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Passionate Mature Women 

I have a particular interest in middle-aged women, especially those with large, full breasts, big hips, and fair skin.

Below, I'll share my wonderful sexual experiences with middle-aged women; these are absolutely my true stories.

It happened several years ago. I was a senior in college then. During winter break, I was bored at home, so I went to the city where my university was located. Since school hadn't started yet, the dorms were unavailable.

A few of my close classmates rented a three-bedroom apartment, so I took the key and lived there by myself.

But staying there wasn't very interesting, so I started learning how to use the internet. I only chatted with one person, and I didn't even know her age. We chatted for a few days and got along quite well, so I asked for her phone number. She gave it to me, and then I called her. After calling her, I learned that she was 40 years old, worked in admissions at a vocational school, had a daughter in high school, and her husband was a cadre in a criminal organization. I told her that I was a college student and wanted to get to know her and make friends. She said, "Then you can call me 'sister'." I said, "Okay, I'll call you 'sister' from now on." We chatted very well on the phone, and I said I wanted to meet her. She said she would meet me when she had time.

One day I called her and said I wanted to see her. She told me to come to her school the next day because she had some business there (she was on winter break at the time). The next morning I went to her school and arrived at the office she had told me about—the admissions office. I knocked on the door, and a woman came out to open it. Seeing that she was alone, I knew it must be her. I said, "Are you the older sister?" She said yes and warmly extended her hand to shake mine. I was a little nervous holding her hand. Then I looked at her closely. She had long hair, was about 163 cm tall, and quite plump. Her skin was very fair and beautiful. You could tell she was very beautiful when she was young, and she still looked very young now, not at all like 40 years old, more like 35.

She was wearing a red sweater and black pants, and high heels.

What attracted me most were her large breasts and big buttocks protruding under her sweater. I imagined her skin under her clothes must be even whiter. She was definitely my type.

Then we went inside, and she invited me to sit on the sofa opposite her desk. We chatted about our lives and studies.

She mentioned that her daughter was in high school and about to take the college entrance exam. She said she hoped her daughter could also get into university like me. I replied, "Sister, your child will definitely get into a better university than me." She smiled gently and said, "You're so sweet." We had a great chat, and I could tell she liked me.

We were talking when someone came in to do some business. She spoke to the person, and I pretended to read a magazine while secretly watching her. The more I looked at her large breasts protruding from her clothes, the more excited I became. I really wanted to play with her breasts. After a while, the person left, and we continued chatting. I sat down near her, and I could smell her fragrance.

It was almost noon, and she said she had to go home. I said I would treat her to lunch before going home. She said she wanted to treat me, so I said let's eat at my place and I'll cook for her. She thought for a moment and said okay. Then she picked up the phone on her desk and called home. She was calling her husband to tell him she wouldn't be home for lunch, that she was going out with colleagues, and that he shouldn't wait for her. Then she hung up.

She put on her coat, and then we left her school.

We took a car to my place, bought some groceries and rice at the market downstairs, and then went upstairs. Once inside, I asked her to take off her coat, which I placed on the bed in the small room. The room was dark, with no windows, only a red wall lamp.

Then we cooked together in the kitchen.

I said, "Sister, let me cook. You're a guest, how can I let you cook?" She said, "Sister, you can cook for me. Just help me." I said, "Okay."

She started cooking, and I gently pressed my penis against her big, soft buttocks from behind. It felt wonderful.

I noticed her face was a little red, but she didn't react. I then used a bit of force to push against her big buttocks. She moved her buttocks forward slightly, but didn't completely pull away from me. I could feel that she wasn't completely rejecting me, but I didn't dare to do anything further, afraid that if I rushed things, she would get angry.

After a while, she finished cooking, and we ate. While eating, I praised her cooking, and she happily smiled and gently said to me, "If it's so delicious, you should eat more."

I said I would definitely eat more, but at that moment, I was thinking that I still wanted to eat her big breasts.

After we finished eating and cleaned up, we continued chatting. This time, I deliberately sat next to her, and she blushed, looking a little embarrassed.

Although I wanted to have sex with her, I didn't dare to make a move at that moment.

We chatted for a while, and she said she had to go home. I said, "Sister, stay a little longer." She blushed and said, "No, I have to go home." Then she got up and walked towards the little hut where she kept her coat, but she walked very slowly, as if waiting for me to ask her to stay. I followed her into the hut.

She picked up her coat and slowly put it on; she was about to button it up.

I thought that if she left now, I might not have another chance, so I suddenly stepped forward and hugged her, saying, "Sister, I like you." Then I hugged her tightly, rubbing her back with both hands. She pushed me away, saying, "Little brother, you can't do this. I'm so much older than you, I'm getting old." But she pushed me away very gently.

I told her that my sister was very beautiful and that I liked her very much. As I said this, I tried to kiss her on the lips, but she dodged my lips. Because I hugged her tightly, she couldn't push me away, so she pressed my head on her shoulder and hugged me tightly in return.

We hugged each other tightly. I didn't know what to say, so I just held her, my hands caressing her body. Seeing how tightly she held me, I led her to the bedside, pulled her down onto the bed, and climbed on top of her. Now that she was lying on the bed, I tried to kiss her. This time she didn't refuse and even cooperated with my kiss. We kissed for a while, then I reached my hand inside her sweater to touch her large breasts. She pulled my hand away, so I grabbed one of her hands with each of mine, separated them, and pressed them under my own, then continued kissing her. We kissed for a while longer, then I tentatively started touching her large breasts through her sweater. This time she didn't object. Seeing that she agreed, I started caressing her breasts through her sweater with both hands. With her large breasts, I pressed harder and harder, and she began to pant. Seeing that I had enough, I pulled up her red sweater. She didn't resist anymore, and I flipped the sweater over her breasts. There was a thermal undershirt tucked into her pants underneath, which I pulled out and flipped over her breasts as well. Now she was only wearing a bra. I then realized that her skin was indeed very white, just as I had imagined. Because her bra clasp was in the back, and she was lying on the bed, I reached behind her to unhook it. She cooperated by slightly arching her chest, making it easier for me to reach behind her to unhook her bra. I easily unhooked it, and her breasts were fully revealed before my eyes.

Her breasts were large, white, and soft—the kind of breasts I loved most.

First of all, her breasts were huge, too big to hold in one hand, making them very satisfying to play with.

Also, they were very soft, allowing me to knead them into all sorts of shapes, which I loved and found very fun.


And then there were her large nipples, which were very enjoyable to suck on.

How could I waste such beautiful, large breasts? So I started playing with them.

I began by vigorously kneading her breasts with my hands and sucking hard on her nipples. I played with her breasts like this, and soon they were covered in my saliva.

I looked up at her; she was holding my head, her face slightly flushed, watching me gently play with her large breasts. I leaned in to kiss her, and this time she reciprocated. We kissed again, my hands still kneading her breasts vigorously. As I kissed her, I

said, "Sister, I like you so much." She blushed and, while kissing me back, said, "Little brother, you're so naughty! You're bullying your sister!"

I said, "How could I bear to bully my sister? Are you feeling good now, sister?"

She blushed again, embarrassed, and hugged me tightly, kissing me even more passionately to keep me silent.

We kissed for a while, and then I started sucking on her big nipples again, kneading her large breasts vigorously with my hands. I played with her full breasts like that, kissing her every now and then, for a long time.

Then I wanted to take off her pants; I wanted to penetrate her vagina.

But as soon as I put my hand on her belt to undo it, she took my hand away. I tried several times, and she did the same. So I took off all my clothes and put my already erect penis to her mouth, wanting her to give it to me. She kept her mouth closed, and I put my penis into her lips. She hesitated for a moment, then slowly opened her mouth and took my penis in. She seemed to be unfamiliar with penises; she just held my penis in her mouth but didn't know how to move it. So I started moving it myself, but her teeth touched my penis, which made me a little uncomfortable. I pulled my penis out of her mouth.

I climbed on top of her and said, "Sister, I like you so much, please give it to me."

She was shy, her face flushed, and she didn't say anything. She just hugged me and kissed me. After a while, she blushed and told me she needed to sit up and take off her coat. She had been wearing a coat, just unbuttoned, and it was uncomfortable under her. I told her not to bother, and I would help her take it off. So I took off her coat.

At this point, her sweater and thermal underwear were turned up over her breasts, so I took them off as well. She cooperated by stretching out her arms and lifting her head, making it easy for me to remove them.

Now her upper body was naked, and I started playing with her breasts again. I vigorously rubbed and sucked her large breasts, kissing her from time to time, and licking her face and neck.

After playing for a while, I started rubbing her vagina through her pants and vigorously kneading her big buttocks through the pants as well. After playing like this for a while, I put my hand on her belt again. This time she didn't resist, so I unbuckled her belt and started taking off her pants.

When the pants came down to her big buttocks, because she was lying down, the pants got stuck on her big buttocks.

Before I could say anything, she took the initiative to lift her big buttocks so that I could easily take off the pants.

There were also thermal underwear and wool pants underneath, which I took off smoothly with her cooperation. After the last pair of panties were taken off, we were both completely naked, and her genitals were already wet.

I then carefully observed her body. Her skin was very fair, her breasts and buttocks were large, and she had some plumpness on her lower abdomen. Both her overall appearance and specific features were the type I really liked.

She seemed a little embarrassed by my gaze, and her face turned red. She pulled me onto her body, letting me climb on top of her, and then took the initiative to kiss me. I kissed her while rubbing her entire body with my hands, focusing mainly on her large breasts and buttocks. Soon I would be penetrating her vagina. I spread her legs a little and then tried to insert my genitals into her vagina. Because the room was dark, I was a little nervous and tried several times without success. At this point, she took the initiative to guide my genitals into her vagina with her hands. After it went in, I started thrusting. At first, it was very slow, but gradually I sped up. After a while, I stopped.

She was holding me, eyes closed, looking very relaxed. She opened her eyes and looked at me, but was too shy to ask why I had stopped.

I deliberately asked her, "Sister, are you feeling good?" She blushed and was too embarrassed to speak, but she hugged me tightly, wriggling her big buttocks, meaning she wanted me to hurry up and have sex with her.

I started thrusting into her vagina again. After a while, her grip on me tightened, and her moans grew louder. I knew she was about to climax, so I increased the speed of my thrusts. After a while, I was about to ejaculate too. Suddenly, I cried out and started ejaculating into her vagina, and we both reached orgasm simultaneously.

After ejaculating, I didn't pull my penis out of her vagina; I left it inside. I climbed on top of her, and we were both panting.

I asked her if she felt good, and she nodded, holding me and looking at me tenderly.

After a while, I pulled my black genitals out of her vagina, and we lay down to rest. Of course, while resting, my hands were still kneading her large breasts; I could never get enough of playing with such large breasts.

She hugged me, stroked my head gently, and said, "Good little brother, don't do that again."

I said, "How can I? I like my sister!" As I said this, my hands, which were kneading her large breasts, started to knead harder.

She said, "Okay, okay, then from now on, I'll let you play with my breasts, but we won't make love.

" I was a little anxious, so I got up and climbed on top of her, saying, "I like my sister! I want to make love with my sister!"

She gently patted my head and said gently, "Okay, okay, you're such a willful child. I really can't do anything with you. I'll listen to whatever you say, okay? Get down. It's not good for your health if you keep doing it. From now on, if you want to do it, just come to me."

I then said, "Sister, you're so kind."

We were resting when her phone rang. It was her husband calling, and she was talking to him. At that moment, I started playing with her large breasts again and tried to kiss her. She dodged my lips, looked at me, and shook her head, telling me not to do that. I found it very exciting, so I made a face at her and then licked her face and neck while simultaneously kneading her large breasts. She was afraid her husband would hear her on the phone, so she couldn't move and could only let me do as I pleased.

After playing for a while, I wanted to penetrate her vagina. I spread her legs a little to insert my penis. She shook her head while talking to her husband, telling me not to do that. I ignored her and inserted my penis into her vagina, but I didn't move after I went in, afraid of making a sound that her husband would hear.

She understood what I meant and smiled at me, gently patting me. After a while, I sensed she was about to hang up, so I slowly started thrusting. She was enjoying myself while on the phone, then she hung up and tossed the phone aside, hugging me tightly and saying, "That was so dangerous! What if my husband heard?"

I said, "No, sister, I'll think of you. I know what I'm doing. So, sister, was it exciting?"

She hugged me tightly, patted me, and laughed, saying, "You're so naughty, but it was really exciting."

Then I started thrusting hard into her vagina, this time for a long time. She reached orgasm first, and then I ejaculated inside her.

We lay down and rested for a while. She said she had to go home because her husband had called to ask where she was and wanted her to come home.

I said I still wanted to make love with my sister in the future, and she hugged me gently, saying there would be plenty of time. I could call her, but not at night, and then we could arrange a time to make love.

She got up to get dressed, and I really liked her voluptuous body.

As soon as she put on her panties, I pulled them off again, and then vigorously rubbed her two snow-white buttocks with both hands, even biting them a few times. She gently patted my head and said, "You're so naughty."

As soon as she put on her bra, I took it off, and began vigorously kneading and sucking her large breasts with both hands and mouth. I can never get enough of playing with breasts like those.

Finally, she put on her panties and bra, and I said I'd help her put on the rest of her clothes. She agreed and stood there letting me do as I pleased.

I kneaded her body as I helped her dress, and it took a long time to finish. Then she picked up her coat and started to button it. Looking at her large breasts through her clothes, I wanted to play with them again, so I started kneading them through her clothes while trying to take them off.

I couldn't help it; I loved those breasts so much.

Seeing that I still wanted to play with her breasts, she gently said to me, "Okay, little brother, don't take them off. Just roll up your clothes, okay, little brother?"

I nodded and flipped her sweater up over her large breasts, then pulled out her thermal underwear tucked into her pants and flipped it up over her breasts as well, pulling them out of her bra. This made her breasts appear even larger, and I started vigorously kneading them with both hands, while also sucking on her nipples.

She stroked my head, looking at me gently.

Then I sucked on her nipple forcefully and even bit it.

She said, "Don't do that, be gentle, little brother."

I said, "What's wrong, sister? Don't you like me playing with your breasts like this?"

She said, "No, sister likes you playing with my breasts like this, but don't leave any marks, okay? It wouldn't be good if my husband found out."

Then she said, "My husband will be going out of town for a long time to study, and then you can play with my breasts however you want."

I kissed her passionately and said, "Sister, you're so good to me. I love you so much."

Then I started playing with her large breasts again, and after a long time, I finally let her get properly dressed.

At this point, she said she had to go. I said, "Then I'll see you off." She said, "No need."

I said, "How can I? I must see you downstairs."

She said, "But you're not dressed yet."

I said, "Then, sister, please help me get dressed." She blushed and said gently, "You're so naughty, I can't do anything with you."

I could tell she was actually very happy.

Then she helped me get dressed, and my hands started caressing her body.

After we were dressed, we went downstairs together. When we got to the door and saw no one around, we hugged and kissed for a while. Then I said, "I want to make love with you again."

She gently said, "Call me later and we'll arrange a time to make love," and then she left.

That's all for my story for now. There's more to come. As I mentioned earlier, she didn't know how to do black lace, so she used my black lace to practice when we were together. There were also scenes of us having sex in her office, her home, and our school.



I'm particularly interested in middle-aged women, especially those with large breasts, big buttocks, and fair skin.

Now I'll tell you about my wonderful sexual experiences with middle-aged women; it's absolutely my true story.

It happened several years ago. I was a senior in college then. During winter break that year, I was bored at home, so I went to the city where my university was located. Since the university hadn't started yet, I couldn't stay in the dorms.

At that time, a few of my close classmates rented a three-bedroom apartment, so I took the key and lived there by myself.

But living there wasn't very interesting, so I started learning to use the internet. I only chatted with one person, not knowing her age. After chatting for a few days and getting along well, I asked for her phone number, which she gave me. Then I called her and learned that she was 40 years old, worked in admissions at a vocational school, had a daughter in high school, and her husband was a cadre in a criminal organization. I told her I was a college student and wanted to get to know her and make friends. She said, "Then call me 'sister,'" and I said, "Okay, I'll call you 'sister' from now on." We chatted very well on the phone, and I said I wanted to meet her. She said she would meet me when she had time.

One day I called her and said I wanted to see her. She told me to come to her school the next day because she had some business there (she was on winter break at the time). The next morning I went to her school and arrived at the office she had told me about—the admissions office. I knocked on the door, and a woman came out to open it. Seeing that she was alone, I knew it must be her. I said, "Are you the older sister?" She said yes and warmly extended her hand to shake mine. I was a little nervous holding her hand. Then I looked at her closely. She had long hair, was about 163 cm tall, and quite plump. Her skin was very fair and beautiful. You could tell she was very beautiful when she was young, and she still looked very young now, not at all like 40 years old, more like 35.

She was wearing a red sweater and black pants, and high heels.

What attracted me most were her large breasts and big buttocks protruding under her sweater. I imagined her skin under her clothes must be even whiter. She was definitely my type.

Then we went inside, and she invited me to sit on the sofa opposite her desk. We chatted about our lives and studies.

She mentioned that her daughter was in high school and about to take the college entrance exam. She said she hoped her daughter could also get into university like me. I replied, "Sister, your child will definitely get into a better university than me." She smiled gently and said, "You're so sweet." We had a great chat, and I could tell she liked me.

We were talking when someone came in to do some business. She spoke to the person, and I pretended to read a magazine while secretly watching her. The more I looked at her large breasts protruding from her clothes, the more excited I became. I really wanted to play with her breasts. After a while, the person left, and we continued chatting. I sat down near her, and I could smell her fragrance.

It was almost noon, and she said she had to go home. I said I would treat her to lunch before going home. She said she wanted to treat me, so I said let's eat at my place and I'll cook for her. She thought for a moment and said okay. Then she picked up the phone on her desk and called home. She was calling her husband to tell him she wouldn't be home for lunch, that she was going out with colleagues, and that he shouldn't wait for her. Then she hung up.

She put on her coat, and then we left her school.

We took a car to my place, bought some groceries and rice at the market downstairs, and then went upstairs. Once inside, I asked her to take off her coat, which I placed on the bed in the small room. The room was dark, with no windows, only a red wall lamp.

Then we cooked together in the kitchen.

I said, "Sister, let me cook. You're a guest, how can I let you cook?" She said, "Sister, you can cook for me. Just help me." I said, "Okay."

She started cooking, and I gently pressed my penis against her big, soft buttocks from behind. It felt wonderful.

I noticed her face was a little red, but she didn't react. I then used a bit of force to push against her big buttocks. She moved her buttocks forward slightly, but didn't completely pull away from me. I could feel that she wasn't completely rejecting me, but I didn't dare to do anything further, afraid that if I rushed things, she would get angry.

After a while, she finished cooking, and we ate. While eating, I praised her cooking, and she happily smiled and gently said to me, "If it's so delicious, you should eat more."

I said I would definitely eat more, but at that moment, I was thinking that I still wanted to eat her big breasts.

After we finished eating and cleaned up, we continued chatting. This time, I deliberately sat next to her, and she blushed, looking a little embarrassed.

Although I wanted to have sex with her, I didn't dare to make a move at that moment.

We chatted for a while, and she said she had to go home. I said, "Sister, stay a little longer." She blushed and said, "No, I have to go home." Then she got up and walked towards the little hut where she kept her coat, but she walked very slowly, as if waiting for me to ask her to stay. I followed her into the hut.

She picked up her coat and slowly put it on; she was about to button it up.

I thought that if she left now, I might not have another chance, so I suddenly stepped forward and hugged her, saying, "Sister, I like you." Then I hugged her tightly, rubbing her back with both hands. She pushed me away, saying, "Little brother, you can't do this. I'm so much older than you, I'm getting old." But she pushed me away very gently.

I told her that my sister was very beautiful and that I liked her very much. As I said this, I tried to kiss her on the lips, but she dodged my lips. Because I hugged her tightly, she couldn't push me away, so she pressed my head on her shoulder and hugged me tightly in return.

We hugged each other tightly. I didn't know what to say, so I just held her, my hands caressing her body. Seeing how tightly she held me, I led her to the bedside, pulled her down onto the bed, and climbed on top of her. Now that she was lying on the bed, I tried to kiss her. This time she didn't refuse and even cooperated with my kiss. We kissed for a while, then I reached my hand inside her sweater to touch her large breasts. She pulled my hand away, so I grabbed one of her hands with each of mine, separated them, and pressed them under my own, then continued kissing her. We kissed for a while longer, then I tentatively started touching her large breasts through her sweater. This time she didn't object. Seeing that she agreed, I started caressing her breasts through her sweater with both hands. With her large breasts, I pressed harder and harder, and she began to pant. Seeing that I had enough, I pulled up her red sweater. She didn't resist anymore, and I flipped the sweater over her breasts. There was a thermal undershirt tucked into her pants underneath, which I pulled out and flipped over her breasts as well. Now she was only wearing a bra. I then realized that her skin was indeed very white, just as I had imagined. Because her bra clasp was in the back, and she was lying on the bed, I reached behind her to unhook it. She cooperated by slightly arching her chest, making it easier for me to reach behind her to unhook her bra. I easily unhooked it, and her breasts were fully revealed before me.

Her breasts were large, white, and soft—the kind of breasts I loved most.

First of all, her breasts were huge, too big to hold in one hand, making them very satisfying to play with.

Also, they were very soft, allowing me to knead them into all sorts of shapes, which I loved and found very fun.

And then there were her large nipples, which were very enjoyable to suck on.

How could I waste such beautiful, large breasts? So I started playing with them.

I began by vigorously kneading her breasts with my hands and sucking hard on her nipples. I played with her breasts like this, and soon they were covered in my saliva.

I looked up at her; she was holding my head, her face slightly flushed, watching me gently play with her large breasts. I leaned in to kiss her, and this time she reciprocated. We kissed again, my hands still kneading her breasts vigorously. As I kissed her, I

said, "Sister, I like you so much." She blushed and, while kissing me back, said, "Little brother, you're so naughty! You're bullying your sister!"

I said, "How could I bear to bully my sister? Are you feeling good now, sister?"

She blushed again, embarrassed, and hugged me tightly, kissing me even more passionately to keep me silent.

We kissed for a while, and then I started sucking on her big nipples again, kneading her large breasts vigorously with my hands. I played with her full breasts like that, kissing her every now and then, for a long time.

Then I wanted to take off her pants; I wanted to penetrate her vagina.

But as soon as I put my hand on her belt to undo it, she took my hand away. I tried several times, and she did the same. So I took off all my clothes and put my already erect penis to her mouth, wanting her to give it to me. She kept her mouth closed, and I put my penis into her lips. She hesitated for a moment, then slowly opened her mouth and took my penis in. She seemed to be unfamiliar with penises; she just held my penis in her mouth but didn't know how to move it. So I started moving it myself, but her teeth touched my penis, which made me a little uncomfortable. I pulled my penis out of her mouth.

I climbed on top of her and said, "Sister, I like you so much, please give it to me."

She was shy, her face flushed, and she didn't say anything. She just hugged me and kissed me. After a while, she blushed and told me she needed to sit up and take off her coat. She had been wearing a coat, just unbuttoned, and it was uncomfortable under her. I told her not to bother, and I would help her take it off. So I took off her coat.

At this point, her sweater and thermal underwear were turned up over her breasts, so I took them off as well. She cooperated by stretching out her arms and lifting her head, making it easy for me to remove them.

Now her upper body was naked, and I started playing with her breasts again. I vigorously rubbed and sucked her large breasts, kissing her from time to time, and licking her face and neck.

After playing for a while, I started rubbing her vagina through her pants and vigorously kneading her big buttocks through the pants as well. After playing like this for a while, I put my hand on her belt again. This time she didn't resist, so I unbuckled her belt and started taking off her pants.

When the pants came down to her big buttocks, because she was lying down, the pants got stuck on her big buttocks.

Before I could say anything, she took the initiative to lift her big buttocks so that I could easily take off the pants.

There were also thermal underwear and wool pants underneath, which I took off smoothly with her cooperation. After the last pair of panties were taken off, we were both completely naked, and her genitals were already wet.

I then carefully observed her body. Her skin was very fair, her breasts and buttocks were large, and she had some plumpness on her lower abdomen. Both her overall appearance and specific features were the type I really liked.

She seemed a little embarrassed by my gaze, and her face turned red. She pulled me onto her body, letting me climb on top of her, and then took the initiative to kiss me. I kissed her while rubbing her entire body with my hands, focusing mainly on her large breasts and buttocks. Soon I would be penetrating her vagina. I spread her legs a little and then tried to insert my genitals into her vagina. Because the room was dark, I was a little nervous and tried several times without success. At this point, she took the initiative to guide my genitals into her vagina with her hands. After it went in, I started thrusting. At first, it was very slow, but gradually I sped up. After a while, I stopped.

She was holding me, eyes closed, looking very relaxed. She opened her eyes and looked at me, but was too shy to ask why I had stopped.

I deliberately asked her, "Sister, are you feeling good?" She blushed and was too embarrassed to speak, but she hugged me tightly, wriggling her big buttocks, meaning she wanted me to hurry up and have sex with her.

I started thrusting into her vagina again. After a while, her grip on me tightened, and her moans grew louder. I knew she was about to climax, so I increased the speed of my thrusts. After a while, I was about to ejaculate too. Suddenly, I cried out and started ejaculating into her vagina, and we both reached orgasm simultaneously.

After ejaculating, I didn't pull my penis out of her vagina; I left it inside. I climbed on top of her, and we were both panting.

I asked her if she felt good, and she nodded, holding me and looking at me tenderly.

After a while, I pulled my black penis out of her vagina, and we lay down to rest. Of course, while resting, my hands were still kneading her big breasts. I can never get enough of playing with such big breasts.

She hugged me tightly, stroking my head gently, and said, "Good little brother, don't do that again."

I said, "How can I? I like my sister!" As I spoke, my hands, which had been kneading her large breasts, began to squeeze harder.

She said, "Okay, okay, from now on, I'll let you play with my breasts, but we won't make love."

I got a little anxious, got up, and climbed on top of her, saying, "I like my sister! I want to make love with my sister!"

She gently patted my head and said gently, "Okay, okay, you're such a willful child. I really can't do anything with you. I'll do whatever you want, okay? Get down now. It's not good for your health if you keep doing it. From now on, if you want to do it, just come to me."

I then got down and said, "Sister, you're so good."

We were resting when her phone rang. It was her husband calling. She talked to him, and that's when I started playing with her large breasts again. I leaned in to kiss her, but she dodged my lips, looked at me, and shook her head, telling me not to. I found it exciting, so I made a face at her and then licked her face and neck while simultaneously kneading her large breasts. She couldn't move because she was afraid her husband would hear on the phone, so she could only let me do as I pleased.

After playing for a while, I wanted to penetrate her vagina. I spread her legs a little to insert my penis. She shook her head while talking to her husband, telling me not to do it. I ignored her and inserted my penis into her vagina, but I didn't move after I went in, afraid of making a sound that her husband would hear.

She understood what I meant and smiled at me, gently patting me. After a while, I sensed she was about to hang up, so I slowly started thrusting. She was enjoying myself while on the phone, then she hung up and tossed the phone aside, hugging me tightly and saying, "That was so dangerous! What if my husband heard?"

I said, "No, sister, I'll think of you. I know what I'm doing. So, sister, was it exciting?"

She hugged me tightly, patted me, and laughed, saying, "You're so naughty, but it was really exciting."

Then I started thrusting hard into her vagina, this time for a long time. She reached orgasm first, and then I ejaculated inside her.

We lay down and rested for a while. She said she had to go home because her husband had called to ask where she was and wanted her to come home.

I said I wanted to make love with my sister again in the future, and she hugged me gently, saying there would be plenty of time. I could call her, but not at night, and then we could arrange a time to make love.

She got up to get dressed, and I really liked her voluptuous body.

As soon as she put on her panties, I pulled them off again, and then vigorously rubbed her two snow-white buttocks with both hands, even biting them a few times. She gently patted my head and said, "You're so naughty."

As soon as she put on her bra, I took it off, and used both my hands and mouth to vigorously rub and suck on her large breasts. I can never get enough of playing with such large breasts.

Finally, she finished putting on her panties and bra, and I said I would help my sister put on the rest of her clothes. She said okay and just stood there letting me do whatever I wanted.

As I helped her get dressed, I massaged her body. It took a long time to get her dressed. Then she picked up her coat and put it on. As she was about to button it up, I looked at her large breasts under her clothes and wanted to play with them again. So, while massaging her large breasts through her clothes, I tried to take them off.

I couldn't help it; I loved breasts like that.

When she saw that I still wanted to play with her large breasts, she gently said to me, "Okay, little brother, don't take them off. Just flip your clothes up, you can play with them like this, okay, little brother?"

I nodded and flipped her sweater up over her large breasts, then pulled out the thermal underwear tucked into her pants and flipped it up over her large breasts, pulling them out of her bra. This made her breasts look even bigger, and I started to vigorously massage her large breasts with both hands and suck on her large nipples with my mouth.

She stroked my head, looking at me tenderly.

Then I sucked hard on her large nipple, even biting it.

She said, "Don't do that, be gentle, little brother."

I said, "What's wrong, sister? Don't you like me playing with your big breasts like this?"

She said, "No, sister likes you playing with my breasts like this, but don't leave any marks, okay? It wouldn't be good if my husband found out."

Then she said, "My husband will be away studying for a long time, and then you can play with my breasts however you want."

I kissed her passionately, saying, "Sister, you're so good, I love you so much."

Then I started playing with her large breasts again, for a long time before I let her get properly dressed.

Then she said she had to go, and I said, "Then I'll see you off." She said, "No need."

I said, "How can I? I must see you downstairs."

She said, "But you're not dressed yet."

I said, "Sister, can you help me get dressed?" She blushed and gently said, "You're so naughty, I can't do anything with you."

I could tell she was actually very happy.

Then she helped me get dressed, and my hands started to caress her body.

After we were dressed, we went downstairs together. When we got to the door and saw that no one was around, we hugged and kissed for a while. Then I said I wanted to make love with her again.

She gently said, "Call me later and we'll arrange a time to make love," and then she left.

I'll stop my story here for now. There's more to come. As I mentioned earlier, she didn't know how to do black lace, but later when we were together, she used my black lace to practice. There were also scenes of us making love in her office, at her home, and at our school.

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