[A working woman] [The End]

A beautiful woman receives almost entirely different treatment because of her beauty; everything goes smoothly
for her, and she achieves success effortlessly. Wu Ying was such a woman; at the university graduation job fair, she was sought after by various companies, and two HR managers even had a minor falling out over her—something Wu Ying was already used to. From puberty onwards, Wu Ying found herself becoming increasingly popular. Her desk drawer was often filled with love letters from boys, and she was always surrounded by admirers after school, the center of attention wherever she went.
Ultimately, Wu Ying chose to work as a sales consultant at a steel company that had been restructured from a state-owned enterprise. This company had a strong political background; it was said that several provincial leaders had invested in it, and it was managed by professional managers.
With her natural beauty and the diligent help of Wang Guoxin, the vice president in charge of recruitment, Wu Ying quickly rose from junior sales consultant to senior sales consultant, breaking Chen Jie's six-month record in just three months.
Chen Jie was also a beautiful woman, with willow-leaf eyebrows, phoenix eyes, and slightly full, red lips that complemented her pointed chin, adding to her sex appeal. She had a resemblance to Hong Kong star Shu Qi. Her full, high breasts often made her skirts bulge, revealing a deep cleavage that stirred the imagination. She had a slender waist and a shapely, curvaceous bottom. Some purchasing managers, lacking self-control, were tempted at the dinner table, hastily signing contracts and spending the night with Chen Jie, only to later discover that the contract details had given Chen Jie an advantage.
Rumors circulated within the company that Chen Jie secured contracts with clients using her body, so when people noticed Wu Ying's rapidly improving sales performance, and that Wu Ying was even taller and more beautiful than Chen Jie, the rumors naturally intensified. Not to mention, Wu Ying's 172cm height and long, straight legs made her even more attractive to men when walking side-by-side with Chen Jie.
It was time to leave work again, and Wu Ying was off duty. She was tall and slender, with arched willow-leaf eyebrows, a straight and beautiful nose, and below that, cherry-like lips, full and rosy, so alluring they inspired a desire to kiss her. Beneath her snow-white neck, two firm breasts stood erect within her stylish yet sexy business attire. Below that, her slender waist swayed in the breeze, and her rounded, fragrant buttocks swayed gently. From afar, she appeared as a stunningly beautiful young woman with an exceptional figure and face. Tall and slender, with long legs, a round and soft face, and clear, almost blinding eyes, she possessed flowing, shimmering hair. Combined with her perfectly developed, graceful hips and high, full breasts, her entire being radiated an alluring beauty, giving the impression of a celestial being descended to earth. Her otherworldly, breathtaking beauty was enough to make any normal man instantly infatuated and mesmerized.
Wu Ying, holding flowers given by a client, was about to leave the company when she noticed several new interns lingering near the gate after work, pretending to smoke and chat, actually waiting for her to pass by and catch a glimpse.
Having been out of school for two years, seeing these student-like newcomers gave Wu Ying a sense of familiarity. Occasionally, she would call them as she passed by, slowing her walk so they could see her.
[Ring...ring...ring] Wu Ying's phone rang. She saw it was Deputy General Manager Wang Guoxin calling.
[Hello, Mr. Wang, I'm already at the company gate. You're not going to ask me to work overtime, are you?] Wu Ying's light, slightly seductive voice captivated the interns nearby, who began to chatter.
[Is your Brother Wang that kind of person? He's just offering you a treat. Boss Gao said he's free tonight and wants to have a drink with you.
]
[Really? What a coincidence! I have guests at home, I have to go home to entertain them. Give the phone to Boss Gao.] As Wu Ying spoke, a different voice came from the other end of the line.
"[Hey, Ms. Wu, so busy? You still have to sign contracts after work?]" "
[No, it's just that my husband's boss is coming over, I can't help it. Otherwise, for this bouquet of blue roses you gave me today, I would definitely drink with you to my heart's content!]" Wu Ying said this seemingly dismissive remark, wondering what Gao Kai was thinking, whether he thought she was being disrespectful. After all, last time she gave him a contract worth tens of millions, and all she did was kiss him on the lips—that was already her bottom line.
Wu Ying knew Gao Kai was a very powerful person. From his speech and knowledge, she knew he was influential in this city and not someone to be trifled with. But Gao Kai wasn't like other wealthy clients who would turn their backs on her as soon as they knew they couldn't sleep with her. Gao Kai still proactively gave Wu Ying gifts and contacted her from time to time to see if there was anything he could help with.
After some haggling, Wu Ying agreed to go to a newly opened seafood restaurant with Gao Kai, Chen Jie, and Wang Guoxin on the weekend. Wu Ying hung up the phone and accidentally bumped headfirst into security guard Lao He, falling into his arms. Lao He reacted quickly, one hand supporting Wu Ying's slender waist, the other squeezing Wu Ying's full, firm breasts.
"[Are you alright, beautiful Wu?]" Lao He said with a lewd grin.
"[My legs hurt a little...]" Wu Ying realized something was wrong and saw Lao He's hand kneading her breasts. "
[What are you doing? Take it off, you pervert!]" Wu Ying said softly, but with a hint of scolding, afraid of being discovered.
Lao He squeezed again before releasing her hand with a wicked grin. Wu Ying glared at Lao He and cursed, "[Go to hell!]" Then, ignoring her short skirt that had already slipped down to her thighs and her dropped keys, she strode out of the company.
Only after leaving the company did she realize her skirt had been exposed. She hurriedly adjusted it, glancing back at Lao He and the interns, noticing their eyes practically spitting fire. While angry, Wu Ying also found herself slightly excited. Looking at the men's undisguised lustful gazes, she felt a warm sensation in her lower abdomen. [Did they see my underwear? These men look like they want to eat me alive.] Wu Ying's heart raced, and a blush unconsciously rose to her cheeks. After
quickly tidying herself up, Wu Ying took a taxi home. Once in the car, thinking about how Lao He had taken advantage of her, she was furious.
When she first joined the company, this security guard was like a fly buzzing around her. Once, her stockings got snagged, and after she took them off in the restroom, they disappeared from the sink. When she went to the security office to pick up a package after work, she found her stockings under the table, with semen stains. The young and inexperienced Wu Ying was terrified and avoided Lao He from then on.
Until one day, she was surrounded by three thugs not far from the company entrance. Passersby walked away indifferently, watching the thugs attempt to assault her, when Lao He rushed out and fought them all single-handedly. The three thugs, drunk, stared at Wu Ying, a stunning beauty. Her skin was as delicate as a young girl's, and she wore a light blue low-cut dress. Her long, shapely legs, encased in sheer flesh-colored stockings, peeked out from the well-tailored skirt, exuding a soft, alluring charm. Her slender waist, slightly rounded hips, and pert breasts were prominently displayed, her figure exquisite, her curves perfectly sculpted—a truly breathtaking beauty. They were unwilling to back down and pulled out machetes, attacking Lao He.
Lao He, unarmed, was slashed more than a dozen times, blood flowing to the ground, yet he still protected Wu Ying behind him.
Finally, the police arrived, and Lao He collapsed to the ground and was taken to the hospital. At the hospital, Wu Ying saw that Lao He's wounds were bleeding, one of them so badly you could see the bone. Tears streaming down her face, she stayed by Lao He's bedside for two days, ignoring her husband Liu Bin's objections. On the third day, Lao He finally woke up, and his first words were, "[Beautiful Wu, your breasts are so white!]" Wu Ying then realized her neckline was too low, and she had exposed herself. "
[You pervert!]" Wu Ying said as she straightened her clothes, showing no sign of reproach. Now, if Lao He took advantage of her, she wouldn't hold it against him. Occasionally, she would tease him a little, and when he couldn't control himself, she would slip away, leaving him with an erection to go back and masturbate.
Thinking about this lecherous security guard, Wu Ying shook her head, trying not to think about him. The phone call earlier was strange. Boss Gao clearly said he was flying to Beijing this weekend, so how could he have time to eat here? It was Wang Guoxin who made the request. Could it be that the deputy general manager tricked her into coming out to dinner?
But Boss Gao is right there, the deputy general manager can't just speak so recklessly. Maybe he should call Gao Kai and ask.
Just as Wu Ying was about to make the call, her husband Liu Bin called.
"Wife, are you almost home? Director Zhao has been waiting for a long time," Liu Bin asked.
"Almost there, in 10 more minutes. Have you bought the groceries? Wash them first, then cut the meat; I'll cook it faster when I get back," Wu Ying said.
"Okay, I'll go wash the vegetables first, hurry up," Liu Bin said, hanging up the phone. He then said to Director Zhao of the Construction Bureau, "Director Zhao, I apologize for the poor hospitality. Please have a seat for a while, I'll go wash the vegetables."
"Xiao Liu, the decor here is very similar to my home. I feel right at home. Come, come, let me wash them for you," Zhao Jianjun said.
"It's already a great honor that you're here for dinner. How can I trouble a guest like this? Please sit down, I'll make you some tea first." As Liu Bin went to the kitchen to get tea, he came out to find Zhao Jianjun getting up and looking around as he walked towards the master bedroom. He asked, "[What is Director Zhao looking for?]" "
[The bathroom shouldn't be here, it should be to the left,]" Zhao Jianjun said. "
[Yes]" Liu Bin said, brewing tea, still feeling a little uneasy.
Wu Ying frowned when she heard Zhao Jianjun was coming for dinner at noon. He had pursued her relentlessly since their first meeting at her husband's colleague's wedding, disregarding the fact that both were already married. He had even stated that if Wu Ying was willing, her husband, Liu Bin, could immediately become the youngest section chief in the design institute and would give her a monthly allowance to support her. Wu Ying understood his meaning and politely declined.
Later, Zhao Jianjun frequently called Wu Ying, inviting her out for meals and movies, but Wu Ying always brought Liu Bin along, leaving Liu Jianjun with no opportunity. Liu Bin, on the other hand, felt that his boss was taking good care of him and was full of confidence at work.
Lost in thought, Wu Ying arrived at her doorstep only to find her keys missing. Unable to find them immediately, she could only call for Liu Bin to open the door.
The door opened, but it wasn't Liu Bin who opened it; it was Zhao Jianjun.
As soon as Zhao Jianjun opened the door, he saw Wu Ying's almost translucent, fair skin at her neckline, blending seamlessly with her white shirt. Beneath the snow-white neckline, a pair of full, firm breasts heaved rapidly, tempting the eye. In the few weeks since he'd last seen her, Wu Ying had become remarkably elegant and beautiful. Her smooth, white skin was delicate and exquisite, exuding the allure of a mature woman and the air of a high-class professional—truly intoxicating and breathtaking.
[Director Zhao, what brings you here? Where's my husband?] Wu Ying asked, seeing Zhao Jianjun staring at her neckline.
[Liu Bin is cutting meat. I've come to open the door for you, my beauty. Please come in!] Whenever Liu Bin wasn't around, Zhao Jianjun would openly flirt with Wu Ying.
Fearing he might do something inappropriate at home, Wu Ying would loudly announce, "Honey, I'm home! Have you washed the vegetables? How could I let Director Zhao open the door?" and then go inside.
After returning home, Wu Ying prepared the meal in the kitchen, while Zhao Jianjun and Liu Bin discussed work in the living room. During this time, Wu Ying overheard Zhao Jianjun mentioning the upcoming selection of a section chief, and how Liu Bin's performance was recognized; if the leadership agreed, her husband would definitely be the section chief.
An hour later, the meal was ready, and Liu Bin took out a bottle of Moutai he had specially bought, ready to drink with Zhao Jianjun. Knowing her husband couldn't hold his liquor, Wu Ying prepared a cup to help him.
At the start of the meal, Zhao Jianjun praised Liu Bin as young and promising, and for marrying such a beautiful wife—capable in both public and domestic settings, truly a winner in life. Hearing his superior's praise, Liu Bin naturally didn't dare to be negligent, drinking every drop of wine as a sign of respect. Before they knew it, they were both drunk. Zhao Jianjun, however, was still quite energetic, drinking with Wu Ying.
Seeing this, Wu Ying realized she was about to get drunk herself if they continued drinking. Seeing her husband almost collapse onto the table, she reached out to help him, saying, "Director Zhao, I'm so sorry, let me take him inside first."
Zhao Jianjun also got up and said, "I'll help you." Liu Bin was helped to bed by Zhao Jianjun and Wu Ying
, one on each side. Wu Ying had just covered him with the blanket when she turned around and found Zhao Jianjun staring at her, his eyes seeming to say, "I've been waiting for this moment for so long.
" Zhao Jianjun, breathing heavily, walked towards Wu Ying. Startled, Wu Ying retreated to the wall, saying, "Director Zhao, are you alright? I'll get you some water."
Seeing Wu Ying trying to run away, Zhao Jianjun, ignoring Liu Bin sleeping nearby, lunged at Wu Ying, but tripped over something on the floor and fell flat on his face. Wu Ying was startled and rushed to help Zhao Jianjun. She discovered that what had caused him to slip was a USB drive, but it didn't look like one from home.
Zhao Jianjun, helped up by Wu Ying, saw the USB drive and frantically tried to pick it up, saying, "Oh, it's here!
I just dropped it." "Here, keep it safe," Wu Ying said, taking the USB drive first. She looked at it, saw nothing special, and returned it to Zhao Jianjun. After the fall, Zhao Jianjun was also in pain. He grabbed the USB drive without even looking at it and stuffed it into his pocket, like a child who had done something wrong. He quickly said goodbye to Wu Ying and left.
After Zhao Jianjun left, Wu Ying was thankful that the USB drive had helped her; otherwise, she didn't know what Zhao Jianjun might have done to her after drinking. This guy really wasn't afraid of Liu Bin molesting her. Wu Ying was cleaning up the food when she suddenly remembered that she might have dropped her keys when she bumped into Lao He on her way home from work. She decided to go to the company to look for them after she finished cleaning.
Half an hour later, Wu Ying took her spare key and hailed a taxi to the company, intending to ask Lao He if he had seen her, but she couldn't find him anywhere. As she walked, she reached the vicinity of the sales department office and noticed the lights were on. Thinking it was so late, she assumed Lao He was inside.
Wu Ying walked about 20 meters from the office and saw two figures inside, along with a woman's alluring laughter.
"[Haha, Mr. Zhang, this is Wu Ying's workstation. Are you really that curious? Even if she's pretty, her position is no different from anyone else's.]" Chen Jie's voice came through the office. "
[The position isn't anything special, I'm just here to get a good look at Miss Chen.]" Zhang Dongqing said. Wu Ying saw Mr. Zhang put his arm around Chen Jie's waist and stroke her buttocks. Wu Ying froze, quickly hiding behind a table in the chaos. She thought, "Everyone says Chen Jie has an unusual relationship with clients, using her looks to sign contracts. Now I've seen it for myself. This Zhang Dongqing, knowing he can't have me, actually brought Chen Jie to the office and is messing around in my seat." Thinking
this
, Wu Ying curiously peeked out through the glass of the sales department office, watching the two people inside.
At that moment, Zhang Dongqing was holding Chen Jie, who was sitting on his lap, gently stroking her delicate, rounded thighs encased in flesh-colored, transparent crystal stockings. "
[Boss Zhang, do you want me to pretend to be Wu Ying and do this to me here tonight? You just took some drugs, I'm scared of you, look how weak my legs are.]" Chen Jie said, lifting her shapely legs and rubbing them against Zhang Dongqing's crotch, panting softly, her face flushed.
Seeing Chen Jie so quickly aroused, Wu Ying thought: Chen Jie is so slutty. Wang Dongqing treats her like his own and doesn't care, and she's so beautiful. No wonder she was promoted to senior consultant in just six months; it usually takes a year for most people.
[Miss Chen, don't be jealous! Wait till I get my hands on her!] Zhang Dongqing gently caressed Chen Jie's thighs and said with a wicked smile, [I'll do it to you right here tonight.]
Chen Jie said breathlessly, [Mmm...mmm...you men are never satisfied. You said before that with me, you wouldn't think about anyone else?]
Zhang Dongqing laughed loudly, [Miss Chen is still jealous. I'm a big pervert!] As he spoke, his lecherous hand kneaded Chen Jie's pert and round buttocks. Her buttocks were firm, tender, and incredibly elastic.
[You're such a pervert! You don't seem like one at all!] Chen Jie gasped, pausing for a moment before whispering shyly and alluringly, her face flushed. [You're a pervert! You've been taking advantage of me, and you've even gotten aroused.] Her face was now completely red as she reached into Zhang Dongqing's arms, teasing him by tracing circles with her fingers.
Zhang Dongqing chuckled, [Miss Chen is indeed naturally alluring! You've tempted me so much today; if I don't vent my anger for Wu Ying on you, I'll be doing you a disservice!]
[Then I'll start taking advantage of you now.] Zhang Dongqing said, his hand moving towards Chen Jie's full, high breasts.
Chen Jie gently closed her eyes, quietly waiting for Zhang Dongqing's move, her chest heaving rhythmically. Zhang Dongqing intentionally teased Chen Jie, keeping her on tenterhooks, so he lingered his hand above her chest for a long time.
Chen Jie had kept her eyes closed for a long time, her breasts still empty; no one had come to pluck them. A strange feeling crept into her heart. She said, "[Mr. Zhang, are my breasts not as big or as firm as Wu Ying's? Do you only like touching my stockinged thighs?]" Chen Jie opened her eyes.
As soon as she opened them, Zhang Dongqing's hand swiftly moved, tickling her slender waist, while lewdly laughing, "[Hehe! You really want me to touch your breasts? My Miss Chen, are you feeling aroused?!]
" "
[No! Mr. Zhang, hehe! It tickles…please spare me!]" Chen Jie cried out, laughing desperately, her body twisting and turning in Zhang Dongqing's arms, trying to escape, panting and coquettishly saying, "[Mr. Zhang, you big bad guy…you…hehe! You dare…daring to tease me, I…I won't come anymore.]" Chen Jie laughed until she was breathless, her eyes filled with amorous coquettishness.
Zhang Dongqing stopped what he was doing, looking at Chen Jie with a mischievous glint in his eyes. She was writhing wildly, her firm, rounded breasts rubbing against his chest. Her pretty face was contorted with laughter, like a flower trembling in the wind. After a long while, she finally stopped laughing, panting heavily. Just then, Zhang Dongqing suddenly lowered his head and kissed her small mouth, silencing her gasping
breath. At the same time, his hand covered her firm, full breasts, kneading them forcefully. Chen Jie didn't react immediately, and because her mouth was blocked, she made a soft "woo-woo" sound. A surge of excitement quickly spread through her body.
Chen Jie responded to Zhang Dongqing's kiss, licking and sucking his lips. Her delicate tongue had nowhere to hide under Zhang Dongqing's invasion, quickly becoming stuck with his tongue. Then she stirred, exchanging their saliva.
Zhang Dongqing's lust was aroused, and he kissed Chen Jie's cherry lips even more passionately, his tongue entwining with hers, swirling and rolling in her mouth. His hands naturally increased their pressure, kneading her firm, full breasts forcefully.
[Mmm!] Because Zhang Dongqing had blocked Chen Jie's mouth, she let out muffled moans.
Chen Jie felt a strange excitement. She hadn't expected Zhang Dongqing to be so passionate today; he must have mistaken her for Wu Ying because she was in Wu Ying's seat. She had never kissed like this before, like a scoundrel, feeling a kind of teasing and molestation. This special stimulation aroused her, her whole body trembling slightly as if electrified, both numb and tingling.
Chen Jie's desire was strong; she was quickly aroused by Zhang Dongqing, her whole body trembling, letting out [wooo] moans. After a long while, Zhang Dongqing finally withdrew her tongue, his hands softening as he gently caressed her firm, full breasts, watching her with a grin.
Chen Jie gasped for breath, her chest heaving even more, each rise and fall seeming as if trying to push Zhang Dongqing's hands away.
[How is it? My kissing skills have improved, haven't they?] Zhang Dongqing asked Chen Jie with a lewd smile.
[Mmm! It's tingling and numb, very exciting, like an electric shock, but then it gets itchy, like cat claws are scratching inside me, I just want you to kiss me hard, to touch my breasts hard, and… and I feel like I'm wet down there.] Chen Jie said dreamily, describing it vividly. At the end, her face flushed red, she lowered her head shyly, her voice barely audible, like a mosquito's buzz. Chen Jie knew that this would arouse a man's desire.
Zhang Dongqing, lured by Chen Jie's actions, picked her up, threw her onto the table, and began to undress. Chen Jie watched him, her pink cheeks flushed with a seductive expression. Her small feet rubbed together, kicking off her high heels on the carpet, revealing her long, straight legs. The neckline of her black dress clearly showed her cleavage, a patch of white skin.
Seeing Zhang Dongqing's lust aroused, Chen Jie cupped her breasts and said, "[It hurts here, I feel like...]" "
[You slut, I'll fuck you to death!]" Zhang Dongqing said, pulling off his panties. His large penis was already erect, the thick shaft and purple glans quite intimidating. "[Come on, slut, give me a blowjob.]" Zhang Dongqing pulled Chen Jie's small hand to his penis, stroking it. "
[Stop blowing, it's already hard.]" Chen Jie scolded, her slender hands stroking Zhang Dongqing's thick shaft.
[Just a few blows will do. I didn't get enough in the car earlier, and I couldn't ignore my wife's call. Come on, blow slowly this time, don't make me ejaculate again.] Zhang Dongqing was already standing by the table, his back to the glass, pulling Chen Jie to kneel between his legs. Chen Jie didn't speak, but from her slow swaying, it was clear she was already giving Zhang Dongqing oral sex.
[Don't just lick the glans, lick the balls too.] The sucking sounds continued. Chen Jie held Zhang Dongqing's thigh with one hand. From Wu Ying's angle, she could occasionally see Chen Jie sticking out her red, tender tongue to lick and suck the balls between Zhang Dongqing's legs. Her slender waist looked particularly petite between Zhang Dongqing's thick legs, and her black dress covered her beautiful legs.
It was the first time Wu Ying had seen oral sex like this, and she stared wide-eyed at it closely.
[So comfortable, Miss Chen, you really know how to lick. My wife never gives me oral sex, and even my lover doesn't do it as well as you. ] "Having sex with you is like being in heaven. Haha." Zhang Dongqing chuckled lewdly, his hand reaching under Chen Jie's dress, groping her chest. After touching Chen Jie's full breasts for a while, Zhang Dongqing thrust his hips forcefully a few times.
"Alright, hard enough, you slut, let's get started." After saying that, the sucking stopped, and he stood by the table, his fat body all flesh. Chen Jie was still on the floor, pursing her lips, her beautiful legs pulled, her back to Zhang Dongqing. Zhang Dongqing held Chen Jie's buttocks and slapped them. "Slut, stick your ass up. This time, we'll do it standing up. You look even slutier when you're dressed." Zhang Dongqing lifted Chen Jie's black dress to her waist, immediately revealing her snow-white buttocks. Chen Jie stood on the carpet, her long, slender legs in flesh-colored clothes spread apart, her dark pubic hair glistening between her white, pert buttocks, and her pink labia could be vaguely seen. She wasn't wearing underwear?!
Wu Ying thought to herself, "Isn't she afraid of being seen?"
[Don't get your clothes dirty.] Chen Jie slightly bent her legs and spread them apart, her two round, snow-white buttocks sticking up high. Zhang Dongqing stood on tiptoe, grasped his thick penis, and pressed it against her labia. He scraped it back and forth a few times, found the right spot, and slowly inserted it.
[Ah... um... um...] Chen Jie's legs trembled incessantly, her back arching.
[You slut, look how much you're leaking from pleasure.] Zhang Dongqing held Chen Jie's slender waist, thrusting his thick penis slowly between her legs, his fat belly repeatedly bumping against her snow-white, upturned buttocks. Wu Ying could vaguely see the penis entering and exiting her tender vagina.
[Mmm...mmm...uh...mmm...] Under Zhang Dongqing's slow and powerful thrusts, Chen Jie moaned softly. Her body appeared fair and dazzling against the backdrop of her black dress and stockings. Her upper body was already half-lying on the table. With each thrust, the black dress slipped down, revealing her smooth back. A pair of full breasts could be vaguely seen swaying inside the clothes, indicating that she wasn't wearing a bra.
[Mmm... Ahh... Gently... Ah, Boss Zhang... Mmm... Gently... Mmm... Uh...] Zhang Dongqing's thrusts became increasingly violent, his round, snowy buttocks slapping loudly, the sounds of wetness splashing constantly emanating from their joined bodies. Chen Jie's hands gripped the table haphazardly, her body trembling incessantly with Zhang Dongqing's forceful thrusts. Wu Ying thought to herself, it seems that Zhang Dongqing, in his forties, is quite skilled at playing with women; it's clear that Chen Jie is experiencing wave after wave of pleasure from his penetration.
[Ah... Ahh... Boss Zhang... Ah... I can't take it anymore... Mmm...] With over a hundred thrusts from Zhang Dongqing, Chen Jie was already panting heavily. Wu Ying had never heard such loud moans before. Completely forgetting she was a virtuous wife with a family and husband, she spread her legs wide, her hands unconsciously reaching down to gently rub her private parts. She thought: "If only Liu Bin could do this kind of sex. He always does it on top, and it usually finishes in less than three minutes." Looking at Chen Jie, her body was almost entirely pressed against the table, only her snow-white, round buttocks were still arching back, as if seeking more vigorous thrusts.
["Slut, enjoying it? My back gets called a 'pile driver,' and I'll let you try a few more more exciting moves later."] Zhang Dongqing thrust his large penis rapidly and powerfully, repeatedly entering and exiting Chen Jie's wet, slippery vagina. Her pink labia were already turned outwards, and thick, sticky fluid was almost dripping onto the carpet. "Your figure, your pussy, you're a natural slut. I heard your performance is no worse than Wu Ying's; you've probably been with quite a few people." But how come it's still so tight and slippery? "If you don't handle it well, like before, I'll make you ejaculate in no time." Zhang Dongqing reached inside Chen Jie's clothes and vigorously rubbed her round breasts. "
[Mmm...please...mmm...stop...mmm...I'm almost...mmm...you're killing me...mmm...]" Chen Jie looked almost exhausted, her body had no strength left, she leaned against the table, her legs still trembling. "
[Your pussy can suck people in. I'm about to cum too.]" After hearing Zhang Dongqing's words, Chen Jie propped herself up, her snow-white buttocks thrusting back, her waist twisting constantly, her head buried between her hands, moaning softly. Zhang Dongqing pinched her two snow-white buttocks, his waist thrusting quickly and powerfully with his large penis, each thrust going very deep, after dozens of thrusts, he gave a hard thrust, holding Chen Jie's waist and not moving.
The two fell onto the carpet, Chen Jie lying motionless on the carpet like a frog. After a long while, Chen Jie got up, wiping her lower body and the carpet. Zhang Dongqing sat up and lit a cigarette .
Chen Jie, naked, squatted down to pick up her bag from the floor, preparing to touch up her makeup.
"What are you looking for?" Zhang Dongqing asked, smoking.
"Nothing, just going to touch up my makeup," Chen Jie said, head down, taking out her makeup case and quickly applying makeup, then taking off her flesh-colored stockings.
"Take these stockings with you, I can't take them," Chen Jie handed the stockings to Zhang Dongqing.
"Okay, keep them as a souvenir," Zhang Dongqing took the stockings and smelled them. "They still smell like you.
So fragrant." Chen Jie glanced at him and blushed. Wu Ying wondered if Chen Jie was faking it.
Zhang Dongqing finished his cigarette, rummaged through his pockets, took out a pill, and swallowed it. A moment later, naked, he pulled Chen Jie into his arms again.
"What are you doing? Why are you so excited today? You took another pill." Chen Jie struggled, realizing that Zhang Dongqing was definitely thinking about Wu Ying that night.
"You slut, let's do it again," Zhang Dongqing said again.
Through the glass, Wu Ying saw Zhang Dongqing and Chen Jie embracing. Chen Jie struggled a few times and then fell silent.
"Mmm..." Chen Jie moaned.
"How did you grow up? Your breasts are so big and soft," Zhang Dongqing asked. "Mmm...how should I know...mmm..." Chen Jie even argued.
"You slut, give me another blowjob, I love it when you give me one," Zhang Dongqing said.
"No, they're covered in semen," Chen Jie said coquettishly.
Zhang Dongqing stared at Chen Jie. Chen Jie didn't speak, hesitated for a moment, then knelt between Zhang Dongqing's legs, grasped his semi-erect penis, lowered her head, slowly opened her mouth, and took the large glans into her mouth, her head slowly sliding down.
After swallowing for a while, the penis began to grow larger and thicker. Chen Jie spat out the enormous glans, turned her face to the side, and licked the glans and shaft with her tongue. Then she took the testicles into her mouth and sucked on them carefully.
Wu Ying was stunned by the lewd scene. Although Chen Jie wasn't as pretty as herself, she was still a beautiful woman loved by everyone. She never expected that Chen Jie would willingly lick and suck a man's penis twice. And with such skillful movements.
After Chen Jie gave Zhang Dongqing oral sex for a few minutes, his penis became incredibly hard. Zhang Dongqing lifted Chen Jie's head and laid her horizontally on the carpet. He spread her long legs, grasped his thick penis, rubbed it against her labia a few times, and then inserted it.
[Mmm... slower, it hurts.] Chen Jie panted, her legs wrapped around Zhang Dongqing's legs, her round buttocks raised high, the thick, hard penis plunging into her pink vagina.
[Mmm... mmm... mmm... uh.] [Ah...uh...uh...] Chen Jie moaned repeatedly as Zhang Dongqing thrust his penis in and out, kneading her swaying flesh with his hands, his fingers flicking her nipples like flickering candles, his mouth licking and sucking at Chen Jie's pink neck.
After a while, Zhang Dongqing picked Chen Jie up and made her sit between his legs. He held Chen Jie's buttocks and thrust his lower body back and forth. Wu Ying saw the thick, purplish-black penis entering and exiting Chen Jie's fair body, her snow-white buttocks slightly raised, her pink labia being pulled outwards by the thrusting, white fluid sticking to the pubic hair where they were joined,
making a wet patch. [Ah...uh...I can't take it anymore...ah...uh ...
[Mmm... I'm coming again... mmm... no... mmm... don't move... mmm... ahh... mmm...] Zhang Dongqing thrust forcefully a few times, stopping deep inside Chen Jie's tender hole. Chen Jie's body then began to spasm, her chest fully erect, her waist trembling, her snowy buttocks shaking uncontrollably. Chen Jie had reached orgasm.
[Feels good, doesn't it? You slut, get up. Let's try something different.] After a while, Zhang Dongqing picked up Chen Jie, who had just climaxed, and laid her horizontally on the table. He parted Chen Jie's labia and thrust in again. Chen Jie's naked, snow-white body was pressed against the table by Zhang Dongqing, a thick, menacing penis rapidly moving in and out of her moist, pinkish-red hole. Chen Jie's legs were already pressed to her chest, her slender legs trembling on the man's arms. Her eyes were slightly closed, her sexy red lips slightly parted, and her brows were slightly furrowed on her alluring pink cheeks, whether from pain or pleasure, it was unclear.
Too close. Looking at her lewd and satisfied expression, listening to Chen Jie's soft, shy moans, and hearing the obscene "splat, splat" sounds, Wu Ying felt as if she herself was being fucked by a thick, hard penis, and being fucked to orgasm after orgasm. Am I going crazy? Is this my true self? Impossible, I love Liu Bin, this isn't my nature. Wu Ying didn't know that drinking with Zhao Jianjun that night and watching such a sensual scene had aroused her.
When Wu Ying came to her senses, Chen Jie and Zhang Dongqing had rolled onto the floor again. Chen Jie was kneeling on the carpet, being penetrated from behind by Zhang Dongqing. Her round, snow-white buttocks were raised high, her long legs spread wide, and her full breasts swayed back and forth like lanterns in the wind with the impact of the large penis. Her soft, snow-white buttocks were slapped and pounded by the man, creating waves of flesh.
[Ah...ah...I can't take it anymore...no...ah...mmm...ah...] Chen Jie's moans had turned into full-blown gasps of pleasure, and it was clear she was about to climax again. Zhang Dongqing pulled out his penis, raised one of her beautiful legs high and placed it on his shoulder, then sat down on the other leg, touched her wet labia, and slid his thick, hard penis between her legs before thrusting it in again and fucking her hard for several minutes.
[Ugh... Mmm... I really... Ah... It's... too thick... Mmm... I can't take it anymore... Mmm... Mmm...] Under the intense thrusting, Chen Jie began to spasm violently, like having a seizure, her whole body arching. Zhang Dongqing then forcefully thrust his thick penis in and out dozens of times, stopping trembling inside Chen Jie's spasming vagina. The two of them lay exhausted on the bed, their penis still inside Chen Jie's vagina, and remained motionless for a long time.
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