Ah Hua and Ah Ming were longtime best friends, having stuck together since high school, getting into all sorts of mischief. Recently, Ah Ming had met two girls who had just graduated from university and started working. One was named Ah Zhi, lively and cheerful, tall and slender, with skin as white as a peeled egg. When she smiled, her eyes curved into crescents, her adorable appearance making people unable to help but look twice. The other was named Ali, quiet and reserved. Though she didn't have Ah Zhi's tall, proportional figure, she possessed a pair of impressive 36D ample breasts that trembled slightly when she walked, making people's throats go dry.
The four of them hung out for several nights in a nightclub. A Ming generously paid the bill, drinks came one after another, and laughter and flirtatious glances gradually closed the distance between them. At first A Hua was just along for the fun, but later he found that his gaze kept drifting involuntarily toward the deep cleavage in A Li's chest. A Zhi loved to laugh and make trouble, occasionally deliberately brushing her leg against A Hua's calf, while A Li always kept her head down, her ears red, and when she occasionally looked up at people, there was something unreadable hidden in those moist eyes.
Ah Hua felt a bit embarrassed, after all, Ah Ming had paid for the drinks those nights. Coincidentally, a friend had given him two VIP free discount coupons for a couples' suite at a hot spring hotel, including meals and accommodation. Ah Hua suggested the four of them go together to relax in the hot springs. Ah Zhi cheered upon hearing it. Ali, though less excited, also nodded gently, a faint smile at the corner of her mouth.
On the morning of the day we set off, A Ming suddenly called to say that the company had an urgent matter and he couldn't go. A Hua was a little embarrassed, but A Zhi patted her chest and said, “It's okay, Hua-ge, the three of us can have fun just the same.” A Li nodded silently from the side, and there was even a trace of anticipation in her eyes. So the three of them carried simple luggage and got into the car heading for the suburbs.
The hotel is located at the foot of the mountain, newly opened, with tall trees planted outside, the air mixed with the distinctive sulfur smell of hot springs. The server looked at the discount coupon but said awkwardly, 'These two suites must be used by two couples. If there are only three people, you can only share one couple's suite.' Ah Zhi laughed on the spot, linking arms with Ah Li and saying, 'Sharing is fine, we're all friends anyway, it's livelier to squeeze in.' Ah Li softly replied 'Okay,' but her cheeks quietly turned pink.
The suite was huge, with a large king-size couple’s bed taking up most of the space, and the floor-to-ceiling windows offered a view of the distant mountains. Several open-air hot spring pools of varying sizes were spread across the courtyard, the water temperature was just right, and steam rose gently. The coupon explicitly stated that meals and lodging were included, and the evening buffet was quite lavish as well. The three of them ate until their bellies were round and full, and their mood relaxed too.
In the afternoon they soaked in the hot spring for a long time. A Zhi wore a light pink bikini; her tall, slender figure looked especially elongated in the steam, and droplets slid down from her flat lower abdomen. A Li chose a black one-piece swimsuit; although it covered more, that pair of full breasts was tightly wrapped by the fabric, gently swaying every time she came out of the water, causing Ahua to secretly swallow his saliva. A Zhi deliberately splashed water onto A Li, and the two of them laughed into a heap. Ahua sat by the pool, watching their wet bodies, and the lower part of his body gradually heated up.
At dusk, the novelty of the hot spring gradually wore off. The hotel was in the suburbs, and aside from a small convenience store there was almost no nightlife. After the three of them walked around, they found there wasn’t even karaoke, so they could only return to the room dejectedly. A Zhi somehow bought two cases of canned beer and a pile of snacks, set them on the table, and started complaining: “I thought soaking in hot springs would be fun, but it’s just hot springs, not even anything fun. Hua-ge, this hotel is way too OUT.”
Ah Hua didn't argue. The hotel was indeed new, its entertainment facilities not yet fully developed; the discount coupons were probably to attract customers. It was only 8:30 PM, and the three of them had nothing to do. After playing a few rounds of regular poker, Ah Zhi sighed again, "Had I known it would be this boring, I wouldn't have come. There's no excitement at all."
Listening to her complaints, a mischievous idea suddenly popped into Ah Hua's head. He suggested with a grin, "Ah Zhi, since you say there's no excitement, how about we play a more exciting game? Dare you?"
Ah Zhi immediately widened her eyes, 'What game? Tell me about it.'
“Touch the turtle. Draw cards; whoever draws out all the cards in their hand first wins. The two losers, besides drinking, also have to be punished.”
Ali couldn't help but press, "How will you punish me?"
Ah Hua deliberately kept them in suspense, tilting his head as if thinking, just not saying. Ah Zhi grew impatient and slapped the table. "Stop being so mysterious, just say it!"
“Since A Zhi said she wants excitement, then the punishment is to strip. Whoever loses takes off one piece, until they're completely naked. Dare to do it? Exciting enough?” After A Hua finished speaking, he deliberately challenged A Zhi with his gaze.
Ali immediately blushed, lowering her head without speaking. Ah Zhi, however, had already drunk two cans of beer, her excitement piqued. Grinning widely, she said, "Strip then, who's afraid! Ali, let's team up and strip him naked, make him show us his bare ass." Without waiting for Ali's agreement, she urged Ah Hua to shuffle the cards.
While shuffling the cards, Ah Hua reminded them, "Playing is playing, but you two can't collude, okay?"
After the game began, wins and losses alternated over several rounds. The room was heated, and none of the three were wearing much clothing. Ahua lost a few rounds first, taking off his jacket, shirt, and pants one by one, until only a pair of black underwear remained, bulging conspicuously, which made Ah Zhi laugh heartily. Ah Li and Ah Zhi also lost successively, with their jackets, trousers, and skirts falling to the floor, until both were left in only their underwear.
Ali was wearing a set of white lace lingerie. Her ample 36D breasts were wrapped in the thin fabric, her cleavage deep, gently rising and falling with her breath. Ah Zhi was more direct, wearing a red sheer bra and matching panties. Her tall, slender figure looked fiery, the shape of her nipples faintly visible. Ah Hua stared at them, his eyes gleaming, the erection in his pants already creating a prominent tent. Ah Zhi laughed heartily, deliberately tapping the bulge with her toes.
One can of beer after another, and the three of them all became a little drunk. A Zhi drank the most; her face was flushed red, and her speech had begun to slur. After losing another round, she rubbed her eyes and said, “So tired... let me sleep for a while first...” Before she could finish speaking, she collapsed onto the bed, wearing only red underwear, lying on her side and falling into a deep sleep, her breathing gradually becoming even.
Ahua nudged her a few times with his foot and found she was really asleep, like a contented little kitten, motionless. He felt a bit regretful; he had originally wanted to watch her continue undressing, but now only the quiet Ali remained. Ahua gathered up the playing cards and empty cans, preparing to sleep on the floor, but Ali whispered, 'Brother Hua... the bed is big, let's sleep together. The floor is too hard.'
Ah Hua's heart skipped a beat, and he nodded. After getting into bed, he realized three people in one bed was indeed a bit crowded. Ah Zhi slept against the wall, Ali in the middle, and Ah Hua had to lie down pressed against Ali. He used his own thin blanket, while Ali and Ah Zhi shared another. In the cold night, the alcohol hadn't worn off, but sleep was slow to come. Ah Hua tossed and turned a few times, and at some point, his thin blanket slipped to the floor.
He simply squeezed into Ali and the others’ blanket. Ali didn’t object, only turned slightly to the side to make some room for him. Under the blanket, Ali was only wearing that white set of underwear, her skin warm. A Hua’s heartbeat quickened. Pretending it was unintentional, he stretched out an arm and wrapped it around her waist. Ali’s body stiffened slightly, but she didn’t push him away; instead, she buried her face in the pillow, her breathing gradually becoming rapid.
Ahua grew bolder. His palm slid up her side, gently grasping that full breast through the thin lace. Ali let out a very soft 'mm,' her body trembling slightly, but she didn't pull away. She even subtly pushed her chest further into his hand. Ahua kneaded the soft sensation, the breast flesh spilling between his fingers, the nipple already hard against the fabric. He lowered his head, his lips touching her earlobe, and whispered, 'Is this okay?'
Ali closed her eyes, her voice as faint as a mosquito's. "...Mmm."
After getting a response, Ah Hua completely let go. He unhooked her bra, letting that pair of full 36D breasts fully expose to the air. The breast flesh was white and tender, the areolas a light pink, and the nipples stood erect. He first gently teased with his fingers, then lowered his head to take one side into his mouth, his tongue circling the areola, making faint wet sounds as he sucked. Ah Li bit her lip, not daring to make a sound, but couldn't help writhing her waist, her hands unconsciously gripping the bedsheet.
After fondling her breasts, Ahua's hand continued downward, probing into her panties. His fingertips touched a slippery wetness; the entrance was already a muddy mess, with lewd fluid trickling down the inside of her thighs. Ah Li's secret place was smooth and hairless, its texture astonishingly delicate. Ahua used his middle finger to gently part the two soft lips, found the tiny clitoris, and pressed and kneaded it back and forth. Ah Li's breathing immediately became ragged, her body trembling in waves, suppressed moans escaping her throat.
He did not rush to enter, but continued teasing her with his fingers. His middle finger slowly probed into the warm, tight passage; inside was hot and wet, and the inner walls gently contracted, sucking his finger in. Ali suddenly grabbed his wrist, her voice carrying a sob: 'Brother... slower...'
Ah Hua lowered his head and kissed her lips, swallowing all her moans. Their tongues tangled, exchanging saliva tinged with the taste of beer. Ali's kissing technique was inexperienced, but she learned quickly, actively sucking on his tongue, her arms wrapping around his neck. Ah Hua's fingers moved in and out of her, his thumb simultaneously stimulating her clit, quickly bringing her to her first climax. Ali's body arched sharply, her inner walls contracting violently, a gush of warmth washing over his fingers. She buried her face in his chest, whimpering softly.
After the climax, Ali lay limp on the bed, her chest heaving violently. Ahua completely removed her panties and threw them aside. Using the faint light from his phone, he carefully admired her body. Her skin was delicate and smooth, her waist slender, yet she had full hips and that pair of tempting large breasts. He parted her legs, lowered his head, and kissed her secret place. His tongue slowly licked along the crevice, finally taking the already swollen little bud into his mouth and gently sucking.
Ali trembled almost immediately again, her hands grabbing his hair, her thighs clamping tightly around his head. Ah Hua patiently licked and teased, sometimes flicking rapidly with the tip of his tongue, other times probing deeply into her entrance with his whole tongue. Ali's juices flowed more and more, wetting his chin. She bit the pillow, her body convulsing in waves. The second climax came more violently than the first, and she almost cried out.
Only then did Ahua take off his own underwear. His erect cock sprang out, the tip already oozing a clear liquid. He climbed on top of her, the glans pressed against the slippery entrance, but didn't enter immediately. Instead, he rubbed back and forth, smearing her entire lower body with the slick fluid until it gleamed. Ali opened her hazy eyes, looked at him, her voice soft and weak: 'Come in... Brother Hua...'
Ahua sank his hips, slowly burying his entire length inside. The tight, warm inner walls immediately wrapped around him, the suction making his scalp tingle. Ali let out a long gasp, her arms wrapping tightly around his back. He began to thrust slowly, each stroke hitting the deepest point, then almost completely withdrawing, before plunging back in hard. The bed frame emitted faint creaks. Ah Zhi slept soundly beside them, breathing evenly, completely unresponsive to their movements.
Ah Hua quickened his pace, his hands cupping and kneading her ample breasts, lowering his head to alternately suck on both nipples. Ali's moans gradually became impossible to suppress. She softly called his name, her legs wrapping around his waist, meeting his thrusts. Sweat glued their bodies together, the air thick with the scent of desire.
He changed through quite a few positions. First he had her lie face down, entering from behind, both hands gripping her waist, each thrust knocking her forward. Ali buried her face in the pillow, her hips raised high, enduring his increasingly forceful pumping. Later he had her sit on top of him while he lay on his back, his hands supporting her waist as he watched her rise and fall on her own. Her full breasts swayed violently with the motion, and A Hua reached out to rub and knead them, his thumbs pressing on the hard nipples. Ali rode him, her inner walls contracting again and again, quickly reaching climax once more, her body soft as she lay on his chest, while her opening kept twitching and sucking.
Ahua didn't stop. He turned her onto her side, lifted one of her legs, and entered from the side. This angle allowed him to go deeper. Ali's fingers dug into his arm, her nails almost breaking the skin. As he thrust, he lowered his head to bite her earlobes and neck, leaving faint red marks. Ali's voice had taken on a sob, yet she never asked him to stop. Instead, she kept offering her body to him again and again.
Who knows how long had passed. Ahua felt that he was almost there. He sped up his final thrusts, each one deep and heavy, until Ah Li’s moans turned into broken whimpers. Finally, he let out a low growl, buried himself to the deepest point, and scalding semen shot into her body in gushes. Ah Li climaxed at the same time, the inner walls of her body contracting wildly, wringing every last drop dry.
The two of them panted, entangled together, sweat pouring down. A Hua did not pull out right away, but instead, while his cock was still hard, he gently thrust, savoring the afterglow. A Li pressed her face against his chest and said in a hoarse voice, “Brother Hua... so comfortable...”
Ahua smiled, his fingers continuing to gently caress her smooth secret place. Outside the window, the night was deep, and Ah Zhi was still sound asleep, completely unaware of everything happening on the bed. Ahua knew this night was still long.
He turned Ali over again, this time making her kneel on the bed, and entered her from behind once more. The cock that had just ejaculated soon became fully hard again, moving unhindered through her slick passage. Ali had completely let go, no longer suppressing her voice, only trying to keep it down so as not to wake A-Zhi beside them. Ahua grasped her swaying huge breasts with both hands, thrusting hard while kneading the soft flesh, his fingertips pinching her nipples and tugging. Ali’s body tightened again and again, waves of orgasm crashing over her one after another; her juices trickled down her thighs and pooled into a small wet patch on the bedsheet.
In the middle they rested for a moment and drank some water, and A Hua carried her to the window again. The floor-to-ceiling window curtain was only half drawn; outside were pitch-black mountain silhouettes, and only a very dim little night light was on in the room. A Hua had A Li support herself on the windowsill with both hands, and he entered her again from behind. This position let him see the shape of her full breasts being pressed against the glass, and also clearly see his own cock going in and out of her smooth pussy. A Li looked at the faint reflection in the glass, her face blushing so hard it seemed almost ready to drip blood, yet she pushed her butt back even more forcefully.
Ah Hua lowered his head to bite her shoulder, his hips pistoning rapidly like a pile driver. Ali's legs began to weaken, relying entirely on the support of his arms to keep from kneeling. When climax came again, her whole body trembled violently, a small stream of clear fluid spraying from her entrance onto the floor. Ah Hua, unable to withstand her tightness, growled and came inside her again.
Back on the bed, the two lay on their sides, A Hua holding her from behind, his dick still buried inside and thrusting slowly. A Li was already so tired she could barely speak, yet she still took the initiative to twist her waist and cooperate. A Hua's hands never left her breasts and private parts, sometimes kneading, sometimes teasing, keeping her in a state of semi-arousal the whole time.
It grew even later at night. Hua suddenly felt playful and gently pushed the still-sleeping Azhi a little farther toward the wall, taking up most of the bed with A Li and himself. He made A Li straddle his face, carefully licking her already swollen private parts with his tongue, while his own cock was being stroked up and down in her hand. At first A Li was still somewhat shy, but later she took the initiative to sway back and forth, pressing her wet slit completely against his mouth. Hua's agile tongue slipped into the passage, his nose pressing against her clitoris, and soon he licked her to climax again, a stream of hot liquid directly spraying into his mouth.
After her climax, Ali slid down limply and actively lowered her head to take his cock into her mouth. Her oral skills were clumsy, her teeth occasionally bumping, but she was deadly serious. Ah Hua held her head, teaching her how to swirl her tongue around the head, how to swallow as much of the shaft as possible. Ali learned quickly, soon making wet, sucking sounds, saliva dripping down the shaft. Ah Hua groaned in pleasure, his fingers threading through her hair, but he didn't force her to deep throat, letting her proceed at her own pace.
Later he arranged her again in the missionary position, with her legs pressed up to her chest; this angle let him go in extremely deep. Ari's eyes were completely unfocused, her mouth slightly open, and with each impact from him she let out short, sweet gasps. A-Hua lowered his head and kissed her, blocking every sound between their lips and teeth. Before ejaculation he deliberately slowed down, withdrawing almost completely, then slowly and forcefully thrusting all the way to the base, repeating it several times before shooting fiercely into the deepest part. Ari was driven to orgasm again by his thrusts, and her inner walls spasmed, swallowing every bit of semen completely.
By dawn, the two finally truly stopped. A Hua held her in his arms, gently stroking her sweat-damp back. A Li was already so tired she could barely open her eyes, yet she still pressed her face against his chest and whispered, “Brother Hua... will you come again next time?”
Ah Hua chuckled softly and planted a kiss on her forehead. Beside them, Ah Zhi turned over, mumbled a few words in her sleep, and continued sleeping soundly. Outside the window, the sky gradually lightened; steam from the hot springs still rose slowly in the courtyard. Everything about this night felt like an overly vivid dream, and Ah Hua knew this was just the beginning.
The sky outside the window gradually turned pale, steam from the hot spring still slowly rising in the courtyard. Everything of this night felt like an overly realistic dream, and Ah Hua knew this was only the beginning.
Ali's breathing gradually steadied, but her body remained soft and pressed against his chest. Both of them carried the musky-sweet scent of sex; the bedsheet was already soaked with sweat and love juices. Ah Hua's fingers continued to caress her smooth back, occasionally sliding to the small of her back and pressing gently, eliciting faint hums from her.
As the light grew brighter and brighter, A Zhi suddenly rolled over, her arm accidentally resting on A Li’s shoulder. A Li was so startled that her body stiffened, and A Hua immediately held her even tighter, whispering in her ear: “Don’t be afraid, she’s not awake yet.” A Li nodded, but buried her face even deeper, afraid that her suppressed cries just now would be heard.
After about another half hour, A Zhi finally woke up for real. Rubbing her eyes, she sat up and found that she had slept in complete disarray; her red underwear was still properly on, but the blanket had slid down to her feet. She yawned and looked at the two people next to her, tightly pressed together. After a two-second daze, she immediately showed a mischievous smile: “Yo, you two got tired of each other so early? Brother Hua, did you secretly take advantage while I was asleep?”
Ahua pretended nothing was wrong and sat up, casually pulling the blanket higher to cover his lower body: 'You slept like a log. Can't we even chat?' Ah Zhi laughed heartily, completely unsuspicious, and got out of bed heading for the bathroom: 'I'll take a shower first. Drank too much beer last night, feeling all sticky.'
After the bathroom door closed, Ali finally let out a sigh of relief, though her cheeks were flushed bright red. She whispered to Ahua, 'That was close just now... If she had been awake, it would have been terrible.' Ahua pinched the tip of her nose and chuckled, 'She doesn't know anything. And... I want to do it again.' As he spoke, his hand slipped under the covers again, grasping her still-soft breast and gently kneading it.
Ali quickly pressed his hand down, her eyes flustered yet smiling. "She'll be out soon... don't mess around." But Ah Hua persisted, pinching her nipple lightly with his fingers. She immediately bit her lower lip, half her body going weak. The two secretly fooled around like this under the covers for a few minutes until the sound of water stopping came from the bathroom, and they quickly separated.
Ah Zhi came out after showering, her hair wet and draped over her shoulders, wrapped only in a large towel. She glanced at the messy bed and frowned, 'How did you two mess up the sheets like this? Did you spill water?' Ah Hua casually made up an excuse, 'We spilled a bit of beer last night, too lazy to clean it up.' Ah Zhi didn't ask further, just urged them to hurry and wash up, saying she wanted to soak in the morning hot springs once more before checking out.
After briefly tidying up, the three of them changed into swimsuits and went back to the courtyard. The morning hot spring mist was even thicker, and the surroundings were so quiet that only the sound of flowing water could be heard. A Zhi quickly sank into the hot water and closed her eyes in enjoyment. A Li and A Hua sat side by side a little farther away, with the water just reaching their chests.
Ahua's hand stealthily reached over underwater, grasped the inside of Ali's thigh, and slowly moved upward. Ali was startled but didn't pull away. Instead, she leaned her body closer to his. Ahua's fingers pressed against her secret place through the swimsuit fabric, feeling that it had become warm and wet again. He whispered in her ear, 'The stuff I shot inside last night, is it still in there now?' Ali blushed to the roots of her ears, nodded lightly, her voice so faint it was almost inaudible: '...It's still there.'
Ah Hua grinned mischievously, his fingers pushing aside the edge of her swimsuit and directly probing into her body. The hot water mixed with the warmth inside her made her shiver slightly. Ah Zhi was just a few meters away, occasionally opening her eyes to glance at them but thinking they were just chatting. Underwater, Ah Hua slowly moved his fingers in and out, sometimes pressing on that sensitive little nub, making Ali's breathing rapid, yet she dared not make a sound.
Later A-Zhi said she wanted to go to the pool on the other side, where the temperature was a bit higher, and after she left, A-Hua immediately pulled A-Li into his arms. The two stood in the water, A-Hua untied the drawstring of his swim trunks, and his stiff cock sprang out, pressing against the space between her legs. A-Li braced both hands on the stone edge of the pool and took the initiative to spread her legs, letting him slowly enter from behind. The hot water made the joining even slicker, and every thrust and pull brought up tiny splashes of water.
Ah Hua wrapped one arm around to the front to knead her ample breasts, his other hand pressing on her lower abdomen, allowing himself to go even deeper. Ali buried her face in the crook of her arm, her shoulders trembling incessantly, her inner walls contracting repeatedly. They secretly did it once in the hot spring. When he came, Ah Hua thrust deep inside, his hot semen mixing with the hot water, making Ali's legs so weak she could barely stand.
After returning to the room, A Zhi stayed out in the bath a little longer. A Hua locked the door, pressed A Li against the door panel, and kissed and touched her all over. The two of them still carried the steam of the hot spring on their bodies, kissing so fiercely they couldn't bear to part. A Hua carried her to the dressing table, made her brace both hands on the mirror, and entered her again from behind. In the mirror, her breasts being thrust and swaying back and forth, as well as the place where the two of them were joined, were clearly reflected. Looking at her own expression of wild intoxication, A Li felt so ashamed she wanted to close her eyes, yet couldn't help sneaking a few more glances.
This time, Ahua did it especially slowly, each thrust deep and heavy, deliberately grinding against her most sensitive spot. Aali climaxed quickly once, her body so limp it relied entirely on his arms for support. But Ahua was still not satisfied; he carried her to the sofa, had her sit on his lap facing him. This position allowed for extremely deep penetration; Aali's arms wrapped around his neck as she moved up and down herself, her full breasts swaying before him. Ahua lowered his head, taking one nipple into his mouth and sucking hard while kneading the other with his hand, until she trembled and reached climax again.
In the last moments before checking out, the two did it again in the bathroom. Hot water washed over their bodies. Ah Hua pinned her against the tiled wall, lifted one of her legs, and thrust vigorously. The sound of water masked some of the moans, but Ah Li couldn't help crying out. After ejaculating, Ah Hua didn't pull out immediately. Instead, still hard, he gently moved in and out until they both went completely soft.
At noon when checking out, A Zhi was completely kept in the dark. She only complained that she had slept too deeply and missed the morning hot spring, then smiled and said she must come again next time. A Li and A Hua exchanged glances and couldn’t help but smile slightly. In the car on the way back, A Li leaned against the window and dozed, but her finger quietly reached over and gently drew circles in A Hua’s palm. A Hua held her hand, his thumb rubbing back and forth across her palm, already thinking about how to arrange the next time.
The car drove along the mountain road, scenery flying past outside the window. A-Li pretended to be asleep, but her breathing was uneven. A-Hua's hand moved from her palm to her thigh, pressing gently on the inner side through her pants. A-Li's body trembled slightly, but she parted her legs a bit more to give him easier access. Space in the car was limited, and A-Zhi sat in the passenger seat, occasionally turning back to talk to them. Each time, A-Hua nonchalantly withdrew his hand, waiting until A-Zhi turned back before continuing his mischief.
When we got to the city area, A-Zhi got out of the car first, saying she was going to meet a friend. Before leaving, she even patted Ah-Hua on the shoulder and smiled: “Next time bring A-Ming too, don't always you two sneak around.” Ah-Hua just smiled and nodded. After A-Zhi left, only two people were left in the car. Ah-Li finally turned her head, her eyes carrying fatigue but a satisfied glow: “Brother Hua... going home?”
Ah Hua started the car but didn't immediately head towards either of their homes. Instead, he drove to a relatively quiet underground parking lot nearby. After turning off the engine, he reclined the seat and pulled Ali into his arms. In the cramped space, they were soon kissing again. Ah Hua's hands skillfully undid her clothes, revealing her ample breasts still bearing finger marks. He lowered his head to suck hard, leaving new red marks, while his fingers probed into her panties, finding her already soaked.
Ali took the initiative to straddle his lap, unzipped his pants, grasped his erect cock and stroked it a few times before slowly lowering herself onto it. The car swayed slightly as Ali, with both hands braced against the back of the seat, controlled the rhythm of her movements. Ah Hua looked up at her, watching her swaying form on top of him, his hands supporting her waist to help with the force. Each time she lowered herself, she went all the way to the deepest point. Ali bit her lip, but soft moans still escaped.
After doing it this time, both of them were completely drained. A-Li lay softly on his chest, listening to his strong heartbeat. A-Hua gently patted her back and suddenly asked in a low voice, “What are you planning to do about A-Zhi’s side...?” A-Li was silent for a moment before lifting her head and saying seriously, “Don’t tell her yet. I want... to stay with you a little longer.”
Ahua smiled and lowered his head to kiss her lips. When the car started again, the sunset had already dyed the sky orange-red. Ali leaned against the passenger seat, her fingers still intertwined with his. She knew that since that night at the hot spring, some things had completely changed. And Ahua, holding the steering wheel, had already begun to imagine what even more thrilling scenes would unfold the next time he invited both girls out together.
Night fell again, and the city's neon lights gradually lit up. A Hua parked the car downstairs at the apartment building where Ali was renting, but he didn't let her get out right away. He turned sideways, pulled her into a long kiss, his palm sliding from her back to the hollow of her waist, then lightly squeezing lower down. Ali gasped and pushed him away a little, her cheeks flushed red: “Upstairs... do you want to come up and sit for a while?”
Ahua nodded. The two walked upstairs one after the other. As soon as they entered, before the door was even properly closed, Ahua hugged her from behind, his lips pressing against the nape of her neck. Ali reached back to lock the door, then turned around and actively kissed him back. In the small living room, they kissed while moving towards the bedroom, clothes dropping to the floor one by one. By the time they reached the bedside, Ali was only in her panties. Ahua gently pushed her down, knelt by the bed himself, lowered his head, and took her secret place into his mouth, carefully licking and teasing.
Ali's fingers tangled in his hair, her waist squirming restlessly. Ah Hua's tongue deftly explored every crevice, licking clean all the love juices left from the night before until now, then licking her wet all over again. Ali quickly reached climax, her body arching, emitting a suppressed sob. Only then did Ah Hua climb onto the bed, part her legs, and slowly sink his entire length inside.
This time, they did it for an especially long time. Ahua varied the angles and pace, sometimes grinding with nine shallow and one deep thrust, sometimes thrusting rapidly and continuously. Ahli's legs were wrapped around his waist, her nails leaving faint marks on his back. Climaxes came one after another; she almost begged him tearfully to slow down, but her body clung to him honestly. When Ahua finally came inside her, Ahli couldn't even lift a finger, only weakly enduring that scalding surge.
It's late at night, and the two finally quiet down. Ali curls up in his arms, tracing circles on his chest with her finger, and suddenly says in a low voice, “Brother Hua, next time... should we call A Zhi too?” A Hua freezes for a moment, then lets out a low laugh and holds her even tighter: “Are you sure?” Ali nods, the tips of her ears red and glowing: “I want to see you... with her like that too.”
Ahua didn't answer immediately. He just lowered his head and kissed the top of her hair. The city lights outside the window remained bright, and this night, which had just begun, clearly still had a long way to go.
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