Two women whispered to me. I waited for a while and was about to come over. At this moment, my cell phone rang in the pile of clothes on Zhang Na's small bed.
I put the phone in my ear and listened. It was the phone call from Zhang Hao, the little manager of the city hotel. He hurriedly asked me to go there, saying that something important was happening.
Put down the phone, I told Zhang Na and the others that I had something to do and left first. Zhang Na looked at Sun Hong who was still half-spoken, so she had to nod her head helplessly and send me out of the dormitory building.
Zhang Hao asked me to meet at a street corner downstairs in my house. I had just parked the motor vehicle and a red Santana leaned up silently.
Zhang Hao waved to me through the window from the driver's seat. I got into the car and sat in the front row. There were two young women waving behind me. I looked back at them, bright eyes, white teeth, long hair, thin suspender skirt wrapped around my body, delicate curves, round shoulders exposed outside, youthful and seductive, but the smell of dusty smoke between the two of them made me feel uncomfortable
I held back my laughter, lit a cigarette and took a sip. The lingering blue smoke floated out of the car window with the wind: What?
Don't work in a hotel?
Going into business?
Humph, just rely on the front desk manager’s little money?
I'm going to die of poverty!
Zhang Hao was driving while cursing. Now he is working with a friend and doing some small business is quite affordable.
Is there anything I need to help?
I raised my thumbs back and compared
Zhang Hao noticed my gesture from the corner of his eyes, but shook his head and said lightly: I will talk later when I get to the place, I will stop for a moment and add another sentence, only you can help...
Zhang Hao found a disco on Hengshan Road. He stopped the car in front of the door and took Lingling and Rongrong into the singing hall one by one.
After entering the private room, the two women did not clamor for this or that, but just snuggled up to me and Zhang Hao and sat on the couch very quietly. Lingling, Zhang Hao said to the woman beside him, "You and Rongrong go and order songs first, and then call some beer and snacks."
Hey, the two women stood up, walked to a corner of the box, looked through the catalogue on the song machine, and their waists swayed gently with the music from the speakers.
I smiled, waved to Zhang Hao, and leaned towards him: Let's be serious first, do you have any questions to ask me for help?
But make a statement in advance, don't look for me if you break the law...
Zhang Hao yelled a few times and slapped his thighs: OK!
He was so happy! He sat up straight and said seriously, "Don't worry, I won't make you embarrassed, I just want to ask your dad for something...
It turned out that Zhang Hao had entered a batch of car glass from Xiamen. Because it was a product of a private factory, all kinds of documents were incomplete. The enemy had a narrow road. The truck transporting the goods was stopped by the Industrial and Commercial Bureau as soon as it entered Shanghai. More than a thousand pieces of glass were detained. People asked, if the quality inspection documents could not be obtained within three days, they would be destroyed on the spot as soon as the deadline was reached.
Seeing that more than 100,000 yuan was about to be finished, Zhang Hao was so anxious that he immediately arranged to make up for the certificate, but the deadline was approaching day by day, and the procedures for issuing the certificate were delayed. Just when he called Tiantian and cried, he suddenly remembered me, no, it should be said that it was my dad.
I just finished drinking a can with Zhang Hao, and his interest suddenly became high. He patted the stage and shouted to the women who were ordering songs: Lingling! Go and ask the waiter to send two bottles of human head horses in! Go quickly!
At this moment, the door of the private room was pushed open. Lingling led a waiter in red dress and walked in. The waiter put down the tray in his hand, arranged two bottles of wine and a few high-legged glasses on the small table, lowered his head and walked out.
Before Zhang Hao finished speaking, Lingling and Rongrong picked up their glasses and held them in front of me: Mr. Huang, you must give me some face...
Ha ha ha ha!
I smiled and picked up my cup and touched Rongrong: Come on, let’s do it!
After saying that, I stopped her back with one hand, raised the wine glass and drank it all in one hand
Oh my god! What does this man-head horse smell like? Don’t pretend to be kerosene mixed with mothballs, it’s so hard to drink?
I drank the second cup of kerosene helplessly, and my belly was already boiling like a pot of bubbled magma. I untied my tie and leaned on the sofa and gasped. Zhang Hao sat in the distance, holding a cup of red wine and smiling at me, yelling at me.
I leaned against the back of the sofa, and my alcoholism began to occur, and my body gradually became hot. I took off my suit jacket, and Rongrong's soft body snuggled in my arms, listening to Zhang Hao and Lingling sing together (silent ending). Her round back pressed against my chest, and the burning heat from her body came through the thin clothes.
Just when I was distracted, Zhang Hao and the others clapped themselves, it turned out that they had finished singing a song, and it was Rongrong and I'd be on the stage.
Rongrong and I took the microphone, stood up and walked to the TV screen. The song title on the display was (All the love is always there), Zhang Hao and Lingling laughed and laughed behind us.
The song ended. I hugged Rongrong and turned around and looked around. I couldn't help but be stunned. I saw Zhang Hao lying on the sofa with his back. His pants were untied. Lingling was kneeling on the sofa with her butt sticking up. Her narrow skirt was lifted up high and placed on her back, revealing her two snow-white buttocks. Her face was buried between Zhang Hao's crotch, holding the cock with his hand hesitantly. Zhang Hao was so comfortable that he squinted his eyes and relaxed his eyebrows. One hand was still unhonestly stretched into Lingling's legs to explore.
The accompaniment sounded, and I hugged Rongrong's body slowly swaying with the beat. She followed the subtitles and let go of her voice: I used to love chasing dreams when I was young, and I just wanted to fly forward all the mountains and rivers. I couldn't go back all the way. I looked back suddenly. My love was far away. I couldn't help but understand love and hatred. The most hurt is regret. If you have never been heartbroken, you won't understand that I am sad. When there are tears in my eyes, don't ask me who I am for, so I forget all this!
Give me a glass of love-forgetful water, and replace me without crying all my heart and sincerity, let it blow the rain and wind blow the love I give back, and I will not accept a glass of love-forgetful water, and replace me without being sad forever, even if I will be drunk, even if I will be heartbroken, and I will not see me crying...
After she reinterpreted an old song, the traces of Andy Lau were completely erased. The old man's miserable voice became the youthful young Ai without regrets. I was intoxicated by Rongrong's singing, and I couldn't help but close my eyes, and my head hung on her shoulders, and I felt the woman's repeated sighs of the dead love.
I looked back at Zhang Hao, who had already taken off his butt and lying on Lingling's body, and asked Rongrong in confusion: Why are you laughing at?
Hahaha... She just pursed her lips and smiled, shook her head without saying a word. After I asked her repeatedly, she fell in my ear and whispered: Haha! Boss Zhang is so fat, but she really deserves life to do it! Hahahaha!...
I hugged Rongrong, who was trembling with a smile. Her body was as warm and slippery as soft jade. While her ears were rubbing, a refreshing fragrance came from her thick long hair. I immediately felt a hot current surge straight towards my lower body.
Maybe Rongrong noticed something strange from the expression on my face. She gradually restrained her smile, rested her head on my shoulder, pressed her forehead against my cheek, and snuggled softly against my chest.
I lowered my head and held up her hot face. She opened her eyes and watched my face approach her. She closed her eyes and pouted her bright lips to greet her.
I took her wet and plump lips and sucked gently. I held her body with one arm and lie down on the sofa. The other hand lifted up the hem of her white short skirt with the other hand.
Rongrong snorted gently, pushed me away and sat up. She stood up, lifted the hem of the suspender skirt with both hands and exposed the small white pants. It was just a small piece of triangular white cloth and several hanging on the hips, barely covering the hidden area of the thighs. She took off her short skirt from her head, put it on the armrest of the sofa, and bent down to lift her legs and took off her narrow pants.
She stood on the ground facing me, smiling on her face, her feet were still wearing white thick-soled sandals, and her long hair was spread to her chest, just covering her breasts, but a trace of dark and oily pubic hair emerged from between her slightly spread legs.
I stood up and took off my clothes under her gaze until I was naked. When she saw that I was about to take off, she sat on the sofa, leaned back, leaned against the sofa, and half of her upper body lay on the wide sofa. She lifted her legs, hugged her knees with her hands and bent to the sides. The bulging female vagina protruded from between the roots of her thighs, and the wet labia split in response to the sound. The vaginal opening in the middle had already been fully opened.
I leaned over, supported the sofa cushion with both hands, and my feet were on the ground. My straight male root slowly descended. Finally, with Rongrong's support, I slowly entered slowly
Gradually, I became more interested in doing it, and I leaned over and picked Rongrong up from the sofa.
On the other side, Zhang Hao lay on Lingling and thrust quickly for a while. Finally, he stopped. He moaned, let out a long breath, slowly got up from Lingling's body, his wet penis drooped, and was lifeless. Lingling sat up obediently, took toilet paper from the table and carefully wiped Zhang Hao's genitals, then squatted to the ground, covered his vagina with one hand with toilet paper, allowing the man's liquid to flow out of his body.
Zhang Hao sat on the side, smoking a cigarette tiredly. He looked up and found that Rongrong and I were fucking hot. He smiled at me, took off his messy clothes and threw them aside, tilted his body to the sofa, closed his eyes and ignored us.
I suddenly accelerated my speed, and my lower abdomen slammed with a crackling sound from Rongrong's vulva. She noticed my signs, so she screamed exaggeratedly. After cleaning her body, Lingling twisted around the room naked, picked up snacks from the table and chewed them, picked up a glass of foreign wine, and looked at me and Rongrong while drinking. She smiled foolishly at me and Rongrong while laughing.
Rongrong's loose vagina made me feel very happy. A sense of venting came up. I fucked hard a few times. With a low moan, I burst into her deep place.
I shook a few times before I put down Rongrong while panting. I pulled the wet tissue bag on the table and wiped myself clean
Rongrong squatted on the ground and finished cleaning. She stood up and sat on the sofa, with her body close to me, and Lingling also came over. The three of us sat side by side on the sofa. Two naked women leaned over warmly, making my crotch erection quickly
I pushed Rongrong gently, she stood up and walked away tactfully, and sat in the distance. Lingling laughed, half-pushed and half-pushed and half-pushed and lying flat on the sofa. There was no awkwardness of taking off her clothes. The two people's bodies merged into one place in a blink of an eye. One foot was placed high on the back of the sofa, the other foot fell under the sofa, her legs were wide open, and her open vagina was swept into me.
I didn't have to think too much, and I thrust my thick and hard penis into her body and stuffed it hard
I was trying to make fun of this girl, so I stopped when her eyes were closed and her hair was shaking around.
Come quickly, come quickly!
Don't stop!
Lingling opened her eyes and looked at me, her face flushed with anxiety, and she scratched my back with both hands. Fuck me!
It's almost here...
As she said that, she eagerly raised her abdomen, reached into her vagina with one hand and rubbed it with her other hand, and reached her chest to fiddle with her protruding nipples a few times.
I started attacking again, and soon, Lingling started to pant again, and her breathing became more disordered
At this time, Rongrong walked over, knelt on the carpet next to the sofa, stretched out her hands to hold Lingling's breasts, and her fingers quickly twisted the two purple nipples. Suddenly, Lingling Á!
A screamed, and his spasm hands and feet tightly hugged me. His stiff body bounced and jumped on the sofa, and then a series of irrepressible tremors burst out.
Rongrong leaned her head and put her face in front of me. XiūXiū's breath sprayed directly onto my face. I raised my upper body, enjoying the palpitations coming from Lingling's body, while holding Rongrong's fragrant tongue in her mouth sucking
After a while, Lingling limbs limply released me. When I lifted my butt, I pulled out my penis that was still full of fighting spirit. Rongrong knelt on her knees and crawled a few steps, threw her upper body on the sofa, her butt was raised high, her head shook, and she threw her long hair behind her head. She looked at me sideways, raised her curved eyebrows and smiled sweetly...
The next day I rushed back to my parents' house for dinner. At the dinner table, I pretended to mention it by the way and told my father about Zhang Hao. My father asked the whole story and nodded, and agreed.
Two days later, Zhang Hao called and said thank you. Thank you, thank you, thank you... The phone made an appointment on the phone to invite me to eat the big crab in Meilong Town on the weekend.
The autumn wind blows, the crab legs are hard
November is the last time when the crabs are covered in oily cream. There are people coming and going in the lobby of Meilong Town, and the air is filled with the spicy aroma of rice vinegar and ginger.
I followed Zhang Hao with a smile and climbed up the stairs to walk towards the private room. Suddenly, a familiar figure flashed in front of me.
I pulled out a few steps and caught up with the man. Zhang Hao called out a few times behind me. Seeing that I didn't look back, I took Lingling into the small box alone.
Wang Bing stopped, slowly turned around, and suddenly a eager light shone in his eyes: Why, it's you?
He stretched out his hand and grabbed my arm. Is it okay?
Are Corey and the others all good?
OK, OK, everyone misses you very much
I held my senior brother's hand. His palms were much thicker and his fingers were fat and short. They were no longer the hands of a smart surgeon. I looked at his face. It was bright and oily. My fleshy chin was hanging down. My round belly stretched my trousers tightly. The golden belt buckle shone brightly under the light.
The senior brother smiled bitterly: You are quite good at this business practice...
Suddenly, he cheered up, alas!
It’s also true to think about it. I have bought so many medicines from me, so I have to repay you. It’s mutual benefit, hahahaha!
He raised his chest, and the thick laughter echoed between the walls. Not to mention, there is nothing I can't handle about these masters. There must be a way for money to come to the door. This is how the business is done...
He stroked his stomach proudly, his eyes smiling into a thin slit
Looking at my senior brother dragging his bloated figure away, I shook my head and quietly recited in my heart: Sorry, senior brother, I am not a good person either
During the meal, Zhang Hao toasted cloth dishes with his heart, and the crab legs rolled all over the table. In addition to Lingling, there was also a strange girl who was unrestrained to laugh. She was wearing a black sleeveless long skirt, her lower collar exposed her long neck, and her cheeks were covered with dark makeup powder, making her look thin. Every time she toasted me, the glance of her gazing made me feel excited.
After the meal, Zhang Hao drove us away. Before he could walk far, the car stopped downstairs in an old-fashioned apartment in the city center. I sat in the back row and looked blankly at the woman in black out of the car. She stood by the car door, waved at me, smiled, and then walked towards the apartment door.
I suddenly realized, jumped out of the car, and quickly chased after me
I followed her into the building one after another. The administrator did not interrogate him, but just stood in the corner of the hall and looked at us coldly.
The elevator is very old, and the light blue iron door has been polished with brown-red rust after years of operation, rumbling...
The door was closed, and the small elevator immediately became stuffy. She pressed 6 words. I looked up and the decaying spider webs fell from the grid of the exhaust fan, like wandering souls attached to the ceiling, floating around.
In the corridor, the high vault made people feel that the four walls were pressing towards me. She walked in front of her high heels, and the shiny teak floor was shining with a bright and unstable floating light under the dim light.
She tilted her head and smiled, leading me into the room
She took the clothes and hung them on the hood hook at the door: Not that, the old house is just right with these furniture. She bent down and took a pair of men's slippers from under the hood rack to put them at my feet. Change them. The floor has just been waxed...
I walked towards the window, took out a book from the upper row of the wooden bookshelf and flipped through it: "Red Rose and White Rose"?
Do you like Eileen Chang?
Ah, hehe...
, Do you read her books too?
She held the door frame and kicked off the high heels on her feet, then put down the bun on the back of her head, and threw her long waterfall-like hair behind her back. What do you think of her?
I nodded and waved to the bathroom. She didn't turn around, walked barefoot, and walked in a row.
I put down the book in my hand and looked around. I found that the huge room was empty. There was a writing desk under the west window along the street. Next to it was an old-fashioned mahogany wardrobe. In the middle of the room, several black leather high-back sofas were surrounded by a circle, which was considered a place to entertain visitors. A huge oil-black wooden bed was placed in the corner of the wall. The four corners of the bed, and the tall carved wooden pillars supported a white gauze tent. The curtain was lifted away half of the side, revealing the pink satin quilt on the bed.
I walked to the sofa and sat down. My heavy body fell deeply. The house was quiet with the doors and windows closed. Only the noise of Changshu Road downstairs came into the cracks of the window from time to time. I reached out and took out a violet from the cigarette box on the coffee table and lit it. I knocked it in the ashtray, and then looked at the art of the hostess hanging on the opposite wall.
The sound of water in the bathroom stopped abruptly, and then a string of gentle footsteps gradually approached. When I turned around, the woman came over with wet hair, wearing a purple-red bathrobe, and her two snow-white calves flashed under the robe as she walked.
She walked over, bent down and took out two goblets from the coffee table, took out a bottle of red wine and filled the wine glasses. The red liquid quickly whirled in the crystal glasses: Boss Zhang said, "You can drink it, can you drink with me?"
OK, I took the wine glass she handed over and took a sip. Do you often drink it alone?
It's Ah, if I don't have to go out at night, I'll drink it myself. She smiled faintly and leaned against the back of the sofa. The chandelier on the ceiling casts a pale light and paints two thick shadows under her high cheekbones. Huh?
Don't you drink it?
She took a big sip, grabbed the bottle and poured it on herself
Looking at the woman's skillful movements, in a blink of an eye, her cup was mostly empty again, and my heart slightly jumped: You are usually...
What do you do during the day?
daytime?
She looked at me, read books, wrote letters, or even went out to play with her friends. She raised her head and drank the rest of the wine glass, and breathed a long sigh and said, "If you go out to play during the day and want someone to accompany you, just call me..."
I raised the wine in my hand and drank it all, put the wine glass on the coffee table: Drink it slowly, I'll go wash it
When I walked out of the bathroom in a white bathrobe, the woman had turned off the lights in the room. She sat on the sofa, holding a wine glass in her hand, and bathed in the blue moonlight that was slanted from the window.
I sat next to her, with their backs facing the window, I moved her upper body and let her lie horizontally in my arms. The belt of her nightgown spread out, revealing her small and pointed breasts. I covered her laces and caressed her slender waist through the clothes with my right hand.
I was speechless and silently put the wine glass back on the coffee table. My crotch began to get hot. A fire had already risen in my belly, but my penis was still soft and I had no desire.
I lit a cigarette, sat on another sofa, staring at the silhouette of the woman under the moonlight. After a long time, I slowly persuaded: Forget it, isn’t it just a love relationship? As for you to remember this for a lifetime?
I waited for her to cry for a while, and then asked tentatively: Can you really go back? Can parents really care about you...
I owed my feet, took out a tissue from the coffee table and stuffed it into her hand: Don't cry, forget about the past, it's useless to think too much.
The woman wiped away her tears and was quiet for a while. Suddenly, she asked in vainly: Are you hungry?
I'll put some noodles, let's eat them together
The woman returned to her previous look of looking at the restaurant, and she finished her meal quickly. While I was still rinsing my mouth in the kitchen, she quickly hid in the bathroom and washed her face. When I walked out of the kitchen, she had quickly put on new makeup.
I stood in the room and looked at the energetic woman in surprise. She looked at me with a smile, her hair was tall and her hair was swept, her cheeks were pink, her plump lips were bright and bright. She pulled the collar of the bathrobe to both sides, revealing a white breast and small collarbone. She walked up to me in a graceful manner, and her body turned around lightly: Does it look good?
I nodded and swallowed with difficulty: OK...
Very beautiful, so beautiful...
She laughed cleverly and turned off the light switch on the wall. The whole house was immersed in darkness. I reached out to hug her, and she twisted and avoided it.
The woman led me to the edge of the big bed. She twisted the lamp on the bedside table, put down the lifted curtain, took my hand and got into the white gauze tent.
The light at the head of the bed passed through the veil, and the veil curtains on all sides were white. The tent formed a warm world. I raised my arms and leaned on the pillow. I watched the woman unbutton the belt of her nightgown, and the soft nightgown slid down her shoulders silently. She knelt naked beside me, hugged her arms on her chest, and slowly leaned down toward me.
I reached out to hug the woman's shoulder, but she pushed my arm away
Her hand pressed my chest, but her eyes were tilted to the side, staring at the penis that was erected from the middle of the hem of my pajamas. Her breathing gradually accelerated, and her eyes stared at the male organ in surprise. Under the action of the medicine, the whole penis was so thick that it caught up with the small beer bottle. The surface was full of tendons, like a thousand-year-old vine winding out between my legs. The glitter was black and red, like a ripe plum, shaking with the pulse, the urine eyes at the front opened wide, and from time to time, a drop of shiny mucus slowly emerged from the urine hole, staying trembling on the top of the glans tremblingly on the top of the glans
The woman barely suppressed her heartbeat and pulled my pajamas open with her hands. She lifted her clothes to both sides and looked at my strong body carefully. She stretched out her hand and gently stroked my chest. Her fingertips were walking back and forth along the texture of the muscles. She bent down, and her wet lips were eagerly printed on my chest. The tip of her tongue hovered around my small nipples, and then gently bit her front teeth.
I narrowed my eyes and moaned loudly, um... I split my legs and pushed my pelvis upwards with force.
I put the phone in my ear and listened. It was the phone call from Zhang Hao, the little manager of the city hotel. He hurriedly asked me to go there, saying that something important was happening.
Put down the phone, I told Zhang Na and the others that I had something to do and left first. Zhang Na looked at Sun Hong who was still half-spoken, so she had to nod her head helplessly and send me out of the dormitory building.
Zhang Hao asked me to meet at a street corner downstairs in my house. I had just parked the motor vehicle and a red Santana leaned up silently.
Zhang Hao waved to me through the window from the driver's seat. I got into the car and sat in the front row. There were two young women waving behind me. I looked back at them, bright eyes, white teeth, long hair, thin suspender skirt wrapped around my body, delicate curves, round shoulders exposed outside, youthful and seductive, but the smell of dusty smoke between the two of them made me feel uncomfortable
I held back my laughter, lit a cigarette and took a sip. The lingering blue smoke floated out of the car window with the wind: What?
Don't work in a hotel?
Going into business?
Humph, just rely on the front desk manager’s little money?
I'm going to die of poverty!
Zhang Hao was driving while cursing. Now he is working with a friend and doing some small business is quite affordable.
Is there anything I need to help?
I raised my thumbs back and compared
Zhang Hao noticed my gesture from the corner of his eyes, but shook his head and said lightly: I will talk later when I get to the place, I will stop for a moment and add another sentence, only you can help...
Zhang Hao found a disco on Hengshan Road. He stopped the car in front of the door and took Lingling and Rongrong into the singing hall one by one.
After entering the private room, the two women did not clamor for this or that, but just snuggled up to me and Zhang Hao and sat on the couch very quietly. Lingling, Zhang Hao said to the woman beside him, "You and Rongrong go and order songs first, and then call some beer and snacks."
Hey, the two women stood up, walked to a corner of the box, looked through the catalogue on the song machine, and their waists swayed gently with the music from the speakers.
I smiled, waved to Zhang Hao, and leaned towards him: Let's be serious first, do you have any questions to ask me for help?
But make a statement in advance, don't look for me if you break the law...
Zhang Hao yelled a few times and slapped his thighs: OK!
He was so happy! He sat up straight and said seriously, "Don't worry, I won't make you embarrassed, I just want to ask your dad for something...
It turned out that Zhang Hao had entered a batch of car glass from Xiamen. Because it was a product of a private factory, all kinds of documents were incomplete. The enemy had a narrow road. The truck transporting the goods was stopped by the Industrial and Commercial Bureau as soon as it entered Shanghai. More than a thousand pieces of glass were detained. People asked, if the quality inspection documents could not be obtained within three days, they would be destroyed on the spot as soon as the deadline was reached.
Seeing that more than 100,000 yuan was about to be finished, Zhang Hao was so anxious that he immediately arranged to make up for the certificate, but the deadline was approaching day by day, and the procedures for issuing the certificate were delayed. Just when he called Tiantian and cried, he suddenly remembered me, no, it should be said that it was my dad.
I just finished drinking a can with Zhang Hao, and his interest suddenly became high. He patted the stage and shouted to the women who were ordering songs: Lingling! Go and ask the waiter to send two bottles of human head horses in! Go quickly!
At this moment, the door of the private room was pushed open. Lingling led a waiter in red dress and walked in. The waiter put down the tray in his hand, arranged two bottles of wine and a few high-legged glasses on the small table, lowered his head and walked out.
Before Zhang Hao finished speaking, Lingling and Rongrong picked up their glasses and held them in front of me: Mr. Huang, you must give me some face...
Ha ha ha ha!
I smiled and picked up my cup and touched Rongrong: Come on, let’s do it!
After saying that, I stopped her back with one hand, raised the wine glass and drank it all in one hand
Oh my god! What does this man-head horse smell like? Don’t pretend to be kerosene mixed with mothballs, it’s so hard to drink?
I drank the second cup of kerosene helplessly, and my belly was already boiling like a pot of bubbled magma. I untied my tie and leaned on the sofa and gasped. Zhang Hao sat in the distance, holding a cup of red wine and smiling at me, yelling at me.
I leaned against the back of the sofa, and my alcoholism began to occur, and my body gradually became hot. I took off my suit jacket, and Rongrong's soft body snuggled in my arms, listening to Zhang Hao and Lingling sing together (silent ending). Her round back pressed against my chest, and the burning heat from her body came through the thin clothes.
Just when I was distracted, Zhang Hao and the others clapped themselves, it turned out that they had finished singing a song, and it was Rongrong and I'd be on the stage.
Rongrong and I took the microphone, stood up and walked to the TV screen. The song title on the display was (All the love is always there), Zhang Hao and Lingling laughed and laughed behind us.
The song ended. I hugged Rongrong and turned around and looked around. I couldn't help but be stunned. I saw Zhang Hao lying on the sofa with his back. His pants were untied. Lingling was kneeling on the sofa with her butt sticking up. Her narrow skirt was lifted up high and placed on her back, revealing her two snow-white buttocks. Her face was buried between Zhang Hao's crotch, holding the cock with his hand hesitantly. Zhang Hao was so comfortable that he squinted his eyes and relaxed his eyebrows. One hand was still unhonestly stretched into Lingling's legs to explore.
The accompaniment sounded, and I hugged Rongrong's body slowly swaying with the beat. She followed the subtitles and let go of her voice: I used to love chasing dreams when I was young, and I just wanted to fly forward all the mountains and rivers. I couldn't go back all the way. I looked back suddenly. My love was far away. I couldn't help but understand love and hatred. The most hurt is regret. If you have never been heartbroken, you won't understand that I am sad. When there are tears in my eyes, don't ask me who I am for, so I forget all this!
Give me a glass of love-forgetful water, and replace me without crying all my heart and sincerity, let it blow the rain and wind blow the love I give back, and I will not accept a glass of love-forgetful water, and replace me without being sad forever, even if I will be drunk, even if I will be heartbroken, and I will not see me crying...
After she reinterpreted an old song, the traces of Andy Lau were completely erased. The old man's miserable voice became the youthful young Ai without regrets. I was intoxicated by Rongrong's singing, and I couldn't help but close my eyes, and my head hung on her shoulders, and I felt the woman's repeated sighs of the dead love.
I looked back at Zhang Hao, who had already taken off his butt and lying on Lingling's body, and asked Rongrong in confusion: Why are you laughing at?
Hahaha... She just pursed her lips and smiled, shook her head without saying a word. After I asked her repeatedly, she fell in my ear and whispered: Haha! Boss Zhang is so fat, but she really deserves life to do it! Hahahaha!...
I hugged Rongrong, who was trembling with a smile. Her body was as warm and slippery as soft jade. While her ears were rubbing, a refreshing fragrance came from her thick long hair. I immediately felt a hot current surge straight towards my lower body.
Maybe Rongrong noticed something strange from the expression on my face. She gradually restrained her smile, rested her head on my shoulder, pressed her forehead against my cheek, and snuggled softly against my chest.
I lowered my head and held up her hot face. She opened her eyes and watched my face approach her. She closed her eyes and pouted her bright lips to greet her.
I took her wet and plump lips and sucked gently. I held her body with one arm and lie down on the sofa. The other hand lifted up the hem of her white short skirt with the other hand.
Rongrong snorted gently, pushed me away and sat up. She stood up, lifted the hem of the suspender skirt with both hands and exposed the small white pants. It was just a small piece of triangular white cloth and several hanging on the hips, barely covering the hidden area of the thighs. She took off her short skirt from her head, put it on the armrest of the sofa, and bent down to lift her legs and took off her narrow pants.
She stood on the ground facing me, smiling on her face, her feet were still wearing white thick-soled sandals, and her long hair was spread to her chest, just covering her breasts, but a trace of dark and oily pubic hair emerged from between her slightly spread legs.
I stood up and took off my clothes under her gaze until I was naked. When she saw that I was about to take off, she sat on the sofa, leaned back, leaned against the sofa, and half of her upper body lay on the wide sofa. She lifted her legs, hugged her knees with her hands and bent to the sides. The bulging female vagina protruded from between the roots of her thighs, and the wet labia split in response to the sound. The vaginal opening in the middle had already been fully opened.
I leaned over, supported the sofa cushion with both hands, and my feet were on the ground. My straight male root slowly descended. Finally, with Rongrong's support, I slowly entered slowly
Gradually, I became more interested in doing it, and I leaned over and picked Rongrong up from the sofa.
On the other side, Zhang Hao lay on Lingling and thrust quickly for a while. Finally, he stopped. He moaned, let out a long breath, slowly got up from Lingling's body, his wet penis drooped, and was lifeless. Lingling sat up obediently, took toilet paper from the table and carefully wiped Zhang Hao's genitals, then squatted to the ground, covered his vagina with one hand with toilet paper, allowing the man's liquid to flow out of his body.
Zhang Hao sat on the side, smoking a cigarette tiredly. He looked up and found that Rongrong and I were fucking hot. He smiled at me, took off his messy clothes and threw them aside, tilted his body to the sofa, closed his eyes and ignored us.
I suddenly accelerated my speed, and my lower abdomen slammed with a crackling sound from Rongrong's vulva. She noticed my signs, so she screamed exaggeratedly. After cleaning her body, Lingling twisted around the room naked, picked up snacks from the table and chewed them, picked up a glass of foreign wine, and looked at me and Rongrong while drinking. She smiled foolishly at me and Rongrong while laughing.
Rongrong's loose vagina made me feel very happy. A sense of venting came up. I fucked hard a few times. With a low moan, I burst into her deep place.
I shook a few times before I put down Rongrong while panting. I pulled the wet tissue bag on the table and wiped myself clean
Rongrong squatted on the ground and finished cleaning. She stood up and sat on the sofa, with her body close to me, and Lingling also came over. The three of us sat side by side on the sofa. Two naked women leaned over warmly, making my crotch erection quickly
I pushed Rongrong gently, she stood up and walked away tactfully, and sat in the distance. Lingling laughed, half-pushed and half-pushed and half-pushed and lying flat on the sofa. There was no awkwardness of taking off her clothes. The two people's bodies merged into one place in a blink of an eye. One foot was placed high on the back of the sofa, the other foot fell under the sofa, her legs were wide open, and her open vagina was swept into me.
I didn't have to think too much, and I thrust my thick and hard penis into her body and stuffed it hard
I was trying to make fun of this girl, so I stopped when her eyes were closed and her hair was shaking around.
Come quickly, come quickly!
Don't stop!
Lingling opened her eyes and looked at me, her face flushed with anxiety, and she scratched my back with both hands. Fuck me!
It's almost here...
As she said that, she eagerly raised her abdomen, reached into her vagina with one hand and rubbed it with her other hand, and reached her chest to fiddle with her protruding nipples a few times.
I started attacking again, and soon, Lingling started to pant again, and her breathing became more disordered
At this time, Rongrong walked over, knelt on the carpet next to the sofa, stretched out her hands to hold Lingling's breasts, and her fingers quickly twisted the two purple nipples. Suddenly, Lingling Á!
A screamed, and his spasm hands and feet tightly hugged me. His stiff body bounced and jumped on the sofa, and then a series of irrepressible tremors burst out.
Rongrong leaned her head and put her face in front of me. XiūXiū's breath sprayed directly onto my face. I raised my upper body, enjoying the palpitations coming from Lingling's body, while holding Rongrong's fragrant tongue in her mouth sucking
After a while, Lingling limbs limply released me. When I lifted my butt, I pulled out my penis that was still full of fighting spirit. Rongrong knelt on her knees and crawled a few steps, threw her upper body on the sofa, her butt was raised high, her head shook, and she threw her long hair behind her head. She looked at me sideways, raised her curved eyebrows and smiled sweetly...
The next day I rushed back to my parents' house for dinner. At the dinner table, I pretended to mention it by the way and told my father about Zhang Hao. My father asked the whole story and nodded, and agreed.
Two days later, Zhang Hao called and said thank you. Thank you, thank you, thank you... The phone made an appointment on the phone to invite me to eat the big crab in Meilong Town on the weekend.
The autumn wind blows, the crab legs are hard
November is the last time when the crabs are covered in oily cream. There are people coming and going in the lobby of Meilong Town, and the air is filled with the spicy aroma of rice vinegar and ginger.
I followed Zhang Hao with a smile and climbed up the stairs to walk towards the private room. Suddenly, a familiar figure flashed in front of me.
I pulled out a few steps and caught up with the man. Zhang Hao called out a few times behind me. Seeing that I didn't look back, I took Lingling into the small box alone.
Wang Bing stopped, slowly turned around, and suddenly a eager light shone in his eyes: Why, it's you?
He stretched out his hand and grabbed my arm. Is it okay?
Are Corey and the others all good?
OK, OK, everyone misses you very much
I held my senior brother's hand. His palms were much thicker and his fingers were fat and short. They were no longer the hands of a smart surgeon. I looked at his face. It was bright and oily. My fleshy chin was hanging down. My round belly stretched my trousers tightly. The golden belt buckle shone brightly under the light.
The senior brother smiled bitterly: You are quite good at this business practice...
Suddenly, he cheered up, alas!
It’s also true to think about it. I have bought so many medicines from me, so I have to repay you. It’s mutual benefit, hahahaha!
He raised his chest, and the thick laughter echoed between the walls. Not to mention, there is nothing I can't handle about these masters. There must be a way for money to come to the door. This is how the business is done...
He stroked his stomach proudly, his eyes smiling into a thin slit
Looking at my senior brother dragging his bloated figure away, I shook my head and quietly recited in my heart: Sorry, senior brother, I am not a good person either
During the meal, Zhang Hao toasted cloth dishes with his heart, and the crab legs rolled all over the table. In addition to Lingling, there was also a strange girl who was unrestrained to laugh. She was wearing a black sleeveless long skirt, her lower collar exposed her long neck, and her cheeks were covered with dark makeup powder, making her look thin. Every time she toasted me, the glance of her gazing made me feel excited.
After the meal, Zhang Hao drove us away. Before he could walk far, the car stopped downstairs in an old-fashioned apartment in the city center. I sat in the back row and looked blankly at the woman in black out of the car. She stood by the car door, waved at me, smiled, and then walked towards the apartment door.
I suddenly realized, jumped out of the car, and quickly chased after me
I followed her into the building one after another. The administrator did not interrogate him, but just stood in the corner of the hall and looked at us coldly.
The elevator is very old, and the light blue iron door has been polished with brown-red rust after years of operation, rumbling...
The door was closed, and the small elevator immediately became stuffy. She pressed 6 words. I looked up and the decaying spider webs fell from the grid of the exhaust fan, like wandering souls attached to the ceiling, floating around.
In the corridor, the high vault made people feel that the four walls were pressing towards me. She walked in front of her high heels, and the shiny teak floor was shining with a bright and unstable floating light under the dim light.
She tilted her head and smiled, leading me into the room
She took the clothes and hung them on the hood hook at the door: Not that, the old house is just right with these furniture. She bent down and took a pair of men's slippers from under the hood rack to put them at my feet. Change them. The floor has just been waxed...
I walked towards the window, took out a book from the upper row of the wooden bookshelf and flipped through it: "Red Rose and White Rose"?
Do you like Eileen Chang?
Ah, hehe...
, Do you read her books too?
She held the door frame and kicked off the high heels on her feet, then put down the bun on the back of her head, and threw her long waterfall-like hair behind her back. What do you think of her?
I nodded and waved to the bathroom. She didn't turn around, walked barefoot, and walked in a row.
I put down the book in my hand and looked around. I found that the huge room was empty. There was a writing desk under the west window along the street. Next to it was an old-fashioned mahogany wardrobe. In the middle of the room, several black leather high-back sofas were surrounded by a circle, which was considered a place to entertain visitors. A huge oil-black wooden bed was placed in the corner of the wall. The four corners of the bed, and the tall carved wooden pillars supported a white gauze tent. The curtain was lifted away half of the side, revealing the pink satin quilt on the bed.
I walked to the sofa and sat down. My heavy body fell deeply. The house was quiet with the doors and windows closed. Only the noise of Changshu Road downstairs came into the cracks of the window from time to time. I reached out and took out a violet from the cigarette box on the coffee table and lit it. I knocked it in the ashtray, and then looked at the art of the hostess hanging on the opposite wall.
The sound of water in the bathroom stopped abruptly, and then a string of gentle footsteps gradually approached. When I turned around, the woman came over with wet hair, wearing a purple-red bathrobe, and her two snow-white calves flashed under the robe as she walked.
She walked over, bent down and took out two goblets from the coffee table, took out a bottle of red wine and filled the wine glasses. The red liquid quickly whirled in the crystal glasses: Boss Zhang said, "You can drink it, can you drink with me?"
OK, I took the wine glass she handed over and took a sip. Do you often drink it alone?
It's Ah, if I don't have to go out at night, I'll drink it myself. She smiled faintly and leaned against the back of the sofa. The chandelier on the ceiling casts a pale light and paints two thick shadows under her high cheekbones. Huh?
Don't you drink it?
She took a big sip, grabbed the bottle and poured it on herself
Looking at the woman's skillful movements, in a blink of an eye, her cup was mostly empty again, and my heart slightly jumped: You are usually...
What do you do during the day?
daytime?
She looked at me, read books, wrote letters, or even went out to play with her friends. She raised her head and drank the rest of the wine glass, and breathed a long sigh and said, "If you go out to play during the day and want someone to accompany you, just call me..."
I raised the wine in my hand and drank it all, put the wine glass on the coffee table: Drink it slowly, I'll go wash it
When I walked out of the bathroom in a white bathrobe, the woman had turned off the lights in the room. She sat on the sofa, holding a wine glass in her hand, and bathed in the blue moonlight that was slanted from the window.
I sat next to her, with their backs facing the window, I moved her upper body and let her lie horizontally in my arms. The belt of her nightgown spread out, revealing her small and pointed breasts. I covered her laces and caressed her slender waist through the clothes with my right hand.
I was speechless and silently put the wine glass back on the coffee table. My crotch began to get hot. A fire had already risen in my belly, but my penis was still soft and I had no desire.
I lit a cigarette, sat on another sofa, staring at the silhouette of the woman under the moonlight. After a long time, I slowly persuaded: Forget it, isn’t it just a love relationship? As for you to remember this for a lifetime?
I waited for her to cry for a while, and then asked tentatively: Can you really go back? Can parents really care about you...
I owed my feet, took out a tissue from the coffee table and stuffed it into her hand: Don't cry, forget about the past, it's useless to think too much.
The woman wiped away her tears and was quiet for a while. Suddenly, she asked in vainly: Are you hungry?
I'll put some noodles, let's eat them together
The woman returned to her previous look of looking at the restaurant, and she finished her meal quickly. While I was still rinsing my mouth in the kitchen, she quickly hid in the bathroom and washed her face. When I walked out of the kitchen, she had quickly put on new makeup.
I stood in the room and looked at the energetic woman in surprise. She looked at me with a smile, her hair was tall and her hair was swept, her cheeks were pink, her plump lips were bright and bright. She pulled the collar of the bathrobe to both sides, revealing a white breast and small collarbone. She walked up to me in a graceful manner, and her body turned around lightly: Does it look good?
I nodded and swallowed with difficulty: OK...
Very beautiful, so beautiful...
She laughed cleverly and turned off the light switch on the wall. The whole house was immersed in darkness. I reached out to hug her, and she twisted and avoided it.
The woman led me to the edge of the big bed. She twisted the lamp on the bedside table, put down the lifted curtain, took my hand and got into the white gauze tent.
The light at the head of the bed passed through the veil, and the veil curtains on all sides were white. The tent formed a warm world. I raised my arms and leaned on the pillow. I watched the woman unbutton the belt of her nightgown, and the soft nightgown slid down her shoulders silently. She knelt naked beside me, hugged her arms on her chest, and slowly leaned down toward me.
I reached out to hug the woman's shoulder, but she pushed my arm away
Her hand pressed my chest, but her eyes were tilted to the side, staring at the penis that was erected from the middle of the hem of my pajamas. Her breathing gradually accelerated, and her eyes stared at the male organ in surprise. Under the action of the medicine, the whole penis was so thick that it caught up with the small beer bottle. The surface was full of tendons, like a thousand-year-old vine winding out between my legs. The glitter was black and red, like a ripe plum, shaking with the pulse, the urine eyes at the front opened wide, and from time to time, a drop of shiny mucus slowly emerged from the urine hole, staying trembling on the top of the glans tremblingly on the top of the glans
The woman barely suppressed her heartbeat and pulled my pajamas open with her hands. She lifted her clothes to both sides and looked at my strong body carefully. She stretched out her hand and gently stroked my chest. Her fingertips were walking back and forth along the texture of the muscles. She bent down, and her wet lips were eagerly printed on my chest. The tip of her tongue hovered around my small nipples, and then gently bit her front teeth.
I narrowed my eyes and moaned loudly, um... I split my legs and pushed my pelvis upwards with force.
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