A Man In His Lap

Chapter 2

Soon...Wuzhiyong wind and rainstorm like pumping, unconscious pinch a lump of buttock knead pressure play, straight that group of white buttock meat play a road of bluish.

Whoo...

Finally, the man in his deep squirt hot thick essence, leaf maple crying ejaculation, intestinal twisted ejaculate meat stick, not a drop of the remaining swallowed semen.

Ye Feng a face of absence of panting, there are still tears sliding red corners, rolling into the temples, Wu Zhiyong's face buried in his neck, the same large mouth of panting, hot breath spray on his sensitive ear root, nose tip if there is no like rubbing his ears.

Suddenly, the wet and hot tongue lick Ye Feng's ears, the ear is his sensitive point, Wu Zhiyong this lick to make him instinctively tilted face, will expose their weaknesses in front of each other, when he returned to God, Wu Zhiyong has held his earlobe suck lick.

Well...Ye Feng from the throat hum out of a husky groan, Wu Zhiyong heavy sucking, round earlobe was he sucked blood red, along the ear root, Wu Zhiyong slowly kiss his neck and shoulder, licking the slightly concave clavicle.

Ah... Leaf Feng groans very quietly, as if sighing, but very clear color.

As soon as WU Zhiyong heard his groan, he sucked his skin hard, the white chest that lacked the sun's shine rose and fell, all over the pink hickey, and two n*****s that were darker than the hickey trembled into Wu Zhiyong's eyes full of desire.

Wu Zhiyong don't want to lower his head, suck one of the small n*****s, he did not think of the n****e of leaf maple is very sensitive, just suck it, leaf Maple reaction intense writhing waist, holding his small hole not only cruel contraction, and he sucked into the narrow depth.

Aware of the obvious changes in leaf Feng, Wu Zhiyong with the tip of his tongue licking the n*****s in his mouth, Ye Feng resist to push him, but find his weakness of Wu Zhiyong grabbed his s****l organs, Ye Feng waist a soft, as if the strength was extracted, thin groan.

One side of the n****e has been full of swelling, red color, n****e and areola covered with transparent body fluid, and even a hint of body fluid dripping down the areola, Ye Feng half squinted at the man finally willing to let go of him.

The man looked at his eyes more and more unrestrained, connected parts once again issued the most primitive crash of flesh, Ye Feng weak groan, with more and more rapid extraction, Ye Feng's hands slowly grasp the sheet, lift hips to meet the powerful invasion.

The pleasure of the combination paralyzes his nerves, rushes through his bones, blasts through his body, quick and slow bumps that give him a rude but warm embrace.

He relaxes his muscles and feels the hot, huge blade of the other side piercing his private parts again and again. It is very swollen there and very swollen in his heart.

Good full, the heart is full, warm and comfortable.

And... And...Ye Feng took the initiative to put a leg on Wu Zhiyong's shoulder, convenient for him to invade himself more easily.

The boss's submission to his legs immediately stimulated Wu Zhiyong's nerves. Coupled with the alcohol, he could not remember anything at this time. All the actions became an instinct, which made the boss tremble, cry, and beg.

When the senses only left the surging pleasure, Ye Feng's consciousness is a blank, Wu Zhiyong lying on his body constantly lurching powerful waist, crotch slap hit his butt, each time quickly out of the insert issued a loud sound of water.

Two people connect the part clearly visible thick purple meat stick again and again cruel pull into the small hole, occasionally can see the big flesh crown quickly out of the small hole, then squeeze into the small hole, the petite hole open, until the whole swallow meat stick.

Well... Ah... Be straight into the leaf Feng will issue a cry like groan, sensitive body shivers, hot corridor greedy bite can let him happy meat stick.

Manager, you are great!

Wu Zhiyong excitedly kissed Ye Feng's flushed face, while repeatedly manipulating him.

Ye Feng has been unable to speak, eyes more blurred, mouth flow transparent body fluid.

Wu Zhiyong licked the corner of his mouth a little bit, and then deeply kissed the thin lips, and tightly embrace.

Ye Feng was Wuzhiyong inserted legs wide open, twitching high tide, was kissed the mouth did not sound, eyes roll under the tears, a hot semen at the same time into the spasm of the intestinal tract.

Legs are two people sticky liquid, Ye Feng with the last trace of strength to hold Wu Zhiyong, face gently rub against his neck.

Night of absurdness, wake up, Ye Feng's lower body soreness more than, let him dare not move the reason is Wu Zhiyong's meat stick still inserted in his body.

He tried to get up, the sour and soft body immediately issued a protest, the leg trembled badly, he carefully moved the body, slowly let the meat stick slip out of the small hole, the dirty semen instant big gush out.

He was ashamed to bite his lips, trying to shrink the hole, the use of excessive small holes can not block the flow of semen, semen down the thigh, stained the bed sheet, let him have a strange feeling.

While the other side did not wake up, Leaf Feng gently pulled the arm across the waist, pulled out the legs were clamped, and then half up, barefoot landing.

Feet just touched the ground, Ye Feng almost leg soft butt sitting on the ground, to resist the whole body of indulgence is not adapted, he picked up the fastest speed to wear clothes, crept open the door to leave this room full of desire.

From head to tail he also did not dare to look at the back of the sleeping Wu Zhiyong, unaware of the Wu Zhiyong sleep in the side of the pillow embrace into his arms, a leg of the leaf maple opened the quilt.

The next day, Wu Zhiyong woke up in the noisy mobile phone alarm as usual. He had not slept enough and clutched the mobile phone to turn off the alarm, and pulled the quilt to sleep.

Suddenly, he found himself naked in the bed, he did not know how he did not wear clothes, wondering when he had the habit of sleeping naked drunk. The mind suddenly flashed some fragments, Wu Zhiyong suddenly sat up, can not believe that those fragments in the mind is what happened last night.

Really?

No way!

In order to prove that last night those things are false, Wu Zhiyong opened the quilt, a glance to see his abdomen stained with dry milky white, on the arm also have the traces of people pinch, on the chest have the traces of people kiss, back of a trace of pain let him get out of bed, straight to the bathroom, looking back at the mirror, back is really the scratch left by others.

He - Wu Zhiyong drunk disorderly boss to the boss!

And the boss is a big man!

Wu Zhiyong could hardly digest this fact, and could not figure out why his head was hot enough to get together with a man, and at that time he was very clear that it was a man, flat chest, not like a woman in general soft body, and below the same male symbol as him, from head to foot, there was no place like a woman, but he was full of blood, excited to have s*x.

Wu Zhiyong has never considered himself homosexual, and he did have a drunken fling yesterday.

Grasp hair, Wu Zhiyong looked at the mirror full of his own achievements, and remembered last night he was hoop into the arms of the Ye Feng struggling to avoid his love, the face of tears.

What the hell was he thinking?

Turning on the faucet, Wu Zhiyong buried his face in the cold water, shook off last night's picture, and then took a bath randomly.

Entering the office, Wu Zhiyong found his colleagues listless, either yawning or absent-minded eating bread or making coffee to refresh themselves.

Haven't you had breakfast yet? Here you are.