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Then came the group game. The three girls were forced to put their hands on the sofa and tilt their buttocks back side by side, letting me simulate the old man pushing the cart on each of them. The three girls, who were considered the most beautiful girls in the school, had their skirts lifted up to their waists and were all tilting their bare buttocks, letting me play with them. It was really exciting.
But I didn't want to make things difficult for Zirou, so I just simulated it for the sake of convenience and didn't touch her. Zirou gave me a grateful look, but now she was sticking her little butt out towards me with no cover, a few playful hairs sticking out, and even the dew on her lips was clearly visible. Her red face was full of gratitude, which was simply a fatal temptation. It took me a lot of effort to control myself from throwing Zirou to the ground and ravaging her.
But it was Ying'er and Yitong's turn next, and I poked their pussies a few times as if I was playing with them hard, which made Ying'er couldn't help but let out a few lewd moans. But because she didn't dare to break the rules of the game, she still held back, but her face became redder and hotter.
As for Yitong, my cock was slightly inserted into her vaginal lips. Her silk dress, lifted up, slid down with her trembling body, obscuring her beautiful view. It was also quickly soaked with the sticky fluid that flowed from her vaginal lips. Fortunately, it was black, so it wasn't particularly noticeable. But my subsequent thrusts made Yitong feel a little unsteady on her feet. When I stopped, Yitong's full breasts rose and fell rapidly, and she glanced at me with a complicated expression. I almost doubted I was seeing things; there seemed to be a hint of deep desire in her eyes.
Everyone is looking forward to the game developing in a more exciting direction
I watched as the girls' faces grew redder and redder, their consciousnesses became increasingly confused, and I realized that the game was probably gradually reaching its climax.
Finally, I pressed the app button again, and the familiar reward sound rang out again. "Ding ding, the player who pressed the button is the king, and player 4 is the maid. They must call each other master, then sit on the king's body and rub their private parts against the king's for 10 minutes. Except for not being allowed to penetrate, the maid must obey all the king's orders."
At first I didn't realize why this punishment was a reward, but then I remembered that all three girls were naked, so doesn't that mean... My lower body suddenly started to harden, and I glanced at the three gorgeous girls in front of me. Who was Player 4?
Yitong blushed, spread her cards on the sofa, and sighed with a complicated expression. My heartbeat instantly jumped from 100 to 200. I even thought this might be more exciting than picking Zirou to do this. As a man, if I had to choose, Zirou would be the one I'd marry, but Yitong, no man could resist any kind of sexual or intimate contact with her.
After seeing that it was Yitong, I almost stayed on the sofa. Under the temptation of this punishment, my penis was tilted upward at a 150-degree angle, and the edges of the penis became more prominent.
Yitong stood up from the sofa. She was a little tall and was a little unsteady due to the effects of the alcohol and my previous play. She walked unsteadily in front of me in a black short dress. Her whole body swayed slightly, and then her face flushed, and she spoke softly.
"Master... Master... please lie down on the ground..."
This short sentence was extremely difficult for Yitong to say. She was interrupted several times and finally finished speaking with a stammer. Yitong felt that she had broken through the shackles of a taboo. A wonderful feeling was swaying in her head. Under such a proportion, a lot of honey flowed out of Yitong's lips.
I was also incredibly excited and surprised. The most noble school beauty, who even other boys would feel ashamed standing next to, was now standing in front of me with a blushing face, calling me "master" like a maid.
Even the boys in school would never think of such a situation when they were lusting after this icy school beauty, but now it is actually happening to me.
"Master, please... lie down on the ground."
Seeing that I was still sitting on the sofa, Yitong said something again with a red face, but this time it was more fluent and natural.
I was so excited that I immediately lay on the ground with my cock erect, ready to welcome the upcoming grand prize.
Yitong's body trembled as she stood in front of me with her legs apart. She slowly knelt down, her snow-white knees against the equally white wool carpet. Then, holding up the edge of her skirt with both hands, she slowly sat down like a noble princess. Her bare lips under her skirt pressed directly against my cock.
"ah"
We both exclaimed at the same time, but mine was more of an indescribable excitement.
Yitong's tender and smooth buttocks sat directly on the base of my thighs, and her snow-white and slender thighs clamped me. The delicate petals of Yitong's labia just buckled the corners under my glans, and the corners of my thick glans almost directly rubbed against Yitong's chaste flower stamen.
Yitong's tender honey hole was scraped and squeezed by my thick and hard glans, which was a little painful. She tried hard to lift her waist up, but how could I let the meat in my mouth fly away? I immediately clamped her waist tightly with my hands, forcing the chaste door under her skirt to shamefully stick to the corner of my glans.
I let out a comfortable sigh and felt my cock thrusting at the entrance of the school beauty's honey hole, which was blocked by the black skirt of the classical school beauty. I held Yitong's beautiful buttocks with both hands and rubbed them back and forth vigorously. Yitong leaned forward weakly, with her hands on my chest, letting me grab her buttocks and press her honey hole, rubbing it with my hot and hard glans.
My glans has never felt such delicate flesh. The last time I peeped in the bathroom, I knew that Yitong was a virgin. Now, the pure and tender petals of Yitong, which were touched by a boy for the first time, were rubbing against the edges of my glans. The tip of my glans even passed over Yitong's sensitive and erect clitoris buds. I could feel the stimulation and itchiness brought to the sensitive Yitong by this friction. She couldn't help but let out a heavy breathing sound, and I could feel a slightly sticky feeling when the tender flesh rubbed against me.
Then... could it be the ice goddess's vaginal fluid?
Thinking of this, I felt even more stimulated, and my cock rubbed Yitong's delicate vagina even harder, as if it was about to explode.
Yitong's mind was in a state of confusion, a mixture of shame and pleasure. On the one hand, as a cold school beauty, she would have given a boy a cold look if he even glanced at her. But now, she was completely naked under her skirt. Her most private virgin vagina was completely unprotected, constantly pressed against and rubbed against the boy's ugly thing. The honey in her vagina involuntarily contracted and trembled under this stimulation, especially when the thick corner of the glans scraped against her flesh slit, she felt a tremor all over her body.
Sitting on me, Yitong's breathing became more and more rapid, her face flushed, her whole body went limp, and her hands gave way, and she fell directly on me, her bowl-shaped breasts pressing directly against my chest. Without the protection of a bra, Yitong's breasts made me, shirtless, instantly feel the softness and the two protruding buds.
Listening to Zirou and Ying'er's increasingly rapid breathing beside me, listening to Yitong's panting in my ear, I could feel Yitong's beautiful ball of flesh on my chest, and the glans of my lower body had been faintly taken in a little by Yitong's slightly opened flesh.
This sudden change not only made me feel that my glans was wrapped in a piece of soft and smooth flesh, but even felt like it was being held in a small mouth. Yitong's lips opened and closed, as if a small mouth was constantly sucking, which was so intoxicating that I couldn't help but moan.
Yitong was also frightened by this and screamed:
"No… You can't go there… Ah… You can't go in…"
Then Yitong wanted to run away, but I couldn't bear to see such a wonderful feeling disappear after just a short while. I held the iceberg school beauty's slender waist tightly with both hands, making it impossible for her to escape.
"Playtime isn't over yet, don't worry, I won't really penetrate you."
I whispered into Yitong's hot ear, and the hot air I exhaled blew into her ear, making her feel itchy, but with my promise, she was no longer excited and wanted to struggle.
I whispered the gift in her ear.
"I promise I won't actually penetrate you, but we're still in the game, so you have to follow the rules and finish this round with me, okay?"
"Um..."
There was a tremor in Yitong's voice. Thinking that the school's coldest beauty was so close to me at this moment, my excitement was beyond words. My cock was slightly embedded in Yitong's lips and kept beating.
"I am the king, and you are my maid. According to the rules of the game, you must call me master."
"Master… Master… please finish quickly… Ah… I can't take it anymore… It hurts so much…"
"It's actually not uncomfortable. If you just accept this feeling, you will feel comfortable and want it very much."
Seeing that this icy school beauty didn't continue to answer, I put my hand on Yitong's soft and white thighs and stroked it back and forth.
"Your legs are so long and white. I've wanted to touch them for a long time, but I didn't expect them to be so smooth."
I leaned over to Yitong's ear and whispered
When Yitong heard this, her face tightened, and she looked like she was about to refuse. But my hand continued to slide deep under Yitong's skirt, directly rushing to the mysterious honey hole of the classical girl that had never been touched by outsiders before today.
Yitong wanted to stretch out her hand to stop me, but ended up grabbing my wrist instead. Without exerting any strength, my hand continued to go deeper, and my fingers finally touched the most sensitive and delicate part deep under the skirt of the classical school beauty. Although it was just a light touch, the school beauty moaned, and her honey lips quickly clamped together, giving my glans wrapped in her honey lips another tingling pleasure.
On the one hand, I enjoyed the pleasure of Yitong's delicate skin at the base of her thighs clamping my palm, and on the other hand, I gently thrust my waist and thrust my penis shallowly into the entrance of Yitong's labia.
Such stimulation made Yitong's moans suddenly become rapid, and the sweet breath of a young girl sprayed on my neck, making me feel ecstatic.
I swallowed and my other hand slid deep under Yitong's skirt, grabbing and kneading her plump, peach-like buttocks.
"You know, a lot of boys at school like to follow you up the stairs, just to see under your skirt."
I blew air into Yitong's ear and talked, and began to gently fiddle with the edges of Yitong's labia with my fingers, sliding my fingertips up and down. Yitong frowned and began to tremble and struggle.
"You didn't expect it... Your labia has never been seen by them, but now you let me knead it, and I use my cock to push against it, so you can continue to experience this wonderful feeling. Just because I am your master now." I inserted my fingers into the middle of Yitong's helpless anus, and while it was slightly open, I used my hot fingertips to stroke the pure and tender flower core that had never had a visitor.
Yitong's breathing began to get heavier. She closed her eyes towards the ceiling, her whole body trembling slightly. It was the first time that the girl's anus was teased by an outsider today. She could feel my rough fingertips and nails scraping across her most shameful tender anus. Her honey lips were humiliatingly pressed and squeezed by my cock. She tried desperately to twist her waist and struggle, but I held her tightly and she could not move. She could only feel her pure and sensitive petals succumbing to this crazy teasing little by little, and the mellow flower dew began to seep out involuntarily.
"Yitong... look at what this sticky stuff is, is it your vaginal fluid? This is a sign that your body is feeling comfortable and enjoying it."
Every time I attacked her with words, it had an unexpected effect. Under the stimulation of shame, Yitong's honey lips became more sensitive. Every time her pearl-like clitoris was touched by my meat pie, she trembled all over and gritted her teeth to let out a sound like the sound of nature.
"Hmm…ah."
My fingers joined the battle. On one hand, I played the piano on the inside of the classical school beauty's thighs, gently stroking them back and forth. On the other hand, my fingers and my cock were scraping and kneading the school beauty's cherry lips. I used the tip of my cock to rub Yitong's clitoris on top, and used my fingers to caress the virgin vaginal opening on the bottom.
The desire deep inside Yitong's body was completely ignited. The cultural morality of propriety, righteousness, integrity and shame that had imprisoned her for 18 years was completely broken. The only thing left in her mind was the tingling sensation on the inside of her thighs as if thousands of ants were crawling on them, and the pleasure of her swollen and hot lips being constantly fiddled with by several fingers, which rushed into her brain in waves.
"Ah...ah...sour...sour...ah...itchy...no"
"Is it good? Is it good? Tell me, tell your master how you feel now."
While I was talking in Yitong's ear and licking her ear, I was rubbing Yitong's clitoris pearl with my cock harder and harder.
As Yitong's skin grew hotter and hotter, and she began to show signs of climax, with slight spasms, I, who had gained a lot of experience, accurately grasped it. Then I let go of Yitong, took my hands out from under her skirt, and also took my cock away from the red bean that had been pressing against her and constantly squeezing her.
Yitong lay limply on top of me, her body twitching slightly, but she was just one step away from the most intense climax. The desire that had been suppressed in her body, under the inducement of this bottle of special wine and the teasing of my skillful flirting, completely erupted. But at the most crucial step, she was abruptly stopped. This torment would be enough to make ordinary people collapse, let alone the inexperienced Ding Yitong.