Devil Teacher

1.

"Come quickly."

Harrin, who had lost his mind in memories, was awakened by the words of a distant euphemism.

A woman stood in the mirror with a shower in her hand.

She was older than the footy girl she saw in her memories.

The eyes that glowed with dreams and passions were transformed into a dead black light, and the unbearable character of D'Sen disappeared without even leaving a trace.

Harrin, who wiped his feet and calves with a towel, entered the bedroom again.

There stood a dainty table full of clothes.

She sits her ass across from the bed where her husband is lying, squirming her mouth to see if she wants to smoke.

"Did you bury anything dirty on your feet? It's the bathroom all day long if you don't want to come in moderately."

"I'm sorry..."

Harrin takes off his hollow-box.

Sliding the shoulder strap along the wake, the heel drops.

A mature woman's body.

Seeing Harrin makes me feel like I'm losing my body after giving birth.

When sufficient measures and self-care are taken after childbirth, the foetus blossoms the beauty of the potential female in it.

The atmosphere of Shin Lin seemed to insist that she was the mother of a child without having to speak for herself.

"It's my first time in front of my husband again. Harrin is good too, isn't he?"

"Yes, good."

"Then do it in front of your husband once."

"Yes."

Harrin, kneeling without hesitation in the presence of the eunuch, crawls up to his feet like a dog.

That cheap, clumsy little girl is now in this pinch.

Lifting one foot of the Eucharist like a flirtatious puppy, Harrin tried to buy the love of the Eucharist by inserting his tongue from the sole of his foot to the cleft of his toe.

"Phew... Phew... Phew..."

The lamb calf, knee, and thigh, which will soak all his body with saliva, kiss the dainty object lightly with the harryn's tongue.

Then move to the opposite foot and repeat the same operation.

"My husband's cock is trampling on his feet, and it's very extreme for me."

Knowing everything and asking questions like this is to touch the guilt that remains in her heart.

Harrin didn't like it.

His brutal sell gave him the ecstasy he deserved, even without a changed carelessness.

"Herub... haha... What do you mean, my husband is here... haha...❤"

It's been a long time since I've had a belly.

Harin flicks his tongue with a sensual expression that melts.

To make his stuff harder, he just bites, sucks and licks so he can feel even greater pleasure when he commits himself.

"Yeah? Then who's lying there?"

The eunuch twisted her torso so so that Harrin could see her ungreeting husband.

No matter how harrin is, his eyes swing left and right.

But the brakes by guilt broke without a trace.

Harin smiles humbly and rubs his cheeks against the cock of the eunuch.

"He's, um, kindergarten. When Harrin receives someone else's seed as a pussy... it's a hard place to raise them."

"Human daycare? That's kind of fun. Come up."

The eunuch raises his hand to the armpit of Harrin, who was raising the floor with his knee.

In fact, he had been feeling a little dissatisfied for a while.

First of all, her husband took her away with a sudden marriage when Yuchan became a little withered to Harrin..

Although Harrin hardly gave him a body and managed to take her first pregnancy with diligence, she seems to have a stronger sense of ownership than she thought.

The man who was lying there always thought he was sleeping in the same bed as Harrin, so he twisted his insides.

No matter how many times you use it, it's an overwhelming precedent, but isn't it the man who stabbed his cock in Harrin's pussy?

Moreover, when he teased him that his cock was small, Harrin reflexively stepped aside from his husband.

Is this enough? I had a definite turning point on the question I wanted to ask.

I felt uncomfortable and cool enough to forgive.

I wanted to see Harrin insult and laugh at her husband with her own will.

"Harrin, do you love your husband?"

When Harrin, who sat on the thigh of the eunuch, was about to kiss, he asks.

Harrin's gaze is on her husband.

A husband who sleeps with his pants half peeled and his semen applied to his conspiracy.

A little while ago, Harrin threw up semen by trampling on his stuff.

Love?

Can you really do this to someone you love?

Harin slowly crosses his head, staring at the dairy table with his hot eyes.

The one you love is here.

The only place to dedicate this body and mind is the Eucharist.

"Then I think you should tell your husband. I took a video letter last time, but it's polite to look at your husband's face for such an important story."

"Like that...."

No matter how sincere you are, there seems to be a refusal in the direction of the eucharist.

You must be feeling guilty about a man who loves you despite betraying, deceiving and deceiving you.

"Come on, do it. You have to hold your hand gently, stroke your head, and show Harryn's sincerity."

Harrin, who was pushed back by the eunuch, was pushed into the middle of the bed.

Harrin's rounded buttocks are fascinating in a pair of panties.

Harin was not weary of the vicissitudes of Sassam Yuan.

However, it is psychological resistance to be offended in the presence of a husband, and even to speak cruel words in his presence.

Hold hands that you don't really want to hold and stroke your sweaty head.

"You, thank you for your love so far. You can raise your next child together."

It was not difficult.

Ignoring a stuffy, drowning heart is enough to blow your lips.

"Even if your cock didn't suck like this, it wouldn't have happened."

Harrin smiles sadly, shifting his vulgar instincts to her husband's fault.

I didn't want to do this.

It may not be possible unless you bring the eunuchs into the house.

No, I'm not.

This is unavoidable.

I took off Harrin's panties with his finger down.

After breaking the rubber cord of his panties with pure strength, he uses his thumb to squeeze Harrin's pussy open.

Harrin's petals, which have grown more mature since childbirth, bloom widely and a few drops of mourning drops onto the bed sheets.

"Hold hands like that."

"Yes? Now.. Hahhhh..!"

Without much affection, the object of euthanasia sits deep inside Harrin's pussy.

The earlobe touches the entrance of the uterus without pushing the cock to the end.

No matter how hard your husband tries, the euphoria can never satisfy you with just one insertion.

"Hahaha... Hahaha..."

Harrin's attempt to kill the moaning returned to the bullets.

Yuchan was harassing Harrin's pussy roughly today.

It's like trying to imprint unconsciously who the true owner is.

Pull your ears out to the end of the pubic cycle, then shoot the deepest part of your body in a single breath.

Every time, Harrin felt pleasant enough to make his head tingle.

I hold my husband's hand in my arms without knowing.

"Yu-chan nim..."

"You said Harrin was only with his husband at the top, right?"

While giving such ecstatic pleasures, Eucharist spoke with a voice that was not enough to calm down whether he had any room.

The buttocks he grabbed tightly were fixed and could not escape the pleasure.

"Yes, Neet....! This guy... If he's a junior, his cock keeps falling out...❤"

"That's good. There must be someone who's running around in the back. Maybe Harryn just found out he's an Amkan."

Yuchan said, widening Harrin's butthole.

Harrin's body, as he said, is a profane body itself that responds extremely to pleasure.

If you poke your pussy in the back, it grows like you want to poke it in the back, and when you poke it in the back, it makes you feel like you're starving.

"Rrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrgh!"

At first, Harryndo, who was preoccupied with fearing that his husband would wake up, seemed to have noticed that he would not wake up after Foot Jobs.

Start howling as loud as you can.

I feel like a beaten puppy squeaking at my husband's hand.

Somehow, it's been a long time since I felt compelled to commit it.

Behind her husband is Harrin, who cursed and took the cock of the eunuch, but her conscience was not completely worn out.

It is absurdly moralistic to hold hands with him in front of his husband and accept the cock of another man behind him.

"Argh... Argh... Yuchanniyim...❤"

As evidence, Harrin's body is more sensitive than ever.

The heat of the vaginal mucosa adhering to the cock is also hotter and more sticky.

"This is fun? It's interesting because I think I'm raping a real bride."

Harrin couldn't afford to confront him.

The man who sows and sticks seed in her is the husband who has always been generous to Haryn by holding her hand firmly in front of her eyes.

The virtuosity and guilt of doing the wrong thing provokes her as if a thunderbolt were falling on her head.

"Kiss your husband."

Harrin, who was beaten in the back of a dairy table, whipped out his buttocks and brought his face to the cock of a dairy table.

I told my husband to kiss me, but he sucked my cock.

Do you unconsciously think that your true husband is a laid-back cock?

Or did my head get weird for fun?

"It's not cock, it's your husband."

"Oh, ah... yeah... yeah... are you sure you're okay?"

She won't even know how obscene Harrin is to ask permission to kiss my husband.

She turned her face to Harrin's husband who was asleep, hiding the ridiculous.

"But I'm going to keep my baby warm with a kiss."

Dancing Harrin.

I lowered Harrin's waist a little like a dog waiting for Kymmie.

The hole to be stabbed this time is the back hole.

Every time I put my cock down, I couldn't help but wonder how I was going to stitch it up.

"Arghhhh..!!!"

After a long time of anal sex, Harrin's back bends like a snake and twitches.

With her hips stamped and pressed to prevent her from bending any further, the eucalyptus begins to move her lower back.

Then Harrin looks back at the dainties between her hair.

"Really.. hmhmm.. Kiss..?"

"Why, you don't want to do it?"

Harrin's face comes up with lightning and troubles.

It's okay to hold your husband's hand, but do you like kissing him after sex?

I don't know if I know the woman's mind.

"Let's show him how to kiss, and when Harrin gets stabbed in the back, he won't be able to see him for the rest of his life."

"Such a... Ha 'ang... such a terrible thing..."

"You did a terrible thing. You're the one who called me here in the first place, right?"

Whenever she arouses her consciousness, all of Harrin's holes paradoxically twitch and squeeze out greater pleasure from men.

Later, I really need to get my son sexuality education.

Harrin's face shakes right above her husband's head.

"Hag drama.....❤"

Harrin's eyes turned white and left.

Because the cock of the eunuch, which had been moving in a gentle manner as long as it had been neglected, had reached the end of her posterior body.

One hand reaches forward and grabs her rich breast.

The breasts, whether full of milk or not, flatter like a water balloon in the hand of a dairy cow.

I should use it to feed Maria again.

After muttering alone, Yuan watched Shinlin's body slowly lower.

"Herub... Honk... Umm... Honk...❤"

Harrin starts kissing by pushing his tongue into his husband's mouth.

The act was so vulgar and ugly to kiss.

He spits in pleasure and pushes it into his husband's mouth.

He teases his unconscious husband with his tongue around his mouth, and at the same time he spits out troublesome groaning that comes out of his back.

Rather than kissing between couples, he reminded the fox of eating with his head in the feed bin.

"But you still have to be vaginal, right?"

"Puha...! Yes! Yes! Harrin loves vaginal ejaculation..."

A shrewd shrew who spits in his mouth and groans like a marvel.

The night is still long.

First of all, with a thought of wrapping his head around his waist, Yuchan continued.

[Reviews] Harrin is cute, too.

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