“Oooooh…”
“Yo…ah…”
An “ooh” from the east, a “yow” from the west…
If you record it and put it on a record and play it at your leisure, I believe it will not be much worse than Strauss’s “Blue River of Many Brains”!
“Jai…Jaiya!”
Little Auntie screamed like a half-dead person calling out the name of a loved one.
For a moment, I just felt like I was suddenly pushed off a cliff, shivering, and my body limbs went limp, so my prick naturally throbbed.
A fiery stream of cum shot out from within, shooting a hundred times to the center of the flower.
At the same time, Auntie ejaculated her syrup, while more debilitatingly her limbs went limp.
The first time I had intercourse with Koo Hong before lunch, it was brief, but I received a kind of “stolen” pleasure.
This phenomenon is performed openly in public, not only to receive lasting enjoyment, but also to obtain a kind of “prestige endowed with” a sense of nobility.
However, the program down the road will require the support of Huanxin’s perseverance.
It is not humanly possible to kill three birds with one arrow, let alone four in a row within a few hours.
In this way, I must be able to cope with it with all my might, and I cannot afford to be slack in order to win every battle.
At that time, I was still lazily folded over my little auntie’s puffy breasts and refused to get up.
I know: the beginning of love is as sweet as sugar; and the end of love is more like a long-brewed honey, which is delicious when eaten but has an endless aftertaste.
I love this “aftertaste” infinite tone, at the same time, can also take some of the Yin essence, compensation for the loss of just now, and also recuperate the spirit, to wait for a moment with the mother and the Koo Hong two people to start the “wheel battle”, the heart is also a little more relaxed.
“O Jai…my Jai…how great and divine are you!”
Little Auntie was praising me all the time without stopping, her body was like a sponge body, the whole body was paralyzed underneath me, like a second-degree earthquake, trembling slightly, which made people feel a little dizzying pleasure.
She exhaled languidly, and as she sprayed my face, I perceived that warm musky scent that is full of magical bewitchment for the opposite sex.
Auntie’s warm and slippery body was still being pressed down by me, and my gradually loosening manhood was still greedily lingering in the watery pussy, unwilling to come out.
At this time, the duo of Koo Hong and Ama, who were on the side, had gradually flourished in spirit.
As a rule: it was now the turn to engage Amma, so Koo Hong stayed to the side with a generous and very open mind, apparently waiting with the usual patience.
The naked white buttocks of my little amah were facing me, and that part of my body, which was so maddening, was like a misty mountain, hidden and visible, and particularly arousing to the heart.
So, the penis that still stayed in my auntie’s pussy was like a tourist who had discovered a paradise again. Although my auntie hugged my waist, waiting for it to be hard again to tickle and relieve her, it was a promise made in advance, and a gentleman emphasizes trust, how can he betray his trust to his auntie who was waiting for a fight.
When my prick was hard again, I pushed myself to break away from this greedy ghost and stood up my body, turning to the side of my little amah.
Although Little Auntie was an inferior, the tenderness and whiteness of her skin was no less than that of their aunt and nephew.
Especially a pair of round and pointed convex breasts, more raw large and hard, compared to Hollywood Jane Mansfield, but also just so.
As soon as I touched my hands to those big fat breasts, she rolled over and lay flat on her back, her legs split left, and one of the tightest junctures was openly displayed in front of her.
She’s really a different kind of woman, and she’s still far less attractive than Koo Hong.
However, she has a kind of western woman’s another kind of health type of beauty, round and firm, all body through the kind of fire-like charm.
Smooth and slightly cheese-colored body, succulent and fat thighs, slightly convex mound of flesh underneath, born a small tight pussy.
It was only because of the limitations of my experience at the time that I could not tell what kind of pussy she had.
I felt that it was wrapped up in another kind of beauty and ingenuity.
The slender willow waist, smooth belly, and large, full, pointed, convex breasts were both chic and hot.
Just as my tongue was dry from watching, and I was about to leap on her, she suddenly did a big roll, causing me to pounce.
As if she has a special quirk, which may be a self-created sexual intercourse techniques, she does not allow men to easily get her, and deliberately perform “want to escape” technique, has been provoking you to ten thousand fire, and then drift into your arms.
At this point in time, although she herself would have already been high in lust, she had to show off a bit of flavor first, which might be a kind of sexual psychology perversion.
I can’t guess what she was feeling at the time, but I got the impression that she was not a fan of plain sex, or perhaps she was a fan of rough action, which I might call “rape”.
So she clenched her legs together in a false sense and twisted as much as she could to keep struggling.
And I was more than ready to go at her with a strong attack.
Finally, I grabbed her legs and forcefully pulled her body closer to me, straddling my right leg in one swift motion, pressing down on the heel of her leg, and then, freeing my hands to pounce.
Finally, after some frantic fighting, she gradually felt physically exhausted, her body was weak and limp, and her breathing gradually became wheezing.
Her body, which had been suppressed by my all-out conquest, had completely lost the power to resist and finally declared unconditional surrender to me.
“You wild bastard…I…surrendered and claimed…hehehe…”
“Good…” and I gasped, “So everything’s at my mercy then!”
With that said, I rubbed and pounded my already steel-hard prick around her wet, slippery little pussy.
She laughed at my teasing, flirtatiously, sultrily, her tender flesh shaking.
Her slender jade hand smoothly robbed grip my penis, not immediately lead it into the cave to go, but instead held in the hand up and down the sleeve.
How can this be tolerated, my goodness!
Just like this back and forth can not stop the sleeve, straight to tease me to the heart wildly burning, hate up I will be in her loveable big breasts on it to bite a bite.
I had no choice but to use my fingers to tease her, so I thought to myself.
So, I slightly raised my body upwards, and took a handful of her little watery pussy, and after rubbing and squeezing it to my heart’s content, I inserted two fingers, pinched her pearly little clit, and played with it with all my heart and all my soul.
In an instant, she was shaking and screaming, and her breasts and belly were like they had been struck by madness, and they all jerked upward together.
Two small, round, smooth thighs followed suit with an uneasy jiggle.
“Oy vey! Oy vey…you vermin…ah…” and then screamed wildly.
I simply ignored her screams and let her scream as loud as she wanted.
Anyway, the old man upstairs was deaf and blind, and meanwhile, the little compound was at least two miles from the nearest neighbor.
This time finally let me grab the upper peak, straight to the lying on the sidelines of the formation of the two small aunts looked dumbfounded.
“Ah! Ah…killed…someone!”
Call it what you want, I’m determined to hold you back until you’re dead.
For a few moments, I felt her nub gradually rise, like a hard sponge, and it was hot, slippery and throbbing.
So non-stop moments of digging and pinching, but the little wave woman to pull out comfortable.
My hands felt wetter and wetter, exactly as if they were in a sink.
So, a sharp snap and dig followed, and it only stopped when she saw every inch of her body quivering madly.
She wrapped her arms around my neck in that soft, limp way, and before long, four fiery lips were glued together.
But at that moment, my hand never left that staccato little pussy, and both fingers kept pinching and playing with the fleshy nub.
In fact, I have been itching for a long time. Not in order to create a sexual climax, I am afraid that I have long been with her on the ground that thing, perhaps also long ago to abandon armor and all armistice it.
At this point, she was no longer holding my big rod back and forth, but was pulling hard toward her pussy.
At the same time, her own hot, burning body automatically leaned toward me.
As soon as my glans came into contact with her warm, smooth and watery two pussy lips, a shuddering sensation started at the root of my prick.
Afterwards, it was very lightly and skillfully rushed forward, and a faint sound of “Zi” was heard in the ear, and the whole prick was completely pushed into it.
“Ah! My God!”
She suddenly cried out, her face instantly paling, her breasts bucking upward, her belly contracting inward, and she promptly fainted.
This symptom is medically characterized as a “weakness” and often occurs in people who have overindulged in sexual activity or who have not had contact with the opposite sex for a long time.
At present, the fainting spells of Little Auntie fall into the latter category.
Of course, she hadn’t had sex with a man in a long time, and being in this kind of environment, it was only natural that she would be deflated after a long period of mental and physical repression.
I am not very skilled in sexual intercourse, but I am able to cope with it with the knowledge I have gained from books.
I first pressed on, then, holding her tightly in my arms, very slightly, very slowly, I continued to thrust up.
Soon the little amah slowly opened her eyes as if she had woken up with a start, and then she cried tears of joy.
She was sobbing slightly, and while she was sobbing with tears in her eyes, she was twisting her fat buttocks in a very natural way, matching the rhythm of my prick with each other to start the most sacred battle of sex.
“Ah…that was close…” she said thankfully, “Just now…I almost reported to the netherworld…ay… “
“There’s no need to be afraid!” I comforted her, “I’ll save you in time!”
She listened to me, living as if she had taken too much wine, so charming and deep, a pair of watery eyes looking straight at me.
In the warm little heated room of Auntie Jr. time was unconsciously racing by and we all had a naked, vintage, unbridled sense of pleasure.
Originally, in this clamorous and crowded society, human life is as short as a flower, and when you are alive, you have to try to relax yourself and seek one point of happiness, and then one more point of enjoyment.
I’ve always wondered: why do some people put on such a tight face every day, so tense to make a living; why don’t they also pursue a happy life to the fullest?
To relax the hanging heart and the tight muscles, to let the soul return to the situation of no worries, to put down some of the burdens of real life, and to pick up the human nature of the light life, that would be so beautiful and so good!
What an excellent reflection at the moment!
Hidden in the netherworld, completely isolated from the outside world, three women and one man, all naked, although the heart is beating, and short of breath, but this rare alternation of the spirit and the flesh, this is the real side of life.
The little goblins, all of them joyful, happy and forgetful, their eyes darting about, enjoying the most sacred and noble pleasures of life.
At this point, my two guys and my little amah’s guys were naked and close together, and each of them was doing everything they could to make each other as beautiful as possible.
At the same time, there is priceless joy from the other person.
I couldn’t hear any other sound, but only the wonderful melody of “Bu Bu, Zi Zi” in my ears.
She gently twisted her waist at one time, and shook her fat buttocks at another time, and the two people who watched us stared at the main part of our souls’ interconnected apologies, and looked so greedy that they seemed to want to embed their eyes into our flesh.
Little Auntie was also a flavorful beauty, and once she wrapped both arms around my strong, broad shoulders, she immediately stopped relaxing.
Two round, white and tender lotus root arms were like two snakes wrapped tightly around me, and two thick and slippery calves were also hooked hard around my waist.
And, huffing and puffing, the two hot, thick lips, kept nibbling between my neck and shoulder, with the look of a hungry, maddened wolf.
A nibble, a wild shiver passed, and then, suddenly, she was almost still.
On her cheeks and the corners of her forehead, an oily sweat had already seeped out, and her ears and temples were gradually reddening, as if her face had been smeared with rouge in an instant.
Just as that blush appeared, I could feel a lot of water coming out of her narrow, wet little pussy warmly and hotly like a small spring.
Abruptly, my internal temperature plummeted as well.
A strange electric current, like thousands of invisible maggots, quickly crawled along every blood, and in a flash flowed all over the body.
Finally, there was a subconscious and natural writhing, and one of the most precious fluids belonging to the human body was ejected in a lawless manner.
One drop, two drops, three drops…, in quick succession, each drop accurately shot up to her sensitive flower center.
“Aaahhh… the most dear… the most loved… ah… it’s wonderful!”
“Of course it’s wonderful…my baby…”
Like a guide climbing the Alps, the last peak was conquered, so quick and satisfied, so easy and soothing.
Having lifted the burden and accomplished the task, he stretched out his limbs and rested lazily and serenely.
The storm finally passed, was cool washed pear blossoms, empty pale, daintily climbed up to clean up that was ravaged by the remaining traces.
The little amah blushed, diffidently and contentedly, and smiled with two tearful fascinated smiles as she dressed, and gasped and looked at me and then at her two masters in a way that meant as if she were thanking us.
Before it was Koo Hong’s turn, she had already filled the coffee table with champagne, the coffee with milk was steaming with white gas, and the goblets were filled with wine, waiting for me to enjoy it.
She was a clever and understanding girl, and what good intentions she had, and she had set out to eat, not out of habit, but out of a purely good intention.
She wasn’t selfish, she wanted me to eat something before she made love to her, and also to regain my depleted strength so that I could engage again.
This observation of her character and upbringing is sufficient proof that education is one of the most important conditions of life!
So, Auntie Jr. and everyone else put on their long veils for the time being, although, except for this paper-thin shell they were still naked inside.
But, at least when it comes to eating, it is a sacred thing, and not one bit of profanity can exist for sacred things.
With only one coitus, the little amah attained supreme fulfillment.
At this time, she was as lively as a bird out of the cage, jumping around and humming the breaks of some popular English songs, coming in and out to serve us, forgetting the blind old man upstairs long ago even the shadow.
Auntie Jr. still stared at me lustfully, which I knew, having regained her ambition after a time off, I didn’t have the superhuman strength to take her up on her challenge again.
Imagine with Koo Hong, when I’m done fighting, will I still have any strength left to deal with her?
So, I promised her that I wouldn’t leave for the night, and that after I had eaten and made love to Koo Hong, I would have a big sleep and get refreshed so that I could fight with them all night long.
They did not object in the least to this opinion, but entertained me with even greater hospitality.
At this time, we were strangers to each other and entered the stage of familiarity, and even seemed to have become relatives after a period of spiritual and physical contact. We ate and talked about the day, and from time to time, we also played and fooled around furtively, at the same time, we also affectionately “sister, brother,” called chaotically, like a family like amicable.
Due to the large number of people, and then by the relationship between individuals gradually get acquainted with each other, the table full of food and wine in a short while to eat all the food.
So the kindly Koo Hong re-set the table with the little amah again.
And Jiao Lang’s sister-in-law also ran upstairs to secretly bring her father’s health wine and some tonic medicine called “Fan Ba Gen”.
This thing called Fanba Root is the root of a plant that grows on the snow-covered mountains of Tibet that does not die for 10,000 years, and is very beneficial to the human kidneys.
I have heard that the enigmatic yeti of the high mountains consume this substance for their livelihood, in addition to the meat of some animals.
Those mountaineers are also in search of such a miraculous supplement and risk climbing the peaks, every year I do not know how many people looking for this thing and lost their lives in the peaks and valleys it.
Auntie brought us the health wine and the pomegranate, and we all enjoyed them to our heart’s content, and in less than a quarter of an hour we had eaten them all, and in less than a quarter of an hour, we were all glowing and floating.
I myself, in particular, first experienced a sharp change in my physiology, perhaps due to a momentary overindulgence in flavor, and a sudden, powerful sensation of desire arose in my body.
Inside, it was like being burned by an unknown fire that could not be suppressed, and the blood vessels and every square inch of muscle swelled up to be abnormally dry and hot.
At the same time, a softened phallus that had been hanging down extremely quietly in his crotch swelled up and became thick and hard in an instant.
Around the whole glans, too, a subtle sensation arose – an unusually unusual and curious itch that kept wielding my will to take the initiative.
For the changes produced by the miraculous effect of this kind of drug, immediately made me a thousand suspicions, I am guessing that the old man upstairs, who is getting old, every day from time to time to take these two kinds of tonic, his physiology whether also have the same reaction, then, his private erotic life and how to pass through it?
While I was privately speculating, Koo Hong, who was sitting beside me, grew uneasy.
First, she dropped her glass and slipped her hand through the slit in my shirt, unable to stop gripping and rubbing my hard, massive manhood while using her other hand to dig into her own genitals.
Looking at my mom and sister-in-law, due to the “treaty” between us and the inability to find suitable substitutes, they both fell down on the side of the bed and used their hands to desperately dig and squeeze their pussies.
There was a loud “tingling” sound coming from under their pussies, and instantly the room was filled with this marvelous music.
“Oy vey… yow yow yow…” the little auntie wailed.
“Ah…” Auntie screamed in waves as well.
A moment later, Koo Hong’s body trembled unusually violently.
Following that, she swiftly leapt towards me, so I took advantage of the situation to pick her up in my arms, and with a flip, the two of them fell into the bed together.
I then took her tightly in my arms and began to tenderly caress her plump ass, her slim waist…
Finally, I ran my hand down her smooth thigh all the way to her ingenious area and very slightly teased between the delectable slits.
She had no qualms about spreading her legs wide and letting me pinch her slippery, tender clit, moisturized by slime, with my fingers.
Finally, after a little pinching by me, a slippery liquid came out of her warm little pussy.
At this time, any how she can not endure and not come to me, her spring love has long been in the heart like a tidal wave flooded.
I then half-recumbent on my knees between her legs, buried my face in that mysterious area, and gently sucked on that exotic-smelling liquid with my mouth, and at the same time licked her increasingly swollen pussy nucleus with the tip of my tongue.
The licking and sucking actually made her go wild.
She was so passionate and excited that, in an instant, she hugged me tightly and couldn’t help but use her mouth like a bird’s peck to suck and kiss me hotly on my collar and chest, while pushing her belly higher and higher to find my prick.
It was really unexpected that the dew effect produced by this drug within her body was so wonderful.
At this time, she reversed her original face, and changed into a wildfire in the late autumn burning mountains like wildfire and lewd up.
Due to her pussy being drugged and forced out too much water, and coincidentally, her pussy lips were wide open, my hard and thick penis was just like a loach drilling a hole when I touched it, and easily slipped into her slit with a single slip.
As soon as our bodies began to unite, their body temperatures immediately rose, and the two bodies entwined tightly with each other were trembling unceasingly and glowing with a high fever, making people feel as hot and burning as if they were hugging a fire pit.
In a few moments, she began an unprecedented frenzy of writhing and rocking up and down, and kept lifting higher and higher before dropping down again with a jerk.
What ensued was a rush of quick, rain-like twisting and turning, as if it was intent on twisting and breaking my baby dick.
Strange to say, although this drug provokes the man’s desire, and secretly make people add a hundred times the power of God and can last a long time outside, in the body of the woman is to produce a kind of anti-effects.
It does more harm than good to women, the advantage being that it is easy for them to get pleasure constantly; but, on the contrary, it can make them give out very quickly and in quick succession.
The same result was subsequently demonstrated when I had sex with my sister-in-law and my mom again.
Koo Hong and I had sex with each other for about 20 minutes or so, and then I had sex with my sister-in-law and my mom alternately for about 50 minutes.
I maintained a high level of pleasure throughout this hour or so, and neither softened nor leaked another drop of semen from start to finish.
However, the three of them had at least four leaks each, and at the same time, each of them had caused a deficiency.
For fear of injuring their health, or, what is more, of avoiding the occurrence of unimaginable faults, I only suppressed the flames of my passions, hung up the “no-fighting” sign to them, and bade them farewell and returned home, so that they might have a temporary rest for the next day’s battle.
It’s true: “No coincidence.”
I’d almost forgotten about Chie when I got a call from her not even a cigarette after I’d stepped into the house.
She said the reason she hadn’t had a chance to call me was because her husband had returned home from the South Seas, and she apologized to me again and again.
At the same time, she was even more sorry that her husband would be taking her on a trip to Tokyo in the next day or two and would not be able to see me again for a short period of time.
Finally, in order to make up for my loss, she came up with a compromise. She wanted to pay all the expenses for me to go to Japan and asked me to go to Tokyo with them for a few days because her husband would have to liaise with her on business when he arrived in Japan, and then I could make use of the opportunity to hang out with her for a few days.
Indeed, this is a wonderful good plan, can not help but I do not approve of her idea, at the same time, more can not help but admire her design thoughtful painstakingly.
So I agreed to her invitation and took a half-month vacation from school.
The next morning, while I was still dreaming, an elderly woman dressed as a maid delivered her note and a plane ticket to Tokyo, plus a check for fifteen hundred dollars payable on demand from a royal bank.
So I packed up in a hurry, took a cab to Kai Tak Airport by 10:40, and two hours later, I was strolling through the busy streets of Tokyo.
I’ve never been to Tokyo, and I only have a vague image of it in my head, from movies and books.
In fact, after the war, Tokyo has never stopped rising straight up, and this Oriental metropolis, which has already caught up with the international standard, is a paradise and a hell at the same time!
The first thing I saw was the famous Ginza and Asakusa districts, where bars, dance clubs, and movie theaters were everywhere, and large advertisements of naked women that gave me heart palpitations were all over the place.
Cars and trams of all types traveled east to west, crowds of people crowded, and trains on the high speed rail and underground lines rumbled all day and night.
When the night comes, it is even more lively, neon lights such as colorful clouds in the diffuse air shines, singing, alcohol and a variety of cosmetic scents, but more for civilized society, human beings extravagant life of pleasure to rise from the heart of the envy of the people.
Although Hong Kong is also above the international standard, there is a marked difference when compared with Tokyo, which has a population of 10 million.
That night I was seduced by all the hustle and bustle of Tokyo, and stayed until nearly dawn when a Mr. Kimura led me to a small tourist hotel to rest.
The next day, as I stretched out on my bed and was about to get up and freshen up, my servant Ou brought in a business card from Mr. Manpeng of the Tokyo Missing Persons Bureau.
He was commissioned by Hong Kong to investigate my whereabouts and sent me a pseudonymized telegram signed by Cheung Leung Man.
Opening the caller, he learned that Chie had been delayed another day, and that, originally, she was to arrive at Haneda Airport at 5:00 p.m. today.
So I’m going to have to suffer for one more day, and at the same time, I’m going to be here for one more ridiculous day.
In pleasure, time passes surprisingly quickly, with the exception of waiting for something to happen, or for someone to appear.
If I had known she was going to postpone her visit, I could have changed my flight and gone to Koo Hong’s house for another day of fun.
Throughout the day, Mr. Kimura volunteered to guide me around the sights and sounds of Tokyo for 18 dollars.
At this time when the cherry blossom season in full bloom, Tokyo city and the suburbs, everywhere a red, strong and short-lived Japanese national flower, give people a kind of wild tease, especially the style of those delicate Japanese girls, wearing thinner than paper and transparent clothing, that half-hidden and half-exposed plump and beautiful carcasses, but more to give a kind of fatal stimulation.
Kimura could see what was on my mind, so he said to me half-jokingly in raw Cantonese, “You want to find a flower girl to have fun with, right? Hee hee…”
“Yes?” I said back to him in a raw voice.
“Go! I’ll take you to it.”
Without asking for further permission, he called a taxi, spoke to the moustache guy for a while, and dragged me into the compartment.
The vehicles and pedestrians of Tokyo are as numerous as a river, but they are very smooth and unobstructed, and in a few moments we drove up the street close to the old Imperial Palace, and stopped in front of the two large red gates near the river.
When we got off the bus, Kimura paid the 10 yen fare and went ahead and pressed the doorbell, which was answered by a slender ballerina-type girl, who talked to each other for a while, and then the girl guided us inside.
A wide Western-style hall, inside and completely like the furnishings of the northern Chinese books, wear out and into some dressed in kimono and save the new Parisian bird’s nest of girls, it is really incongruous, call people laugh.
The thoughtfulness and docility with which Japanese women serve men is known throughout the world, and they ringed me, each giving me a ninety-degree salute.
When they curtsied, a stream of fleshly fragrance mixed with high-grade cosmetics was leisurely released from the open chest and collar, making people feel like falling into a pot of perfume, and at once, the wild wildness in the chest came to life.
As the saying goes, “Liu Laolao enters the Grand View Garden”, and soon he feels disoriented and confused.
I was also fortunate to have an interpreter beside me, who, when he saw that I was momentarily confused by the demons and could not make up my mind, automatically stepped in to relieve me.
He found a girl for me who had lived with her parents in mainland China for a few years during the war, named Kaiko, who was generous and kind, with a quiet personality like a chrysanthemum, making people feel unusually affectionate at first sight.
Kaiko speaks Chinese fluently, her small room is full of antique Chinese decorations, four walls are full of Chinese landscape paintings, and there is a plate of sandalwood incense burning beside the table, the smoke lingers, adding a mysterious atmosphere like entering a fairyland.
She respectfully asked me questions in Chinese, while taking a bottle of spirits from the liquor cabinet and some sugary fruit.
She knew a lot of things, and also knew that the Chinese people love to drink strong white wine, but she herself is a person who does not touch her lips with a drop of wine.
I was drinking, so she smiled and accompanied me, and from time to time she took some grapes or something in her trusty hand and put them in Red’s mouth.
After a small drink, since there is no need to talk about nonsense, food and color can not be separated, naturally, followed by the next is to perform the human ritual.
Kesako undressed me first, and then, she slowly undressed herself once she was naked again.
Once “disarmed,” we lay down together, and she stared dreamily at the roof of the tent and poured her heart out to me in a very lingering way.
She said with a slight sadness, “During those warring years, her father died in China…” she let out a small sigh, then continued, “At that time, she and her mother were the only ones left, and although life was not good in a strange land, her mother refused all kinds of privileges from the surviving family. privileges, and even refused the summons to return to their home country.”
She was only twelve years old, studying in the girls’ primary and secondary school, and naturally she did not know all the sorrows and joys in the hearts of the adults.
One day she came home from school and saw her mother embracing a tall Chinese man, and it was only then that she realized the secret of her mother’s reluctance to return to China.
As she peered in with a tug on the dampers, she saw the tall Chinese man take off in violent surprise to run.
However, due to his mother’s deadpan, he tumbled down at once, and it was at this point that he surprised her instead.
She said that it was not her mother’s gritting face that surprised her, but the Chinese man’s foot-long penis!
Since then, she had grown older every day, while her physiology had gradually changed, and every day she thought about the big, oily, watery penis in her head.
As time goes by, a wave of admiration for the Chinese grows stronger and stronger.
Until today, the debt of nearly ten years of love has not been paid as it should be.
It was for this simple reason that she had completely Chineseized her little environment.
And her bawd might have the same hidden agenda as she did; it’s not hard to find out by looking at the parlor’s furnishings.
After swallowing her unfinished words, Seko took my hand and placed it on her erotically inflamed pussy, so that I could give her the first snap.
How could I let go of my first taste of Japanese women and not have a full body tour?
So, with both hands, I stroked her smooth, almost marble-like flesh in an extremely “risqué” manner.
Finally, it was only when she pulled my wandering hand toward the bouncy, bumpy, watery little pussy that it stopped.
I once again pushed my fingers into that tender little slit and squeezed it until the elastic nub swelled to its limit, and, fearing that Mr. Kimura would get impatient if he waited outside for a long time, I pushed up my prick and rammed it into her narrow, but oily little slit.
What a coincidence! As soon as that meat stick reached the door, it met the pussy door wide open.
So, without much effort and with a “zip”, the two meat objects became close friends.
We were alternately jerking each other, and I felt that her pussy was small and cute, and as if she was born to match my manhood with the right depth and size.
So each thrust was not a half-hearted waste of feeling.
She was suddenly transformed into one of those snowmen in the sun, with all her bones as if they had disappeared, leaving only a mass of warm, smooth, soft, white flesh.
To this kind of fire, this can not help me not to feel regret to come, the heart straight hate blame their own recklessness when they left, why even forgot to go to the Koo Hong to ask for some tomato root to bring around ah!
The meson tamed me like a lamb, turning up and down, and after about half an hour, we finished our “mission”.
She also came with a shudder and a burst of joyful sobbing before she gave out.
After she stretched her limbs out, I also pushed my legs out hard, and a hot stream of sperm scrambled toward the center of the flower.
With that done, and Kimura still waiting for me, we set off on a tour of the city, and finally, at first light, we made our way back to the hostel.
After resting early last night, I got up early this morning, leaving Chie to arrive early, and at the same time, she must not call me right away as soon as she gets off the phone.
Well, in this good time, it’s all about wandering around; or, the worse thing to do is to stay in the hotel and watch boring TV programs.
Japan is a country that is good at imitating others, and as soon as something is invented in another country, she will immediately follow the example of the other country, and no matter how difficult it is, she will immediately make a copy of it.
As a result, their national life is invariably enhanced.
In the advanced countries of Europe and the United States, there are all sorts of clubs everywhere, such as the “Fear of Domesticity Club”, “Spinster’s Club”, “Suicide Club”, etc., and all of them are unique to Japan. Some of these clubs are unique to Japan, and Europe may not necessarily be able to keep up with them.
For example, the “Saishunkai”, which is now popular in Tokyo, Yokohama, Osaka, and other touristy metropolitan areas, is an original secret club that is not as popular as those in the West.
After lunch, Kimura came and invited me to go sightseeing at the Sai Chunghui.
This Sai Chunhui in Tokyo is the most unique, often attracting a lot of foreign tourists, I do not know every year for the country to earn tens of millions of foreign exchange, in order to this reason, of course, also extra love “protection”, although it is an illegal organization, but it is not “banned” in the list.
It is located in the famous Asakusa district and uses “Tamahime Girls’ Dance School” as its cover sign.
Membership eligibility restrictions are extremely strict, the age of fifteen to eighteen years old, before joining the oath, of course, the first thing to have a “fit” body type, noble instrument, beautiful and dignified face.
People who come to see the sightseeing, have to be introduced by a tourist guide, and when entering the door also have to buy a special mask, in order to hide their faces and avoid revealing their identities to public embarrassment.
Of course, this was carefully designed for the convenience of tourists, and wearing this mask not only completely changes the shape of your face.
At the same time, the voice should be transmitted from the transmitter while speaking, and your pitch can also be changed.
According to Kimura, “The people who visit here are not only from foreign countries, but also high-ranking officials in their own countries, which is of course thanks to their special masks.”
After we put on our makeup, Kimura led me through the halls and rooms, through a long corridor with many twists and turns, and right to the door of the “secret room”.
Kimura pressed a secret button, and a huge hall opened up, and then we took the elevator to the underground paradise as if we were going to hell.
Coming in at just the right time, and just in time for the first staging.
We sat in a circle around a movable turn table and as soon as we were seated, we heard music playing.
Then, we saw a round disk hanging straight down from the sky, around the disk stood eight nude Eve’s with exquisite body and attitude, and so on they landed in the appropriate position, suddenly, the whole room lights changed at once.
The light changed to an intense peach hue, and then the lens on the mask was subjected to an optical sensation that made optics a hundred times brighter, and not only did the objects seen change color, but they were also magnified several times.
The round table also began to turn slowly as the music diminished from fast to slow.
Each nude woman will appear in front of you more than thirty times on average, following the rotating melody, with numbers marked at their feet, so that you can pick your favorite at will.
We were sitting just parallel to their pussies, so if you wanted to see their breasts and faces, you had to tilt your head up.
In this way, the head of each tourist is seen to be tilted up and down, as if he were promising to lend money to someone, and the nodding of the head is forced and strained.
Numbers one through eight appeared in successive rounds in front of my eyes, looking out flat from the mirror, but seeing one of their marvelous cunts as close as if they were attached to the lenses of the glasses.
And, those enlarged pussies were all opening and closing restlessly, very busily one by one, and every time they closed together, a trace of crystal liquid was squeezed out of the slit.
And when each of the two labia opened up, you could clearly see the purple grape-like flesh core inside, as well as the moist little hole underneath the flesh core.
It was marvelous, and I was so mesmerized by those tiny, tantalizing little flesh holes that my eyes glazed over.
Kimura subtly signaled to me that he meant the table was going to be the most superb with number four, while my subconscious thought number six was more standard.
Of course, everyone has different aesthetic standards.
So I secretly memorized the number six and turned around to make up my mind when the show broke up.
After the last turn, the music stops and the lights turn on in the room.
At this point, the plate of edible color slowly rises, and when the music plays for the second time, another plate of goodies quietly descends as the lights change.
I found this plate to be mediocre and not nearly as beautiful as number six on the first plate.
So, the third and fourth, a total of eight plates of beauties alternately descended, the lights flickered, the music slowed and fasted, eighty-eighty-sixty-four hot, hot, hot flesh rotated, eighty-eighty-sixty-four golden rolls of little cunts opened and closed before them in the past, and then the lights changed back to their original bright hues.
Strauss’s slow waltz sounded, and every tourist in the room, exhausted as if they’d been on a long journey, sprawled out on the large sofas around the room.
I, too, was weak and itchy through and through as if I were drunk.
Kimura gave me time to negotiate the Sixth to go, so I sat down alone in silence, unlocked the gag on my mask, and took out a cigarette to smoke.
Prostitution in disguise is a strange and new form of prostitution, and there are many such things in Tokyo and all over the world, where people have to work all day and all night to make a living. But when you think about the bright side of it, life can be a lot of fun and rewarding after all!
Kimura’s back. He negotiated successfully and told me to go right away.
In a few moments, a group of little girls, each holding a numbered card, arrived like butterflies, and I accompanied the Red Queen of the Sixth to the deeper secret room.
It was a purely Westernized room with an apple-colored chandelier in the doorway and a Chinese and English brass plaque with the word “Miyako” hanging under the light.
As soon as I entered the room, I smelled a strong aroma of purple loropetalum.
Ms. Miyako, lying naked on the satin drape with the movable bed frame set up, arms parted behind her hair, stared at me and sent me a welcoming smile.
Her lower body was concealed underneath the translucent floral sheet, her two plump thighs were clearly visible, even the two slightly protruding pussy lips were faintly visible.
Her breasts were of the high-flung Northfield type, with a well-balanced and pronounced contour, and an attractive rose-colored, rounded halo around the two high protruding nipples.
Large eyes, long lashes, and a slightly curved upper lip add to the charm.
At this time, I sat on the edge of the bed, and because I was bewildered by her seductive charm, I did not feel ashamed, so I twisted my hand between her hairy armpits.
In this way, so that she kept giggling, and at the same time, the sheet wrapped around her lower body was violently lifted, and a prancing body will be embraced by me dead wildly kissed endlessly.
As I kissed her, I grabbed her big, fat, round breasts and kneaded them.
I saw that her eyes were slightly closed as I squeezed her, and at the same time, her nipples, which were originally small and delicate, swelled up.
Because of the words of the wall, make people regret that they can not communicate with each other, the time is easy to pass, good opportunity is no longer, can’t do, but only to try to save time, and immediately and quickly undress on the bed, the line of clouds and rain.
Just as I undressed and climbed into bed, she flipped her body over and pinned me down.
The next thing I knew, my mouth was covered by two hot, hot pieces of lips.
Miyako’s kissing skills are something I’ll never forget, and she’s really well “trained” for it.
The tip of her tongue was so exposed, plunging into my mouth, relaying and flipping, teasing me and making my mouth tingle, especially at the base of my tongue, which was burning and dry.
At that moment, an unnamed fire of desire, which had already arisen from the depths of the heart, had been stretching along the route taken by the blood vessels, and burned all over the body at once.
So, I moved my lower part as much as I could, letting my tall prick seek his pleasure source hole.
However, she deliberately twisted her kidney crotch as a means of evading my prick, as if she wanted to be sure to follow the formalities of this transaction, and she would not allow anyone to get right to the bottom of it without waiting for the evolution of the program of sucking and kissing, stroking and digging to be completed.
It’s hard for me to be comfortable with my shallow sexual experience, but I can adapt to the situation and use further means to create orgasms.
I then tried a prelude to sexual art with a big, body-crushing stroke followed by a succession of kneading and digging.
She crouched on top of me, using her tightly closed, unopenly hot pussy to overwhelm my manhood down straight against her calves, creating an awkward state of unattainability.
Though, my dick repeatedly threw a tantrum of embarrassment and bounced around to get at her pussy.
However, as they were suppressed from above, even if they had the power, they could not do anything about it.
So, I put my hands around his thin waist and gradually moved down to his smooth, soft, fat ass, and started the technique of stroking it profusely.
Both hands plunged back in between her arm forks, over her ass, and a moment later she was foraging for the lingering little slit.
Then, with one hand, I parted her slightly hot labia, and with the other, I kept squeezing on that soft little nub of flesh.
In a short while, the flesh core was pinched and swollen, and at the same time, there was a stream of warm and slippery liquid flowing straight out from the small hole below the flesh core.
This time, I changed my route again, abandoning the enlarged and hardened nucleus, and moved my finger to follow the nucleus down, swimming deep into that wet and silky little hole.
In a flash, this narrow little hole, which only allowed the insertion of a finger, gradually widened and loosened up, and a large amount of sticky water was discharged outward.
The labia minora, stimulated, kept opening and closing, and even the labia majora produced the same movement.
So I pushed my fingers in even further, and kept moving them in and out with great urgency, tickling the hot, wet walls of her sticky, pancake-like pussy from time to time.
In an instant, a miracle happened – her cheeks blushed, her forehead was sweating, her breathing accelerated, and her kisses became tighter and more fervent.
Her body began to shake slightly and her lower parts quivered as the water inside her pussy became more and more like a tidal wave.
So I pushed both fingers deeper at the same time, thrusting more deeply inside and twisting them in and out, tightly and slowly.
After a sharp rain of violent thrusts, Miyako was at her peak, and Gion felt movement begin inside her slippery pussy, followed by her hips thrusting up and down.
Her jerking up would have created an opportunity for me to straddle her, but this time it was time for her to suffer a little.
Although, she had her hips high in the air while seeking my thick shaft with her wet, moist pussy, I had to whet her appetite at this critical juncture.
I took her in my arms in a false sense of humor and held my large, hard prick in my right hand, the peach-shaped glans rubbing back and forth against her wet pussy lips.
The principle that friction generates electricity is not easily disproved.
When I ground her for a while, sure enough, she shuddered, like she was being run through with electricity.
At the same time, the doctrine of electro-magnetism has also gained another proof, then, like an octopus, she was tightly sucked by me and hard to separate.
My glans couldn’t suffer outside the door for long, and when her pussy opened wide again, I scratched my belly hard, and with a “zip” sound, a long, thick rod was engulfed.
“Be fine! Fine!” I only heard these two words, and although I didn’t understand the meaning of “to be fine” at the time, I guessed that it probably wasn’t far from the Chinese word “wonderful”.
Then, her delicate voice after a succession of muttering, which is also interspersed with “grunts ay ay” waves of screams.
After she sat down on it and twisted furiously for a while, the prick that was clamped inside her pussy also followed and became bigger.
This is like grinding soybean milk like twisting for a long time, Gion felt that her lewd water out once and then again, not only my pubic hair along with the scrotum drenched in a drenching.
At the same time, the satin bedding padded underneath gave way to a drenched patch, so that it was as if I were lying in a puddle, with the flesh of my two arms soaked to an unusually uncomfortable level.
So, I pivoted up and moved my hips back a bit to sit opposite her in a hug, much like rocking a boat.
In this way, they feel a little more alive to each other, and can see for themselves the two rivals who are working very busily below.
Her breasts high up, straight in front of my eyes, like a big peach in the other side of the moon on the altar, so that people look at the body feel tingling, really want to bite it in the pink and white round two big meatballs.
This position gave us a lot of convenience and pleasure, and we could move all over the bed without any constraints, twisting and shaking at will.
I rocked as I pushed my body upward again.
She also with my every jerk quickly set her pussy downward, when she set down, when I jerked, that close intertwined parts will keep sending out “ZiZiWuWu” sound, at the same time, she also followed the mouth full of “to fine, to fine” of the At the same time, she was also screaming “I want it fine, I want it fine” with her mouth full of lewdness.
It couldn’t be better music to listen to, and one’s heart churns harder and harder.
Probably due to the fact that every push could touch the center of her flower, now, the bed and mattress were all drenched with her lustful water.
The more lustful water flowed, the more wildly the fire of the heart blazed up.
Miyako’s body kept trembling and her breasts couldn’t stop shaking up and down.
And more water spilled outward from her wet, slippery cunt, and the mouth of her womb began that beautiful sucking, and the tender flesh of the cunt walls inside her cunt suddenly contracted and relaxed.
Suddenly, she shivered rapidly, and her two arms desperately held my neck, and then, two pieces of hot red lips swarmed up and kissed my mouth and kept sucking and biting furiously, and even her lips were bitten through in several places.
So she gradually weakened, and the flesh of her pussy was suddenly assaulted by a high heat, and the hot springs seemed to become more and more slippery and lovely.
Suddenly, there was a heavenly spin and I climaxed at the same time.
After sightseeing the Spring Race, it was nearly five o’clock in the afternoon.
So I went with Kimura to a Chinese food restaurant for dinner.
The two of them drank two small bottles of sorghum wine from Taipei, ate some brussels sprouts and pineapple eggs, and then, after each of them had a plate of spring rolls, they hurried back to the hostel.
When I took off my coat and was about to go and wash my body a little, I heard the telephone insinuation ringing, and when I picked up the receiver, it made my heart burst with joy.
It turns out that this time the thousand branches first her husband three days alone to Tokyo, that cuckold temporary and have to go to Malaya for two days, in order to arrive in Tokyo, because the schedule has been changed three times, he was afraid that his concubine waiting for the heart to be anxious and dry, so it is the first to ask her to come to enjoy three days.
“My goodness! How nice this is!” I said, “I’ll pick you up!”
“There’s no need to alarm anyone, I don’t have much luggage with me anyway, so I’ll call a cab for you later.”
“Honey, come on! Don’t keep me waiting!”
“No, I’m coming…bye, bye…”
When the phone hung up, I immediately went to take a shower and change my clothes, and trimmed my beard, and waited for my companion with a glowing face.
It’s been about half an hour since I’ve showered, and I haven’t seen Chie yet.
But as I lit a cigarette and was about to lie down on the bed for a while, I suddenly felt two taps on the poop door of the connecting room with the next door, a click of the locking key, and then my Chie floated and flashed in.
“To avoid enlightening suspicion, darling, I’ve booked the room next door…” and with that, she came birdlike into my arms.
“Mmm…long time no see, my love!” I kiss her softly.
“I miss you every day? Honey…”
“You kept me waiting!” I was lying. In fact, to be honest with a woman is to be the world’s number one fool.
“Fine, you punish me, I deserve to be punished!”
“Then lock your door and let me punish you with a beating!”
“I deserve to die from the punishment, I feel so sorry for you!” With that, he added a lock to the door of the room, and then, quietly, he came pouncing on my chest.
I planted a kiss mark on her cheek and also turned to lock the door of my room and called to the servants’ room to tell them not to disturb my rest.
So we stripped off with reckless abandon, and in a blink of an eye, both of us were naked.
“Come on…my Jay…” she splayed out wide on all fours and collapsed on her back on my bed, “Come and punish me! The harder the better…come…”
I then leapt forward and grabbed both of her large, pointed, white breasts and rubbed them to my heart’s content.
We have been separated for about a month and a half, and I feel that she has become more beautiful, more delicate, and more attractive than before.
Also, her breasts were like bigger and smoother than before, and her pussy was much softer and fuller.
After I had rubbed and groped her big succulent breasts for a while, she sat up with a cheeky heave, facing me squarely, her legs branching out, a dainty little rose-like pussy in my end-to-end grip.
Then I amorously snuggled my face against her pink and white chest and took that little sponge-bodied nipple in my mouth, sucking on it one bite at a time, just like a child.
“Ah…”
A woman’s nipples are born with two purposes, one is to feed her children and the other is to be manipulated and played with by men. If the two uses were reversed, it would be enough to make her feel as good as she does.
When I sucked on it, she showed that she couldn’t resist, so she gripped my hard prick tightly with one hand and squatted upwards on the other.
I didn’t resist this kind of action at all, I just listened to it, she was already burning with desire, take myself as an example, although I had that hand with Ms. Miyako in the afternoon at the Sai Chun Club, however, after two or three hours, another wild flame had arisen, which could not be calmed down unless it was solved once more as soon as possible.
Strong sexual desire is a phenomenon of good health, therefore, I never give up the opportunity to indulge myself, but if there is a beautiful woman, it is never easy to let it “sends” over.
Chie sat up smoothly and sent her hot lips to kiss me, her smooth and supple back for me to stroke at will.
Still using the same boat-rocking motion that I had just used to fuck Miyako, I held her in my arms as I twisted and rocked back and forth on the bed.
“Oh! That’s it…come on…”
We are like mandarin ducks playing in the water, face to face, chest to chest, I two hands strongly embrace her soft as willow slender waist, she two hands around the back of my neck, the opposite wall of the dressing mirror, then appeared in our pair of naked primitive, it seems to give the human heart to increase the pleasure of a thousand.
“Hmm…punish me! Come on…come on…”
How gentle and lovely the night is, giving an air of eternal youthfulness, in which we are as sticky as glue and as sweet as sugar, while the compactness of the ingredients is never defeated by any force.
“That’s just it…” said I. “That’s the kind of discipline that should be utilized against a woman who has betrayed her trust!”
Chie was an old hand at this after all, and appeared both skilled and enthusiastic about this boat-rocking type of intercourse, while at the same time, taking the initiative to rock at times, setting a record for the first discharge in a short period of time.
“Look…I’m out…” she kept screaming.
“This is only the first time!” I said deliberately, “I’m going to punish you for coming out of the water a hundred times today!”
“My Jai… you’re much more sophisticated… last time, we were in the flower room of… the Little Chan’s house… you were just a kid then… hehe… “
“But it’s in Tokyo now! We can’t keep falling behind, we have to catch up with the standard of the times!”
“Yeah…ahhhhh…don’t you go so…hard on it…ahhh…”
“What? Does your uterus hurt?” I said as I stopped jerking a little.
“You stupid Jie…yesterday…I just lost my period…go a little lighter…”
“Well…you’re free to slide yourself!”
“Ahhhh…I’ll do it myself…ah…no good…I’m…coming out again…”
Needless to say I could tell that the tip of my prick was now being pleasantly stimulated by a wave of heat.
“Branch…you still deserve to be punished ninety-eight times!”
“Ah…this is going to…almost give my life away…dear Jay…do the good deed…let me up… “
“How can I? I’m not at that juncture yet!”
So, I didn’t care if she could take it, I just did it for my own momentary pleasure, so I embraced the soft body and twisted and pushed it up again.
“Ah! Deadbeat…you shall not die…” she wailed in a petulant voice.
“Don’t curse! I’m getting close.”
“Aaahhh…let me go…let me…”
The mouth says that, but the heart feels like saying, “Cuddle up to me!”
Women are the world’s first-class liars, they can make up a big lie with a twinkle in their eye, and they never blush or gasp when they lie.
I didn’t even hold her tightly, but she was still twisting and shaking with me. I didn’t even tighten my arm around her, and at the same time, not only did she not resist in the slightest, but she also followed me and twisted and shook, only screaming a couple of times on purpose to teach the man to raise some of the flames of desire.
I wrapped my arms around her smooth white body a little tighter on one side so that my breasts were pressed dead center against hers, adding to the friction.
“Ah…my Jay…I…yoooo…I want to…”
Just see her body trembling, belly a put a contraction, pussy as a small spring like “boo boo” gushing out water, this is the third time, I think I’m about to finish.
Abruptly, she jerked and trembled, her redundant flesh quivering, her lips parted and her small white teeth clenched after her.
Then, with a huff, his limbs went limp.
At the same time, my glans was also stimulated by the hot waves of jetting from her womb, and an itchy, numbing sensation arose, which instantly spread all over my body.
A few moments later, when Chie awoke from her dizziness again, it was just as well that the pleasure had reached its peak, and a hot, fast stream of semen shot straight toward the opening of her womb.
The cherry blossoms in Tokyo are quickly fading, and in the midst of the colorful fall, I accompanied Chie on a trip to a scenic spot, regretting that we were in such a hurry that we couldn’t wait until the summer and fall to go to the famous Nikko to see the sea of fire-like maple leaves.
As soon as her husband arrived in Tokyo, he was busy day and night with socializing, business coordination, and banquets with his peers. Although he sometimes took Chie with him, it was mostly a private affair, and a businessman like him was naturally very busy.
Then his beautiful concubines and wives should naturally be more busy. When he is full of dreams of money, I wonder if he has ever dreamed that his concubines are embracing in other people’s arms, the kind of dying to live the happy shot?
This day–
When I failed to meet Chie on my visit, Mr. Kimura was out of town on business, so I asked a streetcar to take me to Yokohama alone.
When I came to Yokohama, I remembered that if you come here without an interpreter, you won’t be treated badly because of the language barrier, but you can imagine the inconvenience.
However, it is still far more convenient in Japan than in Europe or America.
Because the language here is not easy to understand, but in terms of text Damei can still understand, you do not know the language, just according to the signboard advertisement, there will not be much error.
So–
What with the opera house, dance halls, and other entertainment venues, I made a run for it all in one day, while patronizing two fine Chinese cuisines.
Time passed like an arrow when we were having fun, and we sweated a lot from the whole day’s running.
I heard that Japanese baths are very special, so I turned around and went to a Chinese restaurant to find someone to take me to wash my body and enjoy the world-famous mixed bathing spectacle, so that I wouldn’t miss out on my trip to Japan.
The sign at the place where they bathed had a curved letter painted on it, and Cho, the caterer, said that the word was pronounced “oil”.
It’s no wonder I couldn’t find a place to take a shower in half of Yokohama!
So I went into this “oil” alone to wash it.
Upon entering, there were two young girls sitting at the desk, with faces that were of the round Wakao Fumiko type.
Though not exactly pretty, they were very gentle and one spoke a few words of Chinese.
They look at me as a Chinese university student, the face will show the kind of admiration and envy, and then, the thought that I came to open foreign meat, the two will coincidentally look at each other and laugh.
The name of the girl who spoke a few words of Chinese was Yasuko, and the other girl was called Yen.
Asuko told me whether I wanted to wash the big or small pool.
Of course, I came meaning to wash the big pool in order to view the naked bodies of Japanese women.
Who knows, Yasuko want me to wash the small pool, she said: “wash the big pool but can see can not touch, like looking through the glass at the meat pie, can not eat the mouth only eyes to see full, inside dry anxious that what is the point.”
Koike wasn’t washing alone, she could find me a Chinese school graduate to accompany me for my pleasure, so I obeyed Asuko’s advice and went to the back room Koike, stripping off my outer clothes and quietly awaiting the arrival of my best girl.
The lady she called to accompany me to the bath had a lovely Chinese stage name: Aifang.
Ai Fang is at most eighteen years old, is a U.S.-Japanese mixed girl, blonde hair, white and red bodybuilding skin, tits are Australian type, surprisingly round and large pointed protruding, especially the two long and well-proportioned thighs, is more plump and round.
As soon as I walked in the door, I quickly stripped down to nothing, holding my big, maddening breasts out in front of me.
Her belly was smooth and white, and her slightly protruding pussy was clustered with a golden curly feather of love, as soft and colorful and lovely as the grass in early spring.
“How was it, was it okay?” She reversed another turn, then came forward to say.
“Yes, of course too!”
“I thought I was going to get a refund!”
She shrugged her breasts and her mouth exhaled a scent of purple lolita.
“Most of the many grown-up gentlemen in your country are fussy, and when they have seen enough they come back for another, and then one by one, often recalling the first at the end of the day.”
“It’s probably a natural thing to do, you know that when you pay for shopping you try to choose what you like, it’s a way to avoid being fooled!”
“Of course! But we have a limited number of graduates per semester, and we really find it difficult to pick and choose.”
“Why don’t you choose a foreign language instead of hosting someone from another country?” I provoked her back with words.
“Ha!” She shrugged her shoulders a bit and continued, “To cope with Europeans and Americans, you also have to have that payment capital yourself! Although I’m an American-Japanese hybrid, my own capital is very small and compact, this… there’s no way!”
As she said, she cocked her thighs, revealing the small and delicate slit that had been born.
“Haha…so that’s how it is…haha…”
“Haha…” she laughed before she tumbled into the bath with a splash.
It was late at night and I quickly undressed and laid down after her.
By this time, there was that slightly melancholy Japanese music coming from the cubicle, and she had her legs up on the edge of the bath while I sat at the bottom of the pool.
Facing her slightly cracked little pink pussy, she watched intently.
From time to time she fluttered winks at me, and lifted the water with her hand and splashed it into the bright, crystal-clear slit.
At once, it took me by surprise and made me look like a six-pack.
Her delicate and tender red pussy, after she splashed it with water, gradually opened up, especially a hidden clitoris, which was also stimulated to become red and swollen, constantly protruding outward from the inside.
More and more open pussy lips, gradually red and swollen, a cherry-like clitoris, more shape bulging shiny.
This kind of stimulation makes her own has long been unable to endure, Gion see she stopped splashing water, simply use her hand in the thin narrow and slightly open stock slit, inserted and dug, touching the look is somewhat called people see pity.
I don’t want to be a willow again, not to mention the more this looks the more I call myself unbearable.
So, I flipped my feet over and my ass slid down into the water.
My penis has long been hard, like a high-powered cannon, when I slid down the moment, just the right, round and smooth rosy glans just touched her open little pussy lips.
Oh, my God! There was a sound of “Zi”, and the two treasures naturally joined together without bias.
“Ah!”
With a yelp of surprise and delight, she too slipped her legs and fell on her butt.
In this way, the two hot objects are more closely and seamlessly glued together as if they were one.
She was then divinely and affectionately hooked her arms around my neck, and kissed me to death with her two pieces of hot, burning red lips.
Both of our lower bodies were soaking in the warm, slippery water, creating a marvelous music with every movement.
The water was rippling, and the surface reflected our fucking bottoms in a blur that looked unusually lovely.
In this way she was violently swinging her tender waist and fat ass while sucking her mouth on every part of my face.
When idle, the mouth will hum some passionate and meaty Chinese songs, these songs are all northern China’s flirting songs, although I was born in Beiping, but I grew up in Hong Kong, for these wonderful ditties, listen to although very stirring, but always feel a little strange.
She sang as she twisted, and within a few moments, a familiar warmth appeared within that pussy, and a paste-like liquid sprang forth as she kept twisting.
When this warm liquid gushed out, she became even more unrestrained, her arms hugged my shoulders tightly, a pair of big round and pointed breasts squeezed tightly between us, she breathed in that kind of violet orchid’s scent sharply, and her body trembled unceasingly.
A moment later, an extremely subtle trembling phenomenon began inside her womb, which caused a burst of pleasure like being bitten by insects and ants, itchy and numb, a taste that was just as exhilarating as when the good elevator descended from the top of the building.
“Yoo-hoo…” she cried out with her mouth slightly curled up and her eyes closed tightly in a delicate wave, “Aaahhhh… Chinese brother… Chinese daddy… “
A moment later, the kind of stroke that often occurs in Chie’s body appeared in this mixed-blood girl’s body as well.
Probably, any woman who is lewd into sex is like that, right? I thought to myself.
At this point, she had a shaky demeanor, and I wrapped both arms tightly around her waist to keep her from falling over from the sudden slackening of her spirit.
My glans was exceptionally comfortable with that sucking and licking and, due to the regular contractions produced by the inner walls of her pussy, my thrusting movements were omitted.
In this way, our sexual intercourse became more fervent and intense.
“Ah! God…”
She sobbed and whimpered, and every square inch of her flesh shook so naturally.
Abruptly, an electric current from the Mystic Realm instantly ran through my peripheral veins, and my belly began to contract rapidly before tensing.
After that, the heat flow will rise sharply, the two testicles, which always stand on the sidelines, also gave up their calm attitude, and changed to be exceptionally enthusiastic, and even the anus also responded, and began to tighten abruptly from relaxation.
Thus, a group of enthusiastic sperms suddenly scrambled together as if in a frenzy and rushed straight towards her womb!
“Blah…blah…”
With each drop of semen that hit the center of her pussy, the half-breed girl produced an almost frenzied scream that rose and fell thirty times.
As the last drop of my precious semen ejaculated, I too felt a strange laziness at once, the emotional relief of pleasure, and an inner relief and satisfaction as if I had finished another important course.
Because of this coincidence of Asuko, another record of having sex with a mixed-race girl was added to my life’s journey.
The next day, while I was still asleep, Chie called and said that she was going to Honolulu with her husband and that we would meet again in about half a month.
So, I just had to go back to Hong Kong alone.
This sightseeing trip to Japan was short, but it gave me a lot of knowledge about sex.
I’ll come back to Japan when I have the chance and have a lot of fun, and if the opportunity arises, I’d like to settle down in Japan for good!