From being harassed to being assaulted

It can be said that office sexual harassment is like a tense and fearful net, constantly enveloping
today's professional women. Xiaohui's experience is one such example. When you're struggling to survive, paying monthly
rent and utilities, even for your children and parents, you have to
swallow your anger and endure the sexual harassment from some leaders... And when you try to defend your dignity and glare at them,
your job might be taken away by your leader for various reasons...
Xiaohui, 24 years old. Wearing a purple suit, she is petite and delicate, with fair skin, long black hair
, and large, bright eyes—both beautiful and refined. Xiaohui is a graduate of a business English major at a university in Guangzhou
. Her husband lives in Conghua, and they have a one-year-old daughter. After the Spring Festival, she and her husband came to
Guangzhou to look for work.
A few days ago, she attended a job fair at the Baiye Recruitment Plaza in Baiyun District and applied for
an administrative clerk position at the Guangzhou office of a Shanghai department store company. After an on-the-spot interview, the company's recruitment manager told her she had passed
the interview and asked her to come to the company for a trial period the next day. The company promised a monthly salary of around 1200 yuan, with additional subsidies.
Her husband also found a sales job, and the two began to look forward to a happy life together.
On the day of her formal class, Xiaohui wore a light pink suit with a moderately slit, revealing a
white shirt with a floral collar underneath, the slit revealing a glimpse of her pink breasts. The skirt was a trendy
pencil skirt, tightly hugging her round buttocks, and her long legs were encased in sheer stockings, with white high
heels on her feet. She arrived early at the company located near Airport Road in Baiyun District, waiting to meet with the general manager. Around 9 a.m.,
she met General Manager Mr. Zhang. "Manager Zhang is wearing a shirt and tie, and is very polite, befitting a big boss
," Xiaohui thought to herself. But she didn't notice the lecherous glint in Mr. Zhang's eyes when he looked at her; he was a complete lecher
. For some reason, Xiaohui always felt awkward wearing skirts to work, as if she were naked
. The pink skirt suit accentuated her long, straight legs, and her full, round, but not overly large, buttocks were pert and
upturned. A dark red, tight-fitting cotton shirt further emphasized her full, firm breasts and her perfectly proportioned waist
, giving her a sexy and alluring charm.
When Mr. Zhang saw Xiaohui's outfit, he immediately felt a surge of heat. He imagined Xiaohui's naked body, her buttocks raised
, her snow-white buttocks, her glossy black pubic hair, her pink, moist vulva, and her slightly parted labia. Mr. Zhang's hand
involuntarily pressed against his bulging genitals. In the general manager's office, Mr. Zhang inquired in detail about her profession and family situation.
During the meal, he mentioned he needed to meet a client and asked Xiao Hui to accompany him to lunch. After a few drinks
, a blush rose to Xiao Hui's cheeks, adding to her allure.
Around noon, after lunch, Xiao Hui and Mr. Zhang returned to the company to continue their work. Because
of the drinks at lunch, Xiao Hui was feeling dizzy. At this time, all the company staff except Xiao Hui and the general manager
were out. Around 2 PM, Mr. Zhang suddenly came out of his office, walked to Xiao Hui's side, and asked her with concern
if she was tired and needed a rest, even seemingly casually taking her hand. At Mr. Zhang's insistence, she assumed
it was to discuss work, so she followed him to a room at the other end of the company.
After entering the room, Mr. Zhang quietly closed the door. Xiao Hui noticed the room was large but
simply furnished, with only a bed and a few chairs. The room was dimly lit, with a window opposite the bed, but it was
covered by thick blue curtains. Only a small lamp was lit by the bedside. Mr. Zhang initially spoke to me politely
, but after a while, he came over, took Xiao Hui's hand, and hugged her. It seemed he had taken a liking
to her at first sight and wanted her to be his mistress, which terrified Xiao Hui. Although frightened,
Xiaohui remained calm to stabilize his emotions and protect herself, politely refusing. Suddenly
, Mr. Zhang tried to kiss her, and she instinctively flinched. Looking into the beautiful young woman's dazed eyes, Mr. Zhang ignored her pleas and
tackled Xiaohui to the ground. Xiaohui desperately pushed Mr. Zhang away, but his strong arms held her tightly around the
waist, his thick lips haphazardly kissing her face and mouth. Xiaohui jumped up and down on the ground, screaming and
struggling desperately.
Mr. Zhang, a towering figure, pressed down on Xiaohui and slipped his hand under her white skirt,
sliding it between her legs. ...Today, Xiaohui wasn't wearing stockings, and her skin was directly violated. Xiaohui
could only force herself to struggle free from this hateful hand. At this moment, Mr. Zhang's hand had already reached up to Xiaohui's inner thigh,
gently caressing her, his large fingers occasionally touching her genitals. A faint, stimulating sensation involuntarily
arose between Xiaohui's legs, transmitting to her brain.
Mr. Zhang's hand, while around Xiaohui's waist, grabbed the strap of her underwear and pulled it down.
Xiao Hui held onto Mr. Zhang's hand, trying to stop him from pulling, but her underwear was still pulled down a little,
almost exposing her round, perky buttocks. "Mr. Zhang, please, please don't do this, please, let me go!" Xiao Hui desperately
pulled at her underwear, tears welling up in her eyes.
Seeing the tears in Xiao Hui's almond-shaped eyes, and feeling the soft breasts of the beautiful young woman pressed tightly against his body,
Mr. Zhang lost all self-control. His hand slipped
between Xiao Hui's legs, reaching her warm, moist labia. Xiao Hui's legs clamped tightly together, her elastic thighs gripping
Mr. Zhang's hand, making him feel incredibly sexy, his penis already on the verge of ejaculation.
Xiao Hui's heart pounded wildly, desperately resisting, hoping Mr. Zhang's violation would stop quickly.
However, the manager's hand showed no sign of stopping, his fingers touching Xiao Hui's genitals through her panties. Xiao Hui
suddenly didn't know where she got such strength. She repeatedly escaped from under Mr. Zhang, from the floor
to the bed. When Mr. Zhang forced her down on the bed again, she finally took off her high heels and hit him on
the left side of his head, drawing blood immediately. Mr. Zhang finally stopped harassing Xiao Hui; it was already 4 PM.
She took the opportunity to run out of the room.
Barefoot, Xiao Hui prepared to leave the company immediately. Unexpectedly, Mr. Zhang suddenly came over, grabbed Xiao Hui's hand, and...
He returned the shoes to Xiaohui, apologizing profusely. He said he was a gentleman, had drunk too much and acted foolishly, and
would never touch Xiaohui again. Xiaohui was a simple woman. After returning home, she received three calls from Mr. Zhang that night. He
kept apologizing on the phone and promised to give her a raise as soon as her one-month probation period was over, telling her to work hard
and not to mind.
Xiaohui softened. When her husband asked her what happened, she didn't tell him
about being harassed by her boss.
For the next week, Mr. Zhang indeed became a gentleman, maintaining a purely professional relationship, and Xiaohui gradually felt at ease.
Little did she know that Mr. Zhang's lustful desires remained undiminished; he was determined to sleep with this charming young woman, just waiting for the right opportunity.
One day, near the end of the workday, Mr. Zhang gave Xiaohui a document to finish quickly. Although Xiaohui was reluctant, she silently
accepted it. She called her husband beforehand to tell him she would be home late and not to worry.
It took her over two hours to finish typing the thick document. Xiaohui looked at her watch and it was already past eight o'clock; she figured
she was probably the only one left in the company.
Just as Xiaohui stretched and prepared to get up and go home, the door opened, and Mr. Zhang suddenly rushed in.
Xiaohui was startled and asked, "Mr. Zhang, why aren't you home so late?" Mr. Zhang said, "I went home a while ago,
but I was thinking of Xiaohui still here, and I didn't feel like staying home, so I slipped out. Xiaohui, I really miss
you. You're not a virgin anymore. What era are we living in? Don't pretend to be so proper. Come on in."
As he spoke, he locked the door. Xiao Hui took a few steps back, warning him, "You...you don't
want to come any closer. I'm going to call for help..." Mr. Zhang said with a grin, "Go ahead and call. There are only the two of us here.
I've already sent the security guards away. Who do you think will come? Hmm."
Xiao Hui felt a chill run down her spine. She abruptly stood up, terror written all over her face, but she told herself
to stay calm. She knew that even if she screamed her lungs out, no one would come to her rescue. Xiao Hui said, "Mr. Zhang, you've had too much to drink again
. How about this, my husband and I will prepare some good wine and invite you another day..."
But before she could finish, Mr. Zhang rushed forward, grabbed her, and dragged her to the sofa beside him. Xiao Hui
struggled and shouted, her high heels long gone, and the zipper on her back was pulled open in the process
. Tears welled in her eyes as she desperately grabbed Mr. Zhang's hand to stop him from pulling, but her underwear was still
pulled down to her buttocks, revealing half of her white bottom. "Mr. Zhang, please, don't do this! This is my
company! What if someone sees us? Please, let me go!" The more Xiao Hui struggled, the lower her skirt
slipped. Finally, she was left only in her lace lingerie.
"No! Let go..." Two tears slid down Xiao Hui's cheeks, her underwear rolled up under her buttocks,
her small feet already on tiptoe.
"Xiao Hui, your breasts are so beautiful. Looking down from above, there's a deep cleavage. I've seen many women
, but rarely such a beautiful cleavage. I think two complete breasts would be even more beautiful." As Mr. Zhang spoke,
one hand reached towards Xiao Hui's chest.
Even as he spoke, his foul mouth was already close. Xiao Hui dodged, but Mr. Zhang, being tall, was
more agile. In the blink of an eye, he had pressed Xiao Hui onto the sofa, his hands directly groping towards her inner thighs.
Xiao Hui's mouth was sealed by Mr. Zhang's lips; she couldn't scream, only letting out soft moans.
Mr. Zhang's kisses were warm, moist, and filled with a drunken frenzy.
With a forceful tug, Mr. Zhang ripped off Xiao Hui's lace bra with a "smack," revealing her
breasts, still clad in a pink bra, which she was so proud of. She was then pinned firmly to the sofa by Mr. Zhang, her arms bound behind
her back, unable to move. The sofa was incredibly soft; if not for the circumstances, Xiao Hui would have gladly
spent an entire afternoon comfortably there. But now, goosebumps covered her entire body, she trembled uncontrollably,
and her throat ached as if it were being torn apart. Even the most comfortable sofa felt like a torture chamber in hell, and she was the naked,
vengeful ghost about to be torn to pieces. Xiao Hui was terrified. She remembered the high heels she had worn last time, but
she had no idea where they were now.
"No..." Xiao Hui let out a desperate scream. "Sweetie, don't scream, this room
is soundproof, don't be afraid, I'm great, just enjoy it." As Mr. Zhang spoke, he forcefully pulled
down Xiao Hui's strapless bra, revealing half of her breast. Xiao Hui looked at Mr. Zhang's stunned eyes with a mixture of shyness and anger.
Yes, he would be stunned. Xiao Hui knew her breasts were well-developed, round and full cone-shaped.
In public bathrooms, other women couldn't help but glance at her a few times, and several times they even screamed that if
they were men, they would want her. Xiao Hui often thought that her beloved husband would cherish them even more.
But now, Xiao Hui's beautiful breasts were being sucked and licked by this filthy man.
Tears streamed down Xiao Hui's face.
"Husband, forgive your wife," Xiaohui murmured to herself.
"Wow, so beautiful! Your nipples are still pink. I didn't expect you to be just as alluring inside as you are outside!
Hehe!"
Mr. Zhang pulled down Xiaohui's panties, his breathing becoming increasingly heavy.
At this moment, all the buttons on Xiaohui's top were undone, revealing her entire breasts, while her legs were forced apart,
and her skirt was pulled up to her waist, exposing her entire vulva. Xiaohui wondered,
what would her husband think if he knew she looked like this in front of other men? Xiaohui saw her husband's angry and sad face.
Mr. Zhang's hand reached behind Xiaohui's waist, forcibly turning her body over, so that Xiaohui was now
lying face down on the sofa.
Xiao Hui heard the rustling sound of Zhang Zong pulling down his zipper behind her. She felt him taking out his...
thing. Xiao Hui was almost completely exhausted, her mind blank, her vision blurring...
She struggled to support herself, weakly pleading, "No...Mr. Zhang, I have
a husband...please let me go, or...I'll call the police."
Zhang Zong pressed down on Xiao Hui's soft buttocks, his eyes fixed on the wet, fleshy cleft between her rounded buttocks, framed by the lace trim of her stockings
.
"Heh heh, let you go. Look at me here, all hard, what are you going to do? Call the police?...If you taste..."
"My amazing... he definitely won't want to call the police!"
Xiao Hui turned around and gasped. Mr. Zhang was wearing a white shirt, his lower body naked.
His manhood was proudly erect, thick and long, covered with prominent veins, and
the head was as big as half her fist.
Good heavens, if he really penetrated her, could she handle it?
If there were a mirror here, Xiao Hui thought her face would be pale. At that moment, Xiao Hui felt
like a rabbit caught in a tiger's den, her body trembling helplessly.
Mr. Zhang lewdly spread Xiao Hui's buttocks, exposing her tender private parts to him once again.
"Ah..." Xiao Hui cried out in surprise, hurriedly scrambling to sit up and covering her private parts with her hands. Xiao
Hui tried to close her legs, but Mr. Zhang had already squeezed between them, making it impossible to close them.
Mr. Zhang stood there lecherously, watching Xiao Hui's reaction with amusement, and said, "Just let me have my way with you
, and I'll let you go."
He deliberately emphasized the word "have my way," making Xiao Hui tremble. That despicable lecher.
Mr. Zhang leaned down, grabbed Xiao Hui's wrists, and pressed them onto the sofa, deliberately
waving his erect penis in front of her. "Get away... let me go!" Xiao Hui resisted Mr. Zhang with her hands, but even she
knew how powerless her resistance was. Xiao Hui dared not think about it, dared not look, tightly closing her eyes and turning her face away.
Looking at the alluring young woman beneath him, Mr. Zhang groped and teased her desire with wild, indiscriminate touching, rubbing, kissing, and licking
; at the same time, he used obscene words to attack Xiao Hui's sense of shame.
"Baby, you're so sexy, I could play with you eight times a day and still not get enough." After Mr. Zhang's lecherous words,
there were sounds of sucking lips and Xiao Hui's soft panting. "Mmm," "Mmm," "Mmm," the moans grew
louder and louder. Mr. Zhang sucked on Xiao Hui's lips, and Xiao Hui, immersed in the throes of passion, involuntarily opened her mouth and pushed her tongue
out. Their tongues immediately intertwined. Then, Mr. Zhang simply sucked Xiao Hui's tongue
into his mouth and bit it tightly with his teeth. Her tongue was wantonly played with in his mouth, and Xiao Hui couldn't breathe
. The suffocation produced an even more intense pleasure, instantly pushing Xiao Hui to a frenzied peak. A powerful tremor
spread through Xiao Hui's body.
Mr. Zhang had his fill of sucking Xiao Hui's fragrant tongue, and his hands weren't idle either. He grasped and kneaded Xiaohui's breasts, which resembled ripe peaches
, while lowering his head to suckle the pink nipples with his tongue. His right index
finger and thumb pinched and rubbed Xiaohui's nipples, sending electric shocks through her body. Xiaohui
trembled slightly, her nipples gradually hardening.
"No...don't...um...let me go..." Xiaohui's head shook weakly.
While sucking on her nipples, Zhang's hand slid down her breasts, across her flat, white abdomen. After touching
the soft pubic hair a few times, his hand moved to Xiaohui's tender labia. The cleft was slightly open; Zhang
parted the labia and rubbed the tender opening.
"Ah...no...stop...ah..." Xiao Hui was experiencing this kind of stimulation for the first time, her legs involuntarily clamping together,
then opening and closing again.
"How about it, you little slut? I'm much better than your husband, right? Want me to do it? Hmm? Want
me to be your husband, hmm?"
Mr. Zhang continued to whisper lewd words in Xiao Hui's ear while fondling her lower body.
"Ah..." Upon hearing the word "husband," Xiao Hui screamed suddenly, shoving Mr. Zhang off her
. Caught off guard, Mr. Zhang, who thought he had conquered this petite woman, was unexpectedly
pushed to the ground.
Xiao Hui opened the door, wanting to run out, but suddenly realized she was only wearing a skirt that was still pulled up at her waist. In the
brief moment she was stunned, Mr. Zhang had already gotten up, grabbed her around the waist, and slammed her onto the sofa, pinning her down firmly.
Mr. Zhang hadn't expected this beautiful woman to have such self-control, fearing that she would
slip away again like a cooked duck had last time.
He immediately decided to go in first. Once a man goes in first, even the most virtuous woman can only
moan under him.
So Mr. Zhang spread Xiao Hui's legs, pressing her thighs against her chest, and used his hands to guide his thick penis
against her soft, tender vulva.
Xiao Hui closed her eyes; she felt Mr. Zhang's penis pressing against her private parts, so hot, as if it were invading
her vagina. Xiao Hui knew what it would mean if it parted her labia and entered her body
. But she was powerless. Xiaohui knew she could no longer resist it. In despair,
she closed her eyes, tears streaming down her face.
"You little slut, still trying to run? Watch me fuck you so you won't be able to leave!" Boss Zhang's large penis rubbed against her vulva before thrusting
hard. "Plop..." The glans went in halfway.
"No... ah..." Xiaohui moaned softly, gripping the sofa cushions tightly, trying to control her
voice.
"Oh—" Boss Zhang let out a long sigh, feeling the warm,
smooth pleasure of his penis entering Xiaohui's vagina.
A smug smile appeared on Boss Zhang's face. Then he began to thrust. Ah Hui bit her lip to stifle
a sound, her hands gripping the sofa tightly to prevent her breasts from swaying with Mr. Zhang's thrusts. Mr. Zhang thrust forcefully,
the impact of his body and the erosion of her cervix by his penis bringing an intoxicating pleasure. He became even more frenzied and forceful, the pleasure gradually
overwhelming Ah Hui's body. She finally couldn't help but moan rhythmically with the man's thrusts: "Ah—
ah, ah—"
Mr. Zhang deliberately thrust his long penis slowly, but very forcefully, into Ah Hui's body.
Each thrust drove Ah Hui to unparalleled madness. Ah Hui's legs were spread open in humiliation, allowing that hard
penis to pound wantonly inside her body.
Her hands gripped the sofa tightly, her legs involuntarily twitching, accompanied by alluring moans.
With Mr. Zhang's rapid thrusting, their flesh collided, making a loud "slap, slap" sound,
and a wet, slippery sound emanated from where they were joined. Xiao Hui's vaginal fluids gradually flowed down her fair thighs with each thrust, forming
several streams.
"Oh, oh!" Mr. Zhang's thrusts became faster and more powerful. Xiao Hui's buttocks
made a clattering sound with each violent thrust. He knew that Xiao Hui's resistance was weak and powerless. Xiao Hui's lower
body swelled from his penetration, her breasts swaying in front of her eyes, her nipples swollen, red, and hard.
Xiao Hui bit her lip, afraid that she would also be able to moan out loud like him, and if she did, she really wouldn't be able to
face herself and her husband.
Determined to completely conquer the married woman beneath him, Mr. Zhang thrust his thick, rounded waist in with a sudden, forceful motion,
pushing Xiao Hui's entire body down onto the sofa. "Ah—" Tears welled up in Xiao Hui's eyes, tears a mixture of pain and
heartbreak. She knew that in Mr. Zhang's eyes, she was nothing more than a prostitute and a whore, devoid of any dignity
.
Mr. Zhang looked down at Xiao Hui and said, "First time with another man, isn't it? Hearing the sounds of us making love,
isn't it great?" Xiao Hui couldn't bear such blatant words and turned her head away in humiliation.
However, the humiliation forced Xiao Hui, as a married woman, to endure it. She couldn't let Mr. Zhang see that she was already experiencing
pleasure; she absolutely couldn't show this man any physical vulnerability as a woman and a married woman!
At this moment, Xiaohui felt the penis inside her begin to slowly move, withdrawing gently and then slowly pushing back in
.
The pleasure grew stronger and stronger, and Xiaohui's heart pounded faster and faster. Gradually, she knew she could no longer control her
body.
Waves of tingling pleasure engulfed Xiaohui's body; it was the first time she had ever experienced such
overwhelming sexual excitement and pleasure from another man.
Xiaohui shamefully heard the sounds of their intercourse, the wetness of their bodies. She could no longer hide it;
her body was gradually revealing that she had been completely possessed by another man!
Xiao Hui's Xuenen body was lying on her back at this time, with her slender legs spread apart and bent on both sides of her body. Mr. Zhang's slightly
fat body was resting on Xiao Hui's body and was rising and falling. His hands were on both sides of Xiao Hui's head. Xiao Hui's
hands were slightly supporting Mr. Zhang's waist, as if she was afraid that Mr. Zhang would not be able to bear it if he exerted too much force.
Mr. Zhang's buttocks kept rising and falling between Xiaohui's spread legs with the sound of water stains. Through Mr. Zhang's
body, you could see Xiaohui's long black hair swinging back and forth, and you couldn't see how
tight Xiaohui's delicate face was.
At this moment, Mr. Zhang slowly pulled out the sexual instrument. Xiaohui didn't know and didn't want to know
when his rape would end.
Xiao Hui saw that his dark penis was wet under the light. She knew it was
the fluid secreted from her own body, the fluid that allowed him to have intercourse with her and to sell her.
Mr. Zhang pulled Xiao Hui up, making her sit upright. Xiao Hui sat on his lap, naked in his arms
.
The sitting position, with Xiao Hui naked and facing him, made her feel awkward and uncomfortable. She had never imagined such a
sexual position could be so embarrassing for a woman. Feeling ashamed, she lowered her head. Mr. Zhang grinned lewdly,
opened his arms, and embraced Xiao Hui from behind, pulling her into his arms again.
His hands slid down to Xiaohui's buttocks, grasping her bottom and lifting her up. Simultaneously, his thighs pulled inward
, a force propelling Xiaohui's body upward. She cried out in surprise, but
her body fell back down, landing once more on his thick penis. This completed
one instance of friction between their sexual organs. Then came the second, the third… Xiaohui's body was completely passive,
rising and falling on his thighs, continuing to endure his manipulation.
Mr. Zhang's strong arms relentlessly lifted and lowered Xiaohui's buttocks. Coupled with the intense visual stimulation,
Xiaohui leaned against his shoulder, moaning softly. The contact of their chests further
excited Mr. Zhang. He passionately kissed Xiaohui's lips once more. Xiao Hui struggled slightly, but
Zhang Zong sucked on her soft lips, her smooth tongue sliding into his mouth.
The sounds of their kissing filled the air, followed by a series of wet, squelching sounds. Xiao Hui's vagina was becoming increasingly
wet, and her tightness caused Zhang Zong's thrusts to produce a soft, wet sound. His penis penetrated almost to
the deepest part of Xiao Hui's vagina with each thrust, causing her to tremble, her red lips parting slightly as she moaned.
The sounds of their lewdness filled the air. Panting, Xiao Hui climbed onto Zhang Zong's shoulder, her hazy, intoxicated
gaze suddenly glancing inadvertently at a glass window in the office wall. Good heavens ! A
woman with snow-white skin and long hair was wrapped around the shoulders of a burly man, thrusting violently in his arms. Her long, slender
legs were tightly wrapped around his thick waist, and her long hair swayed with his movements…
Xiaohui wondered if this was really her.
Everything before her eyes felt like a dream. The thought of being naked and forced into sexual intercourse by another man besides her husband
, and being forced into it, brought tears to her eyes.
All she could do now was end this humiliation as quickly as possible and preserve the last shred of her dignity as a woman.
"Can't take it anymore, huh? You slut... Hmm?" Mr. Zhang gripped Xiao Hui's buttocks with both hands, thrusting his lower body forcefully. With a
"squelch," he penetrated her completely again. Xiao Hui arched her back, letting out a soft "Ah..." before collapsing back against Mr. Zhang's
chest...
Mr. Zhang thrust in again, his hands reaching to Xiao Hui's breasts, playing with them as he intensified his thrusting.
Xiao Hui's head hung low, her neck arched as she moved. "Hmm... Hmm... Hmm..." Xiao Hui
hummed softly. Mr. Zhang's thrusting became faster and faster, and Xiao Hui's lower body became increasingly wet, the friction of the wetness making
a constant "squelch, squelch" sound.
Her lower body began to tremble, convulse, and clench.
Mr. Zhang felt an indescribable, wonderful pleasure in her trembling, convulsions, and clenching.
"Ah...ah...ahhh...ah..." Xiaohui's moans had turned into short, soft cries,
her head tilting upwards repeatedly, her buttocks thrusting downwards forcefully.
Xiaohui's moans grew increasingly intense, wave after wave. She clung to Mr. Zhang's body, gripping his broad back tightly with both hands , as if her shattered heart could find 　　a sliver of salvation
in this tight embrace .

She felt as if her body was about to expand and explode, shattering into countless tiny fragments. Her heart,
her soul, felt as if it were about to leave her body and brain, taking her body with it as it soared and drifted away.
Xiao Hui's tight grip caused Zhang a slight pain amidst the extreme pleasure and bliss, but this pain
only further stimulated his masculine power.
He saw Xiao Hui's contorted body and slightly distorted face. He knew that all of this was because of his power,
which had given her the ultimate stimulation and arousal, causing her to become like this.
He was like a cheetah, agile, powerful, fast, brave, and tireless, charging and charging...
"...Ah...I can't take it anymore..." Mr. Zhang finally pressed tightly against Xiao Hui's buttocks, ejaculating thick streams of semen
into her body. "Ah--no--" Xiao Hui also let out a moan, finally letting another man ejaculate
inside her—Mr. Zhang slowly withdrew his penis, a stream of milky white semen slowly
flowing from between Xiao Hui's slightly parted labia... Xiao Hui leaned limply against the sofa, dragging her tired body and tears streaming down her face as she returned home...
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