Chapter 27 Work

Wen Liang walked on the street in panic, his lips trembling constantly. The pain from his body was far less than the shock brought by the strange light in Yun Lan's eyes. He wiped off the fine sweat beads on his face with his hands, straightened his messy clothes, and stepped into the hotel.

The boss's snoring on the floor was like a truck roaring, and the glass shook.

The hall lights were still on, and the dim lights shone on the boss's back, illuminating a lonely shadow.

There was a bottle of white wine on the table. The proprietress held her cell phone and kept twitching her shoulders on the chair. Wenliang had been working in a hotel for almost a month. The boss and the proprietress often quarreled. This time, the same was true. Wenliang was not afraid of the boss who was talking about the train, but was a little afraid of the proprietress. Especially when he woke up in the middle of the night, he suddenly found that the proprietress appeared in the room with a green light in his eyes. It had been several times. The proprietress didn't speak, and found that Wenliang woke up and just went upstairs on his own.

Wenliang tucked his body like a mouse crossing the street, and ran to the room and silently thought to himself, just think I don’t exist, I’m a transparent person, and I don’t exist.

Close the door.The boss's wife buried her head and couldn't see her expression, and her tone was cold and harsh: Come here.

Wenliang's heart tightened and his movements came to an abrupt end, so he had to be obedient.

The proprietress leaned on the table, tears dripping down her cheeks, her face flushed and smelled of alcohol, and she muttered: Both of them are like this, either they can only drink or they can't find them.

Wenliang hurriedly explained: Boss, I'm really embarrassed to have something to do today.

Wenliang worked diligently in the store. In addition to eating more, he would eat some leftovers of customers. Logically speaking, he was a useful and practical guy. The boss praised him, but the boss's wife always had opinions about him and often looked for trouble, which made Wenliang even more afraid and hid every day.

Don’t be the boss’s wife all day long, it’s called Sister Fen.

The boss's wife was drunk and slapped her hands at the table, scolding her loudly. Today, she was feeling a little out of control. She could only say that she was in bad condition this month, both in her heart and in her body.

Last time Xiao Zinc and her had sex half-pushed and half-willed, she was afraid of regret, and secretly swearing in her heart that she could not do such a despicable and shameless thing anymore.

After the gift was given to him, the boss's younger brother came to deliver the invitation in person. The list of bride and groom was: Chen Guonian and Zhang Yayi. These two names slashed on the boss's wife like lightning, tearing her to pieces.

Yayi Yayi, the name is very familiar. The boss was drunk and muttering on the bed last time he was Yayi.

She took the initiative today, checked her boss's phone, and found the fact that made her collapse: the two had been hooking up for several years, and even the boss made the marriage between them.

Very Ah, Very Ah, What a brother, no wonder he could take out 100,000 yuan as gift money at once, the boss's wife was so angry that she said: Very Ah…

Wen Liang didn't dare to show off in front of the boss's wife, and replied: Sister Fen... Then I'm going back...

I said, can you go back? Let me stand here.The proprietress slammed the table and shouted, Wen Lian was frightened and stood still like a model soldier.

Wenliang's parents had a disagreement since childhood, and his mother vented his anger on him, either beating or scolding him. Wenliang, who often used a stick to slap, was covered in bruises. During his adolescence, he had a big fight with his mother, pushed his mother to the ground while pulling, and then went to the hospital.

What he could not imagine was that the doctor diagnosed that his mother had a tumor on the stomach. She treated her with medication for more than three months and finally died in the hospital bed.

His father first beat Wen Liang up in the hospital, and then went to the hospital for a big fuss. Fortunately, the hospital paid more than 100,000 yuan and exposed the matter.

This matter is the eternal shadow of Wen Liang, and he never dares to resist again, especially an angry woman, who occasionally stands up and says a few words because of Haotao.

Whenever a woman's tone worsens, he will remember the painful look of his mother falling in front of him. Fortunately, Wenliang is black and short, and girls are unwilling to contact him.

But at this moment, the boss's wife's angry shout was so scared that Wen Liang was sweating profusely and did not dare to move.

Boss, are you okay? The boss's twitching back made Wenliang's painful memories go back, and she also has something to be pity.

Sister Fen!Sister Fen!!Call me sister Fen!!!The boss's wife smashed the phone on Wenliang's face, and the wounds on Wenliang's face burst, and the blood that had just stopped began to flow again.

He was so dull that he didn't bother to wipe the blood. He picked up his phone and put it on the boss's hand. He wiped the blood stained by the phone and apologized: I'm sorry, sorry, Sister Fen.

The proprietress looked at the honest short man in front of her, and her face was beaten and bleeding, but she kept nodding and bowing. Thinking about it, why did she take her anger on her husband's affairs to others? Fortunately, she is a qualified college student.

She couldn't help but feel that her dark face was not that difficult to see. She pointed to the stool opposite and said: Sit down and wipe the blood.

No one cleaned the hotel tonight, which was so messy that it was annoying. The stool was casually placed on the light-colored tiles. The remaining soup left a dirty mimeogram on the tiles. Wenliang didn't dare to sit down, so he wiped the blood and started to clean it up.

The boss's wife didn't know what she was thinking and tapped the screen of her phone without rhythm.

After a long time, the boss lady spoke and no longer gritted her teeth: What were you doing today?

My friend has something to do, so I'll do it for a favor. Sister Fen, you should know him too. He often comes here for dinner, and his name is Haotao.

Oh...oh... Haotao is right... The boss's wife couldn't sit still, her legs were entangled: What's the matter?

He broke up with his girlfriend and was in a bad mood. I asked my friend to go and see him.Wenliang organized his own language.

Oh, that's it. The boss's wife reached under the table and grabbed the base of her thighs. There was a bug that was drilling inside, it was numb and itchy. Well, I had to stop it. She felt that she should talk about it in another way, but her mouth was uncontrollable: Is the girlfriend named Zhenzhen?

Unexpectedly, the boss’s wife knew so much, Wenliang couldn’t help but ask: How did Sister Fen meet?

Humph, her slutty butt is white and round, and she is so sexy that she wants to eat people. How could it be... Well... The boss's wife quickly covered her mouth. Her mind was full of white buttocks and eating her dick, and she said it without thinking.

Butt, what? Fortunately, Wenliang didn't understand much, and pointed at the boss's face and said: Sister Fen, have you wiped the water clean on your hands.

The boss lady was the first woman who could sit down and chat with Wen Hao. He was inexplicably at ease and said like a bamboo tube of beans poured into the bamboo tube: My friend is handsome, gentle and kind, and has never quarreled with anyone since he was a child. When he encounters things, he always thinks about others. Jiang Zhenzhen has a boyfriend and goes to have sex with Brother Hao. Sister Fen, he is really a good person but has no good reward.I have to blame Qiuxia and me for this, I don’t know how to face him.

Wen Liang's words were difficult to understand. The proprietress couldn't listen at all. She kept scratching her hands at the base of her legs, and her round butt was squirming on the chair.

Alas, Sister Fen, what should I do? I am a person who has no ability and can't help but will only cause trouble. If Shiping hadn't been dragging her around and rejected Brother Hao last time, he would have had a good time with Zhenzhen in a bad mood. Alas.How could Brother Hao fall in love with her? Sister Fen, do you know why?

He grabbed his head in distress and looked up. The proprietress trembled all over, her red lips slightly raised, and her delicate and beautiful dripping seemed to be ripe cherries hanging on her face. Wen Liang leaned over and waved: Sister Fen, are you sick? What's going on?

The boss's wife was touching with pleasure, and a dark face appeared in front of her. She couldn't help but feel throbbing in her heart. She reached out and grabbed Wen Liang's head, couldn't wait to suck his lips, raised her face, and she sniffed on the table with a scream. She had a shallow appetite and had an orgasm.

Wen Liang's mouth was inexplicably sucked, and he opened his mouth and sent the sweet and fragrant honey saliva of a mature woman. His mind immediately turned blank, and he waved his hands in the air at a loss.

Fortunately, the boss's wife was slumped on the table at this moment, otherwise Wen Liang really didn't know what to do.

He approached the proprietress very carefully and poked her with his finger: Sister Fen, what's wrong... You scared me just now.

The proprietress stood up like an electric shock, threw herself into Wenliang's arms and pressed him on the table. Her pretty face turned red due to lust was extremely seductive: Do you want to know why?

What... The boss's wife was soft and tender all over, and the breath of a mature woman drilled into Wenliang's nostrils. He didn't know where to move his hands. He touched the boss's wife's fair and tender mature body with just a move. He just supported himself back and wanted to sit up.

Wen Liang's face was covered with bloodstains, and the proprietress couldn't care about it at this moment. She pressed her whole body up. I don't know if it was the alcohol or the lust was erect. Her whole body was red, as tender and juicy as boiled clam meat: I know why Haotao wanted to be with Zhenzhen? It was because of someone else's wife, and she felt good when she fucked her...

You are talking nonsense, Brother Hao doesn’t know about this at all.Wenliang defended indignantly.

The boss's lady's delicate red lips touched Wen Liang's cheek, kissing her gently while smiling: If Haotao knew that Zhenzhen had a man, he was afraid that he would not be fucked better. I have seen them having sex, and your brother Hao would stuff all his eggs under the slutty pussy.That slutty girl looks even more sexy than a prostitute. Don’t men like this?

No, don't talk nonsense.I think it's better than the boss's wife talking nonsense after drinking too much, Wenliang pulled her neck back.

The boss's soft and tender body kept stimulating Wenliang. She reached out and sucked it into her crotch. A black and shiny cock as thick as her forearm swayed out, but it was much thicker than the white and tender cock. She immediately rubbed it with her hands and rubbed it. When she thought that this cock as thick as a donkey would be inserted into her pussy later, she was so excited that she drooled.

Wen Liang took advantage of the boss's wife's obsessively rubbing her cock, twisted her back to the table, and escaped, begging for mercy while putting on her pants: Sister Fen, you have drunk too much, so we can't do this.

You fucking... The boss's wife was stunned, and a stream of evil fire rushed from behind her head. She ran straight to Wenliang and screamed loudly: Are you a man, aren't you?

Even if it is a man, you can't do this... What's more, the angry boss lady couldn't even lift the cowardly Wen Liang's head and defended her softly.

The boss's wife was already furious. The man's cowardly look made her extremely angry. She shouted downstairs: Chen Guoqing, come down, come down and see, your wife is not happy to fuck others for free, come and see, hurry up...

Boom, rumbling, responding to the boss's wife was a snoring like thunder.

Wen Liang was frightened and ran up to cover the boss's wife's mouth and begged for mercy: Sister Fen, don't Ah, the boss really wants to wake up.

The boss's wife raised her eyebrows and bit Wen Liang's hand that was stretched out, making him feel blood flowing: The incompetent man gave birth to a cock, and the egg was not brought out, right?

She ran to the stairs in anger and roared: Chen Guoqing, come down to teach this nigger how to fuck other people’s wife. Aren’t you very good at it? Come down to me quickly!

After screaming, he squatted and cried loudly, muttering: It's useless, Ruan Sufen, you're useless... My husband can't bear to watch it. He spends money outside all day. He has to make money when buying a cosmetic product. Not to mention buying a bag. You can see that others have 100,000 yuan in their legs... Woo... You are so cheap... You are so cheap... No one can look at you... You won't look at you directly for nothing... The boss's wife covered her face with her hands, knelt on the ground and cried bitterly, with a slurred cheek. She asked herself in a confused state, "I am a woman, and whether I am still charming."

The boss's collapsed look touched Wenliang. In his memory from childhood to adulthood, only his mother was so sad in front of him and cried like this. Although he would be beaten up every time he went over to comfort him, he felt soft-hearted when he saw the woman so sad. He walked up to pat the boss's wife on the shoulder: Sister Fen, stop crying, I don't know how to comfort you. To be fair, you are a very beautiful... beautiful girl, but...

But what, tell me!The proprietress stood up and stared at Wenliang with gritted teeth: You guy who didn’t grow up, but what!

But... Wenliang couldn't think of it.

The boss's wife thrust her chest and shouted sternly: Is my breasts too small?

Of course not. The boss’s breasts are round and strong, and they must be very soft and tender when they feel.

Wenliang turned his head and didn't dare to look, and replied in a low voice: Sister Fen, you have big breasts and are very beautiful.

Then come and touch Ah, aren’t the woman’s breasts touched by you stinky men?

Seeing Wen Liang's uneasy look even more angry, the boss's wife unbuttoned her bra and threw it away, took off her shirt and exposed her fleshy breasts, and angrily said: Come and touch it!

Wenliang felt that this woman was afraid that she was not crazy, so he picked up the clothes and put them on her: Put them on quickly, put them on quickly.

The boss lady took the opportunity to press Wen Liang's hand on her chest, pinched her nails tightly, and shouted angrily: Is it soft? Is it comfortable? How about this breasts compared to that slutty pussy Zhenzhen?

Although Wenliang had sex with Zhenzhen, he had never pinched her breasts. He could only answer: Sister Fen, your comfort, your goodness.

The boss's wife felt much more comfortable when she got the battle back. She patted her other breast with her hands and ordered: There is still one hand. Pinch both hands and pinch them hard.

The nigger's big hands are rough and powerful, and it's not uncomfortable to touch his breasts. The boss lady continued to ask: How does other people's wife's breasts feel? Are you happy?

When Wen Liang heard the word "Another person's wife", he felt guilty in his heart and repeatedly denied: "I'm not happy, I'm not happy."

Hum? The boss lady looked up and glared at Wen Liang and was about to go wild again. Fortunately, this nigger is a polite person, so she immediately changed her words: It's great, it's great.

The boss nodded with satisfaction, and his nipples on his chest stood like gems, and they were exposed from the black charcoal-like palms from time to time. The rough hands also have the benefits of rough hands, and the friction was even more stimulating.

But she couldn't hum. She hadn't heard the anger today yet. She had to tighten her face to calm the ignorant black short man: Let me go!

It seemed that the boss's wife had finished her evil fire. Wen Liang obediently let go of her hand, and her pretty breasts were shaking back and forth without stopping. He sighed in his heart and was about to go back to the room first.

Click, the proprietress turned around and unbuttoned her jeans, pulled out her wet underwear. The jeans were only taken off to reveal their butts, and the buttocks were squeezed up by the jeans, revealing a thrilling round curve in the air.

She turned her head and saw Wen Liang sneering and ready to run into her room.

The fire that had just faded rushed to the forehead again, and the angry boss lady took off the belt and threw it over: Where to go, die for me.

The belt that was angry and hit Wen Liang's back slammed hard. He scratched back like a monkey in pain, and could only obediently go over and stand behind the round and strong butt.

The proprietress turned her back to Wenliang, grabbed her butt and shook her back: Is this butt sexy? Is it as sexy as Zhenzhen?

... Wen Liang was facing the boss lady who was extremely eager to win and lose, and couldn't speak, but he just thought in his heart about what the boss lady was stimulated today. He was really crazy.

You're stunned. Can you see a woman's butt egg with black and short like you?Not to mention Zhenzhen, even the bitch won’t let you see it.

The boss lady happily insulted Wenliang, not realizing the problem in her words.

Wen Liang had never seen Zhenzhen's butt before, and only felt her tender butt. However, when Zhenzhen was stroking her crazy, it was no longer soft. It was so straight that his whole body trembled. As he thought about it, he straightened up and held up a bulging tent.

Tell me Ah, how is my butt? Come up and touch it.The proprietress turned around and saw Wen Liang's underwear bulging in an arc, slapping her butt with satisfaction, shaking out waves of flesh.

It was very soft and comfortable... Wen Liang's hands were big, and he just grabbed the buttocks squeezed out from his jeans and filled his arms. The proprietress's vagina was faintly visible in the flesh wave. He pinched it carefully, and the desire in his heart gradually rose.

Tsk, the boss lady sneered, even if she could praise anyone, she just said those few words back and forth, she deserved no woman, her butt was raised even higher, and she asked softly: Do you want to fuck? Do you want to fuck this butt?

Guru, Wenliang swallowed his saliva. It had been more than a month since the last time. If he hadn't been able to get through the hindrance in his heart, he would have rushed up long ago.

After eating delicacies in the mountains and seas, how can I swallow the simple and simple rice?

He has had sex with him and is the best woman. Now he has chosen it, and ordinary women don’t even look down on him.

However, the boss's wife is not an ordinary woman, she is someone else's wife. This kind of stimulation of being unkind and the pleasure of having an affair made him as hard as an iron rod. Even though he knew that this was wrong, his desire could no longer be able to stand it.

Wenliang spoke: I want to fuck.

The boss's wife kept her head in her hands and prevented Wenliang from seeing her. She looked like a fox: Do other people's wife want to fuck? Is it more fun to fuck other people's wife?

Wenliang agreed regardless of everything and stepped forward and hugged the boss's wife tightly: I want to fuck, I want to fuck Sister Fen!!

The proprietress felt a hot and hot thick meat stick between her legs trembling. She broke away, her face pressed against the handrail, her plump butt raised high back, her legs spread apart, and her delicious pussy was shaking: I don’t want it.

Wenliang put his cock on his pussy, and the proprietress shook her butt and stared at him with a smile, and said with her mouth: You are raping someone else's wife Ah.

The rapist pressed his buttocks, and the glans as big as an egg pressed against the mouth of the hole. The proprietress felt his pussy slowly expanding, and his red lips slowly opened like a pussy. The pussy expanded bigger and bigger, and his mouth became wider and bigger. Oh... She screamed like a goose, twisting her neck to look. Wenliang's glans had not yet entered, so she scratched her ears and cheeks anxiously. The proprietress stopped halfway through the rape and cursed in anger: Have you ever touched a woman? Insert Ah!

Sister Fen, you are wearing jeans and the meat is squeezed together. It’s too tight and I can’t insert it.And that I'm a little short...

The proprietress suddenly pulled off her pants, took off her butt and shook it in the air, with two red marks from the quilts horizontally.

She grabbed the handrail of the stairs and half-squatted her butt, revealing her pussy with vaginal fluid. The glans pierced again. This time it went smoothly. Her pussy was wet and elastic, and she swallowed her penis in a short while.

Wen Liang thrust his butt hard and thrust hard. Lingzi shaved his rosy pussy flesh hard, bringing out pieces of vaginal fluid, and then pushed it hard inside, hitting the heart of the pussy. The proprietress had never tasted such a big cock before. Her legs were trembling and could not support her, and her butt could no longer be raised, so she fell to the ground.

Fortunately, Wen Liang was very powerful and grabbed his butt and thrust hard. The proprietress buried her head, but her mouth was not willing to show weakness at all: Have you eaten yet, please hurry up...

She cursed, and a stream of hot vaginal fluid gushed out from the mouth of the hole. The boss's wife had a weak appetite and had an orgasm after just a while of insertion. She was lazy and wanted to lie down, but she didn't know that Wen Liang hadn't had sex for a long time, and her glans was so sore and could not hold on.

He raised the boss's butt and thrust his cock as if he was desperate. The boss's wife shivered comfortably, feeling that her soul was about to be scattered, and her mouth was still so stubborn: It's really...it's useless...it won't work if you know this well.

Wenliang only felt that his glans was being pulled hard by the flesh of the hole, and it seemed like a small mouth was sucking inside. He could no longer bear it. He used all his strength to insert it for a few times and shot all the inventory for the month into the boss's uterus. After ejaculation, he didn't care about how dirty the ground was, and he kept breathing heavily after he went back.

After a while, the desire dissipated and felt that the reason was back. He looked at the boss's beautiful body lying on the stairs, and felt a little scared: the boss was sleeping upstairs, and the two of them were having sex secretly on the stairs. He was so scared that he trembled, picked up his pants and was about to run to the room.

Just after taking two steps, the boss's wife was pulled by the boss's wife. She smiled and brought her tongue to her mouth, and Wenliang has now become a wise man, and he is eager to persuade: Sister Fen, um... The boss's wife's hot tongue is spinning in his mouth, and he can't speak at all.

Wen Liang pushed the boss's wife away and pointed to the upstairs and said: Sister Fen, the boss is still upstairs. He has lost his snoring now. Have you woken up?

It was really hard to lift any pot, and the boss's face suddenly became extremely ugly: Why, you are afraid of him, I am not afraid, a bastard who plays tricks all day long, if you don't wear him ten cuckolds today, I won't be named Ruan.

After saying that, she grabbed Wen Liang's cock and pressed him to the ground. Then she sat on her stomach, gritted her teeth with her half-hard cock in her gloves: Wear him ten or eight out of them today... I'll make him thorny shoes all day long, and make him shattered shoes all day long... Well, it's indeed a young man's cock. Just as the boss's wife was hesitating whether to whip the cock and let it come soon, the hot stick was hooked to the palm of her palm. The boss's wife immediately became excited, grabbed the cock pole and pressed against the hole and sat down. This time, the semen was lubricated, and the pussy ate even more smoothly. The cock quickly filled the entire pussy, squeezed out the air inside and made a fart-like sound. The boss's wife adapted to the thickness of the cock. She just raised her butt to beg her, but was held by a pair of dark big hands. Wen Liang begged under her:Boss, maybe go to my room...

The boss’s wife was about to be interrupted easily, and she was so angry that she cursed: You are so fucking, you are still behaved when you get a cheap one. Stay here honestly and don’t move.

She knocked off Wen Liang's hand, stuck out her butt and sat down. In order to declare that she is fearless now, the proprietress opened her voice and shouted: Chen Guoqing, are you dead? Come down with me if you are not dead.

The snoring had already subsided, and Wenliang suddenly heard the sound of heavy objects falling upstairs, with the man's humming: Sufen, did you call me? I'm drunk too much, what's the matter... uh... let's talk about it tomorrow.

Wenliang was so scared that his soul came out of his body. He rolled and crawled out of the boss's butt. His cock escaped from his pussy and slapped the boss's butt. He hurried into the room, his whole body trembled like a sieve, and his cock softened. He was almost scared to death.

He heard the sound from afar, as if the boss's wife's sharp cry: Zhang Wenliang came out to work for me, and came out to me quickly.

Wen Liang pretended that he couldn't hear it, and put his hands together and prayed on the bed. He asked for everything, Jesus, God, and the Jade Emperor, just to spare him today.

After a while, the boss's wife's irresistible roar of anger shook the entire hotel: Chen Guoqing, hurry up and get down for me, how can I do it alone? Zhang Wenliang's dead boy hid in the room. One or two of them just knew how to be lazy. One went to the room to sleep after drinking. One night he slipped out to play and hid in the room. Now he is like he is dead.

Wen Liang's whole heart was raised to his throat, which made him feel difficult to breathe. He was so scared that his face turned pale and he was speechless.

After a long time, the boss answered: Su...Sufen...or get up early tomorrow... get up early...

The boss lady continued to go crazy in the hall: No, it’s going to be done now. Chen Guoqing, come over and call people. I can’t scream anyway, so hurry up and call Zhang Wenliang out. He, the turtle son, hid in the room and acted as a dead person.

The boss still compromised: OK... wait for me to find shoes...

Wen Liang's dark face turned red first, then turned blue, and now it was blue and purple. He thought of all kinds of imaginable scenes, all about his head being beaten and bleeding, and he was swept out of the house.

If you die, die. He put on his pants and walked out, trying to calm his voice: Old... I don't have to come down, I'll come out... to work...

In the hall, Sufen sat naked on the chair. She didn't know what fear was. Seeing Wenliang slowly coming out of the room with a blue face, a strong sense of conquest filled her whole body, she shouted loudly: The dead guy knows to come out to work.

Sufen...Wenliang came out, and I continued to sleep...

Sleep at yours!

She stood up and pried open the slit of Wenliang's flesh, and white liquid was seeping down from it. She slapped her butt twice, making a loud bang, and the smile on her face couldn't hide it: Come here, is the salary for free? Come here to work for me!

Wen Liang walked to the boss's wife in panic, and was pulled off her pants. The cock hiding inside was dejected. The boss's wife's smile disappeared without a trace. She raised her hand and slapped the short man twice, slapped her face with fingerprints: Do you have this attitude?

The boss was not asleep at this time, and he couldn't listen. Wenliang was diligent and willing to work hard. He was a young man who worked very well. Sufen didn't know what gun he ate today, so he slapped someone in the face downstairs. He shouted on the bed, Sufen, he works, don't bully people like this...uh...

The boss lady downstairs kept stroking her half-soft cock and cursing to the top: What's wrong with him? This nigger likes me like this, right?

Wen Liang dared not resist, so he could only say: Boss, it's okay, I'm wrong today...

I couldn't wait, and the boss's wife couldn't stand it. She pressed her butt against Wen Liang and twisted it, signaling him to find a way to come in and work.

After all, he was a young man. Although his cock was half soft or not hard, his glans immediately straightened up after touching the slippery pussy flesh. Wen Liang was so nervous that he stuffed his cock into his shaking butt, and his hands and feet were weak and unable to move at all.

The boss's wife greedily ate her dick with her pussy. She loves this huge dick so much, especially the egg-sized glans. When she inserted it into the pussy, the sour and numb pleasure made her feel like she was floating in the clouds. She paddled her feet and threw her butt and ate her dick, and she always felt that she was not as comfortable as before.

She found out that it was the dead short man who was still standing behind him. How could this be done by her alone? She raised her hand and hit the boy's strong muscles, making a muffled sound: You are moving, what you want you to come out to work is not to make you daze!

This scene that could be crushed to pieces at any time made Wen Liang so scared that he didn't dare to move, but also brought him endless stimulation. The penis was stuck in the tight and warm vagina like iron blocks, shaking and shaking surprisingly comfortable. The boss's beautiful pussy was definitely the most comfortable and comfortable pussy he had ever inserted. The key is that he now takes the initiative in his hands. He seemed to be hypnotized by the pussy in front of him, his mind was blank and he just wanted to fuck this slutty woman.

He held his round and strong butt in front of him and started working.

However, this job is difficult and cannot make loud noises. No matter how brave the boss is, he will cover his mouth and try not to make any sounds.

The boss thought well, Wenliang was a young man who worked very well. Now he did a good job in the boss’s wife: he thrust his butt frantically, giving the two great friction pleasure, and his hips didn’t hit the boss’s wife at all. There was always a gap of one or two centimeters between the two, but the gap became larger and smaller sometimes, but there was always a black stick tightly inserted into the vagina and never left.

The proprietress couldn't speak, covered her mouth and lay on the table, shaking her hair passionately. She was very satisfied with this position. Her pussy, which had already had an orgasm, began to contract violently again. She bit her lips tightly and clamped her legs to make her pussy more compact. The black meat stick was strongly in and out of her pussy. Every time she twitched, it would make her heart tremble and flow. She felt that the orgasm was coming than before. Here comes!

She shouted in her heart, and the violent orgasm made her arch her waist like a shrimp. The cock inside her pussy continued to give her strong pleasure. She couldn't bear it and wanted to escape, but was firmly grasped by a pair of iron hands. Wen Liang's cock became harder and harder, and he could not hold it anymore.

The boss's wife couldn't bear the fatal thrust, so she raised her legs and hooked Wen Liang's butt back. With a loud bang, the two of them collided with each other with heavy weight. This was the first time Wen Liang had been stuck together since he came out.

Wen Liang grabbed his butt and continued to thrust hard. The proprietress stuck to him like an octopus. Both of them were too big, and the table pushed forward, making a harsh and crackling sound. Wen Liang's huge glans pressed against the uterus and was sucked hard. He finally couldn't help it, and streams of semen after streams of semen were all shot into the uterus like bullets.

The boss’s wife didn’t know how many orgasms she had, she smiled with satisfaction, and after a while she raised her hand and slapped Wen Liang in the face: What should I do if I use such force so hard!

The boss was woken up again, and he shouted: Sufen, if things are broken, it will be broken. Are you finished work? Go to bed early.

The satisfied boss lady touched the man's dark muscles and shouted upstairs: After finishing, this black short man has good strength, very good.

I said he should work well, don’t beat the young man all day long, then come up and go to bed. I’ve been woken up by you so many times this night.

Come immediately, sweep down the floor and come.The boss lady was in a good mood at this time, and her eyes were closed.