Our friendship is not deep, we just know each other indirectly. Last summer, she moved into a new house and invited us to her house. Of course, I gladly accepted the invitation. After admiring the cozy room, a group of friends and I sat down to play cards. She sat opposite me, wearing a V-neck T-shirt from Chanel (I believe that every girl knows this brand). Since she often had to reach out to pick up cards on the table, she bent down from time to time, and her pair of white breasts with a clear cleavage always made me feel distracted. Soon, I was defeated. I helplessly threw down the cards in my hand, leaned back, and sighed: "No, no, I can't turn over." Hearing that I was about to give up, she smiled at me and said, "Don't be like this, we are having fun. Come, I will help you pick up the cards so that you can change hands." As expected of a lady from a noble family, she is so considerate. So, she gave her seat to the girl next to her and sat next to me. There were several people sitting there, and the two of us were pressed tightly together. My thigh was pressed against her hip (I was sitting further back because she had to deal the cards). I could feel the pressure from her hip, which was quite elastic. My tent began to tighten slowly, and blood rushed to my head. In order to relieve it, I leaned back, which almost made me bleed from my nose. She was wearing low-waisted pants, and every time she leaned over to take the cards, the waist of her pants would slide down. I could not only see her smooth and flexible waist, but also the upper edge of her buttocks that was half exposed. I don't think she was aware of it at all, because she was having a lot of fun, and she would come close to me from time to time, showing the cards in her hand mysteriously, and at this time her breasts almost pressed against my arms. The feeling of firmness and softness almost made me unable to control myself, coupled with the bursts of body fragrance... I was about to collapse. I tried hard to control myself, but my instinctive reaction was a severe test for the quality of my pants. The buttons of my pants were on the verge of collapse just like my nerves. I was afraid of being discovered, so I pretended to get some water and stood up and left. After the meal, everyone left and I followed them downstairs. Suddenly, I remembered that I forgot my camera at her house, so I asked everyone to go first and went back alone. When I knocked on her door, I was amazed by the scene in front of me. She had changed into pajamas, which were made of silk suspenders. Her shoulders were exposed, her breasts were towering, her hair cascading down, and the knee-length hem revealed her smooth white calves. The puzzled look in her eyes was so captivating that I was stunned. After I stammered out the reason for returning, she smiled and said, "You have a good memory." To me, it sounded like a coquettish remark, and her voice was so sweet that it could melt a person's heart, although I knew that she had no intention of teasing me. I walked in and closed the door behind me. She didn't care, turned her back and walked inside to help me find the camera. Behind her, I was admiring the hem of her pajamas that was bulging out by her plump buttocks. I had the urge to lift it up. She bent over and turned over on the mat. I had been behind her. At this moment, I didn't know where the force came from that pushed me forward. I pretended to stumble and rushed to her. Maybe it was more accurate to use the word "pounce". I pressed my hands on her buttocks and I could feel the deep groove because my hand was almost embedded in it. I then moved my hand up along the groove of her buttocks. Oh my God, the feeling of silk was just like touching her skin. She turned around suddenly and looked at me with a reproachful look. Seeing that I didn't mean it, she didn't care and straightened her clothes. I continued to look for her next to the TV cabinet. Maybe she had noticed it just now, so she tried to keep a distance from me. However, the stimulation just now had made my consciousness semi-fuzzy. I gradually approached her, admiring her enchanting body and smelling her fascinating fragrance. Finally I couldn't control myself anymore, so I walked over and hugged her waist from behind, pressing my hard lower body against her tall, plump buttocks. She was quite surprised and tried to pry my arms free with her hands. I hugged her tightly and put my mouth close to her ear and bit it gently. Her body trembled and she let out a suppressed moan. She swung left and right, trying to break free from me. I pressed her hard against the wall so that she faced the wall. I clasped her hands tightly with one hand and stretched them upward to press them against the wall. My other hand slid to her chest through the thin pajamas. The two breasts bounced under my kneading, sometimes closing together, sometimes separating, and changing shape at will. I could no longer control the strength in my hands. Her voice was tearful as she cried, "What are you doing...don't...ah..." Her house was on the top floor and had soundproof windows. I wasn't worried that anyone would hear her crying, so I didn't stop. I leaned close to her ear and said in a panting voice: "I know your husband is out of town, aren't you lonely? You are so sexy, don't you know how attractive you are to men? Don't you long to be pampered by men?..." Before I could finish, she shouted: "Let me go, I don't want to be forced, I..." Before she finished speaking, I sealed her red lips with my mouth and kissed her forcefully. When my tongue entangled with her tongue, I sucked hard, and she only made a faint sob from her throat. The more she struggled, the tighter I pressed my body against her. My hands stroked from her chest down to her abdomen, which was flat and soft, and tightened and loosened with her rapid breathing. Without stopping, I moved my hands downward along her lower abdomen. She struggled even harder, but it was of no avail. I inserted my hands between her legs without any hindrance and rubbed her private parts through her panties. I pressed my lower body tighter against her hips. To avoid my hands, she tightened her legs and arched her waist backward. Did I mention that her waist was very flexible? I put my hand around her waist and held it tightly, feeling the hard thing underneath, and feeling the pressure from her elastic buttocks. It felt like she was cooperating with me. I picked her up by the waist and let her lean forward with her abdomen pressed on the backrest, so that her upper body was suspended in the air and her lower body was standing on the ground, while her buttocks were raised high and completely exposed in front of me. She couldn't exert any strength and could only struggle in vain. I lifted up her skirt when she was completely unprepared. Her plump buttocks and round and slender thighs almost made me dizzy. Her buttocks, that round buttocks had no fat at all, very firm, and bulged from the equally plump thighs. Any man would want to hold her and fuck her hard. "Please let me go, I beg you, ah...don't..." This cry of "no" made my heart tremble with excitement, because I was using almost rough movements to pull off her panties that were tightly wrapped around her thighs, all the way to her heels, and as I was pulling them, she was almost suspended in the air. Her lower body was completely exposed. She shouted in a threatening tone: "You are not allowed to do this, what are you doing, I... I won't let you humiliate me... um" This "um" was because my hand pressed heavily on her labia, and kneaded it up and down. It seems that no matter what the situation is, the instinctive reaction is still irresistible, but she recovered immediately "What do you want to do" (Do you still need to ask?) "Ah, you dare..." I lay on her white and smooth back again, blowing gently in her ear, and said: "I can't control myself either, you are so charming, your rosy nipples have only been sucked by your husband, don't you think it's a pity, your ass has only been fucked by one man, don't you think it's not worth it? Your naked body has not been violated like this, don't you want to taste the feeling of being raped by a man?" (I deliberately said it more explicitly) She just closed her eyes, as if she could close her ears as well, but it didn't work. She shook her head desperately, enduring my invasion while avoiding my words. I increased the strength in my hands and slid my thumb up along the crack of her buttocks. She knew where her destination was, so she struggled even harder. I pressed on her back, moving my fingers non-stop, and finally my thumb slid to her asshole. She trembled violently again, and let out a long hum, while burying her head hard. I knew she was very sensitive there. So he kneaded her labia while pressing and rubbing her anus. She was almost going crazy, not just because of excitement, fear or anger. She kept straightening her body, which made her two snow-white and flawless buttocks look even firmer. I leaned close to her ear in time: "Are you comfortable? If you are, just moan, there are more comfortable things to do." She stared at me fiercely, tears streaming down her face. Just as she was about to speak, my fingers parted her petals, blended into the tender flesh, pressed against the tender buds, and fiddled with them quickly. She could only open her eyes wide and bear it. At this moment, the surprise came. I felt something overflowing from her little hole. She didn't want it just now, but after just a few minutes, she felt it. I said softly in a mocking tone: "You're still a little slut." She bit her lips in humiliation, but a blush had already risen to her cheeks. She kept saying "No, no" intermittently. I used my hands, which had been pressing on her shoulders, to pull down her shoulder straps. She wanted to grab them, so I pressed my thumb hard into her anus. Once she relaxed, I easily pulled her pajamas down to her waist. She was now completely naked. Such a charming woman, a university teacher, who is usually so high and mighty, is now lying naked in front of me... You can imagine that I am quite stimulated. I can't wait to grab her breasts, hold her breasts and move around, shaking them up and down. I want her to see how lewdly she looks when her breasts are played with. Due to her body imbalance, her hands could not always fight against me, so I enjoyed her most private parts almost unscrupulously. She was a little anxious and started to curse me, but I couldn't listen to her at all; my brain was already anesthetized. I raised my hand and slapped her white, plump butt with a "slap". She screamed "ah" but didn't dare to look back at me. She lowered her head and cried. Her cry carried a sense of fate of being conquered. I didn't stop and slapped her butt slowly but firmly. Every time I slapped her, she let out a cry. Gradually, she stopped resisting and just begged me not to hit her. This might be the first time she asked someone for help. I took a little of the juice she secreted from her lower body, deliberately showed it to her, and then smeared it on her anus, because I was going to let my thumb go deeper. After it went deeper, I pumped in and out of her asshole for a while, rubbed it from time to time, and at the same time I inserted my fingers deeper into her vulva. What I didn't expect was that after I did this for about 10 times, she suddenly twitched a few times, accompanied by a suppressed moan, and from her secret hole, streams of vaginal fluid gushed out, hot, and stained her bulging buttocks and wet the floor. No wonder she didn't say anything just now. She collapsed. Seeing that she had no will to resist, I walked to the front, knelt on one leg on the cushion, and rubbed my already swollen lower body in front of her. I fucked her with an unquestionable look. She was a mature woman and of course knew what I meant, but after all, she had never been forced by anyone, so she was still hesitating. At this time, I made another move and threatened her, "Sister Shuang, I've already given it all today. You don't want me to tell this to anyone else, do you?" She raised her head helplessly and slowly raised her hands to help me unbutton my clothes and take off my trousers. Then she slowly pulled down my underwear. The rhythm was simply... Maybe we were too used to playing with each other, my penis had gone from hard to semi-soft. She held my base with one hand and my hip with the other. Her tender skin and slender, fleshy fingers gave me great stimulation, and I almost lost control. She first stroked it back and forth with her hand for a while, and when she saw that I didn't get up, she looked up at me, and then her hand that was holding her hip touched my scrotum and played with it gently, then she straightened her charming neck, opened her jade mouth, and took my glans in her mouth, and sucked it a few times with a little force. It was definitely a feeling of happiness, and I'm sure you all would believe it, and I immediately became very excited. Her head moved back and forth, letting my glans go in and out of her mouth. I tilted my head back, closed my eyes and enjoyed it while saying "tongue". She was really smart. She immediately rolled up her tongue and licked my glans. Then, as long as I gave an instruction, she would do it accurately. In this way, I fully enjoyed her tongue skills and licked my scrotum until it was wet. I suddenly wanted to test her bottom line, so I stood a little taller with my back to her. She didn't understand. I said from behind. She hesitated for a long time. I said, "I will call your husband in Shanghai immediately and tell him that I am very happy at your house today and don't want to leave yet. Also, I will send him some wonderful photos to appreciate." : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : "Ah..." This sound has transformed from the previous pain into excitement. I knew that I had already dealt with her. Her body was swinging back and forth due to my pushing movements. With every thrust, her plump buttocks came into close contact with me. My dream had become a reality. This charming woman, this sexy ass, her most desirable vagina was penetrated by me. Frost no longer had the strength to resist. She lay on the ground and let me fuck her. I slowed down at this time. I wanted to tease her. "The feeling of being fucked is different from normal sex. Let me tell you, I can't stop. I will fuck you again in the future." She was startled when she heard this and began to resist again. "You... are so bad, you... ah... I... ah". I spoke fast and slow, sometimes deeply and sometimes shallowly, not allowing her to finish her words. I wanted to make her unable to control herself. She began to twist her body, and I pulled out my thing, but I did not change her passive posture. I raised the muzzle of my gun, and she arched her body nervously, because my glans touched her anus. Yes, she was right, but she had no time and no ability to escape. I stuffed my fully lubricated penis into her virgin land without hesitation. She stretched her neck, stretched her back, and whimpered, but less than half of it was in. She gasped and said, "No... don't, don't, I can't stand it... ah, don't go in anymore." It was very tight there, which made me extremely excited. I looked at her pouting her fat buttocks high, and I was not willing to give up. I pushed hard and plunged it all the way in. At this time, all her most precious places belonged to me. Frost's hands were waving in the air. She moaned every time I penetrated her. That was the biggest stimulation for me. I picked her up again, made her lie on the ground with her back facing up, and pressed my whole body on her back. She seemed to have given up completely and let me do whatever I wanted with her. At this time, waves of pleasure came from my lower body. I said in a commanding tone, "Push your butt up." She completely changed into a different person. She raised her butt desperately and actively used her vagina to rape my penis, while letting out a breathtaking moan. Her moans were unbearable even if I hadn't had sex with her. I held back and let her take the initiative. I pinched, plucked, pulled and flicked her hard nipples with my hands. She screamed even more coquettishly, and I almost forced her inside. Finally, under the attack of her fat buttocks, a hot stream surged out and was completely absorbed by her body. At the same time, her whole body tensed up, her brows frowned, and her long hair was thrown back. Then a hot stream hit my glans. I lay on top of her for 2 minutes without even taking out my dick. ' She didn't move either. Her fatal buttocks were pressed under my lower abdomen. It was still so resilient. I touched it gently, slowly pulled out, and turned her over. Oh my God, she closed her eyes, as if she was enjoying it. When she looked at me and then at her, she immediately put away her expression, and a look of resentment appeared in her eyes. Looking at this look, it was like a stimulant to me. I said, "It's wet down there, help me clean it up." She stood up and silently led me to the bathroom and turned on the water. I hugged her and said, "I said, help me." She pursed her lips, not knowing what she was thinking. Then she squatted down and slowly lifted up my normal cock, wrapped it with her mouth, rolling her tongue on it. She rubbed my scrotum with one hand and touched my anus along my crotch with the other, pressing and rubbing it with a little force, and gently inserting it. When I got an erection again, she sucked all the subsequent evidence of my cock, the culprit who had just ruthlessly fucked herself, cleaned it, and then suddenly stroked it back and forth quickly, clicking her tongue desperately and pumping her mouth quickly. I let out a helpless roar and spurted again. "Clean," what happened next was totally unexpected to me. When we put on our clothes again, I regained my sanity, "Sister Shuang... I..." "Don't say anymore," she pressed her finger on my lips to stop me from saying anything, "Actually, I... wanted you to come up just now," I was so surprised that I didn't know what to say. I just stared at her with wide eyes. At this time, she was calmer, "Then why were you still... so..." "So reluctant, huh? Although, that's what I desire, it's the first time I've been violated like this... Do you think I'm a loose woman?" "Of course not," I whispered. "Besides, you played with me so much..." Oh my God, hearing her say "you played with me" almost made me lose control again. I understand. Her husband is away all year round, and she has been alone in the empty house for such a long time. For a healthy and sexy woman like her, it must have been a very tormenting experience for her. I raised my hand to delete the photos from the camera, but she stopped me. "You can do this because I know you are not a shameless person. Download the photos to my computer and I will keep them safely as evidence of your crime." She smiled faintly and I handed the camera to her. Before leaving, I turned back and kissed her on the cheek, but she offered me her sweet lips. We kissed passionately for half a minute before reluctantly leaving. After a long time, I heard her close the door behind me... |
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