Zhang Bin saw his mother walking upstairs and closed the bedroom door. He looked at his cock with semen under his crotch and felt embarrassed. He wanted to go downstairs to ask if Chen Ran had done something with his mother just now, but when he remembered the body exposed by his mother and the ups and downs of Chen Ran on the sofa, he felt that there was no need to ask again.
After Zhang Jing walked back to the room, she took off her nightgown and went to take a shower. While taking a shower, she thought about her behavior with Chen Ran just now. Although it was a bit too much, she is doing it according to Mr. Chen. Mr. Chen likes his body, so she presses so many private surveillance in the villa. Mr. Chen may especially like to peep at women, so she asked her to do these things.
Zhang Jing tried to remove the physical pleasure from her body just now through these, but she did not disgust Chen Ran. The happiness she got from him was the same as what she got from her son. She even had an extra stimulation and a little bit of self-blame and dry her body. After walking out of the bathroom, Zhang Jing turned on the computer and linked Chen Lao's video. On the other side of the video, Chen Lao sat at a large desk and smiled at her with satisfaction.
Miss Zhang, I am very satisfied with your performance just now. Your figure is really well maintained. I have returned to China. I will come to my office tomorrow. I want to see you.
OK, thank you Mr. Chen for your praise, see you tomorrow
The next morning, Wu Chunsheng made breakfast for everyone to eat. Chen Ran and Zhang Bin sat opposite Zhang Jing. Chen Ran happily asked Xiaobin. I slept the most comfortable sleep last night. Xiaobin, your house is so comfortable. I really want to come here every day.
Yes, I should be very busy lately. As long as Xiaobin feels lonely, come and live with him. Before his son can speak, Zhang Jing sent an invitation to Chen Ran again
That's great. Auntie, you're so beautiful when you go to see some important person.
Oh, yes, today the boss who works with the company wants me to see him, so I dress naturally and properly
It's so sexy. It's great that you are in your company. Chen Ran continued to praise her, but Zhang Bin said, "Okay, eat quickly, you'll be late to school." After everyone finished eating, Zhang Jing drove them to school.
Zhang Jing parked the car in front of the door of Chen's company and walked out. He came to the front desk of the first floor lobby and said hello to the beautiful service lady, then walked into the elevator and came to the top floor. The top floor was a high-end office with comfortable carpets and a luxurious suite. When he walked into the office, he saw the sexy secretary standing up and leading her to the inner room where Chen was staying.
Mr. Chen, Miss Zhang is here. Mr. Chen is sitting on a large leather chair with his back facing her
Mr. Chen has been missing for a long time. Your place is so magnificent, not like an office, but like a hotel.
Mr. Chen turned around and said hello to the secretary and asked her to go out. Finally, he met her face to face. My Miss Zhang, seeing you every day on the screen these months makes me want to die.
Mr. Chen said this, but I also thought about one day I could live in such a good villa.
If that's right, as long as I'm willing, I have many villas on hand, you can choose whatever you want
I am very grateful if I don't need it. Today I saw Mr. Chen looking good. It seems that he has been well maintained.
After that, Miss Zhang asked to sit down. Mr. Chen stood up from behind the desk and walked to Zhang Jing, holding her waist and coming to the other side of the room. This was a row of leather sofas in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. Zhang Jing stroked her thighs and butt, wrapped her skirt tightly, and sat down. He raised his thighs and stepped on black high heels to face Mr. Chen in front of him.
Miss Zhang’s husband is called Zhang Feng, right? Mr. Chen lit a cigarette and asked her
Oh, why did you mention him? We didn't contact him anymore. Zhang Jing put down her thighs in surprise and put them under her skirt
He is working in a courier company under my command. I asked him to deliver the skirt that day. After he came back, he told me that you were his ex-wife. Zhang Feng felt that your changes surprised him, so he asked me if I could see you again.
I have divorced him, and he can contact me at the villa, I don't want to see him
OK, he will come over later and I will tell him, but Miss Zhang, I will ask you, have you given up on him? Actually, I hope the employees' families will be happy. Mr. Chen was a little angry when he heard Zhang Jing's words, so he asked her again
Nothing, we have divorced a long time ago, I don’t know where he works, why do you want to see me again, I’m sure I don’t like him anymore, Mr. Chen doesn’t have to bother you anymore, Zhang Jing told him firmly
Okay, I'll ask Miss Zhang to go swimming with me on the rooftop. When Zhang Feng comes later, he will tell him that you are very happy with me. You are all voluntarily spending time with me. You must use your performance to convince him.
No problem, Mr. Chen, let’s go. Zhang Jing helped Mr. Chen up and walked towards the rooftop. Mr. Chen put his hand on her butt and gently stroked her
Mr. Chen was lying on a massage chair next to the rooftop swimming pool, enjoying Zhang Jing's massage. Her hands evenly kneaded Mr. Chen's back. At this time, Zhang Feng was taken to the rooftop by his secretary. Mr. Chen raised his head and looked at him. Zhang Feng said respectfully, Mr. Chen, I'm here, you are so interested in enjoying here.
Oh, Zhang Feng, look at who is here. Zhang Feng looked up and saw Zhang Jing standing behind the massage chair, pinching Mr. Chen's waist seriously
Xiaojing, you are really here. Zhang Feng was very happy to see her, and his hands were excited to go over and hold her.
It's you, your business is done, why are you working for Mr. Chen? Zhang Jing continued to pinch Mr. Chen's waist indifferently and then pushed it upwards to his ribs. He looked at Zhang Feng and said, "It's time and late, we have no relationship in the future, don't worry about me, I'm having a lot of fun with Mr. Chen. After that, Zhang Jing stepped on Mr. Chen's butt and rubbed his waist with his hips. His thighs were pressing against Mr. Chen's waist tightly. Mr. Chen raised his back comfortably and breathed.
Oh, Miss Zhang, you have such a good strength
Thank you Mr. Chen for the praise. Zhang Jing's hand moved to his shoulder and rubbed it hard. Zhang Feng couldn't believe that his former wife sat on someone else and made others breathe happily, but he stood beside him and looked at her angrily. Her angered figure was better than before. He actually felt that leaving her was a loss.
Zhang Jing lay down and rubbed her breasts against the back of Chen's head, which made her plump waist and buttocks appear in a concave and convex manner. The body that had just swam, let the water droplets slide down and stain the skin. The fair skin made the slender bikini tighten the tender flesh, and the big butt tighten the cloth strip and clearly divide the buttocks petals. Zhang Feng couldn't help swallowing a few saliva. Now such a body no longer belongs to him. The delicate body that has been nourished by different men over the years has matured and is extremely charming and tempting.
Mr. Chen, is there any outsider who can take off my bikini?
What's this? He hasn't seen you before, right? After Mr. Chen said this, Zhang Jing took off his bikini upper body, applied his two breasts to massage oil and rubbed it on Mr. Chen's back. His shiny breasts were squeezed and turned into a variety of tricks on his back. His crisp nipples were pressed against Mr. Chen's spine.
Zhang Feng couldn't stand it anymore, so he asked Zhang Jing Xiaojing, aren't you angry with me? I know you do business, but you have to have a bottom line, right?
I don't know what you are talking about, I'm willing to play with Mr. Chen. Zhang Jing slid down from his back, and took off his bikini's lower body as soon as he hit the ground. He applied massage oil on both hands and rubbed them on his big butt until he was evenly applied. She turned around and said to Zhang Feng and said, "Look, where else hasn't been applied on my butt."
It seemed that there was a bit white on the upper edge of the buttocks. Zhang Feng was embarrassed to stare at her buttocks, but he couldn't bear the temptation of his delicate body, so he had to stare at his two buttocks. He observed that Zhang Jing opened the buttocks and exposed the anus and then used his little finger to snatch it inside.
Mr. Chen, I feel very excited every time I finish picking it up. What can I do? Zhang Jing stepped on her thighs and sat on Mr. Chen. The friction of the vagina made Mr. Chen straighten his waist and enjoy it. The pleasure of paralysis came from his spine so that he couldn't even speak.
Oh, Ah...Who...Xiao Zhang, if you have nothing to do, go back, the company below is still busy. Zhang Feng doesn't want to leave Zhang Jing and walk away like this. He also wants to take a look at his ex-wife's body. Mr. Chen, why don't I pour you a drink? With a trembling voice, Zhang Feng walked to the bar behind and poured two drinks. Zhang Jing heard this sound and made a burst of spring feel inside his abdomen, prompting his vagina to continue rubbing against Mr. Chen's waist like a grinder.
Here, Xiaojing, you have a drink too
You put that first, I can't free my hand. Zhang Jing pressed her hand on Mr. Chen's shoulder. Mr. Chen sat up slowly and picked up the juice. He took a sip of it. Zhang Jing put her breasts on his back and pressed it up. Her nipples were pressed against his back and made her chest feel comfortable and straightened up. After Mr. Chen lay down again, Zhang Feng looked at her breasts from the interval between the two of them. The round, rolling and bright areola made of dark brown and smooth, and her nipples were bright red and erect.
Take a sip, take a rest, I'll give Mr. Chen a massage
Haha...you...you can do it...hehe Zhang Jing smiled shyly and shook her breasts with her breasts and shook them out of oil and sweat. Then she held her breasts and pointed them to Old Chen's back. After doing this, she felt ecstasy, making Old Chen and her squirm at the same time.
I see, Xiao Zhang, why don’t you go swimming for a while? Don’t be angry here. Old Chen lay comfortably under Zhang Jing and slowly told him that Zhang Jing then put his face against Old Chen’s neck and laughed in a panting and moaning.
Zhang Feng really didn't want to leave at this time. He wanted to prevent Zhang Jing from being fucked by Chen Lao. Even if he saw it, he would stop him when he saw it. So Zhang Feng took off his coat and changed into swimming trunks behind him and jumped into the water to cool down. Chen Lao's rooftop swimming pool locker room was complete with all kinds of men and women. Zhang Feng was scolding this old hooligan in his heart. The preparation work was very good.
After swimming a few times, he looked up on the shore. Zhang Jing was already lying on Mr. Chen's back and wriggling with his upper body. He reached into his cleavage and grabbed something under his crotch. Zhang Feng quickly swam on the shore while wiping his body while coming to the back of the massage chair. Zhang Jing's hand squeezed out the cock from Mr. Chen's butt and held it tightly. The frequency of stroking up and down was slow and rhythmic. The force moderately squeezed the massage oil foam on the foreskin and rubbed it out.
Zhang Feng was anxiously not sure whether he should look down. He watched his ex-wife lying behind Chen Lao's back and squeezed him with her flattened breasts, and his hands were stroking his cock. Zhang Feng walked over and pressed Chen Lao's head. His temple was pushed against his thumb. Zhang Jing raised his body and looked at him in surprise.
What are you going to do? Mr. Chen is so happy, don't bother him
Yes, Xiao Zhang, why are you touching my head? Old Chen was so comfortable that he was about to ejaculate, so he quickly looked up and asked him
Xiaojing, I'll help him massage his head. Just go and get it done. Zhang Feng wants Mr. Chen to ejaculate quickly and it's done. Maybe he shouldn't have the strength to fuck Zhang Jing again. Zhang Jing seemed to understand his intention, so he adjusted his body over and slit his thighs and leaned on Mr. Chen's shoulder. His open vagina was facing the back of his head. He lay on Mr. Chen's butt and concentrated on massage the butt eggs and penis.
Mr. Chen, your waist is raised a little, I can pinch it down. Mr. Chen listened comfortably to her words. Zhang Feng saw his vagina open its tender vagina facing him, with oily and translucent flesh and labia bulging around the outside of the clitoris that overflowed with honey
Mr. Chen, I will rub your temples for you to prevent it from being too hot
OK, Xiao Zhang, you are not bad too
Mr. Chen turned around and lay flat on the massage chair. When he opened his eyes, he saw Zhang Jing's vagina facing him. He couldn't help but want to use his hands to snatch it. But he felt that Zhang Feng was still rubbing his head. Old Chen held Zhang Jing's waist and let her lie on his belly to fix it. His knees were pressed against his soft breasts and rubbed his cock back and forth. The cock under his crotch was raised. Zhang Jing was put in his mouth. The saliva warmed the mouth and lubricated the cock, making it harder and harder. Zhang Feng couldn't help it. So Old Chen inserted his finger into Zhang Jing's pussy first.
Oh, Xiao Zhang, you are more angry than me today
Mr. Chen, I'll ask you not to speak out. Zhang Feng put a finger on his lips and asked Mr. Chen to see. He didn't want Zhang Jing to know that he was fucking her.
Okay, you move lightly, she won't know. Mr. Chen still understands him better. He nodded knowingly and didn't want Zhang Jing's ex-husband to come over, so he stared at him and fucked her.
Mr. Chen's big cock slowly poured out white liquid from Zhang Jing's mouth. Zhang Jing felt that his fingers were inserted into his crotch and he consciously raised his butt and pushed it up. Zhang Feng felt that unprecedented pleasure came from his arms. His palm stirred his pussy and inserted it into his vagina. Zhang Jing's lips wrapped every piece of skin of his cock, faded out of the tip of his mouth, sucked mucus and licked it into his stomach, and his throat was squirting and squirting.
Zhang Feng pulled out his fingers from his pussy and slowly dug the last small piece of slut. He touched the plump meat between his thighs and took his fingers into his mouth and tasted the slutty liquid. Mr. Chen smiled at him and said, "You are really good. I think she has more interest when you are here."
Mr. Chen said, Xiaojing is your best coach
Alas, you can't say that. Miss Zhang has a great figure and loves to play. She will be very happy with anyone she is with.
After saying this, Zhang Jing turned around and looked at Zhang Feng who was obsessed with his body and said, "Why aren't you leaving yet?"
Chen smiled and said, "Why are you going back together with Xiao Zhang?" After that, Chen sat up and hugged Zhang Jing and kissed him. The tip of his tongue was wrapped around and licked against the damp mucus. Chen put her big breasts against her chest and pressed them together, licked into Zhang Jing's mouth and stirred them for a while before spitting them out. Xiao Zhang, you can go and have some wine in this time. We will be fine for a while. Zhang Feng can only sit on the chair next to him and rest. He couldn't help watching Zhang Jing lying on the massage chair and sticking his butt to let Old Chen penetrate the flower heart. After thrusting several times, he then ejaculated the semen into the mature woman's belly. The discouragement and helplessness intertwined it to suppress the stimulation in his heart.
How have you been doing these years
I have been doing well over the years, I think you are doing well. Zhang Feng took a sip of the cocktail and looked at Zhang Jing in front of him. It was already afternoon. The water waves on the swimming pool gradually dimmed. After taking a shower, Zhang Jing was standing in front of him with a bath towel wrapped in a bath towel. Zhang Feng made a glass of wine for her. He looked at her gently and unexpectedly, his lips, which were siping semen, were also savoring the taste of the cocktail.
Do you want to keep this? Zhang Jing picked up the swimsuit on her hand and showed it to him. No, you can wear it next time. Zhang Feng found that her bath towel was still naked, so he told her to put on her clothes. When Mr. Chen saw it, he didn't know what he was going to do.
It doesn't matter, Mr. Chen and I are so familiar with each other, why are you nervous? Zhang Jing picked up the two hemispheres on the bath towel and eagerly tempted him. At this time, Mr. Chen and Hei San walked over. Zhang Feng saw a lame short man following Mr. Chen and thought something was going to happen again.
Let me introduce it. This is Hei San. You know Miss Zhang. This is Zhang Feng, Miss Zhang’s ex-husband. Hei San is my friend. You all sit down and talk.
After Mr. Chen's introduction, everyone sat next to the bar and greeted her. It turned out that Mr. Zhang was really destined to make money from Mr. Chen. Hei San took a sip of brandy and opened his mouth and said, Miss Zhang's figure is getting better and better, are we so beautiful when we were together?
Hei San started to tease, Zhang Jing stood up and said, I'll go change a piece of clothes, you guys will chat slowly
Hei San looked at her big butt that was about to run out from her bath towel, and couldn't help but say to Zhang Feng excitedly. It seems that Miss Zhang has just finished here. Did Mr. Zhang come again? Just call me Xiaofeng. I am younger than you. Hei San. I think my wife was not that sexy before she divorced. Why is she so slutty now?
This is your blessing. Everyone will play happily together in the future. How great is it. Miss Zhang is only sexy when she is playing with me. You don’t know
It seems I have to observe her carefully. I have only seen her recently. Zhang Jing changed her clothes and walked out. Seeing Hei San and Zhang Feng chatting very well, she said let's go out for a meal together. You are all my old friends. OK, I can't ask for it. Hei San hugged Zhang Jing and walked out. Zhang Feng was a little embarrassed but also followed them happily.
In the hotel, Hei San hugged Zhang Jing's waist and asked her to lean against him. He pinched the thighs on the side of the tight skirt with his palm and kneaded Zhang Jing bit by bit. He stared at Zhang Feng opposite the table, hooking his calves under the table with his feet and tucking him little by little. Zhang Feng, we haven't seen each other for a long time, you don't ask how the child is doing.
Oh, by the way, how about Xiaobin?
It's about to take the college entrance exam, I'm very busy now, but I can't help him
Just let the child learn by himself, don't worry. Hei San put his hand on Zhang Jing's shirt and wanted to touch it with his fingers a few times on it. Zhang Jing didn't avoid it and let him hug him tightly. He could take advantage of his big palm. The whole palm was pressed on his soft breasts, and the clothes and lace brought great sensation to both of them.
You see, you have been away with other women for several years. I was alone with Xiaobin to pull it up. Today you have to compensate me well. Zhang Jing's toes were slowly rubbing against Zhang Feng's crotch against the hard tent, which made him breathless.
That's right, your brother Zhang Feng and other women are quite fickle. You must apologize to Miss Zhang today. Hei San held Zhang Jing tighter, and his fingers reached in through the lace on the neckline and began to grop his nipples.
Come, I'll toast you, Xiaojing, you've suffered so much over the years. Zhang Feng finally sat up and picked up the wine glass to toast Zhang Jing. Zhang Jing's face was already a little red. He stood up and picked up the wine glass and drank it all. Some wine dripped on the breasts running out of the shirt. Then look at the collar of the shirt that was already sweaty, and the undulating chest stood up in front of the dining table.
I see I'm going to the bathroom, you guys drink it first. Zhang Jing stretched out her skirt and walked out of the dining table. Zhang Feng looked behind her and wrapped her hips tightly and tightly, not like the beautiful buttocks that Hei San, who had been ejaculated just now, wanted to follow him, but let him dissuade him to continue drinking.
Zhang Jing took off her suit jacket in the bathroom and pulled her shirt out of her skirt for breath. The sweat wet her chest and there was a lot of smell of tobacco and alcohol. Zhang Jing unbuttoned her buttons and opened her chest to cool down. A woman came in and saw her standing in front of the mirror like this. Zhang Jing felt embarrassed when she saw her proud and pinched her cheeks for a few times. The numb pleasure spread from her nipples throughout her body.
She was also very happy today. It was a coincidence that she could meet her husband again. It seemed that Zhang Feng was still interested in his body and met Hei San who could play again. This was sure that it was a sleepless night tonight. Zhang Jing was excitedly rubbing her nipples, taking off the pads in her bra and letting the lace thin bra directly on her nipples. Half of the nipples exposed made her skin cool down. However, Zhang Jing lifted her skirt up and exposed the mons pubis wrapped in brown pantyhose. She stroked the inner side of her thighs and lower abdomen. The smooth and plump feeling even caused a temptation. Zhang Jing pulled the edge of her pantyhose and unbuttoned the thighs from her waist and pulled it out from the inside.
The naked mons pubic pubic hair is attached to the pubic hair, the clitoris is carrying the slutty flesh and sucking the stockings inward Zhang Jing's whole body is now cool and smooth. The desire to thrust the penis in her body is getting stronger and stronger, and then she stretched out the stockings, touched the slender jade hand on her thighs and put the skirt down, and then stuffed the thong into her wallet and left the toilet.
Oh, Miss Zhang looks very refreshing now, we have been waiting for a long time. Hei San lay on the table and looked at her drooling figure and shouted a few words.
Don't be so anxious, black three, Xiaojing isn't here, Xiaojing, you're okay in the bathroom, Zhang Feng asked her with concern
Well, it's okay, I'm sorry to let you wait for a long time. I'll give you another cup of wine
After dinner, Zhang Jing was taken to a small hotel by Heisan. This street was where Zhang Jing and the cleaner Lao Liu came before. The bathtub dance she performed here feasted the eyes of the audience at the hotel Heisan and Zhang Jing were lying naked on the bed, and Zhang Feng took off his clothes embarrassedly.
Xiaofeng, today you couple reunite, you can go first, I just need to touch this tender flesh
Hei San held Zhang Jing's breasts and sucked them violently on it. The nipples were instigated by the thick lips, making the dark brown areola bigger and bigger, Hei San hugged her and hugged her lying on the bed. Zhang Jing's big butt stretched her toes and lifted Hei San's toes. Seeing his former wife's gorgeous buttocks squeezed out her pussy and labia toward him, Zhang Feng couldn't help but hugging her back and thrusting her.
Xiaofeng, slow down. Hei San hugged Zhang Jing and kissed her mouth and couldn't breathe. Zhang Feng was pressed on her. The arms tightened her breasts and squeezed out the cleavage. Let her nipples slide on her chest and rub them.
Zhang Feng's cock thrust in and out in the squeezed and tight vagina, and the squeezed cock was pressed into the pressure and was swelling. The fresh and smooth inner wall clamped outside and curled up the flesh and sucked the glans into Zhang Jing's lower abdomen. The black three fingers were drilled into her labia and clitoris, and pulled the hole open so that Zhang Feng's cock rushed straight inside.
Oh... slower... you... still... quite... amazing... well... um. Zhang Jing, who continued to enjoy the double-team of two people, asked Hei San to put his cock in the mouth of his anus and rub the hot glans against its hot glans and rub the top of the chrysanthemum so that it expanded. The anus gradually opened and absorbed the urethra. A small piece of the glans had already squeezed in.
I'll come back later. Xiaofeng made it difficult for me to get my butt. Heisan moved away from Zhang Jing and sat on the chair beside him and turned on the TV to watch. Zhang Feng was already so fucked that he was almost sticking his pussy. The clitoris with the pussy was dragged out by the cock and squeezed in. The oppression and fulfillment pleasure made both of them feel so good.
After almost finishing the fuck, Zhang Feng slowly pulled out his cock with semen, and he also lay on the bed to rest for a while.
Hei San immediately crawled over and spread Zhang Jing's legs apart and licked the semen out with his mouth. Then he inserted his cock into it and stirred it hard. The vagina was relaxed for a while and it was immediately squeezed into it by the cock again.
Zhang Jing sat up and leaned on the pillow and raised her thighs and spread them apart, trying to get Hei San's dick to penetrate deeper
Hei San's dick is shorter than Zhang Feng's. He also needs to spend a lot of effort to put his glans into the heart. Zhang Jing continued to kiss him and stroked the back of his head with his hands. The two of them were touching the bed intimately, and Zhang Feng looked at him and said jealously, "You two can play."
Zhang Jing, whose body was pressed down, curled her thighs on Heisan's back. Heisan forced her cock into the depths of her vagina. Her vagina absorbed the penis plug and rolled the urethra on the inner wall. She rushed in. The glans in the tender and smooth vagina with an incomparable pleasure.
Hei San hugged Zhang Jing and kissed her, using the best force to make her penis gallop inside her body
The water splashed out like a spring splashing outside the hips, and the penis penetrated into the vagina and squeezed out all the spring tide. Zhang Jing twitched under Heisan's body tremblingly, and an inaudible moan was heard in his throat.
Zhang Feng saw a hotel advertisement on TV. There was a short video of Zhang Jing pulling stockings in the pussy with her hands in the bathtub on the backyard table. He was surprised and watched the short video for five or six minutes, and then stared at his ex-wife. She was still thrusting her pussy under Hei San's crotch. Her eyes closed and she kept enjoying that Hei San was about to ejaculate and pulled out her cock and stuffed it into Zhang Jing's mouth. She slowly wrapped her lips on it and pursed her semen in her mouth bit by bit.
Hei San, this hotel is yours now, right? When Zhang Jing was taking a shower, Zhang Feng asked about Hei San
Yes, I bought it again, what are you going to do? Hei San wiped his dick with a tissue
You can't see your wife's advertising video, don't worry, she doesn't do it here, but another prostitute came. Hei San threw the paper on the ground after wiping the semen, stood up, went to the bathroom, opened the door and walked directly into it, and walked in directly.
I didn't bring her that time. We have to take a shower together. If you have anything to do, I'll talk about it later. When Zhang Feng saw Hei San walking in, he sat on a chair and thought slowly without saying a word. After a while, Zhang Jing and Hei San walked out of the bathroom together and said to him, "Go in and take a shower too, let's go out for a walk later. Let's go out together to stroll together later.
Oh, no, I'll lie down and rest after washing. You guys go by yourself. While Zhang Feng said, he saw Zhang Jing standing in front of the TV cabinet, holding a bath towel on his chest and exposing his big butt. Zhang Jing stuffed his hand into his thighs and wiped it clean with a bath towel under his crotch. He said to him, brother Xiaofeng, I'll take your wife out for a walk. Do you want to come back later?
No, I'm going to sleep, there's something going on tomorrow. Zhang Feng said to him with a smile
Then there is a special room opposite our room. You can go there and have a rest for a night. We are a standard double room. Miss Zhang and I will be intimate later. Don’t disturb you. After Hei San finished speaking, Zhang Jing immediately threw the bath towel on him.
You are just worried, I will ignore you later. Zhang Jing, who is completely naked, walked to the clothes hanger and looked at her shirt being wet with sweat, and asked Hei San why she wears it because she is dirty. I just finished taking a shower
Can I still lack your clothes? Hei San said that, and took brand new clothes from the closet to change them. Zhang Feng turned around in front of the bed and saw his ex-wife's naked big butt wearing black open crotch pantyhose, then put on a short black skirt. The hem of the loose skirt covered her butt without bent down and you could see the root of your legs.
Looking at Zhang Jing's plump back, he saw a narrow black shirt covering her white and tender arms, her slender waist exposed outside. After Zhang Jing finished tying the buttons with her hands, she turned around and asked Heizi if she could see it all.
It's covered up everywhere, only sexy, so beautiful
After Kuroko finished speaking, Zhang Feng saw that her big breasts were completely transparent under her shirt, but the lights in the room were very bright and it shouldn't be obvious outside, but the nipples were too tempting to highlight on the shirt. Even the areola can be seen under the black silk of the shirt. The hem of the skirt and the base of the legs are parallel to the root of the legs. As long as it moves a little and the wind blows, you can definitely see the hollow and hairless lower body squeezed out of the labia and pressed against the thighs.
Zhang Feng, I just shaved my hair inside, just to not be too embarrassed when my lower body is exposed
Oh, that's it, then you guys have fun, Brother Hei San, please take me to the opposite suite to rest
No problem, brother, don't worry, you can't see your pussy if you don't open it. Hei San smiled and took Zhang Feng out.
On the street, Zhang Jing hugged Hei San's arm and was walking like a couple. Pedestrians and vendors were admiring her beautiful body. The people who walked past him stared at Zhang Jing's big breasts and peeped at him. When you passed by, you could turn your head and see the hips that appeared and disappeared under the skirt. Zhang Jing felt her pussy wet. She pressed her breasts tightly. She let him enjoy the excitement and joy at this moment.
Your husband Zhang Feng isn't angry
He is not my husband, don't mention him, I want to call Xiaobin first and tell him not to go back tonight
Oh, okay, let's go for some barbecue and go there
Hei San led Zhang Jing to sit at the vendor's table. Zhang Jing called her cell phone and asked Zhang Bin Xiaobin, tomorrow is Saturday, mom won't go back tonight, you can go to bed early
Then where are you now and where will you spend the night later? Zhang Bin received a call from his mother in the bedroom alone. He heard that she would not come back tonight and seemed a little depressed, so he continued to ask.
I spent the night at a friend's hotel. Now I'm outside. I'll send you a photo. Zhang Jing took a photo of the barbecue stall and sent it to her son.
In the photo, Hei San sat next to Zhang Jing and smiled at the camera. Zhang Jing raised her thigh and stretched out her outside the table. The black silk was flashing dazzlingly. The black shirt tied a knot on her navel and made her proud breasts look out. Xiaobin noticed the round breast circle under her nipples at a glance.
Okay, goodbye, have fun. After Xiaobin hung up his phone, he thought that my mother was wearing professional outfit this morning and now she was wearing this way at night. There was a man next to her. She looked slutty and wanted to mess around. I had to tell Chen Ran, and see what he said, Xiaobin sent him the photo.
I know where this street is. Now I ask the driver to drive to pick you up. Let’s go to find your mother together at night. Chen Ran sent him a message and then took the bus to Zhang Jing’s house.
In the dim streets late at night, bustling crowds were shuttled between the snack shops that were still open and some beauty salons and hair salons. Zhang Jing cut her hair short in a hair salon and dyed it red and blown it into fluffy wavy curls. Her ears were lingered by the thin hair, making her feel that her cheeks became more and more charming.
In the tattoo shop, Hei San asked the master to inlaid silver beads on her nipples and clitoris. The clitoris is a circle in a row and embedded on it. The nipples are penetrated by two pin-sized sticks. There are small silver balls at both ends of the sticks. Zhang Jing felt that the upper and lower bodies were cool and excited. She could be cool and excited even if she wore underwear. The transparent style with a crotch would make her more sexy.
Hei San took her into a clothing store again, and carefully selected her in the area full of sexy women's skirts. Hei San took out a transparent white dress that looked like glass without any texture lace. The skirt looked very suitable on Zhang Jing.
Wear it, let me see, you have worn so little, it doesn’t matter if you show it at all, let’s say that the newly inlaid things should be displayed in private parts.
You are too poor, and others have been seen by others. Zhang Jing walked into the locker room embarrassedly. She knew that the skirt on her hand was white, and it was as thin as a cicada's wing in her hand. It must be much more transparent than the black one on her body.
After changing it, I realized that it was true. The tiny suspender skirt is more like a sexy underwear at home. You can only wear it when you sleep. You can't even walk out of the bedroom. Zhang Jing wants to take off her skirt. She doesn't want to hear Hei San's words so exposed on the street. When the skirt was about to be taken off her shoulders, Hei San opened the door of the locker room and stood at the door and said, "It's good to wear it on you, you should take off your crotch-open pantyhose, so that it's so smooth inside can be coordinated."
You go out first, I'll change it and come out. Zhang Jing really can't do anything about him. Seeing that he made himself so happy in bed just now, and dressed himself so sexy, let's meet his requirements. Zhang Jing put down her skirt and lifted up the hem of the skirt. She took off the black silk pantyhose on her legs. The round buttocks were stuck to the silky white silk and fell into the buttocks groove and the base of her legs.
Does it look good
Zhang Jing walked out in front of him in black high heels. The lights in the store revealed all parts of her body in a clear view. Several male clerks and customers were looking drooling there. The female clerk didn't expect that the customer would try on this skirt so boldly or walk out without underwear.
Do you want to wrap it up? The clerk walked over and asked Hei San
No, wrap the old clothes for us, let's wear this one
Mr. This dress is a sexy style, it is a type of home clothing. You want your wife to wear it out. The clerk looked at Hei San in surprise and asked.
Is it necessary to be a wife when buying clothes with a woman? Don't worry about the checkout. Hei San scolded the clerk with some unhappy
When Zhang Jing arrived at the front desk, she felt the cool breeze at the door hit her chest. When the male clerk was collecting the money, she saw the silver ball stick on her nipples and swallowed unconsciously. She walked out of the store. Zhang Jing felt that although the streets at night were dim, the occasional street lights could still shine on her body strongly. This skirt allowed passers-by several meters away to see clearly. Thinking of this, Zhang Jing's nipples immediately became hard, and the vagina under her crotch also had a lewd juice overflowing.
She tried to support Heisan to walk to the dark place, leaning on one side of her breasts on his shoulder and pressing her breasts with the other hand to prevent her two nipples from being seen. The clitoral balls just now really made her regret. Now she was wrapped in her labia and exuded a cool feeling, making the slut between her thighs tight and firm. Her labia gathered and raised her to her skirt, and her vagina was almost sucking it in.
Zhang Jing tried to stand behind Hei San so that one side of her thigh could be blocked by him, but the inconsistent pace caused her to walk slowly and quickly. The bottom of her skirt was above her ankle from time to time, and she was lifted up to carefully avoid the gravel and filth in the corner of the street.
Hei San is willing to take her to a crowded place and tell passers-by that this is his woman, the senior white-collar mature woman he captured. He can wear any bold clothes as he asks. The brightly lit restaurant, the brightly lit restaurant, and the crowd gathered at night without returning. They are all very young. Zhang Jing hugged Hei San's shoulder and walked to them. The privacy under the skirt was exposed.
Chen Ran and Zhang Bin finished their meal at a restaurant on the corner of the street. They saw a short, dark lame man who let a woman hug her in front of an Internet cafe and talked to a group of young people. Zhang Bin saw the woman's hair dyed red wavy curls, and her back was exposed in a suspender. From her plump and graceful figure, she could see that her upper circumference was very plump. He thought that the man looked familiar and looked a bit like the person in the mother's photo, but he did not suspect that the woman was Zhang Jing, but just said to Chen Ran. Let's go and take a look. I really want to see that man.
Chen Ran knew Hei San. He thought that the woman should be Zhang Jing. If you go over like this, you will have no problem playing. So you said, don’t go directly, observe it first. Zhang Jing and Hei San walked into the Internet cafe. Chen Ran and Zhang Bin also followed him in. In the VIP private room, Zhang Jing stood beside Hei San and watched him playing gambling games. His naked back was under the suspender facing the crowd in the Internet cafe. However, everyone was outside the game and few people noticed her. It was just that when they first entered the door, some young people who occasionally looked up suddenly opened their eyes.
Xiaobin and Chen Ran have been hiding in a corner and staring at her. The more Zhang Bin looks at her figure, the more she looks like her mother. However, she is not sure of her bold dress. At this time, Zhang Jing walked out of the private room and came to the bathroom. Chen Ran told him, go in and see if it is your mother. I will give you a wind outside the door.
OK, Zhang Bin immediately followed and quietly pushed open the toilet door. He saw a pair of high heels squatting outside the closed compartment. He walked over and squatted down to see the view between his legs. The plump legs were the urethra opening exposed after the labia was turned on. A soak of water rushed out from inside and the clitoris on the labia was inlaid with small silver roller balls, which made Zhang Bin, who was peeping, enjoyed watching it.
It's just a slut. Zhang Bin came out of it and told Chen Ran happily. Chen Ran said proudly that it's not interesting to find your mother anyway. Let's follow this woman to see where she goes to play.
OK, after Zhang Bin agreed, the two of them sat in front of the computer and waited for Hei San in the private room. An hour later, Zhang Jing leaned on Hei San's shoulder and walked out of the Internet cafe. They followed him to the hotel and looked at Hei San at the front desk. Chen Ran said to the waiter, can we open a room for us to see their windows?
OK, no problem, but someone else found out that our store was not responsible. The waiter easily agreed
OK, thank you Chen Ran took the key and came to a house with Zhang Bin. Before the light was turned on, he saw a striking light shining in outside the bathroom window. Chen Ran walked over and found that there was a window of a large room five meters away.
Xiaobin, come and see. Zhang Bin walked over and found that the two people were sitting inside the hazy curtains. The woman stood up and took off the suspender on her shoulders. The short man stepped forward to stop her, and pressed her belly against her waist and hugged her and spoke.
Come on, Miss Zhang, I've been tired all night, sit down first. Hei San, who rubbed Zhang Jing's butt, helped her sit down on the chair. Zhang Jing raised her thighs and leaned on the back of the chair and let him touch it.
Is it exciting to wear it like this to let others see if your body is very exciting? This sentence sent a sticky pleasure between Zhang Jing's thighs, and a sensation of itching in her heart.
Humph, Isn't it for you? Zhang Jing calmed down her expectations and pretended to be angry and opened his hand, then clenched his fingers and pinched Hei San hugged Zhang Jing's shoulders and leaned over to stare at the deep cleavage. Her mouth was about to reach the raised nipples. Her fingers got into the suspender and turned around and tear them.
I'm afraid I want it too. Miss Zhang, please give you the hotel, okay? You'll live with me. Don't miss your husband and Mr. Chen anymore. What's the point of being monitored in the villa every day? Besides, what's the point of completing any tasks to perform for others? It's too difficult for you
My husband, I don't want it, but Mr. Chen is impossible. I want Xiaobin to have a good place to live in Hei San. I also like your simplicity and pleasure, and your fresh and exciting gameplay. Don't mention those things when we are together in the future. Let's take a break too late today. Zhang Jing leans his head on his face.
Just Miss Zhang likes me. Hei San happily picked up her breasts and kissed her hard in her mouth.
I'll reward you to buy this piece of clothing for me tonight. Zhang Jing lifted her thighs to the armrest of the chair and let Hei San see the honey hole inside the skirt. His big hand touched the inner side of the leg and pushed it under the labia.
The fingers touched the small round bead on the upper edge of the labia and clasped Zhang Jing's eyes and closed them to enjoy it. The crotch was wider and wider, so that he could use his thumb to separate the labia and touch the sensitive clitoris. It was already wet but it had not flooded yet. Every time the fingers were provoked at the mouth of the vagina, the vagina opened and exhaled hot air and smooth inner wall.
Hei San did not insert his fingers into it, but pressed his palm against the mons pubis and touched it to his abdomen and then came under his breasts. He picked up the suspender with his other hand and rubbed it on his nipples, which made Zhang Jing's empty hole more eager for the filling of hard objects.
I don't care whether you love me or not, I'm sincere to you. Hei San leaned over and kissed her fragrant lips. Zhang Jing's tongue overflowed from her fragrant lips and pursed it in his mouth. The strong smell of cigarettes and alcohol made her stand up and walk to the bedside to take a breath.
Can Miss Zhang just wear this skirt to the bed? I want to rub the silky fabric to enjoy your beautiful skin. Hei San took off his clothes and lay on the bed and said
No, I like this skirt too, for fear of wrinkling it
Zhang Bin, who was watching outside the window, saw a mature woman coming to the bed and lifting her skirt from her waist. The dim light reflected her naked body. Her plump and charming figure made her beautiful buttocks look at the TV behind her, and the man was lying in front of her.
This woman didn't wear anything in her skirt. She really wanted to lift the curtains and take a closer look. Zhang Bin said to Chen Ran, while watching Zhang Jing in the room having walked onto the bed and let Hei San press under her body and inserted her cock into her butt.
Is it your mother? Chen Ran is asking him
Unable to see his face, Zhang Bin answered in confusion, but the hazy scenery in the curtains made him obsessed
After Zhang Jing walked back to the room, she took off her nightgown and went to take a shower. While taking a shower, she thought about her behavior with Chen Ran just now. Although it was a bit too much, she is doing it according to Mr. Chen. Mr. Chen likes his body, so she presses so many private surveillance in the villa. Mr. Chen may especially like to peep at women, so she asked her to do these things.
Zhang Jing tried to remove the physical pleasure from her body just now through these, but she did not disgust Chen Ran. The happiness she got from him was the same as what she got from her son. She even had an extra stimulation and a little bit of self-blame and dry her body. After walking out of the bathroom, Zhang Jing turned on the computer and linked Chen Lao's video. On the other side of the video, Chen Lao sat at a large desk and smiled at her with satisfaction.
Miss Zhang, I am very satisfied with your performance just now. Your figure is really well maintained. I have returned to China. I will come to my office tomorrow. I want to see you.
OK, thank you Mr. Chen for your praise, see you tomorrow
The next morning, Wu Chunsheng made breakfast for everyone to eat. Chen Ran and Zhang Bin sat opposite Zhang Jing. Chen Ran happily asked Xiaobin. I slept the most comfortable sleep last night. Xiaobin, your house is so comfortable. I really want to come here every day.
Yes, I should be very busy lately. As long as Xiaobin feels lonely, come and live with him. Before his son can speak, Zhang Jing sent an invitation to Chen Ran again
That's great. Auntie, you're so beautiful when you go to see some important person.
Oh, yes, today the boss who works with the company wants me to see him, so I dress naturally and properly
It's so sexy. It's great that you are in your company. Chen Ran continued to praise her, but Zhang Bin said, "Okay, eat quickly, you'll be late to school." After everyone finished eating, Zhang Jing drove them to school.
Zhang Jing parked the car in front of the door of Chen's company and walked out. He came to the front desk of the first floor lobby and said hello to the beautiful service lady, then walked into the elevator and came to the top floor. The top floor was a high-end office with comfortable carpets and a luxurious suite. When he walked into the office, he saw the sexy secretary standing up and leading her to the inner room where Chen was staying.
Mr. Chen, Miss Zhang is here. Mr. Chen is sitting on a large leather chair with his back facing her
Mr. Chen has been missing for a long time. Your place is so magnificent, not like an office, but like a hotel.
Mr. Chen turned around and said hello to the secretary and asked her to go out. Finally, he met her face to face. My Miss Zhang, seeing you every day on the screen these months makes me want to die.
Mr. Chen said this, but I also thought about one day I could live in such a good villa.
If that's right, as long as I'm willing, I have many villas on hand, you can choose whatever you want
I am very grateful if I don't need it. Today I saw Mr. Chen looking good. It seems that he has been well maintained.
After that, Miss Zhang asked to sit down. Mr. Chen stood up from behind the desk and walked to Zhang Jing, holding her waist and coming to the other side of the room. This was a row of leather sofas in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. Zhang Jing stroked her thighs and butt, wrapped her skirt tightly, and sat down. He raised his thighs and stepped on black high heels to face Mr. Chen in front of him.
Miss Zhang’s husband is called Zhang Feng, right? Mr. Chen lit a cigarette and asked her
Oh, why did you mention him? We didn't contact him anymore. Zhang Jing put down her thighs in surprise and put them under her skirt
He is working in a courier company under my command. I asked him to deliver the skirt that day. After he came back, he told me that you were his ex-wife. Zhang Feng felt that your changes surprised him, so he asked me if I could see you again.
I have divorced him, and he can contact me at the villa, I don't want to see him
OK, he will come over later and I will tell him, but Miss Zhang, I will ask you, have you given up on him? Actually, I hope the employees' families will be happy. Mr. Chen was a little angry when he heard Zhang Jing's words, so he asked her again
Nothing, we have divorced a long time ago, I don’t know where he works, why do you want to see me again, I’m sure I don’t like him anymore, Mr. Chen doesn’t have to bother you anymore, Zhang Jing told him firmly
Okay, I'll ask Miss Zhang to go swimming with me on the rooftop. When Zhang Feng comes later, he will tell him that you are very happy with me. You are all voluntarily spending time with me. You must use your performance to convince him.
No problem, Mr. Chen, let’s go. Zhang Jing helped Mr. Chen up and walked towards the rooftop. Mr. Chen put his hand on her butt and gently stroked her
Mr. Chen was lying on a massage chair next to the rooftop swimming pool, enjoying Zhang Jing's massage. Her hands evenly kneaded Mr. Chen's back. At this time, Zhang Feng was taken to the rooftop by his secretary. Mr. Chen raised his head and looked at him. Zhang Feng said respectfully, Mr. Chen, I'm here, you are so interested in enjoying here.
Oh, Zhang Feng, look at who is here. Zhang Feng looked up and saw Zhang Jing standing behind the massage chair, pinching Mr. Chen's waist seriously
Xiaojing, you are really here. Zhang Feng was very happy to see her, and his hands were excited to go over and hold her.
It's you, your business is done, why are you working for Mr. Chen? Zhang Jing continued to pinch Mr. Chen's waist indifferently and then pushed it upwards to his ribs. He looked at Zhang Feng and said, "It's time and late, we have no relationship in the future, don't worry about me, I'm having a lot of fun with Mr. Chen. After that, Zhang Jing stepped on Mr. Chen's butt and rubbed his waist with his hips. His thighs were pressing against Mr. Chen's waist tightly. Mr. Chen raised his back comfortably and breathed.
Oh, Miss Zhang, you have such a good strength
Thank you Mr. Chen for the praise. Zhang Jing's hand moved to his shoulder and rubbed it hard. Zhang Feng couldn't believe that his former wife sat on someone else and made others breathe happily, but he stood beside him and looked at her angrily. Her angered figure was better than before. He actually felt that leaving her was a loss.
Zhang Jing lay down and rubbed her breasts against the back of Chen's head, which made her plump waist and buttocks appear in a concave and convex manner. The body that had just swam, let the water droplets slide down and stain the skin. The fair skin made the slender bikini tighten the tender flesh, and the big butt tighten the cloth strip and clearly divide the buttocks petals. Zhang Feng couldn't help swallowing a few saliva. Now such a body no longer belongs to him. The delicate body that has been nourished by different men over the years has matured and is extremely charming and tempting.
Mr. Chen, is there any outsider who can take off my bikini?
What's this? He hasn't seen you before, right? After Mr. Chen said this, Zhang Jing took off his bikini upper body, applied his two breasts to massage oil and rubbed it on Mr. Chen's back. His shiny breasts were squeezed and turned into a variety of tricks on his back. His crisp nipples were pressed against Mr. Chen's spine.
Zhang Feng couldn't stand it anymore, so he asked Zhang Jing Xiaojing, aren't you angry with me? I know you do business, but you have to have a bottom line, right?
I don't know what you are talking about, I'm willing to play with Mr. Chen. Zhang Jing slid down from his back, and took off his bikini's lower body as soon as he hit the ground. He applied massage oil on both hands and rubbed them on his big butt until he was evenly applied. She turned around and said to Zhang Feng and said, "Look, where else hasn't been applied on my butt."
It seemed that there was a bit white on the upper edge of the buttocks. Zhang Feng was embarrassed to stare at her buttocks, but he couldn't bear the temptation of his delicate body, so he had to stare at his two buttocks. He observed that Zhang Jing opened the buttocks and exposed the anus and then used his little finger to snatch it inside.
Mr. Chen, I feel very excited every time I finish picking it up. What can I do? Zhang Jing stepped on her thighs and sat on Mr. Chen. The friction of the vagina made Mr. Chen straighten his waist and enjoy it. The pleasure of paralysis came from his spine so that he couldn't even speak.
Oh, Ah...Who...Xiao Zhang, if you have nothing to do, go back, the company below is still busy. Zhang Feng doesn't want to leave Zhang Jing and walk away like this. He also wants to take a look at his ex-wife's body. Mr. Chen, why don't I pour you a drink? With a trembling voice, Zhang Feng walked to the bar behind and poured two drinks. Zhang Jing heard this sound and made a burst of spring feel inside his abdomen, prompting his vagina to continue rubbing against Mr. Chen's waist like a grinder.
Here, Xiaojing, you have a drink too
You put that first, I can't free my hand. Zhang Jing pressed her hand on Mr. Chen's shoulder. Mr. Chen sat up slowly and picked up the juice. He took a sip of it. Zhang Jing put her breasts on his back and pressed it up. Her nipples were pressed against his back and made her chest feel comfortable and straightened up. After Mr. Chen lay down again, Zhang Feng looked at her breasts from the interval between the two of them. The round, rolling and bright areola made of dark brown and smooth, and her nipples were bright red and erect.
Take a sip, take a rest, I'll give Mr. Chen a massage
Haha...you...you can do it...hehe Zhang Jing smiled shyly and shook her breasts with her breasts and shook them out of oil and sweat. Then she held her breasts and pointed them to Old Chen's back. After doing this, she felt ecstasy, making Old Chen and her squirm at the same time.
I see, Xiao Zhang, why don’t you go swimming for a while? Don’t be angry here. Old Chen lay comfortably under Zhang Jing and slowly told him that Zhang Jing then put his face against Old Chen’s neck and laughed in a panting and moaning.
Zhang Feng really didn't want to leave at this time. He wanted to prevent Zhang Jing from being fucked by Chen Lao. Even if he saw it, he would stop him when he saw it. So Zhang Feng took off his coat and changed into swimming trunks behind him and jumped into the water to cool down. Chen Lao's rooftop swimming pool locker room was complete with all kinds of men and women. Zhang Feng was scolding this old hooligan in his heart. The preparation work was very good.
After swimming a few times, he looked up on the shore. Zhang Jing was already lying on Mr. Chen's back and wriggling with his upper body. He reached into his cleavage and grabbed something under his crotch. Zhang Feng quickly swam on the shore while wiping his body while coming to the back of the massage chair. Zhang Jing's hand squeezed out the cock from Mr. Chen's butt and held it tightly. The frequency of stroking up and down was slow and rhythmic. The force moderately squeezed the massage oil foam on the foreskin and rubbed it out.
Zhang Feng was anxiously not sure whether he should look down. He watched his ex-wife lying behind Chen Lao's back and squeezed him with her flattened breasts, and his hands were stroking his cock. Zhang Feng walked over and pressed Chen Lao's head. His temple was pushed against his thumb. Zhang Jing raised his body and looked at him in surprise.
What are you going to do? Mr. Chen is so happy, don't bother him
Yes, Xiao Zhang, why are you touching my head? Old Chen was so comfortable that he was about to ejaculate, so he quickly looked up and asked him
Xiaojing, I'll help him massage his head. Just go and get it done. Zhang Feng wants Mr. Chen to ejaculate quickly and it's done. Maybe he shouldn't have the strength to fuck Zhang Jing again. Zhang Jing seemed to understand his intention, so he adjusted his body over and slit his thighs and leaned on Mr. Chen's shoulder. His open vagina was facing the back of his head. He lay on Mr. Chen's butt and concentrated on massage the butt eggs and penis.
Mr. Chen, your waist is raised a little, I can pinch it down. Mr. Chen listened comfortably to her words. Zhang Feng saw his vagina open its tender vagina facing him, with oily and translucent flesh and labia bulging around the outside of the clitoris that overflowed with honey
Mr. Chen, I will rub your temples for you to prevent it from being too hot
OK, Xiao Zhang, you are not bad too
Mr. Chen turned around and lay flat on the massage chair. When he opened his eyes, he saw Zhang Jing's vagina facing him. He couldn't help but want to use his hands to snatch it. But he felt that Zhang Feng was still rubbing his head. Old Chen held Zhang Jing's waist and let her lie on his belly to fix it. His knees were pressed against his soft breasts and rubbed his cock back and forth. The cock under his crotch was raised. Zhang Jing was put in his mouth. The saliva warmed the mouth and lubricated the cock, making it harder and harder. Zhang Feng couldn't help it. So Old Chen inserted his finger into Zhang Jing's pussy first.
Oh, Xiao Zhang, you are more angry than me today
Mr. Chen, I'll ask you not to speak out. Zhang Feng put a finger on his lips and asked Mr. Chen to see. He didn't want Zhang Jing to know that he was fucking her.
Okay, you move lightly, she won't know. Mr. Chen still understands him better. He nodded knowingly and didn't want Zhang Jing's ex-husband to come over, so he stared at him and fucked her.
Mr. Chen's big cock slowly poured out white liquid from Zhang Jing's mouth. Zhang Jing felt that his fingers were inserted into his crotch and he consciously raised his butt and pushed it up. Zhang Feng felt that unprecedented pleasure came from his arms. His palm stirred his pussy and inserted it into his vagina. Zhang Jing's lips wrapped every piece of skin of his cock, faded out of the tip of his mouth, sucked mucus and licked it into his stomach, and his throat was squirting and squirting.
Zhang Feng pulled out his fingers from his pussy and slowly dug the last small piece of slut. He touched the plump meat between his thighs and took his fingers into his mouth and tasted the slutty liquid. Mr. Chen smiled at him and said, "You are really good. I think she has more interest when you are here."
Mr. Chen said, Xiaojing is your best coach
Alas, you can't say that. Miss Zhang has a great figure and loves to play. She will be very happy with anyone she is with.
After saying this, Zhang Jing turned around and looked at Zhang Feng who was obsessed with his body and said, "Why aren't you leaving yet?"
Chen smiled and said, "Why are you going back together with Xiao Zhang?" After that, Chen sat up and hugged Zhang Jing and kissed him. The tip of his tongue was wrapped around and licked against the damp mucus. Chen put her big breasts against her chest and pressed them together, licked into Zhang Jing's mouth and stirred them for a while before spitting them out. Xiao Zhang, you can go and have some wine in this time. We will be fine for a while. Zhang Feng can only sit on the chair next to him and rest. He couldn't help watching Zhang Jing lying on the massage chair and sticking his butt to let Old Chen penetrate the flower heart. After thrusting several times, he then ejaculated the semen into the mature woman's belly. The discouragement and helplessness intertwined it to suppress the stimulation in his heart.
How have you been doing these years
I have been doing well over the years, I think you are doing well. Zhang Feng took a sip of the cocktail and looked at Zhang Jing in front of him. It was already afternoon. The water waves on the swimming pool gradually dimmed. After taking a shower, Zhang Jing was standing in front of him with a bath towel wrapped in a bath towel. Zhang Feng made a glass of wine for her. He looked at her gently and unexpectedly, his lips, which were siping semen, were also savoring the taste of the cocktail.
Do you want to keep this? Zhang Jing picked up the swimsuit on her hand and showed it to him. No, you can wear it next time. Zhang Feng found that her bath towel was still naked, so he told her to put on her clothes. When Mr. Chen saw it, he didn't know what he was going to do.
It doesn't matter, Mr. Chen and I are so familiar with each other, why are you nervous? Zhang Jing picked up the two hemispheres on the bath towel and eagerly tempted him. At this time, Mr. Chen and Hei San walked over. Zhang Feng saw a lame short man following Mr. Chen and thought something was going to happen again.
Let me introduce it. This is Hei San. You know Miss Zhang. This is Zhang Feng, Miss Zhang’s ex-husband. Hei San is my friend. You all sit down and talk.
After Mr. Chen's introduction, everyone sat next to the bar and greeted her. It turned out that Mr. Zhang was really destined to make money from Mr. Chen. Hei San took a sip of brandy and opened his mouth and said, Miss Zhang's figure is getting better and better, are we so beautiful when we were together?
Hei San started to tease, Zhang Jing stood up and said, I'll go change a piece of clothes, you guys will chat slowly
Hei San looked at her big butt that was about to run out from her bath towel, and couldn't help but say to Zhang Feng excitedly. It seems that Miss Zhang has just finished here. Did Mr. Zhang come again? Just call me Xiaofeng. I am younger than you. Hei San. I think my wife was not that sexy before she divorced. Why is she so slutty now?
This is your blessing. Everyone will play happily together in the future. How great is it. Miss Zhang is only sexy when she is playing with me. You don’t know
It seems I have to observe her carefully. I have only seen her recently. Zhang Jing changed her clothes and walked out. Seeing Hei San and Zhang Feng chatting very well, she said let's go out for a meal together. You are all my old friends. OK, I can't ask for it. Hei San hugged Zhang Jing and walked out. Zhang Feng was a little embarrassed but also followed them happily.
In the hotel, Hei San hugged Zhang Jing's waist and asked her to lean against him. He pinched the thighs on the side of the tight skirt with his palm and kneaded Zhang Jing bit by bit. He stared at Zhang Feng opposite the table, hooking his calves under the table with his feet and tucking him little by little. Zhang Feng, we haven't seen each other for a long time, you don't ask how the child is doing.
Oh, by the way, how about Xiaobin?
It's about to take the college entrance exam, I'm very busy now, but I can't help him
Just let the child learn by himself, don't worry. Hei San put his hand on Zhang Jing's shirt and wanted to touch it with his fingers a few times on it. Zhang Jing didn't avoid it and let him hug him tightly. He could take advantage of his big palm. The whole palm was pressed on his soft breasts, and the clothes and lace brought great sensation to both of them.
You see, you have been away with other women for several years. I was alone with Xiaobin to pull it up. Today you have to compensate me well. Zhang Jing's toes were slowly rubbing against Zhang Feng's crotch against the hard tent, which made him breathless.
That's right, your brother Zhang Feng and other women are quite fickle. You must apologize to Miss Zhang today. Hei San held Zhang Jing tighter, and his fingers reached in through the lace on the neckline and began to grop his nipples.
Come, I'll toast you, Xiaojing, you've suffered so much over the years. Zhang Feng finally sat up and picked up the wine glass to toast Zhang Jing. Zhang Jing's face was already a little red. He stood up and picked up the wine glass and drank it all. Some wine dripped on the breasts running out of the shirt. Then look at the collar of the shirt that was already sweaty, and the undulating chest stood up in front of the dining table.
I see I'm going to the bathroom, you guys drink it first. Zhang Jing stretched out her skirt and walked out of the dining table. Zhang Feng looked behind her and wrapped her hips tightly and tightly, not like the beautiful buttocks that Hei San, who had been ejaculated just now, wanted to follow him, but let him dissuade him to continue drinking.
Zhang Jing took off her suit jacket in the bathroom and pulled her shirt out of her skirt for breath. The sweat wet her chest and there was a lot of smell of tobacco and alcohol. Zhang Jing unbuttoned her buttons and opened her chest to cool down. A woman came in and saw her standing in front of the mirror like this. Zhang Jing felt embarrassed when she saw her proud and pinched her cheeks for a few times. The numb pleasure spread from her nipples throughout her body.
She was also very happy today. It was a coincidence that she could meet her husband again. It seemed that Zhang Feng was still interested in his body and met Hei San who could play again. This was sure that it was a sleepless night tonight. Zhang Jing was excitedly rubbing her nipples, taking off the pads in her bra and letting the lace thin bra directly on her nipples. Half of the nipples exposed made her skin cool down. However, Zhang Jing lifted her skirt up and exposed the mons pubis wrapped in brown pantyhose. She stroked the inner side of her thighs and lower abdomen. The smooth and plump feeling even caused a temptation. Zhang Jing pulled the edge of her pantyhose and unbuttoned the thighs from her waist and pulled it out from the inside.
The naked mons pubic pubic hair is attached to the pubic hair, the clitoris is carrying the slutty flesh and sucking the stockings inward Zhang Jing's whole body is now cool and smooth. The desire to thrust the penis in her body is getting stronger and stronger, and then she stretched out the stockings, touched the slender jade hand on her thighs and put the skirt down, and then stuffed the thong into her wallet and left the toilet.
Oh, Miss Zhang looks very refreshing now, we have been waiting for a long time. Hei San lay on the table and looked at her drooling figure and shouted a few words.
Don't be so anxious, black three, Xiaojing isn't here, Xiaojing, you're okay in the bathroom, Zhang Feng asked her with concern
Well, it's okay, I'm sorry to let you wait for a long time. I'll give you another cup of wine
After dinner, Zhang Jing was taken to a small hotel by Heisan. This street was where Zhang Jing and the cleaner Lao Liu came before. The bathtub dance she performed here feasted the eyes of the audience at the hotel Heisan and Zhang Jing were lying naked on the bed, and Zhang Feng took off his clothes embarrassedly.
Xiaofeng, today you couple reunite, you can go first, I just need to touch this tender flesh
Hei San held Zhang Jing's breasts and sucked them violently on it. The nipples were instigated by the thick lips, making the dark brown areola bigger and bigger, Hei San hugged her and hugged her lying on the bed. Zhang Jing's big butt stretched her toes and lifted Hei San's toes. Seeing his former wife's gorgeous buttocks squeezed out her pussy and labia toward him, Zhang Feng couldn't help but hugging her back and thrusting her.
Xiaofeng, slow down. Hei San hugged Zhang Jing and kissed her mouth and couldn't breathe. Zhang Feng was pressed on her. The arms tightened her breasts and squeezed out the cleavage. Let her nipples slide on her chest and rub them.
Zhang Feng's cock thrust in and out in the squeezed and tight vagina, and the squeezed cock was pressed into the pressure and was swelling. The fresh and smooth inner wall clamped outside and curled up the flesh and sucked the glans into Zhang Jing's lower abdomen. The black three fingers were drilled into her labia and clitoris, and pulled the hole open so that Zhang Feng's cock rushed straight inside.
Oh... slower... you... still... quite... amazing... well... um. Zhang Jing, who continued to enjoy the double-team of two people, asked Hei San to put his cock in the mouth of his anus and rub the hot glans against its hot glans and rub the top of the chrysanthemum so that it expanded. The anus gradually opened and absorbed the urethra. A small piece of the glans had already squeezed in.
I'll come back later. Xiaofeng made it difficult for me to get my butt. Heisan moved away from Zhang Jing and sat on the chair beside him and turned on the TV to watch. Zhang Feng was already so fucked that he was almost sticking his pussy. The clitoris with the pussy was dragged out by the cock and squeezed in. The oppression and fulfillment pleasure made both of them feel so good.
After almost finishing the fuck, Zhang Feng slowly pulled out his cock with semen, and he also lay on the bed to rest for a while.
Hei San immediately crawled over and spread Zhang Jing's legs apart and licked the semen out with his mouth. Then he inserted his cock into it and stirred it hard. The vagina was relaxed for a while and it was immediately squeezed into it by the cock again.
Zhang Jing sat up and leaned on the pillow and raised her thighs and spread them apart, trying to get Hei San's dick to penetrate deeper
Hei San's dick is shorter than Zhang Feng's. He also needs to spend a lot of effort to put his glans into the heart. Zhang Jing continued to kiss him and stroked the back of his head with his hands. The two of them were touching the bed intimately, and Zhang Feng looked at him and said jealously, "You two can play."
Zhang Jing, whose body was pressed down, curled her thighs on Heisan's back. Heisan forced her cock into the depths of her vagina. Her vagina absorbed the penis plug and rolled the urethra on the inner wall. She rushed in. The glans in the tender and smooth vagina with an incomparable pleasure.
Hei San hugged Zhang Jing and kissed her, using the best force to make her penis gallop inside her body
The water splashed out like a spring splashing outside the hips, and the penis penetrated into the vagina and squeezed out all the spring tide. Zhang Jing twitched under Heisan's body tremblingly, and an inaudible moan was heard in his throat.
Zhang Feng saw a hotel advertisement on TV. There was a short video of Zhang Jing pulling stockings in the pussy with her hands in the bathtub on the backyard table. He was surprised and watched the short video for five or six minutes, and then stared at his ex-wife. She was still thrusting her pussy under Hei San's crotch. Her eyes closed and she kept enjoying that Hei San was about to ejaculate and pulled out her cock and stuffed it into Zhang Jing's mouth. She slowly wrapped her lips on it and pursed her semen in her mouth bit by bit.
Hei San, this hotel is yours now, right? When Zhang Jing was taking a shower, Zhang Feng asked about Hei San
Yes, I bought it again, what are you going to do? Hei San wiped his dick with a tissue
You can't see your wife's advertising video, don't worry, she doesn't do it here, but another prostitute came. Hei San threw the paper on the ground after wiping the semen, stood up, went to the bathroom, opened the door and walked directly into it, and walked in directly.
I didn't bring her that time. We have to take a shower together. If you have anything to do, I'll talk about it later. When Zhang Feng saw Hei San walking in, he sat on a chair and thought slowly without saying a word. After a while, Zhang Jing and Hei San walked out of the bathroom together and said to him, "Go in and take a shower too, let's go out for a walk later. Let's go out together to stroll together later.
Oh, no, I'll lie down and rest after washing. You guys go by yourself. While Zhang Feng said, he saw Zhang Jing standing in front of the TV cabinet, holding a bath towel on his chest and exposing his big butt. Zhang Jing stuffed his hand into his thighs and wiped it clean with a bath towel under his crotch. He said to him, brother Xiaofeng, I'll take your wife out for a walk. Do you want to come back later?
No, I'm going to sleep, there's something going on tomorrow. Zhang Feng said to him with a smile
Then there is a special room opposite our room. You can go there and have a rest for a night. We are a standard double room. Miss Zhang and I will be intimate later. Don’t disturb you. After Hei San finished speaking, Zhang Jing immediately threw the bath towel on him.
You are just worried, I will ignore you later. Zhang Jing, who is completely naked, walked to the clothes hanger and looked at her shirt being wet with sweat, and asked Hei San why she wears it because she is dirty. I just finished taking a shower
Can I still lack your clothes? Hei San said that, and took brand new clothes from the closet to change them. Zhang Feng turned around in front of the bed and saw his ex-wife's naked big butt wearing black open crotch pantyhose, then put on a short black skirt. The hem of the loose skirt covered her butt without bent down and you could see the root of your legs.
Looking at Zhang Jing's plump back, he saw a narrow black shirt covering her white and tender arms, her slender waist exposed outside. After Zhang Jing finished tying the buttons with her hands, she turned around and asked Heizi if she could see it all.
It's covered up everywhere, only sexy, so beautiful
After Kuroko finished speaking, Zhang Feng saw that her big breasts were completely transparent under her shirt, but the lights in the room were very bright and it shouldn't be obvious outside, but the nipples were too tempting to highlight on the shirt. Even the areola can be seen under the black silk of the shirt. The hem of the skirt and the base of the legs are parallel to the root of the legs. As long as it moves a little and the wind blows, you can definitely see the hollow and hairless lower body squeezed out of the labia and pressed against the thighs.
Zhang Feng, I just shaved my hair inside, just to not be too embarrassed when my lower body is exposed
Oh, that's it, then you guys have fun, Brother Hei San, please take me to the opposite suite to rest
No problem, brother, don't worry, you can't see your pussy if you don't open it. Hei San smiled and took Zhang Feng out.
On the street, Zhang Jing hugged Hei San's arm and was walking like a couple. Pedestrians and vendors were admiring her beautiful body. The people who walked past him stared at Zhang Jing's big breasts and peeped at him. When you passed by, you could turn your head and see the hips that appeared and disappeared under the skirt. Zhang Jing felt her pussy wet. She pressed her breasts tightly. She let him enjoy the excitement and joy at this moment.
Your husband Zhang Feng isn't angry
He is not my husband, don't mention him, I want to call Xiaobin first and tell him not to go back tonight
Oh, okay, let's go for some barbecue and go there
Hei San led Zhang Jing to sit at the vendor's table. Zhang Jing called her cell phone and asked Zhang Bin Xiaobin, tomorrow is Saturday, mom won't go back tonight, you can go to bed early
Then where are you now and where will you spend the night later? Zhang Bin received a call from his mother in the bedroom alone. He heard that she would not come back tonight and seemed a little depressed, so he continued to ask.
I spent the night at a friend's hotel. Now I'm outside. I'll send you a photo. Zhang Jing took a photo of the barbecue stall and sent it to her son.
In the photo, Hei San sat next to Zhang Jing and smiled at the camera. Zhang Jing raised her thigh and stretched out her outside the table. The black silk was flashing dazzlingly. The black shirt tied a knot on her navel and made her proud breasts look out. Xiaobin noticed the round breast circle under her nipples at a glance.
Okay, goodbye, have fun. After Xiaobin hung up his phone, he thought that my mother was wearing professional outfit this morning and now she was wearing this way at night. There was a man next to her. She looked slutty and wanted to mess around. I had to tell Chen Ran, and see what he said, Xiaobin sent him the photo.
I know where this street is. Now I ask the driver to drive to pick you up. Let’s go to find your mother together at night. Chen Ran sent him a message and then took the bus to Zhang Jing’s house.
In the dim streets late at night, bustling crowds were shuttled between the snack shops that were still open and some beauty salons and hair salons. Zhang Jing cut her hair short in a hair salon and dyed it red and blown it into fluffy wavy curls. Her ears were lingered by the thin hair, making her feel that her cheeks became more and more charming.
In the tattoo shop, Hei San asked the master to inlaid silver beads on her nipples and clitoris. The clitoris is a circle in a row and embedded on it. The nipples are penetrated by two pin-sized sticks. There are small silver balls at both ends of the sticks. Zhang Jing felt that the upper and lower bodies were cool and excited. She could be cool and excited even if she wore underwear. The transparent style with a crotch would make her more sexy.
Hei San took her into a clothing store again, and carefully selected her in the area full of sexy women's skirts. Hei San took out a transparent white dress that looked like glass without any texture lace. The skirt looked very suitable on Zhang Jing.
Wear it, let me see, you have worn so little, it doesn’t matter if you show it at all, let’s say that the newly inlaid things should be displayed in private parts.
You are too poor, and others have been seen by others. Zhang Jing walked into the locker room embarrassedly. She knew that the skirt on her hand was white, and it was as thin as a cicada's wing in her hand. It must be much more transparent than the black one on her body.
After changing it, I realized that it was true. The tiny suspender skirt is more like a sexy underwear at home. You can only wear it when you sleep. You can't even walk out of the bedroom. Zhang Jing wants to take off her skirt. She doesn't want to hear Hei San's words so exposed on the street. When the skirt was about to be taken off her shoulders, Hei San opened the door of the locker room and stood at the door and said, "It's good to wear it on you, you should take off your crotch-open pantyhose, so that it's so smooth inside can be coordinated."
You go out first, I'll change it and come out. Zhang Jing really can't do anything about him. Seeing that he made himself so happy in bed just now, and dressed himself so sexy, let's meet his requirements. Zhang Jing put down her skirt and lifted up the hem of the skirt. She took off the black silk pantyhose on her legs. The round buttocks were stuck to the silky white silk and fell into the buttocks groove and the base of her legs.
Does it look good
Zhang Jing walked out in front of him in black high heels. The lights in the store revealed all parts of her body in a clear view. Several male clerks and customers were looking drooling there. The female clerk didn't expect that the customer would try on this skirt so boldly or walk out without underwear.
Do you want to wrap it up? The clerk walked over and asked Hei San
No, wrap the old clothes for us, let's wear this one
Mr. This dress is a sexy style, it is a type of home clothing. You want your wife to wear it out. The clerk looked at Hei San in surprise and asked.
Is it necessary to be a wife when buying clothes with a woman? Don't worry about the checkout. Hei San scolded the clerk with some unhappy
When Zhang Jing arrived at the front desk, she felt the cool breeze at the door hit her chest. When the male clerk was collecting the money, she saw the silver ball stick on her nipples and swallowed unconsciously. She walked out of the store. Zhang Jing felt that although the streets at night were dim, the occasional street lights could still shine on her body strongly. This skirt allowed passers-by several meters away to see clearly. Thinking of this, Zhang Jing's nipples immediately became hard, and the vagina under her crotch also had a lewd juice overflowing.
She tried to support Heisan to walk to the dark place, leaning on one side of her breasts on his shoulder and pressing her breasts with the other hand to prevent her two nipples from being seen. The clitoral balls just now really made her regret. Now she was wrapped in her labia and exuded a cool feeling, making the slut between her thighs tight and firm. Her labia gathered and raised her to her skirt, and her vagina was almost sucking it in.
Zhang Jing tried to stand behind Hei San so that one side of her thigh could be blocked by him, but the inconsistent pace caused her to walk slowly and quickly. The bottom of her skirt was above her ankle from time to time, and she was lifted up to carefully avoid the gravel and filth in the corner of the street.
Hei San is willing to take her to a crowded place and tell passers-by that this is his woman, the senior white-collar mature woman he captured. He can wear any bold clothes as he asks. The brightly lit restaurant, the brightly lit restaurant, and the crowd gathered at night without returning. They are all very young. Zhang Jing hugged Hei San's shoulder and walked to them. The privacy under the skirt was exposed.
Chen Ran and Zhang Bin finished their meal at a restaurant on the corner of the street. They saw a short, dark lame man who let a woman hug her in front of an Internet cafe and talked to a group of young people. Zhang Bin saw the woman's hair dyed red wavy curls, and her back was exposed in a suspender. From her plump and graceful figure, she could see that her upper circumference was very plump. He thought that the man looked familiar and looked a bit like the person in the mother's photo, but he did not suspect that the woman was Zhang Jing, but just said to Chen Ran. Let's go and take a look. I really want to see that man.
Chen Ran knew Hei San. He thought that the woman should be Zhang Jing. If you go over like this, you will have no problem playing. So you said, don’t go directly, observe it first. Zhang Jing and Hei San walked into the Internet cafe. Chen Ran and Zhang Bin also followed him in. In the VIP private room, Zhang Jing stood beside Hei San and watched him playing gambling games. His naked back was under the suspender facing the crowd in the Internet cafe. However, everyone was outside the game and few people noticed her. It was just that when they first entered the door, some young people who occasionally looked up suddenly opened their eyes.
Xiaobin and Chen Ran have been hiding in a corner and staring at her. The more Zhang Bin looks at her figure, the more she looks like her mother. However, she is not sure of her bold dress. At this time, Zhang Jing walked out of the private room and came to the bathroom. Chen Ran told him, go in and see if it is your mother. I will give you a wind outside the door.
OK, Zhang Bin immediately followed and quietly pushed open the toilet door. He saw a pair of high heels squatting outside the closed compartment. He walked over and squatted down to see the view between his legs. The plump legs were the urethra opening exposed after the labia was turned on. A soak of water rushed out from inside and the clitoris on the labia was inlaid with small silver roller balls, which made Zhang Bin, who was peeping, enjoyed watching it.
It's just a slut. Zhang Bin came out of it and told Chen Ran happily. Chen Ran said proudly that it's not interesting to find your mother anyway. Let's follow this woman to see where she goes to play.
OK, after Zhang Bin agreed, the two of them sat in front of the computer and waited for Hei San in the private room. An hour later, Zhang Jing leaned on Hei San's shoulder and walked out of the Internet cafe. They followed him to the hotel and looked at Hei San at the front desk. Chen Ran said to the waiter, can we open a room for us to see their windows?
OK, no problem, but someone else found out that our store was not responsible. The waiter easily agreed
OK, thank you Chen Ran took the key and came to a house with Zhang Bin. Before the light was turned on, he saw a striking light shining in outside the bathroom window. Chen Ran walked over and found that there was a window of a large room five meters away.
Xiaobin, come and see. Zhang Bin walked over and found that the two people were sitting inside the hazy curtains. The woman stood up and took off the suspender on her shoulders. The short man stepped forward to stop her, and pressed her belly against her waist and hugged her and spoke.
Come on, Miss Zhang, I've been tired all night, sit down first. Hei San, who rubbed Zhang Jing's butt, helped her sit down on the chair. Zhang Jing raised her thighs and leaned on the back of the chair and let him touch it.
Is it exciting to wear it like this to let others see if your body is very exciting? This sentence sent a sticky pleasure between Zhang Jing's thighs, and a sensation of itching in her heart.
Humph, Isn't it for you? Zhang Jing calmed down her expectations and pretended to be angry and opened his hand, then clenched his fingers and pinched Hei San hugged Zhang Jing's shoulders and leaned over to stare at the deep cleavage. Her mouth was about to reach the raised nipples. Her fingers got into the suspender and turned around and tear them.
I'm afraid I want it too. Miss Zhang, please give you the hotel, okay? You'll live with me. Don't miss your husband and Mr. Chen anymore. What's the point of being monitored in the villa every day? Besides, what's the point of completing any tasks to perform for others? It's too difficult for you
My husband, I don't want it, but Mr. Chen is impossible. I want Xiaobin to have a good place to live in Hei San. I also like your simplicity and pleasure, and your fresh and exciting gameplay. Don't mention those things when we are together in the future. Let's take a break too late today. Zhang Jing leans his head on his face.
Just Miss Zhang likes me. Hei San happily picked up her breasts and kissed her hard in her mouth.
I'll reward you to buy this piece of clothing for me tonight. Zhang Jing lifted her thighs to the armrest of the chair and let Hei San see the honey hole inside the skirt. His big hand touched the inner side of the leg and pushed it under the labia.
The fingers touched the small round bead on the upper edge of the labia and clasped Zhang Jing's eyes and closed them to enjoy it. The crotch was wider and wider, so that he could use his thumb to separate the labia and touch the sensitive clitoris. It was already wet but it had not flooded yet. Every time the fingers were provoked at the mouth of the vagina, the vagina opened and exhaled hot air and smooth inner wall.
Hei San did not insert his fingers into it, but pressed his palm against the mons pubis and touched it to his abdomen and then came under his breasts. He picked up the suspender with his other hand and rubbed it on his nipples, which made Zhang Jing's empty hole more eager for the filling of hard objects.
I don't care whether you love me or not, I'm sincere to you. Hei San leaned over and kissed her fragrant lips. Zhang Jing's tongue overflowed from her fragrant lips and pursed it in his mouth. The strong smell of cigarettes and alcohol made her stand up and walk to the bedside to take a breath.
Can Miss Zhang just wear this skirt to the bed? I want to rub the silky fabric to enjoy your beautiful skin. Hei San took off his clothes and lay on the bed and said
No, I like this skirt too, for fear of wrinkling it
Zhang Bin, who was watching outside the window, saw a mature woman coming to the bed and lifting her skirt from her waist. The dim light reflected her naked body. Her plump and charming figure made her beautiful buttocks look at the TV behind her, and the man was lying in front of her.
This woman didn't wear anything in her skirt. She really wanted to lift the curtains and take a closer look. Zhang Bin said to Chen Ran, while watching Zhang Jing in the room having walked onto the bed and let Hei San press under her body and inserted her cock into her butt.
Is it your mother? Chen Ran is asking him
Unable to see his face, Zhang Bin answered in confusion, but the hazy scenery in the curtains made him obsessed
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