The lewd Nan

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Old Zhang is a cleaner at the company, mainly responsible for cleaning the restrooms, especially the women's restroom. Why especially
the women's restroom ? Because Old Zhang likes the smell in the women's restroom, and especially the contents of the wastebaskets. Calling Old Zhang a pervert
is a bit unfair to him. A grown man in his fifties, having lost his wife early, hasn't had sex for over ten
years
. What man could endure that? Old Zhang isn't very brave, doesn't have much money, and has very few opportunities to come into contact with women, let alone have physical intimacy. Old Zhang is suffering terribly; over ten years, his penis has suffered terribly.

Fortunately, Old Zhang's job allows him to see many beautiful women and handle their personal items,
even some of their secretions. Old Zhang's most exciting moment each day is cleaning the women's restroom after work.
Years of abstinence have filled Old Zhang with a craving for women's bodies, and he has a possessive desire for even the smallest
things that touch a woman's skin. Whenever he finds a menstrual pad, Old Zhang is overjoyed, puts it
to his mouth, breathes in the strong smell, and masturbates with great pleasure. Sometimes, with a bit of luck, he could
find . When he found stockings, especially underwear, Old Zhang
was as excited as if he'd won the lottery. The wastebasket in the restroom practically became his gift box. Through years of "gift-giving" experience,
Old Zhang gradually figured out the menstrual cycles of several beautiful women in the company, and could even distinguish the smell of their genitals.

In the company, Nan was undoubtedly the woman Old Zhang coveted the most. Nan's daily attire was the sexiest in the company;
regardless of the season, she always wore miniskirts, stockings, high heels, and low-cut suits, and her
underwear was always thongs. Not only that, but the "gifts" she gave Old Zhang were also the most generous.
Leaving aside sanitary napkins and panty liners, Old Zhang had received no fewer than a dozen pairs of stockings and underwear from her alone. More
importantly , these underwear and stockings were all "top-quality" without any tears or damage. Sometimes, there would be
long, thin water stains on his stockings, and large watermarks on his underwear; other times, there would even
be a white, viscous liquid on his underwear or stockings. Old Zhang thought Nan was a very slutty woman, because even just smelling or
glancing at these things about Nan would make his penis swell to its limit, his breathing become rapid, and his mouth dry.
Old Zhang was convinced that if he could have sex with a sexy beauty like Nan even once in his life, he would die happy! But Old Zhang also knew that with
his lowly status, Nan, who held a high-ranking white-collar job, would definitely not even bother to say a word to him,
or even look at him properly. Old Zhang tried to muster up the courage to talk to Nan several times, but he always backed down at the last minute. Now, Old Zhang
even despised himself. However, the more he thought about it, the more his mind and body felt pent up, the more
his desire burned, and the more impatient he became.

Today was Friday, and he got off work early. There were only a few people left in the company. Old Zhang thought that probably no one would come to
use the restroom, so he started cleaning. As soon as he stepped into the women's restroom, the rapid clatter of high heels
approached. Just as Old Zhang was wondering what was going on, Nan appeared before him.
Without turning back, she rushed into a stall, saying, "Old Zhang, I'm in a hurry, you clean up outside first."
Old Zhang responded and turned to leave, but a strange tension gripped him.

"Mmm...mmm..." Suddenly, a series of moans, growing louder and louder, came from the stall
. Old Zhang froze. Gradually, the sounds became more rapid and louder. Now he could hear it clearly—it
was Nan moaning! "Mmm...oh...ahhh..." Nan cried out in the stall, completely oblivious to
Old Zhang's presence outside. Old Zhang was incredibly excited; his penis was rock hard. This was the first time he had ever
heard Nan moan in bed! The very first time! As the moans grew louder and more rapid, a series of squelching sounds, accompanied by
the wetness of penetration, drifted from the cubicle. Old Zhang couldn't take it anymore, but he still
didn't have the courage to rush in. His hand reached into his pants, gripping his enormous penis, and he began to masturbate rapidly.
"Oh...ah...ah..." Nan's voice suddenly rose several decibels, like the crest of a wave
, then receded slowly, followed by a series of gasps, the seductive
moans of a woman. At this moment, Old Zhang's hand was covered in thick semen. He hadn't experienced such stimulation in a long time; how could he
bear it?

After a while, Nan emerged from the cubicle, her face flushed, her clothes disheveled, her right fingers covered in a clear, sticky
fluid, which, reflected in the light, appeared both lewd and sexy. Old Zhang stood outside the toilet door, staring at
Nan, who had just climaxed a minute ago. His mouth was dry, and of course, he didn't notice that his right hand was also covered in a thick, white
liquid, which Nan noticed. Nan hesitated for a moment, then went to the sink to wash her hands, saying to
Old Zhang , "Old Zhang, someone accidentally dirtied the stall just now. Could you go clean it up, okay?"
Old Zhang became even more excited. Wasn't this a blatant hint? He wanted to see for himself. He grinned
lecherously and readily agreed, then rushed into the stall.

Good heavens! Old Zhang's mouth gaped open as he looked at everything in the cubicle:
water splattered in the center of the floor and on the door, a few small drops gathering into a line on the door before dripping onto the floor.
A long, flesh-colored stocking dangled from the edge of the wastebasket, water stains faintly visible on it.
Inside the wastebasket, a white lace thong was crumpled up, clearly showing large watermarks. Seeing
this, Old Zhang grabbed the stocking and thong, inhaling their fresh, erotic scent. Outside, Nan had already seen everything in the back cubicle
through the mirror , including Old Zhang's pants, which were now rapidly erect again. "Old Zhang, is it hard
to clean? Do you want me to help you?" Nan was touching up her makeup in front of the mirror, her round buttocks sticking out, stretching
her miniskirt tightly, and a trickle of water was rapidly flowing down her inner thighs...

Hearing these provocative words and seeing this alluring sight, Old Zhang finally couldn't control himself. He rushed
over , grabbed Nan's waist from behind, and slammed his lower body against her buttocks with a "smack," slamming her hard against
the edge of the sink. He forcefully lifted Nan's skirt, and due to the excessive force, it tore with a ripping sound,
revealing her white, round buttocks to Old Zhang's eyes. "Ah, Old Zhang, what are you doing?! Be gentle..." Nan
cried out in a flustered and coquettish voice, startled by the sudden force. At the same time, she felt Old Zhang's penis
sinking deep into her buttocks like a cannonball, and even through her pants, the scalding heat was enough to overwhelm her and
paralyze . A surge of excitement washed over him, and Old Zhang hastily and haphazardly unbuckled his belt. He'd barely pulled his pants down when...
The instant Ba leaped out, he had already pried open Nan's labia and thrust in forcefully and powerfully. The
feeling was like a mighty warrior fiercely throwing a deadly javelin, allowing no resistance or compromise. His dark, large penis
was immediately enveloped by soft, tender flesh, and even his full labia were hastily pulled in. The sudden,
intense friction made Nan's cunt squeak and smack. The huge glans pierced through the tender flesh inside,
slamming solidly against the uterine wall, along with the large scrotum hitting the mons pubis, making a "slap...slap..."
sound. Old Zhang ripped off Nan's coat, tore off the buttons of her inner shirt, and bit down on her large breasts.
The two ripe red nipples on Nan's breasts were fiercely licked, enduring wave after wave of teasing and playfulness from the tip of his tongue
. Old Zhang's saliva washed over the pair of towering, trembling breasts like a flood.

"Nan's been fucked by me, Nan's been fucked by me," Old Zhang thought to himself, becoming more and more excited. His movements became more and more violent,
his buttocks thrusting back and forth, letting his cock forcefully pump in and out of Nan's cunt. The pleasure was so intense, so
unstoppable. This strong, burly man, Old Zhang, had finally fucked the woman he had always dreamed of. He wanted
to unleash this desire on this woman like a bomb, to fuck her to pieces, to fuck her to death!!

"Ah, fuck me to death…!" Nan's pleasure was no less than Old Zhang's. Her lower body felt like it
was encountering a ferocious beast, completely disregarding her feelings, her body, her thoughts,
only desperately fucking her, fucking her, ravaging her! The intense friction and rapid thrusting drew out gushes of lustful fluid from her cunt
, squeezing it out. She willingly let this beast fuck her to death, drain her dry! "Ah...ah...faster
...yes...harder...fuck me harder...!!"

Stimulated by the seductive moans, the beast's strength intensified. He pulled out his penis, turned Nan's body around so she
faced him, and thrust it back in, forcefully lifting her body off the ground, slamming her against
the wall by the pool. The beast's rough hands gripped her large breasts, squeezing and kneading them forcefully. Nan's body was
suspended in the air, rising and falling rapidly with each thrust of his penis. Her hair swayed in the air, her legs moved rhythmically and lasciviously
, the heels of her high heels occasionally clicking against the wall or floor, making an alluring crisp sound. Her
large breasts were tightly sucked and squeezed by his suction cup-like hands, constantly changing shape between his fingers. His stubble brushed against her
sensitive skin, sweeping like a brush against Nan's heart. "Ahhh...fuck me to death...Old Zhang...
Old Zhang ...my good husband...please don't stop...harder...ahhhh..."
The old man in front of Nan, whom she usually wouldn't even glance at, was now being called "husband" by her in a wanton manner! Old Zhang had never experienced
such . He immediately straightened his legs and increased the speed of his thrusts exponentially. Nan's body heaved
even more violently. Because her entire weight was pressing on his penis, each thrust was deep and thorough,
making her feel intensely pleasurable and unable to stop. "Ahhhh...faster...I'm almost there...husband...my good husband
...fuck me to death...ahhhhhh...!!" Old Zhang roared, his rapid thrusts so fast it was
suffocating , releasing hundreds of times in an instant into Nan's cunt, violently pounding every inch of her sensitive flesh! Suddenly
, Old Zhang opened his mouth wide, his thrusting abruptly stopping. Immediately following was an intense, irresistible surge of pleasure, like a tidal
wave gushing into Nan's pink, wet, and juicy pussy! Nan's eyes were tightly closed, her mouth wide open,
feeling the scalding, thick semen gushing from the depths of her pussy like a fountain, the force almost lifting her
body up, sending her soaring into the sky! One, two, three, four… a dozen or so thrusts in total,
until the last drop was ejaculated, Nan and Old Zhang gradually went limp. As Old Zhang slowly pulled his penis out of Nan's pussy
, a mixture of vaginal fluid and semen slowly gushed out, even still attached to his penis in a thin, viscous strand,
glistening in the dim bathroom light, confirming their owner…

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