"Youthful Sexual Affairs: The Erotic Past of a Post-80s Generation" - Chapter 112 Intense Car Sex

"Ah, oh, ah..."
Dong Yan instinctively cried out, pulled Lin Qing's pants down, lowered her head, and held up his penis with her small hand. Her tongue slid back and forth from bottom to top. The warm tongue, the sweet touch, and the tingling sensation made Lin Qing groan.
"Is it comfortable?"
Dong Yan looked up at him with her face tilted to the side.
"Ah, that feels good, that feels fucking good."
Lin Qing groaned softly, his hands moving even harder, causing Dong Yan's full breasts to change shape constantly. He then gently patted her buttocks instead of her breasts with his left hand.
Dong Yan licked even more vigorously, her tongue sliding back and forth on the spear, and she even opened her mouth to suck on the bullet.
Lin Qing patted her round bottom and said, "Move."
He then pulled up her underwear.
Dong Yan immediately opened her small mouth and swallowed the spear.
Lin Qing enjoyed her oral service, patting her soft, smooth, and elastic buttocks, and caressing her full breasts.
Dong Yan's nostrils flared, her cheeks flushed, and her head swayed back and forth. Her tongue rubbed rapidly against the spear, while her hands restlessly caressed Lin Qing's buttocks.
The increased pleasure caused Lin Qing to involuntarily increase the pressure, twisting and deforming the fair and round breasts in his hands.
"Ah, ooh, ooh..."
With the long spear in her mouth, Dong Yan let out muffled moans, and a wet patch slowly appeared in the center of her panties, revealing a seductive and lewd glow.
Lin Qing slowly leaned back in his chair, while Dong Yan relentlessly pursued his spear. When the chair stopped, she was already kneeling at his feet, her head moving rapidly back and forth, her warm tongue rubbing against it. She opened her mouth wide and took the entire weapon inside, her fragrant lips enveloping the base of his penis.
Watching Dong Yan, covered in sweat, swallow his weapon, her delicate neck swelling, the sensitive tip of his gun tightly gripped by the soft flesh of her throat, tightening and loosening with her breath, Lin Qing's pleasure intensified. A tingling sensation ran down his spine, and the bullet shot into Dong Yan's mouth, flowing down her lip, along her fair neck, and onto her breasts.
Dong Yan sucked hard on the gun barrel, swallowing the thick bullet fluid, licking it with a satisfied expression. Lin Qing's spear remained erect. Dong Yan's eyes shone, looking at it with excitement: "Little Lin Qing, you're amazing!"
Dong Yan slowly took off her t-shirt. "You just ejaculated a lot. Look at my clothes, my whole body is wet."
"Take your clothes off quickly if they're dirty."
Lin Qing squeezed her full breasts hard, and Dong Yan let out a soft moan. The way her large breasts were squeezed was fatally tempting to Lin Qing, and his weapon was already as hard as iron.
Dong Yan stared at Lin Qing, laughing hysterically. She licked her lips with her tongue, and her small nipples, already hardened, stood erect on her snow-white, full breasts.
Lin Qing's hands squeezed and kneaded her breasts, her fingertips teasing her nipples, pinching them hard. "Hmph, ooh, ah, no, no, stop playing with me, ah..."
Dong Yan was being played with so much that she kept panting.
Lin Qing cupped her full breasts in his hands and squeezed them hard, making them stand up high. He also stuck out his tongue and licked her nipples, swirling the tip of his tongue around them before putting them in his mouth and gently biting them with his teeth.
Dong Yan groaned wildly, twisting her waist and swaying her hips. Lin Qing's hand slowly slid down, pulling down her panties, revealing a few mischievous pubic hairs. Dong Yan slowly turned around and sat down with her back to Lin Qing. The beautiful curve of her back, the slow and rhythmic twisting of her waist, and the swaying of her round hips left Lin Qing unsure of where to begin.
Seeing that Lin Qing hadn't moved, Dong Yan lowered her head and looked at him from between her legs. Her plump buttocks were sticking out in front of him, and through her black underwear, the shape of her vulva was fully revealed, with a large wet patch near her honey hole.
"You're so wet."
Hearing Lin Qing's teasing, Dong Yan twisted her slender waist in protest, her breasts drooping down, her full nipples rubbing against the man's weapon. Her small hands squeezed her breasts, forming a deep cleavage that pressed against the long spear. Waves of pleasure made Lin Qing groan, "Ah, so good."
The gun tip secreted more fluid under her stimulation.
Dong Yan opened her small mouth and took the gun tip into her mouth to lick and tease it, her tongue swirling around the gun hole.
"You really know how to have fun, that's awesome!"
Lin Qing reached out and kneaded the smooth, tender skin of Dong Yan's buttocks, admiring her. Hearing his praise, Dong Yan arched her round buttocks high, swaying them as he admired and caressed her from behind. Her small mouth, still holding the tip of his penis, emitted muffled moans, "Ugh, ugh, ah..."
Her juices flowed continuously, instantly soaking her underwear completely.
Seeing the traces of love juice seeping through, Lin Qing used her hand to hook up the narrow thong, exposing the mysterious buttocks and anus that it had been covering.
"Ah, what are you doing?"
The sudden exposure filled Dong Yan with shame, and she couldn't help but let out a soft moan. Her love juice flowed down her smooth, fair thighs.
Lin Qing's fingers slid downwards, directly touching her wet, tender flesh. Dong Yan's labia were already swollen and could not withstand any more teasing. She cried out in a low, lewd voice, as if she had lost control: "Ah, ah, touch me."
Lin Qing's fingers teased the tender flesh at the entrance of her honey hole, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, using the abundant lustful fluid on her labia as lubrication. He rubbed back and forth, sometimes lightly, sometimes heavily, occasionally touching her erect clitoris, which caused Dong Yan to wiggle her round buttocks and moan louder and louder, turning into continuous sobs, "Oh, ah, ah, no, stop teasing me, I can't take it, I can't take it anymore, ah ah, please, stop, stop teasing me, I'm so uncomfortable."
Lin Qing suddenly stopped his masturbation, letting her lie prone on top of him. The sudden stop made Dong Yan gasp for breath, but the intense desire immediately made her involuntarily twist her slender waist. "Oh, I'm itchy, oh, hold me tight, hold me tight, press your big cock against my ass, fuck me, oh..."
"Didn't you say you didn't want it? It looks so beautiful when you stick your butt out and wiggle like that."
"Yes, really? I'm wriggling for you, you, ah, give it to me."
Lin Qing reached out his left hand to caress her full breasts, while his right middle finger forcefully inserted into her lubricated, warm, and tight honey hole. "You're all wet like this, do you want it or not?"
"Ah, just now, just now, you touched me, ah, I almost, almost had an orgasm, ah..."
As Lin Qing thrust, Dong Yan moaned indistinctly.
Lin Qing stroked her round buttocks, then withdrew his fingers from her honey hole, "Quickly, quickly give it to me, ah..."
Dong Yan wiggled her hips in response to his caresses, her hand gripping the long spear. "I... I... need... ah, I need your... ah, cock, I want to put it in, ah..."
Lin Qing looked at Dong Yan, who was about to explode from being teased, and kneaded her round buttocks hard. "Hmm, you can do it yourself."
Dong Yan fiddled with the spear a few times with her gloved hand, adjusted its position, aimed it at the entrance of her honey hole, and sat down forcefully. With a "plop," the spearhead penetrated deep into her honey hole, and she let out a satisfied sigh, swaying her hips.
Lin Qing enjoyed the fully automated service from the beauty, stroking her smooth, fleshy, and glistening back, listening to her moans. The cramped carriage restricted Dong Yan's movements, preventing her from moving up and down, so she made full use of her flexible and supple waist to give Lin Qing the pleasure of twisting.
Her round, upturned buttocks moved rapidly in a circular motion. Besides the warmth, moisture, and tightness of her honey hole, it felt as if a small mouth was constantly sucking on the tip of the gun deep inside. As the gun moved in and out of her honey hole, warm, sticky vaginal fluid flowed down the shaft.
"Ah, hurry up, hurry up and insert it into me."
Dong Yan thrust her slender waist and twisted her round hips, trying to gain greater pleasure.
"No rush, take your time."
Lin Qing suppressed his desires and maintained his speed and frequency.
"No, ah, hurry up and fuck me, ah, hurry up, ah, please, fuck me hard, fuck me to death, ah..."
Dong Yan cried out seductively, her hot, lustful fluids drenching the tip of her gun.
Lin Qing sat up straight, pressed her alluring body against the dashboard, and thrust into her forcefully.
"Ah, okay, again, faster, ah..."
Dong Yan's full breasts were deformed under Lin Qing's pressure, and her honey hole was being rapidly pounded by the spear. "So good, so good."
Lin Qing pulled Dong Yan towards him, holding her slender waist, and thrust into her fiercely.
"It feels so good, ah, it feels so good, fuck me to death."
A powerful flow of love juice gushed from her cervix. Dong Yan hugged Lin Qing tightly, writhing her body as she reached orgasm.
Lin Qing's spear moved in and out, enjoying the bath of lustful fluids and feeling the heat and vibration in Dong Yan's honey hole, until Dong Yan's body stopped trembling. He then withdrew his still-erect weapon from her honey hole.
Dong Yan, panting, rubbed her breasts against his chest. Lin Qing pulled her into his arms and whispered in her ear, "Was that comfortable?"
Dong Yan lowered her face, still flushed, and said, "Mmm."
She answered softly, rediscovering her shy instincts, and nestled shyly into Lin Qing's arms.
"Let's go."
Lin Qing pinched her breast and started the car.
Dong Yan leaned down, but accidentally ended up in a position for oral sex.
"You want it so soon?"
Lin Qing held the still-erect weapon to her lips, teasing her as he did so.
"Stop fooling around, focus on driving. When we get there, I'll do whatever you want."
Dong Yan spoke shyly, her voice eventually becoming barely audible.
"Ha ha……"
Hearing Dong Yan's charming pleas, Lin Qing's heart fluttered and he felt a surge of joy.
"Where did you get that BMW?"
To hide her shyness, Dong Yan started a conversation.
"Dude, can I borrow this to pick you up from get off work? Didn't you sleep well last night?"
"I didn't realize you were such a considerate person."
Dong Yan pointed her finger at Lin Qing's face.
"Mmm, sister's hands smell so good, feel so smooth, and feel so soft."
Taking the opportunity, Lin Qing kissed her delicate hand, praising it with tsk-tsk sounds.
"You're never serious."
Dong Yan blushed slightly and scolded him, but still put her hand in front of Lin Qing's mouth and let him touch her.
Lin Qing tightened his thighs, making the spear swagger in front of Dong Yan.
"Oh, you really are my nemesis."
Dong Yan rubbed her feverish face against the man's weapon, softly expressing her attachment to Lin Qing.
"I will love you well."
Lin Qing stroked her round buttocks.

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