I lay naked on the bed, holding a copy of 'Time' magazine, skimming through it rapidly. Above my head on the headboard hung a wedding photo. The female lead was Xuejun in a pure white wedding dress, elegant and noble with her hair cascading over her shoulders, her head resting on the male lead's shoulder. The male lead in the photo was none other than my good friend, Wen.
The cultured, elegant, and graceful Ding Jian.
"Finished washing?" Hearing the bathroom door open, I put down the magazine in my hand and turned my gaze over.
Xue Jun, who appeared before my eyes, was wrapped in a large white towel, simply knotted at the back. She raised one hand to her head and used another towel to dry her wet long hair.
I stood up and walked over to Xuejun. Xuejun smiled and said to me: 'Finished washing, it's your turn now, go in and wash.'
“I’m not washing anymore, I want to...” I put my hand on the large towel on Xuejun’s body, pretending to pull it down. Xuejun cried out in alarm: “No, no, your body still has all their scent on it, you’re not allowed to touch me!” As she said that, she pushed against my back and shoved me into the bathroom, then shut the door.
Helpless, I had to take my own towel from the towel rack, turn on the water, quickly rinse my whole body, and finish showering as fast as possible.
When I finished washing and walked out of the bathroom, Xuejun was sitting on the bed, having just dried her hair with a hairdryer. As soon as she saw me come out, she said in an exaggerated tone: 'Wow, you washed so quickly, did you get clean?'
“How could I bear to let you wait for so long?” I smiled and sat down beside Xuejun, resting a hand on her head and kissing her on the lips first. Xuejun’s body was still emitting a slight warmth from just having taken a bath. With my other hand I reached behind her, untied the knot of the large towel, then pulled it away. Xuejun’s pale, slender, long and athletic naked body appeared before my eyes. Eagerly, I lowered my head and took in her high, perky nipple, lightly biting it a few times. Xuejun shivered and said with a smile: “Wait a second, this wha... ” Then she pretended to pick up the hair dryer in her hand and said: “Be careful, or I’ll electrocute you later.”
I had no choice but to release Xue Jun's body. Xue Jun stood up, put the hairdryer in the dresser drawer, then returned to bed, reached out and grabbed my big cock, asking me, 'How many times have you cum tonight?'
"Just once, I've kept it for you." I teased, while also reaching out to finger the slit of Xuejun's cunt. Xuejun's labia were not very large, only two small tender pieces slightly turned outward, but the pubic hair was jet-black and dense, and it felt very good to touch.
“Is it really true?” Xue Jun smiled, taking my cock in hand and stroking it a few times. Seeing it had grown somewhat hard, she opened her mouth and took it in. I lay back on the bed, and Xue Jun slowly shifted her body so her ass faced my face. I naturally knew what she wanted to do, so I immediately stuck out my tongue and licked at her pussy slit, carefully savoring the alluring scent of her lower body. We had already given each other oral sex hundreds of times, and we knew each other’s needs very well. Before long, both of us began to get into the mood.
"You washed it quite cleanly." I said with a smile. "Didn't Director Luo and Ding Jian both ejaculate on his head just now? Why is there not a trace left?"
“Of course I have to wash it clean for you.” Xuejun murmured. “Otherwise, how would people know I’m washing it for so long?”
At this point, I was feeling a bit aroused. I patted Xuejun's butt, asked her to stand up first, and then inquired, 'Do you want to see how they're playing now?'
Xuejun smiled and nodded, reached over to the bedside table for the TV remote, and turned on the sixty-inch LED TV hanging on the wall. The TV screen was split evenly in half, showing what was currently happening in the other two rooms, transmitted via high-definition cameras.
On the left side of the screen, Xuejun’s husband, Ding Jian, was also sitting naked on the edge of the bed. In front of him was a plump middle-aged beauty who looked to be in her forties. Her upper body was also bare, and her two hefty breasts were trembling as they hung in front of her chest. She was wearing a pair of black fishnet stockings on her legs. Ding Jian was holding one of the beauty’s feet, putting the stockinged toes into his mouth and gently licking them, while his other hand reached toward the middle-aged beauty’s lower body, his fingers repeatedly groping at the vagina hidden beneath her thick pubic hair. The beauty had her eyes slightly closed, enjoying Ding Jian’s caresses, while pressing her other foot against Ding Jian’s cock, lightly pressing it again and again.
And on the right half of the screen, my girlfriend Liu Jing was at this moment pressing her youthful and beautiful body against a gray-haired man. The man wore glasses; although not young, he had a strong scholarly air. His naked body lay on the bed. Liu Jing slowly parted her legs and straddled him, using one hand to part her tender labia, aligning it with the man's erect cock, and slowly sheathed it inside. Then, Liu Jing grabbed the man's hands with hers and began moving her body up and down.
Watching my 'other half' engaging in lewd acts with someone else on the screen, both Xue Jun and I couldn't hold back. At this moment, I sat on the edge of the bed with my legs stretched out flat, then let Xue Jun sit on my thighs with her back to me. My erect cock对准 her lewd pussy opening, and she slowly sat down, her warm, wet pussy gradually swallowing my big cock. My hands reached around from behind to hold Xue Jun's pair of breasts, which weren't huge but were delicate and well-shaped, and I rubbed them forcefully while slightly moving my hips. The two of us enjoyed the TV画面 while gently and softly making love.
"Amazing..." After going at it for a while like that, Xuejun probably was no longer satisfied with this gentle fucking, so she turned her head and kissed my lips hard. I understood the desire in her heart, and suddenly stood up, patting her on the butt. Xuejun obediently leaned her body forward, bent her knees, and knelt there with both hands supporting herself on the bed. I knelt behind her, holding her butt with my hands, and from behind I thrust my cock back into her cunt again. Xuejun let out a long, comfortable breath, and I immediately began moving my hips quickly, letting my cock pump in and out of her sexy pussy rapidly...
The next day, I was awakened by a tingling sensation coming from my lower body. In my groggy state, I opened my eyes and saw Xuejun's long hair tied in a ponytail right between my legs. A wet and hot feeling continuously transmitted from the tip of my glans. Clearly, Xuejun was using her nimble little tongue to lick and play with my cock, stroke by stroke.
“Xue Jun...” I turned my head to look at the clock on the bedside table. It was only seven in the morning. In a tired voice I said, “Up this early? It’s only seven now.”
Xuejun smiled slightly, brushed the stray hair from her forehead with her hand, and said, "The sun is already shining on your butt, you sleepyhead!"
"How could it be? It’s not even dark outside yet..." The winter night was long, and at this time the sky outside was only faintly turning white.
Today is Saturday. I didn't need to go to work, and I had planned to sleep well, who knew that Xuejun would wake me up in this way so early.
It's time to introduce the six people living in our room: Guo Xuejun, like me, is eleven years old. She is a political instructor in the Chinese Department of Yunshan University and also the wife of my good friend Ding Jian. Ding Jian is a year older than me, doing postdoctoral research at Yunshan University.
I got to know Ding Jian and Xuejun as a couple before the New Year. At that time I had just finished my graduate studies at Yunshan University and originally wanted to work in Chengxie City. Coincidentally, the owner of a self-service shop at the university was about to retire. Since I had been very close with him during school, he asked me if I wanted to take over the shop. The price was naturally very cheap. At that time I was running into wall after wall looking for a job, and I felt that such an opportunity could not be missed, so I borrowed some money from my family and took over the shop.
With the work issue resolved, the next problem was accommodation. Since I had already graduated, I naturally couldn't continue living in the on-campus student dormitory, so I had to rent a place off-campus. At that time, a friend told me that Professor Luo Xing, the head of the Chinese Department, had an independent house behind the school that was looking for tenants, so I went to check it out immediately.
Director Luo built a new two-story house, which wasn't very large. Of the two rooms upstairs, one was for him and his wife, and the other was reserved for their son who was studying in another city, only occupied during winter and summer vacations. Downstairs, I rented one room, another was rented to the couple Ding Jian and Guo Xuejun, and the remaining room couldn't be rented out for the time being, so it was left empty.
The self-service store I run provides various daily necessities and convenience foods for the thousands of students at Yunshan University. Since Yunshan University is located deep in the mountains, over twenty kilometers from the nearest town, it's very inconvenient for students to shop off-campus. The previous owner was too old and completely unaware of the students' needs, so the business never grew much. After I took over, I made sweeping reforms to the store. As someone who had been through it, I deeply understood the students' needs, so I stocked a large number of new products tailored to their preferences. These products greatly satisfied the students' demands, and naturally, business became very brisk. In just a few years, my small store underwent two expansions, swallowing up two other small shops nearby. It can be said to be quite sizable now, almost like a small supermarket.
The money in hand gradually increased. I went through several girlfriends, and last year I even bought a Buick. With my current financial situation, not to mention renting a better place, buying several properties here would be no problem at all. But I still live in Director Luo's small rental house, with no intention whatsoever of moving out. The reason I'm so attached to Director Luo's home goes without saying, there's naturally a special reason...
Now living with me is my girlfriend Liu Jing. She's only twenty-one this year, a sophomore in the Foreign Languages Department, part of the so-called first batch of post-90s college students. Last year, after I pursued and won her over, we started living together. It's been almost a year now, so currently living in Director Luo's house are three couples, six people in total.
Director Luo is fifty-five this year, humorous by nature and refusing to act old, always asking us to call him Brother Xing. His wife, Ms. Gong Yanhong, is fifty-one, a professor in the philosophy department at Yunshan University, mainly researching ethics. This elderly couple has deep research on sex, often discussing sexual liberation and freedom in front of us two young couples. Despite their age, they maintain very youthful appearances, especially Professor Gong, who looks just over forty. Finally, after their repeated temptations, once Ding Jian suggested that since we happen to be two couples, why not try wife swapping to alleviate sexual fatigue with our partners. I, who had long coveted Xue Jun's beauty, was naturally overjoyed. As for my girlfriend Liu Jing, as a post-90s new generation, she was even more willing to try. Among the six of us, only Xue Jun was somewhat hesitant, but under her husband's expectant gaze, she eventually agreed.
The rules of our exchange were like this: Sunday and Monday nights were family time, no swapping, each spending time with their own partner to maintain the feelings between them. Starting from Tuesday, Tuesday and Wednesday nights were the one-on-one swap times for the couples. We men could go to another's room on these two nights and spend a passionate night with someone else's wife. For example, on Tuesday it was often me going to Ding Jian's room to have sex with Xuejun, Director Luo going to my room to fuck Liu Jing, and Ding Jian going upstairs to Director Luo's room to serve Professor Gong. On Wednesday, it would be my turn with Professor Gong, Ding Jian with Liu Jing, and Director Luo with Xuejun. Every Thursday was rest time, giving everyone a chance to recharge for the weekend's big debauchery. Every Friday night, we would have a debauched orgy, a completely unrestricted free-for-all. Then, for the entire day on Saturday and Sunday daytime, it was free time, allowing them to take their wives out voluntarily, whether taking one or two, the only rule being you couldn't take all three women at once. If you took two other men's wives out, you should leave your own wife at home to satisfy the other two men. And to avoid the unnecessary trouble of pregnancy during the swaps, except for Professor Gong who was already past menopause, Guo Xuejun and Liu Jing both received injections of the latest American contraceptive shot. For five years after the injection, they didn't have to worry about getting pregnant.
Last night was Friday. As usual, we had a debauched orgy. I first came once in Professor Gong's pussy, then tangled with Xuejun in Ding Jian's room, and finally fell asleep in exhaustion. But after a night's rest, now with Xuejun's diligent service, my cock soon regained its vigor.
“You’re the one who’s amazing; after a few moves you’re standing up again.” Xuejun said with a smile, reaching out to pat my dick, and said flirtatiously.
I affectionately stroked Xuejun's long ponytail, feeling rather pleased with myself. Among the men in this house, no matter what, I was the youngest. Director Luo and Ding Jian, though still maintaining a great interest in sex, often felt inadequate under such high-intensity sexual activity and frequently needed to rely on Viagra to satisfy this woman. Only I, without relying on medication, could still maintain a daily erection.
"So now you know how capable he is?" A deep, mature woman’s voice full of magnetic appeal sounded at the doorway. Only then did Shueijun and I notice that the room door had not been closed, but we did not need to look over there to know who was at the door, because in this house, apart from Professor Gong, there was no other woman with a voice like that.
“Sister Gong.” Xuejun smiled and said to Professor Gong, “Where’s my husband? Didn’t I wear you out last night?”
“Him...” Professor Gong walked in with light steps. She was wearing a black silk lace bodysuit, and the fleshy mound on her chest bobbed up and down. At a glance, you could tell she wasn’t wearing a bra.
"Just now I told Lao Luo and Xiao Liu I was going for a morning run, and I went out early in the morning."
“Then you’re not coming along?” I asked with a smile.
"You’re already an old lady, and you’re still running around with them? Wouldn’t I be exhausted to death after running?" Professor Gong walked to the bedside, and her plump body collapsed into my arms.
“You’re not old at all, this pair of tits is still pretty good.” Without any politeness, I reached my hand into the collar of her loose pajamas and forcefully kneaded those two plump big breasts.
"Xiaochen... help me lick it first, my head's itchy." Professor Gong, against my lips, first offered a hot kiss, then said to me in blunt words.
“After messing with them last night, are you still itchy?” Xue Jun said with a smile.
"Xiaoguo, don't be like a full man not knowing a hungry man's hunger. You played with Xiaochen all night last night, but I didn't." Indeed, last night Professor Gong was almost entirely monopolized by Ding Jian, and I didn't make love with her. Thinking back, the last time the two of us had sex was this Tuesday.
"That’s true. Come on, Sister Gong, let me see whether your cunt has been ruined by Ding Jian." I smiled and kissed Professor Gong on the cheek.
“How can this child talk like that? What a damn cunt… ow!” Professor Gong cried out. It turned out that by then I had already lifted up her thin black one-piece outfit, and as expected there was nothing underneath. I parted Professor Gong’s thick pubic hair, already somewhat gray, revealing her dark brown labia majora. I moistened my fingers with saliva in my mouth, spread open her labia majora, and exposed the red tender flesh inside. Professor Gong’s frequently used old cunt was laid bare before my eyes. I looked carefully and found no trace of another man’s semen; her vagina already had the fishy odor common in old women of her age. Clearly, before coming down she had already done a thorough cleaning.
Although due to living a promiscuous six-person swapping lifestyle, sometimes it's inevitable to take turns fucking the same woman with two other men simultaneously, I still feel somewhat averse to coming into contact with men's semen. Sometimes fucking a vagina that has just been ejaculated into by someone else is still acceptable, but encountering someone else's semen while performing oral sex on a woman is very disgusting, so I never perform oral sex on women during group orgies. Obviously, whether it's Xue Jun or Professor Gong, they know I have this habit, so they always prepare well before having sex with me.
"Mm... such a good girl!" I satisfiedly kissed Professor Gong's thick labia, then pressed the tip of my nose against her urethral opening, forcefully breathing in the fragrance of the mature old woman's vagina mixed with the scent of cleansing liquid, that aroma.
"Come up, my dear sister." I patted Professor Gong's fat white屁股.
Professor Gong spread her legs apart, straddling either side of my head, her hands holding onto the wooden board at the head of the bed, then slowly lowered her buttocks down. I supported her buttocks with one hand, controlling her position.
After years of use, Professor Gong's vagina had become very loose. I used my fingers to spread her labia open and could see the tender flesh of her vaginal walls. The deep part of her vagina, however, was dark and invisible due to the lighting angle.
I pressed my right middle and index fingers together, inserted them into Professor Gong's vagina, and vigorously rubbed and probed. Professor Gong let out a muffled groan, her buttocks twisting, appearing quite at ease. I knew that for an old cunt like hers, such gentle methods wouldn't satisfy her, so I simply extended my ring finger as well. Three slender fingers rubbed back and forth in her cunt canal, while my thumb pressed against her urethral opening, exploring that small hole. My mouth moved forward, using my teeth to continuously nibble at the fleshy areas near her labia.
Sure enough, this move made Professor Gong somewhat享受. Her moans grew louder, mouth wide open, brows tightly furrowed,发出 'yo... xi... xi...' sounds.
"You little bastard, when you licked me, why weren’t you so attentive?" Shueijun laughed and scolded me as she patted my hard big dick, but after patting it she still lovingly stroked it, then opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue to keep licking.
Heaven and earth bear witness, it’s clearly because of you yourself. I only put in one finger and you screamed as if you were dying; if I were to play with your tender cunt like I’m playing with Professor Gong, wouldn’t I just torment you to death directly?
"Xiaochen... a little more to the left... oh, ah! You found it, you found it... huh..." Professor Gong cried out lewdly, expressing her praise for my superb oral skills.
The secretion from the old woman's clitoris was extremely abundant. Under the continuous caresses of my mouth and hands, a steady stream of lewd fluid gushed out. My tongue moved deftly, not missing a drop as I lapped up her fluid, swallowing it bit by bit. Meanwhile, my cock grew harder and harder under Xuejun's persistent licking and sucking.
My tongue slid down along Professor Gong's labia majora, past the perineum, and arrived at her anal opening. Professor Gong's rosebud had also been carefully cleaned; the brown anal opening was very clean. I pressed the tip of my tongue there, licking it repeatedly.
Professor Gong's buttocks trembled uncontrollably: "Xiao Chen... lick... licking makes me so comfortable... oh... Xiao Chen, I love you... ah... ah..."
I saw it was about enough, patted Professor Gong's plump white buttocks, and she let out a sigh before moving her buttocks away from my face.
“Sister Gong, look at you. The water that came out nearly drowned him, haha.” Xuejun spat out my cock, fondling it with one hand, and said with a smile to Professor Gong.
Professor Gong gasped weakly and said, "You just go ahead and gloat... It's not like you don't know how good this guy's technique is... I'll see how horny you become in a moment!"
“I’m not like you; just licking can make you produce so much fluid.” Xuejun turned to me and said, “You little thing, I’ve been licking you for half the day already—why aren’t you cumming for me yet?”
"Miss... I already ejaculated into you last night, where would there be that much semen?" I said with a laugh.
“I don’t care, aren’t you Superman? Hurry up.” Xuejun increased the force of her hands and continued jerking my dick.
"Fine, fine, since it's in your hands, I admit defeat. Do it yourself." I patted my own lower abdomen and said to Xue Jun.
Xuejun shot me a glance and said, "So annoying!" But she still got up, straddled my waist, used one hand to hold my big cock, used the other to part the two lips of her little opening, aligned it with the head, and sat down.
"Mm……" Xuejun let out a satisfied nasal breath: "So big…… mm……"
There was still some residual semen from last night's ejaculation at the entrance of her vagina, combined with the large amount of lewd fluid she had already secreted on her own. My big cock moved forward smoothly, and before long, the glans reached a piece of tender, wriggling flesh.
"Huff... it hit... ah..." Xue Jun moaned; the tender flesh at her cervix opening and closing, welcoming my glans. Among the women in this room, Xue Jun's vagina was the longest. Aside from me, the other two men's cocks didn't have enough length to fuck into her uterus; she told me this once after I had fucked her to consecutive orgasms.
Professor Gong watched from the side as Xue Jun joyfully engulfed my cock, a helpless expression on her face. She reached her hand to where our genitals were joined, idly stroking it.
Xuejun is famously the athletic star among the school's faculty and staff. Every year at the staff track and field meet, you can see her charming figure competing for gold and silver. Long-term exercise has kept her figure in excellent shape. Her abdomen is flat and toned, her waist upright maintaining a perfect curve, her long, slender legs have well-defined lines. As a woman over forty, she still possesses the healthy, vibrant body of an eighteen or nineteen-year-old girl, yet her allure in bed is something no young girl could possibly have. At this moment, her two thighs were pressed tightly together inward, her long vagina tightly gripping my cock, her slender waist swaying lightly, the fleshy buds on her vaginal walls and the tender flesh of her cervix enveloping the head of my penis, rocking back and forth.
I took a deep breath and couldn't help but let out a moan of pleasure. As for the woman beside me, my girlfriend Liu Jing, I had long grown tired of her. Although she was young and promiscuous, capable of all sorts of tricks during sex, every time I had sex with her, it felt more like a routine task. However, since she had already integrated into the debauched life of our six-person group, I couldn't easily discard her. Professor Gong was old enough to be my mother. Her deeply ingrained promiscuity and her skills in bed were masterful, but after all, she was a middle-aged to elderly woman past menopause. The sensitivity and tightness of her body were far inferior to those of a younger woman. When having sex with her, I mostly enjoyed a sense of satisfaction from conquering an older, highly educated woman and the taboo feeling of an age-gap sexual relationship. Only with Xuejun was I almost fully immersed in the enjoyment of sex every time we joined. Although she wasn't as young and beautiful as Liu Jing, nor as flirtatious and durable as Sister Gong, if I had to choose only one among these women, I would definitely choose her.
"Heh... heh... ouch... ah..." Xuejun rose and fell on me, her moans from the edge continuous.
The head of my cock ground against the soft, warm mass of flesh at the entrance to her uterus, stimulating her so much that her body leaned back dramatically. Her dazed gaze shimmered with watery light, and her delicate face burned a deep crimson.
“Puchi, puchi.” The lewd sounds from the collision of the two people’s private parts echoed in the room, along with Xuejun’s moans and my heavy panting. Xuejun was straddling me, bouncing her body and twisting her butt, her long ponytail jumping up and down, beads of sweat seeping from her forehead, and her charming gasps came one after another.
“I told you, my wife definitely wouldn’t let your husband be idle. See, I was right, wasn’t I? Haha!” A familiar, hearty male voice came in from the doorway; it was Ding Jian, Xuejun’s husband.
Xuejun, immersed in the extreme pleasure of fucking, didn't even have time to turn and look at the door. I had to lean sideways and smile at the doorway: 'Ding Jian, back so soon?'
The person standing smiling at the doorway looked at the lascivious and wanton scene in the room, their faces all showing expressions of rising lust. Standing at the front, wearing a light blue tight-fitting sports halter top that revealed her snow-white navel and slender waist, and a pair of matching sports shorts, was my girlfriend Liu Jing. Similarly dressed in sportswear, Ding Jian and Director Luo Xing stood to her left and right.
"Husband!" Liu Jing pouted, looking very unhappy, and said: "Look at you, you're so damn energetic with Sister Xuejun, but when you fuck me you just don't have any drive!"
The pretty young girl's words immediately made everyone in the room laugh. Before I could say anything, Director Luo already said with a smile: 'Xiao Jing, if your husband doesn't fuck you hard enough, what about me?'
“My godfather is still the best.” Liu Jing smiled and turned her head back, kissing Director Luo on the mouth. Director Luo, that old lecher, had only recently认了 Liu Jing as his goddaughter, so when he played with this “daughter,” he was especially enthusiastic.
“Just kissing, that’s all?” Director Luo said with a smile. Liu Jing gave him a white look and, without saying a word, knelt on the ground, untied the waistband of Director Luo’s sweatpants, and took off the sweatpants together with the underwear. Then, supporting Director Luo’s limp dick with her hand, not even caring that it was still covered in sweat from exercise, she swallowed it into her mouth in one go. Professor Luo let out a comfortable groan, grabbed Liu Jing’s hair, and slowly thrust his dick.
"You old lecher..." Looking at how her husband's dick instantly got hard under the service of a young girl's mouth and tongue, and remembering how she had repeatedly tried for a long time before and still couldn't get him to get an erection, Sister Gong couldn't help cursing in annoyance.
Ding Jian, seeing this, leaned over to Sister Gong and said with a smile: "Sister Gong, what, watching them fuck a few times and you can’t take it anymore?"
Sister Gong nodded and said, "Xiao Ding, lie down quickly, let your old sister make you comfortable." Ding Jian laughed and replied, "Okay!" He hastily stripped off all his clothes and lay down on the bed. Sister Gong used her hand to stroke his cock a few times, seeing it had hardened somewhat, she muttered, "Young people are still better..." She then straddled Ding Jian, her wet pussy hole grinding against his cock a few times, aligning the glans with the pussy opening, and sat down in one go. Sister Gong let out a long sigh, moaned once, and then immediately began rapidly swinging her plump buttocks wildly up and down, continuously bouncing, her round, voluptuous buttocks slapping against Ding Jian's thighs with a "smack, smack" sound.
Xuejun was also reaching climax, as if competing with Sister Gong next to her, her little pussy squeezing my cock like a water pump. I was also nearly frenzied, thrusting my body up and down, my abdomen driving my cock forcefully towards Xuejun's cervix. One hand vigorously kneaded Xuejun's breasts, while the other, not wanting to be left out, reached over to Sister Gong's body, playing with her large, jiggling, plump breasts.
“Daddy... quick... quick fuck me... fuck it in...” Watching the two pairs of men and women beside us fucking wildly, my girlfriend Liu Jing could no longer hold back. With both hands on the edge of the bed, body tilted and standing there with her ass thrust high, she turned back and said to Director Luo. Of course Director Luo would not keep her waiting. He stepped over and wrapped her in his arms from behind, his cock stiffening as he fucked into Liu Jing’s wet pussy from below.
At this moment, all six of them had forgotten everything, madly seeking extreme pleasure on someone else’s partner’s body. Whether it was the fifty-one-year-old old woman, Professor Gong Yanhong, or the eleven-year-old mature woman Guo Xuejun, or the twenty-one-year-old girl Liu Jing, at this moment they had all become depraved beasts craving a man to fuck them...
That little slut Liu Jing, under Director Luo’s fucking, quickly became so overwhelmed that she let out lascivious cries: “Ah... mm... faster... faster... mm... faster... daddy... my... my cunt... can’t... can’t take it... harder... even harder...”
I saw her so aroused and noticed Xuejun already panting from climax, so I temporarily set Xuejun's body aside, pulled out my cock, and walked over to Liu Jing. Liu Jing, kneeling in a doggy style position while being fucked by Director Cao, saw my wet cock right in front of her eyes and without hesitation opened her mouth to take it in.
With one hand pulling her hair, my cock穿梭 back and forth in her mouth, I simultaneously gave a meaningful look to Director Luo and Ding Jian. They immediately understood what I wanted to do. Director Luo smiled, first pulled out his cock, lay down completely underneath Liu Jing, then had Liu Jing sit on his thighs, his cock thrusting straight up from below, lifting Liu Jing's petite buttocks upward. Ding Jian, having put Sister Gong down by now, came over, held Liu Jing's buttocks, aimed his cock at her灰褐色 anus, pressed the龟头 against it, and, aided by the slutty juices from Sister Gong's pussy above,挤一点点 into the肛门.
With a vagina and anus simultaneously penetrated by two men's cocks, Liu Jing's pupils dilated, her throat let out an 'mmph,' and saliva immediately flowed from the corner of her mouth holding my cock. Fortunately, this slut had long had countless experiences with anal sex; being fucked by two of us at once wasn't her first time either. She just slightly twisted her hips, relaxed her sphincter, allowing Ding Jian's cock to go a bit deeper, before slowly sitting back down.
Director Luo and Ding Jian, seeing that Liu Jing had already adapted, began to work in tacit coordination, making their two cocks thrust in and out of Liu Jing's pussy and anal canal in a staggered rhythm. Liu Jing could no longer keep my meat rod in her mouth at this point. She spat out my cock, raised her head high, and let out astonishing screams from her mouth: "Ah!... I'm dying... fucked to death... you're fucking me to death... ah... ah..."
I felt somewhat helpless. Looking around, Xuejun was lying head down, limp, not sure if she had passed out, while Sister Gong was sitting leaning against the headboard, still panting. I moved my body over. Sister Gong saw me and said weakly, 'Xiao Chen... do you want Sister now? Come, Sister will give it to you, let you fuck.' I smiled slightly, had Sister Gong lie down, and then said, 'Sister, I'm going in the back door, is that okay?' Sister Gong nodded and said, 'Whatever you want. Sister is yours, my whole person is yours. Wherever you want to play, it's up to you...'
I lifted Sister Gong's two plump, white thighs high, making both openings of her lower body face upward openly. I took some of the lewd fluid from her overflowing pussy opening, smeared it on her dry anal hole, spread it evenly with my fingers, then suddenly aimed my cock at that slightly open hole and forcefully thrust it all the way in to the root.
"Ah... ah... so good... gentler... oh... it hurts a little... ah."
The old slut's chrysanthemum hole has long been well-tested, handling my cock with ease. Given that, I continuously held Sister Gong's buttocks and kept thrusting without pause.
In my storm-like thrusting, Sister Gong, this old filthy slut, had all her sluttiness brought out. Her alluring eyes were silky, her mouth kept letting out dirty cries and soft gasps, and both her nectar and sweat poured out like a flood. Her snow-white body twisted wildly, and her shameless cries sounded as if she were trying to outdo Liu Jing.
My cock, inside Sister Gong's asshole, felt the powerful friction of the old woman's anal canal and the spasms of excitement. It felt incredibly pleasurable. By then, I was almost lying completely on Sister Gong's soft, plump body, my shoulders bearing her jade-like legs, my hands frantically kneading her large, fatty breasts. Sister Gong's large buttocks trembled, weakly matching my movements. As I let out groans from my throat, after fiercely thrusting a few hundred times, my cock tightly pushed deep into Sister Gong's anal canal. My body shuddered several times, and a not-so-large amount of semen shot into her asshole.
At this moment, Director Luo and Ding Jian, who had been fucking my girlfriend Liu Jing, had already ejaculated. The two of us lay haphazardly on the large bed, and the room was filled with our chaotic breathing sounds...
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