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Chapter 6

16days ago Urban Novels 6
At 6:30 pm, my colleagues were almost gone, and I suddenly felt uncomfortable in my stomach

Just as I was sitting upright on the toilet and smirking at the mobile phone screen, the partition door was suddenly pulled open, and Aunt Sun hit me again. This time she was quite calm, just glaring at me fiercely and turning to leave. I pulled her back to the partition, and she almost fell into my arms.

What are you doing? The door is not closed. What are you doing? You are not at peace when you go to the toilet. She hurried in a corner of the partition and whispered

Auntie, after get off work, everyone on this floor has almost gone. When I first came in, the partition doors were all open. I continued seriously, I asked you something, our office is planning to hire a part-time cleaner. I don’t know if you want it? I asked the front desk lady, and I heard that the treatment is OK, please consider it?

Huh... Aunt Sun squinted her eyes and said, "When are you not good to tell me, you insist on using Ah when you choose to go to the toilet. You sit on the toilet and take off your pants and keep saying this kind of thing seriously. Don't you think it's funny?"

I'm afraid I'll forget tomorrow, and you'll have to get off work later? I looked at her sincerely

Aunt Sun thought: Well, I have no objection to working more jobs and earning more, but I have to ask the property management whether to agree with this matter. After all, my job is to clean the public areas of the corridor. If the property management does not allow us to work part-time for the company in the building, there is no way.

Just as Aunt Sun and I were discussing part-time cleaning topics, a whistle suddenly came from outside the partition.

I waved my hand at her alertly. The aunt immediately closed her mouth, her plump body approached the partition wooden door, and listened to the movements outside with her ears. She looked like a female agent in a spy movie

Many people who work in the office used to be called white-collar workers, but now they are popular. Before getting off work, they have a fixed habit of going to the toilet. After all, no one knows how much time you have to spend on the way home, traffic jams, crowds, and subways will break down.

After urinating, the guy outside the door still whistled and left the bathroom.

I was already taking off my pants and saw Aunt Sun leaning towards me. Under the blue and purple work clothes, it vaguely outlined the curve of the female with a protruding front and back, especially the bulging breasts and buttocks. The giant cannon actually looked up.

She realized that the man who was urinating outside had gone away and was about to leave, but I was holding him back again

You asked me to ask the property tomorrow, I can't agree to you today... She may think I'm still struggling to ask her to do part-time cleaning.

I pointed with my fingers, and a fierce and straight stand between my legs, as if a terrifying beast emerged from a small space

Ah... Aunt Sun covered her mouth and scolded her quietly, No, I'm here, do you still remember? I told you in the morning! And the toilet is coming and going...

Haven't you come completely yet, my dear aunt? I was thinking that the little bit of redness should be fine, and it's not that blood flows continuously. It's urgent that I must immediately release my desire to vent

Hate, dead head, I'm going home from get off work... She said that and then went to pull the partition door

Seeing that Aunt Sun was about to run away, I got up and grabbed her work pants, pulled them hard, and took them off to my thighs.

She originally wanted to scream, but probably because she was afraid that someone would suddenly walk into the toilet and be found by the other party. The word Ah stuck in her throat. She turned her head and widened her eyes and turned her straight at me, gritting her teeth, and endured her anger and did not dare to have a big attack.

Aunt Sun's two round and white butt eggs were facing me brightly, and her butt was just slightly drooping, and her butt groove was pitch black, connecting her thick, hairy and juicy abalone secret slits, seducing me to find out what happened

She hurriedly picked up her pants, and I immediately reached out to stop her, so a trouser battle started in this cramped space.

She avoided no way, but instead showed the fertile and high steamed bun-shaped mounds under her belly, and the slightly curly black hairs densely covered there.

Aunt Sun's pubic hair and hips, thick black and white, two opposing beauties coexist. Compared with the directly exposed vaginal groove, this half-covered and half-covered, a glimpse of surprise can stimulate my desire for beasts.

No, it just doesn't work... She retreated to the door panel in embarrassment and slapped my evil hand hard. Don't forget that the power of the working woman should not be underestimated. I was photographed a little painful and immediately retracted my evil hand.

She took the opportunity to point at the crotch of her healthy underwear that she had opened and pouted: I have put on the pads. Look at it yourself. Is there something on it? I told you Ah, isn’t you afraid to see a red man?

I looked closely at her fingertips and saw that there was a really jujube-colored stain in the middle of the large pink and white winged sanitary napkin with a slight jujube-colored stain in the middle of the

I sighed sadly, women have so many things!

Then there was a flash of inspiration and smiled at Aunt Sun: Hehe, dear aunt, you always think I am hiding in the bathroom and masturbating. Why not help me with it today? How about a plane?!

While talking, Aunt Sun quickly lifted her work pants. Her face looked flushed, shy but seemed a little eager to try. She pointed her finger at my forehead and scolded: I'm dying, do this in public...

I held her little hand and guided my still standing penis. Her fingertips streaked across the red glans, obediently holding my bulging stem with blue veins.

It seems that she is not resistant to helping me with a plane!

So hard... Didn't you ejaculate in the morning? Her red tide increased instead of reducing. She naturally squatted down. Her round mèi eyes stared at my huge body, her five fingers closed together, and felt the roughness and heat of this word

She tried to rub the wrinkled skin on the outer ring, and the pleasure was transmitted from the five-finger girl who was intimately touching her penis to my central nerves.

Aunt Sun, get started! I like this feeling. In public, there is a beautiful and mature cleaning lady squatting down to help you masturbate. She is very excited to think about it. To be precise, it’s a chicken moving!

With my urging, she gradually adapted to the length and thickness of this thing, and became more skillful in the movements. She rubbed the outer ring of the cover and then raised the yellow and black wrinkled skin. The penis was thrust under the rubbing of her little hands, shaking it, almost trying to break free from her palm, and bounced several times from time to time, as if she wanted to jump out between my legs. The urethra at the top of the glans secreted crystal clear moisturizer.

Comfortable Ah, Aunt Sun's little hands are warm and have the right strength. The cocoons with a rough fingertips in the working woman can increase the taste of pain and pain.

But if I could fuck Aunt Sun's smooth immortal cave directly, it would be more comfortable. I closed my eyes and imagined the plot of the penis going back and forth in and out of her pussy. I imagined that it was not Aunt Sun's hand that entangled him at this time, but her warm mature woman's vagina was wrapped around my stem and rubbed my glans...

I hate it... Aunt Sun's little mouth almost touched my ears, and she helped you masturbate. My pussy was wet. I don't torture my aunt like this, but you have to bear it. Auntie can't let you fuck her recently. It only takes about a week. When the menstrual period passes, my aunt will let you fuck her enough, okay?!

Her strong but slightly fragrant mature woman's fragrance slowly drifted closer, filling my mouth and nose, stirring my sense of smell. The slightest scent of the opposite sex, the tempting sounds like playing the strings of a picnic accompanied by the banshee's singing, made me obsessed with the music composed by lust.

Oh, dear aunt... I put my hand on the side of her shoulder, but I didn't focus very much

When Aunt Sun was stroking her penis, my body was tense, and I concentrated some of my strength to keep the penis firm, and felt the physiological pleasure brought by Aunt Sun's little hands.

The evil hand restlessly on her shoulder, caressing her plump and fleshy back through her work clothes, touching the marks of the underwear strap on her back, and rubbing her body along the strap.

I remember that at first I just wanted to see Aunt Sun's breasts. By chance, I fucked her twice in the 9th floor work room, but I hadn't seen her breasts yet!

Although I can't enter her body this time, if I can look at her breasts and touch her breasts, it may make up for some of the regrets of not being able to fuck her pussy

After kissing Aunt Sun's cheek, I asked excitedly: Can I... see your breasts?

Unexpectedly, Aunt Sun's words looked like cold water toppings: No, this place is still too dangerous. It's very troublesome to wear clothes when you wear them. I can touch them for you and see them outside...

She was afraid that I would get angry, so she put a little bit of her tongue in her delicate lips, and her tempting little mouth took the initiative to deliver it. Her eyes were half open and half closed, um~ um~ um, the estrus of mature opposite sex came from her nose, and she wanted me to kiss her

With disappointment, I put my right hand on her shoulder, hooked Aunt Sun tightly, and the other one reached into the high area on her chest.

After pinching and squeezing, it is really hard to let go. The soft part has the flesh and body temperature of a mature woman. Even if it is separated by several layers of clothing, it is still difficult to block the soft, round and elastic female characteristics.

I rubbed her plumpness, and my mouth was not idle either. I tried my best to fit her lips. My tongue suddenly rushed into her mouth and started a tug-of-war with her slippery tongue

Well... you rub my breasts like this... kiss my mouth... I can't hold it anymore... She panted emotionally, the red clouds couldn't hide, and her body was shaking. Auntie... I really want you... let you fuck... um... um...

The middle-aged mature woman's body is particularly sensitive. She played with her breasts a few times through her clothes, and she was actually in a state of desire. If she had less menstruation, she would probably take off her pants and let me fuck her hard.

In addition to the aggravation, the movements of holding and rubbing the condom with the little hands are also a bit messy

After a period of playfulness that lacks importance and priority, the penis swelled like a thick red sausage. The glans's one-eye is like the mouth of a toothpaste tube. More prostate fluid was squeezed out one after another, slowly moistening the palm of Aunt Sun's palm. When it was moved, there was less pause and more slippery. Ah... The outer ring wrinkled skin was rolled and closed under the control of Aunt Sun's small hand. The glans hid in the wrinkled skin, and the whole naked protrusion was sometimes covered with the bloodshot male root, covered with crystal shiny urethra.

It must be admitted that Aunt Sun helped me masturbate, which made me feel more like masturbating

Masturbation and pursuit of the joy of being happy when you are ejaculated; when I hand the penis to Aunt Sun, I will try my best to delay the ejaculation. This is very similar to fucking, and they all focus on the process. The result is based on the process. Let desire first climb up the steps like diving on the high platform, stand firm at the top, prepare technical movements, and then jump

Well...well...well...well...

Aunt Sun and I were immersed in selfless kissing, ignoring the obvious noise outside the partition, a man walked into the bathroom, walked straight over, and sat down on the toilet next door.

It was not until he coughed that Aunt Sun and I discovered this uninvited guest

Aunt Sun took off her beautiful face that was reluctant to kiss her passionately, closed her mouth and nose, leaving only a pair of red cheeks that had not faded.

The little hand holding the penis did not have any buffering, and suddenly stopped masturbating.

My hand hesitated and slowed down the movement of fumbled her breasts. She shook her head repeatedly and slapped my evil hand that molested her.

The neighbor next door began to suck the clouds and spit out mist. The gray-white smoke and choking smell rose and floated over and over again. Aunt Sun blocked her mouth and nose with one hand, waving her, trying to fan the second-hand smoke.

The other hand slowly stroked it, slowly condoming, for fear that my giant cannon would shrink back to my hometown

In a state of fear, it is easy to catalyze passion. I held Aunt Sun's waving little hand and guided the velvet and rough-textured bag of hair at the tail of the stem, reminding her to hold the key parts of the production and storage of essences.

Aunt Sun's mature woman's nature, without any words, understood my intention, and used both hands together, moved quickly on top and gently pinched the bottom, silently overturning the wrinkled skin of the penis, like pulling the bolt, and the warm little hand held the bag and massaged it, which was obviously preheating before launch.

I held my breath, my body and mind were like diving on the high platform, my mind was blank in an instant, and the giant cannon was spraying the essence like a high-speed shooting, and the three words "murdering" were really vivid!

Some of the thick white essence fell on Aunt Sun's head, some fell on her beautiful face, and her forehead, nose, and cheeks were covered with the semen I ejaculated at her. The hot semen was slowly flowing along her skin.

There was a web box beside me. Aunt Sun tore a lot of tissues to clean her hair and face.

She pouted and rolled her eyes, her expression was funny that she could not speak and could not vent her anger.

After leaving the smoking man next door, she almost finished wiping her beautiful little face

We both breathed a sigh of relief, she turned over the old account and said: Why didn’t you tell me if you are about to ejaculate?

Dear Aunt Sun, there is someone next door. What if he finds out if I talk? Women obviously like to make trouble unreasonable things

Aunt Sun balled the tissue in her hand into a ball and said, "Look, the dead head, I just ejaculated in the morning, and I have ejaculated so much now. It's so annoying. Have you sat on the toilet? Don't sit for too long. At a young age, be careful of hemorrhoids...

It was obviously a concern, but it sounded like a curse, so I had to laugh foolishly

Dear aunt, your breasts are big and soft. What size underwear is Ah?

What do you ask about this? It's big and soft. My aunt is in her forties and her breasts are loose. What's the best? I buy underwear a little bigger. It's about 36D, and it's comfortable to wear. Although Aunt Sun emphasized that she is old, she was praised by me and her expression was happy.

Dear aunt, when you go to work tomorrow, don't forget to ask the property company, can you help us clean up part-time? If the property has no objection, I will recommend you to the company's administrative department. Anyway, they will have an impression of you every day when they come in and have a good impression. I guess the possibility of this success is quite high. I kindly reminded her.

I know, I want to go back to cook quickly. Aunt Sun looked back at me gratefully, her eyes were filled with affection