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That girl 

Let's call her JJ. I wrote about our first time before, and today I'm reminiscing about the later times.
She likes excitement, especially crowded places. She works in an office, and maybe all office women are the same—their inherent flirtatiousness is all hidden beneath a sheer layer of work attire.
That day, it was almost time to leave work, and she was packing her things—bag, documents, etc. One of her colleagues had already left the office, leaving her alone. When she saw me come in, she gave me a seductive look and a gentle expression. The male colleagues in the next office hadn't all left yet; I could hear their voices. I walked up behind her and looked down from her neckline. Through her fair breasts, I could see her white belly and the cleft of her pubic area. Two brown nipples were slowly growing larger. Her light green bra against her white work clothes created a striking visual effect. Admiring the allure of her breasts, my third leg quickly became engorged. Standing behind her, I stroked her left hand and guided it to comfort my penis. The delicate warmth instantly made it hard. She reminded me that it wasn't time to leave yet and there were people in the next office. I whispered in her ear, "Didn't you want something more exciting? Want to try?" As she spoke, a mist immediately settled on her face, quickly transforming into desire. Her hand gripped my testicles tightly, repeatedly stroking the tip with her thumb. Desire-laden fluid oozed from the tip, which she carefully wiped away with her palm. She withdrew her hand, turned, and stared intently into my eyes, licking the fluid from her left palm. This sight ignited my lust. I grabbed her, ready to devour her, when she pushed me away, saying, "The door's unlocked." She turned and hesitantly went to lock the door. On the way back, she reached behind her back, unfastened her suspenders, releasing her breasts and liberating her desire. She also unbuttoned and unzipped her jeans, then pounced into my arms, breathing heavily, saying, "I'm so excited…" I didn't care anymore; I ripped open her clothes and began to devour her! Her breasts were throbbing, her nipples hardening quickly. I slipped my right hand inside her panties and my left hand pulled down her pants. In less than a minute, her breasts were soaked with the scent of desire. Her pants were below her knees. I knelt down and sniffed her vulva; it was already overflowing with juices. The slightest touch made her tremble. Seeing the overflowing juices, I started with my right hand. She braced herself on the table, leaning back, her breasts supporting me, her head still watching the sounds outside the door, moaning softly. The sound of those moans was enough to make my blood boil. I would occasionally open my mouth and let out a soft "ah ah ah." She also raised her right hand to caress her own breasts. Seeing that the moment was right, I pulled down my pants, revealing my eager penis, and aimed it at her vulva. Slowly, I thrust in and out, without any resistance. Her juices flowed down my penis like a bridge to my inner thighs. I breathed in the scent of her desire... Her G-spot was easy to find with the glans. I kept rubbing it against it. Her legs hung limply, twitching occasionally, her vagina contracting tighter and tighter, producing more and more fluid. My legs were covered in it. Her body flushed, and her moans grew louder. After our previous encounter in the car, I felt she was close to climax. I grabbed her waist and increased the speed of my thrusts, alternating between deep and shallow strokes, rubbing her G-spot and cervix repeatedly. She trembled violently, covering her mouth with her right hand. Perhaps she remembered there were people next door and tried to control her desire. Soon, her eyes became glazed, her vagina contracting faster and faster, and her G-spot felt much larger. She suddenly sat up, clamping her legs around me, hugging me tightly, and breathing heavily in my ear, she cried out: "Faster, fuck me, fuck me, almost there, fuck me harder, it feels so good..." I took the opportunity to breathe into her ear and say: "Is it exciting? The people next door haven't left; they're probably listening with their ears pressed against the wall." Just as I finished speaking, I felt her vagina tighten suddenly, then the temperature inside rose, and a gush of clear fluid gushed out. She was moaning and groaning; she had orgasmed. I continued, "How does it compare to your husband's?" She leaned on my shoulder, breathing heavily with excitement, her vagina contracting and relaxing, saying, "You're longer than his. I never thought my cervix could feel so good. He's never stimulated my clitoris before. It feels so good. He ejaculates so quickly when he goes in. Today, you've made me feel such a wonderful orgasm, much better than touching myself..." She even got up and looked at me, asking, "Haven't you ejaculated yet?" I leaned close to her ear and said, "I'm hearing you say the word 'jiba' (a vulgar term)." She leaned on my shoulder again, leaned closer to my ear, and whispered, "jiba..." I told her to say it a few more times, and she repeated it repeatedly, her voice gradually getting louder: "jiba, jiba, so good jiba..." I asked her again, "How does it compare to your husband's?" She paused for a moment, hugged me, looked at my mouth and said, "It's better than my husband's. Your dick is the real dick, his is trash." Then she kissed my mouth, teasing my tongue with hers, swirling it around in my mouth, sucking my saliva in. I gently bit her tongue with my teeth, sending my saliva into her mouth for her to swallow. She swallowed mouthful by mouthful, wanting her mouth to be full too. Her vaginal contractions slowed down, and my thrusting became faster. I asked her to call me husband. She hesitated for a moment, then suddenly opened her eyes and kissed me fiercely, shouting, "Husband, I love you, you are my husband, my...husband..." I asked her if she wanted to try from behind? Without hesitation, she slowly withdrew my penis, rolled over, stuck her buttocks up, and lay face down on the table, her legs spread wide. This sight instantly invigorated me. I thrust in all the way, and she gasped, though the sound was loud. With each thrust, I hit her G-spot, reaching her cervix. I could feel her cervix slowly opening, her G-spot rapidly swelling. After about 30 thrusts, she climaxed again, this time for a longer duration than before. She turned to me and said, "I can't take it anymore, I'm exhausted. Haven't you come yet? Come to me, come to me, I can't take it anymore, come to me quickly, use your penis to come to me, I want it, I'm exhausted..." Seeing her condition, I didn't hesitate any longer, accelerating my thrusts and sprinting. She trembled continuously. Finally, I said, "I want to come in your mouth." My penis was pulled out of her vagina, still rock hard. She slowly turned around, saw my erect penis and its wet vulva, paused for a few seconds, as if making a great decision, and took the glans into her mouth. Her movements weren't very skillful; it was clear her husband had never penetrated her mouth before, so he didn't thrust in and out, afraid of choking her. I told her to use her tongue, and she used her tongue to rub the glans back and forth. I said, "And the urethral opening." She pulled out and asked what the urethral opening was. I told her to stick out her tongue and rubbed the urethral opening repeatedly against her tongue, saying, "This is the urethral opening. Can you feel it?" Suddenly, she sucked on my glans, focusing her tongue on the urethral opening and sucking hard. She also moved her tongue rapidly back and forth on the glans. Her hands gently massaged my testicles, occasionally brushing against my anus—probably unintentionally. Her hands were very delicate, felt wonderful, and were very light. I suggested she focus on my testicles, and she quickly understood, her technique becoming increasingly skilled. My hands stroked behind her ears, and her oral skills became more and more proficient. My urethral opening was also being closely scrutinized by the tip of her tongue. "It's open, I'm about to ejaculate," I said. She got up, leaned over the table, raised her buttocks, spread her legs, and turned her head lasciviously, saying, "Shoot into me, shoot into me, shoot into my uterus, I want yours, shoot into me." I couldn't hold back any longer, thrusting all the way in. After more than 50 thrusts, I pressed against her cervix and ejaculated forcefully into her. I could feel her cervix opening, and all the semen shot into her cervix. At that moment, she collapsed onto the table, saying, "So hot, so comfortable..." And so it continued, pressing against her. I ejaculated at her cervix, looking at her anus, touching her breasts, playing with her nipples. Soon, my penis became erect again. She felt it, turned her head and shook her head, meaning she didn't want any more and asked me to stop. I saw she was tired, so I gave up thrusting into her vagina. After a few thrusts, I slowly withdrew. As I withdrew, I felt her buttocks twitch backward. Her body was exhausted, but my lust hadn't subsided... A few minutes later, the door next door closed. I guessed they had ejaculated too... I sat down. She turned around, bent down, and took my penis in her mouth. She tried to take the whole thing in, but it was too long, so she licked around it repeatedly. Once she was mostly clean, she stood up, sat on me, leaned against me, and played with my penis and testicles with her right hand, saying, "If I had met you a few years earlier, I would have married you..." Suddenly her phone rang. It showed "Ah 3," and I realized it was her husband. She was going home; her husband was asking her questions...
This was an experience in the office.

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