Sake promotion lady at the seafood store


When I stepped into the store, I was struck by the presence of a new wine salesgirl: a pretty face, big bright eyes, white skin… Her smile was very sweet, but she seemed a bit shy.

Her body is also a first-class figure low-cut tight one-piece dress, holding her attractive breasts (at least C-cups as judged by my eyesight, probably more than that), also revealing sexy shoulders and cleavage.

Her waist was very thin and the thin material of her dress was completely tight against her torso; the narrow hem of the dress was about halfway up her thighs… Seeing this my girlfriend also walked into the store, I quickly averted my eyes… (Although my girlfriend is also a beautiful woman, she always wraps herself up tightly, and never allows me to look at the other girls.) My seat happened to be at the dead center ( It’s all because of my girlfriend), I couldn’t see that lady very often.

Still took advantage of a few opportunities to peek in though.

The top back of her jumpsuit was completely hollowed out, revealing almost two-thirds of her beautiful back.

Her skin was really white and thin, and the curves of her legs were very attractive… Unfortunately, she wore a very long knee brace on her right leg, but just looking at the part that was exposed already gave me a hard-on for a long time.

Would you like some wine, other drinks or juices, please? Since there were a few girls at our table, she didn’t linger much; but her sweet voice already had me reeling.

I peeked out of the corner of my eye to see her seductive figure at the other tables, while imagining what her delicate voice would be like in bed: Oh ~~~~ fruit can get her to bed, it must be very soulful, right Although next to his girlfriend can not be a clear view of the show, she smiled and smiled charmingly, but still on my retina lingering.

Halfway through serving, she came behind the screen to catch her breath.

My dead center actually just happened to have a full view of her marvelous figure.

sosing.com girlfriend just went to the restroom, other people did not pay special attention to me, I boldly stared at her perfect face and body: she loosened the ponytail, beautiful long hair naturally fall, beautiful back and shoulders in the hair cover appear more white and charming.

She smoothed her hair flirtatiously and took a sip from the drink on the table; her pretty face was so light and pleasant.

She tied her hair back up, straightened her dress slightly, and looked to be out of my sight again.

Suddenly she stopped again and reached down to straighten the knee brace on her right leg (turns out it wasn’t a knee brace, it was gauze).

She lifted her right leg and stepped on the cardboard box next to her, a pair of delicate hands busily organizing and smoothing the gauze.

The short skirt moved back with her beautiful legs, and even the left hemline was pulled up with it…she carefully adjusted the gauze, but the hemline also receded higher and higher…my heart was pounding…I could already look underneath her skirt, and vaguely see her light-colored panties (there wasn’t enough light, but they should have been either white or pinkish blue color).

She was completely oblivious to the fact that someone was watching, and stayed in that position for quite a while longer to organize herself.

While I was raping her, I imagined that I would pounce on her behind the screen and kill her on the spot… I couldn’t stop eating the rest of the food, and my mind kept replaying the beauty of what I had just seen; the one-piece dress seemed to be transparent to my eyes, and it seemed like I could see the sexy pink and blue panties inside, wrapped around her tight and charming buttocks, and her long and flawless legs inside the dress! …The next few tables ordered a few more bottles of wine, and she stood just out of my line of sight, but with my girlfriend sitting next to her, I couldn’t look too recklessly.

One of the guests went into a drinking frenzy and dragged her to her death.

Though she dodged quickly enough not to get groped, one hand was still firmly held and she couldn’t get out of it.

The other clerks were obviously used to it and didn’t seem to be about to intervene.

By this time the store was running low and no one was going to help her out.

My girlfriend gently nudged me, her gaze signaling me to help (my girlfriend is super righteous, whether it’s someone not giving up their seat on the bus or someone smoking in a public place, she’ll always instruct me to step in).

Although I have suffered a lot of losses in the past to help my girlfriend, but to be a hero to save the beauty is to make me secretly happy in my heart.

I swaggered over to the table, glared viciously at the crazy guy, wrenched his hand away, and yelled: “Old ghosts are in the cups! (Excuse me! Your father, I need to go to the restroom!) I took the lady by the hand and pulled her away before walking to the restroom alone.

I could hear our table snickering in my ear, and my heart recalled the young lady’s small, soft, boneless hands… I was in the restroom for almost ten minutes, and when I came out, the crazy table had already left, apparently unable to hang on to their faces.

In fact, I’m quite worried, in case the other party gets up to the sword and starts shooting, I won’t be able to cope with it.

Thank you…the lady saw me come out and greeted me quickly.

She was even more beautiful when I saw her up close, but my girlfriend was looking at her, so I had to casually cover up a few sentences and hurry back to my seat.

I didn’t realize that we actually had several extra bottles of wine on the table.

It turns out that my girlfriend decided to be a good guy and help the lady out (although I’d have to pay for 80% of the drinks).

At this point we were the ones ordering the most drinks in the store, and the lady tried to hide as close to our table as possible to save herself from running into trouble again.

The air conditioning in the corner was chilly, and my girlfriend offered to lend her a short jacket that just happened to go quite well with her sundress.

I excused myself from drinking on the excuse that I still had to drive, but I was actually trying to stay awake to admire the beautiful woman at the table.

My girlfriend got drunk quickly and the others were out of it.

I pulled out my credit card to settle the bill (the guy who had said he was going to treat me was drunk), helped my girlfriend and two friends into the car, and went back to the store to get my card and receipts.

Sir, this jacket…she had taken off her jacket and was going to bring it to me.

I looked at the beautiful woman in front of me and had a plan: it’s okay, you can wear it first, the weather is so cold.

I pulled out my wallet and held out my card to her.

Just give it back to us some other day, or else you’ll be harassed by customers again if you wear such a sexy dress.

With my girlfriend out of the picture, I’m speaking more boldly.

…Thank you… she accepted the business card with a red face, and looking at her cute look, I couldn’t help but get hard again.

It was hard to get everyone home and I drove back to my apartment.

While reminiscing about that beautiful woman, I complained about my girlfriend drinking too much (I was supposed to have sex with her last night).

That’s when the cell phone rang: a number I hadn’t seen before.

I picked up the phone, and a wonderful voice came to my ears: please is Mr. Chen I was shocked, it sounded a bit like that beautiful woman.

I am, and may I ask if you are I pressed the ecstasy in my heart and asked faintly.

Sorry, I was borrowing a jacket from you guys today…sorry to call you at this hour…oooh that’s ok, I’m still up.

You don’t have to return the jacket in a hurry! I looked at my watch and it was indeed quite late.

I’m sorry, I’m not returning the jacket…my…my motorcycle is broken…can you…help me…where is it I’m going over there now.

I blurted out with a heartbeat.

A beautiful woman who has fallen on her own initiative to ask for my help, which is the reason not to help.

On second thought I added a couple more: is it safe over there? Are there any stores nearby? After asking the location, I wanted her to wait at a nearby convenience store while I flew there.

When we got there, I helped her move the car to the entrance of the convenience store (about 300 meters or so uphill), locked the locks and checked everything for stability, and then drove her on the road.

She was still wearing my girlfriend’s jacket and her skirt had been replaced with a knee-length dress.

Thank you, that’s very kind of you… she said softly.

I turned my head to look at her, and man, was it beautiful! It was dark inside the car and it made her skin even more white and delicate.

It’s nothing, it’s a favor…I haven’t asked your name yet? I slowed down, hoping to get some more alone time.

My name is Sook Ting…Lee Sook Ting.

Muzi Li, Shuk as in “virtuous” and Ting as in “female”.

(I’m writing a pseudonym here to protect the person concerned. Her name is much more elegant. But one of the three words is real.) We chatted along the way, and although the drive wasn’t far, it took almost half an hour with my deliberate delay.

Do you want to come up? I’ll make you some coffee…When I got to the bottom of Sook Ting’s apartment, she asked me.

I don’t think I need to tell you the answer.

Shuktin lives alone. Junior suite.

A tiny single bed, two wooden closets, next to a dresser, small desk, bookcase, and a one-person-high dressing mirror.

The room was filled with large and small furnishings and many stuffed dolls.

Yesterday I went to my regular seafood restaurant with a group of diehards.

When I stepped into the store, I was struck by the presence of a new wine salesgirl: a pretty face, big bright eyes, white skin… Her smile was very sweet, but she seemed a bit shy.

Her body is also a first-class figure low-cut tight one-piece dress, holding her attractive breasts (at least C-cups as judged by my eyesight, probably more than that), also revealing sexy shoulders and cleavage.

Her waist was very thin and the thin material of her dress was completely tight against her torso; the narrow hem of the dress was about halfway up her thighs… Seeing this my girlfriend also walked into the store, I quickly averted my eyes… (Although my girlfriend is also a beautiful woman, she always wraps herself up tightly, and never allows me to look at the other girls.) My seat happened to be at the dead center ( It’s all because of my girlfriend), I couldn’t see that lady very often.

Still took advantage of a few opportunities to peek in though.

The top back of her jumpsuit was completely hollowed out, revealing almost two-thirds of her beautiful back.

Her skin was really white and thin, and the curves of her legs were very attractive… Unfortunately, she wore a very long knee brace on her right leg, but just looking at the part that was exposed already gave me a hard-on for a long time.

Would you like some wine, other drinks or juices, please? Since there were a few girls at our table, she didn’t linger much; but her sweet voice already had me reeling.

I peeked out of the corner of my eye to see her seductive figure at the other tables, while imagining what her delicate voice would be like in bed: Oh ~~~~ fruit can get her to bed, it must be very soulful, right Although next to his girlfriend can not be a clear view of the show, she smiled and smiled charmingly, but still on my retina lingering.

Halfway through serving, she came behind the screen to catch her breath.

My dead center actually just happened to have a full view of her marvelous figure.

sosing.com girlfriend just went to the restroom, other people did not pay special attention to me, I boldly stared at her perfect face and body: she loosened the ponytail, beautiful long hair naturally fall, beautiful back and shoulders in the hair cover appear more white and charming.

She smoothed her hair flirtatiously and took a sip from the drink on the table; her pretty face was so light and pleasant.

She tied her hair back up, straightened her dress slightly, and looked to be out of my sight again.

Suddenly she stopped again and reached down to straighten the knee brace on her right leg (turns out it wasn’t a knee brace, it was gauze).

She lifted her right leg and stepped on the cardboard box next to her, a pair of delicate hands busily organizing and smoothing the gauze.

The short skirt moved back with her beautiful legs, and even the left hemline was pulled up with it…she carefully adjusted the gauze, but the hemline also receded higher and higher…my heart was pounding…I could already look underneath her skirt, and vaguely see her light-colored panties (there wasn’t enough light, but they should have been either white or pinkish blue color).

She was completely oblivious to the fact that someone was watching, and stayed in that position for quite a while longer to organize herself.

While I was raping her, I imagined that I would pounce on her behind the screen and kill her on the spot… I couldn’t stop eating the rest of the food, and my mind kept replaying the beauty of what I had just seen; the one-piece dress seemed to be transparent to my eyes, and it seemed like I could see the sexy pink and blue panties inside, wrapped around her tight and charming buttocks, and her long and flawless legs inside the dress! …The next few tables ordered a few more bottles of wine, and she stood just out of my line of sight, but with my girlfriend sitting next to her, I couldn’t look too recklessly.

One of the guests went into a drinking frenzy and dragged her to her death.

Though she dodged quickly enough not to get groped, one hand was still firmly held and she couldn’t get out of it.

The other clerks were obviously used to it and didn’t seem to be about to intervene.

By this time the store was running low and no one was going to help her out.

My girlfriend gently nudged me, her gaze signaling me to help (my girlfriend is super righteous, whether it’s someone not giving up their seat on the bus or someone smoking in a public place, she’ll always instruct me to step in).

Although I have suffered a lot of losses in the past to help my girlfriend, but to be a hero to save the beauty is to make me secretly happy in my heart.

I swaggered over to the table, glared viciously at the crazy guy, wrenched his hand away, and yelled: “Old ghosts are in the cups! (Excuse me! Your father, I need to go to the restroom!) I took the lady by the hand and pulled her away before walking to the restroom alone.

I could hear our table snickering in my ear, and my heart recalled the young lady’s small, soft, boneless hands… I was in the restroom for almost ten minutes, and when I came out, the crazy table had already left, apparently unable to hang on to their faces.

In fact, I’m quite worried, in case the other party gets up to the sword and starts shooting, I won’t be able to cope with it.

Thank you…the lady saw me come out and greeted me quickly.

She was even more beautiful when I saw her up close, but my girlfriend was looking at her, so I had to casually cover up a few sentences and hurry back to my seat.

I didn’t realize that we actually had several extra bottles of wine on the table.

It turns out that my girlfriend decided to be a good guy and help the lady out (although I’d have to pay for 80% of the drinks).

At this point we were the ones ordering the most drinks in the store, and the lady tried to hide as close to our table as possible to save herself from running into trouble again.

The air conditioning in the corner was chilly, and my girlfriend offered to lend her a short jacket that just happened to go quite well with her sundress.

I excused myself from drinking on the excuse that I still had to drive, but I was actually trying to stay awake to admire the beautiful woman at the table.

My girlfriend got drunk quickly and the others were out of it.

I pulled out my credit card to settle the bill (the guy who had said he was going to treat me was drunk), helped my girlfriend and two friends into the car, and went back to the store to get my card and receipts.

Sir, this jacket…she had taken off her jacket and was going to bring it to me.

I looked at the beautiful woman in front of me and had a plan: it’s okay, you can wear it first, the weather is so cold.

I pulled out my wallet and held out my card to her.

Just give it back to us some other day, or else you’ll be harassed by customers again if you wear such a sexy dress.

With my girlfriend out of the picture, I’m speaking more boldly.

…Thank you… she accepted the business card with a red face, and looking at her cute look, I couldn’t help but get hard again.

It was hard to get everyone home and I drove back to my apartment.

While reminiscing about that beautiful woman, I complained about my girlfriend drinking too much (I was supposed to have sex with her last night).

That’s when the cell phone rang: a number I hadn’t seen before.

I picked up the phone, and a wonderful voice came to my ears: please is Mr. Chen I was shocked, it sounded a bit like that beautiful woman.

I am, and may I ask if you are I pressed the ecstasy in my heart and asked faintly.

Sorry, I was borrowing a jacket from you guys today…sorry to call you at this hour…oooh that’s ok, I’m still up.

You don’t have to return the jacket in a hurry! I looked at my watch and it was indeed quite late.

I’m sorry, I’m not returning the jacket…my…my motorcycle is broken…can you…help me…where is it I’m going over there now.

I blurted out with a heartbeat.

A beautiful woman who has fallen on her own initiative to ask for my help, which is the reason not to help.

On second thought I added a couple more: is it safe over there? Are there any stores nearby? After asking the location, I wanted her to wait at a nearby convenience store while I flew there.

When we got there, I helped her move the car to the entrance of the convenience store (about 300 meters or so uphill), locked the locks and checked everything for stability, and then drove her on the road.

She was still wearing my girlfriend’s jacket and her skirt had been replaced with a knee-length dress.

Thank you, that’s very kind of you… she said softly.

I turned my head to look at her, and man, was it beautiful! It was dark inside the car and it made her skin even more white and delicate.

It’s nothing, it’s a favor…I haven’t asked your name yet? I slowed down, hoping to get some more alone time.

Her name has so much more gravitas.

But one out of three words is true.) We chatted the whole way, and although the drive wasn’t far, it took almost half an hour with my deliberate delay.

Do you want to come up? I’ll make you some coffee…When I got to the bottom of Sook Ting’s apartment, she asked me.

I don’t think I need to tell you the answer.

Shuktin lives alone. Junior suite.

A tiny single bed, two wooden closets, next to a dresser, small desk, bookcase, and a one-person-high dressing mirror.

The room was filled with large and small furnishings and many stuffed dolls.

Sook Ting’s eyes were closed.

Long eyelashes fluttered, and her cherry mouth exhaled slightly.

I kissed it.

Time stood still.

Sook Ting’s lips were so warm and moist.

My heart seems to have stopped too.

Time began to flow again.

My tongue probed into her delectable mouth, and Sook Ting’s flavored tongue responded eagerly.

I wrapped her up in my arms and ran my hands over her smooth, beautiful back in a wandering caress.

She wrapped her arms hard around my neck, a pair of breasts mooching against my chest.

Suthee’s petite body was getting hotter and hotter, and her pair of beautiful legs clamped tightly around me.

You’re beautiful.

You’re bad. We said it at the same time.

Shouting’s pretty face flushed and flushed with cute dimples.

I didn’t realize you were the big pervert. She pouted and gave me a blank look.

I…I was about to make some flowery remarks when Sook Ting’s beautiful eyes closed again.

The two men’s lips came together.

Her jumpsuit only had one zipper.

I slowly pulled away.

The one-piece dress slid down with Shouting’s delicate torso.

A pair of peppery breasts stood trembling and erect.

The areolas were pink and the nipple beans were small and attractive (she wasn’t wearing a bra).

I carried Shuting to the bed, her beautiful eyes half open and half closed, biting her lower lip, her small mouth gently spit out: …You …… have to be…gentle…Shuting only has that pink and blue chaps left on her body.

I admired the jade in front of me as I quickly stripped off my clothes.

Sook Ting stole a glance at my cock and winced, her cheeks becoming redder.

My fingers gently tickled her before kissing her lips.

Suthee’s petite body twisted slightly with my caresses, helping me explore her sensitive zones.

I kissed my way up to her snow-white neck, devoured her earlobes, and licked her collarbone…~~~Hoo~~~~~~~~~ Shuting moaned daintily.

My fingers slid down to her panties, tickling and groping from the outside; my tongue attacked her alabaster breasts, which could almost bury my face.

Oh ~~~~~ Sutin’s chaps are soaked.

I gently hooked both of my hands apart and she squirmed to cooperate with me as I pulled my panties down.

Sook Ting’s rose-like pussy was presented to me.

That’s superb.

Sook Ting…you’re so beautiful…I tried to probe my fingers.

Suk-ting is still a virgin.

Sook Ting? She heard the question in my words and nodded softly.

Without further hesitation, I put my most distended parting ever into Sook Ting’s tight pussy.

Shu Ting, I’m sorry, this might hurt… I kissed her lips and thrust my lower body hard.

Shuktin bit my lip in pain.

Teardrops streamed from her tightly closed eyes.

I tried to stay still, keeping my rod in her hole.

I relax my lips a little, and Shuting opens her big, dazzling eyes and looks at me slyly: It hurts! Let’s see how you’re going to compensate me! I’m sorry…I was too rough…I apologized in a mumbled voice.

We were glued together tightly and both of my hands went back to attacking everywhere.

The mouth did its best to spit out sweet words.

I try to move my rod.

Ouch! Slow down…mmm…mmm…still …… this is still okay …… mmm …… …mmmm …… heh ……… mmmm…oh …… …ah …… kinda…hurts …… ah ……… ……… …… ah~~~ oh~~~~ ah~~~~~~ oh~~ ah~~ uh~~~~ ah~~~~ more~~~ faster~point~~~~ ah~~~ Shuting gradually adapted, and it was less painful.

Ah ~~~~ ah ~~~~ oh ~ ~ ~ ~ uh ~ ~ ~ ah ~~~~ uh ~ ~ ~ ~ I slowly increase the speed of thrusting, Shuting’s chanting is also getting more and more intense ~ ah ~ ~ ah ~ ~ ~ oh ~ ~ ~ ah ~~~~ ah ~ ~ ~ uh ~~~~ ah ~~~~ ah ~~~~~ ah ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ah ~ ~ ~ ah ~~~~ comfort ~ ~ ~ ah ~~~~ good ~~~~ ah ~~~~~~ ah ~ ~ shuting’s nectar is quite abundant, I pumping it up very smoothly.

Ah ~ ~ ~ ~ ooh ~~~~ ah ~~~~ ah ~~~~ ah ~ ~ ~ ~ ah ~~~~ The air is thick with the scent of coffee.

Mixed with Sook Ting’s light body odor.

She was drenched in fragrant sweat and cried out tenderly, and her pretty face seemed to have added to her colorfulness.

Ah ~~~~ ah ~~~~ ah ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Shuting leaked.

~~ ohh~~~~~~~~~ ohh.~~~~~~~~~ I let Sook Ting leak one more time before cumming inside her.