Author: zzwlz
Word count: 2569
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On October 13, 2011, after 1:00 noon, I arrived in Nanjing by car, and finally saw the heroine I had been thinking about for a long time. I haven’t seen her in a few months, but she is even more beautiful and cooler. She is wearing a transparent black silk dress, showing a bumpy figure that fascinates me. I sat excitedly on the sponge on the floor, chatting with the hostess while watching TV, looking at the hostess’ legs from time to time. The hostess was sitting on the wicker chair next to her, holding her chin with a smile, gently caressing my lower body with her black stocking feet, watching my eloquent “speech”.
After chatting for a while, the lower body was swelled too much by the heroine’s feet, and it was uncomfortable to sit, so she simply lay down, and the heroine moved her feet away. Also because I was a little tired from the journey, I lay down and closed my eyes and stretched deeply. I suddenly smelled a smell of musk straight through my nose. I just opened my eyes and saw a piece of black silk pressing directly on my face. Before I could react, the hostess had already sat on my face. I quietly enjoyed the feeling of being sat on the face by the heroine, thinking to myself, I must endure for a longer time and not struggle. The idea was good, but as time went by, I couldn’t hold it anymore. I wanted to inhale, but I couldn’t inhale through my nose, and I couldn’t even smell the musky scent. So, I struggled to turn my head for a little air. I just turned my head, and the hostess noticed it, and sank her butt even harder, sitting on my face. I moved the hostess’ butt with my hands, and the hostess opened my hands, “Don’t move your claws” I heard the hostess’ order. I twisted my head uncomfortably, trying to get rid of the fatal suffocation of the buttocks, but the head was smaller than the buttocks, so I couldn’t resist. I had no choice but to twist the waist of my body, my legs got tired, and I put my hands on the sponge pad, ‘struggle to blow’ l trying to suck in the air.
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