Dragon’s Legacy

Seoul

Although I lost a bit more weight than before, the beauty of my body remained. Although the face of familiarity is slightly ordinary, the expression of beauty was not at all awkward when viewed together with the body. Although the poem gave me a massage to make my legs and waist beautiful, the basic skeleton itself was so pretty that I possessed a body that was one dimension different from ordinary women.

“Shame. Hehe. ”

After a while, I showed myself naked to the poet and said with a slight flush of his face. Before, I used to seduce him with a provocative look, like competing with Eun-si to get the love of the poem and have sex, but now I think why I acted like a child. At that time, I really didn't like Eun-ji, but now I just want to go back to the time when Eun-ji and his teasing each other.

The poem caused exhausted familiarity and took him to the bathroom. Then I washed the body thoroughly.

“That tickles, brother. ”

The familiarity grabbed his body while smiling at the poem's hand, which thoroughly cleanses the entire body with a gentle hand. I wasn't loving him, but I felt the tickling feeling and my body itself grew back.

He washed his hair and body thoroughly with a body cleanser. He wiped the body of the settlement with a towel. The poem, which was thoroughly cleaned up to his head, flashed his familiarity and laid him on the bed. The penis of the poem was already full of erections because he was constantly touching the soft skin of his innardence while taking a shower.

“I think it's gotten bigger in a long time. Brother.”

The familiarity lay on the bed and touched the enlarged penis of the poem. In the past, the penis of the poem was not this big, but it was big enough to be overwhelming.

“Lie down. I'll give you a massage. ”

“Thank you, brother. ”

At the words of the poem, I stopped touching the penis and lay comfortably on the bed. Even though my breasts are small, my shoulders are neat from my neck, my waistline is concave like a pot, and my angled body is flawless.

After a brief glimpse of the body of familiarity, he grabbed the feet of familiarity and activated the magical circuitry. I raised Margie more than usual for exhausted familiarity because of the hard work.

I was able to drink it thoroughly from the feet of the familiar with my hands full of healing power. Gently sweeps the entire sole of the foot and squeezes the blood.

“Hmm.”

Low familiarity exhales whether I feel good about it. The lip massaged the soles of the feet thoroughly, then gradually ascended upward, in order of calves and thighs. He touched the whole body, but not caressed, so he closed his eyes with a pleasant and comfortable face and did not groan full of joy like when having sex.

“Sook, lie back. ”

After massaging the entire back and shoulders, the poem tried to lay the knowledge behind him to rub his back.

However, there was no reaction to familiarity, just the sound of a breath.

“Are you familiar?”

The poem once again called for familiarity, but there was no way to move whether he was really asleep or asleep. I couldn't even get out of bed because I was tired before, but when I massaged him, he seemed to have fallen asleep without knowing it.

“This is... ”

Of course, after the massage, the situation that I thought about trying to have sex only came out as a mouthful of laughter. However, I never intended to wake up my sleeping habits and have sex.

While Sook slept, the poem took the lotion out of the subspace and carefully rubbed his legs, waist, and chest. I wanted to make one more perfect body because it's so beautiful that the body of familiarity is not compared to an ordinary woman.

Especially when there was no more blemish on my legs or waist, I wanted to balance it properly by making my little chest that was only an A cup bigger. Normally small breasts significantly reduced the attraction of women, so a certain amount of volume was needed, even if not ridiculously large breasts such as a C cup or D cup.

When I slipped my chest with the lotion, Soothing turns around for a moment, but doesn't break like a deep sleep. I rubbed my chest gently with the palm of my lotion because it was a massage, not a caress. Even though my breasts are not big, this tender feeling feels really good.

After finishing the massage, he put out the fire and lay down beside the inn and continued to touch his chest. For a while, I wanted to continue to wriggle and wriggle since I touched my familiarity.

While touching the bosom of familiarity, I suddenly thought of her beauty and figure to work in a cafe such as praise, yumi, Eunji, and familiarity. Of course, there were such beautiful women that the cafe looked more elegant, but I still felt too pretty.

Even if it was colder, the face might be a little less than the secret, but the total score was not higher or lower when compared to the secret.

It was a matter of settling down in Seoul, but I didn't intend to let the women involved with me, including praise and familiarity, simply work in the cafe. I needed something more to go with that beauty and body.

The poem rubbed the bosom of familiarity and thought about it, then fell asleep for a moment.

The familiarity that was asleep in a frenzy almost cried out when I felt someone touching my chest. He had just woken up, so he couldn't remember that he had come to the motel with the poem the night before.

I couldn't even open my eyes because I didn't know that the poem was touching my heart, and I just trembled. I couldn't do anything about it because I was afraid I might scream and die.

However, I was creeped out by each hand rather than getting excited by the thought that it might be a robbery, even though I was touching my chest gently like a lover.

Yesterday I definitely came to the city and motel.... Then I came to the motel last night, but I was so unrealistic that I couldn't even tell if it was a dream or a reality. Before I went to sleep, I always thought of meeting the poem again, and I saw the poem a few times in my dreams. Yesterday, I felt like it was a dream, not a reality.

“Sook, are you awake? ”

After hearing the voice of the poem, I realized that meeting the poem yesterday was not a dream. Immediately, familiarity opened its eyes and the moment I looked at the situation, tears naturally flowed out. I was happy when I met the poem yesterday, but I felt a little less real. However, after a day passed, I felt a vivid reality, and a sudden rush of joy that I met the situation.

“Geez, what's wrong with you all of a sudden? ”

“No, brother. I'm so happy... ”

Sook hugged the poem touching his chest. Earlier, when I thought it might be a robbery, I felt so disgusted and disgusted by the poem touching my heart, and I felt so good and lovely knowing that it was a poem.

“Are you okay now? ”

“Yes, brother. Thank you."

The poem clapped his back for a long time. Suddenly, even though I was a little embarrassed by the crying of familiarity, I understood enough because there were many original tears for animals called women.

“What time do you go to work? ”

“We have to be there by 12: 00. ”

“Then we still have a lot of time. ”

The poem looked at the clock and said, 6: 00 a.m. In the winter, the motel room is still dim, and the day is still dim.

“I'm sorry, brother. I was so tired yesterday, I fell asleep without knowing it. ”

“Are you okay now? ”

“Yes, I feel really warm because I slept well after my brother's massage. I don't think I've ever felt this comfortable since I came down to Busan. ”

“Yes, thank God. ”

The poem touches the head of familiarity and casts his chest again.

“Brother, do something you didn't do yesterday. ”

“Huh? You can't? ”

“You know... ”

He said as if he was ashamed of the expression of knowing nothing. I thought of course that I would have sex with the poem since I came to the motel, but after taking a shower and lying in bed getting the massage from the poet, I was so comfortable and feeling good that I slept like honey without even knowing it. Thanks to you, I woke up and my whole body was bursting with vitality.

“I have no idea. ”

“Shame on you, brother. ”

The poem smiled and kissed me. Although the room was dark, the white boarding house seemed to emit a pale light from the dark room.

“Well……. ”

After a long kiss, I closed my eyes and tasted. These were difficult and difficult times, but I could not bear to think about the situation.

As the hot tongue entered, familiarity opened its mouth slightly and used its lips. My tongue and tongue tangled and smoothed my tongue. Just kissing with my tongue like this makes me feel fast.

“Ahh... ”

When the poem took off his lips, his familiarity was low. I feel much better than I imagined every night. It was only a few months away, but I felt so faint that I thought I'd kissed her before.

Looking at the expression of familiarity, the poem caressed my heart, but it was just a completely different gesture than when I touched my chest before.

When I touched the nipple intensively and caressed it, the small nipple slowly swelled up. Unlike usual, my nipples looked quite wild just by looking at them. Although my breasts were small, they were pretty in shape and my nipples were pink and looked delicious as if they were ripe fruit.

“Brother……. ”

“Huh?"

The poem lifted his heart and looked up as Sook called.

“I remember the first time I got a massage from my brother. ”

“A massage?”

“Yes, I was a little suspicious when my brother said he would give me a massage. I think it's because I want to touch my body. ”

“Haha. Really? ”

It was not a suspicion, but a clear fact, but the poem replied with a look of ignorance.

“Yes, but surprisingly, he was so good at massaging that I wondered if he was a professional masseuse. ”

“I'm a good masseuse. ”

The poem shrugged. Suddenly, I was curious why Sook suddenly brought this up.

“Then why all of a sudden? ”

“Just……. You remind me of the old days. At that time, I was happy every day with Eun-ji complaining, but now I don't think I can go back to the old days.... I think they're all memories, so I'm kind of a surfer. ”

“Don't worry. Chin up. Everything's gonna be fine. ”

The poem swallowed what he wanted to talk about. If it were as I thought, I could get more than just debt, but I couldn't say because it was just a plan.

“Thank you, brother. ”

“Thank you... Let's keep doing what we were doing. ”

“Yes.”

The poem replied shyly with a slight spread of legs. It's because the poet dug his face through his crotch to lick his vagina. My body was already hot, so I felt so good that my body trembled just by touching the tongue.

“Ugh... ”

Unlike before, I felt quite a deep sensation of freshness, so I felt a sticky groan. At the same time, I felt the fluid secreted. Now I am ready to accept the poem at any time.

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