Does Zhang Ermao want to play? Nonsense, I just want to be a man.
Is Zhang Ermao lustful? Damn, Zhang Ermao is not satiful. My surname is Zhang.
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But thinking that I already have Liu Cuihua, thinking that Yang Mengling is still waiting for her to go... Yes, the girls in front of me are very beautiful and tall, but they don’t have the temperament and beauty of Yang Mengling and the mature beauty of Liu Cuihua; yes, The group of girls in front of them are very sexy and charming, and they can definitely provoke every man’s sex, but they don’t have the tenderness of Liu Cuihua and Yang Mengling, they don’t have the purity, the taste of little women, and of course they have no emotions. At best, it is a tool for men to vent.
"Sir!" The manager called Zhang Ermao again.
"Oh!" Zhang Ermao seemed to have only recovered from it now, and said with an embarrassed look: "I don't need it anymore, I just accompany my brothers out to play!"
"Oh, that's it!" The manager looked disappointed and embarrassed, but he respectfully said: "Then please, I will take you to the lobby to take a rest!"
"Yeah, thank you!" Zhang Ermao nodded heavily, followed the manager and walked outside, but just walked to the door and just walked out of the door. There was an absolutely beautiful person in the corridor, absolutely temperament, and absolutely feminine. The girl wrapped in a white bath towel walked over slowly, and of course she also deeply attracted Zhang Ermao's gaze.
The wet hair exudes the fragrance of shampoo; the big watery eyes can almost provoke all men's sex; the playful nose, the sexy and cute lips, the snow-white neck, and the pink arms like lotus roots. … The most important thing is that the girl in front of me is very temperamental, and looks like Song Siyi in seven points. If the other party puts on Song Siyi's clothes, Zhang Ermao will definitely think that Song Siyi has appeared in front of him.
"Sir!" Of course, the manager noticed Zhang Ermao's eyes, and looked at Zhang Ermao with a smile on his face: "She is our'red card' here, from South Korea, but he doesn't sell his body, just helps the guests do the whole body pumping. !"
"Don't sell yourself, push oil!" If the other party is also in the same line, perhaps Zhang Ermao will only look at it at most, and he will definitely not be "happy". Er Mao's interest: "What about the price?"
"Like them, eight hundred eight, ninety minutes!"
If you don’t sell yourself, you can just push the oil to eight hundred and eight. Oh my god, it seems to be too expensive! But... But this seems to be more indicative of the other party’s nobleness, and even more able to seduce Zhang Ermao’s interest: "Then... Does she speak Chinese?" This is also very important, in case someone doesn’t speak Chinese, and neither can she Korean, let's talk...
"It will be simple, hehe
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"Okay, just her!" Zhang Ermao yelled as soon as he finished speaking, and then followed the other person into a room.
The warm layout, wide bed and soft lighting give people a feeling of home; the white sheets, large LCD TV, and a glass bathroom beside it give people a clean and comfortable feeling.
The manager left and gently brought the door to the room. Zhang Ermao slowly sat on the sofa beside him. Although his eyes were looking at the TV, the figure of the girl just now appeared in his mind, even Song Siyi’s. Figure.
One minute, two minutes, the door knocked gently after a while.
"Please come in!" Zhang Ermao sat up slightly and answered softly, and then the door was gently pushed open. It was the girl who appeared in front of him, but the dress was changed. .
A white shirt, a black short skirt, a colorful silk scarf tied around his neck, his black hair pulled up to the top of his head, noble and temperamental, but not lacking in the taste of a little woman, which reminded Zhang Ermao of himself and Song Siyi together Of the flight attendants I saw on the plane when I returned to Sichuan, of course, the girl in front of me seemed much more beautiful than the flight attendants.
"Hello, sir!" It is not very accurate Mandarin, but the voice is unusually gentle.
"Let's take a shower first!" The girl walked into the bathroom after she said, turned on the faucet, and helped Zhang Ermao adjust the water temperature. When she came out, she handed a pair of disposable underwear to Zhang Ermao's body.
"Oh!" Zhang Ermao felt a little nervous and embarrassed. After taking the underwear from the other party, he went into the bathroom and was about to take off his clothes, but was stunned for a while because the bathroom was very small and there was no place to store the underwear. The place, the most important thing is that the girl is still standing at the door of the bathroom.
The girl at the door seemed to see the embarrassment on Zhang Ermao's face, so she said softly: "Sir, you can just give me the clothes you took off!"
"Oh!" Zhang Ermao responded with an awkward expression, then took off his shirt and trousers, but he didn't dare to take off his only underwear.
There was a smile on the girl’s face, and she seemed to see Zhang Ermao’s embarrassment again, so she turned around slowly, ignoring Zhang Ermao, but picked up the towel on the side, sorted the sheets, and prepared to push the oil. Preparations
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As soon as the other party turned around, Zhang Ermao quickly took off her underwear, and then took a shower... One minute, two minutes, three minutes, when the girl was ready, Zhang Ermao had already dried her body. Already put on that disposable underwear.
Under the girl’s greeting, Zhang Ermao fell on her face. The girl gently pressed her warm and tender hand on Zhang Ermao’s shoulder, kneaded it gently and gently, and let Zhang Ermao A warm current rose in my heart.
After a while, the young girl poured the essential oil on the side of her hand, and then gently smeared it on Zhang Ermao’s back, followed by massage and massage, which made Zhang Ermao feel a little painful and uncomfortable. , But more comfortable, it is relaxation, it is a thorough enjoyment.
The girl pushed very seriously and seemed to be struggling. Zhang Ermao could feel this from her rapid breathing, and she seemed to be a little bit unbearable.
"Are you very tired, or do it lightly, or... Or sit down and take a break!" Finally Zhang Ermao said it.
"It's okay, thank you!" The girl returned with ease and gentleness. She still helped Zhang Ermao to push her back very seriously. Zhang Ermao couldn't say anything for a while? Just enjoying it silently.
After a long time, the back was pushed, and then the thighs. After a long time, the thighs were pushed. The girl gently pulled down the underwear on Zhang Ermao’s buttocks, and then helped Zhang Ermao to hold the buttocks. It was itchy and irritating. Zhang Er Mao clenched his teeth tightly, trying not to make himself tremble.
Tuina over and over again, kneading time and time again, after a long time, the girl's fingers stretched out slowly, not knowing whether it was deliberate or inadvertently, her fingers slid over the place where Zhang Ermao defecates and touched from time to time. Arriving at Zhang Ermao's "chrysanthemum", this made Zhang Ermao feel very itchy, and his body was trembling slightly. Of course, that feeling also made Zhang Ermao particularly excited, special enjoyment, and almost his whole body was numb.
Feeling Zhang Ermao's body trembling slightly, a sweet smile appeared on the girl's face again, her little hand did not stop, and continued to stimulate Zhang Ermao's "chrysanthemum", and from time to time it went deeper to the vitals of Zhang Ermao, gently Ground, gently knead Zhang Ermao's "dandan".
This is massage. This is the so-called oil push. It's so cool, so comfortable, so enjoyable, eight hundred and eight, absolute value. Zhang Ermao feels that his whole body is numb, it is like a fairy-like enjoyment, of course , This kind of enjoyment depends on what kind of person is serving oneself.
After a long time, the girl’s little hand went deeper, and from behind it reached between Zhang Ermao’s legs, gently and tenderly stroking Zhang Ermao’s already very strong "**", that kind of touch, that kind of Friction, the feeling of "monkey stealing peaches" Zhang Ermao is hard to describe in words, but clenched his teeth, silently endured, felt all this, and of course enjoyed it all
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Finally, when Zhang Ermao was about to reach the "realm", the girl stopped, and then Zhang Ermao turned over and was flat in sex.
Zhang Ermao did the same, but closed his eyes tightly. He hardly dared to look at the other person. He knew that his thing had been uplifted. He didn't know if he was ashamed of it. Zhang Ermao closed his eyes. Of course he did not look at the smile on the girl’s face, nor did he see a trace of blush on the girl’s face, and he didn’t even know that the girl would never provide such services to the guests, and would not even touch the guests’ "triangle". Area".
Looking at Zhang Ermao’s handsome but masculine face, looking at Zhang Ermao’s vigorous body, the perfect lines, the girl was indeed a little tempted, not only helped Zhang Ermao provide extra services, but even thought...
The girl stretched out her gentle hands and gently stroked Zhang Ermao’s pectoral muscles. Zhang Ermao felt very light and comfortable and enjoyed it silently, but he didn’t know that the girl seemed to enjoy the same, enjoying his generous pectoral muscles. The pleasure brought to the other party.
The girl slowly climbed onto the bed and sat on Zhang Ermao’s thighs, her hands still gently pushing on Zhang Ermao’s chest muscles and abdominal muscles, but her body slowly lay down and her mouth extended to Zhang Ermao’s In her ears, panting eagerly, it was a gasp of excitement, it was a provocative voice, and it could not be waited...
The girl’s eager gasp heard from his ears, and he felt the warm breath spread into his ears and into his mind. Zhang Ermao was almost excited to the extreme. He couldn’t describe the excitement in his heart, he couldn’t express his inner heart. But she didn’t dare to raise her arms and put the other person in her arms, she didn’t dare to overwhelm the other person, because the manager said that people don’t sell themselves, because he knows where there is any inconsistency. rule.
Rules, if it were rules, the girl would never do that. If it were rules, the girl would never sit on Zhang Ermao's thigh, let alone make that kind of breathtaking gasp.
The girl seemed to be engaged, it seemed to be a gasp from the heart. The girl wanted to stretch her mouth to Zhang Ermao’s mouth, but she was afraid that she would be rejected by Zhang Ermao, she just slowly buried her head. He stretched out his tongue and licked Zhang Ermao's ears, neck, chest, and small hands slowly towards Zhang Ermao's abdomen and between Zhang Ermao's legs...