Bishoujo wo Jouzu ni Nikubenki ni Suru Houhou

Makoto Ogasawara, dressed in a white bikini as usual, sits on the bed in a relaxed atmosphere.

It's been a week since I was in the final stages and I seem to be getting used to anal massage a lot. On the contrary, a fairly significant change began to appear in Makoto Ogasawara himself.

When I made sure I was sitting on the couch, I started dressing without speaking.

Don't look, I won't say any more words. They assume I won't see it. But does Makoto Ogasawara know? It's not the same story as when you were wearing a school swimsuit in your uniform. Wear a bikini once you're completely naked.

If I turn around unexpectedly, I can enjoy Makoto Ogasawara's nudity. Moreover, it can even be handled as an accident.

I know you trust me so much, but I don't think that's all.

It seems like a sort of compromise is beginning to emerge that almost everything I've been seen and touched upon further diminishes my originally loose vigilance, and if I'm seen, I can't help but be seen. Besides, I'm starting to go ahead and skin myself.

For example, when the massage is over and you're done showering and you're resting relaxing on the couch, you leave your head on my shoulder. Reach out when you take things, where you don't show a bare gesture that cares if your chest hits my body.

There were other things like letting my hand touch my hand fine or picking and pulling my uniform with my fingers when I had a question, showing attitude towards friends or more.

He's been touching my skin for quite some time. It is possible that romantic feelings are sprouting. As for me, I don't care, but if even a dumb woman who's easy to handle is going to be an even easier dumb woman to handle, I've never gone beyond that.

"Um..."

I was sitting on the couch getting ready for a massage, and there was a voice from behind me.

"Hmm?"

Looking back, Makoto Ogasawara, sitting on the bed, is smiling with a bright red face as he holds his lower abdomen with his right hand.

"My tummy feels good... sounds good"

And when I said that in a low voice to be ashamed, I turned red to my ears and leaned down.

In short, he wants to say he has a good bowel movement. That sounds like my proper constipation remedy worked for me, as long as I'm happy.

"It will be great for you to honestly follow my instructions. Resistance will be painful and less effective."

When I said that, Makoto Ogasawara, lying down, looked up faintly and looked at me in the upper eye and laughed like I was lit.

What a joyous laugh without even knowing you're being played around with twitching your anus.

Once I trust him off, he becomes obedient and healthy everywhere. Was Sasaki holding his hand against such an idiot? I would have gladly opened my crotch if I told you to let me do one shot.

When I stand beside the bed when I'm ready, Makoto Ogasawara takes his usual position.

I laid my torso down and just poked my ass up, that is, dressed like a scalpel.

When I get up to bed, I go around behind Makoto Ogasawara, and even if I unload my swimsuit without saying anything, Makoto Ogasawara doesn't say anything either. It just makes my ears red.

The swimsuit, which was previously unloaded to the minimum required, is now also unloaded to the mid-thighs. I can no longer see everything completely round.

"Here we go. I'm going to give you a massage somewhat back from this one, so tell me as soon as it hurts. I'm in the middle of something, too."

"Yes."

Makoto Ogasawara, who nodded honestly to my words, closed his eyes and prepared his breath.

My eyes, which were so tightly closed, could be closed softly. That's the same with the lips, those thin peachy lips that were tight, slightly open.

Seems pretty relaxed. I can afford this when a man says he's been visually raped with anus and female genitals. It's like a pervert of an exposure freak.

Drop the lotion on your ass and increase the amount of lotion as you apply it in. After I let it stain plenty like that, I rubbed my buttocks off with both hands.

After rubbing it off for a while, the thumb and index finger of the left hand are addressed to the anus and spread to the left and right.

"Mmm..."

I hear a slight voice, and the power drops off, and my anus opens up completely. I drooled the lotion toward its open anus.

Lotion that penetrates the interior of the anus. This will also allow for some impossibility.

While opening his anus with his left finger, he aligned his right index finger and middle finger, addressed to the open anus. Then it slowly pushes into the inside of the hole.

"Ha... Phew."

Exhalation that is slowly exhaled. This further loosens the tightness of the anus and swallows two fingers with ease.

Stop letting them break in on the way in and take a pull out. The inside of the hole has not yet penetrated the lotion to the back, so I pull my fingers out several times to gradually penetrate the back.

Do not inflict pain. Makoto Ogasawara's thoughts are dyed with pleasure by not rushing and giving only pleasure.

"Huh... Huh... Huh... Huh"

That look of Makoto Ogasawara dying his cheeks and breathing slowly and repeatedly had an obvious color of pleasure on his face.

Once the fingers are fully pulled out, the lotion is poured back into the anus, which is fully open. Then he pushes the two fingers in again, pulls them out again and pours the lotion in.

Within repeating it several times, the lotion penetrated completely into the back of the hole's interior. Confirm it and gradually intensify the finger movement.

"Ahhh, ahhh, ahhh"

Two fingers are drawn in by the noodles, and the sweet whisper of Makoto Ogasawara grows louder as the movement intensifies.

The immediate goal is to invite you to the top only with your anus. I don't care how long it takes. Anyway, I rub it into Makoto Ogasawara when I can get a lot of pleasure from getting my anus rubbed.

Though the lotion has unlimited low friction, overdoing is not a good idea. So when I insert it somewhat, I pull my fingers out, rub my buttocks and let them rest, and then put my fingers in and let them insert again. While repeating it, it was possible to increase the number of fingers by up to three.

"Oh, haha, yeah, hi-ha-ha"

You started to be swallowed up by the vortex of pleasure you get from your anus, Makoto Ogasawara whispering and gasping without shame, but he's not comfortable reaching the top.

Excellent, very good. It's only been a week since I stuck my anus out. So what made me feel so comfortable was the progress that even I had made that exceeded my expectations. Maybe Makoto Ogasawara has mazo qualities.

No, that's what I was sure of along the way. I don't know how much it fits into my strategy, but it can't be normal for a man to spin his body around, stick his finger in his anus after he's visually raped his anus and female genitals, and still gasp.

Masaru Ogasawara, weak and masochistic, may not be aware of himself, but he finds pleasure in being bewitched by a man. Moreover, as long as we take the stage, we accept any impossibility, and deposit and obey the person we believe in.

If you get romantic feelings involved there, you'll be applauded for that submissiveness, which is no longer just a pig.

I laughed inside and decided to go further up the stage.

After a three-hour massage and a shower, Makoto Ogasawara sits on the couch sipping hot tea. Sitting next to it, I took something out of my uniform pocket.

"I'm going to go into an even more challenging massage tomorrow. So I'm sorry, but I want you to use this to get the intestinal contents out in advance."

That's what I gave Makoto Ogasawara, an enema.

"It's supposed to be a massage for constipation that doesn't get rid of using these things, but not in the case of Ogasawara. Looks like you have a good bowel movement, and you should have the extra stuff excreted."

Makoto Ogasawara, listening to me in silence with a bright red face, said, "Why?," he asked with his gaze.

"I'm having a hard time telling you, I think the massage from tomorrow is going to be quite convenient. Still, if you don't excrete it beforehand, the..."

You're going to poop here. The words were spoken without saying. Did you understand my sincerity? Makoto Ogasawara, who snorted cocoon, received a small box containing the enema I was offering. And for some reason, I hold it on my chest like it matters.

It's like I'm happy to get a present from my favorite boyfriend. But what I got was an enema, not a gift.

You seem like a real idiot to take care of that, this woman.

On the day I arrived, I held a bag filled with sex gear that I had purchased in advance and headed to the warehouse.

When I opened the door, Makoto Ogasawara in uniform was already sitting on the couch. Besides, the interior is oddly tight. Probably even cleaned until I got here.

"Good luck"

Makoto Ogasawara, who noticed me and stood up, said yes and bowed his head.

That's as if a teacher came into the warehouse. It is a testament to the formation of a completely upward and downward relationship.

"Oh, you did the cleaning, thank you"

Returning so in a pale tone, Makoto Ogasawara smiled with joy as he raised his face.

Get ready for a massage without mentioning it on the enema. It's serious about Makoto Ogasawara, if he hadn't played enema, he'd say it from himself. So, to say that nothing has been said is to say that the intestinal contents have already been expelled.

Makoto Ogasawara, dressed in a white bikini as usual, once again went on his own and slept in bed as usual, taking a position where he only poked his butt up.

Standing next to the face of Makoto Ogasawara, I take the tools out of the bag in my hand.

It's a bar-shaped object, called anal stick, with a few balls lined up in a circle smaller than a golf ball.

"This is a tool used as a sexual tool, but it also helps to relieve constipation. It is possible to stimulate the back of the anus that cannot be reached by the finger for longer than the finger. Use this today"

Makoto Ogasawara, who was shown an anal stick by me and opened his eyes for a moment, nodded as strangely convinced without saying anything.

You must have understood what I meant when I gave you my enema.

"Just my fingers, you know, make me want to be cool. I'm convinced it would be quite effective."

Makoto Ogasawara seems to have taken advantage of my anus.

When I went home after the massage, I was sick of Makoto Ogasawara's silliness of forgetting things in the school building every time, but he twisted his anus around me to make it easy for me, and he was urinating in the school building.

Because of the preconceived notion that Makoto Ogasawara was an idiot, he thought it might be possible to forget things every time.

Bowel defecation in school building after massage. Besides, hot water in cold water showers and buckets will not wash the lotion in the anus, so it will be easy to sag and defecate. Maybe he feels a lot of comfort in the bowel movement itself and is panting alone in the toilet in the school building.

That's pretty funny to think about.

Well, I'm glad you've had a good time with my massage every time, but my trust seems to be even higher. Anyway, Makoto Ogasawara has a constipation relief massage. If you feel comfortable and have a good bowel movement, that's all you'll trust and trust about me.

But I didn't think they'd show off their sexuality and accept that very much. Makoto Ogasawara seems to be more obedient to me than I expected.

With the approval of Makoto Ogasawara, I moved to the side of the butt where Makoto Ogasawara was poking up while holding the anal stick and rode on the bed.

And as usual, when I unload my swimsuit, I drool the lotion.

I'm used to this work. Plus, the anus has become much more flexible than before, and it was possible to put three fingers in a few minutes of the product.

Three-push your fingers into your anus and let the guppy insert. Each time, Makoto Ogasawara shook his ass with a sweet whisper.

I made sure it was solved enough and pulled my finger out. And when the lotion was applied too much for the anal stick, the tip of that stick was directed to the anus.

"Take your time. Say it as soon as it hurts."

"Yes, it's okay"

Makoto Ogasawara, who answered my query honestly, breathed heavily. And slowly start exhaling. I started pushing the stick in with it.

The first sphere begins to penetrate the interior of the anus, and its hole opens wide. And swallowing the sphere until midday, the hole widened to the maximum, then swallowed the tulung. At the same time, the hole that was spreading shrinks. And when the next sphere starts to break in, the hole opens up again.

"Phew... Phew."

Makoto Ogasawara exhales bigger and longer than usual. Observe the condition carefully, interrupt the stick when breathing, and resume in anticipation of spitting it out.

Of the six spheres, three were once interrupted to push in where they swallowed, and it took them to pull out.

"Ah!? Hey!? No!?

Makoto Ogasawara, whose right hand was suddenly stretched out to his ass, raised a clear upset and screaming voice.

"What's up?

Asking in some haste, Makoto Ogasawara, shaking his eyes with a bright red face, just stared at me with her lips cuddly tightened. Those eyes tell the story silently. He said he felt more comfortable than ever before and wolfed.

I was in a hurry to see if it hurt, but I was just surprised how comfortable it was when I discharged it.

Unlike draining undulating fingers, the sphere may be closer to the feeling of bowel movement. Moreover, an authentic massage increases the flexibility of the anus, in addition to which the friction is reduced by the lotion. I guess that's a pleasure that goes well beyond normal bowel movements.

Furthermore, the sphere is a number of beads, and once discharge begins, you will gain continuous pleasure. At the time of draining the first of them, Makoto Ogasawara may have realized the pleasure ahead.

"Shh, excuse me. I'm just a little surprised. Keep going."

I checked Makoto Ogasawara, who said so and put his face back in front, and slowly pulled out the stick.

"Ha, ha, ooh, ooh"

Makoto Ogasawara trembles his ass with freaks and a sweeter chirp than ever before. Apparently you liked the anal stick. If this is the case, it seems possible to extinguish it only with the anus.

All the spheres were ejected, lotions poured into the interior of the thoroughly open anus, and massively rubbed into the stick as well. This will penetrate the lotion into the back of the anus. You won't need any more forgiveness.

It was addressed to the anus with the tip of the stick open and pushed the stick more forcefully into the anus earlier.

"Hauuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Lukewarm, lukewarm, spherical swallowing anus after sphere, freaking shivering ass, and a resounding sweet whisper. If you get so much pleasure at the point of insertion, the pleasure at discharge will be tremendous.

The anus, swallowing all six spheres, is tickled just wanting more.

For the first time, I used the smallest sphere and the smallest number of sticks I bought, but apparently I don't need to worry about it.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa"

The moment it took me to pull it out, it flipped off when I inserted it, and a crazy fierce, sweet whisper went up.

Spasmodic ass every time you eject a sphere. When I looked at the female genitals, there had never been more mucus gushing than there was clearly different from the lotion.

"Ha-ha-ha, ha-ha-ha, already. - Huh?

Nupon, and the last sphere were ejected, and the sound of Makoto Ogasawara gathered. And when he turned his face to me, he looked up at me, biting my lower lip. Apparently it's not enough. Almost beyond something. I guess the pleasure ended just before that.

"Ogasawara, mind you, I used the object with the shortest stick length, the smallest sphere size, and the smallest number of them, what do you think? You think we can go deeper?

Speaking only clerically pale, Makoto Ogasawara, who had been silent for a while, nodded cocoon as he looked forward. I checked that and when I put the stick I had in my hand on the bed, I took the new stick out of the bag I had left behind.

It's longer than anything I've ever used and the size of the sphere is somewhat larger. And that number is eight. Furthermore, the stick also has a vibration function.

I thought it would be a few days before I used this, but I didn't know I could use it from day one.

"Newly used sticks are types that can be stimulated by vibration inside the anus. The stick is inserted inside to encourage intestinal action, while at the same time being further facilitated by vibration. If it was painful..."

"It's okay. So, um, hurry up... I want you to let me in,"

Makoto Ogasawara blocking my words and sticking on my anus. Definitely lacks calm. I seem totally swallowed by the pleasure I get from my anus.

While I laugh inside, watching Makoto Ogasawara, I just don't break my clerical attitude.

Makoto Ogasawara is drowning in pleasure now, but if he calms down, he will return to normal thinking. If that's when you realize I'm sexually excited, there may be no next time.

That's why I have to be only clerical and gentleman. Now, though.

"I'm sorry for all the terrible things I said in the beginning. If you're unwilling, go away, for Christ's sake. I can't undo what I said once, but is it possible to apply it?

I look at Makoto Ogasawara's white ass and whine about things I don't even have in mind.

"Ogasawara, thanks to you, I am able to encourage a lot of difficult practice. I'm so sorry. Ogasawara, you're definitely competent."

What the hell does Makoto Ogasawara look like listening to my words in silence?

It made my ears brighter red than usual, and it propagated all over my body.

Rough exhalation you hear. Trembling ass. Female genitals overflowing with crackling anus and love fluid.

"Oh, thank you... it's me. You ask me for my impossible favor, and then you gently teach me your knowledge as an assistant to a massage. Besides, I just need to get a massage. It's Mr. Castle Island who's in trouble..."

A sweet, trembling voice spinning with a puffiness. If I was facing him, I felt so heartfelt that I was about to hold him.

I can't. Please. That would have been a refusal to submit Sasaki's photos to the school side.

I gently taught him my knowledge as an assistant in massage. This is an error. I don't remember teaching kindly. It would have been Spartan in one way or another. Makoto Ogasawara has altered his memory so that it is convenient for him, and he has converted it in his brain.

And I didn't miss it. Makoto Ogasawara's honorable name when calling me has changed from “Kun" to “Mr.” in Castle Island.

In Makoto Ogasawara, my presence has become completely superior.

"It's all about each other."

"Uh heh, is that right?

"Yes, Ogasawara is doing really well"

Makoto Ogasawara is definitely in love with me while acknowledging my superiority. I don't usually make romantic emotion-conscious statements. It's me, but if you've come this far, it's a good time to stir it up.

But I would never make a statement as a paedophile. Speak only for the subject of the massage.

If Makoto Ogasawara thinks I'm sprouting romantic feelings too, my position becomes equal as soon as possible. Although that's why I stir it up, I don't show a bare gesture that I care about Makoto Ogasawara. But as a massage subject, I show a positive attitude.

If so, what action does Makoto Ogasawara take? At first, I had such a cold attitude that I began to make very gentle remarks about Makoto Ogasawara as a massage subject. So, if you're distracted, can you also sprout romantic feelings towards Makoto Ogasawara?

If you think so, it should be possible to applaud the obedience of Makoto Ogasawara even more.

"It's bigger than the stick. If it was painful..."

"It's okay. Mr. Castle Island's massage feels so good..."

Questioning the new anal stick while it was addressed to the anus, Makoto Ogasawara, who quickly-raised his ass, spread his puckles and anus himself.

The development of fingers and sticks seems to make it possible to spread the anus by itself.

Normal humans will be able to spread their anus to some extent, but keep their anus tight. Unconsciously refuse to allow that stereotype to spread. But when you get used to it, you will be able to open and close it freely, like the current Makoto Ogasawara.

What a dumb look. A pig who exposes a man to the interior of his anus, so excited that he drips his love fluids. Am I not ashamed of myself like that?

Why doesn't this woman realize she's an idiot? Objectively, he's just a slutty pervert who loves to get his anus slapped and rubbed.

He pushed the stick into his anus while enjoying the urge to do so.

"Ha, come on - come on, uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh"

A lukewarm, lukewarm anus swallowing one sphere after another. There seems to be nothing wrong with the sphere being larger than it was earlier.

Swallow eight spheres instantly, where you stop your hand.

"Then we'll pull through."

Until now, I didn't speak up when pulling out, but this time I gave him time to prepare his mind. I like the immense pleasure that you get when you pull it out.

"Ha, ha, ha, quick, pull it out. Please. Quickly......"

Makoto Ogasawara wants his ass up and down quick and give him pleasure. The sphere has grown and its number has increased, causing my chest to swell too much in anticipation and my shame seems to be paralyzed.

How obscene I am to say it. I want you to record it and calm down before I let you hear it.

"Uh-oh, oh, wow, that's awesome, that feels good. Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa."

Makoto Ogasawara's butt cramps into a sphere that is spit out one after the other. And I was spitting out that pleasure as a word.

"Ahhh, just keep pushing it in, just keep pushing it in, it's okay to rinse it, it's okay to ramble it, please don't stop it and keep going."

You spit out all eight spheres and thought you wouldn't get any more comfort, Makoto Ogasawara desperately pleading with his ass up and down.

"Calm down, I know it feels good. Yeah, it's in the book, too. But it's forbidden to do so. Anyway, it's a delicate place."

"Come on, hurry up, it feels so good. Oh, no, no, no, no, no, no, no."

Makoto Ogasawara raised a voice similar to a scream and waved his ass desperately at me, acting calmly on purpose. And the anus at the center of the buttocks, by the time it was unusual, opened up. I guess I'm extending it to the limits I can spread myself.

It's good to inch your comfort into bait and let the slut disturb you, but if you take too much care of it, the heat may cool you down and calm you down.

Besides, inching is a long way off. Now it is the phase of making you supreme only with your anus and get used to being supreme. There's nothing to say if you can attach it to a squid habit in time.

"Okay, but if it was painful, I'd say it right away -"

"I'll tell you what. Come on, let me in."

It's just me in an administrative posture and Makoto Ogasawara, who keeps messing around. But no matter how much pleasure you lose sight of yourself, it doesn't make your memory disappear.

When you calm down, how shamefully driven and bored you are to remember who you are now.

I look forward to seeing how Massage of the Day reacts when Makoto Ogasawara calms down.

"Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha."

The sphere was swallowed up in the anus without much resistance anymore and instantly swallowed everything. When I immediately pull it out, I freak out and my ass cramps.

"Pull it out all at once, and push it in, again, again, again, again, again, again, again, again, again. Whoa, whoa."

A stick pulled out all at once, piercing it relentlessly, pulling it out again all at once. I turned on the vibration function of the stick while repeating it.

"Haaaa!? What the hell is this? Ahhh, you feel good, you feel good. Whoa, whoa, whoa."

A stick that made a low noise with the bubble and started vibrating. That is relentlessly and violently abstracted, sounding a bit obscene.

Makoto Ogasawara, who looked very fond of the vibration in addition to the abstraction, spasmed his cramped ass even harder and turned his sleeping torso back. And he slams his knee and sticks his butt out at me that was being poked up.

"Come on, come on, come on."

Freaking and spasmodic asses and lots of flowing love fluid. Makoto Ogasawara was finally about to have an inspiring moment in a period of a month and a little bit.

A pervert who culminates only in his anus. The title was imminent at present.

"Oh, man, it's time to stop -"

Me asking like I'm confused, letting the stick be inserted.

At the end, to stir up even more Makoto Ogasawara, who refrained from the summit nearby.

"Don't stop. Uh, we're just a little bit. Whoa, whoa, if I can stop right now, I'm gonna freak out..."

Makoto Ogasawara, who shook his neck sideways violently and stuck his butt out with a gooey, spasmodically spasmed, stopping the cry along the way.

"Oh, oh... what, this?

Makoto Ogasawara, leaning back wide and looking up at the ceiling with a blurb and trembling, seemed perplexed, drooling from the edge of his lips, at the peak of what he probably would have experienced for the first time in his life.

Make sure of that and pull the zurli and stick out of your anus.

Funnily pompous open anus and a female genitals with cracks and cramps.

It achieves the goal of supremacy only with the anus, and the fullness spreads to my mind.

That's enough for today. I'm immersed in the ultimate aftertaste for this reason, so let's just relax.

And starting tomorrow, we're going into special training for squid habits in the anus. I have to get enough rest today to keep my health warm.

I fell asleep lying on my bed, sobbing Makoto Ogasawara.

When enough had passed since the end of the massage, Makoto Ogasawara, who had returned to sanity, cried out.

Temperature difference between me, who was calm to the end, and Makoto Ogasawara, who was panting like crazy at the end. If I were disturbed, Makoto Ogasawara would have saved some of them. However, there is no escape for the current Makoto Ogasawara.

He should have had a constipation relief massage, but sometime he was swallowed up with comfort and exposed me to sluts. If you open your mouth, it's all just an excuse. You understand that, Makoto Ogasawara doesn't even try to raise his unloaded swimsuit, he just sobs.

As I sit and relax on the couch, I fully indulge in such a Makoto Ogasawara, and stand up slowly, laughing inside out. And as usual, when I prepared the bucket and water bottle, I approached the bed.

"Never mind, I don't care. Besides, the book also said that the anal massage feels pretty good. Some people say they reach orgasm."

Whispering so with as gentle a voice as possible, putting the bucket on the floor and on the bed, he undone the swimsuit that was being lowered.

"It may be rude to say this to Ogasawara, who is crying, but I was glad to be honest. Because you do, don't you? The massage made me feel better. If it hurts, it means my arm is immature."

My voice is getting smaller and smaller.

It's hard to be submissive, but it's troublesome to say you're weak in time and in some cases. If you neglect aftercare here, Mayuki Ogasawara, driven by shame, could get stuck in the shell.

But if you return the back, if you pass through here, it will no longer be my private arena.

"Ogasawara is just getting my massage. That's all. Nothing to worry about."

When I finished saying that, I stopped crying.

"Contempt...... didn't you?

And I heard a little whine in my nose.

You can't despise me. I'm just looking and laughing.

"Don't make me say it again and again, I'm telling you I'm glad you feel better. Damn, I'm not the character to say this, you know that, too.

When I said that in a sigh, I heard a screaming laugh. And slowly raised his face, Makoto Ogasawara loosens his wet cheeks in tears and laughs couscous.

"That's right. If Mr. Castle Island despises me, he's going to say disappear, blind, or something. It's basically cold, right?

"Oh, come on, you don't"

Makoto Ogasawara, who saw me gasped and dropped his shoulder and sighed again, laughed with his belly in his arms as he could no longer stand it.

You're a little woman at all.

"Look, don't laugh. Come take a shower. But bathing in cold water would be just about the limit, so I'll try to rebuild it so that hot water comes out somehow. So be patient with him for today."

When I said that and took the bucket I left on the floor, I offered it to Makoto Ogasawara.

"Shower, do you want to take a bath with me? I hear cold water is good for your health, right?

Makoto Ogasawara, who received the bucket offered, said so and looked at me with a provocative look, laughing.

Take a shower with me. Even if it's a joke, it's a word I'm not supposed to say considering Makoto Ogasawara's character. Besides, unlike when I was a school swimsuit, it's an easy bikini to take off now. Perhaps Makoto Ogasawara will be naked in the shower room after taking a shower and wiping his body with hot water.

I mean, even if you're supposed to be seen naked, it's the same as saying you don't mind.

"Sorry, I don't like cold. I'll think about it when I change it so there's hot water."

"Oh! Shit! Enjoy yourself like that!

Waving her hand and saying no, Makoto Ogasawara, who slapped me on the shoulder, swells her cheeks and stares at me.

"Then you'll change it? It is wrong to say cheat in the first place. I built the shower room, not for you."

"Come on, uh, say it, say it. If this happens..."

Makoto Ogasawara, regrettably hissing his eyebrow root, crawled on all fours when he grinned and stuffed Jirijiri and me. Because of this, my big breasts are drawn to gravity, and I am swaying with oozing yum.

"I'll hold him and oil him up!

"Whoa."

Makoto Ogasawara, leaning so close to touching me, jumped momentum from there. And you hug me.

A plush, soft feel. A child-faced but too fleshy body.

"Heh? Why aren't you running away?

Keeping himself in his arms and surprised that I didn't run away, Makoto Ogasawara lowered his brow butt sorry to see me painted with lotion.

"Uh, well, running away, you know, it's awful"

I squeal so carelessly when I don't show the bare gestures that I care about. Then Makoto Ogasawara, who erupted with "pu", laughed with his belly in his arms.

"Haha! Even though I don't compromise in any way with massage, this is it as soon as I'm done! Mr. Castle Island is a really strange and interesting person!

Makoto Ogasawara's laughter echoes in the warehouse. Staring at me, I just smiled as I scratched my head.

Stupid woman who was supreme only in her anus and was stuck with that fact and cried guzzled. I'd love to burst out laughing at your idiocy, which fools Colo so far just for being a little gentle.