Escape from the School of Lust (MTL) [COMPLETED]

Chapter 32 (H)

Female Upper, Male Lower

Wansha was squeezed softly, his clothes half-opened, hanging on his slender and strong arm, a big hand was put under the skirt, the underwear was peeled off, and the hot thick object was stuffed in.

　　"Ah..." She grabbed the edge of the table with her fingers, her lower body was stretched out, and she squeezed into the meat seam inch by inch.

　　"Put it in, and it's very wet." Fu Yiheng grasped her nipple with one hand, and kneaded the junction of the two with one hand. "Tell me, what it feels like."

　　Wan Sha exhaled and said, "Sour, It's like bulging."

　　Fu Yiheng fiddled with her opened labia, soaked with a hand of lewd fluid, and let out a low voice: "You were born to be inserted by me here."

　　Wan Sha was hot at the base of his neck when he called. A penis with a thick rhizome is stuffed in the body, and the blue veins attached to the meat stick can be felt clearly jumping.

　　Fu Yiheng lifted her hips up abruptly, and then half of her penis was pulled out.

　　Wan Sha snorted, and the cock quickly pulled out of her body, creating a sense of emptiness, as if she was missing something, she wanted to be inserted again by the big hard guy.

　　"Do you want to be fucked, do it yourself?" Fu Yiheng leaned in her ear, murmuring in temptation.

　　Wan Sha wanted to be filled, panting loudly, lying on Fu Yiheng's arms, buttocks undulated slightly, and the penis went in and out of the body for a small amount, but not to the end.

　　Fu Yiheng hummed his throat and kissed the back of her neck, with a charming and sexy voice, enjoying her hot and humid crotch, tightly holding his sensitive Yuanshuo.

　　From the back of the office, the two of them sat in arms like adults and children. No one knew that under the skirt, their bodies were intimately copulating, and their masculine genitals were being inserted into the girl's tender passage.

　　Wansha moved for 20 minutes, her legs were a bit sore, and

　　she was so tired that she gasped: "I can't do it..." Fu Yiheng clenched her hips, suddenly pressed her on the desk, and the erect penis was thrust in, brewing for a long time. Sexual desire vented in her soft body.

　　Wan Sha fell on the icy tabletop, with fiery male roots in and out of her body. He stared at her unblinkingly, at the junction of light and dark, absorbing light, and his pupils looked dark and dull.

　　She looked at him unclearly, and withstood a fierce and powerful impact, until the muddy liquid burst into her body, and she recovered a little.

　　Knock Knock, after someone knocked on the door, he squeezed his throat and yelled diligently: "Fu Yiheng, I know you are there, come in now."

　　Fu Yiheng wringed out a murderous eyebrow. If the people outside were one step earlier, they might be killed.

　　Wan Shateng drew up, her upper body stripped bare, too late to put on her clothes, picked up her jacket and hid in an oversized storage cabinet behind.

　　Fu Yiheng glanced sideways at her, then cast a look of "what are you hiding?"

　　At this time, the offender outside the door came in, and Wan Sha saw through the small slit of the storage cabinet that she was a tall and plump girl, a little familiar.

　　As soon as the girl entered the door, she asked softly, "Fu Yiheng, are you busy?" After hearing her voice, Wan Sha remembered that she was the vice chairman of the student union Xia Yun who presided over the opening ceremony. A well-known beauty in the school, she was on stage. I was stunned by Fu Yiheng.

　　Fu Yiheng's slender hand pulled out a folder from the towering file, and said coldly, "You're busy, you can go out."

　　"If you're busy, hire a secretary to the minister." Xia Yun raised his hips. Moved to the desk, "Can I recommend myself?"

　　Fu Yiheng was too lazy to raise his eyes: "I'm afraid some people will not agree." Xia Yun smiled, "Who dares not agree."

　　At this moment , someone knocked on the door outside, symbolizing He tapped a few times: "I'm here." Xia Yun was so frightened that Hua Rong was pale, and he looked around, looking at the storage cabinet where Wan Sha was hiding.

　　Wan Sha has a bad feeling.

　　Sure enough, Xia Yun strode towards the storage cabinet, opened the cabinet door, and hit Wan Sha, immediately dumbfounded.

　　Wan Sha's complexion was indifferent, and she gave a position friendly.

　　Xia Xia Yun got into the cabinet, looked at her a few times, and looked a little hostile.

　　Zheng Yang, the president of the student council, holding a large stack of files, threw it on Fu Yiheng's desk, grinning grinningly: "This is the financial account for the preparation of the party. It must be settled."

　　Fu Yiheng tapped his finger. Hit the keyboard: "The people under me will watch it."

　　Zhao Yang asked coldly, "As Minister, don't worry about it?"

　　Fu Yiheng lowered his head, his tone without ups and downs: "No need to bother, I will look at you one by one. ."

　　Zhao Yang wanted to vent in a sigh of relief, simply opened the doors and windows to speak brightly, and slapped the table hard: "If you want to stay in the student union at ease, you must keep a distance from Tianyun. She is my person."

　　Fu Yiheng lifted his jaw. Looking at him blankly, the natural hostility came out from the clear words: "This should be told to her, you can roll."

　　Zhao Yang chilled inexplicably: "You... are just the minister. , I am the president of the student council..." There was a knock, and the third time was struck. The people outside seemed to be more temperamental: "Is Fu Yiheng?"

　　Zhao Yang's back trembled, and the first reaction was to hide in the storage cabinet. , Chao Fu Yiheng whispered: "Don't let him know that I'm here."

　　Zhao Yang glared at him, opened the storage room and found that it was full. He could see that Xia Xia Yun was hiding inside, and his face swelled into pig liver color. .

　　Wan Sha vacated the place very well, walked out of the storage cabinet, and let them have a meeting inside.

　　Fu Yiheng said calmly, "Please come in." The man who walked in was in his forties. He had an official look and asked angrily, "Where is Zhao Yang, this stupid pig? Did you see him?"

　　Zhao Yang from the storage cabinet , Sweating behind his back, feeling dying.

　　Xia Xia Yun was also uncomfortable being pulled by his hair.

　　Wan Sha said kindly, "I didn't see him, he might not be here today."

　　Zhao Yang exhaled and patted his chest gently.

　　The man glared at the emerging Wan Sha and asked Fu Yiheng : "Who is she?" Fu Yiheng looked at Wan Sha, with a rare smile on his lips: "She, it's my little secretary."