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Female college student having her anus exploded 

I wanted to refuse, but it was too late; the sharp finger had already inserted itself into my anus. I whispered, "This is a virgin! You've taken her, so you have to love me for the rest of your life." (I) My name is Cao Kexin. I used to be the most beautiful girl in the English department of university, the object of every boy's attention. Slender figure, long legs and a delicate waist, elegant appearance, like a lotus emerging from the water. In this middle school, everyone thought I was a proud princess... But I married a Kuomintang soldier early on, a company-level officer, because he was my first man. The principal called and asked me to come to his office. I felt the atmosphere in the office was a little strange. "You're going to be evaluated for intermediate teacher status soon. What are your thoughts?" I didn't turn around and subconsciously replied, "Really?" The principal forced a smile. "Your work is good, but you're too young." As he spoke, he placed his hand on my thigh. (After a few seconds of silence, I finally regained my senses. But in those crucial few seconds, the man's hand had already slipped inside my delicate inner thigh. I stood up and tried to run away, but the principal had already caught up and pinned me against the wall, unable to move. My beautifully curved buttocks were completely pressed against him, and a hand had already covered my round, smooth buttocks. His heavy body pressed me tightly, making it impossible for me to move. Moreover, such a bold and direct attack was something I had never experienced before. To avoid the lines of my underwear showing through my miniskirt, I always wore a thong under my skirt and never wore stockings. Confident in myself, I always believed that this was the only way to fully display my soft, fair skin and the alluring curves of my slender legs. Thus, my almost completely naked buttocks unwittingly displayed their fullness and elasticity to the invading hand that had completely occupied them.) I was both anxious and ashamed. I had never been intimate with a stranger other than my husband, and now another man's hand was reaching into the forbidden area beneath my skirt. A blush involuntarily spread across my fair face. Beneath the demure white collared skirt, my full, snow-white thighs and buttocks were being wantonly and lewdly violated by the principal's large hands. My oily, slippery buttocks were being gently stroked, slowly kneaded, forcefully pinched, spread apart, and squeezed inward, rubbing back and forth, a feeling of extreme disgust rising up my spine. But to drive away the lewd hand that had already crept under my skirt, I would have to lift it myself... I was incredibly ashamed and angry, but my tightly suppressed body was powerless to do anything about it. My whole body felt as if it were being invaded by a cool breeze, while the burning five fingers occupying my beautiful buttocks, caressing through my thong, seemed to be searching for my deeper, softer bottom. "Enough, enough...stop it..." My whole body stiffened, desperately squeezing my slender, delicate legs together. But the burning fingers still carelessly slipped inside, teasing my labia, searching for my clitoris... "Disgusting..." I secretly resolved that I could no longer allow the principal to arbitrarily play with my pure body; I had to make him stop immediately! But... through the thin skirt, it was so hot. The tender flesh of my thighs and buttocks, under the firm pressure, clearly felt the lashing and striking of the unfamiliar penis. Thick, hard, burning hot, and... the delicate skin, (I could almost feel that unfamiliar shape. The unfamiliar, yet palpable shape of the glans!) The scream that had reached my lips froze deep in my throat. He had already unzipped his pants and pulled out his penis! Now, the principal was pressing his naked penis against my back. If I cried out, and people rushed in to see this embarrassing scene… just thinking about it made my face burn. My face was flushed, my breathing rapid, and my chaste body was being whipped and beaten by lewdness. Through my thin skirt and panties, his hot, hard penis was pressing against the base of my slender legs. The two thin layers of underwear were almost directly rubbing against my virgin flower. This unprecedentedly hot teasing made my heart pound, and I wanted to resist but couldn't muster any strength. The thick glans pressed and rubbed against my tender flesh from side to side, as if giving me enough chance to experience this inescapable humiliation. "It seems even bigger than my husband's glans..." The thought suddenly struck me, startling me. How could I have such thoughts while being played with? As I thought this, a wave of heat rose in my lower abdomen. My lips, pressed tightly against the large, hot glans, involuntarily tightened. My face flushed, my breathing quickened, and my head slumped weakly against the wall, making my long, beautiful, pale neck appear even more striking. My sensitive nipples, skillfully teased by the principal, sent waves of sensual assaults through my body. My chaste lips were continuously crushed and pierced by the thick, fiery rod, and I felt, to my dismay, that my pure petals, under the brutal pressure, were involuntarily oozing nectar, waves of pleasure washing over me. A knock on the door interrupted all the activity. I don't know how I got to the principal's office. I sat in my own office, feeling very empty all over, and I couldn't help but squeeze my thighs together. A wave of pleasure washed over me again... (II) It was hard to fall asleep in bed at night. My whole body felt warm and full of mysterious desire, so I couldn't help but rub my body. The Nationalist Army only came back to visit relatives once a year. I remembered our first time, which was during the senior year vacation. That day, he took me to the suburbs. He held my hand the whole time. It was so warm... We came to a grassy area. He lied to me and said, "Look what's that?" When I turned around, he kissed me. I felt weak all over. My face was flushed. I fell into his arms. Just then, a little devil came over, so I had to move to another place with him... He smiled mischievously: "How about they go play in the bushes and see what's there?" I hit him while coaxing him to pull me into the bushes... As soon as we entered the bushes, he hugged me tightly, kissing me while his thick neck moved downwards. I was panting and kept saying no… Just as he was about to go further, I grabbed his hand tightly, looking at him with pleading eyes. He asked me how I felt, and I said I felt a rush of heat, an indescribable warmth all over my body… “The thing down there is pressing against you, can you feel it?” “Huh? You’re so…” “Is it hot here?” “Yes.” “Then can I put it in?” “No, I’m scared…” I said it was the first time a man had treated me like this, and that we had already gone too far, we couldn’t go any further. He didn’t want me to get angry, so he continued to hug and kiss me, caressing my breasts. Seeing that I didn't struggle, he became even more brazen. My nipples slowly hardened under his rubbing. He tentatively reached his hand under my skirt again. I reflexively clamped his hand between my legs and looked at him with those pitiful eyes. This time he didn't look at me, continuing to tease my labia with his fingers. The thin silk could not prevent it from sinking into my labia. With the movement of his fingers, the silk rubbed against my labia. What I couldn't bear the most was my clitoris. Each movement was like an electric shock. I held on, and finally I couldn't help but tremble, feeling a trickle of love fluid seep out. My legs also loosened weakly. Without hesitation, he inserted his hand into my panties, rubbing my labia and teasing my clitoris with his fingers. I clung to him tightly, moaning involuntarily, "Guojun, no..." But Guojun caressed my wet honey hole with even more force, and my body involuntarily twisted, unsure whether I was trying to avoid or to please his lewdness. Just as he was about to pull down my pants, he said, "Wow, your skin is so tender, like a child's." I turned away in shame, truly unable to control myself. I longed to be fully, to be trampled upon... Thinking of Guojun thrusting into my virgin honey hole, my hands rubbed even harder. I panted, digging in with two fingers, "I want it, I want it... Fuck me, fuck me..." (III) Just then, Yanran pushed open the door and came in, sitting on the edge of the bed, looking at me with a wicked smile. Yanran was my roommate in college, and we were assigned to the same high school, but she quit after three months and went to work as an administrative assistant at a foreign company. We had always shared this apartment. After a few seconds of stunned silence, I managed to speak, "What time did you get back? You didn't even knock before coming in?" Yanran smiled and said, "I've already finished showering. Your voice was so loud, I came in to see who was so lucky to be here, so I could report to the Nationalist Army." As she spoke, she reached in and touched my vulva. I blushed and tried to push her hand away, but she persisted, teasing my clitoris with her fingertips, a tingling sensation stimulating my entire body. I said no, but she had already inserted her fingers into my vulva. "Why is there so much vaginal fluid? It's so wet!" she said. She continued, "I'm so happy!" Seeing how much I enjoyed it, Yanran suddenly stood up and went back to her room. After a while, she came back naked, carrying a nylon bag, and slipped into my bed. She hugged me tightly, her hot lips sucking on mine, making me almost dizzy. Our bodies were pressed together, and I could feel her heart pounding wildly; her uncontrollable lust had been ignited. Yanran pressed her burning body against mine, rubbing it against me, her soft thighs clamping around me, our thirsty lips intertwined. My passion was raging, beyond the control of reason.I held Yanran's body tightly with one hand, and caressed her figure with the other. My fingers trembled as they wandered over the exquisite curves of her waist and hips, then slowly circled back to her hot and tender vulva, which was already overflowing with desire. At this moment, Yanran inserted her fingers into my honey hole and stirred them, the movements becoming more and more intense. I twisted my body and cried out, "I can't take it anymore, I can't take it anymore..." Yanran straightened up, opened the nylon bag, and took out a leather triangle and a black penis. I was startled and asked her what she was doing. Yanran smiled and said, "A woman who doesn't masturbate will have a very difficult life..." Yanran put the penis on the triangle and then put it on. The black penis swayed gently in front of me. My rising lust made me dare not look anymore. Yanran spread my legs, and I immediately felt my vulva being pressed against by something hard. I desperately wanted it to rush in, but it lingered inside my flesh, rubbing up and down, sliding past my full clitoris again and again. The tingling, itchy sensation in my honeypot was excruciating. I begged Yanran to insert it, but she pouted and said, "You're a princess, you can't do this..." "Yanran, Yanran, insert it—insert it! I'm Kexin, Kexin is a little slut, a little whore..." Yanran remained unmoved, pointing at the black penis and saying, "Look how majestic I am! I'm a proud rooster now!" "I'm a little hen—a little hen in heat, a wanton little hen!" "I'm a big wolfhound—" "I'm a little bitch—a little bitch in heat, a wanton little bitch!" "I'm a big pervert—" "I'm a little whore—a wanton little whore...! Stop talking, fuck me, fuck me, I'm a whore who's available to everyone! Fuck me, fuck me, fuck my cunt!" "Ah!..." I screamed as Yanran suddenly thrust inside me. "Ah...! Good...! Yanran... so comfortable... ah..." I cried out desperately, clinging to Yanran's body, spreading my legs almost to the point of splitting them open, my toes twitching restlessly on the mattress, while my upper body arched back, letting out cries of pleasure. Approaching climax, my whole body went wild, continuously raising my buttocks as if trying to pierce and pound my uterus. The numbing pleasure intensified, and I pleaded joyfully, "I'm going to climax, I'm going to climax, harder! Harder...!" Finally, I reached the peak of lust. My weary body relaxed, covered in sweat. Then I switched positions with Yanran and fucked her too. Yanran's cries became even more lewd and wild, constantly calling out "slut," "slut," "rotten cunt," as if she hated her own body. (IV) For the next four days, Yanran and I would secretly giggle whenever we met, neither daring to mention what happened on Monday. After work, we went to Carnival Time Square. On the way, a foreigner named Mark called Yanran away on the phone. Yanran said he was the company manager. I was very bored and walked back alone, wondering if Yanran and this Mark would do *that*... Suddenly, I felt a rush of sensation, and heard many sweet, babbling women's voices. I realized I had entered Yiping Street, the most famous of the city's three red-light districts. I unexpectedly met a pair of eyes—the principal's eyes. I was very familiar with the principal's eyes; they were tolerant and kind. Actually, I had always admired the principal. He was knowledgeable and had a good demeanor. Although he was fifty, he looked only in his early forties. I thought it was mainly because he didn't have many wrinkles and had the physique of an athlete. At this moment, a flamboyant young woman seductively beckoned the principal to come in for some entertainment and tried to pull him away. The principal, embarrassed and at a loss for words, saw me. I quickly walked over, took his arm, and started walking. That seductive voice suddenly turned into a furious rage, "You filthy bitch, stealing my business!" The principal thanked me, then fell silent. We walked in silence, feeling very uneasy. Finally, the principal couldn't hold back any longer. "Xiao Cao, please forgive me for my work on Monday afternoon. I was so incompetent, so..." I interrupted him, telling him not to bring it up again. We continued walking in silence. "Xiao Cao, you are excellent! You have brought so much vitality to our school." The principal sighed and continued, "I haven't felt this way in a long time!" My face flushed red; I didn't know what the principal meant. "The school organized a trip to the mangrove wetlands on Sunday, and I think 50% of the reason was for you. The school has done this before, but everyone always made excuses about work, and seven or eight people would drop out, so the trip couldn't happen. This time, Director Fu told me to participate. That's rare!" I said shyly, "With you leading the team yourself, everyone will be very enthusiastic." "I don't have that kind of interest. You young people are just making a fuss, I'm just asking for trouble." When we reached the bridge, the principal stopped and looked at the rippling river. Suddenly, the principal turned to me earnestly: "Actually, I specifically wanted to go there for some fun." By the time I turned around, the principal had already turned away and didn't see my flushed face. "I haven't had marital sex for ten years! After my eldest daughter was born, she started to refuse, and after my son was born, she did it even more, and then she just said I was too much trouble..." I was stunned. "I was too impulsive that day, I don't know why I lost my mind..." Back in my room, I slowly pondered the principal's words, secretly sympathizing with him. (V) Early Sunday morning, I packed my gear and rushed to school. Everyone surrounded me and teased me as I got in the car; it was very lively. When we arrived at the mangrove wetlands, some were fishing, some were picking wild vegetables, and some were boating. I went boating, and a boat was crowded with people. Da Li kept rocking the boat back and forth, and I got scared and grabbed the edge of the boat, which swayed me into the river. I was pulled ashore, feeling both angry and helpless, but I couldn't vent my anger. Xiao Zhang drove me home safely, saying he'd wait for me at the bottom of the river. I said irritably that I wasn't going. After showering and changing, I lay listlessly on the bed and picked up "Dream of the Red Chamber." As I read, I thought, "How could Jia Baoyu and Qin Keqing possibly have such passionate dreams? Cao Xueqin must have been too embarrassed to say it outright." I also thought, "Jia Baoyu is ignorant of such matters, while Qin Keqing is a virtuous woman in her boudoir. She must be very lustful, indulging in such a relationship with an old man and a young girl. She probably admires Baoyu's beauty and handsome appearance, and might even be guiding him into her arms." Imagining Qin Keqing's alluring and wanton behavior, teasing Jia Baoyu in every way, I felt hot all over, and my vagina became wet. I secretly cursed myself for being so lewd, and dared not entertain any more fantasies. Just then, someone opened the door and came in. Then I heard Yanran's incoherent panting. "Mark, don't rush, don't rush..." It sounded like the two of them had fallen onto the sofa in the living room. Yanran was moaning softly, "Mmm, mmm, mmm..." and there was also the sound of an old cow licking water. My face flushed with embarrassment. Mark was actually licking there, and judging from the sounds, Yanran must be enjoying it. Involuntarily, I placed my hand on her warm, wet vulva, wanting to rub it but not daring to. Her juices flowed more and more, soaking my panties. My hand froze there, but her vulva only grew more aroused… I cursed Yanran inwardly; she was turning this place into a den of iniquity while I was away. At that moment, Yanran's moans stopped, replaced by the smacking sounds of eating a popsicle and the gurgling of a filter. I couldn't understand what they were doing. After a while, Yanran sighed and said coquettishly, "My lips are sore." I immediately understood, my heart fluttering. Thinking "despicable," I desperately tried to purse my lips, but saliva kept seeping out. My hand, gripping her vulva, was wet. I told myself not to move. The commotion outside grew louder and louder; the foreigner must be having sex with Yanran. Yanran was yelling "Fuck me, fuck me…" one minute, then "Fuck my cunt, fuck my slutty cunt, fuck my rotten cunt…" She was extremely wild. Suddenly, Yanran screamed, "No, no, no… Don't do it there! Don't do it there!" I thought, what tricks are they up to now? "Mark, I'll let you do it. Today is our day, you can do whatever you want with me…" Yanran let out a "whoosh" and started moaning… "Fuck me, fuck me…", Yanran started to get aroused, and the foreigner also started moaning. They were about to climax. The foreigner yelled "Fuck you, fuck you…", and Yanran echoed, "Whoosh, whoosh…" Everything quieted down. I breathed a sigh of relief. Yanran was clearly enjoying herself, her voice sweet and whimpering, "Marke, you're amazing! I'm about to die!" Marke replied in broken Chinese, "We've only just begun, haven't we?" Yanran giggled coquettishly, "I've already given you my consent. Be gentle later, my chrysanthemum petals are still virgins!" (VI) While they were taking a bath together, I quickly slipped out, not even having time to change my underwear. My heart was still pounding as I walked down the street, my face burning. Where should I go? I figured I had nowhere to go, so I decided to go to school. I hailed a taxi. The school was quiet. I sat in my office, legs crossed, a warm current still coursing through my body. My nerves seemed to short-circuit, only receiving the waves of stimulation from between my legs. I tried my best to control myself from thinking about what Yanran was doing. The door was pushed open, and I was startled. "Principal, it's you!" "Didn't you go on a picnic? I saw you rushing around in the office. What's wrong? Are you not feeling well?" Looking at the principal's concerned eyes, I stood up at a loss. The things I had been thinking about soon came back to me on my face, and my face burned even more.The principal leaned closer, scrutinizing my condition, his expression slowly changing. I think he must have caught the alluring masculine scent emanating from my vulva. Looking at my flushed face, his throat bobbed, and he slowly grasped my burning hand. I didn't struggle, remaining silent. I could feel his heart pounding faster. ************ Finally, the principal couldn't resist any longer and pulled me into his arms, his fiery lips sucking on my soft lips. The strong body odor of this mature man almost made me dizzy. The principal's tongue entwined with mine, sucking on it. When I withdrew my tongue, his tongue followed into my mouth. Suddenly, the principal released me, saying, "I... I shouldn't have done this. Shall I take you home?" My chest heaved, my passion aroused by the passionate kiss, my vulva trembling in waves, and my juices were seeping through my panties onto my thighs. I raised my lips to offer them, but the principal quickly pulled away. "Xiao Cao, I'll still take you home!" I bit my lip, slowly lifting my skirt to reveal my wet, glistening panties to the principal. I licked his tongue again, and the principal trembled with pleasure, pulling me close and sucking on my tongue even harder, swallowing my saliva. His hands unhesitatingly slipped inside my skirt, kneading my tender buttocks forcefully. I cried out, a little pained, but I loved this feeling, this feeling of being desired and trampled by a man. I slowly retreated, pressing against the wall, enduring the principal's exploitation. My lips were sore from the force, but the principal stubbornly sucked on my face, my eyes, my earlobes, my neck. I turned to the side so he could comfortably kiss my earlobes and neck. The principal held my waist, pulled down my panties, caressed my pubic hair, and rubbed the warm spring within with his fingers. Each rubbing brought a surge of pleasure, but also a deeper, more intense itching, making me crave even more forceful rubbing. I moaned and writhed, yielding to the rubbing, but the principal pulled his hand away. I cried out, "No!" The principal swept me up and strode to his office, placing me on the sofa. He undid my clothes, pulled down my panties, and embraced my legs, carefully admiring my full, moist lips and the thick, wet patch of my vulva. Then, passionately, he kissed my breasts and lips, his tongue circling my engorged clitoris and probing my warm, wet opening. I groaned and writhed, my sexual desire growing increasingly intense. My heart pounded like a drum, almost bursting from my throat. "Principal, Principal, I want it, I want it, I want it..." The unbearable itching in my vagina was intense, and gushing fluids flowed out in waves. The principal took off his clothes, and I saw that his pubic hair was also a large patch, thicker and longer than mine. Most striking was his powerful, enormous penis, seemingly emerging straight from the thick pubic hair, proudly and confidently erect, a full twenty centimeters long, as thick as a child's arm, standing erect between his two firm thighs, throbbing rhythmically. The large, engorged glans was round and smooth, like a large, glistening penis. I spread my legs, and the principal grasped his penis, which resembled a red-hot iron rod, using two fingers of his other hand to separate my labia, rubbing the large glans back and forth at the entrance of my vagina. Then, he hugged my legs, thrusting his hips forward with a sudden "whoosh," and the glans, dripping with vaginal fluid, squeezed into my narrow vagina. It hurt a little, and I couldn't help but let out a soft "ah." The principal looked at me with concern. I closed my eyes and hummed in agreement. Then I felt a surge of power rush in, filling my honeypot. The penis began to rhythmically thrust in and out of my honeypot, and waves of blissful sensations enveloped my entire body. I continued to moan. The penis sometimes plunged deep into my vagina, sometimes swirled from side to side. The dreamlike sensations grew with each friction, becoming increasingly comfortable, until my body felt limp and almost couldn't support me anymore. My honeypot was being fucked so hard that it pushed me towards sexual climax wave after wave. "Principal, it feels so good...! Mmm... mmm... oh... oh... ah... ah...! Principal, I want you!!" Suddenly, I felt an emptiness in my honeypot. The principal helped me up, and I obediently lay on the sofa, raising my buttocks. The principal held my waist and slowly squeezed his hot penis into my honeypot, then thrust in, his huge penis plunging deep into my honeypot. The principal thrust into my overflowing, lustful lips while vigorously kneading my soft, firm breasts. I tried my best to hold back the pressure as the principal's thrusts continued. "Mmm...mmm...oh...oh...ah...ah...! Principal, I want it!!" Seeing my reaction, the principal gripped my waist, thrusting harder and faster. I felt his penis growing thicker, harder, and hotter. The impact of his penis intensified, and the principal's breathing became increasingly rapid. "Ah...ah...! Harder, harder...fuck, fuck, fuck me, fuck me...fuck me to death...I can't take it...oh...oh..." I screamed uncontrollably. At this moment, the principal's penis thrust in and out of my honey hole with double the speed, each time penetrating to the deepest point, and then thrusting down again, and I felt streams of hot fluid shooting into the depths of my honey hole. We lay quietly together, and after a while, the principal slowly got up and pulled out his limp penis. I turned over and saw milky white semen slowly overflowing from my body along with my vaginal fluid. The principal brought me tissues to wipe it off. (VII) I lay on the sofa to rest, and couldn't help but recall the intense scene just now. The principal rubbed the skin of my buttocks, seemingly not yet satisfied, and moved his hands all over my body, finally stopping at my honey hole, gently stroking, rubbing, teasing, and tugging. My feelings gradually rose, and cooperating with his movements, I hummed softly. "Mmm...mmm...mmm...mmm..." Seeing my gentle demeanor, the principal once again parted my legs, separated my pubic hair, and fiercely sucked on my vaginal opening, his tongue swirling inside. Then, he gripped his enormous penis with both hands, forcing it into my labia and rubbing it back and forth. My clitoris began to swell and stand erect again. Through his sucking, licking, manipulating, and tormenting, my desire gradually intensified. My vagina opened and closed rhythmically, and my vaginal fluids began to flow. I felt an urge. I got up and knelt in front of the principal, holding his semi-erect penis, and took it into my mouth, gently licking and sucking. I stroked the two bulging mounds hanging below with my hands. Performing oral sex on a man gave me a virginal urge, made me crave, and aroused me. The principal seemed to be enjoying himself, stroking my face and making low, pleasurable sounds. Unconsciously, I felt his penis gradually harden, lengthen, and heat up again; the veins on its outer surface bulged, and the glans immediately swelled, gleaming a bright purplish-red, the tip like a wide-open, arrogant eye. My hands could barely hold this suddenly enlarged member. The principal also became aroused, grabbing my head and thrusting forcefully into my mouth, excitedly calling my name. I tried my best to satisfy the principal's desire, feeling the power of the opposite sex. Finally, I couldn't hold back any longer. The principal impulsively picked up my slender body, gesturing for me to wrap my arms around his neck—was he going to have sex with me while holding me? Unexpectedly, the hard, fleshy penis pressed against my lower body, and with a forceful thrust, the enormous shaft slid in completely with a "whoosh." The principal lifted my body up and down, his penis beginning to pump, my hips rhythmically thrusting upwards, each time penetrating to the deepest point. The intense feeling of being tamed made me dizzy. After about a hundred thrusts, the principal, panting heavily, sat down on the sofa. I moved my hips up and down, manipulating the principal's penis. The pleasure of intercourse spread throughout my body, and I couldn't hold back any longer, so I vigorously moved my hips. An indescribable feeling, a light and airy sensation, as if I were soaring through the clouds into a dreamlike fairyland. Seeing my movements weaken, the principal helped me back onto the sofa, lifted my legs, and began to vigorously penetrate my wide-open lips. His penis thrust faster and faster, squeezing and pulling my lips with each relentless assault. I continuously let out pleasurable moans, my naked, delicate limbs writhing in rhythm with his thrusts, fully embracing wave after wave of lustful desire. I felt an unparalleled ecstasy; I couldn't describe or articulate this state of mind. Everything around me, even the world itself, seemed to vanish, time itself seemed to freeze into eternity. In the universe, only two naked bodies remained, relentlessly and wildly unleashing their sexual desire. Suddenly, the principal, like a wild horse unleashed, thrust into Lang Lingqing with all his might. The pleasure of intercourse reached an unprecedented climax; my heart felt like it was about to explode. One thrust, two thrusts… my senses were pushed to the extreme. We held each other tighter, and the speed of his movements told me—he was about to ejaculate! I waited intently for the moment to arrive. In an instant, his penis quickly hardened, thickened, and heated up. Then, he thrust into the deepest part of Lang Lingqing's honeyed cave, and streams of scalding hot semen, like volcanic eruptions, violently struck my cervix and vaginal walls, sending a warm, tingling sensation through my entire body! (VIII)I held the principal tightly, grateful for the pleasure and satisfaction he had given me. The principal stroked my skin and kissed my face. I whispered, "Want more?" The principal was surprised. "Then let's do it tonight." I took the principal's hand and placed it on my vulva, giggling, "She can't take it. But if you want more, you can..." "Can do what?" "You can do it here." I spread my legs, guiding the principal's fingers to my anus. The principal's fingers, moistened with my juices, gently probed into my anus... [The End] 18780 bytes

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