Let Me Be Reborn

“Mmmm!”

The duvet moves up and down.

At the same time, the Pokémon becomes more relaxed if the Pokémon gains spirits.

I love it.

Pella, who is getting a little sleepy, increases her excitement.

I was satisfied with Yerim's service and spread my thighs wide, wrapped around my arms as if they were pillows. Sign for more.

Yerim, who was quick to notice, shoved it deep down his throat.

It was only sex for a while, but the technique remained because it was not originally the mature type.

“Hmmm!”

I feel great.

Occasionally, when I lie alone in my room, a virgin ghost comes in and wants me to suck it out often. That desire was being realized by Yerim.

Like an octopus's adsorbent plate, I felt a prickly pleasure in the vacuum fella sucking it in.

“Lower. ”

Yerim replied in a thin blanket.

“Down?”

“Butthole. ”

“Oh, really. ”

Even though Yerim bounced, he followed my words firmly. The sole of his tongue, which had been sucking, climbed down the pole and began to lick his butthole.

“Ugh!”

Apparently, that's where I'm sensitive.

Somehow, my back headache tickled me and all the holes in my body opened up.

[It must be your vocal cords around the anus.]

‘Yeah, why so good? ’

[Why don't you put something in?]

"Are you crazy? I hate that! ’

I just like the prickly bits, and I don't want to put anything in the butt. As for Rossi, she will encourage him to do whatever he does for his achievements. I have to be careful.

“Heave-ho! ”

I hear spitting in my duvet.

“What's the matter? ”

“I got hairy. ”

“Do they have fur there, too? ”

“You didn't know?”

“I have nothing to do with mine. ”

“You make other girls do this all the time, right? ”

Yerim's voice increased. I realized instinctively that she was jealous.

I think it's a jealous style. Should I pick on it? ’

“You didn't have to tell me to do it. ”

“What?"

Yerim, who was curled up in the duvet, finally lifted up the duvet and put out his head.

“Well, is it because you know I'm good enough for you? ”

“Are you bragging that you're good with your mouth? ”

“You know that. ”

“A woman doesn't like big things. ”

“Yes, technique is more important. But you know what's interesting? ”

“What?"

“Size is a local qualification. And we need to get through the wire before we can get back to the mainland. ”

“My goodness.”

“Even with the same technique, it's only effective if it's bigger. ”

“You seem overconfident. ”

“Don't be silly. Suck it. I'll make you feel better later. ”

I grabbed Yerim's head and stuck it back in his groin.

Yerim grumbled and heavily sucked at the object.

Boom! Boom!

I suck on her face, and her bountiful chest touches her thighs. My breasts were bigger than I'd ever seen before, and I was growing fat and flowing like a cow.

"Oh, it's the perfect size. ’

[What?]

‘Fizzy.’

“Yerim.”

“Huh?"

“Give it a shot with your breasts. ”

“This?”

“Yeah, I think it'll work. ”

“I've never done it. ”

“Since your breasts got bigger? ”

“No, it's been a long time since I met a man. ”

“That's right. You said you haven't done it since, right? ”

“Not all of them, but he's not your responsibility. ”

“I know. So I'm sorry I'm kicking spider webs again. ”

“What? Did you want to sleep with sympathy on me? ”

Yerim pinched his side flesh with a pouting face. Actually, I wasn't wrong, but I didn't want to mess with my snooty pride.

“No. And sympathy calls out to the bachelor when you know it. ”

“That's what you're saying. ”

“Do I tell you the truth? ”

“Yes."

“It's been a long time since I've seen you and I want to fuck you. ”

“What, what? ”

Yerim was embarrassed and stuttered.

“It's true.”

“Even after seeing me like this? ”

“What's wrong with you? It was good before, of course. But she's still hot enough. Breasts are breathtaking, butts are breathtaking. ”

“You've got belly fat. ”

“Oh, that neat school. Anyway, it reminds me of old times. We had a great time. ”

Yerim was ashamed of his old memories.

“· · · It was good. ”

“This is what scares me. Once they're asleep, they pull each other like magnets. That's why it's hard to get started. It's nothing to go on. Didn't you want to see me? ”

“No, I didn't. ”

“After the misunderstanding was solved. ”

“Hmm · · · ·. ”

“You wanted to sleep with me, right? Honestly.”

“· · · Yes. ”

“You wanted to get fucked by me, just like old times? ”

“Why do you keep saying that? ”

“I really want to fuck you right now. Can't you see I'm constantly running for office? ”

“You said he stands up to any woman. ”

Yerim darkened the object.

The wavering object returns to its right-hand position as if it were a fiddle.

“Absolutely not. I definitely felt it when I was with Susie. ”

“What?”

“I want to do more with you than Susie does right now. ”

“Isn't that because you've been seeing a lot of him lately? ”

“I told you, I like a woman with a little house. Put your tits in. ”

“Tsk. If you can't talk, ”

Yerim crawls up on his elbow and grabs his side chest with both hands and sits on the object. It was definitely a big size, so the large object fell between my breasts like a sausage on a bun.

“Something's hard. ”

Yerim spent a long time with his heart frequently.

“I think it's because I'm dry frequently. You need to drool. ”

“Spit?”

“Yes. Instead of lubricants. ”

He filled his mouth with saliva and spilled it down. The sticky needles spread down, touching the crows.

“More. ”

“Like this?"

As Yerim spits once more, the whole object is gleaming.

“Yes, then push your chest inward. ”

Yerim gathered many breasts into the center according to my instructions. Then, the whole object was wrapped around the breast and a gentle pressure was transmitted.

“That's right. Shake it up and down. ”

“Shake it?”

“Yes. Keep pushing up and down from the side. ”

Shake.

Yerim shook quite hard, but it was definitely the first time I was lactating.

“I can't. I don't think I'm gonna make it out of here when I'm lying in bed. ”

“So what do we do? ”

“You lie down. ”

When Yerim lay down on the bed, this time I sat down to spray on her chest. The pose was to hold both legs tight so that the weight would not be loaded, and only a large object was inserted between the ribs.

“Push it next to your chest again. ”

“Yes.”

As the pressure settled, I started suckling my hips back and forth. I felt much better than before by moving myself. In particular, I was very visually excited to see my head sticking out after being buried in a soft rib cage.

“W-what a strange feeling. ”

“You're standing on your tits. ”

“Ha, don't. Say something like that. ”

“Let's see what it's like here. ”

I turn my fingers behind my butt as I continue self-pacing.

Then he sank deep into the dense valley.

Su-wook!

There was already a lot of excitement spilling out there. As I bent my finger like a hook and scratched the vagina wall, Yerim underneath shouted, trembling.

“Haah! Haah!! Ha, don't! ”

“What a mess. Why are you so wet? ”

“You, you did this. ”

I plunge my fingers deep and twist. You feel the dull wrinkles inside your vagina. It felt a little stiff because men were banned for a while.

“Oh, you're gonna tighten up today. ”

“Poetry, no. ”

“What do you mean you don't like it? ”

I stick the object in front of my face and stick it in my mouth, just as I was lactating.

“Oops!”

You climb over your face and rest on the wall like Spider-Man. I had to keep my thighs as wide as I could, as it was a big deal to carry the weight.

“Town!”

Yerim tapped his thigh to make sure it was deep enough, but I didn't want to stop because I felt so good about it.

“Oh, great. I want to put it in my mouth. ”

Given the joke, Yerim shakes his head to see if he doesn't like it.

“Why? Should I wrap it up downstairs instead of here? ”

“Town!”

“Let's face it. ”

“Puha!”

Yerim takes a deep breath as he pulls out the object.

“Hey! I thought you were suffocating! ”

“In a while, I tasted it. ”

“What a pervert! Again! ”

“Who's the pervert? I suck a lot and get wet. ”

“Oh, no. ”

“You can put it in right now. ”

“Now, wait a minute, condoms. ”

“You sound like a condom. I like it more frequently. ”

“No. It's a dangerous day. ”

“That would be even more thrilling. ”

Going back down between the legs, I flattened my thighs and teased the labyrinth with a crowbar. The slender head moves up and down, snapping up and down the long crack.

“Ha, ha! ”

“You see, this is better than silicone vinyl, right? ”

“But if you just wrap it up inside. ”

“Why? Then we'll have to live with him. ”

In fact, my condition was the same as azoospermia, so I shouted freely. Yerim asked with a serious look if he was just a little relieved.

“Really?"

“I'm not saying I'm not responsible. ”

“Lies.”

“I'm still in charge. There is no PT teacher who diets 1: 1 like this. ”

“You like her! Hmph.”

“Let's see, Nayerim, do you want to sweat? ”

Phew!

“Ha, ha! ”

Yerim fell asleep with a loud groan after a large object that he had only seen at the entrance suddenly entered.

“You're too big! ”

“Did you miss it? This flavor? ”

“I don't know. You pervert!”

“Okay, that's not very convincing to say that with a dying face. ”

“Hmmm!”

Puck! Puck!

Yerim, who had been turned into meat, liked the feeling of rebuke because of the flesh on his thighs. Yerim also sighed as he let out an elongated chew to see if his body was attached to the long sex.

“Haha, I really hated you. ”

“Did you hate me that much? ”

“Horse!”

“I'm sorry. Don't hate me too much from now on. ”

“I don't know!”

“I'll make you lose weight. ”

Boom! Boom!

“Haaang!”

Yerim's big heart flutters to the top. I reached down and grabbed her like a crack in the chest.

“Ew!”

“You've really turned into a pervert. ”

“Ahhhh!”

I meant it as a consolation, but it was never empty.

It's much better for women in the early 60kg who come out and go in than skinny bodies under 50kg.

It is not always slender, but the issue is volume and proportion.

Like a chewing pig, I don't like having big breasts full of them, but I raised my sexual appetite to a moderate, slightly visible belly.

Above all, I liked that Yerim was still beautiful.

The V-line was not as sharp an urban impression as it used to be, but the headline turned even cuter even when it gained weight as if it had not gone anywhere.

Excited as the insertion continued, I shifted from the summit.

It was the posture of lifting the leg up and putting the head between the crotch.

“Wham! Wham, what is this? ”

“How does it feel? Does it feel different? ”

“Ah, ah, deep! ”

I felt a deeper insertion as I pulled my thigh tighter.

I stuck it a few times, and this time I folded my thighs towards my chest, making my whole body curl up.

“Huff, huff! ”

“You like to go deep, don't you? ”

I created a deeper posture based on the pin points I read in the info window.

“Ha, ha, ha. What is this?"

“Breeding Press. ”

“Teaching · · · What? ”

“I'll give you a good push. ”

The Breeding Press is the deepest position on the summit.

Lift your buttocks so that you can see the anus, then stab them into the buttocks at the deepest angles possible.

It looks like you're doing push-ups from the side, but it's actually a pretty loaded skill because you have to carry the entire weight.

“Ahhhhhh!”

As expected, Yerim shook his whole body.

I put the object in the wash just like that. It was like someone was behind me pushing me with a hammer.

Every time I plug it in, I can see how much load is bouncing off of it.

Knuckle, knuckle!

As I continued to prick, a drop of sweat formed on the chest of Yerim. Like I said, it started to become a movement.

“Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah! ”

She wants to say something, but she can't quite put a good word into the powerful piston vagina.

What's he talking about? ’

I think he's a bad man.]

“Yippee, yippee, yippee, yippee, yippee, yippee! ”

[Maybe he's jealous of running other women through clubs.]

‘I heard about it. Jealousy.’

Yerim was like that before.

Even in the days of the Iron Wall Girl, it was very uncomfortable for other women to get attention instead without allowing men access easily.

“How often does it taste? ”

“Haha, Mo, I don't know. Bad, Haang! ”

“JMT?”

“What?"

“It's a piece of shit.”

One hundred million!

I even wrote a new enclosed term and beat her to a pulp.

This shit happens, you got to fucking stop it.

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