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"My dear sister, you are so naughty..." The general manager said in a hoarse voice: "Brother is so happy, I want to cum for you..." "Cum... Cum... Cum to death..." The general manager jumped up and rode on Mrs. Wu's chest. His shiny black cock was pointing directly in front of Mrs. Wu. Mrs. Wu said nothing and opened her mouth to hold it. After only two sucks, the hot semen rushed out, thick and abundant. Mrs. Wu protested hummingly, but she held the cock tightly with both hands and swallowed it mouthful by mouthful. "Oh..." The general manager exhaled with satisfaction. "Tsk... tsk..." Mrs. Wu also sucked his glans greedily, sucking all the semen clean. "Oh... dear sister," the general manager looked down at her and said, "You are such a lovely girl." "Brother is also very strong, well, it is not completely soft even after shooting, well..." Mrs. Wu said vaguely with something in her mouth. The general manager deliberately pumped his penis in her little mouth, then turned over and sat on the grass. Sure enough, although the penis became a little soft, it still maintained a considerable hardness. "Ah, it's always like this for me," the general manager said, "It takes a while for it to be completely soft after I shoot. My wife and I often take advantage of this time to shoot a hundred more times." "Really?" Mrs. Wu squinted at him. The general manager could see what she was thinking, so he pulled her hand and said, "Try it if you don't believe me!" Mrs. Wu did not object, so he turned her over and made her kneel on the ground. Mrs. Wu pulled a bucket against her chest and raised her buttocks. The general manager lifted her skirt and exposed her round buttocks, which were tender and beautiful. The general manager had been fucking her for a long time, and now he saw her vagina. The end of his penis moved slightly again. The general manager half-knelt behind Mrs. Wu, and with his right hand, he lifted up the shaking penis and found the entrance of Mrs. Wu's honey nest. Mrs. Wu's intense passion just now had faded, and her labia had regained its elasticity and softness, not to mention that it was wet again. Although the general manager's meat stick was not very hard after the encounter, it was easy to insert the front end. With a slight thrust, it was immediately inserted and pierced, and there was nothing left. "Oh... so good..." Mrs. Wu groaned. "How is it?" the general manager asked. "I surrender... you are really good... oh... you can still fuck me after I ejaculated... um..." Mrs. Wu begged for mercy. "I can't surrender," the general manager fucked her so hard that she made a sound: "I still have to be fucked." "Ah... ah... I am so pitiful... oh... I am so miserable... oh... I am so happy... brother..." Mrs. Wu shouted randomly. While joking, the voices that had just gone away came back like a troublemaker. The two of them quickly lay down, the general manager pressed Mrs. Wu, and watched them with a vigilant look. After those people passed by and walked away, they looked at each other again, and couldn't help laughing. The general manager's penis really softened this time, shrinking and shrinking, and was pushed away by Mrs. Wu's vaginal flesh, and finally slipped out of the vagina, unable to show off. "Eh... it's become soft," Mrs. Wu said deliberately, "Ah, what should I do? I'm really miserable!" The general manager bit Mrs. Wu's pink cheek lightly, and scolded with a smile, "Little slut, don't let me get hard again, I'll make you want to remarry." "Okay, I'll wait for you, don't be a scoundrel!" Mrs. Wu was not afraid at all.
The two of them straightened their clothes, and Mrs. Wu didn’t ask the General Manager for her underwear back, leaving herself bare beneath as she picked up a bucket and turned on the tap to fill it with water.
“My clothes and skirt are all dirty…” Mrs. Wu complained.
“Then just wash them!” the General Manager replied.
“How do I wash them?” Mrs. Wu asked, thinking that the scouts would always have a good method.
“Like this…” The General Manager splashed water from the bucket towards Mrs. Wu.
“Ah!” A large patch of Mrs. Wu's skirt got soaked.
“How rude…” She immediately bent down to scoop up some water and retaliated, and soon they were both drenched, looking like drowned rats, unsure if they were splashing each other or themselves.
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