Let Me Be Reborn

“Oh, that · · · · ·. ”

Kyung-hee even read the words among the trophies before answering.

98th National War Senior Semifinals, Tennis Division

“Wow, did you win a medal in high school? ”

“Well · · · I'm just lucky. ”

“Fantastic. You're from a real elite gym. ”

“No, that would be a compromise. ”

“But you're still number two, right? ”

“Second place is nothing. They won't beat you up first place anyway. ”

Kyung-hee smiled bitterly.

Would life have changed if he had won the final to the Tiebreaks?

At least you wouldn't have had to go to the PE department worrying about your career path.

I might have prepared a program to represent my country, not go to college.

Kyung-hee was bored even after hearing the word second place.

Some say second place is great, but second place is like second place. If it didn't work out anyway, the more I climbed to the end of the ladder, the bigger the fall.

Kyung-hee who was traumatized in second place had to feel the intense rivalry consciousness of Jung Yin. Exercise genius who's one step ahead of himself in practical class.

Even after coming to college, they couldn't escape the second place curse.

Kyung-hee suddenly looked at the lesson in front of her eyes.

Among his comrades, there was a rumor that Jing Jing was in love with him. In fact, there were not one or two women who liked him, so he was trending among gym education and girls like some kind of meme. It was nothing special.

However, Kyung-hee wanted to win the heart this time.

If I made him my boyfriend, I could make up for the inferiority I had received from Jung Yin at once.

No matter how good you are, eventually the man you like is mine.

Lessons were important in overcoming her feebility.

Kyung-hee suddenly grabs his hand.

She was never naive enough to invite a man to an empty house without parents and hope nothing would happen.

“Brother · · · ·. ”

“Huh?"

“I'd like to wash up before I eat that meal. I'm sweating a lot. ”

“Really? Wash up, then. I'll wait in the living room. ”

The answer is different than expected.

But she still thought she had a chance.

“Yes. I'm going to take a shower. ”

“Yes.”

While he was sitting on the couch waiting, Kyung-hee entered the bathroom.

She takes off her sweaty clothes and checks her panties.

‘· · Wet. Oh my God.'

Surprisingly, he didn't do anything, but his underwear was already slightly wet. The body reacted by itself to the thought that he and he were alone in the house.

‘Ahh · · ·. I'm so excited to see you at my house. ’

Kyung-hee picked up the shower head and took it to the crotch.

A gushing stream of water irritates her palate.

She shudders with excitement and pinches her nipples with one hand.

‘I want to do it with you. · · ’

Meanwhile, he sat on the couch and touched his phone, slowly raising himself up.

“Shall we start moving? ”

[You pretended like you didn't know Kyung-hee signed it.]

‘Burn it. That way I can run more aggressively. Don't you think it's too much? ’

[You are clever.]

‘The only way to make people crave it is not to satisfy it easily. So we can hang on to it more. That way we can make sure he's in control. ’

[Is it really that important to be in charge?]

"Of course, you say, but between men and women, I prefer the acronym. A good adulterer always sticks to his strong position. ’

[Oh, you've got philosophy.]

‘That way I can keep my relationship the way I want. Instead of swinging, swinging is my way. ’

He stood in front of the bathroom door and waited quietly.

Kyung-hee, who was surprisingly extraordinary, decided not to miss this opportunity.

Kyung-hee moved first, as he expected.

“Brother.”

“Huh?"

“Are you out there? ”

“Oh, why. ”

“I have a favor to ask of you. ”

“What?”

“Can you give me a little push? ”

He could hardly bear to let his nose burst.

What I've come up with is such a childish trick.

I had never asked you to suddenly push my back instead of taking a shower.

That too for a woman to tell a man.

“Your back? ”

“Yes.”

“Got it.”

When he opened the bathroom door, Kyung-hee suddenly sat crouched on the bathroom chair. Although he was leaning toward the lesson, he was so big that his chest pressed against his body that he protruded to the side and posed so lewdly. How big are those breasts if you can see them from behind?

“Suddenly you want to push your back? ”

“Yes.”

Kyung-hee shyly replied, even though she thought it was an awkward excuse.

“Where are the time towels? ”

“Over there on the sink. ”

He sits side-by-side behind Kyung-hee, rolling up his arms and holding the towel in his hand. Her moisturized skin was tingling with radiance. He sprinkles the shower water on her back once, then grabs the towel and starts pushing slowly.

“I like your skin. ”

“Thank you.”

Kyung-hee crouched and rolled his waist to make it easier for him to push the flock. As he pushes his back, he digs towards her underarms and stimulates her parabreast.

“Mmmm!”

“Why?”

“· · · No. ”

“Can you lift your arm a little bit? ”

“Arms?”

“Yes. I'll push it against your armpits. ”

“Ahh · · ·. ”

Kyung-hee hesitated.

When I touched my arm, my chest was naturally exposed.

I called her to the bathroom, but I was worried that it would look too cheap.

"Come on."

"Yes."

But as soon as he recovered, he couldn't stand it.

Kyunghee lifted her arms naked, and her shoulders opened naturally and her chest popped out. He gently rubs his hands into his armpits and chest.

"Ah, ah."

"Keep this place clean at all times."

"Yes."

"But when did you remove your hair?"

"First year of high school."

"You're early."

"Tennis outfits are sleeveless. I was worried about it, and I just spent my winter vacation laser-removing it."

"Somehow, that's why you're so smooth."

He deliberately shrugs her armpits with an untied hand.

The hand that dug up the armpits naturally rode on the breast and touched the nipple.

"Ah, ah!"

"What's wrong with this place?"

"Well, what?"

"Your nipples are hard."

"Oh, no, it's like this."

"Really?"

I pinched my nipples slightly with a mischievous look.

"Ah!"

"You're usually this hard?"

"Well, yes."

This time, he lowered his hand and placed his whole breast on the palm of his hand.

Kyonghee's huge heart rests in his hands.

"Suck!"

"But isn't it uncomfortable to play tennis when you're this big?"

"Well, just a little."

"The crowd will only see your breasts."

"Oh, no. Of course, I wear a sports bra."

"Sports bra?"

"Yes. I have something that holds you tight like a pressure bandage. Maybe. It's a horror show."

"Too bad."

"Yes?"

"It would have been a lot more popular if you had shown me this."

"Come on, come on."

"You're being naughty. Are you really asking me to push your back? Is that really why?"

Kyung-hee finally answered honestly as soon as he asked.

"No."

"Then?"

"With my brother · · · · ·. I want to."

"I thought so."

"Do you want me to suck it for you?"

Kyung-hee asked Dohun without any shame now.

He stood up on the chair and took off his pants without saying a word.

Surprisingly, he was wearing no panties.

"Huh? Why don't you have any pants?"

"I don't wear it well because it's hot in the summer."

"Wow · · ·."

Kyung-hee was surprised by the lesson that she usually walks around in no-pants.

He said to Kyung-hee who was still crouched in the bathroom chair while wearing a towel hanger with his pants off.

"Can you suck it right away?"

"Right away?"

"Yes. I want to suck you dry."

He throws the mob.

The current object has been in and out of Juju's buttocks since morning.

In the meantime, I wore pants without washing properly, so I felt stronger.

However, Taun asked me to come to the bathroom and suck the frequencies that were not washed.

[Wow, that's too much, isn't it?]

'I'm here to see Kyung-hee's obedience.'

Obedience?

'If Kyung-hee really likes me a lot, she will suck me off without saying a word. You don't want to disappoint me.'

[Why do you have to do that?]

'I want to make Kyung-hee my cock house.'

[Wow, personality · · · ·.]

"The point is, it's a collection. Yellow-haired beauty with tanned skin. Plus, a glammer tennis player. He's a very unique character. What this girl is asking me to do is not to refuse, but to listen to everything. '

[You really are · · · · ·.]

"Got it."

Kyung-hee pondered for a moment, but slowly began to lick the stretchy object without a word. I couldn't find any objection in the face of lifting up the flowing column with my hands and licking it up from underneath.

I looked down at Kyung-hee, smiling satisfactorily and sucking frequently.

He always liked this position.

On her knees, she feels the dreadful conquest of biting her own amniotic fluid.

I had to let any woman suck it so often that I could lose my temper.

'Clearly, she has big breasts. I think my boobs are bigger than my conscience.'

[Is Yang a B cup?]

'Yes. Close to C. But Kyung-hee has C-D breasts.'

[But it looks really resilient. Kyunghee Yang looks like a Miss Hee Joo.]

Like Rossi said, Kyung-hee is in good shape. Though it may have been because of the tennis, the thighs were 44411; and the upper and lower body was evenly developed. Unlike other women, the distinctive crunchy skin gave me a distinctive feeling.

He grabs Kyung-hee's head.

"Deeper."

"Oops!"

As he grabbed his head and pulled it forward, Kyung-hee's mouth burst into his big object. He wanted to be slightly coercive, so he grabbed his head and shoved it into his groin.

"Yes. Harden it."

"Woof!"

Kyung-hee felt vomiting from a large object that was stabbing her neck.

But I could not ignore his demands.

I wanted to like him somehow, and in doing so, I wanted to be rated better than the tune.

He only released him as soon as he could.

Kyung-hee puts her hands on the floor and gasps.

I drooled from my mouth.

"Huff, huff, huff. Brother, let's do this today."

"Why? You don't like it?"

"Oh, no. I'll do as you say."

"Slid me up."

"Sliding?"

"Yes. A lot of soap on my body and slipping on it."

He asked for body sliding, a special service for a soft massage.

Kyung-hee understood the words and used the body wash to spread it all over the body.

I lay on the floor of the tile with a look of anticipation.

"Feel as good as you can."

"Yes."

I answered, but Kyung-hee hesitated for a while because she had no experience that way.

I don't know how to make him feel good.

"I don't know. Let's get on top. '

Kyung-hee sits on his naked butt.

You slip underneath, touching his bubbly buttocks.

"Hmm, yes. Okay."

It was a small gesture, but he nodded satisfactorily.

Then Kyung-hee, who had the courage, climbed down to the side of his back with his crotch completely spread.

It naturally stimulated the clitoris in the feel of sticky skin for him and spinal process for Kyonghee.

Once tasted Kyonghee deliberately rubbed it on her spine and weighed it.

"Tsk, my back's coming off."

"Oh, I'm sorry."

"Don't ride like that. Lie on top of me."

"Lie down?"

"Yes."

Kyung-hee fell on his back as he said.

Her huge chest is crushed between her wingbones.

When I felt a soft and soft heart, I said with a satisfactory voice of instruction.

"That's right. Just slide it up and down."

"Yes."

Kyunghee stretched her body sliding up and down with her arms on the ground.

Then the slippery breasts massaged the whole back of the lesson and gave a fresh stimulus.

Particularly, the protuberance of the hard nipples felt two stalks clearly.

'Ugh, I'm so fucking sick. Sixty-nine in a long time?'

"Enough."

"Yes."

"Stand up for a second."

"Yes."

Kyung-hee stood up, and he turned around.

"Turn around, too."

"Dollar?"

"Turn your back on me."

"Oh, yes."

"Now get back on board."

Kyunghee naturally formed 69 postures as she ascended to the top of the discipline.

He began to suck Kyunghee's shiny teeth with his body fluids that fixed Kyunghee's strong thighs with both arms. Kyung-hee groaned with a dazzling affection.

"Ha, ha, ah!"

After a long time, he blamed Kyung-hee for sucking it.

"What are you doing not sucking? Are you going to get service only?"

"Oh, yes. So am I."

This time, Kyung-hee also put the items of Taun in her mouth.

Both men and women enjoyed each other's penises while rolling around the bathroom floor for a while.

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