Her Daily Life (NPH) - Chapter 3.2

“Manager! What are you doing!” Chen Tao exclaimed.

“Huh? Why’s it wet? Do you get excited when someone sees your br3asts?” the manager teased.

“Manager, you… let go…” Chen Tao pleaded.

“Be good. Since you work so hard, I’ll reward your pvssy as usual,” the manager said.

The manager, seated, pulled the thong barely covering Chen Tao’s crotch to her thighs.

Seeing a clear string of liquid between her pvssy and the thong, his right hand began exploring.

“No… Manager, don’t…” Chen Tao begged.

“Be good. Don’t you love having your pvssy lips coated with your own juices?” the manager asked.

Chen Tao gripped the cash register desperately, her hips trembling.

The thick liquid from her pvssy coated her cl!toris, making her instinctively thrust her hips back.

“Manager… don’t do this… stop… ah,” Chen Tao moaned.

“Haha, look, you clearly want it. Your little cl!toris loves it,” the manager teased.

“I’m going… I can’t… ahh…” Chen Tao cried.

Chen Tao quickly climaxed, leaning her upper body on the counter, breathing heavily.

The manager felt a bit sorry for the customer’s earlier failure but freed her crotch.

“Manager, you’re awful… I said no…” Chen Tao said.

“Come on, even without penetration, you’ve climaxed several times, right?” the manager asked.

“No… no way, I’m working…” Chen Tao protested.

“I’ll give you a raise. You’re so cute like this. I really like you,” the manager said.

Chen Tao, about to turn back with a tearful face, saw a c0ck approaching.

“Mmph… ah… ah!” Chen Tao gasped.

“You just climaxed, but your pvssy’s hot and tight. Amazing,” the manager said.

“Manager! It’s work hours… don’t!” Chen Tao pleaded.

“Oh, your pvssy’s practically begging for it. How’s that a no?” the manager teased.

With no customers in the store, Chen Tao clung to the register to stop the manager.

Despite her verbal protests, her body was honest.

Her hips kept thrusting back, her waist arched, and her pvssy tightly gripped the c0ck.

“Compared to the break room, Tao prefers doing it out here, right?” the manager asked.

“No… it’s not… someone might see…” Chen Tao said.

“Don’t you love being seen? Your br3asts get seen, so what’s the harm if your pvssy is too?” the manager teased.

“No… no way…” Chen Tao denied.

As the door opened, Chen Tao immediately clenched her teeth.

The manager, while moving his hips, casually greeted the customer.

“A customer’s here,” the manager said.

“Manager, pull out!” Chen Tao whispered.

As the customer passed the counter toward the shelves, the manager whispered in Chen Tao’s ear.

“When a customer comes, your slutty pvssy gets even tighter. I want to pull out, but I can’t now,” the manager said.

“Mmph… I’m not… what if we’re caught…” Chen Tao worried.

“Then let the customer join in. What, your pvssy tightened at the thought of another guy?” the manager teased.

“I… I said no…” Chen Tao insisted.

“Hello,” the customer said.

“Hello! How can I help you?” Chen Tao replied.

Chen Tao straightened her back, facing the customer who appeared at the counter.

The manager kept thrusting, smiling.

“I want this. Where is it?” the customer asked.

“Um… um… it’s on the second shelf to the right… ah…” Chen Tao answered.

“Thanks,” the customer said.

“Mmph… mmph… Manager, stop…” Chen Tao begged.

The moment the customer left her view, Chen Tao climaxed again.

The manager supported her limp body, letting her lean on the counter, but continued thrusting from behind.

“Ahh… ha…” Chen Tao panted.

“Tao, you’re amazing, holding back from climaxing with a customer here,” the manager praised.

“Wait… I can’t… Manager, I…” Chen Tao pleaded.

“I haven’t cum yet, so it’s not over,” the manager teased.

“No… I can’t hold on… someone will see… please, Manager…” Chen Tao begged.

“It’s fine. Just scream as loud as you want,” the manager said.

“No… I’m going again… ah… ah…” Chen Tao moaned.

Her pvssy, though slightly relaxed after another climax, still took the c0ck’s rhythmic thrusts.

Chen Tao cried and begged, her face flushed from continuous pleasure.

“A customer’s coming,” the manager warned.

“Okay… okay…” Chen Tao replied.

Despite her mind being consumed by pleasure, Chen Tao struggled to interact normally with customers.

Without the manager, she might have collapsed.

“I found it. I’ll transfer the payment,” the customer said.

“Okay… okay, thank you, sir. You earned one point this time. Thank you for your patronage…” Chen Tao said.

The customer reluctantly left.

Chen Tao collapsed onto the counter, powerless.

Even then, the manager didn’t stop his hip movements, which grew more intense, filling the store with lewd slapping sounds.

“Tao, you’re amazing. How many times did you climax?” the manager asked.

“I… didn’t count… it feels so good… I’m going again… ah…” Chen Tao moaned.

“I’m going to cum. All my semen’s for you,” the manager said.

“No… don’t… I’ll get pregnant… don’t cum inside…” Chen Tao pleaded.

“It’s not the first time. If you get pregnant, I’ll take responsibility!” the manager promised.

“Oh, I forgot, I wanted to buy something else…” the customer said.

The same customer returned, seeing Chen Tao sitting on the floor, panting, her eyes unfocused, legs trembling, and milky liquid dripping from between her thighs.