Darkroom Yigenjing ~ Deep Love of a Singing Girl (Experience Story Adult Novel)

It was a boring afternoon, and the employees of Washington Insurance Company were working in a stereotyped manner.

Outside the sun was fading, from a bright midday sun to a warm sunset.

September and October are the most beautiful months in Taipei. All the salesmen in Huasheng Insurance are out doing business.

I also went fishing if I wanted to.

Most of the people who stayed in the office were clerical staff, with only Zhang Chuju, a salesperson, still staying there.

Huasheng is a very small company, and Zhang Chuju is just an ordinary salesperson in Huasheng.

Those with good performance will jump to big companies early, while those with poor performance will disappear within two months.

Zhang Chuju is left in a stalemate. He is not eligible for promotion, but he is the first choice for layoffs.

The saddest bunch in the industry.

This is not even counting the sadness of the insurance industry in Washington.

My career plan has reached a dead end, my love life is blank, and I usually rely on the famous places in nearby mainland China and Macau.

Seeking pleasure brings a little vitality to life.

Unexpectedly, he met Mr. Weng by chance a month ago, which added a rainbow to his dull and boring life.

He followed the instructions of Master Weng and practiced the Yi Gen Jing in the dark room day and night. Gradually, he felt his blood flow smoothly, his face became rosy, and his internal energy was full.

Strong waist strength.

In addition, he found that, as Mr. Weng had said, women seemed closer to him than before.

They used to ignore each other, but now they are all friendly to each other and even send each other flirtatious glances.

He made his own calculations and found that after practicing qigong, the chances of negotiating insurance deals with female customers have greatly increased compared to before.

The last passionate night with the two beauties, Zhao Qihui and Han Cuier, gave him immense confidence.

It was a pity that he couldn't show off what happened that night to others, but everyone saw him and Linda.

All of his friends were amazed at how Zhang Chuju could pick up such a beautiful girl.

Some of them guessed that Linda was a stewardess and Zhang Chuju met her on the plane.

Some people guessed that she was a bank lady or a cosmetics counter lady, and Zhang Chuju knew her at the bank and department store.

Zhang Chuju denied it all and said that they met in the chat room.

Since then, my friends have been sitting in front of their computers day and night to pick up girls online.

Linda took good care of Zhang Chuju and prepared everything he needed for daily life.

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On weekdays, after dinner, Linda would go back to the hotel alone.

I only stayed at Linda's apartment on Friday nights to help him practice cleaning the tank.

No matter how Zhang Chuju begged, she would never agree to have sex with him, saying that it was Mr. Weng's fault.

mean.

Every week Zhang Chuju waits for Friday night to come, waiting to release all the energy he has stored for a week.

The brilliant moment of entering Linda's body.

Linda may arrange other partners for Zhang Chuju.

Among them are playboys, penthouse models and female celebrities who are not black.

Zhang Chuju, who is busy on weekdays, turns into a different person at night.

The chance encounter with Mr. Weng changed his life.

Last night he received a call from Mr. Weng, in which Mr. Weng arranged a second prey for him.

Mr. Weng told him what to do this time, and Linda would arrange the other details for him.

Linda drove a blue Diesel Beetle downstairs to wait for Zhang Chuju to get off work, then drove the car

Towards Banqiao.

There was a traffic jam outside Taipei Main Station as usual during the rush hour, and a large poster was hung on the exterior wall of the Hill Hotel opposite the station.

There is a pretty face printed on it.

Long eyelashes and melancholy eyes are attached to an oval face.

There are two words printed on the poster - "Innocence", but no names of the people in the photo.

But everyone knew who she was.

Meng Wanwei has been in the industry for three or four years and has released several albums.

She did not become a big star and only occupied the position of a second-tier singer.

Because idol folk singers like her are everywhere in Taiwan, most of them will retire after only one or two years of popularity.

Perhaps her greatest achievement at present is that she was selected as the military lover twice with her beautiful and gentle appearance.

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Linda briefed Zhang Chuju while driving, "What do you want to know tonight? Remember Mr. Weng

He doesn't like to force people, he just likes girls to obey him.

After we got on, I brought her to my place in Tamsui. "

The car drove into Banqiao Station and stopped.

Linda took Zhang Chuju to study at a folk song restaurant called Mujita.

The outside was already crowded with a group of fans, mostly young boys.

Linda greeted the gatekeeper and led Zhang Chuju in.

On the stage, Meng Wanwei was wearing a white dress, and Wen Wenyi was sitting quietly on a bench, holding a wooden guitar and singing.

With flowing hair and a pure and beautiful appearance, Meng Wanwei does not have the charm of a superstar but has a simple beauty.

Three years ago, she was a resident singer here and was spotted by Mr. Weng. Today, she came back to hold a small concert to thank her fans for their support.

hold.

Behind all this, Meng Wanwei knows that it is difficult for a singer like her to achieve breakthrough results.

She hopes that after tonight she can transform herself into a powerful actress and take her career to the next level.

On the stage, Meng Wanwei sang her popular works with a gentle voice. Her sweet voice and coquettish charm were

Zhang Chu's huge ears and eyes became a seductive force.

Thinking of the opportunity to kiss such a beautiful lady tonight, Zhang Chuju suddenly felt his blood boiling.

Linda asked, "How about this? Are you satisfied with it?"

Zhang Chuju said: "It's still not as good as yours, but it's really good, different."

Most of the women Zhang Chuju met in his life were prostitutes, and none of them had such a noble temperament as Meng Wanwei.

The two girls, Yang Cui'er, that Old Weng gave him last time, both had first-class figures and looks, but neither of them was as pure as Meng Wanwei.

Zhang Chuju now looked at Meng Wanwei stupidly like a lecher.

Linda smiled and said, "Don't drool over her. Be gentle to her. She is a good girl.

You know about your plan to pretend to be the composer this time, so be careful not to reveal your true intentions in your words.

Don't meet here, go to the coffee shop on the corner and wait for her first. I'll bring her to you after we're done here.

"

Meng Wanwei appeared in the dim candlelight of the cafe.

Meng Wanwei said, "Hello, Mr. Zhang. It's a pleasure to meet you tonight."

Zhang Chuju said, "I just came over from watching your performance there. You sang very well."

Meng Wanwei said, "There, I didn't sing very well, please don't laugh at me, Mr. Zhang."

Zhang Chuju said, "Ms. Meng sings really well, but singing skills are not the only thing that is sought after in this circle."

Meng Wanwei sighed and said, "I know this too. I can't always stay young, so Mr. Weng

I have just arranged for you, Mr. Zhang, to help me write a few songs. "

Zhang Chuju pretended to be experienced and said: "Writing music is not difficult, but a good song is the result of inspiration and talent."

Meng Wanwei asked: "Mr. Zhang, what kind of song do you think I should sing?"

Zhang Chuju said: "It doesn't matter what song it is, as long as it's a good song."

Meng Wanwei said: "Mr. Weng said that Mr. Zhang is very talented. It is my luck to sing your work.

Mr. Zhang, did you have any inspiration for writing a song for me this time? "

Zhang Chuju said: "Inspiration depends on my understanding of you.

I need to get to know you better and understand how you feel.

This is how you write great music. "

Meng Wanwei asked: "That's true. What does Mr. Zhang want to know about me?"

Zhang Chuju said: "I want to understand your inner feelings, your views on love and what you want to express through music.

idea. "

Meng Wanwei said: "I hope my music can express my longing for love and my passion for life.

The field where I grew up, I...”

Zhang Chuju stopped her and said, "These are exactly what I want to know.

You must tell me all of them without reservation. "

Meng Wanwei said: "Of course, Mr. Zhang, you need to interview me, right?"

Zhang Chuju said seriously: "Human words are often not the best channel for communication.

Often we use words to conceal our true thoughts and deceive ourselves. "

Meng Wanwei said: "Mr. Zhang's insights... are unique.

But how can I tell you what's in my heart? "

Zhang Chuju said: "An ancient saying goes that silence is worse than sound. Instead of using false words, it is better to use real contact.

You have to let me feel your inner world and the space of your thoughts.

Remove the veil of your subconscious self-protection and let me see everything about you nakedly. "

Meng Wanwei said puzzledly: "Mr. Zhang, what you said is a bit profound."

Zhang Chuju said: "It's not that I said it in a profound way, it's just that you don't understand.

We must be honest with each other without reservation or obstruction, let me enter the deepest part of your heart

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Just some innocent words, Meng Wanwei blushed and blood flowed to her snow-white face.

It brings some blush and looks so charming.

Zhang Chuju asked, "Ms. Meng, do you understand now?"

Meng Wanwei replied shyly: "I...I don't know."

Zhang Chuju said: "If Miss Meng doesn't know, maybe we are not destined to be together.

In that case, I'll take my leave now. "

After saying this, he stood up and pretended to leave.

Meng Wanwei said quickly, "Mr. Zhang, please don't leave. I... I think I understand what you mean, Mr. Zhang."

Zhang Chuju sat down and said, "Ms. Meng, do you really understand what I just said?"

Meng Wanwei lowered her head and remained silent for a long time. Her blushing cheeks turned redder. She said softly, "Mr. Zhang

When the doctor said he wanted to feel the feeling and get deep inside me, did he mean he wanted to have sex with me? "

Zhang Chuju said, "Ms. Meng, you know my intentions. It shows that we are destined to be together."

Meng Wanwei asked, "But do I really have to do this in order for you to understand me?"

Zhang Chuju asked, "Ms. Meng, do you know what sex is?"

This is another difficult question for Meng Wanwei to answer. She said: "It is to put... men's things into women's

In the body. "

Zhang Chuju said: "Yes, besides sexual intercourse, there are other ways for us to have contact with each other without barriers.

Can the spiritual communication be as harmonious as that between one person and another? "

Meng Wanwei remained silent and did not answer.

Zhang Chuju said: "As a musician, I look at sex between men and women from an artistic perspective.

Just like a painter sketching a nude female body, that's just art, isn't it? "

Meng Wanwei asked: "Do you also have sex with other female singers when you write music for them?"

Zhang Chuju said: "It depends on who it is. If they are good and I am willing to write good music for them, I will

I will get to know them through sex first. "

Meng Wanwei was still hesitant and said, "I need to think about it."

Zhang Chuju said: "You should consider it, think about your passion for music, and then decide whether it is worth it.

Do.

Anyway, come to my house tomorrow night and I'll write some works for you.

However, if I don't know you well, the quality of my work will inevitably be affected. "

Linda saw Zhang Chuju walking out of the restaurant alone and asked, "How is it?"

Zhang Chuju said, "She needs to think about it and will tell you tomorrow."

Linda said: "You were able to hold back, which proves that you have reached a higher level of Taoism.

Do you think she will agree tomorrow? "

Zhang Chuju said: "I guessed that the only question tomorrow is how many times.

Ha ha! "

Linda said, "Wouldn't it be very uncomfortable for you to endure it for a whole night?"

Zhang Chuju said, "With you by my side, I don't have to endure."

Linda said: "I'll leave it to you tomorrow, just be patient tonight and be nice to me tomorrow.

But you have to remember that girls are fragile, so you have to be more gentle with them when you play with them. "

Zhang Chuju was alone in the Tamsui apartment that Mr. Weng had prepared for him. As time passed, Meng Wanwei was still

Did not appear.

Picking up the beautiful photos taken by Meng Wanwei, Meng Wanwei in the photos is so perfect, pure and inviolable.

Zhang Chuju had never met such a girl before, nor did he have any illusions about meeting one day.

She is like a small lotus, which can be admired from a distance but not touched.

A few "knock knock"

The knock on the door startled Zhang Chuju, who ran forward to open the door.

Meng Wanwei, who was standing at the door, was wearing a pink silk shirt and long skirt suit. She looked noble and generous as usual.

Her hand hung in front of her, holding a small white leather bag.

Zhang Chuju said first, "Hello, Miss Meng. Please come in."

Meng Wanwei said, "I'm sorry I'm late."

Zhang Chuju said, "Ms. Meng, you look so beautiful tonight."

The two sat down in the living room and Zhang Chuju poured two glasses of champagne.

Alcohol broke the quiet atmosphere.

Meng Wanwei said: "I thought about it and felt that as a singer, I should be willing to sacrifice for art."

Zhang Chuju said: "Music is our common goal, spiritual food and the source of life.

We should sacrifice for music. "

Then he raised his glass and said, "To the music."

Meng Wanwei also raised her glass and said, "Well, for music."

They both drank the champagne in their hands.

Meng Wanwei sat quietly with her legs together, waiting for Zhang Chuju's further action.

Zhang Chuju asked, "Has Miss Meng ever had a boyfriend before?"

On the one hand, he stepped forward and held her little hand on her lap.

Meng Wanwei replied, "I have."

Meng Wanwei's little hands are very tender and soft, as if they have no bones.

Zhang Chuju asked: "Have you ever been intimate with your boyfriend?"

Meng Wanwei said, "No."

Zhang Chuju was overjoyed when he knew Meng Wanwei was still a virgin.

Then he asked, "Ms. Meng, how old are you this year?"

Meng Wanwei said, "I just turned 24."

A 24-year-old virgin is rare and extremely precious in modern society.

Zhang Chuju said: "The most important element of music is love. Let me know how you love someone, okay?"

As he spoke, he lifted her chin and kissed her lips lightly a few times.

Meng Wanwei's breath was as sweet as orchid, and her slightly wet lips were kissed.

As Zhang Chuju slowly prolonged his kiss on her lips, Meng Wanwei's breathing became faster as the kiss went on.

The two of them went from lightly kissing to hugging.

Meng Wanwei also opened her mouth to let Zhang Chuju's tongue in.

The two tongues intertwined, Meng Wanwei's small jade tongue was smooth and sweet, Zhang Chuju used his tongue to touch Meng Wanwei's again and again

friction.

Meng Wanwei began to let out a few sighs of pleasure, "Ah...ah..."

Zhang Chuju sucked out the sweet saliva from Meng Wanwei's mouth and mixed it with his own, then spit it back into Meng Wanwei's mouth.

In, forcing her to swallow it.

Zhang Chuju held Meng Wanwei's slender waist with both hands. It was as soft as willow catkins and seemed like it would break if he squeezed it with the slightest force.

He gently rubbed Meng Wanwei's slender waist up and down until he touched her bra.

Meng Wanwei reflexively pushed away Zhang Chuju's hand, and then she saw the disappointment in Zhang Chuju's eyes and said:

"Oh, sorry."

Zhang Chuju put his hand back on Meng Wanwei's breasts, gently feeling the tenderness of her breasts through her soft silk clothes.

shape.

His penis had already swelled up. The 16-inch penis was not scary when it was swollen.

There was a stick inserted, pointing upwards towards his chest.

Zhang Chuju pulled Meng Wanwei's hand and placed it on his zipper to signal her.

Meng Wanwei knew what Zhang Chuju meant, so she slowly pulled down the zipper and unbuttoned her pants.

His pants fell to the ground, and Zhang Chuju's huge cock popped out and pointed in front of Meng Wanwei.

Meng Wanwei's delicate and beautiful face and Zhang Chuju's ugly black hairy big dick just happened to be a sharp contrast

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Meng Wanwei stared at the huge thing in amazement and said, "It's very big."

Then he opened his eyes wider and said, "Very thick...very long."

Zhang Chuju said, "Wanwei, he needs your love, please love him."

He grabbed Meng Wanwei's slender little hand and stroked the big thing.

Meng Wanwei gently stroked the black cock with her slender fingers from top to bottom and then from bottom to top.

This method of scratching that doesn't scratch the itch is the most uncomfortable.

Meng Wanwei swept it lightly, and the big cock roared to the sky. The 16-inch long, wrist-thick steel handle seemed to have

become.

After all, it was Meng Wanwei's first time to engage in such a pleasureful act between a man and a woman, and she could only touch it foolishly with her fingers.

Zhang Chuju held her little hand and let her hold his big dick as well.

Meng Wanwei held Zhang Chuju's 16-inch long penis with both hands at the same time, and her small hand could not completely cover the huge penis.

Holding the hot dick in his cold hands, Zhang Chuju felt a sense of catharsis and comfort.

Zhang Chuju said, "Wanwei, you look very beautiful wearing a hairpin, can you wear it for me to see?"

In Meng Wanwei's beautiful photo album, Zhang Chuju's favorite photo is Meng Wanwei wearing a hairpin facing the flowers

Smile.

In the photo, Meng Wanwei is pure and beautiful. The hairpin on her head makes her look innocent, just like the flowers in her hands.

pure.

Meng Wanwei wore a half-moon shaped hairpin, leaving only a little bangs on her forehead, and knelt on the ground sucking a big black cock.

Zhang Chuju kept stroking a strand of Meng Wanwei's black hair, as if he was in a dream.

Such a classic beauty, with soft and smooth lips holding a big black cock, the tip of her tongue on the more than ten-inch long meat

Snake.

The black cock was sucked in and out of Meng Wanwei's mouth, but her cherry-like mouth could only contain a small part of the big cock below the glans.

Zhang Chuju taught her to lick from the side, just like blowing a flute, licking the 16-inch long stick thoroughly clean.

The big cock had become as hard as an iron pillar after being treated gently by Meng Wanwei.

Yao was successful in practicing the Dark Room Yi Gen Jing, but Zhang Chuju couldn't help but "sizzle".

Sent three times.

One shot entered Meng Wanwei's mouth, and two shot hit Meng Wanwei's silk shirt.

The white semen stuck to Meng Wanwei's chest, and she sat on the ground looking as pitiful as a sheep.

A sheep that was about to be slaughtered by him.

"Let's go into the room."

Zhang Chu Judao.

This is the room that Mr. Weng prepared for Zhang Chuju. It has a simple design because it only has one simple purpose.

Zhang Chuju sat in front of the bed, but Meng Wanwei stood at the door and didn't dare to come in.

Seeing the beautiful, pure and flawless Meng Wanwei in front of him, Zhang Chu felt his mouth dry and his heart beat faster.

He didn't want to break the gentle atmosphere before him and asked, "Miss Meng, do you need more time to consider?"

Meng Wanwei quietly walked up to Zhang Chuju and turned her back to him.

Zhang Chuju wisely pulled down the zipper of her skirt, and the long skirt slid down.

Meng Wanwei, wearing only a shirt on her upper body and a small pair of briefs on her lower body, walked into the bathroom and closed the door.

When the door opened again, Meng Wanwei was only wearing a bath towel.

The bath towel wrapped around a body that would make any man drool.

The bath towel was finally pulled off by Zhang Chuju.

Meng Wanwei has a slender figure, fair skin, and two light red strawberries on her breasts.

Zhang Chuju put a finger in his mouth and pinched it.

"Oh………"

Meng Wanwei moaned as her sensitive nipples were stimulated.

Zhang Chu's huge tongue swirled around the areola and sucked the nipple, "Heh"

The moans increased with the stimulation.

Zhang Chuju carried Meng Wanwei to the bed. Before the naked woman, Zhang Chuju could have taken up his gun and had sex with her to his heart's content.

But Zhang Chuju didn't want to waste such a beautiful woman.

Meng Wanwei's triangle area is neat and tidy, and her black pubic hair is neither thick nor sparse.

Each pubic hair seems to be the same length.

Wild pubic hair shouldn't grow on such a gentle and pure woman, but the black pubic hair just embellishes her snow-white skin.

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At the end of the grassland is a slightly raised mons pubis, and two inward-turned labia tightly close the vagina.

Zhang Chuju gently pressed his middle finger into the vagina, and Meng Wanwei couldn't bear it and moaned again.

“Hmm…Hmm…”

The middle finger could not press into the tightly closed vagina, so Zhang Chuju could only touch up and down along the crack of the door and pinch her breasts gently.

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This feeling of neither pain nor itchiness was the most uncomfortable, and Meng Wanwei's body began to twist on the bed.

Zhang Chu lifted her legs in a V shape and carefully observed Meng Wanwei's perfect vagina.

Her pubic hair grew to her mons pubis.

The vagina is as clean as a mirror and there is not a single hair on it.

Except for the slightly darker labia, the entire abalone is as white as skin.

Zhang Chuju kept licking her slit and pushing his tongue in to taste her only love juice.

At this time, Meng Wanwei kept twisting her body, "Oh...Oh..."

Keep barking.

Zhang Chuju handed her his 16-inch, straight cock and said, "I'm going to put it in.

Once we get in, there will be no more barriers between us and we can communicate at the highest level of emotion. "

"Ah...ah..." Meng Wanwei was in so much pain that she could only respond with a soft moan.

Meng Wanwei's pitiful look waiting to be slaughtered made Zhang Chuju feel pity for her, and he actually let Meng Wanwei go.

Wei's thoughts on natural beauty.

But then I thought that she would give it to someone else sooner or later, so why not give it to me today?

He put Meng Wanwei's beautiful legs together and lifted them up. Between the ends of her legs and her buttocks was a rare pink abalone.

The originally tightly closed vagina was squeezed slightly open.

Zhang Chuju licked the tender area with his tongue, licking the entire abalone as if he was kissing her.

The virgin's first secretion was not enough, so Zhang Chuju applied some Vaseline on it to facilitate entry.

Zhang Chuju lifted Meng Wanwei's legs to 90 degrees to allow for the deepest penetration.

If Meng Wanwei wasn't so slim and had no fat on her belly, this posture would be easy to achieve.

Meng Wanwei didn't understand the matters between men and women and let Zhang Chuju do whatever he wanted to her. She was fucked so hard that her whole body was sore and she began to moan and gasp.

Zhang Chuju sat in a good position and inserted his glans proudly into the vagina.

"Oh…"

Meng Wanwei's gasps turned into moans, and she bit her red lips with her snow-white teeth, waiting for Zhang Chuju to enter further.

Zhang Chuju slowly inserted his penis into the vagina without any hurry. With every force from his waist, a few inches of the penis disappeared into the vagina.

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With the lubrication of Vaseline, the dry vagina became slippery, and even though the passage was narrow, the 16-inch penis could still penetrate.

He drove in like a bamboo shoot.

"Hmm..."

The pain of being penetrated made Meng Wanwei bite her own tender fingers.

Usually this kind of moaning would only make Zhang Chuju more excited, but today Zhang Chuju felt timid and heartbroken, and felt

Because my own happiness brought her so much pain.

He entered slowly and skillfully, and his big penis moved into Meng Wanwei's vagina inch by inch like a small snake.

Finally, their pubic bones touched each other and the sixteen-inch long penis was completely inserted into Meng Wanwei's body.

The virgin's narrow vagina is even narrower in this leg-lifting posture, and the tender flesh on both sides tightly wraps the penis, leaving no room for

A little gap.

Zhang Chuju had never experienced a hole narrower than this one, and it was so tight that it almost hurt.

Meng Wanwei's chest rose and fell rapidly, which meant that her breathing was just as fast.

Zhang Chuju's body moved back from Meng Wanwei and leaned back slightly, and his penis slowly thrust in and out in small increments, so that he could

Focuses on the abrasive sensations of penis and vagina.

This was the moment when Meng Wanwei was closest to him in her life. He wanted to enjoy it carefully, and also appreciate Yang's

It has the fascinating scene of entering and exiting the tender vagina.

Slowly, Meng Wanwei began to secrete a little love juice to moisten the penis, and Zhang Chuju increased the amplitude of the thrusting to 25%.

about.

Then it increased to 50%, 75%, and 80%.

Waves of electricity flowed through Meng Wanwei's body, and the itchiness in her vagina seemed to be relieved only by Zhang Chuju's thrusting.

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The greater the thrusting, the stronger the current. Meng Wanwei indulged in this psychedelic pleasure until Zhang Chu

The huge penis was pulled in by the huge fistful, and the electric current was like a violent storm that overwhelmed her reason and senses.

The involuntary twitching was like a spasm, and at the same time, he kept howling loudly: "Ah...ha...ha..."

Zhang Chuju felt a little pain from the spasms and his penis wanted to ejaculate several times.

Fortunately, I was able to successfully practice the Yi Gen Sutra in the dark room and forced the semen back.

He knew that Meng Wanwei was enjoying a rare orgasm for women, so he stopped and waited for her vagina to return to normal before taking the male

He climbed on top of Meng Wanwei in the normal position with the woman on top and continued to fuck her.

Just after the climax, the vagina was penetrated by the big penis again.

Meng Wanwei's body was sore and her legs were tightly wrapped around Zhang Chuju's back. She tore the bed sheets with her hands and kept shouting

Shouting: "Ah...ah...Chu Ju, I am yours, only you can fuck me like this...mm..."

"You are so beautiful, Wanwei. It feels so good to fuck you. You are so tight."

Zhang Chuju then had a wet kiss with Meng Wanwei, tasting her little tongue.

Zhang Chuju under his crotch did not wait and continued to insert his stick into her hole. At this time, Meng Wanwei was completely flooded, and her vagina

It was extremely wet and slippery, and the penis slipped in like a loach, fucking Meng Wanwei to the point of wanting death.

After ten minutes or so, the vagina suddenly contracted again. Meng Wanwei hugged Chu Ju tightly and her vagina was swollen.

Wrapped in the big penis, she was enjoying her second orgasm.

Zhang Chuju was stimulated by the sudden climax, and his penis shot out several pools of semen inside. He immediately used his power to keep

True Qi stops the leakage of essence.

After a burst of passion that lasted for who knows how long, it finally passed and Meng Wanwei let go of Zhang Chuju.

But Zhang Chuju didn't let Meng Wanwei go. He turned her over and penetrated her from the ass again. This time, the rod went deep into her

The stick is heavy, and the sixteen-inch penis fills the narrow passage.

At the same time, Zhang Chuju reached out and rubbed her breasts, squeezing her nipples.

Continuous sex made Zhang Chuju tired, but this time he was not just doing it to satisfy his personal desires.

Seeing the woman of his dreams enjoying sexual pleasure allowed him to experience another dimension beyond human bestiality.

The two people swayed to the same rhythm, felt each other's emotions, and enjoyed the joy of going to Wushan together.

Meng Wanwei stopped moaning, threw aside her rationality, and surrendered to the physical pleasure.

The vagina began to tighten slowly again, meaning another storm was about to come.

Suddenly, the vaginal wall tightly wrapped around the penis, and Meng Wanwei fell into a state of ecstasy again.

But this time Zhang Chuju did not stop, and still rushed into the narrow road desperately.

During orgasm, the vagina is filled with blood and is extremely sensitive, and the friction with the large penis is like sprinkling salt on the wound.

Meng Wanwei opened her mouth and screamed at the top of her lungs: "Ha...ha..." Her body felt as if it had been electrocuted by tens of millions of watts.

To another world, another space.

Zhang Chuju worked so hard that his back and waist ached, but he still moved forward courageously.

In order to cherish and enjoy the last moments of Meng Wanwei's virginity.

The vagina tightly clamped the big penis, and every thrust was extremely strenuous, but also extremely ecstatic.

After a night of sex with Meng Wanwei, Zhang Chuju was physically and mentally exhausted, but his spirits were still high.

He finally couldn't bear it any longer, and the true energy in his dantian relaxed, and his semen gushed out like a spring and shot into Meng Wanwei's body.

The essence of the body is like a river bursting its dam, constantly leaking out.

He repeatedly exerted his energy to force the last drop of semen in his dantian out of his body.

The huge amount of semen that had been stored for many days immediately flowed down Meng Wanwei's vagina and thighs.

Finally, Meng Wanwei was exhausted and fell asleep with her eyes closed.

Zhang Chuju was exhausted and fell asleep naked on the bed holding Meng Wanwei.

The next day, Zhang Chuju was awakened by the dazzling sunlight and found that his Dantian was empty without any essence left. He regretted it.

I had too much fun last night and didn't follow the teachings of the Dark Room Yi Gen Jing.

Meng Wanwei was waiting outside the room dressed neatly for Zhang Chuju to wake up. Zhang Chuju handed her a piece of music that he had hidden in advance.

she.

Zhang Chuju said, "Thank you for last night. I think this song is very suitable for you."

Meng Wanwei took it and looked at it and said, "It's a very good name - I like it very much. Thank you, Mr. Zhang."

Zhang Chuju asked, "Will there be a chance for us to meet again in the future so that I can explore your depths again?"

Meng Wanwei said: "As long as you want, I am yours."

Then turned and left. "

This time, Zhang Chuju witnessed the true power of the Dark Room Yi Gen Jing mentioned by Old Weng. He not only conquered Meng Wanwei but also

Let her submit to him all her life.