
Who expects another relationship?
Life doesn’t have that many miracles, a little ripple that does nothing more than trick you into continuing to get an erection.
At least this time last year, I was still writing my apathetic view of the world this stubbornly. It was in July of last year that I met Doll. She is 23 years old, is the administrative department of nanjing university graduate student, just broke up with her boyfriend, in the online boredom, and I in a record exchange QQ group by chance. Because of the common love of classical music, we had a good conversation. I like her a lot. She is smart and has a good sense of humor.
To be sure, the doll was also quite taken with me. For a 29-year-old man, in front of the girl show as a routine, especially not out of the ivory tower of the girl, without much effort, you can make her think you have most of the advantages she expects. Slowly, I began to flirt with her, say something sweet, but she insisted not to meet with me, trying to “distance produces beauty. Although I have the itch, but still full of patience, – intellectual women have to be more than a little girl, not to mention chatting with her is also an interesting thing.
I don’t ask much about the doll’s past, and she doesn’t want to talk much about it, so I guess that person must have been her first love plus her first night, and the only thing that comes up occasionally is a cloud of sadness.
Nearly October, I still did not find the opportunity to tease her to bed, unlimited regret I intend to re-search for prey, always, I still have not slept with me for three months of the woman will eventually lose interest. However, the twist came on the night I was about to change my mind, when she suddenly left me a message asking me for a room, leaving her cell phone number. We hadn’t even exchanged photos before, not even a phone call. I could sense that she was in a heated mood, but on second thought, why wouldn’t a gentleman do something that benefits others and himself?
OK, so let’s get right to the point, who’s afraid? I got a room at the Center Hotel, texted her the room number, and took a shower while waiting for her to arrive. When she was brushing her teeth, she called and said that she had arrived, but asked me to turn off all the lights and asked me to sympathize with her embarrassment. I secretly laugh in my heart, to know that turning on the lights is my bed routine, not only turn on the lights, but also all on, turn on the brighter, see more clearly the better, I believe that men are this habit. However, I still turned off all the lights as promised, and opened the door and left it open.
A minute later, a woman with long hair walked in slightly hesitantly, turning back and gently locking the door behind her. She was about 165cm, thin judging by her figure, just like in the photo, but I couldn’t see her face, the clean-cut silhouette in the photo, hidden in a head of hair.
We just stood against each other, our eyes probing each other in the darkness. “Take a shower.” I offered her my hand and she sighed slightly, slowly handing it to me.
I value a woman’s hands, and I like hands with long, thin, bony fingers. If the fingers are short and thick, hard and rough, I’ll be impotent. Doll happens to be the former, and I gently hold her, caressing her hands before slowly pulling her into my arms.
Her body stiffened, and I wrapped my arms around her, rubbing my chin between her ears, and said softly and in a low, deep voice, “I’ve wanted you for a long time.”
I started to undress her. She was dressed simply, t-shirt, jeans, no lace bra or panties of any kind. She held my arm tightly and seemed very nervous, but I don’t think this was in any way foreign to her.
Then I carried her into the bathroom and helped her shower, fumbling with her hair first, and was about to put body lotion on her body when she suddenly clutched her chest and sobbed. “What the hell happened?” I cupped her face.
“It’s nothing.” She gradually calmed down, “I’m nervous.”
The first time I heard her voice clearly, it was beautiful, crisp but not austere, cold but not empty. Looking at her thin shoulders, I couldn’t help but feel tenderness, and lowered my head to kiss her cheek, “Don’t be nervous, relax, baby, I’m going to give you a beautiful night.”
Following the earlobes and neckline, I hugged her tightly and kissed her passionately all the way. She was already panting slightly when I pushed my tongue into her mouth, but she refused me, “I don’t like kissing”.OK, no matter, with my right hand with shower gel, I gently held her breasts and played with them. Her breasts were not big, I think they were B cups, but they were full and firm,. I use both hands, a moment to caress the lower edge of the breast, a moment to play the piano like tweaking the nipple, along the way, slowly apply the shower gel all over her body, fingers a few times “unintentionally” slipped through her mysterious bushes, causing her to shiver for a while. I kissed her beautiful skin, while helping her bath, finally, her body gradually soft, so I inserted the palm of my hand between her legs, separated her legs, on the creamy smooth body wash, gently knead her labia and clitoris, “Heh ……” she breathed a sigh of relief, I sucked her lips and clitoris. breath and I sucked on her earlobe, using my hands and mouth in an effort to destroy her willpower in a short time.
It was about time, so I rinsed the delicate, feeble woman off, wrapped her in a towel and carried her into the bedroom, placing her on the edge of the bed, where I continued to savor her petite, hardened nipples before kissing my way down to her belly button. My hot tongue parted the flowers along the way, gently flicking open the labia minora and attacking her clitoris slowly and gently. “Ah–” her body as electrified as a convulsion. Oh, very sensitive, it’s been a long time since I’ve served my boyfriend.
I am confident that my oral skills are not bad, and after some blowing and flicking, she was already gasping for breath, and her tender clitoris was quietly expanding, and her honey hole was dripping with darkness. I used the tip of my tongue to lick back and forth from the clitoris to the perineum, tasting the honey hole oozing out of the clear spring, but also from time to time with the tip of the tongue to explore the hole. She did not say a word, but from the gasps and her tight grip on my hair can be felt that she is suppressing their own desires, I thought to myself: is it ready to save the backbone to the thrusting and then screamed hard, then come on.
The crotch of the penis has been standing tall for a long time, the glans light? Water slippery, jumping, just waiting to enter the chamber. I kneeled to her legs, with the glans back and forth rubbing labia, lift her legs, is ready to raise the gun straight into, she suddenly woke up as if, said: “Wait!” I had to ask patiently, “What’s wrong? Not a safe period?” “No …… I’ve taken the pill ……” For some reason, she was a little gloomy, then seemed to have made a great determination and said, “Nothing, come on Come on.”
So I lifted her legs again, and the rod of my meat rubbed back and forth twice on her pussy lips, wrapped it in some lewd water, then aimed it at her hole, and with a jerk of my back, I stabbed it straight in. “Ah… it hurts…!” Her whole body tensed up for a moment.
I only feel the glans pierced a layer of obstacles, and then encountered a strong vaginal contraction block, coupled with her body shrinkage, all of a sudden slipped out of the body. I touch the glans, put under the nose smell, a faint blood, paralyzed, she actually still a virgin?
“What’s going on, doll? So you haven’t done it with anyone else?” I was both shocked and delighted.
“No …… no penetration …… you be gentle ……” she said in a quivering voice through clenched teeth.
I can’t believe I ran into this kind of thing, a virgin, no wonder she was in so much pain, my penis is a little thicker, 4cm in diameter, the glans part is more than that, if you fuck a virgin, even if you take care of it, you can’t avoid the crime of tearing it, not to mention that I was just slashing a straight stab. I’m going to be careful and try to make her taste the beauty of sex for the first time!
I resumed sucking her off, licking every inch of her lower body twice as gently, including the crevice between her labia majora and minora, occasionally teasing her honey hole with the tip of my tongue by probing it slightly. She moaned lowly as nectar continued to gush out of her honey hole, soaking the asshole bud and flowing all the way to the bed.
I put a pillow under her waist and told her, “This will hurt less.” Then once again, I lifted her legs and parted them to the sides, rubbing my moistened glans up and down her lava-dark, searing slit.
Obviously she has been unable to help herself, waist slightly shrugged, eager but do not know how to cater to, the youthful appearance makes me pity, “Baby, let me be your first man!” I grabbed her arms, pressed her legs, aimed at the dark peach source that opens and closes, and steadily sent in, only to feel Bu’s sound, pierced the hymen, straight into one-half. “So painful–! Ah–!” She had a spasm and pinched my arm, her tears were like broken threads. I immediately bent down and hugged her tightly.
I don’t know why, it’s not once or twice that I’ve done the melon busting, but this time she makes my heart pound, is it because of her mysterious devotion tonight? Or does it stem from the fact that I’ve always appreciated her mind? But smart women I have seen a lot, like, but always keep a distance, their intelligence is not intimate, can be said to be intimate but not intimate.
As for her, my cock was only one-half of the way into her, but it felt like it had penetrated her heart, a heartbreaking poignancy.
“I’m going to continue oh.”
She nodded with tears in her eyes, “…… Will you love me? …… When I’m with you, love only me.”
I was speechless. In normal times, I would have been bombarded with words and sugarcoating. However, at the moment, in the face of her, I was speechless. Love …… there is love? After all, I have been accustomed to the life of a wanderer, have seen a lot of sadness and happiness, no feast is not scattered, in this almost difficult to settle down in the era, how can I dare to talk about love?
In the darkness I felt her, smiling miserably in the face of my breathlessness. “Come on, fuck me, maybe you’ll really love me.”
Without further ado, a rush of much-needed catharsis raced through my veins and pounded down into my lower body. With a few less strokes of the swollen and aching rod in her vagina, I pushed my gun as far as it would go into her. “Ah ……” she let out a gasp? , the glans is already on top of the mouth of the uterus, I slowly pull out, leaving only the glans inside, once again violently inserted in the end, so wide open a hundred times, her vagina seems to have fully awakened, the layers of flesh walls, tightly wrapped around the meat stick, and my rippling veins friction electricity, stimulating my desire to conquer her.
Pain gradually go, her moans slowly louder, I waited for her legs to completely relax, then six shallow three deep, slow taste and refinement up. Small cunt in the water flow, wet and lubricated, and tight and close, I every thrust is issued as in the mud pull rubber boots like sound.
“You’re …… so thick …… I’m so swollen down there ……” she grunted slightly.
“Comfortable?”
“A very strange feeling ……”
It seemed to be getting better, and I increased my force one by one, my meat stick one by one, steady and solid, piercing the little cunt, my scrotum striking her perineum, mixing with the lewd water, snapping. She kept shrugging her hips to meet me, and I knew she was already experiencing pleasure, but it was a shame that in the darkness everything was a mold. Never mind, it’s been a long time since I’ve been this romantic anyway, it’s like going back to my childhood when I first learned about sex, when I was nowhere near as daring as I am now, and I remember every ejaculation was hidden in the night.
“Like it?” I asked her with a gasp, loosening my grip on her breasts with both hands.
“Like ……”
“Say! Honey I want you!”
“Husband …… I want you ……” She blushed and tilted her face to the side, but the deepest desires of her body had already been ignited, and how could the desire to be possessed be stopped? I lowered my head and sucked on the two erect red cherries on her chest, teasing her breasts with my fingertips in circles while continuing to thrust at a medium speed, and she began to just mumble and mumble in response to my lewd words, and later began to fold her own voice? She began to mumble in response to my lewd words, and then she began to cackle herself.
“Husband! …… Husband! …… Don’t stop! …… Ahhhh – don’t stop! ……”
My passion is also burning! Rod in the hot wet flesh walls of the heavy tightly wrapped more and more inflated, glans horse eyes as if there is a very thin wire out of the penis, the back waist connected to the back of the head, every time you grind the center of the flower, there is a burst of electric current along the wire all the way up, bursting sparks. Her small cunt tight push back, but also seems to have endless flexible sheep in the attraction, warm and soft and irresistible.
Women are not like men, their sex is always related to love, right? To accommodate a man’s strength in the deepest part of the body, to dedicate a full body of affection to be appropriated without remorse, just to express love.
Though I had not yet known at that time that her love was not for me.
Sparks flashed on the wire once more and I knew I was about to cum, grabbing her hipbones and making frantic pistoning motions. The rod in my crotch was storming like thunder, hissing against the mouth of the womb, the center of the flower opening slightly and sucking the glans one at a time.
“I’m coming!”
“Ah! Heh …… don’t stop! Come on! Come on! I want you – ah ……”
After violently pumping dozens of times, my movements suddenly stopped, the sudden pulsating rod thrust hard to the end, the glans dead against the center of the flower, do my best to push out a stream and a stream of hot, thick semen, shot straight into the uterus ……
“Aaah…!” She let out a gasp as my searing sperm poured over her head. , gasping with all her might, tugging at the sheets, her womb and vagina clenching violently as she reached the peak with me. I felt my soul leap out of my head, and my body, except for my cock, went limp, floating in the clouds, so comfortable that I can’t describe it.
After a while, I slowed down and tenderly and passionately hugged her from behind. In the midst of the carnal tussle, for no reason at all, I was already in love with her.
She stroked my arm and said softly, “Will you fall in love with me?”
“I’m willing to try.” I rubbed my weakened cock between her two strands, and the subtle scent of hormones filled the air as my lust mixed with cum and dripped down between my groins.
That night, I came a total of 7 times, and that was with her not wanting oral sex to help her erection. It had been a long time since I’d been that crazy, in other words, no one had ever put me in the mood for such wild sex, and I was so drained that I slept at home the whole next day. For the next half month, we met almost every night, tried every position, in bed, at the table, in the bathtub, but she wouldn’t turn on the lights, wouldn’t leave the hotel, and left before dawn, and wouldn’t kiss me or suck my dick.
I never knew what the doll was doing to me.
She seemed to love me very much, and tried her best to satisfy me in bed, tolerating me to cum into her warm womb again and again, but I never saw her face, her expression, not to mention any part of her body. Her face was always hidden in the shadows, and every time I looked at the shadows, I always felt a trail of tears hidden underneath, so I loved her more and more, and always hugged her tightly to sleep after a good night’s sleep. When I woke up in the morning, I realized that she had already left, and I was disappointed every time.
On the day of October 21, she finally agreed to come to my house at night, still in the dark, I was able to play a Chopin we both liked, and was able to copulate with her on my big bed to the sound of a lilting piano. Afterward, I gathered her into my arms, caressed her cool, slightly sweaty back, and asked curiously, “Why won’t you help me eat ah? You are all willing to let me insert the back ……” She was silent, however, I soon figured out the answer to all of this, – the doorbell rang, I hurriedly put on my pants and ran to open the door.
You’ll never guess who I saw the moment I opened the door.
Even I couldn’t believe my eyes, thinking I was suddenly having a tight dream or a hallucination, and there standing outside the door was the woman who had just been lying on my chest, the doll.
I was a bit silly, froze and looked at her, she also looked at me. Under the dim light of the building, I saw her face for the first time, clear and lovely, a pair of big eyes black and bright, a head of long hair, thin if the weak willows to help the wind, the eyes flow between, just like a Jiangnan boudoir. I realized that this is the doll in the photo.
So, who’s in the house?
At this time, she also cloaked her clothes and walked out, I turned my head and saw her face that I seemed to be incomparably familiar with but had never actually seen before, only to feel the sky spinning, my mind rapidly swept through words such as time and space reversal, Qiankun Shift, and so on.
She and the doll is really very similar, thin, long hair, but she is slightly taller than the doll, without the doll’s bright temperament, but more of a cold and shocking beauty, eyes full of pathos and blandness.
“Doll.” Of the three, she spoke to the doll first, then turned her face to me and said, “My name is Nozomu.”
I’m totally confused. Isn’t the doll’s boyfriend the one who broke up with her?
The doll suddenly jumped into her arms and cried out, “Why? Why? …… Why did you do it? Why did you leave me alone ……”
I became an outsider all of a sudden and stood by the door, awkwardly unsure of what to do. When the doll’s crying subsided slightly, I turned on the light and let them all into the bedroom.
“Well, one of you has to come and tell me, because I’d like to know why it’s all happening, too.”
As it turns out, Doll and Nozomi were a lesbian couple, and in July Nozomi asked to break up with Doll and disappeared. Doll thought that she had a new boyfriend, so she started dating me to get over it. But the reason for her departure was simple: she realized that the doll loved children so much, and was not born with a P (the female side of Les), but could have loved a man and lived a normal family life. After weighing the pros and cons, and unable to bear the internal pressure of not being able to give the doll a complete family, Nozomi decides to go away on her own in the hope that the doll can make a fresh start.
However, women are a very difficult creature to understand – the occasional doll QQ password, after the breakup will still often download her chat logs to see, so she recognized me, know that the doll on my very good feelings. People can overestimate their own willpower when they are not facing total loss, but she found that the doll is afraid that I will really be with me, and finally desperate, made the decision to go to bed with me before the doll and I bed, a delay in the time that I fell in love with the doll, and secondly, to aggravate their own despair, firm determination to die.
This kind of self-abuse reason is really ridiculous and illogical in my opinion, however, for the sensitive and fragile puppet, it becomes a kind of necessity.
I can explain why she never wanted to suck my dick, because Lesbian (lesbians) make love with their mouths and fingers, and for her, her mouth is dedicated only to the person she loves the most.
Doll’s side of the story is a bit simpler; she’s only dating me as a temporary reprieve from her own emotions; indeed, she won’t even video me, despite being impressed with me and not having a change of heart. She’s been trying to find out what happened to Nozomu until recently.
Understanding all this, I did not have too much surprise, I had thought I would be angry, not even, only feel heartbroken, I understand the hidden worries under the shadow of the even, understand her desperate struggle, I think of Huang Biyun’s “She is a woman, I am also a woman” in the faint but heartbreaking grief and hurt.
I looked at the doll’s tears of joy as she rediscovered her lover, and at the doll’s face, which was becoming more and more real and dear to me, and suddenly I wanted to cry too. I really did love her as hard as I said I would, and yesterday I was thinking of sticking to this relationship and drying up her heartbreaking tears with my own love, but she not only gave me an unusual baptism of the spirit and the flesh, but also inadvertently gave me the hope of ending my wandering life.
“The Evening ……” I muttered the name, my heart mixed, but at this moment, I can only calm, because, I am a man.
“Noe-dou, stop upsetting the one you love, doll she’s a good girl. What you think is good for her could be the culprit of her lifelong misfortune. She is not at fault, is it wrong to fall in love with someone? As for whether that person is a man or a woman, good or bad, do we have a choice? Love is love, you can’t lose her and she can’t lose you.”
I said this, and in my heart I was saying to myself, I’m in love with someone who loves another person in her heart, but do I have a choice?
“Zhi even ……” my voice choked a little, “be kind to yourself.” I fixed my mind and continued, “It’s late, I’m going to my friend’s house to play cards, you guys just stay here with me, have a good chat, no one is allowed to make trouble anymore!” Finished I put on my clothes and walked to the door, the puppet ran over, the wind as gently embraced me, said in my ear word for word, “Don’t be sad …… you’re the only man for me.”
When I heard this, my nose turned sour and tears almost fell again, I kissed her forehead and signaled her to go back, then closed the door. How can I have the heart to play cards? I went to Sugo convenience to buy a dozen beer, carried to the Drum Tower Square, drinking, confused? spent the night on the bench.
The next day I returned home, both of them are not there, the home was cleaned up, clean and tidy, my pajamas neatly folded on the bed. Oh, this look even goodbye, I smiled bitterly in my heart, open QQ, received a doll’s stream: thank you. The only words, but already enough, what else can be said? I should continue to live a life that I have long been accustomed to.
Sure enough, a long time after that, her avatar did not light up again, I deeply blessed in my heart that they can live freely and obtain peace and joy. And my indulgence also gradually converge, the family continued to worry about my marriage, I broke the ground to actively go to the dating a few times.
December 24th, Christmas Eve, I put off all my friends’ invitations and was home alone to catch up on a case, and being burnt out and running out of wine, I planned to go out and make purchases, and when I opened the door, the doll was standing outside with a smile on her face, and a bottle of red wine in her hand handed over, “Which! For you, how is it, I’m very sweet, right?” She has not changed her playful demeanor when she first chatted with me.
“What are you doing here?” I hurriedly looked toward the door.
“Don’t look, she didn’t come.” She poked her tongue out, “Disappointed, huh?”
“A little, but it’s already much better with you here, Christmas Eve, haha.” It’s the truth, maybe I love the house.
“Have you continued to indulge lately? Rotten?” She went inside and took off her coat.
I grimaced and bitterly pointed to my lower back, “What the hell, it hasn’t been unsealed since you guys left until now.”
I opened the wine and poured two glasses and brought them in.
She took it and downed it with a tilt of her neck, put the glass down and sat on my bed, continuing to undress, “So come and unwrap it today!”
The wine in my mouth almost didn’t come out, “What’s wrong? What’s wrong with you? Where’s the puppet?”
“We’re good and about to go to England together.” She stripped down to just her underwear before looking up at me with a smile. “We’ll get married in England and raise our children.”
“A child? What baby?” I was full of questions, “You’re going to be artificially inseminated?”
“I grant it now!” She swooped in and hugged me and kissed me on the mouth, their tongues immediately intertwined, I privately and secretly tried to taste the flavor of Noe from her tongue, but it really had been too long since I’d had sex, and my body was quickly ignited by her.
I kissed her passionately as I quickly shrugged off my clothes and pinned her down as she gasped, “Remember! Your job is to inseminate!” Disgruntled, I said, “I can do it, can’t you?” “I’m ovulating today!”
Insemination is insemination! I peeled off her bra and panties, knelt between her legs, took off her panties, and when the furious red tasseled gun in her crotch jumped out, her handsome little face blushed slightly and she muttered, “It’s so big ……” “It’s not that big, it’s just that you’ve never used it anything else.” I smiled and joked, “Is this my first taste of being raped? First taste of being used as a birthing machine.”
Doll usually and the even must have a lot of sexual interest, and usually Les are sexually harmonious, T (favoring male characters) generally do not let P touch, but always considerate care of P, it is said that can 100% let P orgasm. But I don’t know if the doll’s hymen is broken, not broken or have to suffer a little crime. Speaking, her little cunt has been wet, I do not waste time, the glans in the hole licked two licks, and killed into the gun.
Just before it entered the glans, I hit a little obstruction, and it was true. “You still have your hymen ah ……” I teased.
“Yuck! What’s so nagging about you, you birthing machine ……” She blushed even more and closed her eyes.
Without further ado, I twisted and stabbed through the barrier, plunging deep. The doll let out a cry, and her body, which had just been tense from the pain, went slack. I could only feel her cunt as if it were made up of a chain of flesh circles, as tight and stretched out as the Doll was of the finest quality. I fucked her tender cunt hard, the rod brought out the virgin’s blush one by one, – no, it was blush, but it could not be considered a virgin anymore, I began to fantasize about the scenario of Nozomu making love with the doll, and I missed Nozomu’s resilient body.
The thought made my rod rise and ache so much that I sped up my thrusts, my glans going through the folds in my vaginal walls with a grunt? rattling. The lewd water inside my hole gathered more and more, tinged with the slightest hint of blood red, and flowed onto the clean white sheets.
“So up ……” The doll, who had been gritting her teeth and not wanting to moan because her heart was in the right place, I guess, finally spoke at that moment.
Without answering, I pulled my purple swollen cock away from her and gestured for her to roll over, ass to me. Her eyes widen, “Why are you doing this?” “Never seen a dog mating? Aren’t you trying to get pregnant? This is the most natural and best position for reproduction.”
She once again reddened, obediently lying on the bed, pouting ass, only to see her chrysanthemum buds permeated with lewd water, one by one contraction, the labia minora is slightly darker in color, slightly parted, revealing the hole, a few strands of mucus hanging onto the well-trimmed pubic hairs, I can not help but gulp, righting the fierce dragon in my lower abdomen, slowly feeding it in, vigorously thrusting it up.
She still refused to moan a single word, but from her trembling body, I could sense that she too was enjoying herself in this never-before-experienced sexual experience. Her vagina contracted in bursts, as if a pair of small catkin-like hands were gripping my rod one at a time. It was the first time I had sex with a sexually experienced woman who had never been broken, who didn’t know how to relax and enjoy herself like a virgin, and who had a virginal vagina that was as tight and constricted as a virgin’s vagina and a womb that had never been reclaimed before – and the thought that I would have to fill her womb with my thick, hot sperm later made me feel more and more aroused.
I reached out to hold her breasts and rubbed and squeezed, her breasts than the even bigger, at least a C + bar, round and firm, nipples are not big, pink hard. She was lying there, pointed round breasts with my thrusts, a shake, as if two ripe fruit for me to pick.
Probably because it has been a long time since I had sex, and her vagina is always contracting very rhythmically, I only pumped back and forth for twenty minutes or so, I couldn’t stand it anymore, and with a muffled roar, my glans pressed against the mouth of my uterus, and the sperm barrier was opened wide, and billions of sperms were ejected, scrambling and surging into my uterus.
I was enjoying the afterglow of my rod throbbing inside her, when suddenly my back got hot, two hot masses came up and at the same time a person hugged me tightly, I was shocked and turned around to see that it was the puppet that I had been thinking about for a long time!
To be precise, the longing, naked couple ……
Seeing my surprised expression, she couldn’t help but smile, “You don’t even close the door when you make love, you!” She scolded me, while massaging my back with her soft breasts. I turned around and scooped her up into my arms, once again having the urge to cry out, “Noe-chan! Noe-chan!” I screamed childishly, “I thought I’d never see you again!”
She stroked my hair lovingly and said, “This is the last of our madness …… Her family has arranged for her to go to England to study, and I’m going to go over there to work, and we’ll be married there now.”
The Last Madness …… The Last Madness!
I almost understand their good intentions, yes, the willow bank, the wind and the moon, the years gone by, even if there are a thousand kinds of flavor, more with whom to say? I finally believe that she still has me in her heart, and they will raise my flesh and blood as the most beautiful memorial forever. Don’t ask me why I’m crying, I’m afraid I’m crying tears of joy.
Who else in this world can promise an eternity? And then she and I, and they, will be forever linked by a bond that can never be broken, and each other, can never erase the other from our hearts.
Nozomi and Doll both cried too, and Nozomi punched me in the chest, viciously wiping her tears as she said, “What are you crying about! What are you crying about? Worthless man, we’re here to let you fuck, not to see you cry!”
As if waking up from a dream, I furiously swooped her onto the bed, turned her on her side, picked up a leg over my chest, plunged my red-hard cock in hard, and fucked her hard, and with every fuck I remembered a shot from that time: we shifted positions, all kinds of positions, and I made love to her deep in the darkness. Her face was never clear, her look always tear-stained ……
Time has changed, and today I can make up for it painfully, I can clearly see every inch of her skin, even every pore. Her breasts were so white and tender, her skin was almost transparent, pale green veins were faintly visible, her nipples and areolas were small, light flesh-colored, and her erect nipples were almost the size of a small peanut. The clitoris was barely visible, obviously not having been stimulated too much, the labia were a delicate pink color, small and thin, with no sign of darkening at all, the pubic hair was sparse, only a small handful above the clitoris, and the doll’s had been carefully trimmed.
I trapped beasts like brutal thrusting, hate to put all the love and hatred in the heart of the tangle into her body, only to see her honey hole a layer of delicate soft flesh by the sinewy penis to bring in and out, lewd water gurgling down the scrotum trickle down. She tugged at the head of the blanket, biting it in her mouth and moaning, as if she had already sunk to the bottom, wanting to record her memories of me in full with her flesh.
Seeing me fucking the doll so ferociously, the doll was already looking dumbfounded from the sidelines. Only five minutes, I’m going to cum again, after rolling and grinding on the center of the doll’s flower, I quickly pull out my throbbing purplish-red penis, pulling over the doll to sit down with her back to me, I hold the rod in place, and with a grunt, smoothly rooted in, grabbing her and sitting down heavily, the glans was once again firmly sucked by the mouth of her uterus, which is still slightly open, and the sticky burning semen was shot into the uterus without any drop left.
In order to prevent the semen from backing up and to ensure successful fertilization, Doll hurriedly lay down on the couch and held her legs high against the wall. And my whole body went limp, not only because of the intense emission, but also because of the decadence in my heart. The Doll crawled over to me, got on top of me and started kissing me. I tasted her tongue for the first time, so flexible and hot, dominating my tongue and sucking my lips and teeth. I was enjoying the passive pleasure, and I was just dying for more, when she suddenly drew back her tongue and kissed her way down my chest.
My penis collapsed softly to the side, the mixture of lewdness and semen hanging down sticky, and pubic hair tangled together. She cleaned the slime from the pubic hair and penis, then took the glans in her mouth and teased it with her tongue, squeezing the eye of the horse with the tip of her tongue, searching along the coronal groove, and rubbing both testicles in turn with her hand restlessly.
In the end is a science class (tongue technology is Les’s mandatory course), although she is not familiar with the physiological structure of men, but dexterous and skillful tongue skills, one by one, just the right amount of force, coupled with my for her finally willing to provide me with oral sex touched, the penis soon stood up, although not as big as before, but still tendons and veins intertwined, tigers and tigers.
This is where she then swallowed the rod whole into her mouth, actively letting the glans push against her throat again and again, gulping uncontrollably, her hand tenderly resting on her scrotum to fondle her testicles. My favorite thing about her was that she sucked on the eye of the horse and the coronary groove, I didn’t understand how she managed to get the intensity just right, each stroke was exactly the way I wanted it to be, tugging on the most comfortable nerve, it was a deadly temptation!
Soon, I raised the white flag again, my penis shook violently, and then ejaculated violently like a volcanic eruption. She hurriedly held the glans, took in all the semen and swallowed it with a gulp.
I pulled her up helplessly and hugged her, “Noe-chan, I love you.”
She tenderly rubbed her cheek against mine, “I love you too.”
Later? There’s no later. Love is supposed to be no later.
They had disappeared by then, and the next day I woke up in the falling Christmas snow and thought about last night as if it were a lifetime ago.
Last month, I received a letter from Birmingham with only one photo of the big-bellied doll smiling happily. The doll? I know her, it’s not that she didn’t give me any information, I could understand from the doll’s smile that the person behind the camera was Nozomi.
As for me, I was almost cut off from my former prodigal career, and I resolved to live henceforth warmly for the sake of my unknown infant, and for the sake of the two-born flower that had blossomed in the fury of my destiny.