Seoul

Soon-ji, whose lips are full of saliva, cries out to Eun-si. Lies with saliva in their mouths. This allowed me to have the situation without knowledge and alone for a while.

Sook smiled happily with his face and continued the kiss again. With tongues and tongues intertwined, a low roar of lewdness echoed through the living room. However, Eun-ji, who was anti-Semitic, did not know this at all and sang a nostalgic song thinking about sex with the poem later.

“Ahh... Brother... ”

I was more excited than usual when I thought about having sex with Eun-sik secretly. So, I only kissed the poem, but it was pouring down my pants. I couldn't bear it, even though I didn't have much affection. Obviously, even though I had sex this morning, I still yearn for the poem.

“Mmmm... ”

As hard as I could, I took off the poem's trousers, grunting as hard as I could. Then the adorable penis of the poem that has already been gigantically erected is touched. This hard and hot penis felt alive just by touching it. How can something so big enter your vagina and give you such intense pleasure...? It's very mysterious.

The familiarity was a little difficult to have sex with, so I sat the poem on the couch. I can see the artistic abs of the poem in between the fine teas. A large penis is a shrine, but seeing its beautiful abs and tight, supple thighs is like having sex with an actor from a movie.

When I saw the bathroom with my thighs, abs, and a joyous expression, I climbed on top of the poem. I was already drenched in saliva, so I just put my penis into my vagina and pressed it.

“Ugh... ”

I vomited a low familiarity into the feeling of a hot penis that fills my vagina. Then, he closed his eyes and tasted as if he were tasting luxurious food before moving his waist carefully. The vaginally filled penis frictions the slippery vagina and touches the clitoris.

“Ugh…. ”

I tried to endure how good I felt, but the groaning continued to vomit.

Suddenly, the poem lays the familiarity on the couch. With one hand, he lifts the familiarity leg over his shoulder, spreading his legs, and then he pistons himself by moving his back. The arrows and arrows clash and only the most vulgar sound resonates.

The poem heavily waved his waist and touched the teat's nipple and patted his thigh.

“Ahhh……. Brother... ”

Until now, Sook-su, who had been sober, couldn't help but groan loudly as usual, and the sound flowed into the half-hearted bathroom.

“Huh?"

Eun-si, who was looking at the tiredness of the day with anticipation, suddenly tilted her head as she heard the groaning of familiarity in the living room. I listened because I thought I heard it wrong.

“Ugh……. Oppa... Y-you... ”

It didn't sound right, but I definitely heard the word "brother", and the word "brother" sounded too low after that. Obviously, when I asked Sook earlier, he said he had to wait another 30 minutes for the situation to come, and then he was insolent.... Are you telling me you lied?

Eun-ji urgently got out of the bath and opened the bathroom door without wiping the water all over her body.

“Ahh……. Aww... ”

In the living room, just in case, I noticed the relationship between familiarity and poetry and having sex. I don't know when I did it, but it seemed like it was a long time since I had sex, seeing the face of the familiarity rising up and feeling frustrated.

“Hey, Sook, what are you doing? ”

Eun-ji, who always wanted to talk too soon and get angry, was so angry that she yelled out loud at this shocking scene.

“Heheh. Sorry.... Ugh... ”

Sook smiles and apologizes when he sees Eun-si scream. At that moment, he groans excitedly as he plunges his penis deep into his vagina.

“I'm not gonna let you do this! ”

Jealous Eunji quickly washed her body and ran to the couch without even wearing underwear to get rid of the poet.

“Ugh!"

The moment you try to push away with a silver coin, familiarity spits out a huge groan. After looking at the situation and familiarity, the movement of the poem stopped and the familiarity trembled with pleasure.

“Eun-ji, have you washed everything? ”

The poem pulled the penis out of the vagina of familiarity. Then, the semen that was full of vagina flows over the couch. I have often seen the poetry and familiarity having sex, but I have never seen such ferocity. The vagina of familiarity seems to have been punctured by the vagina, which still completely contracts. It was so sexy just by looking at it, but when I saw that I was vomiting semen from the hole, my face turned red because I was ashamed and excited.

“Yes, brother. ”

Eun-ji said in a slightly trembling voice. The look of familiarity, which is panting on the couch with its legs slightly spread, is too ugly.

“You've got semen all over the couch. Sorry."

“Oh, it's okay. I'll clean it up, brother. ”

When the poem tried to wipe it with the toilet paper next to it, Eunji took the toilet paper and wiped the semen off the couch himself. Wrap around the nose of a dark aroma unique to semen. The more I smell this scent, similar to nightflower, the more I feel strange. In addition, the taste itself was delicate and sweet, so it was quite delicious as if it were eating honey. Eun-si is drooling unconsciously.

“Sorry, Eun Ji. You did it first.”

The poem wiped the semen off his penis thoroughly with a toilet paper, and his familiarity lying on the couch smiled and looked at him.

“Ha……. ”

It's so ridiculous that I can't even say anything about Eun. I wanted to rip that smile off my mouth, but I couldn't do such a low-level thing.

Eun-si stares at familiarity with a slightly angry expression and smiles slightly at the sudden thought.

“So you're done? Now it's my turn, right? ”

“Huh? Huh. Yeah, that's right. ”

I knew what Eun-si was angry about, but when I smiled out of my mind and said it, familiarity gave me a strange look.

“Brother, go up and do it in bed. ”

“Yes, I understand. ”

The poet grabs Eunji's hand and climbs the stairs. The backside of the hidden is beautiful. Elastic buttocks and straight, thin legs. And a cropped waist. It was a beautiful body that could be modeled even though it was a little short. The body of Eunji, who had seen it for the first time, felt a bit ordinary, but the poem made such a beautiful body by hand.

When I think about it, it was more than any woman could ever hope to look beautiful with a simple massage. As I had unlimited access to the lowest level of magical items, I thought it would be okay to bring a few more body-related magical items and do some elegant body grooming.

“Brother, I need a massage first. ”

Eunzi, who went up to the bedroom, lies on her bed and looks at the situation. I decided to have casual sex as long as it happened anyway. No, I decided to be more sticky and loving than usual. I'm so jealous of familiarity.

According to Eunji, the poem squeezed the lotion into his hands and massaged it from his feet. Since I knew Eunji's heart, I was more careful than usual and massaged every toe thoroughly.

Since you responded according to the intent of familiarity, this time you will do according to Eunji's intent.

“Ahh... ”

After rubbing deep into your thighs, Eunji lets out a shallow breath that feels good. It seemed like my body was melting with stickier hands than usual.

Seeing the expression on Eunuch's face, he frowned. Earlier, when I had sex with Eun-si secretly, I felt great, but now I feel that good feeling suddenly fell. Even if it wasn't silver, he would have had sex comfortably because he owned that massage, the poem's penis, lips and body... …. It's full of annoyances.

[I don't want to let you go like this....]

Then a call came to Sook.

It's from my mom. Soon-ji looked at the poem and Eun-ji with a grimaced tongue, then took her phone down to the first floor to get it. If I hear Eun's moaning, it's a big deal.

[Why, Mom.]

I heard an annoying voice because I wasn't feeling well.

[Sook, what's wrong?]

[No, nothing happened.]

Seeing Eunji and the poem hugging and liking, I felt bad and couldn't say it was so it was nothing.

[Are you so annoyed by Eun-ji?]

[Huh? Uh, how did my mom...]

At a glance, Sook was a little embarrassed by the words of his mother who saw why he was annoyed.

[Pretend you're Chuck. Hey, I talked to your mom today about whether or not Pope's home already.]

Really?

Sook was surprised and said, sitting comfortably on the couch. This is the first time I didn't know.

[Yes. Eun-si's mother saw the poet and what's wrong with our poem...? He didn't even think about it. He drank the kimchi soup first.]

[Sigh……. Nonsense. Eun-ji's mom calls him our poem because of his brother? Someone will see that the Pope's brother is marrying Eun Ji.]

[I mean, My mom was so crazy, she yelled at me.]

[In fact, Eun Ji was annoyed because she kept yelling at the poet's brother and folding her arms. I don't know why, but he's not the lover of his brother.]

[Oh, really? Eun-ji didn't see her like that... I really can't use it.]

The mother of familiarity and familiarity began to debate about Eunji and Eunji's mother. The familiarity, the motherhood, and a lot of annoyance. It was only one day, and the two of them constantly blamed Eun-ji and Eun-ji's mother. I don't even know how well it fits.

[Sook, you have to be more active.]

[Actively?]

[Yes. If you stay still like an idiot, Eun-si might take away the situation from you. Find out if there's a man as handsome and good-minded as the poet. We have to hold on to it at all costs. Do you understand?]

[I know that. You know I don't like the Pope. How handsome and kind and kind of you. It's because strange women keep getting attached.]

This time, I will speak again for a long time with praise and boast about the poem. I did not fall short of the existence of the poem in the conversation between mothers.

[So, just do as you're told. That way, no matter how naive the situation is, it comes at once.]

How?

[I'll send you sexy underwear first....]

That poor old mum was now telling him how to seduce the situation openly. Many unfamiliar sexual terms appeared between mothers, but the face of familiarity was not that serious.

The hot flame was burning the eagle in the eyes of the familiars, saying that I must seduce the poem.

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