Zhao Yan was being manipulated up and down by Mr. An and Deng Shasha, and they used electric tools. The continuous and rhythmic vibrations and rotations made her front and back become sensitive at the same time, and she couldn't stop murmuring.
Seeing that the heat was coming, Mr. An winked at Deng Shasha, and the two of them laughed mischievously. Mr. An picked up the whip from the ground, held it in his hand and said with a lewd smile to Zhao Yan, "Secretary Zhao,
Do you know when the surname is abuse? This is, you are not willing to help me speak in Jia Dafu’s ear, hehe, today I will let you taste this stimulation, making you feel pain and happiness, hahaha.
Zhao Yan screamed and shook her head quickly, "No, Mr. An, I have done what I should do, no, Mr. An."
Before Zhao Yan finished speaking, Mr. An raised his whip and hit her on the lower abdomen with a crack of a whip. A red mark appeared immediately and disappeared after a while.
Immediately afterwards, the whips fell on her thighs and breasts one after another, and those two snow-white plump breasts were whipped red.
And Zhao Yan screamed, the pain from the beating on her body, and the numbness and longing in the two parts of her lower body were really painful and happy. She screamed loudly, and her face was so dark that Shasha couldn't tell whether she was in pain or not.
Comfortable?
Mr. An found this kind of gameplay very exciting. When he was tired of beating, he threw the whip to Deng Shasha and said, turn her over and spank her ass well. I want to taste her cherry mouth, hehe.
Deng Shasha nodded and turned Zhao Yan over with all her strength. Poor Zhao Yan could not move even with all her strength, so she could only let them humiliate her.
Deng Shasha's hand was heavier, and her buttocks were only red, but the more painful it was, the more pleasure the vibrating egg in her butt brought made her feel better. This was really torture.
Mr. An grabbed her head and brought his long member to her mouth. He smiled and ordered, "Eat it, quickly."
Zhao Yan shook her head desperately, but when she was yelling in pain, Mr. An pushed hard and squeezed it out of her mouth. Suddenly, Mr. An held her hood and fiddled with it, and Zhao Yan could only stammer.
My, sad Shen Yin.
After a while of torture, Mr. An felt that she was not satisfied with the meal, so he stopped, signaled to Deng Shasha to stop, and said with a wicked smile, "Come on, give her more painful pleasure."
Zhao Yan shouted loudly: "No, Mr. An, I listen to you. I'll help you. If I say it, it's not okay."
Deng Shasha lifted the upper rope, and Mr. An lifted the lower rope. They both exerted force at the same time. The rope tightly tightened the two bright reds at the top of her chest, while the lower rope passed through the gap in the middle of the canal and was installed.
Always push hard into the meat, grinding it up and down at the same time.
These three points are the happiest and most sensitive places. When being hit with such force, Zhao Yan suddenly screamed in pain like a pig. The pain in these points is very sensitive. At the same time, there is a numbing sensation that keeps spreading.
Come on, Zhao Yan sticks out her tongue, ah, I can't stand it anymore, ah, Mr. An, don't, stop.
Gradually, the feeling of happiness became more and more intense. Zhao Yan's joyful screams increased by an octave, and her buttocks suddenly trembled uncontrollably. A stream of sparkling heat spurted out, covering Mr. An's face.
Deng Shasha yelled, wow, she can actually squirt, ah, that's amazing.
Mr. An had a look on his face, instead of getting angry he smiled. It was so satisfying. I didn’t realize that she was such a wonderful woman. It was so satisfying that I couldn’t stop it.
As he spoke, Mr. An lowered his head and ate her tenderness with big mouthfuls. After eating for a while, Mr. An himself was infected when he saw the stunning beauty being so ecstatic. He gave a bad smile to Deng Shasha and pointed his finger at his lower body.
Say, Sasha, come here.
Deng Shasha gave a knowing wink, then walked over with her buttocks coyly, and lay down under him. She gently held his long member with her beautiful hands, stretched out her sweet tongue and licked the head. Mr. An, husband, Shasha's
Isn’t the small mouth beautiful?
Mr. An immediately growled, "Beautiful, so beautiful, Sasha, suck hard."
So Deng Shasha buried her little head, opened her mouth, and her hair flew in all directions, making Mr. An scream in pleasure. Mr. An was holding the power tool, going in and out of Zhao Yanmei's channel, and licking her with his tongue.
The flesh bead on it, Zhao Yan's happy body just now, was aroused again.
Deng Shasha couldn't stand it anymore. She helped Mr. An play the flute while digging her hands into her cave. When she couldn't stand it anymore, she put her butt on Zhao Yan's face and pressed down hard, forcing Zhao Yan to give.
She was sweet, but Zhao Yan refused, so she was slapped several times by Mr. An, then she closed her eyes and stuck out her tongue disgustingly to lick her. Ah, there was a fishy smell, it must have been rotten by the sun.
But Deng Shasha was very pleased with it and started murmuring happily.
Mr. An couldn't bear the thing in Deng Shasha's mouth. He stood up and knelt under Zhao Yan. He took out the electric tool, pointed it at Zhao Yan's moist spot, and penetrated it consistently. He was enriched by this real thing, which seemed to be better than the electric tool.
The tool felt even better, Zhao Yan let out a cry of joy, and her body began to move involuntarily.
As Mr. An quickly came in and out, the sound of popping and popping kept coming, and the vibrating egg in the back courtyard, Zhao Yan felt a sea of happiness coming over her like a rising tide. It turns out that she had seen on the Internet that women are actually the most intolerable.
, the easiest thing to do is to have two men attack a woman's front and back at the same time, which can immediately bring extraordinary happiness to the woman.
Zhao Yan was like this at this time. She shook her head and swayed her hips desperately, and shouted with rising and falling voices.
When she was about to come, Mr. An suddenly stopped because Deng Shasha couldn't bear it anymore. She laid her head on the joint between Mr. An and Zhao Yan, pulled out Mr. An's thing, opened her small mouth charmingly, and took a mouthful.
She wrapped the thing covered in juice and licked it with pleasure.
Mr. An felt so comfortable. He squeezed in and pulled it out for Deng Shasha to lick. It was really good. After licking it a few times, Deng Shasha grabbed the long thing and stuffed it into her. Mr. An, fuck me, I want to
I want to, ah, go in, it’s so full, ah, use force.
While doing it, Mr. An picked up Deng Shasha and placed her side by side with Zhao Yan. They did this now and then that. Finally, after hundreds of impulses, Mr. An squirted. When he was about to squirt, he
He pulled it out and fed it into Deng Shasha's mouth. Deng Shasha was very obedient and wrapped it up in one bite. Mr. An grabbed Zhao Yan's head again, stuffed it into his mouth and ordered, "Eat it clean."
Zhao Yan, who was so tortured and humiliated, was released home the next day. Although she agreed to go to talk to Jia Dafu about the project with Mr. An, she felt that she couldn't bear it anymore and began to think about what she would do if she had been threatened and threatened by Mr. An all the time.
The manipulation is not only endless, but it is also unknown when he will be tortured to the point of losing his life. It cannot continue like this.
Zhao Yan thought, suddenly she had an idea, why not confess everything about herself to Mr. Jia Dafu? She was a victim, and she did not plot against him. Jia Dafu must like her so much, so he would not blame himself, so he should step back.
Wan Bu said, what if Jia Dafu also
If you abandon yourself, the most you will do is to fight to the death with Mr. An, and you can get rid of Mr. An's control when you return to the original poverty-stricken days. Yes, that's it, give it a try. If Jia Dafu really feels sorry for himself, help me.