Alice’s reaction left enjoying the mont imnsely.
The touch on my fingers was astoundingly wonderful, gradually becoming moist.
A woman with such exotic charm truly brought a different kind of experience.
Watching her lose herself in my skill, I beca increasingly excited.
"Alice, this is just the beginning, how can you not handle it?"
I teased deliberately and sped up.
"Because your hands have magic, I seriously suspect you were sent by God to test ."
Alice shuddered and then slumped into my embrace.
As the pleasure spread more intensely, she couldn’t stop her soft moans.
I followed her words, "Do you think you can pass the test?"
"No, your magic is too powerful, oh, not so fast, my pants are too wet to wear!"
"Shall I stop then?"
I deliberately paused my hand.
But Alice was completely addicted.
Suddenly stopping was like pulling her forcibly out of a pleasurable ocean.
She imdiately twisted her body and pressed my hand down.
"No, you have to continue testing , hurry, I need it, I feel so uncomfortable."
"But your pants are unwearable now, what do we do?"
"I’ll just go to the break room and change, isn’t that fine?"
Alice began to demand actively, not wanting to stop for a mont.
Her urgency deeply stimulated .
I flipped my hand over, following the waistband, slipped inside, directly touching her exquisite place.
Next, I controlled the rhythm especially, sotis fast, sotis slow.
She seed to be on a roller coaster, feeling pleasure one mont, discomfort the next.
The exhilarating ups and downs quickly led her to the peak.
"Oh, Lamo Shuai, I feel like I’m about to et God, oh, hiss!"
Accompanied by a burst of uncontrollable ecstasy, she let out uninhibited moans.
Her workout leggings were soaked, visibly wet from the outside.
In her expression, besides the incredible pleasure, there remained a kind of lingering enjoynt.
But even in such a state, her deanor remained noble, as if tasting the finest delicacy at a dining table—expressing joy yet exhibiting an inherent elegance.
"Lamo Shuai, I never thought it would feel so good."
"I didn’t expect you to be so beautiful in this mont."
I was sowhat entranced as I watched; Alice now seed like the princess in a dream-like fairy tale who secretly tasted the forbidden fruit.
"Boss, what happened just now, are you feeling unwell?"
The last sounds were so loud that the receptionist heard so and instinctively ca over to check.
Alice’s expression turned awkward, "Well, I am a bit unwell, but I’ll be fine after resting in the break room, so don’t worry about it!"
I hurriedly withdrew my hand, letting Alice tidy up a bit.
To avoid drawing any suspicion, I supported Alice and headed to a private break room.
Alice did need my support; her legs were weak from what transpired.
But once the break room door closed, Alice imdiately took off her workout pants.
"Lamo Shuai, you owe a pair of pants."
Her pants were wet beyond wearability.
Yet after taking them off, her long legs were left with only butterfly panties.
These panties had plenty of lace, were quite thin, and featured butterfly patterns.
Unlike the purple ones she wore last ti, this pair was black, adding to the allure...
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