Shanghai Bund at Night

(i)

Zhuang Jianhai shifted in the front seat of his van and lazily looked up at the sky above the street.

At night, the sky in Shanghai is gray and bright, and the neon lights along the street are constantly flashing with colorful colors. In the distance is the Oriental Pearl TV Tower, which is the proudest landmark of Shanghai people, with its lighted silhouette that can be seen almost everywhere in the city.

The fuchsia-red words ‘Hai Shi Hao’ on the brilliant gateway in front of him on the left were surrounded by a string of rapidly flashing colored lights, which stood out in the night sky. The melody of an elegant slow trio floated out from it, making the street filled with a romantic atmosphere as well.

This is a medium-sized nightclub, that is, the most common in Shanghai with a lot of three girls dance hall. Zhuang Jianhai’s wife, Zhao Lan, was working as an escort inside, and he had just seen her graceful figure disappear in the twilight in the door of the dance hall.

It was just getting dark, and there weren’t many customers inside yet. I wondered if she was waiting at the front of the stage for the customers to pick her out, or if she was already in the arms of one of the customers, swaying in the ballroom to the rhythm of the slow four? Or… probably she was still sitting on the bench in front of the stage. After all, she wasn’t very young, and in terms of body and looks, she was no match for the foreign working girls.

Zhuang Jianhai no longer think down. There is no benefit in thinking this way, this is something he has known for a long time, only that he still often can’t help but guess the scene of his wife’s companion inside, especially in these last two weeks, his thoughts are even more unconsciously thinking in this direction.

Zhao Lan had been working as a third party in ‘Hai Shi Hao’ for more than two years now, and Zhuang Jian Hai had long since gone through that heart journey of souring at the thought of his wife selling her smile in someone else’s arms. “Cuckold complex”, this was a term he had summarized as something that only newbies just starting out would have. He was proud of how quickly he was able to approach this with panache, it was a maturity, a realm of life.

He can honestly face the fact that his wife sells her laughs and not her body, chatting, drinking and dancing with her clients. But how can he really face the final step she is about to take – prostitution?

He couldn’t say for himself how he would feel. Since they had already decided to take this step, perhaps tonight Cho-Lan might… He really didn’t want to think about it anymore. They had no choice – that’s what Zhao Lan said, and that’s what he thought in his heart.

Shanghai is a place where “laughing at the poor but not laughing at the prostitutes” is becoming more and more commonplace. In fact, not only in Shanghai, but all over the country, which place is not so?

Of the dozen or so he knew who drove vans, a small half of their wives were working as triple agents in cabarets. The wives who don’t are either too old or too ugly, so it’s safe to say that almost all of them who can are doing it. What’s there to be ashamed of? Aren’t they all like that? The really rich ones don’t drive these cars anymore. Aren’t they just trying to make money? Who cares about face?

However, he only knew two of the real sellers, after all, the difference between accompanying a guest for the night and accompanying a guest for a dance was too great. According to them, in the ballroom three accompaniment just let people get some hand and foot cheap, but if all sold, it is cheap all taken advantage of, this cheap can earn back?

For the third party he used to be very open-minded, his wife was dancing after the body does not lose anything, before he caught up with her in the early years, she was not in the school dance floor by many people have been around? For this reason, he quite a lot of advice and he was laid off with Wu, Wu every day when he waited for his wife always sigh, complaining about their own useless, can only let his wife to do this three escort.

“How can you think that way? It’s all about making money. What’s there to think about? Ning’s family take advantage of your wife’s cheap hand, I take advantage of the money in the wallet, what Ning earn what Ning ah? You see Ning family Duan Husheng, his wife pull guests out of the car on the Yi drive, earn two copies of the money, that is called fine uh.”

That’s the way you have to think in this business. Let’s be Q. Where else can you make money these days?

They can all be so short of money.

The layoff allowance is a small amount, and the livelihood can be dealt with in a sloppy manner. But the factory engaged in housing reform, now they live in the house must be bought from the factory, although only 40,000 yuan discount price, which for them is a huge expense. Plus last year in order to get their son on the best quality of teaching experimental junior high school to pay 30,000 yuan, they will be all the family’s sweat savings all spent, but also borrowed a lot of debt in order to get enough.

When he thought of his son, a sense of pride rose in his heart. His son did not let down his expectations, academic performance all the way up, next semester will certainly be promoted to the key class: the key class of the key middle school, how can this not make him feel proud?

Of course, to enter the focus class also have to pay eight thousand dollars, nowadays this society everywhere want money, the school is certainly no exception. However, both husband and wife have been laid off, the eight thousand is too big a sum, plus unpaid debts, he also wants to make money to buy a Santana to run a taxi. The van is rented, paying almost half of the income as rent every day is too much of a loss, and the policy above is sometimes tight and sometimes loose, who knows when this kind of van will be completely banned. It wasn’t exactly legal for them to drive like this, but the money, alas… As Zhao Lan said, they had no choice. Although the quality of life had gotten much better in the past few years, and they didn’t have to worry about food or clothing, if they really wanted to live well, they couldn’t do it without money. Besides, they weren’t young anymore, so how many more years could they earn so much day and night?

At this time another set of men went in, all suits and men, but in fact they are not good things. Zhuang in his heart cursed a few “fuck you”, in order to change a little heart balance.

But cursing aside, Zhuang Jianhai still wanted the ballroom business to prosper, and he also wanted Zhao Lan to be chosen by a man.

It must be hard to sit on the bench and wait, they don’t make much money without tips.

Would any of them pick Zhao Lan? He glanced at the group a few more times, and immediately turned his head with a bit of trepidation, looking toward the Oriental Pearl TV Tower in the distance.

The illuminated TV tower is pointing up to the sky in the night sky, behind which the beautiful night scenery of Pudong is reflected, forming a gorgeous Shanghai night color. This is the Shanghai he is proud of, and when he thinks of the great achievements of Pudong’s rapid development in the past few years, he is immensely proud and honored. If they hadn’t caught up with the great development of Shanghai in the past few years, their business wouldn’t have made it to today.

He let out a breath and started the car, driving slowly toward Huaihai Road.

Zhao Lan in ‘Hai Shi Hao’ was not picked by the group of new men who came in. She was secretly speechless, her heart infinitely despondent.

The sisters in the chairs were actually competing with each other, teasing the guests whenever they came in with their most glamorous and charming glances, and being chosen first was like a prize for proving that they were better than other women.

A few of the chosen ladies held the shoulders of their respective guests and ambled daintily over them into the inner ballroom, leaving a chorus of warbling laughter echoing through the room behind them.

Zhao Lan was no longer as good as the young foreign girls or the junior and senior college students, and the guests who came in groups didn’t like to pick on her. And the guests who came in such groups tended to be the most generous, as they were usually entertained for fun and would likely pay their bills with public money, tipping without batting an eye.

At this time another single guest came in. Zhao Lan put on her spirits and smiled gently, showing a very dignified lady and considerate and gentle appearance.

Zhao Lan was not like those young ladies who either dressed up in flamboyant, heavy makeup and used a pro-flirtatious and seductive image to attract guests, or she intentionally wore light makeup and made a naïve and innocent youthful schoolgirl look and used a dainty, shy and cute image to woo guests. Zhao Lan took a different path, she neither intentionally flirtatious nor pretended to be innocent, but chose the image of a decent mature woman. This was also a choice that could not be helped, she really did not have much youthful capital.

But she was still relatively successful, and had some regular clients in the ‘Hai Shi Hao’. A lot of middle-aged men like to pick her as a considerate and warm mature woman, according to their words, they can’t stand the vulgarity of those sluts, and they don’t like the false innocence of the delicate fabrication.

After a few more batches of guests came a middle-aged man, who looked quite decent, and after sweeping over the faces and bodies of the ladies on the bench, he finally pointed his finger at Zhao Lan.

With a secret joy, Zhao Lan greeted her guest with a smile on her face, took him by the arm and pulled him towards the ballroom inside as if she was entertaining an acquaintance. She smiled gently and carefully pressed her breasts onto his shoulders, greeting and flattering him softly as she walked.

Sitting side by side on the double sofa in a corner of the ballroom, Zhao Lan entertained him with soft tones, began to lingeringly cozy up to him, and took the initiative to pull his hand to her shoulder for him to wrap around her neck.

The middle-aged man who was straddling her came up and nonchalantly squeezed his hands on her breasts a few times through her clothes. She mentally sighed that she had met another veteran of the sex scene while winking and twisting her body away to oblige him.

Nowadays, business is getting harder and harder to do, and the men are all so smooth that it is impossible not to let them take advantage of the many advantages. Alas, the poor husband does not know that the three escort girls nowadays are not simply chatting, drinking and dancing with the customers as in the past. Because the number of three girls is increasing, the customers in their body is also more and more unrestrained, and now you can touch everywhere on the body.

When supply exceeds demand, it becomes a buyer’s market, and pornography is no exception. If you don’t want to do it, there are plenty of others who do!

The ballroom was surrounded by pairs of men and women, and almost without exception, the men were flirting with their women, while the ladies were forced to smile and flatter. The only way to earn tips here was to get a man’s attention, and the old high-flying attitude no longer worked, as she hadn’t encountered the kind of formal clientele that just sat around and chatted for a long time.

The man beside Zhao Lan had one hand on her neck, and the other hand was stroking her thighs under her skirt. She used her hands to protect her upper thighs, trying her best to delay the man’s advances, while holding up her glass of wine and constantly coaxing the man to drink, hoping to get him a little drunk so that it would be easier to maneuver around.

This man wasn’t very interested in Zhao Lan’s flirting, he was more interested in groping and pinching her body. Such a man was the hardest to deal with.

The dance music came up and they straddled the center of the ballroom and began to dance.

In fact, this is not called dancing at all, but rather standing there with the woman’s hands hanging around the man’s neck, and being swayed casually by the man’s arms. The woman’s hands can no longer be used to block the man’s aggression, the woman’s body has become the object of men’s casual play. Dancing in this position became the best way for men to take advantage of women.

The man Jo Lan was straddling began to stroke her body hard, like he was trying to feel her skin through her dress. His mouth smelling of cigarettes and alcohol chased after her lips, his body pressed against her breasts. She deliberately laughed and shook her head to avoid his mouth, teasing him as if she were petulant, and from time to time she deliberately let him have his way, allowing his mouth to take advantage of her lips.

This is the skill that she summarized for a long time. Can not let the man once kiss enough, but a little bit let him get some cheap, so that can maximize the teasing of the man to her lust, but also can let the man for a long time to maintain interest in her.

Her ears were marred by the man’s ragged panting, and her earrings were picked up with his tongue. She turned her head with a giggle, her face running over the tip of his tongue, leaving a wet trail of saliva on her carefully made-up face. She buried her face in his chest, the most effective way to avoid a man’s mouth without angering the guests too much.

The man’s hands moved to her front breasts, his hands slipping into her halter dress over her bra and swirling his fingers around to pinch and knead the tips of her breasts. Even though his movements were fairly gentle and considerate, her body reacted strongly; this was her most sensitive part.

She endured letting him make light of her, remembering in her mind that her husband, who was driving the van, had also been insisting that she not accompany her clients to do anything out of the ordinary – that is, to sell only smiles and not prostitution.

What is actually out of character and what is not? Does having a man reach into your shirt and touch your breasts count? What about pussy?

How about even sticking your finger in it? Isn’t that crossing the line out of line? If you look at undressing, guests sometimes peel her panties down her skirt. Is that out of line? If the line is drawn in terms of ejaculation or not, is it still out of line for her to masturbate and ejaculate with her hand for the client? These were already the basic formats for a third party, and not at all something she could influence.

The last line she could hold in the ballroom was to keep her guests from inserting themselves for coitus. Touch each other however else they wanted. One time the customer even put his glans on her labia and rubbed it to arch inward while she masturbated him. He was not allowed to enter at the end, but how much difference is there between that and coitus?

She had kept such things from her husband, and she wondered how he would react if he knew the actual situation of their trio.

Zhao Lan had tentatively told Zhuang Jianhai that it would be very difficult for them to stay in the ballroom if they still insisted on staying there for just a couple of days after their thirties. The customers were paying less and less for their seats, and they were asking for something real. She cited several sisters, have begun to accompany guests in the box as a full escort to earn more money, or simply go out with the guests.

His reaction was not very repulsive. But he still insisted that she maintain her dignity and purity. He said: “You know, I do not care about the kind of thing, not on what? But you do with a variety of guests I really do not feel comfortable, what I would rather know if they have not passed the leakage of disease?”

She was at a loss for words. She was sure that safety was not his main concern, and that his opposition was based on the fact that he “cared” about it. But neither of them wanted to go into that, they kept it in the back of their minds. She was actually grateful for his attitude towards her.

Last night, however, the couple had another long talk. To her surprise, he agreed that she could accompany the guests to do that, that is to say, he agreed that he could be a prostitute, as long as the guests pay money to pay okay, she can do it by herself.

This was naked prostitution, so the nature of her escort service would change completely. Even though she wanted to earn that kind of money, she had never let a customer actually do it before, and she was very nervous at the thought of it. To let those big and small hard guys inserted into the body ah, this and her husband to do that will always be different, right?

The man who was straddling her pressed her close to him and played with her buttocks with both hands, kneading them slowly through her skirt and panties. She could feel his prick swelling already, pressing against the vicinity of her bottom through her dress.

Would this man ask for that? Seeing as he was so interested in her body, maybe he would.

Thinking of this, Zhao Lan’s heart fluttered with panic and hair.

Zhuang Jianhai drove slowly while staring at every pair of men and women on the street, looking for potential customers.

The van he drives is not your average cab, not simply the kind of transportation that pulls customers from place to place. The back of his van is a modified chic bed, and his real business is actually pulling prostitutes and johns in the back of the van to do that.

Many johns actually just need a hidden place and prostitutes to screw, to the hotel to open a room by the hour to be cheaper than in the cabaret to open the box, but even cheaper or rent this van, both by the hour, but also can drive while screwing, screwing to good to stop the car by the mileage. And also can let the car drive to the guests want to go to the place, the road time can be used to play women, both economic, but also affordable. Some guests will let him park in a secluded spot and leave when he’s done, but many more find sex in a rocking car to be very romantic.

He wasn’t the first to come up with the idea, but he was one of the fastest to get into this kind of business, and you can’t do that in Shanghai without having your head in the game.

Not far from the street corner Zhuang Jianhai received a business, a college student-looking youth hitched a ride on a sultry streamer and got into his car. His heart relaxed, at least tonight will not waste fuel. With the increase in the number of people driving this kind of van, his business is more and more inferior to the previous, often appear all night empty car situation.

He twisted his rearview mirror away, which was to show his guest that he wouldn’t be peeking. In fact, his rearview mirror would still have a corner reflecting all the way back, and he would only have to raise his head a little to see the spring behind him.

Men’s curiosity is always great, especially such a Western scene. But Zhuang Jianhai is not every time to peep, after all, see more will not be interesting, almost always the same, according to his words, is not just two groups of meat in the car swaying around?

This young man seems to be inexperienced, once on the car will be anxious monkey female skirt off embracing touch, and then their own naked soon after her panties stripped off, began to lie up on the “hmmm ah ah ah” dry up.

Zhuang Jianhai knew how to make just the right swipe or two at the rearview mirror every time the car passed under a streetlight, but today he wasn’t much interested in just a glance or two. The two naked bodies in the back, entwined and writhing under the neon lights, were just old footage to him, nothing new.

He drove the car at one of his most fuel-efficient slow speeds, boringly casting his eyes on the distant night scene along the river. He was now driving leisurely south along the Bund, and the night scene across the Huangpu River kept flashing between the obstacles.

Would Zhao Lan be screwed like this tonight too? His thoughts flew back to his wife, visions of Zhao Lan’s snow-white flesh being cradled by a strange man reflected in his mind.

Just thinking about it made his heart very confused. He felt the same way when Zhao Lan first went to work as a third party, but he quickly got over that emotion, and he was sure it would be the same this time. Wasn’t it just thrusting around? Hadn’t Zhao Lan’s body been groped long ago in the ballroom?

He knew he shouldn’t think that way, but two weeks ago he’d had the chance to pick up a lady for the first time in his life, and had been surprised to find out how backward he’d been in his previous understanding of third parties.

Simple and honest, although he has been in various nightclubs in front of the door solicitors, but has never been into the ballroom called Miss, actually not clear inside the three now in the end to what degree of accompaniment, but also do not know the ballroom in the small box in the end what is going on, but also thought that there is just a karaoke place, he has always been so naïve and feel funny for his own.

It was two weeks ago from the United States, New York back to visit relatives of old classmates passing through Shanghai to see him, he in order to show their hospitality to take the old classmates to stroll around the ballroom once.

Old Wang, a classmate from New York, has yet to get married, and Zhuang Jianhai can’t help but secretly feel a hint of superiority.

Back then, I was really not the material for the TOEIC test and G test, and I failed to catch up with the craze of going abroad. However, the old Wang so many years in foreign countries, mixing is just so. In Zhuang’s opinion, he is a rustic from the bottom of his bones. If you don’t know his background, anyone who sees him will think he just came from which county.

What Shanghai people despise most is rusticity.

Zhuang Jianhai that day specially rested not to drive, to take the old king to Shanghai’s Nanjing Road, the Bund around. Lao Wang has not been back to Shanghai for more than ten years to see, this time is an eye-opening.

The new skyscrapers, the elevated pedestrian bridges, bridges across the river, tunnels under the river, all let the old Wang look dazzling. He constantly lamented that Shanghai has changed so much.

Zhuang Jianhai is very proud of this. Yes, the construction of Shanghai in the past few years has shocked the world.

Shanghai at night is even more eye-opening to the old king, Shanghai, the world of flowers than the world’s largest city like New York can be said to be no less, which is the old king recognized in his heart.

He invited the old king to the City Imperial Temple to eat all kinds of snacks. This is the most economical way to save money, slightly decent restaurants are dead expensive.

Sure enough, Lao Wang praised the many foods on the snack street. He had heard that the food of foreigners was very bad, and could not be compared with the food culture of China. The food here is not only varied, but also extremely cheap, all laid-off workers run small businesses, but let the old king from New York such a person to linger.

This made Zhuang Jianhai very happy. Spending less money to do a good job is the shrewdest thing about Shanghai people.

After dinner, Zhuang was ready to show Lao Wang the nightclubs of Shanghai. He knew what Lao Wang was thinking from the look in his eyes when he saw the signboards of the beautiful women outside every time he passed by the flashing neon lights of the nightclubs. In his line of work, reading people’s words is his eating skill.

He could well understand the old king. After all, he was so old and had never had a woman. In that part of the United States, where AIDS was rife, it was assumed that an honest man like him wouldn’t dare to look for prostitutes indiscriminately.

Lao Wang told Zhuang Jianhai that there is no third party in New York. This makes Zhuang Jianhai surprised beyond measure, no wonder New York came to be so earthy, he was really happy that year did not blindly go to the hustle and bustle of going abroad.

That’s all the more reason to take the old king to see the nightclubs of Shanghai, even if the cost is not expensive, but also to let the old king open his eyes. Moreover, Shanghai’s night life is the most characteristic and the most outstanding, is not it this big and small all over the city’s dance halls?

He brought Old Wang to a cabaret called ‘New Come’. Of course, he had never been here before, but based on his feeling that he often passed by this place, the level of this place should be similar to the ‘Hai Shi Hao’. He said to Wang, the lady service here is spot on, said this when showing the old moment even he himself is a little uneasy, as if he is really a regular customer of the Shanghai cabaret.

But any cabaret in Shanghai was very new to Wang, not something he’d seen in the dirt he’d stayed in New York.

For some reason, he always often felt superior when he was with Lao Wang. He felt more and more that Shanghai was really a glamorous world-class big city, and he was very proud to be a Shanghainese.

Zhao Lan has accompanied this guest to dance several songs, it seems that this man will be all soaked in her tonight. This man according to his own words is a director of some kind, although the official is not big but some small power, tonight he seems to be very satisfied with her, it seems that today’s own harvest will not be small. It is not possible to say that he will also use public money to pay the bill? Who knows.

It made her a little proud to be bagged by this man. She really wasn’t in the upper echelon here, and the young exotic girls all stood out, making her very jealous. But she also had her charm, a charm that only mature women had. And she had experience, she knew how to please her guests.

Shanghai women’s “coyness” is nationally known, which is very obvious in the ‘Hai Shi Hao’. They are a few Shanghai local female escort on the posture than foreign women from the “country house”, but they can always get many repeat customers of the pro microphone, which is inseparable from their quality.

Now they were cuddled up in a corner of the sofa. Not far away there were two other pairs of men and women both cuddled up in a pile, both making very bold and intimate gestures as if no one else was there, and one of the ladies had the suspenders of her halter dress pulled up to her skeletal shoulders, leaving almost all of her bra-less breasts exposed. Another woman’s skirt was stacked up, revealing blinding white panties.

The man’s large hands began to trace upwards along the inside of Zhao Lan’s skirt, and she could no longer stop his encroachment; such a guest was not one she wished to offend.

She gasped somewhat half-heartedly, rubbing her face against his as if it were her own, faking resistance half-heartedly at each of his advances, grasping vainly at his large hand inside her skirt with one hand and pressing the other against the other side of her skirt with her legs tightly together.

Her shyness actually encouraged his further movements, and he began to feel her most private parts through her panties, his fingertips tracing the position of her pussy slit and rubbing up and down.

She moaned an exaggerated “ahhhhh” as she ran her hand down the man’s lower body, rubbing his erect shaft tenderly and accordingly through his pants. She knew from his ragged gasps that her actions were working, and she stimulated his lower body even more vigorously with her hand and kissed him pleasingly on the cheek with her mouth.

His fingers dug restlessly into her panties, teasing her pubic hair. She squirmed a few times, not intending to stop his aggression right away. He got more and more aggressive, his fingers penetrating even deeper into her panties, directly touching her engorged pussy lips. She was glad that her bottom was already wet; men always liked to see a woman’s body react to their play.

It was time to stop him, had to keep him shallow, couldn’t let him get everything too easily or it would be hard to keep him interested for long.

She pushed his hand away petulantly and crossed one leg over his, maintaining intimate contact while effectively shielding her private parts. At the same time she wrapped both arms around his neck and began to whine and fake complain to him.

This man is obviously a veteran, to her teasing on the trend, a hand into her arms, in her mouth a burst of wild kisses. She was unable to escape this attack, simply let him take advantage of all the advantages, and then gasped and pushed him away with a pout, her mouth couldn’t stop saying: “To die a man, to die a man.”

He certainly wasn’t going to let her off the hook. As soon as he pulled her up so that she was fully straddling his legs, he pulled her arms so that she hooked them back around his neck and began to attack her upper body with both hands.

His hands peeled off the suspenders of her dress, letting the straps hang down to her skeleton, exposing her breasts to her cream-colored bra, her erect peaks peeking through the silken fabric. He held her tight, not letting her pull back, and began pressing his mouth against the bra and kissing it.

She whimpered “ah ah ah”, mostly out of instinct at this point. For some reason, her breasts were still very sensitive after so many years of marriage, which was why she always insisted on wearing a bra.

Of course wearing a bra was not going to stop many men from attacking her, and she was often asked to remove it voluntarily. But it gave her an extra bargaining chip, and she did have customers tell her that women in bras were sexier and more provocative.

Now the man was unhurriedly rubbing his mouth over the bra of her breasts while both hands touched her back. She pressed her face against his hair, fighting off the stimulation coming from her breasts. Every time a customer played with her breasts it was the hardest time for her, and the hateful thing was that almost every customer was interested in her breasts, and she didn’t know if it was because her breasts were particularly voluptuous or if this part of a woman’s body just had an endless attraction to men.

No matter how much she hated her guest playing with her breasts, she would have to put up with it now. She had already used the music to twist and turn several times during the dance just now to avoid his apish play, and she was afraid that avoiding him any longer would really upset him.

He really was an old hand at playing with women. With two hands behind her back he unbuttoned her bra through her skirt, he then arched his lips over the already loose bra and kissed his mouth directly on the flesh of her breasts.

The intense stimulation was a little too much for her, but with his hands pressed against her back, there was no escape. She withdrew both hands from around his neck and held on to the bra that was coming off, carefully shielding the nipple area, leaving a small half of her breasts for him to get some advantage.

She began to wriggle up and forward pressing her head against his. His lips, however, clung to the area around her breasts, and she couldn’t get rid of them no matter how much she squirmed. She sighed and had to give up, letting him run his mouth directly over her breasts, only to jerk her hard to get rid of them every time he was close to touching the tips.

When the dance music started, she asked him to dance again, but he lifted his head from her breasts and said, “Don’t dance, just play.”

She was a little nervous that at this rate he might ask for the real thing, and she’d been in that situation many times. In the past, she had always simply refused, and usually the men weren’t particularly upset, just tipped extra poorly at best. But what about today? Was she really going to agree to do that?

The thought of completely opening up her entire body for this man to enter, thus crossing this final bottom line that every woman cherishes extremely, suddenly panicked her heart.

How is she gonna bargain with him? Two hundred dollars? Or a hundred? At least eighty. One shot or one hour? The pheasants out there are charging fifty bucks an hour. Just tell him it’s his first time. It’s not a lie, he can ask the boss. Anyway, anything less than eighty and I won’t do it.

She kind of regretted that she didn’t ask Zhuang Jianhai to set an exact price for her yesterday.

In the midst of her thoughts, she saw him reach down to his pants, covered by her skirt, and unzip his own, and it appeared that he had reached the point where he had to give vent to the arousal that had built up inside him. It was time to say, and she gently moved her hand up her skirt and over the gaping hole in his pants, telling him gently that this was not the place to do it. She could accompany him to the box if he wished.

He said with some anger, “Why not? It’s not like I’m afraid of being seen.”

Saying that, he lifted up her skirt and pressed one of her hands onto the stiff prick under her skirt, smiling warmly and lewdly at her as he fondled her snow-white thighs with both hands. It turned out that he wasn’t even wearing any panties, and had been ready to make it easy for the lady to masturbate for him.

She knew he only wanted her to help him jerk off here, and couldn’t afford to spend the money for the box. She cursed him for being a cheapskate, but the thought that she wouldn’t be crossing the final line of prostitution right away, even though it was only a temporary delay, was like a stone dropped in her heart. He really want to do that thing she instead to be nervous.

She squirmed a few times, purposely shyly covering his entire lower body with her skirt, and reached her hand in and began to gently feel his rod, holding it in a false grip and slowly working it over.

His mouth kissed her lips.

(ii)

Behind the carriage of the gasping sound is getting heavier and heavier, Zhuang Jianhai can feel the originally smooth car in driving some imperceptible shaking. He laughed contemptuously, the young man behind him did not seem to get a long time to fail, the car has just driven out of the Bund.

This kind of male and female affairs, for him is really like a common household meal, almost every day so in his eyes, which is also the reason why he is very open to this.

He believed that he didn’t care about Jo Lan being played like this. But… would it be possible to get back the bargain? If it’s not worth what you earn, you might as well not do it at all. This is what he repeatedly told Zhao Lan. He firmly believed that everything in the world had a price.

When he thought of that time when he accompanied the old king to the nightclub, he was very dissatisfied with what she was earning now. She had been played like this, only a few dollars, it would be better to speak openly to do really come to money.

That was why he had agreed to allow Zhao Lan to deal with guests who requested to come for the entire trip, depending on the circumstances. Of course he wouldn’t tell her that, what he said to her was, “If someone is willing to be a fool, it’s not worth it.”

He did not understand why he had not been able to be spontaneous enough to see this. It’s so childish. Look at Duan Husheng, he’s the one who’s smart. Duan’s wife has to call Duan Husheng first when she has a date with a guest. If Duan Husheng’s car is still empty, you can earn a double, that is the dash.

Thinking of Duan Husheng’s wife holding a man and wiggling her ass, he recalled the time he sat on his lap in the ‘new come’ in the woman’s flesh — that was also a Shanghai woman.

He only picked a Shanghai woman by chance, and he bragged to Lao Wang that he had good taste. He thought he had taste himself afterward.

That day, the old king entered the door was a row of young lady amused eyes straight, but Zhuang Jianhai is the world, he saw those young ladies flirting with the look, but not at all moved, after all, they are eating this line of work, it seems to be really like a veteran.

He was more averse to women who were too frivolous, so he naturally picked a mature woman who was still dignified. And her skin was really white, very pleasing to his eyes, even whiter compared to Zhao Lan’s skin. Maybe his mentality when he picked her was unconsciously influenced by Zhao Lan?

When he later realizes that she is the real deal, a Shanghainese woman, he is overjoyed at his discernment.

He later bragged to Old Wang that in this day and age, dance halls are full of foreign ladies, but he could tell at a glance who was a real Shanghainese.

Old Wang couldn’t do it, and was mesmerized by a sultry woman. According to what he said later, he couldn’t stand that woman. When he said this, his face was covered with lipstick marks. However, Zhuang Jianhai knew that this was not the old king’s heart. He could tell that Old Wang was still very much used to that woman.

The lady who accompanied Zhuang Jianhai was called Yun Hong, what a tacky name. But it can’t be helped, all the ladies nowadays take tacky names. What was Zhao Lan’s name in the ballroom? He actually never knew, like what was it called Jing Jing? Or was it Zing Zing?

For some reason, being wrapped in this woman’s arms always made him think of his own wife… maybe it was his first time playing with a woman outside, so he was a little weak?

He accompanied the old king out Zhao Lan is aware of, just come to the ballroom did not tell her. Zhuang Jianhai is not afraid of his wife and dare not tell, and many Shanghai men are different, he has never been a wife’s husband. Zhuang Jianhai did not tell Zhao Lan about the visit to the ballroom, because he did not plan to come here to spend the money beforehand.

He believed that Zhao Lan would definitely understand, after all, people Lao Wang had traveled a long way and had never seen a nightclub in Shanghai, taking him there once was not just a few hundred dollars, and he would earn it back in a few nights.

Shanghainese people are never cheap, the place to spend money Shanghainese people are never generous, just because Shanghainese people spend money to spend more shrewd, so that many people mistakenly think it is cheap.

However, he didn’t mention this to Zhao Lan afterwards, not that he dared not mention it, but it was another reason.

In his opinion, spending money in a cabaret was basically being an ingrate. Not to mention those surprisingly expensive drinks, ordering a song and opening his voice to make other people feel bad about themselves would be fine, but by the women to be fake teasing a few times to tip, which is how he would not want to accept. Who didn’t know that those ladies’ sweet words were all lies? Dancing with a lady on your arm? He wasn’t even interested in dancing with his own wife. We’ve all been there before, isn’t that how it is?

He didn’t tell Zhao Lan about this experience afterward, really because it was really out of his expectation. It could be said to have taken him by surprise. Although they were only there for a short period of time, it was an earth shattering night that he would never forget.

He remembered the secretive men and women inside the hall illuminated by the dimly rotating colored lights hanging from the ceiling, and his mind gradually cleared to recall almost every episode of that day.

Yunhong brought him inside, he was immediately stunned by the dance floor a few pairs of men and women “out of the ordinary” “dance”, this is what a wild road cabaret?

A man dazzled dance partner skirt, will thighs in her panties rubbing over and over again, even no music literacy Zhuang Jianhai can see that the leg movement is not even out of beat, purely to take advantage of the lady’s cheap. Another man’s hand was inserted into the woman’s panties to directly take advantage of her buttocks, and his mouth was still on her mouth violently lingering passionate kisses. Didn’t Zhao Lan say that guests were generally not allowed to kiss directly on the mouth?

And another man’s behavior is even more shocking to him: his mouth is actually holding the nipple of the young lady exposed from the off the halter dress, face in her breasts rubbing pressure. The ladies didn’t seem to care about the men’s behavior, letting them do whatever they wanted, and some of them even took the initiative to use their bodies to attract the men’s kisses. Where is this still dancing?

Zhuang Jianhai couldn’t connect such an image with the image he remembered of men and women dancing; he had thought that hugging tightly and dancing close to each other would be the height of excess.

The two teenage girls on the stage in minimal clothing were still dancing with dazzling vigor, and their movements were almost a tease to the men, making his heart beat loudly even for someone he considered himself to be very much a man who had seen the world.

For a moment he thought he was in the wrong place. But since he had come in, and had hinted to the old king that he often came here, it was no good just quitting, and it wasn’t likely to be easy to ask for dozens of dollars back for the entrance fee.

At that time, the old king seemed to have his blood boiling, and his eyes were shooting out with lust.

Seeing Lao Wang’s appearance, Zhuang Jianhai instead calmed down. If you are here, you are here, and it is not like you have never seen a man or a woman get it on? What’s the fuss about a lap dance? However, what was churning in his mind was not the outlandish actions of these men and women, but the thought of Zhao Lan.

Because the men who danced here took great advantage of the women to the point of excess without exception. Could it be that Zhao Lan is also being toyed with like this? Or is this a very unorthodox dance hall?

It was only when they sat down on the couch in the corner that he realized again that the man and woman sitting on the dimly lit couch were moving in ways that were even more ungainly than those on the dance floor.

Not waiting for him to look carefully around the situation of men and women, Yunhong gentle mouth has come up, in his cheeks on the left a Mr., right a boss, but also to him in Shanghainese: “Do not often come, right?”

Fortunately, her voice was very small, and he was sure that Lao Wang didn’t hear it, otherwise it would really embarrass him. Old Wang had already been called Qianying’s slut around his neck and was at a loss for words.

Zhuang Jianhai was really turned on by the exciting scent emanating from Yun Hong’s body, which had never happened to him before. The scent of the women who were often in his trunk was very strong, but this time the woman’s flesh was actively attached to his shoulder, and he could touch her breasts with a single movement of his skeleton.

His shock was short lived. It was the first time he’d actually been plastered with a lady, and once he thought about the fact that he’d come here to spend his money and not have any fun, he slowly calmed down.

What kind of girls haven’t you seen before? His own wife is a lady, and he’s always hugging her, isn’t he?

Then he began to slowly adjust, boldly stretching his arms around the tantalizing flesh that had been sent up to him.

Mouth also said to the opposite Qianying: “Yi is from New York, Nong want to be well entertained.” He looked like a complete veteran.

The cloud red on top of him also “yells” with a surprised look, as if more enthusiastically pressed his body into his arms, which made him very happy.

No longer numb, he took advantage of the situation and started to feel up Yun Hong’s snow-white breasts as she moved his hand down her neck. He had expected her to dodge it delicately, but he was surprised to find that she took the initiative to guide his hand inside her bra, while also kissing his cheeks with her mouth pleasingly.

He secretly sighed in admiration, sure enough, the service of the ladies here was spot on, and the bull he had blown to Old King was still being hoodwinked correctly by him.

His heart was quickened.

When he touched the soft breasts in her bra, his face involuntarily reddened, and he couldn’t bear to touch them. After all, it was the first time he had ever touched a strange woman’s breasts in this way, and his lower body began to stir.

Yun Hong’s hand also wandered casually over his body, feeling from his upper body to his thighs and then to the roots of his thighs, her hand touching his pubic area intentionally or unintentionally.

His lower body immediately bucked. To come so quickly to such an exciting maneuver was greatly unexpected.

Yun Hong’s hand was even intentionally teasing his sensitive spot, his bulging pussy being touched by this strange woman made him embarrassed.

Suddenly he wondered if his wife was now serving another man in this way. A wave of jealousy washed over him – the kind of sour feeling he’d had only a long time ago.

His hands were no longer polite and he began to knead more boldly on her breasts. Her bra only covered a little more than half of her breasts, and it was riding up loosely, and he could even easily feel the tips of her nipples inside. He realized later that her bra clasp had come undone at some point, and the bra was a virtual nullity in the halter dress.

She seemed to moan in pain under his kneading, which in turn made him feel some pity and his hand had to stop. She seemed touched by his kindness, and took the initiative to press his hands on her breasts, as if to indicate: feel free to play.

Touching such a woman’s body gave him a great thrill. He hadn’t touched a woman’s breasts like this for a long time, in fact, Zhao Lan had never let him touch them at will, and she had to scream at the slightest touch. Now it was different, Yun Hong could let him touch them to his heart’s content. He was practically squeezing her entire breasts in his hands.

Is it now the three escort is so that you can let the guests in the body of the miss touch? See all around the men and women extremely out of the ordinary obscene scene, Zhuang Jianhai thought of is still ‘Hai Shi Hao’ accompanied by his wife Zhao Lan.

This loss is too big, he never thought that Zhao Lan is now engaged in the third party has become so exposed, which is better than direct prostitution to where? But the money earned is disproportionate, no wonder Zhao Lan said several times that she would like to take full-service customers.

The opposite side of the Qianying sat across the old king’s lap, hooked his neck, I do not know what in a low voice, his mouth from time to time grinding his face, a look of petulance, will be the old king teased dizziness.

A vulgarly dressed woman appears on stage and begins to gyrate to the powerful melodies of the disco and begins to remove the clothing covering her body piece by piece.

That is really an extremely lewd atmosphere, Zhuang Jianhai in more than a month later can still remember the details of many of these feelings, especially clear is the Yunhong snow-white smooth skin in the hands of kneading the kind of soulful feeling.

The voices of the passengers in the compartment behind him jolted him out of his memories. They had had enough fun and had begun to dress while checking out in the hazy dimness, the woman’s upper body still exposed in the darkened compartment.

Jo Lan sat crotched on the man’s lap, one hand around his neck, the other on his cock’s increasing the speed of her strokes. She could tell from her guest’s gasps what kind of needs he would have.

The man opened his mouth to her lips and kissed her as if he wanted to suck all the lipstick from her lips. She slowly opened her lips, allowing him to enjoy the kiss even more.

In the past she had never allowed a guest to kiss her directly on the mouth, the contact of bodily fluids had always disgusted her. But now such kisses were commonplace, and she was kissed dozens of times a night. Sometimes she was forced into French kissing, having her tongue stirred in her mouth, or having her tongue in her mouth. The most annoying part was when the guests forced her to drink mouth-to-mouth, and the feeling of humiliation was very strong.

The man’s mouth carried a strong odor of cigarettes and alcohol, which was no longer so unbearable to Zhao Lan, who was used to receiving it.

It was his hands on her breasts that gave her the intense stimulation that made it so difficult to endure.

He had long ago pulled down her bra and had both hands completely free to knead and play with her breasts. The only way to get out of this play was to think about getting him off as soon as possible.

She squeezed the foreskin on his cock with the hoop of her hand and rubbed it up and down quickly, the enhanced stimulation making him gasp even more into her mouth. Her hand was already coated with a hint of the fluid that had seeped from his cock, and she knew that she had to work harder to bring him to orgasm.

He moved both hands down and reached under her skirt, pulling her panties down until he couldn’t pull them any further at his thighs, essentially exposing her pussy to the front of his cock.

With a secret sigh, she didn’t stop his aggression and continued to masturbate for him while kissing him more actively, trying to distract him from the action underneath. He began snapping and squeezing his hand in her pussy lips, while his other hand wisped and played with her pubic hair.

Luckily, it seemed that he just wanted to play with and toy with her pussy and wasn’t going to poke his cock in there, or that would have been another tangle.

She reassuringly continued to stimulate his genitals with her hand, the rod in her hand getting harder and harder and bouncing in her hand from time to time, knowing that her pussy would soon be covered in a mind-blowing swath of lewdness. But that wasn’t a bad outcome, hopefully it wouldn’t make a mess of her skirt as well.

He stuck his devilish tongue out of his lips and probed into her mouth, where he began to push his way in and out of her mouth with reckless abandon. She opened her mouth wider so that he could have his way. She didn’t want to interrupt his arousal at a time like this when she was on the verge of reaching his climax, it was hard enough to stimulate him to this level. And really, if she didn’t let him take advantage of this she would probably offend the guests, so she had to let him take advantage of her mouth as much as he wanted.

The fiery rod was getting harder and harder in his hand, and he looked to be nearing the end.

He suddenly jerked her ass toward the base of his thighs, the glans on his cock resting directly against the opening of her pussy lips, and to advance further he could probe inside.

What a cunning veteran. She “mmmm’ed” back, determined to let him go only so far. Using her hand, she pulled his cock up a little, misplaced her labia, and pushed the glans into her pubic hair, rubbing it more rapidly with her hand.

He didn’t force the issue, he just pressed one hand to the back of her head, pressing down harder on her mouth stirring his tongue around in her mouth, while his other hand grabbed one of her breasts and quickly grabbed and squeezed it, squeezing it so hard that she almost screamed out in pain.

The orgasm erupted violently, a drum of wet, fiery liquid that flowed away in the pubic hair above Zhao Lan’s pussy, his thick cock bouncing continuously in her hand as his entire body pushed forward a few times in a row, as if to match each of his jets for more pleasure.

She continued to rapidly stroke his rod with her hand until he released her head to let her mouth go for a big breath.

Taking a break, she removed two paper towels from the table and wrapped his cock around it, then carefully rolled up her panties to encase the thick, lustful liquid that had pasted her entire pussy. Smiling flirtatiously at the satisfied, panting man and offering him a gentle kiss, she hooked both hands around his neck and offered it again.

Zhuang Jianhai drove slowly along South Tibet Road towards People’s Square, his mind turning back to Zhao Lan. Was she now in some man’s arms being played with in a gesture? Or… He knew that he had been thinking too much about this lately, and how could he eat if he wasn’t so elegant? Not to mention the fact that Chiu Lan-jin was there to provide full service. Ever since his last visit to the Suntory Ballroom, his mind had been filled with visions of Chiu Lan naked in a man’s arms.

He shook his head vigorously, knowing he was rambling unproductively again. After squeezing the steering wheel a little harder he slid both eyes professionally toward the crowd on the street, cruising over each pair.

A man and woman were leaning against a tree trunk in a tight embrace, the woman spreading her legs so that the man’s leg was in between.

Another man and woman were huddled in an unnoticeable corner, their faces completely pressed together.

Pairs of lovers are also one of the most beautiful sights on the streets of Shanghai at night, and women’s dresses have become more and more revealing and sexy over the past few years as the standard of living has improved.

A delicate silhouette just happened to flash through his side mirror, causing his mind to flash back to Yun Hong’s pretty face and her charming flesh. Zhuang Jianhai’s thoughts once again returned to that soulful night in the ‘New Come’ ballroom.

The ‘Newly Come’ ballroom was indeed too raunchy. Zhuang Jianhai can be said to have touched Yun Hong’s body up and down. As if to verify the last bit of doubt in his heart, when his hand touched Yunhong’s panties, not only did she half refuse, but also took the initiative to separate her legs, allowing him to touch and pinch her pussy through a layer of panties, he was almost about to insert his fingers into her vagina through her pants.

It was far beyond the bottom line of what he recognized as a three-way, but it seemed that every one of the three-way ladies in there was, and the touching and pinching was just the beginning.

Did Zhao Lan also pick up customers like Yun Hong? He hadn’t been asking his wife this way, he really didn’t want to embarrass her. She had initially gone to work as a triple agent or he had tried his best to persuade her, and getting a conservative woman like Zhao Lan to do that kind of thing was going to take a lot of talking.

I didn’t expect that nowadays the triad had become so naked, even the usual dashing man also found it a bit hard to accept, but Zhao Lan was actually able to withstand the triad of such a nature, which surprised him greatly. Perhaps Zhao Lan’s ‘Hai Shi Hao’ is not as out of the ordinary as ‘Xin Da Cai’?

Zhuang Jianhai remembered that Yun Hong’s hand had been lightly pinching his crotch area from time to time at the beginning, and the stimulation of a pair of skillful hands had been transmitted to his prick through his pants, and that was really stimulating and incomparable.

After Zhuang Jianhai several times refused her invitation to dance, she simply pulled down the zipper of his pants, put her hand into the inside, through the thin underwear to play with his bulging rod, this bold service to Zhuang Jianhai surprised. At this time his whole body heat has been difficult to resist, in her hand skillfully rubbed, the rod immediately swelled to the maximum state. But he still wanted to further test her to what extent she could really serve, he asked her if she could put her hand directly inside to get.

Unexpectedly, Yun Hong really reached into his outer pants and pulled down his underwear, exposing his erect penis, and without shyly giving him a meaningful smile, she captured his rod with her hand and started rubbing the tender skin on it up and down.

He had never been treated so well, and the gentle feel of a woman’s hand on his rod intensely aroused his libido as he tightened his arms around her thin waist and leaned back on the couch to indulge in the masturbatory services of the opposite sex.

It was a service he’d never enjoyed before, and it was almost more exciting than having sex directly on top of a woman. He had seen men masturbate in the back of his van with prostitutes, and at the time he had been puzzled…wouldn’t he just do it himself? Why pay a woman to do it? Now it seemed that the man was not as “Governor” as he thought he was, and the feeling of masturbation could be so marvelous.

He held out under her rubbing for a while, when suddenly he realized he was about to cum, and wasn’t this going to dirty his pants a whole lot?

Seeing his head lowered in hesitation, Yun Hong immediately heeded his thoughts. She let go of the hand holding his rod, both hands into the skirt, unhurriedly lifted his buttocks, in Zhuang Jianhai’s incredulous eyes from inside the skirt off her panties, smiling back to his crotch, her pink panties on his rod, very understanding of him whispered: “Lon will shoot in this compartment. “

Zhuang Jianhai was really stunned at that moment, wasn’t she just naked?

As if to validate it to him, Yunhong actually straddled his lap, her bare pussy sitting right on it, and he could feel her hairy, zippy pubic hair rubbing against his thighs through his pants clear as day.

Yun Hong wrapped her arms around his neck, her red lips gently imprinted on his mouth, slowly pressing hard against him, rubbing her lips against his, like an invitation to a passionate kiss.

Being embraced and kissed by a woman who rubbed her love so much, rubbing her pussy on her legs, with the female’s freshly removed panties on his meat stick, an extremely alien stimulation wrapped Zhuang Jianhai’s entire body.

He simply slipped both his hands up her skirt and ran them right up her smooth legs, her hips, even her small stomach, and then down to her thick pubic hair, and on down to her cleft, where he almost screamed in shock.

She didn’t care about his aggression, instead she reached under her skirt with one hand and began to masturbate him again, and this time the rod felt even better under her silky panties.

Zhuang Jianhai was completely mesmerized, he forgot to accept her passionate kisses, and both his hands gestured around her pussy while enjoying her faster and faster rubbing on his rod.

He shuddered and a strong erection of semen came out, all of it shooting out into her panties. That soothing feeling was still fresh in his mind, and whenever Zhuang Jianhai thought of Yun Hong taking off her panties to masturbate for himself, he started to get hard down there.

Suddenly he realized why Zhao Lan often washed her panties, sometimes two or even three at a time. So it seemed that Zhao Lan was indeed doing this kind of masturbation service for her clients, and probably countless men had touched her privacy.

Thinking this way, Zhuang Jianhai’s heart began to ache again.

He sighed, knowing that if Zhao Lan really wanted to go for full service, he would still have a strong mental reaction. What a no-brainer, he cursed himself inwardly. Isn’t that what it’s all about? What’s there to let go of.

As he was doing so, a man and woman at the intersection waved to him.

His heart was happy: tonight’s business is really good, the days when he can get two deals a night are getting fewer and fewer.

After drying her lower body of wet cum in the restroom and changing into a fresh pair of panties, Jo Lan returned to the bench a little wearily and waited for the next customer to be selected.

More than an hour also did not receive a new customer, the bench gradually more and more ladies, looking at the clock on the wall is slowly approaching midnight, Zhao Lan is increasingly disappointed, it seems that tonight will only receive that one customer.

Granted, from time to time she’d have a situation where she wouldn’t be able to pick up a single customer for the entire night, but she was still eager to be able to make another one before she went home. But with midnight approaching, there didn’t seem to be much hope.

I wonder how Chong Jianhai’s business is tonight. It can’t be that good. If this keeps up, we might really have to go straight to the streets to solicit customers.

That would be a shame. She wasn’t like Duan Husheng’s wife who was so loose that she often managed to pull in guests on her way home for a quickie. Zhao Lan couldn’t pull that face and flirt with every passing man on the street no matter what.

While she was thinking about it, a Kuai Gou’s body stormed in. A loud Shandong voice with an accent directed a barrage of questions at the foreman.

It turned out to be an outsider. In the past, Zhao Lan did not want to accompany foreign customers, but now she has long cared about whether the guests are foreigners, often foreigners give more tips.

She put on her usual smile and smiled flirtatiously at the sweeping gaze of the shantung man. There were a dozen other ladies on the benches at this point, all putting on their most charming smiles, all trying to win over this perhaps last customer of the night.

The Shandong man said to the foreman: “Is there a Shanghai lady? I want to find a Shanghai lady, not from abroad. I’ve heard that Shanghai ladies are very flavorful, and I’ve come here especially to find a Shanghai lady.”

Zhao Lan’s eyes lit up, she was one of the few Shanghainese in the chair. The foreman told a few of their Shanghai ladies to stand up and let the Shantung man pick them out.

The Shantung man looked them up and down a few times, and then said, “There are no younger ones?”

At his rude tone Zhao Lan maintained her essential restraint, her face still winking as she pressed down the resentment in her heart. Her long years of professional experience had taught her that she had to be patient in order to make money.

Sure enough the Shandong man’s eyes were fixed on her breasts and seemed to be very satisfied with her figure, without waiting for the foreman to reply he grabbed Zhao Lan’s shoulder and said loudly, “Alright, alright, that’s her.” While saying that, he walked inside.

Under several other pairs of jealous eyes, Zhao Lan took hold of her guest and steered him inside.

As soon as the blunt Shandong man sat down, he carried Zhao Lan to sit on his thick lap, put one hand around her neck, and began to touch her body with the other, hungrily groping and playing with her.

Zhao Lan later learned that he had just gotten off the plane, took a taxi and came here, and had been a bit impatient to wait.

Zhao Lan smiled professionally and began to flirt with him. Just like the first guest, the Shandong man did not seem to care too much about this kind of flirting, his mouth “mmmm ah ah ah” responded, attention is still on her body in the hands of touching, and couldn’t stop praising her: “Shanghai women’s skin is really his grandmother’s white and slippery, I heard people say that the Shanghai people’s skin is white, is it true? I’ve heard people say that Shanghai people’s skin is white and smooth, all because the tap water here has more bleaching powder, is it true?”

At this plain look of his, Zhao Lan really laughed out, and didn’t answer his question, but just gently brought her face over to him, rubbing against his ear and neck, and harping her aroma at him.

The Shandong man was really confused by her, and kept touching her smooth legs, his mouth still chattering: “Your Shanghai women’s meat is really tender!”

Suddenly, he asked her, “Do you have a private room here? How much does it cost? I’ll open one and have a good time.”

His question immediately woke Zhao Lan up, oh my god, he’s not asking for a full service, is he? Her heartbeat instantly sped up, and her mind immediately panicked at the thought that she was about to actually do this first full service.

Before she answered, the Shandong man had already beckoned the boss’s wife, who was at another table, over and asked her, “How do you pay for this box?”

The boss’s wife came over with a smile on her face and said: “Boss, do you want a private room? If you want to pay by the hour, it is one hundred dollars per hour, and you have to talk to the lady about her tips separately. However, your Jing Jing never goes to the private room to receive customers. Why don’t you wait, I will find you some more girls.”

“What?” The Shandong people looked at Zhao Lan suspiciously, not understanding why she didn’t go to the box to receive customers.

Zhao Lan was embarrassed: Should I answer it? Why not? At his puzzled look, Chiu Lan hurriedly explained: “It’s like this, you have to do that kind of service to enter the private rooms here. I’ve always drank and danced with clients at the outside stage, but never in the private rooms, so…”

Shandong seems to understand the rules here. Very regretfully pinched her body and said: “You never take customers in the box? You never take clients in the box?”

Zhao Lan suddenly realized that if you don’t hurry to say it, you will lose the last guest today. She reddened her face, all of a sudden gathered courage and whispered to him, “If I accompany you to the box, how much do you pay?”

The Shantung man was delighted at her sudden change of heart and immediately said, “How much do you want?”

“Uh… one hour, two hundred.”

“What? That expensive? Two hundred an hour?”

Zhao Lan’s face turned even redder, and she suspected that the price she had called for was perhaps too high.

The Shandong man looked at the silent Zhao Lan and said fiercely, ”Good! Good! Since it’s your first time, I’ll pay you two hundred. Two hours, four hundred, for a full set. How?”

She was pleasantly surprised to see him agree to the price she offered so quickly, and was simply a little overjoyed.

But the thought of spending two hours with him immediately made her heart flutter. This time it was going to be for real, and she was as nervous as she had been on her first day of work at ‘Hai Shi Hao’. After all, she was going to take the final step to become a real prostitute, and just like her first time working as an escort, this was going to be another biggest change in her life.

Sooner or later, she would have to get over this hurdle, and like before, she would adapt quickly. She reassured herself in her heart. It was hard to describe the anxiety in her heart at the thought that she was about to take this most crucial step.

She had thought about facing this moment for a long time, but when it did come, she realized that she was as if she was still unprepared.

Just don’t know how to say, the boss’s wife led three ladies over. They heard the last words of the Shandong man, once they heard that the Shandong man is willing to pay four hundred, their three ladies eyes are red, they were pulling his clothes, all whine to accompany him.

The Shandong man shook them all off and got rid of them, pointing at Zhao Lan, he said to the boss’s wife, “That’s her, tell her to get a private room, it’ll take two hours.”

The three Shanghainese ladies began to sneer from the sidelines.

“Yo, it’s really ko not out yi can sell roll a lot.”

“Don’t mean don’t sell it? I thought I was a…”

“Do not be do not sell la, Ning family is to sell a good price.”

“Gegenin…”

“Can Iggy do it? All of them?”

“What does the Nying family not know? Don’t underestimate Ning…”

As they walked out, they were saying one thing to each other, making Zhao Lan’s heart very hard to hear. Usually they were quite good sisters, but when it came to this point, they just flipped out.

Suddenly, the boss’s wife said to the Shandong man with some difficulty: “Oops, I’m really sorry, our ballroom will close at one o’clock, I can only give you an hour. How is it?”

The Shandong people are a bit angry: “What? What’s wrong with Shanghai? Closing at one o’clock? In our place, we play all night long, one o’clock is the beginning.”

“Aiya, you do not know ah, recently the city in order to combat pornography new regulations, the entertainment venues are not allowed to operate after one o’clock. We have no choice, who doesn’t want to make money? The Public Security Bureau will really come to check in the middle of the night, and if they catch us, we’ll be finished.”

Zhao Lan once again felt the coldness and warmth of human feelings. The boss’s wife said that the regulations are true, but it is common for guests to stay late after the outside door is closed. It is assumed that her sudden agreement to pick up guests in the box today has angered the boss’s wife a bit, and she is now deliberately trying to make things difficult for her. Usually the boss’s wife has been persuaded her to go to the box to receive guests, let her think open, now she really want to open, the boss’s wife is not happy again.

Shandong people also really some fire: “No, to open just open two hours, I do not care when you close. If not, I’ll take the lady out.” Said, he pulled up Zhao Lan and walked out.

Zhao Lan’s mind went blank, not knowing how to deal with this. Four hundred dollars. If she didn’t take this deal, Zhuang Jianhai would definitely say she was stupid. It’s really hard to come across such a good deal.

But really go out with him? Where should we go? I had never accompanied a guest out of the door of the ‘Hai Shi Hao’ before, and it was the middle of the night, did I really have to accompany him to a hotel?

In the midst of hesitation, Zhao Lan had already been pulled out of the ballroom by this Shandong man.

Zhao Lan was counting on the boss’s wife to make a final retention, but she didn’t say a word and just watched them walk out the door.

(iii)

Zhuang Jianhai was a bit weary as he packed up the blankets and sleeping sheets in the trunk. It was really good luck to take two business deals in a row today, and he was in a very relaxed mood.

The place where that pair of men and women let him park just now was not too far from ‘Hai Shi Hao’, he could go there later and pick up Zhao Lan at home on the way, or save her the fare for a taxi home.

The streets of Shanghai are still bustling after midnight, and even this small, isolated street is still filled with people from time to time.

Not far away from an old woman set tea eggs yell aroused his hunger response, especially that wafted over the five flavor, really let him drool. But he never buy food at this kind of stall, this kind of eggs at home to boil their own cheap but too much, and the home is also much more hygienic, Zhao Lan’s brined chicken eggs are never worse than this.

While thinking this, he pulled down the door to the trunk.

At that moment, he heard a foreigner with a Shandong accent asking the old woman selling tea eggs for directions: “Hey, where are the hotels around here? The kind of hotel where you can get a room by the hour?”

Alert he immediately heard here may be another opportunity to come, he hurried around the car to look over there, only to hear a man sitting on a small stool turned his head away from the old woman angrily raised his voice: “Hey, you old woman, do not say that just do not say it, with me white what eye hey. I’ve heard that you Shanghainese have a bad attitude towards us outsiders, and it’s true.”

Zhuang Jianhai glanced at the man’s side of the tree under the shadow of a slim woman is standing, professional sense of smell sharp, of course he understood what they want to do.

He immediately rushed over, a pull on the man, said with a smile: “Hey ah big brother, you also asked coincidence.

Aren’t you looking for a place to sleep? I have it right here. Come, come, come!”

“Ow. You’re opening a store? That’s just right. Where is it? Is it far?”

“Ha. Right here. Crossbow, come, come, come, I’ll show you. I’ll show you. You want a room by the hour? How about this one? It’s cheap and affordable. I can take it anywhere. You’ll be there when you get up from your nap, how great is that?”

“What? This ah?” Shandong people were surprised to find that Zhuang Jianhai introduced him to the “room” is actually the back of the van, how can not believe that there is this “room”.

Ignoring the old lady who rolled her eyes, Zhuang Jianhai pulled him to the door of the car, opened the door for him, and hurriedly continued to sell him.

“You see, brother, this place has everything! The mattresses are thick and comfortable, and it’s much cleaner than that hotel. There are towels, hand towels, and… and… hey, you’ve got everything you need. How romantic it is to sleep while I’m driving!”

Zhuang Jianhai saw the Shandong people still froze, estimated that this business eighty percent of the show. He pretended to be mysterious and lowered his voice, whispered in his ear.

“Now that Shanghai’s pornography crackdown is in full swing, hotels are often searched by the pornography crackdown team, so how can they be as safe as here? If you’re caught in a hotel, you’ll be fined at least three thousand dollars and your workplace will be notified.”

This last fire obviously impressed the man. He smiled and said, “Good! Good!”

“You guys are really good at doing business, and it’s a good thing you Shanghainese can come up with this idea. Good! I’ll rent your mobile..! I’ll rent your mobile… How much for two hours? Hey, ma’am, I said come here, what do you think of this place?”

He asked Zhuang Jianhai for the price and greeted the woman standing in the shadows while probing inside the car, pressing the cushions hard with both hands as if to see if the place would stand up to his block.

Zhuang Jianhai heart a move, two hours, really a good deal, he has seldom encountered so long open guests. Is pondering what price to chop, a glance at the shade of the tree under the lady seems to shake his hand, he fixed his eyes to take a closer look, shocked him to close his mouth, this lady is actually his wife Zhao Lan!

He was so shocked that he could hardly believe his eyes. Zhao Lan? How could it be Cho-Lan? She… He suddenly remembered what he’d told Cho-Lan yesterday, that if he met a client who was willing to pay a high price, he’d go out and do it. Oh, my God! Was he really going to be like that Duan Husheng, driving his wife around and letting her fuck him?

Zhao Lan seemed to be desperately waving her hand at him, as if she also didn’t want to sell her first time in such an awkward situation, it was too embarrassing.

Zhuang Jianhai’s heart is also a big feeling of inappropriateness, he really does not have this ideological preparation. No, it is better to push off.

Alas, it is not easy to pull such a fat customer, can only watch in vain slipped away. He just swept away the excitement, replaced by infinite loss, confusion and despair, he could no longer imagine that he would be on the street to receive customers will receive their wives.

He wondered why Zhao Lan would accompany a guest out so late to do it, and why not just do it in a private room in ‘Hai Shi Hao’? Didn’t they say that the guests there were usually in private rooms?

Without giving it a second thought, the Shantung man again pressed him for a price.

His brain flew around for a while, knowing that the words have been said like this, to not take this business, we can only offer a sky-high price to make him angry away. He turned his head, looked at the wheel with disappointment and bewilderment, and said faintly, “Two hours, huh? That’ll be two hundred, plus mileage.”

Sure enough, the Shandong man was furious at hearing this: “What? Two hundred dollars? You… you’re all too good at ripping people off, aren’t you? You… Didn’t you say it was cheap? How come it’s so much more than the price of a private room?”

“That’s the price now at this late hour. Do you want it?”

“You… fucking hell, I’ve convinced you Shanghainese. One hundred and fifty! One hundred and fifty, I won’t give you a dollar more. One hundred and fifty for two hours, okay?”

It was Zhuang Jianhai’s turn to be stunned. One hundred and fifty dollars! Plus the mileage fee, this is too tempting. It was a random and unreasonable price, but this person really came to cut the price.

Oh, my God! Are you in or out? It’s a waste of money.

But… Zhuang Jianhai wasn’t prepared to drag his wife into a game, even though he had figured out how to make Zhao Lan work as a prostitute ever since he had gone to the ‘Suntory’. He had figured it out since he went to the ‘new place’. He had done that level of work as an escort, so what else was there to keep? He wasn’t the kind of person who was particularly conservative. Besides, all he did every day was drive people around, so he had seen a lot of that kind of thing.

But… after all, he was letting his own wife be fucked by someone else, which was still different from being a third party. Recently, whenever he had visions in his mind of Choo Lan being pressed naked under a man’s body and thrusting, an inexplicable irritation welled up in his heart.

He knew that this step they had to take sooner or later, and since they had to take it, they had to seize the moment while Zhao Lan was still young and poised now, or else she would still be able to earn a few years of money? He had to overcome this immature mental state.

He knew he was being childish about dashing off about it, and repeatedly warned himself not to get too emotional. At this age, what else is there? It’s just sex, isn’t it? But… even though he was able to figure it out, now that he had to watch Zhao Lan being screwed in front of him, it was too much for him to handle, and he couldn’t control himself.

Could he grasp himself? He didn’t know, perhaps he would not care in time later, but in the beginning, he dared not say he could be indifferent. On the contrary, from what he felt inside now, he realized that he was not only not as dashing and as open to take as he thought, but on the contrary, he was very impulsive about it inside.

Is he really so weak that he can’t face this? Then why let your wife go out to pick up clients? Why don’t we just let her go home and stop working as a third party?

He squeezed his fists so hard that his hands had begun to sweat.

One hundred and fifty dollars. How can you not make money? It’s like picking up a wallet. How can you throw away a wallet you’ve picked up? According to the Shanghainese saying: ‘Don’t make a pig’s head out of it if you make a profit’, and it’s double the money! It’s too good a deal.

It was getting harder and harder for him to resist this temptation, perhaps after this time he would be more able to face Zhao Lan’s prostitution with complete candor, and in the future he would be able to earn this kind of double money as often as Duan Husheng did. Even if he didn’t pull them out today, wouldn’t this man still have to take Zhao Lan to a dirty bed in a small hotel of some kind? Driving them in his own car would be the safest thing to do, and he could still intervene if he acted violently.

And, also, most importantly, fertilizer doesn’t flow to outsiders. Isn’t that exactly what Duan Husheng said?

The Shandong man impatiently urged him, “How’s it going? I’ll leave if it doesn’t work.”

He glanced obliquely at Zhao Lan, and with a cruel heart, he gritted his teeth and said, “Fine! Get in the car! Get in the car.”

His eyes turned to the empty road, and when he said the last “Get in the car”, he increased his tone, as if he was speaking specifically to Zhao Lan, and then turned toward the driver’s door.

Now it was Zhao Lan’s turn to have her mind go blank, ever since she was pulled out of the ‘Hai Shi Hao’ by this man her entire being was in a state of confusion, what kind of experience was about to await her? This was the first time she had sold her most precious virginity. Although she had been touched by almost every inch of her body during her usual escort service, today she would be completely opening up her whole body, letting the guest enjoy herself to her heart’s content, and perhaps letting the guest take the initiative to do all kinds of services to satisfy his sexual desires.

Her heart has been constantly slamming and pounding, a heart like hanging in the air. And now suddenly met her husband’s situation is even more embarrassing to her beyond words, how she did not expect them out of the ‘sea market ho’ will be here to bump into their husbands. If she had known this, she would not have accompanied him out.

How could he be okay with having to have his husband on the sidelines the first time he did this with someone else? And it was only yesterday that he had figured out how to get her to cross the line of being a third party to do this kind of sex. How could he get over the fact that he had to sit on the sidelines on his first day? How could he not get into his car?

Of course, she still had the right to take the initiative, and she could have told this man that she didn’t want to get into this kind of car for any number of reasons. But… her husband said, “Get in the car,” which was obviously meant for her. One hundred and fifty dollars, plus the four hundred dollars she’d paid for her body, was five hundred and fifty dollars, and that was very tempting indeed.

Didn’t the husband say so yesterday? No slaughter for nothing. If the husband is willing, how can he not do it? And if I don’t take my husband’s car, where will I go with this man? I don’t know what kind of place it will be.

But… it was still too embarrassing to do this with someone else so close to my husband.

The Shandong man saw that she froze there and did not move, and came over and grabbed her by the shoulders and pulled her toward the car, saying that the carriage was really nice and cleaner than any hotel he had ever seen.

At this time, Zhuang Jianhai poked his head out of the window in the driver’s side and spoke to her, “Miss, get in this car, it’s safe here.”

Hearing her husband’s hints, it seemed that he really didn’t care. Knowing that she had no choice left, Zhao Lan climbed into the van with the help of the Shandong people.

Zhuang Jianhai twisted the rearview mirror out of habit, and as usual, the corner of the mirror happened to cover the full angle of the trunk.

He started the car gently, feeling his hand shaking a little as he turned the key. He suddenly remembered that he had forgotten to sell condoms to this man, how useless, how could he panic to this extent?

He cursed himself as he turned the car off.

He probed into the cabinet in front of the car and pulled out a few colorful condoms, held them over his shoulder and said without looking back, “Boss, would you like two condoms? Fruit flavored, imported.”

“Don’t don’t don’t, I never use this plaything.”

Zhuang Jianhai cursed in his heart, but still did not move and continued, “Now that there are a lot of diseases outside, it’s better to be safe.”

“Ah? Ah, this lady is still… I see no problem. 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.

Zhuang Jianhai even more angry, heart: Miss no problem, you can not guarantee that there is still a problem. He simply turned to Zhao Lan hinted: “Miss, want to come a few? Don’t get pregnant and delay business.”

Zhao Lan was still in a state of nervousness and panic, and didn’t realize that her husband was trying to get her to convince the guests to use condoms. She actually thought that her husband was really afraid that she might get pregnant, so she honestly replied, “Ah? No, I’ve already taken the pill.”

She did take the pill. Now in the dance halls men might get their semen inside her, and she had insisted on taking it every day to be safe, but she had never told her husband.

Hearing Zhao Lan this Zhuang Jianhai heart on fire, but how can not attack out, can only be held in the heart, in front of the gnashing of teeth cursing: “Nong which can be Ga Hong Kong? Also help foreign Ning speech. A set can earn at least five dollars, a good opportunity. Hong Kong!”

He started up the car again, a little depressed over the loss of the extra income that would have made him a solid profit. Fortunately, ten dollars or so was only a fraction of a cent, after all, and he soon turned his mind back to the hundred and fifty dollars.

He soon realized, though, that the business of driving his own wife for the first time was very different than usual, and his legs were shaking a little nervously for some reason. What a useless thing to do! He cursed himself mentally as he gripped the steering wheel tightly with both hands and began to slowly drive the car.

No matter how hard he tried, he couldn’t calm himself down. His heart was clearly beating too fast, and for a few moments he could barely control the car as steadily as he normally would, his wheels pressing over the line in the middle of the road until he drove into the intersection, where he was able to pull into his lane.

From behind came a few clear “pfft” kissing sounds, followed by the Shandong people “hee hee hee ha ha” cheerful laughter. He urged Zhao Lan to quickly take off his clothes, and at the same time, he also began to take off his clothes.

The night was starting to get quiet in Shanghai, and without looking Zhuang Jianhai could clearly hear that they were starting to undress. His mind imprinted the image of Zhao Lan’s white chopped body exposed in the flashing light and his heart pumped tight.

“So damn slippery hey! Shanghai women are really something.”

This Shandong man didn’t even care about the driver who was driving in front of him, and while groping on Zhao Lan’s smooth body, he also commented loudly and revealingly.

Zhao Lan was so nervous that she didn’t dare to utter a single breath, slowly removing her halter dress and obediently unclasping her bra in this slightly hot night, exposing her upper body naked in front of this man, a cold shiver ran through her under the man’s groping, as if a layer of goosebumps had risen all over her body.

“Don’t be nervous, you really haven’t had any customers.”

The man lifted her chin with one hand and lowered his head to kiss her on the mouth, while his other hand began to feel and squeeze her breasts with vigor.

Zhuang Jianhai’s heart was still slamming and pounding, and the sound of kissing in the back was coming so clearly that it made him feel even worse.

“You’re so flexible here. Heh! Lie down.”

Most of the customers that Zhuang Jianhai had picked up fucked in silence, and many of them even tried to hold their moans in, too embarrassed to let the driver hear them. Few people will be like this Shandong man who always reveals some lewd words, in Zhuang Jianhai listen to really harsh, every sentence is like a deliberate insult to him and Zhao Lan.

Zhuang Jianhai tried his best to restrain his emotions, focusing his attention on the steering wheel as much as possible. His reasoning told him: this person is saying these words without any intention, just take it as a flattery to his wife.

He stared straight ahead, the streets of Shanghai at night were sparsely populated with cars, and they were all so familiar to him that he could drive around as he pleased without having to put his mind to it, just by intuition.

Though his eyes didn’t peek halfway into the rearview mirror, his ears unconsciously picked up on the movement behind him again.

The shantung man kissed and licked with his mouth on Zhao Lan’s upper body starting from her neck while removing her panties. When the panties were still only down to her calves, the big hand couldn’t wait to run down her thighs to her privacy.

Zhao Lan’s body was attacked from top and bottom at the same time, and she immediately let out an involuntary cry, hurriedly biting her lips tightly, not wanting her husband to hear her reaction as she was being toyed with in front of her.

But it was too late, Zhuang Jianhai clearly heard her so familiar voice, her mind immediately reflected the delicate manner when she was stroked by his own embrace. The phantom in his mind just surfaced, was immediately woken up by Shandong’s huffing and puffing, and the camera in his mind immediately switched to the image of his wife’s jade body being roughly toyed with by this man.

He tossed his head violently, trying to erase the image from his mind as a wave of acidity flooded through him. Her body was now a complete commodity to be enjoyed at will. The thought wouldn’t go away.

What’s worse, the man’s mouth is full of nonsense.

“Heh, that’s really tender… tits are not bad, heh heh…”

“It’s so good… the balls are so soft… Oh, Shanghai women… they’re so good.”

“The skin is so white. It’s like the white chicken you sell here.”

Zhuang Jianhai once again tried to divert his mind away, he remembered that when he first got on the bus, the man had specified that he should drive to Jiangwan last, and he began to calculate how to go about the two-hour route in order to earn the maximum amount of money for the drive while saving as much gas as possible. Although the long time does not need him to calculate the route at all, just go any way you want. But thinking about it like that really distracted him, and the depression in his heart was greatly reduced.

“Ow… don’t you… ow… slow down… slow down… ow…”

Behind her, Zhao Lan let out a slight scream, followed by a pleading-like wail. It turned out that one of the man’s fingers was suddenly inserted into her tightly closed pussy, and the sudden intrusion caused her a lot of pain. Usually when she was a third party, she would always have a lot of time to maneuver and push her way out of trouble with her clients, but not like this, he just stuck it in, and the inside of her pussy was still dry as a bone.

“Oh, you’ve never been penetrated before? It’s really tight… Why are you so nervous? If I don’t use my hands to open it up a bit, you’ll have to suffer even more. Spread your legs wider… Yes. That’s good, isn’t it? Oh… it’s just like a virgin.”

Zhao Lan was too nervous, otherwise her pussy would have been wet and open under his opening play. Now that she was being forced to poke it open by his external force, she had to spread her legs and do her best to cooperate with his fingers. She knew he was right, such a tight pussy would really be broken if she had to have his meat stick in it.

She had seen his huge prick, bigger than anything she had ever seen in a ballroom, even thicker and longer than her husband’s, and it seemed that he wasn’t even fully erect yet. The fact that she had encountered such a big one for the first time made her regretful, and her fear increased her nervousness.

She remembered that she had heard other experienced sisters chatting about how women could handle even the biggest guys, and she hoped their experience was right.

In the middle of these thoughts, she heard the shantung man say, “I’m going to start fucking,” and the fingers in her pussy swished out, and before she could take a breath, a thick mass of flesh rubbed against her pussy lips.

She knew what was coming was coming. As she always did when making love to her husband, she lifted her hips so that his prick could enter at the best angle while taking a deep breath.

However, she wasn’t quite ready when a thick stick of flesh slammed straight into her, like a murderous weapon straight into her guts.

“AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH…”

The sudden shock from her lower body hit her at once, and the immense pain caused by the forced penetration of her lower body made her scream out, no longer able to care about not letting her husband in front of her hear.

She hadn’t realized that this man wouldn’t be as considerate as her husband, thrusting slowly and unmercifully straight to the end with such a big guy.

“Don’t… it hurts… don’t move… ah… ah… ah… ah…”

The man hemmed and hawed with lustful laughter, his long ago furiously rising lust unlikely to let her pleas stop him as he began to frantically thrust in and out of her slightly moistened but still dry cunt in rapid succession, the tight cunt sucking tightly on his prick giving him instant and unparalleled stimulation and pleasure. He huffed and puffed as he pleasured himself on her body.

She clenched her teeth in a death grip, tears and water coming to her eyes as her entire body twisted in agony. The man pressed his body down completely, pinning her down unable to avoid. This Shantung kanji Kuai’s body created a huge pressure on her chest, making her almost gasp for air.

It was almost like rape – actually, it was rape. She had thought that it was just a matter of letting a strange man make love to her, and that she just had to get over her psychological revulsion. No longer did she realize that this man would not always be like her husband, where she could pause if she wanted to, but would instead give her body over completely to the other, and be in control of any further pain.

Shantung man lying on top of her in one breath continuously thrust a dozen times, never before the smoothness from the rod spread all over the body. He deeply exhaled a few times in a row, and left a large part of his inserted penis in her warm pussy for the time being, experiencing the feeling of the woman wrapped up in it, and also letting the woman underneath him who was in so much pain take a little breather.

“Oh, that’s so fucking over hidden. It looks like it’s the first time I’ve been fucked, heh heh! It’s so tight… like a virgin… you don’t get fucked often, do you?”

He teasingly babbled as he lifted himself up slightly, cupping and playing with her breasts in his hands and panting into her face.

She too lay motionless and gasping for breath, slowly digesting the pain deep in her lower body as she gathered her courage to await his next round of assault during the precious short rest this man was giving her.

Zhuang Jianhai in the front is completely by instinct in the control of the car, although he has never glanced in the rearview mirror, but everything that happened behind as if it was all happening in front of his eyes, he did not miss a bit of the process of his wife’s suffering all “see” in the brain.

He coddled the steering wheel so tightly in both hands that his nails snapped into the leather covering on it, and his chest felt like it was being weighed down with a huge fast stone, so suffocating that he could barely breathe.

He also did not expect his wife would be tortured so much, Zhao Lan’s agonizing screams were like a knife cutting into his heart one by one. At every stroke of this man’s thrusts, he was like he was suffering the impact of that piercing pain, biting his lower lip tightly, his whole body sat rigidly on the chair gripping the steering wheel with force, his eyes staring nervously ahead, enduring the torment of this extreme pain together with his wife and his mind turning blank.

This man certainly didn’t appreciate the feelings of the driver in front of him. He played with Zhao Lan’s plump breasts for a while, his body pressed down again, and his hips went up and down as he began to continue the thrusting that he had just stopped. The feeling of being tightly wrapped in his vagina had kept his rod rock hard, and now the more lubricated hot channel could be pumped up even harder.

“Oh.. … Oh… …it’s so damn comfortable… Oh… Oh.. Oh… Oh.. Oh… Oh… …Oh… …” With each of his thrusts, he was screaming Oh… quite loudly. He seemed to be enjoying the pleasure to the fullest.

After experiencing the intense pain at the beginning, Zhao Lan was mentally prepared for his current thrusts. The squeezing sensation in her vagina was greatly reduced, and the pain was diminishing little by little, as her wailing gradually turned into a faint moan.

The most painful time is finally over.

Zhao Lan’s mouth was sealed by the man’s rough lips as he rubbed over her mouth with rough movements.

To her amazement, she realized that the sensations in her lower body were beginning to change, and that the stabbing pain was gradually turning into a stimulation that she had once been quite familiar with – the kind of sexual stimulation that had only ever been present when she made love to her husband.

Oh, my God! The excitement was getting stronger as the man’s movements accelerated. Her husband was right in front of her, and she clenched her teeth to prevent any sounds of pleasure from escaping, but the heavy gasps that escaped from her nose were like the lustful moans of a good fuck, and could not be concealed in any way.

The man’s tongue forced its way into her mouth, and she obediently allowed him to invade, as if his rudeness was also very agreeable to her, and under his passionate kisses, she actually drifted a little dizzy, and naturally hooked her arms around his neck, and as she often did when making love to her husband, let her body completely loose to him, and gradually became immersed in a joyful sexual intercourse.

Zhuang Jianhai had slowly regained his senses bit by bit from the chaos that had begun, and the sounds of his wife’s torment were gradually diminishing. He believed that this was Zhao Lan intentionally not making a sound in order to not let him feel the pain, and was silently enduring the pain of her body. How could an unprepared vagina not be in pain when it was so forcefully pumped for the first time?

But he’s sure she’ll get used to it. Didn’t she have the same pain when we first got married? She said she couldn’t stand it. And then she adapted quickly? A woman’s ability to adapt is always strong.

The Shandong hanyou’s sexual desire that had long been bottled up for a long time soon came to the edge of venting, and he unreservedly began to use his strength on the voluptuous Zhao Lan, wrapping his arms around her shoulders, and began to make a quick final sprint.

As the man began to “ah ah ah” thrust, the whole car also shook with it. Zhuang Jianhai was very familiar with this kind of moment, usually he was always very calm, and in his heart he would often silently count the number of times the man thrust, boringly comparing the strengths and weaknesses of different men.

But this time he couldn’t calm down, on the contrary, his just a little bit better inner feeling was involuntarily stirred up again, and his heart was like being gripped by a general pain. What made him feel even more embarrassed was that his lower body was erect without him realizing it, and the swollen feeling made him at a loss for words.

As the thrusts behind him were pushing to a climax, his emotions followed suit and tensed to a high point. His heart unknowingly intensified its beating, blood rushed rapidly to his head, his lower body swelled even more, and the blood in his body seemed to be getting harder and harder to control, seeming to run around looking for a channel to vent.

He couldn’t believe that he would actually be high and aroused at a time like this when his wife was being raped, but the fact that his lower body was hard and swollen like iron told him that his body had indeed betrayed his will. He held his breath and fought back the torment of this annoying sexual desire.

The latter sound is getting louder and louder, as if the man deliberately exaggerated to show him, without the slightest restraint “ah ah” moans more and more strongly shocked Zhuang Jianhai’s heart. He forced himself not to count the man’s every thrust, but in his heart there is no way to avoid this clear penetration into his wife’s body so shocking action, especially from the man’s rough sound mixed with her delicate gasp, so that he really can not control his own strong feelings.

“ah… ah… ah… ah…”

The man’s rhythm grew faster and his movements more forceful, the pleasure in his lower body intensified dramatically, and he soon reached the point of no return in terms of ejaculation.

As if for maximum pleasure, he thrust down hard, the first hot stream shooting straight into the depths of Zhao Lan’s body. Then he was a series of rapid thrusts, giving out his semen one after the other, and the smooth sensation strongly stimulated his whole body, causing him to reach a kind of peak of pleasure all over.

Zhuang Jianhai’s taut body also seemed to have reached its extreme point, a strong pulse hitting his head one by one. He let out a big, violent sigh of relief, and his swollen lower body seemed to be slightly soothed. Only after the man had finished ejaculating inside his wife’s body did he slowly suppress the swelling sensation inside his body, and it was as if a stone had fallen to the ground in his heart.

He panted and blew out a few breaths, taking back a little of his lost soul.

(iv)

With the end of the man’s last few wails, the back suddenly quieted down a lot. Zhuang Jianhai body stirring desire also seems to be from the climax of a fall down, tense heart finally relaxed. Thinking of his wife was finally pressed under the body to complete the entire process of sexual intercourse ejaculation, a kind of giddy numbness let him gradually lost.

It’s over, isn’t it? What’s so hard about it?

Zhuang Jianhai laughed bitterly in his heart. His mind thought of the flowery banknotes for a while, and then thought of his wife’s snow-white flesh for a while; for a while, he thought of the soft feeling of Yun Hong in his arms in ‘Newly Come’, and for a while, he thought of the soul-stirring pleasure of ejaculating in those silky panties.

Suddenly, a thought of going back to ‘New Tak’ was hitting his brain in a strong way. Isn’t it just money? I’m earning money now, and I’ll spend some of it on fucking around with other people’s wives. Shit, who’s making who?

His mood became very light for a moment, and his lower body immediately swelled stupidly again at the thought of the silky woman’s panties. He sheepishly glanced backward through the rearview mirror, and could only catch a glimpse of the man’s broad spine lying naked on top of Zhao Lan, as motionless as death.

It looks like a very bright look, so soon after the leak, really useless! Zhuang Jianhai in his heart contemptuously laughed secretly: this is how long it can not, I really do not know how he still play two hours? He looked at the watch, it is still only half an hour.

He was glad he had gotten past the mental hurdle. Isn’t that all there is to it? It’s so simple, no wonder Duan Husheng wants to drive his wife to receive double the money. It’s really easy money if you look away.

He felt a little sorry for not having figured it out until today. He used to think that he had let himself go, but now he seemed so naive.

Zhao Lan gasped darkly underneath the man. The man’s violent thrusts just now made her feel a strange kind of excitement. It was an experience she had never experienced before, as if the man’s rod reached into her to a depth her husband had never reached before.

She couldn’t tell if the sensation was an intense pleasure or a strange pain, she was sure it was an agony, but the “agony” seemed to be so good that she was clenching her teeth to stop the moans of arousal that were being aroused in her lower body.

The hint of emptiness as the man’s rod slowly slid out inside her made her feel very relaxed. The friction of the man’s thick rod in her pussy just now had all turned into a thrill of pleasure in the end, and she was fully aware of it in her mind.

But she would rather not have this sexual pleasure, it was too embarrassing for her. A feeling of guilt rose within her, feelings of guilt and shame more unbearable than the immediate pain she felt at the beginning.

It’s finally over. But this man was going to play for two hours, would he be able to play again? Her husband had never played twice in a row. She had often heard from other ladies that the men who chartered the bells and whistles would often play twice, and she really wanted to see how this man could still get hard again.

As she thought about it, she realized that her bottom was actually itching a little.

The man rolled over on his side, and with one hand he stroked her pussy again, and just as he was getting back into the swing of things, he began to talk nonsense, embarrassing her: “Ha, it’s been a long time since I’ve played with a woman as tight as you are… as tight as a fucking virgin… it’s so hot… What about you? Was it good for you, too? You’re leaking a lot, aren’t you? When I come back, I’ll make sure I fuck you all over again. Hey, don’t waste time, you clean me up.”

Zhao Lan’s face swished red up to the roots of her ears, her secret being told through by this man in her husband’s ear, so ashamed that she was simply unable to face herself. It was true that lewd water had just started to come out from inside her, but what would her husband think after being told this by him?

It was a good thing her husband wouldn’t have turned around and seen it in the dark, otherwise he would have believed the man was telling the truth when he saw her blushing expression.

Not daring to say anything, she hurriedly sat up, found the place in the car where she kept her hand towels, and took out a moist tissue and wiped it tenderly and carefully over this man’s cock. It was a job she was familiar with and she did it apparently well as he lay there grunting in comfort.

As she rubbed him, one of his big hands ran up along the small of her back, squeezing and kneading at her breasts, even pinching the tips of her nipples and pulling them roughly outward.

It wasn’t very painful, but the stimulation on her breasts made her tense up greatly. It was the most sensitive part of her body, and the slightest touch made her start gasping for air, but in this situation she didn’t know how to avoid the attack, so she could only hold her breath and force herself against the stimulation coming from above.

“Ow… OK, you’ve done a good job of rubbing it, so you can blow the horn for me for a while. Can you do it? It’s just taking it into your mouth and sucking it to the max.”

What? Zhao Lan and Zhuang Jianhai in the front row were shocked at the same time.

Zhao Lan didn’t expect to encounter this kind of request on her first day. In fact, she had long known from the other ladies that during full service there were often customers who would ask the lady to suck their cock. But she was still not well prepared when she actually encountered this kind of request, after all, she had never done this kind of thing before, even her husband had never let her contain it.

She really regretted not practicing her exercises at home usually.

What embarrassed her most was doing this right behind her husband’s seat. Surely he had heard the man’s request, and what would he think of her sucking a guest’s dick like that?

But there was no way for her to avoid it now.

As she watched the huge prick that was slowly bucking again bobbing in front of her eyes, wetly reflecting starlight in the flickering light, she regretted a little that she hadn’t just used an extra paper towel to clean it up a little more in order to save.

Zhuang Jianhai had already been quite relaxed and calm, but when he suddenly heard this kind of request made by this man to his wife, his heart violently tightened again, and his heart began to beat sharply and quickly again.

He had never asked his wife to do that for him with his mouth, and every day he saw her come back tired from the ballroom, how could he not bear to let her do this kind of “service” for himself, and did not expect that his wife would now want to put another man’s that thing into her mouth.

Although many of the ladies in the business he’d pulled would blow their customers, and he was somewhat used to this sort of thing himself, the shock of actually getting his own wife’s turn to do this was still very great inside.

He wondered why he had never thought of that, since he had thought of letting Zhao Lan pick up the guests, sooner or later he would have to be asked to do such things by the guests.

No way! Zhao Lan should refuse to do this, it was too much of a loss. Intuitively he felt that it was a loss, and to do it at least he would have to add more money. Right! He could at least bargain with him, he had often heard of ladies making customers pay more for such special requests. Not knowing how to prompt his wife, he desperately coughed his staff three times in a row in the hope that she would come to her senses.

But Zhao Lan didn’t react at all and just sat there silently as if she didn’t know what to do.

Zhuang Jianhai was anxious for a while, but he could only do nothing but cough twice more. He knew that Zhao Lan was too honest, and being honest in Shanghai meant losing out, this was common sense that everyone knew.

The Shandong man lay down for a while and was also a bit upset when he realized that Zhao Lan hadn’t moved.

“What’s wrong? Didn’t we agree on four hundred dollars for the whole set? Hurry up and take it in. You’ve never done it before? Then learn. Take this as an experiment. Hurry up!”

“Four hundred dollars?” Zhuang Jianhai’s heart was a jolt, this time it was a jolt of surprise. Four hundred? Two hours? Plus the rental fee and mileage fee, not more than six hundred in total? Two hours to earn more than six hundred dollars? That’s a great deal. He was pleasantly surprised, he never thought that his wife, who usually looked so weak, would be able to cut such a good price.

Alas, if I had known that this is a good way to make money I really should have let Zhao Lan do it a long time ago, the indignation in my heart just now was swept away. Damn, more than six hundred, at least you can let Yun Hong use the underwear to jerk off five or six times.

The moment he thought of Yun Hong’s fragrant flesh, a fluttering sensation began in his heart.

Jo Lan sat up on her knees and bent her head, slowly approaching the man’s somewhat shriveled penis. She knew that it would be impossible to take someone’s money and not do it, but the instinctive revulsion inside her was still too strong, and she really didn’t know what to do with a blowjob, all she knew was that she had to take it into her mouth, so she had to give it a try.

Her lips had just touched his glans when an indescribable sensation hit her, startling her so much that she immediately fled, as if trying to escape a monster that was chasing her.

She saw that the glans was still glowing there, not very scary, and with a little peace of mind, she brought her head closer again.

This time she opened her mouth and wrapped it around the upper part of the glans, holding it gently without daring to move it any further. Instead, this action of hers stimulated a shudder in the man, who shook his thighs in pleasure and pushed his cock upward, trying to get her to take a little more.

Her lips slowly adjusted to the soft feel of the rod, and with a little less revulsion in her heart, she decided to take it a little deeper down. So her lips slid down and wrapped his glans completely.

Her rusty movements were a delight to the man, who took her dangling breasts in one hand and squeezed and played with them while he “grunted” as he lay there enjoying the sensation of his rod hot in her warm mouth.

“That’s good… that’s it. Yes… Lick it with your tongue again, more often. That’s right, slowly you can take it deeper… ow…”

Being ordered and instructed by a man in such a way, Zhao Lan knew that she had truly become an unadulterated whore who used every part of her body to serve men from now on, and the sourness in her heart was indescribable.

She began to take his glans in her mouth and suck on it, her tongue licking clumsily over it, doing as much as she could as he instructed her. With her full attention on her mouth, the stimulation coming from the attack on her breasts was rather less intense.

She wrapped her arms around his rod more vigorously.

Soon she realized that his cock had miraculously jumped straight up, and she was secretly pleased that with a little more effort she might just lick it to its maximum to finish the job. She opened her mouth even wider and took the rod into her mouth.

For some reason, every movement she made excited him to no end. He squeezed and cupped her breasts and smooth back even more happily, and the continuous warm, tickling sensation coming from his prick left him completely intoxicated with extreme comfort.

While driving the car like a dream, Zhuang Jianhai’s mind kept flashing back to the flesh of Yun Hong and Zhao Lan. The two of them were really similar.

The loud clamor of the Shandong people made him clearly aware of almost every action his wife was doing for this guest, and the image of Zhao Lan sucking a man’s dick kept showing in his mind as if he was showing a movie, intensely stimulating every nerve of Zhuang Jianhai.

Thinking of the more than six hundred dollars that would soon be in his hands, he no longer had many complaints in his heart. Since people were willing to pay this amount of money, it was of course only natural for him to get some bargains. However, thinking that this was Zhao Lan doing this kind of service for a guest, Zhuang Jianhai’s body still couldn’t help but get hot, and his lower body was quite swollen in his pants.

He used to react a little when he saw a lady sucking a guest’s dick in the back, but he’d never had such a thrill like this before. He couldn’t help but secretly glance in the rearview mirror, and clearly saw Zhao Lan’s snow-white body turning her back to him, lying on her back and kneeling next to the man’s plush thighs, burying her head in his pussy and moving it up and down.

The image he saw strongly stimulated his senses, and the lust that had just cooled down rose again violently in his lower body. In such a close distance to see his wife kneeling beside another man, bending down to take in the upper part of his thick rod one by one, breasts were also arbitrarily groped and pinched by the man to play with, his heart suddenly surged with a surge of passionate desire, in the body of the up and down rush.

He gritted his teeth and began to tighten his grip on the steering wheel, silently resisting the fire of lust that was being fueled up inside him.

Zhao Lan sucked the man’s penis in and out of the wetness, and soon had him completely erect, and busily raised her head to spit it out, and feeling ready to deliver, she smiled softly at him and said, “Sir, it’s already big.”

“Ah, don’t spit it out, keep blowing, keep blowing. You’re a good blower, you’re a really fast learner, I’ll just take a shot in your mouth. Contain it, come on!”

Zhao Lan was a bit dazed, she didn’t expect to give him too much comfort in her mouth, he wanted to snog her in her mouth instead, she was a bit regretful that she had just worked too hard for it to work. But it was probably better this way, saving him from having to stick it in down there. She already felt a slight tickle in her lower body, and there seemed to be an inner anticipation of being filled, and at this rate she was really afraid she wouldn’t be able to control herself. It would be too embarrassing for her to be aroused to orgasm around her husband, but would it be good for a man to ejaculate that kind of stuff directly into his mouth? Her mind was hesitant and helpless.

She was just about to turn back and take his dick in again when he pushed her away a little, laying himself back against the wall of the car and leaning his head against it, instructing her to let her reverse herself onto her knees, sucking him off while giving him easy access to play with her body with both hands.

The fact that this position inevitably involved her pussy facing the man’s face was a source of great shame for her, but she complied without words.

When Zhuang Jianhai heard that this guy even wanted to vent in his wife’s mouth, a hot tide that he couldn’t tell whether it was anger or lust rose in his heart.

He was so angry, but he could do nothing to stop it. What he regretted most was that he had not enjoyed his wife’s oral sex, otherwise it would have been much better for him to take advantage of it any way he could. For some reason, when he thought of the image of his wife mouthing a man’s ejaculate, his lower body actually swelled up more and more.

Zhao Lan rode on her knees on this man’s chest, her naked body was completely groped by the man’s wanton touching, wherever he touched with both hands, a burst of intense stimulation came from, which was something she had never felt before.

Zhuang Jianhai once again couldn’t help but glance into the rearview mirror, catching a glimpse of his wife sitting on her knees on the man’s body while sucking his cock and being played with by him in a lewd manner, and this look made the lust and anger in his heart simultaneously erupt to an unbearable level. He clearly saw the man’s big hands groping and squeezing his wife’s breasts in a lewd manner, and also saw the exciting scene of his wife taking his penis deep into her mouth and voluntarily bobbing her head up and down to serve him.

Zhuang Jianhai felt a stream of hot fire inside his body stirring unbearably throughout his body, and his hard lower body was almost about to burst through his pants and squeeze out. He couldn’t help but grip the prick in his pants with his hand, wondering how he could suppress this increasingly powerful fire of lust.

Trying not to think about the exciting scene behind him, he turned his head out of the car, focusing as much as he could on the beautiful night scene of Shanghai outside the car, but his foot couldn’t help but press the gas pedal hard, and the car whirred and raced through the empty streets.

Jo Lan’s mouth was open as far as it could go, but the man’s rod was only halfway in. She no longer contained it gently, but accelerated her up and down head movements, believing that it was like masturbating, and that the only way to turn him on was to rub it fast and hard.

She had the right idea. Sure enough the man couldn’t withstand her stimulation and began to pant loudly and roughly, his hands squeezing her breasts even more tightly, soon showing that he was close to another ejaculatory climax.

Shandong man’s feelings in her mouth’s continued to intensify, he began to loudly wail and gasp. The man’s obnoxious grunts continued to stimulate Zhuang Jianhai’s senses, making it more and more difficult for him to sit in the front row.

Zhuang Jianhai couldn’t take it anymore, he gripped the steering wheel tightly with his right hand and pressed his lower body with his left hand as if to prevent it from exploding down there, and began to rub and comfort his rod with his hand through his pants.

He knew it was crazy to put his hands on it at a time like this, but he could no longer control the reaction inside him.

He gazed ahead sheepishly, comforting himself faster and faster; he was so hard down there, and if he didn’t let it out, he felt like he was really going to explode.

The man suddenly let go of Jo Lan’s breasts, which he was cupping in his hands, and pressed both of his hands falsely on top of her head, which was moving up and down, and began to follow her movements by putting more pressure on her head, a sound close to a growl whistling from his mouth.

The force the man used on Zhao Lan’s head gradually increased, to the point where her head was almost entirely pressed downward by the man, and the thick prick penetrated even deeper into the back of her mouth, right into her throat. She passively vomited violently and coughed her staff up loudly.

But the man didn’t care about her difficulties at all, and continued to press her head to force her down, he had been completely intoxicated by the intense pleasure brought to him by the thrusts of her warm wet mouth, and didn’t want the pleasure from her mouth to stop being interrupted.

Jo Lan’s head was now under his complete control pumping up and down fast and hard on his rod, she couldn’t stop coughing up her staff and vomiting under his frantic pressure but couldn’t escape.

Zhuang Jianhai completely heard his wife’s reaction in front of him, but he himself was helplessly driving in front of him, while desperately stroking his prick through his pants, the feeling in his heart was really indescribable.

He couldn’t help himself from glancing backward and catching a glimpse of the man’s mouth whirring and grunting as he thrust wildly in and out of Jo Lan’s mouth. All he saw was her head being pressed down harder and faster, one at a time, and then with one sudden thrust, he pressed her head tightly against his crotch and came to a halt, seeming to ejaculate exactly the second time he’d shot his semen this night, right deep into the depths of Zhao Lan’s mouth.

Then everything seemed to come to a sudden halt, and there was silence behind them, with only some slurred sounds coming from Zhao Lan’s gagged mouth and the man’s diminishing gasps.

As they finished, Zhuang Jianhai also came back to his senses from a piece of vertigo, only then suddenly realized that the car had exceeded the speed limit and was heading towards a red light ahead, he immediately stepped on the brake to bring the car’s speed under control. He immediately stepped on the brake and brought the car under control. A cold sweat pulled him back to his senses, and although his lower body was still swollen and hot, the fire of desire that was about to swell in his body was finally suppressed.

He breathed a huge sigh of relief, his fluffy heartbeat slowly calming down.

Zhao Lan could barely breathe under the man’s frantic pressure, and it wasn’t until a good while after he had ejaculated that he released her head. A thick stream of liquid shot directly into the depths of her mouth, adding to her chaotic mess.

Once she was free, she immediately turned to get a tissue and spit out her mouth full of cum, though a good deal of it had already been swallowed beyond her reach. She panted heavily for a long time before regaining her strength.

Shandong people began to talk nonsense again: “Ah, really good, the first blowjob so well, really potential, you have to learn to take it deeper in the future. Come on, take it in again and suck it dry. Don’t spit it out, it’s high protein and nutritious.”

Silently she knelt and turned her head away to face the rod again with the white cum still on it, she fought back the disgust in her heart to take it in again and began to slowly wrap and suck on it.

From her experience of regularly masturbating her clients, she knew that men’s pricks were sensitive at this time of year, and that too much pressure was uncomfortable. She sucked carefully and gently, flicking her tongue over his rod. The erect penis began to soften and diminish in her mouth, and soon she was sucking the liquid off of it.

When she turned her head to look, he was leaning comfortably against the car, enjoying her aftercare. Jo Lan felt a slight sense of pleasure within her heart, relieved to have ended the blowjob she had never done in her life.

It had only been an hour, and she didn’t know how he was going to carry on. Thinking about how to spend the time below, he pushed her away and told her.

“Well, it’s very comfortable, and it’s quite good. You take it in again, don’t spit it out, I’m going to sleep for a while, you just keep taking it in like that. That’s right, just like earlier, just don’t push.”

With that he literally laid down and closed his eyes and started to sleep.

Zhao Lan’s heart was a relief, as long as so contained that is not easy, it is better that you sleep through this hour. She knelt down next to him and assumed a relaxed position and began to take his soft prick into her mouth.

Zhuang Jianhai pants under the still bulging, but the expansion of the fire of desire finally gradually subsided a lot, now can feel at ease to drive properly.

The towering Pearl of the Orient moved in the night sky outside the window, and his mood gradually drifted up, after all, this is the first time he encountered such a good business. The thought of more than six hundred dollars of income, his wife’s first prostitution no longer let him have any psychological shadow.

He was delighted to hear the man say he would sleep here. Thinking that the man had already shot twice in a row, it would be strange if he could still play. He estimated that the man would sleep until the end of time, so when he thought about it, his heart was infinitely relaxed.

He was leisurely driving his car down the empty road.

Jo Lan stayed on her knees, holding the rod lightly in her mouth, barely moving.

To her surprise the man really fell asleep and started to make a whistling snoring sound. Zhao Lan was more careful to contain the meat stick, not daring to move around for fear of waking him up.

Time passed by, Zhuang Jianhai turned around and drove on various roads. He specializes in picking open and flat road to go, let the car as smooth as possible, so that this Shandong people sleep a little more. Already past almost one and a half hours, he looked at the time from time to time, just hate this time passes too slowly.

Zhao Lan realized that the meat stick in her mouth had begun to harden and grow larger again without her realizing it, and the man’s grunts still rumbled on and off. Her somewhat numb tongue involuntarily stirred a few times, all licking on his meat pole.

Would he do it again if he woke up? Zhao Lan realized that her lower body was actually a bit hot. After all, with the body of the opposite sex in her mouth, it was impossible not to have a little reaction, and she had often felt this way when she had started to masturbate her clients.

While Zhao Lan was imagining things, a large hand suddenly cupped her breasts. She was startled and realized that he had woken up and was enjoying her mouth while touching and squeezing her body.

He stroked and played with it unhurriedly for a while, then pressed her head down with his hand. Zhao Lan comprehended that he wanted her to start sucking with a little more vigor, and she moved her somewhat numb body to take the prick deeper into her mouth and began to lick and stimulate his sex organ with added vigor.

Sure enough, he soon became aroused by her taking it in, and she could feel it getting bigger and bigger in her mouth. His hand reached her pussy and his fingers actually snapped and slowly entered her already wet cunt.

Jo Lan tried her best to restrain the intense stimulation coming from his fingers down below, and continued to concentrate on sucking on the rod in her mouth. But her body began to react uncontrollably in embarrassing ways, and a considerable amount of lewd water seeped out of her pussy.

The man began to emit soft grunts of arousal again as the prick in Jo Lan’s mouth thrived and stood erect once more. He pushed her head away and pulled her up bodily, instructing her to straddle the small of his back. She looked at him with some confusion, not understanding what he was up to.

While squeezing her breasts, he lifted her ass with his hands and said to her, “You really don’t know how to do that, do you?

Here, sit in it. Yes, just sit on top of me and then move up and down. Slowly at first, yes, yes, yes, yes, fuck like that.”

Jo Lan was confused, she had never tried sex in this way before. But she quickly got the hang of the action, following his directions, facing him and straddling him above his pussy, carefully holding his rod with one hand, aiming the glans at her own pussy, and slowly sitting down.

A huge prick entered her at such an angle that she couldn’t help but shudder.

This was so exciting. She sat down on the man’s shaft and inserted the glans into her already wet body, and an intense stimulation immediately coursed through her body. She had never experienced such an extraordinary sensation from female-initiated sex before, and her arousal drove her to push deeper and deeper for even greater pleasure.

Zhao Lan involuntarily let out a deep, low “ah…” She was immediately mortified by the sound of her own lustful voice, and prayed that the sound of the car’s roar would drown out her voice, while biting her lips hard.

Zhuang Jianhai was surprised to hear that this man was starting to launch himself at his wife’s body again in the back, seemingly to play three times in a row, and his heart secretly cried out for Zhao Lan. He had never seen someone who could get an erection for the third time in such a short period of time, it was really hard for Zhao Lan to meet such a man with a high libido on her first time taking on a client.

A low cry from Zhao Lan distracted Zhuang Jianhai, it was the kind of moan that only a very lustful whore would make, he was all too familiar with this sound. He knew that many prostitutes would pretend to make this kind of rutting sound that he was usually most annoyed by, and it was hard for him to believe that his wife would be such a do-gooder that she would go out of her way to pander to the pleasures of her guests and mimic the lewd sounds of a sexual climax on this very first client pickup.

But Zhao Lan’s voice was so clear that he simply couldn’t deny it. She couldn’t really be feeling sexual pleasure at a time like this, could she? Zhuang Jianhai’s heart was so sour and uncomfortable that his hands, which were gripping the steering wheel tightly, began to sweat.

Zhao Lan rhythmically moved herself up and down, controlling the angle so that the man’s cock was pumping straight into her pussy, her entire body completely controlled by the driving sexual desire gathering inside her.

Zhao Lan suddenly felt a pair of big hands gripping her breasts with force, and the intense stimulation from the top and bottom at the same time made her unable to hold it in any longer, and through her tightly closed teeth, she let out a “whimpering” sound that sounded like a cry from the depths of her throat.

The man’s big hands on Zhao Lan’s breasts gesture touching and pinching, strong stimulation wave after wave attacked Zhao Lan’s whole body, she began to accelerate the movement of her body as if possessed by the devil, on the man’s prick rubbing her pussy with all her strength, in order to continuously strengthen the pleasure in her body, the woman’s sense of shame has already been thrown out of the sky without even realizing it.

The men and women violently swaying in the carriage made a wild picture.

Zhuang Jianhai’s feet began to unconsciously step down hard, clearly sensing the lewd atmosphere behind him.

Once again, he couldn’t help but peek behind him in the rearview mirror, and the intense image that came into his eyes immediately made his blood boil: Zhao Lan was leaning forward with her eyes slightly open and her mouth tightly closed in a kind of intoxication, her naked body leaning forward and actively slamming up and down on the man’s body, her two breasts contorting with the body’s movements in the grip and squeeze of a pair of large, dark hands.

He could no longer expect his usually conservative and stable wife to make love to a strange man in such a prodigal and wildly active way beside her husband.

Although he was usually used to this kind of shot, but the first time he saw his wife so slutty, an indescribable strong feeling filled the whole body, the inner blood can not stop in the whole body rushing, the penis in the underwear has just gone soft and immediately stood up again.

Zhuang Jianhai held back his inner turmoil, trying his best not to recall the lewd scene in the rear compartment in his mind, but he could no longer fully control his body’s reaction, and the fire of lust in his body rose vigorously. His left hand once again touched the bottom, through the pants began to rub the towering rod, trying desperately to dissipate the flames of desire.

Zhao Lan’s body was getting hotter and hotter and leaning forward, her chin was on the verge of touching this Shandong man’s chest.

She really had never enjoyed intercourse in such a way that was controlled by her own initiative, and she kept wiggling her hips, experiencing the stimulation of her lower body becoming more and more violent as she regulated it as she wished. Gradually she was completely absorbed in the waves of intense pleasure, and her worries about whether her husband, who was driving in the front seat, would be able to hear the moans she was creating were all but forgotten, as Zhao Lan was completely lost in the onslaught of waves of sexual pleasure.

Shantung man leaned back in the carriage, kneading Zhao Lan’s meatballs while enjoying the increasing stimulation of the meat stick as it moved up and down in and out of her pussy. He was so pleased to see the oblivious woman in front of him trying so hard to please him that he interspersed his moans with slurred gibberish: “Ow… ow… it hurts… ow… again… ow… to fuck, ow… to fuck, ow… to fuck, ow… really her grandmother, ow… come to fuck… really… to… squeeze to death… ow…”

Jo Lan also began to moan obliviously, forgetting that she was in her husband’s car making love to her heart’s content and begging for pleasure on another man’s body.

The car was going faster and faster without realizing it.

Hearing his wife’s louder and louder moans, Zhuang Jianhai’s mind went blank, he only felt that his heart began to pound like it was being pressed by an external force, like an invisible mountain pressing down head-on. Could it be that his wife so quickly began to enjoy and this man so lewd rough sex pleasure?

At that moment, the Shandong man violently pushed Zhao Lan out of the way and instructed her to lie down on all fours against the front of the car, then he spread her legs from behind and slammed his cock, which was bucking high, deep into Zhao Lan’s sopping wet pussy from behind.

Zhao Lan was aroused by the sudden stimulation from behind and cried out with an “ah”.

Where could Zhao Lan withstand such an extremely intense sexual stimulation, her libido was instantly aroused to its peak, and a large amount of obscene liquid immediately seeped out of her vagina. However, this was only the beginning, with the man’s next frantic thrusts, waves of heat rolled in, causing her to reach orgasm after orgasm with each thrust.

Zhao Lan went completely crazy. She had never experienced such a sustained and intense orgasm before, and this man’s thick and massive rod reached deep inside her, far beyond the territory that Zhuang Jianhai had ever entered. Accompanied by her wailing cries, her pussy wrapped tightly around the man’s rod and began to spasm continuously.

Shandong man was also getting more and more excited at this time, he grabbed Zhao Lan’s snow-white ass with both hands and fucked it hard, and his prick which had already shot twice was thrusting faster and faster and pumping harder and harder in Zhao Lan’s tight pussy.

Zhao Lan’s waves of screaming stimulated Zhuang Jianhai to no longer be able to sit still, that was a demeanor that she would rarely have even during an orgasm. He could no longer tell whether it was anger or jealousy in his heart, or whether it was the intensely stimulating scene that stirred up his instinctive desire, his hand rubbing his erect prick faster and faster outside of his pants, the fiery sensation filling his entire body through his brain.

He just couldn’t accept that Zhao Lan was reaching such an intense orgasm of sexual desire under another man’s thrusts, it was the prostitutes who rarely experienced such pleasure while prostituting, but Zhao Lan was undoubtedly at the peak of her orgasm.

Zhuang Jianhai’s mind began to float in a jumble of images, Yun Hong’s bare breasts and Zhao Lan’s body alternating in his mind, his lower body gradually feeling that pinning stimulation of being wrapped in silky female panties under the friction of his fingers.

He unconsciously glanced at the rearview mirror again, and the scene he saw surprised him once again: Zhao Lan was lying on her back in the car like a dog, being violently thrust by a man from behind, her whole body swaying back and forth.

The fire of lust gathered in Zhuang Jianhai’s lower body swelled even more under the stimulation of such an intense picture, and he just couldn’t imagine his wife making love with a man in such a lewd and splashy way.

He unconsciously accelerated the movement of his left hand in the crotch, his right hand grasped the steering wheel, the bottom of the foot on the gas pedal also subconsciously used force, the car violently began to accelerate, as if accompanied by the fire of desire in his body to seek an outlet.

Shantung Man had reached his peak once more at this point, a series of semen accompanying each of his forward pestles shooting deep into Zhao Lan’s body, his wide-open mouth just letting out a whirring out-breath as he squeezed his eyes shut and entered the very depths of pleasure.

Zhao Lan closed her eyes tightly, her cheeks flushed, her throat was already hoarse and unable to make a sound, her body shook completely uncontrollably, and her entire body floated in a steady stream of orgasms. This kind of soulful feeling was something she had never experienced before.

The movements of Zhuang Jianhai’s left hand became faster and faster, the speed of the car under his feet followed suit, and just as the man was still cumming in Zhao Lan’s body one at a time, he clenched his teeth and erupted his thick semen explosively into his own underwear.

Like she was in a dream, Jo Lan lay on her back in the speeding car shaking slightly as she reached the peak of her orgasm at that moment.

The Shantung man tilted his head back with his eyes closed, his rod still deep in Zhao Lan’s pussy, enjoying the lasting extreme pleasure of that third ejaculation of the night.

Zhuang Jianhai also simultaneously entered into the extremely comfortable feelings after orgasm, once again experiencing the most soulful moment of that night in the ‘Newly Come’.

The speed of the car also peaked at this point.

Zhuang Jianhai to the street lamp one by one to check the money given to him by the Shandong people, sure that there is no doubt that there is no problem, calmly said goodbye to the Shandong people, the heart of the indescribable complexity of the mood did not show up at all.

Zhao Lan was still in the carriage silently wiping her lower body with a paper towel, beads of sweat oozing from her white body glistening in the dim light.

Zhuang Jianhai watched the departure of the Shandong man, murmured to his back said: “I just want to give you some of the return fare.”

Neon lights in the distance reflect the silhouette of Shanghai at night.

[End]