I’ll give my pretty sister to eat dung and drink holy water.

Author: Alfred
Word count: 70601
I knelt quietly under the narrow desk, facing the office chair, stretching my hands like a puppy, sitting on my lap, with my head resting on the bottom of the desk. Almost an hour later, my feet started to feel numb, and I was a little tired, so I put my elbows on the ground, lay down on the ground, put my face on the back of my hands, shifted my center of gravity forward, straightened my legs slightly, and the numbness disappeared immediately. When my nose was close to the floor, I took a deep breath of air. There was no smell, but in my hallucination, I seemed to smell a fragrance that resembled orchids.

This room is in the administrative office area of ​​Libin Hotel, on the second floor, there is no window inside, I dare not turn on the light, the surrounding is pitch black, and the exhaust fan is humming, waiting with me lonely. Calculating the time, it should be almost 8:30.

Suddenly I heard the sound of the key turning, I raised my head and knelt nervously, the door opened, and the light from the corridor came in, and then I heard two crisp high-heeled shoes stepping on the floor, and with a click, the lights in the room were also turned on, and my eyes suddenly became brighter, but my vision did not increase much. I was kneeling under the desk surrounded by three sides. In front of me was a chair with ∩ shaped feet. , only slightly narrower than the space under the table. Now the seat of the chair is placed under the table, and the high back of the chair completely blocks my view. The door was closed again, I heard the sound of the bag being thrown on the table, and the sound of changing clothes. Then I heard the high-heeled shoes approaching, the chair was dragged out, and two slender legs wrapped tightly in white jeans appeared in front of me. Following that, my hand was kicked, but very lightly.

“It’s coming, hehe”, a silver bell-like laughter came

“Wow, woof,” I responded; “So it depends on whether I’m there or not,” I thought.

The owner of the laughter ignored me and sat back in the chair. I saw her upper body up to her shoulders; the small black suit set off her slender waist and high chest very charmingly. In front of the left chest is a one-inch job number plate, with a colorful portrait photo attached to it, that is a delicate and beautiful face, with a few small characters written under the photo: “Zhang Liang from the Personnel Department”

Zhang Jing sat on the chair in front of me, then her hips moved forward, her legs stretched in from left to right of my shoulders, she untied the belt, and raised her hips slightly. I hurriedly grabbed her trouser waist and closed it, and the trousers were taken off to the knees.

I couldn’t help taking a deep breath, and an inexplicable fragrance filled my internal organs, as if my soul had come out of my body at this moment; while I was intoxicated, I felt my face being pinched by my thighs, I hurriedly put my hands behind my back, touched Zhang Liang’s high-heeled shoes, took them off gently, then grabbed her trousers, pulled her pants down, and then spread my hands and put them on the ground.

Zhang Liang took out aA black dress, with my feet retracted from my shoulders, slipped into the skirt and put it on my hands, lifted the skirt and stood up, I watched the skirt rise slowly, covering the grass field and then reaching the waist; Zhang Liang fastened the waist button, and then pulled the skirt up.

“Immediately, immediately, help me put on my shoes first.” Zhang Jing sat back on the chair, raised her feet and put them on my shoulders, and I hurriedly took out the high-heeled shoes and put them on for her.

With a “click”, the high-heeled shoes fell to the ground, Zhang Liang stood up, straightened her waist, and said to me after separating her legs slightly: “Come on, be good”

I hurriedly got out of the table, threw myself under her crotch, lifted my head up, opened my mouth wide to hold her flower petals, and slowly drew back and forth the path of her flower with my tongue. When I looked up, the black skirt on Zhang Liang’s waist blocked my view.
Zhang Liang gently stroked my hair with one hand, and put my head up against her pussy, and pressed the skirt leg turned up at the waist with the other hand, lowered her head with a smile, and looked into my eyes: “No hurry, darling, it’s all yours.” Zhang Liang said with a smile, while stepping her feet over my shoulders from side to side, holding my face between her thighs, holding my head with her hands, she pressed hard against my pussy, and asked, “Are you ready?”

I hurriedly put my hands around Zhang Liang’s legs, hugged her waist, opened my mouth to the limit, pressed my nose into the grass, pushed it deep with my tongue and then retracted, standing still.

Zhang Jing looked at my expectant eyes and smiled again, put her hands down, when the skirt covered my eyes, the warm liquid