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Yu Jihui: “A Stinking Old Ninth – A Tale of the Coal Capital” (updated on July 2020)

I crumpled her up. I was wild with excitement and

joy. Then I moved my hands to the waistband of her

trousers. I was trying hard to untie it. But I was too

clumsy again. She stopped me and undid it herself. I

stripped her nude and saw the small “wood” above

the “abyss” in the darkness. I then took out the

greatest thing between my two thighs. When I

pushed it in, she uttered a cry of pain. I moved back

and forth. Suddenly I lost control of myself and shot

sperms.

“I’m sorry! I can’t control myself!” I exclaimed.

Big Wang smiled and said, “It doesn’t matter.

We’ll get married anyway!”

Then she took me to see her good friend. She

showed the article in the newspaper to her and

praised my talent of writing and commended my

political progress. She said to her friend that Soapy

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