The Ghostly Blessing

The tale of ghosts and spirits exists for those who believe, and not for those who don't! Ordinary people don't believe. This online story is adapted from a Cantonese article of the same name in an outdated magazine, purely for the entertainment of erotic literature enthusiasts in their spare time.

This novel describes two sisters, Amei and Wenwen, who were once lesbians. Amei died in a car accident in Maple Leaf Country. Later, Wenwen found a new lover. Just as she was bathing and perfumed, lying on her back in bed waiting for her lover to return from afar, Amei's fragrant soul crossed the ocean and came to Wenwen to rekindle their old love...
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Water droplets splashed everywhere, bouncing and sliding on a beautiful, round, and lustrous body.

Wenwen touched her skin, as smooth as white jade, even more slippery after being rinsed with water.

Her eyes sparkled, her face radiant with joy, a smile playing on her lips, and two dimples blooming on her cheeks.

No wonder, her lover David was flying back to Hong Kong that very night, and upon landing, he would rush to her boudoir to take her for a romantic getaway.

How could she not secretly chuckle?

She had been hungry for a week, and her lower body was already ravenously hungry, longing to immediately devour his thick, long red sausage.

A woman dresses to please her lover, so she first needed to wash her body clean.

David would kiss her from head to toe every time, leaving no spot untouched, making sure she was thoroughly cleaned, especially her vulva.

He loved to smell and lick her alluring opening, so she washed herself meticulously.

With one hand holding a showerhead, she used the other to scrub the lush pubic hair on her mound, making every single hair shine.

Her thick, fleshy labia were washed clean.

She even parted them to rinse her dark brown labia minora and the pale pink clitoris.

And yes, David always inserted his tongue inside, like a nimble snake swimming in a peach blossom stream, so she made sure to rinse that stream as well.

Thinking of this, Wenwen removed the showerhead, took the hose, and sprayed it directly into the entrance of her private space.

"Whoosh!" She felt a jolt of electricity, as if struck by lightning.

The water jet first struck the pearl hanging on the clam, the tiny nucleus she was most sensitive to.

Every time David licked it with his tongue, sucked on it with his lips, or gently bit it with his teeth, she would tremble violently, and the rice-grain-sized thing would instantly swell up like a soybean.

This time, the water jet hit her, and she was equally excited, experiencing waves of pleasure.

She rubbed it between her fingers—wow, it even swelled up!

The water jet was large, not only hitting the entrance but also flowing into the cave.

However, she quickly removed the hose.

She remembered David saying he loved the fragrance emanating from the Peach Blossom Spring, a wondrous, fleshy scent that made his blood boil and filled him with excitement.

Just washing away the odor would be enough; she couldn't wash away the scent he loved! That's what she thought.

But as soon as the water jet stopped, she felt a void. Her lower mouth hadn't even had water to drink, let alone a large sausage. How could she not feel empty?

Since David came into her life, she had been passionately in love with that living, large penis, even artificial 'vesicles' felt inadequate. The sexual frustration of being separated from her close friend, Amei, was swept away by his penis.

Thinking of Amei, a pang of sadness shot through her heart!

Amei was her sexual awakening teacher. Three months ago, she immigrated to Maple Leaf Country, but shortly after, tragic news arrived: she had died in a car accident and her soul returned to heaven.

Fortunately, she met David, and they fell in love at first sight, filling the void in Amei's

life. Moreover, David had a lovely treasure between his legs, something Amei, a woman, lacked, which could further fill the emptiness in her vagina, making her indescribably beautiful.

After showering, Wenwen lay naked on the bed, closing her mouth to rest, waiting for David to fly in...

In her hazy state, she felt her jade feet being held, sniffed, licked, and even sucked on her toes.

Wenwen was delighted; she knew it was David. David was very fond of her pair of jade-like feet, snow-white and smooth, six inches long, slender yet plump, soft and boneless.

Wenwen let him suck and smell them, thinking, "Okay, I'll pretend to be asleep and see what you do next."

Next, his mouth followed her ankles, calves, and kissed all the way to the top of her thighs.

Her two pink legs were spread wide apart, and his fingers gently caressed the soft downy hair on her mons pubis, sliding down to caress her plump, juicy peach. One finger inserted into the crevice, splashing out sweet juice!

"He'll come up and kiss me!" Wenwen thought, her heart pounding like a deer. Although he had licked and kissed her several times, she still felt inexplicably excited whenever she thought of his penis, and her lower mouth was full of saliva.

She remembered the first time David said to her, "Wenwen, let me kiss your lips!"

"Aren't you kissing them right now?" Wenwen blinked her bright, black sapphire eyes.

She found it strange; they were embracing and passionately kissing!

"I mean..." David said mysteriously, "Kiss your straight lips! The one on top is a horizontal mouth, the one below is a straight mouth, let me kiss it, okay?"

As he spoke, David lifted her skirt, reached into her panties, and grabbed her prominent vulva.

Wenwen's cheeks flushed, her eyes half-closed, and she didn't answer, only spreading her plump, white thighs wider.

David understood, and in a flash, he knelt between her legs and pulled down her panties.

"Wow! What beautiful cherry lips! Two plump, red lips, a captivating, seductive stream..." He brought his lips close to hers. "Mmm, so fragrant! Two plump, fleshy scents. Your upper mouth breathes like orchids, and your lower mouth is also sweetly fragrant. I love it..."

He then used both his hands and mouth, licking and sucking, even inserting his little snake into her opening to harass her, making Wenwen tremble and lose her senses.

After giving him her pleasure, she naturally used her toothless lower mouth to play the flute for him. This was the first time she had played a real flesh flute, not Ah Mei's fingers, not Ah Mei's dildo, but a genuine flesh flute. She played it so well that Wenwen felt like she was dying of pleasure, experiencing unparalleled joy.

From then on, they became a couple.

Now she lay on the bed pretending to be asleep, letting him suck on her toes, smell her jade-like feet, and kiss her pink legs until they reached the top of her thighs. She knew he was going to kiss her mouth soon.

Sure enough, a wet, sticky tongue pressed against her plump, thick labia, licking and kissing them up and down, left and right.

Then he opened his mouth as wide as possible to take her peach into his mouth, his tongue tip sliding between the fleshy folds, suddenly slipping into her vagina!

Wenwen shuddered and let out a soft sigh.

His tongue darted like a nimble snake into the peach blossom stream, darting east and west, curling up and down, as agile as a finger.

Of course, it was even more nimble than a finger; a fingernail is not as soft as a tongue.

However, a tongue that can't be easily swayed is still a tongue that can be slicked back. Three inches is, after all, too short; it's not enough to satisfy her, and it's hard to stop.

But strangely, David, whom she hadn't seen for a week, looked quite different; his tongue had grown considerably! It was far longer than three inches, probably six inches!

She felt the tip of his tongue reach deep into her vagina, as if trying to lick open her cervix and explore her uterus.

Not only was it longer, but it had also become much thicker, almost like a penis! The only difference was that it wasn't as hard as a penis, but it was more flexible.

A penis only thrusts in and out, but this long tongue could roll, flick, dart, and bounce…

Ah! Wenwen was aroused by his tongue, her desire burning fiercely; she needed that hard, erect iron rod to thrust into her!

"Give it to me! David! Give it to me, your penis!" She reached out and grabbed his shoulder, trying to pull him closer.

At the same time, she rolled up her eyelids, tilted her pretty face up, and looked down.

"Oh..." She suddenly gasped!

It wasn't David! It was...

"Wenwen, it's me!" A naked, beautiful girl!

It was Amei! Dream on! Wenwen bit her lower lip with her pearly teeth; it hurt!

"Wenwen, it's me, what David?"

Amei blinked, her brows furrowing slightly.

Wenwen sat up abruptly, both dazed and delighted. "Sister Mei, you...you...Auntie said you..."

"Dead!" Mei shrugged. "Really, Mommy isn't lying. I really am dead. The car plunged into the river from the mountainside. What bad luck!"

"How could you be dead...you're lying to me, aren't you?" Wenwen was half-believing and half-doubting. She took Mei's hand and pressed it against her heart. "Hmm, your hand is really cold..."

Mei moved closer to her and smiled. "Just now, I kissed your little baby, and my tongue went in. Didn't you feel anything different? It's different from before."

"Yes, yes, it's grown a lot, and it's even reached my cervix!" Wenwen nodded immediately.

"That's right! Not a ghost, but someone who can make their tongue seven inches long?" Ah Mei stared intently at her and said,

"Wenwen, I've missed you, missed you terribly, my heart is still with you, so I came to see you..."

Wenwen saw Ah Mei before her, who looked just like a living person. She remembered how they used to be like lovers. When her aunt telegraphed her from Maple Leaf Country to tell her of Ah Mei's death, she was heartbroken and cried like a baby.

Now, to be able to meet her again was something she never dreamed of. Overwhelmed with emotion, tears welled up in her eyes.

She threw herself into Amei's arms, gently caressing Amei's breast, and said, "Sister Amei, I missed you so much!"

"Me too!" Amei cupped Wenwen's face, their eyes met, and their lips pressed tightly together in a long, passionate kiss...

This reminded Wenwen of a scene from two years ago. She was only sixteen then, and a young girl's heart is always poetic. She had a crush on a handsome college student, but he suddenly disappeared, having gone abroad to study.

She was melancholy, lost, and even heartbroken.

Amei, two years older than her, comforted her, holding her in her arms, and just like now, their lips pressed together, kissing Wenwen until her whole body went limp, and her heart pounded wildly.

Amei removed Wenwen's clothes, and the two girls lay naked on the bed.

Amei kissed Wenwen's red lips, down to her already high, rounded breasts, from her soft belly to her swollen vulva.

When Amei's delicate tongue licked Wenwen's labia and darted in and out of her vagina, Wenwen almost fainted, her body going limp...

From then on, they became sexual partners, often engaging in sexual acts together, and even bought all sorts of fake penises and dildos, having a great time.

Unexpectedly, even after Amei became a ghost, they could still meet. Now, their four cherry lips were pressed tightly together, their kiss igniting desire. Their bare breasts pressed against each other, their soft bellies rubbing against each other...

Amei moved her ample buttocks, wedging one thigh between Wenwen's pink legs, pressing against Wenwen's peach.

Wenwen took the opportunity to squeeze Amei's legs together, pressing Amei's peach against Wenwen's thigh, and honey-like juices splattered out.

Their limbs were intertwined, rubbing against each other, panting for a moment. Ah Mei murmured, "Wenwen...

I can't stand the itching down there! Lick it for me, stick your tongue in, like before."

Wenwen remembered Ah Mei licking her vulva earlier and immediately said, "Okay, Ah Mei, but my tongue won't grow longer, it's not as long as yours..."

"Ah, it's better than nothing in the Peach Blossom Cave, Wenwen, come on!"

Ah Mei said, hugging Wenwen and turning over, lying on top of her, spreading her limbs.

Wenwen smiled sweetly, curled up, first caressing and gently rubbing the bright red cherries on Ah Mei's breasts, then taking them into her mouth and giving them a sweet kiss.

Amei's delicate body trembled slightly, and she said impatiently, "Wenwen, it's even itchier now, go play with the peach!"

She wiggled her buttocks, urging Wenwen on.

"Sister Amei," Wenwen smiled and teased, "I didn't expect you to be even more impatient as a ghost!"

"Otherwise, how could I be as impatient as a ghost? Okay, Wenwen, hurry up and lick it for me, it's so itchy!"

Amei pressed Wenwen's fragrant shoulders and pushed her down.

Wenwen slid down and pressed her face against Amei's lower abdomen, so she knelt between Amei's legs, raised Amei's two beautiful legs high and spread them wide apart, and she saw Amei's peach again!

Their vulvas were quite different, and they had compared them carefully.

Wenwen's pubic hair was soft and sparse, revealing a glossy inverted triangle, two white mounds flanking a pinkish ravine.

Amei's pubic hair was thick and cascading like a waterfall, her vulva a brownish hue, her labia minora plump and thick, protruding like pouting lips.

Wenwen opened her mouth and took the labia minora into her mouth, her delicate tongue licking and exploring the opening.

Amei let out a soft "Oh," pressing her hands tightly against Wenwen's head.

Wenwen, in turn, reached her hands to Amei's chest, grasping and kneading her breasts, while her cherry lips pressed tightly against Amei's lower mouth, her little snake darting about in the peach blossom stream.

Amei trembled uncontrollably, moaning softly…

Wenwen’s hands and mouth were aggressively attacking Amei’s three points. She felt a hand caressing her high-raised pink buttocks, fingers tracing the cleft of her buttocks to her vulva, which was already wet. A finger broke through the entrance! Wenwen shuddered!

Amei’s hands were still on her head, how could there be a third hand? Could a ghost have three hands?

She turned her head and gasped in horror…

The ghostly hand that had been touching Wenwen’s round pink buttocks and inserting a finger into her wet, gushing paradise was definitely not a third hand conjured by the spirit Amei, nor was it a ghost’s hand, but a man’s hand!

This person was none other than David, Wenwen's recently passionate sexual partner!

No wonder Wenwen gasped softly

and gasped in fear. David was, after all, her boyfriend and lover. How could he possibly imagine seeing her buried between another woman's legs, making audible "slurping" sounds as she licked and tasted her genitals?

But Wenwen was still shaken when David smiled and said, "Wenwen, it's me, David! Don't be afraid, keep going, keep going! You lick this beautiful girl's pussy, and I'll fuck your peach..."

Before he finished speaking, Amei suddenly sat up, covering her breasts with her hands, her legs tightly pressed together, her almond eyes wide open... Startled and ashamed, she cried out, "You...who are you? Thief? What...what do you want?"

She had been limp on the bed, her eyes tightly closed, enjoying Wenwen's oral service. That delicate tongue, like a tiny serpent, swam and tumbled around her vulva, making her whole body go limp, feeling incredibly wonderful, and the pleasure was growing stronger and stronger, as if she was about to lose herself!

But just at the crucial moment, Wenwen suddenly withdrew her tongue, leaving her feeling strangely empty.

She opened her eyes and was shocked to see a tall, naked man talking to Wenwen. Thinking it was a thief who had broken in, she shouted at him.

"No, don't misunderstand, Miss..." David waved his hand and said, "I'm Wenwen's boyfriend, not a thief. You are...?" he asked.

Wenwen had calmed down by now. She seemed to have taken a calming pill, clearly because of David's attitude. He had witnessed his girlfriend fooling around with another woman without getting angry at all, so she boldly said,

"David, her name is Amei. She's my best friend. She immigrated to Maple Leaf Country with her family. We haven't seen each other for three months. You... won't... be angry with me, will you?"

She was, of course, referring to the incident of "making tofu."

"Whatever, whatever!" David shrugged. "I'd only get angry, jealous, and heartbroken if I saw you being intimate with a man. She's a woman, and a beautiful one at that." His gaze greedily swept up and down Amei's beautiful body. "It doesn't matter, I don't lose anything, right? Hehe."

He put on a generous act and grinned.

Actually, he was thinking, "Perfect! A beautiful woman delivered to my doorstep, how can I let her go? This way I can kill two birds with one stone, one king and two queens, one fork piercing two vaginas!" As

he was making his wishful thinking, Amei on the other side suddenly changed color.

Her eyebrows furrowed, her gaze intense, and she said to Wenwen with a hint of reproach, "What's wrong with you? I've only been gone a few months, and you've already fallen for someone else, and a scumbag at that!"

"Sister Amei, don't be angry!" Wenwen sat down beside her, wrapped her arms around her, and said, "'I' couldn't help myself! You're gone, and I feel empty. I need someone to cherish me, love me, and give me sexual pleasure. He... David, he can do that. He's good to me, and besides..."

"You're already gone, I can't remain a widow, can I? Dear sister, don't be angry!"

Wenwen clung to Amei, affectionate and clingy, both reasoning and coquettish.

"Sigh..." Amei sighed and said,

"What you said makes sense. We humans and ghosts are different... No wonder when I came to see you, you were sleeping naked. When I licked your little darling down there, you mumbled 'David' instead of 'Amei.' Sigh, bad luck..."

She glanced at David and added, "But why bring a stinky man along? You've changed after all."

"No, Sister Mei..." Wenwen hooked her arms around Mei's shoulders and whispered, "We became close friends and lovers as soon as we fell in love. I've never experienced the taste of a boy before. Actually, not all men are stinky or bad. David is a good guy. He always makes me feel like I'm in heaven. Look at his penis. How can our tongues, fingers, or even that dildo compare to a real penis? If you don't believe me, try it!"

Mei glanced at David's crotch and saw a dark, muscular penis hanging between his legs.

"Hmph!" she scoffed. "Ugly freak, I don't like her at all!"

David was quite surprised when he heard Wenwen say, "You're already dead, I can't remain a widow." He was even more puzzled when he heard Amei say, "We are different between humans and ghosts." What kind of talk was this, two vibrant and beautiful women, about humans and ghosts? He was completely baffled!

But one thing he was clear about was that these two girls were originally lesbian lovers. They had never experienced the pleasures of a man and had indulged in a charade. After Amei became a lesbian, he had the opportunity to take advantage of Wenwen, making this beautiful, dull, snow-white, and fragrant woman a real woman!

He thought, if he could do the same, as long as he let Amei taste the flavor of red sausage and break her vegetarian diet, she could become a real woman and no longer be satisfied with just making tofu!

Thinking of this, he jumped onto the bed, knelt in front of the two of them, pointed to his engorged member between his legs, and said to Amei,

"Amei, since you are Wenwen's good sister, this penis should be shared. Don't look at it because it looks ugly. Once you taste its deliciousness, you won't call it an ugly monster anymore, but a good treasure! It will definitely be better than Wenwen's little treasure down there, because you have a vagina, but you don't have a penis!"

"Pah! Who cares!" Amei's heart was pounding. Seeing that ugly monster stirring, she was actually a little tempted, but she still stubbornly refused to admit it.

Caught between two lovers, a man and a woman, Wenwen only wanted to play peacemaker. She reached out and took David's penis, holding it in her palm, kneading and stroking it. The penis quickly swelled, the glans turning purplish-red, its head erect, like a snake looking for a hole to burrow into.

"Look, Amei!" Wenwen said, shaking the thick, long penis back and forth. "David is right. Actually, this thing looks ugly at first glance, but after looking at it for a while, it doesn't seem ugly at all. It's actually quite cute, and you can't help but want to lick it and suck it. Amei, touch it, it's fun..." "

Are you kidding me!" Amei stood up abruptly and said,

"I don't like it, besides... I'm a ghost!" She spread her hands.

David saw her standing naked on the bed, so close, her beautiful body almost touching his. His eyes lit up. A ghost? You must be joking! Her

previously concealed breasts and tightly clenched vulva were now exposed.

Her breasts were like two bright red cherry blossoms, incredibly pleasing to the eye. Her pubic hair was thick and cascading like a waterfall! To stand firmly on the soft bed, her legs inevitably parted. David, kneeling before her, caught a glimpse of her mysterious valley. He saw two plump labia minora, like pouting lips.

Without a word, David pressed his hands against her feet, pressed his mouth against her vulva, and instantly took those two plump, protruding labia minora into his mouth.

The move was swift and unexpected; Amei was completely unprepared. His mouth was already sucking on her labia, and she shuddered violently as if struck by lightning.

"Oh!" she screamed, then vanished in an instant.

"Huh? Where did she go?" David's lips were no longer on her labia, nor were his hands on her feet. Amei was completely gone. "Strange, where did she go? So fast?"

He was utterly bewildered and dumbfounded.

"Sister Amei! Sister Amei!" Wenwen called out to the air.

There was no response, and no one was there.

"It's all your fault! You were so rough! You scared Sister Amei away!" Wenwen complained to David.

"How could that be... Could it really be..." David's expression changed.

"You think I'd lie to you? Ah Mei passed away, and she herself told you she was a ghost!" Wenwen said angrily. "You scared her away, you deserve to die!"

David Wenwen was fearless, thinking:

That's right, only ghosts are afraid of people, this is the mortal world! What do I have to fear? What a pity, I've seen countless women, but I've never had sex with a female ghost...

"That's right," he thought, leaning close to Wenwen and saying, "Ah Mei will come out, let's start making love! Let's tease her to show herself."

Wenwen's black sapphire-like eyes darted around, she smiled secretly at him, and made an 'okay' gesture to indicate that she understood.

She then lay down on the bed, raised her two long, shapely legs, and put them on David's shoulders.

David spread her legs wide, revealing a glistening white nectar flowing from her swollen, ripe peach.

"Wow!" He scooped it up with his finger, and strands of sticky fluid dripped from his fingertip!

"I haven't even started yet, and you're already gushing with juices? Oh, it must be because of Amei. But, Wenwen, when my big sausage is stuffed into your mouth, you'll drool even more!"

He said, grabbing the spear, aiming it at her bright red flower core, thrusting his hips forward, and penetrating deeply.

Wenwen cried out, "Oh!" as the thick, long sausage disappeared, swallowed whole!

Amei, the enchanting beauty, also cried out at the same time. A soft "whoosh" sound rang out, likely from witnessing the penis being inserted into her peach blossom cave, her love juices splattering everywhere. Shocked, she couldn't help but cry out as well! Wenwen and David caught this sound, exchanging a knowing glance, both quite pleased with themselves.

Knowing that Xiao Amei hadn't left, David unleashed his full power, thrusting his penis in and out of her vagina with thunderous force, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, sometimes deep, sometimes shallow. Wenwen moaned and even cried out, clearly enjoying herself immensely.

After several hundred thrusts, David suddenly pulled out the big black meat and patted Wenwen's buttocks.

Amei, who was standing by the bed and watching the battle invisibly, was watching closely. She also stretched out a finger to dig into the Taoyuan Cave, but suddenly she saw two flesh worms stop. She was a little strange and thought: How is it over? The cock is as hard as iron! ,

this flash of thought just occurred, but I saw Wenwen turned around, lying on the ground with all four limbs, holding up a high "August 15th", under the pink buttocks, between the jade legs, protruding half a ball, those were fat and tender lips, the middle had been opened, revealing a bright red and wet stream. David's glans rubbed and rubbed at the entrance of the meat hole, and he thrust into the person with a "sizzling" sound, but disappeared.

Wenwen "Oh!" With a joyful shout, her pink buttocks swayed with pleasure.

David began thrusting again.

This time, Amei saw it more clearly; when David pulled out his thick, long penis, it seemed to turn over the tender, red flesh of Wenwen's vulva. Shamefully

, David thrust rapidly, a shiny black rod flying in and out, like a shadow, "sizzle," "slap," juices splattering everywhere, making Amei's heart race.

Wenwen cried out, "Oh! Oh!" "So good!" "Ah! Ah!" "I'm dying! I'm dying!" loudly, her mouth uttering incoherent cries, experiencing ecstasy.

Finally, she cried out, "I'm coming... I'm coming... I'm coming! Ah..."

Her body convulsed, she collapsed onto the bed, her eyes rolling back, as if dead.

But David remained erect and proud.

"Hey! Wenwen, I...I haven't ejaculated yet," he said hastily.

"You...you're too amazing, too..." Wenwen gasped, "It feels so good, I've had so many orgasms! Alas, it's a pity I'm alone, I can't take it anymore, I can't go on! If only Amei could take over. Poor her, she never got to experience a real man's big flesh until her death, while I've had too much..."

"No, Wenwen, I haven't come yet, it's so hard and uncomfortable, keep going." David pounced on her anus and said, "Otherwise I'll poke your ass through the back door!"

"Ah, no, no!" Wenwen's face paled, she said, "You're so big, do you want to slap my ass until it bursts?"

"But...I can't not come...!" David spread her legs, seemingly wanting to force himself on her.

"Stop!" A sharp cry rang out, and Ah Mei appeared beside him...

"Sister Ah Mei!" Wenwen rolled over, overjoyed, and hugged Ah Mei's leg.

"Don't bully her!" Ah Mei said to David.

"Sister Ah Mei, don't misunderstand!" Before David could answer, Wenwen spoke first: "It's not bullying, it's sex. It's just that I'm already full, I can't satisfy him, you can't blame him, men always need to release to feel comfortable."

"Yes, yes!" David thrust out his lower abdomen, "Look, it's hard and erect, I'm so pent up."

"Sigh!" Ah Mei reached out and grasped David's penis, hard and hot, throbbing in her palm!

"If I don't go to hell, who will? Besides, I'm already in hell. David, I don't want you to use this thing to hurt Wenwen's asshole, I... I'll take her place!"

Wenwen laughed, "Sister Mei, thank you for lending a helping hand, hehe, I should say you're helping her 'hole'! Actually, you'll be happy too, you've never experienced this kind of happiness in your life, try it and you'll know."

"Happy my ass!" Mei glared at her and said, "I didn't expect to be burning the alms bowl even after I'm dead, all because of you, you rascal!"

David pressed his advantage, and before they could say anything, he laid Mei flat on the bed, spread her legs, and saw her vulva protruding, her labia minora plump and thick, like a pouting mouth. He buried his face in her mouth and smelled a faint fragrance.

Using both hands and mouth, Ah Mei trembled wildly, her vulva overflowing with lustful fluids.

David, impatient, lifted her thighs, aimed his glans at her opening, and thrust in with a powerful stroke, penetrating all the way in!

Ah Mei cried out "Oh!" with a sweet voice, her eyes gleaming with lust, and she clung tightly to David…
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What is an old dog?

Legend has it that human lifespan is only twenty years. After twenty years, when a human dies and meets the King of Hell, he is filled with resentment and dissatisfaction!

The King of Hell said: "Add the twenty years of a horse's lifespan."

The human was still not satisfied .

The King of Hell said: "Add the twenty years of a horse's lifespan."

The human was still not satisfied.

Yan Jun said, "Very well, let's add the dog's twenty-year lifespan!"

The man was satisfied and turned around, happily preparing to return to life. Yan Jun said, "Wait! There's more."

It turned out that:

From birth to twenty years old: the golden age of a person, without burdens, the prime of youth!

Twenty to forty years old: beginning to settle down and start a family; although one has to support a wife and children, one is strong and capable, able to handle it happily!

Forty to sixty years old: although declining, one still needs to be physically active, walking steadily like an ox!

Sixty to eighty years old: Hehe! Still obedient, wagging its tail, waiting for the younger generation to raise it!

This story about an ordinary person might be a bit extreme, but it's true!

While I'm capable, I'm willing to work

like a dog, and even when I'm old and exhausted, I'll still wag my tail in the comments section of young writers, offering encouragement and trying to win their favor… At least I won't be worse than a dog!

Dear readers: I don't dare blame those netizens who are busy with work and come here for leisure in their spare time, and I'm happy to be their servant!

I'm only targeting those scoundrels who come to copy articles and also have time to cause trouble!

As for ghosts and spirits, believers believe, and non-believers don't! I don't believe. This online story is adapted from a Cantonese article of the same name in an outdated magazine, purely for the entertainment of fellow erotic literature enthusiasts in their spare time.

This novel depicts the story of two sisters, Amei and Wenwen, who were once lesbians. Amei died in a car accident in Maple Leaf Country, and Wenwen later found a new love. Just as Wenwen was bathing and incense-filled, lying naked on her bed awaiting her lover's return from afar, Amei's fragrant soul traveled across the ocean, drifting in and out to rekindle Wenwen's old flame…
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Water droplets splashed and bounced on a beautifully curved, smooth, and lustrous body.

Wenwen touched her skin, as white as mutton fat jade, which became even smoother after being rinsed with water.

Her eyes sparkled, her face radiant with joy, a smile playing on her lips, and two dimples blooming on her cheeks.

No wonder, her lover David was flying back to Hong Kong that very night, and upon landing, he would rush to her boudoir to take her for a romantic getaway.

How could she not secretly chuckle?

She'd been starving for a week, her lower body practically ravenous, yearning to devour his thick, long red sausage.

A woman dresses to please her lover, so she first needed to thoroughly cleanse herself.

David always kissed her from head to toe, leaving no inch untouched, ensuring she was spotless, especially her genitals.

He loved to smell and lick her alluring vulva, so she washed it meticulously.

With one hand holding the showerhead, she used the other to wash the lush pubic hair on her mound, making every single hair shine.

Her thick, fleshy labia were washed even more thoroughly.

She even parted the labia to rinse her dark brown labia minora and the light pink clitoral hood.

Right, David always sticks his tongue inside, like a little snake swimming in a peach blossom stream, so I must rinse that stream too.

Thinking of this, Wenwen removed the showerhead, took the hose, and sprayed it directly at the entrance to her private paradise.

"Wow!" She felt a jolt, as if electrocuted.

The water jet first struck the pearl hanging on the clam, that tiny nucleus, which she was most sensitive to.

Every time David licked it with his tongue, sucked on it with his lips, or gently bit it with his teeth, she would tremble violently, and the rice-grain-sized thing would instantly swell up like a soybean.

This time, the water jet hit her again, and she felt waves of pleasure.

She rubbed it between her fingers—wow, it even swelled up!

The water jet was powerful, not only hitting the entrance of the cave but also flowing into it.

However, she quickly removed the hose.

She remembered David saying that he loved the fragrance emanating from the Peach Blossom Cave, a wonderfully sensual meaty scent that made his blood boil and him extremely excited.

Just washing away some of the odor would be enough; she shouldn't wash away the fragrance he loved! That's what she thought.

But as soon as the water jet left, she felt a void. Her lower mouth hadn't even had water to drink, let alone a large sausage. How could she not feel empty?

Since David came into her life, she had become madly in love with that living, large penis, finding even artificial 'vesicles' inadequate. The sexual frustration of being separated from her close friend, Amei, was completely swept away by his penis.

Thinking of Amei, a pang of sadness struck her .

Amei was her sexual awakening teacher, who had immigrated to Maple Leaf Country three months ago, only to tragically die in a car accident shortly after.

Fortunately, she met David, fell in love at first sight, and he filled the void left by Amei.

Besides, David had a lovely treasure between his legs, something Amei, this woman, lacked, which could further fill the emptiness in her vagina, making it indescribably beautiful.

After showering, Wenwen lay naked on the bed, closing her mouth to rest, waiting for David to come...

In her hazy state, she felt her jade feet being held, sniffed, licked, and even sucked on her toes.

Wenwen was delighted; she knew it was David. David was very fond of her pair of jade-like feet, snow-white and smooth, six inches long, slender yet plump, soft and boneless.

Wenwen let him suck and smell them, thinking, "Okay, I'll pretend to be asleep and see what you do next."

Next, his mouth followed her ankles, calves, and kissed all the way to the top of her thighs.

Her two pink legs were spread wide apart, and his fingers gently caressed the soft downy hair on her mons pubis, sliding down to caress her plump, juicy peach. One finger inserted into the crevice, splashing out sweet juice!

"He'll come up and kiss me!" Wenwen thought, her heart pounding like a deer. Although he had licked and kissed her several times, she still felt inexplicably excited whenever she thought of his penis, and her lower mouth was full of saliva.

She remembered the first time David said to her, "Wenwen, let me kiss your lips!"

"Aren't you kissing them right now?" Wenwen blinked her bright, black sapphire eyes.

She found it strange; they were embracing and passionately kissing!

"I mean..." David said mysteriously, "Kiss your straight lips! The one on top is a horizontal mouth, the one below is a straight mouth, let me kiss it, okay?"

As he spoke, David lifted her skirt, reached into her panties, and grabbed her prominent vulva.

Wenwen's cheeks flushed, her eyes half-closed, and she didn't answer, only spreading her plump, white thighs wider.

David understood, and in a flash, he knelt between her legs and pulled down her panties.

"Wow! What beautiful cherry lips! Two plump, red lips, a captivating, seductive stream..." He brought his lips close to hers. "Mmm, so fragrant! Two plump, fleshy scents. Your upper mouth breathes like orchids, and your lower mouth is also sweetly fragrant. I love it..."

He then used both his hands and mouth, licking and sucking, even inserting his little snake into her opening to harass her, making Wenwen tremble and lose her senses.

After giving him her pleasure, she naturally used her toothless lower mouth to play the flute for him. This was the first time she had played a real flesh flute, not Ah Mei's fingers, not Ah Mei's dildo, but a genuine flesh flute. She played it so well that Wenwen felt like she was dying of pleasure, experiencing unparalleled joy.

From then on, they became a couple.

Now she lay on the bed pretending to be asleep, letting him suck on her toes, smell her jade-like feet, and kiss her pink legs until they reached the top of her thighs. She knew he was going to kiss her mouth soon.

Sure enough, a wet, sticky tongue pressed against her plump, thick labia, licking and kissing them up and down, left and right.

Then he opened his mouth as wide as possible to take her peach into his mouth, his tongue tip sliding between the fleshy folds, suddenly slipping into her vagina!

Wenwen shuddered and let out a soft sigh.

His tongue darted like a nimble snake into the peach blossom stream, darting east and west, curling up and down, as agile as a finger.

Of course, it was even more nimble than a finger; a fingernail is not as soft as a tongue.

However, a tongue that can't be easily swayed is still a tongue that can be slicked back. Three inches is, after all, too short; it's not enough to satisfy her, and it's hard to stop.

But strangely, David, whom she hadn't seen for a week, looked quite different; his tongue had grown considerably! It was far longer than three inches, probably six inches!

She felt the tip of his tongue reach deep into her vagina, as if trying to lick open her cervix and explore her uterus.

Not only was it longer, but it had also become much thicker, almost like a penis! The only difference was that it wasn't as hard as a penis, but it was more flexible.

A penis only thrusts in and out, but this long tongue could roll, flick, dart, and bounce…

Ah! Wenwen was aroused by his tongue, her desire burning fiercely; she needed that hard, erect iron rod to thrust into her!

"Give it to me! David! Give it to me, your penis!" She reached out and grabbed his shoulder, trying to pull him closer.

At the same time, she rolled up her eyelids, tilted her pretty face up, and looked down.

"Oh..." She suddenly gasped!

It wasn't David! It was...

"Wenwen, it's me!" A naked, beautiful girl!

It was Amei! Dream on! Wenwen bit her lower lip with her pearly teeth; it hurt!

"Wenwen, it's me, what David?"

Amei blinked, her brows furrowing slightly.

Wenwen sat up abruptly, both dazed and delighted. "Sister Mei, you...you...Auntie said you..."

"Dead!" Mei shrugged. "Really, Mommy isn't lying. I really am dead. The car plunged into the river from the mountainside. What bad luck!"

"How could you be dead...you're lying to me, aren't you?" Wenwen was half-believing and half-doubting. She took Mei's hand and pressed it against her heart. "Hmm, your hand is really cold..."

Mei moved closer to her and smiled. "Just now, I kissed your little baby, and my tongue went in. Didn't you feel anything different? It's different from before."

"Yes, yes, it's grown a lot, and it's even reached my cervix!" Wenwen nodded immediately.

"That's right! Not a ghost, but someone who can make their tongue seven inches long?" Ah Mei stared intently at her, saying,

"Wenwen, I've missed you, missed you terribly, my heart is still with you, so I came to see you..."

Wenwen saw Ah Mei before her, who looked just like a living person. She remembered how they used to be like lovers, and how her aunt had telegraphed her from Maple Leaf Country to tell her of Ah Mei's death. She had been heartbroken and cried like a child.

Now, to be reunited was something she never dreamed of. Overwhelmed with emotion, tears welled up in her eyes.

She threw herself into Ah Mei's arms, gently stroking Ah Mei's breast, and said, "Sister Ah Mei, I've missed you so much!"

"Me too!" Amei cupped Wenwen's face in her hands, their eyes met, and their four cherry lips pressed tightly together in a long, passionate kiss…

This reminded Wenwen of a scene from two years ago. She was only sixteen then, her girlish heart full of poetry. She had a crush on a handsome college student, but he suddenly disappeared, having gone abroad to study.

She was melancholy, lost, and even heartbroken.

Amei, two years older than her, comforted her, pulling her into her arms, and just like now, their four cherry lips pressed together, kissing Wenwen until her whole body went limp, her heart pounding wildly.

Amei removed her clothes, and the two girls lay naked on the bed.

Amei kissed Wenwen's red lips down to her already high, rounded breasts, and from her soft belly to her swollen vulva.

When Amei's delicate tongue licked Wenwen's labia and darted in and out of her vagina, Wenwen almost fainted, her body going limp...

From then on, they became sexual partners, often "making love" together, and even bought all sorts of fake penises and fake phoenixes, having a great time.

Unexpectedly, even after Amei became a ghost, they could still meet. Now, their four cherry lips were pressed tightly together, their kiss igniting desire. Their bare breasts pressed against each other, their soft bellies rubbing against each other...

Amei moved her ample buttocks, wedging one thigh between Wenwen's pink legs, pressing against Wenwen's peach.

Wenwen took the opportunity to squeeze Amei's legs together, pressing Amei's peach against Wenwen's thigh, and honey-like juices splattered out.

Their limbs were intertwined, rubbing against each other, panting for a moment. Ah Mei murmured, "Wenwen...

I can't stand the itching down there! Lick it for me, stick your tongue in, like before."

Wenwen remembered Ah Mei licking her vulva earlier and immediately said, "Okay, Ah Mei, but my tongue won't grow longer, it's not as long as yours..."

"Ah, it's better than nothing in the Peach Blossom Cave, Wenwen, come on!"

Ah Mei said, hugging Wenwen and turning over, lying on top of her, spreading her limbs.

Wenwen smiled sweetly, curled up, first caressing and gently rubbing the bright red cherries on Ah Mei's breasts, then taking them into her mouth and giving them a sweet kiss.

Amei's delicate body trembled slightly, and she said impatiently, "Wenwen, it's even itchier now, go play with the peach!"

She wiggled her buttocks, urging Wenwen on.

"Sister Amei," Wenwen smiled and teased, "I didn't expect you to be even more impatient as a ghost!"

"Otherwise, how could I be as impatient as a ghost? Okay, Wenwen, hurry up and lick it for me, it's so itchy!"

Amei pressed Wenwen's fragrant shoulders and pushed her down.

Wenwen slid down and pressed her face against Amei's lower abdomen, so she knelt between Amei's legs, raised Amei's two beautiful legs high and spread them wide apart, and she saw Amei's peach again!

Their vulvas were quite different, and they had compared them carefully.

Wenwen's pubic hair was soft and sparse, revealing a glossy inverted triangle, two white mounds flanking a pinkish ravine.

Amei's pubic hair was thick and cascading like a waterfall, her vulva a brownish hue, her labia minora plump and thick, protruding like pouting lips.

Wenwen opened her mouth and took the labia minora into her mouth, her delicate tongue licking and exploring the opening.

Amei let out a soft "Oh," pressing her hands tightly against Wenwen's head.

Wenwen, in turn, reached her hands to Amei's chest, grasping and kneading her breasts, while her cherry lips pressed tightly against Amei's lower mouth, her little snake darting about in the peach blossom stream.

Amei trembled uncontrollably, moaning softly…

Wenwen’s hands and mouth were aggressively attacking Amei’s three points. She felt a hand caressing her high-raised pink buttocks, fingers tracing the cleft of her buttocks to her vulva, which was already wet. A finger broke through the entrance! Wenwen shuddered!

Amei’s hands were still on her head, how could there be a third hand? Could a ghost have three hands?

She turned her head and gasped in horror…

The ghostly hand that had been touching Wenwen’s round pink buttocks and inserting a finger into her wet, gushing paradise was definitely not a third hand conjured by the spirit Amei, nor was it a ghost’s hand, but a man’s hand!

This person was none other than David, Wenwen's recently passionate sexual partner!

No wonder Wenwen gasped softly

and gasped in fear. David was, after all, her boyfriend and lover. How could he possibly imagine seeing her buried between another woman's legs, making audible "slurping" sounds as she licked and tasted her genitals?

But Wenwen was still shaken when David smiled and said, "Wenwen, it's me, David! Don't be afraid, keep going, keep going! You lick this beautiful girl's pussy, and I'll fuck your peach..."

Before he finished speaking, Amei suddenly sat up, covering her breasts with her hands, her legs tightly pressed together, her almond eyes wide open... Startled and ashamed, she cried out, "You...who are you? Thief? What...what do you want?"

She had been limp on the bed, her eyes tightly closed, enjoying Wenwen's oral service. That delicate tongue, like a tiny serpent, swam and tumbled around her vulva, making her whole body go limp, feeling incredibly wonderful, and the pleasure was growing stronger and stronger, as if she was about to lose herself!

But just at the crucial moment, Wenwen suddenly withdrew her tongue, leaving her feeling strangely empty.

She opened her eyes and was shocked to see a tall, naked man talking to Wenwen. Thinking it was a thief who had broken in, she shouted at him.

"No, don't misunderstand, Miss..." David waved his hand and said, "I'm Wenwen's boyfriend, not a thief. You are...?" he asked.

Wenwen had calmed down by now. She seemed to have taken a reassurance pill. It was obviously David's attitude that made her feel so confident. He had witnessed his girlfriend fooling around with another woman without getting angry at all. So she boldly said,

"David, her name is Amei. She's my close friend. She immigrated to Maple Leaf Country with her family. We haven't seen each other for three months. You... won't... be angry with me, will you?"

She was obviously referring to the incident of them making tofu.

"Whatever, whatever!" David shrugged. "I'd only get angry, jealous, and heartbroken if I saw you being intimate with a man. She's a woman, and a beautiful one at that." His gaze greedily swept up and down Amei's beautiful body. "It doesn't matter, I don't lose anything, right? Hehe."

He put on a generous act and grinned.

Actually, he was thinking, "Perfect! A beautiful woman delivered to my doorstep, how can I let her go? This way I can kill two birds with one stone, one king and two queens, one fork piercing two vaginas!" As

he was making his wishful thinking, Amei on the other side suddenly changed color.

Her eyebrows furrowed, her gaze intense, and she said to Wenwen with a hint of reproach, "What's wrong with you? I've only been gone a few months, and you've already fallen for someone else, and a scumbag at that!"

"Sister Amei, don't be angry!" Wenwen sat down beside her, wrapped her arms around her, and said, "'I' couldn't help myself! You're gone, and I feel empty. I need someone to cherish me, love me, and give me sexual pleasure. He... David, he can do that. He's good to me, and besides..."

"You're already gone, I can't remain a widow, can I? Dear sister, don't be angry!"

Wenwen clung to Amei, affectionate and clingy, both reasoning and coquettish.

"Sigh..." Amei sighed and said,

"What you said makes sense. We humans and ghosts are different... No wonder when I came to see you, you were sleeping naked. When I licked your little darling down there, you mumbled 'David' instead of 'Amei.' Sigh, bad luck..."

She glanced at David and added, "But why bring a stinky man along? You've changed after all."

"No, Sister Mei..." Wenwen hooked her arms around Mei's shoulders and whispered, "We became close friends and lovers as soon as we fell in love. I've never experienced the taste of a boy before. Actually, not all men are stinky or bad. David is a good guy. He always makes me feel like I'm in heaven. Look at his penis. How can our tongues, fingers, or even that dildo compare to a real penis? If you don't believe me, try it!"

Mei glanced at David's crotch and saw a dark, muscular penis hanging between his legs.

"Hmph!" she scoffed. "Ugly freak, I don't like her at all!"

David was quite surprised when he heard Wenwen say, "You're already dead, I can't remain a widow." He was even more puzzled when he heard Amei say, "We are different between humans and ghosts." What kind of talk was this, two vibrant and beautiful women, about humans and ghosts? He was completely baffled!

But one thing he was clear about was that these two girls were originally lesbian lovers. They had never experienced the pleasures of a man and had indulged in a charade. After Amei became a lesbian, he had the opportunity to take advantage of Wenwen, making this beautiful, dull, snow-white, and fragrant woman a real woman!

He thought, if he could do the same, as long as he let Amei taste the flavor of red sausage and break her vegetarian diet, she could become a real woman and no longer be satisfied with just making tofu!

Thinking of this, he jumped onto the bed, knelt in front of the two of them, pointed to his engorged member between his legs, and said to Amei,

"Amei, since you are Wenwen's good sister, this penis should be shared. Don't look at it because it looks ugly. Once you taste its deliciousness, you won't call it an ugly monster anymore, but a good treasure! It will definitely be better than Wenwen's little treasure down there, because you have a vagina, but you don't have a penis!"

"Pah! Who cares!" Amei's heart was pounding. Seeing that ugly monster stirring, she was actually a little tempted, but she still stubbornly refused to admit it.

Caught between two lovers, a man and a woman, Wenwen only wanted to play peacemaker. She reached out and took David's penis, holding it in her palm, kneading and stroking it. The penis quickly swelled, the glans turning purplish-red, its head erect, like a snake looking for a hole to burrow into.

"Look, Amei!" Wenwen said, shaking the thick, long penis back and forth. "David is right. Actually, this thing looks ugly at first glance, but after looking at it for a while, it doesn't seem ugly at all. It's actually quite cute, and you can't help but want to lick it and suck it. Amei, touch it, it's fun..." "

Are you kidding me!" Amei stood up abruptly and said,

"I don't like it, besides... I'm a ghost!" She spread her hands.

David saw her standing naked on the bed, so close, her beautiful body almost touching his. His eyes lit up. A ghost? You must be joking! Her

previously concealed breasts and tightly clenched vulva were now exposed.

Her breasts were like two bright red cherry blossoms, incredibly pleasing to the eye. Her pubic hair was thick and cascading like a waterfall! To stand firmly on the soft bed, her legs inevitably parted. David, kneeling before her, caught a glimpse of her mysterious valley. He saw two plump labia minora, like pouting lips.

Without a word, David pressed his hands against her feet, pressed his mouth against her vulva, and instantly took those two plump, protruding labia minora into his mouth.

The move was swift and unexpected; Amei was completely unprepared. His mouth was already sucking on her labia, and she shuddered violently as if struck by lightning.

"Oh!" she screamed, then vanished in an instant.

"Huh? Where did she go?" David's lips were no longer on her labia, nor were his hands on her feet. Amei was completely gone. "Strange, where did she go? So fast?"

He was utterly bewildered and dumbfounded.

"Sister Amei! Sister Amei!" Wenwen called out to the air.

There was no response, and no one was there.

"It's all your fault! You were so rough! You scared Sister Amei away!" Wenwen complained to David.

"How could that be... Could it really be..." David's expression changed.

"You think I'd lie to you? Ah Mei passed away, and she herself told you she was a ghost!" Wenwen said angrily. "You scared her away, you deserve to die!"

David Wenwen was fearless, thinking:

That's right, only ghosts are afraid of people, this is the mortal world! What do I have to fear? What a pity, I've seen countless women, but I've never had sex with a female ghost...

"That's right," he thought, leaning close to Wenwen and saying, "Ah Mei will come out, let's start making love! Let's tease her to show herself."

Wenwen's black sapphire-like eyes darted around, she smiled secretly at him, and made an 'okay' gesture to indicate that she understood.

She then lay down on the bed, raised her two long, shapely legs, and put them on David's shoulders.

David spread her legs wide, revealing a glistening white nectar flowing from her swollen, ripe peach.

"Wow!" He scooped it up with his finger, and strands of sticky fluid dripped from his fingertip!

"I haven't even started yet, and you're already gushing with juices? Oh, it must be because of Amei. But, Wenwen, when my big sausage is stuffed into your mouth, you'll drool even more!"

He said, grabbing the spear, aiming it at her bright red flower core, thrusting his hips forward, and penetrating deeply.

Wenwen cried out, "Oh!" as the thick, long sausage disappeared, swallowed whole!

Amei, the enchanting beauty, also cried out at the same time. A soft "thud" sounded, likely from witnessing the penis entering her peach blossom cave, her love juices splattering everywhere. Shocked, she couldn't help but cry out! Wenwen and David caught the sound, exchanging a knowing glance, both quite pleased with themselves.

Knowing that Xiao Amei hadn't left, David unleashed his full power, thrusting his penis in and out of her vagina with a series of rapid, varied movements, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, sometimes deep, sometimes shallow. Wenwen moaned and even cried out, clearly enjoying herself immensely.

After several hundred thrusts, David suddenly pulled out his large, dark penis and patted Wenwen's ample buttocks.

Amei, who was standing by the bed and watching the battle invisibly, was watching closely. She also stretched out a finger to dig into the Taoyuan Cave, but suddenly she saw two flesh worms stop. She was a little strange and thought: How is it over? The cock is as hard as iron! ,

this flash of thought just occurred, but I saw Wenwen turned around, lying on the ground with all four limbs, holding up a high "August 15th", under the pink buttocks, between the jade legs, protruding half a ball, those were fat and tender lips, the middle had been opened, revealing a bright red and wet stream. David's glans rubbed and rubbed at the entrance of the meat hole, and he thrust into the person with a "sizzling" sound, but disappeared.

Wenwen "Oh!" "He shouted in joy, and his pink buttocks swayed with joy.

David pumped again.

This time, Amei saw it more clearly. When David pulled out his thick, long penis, it seemed to turn over and expose the tender, red flesh of Wenwen's vulva.

Shamefully, David thrust in and out rapidly, a shiny black rod flying in and out like a shadow, making a "sizzling" and "slapping" sound, splashing fluids everywhere, making Amei's heart race.

Wenwen cried out, "Oh! Oh!", "So good!", "Ah! Ah!", "I'm dying! I'm dying!" loudly, her mouth uttering incoherent cries, experiencing ecstasy.

Finally, she cried out, "I'm coming...coming...coming! Ah..."

Her body convulsed, she collapsed onto the bed, her eyes rolling back, as if dead.

But David's hips remained erect and proud.

"Hey! Wenwen, I...I haven't come yet," he said hastily.

"You...you're too amazing, too..." Wenwen gasped, "It felt so good, I had so many orgasms! Alas, it's a pity I'm alone, I can't keep up with you, I can't take it anymore! If only Amei could take over. Poor her, she never got to experience the true pleasure of a man's flesh until her death, while I've had my fill..."

"No, Wenwen, I haven't come yet, it's so hard and uncomfortable, keep going!" David pounced on her anus and said, "Otherwise, I'll poke your ass through the back door!"

"Ah, no, no!" Wenwen's face paled, and she said, "You're so big, do you want to slap my ass until it bursts?"

"But... I can't not come...!" David spread her legs, seemingly wanting to force himself on her. "

Stop!" Suddenly a delicate shout rang out, and Amei appeared beside him...

"Sister Amei!" Wenwen turned over and hugged Amei's thigh with joy.

"Don't bully her!" Amei said to David.

"Sister Amei, don't misunderstand!" Before David could answer, Wenwen spoke first: "It's not bullying, it's sex. It's just that I'm already full, I can't satisfy him, you can't blame him, men always need to release to feel comfortable."

"Yes, yes!" David thrust out his lower abdomen, "Look, it's hard and erect, I'm so pent up."

"Sigh!" Amei reached out and grasped David's penis, it was hard and hot, and it was throbbing in her palm!

"If I don't go to hell, who will? Besides, I'm already in hell. David, I don't want you to use this thing to hurt Wenwen's asshole, I... I'll take her place!"

Wenwen laughed, "Sister Mei, thank you for lending a helping hand, hehe, I should say you're helping her 'hole'! Actually, you'll be happy too, you've never experienced this kind of happiness in your life, try it and you'll know."

"Happy my ass!" Mei glared at her and said, "I didn't expect to be burning the alms bowl even after I'm dead, all because of you, you rascal!"

David pressed his advantage, and before they could say anything, he laid Mei flat on the bed, spread her legs, and saw her vulva protruding, her labia minora plump and thick, like a pouting mouth. He buried his face in her mouth and smelled a faint fragrance.

Using both hands and mouth, Ah Mei trembled wildly, her vulva overflowing with lustful fluids.

David, impatient, lifted her thighs, aimed his glans at her opening, and thrust in with a powerful stroke, penetrating all the way in!

Ah Mei cried out "Oh!" with a sweet voice, her eyes gleaming with lust, and she clung tightly to David…
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What is an old dog?

Legend has it that human lifespan is only twenty years. After twenty years, when a human dies and meets the King of Hell, he is filled with resentment and dissatisfaction!

The King of Hell said: "Add the twenty years of a horse's lifespan."

The human was still not satisfied .

The King of Hell said: "Add the twenty years of a horse's lifespan."

The human was still not satisfied.

Yan Jun said, "Very well, let's add the dog's twenty-year lifespan!"

The man was satisfied and turned around, happily preparing to return to life. Yan Jun said, "Wait! There's more."

It turned out that:

From birth to twenty years old: the golden age of a person, without burdens, the prime of youth!

Twenty to forty years old: beginning to settle down and start a family; although one has to support a wife and children, one is strong and capable, able to handle it happily!

Forty to sixty years old: although declining, one still needs to be physically active, walking steadily like an ox!

Sixty to eighty years old: Hehe! Still obedient, wagging its tail, waiting for the younger generation to raise it!

This story about an ordinary person might be a bit extreme, but it's true!

While I'm still capable, I'm willing to work

like a dog, and even when I'm old and exhausted, I'll still wag my tail in the comments section of young creators' posts, offering encouragement and trying to win their favor… At least I won't do anything worse than a dog!

Fellow netizens: I don't dare blame those who are busy with work and come here for leisure in their spare time, and I'm happy to be their servant!

I'm only targeting those malicious dogs who come to plagiarize and also have time to cause trouble!

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