Under one roof.

Although it was Daisy who said she had kissed him properly, Eugene did his best to move his tongue and lips. Not long ago, the poem was leading the kiss, but now I didn't get the feeling that the kiss I had before was because I was leading it. However, that excitement could not be said because he was hugging the poem with his whole body and kissing the poem like he was ashamed, feeling the feeling of a hard penis and fluttering skin.

“Ahh... How are you feeling? ”

“Gee, I'm in a mood Joe, is that good? I don't know.”

Unlike when he touched his chest earlier, Eugene felt that his cheeks were reddened and his penis was firmly erected with a slightly negative answer, but with a shy look on his face, he could gain even more confidence. Obviously, the intuition has come to my mind that the situation is not hated by itself, but rather that I like it. The courage to make progress was spilled even stronger.

“If you don't know, why did this place get so big? Stupid brother, your body can't lie. ”

“I can't go there.... ”

Eugene's hand lowered and he grabbed the penis of the stiff poem. There was already a lot of clear honey water flowing down the front of the bean, even though the situation was quite exciting. I wanted to suck this sweet honey right away, but I still had to refrain from it.

“You want me to make you feel better? ”

“Ugh... Uh, how? ”

The poem seemed to feel quite pleasant just by rubbing the beans with slippery Cooper liquid in his hands. Eugene decided to do something a little more stimulating here.

“Lie up straight. ”

Eugene lays her side down and climbs directly over the penis. He then manipulated the position of the penis with his hand so that the penis was slightly buried in his split labia. Eugene trembled slightly because he had already felt a joyful sensation when he touched the penis near the clitoris with a slight flare.

“Ji, Jina. ”

“Ahh... Brother, let me make you feel better. ”

Eugene starts to move his lower back lightly. I could hardly feel the friction between the labia and the penis because there was already a large amount of Cooper fluid flowing from the penis. I slid the labia and clitoris through the palate like a skate on an ice sheet.

“Ugh…. You feel good, don't you? ”

“Ugh, yeah. ”

Rubbing the labia and clitoris against the vicinity of the vicinity of the vicinity of the vicinity of the vicinity of the vicinity of the vicinity of the vicinity of the vicinity of the vicinity of the vicinity, Eugene patted the vicinity of the vicinity of the vicinity with his hand. When I felt that pleasure again in the uninhabited island, my body felt so good that I was trembling. I wanted this pleasure every night and masturbated with a pillow with the face of the poem, but I could never feel this pleasure. I just ran up and finished, but on the night I masturbated, I decided that I would bring the poem home and feel that joy.

The more intense the sensation, the faster Eugene's waist movement was.

I kept asking the poem if it felt good, but Eugene seemed to like it a lot more than the poem. However, the situation was not unpleasant either, so I began to get the feeling that I wanted to ejaculate.

“Jina, I think I'm coming out. ”

“Wait a minute, brother. ”

Eugene quickly realized what it meant to come out of the city and asked his penis. How could Cooper tolerate it, but I could never tolerate this semen that was sweeter than honey and tastier than chocolate.

“Ugh!"

As soon as Eugene put his penis in his mouth, semen gushed out with a short groan. I filled Eugene's mouth with semen in an instant.

“Ah, well……. ”

Eugene swallowed the semen filled his mouth and then washed the rest of the penis clean. Because this flavor and flavor was so great that it could not be found anywhere else, I remember the taste of this semen every time I think of the situation. Surprisingly, I felt healthy when I ate this semen, so I was also very good at eating healthy food.

“Sorry, Jina. Are you okay?"

“Mmm, delicious. I really want to eat it every day. ”

The poem said with a sorry face, but Eugene couldn't eat any more, so he just tasted it.

“Ugh, yeah? ”

“You have to put it in my mouth when you come to beg for it. Okay? I don't want to spill this. ”

“Well, isn't that awful? It was sticky and smelly and weird. ”

“You don't know because you haven't eaten. I love the unique sweetness. Anyway, from now on, I have to say something to my mouth. Promise me now. ”

“Yes, I understand. Jina can do that if she wants. ”

Eugene made a promise with the poem and the pinkie finger.

Whether he was drunk or drunk, Eugene said something that he would never normally do. Though his thinking remained, his shyness seemed paralyzed. When I drink, I talk and act with people who have never seen me before, but the next day I have experienced something awkward and embarrassing.

“Is it over? ”

“No. As I said before, I'm going to teach you clearly about a woman's body today. ”

Eugene was going to teach me what a woman looked like on this occasion. So that we can just kiss and make it, or nothing happens to each other, even when we're naked, like when we're in the desert.

“Then, shall I stay here? ”

“Yes. Yes. Do it, brother. It's already 10: 00. What am I supposed to do now? ”

“Okay, then I'll call home for a while. He's waiting.”

“Okay. ”

The poet came out of the living room with a cell phone left next to him and called the spawn.

[Surah, I'm going to stay at the Jina House, so tell Aru and the others what's appropriate.]

[Sigh... What are you going to do if you keep making women like that?]

The egg sighs slightly and replies. Obviously, at first I saw her, she was a curious and energetic girl, but at some point I was a little bit harsh on the poet.

[Wouldn't Susie take care of it? I only believe in eggs.]

[…….]

[I'm kidding. We need to talk about it, but we'll talk about it later.]

[Okay, are we done here?]

[Yes, the end. Good night, then. Bye.]

Without much answer, the distress call was disconnected.

Although it was a bit harsh from the beginning, it was quite good to be able to trust and consult because all I had to do was make sure that I knew all the secrets. As the classical literature on donkey ears shows, keeping secrets by yourself is psychologically quite stressful.

After finishing the call, I went back into Eugene's room.

Eugene reads something quickly on his tablet about what he sees.

“I'm done calling. ”

“Oh, you're here. Sit here."

Eugene, who flinched lightly at the sound of the poem's words, turned off the tablet and placed it on the table next to him, pointing to his side bed. When the poet sat on the bed, Eugene also sat up from the bed.

“So now I'm going to teach you how to actually have sex with a woman's body. I'm only going to teach you today, so you should know. ”

“Yes, Ms. Eugene. ”

What I just saw on the tablet looked like I was looking for things about sex. It is hard for Eugene to teach sexual things to virgins because all he knows how to do is rub the penis and the clitoris in his penis.

“Yi, once a woman's body is very sensitive, don't be too hard on her. Okay? Now, touch my chest slowly with your hands. ”

As before, Eugene grabs the poem's hand and leads it to his chest.

“Yu, nipples are a sensitive area, so you should be especially careful... …. Tsk!”

Seeing the poem gently touching his chest with an embarrassed expression, Eugene was talking about his nipple, but when the poem suddenly touched the nipple slightly, he could not finish the conversation with a tingling sensation.

“I'm sorry. Did it hurt? I don't know what to do. ”

“No, it's okay, brother. I think it's okay if you just gently press down like that. ”

“Yes, I'll try again. ”

The poem caressed Eugene's nipple with his healing finger, activating the magic circuit while stroking his soft chest. Then the flabby nipple became hard quickly.

“Do you feel okay? Is this how you do it? ”

“Ahh... Yeah, I feel good touching you like that. Now touch it with both hands. ”

Eugene grabs the other hand of the poem and seats it on his chest.

I had some doubts about how good it would feel to touch my breasts, but surprisingly, I felt quite good about it because the poem touched me. Especially every time I pinched my nipple, my body was trembling like it was electrocuted with pleasure.

“Hey……. Can I ask you a favor? ”

“Yes? Please? Which one?”

Eugene tilted his head in the words of the poem.

“Can I put it in my mouth and suck on my chest like a baby? ”

“Ah……. It's okay if you want to. ”

“Yes, thank you. I've always wanted to try this. ”

Eugene gladly agreed to the request of the poem speaking with an embarrassed look on his face.

The poem immediately bit Eugene's nipple into his mouth and lightly sucked it. It didn't come out wet, but it wasn't to suckle a woman's tits. The fact that I was just sucking soft nipples into my mouth was actually exciting and exciting.

“You're cute. ”

Eugene smiles lightly as he sees the poem sucking his nipples like a baby. Looking at the situation like this, I was so lovely that I wanted to hug and kiss her right away, but I still decided to hold on tight. I have a lot to teach you.

“Enough breasts and let's go down a little further, brother. ”

“I want to touch more breasts.... ”

The poem, who was touching my sucking chest again with his hands, said with a sad face. The soft and fierce breasts of the B cup felt so good that I didn't want to let go of my hands.

“I'll let you keep touching them later. You have to listen to the teacher. He's a good boy. ”

“Yes, sir. ”

Eugene also stroked the poem's head lightly to see if he liked the teacher concept. It was a joke, but I felt a little like a teacher because the situation was accepted.

“The next part of teaching is the most important part for women. ”

She was fine up to her chest, but showing her vagina openly was a bit embarrassing despite her drinking, so Eugene hesitated for a moment and carefully opened his legs. Earlier, I was stimulated by the penis of the poem, so my vagina was a little red.

“Wow…. ”

“Bo, you see that? Hey, if you come in here with your penis in it, you're gonna have a baby. ”

Eugene expressed his curiosity with his bare hands.

I was ashamed of looking at the vagina because the poem was pierced with dazzling eyes, but I could endure this much for the sake of the poem. Today, the poem is to become a real man.

“There's Jina. Can I touch it? ”

“Yes. Touch it as much as you want. ”

With Eugene's permission, the poem carefully took his hand and patted the vagina.

The unquestioned form of a vagina is sacred to this day. Even though she was not that young at the age of 24, her clear pink lust was pure enough to give rise to a desire for conquest.

“Ah!”

“I'm sorry. Did it hurt?”

When the poem touched Eugene's groaning vagina and slightly touched the clitoris, Eugene made a short moaning sound like that.

“No, it's okay. You can touch it as much as you want. Let me lie down to make you look comfortable for a minute. ”

Eugene lies on the bed and opens his legs as the posture of the poem appears uncomfortable. Not only did the vagina appear more hostile than when I sat down to open it, but also the anus slightly below.

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