The Girl Who Loves to Smile (I Love Hot Girls Gaiden) (1)

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The beginning of the story can be traced back more than two years, but the change of tune takes place after the Spice Girls get married. If it didn’t, there would be no need to rely on the Spice Girls’ sympathy cannon for a first taste of the female body.

At that time I had just joined the company and she sat in front of me. She wasn’t there the day she reported for work though, she runs an international business and is often out of the country. A week later, she arrived at the office, found a rookie sitting behind her, and cheerfully said she was going to throw a welcome party. Ahem! Of course, the welcome party had already been held, but she just missed it. She had to hang her head and drag me along, and the two of them went out for a late-night snack.

In fact, she was only a month and a half ahead of me, but there were no newcomers in between, so I became the first rookie she could bully! I said bullying, but she actually took care of me, and I was quite close to her. After all, in my eyes, she is the most junior. So even though we are from different departments, we know each other better than those in the same department.

She–oh! No name yet? Her name is Shirley. In a foreign company, all the employees use English names, especially when she has to do business with foreigners. She’s a very smiley girl, but of course she has to look good when she smiles. Cheerful, generous but not too noisy personality, beautiful face, big things and small things as long as a little bit of fun will be giggling non-stop. Coupled with the eloquence, the head is not a pillow, the performance has never let the manager worry about.

Manager in front of red, colleagues in front of her red. This is going to talk about another factor, her body before the protrusion does not lose the hot girl, after the curvature of the times feel pleasant men. As long as she returned to the country, there is no shortage of young talent next to the courtesies, coworkers also have a few single in pursuit of her. However, she is always the same non-committal, the days are long, in addition to a few special obsessive except, most of them have shifted the goalposts.

I, on the other hand, never expected her to look at me from the start and didn’t think I could win over the competition. I had no intention of pursuing her, and was comfortable with her.

It’s not quite true to say that you’re at ease, and occasionally things happen that make you uncomfortable. One time that summer she came back from the U.S. and showed up at the office early in the morning. When I saw her, I froze. “You came straight from the airplane?” “No! I went home and showered before coming over. What’s wrong?” “Nothing, nothing.” How can it be nothing! While watching her lazily rubbing her eyes, I can’t help but blush. With her white T-shirt tucked into her jeans, curves are certainly exposed, and what’s even more unbearable is the two shadows vividly reflected in front of her eyes – she’s not wearing a bra, ah! I was stupid enough to ask her…

“Ah!” There was a soft cry from the front, I knew that something had happened. Sure enough, she ran over with a huff, clasped both hands to her chest, and asked me in a lowered voice, “You knew about this already?” Nodded. “And also saw?” Nod. “How could you not tell me?” “How dare I?

“Although the words are reasonable, but to ask her to stop this anger, but she is not willing to, and put down a sentence “I’ll get back to you later!” and went back to her seat.

Come to think of it, I do have something I’m not. Embarrassed to be embarrassed, to tell the truth she is also ashamed, but then again better than letting her spring light to give away. I am so familiar with her, but I was the first to find out, took advantage of the advantage and did not remind her is really not acceptable, but seems to want to buy a ticket to see two movies, no wonder she is angry.

While suffering from a bad conscience, he suddenly caught sight of a long-sleeved shirt in front of him. Taking the shirt, he hurriedly ran to ask for forgiveness. “Sherry.” “What is it?” Not only did she not smile, she didn’t even raise her head. “I have a shirt here that I was covering during my lunch break, though it’s not very clean…” she snapped her head up to look at me, one hand still covering her chest. I silently handed her the shirt, and after a moment of stalemate, she suddenly reached out, grabbed it, and ran past me, out of the office towards the dressing room in a huff.

This morning she is especially quiet and doesn’t hang around, so of course we don’t hear that silvery laughter, and many people still don’t know she’s back!

At lunchtime, I realized that she didn’t wear my shirt on the outside, but tied it inside instead of using it as a bra. “Why… why are you wearing it inside?” In an instant her pink face blushed. “It’s up to you!” “Yes! Yes! I’m sorry! Sorry!” When she saw my fearful face, how could she hold back? “Puff!” She laughed out loud. Then she pulled a long face and said, “Go buy me dinner! I don’t want to go out.” Usually, she always goes out to look for the local flavor to eat, and enjoys the fun of shopping and spending, but today, of course, she has to give it up.

The weather is hot, but the cold air is very strong, napping without something to cover will still feel cold. But when I think that my white shirt is wrapped around her pair of beautiful waves, and I don’t know whether the two sleeves are holding the root or twisting the tip of her breasts, I can’t help but feel warmth in my heart and heat in my belly.

She slipped in short before her shift was over. “I’m going home.” She frowned and twisted her body once or twice, looking very uncomfortable. I was stupid enough to ask her, “It’s too hard, isn’t it?” She said, “It stinks!”

“Sorry!” “Wash it and return it to you.” “No, I’ll just wash it myself.” She gave me a blank look, and I didn’t know the reason for her upset at the time.

“Clock in for me.” “Uh-huh.” Actually, it doesn’t make any difference at all whether she punches in or not, but it’s her habit to punch in when she comes back to work. After she finished her explanation, she turned around and suddenly turned back to me with a fake smile. “What a shame, huh?” “Pity? It’s..! You…” she was already laughing and slipping away.

The next day a paper bag was placed at my seat, and inside was a neatly folded Sterling shirt. Of course I knew what the stuff was, and neither one mentioned it again. But when I took out the shirt at noon and shook it open and covered it up, I unconsciously made another mistake. “And you bleached it, huh? It smells so good!” I asked her out loud. “You crap!” Cursing came from the end of the divider.

I didn’t dare chime in and wondered what she was so angry about all of a sudden. It was only when I asked the Spice Girls for advice that it dawned on me, and I couldn’t help but grumble that I hadn’t had a chance to get the shirts back before Shelly did the laundry.

1999.4.9

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Since then, every time she asked me to do something for her, as long as I was a little hesitant, she would smile wickedly and bring up the charge of voyeurism to scare me. In fact, even if she didn’t use this tactic, I’ve never refused to do anything she asked me to do. Ah! I have no resistance to pretty girls!

And so, by the end of last year, something else happened.

That is the company’s staff travel. Originally I have little interest in traveling to the mountains and playing in the water, other people are either sweet family or two single beds to sleep in one, my absenteeism a more do not want to come together such a lively.

Can not help the organizer of the brother’s repeated encouragement, and said what the company paid not to go for nothing, and said what to participate in more activities will have a chance to meet, and finally signed up.

Since I was the last one to sign up, I got a double room for one person. The organizer also said that if I was a little late, I wouldn’t have been able to get a room, and he was trying to take credit for it, so I thanked him hypocritically anyway.

After dinner, some went to see the night view, some went to soak three warm, shake the gym, some on the cards ah mahjong are out. At this time, someone called and said that they would arrive a little later, the host brother could not be found, the agent host sister-in-law of course, said yes. That’s right! It is that just returned from abroad, heard that there is a play and rushed to participate in the Shirley.

“Why do you want me to live with him?!” The lady pouted. The organizer brother can be embarrassed, the night is late, the people have arrived, it is no need to think about booking an additional room, and it is too late to reassign. Even if he didn’t sleep, it was hard to find someone willing to change. Not to mention, he himself and the organizer of the sister-in-law of Yan Yan are also in a honeymoon, not willing to change, how can anyone else be willing to sacrifice for him? Only have a ride without a ride to coax Shirley, said are separate single beds are not sleeping together, and what personality guarantee I will not make a move on her, just sleep with the lights out at night is nothing.

Shirley also knows that he is difficult, to insist on refusing to really can not pull the face, to entrust their own and unwilling, so the hot potato thrown to me. “Hey! You are talking ah!” “To say what? I’m begging for it!” Her little mouth immediately pouted. “Um, I mean, I don’t care. Ah! No, this… this kind of thing should be based on a girl’s opinion.” “Hmph! Forget it!” Shirley turned around and ignored us.

I didn’t need to know what forgetting meant, but the organizer, Ren, had to find out. “This room…” Shirley suddenly came up to me. “Remember that!” She stomped on me fiercely, and then walked towards our temporary love nest. The organizer brother smiled at me, our friendship was known to everyone, and now that the arrow was pointing at me, he could safely straddle the organizer’s sister-in-law in bed and do his business.

Shelly had already walked to the door of her room, and the key was in my hand, so I quickly ran over to help her open the door. Actually I wasn’t too worried about her being angry, she can’t be angry for more than a few minutes, she’ll forget without coaxing, and if she does she’ll always remember. So I just acted as if nothing was wrong, opened the door and brought her in, pointing to the two beds. “Let’s see which side you want to sleep on, I haven’t even laid down yet.” “You decide.” “I’ll lean against the door, you lean against the window, this way I can still protect you.” “What the hell! You’re the one in danger.” “Hey~”

“Who’s going to shower first?” I asked her as I unpacked. “Whatever! What’s there to ask?” “I’ll wash first, in case you say I dirty the bathroom. You wash first, in case you suspect I’m doing something weird in there.” Before the words were out of her mouth, Shirley was already laughing so hard she couldn’t straighten up.

“Come on! I’ll wash it first!” “Eh, I’m sure you think I’m dirty.” “You’re so annoying!

“I’m sorry,” she cursed with a laugh as she unpacked her bags. Only just opening it, she suddenly stopped moving again. I knew she was too embarrassed to pull out a change of clothes to make an appearance in front of me, so she shook off the covers and covered her head. “You have five minutes.” I heard her grabbing things quickly and in a flash the bathroom door closed.

What should I do now that a beautiful woman is out of the bath? I’m going to jerk off, but it’s a pain in the ass if I want to let off some steam. Peeping, it’s not like there’s a hole in the wall if I want to see it. But I can think about it, right? Imagine Shirley untying herself and her tantalizing tits bouncing out. Imagine her delicate hands gripping the soap and rubbing it all over her slender thighs. Imagine her holding the rosette head and spraying into a hidden corner… hmm? I don’t think so, right? But maybe. The warm stream of water on her flesh made her feel more and more itchy, and she couldn’t help but pick at it with her fingers… “Ko-ryung…” I think someone’s calling me…? “Kryung~” This time I heard it clearly, it was Shirley in the bathroom calling me. “What is it?” It can’t be that she wants me to go in and wash with her, can it? “Five more minutes, okay?” “It’s okay if you take your time! It’s not like I’m in a hurry.” “I mean, cover your head for another five minutes.” “Why?” “Don’t ask.” “Okay! All right! Five minutes and counting.”

Just as my eyes were plunged into darkness, I heard the bathroom door open, but I didn’t hear her footsteps, so I guess she was poking her head in? Soon after, her footsteps were heard, and then there were all sorts of fantastically weird noises. I got playful again and lifted the covers. “I’m coming out~”

Of course it was lifted towards the closet, towards her it would be hard to be kind. “Dang!” “Oops!

“I’m shocked. “What’s wrong with you?” “Nothing, nothing, don’t come out.” I had to hide myself in the darkness again.

“Well, you can come out.” Lifting the covers to see her sitting on the bed, spitting out her tongue and laughing, she said, “The T-shirt over my head was scared by you when I put it on, and the whole thing fell on the bed.” Spring bed, of course, can not break her. “Why don’t you put it on inside?” She didn’t feel too good about it. “I was in such a hurry, I forgot to bring it in.” I couldn’t help but look harder under her T-shirt. Si, this time there was wear.

She jumped out of bed and took her own hair dryer to dry her hair at the dresser. Her thin t-shirt couldn’t hide her good figure, and her pair of long snow-white legs were even more dazzling outside her shorts. But what was most unbearable was her wet hair and the delicate posture of blow-drying her hair. The weather is hot, girls will wear cooler, but who will take a shower and blow-dry their hair in front of you?

She saw me staring at her in the mirror and asked in surprise, “Aren’t you going to take a shower?” “See you blow-dry your hair before washing.” She blushed, no longer pay attention to me. I just so all the way to see, to see her spend a lot of youth in the maintenance of youth, to see her satisfied with her body fell on the king-size bed, two feet cozy rocking to and fro, and took out a romance novel to read. Turning her head to see me still staring at her, angry: “Have not seen women ah? Go take a shower!” This time I was embarrassed, quickly took a change of clothes and slipped into the bathroom.

This bath took an unusually long time. Why? Don’t ask! “What are you doing in there? It took so long!” She was clearly not happy. “I was doing all the serious stuff, definitely not doing anything weird.” She blushed, but I don’t know if she was ashamed or angry. I turned my back on her to put something away, but she took the opportunity to throw a pillow at me, hitting her squarely in the ass, making her clap and jump for joy. I laughed bitterly and handed her the pillow, but she threw it with her hand, which made me suffer even more, and I couldn’t help but be on fire. “What are you doing?” “Having a pillow fight! Don’t we always have pillow fights at camp?” “Two people playing?” “No?” I jumped on the bed with the pillows but didn’t throw her, cradling both in my arms. “Not returning them.” “Then how am I going to sleep?” I pat the bed. “Both pillows on this side, both sleep on this side.”

She bit her lip and lay down with her back to me, pulling the covers up over her. “Go to bed early! Red eyes won’t look good tomorrow.” Since she wasn’t playing anymore, I didn’t do anything about it and gently tossed the pillow back onto her bed. She immediately rolled over and sat up, put the pillow back, patted it, and laid down comfortably. “Thanks! I knew you would definitely return it to me.” “Gotcha.” She ate and laughed.

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The pillow, again! Taking the pillow away, I saw Shirley sitting on her bed, smiling straight at me, and already fully dressed. Not to be outdone, Shirley was in high spirits when she got to play! I lazily hugged the pillow and inhaled heavily. “It smells so good~oh!” “Pervert!” She jumped off the bed to jerk the pillow away and jumped back on. I lose my support and immediately stick to the bed again. “Didn’t sleep well last night, huh?”

Good question!

The thought of a girl like a flower sleeping in another bed less than a step away, who can sleep ah? Tossing and turning, he couldn’t help but call out to her, and as she wasn’t asleep either, the two of them chatted about one thing or another. Until she ordered that it was time to go to bed, the two of them shut up together. And then what happened? After a while, she asked me if I was asleep.

“After a night of mind-bending, do you think I’ll be able to sleep well?” She laughed merrily, not forgetting to undermine me. “Who told you to be wishy-washy.” “You slept well huh? Take off your sunglasses and I’ll take a look.” Of course she wouldn’t, and I knew the answer.

Opening the door to the room, the hosts, Mr. and Mrs. Jen, had been waiting for a long time. “There’s still enough time, you two don’t need to rush.” “If you didn’t get enough sleep last night, it’s okay to catch up on your sleep.” The two men were singing together, making Shirley’s face turn red with shame, and she hurriedly defended herself by saying, “Don’t get any ideas, it’s not like that at all.” “Don’t think what?” “Otherwise, what is it?” “It’s all because of Ryo! He looks like he’s not awake.” The organizer’s wife deliberately hooked the organizer’s brother’s hand.

“Hubby, I’m so tired of this too,” Sherry threw me a look of help, but I looked away and whispered, “Digging my own grave.” She sighed in resignation. “Now, jumping to the Yellow River can’t be washed away.”

1999.4.25

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The world on a tour bus is always noisy on the way out and sleepy on the way back. Getting on the bus and picking a seat, not even driving yet, I started to close my eyes after a few days of no sleep. It wasn’t long before I felt someone sit down next to me and opened my eyes to see Sherry.

Since we are the two leftovers other than the pairs, these days, in addition to sleeping together, it’s even more rare to play and eat together. I wouldn’t be surprised if she came to sit next to me, but I just couldn’t help but feel bad for her. “You’re so selective, that’s why you don’t even have an escort now.” “You’re still the same!” “Yoo-hoo! How am I like you, Miss, who has so many people who want you?” Her almond eyes rounded and she beamed and stopped talking.

Of course, that doesn’t mean she spared me. As I was about to fall asleep, I was suddenly pinched on my thigh by someone. Not to be outdone, I touched her jade hand while she was in a daze, scaring her into a cold sweat. The next round she pinched my waist, I sneak attacked her thigh. As a result, we were the only two who didn’t get any sleep along the way.

When I got back to the office, I had to drive her home with her pouting. She fell asleep in the car on the short stretch of road, causing me to slow down every time I had to watch out for her hitting the windshield head-on. When I got to her place, I helped her into her room, threw her on the bed, and then went downstairs to bring her luggage up. Seeing that she was still a sleeping beauty, I had to shake out the quilt and cover her up, lock the door, and go home myself.

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Despite all the things that have happened beyond the boundaries of friendship, nothing has changed between us. Let’s put it this way! Even holding her delicate hand and pulling her along while walking up a hill doesn’t make your heart flutter.

It didn’t take long for Shirley to go out of the country to talk business again. At lunch, with her coworkers, she was surprised to be chastised by them for having the opposite sex and forgetting they existed. “Where? Don’t I have lunch with you guys every day at noon?” “Is that so? What about yesterday?” “Yesterday? That’s different. Yesterday I took Shirley to the airport and wasn’t even at the office.” “And the day before yesterday?” “The day before that… I had lunch with Shirley the day before that… it was just one day!” “Last week, you had lunch with us only one day out of five, and that day was because Shirley was there.”

“Huh?” So the two of us have been going at it for a while now, and the coworkers are all watching, only the authorities don’t realize it.

“Hateful guy, be a good boy and admit it! I’ll take this chicken leg.” Cho, who had once chased after Yukari to no avail, took advantage of the fact that I was at a loss for words to rob me of my entree. “Hey!” “Make up for your half a rack of ribs.” My coworkers bent over in laughter. “Xiao Zhou, you’re just so childish, people Shirley don’t want you.” Being so undermined by Xiao Yan, Xiao Zhou huffed and surveyed my Chinese food again, which I hurriedly shielded. “Forget it, I’m not interested in bitter gourd or dried beans.”

Having laughed and fooled around enough, my coworkers pointed the target back to me. “Tell me the truth! How far have you and Shelly gotten now?” “First base? Second base? Third base? Or did you score long ago?” “When are you getting married?” “Did it come this month?” “Hey! Hello!

How would I know about that!” At this statement, men and women stared at me, uncaring and inconsiderate blasted at me one after the other.

“Stop it, what kind of relationship do you guys think I have with her?” “Eh, it’s probably a raw relationship.” Old Zhang shook his head and analyzed as I pretended not to hear. “Can’t you guys see that Sherry and I have been bickering for three days?” I thought that was a convincing enough reason, but I didn’t expect some of them to say that they watched it as an eight o’clock serial, some said that our relationship was already good enough to fight, and some said that they’d seen it happen a long time ago.

“Do you guys think I like Sherry?” “Of course I do~” they answered in unison. I couldn’t actually deny it, so I had to counter it from the other side. “So do you guys think Yukari will look at me?” Now everyone was speechless, with so many failures, no one knew what kind of person would be able to win Shirley’s heart.

“As far as I can see, Shirley is treating you a little differently than she does the others.” Zhu, who was sitting next to me, said hesitantly. “That’s just because we know each other better, it doesn’t mean she likes me! What’s so great about me?” Cho glanced me up and down. “I have the same doubt.” Alan, who is quite close to Shirley, suddenly opened his mouth: “Shirley seldom mentions other boys in front of me, but she often mentions you, and she always smiles.” Huh? How did that happen? That being said, I had to keep my mouth shut. “Is there ever a time when she doesn’t smile!” Old Zhang suddenly got serious. “Young man, if you like it, go after it. At most, it’s like Xiao Zhou, no big deal. Young, don’t worry so much.” Said also ignored us, cleaned up their own pack up and went to rest.

I was dumbfounded, it was a question I had never thought of. Looking at the caring eyes of my coworkers, I just stupidly asked, “You guys think I have a chance?” “Close to the water first.” In fact, it is also close to the water tower Zhu said so. Xiao Xie said: “Go on! We all support you.” “It doesn’t matter if we have a chance or not, right?” Xiao Yan obviously think the old Zhang’s words are very reasonable. Alan also smiled and said: “I’ll help you to knock on the side!” “That’s not fair! Why didn’t you help me at that time?” “Who told you not to bribe me?”

The group dispersed, leaving only me, and Cho. He slapped a heavy hand on my shoulder, his gaze a little complicated. “Way to go!” “Thanks!” “If you don’t catch up, wait for my punch.” “And if you catch up?” “Then eat two of my punches.” We laughed at each other.

“Don’t get me wrong, I wasn’t going to let you if she hadn’t been eliminated a long time ago!”

“So what are your plans?” Xiao Zhou, who had just seen Alan approaching, casually blurted out, “Then we’ll just have to make do with Alan.” “Who’s with you!”

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I admit I feel lonely and want a girlfriend and a wife. It’s just that the presence of Hottie and Vivian occasionally takes my mind off that feeling. I also admit that I’ve been repressing myself from being attracted to Shirley because I don’t think I’m good enough for her, and I’ve even gradually stopped thinking of her as a person of the opposite sex worth pursuing. But the offerings of Hottie and Vivian made me feel again as if I wasn’t so unwanted.

That’s why, on the day Shirley returned home, it wasn’t just me and my car that went to pick her up, but also a bouquet of red roses that I brought with me. There is no girl who would not smile at the sight of red roses, especially Shirley who loves to smile. There is no girl who would not realize when she sees red roses both at home and at the office the next day, especially Shirley who is so smart.

The first time, the first two times, she thought I was joking, but then naturally she knew I was serious. The two of us were alone after work more often. In addition to eating, drinking and playing, soaking in a moody coffee house and watching some literary movies that would make her cry like a kitten have also become new programs. In the past, we would sometimes say goodbye and go home, but now we were always driven home.

I didn’t confess to her or rush to declare my sovereignty or anything, just that our relationship was gradually changing. For a few weeks she avoided me, and just as I was making up my mind, her attitude towards me suddenly returned. Then we’ve been indulging in sweet, sweet bliss and little tiffs.

One day, walking down the street, she suddenly asked me, “Are you chasing me?” “Do you think that’s not enough?” She smiled playfully. “I have such a high opinion, so many young talents have been picked by me, you think you have what good?” “That sucks! I don’t think I’m any good either yeah!” She laughed lightly. I scratched my head, thought for a moment, and then said, “At least I want to chase you because I like you, not because I see that you are pretty and have a good body, so I’ll chase you first.” She suddenly said, “You’re so deceitful!” Then she lowered her head and stopped talking.

What that statement meant, I still don’t understand to this day. However, I didn’t open my mouth to ask her that day, nor did I spend too much of my taskmaster’s time thinking deeply about the phrase. Because, for the first time in that time, she hooked her arm around my bladder and leaned her head lightly on my shoulder. In a moment of ecstasy, I also felt her plumpness pressing against my elbow, and I couldn’t help but push up against it twice. “Hey!” She didn’t look up. “Don’t give an inch.”

1999.5.1

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Gaining an inch certainly requires a foot! After that confession that didn’t look like a confession, Shirley’s heart was already booked, and the next target was naturally her body. It took a lot of work to get the arm around her waist to go down a little bit, and passionate kisses were even harder to come by, and the date became a bit like collecting points for a freebie.

It was so hard to already be able to hold her in her arms and play with the tender breasts that could only be touched but not seen, she suddenly felt that the progress was too fast and cheap, and decided to use installments. Not only do they specify where they can and cannot touch, but each part is also divided into three stages: through the outer garment, through the underwear, and skin to skin. From then on, a date not only involves discussing where to eat and where to play, but also comes with haggling over the scale of the day.

One night, about to go to the movies. The movie theater is just a good place for her up and down, but she seems to have read my mind, and even said that holding hands, shoulders can be, even through the thick jeans touch thighs are not. My mood is very bad, but can not because she does not contribute to the flesh to me to play on the temper, so dark face, hand even also false grasp up, as if the lack of dice gamblers in general.

Shirley laughed and scolded, “What are you doing?” “You won’t let me touch it, so I’m just going to do it myself, right?” “It’s not like I haven’t given it to you before, but I don’t want it today!” I didn’t reply, instead I raised my hands up and gesticulated, rubbing that pair of non-existent breasts with various techniques, she laughed so much that she hit her small bag for a while. “Yuck! People don’t like to get wet out there!” “Huh?” I seemed to have inadvertently gotten quite valuable information, and looked at her with a curious face, but she turned around and refused to say anything, just laughing uncontrollably. “It’s wet?” No answer. “Comfortable?” No answer. “Move ~” nothing will be giggling Yukari, no resistance to scratching the ability to gasp for half a day and then yelled out loudly: “Of course it will be comfortable! It’s not like I’m frigid. Ah!” The more she said, the more she said, she blushed, lowered her head, clenched her teeth, and smiled with the corners of her mouth closed.

I monkeyed around with the look and swept her up, my right hand solidly over her left breast, squeezing and kneading it vigorously, and she moaned loudly. I was even less slack, parting her bodice and pushing up one cup, letting the breasts flare in the wind, the other cup being hooked by the hardened nipple, the beautiful flesh only half exposed for my enjoyment. Squeezing and manipulating with my right hand, my mouth couldn’t get the one cup that was in the way, and I couldn’t get the nipple, so I had to suck and lick on the breast flesh. “It’s out of bounds~” she protested feebly. “It’s not like this is outside.” “The movie… it’ll be too late…” It was true, and I couldn’t get enough of it, adding a few more squeezes before letting go of her panting.

She gave me a blank look, not waiting for her to get angry I begged for forgiveness first, raised his hands and promised: “Outside the absolute will not.” She did not take me at all, with a hand ruffled messy hair, beeped and picked up a small bag, is going to go out. I went up to her and asked her softly, “Do you want to change your panties?” “Change your head!”

I really didn’t cross the line that day, with her delicate hands at my disposal, coupled with the feeling of the previous hand and the beauty of the scenery, enough to stop my heart itching, so there is no need to force her to go against her wishes. However, I have no memory of what the movie was about.

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The mountain doesn’t turn, she doesn’t like to be out there getting soupy and sticky pants and skirts from my touching, so she should go out less. If you go to a big restaurant, you might as well fry two small dishes yourself. If you want to watch a movie with good sound and light effects, renting a video and watching it while I hand you a towel to wipe your tears isn’t bad either. Shirley is not as good as Vivian, but she likes to try new things on a whim, so if it works out, everyone is happy, and if it goes wrong, it’s fun, but it’s just a pity for the stomach brothers and sisters.

Shirley, being as deft as she is, of course knew what I was up to. But she didn’t express any objections, only occasionally pursing her lips in mockery. That’s the way to put it! She was also happy to enjoy the warmth of a two-person world. In the past, she was always so stuffy that she pretended to be fine even when she was wet and didn’t let me know. Now that I’ve told her the truth, the volume of her voice has become directly proportional to the humidity. The days of wanting to touch but fearing the wrath of a beautiful woman are finally history, and now it’s a game of two lovers, even a game.

Only, she still has the limit of scale, not to mention straight up, not even stripped naked and touched. That’s right. At this point, it’s hard for both of us to hold on, so I have to score. What’s wrong with letting me score? This little girl doesn’t think that appetizing me is part of the game, does she?

1999.5.23

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One night, in the neighborhood snack bar to fill up the stomach, hand in hand walking back to her place, by the way to borrow a few films back to kill time. I couldn’t help but stop in front of the shelf displaying R movies as I picked my way through the movies. Shirley picked two literary movies, ran over to see my eyes blazing, underneath the tent, red-faced spit: “again thinking of bad things!” “I’m just trying to make things happen earlier, what’s so bad about that?” “You have to pick faster!” She didn’t play smart with me, and turned around and left. I grabbed a piece and quickly followed.

Seeing the R-piece in my hand, the boss stared at Sherry, at me, at Sherry, at me, with a pair of strange eyes whose minds were predictably not clean. Shirley was in a hurry to explain when he suddenly opened his big mouth, showing his yellow teeth, and smiled wryly. “There’s no code in the back, want one?” “No, we’ll bring our own.” He nodded and smiled in satisfaction at my answer and concentrated on registering and counting the money.

The automatic doors had just closed when Shirley’s bucket of question marks came K over. “What do you mean, ‘we bring our own’?” “What do you mean? Are you going to mosaic with me again today?” Watching me grinning cheekily as I looked her petite body up and down, it dawned on her. “You think so!” Shy and annoyed, I walked and ran, but I was afraid that the young lady would run into a streetlight, a garbage can, or a bouncing car.

“Let’s watch yours first! Or else you won’t be in the mood to watch it later.” Facing my provocation, Shirley was not willing to give in. “No way! Look at yours first, save the good looking ones for later.” It’s one thing to be tough-talking, but when the goblins really wait for a fight to start in front of her, she’d hate to be able to rush into the TV to talk them out of it. Face a burst of red a burst of white, silver teeth clenched darkly, a moment of sitting upright, a moment to become two legs, a moment and legs sideways sitting, two hands also legs on the buttocks under the old restlessness.

Obviously, I wanted to cover my ears and close my eyes, but when I saw that I wasn’t looking at the R-movie but just at her, I had to force myself to remain calm and continue to enjoy it.

She was all over the place and I could come on. While she was still in a daze, I was already close to her. Pulling back the hem of her dress, I wrapped my arms around her slender waist and worked my way up and down. When she realized with a jolt, a wolf’s paw was already over her breasts, rubbing them through the cups. “Ouch! What a pain in the ass! How can I look like this!” “That’s how this kind of movie is supposed to look.”

Copying her long slender legs towards the long sofa, I knelt in front of the sofa and pushed her blouse, with her bra, up above her breasts, playing with the globes of flesh with aplomb. Orientals with huge asses are easy to find, and there are fewer plump breasts, Shirley is an exception to the rule. White and tender beautiful breasts, by me rubbing flour dough like kneading, immediately changed in a million ways. The delicate curves do not like, have to pinch a strange shape out, this is probably also a man’s nature to destroy beautiful things, right?

“Mmm~ Don’t! Uhh~ Lighten up a bit! Ahh! It feels so good!” I was very happy to give Shirley greater enjoyment, so I held both hands together and squeezed the milk hard, although I knew that I would not be able to get anything out of it, but I was happy to do so. The other tit was left to my good tongue to tenderize her, and with all the sweet talk I usually said, I was very good at kissing and sucking at this time, not to mention the three-inch tongue. “No way ah! To mosaic ah! Uh-huh ~ hmmm ~” rigid and soft, Shirley’s screams are even more unknowing.

Marginally, I’m not sure if you’ll be able to find a way to get into the hotel, but I’m sure you’ll be able to find a way to get into the hotel. Marco Marco, the Marco Marco Marco brand, was the first one to be named Marco Marco Marco in China. The first time I saw her, I began to release her lower half of her body, but just as the army withdrew from the high ground, the enemy came back. I was burning with lust at this point, determined not to let her go tonight, and the sporadic resistance instead fueled my desire for a full-scale occupation. I picked her whole person up horizontally and walked into her boudoir, slammed her body onto the bed, climbed onto the bed while she was still dizzy, and pressed my whole person on top of her.

“No way! You’re sneaking off! Rascal!” Anyone who still abides by the rules of the game at this point would be a super duper. Two elastic meatballs bouncing from the struggle, I propped up my upper body, half pulling and half pulling off my blouse, and then pressed myself against her, letting the tips of my erratic nipples grind against my chest. She should still have some strength left, but she ground herself until she was sore and limp and grunted. That’s a pretty good trick!

Just to be on the safe side, I still had one hand on her breasts and only used one hand to lift up her skirt. I couldn’t see the under skirt view, but I could feel it. It didn’t take long before I was displaying my booty with it in front of her tiny snatch. “It’s so wet and you’re still trying to whet my appetite.” “It’s not appetizing!”

It didn’t matter if it did or not, I hastily pulled down my boxers and parted my legs. Huh? The boxers didn’t come off in their entirety, but instead tied the two legs together, and by splitting them like that, I pushed the entire lower half of her body sideways. Shelly keeps laughing, and I find it funny too. Moving her upright first, she caught the opportunity and tried to get up again. There was nothing I could do, so I had to lay on top of her, pinning her down with my body, both hands going to help take it off. Huh? Both hands were the same length, and still couldn’t get it off. Shirley had thought I was heavy and tried to push me away, but after seeing how stupid I looked, she laughed again and lost her strength. In the end, I had to work with my hands and feet, one pulling and one hooking, and finally got rid of that piece of cloth that I never got tired of looking at on weekdays, but was too much of a nuisance to get rid of when I was in a hurry.

Shirley also knew that she was about to lose, and began to counterattack with all her might. I took a mouthful, and it’s not necessary to go into the details of what was going on in my mouth, but her attack was immediately dismantled by me. I unzipped my pants, want to directly touchdown. Heart can not help but also feel some pity, because that forbidden place can be really forbidden, want to touch, want to lick, want to see, all have to come through the underwear, it is not easy to now cool in the wind, but no way to carefully enjoy. It’s okay! First eat into the stomach and then slowly regurgitate it!

Stab! Missed. Stab again! Still missed. Busy feeling a rough position, and back to hold the rod a top. This time the feeling is right, the fingertips also help a point, no help to run, make a hard poke forward. “Ah ~”

Although it was a scream, it sounded very pleasant to the ear. Shirley’s whole body was trembling, and the tips of her breasts, which were the least stable, were waving red horns, and her cherry mouth was half-open and unable to close. I was not satisfied with only half penetration, and attempted to break the silence, and immediately pushed forward one after another, causing her to mumble more than ten times in a row.

In the end. This little nymph’s pussy wasn’t deep, and her whole body shuddered wonderfully again when she reached the tender flesh of her pussy, her moans not sounding like a hint of discomfort other than she was having a great time. But it was very tight, tighter than both Spice and Vivian, so that it took some effort to get in. I closed my eyes and enjoyed her tightness and warmth. “You shrunk wonderfully with your new favorite, huh? So tight!” “Newfound love your ass!” I heard her voice strangely, as if she was suffering from something. I hurriedly opened my eyes to take a look, and sure enough, she looked like she wanted to laugh but couldn’t, and her eyes were glistening with tears.

“I’m sorry! I was so rude.” I kissed her pretty face and my hand was busy twirling the strawberries to make her wetter and slicker. “I’m sorry! I was too rough.” There was little sincerity in that statement, it was full of teasing. “Shameless!” “Okay, I’ll know if it’s rough after enduring you.” Shirley is very good at getting wet, she can curse, accommodating my rod shouldn’t be a problem, so I started pistoning. Shirley’s breasts, worthy of the word room, long pumping and hard drying is choppy, fine research and slow sending is swaying. Below have eat, above have grab, eyes and ice cream to eat, dry my spirit is very refreshing! Shirley did not look at me, clutching the bed sheet, bearing the big cock dry. She couldn’t help but to be fucked hard, her head shaking and her hair flopping around. “Gently! Lighter! It’s so hard!” “Is it thick?” “It’s so hard!” “Is it rough?”

“Coarse! So thick! I can’t stand it anymore!” “Call big dick brother.” “Don’t! Ah! Aah! Big… big cock… ah~”

This chick is also intolerant of fucking, and she lets go without screaming a full scream. But such a tight hole contracted again, I also hard to endure. Solely do not endure, wildly inserted for a while. “Cum to you! All over you!” A stream of hot sperm rushed inside.

The beauty was in the hold, and the heart was content. I let go of her body and eagerly admired that delectable pussy – red! The slurry spit out between the opening and closing of the purse was both white and red! “Is this your first time?” “Why that look of surprise?” “I thought you’d be more relaxed since you’re always running around so much at home and abroad.” “Let go of your head!” The smile, though flowery, seemed a little forced, and I wrapped my arms around her in a heartbreaking embrace. “I’m sorry! I was too rude.”

Same words, different moods, Sherry snuggled into my arms speechlessly. “Why don’t you scream in pain?” “Don’t I always scream hard?” “How do I know if you’re hurting hard or comfortable?” “Nasty! What’s so bad about being comfortable?” “Not this time, but next time.” “You think so? Next time.”

Suddenly I remembered something and my eyes stared straight at her. She got embarrassed by my look and lowered her head with a red face. “What?” I rolled over and got up and grabbed the panties that were hanging by the foot of the bed to fall off, and wiped the soupy water from her bottom for her, and the panties immediately changed color. Then, precious and extraordinary, they were folded up and ready for collection. Shirley felt shy at first, then realized something wasn’t quite right. “Nasty! What are you doing?” “A souvenir.” “That’s someone’s first time, if I want to commemorate it, it’s me who will commemorate it, how could you be the one to take it?” Stretching out my index finger and shaking it in front of her, I said, “It’s a souvenir of our first time having sex.” When she still did not understand, I had already found a plastic bag and stuffed it into my pocket.

Sherry beamed. “You must be a sex fiend, specializing in taking girls’ boxers back as trophies, and maybe there’s one more naked girl to paint on the wall.” It wasn’t far from the truth, I snorted sheepishly. “Deflowering pervert, how many innocent girls’ virginity have you taken?” I climbed onto the bed and felt her pussy. “Just your pussy is especially flavorful!” “Horny!” “I’ll take responsibility.” “You stink! Who said I want to marry you?” “It’s so hard to be a man, I’ve promised myself to you, but I still can’t win the beauty.” “What do you mean?” Laughing again.

6.6.1999 (at the time of loss of virginity on June 6)

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Looking at Sherry beside him, his fingertips pinched and rubbed her nipples. It was a first for her to play with her petite body so peacefully. She didn’t struggle or dodge, just kept humming softly once or twice before she couldn’t help herself and shrank into a ball with a smile.

“Hey!” “What?” “Why is this your first time?” She raised her eyebrows. “What kind of question is that!” “I mean, don’t you even have a boyfriend? So many people want to chase you.

“”Can’t pick a good one!”” “Am I considered good?” She pursed her lips and laughed softly, but didn’t answer.

“Sherry.” I sat up and took her hand, looking at her fondly. She blushed with embarrassment at my look. Suddenly I pressed her hand against my semi-soft rod as soon as I could.

“Yes!” “Yikes!” “You haven’t looked at it closely yet, have you? The first time you filled it up.”

She was still trying to shrink her hand, but when she heard me say that, her cat-like curiosity couldn’t be contained. At first I took her hand and stroked the rod, and gradually she explored it on her own. “This thing is so weird looking! Ahh! It’s getting bigger.” She reported to me with an innocent look on her face, as if she hadn’t been the one to tease it up. “Who do you think he got bigger for?” I asked with a wicked grin on my face. “So bad!” “Who’s bad? He’s bad or I’m bad?” “Both of you! How can you… so soon…” “No one says how long it has to be!”

She didn’t comply, pulling on the meat stick and shaking it around, and I hurriedly pulled away from her. I wasn’t in a hurry to ride it though, just poking and prodding at her lower half, making her feel even more uncomfortable. “If it wasn’t for the fact that your virgin pussy is super tight and I’m so excited, I wouldn’t have lost it so quickly!” She looked at me with a lingering feeling. “Really?” “Really.” “It usually takes longer?” “Why would I lie to you?” A hint of laughter suddenly appeared in her eyes, but she pretended to sigh and said quietly, “You really do have another woman.” My mouth was wide open and I couldn’t say anything, while she was rolling around laughing.

Fighting with the super saleswoman was clearly asking for trouble, and accidentally letting her in on something she couldn’t be allowed to know. Since she didn’t capitalize on it, I certainly couldn’t give her the chance to open her mouth again. I can’t talk her down, but I can still lick. Pressing down on her thighs with both hands, I plopped down towards between her legs.

“Yikes! What are you doing?” No, I forgot my original purpose as I looked at the charming valley I was visiting for the first time. “Your third point… is so beautiful!” She eagerly reached out to cover it, but I easily flicked it away. “It’s okay to show all three points, isn’t it? It’s also uncensored.”

I was too busy enjoying the view to reply. A wisp of red at the end of the dense but not thick grassland, cherry lips lightly opened, still trickling. I couldn’t help but cross my lips and kiss the straight mouth. “Ouch!” “If I had known you were still a virgin, I should have enjoyed it just now.” “Who told you to be a bully. Serves you right!

“”If you had let me pick at it earlier, I wouldn’t have missed it.”” “Hmph! Bullying people and you’re still justified-ah!” I interrupted her words with my actions. “Isn’t it true that you’re more sensitive after orgasm instead?” “How should I know-ah!”

Every time I kissed her, she bounced a little, and her two tits were even more wobbly, so I hated that my parents didn’t give me two more hands to touch my breasts. Kissing ten or so times, her cries of pleasure gradually weakened, but the valley flowed unceasingly.

I lifted her lower half up and spread the labia with both thumbs to get a closer look at the stunningly luscious view of the stalactite cave. “Beautiful!” The view changed even more with the push of a button. “Don’t look!

Don’t look! How can you look there?” I smiled at her and pushed her bottom half further up and said, one word at a time, “Point four.” “Oh my God!” She was so shocked that she closed her eyes tightly, hung her head to the side, and mumbled, “I can’t look at it! I can’t look!” It seems that this little virgin only thought that the big deal was to take off the matter, not realizing that the exposure of the boudoir, there are even more than three points.

The same technique used in the fourth point is not very effective, the ass is big and slippery grip is not firm, open only to see the tightly wrinkled radial opening, and then want to go deeper into the study will be difficult. There was no need to force it, and to save Sherry the embarrassment of having to do it, so I flattened her again. “Okay! I won’t look.” She opened her eyes and looked at me with gratitude, but didn’t say anything. Instead, I pushed the meat stick against the opening and asked for her opinion with my eyes, and she nodded gently. The meat stick poked halfway in and stopped moving. I held her upper body up so she could see the union. “Then you’re going to watch ooh! If you don’t I’ll watch!” “Ah! Hello…”

Knowing it was a trap, she had to jump in. Shirley held back her shame and stared wide-eyed at the rod that was moving in and out of her, dancing with her little sister as the clear liquid grew white and cloudy.

Freshly deflowered pussy can’t help it , Shirley will start to try to hide. In fact, my target was not in the front either, but the back hole. So I slowed down, but increased my movements, and by the time she involuntarily flinched, her hand was there waiting to play with her fat ass! “I’ve heard that a round and perky ass is desirable for a man, isn’t that true?” “It’s not like I promised to help you give birth.” Though still hard-mouthed, her tone was soft. I ignored her and asked myself. “Actually, it shouldn’t necessarily be true, if the ass is too tempting and everyone takes the back door, then don’t give birth.”

Shirley’s whole body strength suddenly came back! Shirley pushed me away from her, jumped to the other side of the bed, and smiled as she held her asshole in her hand and asked, “What do you want?” I was angry and funny.

“Your hand is pressing for answers!” She just laughed. “Don’t you pretend you don’t understand.” The fake fairy couldn’t get through, so she had to go soft. “I can’t~” “Yes you can.” “It’s so small.” “The front is small too.” “Don’t,” I pointed to my stick, which was sticking up high. “What’s he going to do then? Can you still stand it in front?” She looked down at her slightly red and swollen labia and didn’t dare say yes.

“Deflowering always hurts once, you can’t run away from it. But up front you just need to rest for a few days before you stick it in, and it won’t hurt at all. Why try to be brave now?” “Mmm~” “Behave.” She pouted and lowered her head, not saying yes and no longer voicing her objections.

I posed her in a wide berth, my meat stick first into the wet flesh. “Drag it out too long it’s all dried up, play with the front to lubricate it.” It didn’t take long and the meat stick was already glistening with water again. At that point I pulled my rod out and aimed it at the tiny ass hole. The reason for giving up the back and going for the front was because I wanted to watch Sherry’s expression. The fear on her face turned to agony as the pioneer began to move forward, and as the movement continued, she wailed loudly and tearfully as she couldn’t clench her teeth. I rocked my hips in an attempt to loosen up her pussy, always to no avail, only making her whine more. Grabbing and stroking her high peaks seemed to be the only thing that eased her mood.

“It hurts so much… Oooo… You don’t even have any mercy…” Although it was very comfortable to have my dick tightly bound by the hot condom, and a beautiful woman moaning under my crotch was a great way to satisfy a man’s desire for conquest, I couldn’t bear the sight of her crying with a rainy blossom on her cheeks. So why not take a break for the time being, and wait for the opportunity to swing again, and irrigate the daisy with passion. The moment she pulled out, Shirley’s expression was very strange, I don’t know whether it was like a relief or disappointment, the open mouth was deep and bottomless, and after opening and closing a few times, it slowly closed up tightly.

After the bewilderment passed, Shirley grumbled at me with big soulful eyes. I pointed to the bouncing rod and made a bitter face. She bit her lower lip lightly, not knowing what to do. I gently embraced her in my arms. “That’s fine. Bad little brother bullied his little sister and punished him to become a monk.” “Right! Makes sense.” She pushed me away and turned to ignore me. I, of course, had the cheek to hug her from behind, and pressed my hard, hot rod into the crack of her leg, and she immediately went all stiff again. I especially like to fondle breasts from behind, and I certainly wasn’t going to let that go at this time. Shirley’s tits were so soft and supple that I couldn’t get enough of them. The nipples are pointy when they are erect, and they have a nice touch and sound effect when I tweak them. “No~ You’re going crazy again. Ah~” “Are you getting wet so soon?

It’s so untouchable.” A hand went down to check, and sure enough. “Not at all! That bad thing of yours is still up there-ah!” Say something bad about a little brother and I dig my little sister hard and fair.

“No, I can’t, I can’t, I’ll help you some other way, okay? Stop digging! Whew! Uh-huh.”

That’s interesting! What method would she use to take the heat off of me? “What method?” All weak and limp, Sherry crawled out of my arms in a lurch, both of her snow-white hemispheres wobbling so much that I almost grabbed them for another wild thrust. She flopped down on the bed and turned her head. “I’ll get it out for you with my hand, okay?” “It’s just your hands, huh?” She looked at me innocently. “Fine! Hands are hands, no fish or shrimp either!” As soon as she heard that, she was immediately happy, and the smile blossomed on her pretty face again. “I’ll make it up to you next time.” “No scalping!” “You’re a puppy.”

Two small, delicate hands gathered around the unvented rod and rubbed it gently. “How do you know all this?” “It’s in the movie just now!” She winked. “And don’t think I haven’t seen it before.” Heh! Told you she wasn’t that honest.

Shirley’s hand skills were not brilliant, but there was a rusty excitement in the rusty. However, as exciting as it was, my rod was getting more and more swollen and hard, but I just couldn’t reach the peak. I also play with her two nipples, tongue into her mouth and tongue intertwined. Gradually getting the hang of it, I hastily gave up the honey kisses, and while she was still enraptured, I grabbed her hand and violently moved it up and down. “Ouch! Ouch!” She was so ashamed that she screamed strangely. Opening her mouth to scream was the only good thing that happened, as a stream of whiteness shot in. Her hair, her face, her breasts, her peach blossom, all suffered under my guidance. “Marco,” he said, “I don’t know what to say! I’m so sorry!” It was too late to protest.

Whoever made the mess is responsible for cleaning it up. I carried her into the bathroom and cleaned her up, filling it with hot water for her to soak in while I sat on the edge of the tub and played with her petite body. “Men are such bitches! Getting people dirty and then having to wash them again.” “It’s a man’s duty to moisturize a beautiful woman!” “Nonsense. Oops! I’m going to be bad again if you keep touching me.” “Isn’t that good?” “What’s good about it? Get out of here! Get out!”

With that, I was kicked out of the bathroom. Half an hour later, I went into the bathroom again and carried Sherry, who had fallen asleep in the bathtub.

1999.6.9

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A woman becomes more beautiful when she is nourished by love. Another way of saying it is that a woman becomes more delicate when she is nourished by a man. Had I seen the Shirley of today, I would never have mistaken her for anything less than a virgin. But that’s just hindsight. You can’t tell at a glance if you haven’t compared them, unless you’ve seen a lot of people.

If even I could sense a change in Sherry, then probably everyone knew what was happening to her. I don’t know how many times I’ve been shortchanged over the past few days, and Cho’s two punches had to be cashed in. Of course, I’m not going to make a fool of myself by relaying the whispers between the men to Shirley.

Shirley is a virgin, but not a conservative one. Getting her virginity didn’t mean smooth sailing on the relationship road. “If I lose my body, I can’t even lose my whole life to you.” Her words let me dare not be careless, always careful to take her as a treasure to hold, for fear of annoying her Missy. Some people even said that I was too easy to get, speaking this is really layman’s words!

Because of this, despite the physical relationship, Shirley didn’t just strip naked every day and wait to be prodded because of it. The rule of discussing the scale first on every date still hasn’t been abolished, she just doesn’t deliberately make it difficult anymore, that last hurdle has long since fallen anyway, it’s just pure flirting.

One day, she wasn’t sure what she was thinking, and as soon as she entered her room, she stipulated that the top two spots could be touched and not looked at. It wasn’t like she was angry, but she looked a little chagrined. “What’s wrong?” “Nothing!” “No how come the rules are so weird today? Not taking it off?” Pointing to the firm bosoms. “The bra will burst. Your tits are so big, it’s exhausting just holding them up for you.” She spat softly as if she wanted to laugh, but flattened her lips, tilted her head in thought, and began undressing without saying a word.

The boldness of the action was touching, and while I was considering whether to follow through or help, she quickly pulled out a T-shirt and put it on. Then both hands into the T-shirt, left, right, like a magic trick out of a bra. I applauded. She then realized that she had performed a strip show, and her pretty face turned red, so she wanted to hit someone. “How did that happen?” “Huh?”

She froze. “So that’s what you’re clapping your hands for?” “Yeah~” taking the bra from Shirley’s hand, she compared it to the one she was holding, clumsily putting it on and off, and accidentally tangling her hand.

“Pervert~” she snatched it back, stopping her stomach. “Demonstrate it to me~” she rubbed her cheeks sore from laughing, took the bra, pulled up the hem of her t-shirt and reached in, putting it back on in three tries. “How can I watch it so quickly?” I protested. “I only show how to take it off, not how to put it on.

“She’s rogue with me, too. “So you prefer to take it off.” “I’m not going to show you again.” “Okay, I won’t tell you.”

This time she really demonstrated it to me with every move, only… I still didn’t understand. “You can practice on your own later.” “You’re not allowed to practise~” “Don’t be so stingy~” “No~” “Then I’ll go buy one myself. ” “You are not allowed to buy ~” she just focus on laughing, did not realize that taking off the skirt can be much easier than taking off the bra. Fierce a hug her into her arms, two hands attacked her big back, touched the zipper, pinky gently picked, thumb, forefinger pinch tight down a pull, two flaps of fat buttocks have been in my palms to accept the lewd.

As she reflexively reached for her hips, she couldn’t help but lose sight of her back and her boxers were grabbed and ripped off my front. My left hand backhanded into a claw and grabbed a full handful. “Can’t look can I touch?” While I hypocritically asked for her permission, my right hand had already dug in.

” A.～ A.～ It’s too strong…” The resistance that hadn’t yet unfolded was completely dismantled. Shirley’s knees were caught in her narrow skirt, her white legs swaying seductively, but I had no time to play with them. With her panties pulled halfway With her panties pulled halfway down, her round ass swayed and the delta, half covered by the wolf’s claws, squirmed wetly. The snowy waist was half exposed, the buttocks visible in the back. Sandwiched between the black and white flesh was the pink girlish costume, starting to move out from the inside. Pink face flushed, eyebrows furrowed, head jerking, youthful ponytail waving lasciviously.

“Wait A.~” she said to no avail though she bit her pinky to force herself. “No need to play the music lah ~” once she screamed so obliviously that when she sent me out the door the neighbor’s wife lowered her gaze to survey our lower “No need to play the music lah ~” once she screamed so obliviously that when she sent me out the door the neighbor’s wife lowered her gaze to survey our lower halves vigorously, pretending to greet us, but her glasses were tinted tightly. “I can’t,” I said, pulling Sherry back with one hand, but not letting go of the wolf’s paw that was invading her secret place. “No~You have to~Come on~” she struggled and pouted. ~She struggled and pouted as she moved toward the stereo, her chaps falling to the floor, hooked by her left foot and dragged along, the floor getting wet wherever she went. Wherever she went.

The music started and I let go of her, and she slumped helplessly on the stereo panting while I leisurely began to undress and take off my pants. “The magic flute again?” “Sounds good!” “That soprano wasn’t as good as you.” She blushed. “I don’t know how to sing-ah! Bugger!” Understanding what I was saying, her face reddened even more.

“Come.” I lay back on the bed and held out my hand to her, and she approached the bed and held out her small hand for me to pull, and the whole thing collapsed onto the bed, her head resting on my thigh. She was about to speak when she realized there was a strange organ shaking its head in front of her. “You really are!” “Play the magic flute!” “I don’t know! What magic flute playing?” A flushed face showed she knew the pun by heart. “Don’t try to cheat, you promised me that time.” “No, I didn’t. When did I promise you?

“”Your~first~night~that~time~” Even Sherry couldn’t help but feel ashamed at the mention of that oopsie deflowering. She couldn’t say anything, and she didn’t dare to look at me squarely, but could only stare at the rod.

I took her hand and held the rod, and she automatically stroked it with a look of anticipation and fear of being hurt. “Lick it.” She beamed as I took her hand and pulled the rod to her mouth, she flattened her lips and stuck her tongue out and licked it. “Well?” “It tastes weird.” “Just get used to it. Don’t I still lick it for you too?” She stuck out her tongue again, licking left and right in a rusty manner.

Shirley’s oral skills couldn’t compare to those of a trained Vivian, but there was a rawness to it that was overpowering. Of course, I wouldn’t be satisfied with that. “Contain it.” At the same time I gently bend my thighs to elevate her face, making it easier for her to take in the upright rod. Before I took it in, I used my tongue to lick it, and naturally, when I stuffed it inside, I rolled it around at the top, so I didn’t need to be taught that. Just not used to contain, all of a sudden a lot of saliva, so that the meat stick wet and shiny. “Hold it hard and tight, then spit it out and hold it in again.” At my command, Sherry began to use her little mouth on my rod. Watching her demand my approval with her eyes as she served me, I felt the need to reward her.

“Ooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh feeling it! So good! It’s so cozy! Shelly’s mouth is so good! It’s blowing me so good! Suck harder! Suck harder and I’ll give it to you! You’ve got a nice little mouth! It’s as good as a hole!” She spat out the rod and tried to get up, but my big hand stroking her hair pushed her down, and her face was on top of the rod. “Bugger! Why are you screaming like that?” “Because you’re sucking me so well, I have to scream when I feel good!” “Then there is no need to call me in ah ~” “It’s your credit ~” “Do not this kind of credit ah ~” I hold the rod to her mouth a stuffing, the other hand pressed her head to contain in, she again I pushed the rod into her mouth and pressed her head into it with my other hand, and she obediently began to gag again.

It didn’t last long, though. For my hands were idle, fighting their way through the neckline of my T-shirt and gently rotating her sensitive little red bean. With her mouth on the big rod, all she could do was grunt with a sound. When my hand reached out, she relaxed all of a sudden, probably right up to her throat, and struggled to get up again. The momentary touch was numbing, and I really wanted to hold her head down and give it some wild thrusts, but I ended up letting go of her in the process, allowing her to spit out the rod and gasp for a few breaths, her breasts rising and falling in a dynamic way.

“Want a sixty-nine?” she shook her head vigorously. “You’re welcome!” Before she could say anything else, I took that as an agreement and sped up my movements, holding her lower half over me and licking it with one mouthful. “You’re welcome A.~” I shrugged and pushed my rod into her mouth, trying to be quiet. My tongue raped the wet flesh, my left hand rubbed the nub, and my right hand poked her asshole.

Sixty-nine was supposed to be the highest form of enjoyment for a man and a woman to serve each other, but that wasn’t the case now. Shirley just held the rod in her mouth, losing her self-control and swaying because she couldn’t resist the pleasure in her front and back holes. The soft organ and the mouth and tongue bumped around, pleasuring in the heart and hurting down below. Her slender thighs stomped non-stop, her slender waist twisted frantically, her pistil wanted to struggle to the sun to bloom, but had to fall under my lustful authority. Small white tender hands pinched my ass, releasing the excitement of the flesh.

The symbols of desire grew more and more exuberant, and the passion could not be vented. I pushed Sherry away and climbed to my feet to look at her. Squinting back, she realized she was still drooling from her half-open mouth and wiped it off with her hand in embarrassment. By this time, I was straddling her flailing. “Gently ooh~” “Zip!” The penetrating one enjoys the pleasure of possession, the accommodating one revels in the joy of having. “Be gentle?” Yukari blushed and smirked. “To.” But shook her head.

I slung her legs over my shoulder as the soprano was about to begin.

××××××

The pink T-shirt was still on Sherry and hands were still traveling in it. It was as if I understood what was going on, but was more than happy to confirm it with my own eyes.

Shirley’s eyes were slightly open, she was panting, her muscles were red, and she was radiating infinite flavor. I took the opportunity to pull my t-shirt upwards, and two meatballs popped out. “You!” I smiled faintly towards her, there was nothing she could do about the east window. “What are you smiling at? Never seen red bean ice before, huh?” The bud was still firm, but there was another red bean about a finger width below the tip of the left breast.

“What’s wrong?” “Bitten by mosquitoes~” she pouted. “You sleep naked at night ah?” “No, I don’t! Don’t suck it!” Sucking and licking at the wound, she soon went limp again, with only her meatballs wiggling vigorously. “You’re… again…” I breathed in my ear. “You’re doing it again?” “Why do you get to…” “Because Shirley is so sexy…” “Yikes…” She’s wailing now, but in a moment she’ll be screaming with pleasure.

1999.9.26

In view of the weak concept of intelligent property rights of Chinese people around the world, the Internet community, regardless of senior newcomers generally do not respect the creators, and the harmful group of horses to distort the right and wrong for fun. Wet yeah fortunate, thanks to the so-called senior guidance, the special statement.

First, where I have written a bad article, in addition to my own personal posting and entrusted friends to post on behalf of the non-consent of my consent, prohibited from being reproduced in any media.

Second, this statement retroactive, where the Friends of the station wrong love included the author of the clumsy, please remove the same day, in order to support the creation of practical action, do not pretend to promote the good name of killing and maiming for the creative will of the writer.

Wet yeah no talent and no virtue, playing the keyboard to entertain themselves. Wet yeah no power, only this statement to express the position, powerless to sanction the network bandits openly robbing. Only the netizens should know that the importance of people that is self-respect, respect for people to get people respect. If you can’t entertain yourself, you can’t entertain your friends.

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Shirley is going abroad again. As soon as I heard her say that, I immediately looked for a pen and paper to make a purchase order. As I thought about it and wrote more and more, her little mouth turned up higher and higher. It was only when I showed her the shopping list filled with “Shirley’s love” that she stopped complaining and became happier, and it took her a long time to say something like “Don’t ask me to bring anything that’s available in China”.

The flight was on Sunday, and on Saturday she had to work overtime at the office and asked me to help her. I can’t help her much, but I’m actually asked to run errands, work as a bodyguard and Chekhov’s chauffeur. This is the privilege of a girl with a boyfriend, who has nothing better to do than to ask you to make a trip, but of course I was happy to oblige.

After a morning of mucking about, it wasn’t long after lunch and I was already bored and half asleep on my desk. Looking over from afar, Shirley was organizing some catalogs that she was going to take overseas, but something seemed to be catching my eye. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be the pants she was wearing. Instead of jeans, she was wearing a pair of pants with straight pink stripes on a white background. These were pants that she often wore to bed for the reason that the material was soft and the style was nothing to wear out. But Sherry was bending over to get the catalog, and the red heart shook around, and the straight stripes merged between the legs and became a “enter here” sign. The man who just woke up immediately got hard. I have long wanted to fuck her in the company, this opportunity can not be missed.

Quietly, I slipped behind her, pulled out my dick, and suddenly leaned in, pressing down her back with one hand to get my hips higher, peeling off my unbelted pants with the other, and then pulling my chaps open in one fell swoop, my fifth limb drilling holes as I saw them on its own. “Ouch~” the type book spilled all over the floor. “What’s wrong with you?” There was no time to complain, the vicious toppling left her with no choice but to tilt her head back and babble with her hands on the rack.

Instead, I favored removing her hand and advancing against her with a shrug. “To… to walk where?” I didn’t answer, but pushed her all the way up to the elevator room window, lifting one of her legs and arching one of my own legs against the window to frame her other leg – couldn’t do it, my pants were still in the way!

I pulled out my wet pussy. “Why is Sherry showing a pussy and starting to get it? So kinky!” The dangling Shirley had to hold my shoulders with one hand and could only spare one pink fist to pound me without rhythm. “Don’t! Don’t~” “Still getting used to being naked, huh?” “Not at all… ah! You don’t…” I ignored her protests, of course, and furtively undid her blouse, then pulled open both her inner and outer pants, and with my head burrowed into her crotch and propped back, Shirley was already stripped naked.

The crystalline jade back leaned against the clear glass and iced Shirley for a moment. “Ah!” The icy sensation reminded her that she was now on public display. “It’ll be seen! Ah~” It entered and started to move. Shirley’s petite body shook, her breasts vibrating with the impact, and the lower part of her marvelous view gulping down the fiery hot iron bar. “It’s only the whole snow-white naked back being seen, don’t be so petty.” No one would be poking around the fifteenth floor to see if anyone was in a leprechaun fight, would they? Or I’d be even more petty than she was. “It’ll fall!”

This is true. No business is an evil, as the old saying goes. Even bulletproof glass might dissolve in water. I moved Shirley to the left, half of her body against the wall, leaving only half of her body exposed. But this is not too much fun, so I raised her legs high, no matter if you are a passer-by on the first floor or a junkie swallowing fog in the stairwell of the building on the other side of the road, you can see that it is a long and slender thighs. And, in this position, it was easier to reach the end of her vagina, making Shirley wince.

“If someone comes up…” “Then let it out quickly! If someone else tries to come too, we’ll be in trouble.” Shirley was already prone to orgasms, and there was no escape from a solid beating, so even if I hadn’t said that, the result would have been the same – a gush of lustful liquid, which was blocked by the window, dispersed, and dripped slowly.

“Okay?” I stopped moving before she asked breathlessly, but I shook my head. “It’s about me! How can you be comfortable?” “But… I can’t control you.” “That depends on your skill!” She looked at me with difficulty, but I just smiled slyly. Looking at the empty elevator room, she had no choice but to brace herself against the wall with both hands, kick her snow-white ass up high, and grit her teeth. “Come on!”

Sherry’s beautiful ass was so plump and round any time she played with it. I stroked it lovingly, but was in no hurry to thrust in. “What’s your bad idea again?” “Which door should I use?

“”Ahead!”” She said sharply. “Pussy?” “Pussy is pussy!” She knew I was being mean, but she had to say something shameful. “Uh… let me think about it.” “What’s there to think about? Stick it in your pussy!” It wasn’t a question of whether someone would come upstairs or not, it was a question of whether or not my asshole would survive. “Why are you so horny?” “What’s so horny? I ooohhhhhh,” Sensei said, thrusting the whole thing in.

“What me?” “You…” Before Shirley could curse, I had already started thrusting powerfully. The bottom was moving and the top was busy. Playing with her tender, slippery breasts, and lying on her beautiful back, I kissed her inch by inch, making Shirley moan lazily. Shirley is also not ambiguous, not much experience she can not talk about what bed skills, but twisting buttocks pinch cunt is also enough for me to cool. Look at her upper body hair messy, the lower half of the welcome to the lust, I think anyway, tonight will not be able to drive the night train overtime, then also no longer hold back, ruthlessly inserted another twenty or so, the pain of the launch.

Shirley’s whole body was lying on the wall panting, and I was lying on top of her cow panting. This round took a lot of energy, and was even more tiring than holding Vivian’s monkey. Vivian would cling to me, but Sherry would not, and her center of gravity was unsteady, so it was a lot of work. Shirley’s weight is not comparable to Vivian’s, and her tits alone are much heavier.

Of course I was still able to move before she did. Licking and rubbing and getting her clean. “Help you get dressed ooh?” She shook her head but was powerless to stop, just half-closed her eyes and complied as I raised my hands and feet.

After half a day of tossing and turning, Shirley was in better spirits and couldn’t help but start complaining. “Bummer! Things are not even ready yet.” “I can’t see you for so many days, so I have to play enough first!”

“That can be at night~ It’s broad daylight now.” “Huh? I didn’t say not at night!” The mouth casually teased, eyes still staring at her chest. The white shirt is straining the plump breasts, the flesh globes draw two big circles for the shirt, the two points of shadow are the center of the circle. She saw my lustful expression and looked down only to realize that I hadn’t helped her put on her bra, and let out a shriek, covering her breasts with both hands and backing up a few steps, leaning against the wall.

He retreated, face to face. “Just as pretty as that time.” “Which time? Yikes~” she obviously didn’t have a bad memory. Looking at me with a bad smile on her face, she reluctantly got up and strangled me with a twist of both hands. “You give me forget ~” this look of being strangled is actually very cool. “You smothered Jedi Mega Boob Hime ah?” She laughed as she pushed me away. As soon as I got free I pounced again and pinned her against the wall. “Here’s a chance for you to get your revenge.” “What?” I pointed to the bulge pressing against the small of her back. “Align yourself and come forward.” “Fuck you!”

××××××

The catalog still had to be organized, only now I was the one doing the organizing while Sherry was on the table, directing and yelling. After a while I was reluctant to organize the same to run back to kiss her. After an afternoon of fooling around, it was dark before the two of them hurriedly locked the door, ran off to get a full meal, and then went back to the same house to pack their bags.

××××××

Car, speeding on the highway. Shirley, who had her eyes closed, tossed and turned restlessly, her hot body, which couldn’t be strapped under the seatbelt, undulating, pissing me off so much that I had to use my hands to soothe it.

“What’s wrong with you?” Sleeping Beauty opened her eyes to see the scene and ate it up. “Serves you right!

Who told you to make my back hurt.” “Dare to laugh at me? Looks like we need to find a place to treat you.”

She’s really afraid I’ll do what I say. “I can’t! I’m going to miss my plane. If I don’t get on the plane, I’ll find a Yankee on the plane to take the edge off.” “Hey! Now I’ll let you vent, and you’ll sleep soundly on the plane.” Shirley was alarmed when she suddenly realized that the car was already going down the interchange. “Don’t! Don’t!” “Don’t what? The airport is here.”

Before entering the gate, it was inevitable that there would be another hard parting of the ways. Shirley suddenly laughed. “What are you laughing at?” “I think I like going abroad more and more.” “Why?” “Because it gives me a chance to rest~” she finished with a smile and closed her eyes tightly, ready for me to knock her on the head. Instead I just leaned into her ear. “Actually, me too.” “Eh?” She opened her eyes in surprise and looked at me. “It’s a reason to party all night~” “Go!”

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You don’t have to go to work, you don’t have to take time off. How can that be a good thing? It’s just that I can’t claim gas money for business trips, so it’s an offset. Today’s mission is to pick up Shirley at the airport. What happens after that? The boss’s instructions are to do whatever you want, no need to report.

Out of customs. From a distance, I dramatically opened my arms to welcome her back, and when she saw it, she improbably put down her luggage and ran towards me. Three steps, two steps, one step, and I was in her arms, with my face buried in her breasts, shaking my head and rubbing my tits. Shirley was unprepared for this surprise attack and was so excited that she lost her concentration and mmmm’d.

After all, it was a public place, and a public place with guards and cameras. Listening to her wonderful moans was fine, but enjoying her pink skin or putting my hands on her breasts was not. So I let go of her. Sherry’s second reaction was to raise her fists, but seeing the entire hall full of travelers with smiles, her face reddened like an apple, and in her place she buried her face into my arms and secretly squeezed my waist with her hands. “Nasty! Causing me to be looked at as a joke by others.”

××××××

The spicy Szechuan food is a change of pace for Shirley who is tired of western food. She’s the one who’s having fun, but I’m the one with the fire in my eyes and smoke coming out of my mouth, and she’s kind of gloating about it.

I rested for a while after dinner, tidying up east and west, and then she said she wanted to take a bath. But she said she wanted to wash herself, and blocked me out. She waited for more than an hour before coming out.

“Whew! So cozy! It’s still the best to bathe in your own home!” The bath towel couldn’t wrap around her exquisite curves, the towel gently wiped the water droplets on Fluttershy, and her flushed face was full of coziness. “What took you so long to wash?” “After being out for so long, of course I had to have a good soak~” “Can’t wait yeah~” she spat lightly.

Under the gaze of lustful eyes, she slowly uncovered the bath towel. The towel blocked my view, gradually leaned over, and then covered my head. “I can’t see it, I can’t see it,” I scratched and groped, and at one point, I seemed to have found a smooth, creamy, fragrant skin, but I couldn’t tell which part of my body it was. A moment later Sherry helped me remove the towel, she was already dressed.

After dragging her feet, she finally got into bed. I wasn’t under the covers, so she shook them off and just wrapped herself in them. I reached in under her soft ass, pulled the covers back hard and got under them, then stripped off my clothes and threw them out one by one. But when I started to get grossed out by her, she smacked my hand. “Don’t just think about that la~”

I lifted the covers and looked at her, and she looked at me, and couldn’t help but laugh at the fully clothed woman and the naked man and the stick that was sticking up, and then had to act as if nothing had happened.

I looked at her with a smile on my face, while she pretended not to understand and gabbled about what she had seen and heard abroad. In addition to skin-to-skin contact, couples are always sweet-talking and can talk about whoever they see on the road and whoever they see falling down. But when she mentioned for the third time that the middle-aged man sitting next door spilled his coffee because he was peeking at her, I suddenly had a change of heart. And then I looked at the wry smile on her face from time to time, and it kind of clicked.

Secretly, surreptitiously, the big hand came around behind her and groped her ass heavily. Her belly snapped forward and she was pushed up against the darkly aroused rod. “Ouch! You…”

I didn’t wait for her to protest, my forehead was already against hers. “Say~ What the hell?” She just ate and laughed. I started pulling on her pants and she pulled on them, playing tug-of-war one hand against the other under the big covers.

“Okay, okay, okay,” she gasped a little, knowing that if she didn’t spit out the truth she wouldn’t be able to keep her pants on. In fact, my angle was not good enough to apply force, so I was happy to let her admit defeat. “I haven’t seen you for a long time, but I suddenly feel a bit… intimidated.” Afraid of life? Shelly, who could talk to everyone from polar bears to groundhogs, would say she was scared? “You’re not being honest, are you?” Her hand went to the waist of her pants again. “Okay, okay, okay,” she was already panting before my movements even started. I let go of my hand and looked at her. She, however, lowers her head and just smiles.

“After so many days without… I thought… I thought… so I thought…” “So? You haven’t said anything,” I exclaimed. Her head dropped even lower. “It’s… it’s… it’s been a long time since I’ve had sex…” “Don’t tell me you didn’t want it at all abroad.” Probably fearing that I would get angry, she quickly raised her head in defense: “Of course I wanted to!”

She cringed again when she saw the smile come back to my face, and the smile faded from happy to making a fool of herself.

“But… but… how can I think?” After saying this she pulled the covers up and covered her entire face.

I’m stupid.

It took a while before I burst out laughing. “So you’re sulky and have to be ashamed, huh? Hahaha~” she showed half her face. “Nasty! You’re still talking nonsense! So embarrassing!” I lifted the covers, and she had no place to hide but to shrink her whole body into a ball. I lay down in front of her and told her in a serious manner, “Before you didn’t know, so you wouldn’t think about it. Now that you know, it’s not normal not to think about it!” “But…” “There’s something you have to do before I feed you with my big meat stick.” “What?” “Strip, all of you, not a single piece.” “No~”

She rolled over and tried to escape, and I grabbed her in a hurry. “Or should I do it myself?” She shook her head. “Okay.”

Shirley had never been so pliable. She stripped herself naked and stood in front of me for my pleasure. But while others covered their breasts with one hand and her pussy with the other, she had both hands over the front of her privates. I walked over and cupped her tits, then slid my palms along the bulging curves a few times, nodding in appreciation. “Hands off.” She hesitated for a moment and let go. I knew the answer with just one look, and then my gaze was on her face. She looked down just the same at first, and by the time her gaze met mine, her face was instantly red. “It’s all wet.” She wanted to laugh but didn’t dare, immediately lowered her head again, her hands wanted to play with the corner of her shirt but didn’t have one, she wanted to cover her water source but didn’t dare, she moved and moved, but she just didn’t know where to place it.

I took her onto the bed, raised her legs over my shoulders, and stabbed my hard, stiff rod into her wet pussy, the flesh connecting, the people merging. “Oooh! ~It was like a tug of war, poking her hard five times first. “Ow! Ow! Ow! Ow!” And then one-two kills and one-two kills. “Huh?” She felt me stop. “Huh?” She felt me stop and opened her eyes to look at me. “So comfortable?” She blushed. “It’s a little goodbye~” she explains as such. “I think it’s a long drought, isn’t it? “It’s a little goodbye~” she explains as such. “I think it’s a long drought, isn’t it?” “Pfft!”

She spits on her, I look at mine. Shirley’s body was a pleasure to look at, to touch and feel, and most importantly, to pose in the “McDonald’s is for you” pose. It was hard for her, her legs were up in the air, her tiny pussy was spread wide apart, she had a meat stick shoved in it, and she wasn’t moving. “What are you doing?” “How can…” I said shyly, imitating her voice. “You’re bad!” “Don’t you want to scream something nice?” “Big bad!” Throwing in the bad for the bad. I reached down and twirled her high nipples, making her even more uncomfortable, her pussy involuntarily clenching my rod and her ass rocking. “Nasty nasty! Good brother, quickly… give it to me… quickly~”

No amount of shaking of a hanging ass will stop the itch, but it will tickle a man’s fire. I thrust hard to the end, with the rod in and out, both hands also vigorously grasp the bulging tits. She not only did not feel pain, but also showed a comfortable expression.

I don’t know if it was the virginal shyness that gave me the wrong impression, but I always felt that Sherry’s pussy was as tight as it was when she broke the melon. “Are you secretly shrinking wonderfully with your new favorite again?” “Fuck you!

I don’t use that kind of – uh~ stuff.” “Yeah! Foreign countries use different brands, of course.”

“No… no… no… ah ah ah… it’s just that it’s been too long since I’ve gotten it.” “It’s not like it gets flabby when I stick it in.” “It’s you! It’s you- ahhhhh~ mmmm~ it’s all because of you! Uhhhh.”

She couldn’t hold back and got so agitated that she pinched my back hard. “Oi oi! It hurts!” “You deserve it!” She seemed to want to continue teatoxing my flesh, but sweating so much that it wasn’t easy for her to grab hold of it, it kept slipping away, and she finally had to grip the sheet tightly to vent her carnal pleasure. So I gave up her pair of tantalizing jade peaks, wrenching away the deep into the sheet of fingers, turned over her hand, let her grasp my hand. Immediately her fingers nestled tightly into the back of my hand, with a force just proportional to the force I exerted on the lower half.

Although it is said that the palm of one’s hand is also flesh, but I just focus on the pleasure and ignore the pain in my hand. I pushed hard into her pussy, forcing her lips to writhe as I pushed my rod inside.

Finally Shirley gave a stirring cry after her Jedi comeback and had no strength left whatsoever. I was happy that I had succeeded in my plot to save her, but I was also disarmed by the tightness of her orgasm. Instead, she still had the strength to murmur, “So much! So much!”

××××××

Sperm is leaking, soft, and people are tired. It was late at night, and the disturbing high-decibel screams stopped at the right time, so as not to disturb the neighbors. What I didn’t expect was that Shirley actually got out of bed again after resting for a while, saying she wasn’t tired and continued to organize her luggage. “Did you buy any lingerie?” “I don’t see anything I like.” “It doesn’t matter, as long as I like it, you’re wearing it to show me anyway~” “But I’m buying it for you~” Looking at her cunning and smug smile, I knew I was being fooled by her again.

Watching Shirley pull out can after can of vitamins that she said she would give away, I was just completely defeated by her. She was working on traditional Chinese virtues, and I was going back thousands of years to visit the sage Ji Zi. Until – feeling a comforting sensation in the lower half of my body – I opened my eyes and Shirley was lying in front of me, but not sleeping, just reaching out and fiddling with my little brother. “Can’t sleep?

“”Eh. Jet lag, I guess!” She replied in a bored voice. “Can’t sleep because of jet lag?” “Uh-huh.” She nodded. “Feeling bored?” “Uh-huh.” Another nod. “So play with my rod?” She looked up to see my crowing expression and laughed out. “Don’t mess with me~ I didn’t mean that.” She’s still trying to escape the blame. “You didn’t mean it that way, but you’re messing with me to the point where you do.” She immediately let go of her hand and rolled over. “I’m tired, I want to sleep.” “You go to sleep! I’ll do it myself.” “Don’t~”

1999.10.17

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Why am I standing in this place?

Right and wrong are the result of talking too much. Touching breasts is touching breasts, holding ungraspable breast waves in his hands, but he could not restrain his curious thoughts and asked Shirley that question. “Shirley, what cup size are you?” Shirley just delicately returned a sentence: “Next time I want to buy underwear, you accompany me to go, do not know?” At the time, I thought it was just a joke, but I didn’t realize that she really wanted me to go shopping with her, so…

To the left and left, looking back frequently, those are two women pretending to be very educated. On the right, running around, are a group of high school girls squealing and chattering. The young lady on the other side of the street was a bit shy, seeing a big man, she hurriedly went around. The foreign models on the posters are still generous, their breasts standing up proudly and freely. Look at this end, this end is full of bras. Look at the other end, there are panties in addition to bras. I have to say that if you look at the eyes and the nose and the heart, you will be seen to have a ghost in your heart. I can only look at the escalator all the time.

That Shirley likes to be neat and tidy, shopping at stall after stall, just looking but not buying. Coax her also do not listen, scare her also not afraid, only “aunt”, “Miss” screaming. Easy enough to play, she laughed and took a few pieces of underwear to try on. I took a breath and quickly looked at the escalator, and when my neck got sore, I looked at my watch.

“Sir.” Suddenly came a counter lady with a round face, polite to the point of shyness, calling to me. “Ah! What?” “Your friend has asked you to help her…” Looking in the direction she was pointing, Shirley poked her head out from behind a cloth curtain and looked at me with a straight smile. I walked over to her and asked her in a lowered voice, “What are you doing?” “Come in and help me see if it looks good~” “See? Underwear?” “Yes!” “Stop it, okay?” “Do you want to stand like this all the time?” After saying that she smiled mischievously and hid inside.

There was no way around it, looking around, no customers were paying attention, the counter ladies were snickering and pretending to be chatting. I pulled back a corner of the curtain and hurriedly went in. When I looked back, I almost got a nosebleed.

Sherry’s narrow skirt was still on, but the top half of her body was reduced to an orange bra, three-quarter cup style, with a large expanse of snow-white skin showing.

“Is it good?” I could only nod feebly. She looked at my reaction as if she wasn’t quite satisfied. “Get another one and see.” The front-opening bra came off as soon as I said it would, and as soon as the bra was loosened, two meatballs popped out. “You!” Pretending ignorance, she unhurriedly picked up a dark red strapless bra and put it on. “Well?” It was the same three-quarter cup style, but the opening was upward, not angled toward the center, which I honestly didn’t like very much. However, the top half of the cups were semi-transparent, just enough so that half a pair of nipples could be vaguely seen. Half a pair? Shaking my head hard, should I say that the bra was up to standard, or that Shirley was too decent looking?

“No good?” She rummaged through the remaining ones and picked out a light green one, eyeing another strip show. “Sherry~” it was almost a moan. “What’s wrong?” A look of innocence. “Give me a break~” the little badass smiled smugly at this. “What?

So calm? Don’t you usually pounce on me?” “It’s not like you can do it for real here, so don’t mess with me on purpose~”

She doesn’t seem to want to let go of me, and she’s tilting her head to think of something else. I gave up! Quickly stepping forward, I pressed her against the wall. “You can’t be serious~ The outside world will hear us.” “Let them hear it if they want to! They know you told me to come in anyway.” She began to panic as she saw that I was so eager that I was actually going to fuck her. “Don’t! Not here.”

What’s the point of talking about it? My big hands were already covering the dark red bra drawing circles. She had to fight back at first, but then realized it was more important to hold back from screaming out. I rolled up my narrow skirt and pulled off my boxers, then squatted down, tickling her privates with my right hand and pulling them down to her feet with my left. “Feet up.” She cooperated and let me remove the boxers. “You want to try them on, don’t you? I’ll try them on for you.” I found an orange pair of boxers and helped her into them, slapping them on her exposed ass when I was done. “Turn around.”

No amount of regret would help. Shirley obediently turned around and braced herself against the wall, kicking her ass up and waiting for me to do it. She did! The boxers were pushed aside and the hot rod pushed its way into her pussy. “Shelly couldn’t help but gasp, and her arching body brought her bound breasts to life, bouncing as if they were trying to break out of their overburdened bra.

The small piece of cloth could not absorb the gurgling water, and the nectar slid down the slender thighs. I used my big hands and belly to enjoy her smooth, delicate, fat, plump ass, and my rod savored the tight wrapping of the hot, wet pussy, but I didn’t pump or thrust, and I was left alone to pleasure myself.

“What are you doing?” She asked me with difficulty, turning back to me. “Enjoying you~” “Then why don’t you move?” “In such a hurry?” She paused her feet, but her face became harder to bear. “I’m not in a hurry… I can’t take too long…” “If you want a quickie, do it yourself! I’m the one who wants to enjoy it slowly.”

“Ah~ You’re so bad!” Mournful as she was, she knew in her heart that it was not an option not to help herself at this point, and gritted her teeth, endured her shame, and swung her big ass back and forth in a raw manner. This can be interesting! I’ve only seen girls welcoming is to put the tender pussy up to let the big cock to fuck to the end of the game, put the ass back to the top of the back is less play. But with this level of stimulation, it’s a bit hard to get me to let out. “It’s not enough to just push back, you have to twist your ass.” A touch of scarlet blush from the cheeks to the snowy buttocks, hair with the twisting and swaying scattered on my face, even more tickling the heart.

“And a clip.” “Clamp?” “Clamp your pussy around the rod and suck the little head with your tender flesh.” “Damn it! I don’t know how to do that kind of…” “Bedwork?” She stopped paying attention to me, and just clenched her legs one by one, and the more she clenched, the weaker her legs became. “No, you’re coming.”

I could never stand to be pampered by her, so I cupped her ass at the moment and vented both of them one after the other.

The pantyhose were just slightly pushed aside, and the angle of penetration was a bit off, so it didn’t take much fancy play to get Shirley into a good position. Occasionally, when I corrected the orientation and hit the center of the flower, I could hear her cry out from the bottom of her heart. I helped her, who was so crooked that she was on the verge of falling, back on her back, and casually grabbed the panties she had just been wearing and wadded them up and handed them to her. “Please use it.” “Thanks!” She only opened her mouth to bite the panties, and I immediately increased my speed and force, driving hard through her narrow path, listening to her whimpering muffled screams.

It’s leaking! It was a big, strong leak. I sat down on the floor to rest as the petite, weak woman, her hands, face and tits all pressed against the wall, slowly sat down on her knees. Although I had gotten into the good habit of closing the door behind me, I still couldn’t contain the white goo with just those little pants. “Clench up a little, it’s going to be ugly when it runs all over the floor.” She couldn’t even open her eyes, just reached down and shoved the chaps inside. “Can’t watch.” I took out the panties she had in her mouth and shook them out and put them on her, even though that one was just as wet, an extra layer of security is always an extra layer of peace of mind.

The cloth curtain suddenly moved, and it was the same voice of the counter lady just now. “Miss, are you still satisfied with the fitting?” “Sorry! Right away.” Sherry stood up in a hurry, her legs went weak and she squatted down again, I who was sitting on the side held her butt in time. “Ah!” Looking down, she realized her tits were showing and reflexively reached up to cover them. I stood up and helped her put on her bra, and tipped those tits. I also helped her put her blouse back on, and she had to do the rest of the slutty stuff on her own.

Feeling around, feeling around, even though everyone knew what we were doing in there, she still hoped that nothing could be seen on the outside. When she was satisfied, she grabbed her little bag and tried to leave, but I reached out and pulled her back. She looked and I was sitting on the floor again. “What for?” “Sitting and talking!” “Why?” “The longer you stay in the nest, the more respectable the man will be.” “That’s long enough.” “Longer is more respectable.” “She ignored me, but I wouldn’t let go of her. “Don’t go away~” “Hate it~” After dragging her feet, Shirley looked around to make sure there were no customers coming and going before she pulled me out with all her might.

Facing a pair of eyes with smiles, Sherry didn’t even dare to speak. Those few pieces of underwear that were taken to try on were all bought for her by me. Of course, there was still one set missing. “I’m too lazy to change down again after trying them on.” Shirley didn’t dare to talk, the counter lady didn’t dare to ask more questions.

Carefully making her way to the escalator and down the stairs, Shirley glared at me viciously, as cheeky as I was. She was only able to resort to violence and pinched me several times. After the pinching I still had to wrap my arms around me as I trudged along.

“How many cups are they?” “Didn’t you just look?” “I was too embarrassed to turn it over in front of the counter lady.” “Then next time.” “Do you want to play like that again?” “You’re annoying~” whacking me twice and spitting out a syllable helplessly. “Is it only this big?” “You nerd! Of course I have to wear a smaller one, or else.” Looking at the proud curves straining into her dress, I think I can understand her difficulty. “I’ll make you bigger.” She lowered her head without answering. I looked at her, and she looked up at me and back down. “Why do you think I’m out shopping for underwear all of a sudden?” Huh! “Growing up again?” She wouldn’t open her mouth again anyhow.

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Human beings have an endless desire to know. After a week or so, I asked another question, “Shirley, what day is your day?” “What day?” “The day of the month.” “Ah!” Heh heh heh! I could see the smiling Shirley’s face turning red in a flash. “Why… why do you ask?” “I’m concerned… they say it’s only considerate if you know.”

Shirley cried and laughed. “You wouldn’t guess for yourself? See what days I’m grumpy and extra unreasonable.” She got a kick out of seeing the embarrassed look on my face and smiled as she added more hints. “Or else you can use the math oooh~ See which days I find reasons not to let you touch me.” Huh!

So, those were the dangerous days? “You’ve been counting?” “Of course I did, or else I’d expect you to! The first time you got me inside, and… and…” “And you ejaculated so much.” “I hate it!” “And it was so hot.” “What’s wrong with hot?” “It’s fresh.”

“What’s new!” She couldn’t go on, and laughed for a long time before complaining to me with a stern face, “Still saying that! That month, it came a few days late, causing people to be scared to death.”

Yes, I am! I’m such an inconsiderate and irresponsible man, who only knows how to crave for carnal pleasures and leave a girl alone to worry and be scared. “I’m sorry! I made you frightened.” I gently embrace her into my arms. “It’s nothing! Luckily I didn’t get fertilized, otherwise it would have been a disaster.” She squirmed in my arms. “Eh?” I looked down at her. “What’s wrong?” She looked up at me too. Then both of us laughed out at the same time. “What the heck! Haha!” “It’s all because of you! Why are you being so provincial?” When I was finally able to calm down and see that she was able to listen to others, I asked her, “Then why was she a few days late that time?” “Well… I guess it was… because of the extreme physical and mental abnormalities… right?” Her voice got quieter and quieter, and I couldn’t hear her anymore.

1999.11.14

(to be continued)