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That happened last summer. My company organized a training trip to Shanghai, and we had to stay in the city for one night. I finally got to meet the online friend I'd been chatting with for over six months. Her name was Yu, she was 32, three years older than me. From our conversations over the past six months, I knew she had been in an unhappy marriage, her current husband was abroad, and she had a five-year-old daughter. That evening, I took a taxi to the entrance of the broadcasting and television school where she was taking classes. I finally met her. She had a delicate face, shoulder-length hair, and a medium-sized, full figure—she exuded the charm of a mature woman. She seemed quite fond of me too. We walked around the city streets pushing our bicycles for a long time, chatting for ages. That night, I took her home and went back to my hotel. Nothing happened.

Back in my own city, we continued our nightly QQ chats, talking for a long time and in great depth. A strange feeling lured me to go to her city to see her again. Finally, a month later, by chance, I took a business trip to her city. We met again on the street in the evening. She was wearing a short-sleeved t-shirt and casual pants, and her curvaceous figure accentuated her mature feminine charm. I bought her daughter a large bunny doll, and she was very happy. We chatted about everything under the sun. It was drizzling, and even after dinner, the light rain hadn't stopped. She said to me, "Let's get out and walk around." I parked the car at the entrance of a large park square in the city, and we got out and strolled in the rain. Perhaps the light drizzle helped, because under one umbrella, we were even closer together. Through the thin fabric of her clothes, I could clearly feel the softness of her body. She didn't seem to be deliberately pulling away, and we walked on like that, neither too close nor too distant.

It was getting late, and I said to her, "It's getting late, let me take you home." Her voice sounded somewhat ambiguous as she said, "My child's aunt went to my house to be with the child." In the car, we didn't speak anymore. Only Liu Ruoying's "So You're Here Too" was playing on the CD player. The somewhat melancholic melody, along with the light rain outside the car window, gave me a dreamlike feeling. So, I parked the car downstairs at my hotel. We went upstairs to a standard hotel room. We sat on separate beds watching TV, chatting idly. Suddenly, the ease and casualness of our online conversations were gone; I felt a strange atmosphere envelop us.

Having driven all day and gotten caught in the rain, the back of my black shirt was stained a pale white with sweat.

"Go take a shower; you must be tired after driving all day," she said softly, without looking at me. I felt a mix of nervousness and inexplicable excitement. I went into the bathroom, took a nice hot shower, washed my shirt, and hung it up. Since I hadn't brought any short-sleeved shirts, I sat shirtless on the edge of the bed. She didn't speak, but asked softly, "Is the water cold?" "No," I replied. She didn't say anything more, got up, and went into the bathroom. I heard the sound of running water, and my heart pounded. I knew that through the door, a strange woman was naked inside. Being so close to a strange woman made me incredibly uneasy.

A moment later, she came out, drying her wet hair, her body exuding the fragrance of shampoo. "Oh, you must be tired. By the way, can I see the scar on your back?" I had told her about the scar on my back during a previous conversation; it was from when I was crawling forward with a fixed rifle during university military training, and a boy behind me accidentally cut me with his bayonet.

I did as she said and lay down on the bed. She slowly sat down beside me, touching my scar with a few fingers. Then I felt a pair of soft hands grasp my shoulders, and she gently massaged my shoulders and back. Instantly, the long-lost pleasure of being touched by a woman made me feel comfortable all over. I had been separated from my wife for a year, and I had almost become unfamiliar with the touch of a woman. I slowly turned around and saw her beautiful eyes. "Don't leave tonight, I'm quite lonely

by myself," I said softly, grabbing her shoulders with both hands. I sensed a hint of surprise in her; she seemed to be avoiding me, supporting herself with her hands, but not too firmly. I used a little more force, pulling her body closer to my chest. I tentatively touched her cheek with my lips, and she said shyly, "No, I can only stay a little longer, I should go back." But I ignored her and continued to explore her lips with mine. Finally, she stopped resisting. After I teased her lips with my tongue for a moment, her lips opened, and our tongues intertwined. Her breathing became rapid, and I could clearly feel her actively rubbing her tongue against mine. My male instincts told me that she needed it too.

Suppressed desire made me forget to be calm. I suddenly rolled over and pinned her down, passionately kissing her cheeks, lips, and neck. She moaned excitedly, but her moans were different from my wife's; they were rising tones, not falling tones like sighs. She just grabbed my arms and said, "No, no, no, I should go back." I didn't talk to her anymore and continued kissing her. Despite her disagreement, our lips were still passionately kissing, and her tongue actively rubbed against mine.

My hands kneaded her breasts through her t-shirt; they were so soft and large. Then, I lifted the hem of her t-shirt and began to caress her smooth abdomen. She kept repeating "No, no, no," her voice trembling. I lifted my leg and straddled her, pulling her up to sit. I knelt, clamping her legs between my knees, and wrapped my arms around her waist, lifting her t-shirt up. She shyly tried to lean back to stop me from taking it off, but I was quick enough to pull it off her body. Then, I reached behind her to unhook her bra.

"Oh, no, no, I should go back," she said, looking at me, her face flushed. "Stay with me, please. I'm so lonely." I looked at her with pleading eyes, while I fumbled to unhook her bra. Releasing her hands, she instinctively lay down on the bed, only then realizing her bra was off. She shyly crossed her arms to cover her breasts. I lowered my head again to kiss her lips. A moment later, she moaned again, her arms around my neck. I freed myself and pulled the bra straps off her shoulders. I pressed my upper body against her chest and slowly pulled her pink bra from between our bodies, draping it over the headboard.

Her skin was fair and smooth. Her breasts were full and soft, but lacked the firmness of a young girl's, sagging slightly. However, they were full and round like pears, perhaps because she had given birth; they felt soft to the touch. Her areolas and nipples were also a deep color, like chocolate. "Did you close the door?" Jie asked me softly. "Oh, yes, it's okay, it's just the two of us." I continued kissing her, and she didn't resist anymore, letting me kiss her breasts. I sucked on her nipples, mimicking the actions in pornographic films, licking them with my tongue. Sure enough, she seemed to enjoy it, letting out soft moans, and her nipples slowly hardened. My hands continued to caress her smooth back, and through her pants, I began to stroke her buttocks. "Oh, no, no, no, no," she continued to feel uneasy. I rolled off her, turning her body towards me, and we lay side to side. Her pants were the kind of casual pants with an elastic waistband. While kissing her, I slipped my other hand under her pants from behind, caressing her buttocks. Her buttocks were full, wide, and soft.

She was a little shy, keeping her eyes closed, pressing close to me and kissing me. I raised my wrist, using my arm as a lever, to pull her pants down from behind. She became excited too, one hand groping for my pants, caressing my groin through them. I took her hand and placed it on my belt. She hesitated for a moment but quickly understood my hint, unbuckling my belt, then the trouser hooks, and unzipping the zipper. I pressed my body closer to hers, shielding our waists from the light, and she slowly slipped her hand inside my underwear. Being a woman with sexual experience, she grasped my penis and slowly began to stroke it. The intense pleasure made me breathe heavily in pleasure. My hand didn't stop; I pulled her pants down to her knees, then sat up, lifted her legs, and pulled her underwear and pants down together. I could immediately see her pubic hair; she had very little, just a small tuft in the middle, like the number "1" written on a small hill. Her figure was stunning. Though she lacked the youthful freshness of a young woman, she possessed the full, voluptuous curves of a mature woman. I think any man would know what to do at that moment.

I pulled down my pants and pressed myself against her. Our bodies were naked, pressed tightly together. I showed no mercy, stripping her completely naked, even removing her socks. "Don't look, don't look," Yu said shyly, tightening her thighs as I looked at her private parts. She reached for the light to turn it off, but I told her to leave it on. She seemed determined to turn it off. Since she insisted, I didn't force her. Once she turned off the light, she no longer resisted my touch. I knelt down and inserted one knee between her thighs, reaching in to touch her genitals. She had very little pubic hair, and she didn't tighten her thighs as much, only exerting a slight force out of shyness and instinct. Perhaps she wasn't quite comfortable in that position, so I lay back down, facing him sideways. I lifted her outer thigh, hooking the knee of the thigh closest to mine and pulling it towards me, so that her leg could comfortably rest against my thigh. This opened her lower body wide, and I placed my entire palm on her breasts, rubbing them up and down. They were warm, soft, and slightly moist. My lips were also close to her ear, and I could clearly hear her comfortable breathing in the darkness. One of her hands, nestled between our bodies, reached over and gently stroked my penis and testicles, which felt incredibly good.

I released her and slowly moved my body down in the darkness, lifting her thighs with both hands. I pressed my lips tightly against the sides of her lower abdomen, sucking deeply on her skin, my chin lightly tapping her mons pubis. "What are you doing? No," she seemed to sense what I was about to do. In the darkness, I felt her trying to lift her head, but I didn't stop. I hugged her legs tightly and suddenly covered her breasts with my lips, sucking. I heard her rising "ah ah" sounds again, and I could feel that she was enjoying my sucking. I stuck out my tongue and teased her clitoris from side to side, stimulating her clitoris. Then I used my lips to pinch her clitoris and pull it to both sides. Then I rolled my tongue up and down between her legs and started to move it in and out. In the darkness, I felt her hands holding my head, her fingers running through my hair. I was overjoyed to see a woman enjoying my kiss so much. I looked up and said, "Let me see." "No, don't look," she said, grabbing my wrist as I reached for the light. I felt a little disappointed, but thankfully, her body was also a pleasure to me. I turned my body 180 degrees, straddling her chest with my legs spread wide. I wrapped my arms around her thighs again and lay on top of her. Her thighs were wide open, allowing me to press my lips against her vulva, sucking, kissing, and gently biting. My tongue pressed down, stretching the thin skin of her vulva. I wanted to warm her up first, so that she wouldn't be uncomfortable when the actual intercourse began. I knew that the skin of a woman's vulva is quite delicate, and a man's roughness could cause her tearing pain. In the darkness, I could only hear her excited panting and moans behind me. I slightly raised my hips and, guided by feeling, moved my penis towards her cheek. I didn't dare to be too rough; I knew some women didn't like being penetrated. So I tentatively rubbed my penis against her cheek. Yu probably didn't like that; she grasped my penis with one hand but didn't open her mouth to take it in, so I didn't continue. I only heard her soft voice, "Don't do that, just put it in." I wasn't stupid; I immediately understood her hint. I knew her body was ready to accept my penetration.

Without further hesitation, I turned around and groped for my pants pocket on the bedside table. I had secretly prepared a condom. "What are you doing?" Yu asked in the darkness. "I'm putting one on," I replied. "Oh, no need, I'm fine today," Yu's voice was low. I immediately understood what she meant; it was probably her safe period. I withdrew my hand and tentatively used my knee to nudge her thigh, testing whether she would allow me to penetrate. As expected, as soon as my knee touched the middle of her thighs, her legs naturally parted. I then knelt between her thighs with my other leg. I felt somewhat awkward and uneasy. In the five years of marriage, my wife's excessive indifference left me feeling helpless in bed. Although we'd been married for several years, I knew I was a man with very poor technique. During sex with my wife, I often couldn't even penetrate her on the first try. Due to excessive tension and my wife's irritability, I often experienced premature ejaculation, making me frequently doubt whether I had a sexual dysfunction. All the knowledge I had was from pornographic films and adult movies.

Faced with the excited Yu, and her mature and aroused female body, I was afraid I would give up after a few tries. Fortunately, my room was on the sixth floor, and there were no tall buildings opposite, so I only drew the daytime curtains. When we came back, we didn't draw the thick, opaque curtains either. The light from the distant streetlights could reach a little bit onto the ceiling. Although the light was weak, I could still vaguely make out the outline of Yu's naked body. After all, it was my first time trying to enter Yu's body, and since she wouldn't let me turn on the light, I didn't have a chance to see the location and shape of her genitals. So I had to grab her ankles and press her two spread thighs down with some force, placing my entire penis flat on the platform under her pubic hair, rubbing back and forth between her thighs. After a while, my abdomen was sticky with her secretions, and the back and forth friction felt as comfortable as lying on a bar of soap.

"Put it in," her voice trembled. I released her ankles, letting her thighs spread naturally. In the dim light, my left hand groped for her shoulder, supporting myself on the bed under her armpit. I leaned down slightly, using my right hand to hold my erect penis, tentatively scraping her vulva with the glans. The wet, slippery groove made me clearly feel that Yu's female organs were open, but I wasn't sure of the exact location. I knew Yu wasn't a promiscuous woman, so I didn't dare try to imitate the insertion with my fingers in porn, even though I could clearly pinpoint the entrance with my thumb. Her gentleness filled me with gratitude. I controlled my emotions and tried to maintain gentle movements. Suddenly, to my surprise, I felt one of her hands reach out and support my penis from the front, freeing my right hand. Both my hands were now supporting myself on the sheets under her armpits. Yu held my penis against her vulva... After a few scrapes up and down, just as she slowly stopped, I clearly felt the hollow opposite the tip of my glans and the surrounding ring. I gently loosened my tense buttocks and pressed my body down slightly, allowing my glans to smoothly push aside the ring. Perhaps a little reckless, I heard Yu let out a soft "ah" in the darkness. Instantly, I felt the ring grip the coronal sulcus of my glans. Perhaps she tensed her muscles, or perhaps she was still shy and her body wasn't fully relaxed. I knew I couldn't be reckless at this moment. "Does it hurt?"

I slowly lifted my buttocks, pulling my glans out of her body from the ring-like envelope. She didn't answer. Without her hand's guidance, I had to use my right hand to support her again. Having already entered once, I found the right spot and slowly pressed down, relaxing my tense buttocks. My glans seemed to encounter little resistance as it pushed open her vulva. Yu didn't make any "ah" sounds, but rather a muffled "mmm" sound. I felt her hands pushing against my hips, seemingly afraid I would use force. Perhaps it was a woman's unique reserve, but in the darkness, I could vaguely see her curling her thighs up, not supporting herself on the bed, but spreading them wide, letting her curled legs dangle in the air. After all, she was a woman who had been with two men; I knew she was trying her best to open her legs to give me ample space. I repeatedly pulled my inserted glans out and gently pushed it back in, my lips constantly kissing her lips. Each time, I... I penetrated deeper and deeper, and Yu's moans grew louder. Her hands instinctively pushed against my hips, each thrust causing her to instinctively push away. Gradually, she seemed to become intoxicated, her hands leaving my hips to embrace my neck. We kissed. "You're a little tight down there, are you scared?" I tried my best to suppress my impulse as I kissed her. "Oh, a little, it's my first time, I'm afraid you're a bad guy," her voice trembled slightly. "Oh, it's okay, I'll be gentle," I reassured her. At this point, half of my penis was inside her. Perhaps because of our earlier exchange and my gentleness, she seemed to have calmed down, because I could clearly feel her limbs relaxing instead of stiffness. Then I felt her hands caress my tense buttocks. As she tightened her grip on my buttocks, I finally completely relaxed my muscles, letting gravity press down on my hips, and my penis plunged entirely into her body.

"Ah--" I heard Yu let out a cry that seemed to be a desperate lament. Her hands were tightly wrapped around my neck, her lips desperately kissing me, pressing my entire body against hers. At that moment, I suddenly lost my mind, my hands groping wildly for her shoulders, grabbing her two full breasts and kneading them. "Oh, ah, be gentle," Yu cried out, "I can't take your strength." I immediately realized my recklessness and quickly let go. I supported my body with my elbows and slowly rose and fell my hips, trying to keep my movements as gentle as possible, making my penis perform the longest, slow piston-like motion. Yu breathed excitedly, her thighs wrapping around my waist. I slowly increased the pace, and her legs swayed with my rising and falling hips. "Oh, um," Yu's head kept turning, and somehow it seemed that she was no longer chasing my lips, her hands groping somewhere else. Without her hands hooking around me, I straightened up, supporting myself on either side of her waist, and began to slowly and deeply thrust in and out. I didn't use any force, just slowly and deeply thrusting in and out. The intense pleasure made my cheeks burn. Strangely, her vagina, which had been so tight and afraid of penetration just now, had become relaxed. I couldn't feel any tightness when my penis was inserted. I never knew that a woman's female organs could be so strange.

In the darkness, she let out a muffled groan, seemingly trying to suppress it. I immediately began to thrust faster and harder, until finally her hips broke free from her entwined legs. I heard the first slapping sound of penetration in the darkness. I felt her trying to lift her hips, as if to meet my thrusts, or perhaps not. But after a moment, I felt a difference in angle. My position was higher, while her vulva seemed too low. Perhaps my heavy body had pressed her somewhat small body into the mattress, making her uncomfortable during thrusting. "Is it uncomfortable?" I asked. "Mmm," Yu answered softly. "Then put a pillow under your head, it'll be more comfortable." I pulled out my penis, lifted her hips with one hand, and used the other hand to get a pillow from the other bed to place under her. Then I spread her thighs and inserted myself again. Sure enough, the angle was much smoother. My penis entered in a straight line instead of awkwardly. She seemed much more comfortable, and with each thrust, I heard her moan again. "Let me see," "No," "Please, let me see," "No, no?" Despite Yu's strong resistance to me turning on the light, she seemed to give up under my stubbornness. As soon as she let go of my wrist, I turned on the bedside lamp.

My God, what an alluring female body I saw! Because of the light, Yu closed her eyes and turned her head to the side, a few strands of loose hair falling casually over her cheeks. Her rosy cheeks and neck were incredibly beautiful. She hadn't reacted yet; her body was still in the position she'd been in during our intercourse. Her hands were now on either side, gripping the edge of the mattress. Her pair of snow-white breasts appeared even fuller and more swollen. The skin on her lower abdomen was slightly loose, with a faint, ten-centimeter-long horizontal scar visible at the bottom—probably from a previous C-section, but barely noticeable unless you looked closely. Only a small tuft of dark, shiny pubic hair, shaped like the number "1," grew on her soft mons pubis; not a single hair was visible on either side. Because they were still in the position of intercourse, half of my penis was still inside her. From between her spread, snow-white thighs, I saw her genitals for the first time—dark, like the color of chocolate, a stark contrast to her surrounding snow-white skin. Two small, dark labia... Her body, pulled by my penis like flower petals, enveloped it. Being naked, the scent of her shower gel was almost intoxicating; my eyes were glued to her. "Don't look, don't look!" Yu opened her eyes, her cheeks flushed like apples, and quickly grabbed the sheet beside her to cover her breasts.

"Let me see, you're so beautiful," I said, gazing at Yu with deep affection, gently stroking her slightly sagging abdomen. My fingers combed through her pubic hair like a comb, then lightly traced her scars. "Does it still hurt?" I asked her tenderly. "It hasn't hurt for years," Yu said softly, seemingly enjoying my touch. My hands continued to caress and knead her abdomen, then her breasts—soft, warm, and full of feminine flesh. One of my hands... I placed my hand on her stomach and slowly stroked upwards along her cleavage, caressing the soft skin above her breasts and below her shoulder blades, then her neck, then her cheeks. I really enjoy touching women like this. From her expression, I could clearly see her pleasure. Perhaps this is what sex is like. After a few more strokes from bottom to top, Yu stopped clutching the sheets. I took the opportunity to move the sheets from her chest to the pillow, exposing her body naked under the light once again. The platinum necklace around her neck added even more sexiness to her figure. A surge of sexual urge made me breathe heavily again. I lifted her thighs and spread them apart, pressing her curled thighs down with the side of my arm, and inserted the remaining half of my penis back into her body, thrusting rapidly. With more space to move, I could thrust harder. I no longer followed the previous nine shallow thrusts followed by one deep one, and began to deliberately increase the force of my thrusts into her vagina. As I thrust more forcefully, Yu's hands gripped the edge of the mattress, her mouth open as she gasped for breath, her full breasts swaying and trembling, looking absolutely beautiful.

Yu seemed quite embarrassed by her slightly relaxed body, but she couldn't turn the light off anymore. She turned her head to the side, pursed her lips, and hummed softly. "You're so beautiful, really, I love your body," I mumbled incoherently, words that even I didn't know how they came out. I lowered my head, admiring my * pleasurably entering and exiting her body, admiring her little * constantly being pulled, sometimes protruding, sometimes contracting, its dark, chocolate-colored nipples simply gorgeous. I tried to rub her nipples with my thumb, but she didn't seem to like it. Even though I used saliva and was very gentle, her reaction showed she still didn't enjoy it. After all, women are different, and their feelings are different. So I stopped stimulating her and focused on thrusting. Jie tilted her head, biting the corner of the sheet, making muffled "mmm" sounds, seemingly trying her best to suppress herself. It was clear she was a rather shy and conservative woman. I reached out and dimmed the light to its lowest setting, maintaining a level of brightness where we could barely see each other's bodies. Yu seemed to find a sense of security in the dim light, calming down and starting to open her legs to accommodate my penetration. Her face turned towards me, and we looked into each other's eyes. She stopped biting the sheet and started to open her mouth, letting out low moans. I looked into her eyes; they were beautiful, filled with shyness and grievance as she looked at my rising and falling body. Sometimes she would try to lift her head and look down, as if trying to see my penis as I was having intercourse with her. But each time she lasted only a few seconds, she would collapse onto the pillow due to my thrusts, leaving only her hands gently stroking my waist. The slapping sounds of our bodies colliding could be clearly heard throughout the room. In addition, the friction of my penis entering and exiting her vagina, which was covered in her secretions, made a soft "sizzling" sound.

"Can we change positions? I want to be behind you," I whispered, pleading with her. "No, no," Yu seemed still conservative, refusing to agree. "Please, I really want to do it from behind, please let me do it from behind." I tried to turn her body, but she seemed very insistent. "No, no, just like this, this feels good, maybe next time." Her arms tightened around my waist, refusing to let me leave her body. It seemed she really enjoyed the feeling of me penetrating her. Maybe it was because it was her first time with me and she wasn't very open yet. Although I had fantasized countless times about holding her plump buttocks from behind and having sex with her to my heart's content, I couldn't force her because of her insistence. I stopped insisting, but still turned her body to the side. "Let's do it like this for now, there will be other opportunities later," I thought, and stopped insisting on penetrating from behind. But her side position gave me the perfect opportunity. I pulled out my penis, straddled her left leg, and lifted her other thigh with both hands, easily inserting my penis... I penetrated her body again, my hands caressing her thighs and kissing her calves. Because one of her thighs was lifted, I could see our genitals more clearly. I slowly lost my tenderness and pity, and primal animalistic desires rose from the bottom of my heart. I began to thrust into her hard, and she moaned with pleasure. The sound came from her throat, and although she seemed to be trying her best to suppress it, the sound was obviously much louder than before.

I released her thighs, letting her curl up her upper legs. I grasped and caressed the soft flesh of her buttocks with both hands. Because she was on her side, her two snow-white breasts appeared even fuller and firmer, making me involuntarily use one hand to caress them as well. The side penetration prevented me from fully inserting my penis, so I flipped my palm upwards, lifting the soft flesh of her upper buttocks, trying to create more space for a forceful thrust. Perhaps the impact was too rough, causing the headboard to rhythmically hit the wall with a thud. "Be gentle, don't, don't let anyone hear," she said, giving me a reproachful look before lying back down to enjoy herself. I then realized I had been a bit too rough. "It's your fault for not letting me come from behind, so you'll let me come from the front," I teased her playfully. Taking advantage of her distraction, I released her, rolled off the bed, and asked, "Where are you going?" She seemed confused, thinking I had already... "You won't hear me if I change positions," I said, grabbing her ankles and turning her body around. Her buttocks were lying on the edge of the bed, and I stood below, bending down to spread her thighs. The light shone directly on her vulva; it was truly beautiful. Her penis and clitoris were deep black, and I could clearly see her open pink vulva. I inserted my penis again. I stopped caring about her feelings and started thrusting at my preferred rhythm and intensity. I tried my best to lift her thighs, raising her buttocks off the bed for a fuller impact. Under the light, I could clearly see her full breasts bouncing, and the skin on her lower abdomen and the soft parts of her buttocks and thighs trembled rhythmically. The slapping sounds rang out again, and her hands started scratching wildly on the bed, panting heavily. I could feel her excitement. I saw her constantly reaching out to me, trying to hook her arms around my neck, but each time I lifted her thighs so she couldn't lift her upper body. The intense excitement made her head twist from side to side, emitting moans of "uh-huh." She still suppressed herself, perhaps afraid that the noise would be heard by the neighbors. "Oh, it's okay, I've closed the door. You can scream if you want," I whispered to comfort her, and began to thrust more forcefully. I placed my hands on the edge of the bed, using my arms to trap her thighs on either side, and moved my hips up and down dramatically. Intense pleasure followed with each thrust. From her wide-open mouth and wide-open eyes, I saw an expression she had never shown before. Her body kept thrusting backward, and I could clearly feel her vagina contracting.

I tried my best to control my feelings. A light drizzle continued to fall outside the window, pattering against the air conditioner unit. The occasional sound of passing cars could be heard from the street below, but otherwise, there were no other sounds. I loved this cozy environment, this atmosphere, and especially the woman beneath me. At that moment, I felt like I was going crazy; my mind seemed blank. I used a strength I'd never possessed before, just thrusting deeper and deeper. Finally, I couldn't control myself anymore. Intense pleasure, with each thrust, brought me to orgasm. I pumped wildly, wanting to release all the strength in my body. Finally, after more than ten thrusts, everything calmed down. My body felt like my bones had been broken, and I slumped against her like a lump of mud.

I don't know how much time passed, but everything returned to reality. We embraced, kissed, and caressed each other. I really didn't want her to go home, but she told me she couldn't stay overnight because she hadn't told her family. We showered together, and I greedily and reluctantly embraced, caressed, and kissed her body again. After the shower, I took her home.

Looking back now, it was truly a perfect experience, like a dream, but it was absolutely real. I completely possessed a mature woman, and she gave me the most wonderful experience.

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