25. Overtime fuck you

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Overtime fuck you

The evening breeze carried the scent of roses. On both sides of the dining table, the charming women took off their high heels. Their small white jade toes were painted with red nail polish, which made them look more crystal clear, like crystal grapes.
    Jiang Yunyun put her foot on Fu Yankun's ankle, put it into the trouser leg of his suit pants, and went up along the man's calf, touching the man's hard and tight calf muscles.
    And he still looked so nonchalant, cutting the steak in front of him elegantly.
    Jiang Yunyun used her small feet to tease the man continuously, even climbing up the man's thighs, and finally stepped on the middle of the man's legs.
    The man's penis quickly became hot, but it was not very hard yet.
    The small feet were soft and soft, and they used their toes to scratch the man's bulging bulge like scratching an itch.
    Fu Yankun could no longer maintain his calm on the surface.
    He pursed his lips with a napkin, took another sip of red wine, and reached out to hold the woman's rebellious feet.
    "Ah! Mr. Fu~" The corners of her charming eyes were red, and she complained in a delicate voice about the man's sudden resistance.
    "I want you." He did not shake her feet away, but instead grabbed her ankles and rubbed her feet on his dick through his pants at the speed he liked.
    "But doesn't Mr. Fu have to work overtime today?" Jiang Yunyun also pinched her toes gently, and the man's reaction became more intense. He
    directly grabbed her other leg and released his dick. The two feet overlapped the soles of the feet together, and the arc of the feet formed a round hole, just hugging his huge, hot, and not fully erect dick.
    The white and tender feet were held by the man, rubbed lightly, and the numbness of the friction made her whole body tremble.
    "Pervert." The man in front of him breathed more and more heavily, aggressively controlling every inch of her thoughts, and looked at the woman in front of him with a contented look as her face gradually turned red.
    The jade foot rubbed back and forth, and finally stepped lightly on his balls. The foot was held by the man with the cock in it and slid up and down, and the hot semen shot onto her slender and white calves.
    "Is this what Mr. Fu calls overtime? You use my feet to masturbate yourself, and shoot semen on my legs?"
    "No, overtime starts now." He put Jiang Yunyun's feet down, walked behind her, picked her up and put her on the dining table.
    "Starting now, overtime will fuck you."
    "Ah! Mr. Fu, ah, it's so big, ah." The woman was pressed on the dining table, and the rough man tore open her hip skirt, pulled her panties aside, and fiercely inserted his thick, hard and hot cock into her.
    She felt completely filled up at once, and besides a little pain, she felt so good that her scalp numbed. The dirty water in her hole rushed out, waiting for a more heart-wrenching and rough thrusting.
    Very good, she was already wet. The cock was inserted into her small cunt, and the tender flesh inside also endured the impact obediently, and then slowly bit and wrapped around the inserted cock.
    Jiang Yunyun was moaning continuously due to such fierce insertion, and the corners of her eyes were red.
    It was so cool, and this man's roughness made her want to be conquered by him willingly, and willing to be fucked to death on the dining table by him.
    Fu Yankun had just ejaculated once, and buried in the soft hole and bitten by the red flesh a few times, it soon became hard again, so he pulled out the whole cock, put her in a side-lying position, pulled up one of her legs, and exposed the hole that had just been fucked and felt comfortable and turbulent.
    He pressed the glans against that place again, and rubbed it left and right with a little force, but did not insert it.
    "Woo, A Kun, hurry up, hurry up and keep fucking me." The woman looked at him with tears in her eyes, and her little hand attached to his arm that was vigorously pulling up one of her legs, begging and inviting.
    "Who did you have dinner with just now?"

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