Dongguan Travelogue Part 3

Tuesday night,
the tall girl came back from the restroom completely different, utterly distracted. I knew my strategy was working. She kept making excuses to leave, but seeing that there were already many people, I decided to make my escape.
As soon as I stood up, the tall girl became the center of attention. Her outstanding height, excellent figure, revealing tank top highlighting her impressive breasts, and sheer tight pants emphasizing her round, perky buttocks. The
tall girl, head down, took my arm, cleverly using her small handbag to cover her upper thighs. As we passed a large round table near the door, a group of young men were leering and making small jeers. I deliberately grabbed her handbag, immediately causing a small commotion.
As soon as we stepped outside, the tall girl immediately expressed her displeasure, asking why I had embarrassed her. I said, "Don't you think this is exciting?" The tall girl punched my shoulder with her small fist. You rascal, always finding new tricks.
I suggested parking the car and taking a walk under the bridge, but the tall girl immediately objected: "You rascal, another trick! There's something down there; it'll all break if we go there." I laughed and said, "If it breaks, I'll just eat it." I didn't expect the tall girl to be so cunning; we'd go anyway.
The walk wasn't long, but there were many tourists, and the tall girl attracted a lot of attention. Fortunately, the streetlights weren't very bright, so most people just admired and envied her figure. Out of curiosity, I asked her if she was a model; there are so many models in Humen. Unexpectedly, the tall girl turned the tables on me, citing the rule against asking for names, ages, occupations, or contact information, and refused to answer. She had a point; rules are rules.
The park was too crowded; it seemed we wouldn't find anything interesting there. So I suggested we go back. Unexpectedly, the tall girl mysteriously said, "I'll take you somewhere." It seemed this slut knew the area quite well. Following the road towards the fort, we turned onto a small, stone-paved mountain path. Sure enough, there were very few people; probably because it was night, few people came up this path.
The sound of high heels grew louder and louder. We arrived at a small pavilion, and looking around, we realized we had climbed quite high.
Suddenly, the tall girl changed her style, hooking her arms around my neck again, and said in her irresistibly sweet voice, "Honey, I want it." Damn, I couldn't take it anymore.
The tall girl's tongue was incredibly skilled, creating a dazzling display in my mouth. I grabbed her plump buttocks, pinching and squeezing them. Just as we were getting into it, two people slowly approached. The tall girl was surprisingly calmer than me. They were clearly highly educated intellectuals; seeing us so intimate, they actually turned around and changed positions. What kind of people are they!
After a few minutes of passionate tongue-lashing, the tall girl begged for mercy: "Honey, can you do it standing up?" Damn, standing up again! This slut must have a special reason for this position. Before I could even agree, she expertly unzipped my pants, pulled out my huge penis, placed one foot on a stone bench, and started pulling it down towards her crotch. I told her to take off my pants first and pull out the sausage, but she gave me a sly smile. She hadn't even inserted it; she said that when she tried to insert it in the bathroom, she suddenly felt a rush of pleasure and used the sausage, which broke and fell to the ground.
I felt like I'd been played, and just as I was about to get angry, her sweet voice came again: "Honey, I want your big sausage, hurry up, hurry up and fuck me..." As she continued her wanton advances, the tall woman leaned forward slightly, one hand reaching around her crotch, and I heard the sound of a zipper tearing. Good heavens, this slut's pants had a zipper. I've seen countless women, and this kind of woman is truly top-notch. Having a woman like this is a blessing.
What followed was uneventful; it was just a matter of penetration, front and back. She was a worldly woman, and unlike most people who scream and wail during orgys, she only made low moaning sounds. After about ten minutes, a stream of semen shot deep into her hot vagina.
The tall woman knelt down, discreetly licked my penis, then, without even wiping herself, zipped up her pants, took my arm, and acted as if nothing had happened: "Come on, honey, let's go home, take a shower, and go to sleep!"

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