Lao Du and I were a little drunk. Lao Du drove the car and muttered carelessly: Ah, there is a hotel in Quanlou, which is newly opened, which is very good. When we go there, we can not only drink but also sing!
Well, brother, wherever you go, it’s up to you!
Ah, here! A waiter opened the car door respectfully:
Sir, welcome!
Brother Du!
In the bright and spacious hall, a tall and frivolous young woman in a short skirt welcomed her very enthusiastically. No need to ask, she must be the foreman of the dining room in this dance hall.
She was dressed frivolously and was wearing heavy makeup. It was only a meter away, and a pungent balm smell came from her.
I glanced over and slowly glanced down from the woman's face like a scanner. The woman's appearance was not very outstanding, but she was more charming. This may be related to her profession. When dealing with guests, you must greet them with a smile and send them off.
Continue to scan down, I became even more disappointed. The woman's breasts were flat and unobstructed. I accelerated the scan.
Wow, when I glanced to the bottom, I found that this woman with an ordinary appearance had two beautiful legs incredibly. The woman was wearing an extremely short black skirt, and her long thin legs were covered with flesh-colored stockings. Under the reflection of the ceiling light, it was sparkling with charming and extremely sexy soft light. The tender white flesh was faintly wrapped in the stockings. I looked at it so much that I wanted to pounce on it, hugged it in my arms and bit it hard.
Seeing me staring at her long legs, the foreman pulled his short skirt in embarrassment, but her skirt was too short, and this action was completely futile.
Is there still a room? I want to drink and I want to sing! Old Du Yaowu asked with great confidence
Yes, yes, Brother Du, come here!
The foreman moved his long legs and walked towards the depths of the corridor. Lao Du and I followed her. My four eyes stared at the foreman's long legs and plump buttocks. Lao Du stuck out his tongue at me and whispered: This little girl, it will be very comfortable to fuck her!
Brother Du, how about this private room? The foreman opened a door, and Old Du was holding a small leather bag under his armpit and stretched into his head to take a look: It's a little smaller, not ideal!
Brother Du, you only have two people, this private room is just right!
However, Lao Du insisted: I like the room next door! It’s spacious,
Brother Du, someone has booked that private room!
Ordered?
Yes, brother, someone has already booked it. If you like that, you must finish it before 2 pm. It will be over and there will be guests after 2 pm!
Guest, aren’t we guests? Old Du is going to play tricks again
Brother, don’t get me wrong, everyone here is the guests, and you are a distinguished guest, Ah, I mean, after two o’clock, other guests will come!
Hum, Lao Du finally reluctantly walked into the private room where he didn't like: It's over at two o'clock, I'm drinking and singing never ends. You have to limit my time. Hum, forget it, let's make do with it here, come, brother, come in!
Sir, what do you want to eat? The beautiful waitress then rushed over and asked delicately with a notebook.
Lao Du picked up the recipe coldly: Humph, what kind of broken things, I have eaten them all, are there any fresh things in your store?
Yes, sir, our store has newly launched Sichuan spicy hotpot!
Oh, good Ah, then, just take the fire, how about it, brother?
Brother, I can eat whatever I want! I have already eaten and drunk enough, and there is no place in my stomach
Well, no! When the fire came, Lao Du, who was half drunk, seemed to remember something: Brother, you played well in a card!
Brother, it’s normal, but today I’m lucky!
No, I still have to compete with each other! After saying that, Lao Du stubbornly asked the waiter to bring a playing card
I shirked: Brother, stop betting, find a lady to sing!
No, no, don’t, don’t those worthless slutty slutty cunts, well, the young lady in the foreman is not bad, as she talked, Lao Du couldn’t help but drool. The foreman’s little cunt, if she could fuck her, it would be very comfortable. Oh, I will study her later,... No, I still have to bet, I just don’t accept you!
I repeatedly pushed and gave in, really unwilling to continue betting with him, but Lao Du just refused to follow suit. In the end, we reached a gentleman agreement, not to win money, but to bet on wine!
Oh well,
Lao Du put a glass of beer in the center of the dining table: Come on, one cup at a time, whoever loses will drink this one!
I had already understood Lao Du's two moves, and the first glass of wine was very easy to let Lao Du pour it into my stomach. Next, I was not ruthless and frequently tampered with it. As a result, Lao Du poured beer into his stomach glass after glass. Seeing Lao Du frowned and poured alcohol reluctantly, I laughed in my heart: I deserve it, I don't let you play, you must play, you deserve it, I deserve it if you drink it.
Thinking of this, I was excited and thought it was a revenge on Lao Du. I threw the cigarette butt into the boiling fire. At this time, Lao Du put down the wine glass and put the chopsticks into the fire. He made no mistakes.
Ah--, he was completely drunk, and his trembling chopsticks unexpectedly picked up the cigarette butt I threw in the fire. He put it in his mouth and bit it, and then looked at it in a daze: What is this?
The seasoning is very nutritious! I replied casually: After eating it, brother, it is very nourishing!
Oh, then, okay!
As expected, Lao Du swallowed the cigarette butt without thinking. I was so unhappy and was very satisfied with the prank he had made. Suddenly, I felt like peeing, so I quietly pulled my pants and took a beer bottle. I pointed the bottle at the head of the chicken, and quickly filled the empty wine bottle. Then, I put it on the dining table without saying a word.
After Lao Du finished filling a glass, he reached out to touch it, and there were empty bottles of wine around him. He looked around and found that the beer bottle that I had just put on the dining table that filled with urine. He pulled it over and poured it into the cup: Drink, drink, drink, drink, drink, drink to death, drink to death, drink to death is better than shooting!
Gululu, Lao Du tilted his neck and a glass of urine was poured into his stomach in an instant
Hum? Lao Du's thick lips: What does it taste like? Well,
Brother, I laughed secretly: This is another brand of beer, produced by a new manufacturer. Why, you have never paid it?
No, Lao Du shook his head, staring at the wine bottle with half of his urine: No, I haven't drunk it, the taste is a bit different Ah! It's very special, before he finished speaking, Lao Du simply aimed the bottle mouth at his big mouth, and gulped and poured all the remaining urine into his stomach
Wow, it's great! I lowered my head, covered my cheeks tightly with one hand, and tried not to laugh out loud. Lao Du threw the empty bottle onto the dining table: Waiter, bring the wine!
Alas, the waitress just opened a bottle of beer, and Lao Du suddenly shouted: Where is the foreman?
At the bar, sir! The waiter replied
Let her come over!
Alas, the foreman came over and filled with a hypocritical smile: Brother Du, is there anything wrong?
Come here, Lao Du grabbed the foreman's arm: Come on, have a drink with me!
No, no, Brother Du, no, Ah!
The foreman tried his best to break free from the big palm of Du like a clamp: Brother Du, our store has regulations. No matter what position the staff is, you can’t drink during working hours. Brother Du, be considerate and considerate. I can’t drink. If the manager knows, I will fire me!
Humph, what manager, what kind of manager, no matter how much he drinks, Lao Du pressed the foreman on the chair beside him without saying a word, staring at her beautiful, sexy long legs
The foreman reluctantly took the wine glass. Lao Du picked up his wine glass and deliberately leaned against the foreman. His other hand slipped to the foreman's long leg with great anxiety: Come on, have a drink with me for a bar!
As he said that, Lao Du's arm wrapped around the foreman's arm, and his big mouth sprayed with the disgusting smell of alcohol almost touched the foreman's fragrance-filled face. The foreman hid embarrassingly
Brother Du, the foreman finally frowned and swallowed the beer. She gently pushed Lao Du into the palm of her long legs: Brother Du, I, I, I should go to work!
Miss, Old Du said lewdly: Come on, kiss me before leaving!
Brother Du, when the foreman heard this, he turned around and wanted to leave: Brother Du, the manager is asking me for something, and I will come to accompany you later!
Humph, how could Lao Du let her go easily? He lifted up the foreman's short skirt roughly. Through the dining table, I saw the foreman's white briefs. I was so excited, and my cock was shaking my head in a flash.
Oops!
The foreman suddenly screamed. It turned out that Old Du pinched her thigh hard, almost tearing her stockings. The foreman Hong swollen her face and covered her thighs in pain: Brother Du, you, you, you are too much!
Ah--, Old Du became more and more slutty: Come on, little girl, let me touch your little pussy, let me touch, let me touch, I give you money, I have money, I give you a lot of money,
Big brother, Lao Du's big palm ruthlessly pulled the foreman's briefs away, revealing a cute grassland. The foreman begged in a crying voice: No, no, no, I'm not that, big brother, no, no, you're too much!
Ah--, however, Lao Du's finger had already been clenched into the foreman's private parts and stirred them up freely. The foreman was so embarrassed that he oozed out a bunch of tears. She stopped talking, like an angry lioness, who seemed to be dry and thin, and she didn't know where she got the strength. She pushed Lao Du aside with a scream, and then she didn't have time to organize her skirt and panties, and wiped her tears and ran away.
Looking at the back of the foreman, Lao Du, who was still unsatisfied, muttered angrily: Damn, why are you pretending to be serious!
Old Du sat on the chair, staring blankly at the big finger that had just finished picking the foreman's private parts.
Seeing his ugly appearance, I suggested: Brother, it’s not easy to fuck him. I’ll call you a lady and ask her to sing with you, drink with you, kiss with you, and fuck with you!
So, I shouted at the door: Waiter!
Alas, sir, what's the matter?
Go and call us a lady!
OK!
Soon, a escort lady dressed up in a gorgeous manner and smeared with thick powder on her face twisted her fat big butt and walked into the private room.
Big brother, the escort lady sat next to Lao Du very naturally. Lao Du looked at her coldly: Get out,
Big brother, the escort lady suddenly became embarrassed, and Lao Du said with a face: Get out, didn’t you hear it? Are you deaf?
The escort lady blushed and walked out of the private room with shameless shame. Old Du Gulu took a big sip of beer: Foreman, foreman, and foreman!
Let him shout, but Pity's female service did everything possible, with a smile on her face and helplessly dealing with it, but the foreman would never show up again, she was really eager to see her eyes
Brother, find a lady to play with, the foreman will not come! I said
No, Lao Du said stubbornly: I don’t want to fuck the lady, what a mess it is, it’s a public toilet, a bucket of water, I, I just like fucking the little girls, a kind of girls with a home and a husband!
Old Du shouted in his throat and smoked. He finally felt a little tired and gradually stopped shouting. Suddenly, he raised his arm and looked at the watch on his wrist. Then, he silently put down his wine glass and pushed open the door of the private room.
Brother, are you going to the bathroom?
No, don't go!
Where can he go if he doesn't go to the bathroom? I don't know what he wants to do, I'm afraid he will cause another disaster, so I hurriedly got up and followed him. Lao Du ignored me. He walked to the next door and he was very fond of him, but the foreman refused to let him enter and quietly pushed open the door.
snort!
Seeing that the private room was empty, the dining table and chairs were arranged in an orderly manner, Lao Du's round nose hummed sinisterly, he gently closed the door, turned around and returned to our private room, and I hurriedly followed.
As soon as I walked to the door of the private room, I heard a thud. I didn't know what happened. A leaped into the room and the scene in front of me suddenly stunned me. The drunk Lao Du overturned the dining table, rolled onto the smooth and clean floor, and then, either, he fell to pieces immediately, or he was extremely funny and rushed all over the ground.
Brother, you--, I stand at the door of the private room like a wooden chicken:
This, this, this, this,
Humph, Lao Du slapped his big palm as if nothing had happened, then took a piece of napkin, bent down and carefully wiped the sauce splashed on the leather shoes.
……
Well, brother, wherever you go, it’s up to you!
Ah, here! A waiter opened the car door respectfully:
Sir, welcome!
Brother Du!
In the bright and spacious hall, a tall and frivolous young woman in a short skirt welcomed her very enthusiastically. No need to ask, she must be the foreman of the dining room in this dance hall.
She was dressed frivolously and was wearing heavy makeup. It was only a meter away, and a pungent balm smell came from her.
I glanced over and slowly glanced down from the woman's face like a scanner. The woman's appearance was not very outstanding, but she was more charming. This may be related to her profession. When dealing with guests, you must greet them with a smile and send them off.
Continue to scan down, I became even more disappointed. The woman's breasts were flat and unobstructed. I accelerated the scan.
Wow, when I glanced to the bottom, I found that this woman with an ordinary appearance had two beautiful legs incredibly. The woman was wearing an extremely short black skirt, and her long thin legs were covered with flesh-colored stockings. Under the reflection of the ceiling light, it was sparkling with charming and extremely sexy soft light. The tender white flesh was faintly wrapped in the stockings. I looked at it so much that I wanted to pounce on it, hugged it in my arms and bit it hard.
Seeing me staring at her long legs, the foreman pulled his short skirt in embarrassment, but her skirt was too short, and this action was completely futile.
Is there still a room? I want to drink and I want to sing! Old Du Yaowu asked with great confidence
Yes, yes, Brother Du, come here!
The foreman moved his long legs and walked towards the depths of the corridor. Lao Du and I followed her. My four eyes stared at the foreman's long legs and plump buttocks. Lao Du stuck out his tongue at me and whispered: This little girl, it will be very comfortable to fuck her!
Brother Du, how about this private room? The foreman opened a door, and Old Du was holding a small leather bag under his armpit and stretched into his head to take a look: It's a little smaller, not ideal!
Brother Du, you only have two people, this private room is just right!
However, Lao Du insisted: I like the room next door! It’s spacious,
Brother Du, someone has booked that private room!
Ordered?
Yes, brother, someone has already booked it. If you like that, you must finish it before 2 pm. It will be over and there will be guests after 2 pm!
Guest, aren’t we guests? Old Du is going to play tricks again
Brother, don’t get me wrong, everyone here is the guests, and you are a distinguished guest, Ah, I mean, after two o’clock, other guests will come!
Hum, Lao Du finally reluctantly walked into the private room where he didn't like: It's over at two o'clock, I'm drinking and singing never ends. You have to limit my time. Hum, forget it, let's make do with it here, come, brother, come in!
Sir, what do you want to eat? The beautiful waitress then rushed over and asked delicately with a notebook.
Lao Du picked up the recipe coldly: Humph, what kind of broken things, I have eaten them all, are there any fresh things in your store?
Yes, sir, our store has newly launched Sichuan spicy hotpot!
Oh, good Ah, then, just take the fire, how about it, brother?
Brother, I can eat whatever I want! I have already eaten and drunk enough, and there is no place in my stomach
Well, no! When the fire came, Lao Du, who was half drunk, seemed to remember something: Brother, you played well in a card!
Brother, it’s normal, but today I’m lucky!
No, I still have to compete with each other! After saying that, Lao Du stubbornly asked the waiter to bring a playing card
I shirked: Brother, stop betting, find a lady to sing!
No, no, don’t, don’t those worthless slutty slutty cunts, well, the young lady in the foreman is not bad, as she talked, Lao Du couldn’t help but drool. The foreman’s little cunt, if she could fuck her, it would be very comfortable. Oh, I will study her later,... No, I still have to bet, I just don’t accept you!
I repeatedly pushed and gave in, really unwilling to continue betting with him, but Lao Du just refused to follow suit. In the end, we reached a gentleman agreement, not to win money, but to bet on wine!
Oh well,
Lao Du put a glass of beer in the center of the dining table: Come on, one cup at a time, whoever loses will drink this one!
I had already understood Lao Du's two moves, and the first glass of wine was very easy to let Lao Du pour it into my stomach. Next, I was not ruthless and frequently tampered with it. As a result, Lao Du poured beer into his stomach glass after glass. Seeing Lao Du frowned and poured alcohol reluctantly, I laughed in my heart: I deserve it, I don't let you play, you must play, you deserve it, I deserve it if you drink it.
Thinking of this, I was excited and thought it was a revenge on Lao Du. I threw the cigarette butt into the boiling fire. At this time, Lao Du put down the wine glass and put the chopsticks into the fire. He made no mistakes.
Ah--, he was completely drunk, and his trembling chopsticks unexpectedly picked up the cigarette butt I threw in the fire. He put it in his mouth and bit it, and then looked at it in a daze: What is this?
The seasoning is very nutritious! I replied casually: After eating it, brother, it is very nourishing!
Oh, then, okay!
As expected, Lao Du swallowed the cigarette butt without thinking. I was so unhappy and was very satisfied with the prank he had made. Suddenly, I felt like peeing, so I quietly pulled my pants and took a beer bottle. I pointed the bottle at the head of the chicken, and quickly filled the empty wine bottle. Then, I put it on the dining table without saying a word.
After Lao Du finished filling a glass, he reached out to touch it, and there were empty bottles of wine around him. He looked around and found that the beer bottle that I had just put on the dining table that filled with urine. He pulled it over and poured it into the cup: Drink, drink, drink, drink, drink, drink to death, drink to death, drink to death is better than shooting!
Gululu, Lao Du tilted his neck and a glass of urine was poured into his stomach in an instant
Hum? Lao Du's thick lips: What does it taste like? Well,
Brother, I laughed secretly: This is another brand of beer, produced by a new manufacturer. Why, you have never paid it?
No, Lao Du shook his head, staring at the wine bottle with half of his urine: No, I haven't drunk it, the taste is a bit different Ah! It's very special, before he finished speaking, Lao Du simply aimed the bottle mouth at his big mouth, and gulped and poured all the remaining urine into his stomach
Wow, it's great! I lowered my head, covered my cheeks tightly with one hand, and tried not to laugh out loud. Lao Du threw the empty bottle onto the dining table: Waiter, bring the wine!
Alas, the waitress just opened a bottle of beer, and Lao Du suddenly shouted: Where is the foreman?
At the bar, sir! The waiter replied
Let her come over!
Alas, the foreman came over and filled with a hypocritical smile: Brother Du, is there anything wrong?
Come here, Lao Du grabbed the foreman's arm: Come on, have a drink with me!
No, no, Brother Du, no, Ah!
The foreman tried his best to break free from the big palm of Du like a clamp: Brother Du, our store has regulations. No matter what position the staff is, you can’t drink during working hours. Brother Du, be considerate and considerate. I can’t drink. If the manager knows, I will fire me!
Humph, what manager, what kind of manager, no matter how much he drinks, Lao Du pressed the foreman on the chair beside him without saying a word, staring at her beautiful, sexy long legs
The foreman reluctantly took the wine glass. Lao Du picked up his wine glass and deliberately leaned against the foreman. His other hand slipped to the foreman's long leg with great anxiety: Come on, have a drink with me for a bar!
As he said that, Lao Du's arm wrapped around the foreman's arm, and his big mouth sprayed with the disgusting smell of alcohol almost touched the foreman's fragrance-filled face. The foreman hid embarrassingly
Brother Du, the foreman finally frowned and swallowed the beer. She gently pushed Lao Du into the palm of her long legs: Brother Du, I, I, I should go to work!
Miss, Old Du said lewdly: Come on, kiss me before leaving!
Brother Du, when the foreman heard this, he turned around and wanted to leave: Brother Du, the manager is asking me for something, and I will come to accompany you later!
Humph, how could Lao Du let her go easily? He lifted up the foreman's short skirt roughly. Through the dining table, I saw the foreman's white briefs. I was so excited, and my cock was shaking my head in a flash.
Oops!
The foreman suddenly screamed. It turned out that Old Du pinched her thigh hard, almost tearing her stockings. The foreman Hong swollen her face and covered her thighs in pain: Brother Du, you, you, you are too much!
Ah--, Old Du became more and more slutty: Come on, little girl, let me touch your little pussy, let me touch, let me touch, I give you money, I have money, I give you a lot of money,
Big brother, Lao Du's big palm ruthlessly pulled the foreman's briefs away, revealing a cute grassland. The foreman begged in a crying voice: No, no, no, I'm not that, big brother, no, no, you're too much!
Ah--, however, Lao Du's finger had already been clenched into the foreman's private parts and stirred them up freely. The foreman was so embarrassed that he oozed out a bunch of tears. She stopped talking, like an angry lioness, who seemed to be dry and thin, and she didn't know where she got the strength. She pushed Lao Du aside with a scream, and then she didn't have time to organize her skirt and panties, and wiped her tears and ran away.
Looking at the back of the foreman, Lao Du, who was still unsatisfied, muttered angrily: Damn, why are you pretending to be serious!
Old Du sat on the chair, staring blankly at the big finger that had just finished picking the foreman's private parts.
Seeing his ugly appearance, I suggested: Brother, it’s not easy to fuck him. I’ll call you a lady and ask her to sing with you, drink with you, kiss with you, and fuck with you!
So, I shouted at the door: Waiter!
Alas, sir, what's the matter?
Go and call us a lady!
OK!
Soon, a escort lady dressed up in a gorgeous manner and smeared with thick powder on her face twisted her fat big butt and walked into the private room.
Big brother, the escort lady sat next to Lao Du very naturally. Lao Du looked at her coldly: Get out,
Big brother, the escort lady suddenly became embarrassed, and Lao Du said with a face: Get out, didn’t you hear it? Are you deaf?
The escort lady blushed and walked out of the private room with shameless shame. Old Du Gulu took a big sip of beer: Foreman, foreman, and foreman!
Let him shout, but Pity's female service did everything possible, with a smile on her face and helplessly dealing with it, but the foreman would never show up again, she was really eager to see her eyes
Brother, find a lady to play with, the foreman will not come! I said
No, Lao Du said stubbornly: I don’t want to fuck the lady, what a mess it is, it’s a public toilet, a bucket of water, I, I just like fucking the little girls, a kind of girls with a home and a husband!
Old Du shouted in his throat and smoked. He finally felt a little tired and gradually stopped shouting. Suddenly, he raised his arm and looked at the watch on his wrist. Then, he silently put down his wine glass and pushed open the door of the private room.
Brother, are you going to the bathroom?
No, don't go!
Where can he go if he doesn't go to the bathroom? I don't know what he wants to do, I'm afraid he will cause another disaster, so I hurriedly got up and followed him. Lao Du ignored me. He walked to the next door and he was very fond of him, but the foreman refused to let him enter and quietly pushed open the door.
snort!
Seeing that the private room was empty, the dining table and chairs were arranged in an orderly manner, Lao Du's round nose hummed sinisterly, he gently closed the door, turned around and returned to our private room, and I hurriedly followed.
As soon as I walked to the door of the private room, I heard a thud. I didn't know what happened. A leaped into the room and the scene in front of me suddenly stunned me. The drunk Lao Du overturned the dining table, rolled onto the smooth and clean floor, and then, either, he fell to pieces immediately, or he was extremely funny and rushed all over the ground.
Brother, you--, I stand at the door of the private room like a wooden chicken:
This, this, this, this,
Humph, Lao Du slapped his big palm as if nothing had happened, then took a piece of napkin, bent down and carefully wiped the sauce splashed on the leather shoes.
……
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