I became familiar with Susan because of a couple of special projects. In fact, the earliest contact was with her boss, and the tacit understanding of external and internal communication and coordination quickly made me integrate into their team, and over time they got to know me very well.
Susan is similar to me in age and came here after graduating from college, while I was poached after wandering around the industry for a while after serving in the military. The gender factor coupled with the fact that foreign monks can recite sutras makes the gap between my workplace achievements and hers, and I’m not sure if she’ll be able to make it to the top.
I was already on an equal footing with her boss, and she was also a senior manager. Our working relationship gave us many opportunities to get in touch with each other, and with our close intellectual and cultural backgrounds, we became friends who could talk about anything.
She’s already had some social experience, and she’s got a good sense of balance in her responses, so talking to her is as pleasant as a breeze blowing on a Buddha.
After knowing Susan for a long time, the desire to possess her is getting higher and higher, and when talking about business, his mind is often fantasizing about having sex with her.
June 6th of this year was her twenty-sixth birthday, which happened to be a weekend, and she looked very sexy and attractive in a white blouse, a short purple skirt, and a pair of black suede pointy heels with no stockings.
Some of the unmarried boys and girls in her department were clamoring to help her celebrate her birthday, so she couldn’t help but call her husband and explain to him that he was very open to the idea of taking on the responsibility of bringing up a child so that she could have fun.
After dinner the group ran to K. I heard her sing for the first time and I thought it would be better to hear her talk a little better, and she was probably self-conscious about it, so the microphone circulated amongst us, and the rosé with sparkling water made everyone throw off their image for a while, and I could tell she was a good drinker.
Then I don’t know who brought a bottle of XO, so some people were afraid to drink, leaving a couple of the boys, me and her to sort it out. She was the birthday girl and I was the only supervisor on the floor, and the constant toasting was getting to be too much for me.
At about nine o’clock a girl had thrown up, I wanted to take advantage of the situation to send the girl home and will be the company, but I did not expect her to come out after me. I can’t do it anymore, you can take me home too! She was already a bit unsteady.
These guys were crazy, and it was so hard to get out of it. As soon as she got into the front seat, she was already paralyzed in the back of the seat, while the girl in the back seat was already lying flat. Are you going back to the office to get your car? I’m so dizzy, why don’t you just take me home.
Looks like we’ll have to get her home soon.
The girl’s house arrived and I left Susan in the car and helped the girl in the door as her roommate quickly came out to help. After getting settled I went back to the car. I saw that Susan had fallen asleep. She wasn’t sitting still.
The skirt was also not pulled up properly, and I was shocked to see her white thighs, and her white bra was vaguely visible in the buttoned slit of her shirt. I was already hard, driving, but my eyes kept violating her body.
Stop the car! Stop the car! After a while she suddenly woke up and I knew she was going to throw up. I pulled over and she opened the car door and proceeded to vomit, I could tell she was upset. I got out of the car and went to the other side of the car and wiped her mouth and collar and held her up.
I’ll flatten the back of the chair and you lie down for a while. She nodded, she still had about twenty minutes to go before she got to her house. The back of the seat suddenly went down and her legs naturally went up and forward, I had never gotten a good look at her inner thighs before and it turned me on in a big way. As I drove on, a motel sign stood out ahead.
My sanity was in a tug of war with my lust. Finally, alcohol overcame everything, moral reasoning was slightly present, so I just drove the car in, paid the money and backed into the garage. I opened the door and helped her down: Susan, take a break first.
Where is this?
I didn’t answer, wrapping my right hand around her waist and holding her left shoulder with my left hand. Once inside, I couldn’t hold back any longer and assaulted her breasts with both hands, rubbing them hard. What are you doing! Whoo …… don’t! She kept struggling, and I believe she had come to her senses.
What else is a man and a woman doing in a motel? I whispered in her ear with a lewd grin. I threw her onto the bed, she was on her back and struggling to get away, I grabbed her feet by the ankles and pulled them back and apart, and in an instant her legs were against the outside of my thighs, the skin felt cold and tender.
Her hands were struggling for support, I put my left arm around her waist, my right hand reached inside the purple skirt and pulled down the panties, she instinctively used her left hand to block her right leg and shrank forward, I relaxed her waist and let her move forward in a smooth manner, the
Then her hands grabbed the sides of the panties and pulled them hard to the knee, her left leg jerked to get out of the way, but the last line of defense collapsed, and the black lace material contrasted sharply with her white right calf.
I wasn’t in a hurry to control her, instead there was a thrill in watching her stagger off. Her liquor wouldn’t allow her to make much of a move, and I was going to ravish her, temper her, and give her her first taste of the thrill of being raped.
She slowly crawled over to a small round table, at which point I took off my shirt, rushed up like a cheetah and grabbed her around the waist from behind, flipped her petite body over like a toy onto the round table, and with both hands spreading my legs apart.
Her body came up into a condescending position. Her hands were desperately pushing against my chest and she was gasping for breath, which aroused me so much that I unbuttoned my white shirt without much resistance, and her breasts were rounded against the bra, through which I slowly enjoyed the touch.
Her original ponytail had been spread out by this chaos. Finally I felt that her pussy was already wet, I took off my pants and panties, and pushed my glans into the front of her pistil, and she stopped struggling, and with tears in her eyes she begged me not to do it.
I looked into her eyes and eased my prick out a little, paused for two seconds and closed my eyes, then with a tightening of my hands and a hard thrust of my waist, I pushed my prick to the deepest part of her tender pussy. Her whole body trembled at this sudden stimulation.
Ah …… ah …… don’t ah …… ah …… my continuous violent attack made her moan continuously. Her legs clamped around my waist and kept swaying, her left foot was bare, her right foot’s stiletto was still on, and her panties were still hanging on her white right calf.
Susan, it’s come to this, what are the reservations? After thrusting for a while I stopped after reaching the deepest point and stared at her.
After a few seconds of silence, Susan closed her eyes and unhooked her own front-clasping bra, and her white, round breasts popped out. The areolas weren’t large, but they were a light pink color and very eye catching. On the other hand, her legs clamped tighter.
Good! A moment of springtime is worth a thousand dollars. I couldn’t help but marvel at her ability to retract and release, worthy of a mature city woman, and continued to pump with force.
Then I flipped her over like a toy so that she was lying on the table with her feet on the ground, and removed her white shirt and bra, and now all that was left of her was a short purple skirt.
I lifted her left leg from behind and pulled it up to straddle my left leg that was already on the tabletop, my hard-on moving in and out of her territory once again. She was a little unsteady in her center of gravity, but naturally adjusted with her hips, and with that small gesture I already knew that tonight was a banner night.
The inside of her pussy was moist and warm, not a teenager after all, but the contractions made up for everything and I hadn’t been this wild in a long time. After pumping for a while, I carried her to the bed, normal position, old man’s wheelbarrow, kwan-yin sitting lotus and so on, she looked mature and sophisticated and I was surprised how well I played today.
She was twisting her waist on top and shaking her hair from time to time, her breasts were vibrating up and down irregularly, and her sweat was dripping on my chest like rain, and that kind of wave energy made me unable to associate it with my usual gentle and gentle image.
I was probably the first in the whole company to realize it. I was so worked up that I tried to get up, but she put her hands against my chest, and stimulated by this, I moved my hands from bracing my bosoms down to my thin waist, and gave another violent upward thrust.
Oooh …… Oooh …… Oooh …… Oooh …… She simply hooked her hands upwards behind her back, tilted her face back and closed her eyes to enjoy it. Finally I couldn’t take it anymore, I flipped her over, lifted her right foot across my shoulder, and made the last and most violent and deepest attack.
A……. A……. don’t cum in it…… A. A. A……. she was alerted too.
Whoo……open your mouth……Whooooo……
Ah …… don’t …… ah …… don’t yah ……
Quickly …… I’m going to cum …… quickly …… I’m gradually speeding up, it’s going to be uncontrollable.
She had no choice but to open her little mouth, and when it was too late, I hurriedly pulled it out and grasped it with my right hand and inserted it into her little mouth, followed by a surge of hot, creamy liquid that shot out and filled the entire mouth.
Mmmm …… mmmm …… mmmm …… mmmm …… She was no longer able to speak with my baby in her mouth, and a thick white liquid flowed out of the corner of her mouth, and then I leaked four or five more times in there before pulling out. She tried to spit it out, but I hardened the essence on the corner of her mouth and sent it back to her to feed her, until I was sure she had swallowed it all, and then I went limp on top of her to catch my breath.
The sheet underneath her was already wet, and I was surprised, I didn’t expect such a big reaction from her. The purple skirt still on her body was also stained with a lot of secretions, it witnessed the passion from the beginning to the end.
After a while she pushed me away and got up, I think almost sobered up. I went to pull her, but she shrugged it off.
My husband is afraid to ask me to swallow. She glares at me viciously.
I am your concubine ah! I said with a smile, but after I said that I regretted it, I shouldn’t have been so roguish.
Hmph! She stopped paying attention to me, stood up and took off her dress, turned and walked into the bathroom.
I put away the clothes that were scattered around, and then I went into the bathroom to rinse off as well. She was soaping up and was unperturbed by my entry, there was nothing to be reserved about at this point anyway. She had her back to me, her hair curled and coiled.
Revealing the back of her white neck, it was then that I could see clearly that her whole body, delicate and exquisite, was just too beautiful.
After relieving myself, I slowly walked towards her, feeling an urge to take her all. Suddenly I hugged her from behind and held her breasts in one hand and rubbed them hard.
Whoo! Don’t! Her whole body trembled, and then her hands came to the rescue. I grabbed her hands and turned her around, lowered my lips to her mouth, and forced my tongue into a wild kiss, which she instinctively resisted at first, but soon became involved in.
Quickly the hands hooked around my neck and tongues intertwined and combined. I pushed her up against the wall, their hands constantly moving over each other while their mouths never parted, and I knew that from this moment on, she was not just a physical betrayal, but an erotic derailment as well.
In the bathroom, we soaped each other up and flushed the water, kissed each other with our tongues all over our bodies, and then she used her tongue to make my dick raise the flag over and over again, and her technique was really top-notch. In addition to holding my prick, she also used her hands to stimulate my balls, and sometimes used her tongue to lick my lower body.
I had never tried this before, and when I was so aroused by her, I pulled her up and pressed her back into the wall, then lifted one of her legs and just penetrated her privates from bottom to top.
Her privates weren’t exactly tight, but just a lot of nectar, and she couldn’t help but ahhhhh out as I plunged in as deep as I could in one go.
After that, I kept thrusting harder and harder, trying my best to push my prick deeper and deeper into her body, and she was very cooperative with my movements, going up and down. Her breathing began to quicken, and her heavy breaths let me know that she was enjoying herself and becoming aroused.
When I had reached the end of my thrust, I turned her body back to me, and inserted my aroused prick into her wet cunt from behind, and with my other hand, I touched her breasts, and then I kept hitting her with my lower body, and with each thrust, she let out a mmmm.
Then her legs got tighter and tighter, and I knew she was going to let out, so I increased the speed and intensity, and she went from a single moan to a continuous moan.
Sometimes she’d turn around and kiss me hard on the lips again, and I thrust deeper and faster, and my hands started rubbing her breasts harder and stimulating her nipples, and after that I just heard her moaning louder and louder, and breathing heavier and heavier.
I didn’t care so much, I kept thrusting until I came and shot my cum into her vagina. She was probably so excited that this time she didn’t ask me to cum inside her again, but just accepted my billions of sperm silently.
I couldn’t pull my prick out of her after I had fired, and kept rubbing her breasts and nipples with both hands until my prick returned to its original shape and automatically slid out of her, and my semen slowly dripped from her pussy onto the floor.
After our passion, we both cleaned up our appearance, and as I watched her putting on her makeup in front of the dresser, I couldn’t help but admire her calmness, but I regretted violating her. I told her I was sorry, but she didn’t take it personally.
Finally I picked up the car keys and looked at her, the four eyes meeting made her blush, then she got up and went out to the car, we stopped talking on the way.