Pervert King Seong Gui Nam

46. Humiliation to Love

It's a waste to use this coupon for a cheap safety.

I took one ultra-thin condom out of Sung-ah's sports bag and put it in my shirt pocket.

He put his plump thighs on my thigh and pushed the rope as far as possible to the side as he could between the four syllables. Pozzz, I heard the friction between the plot and the rope.

A sour aroma of love mixed with sweat comes up.

I don't think there will be any problem with the insertion, but it's too much to lick it.

Daeumsoon looked quite thick, so I didn't insert it right away, but I rubbed it between Daumsun as a junior... No, I rubbed it.

The warmth unknowingly flows out a sauna moan.

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

That's right, new pizzas are always right.

My ideal type is always a woman I've never seen before, and it's my first time putting it in.

It spread out softly in the noise sequence as if it were spreading a puffy liquid on the tip of the ear.

The junior sliding, which used the Daepeumsoon slope, continued for a while.

On my left, the saint continues to torment the sexual organs of slaves, uttering obscene words.

"How is it, JaZ is sick?"

"Yes, Queen...... it hurts."

"Ah... then it hurts more."

- Snap, snap.

"It hurts, it hurts..."

"I love it. Boggi's completely wet. What do you say, don't you want to drink my Boggi water?"

"Give it to me, I want it, I want it, Queen..."

In addition, the snoring of the youngest pig, which now seems to be white noise, added to the richness of the harmony.

Loud, rumbling, rumbling, rumbling, rumbling...

Cho Yoon-jung doesn't respond to massages of the pronunciation, perhaps because she is fully stretched out.

Well, let's start with the insult.

I took out a vibration box from Sung-ah's equipment box.

It was a capsule-shaped egg vibrator that could be described while sleeping, even though it might not have been used by an adult Korean man.

When I pressed the power button on the string, the vibrato began to shake.

It was brought to Cho Yoon-jung's nipple.

Do you feel it or do you feel it?

“.......”

After ten seconds of patience, a slight twitch was detected in the neck area.

Yoshi.

Next is 10 seconds on the opposite nipples.

a wiggle

10 seconds in the belly button.

a quiet sleep

Then let's go to the swamp.

It was when she massaged the wide area of the Daepeum-soon and Noise-soon before reaching Christopher Kless in earnest.

"Well..."

A moan of a slightly choking sensation began to flow out.

After fixing the egg to Miss Cleese, put the puck-cupinger into the parchment.

And the frictional behavior is shah shah shah shah.

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

Shy, shy, shy.

"Uh-huh..."

shy shy shy

Cho Yoon-jung's cheekbones and eyebrows twitched at the steady stimulus.

As the intensity of the vibrator is raised one notch, the pubic bone shakes.

Soon, Cho Yoon-jung's small hand that is folded over my hand. Ji has just begun to lead the movement.

I didn't think I woke up.

It was a conditioned reflex. It was an instinct for race breeding. This is the survival direction of the body bowl made for DNA shuttles.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The moan is quite ticklish, unlike what it looks like.

At one point, when I continued the Yeralala of Puck Kingfinger Twist, I finally came to the point where Cho Yoon-jung opened her small eyes and checked my face with a focusless look.

It seems that it is hard to tell what is happening, but I was able to know for sure what I was willing to accept my junior.

It was because I heard the voice of the manager.

Cho Yoon-jung opens her arms to me with loose eyes and flies her tongue.

I'm sure he's ugly, but I think he's a little cute because he's used to it.

This is because the front teeth are a little bigger than the other teeth.

He quickly ripped off the condom he had left in his shirt pocket and pulled his sturdy thigh toward me.

Cho Yoon-jung is continuously sucking her fingers with her tongue.

Sung Gwi-nam, who slides into the hot pot.

Cho Yoon-jung's half-closed eyes trembled and only showed the whites.

Uh, this is a little scary. I'm scared but excited.

"Ahhhh."

"Whoa..."

[Arrrrrr...]

As I speeded up my waist, I pushed Cho Yoon-jung's drooling hands under my shirt. He quickly notices what he needs to do and presses down on my nipples with his fingernails.

Tingle, tingle.

If there's something coming, there should be there. I tilted my upper body and tickled my nipples with my tongue.

Then, Cho Yoon-jung's legs hug my waist and show active reactions.

You're pretty good.

I'm doing it a little too, then should we start with barley rice?

Bori~ Rice!

"Ah."

Bori, rice!

"Ah!"

barley barley barley barley barley rice

"Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh..."

a local broadcast

Drung, Kuaha... Drung, Kuaha...

"Is it good? Is my Boggi water good?"

"Yeah, it's good, it's good, Queen, ahhaha..."

"Whoa, whoo..."

[Laughing, laughing...]

Oh, look at my mind. We have to film a video.

I brought the cell phone on the floor and started filming the video.

From the face to the ppocchi, it's captured.

The rope that was stuck in the pocchi is now loose enough to not have to be held by hand.

"Do you like it?"

I asked.

"Oh, ah."

"Do you like it?"

"Okay... Oh, okay... "

"How good.”

"A lot... oh, ah... "

"Do you like it?"

Uh...?

"Do you like it?"

Moon Jung's voice heard behind his back.

with a gulp

I couldn't bear to look back and checked his shape through the veranda window.

In the meantime, this bloody sexist waist is moving freely with free will.

On top of that, Cho Yoon-jung's waist rebound was applied, so I felt like I couldn't stop until I made the assessment.

I started making excuses, looking back one late hour.

"Oh, no, no, no, no, no, no, I'm filming a video, no, it's all for you, no, why does she keep moving her waist, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh..."

"Oh, really..."

Uh, I think that sigh just came from the bottom of your heart.

Even if the back talk was cut off, the meaning was clearly conveyed.

"Oh, my God, you're like someone who's going to hide in the back room at your parents' funeral."

Munjeong went back into the small room without further comment.

"Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh..."

Hey, why are you so close to her?

in a good mood

No, it's not that, but the Umparumpa between Cho Yoon-jung and his sexual organs were so ecstatic that they couldn't stop moving.

Right now, you have to run to Moonjeong and tell her the whole story, but the brain is giving an electric signal to do so, but another brain, Junior, doesn't think of coming out of Pozzi like an octopus that caught the site of a ceramic.

Meanwhile, Cho Yoon-jung's groaning, a ton higher, comes out in line with the piston movement.

red, red, red, red, red.

"Hang, Hang, Hang, Hang."

It was a strange sex sound that I've never heard before.

Another thing.

Cho Yoon-jung, your expression of immersion is really fantastic.

I felt that the effects of the hypnotic drugs were now on the rise, and that they were completely loosening their reason and leaving themselves to pleasure.

His tongue is long and panting as he constantly looks at my eyes with his loose eyes. Without a speck of white, the smooth tongue fluttered lively. The cute rabbit teeth are shining healthy.

If you look at the cell phone screen that is being filmed, the skin looked good because it was added to the correction effect.

a sexist

It's a sex drive.

Although she is usually a crazy girl from all over the country, she becomes more attractive than anyone else when having sex.

scratching

"Hang, Hang, Hang, Hang!"

"Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

[Whoosh, whoosh, as expected, a woman's charm is completed in her bed. Who would have thought that the lobster in a mortar was such a coquettish woman? I'm sorry I said that...]

"Oh, my God, I mean..."

Without realizing it, I was so out of my mind that I replied to the words of the emotional group.

Of course, Jung Sung-ah is more distracted than I am, so she won't be interested in talking to herself.

I spoke with my vocal cords outright.

"But what about the gate......?"

[Let's start with the assessment] Moonjeong can always be consoled, but the situation with Cho Yoon-jung can only be now.]

It's shameless but convincing.

"Right?"

[Yes, and once you get rid of your lust, you'll be able to make more rational excuses.]

Okay, let's pack and see.

I'm getting sweaty on my forehead.

The shirt clung to my back long ago.

Since Moon Jeong-eun got caught, she lowered her pants half way down and threw her waist in earnest.

Cho Yoon-jung drooled into her open mouth. Lick your lips as if you were taking sweet honey water. Then I put my finger in my mouth and said in a nasal voice.

"I love you, Haang, I love you."

Ow! Ow! Ow!

She loves me. She loves me.

I've never heard of love while having sex.

Was that one common phrase so appealing?

The feeling of the situation swelled up in a flash.

The Sempathal did not stop there.

Hang, Hang! Tell me you love me, too. Tell me you love me..."

[Sighs] I think she's got a lack of affection, too. Please say you love me.]

"I love you, I love you even if you're crazy!"

Hang! Hang!

[Cho Yoon-jung, I love you, too] Growl, growl!]