The woman I met in the bar that night.


On Friday morning of the second week, the other party finally signed the relevant cooperation intention file, and the government’s willingness to fund from the mouth to the paper in black and white, the signing of the progress of the tortuous but generally smooth. After the last dinner in the evening, the other side of Mr. Xu proposed to accompany me to the back of the sea under two hands to skate around. Honestly, I was not too interested in her proposed location, before coming to Beijing during the period has been many times in this kind of place to celebrate the banquet, the back of the sea which band to give power, the Nanluoguxiang which the flavor of the double-skinned milk delicious I can say one or two, not to mention that I have other plans in mind, and I intend to go to the place of inconvenience to be accompanied by a piece of people to go. So I thanked Mr. Xu and politely declined on the grounds of fatigue.

Back to the hotel, rest and clean, before 9 o’clock, downstairs, take a taxi, a person went to the MIX nightclub in Gongtibei.

MIX is recommended by a friend in Beijing, and it is said that the neighborhood of Gongti is one of the places where all kinds of second-generation people gather in Beijing, especially MIX. As expected, like most of the high-end nightclubs in the country, every molecule of the air inside is also filled with money, passion, hunger and desire, and the difference lies in the fact that MIX has more than one thing: MIX has more sexy beauties, and the air in MIX smells of perfume is more intense.

Looking around, bustling, three or two, eight or nine groups, the smallest table is sitting at least 3, 4 people, for people like me to come alone, sitting at a small round table seems lonely and pathetic, sitting at the bar to hunt for sex is too obvious, but other than that there is no other choice but to choose to lean on the side of the bar, away from the far end of the dance floor, the lights are more dimly lit a position to sit down. However, as fate would have it, this choice brought me this woman and this unforgettable experience.

She was about 168cm tall, with a well-proportioned and fleshy body, small breasts, only B+ by visual estimation, medium-length hair below shoulder length, slightly curled big waves, low V-necked nightclub dress that highlighted her not-quite-full breasts and lined her cleavage, and thin-heeled high-heeled shoes on her feet, which further modified her rounded hips and straight, long, and fleshy legs to perfection. The light makeup, the red gold chained backpack with thin shoulder straps, the crossed legs, the gaze on the dance floor and the glasses, the gentle swaying of her body to the music, all of it made my blood start to race, wanting her, to be exact. If I hadn’t stumbled upon her in this setting, my first impression of her: definitely a classy, virtuous woman.

In the half hour before I opened my mouth to speak to her for the first time, I had only pretended to pay attention to my general surroundings while sipping my not-so-accustomed fake foreign wine, all the while keeping a secret eye on her. Though there had been no one else around her in the past little while, and she’d just been drinking and playing with her phone while looking out onto the dance floor, I wasn’t sure what was going on with her, and my mental calculations were splitting hairs: was she alone? Is she perhaps waiting for a friend? Is her friend coming or already on the dance floor? Would it be awkward to talk to her or would it create unnecessary conflict with other men? She seemed to notice my movements as well, and looked at me several times, but her face was expressionless, and I was shy, making eye contact with her for no more than a second at a time.

I’ve never been an active person since the beginning of my sexual maturity, and when it comes to situations like this, I’m so hot in the chest that I’m actually torn up inside and wandering around without a clue as to what to do. It took a few minutes before I struggled to take the all-important first step.

The bartender at the MIX bar was a girl with beautifully applied makeup, delicate features, a sexy body, and tattoos on the inside of her arms. I called her over and told her that Ms. so-and-so’s drink on the left would be on me starting with the next one. The girl understood, evil smile, told me that: she sat down when she was alone, after a while there is no one, should be a person to come. With a sudden sense of relief, I looked over at her, and she, presumably noticing what was going on, looked over at me once again, still expressionless, still not making eye contact for more than a second.

Finally, she asked for another drink. Finally, she learned something new. Finally, she started looking in my direction.

At that moment, although I felt a little embarrassed, I met her gaze and smiled stiffly; she was generous, gave me a slight nod and returned a sweet smile, with which I was melted. It must be explained that I am not an active person, and although I have slept with a total of 17 girls since my freshman year, most of them have been girlfriends and a few playmates. The girlfriends were interchangeable, and the playmates had known each other before, so I didn’t feel awkward. But tonight’s situation is different, only in Beijing, two weeks of work pressure, spermatozoa, the need for me to find a one-night stand to release pressure, but also the first time, so it seems extremely unnatural and rusty.

The short conversation and subsequent night started with her mouthing “thank you” two or three seats away. After a few words, unable to communicate due to the loud stereo, I switched to her side and just talked to each other. Can’t hear clearly, just leaning against her ear, feeling the body heat and light body odor emanating from her fine smooth neck, for a moment there is a kind of want to tear her legs apart, smell her most precious place is not also such a tantalizing aroma of the impulse. She also did not resist this way of communication, fell generous, occasionally tickled by my breath shrinking neck, and giggled again giggled and came up to listen.

I also need to explain a little bit about my impulsiveness: although I don’t initiate, I am on the larger side of the personal scale and dare to play new tricks and try new moves. Of the 17 girls I’ve had sex with in my history, only the first 5 or 6 failed to bring them to orgasm with my tongue. Later on, after the technology is getting better, the scale becomes bigger, after the partner are my tongue and various positions to tease the lust of the spring, straight to the climax. Later even married two playmates, would rather betray their husbands, but also said that they wanted me to use their mouths to give them back the feeling that they once had, saying that only I will not just ask for it. If it were not for the thought of having a condomless JB poking around in their honey land every day, I would be happy to serve.

Back to the topic, after chatting I realized that her name is C, Hefei, Anhui, and I, to Beijing on business, intends to go back to the weekend, while Friday out to relax. I realized that she was not young, but I didn’t see her before because of the light. She later told me that she is 36 years old (6 years older than me), married and has a 6 year old child. She ordered a few cocktails in total before and after and kept on sipping while I kept my drink under control because of the evil thoughts of wanting to fap with her taking over my brain. She was cute and asked me why I wasn’t drinking more and I said I had things to do in the evening. She said what kind of person with something going on comes to a club alone with such an obvious agenda and thought I was making it up.

Close to midnight, she has been slightly drunk, I asked her where to live, she said that the hotel next to the West Fourth Ring Road, away from the Workers’ Complex is relatively far. She asked me where I live, I said I live in China World Trade Center, she said that my place is close, I will go back more convenient. A sentence, implying a variety of information.

At the MIX at midnight on Friday, the music was getting stronger and the whole place was boiling, she pulled me and said, “Let’s go dance, dance a little bit and leave.” I was disappointed to hear that she was leaving, I really wanted her not to go, to come back to the hotel with me, but I was afraid to ask. I pulled her to the dance floor, hugged, caressed her shoulder and slowly danced away. Her body in general is really awesome, married young woman, had a childbearing, well-proportioned style, the most I can not stand is that she let me from the back around her waist, her rounded buttocks sometimes back top sometimes rubbing, constantly stimulate my brother, I was burning with desire, and gradually came to the feeling.

I said, “C will you stop messing around like that?”

She turned around and smiled softly, “What did I do to you?” Then it intensified.

I said, “I’ll tear you apart and eat you if you keep it up.” She turned her back to me and teased, “I’m not afraid, how are you going to eat me?” I slid my hand down from her waist and landed on her plump buttocks, my fingers gently slid downward toward the lower end of her two ass cheeks, then slowly parted her ass cheeks, and said with my mouth close to the back of her ear, “Tear this open and eat it.”

The DJ changed the music and as the original music faded, I turned her around in my arms and kissed her hard.

Not surprised, she smiled softly and said, “Let’s go.” Turning, she left the dance floor.

I catch up and play dumb, “Where to?”

She said, “I don’t know, there are other coworkers at the hotel I’m staying at.”

I teased her by saying, “I also have my colleagues in my hotel, and we came to Beijing as a group of three.”

She sucked in a breath, a hint of disappointment crossing her eyes, “Well then, I’d better get back, thanks for the drink.”

When I got to the bar, I saw that she wasn’t talking, so I said, “Come on, I’ll give you a ride, your hotel isn’t far anyway, it’s right in Guomao.”

She gave me a hard look, “Nasty.”

She hands me her coat and turns to walk out of the store, I follow her, taking a closer look at this charming woman. Her body is supple, her movements are moderate, every step forward has an inherent beauty of strength, her legs are supple, bouncing her legs as a step, her legs softly bouncing out while her hand gently draws an arc, her waist is as gentle as a willow swaying and moving, a perfect combination that reveals the odor of an elegant woman when she lifts her hands and throws her feet.

When we got in the car, we didn’t speak, she was slightly drunk and leaning quietly against me, and I was gripping her hand tightly, looking at the diamond ring on her finger.

Walking into the room, she went before me, I turned to lock the door and she stood behind me, and when I turned back, I saw smiling but as if holding something back looking at me without a hint of uneasiness or shyness.

“How badly do you want me?” She asked.

I also let go a lot because of the lead up and said, “The first moment I saw you tonight, I wanted to eat you whole.”

She snorted softly, “Who said anything about giving it to you?”

I spread my hands and said playfully, “Do you know what it means to be a sheep in a tiger’s mouth? This room is so soundproofed that no one will come to your rescue even if you scream your throat out when the time comes.”

She smiled and walked up, her jade arms wrapped around my neck, and I jerked around, pushed her against the back of the door, and began kissing her frantically. Between passionate kisses, I freed my hand and ripped her V-neck dress off in one smooth motion, exposing her entire chest. To my surprise, she was also wearing a deep V-shaped black one-piece erotic lingerie underneath. I kissed her frantically, earlobes, neck, shoulders and chest. Her breathing began to change in tone, from slow to rapid, moaning softly.

I kneaded her pair of snow-white tits and plump ass like crazy, my hands trembling from the adrenaline rush, sometimes pinching my nipples with my fingers, sometimes teasing them with my tongue, and my fingers kept wandering between her asshole and her honey hole through her panties.

Her breathing became rapid, her moans intensified, her legs began to clench, and a soft “ah …… ah ……” sound came out of her mouth.

Two minutes later ……

“Nasty, let go of me.” Suddenly, she pushed me away and said, “You’re making me so hard.”

I teased as I sucked on her flavorful tongue, “Where it’s hard to make you hate me more later.”

She pushed me away again and chided me softly, “Won’t you look for yourself …… ah …… ah ……”

I continued to kiss her, my hand kept rubbing lightly on her lower body, and her previously clenched legs unconsciously parted slightly. Squatting down to unbuckle one of her shoes, I took the opportunity to lift her jade leg up and stomp it on the wall of the entrance door, continuing to knead her ass with one hand, and probing for her warmest and wettest spot with the other.

Her toes were beautiful, her skin white, her nails translucent, and as I ran my hand down to her crotch, the crotch of her silk erotic panties, the sticky, slippery lewdness was already oozing out, and as I circled my fingers through her panties around the source of her nectar, I already felt the other side of the crotch that separated them was already wet and slippery.

I gasped, “Baby, pull your panties off the side.”

She obediently put her hand down, “Call me sister, I like to hear it.”

“……”

“Ah …… ah …… Masa, you’re really bullying me.”

“……”

“Badass, don’t stick your fingers in there, you didn’t even wash your hands, women get infected easily.”

My fingers have been around the perimeter of her honey source, listening to her words, did not break through to the center. c’s lewd pussy has begun to open, the perimeter of the pussy after rubbing and my fingers play have been hit with a thick layer of lewd water, sticky feeling. Her cheeks flushed, panting, a little with shyness, “Didn’t you just say you wanted to eat me?”

I said, “Now, sister? We haven’t even showered yet, how can we eat?”

She looked at me, “I washed it before I went to the club, and it’s only been 4 hours now, and now it’s wet all because of you, it’s still the same with or without a shower.”

In fact, I know that a woman 30 like a wolf and 40 like a tiger, a 36 year old woman, being teased like this, definitely can’t hide her inner hunger and thirst, she appeared to be easily hinting at me, in fact, I guess my heart is already crying out: ‘Please hurry up, lick my slutty cunt, I can’t stand it, how you want to bite me is fine, what position you want me to use to cooperate with you I’ll cooperate in any way, as long as your I’ll cooperate in whatever position you want me to, as long as your mouth and tongue are close to the mouth of my honey hole, I’ve had a bath, it won’t be dirty down there.’

Hearing such lewd encouragement from her, it was hard for me to hold back and I knelt down, nodding my head sideways in front of her spread thighs and kissing my way to her private parts.C was leaning her back against the door, her left foot resting on the wall and her right foot on the ground, the neckline of her dress tugged up over her belly, her left hand wrapped around her left buttock and hooked the crotch of her panties open with her pinky and ring fingers while her index and middle fingers worked their way to pulling the crotch open to the same side to break her already slightly outwardly turned rosy honey hole, while my right hand lifted the corner of her skirt to facilitate my teasing.

To be honest, slept with 17 girlfriends and playmates, all younger than me, the little girl is always unable to let go, every time you want what slightly exaggerated position will have to beg half a day, therefore, perhaps thanks to the blessing of AV, I have a young woman complex early, like those who take the initiative to seduce men’s women. Today, I met C. She is still 6 years older than me, so God has treated me well, and I definitely want to perform well. And, she also stood in front of me in such a position, large scale body position, pleading words, just as I asked, so how can I not make an effort to let her enjoy herself for once.

C’s pussy, due to the position can not see clearly, can only feel to lick to the inside. The first mouth up, tongue wrapped around her little bean point and half of the hole, she “ah” screamed out, sound pulled out a long time, feel the raised legs and standing legs are trembling for a few times. 10 seconds or so later, I withdrew my tongue, stained with her obscenity, but she cleaned her lower body before leaving the house, there is really no odor, and there is a faint smell of soap. flavor. The more I reached inside, the heavier the nectar felt, could pull out the silk, licked three or five times, C’s nectar at the lewd water has been licked clean, and then I just only use the tip of the tongue repeatedly teasing her most sensitive little bean point.

In fact, even a woman like a tiger can not be the same as in pornographic novels, just bite up and squirt. The real situation should be: the first minute or two, she will be cool as if into the clouds, the brain is blank, sweet pulp overflowing. But after a few more licks, after that feeling, she won’t be so cool, and the water will slowly decrease, and after that, it will last for a long time before her feeling will slowly come up again.

C pushed my head away and said, “I’m tired of standing like this, and also, I don’t think it’s hygienic to just let you get it on like this, so let’s just go take a shower first.”

I acted surprised, “What? Who’s the bad guy when you’re already sucked dry before you say it’s unhygienic for me? It’s okay, it doesn’t smell down there, I like it.”

But she insisted that she was tired in this position and wanted her to take a bath first. I could only compromise and said, “It’s so hard to taste such sweet honey, you’re not wasting it by washing it, what if it’s gone later?”

With a helpless smile, she dropped her legs and pushed me toward the bed, saying, “Pervert, just don’t get too much for you later.” Turning to see my swollen dick, she added, “It’s hard too, isn’t it? , want to let it out for you once first?”

Actually, I’d love to, but ……

I started smoking and drinking in junior high school, went to bed with various girlfriends after college, indulged in uncontrolled sex, and had a lot of socializing after joining the workforce, had bad rest, and was in poor health, so I’m not the same as the “11 times a night” any more. Thanks to the fact that I’ve been working out since I was a kid, I can still do it 3 or 4 times when I’m in good shape, and it doesn’t make me fall apart in front of my girlfriends.

After hearing C ask that, I said, “I didn’t take a shower before I went to the bar.”

“Okay, well, why don’t you unzip my skirt for me then, together.” She said.

We stripped each other down to nothing.

Once, my bed appeared in front of 17 naked women, lost their virginity to me the largest is only 26 years old, they were so young, vibrant, skin is so tight and fine smooth, ass egg delicate as sheep fat, honey hole on the two small petals pink pink, outflow of nectar crystal clear, let a person can not stop. Now, at 36 years old, she was naked in front of me, her back to me, slightly bent over, her pubic hair hidden, in the process of organizing the clothes that had just been removed by me ……

I looked at her, take off the skirt and high heels of her body is still so rich and tall, skin is not too skin white, is not the kind of young girls bright and shiny, breasts than I expected big and firm, at least C. By the light of the room, I realized that C’s breasts and the same as teenage girls breasts, areola is not too big, nipples are still pink.

I walked up and tried to hold her from behind, presumably with my dick in her ass crack, and she straightened up in surprise, sidling up to me and pouting, “Such a rush!”

In fact, I wasn’t in a hurry, I just wanted to savor her, and I’d think about how I felt after I’d at least gotten to her once with my mouth tonight. I hugged her, looking at the skin of her neck and back up close. Even with a body that would make most men with a young woman’s complex horny, she wasn’t getting any younger after all.

C’s skin texture is ordinary, about the same as all the female coworkers around me in their early 30s, which shows that she usually takes care of herself okay, but when you look closely, you can still see a few fine lines on her neck and back. Her plump and sexy buttocks are definitely the capital to charm all men. If you give full marks to the buttocks, the neck and back can only have 70 marks.

She pushed me hard with her ass cheeks and said, “Let’s go.”

After a few moments of casual rinsing, she and I exited the glassed-in bathroom and made our way to the bathroom sink. I held her from behind, and inside the mirror, a pair of her modestly sized breasts were gently jiggled and kneaded by me. We looked at each other in the mirror, her eyes dazed from time to time, and she seemed to be quietly enjoying the soothing moment as well.

She brushed her teeth and afterward grabbed my men’s skincare products to clean herself up. The whole time I kept rubbing her breasts and healthy plump ass.

Her hips were on the large side compared to her fleshy legs, but not overly so at all, large enough to match her figure perfectly and approach the proportions of European and American women.

Being married, probably because her husband had fucked her so much, or maybe because she had given birth, her thighs weren’t closed tightly, just enough to hide that little slit of flesh that was so hidden that it was maddening.

I grabbed her tits with my left hand and pinched her nipples hard, while the tip of my right finger probed through the area covered by her front pubic hair.

Anyone who has had experience with finger-fucking should know that when the man is standing behind the woman and the woman is standing up straight, it is more difficult to get the finger in from the back than from the front, or it can be more comfortable for the woman from the front than from the back, so I’m going to go with the front.

She felt it coming on fast, and in just a few minutes, her bottom had already started to get sticky and slippery again, from the feeling of being woozy when she first got out of the shower.

With a gasp and a mesmerized look in her eyes, I put my finger in.

The depths of C’s nectary were as wet and warm as any woman’s.

When I touched her rough G-spot, she let out another long “ah……” moan, and then her body tried to sink down.

“Don’t …… don’t …… be positive, wait a minute.”

I supported her, lifted her left leg up so that her left foot was on the toilet lid, and just repeatedly stimulated her G-spot, thrusting a few times before taking it out and putting it in my mouth and sucking on it, and so on.

“Like my smell so much?” She asked.

I didn’t answer.

She had her back to me, gasping for breath and opening her eyes slightly, peering at the exciting scene in the mirror, gasping for breath and biting her lower lip ever so lightly. I guess she hadn’t been like this with her husband in a long, long time.

This went back and forth for less than five minutes, accompanied by a cessation of moaning, “Wait a minute.” She pushed my hand away and her fingers slipped out of her honey hole, then she lowered her left foot from the toilet lid and stood with both feet on the floor.

She then turned back to look at me flirtatiously and asked with a teasing tone, “When you were just dancing you said you wanted to eat me, is that …… what you want …… to do?” She laid a towel on the edge of the sink, and as she said it, she lifted her entire right leg and set it up on the padded towel, leaning forward and twisting her head to look at me.

I was shocked by her flirtatious behavior and my mind went blank for several seconds. I didn’t realize that this woman would be so open, so flirtatious, and so understanding of men’s hearts. (With her permission, I took a valuable photo.)

Faced with this unexpected scene, my feet gave way and I fell to my knees.

I knelt behind her and spread her fleshy buttocks just to recklessly probe inside with my tongue.

Since her leg slit wasn’t too tight in the first place, and she even spread her legs apart by herself to reveal her entire asshole and pussy, I only gently broke it, and her entire labia majora and minora opened up slightly, revealing the pink, moist, tender flesh inside.

I licked her pussy to my heart’s content, and she cooperated by spreading her ass with her right hand to get my tongue even deeper.

Afterwards, whenever I thought of this scene of her being flirty and lewd, I would always think: what this kind of young woman needs most is sex. In fact, she herself knows how dirty her pussy is, but she still wants to let the guy get it with his mouth, perhaps to test whether this guy is a perfect one-night stand object, so perfect that it makes her crazy. Often she gives a man a greater reward when he thinks that a guy who has no qualms about biting her most intimate, sensitive and unhygienic body parts.

I have a wide tongue and I can’t get in too deep when I’m right up against her slit, while turning my head sideways and letting my tongue kiss the slit of flesh gets me in, but it’s more tiring and hard to breathe.

C parted her legs maximally, withdrew the hand that had been breaking her ass cheeks a moment ago, and bent her body over, burying her head between the two small arms that supported her on the sink.

I licked heavier and heavier, sweeping over her bean spot each time, raising my head upwards, my tongue probing down the slit into her honey hole, then taking the end of her slit near her anus, stretching and twitching the inside of her honey hole with my tongue for a few seconds, then sucking it in gently, then sweeping it across her anus, and so on.

She was a good girl and tried very hard to respond to my rhythm with moans, burying her head between her arms and making “ahhh, ahhh” noises of enjoyment that echoed through the few square meters of the bathroom.

“Ah …… positive, brother, you get sister so good, so exciting Oh, sister can not leave you in the future, have you in, sister can do happy woman, ah …… you ruthlessly get sister, ah …… ah …… sister know you like the taste of sister’s bottom, right, ah oh …… sister’s bottom and sewing out of the water to you. Sister is very clean, you know, only ever a man, ah …… hmm …… how do you like to lick sister’s hole so much. You like young women, don’t you, as long as it’s the water that comes out of your sister’s bottom you don’t mind? Oh …… well …… when you said you wanted to eat me back then on the dance floor, I knew you wanted me to use this position, right? Use your tongue to get your sister to death. Tonight, I’ll give you anything you want. …… Mmmm …… Mmmm …… My sister’s water is something that even my sister’s own lover hasn’t eaten a few times, so I’ll give you as much as you want tonight. , as long as you don’t mind, ah ……”

Totally her soliloquy alone.

Along with her frantic verbal stimulation, I lost control and let go of my hands that were breaking her ass balls and moved right up to her honey hole, breaking it open with both thumbs to the point where she would have been in pain if it had been open any more, sucking on everything she had to offer.

Time passed unconsciously, suddenly, I felt something against my chin, I pulled my head out of her ass crack to take a look, it turned out that one of her hands propped up on the sink came out, and she was fiddling with her own bean spot, her middle finger painted with light pink nail polish was fiddling with her own bean spot quickly, the picture was too beautiful for me to look… …

I know, she’s coming soon!

I pushed her onto the bed.

Even though it was only a few seconds from the bathroom to the bed, I kept my finger in her pussy and kept stimulating the G-spot so that she wouldn’t lose sensation.

She was pushed back onto the bed, lying on her back, and I pulled my fingers out, put two pillows under her ass and told her to spread her legs in an M-shape, which she dutifully did. Then immediately set up again with my mouth and pressed her into an even more exaggerated M-shape in a male-on-female 69, and in the process put my long held back dick-brother into her mouth.

She took her cock and gulped for a while, very unfocused. I understood her, like the final preparations before a volcano erupts, she needed to focus all her energy on enjoying the moment I was bringing to her, and couldn’t be distracted from the highest point. So, from the beginning of the 69 until her orgasm (and then I got my lower body off of her so she could breathe, but kept my upper body in the 69), she kept her eyes tightly closed and her brow tightly furrowed in anticipation, fantasizing, and waiting for that moment to come.

With her legs wide open in front of the light, C’s entire pussy was exposed to my eyes. With the bright light, I finally saw her most private and precious part.

C’s entire pussy full of flesh, not flabby, quite tight, two thighs to the lips of the labia minora distance than I slept with 17 women are wider, more and more appear to his entire labia majora beauty and texture, a glance at the past like a small dune from the flat ground raised general (full marks). I don’t think any man would be able to resist the temptation of a pussy like that if it was paired with tight pants. However, C’s pussy opening is long, the end of the opening is close to the anus, the two petals are not prominent but are long and even, looking fresh, the bean spot is completely covered by the labia minora, and the petals near the bean spot are slightly darker.

Generally speaking, a young girl’s labia minora is only 1/3 or half of the length of her honey hole, after which there are smooth labia majora all the way to the end of the hole, but C’s labia minora encloses the entire hole, so that any bite can’t get to the smooth, tender flesh of the pussy, but only to the labia minora. She had been actively parting her flesh before, and I guess I figured it was because that was the only way she could feel the heat of her tongue and get physical pleasure (90 pts.) The pubic hairs right in front of C were thick and hairy and hard, and it was difficult to probe her bean spot with her tongue (failing grade). I thought the inside was also very dense, but after I opened my thighs, I saw that the amount of hair around the opening of the hole was moderate, and a circle of it was evenly distributed throughout the hole, which was particularly visually stimulating (full marks based on personal preference). I know that such a woman has a strong libido, don’t look at the usual young woman goddess, launched the wave is better than the ghosts and gods, I like.

Up close, I broke open C’s pussy and took a deep sniff at the opening, faintly smelling of urine and no other odor. The walls of flesh in the slit were pink and moist, fresh and tender, soft and smooth, glistening with lustful fluids, pink and natural. I wondered curiously why a 36 year old woman who had a child could still be so attractive down there, and why my two playmates from six months ago, who were only 29 or 30 years old couldn’t look at all down there, either so dark that they had no flesh color, or the flesh of their pussy was dark red and unglossy. A hint of mystery and a few curiosities about C, who is 36 today.

With me pressing her legs in the upper position, her pussy was spread wider and I could be more flexible and comfortable with the intensity of my cunnilingus. Even with my whole mouth on it, I could breathe smoothly.

With the first bite, I wrapped my entire mouth around her pussy, realizing that the end of her slit near the anus was filled with lust, my tongue swept over the bean spot and the entire slit, then wandered to the end of the slit, teasing open the labia minora at the end of the slit with my tongue, and once again sucking it in gently, like a sponge sucking up water after you’ve had a good time, you’ve got to squeeze it, before you realize how much content is in it.

She screamed out helplessly.

I finished searching for the bean spot then went down a little bit to explore her slutty pussy, and since the 69 position allows for a high degree of male-female congruence, my tongue went deeper every time. The twitching tongue first circled around the honey hole before breaking through to the center.

Along with the tongue twitching in such a circle, one thrust at a time and one of her weak convulsions due to extreme stimulation, more transparent and sticky lewd fluid flowed out of C’s honey hole mouth and towards her anus.

I joked, “Sister, you’re not going to get dehydrated from me, are you?”

She stopped panting and opened her eyes, and as if realizing something, she reached for the area between her anus and her honey hole, after which she calmly teased a thick layer of kinky water up with her middle finger and smeared it over the mouth of her kinky pussy – coldly and condescendingly doing this – she knew my preference.

I was stunned by the scene and couldn’t believe my eyes at all: holy shit, this woman knew men so fucking well, or at least men like me, and managed to be so put-upon while clinging to my heart with all sorts of actions and innuendos.

With her stimulated like that, I once again frantically attacked her at her bean spot, vertically, horizontally, sideways, all sorts of ways, and also started the verbal stimulation.

“Sister, you’re so watery, have you eaten mango today?”

“What mango, no, why?”

“The nectar underneath smells like mango.”

C was speechless, embarrassed, “Nuts.”

“Ever given it to anyone before?”

“No.”

“You’re lying, you just said your husband had one too?” I punished her teasingly, rimming her entire pussy in a faster rhythm.

She was ready for an orgasm, and her lust continued to ooze out of her honey hole.

“I thought you were talking about someone other than my husband.”

“And does your husband love it?”

“Ah …… ah …… general, he’s almost always …… ah …… not even willing to get me like that.”

“Sister, where is all this lust coming from?”

“It’s coming from my sister’s slit, ah …… positive, the tongue can be harder.”

“Is the slit dirty?”

“Not dirty.”

“Is it dirty?” I increased my stimulation hard just to hear her say “dirty.”

Each stimulation was accompanied by a cry of lust and a twitching inside her vagina as the area around her anus closed and relaxed.

“Uh, dirty.” She whispered out of embarrassment.

“And is the stuff coming out of the dirty hole dirty?”

“Dirty, very dirty, ah …… positive, where are you like this, do not …… stop asking.”

“Sis, I know you like that, don’t you? You just love it when a man says your slutty pussy is dirty but you still look forward to a man licking your dirty pussy beyond belief, don’t you? That kind of talk is very flattering to you, isn’t it?”

“Ah …… mmmm …… bad man, you know a lot about women too …… mmmmmm… …”

“Come on then, your slutty pussy oozes dirtier.” I urged.

“Well …… what comes out of my bottom is dirtier and my husband never wants to lick it for me.”

“Then why do you let me lick it, aren’t you embarrassed?”

“Don’t ask, ohh A.A.A., please, ohh …… God.”

“Come on answer.” I came with an aggravated 10 or so strokes.

“Because Sister knows you like it, and nothing should be too much for you, Sister.”

“Sister, come on your dirty water later only for me.”

“Mmmm …… mmmm …… From now on, your sister’s filth will only be for you.” She continued, “From now on, I’ll wake up with you every day and offer to put a lot of filth on your mouth.”

“Not for anyone else.”

“Reserved for you and only you can eat it, ahhhhhhh ……”

“Your husband can fuck you, but you can’t let him eat you like that.”

“Bad egg …… why are you so nasty, ah …… ah …… sister’s dirty water only you can use your mouth to get, my husband are not allowed. “

“I call you sister, but you give me your most private place and let me use my mouth, are we incest?”

“I like it.” She gasped and pouted.

She had gradually lost her mind, needing the last verbal stimulation, “Brother, from now on, whenever you want, sister will give you, A. A., whatever position you want, sister will give you whatever position you want, whatever you want sister will give you, tonight sister is yours, you can play with it as much as you want, oohh A. A., get me killed with your tongue, that’s it, the key point …… focus …… don’t stop.”

“Come on, sister, squirt out your dirtiest.”

The verbal stimulation had only begun when C brought both hands out from behind her ass and tweaked the muscles and sensitive areas around her pussy. Along with the increasingly stimulating words and heavier and heavier tongue, the movements of her hands followed suit, getting bigger, heavier, and faster, as the high frequency repeatedly peeled her tiny pussy open and closed. Finally, when she finished the last sentence, all her breath stopped, holding her breath, biting hard on her lower lip, her face became even more flushed, oozing fine sweat wetting the hair on her forehead, her fingers trembled and pressed down hard on the pussy next to the labia minora, squeezing over in the direction of the little bean spot, her feet curled as if they were going to be curled up, her body stiff, her thighs trembling, but her legs were resisting the power of my body with all their might.

Suddenly, time stood still, there was no breathing, no trembling, and the only thing I remember from that moment was her curled up feet and the weight of her fingers on the beanpole, and the whole room was so quiet for a few seconds.

I know, she’s here.

C’s mouth below her spewed out a small stream of urine at the first moan, with a little flavor, but a slightly stickier liquid than urine followed in a gush. With her legs still pinned down by my entire upper body and still in the 69 position, her pussy was wide open and her lust gushed freely. My mouth was on her “mouth”, and I could really feel the hot stream gushing into my mouth in waves. When she calmed down, and flattened her limp legs, my mouth was already half full. This may be what C just said: the most valuable dirt in her body.

Accompanied by a dozen vigorous moans, seconds later, like a deflated balloon, she came in a torrent, her body regaining its previous softness within a dozen seconds. Her hands were raised above her shoulders and spread out limply on the bed, leaking out her white armpits. The previously clenched lips also released, the abdomen undulating, the blood-filled G-spot twitching and jutting outward, punching through the two labia minora that covered it, protruding, the image was truly beautiful. Both the mouth above and the mouth between the legs breathed in the relief.

It turns out that the orgasm of a mature woman is so much more fascinating than that of a young girl ……

I rinsed my mouth casually and came out of the bathroom to see C lying on the bed almost in a big shape, her head twisted to the side of the window. Hearing my footsteps, she merged her legs, and I thought to myself, “Just now, you were so loose, and now you’re embarrassed to let me see it, women are so interesting.

I lay down on my side beside her, my arm propped up just enough to see her flushed face and a few strands of hair dampened by fragrant sweat against her face.

I ran my hand gently over the skin of her back, rubbed the balls of her ass, and reached into the inside of her thighs, pushing outward slightly, signaling her to spread her legs. She obeyed and her fleshy legs parted again.

I probed my fingers over her anus and perineum area and touched them to the opening of her pussy. The perineum had dried up with the residue of her lust from earlier, and the opening of her pussy was still slightly moist with an indescribable stickiness.

She tried to merge her legs again, so I had to use my leg to hold her parted leg down.

“What’s the matter, not talking?” I asked.

“Still can’t get enough of it, thinking about what you just said to me.” She replied.

“Comfortable?”

“You’re killing me, playing me like that at the beginning, so how am I going to stand it later!”

“Like it?” I continued to ask.

“Like, I find you so loose with your words, what woman falls into your hands with those words, right?”

I lied to her, “No, I’ve only had 3 girlfriends, I’m embarrassed to say these things.”

She turned her head, didn’t avoid my fingers, and continued to lie on her back on the bed and spread her legs, “Then you were definitely a master at what you said so skillfully today.” “Mainly because you’re so sexy, my heart fluttered at the sight of you, and then it made me blurt out all the words I’ve been accumulating for years.”

“Yeah? You playboy.” Pouting a bit, she continued, “Actually, I was quite nervous today, the first time I made up my mind to come out and play, and I ran into you. When you kissed me on the dance floor and said you want to eat me, my whole body was nervous, excited and scared, that kind of feeling, my bottom became wet at once, and when I talked to you, I didn’t dare to let you find out that I was so nervous that my voice was trembling, forget it, you surely can’t experience that kind of feeling of a woman. You quietly bought me wine and sat with me to talk, I was really happy, but then you never took the initiative to ask me back to the hotel, and I didn’t know what you were thinking, worrying that you disliked my age or disliked the fact that I’d had a baby or something, and I didn’t dare to ask, and I thought that I’d have to let myself down again for something I’d managed to muster up the courage to go through with.”

“What about now?” I asked, leaving my hand in place.

“You tell me.” She looked at me with confident certainty.

Thinking back to the past, most of the girlfriends or playmates can not do so sure, so atmospheric, every time after licking, fuck them, most of the shyness, breasts are not allowed to touch, not to mention can continue to gently pick the bottom, perhaps because they are not yet to the age of the wolf like a tiger, right.C is different, quietly lying down, spread legs, while talking while enjoying the stimulation of my gently, the eyes of a mature woman showing the natural spontaneity of sex. The natural spontaneity of sex, like that, she is really beautiful.

“As long as you’re not afraid, I’ll let you get dehydrated tonight.” I laughed wickedly.

“You’ve got a real knack for women, my husband would never do that, never flirt, never say the things you say, and I’ve never gotten there, not in years.”

I looked at her in a bad way and said, “I thought you’d like those words, so I just said whatever came to mind, but you also came too fast and furious, and I think one reason was because you hadn’t been treated like that in a long time, and also the fact that it was more exciting for us to play, I guess.” I continued, “Actually, you’re the one who’s good, from the time you walked in the door and let me see your bottom for myself, to later in the bathroom when you offered to lift your leg for me to bite you, to just now when you said something like, ‘let me play with you any way I want’ or something like that, I don’t think any man would be able to stand it. “

She was a little embarrassed, “Don’t all men love that?”

“That’s why you’re even better ya know men.” I said.

She got up on her side as well, side by side facing me, reached down and took hold of my not-so-hard-but-still-engorged cock, smiling slightly and saying, “Commiserate with it.” While doing so, she gently slipped her hand down and flicked it back and forth.

“I especially liked the way you got me just now.” She said, “Actually, you got me there so fast, both because I was so excited and aroused, and because you’re a great talker, and you’re really bad.”

She came up to me and I kissed her and said, “Does it have mango flavor?”

She gave me a look that was so charming, “Nuts, I do smell your mouth and my bottom.” She continued, “You’re so good at teasing women, do you know where the most sensitive part of a woman is?”

“Where?”

“In addition to those two tendons on the neck, chest, abdomen, and inner thighs, there’s also the perineum and clitoris.”

I pretended not to know, “Where is the perineum?”

With a good-natured and amused sigh she said, “Just pretend.”

I chuckled.

The two of us were almost face to face, she kissed me while she was fiddling with my dick and continued with a little gasp, “I like the way you just bit my perineum, I’m the most sensitive there at first, and when you held my perineum with your tongue on top of it, your nose exhaled just enough to make the anus feel hot there, and I was going crazy just now, I wanted to scream but didn’t dare to, and you’re heavy, and I couldn’t push you around, so I had to cover my mouth and let you do it. I could only cover my mouth and let you manipulate me.”

“No wonder there was so much nectar when I opened it.” I said.

“Later, after my whole body was tuned up by you, you used your mouth to get the head of my clitoris again, in fact, many women are like this, at first they like perineum, and after they come to feel it they like clitoris, because clitoris will become more sensitive in the later stage, but so many men don’t understand it, so very few sisters around me were made to orgasm by their boyfriends or husbands with their mouths. You before and after two periods of time respectively to get my most sensitive place, how can I stand ah, plus you said those words, just now is bullied by you like that to make the brain blank.”

“Don’t women have multiple orgasms, you’ll have to suffer to blank you again later, in another position.” I laughed.

She stopped kissing and spoke, “Later.” Then as soon as she pushed me flat on my back, she knelt down on my side, and starting with her mouth, sloppy kisses over her chest and belly, and within five seconds to her dick, stopped and said, “Just one sensitive spot for you men, I guess.” With that, he took a mouthful.

“Is it big, baby?” I asked, stroking the back of her head.

She had been liberated for the first time, and nodded softly as she fiddled with it intently and vigorously.

I’m ashamed to say that my penis only belongs to the category of normal men, former playmates gave me precise measurements, erected root to head about 15 cm cm or so, the diameter should be less than 5 cm, still relatively thick, before and after the same thickness, the glans is slightly larger, but not the shape of a matchstick.

Men being men, there’s only one place that’s sensitive and it doesn’t require much foreplay.

She was good, rivaled 90% of my blowjob experiences, and slobbered a lot, down to the root of my dick.

At the same time she gave me sets, I am also recalling, the previous girlfriends, are not very good at oral sex, usually is set up, repeated sets, will not contain, let a person feel like a set of plastic bags, inside the empty feeling. There is also the kind of out of love for me and obediently help me set half an hour, but without any technology to speak of, pure physical labor, it is difficult to have that kind of want to pull their penis out of their mouths, frantically poking them the feeling of pussy.

C her, on the other hand, was a lot different. Her hand ruffled my pubic hair, grabbed me at the root, and used her mouth to sleeve the other half of the penis that she couldn’t grasp with her luxuriant hands, and one hand kept rubbing her breasts as if she was enjoying herself. Hand down, mouth down set, lips turned out, stuffed the entire mouth, mouth up, hand also followed up, the whole process of the mouth did not leave the penis. One swallow, one spit, not fast paced, but deadly. Her mouth is wrapped tightly, not letting you feel the presence of air inside, no matter where she sets, there is a real “poking her flesh” feeling, and the occasional feeling of teeth also makes people feel more comfortable. Especially when her hand went down, gently holding the glans, using her tongue to quickly flick the connection between the head and the slit of the penis and the occasional deep-throating, I really had the feeling that I wanted to stick it in her from behind.

She, a technical type.

After a few sips from her lasso, I immediately came and started to get hard, “Like big cocks?”

She still nodded and let out an “uh-huh”.

“Does the little mouth fit?”

She squinted at me with her dick in her mouth and didn’t answer.

“You’re sharpening your gun now, aren’t you? You’re going to be tortured after you sharpen it, huh?” I asked.

She shook her head “mmmm ……” and continued to stroke it up and down.

“Do you and he do that? You’re so skilled, he must like it too, right?”

She’s still ignoring me.

She paused, moved to the bed on her knees, got out of bed and went to her bag for a headband and said faintly, “Wait for me to tie my hair.”

I don’t make a sound.

She stood up straight, tilted her head back, her hair hanging down, shook it out, skillfully tied it back, and said, “Don’t keep asking me questions, it’s not like you had anything in your mouth to talk to while you were messing with me. I am unable to talk. My husband isn’t as big as you are, and he likes it when I get him like this, but he won’t get me with his mouth, and I was attentive to him before we were married, but after a few years of marriage I’m perfunctory every time as well, and we don’t get more than 3 minutes of foreplay combined.”

When she finished, she shook her slippers off, knelt back on the bed, and moved between my legs.

With her hair tied up she’s a lot sexier, another beauty.

She parted her legs and knelt between mine, blocking my legs, and leaned her whole body down to start latching on to me again.

She took hold of my dick, took two bites, spit it out, and pressed upward so that the glans was pointed in the direction of my face. She sucked and licked and played with my scrotum, sticking her tongue out, meeting my eyes and letting me watch as she licked from the root down the slit of the shaft to the glans, then lapped the whole thing hard, spit it out, and again from the root of the dick, and so on and so forth.

I started to get horny and exhale loudly.

She saw me come to feel, and changed the style, still buried in my dick, hands apart to my hips on both sides, the size of the arm at 90 degrees, slightly more than before, fixed body, sip small mouth, only the head up and down movement, set the part of the glans, gulping, between the sound of “boing, boing”. In this position, C’s plump buttocks are especially prominent, and the waist on both sides form a perfect S. At the end of the S, is her rounded and perfect buttocks, reflecting on the polished wall of the room.

In contrast, none of the previous 17 women, none of them were even close, and while they were also very S, the end of the S always ended unnaturally, and it looked like the part of the ass cheeks near the butt crack wasn’t fully rounded, and in some cases even jutted out in a little pointy bun.

I think maybe only women who have had children can have such perfectly shaped hips.

She stopped again, straightened up and sat on her knees on her calves, looked at me and said, “Gee, I’m so not a fighter.”

I didn’t respond, “What?”

“It’s only been a little while since I sucked you off and I’m starting to feel it again.” She said seemingly flatly.

“Ah.” I feigned surprise, “How did that happen so fast?”

“Your brother filled my mouth to bursting, and I just kept thinking that when I stuck it in later it would be stuffed too, and it would be so comfortable, and I came just thinking about it to myself.”

I said, “Let’s see, it can’t be that soon.”

She reached down and felt her honey hole and stuck her finger in front of me, “So, it’s all come to this.”

I smiled badly and said, “Don’t waste a good thing.”

She was a little embarrassed, I guess she had already been there once and released, so she wasn’t as open as she was before, “Pervert.”

“So you just let the pervert play you hard?”

Probably trying to punish me, she suddenly leaned down again and ohh… lassoed my dick a few more times, just as I was about to enjoy it, she straightened her upper body, moved on her knees and sat down next to my chest in a mermaid position, and smacked me a couple of times with her pink fist and said, “It’s not because perverts mesmerize me that I’m like that.” Her voice was slightly shaky.

I laughed out loud, “Then let the pervert see if you’ll be mesmerized again now.” With that, I reached down and pulled her, intending to play with her in a girl-on-girl 69.

She shook off my hand and struggled slightly, “Don’t.”

“Just for a little while, just to see.”

“Don’t, you’re too good for my heart.”

“Then I’ll be gentle, is that okay?” I went to push against her body once again.

“Why do you keep pushing me!”

“I’m going to push you over so you can 69 you on top.” I said.

“Ah …… don’t, are you really trying to dehydrate me?” She flirted.

I reached for the opening of her honey hole, she didn’t touch it with her legs together, I reached for her legs and she played dumb, “How are you going to get it, all the positions you want are so weird.”

In fact, I know that no position is strange in her mind.

She said no, but in her heart, she was looking forward to it, so C half pushed half willingly (“on” is more than “push”) and her body was pushed to turn around, and then pinched one of her ankles, and with a slight force, she took the initiative to spread her legs apart, with her hands on both sides of my hips, and her legs spread apart to show her entire beautiful pussy to my face – the whole perfect 69 style. With a slight push, she voluntarily spread her legs apart, her hands on either side of my hips, and her legs spread apart so that her entire beautiful pussy was in front of my face – a perfect 69.

The water in the crevices of this nectar source, which had erupted only half an hour before, was beginning to map out lights again.

She adjusted her position slightly before I held her down and continued to suck me. Our bodies were highly pressed together, with the body parts between our own genitals and the other’s pressed tightly together. I wrapped my arms around her thighs, my palms landed on both of her plump ass cheeks and lifted them gently upwards in a diagonal direction, and her entire pussy morsel was opened slightly, 2cm in front of her mouth, waiting for my tongue to enter.

Honey water mixed with spit mixed with squirting piss and pussy juice, and now that something was starting to flood out again, C’s honey hole didn’t smell as natural as it did the first time it smelled, and it was slightly sour from the spit.

I rubbed C’s buttocks while kissing her sideways at the base of her thighs, wrapping my lips around my teeth and slowly biting my way from the base of her thighs to the center of her flesh, not messing with the flesh, and switching to the other side when I got to the edge of the flesh, taking care of the left and right sides equally. She started to get hard, wiggling her plump ass, perhaps looking for a place to kiss my mouth.

But I don’t bite on it, every time I wrap my teeth around her labia, I will slightly push outward to separate her slit, and then slowly let go of her mouth by holding the pubic hairs around the lips, letting her pussy slowly close up. Due to the overflow of water, a “beep, beep” sound would come from the opening each time it was parted.

She squirmed even more, and every time my mouth kissed whichever side of her pussy, she would deliberately twist her ass in that direction, trying to lasso my mouth, but each time she couldn’t get it to work. On the other end, her mouth was still latching onto me in every way as before.

As I teased her, I asked her, “Is it hard, sis?”

“Uh-huh.” She let out a sound at the back of her throat.

“Do you like it when perverts do that to you?”

“Don’t ask, just make it quick.” She cooed into with her cock in her mouth.

“Like it when perverts play you like that?”

“You’re so bad, you can see for yourself perfectly well whether I like it or not.”

“So what do you want me to do?” I asked.

With my moderate teasing and verbal stimulation, C’s lust began to overflow, pooling in a thick layer around her clit, glistening with lust.

“You can do whatever you want, don’t ask me la.”

“But I just like to listen to your commands oh or you’ll say I’m bullying you again.” I laughed.

“You’re really bad, playing with women like this, er …… so comfortable.”

“Sister, just command me once, I like the feeling too.”

“Bite on it, er …… it’s so hard.” She started panting as she took my dick.

“Bite where? You have to say it clearly.” I snicker again.

She was lifting with me, not saying, and trying to tease me so much, frantically working her mouth over the dick, and honestly, there were a few moments where I really felt like I was going to get it.

“Bite where, tell me or don’t tell me, confess.” I pushed my mouth up against the side of C’s pucker, circling her entire hole in a constant circular motion.

Gradually she opened her mouth with her cock in it, but still sheathed it, feeling the stimulation of my mouth. When, for a moment, the beak wandered back over her perineum in response to the sticky, slippery lewdness, she finally settled down and spoke, “Here, right here, oooohhhh, so good.”

That’s one of her most sensitive areas.

“Where is this place?” I proceeded to tease.

“It’s my sister’s most sensitive perineum, er ……”

C’s sphincter near her anus twitched and it was obvious that she was enjoying the pleasure the position and the perineal stimulation was giving her.

“Open your mouth and bite on it, ah…… really going to play with you.”

I ignored him and continued to tease with my mouth.

She sank down and tried to put her “mouth” around mine, but I sidestepped and she missed.

Finally, the anaesthesia can’t help but she called out, “Oh …… I lost to you, can’t stand it, quickly open your mouth and lick your sister’s cunt, oh …… it’s so hard, you bad egg, my sister’s cunt will let you thick and big cock inserted in later , how you can fuck and play, now hurry up and use your mouth, oh …… I feel so sore inside.”

After a small kiss on my clit, I opened my mouth as wide as I could and licked my way up hard. Licking up to C’s perineum, I took a mouthful of it. Because of the narrowness of her perineum, I was practically touching her asshole with my upper lip and holding half of the slit with my lower lip, as my tongue kept probing, sweeping, and pushing against her most sensitive parts in my mouth.

C cried out helplessly once more, and for a moment the contained cock felt a gush of heat from deep in her throat.

“Oh, oh, that’s it, just like that, you’re making my sister feel so good.” She worked her mouth hard on my dick, varying the various moans that came from inside her nostrils.

C was gradually getting wet and stimulating her perineum, I could feel my chin all covered with her lewdness, once again wet and slippery and sticky. I held her buttocks in my hands and parted her slit with force, and opened it up, looking at the dark depths of her vagina and her clitoris that was covered with lewd water, I couldn’t help myself once again, I bit down on it with my whole mouth, moved my tongue twice, and sucked gently on her clitoris, and along with the sound of “huffing huffing huffing huffing huffing huffing huffing huffing huffing huffing huffing huffing huffing huffing huffing huffing huffing huffing huffing huffing, the sticky lewd water was sucked into my I sucked C’s slimy slut into my mouth – it still tasted faintly natural.

After sucking, I put my mouth on again, and it fit C’s “mouth” perfectly.

Due to the stimulation of her lower body, C’s body involuntarily leaned forward, trying to escape my mouth. I signaled her to spread her legs a little further, and she obeyed. Then, I let go of the hand that was holding her ass cheeks and moved to her waist, clasping my hands together with ten fingers, firmly pressed down on her waist, exerting force in the direction of my mouth, with my tongue twitching at a higher frequency and constantly pressing against her little bean spot. No matter how much she struggled, my hands firmly pressed down on her waist so that she couldn’t move.

C’s emotions were once again aroused, and in her eagerness to enjoy herself, she began to become inattentive again, gasping out hot breaths from her mouth on my cock, and screaming in constant lust.

She gasped and volunteered, “Does my sister’s cunt smell good?”

“Mmmm, it’s the most flavorful and slutty in the whole world, I love it so much.”

“I like this so much, you like licking your sister’s bottom so much sister is so happy, really, ah …… just bite your sister as much as you like.”

“But it doesn’t sit well with me that there are men to share you with me when you get back.”

“No, silly, ah, ah, my husband wouldn’t get me like that.”

“What about his demands?” I asked.

“He asked, ah …… I will not give …… ah …… sister’s nectar from now on only satisfy you.”

“Think of this night of ours when you make love to your husband from now on oh, every time.”

“Well …… how do you expect me to forget!”

My tongue increased the intensity of the attack on the C-bean spot, and once again her legs began to tremble, and for even greater stimulation she sank her entire body down to meet my stimulation with her pussy, which is an understatement to say that “she sat with her legs apart on my mouth”.

Still a short silence and a hard downward plunge, C arrived once more.

Just before I heard her “ah …… ah ……” lewd cry, I hurriedly pulled my mouth back, observing the reaction of C’s honey hole when she climaxed.

I didn’t see how she reacted down there since I had her honey hole in my mouth the first time she squirted. I didn’t expect to see it until I actually saw it and realized that orgasms are very aesthetically pleasing. Her entire beautiful pussy was presented in front of my eyes up close and personal, and because she was crawling on her knees in a 69 style, her legs were spread wide apart, and the tendons at the base of her thighs where her labia connect with her thighs were protruding, making her look very sexy. Between the two tendons, the pubic hair was wet by the oral attack just now, sticking to her plump labia majora in one direction, and the two labia minora were also licked to open completely to the sides, also almost licked open to stick to the labia majora. The muscles around her perineum and anus contracted violently as she let out a loud wail. Inside the honey hole visible to the eye, the pink flesh of the pussy followed suit as it opened and closed. I thought that if the meat stick was inserted in her honey hole right now, then I would definitely be able to feel the convulsions deep inside her vagina.

Not much came out of C the second time compared to her first orgasm, but along with her several wailing cries and bursts of contractions in her pussy muscles, the entire area of her honey hole that had already been licked clean was flooding again in a matter of seconds. With the constant contractions, the juices just kept slowly overflowing. Within just ten seconds, the folds at the clitoris and labia minora were again covered with crystal clear nectar, looking like a rose after a heavy rain, the petals blossoming delicately with the rainwater.

I stuck out my tongue and glued it against her juice hanging folds, the juice connecting with the tip of my tongue, my head slightly backward while gently pushing her ass forward, the tip of my tongue separated from her nectar place with a hint of crystalline juice until 3 or 4 centimeters later the juice broke off, the broken end popping back and the other end flung between the skin of my mouth and my chin.

C reached her hand back, almost to the base of her thighs, and then attempted to open the already-open nectar opening even further. With a certain tacit understanding, I understood her intention, just as she opened her hand, I took another bite and sucked the nectar from the folds of C’s lower body to my heart’s content. Still the same feeling, it does not seem much, but really have “suck” this action to realize that the sponge contains how much water with the naked eye is difficult to judge. Without further words, she opened her slit and licked me four or five times.

Within a short minute, her orgasmic sensations receded and she got off of me with a sexy, million dollar, “Go rinse your mouth.” It was only then that I realized that her hair was soaked with sweat from the excitement on her forehead and her face was scarlet and beautiful.

“No gargling, I like the flavor.” I teased.

“Oops, dirty, silly.” She got serious instead.

“Didn’t you repeatedly say when you first arrived that you’d give me the dirty too, why have you changed now.” I continued to molest her.

She laughed without amusement and said in a lighthearted tone that only a little girl could muster, “Come on, I’ll give you more excitement after I rinse my mouth.”

I got up and went to the sink and spit the contents of my mouth in it. Even though it felt like she had just bled out a lot, it just felt like it, and it wasn’t really that much.

Back in the room, she was sitting on the bed hugging her knees, looking at my engorged and erect penis before looking at me flirtatiously and saying, “Ouch you’re good, I’ve already done it twice tonight, I’m so tired, let’s go to bed that late.”

I knew she was teasing me and pounced on her and held her down, pressed myself against her head on, kneaded her breasts with both hands and said, “Yeah, go to sleep.”

“How am I supposed to sleep if you don’t get off of me?” She giggled.

“Just sleep like this, you sleep yours and I’ll get mine anyway.”

I said while kissing her, tongue, nipples, collarbone, neck, earlobes, behind the ears, she was made to struggle repeatedly but can not do anything about it, I pinched her nipples, with the flick of the tongue, a moment to suck a moment to gently bite, just a few minutes, her nostrils again came “hmmm …… hmmm ……” came from her nostrils in just a few minutes.

“You’re really good with women, any woman certainly couldn’t manage to be reserved in your hands.” She said.

“Don’t you, any man would surely want a woman like you.”

“I’m different, a woman can only attract a man when her looks and her bedside manner work well together, women age fast, maybe in a few years you won’t want me anymore.” She said.

“There’s actually a way to make a woman look radiant every day, do you know what it is, sister?”

“What is it?”

“It’s just that you get to orgasm a lot, and I see that your complexion is quite flushed after your first time just now,” I teased her.

She sighed helplessly and ignored me.

I probed C’s honey hole with my hand, and after so much stimulation for a while, it had become wet again, not quite flooded, but in full condition to go in.

She lay on the bed with her legs spread in an M-shape and I kissed her deeply while holding my cock seeking her wet pussy as she responded to my kisses and waited for me to enter.

Although my dick was fairly long, since C’s labia minora were also longer, after a few seconds of probing her hole, I found the position difficult to enter, because every time I pushed in a little harder, the labia minora next to it became a block, making it not only difficult to enter, but also hurting her.

I straightened up, took hold of the back fossa of her calves, lifted her feet up and down, her entire ass being lifted slightly off the bed with her in a big M, the perfect missionary position.

A stream of lust began to flow from C’s nectar, running down the lower end of her vaginal opening to her perineum, and with one hand free, I took hold of my dick and lubricated the glans by repeatedly rubbing the weapon over the pool of her lust. In no time at all, her nectar was coated away in another large, wet and sticky smear.C’s hands were raised above her head, limply resting on the pillow, her head tilted back slightly, her brow furrowed, panting and writhing in anticipation of my entry, the silhouette was particularly beautiful from my point of view.

I held my rod and kept rubbing the mouth of C’s honey hole, her juices kept spilling out, coating her entire hole as well as my entire glans. Watching her being teased by me like this, I was secretly happy, thinking: ‘For women maybe the pleasure brought by sex is something that can never be achieved with the mouth.’

It was a rather boring topic, but I couldn’t help but ask, “Is it comfortable?”

“Mmm, cozy, Masa, come on in.”

“You’re not afraid of a meat stick that big?” I laughed to.

“Fear, gently.”

“It’s okay, I’m ugly, but I’m gentle.” I joked.

She let out a “pfft” of a laugh, “Come in.”

Once again, I was energized and flirted with her, “Who are you talking about you?”

“Brother, give it to your sister, oh …… it’s so hard, it’s so itchy down there.”

“Don’t listen to the brother, I want to hear something else.”

With misty eyes she continued, “What do you want to hear?”

“You guess.”

“Lover?”

“No.”

“Blue face?”

“Hey no, how impersonal are those terms of endearment.” I said.

“So what do you want to hear?” She was hard and unavailable to my molestation and had a fake pout on her face.

“Call your husband.” I said as I kneaded her breasts.

She gasped, “Pervert, there’s no such thing as you, it’s so cruel.”

I accelerated my friction against her hole, holding my rod and teasing her perineum, so slippery. For what I want to hear, I use all sorts of tricks to make sure I hear it too.

“Sister, aren’t you having a hard time right now, burning with lust surely you want to douse the fire quickly, right?”

I actually fucking regretted that question as soon as I asked it. She had already reached two orgasms and didn’t need to be dominated by me at all. But once again, I had underestimated the wolf-like libido of a 36-year-old young woman.

“Ah, come on, get me, come in, positive.” She was almost pleading in her tone.

“I want to hear you call me ‘husband’, come on baby.” I said eagerly as well.

“It’s incestuous for you to call me sister and me to call you husband.”

“I just love incest with you.” I insisted, “Who makes you so sexy and alluring.”

With the verbal and physical stimulation, C gradually lost her mind, and she suddenly grabbed my small arm in an effort to raise her head and said, “Honey, come in here and fuck me with your rod.”

The purpose was achieved, I was also burning with desire, gently pushed hard, the whole glans partially entered her honey hole, a warm feeling through the whole body.

She “ah ……” bit her lips, her head suddenly lay down on the pillow, her eyes extremely confused. Looked at her eyes have begun to change shape of anticipation, I violently leaned forward the entire upper body, and her face to face, the body is almost parallel to her body, and at the same time, her legs adjusted to my arm, both hands were supported on her shoulders, so that she presented a wild M. C’s buttocks were taken away from the bed, the mouth of the pussy is almost directly to the ceiling. Since it was already very lubricated, I sank my body down hard, and the whole rod was eaten by her “little mouth”, all the way to the very root. 15 centimeters long thick rod was stuffed into her lower body, she must be very happy.

C “ah …… amount” almost screamed, after I pushed to the deepest part of her pistil, I stopped, and kept the whole thing plugged, experiencing the feeling of cock being wrapped in her pussy.

She closed her eyes tightly, locked her brow, her lips slightly open, exhaled a long, long breath, her body was trying to adapt to my sudden blow.C’s slit wasn’t tight enough, didn’t have too much wrapping, which was clearly experienced in the second of time when it was stabbed into her body. The slightly loose pussy contrasted with her bouncy, sexy ass, presumably due to being fucked by a man for over a decade and having a baby.

I remembered that all 17 of my previous female partners, who also went in in this position, could experience that feeling of the closure inside the nectar being broken through little by little layer by layer and eventually topping out to the stamen. However, on C, I didn’t feel that kind of breakthrough feeling at all. Maybe it was because I went in too hard, maybe it was because it was so wet and slippery that it was hard to notice, who knows, I preferred to accept the fact that she was no longer a young lass.

Although there wasn’t a strong wrapping sensation, the depths of C’s honey hole were still soft and warm, giving me an immediate feeling of being melted. Therein lies the beauty of a woman, that magical place that makes a man irresistible, especially the psychological feeling of playing with a 36 year old woman for the first time.

“Ah …… positive, so big, so big, light.”

“We’re bareback eh.” I said as I started pumping slowly.

“Well, ah, just be careful.”

“I can’t get the hang of it when you’re so sexy, sis.”

“Make sure you pull out before you have to cum.” She replied.

“Can I get a blowjob?” I asked with a bad smile.

“No, absolutely not, ah, ah ……” while enjoying the pleasure while embodying a small bit of strong, non-negotiable.