In less than half a minute, Yanny walked into the conference room holding two file folders about an inch thick, unlocked the door, and picked a chair facing me to sit down. “Mr. Chen, good afternoon, I’ve kept you waiting. I’ve discussed with the company about the policy I talked to you about last time, and I’ve got a new offer…” she said in a sincere and cordial voice.
“Ms. Wen, in fact… I already made it clear last week that I have no intention of purchasing life insurance for the time being yet.” I interrupted Yanny and watched her reaction carefully. Yes, last week, I had been invited by Yanny to talk about insurance policies at a coffee shop, but Yanny had focused on life insurance with me, and the talk had ended without any success.
Yanny is about 5 feet 6 inches tall, quite tall, today she still wears a neat OL suit, with long hair and shoulder length, she is still bright and beautiful, but inside she changed from a shirt to a thin low-cut white cotton dress, her white lace bra is hidden and sexy. At this moment, we realized how great Yanny’s chest pressure is, and the size of her breasts is at least 35D or above.
Yanny knew I was staring at her breasts, and instead looked a little smug, flicking all the hair on her chest back behind her shoulders in a manner that was meant to titillate to the core.
It is no wonder that at the age of only 23 or 24, this woman has already made a name for herself in the insurance industry.
I got coy and didn’t dare to look at Yanny’s tits again, just staring at myself at the file folder on the stage, even though I wasn’t too interested in the contents of the file.
“Mr. Chan, we understand your needs and have adjusted the policy, this policy is a combination of savings, medical and life, with savings as the main component, the risk is very low, but the return rate is quite guaranteed…”
For the next twenty minutes, Yanny kept bombarding me with the benefits of the policy.
Savings component of the insurance is good and always one is required to plan for the future. But when I realized that the policy would require me to shell out more than $4,000 a month in contributions, once again, I was disheartened.
Suddenly, Yanny rested her left hand on the back of mine, and with a lending of strength, her ass drove the chair and drifted to my side.
The palm of my right hand was actually on my cock.
“Mr. Chen, let’s say I’m begging you, sign this policy, one is cheaper than two. This month’s performance, I have not yet reached the target.” Yanny pleaded softly in my ear, her breath was like orchids, and her right hand was repeatedly touching my cock through my pants.
I felt paralyzed, my mind in turmoil as I looked at the papers on my desk, not daring to make eye contact with Yanny in the slightest.
“If you sign it now, I can…have fun with you for free.” The words were still gentle and relatable, but they struck me head-on like lightning.
I could hardly believe my ears. The fact that Yanny’s breasts were slowly coming down on me couldn’t be faked in any way. I was speechless for a long time, staring blankly at Yanny, feeling my heart about to beat out of my chest and my face burning.
“Want to make-love-with-me?” Yanny further explained the definition of happy to me, and purposely slowed down to spit it out word by word, lest my ears might be faulty. She seemed rather pleased with herself in the face of my hand-wringing.
I was unable to resist or meet her advances, and Yanny could see that I was wavering, knowing that with a little more effort, she would be able to break down my fragile defenses.
Yes, she attacked. Kneeling down slowly in front of me, she pulled down the chain of my jeans and reached out to take my already semi-hard cock.
Yanny’s eyes continued to mesmerize me. She was confident in her appearance and knew that as long as she didn’t meet with fierce resistance at this moment, she would have me for the rest of the day.
I lost, lost very badly. But losing to such an intimidating beauty in front of me, I lost willingly.
It’s been a full four years since I broke up with my last girlfriend and haven’t tried to be gently verbally entertained by a female. Of course, Yanny was incomparable to my ex-girlfriend in both appearance and skill level.
At the beginning, Yanny gently held my cock in the palm of her hand and kissed it gently and tenderly, slowly warming up my cock. After my cock was fully erect, Yanny changed the way, like a painter, she swept the tip of her tongue along the glans, all the way down to the pouch, and then swept the glans from the bottom to the top of the pouch. For the sake of convenience, Yanny also pulled down my pants and underwear together. After more than a hundred strokes, Yanny slightly straightened her hair and started a new round of attack.
With the index and middle fingers of her right hand, she gently flicked my prick close to her belly to secure it, and began to slurp up the pouch.Yanny was never sloppy or biased, and took turns entertaining the left and right testicles in a very orderly and methodical manner.I silently surveyed the situation, and each gulp lasted for about ten seconds or so.
I don’t know how to describe her gagging technique, only that the pleasure instantly spread throughout my body. I couldn’t help but stand up straight, which, more than anything, helped me to resist the urge to cum.
Yanny had complete confidence in her slurping skills, controlling my cock in a nonchalant manner, and whenever I had the urge to squirt, she was able to immediately slow down her offense, cooling down my desire temporarily. I was in the palm of my hand.
Yes, a sexually experienced woman can control the timing of male ejaculation by observing the temperature of the rod and the reaction of her partner. At this moment, I admit that my cock has already had an eight-point urge to explode.
However, at that moment, Yanny attempted to mercilessly douse my arousal with a pot of cold water.
She suddenly stopped all verbal service and stood up straight in a huff.
“Mr. Chen, why don’t you sign the papers first, and I’ll serve you properly.” The voice was still consistently attentive and courteous, still charming, but what came into my ear socket was incomparably serpentine and vicious.
I hated the feeling of being threatened the most in my life, and I was so furious that I was smoking out of seven holes, and on impulse I gave Yanny two slaps in the face.
Yanny was frozen on the spot, looking so aggravated, with a face that could not cry, as if he did not expect my sudden fire. For a moment, the room was silent.
“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to threaten you, please forgive me.” Although Yanny’s cheeks were burning, she took the lead in breaking the deadlock. Her voice was trembling a bit, but still gentle and touching, just like a little girl who did something wrong. After saying that, she kneeled down again and opened her mouth, wanting to finish the service for me that was interrupted just now.
In such a situation, even the most hard-hearted man’s anger would eventually dissipate. I stroked the hair on top of her head to express my forgiveness and apologies. Her mouth serves her cock, and she still narrows her eyes to show that she accepts my apology.
The two slaps on my face were already hard, in fact, Yanny could have used this as a threat, ordering me to sign the insurance policy, or else she would call the police to solve the incident. But Yanny didn’t, she chose to keep her promise, which surprised me and touched me for a moment.
And since the skirmish had just happened so suddenly, the cock had gone limp and Yanny was fighting to wake it up.
As things stood, the policy was signed anyway, so I was no longer polite to Yanny and was going to pull out all the concessions. Those 35D meatballs, I’m going to take them down no matter what.
I bent my upper body forward slightly and stretched out my hands to massage her breasts. Even though there was a layer of tulle and a bra, I could still feel the size and softness of her breasts.
Yanny didn’t resist my breast attack, instead she straightened her body and matched my attack. Of course, she knew that as long as I took the initiative to attack her, it meant that she would win this fight, and the insurance policy would soon be in her hands.
Yanny was so good that she pulled out her breasts from the big round neckline and pulled down the lace bra as well. Witnessing a pair of 35D breasts popping out, pink nipples rising up, I admit, I was dumbstruck.
My chewing color is hard again and my body is as honest as ever. Both hands since otherwise roamed around the white man’s tender breasts. I overlooked the tips of my breasts from high up, and I couldn’t wait to pick up Yanny and put the two groups of pink strawberries into my mouth to savor them.
But that would be a big spoiler and ruin the mood. yanny is busy.
The cock had long since awakened, and Yanny, her pink face bent forward and back, aggressively tongued the entire shaft vigorously, using the tip of her tongue to give my glans three or so quick twirls at each spit.
I gradually feel pleasure. But the beautiful breasts in front of me, if I don’t make a push, or even a fatal blow, won’t it be a pity to the extreme?
“Is it okay to use… this…?”)
Yanny looked at me blankly, and I pointed to Yanny’s soft, ripe tits as a hint. Although my body was honest, my mouth wasn’t, and I wasn’t too willing to be honest about what I wanted.
“Of course oooo.” Yanny said coquettishly. Of course, she was smart enough to understand what I was thinking. As I pointed out earlier, as long as I took the initiative to ask for more “concessions”, Yanny would have a greater advantage in this negotiation, and Yanny would certainly be happy to take advantage of such trivial matters as titty-fucking.
My cock was placed in the center of my soft breasts, and Yanny manipulated the balls of flesh, sometimes squeezing them inward together, and sometimes rubbing them together in an upward and downward motion. Yanny didn’t leave her mouth idle for a moment, licking the glans with the tip of her tongue and squeezing out her saliva to moisturize my cock, making the breast-fucking process even smoother. $R(
The speed of Yanny’s squeezing of her breasts was increasing and I was getting the feeling that the end was near.
As soon as the glans went slack, the semen leaked out.
The first strike went straight to the center of the eyebrow, Yanny was prepared for it, her eyes were half-closed, but she didn’t retreat in the slightest, her hands were still meticulously squeezing up and down.
The second blow went straight to the center of the man, the third straight to the lower lip.
The third, fourth, and fifth strikes were not followed by the latter, and all of them landed on the beautiful breasts and cleavage.
Yanny then took the initiative to meet the battle, holding the glans in her little mouth and taking my sixth, seventh, eighth and ninth strokes at face value. After confirming that I had completed my ejaculation, she then used her tongue in conjunction with her lips to clean herself afterwards.
I couldn’t help but shiver. It was awesome, the way life should be.
Yanny spit out the cum in her mouth onto her hand. I also used toilet paper to help her wipe away the white pulp on her face and chest.
Yanny, who was monitoring the policy with delight, then signed the policy as promised.
Most of the men will return to their senses after semen. I quickly put my pants back on, fearing that someone else will push the door in and hit me, most people who steal food will experience this kind of mess.
Just then, Yanny surprised me by situating her ass on my thigh!
“Now it’s my turn to keep my word and make love to you properly.”