Chapter 1518: Indescribable

"Why?" Zheng Tulu asked with a lewd smile. Passion in the office with He Liping every afternoon had almost become a matter of course between them. While smiling strangely, Zheng Tulu also looked a little puzzled.

"I'm afraid that the woman just now will come over again and affect our interest." He Liping said her concerns.

Hearing her encouragement, Zheng Tulu laughed disdainfully: "So Liping, you are afraid of this. Just lock the door from the inside." Saying this, Zheng Tulu got up from behind the desk, walked over, sat down close to He Liping, reached out and hugged her soft willow waist without any hesitation, and took the initiative to attack.

"Old Zheng, you are really bad." He Liping, who had just been touched on her waist by Zheng Tulu, felt a little numb all over, and began to dodge her body half-pushed and half-shied, but she didn't mind the hand Zheng Tulu put on her waist at all.

"Liping, why is your figure so great, getting better and better." Zheng Tulu gave He Liping a 'soul soup' that could talk, moved his hand up from her waist, and had already touched her two proud objects through her clothes. Although separated by several layers of clothes, the softness and elasticity of the two high peaks were still clearly distinguishable, just like hot steamed buns just out of the cage, exuding an unusually charming atmosphere, making Zheng Tulu, who hadn't had a good time these days, feel particularly excited. His own man's flame also burned, while rubbing the sensitive parts of He Liping's body through her clothes, he began to remove the clothes on her body. Not long after, the striped shirt she was wearing was unbuttoned by Zheng Tulu, and it was already open, revealing the breasts that were wrapped in black lace lace bras, and a small half of the chest was exposed because it couldn't be covered, showing in front of Zheng Tulu without any cover. That white, soft, and smooth skin, that seven-foot ** that looked like white porcelain, really made Zheng Tulu a little dazzled. He really couldn't believe that 35-year-old He Liping was like eating Tang Monk meat. In the past few years, she seemed to be getting younger and younger. Not only did her breasts become full and elastic, but even the mouth below seemed to have shrunk, becoming much tighter than before, as if it were a virgin who had just been opened. After entering, it was all that kind of tight feeling, and thinking about it made his blood boil. So, after unbuttoning her shirt, Zheng Tulu couldn't wait to pull her bra down, and a pair of super large and white human-grade beautiful breasts popped out, shaking up and down in front of him with inertia, making him dizzy. So he couldn't wait to bend down and press He Liping, who was already pink-cheeked, onto the sofa, and a big mouth deeply printed on He Liping's human **, with his tongue skillfully sucking, circling, and lightly sucking on her big bulge (that is, the **), He Liping's body was like fire, hot and hot, and she couldn't help but harden her already hard and swollen big white rabbit, her cheeks flushed, her apricot eyes slightly squinted, and she made an uncontrollable breathing from her nostrils. That dull breathing was like a cat in heat being covered with its mouth and nose, very low, but very charming, wave after wave stimulating Zheng Tulu's male desire, making his little brother gradually grow to the extreme hardness under the fiery provocation.

He Liping, who was completely immersed in the desire for love by Zheng Tulu's tongue, couldn't help but want to reach out and grab something, slide down along his big belly, pinch the thing that was about to burst his trousers through his trousers, and hold it hard. The feeling of being held tightly by her hand stimulated Zheng Tulu's passion even more, making him greedily suck her upright snow peaks, while his hands reached into her waist, slid into the edge of her skirt, and touched her tight and round buttocks. That heat, that elasticity, stimulated Zheng Tulu's desire for conquest again and again. While sucking He Liping's white and delicious double peaks, the hand inserted into the waist of the skirt kept exploring downward, along the buttock groove, and touched her anus with the tip of his middle finger bit by bit, and even pervertedly buckled the fingertip inside. Suddenly, a piercing burning sensation swept across the central nervous system from He Liping's anus. A feeling of pain, burning, and spiciness mixed with an indescribable pleasure made her unable to help but "ah", grabbed his hard baby and set it up, breathing rapidly, and murmured: "Old Zheng, give it to me quickly, I, I can't stand it, don't, don't buckle the anus, buckle, buckle below."

He Liping's lewdness and investment once again stimulated Zheng Tulu's desire. I saw his tongue like electricity, pointing and sucking on her already swollen and hard extreme beautiful breasts at a very fast speed, teasing He Liping, who had fallen into the desire for love, to invest her whole body and mind in this fierce battle that was about to happen. She enjoyed the feeling of Zheng Tulu's hands and feet being used together, while groping and opening Zheng Tulu's belt, took out the thing like a red radish, licked her lips, her cheeks flushed, and regardless of everything, she bent down and lay on Zheng Tulu's crotch, and couldn't wait to suck the thing into her cherry mouth. Perhaps it was too longing, perhaps it was too hard, I saw the sound of 'ba-ji ba-ji' coming out again and again as her head went up and down on Zheng Tulu's crotch. That tireless look was really charming. She was really a mature beautiful young woman who made people love and love. While enjoying the numbness brought by her tongue like an electric shock, Zheng Tulu's hands were not idle either, one hand was holding her white and tender beautiful breasts to comfort, and one hand explored along her buttock groove to a piece of wet place. The wet feeling and fertile water grass made her understand that this 35-year-old mature young woman had completely intoxicated. When he moved his two fingers to the mysterious cave entrance, he felt the wet, sticky, and hot liquid flowing out from inside. Under the lubrication of the liquid, his fingers couldn't help but slide into her tight flower petal cave, and along with her tireless 'ba-ji', his fingers buckled hard in her water-moist clam meat...

Perhaps the affair in the office these days was suddenly bumped into by Zheng Jie, and the psychological scruples caused the two of them to not have a good time these days. Today, this time can be regarded as truly invested. They comforted each other tirelessly for a full half an hour. When the desire of the two burned to the most prosperous, He Liping was like a female dog in heat, stood up, lifted her skirt, pulled the narrow panties to the side, separated the wet clam meat with her index and middle finger, and held Zheng Tulu's male root, which had been 'ba-ji'ed with saliva all over, with one hand, sat on it carefully, and sat down toward the bottom, until... until the two pieces of clam meat completely wrapped the sausage, a piercing numbness made her body soft, and the whole person lay on Zheng Tulu, and that pair of beautiful and upright breasts pressed against Zheng Tulu's face without any bias. That innate woman's fragrance was like an aphrodisiac, stimulating Zheng Tulu's sensory nerves, stimulating his fighting power, letting his arms hug her buttocks, and pushing upward hard. And He Liping, who was soft all over, was not to be outdone. With the rhythm of his pushing, she also sat up and down. Every time she could feel that kind of feeling of inserting to the end, the tight flower petal movement and that hard ham sausage made fierce friction movements, bringing the most indescribable beautiful thing in life to the two...

Zheng Jie knew that He Liping was angry because she saw Zheng Tulu being too intimate with her just now, so she left sadly. When going downstairs, she thought of the words Zheng Tulu said in the office just now, and felt that she was indeed right to listen to Zhao Desan these days. Although she dressed enchantingly and endured the shame of becoming the focus in men's eyes, it was indeed not in vain. The director finally agreed to help her implement her work. If this big heart matter could be handled, she would feel more comfortable in her heart. As long as there was a stable job with a similar income, even if she guarded this broken home for the rest of her life, she would be willing and have no regrets. Thinking that Zheng Tulu agreed to help herself implement her work, Zheng Jie felt that she should tell Zhao Desan about this news. After all, this method was also thought of by him. Whether there is a result or not, he should know. So Zheng Jie came to the first floor, and according to what Zhao Desan said, found the door of the deputy director's office of the planning department and knocked on the door. Zhao Desan and Jia Wanli, who were flirting inside, heard someone knocking on the door. Zhao Desan immediately pushed Jia Wanli, who was sitting on his lap, away. Because her husband, a doctor in the hospital, had been impotent recently, Jia Wanli, a little young woman, could not satisfy her normal physiological needs. Since she enjoyed the happiness of being a woman with Zhao Desan for half a month while studying abroad, she began to rely on Zhao Desan physically. Just now, she took the initiative to sit on Zhao Desan's lap, and her fingers gently fiddled with his ears to tease him. Zhao Desan, who was young and energetic, naturally couldn't withstand the seduction of this beautiful little young woman, and soon burned with raging fire all over his body, and also unceremoniously rubbed the upright double peaks of Jia Wanli through her clothes. And Jia Wanli also unceremoniously smiled charmingly, grabbed his super big guy through his trousers, and played with it lovingly. Just when the two could no longer withstand each other's teasing and were hugging each other like glue and lacquer, kissing fiercely, the office door was knocked.

Jia Wanli's beauty was disturbed. After getting up from Zhao Desan's lap, she rolled her eyes at the office door and asked with a bad temper: "Who is it!"

"Me." Zheng Jie answered softly outside.

Zhao Desan heard Zheng Jie's voice at once, and immediately ordered Jia Wanli, who was unhappy because she hadn't had enough,: "Wanli, go open the door quickly, Sister-in-law is here."

The desire was ignited, the whole body was on fire, and even the two pieces of clam meat below had been wet and opened, waiting for Zhao Desan to send that super big sausage in. This sudden feeling of being poured with a heavy rain made Jia Wanli feel extremely depressed. Her mood was extremely bad. While walking toward the door, she muttered unhappily: "Not coming early or late, but coming at this time! Really know how to pick the time!" Saying this, she walked forward and opened the door with a dark face, and then a fake smile appeared on her face to greet Zheng Jie: "Sister-in-law is here." Saying this, she politely stretched out her hand, ready to shake hands with her. ===== CHAPTER 1519 =====