Lin Zhenghui had done more than taste the stewardess's cantaloupe.
This beautiful and generous stewardess also provided Lin Zhenghui with the most passionate service, giving him a unique experience of life beneath the clouds.
Half an hour later.
Lin Zhenghui could no longer hold back. His member was drawn tight like a bowstring, ready to release.
"I'm about to come," he said.
"Go ahead, please be gentle, Mr. President," she positioned herself on top of Lin Zhenghui's solid wooden desk, opening the floodgates of her drenched valley for him.
Her eyes, as beautiful as the stars, fixed intently on Lin Zhenghui's weapon as she approached step by step, braving the tides, and entered her Spiritual Cave.
It wasn't her first time, so there was no blood.
There was no pain either, just fullness of love, and heated passion that made her bloom ecstatically.
Lin Zhenghui had many techniques, but this top-class stewardess countered every move, matching the robust and domineering CEO.
