Quick Wear: Can seduction be done as you please?

8

"Assistant Su, come with me to the office."

After finishing the regular meeting on Friday noon, Lu Shichuan called Su Ting's name individually. The others looked at Su Ting with a little concern, and then left without stopping.

Anyway, President Lu won't do anything to Assistant Su.

President Lu, who would not do anything to Assistant Su, walked into the office with Assistant Su, who would not be done anything to by President Lu.

"Assistant Su, show me the meeting minutes."

Su Ting handed it over obediently.

"Okay, you can get out now."

Su Ting turned and walked out, and Lu Shichuan suddenly called him, "Assistant Su, come here."

Su Ting moved over again.

"Come closer."

Su Ting had no choice but to move a little further.

"Assistant Su...your work ability is recognized by the whole company, and some senior backbones have praised you to me." Lu Shichuan said slowly, "I also admire you for being able to do your work in an orderly manner."

Lu Shichuan changed the subject and said, "But you can't ignore the company's rules and regulations!"

Su Ting retorted: "When did I violate the company's rules and regulations?"

Lu Shichuan pulled him down, and Su Ting lost his balance and fell onto his legs. The high-quality boss chair firmly supported his weight.

A big hand slipped into his pants, and at the same time a hard meat stick pressed against his lower back. A deep, magnetic voice whispered in his ear: "Company employees should dress neatly and appropriately, in line with the company's image."

"Assistant Su, why aren't you wearing underwear?"

That hand grasped his meat stick. Su Ting gasped, his face flushed. "It's all because of you. Good morning. You didn't let me wear underwear this morning..."

Lu Shichuan let out a low laugh, his hands moving non-stop, and soon made Su Ting ejaculate.

"ah……"

In contrast to the satisfaction in the front, the back hole felt empty. Su Ting breathed rapidly and twisted his hips impatiently. Liquid had been secreted in his intestines long ago. The flesh was constantly wriggling, and the opening of the hole was contracting, squeezing out strands of obscene liquid, longing for the invasion of something.

"Assistant Su is so sexy."

"It's the boss' fault for not helping your pussy relieve its itch earlier."

Lu Shichuan inserted a finger, which was instantly wrapped by the intestinal flesh. He squinted his eyes and stirred it, and the rough calluses rubbed the sensitive flesh to produce more juice.

Su Ting panted, "Stop talking, fuck me now."

"Who do you want to fuck you?"

Su Ting was on the verge of collapse. Fingers could not satisfy him, and the itchiness in his anus was eroding his sanity.

"It's the assistant who wants the boss's big cock to fuck her cunt..." he said with sobs.

As soon as the words fell, the huge and hard meat stick that had been ready to go pushed in forcefully. With a "puff", it crushed the spot hard and penetrated into the deepest part.

“Ah—”

As he wished, the slutty hole sucked eagerly. Lu Shichuan felt a numbness in his waist and he thrust his hips forward to start thrusting.