Unforgettable times

This was an unforgettable day. I met her at the Home Inn. We had known each other online for a long time. Although she was a bit older, time hadn't left many marks on her face. She was petite and delicate, like a woman from Jiangnan—refined, fragrant, mature, and charming. We chatted for a while, and I hugged her. She trembled, murmuring, "No, no..." Actually, I could feel her breath was so rapid, a desire tinged with a woman's reserve. She wanted me to go further. She was wearing a short, low-cut skirt, and although she was in her early forties, she was still so sexy and alluring. I kissed her, and her tongue quickly slipped into my mouth—so soft, so sweet, so stimulating to every nerve. My penis stood erect against her lower abdomen, and she involuntarily thrust her belly forward, shyly pressing it against me. My hand involuntarily reached under her skirt, wandering between her legs, where it was already wet. I took my hand and smelled it... (To be continued)

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