
It was probably the Chinese New Year holiday of all joys, and who knew that where there are joys, there are also tears, and where there is spring, there is also winter?
At that time, our unit was stationed in the south at Five Blocks, and on this day we went to Fengshan. By chance, I strolled through the streets and entered by a small intersection on Sanmin Road, where, in my forgetful memory, there seemed to be a couple of iron-smithing stores.
Strange enough, how could there be so many people coming and going in a place like this where there was neither a big business nor a theater? At this time, I felt incredibly strange in my heart.
Then I turned by those ironmongery stores and walked into the next residential area, where there were houses on one side and fields on the other, and where all the crowds, as it turned out, were crowding in.
At first, I thought that some people were gambling or doing other business here. But after I inquired in detail, it turned out that there was a (human flesh market) hooker house here, which was a row of houses situated in a very high position, and people had to climb a flight of more than ten very high stone steps to reach the house. An old gate, always closed, the gate is also installed with a small hole, not the kind of people or unknown people are not easy to get in.
If the police or someone they thought had a problem insisted on going in to investigate, all he had to do was to ring the electric bell, and the girls and johns inside could be evacuated in no time, and slipped out through the back door, because I was a soldier at that time, so it was easy for me to follow the crowd and blend in.
Just went in, the two guys with a lot of hair on their chests, standing in the doorway, but also glared at me fiercely, I certainly do not care. That inside the room, is a small small side by side, at least dozens of rooms, inside the girl, the old forty or fifty years old, young have ten years old, people in and out, like the countryside to catch up with business like.
Those forty or fifty years old, maybe go to play with the taste of the people is not big, business is slow, but thirteen or fourteen years old girls suffered, people are always so much, business is so good, to go there, most of the people are looking for pussy to insert, endless streams of people, in and out of the, lively very much.
I this person usually not only love to plug, but also curious, therefore, I also found a twelve or thirteen years old little girl to play once, the purpose is to taste the fresh taste of tender meat. Who knows, just as soon as I entered the door, the little girl reached out and said, first take the money, I took the money to her, she took the money, then went out to pay the bill, and then hand over a small basin of warm water, before closing the door to the room, our transaction is considered complete.
As soon as she lay down on the dirty bed, with only a small wooden pillow, she pulled her skirt up and urged me to come and do it quickly. She wasn’t even wearing panties. I asked her why she wasn’t wearing panties, and she said, “We have to take on 30 to 40 customers a day, so we don’t have time to wear panties, not only for me, but for all the girls in the store. Not only me, but all the girls in the store are the same. You have to take so many customers a day, can you stand it? She was in pain and said, “What can I do if I can’t stand it? I asked her, “Can’t you quit? If you don’t do it, you will be beaten by the bodyguards, and even more painful than the insertion of the hole how many times it, and finally I asked her: you so little big, can you insert? She said she had been unconscious for a long time, and since she had been opened, there hadn’t been a day that she hadn’t done it. Then she said, “Mr. Do you want to play, it’s almost time. So I had to sit down, pull her skirt higher, only to see her pussy, a hair are not, her skin black, perhaps too dirty, the pussy is born in a good position, very high, the two pieces of labia but the length of the difference, perhaps usually be inserted too many reasons, was dark red, but also seems to be receding like color. I used my hand to touch, pussy burning fever like, like so small children, that will have sexual desire, really sin. My original hard prick, in this case, also naturally soft.
Later, when the time came, I said it was fine if I didn’t insert it, and she understood that I was sympathizing with her before I didn’t insert her, and she was almost moved to tears. Although I am a master of penetration, but still have a conscience, if you will do what?