Celebrity masturbation exposed + Sally Yeh

Celebrity Masturbation Exposed + Sally Yeh Word
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Zu Ying: "I used my third finger to wet it and stroked and rubbed the clitoris and the area around it. I used another finger to pull the labia outward to maintain a slight tension in the clitoral area. I alternated between quick rubbing of the clitoris and slow rubbing of the vaginal opening.
"(Actually, 'rubbing' is hard to be an accurate word, because before I reached orgasm, the stimulation was just a very gentle touch. At this point, my genitals were already very wet and smooth.) My legs were wide open, my knees were bent upward—my body didn't twist much until orgasm, at which point my body and hip muscles contracted and spasmed intensely."
"I masturbate with one hand—most of the time I stimulate the area around my clitoral glans first, then gradually move the focus of stimulation towards the head of the clitoris—I always use a back-and-forth rubbing motion to stimulate the clitoris.
My other hand helps to tighten the skin, making the stimulation more powerful. I alternately bring my thighs together and then spread them wide apart."
Cao Ying: "I lie on my back with my thighs tightly together. I use my left hand to tighten and spread the top of my genitals so I can use my right hand to stroke my clitoris. I stimulate the clitoris with a circular motion, starting with gentle squeezing and gradually increasing the pressure until I reach orgasm. Then..." I increase the speed of stimulation according to the sensation I feel until the sexual climax is complete. If I need to experience another climax, I start over.”
Wang Ji: “I masturbate using an electric toothbrush handle. I put a damp washcloth on the toothbrush and lubricate my clitoris with shower gel. I lie on my back with my thighs apart, and I use my left hand to separate my labia, exposing my clitoris. Then, with my right hand, I hold the vibrating electric toothbrush handle and gently press it against my clitoris. Sometimes I move it up and down, sometimes I hold it in place, depending on what feels good. My hips don't move; all my movements are with my hand/ "The electric toothbrush handle is related to my clitoris."
Xu Qing: "I only masturbate with my fingers. My left hand separates the labia of my vagina, and I use my fingers and middle finger to rub the right side of my clitoris. Sometimes I rub the clitoris up and down with my fingers to stimulate it, but usually I use a slow circular motion to stimulate the clitoris. My thighs are together, tight and straight. Sometimes I masturbate while lying on my stomach, but I don't do that often.
It takes a lot of effort to do this—I usually do it when I still feel unsatisfied and satisfied after masturbating several times. My body doesn't move much. Compared to the actions of my sexual partner when they reach orgasm, I make far fewer moans."
Zhang Ziyi: "I masturbate with my fingers, usually using one hand to separate the labia and clitoris while stimulating the clitoris with the other hand. I gently flick the clitoris with one finger, gently rub the clitoris, knead it with my thumb and little finger, and pull it. Sometimes I stroke my nipples, and I also like the feeling of touching my pubic hair."
Sometimes I bring my thighs together, sometimes I comfortably spread them apart. My body doesn't move much; I just lie on my back and enjoy it.
Wang Xiaoya: "I masturbate almost whenever I feel great, or when my libido is slightly aroused. I use one hand to gently circle and stimulate my clitoris back and forth, while using the other hand to separate my labia—I usually masturbate sitting or leaning back. Most of the time, my hand touches and stimulates my clitoris, but I also stimulate the area around the vagina, and occasionally I insert my hand into the vaginal opening.
"Tightening the muscles at the cross of my thighs helps me reach orgasm faster. In addition, I sometimes use a mirror to enhance my sexual pleasure. My thighs are separated before orgasm, and when orgasm comes, I close my legs tightly together."
Ye Qianwen's Childbirth
Last winter, I saw a news article saying that Ye Qianwen was very bored after marrying Lin Zixiang because they didn't have children. I was furious. George Lam was so much older than Sally Yeh, yet he was still clinging to her and dating other women. Wasn't that just wasting her time? Sally Yeh was one of my favorite singers; she sang beautifully and was stunning. When I was a teenager, I often fantasized about her.
Thinking about it, a ridiculous idea popped into my head: sperm donation! If I could get Sally Yeh pregnant, wouldn't she be less lonely?
Without hesitation, I found Sally Yeh's address in Hong Kong online (I couldn't contact her in Taiwan). I wrote a sincere letter explaining my intentions and providing some personal information: a university graduate, 182 cm tall, in good health, with limited sexual experience (no STDs). I also mentioned that this was purely a favor, I wouldn't accept money, I would keep it a secret, and I wouldn't bother her again.
After more than half a month of anxious waiting, I finally received a reply, typed on a computer:
Mr. Yu:
Hello! Thank you very much for your concern. We've discussed the matter you mentioned in your letter and decided to get to know you first so we can discuss the details in person, okay? We're scheduled to arrive in Chengdu on January 7th and have booked room 1018 at the Jinjiang Hotel. Please call us first so we can meet. Thank you!
Lin Zixiang, Ye Qianwen, December
27, 2000.
I received your letter on January 5th. After two days of ecstatic joy, I called room 1018 at the Jinjiang Hotel at noon on the 7th. An elderly man answered, speaking with a Cantonese accent; I guessed he was Lin Zixiang. We arranged to meet at the hotel's coffee shop.
When we met, I almost didn't recognize him. He was dark-skinned and thin, with gray hair and wearing large sunglasses. After a brief chat, he looked me up and down, and perhaps quite satisfied, led me to room 1018.
Room 1018 was a luxury suite. When we arrived at the living room, a woman was already waiting there. When I looked, it was indeed Sally Yeh. She was over thirty years old and still very beautiful, with short curly hair, big eyes, a delicate nose, and a curvaceous figure. She was even more beautiful than on TV.
After sitting down, George Lam and Sally Yeh exchanged glances and got straight to the point: "We're very satisfied with you. Actually, we're just ordinary people, and we also hope to have children to carry on the family line. However, my sperm count is currently low, and Sally (Sally Yeh's English name) hasn't been able to conceive. We hope you can help us. Although artificial insemination is available now, we hope to conceive naturally, so..."
I quickly said, "I understand."
"But I have a few conditions. First, if she gets pregnant, we'll give you a fee, but you can't bother her afterward, and the child will have nothing to do with you. Second, I'll temporarily return to Hong Kong, and I'll come back to pick her up after she gets pregnant. During this time, you have to treat her like your wife."
I glanced at Sally Yeh; she lowered her head shyly. I quickly said, "No problem, don't worry."
"My flight back to Hong Kong is tomorrow morning. Come here at 1 pm tomorrow. Sally will be waiting for you."
The next day, I arrived at 1018 excitedly. Sally Yeh opened the door for me. She was wearing a purple suit, perfectly tailored, highlighting her alluring figure.
Sitting down in the living room, I said somewhat anxiously, "Ms. Yeh, what do we do?"
"Just call me Sally. Wait here for me." With that, she went to the bedroom. A little while later, I heard her call me in. As soon as I entered, I saw her lying on a huge bed, covered with a blanket. She said, "Don't just stand there, come on!"
Without saying much, I took off my clothes, got into bed, kissed and fondled her breasts, and thrust for about half an hour before ejaculating inside her. Her breasts were big and soft, and her vagina was tight. I couldn't be too wild, so I didn't get to enjoy myself as much as I wanted, but thinking about how she was a big star, I still felt great.
Afterwards, she seemed tired, rested for a while, and then took a shower. When she returned, I said, "Sally, for the sake of the child's health, I think we still need to have some emotional communication."
"You have a point. So what should we do?"
"Sally, relax a bit. Just think of me as your lover. It's not like being unfaithful to your husband."
"Alright, let me see what you're capable of!"
I boldly sat down beside her, gently putting my arm around her shoulder, and whispered in her ear, "I've liked you since I was little. You're beautiful and sing well. I never thought I'd get to kiss you. Even after all these years, you're still so beautiful." "
Then you have to be gentle with me."
"Wasn't I gentle enough just now? Just enjoy it!"
I gently massaged her fragrant shoulders and caressed her jade-like back. Sally felt as if she were bathed in warm sunshine, feeling incredibly comfortable. She slowly closed her beautiful eyes, enjoying that intoxicating feeling.
I kept a close eye on her reaction, slowly moving my hand down, gently covering her slightly pert buttocks. Sally's buttocks were round, full, and incredibly elastic. My hands kneaded her fragrant buttocks with varying speed and pressure, her breathing gradually quickening. It was time. I turned her over gently, her clothes flying off with a light pull, revealing her snow-white, translucent body. Her
full breasts, smooth, glossy abdomen, and long, slightly bent legs covered most of her most intimate parts, but the glimpses of her vulva still created a beautiful scene.
I grasped her small nipples, caressing her beautiful breasts from top to bottom, the soft, elastic flesh changing shape under my hands. Sally felt an unparalleled surge of energy. Her eyes widened, startled by the sight before her: I was kneeling naked before the bed, pressed against her chest, my mouth and tongue lingering between her breasts; my hands were sliding down her abdomen, moving downwards.
She opened her small mouth as if to cry out, but my hand slid down to her vulva, pinching her delicate petals. Her "No!" turned into a soft moan.
I parted her petals and forced my way in. I gently stroked her clitoris with my fingers, and under my skillful caresses, Sally's nectar flowed out, spraying my hand. I lifted her legs and pushed them against her chest, her fragrant buttocks completely off the bed. The sparse, soft pubic hair swayed slightly as I inhaled, her petals tightly closed, revealing only a slit glistening with dewdrops.
Her two small, slightly raised mounds of tender flesh were pink, delicate and alluring, incredibly endearing. I licked her tender genitals, my superb technique, combined with my nimble tongue, sending waves of pleasure through Sally's body. As my tongue penetrated deeper, the stimulation intensified, and she unconsciously parted her fair legs, letting me lick her freely.
Her vagina convulsed, her fair legs and rounded buttocks opening and closing rhythmically, a sensation of unparalleled pleasure. With each intensifying wave of pleasure, a surge of heat erupted within her, her juices gushing forth, leaving her completely disoriented.
I grasped her legs, spreading them wide, and my penis slowly slid into her already lubricated vagina through her delicate petals. A feeling of fullness filled her entire body, and she let out a heart-stirring moan. My thick penis scraped against the folds of her vaginal walls, igniting the young woman's passion. Her long, slender, white legs wrapped around my waist, and she responded with passionate, fiery moans.
I was getting carried away, so I lifted her from the bed, hoisted her fair thighs onto my shoulders, pressed her against the wall, and thrust my penis deep inside her. She clung to my neck, letting out intermittent moans as she endured my relentless assault. Sweating and gushing nectar splattered everywhere, soaking a large patch of the wall. After a few particularly intense thrusts, Sally's beautiful body tensed, her snow-white skin convulsing violently, and the nectar of orgasm flowed all over my lower body.
Inspired by this, I roared, my burning semen plunging straight into her core. She trembled heavily for a moment, then leaned softly against the wall.
I placed her on the bed, embracing her alluring body, gently caressing her pink back. She closed her large eyes, enjoying the tenderness of her lover.
Holding the beauty, I felt immensely triumphant. Indeed, conquering such a star in bed is a man's greatest desire.
From then on, Sally and I made love wildly every day; she said I was much better than George Lam. We didn't care about pregnancy anymore, only knowing how to enjoy ourselves while we could. George Lam called several times to urge us to get back together, but we brushed him off.
But fate has other plans. Thanks to my diligent efforts, Sally finally became pregnant, and I reluctantly saw her off on her flight back to Hong Kong.
Time flies, and it was May before I knew it. Another letter arrived from Hong Kong—it was from Sally! She said she had accidentally fallen and miscarried, and needed my help again. Of course, I couldn't refuse! Haha! More fun to come!
[The End]
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