Chapter 57

The female throne is a magical pose.

In fact, most women who are not very conservative have a good impression of this position.

For women, women can control the depth, angle and rhythm of the insertion, so that they can get the most comfortable feeling.

For men, this position can also save energy.

Not only that, lie down comfortably, raise your genitals and ask you to sit down. The movements of the woman on her body are more like a kind of dedicational service, bringing the satisfaction of possessiveness with a similar manifestation of power.

This position can also allow both parties to fully observe the other person's expression, body and mood changes. There are more men who can see the intercourse between the two's sexual organs, which can stimulate the erection of desire.

Of course, there are also shortcomings in women who are on the rise. According to the law of conservation of energy, someone must put in physical strength in sex. Since it is not a man, it is a woman.

Therefore, the combination of Li Xiuling and Bastard is currently suitable for this position.

A bastard is lustful and has no physical strength, while Li Xiuling can always grasp the rhythm and make her service perfect and beautiful as soon as possible.

She put her hands and feet on the bed, and squatted on the bastard's body. She moved for a while and felt that the bastard's cock had stirred hard in her body for half a circle. It seemed that she could hold on for a while, so she swayed her butt up and down with confidence.

Both breasts drooped slightly, and their nipples hang in the air and trembled with her movements.

The bastard pillowed on his pillow, looking at the gap between her breasts. He saw the small neatly buckle between Li Xiuling's legs, which was straight up and down, and the two pieces below spread out to wrap the labia majora that wrapped around her cock. With each time her butt was lifted, they were driven to slightly stretch out, spitting out a piece of her cock.

Then as her butt sank, the dick was swallowed deep into Li Xiuling's lower body again, and her labia majora tightened slightly to the middle and pressed onto the hair at the base of the dick.

The process was repeated, and there was a slight slap sound in the room and Li Xiuling's seductive humming.

The squatting posture actually consumes more physical strength than kneeling, but because the knees are spent on both sides, it can more promote the uterus to open, and at the same time reduce the tendency of the uterus to fall due to gravity.

Although this kind of home sex is just a naked money transaction, after all, Li Xiuling can still feel some of the pleasure of being fucked from it.

Taking money and eliminating disasters with others, she knew that it was impossible for a bastard to have an orgasm, so reducing her feelings was the right way.

If I was in love, this old guy couldn't hold on and couldn't get up or down, and the last thing that was uncomfortable was me.

The opening of the vagina can reduce the friction feeling caused by the mucosal tissue being thrust back and forth by the cock. The uterus does not fall completely, and it can also prevent the bastard's cock from exploring sensitive parts deep in her vagina.

In addition, this posture of imitating a frog can expose his main parts and expressions to him, and can also encourage him to increase his excitement as soon as possible.

The bastard's condition exceeded her expectations. The old man's eyes swept back and forth on her face and lower body, holding up his hands, holding her two breasts and rubbing them without hesitation.

She moved from slow to fast for a while before she began to notice signs of flexibility of the cock.

Through the bastard's expression and breathing, she judged that he should be about to ejaculate, but this squat and straddle posture also made her legs feel sore and numb.

Since she was on the verge of last moment, she no longer cared about anything. She moved her calves down and knelt on the bed, stood up and moved more quickly.

The bastard was a little regretful because his hands lost control of her breasts, but Li Xiuling then picked up the pair of plump white flesh with her hands, rubbed her eyes in a daze, and her fingertips occasionally fiddled with the two nipples that were raised high due to bloodshot, and at the same time, accompanied by ecstatic moans.

Her hair drooped on her chest, concealing it into a tempting beauty.

A more comfortable feeling came from his lower body, which is a good thing for the bastard, otherwise he would always involuntarily wonder if he would give up halfway.

When men have sex, most of them cannot be distracted. Once they are distracted, their heroic spirit will gradually fade away. This is a taboo.

Therefore, this idea of ​​a bastard is actually a vicious circle that binds itself.

The more he thought about it, the faster he was, the more he was involuntarily thinking about it.

The feeling of the cock thrusting in Li Xiuling's body can reassure him, especially the urge to ejaculate.

It is good to be able to play for a while, but if you don’t have much control, it’s better to ejaculate with dignity, at least not exposing the problem of your weak sexual ability in front of women.

Even if a woman knows this well, as long as it is not placed on the surface, she will save face.

The bastard finally groaned twice in Li Xiuling's short and rapid movements to save face.

Li Xiuling also stopped her movements and breathed a sigh of relief. She sat on him and waited for him to finish trembling. She reached down and pinched the edge of the condom and lifted her butt to pull out his cock from her body.

As soon as the old gun broke out from the opening of her vagina, it fell softly, and there was not much turbid liquid at the front of the condom.

At the last moment, she felt that the bastard's cock began to sluggish. If she hadn't moved quickly, she would have probably lifted her butt once, and his cock would have slipped out of her vagina.

No matter what, she was very happy that she had received fifty yuan and she didn't have much more energy than the same transaction in the dance hall.

The bastard is also very happy. At his age, it is a gift to have complete sex with a young woman like Li Xiuling.

All men need this process, but not all men can enjoy it.

Especially like his current physical condition.

He felt a little regretful, regretting not reunited with Li Xiuling earlier. Before that, the transactions he made between the dance hall and other women were usually very disappointing. Only with Li Xiuling, he found the happiness he deserved as a man.

Of course, Li Xiuling is also young, and the old cow eats tender grass, so the taste is naturally delicious.

The two of them cleaned up, the bastard wiped it with toilet paper, and Li Xiuling wiped it too.

During this process, the old guy was not honest and freed up his hand to take advantage of her.

Li Xiuling smiled and gave him a blank look, went downstairs and put on her clothes. It was getting late, so she had to cook lunch.

Although she didn't make much trouble today, she estimated that the bastard could be honest for a few days.

It’s not that she doesn’t want to earn this fifty yuan. First, she must have oral sex first for sex when having sex with him. After all, she is not used to it. Second, she has to serve him by herself when doing it, so as not to get distracted by his movements, and she will inevitably feel tired when going to the dance hall in the afternoon.

After all, that’s the main channel for making money.

Of course, it is also good to make extra money occasionally.

Especially when I was working with him at home, the environment was relaxing and the conditions were much better than those in the deep dance floor and the water bar private room.

It’s a pity that the bastard is old and weak. If he can still get even one orgasm at the same time, it would be perfect.

Dancers are also women. Although they are always in the arms of men and their bodies are in development for a long time, there are very few times when they can truly reach orgasm.

In addition, you have to save your physical strength so that you can continue to make money, and you can't let go of your mentality and physical body.

Being in a state of being played with by others all day long will make people collapse over time.

At least Zhang Xiaofen made friends with one or two regular customers who are said to have strong skills and physical strength, and occasionally she could see her face full of spring breeze.

Although it is not very difficult for women like Li Xiuling to reach the peak, they sell their bodies for a living, money is the first priority, and efficiency is the first, and customers are eager to vent their feelings and rarely consider their feelings. Therefore, in general, they are often not as nourishing as ordinary women in good families.

Zhou Xianghong also needs to be nourished, even if it is forced and distorted.

The fat man hasn't looked for her these days. Although her nerves gradually relax on weekdays, she occasionally adds emptiness when it's late at night.

One night, she dreamed that she was being crushed by a fat man and was ravaged by wantonly. This was of course a nightmare, but after waking up, she found that her lower body felt a vague feeling of desire.

This shameless feeling made her upset, and she even thought of the fat man's hideous cock for a moment.

Of course, she was also worried about the photo. If she didn't solve it for a day, she felt like a stone was hanging in her heart at all times.

It is just restlessness and tidement.

She didn't know what she should do if the black BP machine had not been moved.

So when the deadly gadget started to buzz and vibrate on the table, she was startled and couldn't help but clamp her legs, but she felt relieved, even thankful.

In a contradictory mood, she changed her clothes, simplified her makeup, and was still the same set of underwear.

Even she herself didn't know why she was doing this. After the move, the fat man's demolition team obviously would no longer affect her.

She slipped out like a thief. Zhou Xianghong met Wang Yali when she went downstairs, and slowly followed an old man behind her.

Wang Yali said hello to her with an unnatural expression and hurried up. The old man looked up and down at her wrong time.

She had something to do in her mind and left without caring too much.

In fact, the few days after moving here, she could hear the door opposite her ringing several times every day.

Li Xiuling told her that Zhang Xiaofen works in the dance hall like herself, and her work and rest hours must also overlap, so it can only be Wang Yali.

But Zhou Xianghong is not in the mood to pay attention to other people’s private affairs yet, and her own affairs are tricky enough.

The fat man's courtyard gate was accidentally bolted from the inside.Zhou Xianghong knocked on the door after calming down, but no one responded for a long time.

She wanted to leave, and she couldn't blame herself for this. She had come.

But after hesitating for a while, he finally stopped and knocked on the door with a little force.

This time, the fat man's voice came from: Who is it?!... Waiting for Ah!

Zhou Xianghong immediately withdrew her hand, pinched the corner of her clothes and lowered her head and waited there.

After a while, footsteps came, the light in the crack of the door was blocked by a shadow, the door latch creaked, and then half of the door leaf was opened.

Zhou Xianghong looked up suddenly, but found that it was Sister Xu who came to open the door. She was stunned at the time.

Sister Xu put on a coat, held the collar on her chest with one hand, and wore a pair of black bell-bottom pants on her lower body. She seemed to be no surprise when she saw her, and she had no expression on her face, but just took a cold look and said: Come in and close the door.

Just turned around and walked back.

Zhou Xianghong was confused, so he followed him in and turned around and bolted the door.

Sister Xu had already entered the house, and she walked in with her feet.

The fat man sat on the sofa, wearing a shirtless dress, and was smoking with a cigarette in his mouth. Sister Xu sat slanted on the edge of the kang, still expressionless, holding her clothes and lowering her head, not knowing what she was thinking.

Zhou Xianghong walked into the house carefully and squeezed out a smile to say hello to the fat man.

She didn't understand. Judging from Sister Xu's appearance, the fat man had probably succeeded during this period, but since that's the case, why did he still call herself over at the same time?

Originally, she wanted to find a remark and talk to the fat man to beg him to let him go, but with outsiders present, the photo was difficult to mention.

The fat man was in a good mood and opened his mouth and asked: Come on.Hey, I just said it was you, she didn't believe it yet.I heard you moved?How about it, where did you move to Ah?

Why is Zhou Xianghong willing to tell him where he moved? What if he came to take a shower again when he came to take a shower last time?

But the fat man waved his hand immediately: Forget it, you can't say anything, I just ask the guys who are moving for you to go there.

Her heart immediately sank to the bottom of the valley.

I was so slow that I was about to be happy with Sister Xu, so I asked you to interrupt... He turned to look at Sister Xu: You two have seen each other, so I won't introduce Ah. I told you, you didn't see me, and I'll open your eyes today, hehe... Sister Xu raised her eyelids and looked at Zhou Xianghong, her eyes were empty and numb, and she nodded faintly.

Zhou Xianghong's heart became more and more restless, and she didn't know which fat man did.

Come on, what are you doing?Come here and sit here!The fat man pinched the cigarette, reached out to take the pot on the coffee table and shook it, poured half a cup of tea, and patted it on the armrest of the sofa where he was sitting.Zhou Xianghong reluctantly moved slowly.Last time, Sister Xu also saw herself sitting in the fat man's arms and being played with. Some things are obvious anyway, so how can she cover it up?She just felt a little uneasy and had a very vague guess about the fat man’s actions today. She was immediately grabbed by the fat man and hugged him and sat in his arms.

Oh, what's the Ah you wear again?

The fat man's hand wandered around her for a few times without hesitation, then slid into the hem of her clothes, and went around the sweater and shirt, and touched her bra.

Zhou Xianghong twisted her body. With Sister Xu here, she still felt embarrassed, but the latter still sat there with his head down expressionlessly.

The fat man looked at the set of underwear on her last time very carefully, so he recognized it just by the feel of the hand.

The fat man had big hands and stretched his clothes tightly. After a few touches, he lost patience: Take off this, take it off!The room was not cold either. I specially burned the kang for a while for you and the two of you.

In October, there was no need to burn the kang, but Zhou Xianghong noticed that the temperature in the house was indeed not low and it was obviously a bit hot when wearing clothes.

She glanced at Sister Xu and found something was wrong. Sister Xu's coat was not pulled, and the collar was held with her hands. When she looked in the collar, there was no other collar exposed.

The fat man was already pulling her clothes buttons impatiently with his hands. Zhou Xianghong withdrew her gaze and gritted her teeth. Although she was shameless, Sister Xu must not be much better, let alone it was not the first time she saw her poor appearance.

I... I will do it myself... She reached out and started to slowly unbutton her clothes. As soon as the lapel was opened, the fat man couldn't wait to flip her sweater and shirt up.

The belly was exposed, and I still felt a little chill, but soon my breasts became companions with it. The fat man unbuttoned the back of her bra, followed by the hand that was holding her waist and pushed up the bra, grabbed her right breast and rubbed it.

Zhou Xianghong's face gradually turned red, and she lowered her head and her body was stiff and allowed to play with her. She finally felt very embarrassed by Sister Xu's existence.

The fat man rubbed his hands twice, tilted his head and looked at her face: Oh, what?Sorry?It's okay, Sister Xu is not an outsider either... Hey, who is the older one?...Ah?

My right breast was squeezed hard.

Zhou Xianghong couldn't help but snorted and replied in a low voice: I... I'm for 46 years... In the old society, the girl in rural areas was not valued. She only had a nickname when she was born. Her name was given by the teacher after liberation.

Why!You?

The fat man turned his head and asked Sister Xu again.

I...I'm forty-four years... Sister Xu answered in a low tone.

Oh, then you are still your big Ah, hehe... The fat man turned his head and looked at Zhou Xianghong again: You are not as old as her, and you are not as old as her, so you have to call her sister!The two women raised their eyes and glanced at each other because of his words, and immediately returned to their bowed state when their eyes touched.Zhou Xianghong can be sure this time that Sister Xu has indeed been ruined by the fat man.

The fat man continued to happily say to Sister Xu: You old sister Ah, you always have characteristics... Didn't I tell you before... Hehe, I'm just here to let you see it... But I can't let you gain knowledge in vain, right... Let's do this, let her take a look first, it's fair... Sister Xu's body trembled slightly, she looked up at the fat man, with a slight sense of pleading in her eyes.

Zhou Xianghong also raised her head slightly, not understanding the meaning of Fatty's words.

But she quickly understood that Sister Xu had not received any forgiveness from the fat man. She glanced at Zhou Xianghong again, and the latter was also staring at her stupidly.

Zhou Xianghong saw the plea in her eyes slowly fading away, a trace of struggle flashed, and finally returned to an empty and numb look, and slowly stood up from the edge of the kang.

Come here, why are you doing so far away... Come here, come here.

The fat man pointed to the ground in front of them: Now, drink water... As he said that, he pulled his hand out of Zhou Xianghong's arms, took the teacup and handed it to her.

Zhou Xianghong held it absent-mindedly in her hand, and the fat man's hand felt again.

Sister Xu slowly walked over, and the vague thought in Zhou Xianghong's heart gradually became clear. Just as she was about to turn her head and stop looking at Sister Xu, the fat man tightened his arms: Look carefully!I don't want your money!What if I haven't seen any other old ladies?!

When Sister Xu heard the fat man withdrawing money, she became much more determined.

Zhou Xianghong’s guess is correct.

When Sister Xu let go of her hand and slowly pulled her coat to both sides, what was exposed inside was her fair body.

The two huge breasts hung on her chest, which were a little larger on the right.

The brown-red nipples at the top were not as loose as she saw last time. It was probably because of the cold or the exposed stimulation, which curled hard into two jujube-like orbs, and the areola was shrinking.

The two are different in this regard. The circumferential red nipples have similar diameters from the root to the top, while Sister Xu's is obviously much larger than the root. The jujube-like small ball is indeed a description of its image.

Sister Xu twisted her face, frowned and closed her eyes slightly, and a blush appeared on her face.

The fat man's hands were excitedly kneading Zhou Xianghong's breasts. Zhou Xianghong felt that at this moment he was treating his breasts as Sister Xu's breasts.

She also blushed. Although they were all women, she had never seen other women's bodies. But when she was taking a bath in the bathhouse, everyone was busy with their own things, and it was just because of the special environment.

Not like now, I saw a woman in front of me, and I specially opened my clothes to show it to let her see it.

He was determined not to look at it, but was afraid that the fat man would get angry, so he had to lower his eyelids and just take the ostentatious light to look over.

The fat man's hands were rubbed very heavily. She was afraid that the tea in her hand would sprinkle, so she used it to cover up her embarrassment. She lowered her head and took a few sips before putting it on the coffee table.

Then she suddenly realized that Sister Xu was wearing this way when she came to open the door for her. She must have knocked on the door when she was playing with her. She was urging by the fat man, so she had to put on clothes and cover her shame and came to open the door.

If you say so...

She glanced at Sister Xu's pants.