Brother Xiaokan is so bad. He teased him for a long time, hum.
But then again, this is the first time since the Demon City Hot Spring, it is a long time when I go on a business trip with Sister Ting, and it is impossible to say that I don’t expect it.
The hotel buffet at night had a special dish, which seemed to be local bamboo shoots cold, slightly spicy and crisp, but after chewing, it became soft in my mouth. It was so delicious that I couldn't help but sigh.
Sister Ting asked me next to me, is it that delicious?
I couldn't help but say, Sister Ting, you must try it, it's so delicious!
After saying that, I realized that my voice was a little loud, which made Han Chuyan look at me at the next table, and then smiled at me and Sister Ting.
I quickly stuck out my tongue and looked at Sister Ting, who looked at me with a mysterious smile on his face.
It’s great to follow Sister Ting. I feel that my presence seems to be getting stronger and stronger, and my confidence is getting stronger and stronger. Last time I was a host, encouraged by Secretary Han and guided by Sister Ting, I really didn’t expect that I would have such potential. I like media work, but I never thought that I would shine like this.
A woman's identity should first be herself, and secondly, she should be someone else's mother, someone else's children, or someone else's wife.I clearly remember what I heard from the side when Han Chuyan was chatting with Sister Ting after a meeting.
When Han Chuyan discussed media work with Sister Ting, he gave an example. In 1942, Premier Zhou Enlai published an article "On the Good Wife and Good Mother" in the Xinhua Daily, refuting the theory of "The Good Wife and Good Mother" at that time, and clearly opposing the argument that encouraged women to return to their families at that time.
It was a brief chat after the meeting. I followed Sister Ting and heard from Secretary Han that Premier Zhou clearly defined a good wife and mother. In fact, it was used by the patriarchal society in the feudal era as a shackle for women. Under this term, the status of women was strictly defined and could only be kept in the family as a wife serving her husband and a mother raising children, and could not gain general status in society.
Therefore, in countries that advocate a good wife and mother, women generally have no political status in society, and these countries always maintain the strong tradition of patriarchal society.
Therefore, we are opposed to the old good wife and motherhood.
Our society is developing faster and faster now, and our female compatriots need to play a greater role in urban construction. They are managers in enterprises, performers on stage, gardeners on podiums, and technicians in factories. They are all shining in their lives in different positions, rather than as housewives who are unkempt and dirty every day.
Then he moved his eyes from Sister Ting to me, and I quickly listened carefully, and Han Chuyan said to me: Comrade Xiaoyan, you performed very well this time and made great contributions to Haidong City in the position of host.You see, if you limit your life to the identity of a "good wife and good mother", then you may not be known throughout your life, and your life value cannot be fully displayed, and you just spend your time washing and cooking every day.But now you have successfully realized your value in the position you love.The people of Haidong City have remembered your beautiful style, and you have left your own brilliant mark in the development of Haidong City.
To be honest, these words really impacted my three views at that time. It was Ah. I always thought that a good wife and mother was a compliment. I didn’t expect that the way a woman truly realized her value was to be herself and realize her value in her true love for her career.
Sister Ting is such a woman, and her mother-in-law is also such a woman in her education position. In the past few months, in TV interviews, there are entrepreneurs and ordinary workers. They all love their careers. They are the true practitioners of women's liberation. I am now one of them.
Now, the people of Haidong City all remember what I look like, and the people of the whole country have seen me on TV. I am so happy.
Sister Ting's gentle snoring awakened me from my memories.
Sister Ting's bed was leaning against the door, and she always took care of me like this.
It was so tired today. Sister Ting had no strength to command her and I to put two beds together into one bed at night. As soon as she returned to the room, she fell asleep on her bed.
But although this is just a standard room, both beds are big, and it is very comfortable to lie on it, just as comfortable as I am now.
Although we are very busy today, we are also fulfilling.
By the way, Sister Ting hasn't given me a massage for a long time since the Demon City Hot Spring. Although she is very ashamed, to be honest, I am very excited and looking forward to it. Moreover, I have also reported to Brother Xiaokan for the massage. I have no psychological burden. This is the first time I have been on a business trip with Sister Ting in a long time. I am very expecting Ah in my heart, but this is a busy business trip, not a training for wandering around. Sister Ting is very tired tonight. Don't bother her. Maybe I can...hehehe...
I stretched my hands between my legs and tightly clamped my face toward Sister Ting, and slowly fell asleep with anticipation.
In the middle of the night, I heard Sister Ting seem to be talking in a daze. I opened my eyes slightly while half asleep and half awake, and saw Sister Ting's cell phone lit up in her ears.She lowered her voice and said softly: Yes... Xiaoyan is asleep... Yes, she misses you... annoying, her body misses you... Yes... her breasts also... Xiao Doudou also wants... her little butt also wants... you come here quickly... It's okay, Xiaoyan is sleeping very heavily, don't worry...
Sister Ting's words are so sweet, her tone is so sweeter than when she talks to me.
I was thinking in a daze, could Director Fu also be on a business trip in this city?
Sister Ting misses her husband?
Hey hey, Sister Ting won’t call Director Fu to the room and make out, please!
Even if I slept so hard that I couldn’t do this, hey!
I was still sleepy and thought in a daze that Sister Ting wouldn't be so ridiculous.
I fell asleep again in chaos.
I don’t know how long it took to sleep, but I heard a click, and I opened my eyes in a daze. Sister Ting stood there, opened the door, and a familiar figure came in.
The figure didn't look like Director Fu. It should be between 183 and 185, much taller than Director Fu. It looks very familiar in the darkness, but I can't remember who it was.
Old Han, I miss you so much... Sister Ting's voice made me shudder. Is this... Han Chuyan?!
What did Sister Dian Ting ask Han Chuyan to do?
Judging from Sister Ting's tone and the phone call in front, could it be...
What kind of relationship are they?
Oh my God, I'm still in the room Ah!
Don't act like I don't exist Ah!
What to do?
I suddenly understood who Sister Ting was in the backstage, and I understood many things in an instant.
No wonder no one knows who is in the backstage of Sister Ting, but he respects Sister Ting so much. No wonder I have been following Sister Ting in the past few months and have become so familiar with Han Chuyan and often speak. No wonder I made a mistake last time, and Han Chuyan resolved it for us without knowing it.
But now isn’t the time to think about these messy things. This situation is too embarrassing. They won’t be intimate in the room, right?
Oh my God what are they doing?
Hug together?
Oh my God, Sister Ting actually hugged Secretary Han's neck. She stood on tiptoe and kissed herself!
I guess Guji Guji... Sister Ting kissed her so well, she was more devoted than me and Xiaokan.
I'm so shy, what should I do? Should I turn over and twist my head and not look at them?
But wouldn’t they find me awake?
Huh... Ha Sister Ting ended up with a long kiss. She often breathed a sigh of relief. She must have been suffocating just now, but aren't you afraid of waking me up after such a big breath?
Auntie, I'm still sleeping in the room. Humph!
After the kiss, it should be almost the same for you two to chat in a low voice.
But the facts prove that I am still too naive and simple.
Sister Ting started taking off Han Chuyan's clothes... Oh my God, has she taken off her husband?
I have never taken off my brother to Xiaokan. How can a woman be so embarrassed about this kind of thing?
Sister Ting took off Han Chuyan's clothes one by one, and her smart and capable image of a strong woman was gone again. She put Han Chuyan's clothes one by one like a gentle little woman. Asiba, she actually... she took off Han Chuyan's underwear!
Sister Ting skillfully pulled both sides of Han Chuyan's underwear and slowly took it down. She felt that the bulging ball in the middle of the underwear was also slowly moving as the underwear fell, until it popped out suddenly. Sister Ting didn't hide, and just let the stick-like thing bounce on her face. In the darkness, she seemed to smile happily and gently kissed it on it...
Oh my God, Sister Ting, what are you doing?
I will never touch a man's thing with my mouth in my life. Don't you feel disgusted?
Why did you kiss and hold that thing in your hands like playing with your baby?
Still rubbing on your face?
I feel my face is already red and hot, what should I do?
Sister Ting was intimate with the stick for a while, and Han Chuyan touched her hair in love. Then Sister Ting put her hands back on both sides of her underwear and continued to pull down. When she pulled Han Chuyan's ankle, Han Chuyan gently raised her feet and wanted to kick the underwear away, but Sister Ting gently pressed Han Chuyan's feet with one hand, and then she actually leaned over. Oh my God, she actually gently picked up the underwear with her mouth, then moved her face to the top of Han Chuyan's clothes, and easily let the underwear fall down. Then, she looked at Han Chuyan with a delicate smile on her face.
I could see that Sister Ting's expression was not a kind of awe, it was the expression of a lover, the kind of affection in love, she really loved Han Chuyan.
But, Sister Ting, you have a husband.Director Fu's face appeared in my mind.
But Sister Ting didn't give me time to get distracted. She stood up and her pajamas fell one by one. Then she seemed to be coquettish at Han Chuyan. The latter caressed her face, and then reached out to her back for a few seconds to make her skillful movements. Sister Ting's bra fell down, and her plump and straight breasts were seen by Han Chuyan.
Han Chuyan hugged her princess and gently placed Sister Ting on the bed. Sister Ting gently raised her butt and cooperated with Han Chuyan to take off her underwear.
I thought Han Chuyan would pounce on him immediately, but Sister Ting turned over and lay on the bed. Han Chuyan stroked Sister Ting's back as warm as jade under the moonlight as if she was admiring a treasure. Then he bent down, but he did not stop stroking his hands. He kissed Sister Ting's back.
He was like Sister Ting gave me a massage on the back, kissing her from the back of her neck along the middle spine. Sister Ting hummed, and she seemed to enjoy it very much, just like I enjoyed it in the hot spring hotel that day.
He kissed Sister Ting's buttocks all the way down. Sister Ting seemed to have trembled slightly, and then she saw Han Chuyan burying her face between Sister Ting's buttocks. Sister Ting obediently pouted her buttocks. Then, I heard a sound of gurgling. Sister Ting covered her mouth with her hands, but there were still a wave of sweet and humming sounds.
Her white and plump thighs began to tremble, she began to rub against Han Chuyan's cheeks, and her upper body began to twist, but Han Chuyan still maintained her sucking posture.
Oh my God, I never thought that men could suck women.
Sister Ting...is it very enjoyable?
I felt so uncomfortable, and I took advantage of them not paying attention to me and quietly put my hand between my legs.
Sister Ting seemed to be unable to control her body anymore. Her calf began to lift and shrink suddenly, as if she kicked Han Chuyan on the back. Secretary Han didn't seem to be angry at all.
Ah Wave Wave Wave Wave Sister Ting seemed to cry and screamed in depression.
Then her buttocks trembled violently. Han Chuyan quickly fixed her two buttocks with his hands, patiently waiting for Sister Ting to finish shaking, and then slowly lowered Sister Ting's buttocks, so that Sister Ting's lower abdomen gently covered the bed sheet.
Sister Ting was still gasping there, her body was rising and falling.
I seemed to be sweating all over, maybe... I was nervous, and I didn't know what I was nervous about.
Han Chuyan gently patted Sister Ting's buttocks. Sister Ting turned over and lay on the bed. Han Chuyan also leaned over and hugged Sister Ting. Sister Ting hugged and kissed Han Chuyan again. She kissed very devotedly, as if she was kissing a lover who had been reunited after a long time. Her jade hands were floating upwards of Han Chuyan's back, and the movement contained love and tenderness.
Han Chuyan began to ask Sister Ting's swan neck. Sister Ting leaned her head back and showed her flawless neck in front of Han Chuyan.
Han Chuyan went downstairs again, kissing her breasts gently and sucking her nipples.
The other hand caresses Sister Ting's other breasts.
Sister Ting bit her lower lip gently and frowned, but the expression on her face was clearly enjoying it.
It seems that a long time has passed since Han Chuyan entered the door. Suddenly, a thought flashed out in my mind, if it were my brother Xiaokan and I, now my brother Xiaokan has finished ejaculation.
Oh, what is my mind thinking? I think about these messy things. Should I close my eyes and sleep? But can I sleep? I can't even close my eyes and pretend to sleep.
They are really big, aren't they afraid that I will wake up?
Han Chuyan was so patient, like a craftsman carving his own jade, patiently sucking and caressing Sister Ting's two breasts. Sister Ting must have enjoyed it very much.
Han Chuyan started to go down again, kissing Sister Ting's belly, as if she was kissing, and as if she was smelling, hey?
Have your brother kissed me?
It seems that there isn't it?
While he seemed to gently turn around and kiss Sister Ting's lower abdomen, Sister Ting's belly seemed to be rising and falling with her breathing. While kissing, he caressed Sister Ting's thighs with both hands.
He kissed him again, as if there was Sister Ting's thick pubic hair there, but he didn't seem to mind, not at all.
He stroked one of Sister Ting's legs with one hand and kissed the other one lightly. Finally, he sat up and hugged Sister Ting's calves to his chest. After a kissing gift, he began to suck Sister Ting's jade feet like a baby.
There was another gurgling sound, and Sister Ting's expression seemed to be relaxing and enjoying.
He seemed to not let go of every toe bean, and sucked it all over. Then, he put down Sister Ting's legs and leaned down.
He helped Sister Ting's thighs up with both hands, and Sister Ting obediently cooperated and put them on his shoulders.
He buried his cheeks between Sister Ting's legs, and another gurgling sound came. Sister Ting's waist thrust, then a slight tremor. Ah Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Uh Sister Ting said a moan that seemed to be extremely pleasant before covering her mouth.
This time, Han Chuyan sucked for longer than before. Sister Ting's body became quiet and then trembled slightly. The two processes were repeated, and the trembling became more and more intense. Sister Ting seemed to be covering her mouth desperately. In the end, she seemed to be unable to control her whole butt was lifted up with the power of Han Chuyan's shoulders and legs, and she shrank regularly. Sister Ting couldn't help but moan. She must have had an orgasm again.
But before Han Chuyan could insert it, did she have orgasm twice?
I suddenly envied Sister Ting. I felt that my legs were struggling and rubbing uncontrollably, as if I was also pursuing that pleasure.
Sister Ting was still breathing there. After gradually calming down, her eyes seemed to drip out of water in the moonlight. She looked at Han Chuyan with a sweet look and said softly, "Dear husband, I want me, I want my husband to want me, come on."
The two of them kissed each other enthusiastically again, and I saw Han Chuyan's crotch rubbing against Sister Ting's crotch. Suddenly, Han Chuyan seemed to be moving forward and heard Sister Ting's moan with extreme satisfaction. I knew that Han Chuyan had entered Sister Ting's body.
He was so powerful that he seemed to aim in without holding on his hands.
My eyes looked at this scene, impacting my vision, and I felt like fireworks were blooming in my mind, and my buttocks were trembling uncontrollably, and then I felt a hot stream soaking my underwear. Oh, am I, am I, have I orgasm?
But my hand obviously didn't touch my Doudou Ah?
I gasped and thought, Sister Ting and the others are in their current state, so I probably won’t notice the situation here, right?
Once this thought arises in my mind, I can no longer stop it. Forget it, they can't notice me anyway. I feel that the climax just now makes me Doudou even more itchy. I secretly put my finger on Doudou (clitoris) on my vulva.
While watching Sister Ting and the others' movements, I gently rubbed my Doudou.
Han Chuyan supported his upper body and thrust his lower body slowly, very gentle and slow. Sister Ting leaned back her head and her mouth was wide open and her breath was breathing.
As I was thrusting, I saw Han Chuyan's penis clearly under the moonlight.
But I couldn't see clearly whether there was a condom on the cock. I couldn't remember whether he had just worn it. The fluorescent light reflected on the stem should come from Sister Ting's love juice and vaginal fluid that was already covered with the stem... As Han Chuyan's penis was inserted into Sister Ting's vagina, it was buried in the middle of the thick pubic hair. It was the pubic hair that Han Chuyan and Sister Ting only squeezed together. Each hair seemed to be stained with liquid gushing out of Sister Ting's vagina, and it was also lit under the moonlight.
As the thrusting action was carried out, I found that the penis was so long, longer than I could see at the beginning. The two of them also separated. There seemed to be a threading formed by Sister Ting's love juice between the pubic hair under the moonlight. There were two labia in the middle of Sister Ting's thick pubic hair. Against the backdrop of the black pubic hair, the two labia looked so pink. The two labia were separated to both sides at this time. In the middle of the separated labia, there was a pink flesh cavity that was supported into a round shape, tightly and very compatiblely wrapped around Han Chuyan's penis extending backwards. Before I could observe clearly, the big penis entered again, causing Sister Ting's body to tremble again. I don't know if it was my own illusion. I felt that as the process just inserted, Sister Ting's snow-white belly seemed to bulge slightly with the insertion.
After a few minutes, Han Chuyan's speed seemed to be gradually accelerating. He straightened up, reached his hand under Sister Ting's buttocks, and lifted Sister Ting's buttocks, so that Sister Ting's vagina and his penis were on the same horizontal line, as if this could make him more full of strength.
Sister Ting's snow-white and round buttocks were completely revealed again. Under the reflection of the moonlight, the snow-white and fleshy feeling on her buttocks were so tight. Her legs that were sandwiched against Han Chuyan's waist were slender and straight and white.
Well... As Sister Ting let out another soft moan, Han Chuyan's big hands like palm-fried fans kneaded the snow-white buttocks, causing the buttocks to change in various shapes.
As Han Chuyan caressed, Sister Ting opened her mouth and panted heavily, and the snow-white butt that was kneaded by Han Chuyan began to shake gently. The two snow-white buttocks were gently rubbing Han Chuyan's hips covered with pubic hair...
Slap sex... Han Chuyan's crotch began to thrust back and forth, and the speed and frequency became faster and faster.
Every time, the penis was buried, the sound of the hips hitting Sister Ting's crotch, and the sound of water rubbing the two of them constantly came into my ears. I couldn't control it anymore, and the speed of rubbing Doudou with my fingers began to speed up.
Han Chuyan's speed was like the pile driver I saw when I passed by a construction site before. Oh my God, is this a machine-like body? Uh uh uh wavy Wave Wave Sister Ting's moans couldn't stop. They seemed to ignore the situation here at all.
I felt my eyes start to get blurred, and the speed in my hands is also accelerating. Not long after, I heard Sister Ting's continuous moans. I saw Sister Ting's body tremble again. Then I also felt a numb feeling spread from the bean to my lower body throughout my body, and my love juice once again poured out like a tide.
Oh my God, I actually had an orgasm with Sister Ting.
Han Chuyan's thrusting seemed to have stopped temporarily.
I felt that I was not breathing well, and the thrusting over there began again. The sound of water, impact, and Sister Ting's moans were still constantly in my ears. I was already very tired and I would never dare to stimulate my little Doudou anymore. I was afraid that I would not be able to control myself and would be discovered by them.
I don’t know how long Han Chuyan’s rapid thrusting went on, but I felt that the love juice between my crotch was already chilling. Alas, why did this time be so long?
How long has it been?
I was thinking, and I heard Han Chuyan suddenly tilt his head, u Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave
A hysterical male voice came from a desperate voice. I knew that Han Chuyan had ejaculated. Sister Ting's legs were already on Han Chuyan's shoulders at some point. She grabbed Han Chuyan's arms tightly. I clearly heard her shouting softly, "Dear husband, ejaculate me, and cum in!".
……
I don’t know how long it has passed, but the bull-like breathing sounds over there have finally calmed down. I don’t know how long it has passed. After Han Chuyan finished dressing, Sister Ting sent him out the door lightly. The two of them seemed to be looking at me together and smiled tacitly.
Before Han Chuyan went out, he seemed to be still looking around in the corridor before walking out.
Sister Ting seemed to be afraid of waking me up, so she didn't go to take a shower and went to bed. I didn't know how long it took. Sister Ting's snoring sounded, and I calmed down. I didn't know what was going on. Suddenly, a wave of sadness and anger sounded in my heart: Sister Ting, why are you so shameless? You have a husband!Are you worthy of Director Fu? You even called Han Chuyan to have a husband. So what is Director Fu?Second husband?Even in the safety period, you can't let this man who is not your husband cum in, Ah?And Han Chuyan, you a hypocritical bastard who seduces good women!Yan Yunru, what were you thinking just now?What were you doing just now?Are you really a promiscuous woman?
My teeth were tightly clenched on the quilt, and tears couldn't stop flowing down.
Hesitating whether to go in and take a shower, he fell asleep.
But then again, this is the first time since the Demon City Hot Spring, it is a long time when I go on a business trip with Sister Ting, and it is impossible to say that I don’t expect it.
The hotel buffet at night had a special dish, which seemed to be local bamboo shoots cold, slightly spicy and crisp, but after chewing, it became soft in my mouth. It was so delicious that I couldn't help but sigh.
Sister Ting asked me next to me, is it that delicious?
I couldn't help but say, Sister Ting, you must try it, it's so delicious!
After saying that, I realized that my voice was a little loud, which made Han Chuyan look at me at the next table, and then smiled at me and Sister Ting.
I quickly stuck out my tongue and looked at Sister Ting, who looked at me with a mysterious smile on his face.
It’s great to follow Sister Ting. I feel that my presence seems to be getting stronger and stronger, and my confidence is getting stronger and stronger. Last time I was a host, encouraged by Secretary Han and guided by Sister Ting, I really didn’t expect that I would have such potential. I like media work, but I never thought that I would shine like this.
A woman's identity should first be herself, and secondly, she should be someone else's mother, someone else's children, or someone else's wife.I clearly remember what I heard from the side when Han Chuyan was chatting with Sister Ting after a meeting.
When Han Chuyan discussed media work with Sister Ting, he gave an example. In 1942, Premier Zhou Enlai published an article "On the Good Wife and Good Mother" in the Xinhua Daily, refuting the theory of "The Good Wife and Good Mother" at that time, and clearly opposing the argument that encouraged women to return to their families at that time.
It was a brief chat after the meeting. I followed Sister Ting and heard from Secretary Han that Premier Zhou clearly defined a good wife and mother. In fact, it was used by the patriarchal society in the feudal era as a shackle for women. Under this term, the status of women was strictly defined and could only be kept in the family as a wife serving her husband and a mother raising children, and could not gain general status in society.
Therefore, in countries that advocate a good wife and mother, women generally have no political status in society, and these countries always maintain the strong tradition of patriarchal society.
Therefore, we are opposed to the old good wife and motherhood.
Our society is developing faster and faster now, and our female compatriots need to play a greater role in urban construction. They are managers in enterprises, performers on stage, gardeners on podiums, and technicians in factories. They are all shining in their lives in different positions, rather than as housewives who are unkempt and dirty every day.
Then he moved his eyes from Sister Ting to me, and I quickly listened carefully, and Han Chuyan said to me: Comrade Xiaoyan, you performed very well this time and made great contributions to Haidong City in the position of host.You see, if you limit your life to the identity of a "good wife and good mother", then you may not be known throughout your life, and your life value cannot be fully displayed, and you just spend your time washing and cooking every day.But now you have successfully realized your value in the position you love.The people of Haidong City have remembered your beautiful style, and you have left your own brilliant mark in the development of Haidong City.
To be honest, these words really impacted my three views at that time. It was Ah. I always thought that a good wife and mother was a compliment. I didn’t expect that the way a woman truly realized her value was to be herself and realize her value in her true love for her career.
Sister Ting is such a woman, and her mother-in-law is also such a woman in her education position. In the past few months, in TV interviews, there are entrepreneurs and ordinary workers. They all love their careers. They are the true practitioners of women's liberation. I am now one of them.
Now, the people of Haidong City all remember what I look like, and the people of the whole country have seen me on TV. I am so happy.
Sister Ting's gentle snoring awakened me from my memories.
Sister Ting's bed was leaning against the door, and she always took care of me like this.
It was so tired today. Sister Ting had no strength to command her and I to put two beds together into one bed at night. As soon as she returned to the room, she fell asleep on her bed.
But although this is just a standard room, both beds are big, and it is very comfortable to lie on it, just as comfortable as I am now.
Although we are very busy today, we are also fulfilling.
By the way, Sister Ting hasn't given me a massage for a long time since the Demon City Hot Spring. Although she is very ashamed, to be honest, I am very excited and looking forward to it. Moreover, I have also reported to Brother Xiaokan for the massage. I have no psychological burden. This is the first time I have been on a business trip with Sister Ting in a long time. I am very expecting Ah in my heart, but this is a busy business trip, not a training for wandering around. Sister Ting is very tired tonight. Don't bother her. Maybe I can...hehehe...
I stretched my hands between my legs and tightly clamped my face toward Sister Ting, and slowly fell asleep with anticipation.
In the middle of the night, I heard Sister Ting seem to be talking in a daze. I opened my eyes slightly while half asleep and half awake, and saw Sister Ting's cell phone lit up in her ears.She lowered her voice and said softly: Yes... Xiaoyan is asleep... Yes, she misses you... annoying, her body misses you... Yes... her breasts also... Xiao Doudou also wants... her little butt also wants... you come here quickly... It's okay, Xiaoyan is sleeping very heavily, don't worry...
Sister Ting's words are so sweet, her tone is so sweeter than when she talks to me.
I was thinking in a daze, could Director Fu also be on a business trip in this city?
Sister Ting misses her husband?
Hey hey, Sister Ting won’t call Director Fu to the room and make out, please!
Even if I slept so hard that I couldn’t do this, hey!
I was still sleepy and thought in a daze that Sister Ting wouldn't be so ridiculous.
I fell asleep again in chaos.
I don’t know how long it took to sleep, but I heard a click, and I opened my eyes in a daze. Sister Ting stood there, opened the door, and a familiar figure came in.
The figure didn't look like Director Fu. It should be between 183 and 185, much taller than Director Fu. It looks very familiar in the darkness, but I can't remember who it was.
Old Han, I miss you so much... Sister Ting's voice made me shudder. Is this... Han Chuyan?!
What did Sister Dian Ting ask Han Chuyan to do?
Judging from Sister Ting's tone and the phone call in front, could it be...
What kind of relationship are they?
Oh my God, I'm still in the room Ah!
Don't act like I don't exist Ah!
What to do?
I suddenly understood who Sister Ting was in the backstage, and I understood many things in an instant.
No wonder no one knows who is in the backstage of Sister Ting, but he respects Sister Ting so much. No wonder I have been following Sister Ting in the past few months and have become so familiar with Han Chuyan and often speak. No wonder I made a mistake last time, and Han Chuyan resolved it for us without knowing it.
But now isn’t the time to think about these messy things. This situation is too embarrassing. They won’t be intimate in the room, right?
Oh my God what are they doing?
Hug together?
Oh my God, Sister Ting actually hugged Secretary Han's neck. She stood on tiptoe and kissed herself!
I guess Guji Guji... Sister Ting kissed her so well, she was more devoted than me and Xiaokan.
I'm so shy, what should I do? Should I turn over and twist my head and not look at them?
But wouldn’t they find me awake?
Huh... Ha Sister Ting ended up with a long kiss. She often breathed a sigh of relief. She must have been suffocating just now, but aren't you afraid of waking me up after such a big breath?
Auntie, I'm still sleeping in the room. Humph!
After the kiss, it should be almost the same for you two to chat in a low voice.
But the facts prove that I am still too naive and simple.
Sister Ting started taking off Han Chuyan's clothes... Oh my God, has she taken off her husband?
I have never taken off my brother to Xiaokan. How can a woman be so embarrassed about this kind of thing?
Sister Ting took off Han Chuyan's clothes one by one, and her smart and capable image of a strong woman was gone again. She put Han Chuyan's clothes one by one like a gentle little woman. Asiba, she actually... she took off Han Chuyan's underwear!
Sister Ting skillfully pulled both sides of Han Chuyan's underwear and slowly took it down. She felt that the bulging ball in the middle of the underwear was also slowly moving as the underwear fell, until it popped out suddenly. Sister Ting didn't hide, and just let the stick-like thing bounce on her face. In the darkness, she seemed to smile happily and gently kissed it on it...
Oh my God, Sister Ting, what are you doing?
I will never touch a man's thing with my mouth in my life. Don't you feel disgusted?
Why did you kiss and hold that thing in your hands like playing with your baby?
Still rubbing on your face?
I feel my face is already red and hot, what should I do?
Sister Ting was intimate with the stick for a while, and Han Chuyan touched her hair in love. Then Sister Ting put her hands back on both sides of her underwear and continued to pull down. When she pulled Han Chuyan's ankle, Han Chuyan gently raised her feet and wanted to kick the underwear away, but Sister Ting gently pressed Han Chuyan's feet with one hand, and then she actually leaned over. Oh my God, she actually gently picked up the underwear with her mouth, then moved her face to the top of Han Chuyan's clothes, and easily let the underwear fall down. Then, she looked at Han Chuyan with a delicate smile on her face.
I could see that Sister Ting's expression was not a kind of awe, it was the expression of a lover, the kind of affection in love, she really loved Han Chuyan.
But, Sister Ting, you have a husband.Director Fu's face appeared in my mind.
But Sister Ting didn't give me time to get distracted. She stood up and her pajamas fell one by one. Then she seemed to be coquettish at Han Chuyan. The latter caressed her face, and then reached out to her back for a few seconds to make her skillful movements. Sister Ting's bra fell down, and her plump and straight breasts were seen by Han Chuyan.
Han Chuyan hugged her princess and gently placed Sister Ting on the bed. Sister Ting gently raised her butt and cooperated with Han Chuyan to take off her underwear.
I thought Han Chuyan would pounce on him immediately, but Sister Ting turned over and lay on the bed. Han Chuyan stroked Sister Ting's back as warm as jade under the moonlight as if she was admiring a treasure. Then he bent down, but he did not stop stroking his hands. He kissed Sister Ting's back.
He was like Sister Ting gave me a massage on the back, kissing her from the back of her neck along the middle spine. Sister Ting hummed, and she seemed to enjoy it very much, just like I enjoyed it in the hot spring hotel that day.
He kissed Sister Ting's buttocks all the way down. Sister Ting seemed to have trembled slightly, and then she saw Han Chuyan burying her face between Sister Ting's buttocks. Sister Ting obediently pouted her buttocks. Then, I heard a sound of gurgling. Sister Ting covered her mouth with her hands, but there were still a wave of sweet and humming sounds.
Her white and plump thighs began to tremble, she began to rub against Han Chuyan's cheeks, and her upper body began to twist, but Han Chuyan still maintained her sucking posture.
Oh my God, I never thought that men could suck women.
Sister Ting...is it very enjoyable?
I felt so uncomfortable, and I took advantage of them not paying attention to me and quietly put my hand between my legs.
Sister Ting seemed to be unable to control her body anymore. Her calf began to lift and shrink suddenly, as if she kicked Han Chuyan on the back. Secretary Han didn't seem to be angry at all.
Ah Wave Wave Wave Wave Sister Ting seemed to cry and screamed in depression.
Then her buttocks trembled violently. Han Chuyan quickly fixed her two buttocks with his hands, patiently waiting for Sister Ting to finish shaking, and then slowly lowered Sister Ting's buttocks, so that Sister Ting's lower abdomen gently covered the bed sheet.
Sister Ting was still gasping there, her body was rising and falling.
I seemed to be sweating all over, maybe... I was nervous, and I didn't know what I was nervous about.
Han Chuyan gently patted Sister Ting's buttocks. Sister Ting turned over and lay on the bed. Han Chuyan also leaned over and hugged Sister Ting. Sister Ting hugged and kissed Han Chuyan again. She kissed very devotedly, as if she was kissing a lover who had been reunited after a long time. Her jade hands were floating upwards of Han Chuyan's back, and the movement contained love and tenderness.
Han Chuyan began to ask Sister Ting's swan neck. Sister Ting leaned her head back and showed her flawless neck in front of Han Chuyan.
Han Chuyan went downstairs again, kissing her breasts gently and sucking her nipples.
The other hand caresses Sister Ting's other breasts.
Sister Ting bit her lower lip gently and frowned, but the expression on her face was clearly enjoying it.
It seems that a long time has passed since Han Chuyan entered the door. Suddenly, a thought flashed out in my mind, if it were my brother Xiaokan and I, now my brother Xiaokan has finished ejaculation.
Oh, what is my mind thinking? I think about these messy things. Should I close my eyes and sleep? But can I sleep? I can't even close my eyes and pretend to sleep.
They are really big, aren't they afraid that I will wake up?
Han Chuyan was so patient, like a craftsman carving his own jade, patiently sucking and caressing Sister Ting's two breasts. Sister Ting must have enjoyed it very much.
Han Chuyan started to go down again, kissing Sister Ting's belly, as if she was kissing, and as if she was smelling, hey?
Have your brother kissed me?
It seems that there isn't it?
While he seemed to gently turn around and kiss Sister Ting's lower abdomen, Sister Ting's belly seemed to be rising and falling with her breathing. While kissing, he caressed Sister Ting's thighs with both hands.
He kissed him again, as if there was Sister Ting's thick pubic hair there, but he didn't seem to mind, not at all.
He stroked one of Sister Ting's legs with one hand and kissed the other one lightly. Finally, he sat up and hugged Sister Ting's calves to his chest. After a kissing gift, he began to suck Sister Ting's jade feet like a baby.
There was another gurgling sound, and Sister Ting's expression seemed to be relaxing and enjoying.
He seemed to not let go of every toe bean, and sucked it all over. Then, he put down Sister Ting's legs and leaned down.
He helped Sister Ting's thighs up with both hands, and Sister Ting obediently cooperated and put them on his shoulders.
He buried his cheeks between Sister Ting's legs, and another gurgling sound came. Sister Ting's waist thrust, then a slight tremor. Ah Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Uh Sister Ting said a moan that seemed to be extremely pleasant before covering her mouth.
This time, Han Chuyan sucked for longer than before. Sister Ting's body became quiet and then trembled slightly. The two processes were repeated, and the trembling became more and more intense. Sister Ting seemed to be covering her mouth desperately. In the end, she seemed to be unable to control her whole butt was lifted up with the power of Han Chuyan's shoulders and legs, and she shrank regularly. Sister Ting couldn't help but moan. She must have had an orgasm again.
But before Han Chuyan could insert it, did she have orgasm twice?
I suddenly envied Sister Ting. I felt that my legs were struggling and rubbing uncontrollably, as if I was also pursuing that pleasure.
Sister Ting was still breathing there. After gradually calming down, her eyes seemed to drip out of water in the moonlight. She looked at Han Chuyan with a sweet look and said softly, "Dear husband, I want me, I want my husband to want me, come on."
The two of them kissed each other enthusiastically again, and I saw Han Chuyan's crotch rubbing against Sister Ting's crotch. Suddenly, Han Chuyan seemed to be moving forward and heard Sister Ting's moan with extreme satisfaction. I knew that Han Chuyan had entered Sister Ting's body.
He was so powerful that he seemed to aim in without holding on his hands.
My eyes looked at this scene, impacting my vision, and I felt like fireworks were blooming in my mind, and my buttocks were trembling uncontrollably, and then I felt a hot stream soaking my underwear. Oh, am I, am I, have I orgasm?
But my hand obviously didn't touch my Doudou Ah?
I gasped and thought, Sister Ting and the others are in their current state, so I probably won’t notice the situation here, right?
Once this thought arises in my mind, I can no longer stop it. Forget it, they can't notice me anyway. I feel that the climax just now makes me Doudou even more itchy. I secretly put my finger on Doudou (clitoris) on my vulva.
While watching Sister Ting and the others' movements, I gently rubbed my Doudou.
Han Chuyan supported his upper body and thrust his lower body slowly, very gentle and slow. Sister Ting leaned back her head and her mouth was wide open and her breath was breathing.
As I was thrusting, I saw Han Chuyan's penis clearly under the moonlight.
But I couldn't see clearly whether there was a condom on the cock. I couldn't remember whether he had just worn it. The fluorescent light reflected on the stem should come from Sister Ting's love juice and vaginal fluid that was already covered with the stem... As Han Chuyan's penis was inserted into Sister Ting's vagina, it was buried in the middle of the thick pubic hair. It was the pubic hair that Han Chuyan and Sister Ting only squeezed together. Each hair seemed to be stained with liquid gushing out of Sister Ting's vagina, and it was also lit under the moonlight.
As the thrusting action was carried out, I found that the penis was so long, longer than I could see at the beginning. The two of them also separated. There seemed to be a threading formed by Sister Ting's love juice between the pubic hair under the moonlight. There were two labia in the middle of Sister Ting's thick pubic hair. Against the backdrop of the black pubic hair, the two labia looked so pink. The two labia were separated to both sides at this time. In the middle of the separated labia, there was a pink flesh cavity that was supported into a round shape, tightly and very compatiblely wrapped around Han Chuyan's penis extending backwards. Before I could observe clearly, the big penis entered again, causing Sister Ting's body to tremble again. I don't know if it was my own illusion. I felt that as the process just inserted, Sister Ting's snow-white belly seemed to bulge slightly with the insertion.
After a few minutes, Han Chuyan's speed seemed to be gradually accelerating. He straightened up, reached his hand under Sister Ting's buttocks, and lifted Sister Ting's buttocks, so that Sister Ting's vagina and his penis were on the same horizontal line, as if this could make him more full of strength.
Sister Ting's snow-white and round buttocks were completely revealed again. Under the reflection of the moonlight, the snow-white and fleshy feeling on her buttocks were so tight. Her legs that were sandwiched against Han Chuyan's waist were slender and straight and white.
Well... As Sister Ting let out another soft moan, Han Chuyan's big hands like palm-fried fans kneaded the snow-white buttocks, causing the buttocks to change in various shapes.
As Han Chuyan caressed, Sister Ting opened her mouth and panted heavily, and the snow-white butt that was kneaded by Han Chuyan began to shake gently. The two snow-white buttocks were gently rubbing Han Chuyan's hips covered with pubic hair...
Slap sex... Han Chuyan's crotch began to thrust back and forth, and the speed and frequency became faster and faster.
Every time, the penis was buried, the sound of the hips hitting Sister Ting's crotch, and the sound of water rubbing the two of them constantly came into my ears. I couldn't control it anymore, and the speed of rubbing Doudou with my fingers began to speed up.
Han Chuyan's speed was like the pile driver I saw when I passed by a construction site before. Oh my God, is this a machine-like body? Uh uh uh wavy Wave Wave Sister Ting's moans couldn't stop. They seemed to ignore the situation here at all.
I felt my eyes start to get blurred, and the speed in my hands is also accelerating. Not long after, I heard Sister Ting's continuous moans. I saw Sister Ting's body tremble again. Then I also felt a numb feeling spread from the bean to my lower body throughout my body, and my love juice once again poured out like a tide.
Oh my God, I actually had an orgasm with Sister Ting.
Han Chuyan's thrusting seemed to have stopped temporarily.
I felt that I was not breathing well, and the thrusting over there began again. The sound of water, impact, and Sister Ting's moans were still constantly in my ears. I was already very tired and I would never dare to stimulate my little Doudou anymore. I was afraid that I would not be able to control myself and would be discovered by them.
I don’t know how long Han Chuyan’s rapid thrusting went on, but I felt that the love juice between my crotch was already chilling. Alas, why did this time be so long?
How long has it been?
I was thinking, and I heard Han Chuyan suddenly tilt his head, u Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave
A hysterical male voice came from a desperate voice. I knew that Han Chuyan had ejaculated. Sister Ting's legs were already on Han Chuyan's shoulders at some point. She grabbed Han Chuyan's arms tightly. I clearly heard her shouting softly, "Dear husband, ejaculate me, and cum in!".
……
I don’t know how long it has passed, but the bull-like breathing sounds over there have finally calmed down. I don’t know how long it has passed. After Han Chuyan finished dressing, Sister Ting sent him out the door lightly. The two of them seemed to be looking at me together and smiled tacitly.
Before Han Chuyan went out, he seemed to be still looking around in the corridor before walking out.
Sister Ting seemed to be afraid of waking me up, so she didn't go to take a shower and went to bed. I didn't know how long it took. Sister Ting's snoring sounded, and I calmed down. I didn't know what was going on. Suddenly, a wave of sadness and anger sounded in my heart: Sister Ting, why are you so shameless? You have a husband!Are you worthy of Director Fu? You even called Han Chuyan to have a husband. So what is Director Fu?Second husband?Even in the safety period, you can't let this man who is not your husband cum in, Ah?And Han Chuyan, you a hypocritical bastard who seduces good women!Yan Yunru, what were you thinking just now?What were you doing just now?Are you really a promiscuous woman?
My teeth were tightly clenched on the quilt, and tears couldn't stop flowing down.
Hesitating whether to go in and take a shower, he fell asleep.
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