I once watched a broadcast that gave plastic surgery for women suffering from appearance.

What was more fascinating than the dramatic change in appearance was that even the speech and behavior that had been seen as such an unfavorable feeling before plastic surgery seemed attractive.

That's what Kang In-young is like now.

I only changed a face in Australo Sungmincus, whom I met in the past, and I became a completely different person. Thankfully, I couldn't think of that face at all.

Rather, the body shape that was not interested at the time is highlighted. You said that when you get older, it's more of a body than a face, but these days, you've been sympathizing with it a lot.

Kang In-young stroked my back of the head and sighed heavily with the smell of alcohol.

"Oh, I'm the one, too."

The eyes, the way he talks, and the alcohol has risen sharply since he went to the bathroom.

"Why?"

"I thought I could hit you if I ran into you on the street. I might have hit him if it wasn't for the bosses when I saw him at the restaurant. But I'm doing this."

"I hate it."

"No, it's because it's my first love."

"Huh?"

"You're my first love. He's the first man."

What are you talking about?

Are you saying I'm the first one?

"You mean you were a virgin when you dated me?"

nod one's chin without an answer

asked, taking her head off her shoulder and looking at her face.

"Oh? No, I's not. You said it wasn't your first time. I remember that clearly."

"I asked you like you were definitely a virgin, but it hurt my pride momentarily."

Did you bleed? He, the first act, the ··········."

"It's me.

"But why didn't I see it?"

"It's not on the sheet. And I turned off the lights, and you fell asleep as soon as you did."

Huh?

I've damaged someone's virgin film?

I feel as if I had won an unexpected award.

It was more than my first love that I was a first man, which I was the first man. So I'm level one of the first hunters of the hunter.

Contrary to my profane mind, Kang In-young's face was filled with sadness.

When I hug my back, I push my side with my elbow and look around.

"Hey, you're looking at people.”

"Who can see, they're all busy making their own living."

The middle part of the side and belly were gently rubbed. Straighten your back and inhale. There's something cute about him that'since she's old.

When he tries to sneak his hands down and invade his hips, he grabs his wrist as if it's not to that extent.

"You still have your hands full. That's enough."

"What do you mean, we haven't even started yet."

"Oh, come on, like you."

"You're an old man if you're thirty-four. And he's an old man from the moment he enters the army."

Turn my arm forward and put my hand on his thigh and put my hand on it. My palm was a little wet. I lean my head on my shoulder.

"Let's just hold hands like this."

I asked because I was suddenly curious.

"But do you have a boyfriend?"

"A woman with a boyfriend is crazy."

"Aha."

"What about you? Do you have a girlfriend?”

I think I had a kid named Moon Jung, but I guess I don't have it.

I looked at the vocal cords that were on the opposite side.

Nod one's head

[He says he does]]

Why?

When I raise my eyebrows, I shrug my shoulders as if I don't care.

[I don't think there will be any problems with sex today, so let's be cool.]

"Oh, there is."

"You're a little girl, aren't you?"

"How did you know?"

"I think that's the way he talks."

"Does your tone make it obvious.

"Of course. You're starting to sound like him. How old are you?"

"S, 20 years old, ········."

"You're a good student. A college student.

"No, I just got a job. Well, but now that I hear you, is it okay for a man with a girlfriend to be like this?"

"Don't get caught. I don't want to get my hair pulled by a little kid. If you're not confident you won't get caught, quit now."

For a moment, I imagined Moon Jung-eun tearing Kang In-young's hair. Mr. Lee, you're making noise.

It's going to be worth watching.

"But it's pretty to be honest with you that you have a girlfriend. You like it a lot, don't you?

"Just, uh, ········…."

"They say there's usually a guy, but there's no man. I envy your girlfriend."

Is the gate so screwed up?

"Be nice, don't hurt the little girl."

What the hell is he doing with me or not?

Don't get caught and instill guilt into your guilt.

The conversation was briefly interrupted there. Kang In-young is touching my thick knuckles with her eyes closed.

The face looking down from above is quite alluring.

Especially lips. I don't know what I got, but it's very thick without any wrinkles.

[Brother, let's have a kiss.]

Uh, I was actually thinking of licking it.

I kissed Kang's lips. Naturally, the lips open and slightly protrude the tip of the tongue.

The right hand with the fingers on it was left intact, and the left hand stretched out and stroked the flesh inside the thigh. When I opened my eyes and looked down under the table, Kang In-young's feet became my legs and I was wiggling with the ends of both big toes facing each other.

Barefoot has its own natural charm.

I untied my right hand and wrapped it around my hips.

The rough texture of the lace see-through is felt intact. It was only smooth, but Kang In-young pulled her back forward in a surprise as if she had thrown a lighter flick.

"Tickling, tickling."

I scratched it with my fingernails.

Shout out loud for a short time and cover your mouth with both hands while looking around.

Then he lowered his voice and warned.

"Don't do that!"

"I won't, so I have a favor to ask you.”

"What is it?"

"Can't you do it with your hands?"

"Highgo ·············."

Kang In-young lamented with a spectator-like look on the screen when South Korea scored a goal in the World Cup.

"No, don't do that. There's a hotel in front of us, and there's a lot of motels."

Kang In-young's hand was forced into his pants.

Oh, hey, hey, pull your arm straight out.

"Hmm?"

"Why are you doing this here?"”

"Because it's exciting."

No, let's get up. He's nice, isn't he?

"Well, I have a favor to ask you.”

"Oh, what else?"

"When you go to a motel, please wear stockings."

"There are so many. Do you really want to die?"

"No?"

"Do that with your little girlfriend."

I scratched my butt with my fingernails.

"Ok, okay, okay, let's go, let's go."

Kang In-young stood up with a handbag and a receipt and ran away.

"Hey, I'll pay the bill. Please beg me!"

[You said public sexual intercourse is a fantasy, but you're very restrained even though you're drunk. Surprisingly, he's cool and doesn't hold grudges. Kang In Young is my style. Please have a stormy sex today. I'm going to wrap it five times.]

***

"Do I have to wear them?”

Kang In-young, who is in front of the stockings, makes a face of tears. After taking a shower, I wrapped myself up in a bathrobe. Makeup and hair are the same.

"Then throw it away?"

"Oh, come on~"

"Manager Kang promised you himself. It's not going to be careful.”

"I've never done this before.”

"I just need to wear them."

"Whoow~············……"

Kang In-young had a wrinkled face like a foreigner who saw a mountain fishing for the first time, and eventually sat on the bed and started wearing stockings.

Today, I wanted to buy Salls, so I bought Salls

I watched the foreign star with a satisfied expression like a reporter who brought out Kimchi, Psy, and I know.

Watching makes me want to do one more thing.

"No, no, wait a minute."

"Why again! What!"

"It's nothing else, but please put on your dress and underwear again."

"You want me to get dressed again?"

"Yes."

"You have a strange sexual perversion. What the hell happened between you and me, have you been having a hard time?”

"It's because you look pretty in your clothes. She's hot.”

This is really the last time. If you ask me to do something else, I'll just go home.”

"Yeap."

"Turn your head."

As a result of watching, Kang In-young treated me as if I were younger, but she seemed to have less experience in terms of sexuality. Such unexpected innocence makes me more energetic. It felt somewhat different to meet ordinary people after meeting only the sexually open monsters for the first time in a long time.

It's like seducing an innocent church sister and corrupting her? Of course, I've never been to church before.

"Hey, that's good, right?"

Kang In-young, wearing a dress and a knife, stood with her face red as she turned her head to what she said. 172cm tall. That dignity is amazing.

I brought a pair of high-heeled sandals from the front door, and she sat on the bed and gently stepped out. I grabbed the soles of my feet and put them on. My feet were not that big for my height.

Kang In-young says with a smile.

"This isn't bad."

"Are you excited?"

"The excitement is that I just feel like I'm being treated."

He put on the other pair and stroked his calves.

The luster and touch of Salz is really good.

He kissed his knee and looked between his thighs at eye level. I can't see my panties because of the shadow. But that's what it feels like. It's like that feeling when I sneak a peek at a woman sitting in a skirt in the subway.

"Can't you turn down the lights a little bit? It's too bright…········."

I say nothing more when I caress my legs silently without answering.

I laid my skirt on the bed with it on top of my butt.

A white string pantry covered only with pizzi and fur is buried in a salsa. It was also made of mesh, but the fur was waxed in a rectangle about the size of a thumb. Turn your head to the side and close your eyes.

"Look at this, this, the panties."

"When you wear a dress, you can see the line ·········."

I reached into the stocking and grabbed the front part of my underwear and pulled it up.

The mountain spirit was completed with a wonderful axe mark that deserves crying.

After lifting the stockings to make space, he made the panties into a single shape, put them in a pizzie, and moved gently as if measuring something. Brown-colored Daeumsoon began to swallow his underwear with a frightening spirit. Oh, look at him, he must have been very hungry.

Kang In-young's brows are frowned upon.

"I'm sick, ·········…"

"Are you sick? I'm sick, too."

Then he frowns and laughs in vain, which makes him look strangely sexy.

"It's a mesh, you fool. What a fragile part it is…······…."

Yes, this is a normal reaction. The monsters I've met have been strange. The Ppozzi of the swing would not be daunted by the most severe hardships, but rather sublimate them with pleasure. It's not that it's got calluses on it, but it's the same weak ppocchi.

After tasting Daeumsoon's underwear, she lowered her stockings to the bottom of her hips. When the underwear is pushed aside, a neat syllable like a fountain pen appears. The chiropractic had just been swept away by a death row.

I gently licked the area with the heart of Ryu Hyun-jun, who healed everything with his tongue.

Evil, evil, evil and evil and evil.

As if the cow was reflecting, it was scanned about seven or eight times, and sandal clashing is heard behind the back. Do you do tiptoeing when you are excited?

Tiptoeing facilitates blood circulation at the foot end and facilitates blood circulation at the foot and lower body. It is especially effective for cold hands and feet. (Naver Health White)

While playing the game, I heard the Bolmen voice of Gamseongdae.

[Brother, if you enjoyed it a lot, please show us your chest.]

Uh, okay.

Kang In-young's upper body was raised and felt behind her back to find a zipper.

"Is it time to take it off?”

"Oh, just lower it to your chest.”

"He's got a detail. Is there a manual or something?”

Kang In-young, who arranged her hair to one side, mutters, taking off only her upper body as requested.

"I'm telling you, I had a chest surgery. It means don't make fun of me because it feels weird.”

"I don't make fun of it."

Good morning.

Unlike Lee Chae-hee (a.k.a. hair salon deputy manager), who is the same milkman, it looked natural without an artificial feeling. However, it was a little disappointing that the area of the yunn was small compared to the size of the ample breast and nipple, which is about a C-cup.

[Rolling, growling, ······]

Gamseongdae's daughter-jab has begun.

I buried my back of my head in a stocking that was only down to the bottom of my butt, and I continued to lick it without hesitation thanks to its elasticity.

licking and licking

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

licking and licking

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

[Arrrrrrrrrrrr ········]

By the time the back of the neck was stiff, Kang In-young recited as if pleading.

"Now put it in."

an end

ⓒ burn7

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