Dragon’s Legacy

Seoul

“Did you?”

The poem smiled naturally at the bewildered words of the mystery and continued to touch the rib area directly beneath the chest. On TV, it looked fatter than it really was, so celebrities lost a lot of weight, but it was also a celebrity, so they had a pretty dry body. Nevertheless, the soft texture made me feel quite satisfied.

“Phew……. ”

The poem touches the boat, hugging the silver rain and kissing. Then Silver Rain closes his eyes in surprise. He is more ashamed than Yumi, a high school student.

It used to be an atmosphere, so I kissed naturally and touched my heart, but now I was surprised by the mystery of the secret because I was suddenly skin-sharing without it.

“What, what! Suddenly. Embarrassing... ”

Even with a simple kiss, I shouted at the poet with a shy look on my face. But I was literally ashamed. I didn't push him away because I didn't want to or make an angry face. I was just ashamed of the unfamiliar skinship between men and women.

“I feel good. ”

“Well, whatever. Idiot.”

The poem says that Silver Rain blushes and turns slightly. He looked so cute that the poem hugged him again and kissed him. Even though his lips were touching, Eunji moved his body and did not reject him at all.

“Mmmm... ”

Even though it was a simple kiss using only lips, not tongue kissing, the cheeks of silver were red and misshapen. An innocent virgin's face who's not used to kissing.

“What do you think? Eun Bee feels good, too, right? ”

“ ……. I don't know. ”

At the words of the poem, you turn your head away from the poem with a face red with a silver rain. At first, the film that I was only interested in turned into a level of setting the background sound so that the room wouldn't become silent. Neither the story nor the secret were interested in the movie.

“Can I touch your breasts? ”

“Well, what are you talking about? No, you idiot. ”

Silver said, protecting her breasts with both arms. But it was not because I really hated it, but because I was ashamed of the blatant words of the poem.

The poem began to rise above the hand, scrubbing its belly like a fish that met water. The skin of the secret in the thick knit was the softness that only women could have. I didn't touch my chest. I just stroked the bottom of it. I felt so good that my penis was burning up.

“Oh, no. ”

As the poem's hands gradually rose, Silver Rain shyly twisted its body slightly. However, the poem did not care at all, and released Silver's hand, which was covering his chest. Then, the arm of Silver Rain, which seemed to be firmly covering its chest, loosens. The silver rain that was red to the neck turned its head away from the face of the poem.

When the hand touches the brassiere, the silver rain gives you a big jolt. There was no shame like this before, but now I was so ashamed that I couldn't stand it. Allowing others to touch their breasts was the first time and that was the second time, so this itchy skinship did not get used at all.

“Ah……. ”

The poet's hand gently strokes the top of his brassiere, and the silver rain groans unknowingly. I just touched my chest and it was over the brassiere, but my body was tingled and thunderbolts struck my head. It was a completely clear mind, but it was so mysterious and new that I had never touched a man's heart before. Some might think it was just touching a fat mass, but it wasn't just that feeling.

“What do you think?”

“Well, what? It's nothing. ”

You answer the naughty poem like you don't know anything with your head turned away. However, unlike what I said, I was trembling so hard to control myself. I once kissed a male celebrity in a drama, but the skinship with that business and loved one was too different.

“Is that so?"

In answer to the secret, the poem gently tucks his hand into the brassiere as he touches his chest on top of it. It wasn't that big, but this soft breast that entered my hands quite tightly made me feel good enough to breathe just by touching it.

The love of this gentle poem was so unbearable that the secret feeling filled my heart that I hugged the poem. This feeling was similar to that affection I wanted to touch when I saw a cute puppy or cat. I wanted to touch and hold the poem and make love.

“I need a knit up. ”

“Well, whatever. ”

According to the poem, Silver Rain looked around with a red face. In the dark and cozy room, there was only the poem and myself, but nevertheless, I was too ashamed to show my chest with a knit. If it were a single hotel room like the last one, he would have shown me the breasts that won, but I had to be careful because this DVD room was accessible to part-time students. If he even noticed that he was doing this with the poet, the popularity that had accumulated so far would collapse in an instant.

The poem raises the knit of silver slightly, expressing his embarrassment. The loving belly button reveals itself and even the white belly above it.

“Hey, you can't be here. ”

However, Silver Rain lightly restrained the poem's hand, preventing him from raising any more knits. I could easily spread my hands and raise them if I wanted to, but the poem decided to settle for silver.

The poem tucks his hand into the slightly raised knit, raising the brassiere up and touching his chest. I like the soft and wild feeling of my chest. I want to touch it all day long. The pope gently twisted his nipple as he caressed his chest.

“Ugh……. Ha, don't. ”

Then, the silver rain lets out a low groan and lightly slaps the chest of the poem. The reaction was so cute that he actively targeted the nipple. It is lightly even and slightly twisted. At that time, Silver Secret yelled at the poem, but did not strongly disagree.

“Oh, no. Ugh... ”

“Feels good, right? ”

“Oh, it's bad! ”

The poem replies with a slight glance at the silver rain. I liked the poem's touch so much that it was hard to bear, but I was too ashamed to say it like that. So I deliberately endured the groaning and pretended to be as cool as possible.

“You look good. ”

“Ugh…. Oh, I'm fine. ”

When the poem rubbed his nipple, Eun Rain clammed her lips, barely holding back her groaning and expressing that she was fine. However, when I saw the fluttering body or the face above, I could feel that I was in a swamp of joy at once.

While the poem laughed at the mystery, the movie was moving beyond the middle and into the second half. Silver and poetry were both indifferent, but the movie was being played diligently.

“Ahh... ”

Silver continues to exhale. The poem felt so touched that I could hardly stand it because my body would constantly twist and groan. However, at some point, the hand of the poet who was casting his chest moved subtly and moved to the trousers. You touched your breasts enough to touch them, and now you can clearly see your intent to touch your secret penis. The poem was the only man who could allow his vagina, but now his vaginitis was so smelly and full of cold and affection that I could never let him touch it unless the vaginitis was all better.

“Oh, no! ”

“What?”

“Well, you can't do that. ”

Even though I said no, Silver Rain quickly grabbed Silver's hand when the pope's hand unbuttoned his pants and slightly touched the top of his panties. I'm worried that it will smell disgusting even in this condition.

“I want to touch it. ”

“Everywhere else is fine, but not there. ”

“Really?"

“Phew……. Well, no way. ”

The poem's eyes shook at the moment, but he shook his hand, making a firm face again. Even if it wasn't vaginitis, I could touch it, even if it wasn't sex, but the vaginitis made my vagina have to take care of it. No matter how much the poem asks, no matter how much he looks, he must never let me touch him.

“Can you really not? ”

Putting his hand inside the panties said a failed poem stroked the thighs over the trousers.

“Later. Okay? So stop touching that and get your hands off me. ”

When the poem's hand climbs back up like a worm, Silver Rain flinches away. Then the hand of the lost poet rushes back into the knit and touches his chest.

“I can't right now, so I'll let you touch it next time. Okay?"

I felt sorry for the dead poem's expression, so I stroked his head and stroked it. It looks like she comforts her sister.

However, when I think about it, it was right that a man would try to persuade a woman to touch her breasts or penis, but now Silver Rain is going to comfort her and make sure to touch her next time. Not just any ordinary person, but a celebrity whose stock price is rising.

This also had a big impact on Silver Secret's liking of the poem, but the expressions and faces of the poem that evoked empathy with their innocent expressions and expressions had a significant effect. Suddenly, it flowed into an atmosphere that had to comfort the situation.

“I want to touch it now.... ”

When he said that he felt sorry for the poem, Silver Rain also made a sad face. Even if it wasn't just vaginity....

“Then…. ”

“Huh?"

“No, no, no. ”

“What? Huh? What were you gonna say? ”

I looked at the poem touching my chest, hugging myself, and asked with a curious face. I was sure he was going to ask for something, but when he said no soon, I was quite curious.

“That……. Ah... Eun-Bi doesn't like it... ”

“Well, if you don't want me to touch it, everything's fine. ”

Silver said with a shy expression. Somehow, the atmosphere has become like this, so the words that were hard to say before came out drinking. I think I can do anything for the poem right now. Except for touching the vagina.

“You must really hate it.... ”

The poem said with a slight look of shame.

“I'm fine. Tell me quickly. ”

Silver blushed slightly, looking at the expression on the poem. I felt like I wanted to give permission and listen to everything because my face was so cute. Ordinary men would have been out as soon as they looked over their breasts, but somehow the poem felt so cute and adorable without touching their breasts.

“Can't you just touch mine? ”

“Well, what the.... That's it.”

The poem's blatant words embarrass the Silver Secret, and he quickly looks around. I know no one was embarrassed, but instinctively there was such an act.

I thought about kissing you or looking at your breasts, but I never thought I'd ask you to touch my penis!

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Ugh... I'm sorry.

You've been resting for over a week. In the meantime, I've been to Seoul, I've been to the hospital... and I can't write because it's personal.

I'm so sorry. I'll try not to forget to use it!

Thank you for always reading.