Untimely gifts turn into unbearable punishment.
Of course he couldn't leave just after he came, which was exactly what Chen Sirong thought.
Deafening music and laughter continued to be heard not far away, making the corridor quieter at this moment.
Chen Sirong leaned against one side of the wall again, crossed her legs, and tilted her head to look at the owner.
There was no one else here, she became more and more lax and more presumptuous.
Caesar took his hand out of his pocket.
Thank you, Grace.I love this gift very much.
His words were still calm at this moment, but Chen Sirong clearly looked at the owner's crotch that was already bulging high.
The soft tongue was definitely not deliberately causing the lips at this time, but... Chen Sirong felt very thirsty.
Before he came, Chen Sirong had already drunk two glasses of Aperl Spritz.A low-concentration cocktail will not get drunk, but it will feel light and fluttering.
Just like now, Chen Sirong felt his body floating up, floating to his master's side, floating into his master's arms.
Whether the light has a beautification effect, or his eyes are inlaid with priceless sapphires, which Chen Sirong can't move.
Caesar stood in the corridor and looked at Chen Sirong quietly. He drove here immediately as soon as he got off the plane.
I was tired from the long flight, but before I arrived, I washed up on the plane and changed into clean clothes.
At this moment, the two looked at each other quietly.
On such a wonderful occasion, it is not private, because it is a bar.But it is not noisy, because no one passes by here.
They can be allowed to look at each other for a long time without being disturbed, but they cannot kiss and have sex without being restrained.
Strange and bizarre, like a rubber band that is stretched and loosened, bringing a wonderful feeling.
In addition, the effect of alcohol and the reunion of the little separation, it is simply called Chen Sirong's floating in the air.
And here, no one can speak Chinese any longer except them.
Under the soft light, Chen Sirong's eyes seemed to be covered with a thin layer of water. Her plump lips opened slightly and said calmly:
Master…I’m wet.
Under the red velvet skirt, her legs overlapped slightly.
Is it already stimulating the clitoris slightly, and whether the underwear had already been wet before he appeared.
However, it has become extremely difficult to reach out and test the underwear in your pocket, because the originally good space has been completely occupied by the violent expansion.
She wanted to see it, so he showed it to her.
Grace, did you masturbate this week after I left?He also masters the advantages of using secret language.
If an ant crawled over Chen Sirong's lower abdomen, her body would be numb, and even her voice would be:
No, Master, Grace didn't masturbate... Where is the master?
Caesar looked at her calmly: Grace, neither did I.
Breathing was like a fire, and Chen Sirong was so hot that she was about to explode.
However, the voice became lighter and trembling: Master...Do you miss me?
have.
Chen Sirong smiled softly.
For a moment, Caesar thought of something.The fox or cat, cunning, innocent, and charming, is perfectly integrated and then appears intertwined on Chen Sirong.
Her shoulders are thin and round, and her nose is upright and slender.
Her eyes were innocent and flawless, but her skirt was empty.
Perhaps, she is not just not wearing underwear.
The red velvet texture easily wraps the tiny undulations, her soft breasts reveal a large area of skin, but her nipples are safely wrapped.
At first glance, you can't see any nipples.
But at this moment, Caesar clearly saw the two small bulges.
Maybe he stared too carefully, maybe it was because of the lights, or maybe... they just stood up.
His Chen Sirong gave him a great gift.
Vacuum in front of so many people.
The penis is almost so hard that it hurts.
He didn't ejaculate for a week, and he automatically woke up two nights until he woke up, but he still endured it and didn't relieve it.
His wound has healed, and although the scar has not completely fallen off, it is no longer a serious problem.
The numbness came from the back of the waist from time to time, which was the desire to ejaculate.
It's simply...unforgivable.
He hasn't even touched his Chen Sirong.
Breathing cautiously and slowly, Caesar said: Grace, I don't plan to stay here tonight.
Chen Sirong pretended to be regretful and couldn't cover the smile on the corner of her mouth: Is the master so anxious to leave?
Caesar smiled restrainedly: Grace, please leave with me.
But I haven't had enough fun yet.
Caesar had already stood up and walked towards Chen Sirong, and he said: Grace, this is an order, not a request.
Chen Sirong burned completely, and of course she knew what this meant.
Her vagina was crying empty, and her body naturally leaned into his arms.
Before today, Chen Sirong had thought about what kind of scene would happen when they appeared in front of their colleagues together.
How would he choose and what would he say.
Chen Sirong was not worried, she was just curious.
And now, all her questions have answers.
Caesar naturally didn't have to declare anything to everyone. When he turned around and walked out of the corridor with Chen Sirong, he reached out to wrap his hand around Chen Sirong's shoulder.
Chen Sirong thought that embracing the shoulders was a more tender action than embracing the waist.It is related to strong ownership and weak sexuality.It's more like wrapping inward rather than showing off.
The colleagues who look at each other will naturally not miss the opportunity to gossip, but doing this blatantly together is enough to explain everything.
Caesar took off his coat and put it on his forearm to cover it.
His expression was as usual and told everyone that he and Grace had something to do today, so he left early.
The lively knocking on the table and cheers were deafening, and Chen Sirong's smile seemed to be permanently carved and could not dissipate for a long time.
When the two walked to the parking lot, Caesar spread the inside of her suit up on Chen Sirong's seat, and then watched her sit down, almost revealing half of her butt.
But Caesar didn't move much.
He didn't even touch him, and just walked to the driver's seat as usual.
Chen Sirong continued to immerse himself in great joy, not caring about where the vehicle was driving.
A song was played in a loop in the carriage, with a lazy tune but magical one.
It is obviously the private space between the two, but Caesar did not make any intimate moves.
But... I realized it after drinking...
Chen Sirong started to be really elated.
The car is not sure where it is headed. It is a long road and there is no end.
Chen Sirong held it in for a while, but finally couldn't hold it in.
She grabbed Caesar's arm and whispered: Master...I want to go to the bathroom...I drink too much wine.
There are no other vehicles on the quiet road.
Caesar turned his head and glanced at her.
His Chen Sifeng, no Chen Sifeng wearing underwear, no Chen Sifeng wearing underwear, drunk Chen Sifeng, soaked Chen Sifeng, and Chen Sifeng who wanted to pee.
The car parked on a large lawn not far away.
There are no bright lights around, and nothing can be seen clearly.
Chen Sirong looked outside through the glass, and went to Caesar with some concern:
Master, does this park have toilets?
Caesar shuts down the vehicle.
Probably not.He said.
Chen Sirong frowned, thinking that the owner wanted to be convenient for him in the wild: Then...what if I...is seen by someone else?
Caesar untied his seat belt.
There is this possibility.
His tone was calm and stable enough to an unusual tone, and Chen Sirong looked at him anxiously.
Owner……
Grace, are you in a hurry?
Chen Sirong nodded heavily: It's a bit...
very good.Caesar then raised his hand and pressed the button, and the trunk of the car slowly lifted up.
Chen Sirong turned around, what does it mean...Master?
At this moment, Caesar slowly pulled the belt around his waist and unbuttoned it.
Grace, thank you for the gift you gave me today.The master has prepared a copy for you.
Chen Sirong didn't understand why she looked at the gift now. She was so anxious, but she forced herself to hold it back and asked:
...What gift?
Caesar leaned over and unbuttoned Chen Sirong's seat belt.
Grace, now please walk to the rear of the car and lie on your upper body into the trunk.
At this moment, Chen Sirong was swallowed by desire, and her cheeks were red, so she could only ask questions with difficulty:
……What?
But Caesar had opened the car door and said slowly: Grace, remember to lift your skirt over your waist.
The intense shame and expectation have completely swallowed Chen Sirong. She wanted to have sex with her master, but now she wants to go to the bathroom first.
At the last moment when reason burned out, Chen Sirong struggled:
Master...I...I want to pee first
But her voice was quickly interrupted:
Don't worry, Grace, I think you'll have a chance later.
Of course he couldn't leave just after he came, which was exactly what Chen Sirong thought.
Deafening music and laughter continued to be heard not far away, making the corridor quieter at this moment.
Chen Sirong leaned against one side of the wall again, crossed her legs, and tilted her head to look at the owner.
There was no one else here, she became more and more lax and more presumptuous.
Caesar took his hand out of his pocket.
Thank you, Grace.I love this gift very much.
His words were still calm at this moment, but Chen Sirong clearly looked at the owner's crotch that was already bulging high.
The soft tongue was definitely not deliberately causing the lips at this time, but... Chen Sirong felt very thirsty.
Before he came, Chen Sirong had already drunk two glasses of Aperl Spritz.A low-concentration cocktail will not get drunk, but it will feel light and fluttering.
Just like now, Chen Sirong felt his body floating up, floating to his master's side, floating into his master's arms.
Whether the light has a beautification effect, or his eyes are inlaid with priceless sapphires, which Chen Sirong can't move.
Caesar stood in the corridor and looked at Chen Sirong quietly. He drove here immediately as soon as he got off the plane.
I was tired from the long flight, but before I arrived, I washed up on the plane and changed into clean clothes.
At this moment, the two looked at each other quietly.
On such a wonderful occasion, it is not private, because it is a bar.But it is not noisy, because no one passes by here.
They can be allowed to look at each other for a long time without being disturbed, but they cannot kiss and have sex without being restrained.
Strange and bizarre, like a rubber band that is stretched and loosened, bringing a wonderful feeling.
In addition, the effect of alcohol and the reunion of the little separation, it is simply called Chen Sirong's floating in the air.
And here, no one can speak Chinese any longer except them.
Under the soft light, Chen Sirong's eyes seemed to be covered with a thin layer of water. Her plump lips opened slightly and said calmly:
Master…I’m wet.
Under the red velvet skirt, her legs overlapped slightly.
Is it already stimulating the clitoris slightly, and whether the underwear had already been wet before he appeared.
However, it has become extremely difficult to reach out and test the underwear in your pocket, because the originally good space has been completely occupied by the violent expansion.
She wanted to see it, so he showed it to her.
Grace, did you masturbate this week after I left?He also masters the advantages of using secret language.
If an ant crawled over Chen Sirong's lower abdomen, her body would be numb, and even her voice would be:
No, Master, Grace didn't masturbate... Where is the master?
Caesar looked at her calmly: Grace, neither did I.
Breathing was like a fire, and Chen Sirong was so hot that she was about to explode.
However, the voice became lighter and trembling: Master...Do you miss me?
have.
Chen Sirong smiled softly.
For a moment, Caesar thought of something.The fox or cat, cunning, innocent, and charming, is perfectly integrated and then appears intertwined on Chen Sirong.
Her shoulders are thin and round, and her nose is upright and slender.
Her eyes were innocent and flawless, but her skirt was empty.
Perhaps, she is not just not wearing underwear.
The red velvet texture easily wraps the tiny undulations, her soft breasts reveal a large area of skin, but her nipples are safely wrapped.
At first glance, you can't see any nipples.
But at this moment, Caesar clearly saw the two small bulges.
Maybe he stared too carefully, maybe it was because of the lights, or maybe... they just stood up.
His Chen Sirong gave him a great gift.
Vacuum in front of so many people.
The penis is almost so hard that it hurts.
He didn't ejaculate for a week, and he automatically woke up two nights until he woke up, but he still endured it and didn't relieve it.
His wound has healed, and although the scar has not completely fallen off, it is no longer a serious problem.
The numbness came from the back of the waist from time to time, which was the desire to ejaculate.
It's simply...unforgivable.
He hasn't even touched his Chen Sirong.
Breathing cautiously and slowly, Caesar said: Grace, I don't plan to stay here tonight.
Chen Sirong pretended to be regretful and couldn't cover the smile on the corner of her mouth: Is the master so anxious to leave?
Caesar smiled restrainedly: Grace, please leave with me.
But I haven't had enough fun yet.
Caesar had already stood up and walked towards Chen Sirong, and he said: Grace, this is an order, not a request.
Chen Sirong burned completely, and of course she knew what this meant.
Her vagina was crying empty, and her body naturally leaned into his arms.
Before today, Chen Sirong had thought about what kind of scene would happen when they appeared in front of their colleagues together.
How would he choose and what would he say.
Chen Sirong was not worried, she was just curious.
And now, all her questions have answers.
Caesar naturally didn't have to declare anything to everyone. When he turned around and walked out of the corridor with Chen Sirong, he reached out to wrap his hand around Chen Sirong's shoulder.
Chen Sirong thought that embracing the shoulders was a more tender action than embracing the waist.It is related to strong ownership and weak sexuality.It's more like wrapping inward rather than showing off.
The colleagues who look at each other will naturally not miss the opportunity to gossip, but doing this blatantly together is enough to explain everything.
Caesar took off his coat and put it on his forearm to cover it.
His expression was as usual and told everyone that he and Grace had something to do today, so he left early.
The lively knocking on the table and cheers were deafening, and Chen Sirong's smile seemed to be permanently carved and could not dissipate for a long time.
When the two walked to the parking lot, Caesar spread the inside of her suit up on Chen Sirong's seat, and then watched her sit down, almost revealing half of her butt.
But Caesar didn't move much.
He didn't even touch him, and just walked to the driver's seat as usual.
Chen Sirong continued to immerse himself in great joy, not caring about where the vehicle was driving.
A song was played in a loop in the carriage, with a lazy tune but magical one.
It is obviously the private space between the two, but Caesar did not make any intimate moves.
But... I realized it after drinking...
Chen Sirong started to be really elated.
The car is not sure where it is headed. It is a long road and there is no end.
Chen Sirong held it in for a while, but finally couldn't hold it in.
She grabbed Caesar's arm and whispered: Master...I want to go to the bathroom...I drink too much wine.
There are no other vehicles on the quiet road.
Caesar turned his head and glanced at her.
His Chen Sifeng, no Chen Sifeng wearing underwear, no Chen Sifeng wearing underwear, drunk Chen Sifeng, soaked Chen Sifeng, and Chen Sifeng who wanted to pee.
The car parked on a large lawn not far away.
There are no bright lights around, and nothing can be seen clearly.
Chen Sirong looked outside through the glass, and went to Caesar with some concern:
Master, does this park have toilets?
Caesar shuts down the vehicle.
Probably not.He said.
Chen Sirong frowned, thinking that the owner wanted to be convenient for him in the wild: Then...what if I...is seen by someone else?
Caesar untied his seat belt.
There is this possibility.
His tone was calm and stable enough to an unusual tone, and Chen Sirong looked at him anxiously.
Owner……
Grace, are you in a hurry?
Chen Sirong nodded heavily: It's a bit...
very good.Caesar then raised his hand and pressed the button, and the trunk of the car slowly lifted up.
Chen Sirong turned around, what does it mean...Master?
At this moment, Caesar slowly pulled the belt around his waist and unbuttoned it.
Grace, thank you for the gift you gave me today.The master has prepared a copy for you.
Chen Sirong didn't understand why she looked at the gift now. She was so anxious, but she forced herself to hold it back and asked:
...What gift?
Caesar leaned over and unbuttoned Chen Sirong's seat belt.
Grace, now please walk to the rear of the car and lie on your upper body into the trunk.
At this moment, Chen Sirong was swallowed by desire, and her cheeks were red, so she could only ask questions with difficulty:
……What?
But Caesar had opened the car door and said slowly: Grace, remember to lift your skirt over your waist.
The intense shame and expectation have completely swallowed Chen Sirong. She wanted to have sex with her master, but now she wants to go to the bathroom first.
At the last moment when reason burned out, Chen Sirong struggled:
Master...I...I want to pee first
But her voice was quickly interrupted:
Don't worry, Grace, I think you'll have a chance later.
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