Romantic encounters while traveling abroad

To make

a long story short, one winter, the days of continuous rain and sunshine were quite rare. The daily commute to work was always depressing, and I felt listless throughout the day.
Like most people, I was always busy making a living. After a year of hard work, things were actually quite good at the end of the year. During the Spring Festival, my generous boss gave me a big bonus and a two-week vacation to relax, recharge, and prepare for the coming year.

Taking advantage of the holiday, my wolfish nature remained, and also to show filial piety to my parents, I decided to take them to Thailand to visit relatives (I forgot to mention...). Let me take a quick look at my hometown (it's a hometown of many overseas Chinese, and I've been to Thailand countless times). I'll take this opportunity to buy some gifts.

After getting my parents' passports sorted out, I went to the travel agency to handle the paperwork for their Thailand trip: paying the fees and processing the visas. (The rest of the text is a jumbled collection of characters and phrases, likely due to OCR errors. A coherent translation isn't possible without further context.) The agreed-upon departure time arrived, and the tour group boarded a bus to the airport. I helped my elderly parents onto the bus
... After settling in, I randomly found a secluded, rare window seat. There weren't many people, only about 20, so there were still most of the seats left on the bus.

The tour guide also boarded the bus, and just to be on the safe side, he announced some rules to everyone again (which had been handed out during the paperwork). Having been there so many times, I now only pay attention to what he says.

The bus started moving, and we arrived at the airport in silence. After handling the relevant immigration and boarding procedures... After checking in, I waited in the departure lounge to board. Only then did I get a glimpse of my tour group. Most of the group consisted of people in their thirties and forties, including several couples and a young man.

Among them were two women who looked like sisters, accompanied by an older woman. The sisters appeared to be around 35-40 years old; the older one was slightly fuller, while the younger one was slimmer and taller. Listening to their conversation, I learned that, like me, their mothers weren't traveling with the group, so only the two of them were on the tour. Their parents chatted with the older woman. I only occasionally chimed in. I learned that the older sister's name was Lu, and the younger sister's name was Wen.

Once on the plane, as everyone knows, short-haul international flights aren't much different from domestic flights; the seats are quite cramped. For someone as tall as me from the south, having three people squeezed into a row of seats was a bit uncomfortable. And slowly, the oars creaked, revealing the emperor's gaze, the battle was fierce, the shape of the industry was veiled, the corners were filled with regret, the wind was rustling, the familiar path was winding, the currency was scattered, the

scene was chaotic, the words were uttered, the words were spoken ... My cousin went out for a social gathering (after which my parents were picked up by her and her family, leaving me alone to continue my seven-day trip to Thailand with the tour group).

A woman's cleavage, like time, can still be created with a little effort. Nowadays, bras come in all shapes and sizes, and there are also things like nipple covers. So, for things you haven't tried, young and old shouldn't take what you see too seriously.

The doorbell woke me from my nap; when I opened the door, it was Lu ringing the doorbell.

"What equipment did you buy?" "I bought some durian, mangosteen, and some water chestnuts I can't name."

After the performance ended, the lights came on. Lu stood up, blushing. Everyone followed the gentle flow of people out.
"Want some tea? If you do, come to our room." "Wait, I'll change my pants before I go."

"Change what?" Lu said casually, showing the boldness of a mature woman.

After locking the door, I followed Lu to their room, but Wen was nowhere to be seen. The bathroom door was closed, and I could hear the sound of running water. It seemed Wen was taking a shower. We chatted casually and I learned that Lu was 40 years old and Wen was 3 years old, both older than me. Wen was born in the same year as me, but was 3 months older.
"You have to call us 'older sister'." "It doesn't matter, it's just a form of address."

"Who should call me 'sister'?" Wen asked, just as she opened the bathroom door. "Yuan, he's younger than us, so he has to call us both 'sister'."

A blush flashed across Wen's face when she saw me, disappearing in an instant. "I didn't know you'd come." Wen was wearing a tight tank top, and Lang Lingqing wasn't wearing a bra. Perhaps because she had just showered, her breasts, which were of medium size (probably over 100cm), had two erect nipples that stood out prominently against the tank top. She wore hot pants, showing off her long, slender legs. Wen said a little shyly.

Lu: "Wen, make some tea. I'm going to take a shower too." I picked up the clothes from the bed and went into the bathroom. "I'll do it again," I said, quickly boiling water to make tea.

My eyes scanned the room aimlessly; there were several pieces of clothing piled on the bed. Seeing my gaze on the bed, Wen turned around and hurriedly and frantically tidied the clothes. But I still caught a glimpse of her thin red lace bra.
Lu finished showering, and the water was boiling. We made tea, drank tea, and chatted about everyday things.

Lu: "Why don't you bring your wife on this trip too? Isn't it more convenient to come alone?" "She's been with me (a few times), but not many. She went up north with the kids to see the snow."

"Why didn't your husbands come with you? Would you be more at ease leaving them at home?" Lu winked at me. I understood and didn't press the matter.

After chatting for a while, my roommate returned and asked me for the key to open the door. Seeing that it was getting late, I said goodbye to the two sisters and went to my room to sleep. I

had just fallen asleep when a loud scream came from next door: "Ah!" followed by soft voices. At first, I didn't pay attention. A little while later, I heard soft moaning from next door. "Oh, honey, be gentle, your cock is so hard and big tonight." "Ah, don't bite my clitoris." "Does honey's cock taste good, wife?" "Yes." "I love eating your glans the most." "Mmm." The moaning in the dead of night was extremely penetrating.
Taking the opportunity, I reached out and wrapped my arms around Wen's slender waist. Wen wrapped her arms around my neck, her eyes half-closed, and her legs stopped kicking. I held Wen against my chest, belly to belly, one hand supporting Wen's buttocks, and kissed Wen's lips. Wen's legs were wrapped around my waist, and my penis pressed against Wen's vulva through her swim trunks. Wen slightly opened her mouth and kissed me, releasing my arms from around my waist and pulling back to knead Wen's breasts. Wen's breasts weren't large, just right for one hand to control. Wen trembled slightly, her mouth wide open, sucking hard on my shirt and hand. I pushed up her swimsuit and grabbed Wen's breast directly. Wen softly murmured, "Mmm." Her sucking made my tongue hurt a little. I gently pinched Wen's nipples, which were about the size of black beans, and Wen twisted her hips, making soft moaning sounds. I supported her buttocks and rubbed them hard, then followed the cleft to her legs. Wen gasped and let out an "Oh," before leaning her head on my shoulder. I pulled down Wen's swimsuit bottoms and rubbed between her legs, my fingers kneading the center of her vulva, my fingers thrusting in and out of her vagina. Wen wrapped her arms around my neck, tilted her head back, and gently bit her lip. Wen lifted herself up, her mouth pressed against mine... He came over, put one hand on my shoulder, and reached down with the other, rubbing my penis. He squinted, rubbing my hard penis while sucking on my shirt.

The neighboring couple were doing their "homework," probably having just started oral sex in a 69 position. "Slap slap slap." The sound of flesh colliding came from the neighboring house again. "Ahhhhh, fuck me, my pussy is itchy, husband, hurry up, use your big cock to penetrate my treasure."

The slap slap slap slap continued. About 20 minutes later. Then the woman screamed, "Ahhhhh!" The man, panting, continued the slapping sounds of thrusting: "Mmm ahhhhh." The man (groaned).
Being unfamiliar with the area, no one dared to stray too far from the hotel. After wandering around and buying water, we headed back. At the entrance, we bumped into the sisters, Lu and Wen. They seemed to have changed their clothes before leaving, both wearing long dresses. Lu appeared somewhat overweight, while Wen was tall and slender, her breasts not particularly large, but still quite perky. After a polite greeting, we went our separate ways.

After a brief rustling sound, the quiet of the night quickly returned.

For the next two or three days, we traveled and shopped, chatting and laughing. I also bought souvenirs for my wife, son, the shop owner's wife, and the shop owner's daughter. I also showed some gentlemanly manners, sometimes helping the sisters carry their things.
On the fourth day, we arrived in Pattaya. The daytime activities consisted of traditional activities. In the evenings, we went on the cruise ship for dinner, drinks, and a ladyboy show. Wen sat to my right, and Lu was in front of her. Wen wore a white tight-fitting tank top, a red lace bra, and a black short skirt.

After the ladyboy show, they came down and played with the tourists, dancing and partying with them.

We were still drinking in our seats when one of the ladyboys came over and playfully hugged us from behind. She pressed her full breasts against our heads, scaring the two sisters so much they screamed.
The more scared you were, the happier the ladyboy was. If you didn't touch her, she wouldn't be happy. She'd think you thought she wasn't pretty or alluring enough.

One of the ladyboys said to me, "Look at your wife, so scared. Aren't you scared?" "No, why should I be scared of you?" I said, pulling down the ladyboy's dress, revealing her large breasts. I gave them a squeeze, and the ladyboy happily cupped them, squeezing her nipples, and even squirted milk (probably from too much hormones). She then vigorously bumped her breasts against mine. Face. Seriously, my head is still a little dizzy from the impact.

Yao Yao sat naked on my lap, facing Wen, and reached out to touch Wen's face. When Wen wasn't paying attention, she even groped Wen's chest. I saw Wen get scared and backed away. I smiled and reached out to pull Wen's right hand, saying, "Sister Wen, she touched you, so you should touch her too." As I said this, I pulled Wen's hand to Yao Yao's breasts, and Wen smiled and gently rubbed them. Yao Yao happily pulled Wen's left hand, and I took the opportunity to reach out my right hand to hug Wen's waist and pull her up to hug Yao Yao. Yao Yao and Wen were playing around, and Lu was laughing so hard that she couldn't stop. After that, Yao Yao was using her breasts to push Lu's head up, and she reached out to touch Lu's breasts.
Hehe, now she was sitting on my lap. Yao Yao and Wen were playing around. Because she was wearing a short skirt, after this roughhousing, Wen was basically sitting on my right leg with her skirt lifted up. It was ice cold, and all I could feel was Wen's buttocks against my thigh. I think this kind of stimulation is what every wolves, big and small, dreams of.
Yao Yao hugged Wen and got up, sitting down with her buttocks facing me, doing a rear-entry position, moaning and groaning with pleasure. Then she hugged Wen and turned her around, pressing her down onto my lap, my hands on Wen's waist, as if I were fucking her. Wen screamed and struggled.

Yao Yao sat down thinking it was just playing around and didn't feel anything. But Wen felt something different when she sat down, and her penis got hard in no time. Lu laughed and used her hand... They were patting me. I also thought I couldn't make a scene anymore. So I said to Yao Yao, "Okay, okay, stop making a scene." I reached out and took out a 100 baht note and gave it to each of the Yao Yaos who came to play (actually, I gave too much; the going rate at the time was 20 baht per person. I also gave Lu and Wen tips. It doesn't matter, as long as everyone has fun).

After Yao Yao left, everyone sat down to drink again. When Wen sat down, she pinched my thigh and whispered in my ear, "Yuan, what's wrong with you?" "Me playing with Yao Yao?" "You even took advantage of Sister Wen." Saying that, she slapped my still-erect penis and turned to talk quietly with Lu. She
started chatting with the employer in broken English.

The weather in Thailand changes in an instant. Sometimes it would suddenly start to rain. On the way back to the hotel, it started to drizzle. When we got out of the car and went upstairs, everyone was a little tipsy. Wen hooked her arms around me and Lu on either side, and I swayed from side to side as I walked. Through her vest, I could feel Wen's soft breasts rubbing against my arms. I put my arm around Wen's slender waist and we entered the elevator. Wen's arm was also around me. Facing the door, I leaned against the stairwell. I released Wen's waist and touched her firm buttocks, giving them a squeeze. Wen pressed her buttocks against my hand. I didn't squeeze her buttocks anymore and just let her hold me down. Not being decisively rejected meant there was a chance.

When I touched Wen's buttocks earlier, I thought it was just through her skirt, and I didn't feel any trace of underwear. I guessed she was wearing a thong. No wonder when she sat on my lap earlier... It was freezing cold.

After exiting the elevator, the group laughed and joked as they returned to their rooms. After showering, they went straight to sleep.
On the fifth day, the group took a speedboat to a boat to go parasailing, and then to a small island to eat seafood and swim. While on the speedboat, I told the two sisters, "You two should sit at the very back, don't sit too close to the front." I was already standing at the very front of the speedboat, holding onto the railing. (Minutes later, we arrived on the boat, went parasailing for a while, and then took another speedboat to the island.)

Once on the island, after buying some handicrafts, we prepared to go swimming. Lu said, "You guys go ahead, I'll watch the equipment for you." "Aren't you going to get off and play the whole way?" "I..." "If we go down there, we'll have to fight our way through."

After changing into her swim trunks, I saw that Wen had also changed into her swimsuit. I was practically drooling. Wen came out in a red bikini; the small pieces of fabric couldn't cover her breasts, revealing glimpses of her white breasts and a shallow cleavage in the center. Her flat stomach had no excess fat. The swim trunks were tied at the sides with small strips of fabric, forming two bows.

I asked, "Can you swim?" "No, can you?" "Of course you can. Put on some sunscreen."

Wen took the sunscreen I handed her and started applying it to her exposed body. Then she bent down to apply it to her legs. When she bent down, her breasts hung down, drooping in front of her chest. The base of her breasts wasn't large, but they were quite perky.

My eyes were fixed on them. Wen applied sunscreen. Seeing me staring at her, she seemed a little embarrassed: "Have you looked enough?"

Since you can't swim, you'll need to rent a swim ring. I quickly turned around and rented one. We walked slowly towards the crystal-clear sea, our feet sinking into the fine white sand (exuded by the fish that ate the coral reefs).

After dinner, we all went out to buy some snacks; Thai tropical seafood is incredibly delicious. Although you can find it in China, it's very expensive.
The two of us played in the water for a while, then ventured into deeper water. When it was about chest-deep, Wen started to lose her balance and had to hold onto the swim ring to try and swim, but she couldn't lift her legs. "Yuan, why can't I lift my legs?"

"I'll teach you anyway," I said, putting the rope from the swim ring around my neck. I grabbed Wen's hand and pulled her back a little, letting her take her feet in the water.

A big wave came, and Wen choked on seawater, standing up, one hand on my shoulder, the other wiping the seawater from her face as she coughed. I took the opportunity to pat Wen's smooth back. Wen twisted her hair and pushed my hand away.

"Let's go learn where the waves are calmer," I said, pulling Wen towards a less crowded and calmer spot, hoping to get away from Lu's sight.

Wen stopped, using her hands to support herself on the swim ring and trying to jump up. She jumped several times but couldn't get on. "Do you want me to help you up?" "Go away. You're trying to take advantage of me again." I had no choice but to help press the swim ring down, letting Wen sit on it, and then I tied the rope diagonally around her body.

"Push me forward." Hehe, I slowly swam while pushing the swim ring with both hands. Wen splashed water at me with her hands and kicked with her legs. Taking advantage of Wen's playful antics, I grabbed her legs. Wen no longer resisted and let me hold her legs and push her as we swam. Wen lay on the swim ring with her eyes closed, letting me push her. Her two small breasts rose and fell with the movement. There were two small nipples on her wet swimsuit. Sometimes Wen's feet would touch my shoulders.
We stopped at a calmer spot, standing in shoulder-deep water. I submerged and, through the clear water, saw Wen's round bottom, supported by her swim trunks, which were digging into her thighs. I surfaced and playfully touched her bottom, startling her so much she tumbled off the swim ring. Wen, who is 165cm tall, couldn't reach the bottom and thrashed about with her arms and legs. I reached out and pulled her back. Wen pounded on my fists, yelling, "Yuan, you're naughty!" and kicking wildly.

Just as we were getting ready, a series of waves crashed over us. Startled, Wen covered her face and screamed, pulling the swim ring back up. Looking back, I saw people speeding by in jet skis and banana boats not far away, creating waves.

Wen lowered her head shyly, adjusting her swimsuit. Blushing, she whispered, "It's time to go back."

Back on the shore, Lu was lying on a beach chair under a parasol, wearing sunglasses. Seeing us return, she asked, "Where did you run off to? You'll be gone in a minute." "Afraid I'd run off with Wen?" "You wouldn't dare!" She grabbed a handful of fine sand and threw it at me.
I vigorously fucked Wen's cunt, each time I thrust all the way in, Wen would scream. My thrusts became faster and faster, sweat dripping onto Wen's back. Wen's screams grew louder and louder. "Fuck me faster, I'm coming, I'm going to heaven, ahhhhhh!" Following Wen's screams, Wen's vagina contracted intensely, her opening gripping my penis tightly with each thrust.

I quickly showered, changed clothes, and came out, smoking a cigarette, waiting for Wen. After a while, she came out, her wet hair draped over her shoulders. Seeing me waiting outside, she smiled sweetly and said, "Let's go." I leaned close to Wen's ear and asked, "Feeling good?" Wen pinched my waist and said, "If you keep bothering me, I won't talk to you anymore."

We bought three bottles of yogurt and each drank one. The other members of the tour group returned one after another. Everyone joked and waited for the boat back. The boat finally arrived, and we took a car back to the hotel in Pattaya. The tour guide told everyone to go back to their rooms to rest for a while before dinner. The evening was free time, and the tour guide used his silver tongue to persuade everyone to go see a human performance that night.

I asked the two sisters, "Are you going?" Lu said, "Yes, of course we're going. It's a rare opportunity to come here; it would be a waste of time not to see it." Mature women are bold. Hearing Lu's bold statement, the others also praised her, making the tour guide very happy and saying, "Thank you, thank you."

Back in my room, lying on the bed, I relived what had just happened, each scene replaying in my mind. Unexpectedly, this seemingly quiet girl was actually incredibly passionate. Before I knew it, I had relaxed and fallen asleep.

I don't know how long I slept, but there was a commotion and the doorbell rang. I hurriedly got up and opened the door; it was already dinnertime.

I followed everyone down to the restaurant for dinner. I sat opposite Wen during dinner; she ate quietly, only occasionally glancing up at me with a knowing smile.

Then it was time for the performance. Watching Wen nervously follow the carefree Lu into the hall, I secretly chuckled to myself, wondering how the two sisters could be so different. Wen was clutching her hand tightly, the other hand resting on her hand. I sat next to her, my dark, brooding legs pressed against hers.

The performance began, starting with some skits, followed by some women smoking through their vaginas, inserting many needles into their vaginas and then pulling them out. Hearing Wen softly say, "This works too? Aren't you afraid of getting pricked by needles?" I whispered in her ear, "Here are some props, you can practice." Wen slapped my thigh, "What did you say?"

When it came to the scene of the man and woman having sex, Wen's expression was quite complicated. She stared wide-eyed, her face flushed. As the penis entered her vagina and the flesh collided, making a slapping sound, her breathing became a little rapid. Her firm breasts heaved, her legs trembling slightly. I held Wen's hand, and she gripped it tightly, her heart sweating and trembling slightly. Whispering, "Are you wet?" She ran her fingers across my palm, and I saw her legs clamped together.

Back at the hotel, seeing that it was still early, Lu suggested going out for a walk and getting some fresh air. I joked, "Calm down, calm down."

Pattaya's nightlife was truly vibrant and colorful, with numerous bars along the beach, a place of revelry and decadence. There were many small shops renting motorcycles on the street, with many high and low-seat motorcycles parked in front. Wen: "It's been a long time since I've ridden a motorcycle. Can you drive?" "I dare to drive, are you brave enough to ride?" "Who's afraid of who?" "

How many

tentatives?" "Tenatives?"

"Yes."

"

How wildly?" " One wildly .

Okay?"
"No. At least one wildly and fairly. Okay?" "Okay. Give me five." A high five to seal the deal. Lu and Wen watched me chatter away with my employer before even high fiveing to seal the deal. They both looked completely bewildered. You guys might think I'm bragging about daring to drive in Thailand. Actually, Chinese and Thai driver's licenses are mutually recognized; you just need to handle the paperwork before going abroad. However, in China, vehicles drive on the right, while in Thailand, they drive on the left. I took the keys and sat down. Wen also sat down, leaning against my back, her arms wrapped around my waist, her firm breasts pressed against my back, warm and cozy. I inserted the key, saw it was in first gear, tightened the clutch, shifted the gear to neutral, and released the clutch. I started the engine, gave it a quick throttle, and the motorcycle roared. I released the throttle. I retracted the kickstand, tightened the clutch again with my left hand, and while increasing the throttle with my right hand, I slowly released my left hand. The motorcycle seemed ready to pounce. I released the clutch a little more, increased the throttle, and the motorcycle started moving. I released the clutch completely, and with the roar of the engine, the motorcycle sped along, shifting gears nimbly the moment I slightly released the throttle. We drove along the coast for kilometers before turning back. Wen clung tightly to my back, her hair billowing in the wind, her short skirt billowing and revealing her fair thighs. Back at the shop, after giving the owner 150 baht, the three of us walked back. I saw Wen, wearing a loose-fitting dress, her hair flowing freely. She looked like a swan, her legs swaying in the breeze.の牵ё碰┑南搜呶潜富ハ噢ψ牛糇乓路密判夭浚┟挥写餍卣郑啃〉娜橥吠π巫扭o绿迮ざ呕ハ嗄τ磷牛焓窒破鹨路呕宓钠ü桑纠傣┐┐鞫∽挚悖柠檬植∽挚悖搅已夥欤喷香嬉丫鞘芰艿模圩碰┑耐燃洌┎蹲牛炖锇〉那峤凶扭v┑陽忠采旖業目阕永喷香嫖兆偶π瓦w牛5焦晖肥庇媚粗赴囱沽寺硌垡幌拢堪囱挂幌拢晖飞洗匆还陕槁璐母械剑業钠ü删突岵挥勺粤⒌亩ヒ欢ィπ戳贿5迷嚼丛接玻仰┥砩衔乙路竽暌瓜峦侠鹄矗┮舶阉志倨穑路晃彝亞耍?淮┐骱谏∽挚恪０ Looking up, Wen and I took our clothes and went to rinse them with fresh water. Lu also followed us back to rest under the bamboo shed. "Do you guys want to drink? Want some to take home?" Wen asked Lu. Lu replied, "Sure." They bought beer and went back to their room. The three of them started drinking, one can after another. Lu was gulping it down, a stark contrast to Wen's slow sips. I, on the other hand, was drinking at a leisurely pace. Soon, after several cans, Lu started to feel tipsy. Looking at Wen, whose face was slightly flushed, Lu glanced at her absentmindedly. Wen smiled knowingly and said to Lu, "Sister, don't drink too much," while opening another can for her. Lu took it and started drinking again. "I 've had too much, I need to go to the bathroom," Lu said, unsteadily entering the bathroom. Wen followed to check on her. Lu emerged, looking disheveled. "Are you alright?" "I'm fine. You guys keep drinking. I'm feeling a little sleepy." She then collapsed onto the bed.

Back in the room, I washed up, ate a little, and made myself a cup of coffee. My roommate was nowhere to be seen. I took my clothes, showered, put on my beach shorts, and lay on the bed watching TV I couldn't understand, half-asleep in my pajamas.
Wen looked at me for a while, then at Lu lying on the bed. I stood up, walked behind Wen, reached out and kneaded her breasts, then kissed her. Wen returned the kiss. Wen stood up, pointed at the sleeping Lu, and whispered in my ear, "Go wash up first, I'll come over to you later."
Many people think that their job (highlighting their position) and the big bonus from their boss is a given. I don't think that way. A portion of the big bonus from the boss should be returned in other ways; the money comes from the customer. Chinese people have always valued reciprocity; if you treat me well, I'll treat you even better.

Reluctantly, I suppressed my desire, returned to my room, left the door slightly ajar, grabbed a pair of underwear, and went into the bathroom.
That day, we first went to the hotel and settled in. Everyone... Basically, everyone in the group shares a room with each other. I was assigned to the same room as another male member of the tour group (he joined the group a couple of days ago and left later). Lu and Wen's room was one room away from ours, and a couple was sharing the room in the middle.
I lay on the bed wearing only my underwear, wondering if Wen would stand me up. After a while, the door was gently pushed open, and Wen ran in barefoot, then immediately turned around and closed the door tightly. Leaning against the door, she was panting and patting her chest.

Wen lay naked on the edge of the bed, raised her legs, and stuck out her tongue, licking her vulva from bottom to top . Lang Lingqing was damp, her labia minora slightly darkened, but thankfully the tender flesh between them remained pink. Wen's pubic hair was neatly trimmed, not a single hair on her labia majora or minora, only a tiny tuft on her mons pubis, so it wouldn't show even when she wore a thong. Licking and sucking Wen's clean vulva, Wen let out a muffled moan: "Mmm." Sucking on her clitoris, "Ah, so good, I want your cock fast." Wen let out a scream, lifting her head, her legs clamping together, trapping my head.

I stood up, lifted Wen's legs, and grabbed them with both hands. Wen rubbed her breast with one hand, and reached down with the other ... Next, using her index and ring fingers to pry open her labia, her middle finger rubbing her clitoris as she moaned, "My pussy is itchy, Yuan, fuck me, fuck me with your big cock, fuck me hard, oh oh." Her ass thrust upwards, displaying her utterly slutty nature.

Her large cock was aimed at her pussy, the glans pressing against it. A drop of clear liquid from the glans mixed with the vaginal fluid flowing from her pussy, acting as a lubricant. With a thrust of her ass forward, the glans was swallowed, and her labia minora were also inserted into her pussy. "Ahhh, such a big cock head is fucking me, fuck me hard, fuck this little slut to death!" The erect cock head pressed against the vaginal wall. In front of her, he thrust his hips forward again (everyone should know that a woman's G-spot is on the vaginal wall (a few centimeters deep; this way, the glans will repeatedly hit and scrape against the G-spot), the strong man pushed the cart, his big cock thrusting violently into Wen's cunt. "Ahhhhhh, ohhh, fuck me to death!" Wen cried out, rubbing her breasts and clitoris with her hands, twisting her hips. "So good, my cunt feels so good, harder, ahhhhh, it's been so long since I've been fucked by a cock, my

cunt is so itchy, ahhhhhh." The lewd moans and the sounds of flesh colliding echoed in the room. The violent thrusting (minutes later, both of them were panting) Whew, everything slowed down. I knelt down and kissed Wen, my penis slowly throbbing, and Wen held me tightly.

Wen pushed me up, making me sit on the sofa. I knelt down, my penis, sticky with precum, hard and erect in front of Wen. Wen looked up at me, licked her lips with her tongue, then lowered her head, opened her mouth, and took the glans in. A wave of pleasure surged up my body. Her nimble tongue slowly moved and changed around the glans, her mouth sucking on it, while pressing her tongue against the urethral opening.

Wen released the glans, using her hand to wipe away the precum and saliva flowing from her mouth. It was applied to the glans, and while stroking the penis downwards with my hand, I took the entire penis into my mouth. As I released the penis, I continued stroking it upwards with my hand, moving it up and down. The penis was also being swallowed, the entire penis in my mouth, sucking hard, gripping it tightly and slowly stroking upwards. Then, I slowly released the penis, sucking on the glans, and with my hand, I pried the penis forward. With a pop, the glans popped out. The super hard penis pressed against my stomach. Wen got up and turned around, straddling my legs with her back to me, her penis sandwiched between my labia. Wen raised... She pulled her penis out from between her thighs, then spat the saliva and precum she had been holding in her mouth onto her hand, smeared it on the head of her penis, aimed it at her vaginal opening, and slammed her buttocks down. "Ahhh." Her penis was swallowed up again by her vaginal opening. Wen supported herself on her thighs with both hands, moving her buttocks up and down, using her vagina to manipulate her penis. She kept shouting, "I feel so good fucking your big cock!" The fluid flowing from her vagina wet my pubic hair.

Seeing Wen sweating profusely, I slapped her buttocks: "Get on the bed." Wen got up and climbed onto the bed, panting.

"Lie down, stick your ass up, spread your legs."

Wen obediently followed my instructions, lying down with her ass up and legs spread, her chest pressed against the bed, her pussy almost facing upwards. Looking at her slightly parted labia, I stood on the bed, my feet on either side of Wen's buttocks. First, I held onto the headboard with one hand, and with the other, I aimed my penis at her opening and inserted it. "Ahhhhh, you're going in so deep! You've broken my pussy! My big cock brother, you're fucking me so good!" Then, holding onto the headboard with both hands, I bent over and thrust my penis in and out of her pussy with force.

"I'm fucking your little slut, let's see if you're still so slutty!"

"I'm going to be horny. If my pussy isn't horny, how can it be fucked by your horny cock? Your cock feels good, and my horny pussy feels good too."

Wen climaxed, her whole body trembling. I thrust harder. "Oh oh oh oh oh ah ah." I thrust my cock to the deepest part of Wen's vagina, ejaculating streams of semen. My cock slowly softened and slid out of Wen's vagina. I collapsed onto the bed, and Wen turned over, lying naked, her head resting on my chest, one leg wrapped around my leg.

We both lay there motionless, as if exhausted. Neither of us spoke, we rested in each other's arms for a while.

Wen got up: "I..." "After washing up, it's time to get back to normal. Don't let your sister find out. You should wash up too."

Afterwards, they had a bath together, but I won't go into details. Wen gave her a deep kiss before leaving.
I slept until dawn, then got up to wash. After leaving the house, I rang Wen's doorbell, but no one was in the room. I went to the dining room for breakfast, but the two sisters weren't there either. Just as I was looking around with a nervous heart, the two sisters returned carrying a bag of water. "You went out to buy things so early in the morning? Have you eaten?"

Idiot, seeing them come back from buying things and still asking the obvious. People often become incoherent when they have something to hide.
"Yes. I drank too much last night, and my head was a little throbbing this morning, so I thought I'd go for a walk. But Wen was sleeping like a log, and it took me ages to drag her out of bed to come with me," Lu said.

"You guys drank until late last night? I didn't even know you left." "You left a long time ago." I thought to myself, if you knew, there's no chance.

After breakfast, everyone was busy setting up the equipment. After checking out, we took a car back to Bangkok. Wen and I sat on opposite sides of the back, exchanging knowing smiles. Wen smiled brightly, her face flushed. On the way, she even quietly made faces at me, scratching her face shyly with her fingers.

A lady in public, a slut in private; a respectable person in public, a lecher in private.

After lunch, it was shopping again, a shopping spree. I spent over 20,000 baht on Lao Lang (a nickname), and I even bought an extra stingray. I carefully handed the handbag to Wen when I got back to the car. Wen blushed and whispered, "Thank you." She also gave me a small charm in return.

That evening, I ran into Lang Lingqing having tea in their room. While Lu was taking a shower, I kissed Wen. It seems like I have no chance with Lu since she doesn't drink. Because I had to catch an early flight back home the next day, I said goodbye early and went back to my room to pack my things and go to sleep.
The next morning, on the way to the airport, I exchanged phone numbers and email addresses with Lu and Wen, planning to send them the photos I took of them after I got back.

As for what happened with Wen after I got back, I'll write about that later.

(To be continued)
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