Director Sanbao

On
weekdays and days off, this bureau chief loved to go down to the grassroots level, strolling in various parks and other recreational places. If he saw a woman he liked, he would drag her into the woods, spread out a plastic sheet, and rape her. His actions were outrageous. However, he was deeply entrenched in the city and had many cronies. Even if a daughter from an ordinary family was raped by an ordinary bad guy, she would try to keep it a secret for fear of ruining her reputation. She would not dare to report him to this big shot, because if she didn't bring him down, there would be endless trouble.
Director Qin had slept with all sorts of women over the years: female doctors, female college students, female postmen, widows... but he'd never been with a female soldier or policewoman. He'd never had a chance with a female soldier, and as for female police officers, there were very few who were truly attractive. Although Qin Shouren was lustful, he was selective and never compromised. Even his secretary, who was always trying to seduce him and act coquettishly, was completely beneath him. The pimples on her nose disgusted him. If it weren't for the 50,000 yuan she'd given him when he was looking for a job, and her cooperation in his womanizing, he would have fired her long ago and made her a beat cop.
Meng Qiulan, on the other hand, was immediately assigned to the municipal bureau, something unprecedented. Working in the office was a coveted job, and her male and female colleagues were all envious. However, her older colleagues' attitude towards her was ambiguous, polite yet tinged with distance and wariness, which puzzled her greatly.
She was organizing documents when she heard Director Qin was calling her. She quickly straightened her clothes and strode out, oblivious to the meaningful glances from several older colleagues.
Meng Qiulan had just sat down awkwardly when she hurriedly stood up again, saying, "Reporting to the Director, it's a habit, my colleagues treat me very well..."
Meng Qiulan felt a sudden tension in her muscles, her hair standing on end. She warily pushed away Director Qin's upward-moving hand, her delicate brows furrowing slightly, and asked, "Director Qin, is there something you need?"
Meng Qiulan said stiffly, "My situation is clearly stated in my personal file."
Meng Qiulan added, "I just started working, I haven't thought about these things yet."
Was this something a superior, a director, should say to a young female colleague? Meng Qiulan stared warily at Qin Shouren, remaining silent.
Meng Qiulan calmly brushed his hand away and said, "Yes, Director. If there's nothing else, I'll go back to work."
Meng Qiulan gave a cold smile and said, "Comrade Director, I don't understand. We can get to know each other in our future work. For me, I just want to do my job well. If there's nothing else, I'll go out now." She saluted, got up, and left.
He helplessly picked up a few documents to review. Suddenly, the phone rang. He picked it up and saw it was Old Li from the CPPCC. He said that a distant relative of his wanted to transfer from a ministry to a local position and asked Director Qin for help. He added that the person was currently outside the Municipal Bureau and could be called up now if he wasn't busy.
A moment later, there was a knock at the door. Qin Shouren called out, "Come in!" Looking up, his eyes lit up. A beautiful female military officer stood before him. She had delicate features, fair skin, and appeared to be about twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old. She wore a full military uniform, the white collar of which made her face appear even whiter. She wore light makeup, looking both radiant and demure. Her ample breasts pushed against the uniform.
(Author: woxuan)
Finally, she cried and said to Qin Shouren, "Uncle Qin, I'm very strong-willed. I've had a falling out with my family because of this. If I go back now, I'll be too ashamed to face anyone. If you don't help me, I might as well die."
Because he had attended a two-day meeting in the provincial capital, he excused himself in the afternoon, saying he was tired, and went home early. At the door, he told his driver, Xiao Zhao, "Come pick me up at 6:30 tonight," and then went upstairs. He lived in an upscale residential complex, in a four-bedroom, two-living-room apartment. His wife worked at customs as a team leader and rarely came home. Their only daughter was a high school graduate who didn't want to find a job; she was either out having fun or staying home.
She had an oval face, arched eyebrows, and a small mouth. At that moment, she was radiating charm. Seeing her father glare at her, she playfully stuck out her tongue and said with a smile, "Dad, you're back. Don't you have any dinner plans today?"
Two blushes suddenly appeared on her fair cheeks: Qin Xiaohua looked at him with her bright eyes, ran over with a grin, wrapped her delicate white hands around Qin Shouren's neck, plopped down in his lap, her plump little bottom circling his hips, and gave him a quick kiss with her red lips, saying, "Dad, did you miss your daughter?"
Qin Xiaohua pouted and said playfully, "What, Dad, are you jealous of your daughter?" She suddenly leaned close to Qin Shouren's ear excitedly and said, "Dad, that was Director Zhao's second son from the Land Planning Bureau, hey, did you know? They have a swapping club, are you interested?"
Qin Xiaohua pouted, pressed hard on her father's lower abdomen, and said sarcastically, "Come on, Director Sanbao, what are you afraid of? I heard..." "You only need to bring a female companion. They're all from Hong Kong and Taiwan. The gatherings are quite secretive. There are wife-swapping, sister-swapping, girlfriend-swapping, daughter-swapping, and I heard even granddaughter-swapping! The hosts are a brother and sister, I heard they're the children of big shots in the city, and they've been abroad. Interested?"
Qin Xiaohua laughed and said, "Come on, Dad, who in there doesn't do that? Nobody should laugh at anyone else. The fact that you don't know proves they're good at keeping it a secret. How about I go check it out first, and then I'll go with you?"
Qin Xiaohua let out a soft moan, her face flushed, and nestled into her father's arms, saying coquettishly, "Dad, I just started doing it, and you're already back. Never mind, you have to feed me." As she spoke, she stuck out her little tongue and tried to sneak it into her father's mouth.
Qin Xiaohua chuckled playfully, saying, "I haven't even given him a blowjob yet. He just licked me until I was all wet, and I wasn't satisfied yet, and you caught me in the act."
Qin Shouren laughed heartily, stood up, and took off his clothes. Xiaohua smiled sweetly, squatted down in front of her father, and her slender fingers were already stroking his penis. In no time, it was erect and proudly standing before Lan's eyes. "Wow, Dad, you're as virile as ever! It's even bigger and thicker than that kid's!" Xiaohua exclaimed, glancing seductively at her father before opening her cherry-like mouth and beginning to suckle him.
In no time, his penis became shiny and oily, the red glans as thick as an egg. He bent down and picked up his daughter's delicate body. She giggled in his arms. They went to the luxurious Italian-imported bed. He placed her on the bed, then climbed on top of her. They assumed a 69 position. He spread his legs and sandwiched her head between them. She willingly took his thick penis into her mouth, sucking and swallowing the glans with her small mouth, gently scratching his scrotum with her fingers. A tingling , pleasurable sensation shot up from her lower abdomen.
Having been away in the provincial capital for two days without making love, he could no longer restrain himself and began to thrust roughly into his daughter's warm, moist mouth.
"...Mmm...uh...tsk-...tsk-..." His daughter sucked with relish, her lower abdomen heaving, trying her best to meet her tender little hole, allowing her father's tongue to lick deeper.
As he spoke, he hungrily swallowed the slippery, lustful fluid from his daughter's tender pink vulva!
Qin Shouren turned around and lay on top of his daughter's naked, beautiful body, gently sucking and nibbling at her adorable nipples and breasts. His daughter let out soft moans, her long eyelashes fluttering rapidly, and murmurs escaping her lips.
Qin Shouren greedily savored his daughter's fragrant, smooth skin, indulging in the fusion of father and daughter's souls and bodies. The forbidden pleasure that no other beautiful woman could provide made him lose all interest. This was why, no matter how beautiful a woman was, he would lose interest after a few times, but with his daughter, his love remained unchanged.
Her daughter's delicate body trembled as she accepted his invasion, moaning with excitement: "Dad... Dad... so... full... ah... Dad... so beautiful... my daughter... ah..."
Whether it was the tender affection before or the wild, unrestrained thrusting now, Xiaohua felt an unusual excitement that was hard to suppress. Beneath her father, she moaned and groaned, twisting her soft body to welcome his thrusts, crying out: "Ah... ah... Dad... Dad... I... I... really... really... can't take it... oh...!... so comfortable... so comfortable... I'm... flying..."
The daughter gasped and moaned, tightly hugging Qin Shouren, her snow-white thighs wrapped around his thick waist, while her father more violently ravaged and possessed her beautiful body, and then, in the final thrust, Qin Shouren shot a large amount of thick, hot semen into his daughter's uterus.
A pair of jade-like legs shamelessly spread open, her father's still-erect penis inserted into her wet vagina, feeling the spasms of orgasm. After
a frenzied encounter, Director Qin leaned against the headboard. His daughter, Qin Xiaohua, naked and fragrant, lay on top of him, took a cigarette from the bedside table, lit it, took a puff, and then put it in her father's mouth. Qin Shouren patted his daughter's ample buttocks twice with satisfaction, took a deep drag, and his daughter lazily rested her head on his strong chest, gently tracing circles on his chest with her delicate white hands. She smiled sweetly and said, "Dad, your body is so strong, those young lads can't compare to you."
Qin Xiaohua playfully punched him, saying affectionately, "Bad Dad, do you know what I mean?"
His daughter scratched his hairy thighs with her small, white toes while gently kissing his chest. Qin Shouren waved his hand, his expression becoming serious, and after listening for a while, said: "Okay, okay, I'll go take care of it now. Okay, I'll be right there." He hung up the phone, sat up, and Qin Xiaohua hugged him reluctantly, saying, "Dad, what's wrong? You just got back and you're leaving again?" Qin Shouren frowned and said, "These bastards, we told them to crack down on prostitution, arrest more prostitutes and clients to generate some revenue for the company, but these bastards took it all as gossip and acted like idiots. They arrested a female factory worker, insisted she was a prostitute, tortured her, and beat her to death. Now her family has done an autopsy and is using the virginity certificate to sue the police. I heard the provincial newspaper is involved too. If this isn't handled properly, it'll cause a lot of trouble." As he spoke, he got up and dressed, kissed his daughter's little mouth, and said, "My darling, be good, Daddy will feed you well when he gets back." Then he left with a grin.
As Qin Shouren spoke, he watched Dongfang Linglin engrossed in taking notes. His gaze lingered greedily on her fair neck and delicate cheeks, imagining how young, smooth, and supple her body was beneath her creamy-white suit. He was almost mesmerized. After the interview, Dongfang Linglin smiled sweetly, a smile that made Qin Shouren's heart skip a beat. He held her hand tightly in farewell, reluctant to let go. Before leaving, Dongfang Linglin mentioned she would stay in the city to investigate further. Qin Shouren, confident no one would dare speak ill of her, simply smiled magnanimously and didn't take it to heart.
Perhaps the night breeze was a little chilly; her face was somewhat pale. Seeing him approach, she wore a pitiful smile.
Under his intense gaze, Xiao Yan's pale face flushed, and she became flustered. Qin Shouren laughed heartily and joked, "You're the most beautiful female military officer I've ever seen. Someone like you would definitely be qualified to be a movie star." Xiao Yan's face flushed even more. She chuckled softly and whispered, "I'm so sorry to bother you today. Do you know what I can do about my matter? Just tell me if you need me to smooth things over." Qin Shouren
pretended to listen attentively while taking the opportunity of offering her fruit to sit even closer. Arm to arm, thigh to thigh, he felt the elasticity and warmth of her skin. Although she felt Director Qin was being overly enthusiastic, Xiao Yan, the female officer who needed his help, didn't want to show her displeasure too obviously, lest she offend him. After she spoke tactfully and introduced her situation, Qin Shouren nodded and said, "Logically speaking, someone like you shouldn't be able to settle down in this city, but..." He stared at Xiao Yan's pretty face and smiled smugly, saying, "It's all about effort. If you have someone capable to help, it's not a problem."
Qin Shouren chuckled and said, "I can't do whatever I want." As he spoke, his hand gently wrapped around Xiao Yan's waist. Her waist was indeed slender enough to be encircled by one hand. Qin Shouren could clearly feel her tension; all her muscles were tense, but she dared not move rashly for a moment.
Xiao Yan blushed and her heart pounded. She said in a low voice, "Director Qin, you know my difficulties. If you help me with this, I will never forget your kindness." Qin Shouren shook his head and said, "No need for a lifetime, one night... will do." Xiao Yan stood up, her face flushed. Because of this unprecedented humiliation, her breathing became rapid, and tears welled in her eyes. She said, "Director Qin, you..." Qin Shouren's face darkened. He smiled faintly and said, "Of course, I won't force you. Think it over carefully. You're a beautiful girl, and I believe you and your husband are very much in love, right? Hmm? I don't want to ruin your marriage. It's a mutually beneficial arrangement. If you don't want to, then we can go our separate ways, like the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl. But it's difficult for modern people to achieve anything lasting in a relationship. I'm afraid we'll really have to part ways. Think about it."
Xiao Yan opened the door, stunned and hesitant, unable to move forward or backward. She felt incredibly weak, but if she went out, she would have to return to her small northern town. And her husband—would he go with her? If that day ever came, would they really be separated?
Qin Shouren turned down the television volume, walked over, and sat down next to her, putting his arm around her shoulder. Xiao Yan's body trembled, and she suddenly woke up, gripping his hand tightly, biting her lip, remaining silent.
Unbeknownst to her, Xiao Yan's top had been completely undone, revealing her fair and delicate body against the olive green backdrop, along with her high, firm breasts. The young female officer's sweet face was filled with undisguised shyness, and her weak and helpless expression only aroused a destructive lust.
Her delicate body slumped, one leg dangling on the ground. Director Qin's right hand slowly released her breast, moving down to her lower abdomen. After caressing her soft, flat stomach for a while, it then probed downwards inch by inch, unbuckling her belt and pulling down her lower garment.
She resisted with her lips tightly closed, her head shaking from side to side. But Director Qin, unable to attend to her upper body, pulled down her pants, revealing a pair of plump, fair, and alluring thighs. Director Qin breathed heavily, his palm pressing against the female soldier Xiao Yan's private parts. The heat in his palm made Xiao Yan tremble slightly all over. When this part of a woman's body was being wantonly played with, she had completely lost the will to resist, and tears streamed down her cheeks.
"Mmm...mmm...mmm...sizzle...sizzle...mmm..."
Qin Shouren kissed her passionately, one hand kneading her breasts, the other teasing her steaming vulva, causing Xiao Yan to twist her legs tightly, clamping Qin Shouren's hand between them, as if preventing him from going deeper, yet also urging him to enter. Her juices flowed continuously, wetting her pubic hair and the sofa, and also dampening Qin Shouren's fingers.
Xiao Yan slightly opened her pretty eyes, seeing him staring at her private parts—a place even her husband had never looked at so boldly and carefully. A surge of heat rushed to her face, and she tightly closed her eyes again, as if this could make her forget her current embarrassment. But her full, firm legs betrayed her inner thoughts; they were now shamefully clamped together, trembling uncontrollably, her delicate thighs throbbing.
Xiao Yan felt a thick, hot thing suddenly inserted into her secret, moist little hole. An indescribable feeling of fullness and soreness made her let out a sharp cry, and her body twisted violently!
My God, the female officer's tight, tender vagina felt so good, it was practically a paradise every man could dream of. Qin Shouren was so excited he felt like he was floating on air. He felt the female officer's tight flesh gripping his penis, and her sudden struggles and resistance, her full buttocks arching and lifting, intensified his pleasure. He held Xiao Yan tightly as she struggled and swayed her full buttocks, thrusting and ravaging her with all his might.
Qin Shouren had just vented on his own daughter that afternoon, so he was particularly vigorous and didn't worry about premature ejaculation. He confidently and vigorously thrust into the full, alluring body beneath him.
Qin Shouren was not satisfied. Of course, he wouldn't give up this delicious treat after just one time. He was confident that after destroying her dignity and virginity, he would make her obediently submit to him, so he didn't force her. He got up and sat on the sofa, pulling Xiao Yan up to sit on his lap. Seeing things had come to this, Xiao Yan only wanted to end this nightmare quickly. Her face flushed, she stood up, letting him pull her full thighs apart and sit on his penis. The two were once again one. Xiao Yan was still wearing her military uniform, her white breasts bouncing under the fabric. Qin Shouren thrust upwards, his hands encircling Xiao Yan's plump buttocks. Afraid of falling backward, Xiao Yan had to actively reach out and hug his neck, swaying her slender waist, using her beautiful body to satisfy the robber's lust. Her beautiful eyes were half-closed, emitting plaintive and wanton moans.
After a while, Qin Shouren stood up again, making her kneel on the sofa. Xiao Yan and her husband had tried doggy style sex before, so she blushed and timidly climbed onto the sofa, bending over and sticking out her white, plump, round, and pert buttocks.
He could no longer restrain himself. Suddenly, he reached out and grabbed her hair, forcing her beautiful head back high. Her delicate and lovely face was instantly filled with shyness and helplessness. He stroked the pink skin of Xiao Yan's large, white buttocks, enjoying the unique fragrance and smoothness of a woman's body. Xiao Yan twisted her buttocks unnaturally. Suddenly, his hard, hot penis pierced her tender anus like an arrow, hitting the center of her round, white buttocks.
This happened several times. The noble and beautiful female officer lay helplessly on the sofa, raising her pink, round buttocks high, enduring Qin Shouren's next wave of attacks with boneless suppleness. Qin Shouren's large penis thrust in and out with a thud, seeking the ultimate pleasure in the young female officer's anus. The beautiful female officer's mouth was slightly open, her face full of coquettishness, her delicate eyebrows revealing a hint of excitement amidst her sorrow. She was already in a semi-conscious state.
Xiao Yan's physical honesty intensified her feelings of extreme shame and guilt. She felt she had let down her husband, who loved her deeply. Yet, at the same time, she was helplessly drawn in, unable to extricate herself. A desperate thought compelled her to try and forget her current predicament.
Xiao Yan felt as if the tender skin of her anus had been torn open, the penis burning hot, the friction between them leaving no gap whatsoever.
Qin Shouren could no longer control his surging passion. He pulled her voluptuous and alluring body back, draping her entire body over his upper body. He held her thighs with both hands, and his thick penis, like a pile driver, thrust heavily into the deepest part of her rectum, until her anus was red and swollen to its maximum capacity. The burning hot penis filled her small, fleshy hole completely, leaving not a single gap.
Qin Shouren could clearly feel her rectum tightly gripping his penis. Each thrust of his hot penis rubbed against the vaginal walls, causing the beautiful woman to moan, "Ugh...ugh..." To him, it was such a beautiful melody; her anus was so long and tight!
He thrust his penis in and out of her tight anus again and again.
"Haha, begging for mercy now? Beg me, beg me, beg me to cum quickly, cum inside you," Qin Shouren commanded triumphantly.
His right hand began to slap her white buttocks hard, "Slap! Slap! Slap!" Red handprints appeared on her tender buttocks. Hearing these lewd sounds, Qin Shouren became even more excited, indulging in the humiliation of this rare beauty.
"Ugh...ahhh..." Her breathing was intermittent, large beads of sweat dripping from her body.
"Ah..." She finally endured the humiliation, moaning in cooperation, "Please...you...please...you, fuck me, fuck me, fuck my...my body, give it to me quickly, ah...I can't take it anymore..."
But Qin Shouren's penis continued to thrust vigorously. She had no power to resist except to moan and beg, burying her head between her elbows, seemingly unconscious as he allowed himself to be thrust into.
He increased the speed of his thrusts, slapping the female officer's plump buttocks, roaring, "Quick, beg me to cum inside you, quick, quick..."
She knew that a woman's sweet words at this moment had a strong catalytic effect on a man's excitement, so she had to endure the humiliation, slightly closing her alluring eyes, temporarily indulging her own debauchery to stimulate his climax.
Through teary eyes, she consoled herself, "Just pretend... just pretend I'm making love to my husband, pleasing him!"
Qin Shouren stroked her smooth, fragrant buttocks with satisfaction. Xiao Yan seemed to have lost all self-awareness, blankly letting him caress her. Her elastic, probably rarely used anus was already closed, a trace of milky white semen seeping from the tightly closed gap, as if telling the story of the torment it had just suffered.
A blush rose on Xiao Yan's pale cheeks. She bit her lower lip tightly, knowing that bringing it up now would only hurt her dignity more, but she still mustered her courage and said hatefully, "You...you promised me..." Xiao Yan
stared at him fiercely and said, "You...you..."
Xiao Yan's lips trembled as she hurriedly dressed, wanting only to leave this devil as soon as possible. Although she heard his words, her mind was in turmoil, and she had no time to think about them carefully
. The next day, Qin Shouren arrived at his workplace and saw the beautiful Meng Qiulan arrive, greeting a colleague with a smile, revealing a set of pearly white teeth. She wore a well-fitting police uniform, her figure graceful and athletic, her face radiating a sunny smile. Her youthful, healthy, and vibrant aura was unmatched by any woman he had ever known.
She was so beautiful, her expression so captivating; not only when she smiled, but even when she was angry, she possessed an inexplicable beauty.
He had attended a meeting that morning and briefly exchanged opinions with his team members on handling the case of forced confessions. He felt restless, his heart burning with the image of the pretty policewoman Meng Qiulan, like a raging fire consuming him. Even back in his office, the fire was still burning. He needed water to extinguish it, but where was the water? Then
Meng Qiulan arrived. Standing at the door, her charming appearance and bird-like alertness completely captivated Director Qin, making his bones feel light.
Meng Qiulan bit her lip, a gesture so captivating that it revealed her pearly white teeth, making her even more charming. Qin Shouren suddenly recalled a few lines from the "Ode to the Goddess of the Luo River": "Her teeth were like pearls, her shoulders like those of a sculpted beauty, her eyes bright and alluring..." These descriptions couldn't be more fitting for her.
Looking at her delicate face, her fair forehead, and those mesmerizing, captivating eyes, Qin Shouren could no longer resist. He lunged forward, panting heavily, and embraced his goddess, kissing her passionately while murmuring, "Little Meng, Little Lan, I... I love you so much, really, I love you so much. I can give you anything you want, a house, money, an official position, and so on..."
Qin Shouren was stunned. He was always adept at manipulating women, and had encountered many women who initially seemed virtuous and chaste, only to be subdued by his various methods. He could have easily pursued Meng Qiulan more carefully, taking his time. But for some reason, despite his experience with so many women, he was completely unable to control himself in front of this young girl. Although he had been slapped, he had at least had physical contact with his goddess, and instead of being offended, he felt a surge of excitement. He was usually the one manipulating women, but suddenly, he felt this woman was a treasure sent to him by heaven. He was even willing to be beaten and cursed by her.
Qin Shouren knelt there, stunned, for a long time before he came to his senses. He slowly got up and sat on the sofa, looking completely lost. Who was he? A womanizing devil, but faced with this beautiful girl he loved more and more, unable to let go, he became unusually clumsy, like a naive young man just starting out.
She had just sat down when the director said to her, "Xiao Meng, Director Qin wants you to come over again."
Meng Qiulan strode to the director's office door, didn't knock, and slammed the door open. She stood angrily in the doorway, saying nothing. The office director crept up behind her, peeking around.
He had calmed down and said calmly, "Comrade Xiao Meng, the archives department is short-staffed, and the organization has decided to transfer you there. Hand over your work and report for duty." Meng Qiulan smiled coldly, said, "Yes, I'll report for duty immediately!", and turned to leave.
After finishing his work for the day, he was about to go home when he suddenly heard a burst of laughter beside him. He turned his head and saw a BMW parked next to him. A pretty woman wearing sunglasses and a light pink casual outfit was sitting in the driver's seat, smiling at him. He couldn't help but smile, walked over, got in, waved to his driver, and the two drove away.
The two drove back to the Grand Hotel, which was packed with customers, some eating, some seeking pleasure. Qin Shouren chuckled and said, "Xiang'er, business is good here."
Qin Shouren snorted and said, "Don't think I don't know, you and Old Li from the Tax Bureau, Old Zheng from the Industry and Commerce Bureau, and... "
Qin Shouren grabbed her soft crotch and said, "You're good with words."
Qin Shouren pinched her nose, hugged her waist, and casually slipped one hand inside her clothes, saying, "Yeah, but don't worry, no matter how many people change, they're all my men. Just focus on your business." After
some flirting, they were half-naked. In the midst of their drunken revelry, Li Xiang'er didn't draw the curtains, but simply turned off the lights and began to undress Qin Shouren. It was dusk, and the neon lights outside were flashing, filling the room with an unusual atmosphere.
Li Xiang'er tightly held Qin Shouren's penis in her mouth, stroking it up and down. Waves of pleasure washed over him. He closed his eyes, savoring the sensation. Suddenly, the image of Meng Qiulan's dashing and beautiful figure flashed into his mind. He imagined her kneeling between his legs, sucking his penis... His penis throbbed and grew even larger.
"Ah! So comfortable. Xiang'er's little mouth is the best, keep going, ah... ah..."
Qin Shouren panted, "It's so dark in here, it won't be like this." He then had Li Xiang'er kneel on the windowsill. The cool surface made the delicate skin on Li Xiang'er's legs shrink. Qin Shouren adjusted Li Xiang'er's white buttocks, slightly parted her legs, and pulled out his already hard penis, slowly inserting it from behind. Li Xiang'er's vagina was wet, and his penis moved unimpeded into the warm, moist vagina of this alluring young woman until it was completely hidden at the entrance, slowly pumping in and out.
Li Xiang'er's legs ached a little, but she dared not resist. Her body arched against the windowsill, her hands nowhere to hold onto, so she pressed against the large glass pane. The fear of being seen and the thrill made her sensitive body tremble. Qin Shouren's hands gripped Li Xiang'er's chest, holding her soft breasts in his grasp.
Her beautiful, graceful, fair body writhed with his thrusts. Qin Shouren's large hands held the mature, beautiful woman's round buttocks, kneading them repeatedly, occasionally poking her anus between her two plump buttocks with his middle finger. Each poke elicited a soft cry from the beautiful woman, and Qin Shouren couldn't help but laugh triumphantly.
Because of this position, Li Xiang'er's vagina felt even tighter and narrower, as if a strange suction was pulling the large glans at high speed, yet it always felt as if layers of tender flesh were hindering the penis's entry, increasing the friction and intensifying the pleasure of the glans.
With the penetration of his penis and the pushing of Qin Shouren's hands, her two fragrant buttocks involuntarily spread apart, revealing her wrinkled little anus. The bud, illuminated by the light, was dazzlingly beautiful and captivating. The delicate, bud-like anus contracted slightly inward, undulating rhythmically with each thrust. Each time Li Xiang'er's shapely buttocks bumped against Qin Shouren's crotch, the tender flesh was squeezed upward, producing a "slap slap" sound of flesh colliding. Qin Shouren tightly embraced Li Xiang'er's pert buttocks, and using the force of her falling back, he lifted his lower body and thrust it violently into her fleshy hole: "Plop, plop... plop, plop..." The sound of their genitals colliding acted as a catalyst, bringing his inner passion to its peak. In his mind, he desperately fantasized about Meng Qiulan's charming cheers and seductive appearance on his body.
She gasped for breath, crying out in pleasure, "Ah...so good...faster...thrust...thrust until it's broken, ah...melted...good brother...dear husband...my dear brother, how come you're so...so strong today...ah...I'm being pierced...!"
His imagination pushed his stamina to its limit. The lovely, delicate young woman's high, white buttocks were like dough beneath him, being kneaded and attacked wantonly. Li Xiang'er let out soul-stirring moans as his entire penis was inserted to the hilt into her pink little hole, the head of his penis constantly grinding against her soft clitoris. Li Xiang'er hummed softly, weakly saying, "My...my husband...does...does...does...it's...worse...worse...so...even...his...his...isn't...as big as yours...and in my...heart...I'm always thinking...you...hurry up...fuck me to death!" Qin Shouren gritted his teeth and said, "I'll fuck you to death, I'll fuck you to death, ah...you're so beautiful, so...so beautiful..." The sounds of splashing water and the "slap! slap!" of their bodies coming together came from where their lower bodies were joined.
After a while, with a "plop!" Qin Shouren pulled out his wet penis, staggered back a few steps, his weak legs gave way, and he sat down on the sofa. He lit a cigarette, took a deep drag, looked at the silhouette of the beautiful woman kneeling motionless on the windowsill, shook his head, and came to his senses.
Author: woxuan
It was Sunday afternoon. Qin Xiaohua returned from the Golf Club. She had drunk a little, her pretty face flushed, as she rode a motorcycle through the alleys. She owned a luxury car, but she preferred riding a motorcycle, feeling the wind on her face, just like now.
Qin Xiaohua's eyebrows shot up, and she jumped up, yelling, "You old geezer, can't you watch where you're going? You...you...you..." Her face suddenly flushed, and she stammered, "Teacher He...Teacher He." He was a refined-looking middle-aged man wearing black-rimmed glasses. Although his leg wasn't broken, he had fallen and hurt himself. He got up and looked at the young woman before him, adjusting his glasses and asking in confusion, "You...you are...?" "I'm Qin Xiaohua, Teacher He. You were my homeroom teacher in junior high, don't you remember me?" Qin Xiaohua smiled shyly.Qin Xiaohua said, "Then, let me help you home. Where do you live?" As she spoke, she helped the teacher lift the bicycle and put the celery that had fallen on the ground into the bicycle basket.

The two opened the door and went inside. Qin Xiaohua helped her teacher in and asked, "Where's your wife? Isn't she home?" He Wenyuan sighed and said, "Ah, she passed away the year before last. I'm all alone now." Qin Xiaohua helped her teacher sit down and looked around. "Don't you have two children? Don't they live with you?" He Wenyuan shook his head and said, "My good-for-nothing son, Huaiyu, is in the army. He's a lieutenant company commander now. He married a military officer's wife. When he got married a couple of years ago, my wife didn't agree to him finding someone in the army, especially since she's from the north. As a result, we had a fight, and he hasn't come back for a long time. Your sister Huaiyue just graduated from university and moved back in. She's busy looking for a job." Qin Xiaohua sat down next to her teacher, her full and firm breasts pressing against He Wenyuan's arm, and the scent of a young girl wafting into his nose.
He glanced down and suddenly noticed blood on Qin Xiaohua's toes. Startled, he quickly said, "Xiaohua, your foot is injured." Qin Xiaohua looked down and said nonchalantly, "It's nothing, just a scrape." He Wenyuan said, "That won't do. It'll get infected. Wait here, I'll put some iodine on it." He got up and went to the cabinet to find cotton swabs and iodine. He placed Qin Xiaohua's legs on the coffee table and applied the iodine. Qin Xiaohua was wearing a short skirt and a tank top that revealed her navel. Sitting on the sofa, the outline of her breasts was very alluring. Her fair and slender abdomen, without an ounce of fat, had a delicate navel. Her calves were beautifully curved, without a single hair, white, tender, smooth, and soft. Her slender feet, painted with colorful nail polish, were curled up tightly with her toes, afraid of the pain, as the teacher applied the iodine.
Qin Xiaohua was also looking down at her teacher. He was quiet and gentle, his thin face still faintly revealing the handsome features of his youth. A few strands of gray hair were already visible in his locks. His refined demeanor was something she had never encountered before, and her heart fluttered. For the first time, she was examining this middle school teacher with a woman's gaze. At the same time, intentionally trying to seduce him, she deliberately pulled up her short skirt, which covered her knees, smoothing it out to the sides, and said softly to He Wenyuan, "Teacher, my thighs hurt a little too. Could you check if there's an injury?" "Ah?" He Wenyuan's heart skipped a beat, and his gaze fell on the thighs he had avoided looking directly at. Above the fair knees were a pair of strong, young woman's thighs. His eyelids twitched. His eyes were fixed on Qin Xiaohua's lower body. Her snow-white thighs, as white and tender as two scallions, were covered in semi-transparent white lace panties, full of allure and provocation. At the delicate end, a few soft pubic hairs playfully peeked out from the edge of the slightly raised area. He Wenyuan felt a surge of heat in his heart, as if all the blood had rushed to his head.
She bit her lip and asked sweetly, "Teacher, is my leg hurt?" As she spoke, she flirtatiously lifted her leg, her fragrant, smooth thigh almost right under He Wenyuan's nose.
"I...I..." He Wenyuan's heart was filled with desire, but he still dared not make a move. Qin Xiaohua let out a soft moan and threw herself into his arms, saying, "Teacher, teacher, I love you, hold me tight, hold me tight..." Her words had a hypnotic effect; He Wenyuan involuntarily embraced her slender waist, his warm breath searching her face until his moist lips finally touched hers. Surprisingly, Xiaohua was even more passionate and proactive than him, forcefully sucking on his lips. Her wet, slippery tongue, carrying a hint of fragrance, entwined with his, her movements practiced. As their tongues explored each other passionately, Teacher He's hand involuntarily slipped under her skirt, caressing the student's smooth buttocks. Although she was still wearing narrow lace panties, most of her buttocks were exposed, allowing He Wenyuan to feel the firmness and softness of her flesh.
His belt was loosened, and a soft little hand grasped the erection between his legs, gently kneading it. Qin Xiaohua giggled coquettishly, biting the teacher's earlobe, and whispered, "Teacher, it's so big here, do you want to put it into my little hole?" "Touch my little hole, it's so small."
Qin Xiaohua trembled as he sucked on her, her lower body flowing even more lustful fluid. She said to He Wenyuan in a trembling voice, "Teacher, let's go to bed, quick, I... I want you on top of me... for class." Saying this, she smiled sweetly, blushed, jumped down, giggled, and ran into the bedroom, her two bare, white thighs swaying.
She looked at He Wenyuan's swaying, thick penis, smiled, and said, "Teacher's pointer is so ugly."
Qin Xiaohua giggled and said sweetly, "Are you going to spank the student's little bottom?" She lay on the bed, swaying her pink, delicate buttocks, her posture extremely alluring. But she said, "But it doesn't look like a pointer, it looks more like a piece of fine chalk." He Wenyuan was almost driven mad by her teasing. He pounced on her and hugged her tightly, saying, "Even if it's chalk, teacher, teacher is going to give you a lesson, pay attention!"
Qin Xiaohua bit her lip, enduring the tickling, and giggled incessantly, reading the words he wrote based on the strokes: "I... fuck... you!"
He Wenyuan obediently wrapped his arms around her slender waist and sucked on her breasts. Xiaohua's face flushed, her eyes filled with seductive allure: "Mmm... mmm... ah!" "You're bad, don't touch me there!" she suddenly said coquettishly, twisting her waist and slapping his hand away. It turned out that He Wenyuan had been kissing her while simultaneously inserting his fingers into her anus.
His other hand was busy caressing Qin Xiaohua's breasts, his face filled with a dazed expression.
He Wenyuan smiled smugly, stroking her shapely buttocks in front of him, and said affectionately, "Xiaohua, you were so thin and small when you were in school. I didn't expect you to have developed so well in just a few years. Your teacher has never seen such a beautiful body before." Qin Xiaohua smiled alluringly and said, "Teacher, then you should enjoy yourself today." She then took his large penis into her soft mouth, diligently pleasing him.
Qin Xiaohua sucked passionately, giggling, "Then..." "Let me be your teacher's wife, and Sister Huaiyue will have to call me 'Mom' too," she giggled, gently and skillfully sucking his penis.
He Wenyuan, experienced as he was, gently rubbed her clitoris with his index finger, lightly teased her labia with his thumb and middle finger, and slowly explored her opening with his ring finger. By this time, Qin Xiaohua's breathing had become increasingly rapid, her face flushed, her eyebrows slightly furrowed, her beautiful eyes half-closed, and she was moaning softly, clearly in the mood. Her licking of his penis was occasionally interspersed with light nibbling with her teeth. Now, she was as passionate as a volcano about to erupt, almost overwhelming him.
After a long while, Qin Shouren, panting, released Xiao Yan's fragrant lips, gave her another kiss, and said with a grin, "My beauty, you're really good at kissing, you almost suffocated me." Xiao Yan blushed and lowered her head shyly.
She glanced at the swollen penis and couldn't help but giggle. She quickly covered her face and said, "I...I'll use my mouth...to help you...okay?"
Peeking through her fingers at the shameful yet alluring member, Xiao Yan was speechless. She? She actually didn't perform oral sex on her husband often. When she did, it was just licking until he was hard before making love, using it only as a flirting technique. It wasn't anything special.
Qin Shouren whispered, "If you're worried about being discovered, just take off your pants, lie face down on the table, and hold onto it. I'll get it done quickly. My beauty, if you're willing to submit to me, I won't let you suffer. Today, you'll have to suffer a little, my darling. Next time, I'll definitely strip you naked, and we'll have a real go." Qin
Shouren laughed and slapped her plump buttocks, saying, "I'll let you off this time. Next time I'm going to fuck your ass, bend over."Qin Shouren felt a surge of relief and quickly went over, guiding his thick, hard penis towards her buttocks. Xiao Yan immediately thrust her hips back, reaching her small hand between her legs to feel for Qin Shouren's large penis, aiming it at her tender little hole. As if on cue, Qin Shouren thrust in, and Xiao Yan's body went limp. She quickly braced herself on the chair, straining her legs to straighten her fair, pink legs, her plump buttocks raised high to welcome Qin Shouren's attack.

He bent over, his lower body thrusting intensely while his hands slipped under her shirt to caress her breasts. This position caused Xiao Yan's pair of white, firm breasts to sag, giving them a heavy, weighty feel. Her buttocks were slippery and cool; the sensation of his burning lower body against them was utterly intoxicating.
Qin Shouren's penis was enveloped by her warm, wet vagina, making thrusting incredibly pleasurable. Her young body was so vibrant, making him marvel at having acquired such a rare and captivating woman.
Suddenly, the phone rang urgently. Xiao Yan jumped in fright. Qin Shouren felt a sudden, intense throbbing in her vagina, an extreme pleasure. Her beautiful young body tensed completely. She lifted her sweaty face, her buttocks twitching forward, and hurriedly said, "Quick, pull it out! The phone's ringing!"
"No...no...it's too embarrassing, I can't...someone will hear..."
Xiao Yan let out a soft "hmm" as she was being thrust into, her face flushed and she didn't say anything. Just then, the phone rang again. Helplessly, she grabbed the phone, forcing herself to calm her breathing, and asked, "Hello, who is this?"
Qin Shouren was even more excited when he heard that it was the husband of the beauty beneath him. He didn't dare to thrust too hard, but his excitement made his penis swell even thicker and longer, practically stretching that delicate little hole until there wasn't a single gap left. He gripped Xiao Yan's buttocks tightly with his hands, his firm, elastic flesh held firmly in his grasp. He slowly pulled his penis out, took a deep breath, and then inch by inch, inserted it into the center of Xiao Yan's round, fragrant buttocks.
She hurriedly interrupted her husband, saying, "I can't talk to you anymore, I have... a guest, uh?... Ah!... It's... it's Director Qin who helped me with the reception procedures... um, come and see him, okay, okay, that's it!" She slammed down the phone, her ears ringing, stars flashing before her eyes. Her hands weakly rested on the chair, her whole body about to slide down.
Qin Shouren felt the woman's body suddenly become weak and boneless, her hot, moist place suddenly tightening, tightly gripping his penis. Her whole body felt as soft as flesh, but only that hot, tight place was contracting tightly, making his buttocks tighten, and he thrust his hard, thick penis wildly for a while, then shuddered, and large gushes of hot semen "plop" into her tender hole.
Author: woxuan
Xiao Yan felt flustered and ashamed. She nodded to her, but when she ignored her, she looked rather embarrassed. Qin Shouren lit a cigarette and, adopting the airs of a father, asked Qin Xiaohua, "Hasn't your mother come back yet?"
Qin Shouren actually knew that his wife was having an affair with her company driver. He'd heard that the driver was only 23 years old, from the countryside, and quite honest. He couldn't be bothered to interfere; after all, it was initially because he was always philandering that his wife had started looking for other men. He felt more comfortable when she wasn't home.
Xiao Yan was also covered in fragrant sweat, feeling sticky. Taking a bath was very tempting for her, but she was somewhat embarrassed to bathe with Qin Shouren. In her mind, she still had some resistance to such bold and unrestrained behavior. Qin Shouren, however, wouldn't allow her to refuse. He filled the tub and then pulled her into the bathroom.
Qin Shouren took off his clothes, stepped into the bath, and smiled as he admired Xiao Yan's undressed beauty.
As she blushed, glancing away, she shyly removed her panties and timidly climbed into the bathtub. Trembling, she sat down beside him. The colorful lights reflected on her body through the shimmering water, making her snow-white skin glow pink. Her soft breasts swayed in the water, and her pink legs and vulva were faintly visible in the shimmering light, as if dancing gracefully—truly beautiful. The azure water complemented her crystal-clear skin, exuding a perfect, languid aura. Her graceful, undulating body displayed a breathtakingly beautiful figure. As Xiao Yan shyly and gently washed him, her small hands lightly parted her body, her breasts and thighs occasionally brushing against his. Truly, what more could one ask for in life? Xiao Yan was washing herself, feeling ashamed, for the man who had humiliated her yet also brought her immense pleasure and a bright future, when suddenly a seductive woman's voice rang out, startling her. Startled, she threw herself into Qin Shouren's arms.
Seeing her pale face, Qin Shouren smiled and casually picked up an ivory-colored receiver from the edge of the bathtub. Xiao Yan realized it was the phone ringing and thought, "This Director Qin is really lecherous, even his phone rings like this..." She spat lightly, her heart still pounding. She quietly nestled against Qin Shouren, one hand gently washing her lower body, her face flushed at the sight of her full, soft mound.
The more he thought about it, the more excited he became. He decided to go see the old man immediately to report and discuss a plan. So he excitedly got up and said to Xiao Yan, "I have something urgent to attend to. I'm going out for a bit. You wash up and wait for me to come back, okay?" Then he hurriedly left.
At this moment, He Yingzhi also noticed her and smiled as she got up to invite her to sit down.
The two siblings had been sent abroad to study by their father during their freshman year of college and had studied overseas. Qin Xiaohua knew that the siblings often attended escort dances abroad, and that there was an illicit relationship between them. Qin Xiaohua had started an affair with the siblings half a year ago. The three of them sometimes played threesomes together, and sometimes they would fool around with He Yingzhi and the other woman. They were very familiar with each other, and not long ago, they even participated in a group sex activity through their introduction.
Dongfang Linglin affectionately punched He Yingzhi with a small fist and shook hands with Qin Xiaohua generously. Upon hearing her name, Qin Xiaohua's heart skipped a beat. Hesitantly, she asked, "Dongfang... Linglin? Do you know He Wenyuan?"
Qin Xiaohua, unaware that Dongfang Linglin knew about her relationship with He Wenyuan, exclaimed happily, "Ah, it really is you! When I was in school, Mr. He always used you as an example when he reprimanded us, praising your strong will and diligence. He said it three times a day, rain or shine. For three years of junior high, the four words we heard most often were 'Dongfang Linglin.' Your name is truly legendary!" He Yingzhi, smoking a cigarette, watched the three beautiful women chatting casually with a smile. Suddenly, his phone rang. He politely nodded to the two guests, got up, and walked to a corner. A hurried voice came from beside him: "
Boss, the inside report says the police found your car today and have people tracking and monitoring you." He Yingzhi paused, his voice turning cold: "Was it Qin who gave the order?" "Yes, what should we do now? Should we suspend all operations?" A sinister smile flashed across He Yingzhi's face as he slowly said, "No need, everything..." "As usual, just be careful," he said with a sly smile, glancing at Qin Xiaohua. "I have everything planned out, no need to worry." "Yes, boss, but the customer seems to have heard something and is asking us not to inspect the goods yet, to wait two more days." He Yingzhi was taken aback, pondered for a moment, and said fiercely, "Damn it, if things are tense, we should be checking the goods and leaving immediately, not deliberately delaying!" "What does the boss mean?" "The cops!" He Yingzhi said viciously, "Get them out tonight to talk, and take them out." "This......" "Yes, boss." He Yingzhi turned off his phone, walked to the three of them, and said to Qin Xiaohua, "Xiaohua, about that jade bottle I asked you to take to a friend of mine last time..." Qin Xiaohua replied, "Oh, you mean that handicraft? I asked Uncle Zhao, who was in Guangzhou for a meeting, to take it with me." He Yingzhi nodded and smiled, saying, "I know, my friend really liked the gift I gave him, and specifically asked me to give you this little gift as a token of his gratitude." He took out a small box from his pocket, opened it, and a dazzling diamond ring shimmered with an unusual brilliance.
It turned out that He Yingzhi had long intended to drag Qin Xiaohua into this mess, using her as leverage to counterbalance Qin Shouren in the future. The jade bottle he asked Qin Xiaohua to send to Guangdong was filled with drugs, delivered by the daughter of the police chief, and then entrusted to a deputy chief Zhao. This not only ensured the safety of the drugs but also implicated Qin Xiaohua.i=22> Author: woxuan 　　 Her house wasn't big, but it was decorated elegantly, with a strong feminine feel. 　　 Qin Xiaohua blushed as she listened, and finally giggled and playfully punched her little fist, then smiled and agreed.

Dongfang Linglin took a sip of red wine and smiled at He Yingying, saying, "Yingying, your photos are so beautiful! Even women would be smitten. These female students of yours are all so pretty." He Yingying sat on the bed, kicked off her slippers, and said, "Of course! These girls are all about youth; how could they not be beautiful? Don't let their age fool you—they're all seventeen or eighteen. They're all very wealthy, at least several hundred thousand in assets."
He Yingying giggled, "You think they all got rich by dancing? Humph, they earned it by sleeping with those rich and powerful men. If you were in this line of work, with your looks, you'd definitely earn more than them."
Dongfang Linglin suddenly realized, blushing and saying coquettishly... "Look at your mouth! You're their teacher, and... you do this too?" He Yingying smiled sweetly and said charmingly, "Me? I don't need to use this method to make money." She lay on the bed, swinging her slender, white ankles, and said, "I want men I like. If I don't like them, they can't even touch me." Qin Xiaohua pinched her cheek and teased her, "Then how many men do you like?" She deliberately clicked her tongue and said, "You don't fall in love with every one you see, do you? That would be..." The three women laughed together. The effects of the drug in Dongfang Linglin's body took hold, and her face flushed. She played around with the two of them for a while, feeling a growing passion in her heart. She suddenly noticed a photo of two people on He Yingying's bedside table. Both of them were wearing well-fitting gymnastics clothes, with fit and slender bodies. It seemed to have been taken during a break from training, and you could vaguely see the sweat on their delicate skin. One of them was He Yingying, and the other was a blonde, blue-eyed foreign woman who was very beautiful. She could be described as "exceptionally beautiful"! She had a fair, rosy complexion, her cheeks so delicate they seemed to melt at the slightest touch, and two sweet dimples that appeared when she smiled. Her eyes were bright and clear, her nose was straight and chiseled, her lips were rosy, her neck was long and graceful, her breasts were slightly full, and her legs were two incredibly smooth lines—and her hands, fair and slender, clearly belonged to a girl with excellent upbringing… A moment
later, another woman approached, completely naked, with full breasts and a curvaceous bottom, her skin incredibly smooth; the skin of the people in the DVDs was truly amazing. She directly embraced the beauty who had just undressed, lifted her chin, and kissed her pink lips. Then the two embraced and kissed each other, the woman constantly using skillful, caressing touches on the other woman's tender breasts, her movements incredibly passionate. The other woman was gradually aroused, her cheeks flushed, and she couldn't help but fall into her arms, beginning to pant softly.
Qin Xiaohua watched with great interest, while Dongfang Linglin, already aroused by the drug, saw that they didn't seem to care and simply began to enjoy the spectacle as well.
Dongfang Linglin was startled, feeling a thick, hard, elastic penis inside her. She quickly withdrew her hand, blushing, and said, "You... what's that... it looks like..." Yingying chuckled, "You'll see when you see it." Without any shame, she removed her bathrobe, revealing a smooth, pinkish body, completely naked. Inside her delicate vagina was a large male penis. Even though it was fake, it was incredibly realistic, almost like the real thing. One end was inside Yingying's vagina, the other protruding, the large glans and smooth shaft looking absolutely beautiful.
Yingying grabbed Linglin's hand and made her hold the exposed end of the double-headed snake, gently twitching it while whispering in her ear, "Come on, dear old classmate, let's play together, it's alright." She pressed Linglin's body down, kissing her cheeks amidst the lewd sounds from the television, caressing her breasts, and rubbing her lower body with her smooth thighs. Linglin's breathing quickened; she was aroused by this same-sex intimacy, yet lacked the resistance one feels when harassed by a man. She had accepted it with a mixture of shame and fear.
Yingying took Linglin's breast into her mouth; her feminine sensitivity and thorough understanding of female erogenous zones allowed her to arouse Linglin's desire to the fullest extent.
Yingying gave Xiaohua, who had rushed back, a wink. Xiaohua smiled faintly, leaned over, spread Linglin's pink and firm thighs, and passionately licked her vulva with her delicate tongue. Linglin was startled and said in embarrassment, "No...no, don't...do this..." Her long, shapely legs clamped tightly together, trapping Xiaohua's head between them, preventing her from escaping. Xiaohua fiercely licked her vulva, causing glistening fluid to seep out. She couldn't help but open her legs, letting out a desperate, lustful moan. Yingying seized the opportunity, showering her with deep kisses, licking her sensitive earlobe with her tongue, her hands caressing her white breasts, sucking on her large nipples, slowly kissing her soft chest and abdomen, her hands moving from her calves up to her firm, white buttocks, finally sliding between her thighs...
"Ah...hum...Xiao Hua...oh...your tongue...um...oh...ah ah...it's so itchy down there...don't...lick anymore..." Xiao Hua giggled: "Sister Linlin, you're so wet down there, I'm about to choke to death." Dongfang Linglin was overwhelmed with shame and could only stretch her legs and let her play with her.
"Let...let me go...ah...ah...I'm so embarrassed..." Yingying stood up, smiling seductively as she straddled Linglin, her soft, white buttocks sitting on her chest, bringing her genitals close to her mouth. Dongfang Linglin shook her head to avoid it: "Oh oh...I'm so embarrassed...how...how can you...uh uh..." Helpless but unable to avoid it, Yingying's vagina blocked her mouth, the pubic hair tickling her face, so she had no choice but to stick out her tongue and give Yingying oral sex.
Yingying sat on Linglin, enjoying her licking. Her own hands kneaded her breasts like dough, her body glistening with sweat, her pert breasts wet and pink, her areolas bulging.
"Ah...so good...lick me harder...oh...Linglin...you're so good..." Yingying lifted her hips, took the double-headed phallus, frowned, and seductively inserted it into her vagina. Then she slid down, inserting the other end into Linglin's wet vagina, embracing her delicate body, and the two began to thrust passionately.
"Oh...no...it hurts...slower...ah...so good...uh..." Dongfang Linglin rolled her eyes, shuddering from the stimulation.
Three beautiful, fair, and alluring bodies intertwined like a sandwich, writhing like snakes, responding to her...
The itching, excitement, and stimulation were things she had never imagined before...
Xiaohua, however, was still not satisfied. With her perpetually hard, never-ending dildo inside her, she embraced Yingying's tempting, sinful body. The two giggled and giggled. She pulled the dildo from between Yingying's legs, raised her own alluring vulva, and thrust her own penis deep into Yingying's fragrant, seductive flesh.
"Mmm...oh...such a big dildo...so comfortable..." Xiaohua cried out seductively, kissing Yingying's cherry lips and jade breasts. The two lustful women, naked, embraced and sucked each other's tongues, their small hands caressing each other's bodies, their jade legs intertwined, creating a lesbian ecstasy.
"Mmm...okay, Sister Yingying, your pussy is so...so tender...let me give you pleasure..."
"Oh...no...I can't take it anymore...my pussy is being fucked raw..."
Dongfang Linglin, filled with lust, lay on the bed, her plump buttocks raised, watching this lewd scene.
When the three of them calmed down and looked at each other, they couldn't help but laugh. Dongfang Linglin felt a little embarrassed, but at the same time, she couldn't forget this novel feeling, savoring it endlessly.
(Author: woxuan)Yingying watched them walk away, gave a soft smile, and gracefully returned to her room. An hour later, she drove her red Ferrari to Yingzhi Music Studio in the city center.

He Yingying entered the recording studio. The staff, mostly young people with a strong cultural background, stood up to greet her. Some of the men even wore braids and strangely patterned T-shirts. They were all enamored with this stunningly beautiful, tall woman with a distinctly feminine figure. Unfortunately, she remained aloof from all their attempts to please her. As time went on, no one dared to approach her, leading to gossip that she was a lesbian. However, she was never seen with any women. Several well-known and beautiful female singers often came to the music room to record songs, but He Yingying never even glanced at them, never showing them any affection. This effectively dispelled the rumors; everyone assumed she was frigid, only feeling a sense of pity.
She entered the workroom, closed the door—He Yingying's private world. No one dared to step inside, lest they be met with He Yingying's raging fury.
Yingying gently hugged her brother's arm, her smooth, jade-like face pressed against his, smiling serenely as she whispered, "How is she?"
He paused, then asked, "How is she?" He Yingying smiled mischievously, raising her eyes to look at her beloved brother, saying, "Hmm, she's promising. Her sense of morality isn't that strong. I've already arranged for Xiaohua to carry out the next step of the plan with her. I had Xiaohua bring a hidden camera, and I believe we can have her firmly under our control tomorrow." He Yingzhi's handsome face revealed a charming smile, nodding approvingly, "Sister, you really don't require any of my worrying." Yingying, pleased by her beloved brother's praise, blushed with excitement, her eyes shining brightly. She nestled her head into He Yingzhi's embrace, saying warmly, "Brother."
He Yingying took a deep breath, her face flushed, and wrapped her arms around her brother's strong waist, rubbing her cheek against his chest, murmuring indistinctly, "Little sister wants you, brother, do you want me?" He Yingzhi stopped, gazing deeply into his sister's eyes, and slowly leaned in, their fiery lips meeting.
Yingying wore a loose, pale yellow blouse and white shorts, her smooth, long legs gleaming with a wheat-colored sheen, their lines extending gracefully upwards from the white shorts, revealing her slender, supple waist. The soft fabric clung to her full, alluring breasts, their shape clearly defined and captivating.
Yingying leaned against her brother, sitting on his strong thighs, her supple waist arching dramatically backward, one hand around his neck, her body leaning to the side, responding to his caresses in an elegant dance-like posture.
She stood up gracefully, her alluring figure captivating. She straightened her back, tilted her head back, stretched her arms and legs, performing beautiful dance movements that stimulated her brother's senses. Outside the glass, the girl was still singing seductively, while light music flowed through the room.
He Yingzhi no longer paid attention to what was happening outside; his eager gaze, filled with lust, was fixed on his twin sister.
Her shorts came undone, slipping to the floor with the swaying of her hips. She jumped up with her fair feet, her straight, slender legs rising high, her toes pointing like a ballerina's. At the end of her rounded, jade-like thighs, a tuft of soft, dark pubic hair lay flat, revealing glimpses of her pink vulva.
Yingying had already revealed her round, beautiful buttocks, her snow-white, full thighs opening and closing seductively.
He Yingzhi impulsively stroked his sister's smooth, soft little feet, his palm gently caressing her calves. Her calf muscles were strong and firm, while her raised thighs were equally strong, yet even more delicate, elastic, and full of plumpness.
Yingying obediently teased her brother's strong chest with her full breasts, an irrepressible glint of desire in her eyes. A soft moan escaped her pretty face.
Outside, through a window, they could see the singer retreating to a chair, wiping his sweat, while several staff members chatted and laughed together. On this side, the tall, beautiful sister lay prone on the carpet, the three-inch-thick sound-absorbing material incredibly soft. Like a puppy, Yingying wiggled her bottom, gracefully crawling towards her brother, towards his erect penis.
She grasped her brother's thick, long penis, which was too large for his hand to hold, and gently stroked it a few times. Then, tilting her head, she smiled seductively at him, opened her sexy little mouth, and deeply took his penis into her mouth. The thick, hot penis, dripping with her juices, was tightly enveloped by her little mouth. Her lips covered his penis, and her head rose and fell frequently, making a loud "sizzling" sound.
"Brother, does it feel good?" she asked gently, swallowing the saliva mixed with her brother's fluids, while one small hand continued to stroke it, and the other hand gently scratched her brother's strong buttocks.
"Mmm...okay..." The brother, with his eyes slightly closed, spread his legs wider: "Good sister, harder...okay...oh...so good, sister's tongue...yes...lick there." He Yingying smiled sweetly at her brother's approval, her slender fingers gently teasing his anus and scrotum. Her small mouth enveloped his penis, sucking and licking. Her tongue flicked and circled the head of his penis, her mouth swallowing and spitting out his large shaft, licking and sucking, while one hand gently rubbed his scrotum.
He Yingying began sucking on her sister's pink buttocks. Yingying had a slender waist and long legs; lying like this made it easier for her to face her brother sitting in the swivel chair.
"Ah...ah...right here...ah...yes...here...a little harder...ah, ah...good...yes...ah," Yingying lay prone, raising her buttocks even higher. "Good brother, Yingying feels so good, um..." He Yingzhi held his sister's naked lower body. Yingying's thighs and buttocks were perfect, soft and snow-white, exuding a delicate fragrance.
His sister had developed the habit of enemas while in America, always doing so before bed to keep her body clean. He had heard it was a popular health practice abroad, especially beneficial for women's skin. But it wasn't bedtime yet, so her enema was naturally for her own sake. He knew his sister loved him deeply and always wanted to maintain her most beautiful and cleanest state in front of him.
He turned Yingying around, and they kissed for a while. He pushed Yingying towards the table, and she leaned forward, sitting on it with her plump, white buttocks, spreading her legs and curling them up to expose her genitals. She rested her arms on the table, her eyes brimming with tears, her cheeks flushed, gazing tenderly at the man she loved.
Seeing her brother looking at her body with affection, she giggled and stretched out a foot, gently touching his penis with her delicate toes. Her brother's heart stirred, and he took his sister's foot and kissed it… gradually moving to her soft calves and thighs, teasing her delicate labia, and occasionally probing with his tongue to stimulate her sensitive clitoris.
He Yingzhi's hands roamed freely over his sister's body, kneading and enjoying her smooth, supple skin.
She stood on the ground, straddling her brother with her legs spread, two fingers pinching his large penis between her fingers, afraid he might sneak up on her. She lowered her head, slowly squatting down, watching with a seductive expression as her brother's large penis was swallowed little by little by her vagina. She opened her mouth wide, breathing heavily, her face full of charm, her throat occasionally uttering "Oh... Oh... Brother... Brother..."
Then, a plump buttock sat on her own legs, beginning to rise and fall. He opened his eyes and saw his sister with her eyes half-closed, her hands on her chest, squatting and actively stroking his penis. He couldn't help but smile. At this moment, the phone on the table flashed. He glanced at it, pressed down on his sister's buttocks to stop her stroking, then turned on his phone, his other hand sliding to his sister's soft buttocks, his index finger gently probing into her anus.
While vigorously teasing his sister's small, tender anus, feeling her excited trembling, He Yingzhi listened to the phone call. Gradually, a cold smile appeared on his lips as he softly said, "Understood. Get rid of them all, don't leave any trace."
She carefully turned in mid-air, her penis rotating once inside her vagina. As she twisted her body so her back was to her brother, He Yingzhi raised his hand to support her plump buttocks, helping her land. Then, he grasped her tender breasts with both hands, thrusting his penis forward. "Ah...ah...um..." Yingying's eyes were half-open, her small mouth slightly closed, emitting sexy moans from her nose.
Yingying seemed to also have a strange fondness for blood; hearing her brother's words, she became even more excited, and the brother and sister fell into a lewd climax.
(Author: woxuan)
He Yingzhi's drugs weren't imported from abroad; he had his own production factory and sales network. The two strolled to the vicinity of the medical university. He Yingzhi said to her sister, "Come on, let's go see Cockroach."
He Yingzhi laughed and said to her sister, "Sister, can't you see how infatuated that guy is with you? He's practically madly in love with you."
He Yingzhi affectionately ruffled her sister's hair, and the two of them turned through a side gate of the medical university, strolled into a teaching building, and headed towards the gloomy basement.
No one answered. After a while, the door opened, and Cockroach, wearing a white coat and his large black-rimmed glasses, opened the door. His face was gloomy, but upon seeing Yingying's beautiful figure, his eyes immediately shone with admiration. He gazed at her face, her graceful, long neck, and her figure as if he were dissecting a corpse.
Cockroach then turned his gaze to He Yingzhi, his gaze immediately turning cold again. He gave a curt greeting, saying, "Come in," and turned to leave.
Yingying frowned and followed them inside, saying, "You live here? Aren't you scared? Why don't you move out?"
Yingying made a face behind them, but she was helpless against this strange man.
She didn't dare look at him, quickly turning her gaze away, and followed the two through a small side door—that was where the cockroach lived.
The cockroach said, "We've already produced three hundred kilograms, and seventy kilograms have already been sold. I plan to produce another hundred kilograms in the next couple of days."
He Qiang grinned and said, "Yes, it's alright. I've always been very careful."
Only after the two finished talking and got up to say goodbye did she finally breathe a sigh of relief. In this kind of place, she simply couldn't stay a moment longer.
Yingying, with a pained expression, said, "This place is like hell; no one would want to come here." The cockroach's eyes dimmed, but he mustered his courage and said, "The day after tomorrow, I'm giving a public lecture. Well-known anatomy experts from the medical field will be attending. If you're free, Miss, you're welcome to..." Before he could finish, Yingying interrupted him, saying, "I'm sorry, I'm not interested in that kind of thing. Thank you." The two walked quite a distance, and the cockroach remained standing at the door, staring intently at her graceful back like a ghost.
Meanwhile
, Qin Shouren hadn't received the news yet. He had gone to his father's place that afternoon to report the situation. Both were very excited about finding a weakness in their rival and discussed how to quickly strike back once they found evidence. Then, Qin Shouren hurriedly returned home.
After watching TV for a while, she pulled out some DVDs, all high-quality erotic films. As she watched, she was amazed by the licentious lifestyle depicted in the films—life she had never imagined—and became completely absorbed, her emotions running high. She even imitated the Western beauties on TV, spreading her fair legs and involuntarily touching her genitals. She had never known her body was so sensitive to sex; now, her dormant desires were aroused, and she was instantly consumed by lust.
Seeing him return, Xiao Yan blushed and stopped, wrapping herself tightly in her bathrobe, too shy to be seen.
While enduring his lewd words with a flushed face, Xiao Yan used her delicate, snow-white hands to push away the broad shoulders of this lustful man, desperately arching her back to prevent him from touching her mature, full, and proudly erect breasts.
Xiao Yan's bathrobe was parted, revealing a pair of bright red, luscious breasts with hardened nipples. Qin Shouren grasped and caressed her soft, firm breasts with one hand, while his other hand gently pressed against the young woman's full, slightly protruding mons pubis. At the base of her beautiful, smooth, snow-white, and slender legs, a tuft of light black, slightly curled pubic hair shyly concealed the alluring crevice. Her exquisitely beautiful, snow-white body was nakedly exposed, allowing Qin Shouren to caress her.
Xiao Yan's face paled, and she subconsciously touched her buttocks, blushing as she said, "But...it hurts so much there."
He pulled the half-resisting Xiao Yan to the bathroom, took out the enema kit, and Xiao Yan looked at the tubes curiously, asking, "What is this?"
Xiao Yan blushed instantly. She had only heard of enemas before; she had read in a book that they were a health practice, but how could she know that someone would use them so pathologically for sex?
Xiao Yan felt an emptiness and coolness in her stomach, and her anus had become extremely sensitive. Each time the tube was inserted, she felt a somewhat erotic sensation.
Xiao Yan blushed and reached out to touch it, asking, "What...what is this?"
Qin Shouren pulled Xiao Yan back to the bedroom, carried her to the bed, and licked her white, pearly earlobe with his tongue, making her tremble slightly.
Her lower abdomen was swollen, making her feel an urgent need to urinate, but she was too ashamed to speak of it. At this moment, Xiao Yan was completely trapped in the trap of lust; her mind was filled with desire. She craved a man's caresses, preferably with vigorous thrusting and penetration, only then could she achieve complete satisfaction.
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