Young Abin (Fifty-Five) Why Do We Have to Know Each Other Before We Meet (Transformation Series Adult Novels)

The tour bus returned to Taipei City exhausted. Everyone on the bus was fast asleep. It was only after Miss Zhong repeatedly used the microphone to urge them that they woke up in a disheveled and lazy manner.

Yuhui's eyes were half opened, and her little mouth was suddenly sealed by a pair of hot lips. She was startled and found that it was Abin who was kissing her. She was confused and couldn't tell whether it was reality or a dream. She didn't care and hugged Abin and kissed him sweetly in return.

Shuhua, who was sitting next to her, protested in dissatisfaction. Yuhui opened her clear big eyes and saw that it was really Abin. The tour bus had already stopped at the school gate. The sun was setting and the scenery outside the window was golden.

"Hey, just kiss, but don't prevent others from getting off the bus, okay?" Shuhua said with a squint.

Abin and Yuhui reached out and pinched her at the same time. She giggled in triumph, squeezed out of the seat, made a face, and got off the bus. Abin and Yuhui also got off the car after her, went to the luggage compartment to get Yuhui's bag, and got on the Yamaha Leaf Chasing Wind that Abin had parked next to him. Yuhui waved goodbye loudly to her classmates, and Abin stepped on the accelerator, the motorcycle engine let out a low muffled roar, made a beautiful turn, and sped away.

After returning to Abin's house, Yuhui jumped up and down and hugged Abin's mother, greeting her warmly. Abin's mother said that she had made an appointment with her aunt to go to a restaurant. Yuhui put away her luggage and wiped her face in the bathroom. Abin drove his mother's car and took them to the restaurant.

My aunt, uncle and Meng Hui were already waiting there. When my uncle saw that everyone was there, he told the waiter to serve the food. Yuhui greeted her aunt and uncle, took out some small gifts she bought in Penghu and gave them to her aunt and Menghui, and chatted with Menghui about the interesting things that happened on the trip.

The family had a happy meal. After the meal, my aunt said she wanted to go shopping in the department store. My mother, Yuhui and Menghui all agreed in unison. Of course, Abin and uncle couldn't object. My uncle paid for the meal, and they were too lazy to drive, so they walked to the nearby department store.

Facts have proven that businessmen are all cunning, so cosmetics, women's shoes, underwear, etc. in department stores are all located on the first floor. As soon as Yuhui and her friends entered the store and passed by the cosmetics counter, they were attracted to the clean glass counter as if by a magnet, and started talking to the counter lady. Abin and his uncle stood by with their eyes wide open, acting as wooden pillars.

People were coming and going in the department store. My uncle knew that once these women approached the counter, they would never give up, so he made an excuse to smoke a cigarette and slipped away to another floor, leaving Abin alone and feeling bored. At this moment, a fashionable and sexy customer came to another cosmetics counter next door.

This was a beautiful young woman. Abin couldn't help but turn his head and look at her quietly.

She had shoulder-length, shiny black hair, tied into a thick bun at the back of her head and combed neatly. It contrasted with her delicate neck, making her look fresh and pleasant. Although her skin color was darker, she exuded healthy vitality. Abin moved his gaze slightly and lingered on her face. Her plump cheeks were painted with faint blush, and her lips were outlined in a peach-colored lipstick that looked like a ripe diamond. Her long, deliberately modified eyelashes were trembling, and her eyes were flowing with a sexy and alluring look.

The young woman wore a dark brown tight-fitting top with floral shoulder straps, which fully showed off her slim figure. The top was indeed too short, revealing a ring of mouth-watering waist meat, which was thin, tender and so firm that it could be blown away. Her lower body was covered with a pair of light green polka dot cropped trousers that were so tight that it made a man breathless. Her buttocks were stretched high and raised. She half-lay on the counter, her round little buttocks swaying back and forth, as if she kept saying, "Come on! Touch it! Touch it!"

Abin's attention was focused on her. The strong smell of her perfume wafted over, making Abin a little dizzy. Although her beauty was obviously artificially sculpted, she could still make men lose their minds and breathe heavily.

If Yuhui turned around at this time, she would definitely recognize that she was Jiarong.

But Yuhui didn't notice this. She and Meng Hui were attracted by the newly launched skin care products and had no time to care about other things around them.

Jiarong was chatting with the lady at the counter, laughing and looking happy. She was really quite charming, but she didn't look like a customer.

Abin glanced at her secretly out of the corner of his eye. She occasionally raised her finger to point at the bottles and jars behind the counter, revealing her clean armpits and protruding breasts. Abin paced nonchalantly and turned to the other end of the counter to get a good look at her front. Her short shirt was deliberately cut into a loose large round ruffled collar under her neck, so Abin could peek at her lively heaving breasts and her deep and attractive cleavage through her bent angle. The pair of fresh meat buns looked plump and juicy, which aroused Abin's infinite fantasies.

Abin made excuses to keep walking around the counter, and taking advantage of his height, he would peek at her collar from time to time. Every time she bent over and looked up, he could always catch a glimpse of her gently shaking breasts. Abin also discovered that along the edge of the bulging hills, he could see that she was wearing a shallow-cup black bra. The black fabric supported her light brown breasts, exuding a mysterious and seductive feel.

Jiarong suddenly glanced at Abin, and Abin was unable to retract her abrupt gaze and was extremely embarrassed on the spot. Jiarong, however, didn't care at all and didn't even move from her position, as if to say, "If you want to look, go ahead." She even winked at Abin, and her thick lips with clear lines formed a charming smile, revealing her beautiful white teeth.

Abin first looked at Yuhui nervously, and then made sure that she was not paying attention to him, and then he smiled back at her. Jiarong looked at him with interest, with a bright look on her face.

Jiarong likes men looking at her the most, and in fact there are men looking at her everywhere all day long, which makes her feel extremely satisfied and proves that she is charming.

Abin is a handsome boy, tall and handsome. Although he is still young, he is already tall enough. Jiarong looked at him generously with her beautiful eyes. Just at this moment, a customer came to the counter. The lady at the counter went to greet the customer. Abin walked closer to Jiarong and the two started chatting casually.

Jiarong was grinning and whispering nonsense with Abin, while Abin's unruly eyes were roaming around her face and chest. Jiarong took a few deep breaths, which made her chest rise high, making her short dress full and bulging, and even her small nipples seemed to be about to burst through the clothes.

Abin's heart beat twice, and his little brother's heart also beat twice.

Jiarong knew how men could be evil. She glared at Abin softly, then said to herself, "Well, I have to go to the supermarket to buy some things."

She waved to the salesgirl who was still talking to a customer, winked twice at Abin, turned around, shook her hips, and walked towards the escalator.

Abin looked at her buttocks moving up and down and left and right, and swallowed his saliva involuntarily. He hurried back to Yuhui and her mother and told them that he would go to other floors first. They agreed casually. Seeing that they were not distracted, Abin took the opportunity to slip away. He walked quickly to the escalator entrance, but Jiarong's beautiful figure was no longer there.

He took the escalator down to the supermarket. When he entered the basement, he saw stalls with floats everywhere, adults and children, men and women. He walked and searched around. While he was hesitating, he first smelled a familiar fragrance, and then heard someone calling out, "Hey..."

Abin turned his head and saw a three-minute snapshot machine. Jiarong was standing in the machine compartment. She lifted a corner of the curtain and spoke to Abin.

Jiarong was still smiling sweetly. Abin walked towards the machine. She took a step back, and Abin followed her into the car. The cabin is narrow and small, just enough for two people to fit in at the same time, and there is a soft bench seat on one side for people taking pictures. Abin approached Jiarong, and they could both smell each other's scent.

"You are so brave." Jiarong looked at him with wide eyes.

"You too," said Abin.

The two of them reached out to hug each other at the same time and kissed deeply and passionately. Abin's strange hands were still touching her charming round buttocks. They all thought that the end of the door curtain was only 50 centimeters from the ground, and at most one could see the heels from the outside, so who would pay attention to the person inside? Just feel free to caress and kiss each other.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Suddenly someone poked his head in and asked.

They were shocked and hastily pushed each other away, only to see clearly that it was a woman wearing a T-shirt, shorts and a cute little bib. Abin had a vague impression that she seemed to be the lady working on the float selling imported cakes and candies opposite the snapshot machine.

Calling her "young lady" is actually just a general term. It would be more appropriate to call her "young lady". She is about the same age as Jiarong, with a round and wide face, but that doesn't mean she is not pretty. She lets her hair hang down to cover her cheeks, giving her a mature and charming beauty. Her eyes are small and misty, but her lips are red and thick, and look delicate and tempting.

"I'm going to die, Yiru!" Jiarong said as she leaned back against Abin's chest.

"Great, Jiarong," said Yiru, "Who is this handsome guy?"

Only then did Abin know her name was Jiarong.

"Oh, it's my little brother," Jiarong said, "Don't make trouble, go out and help me keep watch."

"Slut, how can you say such a thing?" Yiru said to Abin, "Handsome brother, kill her, don't be polite!"

Abin could only smile foolishly, wondering how Jiarong could be familiar with everyone here.

"Get out quickly. I'll give you some if there's any left." Jiarong reached out and pinched Yiru's round cheek.

Yiru spat at her, looked at Abin with a charming look, then smiled and put the door curtain back, not wanting to ruin their good time.

Abin and Jiarong kissed each other again. Abin's left hand stroked Jiarong's waist from behind, and his right hand gently rubbed her arm, making Jiarong's hair stand on end. Jiarong said, "Oh, my heart is still pounding!"

Abin said, "Really? Let me see!"

As he said this, he placed his palms on her breasts, which were just big enough to fit in the palm of your hand. Sure enough, they began to beat violently. Abin rubbed them gently a few times, and their beats became even more chaotic.

"Hmm...hmm..." She sighed secretly, while also reaching out to tease Abin's crotch.

Abin quickly got a strong erection.

"Well, you...are amazing!" She looked at Abin with wide eyes.

Without waiting for her to inquire, Abin unbuttoned his pants and took out a hot, fat sausage. Jiarong was surprised and delighted. She sat down on the soft stool, holding Abin's cock with both hands, and couldn't let go of it, turning it over and playing with it. Abin couldn't resist her playfulness, and suddenly it swelled with blood, becoming harder, hotter and thicker.

Abin was unwilling to let others play with him for nothing, so he put his hand into Jiarong's collar, gripped her breasts with his hands, and pushed aside her bra cup to tease her erect nipples. Abin found that her bra had no straps and was fastened in the front. He found the button and pressed it, and the bra popped open. Jiarong just shook her shoulders and was too lazy to even resist. Abin pulled it up and took a look. It was black thin lace with patterns. What a slut! She even paid so much attention to her underwear.

With a "gasp" sound, Jiarong sucked Abin's cock into her mouth, swallowed it deeply to the bottom of her throat, then slowly spit it out, and then swallowed it deeply again. The only person who had ever eaten Abin's entire cock until there was nothing left, besides Jiapei's stepmother, was Jiarong in front of him. Abin treated Jiapei's stepmother with the intention of humiliating her, so now was the real enjoyment. Jiarong always tried hard to swallow him, letting Abin press against the cartilage of her throat. She didn't seem to feel any hardship at all. Then she sucked the base of the cock tightly, tilted her head back slowly, and pulled out the cock. This life-threatening process was so exciting that Abin was almost dead. He gritted his teeth and endured it at first, but soon he couldn't bear it anymore. He held Jiarong's head and fucked her little mouth hard, but Jiarong was submissive, as if it was supposed to be like this.

Abin pumped hard for a while before he felt a little satisfied. He pulled his dick out of Jiarong's mouth, and Jiarong was still a little reluctant. Abin turned over Jiarong's body, trying to free the waistband of her tights, but Jiarong became coy and dodged with a smile, refusing to let Abin do what he wanted. But how big was the photo booth? She swayed her hips left and right and played hide-and-seek with Abin. Abin, with his long cock erect, began to feel horny again. He used both soft and hard methods to pull her cropped pants down to her knees. She squatted on the soft stool, turned her back to Abin, and now it was incredible. Her panties were even hotter. The thin back strap of her black T-shirt exposed her two tender buttocks. This part of her body was not exposed to the sun, so it was naturally much whiter than other parts of her body. Abin was so excited that his head was in a mess. He lowered his head and bit her butt without knowing why.

"Ouch..." She cried softly, turning back and giving him a seductive look.

Abin said nothing and had no time to appreciate the style of her panties. He pushed them down to between her thighs. Jiarong's white butt was raised just right. Abin pushed his big cock forward, first finding the moist and warm honey spot, and then pressing it forward, like a hot knife piercing butter, effortlessly, it penetrated all the way to the deepest bottom of Jiarong.

"Oh..." Jiarong breathed out with satisfaction.

She grabbed the horizontal bar at the back of the car, bent her knees and let her hips swing. Abin thrust slowly from behind, put his hands inside her shorts and played with her perky breasts. But Jiarong was very anxious and kept urging him: "Well... hurry up..."

Abin realized that he had met a very coquettish opponent, so he did not hesitate. He used his big cock and shook his butt quickly, pistoning Jiarong's tender pussy. Jiarong smiled and her face was full of passion. The only downside was that she was in danger and did not dare to scream.

Jiarong used one hand to hold her thighs so that Abin could penetrate her deeper. Abin looked at her trembling ass and thrust harder and harder, always pulling out all the way before ramming it in hard and deep. Jiarong bent over and raised her ass, coaxing her hips back, enjoying Abin's hard work seductively.

“Um… um… oh… oh…” Jiarong could only sing in a low voice.

"Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Abin asked knowingly.

"Hmm...it feels so comfortable...hmm...um..." Jiarong pursed her lips and blew.

"Sister Lang, your butt is so beautiful." Abin praised.

“Oh… then… I’ll beg you… to do it harder… oh… yes… ah… it feels so good… ah… you… you’re going so deep… um…”

"Like this?" Abin suddenly thrust in and out quickly, making Jiarong feel sore in her heart.

“Yeah…yes…yes…ah…so amazing…ah…oh…” Jiarong raised her voice and shouted, “So great…flying…flying up to the sky…oh…oh…eh…?”

Unexpectedly, Abin stopped suddenly. Jiarong was enjoying herself halfway when she looked back at him in surprise. Abin was grinning at her. Then she realized that Abin was playing tricks on her. She unwillingly backed away and just went to shake the wheels by herself.

"Oh... move again... fuck me again... um..." Jiarong begged him.

Abin was satisfied and started to move faster. Jiarong was so excited by his cock that she was grinning from ear to ear. Her slender waist twisted like a snake and her pussy juice flowed out, making her pubic hair sticky and dirty.

“Oh...oh...don’t stop this time...oh...I...I will come...ah...ah...faster...I will die...ah...ah..." Jiarong couldn’t help but scream.

"Hey, can you please be more modest?" Yiru said through the door curtain: "Please keep your voice down when making love in a public place."

“Don’t keep your voice down…ah…ah…I’m coming…ah…ah…ouch…ah…ah…” Jiarong was unable to take care of herself anymore.

Abin was afraid that she would scream louder and louder, so he leaned over and tried to kiss her on the mouth. She turned her head and kissed Abin's lips, their soft tongues entwined, still panting.

Yiru flashed behind the door curtain and said, "Let me see what made this bitch so horny."

Jiarong was about to reach orgasm, and she was clinging tightly to Abin, so Yiru couldn't tell anything.

"Have you had enough fun?" Yiru said, "If you have, go out! Your husband just came to see you."

"My husband?" Jiarong said suddenly, "Oh, I asked him to wait for me on the first floor...ah...ah...Yiru...oh...I'm almost done...ah...I'm done, can you come and take my place...um...?"

"Bah, I'm not as slutty as you..." Yiru said, but stared at Abin.

Yiru is different from Jiarong. She is petite but has big breasts and a fat butt, and her skin is white and tender. While Abin was fucking Jiarong, he was also looking at Yiru.

Yiru now understood Abin's strengths and said in amazement, "Wow! Jiarong, where did you find such a good 'brother'?"

"We met through sex." Jiarong said unhappily, "Good brother...oh...don't worry about her...well...in a moment...I'll let you have sex with her...take care of me first...ah...I can't bear it anymore...oh...let me die...ah...quickly...quickly...ah..."

"If it goes any faster you'll scream," said Abin.

“Scream it out… just… scream it out… don’t care…” Jiarong said: “Ah… ah… God… that’s right… oh… oh… I’m going to die… ouch… my husband is still waiting for me… ah﹍﹍ah… I’m so wild… so happy…”

Yiru sat down on a soft stool and watched them perform the fight between the fairies. It was so realistic that she felt uneasy. She kept crossing her legs and looked hesitant.

"Good Yiru..." Jiarong said, "Take off your pants first... I... Once I'm done... I'll let you take over for me... um..."

"Go to hell with you," Yiru said with a smile, "Just forget about cheating on yourself, but don't drag me down with it. I'm a chaste woman."

“Oh…oh…it feels so good…oh…it’s so long and deep…ah…it feels so good﹍﹍” Jiarong deliberately called out to Yiru: “It’s hitting my heart…how can it feel so good…”

Yiru felt itchy after hearing this, and the chaste woman lifted up her bib and started to take off her shorts.

Suddenly, Jiarong's whole body began to tremble, her face froze, she let out a long breath, "Oh...", her lower abdomen was cramping, it seemed that she was finished.

"Oh..." She sighed.

"Hey, wait a minute," Yiru said, "I haven't taken off my clothes yet!"

"Ah..." Jiarong said while shaking her head, "It feels so good... so good... how can I wait..."

Yiru quickly took off her hot pants and pantyhose. Jiarong had already left Abin and was sitting beside her, catching her breath. Abin leaned on the display screen, his erection still standing tall. Jiarong and Yiru were a little dazed looking at the astonishing size.

As soon as Yiru took off her panties, Abin couldn't wait to pick her up, turned her around and let her half sit on the screen, lifted her legs, her hair was already wet underneath, Abin was too lazy to flirt with her anymore, he thrust his long cock straight in, risking his life alone, he pressed against Yiru's pistil, they both sighed in unison: "Ah, it's so tight!"

It turned out that Yiru had a round, smooth, voluptuous body, and a shallow and small vagina. As soon as Abin inserted his penis into her, he knew the benefits and started thrusting vigorously. Yiru's cheeks turned red as Abin fucked her. Her round face looked like a ripe apple. She had a charming smile on her lips. She didn't say a word and closed her eyes to enjoy this unexpected love between a man and a woman.

"It doesn't matter if she's a little more ferocious," Jiarong said as she put on her clothes nearby. "This slut is slutty to the core. She can handle any big dick."

"Who's flirting?" Yiru raised her legs and protested, "Handsome brother, don't listen to her. If you weren't her boyfriend, I would ignore you. Oh, it's so deep..."

"Do you often exchange boyfriends like this?" Abin seemed very interested.

"Oh... uh..." Yiru's face turned even redder: "That... that was before Jiarong got married..."

"What about you? Are you married?" Abin asked while interrupting.

"Why? You want to marry her?" Jiarong laughed. She was already using a small mirror to make up her mind: "She is already a mother of two children."

"Oh...handsome brother...but...you are the best man I have ever met...ah..." Yiru said.

Since people praised him like that, Abin couldn't perform too badly. He moved up and down, making Yiru's face blush and she laughed continuously. Abin found that although Yiru had a lot of expressions, she was not likely to scream. Anyway, this place was not suitable for screaming. He was still worried that Jiarong's voice just now would be heard outside the machine. Yiru only hummed softly when he penetrated the bottom of her hole, but that was already very charming. Jiarong was right, she was really slutty to the core.

Jiarong finished patching it up, stroked Abin's arm and said, "Good brother, I'm leaving now, you treat her well."

"Hey...you...you forgot to wear underwear..." Abin said, looking at the two protruding points on her chest.

"It's okay," Jiarong kissed him, "Ignore it, Bye!"

Jiarong carefully lifted the door curtain, and after making sure that there was no problem, she walked out of the cabin as if nothing had happened, leaving Abin and Yiru to continue their unfinished work.

Abin pressed Yiru down and worked hard, sweating. The intoxicated look on Yiru's face made him get more and more excited. Moreover, her body sensitivity was particularly good, and it kept expanding and contracting intermittently. Her pussy was like a soft hand, tightly gripping Abin's cock and continuing to suck. Abin satisfied Jiarong, but he might not be able to get past Yiru.

In fact, Yiru also enjoyed it very much. Her sex life had been dull for a long time, and her beautiful vagina was almost abandoned. When she reopened her sex life, she met a perfect opponent like Abin, which was really satisfying and enjoyable. Abin's cock was strong and powerful, and the way it penetrated her heart and lungs was just what she liked. Although she didn't like to scream, her juices were like the Yellow River bursting its banks, overflowing everywhere.

So when Abin was worried that he couldn't hold on any longer, Yiru couldn't help but run ahead.

“Oh…” Yiru pursed her red lips and trembled, and her voice suddenly became louder: “Ah… I lost it… Ah… Oh…”

Abin originally thought that she would remain silent until the end, but after all, she couldn't resist the pleasure of her body and screamed out loud. However, this place was not suitable for screaming, so it was probably going to be bad. Fortunately, the service music from the broadcasting system sounded at the right time, covering up part of Yiru's chanting.

But there is still a problem. Following the service music is the sweet voice of the announcer, repeating Abin's name.

"Hey...you're calling me..." Abin said to himself.

"Please go to the service desk on the first floor. Your family is waiting for you." The announcer continued.

Abin was so engrossed in playing that he suddenly remembered that his mother and Yuhui were still on the first floor. He thought they might have been looking for him for a while, and he began to get anxious. Anxiety rushed from his heart to his groin. His waist ached and huge streams of hot semen rushed out, shooting into the deepest part of Yiru's honey pot. Not only did he make Yiru dizzy, but he also felt extremely refreshed.

They hugged each other tightly, enjoying each other's remaining warmth. Abin had been having sex with them for a long time. Jiarong and Yiru just took off their pants and got together with him. Abin felt the details of their bodies completely through physical contact. Anyway, there was no time to savor them slowly, so Abin began to withdraw his half-soft cock from Yiru's body.

Yiru let him go and leaned her back against the glass partition of the display screen, half sitting and half lying, squinting her eyes. Abin looked down at the results of his conquest, as the thick and fat meat pole was being pulled out of Yiru's slit piece by piece. Yiru's vaginal flesh was very beautiful, tender pink in color, with a thick and swollen mons pubis, sparse hair, a round and firm belly, voluptuous and charming. It was hard to imagine that she was already a mother of two children.

When Abin pulled out to the end, Yiru's hole made a "gurgling" sound, squeezing out the juice that Abin spit out and her own secretions. Her legs were still raised on the keyboard, and the turbid liquid flowed through her anus, overflowed onto the machine table and quickly dripped onto the ground.

Abin completely withdrew from Yiru, but found that her anus was moving in and out, and was covered with the filth of both of them, which made him feel like there was an opportunity to take advantage of her. Abin suddenly felt a strange impulse. He curiously touched the tip of his penis to her anus. Yiru was neither afraid nor panicked. She still squinted her eyes and smiled foolishly. After Abin pushed against her, he was surprised to find that her anus would open and close, and quickly swallowed half of his penis tip.

Abin had never encountered such a dry hole that was so delicious that his glans was sucked so enjoyably that his penis became erect again without his control, giving him some strange pleasure. He kept up with Yiru's squirming and thrust involuntarily. Yiru's calm expression began to change and she frowned. When Abin's glans began to move forward, she took a deep breath and looked both unbearable and satisfied.

The back door is not like the tender vagina, without the sticky spring water. It feels greasy and astringent when inserted. The process of invasion can be felt clearly step by step, and the cock is clamped gracefully. But no matter what, Yiru's rectum could not accommodate all of Abin, so when Abin found that he could not go in anymore, he slowly retreated.

The friction of leaving was also terrible, especially when the tip of the penis dragged across the sphincter. Abin almost shouted out, it was so good. He never knew that going through the back door could be so good. He always thought it was just a gimmick in adult films. The only time he had done it was with the female manager when he worked at a convenience store, and it was just so-so. He didn't expect that doing it with Yiru would be so enjoyable.

Abin was a little obsessed. He focused on Yiru's anus. Yiru looked very distressed, but Abin knew that she was also very happy.

The harder he fucked, the more Yiru's brows furrowed. She held a breath of foul air in her mouth for a long time without being able to spit it out. Abin used half of his cock to fuck her. She bent her waist and abdomen with difficulty to make it easier for Abin. Abin was fucking hard when suddenly he heard a "puff" sound. He looked down and saw that a lot of liquid came out of Yiru's beautiful pussy. The sticky foam flowed through the close contact of flesh, providing smoother lubrication for both of them.

Abin suddenly realized that this was what "beautiful enough to burst with beauty" meant.

Abin continued to thrust, Yiru held Abin's arms tightly with both hands, her anus gradually became smaller, and when Abin couldn't tell whether it was the third or fourth time that she was wet, she pushed his chest and said weakly: "Good brother... dear brother... my back is enough... um... can you put it back in the front... um..."

Abin was reluctant to withdraw from the warm and tight little hole, but seeing that she seemed unable to bear it anymore, he pulled his cock to the hole, changed the angle, slid forward, and inserted it back into her juicy little hole.

“Hmm…” Yiru hummed.

It's strange to say, Yiru was so quiet and elegant when she was having sex with Abin just now, but now she turned into a passionate and unrestrained one. She climbed her arms around Abin's neck and twisted her waist like a snake. Abin's cock fell on her clitoris with great force. Although her screams were still weak, she held Abin's face and kissed him all over. Abin found that her vagina had stronger suction and her vaginal flesh was trembling violently. Suddenly she screamed "Ah..." and a hot stream gushed out from below. She had an intense orgasm.

The service music sounded again, and the service desk reminded Abin for the second time that "your family is waiting for you." Only then did Abin realize that he had really lost his mind. But Yiru in front of him was having continuous orgasms. As the saying goes, if you kill someone, you must kill him; if you save someone, you must live him. He kept thrusting diligently. Yiru's movements became weaker and weaker, and finally she became stiff. Her vagina shrank rapidly, as if it was going to squeeze his dick flat. Abin couldn't stand this kind of beauty, and had no intention of continuing the fight. He relaxed his sperm gate, reaching deep into her flower heart, and his semen spurted out, once again injecting countless small worms into Yiru's body.

"Oh..." Yiru exclaimed in admiration.

Abin and she hugged each other and caught their breath, then they helped each other tidy up their wrinkled clothes.

"This is the most comfortable time in my life..." Yiru helped Abin put his dick back into his pants, and then said, "When will you come to see me again?"

Abin kissed her on the cheek and said, "Soon, come when you are free."

"Next time, wait until I have a day off," Yiru said, "and come to my house to play. My husband won't be home."

Abin agreed to her, and the two of them carefully peeked outside the car, and chose a time when no one was paying attention, and walked out of the car one after another. Yiru pulled Abin back to the float and grabbed a big bag of candy for him. Abin took advantage of the chaos and grabbed a handful from her butt. Holding the candy, he quickly boarded the escalator. He tilted his head and saw Yiru blowing him a kiss, and he blew her a kiss in return, and then hurried up again because the service music sounded again.

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