Dragon’s Legacy

The poem grabbed the bosom of the executive. It was neither big nor small, but also soft and very good to feel. The tongues tangled and their saliva mixed together. The poem, who was kissing intensely, kissed the foreman's jaw and neck, then came down gradually, and he naturally stuck his nipple in his mouth.

“Arrgg... Sissy, I was a nipple server. I feel so good. Keep sucking.”

After sucking and licking his nipples with the subtle control of the situation, Im Young Seon turned around, unable to tolerate the pleasures. I was drunk and numb to the sensation of being drunk, so I hesitated to spit out dirty words that I would never normally use except my mouth.

Because I knew at first glance where the line of fire was felt, the poem constantly stimulated the sensation of glowing pink with rhythmic movements like playing a game with my mouth and hands to prevent hair from coming out of a more pleasant swamp.

Foreman's body was already in an endless rush of excitement. The poem turns around and buries its face between the foreman's legs. Then he licked and sucked his lip and clitoris with his tongue. A squishy mouthful flows out.

As each other's faces became an obscene position with each other's penises, Lee Young Seon could not control their desires, and asked the penis of the poem in his mouth. I really wanted to taste this big, fat penis. I licked every corner of my penis with my tongue. I felt excited just by sucking on my penis after only a while.

“Ah... I've never seen a penis this big. It's not even in your mouth. Hah... I don't know how handsome and gorgeous he looks. ”

He licked and sucked his penis and scrotum even though he didn't even ask me to do the penis. I was so passionate about such lewd behavior that I could never conceal it.

“Now... now put it in, papa. I can't stand it. Hurry up and mess with me. ”

Foreman was completely engrossed in pleasure and urged the pope to put his penis in quickly. In my head, the only dirty thought I wanted was for the poem to put his penis into a mess. The work of roses or the social status of university professors did not have any meaning in front of the pleasures of the city.

But I didn't intend to put the poem in so gently. Once I pulled my face out of my crotch, I lay down again and kissed my foreman.

“Now put it in. I can't stand it. ”

An executive who was kissing urged the Pope to put it in quickly.

“Do you want to remove it? ”

“Of course. Is that what you call it? I'm so excited right now, I can't stand it. I've never been so excited. ”

Lee Young Seon kissed and rubbed the long, clumpy penis of the poem in the reverse direction repeatedly in the spiral direction. I was going to stimulate my sensitive penis with my hands slipping because of Cooper's fluid so I could put it in quickly.

“You haven't had sex at all because you work? ”

However, the poem did not even think to put a penis in it, but lay there and asked what was useless.

“Of course. How busy are you? And I never thought I'd have this kind of sex. How decent of me. The Pope is responsible for making you such a pervert on that day. Isn't that right?”

“Yes, I am responsible. I will continue to make you feel better for your lewdness. ”

“Hmmm... You're different from what I thought you'd be. Anyway, you said you were in charge, so let's get him in. I can't take it anymore. ”

“Okay, then spread your legs. ”

The poem continued to push the penis tip into the opening of the executive line. However, I stimulated him with just a little tip to make him burn more without putting it all in. Then, Lee Young Seon made a burning face.

“What are you doing? Just get it all in there. It's unbearable.”

“Then I'll put it all in if you tell me what I want. ”

“What do you want me to say? What?”

“'Dear Pope, please put your penis into your sister's vagina quickly. I'll make you feel really good.' Please say it graciously. ”

“What? You want to ask a woman over 40? And I'm not a young man. I don't want to do that. ”

Im Young Seon laughed because she was ridiculous. I didn't understand the situation that asked a woman over 40 to do something that seemed like a joke to her lover. I'd be offended if I tried.

“The professor is so pretty that I want to receive such a charm. Give me a kiss. Quickly.”

“Oh, I'm doing all sorts of things. Okay."

Im Young Seon was ridiculous, but she wanted to have sex quickly, so she decided to do whatever she wanted.

“My sweet and adorable poem. Can you please put your penis in your vagina? I'm gonna make you feel so good. Arrgh. Put it in. Sis, the poem wants to get his penis in quickly. ”

As the poem wished, she gave a kiss to him in a cute voice. Obviously, at the age, such a charm was not suitable at all, but that was not the point. The fact that a polite and socially recognized 40-year-old female professor wanted to have sex was important.

“Okay, I'll let you in. ”

Finally, he inserted the penis as he wanted.

“Ugh...”

Just the feeling of a full vagina made me feel refreshed. I haven't felt it in a while. It was a joyful pleasure. I just wondered how I had lived without thinking about this good thing.

The penis stimulated the most sensitive and pleasant place in the vagina, and the foreskin also shook together to feel more pleasant.

“My cute poet put it in for me, and I feel so good right now. Arrggg... Does it feel good to have the poem inside you, too? ”

Im Young Seon continued to talk lewdly about whether it was fun or not. Not only did I not imagine that I was a decent college professor, but I didn't even see my daughter, Rose.

“I love it. I want to put it in every day. Will you let me put it in every day? ”

It wasn't empty. It was a significant tightening of the vagina and older in the mid-40s.

“Ugh... I'll let the pope put it in every day if he wants. ”

“Oh, I think I'm coming out now. Can I pee inside you? ”

“Yeah, I'm fine. Wrap it in your sister all you want. ”

With his permission, the situation did not endure the overwhelming emotions. I was naturally worried about not getting pregnant anyway, but I wanted to hear directly from my manager that I could do it. If I said no in the meantime, I was going to say no to him, so it didn't matter.

“Ha…”

The executive line shook at the overwhelming excitement and hugged the situation and kissed frantically. When Rose and I first heard that the poem had one or two girlfriends, there was tremendous anger and hatred. That's why I told him to say goodbye strongly, but when I met him in person, he was a man with a tremendous ability to be kind and change the world differently. In addition, my body melted because of the pleasures I had never felt in my life just by rubbing my hands and loving with my tongue. I realized at once why women flock around the poem as well as you.

Foreman was instinctively attracted to the poem by the overwhelming pleasure of sex. I've never felt this way before. Anger and hatred disappeared in an astonishing instant. Now I have a passion and desire to have sex and have a dense skinship, not hate. The hunger and thirst that wanted to feel the good body of the poem filled my heart.

“Professor, please suck this. ”

As the poem always does, he pulled out his penis and put it in his mouth. For the poet, it was an adulterous act that would not be used to a normal lover. Of course, Im Young Seon, a decent professor, could never have done this.

“Okay. The poem has turned into a cute penis. ”

When she saw the penis contracting little by little, she was cute to touch and sucked the penis she had just assessed as the poem wanted. Strangely, I felt no dirty semen at all. Rather, just smelling the fragrant scent aroused my appetite, and it was even very delicious.

I had already cleaned up the semen that was coming out, but Im Young continued to suck his dick with regret. There was never a time when a man felt sad that he would be finished once he had begun begging. Even after sex, there was still a fire of hot desire in my heart. Im Young Seon has never known herself to be so passionate. I never thought my desire to have sex would go away again.

However, my penis, which I thought was the end, began to grow again quickly. It was unbelievably big and hard to believe that I just had sex. I was definitely in my 20s. Im Young Seon looked at the situation with anticipation.

“Do you want to do it again? Isn't it hard?”

“Hard. It's harder than usual. Was it the massage? ”

“It's because you had sex with me. In fact, having sex with me makes me younger, my skin is beautiful, my skin is energetic. It's a class of cure-all.”

“Phew, what is that? Then can you give me another one of those nice elixirs? ”

Im Young-sun asked me to have sex again, smiling lightly at the absurd joke of the poem. I tried to endure it, but it was hard to endure it like thirst. I didn't want to let go of the penis of the poem.

“Well, I'm not going to do it again. ”

“What else are you going to ask your step-mother? All right, I'll do anything for you. ”

As the poem lay open, she hugged me and asked me with a loving voice. For some reason, the more I stayed with the poem, the cuter I felt like I was going to die. There was nothing I disliked about speech, behavior, or penis. Until now, it seemed like a lie to me that I hated the poem so much.

Again, the city demanded embarrassment and embarrassment, but the executive officer did as he wanted without hesitation. He opened his vagina and breast-feeded her and caressed the penis of the poem. He continued to commit obscene acts that he would never do.

Im Young Seon fell asleep late in the morning because she had enjoyed sex with a young and young poet until dawn.

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The day has dawned. The warm sunlight enters the window and brightens Im Young-sun's nakedness.

Yesterday, while having sex at dawn, Im Young Seon was sleeping in her arms, not even dressed. Yesterday, I was noticeably younger and smoother in my mid-40s. However, it didn't seem like the 40s were in their 30s, but it seemed like the early 40s.

The foreground rises with dazzling sunlight. It's a habit to get up early all the time, so I woke up even though I hadn't slept much.

But there was something next to it, unlike usual. I had a nightmare that I couldn't even open my eyes properly, so I didn't know what it was. When I stroked something next to him with my hand, I felt warm and tender, and something like a tender club was held in my hand. I want to touch something, and it suddenly swells up and starts to get hard.

“What is it?”

I got up and focused, rubbing my eyes. And I checked what was next to it. Obviously, he didn't have anything like that in his house.

“Huh? W-what's going on? Me. Why me? ”

Next to him was a sculpture-like man with a gigantic penis. I don't know what the hell is going on. I pinched my cheek to make it a dream, but it wasn't a dream.

“Chi, let's calm down. ”

I took a deep breath and tried to calm down. And I remembered what really happened. I think of memories that were just sprinkled more and more specifically. I met the situation last night because of the rose business. I came to the house where the poem used to live, and I got a massage after looking at the amazing inventions that would transform the world. And he was incredibly excited, and he kept remembering that he had sex with the status quo and all kinds of obscene things.

“That's ridiculous. How could I...”

It was ridiculous. I couldn't believe it was so absurd even for me. However, even if I tried not to believe it, I remembered yesterday's unparalleled lewd memories of dawn. I was too ashamed to even think about how sexually speaking and having sex, so my face turned red.

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