Zhang Min series

Zhang Min is a beautiful woman. She was in the same class as Bai Jie in college. Later, she fell in love with a boy from another school, and they got married after graduation. Now she works as a saleswoman at a medical equipment company. Her husband works as a technician in a company, and since they have very few expenses, Zhang Min covers almost all the household costs. Zhang Min is the company's top saleswoman, but everyone in the company knows how she achieves her sales figures.
That day, she wore a white gauze suit, her long hair flowing down her shoulders, and her full breasts pushed the fabric high, creating a mountain-like effect. She wore sheer flesh-colored stockings that encased her long legs, and white strappy high-heeled sandals. She swayed her ample hips as she entered a company, greeted several managers familiarly, and then went to the general manager's office. This was a regular customer who had come to renew a 200,000 yuan film contract.
"Ah, Miss Zhang! Come in." Hu Yun leered at Zhang Min and led her to the manager's office, closing the door behind him.
“Mr. Hu, this contract needs to be renewed today.” Zhang Min placed the contract on Hu Yun’s desk, her soft body already leaning against him, pressing her full breasts against his.
Hu Yun’s hand reached to Zhang Min’s chest, grasping her soft breasts: “Haven’t touched them in a month, they’ve gotten bigger again, and quite a few people have touched them, haven’t they?”
Zhang Min lifted her buttocks and sat on the desk, raising one leg clad in flesh-colored stockings, kicking off her sandals, revealing her delicate little feet encased in transparent stockings, her toes painted with pink nail polish. Zhang Min’s little feet reached down to Hu Yun’s crotch, rubbing against his erect penis: “I wonder if this little thing still recognizes me…” One leg had already been raised to Hu Yun’s shoulder, between her legs, beneath the thin stockings, was a pair of black lace-trimmed panties, through which a few curly, dark pubic hairs could be seen peeking out from the edge of the panties.
"I think about you every day..." Hu Yun's hand stroked Zhang Min's soft, delicate feet, then moved down her smooth thighs to her soft, moist lower body. Through the soft stockings, he used his fingers to pull her panties aside, teasing her wet labia with his fingers.
Zhang Min's legs twisted restlessly: "Mmm... hurry up and sign..."
When Hu Yun's hand left, a small circle of wetness remained on the flesh-colored stockings. Hu Yun hastily signed the papers and impatiently unzipped his pants. Zhang Min had already pulled down one leg of her pantyhose on the table, and her panties were also down.
At the end of her snow-white thighs was her plump vulva, her pink labia already wet beneath thick, dark pubic hair.
Zhang Min lay on the table, draping one bare thigh over Hu Yun's shoulder, the other leg draped over the edge of the table, the thin stockings hanging on her leg and swaying on the edge.
Hu Yun stroked Zhang Min's snow-white, plump thighs, his thick penis already pressing against her wet lower body. Zhang Min's hand reached down and grasped Hu Yun's thick penis: "So hard, Mr. Hu, it's gotten so big after just a few days! Be gentle... Ouch... Hmm..."
Zhang Min half-reclined on the table, her top buttons undone, her black bra pushed up above her breasts, her skirt rolled up, one snow-white long leg stretched out forcefully over Hu Yun's shoulder, her five pink little toes curling tightly...
"Ah... harder... Ah... Hmm..." Zhang Min's hair was disheveled, her snow-white, full breasts swaying in front of her chest, her pink nipples being sucked by Hu Yun, his thick penis thrusting powerfully between her legs.
"Oh... Ouch... Ah... Hmm..." Zhang Min bit her lip lightly, her eyes half-closed, moaning softly.
Ten minutes later, a sweating Hu Yun collapsed onto Zhang Min, his penis deeply inside her as he ejaculated. Zhang Min's legs were wrapped around Hu Yun's waist, and she was panting heavily.
When Hu Yun withdrew his penis, Zhang Min quickly took out tissues from her handbag, wiping her lower body while covering the opening from which semen was leaking. As Zhang Min got up to put on her underwear, she found it had fallen to the floor. She bent down to pick it up, but Hu Yun picked it up instead: "Keep it as a souvenir. I'll look at it when I miss you." Hu Yun played with the thin underwear.
"It's dirty, Mr. Hu, aren't you afraid?"
"It smells good only with your scent..." he said, lewdly sniffing it.
Zhang Min had no choice but to put on her pantyhose, straighten her skirt, and let Hu Yun be intimate with her for a while longer before leaving Hu Yun's office with the signed contract. Hu Yun's secretary, Xiao Qing, who was in the outer room, noticed that Zhang Min walked very awkwardly. Actually, Zhang Min's lower body was sticky, making her pantyhose wet and uncomfortable.
Xiaoqing is 22 years old and works as a secretary at Hu Yun's company. She has long, flowing hair, almond-shaped eyes, and peach-blossom cheeks. Her large, watery eyes are always full of curiosity. She is Bai Jie's cousin.
Zhang Min didn't go back to the company but went straight home. She wanted to change her clothes, but when she opened the door, her husband, Li Yan, was home with several of his colleagues chatting. After some introductions, she had no choice but to sit there and keep them company.
The colleagues were clearly envious of Li Yan's good fortune—such a beautiful wife who could also earn money. They kept praising Li Yan, making him proudly look at Zhang Min. Little did he know that his wife was still leaking another man's semen!
Zhang Min felt very uncomfortable sitting there; her lower body felt sticky, and she couldn't change her clothes, so she kept shifting her legs. A colleague happened to be sitting opposite Zhang Min. As Zhang Min moved her legs, he caught a glimpse of something dark between her legs. His heart skipped a beat, and he stared intently at the area under her skirt…
“No underwear, no underwear… and her stockings are wet.” Zhang Min’s unintentional parting of her legs gave him a clear view, revealing the wet patch on her flesh-colored stockings. He couldn’t help but get an erection.
Seeing that the men weren’t leaving, Zhang Min got up and said she was tired, going inside to change. The men stared, mesmerized, at her swaying hips.
Inside, Zhang Min answered a phone call from a manager surnamed Du: “Ms. Zhang, do you remember what I said the other day…?”
“What?”
“Didn’t you say that if I could order 500,000 worth of your film, you would…”
“Yes… um… do you want to…” Zhang Min deliberately breathed heavily.
"Let's talk tonight and sign the contract."
"Not today, Brother Du, I'll come to your company tomorrow."
"Great! My office is very big."

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