The lewd young woman Ruoping

A luxurious mansion located in the suburbs.
The weekend night felt unusually quiet. The vast four-story building was deserted; the few people present were all in pairs, and a peculiar atmosphere permeated the air.
An atmosphere of decadence.
A beautiful woman in a white jumpsuit was lounging on a comfortable armchair in a quieter, more secluded side room on the second floor.
"You're not... ah!"
Her beautiful short hair was jet black and glossy, with playful curls at the ends, adding to her beauty. Her skin was as white and sweet as whipped cream, almost sickly beautiful. Her cheeks were as soft and round as a pastry, with delicate features, but her large, watery eyes and rosy cherry lips made one want to take a bite.
Her gorgeous dress showed off her smooth, lotus-root-like arms, and the thin shawl was purely decorative. Her chiseled shoulders and smooth, bare back were completely exposed. The shallow V-neck revealed her breasts, and a delicate necklace sat perfectly beside them. Her silk dress trailed on the ground, and even the toes peeking out from her high-heeled sandals were adorable. A ring with a dazzling diamond shone brightly on her slender, jade-like finger.
"How did you ejaculate inside!" Ruoping struggled to turn her weak body over, coquettishly scolding Xumei; "Today is my fertile period!"
Xumei gradually approached Ruoping, handing her a glass of champagne.
His bangs were dyed a dark brown, and he had a short, bold mustache. He was nearly forty years old, handsome, and quite robust. Standing next to the beautiful Ruoping, they looked very well-matched.
Looking down from upstairs, the atmosphere in the first-floor lobby was extremely lively, with various items to enhance the experience, such as cigarettes, psychedelic drugs, etc.
Of course, the most important thing was the incredibly rich sex feast...
(almost every couple was intoxicated by the wild atmosphere, even engaging in group sex, orgy, or having sex in the open air in the spacious European-style courtyard.)
"Are all men this...abnormal?" Ruoping asked softly.
The man smiled and sipped his champagne, glancing at the man and woman entangled in another corner of the small hall. He said lightly, "Perhaps...a half-naked woman is extremely beautiful, unlike the shy and gentle Ruoping. That intense allure seems to prick, like a needle, instantly piercing the heart. Her long, curly hair dances freely, like black waves; her wheat-colored skin is as sweet as maltose, as if it would stick to the palm of your hand; her entire body's curves are perfectly flawless.
" "Oh...oh...oh..."
The man held Ruoping's still-hot body, smiling bitterly, "I'm sorry, I really couldn't help it, you were too truly wanton and lewd today..."
"Letting your wife go to someone else...is it really that fun?" Ruoping asked resentfully, biting her full lower lip with her pearly white teeth.
"The answer seems obvious."
"Sigh...men are all so abnormal!" Ruoping sighed, head bowed. "They've made me change too..." Her
shy, bitter smile carried a hint of helplessness, her teasing tone tinged with genuine emotion.
Indeed, a gentle and virtuous woman like Ruoping seemed completely out of place in tonight's setting, making it impossible to associate her with the game of power...
However, the beautiful wife's unintentional confession made the man chuckle softly.
On the other side of the hall, a honey-colored, plump buttocks were raised high, seemingly attracting male gazes beyond words. "Slap!" The man's large hand swiftly and hard slapped the fleshy mound, leaving a bright red mark, and the beauty let out a satisfied moan.
"My wife is a born slut; ordinary sex can't satisfy her lust at all." Gazing at the alluring scenery, Xu Mei finished his fine wine and said casually, "This kind of game is actually an important part of maintaining our marriage, isn't it?"
Ruo Ping glared at Xu Mei and remained silent, but suddenly his strong arm wrapped around her slender waist, and Xu Mei gently kissed her beautifully shaped neck.
"We've said too much, we shouldn't waste any more time..." The man
's burning body heat contained a raging fire of desire, even his breath on her neck was scorching. The strong scent of alcohol mixed with his body wafted through the air, his short stubble pricking her tender skin. Ruoping trembled slightly; there was nothing else covering her under her dress. He
gently lifted her mature, unassuming figure; her firm breasts, though not particularly full, were incredibly alluring, especially the prominent, firm peaks that formed a deep cleavage, deeply burying the man's fingers.
The man kissed her tender white breasts, greedily circling the nipples, their lips and teeth mingling, tinging the dazzling white with a pink hue. The flesh playfully bounced between his fingers, overflowing from between his large palms. The sensitive, proud nipples, under the man's teasing, quickly became engorged and swollen, like dazzling rubies.
"Oh."
Ruoping's nasal voice was short and cute,
as if she were at her wit's end. Under the man's casual and unrestrained actions, Ruoping's mind went blank, but her gradually dimming vision still allowed her to glimpse the man and woman next door. Their rough and unrestrained movements seemed like they were fighting each other, and even the lewd parts of Ruoping's body were clearly visible. The familiar male penis was rapidly moving in and out of her wet and sticky valley.
Intense stimulation surged inside and out, and what filled her heart was a strange jealousy and shame. Strange emotions always ferment.
Her beautiful honey hole was completely soaked...
"Hiss~ Hiss!" A piece of her magnificent long dress was torn open, and a part whiter and smoother than the pure white hem was exposed to the man's gaze. At this moment, no one cared about the high price and the rarity of the limited edition. Ruoping shrank into the man's arms like a surprised little white rabbit, and the man's expression was also strangely impulsive.
"In this atmosphere, you must feel especially happy, right?" The man dug into the warm mound, black weeds entwining his fingers, the constantly seeping sap carrying a seductive fragrance. As a civil engineer who values efficiency and aesthetics, Ruoping's husband always neglected unintentional foreplay. However, the man before her was like a seasoned hunter, watching with satisfaction the prey's agonizing struggle as he targeted his perfect target.
"Oh, oh, oh... I can't take it... Ahhh!"
The woman's private, lewd behavior was on full display in the small living room, attracting the attention of the neighbors. The alternation of four pairs of eyes was indescribably obscene. No, in the semi-open space, there were even more eyes lurking around, coveting Ruoping's sexy body.
After a week,
the shame of being a wife had reached its peak.
The penis, covered with a diaper, advanced towards the blooming vagina, soon reaching the deepest part of the woman's body. The hard and hot penis made Ruoping unable to suppress her lust any longer. Originally, she thought the penis would be unstoppable, penetrating her body, but unexpectedly, the thick instrument suddenly stopped.
"I want to feel the warmth of your little hole..." the man whispered, licking Ruoping's earlobe.
Completely different from the usual rough and direct penetration, his penis, teasing her body, moved in and out of her wet, hot vagina, its aim not merely to satisfy his own lust, but to provoke Ruoping's hidden nature. The gentle, teasing movements couldn't satisfy her sensuality; a subtle, itchy sensation spread deep within her.
"No...oh...no..." Her soft, sweet cries echoed around her, her seductive calls comparable to the perfect acting of an AV actress. Her moans possessed a girlish shyness, her groans seemingly enduring immense pain, yet strangely filled with feminine pleasure. If this was Ruoping's instinctive resistance, then she was definitely a treasure capable of satisfying any man's desire for subjugation.
Stubbornly, he relentlessly plowed and scraped against the delicate flower path, continuously turning and turning (the melting flesh). Ruoping, her slender waist almost broken, wildly welcomed the intense thrusts, letting the surging tides pound against her precious body.
A fiery impact swept over her, and the man's body began to convulse wildly, feeling the man's final drenching. Ruoping was dizzy with intense pleasure... The
black sedan sped through the night, heading towards the city.
The husband's expression was one of satisfied bliss, his hand gently holding Ruoping's, his face full of smiles.
"You were so lewd tonight."
"Disgusting! Don't say that!"
"Hahaha." The husband laughed smugly, whispering in Ruoping's ear, "Shall we go back and do it again?"
Ruoping nodded shyly, her flushed face full of joy...
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Ruoping's voice was filled with sobs, her eyes were slightly red, and tears were about to spill.
Having shed her sexy and alluring dress and unveiled the mask of the masquerade ball, Ruoping was no longer Ruoping, but a virtuous and gentle housewife.
…Ruoping.
(A seemingly perfect husband, a fulfilling and happy life for two—Ruoping possessed an enviable happiness, her peaceful and innocent life unfolding day after day, until one night six months ago: after ejaculation, her husband showed no pleasure whatsoever; his expression was bland and monotonous, almost painful. Then, on New Year's Eve, he uttered unimaginable and unexpected words…
Unable to believe her husband would make such a shameless request, the virtuous wife was at a loss for words. Under her husband's deception and coercion, Ruoping had no choice but to step into the trap that held poison…
The initial experience ended badly because Ruoping cried out uncontrollably. After two or three times, her feminine instincts gradually awakened, and Ruoping enjoyed a unique and extraordinary stimulation.) The sensual pleasure of the union, under the lustful gaze of the male, unleashed desires hidden within, intensifying with shame, a sweet yet twisted sensation akin to a pleasurable addiction.
Of course, rationally, Ruoping maintained a stance of active rejection, ignoring the intense physical resistance, deceiving herself by placing all blame on her lustful husband. In fact, a touch of jealousy catalyzed their relationship, making them more harmonious, and thus, Ruoping was more receptive to the subtle sexual games between husband and wife. However, sex did not change Ruoping's temperament; the sensual pleasure only made her more beautiful. Perhaps after relieving her intense feminine desires, Ruoping was able to maintain an elegant and graceful figure, innocent and pure like a child.
Hot and irritating. A restless afternoon.
After giving up her seat to a pregnant woman, Ruoping swayed to the rhythm of the train, enjoying a leisurely afternoon tea. Her mind was still lingering on the conversation with the beautiful woman, and Ruoping was in a very happy mood.
Suddenly, she felt a strange sensation enveloping her.
The subway car was unusually crowded, the perfect opportunity for a pervert to strike…
Ruoping almost screamed.
Her slender waist twisted as if about to break, her buttocks thrusting back and forth, swallowing the large, thick penis. The beautiful married woman screamed wildly, the pleasure almost exploding.
Submitting to the man's brutality, Ruoping didn't know whether to be proud of not being raped on the train or to feel sorry for her situation. Perhaps it was the cold sensation of the toilet, or perhaps… Mei's fingers roughly traced the opening of her urethra, and in this pathetic state, she inexplicably felt the urge to urinate...
His movements were unusually rough, kneading and pressing the mature, shapely buttocks of the married woman like dough, his five fingers sinking deep into the tender mounds, feeling their amazing elasticity and heat. An obscene shape emerged from beneath her floral dress, and Mei began to rub against the full crevice of her flesh, his slender middle finger taking the opportunity to pierce the protection of her round buttocks.
Enduring the pain, Ruoping didn't know how to resist, and was even more afraid of others discovering her predicament. She could only secretly wait for Mei to satisfy his lust and perhaps mercifully forgive her. Unfortunately, the beauty's shameful state ignited the fire of male lust, and then his shameless, grotesque hands pressed against her full, round valley.
"Beautiful lady, your buttocks are so soft and bouncy..."
The man's face was familiar, especially his deep and honest voice, but it carried a hint of lewdness amidst his handsome features, his tone indescribably vulgar.
At that moment, the lustful hand slipped under her skirt, caressing her plump thighs, arousing her most primal instincts. In the heat of her body, the man pulled down her thin panties. He directly touched her smooth, flawless buttocks, like fine silk, forcefully parting her full buttocks. The rising heat mixed with moisture seemed to melt his wicked fingers.
"Oh...oh..."
With tears welling in her eyes, Ruoping stole glances at the man's handsome face, swaying her hot buttocks, trying to shake off his wicked fingers. However, her desperate twisting waist did not escape the man's defilement, but instead made the hateful hand sink deeper.
"Didn't we already do it hard? You thought it was great back then, right?"
"No, that's different. We were just playing a game. Now you can't..."
"Hehe, you clearly love this kind of *** game the most, aren't you? You're so wet."
Ruoping's words were abruptly interrupted by fingers invading her buttocks. The nimble fingertips lingered on her sensitive and shy anus, while the thick, hard knuckles had already penetrated her anus, probing into the mysterious quiet.
"Then let me play with you one more time, you slutty wife."
Surrounded by onlookers, the atmosphere became even more lewd. Whether being played with by a familiar man was more psychologically acceptable or more humiliating, Ruoping felt weak all over, leaning softly against a strong chest. Another large hand grasped her entire soft breast, pulling down her bra and kneading it forcefully like milking a cow. In the crowded carriage, she was trampled on from all sides.
At a certain station, she was forced to follow the surging crowd off the train…
at the MRT station, Mao Bahu.
Ignoring the boy's surprised expression, the man pulled Ruoping into a small, private space. He
hastily unbuttoned Ruoping's shirt, revealing her swaying breasts. Her light blue panties were tucked into his pocket. Ruoping's slender legs spread wide, forming a V-shape, her alluring flower garden displayed like a piece for all to admire.
"Click~ Click" The camera shutter kept pressing, snapping photos of her wet, sweet vulva and anus. Each flash seemed to brand a mark of shame onto Ruoping's heart.
"Stop it, weren't you very wild that day? It's just the two of us here, no need to pretend to be proper anymore."
He lightly poked her almost bleeding clitoris, his fingertips covered in clear, lustful fluid, the tip of his thumb dripping onto Ruoping's cheek. The man lewdly chuckled, "So what kind of woman are you?"
"No...no..." Ruoping shook her head frantically, repeating the same thing over and over.
"You're saying no with your mouth, but your lower mouth is already drooling. This kind of perverted game is exciting, isn't it? So wet, so sticky..."
The man impatiently pulled Ruoping's hair, shoving his thick, large penis into her cherry-like mouth, all the way to her throat.
"You look so beautiful with that penis in your mouth, give me a smile."
Facing her elegant and pure face, he clearly captured a close-up of the shameful scene of the married woman licking his penis, his scrotum still touching her cheek. Immersed in her warm, wet mouth, he enjoyed the woman's gentle oral service, letting her exquisite tongue lick the crevice of his glans. The submissive stimulation seemed to surpass even the most intense pleasure.
He keenly noticed her trying to clench her legs, her adorable expression of restraint and eagerness.
"Hehehe, since we're in Mao Bahu, let's pee as much as we can."
He mercilessly kneaded her most vulnerable spot.
Her round, high buttocks were thrust forward, golden fluids scattering in rainbow-like arcs, her body trembling naturally and continuously. Ruoping's cheeks flushed red, her reason slowly slipping away...
Leaning against the wall, her right leg propped high on Xu Mei's shoulder, raised high above the fire, Ruoping, standing on one leg, was subjected to Xu Mei's exploitation. The difficult position, almost like a sex act, was strenuous even for her delicate body.
Xu Mei held Ruoping's slender waist, pinching her full breasts, his glans rubbing against her wet labia. The flowing fluids had already formed a small puddle on the ground.
"What can I do?" Suddenly, the hard penis slid into Ruoping's body, the man mocking her with an extremely lewd tone.
The man's strong body continued to pound into Ruoping's body, and noisy voices came from the other side of the room. Ruoping bit her lips tightly, enduring in silence. The intense pleasure could not be released from her mouth, swirling and coiling within her body, cruelly tormenting the beautiful married woman. The man,
already showing signs of fatigue, was in an abnormal atmosphere... His unusually impulsive lower body seemed insatiable, the thick, large penis thrusting in and out alternately, filling the wrinkled honey pot, the narrow, tight anus, and the honey hole with different structures, all bringing the same pleasurable sensation. Finally, after the man's last powerful thrust, the male's thick, hot semen poured into the wife's uterus. Ruoping seemed unable to withstand such a large flood, her beautiful body convulsing from the powerful impact.
"You clearly love being fucked, why pretend to be innocent? Shout it out loud!"
The rapid, intense thrusts into the rotting flower chamber were like a rhythmic metronome. The man's lower back seemed to be driven by a motor, quickly pumping in and out of the tender flesh. His penis seemed to be constantly inside, yet also constantly wandering outside.
The engorged labia were forced open, the thick penis moving back and forth, even the tender flesh deep inside was turned inside out, a pitiful, lewd sight. Under the pressure of the penis, "glug-glug~glug" sounds of lewdness filled the air, and a large amount of male and female semen overflowed from the vagina.
The penis was inserted into the small mouth again, wantonly releasing its filthy seeds. Ruoping coughed constantly; the fishy, foul smell almost choked her. She not only swallowed the white filth, but also... Lipstick and powder were lavishly applied to her flawless face.
The lewd rod, which had been slapping her cheek, still retained some hardness, restlessly rubbing against Ruoping's vulva before slowly thrusting in again…
It was evening.
The doorbell rang. Ruoping, busy preparing food in the kitchen, hurriedly put down the knife, turned off the stove, and rushed to the entrance.
The man outside was tall and muscular, wearing gray work clothes, completely different from the husband she had imagined.
Ruoping hesitated, and in an instant, the man burst in… The man,
his hat pulled low, stared wide-eyed, slowly pulling down his trousers, revealing a massive, purplish-black penis, covered in worm-like veins, proudly erect.
Although she hadn't seen his face, Ruoping already recognized the enormous thing before her…
"I can't forget your figure, you're so beautiful!"
"Hurry up and leave, my husband will be back soon."
Threats, of course, had no effect.
Beneath the light green apron, all of Ruoping's clothes were removed, revealing her lamb-like, fair body. The man leisurely caressed her delicate form, while simultaneously pulling out a pre-prepared bundle of hemp rope from his robes and skillfully beginning to adorn her like a work of art.
The rough hemp rope brushed against Ruoping's tender body, and the black thorns climbed across her almost dripping skin, their shapely loops encircling her full breasts. Her hands were tightly bound behind her back, her waist was raised high, and her unsteady hips swayed from side to side. Her pure and beautiful face was pressed against the greasy floor, her naked apron concealing the black knots, a scene of decadent beauty amidst its splendor.
"Feeling good being tied up, huh?"
The man skillfully manipulated the lewd ropes. Another piece of hemp rope crossed Ruoping's lower body, binding her into her mysterious triangle, like a thong made of hemp rope. The knot sank deep into her juicy flesh, spreading her round buttocks wide open, rubbing against both orifices simultaneously.
Her sensitive, snow-white body writhed like a white snake, and Ruoping showed a pained expression.
"Is this tonight's dinner?" the man asked. "Before I savor your body, let me try your cooking."
He lifted the pot lid, scooped up a ladle of piping hot soup, and put it in his mouth.
"It's delicious. You should try some too."
Hot soup dripped onto her pink breasts, wisps of white steam rising, and Ruoping let out a pitiful scream.
"It's going to break over there, no, I'm going to die!!"
The man laughed as he licked away the soup flowing from her breasts, sucking on her swollen, reddened flesh. Her nipples bulged, looking even more alluring. He
continued to lift the hem of her apron, his target the pink cleft...
"Please, spare me."
"Try it with your little mouth too."
"No, it's too hot!" Ruoping sobbed, "Spare me."
Seemingly taking pleasure in making women cry, the man's laughter sounded extremely cruel.
"Ah!"
The cry rang out again.
However, the soup didn't cook the beautiful clam meat; it only poured onto her tender white thighs.
"Hehe, don't be afraid, I was just joking."
The man pried open the fleshy petals, carefully pouring in the brown sauce, stirring it evenly with his slender index finger. His large mouth followed the wet, tender flesh, mixed with the sweet-smelling nickname, his hard teeth devouring the delicious tender meat, sucking it in mouthful after mouthful. The continuous assault on body and mind would almost break any woman, but the real game had only just begun...
Leaving the fragrant kitchen, the two walked towards the master bedroom.
Upon entering the room, a huge wedding photo hung on the wall, Ruoping in a white wedding dress smiling radiantly, a stark contrast to her current tear-streaked appearance.
"No, please don't do it here..."
The man scooped up the sticky, viscous semen and smeared it evenly on Ruoping's cute anus. Stimulated, her anus contracted rhythmically, and a finger-thick dildo was slowly inserted into Ruoping's anus.
The rubber dildo scraped and rubbed against the narrow passage, much narrower than her vagina, sending electric shocks through her rectum. Her body felt a tearing, painful agony, while her mind went numb. Under this agonizing torture, Ruoping tried her best to relax her anus, but the wickedly sweet sensation triggered her body's instinctive defense mechanisms, and the intense contractions of her anus brought even stronger sensual pleasure.
The mixture of oozing and sexual intercourse, like the devil's whispers, despite being a base and shameless act, had trapped her in a vortex of intense pleasure from which she could not escape.
"My ass is so hot... I'm almost melting..."
Ruoping's face was covered in saliva, tears, and a thick, pungent discharge. Her dazed expression had lost all semblance of wifely composure; she uttered incoherent moans, like a woman talking in her sleep.
From his handbag, he pulled out a horribly large electric dildo, more terrifying than a normal person's. The dildo was divided into two sections; the front spun like a top, while the back twisted in an S-shape. The sensation of such a device inside a woman was unimaginable. The other branch of the dildo pressed against Ruoping's most intimate clitoris, thrusting wildly while simultaneously stimulating her ecstatic body. The man's mouth and hands also played with her full, round breasts.
Her buttocks were raised, and Ruoping was subjected to the humiliation of the electric dildo in a subservient position, like a bitch being fucked. On the bedside table hung a photo of her and her husband on a trip, the image so close yet gradually blurring in Ruoping's vision.
"Please, it doesn't matter how you bully me, but you absolutely cannot..."
"My husband is really coming back soon." Her last shred of reason was about to be swallowed by the pleasure of her body. Ruoping pleaded weakly, "Please spare me, tomorrow...tomorrow I'll let you do whatever you want with me, okay?"
Her name was Ruoping.
"No way!" The man laughed smugly, "Let him see your lewd appearance, hehehe, maybe he'll be so happy he'll beg me to fuck you every day!"
"You can't forget this big cock either, can you?" The man raised his already erect and powerful weapon, leering, "More powerful than your husband's, isn't it?"
Exhausted, Ruoping couldn't speak, only shaking her head weakly.
The withdrawn vibrator and the swollen, red vagina drew out thick strands of saliva, replacing the cold, electric dildo, the steaming hot penis fiercely invading.
Separated by a layer of flesh, the two hard, erotic objects intertwined mercilessly. The pleasure from their union was not simply additive or complementary; a square-level pleasure swiftly engulfed everything. Every pore on her body opened, and Ruoping, drenched in sweat, seemed drenched by a torrential downpour. Her wet skin shimmered with a mysterious sheen, and her lower body's gushing nectar flowed profusely. All sensation remained but a sensual reflex, a blankness except for the intense sweetness…
"So tight, so pleasurable!"
White, turbid fluid overflowed from the large spout, leaving a grotesque stain on the clean bed…
after the frenzied release.
"No, you misunderstand, I'm not that kind of woman."
The man collapsed onto Ruoping's delicate body.
"…Nonsense."
Ruoping puffed out her cheeks, pouted, and looked adorably angry.
"Oh, by the way, Peter invited us to his house again this Saturday night..." Xu Mei asked softly, "What do you think?"
"Really? I don't know who it was, but they were so excited they cried..."
"It's all your fault!" Ruo Ping secretly wiped away the tear stains on her cheek, laughing and scolding.
"What else could it be, you crazy maniac who only bullies your wife!"
Ruo Ping threw a feather pillow at her husband's face, and the two of them rolled and wrestled on the luxurious New Year's Eve bed, their naked bodies slowly sticking together again... "Waaah!"

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