My Second Battle with a High-Quality Single Woman

"Darling, see you at XX bar tonight, don't be late!" came a sweet, yearning voice from the other end of the phone. Since we last parted, her captivating image has frequently flashed through my mind. Just thinking about her hot figure, her angelic face, and that enchanting paradise makes my blood boil and my penis throb.
Under the dim lights of the bar, her pretty face flushed red with the alcohol, her eyes glazed, her lips sensual... she was truly a feast for the eyes. Finally, after the bar closed and I said goodbye to her friends, I drove her to a secluded spot with beautiful nighttime scenery. I stopped the car, opened the door, and grabbed her, kissing her passionately. Her small mouth, her cute nose, her big, watery eyes... all became my targets. Finally, our tongues intertwined in a passionate embrace, and my hands began to wander down her breasts, then her smooth, silky back... and then her pert, firm buttocks... Wow, your pussy is so wet! My hands slipped inside her lace panties. Her thick pubic hair was fine and dense, the feel of it intoxicating. The alluring peach blossom cave's doors were slightly ajar, and my two fingers, like cunning eels, darted inside. "Oh, you're so naughty... I'm young, of course I'm wet..." While she panted, my fingers moved in and out of her peach blossom cave with great pleasure, and soon she was overflowing with desire, her body burning hot, moaning incessantly. "Oh, you bad boy, I want it, hurry up and come in!" She actually pulled down my pants; my lovely penis was already throbbing and ready. Her small, jade-like hands held my large penis with irresistible caress, finally wrapping her arms around my neck, her legs tightly clamping between my thighs, eagerly pushing my penis inside...
The sounds of thrusting and moaning echoed across the open field. I don't know how many positions we tried, or how much time passed, but I vaguely remember her vagina gripping me tightly four or five times. She was such a seductive and sexy woman; I couldn't resist. Just as I was lost in ecstasy, she received several phone calls, supposedly from her mother, urging her to come home. She lied, saying she was chatting with her best friend and would be back soon. This woman's lies were spotless. I glanced at my watch: it was past 4 a.m. Sigh, I had to take her home soon, but my penis was still rock hard. How tragic! "You little rascal, you've made me feel so uncomfortable. You'll have to make it up to me next time," I said affectionately, gently stroking her nose with my finger… (To be continued)

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