[R18] Turn on lustful mode (bisexual NTR) – “Turn on the lustful mode (bisexual NTR)” Chapter 1 [English]

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01Clip to clamp the clitoris

Zhao Yang looked at the quiet surroundings. He was the only one left working overtime in the company at night. He pinched the roots of his thighs in discomfort and licked his mouth hungrily.

Zhao Yang quietly put his hand in the middle of his crotch, and rubbed it hard a few times, but it didn’t work. He felt the small gap between his legs, and he spit out water even more happily.

Zhao Yang looked around and boldly pulled out his shirt from the waistband of his trousers. Then he stretched his hands from underneath and put his head on the table so that he could rub his breasts more easily.

He pushed the cloth wrapped around the breasts upwards, and the round and straight breasts popped out. They were beating like a pair of naughty rabbits.

Zhao Yang felt that his nipples were erect. He put his hands on them anxiously, pulled the beads on them hard and released them. Zhao Yang let out a small moan in comfort.

The lower mouth was also stimulated. It was squirming constantly, reminding the owner that it wanted more exciting treatment. Zhao Yang also took the other hand off the table. He kept playing with his nipples with one hand, and the other was rubbing up and down in the middle of his crotch. Through the clothes, he could not feel the contact of the skin. He impatiently pressed his crotch hard, and then let out a louder moan.

Zhao Yang stuck out his tongue and licked his upper and lower lips. He suddenly sat up and opened his drawer. He found a small clip with a clip. He held the clip in one hand and touched his nipple with the other. Then he clamped the clip in his hand on the erect nipple. The pain hit him instantly, but he became even more excited. The other nipple trembled toward him without the care of the clip.He begged, and the pussy underneath him contracted tightly and a stream of water gushed out.

But Zhao Yang felt that it was not enough. He wanted to find some clamps to comfort his other nipple. Now he was even more eager for his pussy below, and he could also receive such treatment.

Zhao Yang, who was tortured by lust, took off his pants to his knees, spread his legs apart, touched the exposed clitoris with two fingers, and then inserted it into the pussy below. Zhao Yang’s body shook directly, and he took off the clamps on his nipples.

“Ah…it feels so comfortable…it feels so good. Please fuck my cunt quickly. Cunt likes to be pampered very hard.” Zhao Yang exclaimed while pinching his nipples.

But he felt unsatisfied, and saw he took out his hand from his vagina. He looked down at his hand and rubbed his clitoris. He took his hand, put it in his mouth, licked it, and spit on his fingers. The cold fingers returned to the hot clitoris. Zhao Yang’s comfortable body moved slightly, and then he picked up the clamp, grabbed his clitoris with one hand, and clamped his swollen clitoris with the clamp.

Zhao Yang, whose clitoris was clamped by the clamp, instantly twitched and reached the climax.

I saw he’s cunt spurting out streams of water, and his asshole behind was also trembling.

“Ahhh… my pussy is squirting. My pussy likes this the most, but my pussy is so empty, and my asshole… my butthole is so itchy,” Zhao Yang shouted shamelessly.

He has forgotten that he is in the company now, he just wants to have more comfortable sex now

He stood up with trembling legs and took off his clothes. He saw a long object on his colleague’s desk. Zhao Yang came to the table. He saw a wooden stick about 10cm long with some protruding lumps on it. Zhao Yang’s pussy squirmed faster. He picked up the stick and turned it around in his mouth. Then he couldn’t wait to push it into his pussy.

“Hmm… It’s a bit small, and my cunt can’t even fit it in.” He pulled on his clitoris clamp and said, “Why don’t you put it in your asshole?” Then he inserted the wooden stick into his asshole.

But his asshole was satisfied, and Zhao Yang felt that his pussy was even more hungry. He was walking back and forth in the office, and his eyes lit up when he saw an orange. He quickly walked over, picked up the orange, and stuffed it into his pussy.

“It feels so good. My pussy is filled with oranges. Sluts like to be fucked by oranges.”

Zhao Yang’s asshole and pussy were filled with something, and he felt himself reaching climax with every step he took. He came to his desk and looked at the phone screen that was always on.

“Slut, what are you doing? You haven’t answered my call for so long?”

“Um…no, the slut is getting ready to go home.” Zhao Yang kept rubbing the table

“Slut, I think you’ve stuffed something into your ass,” the man on the phone said rudely.

“No…um…no” Zhao Yang said anxiously

“I don’t believe it. I’ve been blocking your dick for a whole day. Don’t lie to me. Get the thing in your pussy and get it back.” After saying that, Zhao Yang hung up the phone without waiting for an explanation.

Zhao Yang, who was being tortured by lust, could only put on all his clothes, sandwich the things in his pussy and asshole, and hurried back.

Zhao Yang came out of the company and did not see a taxi. He walked to the bus stop on foot. It was only a short ten meters, and he felt that the water in his vagina was even more intense.

The night wind made Zhao Yang feel a little cold. Zhao Yang, who was in a hurry when he came out, did not have time to re-wrap the cloth strips of her plain breasts. He felt that his two big breasts were about to burst his shirt. The friction between the erect nipples and the cloth made him want to reach out and twist off the beads.

The last bus drove slowly towards the website. Zhao Yang stepped onto the stopped bus. After getting on the bus, he anxiously found a seat and got down. He leaned his head on the back of the front seat and took a deep breath. Fortunately, he sat down in time otherwise he would not be able to hold it. Thinking about being seen by someone on the bus with an orange coming out of his trouser legs, Zhao Yang felt that his pussy was even more thirsty.

Zhao Yang, who was sitting up and down on the bus, always maintained that position. His clitoris had been clamped by the clamp for too long, and he had begun to feel pain. Now everything on his body had turned into torture. Fortunately, he reached the place where he stood.

Zhao Yang walked slowly towards home, and then he saw Yang Yongxin standing at the door of the building. There was still a small distance, but Zhao Yang was sure that the person standing there was Yang Yongxin, and then he slowly accelerated his pace.

Yang Yongxin, who was smoking by the door, saw Zhao Yang approaching from far away, threw the cigarette on the ground and stepped on it with his toes. He grabbed Zhao Yang’s nipples with his hands. Seeing Zhao Yang’s body trembling, he nodded with satisfaction and took Zhao Yang’s hand and walked home. Zhao Yang who was following him felt a little uncomfortable. He smelled the smell of Yang Yongxin and was attracted by heAfter doing this with my hand, the pain on the clitoris seemed not as strong as before, and at the same time, the pussy filled with oranges began to squirm again.

When Zhao Yang reached the second floor, he felt that he had no strength. Zhao Yang pulled Yang Yongxin’s hand with his own. Yang Yongxin looked back at Zhao Yang, who had a red face and tears in his eyes. He cursed in a low voice and hugged Zhao Yang sideways in his arms. Zhao Yang, who was suddenly picked up, let out a soft exclamation. Listening to Yang Yongxin’s low laughter, he buried his head in his chest.

Yang Yongxin, who was holding Zhao Yang, strode up the stairs and opened and closed the door roughly.

Throwing the person in his arms onto the sofa, Zhao Yang, who was thrown onto the sofa, lay there softly. Yang Yongxin looked at the panting person and said angrily, “Slut, are you comfortable?”