[President Chapter 24] I want to fuck this mouth (H)

Although the pants were unbuttoned, the next action could not be completed by the cat alone.

Chu Jiao simply jumped off He Sinian's legs and landed lightly at the man's feet.

He Sinian's desk is very large. As the president, this desk is his main office space, and various work documents and materials are neatly stacked on it. The designer hollowed out the bottom of the desk for comfort. Except for the drawers on both sides, the entire middle of the table is hollow, allowing He Sinian's long legs to stretch freely.

The little claws scratched the neck, and Chu Jiao pulled off the tied necklace.

At this time, He Sinian was talking to his subordinates while moving his chair inwards inconspicuously to cover the awkward scene of his pants. Suddenly, he felt that the space around his legs became cramped.

He looked down, and the veins on his neck bulged.

Chu Jiao turned into a girl again, still wearing his white shirt, and knelt at his feet.

Due to the limitation of space, Chu Jiao had to bend her waist, with her upper body pressed against the man's calf, and the two round groups of her chest pressed against the man's leg meat, soft and tender.

He Sinian felt that his heart was stimulated more times today than in the past year! Why is this little guy so troublesome!

He took another deep breath. There were two other people in the office at the moment. He couldn't lose his temper with Xiaomaoer and could only try his best to conceal her presence.

Sliding the boss chair forward again, He Sinian changed his sitting posture. His upper body leaned forward, his abdomen resting on the edge of the desk, completely blocking his lower body, his elbows on the table, his hands on his chin, looking like he was listening attentively.

Seeing how serious the president was, the two subordinates sitting opposite him straightened their backs a little and presented their work plans more carefully.

Under the mahogany desk, Chu Jiao adjusted her sitting posture, climbed up He Sinian's thighs with both hands, and covered the man's underwear, which had been stretched into a small tent, with her fingers.

This time, Chu Jiao's fingers nimbly pulled down the underwear and held the thick penis firmly.

He Sinian's hand holding the pen exerted force, enduring the pleasure of his penis being held by the pair of soft hands.

Chu Jiao poked He Sinian's swollen glans, and her fingers were covered with mucus.

She licked her lips, slowly stretched her head forward, and raised her upper body. Her breasts rested on the base of He Sinian's thighs, and her small mouth opened slightly to hold the man's hard penis.

Chu Jiao was also a little nervous, afraid that He Sinian's reaction would be too big and attract the attention of the other two people in the room. If they found out what she was doing at the moment, it would be really embarrassing.

On the other hand, because they were doing this in a non-private environment, they felt extremely stimulated, and their lower body, which had just been pampered, began to itch again.

The same was true for He Sinian. His attention was divided into two halves at this moment. One half was concentrating on listening to the report, and the other half was all focused on the lower body, feeling the girl's warm mouth and her clever and soft tongue.

Chu Jiao's tongue licked the penis from top to bottom, like tasting a chocolate bar, her fingers moved the skin up and down, and her tongue and fingers cooperated to play with the shaft of the penis. The tip of the tongue sometimes crossed the grooves on it, and her fingers did not forget to take care of the two soft eggs under the penis, kneading them gently and soothingly.

The pen in He Sinian's hand had been bent by the pinching, and his breathing became heavy.

The girl's blowjob made his lower body surge with desire, and he wanted to thrust in and out of her mouth without caring about anything, and fuck this naughty and ecstatic little mouth.