Glub · · ·.

Irisha's clothes are flowing down her soft skin. Then the white Nazarene appeared. A beautiful flesh that will melt as it is in the pale moonlight.

Yoohyun stares at her, feeling her head whitening. Her undressing was done in a godly atmosphere, but above all, she felt naughty.

It was stimulating in itself that she was undressing in front of someone. Everything that had never been seen by anyone was now visible only to Yoohyun.

Yoohyun slowly watches her naked body as she swallows her saliva. I saw a bubble-shaped breast and a pale pink nipple above it. Below it is a good form of navel · · ·.

It was time to try to lower your gaze. Irisha covers the tight area between her chest and thighs with her hands at the same time. Yoohyun felt sorry for himself without knowing.

“You, don't look too hard. Shame · · ·. ”

Irisha, who said that with a red face, avoided her gaze. Her eyes wander dizzily around. I'm staring at Yoohyun. Her appearance was fresh like that.

The pitifully shaken purple pupils were so adorable. A little animal gesture that feels ashamed without facing the eye. Yoohyun felt his heart pounding.

Yoohyun calmly asked, suppressing her desire to defeat her right now.

“Are you going to be okay?”

“Is it because I'm a priest? ”

“Yes."

“Huhu · · ·. You have nothing to worry about. I'm not asking for an inexperienced pure body between men and women. But I can't do this when I'm a priest. ”

“Is that so?”

“Yes, so worry · · ·. Ahhh! Yoo, Yoohyun? ”

Yoohyun listened to Irisha without saying anything. Is this all the body of a woman? It's very light. Yoohyun lifts up Irisha and heads straight to her bed. There is a bed in the corner.

Yoohyun asked her with a warm hug.

“Are you sleeping here, too? ”

“Umm · · ·. Yeah, sometimes he takes a nap, too. But at night, we must go back to the orphanage. Sometimes kids wake up at night. It's my job to sleep with them. ”

“So, are you okay today? Tonight is · · ·. ”

“Hu... Hu... ”

There, Irisha sticks out her thin index finger and stops Yoohyun's lips. Yoohyun unwittingly laughed at her gesture to say no more.

She said with a lovely smile.

“· · · It's fine. Not as much as today.”

“Is that so?”

It was a foolish question. Reflecting on herself, Yoohyun carefully put her down on the bed. With Yoohyun's thoughtful and kind touch of art, Irisha smiles at Cook.

“Yoohyun is nervous when it comes to this. Do you know what Yoohyun looks like? ”

“· · · That's what it is. ”

How did she look in her eyes?

When Yoohyun couldn't answer, Irisha still kept her smile bright.

“In my eyes, it looked like a 10-year-old child was holding a young child who was still unable to speak. And there was a kid like Yoohyun a few days ago. In case of mistakes, I hesitated · · ·. ”

“Huge.”

Yoohyun coughed because he felt unfamiliar to hear more. In response to Yoohyun's reaction, Irisha looked at Yoohyun's face as if she was a child who had made a mistake by shaking her body small.

“Ah · · ·. I'm sorry, a little bit. Was it weird?”

“· · · No. It's not like that. I'm just ashamed. ”

As he explained, Yoohyun slowly began to take off the clothes he was wearing. At first it was Irisha who was avoiding her gaze, but she was observing Yoohyun's body as interesting as ever.

Upon taking off all the tops, Irisha spills a gentle smile.

“· · · I feel new somehow. I've seen a lot of things bare to treat wounded people before, but my heart is pounding · · ·. Umm · · ·. ”

Yoohyun laughed without a sound.

“Shame?”

“Yes. As well as · · ·. What to say · · ·. I thought it was something I didn't have a connection with. Spending the night with someone like this · · ·. Uh, anyway, starting now · · ·? ”

“Yes, we will. ”

“Well, then · · ·. Please take good care of · · ·. ”

Irisha was a body that knew no man. In a way, it's natural. It was she who worked beside Lorelai from a young age. But right now she's dealing with a guy like that.

Yoohyun slowly reached out. As his hands get closer, Irisha sees his pupils tremble. Her nervous pupils were coexisting with excitement and expectation.

“Huh · · ·. Yoo, Yoohyun · · ·. ”

Irisha shed a naughty moan, just as her fingers touched her throat. Did he feel it? Or did he sound ashamed? It doesn't matter what. Yoohyun slowly lowers his hand.

Yoohyun's hand, which was traversing her skin along her thighs, reached her chest in a clavicle. Upon arriving at the pretty drop-shaped chest, Yoohyun lightly grabbed her chest.

“Yes · · ·. ”

Then she twisted her pink lips and groaned.

I felt just as good as the form. Yoohyun stabbed her in the chest several times. Every time, Irisha makes a shameful noise while avoiding her gaze.

“· · · Huh. I think Yoohyun is a child now. ”

“So you don't like it? ”

“Oh, no · · ·. Should we just say it's new? I'm rather delighted.It's a pleasure to see Yoohyun that I haven't seen so far. ”

“I'm new too. Irisha must be like this right now. ”

“Aang · · ·. ”

Once again, as she squeezes her chest, Irisha clenches her back. Then he fell down furiously, and he sighed and sighed and looked very adulterous.

“Yoohyun. ”

Purple eyes are wet as if they were begging.

It's like you want something more. Yoohyun moves as she wishes.

“Huh · · ·. ”

Kiss her lips with a moist smile. It smelled sweet in her mouth.

Maybe it's because he drank black tea. I felt like using it when I first drank, but the smell is sweet. Yoohyun hugs her head like she enjoys the scent. We instinctively push our tongues out and ask for each other.

It was an endless act. Several times, they kissed each other and asked for each other's lips. Yoohyun slowly rolled her breasts into her hands. Irisha flinches her body sensitively.

“Uh-huh. More · · ·. ”

Nevertheless, she focused all her consciousness on kissing. Yoohyun poked her chest a few times because it felt fun. Every time, Irisha asks for a more intense kiss.

I don't think it's going to end like this. Yoohyun slipped away from her lips.

“· · · Why? Don't go · · ·. More · · ·. ”

Then Irisha reached out as if she was begging. Just like holding Yoohyun's face away. The purple pupils trembled as if they were crying now. Seeing it makes me feel guilty.

Yoohyun cleared her hair with an intense kiss. She leaned on her face to see if such a touch would please her hands. I mean, every gesture like this is like a little animal. Yoohyun, who had stroked her face several times, said:

“Excuse me for a second. ”

“Yes · ·? Hmm?”

And her curious face for a moment. Yoohyun grabs her waist in bed and pulls it. Irisha's waist was as thin as if it were held in one hand. It's scary to give strength.

“· · · What about this? ”

“Why? No? ”

“That, so... This pose is too close to face · · ·. ”

“You just hit your lips like that. ”

“That's, that's, that's. Argh · · ·. ”

Who asked for a kiss like that? I guess I forgot about that.

Irisha blushes her face and says nothing. She is now in the form of a rider on Yoohyun's thigh. It's like sitting on a chair. Because of that, each other's faces were right in front of their noses.

Yoohyun hugs her back. Then each other's mouths are naturally kissed. Irisha follows him, entrusting herself to Yoohyun's power without saying a word. Give out your tongue and ask for affection.

“Huh · · ·. ”

Hot flesh clumps in the oral cavity and indulges in each other's saliva. Irisha moved her tongue so proactively that she was frightened. It was awkward because it was the first time, but it was difficult to feel awkward thanks to her efforts. Rather, it was Irisha who led. Yoohyun faithfully followed her demands.

Ping-Ping-Ping-Ping-Ping-Ping-Ping-Ping-Ping-Ping-Ping-Ping-Head. I can't breathe for a few minutes or a continuous kiss. Her gorgeous breathing out of her nose was so addictive that Yoohyun couldn't easily take it off.

“· · · Hua. ”

After all, it was Irisha who was relatively weak in stamina. Your face is red whether it's because your body is running low or because of a lack of oxygen in the repeated kisses.

Irisha leaned back as she spilled a long saliva on her chest. Yoohyun asked as she enjoyed the fluffy feeling she felt as she looked forward.

“Dizzy?”

“· · · Mm-hmm. Yes · · ·. But I feel good · · ·. I want to keep doing this · · ·. Forever and ever. ”

“· · · That's a mistake. ”

· · · Difficult.

But Yoohyun couldn't get it out. Just hug her strong.

But it was Doris Irisha who brought it out.

“· · · It would be hard to do that, wouldn't it? ”

It seemed like a kind smile, but it was a sad smile.

“I know, but I wanted to say it once. That way, Yoohyun will be sick. I hope you understand my selfish thoughts today. ”

She pushed Yoohyun's chest as it was. As if they were distant from each other.

Yoohyun felt emptiness inside her chest as her weight disappeared, which was felt over her thighs. It was a lovely but soft weight that I wanted to keep hugging my whole life.

Irisha, who opened up the street, smiled in a half-raised position.

“Excuse me for a moment. ”

Suddenly I pushed Yoohyun's chest. Yoohyun fell on the bed as it was.

It was time for what I wanted to do. Irisha bends over and crawls in between Yoohyun's legs.

Her gaze turned towards Yoohyun's object. Eyes wet with affection.

“· · · You look distressed, too. I've been thinking about kissing before. ”

She gently touches Yoohyun's tenderly swollen pubic muscles and gently sweeps down her stretched hair and moves her head.