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Seven busty girls from past experiences of occasional indulgence in pleasure 

The specifics of how I met this busty girl online are a bit vague, and her basic information is also somewhat unclear. My impression is that her purpose for going online was quite clear and singular; it seemed she felt lonely because her husband lived in another city. Her profile seemed pretty good, so I tried contacting her and we chatted for a while.
We chatted for a while and then immediately made plans to meet. Neither of us had seen each other's photos, which made me a little worried. Since she was so direct, I confidently told her that we'd meet and see how it went; if it was okay, we'd continue, otherwise, no problem. I went to the hotel to wait for her. I saw her walking towards me in the hallway and greeted her with a smile. Because it was autumn/winter, she was about 160cm tall, and her tight-fitting clothes made her figure look good. She followed me into the room, which meant she was satisfied with my first impression.
Once inside the room, we naturally became intimate and chatted. The general process involved sexual intercourse, which I won't go into detail about. She was quite frank about coming for a tryst, so she was very proactive, trying various positions including oral sex and intercourse. Her breasts were among the best I've ever had—round and firm, at least a D-cup, too big for one hand to hold, something she was very proud of. I cherished them, giving them ample care throughout the entire encounter with my mouth, hands, and even my eyes. Her sexual desire was quite intense. After two rounds at a normal pace, more than two hours had passed. I then held her, one breast in each hand, preparing to rest. But she was still restless, caressing my body and genitals, then turning me over and actively kissing me, finally focusing on my penis. Her tongue and mouth worked together, stimulating waves of pleasure in the glans. This skill left a deep impression on me; I felt my penis quickly swell and harden. The third time, I took her to the bathroom, had her put her hands on the sink, and penetrated her from behind. I guided her to look at her own lewd posture in the mirror and at the process of me fucking her from behind, while my hands gripped her breasts to assist the thrusting. We did this for almost half an hour, then went back to bed, where I lay with her on top, enjoying her efforts until I ejaculated.
About a month later, we went on another date. Unfortunately, I was quite tired that day, and after two attempts, I wasn't in the mood for the third time. I could only go halfway before resting while holding her breasts. The next morning, we played around for a while after getting out of bed, but I still felt exhausted. Although I still managed to get an erection and thrust for a while, I didn't have the urge to ejaculate. Sensing her disappointment at not being fully satisfied, I felt quite helpless. She was the first woman who made me feel somewhat powerless. Two or three months later, I missed her breasts and tried to ask her out again, but she wasn't very enthusiastic, so I had to give up.

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