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Finally got off work on Friday.

Song Xiao, who brought the title of overtime maniac from city A to city C, actually left the company on time, which shocked all the employees of the company.

Song Xiao didn't care so much, let Jin Wei go shopping with her girlfriends, and he and Xie Ji went back to the apartment side by side.

It wasn't just him and Xie Ji, but also Xie Ji's subordinates and female executives on the same floor as Xie Ji along the way.

Xie Ji didn't take the initiative to make it public, so they had to bring others along the way to pretend to talk about work.

The elevator went up to the twelfth floor. The female executive was a little surprised to see Song Xiao getting off the elevator with them, but she didn't say anything, and went home after saying goodbye to them.

The door is closed.

Song Xiao has already kissed him.

Then I realized that the glasses on my nose were too much of a hindrance.

Xie Ji saw Song Xiao impatiently throwing his glasses on the porch and coming over again, a little smile appeared in his heart.

They were at their parents' house last weekend, and then they were afraid of delaying work the next day on weekdays, so they wanted to suffocate the 30-year-old Song Xiao who had just started a little meat.

In fact, he also held back.

The two kissed together and stumbled towards the bathroom, their clothes and pants scattered all over the floor.

The bathroom in the apartment is equipped with a shower. They took a messy shower. Song Xiao was so dizzy from being kissed that his legs and feet were weak. Xie Ji took a towel and wiped himself and Song Xiao dry before hugging him.

Get up and go to bed.

Song Xiao was taken aback by the sudden movement of hugging her. In a blink of an eye, she caught a glimpse of the bedroom curtains not yet drawn, and the last bit of warm light from the setting sun slanted in.

Xie Jixu pressed on top of him, holding his erect genitals, and soon his sense of shame of daydreaming was gone.

The lubricant was secretly poked by Song Xiao in the drawer at the head of the bed. Xie Ji pretended not to see it a few days ago, but now he conveniently holds it in his hand and squeezes out a large amount of paste. The smell of roses diffuses .

Xie Ji clasped the man's waist with one hand, and poked his right hand towards his back acupoint.

Song Xiao's acupuncture point was very tight, and the lubricant flowed all over his hand before he could barely put a finger in.

Looking at Song Xiao's expression again, his brows were already wrinkled in pain.

Xie Ji tried to pull out his fingers, but Song Xiao tightened his arms around his back, "...I can do it."

Xie Ji kissed him, "I will be trapped to death if I come in like this."

He spoke nasty words without burden, and while Song Xiao's face turned red again, he stroked his softened penis comfortingly, while lowering his head and sucking his nipples.

The pleasure of up and down suddenly poured into Song Xiao's mind, he held Xie Ji's penis between his thighs, and felt the young man's hot penis thrusting between his buttocks and legs.

The pleasure exploded in his mind along the spine.

Song Xiao shot out.

At the same time, two fingers were inserted into the body.

The body still in the aftertaste of ejaculation couldn't control the muscles, and Xie Ji's hand deliberately rubbed the hole and the inner wall, Song Xiao gasped and swallowed Xie Ji's third finger.

Xie Ji felt the moist, hot, soft flesh of his acupoint squeeze his fingers, he lowered his head and kissed Song Xiao, and his fingers imitated his genitals to thrust into his back.

Song Xiao couldn't help moaning a little, the knowledge that Xie Ji was fucking him made him more sensitive, and he even felt that Xie Ji's knuckles touched every part of his body.

Xie Ji thrust his hand in for a while, and felt that Song Xiao was slowly relaxing, so he tried to put on the condom and fucked his already erect penis inside.

The pain of being stretched made Song Xiao, who was trapped in lust, half awake, and his erect penis also softened. He hugged Xie Ji tightly, trying to make himself ignore the pain in the back acupoint.

Xie Ji put his earlobe in his mouth, and his men comforted his genitals again, coaxing Song Xiao until his whole body went limp, before he ruthlessly pushed all his waist in.

Song Xiao was in so much pain that he pinched his wrist hard before recovering from the pain. His head was sweating from the pain, and he rubbed wetly on Xie Ji's neck, "You are too big..."

Xie Ji originally wanted Song Xiao to get used to it, so he resisted not moving, but when he heard such a sentence, he didn't wait for him anymore, picked up Song Xiao's two legs and put them on his waist, pinching Song Xiao The waist is fucked hard.

Xie Ji slammed into his body wide open and closed, feeling the damp and hot flesh wall squirming and wrapping his genitals, pushing harder and harder, and not long after, he heard Song Xiao's originally tightly pursed lips send out fine cracks. Groaning, Xie Ji knew that he had found Song Xiao's sensitive spot, and every time he entered and exited, he ran over it vigorously. Song Xiao's layer upon layer of pleasure overwhelmed his consciousness, so he could only hug Xie Ji's neck and follow him. The action groaned loudly.

For a long time, Song Xiao, who had only vented his sexual desires twice, couldn't help it for a long time. He felt that every movement of the meat blade behind him pushed him to a higher climax of lust, and the pleasure was higher and higher. Suddenly, the corners of Song Xiao's eyes turned red, and he intermittently asked Xie Ji to slow down, but was fucked even harder, and finally his legs stretched straight under Xie Ji's collision and he ejaculated.

Xie Ji felt Song Xiao's semen splashed on his lower abdomen, and he twitched a few times quickly, allowing himself to ejaculate too.

Xie Ji threw away the condom in a knot, touched Song Xiao's face who was still in a daze, "Does it hurt?"

Song Xiao nodded, and kissed Xie Ji's finger again, a little embarrassed, "...It's also very...cool."

Xie Ji felt that he was a bit of a jerk, and he looked at Song Xiao heavily, still hesitating, but Song Xiao had already stretched himself up and kissed him, "Next time... I want to see your face."

What do you want next time.

Xie Ji clasped Song Xiao's waist, and inserted his penis again with the semen that flowed out just now.