Qing Hong was shocked when she saw Lin He's missed call, her face turned pale, and her huge guilt and guilt surged into her heart like a sea of confusion. She picked up her phone and found Lin He's number, closed her eyes to calm her mood. After hesitating for a while, she finally dialed in.
Wife, what are you doing? Why don't you answer the phone
I... I'm putting my phone on the bed to charge
Our house is just that big, and your phone ringtone is so loud, so you shouldn't be unable to listen to Ah
I...I just went to take a shower
Qing Hong looked around, her eyelids jumped quickly, and finally found a proper reason to make up a lie casually, but at this time, Zhang Yong suddenly ran in and hugged her thin waist from behind. Qing Hong turned his head anxiously and winked at him. Zhang Yong smirked, and his big mouth suddenly chewed Qing Hong's neck and licked wildly.
Ah... Qing Hong couldn't help but scream
What's wrong, wife?
Ah, it's okay, a cockroach emerges under the bed
While pushing Zhang Yong hard, Qing Hong forced her to resist the itchy reaction of her body and made up a lie to deal with her husband on the other end of the phone. However, Zhang Yong hugged her body tightly, making it impossible for her to break free. She had to give up resisting, cover her cell phone microphone, and look at Zhang Yong with an angry eyes. Zhang Yong seemed to realize that she was really angry, so he quickly took her body back, but her big hands were still tightly wrapped around her soft and slender waist from behind, without relaxing for a moment.
Husband, have you had a meal?
Have you eaten it and eaten it with the customer. Have you eaten it? There are also washed ribs and taro in the refrigerator. You just need to take it out and put it in the pot and stew it...
Husband, I've eaten it
At this time, Zhang Yong suddenly untied the straps of her nightgown, and a pair of rough big hands skillfully climbed up the firm peaks on her chest. The two magic claws each grabbed the plump and soft breasts on both sides and held them in their hands and kneaded them. Qing Hong twisted her body and endured Zhang Yong's touch. The little hand holding the phone began to tremble slightly.
That thing, my wife, I just went out with a few colleagues and I had nothing to buy here. I watched Zhou Dasheng conduct an event and bought you a necklace. I sent you a WeChat photo. If you have time, you can check it out.
You went out to spend money indiscriminately
Why are you spending money randomly? I buy gifts for my wife, that's what I should spend
OK, I can't tell you, there are epidemics everywhere now, you should pay more attention when you are outside, remember to wear masks when you go to a lot of people
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Yong's big hand suddenly reached between the vacuum legs below Qing Hong. He touched the two thick lips outside her slit and rubbed them hard. It was not long after Zhang Yong fucked it, so the entire pubic hair area was wet. When Zhang Yong touched it, Qing Hong's body immediately trembled as if it was electric shock, and he couldn't help but scream in his mouth.
Ah…hiss…
What's wrong, my wife
No...it's okay, husband, when will you come back?
The day after tomorrow, I will be able to go back the day after tomorrow. Why do you think of me?
Well... do you miss me?
Miss Ah, of course I miss you
Husband, I really want you now...
I'll go back the day after tomorrow. I love you, my wife
I love you too……
Qing Hong wanted to chat with Lin He, but Zhang Yong's two fingers suddenly stretched out and inserted them from the middle of her wet and sensitive lip. Qing Hong's two slender and strong thighs immediately clamped them subconsciously, and she fell into Zhang Yong's arms. Her phone fell to the pillow. In a panic, Qing Hong groped and picked up her phone and said to the microphone:
Husband, I'll answer a call and hang up with you first
After the phone was hung up, Qing Hong immediately reached down to grab Zhang Yong's hand, but Zhang Yong became extremely powerful at this time. He picked up Qing Hong's body and fell on the bed together. He pressed Qing Hong's soft and plump breasts with his broad body. Two snow-white balls of meat rose and fell one after another while Qing Hong's rapid breathing.
How about it, sister, I'm just holding your slutty girl like this, and you are talking to your husband on the phone, isn't it exciting?
Excite you big headed ghost, little beast, I'm scaring you to death
I don't like when you are with me, and I still think of other men in my heart
Zhang Yong's fingers began to stir up in Qing Hong's flesh hole again. Qing Hong's butt was like a conditioned reflex, quickly erected high with the fingers' digging, hanging in the air, and not falling for a long time.
Little beast, what are you nervous about? That's my husband
Qing Hong put down her butt, broke free from Zhang Yong's hand, slipped out from him, and tied her nightgown tightly around her body.
Angry?
I'm going to pee
Qing Hong got up and walked into the bathroom, slammed the door
Standing in front of the bright large mirror of the bathroom, the young woman in the mirror made Qing Hong feel a little disagreeable. Her long hair that had just been indulged was scattered on her chest in a mess, her bulging breasts seemed to have not yet subsided from the passion, her nipples were still standing firmly, her delicate face was also filled with a happy redness after affair.
Qing Hong quickly turned her head and didn't dare to look at herself in the mirror anymore. She remembered the scene when Zhang Yong called her husband while holding her mother. She felt extremely ashamed and guilty. Her face became hot. She lifted the toilet lid and sat down. A stream of hot liquid gushed out from her legs uncontrollably.
Of course, Zhang Yong would not stay in bed and wait for her, so when Qinghong got up and went out, he was guarding the door and was pushed into the bathroom by him without any surprise. The two of them opened the shower and started to take a bath. Zhang Yong pressed Qinghong on the glass door of the bathroom, holding her thighs with one hand. The two stood one by one, and the thick, hard and smooth cocks sprinted into Qinghong's body again. The smooth and tender body was covered with water droplets and kept swinging back and forth. The plump and sexy breasts on the chest were swaying like water-filled meat balls. The most embarrassing thing was that in the narrow shower room, the sound of the impact of the body was particularly harsh.
Sister, your slutty mother is so dumb...
Ah…Ah…Not available…
Next time you and your husband are on the phone, would you please let me fuck your slut from behind?
Ah,Ah,Ah…No…
Then, can I fuck you in front of him, okay?
Um...Ah...No, I really can't...
The glass door clanged for more than half an hour. When Zhang Yong ejaculated again, Qing Hong's legs were really weak. After the two of them washed their bodies wildly, Zhang Yong gently picked up Qing Hong's body, lingering into the bedroom like a newly married woman entering the bridal chamber. The long-term sex consumed most of the energy of the two people. They fell asleep not long after they hugged each other.
When she woke up in the morning, it was already ten o'clock in the morning. Zhang Yong was still sleeping soundly. Qing Hong looked at Zhang Yong's sleepy look and almost thought that he was his husband Lin He in a trance. She calmed down and had reached this point. It seemed that she could not go to work today. So she asked the company for leave in Dingding group. After she finished washing, she came in to wake Zhang Yong up and asked him to wash up. Then she went into the kitchen to prepare breakfast.
After a while, Zhang Yong ran out with a cup and a toothbrush and asked Qinghong: Sister, I use your toothbrush, you won’t dislike me, right?
I've eaten your saliva. What do you think of? Just use mine. Qinghong was busy in the kitchen while agreeing to Zhang Yong.
Not long after, Zhang Yong finished washing and came out of the bathroom. He walked into the kitchen naked and hugged Qing Hong from behind. The cock was holding the sky and was close to Qing Hong's elastic buttocks. Qing Hong felt the cock in the crack of her buttocks rubbing vigorously. A blush appeared on her cheeks. She turned her head and hugged Zhang Yong's neck and kissed him.
Sister, you are so beautiful. When I see you, my cock is so hard that I want to fuck you hard
Zhang Yong's rough big hand stretched out from behind, kneaded the two round balls of flesh on Qing Hong's chest, spitting a hint of heat in her ear, and said gently
Qing Hong smiled and said: Little beast, little hooligan, why is your little brother so dishonest early in the morning?
Zhang Yong sniffed and chewed under Qing Hong's neck. He pulled the hard cock under his crotch under Qing Hong's buttocks, rubbing slowly forward and backwards. Qing Hong cooperated to raise his butt slightly, holding the lettuce under the dragon head of his hand, and stopped without being influenced or disturbed by Zhang Yong.
Sister, your little sister is out of water again, my little brother is wet
Qinghong spat at him and said coquettishly: You are not funny by your little brother.
Does that little sister want her little brother to insert it?
Well...Put it in, the little sister wants her little brother
Zhang Yong laughed proudly, used his thick cock to pull away the wet black lace panties between Qing Hong's legs, and a thick cock slipped into the warm hole. The warm fulfillment and satisfaction made Qing Hong's head tilt up, and he couldn't help but let out a pleasant moan in his mouth.
It won't affect your washing of vegetables, right?
You fuck it slowly, it won't affect
Zhang Yong raised his waist and collided deep into Qing Hong's flesh hole. Qing Hong actually washed the vegetables under this situation. Seeing Qing Hong put down the dishes in his hand, Zhang Yong's movements slowly began to become compact. Qing Hong held the pool with both hands, sticking out her round and white big butt to welcome Zhang Yong's vigorous and powerful manipulation. Her elastic butt and firm and plump breasts were rippling in the air when she was hit by Zhang Yong's powerful force.
How about it, sister, is my cock big? Zhang Yong gasped, thrusting his butt while lying in Qinghong's ear and asking
Ah...big...big and big...qing Hong responded in a daze
Is that bigger than your husband?
Ah...hiss...Don't mention him, okay, I just want to give it to you today
OK, don't mention him, I want you to be my wife
No... don't...
Look, now, we sleep together, fuck each other, and make breakfast together, aren’t we still like a couple?
No...you know, I have a husband, and this is my and his home
Then why are you fucked by a man other than your husband in the warm little nest you love?
Ah...Don't ask, be gentle... I was already swollen by you last night...
Wife
Um
Call me husband
No……
Qing Hong shook her head, her long black hair was scattered and covered her face. The pleasure in the flesh hole became stronger and stronger. Being with Zhang Yong was like a bottomless abyss, making her sink deeper and deeper in the vortex of desire. Although she was still trying hard to stick to the last bottom line, her heart began to shake involuntarily.
Why don't you call me husband? Well? Zhang Yong suddenly grabbed Qing Hong's two big tits that were shaking around, and pushed her butt forward violently
Ah...I have betrayed my husband, I can't let him take away the title of you
Really not called?
Don't call
Zhang Yong tightly held Qing Hong's weak shoulders with his two big hands, and his butt quickly thrust. The hot and thick cock bar went in and out of the flesh hole where Qing Hong's vagina was splashing with vaginal fluid like a pile driver. The pleasure of being hit by the high frequency of the glans made her breathing more and more rapid. She screamed in love, feeling that the tender flesh deep in her hole contracted in, tightly wrapped around the big glans that was pushing in. Every time she bumped, she wrapped and sucked hard. As the speed of the cock bar thrust was getting tighter and tighter, she seemed to be about to enter orgasm.
Suddenly, Zhang Yong stopped thrusting. He left the watery glans at the entrance of Bidong and stopped fucking in. This made Qing Hong feel extremely empty and itchy. She opened her eyes and turned to look at Zhang Yong. Her blushing face was full of anxiety and doubt.
What's wrong?
Call me husband
Don't call
Then I won't fuck it
Zhang Yong stood up straight, and the thick and dark cock slipped out of the hole. This made Qing Hong, who was about to float to the clouds, extremely disappointed. She glared at Zhang Yong fiercely, raised her butt and thrust her slender waist back, trying to put the cock that Zhang Yong had just slid out into the hole, but she tried it several times but failed. She only felt that the shiny big glans rubbed around her butt, but she was not sure about the wet hole.
You just want to be my husband?
I can be your husband for a day, even if I let me die immediately, I am willing to
Then you work harder and fuck me to orgasm, I will call your husband
I will make you call, I will make you call
Zhang Yong gritted his teeth and finished this sentence hatefully. The big cock covered in vaginal fluid squirted and penetrated to the bottom, directly hitting the deepest part of Qing Hong's flesh hole. The two of them trembled at the same time and paused for a brief moment. Zhang Yong grabbed Qing Hong's two thin arms in his hands and thrust hard. Qing Hong's body could not stand and arched back and forth under the rough impact. Two snow-white and plump breasts swung forcefully on their chests. Qing Hong's pleasure suddenly reached its peak.
Husband... Husband... Fuck me hard, Husband fuck me... At the last moment, Qing Hong called her husband frequently without any scruples. In her hysterical moan, a sudden electric current hit her nerve center numbly. Zhang Yong was no longer patient at this time, and the semen ejaculated hard. The two of them reached orgasm at the same time. The two of them were gasping violently, and their lips bit each other again, swallowing each other's saliva. After having fun, Qing Hong turned around and hugged Zhang Yong face to face, carefully wiped the sweat beads from his forehead, and his eyes were full of love and gratitude.
Husband, are you tired?
To satisfy your wife, it is worth it no matter how tired she is.
Qing Hong suddenly clamped the big cock that was still stuck inside with her mother's flesh, and said charmingly: Am I not satisfied with you?
Zhang Yong smiled: I am very satisfied every time I fuck my dear wife
This is almost the same, you still have a little conscience
Wife, I just cummed your mother
I know Ah
Then you have to take medicine again
Don't eat it anymore
If so...
Aren't you my husband? If I have a baby, I'll give you a baby
Really...really?
Qing Hong looked at Zhang Yong's embarrassed expression, couldn't help but burst into laughter and said: What do you think is true?
Wife, you scare me
Okay, you go out first, I have to prepare breakfast. I have consumed so much energy by you this morning, and I am really a little hungry
After breakfast, the two fell on the sofa like a close couple and got sucked. At this moment, Qing Hong's cell phone suddenly rang. At first, she thought it was Lin He, but when she saw that it was Zheng Wenguang. When Qing Hong was holding the cell phone and was considering whether to answer it or not, Zhang Yong had already snatched her cell phone.
Who is Zheng Wenguang? Zhang Yong's tone has a strong sour smell
colleague
From your department?
Yes, my immediate boss
Is it the old pervert you said you molested you last time?
Um……
Then I'll pick it up, see if I won't spit him to death
Can you be more mature? Why are you slandering others? You are so happy. I am still working under his hands.
this……
Give me your phone
Qing Hong snatched the phone, rolled her eyes, thought carefully for a while, found the number just now and dialed it in.
Mr. Zheng, please look for me
Ah Hong, I know you shouldn't have disturbed you if you take a leave today, but if you have an important customer in the company, you may only be able to join this customer.
Oh, what important customer is it?
Do you still remember the project in Tianshuiwan, Xicheng half a year ago?
Mr. Zheng, are you talking about Mr. Zhao from Country Garden?
That's right, he arrived at our company at twelve:30 noon. It turned out that you had always connected with him, so you have to come on this matter in person, you can see...
OK, Mr. Zheng, I'll go to the company now
Wife, what are you doing? Why don't you answer the phone
I... I'm putting my phone on the bed to charge
Our house is just that big, and your phone ringtone is so loud, so you shouldn't be unable to listen to Ah
I...I just went to take a shower
Qing Hong looked around, her eyelids jumped quickly, and finally found a proper reason to make up a lie casually, but at this time, Zhang Yong suddenly ran in and hugged her thin waist from behind. Qing Hong turned his head anxiously and winked at him. Zhang Yong smirked, and his big mouth suddenly chewed Qing Hong's neck and licked wildly.
Ah... Qing Hong couldn't help but scream
What's wrong, wife?
Ah, it's okay, a cockroach emerges under the bed
While pushing Zhang Yong hard, Qing Hong forced her to resist the itchy reaction of her body and made up a lie to deal with her husband on the other end of the phone. However, Zhang Yong hugged her body tightly, making it impossible for her to break free. She had to give up resisting, cover her cell phone microphone, and look at Zhang Yong with an angry eyes. Zhang Yong seemed to realize that she was really angry, so he quickly took her body back, but her big hands were still tightly wrapped around her soft and slender waist from behind, without relaxing for a moment.
Husband, have you had a meal?
Have you eaten it and eaten it with the customer. Have you eaten it? There are also washed ribs and taro in the refrigerator. You just need to take it out and put it in the pot and stew it...
Husband, I've eaten it
At this time, Zhang Yong suddenly untied the straps of her nightgown, and a pair of rough big hands skillfully climbed up the firm peaks on her chest. The two magic claws each grabbed the plump and soft breasts on both sides and held them in their hands and kneaded them. Qing Hong twisted her body and endured Zhang Yong's touch. The little hand holding the phone began to tremble slightly.
That thing, my wife, I just went out with a few colleagues and I had nothing to buy here. I watched Zhou Dasheng conduct an event and bought you a necklace. I sent you a WeChat photo. If you have time, you can check it out.
You went out to spend money indiscriminately
Why are you spending money randomly? I buy gifts for my wife, that's what I should spend
OK, I can't tell you, there are epidemics everywhere now, you should pay more attention when you are outside, remember to wear masks when you go to a lot of people
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Yong's big hand suddenly reached between the vacuum legs below Qing Hong. He touched the two thick lips outside her slit and rubbed them hard. It was not long after Zhang Yong fucked it, so the entire pubic hair area was wet. When Zhang Yong touched it, Qing Hong's body immediately trembled as if it was electric shock, and he couldn't help but scream in his mouth.
Ah…hiss…
What's wrong, my wife
No...it's okay, husband, when will you come back?
The day after tomorrow, I will be able to go back the day after tomorrow. Why do you think of me?
Well... do you miss me?
Miss Ah, of course I miss you
Husband, I really want you now...
I'll go back the day after tomorrow. I love you, my wife
I love you too……
Qing Hong wanted to chat with Lin He, but Zhang Yong's two fingers suddenly stretched out and inserted them from the middle of her wet and sensitive lip. Qing Hong's two slender and strong thighs immediately clamped them subconsciously, and she fell into Zhang Yong's arms. Her phone fell to the pillow. In a panic, Qing Hong groped and picked up her phone and said to the microphone:
Husband, I'll answer a call and hang up with you first
After the phone was hung up, Qing Hong immediately reached down to grab Zhang Yong's hand, but Zhang Yong became extremely powerful at this time. He picked up Qing Hong's body and fell on the bed together. He pressed Qing Hong's soft and plump breasts with his broad body. Two snow-white balls of meat rose and fell one after another while Qing Hong's rapid breathing.
How about it, sister, I'm just holding your slutty girl like this, and you are talking to your husband on the phone, isn't it exciting?
Excite you big headed ghost, little beast, I'm scaring you to death
I don't like when you are with me, and I still think of other men in my heart
Zhang Yong's fingers began to stir up in Qing Hong's flesh hole again. Qing Hong's butt was like a conditioned reflex, quickly erected high with the fingers' digging, hanging in the air, and not falling for a long time.
Little beast, what are you nervous about? That's my husband
Qing Hong put down her butt, broke free from Zhang Yong's hand, slipped out from him, and tied her nightgown tightly around her body.
Angry?
I'm going to pee
Qing Hong got up and walked into the bathroom, slammed the door
Standing in front of the bright large mirror of the bathroom, the young woman in the mirror made Qing Hong feel a little disagreeable. Her long hair that had just been indulged was scattered on her chest in a mess, her bulging breasts seemed to have not yet subsided from the passion, her nipples were still standing firmly, her delicate face was also filled with a happy redness after affair.
Qing Hong quickly turned her head and didn't dare to look at herself in the mirror anymore. She remembered the scene when Zhang Yong called her husband while holding her mother. She felt extremely ashamed and guilty. Her face became hot. She lifted the toilet lid and sat down. A stream of hot liquid gushed out from her legs uncontrollably.
Of course, Zhang Yong would not stay in bed and wait for her, so when Qinghong got up and went out, he was guarding the door and was pushed into the bathroom by him without any surprise. The two of them opened the shower and started to take a bath. Zhang Yong pressed Qinghong on the glass door of the bathroom, holding her thighs with one hand. The two stood one by one, and the thick, hard and smooth cocks sprinted into Qinghong's body again. The smooth and tender body was covered with water droplets and kept swinging back and forth. The plump and sexy breasts on the chest were swaying like water-filled meat balls. The most embarrassing thing was that in the narrow shower room, the sound of the impact of the body was particularly harsh.
Sister, your slutty mother is so dumb...
Ah…Ah…Not available…
Next time you and your husband are on the phone, would you please let me fuck your slut from behind?
Ah,Ah,Ah…No…
Then, can I fuck you in front of him, okay?
Um...Ah...No, I really can't...
The glass door clanged for more than half an hour. When Zhang Yong ejaculated again, Qing Hong's legs were really weak. After the two of them washed their bodies wildly, Zhang Yong gently picked up Qing Hong's body, lingering into the bedroom like a newly married woman entering the bridal chamber. The long-term sex consumed most of the energy of the two people. They fell asleep not long after they hugged each other.
When she woke up in the morning, it was already ten o'clock in the morning. Zhang Yong was still sleeping soundly. Qing Hong looked at Zhang Yong's sleepy look and almost thought that he was his husband Lin He in a trance. She calmed down and had reached this point. It seemed that she could not go to work today. So she asked the company for leave in Dingding group. After she finished washing, she came in to wake Zhang Yong up and asked him to wash up. Then she went into the kitchen to prepare breakfast.
After a while, Zhang Yong ran out with a cup and a toothbrush and asked Qinghong: Sister, I use your toothbrush, you won’t dislike me, right?
I've eaten your saliva. What do you think of? Just use mine. Qinghong was busy in the kitchen while agreeing to Zhang Yong.
Not long after, Zhang Yong finished washing and came out of the bathroom. He walked into the kitchen naked and hugged Qing Hong from behind. The cock was holding the sky and was close to Qing Hong's elastic buttocks. Qing Hong felt the cock in the crack of her buttocks rubbing vigorously. A blush appeared on her cheeks. She turned her head and hugged Zhang Yong's neck and kissed him.
Sister, you are so beautiful. When I see you, my cock is so hard that I want to fuck you hard
Zhang Yong's rough big hand stretched out from behind, kneaded the two round balls of flesh on Qing Hong's chest, spitting a hint of heat in her ear, and said gently
Qing Hong smiled and said: Little beast, little hooligan, why is your little brother so dishonest early in the morning?
Zhang Yong sniffed and chewed under Qing Hong's neck. He pulled the hard cock under his crotch under Qing Hong's buttocks, rubbing slowly forward and backwards. Qing Hong cooperated to raise his butt slightly, holding the lettuce under the dragon head of his hand, and stopped without being influenced or disturbed by Zhang Yong.
Sister, your little sister is out of water again, my little brother is wet
Qinghong spat at him and said coquettishly: You are not funny by your little brother.
Does that little sister want her little brother to insert it?
Well...Put it in, the little sister wants her little brother
Zhang Yong laughed proudly, used his thick cock to pull away the wet black lace panties between Qing Hong's legs, and a thick cock slipped into the warm hole. The warm fulfillment and satisfaction made Qing Hong's head tilt up, and he couldn't help but let out a pleasant moan in his mouth.
It won't affect your washing of vegetables, right?
You fuck it slowly, it won't affect
Zhang Yong raised his waist and collided deep into Qing Hong's flesh hole. Qing Hong actually washed the vegetables under this situation. Seeing Qing Hong put down the dishes in his hand, Zhang Yong's movements slowly began to become compact. Qing Hong held the pool with both hands, sticking out her round and white big butt to welcome Zhang Yong's vigorous and powerful manipulation. Her elastic butt and firm and plump breasts were rippling in the air when she was hit by Zhang Yong's powerful force.
How about it, sister, is my cock big? Zhang Yong gasped, thrusting his butt while lying in Qinghong's ear and asking
Ah...big...big and big...qing Hong responded in a daze
Is that bigger than your husband?
Ah...hiss...Don't mention him, okay, I just want to give it to you today
OK, don't mention him, I want you to be my wife
No... don't...
Look, now, we sleep together, fuck each other, and make breakfast together, aren’t we still like a couple?
No...you know, I have a husband, and this is my and his home
Then why are you fucked by a man other than your husband in the warm little nest you love?
Ah...Don't ask, be gentle... I was already swollen by you last night...
Wife
Um
Call me husband
No……
Qing Hong shook her head, her long black hair was scattered and covered her face. The pleasure in the flesh hole became stronger and stronger. Being with Zhang Yong was like a bottomless abyss, making her sink deeper and deeper in the vortex of desire. Although she was still trying hard to stick to the last bottom line, her heart began to shake involuntarily.
Why don't you call me husband? Well? Zhang Yong suddenly grabbed Qing Hong's two big tits that were shaking around, and pushed her butt forward violently
Ah...I have betrayed my husband, I can't let him take away the title of you
Really not called?
Don't call
Zhang Yong tightly held Qing Hong's weak shoulders with his two big hands, and his butt quickly thrust. The hot and thick cock bar went in and out of the flesh hole where Qing Hong's vagina was splashing with vaginal fluid like a pile driver. The pleasure of being hit by the high frequency of the glans made her breathing more and more rapid. She screamed in love, feeling that the tender flesh deep in her hole contracted in, tightly wrapped around the big glans that was pushing in. Every time she bumped, she wrapped and sucked hard. As the speed of the cock bar thrust was getting tighter and tighter, she seemed to be about to enter orgasm.
Suddenly, Zhang Yong stopped thrusting. He left the watery glans at the entrance of Bidong and stopped fucking in. This made Qing Hong feel extremely empty and itchy. She opened her eyes and turned to look at Zhang Yong. Her blushing face was full of anxiety and doubt.
What's wrong?
Call me husband
Don't call
Then I won't fuck it
Zhang Yong stood up straight, and the thick and dark cock slipped out of the hole. This made Qing Hong, who was about to float to the clouds, extremely disappointed. She glared at Zhang Yong fiercely, raised her butt and thrust her slender waist back, trying to put the cock that Zhang Yong had just slid out into the hole, but she tried it several times but failed. She only felt that the shiny big glans rubbed around her butt, but she was not sure about the wet hole.
You just want to be my husband?
I can be your husband for a day, even if I let me die immediately, I am willing to
Then you work harder and fuck me to orgasm, I will call your husband
I will make you call, I will make you call
Zhang Yong gritted his teeth and finished this sentence hatefully. The big cock covered in vaginal fluid squirted and penetrated to the bottom, directly hitting the deepest part of Qing Hong's flesh hole. The two of them trembled at the same time and paused for a brief moment. Zhang Yong grabbed Qing Hong's two thin arms in his hands and thrust hard. Qing Hong's body could not stand and arched back and forth under the rough impact. Two snow-white and plump breasts swung forcefully on their chests. Qing Hong's pleasure suddenly reached its peak.
Husband... Husband... Fuck me hard, Husband fuck me... At the last moment, Qing Hong called her husband frequently without any scruples. In her hysterical moan, a sudden electric current hit her nerve center numbly. Zhang Yong was no longer patient at this time, and the semen ejaculated hard. The two of them reached orgasm at the same time. The two of them were gasping violently, and their lips bit each other again, swallowing each other's saliva. After having fun, Qing Hong turned around and hugged Zhang Yong face to face, carefully wiped the sweat beads from his forehead, and his eyes were full of love and gratitude.
Husband, are you tired?
To satisfy your wife, it is worth it no matter how tired she is.
Qing Hong suddenly clamped the big cock that was still stuck inside with her mother's flesh, and said charmingly: Am I not satisfied with you?
Zhang Yong smiled: I am very satisfied every time I fuck my dear wife
This is almost the same, you still have a little conscience
Wife, I just cummed your mother
I know Ah
Then you have to take medicine again
Don't eat it anymore
If so...
Aren't you my husband? If I have a baby, I'll give you a baby
Really...really?
Qing Hong looked at Zhang Yong's embarrassed expression, couldn't help but burst into laughter and said: What do you think is true?
Wife, you scare me
Okay, you go out first, I have to prepare breakfast. I have consumed so much energy by you this morning, and I am really a little hungry
After breakfast, the two fell on the sofa like a close couple and got sucked. At this moment, Qing Hong's cell phone suddenly rang. At first, she thought it was Lin He, but when she saw that it was Zheng Wenguang. When Qing Hong was holding the cell phone and was considering whether to answer it or not, Zhang Yong had already snatched her cell phone.
Who is Zheng Wenguang? Zhang Yong's tone has a strong sour smell
colleague
From your department?
Yes, my immediate boss
Is it the old pervert you said you molested you last time?
Um……
Then I'll pick it up, see if I won't spit him to death
Can you be more mature? Why are you slandering others? You are so happy. I am still working under his hands.
this……
Give me your phone
Qing Hong snatched the phone, rolled her eyes, thought carefully for a while, found the number just now and dialed it in.
Mr. Zheng, please look for me
Ah Hong, I know you shouldn't have disturbed you if you take a leave today, but if you have an important customer in the company, you may only be able to join this customer.
Oh, what important customer is it?
Do you still remember the project in Tianshuiwan, Xicheng half a year ago?
Mr. Zheng, are you talking about Mr. Zhao from Country Garden?
That's right, he arrived at our company at twelve:30 noon. It turned out that you had always connected with him, so you have to come on this matter in person, you can see...
OK, Mr. Zheng, I'll go to the company now
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