At this moment, I was kneeling on the thick knitted carpet in the chairman's office, as if licking and sucking something delicious, and was giving the owner a blowjob.
I wore a gray suit that was tailored and fitted with black stockings and slim heels that OL loved to use, and I was dressed in a normal and neat and fashionable look.
What others couldn't see was that I was not wearing a bra under the suit jacket and white shirt, and my nipples stood firmly because of the pleasure.
If you take off your jacket, you will definitely be able to see my hard erect dark nipples through your translucent shirt.
Similarly, there is no thread under my OL narrow skirt.
In order not to let the stockings slide down, I put on a garter belt around my waist.
The smart ball stuffed into my vagina when I went out in the morning shaking with my lips, which made my lust accumulate more and more.
I worked hard to clamp the naughty little ball in my vagina, fearing that it would pop out of my lower body if I accidentally did it.
I endured my stomach muscles sore for a morning, but my pussy became more and more sensitive.
I felt like the faucet with a broken switch. My lower abdomen was hot and numb, and waves of itchy were pouring out with the continuous flow of vaginal fluid, making my thighs and stockings muddy.
I sucked and spitted my thick cock competently, and from time to time I looked up at the smiling face of the owner of the cock in front of me, while imagining the feeling of the huge male root unscrupulously spreading my pussy and making me almost crazy.
The owner of the cock easily reached into my collar, unbuttoned his button and played with my breasts.
I used to think I was a woman who was not so passionate about sex and always had an unnecessary mentality.
But under his development, I was quickly sinking into this inappropriate sex.
I felt a strong desire deep in my heart, gradually changing me as my body became more and more sensitive.
AhAh…, I can’t stand my pussy anymore… I want to be fucked by a big cock…
As a group public relations and spokesperson, I should play an intellectual and capable role.
At this moment, he was holding the man's cock in one hand, and kneading the red, swollen and congested stamens with the other hand, and acting shamelessly to the man with a lewd doll sound, begging the man to fill his empty lower body.
The man still had that smile, as if he was praising me, and gradually became so slutty under his development.
The man gently helped me up, whose feet were shaking because I squatted for too long, and guided me to lie on his huge teak desk.
I lifted up my short skirt with a heavy force, and then separated my sticky buttocks, and slowly squeezed my hard cock that had just been wet by my saliva into my anus.
Ah…good and bad…everyone likes to bully others…play behind them…well…
The cock that was sank into my anus made me tremble excitedly and immediately provoked a small climax.
The smart ball in the vagina was pushed deeper through the thin flesh wall, and the strange feeling of excretion in the rectum was mixed with pleasure and impacting me.
The man fixed his hands on my waist and slowly began to move his penis. After feeling my anal flesh slowly adapt to the invading foreign object, he started to thrust in and out quickly and slowly.
My breasts were constantly rubbing the fabric in the messy shirt, and I felt like my body was burning.
The strange pleasure of the two acupoints in the lower body made my thoughts chaotic, leaving only the desire of my body to constantly pursue pleasure, rushing inside my body like a wild horse that broke away from its reins.
Oh... the asshole is so fucked... Ah, Ah... so embarrassing...
I am already a young mature woman in my thirties. It may seem a bit abrupt when I act coquettishly in this tone. I, who was held in my hands by everyone and my husband before, may not be able to say anything even if I die, right?
But now I am naturally blurting out and appropriately playing a long-lasting slut, doing my best to please the master in front of me.
Perhaps, this is not a role to play, but another self deep in his heart.
The man was working on me, pulling my top and playing with my breasts freely.
The other hand found the pull ring of the smart ball, and then pulled it out, stuffed it, pulled it out, and stuffed it into my pussy.
Although my half-naked clothes are still on my body, they can't cover any private parts of me at all.
The cock skillfully cooperated with the in and out of the smart ball, playing with me one after another in a double insertion.
The numbness from my breasts and lower body made me no longer care whether anyone would hear it outside the office. I couldn't help but scream so that I could vent the pleasure that was higher than the wave.
AhAh…is going to climax!Both the ass and pussy are so good, I can't stand it anymore... Oh
Xiaoying, aren’t you usually a dignified beauty with temperament?Why do you say such shameless words in the office now?
The man smiled and asked knowingly, but his movements did not pause at all.
Well...I'm sorry...I'm a bitch who pretends to be reserved...AhAh...I like to be fucked by a bitch who is treated as a estrus...Ouo
I knew the man in front of me that he wanted to humiliate me verbally, and catered to him in a slutty tone.
Yan Xiaoying, you are actually a fool, right?It's so shameless to be so cool that I'm so cool about being so mean to be so mean to be humble by my husband on my back...
A man's "ears and faces his fate" seems to have a special magic. Under his continuous training, I gradually began to integrate into this role that is far from the usual image and is shameless.
I even began to believe that I was actually a slut in my heart... Yes... Yes, I am a bitch, I was so stupid... Oh... so good... AhAh... so good...
My body, because of contemptuous words and my confession, was uncontrollably twinned and quickly climbed to the countdown of the climax.
The man's cock stretched out my tight intestines and sprinted hard inside me. At this moment, the man had no time to play with the erotic ball in my vagina and focused on supporting my waist and thrusting.
The irregular shaking of the metal ball in my body made my desire increase and unabated.
I couldn't help but shake the piston movement that catered to the man, trying to grab more pleasure with my butt.
No!No!It's about to climax...Europe,Europe...
The man was pushing from behind, and my consciousness was soaked in the pleasure of sex, and the soft feeling ran straight from the anus along the back crest.
Although I can't see it myself, I know my current appearance: lewd, coquettish, full of desire for sex, and was so charming that it was not as dignified as me, but it was enough for men to fall in love with me, but I surrendered to the training of the man in front of me.
Looking back on the first time when I was taken to the back door by a man, I only felt nervous and discomfort and had no pleasure to express.
Now I seem to be addicted to this heretic sex. The fulfilling satisfaction in the anus is transmitted from the front and back holes, completely different but affecting each other, step by step pushing me to the edge of rational disconnection.
oh!oh!I'm going, I'm going~ Oh~ I can't stand it anymore...AhAh~
The man held my waist and thrust without any pity Xiang Xiyu. My butt made a "splash, snap, snap" sound because it hit the man's body.
The pleasure of orgasm hit me like a wave, and at this time the man also pushed his cock to the deepest part of my body.
While he ejaculated, I was taken by the man to throw it to the peak of orgasm.
AhAh~No, Oh Ah…
I tiptoed to cater to the man, my butt tightly pressed against his waist.
I could feel the man's cock jumping and pouring a lot of semen into my anus.
Due to the contraction of orgasm, the smart ball had already been squeezed out and dropped on the carpet, staining with water stains.
I was addicted to the pleasure, and now I have completely surrendered to the man in front of me.
Xiaoying, stand up
yes
I obediently followed his orders, and stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with wide legs: my shirt was open, my short skirt was lifted up, and my stockings had already taken off, completely in a state of being uncovered.
My body, which had just experienced orgasm, was still trembling in the afterglow.
Facing the crowd of people coming and going outside the window downstairs, I was almost naked and panting, my lower body was messed up by lustful water and semen, but I exposed my lower body outside the window as the man ordered.
As long as someone looks up inadvertently, he can see a sexy OL in disheveled clothes beside the floor-to-ceiling window of an ordinary office building. Perhaps there is still a blush of orgasm on his face. At this moment, he is holding his hands high behind his head, allowing the man to play with it at will.
The man's strong and powerful hands casually caressed my lower body, and the feeling of shame and exposure made me wet again quickly.
My vaginal fluid continued to flow out and flow into his hands with the rising desire.
From the reflection of the glass, I saw him smiling and admiring my body twisted by the pleasure.
He raised his wet and sticky fingers, as if he was applying perfume, and gently smeared my vaginal fluid and the white juice he had ejaculated in my asshole just now, and applied it behind my ears and wrists.
A fishy smell of sex immediately drifted into my nose.
Half an hour later, I had put on my makeup and tidy up my clothes and returned to my job.
My colleagues are still buried in their jobs, but anyone with discerning eyes should be able to find that the black stockings I wore to work in the morning have disappeared.
The lack of stockings inside the skirt, which was originally not covered, added a lot of insecurity to expose me.
The nipples under the shirt still stood upright without restraint.
What makes me most uncomfortable is the smell that floats around me, as if it is not.
I knew very well that it was the smell of sexual intercourse between me and him, the lewd smell that evaporated from my ears and wrists with body temperature.
The depravity of a woman is so fast.
Unexpectedly, in just a few months, I had such a big change: from a shrewd and capable workplace strong woman who is enviable, willing to become a sex slave who is trained by him.
Whether it is in the office where we work, on business trips, or even being deceived by my husband or being taken to the motel by him under the pretext of overtime work, we have traces of intense sex.
The fact that I am his mistress has long been a secret in the company.
The girls in the company whispered among them that I was a "green tea bitch" who was willing to sleep with men for money and power. It was also rumored among the male colleagues that I was a "black fungus" that I personally rode and did not refuse to see anyone.
And I always turn a blind eye to such rumors.
I can already accept the saying that I am a slut with a man in the company and it is indeed an indisputable fact that I have sex with my husband behind my back. It doesn’t matter what kind of rumors there are between my colleagues.
Sister, I am a bitch. What can you guys do to me?Before being trained by him, I always had an optional attitude towards sex.
Even some contempt for those girls who pretend to be sexy all day long, take selfies with their breasts and legs exposed.
And the animals that men always think with their lower body, no matter how brainless and artificial girls are, as long as they pout and squeeze the grooves, they will naturally follow them and call them goddess.
And I just focus on my career.
Since childhood, I have been a good student with both good character and academic performance. I went smoothly to high school, university, and research institute with my first choice, and finally joined this company that is well-known in the industry.
In college, I was voted as one of the school beauties and went to school to promote the website, but in fact I was rejected by the fact that I was famous for my beauty.
One day, people will grow old. If they don’t leave any achievements, they can only try their best to find artificial means to save their youth.
"When will it take for others to serve you with your own beauty?"
I often think about what does success in life mean?
After graduation, I found a good job alone and got married to Ajie whom I had been dating for a long time.
Both sides have good family backgrounds, and Ajie himself is a top student who has achieved success. This should be considered a life victory group, right?
But I lost my excitement about such results, and even felt a little boring.
The same lifestyle, fixed work content, and even the standard husband-and-wife relationship made me feel tired of all this.
That day at the dinner after the product launch in Shanghai, I was so drunk that I said a lot to my male companion beside me, that is, my boss.
And he just listened quietly, and he understood that I was not going to have any bullshit opinions or any irrelevant comfort. He just wanted to tell someone that he was so depressed that he was about to suffocate.
On the way back to the room, he kissed me in the elevator on the floor of the room.
Maybe it's the alcohol relationship, maybe it's because I haven't had sex for too long.
The moment I was kissed by him, I felt wet. I had no idea of resisting at all. He led me to the stairwell of the safety door beside him, lifted up the hem of my dress, and inserted it into my body from behind.
This was the most bold sex I had in my life until then, but it made me so excited that I had goose bumps all over my body. I hugged his back tightly and was quickly taken to orgasm by him.
But at that time, I didn't expect that the various sex and training in the future would be insignificant compared to this stairwell affair.
Wu Mingzhe, a cosmetic surgeon and psychologist, is my boss and the founder of this group.
Sometimes human love begins in an instant, and after that sex, we form a subtle relationship.
At work, you are your boss and subordinates, and after work, you are more like a lover.
This man not only praises my ability, but also knows how to appreciate my body better than myself.
Under his guidance, mine is becoming more and more eager for sex and bolder.
A sensitive colleague found that I had changed. My skirt became shorter, and my stockings and high heels became more diverse, so I became sexy in my clothes.
What they didn't notice was that I started to work in sexy lingerie, transparent unpadded lingerie, thong and even open-crotch sexy underwear. This little secret kept me in a wet state when I was at work.
But he likes me very much that he looks serious but passionate in his bones.
I wore a gray suit that was tailored and fitted with black stockings and slim heels that OL loved to use, and I was dressed in a normal and neat and fashionable look.
What others couldn't see was that I was not wearing a bra under the suit jacket and white shirt, and my nipples stood firmly because of the pleasure.
If you take off your jacket, you will definitely be able to see my hard erect dark nipples through your translucent shirt.
Similarly, there is no thread under my OL narrow skirt.
In order not to let the stockings slide down, I put on a garter belt around my waist.
The smart ball stuffed into my vagina when I went out in the morning shaking with my lips, which made my lust accumulate more and more.
I worked hard to clamp the naughty little ball in my vagina, fearing that it would pop out of my lower body if I accidentally did it.
I endured my stomach muscles sore for a morning, but my pussy became more and more sensitive.
I felt like the faucet with a broken switch. My lower abdomen was hot and numb, and waves of itchy were pouring out with the continuous flow of vaginal fluid, making my thighs and stockings muddy.
I sucked and spitted my thick cock competently, and from time to time I looked up at the smiling face of the owner of the cock in front of me, while imagining the feeling of the huge male root unscrupulously spreading my pussy and making me almost crazy.
The owner of the cock easily reached into my collar, unbuttoned his button and played with my breasts.
I used to think I was a woman who was not so passionate about sex and always had an unnecessary mentality.
But under his development, I was quickly sinking into this inappropriate sex.
I felt a strong desire deep in my heart, gradually changing me as my body became more and more sensitive.
AhAh…, I can’t stand my pussy anymore… I want to be fucked by a big cock…
As a group public relations and spokesperson, I should play an intellectual and capable role.
At this moment, he was holding the man's cock in one hand, and kneading the red, swollen and congested stamens with the other hand, and acting shamelessly to the man with a lewd doll sound, begging the man to fill his empty lower body.
The man still had that smile, as if he was praising me, and gradually became so slutty under his development.
The man gently helped me up, whose feet were shaking because I squatted for too long, and guided me to lie on his huge teak desk.
I lifted up my short skirt with a heavy force, and then separated my sticky buttocks, and slowly squeezed my hard cock that had just been wet by my saliva into my anus.
Ah…good and bad…everyone likes to bully others…play behind them…well…
The cock that was sank into my anus made me tremble excitedly and immediately provoked a small climax.
The smart ball in the vagina was pushed deeper through the thin flesh wall, and the strange feeling of excretion in the rectum was mixed with pleasure and impacting me.
The man fixed his hands on my waist and slowly began to move his penis. After feeling my anal flesh slowly adapt to the invading foreign object, he started to thrust in and out quickly and slowly.
My breasts were constantly rubbing the fabric in the messy shirt, and I felt like my body was burning.
The strange pleasure of the two acupoints in the lower body made my thoughts chaotic, leaving only the desire of my body to constantly pursue pleasure, rushing inside my body like a wild horse that broke away from its reins.
Oh... the asshole is so fucked... Ah, Ah... so embarrassing...
I am already a young mature woman in my thirties. It may seem a bit abrupt when I act coquettishly in this tone. I, who was held in my hands by everyone and my husband before, may not be able to say anything even if I die, right?
But now I am naturally blurting out and appropriately playing a long-lasting slut, doing my best to please the master in front of me.
Perhaps, this is not a role to play, but another self deep in his heart.
The man was working on me, pulling my top and playing with my breasts freely.
The other hand found the pull ring of the smart ball, and then pulled it out, stuffed it, pulled it out, and stuffed it into my pussy.
Although my half-naked clothes are still on my body, they can't cover any private parts of me at all.
The cock skillfully cooperated with the in and out of the smart ball, playing with me one after another in a double insertion.
The numbness from my breasts and lower body made me no longer care whether anyone would hear it outside the office. I couldn't help but scream so that I could vent the pleasure that was higher than the wave.
AhAh…is going to climax!Both the ass and pussy are so good, I can't stand it anymore... Oh
Xiaoying, aren’t you usually a dignified beauty with temperament?Why do you say such shameless words in the office now?
The man smiled and asked knowingly, but his movements did not pause at all.
Well...I'm sorry...I'm a bitch who pretends to be reserved...AhAh...I like to be fucked by a bitch who is treated as a estrus...Ouo
I knew the man in front of me that he wanted to humiliate me verbally, and catered to him in a slutty tone.
Yan Xiaoying, you are actually a fool, right?It's so shameless to be so cool that I'm so cool about being so mean to be so mean to be humble by my husband on my back...
A man's "ears and faces his fate" seems to have a special magic. Under his continuous training, I gradually began to integrate into this role that is far from the usual image and is shameless.
I even began to believe that I was actually a slut in my heart... Yes... Yes, I am a bitch, I was so stupid... Oh... so good... AhAh... so good...
My body, because of contemptuous words and my confession, was uncontrollably twinned and quickly climbed to the countdown of the climax.
The man's cock stretched out my tight intestines and sprinted hard inside me. At this moment, the man had no time to play with the erotic ball in my vagina and focused on supporting my waist and thrusting.
The irregular shaking of the metal ball in my body made my desire increase and unabated.
I couldn't help but shake the piston movement that catered to the man, trying to grab more pleasure with my butt.
No!No!It's about to climax...Europe,Europe...
The man was pushing from behind, and my consciousness was soaked in the pleasure of sex, and the soft feeling ran straight from the anus along the back crest.
Although I can't see it myself, I know my current appearance: lewd, coquettish, full of desire for sex, and was so charming that it was not as dignified as me, but it was enough for men to fall in love with me, but I surrendered to the training of the man in front of me.
Looking back on the first time when I was taken to the back door by a man, I only felt nervous and discomfort and had no pleasure to express.
Now I seem to be addicted to this heretic sex. The fulfilling satisfaction in the anus is transmitted from the front and back holes, completely different but affecting each other, step by step pushing me to the edge of rational disconnection.
oh!oh!I'm going, I'm going~ Oh~ I can't stand it anymore...AhAh~
The man held my waist and thrust without any pity Xiang Xiyu. My butt made a "splash, snap, snap" sound because it hit the man's body.
The pleasure of orgasm hit me like a wave, and at this time the man also pushed his cock to the deepest part of my body.
While he ejaculated, I was taken by the man to throw it to the peak of orgasm.
AhAh~No, Oh Ah…
I tiptoed to cater to the man, my butt tightly pressed against his waist.
I could feel the man's cock jumping and pouring a lot of semen into my anus.
Due to the contraction of orgasm, the smart ball had already been squeezed out and dropped on the carpet, staining with water stains.
I was addicted to the pleasure, and now I have completely surrendered to the man in front of me.
Xiaoying, stand up
yes
I obediently followed his orders, and stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with wide legs: my shirt was open, my short skirt was lifted up, and my stockings had already taken off, completely in a state of being uncovered.
My body, which had just experienced orgasm, was still trembling in the afterglow.
Facing the crowd of people coming and going outside the window downstairs, I was almost naked and panting, my lower body was messed up by lustful water and semen, but I exposed my lower body outside the window as the man ordered.
As long as someone looks up inadvertently, he can see a sexy OL in disheveled clothes beside the floor-to-ceiling window of an ordinary office building. Perhaps there is still a blush of orgasm on his face. At this moment, he is holding his hands high behind his head, allowing the man to play with it at will.
The man's strong and powerful hands casually caressed my lower body, and the feeling of shame and exposure made me wet again quickly.
My vaginal fluid continued to flow out and flow into his hands with the rising desire.
From the reflection of the glass, I saw him smiling and admiring my body twisted by the pleasure.
He raised his wet and sticky fingers, as if he was applying perfume, and gently smeared my vaginal fluid and the white juice he had ejaculated in my asshole just now, and applied it behind my ears and wrists.
A fishy smell of sex immediately drifted into my nose.
Half an hour later, I had put on my makeup and tidy up my clothes and returned to my job.
My colleagues are still buried in their jobs, but anyone with discerning eyes should be able to find that the black stockings I wore to work in the morning have disappeared.
The lack of stockings inside the skirt, which was originally not covered, added a lot of insecurity to expose me.
The nipples under the shirt still stood upright without restraint.
What makes me most uncomfortable is the smell that floats around me, as if it is not.
I knew very well that it was the smell of sexual intercourse between me and him, the lewd smell that evaporated from my ears and wrists with body temperature.
The depravity of a woman is so fast.
Unexpectedly, in just a few months, I had such a big change: from a shrewd and capable workplace strong woman who is enviable, willing to become a sex slave who is trained by him.
Whether it is in the office where we work, on business trips, or even being deceived by my husband or being taken to the motel by him under the pretext of overtime work, we have traces of intense sex.
The fact that I am his mistress has long been a secret in the company.
The girls in the company whispered among them that I was a "green tea bitch" who was willing to sleep with men for money and power. It was also rumored among the male colleagues that I was a "black fungus" that I personally rode and did not refuse to see anyone.
And I always turn a blind eye to such rumors.
I can already accept the saying that I am a slut with a man in the company and it is indeed an indisputable fact that I have sex with my husband behind my back. It doesn’t matter what kind of rumors there are between my colleagues.
Sister, I am a bitch. What can you guys do to me?Before being trained by him, I always had an optional attitude towards sex.
Even some contempt for those girls who pretend to be sexy all day long, take selfies with their breasts and legs exposed.
And the animals that men always think with their lower body, no matter how brainless and artificial girls are, as long as they pout and squeeze the grooves, they will naturally follow them and call them goddess.
And I just focus on my career.
Since childhood, I have been a good student with both good character and academic performance. I went smoothly to high school, university, and research institute with my first choice, and finally joined this company that is well-known in the industry.
In college, I was voted as one of the school beauties and went to school to promote the website, but in fact I was rejected by the fact that I was famous for my beauty.
One day, people will grow old. If they don’t leave any achievements, they can only try their best to find artificial means to save their youth.
"When will it take for others to serve you with your own beauty?"
I often think about what does success in life mean?
After graduation, I found a good job alone and got married to Ajie whom I had been dating for a long time.
Both sides have good family backgrounds, and Ajie himself is a top student who has achieved success. This should be considered a life victory group, right?
But I lost my excitement about such results, and even felt a little boring.
The same lifestyle, fixed work content, and even the standard husband-and-wife relationship made me feel tired of all this.
That day at the dinner after the product launch in Shanghai, I was so drunk that I said a lot to my male companion beside me, that is, my boss.
And he just listened quietly, and he understood that I was not going to have any bullshit opinions or any irrelevant comfort. He just wanted to tell someone that he was so depressed that he was about to suffocate.
On the way back to the room, he kissed me in the elevator on the floor of the room.
Maybe it's the alcohol relationship, maybe it's because I haven't had sex for too long.
The moment I was kissed by him, I felt wet. I had no idea of resisting at all. He led me to the stairwell of the safety door beside him, lifted up the hem of my dress, and inserted it into my body from behind.
This was the most bold sex I had in my life until then, but it made me so excited that I had goose bumps all over my body. I hugged his back tightly and was quickly taken to orgasm by him.
But at that time, I didn't expect that the various sex and training in the future would be insignificant compared to this stairwell affair.
Wu Mingzhe, a cosmetic surgeon and psychologist, is my boss and the founder of this group.
Sometimes human love begins in an instant, and after that sex, we form a subtle relationship.
At work, you are your boss and subordinates, and after work, you are more like a lover.
This man not only praises my ability, but also knows how to appreciate my body better than myself.
Under his guidance, mine is becoming more and more eager for sex and bolder.
A sensitive colleague found that I had changed. My skirt became shorter, and my stockings and high heels became more diverse, so I became sexy in my clothes.
What they didn't notice was that I started to work in sexy lingerie, transparent unpadded lingerie, thong and even open-crotch sexy underwear. This little secret kept me in a wet state when I was at work.
But he likes me very much that he looks serious but passionate in his bones.
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