The top floor of the building belongs to the exclusive floor of the company's BOS, so the bathroom is also independent. It was a bit far away at the beginning, but now it is close. He Mengyu found that something strange sound seemed to be coming from the bathroom.
This sound suddenly came from the quiet environment. When he was going to the toilet, the timid He Mengyu couldn't help but feel a little scared and thought: Could it be that there is a ghost?
But how can there be ghosts in broad daylight?
When she got brave enough to get closer, the strange sound seemed to be the gasping sound and impact sound of men and women having sex?
What's going on?
Who is so brave to come to the floor where Zhao Hong belongs to do such a thing?
Are you afraid of your life? At first, He Mengyu didn't realize who was inside and who was inside, so she cursed the dog and the woman, so hungry, and then the woman's words caught her attention.
I saw the woman screaming in the bathroom: Dad... Your dick is so big... It feels so good to fuck Mengyu... Oh... It feels so deep... It is fucking Mengyu at the innermost...Ah...
At this time, He Mengyu was frozen there. It would be fine if the dog couple blatantly stole food in the company. The bitch actually tried to please the man with her name?
Isn’t this framed her when I was heard by someone who didn’t know her?
She had to figure out which pair of dogs and women in the bathroom at this time? She knew that she had to scold the pair of dogs and women to death. It would be fine if you are shameless, why pretend to be her?
He took off his high heels, covered his mouth, and prevented the rapid breathing from coming out. Then he walked slowly over with his hands and feet. As the distance narrowed, the breathing and impact of the dogs and men became clearer. He Mengyu was breathing rapidly, and his heart was beating violently in his chest, so he was really afraid that he would make an accident and disturb the dogs and men.
Dad... fuck hard... fuck hard... fuck me to death... fuck Mengyu to death... Ah...
Listening to the unbearable lewd words, He Mengyu secretly scolded a slut, and I don’t know which man married you, it would be a bad life.
Um... so good... Um... so good... Dad, you are so fierce... Mengyu... so good... Um...
She had a sex with her adulterer so sexy, it would be fine if she had an affair, and she was pretending to be her name, a shameless slut and a bitch.
Mengyu, change your position, come up, raise your butt, I want to fuck you hard from behind, fuck your little pussy, haha.
With a snap, the crisp sound of slapping the butt sounded clearly in the quiet bathroom.
Who is He Mengyu not sure about the woman's voice?
But at this time the man finally made a sound. He Mengyu suddenly realized that it was her boss, Zhao Hong, that old pervert. Since he knew that it was Zhao Hong inside, He Mengyu was a little angry. It would be fine if you let the female subordinates be unspoken. Why should you call that woman pretending to be herself?
Really perverted.
The angry He Mengyu really wanted to rush in and question Zhao Hong, but their conversation made He Mengyu blush and angry, she wanted to beat the dog man and woman.
He Mengyu said a little resistant: This posture is too shameful... like a dog, um...
Zhao Hong slapped the woman's butt with a bang and said viciously: You are just a bitch that belongs to me. Since you have taken my money, you will be obediently lifting your butt. Dad will fuck you from behind like this. Fuck.
Um... it hurts...Dad, stop hitting... Mengyu will fuck you... Mengyu's butt... I will fuck you... Wuwuwu...
Listening to Zhao Hong slapping a woman's butt, He Mengyu seemed to recall a little. The first time Zhao Hong raped her in her dream, it seemed that the old pervert had a special liking for her butt. While fucking her, she also slapped her plump butt. After a while, many red palm prints were left on her fair and plump butt.
Listening to the woman's Ah sound, He Mengyu knew that the woman inside had been penetrated by Zhao Hong, and then the sound of a slap and a slap sounded.
He heard the woman panting and moaning constantly as she was fucked, and a trace of disharmonious scene appeared in his mind. His legs began to clamp and tremble slightly.
Well... Dad... I'm so fucking so deeply... I'm going to fuck it badly... Meng Yu's slut... I'm going to... break... Woo woo woo woo woo...
Mengyu...my good Mengyu...your pussy...it's so tight...it's so good...it's so good...it's so fucking you to death...it's so fucking you to death...
Zhao Hong hit a woman's buttocks like a pile driver. The sound of slapping and slapping sounds were like magical sounds, all of which came into Hao Mengyu's ears. Listening to the sound of women and men having sex, I imagined that she was fucked by He Mengyu. He Mengyu couldn't help but feel a warm current between his legs, and a trace of vaginal fluid flowed out.
He Mengyu, who was incredible, put into her pants, and then the fingers she took out were full of wet love juice. He Mengyu was a little nervous. Can listening to a spring drama make her feel happy? When, what is the difference between herself and this shameless slut?
In order to leave the slut, He Mengyu was away defending herself, but the woman's moans and the violent striking sound of the man constantly destroying her will. After a while, his mind was in a mess. He Mengyu seemed to have entered a dream, as if she was in the bathroom. Zhao Hong's old pervert grabbed her slender waist and hit her plump buttocks like a pile driver behind her, while she desperately catered to Zhao Hong's thrust for comfort.
After a while, He Mengyu, who was trapped in fantasy, let out a panting in a state of obsession, and his legs began to clamp, followed by a heat flow, and the stimulating He Mengyu let out a slight and comfortable moan.
Suddenly, there was no movement in the bathroom immediately. He Mengyu was shocked. If she was discovered, it would be over. She didn't care about her wet lower body and ran out of the bathroom. Fortunately, the two in the bathroom needed to wear clothes, otherwise she would be ugly if she was caught.
Sitting in the position for a while, he calmed down his heart while jumping. However, the wet feeling between his legs made He Mengyu very uncomfortable. He had the urge to take off his lace panties, but when he thought of the dog-boy-woman in the female bathroom, He Mengyu gave up this idea.
But the lace underwear was tightly pressed against the vagina, and the wet feeling made He Mengyu feel that it was a torment. After enduring it for a while, He Mengyu felt very unhappy. She cursed Zhao Hong and the slut in her heart to reveal the news early, so that the world could punish the man and woman to calm the pain she suffered at this time.
After a long time, He Mengyu saw Zhao Hong walking in slowly with a big belly. When he saw He Mengyu's face flushed and his restless look, he said with concern: Xiao He Ah, what's wrong with you?It seems that my face is wrong. Are you uncomfortable?
He Mengyu saw Zhao Hong at this time and felt guilty about being caught. After calming down a little, she said: No, Mr. Zhao, I am not uncomfortable.
Zhao Hong looked at He Mengyu thoughtfully and said with a smile: It's fine if you're okay. If you feel uncomfortable, tell me, don't be tired. If you are tired, where can I go to find such a great secretary? Haha.
I understand, Mr. Zhao.He Mengyu couldn't hear Zhao Hong's words, and he thought Zhao Hong cared about her very much.
At this moment, He Mengyu's legs kept rubbing to offset the discomfort coming from below. Seeing Zhao Hong still standing there and not seeing him go to his office, she was so anxious that she began to sweat a drop of cold sweat on her face, and she began to curse Zhao Hong in her heart, "Why don't you go to your office if you have nothing to do."
Zhao Hong saw He Mengyu's face turned red. Although he didn't know why He Mengyu became like this, he joked: Xiao He Ah, your face is so red, is it really okay?Do you want to go back and rest?
Seeing Zhao Hong's endless appearance, He Mengyu couldn't bear it anymore, so she quickly got up, said sorry, and rushed into the bathroom.
Looking at He Mengyu's anxious look, Zhao Hong opened his mouth wide and laughed loudly, thinking: Little slut, do you think I can't guess that you were eavesdropping on you just now?Who dares to come to the bathroom on the top floor unless any bastard is desperate.
In the bathroom, He Mengyu took off her pants and took off the lace panties. Looking at the lace panties, the area where the private parts were wrapped was already wet, and the surroundings were also a lot wet. It can be seen that He Mengyu had just flowed out a lot of vaginal fluid.
After wiping the vagina with paper, drying the wet area, putting on his pants, He Mengyu felt much more comfortable all of a sudden, so she took the replaced lace panties and prepared to continue working.
When she walked into the office, she saw Zhao Hong still standing in front of her position. He Mengyu was so scared that she hid the lace panties she had changed behind and said nervously: Mr. Zhao, why haven’t you left yet?
Zhao Hong said with a smile: You are back, Ah Xiaohe, I thought you are back, but I saw that you didn’t take your phone and bag, so I was a little worried if you forgot it and were considering whether you would send it to you.
I wondered if Zhao Hong’s words were true or not, He Mengyu replied: Oh, Mr. Zhao, I had a stomachache just now, just went to the bathroom.
Zhao Hong thought for a while and said: Oh, my stomach hurts, and I say it’s big, but I’m small, but you have to pay attention. In this way, I’ll give you a half-day leave, so you can go home and have a good rest.
Listening to Zhao Hong's concern, He Mengyu felt very warm in her heart. Now she felt that the old pervert is still very enlightened, and replied happily: Thank you, Mr. Zhao.
Then you go back and have a good rest, I will take a step first.
Seeing Zhao Hong finally leaving, He Mengyu breathed a sigh of relief and hid the replaced lace underwear in her bag, then went back happily. Isn’t it good to have a paid afternoon?
whee.
This sound suddenly came from the quiet environment. When he was going to the toilet, the timid He Mengyu couldn't help but feel a little scared and thought: Could it be that there is a ghost?
But how can there be ghosts in broad daylight?
When she got brave enough to get closer, the strange sound seemed to be the gasping sound and impact sound of men and women having sex?
What's going on?
Who is so brave to come to the floor where Zhao Hong belongs to do such a thing?
Are you afraid of your life? At first, He Mengyu didn't realize who was inside and who was inside, so she cursed the dog and the woman, so hungry, and then the woman's words caught her attention.
I saw the woman screaming in the bathroom: Dad... Your dick is so big... It feels so good to fuck Mengyu... Oh... It feels so deep... It is fucking Mengyu at the innermost...Ah...
At this time, He Mengyu was frozen there. It would be fine if the dog couple blatantly stole food in the company. The bitch actually tried to please the man with her name?
Isn’t this framed her when I was heard by someone who didn’t know her?
She had to figure out which pair of dogs and women in the bathroom at this time? She knew that she had to scold the pair of dogs and women to death. It would be fine if you are shameless, why pretend to be her?
He took off his high heels, covered his mouth, and prevented the rapid breathing from coming out. Then he walked slowly over with his hands and feet. As the distance narrowed, the breathing and impact of the dogs and men became clearer. He Mengyu was breathing rapidly, and his heart was beating violently in his chest, so he was really afraid that he would make an accident and disturb the dogs and men.
Dad... fuck hard... fuck hard... fuck me to death... fuck Mengyu to death... Ah...
Listening to the unbearable lewd words, He Mengyu secretly scolded a slut, and I don’t know which man married you, it would be a bad life.
Um... so good... Um... so good... Dad, you are so fierce... Mengyu... so good... Um...
She had a sex with her adulterer so sexy, it would be fine if she had an affair, and she was pretending to be her name, a shameless slut and a bitch.
Mengyu, change your position, come up, raise your butt, I want to fuck you hard from behind, fuck your little pussy, haha.
With a snap, the crisp sound of slapping the butt sounded clearly in the quiet bathroom.
Who is He Mengyu not sure about the woman's voice?
But at this time the man finally made a sound. He Mengyu suddenly realized that it was her boss, Zhao Hong, that old pervert. Since he knew that it was Zhao Hong inside, He Mengyu was a little angry. It would be fine if you let the female subordinates be unspoken. Why should you call that woman pretending to be herself?
Really perverted.
The angry He Mengyu really wanted to rush in and question Zhao Hong, but their conversation made He Mengyu blush and angry, she wanted to beat the dog man and woman.
He Mengyu said a little resistant: This posture is too shameful... like a dog, um...
Zhao Hong slapped the woman's butt with a bang and said viciously: You are just a bitch that belongs to me. Since you have taken my money, you will be obediently lifting your butt. Dad will fuck you from behind like this. Fuck.
Um... it hurts...Dad, stop hitting... Mengyu will fuck you... Mengyu's butt... I will fuck you... Wuwuwu...
Listening to Zhao Hong slapping a woman's butt, He Mengyu seemed to recall a little. The first time Zhao Hong raped her in her dream, it seemed that the old pervert had a special liking for her butt. While fucking her, she also slapped her plump butt. After a while, many red palm prints were left on her fair and plump butt.
Listening to the woman's Ah sound, He Mengyu knew that the woman inside had been penetrated by Zhao Hong, and then the sound of a slap and a slap sounded.
He heard the woman panting and moaning constantly as she was fucked, and a trace of disharmonious scene appeared in his mind. His legs began to clamp and tremble slightly.
Well... Dad... I'm so fucking so deeply... I'm going to fuck it badly... Meng Yu's slut... I'm going to... break... Woo woo woo woo woo...
Mengyu...my good Mengyu...your pussy...it's so tight...it's so good...it's so good...it's so fucking you to death...it's so fucking you to death...
Zhao Hong hit a woman's buttocks like a pile driver. The sound of slapping and slapping sounds were like magical sounds, all of which came into Hao Mengyu's ears. Listening to the sound of women and men having sex, I imagined that she was fucked by He Mengyu. He Mengyu couldn't help but feel a warm current between his legs, and a trace of vaginal fluid flowed out.
He Mengyu, who was incredible, put into her pants, and then the fingers she took out were full of wet love juice. He Mengyu was a little nervous. Can listening to a spring drama make her feel happy? When, what is the difference between herself and this shameless slut?
In order to leave the slut, He Mengyu was away defending herself, but the woman's moans and the violent striking sound of the man constantly destroying her will. After a while, his mind was in a mess. He Mengyu seemed to have entered a dream, as if she was in the bathroom. Zhao Hong's old pervert grabbed her slender waist and hit her plump buttocks like a pile driver behind her, while she desperately catered to Zhao Hong's thrust for comfort.
After a while, He Mengyu, who was trapped in fantasy, let out a panting in a state of obsession, and his legs began to clamp, followed by a heat flow, and the stimulating He Mengyu let out a slight and comfortable moan.
Suddenly, there was no movement in the bathroom immediately. He Mengyu was shocked. If she was discovered, it would be over. She didn't care about her wet lower body and ran out of the bathroom. Fortunately, the two in the bathroom needed to wear clothes, otherwise she would be ugly if she was caught.
Sitting in the position for a while, he calmed down his heart while jumping. However, the wet feeling between his legs made He Mengyu very uncomfortable. He had the urge to take off his lace panties, but when he thought of the dog-boy-woman in the female bathroom, He Mengyu gave up this idea.
But the lace underwear was tightly pressed against the vagina, and the wet feeling made He Mengyu feel that it was a torment. After enduring it for a while, He Mengyu felt very unhappy. She cursed Zhao Hong and the slut in her heart to reveal the news early, so that the world could punish the man and woman to calm the pain she suffered at this time.
After a long time, He Mengyu saw Zhao Hong walking in slowly with a big belly. When he saw He Mengyu's face flushed and his restless look, he said with concern: Xiao He Ah, what's wrong with you?It seems that my face is wrong. Are you uncomfortable?
He Mengyu saw Zhao Hong at this time and felt guilty about being caught. After calming down a little, she said: No, Mr. Zhao, I am not uncomfortable.
Zhao Hong looked at He Mengyu thoughtfully and said with a smile: It's fine if you're okay. If you feel uncomfortable, tell me, don't be tired. If you are tired, where can I go to find such a great secretary? Haha.
I understand, Mr. Zhao.He Mengyu couldn't hear Zhao Hong's words, and he thought Zhao Hong cared about her very much.
At this moment, He Mengyu's legs kept rubbing to offset the discomfort coming from below. Seeing Zhao Hong still standing there and not seeing him go to his office, she was so anxious that she began to sweat a drop of cold sweat on her face, and she began to curse Zhao Hong in her heart, "Why don't you go to your office if you have nothing to do."
Zhao Hong saw He Mengyu's face turned red. Although he didn't know why He Mengyu became like this, he joked: Xiao He Ah, your face is so red, is it really okay?Do you want to go back and rest?
Seeing Zhao Hong's endless appearance, He Mengyu couldn't bear it anymore, so she quickly got up, said sorry, and rushed into the bathroom.
Looking at He Mengyu's anxious look, Zhao Hong opened his mouth wide and laughed loudly, thinking: Little slut, do you think I can't guess that you were eavesdropping on you just now?Who dares to come to the bathroom on the top floor unless any bastard is desperate.
In the bathroom, He Mengyu took off her pants and took off the lace panties. Looking at the lace panties, the area where the private parts were wrapped was already wet, and the surroundings were also a lot wet. It can be seen that He Mengyu had just flowed out a lot of vaginal fluid.
After wiping the vagina with paper, drying the wet area, putting on his pants, He Mengyu felt much more comfortable all of a sudden, so she took the replaced lace panties and prepared to continue working.
When she walked into the office, she saw Zhao Hong still standing in front of her position. He Mengyu was so scared that she hid the lace panties she had changed behind and said nervously: Mr. Zhao, why haven’t you left yet?
Zhao Hong said with a smile: You are back, Ah Xiaohe, I thought you are back, but I saw that you didn’t take your phone and bag, so I was a little worried if you forgot it and were considering whether you would send it to you.
I wondered if Zhao Hong’s words were true or not, He Mengyu replied: Oh, Mr. Zhao, I had a stomachache just now, just went to the bathroom.
Zhao Hong thought for a while and said: Oh, my stomach hurts, and I say it’s big, but I’m small, but you have to pay attention. In this way, I’ll give you a half-day leave, so you can go home and have a good rest.
Listening to Zhao Hong's concern, He Mengyu felt very warm in her heart. Now she felt that the old pervert is still very enlightened, and replied happily: Thank you, Mr. Zhao.
Then you go back and have a good rest, I will take a step first.
Seeing Zhao Hong finally leaving, He Mengyu breathed a sigh of relief and hid the replaced lace underwear in her bag, then went back happily. Isn’t it good to have a paid afternoon?
whee.
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