three in the afternoon. Just when everyone felt that the day had been wasted, Lihua started clamoring that it was time to leave. 　　"I'm all ready, at least record the opening!" 　　"Just for your opening, it'll take almost two hours of back and forth, this..." 　　"We can also take some photos along the way, documenting our entire journey into the tribe!" 　　Seeing the producer frown and remain silent, the cameraman quickly tried to persuade Lihua: 　　"Miss Lihua, although we have a general map, we still need to scout the route on-site, which will take a lot of time... " 　　"So, I said! Let's just record a simple opening today, the main content can be recorded tomorrow!" " 　　But..." 　　"Are you even men? It's just recording an opening, a simple introduction, that's all ! Why can't you even do this little thing properly?" 　　Here we go again, deliberately posing and showing off her chest while being bossy, this woman is really— " 　　...Enough, I understand. Continuing to argue will only waste time, let's go scout the route, and then do what Lihua said about processing the opening." 　　"Huh? Is this really okay?" 　　"Think about how much money we've invested in this show, otherwise—" 　　Otherwise, at least think about how much we've already sacrificed for this foolish woman—no need to say it to Lihua 's face, everyone more or less understood the producer's implication. Lihua, the only one present who couldn't empathize, thought she had succeeded, gleefully grabbing the producer's arm and pressing her soft breasts against it, saying : 　　"As expected, the producer is the most responsible!" 　　Little did the elated Lihua know that this time her physical assault was completely ineffective; the producer only wanted to slap her. 　　Before officially setting off, just when everyone thought Lihua had made enough of a scene, this woman once again relied on her large breasts...

She flirted with men, using her favorite trick of being capricious.

"Hey, why are you carrying a handgun?"

"Huh?"

"We're reporters, not terrorists. Do you want to point a gun at the heads of the indigenous people and force them
to do an interview?"

"Ms. Lihua, this is for dealing with emergencies..."

"What emergencies? Do you think we're making a movie? We're not cannibals. Didn't we do
our research ?"

"Uh, actually, the research report was quite..."

"I don't want to hear any of that. It's just not allowed!"

Lihua suddenly snatched the handgun from a staff member, tossed
it onto the table with two fingers as if it were dirt, and then turned to the stunned crowd, giving instructions:

"You guys, absolutely no bringing such a scary thing! Understand?"

"Understood..."

The producer winked at everyone with displeasure. Once Lihua looked away with satisfaction, everyone put
their self -defense gear back on.

"Very well, let's set off then!"

Watching the arrogant Lihua bounce around with her huge breasts, the group, who had been tormented so much
, suppressed their urge to slap her—they could make her pay for it with
her body !

"Primitive tribe, here we come—!"

As for Lihua, who was basking in the lewd fantasies of the group, the thought of soaring to new heights in her career and
relationships made her nipples stand up with excitement!

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