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Title: “The Chinese Threesome: A Sinfully Satisfying Sendoff”
The air was thick with anticipation as the trio entered the dimly lit bedroom, the red lanterns casting an intimate glow. There was no mistaking what was about to transpire, a threesome of epic proportions. The men, Wang Li and Chen Ming, stood proudly, their hands tucked nonchalantly in their tailored pants, not trying to hide the bulges that sprouted from their crotches. meanwhile, the stunning woman, Mei Ling, draped herself across the plush bed, her silk robe slipping casually off her porcelain shoulders to reveal the tantalizing curve of her breast.
Mei Ling’s almond-shaped eyes flicked back and forth between the two men, heat swirling in her gaze like a Ming dynasty celadon vessel. She licked her plump, glistening lips, relishing the moment like a damn fine oolong tea. The men wasted no time in joining her on the imperial-sized bed, their hands roaming, caressing, fondling her curves with urgency.
Wang Li’s fingers dipped into the valley of her breasts, kneading the supple flesh, while Chen Ming’s mouth took possession of hers, swallowing her moans. The sounds of flesh against flesh, of fabric being torn away, and the not-so-subtle grunts of satisfaction punctuated the room.
Mei Ling could feel the heat radiating off the men, could taste the hacer on their skin. She craved more, needed to be sated like the dragon god consuming the pearl. Her hands found the fastenings of their pants, deftly undoing them to reveal pulsating lengths of impressive girth. Mei Ling’s eyes widened appreciatively. These men were more than well-endowed, a true testament to the strength and virility of the Chinese man.
She took them into her hands, stroking them with skillful moves, coaxing a hearty stream of pre-cum to drip tantalizingly from the bulbous tips. Her mouth watered at the sight, and she wasted no time in wrapping her lips around Wang Li’s throbbing cock. She savored the taste, inhaling deeply, teasing the sensitive underside before sinking her mouth down his length, nearly to the hilt.
Chen Ming growled impatiently, his hand fisting in Mei Ling’s silken hair, pulling her off Wang Li’s more than well-satisfied cock, only to replace it with his own girthy shaft. Mei Ling moaned at the intrusion, relishing the feeling of being stretched to her limits. She could feel her own core throbbing, the tininess of her panties drenched with arousal.
The men took turns plunging their hard lengths into her mouth, down her throat, their hands gripping her hair, guiding her, using her. Mei Ling reveled in their roughness, the pain, the pleasure intertwining deliciously. She could feel her own release building, coiling tighter and tighter in her belly.
And then, just as she thought she couldn’t take anymore, Chen Ming flipped her over onto her hands and knees. He positioned himself behind her, rubbing his engorged cock along her soaked slit. Mei Ling pushed back against him, needing to be filled, stretched, claimed. Chen Ming obliged, plunging deep into her depths with one swift thrust.
Mei Ling cried out, the pleasure-pain of it all too intense. Wang Li, not to be left out, moved to the front of her, his own erection bobbing temptingly. She mouthed at him eagerly, taking him into her mouth once more, her tongue swirling around him as he thrust. The two men worked in tandem, their power and dominance all-consuming.
Mei Ling’s body was on fire, every nerve ending alight with sensation. Chen Ming pounded into her relentlessly, hitting that secret spot deep inside that had her seeing stars. Wang Li gripped her hair tighter, pushing further into her throat, claiming her, owning her.
The room filled with the sounds of skin slapping against skin, of moans and grunts of release. Mei Ling could feel her orgasm rushing through her, consuming her, the intensity of it all too much. Chen Ming thrust deep, his cock pulsing inside her, filling her with his seed as his own release overtook him. Wang Li followed suit, his own load shooting down her throat, into her stomach, marking her as his.
Mei Ling fell forward onto the bed, her body spent, satisfied in a way she had never known. The men collapsed beside her, their chests heaving, hands caressing her sweat-slicked skin. They lay there for a while, basking in the afterglow, their satiated bodies intertwined.
But even in that moment of pure bliss, Mei Ling knew this was only a temporary reprieve. A memories etched into her mind, a sinful sending that would forever be seared into her soul. For a taste of forbidden fruit, of the Dragon’s Eye, was a temptation too hard to resist – the Chinese threesome, a deliciously depraved secret she would forever keep locked away in the depths of her being.
