Chapter 26-28 Yan Yunru, I feel so comfortable Ah (Three)

Actually, I wonder why my relationship with Sister Ting develops so rapidly.

I have been in the industry for so long, and I have almost understood all the gossips of all sizes in Haidong TV Station, including Director Liao. Everyone knows that Liao's backstage is a deputy mayor, but they always feel that people are afraid of Zheng Tingting and even more afraid of Liao Yitou, and no one knows Zheng Tingting's backstage.

I only know that when Liao's backstage came to Taiwan for inspection, he was very majestic to Liao, but he was polite to Sister Ting.

If this logic is followed, then Sister Ting's backstage should be greater than that of the deputy mayor, so there is no reason for her to be so polite to me because Sun Xiaokan is the mayor's secretary, because my mother-in-law is even more unreasonable.

It is a fantasy to say that she likes Sun Xiaokan, and it will not be so.

It is even more funny to say that Sister Ting is a lesbian. I have seen a lot of people in the world, and lesbians are not like Sister Ting.

It is only a matter of one in ten thousand that she is bisexual.

Over the years, I have learned a lot from my mother-in-law Xu Huiying and husband Sun Xiaokan. They began to protect me gently from the simple high school stage of me, and also taught me to mature after I entered society.

According to my current experience, I can't guess Sister Ting, but I can feel the look she looks when she looks at me. The look cannot deceive people. I feel Sister Ting's kindness and love. I like to be with Sister Ting. This is my heartfelt feeling. At least over the past period of time, I have felt the rapid progress in my business level and the great vision. I feel that with Sister Ting, the future will be bright. Even if it is bad, how can it be broken?

It’s so comfortable to soak in the hot spring. Xiaokan said he wanted to take me to the hot spring. Unexpectedly, I enjoyed it earlier today. Haha, I will talk to Xiaokan when I go back.

Well, just like Sister Ting, be an exquisite woman, be proud of your body, don’t let go, how good, I’m proud of my good figure, only a man like Sun Xiaokan deserves a woman like me, hum!

I followed Sister Ting and gradually let go of myself, stretched my limbs, and then the warm and slightly hot spring water also soaked the part of my body that was not stained with water because I was curled up.

I felt my body as if surrounded by huge warmth, and then Sister Ting took her to soak the rose pool, red wine pool, and milk pool one by one... A sunset gradually fell from the west, and I felt my whole body getting hotter and hotter. The novelty just now had passed. I followed Sister Ting to put on a bath towel and returned to the hot spring wine room. It was already dark.

During the shower, Sister Ting started teasing me as usual and insisted on washing with me. I no longer care about it. Haha, Sister Ting saw that the threshold for my body sensitivity has increased a lot, and she didn't care about it. She told me that she would go to the hotel restaurant for a while and enjoy her unique massage secret when she came back.

Now I am always full of expectations for Sister Ting's words. She always gives me different surprises every time, so I doubt whether she and I were sisters in my previous life.

Sure enough, when I changed my clothes and came to the restaurant, the dinner was still so exquisite, including caviar, foie gras, smoked salmon, cocktail cup, butter chicken crisp box, and snail.

With a feast, I looked at Sister Ting with a happy face, enjoying the attention of the people around me, thinking that the bonus will be given immediately by the Taiwanese, I must bring Brother Kan and Yaya to enjoy it.

When I was lying on the bed, I heard Sister Ting look at me and say with a smile, turning over and lying down.

In fact, later, this was a massage that I remembered for more than a year.

I turned over and found that the bed sheets in the hotel had a warm smell. The little flower on the sheets was in front of my nose. I looked at it, so clearly. I stared at the flower and heard Sister Ting say softly, come on, take off her clothes.

I gently raised my body and let Sister Ting help me remove my bra. I felt my hair spread out on both sides of my face. During this process, I kept staring at the little flower until Sister Ting wrapped around my waist, took the buttons of my hip-pack skirt, took off, and then pulled off my underwear. I felt a little cool illusion there, and then I heard Sister Ting murmuring behind me: You, your skin is so good, no wonder... Then I felt a fragrant heat spraying on my ears and gradually moved to my neck.

In a comfortable state, I was too lazy to ask her what was wrong. I felt that my body had removed all the protection from Sister Ting. Forget it, it was not the first time I was naked in front of her.

Then I felt Sister Ting kissing me on the back.

To be honest, Sister Ting's massage was so comfortable. Maybe this is the factor that I had the first massage.

Her fingers were slender, and it was still cool when she touched my back at first, but as the smooth skin of her palms kept rubbing against the skin on my back, her hands began to heat up, and all the warmth and comfort came from her palms behind her.

I felt the gentle hands slid down along my middle spine line. I felt the comfort of this kind of caressing, and I felt Sister Ting's hands reaching down her waist, and her fingertips gently poked her hips. I don't know if she did it on purpose, but it made me numb.

I felt that my hand was stroking it back comfortably all the way.

When it was almost my neck, it was separated again, with both hands covering both sides of my back, starting from my shoulder blades, all the way down, so comfortable. Then, in this comfort, both hands finally covered my two buttocks without moving.

I felt a little itchy and comfortable on my buttocks, and I thought to myself that Sister Ting was just covering it all the time?

Then those hands left my hips.

It was this time when I touched my back and my skin and began to conquer me.

She clenched my hand and touched my palm. I felt our fingers intertwined, and sometimes each finger was surrounded by a hot palm.

I felt that I had no idea of ​​resisting at all, as if I followed Sister Ting and everything was right.

After the two hands finished, she felt her stand up, and then she felt a fleshy and soft thing covered my buttocks. It took me a few seconds to realize that it was Sister Ting's fat buttocks that began to sit on my buttocks (well, I said mine was her buttocks, and Sister Ting's buttocks, haha).

Sister Ting is not in a heavy state, and my waist is also quite resilient, so I didn’t feel discomfort.

I was guessing whether Sister Ting would sit for a while, then I felt her body move, and her legs spread apart on both sides of my legs that were close together. She seemed to bend down, picked up my calves, grabbed my feet with both hands, and stroked them from her ankles to her toes alternately. A numb feeling spread to my whole body, making me feel relaxed.

OK, so far, I have guessed all the next moves of Sister Ting wrong, and I won’t guess it!

Just looking at the little flowers on the bed sheet in front of me, I felt the comfort of thorough relaxation. Just as the details of each thread of the little flower were about to be seen clearly by me, the enjoyment from my feet was over.

Sister Ting stood up again and got out of bed. For some reason, I suddenly felt lost.

I feel like my body is dependent on Sister Ting.

Alas, it would be perfect if I could tell my brother.

Just as I was quietly looking forward to it, Sister Ting came back, as if she knew what I expected.

I pretended not to care, and then I felt a sticky liquid pouring on my back. Sister Ting seemed to know my doubts and whispered to me, "Sister, this is baby oil, you should have used it when you touched Yaya before."

snort!

Not only can I guess what Sister Ting’s next step, but Sister Ting can actually see through what I’m thinking.

But it seems quite comfortable to touch. Yaya enjoys it, I want to enjoy it now, Ah Wave Wave Wave What is Sister Ting doing? Why is she not touching my skin with her palms now?

She only used one hand, and only the fingertips touched my skin. It was so light and light. The fingertips moved on my back. It was so itchy, and it was fine.

I felt that I couldn't help but hum. After the moan came out, the itchy feeling became lighter, as if it was more comfortable than before. Then Sister Ting's hands moved and moved around my back. I was enjoying the comfort of my back. I felt that Sister Ting's hands were so dishonest, and she dripped across my back without hesitation, then across my waist, and gently stroked my buttocks. I couldn't stand it anymore, and she chuckled gently in the moan and muttered, Sister Ting, it was so itchy.

Sister Ting chuckled gently, and patted my buttocks gently as if to comfort me, and then gently wandered around my buttocks. It was so comfortable, but itchy in the comfort. I felt ashamed that my buttocks began to twist uncontrollably, and I felt that Sister Ting seemed to be smiling proudly, hum!

Just when my shame and itchyness reached the limit, she finally let her butt go (yes, let's not talk about her butt, just be ass AhAh Wave Wave Wave Wave), her fingers slid down to her thighs and slid onto her calves, but it was not as it was as it was just now. I felt relaxed and slightly numb, which was simply unspeakable.

I felt like my whole body was soft, and my eyes must have been narrowed, otherwise the little flower would have started to blur in my eyes. I spread it on the bed, as if every centimeter of skin on the front of my body was pressed on the sheet. Feeling the silk cotton on the sheet, I didn't want to move at all. I felt like my body had been handed over to Sister Ting.

Sister Ah Ting was so bad. Her fingers swept back to her calf and began to move up again. Ah wavy swept across her thighs and she returned to her butt. Ah wavy swept her fingers this time, and she covered her two palms on her butt.

Her palms were so hot. Now, she just covered it for a while and started to force it. She squeezed my two butts with her hands and rubbed it. Although there was no stimulation from her fingertips, the dense tactile nerves of her butt still made me feel numb, but it was much better than the itch just now.

Well, don’t worry, let Sister Ting take the next move.

But what's going on?

Sister Ting's hands have one finger, is it too long?

Oh my God, she seemed to be squeezing her two petals one after another, and then pressing them together and rubbing them. No, it's so itchy and numb, but it's so comfortable.

I don’t know whether I want to pretend or not, Ah Wave No, it seems that water is flowing out.

The little flower was already blurred in front of my eyes, and I couldn't help but speak out: Sister Ting, stop doing it, I can't stand it anymore

OK OK OK, can't we Yunru stand it now?Sister Ting couldn't help laughing out loud, and I buried my face in both hands.

But Sister Ting didn't seem to stop, and I couldn't help but twist my butt to protest.

I felt that Sister Ting finally relaxed her hand and then gently patted her butt. At this time, I felt that the petals were so cold that they were soaked in the water I secreted.

Yunru, your skin is so good. I felt it just now. I envy you very much

Sister Ting, have you ever given other people this massage before?

Yes, she is a friend you don’t know, but she is pregnant and waiting for delivery now, thinking that she should be about to give birth.In fact, it was what she taught me before.

oh

Then I felt Sister Ting patting my butt again, Yunru, is that okay? Let's go to the next step, it will be more comfortable.

Actually, I miss the feeling just now. I didn’t say it, but I still cooperated obediently.

Lift your butt a little

Oh Wave OK

I gently lifted my butt and let my lower abdomen slightly leave the tightly pressed sheets.

Then, I felt that Sister Ting had changed her position and sat on the bed.

Then I felt two slightly cool, soft and fleshy things being placed under my stomach. It took me a few seconds to realize that they were Sister Ting’s two nice-looking feet placing under my stomach. I relaxed and loosened my butt, Sister Ting’s feet supporting my abdomen and waist.

Then Sister Ting exerted force on her legs, and my thighs were spread apart by her. I felt my petals also exposed to the air, as if the vaginal opening was also slightly open, and the water was flowing out slightly.

With a click, I knew it was the sound of the baby oil lid opening. Then, Sister Ting seemed to be rubbing her hands. I knew she was rubbing the baby oil and warming it up. I began to look forward to it in my heart, but I didn't know that it would be so exciting next.

When I was squinting, I felt Sister Ting reaching her hands down, pressing against my groin, slightly pressing and squeezing my labia (Well, let’s talk about the labia if I don’t talk about the petals. It seems that it’s more exciting to say this AhAh Wave).

I was stimulated by Sister Ting's movement. Although her hands were not moving, I felt my butt tremble uncontrollably, and then I obediently calmed down.

Well, I just want to be good and wait for Sister Ting to mess with me, alas.

Sister Ting seemed to be waiting for me to calm down. After a few seconds, she actually slid forward along my groin with her hands pressing against my labia, slid forward along my abdomen, and then squeezed along my groin and pressed on someone's labia. When she passed by someone Doudou, she tried a little harder. Oh my God, what is this feeling? I can't describe it. Forgive me for being exhausted. It's comfortable and numb. It seems that I can't describe it. I can't describe it. I feel comfortable and numb anymore. Suddenly, I felt a word popping up in my mind. By the way, isn't this sexual pleasure?

After thinking of this word, I felt a buzzing sound in my mind. I thought my face must be red and hot now, but Sister Ting kept stopping. I felt my butt uncontrollably start to lift and lift as Sister Ting's hands squeezed and rubbed. The whole labia to clitoris was squeezed to the limit. My butt fell down, and my calves couldn't help but lift and shrink. I felt that my heels were gently tapping on Sister Ting's back with my calves.

But Sister Ting still stopped. I felt unable to bear it anymore. The moaning sound in my mouth could no longer be suppressed. I dreamtly, supported the bed sheet with my elbows, and couldn't stop crying in my mouth. Ah Waves Waves, and then lowered my head and started to breathe gently. Only then did I feel that Sister Ting's hand had paused.

She patted my back gently: Speak softly, Yunru, when they hear it, they thought what's wrong with you?

Ah, I felt ashamed, my upper body fell down again, and I buried my face in my hands again.

As a result, Sister Ting seemed to have changed hands again. She held someone's butt with one hand, and her other hand seemed to be a little separated. She rubbed AhAh Ah wavy along the middle of the groin on both sides, and her hand began to squeeze AhAh Ah in the wavy under the squeezing. Her hand Ah, two fingers on both sides clamped my labia on both sides, and the finger in the middle rubbed along my guideway. Every time I touched my clitoris, I would tick it. I wanted to stop it, but I seemed to have no strength. I couldn't stop moaning, and my butt wanted to twist, but was held by Sister Ting's other hand. She seemed to have mastered the password of my body, the source of sexy pleasure in my body, and her hands didn't stop at all. I couldn't stand it anymore, but I felt that I didn't want to leave this feeling. My waist moved my butt and raised it up with the rhythm of Sister Ting's hand, but I couldn't get rid of her hand.

I felt that my sexual pleasure was climbing up the hill with Sister Ting's hands. I didn't know where this pleasure would rise, but at that time I had no other thoughts in my mind. I just wanted to feel it and rise with Sister Ting's hands to seek the final destination of the sexual pleasure. Sister Ting seemed to be in control of everything, and she seemed to be starting to speed up. I couldn't stand it anymore, and my moans became louder and louder, and why Sister Ting didn't care.

I don't care about it anymore, let her go.

My eyes were staring at the little flower that seemed to be the little flower just now. Although I couldn't see clearly, I felt that my eyes seemed to find a point in the overwhelming feeling. The little flower was my point. I couldn't stand it anymore. I felt that my whole body was shaking. I bit my lower lip tightly, and I didn't want to stop.

Sister Ting's hands are getting faster and faster. I feel like my love juice is flowing out. Sister Ting seems to be soaking. All my love juice is gone. There is no baby oil anymore. But she still doesn't stop. I feel that my body can't control it anymore. My butt is no longer under the command of my will. Sister Ting seems to feel something at that time. When my body is shaking to the limit, my hand touched my clitoris, labia and vaginal opening of my lower abdomen did not stop, but continued to walk backwards, covering the place under my vagina that touched my vagina and finally reached my anus. My fingertips just stroked across my anus. All the sexual pleasure I felt was guided by Sister Ting's hands to gather at a point. Sister Ting finally gently stroked my hand away from my body, but I felt that my body could no longer stop. I raised my head in a dream, and I couldn't help but scream. The sound of AhAhAh wavy felt a spasm deep in the vagina, causing my whole buttocks to be spasm. I seemed to be spurting out of my vagina. The squirting felt so comfortable. Ah, I supported my elbows on the bed, squinted my eyes, opened my mouth wide, and felt the feeling I had never felt before...

My body seemed to have been drained from all my strength, and I finally fell on the bed sheet. Sister Ting's feet were so soft. When I fell down, my stomach pressed on it without any discomfort.

I gasped and suddenly remembered that the love juice in my vagina just now wouldn’t be really spraying, right? Didn’t that spray on Sister Ting?

Why didn't she hide, but I feel that I'm no longer interested in the answer to what's going on.

I just wanted to lie down like this, savoring the feeling just now, as if my body had been reborn.

Sister Ting's hand was still on my butt. She reached her hands under my thighs together, lifted my butt with a hard time, and pulled her feet out. Then I felt that she patted my butt gently. I hated that she was so sensitive there now, and you still patted me!

Can you spray Ah so much?I'm going wherever I go?

Sister Ting seemed to be muttering to herself. I felt that I didn't want to talk anymore, so I heard her say to herself: Forget it, stop doing anything else, keep it for others. Then I felt that the bed was loose and Sister Ting got out of bed. Hearing the sound of her footsteps gradually disappearing into the bathroom, a puzzled thought came from me: What to leave?Who are you left to?Leave it to Brother Xiaokan?

Just as Sister Ting's showered, I gradually recovered my strength. When Sister Ting came out, she saw that I was half sitting on the bed and leaning against me. She looked at me and said with a smile: I am so strong, my good sister, go take a shower, I will accompany you?Then I picked up the phone at the head of the bed: Hello, is the front desk? Arrange someone to clean up the big bed in this room and change the sheets. Yes, send a female cleaner!

The warm water flowed down in the bathroom, and I let Sister Ting touch my body wash. I couldn't help asking: Sister Ting, when you used to massage like this, I also...

With a puff, Sister Ting laughed: What's that?Do you spew it out like you?

I was embarrassed again and stopped talking. Sister Ting held my shoulder and looked at me and said: I can't stand it for the first time, but I didn't squirt as hard as you did just now.Yunru, you are such a treasure girl

I no longer want to ask what treasure girl is...

The next day, I was awakened by the sunlight outside the window. I felt like I was sleeping heavily last night. It smelled so good. Sister Ting had already put on lipstick in front of the dressing table in the hotel room. The lipstick was so bright, and the red nail polish on her toes looked very beautiful.

You should do it a little too. As if she saw through my thoughts, she turned her head and looked at me and said: You can apply this color lipstick and nail polish. Come home and have a surprise for us. I guarantee that he will be anxious tonight hahahahahahaha...