Let Me Be Reborn

“Hrrrgh!"

From there, water flows constantly. The leather sheets of the rental car became damp soon.

"You're welcome. If it was a textile sheet, I would have paid you the cleaning fee. · · ’

“Ryoko.”

“Yes, yes? ”

“Do you think it's too small? ”

“Joe, a little? ”

“Do you want to move it back? ”

A six-seater van with much wider back seats. Folding the three-column seats included trunk space was enough for a person to lie on. Ryoko nods quietly, already physically fit.

Ryoko squeezed through the narrow space between the driver's seat and the jewelry. I return to the rear of the car and enter the trunk door, worrying about the body. I cleaned up the chair, cleared the space, and told Ryoko.

“I'm sorry. I didn't mean to, but I got excited when I touched my breasts. ”

“Daijobu. Watashi also likes smoked samar · · ·. ”

“Do you like me, Ryoko? ”

“Yes.”

“Because you're the Korean guy Ryoko wanted? ”

“Jet Tai Nai! (Absolutely not) It's not because I'm a Korean man, it's because I'm learning Samar. ”

Well, I'm not the only Korean guy.

Taeyoung constantly showed interest in Ryoko. There must have been a lot of men in her body.

But Ryoko chose me.

“I like Ryoko, too. ”

I'm not lying.

At least for now, I mean it.

Her soft skin, rich breasts, and wet place are adorable.

“Tauhun Samar · · ·. ”

Ryoko hugged me with his impressive eyes.

From now on, there is no need for an ambassador.

The language barrier disappears, and racial distinction loses meaning.

Only natural instinct.

A noble mission that has been committed to humanity since ancient times.

I just leave my body to it.

I took off all of Ryoko's clothes, and I was naked, too.

Ryoko looks at me and is amazed.

“His body looks like a sculpture. ”

“Which one do you like best? ”

Ryoko touches my unanswered body.

It touches the firm, large pectoralis, passes through the perfectly symmetrical abs, and stops standing on the standing platform.

“Yapari (also), Chin Poga · · ·. ”

“Can you touch it?”

“Hi.”

Sitting with my back spread out, Ryoko wraps his hands around my object. A pile of crumbs protrudes from the base.

“Svarash!”

Ryoko looks amazing at the size that is not covered by both hands. What do you think?

Ryoko touches the object and begins his daughter-in-law.

A child-like prank is seen shaking up and down the column. Is it because he doesn't have it? Rocco hangs on for a long time, but he doesn't even ask you to do it, and then he bites the bean in his mouth. The great object hides itself in her mouth.

Sao Okh

“Hmmm!”

It was not the first time I saw the shape of a caress with a needle all over the object. It's definitely a developing country. Is it experiencing fast?

Ryoko's posture was extremely sexy, even if she shoved her head down her groin. Aggressiveness to lick big things tastily has also stimulated my desire. I know how to be loved by men.

‘Ugh, I already want to plug it in. ’

“Ryoko, why don't you lie down on the floor? ”

I spread my thighs after laying Ryoko down.

Her petals are covered in dew.

Ryoko bites his fingertips turning his head to the side, wondering if he was ashamed of the first time he left a precious place.

“I'll put it in now. ”

Nod.

I quickly infiltrated Ryoko's body.

Pueuk

After putting in a lump of iron, Ryoko opens his eyes.

“Oh, Oni-chan, later! ”

"Later? You mean it hurts? ’

“Hang in there. ”

I began my round-trip as slowly as I could, assuming that I would only experience Sochu from Japan. Stumbling blindly from the start is a deterrent to wildlife. Just as machinery requires preheating, it is important to warm up and clear the way at first.

“Ah, ah, ah. ”

Ryoko's face, which was frowning in pain, became more comfortable. Soon, Ryoko, who had adapted to the object, turned into a frowning face. The vagina of a woman has incredible elasticity, so you can get the size of a dizziness.

“Haang, Haang, Haa · · · Kimochi. ”

“Are you happy, Ryoko? ”

“Hi. It's filling up. The Pope of Dawn Samar."

Does that mean "frequent"?

Everywhere I heard Japanese, I came across it appropriately.

“Ryoko's fishnets are great too. Sgoi!”

“Ah, ah! ”

Ryoko's chest trembles as he speeds up. Reflexes in the chest produce visual excitement and resonate with the object. Excited, I reached out my arms and grabbed my chest.

“Hmmm! Hmmm! · · ·. ”

Let's put some more pressure on it. ’

Bring one leg together and stand tall. Her soles touch the ceiling. Once again, the stitch begins to be sharpened towards the narrowed opening.

A lot.

“Haaang! Kimozi. ”

I switched my position with Ryoko so vigorously.

This time, I turn both legs to the side and turn her into a shape. Grab your chest with one arm extended and hold your calves tight with the other.

Again, pot pot pot!

After stimulating the wrinkles on the side that couldn't be felt on top, Ryoko let out a groan.

“Ahhhh! Don't, don't, don't, Samar! ”

“You like it?"

“I've never felt this way before. Uh, enormous. ”

“What a surprise. I haven't even started yet. ”

In fact, turning only the female body to the side is just a transformation on top. True flanking is when men and women lie side-by-side.

You stoop down and hug her like a backhug and dive into a spoonful position. This pose, with two spoons stacked on it, is very difficult for beginners because it is easy to lose things. Of course, there's nothing wrong with a thing like me.

Ryoko's feet are wide enough to reach the ceiling. Ryoko bows to his shame in a shameful posture. When I finished the preparatory movement, Ryoko took up his whole body as I deployed the piston.

“Haaah! Haaah! ”

Insertion with exclusively waist recoil.

It twists your hips and stabs you in every corner to a point you've never felt before.

“Huang, Huang Moto, and Moto! ”

“Okay, I'll do my best. ”

She began to feel that she was pouring out Japanese language that might come from the wild. Haha. Taeyoung should have seen this. See? A true master makes sound.

It was a different description, but I needed a stronger irritation because the flanking was slow. With one arm on the ground, I got up and grabbed her waist and switched to the rear.

I never pulled the object out of the summit, not even a series of moves that led from one side to the rear. It's because if you change your position and keep taking things away, you'll get that excited. It is a continuous called combination.

[Ha! My master's skills are improving every day.]

Didn't you hear what I said? The one who ate the meat is eating well. This is also a body training, so a lot of people are good at it. ’

[But anyway · · ·]

Who are you imitating? ’

[You haven't done this well before, but a change of body makes it possible for you to fight like this? Even if the hardware is up to date, the software is intact · ·]

‘Huh, Rossi. You know one thing, but you don't know two. ’

Yes?

‘I really changed my mind, not my body. ’

[Mind?]

‘Yes. When I'm born again, I won't live like an idiot again. That heart did this to me. This is more important than changing your body. ’

[sighs] I overlooked your will. Sorry.]

‘Don't talk to me now. It's because I'm busy putting a pole in a sushi girl. ’

Yep, here we go!]

Slide her against the window in the rear position. Ryoko's upper half rests close to the car window, and if you look outside, your huge chest will be pressed flat.

Pow, pow, pow!

The good thing about backing up is that you don't have to look at your opponent's face.

When men have sex, they feel much more comfortable unconsciously in situations where they don't know the look of the face as if they were under pressure to unconsciously satisfy their opponent.

It is also a posture that can be inserted deeper than any posture.

Puck, puck, puck!

“Ha, ha, do, Dohunshama! ”

Ryoko, who was pushed to the conductor, was completely shocked. Every time I stab deep, my body rots.

‘This is the beauty of Kasek. ’

The wobbly body stimulates a stable sense of balance. The excitement of riding on a ride-along and the tension that someone might see you outside raise excitement.

Puck, puck, puck!

I'm speeding up. A firm lower body stoops down steadily and bombards her back with flexible waist taunts. Right now, she and I are completely merging.

“Huang, Huang, Huang. ”

Ryoko's excitement now lets out a sigh without hesitation.

Says it doesn't matter who listens or who doesn't.

Absolute immersion.

The peak is imminent.

“This is Moo. (Now, stop)”

Ryoko, struggling with pleasure, finally declared his surrender.

I'm not the one who's going to stop you. I pushed myself to the limit with the feeling that I was going to watch the end.

The shaking of the body becomes more coarse.

Papabaababa, Papabak!

“Cough, cough, cough, cough! (I'm coming, I'm coming, I'm coming!) ”

Chop, chop!

Fluffy.

Ryoko falls to the ground confused. I was also drenched in sweat.

As expected, a woman is a blatant void.

* * *

“Why isn't my boss coming? ”

“Yeah. I can't finish my dinner like this. ”

Joo insisted on a more anxious heartbeat.

“Aren't you dating Ryoko? ”

“Yes?”

“Why, Ryoko's cute. I can do that. ”

“ · · · · · ·. ”

Ju's words, however, complicated the anxious tone. Suspicion bites the tail, and only an ominous scene rises.

Are you serious? ’

Jeong Yin's first relationship with the doctrine was the coach's car. Since they said they were getting out of the car, she felt uncomfortable.

The interstitial epilepsy that began in the meantime shook his sensitive conscience even more. However, the one who was stiff-necked by the words of the Lord's Communion was surprised.

“Dude! What a bunch of nonsense. Why is Ryoko dating my brother? ”

“Huh?"

Taeyoung, who had feelings for Ryoko, suddenly got excited when her story came out.

“Do you know him? She's not that kind of girl. ”

“Oh, no, I don't mean that · · ·. ”

“And that's not why he came back. Does everyone think they're like you? · · ”

“· · · What? ”

The last words were definitely foul.

When Taeyoung was usually excited, she had a habit of fighting back and forth, but she blamed Ryoko without even knowing it. Joo, who thought he had gained his pride in front of the heart, raised his voice.

“What are you talking about? ”

“Son? Why am I your son? ”

“Ha, the youngest child wants to see me, who · ·”

“Why are you fighting all of a sudden? Stop it."

“You saw the tune. Tae-young is picking on me. ”

“You were the first to talk back. To you and Ryoko. I'm not saying it's empty. ”

“Hey, what can't I say? Maybe it just is. ”

“Oh, come on! ”

Boom!

An impatient tune finally erupts.

He slammed the wall with his regime.

Both men who were very excited about the violent behavior were dead.

“Stop it, both of you. Are you here to fight? ”

Taeyoung, who knew Jung Ying's skill, was also tailed off at once.

“I'm sorry. I don't want to fight. I'm sorry, Brother Joo, I was rude. ”

“Oh, no. I'm sorry. ”

Jeong Yin went out after the two of them reconciled whether they were embarrassed by the excitement. Joo asked, looking back at Jung Ming with a crooked expression.

“Hey, is that the kind of person she's supposed to be? ”

“Yes, didn't you know? It's her election, Taekwondo. He's a hothead. ”

“Oh, really? I thought she was so gentle. ”

“I've been kind of killing people lately. I was stubborn in front of him. He's also close in front of his classmates. ”

“Ahh · · ·. ”

The dinner trembles, looking at the yellow wall with the fist marks.

‘Wow, I never thought she'd be like that. He'd rather go after Ryoko. Aye.'

It was a dinner that I was about to try out.

* * *

He and Ryoko arrived at the end of the evening.

The two hands were full of snacks and beverages.

“Brother, why are you so late? ”

“It's a long way into town. I bought snacks and stuff while I was gone. ”

“Hey, what kind of money did you spend? ”

“This is me shooting. You don't have to budget. ”

“I thought it was so far away · · ·. I shouldn't have brought it up. I'm sorry, bro. ”

“No, but can't you see the tone? ”

“I went into the room alone. ”

“Really?"

He dropped his luggage and went to his room.

“Are you asleep? ”

“No.”

“What are you doing alone? ”

“· · Nothing. ”

“May I come in? ”

“No, I'll go. ”

The tune comes out wearing a coat. Taun notices something on her face and says to Jung Yin:

“Are you mad at me? ”

“No?”

“Is it just you and Ryoko? ”

“ · · · · · ·. ”

“I wanted to go with you. But I was afraid that Tae Young would get suspicious if they kept going around together. ”

“· · Yes. ”

“Is it cute because you're jealous? ”

“I'm not jealous. ”

“Isn't jealousy something I should be jealous of? ”

“Why?”

“I thought Joo Chan was interested in you. Take care of her.”

“Ugh! I don't need to care about him at all! Before · · · ·. ”

‘I just need you. ’

The tune swallows the hind horse, and just as the two of them approached, a woman approached.

“I'm sorry to say, it's dinnertime. ”

It was a pilgrimage.

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