The Romantic History of Office Lady Meiling

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Meiling's Romantic History (1)
In beautiful Shanghai, modern skyscrapers stand tall. During the day, the colorful floor-to-ceiling windows reflect rays of
sunlight, and at night, they sparkle with neon lights like stars, like a beautifully dressed dancer flirting with passersby.
The parking lots of these skyscrapers are filled with imported cars, picking up blond-haired, nose-puffed foreigners, pot-bellied wealthy businessmen
and officials, and outwardly dignified but inwardly flirtatious office ladies. Meiling
works in one of these office buildings, living a life that ordinary wage earners can only dream of, but she keeps it a secret from her family
. She is truly a discreet and naturally promiscuous woman.
"Ring..." The morning alarm clock woke Meiling from her deep sleep. She grabbed the phone, snapped it off
, and rolled over, revealing a large expanse of smooth, pink back. One pink leg reluctantly stretched out
from under the covers, the gold anklet on her ankle swaying slightly, her toes, painted with red nail polish, exuding a seductive, almost
erotic allure.
"Honey, I'm going to work. Breakfast is soy milk and pan-fried dumplings, it's on the table, remember to eat when you get up!"
Meiling's husband, Jiaming, was a refined and considerate IT engineer. He was usually very busy, and although his income wasn't high,
he took great care of Meiling and was a good partner.
Hearing her husband's footsteps fading into the distance, Meiling jumped up, washed up, and picked out
a set of red see-through lingerie from the wardrobe to change into. The briefs had a recent open-knit design, convenient for urination
and easy for a man to penetrate—truly alluring. Then she put on her usual work suit
skirt, highlighting her round, pert buttocks and her slender, swaying waist. On her feet were a pair of
trendy high-heeled pointed-toe sandals, and her long, shapely legs were encased in sheer flesh-colored stockings,
the rounded, spindle-shaped muscles of her calves jiggling with each step.
"Come pick me up at the second turn on the road outside the back gate of the complex, honey, hurry!" Meiling
commanded into the dialed phone.
Ten minutes later, Meiling got into a brand-new white Honda bullet car. The large tinted windows,
the impeccable streamlined body, the effortless automatic transmission, the spacious trunk, and the thick, comfortable
leather seats all gave it an indescribable appeal.
The driver, wearing a pair of Raydon sunglasses, confidently gripped the steering wheel, leisurely
navigating the Honda out of the neighborhood and onto the North-South Elevated Road in no time. Meiling then removed
the tinted sunglasses she had been wearing, her eyes, lightly made up with eyeshadow and curled eyelashes, glancing at the driver's seat.
A smile played on her luscious red lips as she slowly bent down, unzipped the man's pants, and her delicate white hand smoothly pulled out a
throbbing, erect penis, beginning to gently stroke it. Her mouth also didn't waste time, licking his testicles.
"Want to have sex again, huh?" The man's name was Guangping, 35 years old, an old client of Meiling's.
They met a year ago at a product promotion meeting at the company. Later, Meiling had Guangping order more than 2 million yuan worth of goods. Of course,
the two of them had a wild and passionate time in the suite of the Four Seasons Hotel. Meiling's anus was even
opened by this man.
"Do you have a way? Let's see how long you can last?!" Meiling's soft tongue wrapped around the thick penis
, and began to vigorously brush, roll, suck, and lick, creating a lewd rhythm. The man freed one
hand and quietly loosened the alligator belt and waistband. Meiling's left hand comfortably slipped into the man's lower back, tilted
the man's buttocks, circled the anus a few times, and then gently inserted her middle finger. Speeding up, the speedometer
drew a beautiful arc to the right. Meiling raised her head, a trace of white semen hanging from the corner of her mouth.
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"Just be my wife! I'll pick you up at 11:50! I'll definitely feed you then!" Guangping grinned lewdly.
As he spoke, the Honda suddenly stopped in front of the office building where Meiling's company was located.
"Don't be defeated and run away in a panic!" Meiling teased, calmly taking out her
small makeup box, applying some lipstick in front of the open mirror. The sweet and pungent smell of her lover's semen still lingered in her throat.
She gracefully swayed her hips, stepped out of the car, and strode into the lobby of the office building. Guangping grinned with a
stubble-covered mouth, turned the steering wheel, and sped away.
Although it was already 9 o'clock, the elevator was still packed. Traffic in Shanghai is indeed a problem; the rush hour
traffic is like a flood, impossible to stop. Some newly hired young people looked anxious
, constantly checking their watches to make sure they weren't late for clocking in.
Meiling, the marketing director, was smart, beautiful, and capable, so she didn't have to worry about that. She simply lifted
her long, shapely legs, tossed her shoulder-length straight hair, and walked towards the glass door of her company,
leaving only a faint scent of jasmine perfume. The lecherous men in the elevator swallowed hard several times, their
erections already quite prominent!
"Meiling! You look stunning today!" Joey, the finance manager,
greeted her with a smile, holding a freshly brewed cappuccino. Meiling and Joey were best friends, having shared many kickbacks and, of
course, frequented underground bars together. "You're so much prettier! Your breasts are practically spilling out!" Walking
to the corner behind the screen, Meiling mischievously pinched Joe's breast. Joe was startled and
ran away, blushing.
Turning on her computer, Meiling checked a few emails. One email from the company's overseas headquarters caught her
attention: the CEO would be bringing a market inspector to the company next week for a meeting.
Ah, another perfect opportunity to curry favor! A surge of secret delight rose within her. She couldn't help but recall how the CEO,
with his hand reeking of a Cuban cigar, had once pressed her head down as she leaned back in her executive chair, enjoying a
Clinton-style deep throat service. Meiling blushed. That was her first time giving
oral sex to a foreigner, and his penis was almost three times the size of her husband's! The ejaculation was a full small cup! If she hadn't been
forced to swallow it all, her face and collar would have been covered in his white semen!
I checked today's schedule again: 10:00 AM headquarters morning meeting; 10:30 AM, meeting with a supplier
representative. The afternoon is spent listening to training materials sent from overseas headquarters; evening is a meeting with John, the general manager of the Shanghai branch.
I went to meet with the president of a Japanese company to solicit opinions on the company's product formula improvement plan for the second half of the year.
Luckily, I had nothing to do at noon, so I could sneak out and have fun with Hirohira. As for the evenings, coming home late was
commonplace; that bookworm always prepared dinner, which could be heated up in the microwave anytime. Thinking of this, Meiling
couldn't help but reveal a sly smile.
After reprimanding two young people for poor sales performance at the meeting, her legs, clad in stockings, were a little tired. Meiling
took a vibrator from her desk drawer, turned and went into her office's private bathroom, spread her legs, and
gently inserted the egg-sized vibrator into her vagina through the opening of her panties. She squinted her beautiful eyes with pleasure and began to enjoy
the pleasure of electric masturbation.
Soon, stimulated by the vibrations inside her vagina, Meiling reached orgasm. Her legs went limp, feeling both lazy and
liberated. A blush rose to her cheeks after the ejaculation. She wiped away the vaginal fluid with toilet paper and
stood up to examine herself in the vanity mirror in front of the sink: What a beauty! Curved eyebrows,
large, bright eyes, a high, upturned nose on her oval face, and rosy
lips that contrasted beautifully with her still-flushed cheeks. Her firm breasts still heaved with her heartbeat.
"Meiling, Meiling, you really are a woman who plays with men, and with her own lust!" Meiling thought to herself.
The meeting at 10 o'clock arrived in the blink of an eye. An older salesman in his forties came with a female
apprentice in her mid-twenties to negotiate. Seeing the two of them whispering and acting intimately, and the girl's ample breasts, Meiling secretly
chuckled; the old man had once again snagged a young girl. But hadn't she been with a foreigner herself? Thinking of this, Meiling turned serious and
began discussing the supply.
The old man's shifty eyes kept darting towards Meiling's chest, while one hand secretly groped the female
apprentice's long, shapely thighs under the table. Meiling emphasized that the price and quality of the supplies must be guaranteed, and then dismissed the pair
.
Back at her desk, Meiling saw it wasn't even 11 o'clock yet, so she casually turned on her computer and started playing
a Flash game from a foreign pornographic cartoon site that Joic had sent her a few days ago. She saw a call girl taking off her clothes piece
by piece, engaging in 69, blowjobs, and anal sex with a client. Soon, the cartoon man ejaculated
streams of semen. Meiling was thoroughly enjoying playing with the eunuch, and before she knew it, it was past 11:30.
*Knock knock!* Her phone beeped with a text message notification. Meiling read: "My dear little slut, hurry up and come down.
I just finished a deal, and they gave me a big box of enhanced Viagra, plus a free female one. Want to try it
...?" Upon seeing this, Meiling's heart pounded again, and her juices flowed freely once more.
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Meiling pulled out a delicate little handbag from the drawer. Inside were half a dozen Japanese-made granular
condoms. Soon she could fully enjoy the sexual stimulation brought by the thrusting of a strong man's penis. Meiling couldn't help but shiver. The fine hairs on her smooth neck almost stood up, shining 　　with lustful light
in the sunlight outside the office building ! 　　Guangping drove Meiling out of the bustling commercial district and into the lush green Jing'an District. This area was full of 　　villas for high-ranking officials of the embassy and garrison. What kind of unique world was hidden in the mansions behind the lush French plane trees 　　? 　　Guangping's father was a former subordinate of a high-ranking general. Naturally, Guangping and the children of high-ranking officials in the military region were 　　sworn brothers. Today, Guangping, who originally wanted to go to a hotel with Meiling, suddenly wanted to try something new. 　　So he invited his sworn brother Weiguo to play 4P. 　　This Wei Guo, a man of lustful desires and uncompromising nature, had already 　　slept with all the female telephone operators and medics in the army. Hearing that Guang Ping was bringing a white-collar beauty for a foursome, 　　his lust was aroused, and he 　　dragged Qian Yu, the most promiscuous woman he'd ever slept with, from the high-ranking official's special care unit to his villa, number 3, on the second floor, where he waited early. "Where are we going? Why did we drive here?" 　　Mei Ling asked curiously. "You'll see when we get there," Guang Ping replied with a lewd grin. 　　The courtyard was enormous. From the outside walls, one would never imagine that 　　such a spacious courtyard existed in Shanghai, where land was incredibly valuable. Every window of the surrounding two-story villas was draped with curtains, obscuring 　　the view inside. Following Guangping up the stairs to the second floor, they were greeted by a magnificent living room. 　　The sounds of foreplay from a high-end stereo system filled the air, while a foreign erotic film was playing on a large, ultra-thin plasma digital screen on the wall 　　. 　　"Oh my! We've been waiting for you! Welcome, welcome! This must be the high-class white-collar worker you always mention, the beautiful 　　Miss Meiling, right? Seeing is believing!" Weiguo chuckled enthusiastically, his robust physique reflecting 　　the strong build of a military descendant. Being praised by a stranger, especially in such a grand setting, made Meiling a little 　　uncomfortable. She blushed slightly, rolled her eyes at Guangping, but felt a sweet warmth in her heart. 　　"Brother Guangping, this is our so-called 'flower of the high-ranking officials' special care,' Miss Qianyu. 　　She was transferred from China Eastern Airlines. What do you think?" Guangping had already noticed Qianyu on the sofa, wearing a pink suit dress 　　. Her eyes were large and watery, her breasts were high and firm, and she wore flesh-colored stockings with milky-white high-heeled 　　sandals. Her long, shapely legs were full of sexual allure. 　　Qianyu was quite generous. She got up, swayed her hips, and walked over to greet Meiling, saying, "Hello, sister, feel free to play 　　around." She then squatted down, unzipped Guangping's pants, pulled out his already rock-hard 　　penis, and took it into her mouth! Meiling's blood boiled at the sight, her heart pounding like a deer's! At this moment, Weiguo walked 　　up, embraced Meiling, and led her to the luxurious Italian leather sofa, saying, "Shall we watch their free live show first 　　?" He then kissed Meiling's earlobe. Meiling nodded shyly, letting Weiguo's large hand slip 　　inside her skirt... 　　She truly was a sophisticated white-collar woman! Even her underwear had such a secret!! Weiguo, a man of many women's tastes, never 　　dreamed that this outwardly dignified beauty would possess such inner beauty. His lust was aroused; he lifted Meiling's 　　skirt, turned her body upside down onto the sofa back, and while licking her plump, juicy lips, he 　　thrust his penis in, making the hesitant Meiling suck his cock!!

Meiling, head down, sucked on a large, smelly cock. Between Weiguo's two dark, hairy legs, she saw
Guangping and Qianyu upside down, also playing with each other's anuses, panting and playing 69. It was just
two fleshy worms, one above the other, quite a sight to behold! The room was filled with a lewd atmosphere. The sounds of panting, men's moans,
the wet sounds of licking labia, the slapping sounds of sucking cocks, and the sounds of erotic films on the wall all blended together, creating a
fascinating scene where no one could tell which was superior!
What a sight to behold! Weiguo, enjoying himself, made Meiling's labia
wet and turned inside out. The slut, experiencing both pain and pleasure, retaliated
by rubbing Guangping's large cock with her hands alternately. Wei Guo felt the penis in Mei Ling's hand getting hotter and hotter, so he shouted,
turned Mei Ling around, lifted his nine-inch-long penis and rubbed it against the entrance of Mei Ling's vagina,
then with a "whoosh," he inserted it all the way in! "Oh!!" Mei Ling let out a satisfied groan, and involuntarily raised her pink legs, clad in high-heeled pointed sandals,
to meet Wei Guo's bellows-like thrusting. What a wanton slut seeking pleasure, another Ximen Bizheng lewdly taking advantage of another
man's wife! On the other side, Qian Yu also straddled Guang Ping's lap, playing with sitting on his lap and swallowing his penis, playing "Wild Geese Descending on the Sand," and playing "Seven
Up and Eight Down," exhausting her skills in clamping, swallowing, sucking, swinging, turning, and tossing. She and Guang Ping were twisting and turning, one falling and the other rising,
their penetration filling the ground like spring seedlings, and she cried out, "My good baby, you're so good!!"
Qianyu's vaginal fluids flowed down her bare thigh like a small stream,
soaking a large patch of her stockings as she swayed. The two of them went back and forth, then switched to the "tiger catching sheep" position. Qianyu lifted her two
plump, white, smooth thighs onto Guangping's shoulders, revealing her dark red vulva, allowing Guangping
to thrust in and out of her flesh.
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The time indicator quickly pointed to 1 o'clock. The four of them were making a lewd act in the hall. They had put on condoms, taken aphrodisiacs
, and were starting to get restless. Meiling and Qianyu, the two sluts, had their vaginas open, sucking and closing, with
yellow and white mixed vaginal fluids and semen flowing from their openings. Their bodies exuded the fragrance of flesh and the fishy smell of secretions
. The air was both exciting and made people want to sneeze. It was truly a scene of vibrant color and sensuality, revealing their lewdness!
The two sluts smiled at each other, and simultaneously dragged the large penises of the men beside them to their mouths. One hand gently cupped
their testicles and rubbed them, while the other gripped the shaft and frantically sucked on it with their tongues and mouths like leather sheaths! Under Meiling
's intense stimulation, Weiguo's face flushed red, and beads of sweat the size of soybeans appeared on his forehead. He couldn't tell if it was pain or pleasure;
the intense stimulation combined with his reluctance to end it quickly was truly astonishing, heart-wrenching. So painful, so pleasurable!!
Meanwhile, Guangping bent down, pulled Qianyu up, and his hand swept across her pubic mound covered in oily black pubic hair, sliding smoothly
towards her anus. But the seasoned Qianyu laughed lasciviously and said, "I haven't really washed my ass much! Will you
lick it for me?"
Guangping made a face, pinched his nose, and said, "Let me clean you up." He then leaned over and
pounced on her like a dog eating steaming hot excrement. Half of his face was visible behind her two white buttocks, which was quite
a sight. Guangping frantically stuck his tongue into the slut's anus while shouting in a muffled voice
, "So delicious!" as if he were eating fermented bean paste. This amused Qianyu so much that she trembled with laughter, thrusting her plump white buttocks upwards
, and her breasts bounced up and down like big white rabbits.
Looking back, Wei Guo had also turned Mei Ling into a rear-entry position. He took a bottle of Johnson's Oil, smeared it all over his index finger,
and gently rubbed it around Mei Ling's anus a few times before inserting it. The slippery pleasure made Mei Ling happily raise her head,
squinting her eyes. Her long, flowing hair cascaded down her back, occasionally brushing
against Wei Guo's arched thigh with each finger thrust, creating a unique sensation.
Wei Guo noticed that his finger had widened Mei
Ling's anus considerably. He then used his still-oily hand to rub his throbbing, veiny penis a few times before slowly shoving it into Mei Ling's anus. Mei Ling, who had just been squinting, was
so stimulated by the enormous penis that her eyes rolled back. "Haha," Wei Guo chuckled wickedly, "After I've finished fucking your anus
, I'll let you cum on our electric bidet toilet to your heart's content! Now, let my little brother seal you up first!" Seeing that Meiling had been taken advantage of, Guangping wasn't about to be 　　outdone.
He thrust his penis in and forced open Qianyu's anus. Unexpectedly, Qianyu's anus—which had been penetrated by a blond, nose-padded foreigner back when she worked at the airline, and further 　　penetrated by old, impotent lecherous cadres with vibrating dildos—was surprisingly a 　　large, loose hole! 　　The inside was just as spacious as the front. Guangping's punch landed on cotton; he could only thrust in 　　and out, rubbing Qianyu's anus. Soon, both of them were burning up. Guangping roared and ejaculated profusely, pouring 　　every last drop into Qianyu's anus before collapsing, panting heavily. 　　Meanwhile, Weiguo, a descendant of soldiers, was exceptionally gifted. He used his middle and index fingers to rub Meiling's clitoris, 　　making her cry out for mercy, but her anus was clamped tightly around Weiguo's large penis, unable to move—a truly comical sight. Wei Guo, still 　　not satisfied, waved for Qian Yu to crawl over and give him more stimulation from behind. Qian Yu, an experienced woman, readily agreed and stuck 　　her tongue into Wei Guo's anus, stirring it around! So she also eats fermented bean paste?! 　　Guang Ping cried out in dismay! He'd lost both his wife and his army; not only had he given away the beauty Mei Ling, but 　　he'd also been defeated himself, without even enjoying top-notch service. Those army guys, long-parched, really know how to farm 　　! Although she wasn't his wife, Guang Ping still felt some pity for her. 　　Mei Ling, writhing and pleasuring, reached another climax. Wei Guo took a deep breath and thrust his filthy penis back into 　　Mei Ling's cherry lips, rotating it a couple of times before a thick stream of semen shot out, 　　sending Wei Guo into a frenzy, his hair standing on end. Mei Ling, dodging helplessly, once again drank a special kind of milk tea, not meant for her husband! (To be honest, 　　she had never even tried her husband's milk tea.) Just as Comrade Aqing, the owner of a milk tea shop in Shanghai, said: "Pearl 　　Milk Tea is so delicious!!!" 　　ol Meiling's romantic history (5) 　　I don't need to attend the training in the afternoon. Meiling was washing her humiliated and lewd body with the hot shower in the bathroom 　　. Her labia were already red and swollen, and the pubic hair above her vulva hung down like the tail of a wasp.

A wisp of hair still twitched with the opening and closing of her still-passionate labia. Her white body, with its graceful curves, and
her face flushed with a rosy hue after the passion subsided, truly made her a captivating beauty, her eyes sparkling with allure. Who could have imagined
that beneath her dignified exterior in the office lay such a seductive and wanton nature? Poor husband, your
green hat is truly glowing green, towering like a building.
After greeting another couple, Meiling rode in Guangping's car to Shidongyan Restaurant. She ordered a steak
and a glass of red wine, complaining about the adulterer across from her, "I can't handle this kind of thing anymore! Look
how badly he's been ruined, his ass still hurts!" Guangping chuckled, secretly took out a
small red velvet box, and stuffed it into Meiling's hand, saying ingratiatingly, "Baby, don't be mad at me, this is
a diamond ring for you, 3 carats!" Meiling then turned around and smiled, opening the box to see that it was indeed dazzling!
"Don't do this again!" she said, as a jade foot under the table had kicked off its high heels, and the jade leg, wrapped in stockings,
stretched towards the man's crotch, the big toe spread apart, gently clamping the man's penis, and began to rub it.
Guangping looked around to make sure no one was paying attention, coughed lightly, grabbed a fleshy foot, pressed it against his large penis, and
began rubbing it up and down. His penis soon became erect and proud. Meiling
smiled smugly, "My little feet can excite you this much, so from now on, let them help you ejaculate?" Guangping
said, "Okay, but don't waste my essence!" The two flirted and ordered drinks,
not leaving until 3 a.m.
Back in the office building, her subordinates and other departments were all busy with their own things. Meiling kicked off her high heels, changed into slippers, and just as
she stepped onto the foot massager under her seat, the phone on her desk rang. It was General Manager John
reminding her that she had a business meeting with Mr. Kotaro from the Japanese Ida Trading Company at 7 p.m., and that she should
go home early before the rush hour to change and avoid being late or impolite.
John, a Canadian of Chinese descent, usually focuses on business, technology, and high-level external public relations, seemingly having
no time for women. However, he values Meiling's business highly, so he usually invites her
to participate in major business events, resulting in excellent public relations effects and positive market feedback.
Meiling thought, "It's just accompanying John again. Although he's flirted with clients before, when it comes to crucial moments,
John always uses the excuse of 'toilet' to withdraw or secures substantial favorable terms before signing off." So,
basically, she's just there as a prelude, a decorative figure. Back home, she washed up and dressed, applying light makeup, wearing
an embroidered turtleneck white shirt with a cardigan over it, and waited at home for John to pick her up. Joe
called in the meantime, asking if she wanted to go to Xintiandi for a fun evening. Meiling said she had something to do and would reschedule for the weekend
.
At 6:15, John called, saying he was downstairs. In the elevator, he bumped into
his husband, Jiaming, who was excitedly carrying shopping bags. "Going out?" Disappointment was written on Jiaming's face again. Meiling said softly, "I'm
meeting an important client. I'll come back for your cooking, okay?" She gave Jiaming a flirtatious wink and fluttered into
her boss's car like a butterfly.
Jiaming shook his head helplessly. His relationship with Meiling had always been stable, but he had many social engagements. In bed, Meiling
always managed to satisfy him, bringing him a lot of pleasure. Although he only felt that her vagina was a little looser than before, and there was
more lubrication, perhaps it was just a woman's physiological maturation period? Jiaming didn't think much of it and went upstairs to make dinner
.
Arriving at the private room of Shangdao Coffee, John and Meiling met Mr. Kotaro, the vice president of Jingda Trading Company,
and Mr. Irotoichi, the technical section chief. The two men looked like devils. Mr. Kotaro was bald,
a 1.55-meter dwarf, pot-bellied, with lecherous eyes that darted over Mei-ling's ample bosom
. Mr. Ichiro was a skinny, bony man with long, thin hands and knuckles that looked like bamboo joints
. Mei-ling had read in gossip magazines that men with this type of hand were extremely lecherous. He also had a small black
mustache, resembling a villainous landlord from a puppet show.
After a few cups of sake, they began discussing the technical formula. John and Ichiro reached
an agreement on the technical aspects, and then began haggling with Mr. Kotaro about profit sharing. Mei-ling chimed in
occasionally, and then Ichiro started fiddling with the digital camera he had brought from his bag. Later, John and
Kotaro said something to each other, and the two laughed. Kotaro kept saying "I want it, I want it," but Meiling thought, "You're the one who's going to die."
She started to feel dizzy, and her vision became blurry. She could only hear people talking and laughing, and then she fell asleep.
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After Meiling fell asleep in a daze, John and the two Japanese men, Kotaro and Ichiro, took out
the contracts they had prepared and signed them quickly. Then they left in a hurry, leaving Meiling alone in the private room. In
Japanese companies in Shanghai, this was a common scene! Kotaro and Ichiro were lewdly
laughing at each other. They quietly hung the "Do Not Disturb" sign behind the door outside and locked it. Their
pants were sticking up like umbrellas. What a sexy and beautiful married woman!
The Japanese, who spend long periods abroad, knowingly allow their wives back home to attend parties,
have affairs with other men's husbands, or frequent red-light districts for prostitution. Therefore, they seize every opportunity during business trips and contract signings in mainland China
to have sex with young, beautiful women, even if they are other men's wives! This is the lewd and lustful nature of the Japanese
!
Meiling, following John's instructions, changed into a business casual outfit today. Her neckline revealed her fair skin, which shone
with a pinkish sensuality under the light. Underneath the skirt were a pair of trendy black fishnet stockings. Her long
legs were stretched out on the sofa, and her toes, adorned with red nail polish, peeked out from under her high-heeled sandals. The two Japanese soldiers,
their mouths watering and eyes glazed over, simultaneously pounced on Meiling. It was the lecherous bird who, knowing the club president's tastes
, first pulled off Meiling's shoes, lifted her delicate foot, and brought it to the president's crotch, near his mouth. The president, with his
bulbous nose, took a deep breath at Meiling's toes, exclaimed "Wow!"
, and then opened his stinky mouth to lick them, even sucking on her big toe with loud, smacking sounds, like a baby nursing
!
Meanwhile, Mr. Erotic Bird gently lifted Meiling's upper body, reaching behind her to unhook her bra.
With a thud, two large, white breasts sprang out, their areolas, not particularly large, proudly displaying two
purple nipples that looked incredibly tempting! Mr. Erotic Bird began to rub these two nipples, muttering
to himself, "Squeeze, squeeze!" Kotaro, licking his toes, then ran his paws down Meiling's thighs
, reaching under her skirt. With a flick of his little fingernail, he tore open Meiling's fishnet stockings, then ripped
them open like peeling a lobster, creating a large hole. He then pulled them down like a molting process, leaving Meiling's lower body only in
a thong. Because the thong only had two straps, Meiling's mons pubis bulged out like a peach,
and pubic hairs peeked out from under the straps like red apricots peeking over the wall. The company president merely gave a pat of praise,
but his lustful gaze shifted to Meiling's anus.
Japanese men are incredibly perverse; they call the anus the "chrysanthemum gate" and consider it a woman's second vagina, perhaps because it's
tighter than the vagina and provides a sensation of excretion. So, Kotaro moistened his finger with saliva and
began to tease the edge of Meiling's anus. Meiling, dazed and confused by the stimulation, let out a soft "oh."
Peeking through her slits, it was clear what was happening. She tried to struggle, but her body was limp and powerless. Both angry and ashamed,
she could only let the two Japanese dogs fondle her.
Seeing Meiling's anus begin to moisten and slowly become accustomed to the stimulation, President Kotaro began to
slowly insert his index finger, moving it in and out. Meiling could only writhe from the stimulation, but
the pleasure and desire within her body rose like the moon. Beneath her long eyelashes, her beautiful eyes began to look somewhat
lewd.
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As the president, Mr. Kotaro, played with her anus, Meiling began to get aroused and couldn't help but
let out a charming moan. Her vaginal opening also began to open wetly. Kotaro spread his left middle and index fingers
and spread Meiling's labia apart, and quickly rubbed them. This was great, and Meiling's two pink legs kept thrusting
upwards. Seeing that the time was right, the pervert quickly unzipped his pants and put a thin, dark penis
into Meiling's cherry lips, squinting his eyes to enjoy the oral sex of the Shanghai white-collar beauty.
Meiling was a little unaccustomed at first, but now she let go of her shame and became completely unrestrained. She skillfully used
her red and soft little tongue to lick, suck, and sip, making the pervert, Mr. Kotaro, furrow his brows and hold back his ejaculation
, sweating profusely. It can be seen that Meiling's oral skills are indeed first-class!
Suddenly, Kotaro released Meiling, took out a blindfold from his bag, and put it over her face. Meiling struggled
but eventually gave up. Kotaro then began giving her oral sex. The dignified president of a Japanese company
was sucking on Meiling's clitoris, making sounds like a dog drinking milk. Even his glasses were splattered with semen and saliva
, making him look quite ridiculous.
Kotaro secretly used his right index and middle fingers to thrust in and out of Meiling's tender vagina, the
intense stimulation causing Meiling to want to scream but unable to make a sound. At this crucial moment, Kotaro shouted
and poured a tube of hot, thick semen into Meiling's mouth. Meiling felt a viscous, salty,
hot liquid spraying out, and before she could react, she could only swallow it. Kotaro, feeling
the beauty's subjugation, felt a surge of pride.
Kotaro, feeling his penis crave the comfort of red lips, switched places with Iroha,
inserting his short, thick, ugly penis into Meiling's mouth and swaying his head smugly! Meiling, already
burning with desire, longed for a penis to enter her, so she desperately sucked on Kotaro's hard penis, hoping for his imminent
penetration.
Iroha then parted Meiling's thighs and began licking her anus with his tongue, sending Meiling into a frenzy of pleasure, moaning and
groaning. Iroha, like a woodpecker, used his long tongue to
vigorously lick and thrust in Meiling's anus, lubricating Kotaro. Kotaro's penis, now swollen to its limit from Meiling's sucking, had
a large, dark purple glans, the size of an egg, with veins bulging and throbbing like earthworms.
Kotaro pulled out his penis and leaned back on the sofa. The lecherous woman, sensing the situation, picked up Meiling and placed her on his lap
, gently spreading her legs. She then used her fingers to smear the abundant vaginal fluid flowing from Meiling's vulva around her anus. Kotaro
positioned his penis, circled it around her anus, and thrust it in! Meiling's eyes rolled back in pleasure, her
long hair cascading down and swaying wildly.
Kotaro, now like a ravenous pig, frantically fucked the woman who had offered herself to him. This beauty
was different from the girls he usually played with under contracts, and several levels above those prostitutes who made him ejaculate in three minutes. This was a
married, demure young lady. He couldn't help but fantasize about the company president's wife, under the lights of a red-light district bar in Shinjuku,
slutting around with other men, rolling around in a hotel bed having sex. While thinking this, Kotaro fiercely thrust into Meiling's ass.
This vengeful desire made him forget whether he was fucking Meiling or the president's wife; he was now the president's wife's
lover!
At this moment, the perverted bird regained its erection, held its penis, aimed at Meiling's cunt, and thrust it
in! What a human sandwich! Two penises went in and out of Meiling's white, smooth buttocks,
back and forth, squeezing her labia, making them flip open and close. Soon, the three beasts' genitals were covered in vaginal fluid, making their pubic
hair clump together. The cool, prickly, itchy sensation on their thighs as they collided was so wonderful, like
inexhaustible energy, repeating that ancient, unchanging piston-like motion!
OL Meiling's Romantic History (8)
Kotaro finally ejaculated a thick, sticky semen with a suppressed yet pleasurable long moan.
It slowly flowed out of Meiling's anus. Her anus, which had been opened by the thrusting, was slightly swollen and congested with blood, and was very bright red. Meiling squinted her eyes and was so happy that she almost
fainted. At this moment, the perverted bird also roared and pulled out his thick, swollen penis
. He quickly grabbed it twice and ejaculated it all over Meiling's white and smooth belly.
Meiling was awakened by the hot, thick semen. She stretched out her slender fingers, lewdly dipped them in the semen, and put them in her mouth
to taste the semen of the young and strong man. This taste really intoxicated the young and sexy beautiful woman, especially
For an open-minded and well-mannered office lady like Meiling, having an affair is undoubtedly the
way to bring her the greatest pleasure. It not only allows her to fully enjoy the pleasure of sex, but also relieves work pressure, and can even lead to
raises, promotions, and extra income!
Meiling finished dressing, her dress just covering her torn fishnet stockings. Although she had wiped herself,
it was still a little chilly in the air-conditioned room. She picked up her purse, gave the two exhausted men a flirtatious wink, and
said, "Okay, you've taken advantage of me
, I'm leaving now."
Kotaro hurriedly grabbed Meiling's soft hand, pulled out a wad of cash from his pocket—about 2000 yen—
and insisted that Meiling accept it. After all, he was the president of a large company; he was willing to spend money on such a seductive office lady
, especially since married women in Shanghai generally considered themselves superior. And so, easily and casually, Meiling
accepted the US dollars, worth over ten thousand RMB, feigning reluctance. She thought to herself, "That's more like it. This weekend I can go with
Joe to buy some cosmetics and sexy lingerie. Using sex 　　appeal to make more money is definitely
a good deal!" 　　No wonder office ladies always have such glamorous clothes and alluring fashion sense that don't match their income. Don't you 　　see the crowds on the streets? Every office lady is voluptuous, swaying, wearing stockings, short skirts, pointed high heels, 　　exuding a slutty, money-grubbing aura… Haha, poor working-class men! 　　Their hard-earned money is drained dry by these sluts, leaving only poverty and regret 　　. After arriving home by taxi, Meiling hurriedly went into the bathroom to clean herself, to avoid leaving any traces. 　　Her alluring pink body was reflected in 　　the steamy air . Jiaming, seeing his wife return close to nine o'clock, asked Meiling with concern if she had eaten. Meiling 　　said she had eaten during the negotiations, then changed into her pajamas, turned away, said she was tired, and went to sleep. Jiaming had no choice but to take the food 　　out of the microwave, wrap it in plastic wrap, and put it in the refrigerator. He then went into the bathroom to mop up the water stains. Meiling's clothes had already been 　　thrown into the automatic washing machine and were spinning—perfectly concealed! 　　The next morning, John called Meiling to his office and said seriously, "You 　　've done a great job in this negotiation again. I've submitted a report to the overseas headquarters, and she'll be going on a week-long trip to Singapore, Malaysia, and Thailand at the end of the year, all expenses covered." Meiling was delighted and asked, "Isn't that all?" John asked, "What else do you want?" Meiling said, " 　　What's the point 　　of me going alone ?" 　　John actually knew all along that the beautiful woman in front of him had been influenced by the big boss, but after all, she was the general manager 　　. Business is business, and he understood the principle of not daring to mess with someone close to him. So John 　　politely smiled and said, "No one's performance is better than yours right now, is it? If you manage your team well, once their 　　performance improves, you can all go together..." 　　Meiling thought to herself: Hmph, he doesn't want to sleep with me, yet he comes up with such a high-sounding excuse? One day I'll make sure you're in my 　　bed!! Meiling was quite clear that although she had a fling with the foreign big boss, it was ultimately just a fleeting moment 　　. John was young and capable, her direct superior, and had first-rate management skills; he 　　was definitely a top contender for a board seat in the future. (Once the big boss retired and John took over, if she could get involved with him, she would 　　have a chance to rise to John's current position.) Therefore, she didn't miss the opportunity to flirt with John 　　, but unfortunately, John just wouldn't take the bait. Meiling thought to herself as she swayed her hips seductively and walked out of 　　John's office. 　　Time flew by, and it was already Friday. Joe called to ask Meiling if she wanted to go out and have some fun. 　　Meiling had just received some extra money and readily agreed. Coincidentally, Jiaming had a software development project that day and had to work 　　overtime until Sunday. The two women changed their clothes and disappeared into the bar street of Hengshan Road, where the lights were just coming on. 　　At around 8 PM, only a few people were swaying to the lively drumbeats in the bars. This was 　　a popular spot for young, fashionable white-collar workers, and also a good place for foreigners to pick up girls. There were no borders, no age or height barriers. Slightly 　　tipsy flirting and fluent foreign languages became the perfect breeding ground for one-night stands. Exotic music stirred 　　the sixth senses of men and women, and anything could happen. 　　"A deep-sea bomb and a tequila." Goodness, they really wanted to have a good time. Meiling 　　ordered two strong drinks right away. Some say that women who can drink a lot have a strong sex drive. Is there any truth to that? Under the dim, yellowish 　　light, the two office ladies undoubtedly became the highlight on the bar stools at the bar. Their evening gowns, revealing their 　　long, slender legs, fair shoulders, and full breasts through strappy high heels, certainly aroused the men's 　　desire to rape them.

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