As if he didn't hear He Jingwen's curse, Long Gen watched Chen Ke with relish. The slut looked like she was being fucked to death, her high heels clacking as her body spasmed. Her bra pushed up a glimpse of pale flesh in her low-cut top, tempting the guy to grab a handful.
"Little pervert!" He Jingwen cursed again, grabbing her bag to pay. The meal left her uneasy, like ants crawling over her, uncomfortable.
She figured they'd eat quick and head to the hills. Hotels weren't safe—her face was too known. The township chief caught fucking? Disaster.
Long Gen didn't notice her paying, too busy smirking at the scene. That guy was a beast, making the slut drip, her juices pattering on the floor. Moaning, her limp body nearly collapsed.
The more she squirmed, the more the guy loved it. A pure-looking chick like that? Her pussy had to be tight. Grinning, he stopped when the food arrived—gotta eat to fuck hard later. He grabbed a chicken leg, grease dripping down his chin.
Chen Ke sighed in relief, catching her breath. Her pussy was soaked, like a flood hit. Her flushed face glowed like a red apple, panting hard.
The greasy food smell hit her, but she couldn't eat, burning with heat. Whispering to the guy, she headed to the bathroom.
Long Gen grinned, following her.
"Roast Rooster's" bathroom was weird—no men's or women's, just small stalls. Seeing Chen Ke slip into one, Long Gen darted in.
"Ah! You… why're you here?" Chen Ke jumped, her chest heaving. Long Gen pinched her tit, soft as hell.
"What do you think? Checking if your pussy's dripping. Heh." Smirking, he slid his hand down—damn, soaked.
Her thighs were wet, still warm.
"Mmph, don't… stop, it's itchy…" Chen Ke begged softly, her fading flush returning.
"Itchy? Dig it out, no big deal." Long Gen shrugged, his fingers pressing harder, plunging into her slit. Warm, slick, like a swamp.
His other hand grabbed her tit, kneading hard, flicking out a pink nipple, hard and perky.
"Ugh, no, Little Long, stop… I… ugh, I'm dying…"
"Dying, my ass! That guy didn't make you feel good?" Long Gen glared. "Drop your pants, I'm fucking you."
"Here?" Chen Ke gasped. In a toilet stall? So cramped!
"Hurry up, or you want trouble? I'll fuck your mom next!" He squeezed harder, making her wince.
Her miniskirt fell to her ankles, stockings yanked down, revealing her round ass. Her dark crack glistened with sticky droplets.
Whipping out his cock, scorching hot, he lifted her ass, parting her plump pussy lips. *Squelch.* He thrust in.
"Ah!" Chen Ke cried, neck arching, gasping hard.
His cock hit her depths, her belly bulging, urging to pee. Thrusting in and out, *smack, smack, smack,* slamming her ass.
Her dangling tits bounced, her ass rippling with white waves, *bang, bang, bang,* echoing loudly.
"Ahhh… Little Long… ugh…" Chen Ke bit her lip, nearly breaking skin, sobbing.
His cock surged, a hot stream burning inside, searing her soul. She collapsed onto the toilet.
Long Gen gripped her ass, unloading every drop. Her pussy oozed white, dripping down her thighs.
"Ugh…" Chen Ke clamped her lips, face twisted in pain, forehead beaded with sweat.
Seeing his still-hard cock, she froze. This bastard's cock was huge, like a bull's. She serviced countless guys monthly—horny men with big dicks—but compared to this? Nothing. They'd cum quick, but his cock, even after unloading, stood proud. How many women would it take to satisfy that?
"What're you staring at? Lick it clean, I got shit to do." Long Gen shook his cock near her mouth.
Scared he'd shove it back in, Chen Ke didn't hesitate, opening wide and taking it in.
*Slurp.*
Her tongue swirled around the head, licking hard, then deep-throating, tight and intense.
"Suck harder, what're you scared of?" Kneading her white tits, he thrust his cock deeper.
Her small mouth bulged again!
He smirked, remembering Mo Yan's porn—cock in mouth, outside the teeth, thrusting hard, pulling out with a *pop.*
One hand pinned her head, the other grabbed his cock, *smack, smack,* slapping her face, leaving red marks.
He shoved it in her mouth, thrusting, pulling out, thrusting again. Over and over, his cock tingled, insanely good.
"Scrape it, light now, don't bite…" Long Gen sat on the toilet lid, leaning back, stroking her face, shuddering.
Her teeth grazed his cock, a jolt of pleasure like electricity, tingling and itchy.
Feeling his reaction, Chen Ke clamped her lips tighter, head bobbing faster, tongue flicking the head, sucking hard!
*Smack, smack.*
"Not bad, little slut," Long Gen praised, his cock throbbing.
Pressing her head, he rammed it to her throat, white essence shooting out, sliding down.
Chen Ke's eyes widened, mouth gaping, panting. She knew what that hot liquid was.
Once she licked him clean, Long Gen pulled up his pants. Chen Ke dressed slowly, face pale. One round with him? No clients for days. Knowing she had more action tonight, her face soured. But she couldn't refuse him.
This punk fucked her mom and saw her hustling. If he blabbed, what then?
"Alright, I'm out. If you trust me, quit this city gig. Doesn't pay much, and you'll get shit-talked." Long Gen looked at her, pitying. "Village'll develop soon, no worse than here. Why let guys fuck you for cash?"
"If you're short, I'll lend you some." He left, figuring He Jingwen was pissed.
He felt for Chen Ke. With her looks, she could do anything, find a good man. Why be a hooker? Poverty's fault!
Chen Ke stared at his back, a warmth stirring. She thought he just wanted to fuck her because of his huge cock. But he cared, even knowing she was a hooker.
"What should I do?" she sighed, eyes glinting with hope.
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He Jingwen was fed up waiting, spotting that guy and feeling disgusted. Groping in public? What a creep!
"Damn punk, where'd you go? Annoying!" About to call, she saw Long Gen stroll in.
Behind him, the flashy woman limped, face flushed, clearly just fucked.
He Jingwen's face darkened, grabbing her bag to leave. Long Gen sipped tea, following.
"Where to?" He asked.
She glared, snapping, "Get in."
In the car, she floored it, speeding out of town, engine roaring. Her face was grim.
"What's wrong? Why so pissed? Just waited a bit," Long Gen muttered.
"A bit? Forty minutes! I waited forty damn minutes!" He Jingwen exploded. "You fuck another woman during dinner! You're such a bastard! Gotta fuck every pretty chick you see?"
Long Gen shrugged. "What's the big deal? I fucked her before. Ran into her in town, gotta keep the connection tight. She missed my cock. Old friend, familiar face—if she wants my cock, I can't hold back, right? Gotta share."
"When you want it, don't I let you borrow it?"
"Pfft!" She spat, glaring.
This punk—dog's mouth, no ivory. Acting like he's doing her a favor, painting himself as a saint!
"You fucked her before? She's from your village?" He Jingwen asked.
"Yeah, Chen Tianming's niece. Dad died early, family's dirt-poor. Dropped out of junior high, stayed home two years, then became a hooker. Ugh, all 'cause of poverty," Long Gen sighed, pitying her.
All dolled up, sexy with heels and lipstick, but the hardship behind it? Only she knew. Fucked by who-knows-how-many guys daily for a few hundred bucks. For what?
He Jingwen's frown deepened, lost in thought, silent for a long time.
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