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Chapter 309 Tang Yingying’s Sorrow

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Go to your office or to my office?

Ding Ping saw that it was not very good in public places. There are not many people in the company who know him now, and there are many people who know this beautiful woman Tang Yingying.

Let me go to my office.

Tang Yingying said.

Ding Ping followed her and came to her office. As soon as he entered the room, Tang Yingying hugged Ding Ping and said: I haven’t seen you for many days, I miss you so much.

Ding Ping also hugged her and said: Let’s finish the work.

This is the matter.

Tang Yingying said: I have never been looking for you, so you don’t come to me. Do you hate me anymore?

Can anyone hate such a beautiful woman as you?

Ding Ping said: I just came to the company, aren’t there a lot of things?Just as soon as I started working today, Mr. Shang insisted that I read some economic plan and give suggestions. I haven’t figured out the company’s situation yet, so do you know this?

Is there anything you can't do?Don’t complain in front of me. I really didn’t expect that you will be the assistant to the general manager when you arrive at the company.

Mr. Ning has caused me a lot of trouble. Didn’t this push me onto the fire kang?

Ding Ping still said sadly.

Tang Yingying led Ding Ping to the inner room of her office and said: You are not satisfied. Do you know how many people want to be but can’t?

Not to mention this.

Ding Ping said, he calmed down his feelings and looked at the plump and beautiful woman in front of him: You are getting more and more beautiful.

This is all your credit.

Tang Yingying said: Since I followed you, I feel that there have been a lot of changes. Although I don’t know what’s going on, I know you did it on me.

After saying that, she kissed Ding Ping's lips, and Ding Ping also spit out her wet tongue. They kept kissing. Ding Ping's tongue took the opportunity to stretch in and gently lick her upper lip with her tongue. She spread her lips, and gradually, her tongue was infected by Ding Ping's madness and sucked Ding Ping's tongue in.

Her delicate tongue tip was wrapped around Ding Ping's tongue buds like a snake, sucking and exploring the inner walls of each other's mouths. Ding Ping stirred in her gentle little mouth and entangled with Ding Ping's tongue. Tang Ying's moist and fragrant tongue circulated in Ding Ping's mouth. They sucked the saliva in each other's mouth, and a hot stream rushed onto their cheeks, changing from flush to hot.

Ding Ping's hands were first tightly tied around Tang Yingying's slender waist, and then wandered behind her as they progressed. Slowly, Tang Yingying's legs became weak, and Ding Ping hugged her and fell on the sofa.

They hugged each other tightly, but no matter how tight it was, they always felt that there was still a gap between them. Ding Ping's hand had touched her chest...

When Ding Ping's hands touched there, they all trembled violently, their lips and tongues were still lingering together.

Ding Ping rubbed her hands gently on her chest. Although she was still passing through her clothes, Ding Ping had already felt her impulse.

Ding Ping's fingers were slashing around her breasts, holding her heavy breasts in her palms, feeling her breasts harder and firmly erect. Ding Ping's left hand gently stroked Tang Yingying's back and slowly slid towards her round buttocks.

Tang Yingying hooked Ding Ping's neck and trembled silently. Love continued to hit her. Ding Ping opened his lips again, sucked Tang Yingying's cherry lips, and licked the tip of her tongue that she spit out lightly. This time, Ding Ping introduced her tongue deeply into his mouth, allowing her slightly sweet saliva to moisten her hot lips.

Ding Ping lowered his right hand and explored all the way until Tang Yingying's round buttocks.

With his hands slightly used force, a pair of hot and evenly shaped body pressed tightly on him. What was pressing against Ding Ping’s chest was her firm breasts, and what was pressing against her lower abdomen was Ding Ping’s erect male root. Tang Yingying’s hand stroked Ding Ping’s back and gently pressed Ding Ping’s back. Ding Ping used her fingers to twist her congested and hard nipples.

Tang Yingying's defense was finally conquered by Ding Ping's caress. When Ding Ping slowly pulled her clothes to her waist, she blushed and lifted up her bra and said: Ding Ping, kiss... kiss!

When Ding Ping's gaze moved there, his heart was about to jump out of his chest...

Tang Yingying's breasts were getting more and more beautiful. Her huge white breasts trembled with her increasingly rapid breathing. A pair of round and white breasts swayed. The deep valley between the peaks reached the flat and tender belly in a curved manner. The nipples on the pink and deep red areola were the size of a red date, which made people feel infinite love.

Ding Ping gently held her chest with both hands, covered her palms with her areola, and slowly kneaded them until they were completely congested and hard.

Tang Yingying's hand was fumbled to untie Ding Ping's pants. Ding Ping only felt a warm little hand holding his male root. While rubbing it, he pulled it out of the constraints of his clothes.

The agile tender hand rubbed and rubbed, shaking up and down, left and right, and flicked Ding Ping's two balls from time to time. Ding Ping's desire was teased by her.

Tang Yingying's lips left Ding Ping's lips, passed through her neck, and her chest was down, leaving a wet and hot trace where the tip of her smooth tongue passed.

Ding Ping's hands slid as she fell, and still caressed her breasts greedily until they moved until Ding Ping could not reach it.

Tang Yingying rubbed Ding Ping's male root with one hand and rubbed her scrotum with the other. Her tongue began to climb up from the inside of Ding Ping's knees along her thighs.

When her face approached Ding Ping's angry male root, she held the root tightly with both hands.

Ding Ping closed his breath, Tang Yingying took it into her humid and hot mouth, and Ding Ping couldn't help but growl.

Watching the young and beautiful girl hold the front of her male root with her mouth and soak Ding Ping's most sensitive groove with her saliva.

She moved it up and down in her mouth, rubbed it with her tongue and the inner wall of her mouth, rubbed the root with one hand, and kept playing with two small balls with the other hand, and occasionally licked the sensitive points under her enlarged purple-red head.

Ding Ping felt a strong pleasure impacting his whole body. Ding Ping knew that it was time to take the next step. He pulled out a firm male root from Tang Yingying's mouth, and Ding Ping picked up the half-naked Tang Yingying and walked towards the resting bed.

Ding Ping put him beside the bed. She looked at Ding Ping's male root, licked her tongue, her face filled with spring peach, and a longing expression on her face.

Ding Ping hurriedly buried his head and gently bit her crystal clear earlobe. Her breathing became rapid. Ding Ping hugged her slender waist and buried his head in her tempting cleavage.

Ding Ping's lips and nose rubbed hard against Tang Yingying's plump, smooth and tender cleavage and breasts, bringing Ding Ping infinite happiness.

Ding Ping's head and face rubbed against her breasts, causing her blood to flow rapidly. She felt weak and soft all over. She tried her best to control the rippling spring feelings and hugged Ding Ping's head buried in her chest...

Ding Ping knew very well that Tang Yingying had already wanted it very much at this time, Ding Ping's desire at this time also reached its peak, and Ding Ping's hand had reached the inner side of her thigh.

Her legs were rubbing back and forth, and her whole body began to squirm, as they rolled on the bed.

Tang Yingying quickly threw off her black leather shoes and took off her stockings.

When Ding Ping's hand touched her panties along the inside of her thighs, it was already wet.

Ding Ping's hands were stroking the moving place in a wavy manner. Tang Yingying could hardly speak, but she was just panting and screaming.

At this time, she had completely lost her mind, and her hands began to caress her breasts. Her skirt had been untied. Ding Ping took it off directly, and Ding Ping's shirt was also untied. Ding Ping was naked at this time.

She was wearing pink and white underwear, with thin, thick fur vaguely visible, and the charming outline of the peach land was clear, Ding Ping's mind was blank, and all she thought of was having sex with her.

Ding Ping slowly took off her underwear. Tang Yingying's peach blossom land, her spring onion-like thighs and her charming slender waist were full of sexy and charming power.

Ding Ping gently separated the two charming flowers, and it was wet inside, and the sticky transparent liquid had filled the entire Peach Blossom Land. Between the two red fat lips, there was a small peanut-sized ball of hardness. Ding Ping carefully clamped the place with his thumb and index finger, and Tang Yingying hummed: Oh, Ding Ping gently stroked her up and down, playing with her like she was playing with her own male root. Tang Yingying was left with only moans and trembling all over.

Ding Ping, no, you are really good at doing it, I am so happy, AhAhAh, Oh, I love you so much, oh, okay!Don't stop, right, beautiful, um, so beautiful, um, beautiful, so beautiful, so beautiful.