I was in a hurry to celebrate the New Year, and I was also relatively tight, so I didn’t stay in Hong Kong for a day to buy things, and I directly took the flight back that night.
I remember I was on a 7:30pm flight on February 3rd, and I got to the airport late because I had dropped something off halfway back to the hotel. When I got on the plane there was already someone sitting next to my seat.
Sitting is a girl, 25, 6 years of age, long hair, looks medium to high, belong to the more indifferent kind, makeup is also very light, appears to be her skin is very white, wearing a set of relatively simple dark green coat, holding a fashionable bag, waiting for the plane to take off in a quiet way.
I didn’t realize that the person sitting next to me was Japanese, I thought it was just a girl who didn’t like to talk, so I nodded slightly at her to apologize and took my seat as usual.
The plane takes off.
There have been no words. I’ll just go to sleep.
Then I don’t know how long I slept, but I heard the girl next to me laugh.
Curious, I opened my eyes.
Found the girl reading a book.
I scanned the book to see what was causing so much laughter and was surprised to find that the girl’s book was in Japanese!
I looked at the girl again, suddenly realized that the girl is very white, very white, and there is a kind of indescribable Japanese temperament, then concluded to the girl is Japanese.
Realizing this, my spirit stormed up, the fatigue of work swept away, thinking that in these years my baby is also counted to read countless people, but never yet Japanese pussy, then came an impulse to hook to this girl.
The girl looked at the comic and realized I was awake, so she looked over at me and nodded at me apologetically, meaning sorry for waking me up laughing.
I smiled back at and pointed to her book and said “Japan?”, I was kind of letting my brain go and said Japanese for English and didn’t pay attention.
The girl nodded at me with a friendly expression.
I then proceeded to ask her in simple English if she was traveling to China.
She said yes. I then took the opportunity to ask her again where she had been.
She said she went to Taipei, then Hong Kong, and now she’s going to Beijing and then Shanghai after that.
She talked to me and I realized that she wasn’t as cold as she looked, she was even friendly, there was no ethnic conflict between China and Japan in it at all, and of course, I was friendly to her because I wanted to day her.
To be honest, my English is very average, however, the girl’s English is even more average, and it is very Japanese, and she speaks with a very big tongue, so we both just have a sentence without a sentence, and make up some simple things to talk about.
From the chat I know the girl is a Tokyo, the name she wrote out for me, but are Japanese I can not read, a Chinese character like no, only know her English name is Juri, I have been called her JURI. she called me DANAN.
Chatting I learned that this called JURI is a graduate student of literature, just graduated not long, and did not look for a job, is a person full of world travel, claiming to enrich the experience of life.
I was listening with admiration in my mouth when she said, “Ziyouyi.” (awesome meaning, one of the few Japanese words I have accumulated).
Mind but thinking, this time to China to let you girl thoroughly long a bit of life experience!
JURI heard me speak Japanese and gave me a thumbs up and said in Chinese, “Great.”
I find Japanese people speaking Chinese particularly amusing, and I guess she finds me speaking Japanese amusing too, so we laughed together.
Juri and I chatted a lot about Beijing during the flight, and I told her about interesting places in Beijing. She brought a dictionary with a Chinese-Japanese-English pronunciation guide for travelers, so if she didn’t understand something, she would look it up, and then she pointed it out to me and told me if it was this one.
When she pointed the book to me, she was very close to me, she didn’t wear perfume, but I don’t know why, but I think I can smell a good smell, maybe it’s because Japanese women have a special “soft” temperament when they act and move, and they are very respectful to men, even those they don’t know.
JURI is not a very flirtatious girl, both in terms of dress and temperament, she is very sensible and quite measured.
This knowingness was like a wall that kept getting in the way, and no matter how much I chatted, I didn’t feel like I could put distance between myself and her. There was no possibility of getting on at all.
Later, almost off the plane, I still talk to her about the Temple of Heaven, said the characteristics of the Echo Wall, JURI turned over half a day of the dictionary also do not understand what I mean, I can not express in English, this time I have a bright idea, said: “Why don’t I be your free tour guide?”
JURI listened and said several NONONO’s in a row, sorry for bothering me.
I said enthusiastically: there is no trouble, tomorrow I happen to be resting, I can accompany her shopping, I myself have not been shopping in Beijing for a long time.
JURI still has to push back.
I then made a very unconvincing move, shook my left and right hands together to represent China and Japan, and said excitedly: China, japan, friend!
JURI see me quite emotional, afraid of being scared, thought again refused me will destroy the friendship of the Chinese and Japanese people, and hurriedly nodded his head to thank you, said thanx. that action especially Japanese women, I looked at the time of the heart itch.
Then I left my cell phone number with her and arranged to meet her at 8:30 the next morning under the Monument to the People’s Heroes in Tiananmen Square.
The reason for the appointment here is that the hotel she booked is the Wangfujing Hotel, which is close by. And I also want to let her feel the spirit of the heroes we have gone and shock their Japanese bull.
The plane arrived after 11:00 p.m. I wanted to meet JURI for a drink, but I saw that JURI wasn’t in good spirits, and I was a little tired, so I took a taxi and sent her back to the hotel. Then I went back to Dongsi. I had a good night’s rest, sharpened my troops, and prepared for the next day’s big fight against the Japanese.
The next day was New Year’s Day, Monday, and I arrived early at 8:20.
There were quite a few people below the monument when I arrived, and it seemed like a harsh wind. In order to play handsome that day, I wore relatively thin, is a wool sweater with a quite fashionable jacket, and then casual pants with travel shoes, pretending to be a traveler. The wind blew, I was blown through, but thanks to a more solid body, I was not frozen to the sniffles.
I just waited and waited and waited, 8:30, JURI didn’t show up, 8:40, JURI still didn’t show up ……
My heart began to beat a drum, thinking that this Japanese girl would not stand me up, right?
I looked at the martyrs on the mural of the monument, my heart was depressed, thinking that back then we martyrs fought on the battlefield against the Japanese, is it possible that today this little bitch called Juri also want to fight against me “Japan”?
Just as I was hesitating to leave, JURI appeared.
A white coat.
Special veggies.
After she approached me, I found that, although dressed in plain, but today’s JURI make-up quite attentively, and the spirit is also much better than yesterday, from the smile to the eyebrows are overflowing with a youthful atmosphere. (By the way, I forgot to say, this woman looks like a Japanese singer called Nakajima Mika, I will put a picture of Nakajima Mika for you to savor.)
JURI half-bowed and apologized to me as soon as she walked up to me, and I thought to myself that it was nice to be here, so of course I didn’t care. I even sweet-talked her and complimented her on her kawaii. And she complimented me on my HANDSOME.
We talked and laughed to the Forbidden City, to buy tickets, I let Juri wait for me to buy tickets.
At this point JURI was going to give me money out of her bag and asked me how much RMB for two tickets she was going to buy for me.
I hurriedly said: NONONO, we Chinese are generous, there is no such thing as letting a woman treat you.
JURI insisted on it and said he would pay for my guide.
I was pretending to be angry and said, “JURI, I am giving you a tour guide solely for the sake of Sino-Japanese friendship and to express our Chinese passion, if you want to pay for it, that would be an insult to our Chinese passion!
JURI probably didn’t understand my half-assed English, but a couple of very serious words in there she did, and looked at me with a difficult, slightly innocent look in her eyes. Very kawaii.
I patted her on the shoulder and used the English proverb: friendship is priceless!
JURI understood, moved to tears, and half-bowed again to thank me.
I turned around in style and went to buy my ticket.
Touring the Forbidden City was really quite boring for me, someone who has been in the Forbidden City a dozen times. It was a Monday, but the various tours were still bursting at the seams. Everywhere is crowded. I’m not sure if it’s a good idea, but I’m sure it’s a good idea.
I helped JURI rent a Japanese language guide, and during the process I couldn’t speak history in English, so I could only lead her around blindly, asking her if she wanted water when she was thirsty, and asking her if she wanted to eat when she was hungry. For the purpose of Tough Day, I could only be as considerate as possible.
In the middle of the tour we also met a Japanese tour group, the guide has been in Japanese to a group of Japanese old men and women to explain, JURI quite interested in, I accompanied her to rub listening to the process of the process of that called a boredom, boredom I have to hit the walls of the Kunming Palace.
The funny thing is that when I took pictures with Juri, I put my arm around her waist and she leaned into my arms. There was even a picture of me hugging her from behind with both hands, and she took the picture with me in a natural way. (Unfortunately, my girlfriend found the photos in my camera during New Year’s Eve, and the memory card was destroyed on the spot, otherwise I would have been able to transfer the photos now.)
The two of us were swimming until almost one o’clock in the afternoon before leaving. Out of the Forbidden City gate, JURI has been my thoughtfulness and demeanor sensitized, a lot more smiles, the relationship is also a lot of intimacy. She said excitedly that she wanted to eat the most famous roast duck, and especially emphasized that she was going to treat me to eat, I will be easy to answer, and took her to Quanjude.
We celebrated the morning’s journey and Juri said she was “scared” by the Forbidden City, saying the walls were so high. I said it was because your Japanese walls were too short, and Juri laughed and said yes, but also said that the Japanese were also shorter than the Chinese.
I then gave her a rant, from the height of the Chinese and Japanese people, all the way to the chest of the Chinese and Japanese people, and finally I got to the point that all Japanese girls are beautiful.
JURI is a little shy and says she’s not pretty.
I said if you’re not pretty, then I don’t know what pretty is.
The words were quite a hit in JURI’s mind and she blushed.
Later I took advantage of the situation and ordered a bottle of Erguotou, telling JURI that it was the GOODEST wine in China and that it was a must.
JURI loves traveling and experimenting and certainly didn’t miss this opportunity.
I poured her a half sip of the glass and told her that she must drink it all in one sip, FULLEMPTY, to be GOOD enough.
JURI was obedient and raised her glass obediently, and held it up at me in a gesture, before taking a real swig.
After smothering her, I watched her close her eyes hard and start to hold back the spice, it looked extremely kawaii.
I laughed out loud and asked her if it was good.
I’m going to pour her more.
JURI rushed to block the covers and spoke a string of Japanese that I couldn’t understand, but I guess it was too much to bear.
I thought you should not be able to stand, a mouthful of small three taels, I would have to faint ah.
I thoughtfully offered JURI a dish to take the edge off her drink.
JURI ate it gratefully and spoke a bunch of Japanese that I couldn’t understand. Guess she’s been smoked to the point where she can’t speak English.
Later in the meal I persuaded her to drink another half-dozen glasses down the drain, and by the time we left the table Juri’s face was flushed.
I asked Juri where else she wanted to go, and Juri said she was a little tired and wanted to find a quiet place to rest.
I then pretended to be considerate and asked if I wanted to take her back.
JURI shakes her head vigorously and says she doesn’t want to waste her time at the hotel.
I then used my brain and took JURI to the North Sea and sat by the Winter Lake to see the White Pagoda, the atmosphere was quite nice, just a bit windy.
JURI was pretty hard pressed by the little half-pound of doppelganger and couldn’t open her mouth to talk.
I didn’t bother her for nothing, so I sat quietly with her.
After sitting there for about half an hour, JURI suddenly said, “I’m very NICE, it’s good to meet me”.
I said you said the opposite, it is good that I can meet you, you are not only beautiful, but also have the content, and the opportunity to let me realize my dream since I was a child committed to contribute to the cause of Sino-Japanese friendship.
I said the English Belton astringent, JURI listened to the old half day to understand, but in fact these are not important, the important thing is that JURI has taken me as a completely good person.
Ding four o’clock, I and JURI left the North Sea, at this time she is still a little dizzy it, I see her blushing neck red not to go back, so I asked her if she wants to go back to the hotel to rest.
JURI had been winded all day and probably wanted to get comfortable, so she agreed.
I drove her back to the hotel.
When we got to the front of the hotel, we both got out of the cab.
JURI thanked me, albeit a bit drunk and tired, but she sincerely thanked me with a half bow.
I pretended to be considerate and touched her head, then touched my own, making like her head was burning and she wasn’t running a fever, and asked if she needed me to get her some medicine.
JURI shakes her head vigorously saying no, she’s just a little tired, don’t bother me anymore at all.
I said you are going to hit our Sino-Japanese relationship again, it is a true friend to help out in times of trouble, I’ll buy you the medicine.
JURI pulls me back and says really no, she’s got her meds.
I saw that she was quite anxious, so I tried another trick to say that I didn’t believe her.
She’s serious.
I said how about this, I went up and watched you take the medicine, and then help you put an ice towel, so that I can completely rest assured that Sino-Japanese friendship has not been ruined in my hands.
JURI had no choice but to invite me to her room in response to my enthusiasm.
She lives on the sixth floor, we took the elevator, no one in the elevator, I said to her a little lai lai, in fact, I came up more to talk to you, see you take the medicine is secondary, you don’t have a fever, just a little bit of giddyup, I’ll wait to help you put a towel on it.
JURI, probably impressed by my truthfulness and enthusiasm, smiled at me a few times with a particularly sweet, uh-huh.
JURI booked a room with a king-size bed, and the lighting was the pink kind, which was especially pretty.
When I entered the house, JURI acted like a hostess and instead of undressing herself, she helped me take off my jacket and hang it up before taking it off and pouring me water.
I sat on the sofa a little flattered by the thoughtfulness of the Japanese woman, so I stood up and took her hand and pressed her to sit on the bed, saying that you are a patient, I should take care of you.
JURI was touched to death by my behavior and had nodded her head vigorously and said hmmm to me.
I went to the bathroom to put a towel on JURI and came back to find JURI under the covers, but of course she was still wearing her sweater.
I was a bit stunned, I did not expect the Japanese woman so obedient, said she is a patient girl really to lie in the quilt, just like I became a doctor ah.
I put a towel on JURI’s showy forehead and deliberately nudged her cute nose, saying that you won’t feel bad again if you rest for a while.
JURI was looking me in the eye and said a bunch of Japanese to me, which was extra nice, even though I couldn’t understand what she meant.
JURI’s eyes were a bit mesmerized, and the gaze she released was a bit drunken and soft, and I had the urge to kiss her on the mouth.
But between knowing JURI for a day, I knew she was a woman with no slutty feelings at all, otherwise she would have felt it when I put my arm around her waist while taking pictures, and when I put my arm around her she only had that affection for her friend, nothing more.
I held back from kissing JURI and sat back down on the couch.
By this time it was getting late, and through the hotel windows we could already make out some hints of the lights of Beijing.
JURI initiated a conversation with me. Talked about some differences between China and Japan.
I just rambled along with her, purposefully riffing on the differences between Chinese and Japanese girls.
I’ll start by saying that Chinese girls are not as high as Japanese girls overall, mainly because the Japanese economy is more developed than China’s and the girls dress better than Chinese girls, and then I’ll make a point of saying that Japanese girls are also more open than Chinese girls.
JURI agreed with me.
I said that Chinese boys love to watch Japanese girls’ adult movies, and the openness of Japan’s sexuality is very enviable to me as a devout liberal. It would be great if China opened up its adult market as well, so that it would not be so repressive, and the number of sex workers who have been soaring at the same time as they are scared could be alleviated.
JURI probably didn’t understand all of what I was saying, only some adult movies and such, and she didn’t really feel like saying much more than Maybe or something like that.
Already at this juncture, if there is no breakthrough I know I have to spoil the fun, so I grabbed the topic not to let go, so I asked JURI is not Japan’s beautiful girls on the street will be asked, want to go to be a star ah.
At this point JURI laughs and says it’s very possible.
I saw her smile and listen to her shyness, so I guessed she’d been asked too.
JURI nodded quite adorably.
I pretended to be very impressed, took the opportunity to sit on the bed, looking down on her from above and asked why don’t you go to be a star? It’s a shame that a beautiful woman like you doesn’t become a star.
JURI shakes her head lightly and says that the person who asked her is asking her to do that ADULT stuff, and she’s not going to do that kind of movie.
I say you’re such a nicegirl.
JURI also said quite sincerely that you are the nice one.
Her eyes were very misty, especially with the pink lighting, and by this time my wine was kind of going back up, and I couldn’t take it any more, so I stared at her and said, I’m not GOOD, a second ago I was GOOD, but now I’m BAD.
I lowered my back slightly and brought my gaze closer to JURI’s.
JURI probably understood what I meant, and her expression was a little scared and a little resistant, but more shaken.
She didn’t move.
When I saw that JURI didn’t resist me, I leaned into her ear and said, I’ve been overwhelmed by your beauty. I like you so much, JURI.
JURI may not have been confessed to by a stranger like this before, his breathing accelerated noticeably, and he gasped and said, Gu …… Gu Min Na Sai (sorry) …… Dainan …… Ihaveaboyfriend.
I remained very close to her and said, I know you have a boyfriend, you told me that on the plane, but I really like you, and if I can’t kiss you now, I think I’m going to die a minute from now.PLEASE, will you please let me kiss you? Just a kiss, nothing more.
JURI must have been touched by my day as well, and after a few moments of struggling between betrayal and gratitude, she closed her eyes with a resigned expression.
This is the time to kiss or not to kiss ah me.
I removed the towel from JURI’s head and kissed it tenderly.
JURI’s lips are so full and hydrated that I kissed them like I was kissing a peach, sweet to the touch.
JURI closes her mouth tightly when she feels my lips, showing by her actions that she doesn’t want anything more.
I certainly didn’t stop when I got a kiss, so I sucked on the beads of her lips and put my hands on her soft shoulders.
Juri tried to resist, but didn’t dare to move, and could only make soft “mmmmmmm” noises through her nose to show that she wouldn’t let me get away with it anymore.
Juri’s “mmmmmm” was as thin as a kitten’s, which greatly fueled my sinful thoughts, and I stuck out my tongue to lick Juri’s lips, hoping that she would open her mouth.
JURI just shuts up tight and doesn’t open, clinging to her last loyalty to her boyfriend.
Japanese women may really be a bit stupid, I do not let go of my mouth, she kept letting me lick so. I licked half a day to see JURI also do not open their mouths, in a hurry, I drilled into the JURI sheet, put her side to my arms to continue to pry her lips with a wet tongue.
JURI was as frozen as if she was frozen, not moving her arms or legs, just letting me hold and kiss her. I think her heart was beating at a light-changing rate.
I was actually very weak at the time, I had never seen a woman so unsettled and unresisting, and I was afraid that JUR would suddenly bump me off and call the police or something like that, and kind of backed off.
But at that moment, the alcohol was going back up, and I really didn’t want to let go of my hold on JURI’s body.
I was wearing a thin wool sweater, JURI is a thin sweater, her breasts are not small, was squeezed in front of my chest I can clearly feel a soft impact. And JURI bone is permeated with Japanese women’s tenderness and warmth, such a woman in my arms, making my bottom of the baby rose to the point that I can not not officer.
I got down and grabbed JURI’s ass from behind, JURI had by this time retired her outer pants and only had a pair of very thin underwear pants on her legs, and it was obvious that I was pressing down on JURI’s bouncy soft ass flesh.
JURI was really scared this time, opening her eyes, trying to push me, and letting out the Yami dad, Dannan, Yami dad that I’ve heard countless times in Japanese porn.
At this point, Yamei’s mother is no longer able to do so, but also Yamei’s father, Yamei your big head, right?
I pinned JURI down on the bed, using a gentle technique, trying not to make her feel like she was being violated, but making out further. I mouthed ILIKEYOU, ILOVEYOU while going to lick her tongue and seal her mouth with my mouth while she opened her mouth to call out for Ami’s dad.
JURI was still trying to bob her head and twist it, but when I really kissed her, her soft bones began to slowly submit, and she copulated with me with one of her little tongues that was so soft I couldn’t imagine it.
The charm of kissing is great, JURI was kissed by me, I was also kissed out of my guts by JURI, and directly put my hand into JURI’s pants to touch her private parts.
I could feel that the panties JURI was wearing inside were very thin, like a layer of gauze, and through the bottom of her thin gauze pants like this, I could clearly feel her pussy lips and clitoris. I then used my index and middle fingers to stimulate her clitoris through her panties.
JURI was touched very much want to resist, the bottom of the throat again issued the sound pattern of Ami dad, but the mouth can not leave my mouth. The hand is even more to hold my back, two thin legs also with my fingers touch appeared to struggle wring posture.
Soon, Juri’s bottom was wet and greased the tulle-type panties with lust. There was no resistance at all as I slid my fingers along her honey slit through her panties.
At this point JURI became completely aroused by the wine and my caresses, kissed me with heart to thoughtfulness, and unbuttoned her corset with her back hand in a very awkward position.
Feeling JURI’s tight breasts loosen, my attention shifted from her mouth and honey hole to her breasts. I brought her sweater down to the base of her neck, flipped open her white gauzy corset and kissed her breasts.
JURI’s breasts belong to the kind of soft, a large area, but not quite enough, a pinch hand sinks in a lot, this touch is particularly stimulate the animalistic, I bite ah bright red like blood nipple, desperately pinch her breasts, not afraid to give her pinch full.
JURI’s mouth is still screaming about meaningless Ami dads at this point.
My heart huffed and puffed as I heard the shouting, and the alcohol surged upwards as a storm hit my head, and I took off all my clothes as fast as I could, leaving only my underwear.
JURI eyes with a little tears, do not want to take off her clothes, but in the eyes of my already overlapping attack, she slowly took off the underwear pants. I see her off are very slow, but also not anxious, anyway, all this, she ran out, then gently caressing her to say like her.
JURI was sort of speechless to me, perhaps having melted into my thoughtfulness during the day, or perhaps seduced by my boldness to give up her principles, in short, she was completely obedient to me, though there was still some resistance in her eyes.
I helped JURI to take off her sweater and inner underwear and corset, she was completely naked on top, and underneath she only had a muslin panty that was already wet and plastered against the black forest, and the whiteness of her skin gave birth to vertiginous touches in me.
I have done a lot of women, but to be honest, have not really done JURI so white, her white is not snow that kind of white, but a kind of inside shade with pink, tender like to flow out of water that kind of white. This is really a side of the soil breeding side of the people ah.
Faced with such a carcass, I couldn’t help but kiss her, kissed her whole body, from neck to calves, every inch of her skin was so lubricated that it surprised me.
JURI was kissed by me completely give up the bottom line of the heart, eyes winks break out of the winter, when I licked through her panties to lick her pussy, she softly called out Chun-hyang. Also in Japanese said some I do not understand the meaning but the tone is very seductive and gentle words.
Seeing that JURI was pretty much wet down there, I pulled off her panties and came face to face with her privacy for good.
JURI is so tender down there, the inner and outer labia are pink, and under the lustful water, they are watery and tender like spring flowers that have just been covered with morning dew and are waiting to bloom to their fullest.
I looked up at JURI at this point, who by this time was blushing to the point of being hot and ripe, and purposely blocked her honey slit with her hand to keep me from looking at it anymore. And spoke some resistant Japanese.
I said in Chinese, “I want to fuck you, will you let me fuck you”.
JURI couldn’t understand my words either and just looked at me flirtatiously. That gaze was waiting for my prostration and inviting me to wreak havoc.
To the female so, what can I say, I took off the panties, a fire rod has almost risen to have 20 centimeters, thick Mai more like four fingers together.
JURI had anticipated my size by my distended panties, but seeing the real thing still scared her a little, but of course it was more of an arousal.
I gently tugged on JURI’s waist and pulled JURI underneath me so she could suck me.
JURI also obeyed, cupping her hands and sucking on my huge rod.
The wet, soft package on my bottom made my sensitive one rise open several more times.
After almost five more minutes of being sucked on, I felt my swelling reach its peak and held JURI down on the bed as fast as I could with a shock, and before JURI knew it, I had her ass up in the air.
A pink flower was on the verge of being shot, and I couldn’t suppress my anger any longer.
Long live the Chinese people!
Japanese women should be fucked!
Yelling imaginary slogans in my mind, I charged into the Japanese lair with my heavy machine gun.
Ah ！！！！
JURI had certainly never been checked out by a cock as thick as mine, and it was a plunging kind of thrust. She screamed furiously and grabbed onto the sheets, trying to wriggle away from this intrusion.
Brothers are fully loaded, how can we let the Japs get away at this time?
I tore off the pretense of remaining gentle and struck back at the tawdry weakness of the little Japanese in the most brutal way.
Like a pile driver, I pumped JURI wildly from behind with no nine-shallow rule at all, it was all solid explosive fucking.
JURI was being fucked by me with pleasure and pain, wanting to scream but afraid of screaming too loudly for the next door to hear, so she endured my rampage, letting out one long cry after another from the bottom of her throat.
Her waist wasn’t thin enough to support my frantic rampage, so I put JURI down on her back completely, lying on her supple behind, peeling back her ass cheeks with one hand, my thick cock striking her tender flower center with diagonal jabs that were heavier and heavier than one at a time.
His hands weren’t idle, one hand squeezing her breasts hard, the other going to her cheeks, making her head twist toward me so I could kiss her wet, soft tongue.
JURI squirms and half-twists, and it feels so good to have her back turned to be fucked by me while she has to meet my juices with her mouth.
I was happy, she was even happier, and against the swing of the soft bed, we both reached almost the maximum that sex could merge.
JURI was clearly having orgasm after orgasm, with a lot of drawing sounds coming out of her bottom in pugi pugi pugi pugi, and the pained chants coming out of the bottom of her throat were going to be euphonious to the heavens, almost as if she were crying out her dripping adoration of me.
Dry Japanese women’s mood is very cool, when you dry when you know, they seem to be a kind of bone want to be ravaged to death of the gene, the voice of the trembling, hip jiggle, and even contain unlimited lewd eyes have seduced you to the death of the sentiment to fuck them.
I flipped JURI over, splitting her legs in half and penetrating her pink slit from the front, making the pleasure even better as she watched me fuck her.
JURI’s eyes contain a longing and can not resist the begging, the mouth is out of the hook Japanese, I do not remember what she said, but the scene I can tell that she does not want me to fuck her fuck so hard, her body really can not stand.
In the desire to reach the apex of the time, all the pleas for mercy is to aggravate the weight of the rampage, JURI more chanting more begging, I fucked her more powerful, every time is deep enough to top the cervix of her uterus, JURI body sweating layer after layer, the beginning of the legs also vigorously clamped to try to resist my assassination, and finally can only be as far as possible to correct the position of the enjoyment of my rape.
That day, I fucked a great deal, at least dry JURI an hour before shooting. JURI orgasm according to my feeling should not be less than 50 times, when we fucked lying on the bed, under the sheet is all wet, there are sweat, there are tears, but more is JURI’s obscenity.
Then after a long break we both went to take a bath, in the bathtub stroking each other we have been sweet as a couple, JURI was I fucked by me, completely convinced of China.
That day I fucked JURI all night in the bathtub, on the sink, on the carpet, and even by the window until we went to bed at four in the morning and got up at noon the next day.
After getting up I still fuck her, caught a chance to fuck the Japanese I really do not want to let go. After the fuck we both wash up, then I took her to Wangfujing to eat some bad snacks, back to the hotel, of course, still do not let go of her, she is like into a prison she would like to go into, the Beijing tour plan completely turned into a Chinese man fuck experience.
I fucked JURI again that night, and after that JURI had to rush to Shanghai, and I had to rush home for Chinese New Year, so we parted ways.
When I took her to the airport, I even rubbed her ass in the cab. By then, she had completely taken me as her husband, and not only did she not resist me but she was also gentle and tired of me.
Later at the airport when we parted, I gave her a soft kiss on the head. Against my will, I said I loved her.
JURI wanted to cry when she heard it then.
We parted reluctantly at the airport security checkpoint.
Later, JURI sent me an e-mail after she returned to Japan, saying that her experience in Beijing was unforgettable, especially the kiss at the airport at the end, and she said that she would keep this experience in her heart forever, but would not have it again.
I sent her a reply: Not really, you’ll have a richer experience when you come back to China.
I was looking forward to JURI coming back to China, but after that letter, she never e-mailed me back.
People always have dreams, I broke up with my girlfriend a while back and sent JURI a mail saying I miss her. I hope she can see it and come back to comfort me again.