Ts you say you pcc only once per day but i think more so here is a friendly advise:
"over-masturbation distresses liver and nervous system functions, it can also lead to sexual exhaustion (even in younger males). This can include the appearance of impotence or erectile dysfunction in males way before the average age of onset."
Ts you say you pcc only once per day but i think more so here is a friendly advise:
"over-masturbation distresses liver and nervous system functions, it can also lead to sexual exhaustion (even in younger males). This can include the appearance of impotence or erectile dysfunction in males way before the average age of onset."
Ts you say you pcc only once per day but i think more so here is a friendly advise:
"over-masturbation distresses liver and nervous system functions, it can also lead to sexual exhaustion (even in younger males). This can include the appearance of impotence or erectile dysfunction in males way before the average age of onset."
A real chio OL from China representing our Chinese partner in Shanghai who came to brief us on the work-in-progress of on-going projects in various parts of northwestern China. She looks like those Jap porno actresses in her business suit and short A-line skirt. She came with her boss, a burly chap hailing from Hubei province.
I was arrowed to show her around town after formal dinner at Jumbo while my boss wanted to entertain her boss separately at KTV with a few of my other colleagues. Brought her to MBS casino, followed by drinks at Boat Quay. Although she was really uptight during the office presentation, she really let her hair down after work, chatting and drinking freely. And boy could she drink! Perhaps it was the alcohol that loosened her inhibitions as she subconsciously started to hold my hand as we TCSS at the pub. I could see she was wearing a wedding band (whoever that lucky bastard might be). After finishing two single malts, it was getting late and even though we were chatting like old friends, she agreed she wouldn't want her to turn up late at the next morning's meeting so I asked to settle the bill.
She leaned heavily on me while we slowly made our way to the taxi stand. It was a tough job as I had both our satchel bags slung over my shoulder. I could smell her Chanel perfume, and felt the slim contours of her waist as I had to prop her up to help her walk. Her luscious red lips were dangerously close to my neck, her breathing heavily intoxicated. If I turned my head down a little, my lips would surely meet hers. I could feel her bra pressing against me under the fabric of her blouse. My deedee started to raise its head even though I had quite a number of drinks.
We got into a cab to go to her hotel. She was knocked out while in the cab so I had to ask the bellhop to help with our bags while I carried her up to her room like a bride on her wedding day. After tipping the bellhop and putting her on the bed, I sat down on the armchair to catch a breather. Ms Shanghai looked very beautiful lying in the soft glow of the bedside table lamp, her cheeks still rosy from the alcohol in her bloodstream. I could not resist but sat down beside her and began to caress her fringe and delicate face...
A real chio OL from China representing our Chinese partner in Shanghai who came to brief us on the work-in-progress of on-going projects in various parts of northwestern China. She looks like those Jap porno actresses in her business suit and short A-line skirt. She came with her boss, a burly chap hailing from Hubei province.
I was arrowed to show her around town after formal dinner at Jumbo while my boss wanted to entertain her boss separately at KTV with a few of my other colleagues. Brought her to MBS casino, followed by drinks at Boat Quay. Although she was really uptight during the office presentation, she really let her hair down after work, chatting and drinking freely. And boy could she drink! Perhaps it was the alcohol that loosened her inhibitions as she subconsciously started to hold my hand as we TCSS at the pub. I could see she was wearing a wedding band (whoever that lucky bastard might be). After finishing two single malts, it was getting late and even though we were chatting like old friends, she agreed she wouldn't want her to turn up late at the next morning's meeting so I asked to settle the bill.
She leaned heavily on me while we slowly made our way to the taxi stand. It was a tough job as I had both our satchel bags slung over my shoulder. I could smell her Chanel perfume, and felt the slim contours of her waist as I had to prop her up to help her walk. Her luscious red lips were dangerously close to my neck, her breathing heavily intoxicated. If I turned my head down a little, my lips would surely meet hers. I could feel her bra pressing against me under the fabric of her blouse. My deedee started to raise its head even though I had quite a number of drinks.
We got into a cab to go to her hotel. She was knocked out while in the cab so I had to ask the bellhop to help with our bags while I carried her up to her room like a bride on her wedding day. After tipping the bellhop and putting her on the bed, I sat down on the armchair to catch a breather. Ms Shanghai looked very beautiful lying in the soft glow of the bedside table lamp, her cheeks still rosy from the alcohol in her bloodstream. I could not resist but sat down beside her and began to caress her fringe and delicate face...
A real chio OL from China representing our Chinese partner in Shanghai who came to brief us on the work-in-progress of on-going projects in various parts of northwestern China. She looks like those Jap porno actresses in her business suit and short A-line skirt. She came with her boss, a burly chap hailing from Hubei province.
I was arrowed to show her around town after formal dinner at Jumbo while my boss wanted to entertain her boss separately at KTV with a few of my other colleagues. Brought her to MBS casino, followed by drinks at Boat Quay. Although she was really uptight during the office presentation, she really let her hair down after work, chatting and drinking freely. And boy could she drink! Perhaps it was the alcohol that loosened her inhibitions as she subconsciously started to hold my hand as we TCSS at the pub. I could see she was wearing a wedding band (whoever that lucky bastard might be). After finishing two single malts, it was getting late and even though we were chatting like old friends, she agreed she wouldn't want her to turn up late at the next morning's meeting so I asked to settle the bill.
She leaned heavily on me while we slowly made our way to the taxi stand. It was a tough job as I had both our satchel bags slung over my shoulder. I could smell her Chanel perfume, and felt the slim contours of her waist as I had to prop her up to help her walk. Her luscious red lips were dangerously close to my neck, her breathing heavily intoxicated. If I turned my head down a little, my lips would surely meet hers. I could feel her bra pressing against me under the fabric of her blouse. My deedee started to raise its head even though I had quite a number of drinks.
We got into a cab to go to her hotel. She was knocked out while in the cab so I had to ask the bellhop to help with our bags while I carried her up to her room like a bride on her wedding day. After tipping the bellhop and putting her on the bed, I sat down on the armchair to catch a breather. Ms Shanghai looked very beautiful lying in the soft glow of the bedside table lamp, her cheeks still rosy from the alcohol in her bloodstream. I could not resist but sat down beside her and began to caress her fringe and delicate face...
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