Let me tell you about my wife (read at your own risk if you don't like this kind of thing).

He called her "wife" because she was indeed old; her manhood had been there for almost fifty years. But it was definitely not a case of an iron tree blossoming. When I first pierced this lotus flower with a golden needle, she was a sent-down youth in the countryside. I didn't believe she would become my wife. At the time, I didn't know what she felt for me. Judging from her deep double eyelids and the shallow dimples on her face, I guessed many people would have designs on her. Of course, back then, everyone's thoughts were just thoughts. But what many people didn't expect was that I actually succeeded.
On the night I married her, one was dry tinder, and the other was a raging fire, but somehow, they didn't ignite.
So, many times afterward, during sex, I would always say, "I'm going to muster all my strength and make up for my first time with you." She would also get very energetic when she heard this, thrusting her hips upward continuously. Because of our tacit understanding, we naturally reached the bottom every time.
I've recently read some articles, and I think classifying my wife's vagina as a "steamed bun" shape is quite fitting. If she spreads her legs, those fleshy buns are very conspicuous, enough to make anyone's head spin.
Apparently, women with this shape have extremely high libido. And yes, I'm a witness; I really can't satisfy her...

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