Profound Memories 32

Sitting on the edge of the bed, I thought to myself with resentment, "Pretty strong, huh? Like a rabbit kicking an eagle, trying to use martial arts against us. Even without your big butt sticking out, I can handle this little brat."
Time to change tactics! I took a deep drag on my cigarette, threw it on the floor, and stomped it out. I walked to the bed, grabbed Yan's ankle, and pulled her lower body to the edge of the bed. Yan cried out, "Ouch!" Then came another silent resistance.
One of my legs was on the floor between Yan's legs, and the other was kneeling on the edge of the bed, while Yan's leg was sandwiched between mine. I grabbed one of Yan's hands and used my knee on the bed to press it down. I grabbed her hand with my other hand and held it firmly. With my other hand, I started to undo Yan's belt. This time, I easily unzipped her pants. I pulled my leg off Yan's hand, stood on the floor, and grabbed her waistband to pull down her pants. Yan held on tightly to her waistband. I pulled several times but couldn't get them down. Damn, this little girl is too strong. I let go, hoisted Yan's legs onto my shoulders, grabbed her waistband tightly with both hands, and pulled her up with all my might. Her pants were down to her knees. I didn't care about anything else, I pressed Yan's legs down, and haphazardly pulled down my own pants. I rubbed my long-awaited penis against Yan's opening. My penis felt warm and sticky. I thought, "Damn, she's already wet. What's she struggling for?" With a thrust of my hips, Yan groaned and arched her back. I went all the way in. Yan immediately lost her strength, her previously tense body went limp. I didn't thrust, I remained motionless.
A woman's struggles are usually symbolic. If a woman doesn't want you to have sex with her, you can only succeed if you use violence, beat her until she's scared, beat her unconscious, or there's a huge power imbalance. For someone of my build, Yan was likely just passively accepting the situation.
Yan obediently hugged my neck and kissed me. Little girls are so nice. I don't know if it's a hallucination or what, but Yan smells so sweet and milky. I gently thrust into Yan a few times, and she felt very wet. The entrance was a bit tight; I could feel it constricting the base of my penis. At this moment, Yan whispered, "Brother, my pants are too tight and uncomfortable. Take them off." Like receiving a royal decree, I hurriedly stripped myself naked. I helped Yan take off her pants. Yan took off her shirt herself and curled up in bed like a kitten.
I got on the bed next to her and put a pillow on her bed. I crawled into bed and hugged Yan from behind, my hands holding Yan's breasts. Big, my first impression was that they were really damn big. Not only big, but also hard and very firm. My fingertips slid over the nipples. Huh, where are the nipples? I carefully touched and searched with my fingertips again. I found them. From my fingertips, Yan's nipples felt like they were only the size of a grain of rice. I tugged at them a few times, and they became erect, very small. I rubbed my erect penis against Yan's buttocks. The prey was in my hands, and I was no longer in a hurry. Let's recover from the previous battle and slowly savor it again.
I propped myself up halfway and kissed Yan's neck. I moved upwards and sucked on her earlobe. Yan moaned softly. I gently blew into Yan's ear and asked, "Does this feel good?" Yan answered with heavier nasal breathing. My tongue swirled inside Yan's ear canal. The intense stimulation made Yan turn over and lie flat, spreading her legs. Her small hands grasped my penis and slowly stroked it. Her hands were soft, as if boneless.
I held Yan close, my hands sliding from her breasts to her mons pubis. Another surprise came. The feel told me that Yan had almost no hair. This was the first time I had ever experienced a naturally bald woman. I turned over and knelt between Yan's legs, trying to see clearly in the moonlight. I couldn't see clearly. I brought my mouth close to Yan's genitals and gently blew into her vulva. My tongue danced on her vulva. Yan lay flat, her face turned to the side, enjoying my service. I took a bite, and my nose felt that Yan had only a few hairs, and they were very soft. There was a sticky liquid secreted from her vulva, with almost no taste. My tongue darted between the rocks and inside Yan's hole. Yan spread her legs wider, writhing and moaning.
I knelt between Yan's legs. One hand held my penis, rubbing the head against Yan's wet, hairless vulva, saying, "Want me to fuck you?" Yan gave a soft "humph" and didn't speak. I pressed myself against Yan in a missionary position. My penis slowly entered, until it reached the deepest point, then I thrust my hips forcefully. Yan cried out, "Ah!" I gently thrust in and out a few times, feeling it was wet enough. I started pounding away wildly. Yan's body was fleshy, and her breasts were large. It felt incredibly good to fuck her. As I sped up, the wooden bed creaked and groaned. The screws on the broken iron bed seemed to have come loose. It started swaying, banging against the headboard and wall with each thrust. The sound was especially loud in the night. Yan said, "No, no, brother, it's too loud." I must have been fucking the wrong person today, what kind of luck is this? I'm going crazy.

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