Happy Cleaner (Student Campus Adult Novel)

In a certain company...

The female director kicked the trash can and yelled, "Hey! Cleaner! Don't put the trash can here. People like you are so stupid.

Few people will hire you as a ten-year-old middle-aged man anymore, so be careful! "

Me: "Yes! Yes! Sorry~ I'll take care of it right away"

I cursed in my heart: "Fuck! I will fuck you sooner or later"

She is the most senior person in the department. She is in her early thirties and has never been married. She is the type of iceberg beauty.

Because her standards are too high, she has not married yet, but she has many suitors.

A young male employee came over to help me pick up the trash and comforted me, "Don't be angry! You know

The director has this temper.

He is a new employee named Ade. The director likes to bully him, but he dare not tell his colleagues.

So I became his best trash can. We often went out to drink, and when we got drunk, we would scold the director.

After we finished drinking that day, I didn't go home. I went straight to the company and fell asleep.

The next day I was woken up by a clanging sound. I got up to look for the source of the sound and saw something that shocked me.

The picture that popped up when I clicked it turned out that I was drunk last night and fell asleep in the women's locker room when I returned to the company, and the director was the first person to arrive

She was only wearing underwear, the dark brown bra that mature women like, and her unbelievably large white

She put on her OL uniform, and her breasts almost burst her shirt. Her long legs were

The skin-colored stockings, and the sexy lace briefs inside the stockings

Blood rushed to my lower body quickly. At this moment, I really wanted to rush up and rape her, but I had another idea.

I suppressed it, sneered a few times and pretended nothing happened.

That evening...

Everyone was off work. I looked at the clock and it was ten o'clock, which was also my off time. I could have left earlier.

But because of the director's request, I had to leave work at 10 o'clock. The director always left last.

The lights were still on in the office, and the director was typing on her computer very seriously.

"Knock, knock, knock!"

The director was shocked. I said, "Director! Thank you for your hard work! This cup of coffee is for you. I'm leaving now!"

Director: “Oh, thank you!”

I hid and peeked in secretly. The director's room and the office had a large transparent glass, so you could see

Inside, I saw the director drinking and typing her information. Ten minutes passed...

The director got up to go to the toilet and came back to continue typing her information. Her face turned red and she was sweating.

Restless, the director stood up and walked out to look around the office, suspiciously closing the door and drawing the curtains. In fact, I had already

A pinhole camera was installed inside.

I watched on the screen as the director began to take off her suit jacket, unbuttoning a few buttons on her chest and taking off her

skirt, caressing her breasts with one hand and her private parts with the other.

After caressing her for a while, he even put his hand into her stockings, pulled her panties aside and touched her vagina directly. I saw that the time was right and used

The key opened the door, and the director was shocked to see it was me.

I smiled and said, "Director! Do you need any help?"

The director saw that I was blushing and had nowhere to hide, so he got angry and yelled, "Get out of here!"

I took off my pants and exposed a big erect cock in front of her. The director swallowed his saliva and I smiled and said:

"Is this really okay? If I leave, there will be no one to comfort the director. Besides, tomorrow I will tell my colleagues that the director is

Is it really okay to do this kind of thing in the office?"

After my soft and hard interrogation, the director softened her attitude and turned her head away and said, "Only tonight!"

I smiled and said, "What should I say before asking someone else for help?"

The director was angry but he was moved by my big cock and softened his attitude and whispered, "Please!

Help! "

I laughed and said, "That's right! Then I will help you reluctantly! Haha!"

I thought to myself, how can I not be horny after taking my aphrodisiac?

I pressed the director onto the big desk and skillfully kissed her mouth to mouth, holding her breasts with one hand and using the other hand to

I had already taken off her shirt before the director could even react after I had penetrated her private parts.

Me: "Your dark brown bra is really stylish"

The director blushed: "Stop talking~"

Seeing that the drug was effective within a limited time, if he didn't hurry up, it would be difficult to deal with.

I got off the table and didn't rush to insert it. Instead, I tore a hole in the director's stockings. It was really pleasurable. I pulled her apart.

The man in briefs put his mouth towards the director's pussy, stuck out his tongue, and began to lick her sweet hole.

I moved my tongue in and out to explore the depths of the director's vagina, and stretched out my fingers to touch the director's clitoris.

call. But the director's vagina was already full of love juice, and after I teased her like this, it immediately burst out, and the director also

She started to moan in ecstasy.

Director: "Ah...mm...mm...ah...stop licking"

Ignoring the director's moans, I used one hand to attack her soft breasts, and the other hand to touch her two firm peaks.

Sometimes light, sometimes heavy, rubbing and kneading, the director was attacked from top to bottom, and coupled with his own fantasies just now, he had already

Burning with lust, the director could not help but say, "I can't take it anymore... Come on..."

I climbed onto the table, holding my dick, pulled open the director's dark coffee briefs, and slowly thrust it into the director's wet pussy.

The director's pussy is indeed different from that of a prostitute. I slowly pushed it in a little bit, and the tight pussy clamped my dick.

, which made me feel very comfortable. I don't know if the director was inhumane, but my big cock squeezed the director so hard that he couldn't bear it.

She quickly shouted to stop: "Ah, stop... yours is so big... it hurts... it hurts me to death..."

I was disdainful: "If you are uncomfortable, then forget it!"

The director said anxiously: "No...no wait a minute..."

I grabbed the director's small pillow and placed it under her buttocks so that her pussy could be opened wider.

With both hands, he intensified his efforts to move towards the director's breasts and clitoris. After just a few strokes, the director's vagina was already itching.

It felt sour, and the black pubic hair was soaked with vaginal fluid. The director started to moan again, and I immediately lowered my waist again.

The cock went in a little further. This time the director did not cry out in pain. He just closed his eyes and bit his lower lip with his teeth.

In order to fight against the double torture, I pushed harder and pushed my entire penis into the director's vagina.

The patient couldn't help but cry out again: "Oh, it hurts...it hurts so much"

I ignored her, straightened my back, and started thrusting hard. The director even yelled, "It hurts so much...

a little…"

The director may have never experienced being penetrated so deeply, and the pain from the filling in his lower body has gradually disappeared.

Not only did it eliminate the numbness and soreness just now, but it also brought waves of comfort from the lower body to the forehead.

Director: "Ah... so deep... ah... ah... so comfortable..."

I pushed harder, each time reaching the bottom, and brought out a lot of the director's love juice, which was all over the pillow.

The director's lewd juice, the director's cry suddenly became sharp: "Ah...ah...coming...coming..."

At this moment, they suddenly heard footsteps and were both shocked. However, at this critical moment, no one wanted to

Stop, the director asked anxiously: "What should I do?"

Me: “Go to the dressing room.”

Just as the director peeked through the crack in the door, he whispered, "It's the guard."

I straightened my waist, pressed against the director, and accelerated my thrusts into the director's vagina. Naturally, the director could not moan loudly.

She moaned, but the director couldn't help but moan softly: "Push harder... I'm so embarrassed... Ah... I can't take it anymore... It's coming... It's coming...

"

Me: “I’m coming too.”

I thrust hard and ejaculated deep inside the director.