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Feng Jie tilted her head back, trying her best to push her full breasts forward, her legs stretched straight. The excessive force caused a slight tremor, allowing the warm shower to wash away the foam on her body. Hou Longtao pressed tightly against her from behind, his erect penis squeezing against her soft buttocks. He reached around to cup and fondle her breasts, his tongue tracing patterns on her shoulders.
“Longtao…” Feng Jie exhaled slowly, feeling like a young girl again, cherished by her beloved man.
Hou Longtao’s hands slid down to the woman’s flat abdomen, his tongue licking down her spine, gently nibbling on her tender white buttocks.
“Ah… Longtao…” Feng Jie grabbed his hand and pushed her buttocks back towards him.
Hou Longtao pressed his tongue into the woman’s butt crack, then withdrew one hand, raised his middle finger, and inserted it into her fiery hole from behind.
“Mmm…” Feng Jie reached out a hand to support herself against the wall, her head drooping, her eyes tightly closed.
Hou Longtao inserted his second finger, stirring frantically inside her, scraping her delicate uterus with his fingertips.
Feng Jie cried out again, feeling dazed, her body seeming to float into the air, light and ethereal. When she regained consciousness, she was lying flat on the bench in the locker room.
Hou Longtao sat behind her buttocks, lifting her legs onto his shoulders, his erect penis entering her body inch by inch.
“Ah…” Feng Jie rolled her eyes back and dropped her head onto the bench, her lower body being filled little by little, the feeling of fullness intoxicating her.
Hou Longtao kneaded her breasts, his buttocks rocking back and forth, his penis withdrawing and thrusting in.
“Ah… ah…” Feng Jie grabbed his arm with both hands, pulling her upper body up slightly, “Long… Longtao… ah… faster… faster… ah… faster…”
“Call me husband.”
“Husband… good husband…” Feng Jie had just finished calling out when she fell back onto the bench, her left arm drooping to the side, the back of her right hand pressing against her eyes, gasping for breath.
Hou Longtao thrust hard a dozen times, his upper body pressing heavily on her.
Feng Jie reached out and stroked his sweaty back, licking his ear, feeling so comfortable being pinned down by her lover…
Yu Qian and Long had been bouncing non-stop on the dance floor of the Banana disco outside Jianguomen for almost two hours. Tian Donghua sat at a table, occasionally seeing them flirting, making his mood complicated, both happy and worried.
“Hoo…” Yu Qian pulled Long back to the table, took a sip of her drink, and shouted at Tian Donghua, “Aren’t you going to dance?”
“What?” Tian Donghua couldn’t hear what she was saying over the deafening music.
“Aren’t you going to dance?” Yu Qian shouted again.
“No.” Tian Donghua shook his head.
Yu Qian looked at her watch; it was already past 10:30, “Then let’s go.”
“Why are you being so good today?” The three of them walked out of the disco.
Yu Qian wasn’t wearing a coat but carrying it on her shoulder, “The department has a meeting tomorrow, and my grandpa won’t let me be late.”
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The three of them arrived at the parking lot. Yu Qian’s Grand Cherokee was parked the furthest away. The two men watched her get into the car before driving their own cars away. After the Cherokee had driven for a few minutes, a man sat up from the back seat, stretched his head forward, and started kissing her delicate face and neck.
Yu Qian giggled, slapping his face playfully, “You rascal, it tickles! We’re going to crash!”
“Then why don’t you stop?”
Yu Qian parked the car on the side of the road, and without getting out, she crawled from the front seat to the back.
A black Mercedes S600 stopped behind the Cherokee. A girl got out from the passenger side, opened the door, and entered the driver’s seat of the Cherokee. The two cars then drove off one after the other. Yu Qian was already embracing the man, their lips rubbing frantically, making kissing sounds.
The man tightly hugged the girl who was sitting sideways on his lap, “You came out late.”
“Were you anxious waiting?”
“A little.”
“Serves you right.” Yu Qian punched his chest lightly.
“What did I do?”
“What about you?”
“Hmph,” the man grabbed one of her hands and kissed it, “Did I hurt you?”
“Mmm.” Yu Qian pouted, her eyes also glistening, “You only know how to bully me.”
“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to.” The man lovingly kissed her wrist.
Yu Qian kissed his forehead, holding his face, “Do you miss me?”
The girl’s eyes were like two clear pools, radiating sorrow, resentment, love, and longing. The man’s heart broke when he saw it. He reached out and flattened the back of the seat, slowly lying down, letting her press on top of him. He brushed her long hair aside with both hands, kissing her face and the bridge of her nose, “It’s more than just missing.”
“You big pervert.” Yu Qian pushed away his hand that was caressing her waist, straddling him, looking down at him, and began to unbutton her police uniform, revealing the shirt underneath.
The man sat up suddenly, hugging her slender waist, “Why aren’t you even wearing a sweater? It’s so cold.”
“You’re not wearing one either,” Yu Qian opened his suit, caressing his firm chest through the navy blue shirt, “Help me unbutton it.”
“I’m tough; it’s hard for me to get sick, but you’re delicate; you must take care of yourself.” The man pulled her police shirt out of her pants, unbuttoning the top buttons one by one, revealing a pink bra covering her white and tender breasts. Above her navel, there was a circle of something fleshy, but because the light in the car was not good, it wasn’t very clear, “What is this?”
Yu Qian whispered into his ear, “I’m not only not wearing a sweater, I’m also not wearing long johns [long underwear], I’m not wearing thermal pants, I’m not even wearing underwear; I’m only wearing that kind of open-crotch pantyhose.”
“Why?” The man looked at her in surprise.
“Are you stupid? Isn’t it all for you, you big pervert.”
The man suddenly flipped her onto the chair, burying his face between her breasts, licking and kissing the tender flesh outside the bra, both hands
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unbuttoning her police pants below. Yu Qian made a silver bell-like laugh again and gently pushed his head away.
“What are you laughing at?” The man raised his head.
Yu Qian touched the stubble on his chin, “Didn’t you shave this morning? It tickles.”
“Hmph.” The man mischievously pressed his chin on her soft breasts, shaking his head from side to side.
“Hahaha…” Yu Qian laughed even more, her legs raised and kicking randomly, her flat-heeled leather shoes falling off.
The man took this opportunity to pull off her pants in one breath, and sure enough, there was nothing inside except open-crotch flesh-colored pantyhose.
“You’re annoying…” Yu Qian patted his shoulder, then hugged his neck tightly and kissed him passionately.
The man’s left arm was around her waist, and his right hand reached between her legs, pressing his index finger on her clitoris and rubbing.
Yu Qian moaned softly, fell backward, covered her mouth with both hands, and a blush appeared on her face, “You rascal…”
The man’s fingers continued to move; her shy appearance was too lovable. He carefully rubbed her pink labia with his fingers and gently inserted it into the opening that was secreting fluid.
“No… no…” Yu Qian saw him lower his head, knowing what he was going to do, “I… I just sweated… no…”
The man ignored her request, while moving his fingers, he stretched out his tongue and stimulated her clitoris, also taking her soft pubic hair into his mouth to moisten.
“No… um… hmph… no…” Yu Qian grabbed his hair weakly.
The man intensified his violation of her, reaching up with his left hand to push open her bra, pinching her erect nipples, changing his right hand to explore her rear entrance, inserting his tongue into her vagina, teasing her sensitive flesh, sucking the sweet fluids.
Yu Qian opened her hazy eyes, originally wanting to look at his expression, but saw the smiling expression on the face of the beauty who was driving in the rearview mirror, and couldn’t help but feel ashamed, and quickly bit her finger, stopping her moans.
The man noticed that her voice suddenly changed, quickly got up and pressed on her body, pulled open her hand, and kissed her fragrant lips hard, “What’s wrong, baby, keep moaning.”
Yu Qian scratched his back, “She… um… she’s watching…”
“Let her watch,” the man kissed her lovingly, “Who told you to be so tempting? Even women want to come over and bite you.”
“You rascal… bastard…” Yu Qian raised her head and bit his shoulder, but didn’t use force, her tongue still licking his flesh lightly.
The man’s hands supported her smooth thighs, slightly twisting his hips left and right, adjusting the position of his erect penis, and then pressed his body forward, expanding her narrow vagina to the limit. Yu Qian’s originally soft body became stiff the moment he entered her, one hand gripping the leather seat, and the other arm around the back of his neck.
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Her strength was surprisingly great, and the man had to pry her arm open, “Baby, my neck is going to be broken by you.”
“You big pervert… you… you’re going to… tear me apart…”
The man kissed her petal-like lips tenderly and began to thrust his hips, although the movements were small, the strength and speed were considerable.
On Thursday morning, in an office on the sixteenth floor of the China World Trade Center, Hou Longtao leaned back in his office chair, Ru Yan kneeling between his legs, her hands holding his thighs, her head buried in his crotch, moving back and forth non-stop, her smooth long hair obscuring her cheeks.
Hou Longtao propped himself up on the table with one hand and brushed aside her hair with the other, revealing half of her beautiful face, “Baby, your mouth is so hot.”
Ru Yan turned her head, grabbed his penis, touched the head a few times on the inner wall of her mouth, then spat it out, running her hand up and down the shaft, looking up at him, “Brother… it’s swollen…”
Hou Longtao straightened up, grasped his own member, guided her head, pressed the head to her tongue, gritting his teeth and closing his eyes, ejaculating forcefully.
Ru Yan opened her mouth wide, waited until he finished, showed him the thick milky white liquid in her mouth, and then swallowed it, and then continued to help him clean up.
Hou Longtao pulled her up, grabbed her buttocks through her short skirt, and kissed her face deeply, “Baby, how many days have we been together?”
Ru Yan held his shoulders with both hands, touching her forehead against his, “What? Only yesterday we didn’t; as long as I’m okay, when have you ever let me go?”
“Hmph,” Hou Longtao pouted and touched her lips, “Only one day? Then how can I miss you so much?”
Ru Yan smiled sweetly, without answering.
Hou Longtao tilted his head and kissed her mouth, “I made an appointment with Ru Yun, and I’m going to go over and deal with something with her now; you wait for me to come back.”
“Mmm.” Ru Yan took his hand and walked towards the door.
“Wait a minute, wait a minute!” Hou Longtao called out and stuffed his penis back into his pants, “Are you just going to let me go out like this?”
Ru Yan’s face bloomed into a radiant smile, opened the door, and went out.
Hou Longtao came to the outside of Ru Yun’s office, looked around to see that there was no one, first kissed and fondled Yue Ling, and then entered the room.
Ru Yun put down the document in her hand, looked at her watch, “You’re late again, three minutes.”
“Don’t be so strict with me.”
“Are you asking for special treatment?”
“Hahaha,” Hou Longtao laughed; no special treatment could be better than sleeping with the boss, “Let’s get down to business,” he took out a letter from the inner pocket of his suit and handed it over, “This is my resignation letter.”
Ru Yun was stunned for a moment and then calmly took the envelope, although she had thought that there would be such a day, she still felt a little surprised when it came to the end.
Hou Longtao got up, went around the desk, turned to face her, squatted down in front of her, held her leg, gently pinching it, raised his head and looked at her, “Honestly,
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I can’t bear to leave here, but if I stay here, I can’t help you but increase your workload. I also know that those old foreigners have a lot of opinions on me. It’s no wonder; I’m almost always late, leave early every day, and often skip work.”
“You basically didn’t affect your job.”
“I’m going to Italy in January next year, for about a week. Recently, there are more and more things on the ‘East Star’ side, and it may be difficult for Tian Donghua to take care of it alone. I have to keep an eye on it appropriately.”
“Okay, I accept your resignation; you make me very satisfied.”
“Ru Yan, I want to take her away.”
“Hmph, if you don’t take her away, she has to go.”
“I also want to take you and Yue Ling away, but unfortunately, my temple is too small.”
“Then you fill it with bricks and tiles,” Ru Yun touched his face, “I believe you can do it.”
“I will.” Hou Longtao nodded, a mischievous smile suddenly appearing on his face, “After I resign, if I run here every day, will there be a problem?”
“What are you doing running here every day?” Ru Yun glanced at him, already sensing he was up to no good, pulled his tie, tugged him closer, kissed him, “What are you planning?”
Hou Longtao’s hand hadn’t left her leg; he lifted her legs up, placing them on the armrests of the big swivel chair. Ru Yun was wearing a tight skirt, and when her legs were split open, the skirt rode up to her waist, revealing the wide lace of her underwear.
Hou Longtao’s hand reached between her legs, grasping the hot mound covered by smooth underwear, stuck out his tongue and licked her face, “Of course, I’m back to have sex with Sister Chang’e [a mythical Chinese goddess of the moon] in the office.”
“I don’t have time to greet you every day.”
“Do you have it today?”
Ru Yun didn’t speak, just lifted her legs and placed them on his back, gently pressing down.
Hou Longtao obediently squatted down, unbuttoning her clothes, his tongue licking her underwear, the scent of a mature woman filling his nostrils.
“Hoo…” Ru Yun leaned her head back on the swivel chair, closing her eyes, her arms naturally placed on both sides of her body, looking very relaxed and comfortable, but as his hands grasped her breasts, and his licking became more and more forceful, her body began to slowly stiffen, and the sounds from her throat also increased, “Hiss… um… um… um… ah…”
With her “accompaniment,” Hou Longtao licked even more enthusiastically, even pressing the underwear into her folds; the slightly salty essence was so delicious, once tasted, it was addictive.
“Um… ah…” Ru Yun straightened her upper body, grabbing his hair, basically pressing his head between her legs.
Hou Longtao used his fingers to part her wet underwear, his tongue moving quickly up and down between her wet lips.
“Husband…” Ru Yun heavily fell back into the chair, and then immediately straightened her upper body, and then fell back again, then straightened her upper body again, and also twisting her buttocks from side to side, looking extremely impatient.
Hou Longtao no longer tormented her and again placed her legs on the swivel chair’s
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armrests, got up and pulled out his penis, held the armrests with both hands, pressed his body forward, his large penis sliding into her opening with a soft sound.
“Ah…” Ru Yun let out a full moan, holding his cheeks, tightly kissing his lips, “Um…”
Hou Longtao sucked on her tongue, began to shake the swivel chair frantically.
“Ah… ah…” Ru Yun fell back into the chair, her neck aching, her hands tightly gripping his wrists, “Husband… ah… you fuck me to death… fuck me to death…”
Hou Longtao lowered his head and sucked on her nipples, licking her breasts, his legs constantly bumping into the edge of the swivel chair, “Sister… Sister Chang’e… you’re so beautiful…”
Ru Yun lowered her head, watching his thick penis moving in and out of her hole, not only was her tender flesh turning outward, but spurts of fluid were also splashing out. Hou Longtao pushed hard on the ground with both feet, the swivel chair shot forward, crashing into the sofa next to the wall, the thick springs on the chair supports bending slightly.
“Ah…” The two people let out a joyful cry at the same time…
Hou Longtao walked out of Ru Yun’s office, reached out and flicked Yue Ling’s chin, “I’ll compensate you tonight.”
Yue Ling glanced at him with a knowing smile.
Hou Longtao returned to his investment department, in the middle of the room, beckoned to Ru Yan, who was sitting outside his office door.
“Is there anything, President Hou?” Ru Yan walked over.
Hou Longtao suddenly hugged her, kissing her lips.
“Ugh…” Ru Yan didn’t resist at all, putting her arms around his neck; although his actions were very unusual, since he was being affectionate with her in public, there must be his reason.
The others in the investment department were a little dumbfounded; in fact, after such a long time, they had already sensed that these two people had something going on, but they really couldn’t imagine that they would openly violate the company’s regulations like this.
Hou Longtao kissed his wife’s lips, put his arm around her shoulders and turned around, “Everyone, I just submitted my resignation letter to President Xu, and she has already approved it. Starting next year, I will no longer be your head.”
A group of people stared blankly at Hou Longtao; there was no sound in the large office, even Ru Yan had a surprised expression.
Hou Longtao looked around, smiled slightly, “There’s nothing to be surprised about; you are the pillars here; it doesn’t matter if I’m here or not. I’ll talk about any sentimental words when I invite you to dinner in a few days. In the next two hours, even if the sky falls, don’t disturb me.” He finished and pulled Ru Yan into his office.
“Did you really resign?” As soon as she entered the house, Ru Yan stood in front of him, her expression a little worried.
“Silly baby,” Hou Longtao stroked her long hair, “Will I leave you here? I’ll fire you now.”
Ru Yan’s eyebrows relaxed, threw herself into his arms, hugging his neck, “Brother, I’ll follow you wherever you go.”
Hou Longtao picked her up, placing her on the office desk.
“Brother…” Ru Yan grabbed his suit collar, pulling his upper body down, her fragrant tongue entering his mouth.
Hou Longtao twisted his waist, propping himself up on the table with his left hand, kissing her while unbuttoning her top.
Ru Yan also began to help her lover undress.
Hou Longtao stopped her, shook his finger, whispered in her ear, “Let me serve my baby, turn over.”
“Um…” Ru Yan knelt up, propping her elbows on the table, her buttocks wrapped in the short skirt sticking up.
Hou Longtao pushed her skirt to her waist and then took two steps back, staring at her round buttocks, the gauze-like pantyhose covering her white and tender curves, the T-back underwear digging into her deep groove, beautiful beyond words, “Baby, touch it yourself.”
“Bad brother…” Ru Yan pressed her forehead on her left arm, her right hand reaching between her legs from under her abdomen, her slender fingers pressing on her vagina, gently rubbing, “Brother… um… brother…”
Hou Longtao swallowed hard, loosened his tie with his right hand, took out his mobile phone from his pants pocket with his left hand and dialed a number, “Hello, Donghua, this is Hou Longtao, notify Germany, I’m taking three people over.” He finished and threw his mobile phone onto the sofa, lunging towards his wife’s beautiful buttocks…(How could a golden dragon be confined to a pond? [idiom meaning someone with great potential cannot be held back])