Want to know what the consequences would be if I had these tapes publicly on the Internet?
When all the employees of the company come in later, what will happen if they see it? Do you want to discredit the company’s reputation?
Chairman...I...just...but Han Jiaren couldn't help crying
It's just what? Masturbating during working hours in the company, is that just that?Lin Junyi said deliberately frozen.
Let everyone have a look. Can such behavior be accepted?
Chairman, I can agree to any request from you. Please don’t disclose these videos, okay... Han Jiaren sat on the ground and begged Lin Junyi.
As he was talking, the voices of other employees of the company came from outside, and they were approaching the conference room... Han Jiaren quickly stood up and wiped away the tears on her face, pulled out her narrow skirt, and quickly turned off the projector, pretending to be tidying up... Lin Junyi had already hidden back into the secret door behind the curtain... He glanced at Han Jiaren with his squint eyes and sneered, as if he knew what had just happened...
Han Jiaren, go to the bar to pour coffee, the general manager said.
Behind the bar is the curtain of the entire wall. Han Jiaren didn’t know that there was a hidden room behind the curtain!!
Just as Han Jiaren was working at the bar, a hand stretched out from behind the curtain and reached into the middle of Han Jiaren's legs. Han Jiaren instinctively clamped her legs, and was startled...
Ah…What’s the matter…Han Jiaren called out, and everyone in the conference room looked back at Han Jiaren… At this time, a low and slight voice came from behind the curtain into Han Jiaren’s ears…
Do you want everyone to watch your performance? It’s very exciting... After saying that, this hand pulled Han Jiaren’s narrow skirt up. Due to the bar blocking, others didn’t know that Han Jiaren was wearing only a pair of pantyhose on her lower body.
Han Jiaren said with a forced intent.Nothing... It seems... there is dirty stuff, nothing, nothing...
The staff who are talking to the general manager did not pay special attention to it...
This thick finger rubbed between Han Jiaren's slits. She first massaged her labia, then slid from her clitoris to her asshole, and gently stroked the juicy lewd flesh through the stockings...
Han Jiaren lowered her head and twisted her butt slightly, trying to dodge Lin Junyi's fingers, which caused the stockings to rub the clitoris more intensely, and more vaginal fluid flowed out of the slits of the flesh. Han Jiaren had never felt this strong pleasure, and she had never felt it even when she had sex with her boyfriend.
Han Jiaren bit her lips tightly and was careful not to moan.
When all the employees of the company come in later, what will happen if they see it? Do you want to discredit the company’s reputation?
Chairman...I...just...but Han Jiaren couldn't help crying
It's just what? Masturbating during working hours in the company, is that just that?Lin Junyi said deliberately frozen.
Let everyone have a look. Can such behavior be accepted?
Chairman, I can agree to any request from you. Please don’t disclose these videos, okay... Han Jiaren sat on the ground and begged Lin Junyi.
As he was talking, the voices of other employees of the company came from outside, and they were approaching the conference room... Han Jiaren quickly stood up and wiped away the tears on her face, pulled out her narrow skirt, and quickly turned off the projector, pretending to be tidying up... Lin Junyi had already hidden back into the secret door behind the curtain... He glanced at Han Jiaren with his squint eyes and sneered, as if he knew what had just happened...
Han Jiaren, go to the bar to pour coffee, the general manager said.
Behind the bar is the curtain of the entire wall. Han Jiaren didn’t know that there was a hidden room behind the curtain!!
Just as Han Jiaren was working at the bar, a hand stretched out from behind the curtain and reached into the middle of Han Jiaren's legs. Han Jiaren instinctively clamped her legs, and was startled...
Ah…What’s the matter…Han Jiaren called out, and everyone in the conference room looked back at Han Jiaren… At this time, a low and slight voice came from behind the curtain into Han Jiaren’s ears…
Do you want everyone to watch your performance? It’s very exciting... After saying that, this hand pulled Han Jiaren’s narrow skirt up. Due to the bar blocking, others didn’t know that Han Jiaren was wearing only a pair of pantyhose on her lower body.
Han Jiaren said with a forced intent.Nothing... It seems... there is dirty stuff, nothing, nothing...
The staff who are talking to the general manager did not pay special attention to it...
This thick finger rubbed between Han Jiaren's slits. She first massaged her labia, then slid from her clitoris to her asshole, and gently stroked the juicy lewd flesh through the stockings...
Han Jiaren lowered her head and twisted her butt slightly, trying to dodge Lin Junyi's fingers, which caused the stockings to rub the clitoris more intensely, and more vaginal fluid flowed out of the slits of the flesh. Han Jiaren had never felt this strong pleasure, and she had never felt it even when she had sex with her boyfriend.
Han Jiaren bit her lips tightly and was careful not to moan.