After the sun shone into the living room, it seemed that he was frightened by this shameful scene. A naked man was lying on the sofa. The man's eyes were not opened, but he saw his hands constantly moving in his legs. After a closer look, he found that his fingers had disappeared at some point. Only the palm was outside, and the fingers were constantly digging inside. The soft moans kept coming from the seductive mouth. The little pussy... The little pussy was not satisfied yet, and he wanted a big cock... The dick... What a big cock. It turned out to be masturbating.
The man who had eyes closed suddenly stood up and quickly took off his upper body's clothes. The naked man played with his breasts with one hand and pushed his plump breasts into his mouth with the other. He held the nipples with his big 36D breasts in his mouth, and bit his nipples with his teeth and rubbed them back and forth. Because of his standing up, the tickled liquid flowed down his thighs to the ground.
There is the semen that Yang Yongxin ejaculated last night, and the secret fluid produced by his own emotions.
In this position, Zhao Yang walked towards the bathroom step by step, crawling on the mirror, and saw that the lewd self reflected in the mirror. The nipple on the right were swollen than the one on the left, and there were shallow tooth shapes on it. The vagina below was not satisfied. The itchy feeling made people twitch their vulva with the other hand. Seeing that the labia squinted inside seemed to be bigger than before. He pinched his fingers hard, and felt his pussy sucking his finger tightly. Ah... It turned out that he was loose... After saying that, he pressed his hand on the swollen clitoris, and a small orgasm came.
Zhao Yang knows that simple sex cannot make him orgasm, and he often needs to use some means.
Your relaxed pussy is getting bigger and bigger now... After saying that, he took out his hand from his vagina and slapped his labia. Then he started taking a shower with satisfaction.
The warm water flow hit Zhao Yang's body, and the white mist turned the small bathroom into a hazy area. Zhao Yang cleaned his body. He pointed his hair at his pussy mouth, allowing hot water to flow into the vagina like urine. Occasionally, there was a white sticky substance left. A small stream of water hit the clitoris. The hot water made the swollen clitoris very comfortable. It seemed that the urethral opening under the clitoris was also patronized, making Zhao Yang feel a little sensation like squeezing something out.
The alarm clock outside rang again, and Zhao Yang didn't know how many times it was to remind him. He patted the flowers in the crack of his fart with his hand. Okay, I'm going to work, now is not the time to feed you
Zhao Yang, who was well-dressed, came to the sofa to look for his bag. He saw the white shirt he took off on the ground. There was a small yellow stain on the hem. He picked it up and put it on his nose to smell it. He originally just sniffed it lightly, but after understanding what it was, he pressed the clothes on his nose, took a deep breath, and licked the tip of his tongue in his mouth twice. It smelled so good... The little slut liked this smell the most... The smell of slutty urine made his pussy craving again. Only then did he understand the climax he experienced last night. It turned out that he had pissed out together. When could he experience Ah? After saying that, he put his shirt on the sofa.
Zhao Yang took a taxi to the company and was almost late. He hurriedly called the card and came to the office. He had not sat down yet and heard his colleagues. Alas...Who did you see my little ornaments?
Who of you eat my oranges? You still want to eat them as breakfast, why is it gone? Another colleague continued
Zhao Yang was a little unnatural when he heard these words, and he blushed and sat in his seat.
Is it that the cleaner has packed up?
This aunt is really good. There are some different decorations on my little carpenter. I like it quite well. After saying that, it seemed that I realized that I shouldn't say it.
After that, no matter how other colleagues asked her, she was unwilling to talk about this matter again.
When Zhao Yang heard her talk about, of course he knew another use of this wooden stick. He was served by this dead person last night. When he thought that maybe his colleague had used this thing to penetrate the pussy, his pussy and asshole began to feel it, especially the incompetent pussy, which completely leaked out liquid and wet his underwear.
A morning passed by in the busy life, Zhao Yang sat in the bathroom compartment, reflecting on the indulgence during this period.
The drizzling sound of water sounded from outside. Zhao Yang couldn't help swallowing and carefully opened the door. From this angle, you could see the dick that was released.
The two people stood side by side, holding their pants in one hand and holding their cocks in the other. Zhao Yang's attention was attracted by the person standing outside. The penis that was not completely erect was eight or nine centimeters long. The soft glans leaked outside, as if the column was the size of an egg, and the column body was a little dark, which was the result of excessive use.
Another shrewd Brother Kang...Do you know Zhao Yang in our department
Zhao Yang heard the voice of this speech a little familiar, so he looked up at the other person's face. The person who spoke was his colleague Xiao Zhang, a young man who had just graduated from college. The one standing next to him was the manager of the Human Resources Department. Zhao Yang didn't understand why he mentioned him.
The person standing on the side did not speak out, Xiao Zhang seemed to be trying to please him. Then you said that he was a big man and looked very handsome. I thought he was a woman at first, but recently, I felt that Zhao Yang was a little slutty, Brother Kang... Did you think he was deflowered?
I don't care if Brother Kang heard it? Sometimes I see him clamping his legs under the table. This slut must have itchy pussy and his butt is twisting. This is why it makes people familiar.
When did you start to feel yourself when you heard him say this?
This naughty man shook his cock and trembled after urinating. Didn’t he take several days off for a while? When I came back, I saw that his walking posture was a little wrong. After observing it quietly for a few days, I felt that this slut must have been a sex man in those days.
After listening to his analysis, Kang Hui nodded. Xiao Zhang, your observation ability is really good. Put your dick into your pants and walk towards the sink outside.
Zhao Yang, who was staying in the compartment to hear these things, seemed to hear Xiao Zhang talking intermittently. If I had known... I would have given the slut... taste the bitch's asshole...
Slowly, the sound was gone, and Zhao Yang's body began to become weak. He leaned on the partition with some weakness. Thinking about what Xiao Zhang said, his nipples, which were tightly tightened by the cloth strip, were actually dent. He shouted that he wanted to liberate. The desire that he had finally suppressed just now also showed signs of activity.
In just a few minutes, Zhao Yang had experienced several waves of struggle when he heard these words, and walked towards the office in his soaked underwear.
Seeing Xiao Zhang looking at him, Zhao Yang turned around and walked towards the seat in panic. Xiao Zhang, who looked at his back, looked straight at his butt.
At the same time, Kang Hui stood at the door of their department and saw Zhao Yang sitting in his seat. He reached out and pushed the glasses on his nose, and asked someone to call Xiao Zhang out.
The man who had eyes closed suddenly stood up and quickly took off his upper body's clothes. The naked man played with his breasts with one hand and pushed his plump breasts into his mouth with the other. He held the nipples with his big 36D breasts in his mouth, and bit his nipples with his teeth and rubbed them back and forth. Because of his standing up, the tickled liquid flowed down his thighs to the ground.
There is the semen that Yang Yongxin ejaculated last night, and the secret fluid produced by his own emotions.
In this position, Zhao Yang walked towards the bathroom step by step, crawling on the mirror, and saw that the lewd self reflected in the mirror. The nipple on the right were swollen than the one on the left, and there were shallow tooth shapes on it. The vagina below was not satisfied. The itchy feeling made people twitch their vulva with the other hand. Seeing that the labia squinted inside seemed to be bigger than before. He pinched his fingers hard, and felt his pussy sucking his finger tightly. Ah... It turned out that he was loose... After saying that, he pressed his hand on the swollen clitoris, and a small orgasm came.
Zhao Yang knows that simple sex cannot make him orgasm, and he often needs to use some means.
Your relaxed pussy is getting bigger and bigger now... After saying that, he took out his hand from his vagina and slapped his labia. Then he started taking a shower with satisfaction.
The warm water flow hit Zhao Yang's body, and the white mist turned the small bathroom into a hazy area. Zhao Yang cleaned his body. He pointed his hair at his pussy mouth, allowing hot water to flow into the vagina like urine. Occasionally, there was a white sticky substance left. A small stream of water hit the clitoris. The hot water made the swollen clitoris very comfortable. It seemed that the urethral opening under the clitoris was also patronized, making Zhao Yang feel a little sensation like squeezing something out.
The alarm clock outside rang again, and Zhao Yang didn't know how many times it was to remind him. He patted the flowers in the crack of his fart with his hand. Okay, I'm going to work, now is not the time to feed you
Zhao Yang, who was well-dressed, came to the sofa to look for his bag. He saw the white shirt he took off on the ground. There was a small yellow stain on the hem. He picked it up and put it on his nose to smell it. He originally just sniffed it lightly, but after understanding what it was, he pressed the clothes on his nose, took a deep breath, and licked the tip of his tongue in his mouth twice. It smelled so good... The little slut liked this smell the most... The smell of slutty urine made his pussy craving again. Only then did he understand the climax he experienced last night. It turned out that he had pissed out together. When could he experience Ah? After saying that, he put his shirt on the sofa.
Zhao Yang took a taxi to the company and was almost late. He hurriedly called the card and came to the office. He had not sat down yet and heard his colleagues. Alas...Who did you see my little ornaments?
Who of you eat my oranges? You still want to eat them as breakfast, why is it gone? Another colleague continued
Zhao Yang was a little unnatural when he heard these words, and he blushed and sat in his seat.
Is it that the cleaner has packed up?
This aunt is really good. There are some different decorations on my little carpenter. I like it quite well. After saying that, it seemed that I realized that I shouldn't say it.
After that, no matter how other colleagues asked her, she was unwilling to talk about this matter again.
When Zhao Yang heard her talk about, of course he knew another use of this wooden stick. He was served by this dead person last night. When he thought that maybe his colleague had used this thing to penetrate the pussy, his pussy and asshole began to feel it, especially the incompetent pussy, which completely leaked out liquid and wet his underwear.
A morning passed by in the busy life, Zhao Yang sat in the bathroom compartment, reflecting on the indulgence during this period.
The drizzling sound of water sounded from outside. Zhao Yang couldn't help swallowing and carefully opened the door. From this angle, you could see the dick that was released.
The two people stood side by side, holding their pants in one hand and holding their cocks in the other. Zhao Yang's attention was attracted by the person standing outside. The penis that was not completely erect was eight or nine centimeters long. The soft glans leaked outside, as if the column was the size of an egg, and the column body was a little dark, which was the result of excessive use.
Another shrewd Brother Kang...Do you know Zhao Yang in our department
Zhao Yang heard the voice of this speech a little familiar, so he looked up at the other person's face. The person who spoke was his colleague Xiao Zhang, a young man who had just graduated from college. The one standing next to him was the manager of the Human Resources Department. Zhao Yang didn't understand why he mentioned him.
The person standing on the side did not speak out, Xiao Zhang seemed to be trying to please him. Then you said that he was a big man and looked very handsome. I thought he was a woman at first, but recently, I felt that Zhao Yang was a little slutty, Brother Kang... Did you think he was deflowered?
I don't care if Brother Kang heard it? Sometimes I see him clamping his legs under the table. This slut must have itchy pussy and his butt is twisting. This is why it makes people familiar.
When did you start to feel yourself when you heard him say this?
This naughty man shook his cock and trembled after urinating. Didn’t he take several days off for a while? When I came back, I saw that his walking posture was a little wrong. After observing it quietly for a few days, I felt that this slut must have been a sex man in those days.
After listening to his analysis, Kang Hui nodded. Xiao Zhang, your observation ability is really good. Put your dick into your pants and walk towards the sink outside.
Zhao Yang, who was staying in the compartment to hear these things, seemed to hear Xiao Zhang talking intermittently. If I had known... I would have given the slut... taste the bitch's asshole...
Slowly, the sound was gone, and Zhao Yang's body began to become weak. He leaned on the partition with some weakness. Thinking about what Xiao Zhang said, his nipples, which were tightly tightened by the cloth strip, were actually dent. He shouted that he wanted to liberate. The desire that he had finally suppressed just now also showed signs of activity.
In just a few minutes, Zhao Yang had experienced several waves of struggle when he heard these words, and walked towards the office in his soaked underwear.
Seeing Xiao Zhang looking at him, Zhao Yang turned around and walked towards the seat in panic. Xiao Zhang, who looked at his back, looked straight at his butt.
At the same time, Kang Hui stood at the door of their department and saw Zhao Yang sitting in his seat. He reached out and pushed the glasses on his nose, and asked someone to call Xiao Zhang out.