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Chapter 6 Part 2: "Fantasies and Rivalries Pleasures in Secret"
Lying on the black man's body, using her flexible slender waist, she began bouncing her snow-white plump bottom up and down.
"Smack! Smack! Smack smack! Smack smack smack! Smack smack smack smack!" The increasingly rapid flesh collision sounds symbolized my girlfriend completely swallowing the big cock!
The maiden sat up, grabbing the black man's big hands to place on her massive breasts, holding her nose and frowning, grimacing as if in pain yet satisfied who knows what it feels like to completely swallow a big cock!
I opened my eyes and all the scenes disappeared. I don't know if it was my imagination, but I seemed to smell the lewd scent of the scene. Wiping away the semen from another ejaculation, I closed my eyes again.
The scene now changed the beautiful, alluring sister flowers were now stacked face-to-face, sister below and younger sister above, both doing splits. This made their plump bottoms look even rounder and more elastic.
The black man seemed to see this position for the first time too splits were one thing, but sister stacked splits with two constantly drooling tender holes pressed together, appearing even more compact due to their stretched thighs.
The black man held the sister's slender waist, his big cock eager to have a taste.
First rubbing back and forth in the sister flowers' buttock cracks, making both women moan urgently, then randomly finding a tender hole to thrust hard into...
"Roar~~" The one penetrated was the sister on top, letting out a wail I'd never heard before, then being silenced by her sister's passionate kiss. After a few thrusts, he switched to the sister same thing, thrust to the hilt, opposite from the gradual insertion before, full of African savagery.
The sisters enjoyed the same big cock while giving each other passionate kisses. The black man plowing between their legs seemed to go crazy, frantically pumping the embracing sister flowers while reaching his hands between them to freely grab both pairs of massive breasts, roughly kneading apparently on the verge of exploding.
At this moment, the younger sister slowly raised her head, then twisted her angelic face to look at me seductively, saying, "You useless little turtle, you'll never have this kind of treatment in your lifetime... My black husband is the most wonderful man, ten thousand times stronger than you..." Then seeing my rapidly stroking little cock, her face showed complete disdain and disgust... even strangeness...
"Ah..." This time I shot a lot, more than the previous two times.
The scene before my eyes disappeared, but that immersive feeling just now was absolutely amazing...
Especially my girlfriend's final words and expression... though they stabbed into my heart like a sharp thorn, they also stabbed right into my desire's G-spot...
I weakly wiped the watery semen from my hands, lay on the sofa, and in my daze hoped to return to that exciting fantasy.
Suddenly my phone buzzed. I opened it after nearly an hour, my girlfriend sent another video.
The camera showed Ling'er's little mouth, but it was full of yellow-white murky, viscous liquid. Ling'er used her small tongue to constantly stir the liquid in her mouth, finally closing her mouth and swallowing, then sticking out her tongue to lick her lips as if savoring it.
The second video showed Ling'er lying on the sofa there were obvious large wet stains on the red sofa. The camera focused on her tender hole area as Ling'er used her jade hands to spread it open. Streams of thick yellow liquid flowed out of the pink little hole, but her jade hands seemed reluctant, immediately using fingers to block the liquid and send it back into the little hole.
There was also sound: "Little turtle, look at my husband's volume just once and he fills both us sisters completely. Oh... don't let it flow out, that's all my husband's essence... I need to absorb it all properly..."
I didn't expect Ling'er to be so playful not like an 18-year-old girl at all! Maybe because future mother-in-law is a politician, she matured early! But she really stimulated me well! I instantly shot again compared to Kaklik's semen volume in the video, even if I shot continuously for ten days I couldn't match him.
Just now Kaklik must have ejaculated in each of the sisters' tender holes, then the two sisters obediently used their mouths to suck out the remaining semen from the big cock and clean it. So there was semen in both tender holes and mouths. It's also possible Kaklik's semen volume was truly amazing now exploding in both women's tender holes, then continuing to shoot in their mouths.
Just as my little cock started getting excited again, another video arrived.
This time it should be both women bathing the black man together. The video had constant splashing water sounds and laughter. Besides two snow-white bodies and one dark, thick body, I couldn't see much else clearly.
After a while, Ling'er sent another segment.
This time she'd fixed the phone somewhere. I could see my girlfriend wearing a transparent white slip nightgown with her hair tied up, her face still flushed and not completely faded, but looking energetic without any fatigue.
I saw my girlfriend holding white underwear, saying, "These are my black husband's underwear. As his wife, I naturally have to wash them well! But husband's underwear smells really strong! This is a man's scent! Little turtle will never have this in his lifetime!" After speaking, she cupped the black man's stinking underwear to her face with both hands, inhaling deeply like an addict getting their dream substance.
After the video ended, my girlfriend sent another message: "How was that, little turtle? If you like it, I'll send them every day."
I immediately replied: "Love it! Super love it! Ling'er, I love you to death!"
"Hehe... now your Ling'er belongs to my black husband." Added with a silly face emoji.
Ling'er is so mischievous! But she really suits my taste perfectly. This kind of wife, I must marry her no matter what in the future.
"No matter who Ling'er belongs to, I'll always love you." Added with a heart.
"Hmph! At least you have a conscience. Not chatting anymore I still need to wash my black husband's underwear! Little turtle will never get this kind of treatment! La la la..."
Little turtle, little turtle I feel like I've been brainwashed into thinking I'm really called little turtle. I just don't know if the sisters earlier were changing tricks to serve black Kaklik like in my fantasy.
The day passed like this. When mom returned with sister that evening, both women were exhausted from the whole day.
The next few days were uneventful because black Kaklik and Sister Xin'er had returned to Africa. Without that black man, Ling'er didn't return to my side, still sending stimulating messages daily.
Mom met with Yedun's team several times for various consultations and negotiations. Sister told me that whenever meeting Japanese people, mom would show disgust and anger, but when meeting Yedun Taro alone, mom's attitude was much better. Sister also seemed to have improved her attitude toward Yedun Taro considerably. After all, she had to call him dad privately. Sister, who'd lacked father's love since childhood, would become very shy each time she called Yedun dad, with strange emotions slowly growing in her heart.
The National Day holiday passed like this, and everyone began their busy lives again. Now in my second year of high school, I still often met senior Ling'er at school, just with sibling terms now. This gave many people who'd speculated about our relationship more certainty.
I don't know if it was because Ling'er had lost her virginity, but her figure seemed to have become another size rounder and fuller, her cute face also increasingly mature.
On weekends, I rarely asked Ling'er out, since we were still boyfriend-girlfriend in private.
Today Ling'er wore a jade green tight mini dress. You know, most women can't pull off jade green clothing first, you must be very fair-skinned, second, your legs must be very long. Ling'er happened to meet both conditions. She also wore high heels, making my height even more diminished.
The son of the South's largest financial group and the princess of South China Province's local emperor when we went out to play, it was naturally to high-end places for the upper class. Members only, and this membership wasn't something money alone could buy.
This was South China Province's largest leisure resort with everything for entertainment. Walking together, Ling'er and I naturally attracted countless gazes, especially from wealthy, powerful rich kids. But seeing me, almost none dared approach who would dare offend this super-rich second generation?
"Yo, going out with little turtle seems quite safe! Like mosquito coil, repelling lots of mosquitoes!" Ling'er hugged my arm when no one was around.
"In China, especially in the south, anyone with family background knows me. Any girl appearing with me naturally wouldn't dare be approached!"
"So to stimulate little turtle, I'd definitely need to find foreigners! Otherwise they wouldn't dare approach me!"
"Well..." What could I say?
"By the way, I heard from mom recently that master is negotiating with a Japanese businessman. Is that right?"
"Mm, basically organizationally mandated! Aunt Leng has no choice."
"Both your family and mine are quite resistant to Japanese people. Looks like master also has no choice otherwise why would she negotiate with Japanese? I heard master keeps making concessions, and you and Chun even recognized that Japanese man as dad. What's really going on?" Looks like this really can't be hidden.
I sighed and told Ling'er everything I could and couldn't say after all, she's my future wife I trust completely!
"That Japanese man from the theater that day? He looked so fierce! Obviously not a good person. Eh? Look..." Ling'er suddenly pointed in a direction.
I looked over and saw some familiar figures.
"Looks like master and Chun are they here too?" In the distance, a voluptuous mature woman had her hair in a high bun, wearing a deep purple tight qipao. Beside her was a loli in a white one-piece ultra-short dress weren't those my mom and sister?
"Yeah, it's them. They told me this morning they were joining provincial leaders to meet with foreign merchants for a very important meeting. Could it be here?"
"My mom said this morning too, about joining several departments to meet foreign merchants. Maybe it really is here!"
"The place they went has military guards! We can't get in, right..."
Just as we hesitated, a clear voice suddenly rang behind us.
"Isn't this A'tian gege and Ling'er jiejie?"
Ling'er and I turned around to see two pretty girls standing not far away.
"Hanxiang meimei? Lin Mi meimei? What a coincidence!" Ling'er happily ran over.
Zhu Hanxiang, now 15 like my sister, is the precious daughter of Chinese Medical Association Chairman Fang Suxun.
Lin Mi, 17 like me, is the daughter of Independent Army Commander Ouyang Lijun.
Plus biochemical research chief Chu Lanxin's son Li Haoyu we've all known each other since childhood, though Li Haoyu is oldest and already married.
Zhu Hanxiang wore very fashionable clothes, completely at odds with her mother's profession. Lin Mi, probably influenced by her mother since childhood, had a slender figure full of explosive power, short hair like Aunt Ouyang's, wearing proper jeans and a t-shirt.
"Hanxiang meimei, Lin Mi, how are you here too?" I also ran over, greeting them warmly.
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