As we all know, due to the impact of the 89 incident, I was originally assigned to a provincial branch of this bank as a graduate of a finance and economics university, which was still very rare at that time. But because of this incident, it was stipulated that university graduates had to go to the front line for training, so I was assigned to a large branch under the jurisdiction of this bank. This branch is very large, there are more than a hundred people, and the bank counter has a common point is that there are many women, and at the same time because of the characteristics of the work of the beauty is also particularly many, my story is here.
I still remember that on the day I reported for duty, I was greeted by an old lady who was about to retire. I wondered why she was so upset when she first saw me, and I was upset too. The first thing she said to me was: “College students are good at theory, but not as good as vocational high school students in practice, so go to the cashier.” In this way, the first college student and the only one who graduated from a financial university in this large branch got a notice to report to the cashier under the circumstances.
After arriving at the counter downstairs and showing the security guard on duty my newly acquired work permit and notice of reporting for duty, I entered the cash counter of this large bank. In those days, people preferred to transact in cash, so the cash counters were generally quite large. To be honest, there were very few other settlement methods. And there were very few bank branches. For a rookie who had never seen the big world and had just stepped out of school, I was still shocked by the scene in front of me.
More than a dozen counters lined up, each counter is in front of a manager, directly facing the customer, behind a review, responsible for safekeeping the money box, receipts are responsible for double-counting the cash, payment is responsible for the allocation of funds, but also responsible for the customer’s return to the stamp, the sound of the people, very lively. I have never seen so much cash before, a bundle thrown around.
I looked back and asked one of my older coworkers, “Who is Section Chief Yang?” She nudged toward a side office, and I saw the words “Section Chief’s Room” on the door, so I knocked and went in.
I stepped into the office with a crisp please-enter sound. I remembered that the old lady upstairs had once told me that the section chief’s surname was Yang, with a single name, Yi, but the old lady didn’t tell me whether it was a man or a woman. Waiting for me to step into the office door, only to see an old heavy desk behind lifted up a cut extremely competent short hair of a mature woman’s head, she looked at me with a slight smile, it seems to have received a phone call from upstairs. I hurriedly greeted, “Hello, Section Chief Yang!” She pointed her finger at the wooden chair in front of her desk and said to me, “Xiao Xiao right, quickly sit down.”
Waiting for me to sit down I looked up and carefully measured the Yang section chief, at this time I realized that the original Yang section chief is about 34, 5 looks, but the skin is unusually fair, and well maintained, face a little wrinkles are not.
Small but straight nose, red but thin lips, with a pair of unusually soulful eyes with long eyelashes, the first thing I felt in my heart was, wow, pretty girl yeah.
When I was seated, Chief Young’s body leaned forward slightly, and I knew she should have something to say.
In those days, when we went to college, we still had to sneak around in love, not to mention the blatant rooming ah, cohabitation ah what, people are relatively simple.
My eyes did not dare to meet with her at that time, so I moved my line of sight slightly downward, just so a downward movement, I almost could not move my eyes anymore. I saw that because it was summer, the section chief was wearing a shirt, the first button of the shirt was not buttoned, revealing an exceptionally white and delicate skin, and even revealed part of the wonderful curvature! And underneath that were bulging full and firm breasts, at least 36D, and so proudly held up that I felt like they were going to pierce me! So my head was buzzing and I didn’t even hear what the Section Chief was telling me.
Secretly, I can tell you that my bottom actually lifted up in a single stroke, luckily there was a table in the way, or else I would have been really embarrassed.
The Section Chief sensed something strange, so she stopped talking and looked at me quietly. I instantly panicked, rushed to the mouth to say, “Section Chief you are too beautiful.” This is completely subconsciously blurted out, after saying this sentence I was even more flustered, who knows the section chief after hearing this sentence of mine, laughed that one called the flower branch, her laughter is also very good, silver bell-like. In the process of laughing, her full breasts also with the non-stop shaking, I secretly swallowed saliva, thinking, really a special thing ah!
I, on the contrary, quickly calmed down amidst Section Chief’s laughter, and also bravely looked at Section Chief with a smile. After the section chief stopped laughing, he even said to me, “Xiao Xiao can really talk.” Then she explained to me about the do’s and don’ts of the job. After the explanation, she told me that I have arranged a master for you, but today she is off, tomorrow she will work. Today you will get to know everyone and then organize the dormitory.
Followed behind the Section Chief to the cash locker. I watched from behind as the section chief’s still very slender and elastic waist gently swayed, and then there was a very nice curve connecting the equally firm and elastic looking pretty buttocks. The sexy and mature side of a mature woman was on full display. Less than the knee of the skirt under the exposed calves in high heels under the lining straight, white skin is also very glossy.
My mind was still largely blank when she introduced me to everyone. I still quickly scanned my new coworkers over everyone’s applause, and wow, all of them were beautiful except for one old man! And the head of the section is the oldest here, the youngest I’m guessing just came in after graduating from vocational high school and is a couple years younger than me!
At this time I do not blame the old lady upstairs, if I let me stay upstairs in those dull and basically old men’s department, I was thrown into the pile of beautiful women, ah, the next few years did also confirm that my good fortune is not shallow ah!
I was in college when the school basketball team, height is not high, only 174CM, but in the South this height will be. I was on the varsity basketball team by my skillful ball skills, are usually played out, according to the coach’s statement, although it is a wild road, but good in the ball is very familiar. So I played the team’s commanding position: point guard. My on-court stunts are two 45-degree angle position, you in this position absolutely can not let me get the ball, hit rate is very high, and then long-term exercise to bring the benefits of that time my body is great, solid and proportional, abdominal muscles pectoral muscles are all bar. Plus I was a good person, and I was well liked everywhere I went.
The next day I came to the unit early. At that time, the new employees in the unit, no matter what you are, are very good, arrived earlier than the old staff, and then mopping the floor, wiping the table, empty the garbage cans (the bank’s garbage can not be emptied on the same day, for fear that in case there is any account is not flat and the garbage thrown has something to do with it, so we must wait until the account is flat on the next day to be able to empty, and should be dumped in the designated garbage cans, and only on the third day of the removal of the garbage. (I’ve literally gone through the dumpster a couple of times on the back end of the job.) Turn on the water. And if you’re so inclined, make the Master’s and Section Head’s tea.
After I had finished all the preparations that day, I made a point of wiping the Master’s desk off the grease. Just then, there was a chuckle that sounded softly behind me, only to be followed by a, “You’re a good boy, Padawan.” Then came the sound of a hearty laugh. I hurriedly turned around and greeted, “Good day Master!”
Out of expectation is my master is also a beautiful woman, she is not tall, small and delicate, according to the current saying her beauty is the childish boobs type, looks not too old but the actual age is two years older than me. But the same is the same and Yang Section Chief has a 36D beautiful breasts, only she is round and full type.
I later learned that my master is a Sichuan girl, originally the same system in another province, and then because of the city to come to this off-the-job training for a period of time, was fascinated by the city, do not want to go back to find ways to stay down, then just received a marriage license but have not yet done the banquet, living in a unit of a house, not yet live with her husband.
She looked at me and said, “good good, young man sunshine handsome, in the future less to master do manual labor.” I hurriedly said, “Master you are also very beautiful, what command you can say.”
Soon I got acquainted with a group of beautiful coworkers. With my beautiful master it was even more without words, we got along very well. I got started quickly, it didn’t take me long to work independently, and I never missed a bill.
I learned in college this time to reflect the knowledge, one is that the accounts basically rely on manual processing, once the night accounts are not flat all the counter staff can not go, checking the accounts has been a headache project. But I learned accounting knowledge and flexible brain according to the university, soon mastered the skills of checking the accounts, the principle of the accounts processing soon figured out, according to our chief accountant’s statement is that my ability to check the accounts than her when the decades of accountants are strong, so that time the account is not flat, all the counter are waiting for me to check the accounts, including the chief accountant, and I am not to live up to the expectations of the general public, and always quickly find out the other people! I can always quickly find out the wrong accounts that other people seem to have no clue about.
Secondly, I read rely on my memory, I remember when I read the book through the university, as long as the book read through once, the exam a 80 is no problem, so not long after I came to rely on strong memory to often come to the customer’s situation to remember almost the customer at that time are called me live book, their overall situation as long as I asked me, I can always say a eight or nine not quite right. My popularity in the counter at that time all of a sudden very high, the chief accountant (vice president of the level) and section chiefs are looking at me in a different light, do not have to do the counter to do the back office work, my status has been more than the master, but I still have great respect for the master, as long as she gave a command, more tired and more annoying work I go to do.
I gradually learned from my master’s mouth, she in order to stay in this city, met a leader of the provincial bank to help, the leader of the provincial bank put forward a condition, to him as a daughter-in-law. That’s how her husband, who has a marriage license, came to be, but she has been reluctant to share her husband’s bed, claiming that she has not yet set up a banquet is not considered to be married.
Because I am in the unit is the only field, the unit for me in the side to me to rent a guest house room as a dormitory. I mixed well with the master, she told me that anyway, I have two beds in that room, the nap will go to my room. So, when we take a nap one person a bed each other, I put the room key also gave her with a, so even if I am not in she can go to nap. But things have changed.
To say that guarding the childish master I have no idea in my heart unless I’m not a man, many nights, my spring dream can be no less than the figure of the master, woke up can only be full of crotch wet froze. But a lot of things in the world is like this, people once too familiar with it is not good to start, not to mention that I have been her as my master to see.
One day at noon, I finished lunch and chatted with a few more meanwhile before heading to my dorm for a nap.
In those days banks went to work at 2:30 in the summer, just like institutions, and I had 2 hours to nap.
But when I opened the door, I found that the master was already asleep on the bed. In the guesthouse where it was hot in summer and there was no air-conditioning, the ceiling fan was on and the curtains were drawn tightly in order to sleep better. Maybe it was too hot, maybe the wind from the ceiling fan was a bit strong, anyway, the scene in front of me made me confused at once.
Master’s skirt lifted up, revealing the entirety of her panties! The roots of those white, shimmering, round thighs were encased in not-so-large boxers, with a few dark, shiny, curly hairs sticking out mischievously from the edges of the pants, giving off a faint, ethereal scent. The center of the panties was a little dimpled and a little damp. Those bulging breasts rose and fell gently up and down as she breathed, and due to the fact that Master’s breasts were large and not sponge-lined in her underwear, those two tops were clearly recognizable. Mouth slightly open, that breath exhaled breath I smelled felt a little sweet and silky flavor, stimulating a slight itchy feeling in my heart.
The room was not very brightly lit due to the curtains being drawn, and in the days to come I learned the lesson that it is more hormonally stimulating to be in conditions that are slightly hazy and a little light!
I just crouched down beside the bed and carefully surveyed Master in her sweet dreams, afraid of losing any detail, I even tried to adjust the angle so that I could see most of her puffy breasts from the collar of her shirt here.
Inside the violent struggle, to know that is in twenty years ago. But the blood and vigor of me finally lust overcomes can reason, I have long been because of nervousness in the palm of the hand full of sweat in the clothes after wiping a little, gently trembling covered the round thighs. The delicate touch came, I was already nervous, dry mouth and lips, head buzzing.
After I touched it a few times and realized that Master had no intention of waking up, I became bold, and my hands moved to the breasts that had long been making me salivate! Even though it was through my clothes, the soft and unrelenting feeling coming from there made my whole body tremble slightly, my heart thumping rapidly.
The human heart is greedy, inches into feet is common, not to mention the beauty of the current! I was collapsed all regardless, lifted the master more loose work shirt hem, will reach into the clothes inside, the results of an amazing discovery, the original master in order to sleep a little more comfortable, her underwear buttons are unlocked! In this way, my hand directly held in the master’s breasts, the breasts are very large, two hands a can not be wrapped. The feeling coming from my hand was slippery, elastic, and the right temperature made me want to go crazy, almost making me, a rookie, explode on the spot!
Just then, I realized that although Master’s eyes were still closed, they seemed to be moving sharply, and at the same time, those long eyelashes were also fluttering. At this time I already couldn’t care less, also didn’t care if master would wake up or not, my hand, although not very hard but definitely very vigorously rubbing. Those two tips stood up in my hand, stinging my palm.
Later a master and I chat I learned, in fact, the master in my grabbed her chest when I have woken up, but a moment do not know how to deal with, so I had to pretend to sleep. But the violent fluctuations inside betrayed her, only at that time my experience value for the poor zero, do not know just.
Gradually, I was no longer satisfied with the excesses of my hands, I lifted the hem of my dress upwards, and that unbuttoned underwear was pushed up at once, so Master’s bulging delicate white hemispherical breasts, together with the proud pink red cherries were all exposed within my sight!
At this point Master about felt he couldn’t pretend any longer, and with a sharp intake of breath pushed me, softly shouting “No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.”
But the shove and the moaning refusal were like an aphrodisiac, stimulating me to even greater frenzy, and I defiantly wrapped my mouth around one of the red cherries, sucking hard to swallow the whole of that tenderness in my mouth! And my hands were not empty, rubbing the other plump! Just as I was holding that red cherry, Master’s struggles seemed to stop all of a sudden, and his body visibly softened!
After resting on my breasts for a few moments, my hands were not satisfied and went down again. Since summer work skirts in those days came down to about the knee, it was easy to get my hands on those smooth, round thighs. But obviously this wasn’t the end of the line for me, so I gritted my teeth and placed my hand on the bulging mound!
The bulge was especially prominent under the flat belly. Even though it was still separated by a thin fabric, the warmth and wetness coming from it made my whole body feel like it was going to explode. Just as my hand covered that grave rise, my master’s hand followed and started to pull my hand, still softly shouting, “No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.”
But that strength wasn’t even enough to pull my hand away from the rise of her grave.
So she tried to cross her legs together to reject my intrusion, but after crossing them my hand was clamped tightly at the base of her thigh, and the warmth and wetness coming from there became even more pronounced! So she opened those legs again, but the moment she did, my hand was completely on her warmest and most moist spot!
At this time I looked at the master underneath me, struggling slightly underneath me, little face flushed, body temperature is getting higher and higher, mouth breathing more and more rapidly, but the eyes have not been open. Hands want to push away from me, but that makes the strength, always feel like letting a person half-push the feeling. Sometimes again will hold me, body on my moment and then let go to push me, I can feel her tangle. Looking at her red lips, exhaled breath intoxicated me, I just a low head and kissed it.
I had girlfriends in college, but only to the extent of kissing and touching, at that time if I got on it was found by the school but to be removed from the school, and it is not easy to go to college, so no one dares to take the risk easily.
So for kissing I was familiar, kissed while she was due to shortness of breath slightly open mouth at once put her tongue into sucked her tender tongue, sucked a mouth full of sweet! I also kissed a few times after the master she originally pushed my hand changed into a hug, we are tightly together that plump breasts against my naked chest ironed my skin soothing incomparable.
By this time my hand underneath felt even warmer and wetter coming from there, so I ran my fingertips along the edge of her panties and slipped them into her hairy, wet place. The sensation coming from my hand was so slippery and wet that it was really like entering a swamp!
The moment my fingertip penetrated her slippery slit, she tensed her body, breathed harder, and for the third time said, “No. No! No!” for the third time! But the difference this time was that her hand no longer pulled on my hand, she just tensed her body. But as soon as I pulled my finger, her tense body instantly softened, as my finger slid, her body kept tensing and softening and softening and softening, and gradually I heard her sobbing and sobbing.
My body was on the verge of an explosion at this point, my crotch was already hard as hell, and I was instinctively desperate to find a place to pierce it. In the process of Master’s tautness going soft, I easily removed her panties that were already wet. Once her panties were off, I physically covered myself to her. In the process, I had long ago ripped off my few clothes. My hands guided my body towards that warmest and wettest of places and began to make inroads! It was at this point that she understood the situation and for the fourth time let out a “No way! No!” The difference this time was that while making this sound, she not only hugged me tightly, but also opened her legs, allowing me, as a rookie, to find my way forward at once!
Just as my stiffness was guided by my hand against that moist, warm place, I could distinctly feel two pieces of tender flesh already wrapped around my little head, and I took it in my hand and ran it through the slippery slit a couple of times, the whole stiffness being covered in slippery spring water.
We both understood that the last moment had finally come, I gradually pressed my buttocks down hard, and felt my little head slowly cut through those two pieces of tender flesh full of elasticity, gradually sinking in, but after going in for a short while it seemed to be blocked by something. So I just shallowly pumped back and forth in the slit, feeling those two pieces of tender flesh containing and rubbing against my little head, that pinch was indescribable! And master also pressed me tightly, small mouth open, let out sounds like crying and laughing, that plump and not too elastic breasts on my chest muscle soothing!
Just when my little head once again against that block, the master underneath me suddenly ass up, and her two legs also wrapped around my legs at the same time, at that moment, I obviously feel my little head broke through something, all of a sudden against a very deep position, the whole hard to be warm and tender flesh tightly surrounded, that brings the feeling is really indescribable, I can only feel a thunderbolt in the sky like a moment of my whole body! The pores of my whole body opened up! Underneath the master in the moment of penetration of the body violently trembled for a moment, flying away, in the moment about to disengage and then lifted his buttocks upward, just so sharply moved a few times again wailing and sobbing.
In later days, when I discussed with my master how she felt when I penetrated, this is what she said, it hurt a little and made her feel like escaping, but the moment she was about to pull out, she felt a huge emptiness there that needed to be filled with something so she dramatically raised her ass and re-inserted it, and during that repetition there was a combination of pain because of the first penetration, and an instinctive and uncontrollable feeling of wanting to cry.
After the initial panic, we soon found a rhythm. I could feel the indescribable sliding pleasure of being wrapped in tight soft flesh from my thrusts, and the Master below me was soon able to raise her ass in time to meet my thrusts as I plunged downward, and found that such a meeting could give her an indescribably uncomfortable sensation of being suddenly hit by something that brought her a tingling sensation of comfort from the soft flesh of her deepest depths.
But also did not come hundreds of at most dozens of times, the master suddenly tightly embraced me, and wrapped me so tightly and tightly, I can hardly move, at the same time, she is below the sharp writhing, like a baby-like little mouth sucking my hardness, breasts are also sharp rubbing on my chest, can clearly feel the extremely hard cherry!
The mouth of the sobbing has become a cry, well I live in the room is the most inward, and the old-style townhouse brick wall, stone veneer, coupled with a heavy wooden door sound insulation effect is quite good. Several tube of stimulation, was already strong end of my whole body rose the kind of bone marrow in the cracks are itchy but a huge sense of relief, the following is also tight against the master of the deepest burst into the inside of the jet, in the moment of my jet, the master of the body actually intense bouncing up and down, has been waiting for me to finish the jet, she just quietly in the bouncing slowly recovered.
Only after I had finished spraying and Master had quietly calmed down did I pull out of Master’s body and lay down next to him, but with my arms still gently around him. Master and I were both wet as hell down there, but we both lay there quietly, looking at each other, neither of us saying anything, and then again we didn’t know where to start. Our hearts are all mixed feelings, we can not be together in the future, there is that father-in-law of his existence, or she and I will have to find a job again, that era to find a job really from where to start ah!
In the past, even though we were close, we had always had the kind of relationship that was also a teacher and a friend, and no one had expected to break through to this level. How to get along with each other in the future, we have not figured out. In addition, I was a little afraid in my heart, if the master went to sue me, according to the society at that time, even if not in jail, I lost my job, and my college is almost in vain, even if she just told others that I harassed her.
The wetness coming from my lower body was very uncomfortable, I got up and found a tissue and first drew a few for Master, then cleaned myself up and found that tissue was a little light red. Later, I also found the pink color from the tissue that Master wiped and didn’t take away, not strong, but not light either. I had secretly saved one, but then I don’t know where I threw it away after I got married.
In extreme fatigue I fell asleep, and so the alarm clock rang to wake me up when the master is no longer there, but before we are afraid of gossip is also one before and one after going to the unit, I came to the unit with trepidation began to work in the afternoon. When we went to work, we had eye contact, but no verbal communication. In that eyes are also mixed with a lot of complexity.
That day unprecedented I check a not very complicated wrong accounts, actually a long time to find out, the section chief looked at me suspiciously and said this is not my caliber, are you lost soul? Well in the spirit to quickly solve it. That day, I felt like a zombie, originally, the section chief of that as ripe peach fast pinching out the water of the sexy figure, I have no feeling at all.
Before leaving work, the section chief was concerned and asked me if I was too tired recently and my spirit was not good. If I was too tired, I could take a break, but I said I didn’t need to. I said no. The chief then smiled and joked with me and said, “You must want to marry a wife, say it quickly, which one do you see, I’ll give you a matchmaker. In the past, when the chief said this to me, I would follow the joke and said I see you, but this day is really not in the mood to perfunctory on the excuse of classmates and so on to escape as if to go.
In front of the unit I saw her move the bike back to the unit ready to take the bus to go, I quickly went up and pretended to say the same as usual, master me, the bike back to the unit, and so I came out of the master has gone, if the usual she would have waited and said thank you to me and pull with me to go there after work gossip before going, and sometimes will go to dinner together.
It was only later that I learned that she actually couldn’t ride her bike that day.
So three days passed in a dreary atmosphere, three days in which we exchanged ideas at work, but only up to that point.
Colleagues also strange, the relationship between the master and the disciple how not to speak, but also asked me if I was angry with the master, I had to answer how dare I dare, we also laugh a laugh. And these three days the master no longer to my dormitory to nap.
At noon on the fourth day, I returned to the dormitory open the door, feel abnormal in the dormitory, the curtains how to pull up again. I look to the bed, a few days of apprehensive heart finally put in the stomach, the bed is not the master and which.
At that moment it felt like the whole world’s sky was lit up! Master quietly looked at me, I moved to the side of the bed and master said: “I’m sorry!” Who knows the master gently smiled, said the original you are also fledgling, we are even, who does not owe anyone! The mood at that time, I could not wait to hold the master in his arms, kissed her hard!
Master moved in, and I naturally laid down next to her. That’s the way it is with men and women, once you break through that point, everything else comes naturally. Anyway, since then, the master came to my place to nap, although the bed is a bit small, but we have been sleeping in the same bed, let the other bed empty.
As soon as I lay down, master contained angry fingers pointing at my forehead and said, “You’re a bold kid, you almost killed master!” I hemmed and hawed, I understand, I and master of a new page began! So I boldly put the master in his arms, this time the master did not struggle, but took the initiative in my arms to find a comfortable position lying, raised his head and looked at me, I could not help but kiss her a few times.
I know from the master’s complaint, it turns out she was forced to marry that vice president’s child, but she did not like that husband, he is not her favorite type, so she has been looking for excuses not to have a room, but by mistake this first chip was pulled by me. The other thing is that we had plenty of foreplay, plus she was really mature already, so even though it was the first time, it didn’t bring a lot of pain.
When she said that, she reached over and twisted her hand on my dick, saying it killed her, causing her to hurt when she stepped on the bike the other day, and that I was surprised to see that she didn’t greet him first instead of just stupidly moving the bike.
I was half-angry, half-petulant twisted by her, the bottom of the penis Teng a moment mighty tree, her face immediately red. But that’s the good thing about mature women, even though she was still a bit shy, she didn’t let go and clumsily fiddled with it instead.
Since you took the initiative to tease me, you can’t blame me for not letting you go. For three days, but all the time thinking about her sweet tender tongue, plump breasts, crimson cherries, soft waist, flat belly, upturned pretty buttocks, bulging grave rise, and of course the trickling slit. We started with a long, deep kiss that almost took both of us out of breath. During the long kiss, my hands had already crossed her mountains, climbed her peaks, passed through her forests, and swam in her trickling streams. I didn’t let go of that arse, and that touch was nothing compared to her breasts.
She is an extremely sensitive person, under my rubbing, soon joyful spring water makes a trickle of thin stream into a raging river, the whole body is so soft as if there is no bone.
Later I realized that she had practiced dance and learned to sing when she was small, no wonder her singing level in the karaoke which was just popular at that time as long as she opened her mouth, everyone else shut up. No wonder her waist is so elastic, not a trace of fat on her body.
In my provocation, her mouth issued a moan as if chanting, pleasant to the ear. Finally, she couldn’t help it, actually pushed me to the bed, he aimed at a long time to strip naked a column of upright lending spring water lubrication slowly sat down, a smooth to the end! Just listen to her mouth issued a roar, clearly is satisfied to the extreme sound of pleasure. And I, in her layers and layers of tender flesh under the tight sleeve, is also a long sigh of relief!
I realized the advantage of having practiced dancing, her waist fluctuated in a very rhythmic way, driving her tender flesh to rub my dick to the gods. And she herself could always move according to her own needs and angles, bringing her unparalleled pleasure!
She is truly one of the most sensitive women I have ever experienced, every time with a little teasing, no matter what position, she always explodes herself very quickly, I think it has a lot to do with the fact that she has taken dance lessons, because there are some angles that are not so good for rubbing the itchy spots, but her body can do it, so naturally it is easy to satisfy.
Of course, she and I like the female top position the most, I can easily enjoy the tits and ass waves, hands big mooching, and she can more easily reach the top, so that I can get both physical and psychological satisfaction! But every time she started to explode, she always hugged me with one bone and rolled over on her back, asking me to fuck him vigorously, and she would cry and shout loudly while doing so.
“Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me to death! Ah …… I’m really dead!”
This time was no exception, and she moved just a couple dozen times before lunging forward and starting to growl and cry out of the side of her mouth, and I could feel her sticky water all over my balls before she flipped over on her back with a boner into the man-on-woman position now.
I saw her desperately open her legs, hooking my hips for a while, her legs stretched out straight for a while, but her hands firmly gripped my waist to make her way down, and her ass desperately lifted upward, and my cock responded to her cries by driving down like a pile driver, making a strong cooing sound, and splashing with lewd water.
Then, with a loud cry of “I’m dead!” In her loud cry of “I’m dead!”, I got a great psychological pleasure of conquest and thrust hard into the deepest part of my body and started to spurt wildly! And then at the same time when I sprayed, her body was actually like a big fish that had just been landed, bouncing violently! And she bounced when she absolutely does not allow our joints to detach, once detached from the open, she is always crazy like grabbing into the stuffing!
Satisfied and actually unable to disengage, we lay entangled on our sides facing each other. Her eyes looked at me so mushy they were almost dripping honey. I know we spilled a lot of water on each other and all over the bed, but who wants to ignore it.
After slowly calming down, she began to murmur in my arms. She said she understood the reality, she would not pester me in the future, at the same time, she was afraid that our obsession would get someone killed, and her in-laws had already pushed her many times, she was ready to accept that so-called her husband, but not until two months later, so that even if something went wrong, it could still be blamed on him, and I listened to him with a sour feeling in my heart. These two months we belong to each other.
She also said that the last few days of her internal torment, the first day did not want to pay attention to me, and vaguely hate me a little. On the second day, she thought about it, but she didn’t hate me so much, and vaguely forgave me a little bit. On the third day, when I think of it, I blushed and couldn’t help myself, especially when I remembered the scene of my internal ejaculation, which was like millions of ants biting, and I couldn’t wait to be entangled with me. The fourth day finally could not hold back, and went to the dormitory to wait for me, originally looking for me just want to talk to me clearly, but did not hold back seems to be in the future can not hold back!
We certainly didn’t waste that day’s nap on sleep, but spent it in a constant demand for each other.
Her lust was really strong, and I was young at the time and had a good body! That day, we ran to her dormitory again in the evening, and continued to hang out together, studying each other’s bodies. I used my eyes, my hands, and even my mouth to explore the corners of her body, and so did she. We weren’t the least bit worried about whether her husband would visit her dormitory, and if we were knocked over we’d just let it go, anyway. But it never came.
I still remember her body. Especially that bulging protrusion, according to the current classification, her definitely belongs to the category of steamed bun pussy, tender and juicy, the package of the penis is extremely in place, the climax of that baby-like sucking and slurping is mesmerizing.
At that time her slit was still pink, she not only looked like Lori on the face, her slit also looked like Lori’s slit I once got up with a razor to shave her carefully clean, bare bulging pink tender like Lori.
In the two months that followed, we cherished this brief time extremely well and didn’t miss a single day, even when her great aunt visited. She sucked and slurped with those cherry puckers, applied lube clamps to those 36D ample boobs, and there were times when she acted like a maniac in her panties on top of me, making me cum on her stomach, back, boobs, and even her face! The most normal thing is to go to my dorm room, or to her dorm room to experience the sensation of being on tenterhooks and cheating.
In her dormitory, the most exciting time I went to her dormitory, her husband, she deliberately pretended that I was a rare guest, so that her husband to go to the hallway to do a few dishes (at that time, the collective dormitory is a silo, the kitchen are in the hallway.) Using this short time, we use the simplest way, revealing each other’s most needy organs, using the most primitive way (doggy style) to copulate together.
One side said in order not to attract mosquitoes turned off the lights indoors, so that from the bright corridor can not see the situation in the room, but we are facing the door, you can easily see the situation in the corridor, the situation can be instantly detached in case of emergency, anyway, I’m athletic shorts, she is a home dress conveniently very much.
That day in that environment is too exciting, in fact, we really be bumped into is not afraid, the big deal showdown, but our outburst like a mountain came, in the stir-frying stinging sound, she screamed, her husband is still concerned about the question of what is wrong, and the result of the answer that saw a cockroach!
In her husband’s meal got to be able to eat the greeting sound, I deeply erupted in the depths of her body, pulled out and put back the moment, her husband served food into. That meal, she was sandwiched between my water to finish eating.
Her husband hadn’t really gotten her then. There were many other places, too, that left us flooded with spring water. Such as our unit. At that time the unit needed to arrange two duty officers on the day off, and I was a boy, anyway, there is no place to go on weekends, and I used to often stand in for someone on duty. Every time she was on duty, I always unobtrusively stand in for someone else, or skillfully strive to be on the same shift as her.
At this point, we unlocked the front door from the inside and the whole building was ours.
（We did it on the couch, and we used to worry about leaving water marks on the couch, but luckily, no one noticed. We did it on our regular desks, and I once knocked over a stamp box and got “Attachment” and “Cleared” stamps all over me, all because of her, and it took me hours to clean them up.
We were doing it on a stool where customers were waiting, and she purposely twisted around on me just to keep me from sticking it in, and claimed that the little lady was selling her art and not her body, and then when I almost gave up she sat her ass in it herself and crushed it like crazy, almost collapsing the stool.
The craziest thing was that some of the counters in those days would have round holes in the glass to make it easier to talk and also to let in some air. She had the idea to ask me to climb up on the counter, just to put my penis through the hole, while she climbed up on the other side of the glass counter, bending over and lifting her hips, and nabbed in, although shallow, but also a unique flavor, she called it a mountain of cattle!
Happy days are always very short, two months will pass in the blink of an eye, the Fourth of July, her wedding date, which has been pushed several times the wedding date, it is not possible to push back the most, unless out of the way. As two newcomers in the city without any background and without a firm footing, they can only make realistic choices.
The wedding was held as scheduled. On the day before the wedding, she stayed with me almost the whole night in the name of being left alone. She wore a bridal gown and insisted that I worship heaven and earth with her and then go to the bridal chamber. We were barely apart for the rest of the night. By the end of the day, my penis just pumped twice to indicate ejaculation, really out of ammunition. In the early morning, resolute she left, the moment of departure, I was in tears.
After marriage she seemed to have turned into a good wife and mother, and we never crossed paths during those times, and every day we went about our days as calmly as most of our other coworkers.
At that time I met a girl, on the salty talk, what all do, but just can not find the passion, according to the reason that I through two months of hundreds of battles, I have long become a veteran, I am in the body of this girl, I am as if a raw new egg, but also rely on her to guide.
Still, as a coworker, I learned about her married life through other sources.
I heard that she and his husband didn’t get along, and that she coped with her wedding night by using the tissues she had saved.
(At that time quite preoccupied with this, but has begun to loosen) her husband is a very careful person, always feel that this beautiful wife can not see, so all her whereabouts must be mastered. In the unit overtime must be a colleague to the head of the section N personal proof before they can rest.
God knows she actually wanted to live with him honestly for the rest of her life, because she never came to see me again, and sometimes when there was a chance to be alone and I had the slightest idea she put a stop to it with a determined look.
Later, I heard that her sex life was not harmonious, and she often quarreled with him. A few months later, one day I did not see her come to work, asked the head of the section said that the first day of her husband and her husband resolutely divorce procedures, the net, and then resigned and left, reportedly to join one of her classmates to go.
Time has passed 8 years, I have been married and have children, these 8 years I have not been in contact with her, ask other colleagues do not know, she seems to have never existed. Occasionally recall the first, the first time in life, seems to be very far away. That year, I also have left the state-owned bank, to a large listed company work. Because of work needs, I was seconded to the city where the head office is located to work for two years. Because of the system development related, overtime often, a person don’t wife ion life in an unfamiliar city boredom.
Every day is the unit – hotel, two points one line. One day after dinner, I was bored to stroll in a supermarket opposite the hotel, in fact, I didn’t want to buy anything, I was just bored. At this time, I saw a pink child lying in a stroller, about three or four months old. I kind of missed my child, so I squatted down and teased the child. The mother of the child had her back turned, and when she felt someone was teasing her child, she turned around, and the moment we looked at each other, coincidentally, it was her.
I could still see the joy in her eyes. 8 years on, she hadn’t changed much, just a little bit more plump from having a baby. The fine crow’s feet on her face can’t be noticed without looking closely. She still has the look of a child with huge breasts. Just body also has a light milk flavor.
We said hello and started talking and it felt as if we had never been apart. We sat down in the hotel cafe and introduced each other to our lives over the years. By this point, I realized that at first her classmate had jumped ship to become an executive at a joint-stock bank, so she came to this city, this bank, in order to get away from that husband.
At that time, she wanted to return to my side, but one is that she felt that she had lived with another man, and I do not know if I will accept; two is that if she did that, how would her colleagues look at it? If she did, what would her coworkers think? Would they think we had hooked up and that it affected her marriage? If so, it would be hard for me to keep my job (despite the fact that we had hooked up a long time ago). Thirdly, I had a girlfriend at the time who felt there was no place for her and chose to leave.
Now she is married again, working as a full-time wife, and her husband is an executive of a listed company, who has been sent by the head office to take up a post overseas. I also introduced my recent situation, we exchanged contact information, and had a good time.
About two days later, I have gone to bed, then received an unfamiliar phone, I picked up the original is she called. She said the child fell asleep, a person wants to play a computer, can not open the machine, remember that I live not far away, but also engaged in system development, how should be able to play two not, so I gave me this call.
I went downstairs and took a cab and quickly made my way to the neighborhood where she lived. When I got to her house, she had a big house, and I said what a big house. She picked up a big what’s the use, a person with a child empty are a little afraid. Her husband came back for a few days when the baby was born, hired a sister-in-law and went out of town, and now that the baby is over 100 days old, the sister-in-law quit, so she is bringing up the baby on her own. I quickly mucked her out of the computer, which was really just the power connection cable loosened.
I was fixing my computer when I turned around and ran into her. It turned out that she had been standing behind me watching me fix it. I turned around and almost knocked her down, I subconsciously held her up, she didn’t flash or dodge, and fell into my arms.
As I watched her look up at me, the scene from years ago came back to me and I kissed her in my head.
Unlike all those years ago this time I kissed her up and she took the initiative to stick her tongue in my mouth and tangled it with mine. Both adults and soon naked. I felt like it was yesterday as I plunged deep into her body once again.
She was as juicy as ever, and with a little teasing on my part, she had softened into a puddle. By the time I sucked on her cherry, the bright red of yesteryear had turned a carmine color. Slightly fishy and sweet tasting milk raged into my mouth, it turned out that she had so much milk that the baby couldn’t get to it in time, and she had to squeeze and pour a lot of it out every day.
The waist is slightly plump, the flat belly is already slightly bulging, the bulge is still bulging as always, seems to be more protruding. The flesh of the buttocks is more delicate to the touch, and has really reached the stage of complete maturity. I don’t need to probe my hand underneath, I already know that it’s dripping down. I pulled out my hard-on without a second thought and smoothed it to the bottom. The baby was a bust, so this channel was still as tightly wrapped as it had been all those years ago when I inserted it, passionately trying to drain me of every drop as quickly as possible. Only this channel seemed warmer, almost melting me inside. Within a few strokes of my pumping, she was already giving a joyful response.
Still so silent in a look from her I rolled over into girl-on-girl now. She was thrusting frantically and after each thrust to the bottom she had to desperately grind back and forth a bit to get fuller friction on her itchy spot.
It wasn’t long after the frantic thrusting that she suddenly let out a loud cry and slumped down tightly on top of me, my body long since coated with her water. She rolled over onto her back with me in her arms, and eagerly wrapped her wide-open legs tightly around my waist, welcoming herself upward frantically, cries escaping her lips once more.
“Fuck me! Fuck me fast! Fuck me!”
So I came wide open a couple dozen times as well, exploding deep inside her body! And she would only twitch her body as I exploded, no longer able to speak at all!
I drew my body out and my eyes fell on a photo on the bedside table, it was a picture of her and a man, from the expression it should be her husband. When I got a good look at the man’s face, my head buzzed and I thought to myself that it’s a small world, so her husband is the boss of our area, my top boss!
But the way things have been, once is as good as done, and a hundred times is as good as done. This night is also one of our most crazy night. It turned out that she was pregnant after her husband did not touch her, coupled with the birth of a child to recover the husband did not come back, was the passion of the people really did not stay up, volcano-like eruption!
We spent the next year or so releasing each other’s desires in the absence of our spouses. She had a baby and an IUD, and each time I exploded most painfully into the deepest recesses of her body, and she was as sensitive as ever.
The great thing about having sex with her is the all-around physical and mental satisfaction. We usually stayed at her house or came to my hotel. There were several times when we made love, her children were awake and looking at us with their dark eyes full of curiosity.
During this time, we often took the kids for shopping and walks together, not knowing that we thought we were a happy family of three.
We were even on a bench in the park, adopting a sitting position for sex when the mood struck us. Under the cover of her skirt, she grinded against the death, I stood firm, and then exploded deep inside. Another time in her house sex, almost to the top of the time, her husband came back. I leaked as soon as I was shocked, but hid in the other room because of the size of the house.
Her husband’s sexual urgency, holding his wife to get on the horse, her wife had to say a toilet first hurriedly with a paper towel to wipe the bottom. When he inserted it, he also said wife you want me to be so powerful ah, all wet like this. I listened to a spring house broadcast in another room.
Later, her husband fell asleep, she quickly informed me to go out, I was aroused by the scene of the spring palace of fire, regardless of a hold to fuck in. She had to bite the pillowcase to keep herself from making a sound, hard to hold back, by the time I shot in the second time with her husband’s water clattered out. She told me later that it was the greatest orgasm of her life, both with me and with her husband, causing her husband to gloat!
A year later I finished my secondment and we had another sleepless night before going back, shortly after her husband finished his expatriate life. Life went back to the way it was. We deleted each other’s contact details and haven’t spoken to each other for another 10 years or so.