One Dragon Plays with Two Phoenixes (Classic Version)

I abruptly yanked back the blanket covering Qiu Xinjie, instantly exposing a stunningly beautiful body that would drive any man wild. Before me, in the dazzling expanse of snow-white skin, Qiu Xinjie's full, firm, and smooth breasts, like blooming flowers, resembled blossoming blossoms. At the center of these snow-white, full breasts, like delicate flower buds, a pair of small, exquisite, and adorable nipples stood shyly and bashfully towards me. I gently flicked those two tender nipples with my fingers, and they immediately swayed gracefully, slowly hardening and erecting, like a pair of vibrant, alluring flower stamens, shyly awaiting my arrival, like a mad bee or butterfly. A halo of moonlight surrounded the nipples, and those rosy areolas, fueled by Qiu Xinjie's fiery desire, gradually transformed into an alluring scarlet. I thought to myself, "So beautiful!" I first gently pinched and kneaded Qiu Xinjie's cute nipples with my thumb and forefinger, then bent down and opened my mouth to suckle and lick one of her nipples, my tongue swirling around the nipple from time to time. Qiu Xinjie's nipple gradually hardened under my caresses. "Ah..." The electric currents in my chest made Qiu Xinjie groan loudly. A large amount of sticky love fluid gushed out from her flower path. She reached down with both hands and grabbed my huge dragon between my legs. So hard, so thick, so hot! Qiu Xinjie sighed in her heart, "I once watched porn with my roommate in the dormitory. Even the dragons of those Westerners are not as big as Qiang Ge's. As an Easterner, he has such a masterpiece!" Qiu Xinjie liked it very much, so she vigorously rubbed and stroked my dragon, feeling the strange comfort coming from her hands. At this moment, Qiu Xinjie's eyes were glazed over, she was moaning incessantly, and her juices were flowing freely. Her waist twisted like a serpent, constantly moving her vulva towards my crotch. Her two slender hands gripped my penis tightly, and she cried out loudly, "Brother Qiang, I want it, I want it, put it in! Put it in quickly!" The foreplay was enough, and Qiu Xinjie was completely immersed in the vortex of lust. I turned my head and gave Zeng Ning a lewd smile, which startled Zeng Ning, who was watching intently. Then I knelt on the bed, spread Qiu Xinjie's legs with my hands, and with a thrust of my waist, my penis plunged straight into her narrow passage with a "plop," hitting the bullseye, all the way in. The smoothness, the slipperiness, it was as if my penis and her passage were a match made in heaven, it was simply indescribable pleasure. "Ah!" Qiu Xinjie felt something hot, hard, yet soft pressing against the depths of her flower path, the pleasurable, tingling sensation making her scream loudly. Then she began to frantically twist her hips, thrusting back and forth, swaying left and right, swinging up and down, her waist almost like a windmill, as if she wanted to completely swallow my dragon. "Ah!" Zeng Ning, sitting on the sofa, also couldn't help but scream, then immediately covered her mouth with her hands. When Zeng Ning saw me ravaging Qiu Xinjie's full breasts, the desire in her heart suddenly rose considerably. She felt her whole body heat up, her breasts swelling, and the two nipples on her breasts slowly hardened as if stimulated by cold water. She couldn't help but reach out and touch her breasts. Zeng Ning found that the feeling of touching her breasts this time was different from before. At this moment, her breasts felt like they were being electrified, making her whole body tingle and feel indescribably comfortable. Just as Zeng Ning was enjoying herself, she saw me give her a wicked smile, which startled her so much that she hurriedly lowered her hands. She then saw Qiu Xinjie proactively spread her legs, revealing her dark, fragrant garden. The fleshy stream in the middle of the garden was now gushing out a large amount of love fluid, glistening under the light. At that moment, my dragon aimed at Qiu Xinjie's flower path and thrust in, penetrating all the way in. Qiu Xinjie screamed "Ah!" which startled Zeng Ning. She thought Qiu Xinjie was in pain, but to her surprise, Qiu Xinjie was frantically twisting her waist, screaming and moaning excitedly, which made Zeng Ning's body go limp. I held Qiu Xinjie's thighs with both hands, and with each thrust of my hips, I used my signature nine shallow thrusts followed by one deep one. In just a few strokes, Qiu Xinjie was moaning and trembling, her hands involuntarily reaching for her breasts, kneading them with a wanton urge that made me want to have my way with her. I leaned down, inserted my tongue into Qiu Xinjie's mouth, and began to suck on her fragrant tongue. "Ah..." Qiu Xinjie's moans grew more urgent, her eyes becoming increasingly glazed. Suddenly, she squeezed me tightly between her beautiful legs, simultaneously twisting her slender waist rapidly, kissing me even more passionately, our tongues almost intertwined. After a long while, until Qiu Xinjie's mouth was almost completely empty, I finally released her fragrant tongue, letting her breathe. Then I kissed my way down her body, past her rounded chin, her straight, jade-like neck, and down her snow-white, smooth breasts. Then I bit down on one of her small, delicate, tender, shy, and already erect nipples. "Mmm..." The alluring Qiu Xinjie let out another soft, spring-like cry. The sensitive nipple was stimulated intensely, and her small mouth opened naturally, uttering a soul-stirring moan. Half-asleep, Qiu Xinjie also heard her own seductive and melodious moans. Her face, already flushed with lust, turned even redder. I wrapped my tongue around one of Qiu Xinjie's already erect and adorable nipples, rubbing, sucking, and licking it vigorously. My other hand grasped Qiu Xinjie's other proud, trembling breast, gently pinching the equally engorged, rosy, and adorable nipple between two fingers, kneading and rubbing it lightly. At the same time, my dragon below continued its merciless advance, ravaging and conquering. Zeng Ning looked at this vivid and sensual scene before her, her face flushed, her heart pounding, her body hot and itchy. Her black bra had been removed at some point, and her two slender hands were frantically rubbing her breasts. A large amount of hot, lustful fluid flowed from between her legs, wetting her black lace panties, even running down her thighs and buttocks, and soaking her skirt. It wasn't just a little water, it was a lot! Zeng Ning felt an intense itch down there, as if a swarm of ants were crawling inside her. Every time the lustful fluid flowed out, she couldn't help but thrust her hips. She felt so empty below, so incredibly empty, desperately needing something to fill the void. Her small hands couldn't help but slide down, gently unzipping her skirt and covering her pubic area, kneading vigorously. I lightly licked Qiu Xinjie's cherry-like nipples, my penis pressing tightly against the core of her flower, rotating and rubbing. A tingling sensation surged from her lower body to her brain. She twisted her fragrant, smooth, and curvaceous body, contracting and writhing the deep walls of her vagina. Waves of pleasure gradually pushed Qiu Xinjie to the peak of carnal ecstasy. She felt indescribably comfortable and happy, her love juice gushing out like a spring. I felt it was time, so I changed tactics. With a low growl, I pulled my penis out with all my might, bringing with it a large gush of love juice that dripped down my penis. Then I thrust my hips forward, my massive member plunging heavily into Qiu Xinjie's paradise. Immediately following was a frenzied, powerful thrust, each stroke like a thousand pounds, each one hitting the very core of her being. The immense impact made Qiu Xinjie moan and cry out incessantly, her legs trembling, her body shaking wildly. Waves of pleasure crashed over her, she was completely immersed in the joy of sex. Qiu Xinjie began to cry out and pant wildly beneath me, oblivious to everything else. Her small, red, sweet-smelling mouth breathed rapidly, her flower path contracting powerfully, sucking on my member. Her beautiful moans echoed through the room: "Oh...good...I...uh...uh...so good...so full...ah...oh...oh..." At the peak of ecstasy, Qiu Xinjie, under the unparalleled pleasure, almost completely lost her mind. My hot, hard dragon thrust in and out of Qiu Xinjie's honeyed cave, the rolling heat emanating from her lower body, spreading throughout her entire being, painting layers of blush on Qiu Xinjie's dazzlingly beautiful white body—a lovely pink. Qiu Xinjie's body trembled involuntarily, her high, firm breasts rising and falling like waves, creating layers of soft, surging breasts. The fragrant sweat seeping from her body like raindrops, the love fluid flowing from her lower body, and the soft, plaintive moans from her mouth and nose—all these combined to act as a catalyst, accelerating our raging passion. "Ah...ah...oh...I..." At this moment, Qiu Xinjie's words were incoherent, only muffled nasal sounds could be heard. She suddenly accelerated her slender waist, thrusting her soaked flower path rapidly about ten times, then pressed tightly against my dragon without moving, crying out, "Oh...don't move, don't move, just like this...just like this, my whole body is numb...I'm coming, I'm coming..." Qiu Xinjie's beautiful legs wrapped around my waist trembled incessantly as if cramping. At this moment, my dragon head was pressed tightly against her flower core, feeling the soft flesh inside constantly kneading my dragon head and mouth. Suddenly, her flower path contracted tightly, her delicate body stiffened, and a thick, hot stream of vaginal fluid gushed from the depths of her flower core, drenching my dragon head. Qiu Xinjie finally reached the climax of sex, climbing to the highest peak of passion. "So beautiful, Brother Qiang, making love with you is so beautiful. Go! Go and caress Xiao Ning properly!" Qiu Xinjie murmured beneath me. "Hmm! Then you should rest well." I kissed Qiu.Xin Jie stood up and pulled out her dragon. With a "plop," a large gush of love juice gushed out. "Ah? Xiao Ning has become horny too," Qiu Xin Jie suddenly exclaimed. I turned my head and saw Zeng Ning's skirt had fallen to the ground. She was currently stroking her full breasts with one hand and reaching into her panties with the other, caressing and kneading them. Her head was slightly tilted back, her eyes were closed, and her face was full of intoxication. "Go quickly, let Xiao Ning experience the pleasure of sex as soon as possible," Qiu Xin Jie pushed me and said. "Hmm!" I responded softly, saying, "Xiao Ning, how can you do it yourself? Let me help you put out the fire! Hehe..." "Ah?" Zeng Ning opened her eyes and saw Qiu Xinjie and me looking at her mischievously. She couldn't help but exclaim in surprise, immediately pulling her small hands out of her underwear and placing them neatly at her sides. The desire in her heart suddenly almost died down, and she felt extremely ashamed, like a child who had done something wrong facing an adult. "Now it's your turn. Let me caress you!" I said softly, then jumped off the bed and picked up Zeng Ning's body, placing her on the bed. "Brother Qiang, I, I..." Zeng Ning blushed and buried her head between her large, full breasts, stammering. "Xiao Ning, say whatever you want to say." I gently kissed her rosy and glossy lips and said. "I want to take a shower first. I'm all sweaty, and I want to give you my cleanest body," Zeng Ning said shyly. "Okay, go ahead!" I said softly. Zeng Ning got out of bed and walked towards the bathroom. Soon, I heard the sound of running water. "Xin Jie, how come you finished so quickly? Last night it took you more than an hour, but we only lasted forty minutes at most," I asked, sitting on the edge of the bed. "I don't know, but I was really excited from the beginning. Maybe it was because Xiao Ning was next to me!" Qiu Xin Jie lay on the bed, still not fully recovered, her voice soft. "That must be it. I was really excited tonight too. The thought of a threesome made me really excited," I said excitedly. "You rascal, you should take a shower too! You're all sweaty too," Qiu Xin Jie said gently. "Okay! Whatever my wife says," I said, getting up and heading towards the bathroom. "Ah! Brother Qiang, why are you in here? I haven't finished washing yet!" Zeng Ning instinctively covered her mysterious private area when she saw me come in, then slowly removed her hands and continued washing. "I was sweating too, let me rinse off. Come on! Let me wash you, and you wash me too!" I said, walking over and standing in the bathtub, carefully washing Zeng Ning. At first, she was quite reserved, but she gradually relaxed and helped me wash too. After we finished washing, we dried ourselves off, and I picked Zeng Ning up and carried her out of the bathroom, placing her on the bed. Under the pink light, I carefully examined her. Completely naked, Zeng Ning possessed a curvaceous and beautiful figure. Her skin was as white and translucent as crystal. Her eyes, filled with desire, held a hint of panic, yet also anticipation. Her delicate, slightly upturned nose and slightly parted, fragrant lips were set against her rosy, tender face. Her firm, bell-shaped breasts and surprisingly plump, round, white buttocks were stunning. Her smooth, delicate legs, and the undiscovered area between her legs that drove men wild, were currently covered by a thin layer of black pubic hair, through which one could vaguely see the pink crease. She was truly a rare beauty! Zeng Ning was my fifth virgin. The first was my middle school classmate Sun Wen, the second was Yao Feifei, who had now run off with someone else, Liu Qiong was the third, Qiu Xinjie was the fourth, and Zeng Ning would be my fifth virgin. Actually, I don't have a virginity complex, but men are generally very passionate about virgins, and I'm no exception. I always feel a sense of accomplishment from being able to have sex with a virgin, being the first to possess her, and becoming her first man. I know the first time is very important for a woman, so I didn't pounce on her immediately. Instead, I bent down and embraced her, then opened my mouth wide and covered hers with a deep kiss. I slowly extended my tongue to tease her, our tongues chasing and intertwining, our saliva exchanging in our mouths. Only when Zeng Ning was almost out of breath did I move to kiss her cheeks, licking her earlobe with my tongue. Of course, my hands weren't idle either, freely caressing and kneading her high, full breasts. Zeng Ning felt my hands on her proud breasts, and her face flushed red again. While she tightly closed her alluring eyes, her chest lifted slightly, as if wanting me to bury my face completely in her beautiful breasts. "Brother Qiang... ah... no..." Faced with my seasoned flirting techniques, Zeng Ning's eyes gradually became hazy. She wanted to break free but didn't want to refuse, caught in a dilemma. Zeng Ning felt as if a flame was raging through her body, quickly heating her up. Under my seductive touch, she couldn't help but moan softly, her delicate body beginning to sway gently, trying to alleviate something, but this only gave me more stimulation. I caressed the tips of Zeng Ning's pink breasts, listening to her deliberately suppressed moans, which I found incredibly wonderful. As the caresses intensified, too many indescribable sensations flooded into Zeng Ning's small body. The unprecedented stimulation was almost unbearable for her, much more comfortable than when she had touched herself earlier. Zeng Ning's full and soft breasts were proudly and tremblingly erect, perfectly plump and firm in an inverted bell shape. The pink nipples stood proudly atop her high breasts, the pink areolas slightly raised, and the nipples themselves were bright red from the engorgement. My tongue slid across Zeng Ning's cheek, her rounded chin, her snow-white neck, and down to her snow-white breasts, searching and sweeping, finally finding a towering peak. My tongue climbed upwards along the peak, finally reaching the summit after much effort, and immediately discovered the bright red nipple. My tongue moved swiftly, curling the little red bean into my mouth, gently sucking, licking, savoring, and tasting it. Zeng Ning felt an overwhelming sense of pleasure throughout her body under my ministrations. She breathed heavily, her body limp beneath me, writhing involuntarily as I freely roamed over her. The friction of her body caused our genitals to rub against each other, bringing waves of pleasure. Zeng Ning felt as if a thick, long, and enormous iron rod was pressing tightly against her garden, hot and scalding, like an electric shock. The heat traveled from that rod into her petals, and copious amounts of nectar gushed forth from her flower path, wetting her pubic hair and mine. As the nectar flowed, Zeng Ning suddenly felt an emptiness in her lower body, a hollowness deep within her flower path, and a desperate urge to have something inserted to fill and replenish it. I felt my dragon being moistened by Zeng Ning's honey, so I moved my hand away from her jade breasts and slowly moved downwards, past her flat stomach, to the lush, secluded garden, where I extended my middle finger and began to rub against her already moist petals..."I was sweating too, let's take a shower. Come on! Let me wash you, and you wash me too!" I said, walking over and standing in the bathtub, carefully washing Zeng Ning. At first, she was quite reserved, but she gradually relaxed and started washing me as well. After we finished washing, we dried ourselves off, and I picked Zeng Ning up and carried her out of the bathroom, placing her on the bed. Under the pink light, I carefully examined her. Completely naked, Zeng Ning possessed a curvaceous and beautiful figure. Her skin was as white and translucent as crystal. Her eyes, filled with desire, held a hint of panic, yet also anticipation. Her delicate, slightly upturned nose and slightly parted, fragrant lips were set against her rosy, tender face. Her firm, bell-shaped breasts and surprisingly plump, round, white buttocks were stunning. Her smooth, delicate legs, and the undiscovered area between her legs that drove men wild, were currently covered by a thin layer of black pubic hair, through which one could vaguely see the pink crease. She was truly a rare beauty! Zeng Ning was my fifth virgin. The first was my middle school classmate Sun Wen, the second was Yao Feifei, who had now run off with someone else, Liu Qiong was the third, Qiu Xinjie was the fourth, and Zeng Ning would be my fifth virgin. Actually, I don't have a virginity complex, but men are generally very passionate about virgins, and I'm no exception. I always feel a sense of accomplishment from being able to have sex with a virgin, being the first to possess her, and becoming her first man. I know the first time is very important for a woman, so I didn't pounce on her immediately. Instead, I bent down and embraced her, then opened my mouth wide and covered hers with a deep kiss. I slowly extended my tongue to tease her, our tongues chasing and intertwining, our saliva exchanging in our mouths. Only when Zeng Ning was almost out of breath did I move to kiss her cheeks, licking her earlobe with my tongue. Of course, my hands weren't idle either, freely caressing and kneading her high, full breasts. Zeng Ning felt my hands on her proud breasts, and her face flushed red again. While she tightly closed her alluring eyes, her chest lifted slightly, as if wanting me to bury my face completely in her beautiful breasts. "Brother Qiang... ah... no..." Faced with my seasoned flirting techniques, Zeng Ning's eyes gradually became hazy. She wanted to break free but didn't want to refuse, caught in a dilemma. Zeng Ning felt as if a flame was raging through her body, quickly heating her up. Under my seductive touch, she couldn't help but moan softly, her delicate body beginning to sway gently, trying to alleviate something, but this only gave me more stimulation. I caressed the tips of Zeng Ning's pink breasts, listening to her deliberately suppressed moans, which I found incredibly wonderful. As the caresses intensified, too many indescribable sensations flooded into Zeng Ning's small body. The unprecedented stimulation was almost unbearable for her, much more comfortable than when she had touched herself earlier. Zeng Ning's full and soft breasts were proudly and tremblingly erect, perfectly plump and firm in an inverted bell shape. The pink nipples stood proudly atop her high breasts, the pink areolas slightly raised, and the nipples themselves were bright red from the engorgement. My tongue slid across Zeng Ning's cheek, her rounded chin, her snow-white neck, and down to her snow-white breasts, searching and sweeping, finally finding a towering peak. My tongue climbed upwards along the peak, finally reaching the summit after much effort, and immediately discovered the bright red nipple. My tongue moved swiftly, curling the little red bean into my mouth, gently sucking, licking, savoring, and tasting it. Zeng Ning felt an overwhelming sense of pleasure throughout her body under my ministrations. She breathed heavily, her body limp beneath me, writhing involuntarily as I freely roamed over her. The friction of her body caused our genitals to rub against each other, bringing waves of pleasure. Zeng Ning felt as if a thick, long, and enormous iron rod was pressing tightly against her garden, hot and scalding, like an electric shock. The heat traveled from that rod into her petals, and copious amounts of nectar gushed forth from her flower path, wetting her pubic hair and mine. As the nectar flowed, Zeng Ning suddenly felt an emptiness in her lower body, a hollowness deep within her flower path, and a desperate urge to have something inserted to fill and replenish it. I felt my dragon being moistened by Zeng Ning's honey, so I moved my hand away from her jade breasts and slowly moved downwards, past her flat stomach, to the lush, secluded garden, where I extended my middle finger and began to rub against her already moist petals..."I was sweating too, let's take a shower. Come on! Let me wash you, and you wash me too!" I said, walking over and standing in the bathtub, carefully washing Zeng Ning. At first, she was quite reserved, but she gradually relaxed and started washing me as well. After we finished washing, we dried ourselves off, and I picked Zeng Ning up and carried her out of the bathroom, placing her on the bed. Under the pink light, I carefully examined her. Completely naked, Zeng Ning possessed a curvaceous and beautiful figure. Her skin was as white and translucent as crystal. Her eyes, filled with desire, held a hint of panic, yet also anticipation. Her delicate, slightly upturned nose and slightly parted, fragrant lips were set against her rosy, tender face. Her firm, bell-shaped breasts and surprisingly plump, round, white buttocks were stunning. Her smooth, delicate legs, and the undiscovered area between her legs that drove men wild, were currently covered by a thin layer of black pubic hair, through which one could vaguely see the pink crease. She was truly a rare beauty! Zeng Ning was my fifth virgin. The first was my middle school classmate Sun Wen, the second was Yao Feifei, who had now run off with someone else, Liu Qiong was the third, Qiu Xinjie was the fourth, and Zeng Ning would be my fifth virgin. Actually, I don't have a virginity complex, but men are generally very passionate about virgins, and I'm no exception. I always feel a sense of accomplishment from being able to have sex with a virgin, being the first to possess her, and becoming her first man. I know the first time is very important for a woman, so I didn't pounce on her immediately. Instead, I bent down and embraced her, then opened my mouth wide and covered hers with a deep kiss. I slowly extended my tongue to tease her, our tongues chasing and intertwining, our saliva exchanging in our mouths. Only when Zeng Ning was almost out of breath did I move to kiss her cheeks, licking her earlobe with my tongue. Of course, my hands weren't idle either, freely caressing and kneading her high, full breasts. Zeng Ning felt my hands on her proud breasts, and her face flushed red again. While she tightly closed her alluring eyes, her chest lifted slightly, as if wanting me to bury my face completely in her beautiful breasts. "Brother Qiang... ah... no..." Faced with my seasoned flirting techniques, Zeng Ning's eyes gradually became hazy. She wanted to break free but didn't want to refuse, caught in a dilemma. Zeng Ning felt as if a flame was raging through her body, quickly heating her up. Under my seductive touch, she couldn't help but moan softly, her delicate body beginning to sway gently, trying to alleviate something, but this only gave me more stimulation. I caressed the tips of Zeng Ning's pink breasts, listening to her deliberately suppressed moans, which I found incredibly wonderful. As the caresses intensified, too many indescribable sensations flooded into Zeng Ning's small body. The unprecedented stimulation was almost unbearable for her, much more comfortable than when she had touched herself earlier. Zeng Ning's full and soft breasts were proudly and tremblingly erect, perfectly plump and firm in an inverted bell shape. The pink nipples stood proudly atop her high breasts, the pink areolas slightly raised, and the nipples themselves were bright red from the engorgement. My tongue slid across Zeng Ning's cheek, her rounded chin, her snow-white neck, and down to her snow-white breasts, searching and sweeping, finally finding a towering peak. My tongue climbed upwards along the peak, finally reaching the summit after much effort, and immediately discovered the bright red nipple. My tongue moved swiftly, curling the little red bean into my mouth, gently sucking, licking, savoring, and tasting it. Zeng Ning felt an overwhelming sense of pleasure throughout her body under my ministrations. She breathed heavily, her body limp beneath me, writhing involuntarily as I freely roamed over her. The friction of her body caused our genitals to rub against each other, bringing waves of pleasure. Zeng Ning felt as if a thick, long, and enormous iron rod was pressing tightly against her garden, hot and scalding, like an electric shock. The heat traveled from that rod into her petals, and copious amounts of nectar gushed forth from her flower path, wetting her pubic hair and mine. As the nectar flowed, Zeng Ning suddenly felt an emptiness in her lower body, a hollowness deep within her flower path, and a desperate urge to have something inserted to fill and replenish it. I felt my dragon being moistened by Zeng Ning's honey, so I moved my hand away from her jade breasts and slowly moved downwards, past her flat stomach, to the lush, secluded garden, where I extended my middle finger and began to rub against her already moist petals...
I felt the little bud above the petals slowly blooming, gradually revealing the tender pink nipple inside. So I withdrew my middle finger and gently pinched and kneaded it with my index finger. "Ah...oh..." That little nipple is a woman's most sensitive spot; no woman can resist crying out loud. Zeng Ning let out a high-pitched moan, finally abandoning her shyness and loudly announcing her current enjoyment. "Brother Qiang, I want...I want...I want you to put it in, my lower body is so itchy..." Zeng Ning groaned indistinctly. I'm an old hand at this, of course I can't give in to Zeng Ning right away. I have to let her suffer hellish torment before I make my move, so that her first time will leave a deep impression, so that the pain when she loses her virginity will be lessened, and so that she can taste the ultimate pleasure from extreme suffering. I chuckled lewdly, burying my face in my hands to continue teasing her. My tongue licked her breasts, my fingers pinched her nipples, and in no time, Zeng Ning was driven to a frenzy. Her hands gripped my massive member tightly, pulling it towards her flower path, her entire being immersed in physical pleasure. "Ah... I want it, Brother Qiang, please... give it to me! I want it... I want it!" Zeng Ning's pleas grew softer, but her moans and gasps grew louder, especially as the nectar from her flower path gushed out like a fountain. "Alright, I'll give it to you right away." Seeing that the time was right, I stopped teasing and began my first journey beneath her. By this time, Zeng Ning's legs had already automatically spread wide, revealing her moist petals and that narrow opening, from which nectar was flowing in large quantities. I knelt down, using one hand to guide my hard, thick member, rubbing it against her opening, allowing the head to fully absorb her nectar, becoming glistening and slippery. Under the friction of the dragon, her opening seemed to sense something, and it opened slightly wider than before. "Brother Qiang, hurry... hurry and put it in, I... I can't take it..." Zeng Ning couldn't help but plead loudly when she saw me lingering at the entrance without inserting it. "I'm coming!" I roared, and with a thrust of my waist, the dragon quickly pushed into Zeng Ning's slightly open opening. "Plop!" With a soft sound like tearing silk, the dragon plunged deep into her flower path. "Ah!" Zeng Ning screamed desperately, her lower body felt as if it were being torn apart. The unprecedented pain made her scream in agony, and her two beautiful legs immediately pulled back, tightly hooking around my waist. Zeng Ning's body stiffened, her eyebrows furrowed, her teeth clenched, and she dared not move. The vibrant symbol of her virginity dripped from their joined bodies onto the snow-white sheets, forming beautiful little red flowers. Two crystal tears simultaneously welled in Zeng Ning's eyes—tears of pain, yet also of happiness, perhaps a farewell. Knowing the strength of my thrust, I looked at Zeng Ning beneath me with tenderness as she endured the excruciating pain. I leaned down and gently kissed her cherry-like lips to ease her suffering and distract her. Zeng Ning's muscles, stiffened by the intense pain, quickly softened under my caresses. The pain on her face slowly faded, replaced by a captivating blush. Her beautiful legs slowly lowered, and her delicate body began to writhe. I tried a few gentle thrusts, and Zeng Ning beneath me immediately let out a groan that sounded like a mixture of pain and pleasure, her arms wrapped around my waist, gently twisting. I felt both strange and delighted. Strange because Zeng Ning's pain had lessened so quickly; this was the first time I had ever so roughly deflowered a virgin! Delighted because I had finally succeeded. I left Zeng Ning's mouth, straightened up, bent her legs, and held them, slowly thrusting. I felt Zeng Ning's skin beneath me was like cream, soft and elastic. The soft, lush pubic hair between her legs shimmered with a faint red glow, and her pink vulva opened and closed almost imperceptibly. The nectar that had temporarily disappeared due to the intense pain was now flowing out again, not only lubricating my entire penis but also wetting our pubic hair. I found that the intense intercourse made Zeng Ning's body even more alluring and seductive. Caught in the vortex of lust, Zeng Ning desperately twisted her beautiful, snow-white buttocks, welcoming the repeated ravaging and baptism of my penis. I slowly lowered my face, and Zeng Ning's heavy breathing was clearly audible in my ear. I lovingly took her petal-like lips into my mouth, sucking hard. Sweet saliva flowed "sizzling" from her delicate lips into my mouth. Her beautiful tongue was tightly wrapped by my nimble tongue, swirling around in her mouth. "Ugh...mmm...ah...oh..." Moans of satisfaction and pleasure escaped from Zeng Ning's throat. Her hands, which were wrapped around my waist, tightened their grip, and she actively and gently moved her lower body to meet my thrusts. Although Zeng Ning's movements were still somewhat hesitant and awkward due to shyness, her proactive response only intensified my excitement. Excitedly, I began to thrust my dragon faster, drawing out gushes of Zeng Ning's nectar from the depths of her flower path. I never imagined she had so much nectar; it was the most of any woman I'd ever had, leaving both of us soaking wet. The nectar constantly secreted from Zeng Ning's flower path increased its lubrication, making it easier for my thick dragon to ravage her tender orifice. It also explained why she recovered from the pain so quickly—it must be because of the enormous amount of nectar in her flower path! Under the repeated ravaging of my hot, thick dragon, Zeng Ning felt herself gaining more and more pleasure. Her naked body writhed uncontrollably beneath me, moaning and groaning. Her pair of smooth, beautiful legs would sometimes lift slightly, sometimes lie flat, sometimes wrap around my waist. Her round, full buttocks would clench or lift slightly with each thrust and withdrawal of my dragon. Zeng Ning felt her lower body becoming increasingly wet, and my thrusting became more and more wild. The dragon savagely parted her incredibly delicate petals, and the round, hot head of the dragon roughly squeezed into her small, tight flower path, deeply penetrating the deepest part of the flower path, penetrating her shyly blooming, tender flower heart. The dragon's mouth at the tip of the dragon head was just touching it. After a series of kneading movements that made her soul fly away, she couldn't help but feel the intense stimulation coming from there, and couldn't help but let out another rapid cry and panting. Zeng Ning's head was thrown back, her beautiful face flushed with excitement. Beneath me, her eyes were glazed, her breath rapid, and she gasped, "Mmm... a little gentler... ah... oh... you're... too deep... oh... ah... Brother Qiang, you're too strong... woo woo... a little gentler..." Zeng Ning's voice, sweet and cloying in her ecstasy, echoed in my ear, making my heart pound wildly, almost leaping out of my chest. At that moment, Qiu Xinjie, curled up beside me, stirred slightly. Though it was only a gentle movement, I immediately understood her state. I reached out and gently squeezed her foot; the smooth, delicate touch was incredibly arousing. Qiu Xinjie's body trembled slightly when touched, but she didn't move away. Instead, she stretched out her body and moved, cooperating with my fingers so that they could reach her private garden. Clearly, Qiu Xinjie had woken up and was recovering her vigorous sexual desire from her previous rest. I was overjoyed. While thrusting my hips wildly and conquering Zeng Ning beneath me, I reached out and caressed Qiu Xinjie's beautiful legs. Finally, I directly extended my claws into her garden, touching and kneading her petals. Now it was truly "two birds flying together," truly a dragon playing with two phoenixes, a two-pronged attack. I was busy and having a great time. Soon, Qiu Xinjie's breathing became heavy, and she moaned softly. Finally, she simply threw off the covers, turned her head, and watched my enormous dragon moving in and out of Zeng Ning's flower path. Her eyes gradually became hazy, and I could see the raging flames burning inside. At this moment, her jade body had returned to its snow-white color, and her full jade breasts trembled and swayed gracefully, making my mouth water. "Xiao Ning, I'll let you sit on top and do it." After I finished speaking, I picked up Zeng Ning and lay down, letting Zeng Ning sit on top of me to move, while I buried my head in Qiu Xinjie's secluded garden, reached out and spread her legs, and inhaled through my nose, a fishy and pungent smell immediately hit my nose, which made me feel very excited. I couldn't help but stick out my nimble tongue and greedily lick her slippery slit. "Ah!" Qiu Xinjie's body trembled violently, her delicate frame shaking wildly, and her love juice gushed out in a "whoosh," flowing all over my head and face. "Ah...oh!" Zeng Ning, sitting on top of me, twisted her body like a pretzel, thrusting wildly, not afraid of breaking herself at all; she was absolutely ecstatic. I gently licked Qiu Xinjie's clitoris, sliding it across her vulva, curling my tongue and inserting it into her peach blossom cave, licking inside, while occasionally thrusting my hips a few times, coordinating with Zeng Ning's movements, doing two things at once, attending to both sides simultaneously. "Brother Qiang, I'm tired," Zeng Ning finally couldn't help but say. "Then get down! Lie on the bed, I'm going to do it from behind," I said, moving my mouth away. Zeng Ning was on all fours when I got up and knelt behind her plump, pert buttocks. I stroked her buttocks with both hands, and with a thrust, my massive penis automatically found its way into her flower path. With a "squeak," it slid in completely, and then I began to thrust wildly, each time reaching the very bottom, every thrust hitting its mark. "Ah...uh...uh...""Oh...mmm..." With each seductive moan, Zeng Ning's flower core suddenly gripped my hot, large, round head tightly once more. Her heart spun, her mind went blank, and a torrent of nectar gushed from the depths of her flower core, reaching the peak of ecstasy for the third time. "Xin Jie, come here," I called softly. Qiu Xin Jie slowly walked to my side, kneeling down, her eyes glazed, her face flushed, her small mouth slightly open, awaiting my favor. I extended my tongue and inserted it into her small mouth, entwining and stirring with her delicate tongue. It was truly unexpected that Zeng Ning, who usually seemed so serene, elegant, and shy, possessed such boundless resilience and fiery passion when it came to making love, as if she had become a different person. During our first time making love, she went at it several times in a row and could still continue, which truly impressed me. "Xiao Ning! You are truly a treasure bestowed upon me by heaven!" I exclaimed inwardly, and couldn't help but increase the speed of my thrusts. I could barely see the body of my dragon; all I could see was a blur moving in and out of Zeng Ning's flower path with incredible speed. Zeng Ning's feelings were indescribable. She had already come three times, almost at her limit, but the instant pleasure made her forget her exhaustion. She only wanted to take, take, and take again. She needed more; she needed more ecstatic pleasure. So she forced her tired body to endure, letting me rampage and roam freely inside her. "Ah...I...I...Oh...I can't take it anymore..." Half an hour later, Zeng Ning began to scream loudly. Her entire body, soft and delicate, began to spasm uncontrollably. The tender flesh of her lower body clung tightly to my deeply inserted, thick dragon, writhing and contracting involuntarily. Zeng Ning's reaction stimulated me to launch an even wilder thrust, pumping vigorously. Zeng Ning's vaginal canal spasmed and contracted repeatedly. The head of my penis, propelled by the force of the violent insertion, plunged into her tight vaginal canal, pressing firmly against the depths of her flower core. Her blushing face turned ashen, and her alluring lips emitted soft, intoxicating cries. I felt the same intense stimulation as Zeng Ning, and couldn't help but tightly embrace her alluring, snow-white buttocks, thrusting forcefully. Her tight flower path gripped my dragon like a small mouth, so tightly that every time I thrust my dragon into her wet and slippery flower path, her lower body would sway back and forth with my waist. "Ah...ah..." Zeng Ning screamed wildly again, clenching her teeth, her eyebrows furrowed, her whole body stiffening, her buttocks contracting tightly, her flower path writhing and locking onto my dragon, then gushing out gushes of thick semen from the depths of her flower core, the hot torrent almost making my dragon ejaculate. Two crystal tears once again welled up in Zeng Ning's tightly closed, alluring eyes, tears of joy and satisfaction, sweet tears left by a woman who had reached the pinnacle of sexual pleasure. After several rounds of sensual, stimulating, and soul-stirring pleasure, Zeng Ning collapsed beneath me like a blooming flower. Her alluring eyes were half-closed, and her silky, delicate white body was covered with a thin layer of fragrant sweat. Her rounded shoulders and smooth abdomen trembled slightly, and a tantalizing aroma emanated from her body. Her cherry-like lips opened and closed rapidly, the passion almost suffocating her. "Little slut, now it's your turn," I said, moving my lips away. I grabbed Qiu Xinjie and laid her down on the bed, lifting her legs and thrusting my dragon deep into her flower path in a "tree entwined with vines" position. With a "plop," it entered accurately, demonstrating my unparalleled bravery on this newly opened battlefield. "Ah!" Qiu Xinjie groaned, the feeling of fullness making her incredibly comfortable. Although she had just experienced a baptism, Zeng Ning and I's passionate intercourse rekindled her inner desire. She wanted to be baptized by me again; she would never forget that ecstatic feeling and only wanted to savor it every day. "Xinjie, I'm going to speed up!" I said with a lewd smile, and then began to thrust wildly. My thick dragon began to move in and out of Qiu Xinjie's flower path. Her flower path was already familiar with my dragon, so it was very smooth and slippery. I couldn't help but think that the Creator was truly amazing, giving men and women such wonderful tools for making love. Wave after wave of pleasure kept coming. I thanked God for giving me these two peerless beauties, allowing me to enjoy unprecedented sexual bliss. "Ah...ah..." Qiu Xinjie's moans grew louder and more frequent, her body swaying like a bitch in heat, engulfing my massive member. Her full breasts swayed incessantly before my eyes, the posture utterly lewd. The dual stimulation of my senses and sight drove me almost insane with excitement. I thrust deeper and deeper, more and more frantically, almost always reaching the very bottom, each time pulling out completely before thrusting back in forcefully. "Oh! Ah..." I too began to moan and gasp, the two of us locked in a passionate embrace. Qiu Xinjie's body trembled again, convulsing and spasming. She felt a warm, surging torrent shoot from the depths of her flower, spraying onto my thick member, bathing her in sweet dew, a blissful sensation. Hot, viscous semen poured over my penis, and my body began to tremble. My buttocks involuntarily clenched, but I couldn't ejaculate inside Qiu Xinjie's flower. I had to offer the essence of my life to Zeng Ning, her first time making love. Otherwise, my first love for her would be incomplete, and I didn't want Zeng Ning to have any regrets later. Suddenly, I pulled my penis out, lay on top of Zeng Ning, and thrust it deep into her still-recovering flower path. "Ah!" I roared, and my penis trembled violently inside Zeng Ning. Wave after wave of hot semen sprayed deep into her flower path, scalding the inner walls of her flower path with a tingling sensation, transmitting spasms to her flower path. An extreme spasm, contraction, and trembling of the flesh walls deep within her flower path quickly spread throughout her body. "Ugh!" Zeng Ning, still not understanding what was happening, couldn't help but groan, looking at me in surprise, feeling completely relaxed and refreshed. I finally collapsed, lying on the bed, Zeng Ning on my left and Qiu Xinjie on my right, closing my eyes to quietly enjoy the afterglow of our passion, letting the waves of pleasure carry us through the air. After a long while, Qiu Xinjie opened her eyes, stroking my firm chest with her fingers, and said softly, "Brother Qiang, you're so strong, you made me feel so good." "Did you like it?" I asked gently. "I liked it!" Qiu Xinjie answered sweetly. "Xiao Ning, what about you?" I turned to Zeng Ning and asked. "I liked it too." Zeng Ning quickly replied. "Aren't you afraid my huge size will hurt you?" I asked with concern. "I'm not afraid, I like your big..." Zeng Ning buried her head in my chest and said, still shy and lovely. "Brother Qiang, didn't I tell you to treat Xiao Ning gently? Why were you so rough when you were penetrating her just now?" Qiu Xinjie remembered the scene of me deflowering Zeng Ning, and was still a little scared. "I did it on purpose..." I smiled. "Huh? You did it on purpose?" Qiu Xinjie and Zeng Ning exclaimed simultaneously, their four hands immediately reaching out to pinch and squeeze me. "Ah..." This time it was my turn to scream. "Let me explain, let me explain!" I quickly begged for mercy, thinking to myself that these two little girls had attacked me before I even finished speaking, it was practically murdering their husband! "Then tell me, why did you do that?" Qiu Xinjie's tone was completely like an interrogation, where was her previous gentleness? "Doesn't Xiao Ning have a fear of pain? I deliberately and roughly deflowered her just now to eliminate her fear, to let her experience great pain and then give her great pleasure, that way her fear of pain should be cured." I explained patiently, feeling wronged. "Oh! I see! Then we forgive you." The two beauties were relieved. "But I'm in so much pain..." I whispered. "Who taught you to speak so unclearly?" The two beauties chimed in again. I thought to myself, "They didn't even let me finish speaking, and now they're blaming me! Good heavens! What kind of world is this? Even a scholar can't reason with a woman!" "My two wives, can't we be reasonable..." I said with a wry smile. "We're being unreasonable! You dare say that? Are you looking for a beating?" The two beauties smiled broadly, their hands raised high again. "Okay, okay, okay, I was wrong, I was wrong." I quickly clasped my hands together and bowed. "That's more like it," the beauties said, lowering their hands. "Hmph! You dare bully your husband!" This was my perfect opportunity for revenge! I said, then reached out and tickled their armpits, relentlessly tickling them. Women! They're most afraid of this move. "Haha...hehe..." The two beauties laughed loudly, dodging and weaving, completely powerless to retaliate. "Brother Qiang...hehe...please forgive us! Hehe...I...we won't dare again...hehe..." The two women hurriedly begged for mercy. "Really? Will you dare to bully me again next time? Humph!" I laughed loudly, my hands moving non-stop. "Really, hehe...we won't...hehe...dare again." The two women laughed until they were breathless, pleading intermittently. We played for a while before stopping, and I said, "My two wives, I'm leaving tomorrow." "Husband, why are you like this?""You're leaving so soon? Stay and stay with us for a few more days!" The two girls looked reluctant to see me go, but mostly sad. "I want to stay and spend more time with you, but I have to start work the day after tomorrow." I was also reluctant to leave these two beautiful girls; I was truly happy to have their bodies and hearts. "Waaah... Xiao Ning wants her husband to be with her, wants to make love with him." Zeng Ning suddenly burst into tears, abandoning her shyness and boldly expressing her feelings to me. "Don't cry, don't cry. I also like making love with Xiao Ning, and I like making love with Xin Jie, but I really don't have time. I'll come to see you when I have time." I gently hugged the two girls and patted Zeng Ning's back to comfort her. "Xiao Ning, don't cry. Your husband has to go to work. We can visit him in Chiayi City often! He has another wife there! We can get to know her when we go!" Qiu Xin Jie was also very reluctant to leave, but she was strong, so she comforted her. "Really? Honey, you have another girlfriend over there? Is she pretty? Is she prettier than us?" Zeng Ning immediately looked up, stopped crying, and asked me with tears streaming down her face when she heard that I had another woman. I nodded and said, "Yes! Her name is Liu Qiong. She's studying at Chiayi University. She's just as pretty as you two. They're all my good wives." To be honest, the three of them really each have their own unique charm, like spring orchids and autumn chrysanthemums, each with their own merits, and none of them are better than the other. "Sister Xin Jie, then we'll go to Chiayi City to see you during the National Day holiday." Zeng Ning was already planning for the future. "Okay! Honey, when are you leaving tomorrow?" Qiu Xin Jie nodded slightly and then asked me. "I'm planning to leave tomorrow at noon. There's a luxury bus to Chiayi City at one o'clock." I said. "Honey, if you leave tomorrow, I won't be able to make love with you. You have to make it up to me now." Zeng Ning said, shaking my arm. I thought to myself that the little girl had gotten her kicks, so I chuckled and said, "Okay! Xin Jie, what about you?" "Me too!" Qiu Xin Jie nodded and smiled. "Aren't you two afraid of draining me dry, you little slut?" I teased. "My husband is so amazing, he probably won't," Qiu Xin Jie said coquettishly. "You know your husband so well? Which one goes first? Or both of you at once?" I laughed heartily, looking down on everyone, thinking that I was the best in bed. "We'll go together!" The two women smiled at each other and said in unison. And so, the battle began again, the spring palace was like a painting, and passion raged.

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