Speed ​​​​Pleasure (Alternative Other Adult Fiction)

Speeding

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The thrill of speed (1) The thrill of speed

Yaling is a fashion designer. She is tall and beautiful, but strangely, such a beauty has a cold personality. She herself does not understand the reason, but because of this problem, her boyfriends are afraid to get along with her, and most of them break up after dating for a while.

Yaling was very distressed about this and talked about it privately with some good friends. Her friends asked her if she was more interested in women, but Yaling herself did not think so. She had no interest in women at all and was only interested in handsome men. But for some reason, as long as she got in bed and a man's hand touched her body, she felt disgusted and uncomfortable. Some friends suspected that she had done it too much in the past and it became loose. Yaling asked her friends, "I had sex with my boyfriend for the first time when I was 20 years old. Now I'm 24, and I haven't done it ten times. Is that a lot?" Of course, this frequency is not a lot in any way, so her friends don't know what's wrong with her.

Having said that, Yaling is still young and beautiful, so there are many people pursuing her. She can still enjoy every aspect of love life, but she just can't go to bed with a man.

You may find it strange that it must be great to have sex with such a beautiful woman, even if you are sexually frigid. However, take Yaling's boyfriend who broke up with her two months ago. This stylist was born with a big mouth. After the breakup, he spread Yaling's shortcomings everywhere, saying that she was a "dry well in Iceland", cold and without water. When the rumor spread, almost all the men in Yaling's work circle knew about it except her.

All of a sudden, the men who originally wanted to pursue her were also labeled as "oil drilling technicians", so these men backed off one after another. They no longer asked Yaling out for fun, dinner, etc. Of course, they would still invite her to some friends' gatherings, but they gradually stopped inviting her to candlelight dinners for two, late-night drives, etc.

It was a hot day, a typical summer evening. In order to rush a case, Yaling worked in the studio until two or three in the morning before returning home. Her home was in a community on a hillside in the suburbs. She drove out of the parking lot and drove home. While driving, she thought about the days when she had someone to pick her up. No matter how late she worked, she would just call and a man would come to pick her up. But now, she can only drive her own car home. Due to the fatigue from work, Yaling was not very focused on driving, but she never drove fast, so it was not very dangerous.

But soon after she drove onto the newly opened four-lane road in the suburbs, she found herself in trouble. Several high beams were shining from behind, making her feel uncomfortable. Looking in the rearview mirror, she only saw a few lights swaying behind her car. She took a closer look and couldn't help feeling a little scared. It turned out that those lights were the headlights of a group of speed racers. Yaling remembered the frequent newspaper reports of speed racers hacking people and smashing cars. She immediately panicked, put force on the toes of her shoes, stepped on the accelerator, and wanted to quickly get away from the group of speed racers.

It would have been better if she didn't step on the accelerator. The group of speed racers were already happy to see the long-haired woman driving an imported car from afar. When they saw Yaling speeding up and trying to escape, it was nothing less than a provocation to them, so they immediately stepped on the accelerator and caught up with her. Yaling was even more panicked now. She had always driven in a disciplined manner and had never encountered such a situation. She had to step on the accelerator to speed up. The motorcycle that was following her also blew the charge horn from its exhaust pipe and kept chasing her. Yaling felt that she was going very fast. She glanced at the dashboard and saw that the speed had reached 100, but the motorcycle behind her was still getting closer. Yaling looked back anxiously, and saw that the distance between her and several motorcycles was less than the length of their vehicle body.

Not long after, two motorcycles surrounded them from the left and right. Yaling looked at several teenagers who were not wearing helmets. Their faces were deformed by the fast wind. To her, they all looked like ferocious monsters. The boys were crossing and shuttling back and forth in front of her car. Yaling was afraid of hitting them, so she had to slow down the car gradually. The boys turned around and shouted at her to get off the car. Of course, Yaling didn't dare to get off. At this time, two other motorcycles with people on the back seats also caught up. The cars were close to Yaling's car, and they took out sticks to knock on Yaling's car window. The boys saw that the driver was a beautiful woman, and they became even more excited.

Yaling was so panicked that she didn't know what to do. The car was forced to slow down more and more. Suddenly, there was a gap in front of her. Yaling stepped on the accelerator and wanted to get out. She heard a "bang" and it seemed that she had hit a motorcycle. Yaling became even more nervous and turned the steering wheel in the opposite direction. There was another "bang". Yaling didn't care about anything else at this time and quickly accelerated to escape. Looking back, she found that she had knocked down a car and the remaining motorcycles were speeding up to catch up. Yaling stepped on the accelerator and sped away. This time she drove even faster, fearing that something even more terrible would happen if she was caught by the group of bad boys.

In such a tense and fast-paced situation, Yaling suddenly felt a shiver, and her foot that was pressing on the accelerator felt a cramp, the bottom of her pants felt wet, and a strange feeling rushed through her body, and the motorcycle behind her was slowly approaching her car. Just then, she saw the lights of a police car ahead, so she slowed down. The group of speed racers saw the police car and turned to flee. Only then did Yaling feel relieved.

"Miss, please get out of the car," said a police officer. Yaling had just calmed down from the shock when she realized her face was blushing and her heart was beating fast. She pushed open the car door and got out to answer questions. Because Yaling was wearing a light blue suit and short skirt that day, which matched her beautiful figure, the young policeman's eyes were distracted and he stared at Yaling's beautiful legs. Yaling subconsciously pulled at her skirt, and the police officer realized that he had lost his composure and said, "Miss, your driver's license."

"It's in my car. I'll get it." Yaling turned around and got into the car to get her ID. She felt that the police officer was staring at her butt. She was not happy about it and thought that the policeman was too frivolous. She turned around and said, "Here, my ID." A gust of wind blew over, and Yaling felt a chill from her buttocks to thighs, but it was not convenient to check at this time.

The young policeman took the ID card with a look on his face that wanted to laugh but didn't dare to, and said, "Miss, the back of your skirt is wet."

Yaling reached out and touched it, oh my god, the whole back of her skirt was slippery and wet, and that wet and cool feeling was running down her thighs. She looked down and saw that the whole inside of her thighs was sticky and slippery. At this moment, she felt extremely embarrassed, her whole face turned red, and she lowered her head, wishing she could find a place to hide. But then she had to go to the police station to give a statement. Yaling felt that time was passing too slowly. Fortunately, this group of speed racers were notorious and the fault was on the other side, so she went home to rest after giving the statement.

It was already past four o'clock when Yaling got home. She wanted to take a shower before going to bed, so she pointed the shower head at her private parts to wash them clean. At this time, she recalled the feeling of the car chase just now, and a strange thought popped up in her mind. The excitement and tension, yet the excitement and desire, made her blush, her heart beat fast, and her vaginal fluid flowed wildly, which made her unable to control herself.

"Is this sexual desire?" Yaling thought to herself. She was driving very fast just now. Could it be that the sense of speed made her excited? The more she thought about it, the more excited she became. Her hand involuntarily reached for her private parts, a place she had never felt before. This time, when her fingers touched that place, she actually felt like an electric shock. Yaling was curious and afraid of this strange reaction of her body, so she withdrew her hand. But when she lay on the bed, she tried it again out of curiosity, and sure enough, her whole body became numb and itchy, making her unable to stop.

"Did I feel pleasure?" Yaling thought to herself. Her slender fingers pressed on the protruding clitoris and kept rubbing it. Her head was thinking about the lightning-fast feeling just now. Her snow-white body kept twisting under the dim light.

Speeding (2) Chasing for Revenge

Three months have passed since the incident, and autumn has arrived in Taipei. The car accident three months ago did not cause Yaling too much trouble. The racers who were hit were charged with public endangerment. Yaling appeared in court once as a witness. The civil part ended in a settlement, and Yaling did not ask for compensation. In the criminal part, the teenagers who caused the accident were sentenced to probation because they had no criminal record.

After that, Yaling was still busy designing new clothes for the company and preparing for exhibitions. Her life didn't change much. What about her boyfriend? Still no. What about her frigidity? Well... since the car chase incident in the summer, Yaling reached orgasm through masturbation for the first time, but her sexual frigidity symptoms were still not resolved. Later, she tried watching car races broadcast on TV, or driving fast herself. Although she felt something, she could never get as excited as that day. The remaining impression of that car chase was getting fainter and fainter. Sometimes when she went home in the middle of the night, she would even think of the exciting feeling of being chased by motorcycles that day, hoping to see the high beams that cut through the night sky and the engine sounds that tore through the silence. However, this was just a thought deep in her heart. In fact, she didn't want to run into those speed racers, so she tried to avoid getting off work in the middle of the night, or taking a detour home, so as not to run into those bad boys.

But her peaceful life changed completely on a typhoon night. On the night the typhoon hit, Yaling was working overtime in the office alone. As they expected to have a holiday the next day due to the typhoon, she and her colleagues were rushing to finish their work in the evening so as not to be forced to come to work in the company on the typhoon day. By the time everyone was done, it was already past midnight. Yaling drove home. The wind was blowing outside and the rain was heavy. The road that Yaling often took was flooded. Yaling had no choice but to drive back to the four-lane road where her sexual fluids once flowed all over the driver's seat.

Not long after, Yaling noticed another strong light coming from behind. She was startled and looked back in the rearview mirror. It turned out to be a car. After she saw clearly that it was not a motorcycle, she felt relieved. She thought that someone might want to overtake her, so she moved to the outside lane. However, the car was actually following closely behind her. Because of the heavy rain and the strong light, Yaling had no idea what was going on. She thought to herself, "Why do I always run into lunatics on this road!" She had to speed up and leave, but the car followed closely behind her. Yaling didn't know what the owner of the car wanted to do, so she drove faster and faster, but the car followed her car at a leisurely pace, as if it wanted to see how fast Yaling could drive.

Yaling has been driving fast recently and her driving skills have improved. Her car speed has reached 100 km/h. In this kind of weather, her car almost turned over. At this time, Yaling found that her body had that extremely excited feeling again, but this time she did not encounter a police car to rescue her. The car followed for a while and found that Yaling was no longer accelerating, so it overtook Yaling from the inside and started to force Yaling to stop by the roadside. Yaling refused to stop, and the driver of the other car didn't know what was going on. He turned the steering wheel and squeezed his car over. With a "bang", the two cars collided and separated.

Yaling didn't know what was happening to her. At the moment the two cars collided, she actually felt dizzy. The car seemed to be crazy and squeezed in again quickly. Yaling's car deviated to the outside and hit the guardrail. She hurriedly straightened the car, but it was raining and the road was slippery plus the car was going very fast, Yaling's car skidded and spun in place. Fortunately, she was lucky and her car hit the guardrail again and stopped.

When Yaling came to her senses, she found herself lying on the driver's seat. The airbag had exploded. Her head had probably been hit hard and it was very painful. The car window glass had been shattered. She looked out the window and found two men in helmets opening her car door. She immediately screamed. But it was of no use. The car door was opened, the man on the left squatted down and tried to pull her feet out, and the man on the right put his hand under her armpit.

"Fuck! This woman is so wet!" said the man on the left, his voice sounding quite young. Her hand slid upward along Yaling's pantyhose. Yaling was of course aware of the condition of her body. She tried hard to close her legs with her thighs, but the man's hand had already entered. Besides, Yaling's legs were still a little weak after what had just happened. She felt the man's hand touching her panties, and also felt the slippery vaginal fluid flowing out. She didn't know what was happening to her body, but her heart was burning with desire and she longed for the man's comfort.

"Who are you!?" Yaling asked suspiciously. The man, wearing a full-face helmet, did not answer her question. The man on the right also reached out and touched Yaling's butt. Excitedly said: "Really, I have never seen it so wet."

Two people dragged Yaling to the back seat of their car. It was a typhoon day and it was raining heavily. A man came in without even taking off his helmet and quickly pressed on Yaling. The man was only wearing a T-shirt. He hurriedly spread Yaling's slender legs apart without even taking off her skirt. He directly and roughly tore her pantyhose and panties. Faced with such an infringement, Yaling not only had no desire to resist, but even felt a sense of excitement. She panted and stroked the man's body with her hands. The man guided her hands to his crotch, and Yaling carefully caressed the hard thing through the man's pants.

"Take off your helmet!" Yaling said, "I want to see you."

"Really?" the man said, he took off his helmet, revealing a young face that looked no more than twenty years old, but there was an ugly scar on his square face. "Do you remember me?"

"Who are you?" Yaling asked softly. The snow-white hand had already unzipped the man's pants, and the hard penis quickly jumped out.

"It looks like she really forgot." said another man sitting in the front seat. The man was still wearing a helmet. He also took it off, revealing his thin face covered with acne of various sizes. "You probably don't remember me either."

"No...I don't remember." Yaling said. The scarred man was unbuttoning his belt, and her heart was beating fast.

"Hehe, but we remember you very clearly, you rotten bitch." said the thin man in the front seat. He started the car and drove forward, leaving only Yaling's car at the scene.

"Why...why...ah...it's coming in." The scarred man pressed on Yaling's slim body and pushed his penis forward, completely sinking into Yaling's vagina. Yaling felt a very comfortable and full feeling in her vagina. In the narrow back seat of the car, Yaling tasted the pleasure of having sex with a man.

"You are really slutty. Your pussy is so wet." said the scarred man. He was also very excited. Having sex with such a woman in such an environment made him feel particularly energetic. His penis was so swollen that it hurt. Moreover, Yaling's flesh hole is tight, tender and smooth, and the feeling of friction between the penis and the mucous membrane is very pleasant.

"Oh... so comfortable." Yaling couldn't help but moan. She hooked her left and right legs around the scarred man's waist, grabbed the back of the rear seat with her right hand, and supported her left hand on the armrest of the car door. The scarred man reached his hands into her royal blue suit, grabbed her breasts through her bra and kneaded them hard.

The scarred man pressed Yaling and thrust his lower body hard. Yaling's slender legs clamped his waist tightly, and the tight little pussy wrapped around his cock, which felt extremely comfortable. Relying on his youth, the scarred man thrust hard and deep in every time. Yaling's eyes were seductive, she gasped for breath, and her pussy juice gushed out like a dam breaking.

"Good man...sister...sister...I'm going to be fucked to death by you, it feels so good...I'm going to die, ah...ah...oh...I'm losing it, ah..." The strong yellow street lights outside the car window shone into the car one after another, and the scar-faced man's thrusting speed was even faster than that. Every time the penis penetrated deeply into the heart of her flower, Yaling felt as if her soul was flying. And under the back seat, the strong engine sound stimulated her inexplicable sexual desire, bringing her sexiness to its climax.

"You little slut...are you feeling good...slut...you feel good even when being raped...rotten bitch...you deserve to be fucked...ah..." The scarred man grabbed Yaling's firm big breasts with both hands. Yaling's bra had been pulled open, revealing two white and tender breasts.

"No...it's...ah...ah...it feels so good...it's...I...I deserve...I deserve to be fucked...ah...it feels so good, I can't take it anymore...I'm going to lose it again...ah..." Yaling screamed and grabbed the scarred man's shoulders with both hands. "Hold me... hold me... ah... sister, I feel so good... ah..."

"I... I'm coming too... oh..." The scarred man growled and thrust his penis deep into Yaling's body. At this moment, he also felt the constant contraction of the small tender hole. His crotch felt sore and the hot semen shot straight into the deepest part of Yaling's uterus. At the same time, he leaned down and hugged the beautiful fashion designer.

Speeding (III) The thrill of rushing in

The acne-faced man who was driving in the front seat couldn't hold back any longer after seeing the erotic and exciting fight in the back seat. When he saw that the scarred man had finished, he parked the car on the side of the road, exchanged positions with the scarred man, and climbed onto Yaling's body.

"Brother... I can't take it anymore, give me a break." Seeing the acne-faced man pressing down on her, Yaling quickly begged for mercy.

"Then what should I do? I can't stand it." The acne-faced man pulled down his pants, and a thick and hot thing appeared in front of Yaling again. The glans, which had swelled to the size of an egg, was spitting out shiny semen.

Yaling became even more frightened when she saw the pimple-faced man's long, thick, oversized penis. "You... are so big. I'm afraid."

The acne-faced man was obviously very proud of his penis, and said with a smile: "It will feel good if I put it in, or you can give me a blowjob first."

"What does it mean to blow the trumpet?" Yaling asked. Yaling had very little sexual experience, and had never performed oral sex, so she had no idea what a blowjob was.

"Just put my big cock in your mouth, then lick it with your tongue, and suck it with your little mouth." said the acne-faced man, while grabbing Yaling's hair and pressing her face to his crotch. "Put it in your mouth quickly."

The curly pubic hair of the acne-faced man pricked Yaling's tender cheeks and caused her some pain. Under the force, she had to open her mouth and stick out her tongue to lick the acne-faced man's big glans, which still smelled of urine.

"Put it in your mouth quickly." The acne-faced man sat in the back seat, and Yaling lay between his legs from the side. The scarred man lifted up Yaling's skirt, revealing her pink, round buttocks. The acne-faced man's mouth turned cold, and he raised his hands high and slapped Yaling's round buttocks hard.

"Ah!" Yaling screamed. My buttocks felt hot.

"Your ass is so elastic." The acne-faced man said with a lewd smile, "Suck it in your mouth."

Yaling had no choice but to open her mouth and take the acne-faced man's glans into her. The acne-faced man grabbed Yaling's head and began to move it up and down, thrusting his glans deep into Yaling's throat. Yaling had difficulty breathing because of this sudden action, and her stomach churned, but the acne-faced man ignored her and continued to move Yaling's head vigorously.

"Mmm...mm...mm..." Yaling's face flushed red, saliva dripping from the corners of her mouth. With the acne-faced man's big cock stuffed in her mouth, she couldn't even beg for mercy. Fortunately, the acne-faced man moved for a while and then let go of Yaling's head. As soon as Yaling's mouth was free, she began to dry heave continuously.

"That's it, got it?" said the acne-faced man. "Suck hard with your mouth and lick my glans with your tongue. Do you understand?" the acne-faced man said loudly. After saying that, he rammed Yaling's head against his dick.

"Yeah." Yaling responded. She suppressed the urge to vomit and took the acne-faced man's penis into her mouth again. The acne-faced man put his hand into the crack of Yaling's buttocks, and his index finger drilled into her hot and soft buttock hole. Yaling shook her buttocks to avoid it, and made a "mmm" sound of protest. The acne-faced man didn't care about her at all. While he was enjoying the comfortable feeling of having his penis sucked, his hands were unruly enjoying Yaling's elastic breasts and buttocks. Yaling quickly became addicted to the pleasure of licking the penis. When her tongue touched the hot penis, she felt a strange feeling, a pleasure more stimulating than kissing. She quickly discovered that the glans was the most exciting part of a man, so she concentrated all her strength on sliding the tip of her tongue over the glans.

"Smart women are really different. They can become very good at sucking with just a little teaching." The acne-faced man said to the scarred man driving the car in the front seat. "Oh... you're licking my cleavage, oh..." The acne-faced man was so excited that he inserted his entire finger into Yaling's tight anus and rubbed her breasts frantically.

"Ah...no more!" Yaling screamed as she spit out the acne-faced man's dick. The acne-faced man inserted his short and thick fingers into her anus, causing a burning sensation on her butt, which made her feel extremely scared.

"Who told you to let go! Lick my testicles now!" the acne-faced man shouted.

Yaling had to endure the burning and stinging feeling in her anus, and stuck out her tongue to lick the wrinkled scrotum of the acne-faced man.

"Use harder with your tongue! Ah..." The acne-faced man was moving his fingers while enjoying Yaling's service.

"Great! The pleasure is coming." The acne-faced man reclined the front seat so that Yaling could lie on the back of the front seat. Yaling's tight round buttocks and slender waist formed a beautiful scene. He pressed his hot glans against Yaling's wet and pink labia and pushed forward. Yaling's honey pot, which had just been developed, felt an unprecedented sense of oppression.

"Different from the guy just now, right?" The acne-faced man smiled. Although Yaling's pussy had just experienced a big battle, it was still very narrow and tight, making it very enjoyable for him to fuck her.

"Oh..." Yaling thought that the scarred man was already very stimulating, but she didn't know that the penis now inserted into her would keep going deeper into her body, as if there was no end. The deep part of her vagina seemed to be squeezed open, and there was a tearing sensation. When the acne-faced man's coarse pubic hair pricked Yaling's fair buttocks, Yaling felt as if her entire body was filled with the acne-faced man's penis, and she let out a weak hum.

"Hey, I'm going to start!" The acne-faced man slowly thrust in and out, his hot cock rubbing against Yaling's vagina, giving Yaling an incomparable sense of fullness, transmitting a wonderful feeling from Yaling's lower body. The acne-faced man was also very happy. They didn't know who Yaling was, but Yaling's pretty face, graceful figure and smooth and tight flesh hole were something he had never tasted before. What's more, now that she was being raped, the acne-faced man only felt that his penis was so hard that it was a little painful.

"Ah...ah...ah...oh..." Hit by the huge penis, Yaling seemed to make lewd sounds like a baby crying. She clenched her teeth, moaning from deep in her throat, her snow-white fingers digging into the black leather cushions. It seemed as if all the nerves in her body were concentrated in her vagina. The thick and hot cock was inserted into her body. The tender flesh of her vagina was stretched open by the cock and stuck tightly together. Every movement of the acne-faced man made her feel strange, as if she had become a part of the man's cock.

"Bitch, you can't stand it anymore, can you?" the acne-faced man said with satisfaction. Yaling's body was trembling slightly because of the force, and light blue veins appeared on her neck.

"Um...oh...I...I..." Yaling was overwhelmed by pain and pleasure and was unable to answer at all. She opened her mouth wide and gasped like a fish, and her toes in her high heels bent hard. She felt as if her body no longer belonged to her, but was completely controlled by the man, and she couldn't help but cooperate with the movements of the man's penis.

"Your pussy is so tight!" said the acne-faced man, his thrusting speed slowly increasing. Yaling's performance aroused his desire to conquer her. He pressed his upper body against Yaling's back and slid his hands forward to hold Yaling's firm 34D breasts.

"Ah..." Her sensitive breasts were rubbed, and her body was tightly hugged by the man. The sweat of both made their skin stick together even tighter. The thrusting of the penis in the flesh hole became faster and faster, and the pleasure of the impact increased rapidly. "Ah!!! I'm dead! Ah! Ah! Ah! It's over! It's over!" Yaling screamed loudly, and a large amount of vaginal fluid gushed out. Her brain felt like it was electrocuted, and golden light appeared in front of Yaling's eyes. Her whole body twitched constantly. This was a terrible pleasure she had never experienced before.

"It feels good, right?" the acne-faced man also panted, "It's not over yet! Come again!" The thick penis continued to thrust long distances, and with the nourishment of a large amount of vaginal fluid, it rushed straight into the deepest part of Yaling's uterus.

"Stop...ah...no!...I want it again...ah!" The climax of bliss kept coming. Yaling's whole body was covered in sweat. The sizzling sound became louder because of the large amount of lewd fluid.

Because it was too hot, the acne-faced man moved his upper body away from Yaling's body, held Yaling's round buttocks with both hands, and sprinted forward fiercely.

Yaling, who was raped, fell into a drowsy state due to continuous orgasms. Her once loud screams were reduced to gasping breaths, but her vagina continued to contract, wrapping around the acne-faced man's penis.

"I'm going to cum...ah!" The acne-faced man felt a soreness in his buttocks, so he thrust hard a few times, and the big glans pierced into Yaling's uterus. As the penis trembled, hot semen spurted out and hit Yaling's uterine wall. Yaling's soft flesh wall also kept contracting, contracting violently as if to squeeze out all the man's semen.

"Ah... I'm done." This thought flashed through Yaling's mind as she was defeated by the pleasure. Sparks kept bursting in front of her dark eyes.

The Pleasure of Speed ​​(4) The Necessity of Speed

When Yaling opened her eyes, it was already daybreak. It was raining heavily outside the car window and a typhoon was raging through the island. She looked around and found herself lying in the back seat of her car. Her clothes were still messy and she was not even wearing underwear. Yaling quickly sat up and pulled her clothes in place, but her underwear was nowhere to be found.

There were still traces of yesterday's rape by the man between Yaling's legs, and the pleasure after the intense sexual intercourse seemed to still remain in her body. She staggered back to the front seat, rain pouring in through the broken window glass. The airbag was hanging on the front seat like a man's powerless penis. Yaling tried to start the car, but it didn't respond at all. She found her handbag, but there was nothing left in it.

Yaling sighed, not knowing what to do. She just wanted to go home, take a good shower and forget the whole thing, but she was trapped in the heavy rain and couldn't go anywhere.

Suddenly, Yaling saw a large truck speeding towards her in the rearview mirror. She quickly stuck her head out of the car and waved, but the truck ignored her, honked twice and drove away. Yaling tried several times and finally a large truck stopped. After the truck window was rolled down, a young man stuck his head out, asked about Yaling's condition, and then the truck door opened.

The truck turned out to be an empty gravel truck, driven by an uncle and nephew. The uncle had a shiny bald head from forehead to forehead, and was short and stocky. He was only wearing a sweatshirt and shorts. The nephew was not very old and looked like he had just been discharged from the army. He was wearing a short-sleeved floral shirt and jeans. When the nephew opened the car door and let Yaling get in, he saw Yaling's graceful figure wet by the rain, and his heart skipped a beat, and he began to have lustful thoughts. When Yaling stepped on the pedal to get on the bike, she lifted her legs high. Her straight and slender thighs made the young man swallow hard.

After Yaling got in the car, she kept thanking the uncle and nephew. The bald uncle even took a towel to wipe Yaling's body. At the same time, his squinting eyes scanned Yaling up and down. Yaling unconsciously squeezed her legs together. Although her face was not made up and did not have her usual gorgeous appearance, she looked young and delicate. A few raindrops hung on her beautiful face, making her look even more tender and tender. Her long eyelashes, big eyes, and beautiful figure, coupled with the suit that was tightly stuck to her body by the rain, aroused the lust of the already lustful bald uncle.

"Thank you. My car broke down. Do you have a cell phone? I can lend it to you to make a call." Yaling turned her head, threw her long hair aside, and asked while drying her hair. Her movements were very graceful, but the two lechers felt their mouths dry.

The nephew was about to answer when the bald uncle said, "Miss, we don't have a cell phone. We are going to the south. If it's convenient, we can take you to a rest stop and you can make a call."

After hearing this, Yaling had no choice but to agree and said, "Then please take me to the nearest rest stop."

The bald uncle nodded, took two betel nuts and put them in his mouth. The nephew who was squeezed in the middle also lit a cigarette.

The air in the car was stuffy and humid, and the space was crowded. None of the three spoke. After driving for a while, the uncle said to his nephew, "Hey! It's your turn to drive." So the nephew sat in the driver's seat, and the bald uncle moved next to Yaling.

As soon as the uncle sat down next to Yaling, he turned to Yaling and asked, "Miss, you are very beautiful. What do you do?"

"I'm a fashion designer." Yaling leaned towards the car window because the uncle kept pushing against her.

"Oh, miss, do you want to go to the back to rest? It's a bit crowded in the front." said the uncle. He squeezed closer to Yaling again.

"This old pervert!" "Yaling was secretly frightened, fearing that what happened last night would happen again. However, she was in someone else's car and didn't know what to do, so she had to agree. The uncle then folded down the seat and let Yaling climb onto the bunk bed in the back. Yaling had no choice but to turn around and crawl to the back seat. While Yalin had her back turned, the bald uncle quickly unzipped his pants, revealing his thick, black penis. The young nephew watched his uncle take out his thing and of course knew what his uncle wanted to do. The uncle winked at his young nephew and whispered in his ear, "Take the coastal highway. We will change shifts later."

The nephew nodded and took out a cigarette to light it. The bald uncle quickly climbed into the back seat. The nephew suddenly had an idea, put the cassette into the recorder and pressed the record button. At the same time, he adjusted the angle of the rearview mirror and slowly enjoyed this truck rape show.

After the uncle climbed into the back seat, he pressed on Yaling. Yaling shrank inside and kicked the uncle with her long beautiful legs. The uncle dodged and Yaling kicked in vain. Her high heels, which were not put on properly, flew off her feet, hit the windshield of the truck and fell on the chair. The uncle took advantage of the opportunity to pounce on Yaling and pressed her down. Although Yaling tried her best to resist, she was no match for this burly man. Soon the uncle pressed his butt on Yaling's chest, making it difficult for Yaling to breathe. The uncle grabbed Yaling's wrists with both hands, picked up the hemp rope next to him, tied Yaling's hands together, and then turned her back behind her back.

"Please, don't!" Yaling screamed hoarsely, but the man, who was blinded by lust, paid no attention to her pleas. The uncle roughly tore off the silk top of Yaling's royal blue suit. Before Yaling had time to feel sorry that her suit worth more than 20,000 yuan was ruined, she felt a chill on her chest and her bra was torn off. Her young and elastic breasts were immediately in front of the man.

"It's so big. Ouch, why are there scratches on it?" Uncle still pressed his butt on Yaling's lower abdomen and slapped Yaling's D-cup breasts left and right with his hands. As if he was testing the elasticity of the breasts, "Miss, you were fucked very hard last night!" the uncle said mockingly. Yaling was ashamed to death. Last night's lewd behavior and unforgettable pleasure were still deeply engraved in her mind. She turned her face away, not daring to look at the bald man. When she turned her head, she happened to see another pair of eager eyes in the rearview mirror, looking straight at her.

"Hey! Stop looking! Watch the road!" The uncle said to his young nephew with a smile, then turned around and said, "Your breasts are so big, let's have some breast sex first." The uncle took out the big penis that had been modified. Yaling couldn't help but get scared when she saw it. Although the bald uncle's penis was not as long as the acne-faced man's last night, it was filled with more than a dozen steel balls. The whole penis looked like a flesh-colored bitter gourd. After being filled with steel balls, it was probably about seven or eight centimeters in diameter, much thicker than the acne-faced man's.

"What do you think? My thing is bigger than your boyfriend's, right?" the uncle said proudly. He was very excited to rape the beautiful woman in the car. His red glans was swollen and shiny, with vaginal fluid oozing out of the front, which contrasted with his oily and sweaty bald head. The uncle placed his penis in Yaling's cleavage, held Yaling's breasts with both hands and squeezed them together, shaking his buttocks back and forth. The glans hit Yaling's straight chin from time to time, and the fishy and disgusting smell of urine made Yaling unbearable. She tilted her head back, and the compression on her chest made her open her mouth to breathe. The penis with steel balls rubbed between Yaling's soft and elastic breasts, making her feel very nauseous.

After the uncle played with her breasts for a few minutes, her breasts became even harder. He let go of her breasts, and the pressure on Yaling's chest was relieved. She immediately gasped for breath, and her two breasts swayed with the rise and fall of her chest. The lecherous uncle secretly thanked God that he could play with such a beautiful and fresh beauty for free. He would never encounter such stuff when he went to the sauna. The uncle was not polite and pulled off Yaling's skirt, revealing her hairy lower body.

"Miss! You don't wear underwear when you go out?" Uncle asked with a smile. Yaling gritted her teeth and didn't answer him. The uncle spat on his hand and then rubbed it on Yaling's vagina. Yaling felt nauseous and terrified. She begged weakly, "No...driver, please...I beg you...forgive me..."

"Spare you? Humph, you came to me on your own, it's a waste not to take advantage of you." The bald uncle forcefully spread Yaling's long and strong legs apart. Although Yaling tried hard to clamp them together, she was unable to resist. Her legs were spread apart, and the uncle's hot penis came up against her. He didn't care whether Yaling's vagina was wet or not, and just squeezed in fiercely. The bumpy seven-centimeter thick penis forcibly squeezed into Yaling's narrow and dry flesh hole.

At this time, the car had already entered the West Bin Highway. The strong wind and heavy rain, coupled with the nephew's express car, the stuffy and hot air in the car, the smell of betel nut and sweat on the man, and the faint body fragrance on Yaling, mixed into an obscene smell. Yaling felt like she was torn apart. The deadly steel balls on the bitter gourd rubbed against her dry and narrow vagina, making her suffer unbearably.

"No... don't... don't... I'm going to die, I'm torn... Help... Help!" Yaling's sharp screams echoed in the car. She gasped for breath, and her slender hands tightly supported her uncle's shoulders, leaving blood marks on them. Her uncle mercilessly began to use the bitter melon to make laborious piston movements in Yaling's vagina, which was not yet wet. In order to reduce the pain, Yaling opened her legs wide, and her snow-white left foot stretched to the front seat, with the high-heeled shoe that had just been kicked off next to it. The beautiful leg like white jade was twitching painfully with the piston movement of the bitter melon.

Torturing this beautiful woman gave the bald uncle an unprecedented pleasure. He listened to the woman's cries in his ears, held the woman's struggling and shaking smooth body in his hands, and his penis was struggling in and out of the warm and tight flesh hole. A cruel and tyrannical mentality took over this man, and his unusually huge bitter gourd made Yaling taste unprecedented pain and torture. He stirred vigorously in the woman's body, making Yaling scream so hard that her brain was deprived of oxygen and she cried out to the sky. The poor little flesh hole was fucked until it was red, swollen and bleeding, leaving bright red flowers like a virgin on the bitter gourd. But no matter how she cried, the man's ugly bitter gourd still kept going in and out of her poor little flesh hole. Yaling finally couldn't stand such pain, rolled her eyes and fainted.

But even so, the uncle, who was blinded by lust, was still pumping hard into Yaling's swollen and bleeding flesh hole. Poor Yaling fainted from the pain and woke up again, and she was too weak to even scream. The horrible pumping seemed to never stop, torturing Yaling continuously. Yaling, who was completely knocked down by violence and pain, only felt that time seemed to be terribly long.

I don't know how long it was after, but with a few fierce thrusts from the uncle, a large amount of hot and thick semen rushed into Yaling's uterus from the tip of the bitter gourd. Yaling, who was already weak all over, twitched violently again. The uncle also pulled out the bitter gourd and sprayed the semen on Yaling's face. Yaling's pretty face was covered with tears, saliva and white semen. In the eyes of the uncle, it was an incomparable pleasure, which was like the pleasure of breaking a beautiful statue.

Speeding (5) Speed ​​of Depravity

"Uncle, it's my turn now!" said the nephew who was driving. "Uncle! Your dick is so scary. I've never heard you talk about it before."

"Hey, I don't know how many women I've fucked to death with this dick." The uncle rubbed his dick on Yaling's face and said proudly, "Hey! Miss, do you feel good?"

Yaling was so fucked that she had no consciousness left. She could only fall helplessly on the back seat, letting her uncle's glans smear thick semen on her tender, fair face. The uncle said to his nephew, "This woman is like this, don't fuck her from the front, insert your penis into her asshole, otherwise you won't enjoy it." The uncle took Yaling's clothes and wiped his penis clean, and then said, "Don't say that your uncle is not good to you. I see that this girl's asshole has not been used yet."

The uncle and nephew quickly exchanged positions. The uncle started the car and the nephew quickly took off his pants, exposing his penis. The uncle reminded him in front: "Damn! You are not a small boy. You have to use your saliva to make her ass slippery first, otherwise it will be difficult to do it."

The nephew nodded. Actually, he had no experience in anal sex. He just held the powerless Yaling in his arms, trying to find a good position to insert Yaling's anus. However, the space in the car was small, and both Yaling and himself were tall. He had no choice but to put the seat down and let Yaling lie on the seat with her round buttocks sticking up high. The nephew spit some saliva on Yaling's anus, rubbed it with his fingers, and stuffed the cock that had been hard for a long time into Yaling's anus.

"You, what are you doing!" Yaling, who was already groggy, suddenly felt a burning sensation behind her buttocks. She looked back and immediately knew what was going on. However, her hands were tied, her waist was grabbed by her nephew, and she had no strength left after being violently fucked by her uncle. She could only beg, "No, no, please...don't!"

But the young man who aimed his glans at her anus had only animal desires in his head at this time. He pressed Yaling's body, and with force on his waist, he forced the hot cock into Yaling's virgin anus inch by inch. This made life difficult for Yaling, who had already been fucked beyond her limit. Her powerless body was stimulated by the pain of being torn apart, and she resisted fiercely again. Her legs kicked back desperately, and the young nephew had to grab her slender waist and stuff it in even harder. The more Yaling focused on her anus, the stronger the hot and stinging feeling of her body being torn apart became. The painful feeling made Yaling's limbs tremble, and the narrow carriage was once again filled with the pitiful screams of the beautiful woman.

"Uncle! Your asshole is so tight, it feels so good!" The penis was stimulated by the strong contraction of the intestines, and the nephew also shouted loudly. He straightened his waist with all his strength to let the penis rub in Yaling's rectum. Yaling cried out in pain and even her voice became hoarse, but the weapon in her body still stubbornly went in and out of Yaling's virgin anus. Because the force of the clamp was so strong, the young nephew quickly ejaculated in Yaling's anus. The large amount of semen made Yaling feel as if her intestines were being squeezed.

Just when Yaling thought that the suffering was over, the penis that tore her anus showed no sign of shrinking, and it actually started moving again. Yaling didn't even have the strength to scream. The nephew's amazing recovery ability made the beautiful fashion designer fall into the abyss of pain again, and because of the lubrication of semen, the penis thrust in and out even faster.

"Damn! Being young is different." The uncle who was driving clicked his tongue repeatedly and praised his nephew's physical strength.

The nephew who was fighting hard didn't hear these words. The pleasure of conquering the beauty in front of him made him extremely excited. After ejaculating once, he could last longer. He lay on Yaling's back, thrusting forward like a male dog, letting the tender intestinal flesh tightly wrap around his cock, and thrusting his hot cock deeply into Yaling's tight and round buttocks, letting the big cock pierce the body of the beautiful woman in front of him. When the cock was completely immersed in Yaling's anus, the nephew felt extremely satisfied.

Finally, Yaling let out a scream. Her anus, which had been stretched to the limit, had ruptured and was bleeding. At this time, Yaling had completely fallen into a state of confusion. The physical torture had made her mind completely unconscious. The terrible pain had been rejected by her brain, and she no longer felt pain. Yaling stared blankly at the front. The heavy rain hit the window of the truck. The truck engine roared and rushed forward. The scenery on both sides quickly receded backwards. The lust deep in her body was aroused again by the speed.

"Ah...ah...!" Yaling let out a hoarse moan, which was obviously not a scream. At the same time, she twisted her buttocks towards her nephew's body. "Drive faster, faster!" Yaling said hoarsely. The uncle who was driving turned his head with a strange expression: "This bitch seems to be enjoying it! It's really fucking weird." He stepped on the accelerator and the car went faster.

The young nephew seemed to have sensed the change in Yaling. Yaling's originally stiff body had become soft and warm. He reached out to explore Yaling's flesh hole, and found that it was full of wet honey. He didn't know how this woman suddenly changed from being in excruciating pain to a lustful slut, moaning lewdly as he moved.

"Ah...ah...oh...ah..." Yaling gasped and moaned, the sound was like a female beast in heat. She didn't consider at all that her anus was ruptured and bleeding, and she kept twisting her buttocks. The nephew, who was originally in an attacking posture, was put on the defensive by Yaling. He just tried to push his penis forward and left the rest to Yaling. Yaling shook her delicate little round buttocks eagerly, but her hands were tied and it was inconvenient, so the nephew untied her bound hands. Yaling supported her hands on the front seat storage rack, turned around and looked at her nephew with eager and charming eyes, her round buttocks kept turning backwards like a piston.

"Oh, fuck! It feels so good...!" Under Yaling's fierce demands, the young nephew's anus was so soft that it seemed to break his penis. He tightened his buttocks muscles hard to resist the urge to ejaculate. "Uncle! I can't stand it anymore."

"Give it to me... I want it... Oh... It feels so good. Ah!" Yaling screamed in lust. The uncle who was driving swallowed hard when he heard it. His penis, which had shrunk, stood up again. Yaling's hand then touched the uncle's crotch and started rubbing it, making the uncle very horny.

"Fuck, you bitch deserves to be fucked!" The uncle turned the steering wheel and parked the car on the side of the road. After unbuttoning his pants, Rou Kugua appeared again. He sat on the dashboard in front of the car, revealing his angry cock. Yaling opened her mouth without hesitation and licked her uncle's glans. At the same time, her uncle stretched out his claws and rubbed Yaling's tall breasts and nipples.

"I'm going to cum again! Oh! Ah!" Not long after, the nephew behind ejaculated again with a low growl. He lay on Yaling's back, his cock beating non-stop in Yaling's warm, wet and tight anus, and the hot semen filled Yaling's rectum again.

Yaling also let go of her uncle's cock, and screamed loudly: "Ah... It feels so good! Give it all to me! Give it to me!! Oh..." She grabbed her uncle's waist tightly with both hands, with such force that even her nails broke. At the same time, a large amount of vaginal fluid flowed out of her swollen vagina, flowing down her smooth thighs to the floor of the car.

The extremely excited uncle immediately exchanged positions with his nephew who was temporarily unable to fight anymore. The nephew stuffed his penis stained with blood and semen into Yaling's mouth, and the uncle behind him aimed his bitter gourd at Yaling's wide-open anus. The dark red flesh hole was leaking red and white liquid, but the uncle didn't care about all that. He thrust hard, and the penis inlaid with steel balls sank fiercely into Yaling's anus.

Yaling seemed to feel no pain at all. Although every time her uncle thrust in and out, there was a lot of blood and her anus was torn apart, she still held her nephew's soft cock and kept stroking it. Her uncle sometimes thrust into her anus, sometimes thrust into her pussy which was overflowing with love juice, twisting and stirring it, making Yaling gasp for air. But she didn't know where she got the strength from. Even though she was beaten so badly, she still shook her round butt to meet her uncle's heavy impact. The uncle also felt a different suction force from last time, especially when he inserted his penis into the honey hole. The honey meat, which had been torn and bleeding by the penis, had an incredible clamping and suction force. The honey meat tightly wrapped around the thick bitter gourd like an octopus, which was completely different from the lack of reaction not long ago.

Uncle was sweating all over and felt extremely happy. His lower abdomen collided with Yaling's butt, making a "pa, pa" sound, and the two flesh holes of Rou Kugua and Yaling also made a puffing sound, filling the bodies of both people with the pleasure of sexual intercourse.

"Wow! Little slut, give birth to my baby!" Uncle grabbed Yaling's slender waist and inserted his meat stick into Yaling's honey pot. Large amounts of semen were continuously ejected into Yaling's body. Yaling let out heavy gasps and desperately pushed her butt towards her uncle so that the glans could penetrate deeper into her body.

Speeding (VI) The End of Speed

The uncle and nephew took turns raping Yaling and ejaculating into her rectum and uterus. In the end, the three of them lay down in the truck and fell asleep. When the patrol car arrived based on a report from the public, the two lustful men were still asleep. Yaling's breathing was weak and her whole body was exhausted. She was rushed to the hospital for emergency treatment and saved her life. However, due to the strong mental stimulation, she was confused when she woke up and remembered nothing.

Yaling's parents filed a complaint against the uncle and nephew who drove the truck. The two uncle and nephew pleaded guilty and were sent to prison to pay the price for their crimes. However, the acne-faced man and the scarred man who had been knocked down by Yaling escaped jail. Yaling had an abortion a month later to remove the evil seed in her belly that was borne by an unknown person, and was then sent to the United States for psychological treatment. Three months later, the acne-faced man and the scarred man were also killed in a fight between two racers, with their blood splattered on the street.

Yaling spent nearly a year recuperating in the United States before she gradually recovered. After returning to China, she continued to work in the fashion design industry, but her style had changed greatly. She used plastic leather and highly stretchable Lycra fabric to design many close-fitting, sexy and slightly revealing clothes, which made her very popular in the design world. Critics believed that her designs had a strong sense of speed and a decadent style at the end of the century.

"Hi! Miss, are you free?" A beautiful woman in a red tight skirt suddenly appeared at the late-night gathering place of speed racers. She was wearing three or four-inch high-heeled red boots and sunglasses, attracting the attention of many people.

A young man came forward and chatted with her. "I'm busy!" The woman shook her head.

In fact, she had already set her sights on her target, a speed racer driving a red sports car. The driver had just finished a race and was the best among all the racers. The woman in red immediately walked up to him and started a conversation. She bent down, and her two breasts were faintly visible through her deep-cut tights.

"Handsome guy, can you take me to go racing?" asked the woman in red.

"Sure, sure! No problem." the young racer replied.

On the highway at midnight, Yaling held the steering wheel with her hands, revealing a pair of big breasts. Her red tight dress was pulled down to her waist. She looked at the empty road with misty eyes. Her firm breasts were pressed tightly against the steering wheel. Her round buttocks sat between the legs of the racer. The racer sat on the bucket seat, his feet pressed hard on the accelerator, his jeans pulled down to his ankles, and he stuck out his buttocks to let the cock penetrate deeply into Yaling's body.

"Ah...ah...ah...fuck me to death...it feels so good...I'm dying...I'm dying...I can't take it anymore, hurry...hurry and give it to me! Ah!!!!" Yaling screamed in a tender voice, and a large amount of vaginal fluid sprayed on the racer's thighs.

The red sports car whizzed through the Taipei night. The beautiful fashion designer finally found a way to cure her frigidity.

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