Ning Wan was hugged by him and sat at the desk, her whole head leaned towards her chest, and her body began to become weak, and she hurriedly reached out and pushed him: I'm here to seek cooperation, I don't know if Mr. Zhou would give her face.
Hearing that she came not to see herself, but to the small company that he regarded as his rival in love, Zhou Tingshen frowned in an instant, and then glanced at her red mouth, he casually glanced at her: It depends on how you ask for it.
She also performed it. Ning Wan felt that Zhou Tingshen was very popular, unlike the cold and scorn ice sculpture just now. She pretended to be embarrassed and leaned over and pecked on his thin lips.
Is it OK?
How enough is this?Her lips were fleshy and soft, and with her unique warm fragrance, it looked like jelly when sucked and bitten. Zhou Tingshen reached out to hook her, and grabbed her lips and licked them.
Um... His sensitive palate was brushed by him with his big tongue, and an electric current suddenly rushed through his whole body. He felt the man's hand gently pinching the itchy part of the back of her neck. Ning seemed to be holding it for seven inches, and soon she was breathless and her body was also inclined to fall softly. She was deeply shrouded by Zhou Ting who stood up.
After the kiss, Ning Wan's chest was up and down, and there was a thread of lewd silver thread hanging on the corner of her mouth.
She raised her moist eyes and saw the man's eyebrows slightly spread, his nose bones straight, his thin lips slightly raised, and every line was like the gift of the Creator. If those dark eyes were not filled with the desire to swallow her into his stomach.
Ning Wan quickly pressed her hands against the man's chest: Stop doing it, this is still in your office.
I don’t know if the woman locked the door when she went out.
Zhou Ting's deep clutches had penetrated her clothes, and the cocoons in the palm of her palm were rough and hot, and she rubbed her delicate skin.
He leaned into her ear again and blew a breath into her pink ears, his voice low and magnetic: Don't worry, no one can come in without my permission.
Well... Ning Wan shrank her neck to avoid it, and was lit by his big hands again. Thinking that the woman was put in by him, her heart felt like she was being pinched by a scorpion, she raised her legs and hugged it around the man's waist, rubbing it ambiguously.
Sure enough, the next second, Zhou Ting took a deep breath and a high tent was pressed against the middle of his trousers.
He put one hand into the woman's skirt and rubbed the plumpness of her legs through her underwear. It was already wet and hot, and the fabric was wet.
Her lips eagerly licked and kissed along the woman's earlobe until the exposed collarbone on the collarbone in the momo room made her hum and then rolled her underwear down, taking out her cock, which was nodding in excitement and pressing against the wet hole: Wanwan, I want it.
As soon as the tender glans touched the opening of the hole, the soft flesh at the hole spontaneously absorbed and wrapped around it, and she was so ashamed that she bit the man's neck: You still asked...Ah!
As soon as she finished speaking, the man's waist sank and his huge flesh utensil broke into half.
Although the corridor had already moved, it was still unbearable to such a simple and rough insertion. Ning Wan grabbed the man's arm with both hands, and Zhou Tingshen stopped to endure the desire when he saw this.
It hurts... But I like it very much. The hole was swollen and stretched. At first, it felt a little bit of torn pain and soon became numb. Because it was a little dry, the shape of the meat became clearer. Ning Wan wanted to tease the man, and her eyes were watery, which made Zhou Tingshen's body rush and even wanted to roar.
But he couldn't bear to let Ning Wan be injured. If he had withdrawn now, it would be more painful. He leaned over and kissed her trembling feather eyelashes, then kissed her moist lips deeply, licked them repeatedly, and noticed that the flesh of the pussy that was holding the penis was slightly relaxed, so he inserted it into the end with one rush.
Hearing that she came not to see herself, but to the small company that he regarded as his rival in love, Zhou Tingshen frowned in an instant, and then glanced at her red mouth, he casually glanced at her: It depends on how you ask for it.
She also performed it. Ning Wan felt that Zhou Tingshen was very popular, unlike the cold and scorn ice sculpture just now. She pretended to be embarrassed and leaned over and pecked on his thin lips.
Is it OK?
How enough is this?Her lips were fleshy and soft, and with her unique warm fragrance, it looked like jelly when sucked and bitten. Zhou Tingshen reached out to hook her, and grabbed her lips and licked them.
Um... His sensitive palate was brushed by him with his big tongue, and an electric current suddenly rushed through his whole body. He felt the man's hand gently pinching the itchy part of the back of her neck. Ning seemed to be holding it for seven inches, and soon she was breathless and her body was also inclined to fall softly. She was deeply shrouded by Zhou Ting who stood up.
After the kiss, Ning Wan's chest was up and down, and there was a thread of lewd silver thread hanging on the corner of her mouth.
She raised her moist eyes and saw the man's eyebrows slightly spread, his nose bones straight, his thin lips slightly raised, and every line was like the gift of the Creator. If those dark eyes were not filled with the desire to swallow her into his stomach.
Ning Wan quickly pressed her hands against the man's chest: Stop doing it, this is still in your office.
I don’t know if the woman locked the door when she went out.
Zhou Ting's deep clutches had penetrated her clothes, and the cocoons in the palm of her palm were rough and hot, and she rubbed her delicate skin.
He leaned into her ear again and blew a breath into her pink ears, his voice low and magnetic: Don't worry, no one can come in without my permission.
Well... Ning Wan shrank her neck to avoid it, and was lit by his big hands again. Thinking that the woman was put in by him, her heart felt like she was being pinched by a scorpion, she raised her legs and hugged it around the man's waist, rubbing it ambiguously.
Sure enough, the next second, Zhou Ting took a deep breath and a high tent was pressed against the middle of his trousers.
He put one hand into the woman's skirt and rubbed the plumpness of her legs through her underwear. It was already wet and hot, and the fabric was wet.
Her lips eagerly licked and kissed along the woman's earlobe until the exposed collarbone on the collarbone in the momo room made her hum and then rolled her underwear down, taking out her cock, which was nodding in excitement and pressing against the wet hole: Wanwan, I want it.
As soon as the tender glans touched the opening of the hole, the soft flesh at the hole spontaneously absorbed and wrapped around it, and she was so ashamed that she bit the man's neck: You still asked...Ah!
As soon as she finished speaking, the man's waist sank and his huge flesh utensil broke into half.
Although the corridor had already moved, it was still unbearable to such a simple and rough insertion. Ning Wan grabbed the man's arm with both hands, and Zhou Tingshen stopped to endure the desire when he saw this.
It hurts... But I like it very much. The hole was swollen and stretched. At first, it felt a little bit of torn pain and soon became numb. Because it was a little dry, the shape of the meat became clearer. Ning Wan wanted to tease the man, and her eyes were watery, which made Zhou Tingshen's body rush and even wanted to roar.
But he couldn't bear to let Ning Wan be injured. If he had withdrawn now, it would be more painful. He leaned over and kissed her trembling feather eyelashes, then kissed her moist lips deeply, licked them repeatedly, and noticed that the flesh of the pussy that was holding the penis was slightly relaxed, so he inserted it into the end with one rush.
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