Anal sex car show girl

Anal Sex Car Show Girls (Both men and women will want to do it)

Time flies, and six months have passed in the blink of an eye. It was the end of last year when Chengdu held a so-called international auto show. At the convention center, I was persuaded by those irresponsible media outlets to buy a ticket to see those so-called international cars, what they called "Aut". I spent 30 yuan on a ticket, only to find that they were all domestic cars. Apart from the Mercedes-Benz E240, BMW 7 Series, and Z4, almost all of them were domestic joint venture cars, which greatly disappointed me.

However, the beautiful women were a highlight, and I'm pretty shameless and bold, so I tried to make the 30 yuan admission ticket worthwhile. So I went to find the car models and try to flirt with them. What surprised me the most was the Mercedes-Benz car model. She looked quite old, and her lower abdomen wasn't flat. It was disgusting that she was a car model.

It took me a long time to stop in front of the Aut booth because the car model was simply too beautiful, especially her figure, which was very domineering. She had shoulder-length hair, an oval face, and eyes that crinkled when she smiled. She wore a short, sparingly chosen halter-neck dress that barely covered her buttocks—the most alluring kind. Her breasts were prominent, her buttocks round, her thighs had incredibly smooth and beautiful curves, and her waist was slender.

When she noticed the robust young man looking at her, she deliberately made a few gestures with a grin, including wiggling her buttocks towards me twice, as if to say, "Come on!"

To be honest, before she wiggled her buttocks, I had been doubtful about whether I could handle her, so I hadn't had the courage to approach her. But after receiving the unmistakable message from her buttocks…

I walked up to her and said bluntly, "Hi, can we get to know each other?"

She smiled and said, "I'm working."

I said, "Let me stand for a bit, you go and rest."

Seeing I was joking, she said, "Okay? Don't tease me, I can't talk to you too much, haha."
I said, "I think you're very special, really, I want to get to know you. You're busy right now, here's my phone number, you can call me, okay?"

So I gave her my number.

That night she called me, but I didn't ask her out because I thought she worked hard during the day, and if I slept with her that night, it would definitely affect her work the next day. So we chatted on the phone for a while. She was very grateful for my concern, saying that no one else was as thoughtful as me. I said I really liked her ass, and she said I was bad. I said I wasn't bad, I just had lowbrow tastes, and she laughed out loud.

A few days later, I couldn't take it anymore. The thought of her alluring thighs and seductive curves made me feel awful, like a dog locked in a cage in a roast duck restaurant. So, on the afternoon the car show ended, I contacted her. We agreed to meet in front of a department store. I arrived early, parked my car, and waited for her. Because it was outside, she was wearing more layers, even though it was cold. She

was still quite sexy; her stretchy leggings hugged her buttocks and thighs tightly, and I could see her buttocks bouncing as she walked—very bouncy. I asked her, "Are you wearing underwear?"

She still called me naughty. I asked again, "Why does your butt look so firm?"

She hit me with her handbag. I dodged, and then she chased after me, swinging her breasts. I grabbed her waist and said, "If you hit me again, I'll take your pants off, you believe me?" Her face flushed instantly, and she said, "Don't say things like that!"

I said, "Then what should I say? She asked me if I liked her. I said that when we first met, I was seduced by your
figure and your ass."

And so, laughing and joking, we got into my car and went to her favorite hot pot restaurant. The men around us, except for the one suspected of having erectile dysfunction, all cast envious glances at me as they drank, each one seemingly wishing they could rape her three times over. Because she had taken off her coat, her tighter sweater accentuated her even more alluring figure, and I secretly rejoiced: tonight I can really have my way with this genuine beauty!

After eating hotpot, she went to the restroom to touch up her makeup. It took

her ages to come out, and I asked, "What were you doing in there?"

She said, "Touching up my makeup, you boys, huh?"

I said, "I thought you had diarrhea!"

She burst out laughing, "Haha~~~"

In the car, she told me about her various experiences at the auto show, including being groped by a car company manager and having her butt touched by a customer. She said the happiest moment was when she flirted with a boy around ten years old, only to have his mother see her and quickly pull the boy away. I said, "You're so naughty!" She laughed again.
Soon, I drove home. It was around 9 pm. I invited her to my house to see some stamps I'd collected, and she readily agreed. Actually, we both knew what we were going to do there. When we got home, we sat down to chat and drink tea. We didn't mention stamps at all, because I don't have any stamps; I hate stamp collecting.

I gazed at her, then suddenly embraced her and kissed her. She resisted at first, but quickly opened her mouth, and we kissed deeply, our greedy tongues sucking and licking. I caressed her breasts with my palms, pinching and tugging at her nipples with my fingers. Each tug elicited a satisfied moan from her throat, "Mmm, ah, I've missed you so much."

I reclined on the sofa, letting her beautiful body press against me. Her clothes were already pulled up above her head, and she shook her head, helping me remove them. Her upper body was bare, swaying on top of me, her hair loose and flowing, looking especially sexy in the dim light.

I kissed her neck, one hand sliding down her waist, reaching into her pants, and touching her buttocks. Compared to her breasts, her buttocks were enormous, round and perky—simply exquisite, no exaggeration. They were my favorite part of her body; I couldn't get enough of them. She took off my shirt and groped my chest with her hands, then reached into my pants to grab and squeeze my penis, holding on tightly and stroking it vigorously.

I picked her up, made her kneel on my lap, and pulled my jeans down to my knees. I brought my mouth to her, kissing her smooth belly, my tongue curling and licking her navel. She moaned excitedly, "Mmm, oh," gripping my shoulders tightly, her body arching backward. Only then could you truly feel the flexibility of her body; her entire body arched backward almost flat, her hair swaying from side to side.

I held her slender waist, my tongue licking down from her navel, licking her belly through her underwear, then licking the cleft between her pants. She also became wet, and with the combined effect of her vaginal fluid and my saliva, her underwear quickly became soaked, clinging tightly between her legs, making her labia stand out prominently, and the cleft in the middle clearly protruding.

Suddenly, she straightened up from her swaying back, breaking free from me, and whispered in my ear, "Hurry, I can't take it anymore, fuck me now, we can play later, I can't take it anymore."

I wanted to penetrate her quickly too, so I stood up, pulled down my pants, and laid them flat on the coffee table. She didn't care about that, throwing her pants and underwear to the floor, kneeling on the sofa, hugging the cushion behind her back. Raising her buttocks, I held my erect penis and walked to the sofa, rubbing the head against her buttocks a few times, then along her labia, getting it wet with her juices. Just as I inserted the head a little, she thrust her hips back forcefully, and my entire penis slid in. "Ah!" she cried out, and I hummed in response, very satisfied.

I stood on the ground, penetrating her from behind. One hand reached behind her waist to touch her breasts, pinching her nipples with my fingers, while the other hand roamed over her buttocks. I found her buttocks to be very beautiful and felt great, so I freed up the hand that was touching her breasts and used both hands to explore her buttocks together, occasionally using my thumb to press against her anus. She would moan louder because of my pressing against her anus, which made me even more certain that her buttocks were the most erogenous zone on her body, thus becoming the reason for our frequent anal sex later on.

Looking back now, a beautiful woman with such a graceful figure and open personality like her was truly a stunner in bed. This wasn't just because she was sexually experienced and knew how to cooperate and control the situation—she knew when to go fast and when to slow down, and she would considerately tell you to rest when you were tired. She was the most typical example.

Our first time was quick, intense, and very enjoyable. She kept shouting things like, "Harder, fuck me harder!" Finally, after she repeatedly yelled, "I'm going to die, fuck me to death!" I ejaculated my first time that day, my penis spasming as it shot all my semen into her vagina. She also experienced her first orgasm of the day with the spasms of my ejaculation, gripping the sofa cushion tightly.

I knelt on the sofa with one leg, half-climbing onto her buttocks, my hands reaching in front of me. One hand caressed her breasts, playing with her nipples, while the other hand reached between her legs to massage her clitoris and labia, helping to ease her muscle spasms from excitement. She turned her head in satisfaction and kissed my face, wiping the sweat from my forehead.
After cuddling for a while, I stood up, took a towel from my bag, and helped her dry the fluid between her legs. Then I lay down on the sofa, and she climbed on top of me contentedly, scratching my chest, kissing my neck, then lowering herself and licking her way down my body with her tongue, hardening my nipples, tickling my armpits, and finally reaching her ultimate goal.

She knelt on the sofa, put her head between my legs, playfully rubbing my glans with her nose, and licking the remaining mixture of semen and vaginal fluid from the glans. I looked down at her slender tongue parting the foreskin, revealing the purplish-red glans, and she took the entire glans into her mouth, sucking hard, her tongue swirling with my penis.

After our first orgasm, I lay on the sofa, and she gave me oral sex. Her oral sex technique was excellent, and her tongue was very long. While her lips enveloped my penis, her tongue would constantly swirl, lick, and suck the glans. She was very enthusiastic about this, so much so that we did oral sex almost every time we had sex, and sometimes she would even swallow my semen.
At that time, I was lying on the sofa. She stood up and wiped her lower body clean with a towel, then moved a cushion to the floor. She knelt on it, reached out and cupped my testicles in her hands, stroking them tenderly. Her slender fingers gently traced the veins on my penis. She then used her fingernails to lightly scrape my knees, the junction of my scrotum and thighs, and rubbed the base of my penis. She then moved one hand to my gradually erect penis, stroking it up and down.

Afterward, she brought her mouth between my legs, sticking out her tongue to lick my glans, and painstakingly opened her mouth wide, as if trying to take my entire penis into her mouth. Her oral sex was very skillful (I can hardly forget the pleasure at that moment), first licking my penis with her tongue, like licking an ice pop. Her hands also occasionally scratched my scrotum.

Her tongue moved back and forth, licking my entire penis, sometimes using her hands to stroke it, then moving her mouth to my testicles to suck and lick, biting and pulling at the skin of my scrotum with her teeth. Then she took my entire testicle into her mouth, sucking and licking the two orbs with her tongue. I felt so good that I couldn't help but tilt my head back, my hands running through her long hair and rubbing it. She looked up at me, then her tongue traced up the center of my penis, trying her best to swallow it deep into her mouth, her head moving up and down. Her hands were on my testicles, scrotum, and inner thighs, gently scratching with her nails.

I arched my back slightly, my hands running through her long hair, pinching her earlobes, rubbing her hot face, sometimes stroking her back, circling her back with my fingers, sometimes reaching to the front, reaching down to her not-so-full, round breasts. I cupped her breasts in my palms, pinching her nipples between two fingers. She twisted her body, her head moving back and forth more forcefully, stimulating my penis.

Her hands scratched my buttocks incessantly, and she pressed her fingers against my anus. I contracted my anus forcefully, and she seemed to sense my tension, forcefully spreading my legs and lifting them high, almost making me fly. But my buttocks were already high off the sofa. She buried her head deep behind me, pressing her tongue against my anus, licking it. As I contracted my muscles in tension, her tongue slipped inside, licking around my anus incessantly. Her fingers also tried to penetrate, but stopped at my signal, then quickly licked around my anus with her tongue, occasionally slipping inside.

I lay there enjoying this for a while, then told her to get up. She lay on the sofa, and I sat down in front of her on a mat on the floor, leaning against her legs. I held her hand with one hand and stroked her calf with the other. Looking at her flushed face, her eyes seemingly about to drip with tears, my hand traced her calves, the skin so smooth and delicate. Reaching her ankles, I gently pinched her soft, white toes with my fingers, lightly scraping her rose-colored toenails.

"Baby, does it tickle?"

Seeing her shy, almost unbearable expression, I laughed with satisfaction, then began to scrape and rub her soles with my nails. Sometimes my fingers traced the lines of her feet slowly, sometimes they scraped quickly up and down, sometimes I parted her toes and put them in my mouth, gently nibbling them with my teeth, my tongue licking between them.

My tongue kissed her calves, licking her thighs, while my hand followed her legs down to her slender waist, caressing her full, rounded buttocks from behind (her buttocks were so big, I never wanted to let go). Her hot body writhed on the sofa, responding to my hands' assault. I pressed my lips to her belly button, my tongue swirling around it, while my hands roamed over her breasts, occasionally pinching and pulling her nipples.

She breathed heavily, her chest heaving. I climbed onto the sofa, straddling her, my tongue tracing upwards from her belly button, across her chest, licking her erect nipples, then taking them into my mouth, enveloping them with my lips. One hand supported one breast from below, while the other scratched her back, my fingers circling her buttocks, teasing her erogenous zones. (Her erogenous zone was definitely her buttocks; every time I touched them, she'd immediately get wet, and if I inserted my fingers into her anus, she'd be in unbearable pleasure.)

I continued my assault, my lips capturing hers, our tongues intertwining, tasting each other's saliva. Our noses pressed against each other, shaping each other, our heads rubbing together, our lips locked in a tight embrace. I held her neck, my fingers squeezing and kneading her earlobes from behind, my thumb rubbing against her earlobe.

She groaned loudly, her body writhing beneath me, her hand reaching between my legs to grab my manhood. I abruptly pulled away, grabbing her ankles in surprise, and brought my head between her legs, my lips already kissing her wet labia. She gasped, her body trembling, her hands clutching my head.

I parted her petal-like labia with two fingers (her labia were dark, clearly from frequent sex, but very thick), my thumb pressing against her defenseless clitoris, my fingers beginning to vibrate rapidly. Under the gentle licking and caressing of my tongue and the relentless attacks of my fingers, her clitoris was already engorged and erect, peeking out from the foreskin.

I lowered my mouth, using the tip of my tongue to roam along the crease of her labia, pressing against her clitoris. My tongue slipped between her moist, parted labia, penetrating her vagina and mimicking the movements of a penis, thrusting in and out. My fingers caressed her labia from the side, while my other hand stroked her buttocks from behind, my thumb circling her anus. She seemed to particularly enjoy the smell of my penis;
the scent seemed to excite her. She sat up, and as I tried to follow, she pressed my hand against my chest, preventing me from getting up.

Then she spread her legs and sat on my lap, the head of my penis rubbing against her labia before sliding in with a soft thud. My entire penis was enveloped by her warm vagina. Being on top, it felt very welcoming, and she began to move up and down.

She moved with great skill, unlike some women who simply moved up and down or rubbed back and forth. Instead, she placed her hands on my chest, using my penis as a fulcrum, rotating my lower abdomen left and right while thrusting her hips back and forth. She rubbed my pubic hair against her clitoris, her labia were spread open, and our genitals, wet with her juices, were sticky and pressed together. After rubbing and teasing for a while, she began to lift her body up and down dramatically, making the thrusting motion very intense.
Each time she lifted her body, it felt as if my entire penis was being pulled out of her body, leaving only the glans connected to her. Then she would suddenly sit down forcefully, the intense impact giving her immense pleasure, and she couldn't help but moan, "Mmm, ah!" Her hands gripped my breasts tightly, her hips rising and falling, slamming hard against my thighs.

I lay flat on the sofa, looking down at the dark pubic hair where our bodies met (we both have very thick pubic hair, it looked like a dark patch). A glistening penis, wet with her juices, kept going in and out. Her dark labia were completely spread open, squeezed tightly around my penis. I arched my back to help her penetrate as deeply as possible, my hands reaching forward to knead her breasts and pinch her nipples.

At that moment, a passionate scene was playing on TV, and we became even more frantic with our primal actions. She sensed that I was about to climax and moved up and down with all her might. Just as I was about to ejaculate, she suddenly jumped to the ground, opened her mouth, and as soon as she took the head of my penis into her mouth, a gush of hot fluid shot out, forcefully spraying into her mouth. The semen that she hadn't had time to swallow dripped down the corners of her mouth. Looking down at her lewd expression, I almost thought she was a seasoned prostitute.

She wrapped herself around me for a while, helping me recover from the spasms and discomfort after ejaculation. Then, she stuck out her tongue and licked up the remaining semen on my lower abdomen and pubic hair, swallowing it. She then licked her way up my abdomen, her warm body pressing against mine, climbing on top of me, kissing my earlobe, her hand gently caressing my genitals. My uncooperative little brother had completely surrendered, limp and hanging down, gently stroked by her fingers.

"Feeling good, huh? Your husband's been away, you must have been really bored," I asked, kissing her face and licking her earlobe.

"You rascal, you're the one who's enjoying it, aren't you? Just got off the bus, didn't even shower, and you're already in a rush to get to work. Enjoying it, isn't it?"
She looked up at me, her face clearly showing pleasure. I reached out and hugged her, touching her buttocks, my hand fiddling with her anus. Her body trembled, and she tried to sway her hips to get away from my fingers. But I wasn't about to let her. With a forceful thrust, I shoved my thumb into her anus. She struggled a few times and then stopped moving, her hips twitching as my finger pushed and protruded. This further convinced me that she was a woman who enjoyed intercourse and anal sex, so I set my sights on her anus.

I inserted my finger into her anus, mimicking the thrusting motion of a penis. She swayed her hips, allowing my finger to rotate fully inside her anus. My finger had spread her anus wide open. I patted her buttocks and told her to squat. I lay on the sofa facing her buttocks, and I spread her buttocks wide with my hands. I saw that her anus was very tight, dark in color, and wrinkled.

I forcefully inserted my fingers, and her anus contracted forcefully with the movement of my fingers. But every time I pulled my fingers out, it felt like I was tearing her anus off. She excitedly wiggled her buttocks, and fluid flowed from her anus. I inserted my index finger into her anus and my middle finger into her anus, the two fingers only separated by a thin membrane, manipulating her two holes.

Under the manipulation of my two fingers, she had no strength left in her body. Her hands gripped the back of the sofa tightly, her legs trembled, and copious amounts of vaginal fluid flowed all over my face. I lifted her body, making her kneel down while holding onto the back of the sofa, her buttocks raised high, revealing her entire anus to me. I first inserted my penis into her vagina, then inserted a finger into her anus, and then rhythmically and gently thrust in and out. My finger and penis were inserted into both holes, and both holes contracted and gripped my fingers and penis tightly.

Her vaginal fluids increased, flowing down her buttocks and my thighs. She lay face down on the sofa, her head pressed against it, her hands frantically scratching at the cushions. I felt it was time for a full-force attack, so I pulled out my penis, smeared a lot of her vaginal fluid on my fingers and applied it to her anus. It felt smooth enough to insert my fingers easily, so I placed the head of my penis against her anus.

Although I had done a lot of preparation, and she had done anal sex before, it was still very tight and difficult to penetrate her for the first time. She also felt pain (so I suggest that those interested in this should use lubricant). I used my fingers to massage her anus to relax the skin around her anus, and as soon as she relaxed, I thrust my entire penis in.

She screamed, shaking her head frantically, repeatedly crying out, "No, no, it hurts too much, I can't take it anymore, pull it out!"

I lay on top of her buttocks, pressing hard to prevent her from escaping, kneading her breasts with my hands, kissing her back, constantly reassuring her not to be afraid, that it would be over soon.

We remained in this position, my penis still inside her anus. After about five or six minutes, the pain subsided, and she turned to kiss me, telling me I could move, but to start slowly. I stood on the ground, holding her buttocks, and gently pulled my penis out a little.

She groaned softly, her body twitching slightly, probably still in some pain. I could only slowly and gently thrust in and out. She moaned and groaned, gently swaying her hips, enjoying the pleasure of my penis thrusting into her anus. As I expected, her anus was very tight and had great contraction force, and the clenching and unclenching was very rhythmic, as if it were automatically controlled. This made me more and more interested and energetic as I continued, and my movements became larger and larger. After she got used to the discomfort of the foreign object being inserted into her anus at first, she also began to enjoy the pleasure of anal sex, constantly moaning and telling me from time to time that I could fuck her harder.

I stood on the ground, holding her buttocks, and began to thrust vigorously. Each time I pulled out, it felt like I was tearing her anus off. I could see the tender, red skin inside her anus being pulled away as my penis was withdrawn. When I thrust in forcefully, I could insert the entire thing deep inside. She started moaning loudly (her moans were so loud that I often had to cover her mouth with my hand because I was afraid people outside would hear. And her moans gave men a great sense of pride and a desire to conquer; they weren't just ordinary "oh"s or "ah," but rather, "You're fucking me to death! Harder! I want you to fuck me to death!").

Since I had already ejaculated twice, this anal sex session lasted for more than 40 minutes. In the end, I shot my last bullet of the day into her anus. When I pulled my penis out, looking at her anus, stretched into a dark hole by my penis, filled with thick semen, it was a truly lewd scene. A satisfying day.
She slept at my house that night. I don't remember what time she fell asleep because I was so tired. I slept until noon the next day. When I woke up, I saw her looking at me with a smile. I said, "You're so beautiful! Your figure is exactly what I like. No wonder I was so excited yesterday." So, we spent the entire next day in bed, even eating and using the bathroom. We didn't wear clothes all day. We
chatted, teased, made love, rested, chatted again, teased again, made love again... indulging our primal desires until she felt it was time for her to leave.

URL 1:https://www.sexlove5.com/htmlBlog/69462.html

URL 2:/Blog.aspx?id=69462&aspx=1

Previous Page : Family and Affection

Next Page : "Rural Desire: The Overflowing Passion of a Stunning Village Woman" - 47 pages of visual feast

增加

comment Open a new window to view comments

Contact Information

Anal sex car show girl

comment Open a new window to view comments