Tamsui Little Whale

That afternoon I arrived early at the room to wait for her. The one who walked in was a girl wearing long boots, with a moderate figure and smiling eyes.

As I recall, we didn't start right away. Instead, we first chatted about each other's past habits and thoughts about the scene.

After the shower, she suddenly showed her S side. Unprepared, I ended up as a little puppy—spanked by her, and she rubbed me with her foot, saying, "Bark for me to hear." I obediently replied, "Woof…" She laughed and said, "So obedient. That filthy cock of yours is standing so high—do you want me to step on it?"

Later, tired from playing, she lay down. I couldn't help leaning in to smell her body. The moment I sniffed her neck, she suddenly whimpered coyly, "No… it tickles…" At that instant, I felt like I'd discovered a new world. It occurred to me that she was a switch too. I went straight for her sensitive spots, and her breathing grew heavier and heavier. In that moment, I knew we had switched roles.

My cock was rock hard, so I put on a condom and thrust straight into her pussy.
"Ah… why so sudden… slower…" She was gripping me tightly; every time she was about to climax, her vagina would contract so hard it pushed me all the way out, and when I pulled out, water would spray out with it.

"Ah… don't stop… I'm going to squirt again…"
In just half an hour, she squirted more than ten times.
Later I simply pulled her to the edge of the bed to play, so we wouldn't soak the whole mattress.

Finally she tidied up a bit, and while putting on her clothes she said, "I have to rush back to work."
All I could do was smile bitterly and think: the cleaning lady is probably going to be shocked.