Role-playing: tough guy male star x flirty novice tattoo artist
On a rainy night, the man pushed open the door of the tattoo shop.
He had made an appointment here earlier and came to get a tattoo today.
Yanyan is a novice tattoo artist who has just started her career. This is her first big order. The man came two days ago and decided on the tattoo pattern. I heard that he is a tough guy star who has become popular recently, named Lu Sheng.
She doesn't care much about these things and doesn't know him, but judging from his appearance, he is indeed too outstanding. She is very excited at a glance.
"Take off your clothes first." She walked to the bed in high heels, wearing a red tube top dress, and directed the man to lie down.
The woman's legs are in a pair of translucent black stockings. If the hem of the skirt is raised a little, you can find that the stockings at the center of her legs are hollow. She is not wearing underwear. The tube top style squeezes her plump breasts into a deep cleavage, and her two nipples are against the silky fabric. If the amplitude is a little larger, her breasts will fall out of the skirt.
Lu Sheng did as he was told, unbuttoning his shirt one by one. As the shirt came loose, his sexy and firm chest muscles were exposed, and then his six-pack abs were clearly defined. He didn't seem to intend to take it off completely, but just unbuttoned it and lay down on the bed. His handsome and delicate face and attractive wheat-colored skin were full of masculinity. Just lying there was enough to seduce people.
Luan Yan probably understood why he was a popular male star. His aura and temptation were enough to attract people.
"Take off your pants too." She smiled softly, her beautiful eyes wandering over the man, and issued the next instruction.
Although he didn't need to take off his pants for the tattoo, he still took off his pants and threw his outer pants aside, leaving only the black bullet briefs wrapped around his big dick. He raised his eyebrows and said, "Like this?"
Her eyes were shining. This man didn't have a single piece of fat on his body. His legs were extremely long, all of them firm, tendon meat. His body proportions were also perfect, and there was almost nothing wrong with them. The most important thing was that the bulge between his legs hadn't fully awakened yet, but you could already see how big that part was.
Wrapped in the bullet briefs, his shape looked unusually obvious, and the muscles on his waist and abdomen also showed how strong he was. Not only are men lustful, but women are also lustful when they see something that makes people excited.
Yanyan put her hand on his abdominal muscles, touching his muscles with her fingertips, and smiled with her eyelashes flickering, "Is it difficult to train muscles?"
"Not bad." Lu Sheng's breathing became heavier, and he cursed in his heart, "slut."
When her hand touched his body, he would tremble unconsciously, and the temperature from her fingertips would gradually burn all over his body, and the thing under his crotch would slowly raise its head uncontrollably.
"Where do you want the tattoo to be?" she asked, pressing her hand on his abdomen, gently sliding her palm to caress, and said, "Here?"
Her small hand moved down inch by inch to his lower abdomen, and her fingers played with his exposed pubic hair and said, "Here?"
Finally, she touched his half-hard shaft and held it, smiling tenderly and sweetly, "Are you still here?"
"Hmm..."
The man groaned and was satisfied with being held by her. His cock instantly hardened, faster than a balloon, and expanded and filled her palm with blood. It was so hard that it was hard to hold, and it was so hot and arrogant that it was just about to burst out of its underwear to greet her. You can imagine how scary it was.
Luan Yan was not afraid of it, or rather liked it very much. She held the hardened penis and gently stroked it twice, feeling the changes in her hands. She thought it was very cute, even through her underwear, she would tremble when she touched it.
"Not here." The man said these four words after calming down his breath.
She pretended not to understand and deliberately leaned forward, putting her plump breasts in front of him. The snow-white breast flesh swayed in his eyes. She looked at him innocently and asked puzzledly, "What's wrong with that?"
Lu Sheng grabbed her wrist and pushed his waist twice. His penis pressed against her palm and continued to grow bigger in her hand with excitement. While seeking comfort, he deliberately slowed down his speech. He rubbed the glans in her palm for a while and said, "You can't get a tattoo here..."
The game between the two of them was a crazy test in the distance that was sometimes far and sometimes near. No one could go beyond one step. They had to walk just the right amount, not too much and not too little, and stay in the middle of each other. Only then could the ambiguous atmosphere in the room be pushed to a situation where they couldn't get out of it. Every move seemed as if hormones were floating in the air.
The woman smiled charmingly, pulled out her hand, her long nails painted with berry-colored nail polish, tapped the middle of his abdomen, and said, "Just tattoo here."
He had no objection and listened to her arrangements. It seemed that he had lost all his rights since he stepped into this room. She just raised her eyes and smiled, and the purpose of his coming here changed drastically.
Luan Yan got off the bed. She was going to get the tools needed for tattooing and the patterns drawn in advance. The tools were placed on the table. The drawing paper was blown by the wind outside the window and fell to the ground. It seemed that even the wind was understanding and creating fun for them. She bent down to pick up
the drawing paper. Her little butt naturally lifted up, and the hem of her skirt stretched up. Her straight legs formed a graceful arc with her waist and hips. What attracted the most attention was the pink between her fair buttocks. Looking along the buttocks, there were two thick lips tightly closed, and there were faint water stains on the flower lips. Lu Sheng's breathing, which had finally calmed down, immediately became rapid again.
She seemed not to notice her exposure, and walked back to him in her high heels, her hips twisting and turning, which only made the man want to tear her skirt and shove his hard cock into her coquettish pussy, enjoying the pleasure of love.
His dark eyes stayed on the woman, the skirt seemed to be falling off, and the two big, plump breasts swayed when she walked, as if they were about to break free at any time. This kind of beautiful and lustful style on her, not a bit more, not a bit less, just right to lead him into the abyss.
"You treat every customer who comes to get a tattoo like this?" Lu Sheng said, his voice was unbearably low and hoarse, and he was full of desire.
The next step was transfer. The woman lay on his lower abdomen, raised her watery eyes, and looked at the dullness and darkness in his eyes. The darkness was dangerous, ready to tear her apart immediately, full of primitive wildness, nakedly showing his desire, but she was not afraid, and even liked it. She said softly: "Of course... only for you."
He came to her world and fell into her seven emotions and six desires. He never found the possibility of extricating himself. After hearing her answer, he even gave up struggling, sniffing her body fragrance, eager for her to get closer to him.
Luan Yan really got closer. She needed to get the position very accurate so that the tattoo would have the best effect, but the big stick between the man's legs was not very honest. It was too excited, pressing against her lightly red cheeks, rubbing on them intimately, and getting harder and thicker, and she was worried that it would burst through her underwear.
Her little face was pressed against the man's underwear, and she said in a wronged tone: "It's hindering me..."
It was obviously she who seduced him, like an elf who had practiced for thousands of years, controlling his mind, his reason, all his good and bad, showing him such a charming and charming posture, but she had to put on the most innocent and pitiful side, using different silk nets to tighten his throat, making him completely unable to resist.
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