Dragon’s Legacy

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The praises of the terrified expression slightly twisted my body and pulled my butt back. When I had sex for the first time, I had a very painful memory and instinctive fear. It was okay to lick and suck the labia and clitoris, but putting the penis in was too scary.

I tried the poem a few more times, but Chan shrugged and kept avoiding me. Then I sighed, and once again lay down next to Chan, touching his chest, and kissed him. Touching kisses and breasts was not a different compliment than the sex. Instead, I closed my eyes and let out a weak groan.

“Praise, don't you believe me? ”

“Yes? Well, that's not it.... ”

Chant hesitates. Rather than not wanting to have sex with the poem, the act of sex was too scary. Even though it hurt, I didn't want to go through the same sadness and pain again. It was traumatizing that I almost had my first experience and rape with my ex-boyfriend, and I was hurting Chan greatly.

“Praise, my brother was really upset to hear about you yesterday. ”

“Ah……. ”

The words of the poem slightly blurred the expression of praise. Thinking about it made it hard on myself.

“If he was in front of me, he might have beaten him to death. How could I hurt you like that...? ”

The poem said with an angry look on his face. I didn't have to say this because I wanted to have sex with praise, but I meant it. Once upon a time, I never wanted to forgive a scumbag like that for a moment with power. He was neither a hero nor anything, but at least he never intended to forgive anyone who hurt the women around him.

The eyes of the poem burn hot, and Margie reacts naturally and circulates the whole blood vessel fiercely. It is automatically ready to emit enormous power at any time.

“Thank you, brother. I'm okay now. ”

Seeing the poem that was really angry, praise made my heart tingle for some reason. But for some reason, I felt like crying in the arms of the poem. I feel anxious and sad as I feel the smell of tender flesh in the warm poem's arms.

“Praise.... ”

The poet hugged the compliment and stroked his back quietly. I can feel it in my chest, my soft heart and my tender nipple.

“I know that's why you're afraid of sex. But that's why I want to do more. ”

“Yes?”

The poem stroked the back and head of praise.

“I'll clean his wound. Mathematically speaking.... Yeah, I'm -1. Because I erased his trail from Chan and made him a zero. ”

“Phew. What does that mean? ”

Praise be to the strange nonsense of the poem. But when I saw the poem thinking of myself like that, my fear and sadness disappeared completely. When I learned that I had washed my injections carefully yesterday, I had a compassionate feeling that I had never felt before, and my love for the full state of mind was filled with feelings of comfort and understanding sadness like this.

“I'll erase it all. Praise.”

The poem hugged and kissed. This time, I didn't just kiss my mouth like before, but I used my tongue. Chant embraced the poem's neck and responded awkwardly. I didn't kiss her like Yumi did, but I didn't think I'd kissed her that much.

I kissed her, breasted again, and spread my legs naturally and took my penis to the vagina of praise. The murmur in pink that had already been covered with liquid was so lustful, and because of the conspiracy, it gave a different taste to other women.

The poem again expressed a healing ability in the penis, then moved the lower back a little and placed the crown exactly in the hymn hole. A situation that only takes strength. Fortunately, praise did make a slightly frightened expression, but not the same as before.

“I'll put it in.”

The penis was pushed in by gently moving the waist. My vagina was so stiff because it was almost a virgin's compliment. However, I pushed my penis deep into the vagina without any pressure because I knew praise wouldn't hurt at all.

“Ah!”

The penis creaks and gives you a surprised sound as it gives you the feeling of coming into its vagina. The first time I had sex, it was just a painful, painful memory. However, even though I had a vaginal penis, it didn't hurt at all. Rather, as the poet touched his chest and waved his back, I felt an exhilarating feeling that I had never felt before.

“Ugh…. Brother... ”

The poem purposefully hugged and kissed for an anxious praise of sex and then pistoned his waist. The squishy, slippery, tightly tightening hole of praise allowed me to taste the dramatic pleasure.

“Ahh... ”

“Brother……. Good……. ”

Praise made a wild groaning with a wet face, hugging the poem and continuing to kiss him. Unbelievable pleasure spread throughout the body. I never imagined sex with someone I like would feel so good.

The situation deliberately adjusted the pace while slowing down the situation as much as possible. How did you get the chance to finish so quickly? I wanted to have sex with praise as long as possible.

“Ugh... ”

When the poem touched his nipple and waved his back, praise hugged him with a cheerful face. The poem began to feel an emotion rising.

As I licked his lips and touched his chest, I quickly pistoned, giving myself an unbearable feeling.

“Ugh... I'll be cheap.”

The poem couldn't help but shoot the sperm into the penis deep into the quality of praise. As the excitement blooms, a gigantic gigantic instrument enters the lower half of the battle.

“Ahh... ”

I had a lot of semen last night because I couldn't have sex. The cheerful poem hugged and kissed. Ordinary men would lose their lust abruptly at the moment they made an excuse, but the spirit of the poem did not remove their lust for once. Moreover, it was not hard to give an immediate explanation because yesterday was a day of rest.

After having sex, I touched my heart with praise and kissing for a long time, and my penis was re-inflated in the quality of praise.

Chant kissed the poem and gazed at it with loving eyes. It was just one sex, but I felt the wound of the past diluted and a new love settled in my mind, as the poem said. Is that why I'm so happy just hugging and kissing the poem?

However, the penis that was in his vagina seemed to be growing again, and quickly filled the vagina with the hot poem's penis.

“Brother, I've grown up again. ”

“Really? Let's do it again, shall we? ”

The poem moved its waist again, looking at the praise and smiling slightly.

“Ugh... ”

The moment I saw the poem's smile, I suddenly jumped so hard that the hymn turned my head red. I thought I'd never feel this way about a man...

“Let's kiss.”

“Yes……. ”

In the words of the poem, I slightly stretched out my lips with an embarrassed expression. The smiling poem moved his waist and gave praise and a kiss to the feeling as if he was kissing Yumi. I piston the slippery quality of praise with a sticky kiss with my tongue, and this makes me feel unspeakably pleasant. Sex really does not bore me.

“Ugh…. Brother... ”

Praise also hugged the poem, groaning roughly if it felt pleasant, and the poem once again spilled semen on the vagina and uterus of praise. A substantial amount of semen fills the vagina and uterus of praise even after having sex immediately in a row. At the same time, a considerable amount of chi came through the tool. I think I can have sex all day long and increase Margie indefinitely.

“Ahh... Ugh... ”

Praise grabbed the poem, feeling intense pleasure. I thought sex was just sick and disgusting, but I had no idea it felt so good and energized my body. I did. I was revitalized after sex.

However, praise made a slightly alarmed expression, even though the hangover had subsided and the body was full of vitality. I heard that women suck a man's regular routine, but I was worried that he might have sucked the poem's regular routine.

“Are you okay? ”

“Huh? What? ”

After finishing the sex, the poem touching the breasts of praise for a long time wondered at the praise with a worrying face.

“Oh, no. ”

When Chan saw the situation that looked so sane, he realized he had a strange thought and blushed his cheeks. It was just an Internet metaphor, but I thought it was too serious because I was worried about the situation.

“Praise, you're cute. ”

“Oh, yeah? ”

“Yes, very much. ”

The hymn was just as shy as Yumi, so it was only red, and the hymn was so lovely that he kissed like a hymn. The lips of praise filled with the saliva of the poem. The satisfactory kisser pulled his penis out of the flattery vagina and wiped off all the semen with a toilet paper. If it was Aruna familiarity or silverware, I would have washed my penis to get rid of the semen, but Praise couldn't have known that, so I wiped the semen off my penis myself with a toilet paper.

“Praise, let's wash up and get out of here. It's past 8: 00. ”

“Yes, I understand. ”

“Wash first. ”

“Yes, brother. ”

Chan took a bath, put on the clothes that were dried yesterday, and the poem immediately went into the bathroom, showered, and dressed.

“Let's go. I'm going straight to the store. Do you want to go get coffee with me? ”

“Yes, I will. ”

Yesterday, it didn't feel like this, but Chan responded to the poem with a very obedient expression.

When I left the motel and held the hand of praise, Chan was ashamed but did not refuse. A lot of motel streets lead to Cafe Quezron in the city. It was about 8: 30, so there were a lot of students going to school on the street.

However, I hold hands with no man or woman and glance at the walking poem and praise.

“Do you keep staring at us because we're similar? ”

“Yes? What? ”

Chan looked at the situation with a curious look, not knowing that the passing college students were staring at the flow.

“We're about the same height. No, is praise a little big? ”

The poem was 5 '3 "and the hymn was 5' 4", so it was almost the same, but it was no exaggeration. Will you give me a taller pill as a reward when you reach level 4?

“Oh, no. You're bigger. ”

The poem embarrassed me and replied. I was worried that the poem might feel bad.

“It's okay.”

It didn't matter because there was a way to grow the height anyway. Plus, he's an average male, so there's nothing to be ashamed of.

When he arrived at the cafe, he sat the compliment on the table.

“Wait, I'll clean the machine and give you coffee right away. ”

“Is there anything I can help you with? ”

“Just rest.

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