Devil Teacher

1.

There was nothing more to hesitate about after the permission was given.

The hand of the eunuch digs deeper than before into the thighs of the infantry camp.

Eugene, who kept his mouth shut all this time, allowed him to go deeper, but he was able to massage comfortably.

I replenished a little of the scarce oil and stroked my thighs dry and moderately sturdy.

The part that has been touched so far is a place that can be touched by the frost if you are friendly.

But from now on, it's different.

An area that receives a cold eye gun at the moment of stabbing, even if you are not a lover.

It is a secret place about 10 cm away from the genital organs.

Do you think Eugene is more trusted than ever if you let him touch that place?

I don't want to be confused by unmet emotions.

In the first place, her body did not provoke any emotion.

I don't know if she's sensibly accepting the situation right now, but...

I couldn't fully grasp it, no matter how fortunate it was.

"Argh...!"

Eugene's thighs are pressed until his back touches the panties.

Eugene's buttocks twinkle, even though she squeezes softly enough.

Eugene would also feel it.

If her hand is only a span further up here, it will reach her arsenic.

Zec Zec

With the sound of oil slipping on the skin, the eucalyptus caresses the inside of the thighs alternately with both hands.

The expression massage is not appropriate as long as we have come here.

Robbery, temper and touch.

Everyone deserves to be called lame.

"Does it hurt?"

"Oh... no...?"

It can't hurt to be so tender.

Instead, Eugene was forced to squirm his body in the vivid senses he felt for the first time in his life.

I have to say that my stomach is cranky, but I have to say that I'm cranky.

However, it is a strange sensation that cannot be explained by words.

It was no more shameful to show bare back and fall asleep than I thought.

In the first place, the back is prohibited from exposure to the extent that only one strap is crossed when wearing a bikini.

When you let go of your shoulders and neck, you screamed at the freshness you had never felt before, but it was far from any sexual arousal.

But what about the lower half?

It is a place with both a woman's audience and a sturdy ass.

Panties there are thin cloths, unlike bikinis.

I'm not wearing it to show others.

It's a strange thing to see a place like that, even if it's as often as you like!

Eugene, who had never kissed a man before, made his ears flutter.

Nevertheless, it was purely curious that Eugene authorized him to continue his massage.

Is it true that you started the massage with no blackness?

I have heard many praises and jealousy from Seo-hyun and his friends.

I may have wanted to see him humiliated when he looked at the teacher, who always seemed like a shrewd adult.

All sorts of emotions were mixed and could not be expressed in words properly.

If there's a reason to doubt you and test him,

There are also reasons why I want to hold my dear teacher who helps me when it's difficult.

I didn't even know which one was who he really was.

The confused head is more blurred by the sweet touch.

"Argh..."

Eugene's thigh shrugs slightly inward.

The hand of the eunuch, gripping her thighs firmly, began to rise slightly.

Begin to hit the soft spot until you feel a crisis.

If you dig a little more fingers, you might stutter the prostitute.

Eugene's legs swirled inward, creating slits in his panties.

The cloth that covered the pussy after the legs were stretched out was tucked between the labyrinths.

It looks like an area to cover, but the cloth to cover is reduced, so it reveals itself naturally.

A chunky part that comes up a little between your crotches.

In other words, it is the end of the syllabus.

Usually, Eugene would have noticed, but she seemed to have no idea what her panties looked like.

However, whenever you press the inner muscles of your thighs, you just twist strangely and snore.

Eyes like Mocha.

Yuan naturally continued his caresses and watched his chewy whistle move around as he swung his head to the side of his panties.

It's just vague enough to say it's part of a penis, but it's easy enough to eat.

It was even more so in that I imagined what it looked like.

"Oh, my..."

There was no massage that was already sound.

If bored, the two men's mouths are also silent.

Eugene was breathing in the epileptic senses he had never felt before in his life.

Yoochan was looking at Eugene and looking for the right place to end it.

Intuitive silence.

A strange static that can be felt in the awkward first experience of a footy couple is subtly lit up like a stand light.

Because of this situation, even the most naive reasoning group will feel naughty.

A little more, a little more, all the way here.

The place where the eucalyptus was finally dug was about 0.5 cm away from an edible penis.

The closer the stimulus gets to the genitals, the stiffer Eugene's back is.

I don't even know when my fingers are expecting me to dig my pants and pussy.

Every time the position of his finger approaches the vagina, Eugene hears a sharp spit.

I also wanted to poke my finger.

I want to squeeze through her pussy when I wet half the chewed panties right and turn them into oily thumbs.

If Eugene had looked back a little, he might have had a gruesome feeling.

Now, the face of the eunuch belonged to one beast that hid no desire at all.

"After."

The eunuch closed his eyes and took a small deep breath.

Take your hands off.

As his hands move away, Eugene's body loses some strength.

I couldn't help but look behind the car or talk, so I was breathing tirelessly.

This time I slightly change the location of the stimulus.

"Ahhh..."

Eugene's body, which touches the palm of his hand, also has a slight fever.

Even if you are ignorant and unaware, your instinctive fever does not disappear.

Eugene's deep sensuality, which no one had touched, was gradually darkening.

Butt underneath the panties.

I carefully pressed it with both thumbs, looking like a tosyltoothbrush.

The boundaries were drawn using oil.

Eugene said nothing, even though he was stabbing under his butt.

In this way, even if I squeezed my cheekbones and asked, I would be calm.

However, I do not intend to do so.

Now Eugene is silent, but when everything is done, there is nothing to say about it.

Inside the thighs, you can remove the shishishimi because it was part of a massage, but the buttocks are clearly untouchable.

I grabbed my thighs by the magi route and began to have fleshy epilepsy alternately with the inside of my thigh.

Of course, I didn't forget to squeeze my middle-aged calves or ankles to avoid being taken for granted.

"Umm.. hmm.. hmm.. Hick!"

Eugene, who gave me a sensual scale, suddenly retracted his leg.

The eunuch quickly pulled out his hand so that his hands would not get caught between his thighs.

"Sam!"

"Why? Does it hurt?"

I'm surprised, but I don't ask.

Eugene was stiffening his thighs, which were slightly widened, to create an iron castle.

I forget that I was taking off all my top clothes, and I hurriedly fall into bed trying to raise my torso.

"Hey, I think that's enough. Right?"

"Yeah, Eugene was cool, too, right?"

"But I'm angry, the bathroom's suddenly in a hurry. I think that's all I have to do today. Thank you so much, Sam."

Did you notice that your panties are getting chewed up a little bit?

The important thing is audacity.

"I'm relaxed. I'm supposed to go to the bathroom first. Do you want me to go outside?"

"No, not until you get out. Just wait for me to wash and get dressed."

"No, I'll be right back, because I have to smoke. Slow down."

"Yes."

2.

Eugene shook his head as soon as he saw that Eugene was leaving the room.

"Mister..."

I didn't know when his hands were constantly crawling over his body, but it's pretty cold when the oil is bundled.

But what she cares about now was not that trivial.

The teacher definitely said this was a massage.

I touched a little sensitive, but I didn't hate it.

I left my stomach feeling stubborn and strange, but...

This may be a bit of a problem.

"It's a big deal."

One day, the middle part of the panties clings to the vagina.

I might have looked ashamed of myself a little more.

Eugene enters the whirlpool shower.

After taking off your panties and slitting open your legs, a sticky liquid, such as snail mucus, slips between your crooked legs.

Undoubtedly it was a lament.

"Wow, I'm a real pervert."

Is the body of a woman in love like this?

I just looked a little naked and squeezed my thighs a little bit, and more tear fluid was filling the vaginal hole more warmly than when I was masturbating.

I noticed it in the middle, so if I had stayed in this condition a little longer, I would have had a black stain on my gray panties.

If you had seen that look...

"You must have thought she was a strange child..."

Neither did he put his chest down, nor masturbated, nor kissed much.

You just got a massage and your panties are wet?

Seo-hyun would have been treated as a royal pervert.

Once I turned on the shower, I decided to wash off the slippery oil residue.

Even with the second stroke, the teacher's massage skills were brilliant.

I feel like I just woke up.

It's a feather-like body, isn't it?

I couldn't help but be ashamed of myself.

"Sam didn't even look at this."

These panties are all over the crotch.

I applied oil to my naked body, but I didn't even have an inner color to show my desire.

The teacher just gave a selfless massage for a wet pupil...

To tell you the truth, every time his hand dug inside his thigh, his chest jumped.

It's a little scary, but I wish I could touch it more, and I wish I could touch it deeper.

I felt something strange.

While I'm relieved that Yoon Chan didn't just do his best to do this,

I feel disappointed when I think that I slept in a pair of panties and didn't do anything.

"Can't you see I'm a woman?"

I'm too old for a car. I just want to look like my sister.

I just wanted to move on to thinking that he was considerate of himself when he hurt his heart.

Eugene leaned obliquely against the wall.

"Haah..."

The number of times she has masturbated so far has been counted in her hands.

I avoided it because I didn't have much interest in the first place and had a strange guilt in my heart when I finished.

Eugene touches the inside of his thigh, just as Eugene did.

Much closer to reproduction than I thought.

I want to know if this is a dream or a reality.

If you had put your hand a little deeper here...

"Ahhh...!"

When my fingers touched my vagina, which had become strangely sensitive, the naughty sensation stabbed me from the toe.

"Oh, I wish I'd gone a little deeper here..."

After soaking in the water, the round protrusion touches as if it were a seaweed.

When Eugene masturbated, he always touched it.

Usually, if it was just a good feeling, my legs would now squeeze so strange that it would be less shaky.

"Wow... that's crazy... haha..."

Raise your thumb and press the hiccup with a clumsy hand.

It was a strange way to not say proper masturbation, but every time the ship twitched, a strange pleasure was conveyed.

It seems that pressing creates a button that gives rise to pleasure.

His cruel yet delicate hand teasing.

I felt my toes as I pressed the tone as I remembered a hand that was as fluent as a pianist playing the piano.

It's not like that on purpose, but you get to stand there by yourself.

I can feel the tears sprinkling more sticky than hot water.

Normally, 30 minutes had to go through the ship to get a sense of the heat immediately.

Was your body supposed to be like this?

"The town...."

Eugene opens his mouth without even knowing it.

It is because the body was piled up in the clouds and flew up like a twig.

"Ugh...!!"

Shoot him!

When I woke up, I was sitting in a hot shower.

The tickle accumulated in the belly disappears and the tonic nucleus that has just reached its peak thrills and appeals to its presence.

"Ah..."

Eugene sat down and wrapped his cheeks.

When the ecstasy left, the teacher's face came up late.

"How do I see your face..."

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