Dragon’s Legacy

“Hmmm...”

Foreman snorts lightly at the rushing sensation. The whole body seemed to melt with a luscious sensation. The fatigue that had been accumulated during my work has been relieved, and I feel comfortable making my whole body free. At the same time, the strange sexual excitement that was pushed forward made my heart throb.

I drank too much, and the foreman lay on the bed like a limp. I didn't sleep or sleep, but I leaned against the backrest of the bed and watched the poem massage while eating liquor and dessert.

For some reason, I started getting horny. I had never felt like this before, but the poem's touch woke me up to the wild senses of the flesh in my mid-40s. Normally, I would have been surprised by these senses and suppressed myself, but I didn't even want to resist the sexual pleasure because I drank and drank. Rather, the lustful desire for more stimulation arose in the deep.

“Doesn't it hurt? ”

“It doesn't hurt. I heard you learned to massage. You must be pretty good. ”

“Haha. Thank you. ”

The poem smiled lightly, pressing down on his feet, then sprayed oil on his hands again, massaging gradually up from his ankle. Then, I slightly stimulated the vocal cords. Then, his expression changes subtly. I did not reject it at all, even though I felt sexual pleasure.

“You've got a lot of groups here. ”

The poem suddenly climbed up to the thigh and massaged it. I drank a lot and felt good, so I did not stop him at all.

“Tap here to recover from fatigue and circulation. ”

As I blurted it out, the poem pressed down on the dark pink palate on the inside of my thigh.

“Awesome...”

Immediately, there was an intense rush of excitement, and Jung Young-sun whimpered and made a groaning and similar wild sound. Ordinarily, I might have stopped the situation to stop embarrassment, but now I have a hidden desire to stimulate it even more. Maybe it's the drinking and the vibe. Even though I thought I shouldn't do this, it was quickly erased from my mind because it was not a very common thing to do when massaging anyway.

“Doesn't it feel good to feel relieved of fatigue? ”

“Hmmm... I like it there. Keep pressing.”

I even asked them to keep pressing the Executive Group. I couldn't bear the sexual pleasure I felt in a few years.

“Make yourself comfortable. You'll see a lot of me over work in the future. ”

“Should I? Sure. ”

The executive line was easy to accept. In fact, I was distracted by the excitement right now, so I didn't really care about anything else. Only the lustful desire for the poem to press down on the inside of my thighs came out.

“Now I'm going to take off my back, can you take off your top and lie down? I have to apply oil, so I can't keep my clothes on. ”

“Really? Okay. Just turn around for a second. ”

Im Young Seon took off her shirt and lay down on the bed as the poem turned around. It was not a massage, nor was the situation demanded with a dirty heart, so there was nothing to be ashamed of. A man who is as young and talented as the poem in the first place and has a beautiful girlfriend who will never see a mid-40s woman sexually. When I thought that, I was relieved and even my vigilance was relaxed.

“You can do it now. ”

“I understand.”

The poem turned and looked at the foreman's back. It was a white and smooth back that had no sunlight at all. Even though my skin appeared to lose elasticity because I was old, I still felt very sexy because I was very old like a rose. So, unlike the foreman's assumption that he would not see himself sexually, the situation immediately began to erect.

First, I sat next to her and rubbed my back with oiled hands. I rubbed my back like a caress to maximize sexual pleasure, rather than a simple massage.

“Hmmm...”

Young Seon also lightly snorted. My body seemed to float like a wealthy body in zero gravity. However, the pleasant pleasure of filling the desires of the chest was extremely addictive. Every time the poem gently rubbed my back, my vagina also flinched.

“I'll go up and do it. ”

The poem sat slightly on the buttocks of the executive line as it was erected. Unlike the image of the intelligent and rugged foreground, the sweetness of the buttocks was even more exciting. It flowed all the way to Cooper's, but nonetheless, calmly and gently massaged his back.

“Hmmm...”

Im Young Seon was a little confused. I realized that I didn't feel much when the poem was sitting near my butt, but I soon felt a hard penis. She is not an inexperienced woman, and I immediately noticed that the situation is having an erection. An erection? Did he get excited touching his own body? Seeing a mid-40s woman's body? I could not believe it easily, but I felt good as soon as I learned that I was excited about my body. The sensation that the poem did not lose its attraction as a woman so excitedly awakened the wild desire that had been sleeping.

The poem massaged the foreskin's back and stimulated the vocal cords to the armpits, sides, and buttocks. It was the poem who was more confident than anyone else in the world that made me feel a woman, so my hands were not rough.

“Ah... that's nice. Give me a little more massage there. ”

I felt a deep feeling of pleasure when I rubbed around my aching armpit. I asked him to keep going. I was intoxicated by alcohol and atmosphere and woke up with wild desires because of the situation. I was secretly enjoying this situation. Even though I did not allow it, the body that had already felt pleasant enough to the extent that even the awareness that roses and dating were men should not be like this was not controlled.

Feeling that the line was slowly sinking into the swamp of pleasure, the poem grabbed his butt and side chest a little publicly, but the line did not stop him at all. Even though I knew it, I was still silent. I realized that it was time to do it in earnest.

“You have a beautiful back. I shouldn't have said this, but to be honest, my heart was a little palpitated. ”

“How can a mid-40s woman have such a beautiful back? It doesn't even have skin elasticity. Stop flattering yourself. ”

Im Young-sun said coldly, but his heart fluttered with the praise of the poem. In fact, he knew that it was not empty because the poem had erected. When I saw my back and thought the poem was attractive, I became thirsty for the man who had forgotten.

“I'm telling you, this shoulder line and this girly line down to the waist are unbelievably beautiful in their 40s. ”

“Hmmm... I keep lying. ”

There was no woman who hated compliments. When she was praised by the poem, she said it was a lie, but she couldn't hide her joy. Come to think of it, it sure seemed like his back line was pretty. He didn't have a lot of belly in his 40s. I could see the situation clearly just by looking at wanting to go out with the rose.

“Actually, I was pretty surprised when I first saw it. because you look so intelligent and beautiful, unlike you might think. I didn't want to brag about how pretty the professor was because of the rose. ”

“You don't have to say that to fool me. If you ask me, you won't even be able to tell me where she's pretty. ”

It was a blatant compliment, but Im Young Seon was very happy. I even felt good that the poem was secretly trying to seduce me. It's been a long time since I felt like a woman who is loved by men, not a woman in her mid-40s who is in trouble with work and life.

“No way. Oh, and could you stand up for a second? I'll massage your belly, too. The massage I do is very good for my stomach. ”

The poem whispered in her ear. This was a horse massage, a request with explicit sexual intent. Sitting up without a top means revealing your heart.

Executive officers were concerned because they knew that. But I didn't want to give up this joy as a woman I had felt in a while. If I said no here, I would return to my usual routine after finishing the massage, but I was forced to do what the poem said.

“Okay. You better get it right while you're getting your massage today. ”

As if making excuses to himself, Lee Young Seon finally succumbed to his desire and sat up on the bed. A slight loss of elasticity reveals my heart. Her breasts were neither large nor small, and her nipples were pale brown in color. It was a normal breast, but seeing the breasts of Jung Young Line actually made the situation exciting.

The poem naturally sat behind the executive line and hugged the waist like a backhog. And I touched my waist with a soft hand.

“Your skin is so soft. Do you usually take care of things? ”

“I'm busy. I don't have time for that. ”

“Is that so?"

Whispering in my ear stimulated my stomach and sensitive areas. I glanced at him and saw him soaking wet between his thin shorts. It seemed like my body was warm enough. While pretending to massage the belly, I slipped my hand into my shorts pretending to be a mistake, but my foreskin was just flinching and still.

“I don't know if I can say this, but I was really excited because I saw your back and it was so beautiful. I'm sorry."

The whispered in his ear that he was sorry, he kissed Young-sun's neck lightly.

“Well, that's...”

He was already aware of his excitement when he saw his body. But I never thought I'd say this out loud. However, even when I said that, I did not feel vulgar, but I felt that I was just as attractive and beautiful.

Increasingly, the poet's hand dug into shorts that were not wearing underwear and kissed the neck explicitly. But I couldn't resist the executive ship. The flesh was craving the poetry. For some time, it had already flowed from the vagina to mourning, and the heart had already become obsessed with the poem. My head was told to refuse, but my body and mind were desperate for the situation.

“Do you want to touch it? How excited I was? ”

“Ha…”

The poem carefully guides the hand of the wild breathing officer and tucks it into his pants. Without a moment's pause, Im Young-seon's daughter dug her pants and grabbed her penis. I was old enough to stutter my penis without shame.

Im Young Seon was embarrassed at the penis of the poem that was much bigger than I thought. Oh, my God, what a big penis. It was surprising but too surprising. The desire in my chest explodes. I couldn't bear to imagine what such a big, fat penis felt like.

Eventually, she revealed her desire as a woman who had ultimately hidden deep in her heart in the continuing stimulus of the poem.

The poem lowered the zipper and trousers to reveal the penis as it was. And I kissed Young-sun's lips with excitement. I've been kissing actively instead of avoiding it.

While kissing, the poem twisted his body as he put his hand into the wet vagina. Not to say no, it was a reaction to pleasure. After about a decade of pleasure as a woman, she sighed, exhaling violently.

“Hah... is this a good woman? ”

“Because she's pretty.”

The poet finally took off his foreman shorts and took off all of his clothes. Then I put him to bed and gave him a big kiss.

Naturally, the executive line did not refuse, but hugged him with his tongue and kissed him. It's been a long time since I thought I shouldn't do this. I just gave myself over to desire.

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