In the office, Na Jie's slender jade-like hands had somehow slipped into Dazhuang's clothes and were gently caressing his muscular chest.
Perhaps feeling that the shirt was in the way, she directly unbuttoned and removed Dazhuang's shirt.
Dazhuang didn't resist, seemingly having accepted his fate.
After all, his purpose for coming here today was to please Na Jie, willing to do whatever made her happy.
Soon, Dazhuang was stripped bare by Na Jie, and then those soft, fair hands began to slowly move over his body.
And I noticed that Na Jie's eyes never left that area of Dazhuang's body.
Her hands, like serpents, constantly stimulated Dazhuang's body. Dazhuang, also a normal man, slowly began to react.
Dazhuang's thing was already frighteningly large, and once it stood erect, it was like a towering pillar.
From the expression on Na Jie's face, I could tell she was already lost in passion and confusion.
It's not just her, even I felt hot all over, as if on fire.